Before Leaving (Student Campus Adult Fiction)

When I first came to this company, I was stunned by her beauty. After we met, I found out that she was three years older than me and was preparing to get married. That morning, I was late and ran up the stairs quickly. Two smooth and round legs appeared in front of me under her white high heels and emerald green skirt. I looked up and saw her smiling face. After a quick greeting, I continued to climb up, but she suddenly called me. I stopped, sweating profusely. She reached out her hand, smoothed my messy hair, and said, "This is more appropriate."

I smiled awkwardly, but I wanted to cry in my heart. Encouraged by my colleagues, I called her sister, but in my heart, I felt an indescribable sense of helplessness and regret for meeting her too late, as well as a bit of warmth as consolation. When I found myself falling uncontrollably in love with her, she put on her wedding dress and became someone else's bride.

I silently watched her get married in May, I silently watched her hair change from lovely long shawl to warm waves and then into a mature bun, I silently watched her change from a young and beautiful girl to a charming young woman, I silently watched her express her attachment and happiness to her family, I silently watched her change from a woman to a mother, and I silently accepted her gentle and pure favor to me. I loved her for five years and remained silent for five years.

I struggled for five years and finally decided to leave here and leave this dream that was destined to fail. This was our last night. We toasted each other, sang and danced. Our spirits were getting higher and higher, and the atmosphere of the party was getting more and more lively. But in my heart, I felt an increasing impulse of despair. Finally, when the lights became dim, the dance music became lingering, and I hugged her soft body and danced gracefully, I could no longer control myself.

"Sister, will you remember me in the future?" "What are you talking about?" She looked at me reproachfully. With the help of alcohol, I said boldly, "I will miss you forever." "I'm glad you can do this."

She answered faintly. I couldn't help but hug her tightly: "You don't know how much I don't want to be separated from you." She immediately moved closer to me, and her two warm lumps of flesh pressed tightly against my chest. I suddenly felt an impulse, but couldn't say anything. Under the dim lights, we danced slowly, as if we were the only two people left in the world.

Tomorrow, tomorrow we will be close yet far away. "Can you let me kiss you?" I said, mustering up the courage. Her body trembled for a moment, and after a while, she said, "There are so many people around, don't let anyone see us." "Just give me a kiss, and never do it again," I said childishly. She sighed softly and put her hot face towards me.

I kissed her hastily, but my heart was filled with sadness. Time passed by, and the party was about to end.

Tomorrow, tomorrow is a world away.

I looked up and saw that she was looking at me. I don't want to care about anything anymore. Tonight, let my love bloom like a flower that blooms quickly. I don't care if it withers tomorrow. Seeing her lips opening, I secretly made up my mind: no matter what she said, I would let her come to my place, let her know my love for her, and let me love her well, even if it's just for one night.

She put her red lips close to my ear, opened them gently, and said in a voice that only we two could hear:

"I'm going to your place tonight." I felt like I was going to explode. As soon as she entered my room, I couldn't wait to hug her and kiss her tightly.

It took a long time before we separated. She raised her hand to brush her messy hair and tapped my forehead: "Why don't you talk?" I hugged her again: "You don't know how happy I am, I finally kissed you." She was too embarrassed to raise her head: "Okay, I'll let you do whatever you want today."

Encouraged, I immediately lifted the hem of her cheongsam and saw her two beautiful legs wrapped in stockings awkwardly intertwined, with black high heels underneath and white panties on top. The two thighs between the stockings and panties were exposed under the light, showing the tender white flesh. She and I sat on the bed hugging each other. She reached out to take off her high heels. I stroked her soft ankles with my hands and watched her two beautiful feet shyly hooked together.

She first slowly took off her stockings, revealing her two white and slender legs completely. I almost suffocated when I saw these two beautiful legs that I had peeked at and yearned for countless times in the office, now presented to me without reservation.

She leaned towards me and I began to undress her, but the more anxious I was, the harder it was to unbutton her cheongsam.

She had to do it herself, and her light red cheongsam suddenly tore apart, revealing her pink and white chest in front of me. While I was stunned, she pushed me and turned her smooth back towards me: "Come, help me."

I helped her unbutton her bra, and the bra slipped off all at once. I hugged her tightly, and stretched my hands forward to hold the two protruding breasts.

