New places, old stories


A few years ago, my sister was getting married and my parents informed me that I must come back that Sunday for the wedding.

Weekend department has a basketball game, after the game, sweaty to go back to the dormitory to shower, the corner of the eye suddenly skimmed in the court at the other end of someone arguing, that is the department of Han Qiao and her nursing boyfriend.

Han Qiao had been crying and pulling at her boyfriend’s hand, trying to get him to say something, when the man smiled coldly and shrugged off his hand and was about to leave.

“Aren’t they always nice? Strange.” Yes, in the first half of the semester the man was still sashaying around the classroom, lying on Han Qiao’s lap, sleeping on his big head according to a whole bench, the acidic smell of his body spreading throughout the classroom, how come it was like this within a few months’ time?

The man was busy playing it cool, and coldly did not utter a word; the woman seemed to despair, clenched her two fists and cupped them to her chest, and no longer tried to take his hand, but slowly squatted down, her tears kept falling, kept falling, and her mouth cried out his name; and he paused for a moment, and once more laughed coldly, and stepped and walked away.

“You’re fucking bullying our class, huh?” Unable to look away, well at least she was in this class, she rushed over and grabbed him by the collar while growling out loud. The sound caught the attention of the students on the court, so the whole team gathered around.

“You’re bullying us from the nursing department, aren’t you? How dare you?” The big brother of the class spoke up, and the players surrounded him, trapping him in the center; “I… I… I…” Now it was hard to explain, and there was a bit of fear on his originally cool face.

He quit the warring factions, and flattened the people’s job big brother is better. Found Han Qiao and asked her: “What’s going on?” But she just shook her head and cried, not saying a word.

Comforting people’s work is also not good at it, forget it, a pull up her: “I’ll take you to a place to play.”

She looked at me with curiosity in her tears. Smiling, I drove her back to her dormitory: “Prepare your luggage for two days, I’ll wait for you downstairs.” She had already collected her tears and nodded her head. That night, I boarded a train to the south and took her home.

The family is busy for the sister’s wedding is a happy, parents see a friend to follow home, very happy, but did not have time to greet her more, only to explain to take good care of people. Family head down are busy, but she watched to forget the sadness, self-centered to the kitchen, but feel all kinds of novelty, everything interesting.

It’s time to eat, parents seem to have eaten lunchboxes in the past few days, Mother is going out to buy. “No need, Auntie, I’ve cooked it!” The father and mother with a surprised expression, the family ate with great pleasure. “Brother, why didn’t you tell me you had a new girlfriend?” Mother sized her up with a mouthful of vegetables, she was a hundred and seventy centimeters tall, not bad looking, a little thick boned, but with a surprisingly large upper circumference.

“No, I haven’t changed yet. I’m not filial.” My parents have always wanted me to change my girlfriend because she was not of good character and was not a filial child. “You haven’t changed yet? Then this is?” Sister The also gossip, before my character introduction did not listen. “This is my classmate, brought her back to drink wedding wine.” Explained with some strange feeling, because there was a feeling that she was peeking at me.

After dinner the adults went back to their business, out and about, running errands, while she was curious about everything.

Take her for a walk in the town, east to eat, west to drive, her face is no longer sad look, but can be exhausted me, I do not know that Koreans are so difficult to coax. In fact, at this time there are still some questions about their own heart: “I and she is not a particularly good friendship, she and her boyfriend quarrel do I have nothing to do? I stirred up this mess why?” To be honest, the previous friendship with her also stops at “Hi!” There was even some contempt for her because she was always groping around with that man in public. Before freshman year at the University of North, they had openly in the library to touch up, touch to the high place, she also lying on the table slightly shaking, so that some of us sitting in the back of the people can not read, had to go to the welfare club to play an electric.

Perhaps the heart is too soft, even this kind of mixed water can be tripped. However, since the matter has been stirred up, it can only be done.

“You sleep in this room at night.” Mother is really good, let my room to her, I went to sleep in my brother’s room. Not long, she argued to talk, so I had to get up to my room with her to say, this said ah said from junior high school crush on the school sister began, to high school made a room and home girlfriend, but unfortunately older than my four-year-old girlfriend, to the current unlike the girlfriend, how to spend my money bare and so on, a pull on the pull to the three and a half, until my loss of consciousness until the end.

