Supporting college students (student campus adult novels)

I was with three female college students. All three girls fascinated me and taught me a lot. So I wrote it down and shared it with everyone!

A's story When I met A, she was just 20 years old. She was not particularly pretty. She looked like a well-developed girl of 16 or 17 years old. She was a sophomore in college and looked very pure.

I never dreamed at that time that this adorable little girl would actively seduce me step by step until we got to bed.

I met her on QQ. During a search, I saw a girl with the online name "Nalan Rongruo". I thought this girl must be good, at least she had some culture, so I added her. She was studying at a university in the city, majoring in engineering, but she liked literature. We got along very well and after chatting a few times, we became quite familiar with each other, but the topics we talked about were still about literature and school life. It was Sunday morning. We chatted for a while and then I felt hungry, so I said I had to eat. Then we said goodbye. After saying goodbye, she sent me another message saying it was nice to chat with you. Without thinking, I said why not have dinner together. She replied quickly and we made an appointment to meet at a place between us.

"How do I know it's you? Haha."

"I'm wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and pink pants, what about you?"

"Black and grey T-shirt, beige pants, glasses, 1.72"

“1.65, without glasses :)”

"Haha, short hair"

"Hahahaha, long hair - ponytail"

"You are still better than me, I admire you."

"Ha, I'll serve you later when we meet."

"Okay, I'll serve you later when we meet."

When I got off the car at the agreed location, I immediately knew that the girl five meters away was her. Sure enough, she came over, a little shy. Wow, what a pure girl! She is very slim, with small bones, but full breasts and long, narrow eyes. She is not very pretty, but very cute, like the famous host Wang Xuechun when she first debuted.

She spoke in a very soft voice, a bit like a child, and seemed very cautious. She didn't say much. I took her to a seafood restaurant nearby.

"What do you want to eat?"

“Anything is fine”

"Don't be polite. The university cafeteria is not good. You'd better rip it off today. Haha, order whatever you want. Don't look at the price, just look at whether you like it or not."

"Really, anything is fine. I'm not picky about food." His voice was still very soft and thin.

I ordered live shrimps, steamed mandarin fish and vegetables. I could see that she liked eating shrimps very much, but she was not very good at peeling them, so I started to peel them for her. Soon the small bowl in front of her was full. She felt a little embarrassed, but after my repeated persuasion, she ate all the half pound of shrimps that day.

The content of our conversation that day was mainly about postgraduate entrance examinations and future work experiences. She listened very carefully, which made me feel very satisfied. She had a lecture to attend in the afternoon, so we parted ways after dinner. As there was no direct bus, I called a taxi for her and stuffed 50 yuan into her pocket before she got on the bus. She refused to take it, and I said how could a student have the spare money to take a taxi? Just consider it as a loan from me and return it to me when you get a job. She accepted it and asked, "Can I play with you again?" I was a little surprised why she asked that, but I just said of course. Our first meeting ended like this.

That day I told her my cell phone number and she left me her dormitory phone number.

A few days later, I called her dormitory at night and she said she was not there. It was already 11 o'clock. This continued for the next few days, and I felt that she was not as simple as she appeared to be. I didn't contact her for about half a year. When I had almost forgotten about her, I suddenly received a call from her.

I was at work at the time. She said she lost my cell phone number, but later found it in her QQ records. In fact, she had always wanted to find me. She said she had something to consult me ​​about. We made an appointment to meet at U.S. Café in the evening.

Half a year has passed, and she is still as innocent as ever. She wears jeans, a white chunky sweater, and a denim windbreaker, which looks very thin in winter. The texture of the clothes can be seen to be cheap, but it looks very decent on her and highlights her pure and cute appearance.

This time she talked to me a lot, mainly asking me how she could find a part-time job as she needed to make money.

Her parents are getting divorced. Her father has been working in another city and has always had a bad relationship with her mother. Her mother is in poor health and used to work as a temporary worker in the street, but she recently quit due to health reasons. Her father hardly gives any money to the family. She was estranged from her father since childhood. She said what she fears most now is that her mother will ask her how much money she needs every time school starts. The annual tuition is three thousand yuan, and her living expenses are about four to five hundred yuan per month. She always underestimates the cost because she knows her mother simply cannot afford that much money.

She has been tutoring, and at most she had three jobs, but the income was too little, only four hundred yuan a month at most. It also interfered with her studies, and her academic performance declined and she couldn't get a scholarship, so she was very tired and conflicted. She asked me if I could help her find a relatively stable job with a higher income, about a thousand yuan would be fine, so that she could earn enough money for her tuition and living expenses. I asked her if she could draw pictures, because I work in industry and the company sometimes needs people who can draw parts drawings, but she was only a sophomore and couldn't do it. I asked her to ask the school for help, but she was unwilling to do so, saying that the school couldn't even provide loans to rural students, let alone urban students.

As a result, I kept trying to find solutions for her that day but kept rejecting them. Finally she asked me if I knew anyone in the nightclub. She said she wanted to be a hostess and just sing and chat. I got very excited and scolded her loudly, and she blushed. I said I could support her a little, but it would be difficult to bear the entire burden. She refused, saying that she didn't want to add burden to me or owe me a favor. As a result, when we broke up that day, I wanted to give her 500 yuan but she firmly refused. But she promised me that she would not work in that kind of place for the time being.

After that night, I kept thinking about her and was afraid that she would go astray. She was still not in the dormitory until very late. I feel that she is not that simple, but I can't find any loopholes from her words and actions.

I am anxious!

A few days after this meeting, I discovered that LP was having an affair. This was a huge blow to me because I had never had any ambiguous relationship with other women since I met her. My heart is bleeding. I feel the greatest injustice I have ever felt in my life. The person I trusted the most betrayed me. Determined to divorce! But LP confessed to me with tears in her eyes, and the divorce was dropped.

