My Favorites from Those Years

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During my summer vacation after my junior year of high school, although the college entrance exam was still a year away in this small northern city, I, whose grades had always been excellent, didn't feel too much pressure. I continued my regular routine of masturbating after lunch followed by a four-hour nap. Although the summer temperatures in this small city weren't low, they only lasted a few hours at midday, and the mornings and evenings were quite cool. At seventeen, I was full of energy, and even one release a day wasn't enough. Every day at the hottest time of midday, it seemed my body would heat up, surging with desire.
"Ring ring ring ring..." That noon, just as I was about to begin my self-sufficiency, the phone rang. Since there were other people at home, I answered it with my erection still throbbing.
"Hey, you pig, have you eaten yet?"
I shuddered. On the other end of the line was my crush, Hui, the heroine of my fantasies while masturbating. We were close, so she called me by my first name.
"I've eaten!" I replied, looking at my slightly erect penis, thinking, "It hasn't eaten yet!"
"Come to my house! It's my birthday today, and Liang, Zhuang, and Jing are there too."
"Ah," I was a little surprised. The party had already started and they only just remembered to invite me. But it's understandable, since I'm a bit introverted. Although I get along well with Hui, she's a bit tomboyish and spends more time with the extroverted Liang and Zhuang. Jing seems to have a secret relationship with Zhuang, and she's also Hui's deskmate, so they probably made plans for the party first and then remembered to invite me.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Although I was a little bothered, they did remember to invite me, so they still care about me. Besides, I had another chance to see my masturbation goddess. It had been a few weeks since I'd seen her, so I wanted to take this opportunity to further solidify my image of her body so that my masturbation would be more intense and powerful when I got back.
The city is small; it was less than a ten-minute walk. My heart was racing a little when I knocked on Hui's door. Soon, the door opened, and Hui, who had been longing for me day and night, opened it. She was wearing a short-sleeved, round-neck t-shirt with a low neckline, revealing glimpses of her ample bosom.
She greeted me with a bright smile, and I could sense her excitement at seeing me again after several weeks. I returned the smile. Even though I'd been wanting to fantasize about her at home, in person we were both good children of the Party! Haha. Honestly, there seemed to be a mutual, innocent affection between us, but my fantasies about her… I
didn't have time to think about it further. Entering Hui's house, I quickly went to the dining room and saw Liang, Zhuang, and Jing already seated. A hot pot was cooking on the table, and a table full of dishes was laid out, with an unopened cake on a chair in the corner. They had already put several dishes into the pot, and upon seeing me, they all joked and welcomed me. I returned the joke and sat down.
It turned out that Hui's parents had heard that her classmates were coming to celebrate her birthday, so they prepared a hot pot before heading off to their afternoon shifts. In the north, there's a long lunch break at noon. Since the adults weren't around, we didn't stand on ceremony. We opened the cake and wished the birthday girl a happy birthday.
There was no need to turn off the lights in broad daylight. Hui closed her eyes, clasped her hands together to make a wish, blew out the candles, and began cutting the cake. Jing and I sat opposite Hui, while Liang and Zhuang sat on either side of her. After the cake was cut, Liang suggested smearing the birthday girl's face with hot oil. Hui immediately objected. Accustomed to their playful antics, Liang and Zhuang each grabbed one of Hui's hands, pulling them slightly upwards and backwards. Hui struggled fiercely, her breasts heaving.
Liang and Zhuang, probably aroused as well, held onto her hand tightly while their other hand, under the guise of adding to the fun, began to grope her waist. As Hui struggled and dodged, she twisted and turned due to the unbearable pinching on her waist. Her t-shirt was quickly pulled up, revealing her slender waist and ample breasts, which made my blood rush to my head and I lost myself in the moment. I heard Liang and Zhuang calling for me to go up and spread the cake. Hui asked them to let go while also begging me to help her. Watching this scene, I couldn't help but start fantasizing about several men defiling and humiliating Hui in front of me...
Perhaps Jing, being a woman herself, sympathized with Hui's situation, or perhaps she didn't want to see Zhuang constantly groping Hui's waist, so she helped to stop their playful antics. Zhuang and Liang also stopped while they were ahead, pretending to pick at some cake with their fingers and then touching Hui's face before stopping. I didn't move at all because the height below made it impossible for me to get up. I could only watch Hui glance at me with a slightly shy and resentful look before sitting down and starting lunch with a hint of resentment and contemplation.
