Seducing a 19-year-old female college student (student campus adult novel)

Seducing a 19-year-old female college student
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When I was on a business trip, I received a call from an acquaintance who said that the daughter of one of his friends had been admitted to the university in my city and had already been attending the university for a semester. He hoped that I could take care of her when I was free. I agreed readily, but I didn't really take it seriously.

After returning to the company, I was busy with the project and didn't pay attention to this matter. One day I suddenly received a call asking me if I was someone. There was a very young female voice on the phone. I immediately realized it was the little girl. So I asked her out for dinner. But I was very busy that day and didn't leave the company until very late. After apologizing over the phone, I drove directly to her school. We agreed to wait for her at the school gate. I actually didn’t have any thoughts in my mind, and even felt a little disgusted. I just had to go because of the face of my acquaintance.

It is very difficult to park in front of the school. I had to work very hard to find an open space in the distance. Then I parked the car and walked towards the school gate. From a distance I saw a girl at the school gate. She had a nice figure and long flowing hair. Suddenly I had an impulse and thought to myself, this girl is really nice. As I got closer, I called her cell phone and it was indeed her. I then apologized profusely. Then say let’s go eat. She said she had already eaten because the school served lunch early, and she also turned her hands over and grabbed her wrists with one hand, and used the other hand to pull down her pajamas. This way she was topless, with only her underwear on.

I tried to take off her panties with my hands, but she stuck her butt up, making it difficult for me to do so. I took the opportunity to reach my hand forward and touch her vagina. She quickly lay down and held my hand, and did this several times. I don't think that's a solution. He let go of her hands and grabbed her panties with both hands and pulled them down. She immediately turned over and grabbed the waistband of her pants with both hands. I had no choice but to lie down again and hold her down, continuing to hold her hands, and using my other hand to pull her pants. She had drunk a lot of wine and danced for half a day, so she was already very tired. After taking a hot bath, she felt exhausted all over. She was only resisting based on her woman's instinct, and she couldn't stand the torment from a young man of 25 or 26. After a few times, her panties had been pulled down to mid-thigh. But to take them off completely, I had to use both hands, because she was tall and I couldn't hold her hands with one hand and take off her pants completely with the other hand. I turned her over again, put her hands behind her back, and sat on her hands to hold them down, so I could easily take off her panties.

She tilted her face to the side for breathing, and I shook the panties in front of her eyes in a show-off manner. She closed her eyes and sighed. It's strange, once a woman's underwear is taken off, she seems to accept her fate and stops resisting. She just lay there with her eyes closed, motionless, waiting for the man to play with her. I quickly took off her panties, spread her legs apart, and began to examine her vagina. She has very little pubic hair, concentrated on the mons pubis. The labia minora are still hidden inside the labia majora, with only a small part exposed. The entire vulva is a healthy pink color. I patted the inside of her thighs, motioning for her to open them wider, and she did so obediently. Then I went to lick her clit. She was trembling all over and said no, saying she felt uncomfortable. I said, baby, you are still a virgin, just listen to your brother, and you will definitely feel comfortable. Then I licked up and down her vulva, teasing her vaginal opening and clitoris with the tip of my tongue, while rubbing her nipples with my hands. She was twisting her body constantly and saying no, no. At this time she was as obedient as a sheep. I asked her to turn over and kneel, and she did as I asked. I licked her vagina from behind while my hand reached around to the front to touch her clitoris. She had never been so stimulated before. I could hear her moans getting faster and heavier and saw her hands clawing at the sheets. This was a sign that she was starting to enjoy it. While I was licking her vagina, I took turns rubbing her clitoris and nipples with my hands. It made her juices flow all over the place. I could see her anus constantly contracting. This was her physiological reaction. When she felt comfortable, her vagina and anus would contract involuntarily.

