Romantic Encounters in Dirty University Dormitories

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The original poster attended a school that's like a diploma mill, the kind you can get into if you have money—the tuition is hefty, but the living conditions are decent. Our school had four-person dorm rooms with private bathrooms and hot water for showers. The thing is, because the accommodations were so luxurious, these rich kids were always wasting their time. Apparently, one dorm had all four guys with their girlfriends having sex in their rooms. It really opened my eyes, this country bumpkin.

Anyway, back to the main point. The girl in the story is one of my dorm mates' wives, and she's been living in our dorm for almost a month. She's in the same year as us, but not in the same class. She's petite, pretty, and looks innocent. Nobody would guess that such a well-behaved girl has been living with four guys in our dorm for almost a month. Luckily, it was winter, and everyone was wearing thermal underwear, so it wasn't too inconvenient. It's just that every night after lights out, the creaking of their bed and their low breathing were infuriating.

One Friday, this guy came up to me mysteriously and said, "Bro, how about you stay in another room this weekend? Or you can get a hotel room, I'll reimburse you." I thought to myself, "You're having a blast every night, we can all hear you, why are you being shy now?" But I promised him, "Don't worry, I'll stay up all night this weekend." He patted me on the shoulder, "Good bro, loyal friend!" and then disappeared in a flash.

On Saturday, I went to stay up all night as promised, but unfortunately, before midnight, the police did a raid and kicked us out. Luckily, I had borrowed a key from another dorm, otherwise I would have had nowhere to go. But I searched my entire body and couldn't find the key. After thinking for a while, I remembered that I had probably thrown it under my pillow. Fortunately, it wasn't too late, so I went back to my dorm to get the key. Looking

through the window, the light was on, so they probably hadn't gone to sleep yet, but I knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. Had he gone out and not come back yet? I took out the key, opened the door, and went into the dorm.

The dorm was a mess, with snack wrappers and takeout containers scattered everywhere. A half-eaten birthday cake sat on the table, along with two overturned wine bottles. My buddy was curled up naked on the floor under his bed, snoring. His wife was also sprawled out on the bed, fast asleep. Holy crap

! What was going on? I thought they'd gone out, but it turns out they were up to this! Looking at that defenseless body on the bed, I was torn. Should I go for it or not?! You two are always making love in our dorm, adding fuel to the fire, and now you have such a good opportunity, why not take it? But if either of them woke up halfway through, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Finally, I gritted my teeth and decided to go for it! Why wouldn't I? You little bitch have been living in our dorm for almost a month, all you've done is let men fuck you! Why should he get to do it, but we can't? Luckily, I still had some sense. I took the key from under my pillow and put it in my pocket, then changed into a pair of loose sweatpants. I nudged the guy on the floor first. The old man mumbled something incoherently, then rolled over and lay on his back, a condom still hanging from his penis. Apparently, this guy didn't even bother to clean up after he was done and somehow ended up on the floor. I touched the woman, no reaction at all. I could smell a strong odor of alcohol if I got close. She was fast asleep. Great, I'm in luck.

I shakily climbed onto the bed, half out of excitement, and half out of sheer nervousness; my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. The dorm beds are all single, and this girl was sleeping in a starfish position, so once I got on, I could only move between her legs.

She was indeed a beauty. Her delicate face had slightly trembling eyelashes. Her breasts weren't large, but the nipples were very pink. Below that was a beautiful waistline, and beneath a sparse but neat tuft of hair lay that alluring peach blossom cave. Her two legs were long and straight, neither too fat nor too thin. Her two small feet had ten bright red nipples that were dazzling.

Time was of the essence; I might die before these two woke up. Without saying a word, I took off my pants. I didn't dare take them all off; I only took them off halfway so that if I was caught red-handed, I could just pull them up and run. I didn't believe those two naked girls would dare to chase me.

I first touched her breasts; they were delicate and smooth, like the finest silk, making them irresistible. Then I touched her genitals; they were still wet. By this time, I was as hard as iron, and I thrust inside her. She mumbled, "Husband, no!" and tried to push my hand away from her breasts. To be honest, I was so scared I almost lost my erection. I waited a while and, seeing she didn't react, I continued. Feeling the silky smoothness of her breasts in my hands, watching them change shape, and feeling her little mouth sucking on me—it felt amazing. Unfortunately, she was completely unresponsive, like a corpse. But what's the point of asking for more from someone else's wife?

Slowly, she seemed to get aroused, starting to moan softly. Seeing her rosy lips half-open, I couldn't resist kissing them. The fleshy feel was quite nice. Damn! Serves you right for showing off your wife in front of us! Now your wife is moaning beneath you, and you're sleeping on the floor. That feels incredibly good. And so, with the interplay of physical stimulation, visual stimulation, and the tension of being discovered at any moment, I quickly ejaculated. Damn! I couldn't hold back and came inside. Whatever, it's not my responsibility if anything happens. I quickly cleaned up her genitals and left.

I didn't go back to the dorm all Sunday, staying in the computer room until 8 PM. When I got back, my buddy's girlfriend had left, and he was shivering in bed, clutching his blanket.

"What's wrong, bro?" I asked, feigning concern.

"Nothing, nothing, just caught a chill last night, got a cold and fever," he said, still shivering.

"Where's your girlfriend?" I asked.

"She wasn't feeling well either, went back to the dorm." Serves you two right for catching a cold. One slept naked on the floor for who knows how long, and the other, even though he's a little better off, isn't much better off. He said the dorm has heating, but he didn't cover himself with a blanket all night. Who else would catch a cold if not you?

A little over a month later, this guy came to me again: "I need your help, bro, can you lend me some money?"

"What's wrong?" I looked at him.

"Hey! Don't fucking mention it. I don't know how it happened, my wife got pregnant, and now I have to have an abortion." This guy looked utterly dejected. "We were doing a good job with protection, how the hell did I get pregnant?"

[The End]

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