I want to tell a true story about myself.
I’m currently a junior in college. There is a senior in the club (let’s call her Yuanjun for now) who is a year older than me. She has been taking care of me since my freshman year.
Although she already has a boyfriend and is considered very much in love. But the psyche still has a little fantasy and hope for her.
Just a while ago, last semester I think, she broke up with her boyfriend (let’s call him Senior Ming for now).
Yuanjun, her boyfriend, is two years older than me. That is to say, he is now in the army. Although he is two years older than me, he treats his schoolmates like buddies in the club, there is no seniority, and every time he drinks and sings, he looks for us schoolmates.
So there’s always some jealousy or frustration in the psyche when you look at these two lovers in pairs.
Let’s not talk about how pretty Sister Yuanjun is and how good her body is. Just the fact that Mr. Xiaoming has good grades. He’s graceful, tall, and drinks like a man, so it takes five or six students to get him drunk, and it’s a deadly round-robin battle.
To this day I don’t know the real reason they broke up, but I think maybe it was because of me.
When I was a sophomore in college, I had to go out often because of my club. Yuanjun and I happened to be on the same team, while Xiaoming, who was preparing to go abroad, had to take GRE tests every three days and was considered semi-quit.
A lot of activities he didn’t participate in. Only occasionally came to the social nest to chat and fart.
I don’t have the sassy bias of a senior, I’m not as physically fit as him, and my grades are even worse (and they’ll suck because of the clubs).
But Sister Yuanjun seemed to take special care of me, whenever I faced her eyes, I always felt that she was hinting at me.
Maybe I’m just being self-centered, but my sister has beautiful eyes, and I think they’re the prettiest on her whole body.
On that day, we went out to a certain place (I don’t dare to say where). Mr. Xiaoming didn’t come with us, and it was the first time that Yuanjun’s boyfriend didn’t go out with him. On this day, my sister seemed to be very excited, and she was much more cordial to me, either asking me if I had brought any pens with me or looking for me to do things with her.
I’m certainly no fool, but I just want to make sure that I’m not the one who’s eating the swan’s meat.
My sister is 176 centimeters and I am only 169. Yuan Kwun is the voluptuous type, that is, she looks like Katie Winslet (the heroine of Titanic, a movie I also watched with my sister).
In the evening, since it was March and in the mountains, the weather was still a bit cold. My sister took me by the hand to watch the sunset.
It was the first time she had ever touched my body, and was startled by such an action that she didn’t know if it was intentional or not.
The two of us walked to the prongs of that mountain. My schoolmate, perhaps pretending to be cold on purpose, gradually hid her body in front of my chest. I don’t know how she moved her position.
It just happened.
If I had to explain to Mr. Ming, I would definitely blame the sunset that day for being so beautiful that my sister and I hugged and watched it like that. Speaking of personal childhood memories, it was my first time hugging a girl, so my dick was sticking straight up against my sister’s ass.
When I had an erection, my lower body was still slightly backward. I didn’t dare to let my sister touch it. However, my sister insisted on bringing her body back over, and when I was so stimulated, I hugged her even tighter.
As we chatted, we talked about horoscopes and blood types. Sister suddenly took my hand and said she wanted to see my fortune.
I was already a fan of all this feng shui and fortune telling nonsense, and because I was hugging my sister, I wasn’t even listening to what she was saying.
Suddenly as if the palm reading was over, my schoolmate put my hand back on her waist, but this time I was sure that she did it on purpose, because she put my right hand in a position where she was almost touching my lower body, and her hand was still pressed against the back of my hand.
This kind of thing that even an idiot should know what to do next, I surprisingly didn’t move anything, my hand just stayed put, my schoolmate was wearing jeans, and my right hand was resting on the zipper, and I could feel the warmth of her lower body. And I was sitting and hugging her, so my hand was kind of caught in her leg.
It was left like that for about half an hour, and perhaps my schoolmate, seeing how timid I seemed to be, tilted her head back and leaned on my shoulder. Smelling Yuanjun’s long hair, my heartbeat accelerated. Even my breath was about to become a gasp.
I could barely hear what my schoolmate was saying, and could only squeak in response.
I was only thinking one thing: “Did she break up with Mr. Kotomine?” .
I don’t know how long the waves have been raging in my mind. Suddenly I realized that it was getting dark. That mountain wasn’t very high and the path was familiar, but it was still a bit dangerous to walk back to the camp in the dark.
I wanted to interrupt her talk. Only then did I realize that my schoolmate was asleep in my arms.
Under the dim light, my sister’s fair face was reflected in golden color. Looking at her lips I really wanted to kiss her like this, but in the end, I only kissed her cheeks and then gently shook her awake.
I realized that Gakushu seems to be really asleep.
There was to be an officer’s meeting that evening to discuss tomorrow’s work.
The clerk who was sitting next to me asked me where I had just run off to. At that moment, my sister told me the truth so openly that my heart almost jumped out of my chest.