I let her lie down. Whisper, I won't hurt you. I like you, and I will marry you when you graduate. I said, are you comfortable? She closed her eyes and nodded slightly. I said brother promised you that he would not take your virginity unless you are willing. She opened her eyes a little in surprise and said, Really? I nodded. I said, but you have to listen to your brother. I took her hand and touched my penis.
She was very shy and shrank back when she was touched. I said this is a step you have to take, it's nothing. She took my penis under my guidance.
But just holding it. I rode on her neck, put my dick near her mouth and asked her to lick it, but she refused and said it was dirty. I said if you lick my little brother, I won't want your virginity anymore. She had no choice but to open her mouth and take my glans into it, her face as red as if she had drunk something. I told you to lick it with your tongue, just like sucking jelly. Her face turned even redder. Just sucking very weakly. But it feels good too. After all, it's a very pleasant thing to have a beautiful virgin give you a blowjob. My little brother became big and hard because of her sucking and my psychological sense of accomplishment. She spit out the penis and said, what happened, it has become bigger and harder. I said this is called an erection. She is very shy. I encouraged her and said, "Take a good look and touch it." Sooner or later you will become a woman and a mother. This is nothing to be shy about. She tilted her head to look at it, and I asked her to touch it with her hand. When she touched it, my little brother jumped, and she burst out laughing. It even moved. I said, yes, it moves very well.

I saw that she had relaxed, so it seemed that there should be no problem in having sex with her. Just lie on her and suck her breast. She closed her eyes and began to moan. I put my mouth towards her and she opened her mouth and started kissing me. While kissing her, I caressed her breasts, waist and thighs. Her reaction was the normal reaction of an aroused woman. So I lay between her legs and pressed my cock against her vaginal opening. She said what are you going to do? I told you to simulate having sex. She said you promised me not to take it. I said yes, don't worry, I keep my word. Just so you know the procedure of having sex.

I pushed her legs up so that her vagina was completely exposed. I rubbed my cock back and forth in her vagina, covering it with her pussy juice. While she was enjoying it, I pushed in immediately. That feeling is so amazing. You feel that the process of insertion is a kind of world creation. You can feel that the sky and the earth are separated in front of your glans, just like a cloak cutting through the waves, like the bow of a ship pushing open the water surface. It's amazing. Very lubricated, very smooth, very tight, very warm and very moist. She closed her eyes and said in a crying voice, "It hurts, it hurts, please get out, please get out." How could I listen to her? Push it all the way in. The whole body was pressed up. She kept crying out in pain. I don't care. Start pumping her. While I was fucking her, I said, "Relax and it will not hurt so much if you spread your legs." She did as she was told and still cried out in pain. While crying and saying, you are a liar, you are a liar. I said, honey, this is your first lesson as a woman. Never believe what a man says in bed.

Her vagina tightly wrapped around me, and the beautiful girl frowned, closed her eyes, sobbed, and gasped as you thrust in and out. Touching the mature and healthy body of a 19-year-old girl, I feel the beauty of youth.

Her thighs are very long, from her hips to her ankles, I couldn't bear to leave them, they were so smooth and beautiful. I pulled my cock out and looked at it, and there was no blood. In fact, it is impossible to have virgin blood in today's life. Running and cycling can rupture the hymen. I knew the girl was a virgin. I asked her to turn over and kneel, and I held her buttocks and inserted into her vagina. Seeing her holding the bed sheet tightly with both hands, I felt a great sense of accomplishment. She has a great body and her plump breasts kept shaking as I thrusted in and out. While I was fucking her, I used my hands to rub her breasts. While I was fucking her, I said, baby, from today on you are a woman, a young woman, and my woman. You are now a woman with a man. This made her react. Her vagina seemed to soon produce more fluid. I was overjoyed and coated my finger with saliva and inserted it into her anus. She was scared and asked, what are you doing? Get out, yuck. I said it’s nothing, I love you and you will be my wife from now on. I will develop you well. She said, who is your wife? I said, you are naked now and I am inserting my dick into your most private place, and you are gasping for breath and denying that you are my wife? She had nothing to say. Women are auditory animals. When a woman hears a man say that she was being fucked, her will will be drawn to him. I think I have conquered her both physically and mentally. While fucking her, I slapped her butt with my hand, and her snow-white butt turned red.

