Female graduate students who don't understand sex

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Are female graduate students special? Actually, for men, female graduate students are first and foremost women. My friend Wen is such a female master's student. She's 24 years old, and I'm 28.

When Wen and I met, she was enjoying a sweet romance with her boyfriend. We often chatted casually on QQ about our lives and love, the sweetness and the troubles. Wen is a girl with her own opinions, but her limited social experience and lack of psychological maturity made her see things in an extreme way. When she's happy, she's like a little bee in a honey pot; when she's troubled, she's like a bitter vegetable growing next to a bitter herb. And what's most extreme about her is that she doesn't even realize she's extreme! Just like female graduate students—not easily accepted by men's minds, nor easily accepted by the gaze of her own female peers!

Gradually, Wen and I became inseparable. Wen began to enjoy the pleasures of being a woman, and I slowly developed a kind of inexplicable concern for this girl I had never met. Then, Wen and her boyfriend broke up in less than six months—from then on, Wen hated love—but she told me she missed the pleasure of sex. So, sometimes, two people with wandering minds would fantasize on the same QQ interface at the same time.

Actually, I've always missed that feeling! It's another nine-to-five day. I left the office and got into my car, but for a moment, I didn't know what to do. It was too early to brainstorm; my friends and colleagues were all busy; and my girlfriend was in another distant city. Go home? No way! Should I endure my mother's endless criticism and lectures about my quality of life? Suddenly, I thought of Wen, of her gentle advice when I was troubled, and of our passionate exchanges when our minds were wandering.

I picked up my phone, found "Wen," and pressed the button. "Is that you?" "Yes, it's me." "I suddenly missed you, hehe, I'm sitting in the car right now." "What? What are you thinking about? Hehe... Aren't you going home to rest?" "I want to come see you, hehe..." (Laughing weakly.) "Hehe, really? We're so far apart." "But I really miss you suddenly..." "What are you missing about me? We've never met, never even video chatted or seen each other's photos. Besides, what would happen if we met? Hehe, it wouldn't be good."

"Wen, give me some encouragement. Actually, I'm hesitant right now. If you encourage me, maybe I'll make up my mind!"

"Okay, I like this kind of craziness too! But don't have any other thoughts, it's impossible, let me make that clear first." Fifteen minutes later, I had already passed "Zero Point," the starting point of the Shandong Expressway back then. I didn't know what this meant to me, but everything had begun just like that, crossing "Zero Point."

Four hours later, inside the *** University guesthouse courtyard, my poor car was covered in dust, the cooling fan still whirring, while its owner waited wearily in the slightly chilly September sea breeze! Finally, she entered the guesthouse courtyard—petite figure, delicate and refined features, an understated shirt and skirt, but her eyes behind her glasses were striking—I was grateful for God's favor, that Wen had captivated me the moment she entered my sight! I wasn't crazy enough to hug her, but after letting her into the car, I immediately embraced her and kissed her forehead! Surprisingly bold, yet she remained surprisingly calm—"You're really bold, no one has ever dared to do this to me!"

I felt as if this night belonged only to the two of us! But then another sentence chilled me to the bone—"I have to be back in the dorm before 11 o'clock, or I won't be able to explain! So don't even think about anything." The dorm was already full; officers from the military training program had taken all the standard rooms. So I wandered around her school, trying my best to find a quiet corner, but I was quickly disappointed. University campuses these days are so different from ours—everywhere there were bold hugs and whispers, so bold that even someone with ulterior motives like me blushed! Although I desperately wanted the whole school to go dark and drown Wen and me in darkness, the long-lost feeling of the campus made me much more gentlemanly. I gently walked with Wen in the moonlit shade of the trees, occasionally deliberately touching her soft, delicate hand, and for a moment I felt like I was back in my innocent youth.

But Wen's phone rang, reminding me that it was now a summer night in the 21st century, and I should be bursting with hormones! Finally finding a corner, in this era where even dark corners are rife with lewd chatter, I no longer cared about the couples nearby. Using the excuse that the stone railing was cold and dirty, I naturally pulled Wen onto my lap. Wen didn't refuse, nor did she show any obvious intimacy, but the faint fragrance emanating from her body made me quite envious of those lewd chatter.