One night I was in a bad mood and went to a bar to drink alone. The noisy sounds of the bar made my brain go blank and my worries were temporarily put aside.

At about 10 o'clock in the evening, the cell phone rang. It was A. A asked to come to the bar for a drink, and I agreed. She didn't like the bitterness of beer, so she asked for a bottle of dry red wine. A girl was singing in the bar that day and sang Faye Wong's songs very well. A liked them very much and ordered several songs. He even exchanged phone numbers with the singing girl during the breaks in the performance. A seems very happy and very innocent. She kept clinking glasses with me, and I advised her to be careful not to get drunk, but she said it was okay and that she had drunk white wine when she was a child. Later he said that he actually wanted to get drunk once.

By 12 o'clock in the evening, she was really drunk, stopped talking, and fell asleep on the table. At around one o'clock, there were only two of us left in the bar, so I had to wake her up and help her out of the bar. She didn't go back to the dormitory, saying that it was so late and she was drunk, and she was afraid that her classmates would scold her. I had no choice but to help and drag her into a hotel nearby.

I was afraid that the people in the hotel would suspect our relationship because A looked much younger than me. As a result, the hotel waiter did not show any surprise. He quickly completed the check-in procedures in a businesslike manner with a very professional smile. I took the key and helped A into the elevator with a polite greeting.

The room was luxurious and clean. I put A on the large bed. As soon as she got on the bed, she fell asleep without moving, with her feet dragging on the carpet. I started to help her take off her shoes. Her shoes were high-waisted lace-up shoes, which were difficult to take off, so it took a long time. I noticed that her feet were very delicate and had no odor at all. When I held her feet, I suddenly felt panicked. A let me do whatever I wanted very peacefully, with a beautiful blush on her face. After I put her legs on the bed, I moved her so that she could lie on the pillow. I went into the bathroom and washed my face. At this time, I was already sweating slightly.

It was winter, and she was wearing a long coat and lying on the bed looking very uncomfortable. I poured her a glass of water. A groaned without opening her eyes, moved her shoulders, and then collapsed on the bed again. She was so drunk that she didn't have any strength left. I reached my hand under her neck to lift her up a little, and fed her some water. She closed her eyes and drank a glass of water in one breath, and then drank another glass. A seemed to be awake, but still with her eyes closed. Her head tilted slightly towards my arms. The blush on her face became more intense and her breathing became more rapid than before. Her long eyelashes looked even longer under the top light of the bedside lamp. What a beautiful girl!

I was very nervous and pulled my hand away in panic. I took a deep breath and said to her that it was uncomfortable to sleep in a coat and I would help her take it off. A agreed with her eyes. I pulled her coat off and her breasts under the sweater appeared in front of me. A's breasts were full and seemed very soft. As A took off her coat and lay down on the bed, her breasts swayed. I almost couldn't control myself, but a voice in my head said that I must never take advantage of someone in distress. This is my principle in life!

After hesitating for just a few seconds, I told A that I had already paid the deposit and I would go back first. He should have a good sleep and then go to the sauna when he is sober. It would be good for treating drunkenness. I'll get back to you tomorrow morning. A nodded slightly to show that he heard it.

When I closed the door of the room from the outside, I felt that I did what a man should do!

The next morning at 7:30, I called the hotel and told them that A had checked out at 5 o'clock.

We didn't contact each other for a long time afterwards. I always felt something indescribable, and I even felt that it should be over.

That afternoon, my cell phone rang. It was A. Her voice was tearful. She had sprained her ankle very badly and said she couldn't get on the bunk bed in the dormitory. She asked me if I had any place to stay. I didn't have any, so I suggested that she stay in the school guesthouse. She was accompanied by her classmates, and as soon as I got off work, I took a taxi to her school guesthouse. A was in a standard room, accompanied by another girl and two boys. She introduced them as classmates, who had a good relationship and ate together every day. A didn’t introduce me to her classmates. I think maybe she told me before I came. I don’t know how she described our relationship. A had tears in her eyes when she told me about her injury, and her voice sounded a little coquettish, which was very endearing. I quickly took out the safflower oil I had brought and asked a female classmate to help her massage. After a few strokes, she complained that her classmate did not know how to control the severity of the problem and looked at me for help. So I started to massage her ankles. A obediently calmed down and seemed to be enjoying it. While massaging her, I teased her and told her that they watched TV yesterday and saw an animal in Australia called the koala. It was very interesting and cute, but its biggest characteristic was that it moved very slowly and was very lazy. It often stayed in one place for a long time without moving and was very stupid. It was easy to get injured when coming down from the trees and often sprained its ankle. It was also very afraid of pain, so its recovery was slow. Everyone laughed. A heard that they were talking about her, her face turned red, and she said shyly, "I hate you." After about an hour of massage, there was noticeable improvement and he was able to move on his own. It was already late, so I gave her three days' room fee and gave it to the female classmate. This time A did not refuse. I went out with two boys.

I went to see A every day for the next two days, and each time, those three students were with A. I feel like the two boys might be pursuing both of them. The tall one always pays attention to A, while the other one pays more attention to the girl. The next day, A was able to get out of bed and go to the toilet. I didn't go to see her on the third day.

About a week later, A called me to meet me when I was about to get off work in the afternoon. We made an appointment to have dinner at a restaurant. A told me that she was looking for a job as a hostess. I tried to dissuade her and said that I could do my best to help her. However, A still refused and said that she would not accept my financial support in vain. I already knew what she meant, but I had been avoiding the question of how the funding would not be in vain. After dinner, A asked to go to the bar again. The singing girl was still there, and A ordered several more Faye Wong songs and talked very lively, but this time A obviously drank less. It was already past 12 o'clock, and I knew it was impossible for A to return to the dormitory. Somehow, I felt an inexplicable expectation in my heart.

