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I don’t belong to the pretty type of girl, I look a bit similar to He Xin Sui, I belong to the bad, and a bit sexy girl (that’s what people say).
On a Saturday afternoon, I enlisted the help of my immediate senior to help me move my stuff from the dormitory, it was a busy afternoon, and of course the evening was my treat. We went to the English College Road and had a great time, and then we returned to the dormitory in the cool summer night air.
In my room, he started flirting with me: “You haven’t organized your room yet, do you want me to help you?”
“No, there’s a little left…”
Before I could finish my sentence, he picked up my panties: “Very sexy!”
“Pervert!” I snatched it back.
We played around for a while, he began to use the tip of his tongue to tease my ear, I thought to myself, he should be a master of sex. He gently removed my clothes, holding his penis and rubbing it on the outside of my pussy lips, sometimes using the glans to grind my pussy nucleus, making me feel a kind of. Marvelous! Marvelous! Marvelous!
Seeing that the time was right, he gently pressed the glans against the opening of my pussy, letting my labia take the glans, and then twisting my hips gently fed his cock into my pussy until he hit the last obstruction; he kissed me on the lips, and then nipped at the tip of my ear while thrusting his whole cock in.
“Ah!” I shrieked, then bowed my entire body backward.
He wrapped his arms around me her waist and pushed his cock deep into me, “Aren’t you afraid of pain?” He said softly.
“…hmmm…” That’s a good one. How can it not hurt when you’re being deflowered for the first time? Luckily, he wasn’t dying to rush like the heroes in porn, so I wiggled my ass, letting my penis explore my first-time pussy, which was hot and wet and tight, so of course he was very comfortable.
Inserted about half an hour, he pulled out his penis to take a break, saw my white sheet leaked out a little red, he stopped, proposed that we go to the shower before playing in his room, I agreed.
I took a quick shower and went to his room and saw that he had already made the bed Good, lit candles, soft saxophone music, then I knocked on the door and came in. I was wearing a wide T-shirt and shorts. He took me by the hand and led me to the bed, kissed me, made me lie down, took off my T-shirt, and rubbed his hands restlessly on my C-cup breasts. Then he took off my little panties, aimed his hard cock at my pussy, and with a jerk of his hips, he pushed the whole thing into my pussy.
The second entry went smoothly, and he had no problem continuing what he had just left unfinished and started pumping in and out of me.
“MMM… MMM…” I began to unconsciously wail as he grabbed my ankles with both hands and lifted my pussy up, then plunged in and out deeply, deeper and deeper and deeper… making my little slutty pussy wet and a warm liquid flowed down my pussy lips to his scrotum.
He then went on to fuck me from behind, thrusting for over an hour, kneading my white, plump ass, thrusting hard into my tender pussy, shooting every drop of cum into my cunt, and then falling into a contented sleep on my back.
Early the next morning he was still sleeping beside me, I woke up feeling someone on top of me and realized that he was already on top of me, so it was him who had another erection. He dabbed a bit of saliva on my pussy, held his cock spread my legs, and with a bow of his body entered me again.
He fondled my tits as he jerked his hips and fucked, pumping his hard cock back and forth over and over in my newly developed virginity, not letting me go to class until he shot his cum into me again.
In the middle of that day, I came with him again. He ejaculated on me a total of 3 times between 7 pm and 3 am that night. Eventually he couldn’t get hard anymore, so he tried to convince me to perform oral sex on him, but I refused… before he let me go to my room to rest.
I counted that he had ejaculated inside me six times from the first time he opened me up to the present, and I had my first orgasm that night…
I’ve been out of post-secondary school for 5 years now, have been married for 3 years, and have an adorable 3 year old daughter, and I just wanted to write about my life while I was in post-secondary for you to read and look back on. If you like what I’ve written, please leave a comment encouraging me and I’ll write the next paragraph!
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It was when I was a college student, I was attending Freshwater One College, and it was one of my schoolmates, we lived in the same dormitory. He was an honest, cute boy, about 175 tall, so I always liked to bully him.
Sometimes when I go out on a date at night and have a fight with my boyfriend, he will come to Yan to drive me. The same dormitory often meet, we are also very familiar with, sometimes at night will go to his room to watch TV, he is so enjoyable, there is a TV stereo gas stove, everything, I believe that students who have lived in the dormitory near the school should have the same feeling.
In addition to him, there was another classmate of his, who didn’t live in our dormitory but often came to watch TV and chat, several times I overheard him stealing glances at my breasts or staring at my thighs when I bent down to pick up the remote control, and I didn’t think it was a big deal, he wouldn’t have dared to do anything to me anyway, so his room became my audio-visual room in this way.