Maybe my sister and I are usually close, so we didn’t say anything but that we’re going to watch the sunset together tomorrow.
The school sister only talks about how beautiful the sunset is and what we are talking about. Of course omitting the body movements not to talk about.
During the meeting, my schoolmate didn’t even look at me, and I was a little sad as I looked down and took notes. Maybe I’m really making a fool of myself.
When the meeting was over, everyone went about their business, some continued to sit and chat, some went to their rooms to rest. I watched my schoolmate walk out of the door in fascination, hoping deeply that she would look back at me.
The clerk suddenly asked me why I didn’t speak at the meeting just now, and I only said that I didn’t feel too well.
After the second day, nothing happened on the third day. On the fourth night, there was a campfire, and everyone went crazy with their performances, which had been planned for the previous semester and were of course very good. I took the opportunity to go crazy and forget about my problems for a while.
By the time the beer was served, I was drinking glass after glass. In fact, I wasn’t the only one who drank like that, some people drank harder than me. So no one noticed what was wrong with me. At that moment, my sister came over to toast with me, and I really wanted to hug her.
My schoolmate asked if I could sit here. I of course cleared a small patch of grass where no one had thrown up (I hadn’t thrown up at the time), and that’s how the two of us sat and drank.
As I was drinking, my schoolmate said she had to go to the restroom. I think she’s either going to pee or she’s going to hug the toilet.
I held her up on her crooked feet, and sure enough, within five steps, she threw up all over the floor. At that time, not to mention the boys threw up in a mess, a few of the girls threw up as well, and even I was turning my stomach.
After a few mouthfuls of puking, she probably realized that she was a little bit sober. In fact, when a girl drinks and throws up, she doesn’t really die of drunkenness. As long as they throw up afterward, they are still normal.
My schoolmate said she wanted to go for a breeze, so I took her away from the crowd. It was about 200 meters to sit down. It was pitch black except near the campfire. She asked me to give her a massage because she didn’t feel well after drinking. I knew exactly what was going through her mind.
She took off her jacket herself, and I did not hesitate to do so, perhaps through the courage to drink and the fact that I was ignored by my sister for the past few days. The action is more bold.
Actually, I don’t know how to pinch for others. On the spot, I pushed a few handfuls haphazardly, and then gradually moved my hands from my sister’s back to her front chest, still pinching under her armpits. I felt the softness of her breasts.
Yuanjun’s breasts are notoriously large, and usually boys glance at Yuanjun intentionally or unintentionally. My body gradually leaned towards her back, perhaps just wanting to relive an old dream from three days ago.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and hugged Yuanjun with both hands. At that moment I heard my schoolmate panting as well, and I was even more horny myself.
I pressed Yuanjun down to the ground and watched my schoolmate’s eyes close tightly. It seemed to acquiesce to my movements.
My schoolmate was taller than me, so I was able to take off her pants while kissing her breasts. Looking at her heaving breasts, I accelerated my movements, and when I took off my pants I realized that my schoolmate wasn’t wearing any panties, and her bra was front-opening.
I didn’t quite dare to strip my schoolmate naked, in case someone came and it was too late to put it back on. In fact, at that time the people near the campfire because of the firelight, they could not see the dark place at all, only as a precaution. So I only pulled my schoolmate’s sweater above her breasts and opened her bra.
The jeans still had one foot on and I somehow managed to get the bottom one in.
My sister’s breasts were really big I kissed, licked and bit them, making her gasp for breath, and although it was noisy at the time, my sister didn’t quite dare to scream out, and I was even more careful, looking up from time to time to see what was in front of me.
It was the first time I had sex with a woman, so it didn’t take long for me to ejaculate, and I ejaculated inside my schoolmate.
I’ve watched porn and jerked off, and I know the condition of fast ejaculation, but this was my first time. I couldn’t control myself at all.
I was only a little sorry when I shot inside. For the sake of a momentary pleasure, a horrible truth had been created.
But it seems like my schoolmate hasn’t climaxed yet, and she didn’t realize that I ejaculated in there. Maybe she was already drunk and confused, my head seemed to suddenly clear up. I think I’ve made a big mistake.
Hurriedly put on my schoolmate’s clothes, everything was taken care of, and I even took a special look around to make sure that my schoolmate had come in her panties or not, so that I wouldn’t get drunk and look at it wrong myself and leave my panties at the scene.
By this time, my sister had become a mess and couldn’t walk at all. I felt even more guilty, as if I had raped my sister while she was drunk.
Dragging her schoolmates back to her room with her, a few sober ones took over in passing.
That night, I was too scared to sleep, and what scared me even more was that when I took a shower I was surprised to find blood on my root.
When I returned to school, I couldn’t read all day. My head kept echoing with the haunting memories of that day and the shadow of fear. I wanted to talk to my sister, but I couldn’t find the courage. I also planned to hope that my sister wouldn’t even remember what happened that day. That’s why I didn’t go back to the clubhouse at all.
