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[Super Pleasant Sex in the Server Room] 

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In the army, everything was strictly followed. It wasn't very interesting. People say that after three years in the army, even a sow can look as beautiful as Diao Chan (a legendary beauty). This shows how serious the lack of sexuality is in the military. I was lucky. I was assigned to a mixed-gender company. There were about thirty female soldiers in my unit, two of whom were particularly beautiful. They were both from Jiangsu (Xiaoting and Xiaowei, both beauties! Their figures and faces were stunning). Especially Xiaowei, with her figure and high, firm breasts, which couldn't be hidden even under the loose military uniform. Interestingly, when the female soldiers stood in a line, we male soldiers could tell from the side that it was Xiaowei just by looking at her prominent breasts. We male soldiers would always exchange knowing smiles. Xiaoting had a very full butt, the kind you just wanted to fuck, and we guessed she was very wet, her buttocks were very firm, clearly a virgin. And her thighs were always so white in the summer, making us male soldiers admire them during the day and masturbate in the dormitory at night. Therefore, they became the topic of conversation for us male soldiers who had nothing to do after training. But the army is the army, and few dared to cross the line. At most, we would just chat and tell some slightly risqué jokes. In my first year, I was relatively well-behaved. The two of them were already in their second year. I was usually quiet and blushed when I saw girls (that was the surface). Actually, I was quite lecherous, but I gave them the impression of being introverted. I was exhausted after training every day, but at night I would go to bed.
In the summer of my first year, we changed to summer uniforms, and the female soldiers all changed to skirts. I was overjoyed and took every opportunity to visit their dormitory (it was okay to go into the female soldiers' dormitory during the day, but not at night). They weren't very wary of me because I was "introverted." This gave me a great opportunity. They sat opposite me in their skirts. The skirts that female soldiers usually wore weren't short, but they liked to have them altered to be very short or wear the smallest size. Xiaoting and Xiaowei were no exception; they looked incredibly alluring in their skirts, and neither of them wore pantyhose. I often openly admired their thighs there.
I played the guitar, and I would often show off a little over there. They would get incredibly excited watching me play, completely forgetting their posture, sitting with their legs spread wide or squatting on the bed, which made me restless. My eyes were always fixed on Xiaowei and Xiaoting's skirts. They never seemed to notice, probably thinking it was no big deal for me to see. As a result, I often saw their panties under their skirts. And I could see them very clearly; most of them were lace, which made my heart race. In addition, when we weren't training, I would often loiter at the stairwell, taking the opportunity to peek under the skirts of the female soldiers going up and down the stairs. Training was tough during the day, but the thought of seeing Xiaoting and Xiaowei after training made me feel very satisfied. I spent almost the entire summer in this state of mind.
The following year, I became bolder. New female soldiers came to the company, and we second- and third-year male soldiers had to train them. During summer training, the female soldiers all wore military skirts. During drills, I discovered something exciting: when the command "Squat!" was given, the female soldiers, wearing short skirts, would squat in a row with their legs spread apart, revealing a dozen or so pairs of brightly colored underwear. I found it hilarious, so, emboldened by my lust, I made them maintain the position and corrected their postures one by one. I'd intentionally or unintentionally touch the fair, tender thighs of the prettiest female soldiers, and I felt my erection throbbing painfully. Luckily, the army trousers had wide crotches, or I would have been incredibly embarrassed! During training, I always went to train the female soldiers; it was so much fun, giving me the opportunity to grope them. Sometimes, the young female soldiers would moan and whimper, but they wouldn't dare say a word to me, their second-year squad leader. Ha! Having female soldiers in the company was fucking awesome—that was my impression of my unit back then.
The bolder I became, the more uncomfortable I felt. This couldn't go on, so I started making small moves on Xiaoting and Xiaowei. I decided to start with the innocent Xiaowei, like deliberately touching their firm breasts with my body when going up and down stairs. I would often blindfold them from behind when they weren't looking, and then give them a tight hug when they couldn't guess who it was, etc., which often made her playfully scold me. Xiaowei was 20 that year, and she joined the army at 19. It was said that she missed going to university by a few points on the college entrance exam and transferred to the army to prepare for the military academy entrance exam! (She later passed the exam). I was only 18 at that time. I was 17 when I finished high school and joined the army. So I usually called her "Sister Xiaowei" affectionately. Haha, at this age, it's the season when everyone's heart is fluttering with spring fever, so she gradually stopped being disgusted by my various "rude" behaviors. She just often reminded me not to let the company officers know, or I would be criticized. She gradually developed feelings for me, this big, often unreasonable guy. We often went out on holidays, of course, I would ask for leave first and she would ask for leave later, to avoid arousing suspicion from the company officers. We would stroll around the streets, watch movies, and play video games together, of course, not in our uniforms. At that time, I only ever kissed her a little, because she was still quite shy. I wanted to wait until things were right before making love to her. When we were in the company, we acted the same as usual, and no one could tell. At night, we would use our cell phones (which we bought secretly, as the army didn't allow them) to text each other in bed. Gradually, our feelings for each other deepened. One time when we went out, I made that request to her. She smiled and said coquettishly, "You want me that much? Heh, am I that tempting?" I was like, "Damn!" She then said, "No rush, hehe, I just want to see you looking so eager." "During that time, I could only talk to her on the phone at night while masturbating. She was on duty at the switchboard. Listening to her beautiful voice was really great. Once, she caught me and laughed at me for being so lecherous, saying she couldn't tell in the first year. I complained to her, 'It's your fault for not giving me any, so I have to masturbate every day.' She smiled faintly. Then I said to her, 'How about...' She immediately realized what I meant and hurriedly said no, no. I didn't listen to her. I put on a short-sleeved shirt, got out of bed, and started sneaking towards the switchboard room. It was already past 12 o'clock. The company turned off the lights at 9 o'clock, and my comrades were all asleep. I took advantage of the darkness to get to the switchboard room on the 4th floor. Xiaowei was sitting alone inside, answering one phone call after another with her sweet voice. Her natural smile was stunning. And she was only wearing a small T-shirt." She took off her T-shirt and short-sleeved military uniform, which made her ample breasts appear even more prominent. I pushed open the door, startling her. I sat down beside her.
