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A good-looking sexual encounter with a female classmate after drinking. 

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It's been four years, but I still remember that night vividly. I
was a junior in college, on May 31st. (I remember it so clearly because the next day was Children's Day, which also happened to be one of my roommates' birthdays.) In the evening, I was walking aimlessly from my dorm towards the edge of campus, not really with any particular destination, maybe I was heading to an internet cafe. I saw our class monitor by the roadside on campus. She was on good terms with a few of us guys who usually hung out a lot, but we hadn't been hanging out or eating together as much lately, I heard she was having some romantic troubles. Seeing her sitting alone on the lawn, looking troubled, I called out, "Why are you sitting here all alone, lost in thought?" She replied, "Ugh, I'm so frustrated, I really want to find someone to drink with." "Ugh, why would you want to drink for no reason?" "Ugh, I'm so frustrated, but I can't explain it. How about I call Xiaogang and Xiaoye out too (Xiaogang is also a good friend of ours, and Xiaoye is her dormmate; we usually hang out together a lot)." I thought, calling them out is a good idea, since we haven't really spent much time together lately, chatting or anything. Then she started making phone calls. Xiaogang probably went to an internet cafe to play games that day and didn't bring his phone, so we couldn't contact him. Later, she called another friend, Xiaopang, a nice guy, but not a big drinker.
Then they went to the food stalls near the school gate to eat and drink. I suggested we get a case of beer first, and then get some draft beer if we didn't have enough. The first case of beer was finished in no time, and then I said let's have draft beer, it's better that way. Pingping immediately said, "Let's have another case, and if that's not enough, we'll order more draft beer." We had no choice but to listen to her, and we drank for quite a while. I went to the bathroom a few times, and I felt okay. But Xiaopang slumped onto the table saying he couldn't go on anymore, and then fell asleep; I didn't know if he was genuine or faking it. Xiaoye finished the second case with us, and at that point I was ready to call it a day because I was feeling quite unwell. But then Pingping said, "Let's order another draft beer! You just said you were treating and you'd have draft beer." We were drinking, and the alcohol was starting to hit us, so Xiaoye said she couldn't drink anymore either, and she slumped onto the table, half-asleep. Pingping kept urging us to drink more, and I thought to myself, "I knew you could hold your liquor, but not this much." Finally, we finished the whole keg of draft beer, and she kept urging us to drink more. That's when I realized she was drunk, constantly asking for more. Maybe she was also feeling unwell. Xiaopang woke up, and Xiaoye tried to persuade her to stop drinking and go home. After much persuasion, she finally stopped drinking.
But a problem arose: what to do now? It was already 1:00 AM to get back, and the dorms closed at 11:30 PM. Xiao Pang and I suggested going back to ask the dorm supervisor to watch the gate, and we could just climb over the main gate. Pingping refused, saying she didn't want to go back, and nothing we said could persuade her. Xiao Pang suggested finding them a hotel so we could go back to the dorm, and I agreed. Then, after some effort, I finally got her to a small hotel and booked a double room. Pingping said she'd lost her slippers, so I ran back to look for them, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Luckily, I found the shoes on the way. When we got back, I found Xiao Pang already asleep on the bed, Xiao Ye was asleep too, and Pingping was still humming, saying something.
Seeing that something was wrong, that she was about to vomit, I quickly helped her up and headed to the bathroom. Since she couldn't stand up at all, my hand inevitably touched her breasts. The feel was really nice, and with the alcohol taking effect, I pressed my hand firmly against them, even grasping them, and felt a surge of excitement. This sneaky feeling was even more exciting. Afterwards, I helped her onto the bed. She shifted a few times, her clothes were a little disheveled, and I could see the color and shape of her bra. I pretended to be next to her, patted her, and asked, "Pingping, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?" The only response was a soft hum; she was completely drunk. Then I pretended to help her get dressed. I figured I could just say I was helping her get dressed since she'd already noticed. Finding she didn't react at all, I boldly started touching her. Gradually, I wasn't satisfied with just touching through her bra, so I directly slipped my hand inside. Pingping's breasts were at least a D cup; they felt great, and kneading them felt wonderful. Slowly, she started to react, but she didn't remove my hand; instead, she moaned softly, almost welcoming me. This undoubtedly gave me a lot of encouragement. I didn't dare take off her bra, afraid of leaving terrible evidence the next day. Then I pulled her bra down and started rubbing her frantically. After a while, she started vomiting again, so I had no choice but to take the opportunity to grope her. After she finished vomiting, she probably needed to go to the toilet, and I was too embarrassed to stay there any longer, so I went back to the room. I saw Xiaoye lying there, her breasts half-exposed, white and very tempting to me, but I didn't dare to be as unrestrained as I was with Pingping. So I tentatively touched her for a while. The feel was even better than Pingping's, and her nipples were pink. After a while, I heard a noise from the toilet. I knew Pingping was coming back, so I stopped.
