Losing virginity after drinking (urban life adult novel)

I remember that when this semester was about to start, I received a call from my good friend and former junior high school classmate MAY in Toronto.

"LIN, I heard that you are very popular in your university. My boyfriend is going to study in your university. I would like to ask you to take care of him. He has not even found a house yet. Please help him find one. Please."

I frowned. It was already so late and I hadn't even found a house yet. It was difficult to find a place near the university.

I left him my phone number and address and promised to play host to PAUL when he came. My friend happily hung up the phone.

As expected, when I looked at the houses nearby, they were either fully rented or very expensive. I couldn't make a decision for Paul, so I had to wait for him to contact me.

The night before school started, PAUL called me and said he had nowhere to stay, so he came to my house with a lot of bags. Where can I find a place for him to sleep at a time like this? I thought to myself, after all he is my friend's boyfriend, there is really no other way, it should be okay to let him stay for a day or two.

"I heard from MAY that you like Taiwanese rice dumplings." As soon as I entered the door, she handed me a plastic bag. PAUL is tall and looks quite gentle. It is indeed the type that MAY likes.

"Thank you, that's very thoughtful. I can't find that here! I'm sorry my house is a mess and I can't find a place to take you in. I think you might have to squeeze in with me tonight."

Paul waved his hand and said, "I'm so happy that you're willing to take me in."

I said, "Call May right away and tell her you've arrived." So Paul and I both called May.

The next day I took PAUL to register and attend the welcome party, and got familiar with the campus. I told us, the enthusiastic and generous Taiwanese men, to treat the newcomers well.

After class, Paul and I discussed in detail the research I had done for him, and we finally decided on an apartment that was moderately priced but a bit far from the university. Anyway, PAUL was driving, so I wouldn't have to worry so much if I had known this. However, the previous tenant still had two days before he moved out, which meant that Paul and I would have to stay in the same room for three more days.

To express his gratitude for my care, PAUL asked me to take him to the best restaurant here to show his sincerity, so I took him to a French restaurant. In a small city, the top restaurants cost no more than a thousand yuan per person, and PAUL even opened a bottle of red wine.

"Cheers, to celebrate my new home and the friends I've made in this strange city."

I was also very happy to have helped others, so I drank a toast with him on the spur of the moment. While chatting and laughing, they actually drank a bottle of red wine.

I had the courage to drink but my alcohol tolerance was not very good. After the meal, my face was red and PAUL supported me all the way back.

The small suite is small but fully equipped with everything. As soon as you enter the room, there is a double bed and a three-seater sofa, which almost take up half of the room. Paul slept on that sofa last night.

As soon as I entered the door, I rushed to the toilet. I didn’t expect the aftereffect of the red wine to be so strong that it made me want to vomit.

I vomited all over before I could even get up, feeling dizzy and leaning against the toilet, unable to get up.

PAUL waited outside the door for a long time and kept knocking. I didn't respond either. So he opened the door and looked inside, and saw me sitting on the floor next to the toilet, looking disheveled.

"No way! You can't drink so much. I heard from MAY that you are the big sister of the Taiwanese here. How can you hang out with others with your alcohol tolerance?" She didn't have the energy to pay attention to PAUL's jokes.

"You're so dirty, let me help you take off your clothes!" PAUL asked with concern.

"No! I can do it myself." PAUL was driven out by me. I spoke firmly, but my hands were weak and powerless. It took me a long time to take off my top, but I couldn't unfasten the bra clasp and almost had to pull it off. The most painful thing was my tight jeans, which I couldn't take off no matter how hard I tried. My hands are so sore, I’m so tired and I want to sleep.

When I regained consciousness, PAUL was standing in front of me, helping me take off my jeans.

"What are you doing!" I screamed, because I was almost naked with only my jeans hanging on my calves.

"Help you take off your pants and press them! Please, I've been waiting outside the door for more than ten minutes, and when I opened the door I saw you sleeping next to the toilet. Hurry up and get ready and go to sleep!"

After vomiting, the brain can still think but it is very slow. The body cannot act according to consciousness. Unable to refuse, she had no choice but to let PAUL do whatever he wanted. After taking off my jeans, I was left with only a pair of CK underwear. The shape looked no different from ordinary white underwear, but the material was slightly transparent gauze, and the black hair was faintly visible. Her body filled with alcohol was extremely sensitive. Under the gaze of the strange man, she felt very strange. Her skin turned red with excitement, her breathing became rapid, and even her nipples became hard.