It was getting late! Just over an hour until 11 o'clock, I felt I had to do something. After persistent effort, I finally persuaded Wen to come with me to find a hotel off-campus, on the condition that I get her back to school before 11 o'clock. I agreed for now! Finally, at 10 o'clock, we found a room. Of course, with my relentless efforts, Wen agreed to stay in the room with me for a little while. Once inside, I didn't hesitate to make my move on Wen. I knew that at this moment, I should take the initiative to completely break through Wen's hesitation. I held Wen's small and soft body and kissed her forehead, cheeks, and lips like a storm. One hand had already pulled off Wen's shirt, and my hand stroked along the hem of the shirt to Wen's back. My other hand reached under the hem of Wen's short skirt and grasped Wen's pink buttocks, which had become stiff due to her struggle. My hard body pressed against Wen's lower abdomen. Wen's last bit of pride made her resist me—in fact, it was less about resisting me and more about resisting herself. I knew that Wen actually approved of me. The six months of affection in the online world and her gradual acceptance of me made me know that my Wen longed for me.

I pushed Wen down onto the bed, gently straddling her lower abdomen, and pinned her hands to the bed. Wen was panting; her shirt and bra, pushed up by my hand, could no longer conceal her two proud breasts, which bounced with her breath. Wen looked at me with a flustered yet proud gaze, trying to maintain her composure: "You lied to me! You said you wouldn't force me!" I didn't know what to say. "Sigh! But I can't bear to let you go, Wen, I love you!" I felt a little ashamed, but I still lowered my head and took Wen's right nipple into my mouth, gently biting, savoring, and sucking deeply! Wen clearly enjoyed this teasing; she seemed caught off guard by this sudden "attack," her face losing all restraint and pride, replaced only by sudden pleasure that made her moan softly and writhe wantonly!

I knew I was close to success, so I kissed and fondled Wen's breasts even more vigorously, giving her no respite. Then I quickly circled her areolas with my tongue, repeatedly kissing her earlobes and slipping my tongue inside her ear—everyone knows a woman's ears are very sensitive. While Wen was lost in pleasure, I had already unbuttoned her shirt! Her bra was also unhooked from behind. In a few moments, Wen's upper body was already at a loss. I tried to reach between her tightly pressed legs, but Wen's last bit of reserve and pride prevented her from letting me conquer her so easily. Her hands gripped her panties tightly, refusing to let me take them off, and her legs remained firmly closed, refusing to let me breach her final defenses! At this point, Wen's upper body was completely exposed. Her two small breasts, firm from desire, had swollen and erect nipples. Knowing I should save the best for last, I caressed Wen's smooth thighs and buttocks while my tongue danced from one breast to the other, kissing and playing with her alluring breasts. I frequently looked up to admire her shapely body. Poor Wen, still unwilling to relinquish her composure, gazed at me with resentful eyes, her expression already dazed, as I continued to fondle her body.

"Oh, um...you broke your promise, I hate men who lie...oh...you bad guy." "Ah, no...take me back to school. You bad guy, oh my god...ah...don't touch me anymore." Wen protested incessantly while enjoying herself. Hehe, but I maintained the rhythm of kissing and playing with Wen's body. My knee had successfully slipped between Wen's knees, making it impossible for her legs to close. I lowered my body and quickened my attack on Wen's breasts, keeping her pleasure going and preventing her from relaxing. My hand finally managed to slip under the top edge of Wen's panties and into her mons pubis. Wen tried to clamp my hand with her thighs, but she couldn't stop my hand from invading her genitals. I didn't play with Wen's genitals very intensely, although Wen made me have a strong desire to do so. I was still very gentle, only lightly rubbing the edge of Wen's wet flesh with my fingers, occasionally finding the most alluring crevice of Wen's slippery, youthful vulva with my fingers, gently sliding my fingertips in, and then teasing it up and down, making Wen's slipperiness even more slippery.

