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Exciting college experience 

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Early sexual development made Chi Zhong aware of the differences between girls and boys. During junior high, watching his female classmates' increasingly fuller breasts, he would sometimes indulge in fantasies, imagining what lay beneath their clothes—the milky white mounds rising and the rosy hues—a thought that was irresistible. It was also around that time that he learned to masturbate, in his dormitory and in the bathroom, imagining the graceful figure and serene smile of his most beautiful classmate, David, and ejaculating repeatedly. This continued until university, his alma mater—A University. Only when his initial glimpses of desire were put into practice did his life truly begin.

Chi Zhong had excellent confidence in his appearance, which was understandable. At 175cm tall, his build was neither too thin nor too plump, the type many girls preferred. His slightly round face was adorned with bright eyes, and his bold eyebrows exuded a cool, masculine charm. His high nose bridge and full, powerful lips gave him a warm and approachable aura. His short, neatly cut hair was impeccably sharp and precise. His high image score inflated his confidence slightly. Although he was somewhat self-satisfied, he did indeed make a good first impression on every girl. His quiet demeanor and reserved personality gave him a reliable and hardworking air. Of course, this also fostered another aspect of his personality—a seemingly reserved but actually quite passionate nature. During his university years, with plenty of free time, Chi Zhong spent his time either studying or playing games; he didn't have many other hobbies, so he lived a very simple life, shuttling between his dormitory and the teaching building.

Speaking of university life, one must mention the university toilets. This was the most exciting and memorable place for Chi Zhong during his entire freshman year.

Building No. 2 at University A faces south and is located at the northernmost part of the campus. The building has six floors, with twelve lecture halls on each floor. The toilets on each floor are divided into two groups located on either side of the building, adjacent to the staircases. The men's and women's toilets on each side are very close together, with prominent signs and standard concealed doors. The third floor of Building No. 2 is where classes are held daily, and it's quite noisy due to the large number of people and classes.

The fourth and fifth floors are often used by students as study rooms, and they are exceptionally quiet. Due to the school's strict management, the floors of the teaching buildings are always kept very clean, especially the toilets and washrooms, which are practically spotless and sparkling clean. This is a major reason why many students prefer to use the toilets in the teaching buildings. It was in these clean toilets that Chi Zhong found his spring, no longer indulging in fantasies or obsessions, but taking action and taking a big step towards a mature life. On

a summer Saturday morning, with the holidays approaching, students were casually preparing for their vacations or strolling around in small groups. When the intense sunlight shone on the bed by the window in room 3503 of the boys' dormitory, Chi Zhong reluctantly opened his eyes, made a heartfelt confession to the goddess of his dreams, glanced helplessly at the huge tent already pitched on his red shorts, stretched deeply, casually pulled up a black Adidas sports t-shirt hanging by the bed, put on his black sports shorts, and got up to greet the new day. Chi Zhong loved black. Perhaps it made him appear more composed and mature, or perhaps it made him feel that black elevated his appearance. In any case, many of his clothes were black suits.

Because he woke up late, his three roommates had already gone out shopping, while he—had a very important task awaiting him: to pry into his own inner desires.

"Whatever, at this age, I haven't even seen a girl's private parts. No sense of accomplishment, how pathetic. I have to put it into practice today," he thought to himself, his brow furrowing unconsciously, a simple, honest smile completely concealing his inner thoughts.

With a heavy heart, he entered the No. 2 teaching building as usual, feeling that the entire building was completely different from before. Perhaps it was his imagination, but when he encountered several students along the way, Chi Zhong always felt they cast strange glances at him, as if they knew exactly what he was going to do. To avoid crowded areas and to quickly observe the number of students loitering in the fifth-floor corridor, Chi Zhong turned right immediately upon entering the building and headed towards the rightmost staircase.

The tall, bright corridor immediately put Chi Zhong at ease. The empty rooms on the fourth and fifth floors became his search targets.

"No, I have to go to the fifth floor. I feel like the fourth floor is too close to the lower floors, making it easy for someone to come in to use the restroom and get caught red-handed." Chi Zhong pondered the safest floor and the safest method, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the fifth-floor corridor. To be even more sure, he strolled around each classroom. He found that three classrooms on the west side were in use, while the rest were used as study rooms, with fewer than twenty students, mostly girls. Since most of the students were concentrated in the west classrooms, and only a few girls were studying in the east classrooms today, the east restrooms naturally became his target.

After looking around, he returned to the study room opposite the east restrooms, walked a short distance east from the door, leaned against the smooth tiled wall, and carefully examined the two restrooms. For privacy, the school's restrooms were thoughtfully designed. The two restroom doors were recessed two meters at the far end of the classroom floor, directly opposite the wall he was leaning against. Located at the easternmost end of the fifth-floor classroom, it was relatively safe, with a low chance of being seen going in or out.