In the summer, I mostly wore shorts and T-shirts in the dormitory, and when I went to his room to watch TV, I would deliberately tease him, pretending to inadvertently reveal my panties and cleavage in such a seductive picture, which I thought would definitely make him toss and turn at night.
Such days after half a year, one night at 7:00 pm, he came back to hide in his room, because I am very familiar with me, so I went to knock on the door of his room: “I want to come up to watch TV!” After a moment of silence, he replied, “Wait a minute!” I went downstairs and ignored him. Not long after, I heard the door to his room open and he went out again, and then he came back to my room with two bottles of rosé in his hand.
“Why did you buy so much alcohol?”
“Never mind. In a bad mood, come up here and drink with me.” He took out two glasses from the cupboard and was about to pour a drink.
“Don’t drink so hard!” I took out ice and coke from the refrigerator, a little mixed: “Slowly drink slowly chat, what is unpleasant to say clearly, drunk also comfortable. Have you fallen out of love? I…”
Without a word, he picked up his glass and finished it in one gulp, then topped it off with a full glass, “Here’s a toast!”
He raised his glass and invited me to drink a toast, and I, not being a very good drinker, did so. Two glasses of wine, he was ready to pour a third, I stopped him: “Do not drink so fast, you have not told me what happened?”
Suddenly, he buried his face in the blanket and cried, “I feel so aggrieved…”
“Why complain? You’re so tall and handsome, who wouldn’t like you? ….”
He stopped crying, wiped his eyes, and looked at me, my face turning white and red from the alcohol.
“Really?”
“Of course!” I said looking at the rosy face.
“Hold me…”
“Huh…?” I thought I heard him wrong, but he repeated in a tiny voice, “Hold me…”
I gently hugged him, patted his back, his cheeks against my face, hot, a hair fragrance drifting. At that moment, it was as if there were angels and demons fighting in my heart. What he needed most right now was a friend, and if I turned away, I would definitely lose my friend, but when he said, “Let me kiss you, okay?” I was dumbfounded. What…
Not waiting for me to answer, he began to kiss my ears, face, and finally fell on my lips, his hands also wandered in my body, caressing, kisses gradually moved down, soon he used his trembling hands to take off my T-shirt, undo my white rayon underwear, the pair of snow-white peaks were presented in front of his eyes. He kissed gently, with the tip of the tongue teasing my nipples, flat white belly, embraced me in his warm embrace, wide and sturdy shoulders, I was as if in a dream, how can I have this kind of relationship with my schoolmate.
He removed my shorts, the last of my hot wetness was under those delicate lace panties, waiting for him to caress and enjoy, he slipped his hand inside my delicate lace panties, I was already wet, he removed the last of my clothing, the middle finger of his right hand vibrated slightly and gently in my little slit stimulating me, I don’t know if it was just him shivering or if it was intentional, but anyway, it was full of comfort that’s all.
Sucking his tongue on my white clean breasts, he carried me to bed and then removed his own clothes and the last of my clothes as well, his hand holding his cock as he searched for an entrance to my lower half. I was amused and tickled by this move so I spread my feet wider so that he could get inside me faster, and my wet pussy allowed him to slide in smoothly.
It wasn’t my first time, but he didn’t know anything about it, he just pumped gently and kept asking if I would be in pain, on the one hand he kept saying that it was so comfortable in my body, it was so soft and hot, the whole thing was wrapped around his penis, a hot stream kept circling around his penis. The hole was tight and wet enough that I could feel the satisfaction with every stroke, I bit my lip and had a pained expression on my face, he immediately stopped and kissed me.
After a few minutes of thrusting like this, I began to gasp for air, my red cheeks and hazel eyes were very attractive, I had entered the situation, I sighed a little, he began to pump rapidly: “Sister comfortable?”
I gasped, “It hurts… it feels good… ah…”
Because his penis is longer, it can stimulate my depths, so it really hurts, he will change my direction, four feet on the ground to change from behind on me. From behind seemed to excite him more, my favorite part was my white round ass, looking at myself in the mirror I felt satisfied, he wrapped his arms around my thin waist and plunged into me again and started pumping.
I probably wasn’t embarrassed because I didn’t see him, so I started to enjoy the pleasure of him pumping in and out of my body, the pleasure of intercourse made me relax myself completely, closing my eyes I started to lick my lips, a very enjoyable and lustful image. In a short while my hands were gripping the sheets, I was close to climaxing, he pumped faster until after a burst of tightness I slumped on the bed like a deflated balloon.
He paused for a moment, kissing my back lightly and caressing my soft breasts with both hands, arousing me sexually again. I’ve already had a lot of sexual experience, so I like long sex, but it’s the first time I’ve tried such a long penis, it doesn’t feel quite the same, it’s a little painful, and a little comfortable at the same time.