I always feel that PAUL's eyes have changed a little. His fingers trembled slightly as they touched the sides of my panties. He slowly took off my panties and rubbed my thighs and calves with his palms. I couldn't help but feel my whole body going numb. He pulled me up weakly, put his arms under my armpits and lifted me up. Her whole body was limp like a ball of mud pressing on him.

"Oh! You're very heavy." It's true that drunk people are the heaviest.

"I don't want to press it either!" I tried to exert some strength, but my hands and feet didn't respond. He threw me into the bathtub which had been filled with water at some point, and he squatted beside the bathtub, picked up the soap and prepared to help me bathe.

Quickly grabbed PAUL's hand. "No! I can wash it myself." I pleaded with a blushing face.

"No, you will drown if you fall asleep in the bathtub. Let me help you wash quickly and then I'll carry you to sleep, okay?" PAUL said gently.

Through her hazy eyes, she could no longer see Paul's appearance clearly. Paul's gentle words gradually became quieter and quieter. The hand that was holding Paul's hand slowly and weakly dropped down. I felt someone holding soap and gently touching my whole body, brushing my nipples, private parts, and even my anus very lightly and softly. But I couldn't open my eyelids. The feeling of wandering in the warm water was so comfortable. My fingers moving all over my body brought me waves of warmth. I didn't want to wake up.

I was distracted and suddenly felt PAUL's fingers rubbing my sensitive clitoris, making me feel numb and itchy.

"What do you want to do!" I grabbed PAUL's hand with a slight struggle, trying to stop his wreaking havoc. Perhaps my desire aroused his desire even more, and he actually inserted his fingers into my hole and pumped them.

My little pussy was being raped by him with his fingers, and I almost couldn't help moaning, it was so itchy and itchy.

The water was a little cold, and soaking in it for a while made my head a little clearer. Then PAUL picked me up, all wet, and threw me onto the bed.

I was scared as I had nothing and didn't know what to do.

He took off the clothes that I had wet, revealing his strong body and his huge erect penis.

The remnants of my sanity told me what would happen next.

"No, we can't do this." She tried to regain some of his sanity with a voice that sounded firm but was actually weak.

He took my noisy tongue into his mouth. Unable to speak, only humming sounds were made.

"Actually, you want it too! Look at your nipples, they're so hard. When I inserted my finger into your pussy just now, your pussy was squeezing my finger the whole time! Your pussy has a lot of flesh, and it bites. It must feel so good to fuck you!" PAUL, who was originally a gentle man, even spoke in a rough manner.

"No! Please, don't do this." He struggled hard, mustering all his strength. The hands that were originally sandwiched between me and him were grabbed by his big hands and raised high above my head. He knelt between my legs and used his thighs to force my legs apart so hard that I couldn't close them even if I tried my best. My legs were opened almost 180 degrees, and even my labia were forced to expose my tender vagina. My pubic hair could not cover the engorged bulge of my little meat bean. My mysterious private parts were clearly exposed in front of PAUL. My futile struggles only caused my huge breasts to sway from side to side, arousing PAUL's desire to abuse me.

PAUL pinched my nipple with two fingers and pressed so hard that I screamed. "Look, your nipples are hard and one centimeter long! Such big breasts, hehe, I want to use your breasts to massage my big dick!" As he said that, he licked my nipples with his tongue, and roughly ravaged my breasts with his hands. He grabbed the whole breast and pushed it to the middle to make a plump and delicious big bun, and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it bite by bite, and his tongue kept licking the sensitive nipples.

"Fuck! MAY's breasts are not even half the size of yours, it feels so good to rub them like this! I want to eat your entire breast. Just like this..." He licked the entire breast until it was wet, like eating ice cream.

His hand reached out to my hole, clamped the cleft, and rubbed it back and forth quickly.

"Aaaaah~ No!" I moved my hips, trying to prevent him from touching me properly. But he bit my nipple hard. "Fuck! Why are you still pretending when you're this wet, you slut!"

I closed my eyes and decided to ignore his actions. But rational decisions cannot prevent the emergence of lust.

"Your little meat bean is hard too. Look, water is flowing out!" Seeing that I had my eyes closed, PAUL angrily stuffed his fingers, which were stained with my sex fluid, into my mouth and messed around with them. I really want to bite him, but I don't dare. Tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes.

He rubbed the opening of the vagina with his little brother, and the thick glans pressed against the labia, opening and closing it. Unable to escape the fate of being raped, tears rolled down her cheeks, and her sobs were mixed with lewd cries.

"Do you want my dick to fuck your little pussy?" I couldn't say a word with his finger in my mouth. I could only shake my head.

"I hate raping people, so I'm going to make you say you want me to fuck you to death."