Since we were all familiar with each other, a few playful banter quickly dispelled the awkwardness. We joked and ate hot pot, and soon it was past 3 a.m. Being kids, we left the table full of leftovers and headed home.
That evening, after dinner, I couldn't wait to sneak into my bedroom and continue the day's events.
Hui, after struggling helplessly and feeling weak, begged Liang and Zhuang to let her go. But Liang and Zhuang were no pushovers (especially with me, the director, behind them). Liang said they meant no harm, they were just joking, and since Hui had begged them, they would only let her go if they made a request. Hui thought for a moment and shyly hummed in agreement.
Liang said, "Let's hug you together!" He then gave Zhuang a wink, and the two of them sandwiched Hui between them. Liang's chest pressed against Hui's ample bosom, like lovers parting, his head resting against Hui's ear; Zhuang, on the other hand, stared intently at Hui's proud buttocks, his hands already groping inside her waist.
After a few moments, Hui could no longer hold back, her body going limp. Liang and Zhuang had to hold her even tighter. Slowly, they couldn't restrain themselves any longer, quickly pulling down Hui's trousers and alternating thrusts. Hui, of course, was just like me, immersed in the pleasure of being sandwiched between two men…
Between continuing to enjoy the pleasure and experiencing the ultimate ecstasy before ending, I chose the latter. Two large streams of hot fluid gushed into the depths of my goddess Hui's lower body, even my fingers could feel the force.
The holiday was long, and before school started, I would occasionally think that.
My longing for Hui gradually faded with the memories of the night, becoming more profound and urgent. I also sought opportunities to meet with Hui a few times, pretending to be serious while chatting about all sorts of things, to review her voice and smile so I could continue writing the script at night. Gradually, my heart always began to think about the female lead.
Soon, senior year of high school started.
In the final year leading up to the college entrance exam, everyone's youthful faces had begun to show signs of maturity, revealing a deeper thoughtfulness beneath the surface. Although everyone shared the same goals and ideas, it seemed each person was destined to move in their own direction, unable to stop.
High school life was monotonous and tense, especially in the final year, where even breaks between classes couldn't calm the atmosphere. Everyone tried to find ways to temporarily escape or avoid this atmosphere. During evening self-study, the northern summer nights weren't too hot, and a cool breeze would blow. Some couples would hide in dark corners of the playground to make vows of eternal love. I would simply chat briefly with classmates in front of the classroom to clear my head before returning to my seat to continue the ordeal until the last evening self-study session.
Soon, the young people, accustomed to this tense atmosphere, created a quiet learning environment, with occasional whispered discussions. I suddenly realized Hui wasn't in her seat. She was in class, considered a teacher's favorite, and usually very obedient. Why hadn't she returned to the classroom for so long?
A moment later, Hui appeared outside the window, walking into the classroom with the same steady pace as always, firm and calm. My heart had just settled when I suddenly noticed that Wei, who sat behind Hui, had just returned to the classroom.
Other students, perhaps still engrossed in their studies, or perhaps used to it and didn't react much, but my heart instantly tightened. Hui and Wei had gone out together and returned so late—what had they been doing? Could it be…?
I dared not think further, afraid of discovering I had fallen for my masturbation goddess, afraid of discovering she was having a secret rendezvous with someone else. Or rather, afraid of discovering that my fantasies about my beloved woman being taken advantage of by someone else had become reality: my beloved woman had truly been penetrated by another.
No matter what, this reality was something I couldn't face. I tried to reassure myself that Hui wasn't the woman I loved, just my masturbation goddess. My task was to study, my task was the college entrance exam…
For the next year, the same scene repeated itself: Hui and Wei kept their distance, yet were always seen together. During the day, I endured the torment of keeping my distance from them, and at night, I continued my directing work with great enthusiasm, revising the script again and again. Even reverting to the original version brought me immense pleasure. I thought I had found my true role.
The agonizing final sprint, the solemn three days of the college entrance examination, and the bittersweet senior year vacation were over. Because of the constant self-suggestion before the exam, I didn't contact Hui, but continued my simple and wild performance based on my repeated experience. Countless semen shot into Hui's body from various penises in my fantasies. In a daze, I gradually fell asleep, and I seemed to always see Hui's approving smile.