I had just had an orgasm and slowly raised my round, white ass again, waiting for him to fuck me. True to my expectations, it wasn’t long before he gave me another orgasm. I don’t know how many times, but I was more excited than once, lustful screaming, the bed sheets, pillows, as if it was almost torn by me.
Finally he couldn’t take it anymore, and after a quick pump, a burst of pleasure, he ejaculated on my white round ass, mmmm! I was soaking wet.
I drank a glass of water, it was after ten o’clock, looking at this tired elementary school boy sleeping on his back, white cum running down my round ass, staining his goose-yellow sheets, I casually drew a couple of sheets of Kleenex and helped myself to a wipe, inside and out.
I’ve had about three or four boyfriends, but this is the first time I’ve met such a pure boy. Looking at him sleeping, I thought he probably wouldn’t wake up tonight… so I decided to take a shower and go back to bed.
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For the next six months, we made love every day. By every day, I mean that apart from every night, whenever we had a free moment, we went back to the dormitory to make love, and sometimes even during our lunch break. During the daytime, I like to have sex in the evening when the sun is setting over the room, so it’s not cold, and we are naked in the room on chairs, by the desk, even by the window, by the balcony… The balcony is the most exciting, but you can’t be naked… We are both naked, and I’m writing this down for your reference.
My boyfriend would wear shorts, not just any shorts, but sweatpants for his basketball game, and I would wear a short skirt, and of course neither of us wore panties. I’d be leaning over the edge of the balcony, and my boyfriend would hug me from behind, lift up his little skirt, and his penis would come in from behind.
Of course from the back on, because from the balcony looking at pedestrians, cars, of course, the action can not be too big, and comfortable when you can not make too much noise, my boyfriend said that he likes to see me want to scream but can not scream, tightly biting the lips of the look.
After sunset you can let loose a little bit, my boyfriend can’t stand it and will grip my thin waist and pump hard, then pull out his penis and shoot it on my ass and legs; sometimes it shoots in my body, and the hot semen runs down my thighs, hot and wet; it shoots on the little short skirt, and if I forget to wash it right away, the skirt will be reimbursed.
Sometimes in the morning during class, I would think about us having sex and I would want it so bad that we would go back to the dorm and have sex at noon. In the afternoon, I would wonder if any of the girls in my class had just had sex with their boyfriends on their lunch break, just like me.
And so we had sex every day for that semester we were together, at least once a day, except when MC was here. It rained a lot in Freshwater, and as long as it rained we stayed in our room and had sex, on the floor, on the desk, and sometimes we would sneak into our roommate’s bed next door, of course while everyone was home on vacation.
He is very enduring, sexual ability and strong, often I was inserted by him to the point of not being able to, the number of times I can not count the orgasm. Women have different reactions to orgasm, I will be trembling all over the body, when I was inserted into him even to stand can not stand up, legs will always be trembling legs soft, the gas is almost out of breath.
I loved the feeling of his body being stimulated by hot cum as he pulled out of me when he ejaculated and shot it on my white zephyr belly, or the non-dangerous hot cum shooting straight into my depths. Then when I was too good to get up, he would take a tissue and wipe me carefully between my legs, then slowly start to tease me again, using the tip of his tongue to tease my clitoris, back and forth in my slit, hot and comfortable, and then he would do it again, leading me to an orgasm again, a wonderful experience.
I also sucked his cock, usually only on the first of the day when I could get up, I would lick his cock like ice cream and take his balls in my mouth, and it wasn’t long before he would take his long cock and ram it into my pussy. He liked to grab my ankles with both hands, spread my legs, and ram his long cock inside me, screaming, “Fen! I love you!”
Sometimes he would say, “Fen! Your pussy is so wet and soft, it makes my cock feel so good…”
Or “I fucked you so well…” or some other foul language.
Now that I think about it, it’s really not much of a standard, but when both of us are High, it’s like an aphrodisiac, I’ll let out a lustful cry in his ear, begging him to penetrate my pussy harder, or riding on top of him and enjoying the pleasure of the deep penetration of the penis, until I climaxed again and again to the point that the sheets were wet with my lust, and there was no way to get any more water out of my pussy, so my little boyfriend would not let go of me.
Uh-huh! So nostalgic! I wonder if he’s reading this now? …until he had to go to the army because his credits were 23 and we were too caught up in the sexual pleasures. And then? I’m ashamed to say that after he joined the army, he was unfortunately drawn to the outer islands… and after enjoying the kind of intense sex he had, I couldn’t concentrate on my studies without a man, so I changed boyfriends a couple of times.
I’ll write and share the details later.