He pointed his butt towards my face as if he was going to do a 69 position.

I was anxious and angry. "If you put your dick in my mouth, I will bite it off."

"You're going to be fucked by me anyway, so you might as well enjoy it." PAUL is such a devil, he completely sees through my thoughts.

One finger, two fingers, the vaginal wall was penetrated violently, and the fingers alone could hit the cervix. He stuck out his tongue and licked my anus. ah! No, even my man has never touched that place. PAUL licked the raised wrinkles of my anus and pulled the fine hairs around it with his teeth. At one point he wanted to force his tongue into my anus, causing my entire lower body to twitch nervously.

"When I was bathing you just now, I also washed your little asshole! But you fell asleep, and your little asshole contracts when it's nervous! It's so cute, and you look like you really want to be fucked!" PAUL kept saying dirty words.

He thrust two fingers in and out of my hole with great difficulty, and used his other hand to forcefully penetrate my back door, while teasing my clitoris with the tip of his tongue. Ah, my clitoris is so swollen, hard, painful and itchy after being played with by him. The anus stained with vaginal fluid was easily opened by PAUL's fingers. His left and right hands stirred back and forth only through the thin wall between the vagina and the anus.

ah! I couldn't bear it any longer, I screamed and sprayed PAUL's head and face with my juices. I couldn't stop orgasming. As soon as I stop ejaculating, PAUL's clever tongue will continue to attack my clitoris. The sensitive clitoris will squirt out water again under the licking of PAUL's clever tongue. All the tactile nerves in the body are suddenly concentrated on the little meat bean that is swollen and red. PAUL mercilessly destroyed the tender buds that were sensitive to pain, causing my limbs to spasm and tremble constantly. I kept going back and forth on the edge of losing consciousness several times.

"Fuck! You're peeing secretly!" His hand kept stirring in my hole, and the pussy juice kept flowing out. I couldn't help but cry out loudly. It was so embarrassing.

PAUL turned around, turned his face towards me and kissed me forcefully, making it impossible for me to cry out.

"Do you want me to fuck your pussy or your ass?" He deliberately poked my anus with his fingers.

"No!" I was shocked. I had never tried anal sex in my life.

"I don't want to fuck your pussy, I want to fuck your asshole?"

"If you don't want me to fuck your asshole, then just say loudly that you want me to fuck your cunt!" PAUL had already inserted his finger into my anus and was thrusting.

"Woo! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I can't say it.

"It seems like your asshole really likes being fingered. Keep biting me. Maybe it will feel even better if I use my big cock!"

I couldn't even imagine having Paul's 15-centimeter-long penis with its thick glans inserted into my anus.

"Hurry! Say you want me to fuck you to death, you want me to fuck your cunt, or I'll fuck your asshole!"

"Fuck me to death...fuck my...slutty...cunt..." I said hesitantly.

PAUL's huge penis was instantly inserted into my vagina, and my vagina, which had already experienced an orgasm, was surprisingly sensitive. The glans is against the center of the flower, and it goes all the way in with a puffing sound. My pussy felt so full that I moaned shamelessly.

"Hold me." He grabbed my hands, wrapped them around his neck and stood up.

I opened the French window and walked to the balcony. The cold September wind attacked my skin like needles. The contracted pores doubled the touch. PAUL's caress, body temperature, and heat stimulated my nerves.

"Ah! Don't do that, someone else will see us!" Before I could finish my words, PAUL thrust hard, inserting his penis deeply into my cervix, making me feel so good that I could only moan.

My back was pressed against the cold fence in early autumn. PAUL let go of his hands from my waist and grabbed my breasts tightly, pulling them up and down as if he wanted to crush them. I held on to the railing with all my strength. With each impact of PAUL, my head drooped limply outside the balcony and swayed. The owner of the house opposite should be able to see my shaking breasts.

PAUL's speed is getting faster and faster, and the cock in the hole can feel his hardness. He started panting softly and I knew he was about to come.

"Please don't cum inside me." This was the only bit of rationality left in my lust.

Paul continued to shake his hips wildly. "Fuck you to death. I'm going to pump all my cum into your stinky hole and make it clean."

"No! No! Please, ahhhhh..." The more he said no, the more excited Paul became, the faster he moved, and the more pleasure I felt in my lower body...

Suddenly PAUL pushed hard and stopped moving. In an instant, the hot and thick liquid rushed into my body, and I reached the climax.

PAUL put me down and put his dick in my mouth.

"Help me clean it up!" He pulled my hair and pressed my face. I could only lick the semen-covered cock clean. He picked me up when I was weak and helpless, and we lay down on the double bed together.