But even in my own room, there is a stranger around me still easy to wake up, I opened my eyes, four o’clock, “Why are you still awake?” Her eyes are still wide: “I can’t sleep.” “Recognize the bed ah?” “I don’t know, I can’t sleep.” “Okay, okay, sleep well.” I really love sleepy, so I reached over and patted her back, like coaxing a child, hoping that she would fall asleep quickly.

Niang snapped and walked past the window to go to the restroom, and she asked, “Are you all so open in your house?” She was suspicious because Niang must have known I wasn’t in my brother’s room. “It’s okay, go to sleep.” I was left with the ability to talk nonsense. I’m patting her back with less and less force, and I’m losing it.

“Are you always this nice to other girls?” Just when I was about to fall asleep, she said it again, and she said it “quietly”, so I winced… I’m kidding… What do you call being nice to a girl? You should see the way I treat my girlfriends. “It’s nothing, just go to sleep.” It’s all her fault, she reminds me of the past and I can’t sleep anymore.

Out of nowhere, a hand gently reached over and rested on my chest, “What are you rushing for?” I was startled.

“Eh?” She blinks, God, she doesn’t understand Taiwanese, I forgot. “What are you doing?” I asked again. “Nothing, I’m quizzing you.” She smiled, “To see how much you can tolerate a girl.”

What kind of world is this? I just swore last month that I wouldn’t sleep with that asshole of a girlfriend again, because every time she’s done, she keeps asking me, “What if I have sex?” Her mom wants her to take the pill and refuses to take out a condom to say that I have premeditated, to the middle of the night and waves to death, every time to ejaculate and do not want me to ejaculate in the head, only willing to spray me in her belly, it is really pouring all the stomach, met this kind of woman is counting my bad, had planned to take advantage of her not pregnant, quit sex never mind, lest one day there will be her eaten.

But now beside this woman seems to be wrong, she seems to want to play with fire look. A grabbed her hand, the head over the side of her ear gently said: “Do not be like this, this kind of thing is always the girl suffers.”

Damn, when did I become so conscientious? It’s amazing.

She gave a mischievous grin, “I’m quizzing you! You have to endure oh!” Said her other hand gently climbed up my belly, I jumped, let go, she took the opportunity to draw back, reached behind her own back to move, and then stretch back to my chest, which can be good, she sat up both hands on me, with two legs will be my hands under the feet, sitting across my thighs, or gently, “you have to be patient oh! “

God, what kind of world is this where I have to put up with this, put up with what? She reached down and put her waist-length hair down, draped it in front of her, reached into her T-shirt, tugged on it, covered my eyes with one hand, and put a piece of cloth over my eyes with the other, “You can open your eyes now.” It was her bra. It smelled like a girl’s grandmother’s. “Do you know what this is?” Shit, I’m not three years old… but I knew how to play dumb: “I don’t know…”

Suddenly felt a wetness and heat in her nipples, as if she had licked on them with her mouth, and a dryness in her heart shriveled up, so it was hard not to swell. “You have to endure oh!” Pretending to be cynical, you’re the one who’s teasing me ! As she licked, her right hand moved down and tugged at the front of my pants, “Hey, you…” I couldn’t speak anymore, she was feeding my mouth with her breasts, which were soft, but only a little bit firm, and by then I was completely lost, I only knew that she was off me, no longer on top of me, and that her hand was unbuttoning my pants, and her tits were in my mouth, while she was licking my Her chest… Nyanko went back to sleep again. Mom, your son is dying in his own home, Mom!

“You… have to be patient… oh!” Even I was stupid enough to know that I had to enjoy what I could, and I couldn’t let go of the nipple that was right in front of my mouth, so I desperately turned, stirred, licked, and manipulated it, and she moaned softly, but at that moment, she pulled down my pants; “You… have to… be patient for a little while…” The wetness and heat of my breasts moved downward, and she took it in, despite the fact that it was so wet and slippery, and the tip of her tongue was stirring, and a sensation came to my head. The tip of her tongue was stirring, and a sensation went through my head that I had never enjoyed before. In the past, she would only take one or two mouthfuls of my breasts when I was in the shower, and by then they weren’t even swollen, so what’s the point! But now is alive in the swelling in a woman’s mouth, I can not help it!