Because it was her first time, I was afraid of hurting her, so I didn't do it for long, and then I ejaculated in her vagina. I lay beside her contentedly, touched her breasts and said, you are perfect, I like you very much. Then he held her in his arms and kissed and caressed her gently. She seemed to enjoy this tenderness. She lay on my chest with her eyes closed and one hand on my chest. I stroked her back, her skin was so smooth and tender, it was really a pleasure. I noticed that she was motionless, and upon closer inspection, I discovered that she had fallen asleep. After all this trouble, she was exhausted. It's very strenuous, but the feeling of both pain and itchiness is very good. After a while she tilted her head back again, moaning vaguely in her throat, with her hands clasping my back. I felt her vagina tightening and the tender flesh squeezing my penis. I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I said to my wife, I’m going to ejaculate, I want to ejaculate inside your hole, and give birth to a baby for me, okay? She gritted her teeth and said, "Just shoot." I asked you if you are comfortable? She closed her eyes and nodded. I told your husband to scream if you feel comfortable, louder. As I fucked her hard, she moaned like she was sobbing and pressed closer to me. She suddenly bit my shoulder with a bit of force. I felt the pain and screamed, and then I ejaculated. She pressed herself tightly against my body, trembling constantly, biting my shoulder and seeming to be sobbing. I knew she had reached orgasm again.

It was a long time before we separated. She was covered in sweat, and my sweat mixed with hers. She lay very still. I know that she needs a man's tenderness the most at this time. So I stroked her gently and kissed her. She closed her eyes and snuggled in my arms like a kitten. I know, love grows over time. It is impossible for a woman not to develop feelings for a man who satisfies her sexually.

I don’t know how long it took. She moved in my arms and I woke up immediately. She woke up, but still lay in my arms with her eyes closed, rubbing her palms on my chest. I enjoyed this wonderful moment in silence. Suddenly she opened her eyes, raised her chin, looked at me and said, Do you really like me? I used my fingers to push away the hair that was covering her cheeks and said, silly girl, of course I like you, and I like you very much. She was silent. After a while she asked again, what would you do if your girlfriend came back to you? My heart suddenly ached. Facing such a beautiful and innocent girl, I suddenly felt so shameless. I took a deep breath and said, she won't be coming back. She wants to settle abroad.

She asked, do you love her? I said, I loved it. "Then why don't you follow her abroad?"
"I don't like foreign countries. Here I have everything I want." "But doesn't love require self-sacrifice?" I was speechless. I could only stroke her hair gently.

She asked again, will you treat me like this in the future? I was speechless and could only lower my head and kiss her forehead. I was so panicked as if I saw a big contract I had been working on for half a year was about to slip away.

She turned over and lay on her side with her back to me. I hugged her from behind, holding her tightly, afraid that she would suddenly disappear. She said softly, I know you still love your girlfriend, otherwise you wouldn't keep her photo. If she comes back to you, you should still be with her. Just pretend nothing happened between us. My heart was in turmoil. Bastard, I cursed myself in my heart. I pressed my lips tightly against her head. It took me a long time to say, honey, I really like you. If you want, I will treat you well all my life. She shook her head and said, You men are all the same. I was surprised she could say such a thing. She went on to say that my father no longer wanted my mother, and found a lover outside, and didn’t come home for half a year. My mother was so angry that she almost committed suicide. My mom told me to never trust a man. She suddenly turned over, looked at me and said, I know you are not a bad person. I like being with you. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and hugged her tightly. I could do anything for her at that time!

I asked her, what do you like about me?

A childlike smile immediately appeared on her face: You are humorous, thoughtful, tolerant, and you know a lot. I've heard of you a long time ago. My house and your house are on the same street. So I called you because I wanted to see what you are like. Then she told me that she had been taught by the same teachers as me from elementary school to high school, and that she knew me very well. Listening to her story, my thoughts were brought back to my childhood home.

I stood up and poured her a glass of water. She leaned against the head of the bed, drank it all, handed me the cup and said, "Sometimes you really are like my dad." I said, oh? Am I that old? She said, no, my father also often brought water to my bedside for me to drink. I tell my dad a lot of things, but not my mom. Having said this, her eyes dimmed. She sighed and said, My mother is so pitiful. But I can't hate my dad. I used to hate that woman. There were several times when I wanted to find my classmates to kill her. One time I saw her and her son on the street, and I almost rushed over to hit her. If my classmates hadn’t stopped me, we would have definitely started fighting on the street.

