Dormitory Diary Series

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Dormitory Chronicles Series
Word Count: 18559 words Dormitory Chronicles (1) Introduction At the end of 1999, I finally finished ten years of hard study. Diligence and courage were lucky in the scorching July heat. In August, I could prepare my school supplies, but it seemed that the notice side page stated that I didn't need to bring a basin or a quilt. Hehe, saves effort. I came to this national key university in Beijing. The environment was fresh and lovely - for two reasons: the school itself was beautiful; since it was a liberal arts school (economics, after all), there were of course many beautiful girls! At first glance, the ratio was about 2:1. I was in an unusually good mood. Soon life got back on track. After military training, the brothers were like a family. The six of us went from strangers to acquaintances. From casual chats at night to classic dirty jokes to someone's romantic history to the explosive news of a girl's dormitory. The topic quickly turned to personal feelings. One of the six of us in the dormitory was from Beijing, and the rest were candidates from other places. Hunan, Hubei, Shandong, Henan, Guangdong. People from five different places gathered to listen to a young man from Beijing ramble on. This young man from Beijing has far less pressure to get into good schools, unlike us who need an average score of 110 to even have a chance. He seemed quite proud when talking about his sexual history. He's only 17, but he started dating in the first year of junior high, had sex with someone in the second year, and had three girlfriends by the third year. He's now had more than ten sexual partners! He led the conversation almost entirely after nightfall, and we listened intently, a mixture of envy and jealousy. This short guy, barely over 1.6 meters tall and not particularly handsome, how come so many girls are head over heels for him? I was particularly indignant. I'm 176 cm tall and quite handsome, but I went to a provincial key high school. Our school's college entrance rate was almost 99%, because if the cutoff score for a university was 540, even the lowest-scoring student in our school would have scored higher. Naturally, less than 1% of students in our school were dating; the environment dictates the local climate! Whenever the Beijing guy was excited, he would always pretend to comfort me: "L, with your looks, you could pick any girl from XX (omitted school)!" I would chime in: "I'm not in a hurry, I need to focus on my studies first!" Actually, I was quite depressed. I spent almost the entire first three months of school in the study room, and was usually the last one back at night. But later, dormitory checks were basically stopped, and the Beijing guy started staying out all night. S from Shandong was quickly won over by a female senior from his hometown, and within half a month, they had actually made progress. The four of us often listened to S discussing his sexual experiences with the Beijing guy. Every time this happened, my glans would swell and heat up, straining my underwear. I'd simply take off my underwear and let him move freely, my sensitive nerve endings rubbing against the soft blanket, my whole body tense as I listened to them talk, sometimes offering a few perfunctory replies. Late at night, I often saw the skinny guy from Guangdong happily masturbating (no wonder he's so thin). The two scholars from Hunan and Hubei, though usually quiet, were known to be lonely too. Winter break flew by. S from Shandong moved to a nearby apartment complex with his senior, and we only visited on weekends. Our younger brother from Beijing rarely came back either; we only saw him looking tired during his classes. That left the four of us in the dorm. It just so happened that the school was showing an American film, which we'd all heard about, so we decided to go see it together. Ugh, it was the first time four grown men had ever seen a school film – so embarrassing! "Auf duetschist komisch, byenglishis intreresting!" (In a moment of frustration, I tried to use some foreign languages). After the film, we were all fired up for a long time, and at the suggestion of the skinny guy from Guangdong, we went for drinks! By the time we left the restaurant, it was almost midnight – damn, the dorm was about to close. But we were happy, because none of us wanted to be virgins anymore; after all, we're all adults!
