My first encounter with a female classmate masturbating during vocational school (absolutely true)

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

I remember it was during my vocational school years. As the hygiene monitor, I was responsible for inspecting the boys' and girls' dormitories every Monday and Wednesday. The boys' dorms were on the 3rd floor, and the girls' on the 4th.
Each time, I would inspect the boys' dorms first, then ask the dormitory manager (an elderly woman around 50 years old) for the keys to the girls' dorms and each girl's room. It was a Monday morning, after the flag-raising ceremony. As usual, I returned to the dormitory building to conduct my inspections. When I was inspecting a girls' dormitory with my scorebook, I noticed a strange sound coming from the other side of the wall. A girl was constantly moaning...ah...oh. To be honest, at that time I understood what love was, but I didn't understand what masturbation was. After hearing this, I had an indescribable feeling. I even wondered if the girl was sick. I quietly left the dormitory. The next dormitory was the one with that girl... In the room where my classmate was groaning, I mustered my courage and knocked on the door, saying, "Checking the cleanliness." Then I pushed the door open and went in. On the lower bunk to my left (near the window), a female classmate was lying under a blanket. I immediately recognized her as a senior student two years my senior. I said, "Sister, why aren't you in class?" She lay on the bed and said, "Huh? Oh, I took the day off. I'm not feeling well." I went over and saw that her face was very red. I said, "Do you have a fever? Your face is so red. Should I call the infirmary to check on you?" "No, it's nothing, I'll be fine after resting." I said, "If it doesn't work, you should sweat more." I saw a blanket on the bed next to her, so I grabbed it and covered her with it. She said, "No, it's too hot, take it away." I put the blanket back, and seeing she still had another blanket on her, I casually flipped it over, saying, "If it's so hot, why are you using a blanket...?" The next instant, I was stunned. She wasn't wearing anything on her lower body; she was completely naked in front of me, her legs very white, with only a little hair around her genitals. I stared at her, dumbfounded, and she stared back at me, equally dumbfounded... Time seemed to freeze. Finally, I spoke first: "Sis, I'm sorry." She smiled and said it was okay, then asked, "Do you understand?" I said, "I don't really understand." "Don't you have a girlfriend at this school?" I smiled and said, "Yes, but we haven't done anything." She said, "Little brother, I'll teach you, will you help me?" "I said okay, and she grabbed my hand and placed it on her private parts. She closed her eyes and started moaning. My hand gently touched her labia, and hearing her moans, my penis started to harden. She said, 'Quick...quick, put your hand in.' After I put it in, I found that she was very wet inside. I kept moving my hand back and forth, and fluid started flowing out of her. She said, 'Hurry up,' and my hand started moving at the fastest speed. She finally cried out, 'I can't take it anymore, take it away!' I finally took my hand away, and she said, 'You're so amazing, do you want me?' I said, 'Yes! But I have a girlfriend.' She said, 'Silly girl, should I help you this once?' I said, 'No, it's not good to do this.' She said, 'Okay, but don't tell anyone about this today.' I said, 'Okay.' As I was leaving, I remember her last words were, 'Whenever you come to see me, I'll give you anything. By the way, you have to give me full marks in our dorm!'" "I walked out of their dorm room with a smile. As I stood at the door, I wrote a 10 (perfect score for hygiene) in my notebook with my right hand, which was still covered in love fluid. When I went downstairs, the old lady asked me why I was so slow today. I said there was a dorm room door lock that seemed a bit hard to open…
Thinking back now, I was really naive and cute back then. This is something I experienced firsthand, and I think it's a beautiful thing to think about now.
Friends, if you like this true story, please give me a like. Thank you for your support!
I've read every reply from netizens. First, thank you for your replies.
Second, I want to say that this is a true story." Some say I'm just copying and pasting, others say I've watched too much porn and it sounds like I'm writing a science fiction story. I'm speechless...
I could easily fabricate a story about sex to satisfy your psychological desires, but I really didn't have sex with her, and nothing else happened between us afterward.
Our vocational school had fewer than 800 students and teachers in total. Aside from those renting apartments off-campus and local students going home every day, fewer than 400 people actually lived on campus. And the year I graduated, the school management changed; boys and girls were separated on the second floor, boys on the left, girls on the right, with a glass door in the middle. Many of the younger students had that key and would bring their girlfriends to their dorms at night!

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/159401.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=159401&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Girlfriend Dilraba

Next Page : My Little Fen