[My boyfriend likes to train me] (02) Author: oneviw

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Author: oneviw
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(II)

"Wait, wait a minute, it sounds like someone's coming."

"Who would come? Everyone's on holiday and went home long ago."

A-Peng ignored my worries and continued to thrust vigorously into my little sister, but
I could hear footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, getting closer and closer to our dormitory, as if
they were coming specifically for us.

"It really is. Stop it, someone's really coming."

The footsteps got closer and clearer, and then I heard the door creak open, and A-Peng's
dormitory door was opened.

"Hey! A-Peng, you didn't go home."

"Yeah, home is so far away, I'd be exhausted to go back, what's the point of going back? Weren't you coming back tomorrow
? Why are you here so early?"

By this time, I had already hidden on A-Peng's bed, and only by leaning against the opaque bed curtains did I escape
this ordeal.

"Oh, and who knew tomorrow's tickets were sold out so early? Not a single one, not even standing room.
My mom had to tell me to come back today, otherwise I'd be late and get scolded by the homeroom teacher."

"That's good, it's good to be back early."

Clearly, A-Peng was also startled by his roommate's sudden return, and his words
were incoherent .

"Good my foot! It's so hot, and I have to rush to catch the train, it's unbearably hot. Are you going to play any of the activities today?"

The activities they mentioned seemed to be games or something, because I heard the sound of a computer turning on.

The dorm suddenly became eerily quiet. "Hey! What are you doing in the dorm all by yourself instead of playing on the computer?"

"Nothing, nothing."

I don't know how A-Peng's heart was beating, but I was
startled , afraid he would discover something.

His roommate suddenly chuckled strangely, as if he'd discovered something amusing: "Oh~ all
alone in the dorm, sweating buckets, and you say you're fine? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Actually, I'd met his roommates more or less, but A-Peng is incredibly possessive and doesn't like me
having any relationships with other guys. Even a single extra word from me makes him unhappy, so I usually just
nod and greet them. Come to think of it, I don't even remember their names.

I was thinking that if he remembered what A-Peng was doing here, he'd definitely connect it to me, and
I'd be so embarrassed if I ever ran into them again.

"What are you thinking about?"

A-Peng was still trying to deny it, but his confidence was clearly lacking.

"Tell me, was it the one who was secretly hiding in the dorm just now?"

He guessed it! Oh no, how am I supposed to face anyone now? A-Peng's other roommates will definitely
find out .

"What do you mean, 'that'?!"

"Masturbation! What else? Do you think I don't know? You old pervert, couldn't resist and
jerked off a few times? Peng, remember, excessive masturbation leads to ruin, take it easy."

After saying that, he started laughing to himself.

Lying on the bed, I breathed a huge sigh of relief. It would be great if he was only thinking about that.

"Are you crazy? What are you thinking about? I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to bed."

Peng's roommate was still laughing: "It's only noon, you should sleep. You're tired, you need to replenish your body. Get some
rest."

After the joke, Peng's roommate seemed to focus on the game. I could hear
the game background music coming from his computer, so I guessed that he had just gotten into the game after chatting for a while.

But I was startled by Peng's sudden decision to go to bed. This single bed is already cramped,
it would be strange if two people were to lie down there, especially since his roommate was downstairs. What if something
happened when he suddenly came upstairs?

Time gave me no time to think. A corner of the dark bed curtains was pulled open, and the sudden
burst of bright light made my eyes sting, but only for a moment.

Apeng nimbly climbed onto the bed, carefully and neatly arranging the curtains to prevent
any gaps from showing.

Although the curtains were excellent at blocking out light, it was midday, and I could still roughly see
Apeng's face and expression. He seemed excited looking at me, and my heart suddenly tightened.

Perhaps he was also afraid that too much noise would be heard by his roommate below, so he quietly and
slowly lay down next to me, at an angle. Seeing him about to lie down, I cooperated
by leaning my back against the wall, and the two of us, facing each other, barely managed to lie down on a single bed.

It's rare to have the chance to see my boyfriend this close these days. For some reason,
I felt incredibly nervous, like it was our first kiss. My eyes were glued to Apeng's, my breathing quickened
, and when I realized my breathing was unusual, I desperately tried to suppress it, afraid the guy below
would discover our secret.

Without warning, Apeng's lips pressed against mine in that short distance, forcefully sucking on
mine, his tongue beginning its assault on my mouth.

The desire that had been extinguished by the shock was instantly reignited. I was simultaneously enjoying this
perverse thrill of a secret affair and worrying about making too much noise and being discovered by Apeng's roommate. Then, I abruptly pulled back
the curtains revealing our unspeakable secret.