After careful observation, he felt reassured that there wouldn't be any problems and returned to the southernmost classroom on the far east side. Several female students were studying there, and it was also a good place to observe people entering and leaving the restrooms. He sat quietly in the last row. Two meters in front of him, a long-haired girl was writing something. A large water bottle on her desk indicated she might be going to the restroom soon.

"No, I have to do something. I can't just blunder. I can't let an ugly girl go in and I peep at her, that would be disgusting and ruin my reputation." His brain was working at full capacity.

After waiting patiently for about half an hour, Chi Zhong noticed that the boys' restroom was relatively quiet, with almost no one going in or out. The girls' restrooms only had occasional entries and exits, which reassured him. After one of the girls came out, he quietly walked into the corridor, carefully observing his surroundings. Once he confirmed the corridor was empty, he dashed towards the girls' restroom entrance like a whirlwind, slipping inside and closing the door behind him. A sense of security washed over him.

The layout inside was identical to the men's restroom. The ivory-white floor tiles shone brightly in the sunlight. Three clean ceramic sinks stood side-by-side on the left, each emitting a pleasant fragrance from the air freshener beside it, yet unable to mask the distinct scent of women's perfume. Above the sinks, a mirror, 1.5 meters wide and 1 meter high, hung on the pristine white wall. Chi Zhong's reflection showed a slightly flushed face, as if he had drunk a little pure spirit. The restroom consisted of washrooms and toilet stalls, separated by a simple partition, but without a door. "Compared to the men's restroom, this only lacks urinals. No big deal!" Chi Zhong thought smugly.

The restroom was quite clean, and the window near the outside was open, letting in a wisp of fresh air that slowly eased his slightly tense mood. He glanced around briefly and found five stalls, each with a door that could be opened, closed, and locked from the inside. The used toilet paper and even the dark red stains on some sanitary napkins in the trash cans of each stall suddenly made him feel a little nauseous, and he felt utterly disgusted with himself.

"Hmm, the stall closest to the window is next to the mop sink. It'll be safer to peep from there later. Maybe I can even masturbate in there," he thought, a surge of excitement rising within him. After scouting the area, Chi Zhong went to the restroom door, gently opening it a crack to see if anyone else was in the hallway. After observing for about ten seconds to confirm it was safe, Chi Zhong flung open the door and dashed out, the sound of the door opening and closing echoing leisurely behind him as he entered the easternmost study room.

Nothing changed in the classroom. The restroom waited quietly for the next half hour, but the composed posture of the girls in the other classrooms made him slightly impatient. Just then, the girl in front of him, perhaps knowing he was getting impatient, or maybe actually having drunk too much water, stood up slightly and walked towards the back door. Looking up, a suffocating feeling pressed down on his nerves.

"What a cute girl!" Chi Zhong groaned weakly. As a seasoned otaku, this kind of girl was exactly the kind of girl he masturbated to, and today she would become the target of his voyeuristic desires. A colorful starry sky-print lace top tightly hugged her ample bosom, and a black embroidered short skirt further fueled his desires. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, smooth as silver threads, and her delicate eyebrows, large eyes, cherry lips, and high nose foreshadowed her future unparalleled beauty.

"Alright, she's the one, hehe, heaven really has eyes. No wonder I stepped in dog poop yesterday!" Chi Zhong thought smugly. The girl drifted past him like the wind, and the lingering jasmine scent in the air gripped his thoughts like the most persistent demon in history. "Cologne?" Chi Zhong's eyes darted around. "Idiot, cologne doesn't smell this good, hehe. Maybe it's Bulgari. Even college students wouldn't use something so expensive!" Don't blame Chi Zhong for not guessing; as a simple-minded country boy, he'd never seen so many kinds of perfumes. He'd only heard of Bulgari when his roommate was trying to impress his girlfriend.

Seeing the girl rush into the restroom without even closing the door, he knew she was in a real hurry. "Her manners are something else, doesn't she know to close the door?" Chi Zhong secretly scorned the girl, forgetting that the open door was precisely where he could observe her. Worried that the girl would finish quickly, he took a few quick steps to the wall where he'd been observing the restroom, his heart pounding. Seeing that the corridor was still as quiet as ever, his tense heart calmed slightly.