Fortunately, the college entrance examination results were not bad. Hui and I were admitted to universities in two nearby cities; Wei also passed, but not ideally. In the end, Wei decided to repeat a year to try to get into the same university as Hui. And so, my university life was about to begin.
(2) My first love, the goddess.
University life was full of novelty and challenges for me. It was the first time I had lived away from home alone, the first time I had come to such a big city, and the first time I had faced so many competitors who were just as good as me (blushing).
The first semester passed by in novelty, busyness and fulfillment. During that time, many of my high school classmates who studied in this city and nearby had a get-together during the National Day holiday. I really hoped to see Hui, but unfortunately she didn't come. I heard she was with her parents! I was secretly pleased. As long as she wasn't with Wei, that was fine. I
went home for the winter vacation. My heart started to stir because I found that none of the female classmates in the university were as attractive to me as Hui. The key was that none of them had that "slutty" temperament that I could use as the heroine in my masturbation fantasies. Although I found it hard to accept my "cuckold" fantasy, I gradually began to realize that I still loved Hui. Sometimes, thinking about the ambiguous relationship between Hui and Wei would make me even more excited, and I really hoped that they were in that kind of relationship so that they could naturally have an affair. I even started imagining Wei excitedly exploring Hui's virginity. Would Hui cry out "No!" and endure the pain, or would she quickly adapt to Wei's thrusts?
Finally, I decided to visit Hui. We were good friends, so the visit was natural. However, due to the pressure of the college entrance exam and my fear of facing my fantasies, I deliberately avoided Hui.
Hui seemed a little surprised to see me, but then became happy. We chatted happily in her bedroom about our new lives after six months apart. Hui leaned against the headboard, and I sat on the sofa opposite her, feeling calm and happy. The damned cuckold fantasy didn't creep into my mind for the time being.
Hui was a rather magnanimous girl, unlike some girls who don't welcome male classmates into their bedrooms. Thinking about this, I was glad I had met such an excellent Hui, but a thought immediately flashed through my mind: Did this mean Hui was also a very open girl, casually inviting men into her bedroom? Would she also be casually used by men who wanted to have sex with her? I quickly stopped thinking about this, afraid that if I continued, Hui would notice the lust in my eyes. However, this idea could serve as a starting point for the evening's program. Haha!
The topic shifted from the new university life to old classmates. Suddenly, Hui mentioned Wei, and surprisingly, she talked about some of Wei's recent activities. I was a little surprised; how did Hui know so much? Perhaps Hui sensed my thoughts, she said Wei would write to her, and of course, she would reply, advising him to prepare diligently for tomorrow's college entrance exam. I thought to myself, does she hope he gets into the same university as her so they can be inseparable?
Hui suddenly said, "Wei came this morning, he just left." Hearing this, I was a little stunned, and with a wicked thought, could it be that they were just rolling around on this bed together? Hui also seemed to realize the topic was a bit awkward, and hesitated, but still started talking about other classmates.
Back home, I wasn't unhappy about Hui and Wei's relationship; on the contrary, I was genuinely looking forward to something happening. In any case, something was bound to happen between them during the evening's program.
The second semester began. Having worked hard for a long time last semester but still not achieving ideal grades, I quickly threw myself back into my studies. My longing for Hui was mostly confined to the various scenarios I played at night. Sometimes the male lead was Wei, sometimes a new classmate of Hui's (a figment of my imagination), sometimes an older man, a boss, or something like that—basically, creating new feelings for myself.
Summer vacation arrived again. Without the constraints of schoolwork, I started missing Hui, not just at night.
This vacation, I frequently visited Hui because I genuinely wanted to see her. Of course, part of the reason was that it was summer, and Hui often dressed rather revealingly; spending an afternoon at her house admiring her partially exposed body was a kind of enjoyment.
Besides talking about school and life, we inevitably talked about Wei. He got into university in City C. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, because although he wasn't with Hui, it wasn't far away. For some reason, when Wei was mentioned, Hui always seemed to have more to say but didn't. I think perhaps she sensed my feelings for her, so the topic was somewhat sensitive and awkward, and therefore she didn't want to say much.

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