I penetrated my girlfriend's body during class (experience story adult novel)

I was only 18 years old at that time, and it was the first time I had such a close relationship with a girl. I was extremely nervous every time we were together. It’s still funny when I think about it now. We lived nearby, and sometimes we would take a walk in a quiet alley near our home. She had a good figure, with large, hemispherical breasts, thin legs, and fair skin. The school uniform for girls was a white shirt and a sky blue skirt. Probably because her breasts were firm, her clothes were always wrinkled on both sides of her breasts, but very smooth in the middle.

"Maybe it's too tight?" I secretly looked at her breasts, and my little brother became hard unconsciously. I was very embarrassed at the time, afraid that she would see the bulge in my sweatpants, so I had to lean forward slightly and walk with a bent back. I wonder if she noticed it at the time.

Later, after walking around the alleys more often, I began to get bolder, but I just hugged her and kissed her face gently. Her breasts pressed against my chest, soft and elastic, so I played tricks on her and hugged her tighter and tighter. Her breasts pressed against my chest, and the hemispheres became flat balls. I stroked her back and felt her skin was very smooth even through her school uniform.

Once after hugging, we continued wandering in the alley. She blushed a little and said, "Yours... is so long." My head buzzed when I heard this and I felt very embarrassed. It must be because when I was hugging her just now, my little brother was pressing against her and she found out.

After similar things happened repeatedly, I became a little braver, haha. At that time, the school required everyone to stay in school for evening self-study. After the self-study ended at 8 o'clock, she and I walked home together.

One day after evening self-study, we didn’t go home directly, but ran to that alley to stroll around. The houses on both sides of the alley are villas, and most of the people living there are overseas Chinese. They rarely come back, so it is rare to see people walking around. So under the dim street lights, there were only me and her.

I leaned against a street lamp, hugged her from behind, my face pressed against her shoulder-length hair, and could see her chest rising and falling. She was wearing a white shirt that day, and although I could feel that the school uniform was quite loose around her slender waist with my hands around her, her chest seemed a little tight. The school uniform was white and rather thin, and the pattern on her bra was faintly visible under the dim street lights.

She clearly felt the movement of my hands and looked down at my hands. I was extremely nervous but kept moving my hands upwards. My thumb had touched something hard, probably the bottom edge of my bra. My intentions had been completely exposed, but she was still looking at me, not saying a word, her chest heaving. For a moment, the air froze.

I was in a dilemma and didn't care about anything else. I raised my hands and grabbed her plump breasts. The feeling at that moment is something I will never forget. An extremely soft and elastic feeling quickly spread from the fingertips of my five fingers. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my hands. It was like a wake-up call, which made me extremely uneasy. What happened to her? You must not like me doing this. Do you think I'm vulgar? Many speculations flashed through my mind in a flash. From behind I saw her with her head down, holding my hand, as if she was watching me. I didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, she put my hands back on her breasts, her little hands still holding mine. The summer school uniform was too thin. At this time, I could feel that she was not wearing a bra under her uniform, but a small half-length vest. I became bolder and put my five fingers together and grabbed her breasts. The feeling of the elasticity all over my hands made me dizzy!

Unexpectedly, she grabbed my hand and slowly rubbed her breasts. I loosened my fingers, and as she slowly rubbed her breasts, my penis became very hard, and it seemed like something was flowing out of the urethra.

I couldn't control myself anymore, and my lower body rubbed against her coccyx in rhythm with hers. At this moment, I felt something in the palm of my hand, as if something hard was pressing against my palm. I slowly rubbed her breasts, and that hard thing was twisting along with it.

"Her nipples."

Although I am a little confused, I still have common sense. Her hands slowly moved away, my heart beat faster and faster, and my hands left her chest and reached under her school uniform. The first thing I touched was her waist, which felt smooth. I reached up and touched her small vest. This vest is made of pure cotton. She raised her head and looked at me, smiling, with a blush on her cheeks.

I bent over so that I could reach my hands in. First, I lifted her vest with my fingers and found that it was elastic, so I pushed it upwards. Two warm balls of flesh bounced into my palms and I almost suffocated.

Caressing her silky skin, I gently pinched her nipple with my fingers. She gasped softly. I pinched and played with it with my index finger and thumb. It turned out that girls' nipples were this big, like a peanut, a little long, and the feel was different from breasts. I couldn't help but pinch it, and she immediately put her hands around my neck and closed her eyes.

I panicked a little and asked her if I hurt her. She smiled slightly and shook her head, still closing her eyes, and whispered, "It's very comfortable, keep going."