Sure enough, Apeng, that perverted, lecherous boyfriend, had the same idea as me. Just by looking at how
much more excited and agitated he was during the kiss, I could guess what he was thinking. His buddies were playing
games , while he was having sex in bed. If I were in the girls' dormitory, I'd be just as excited.

Seeing Ah Peng panting heavily, I knew he wouldn't stop there and would definitely take
the next step.

"No, no, we'll be found out! Not here!"

I tried to stop Ah Peng's further actions with a volume almost audible only to those face-to-face.

Even if he didn't hear me clearly, he could guess what I was saying just from my shaking head and expression. But Ah Peng,
that lecherous guy, once his lust got the better of him, didn't care about anything else. And I guess I was raised with
the idea that "girls should be obedient and well-behaved to be liked," so he always had high expectations of my boyfriend.
He'd grant my every request, no matter how unreasonable or embarrassing it was. Even if I rationally refused him a second ago, I couldn't
resist his persistent pleas.

That's why Ah Peng's wicked schemes succeeded time and time again, and it shaped his current
temper —he had to get what he wanted.

I guess I'm just adorably naive; I have absolutely no resistance to the domineering presence of a man
. Just seeing Ah Peng's slightly angry glare at me, my
hands, which were still clutching myself to my chest, crumbled.

Ah Peng, with a smug, wicked smile, straightened my body and laid me flat on the bed. He
straddled my stomach. When I hurriedly hid on the bed, my clothes had already
been stripped off by Ah Peng's large hands, so I could clearly
feel it to change little by little.

Ah Peng bent down slightly and took the small cherry on my breast into his mouth. His incredibly skillful tongue
swirled it, and the little grape was already hard and erect. The harder it was, the more pleasurable it felt when Ah Peng played with it,
and the more fluid flowed from my lower body.

Ah Peng was like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten for days; one breast wasn't enough, so he used both hands
to squeeze the two not-too-large but still C-cup breasts together, trying to take both cherries into his mouth.

The light and heavy kneading in his palms, the moist warmth of his mouth, and the friction of his tongue made me
want to groan unrestrainedly, but considering the situation below, I had to suppress my physical desires. I don't know
if this is what men often call being consumed by lust.

Anyway, I felt like my body was about to spasm, and I tried very subtly
to control the sounds in my throat, trying to release the explosive pleasure in my body little by little.

The fuse for this whole affair was lit the

moment Just a light touch, and I could feel his entire palm soaked in my juices. Using
the slippery surface, he smoothly inserted his hand.

At first, it was just one finger. Perhaps my reaction was too normal; Apeng only thrust a few times before
suddenly inserting three fingers at once. Those three fingers, almost as thick as a real penis when joined
, moved in and out of my vulva repeatedly, each thrust feeling like a floodgate bursting open.

Seeing that the time was right, Apeng tried to move his entire body towards my head. I understood he wanted
me to lie down and give him a blowjob so it would be easier to insert.

But even this slight movement of the wooden bed immediately caused a creaking sound, startling
Apeng so much that he stopped in his tracks. We both listened intently to the sounds below. His
roommate was still engrossed in his game, occasionally letting out a swear word.

Seeing that the oral sex plan was ruined, Ah Peng, that super pervert, wasn't about to give up so easily. Suddenly,
as if he'd thought of something, he patted my thigh, signaling me to sit up.

I obediently listened to him, carefully keeping quiet, and sat up. Unexpectedly, he lay down instead.
Now I understood; he wanted us to switch positions. That way, as long as I lay between his legs and moved my head
, it would be fine. Honestly, only in moments like this does my brain work so well.

This seemingly ordinary position change took us a good three or four minutes. After adjusting our positions,
looking at my already somewhat limp penis, my first thought was, "No, I have to get hard,
really hard."

I didn't feel anything at the time, but thinking back on it, I find it unbelievable how I could have such a shameless
thought. In the end, I can only blame it on my lecherous boyfriend.

I slowly began to scrape Ah Peng's glans with my tongue, taking every
last drop of the clear, glistening pre-ejaculate from the urethral opening into my mouth. But I hesitated to swallow the entire penis. Finally, Ah Peng,
probably unable to bear it any longer, bent over slightly, looking at me with pitiful eyes.

I smiled wickedly to myself. Now you know
what it , don't you? You were so forceful when you inserted your fingers into someone's vagina, without any regard for their
feelings.

I played with him like this for about five or six minutes, figuring the punishment was enough, so I stopped teasing him to avoid making him
really angry. I slightly opened my mouth, mimicking the tightness of a vagina,
and slowly took the large glans and thick penis into my mouth, the whole process taking several tens of seconds, like a slow-motion replay.

