Going to college (student campus adult novel)

When I entered university, deep in my heart, I always wanted to find a girlfriend; but unfortunately, I was short and thin, so I had no chance. So I had to go to clubs every few days. At that time, among all the clubs, the piano club had the most girls. Relying on the fact that I had learned piano for a few days, I naturally went there to report every day.

In fact, it is not difficult to learn the piano, especially if you want to learn how to impress girls. All you need to know is some popular songs. For example, Ade, the piano prince in the club at that time, was an example. He was not very good at playing classical music, but he was good at pop songs. Any song became beautiful and moving in his hands, and he could also play accompaniment, so there were always girls around him who asked him to play and sing for them. I heard that he used to be a musician in Piaño Bar, and there were many girls who threw themselves at him. Although they felt uncomfortable, they still admired him very much. He was known as the best man in the society, also known as the "lady killer".

So I found a day and went to find Ade and asked him to teach me how to play the popular piano.

"That's easy, just memorize the formula!" Ade lit a cigarette and said slowly.

"Oh, there are those formulas to memorize, and how do I apply the formulas?" When I heard that I only had to memorize the formulas, I was naturally happy. Applying the formulas, isn't that easy!

"You need to memorize each chord and some accompaniment formulas, such as the scattered arpeggios for the left hand..." So I officially started to learn from Ade. In fact, popular piano is not difficult. If you memorize the formulas, it is really useful. Later, I bought books myself and studied hard. I was able to fool people. There were more girls around me. Later I found out that as long as you have a basic understanding of music theory, the chords of piano and guitar are the same. If you learn one, you can improve in both. I was so happy at that time. No matter how good you are at playing the piano, I don’t believe you can beat me on the guitar. Anyway, I studied classical music in both piano and guitar, so who is afraid of who?

However, no matter how happy I was, I couldn't overcome the cruel reality. I had a lot of students under my voluntary guidance, but I failed to pursue any of them. I couldn't even ask them out alone. Sigh! It's true that ugly people are useless. On the contrary, I don’t know what’s so great about Ade. He keeps changing girlfriends, and I can’t even get the ones he leaves behind. It’s really frustrating to compare yourself with others!

Later on, I stopped caring about my girlfriend. It didn't matter if no one wanted me. As long as I was happy, that was enough. It’s just that pop piano is really fun, easy to play and sounds good, so I play it every day after practicing classical music. Later on, many girls asked me to teach them pop piano, so I don’t feel lonely even though I don’t have a girlfriend.

One day, I went to practice the piano as usual, and suddenly I heard a knock on the door.

"The door is not locked, please come in." That's not my piano point, so I was a little nervous. A little girl came in through the door. I could tell she was a freshman, but I still asked politely, "Excuse me, is this your piano time?"

She shook her head and asked shyly, "Can I listen to you play the piano?"

I laughed for a moment, it seems that the hard practice did pay off, so I nodded and said, "I don't play it well!" Although I was very happy, I always had to pretend. What if I said too much and I didn't play it well, and she would be the one playing the pig and eating the tiger? But maybe it's my nature, I don't dare to look at her. I only know that she is sweet, with deep features, and is a beauty.

"No, you play it really beautifully!" she said embarrassedly.

"Okay, so what song do you want to listen to?"

"It's up to you. You can play any song you want." She looked at me happily.

So I thought about it and decided to play something special for her. I started with Liszt's "Dream of Love", then played the popular songs "Meeting by Chance", "I Really Give My Love", "Happy Chinese Festival", Richard's "Wedding in a Dream", "Torn between two lovers", and finally played Chopin's "Farewell", and then "Memory". That is, the process from the two people meeting to breaking up was played for her on the piano.

When I finished playing, I turned around and saw her looking at the floor with a red face. "I'm sorry, I don't play it well!" Although I think I play it pretty well, I always have to pretend.

"No, you play very well, can you teach me how to play the piano?"

I thought, it’s over, why is it not what I expected? I have five students. If I add her, I will have no time to play or hang out. How can I do that?

"But I already have five students. I can't teach anymore! Otherwise I won't have time."

"Please teach me. You already have five students, why can't you accept me as one more?"

"I'm just unlucky, so I only have five students. They're almost too busy for me, so I really can't accept any more."

"Okay..." She ran over and held my hand. It was over. She actually used this trick. I was born unable to resist girls' coquettishness. "Otherwise, I will treat you to food every time!" It's rare for a girl to act coquettishly, it's really... ． ． It’s so enjoyable!