Suddenly, a warm and soft feeling filled my palms. I couldn't help caressing those two breasts that were as warm as dove nests, thinking of how many times she had accidentally bent over in front of me in the office, and I could see her surging breasts through her neckline, and I would look away with dry mouth.

I leaned over and took a bright red nipple into my mouth. She moaned, "Don't be so hard," she said, while holding my head there. I opened my mouth and said, "When you gave birth that year, I went to the delivery room to see you with a bouquet of flowers. That was the first time I saw your breasts. I really wanted to eat them like that child."

She smiled sweetly: "Didn't I give it all to you today?" My hand moved to her thigh: "Sister, I didn't expect you to be so tender and soft." Her thighs opened a little more, but she freed her hands to start undressing me.

I put my hand into her panties and felt a patch of soft hair. She stopped me with her hand and took off her panties herself. I snatched her panties and saw that her vagina was already slippery. I gave her a naughty look, and her face turned even redder: "You figured it out in the dance hall."

After saying that, I lay on my back on the bed, entangled with that flawless body that had appeared in my dreams so many times. I lay on top of her and inserted a finger into her pistil without any obstruction. I leaned close to her ear and whispered to her:

"Sister, it's already a vast ocean inside."

She raised her arms to cover her eyes: "Little rascal, please stop embarrassing me." The fragrance from her mouth enveloped me all at once. As soon as I took off my clothes, she hugged me tightly, squeezed her wet and soft tongue into my mouth and kissed me passionately, and her slender fingers grabbed my penis, which had been swollen to the extreme, and slowly guided it into her warm little vagina.

I held up her arms and thrust hard, and the penis went all the way in at once. I let out a moan, and she let out a long breath. We stayed still like this for a long time. She just kissed my face gently, and I just stayed quietly inside her, feeling the tightness, squirming and lubrication inside her. I raised my head and gazed at her lovingly: "Today I really feel like I am in a dream."

She held my face with her hands and said softly, "Do whatever you want." I began to thrust wildly, and her moans became heavier and louder. Suddenly, I felt her vagina tighten, her hands climbed up my shoulders, her legs clamped me tightly, and her body almost solidified, and a stream of hot semen finally spurted out of me.

It took us a long time to wake up from our trance. I kissed every part of her body passionately, but she gently pushed me away: "I want to go home." "Thank you, sister." I said to her from the bottom of my heart.

"Don't talk about this." She sat up and picked up her cheongsam, only to find that it was already wrinkled. She chuckled and shook her head:

"You're amazing." Then she went to get her bag and took out another suit. I saw her take out another pair of clean panties and put them on, and then she used her hands to spread open a pair of black stockings and put them on her legs. I thought about how I have been enduring this helplessness for five years. Because I love her, I don't want to force her in any way and I don't want to interfere with her peaceful and normal life.

But from now on, I will never see her again, hear her gentle voice again, or see her beautiful face again. The crystal thighs, soft waist, plump breasts, beautiful pistil, shy gasps, sweet moans, everything just now will only belong to the past forever. From now on, I can only rely on these warm memories to pass the lonely time.

I really couldn't control myself and hugged her: "Don't go, okay?" "How can I?" She turned her head to look at me and helped me tidy up my hair. "Do you think I did this to you because I drank too much today?" "You're acting weird today."

"No. You don't know how much I love you, you don't know how long I have loved you, and you don't know why I left here." I said to her these words that had been in my heart for a long time. She looked at me in surprise.

"I didn't want to let you know. I know there's no point in telling you. It will only add burden to you, and it will only cause you more troubles. It will also be a waste of time." "Don't say it," she hugged me, "I like you too."

We kissed again. My hands reached out to her breasts, she took off her panties and began to pull down her stockings. I couldn't wait any longer, so I threw her onto the bed and entered her body once again. "You are such a jerk."

She smiled, stopped struggling, and lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist. The strong contrast between the black stockings and the white thighs made me extremely excited and my penis stood upright. I put her long legs on my shoulders and penetrated deeper into her.

"You're so great." She panted, her vagina already wet. "Sister, you move too." I shook her and said to her coquettishly. She rolled her eyes at me and gradually became more proactive. I just felt that the inside of her vagina began to move in and out, sucking, tightly clamping my penis, her slender waist began to twist, her round buttocks moved up and down under my body, and her breasts were filled in my mouth.