Dormitory Chronicles (2) Guangdong Skinny Guy is a master of memory. I heard he didn't sleep the night before the college entrance exam, reading through all 300+ poems in his Chinese textbook. He memorized them perfectly and even excelled in the AI-related essay that year, quoting extensively and writing flawlessly, scoring 57 out of 60! Shit!! His family is also wealthy, and he quickly got a computer and used room 201 to access the internet! From then on, the dormitory's electricity card frequently needed to be topped up. However, he was also very generous, sharing many pornographic pictures and articles with us. After nightfall, when he wasn't using the computer, Guangdong Skinny Guy would teach us about sex, practically giving us an expert's lecture. We listened with great interest. After the computer was bought, Guangdong Skinny Guy, who studied International Trade, often skipped large classes. In his freshman year, most classes were general education courses, and he basically didn't attend. When asked why, he replied: "I want to meet up with online friends." I just took notes for him. The two students from Hubei and Hunan provinces frequently attended school dances and movie screenings, and even attended various reports, all in order to see more beautiful girls and make more friends. One day in April, during a break between classes, I hadn't eaten breakfast, and my water bottle was still in my dorm. So, I took advantage of the break to go get it, and also to see what the skinny guy was doing. Our dorm was on the first floor, facing south. I tiptoed into the small nursery area in front of the window, and when I passed our window, I saw that the curtains were still drawn. I thought I'd see what the skinny guy was doing, and lo and behold, the curtains weren't fully drawn. Shit! The skinny guy was masturbating!! The skinny guy was facing me sideways, wearing only his underwear, staring intently at the screen. The computer screen displayed pictures recently downloaded from Sexhu, all of them showing Japanese beauties before and after sex. These images were incredibly arousing, all showing legs spread wide, exposing the vulva, some even close-ups of the genitals, pubic hair standing on end. The girl in the images used her hands to part her labia majora, revealing her clitoris, while her other hand slipped under her thighs, gently caressing the cleft, her vaginal fluids glistening on her labia. The skinny man used the arrow keys on the keyboard to adjust the view with his right hand, while his left hand tightly gripped his penis. His penis wasn't large or long, about 11 centimeters. He frequently lubricated his penis and left hand with saliva; the glans was red. Every time he changed the image, he would masturbate and rub his penis several times with his hand. He was so focused that he didn't look anywhere else. His penis quickly became like a full, long balloon, covered with bulging veins. Each time he masturbated, he would tremble slightly, sometimes gently rubbing his testicles. About three minutes later, the skinny guy simply lay back on the Hubei scholar's bed. The computer screen showed a Japanese woman squatting with her legs spread apart. Her left hand parted her vulva, clearly separating her red labia minora, revealing the glistening of vaginal fluid on her inner thighs; her right hand was kneading her breasts. No wonder the skinny guy lay down! Soon, the skinny guy's pace quickened; he was probably about to give up. He used both hands to masturbate vigorously. *Phew*, he ejaculated! White semen gushed out. The skinny guy's body stiffened, and he seemed to enjoy it. After a few seconds, he started cleaning up. He actually wiped the semen off with his underwear. Of course, the skinny guy's actions were too excited, and some semen got onto the Hubei scholar's pillowcase, and a few drops landed on the scholar's open New Concept English textbook, probably from the Titanic page the scholar had been reading the night before. It was quite amusing. He looked at his watch. Hmm, only five minutes had passed. He needed to get his cup before class; he couldn't be late. So I left the window and started singing loudly at the building entrance. To avoid misunderstandings, after all, we're brothers. Today it took me two minutes to walk down the corridor that usually takes thirty seconds. Then it took me a little over a minute to go to the bathroom. When I got back to my room, Skinny was already all ready, but he still couldn't hide his nervousness. I greeted him, grabbed my cup, and said goodbye, Skinny. After lunch, we went back to the dorm and the four of us chatted briefly. The Hubei scholar was very grateful to Skinny from Northeast China for washing his pillowcase, and I secretly chuckled. Poor Skinny. Skinny's life went on like this, he rarely went to class. Sometimes he came back very late, and once he didn't come back at all. Nobody knew what he was doing. One day in May, Skinny came back very happy, finally ending his virginity! Turns out he went to a prostitute! Good heavens!
