Girl during postgraduate entrance exam

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"It's better not to meet than to meet; it's better to be indifferent than to have feelings." - Sima Guang, "West River Moon"

. This year, spring seems to have arrived rather late. The willows haven't yet sprouted their tender shoots, but the peach blossoms, white interspersed with pale pink, are already shyly half-open. The pink peach blossoms, bathed in the warm March sunshine, appear charming and intoxicating, refreshing and delightful. Those warm petals are like rouge applied to a young girl's smiling face, perfectly balanced in intensity. The peach blossoms of March, ah, have long since succumbed to the melancholy of things changing, and for me, they have already faded away with my scattered thoughts… Last year, in this very season, I clearly remember the first time I saw her. At the campus street dance competition, heroes vied for supremacy, each determined to prove their strength, refusing to yield, the scene noisy and magnificent. Not to be outdone on the field, I decided to unleash my ultimate move during the climax. As I prepared to land after a break, my hand faltered, and I made a mistake. As I landed heavily on the ground, my world went silent for a moment. All I could see was a shocked yet strangely familiar face in the audience. Then, darkness enveloped my world… Three weeks of rest and recuperation led me to make a do-or-die decision: give up street dance and prepare for graduate school! Street dance used to be my whole life. So I "turned over a new leaf," storing away all my street dance equipment and renting a room, beginning my relentless pursuit of graduate school studies from home. Perhaps there really is a strange twist of fate. That noon, I went out for lunch, and as soon as I stepped outside, I encountered a face as delicate and clean as a peach blossom. Our surprised faces were so close; I could almost feel her warmth and smell her fragrance. Wasn't this the face I'd seen at the street dance competition? We remained stunned for a long time before realizing our faces were almost touching. I hurriedly took a few steps back. We just stared at each other, seemingly wanting to exchange something, but hesitant to speak, and only brushed past each other… That was our second meeting. Her smooth black hair, deep eyes radiating boundless gentleness, her alluringly beautiful face, her sensual lips, her firm breasts, her petite figure—all were deeply etched in my mind. After that, we passed each other countless times, and finally, I spoke first. It turned out she and her boyfriend lived across from me; she was also preparing for graduate school entrance exams, and her boyfriend had already started working. So… We ended up spending a lot of time together, chatting, eating, and having fun, which helped us relieve the stress of preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam. In a very short time, we became very close.

I learned that she was a shy and gentle girl, trusting and open with others, always grateful, not very good at taking care of herself, very proud, and often cried. She and her boyfriend had been together for three years; they were from the same hometown. She said she actually remembered me when we first entered university; we had countless encounters and missed each other on campus, but I hadn't noticed her. She said she often looked at… She told me about my solo street dance practice in the gym, until I was drenched in sweat; she said she watched almost every one of my performances; she also said that the time she saw me fall heavily to the ground, she was heartbroken and cried all night… As I listened, tears welled up in my eyes, but I couldn't look her in the eye.

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to cast aside all my worries and worldly concerns, and when we were alone in my room, I held her tightly in my arms. She didn't resist, nestling against my shoulder like a docile kitten. Then, I lifted her head and gently pressed my lips to hers… Warm, loving fluid slid down her fair forehead, eyelashes, cheeks, nose, and cheeks, leaving trails of moisture wherever it went. It reached her slightly pursed lips, and I sucked on her sweet, moist breath and paper-thin lips as if drinking honey, my tongue swirling in my mouth, saliva flowing freely. My hands slowly slid down to her delicate, firm breasts, unhooking her bra, caressing and kneading her nipples, then roaming over her pink body. Her soft, slender body trembled involuntarily under my touch. My fingers moved to her firm, rounded buttocks, grasping and kneading her soft... Her firm, pert buttocks were clearly visible, and I could feel her body trembling slightly. She instinctively let out alluring moans. I looked down and saw her eyes were half-closed, her moist lips already parted in an "O" shape, panting softly, her cheeks flushed with a watercolor-like blush, her breasts heaving forward, her hands gripping my arm stiffly. Such a sensitive body, unintentionally teasing me, how many men could resist? It had already driven me mad! I was instantly consumed by lust, and without thinking twice, I stripped off her lace lingerie, revealing her delicate skin… Her firm, jade-like breasts, slender waist, thick pubic hair, smooth, round buttocks, and slender legs were all exposed without a doubt. My mouth was practically watering. I stuck out my tongue, like a loach that had longed for dew, eagerly licking and sucking her plump, white-pink body. I couldn't wait to part her legs and was surprised to find that her vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluid. Glistening, warm liquid gushed from her slightly parted vulva, emitting a unique scent, flowing down her thighs onto the bed. Her two translucent labia majora were turned outwards, like pink, glistening flower petals, seemingly... What awaited her? Her firm, glistening clitoris peeked out, her swollen mons pubis gleaming. Without hesitation, I plunged in, greedily sucking and swallowing the sweet, lustful fluids. My tongue licked and rubbed against her soft labia, circled and wrapped around her erect clitoris, teased her pink, cherry-like lips, and my fingers gently caressed the tendons between her engorged vagina and anus. She was already moaning incessantly, groaning and groaning, mumbling incoherently, "Ah—ah, harder, I can't take it anymore, ah—" Her slender body trembled noticeably. Accompanied by her moans of "Ah—ah—," my penis was already hard and ready, brimming with the force of a full-blown battle. If not now, when? Without a word, I parted her moist labia with one hand, and with the other, I guided my penis to her pink, folded vulva. With a thrust, the glistening head of my penis broke through her folds and was deeply swallowed. "Ah..." she gasped, scratching at my back with both hands. I felt a wave of warmth wash over my skin, an indescribable pleasure, an intoxicating bliss. Her vagina completely enveloped my penis; with a slow pull, I pulled out the loose folds of flesh, incredibly alluring. I continued this slow, rhythmic thrusting. Her body trembled with each impact, her firm breasts swaying back and forth. Now, her breathing grew heavier, and she murmured, "Ah, harder... harder, ah..." Seeing her so engrossed, I became even more unrestrained. I spread her slender legs wider, increasing the speed and force of my thrusts, using a rhythm of two shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, interspersed with the squelching sounds of her vaginal fluids and the slapping sounds of skin against skin, tirelessly thrusting into her tender orifice. "Ah...ah..." she almost screamed, completely forgetting her surroundings, lost in the pleasure. Watching her pure, white body writhe involuntarily, her firm breasts swaying uncontrollably, I imagined my large glans and thick penis coiling and entwining within her warm, constantly flowing, vaginal mucous membrane. I felt waves of intense tingling sensations on my glans, knowing my ejaculation was about to occur, so I fought even more fiercely and recklessly. I could clearly feel my glans colliding with her cervix deep inside her vagina, her nipples hard and round like beans, and her moans continued unabated. This didn't last long. She stiffened, her head tilted back, her breasts thrust forward, her lower abdomen began to spasm, her buttocks tightened, and her whole body arched into a rounded shape. Then, her mouth slightly opened, and a soft, seductive moan seemed to emanate from deep within her: "Ah..." This was followed by wave after wave of short, powerful contractions from her vaginal walls, making my glans twitch beautifully. Seeing that she was already aroused, I quickly thrust my glans against her cervix. In a flash, I felt my body jerk, my penis swelled rapidly, and a gush of hot liquid gushed out, filling her entire vagina, leaving me completely limp.

[The End]

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