The bar emptied out and we headed out. I asked her if she was going back to school? She said she couldn't get in. I thought about it for a long time, then hailed a taxi. I opened the back door and let her get in. After she got in, I didn't close the door. She naturally moved a little bit in, but only to the middle of the back seat. I got in the car and closed the door. Our buttocks and legs were pressed together and A didn't move any further inside.

The car started moving and I couldn't bear it any longer.

The car drove towards a hotel.

I hugged A's waist from behind. It was very soft, as if it had no bones. I couldn't tell that such a thick layer of softness existed on such a slender waist. A leaned over and closed her eyes. I leaned over and kissed her lips. Her lips were soft and hot. I sucked gently and my tongue gently pushed open her teeth. A's breath was very fresh. Our tongues pressed against each other, alternately thrusting deeply into each other's mouths to explore and entwine with each other. Ah, this is the best kiss I've ever had.

A's body trembled slightly from time to time.

At this moment, the lustful side of my body rushed out uncontrollably. The hypocritical attitude I usually showed towards my family, subordinates, colleagues and leaders was all suppressed. I found that besides kindness, the most prominent thing in my bones is lust. In fact, deep down, I want to have sex with all the beauties in the world. Alas, it is actually too easy for people to switch between good and evil.

My lips continued to make A's breathing heavier. My right hand gently slid across her soft and heaving breasts hidden under her clothes and reached directly under her skirt. Before I lifted her panties, I had already touched the incredibly slippery sticky liquid. My body suddenly swelled up and I had to move my butt immediately to free up some space for DD. That unforgettable wetness is something I have never felt on any other woman.

A's panties were very thin and loose, they must be made of cheap knitted cotton. My fingers easily picked up her wet KK, and my fingers sank into the softest and smoothest mysterious area. A A very soft whimpering sound came from his nose. I rubbed it left and right quickly with my fingers lined up side by side a few times, then pulled my hand away for fear of attracting the driver's attention. The caress I received this time is still fresh in my memory. The softness there, like the feeling of an aquatic mollusk, and the wetness and smoothness there made me want to do anything for it!

I used my arms to straighten A up. We had already arrived at the hotel. This time we went through the formalities and entered the room calmly.

The door slammed behind me, and I couldn't wait to pull A, who was walking in front of me, into my arms. We kissed deeply without hesitation. A's face was red all the way to the collar of his neck, and his lips were still hot. I cupped A's small PG with both hands and pressed it hard against my body so that our things could be as close together as possible. I grabbed, squeezed and rubbed it with my hands. This action obviously made A's sexual desire rise further. Her waist began to twist, and my DD produced a strong pleasure when rubbed at the intersection of her legs.

At this time, I had an even more impulsive desire than the first time I had sex. My breathing was unusually rapid, and I could even feel my heart beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of my chest as the books said.

My right hand reached down from A's buttocks and between her legs. I bent my palm inward and my fingertips touched A's pubic bone. My entire palm and wrist felt wet and soft, which made me want to put my entire head into A's place. As my right hand reached in, A's thighs spread apart, her knees bent, her calves lost support, and the weight of her entire body fell on my right hand, intensifying my desire for the mysterious area covered by my palm. My right forearm was bent forward and upward, and A was lifted up by me, riding on my arm like riding a horse. Her arms were around my neck, and her left breast was pressed tightly against my pectoral muscle. I used my left hand to protect A from falling, and I carried A from the door to the bed in this somewhat weird posture.

I put A on his back on a very elastic Simmons bed. His eyes and lips were tightly closed. His arms were stretched out and tightly grasping the white mattress on both sides of his body. It was obvious that A was very nervous. I quickly untied the belt of my skirt and started pulling the skirt down along with NK. A's upper body still maintained a very tense posture, but her butt was slightly raised, allowing me to easily pull her skirt off from her feet. I got on the bed and knelt between A's legs. I skillfully reached out to unhook the XZ's clothes from under A's back, and took off A's T-shirt and XZ from top to bottom. A cooperated very well and raised her arms above her head, but after her arms were taken off, she tilted her head back and covered her eyes with her right forearm, so that the clothes were put on her neck and covered her entire face. I knew A was shy, so I didn't ask her to take it off.

A's fair and clean body was completely exposed in front of me, but A hid under her clothes and arms and avoided facing me. I felt that A must be a virgin. Every tiny gesture and movement of her at this moment made me love her deeply from the bottom of my heart. I took off all my clothes quickly and quietly, trying not to make any noise, to avoid A hearing and getting even more nervous. When I knelt naked in front of A's unrejecting body, an inexplicable sacred feeling arose in my heart, and I deeply felt that I had an unshirkable responsibility on my shoulders!

A The most profound impression I had that day was obedience.

I have never been able to understand this girl who looks simple and cute - her calmness and composure in making a decision and her gentleness and childishness in every move. To this day I still don't know what impact our relationship will have on her life, or if it will have any impact at all.

I began to explore A's feet with the fingertips of both hands, slowly sliding upward from the outside of her white calves to the outside of her buttocks. A's body trembled imperceptibly. My hands circled below her belly button, then spread outwards, sliding around the sparse triangle to the inside of her thighs. When my fingers of both hands slid inward at the same time, A's legs were only slightly apart. When she felt the pressure of my fingers, A cooperated and spread her legs a little wider. I felt A's cooperation, which made me feel more at ease, and he encouraged me to continue. If she showed the slightest resistance at that time, I would stop and leave without hesitation, just like the first time.