I said, do you want me to find someone to get rid of her? She shook her head and said, “No thanks.” This has nothing to do with you. Besides, am I not the third party now? Matters of the heart are hard to explain. Now I feel that the woman is quite pitiful. Blame it on my dad.

I never thought that this girl who looks so innocent has so many stories in her heart and so much maturity that does not belong to her age. When I thought about what I had done, I felt heartbroken and made up my mind not to hurt her again.

I forced a smile and said, let's talk about something happy. You see, I'm almost worried to death just listening to this. She smiled and said, yes. Is there anything fun about your work? I said, my job is to run projects and then find money to do the projects, which means I am just a grandson. There is no happiness at all. She sighed and said, "Yes, I don't know what to do after graduation." I said, it’s still early, I will help you integrate into society in the next few years. She nodded. I saw that she was a little depressed, so I wanted to change the subject and asked: Is there anyone pursuing you in school?

She nodded and said, several. There are people of the same grade and a few seniors. It's quite annoying. I saw that she was a little proud, so I asked her more questions.

She talked about how those boys pursued her. From the classroom to the cafeteria to the bathhouse to the study room, there were always a few boys following me. She said that there were two boys who pursued her the most aggressively. Before I went there, I would wait for her at the dormitory door every weekend night. She was afraid to go out. Even if I want to go out, I have to go out in groups with my roommates. She happily talked about the first Christmas when the two boys were waiting at the dormitory door, each holding a bouquet of flowers. As a result, the two almost got into a fight. There were so many people watching that she didn't dare go downstairs for a few days and had to ask her sisters to bring her meals. I also talked about how I pursued my girlfriend. She listened with great interest and asked questions from time to time. We sat on the bed like this, she hugged a big pillow and I leaned against the head of the bed, chatting happily until we were too sleepy to open our eyes and fell asleep. We were truly young people that night.

I was woken up by the faint sound of voices downstairs. I looked at the watch and it was past 10 o'clock. On Sunday morning, the low sounds of the city outside made the house seem quieter. The strong sunlight shone through the window screen onto the floor, the dust in the air was flying up and down, and from time to time, a cool breeze lifted the window screen, and you could see the shiny green leaves outside. From the bed, you can see the colorful tropical fish swimming silently in the aquarium in the living room.

She was still asleep, lying on her side. For the first time, I admired her body up close and without desire. The waist is very slender but not lacking in strength, and it slopes down to the plump buttocks in a very soft and sexy manner. Her ass is perfect. White, tender, big and firm. I leaned closer and observed her anus and vagina from behind. Clean, very clean. Pink is the base tone, revealing a healthy blood color. Her thighs were like a shuttle, gradually becoming thinner from the base downwards. Like ivory. Her calves were as solid as sculptures, the place where her calves and ankles met was very delicate, and the tendon was very prominent. According to the French theory of blood lineage, such people have noble blood. Ever since I came across this theory, I have believed it without a doubt. I will not feel lasting love for any woman whose calves are not perfect. I remember when I was a kid I would look at my calves from every angle in the mirror, for fear of finding any signs of inferiority.

She has long arms and broad shoulders, a body shape that's like a clothes hanger, and she's very pretty. Her arms were well-proportioned and thin, but full of the health of a young girl. Her fingers are very long and thin, like onion fingers. She lay on her side, her already firm and full breasts squeezed, forming a deep cleavage. The small nipples are erect. I couldn't help but start fantasizing about her giving birth to my child.