At this moment, I was like a firecracker with a strong fuse, wanting to possess Wen with my most intense passion, but I kept telling myself to be patient, to be patient, to be patient! I wanted to ignite Wen with the most passionate intensity, but I knew now wasn't the best time... I pulled off Wen's skirt, forcefully spreading her legs—which were no longer so eager to resist me—and knelt between them, bending down to smile and gaze into her eyes. Wen's stubborn gaze remained defiant, though her body lay limp beneath me, enjoying my gaze and caresses. I slowly stripped myself naked, and it felt fun to stare at Wen, both of us naked. I lifted Wen's legs, which were spread apart beside me, so I could clearly see her glistening vulva. Wen seemed unable to accept my gaze upon her vulva, struggling to cover herself with her hands. "You bad guy, how could you do this... No one has ever done this to me before, you big bad guy, stop tempting me..." "Hehe, baby, I like being the first man." I hoisted Wen's thighs onto my shoulders, grabbing her hands so she couldn't protect her vulva. Oh... This glistening vulva was so close to me.

Ah, Wen's large lips were parted wide, her soft, delicate lips weakly entwined. The pink color and the gushing moisture made her even more crystal clear, more translucent, more tender, and more alluring. I had a strong urge to kiss this beautiful paradise, but Wen unexpectedly broke free from my gaze, panting, "You bad boy, let me take a shower first!" Of course, I couldn't be happier with such a request. I knew that to fully enjoy Wen's paradise, the best thing to do was to wash her until she smelled wonderful. "Hold me, Wen!" Wen stubbornly said, "I'm only letting you take advantage of me because you're pitiful! Humph!" She hugged my neck, and I grabbed Wen's thighs with both hands. I lifted Wen up, her thighs wrapped around my waist, and deliberately spun her slowly, letting her already slippery vulva rub against my lower abdomen. My erect penis was pressed against her buttocks, and with each deliberate jolting, it pounded against her cleft. Wen suddenly realized how lewd and "dangerous" her position was, and in shame, she clung tightly to me, pounding my back with her small hands: "You bad boy, you bad boy." "Hehe, Wen, can you feel it? It's big and strong, isn't it? Haha..." As I triumphantly carried Wen into the bathroom, her eyes finally filled with intoxication.

The bath time was also a thrilling experience. We stood there, embracing each other. I held the showerhead and slowly sprayed water on Wen's body, deliberately using a strong stream of water for a long time on her breasts, nipples, and genitals. Wen, in a daze, held me and let me do as I pleased. I lifted one of Wen's legs, making her stand on one leg, and sprayed water all over her genitals, applying a lot of shower gel to fill them with foam—actually, I had a purpose; I wanted to make her genitals smell wonderful so I could savor them later. A clean and refreshed girl's genitals are the best delicacy! It was time for my Wen to experience my kissing skills! I rinsed off the shower gel and picked Wen up, placing her on the bathroom vanity. Wen, intoxicated and weak with desire, instinctively tried to stop me from spreading her legs wide to expose her most secret and alluring genitals. But everything happened naturally; Wen could only lean against the large mirror on the vanity, her feet trying to step on the edge, her buttocks resting on the edge as well, her genitals exposed wantonly, struggling to maintain her balance on the slippery marble. I knelt below the vanity, my face flanked by Wen's snow-white thighs. I embraced her thighs, spreading her legs wide, her feet resting on my back. Her genitals were so close to my eyes; I could taste them with a single lick of my tongue.

The brief admiration had already aroused me. I finally extended my tongue, pressing the entire surface of it against the opening of Wen's anus, and then licked upwards forcefully! My tongue, like rough sandpaper, rubbed against her vulva, licking her most exquisite slit brimming with love juice. My tongue slid smoothly apart Wen's tender labia, licking all the way to her small, erect clitoris, red and engorged with blood! With each heavy lick, Wen's body tensed, her legs twitching with each repeated lick. My tongue licked Wen's entire vulva from bottom to top with all my might; the slippery feeling and slightly salty-sour taste satisfied me!

Wen, surprisingly, still bit her lower lip to suppress a moan, only her two unruly legs twitching rhythmically with my licking. This double feast for the eyes and taste buds truly satisfied me! To be able to fully savor everything about such a delicate and lovely girl filled me with gratitude. I temporarily stopped my "oral skills," smiling as I met Wen's gaze. Her flushed labia and clitoris were still twitching with pleasure, and Wen's deliberate reserve made me laugh involuntarily. "Wen, is it good?" "It's useless, I'm frigid... Don't be so smug... Oh... You bad guy... No... Stop it..." Upon hearing the words "frigid," I immediately shook my head violently to allow my tongue to sweep across Wen's vulva faster and more intensely. My tongue moved in and out of Wen's incredibly smooth and beautiful opening, rapidly sweeping up and down, letting each protruding taste bud rub against Wen's delicate labia and clitoris. Sometimes, my tongue tip pressed heavily against Wen's perineum and clean anus, stirring and rubbing, and sometimes I used my lips to envelop and suck on Wen's protruding, engorged, and bright red clitoris.