I slid my hands over A's body from head to toe twice, without touching A's vaginal area, and quickly moved around it. A's RF fascinates me. Her RT is as small as a mung bean, pink, but already plump and hard, surrounded by a lighter areola the size of a penny. My hands caressed A's plump, soft and elastic breasts, and I felt how smooth they were. When I squeezed them, there was no grain or lump in them, just like silk.

A's breathing started to get faster and I started kissing her body.

A still maintained the same posture as at the beginning, shielding his eyes with his T-shirt and arms, not speaking or making any sound, and silently cooperating with me with very slight movements. When the tip of my tongue slid to the flower stream, I smelled a very strange smell, light, not a fragrance, but very tempting, a very clean smell. I gently flicked it with my hand and spread A's legs wide apart. Oh, I still think that the most beautiful and mysterious flower stream is presented before my eyes.

A's here is bright red, slightly pink, and feels very crystal clear, because the love juice has already moisturized it to the point of being tender and juicy. A's vagina is relatively long, about two centimeters, and is already very full and straight. It pokes its head out from the sparse jungle area and extends into the moist and crystal pink canyon. The love fluid flowing out from the dripping hole has already flowed through the small chrysanthemum. The nourishment of the love fluid makes the small chrysanthemum shine with radiating light under the diffused light of pale yellow light. It is very tempting. It is impossible to associate this with an excretion channel, but rather a kind of clean beauty.

Unlike most girls I have met, A's love juice has no color at all and is transparent, which makes me feel very clean. For the first time, I couldn't help but kiss A's flower stream from the bottom of my heart. When my tongue tip gently teased her vagina from bottom to top, A let out a moan, very light and thin, but very clear, which greatly aroused my desire. I lost myself and used my tongue to explore and stir deep into A's flower stream, which further made A let out intermittent and soft moans, still very subtle and clear. I knew A was trying her best not to make any sound. At the same time, I used my right middle finger to press on her anus. The small anus had been immersed in love juice for a long time. After a few presses, my middle finger slid in smoothly by one knuckle. A's body trembled obviously, and she let out a clearer moan. I stopped. After a few seconds, I knew that A's moan was not in pain, so the tip of my tongue intensified the movement in the flower stream. I stretched my tongue as far as possible and began to twitch in the dripping hole like JJ, and my middle finger also twitched in the anus hole with the rhythm. A's moaning became more frequent, still a suppressed sound, but her body began to twist. In the end, A's legs suddenly stretched out desperately and clamped inwards with force. My head was squeezed between her legs, and my right hand was also tightly clamped. I didn't know that MM could have such great strength to clamp her legs together, but because the legs were very wet, my right middle finger could still keep pumping quickly. At this time, I clearly felt A's small anus tighten a few times, A let out a long and thin moan, and her legs relaxed. I pulled my hand out, spread A's legs again, climbed on top of A, lifted the T-shirt and arms covering A's face, and licked open A's tightly closed lips. A's tongue cooperated with my tongue and even pushed into my mouth when I pulled back. My penis was sandwiched between A's legs, feeling hot, smooth and very soft. I kissed A and my butt started to move up and down. After a while, A bent her legs and spread them as wide as possible. My penis slid into the depths of her vagina very naturally without feeling any obstacles. It slid in at once. I knew A was not a virgin, but this feeling seemed to make me even more excited.

A's inside was very warm and tight, wrapping me tightly in all directions, but there was no hindrance wherever I moved, as if this tight, warm package was always moving with me. It was a wonderful feeling I had never experienced with other women. I moved slowly but long distances for a long time because I loved this soft, invisible, wonderful stimulation so much. A never spoke or opened her eyes, but she made a unique moan from time to time. This moan drove me crazy, so much so that when I had sex with other women later, I would use a pillow to cover her loud moans.

A's subsequent twisting made me realize that she needed more force, and I thrust so hard that my root could feel the adhesion with A's XYC when I pulled out, and I ejaculated soon. Ejaculating inside A's body gave me a great sense of pleasure, but I blamed myself deeply for many days afterwards. If A got pregnant because of my momentary pleasure, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

Fortunately, she was not pregnant.

I let my gradually softening body remain inside A's body, and we kept kissing, letting the ecstatic feeling continue to linger in the body and slowly dissipate. We fell asleep hugging each other like this and I asked A, "Do you want to take a shower?" A nodded. I got down from the ground and A's slippers were no longer there. I said, "Let me carry you away," and A nodded. A: It’s not heavy. From now on, I carry her into the bathroom every time.

I helped her bathe, and deliberately rubbed her breasts with bath gel. I was behind her, and reached out my hands to wash her breasts. A didn't say a word. I bathed her for a long time, and the bath gel made A's breasts feel better. mine
DD gradually rose up and just sat in a hole between A's legs. When A was standing, there was a walnut-sized gap between her legs when viewed from behind, which allowed me to fit into this gap when I leaned against her from behind. The slight movement due to the lubrication of her love fluid was very comfortable, and it was quite different from the feeling of entering. After that, I really liked to admire A's body from behind, which made me feel more aroused every time.

I carefully helped her clean her vagina, and the water mixed with her love juice.

A obediently let me do all this.

After cleaning her, I pressed A's shoulders, and A squatted down. I put my DD in front of A's mouth, and the shower water poured over my DD and A's face. A obediently opened her mouth, and I stuffed it in. A's mouth was desperately open.
Her teeth touched my GT, and I taught her to tighten her lips, cover her teeth, and lick the coronal sulcus with her tongue. A did it with her eyes closed tightly. I asked her if she didn't like it, and A said vaguely that she was afraid. I quickly pulled out, pulled her up and hugged her tightly in my arms. I could still feel A's body trembling.