I tiptoed out of the bedroom, closed the door, and went to the balcony to take a deep breath of the fresh air in the early summer morning. Then start cleaning. When I was wiping the floor in sweat, someone suddenly hugged me from behind. I was shocked. She didn't know when she woke up and walked out naked. Her warm body pressed tightly against me, her breasts pressed against my back, soft, warm and very comfortable. She pressed her face against my back, and her gentle breath blew on the sweat on my back, which felt itchy and very comfortable. I stood there with the mop, motionless, enjoying the love and attachment of this girl. The wind blew up the white curtains, and the curtains fluttered as if possessed. The only sound in the room was the low sound of the oxygen pump in the aquarium. After an unknown amount of time, she gently bit my shoulder and rubbed my skin with her tongue. She grabbed my cock from behind and started stroking it slowly and gently. Her fingers slid very gently over my glans and corona. I quickly became aroused and hard
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dedecms is incomparable. She turned around, squatted in front of me, and took the dick into her mouth very actively. She was smart and quickly figured out how to excite me without making me ejaculate right away. She held my cock with one hand and sucked it, and used the other hand to finger my anus. It was the first time I felt a great pleasure having a woman put her finger into my anus while giving me a blowjob. I guess she figured out that I would like it from the pleasure she felt from having oral sex with me and having her anus penetrated by fingers from behind at the same time. Smart girl. I ran my fingers through her hair, fighting back the intense pleasure. She suddenly stopped and looked at me without saying a word, her eyes full of love and passion. She turned around, held the armrest of the sofa, stuck her butt up, and looked back at me. I walked over and inserted my penis into her already wet vagina. She let out a long moan. Her vagina was very tight, especially when she was standing, the pleasure was even more intense than when she was kneeling on the bed. She held the sofa with one hand and hooked her other hand around my neck. I held her slender waist with both hands and fucked her hard. She moaned loudly, cooperating with my insertion. I freed one hand to rub her breasts, which made her even more excited. After a while, I started to play with her clitoris. Her clitoris had swelled to the size of a mung bean. After fighting like this for a while, I motioned for her to turn around, lean her back against the sofa, lift one leg and I inserted it from the front. So she hugged me and kissed me, and I hooked her waist, held one of her legs, and did it very happily. We both did it while panting and kept saying I love you. She suddenly shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, husband, hurry up, harder," and at the same time, the hands that were hugging me turned into grabbing me. I knew she was about to climax. I used all my strength to increase the frequency and depth of the thrusts. I also felt the intense pleasure before I was about to ejaculate, I lowered my head and took her ear in my mouth, she shuddered from the stimulation, then she let out a crying moan, her whole body trembling, she hugged me tightly, close to me, I could feel the pleasure of her pubic hair rubbing against me. At this time I also ejaculated. I leaned my head weakly on her shoulder, and she leaned her head weakly on her shoulder as well. After a while, the flaccid penis slipped out of her vagina. She chuckled and said, "It's out. Your semen is flowing down my thighs." I quickly gave her some tissue and told her to take a shower first. I finished cleaning after taking a break.

This time she didn't even close the bathroom door when she took a shower. While washing, I hummed a song. I also went in and helped her rub her back, and she also helped me scrub my back. I told her a story about a boy who was raped by a stranger after he asked her to scrub his back when I was in college. After hearing this, she made an expression of extreme disgust on her face and said, "You men are so disgusting. You do such things and you still talk about them with relish." I quickly apologized. While she was applying bath gel to my cock, she asked me, why isn't your thing getting bigger now? I said, do you think I took Viagra? I just finished and need to rest for a while.

After taking a shower, she took out the clothes she bought yesterday, tried them on me one by one, and asked me which one looked best on me. I said they all look good. She refused to accept it and threw herself into my arms, saying that I was being perfunctory to her and that it had only been two days and you were already being perfunctory to me. I had no choice but to put in my utmost effort to help her. Finally, I suggested that she wear a dress with big flowers. I said it would not be easy for her to wear it at school, so she could just wear it on weekends. She thought about it and agreed. She wore a red dress with big flowers. The silk felt so good and it accentuated her curves in a captivating way. She repeatedly experimented in the mirror to find the best hairstyle and headwear combination. Finally found that there are no shoes matching. So we had a quick breakfast and went shopping for shoes. I accompanied her to visit all the shoe stores in the major shopping malls in the city for a whole afternoon. I was so tired that I wanted to die. She has always been enthusiastic and energetic. She finally got what she wanted.