After a while, Wen was already panting and moaning wildly in sync with my rhythm! Wen's entire lower body involuntarily twitched in rhythm with my sweeping movements! After a series of intense, uninterrupted thrusts, I stopped, grinning mischievously as I watched Wen's legs still twitching and swaying from the intense pleasure. I said to Wen, "Your legs and feet prove you're not frigid! Hehe..." The extreme pleasure left Wen a little exhausted. She twitched and gasped for breath, her eyes glazed and her cheeks flushed. After a long while, she finally said, "I have no strength left. You bad boy." I didn't even bother wiping the few drops of water off our bodies. I carried the limp Wen to the bed. While I was talking to her and carrying her, Wen had regained some strength. Wen's natural modesty started acting up again, and she actually tried to burrow under the covers so I wouldn't see her naked body! Before she could even spread the covers, I playfully grabbed Wen's legs and pulled hard—Wen was thrown face-first onto the bed with her legs wide open! "You bad guy! You're bullying me again, stop... you bad guy."

Wen's moans only intensified my arousal. I buried my face between Wen's thighs and launched a "oral" offensive, determined to completely overwhelm her once again! This attack, even now, is unforgettable! In just a short while, with the combined efforts of my tongue and fingers, Wen had kneaded and manipulated everything she could grab on the bed! Wen completely let go, fully enjoying the pleasure I was giving her, moaning lasciviously. At this moment, I knew the best time to begin.

Wen was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex. Her face had lost all restraint, replaced only by desire and anticipation for me. Her expression was entirely filled with lust. She looked at me with a hazy, wanton gaze as I stopped kissing her vulva, stood up, and spread her legs wide apart, slowly placing the head of my penis in the hollow of her vulva. "You bad boy, oh, I want you, I want you so much." Using the upward elasticity of my penis, I let the hollow of Wen's vulva naturally trap my glans. I stared at this beautiful graduate student who, just two hours ago, had been reserved, sacred, and unapproachable. Now, she had been completely transformed by me into a wanton woman who only wanted me to go crazy and relentlessly penetrate her deepest parts. Her overflowing, wet, tender, and slippery vaginal opening was even blocking half of my glans. With a long, seductive moan from the depths of Wen's soul—a moan powerfully seductive and deadly utterance capable of killing any man—my life force pushed open Wen's incredibly elastic vagina, my penis scraping against every fold from her vaginal opening to her uterus, thrusting straight into her womb! The instant pleasure made Wen's blood rush to her face! Her mouth gaped open, her face flushed, and her voice seemed to be squeezed from her body rather than coming from her mouth!

The first penetration felt like every cell of my pleasure was concentrated on my large, erect penis! Each tight, elastic ring of flesh, with each entry, gripped my penis, only to be relentlessly stretched open, then the next one entered, stretched open... It felt as if countless soft, elastic buds of flesh surrounded and enveloped my entire being, gently yet intensely rubbing against me, leaving me nowhere to escape yet unwilling to escape at all... Waves of exquisite pleasure surged through my glans, almost making me faint! It seemed a mysterious force deep within Wen's body hypnotized and bewitched me. That overwhelming power made me want to thrust my penis deeper and harder into her body, wishing I could be completely inside her vagina. In short, only the deepest part of Wen was my haven of pleasure and tenderness! My powerful hips began to drive my large, angular penis like a piston in a fully powered engine, striking the deepest part of Wen's body with rapid, forceful thrusts! Each thrust was like injecting pleasure into Wen's soul! Each withdrawal was like squeezing out the deepest desires of Wen's soul! Wen clumsily responded to my onslaught; her pitifully little sexual experience made her seem utterly vulnerable to me!

In just a moment, pleasure overwhelmed her, leaving her only able to frantically endure each of my attacks!