From then on, I never let A give me KJ again. But I did it for her every time.

After taking a shower that day, I didn't enter her again. Although I had recovered, I felt that A still had a fear of having sex.

I let her sleep and left and went home. Although we live in different rooms, I still stay at home every night.

When I was leaving, I asked A how much she would need for living expenses this month. A said four or five hundred. I gave A five hundred and she accepted it silently.

After this, we started to have sex regularly, once or twice a month. Basically, A would call me every time and ask me directly when I was free. Of course, every time we had sex and broke up at the end of the month, I would give her living expenses for the next month.

That day A told me her class schedule. I missed her a few days later and called her. She came and we found a hotel with hourly rooms. It was very cheap, 50 yuan for four hours. It was very clean and had a bathroom. We met at the entrance of the hotel, went in hand in hand to handle the formalities, entered the room and started kissing, then after I touched her private parts until they were all wet, I took off all my clothes and carried her to take a shower. I washed her, still sticking close to her from behind and washing her private parts, I squatted down and started to give her a KJ, A was still very cooperative, and actively kicked her right leg over the edge of the bathtub, A still had a lot of water, and it was still a transparent liquid, which made me feel that she was very clean. This time A's moaning didn't seem as suppressed as last time. It was still soft, but it occurred more frequently, and her body twisted more, with a greater amplitude than last time. I gave her BJ for a long time because I really enjoyed it, and A seemed to enjoy it too. Finally, A was a little unsteady on her feet, so I carried her to the bed. The insertion was completed in the process of walking from the bathroom to the bed. I hugged her face to face and lifted her buttocks up. The raised DD was accurately against the dripping hole of A. As soon as I loosened my hands a little, A smoothly put it on me. Putting her on the bed did not separate us. I half-stood on the carpet and let A's calves rest on my shoulders. It seemed that she was not sensitive to this posture. So we went to bed and changed to the Christian style, thrusting slowly and with long strokes. After about ten minutes, A's moaning became noticeably more frequent. I put on the condom and continued exercising. I asked her if it hurt, A shook her head. I asked her again if it was comfortable, A blushed and closed her eyes without answering. I asked again whether it was better to go faster or slower, and she continued to blush. I slowed down the thrusting, and after a few seconds, she answered in a mosquito-like voice, "faster." My hardness increased a lot, and I felt greatly satisfied psychologically. I continued to ask, "is it better to use more force or less force?" A's face turned red, and she didn't answer, but protested with a nasal sound. I thought A was so cute, and my lower abdomen felt a little hot, so I increased the force and frequency. Every time I thrust deeply and quickly, there was a sound of flesh and water hitting each other. When I felt I was about to come, the frequency was about four or five hertz. This time, because I was wearing a condom, when I ejaculated, I felt that every time I inserted it, I touched A's pistil (probably the cervix) deeply. A's moans became louder and continuous, and I clearly felt that A's vagina contracted five or six times, and the moans turned into long, thin sounds coming from her throat. She also made it to GC! This makes me very happy. I don't know about other men, but women's reactions have a crucial influence on my feelings during sex. Girls' strong reactions can always greatly stimulate my pleasure. I think this may be a man's desire to conquer. Anyway, I have always missed the wonderful stimulation when A's vagina contracted my little DD.

We cleaned and left, it took a total of one and a half hours.

I was completely attracted!

Two days later, I called A again. I knew she had no classes in the afternoon, and A said she had temporarily added tutoring classes.

In the next few days, I called A almost every day, but she always made excuses saying that she didn't have time. The last time, the girl who answered the phone heard me talking about A and said wait a minute. Before she finished speaking, she heard someone covering the microphone. Two or three seconds later, the girl said that A was not there. I felt that it was A who asked her to say that, and A should be in the dormitory. From then on, I stopped taking the initiative to contact A for a long time. A would ask me out around the end of every month, and as soon as she answered the phone, she would ask me when I was free. We would then go to that hourly hotel, and when we broke up, I would give her living expenses.

A was very submissive every time. We tried various positions, on the table, sofa, and bathroom, standing, doggy style, hugging, side-lying, etc. There were two times when I asked A to sit in the upper position, but A tried for a long time but wouldn't move. He said "no" with a red face and a long tail sound. Haha, I can still remember the long tail sound of "yes" very clearly. It was so cute. In the end, I lay on my back with my knees bent and feet on the bed, using my waist to push up. I can do it very quickly. I grabbed A's breasts with both hands, and A held my arms. A bounced up and down like riding a horse, with her ponytail swinging left and right. Her moans were fragmented by the bumps, and the penetration was the deepest. The slapping sounds were very loud. When I finished ejaculating, A lay down and rested her head on my arms, with a very satisfied blush smile on her face.

For a while, A and I were more like a couple. We talked a lot every time, about study, A's classmates, postgraduate entrance exams, and work. Our ML also became more and more tacit.

One time, when I was waiting for A, I saw Johnson's Baby Massage Oil in a supermarket. I remembered that A said her shoulders and back were often strained.
I bought a bottle. We did it as usual. I carried A into the bathroom to take a bath, and I gave her a blowjob. After we got on the bed, I said I would give her a massage. A smiled and asked if she knew how to do it. Without thinking twice, I turned her over and made her crawl on the bed, and put a bath towel underneath to prevent the oil from flowing onto the sheets. I started massaging from the head according to the masseur's techniques I remembered, and it looked pretty good, including head, neck, shoulders, back...