"Hmm... let me think about it..." You have to endure it for a while to enjoy it, otherwise it will not be fun if she doesn't act coquettishly. She tilted her head and thought for a while: "Well, I'll kiss you as tuition!" Before I could react, oh! Poor guy, I gave it to her for the first time. I have never let a girl kiss my face before, but how come I let her kiss me without knowing why? I have no choice but to accept it. But she is better than my other students. I have been teaching them voluntarily for so long, but no one has ever kissed me.

So later she became one of my students and I taught her once a week. However, my hope was still very slim. During a private chat, I learned that she had a boyfriend in a certain university, and she was very happy to introduce him to me, but I was too lazy to get to know him. Ade was also teasing me, asking why he had so many students but none of them were successful, and he was still volunteering to teach me the techniques to win someone's love.

After spending half a semester like this, her piano skills improved a lot. Until one day, when I was teaching her to play the song "Memory", she cried. She cried and asked me to play the song for her over and over again. At the end, she simply lay on me and cried, making my clothes wet.

"Good schoolgirl, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell us, senior!" I said to her kindly. But I have never even held a girl's hand, and it really doesn't feel good to let her lie like this. I want to take advantage of her but I feel like that would be a failure as a human being.

After asking her, it turned out that when she went to see her boyfriend, she actually saw another girl's underwear in his room. She herself didn't know how long she had been deceived by him. Later I had to treat her to dinner and then send her back. That was my first time entering a girl's room.

Her room was decorated very elegantly, with a silver-grey carpet and a paper chandelier. The room was filled with many photos of her boyfriend. That boy was very handsome, and I could never compare to him. His tall figure and confident eyes will charm countless girls.

When I walked back, I was still thinking, that boy is so handsome, no wonder girls are fascinated by him, but this kind of handsomeness is not very reliable, it seems that many girls will chase him, not to mention that if he wants to chase someone else, can any girl stop him?

When I went to visit her the next day, I saw that her left hand was wrapped in gauze. I heard from her roommates that she was so depressed that she took a fruit knife and wanted to commit suicide by cutting her wrists, but she was afraid of the pain, so she cut herself dozens of times but only injured the epidermis. The next day, the blood had formed a scab, and she was fine, but there were traces of tears on her face, which made people feel sad.

"Senior, is it because I am not good-looking that he left me?"

"No, he just doesn't know how to cherish you. Actually, you are very pretty!" To be honest, this school girl is really very beautiful, with fair skin, and she is usually lively and cute. It is hard to imagine that anyone would abandon her. In order to prevent her from getting bored, I stayed with her until the evening. When I wanted to go to bed, I told her I wanted to leave. It was raining heavily outside at that time and I didn't have a raincoat. Although she kept asking me to stay, I was always afraid of damaging her reputation, so I made up my mind and rode back in the rain.

The next day when she saw me, she said to me with an embarrassed look on her face: "Senior, I'm so sorry. I asked you to ride your bike back home in such heavy rain yesterday. Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine, don't let it get to you anymore!" I looked at her, still as lively and beautiful as ever, and tapped her head gently, "If you let it get to you anymore, I can't save you!"

She smiled sheepishly and said, "Don't worry, I won't be that stupid. How about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

I said without hesitation: "Okay, then what should we eat?"

"What do you like to eat?"

"Hmm...why don't we go eat some seafood near the school?"

"Great!!" So we went to the seafood restaurant and ordered some side dishes. I also drank some draft beer, but I felt that it was not satisfying enough, so I ordered a bottle of Chen Shao Lai. After Chen Shao warmed it up and added two sour plums, it was really delicious; she also tried it, but what I didn’t expect was that she actually drank a whole cup of it, and when I sent her back, she vomited all over me. In the end, she said she wanted to treat me, but it was me, her senior, who paid the bill.

When we got to her room, she had sobered up a little. My body was covered with vomit from her. Although she was still a little drunk, she knew what had happened and asked me to take off my shirt and help me wash it.

Anyone who has ever vomited knows that the vomit after drinking alcohol smells really bad, so I thought about it and decided to let her soak her shirt, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable for me to wear that shirt. However, I couldn't wear her top as it was too embarrassing, so I had to hide and expose my upper body. Fortunately, it was summer, otherwise I would have frozen to death.

After she took a shower, she had to go to bed because of a headache. I was miserable. Without my shirt, I dared not walk anywhere. I was not familiar with her place, so I did not dare to go outside to wash my clothes. I had to sit stupidly beside her bed, not knowing what to do.