Dormitory Diary (3) Skinny Guy Calls a Prostitute The day I saw the pictures, I was really depressed, my dick was throbbing! I was really distracted. To be honest, brothers, I've been masturbating a lot lately (everyone knows that), but I finally couldn't resist. Our school is relatively close to XX Street, only two stops away. I heard it from a senior guy. I drank some beer, it was about nine o'clock then, and I didn't come back that night. I took a taxi to XX Street, and damn, there were prostitutes standing on the side of the road!! They looked pretty after they put on makeup, I couldn't believe they were prostitutes!! At first I didn't dare to go, but they were very enthusiastic, they would go over whenever a car came by. I didn't know what they were talking about, but I was both nervous and excited at the time. I was desperate. I told the driver to drive slowly, and he was very understanding. I immediately spotted a woman with medium-length hair by the roadside, probably 18 or 19. I waved to her, and she quickly came over. My brain went blank, and I flashed my student ID! The woman smiled: "Young man, where do you live?" Damn, she was much more proactive than me. I didn't know what to say, but the woman said, "Shall we go for coffee?" Soon, a man around forty years old came over. He looked fierce, glanced at me, said a few words to the woman, and walked away. I was completely flustered! The woman got into a taxi and told the driver to go to the nearby Mingdian Coffee shop. The driver seemed to take this fare often! The woman asked where I went to school, and I told her the truth. She seemed to smell alcohol on me and gently buried her head in my chest! Damn, my penis swelled up! I couldn't resist touching her breasts—they were so big and full! I dared not touch her anymore, though I still wanted to. We arrived at Mingdian Coffee soon. We got out of the car, but the woman didn't go in; instead, a middle-aged woman came out, probably the madam. This older woman was incredibly enthusiastic; I didn't know what to say. The price was surprisingly cheap! I had to pay 100 yuan to the madam first, and then 200 yuan to Kaly (the prostitute's name). The madam said a few words to Kaly, and she nodded repeatedly. Then she left with me. I was still scared; where were we going? Kaly said, "To a friend's place; they have a house there." We hailed two more taxis and quickly turned into a residential area, then arrived at building number 22, and then went to the basement. It was probably their rented apartment. We went in together. The room was simply furnished: a TV, a bed, a water dispenser, and some drawers and a desk. The woman asked if I wanted to watch some TV; I thought it would be good. Actually, I was a little excited, but mostly nervous. After all, it was my first time hiring a prostitute! The woman turned on the TV; it was a Japanese adult film. A young Japanese woman was masturbating in the bathtub, and then a short, bearded man came in and had sex with her in the bathtub. It was disgusting, but the young Japanese woman's moans were unbearable. My penis quickly became even more engorged! Kaly leaned closer; I guess prostitutes like her have incredibly high libido and easily get aroused. She took off her outer clothes, leaving only her bra and panties. Her bra was pink, very tight, with white lace; her panties were pink with a cutout in the middle! You could see flesh and black showing through the semi-transparent cutout. Because she was already producing vaginal fluid, the semi-transparent fabric quickly became transparent, and I could see a small, swollen nipple. I started trembling! She asked if I wanted something to drink. I said no, and she drank some mineral water, then started helping me undress. Her jeans fell down quickly, and being so thin, I took off my shirt myself—I couldn't take it anymore! I couldn't even take off my underwear! She laughed and lay down on the bed, then took off her bra herself (probably afraid I'd ruin it). Damn, two full breasts burst forth! I wondered if she'd taken some kind of drug, otherwise her breasts would be so full. Her skin was great, and her nipples were pink! Her figure was also perfect! I couldn't resist starting to caress her breasts, and she couldn't take it anymore, "Ah...mmm...ah...mmm...kiss me...lick me...ah..." Those breasts were full, firm, and perky. I held her tightly, my hot lips and tongue beginning to invade her. Her body tingled, her whole body went numb, she closed her eyes, her hands clung to my neck, her cherry lips parted, and she extended her fragrant tongue to kiss me passionately. I thought of the theoretical knowledge I'd accumulated, and began to put my kissing skills to use. I gently breathed warm air onto her red lips, cheeks, ears, and especially her earlobes, while softly kissing and licking them. Then I kissed her fair shoulders