Hands are not obeyed, a grab her big tits, she again softly screamed out, as if it is a very comfortable feeling. Her tits were the big kind, but they weren’t pointy, they were soft like cotton candy.

I pulled the big bra off my eyes to see that she had long ago stripped down to nothing and was swallowing up and down on my crotch.

I couldn’t resist and reached for her vital parts. Wow! It was so wet, wetter than anything I’ve ever seen, and it covered my entire palm as soon as I touched it. Her whole body trembled, and her mouth couldn’t help but suck so hard that I almost came out, and had to tell her, “That’s not going to work, I’m going to come out.” Of course, it’s not as smooth as that.

She shook her head, with no intention of stopping, and said vaguely, “You… can… don’t… have to… put up with it…” Hearing this, I was moved, and resisting the urges in my lower body, I gently touched her clitoris. She was not as tolerant as I thought she would be. Within half a minute of touching her, I could feel her sucking harder and her moans became low and continuous, while at the same time she pushed her clitoris towards my face. The attraction of the smell was very strong, and I licked hard at her sensitive areas. In less than half a minute more, a large amount of clear liquid came out of her pussy and I was at the end of my rope.

“I can’t… this… will dirty you…”

“You… don’t hold back…”

Unable to hold back any longer, I spurted my semen into her mouth, one after another… Finally, after one of the most comfortable ejaculations of my life, she turned her head and pulled back her hair, with my semen still hanging from the corner of her mouth, and asked softly, “Is it comfortable?” I put her arms around me, nodded feebly, stroking her big grandmother: “So comfortable.” She smiled, “Me too.” With that, her hand stroked me again, making it swell again. “Spread your feet…” I spread my feet while enjoying myself, “What does she want?” I thought.

As she stroked, she backed down, between my legs, and clamped her big tits around me, and just tit-fucked. For the first time in my life I had a titty fuck, and I just felt new and moved, but the comfort wasn’t as good as when I had just had a blowjob, so I slapped her and asked her to come up. I like the feeling of a girl on top, and her pussy was a bit of a big one, and when I went in it only felt wet, but not clamped tight, but she was comfortable to the point of talking nonsense.

We were sitting face to face, and I was holding her ass in my hands, hugging her hard and slamming her against me, but she just kept shaking her head, and shaking her head, and babbling, and in the end, I couldn’t even hear what she was saying, all I could hear was “mmmm…”, and gasps, and lots of perspiration on her body. The bedsheets were also very wet. Women are really made of water!

Maybe it was because I had cum once before and she was a little wide, I never wanted to cum, but she couldn’t. Maybe she knew she was loose, and she tried to shrink as hard as she could, but she just couldn’t get me to cum again. In the end, she was almost too weak to move, lying on the bed and panting. I fucked her from behind in the doggy position, and slapped her ass so hard it was red, but she still couldn’t make me cum.

Finally, she moaned: “You… it’s better to do it from the back… it’s tighter…” I said: “From the back…” She laughed, and weakly reached behind her and withdrew me from her body, guiding me to another tight spot, laughing: “This is my first time here… so be gentle…” she said. “This is my first time here… be gentle…”

With a heart full of emotion, I gently went in, and as if she was ready for it, her rectum was clean, with no yellow stuff, and it was indescribably more pleasurable than her vagina, and much tighter, and in a single moment, I reached my breaking point, and I cried out, “I… I… I can’t do it anymore…” She was already speechless, and her saliva and tears were all over the place. Her mouth, lust and tears were all over the place, and she was screaming, “Fuck, fuck me to death… fuck me to death harder! I’m a bitch… I’m your free whore…” Of course, it wasn’t as smooth as that!

Finally, I shot my second load of the night in her anus, and both of us were so deflated that we lay on the bed unable to move.

Then, classmates were classmates after all.