Pingping came back and went straight to bed. I couldn't control myself anymore; I was already driven by lust. So I went up and touched her full breasts again, with increasing force. She started moaning and slowly responded to me. I lay down on top of her and started kissing her. As this continued, we both became increasingly excited. My hands unconsciously moved downwards, and she half-rejected me. I started rubbing her buttocks; because of her skirt, it was so easy. Pingping became even more excited, her buttocks swaying wildly. I also felt a surge of excitement, and my hand began to move towards her core area. My hand went deep inside; it was very wet and slippery. I started stroking her clitoris, and her whole body trembled. She mumbled, "Hurry up, since things have come to this, hurry up." I didn't think much of it and continued stroking her. I loved seeing her so excited. I thought I had really aroused Pingping. She started touching my penis, and I wasn't satisfied with just touching her clitoris anymore. I put my head under her skirt and started licking her private parts. Pingping was also incredibly enthusiastic, her hand going deep into my athletic shorts and stroking them. I glanced at the two of them and saw they were both very hard. I thought I'd turn on the TV to cover up the noise.
Slowly, I felt a surge of heat down there, so I tentatively asked Pingping to give me oral sex. We switched to a 69 position, and I deliberately placed my penis next to her face. Naturally, we started giving each other oral sex. This was my first time experiencing oral sex, and after a few minutes, I felt the urge to ejaculate, so I stopped.
I continued to tease Pingping, and she couldn't help but tremble violently; she probably reached orgasm. Pingping kept her eyes closed the whole time, moaning softly. Occasionally, I could hear her say, "Hurry up, since it's come to this, hurry up, oh!" To be honest, hearing her sighs made me a little heartbroken, but she didn't seem to resist. So I grew bolder, and my penis started rubbing against her genitals. I didn't dare penetrate her directly, afraid that if she was still a virgin, that wouldn't be good. I was already incredibly excited just from rubbing my labia back and forth. I could tell Pingping was really into it too; later, seeing her unable to resist, she guided my penis towards her vagina, and I didn't care anymore.
"Plop," it went in. There was no barrier as rumored, and I felt much lighter. Since she wasn't a virgin, I wouldn't feel so guilty. Alcohol and lust had completely taken over my brain, and I started thrusting. Pingping responded to my movements. "Ah!" "Oh!..." Pleasant moans escaped her lips, though she was clearly suppressing them, her voice very soft. Probably afraid those two idiots would hear! My hands began to climb onto her breasts again, gently pinching her nipples. I loved seeing her so aroused, and my big cock was relentlessly thrusting in her vagina. Gradually, I got into the zone, my hands unconsciously increasing pressure and my movements speeding up, kneading her breasts until they were deformed. Watching Pingping's breasts change shape in my hands, I became even more excited, and coupled with the alcohol, I felt myself about to climax. But I wasn't brave enough to ejaculate inside her. I quickly grabbed some toilet paper, tore off a long strip, and wrapped it up, intending to use it to cover my penis when I ejaculated. Pingping seemed to understand, increasing the speed of her movements. Ah! So good! "Pfft, pfft, pfft..." In the midst of this high-speed ejaculation, I finally couldn't hold back any longer, quickly pulling out my penis and covering it with the toilet paper I had prepared, ejaculating all over it. I even wiped Pingping's lower body while I was at it.
Afterwards, a sense of guilt and unease welled up inside me. I didn't know how I would face everything when I woke up the next day. Fortunately, she was probably extremely tired and fell asleep soon after. I couldn't resist the sleepiness and drifted off to sleep. The next day, I was woken up by a phone call around 9 a.m. It was my roommate celebrating his birthday, asking where I was and saying we should go to his house for dinner. His mom was on her way to pick us up. So I had to rush back to the dorm.
That evening, many classmates gathered again and talked about drinking the previous day. But I selectively forgot about that pleasant time and focused on the drinking itself. I even deliberately probed, saying, "I drank too much, and many memories are blurry. The most vivid memory is Pingping ordering drinks and getting the three of us drunk!" Pingping then said, "Ah, I don't remember at all! Did I order any drinks? I have absolutely no recollection!" I don't know if she was telling the truth or not; perhaps she was deliberately avoiding the topic. Afterwards
, our relationship remained the same; we were still good friends, each with our own boyfriends or girlfriends. I think that day, it was just hormones acting up after drinking.
Actually, I don't expect anything like that to happen with her again. I feel that having a friend like her is enough because she's truly a wonderful person.
It's just that in the quiet of the night, recalling this memory inevitably stirs up some emotions; perhaps this is the contradiction of human nature.

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