"To hell with it, I'll either be a hero or a demon. I'll fight!" Gritting his teeth, Chi Zhong made up his mind and headed straight for the women's restroom without hesitation. He didn't forget to turn on his phone's video recording function, though he'd already fine-tuned the mute function hundreds of times. Once he saw the middle stall door close from the outside, Chi Zhong strode in, gently closing the outer door behind him and turning on the faucet in the washroom to make the noise inside slightly louder. Then he strode towards the inner stall, a large but silent step, because our composed and dignified Chi Zhong was wearing his best Nike Air Force 1 AF1 high-heeled black sneakers—a birthday present he'd given himself. Since they were unisex, looking down from the stall wouldn't immediately reveal that he was a boy. Gentle Chi Zhong had originally intended to wear these shoes for running and exercising, but they'd been put to this use after only a few uses. I think even the Nike manufacturers would be furious if they knew. But Chi Zhong, overwhelmed with nervousness, had no time to think about such things.

The toilet stall was sealed in the middle, with only a ten-centimeter gap at the front to satisfy his desires. The rustling sounds fueled his imagination: a beautiful young girl was about to shed her youthful innocence before his eyes, revealing her perfect curves and mysterious private parts. Chi Zhong's hands trembled with excitement, and his legs shook uncontrollably. He took a few deep breaths to calm his nerves, and after listening carefully for any movement outside the door, he quietly approached the side of the middle stall, slowly bending down to aim his phone's camera at the anticipated ten centimeters.

As he adjusted the angle, he heard a rush of water, the rapid flow of water slapping against the ceramic squat toilet. The muffled sound was the ceramic toilet expressing its pain. This surging and moving scene made Chi Zhong want to bend down, bend down, and bend down again, wanting to witness this historic moment, but the height restriction forced him to give up.

"It's okay, it's okay, once you're in my phone, you can't escape." Chi Zhong comforted himself with a smile.

As the sound ended, Chi Zhong realized something was wrong; it was the girl getting up. He grabbed his phone and hurried to the washroom, turning off the tap under the cover of running water. After listening intently for any sign of anyone outside, he silently prayed, gently opened the door, and rushed back to the original classroom, waiting for the girl's triumphant return.

A short while later, the beautiful girl returned, radiant with pride, like a victorious general, her flowing hair billowing in the air. After the girl sat down, Chi Zhong glanced around. "Why is it so windy today? It's really uncomfortable," he muttered, standing up and closing the back door of the classroom, locking it securely.

"Nonsense, I want to watch the video from earlier. What if some clueless person walks in through the back door? I'd be in big trouble! If I get hooked, I might masturbate a bit. Hmm, I have to be careful, I can't get startled halfway through." Chi Zhong scanned the classroom, casually pulled out his earphones from the right pocket of his shorts, plugged them into his phone, and started watching intently.

The black skirt slowly slipped down to her ankles, revealing a large, white, tender buttocks vaguely behind her legs.

"So good, so exciting!" Chi Zhong shivered and quickly pressed the pause button, watching intently. Pink lace-trimmed, kawaii white panties were fully displayed before Chi Zhong's eyes. Looking further down, a patch of black bushes appeared between the fair legs. The bushes weren't very lush, but they grew exceptionally neatly. The few fir trees couldn't conceal the unusual allure of the valley, and a visible fleshy slit quietly disappeared into the bushes, slowly opening.

Unable to contain himself, Chi Zhong reached for his penis. Even through the two layers of fabric, he could feel its firmness and fervor. He slowly rolled up his shorts from the top of his right thigh, his penis slowly emerging, the muzzle pointing directly at the girl studying intently.

"What kind of woman is the most beautiful? A woman who is serious is the most beautiful, especially a girl who is serious about studying." His primal urges drove him to think this constantly, the girl's every smile and gesture replaying in his mind. He imagined her bright, watery eyes, their gentle, captivating beauty. He imagined her loosening her clothes, first her star-patterned lace blouse falling gently, then her black embroidered skirt slipping away. She was left only with a pink bra and a pair of white mini-panties with pink floral trim.

Her figure was slender and delicate, her skin flawless, her face fair and smooth, like a fairy descended from heaven. Her alluring eyes, when she looked up, seemed to steal Chi Zhong's soul. Unconsciously, Chi Zhong increased the speed of his right hand's rubbing.

"What kind of girl is the most beautiful? When you're masturbating, any woman with breasts and a hole is beautiful." Poor Chi Zhong had no idea how much he was thinking; he simply believed he had met the most beautiful person. Of course, that was while he was masturbating.

Rubbing, thrusting, rubbing, thrusting, glancing up at the girl, glancing down at the video, with Chi Zhong's persistent efforts, his male essence finally gushed out.

"Oh no, this is a classroom!" Chi Zhong suddenly realized, lowering the muzzle and unleashing his most powerful shout towards the ground.

[The End]

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