I've seen videos where girls take guys' penises in
their mouths like they're eating popsicles, without any aesthetic appeal. That made me wonder if it
would be more comfortable for guys to take their penises in like a penis is inserted into a vagina.

Before I could even feel smug, Apeng retaliated. He pressed his hands on
my head, pushing down hard, as if he wanted to squeeze his entire penis, including his testicles, inside.

Apeng taught me deepthroating techniques more than once; he seemed very experienced. Later, I asked him
where he learned these things, and he said he saw them online. But I wondered if he often did this to his ex
-girlfriends . Although he had sworn to me that I was his first girlfriend, his
lewd behavior didn't seem like that of a shy, innocent young man.

I endured it for about ten seconds, but I couldn't take it anymore. I quickly patted Apeng's thigh, and he wisely
let go of my mouth. As soon as I opened my mouth, liquid involuntarily dripped
from onto the sheets.

If someone filmed me like this, everyone would think I was a slutty little bitch in
heat. In fact, the situation was worse than that. My vagina was already itchy, yearning for
something thick to go in and relieve the itch.

My face flushed red, I looked at Apeng, and regardless of his consent or objection, I slowly climbed onto his stomach.
I reached back and grabbed his wet penis, slightly raised my buttocks, and
accurately inserted it into my opening.

The satisfaction after enduring stimulation for so long was on

a completely different level than the pleasure of immediate penetration whenever I wanted. In this special situation, my body became unusually sensitive. After
a few slow thrusts, I felt my first pleasure come without any warning.

Because his roommate was still downstairs, I couldn't move too much. Each time I thrust my penis in and out
, it was very slow. Rather than relieving the itch in my vagina, it made me want it even more,
to the point of madness.

And it was under these circumstances that I unwittingly learned that in addition to the traditional up-and-down thrusting

, simply swaying from side to side could be incredibly stimulating in the woman-on-top position. It was like a millstone churning my penis inside
her vagina , making the entire shaft inside her rotate forcefully upwards, constantly stimulating
me.

This relieved some of the raging lust and itching in my body.

Later, I even learned another amazing method. By leaning forward, placing my hands on Ah Peng's
chest , with my buttocks and stomach at a certain angle, I could use a back-and-forth thrusting motion to push my penis
into her vagina. This movement required more effort from my arms than up-and-down thrusting, but fortunately, it didn't
make as much noise as the up-and-down vibration.

I don't even know how many times I climaxed on that small wooden bed. I felt completely exhausted
, but even after one time, I still wanted another. The thought of another guy watching from below, an unsuspecting
third party , reignited my desire again

and again. Looking at A-Peng, he seemed like one of those AV actors who couldn't handle it anymore; the pain seemed to
outweigh the pleasure. Afterwards, when we talked about it, he always looked like he had lost something, sullen and
unhappy . But seeing him like that made me incredibly happy, so I often teased him about it, deliberately asking,
"Want to try again next time?"

He would glare at me angrily, but helpless, because if his roommate hadn't been so hungry that he
went out to buy food during a break from playing games, we might have been stuck there for a whole day and night.

"Why is there no one here? A-Peng, what are we doing here?"

It was another pleasant weekend. I had originally planned to have lunch with A-Peng, but after lunch, he
dragged me to a nearby teaching building, saying he wanted to show me something.

I was puzzled. What could be so mysterious about this? I racked my brains for a
while. My birthday wasn't coming up yet, and it wasn't Valentine's Day or anything like that. I just couldn't figure out what he was up to
.

It was a large classroom, which had been closed. I don't know where Apeng got the key, but when
he opened the door, the room was full of drawing boards and paints. I guessed this was our school's art club's private art
room.

But I was still clueless about what Apeng was going to show me. Just as I
was about to ask, my lecherous boyfriend grabbed me from behind and started
kissing my neck.

I was startled and before I could react, his hands were already slipping under my skirt, his
nimble fingers rubbing and caressing my inner thighs.

The restless little flame within me was instantly ignited, but I stubbornly
resisted with feminine modesty: "Ah Peng, what are you doing? Don't do this, someone might come over, you're so annoying!"

But Ah Peng, bursting with testosterone, paid no heed to my resistance. I had even seen an adult program before that
said men don't like how pretty, gentle, or obedient a woman is; they like a woman's coy
, alluring shyness, which arouses their possessiveness.

I was genuinely worried that someone might come over, so I thought it would be better not to do it in the classroom
, but Ah Peng had clearly been holding back for too long, and my resistance completely ignited his desire.

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