freely. My right hand traced her pink panties, while my left hand caressed and kneaded her inner thighs and plump buttocks. My tongue was on her nipples, gently biting and sucking. Her swollen vulva, encased in pink panties, was oozing copious amounts of vaginal fluid, milky white like thick saliva. I couldn't resist pulling off her panties, completely exposing her vulva. She cooperated, spreading her legs as wide as possible. My penis was swollen to its limit. I began to separate her labia majora with both hands, then gently parted her labia minora with the tip of my tongue, while sucking on her clitoris. "So good... mmm... gently... a little gentler... mmm... good... mmm... mmm... mmm... ouch... ah..." Sometimes I would gently bite her clitoris, and when I gently sucked, I could feel a little sweet liquid spurting out from the tip of my tongue. "Mmm... mmm... ouch... ah... so good... ah..." The entire vaginal opening was flowing with a slightly bitter, astringent liquid, very lubricating. At this time, I began to insert my right index finger into her vagina. At first, my finger felt a slightly rough, astringent sensation in her vaginal opening, but fortunately, her wide vagina could hold my hand. I began to lick, suck, and insert my finger. These were all taught in books, and they were indeed effective. She wrapped her arms around my head, actively raising her vulva, and I gently licked her pubic hair with my tongue. "...Ah... I... can't... take... anymore... ah..." "Go in quickly... I can't take it... quick..." Her whole body began to flush pink, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her face was rosy. Although she was a prostitute, she was still a human. The skinny guy hadn't expected his oral skills to be so effective; it was a resounding success! His first attempt went surprisingly smoothly. He couldn't help but feel smug and began his second kiss, observing her body as he kissed. When he kissed Kay's lower abdomen, he noticed it had very little fat, and couldn't help but feel a genuine admiration and a touch of regret. If it weren't for the alcohol bolstering his courage, he might have given up. But now, he couldn't control himself! His glans was already very erect, and a thin layer of fluid was starting to seep out. The skinny guy didn't ask Kay to perform oral sex on him; he thought Kay was probably close to orgasm by now. He straightened his body, spreading her legs apart, and Kay cooperated by spreading her labia majora, forcefully exposing her labia minora. I straightened my glans, knelt on the bed, and was incredibly excited. When my glans touched Kaly's pubic hair, I felt dizzy; it felt so good. Then, my glans and her vaginal fluids mingled, and without thinking, I thrust forward… "Plop!" It was the sound of my glans pressing against her vaginal opening, followed by a gush of vaginal fluid. I couldn't help but yell, "Ah! So good!!" Then I felt dizzy for a few seconds, like I was in heaven. Then Kaly started moving. Her vagina was very active, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, and vaginal fluids gushed out in large quantities. Accompanied by her moans, I had only thrust in and out about twenty times when I felt my penis go numb. At this moment, Kaly suddenly stopped moving and pushed me away. I was surprised. Why?! She smiled and took a condom out of her handbag. "I'm sorry, this is our rule. Actually, we should have put one on from the beginning, but since you're a student, I've already relaxed the policy." I was at a loss, but I still watched as she put the condom on me. She used her fingers to guide my penis, gently playing with it a few times. Then she started attacking me!! Although she was still under me, she was very responsive. She spread her legs wide, her full buttocks moving back and forth, her labia sucking my penis and sometimes clenching her vagina tightly. I couldn't take it anymore. I had only done it less than thirty times when I felt my penis suddenly contract. "Ah!! I came!!" She simply clamped my body between her legs, and I pushed in hard again... I could feel my penis being squeezed constantly, as if she was trying to suck out all my semen! Kay moaned, "Ah...so good...ah...ah..." I lay on top of her, but alas, she was too intense. Perhaps it was because it was my first time. After resting for a while, I got off Kay, and she helped me remove the condom. My penis was completely limp. Kay rubbed her labia with her hand and took a few deep breaths. Then we started chatting. It turned out Kay was from Northeast China. After graduating from junior high school, she didn't want to continue her studies, so she came to Beijing to see what it was like. She started as a hotel waitress, then went to bars a few times, went clubbing a few times, and played mahjong a few times. Her money ran out quickly, but she didn't have any other skills to