My youth was wasted on university

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-23

My name is Liu Ming, I'm twenty-two years old, and I'm a junior majoring in computer science at a third-rate university.

Although I only have one year left before graduation, my classmates are all making the most of their remaining time—some are dating, some are preparing for graduate school, some are looking for jobs, and some are having fun, fully enjoying the last beautiful moments of their university life. But in my opinion, this is a complete waste of life.

It's not that I'm being pretentious; the youthful passion of university life still burns within me, but I won't only channel that passion into dating and sex.

When I first entered university, after a party, I raped a girl I liked—well… to be precise, we both deliberately got drunk and then, half-heartedly, gave each other our virginity.

Then, a formal romantic relationship was established, and then, during our free time, we made love wildly in every corner of the university. Then, I focused on completing my studies, and my girlfriend, after being repeatedly and brutally fucked by me, could no longer leave me and resignedly stayed with me.

The passion of youth is surging, but it also dissipates easily.

But after a deep and profound understanding and practice of the mysteries of sex, the passion fades, leaving only tenderness. Often at this point, college romances built on sex dissipate, unfolding into breakups—either peacefully or through betrayal—before each person seeks another to reignite their sexual desire, continuing to squander their youth.

I understand this well; I don't want to waste my college years on relationships and sex with countless girls. Therefore, I chose this girl as my girlfriend because I believe she can be my life partner, a virtuous wife and loving mother. Of course, most importantly, she can satisfy my pursuit of love and sexual desire during my college years.

Or, in other words, my girlfriend is a very good sexual partner, but I don't intend to treat her as a temporary commodity.

Perhaps people like me, with their own calm and clear life goals and pursuits deep down, are extremely rare, which is why I appear indifferent and detached in relationships, making my girlfriend always feel insecure.

Because, after our relationship stabilized, besides eating, sleeping, and studying, the thing I did most with my girlfriend, or rather, the only thing we did, was have sex. I would fuck her hard, bringing her to orgasm time and time again, leaving her screams etched into every corner of the university campus. Therefore, my girlfriend once thought that I only had sexual desires for her, not true love.

When a relationship crisis arises, the only thing to do is try to overcome it. After careful analysis, I decided to move out of the university dormitory with my girlfriend and start living together, to prove my sincerity.

Perhaps with a stable little home, a woman will truly feel at ease. Since we moved into the urban village near the university, my girlfriend has gradually transformed from a highly individualistic, even somewhat flamboyant and stubborn rebellious girl into a gentle and charming lady. She no longer argues with me about our relationship, wholeheartedly living with me as we did during our university years, even though I never went out on romantic dates with her again.

That evening, after finishing my assigned homework, I dragged my girlfriend to an empty classroom, pinned her down on the desk, and began kissing her sexy blue skirt and her shapely buttocks and fragrant black panties. We began another essential activity after every evening's self-study period—making love.

"Honey, be gentle, you're hurting Zhenzhen's butt!" my girlfriend pleaded softly, suppressing the intense pleasure emanating from her buttocks.

I ignored her pleas, yanked her panties down to her knees, and sucked hard on her pink vulva, licking and licking vigorously, then inserting my tongue into her tight, tender vagina.

"Ah... um..." Under my ministrations, my girlfriend stuffed her backpack into her mouth, letting out low, ecstatic moans.

After licking my girlfriend's pink vulva for a while, I suddenly stood up, pulled down my shorts, grabbed her hair, and dragged her in front of me. Without me saying a word, she obediently opened her small mouth and took my hard, erect penis into her mouth.

"Pfft pfft..." I gripped her hair tightly with both hands and fiercely fucked her mouth with my thick penis.

"Ugh..." My girlfriend could endure it at first, but soon she began to struggle as if she was suffocating, her sticky saliva soaking a large area of the desk.

I had no intention of stopping. Like a cruel flower, I continued to fuck my girlfriend's mouth hard, thrusting deeply into her throat until she began to convulse and tremble violently as if suffocating. Only then did I release her.

"Slap!" I slapped my girlfriend hard across the face, spat a mouthful of saliva into her mouth, and cursed, "You slut, you dare to resist me? I'll beat you to death, you bitch!" I cursed and slapped my girlfriend several more times.

"Master, this slut won't do it again, please don't hit this slut anymore!" My girlfriend didn't cry or beg for mercy because of my brutality. Instead, she obediently begged for mercy, saying the insults that I liked to hear, words that humiliated her dignity.