So I rubbed her breasts with my palms and pinched her nipples with my fingers. My movements gradually became bolder, pushing her nipples up and down, or pinching them and then gently pulling them out. I remember when I did this, she bit her lip and held my neck harder and harder...

I pinched her nipples and kept kissing her neck, and she moaned softly. The blood rushed to my brain in waves, and the whole world receded around me like a tide, leaving only my heartbeat and hers.

I spun her around and pressed her against the wall so that we were face to face. Her eyes were blurry and her hair looked a little messy. I unbuttoned her shirt, and the lifted cotton vest revealed a pair of fleshy breasts that jumped into my view. The two pink nipples stand proudly, and there are a few fine hairs on the areola.

I grabbed her breast desperately, and her nipple stuck out from between my fingers. I put my index and middle fingers together and rubbed them continuously. The nipple pulled her areola, and she made a whimpering sound deep in her throat. Her hands wandered around my waist, caressing my lower abdomen.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but her hand touched my glans. Like a flash of cold lightning, I grabbed her little hand and pressed it on my penis. Although it was through my pants, she was still groping slowly and grasping my penis bit by bit.

I was still not satisfied, so I grabbed her hand again and quickly stuffed it into my underwear. Her small hand was like a piece of cool silk, gently holding my cock, giving my burning lower body a annealing feeling.

A sticky liquid flowed out of my glans and smeared on her wrist. I felt an inexplicable urge and grabbed her breasts. I lowered my head and bit her nipple. She suppressed a scream and then started to moan.

I used all my strength to continuously suck on her pink nipples, teasing them with my tongue in between sucking and biting the skin of the areola on the fleshy ball with my teeth.

I raised my head suddenly and bit her nipple, and she couldn't help but hold my penis tightly. I almost lost my mind. I held her hand and kept stroking my penis. It swelled and started to hurt. My other hand was still vigorously ravaging her round breasts. I lowered my head and bit her nipple, sucking it madly, and a beast-like low moan came from my throat.

She grabbed my shoulders tightly with her other hand, bit her lower lip, and made a sound that seemed to be crying. Her breasts exuded a strong fragrance, and I couldn't help but put my face against her right breast, feeling the slight warmth of her breast with my eyes. Suddenly, my scalp felt numb, my coccyx twitched, and my penis shook violently. She instinctively grasped my penis, and an uncontrollable twitch came from ancient times.

I erupted violently, shooting streams of hot semen onto her hand. She was a little panicked, but still held my cock tightly. I felt dizzy with pleasure, and I hugged her small waist, with my head heavily pressed against her breasts that had turned red from my pinching...

I can't remember how I got home that day. I lied and said I went to help the teacher. I didn't listen in class and often slept in class, but my academic performance was okay. Besides the fierce English teacher, I was familiar with all the other teachers, so sometimes I would help the teachers correct some notebooks and so on. My mother naturally believed me.

Before going to bed, my mind was full of the scene of me and her cuddling just now, in a daze. I did some exercises, but I had no idea whether they were math or physics, whether I got them right or wrong, or even whether I had done them at all. I have always doubted whether these things really happened. It seemed that they happened too quickly and were unreal.

I am usually a very well behaved person and always respectful to girls, so why do I seem a little abnormal when I'm with her? The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. I was dazed. There was a bright moon outside the window. It was in the sky, like a white marble plate. There were some green silks on it, spreading out, like the green vines summoned by the druid...

When I opened my eyes again, it was already 7:20 in the morning. I was shocked and quickly found another watch, and it was still 7:20. He immediately got out of bed, jumped downstairs holding up his pants and dragging his schoolbag, and rode away on his bike amid the shouts of the old man guarding the compound.

Fortunately, as soon as I entered the classroom, I found that the world was in chaos. The political teacher and head teacher, who was less than 160 cm tall, was yelling at the top of his lungs: "You must obey the assignment and sit in your new seats immediately!" The first class was a political class. How could the head teacher be so stupid as to change the seats so early in the morning? Of course, everyone was slacking off in an organized manner.

Let me look at the new seating chart. What?

I turned my head and looked among the crowd. In the corner of the classroom, my first love Fei was looking at me with a smile, one hand on her waist and the other pointing at the seat next to her. Her white vest was faintly visible under her shirt. My face flushed and I walked over quickly. "You didn't apply for it on your own initiative, did you?" She seemed to suddenly remember something and blushed. She said, "What? The head teacher said that it would be more convenient for the two Chinese representatives to sit together to collect homework. It is a measure that benefits the people. And if you study well, let other students sit in front. Of course, you can apply for a front adjustment if you can't see it."

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