By this time, Wen beneath me was already moaning softly. I maintained the rhythm of my thrusts while my fingers gently teased Wen's swollen, hard nipples. Unexpectedly, the moment I touched her nipples, her vagina seemed to contract slightly! The arduous process and the psychological satisfaction I gained quickly brought me to the brink of collapse! I immediately pressed myself against the deepest part of Wen's body and remained motionless—but that didn't work! It felt like countless tiny tongues were licking inside Wen's body, intensifying the pleasure! Such a rapid collapse would drive me crazy with regret! So I immediately withdrew, leaving only my head near Wen's "mouth," clamping my thighs together, pressing my tongue against the roof of my mouth, eyes downcast, mind focused. After this, I finally pulled myself back from the brink of collapse! Having endured this ordeal, I could finally attack my Wen with complete confidence!

I don't know about others, but I have a peculiar trait: if I can control my desire after the first ejaculation, I become incredibly powerful! And it seems I grow stronger with each battle. Now, I began to "ravage" my Wen, and Wen's flushed face and joyful moans undoubtedly seemed to be saying, "Let the storm rage on!" Countless times, I repeated the journey of pleasure, controlling my rhythm perfectly, sometimes lifting Wen's legs, maintaining the frequency while touching her delicate little feet.

Countless times, life repeated this journey of pleasure. I controlled my rhythm perfectly, sometimes lifting Wen's legs, kissing her clean, fragrant, and delicate little feet while maintaining the rhythm. Pleasure began to intoxicate me, and in that pleasure, my heart was filled with tenderness for my lover. I knew I had to control myself; only in this way could I bring Wen more intense pleasure. Men are proactive and should have more responsibility to care for women's feelings! Although the air conditioning was already on full blast, we were both drenched in sweat. My "piston" squeezed out so much fluid from Wen like a pump. I was so tired that my toes were almost cramping, but I didn't understand why Wen was so tired even without "working"! Haha.

I turned Wen over completely, and she lay weakly on the edge of the bed, her snow-white buttocks fully exposed, revealing the source of her intoxicating pleasure. I was behind Wen, my hands gripping her hips, thrusting into her smooth body, and the journey of pleasure began again. This time, I showed no mercy, no restraint; all my passion was focused on my erection! With each powerful thrust, I watched as my erection squeezed into Wen's pink, tender flesh and pulled it out, stretching her delicate, moist vulva until it was almost translucent. The feeling of collapse, accompanied by Wen's ecstatic, almost frenzied moans, gradually washed over me! I couldn't hold back my own moans; my heart was only for Wen! I sped up, but before I could reach the peak of pleasure, Wen's once-soft vagina had become incredibly strong! Like a tightening snare, it firmly held me, restricting my freedom of pleasure! Wen trembled, convulsed, trying to make a sound but unable to utter anything. Her body suddenly tried to lean back, as if to grab me, but in an instant, she went limp forward! I could no longer maintain this position; to avoid leaving Wen, I had no choice but to lie behind her.

I tried my best to enter Wen, letting the soft yet powerful depths of her body squeeze my erection. I thrust a few times quickly and briefly. Finally, a massive wave of pleasure engulfed me and Wen! My soul seemed to hear itself let out a long, powerful groan at the distant horizon! An indescribable pleasure enveloped my life, making me unwilling, afraid, or even forgetting to thrust! I held Wen tightly from behind, and the powerful ejaculation finally and completely conquered her. It's indescribable why such immense pleasure and immense exhaustion coexisted. At that moment, I was as vulnerable as a cicada that had just molted. I kissed Wen's earlobe from behind and whispered, "Thank you, baby... I love you." Wen breathed heavily for a long time, trying her best to turn her head to find my lips. A deep kiss, suddenly, I was bitten hard! "I'll remember you for the rest of my life, you bad boy. I want to thank you.

You little rascal, this is the first time I've known that being a woman can be so pleasurable." Hearing Wen's words, I tried to move my already exhausted erection again! At this moment, although extremely tired, I felt like a true knight! I had given Wen her first orgasm! Wen and I had an incredibly enjoyable night. After our first time together, Wen was practically a starving little cat, not falling asleep until almost dawn. That's the end of the story. The next day, driving, I was so sleep-deprived that I had to turn the music up to the maximum volume. To stay awake, I practically sang along to music the whole way to my city. I almost fell asleep in front of the boss during the afternoon meeting! Just as it got dark, I fell asleep on the phone with Wen, pouring out my longing for her...

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