survive, so... Since I was a student, Kay talked quite a bit. I listened to her in a daze. This...Then, Kaly slowly lay down on top of me and gently took my penis into her mouth. Oh my! It felt so good. She licked and sucked, swirling it around in her mouth. I felt my body start to heat up; after all, I'm young. Soon, my penis regained its vitality, though it wasn't very sensitive anymore. Her oral skills were amazing!! When my penis was fully erect, she took out a condom. We started thrusting a second time. This time I felt much better, I just wanted to fuck her hard, and she was starting to enjoy it. My god, she was so amazing, so much juice, flowing down her thighs and onto the sheets, and every thrust made a smacking sound. "Hold me…faster…ah…lick me…ah…mmm…" she moaned, making me feel even better. So I started thrusting wildly!! There were probably over a hundred "smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack" sounds, when suddenly she let out a soft "Ah... Oh..." and hugged me tightly, probably reaching orgasm. I felt like my penis was being enveloped by something very hot, it felt so good. Warm liquid flowed from her vaginal opening. Then she started thrusting into me wildly. "So good!!" I shouted. At this point, I wanted to try some other techniques, so I had her sit up, I lay down, my penis erect, and she slowly sat on my body. She parted her labia with one hand and held my penis in place with the other, then gently sat on me, and then sat all the way down! "Ah!!!!!" I couldn't help but yell, "So good!!" Then she started moving up and down, and I held her plump buttocks with both hands and moved along with her. Then she started moving up and down, back and forth, rubbing her clitoris against my pubic hair. I felt a thick, warm liquid flowing from her body, and my glans was constantly being teased and rubbed by something rough—it felt so good! I then reached my hand from behind her buttocks to her labia, gently stroking them while thrusting. "Ah...mmm...so good...don't stop...ah...ah...oh..."
The frequency kept increasing, and then I stopped moving and let her do me. There were probably more than three hundred times. I started to feel the climax again, so I pushed her down again! Doing it, feeling good, shouting: "Ah!! So comfortable, good sister! Ah!!" Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I looked at Kaly. She seemed to be very comfortable, lying there very satisfied. I really wanted to tell her to be my girlfriend, but I didn't say it, because I could never do it. Ah, so comfortable!
Dormitory Diary (3) The story of Shandong S and his senior sister Shandong S tried hard but couldn't learn the very tongue-twisting Beijing-style Mandarin. Sometimes it was really funny, especially when S and the canteen chef got a little angry over whether there was an extra or a little less rice. I felt sorry for him. Hehe. Shandong S is not very tall, but he is very strong. He used to practice shot put. The most vicious thing about this guy is that he seduced his senior sister! Because he always acted like an innocent and naive young man, coupled with his broken Mandarin, and sometimes even joking with girls in heavily accented Shandong English to make fun of himself. Actually, this kind of guy is the most dangerous; he can easily win the hearts of a group of pretty girls. Some psychologists even define this type of person as a vulnerable group. In my opinion, he's just a complete fraud, because girls think that such guys are pitiful because no one loves them, so the girls unleash their maternal instincts! Alas, how pathetic. Sometimes I really want to stand on the rooftop and tell the girls, "These pig-headed guys are unreliable!" In class, S would always reserve seats. It seems rather pointless now, but it was very practical back then; one person could use six books to secure a seat. I suspect that my senior was swayed by this facade (actually, S from Shandong was forced to leave his books early in the morning because he kept losing at cards with a few other people). During class, we could always notice a girl not far behind us who seemed to be interested in S. It was obvious: who would keep looking in that direction for no reason! I guess S from Shandong isn't stupid either. He probably threw an eraser around to create an opportunity for them to turn around and make eye contact. Ah… feelings inevitably develop over time… The opportunity arose when the Beijing guy skipped class again, habitually taking up six seats, leaving one empty. Coincidentally, that day's lecture was a crucial review, of course! And the senior student happened to arrive late, so there were no seats left. She first looked around the classroom, then spotted this spot (actually, she initially looked here, but then pretended to look around). She blushed and sat down. She wasn't particularly beautiful, just