After a while, she fell into a deep sleep, and I was in even worse trouble. I wanted to leave but couldn't. As time was getting later, I was too embarrassed to wake her up. But there was no other way. So I thought of asking her to tell me where she put my clothes so that I could wash them myself and not have nowhere to sleep. So I called out softly, "Junior," but she didn't respond. I had to run over and pull the corner of her clothes, but she still didn't respond. So I pulled harder, but her pajamas were too loose, and when I pulled it, her snow-white shoulders were exposed. I was shocked. I was afraid of bumping into her and letting her misunderstand that I was taking advantage of her, so I pulled her sleeve, but I ended up pulling her shoulder out. I couldn't explain it this time, so I quickly pulled it back before she woke up. So I carefully reached my hand to her shoulder and gently pulled her collar.

However, it would have been better if he hadn't pulled it. When he pulled it, he actually saw her breasts through the gap in her clothes. this. ． Well, I have never seen a girl's breasts before, and suddenly seeing them at such a close distance really made my heart beat fast. I don't know whether I should let go or not. There's a girl I can take a peek at, and of course I want to see her very much, not to mention that her breasts are so beautiful. But she is my schoolmate, and it is not good for her to look at her like this. Think about it, I would not want to be seen by others. If she knew, my good reputation would be ruined. So after thinking about it, I didn't pull her clothes. Anyway, she would not wake up. I had to bear it and not look at her. If I want to get my clothes back, I'll have to wait until she wakes up.

So I went to sit in front of her desk, but I didn't want to sleep. I couldn't fall asleep even if I lay on the desk. Suddenly I heard her snoring in her sleep. I found it very interesting. It turns out that beautiful girls can snore too. I looked back at her, but it would have been better if I hadn't looked at her. When I looked at her, my face turned red and my heart started beating fast. Because her feet were facing the desk, she had no idea whether her private parts were exposed when she slept. Her legs were bent and spread wide open, and a pair of white flowered panties caught my eye. This time, I couldn't move my eyes away.

Because she had a good figure and her legs were spread wide facing me, her entire private parts were exposed to my eyes without any scruples. I suddenly found my face getting hot and my heart beating so fast. I really wanted to take a close look at her most mysterious place. At that time, I couldn't tell right from wrong. I just wanted to look at her, look at her unscrupulously. Anyway, she didn't know and I hadn't seen it. She wouldn't know unless I told her. Evil thoughts occupied all my reason, so I walked towards her step by step and quietly, squatted in front of her bed, and looked at her slowly.

At that time, I thought that if she woke up, I would be hard to explain, so I suddenly had an idea to take a book from her bookshelf and turn it over on the floor. If she woke up, she could say that I was reading. Then he took out a ballpoint pen in a very evil way, thinking that one needs a pen when reading, but what he thought in his heart was not the case!

Her panties weren't very tight, so you could vaguely see a few strands of hair sticking out. Her pubic hair was thin, not very long, and not extremely curly. I moved left and right, trying to see if there was a good angle to see inside, but was very disappointed because I couldn't see anything. So I used the pen in my hand to carefully lift up the part of her pants covering her private parts. I found that I was so nervous that I could hardly breathe, but I really wanted to see it, so I didn't care about anything else. The moment I opened her vagina, it came into view, making me breathless. My little brother also felt the same, swollen and restless.

As expected, she didn't have much hair. I saw a slit between two thick walls of flesh. However, her flesh was not black like the heroines in porn movies. Instead, it was white, like the white of the little girls I accidentally saw peeing when I was a child. But, it’s enough to just look at it. I still want to see what it looks like inside, but what if she wakes up, won’t that be the end? The thought that she might wake up made me feel half discouraged, but I still made the most important decision of this century: let’s see first! I took the tip of the pen and gently pried the two pieces of flesh apart, from top to bottom, little by little. Then the two pieces of flesh slowly opened, and I could see two smaller pieces of flesh inside the flesh. Those two pieces of flesh are a bit..."

"I'm so sorry for sleeping so ugly. By the way, where are my clothes?"

"Not yet, wait a moment!"

I moved a little and wanted to stretch, only to find that my back was a little painful due to my poor sleeping posture. "That's terrible. My back hurts a little. I think it's because I slept crookedly."

"Do you want me to massage it for you?" She looked at me with great concern. "It's all my fault. You didn't sleep well."

"It's okay, just rub it for me."

So I lay on her bed and let her rub my back. Her hands were soft and warm, and it felt so comfortable to rub them on my back.

As she was rubbing her back, water suddenly dripped onto her back. I turned around and saw that she was crying. So I got up and patted her head gently: "Don't cry, junior sister!"

I didn't expect that it would be fine if I didn't say it. As soon as I said it, she leaned on me and hid in my arms and cried: "My boyfriend is not as good to me as you are..."