But what’s coming is coming.
A month and a half later, my sister came to see me in my room. I had to do an experiment that day, so it was already 9:00 p.m. when I returned to my room. She waited outside my door for two hours.
After inviting her in, my schoolmate’s tears didn’t stop. She kept crying on my shoulder.
She said the MC hadn’t been there for two months. My head exploded, unfortunately, she hadn’t really checked so she wasn’t sure if it was there or not. She’s afraid to tell her boyfriend or go to the OBGYN by herself, meaning she wants me to go with her.
She said she bought a pregnancy test from Watson’s, but the label said it was only valid ten to fifteen days after the MC didn’t come. By the time she realized something was wrong, two months had passed.
All right! It’s time to take responsibility. Make an appointment, while the boyfriend is away. We’ll just go and check it out.
When we got to the hospital and had the ultrasound, it was a relief that nothing was wrong.
She spent the night in my room that night, with a condom of course.
It was only then that I saw my sister’s body clearly. It was as if my sister had been liberated. Luckily, my stereo TV was on full blast. It covered my sister’s wild screams.
Squeezing the soft, large tits, I watched my root go in and out of my schoolmate just like in a porno, her cries rising a level with each in and out.
The slender legs were kissed from the toes to the pussy until my tongue was inserted as well.
The schoolteacher also took the initiative to turn around and bend down to kiss my lower body. I was wearing a condom, but my sister said she was on the pill, so then I just went for the real thing. She asked me to cum inside her or in her mouth whenever I wanted to.
I stayed up all night that day, and I leaked a total of five or six times, her pussy, and mouth overflowing with my cum.
The tits were also covered in cum, lip and teeth marks, especially around the nipples which were already red and swollen, but it was as if I was a wild horse out of control, attacking her most vulnerable zones at regular intervals.
And my mouth was full of love juice from her bottom.
My sister’s buttocks were softly pinched by me with great force, leaving finger marks of all sizes, and her inner thighs were stained with bright red marks on her pinkish-white legs from the incessant friction of my thrusting force.
As I ran my tongue over her pussy reasoning, I also sucked and bit hard on the outer pussy lips from time to time, and my sister climaxed countless times due to my frenzy. Seeing my sister’s eyes turning white and her body starting to move, I pushed even harder.
When my sister’s lustful cries rose higher than the others, I bit down on my nipples with all my might. My sister usually looks innocent, but her tall figure is graceful when she walks, especially when the wind blows her long hair, which is even more tantalizing.
At this point the bed was lying with her on it, and I just kept doing the mechanized movements like a male dog.
When she had both hands on the edge of the bed and her legs were upright and forked, I watched as my rod plunged in section by section, cold as it might have been, and lurched forward. Then a slow drag out.
When it was almost dawn, my sister was already exhausted, I took a close look at her whole body, semen, teeth marks, lip marks, hand prints all over. She started to tremble all over again, and I could see her outwardly turned pussy lips under her thick pubic hair, so I thought it would be the last time.
Squeezing her tits hard and pushing forward, the schoolgirl screamed chaotically for a few moments before slowly lowering her legs again like rotten mud and seemingly passing out. We played like this for four or five days without going to class.
Because the next day when she woke up in the afternoon, she said I kissed her all over the place and she didn’t have the face to see anyone. So she hid for a while, but this hiding lasted for a week, and even Senior Xiaoming lied that he was traveling to the south.
And I’ve been sneaking around taking her out to dinner in the middle of the night for the past few days.
Just before summer vacation, she used to come and rendezvous with me like this until she broke up with her boyfriend and I wasn’t quite sure. Because it seemed like we were built on a sexual relationship. So not too bothered about each other’s feelings.
That being said, I still wanted her to be mine. I never went looking for her or walked on campus. So no one knew what I was doing.
Once I asked Yuan Kwun if that camping trip was really her first time. Because I did see blood on that day.
She replied:She and her boyfriend for two years, but it’s all regimented. Kissing at most.
Originally, I just wanted to make out with me that day. As a result, I recklessly plunged in.
I don’t know if the reason they broke up was really because of me. Or did Senpai Kotomine know about us. Or she told Kotomine herself.
But after we broke up, I never saw Senpai again, maybe because of the military or because he didn’t want to see me at all.
Sister said that when she first got together with the senior, she didn’t really like it. It’s just that if you break up in a club, then I don’t know how many people will look at you differently, and then when she met me, she felt that this was the ideal lover in her heart.
It was only after my senior became a soldier that my sister and I gradually dared to move around the campus openly.
Of course we both quit the club. In half a year, my sister will be graduating as well, so if she moves on again, I am in no position to restrict her. Because I once stole my best friend’s heart and took away his woman. And this person I loved had also abandoned her boyfriend of two years for me.
So far, if I can’t have her, it should be without complaint.