average-looking, with short, chestnut-colored hair, but she had a great figure; she was about 163cm tall. We first smelled a perfume, then a surge of alluring female hormones, and then we saw S actually greet her! Then she sat down next to S (who happened to be sitting outside that day—damn, he got all the good opportunities!). When she sat down, we could feel the fullness and solidity of her body. If you replay it in slow motion, she first positioned her full, pert buttocks on the seat, the curves even her jeans couldn't hide! Then she slowly sat down, followed by pressing her legs together, and then her trembling breasts slowly descended (her bra was just a little small), highlighting the two peaks under her tight clothes. They were able to concentrate at the beginning of that class, but then they started passing notes! Shit! After class, I saw them go to the cafeteria… Later, I saw them again during self-study… Later still, they rented a place near the school for 800 yuan a month (a semi-basement, one-bedroom apartment). To show his affection for his roommates, or perhaps with a bit of showing off, S invited us to visit his humble abode. I went there many times, the most memorable time being when they had just finished making love, the senior student had gone shopping, and S was home. This guy is so damn lazy, because when I entered, he seemed completely unconcerned about the toilet paper scattered on the floor and the condom he had just removed. The air in the room was rather stuffy, mixed with her fragrance. How enviable!! As I listened to S's introduction, I looked at the layout of the house. I found that their bedroom was right in front of the back of a small shop not far away. Since there were no residents, they didn't need to pay for curtains. What was exciting was that the roof of the small shop was a very dilapidated thing, probably a warehouse, and the surrounding area was the back of residential buildings. It was the perfect place to observe them having sex!! Hahaha, S, don't blame your brother for not being loyal. So I decided to see their live version!
Dormitory Diary (4) S and Senior Sister On Friday night, they would definitely do something, because Friday was the day they finished a small test! S must have been working hard in the main building yesterday. He definitely didn't have a good time yesterday, so he has to make up for it today. After some rigorous reasoning, I brought water and bread, as well as a high-powered telescope, and carried my backpack. Around 8 o'clock, I arrived at the abandoned small building next to S's small shop. It was full of sundries and many discarded boxes. What made me even happier was that the small shop was closed today! So awesome!! Hahaha, just waiting! Hope they don't come home, or they'll disappear without a trace!!
An hour passed, it was already 9 o'clock. Suddenly, the light in S's room came on; they were back. I immediately crouched down in the box, holding my breath, adjusting the focus of the binoculars, and taking out the lens cloth to wipe it repeatedly, making sure everything was in optimal condition. Haha. I felt like I had a real talent for spying!! The show was about to begin. Because there were no curtains, I could see everything my senior and S did, and with the high-powered binoculars, I could even see the pimples on my senior's face (thankfully, not many!). S went to take a shower because I saw him take off his perverted underwear, revealing his black penis and erect glans. This guy, holding a pair of athletic shorts, went to shower naked. My senior was watching TV. I looked at the TV; she was watching porn! No wonder S said he was going to Zhongguancun today!! My senior colleague started taking off her tight yellow top, then tidied her hair, and then took off her tight jeans, shuffling barefoot in slippers. Wow, her body was amazing! Her skin was so fair from regular skincare, it was mesmerizing under the dim light! Her neck was as smooth as a scallion, her breasts full and firm. Although she was wearing a bra, I could tell it wasn't big enough, as her breasts seemed about to burst out! She poured herself a glass of water and lay down on the bed, holding a remote control in one hand and resting the other behind her head. It was clear she didn't like shaving her armpit hair; it was quite thick, a raw, alluring sexiness! Her bra was white, a very average size; her panties were also plain white, but I could see a small bulge at the bottom, and a dark triangle area covered by the white panties. Her legs were so beautiful, tightly pressed together, gently rubbing against each other…