When the buttocks were pressed, my body suddenly stood up: Too tempting: A's butt is round and soft, and what attracts me most is the round hole formed by the base of the legs. A's vagina is round and bulging, like a steamed bun cut in half, or like a plump and closed clam. I didn't stop and started to massage with oil. As I massaged her buttocks, the black and red clams opened and closed, revealing the soft pink inside. I started to play tricks and poured some BABY oil from the upper part of the PP seam. The oil began to flow slowly along the PP seam to XL. I pressed my thumb on the small anus to stop the flow and began to move gently. The other hand was still massaging the PP to make the bun open and close. Lubricated by BABY oil, my thumb easily went in one knuckle, and I thrust slowly. At this moment, a scene that excited me very much appeared. Transparent love fluid flowed out of the slit of A's vagina, and soon soaked the entire vagina. My DD began to heat up, become hard, and beat. I rode on A's legs, and slid into A through the gap. My right thumb was inserted in the anus, and my body was inserted in the slit of the vagina, thrusting together. A's suppressed moans emanated from her mouth buried in the soft pillow. After a while, A said something in her moans, but I couldn't hear clearly because her face was buried in the pillow. I slowed down and asked her what she said. A's butt was pushed back hard, and she looked up and said clearly: Quick! quick!

We reached a climax together! A's anus and vagina contracted and spasmed together for several times. I could feel that the semen was very strong and a lot, and it all went directly into A's body, because I knew that A's menstruation had just ended and it was her safe period.

I crawled forward on top of A, my sweat making the space between us slippery. A bent her hand backwards and grasped my earlobe, squeezing it gently. I just stayed inside A's body and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found that A had also fallen asleep with her hand on my neck. I had already shrunk out of her body. I turned over and lay on my side. A woke up and smiled when she opened her eyes. We moved forward at the same time and looked at each other affectionately and kissed for the first time. At that moment, I really hoped that time would stop forever, so that I could always look at A's loving smiling eyes and kiss her delicate lips! !

We did it for the second time that day. We kissed for a long time and then entered naturally. A naturally lifted his left leg up and placed it on my waist. I didn't even notice that we were lying side by side facing each other. My movements were slow and gentle, like taking a walk. We did it for a long time. A cooperated with my movements very well. I reached GC. This time A didn't contract, but her moans were very pleasant.

This was the last time we had sex before summer vacation. Before leaving, I gave her 3,600 yuan for tuition for this school year, because when she made the appointment with me, she said that she had not paid it at the beginning of the school year, and the teacher said that she would not be allowed to take the final exam if she did not pay in full.

She went back to her hometown during the summer vacation and called me when school was about to start. I transferred some travel expenses to her card.

We hadn't seen each other for a long time after school started. A said her mother was divorced, was in a bad mood, and was sick, so she wanted to come and live with her for a while, and she was looking for a house to rent. More than half a month later, she called me and said she didn't have time to see me, and asked if I could transfer some money to her card. I transferred the money according to her requested amount.

A did not act greedy and always asked for the minimum amount of money given by her.

I think this is a good idea, and it may be the best way for us to end our sexual relationship. Maybe she has psychological barriers to our relationship, which I also think is not a good idea.

This period of not seeing each other lasted for nearly half a year. I give her living expenses every month, and sometimes I give her more to buy books or pay for other expenses.

A said her mother had a cerebral infarction. I wanted to go and see her, but I thought it was inconvenient, so I gave up.

When the winter vacation was about to start, A said that her mother had passed away and asked me when I would be free. I was silent for a while, but I couldn't resist missing A. We agreed to meet at the entrance of the hotel at 12 noon.

A's appearance hasn't changed at all, and her clothes haven't changed either, very simply. At first glance, you can tell that she's a college student, but she looks even more pure and lovely.

I haven't seen A for a long time, and I feel very close and eager to see him. In addition to missing A, the fact that I have only had sex a few times in the past six months may be an important reason. It’s really hard for men to live without sex! ! !

As soon as we entered the room, we hugged each other tightly and kissed. After a while, we sat on the bed and talked. A said that I looked very tired, took off his shoes and got on the bed, knelt behind me and massaged my neck and shoulders, and said, "Look, I'm good to you!" I was very touched. Before she finished massaging, I pulled her over and kissed her on the mouth while tearing off her clothes. With A's help, I quickly stripped her naked butt. My hands began to wander all over her white and tender body. I found that A's RT was a little bigger than before. It was only the size of a mung bean before, but now it is a lot bigger, but the height seems to have not changed. When my hand moved around A's body several times to explore the flower stream, I found that there was no water in A's flower stream. This had never happened before. Before, the water would flow away when I didn't even touch that place. I caressed her gently for a long time, and the dripping hole became a little wet, but it was far from the wetness before. I inserted my middle finger into A and started to thrust. After a while, it gradually became wet, so I inserted my right thumb and pressed the other four fingers on the grass, so that the tiger's mouth was just stuck on A's vagina. I shook my wrist while fiddling with A's vagina with the tiger's mouth, and rubbed the front wall of her vagina with the tip of my thumb. When I rubbed a bump on the front wall of her vagina with many small bumps, A became visibly excited, and the amount of water increased significantly. My fingers and tiger's mouth became very wet and slippery. I increased the frequency of the movements of my thumb and wrist, and increased the strength of my thumb. A began to moan loudly, but in fact she was still very thin, and her waist began to push upwards with force. Her hands tightly grasped the sheets under her waist. I moved quickly, with my thumb inserted inside and my palm pinching the grass outside, like holding a bottle, shaking it quickly. Along with A's hysterical and suppressed breaths, her vagina became a large cavity. My thumb clearly felt a stream of water gushing out. The vagina slowly contracted back, wrapping my thumb in the warm and smooth softness, and suddenly became a cavity again. A's vagina twitched obviously several times, and A's body completely collapsed. I pulled out my wet right hand and unconsciously put it under my nose to smell it. There was no smell. Then I looked at my hand which was covered with love juice. Most of it was transparent, with some white filaments.