Just then, the phone rang. She used her practiced, trained technique to pick up the plug and insert it, saying in her familiar C-tone operator's phrase, "Hello! Where do you need me?" I then hugged her from behind. She trembled slightly. I touched her breasts, but she was on the phone and didn't notice me. I touched her breasts for about half a minute. After finishing the call, she pleaded with me, "No, it's uncomfortable." I didn't care. I said, "Tonight, all the officers are away; they've gone to other companies. I want you." After I finished speaking, my head was already spinning, a surge of desire rushing to my head. I grabbed her from the chair, dragged the bed from the switchboard room to the server rack, grabbed her legs, and made her stand upside down. At this moment, I shoved my head under her skirt from top to bottom. She resisted a little, but I buried my head deep under her skirt, sucking on her genitals and licking them incessantly. She let out a soft moan. I put her on the bed, looking at her beautiful body, thinking, "Xiaowei, I can finally have sex with you." The feeling was even better than when I was doing it. With that thought, I started to pull off her T-shirt. Her bra was a D cup. Her bra was huge, pink with lace trim, incredibly sexy. I gently unhooked it and tossed it aside—oops, it landed right on top of Deng Xiaoping's picture on the "Three Represents" propaganda board next to us! Hilarious! Now she was pinned down, her two white breasts proudly erect. I was already at my limit, so I sped up, sucking and rubbing one breast in my mouth and the other in my hand. She was clearly unprepared and let out a loud moan—the sound of her moaning was truly befitting of a switchboard operator, as melodious as a lark's song. This greatly stimulated my senses. I picked her up and made her lie face down on the bed with her hands on top of me. While grabbing her large breasts, I reached down to her private parts with one hand. By this time, her panties were already soaked with her juices. I laughed and said, "I didn't expect even our most beautiful female soldier to be so wet when she's being fucked! Oh my, so embarrassing..." Seeing me like this, her face turned bright red with embarrassment. I pushed up her shortened military skirt, revealing her pink panties, which were already transparent from being soaked in her juices. I took off her panties, showed them to her, and smiled. She said, "How could I do this? I'm so ashamed!" I replied, "If you die, who will satisfy me?"
She was completely naked by then. Who would have thought that in a strictly managed company, in the switchboard room of the combat readiness duty room, a lustful male and female soldier were engaged in passionate lovemaking? It sounded incredibly satisfying.
Then a phone call came in; it was already past 12:30. What a bummer! She answered the phone, naked, forcing back a moan, and laboriously adopted a normal tone, "Hello! Where are you calling from? Hold?" She immediately covered the receiver with her hand. Ouch. She groaned a few times, then answered the phone, "I've got your phone, please listen carefully." I was truly impressed by her acting skills; she answered the phone without batting an eye while making love. It was fucking amazing. I grabbed her thighs and lifted her up in one go. Lying on the bed, I aimed my penis at her still-dripping vulva, and thrust it in, penetrating her almost completely. The first thrust made her body sway from side to side, and her moans grew louder. However, the switchboard room was soundproof, so no one could hear her
moaning. I kept lifting her up and down, and she moaned rhythmically. I won't go into details, but her voice was incredibly beautiful, fueling my lust. After dozens of thrusts, she became incredibly wet again, which amazed me. This little female soldier, although my older sister, was clearly smaller than me. I affectionately called out to her, "Sister Wei, are you enjoying it?"