My upper body was naked, and it was really uncomfortable to have a girl leaning on me like that. I had to comfort her on the one hand, and restrain myself from violating her on the other. I patted her back and said in her ear, "Be good, your senior is here to take care of you!" and kissed her on the cheek. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes, which made me feel so much pity for her. I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her little nose. She slowly closed her eyes and turned her head towards me, as if wanting me to kiss her, so I slowly put my mouth against her lips, and we kissed each other on the bed.

She suddenly asked me if I wanted to take a shower. Without asking for my opinion, she just said I should go take a shower. I could only say okay. But, he couldn't bear to kiss her and could only look at her stupidly, not knowing what to do. I saw her holding my hand and leading me to the bathroom. Then she took off her pajamas, and the most beautiful thing in the world appeared before me without reservation. She bent down again and started to take off my pants, but I thought it would not look good with my little brother still standing, so I did not dare to let her take it off. I was anxious to wait for it to disappear to avoid embarrassment. But she was not as timid as I was. She slowly took off her flowered panties, then walked behind me and said, "Do it yourself. I'm not as timid as you!" When I heard her say that, I had to give in and took off my pants. However, I was not mentally prepared yet, so I could only dodge for fear that she would see my embarrassment.

So she turned on the water and put soap on me. Suddenly I felt something strange on my back. It turned out that she put soap on her breasts and then used her breasts to rub my back. I felt soft and slippery, and there were two bean-like things moving behind me. I could only helplessly let her do what she wanted. There was nothing I could do.

Suddenly she reached out her hand to me, grabbed my little brother and started applying soap to it. I just felt a hot current flowing down along my lower abdomen, and my lower body was swollen and uncomfortable. She made me feel numb and itchy, and I just wanted to find a hole to put it in, otherwise there was a real possibility of it bursting. But she still refused to stop. She kept holding her hand, pulling it out along my little brother, and then pulling it back in. Because it was covered with soap, it was slippery and hot, and I soon felt an urge to ejaculate. I was a little embarrassed, afraid to ejaculate on her hand. However, I didn't dare to tell her what would happen. I could only watch her play with it. I felt the energy in my body rushing out bit by bit, and finally I surrendered to her and ejaculated on her hand. I was very embarrassed, as if time had run out and I didn't let her have the chance. I was also embarrassed to ejaculate on her hand. I felt extremely awkward and was afraid of being seen by her.

When the two finished taking a shower, his mind was already confused. He wanted to do something to her, but was a little afraid. He could only look at her stupidly, not knowing what to do. She was still as proactive and generous as ever. She pulled me to the bed and asked me to hug her and kiss her. But the two of them were naked, and the impact of hugging each other was even stronger.

Actually, in that situation, I didn’t know what to do. I thought maybe something would happen between the two of us, maybe it was something I had been looking forward to for many years, but I was still afraid. That feeling is very different from the fantasy you get when watching porn. There’s a sense of anticipation, but also an unknown fear. She took my hand and let me put it on her chest, that soft and warm place, the place where I had countless fantasies. My hand greedily stroked her chest, and I realized that human greed is infinite. Before long, I wanted to move down, letting my hand move down inch by inch, until I reached her green grassland. I found my heart beating so fast. I had never been so intimate with a woman before. After a while, seeing that she didn't show any sign of rejection, I felt at ease and let my hand touch the place that I had thought about for a long time but had never touched.

As soon as my hand touched her secret place, my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest. Her entire private area seemed to have been flooded, or as if she had taken a shower and not wiped herself dry, it was all wet and slippery. I had already peeked at that place yesterday, but the feeling of touching it with my hand is far more complicated than seeing it; the structure there is very delicate, often making her scream, and I don't know whether it is pain or the legendary "pleasure". I playfully stretched out a finger to explore in her slit, carefully distinguishing the places I saw yesterday, the two small pieces of flesh, the little bean; I accidentally touched a depression, and curiously put my finger in, causing her to scream.

Since she never objected, I became more and more bold in the play. I could feel my little brother swelling and about to burst. Just like before, I had already thrown morality out of my mind. I just wanted to do what I wanted to do but didn't dare to do. So I thought about it and remembered what I read in some books. I put myself between her legs, trying to find a place to get in. But it was wet and slippery there, and I kept sliding away and couldn't find a place to get in. Later, it was with the help of my junior schoolmate's hand that I was able to get in.

In fact, it is also very interesting. As soon as I enter, I will want to do piston movements. Her breathing becomes louder and louder, but I am not much better. As soon as I move, I feel like ejaculating. She twists and turns down there, and soon she can't hold on any longer. I still shoot out the energy accumulated over the years, filling every inch of space there, letting my lust fill every inch of her space.

I hugged her, feeling mixed emotions: "I'm sorry, I... still violated you..."

Suddenly I thought of something: "Will you still want to commit suicide?"

She blushed, shook her head, and was extremely shy.