A looked very tired and fell asleep quickly. I held her and kissed her and waited until she woke up more than half an hour later.

I picked her up and took her to the bathroom to take a bath. When I was giving her a blowjob, I saw that her vagina was swollen and enlarged. I entered her while rubbing her back. A's hands were on the edge of the bathtub. I was looking at A's plump white butt and little anus, and at me moving in and out of her half-open soft vagina. A very leisurely pleasure spread throughout my body. This time I went in and out for at least forty minutes, and when I increased the frequency as I was about to ejaculate, A only moaned very weakly and did not show any contractions.

A said she wanted to go to New Oriental in Beijing to improve her English during the winter vacation, so I gave her the tuition and travel expenses. A said she had borrowed a cell phone from a classmate, told me the number, and asked me to text her if I had anything to say. I asked her to text me when she arrived in Beijing, and A agreed.

It's winter vacation.

A didn’t send me any text messages. A week later I texted her to ask about her situation. A said she was living in a classmate's school and attending classes every day. I asked her if she missed me and she said of course. I asked her if she wanted to see me and she said of course.

A few days later, A texted me saying that his bag, ID card, card and 400 yuan were all lost, and asked me if I could transfer some money to his classmate card. I did, and when I was processing it, I found out that the card number A gave me was a local one, and the name was a boy.

I feel that A may have a boyfriend, and he is studying English with her in Beijing.

A few days later I texted A asking if he wanted to see me. A still said he missed me very much. I said I was in Beijing and would wait for him at the school gate after class. A was silent for a while and said that it was not good to be with a classmate, who was a female classmate. I insisted on seeing her, even just once, or just to look at her. A Finally, you don’t want everyone to know that I am your mistress. I had no choice but to say forget it.

I knew A had another man, and I decided to give up. I didn't want to share a woman with someone else.

There started to be a rift between me and A.

After school started, A asked me out, but I turned her down with an excuse. However, I transferred living expenses to her new card.

The second month was still the same.

In the third month, A didn't contact me again, and I didn't transfer any money. I forgot about it. Looking back, there may have been an element of deliberate forgetfulness.

Summer vacation was almost here, and A found me and asked me to introduce her to the nightclub job.

The result, of course, was that we had sex again. A's lower body was already quite dry, and it took a long time to lubricate.

I gave A one month's living expenses. A said the teacher asked her to pay next semester’s tuition in advance, and I said I would give it to her next time.

I called her school, and they said that tuition would not be paid before the holidays, and would only be paid at the beginning of the new semester.

I called A and she said that her class teacher asked her to hand it in and she was the only one in the class who had not handed it in. If she didn't hand it in, she would not be allowed to take the final exam.

When asked about this, the school said that such a thing was impossible, but A swore that this was the case in her class.

So I went to School A, and the result of my inquiry showed that I could pay now, but most of the time the payment is not until the beginning of the school year. There was only one person from A's class who submitted the letter from both classes. I called A to the payment office. A pretended to ask for a long time and said that her classmates told her to pay.

The result was a bad ending.

We didn't contact each other for the whole summer.

A didn’t contact me after school started.

Autumn came in a blink of an eye.

On my way back to the office after lunch at noon, I received a text message asking me how I was doing recently. I replied and said that was it. We chatted for a while via text messages, and A explained the reason for asking for money in advance. Text messages were too slow, so I called her. I paid double the one-way fee for 96288. A said that she felt there was a problem in our relationship and was afraid that it would get worse if the situation persisted. A explained a lot. Actually, I was not angry at all about the money. I was mainly angry that she lied to me. After she explained the psychological reasons for lying, I forgave her.

A and I agreed to meet the next day, still at the same place.

A was still dressed simply and elegantly. We walked into the room like a couple who had been together for many years, and couldn't wait to kiss and take off each other's clothes. We went into the bathroom to take a shower, do KJ, and then went to bed. Everything was like an old couple. But when I stopped my last trembling and collapsed on her, I saw tears in A's eyes. My heart trembled violently. I suddenly felt that I understood A's mood at the moment, as if I felt her inner grievance. I gently kissed away her tears and held her tightly in my arms!

A said that the four boys and girls shared a house and lived outside to save money, and that everyone really couldn't stand the food in the cafeteria, but she said they were not in a relationship.

I feel that A must have had a man when we were not together, but I don't know if it was that tall boy, because I asked her and A denied it.

I decided to turn a blind eye to A. A is still a young girl and she needs girlish love - a tall, handsome boy of similar age, who is romantic, ostentatious and sweet everywhere. Even though there may not be any result, and you may not even love him that much, this is an experience that a lovely girl needs at this age. Perhaps most girls desire such a love experience just to prove that they are attractive. I don’t know if what I think is in line with girls’ psychology, but I think A is like this. The principles A has demonstrated in dealing with the world make me believe that she would not look for a poor handsome guy who has nothing, but she definitely wants to have the experience of being in love with a handsome guy.

This thought led to a change in my words and actions. I felt that the atmosphere of the conversation became lively, and we began to laugh and joke around. We no longer mentioned each other's private affairs and only talked about school matters.

A said that he had not paid the tuition and asked me to go to the school to check. I smiled and said no need, I would bring it next time.

I sent a text message to A the next day, and A replied quickly. We made an appointment to meet at the old place at noon.

I brought BABY oil this time. I like to watch from behind the love juice continuously flowing out of A's clam slit, gradually moistening the entire fat clam. I like the feeling very much.