She looked at me, her face still flushed, and said, "I've never been touched by a man before. I never expected it to be so ecstatic. You really can't believe it! I'm impressed." I said, "Good sister, there's more!" Looking at her alluring, rosy face, I got up again, squatted behind her, and spread her fair thighs. With that thrust, perhaps overcome by lust and eager to finish, I forgot that Xiaowei was still a virgin. This thrust caused her to scream loudly, saying, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! No, no!" I said, "This is a necessary part of being a virgin. You'll feel good soon." I didn't listen to her, but I slowed down and inserted myself into her already soaking wet vagina. The sheets, the chair, the floor—everywhere was covered in yellowish-white liquid, evidence of her arousal. It was strange that so much had flowed out; it seemed she really needed to be penetrated. A stream of bright red blood flowed onto the bed. Once she felt less pain, I sped up, thrusting into her from behind with all my might, but not too fast. Each thrust churned in her vagina like a spiral, causing her to moan repeatedly: "Ah...oh...ha...I can't take it...I can't take it...I'm going to die...come out...oh...thrust...deeper...ah..." Her sharp moans echoed throughout the switchboard room. (The description of her moans is from memory and may be slightly inaccurate, but it's basically true.)
At that moment, another call came in. It was a man; I heard it. Xiaowei was clearly so engrossed in her work that she probably wouldn't even know her name if I asked her. But after a few rings, I paused. I laughed. A sudden urge for revenge rose within me. I suddenly increased the force, thrusting all the way into her cervix. With a scream, followed by a series of "ah ah" cries, the man must have heard it. He asked what was wrong. I thought, if I were that man, knowing this female switchboard operator was having sex so wildly, I would definitely ejaculate on the spot. But Xiaowei suddenly lied, saying she saw a mouse. What a fabrication! Several phone calls came in afterward, but I didn't stop. She answered them with moans and groans. At that moment, I felt incredibly good. A female switchboard operator from a division-level unit was being relentlessly penetrated by a male soldier. Her nightingale-like moans constantly stimulated my sexual desire, and we tried countless positions. We kept going at it, and I thought, "Xiaowei, Xiaowei, let's see how much you can produce. I won't stop until I've fucked you." She gradually responded to me, repeatedly reaching orgasm. I recorded those moans on my MP3 player, and listened to them every day afterward. It
was already 3 a.m., and I used my most ruthless move, lowering her to her stomach and thrusting into her from above, making her breasts swing wildly… Her moans were so wanton I never imagined they would be like this again. It's hilarious that a virgin who'd been celibate for three years in the military would make such lewd noises when her desires were satisfied. We went at it until 4:30, when her juices finally dried. By then, she was in a bit of pain. I used all my strength and ejaculated seven times, each thrust reaching deep into her vagina. I laughed, "I won! No matter how much juice flowed, it didn't matter." We held each other and slept until 5.
I woke up and called to her because we had to get up at 6, and we'd be in trouble if we didn't get ready. She snapped out of her daze, looking at the wet mess on the floor, bed, and chair, and was incredibly embarrassed. I laughed at her, "You wouldn't play with me back then, and now look what happened! You made me explode! You give up now!" She blushed and didn't say anything, frantically searching for tissues to wipe up the mess. We worked quickly and cleaned up in no time. I put her underwear on her (haha, it felt great to put underwear on a girl for the first time!), put the bra that had been thrown on Deng Xiaoping's head on her, helped her put on her T-shirt and military uniform, and straightened her skirt. As I left, I asked her if she was still in pain. She said she could still move and wouldn't die, you pervert!
I laughed and went back to my dorm as if nothing had happened. The next day, Saturday, we both took leave to go out. I treated her to a big meal at a restaurant and bought her some birth control pills. After that, we often took advantage of Xiaowei's night shifts to go to the switchboard room for sex. During that time, we made love at least six times a night. She was as wet as ever, and her moans became increasingly beautiful. One night we made love from midnight until 5 a.m., trying countless positions. It was truly a masterpiece. I believe that in the army, at least in my military region, there wasn't another male and female soldier who enjoyed it as much as we did. It's worth mentioning that she said having sex with me made her telephone operator language more pleasant to speak, and her everyday speech became much clearer. She even won the most popular telephone operator award in the division because of it—but that's another story.
The good times didn't last long. Towards the end of the year, she took the military academy entrance exam, and her grades were definitely good enough. I supported her decision. After she passed, she was reluctant to leave me, but it was her family's wish. For the last three days, we made love endlessly in the division's guesthouse; that was all we needed. Every day after dinner, it was time for sex. Her dolphin-like S-shaped body made me hold her and keep thrusting. But almost every time, it ended with her begging for mercy. I was too vigorous. For three days, we tried all sorts of novel ways to make love, exhausting our bodies to the fullest. As for the bedsheets in that room, we went through countless changes because after the first time, Xiaowei's vaginal fluids were so sticky and slippery that they couldn't be washed off, so we had to change them. The head of the guesthouse was a relative of hers. That's why we could do it in the most secluded suite. We had no future, but all we needed to do was stop today and enjoy it—that was all we needed to do.
On the last day, when she left, I cried. I went to the station to see her off. She had been accepted into the Air Force Xi'an Telecommunications Engineering Academy. After that, we corresponded frequently. The officers in our unit didn't know the details yet, assuming it was just friendly communication between comrades. So they didn't interfere much. In our letters, we poured out our hearts to each other, expressing our longing… She told me she was the most beautiful female cadet there, and male cadets often risked punishment to express their affection for her. She ignored them all, and so on and so forth about her school.

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