I simply turned over and let her ride on me. She lowered her head, stuffed the penis that had slipped out back into her pistil, and then began to move it wildly. I watched her skin turn red, watched her bite her lower lip tightly, watched a strand of her hair wet with sweat hang down in front of her forehead, watched her nipples become hard, watched her beautiful vagina open and close under my thrusts, and I finally understood what the charm and beauty of a middle-aged young woman is.

I ejaculated again, and she lay on top of me, her whole body as soft as boneless. I hugged her fragrant body and gently wiped the sweat off her body: "Sister, were you okay just now?" She leaned on my chest and nodded, but couldn't speak. "I'm the only one in the world who knows how beautiful you are." I said, stroking her towering buttocks.

"Am I okay?" she asked. I nodded vigorously. "I didn't expect you to be so great." She said while pinching my nipples with her hands. "Actually, this is my first time," I said. "Really? You little rascal." "But in my fantasy, I have made love with you countless times."

She suddenly fell silent, and after a while, she sighed softly: "In fact, sometimes when I am with him, I also think of him as you. Today, I really can't help it. This is our last reunion." "Ever since we met, I have fallen in love with you.

I really couldn't control myself. "We have been together for five years, and you have grown from a child to a man. Sometimes I am willing to stay in the office just to be with you. But I always think that this is just my love for you. I am always concerned about whether you have a girlfriend. I hope you can find a home as soon as possible. I think I may be less interested in you." "With you here, how can I fall in love with someone else?"

I smiled bitterly. So that’s how it is. It turns out we’ve always been “missing each other but not knowing it”. And just like that, we’ve been together for five years! But I don’t regret it. I believe she is the most beautiful now and she has given me her best side. I am grateful for these long five years, which have strengthened my love for her and allowed me to fully appreciate her beauty and her goodness. These five years are so long, so long that they pass in a flash.

What's next? I held her hand tightly and said earnestly, "Sister, let's stay together forever." "Don't be so silly. Sister has given you everything, and you have to find your own life in the future." I lowered my head. After a long time, I looked up again, and my mind was clear.

I looked at her and smiled gently: "Perhaps, we are only destined to be together for this night. I will remember this night forever. This night is so short, but it is short and lasts forever." "That's good."

She stroked my face and spoke softly. I hugged and kissed her again. All the longing for five years will be revealed on this night, and all the love for five years will end on this night. Holding her fragrant body, thinking that we could only meet in dreams in the future, my heart felt both sweet and bitter.

Her kiss became more and more passionate, and my penis became erect again. She felt my change, looked at me seductively, and lowered her head. I felt her two soft lips wrapped around my penis, and suddenly a fire surged from my heart: "Sister, I still want you."

She pulled me to her side, took my hand and touched her lower part: "You don't know yet, when he and I were making love, he always wanted this place of mine, and sometimes it made me want it very much too, but I still held back. Today I realized that I wanted to leave it for you..." She led my hand to her anus, and was so embarrassed that she couldn't say anything more. "Good sister!" I didn't know what to say.

She lay on her stomach on the bed, arched her body, and raised her hips high. I saw her pink anus opening and closing gently between the two white buttocks, and the vaginal fluid from our lovemaking just now had flowed there, tempting me with its shiny and wet appearance. I knelt behind her, held her soft and smooth buttocks with my hands, and used the other hand to hold my extremely hard penis and stuff it into her asshole. "Oh, be gentle, it hurts."

She turned her head and looked at me, begging for mercy. Since my penis had been kissed by her for a while, it was relatively smooth, and her anus was also covered with vaginal fluid, so I slowly squeezed my thick penis into her anus.

The warm and tight feeling made me thrust quickly. She raised her hips to meet me, and her starry eyes flickered, which aroused my desire even more. Finally, her moans turned into whimpering moans, and her anus no longer responded but began to dodge. I knew she couldn't hold it anymore, so I pulled my penis out of her asshole, pressed her down on the bed, and penetrated her vagina hard.

Together we climbed to the pinnacle of happiness and together we fell back down to earth. When I walked her to the door, I saw tears in her eyes. I hardened my heart and sent her away as if nothing had happened, without daring to say a word.

I knew clearly that as long as I opened my mouth, tears would flow uncontrollably, and I would even lose control of myself and want to stay with her forever. She is gone and my heart is empty. What kind of experiences and encounters will I have in my later years? Will I ever forget this beautiful, considerate, gentle and charming woman? I have no idea. All I know is that tomorrow, we will be far apart.