A was more active. We sat on the edge of the bed after entering the room. I held A's shoulders with both hands and looked at her. A shyly twisted her body and leaned into my arms with her eyes closed. I could hear her rapid breathing when her face came close to me.

A's breath is very fresh, not the smell of toothpaste, but a natural, fresh and pleasant smell. I gently touched her lips with my lips, and when my lips left after the Nth touch, A looked up anxiously. I asked her with a sly smile, "What do you want to do?" A blushed and tried to break free from my arms. I held her tightly and pressed down on her lips. When my tongue tip slid across her lips, A's resistance disappeared and her lips opened. I used the tip of my tongue to slide in and out of A's slightly opened lips. It was very slow, but very comfortable and relaxing. A also looked very satisfied. He didn't move and let me tease him. Gradually, we began to kiss deeply, A's breathing became more and more rapid, and he actively put his tongue into my mouth.

I picked up A and took her to take a shower. Because I was eager to give her a massage, I only washed her lower body and breasts carefully. Soon, I put A naked on the bed, asked her to lie down, and started massaging her from her neck.

A obviously also likes this way of flirting. When I pressed her buttocks, the scene I longed for appeared again. A's clam looked very nice, and there was a lot of love juice, which aroused my emotions. I inserted it from behind, but we changed a lot of positions this time. I let A sit on the table in front of the mirror and lean back, and I held her legs; I picked A up, stretched my arms under her legs to the back to hold her buttocks, and lifted it up and down; A lay on her side, her left leg was lifted to my shoulder, and I knelt on her right leg. This position allowed me to enter the deepest part of her body very deeply and tightly. etc.

We changed many positions before I had sex, and A's moans also showed that she had orgasm more than once. I gave her a bath, and we slept for a while hugging each other. After waking up, I couldn't help but give her a blowjob, until she saw that the class time was almost up, so she hurriedly got dressed and left.

We met again a week later, and this time A had health problems.

Last time I gave the tuition fee to A, and she seemed very grateful. Although she didn't say it, I could tell from her eyes that A is not the kind of girl who speaks sweetly. This time when I called her, she came readily.

As soon as we entered the room, A took the initiative to hug me, and we kissed very gently, like a couple who have been together for a long time, very leisurely and at peace.

We quickly went to take a shower together. When I picked her up, I took a moment to touch between her legs. It was dry. A shrank a little, but I didn't care and started to wash her body. When I wanted to give her a blowjob, A said it hurt down there. I asked her to lift her legs and spread them apart and took a closer look. Her vagina and vagina were both flushed, but there was nothing else wrong. I just said it was just a sore throat, it’s okay. So I used the shower head to rinse her lower body, but didn't dare to wash it with my hands.

We went to bed.

When we were both aroused and I was about to enter, A, like a virgin, shrank back at the first touch, and tears were streaming down her face. I think the problem may be a bit troublesome.

A said that after the last meeting, he felt a little itchy down there when he went to bed at night. He thought it was an inflammation, so he bought some amoxicillin. However, after a week, the itch not only did not get better, but it got worse.

I knew it immediately. I had seen it on the Internet before. In fact, the itchiness was just caused by the irritation of body fluids because A did not wash after the last blowjob. As a result, A took a large amount of antibiotics, which triggered a fungal infection.

A asked me in a crying voice what to do, thinking that the situation was very serious. I quickly explained it to her in detail for a long time before convincing her that she would be fine soon with some topical medication.

A's shoulders were still twitching, and I thought she was both cute and pitiful, so I lay down and held her in my arms, gently kissing the corners of her eyes, forehead, cheeks, and lips.

A gradually calmed down. At this time, my DD grew bigger and A became excited. We kissed deeply. A took the initiative to stroke my little DD with her hand. The little guy stood up hard and jumped slightly from time to time. A was very curious. She bent down to watch and fiddle with the little guy. Slowly, A smelled it hesitantly, looked up at me inquiringly, and I smiled and nodded. A carefully licked the edge of GT with the tip of her tongue. The pleasure made my body thrilled. A smiled at me mischievously. My excitement encouraged her. She licked it a few more times, slowly opened her mouth, put it down, and held it in her mouth. After she took it in her mouth, she didn't know what to do, so she looked up and asked me with her eyes. I signaled her to move up and down, and A obediently moved up and down.

A's oral skills are really not that good. His teeth always hurt me. When he saw that I was in pain, he would apologize and try to cover his teeth with his lips, but they would be exposed again after a few times. Later I patted her head and told her that she didn't have to give me KJ. A looked at me shyly and began to concentrate on caressing me with my hands.

After a period of instruction, A's technique improved greatly and he basically got the hang of it. However, when his left hand got tired, he switched to his right hand, and he repeated this many times before he finally succeeded. A didn't dislike JY at all, and she kept speeding up the process of ejaculation until I held her arms with my hands.

JY sprayed A's hands all over. A showed a satisfied smile on his face and used a hot towel to carefully wipe my hands many times. I went to take a shower and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

After the breakup, I checked online and found that A must have taken antibiotics which led to fungal vulvitis. I quickly went to the drugstore to buy Daconil and suppositories and delivered them to A's school that evening.

The next night I called A and he said the pain had gone away. I asked her to take the medicine for 7 days.

A week later, A said there was no problem at all. I was still worried, so I asked her to meet me so I could check it out in person.

After we met, I didn't let her take a shower. I stripped her gently and examined her carefully.

Everything returned to its former beauty, and there was no peculiar smell. We couldn't help but start making love. I noticed that when A secreted love fluid, it was still colorless and transparent.

Our relationship entered a stable period.

Sometimes we had meals together, and twice we went to the park together, and this continued until A graduated.

A failed the postgraduate entrance examination and signed a contract with a state-owned enterprise in another city.