This was the result of two and a half years of training. I was very satisfied with this result, hearing it again and again from my girlfriend's soft and gentle mouth, coupled with her charming temperament unique to literature majors, making my blood boil and my lust soar.

So, I pulled my hard penis out of her mouth and thrust it hard into my girlfriend's tight and warm vagina, fucking her forcefully.

"Ah... Master, your big cock is so hard, this slut's vagina is about to be torn apart!" My girlfriend lay on the desk, her hands tightly gripping the edge of the desk, saying lewd words that none of the boys in her literature department would believe.

The lust of youth is hot, fierce, and high-pitched, like bombs exploding on a battlefield, never like the lingering drizzle of Jiangnan.

A quiet classroom, a delicate girl, a pert white bottom, a thick, hard penis, the "slap slap!" of my lower abdomen hitting my girlfriend's buttocks, the "creak creak!" of the desk, and my girlfriend's moans as she was trained into a love slave in bed, "Ah... um... Master, slower, my slutty cunt can't take it anymore!"—all these combined to create an extremely lewd scene.

Ah! This is youth, this is the passionate youth of university, this is the passionate, sexually burgeoning youth of university life!

About half an hour later, my girlfriend screamed during her second orgasm and urinated profusely, soaking both my shorts and her underwear. At this point, my sexual desire subsided slightly.

"Pfft!" In the languid state of her orgasm, my girlfriend looked at her legs dripping with urine and at my still erect and throbbing penis, and couldn't help but secretly laugh.

"Honey, it's all your fault. The cleaning lady will be here tomorrow, and she'll definitely yell at me again!" My girlfriend rested for a while, then slowly got up, took off her underwear, wiped my penis dry with a tissue, straightened her clothes, and muttered complaints under her breath as she was helped out of the classroom.

"Honey, don't do it tonight! Your baby really can't take it anymore, otherwise I definitely won't be able to get up for class tomorrow!" On the way back to our little nest, my girlfriend kept begging me for mercy, promising that I could play with her in any position I wanted.

But I didn't respond to her; I just carefully supported her, gently holding her as we walked, occasionally kissing her cheek. My girlfriend knew that if I acted like this, I definitely wouldn't let her go.

Finally, just as we were about to enter our little apartment, my girlfriend suddenly broke free from me, took out her phone, and called her best friend: "Wenwen, are you free today? Come over and keep me company. Liu Ming isn't here tonight. What? You're not in the dorm? You slut, where have you been causing trouble again? Ah! Wenwen, I beg you, come over here right now. I'll cover your living expenses this month, ah... Honey, be gentle!"

As soon as I saw my girlfriend take out her phone, I knew what she was going to do. I didn't take the phone away from her, but instead quickly took out my keys, opened the door, dragged her into the room, threw her onto the bed, and slammed the door shut behind me.

Like a criminal about to rape a teenage girl, his eyes burned with a raging fire of lust, his face contorted with an evil expression. He swiftly pulled down his pants and pounced on his girlfriend, beginning a frenzied kissing and caressing.

His girlfriend, meanwhile, desperately resisted his assault while calling her best friend for help. The bed, which she had neatly made that morning, was soon a mess.

Finally, because of the phone call, her slender arms and long legs were no match for my muscular arms and thick, strong thighs. With loud groans, I forcefully spread her legs and pressed her onto the bed, then thrust my still-erect, thick penis into her still-wet vagina.

Thus, her call for help to her best friend turned into intermittent groans, which her friend spat at and abruptly hung up.

Like a maddened beast, I frantically fucked my frail girlfriend, tearing our clothes apart until we were completely naked. Then I kissed her body passionately, biting and nibbling at her breasts and neck. My

girlfriend moaned ecstatically, calling out my name and spewing all the lewd phrases I had trained her to use, completely absorbed in my frenzied and passionate lovemaking.

This battle lasted for over an hour, ending only when I was exhausted and my girlfriend passed out. We lay limp on the bed like dehydrated fish, falling into a deep sleep.

As for why I didn't ejaculate, it's because I have great stamina; I usually only ejaculate after at least three or four days of continuous sex. The reason for that is another story.

[The End]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/122623.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=122623&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Beastly teacher deflowers

Next Page : Tortured in the dormitory

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

My youth was wasted on university

comment Open a new window to view comments