I'm sure she's starting to get aroused now, because after watching a few minutes of porn, she's probably starting to have a physical reaction. She first used her left hand to slowly circle and caress her chest; at the same time, she reached her right hand into her underwear, stroking herself through it, and constantly thrusting her body upwards, her hips slowly twisting. From my binoculars, it looked like she was right next to me! How could anyone not be aroused? I could feel my penis getting really hard!! And the glans started secreting a strange, slippery fluid. It felt so good… I kept watching their actions!! My senior sister had already taken off her bra, and two large, full breasts popped out. I could clearly see snow-white breasts topped with red, engorged nipples that looked like cherries, surrounded by pink areolas. They were so full and round! Then she started to take off her underwear. I could clearly see a lot of lubrication on her underwear; it was already partially wet, hehe. At this moment, she slowly spread her legs, and placed her hands on a dark triangle of skin. Since her genitals weren't facing me, I couldn't see clearly, which was frustrating! I could only see her thick pubic hair. I could also see her expression of initial pleasure mixed with some pain, and her writhing body… Finally, it came! This pig's short haircut is disgusting; his still-damp hair looks like a black bomb—I don't know why that comparison came about. His belly is also sticking out, a sign of laziness! He's not wearing underwear at all; his penis is erect, like he's holding a small stick. The glans is particularly red, already a deep red! Through the binoculars, I could see bulging blue veins surrounding his penis. My senior sister took a towel and draped it over herself. It was almost summer, and the temperature was quite high. S lay down on the bed, draping one leg over his senior's body, though there was a towel between them. They began a passionate kiss, switching positions as they kissed. Thank God, finally, his senior was on top of him, her thighs spread wide, facing him directly. He could clearly see her full, round, snow-white buttocks. His anus was visible in the middle, though not clearly, but some sparse pubic hair was visible near it. Then he saw her two full, slightly drooping labia minora, plump and a vibrant wine-red. Between the labia minora was her pink vulva, glistening with vaginal fluid. Her large labia majora enveloped the labia minora, surrounded by dark pubic hair, which, glistening with vaginal fluid, seemed almost oily. During the kiss, S repeatedly wrapped his arms around his senior's buttocks from behind, then used his index finger to separate her labia minora. With each touch, his senior seemed to writhe with her slender waist and round buttocks. Afterward, they began playing 69. S was on the bottom, and my senior sister was on top. I watched S passionately and comfortably servicing my senior sister. At first, my senior sister could help S, but later she simply grasped S's penis, closed her eyes tightly, and focused intently on the experience. S was also working very hard, first sucking on her labia majora with his tongue, then her labia minora and clitoris. S separated my senior sister's labia minora and sucked hard on her clitoris, even gently biting it with his teeth through her lips, his tongue constantly probing deep into her vagina. My senior sister had probably already reached orgasm. Because she was really enjoying it, she spread her limbs wide, and later she simply lay on her back, legs spread, letting S suck her hard. What was very touching was that from the beginning of 69, my senior sister's genitals had been facing me. I watched my penis getting hot and swollen, and I couldn't help but slip one hand inside my underwear and gently stroke the head of my penis a few times to relieve my tension. Ah, S started pushing his penis into my senior sister's vagina. Now that he couldn't see, he spread his senior sister's legs wide apart, almost like a split. Then I saw her use both hands to part her pubic hair to the sides, and then stroke it a few times, covering her entire vulva with her love juice. Then her labia parted, like a little bird waiting to be fed. S knelt down, stroking his penis twice with one hand, and forcefully pointing the red glans at her hot labia. Then he leaned forward, and I saw his senior sister's body tremble. Then she lifted her legs and lowered them, her hands wrapped around S's neck. S didn't immediately start thrusting, but the two kissed passionately for a few more seconds. During the kiss, S started thrusting. His senior sister must have been enjoying it! It was clear that her labia brought out a lot of white love juice when the penis was pulled out, and when the penis entered, this love juice always flowed down her pubic hair, leaving a wet stain on the bed. S had sex about thirty times when he pulled out his penis. Because he pulled it out awkwardly, he ejaculated onto his senior's stomach as soon as it left her vagina. *Sob* At that moment, his senior reached for a roll of toilet paper and started wiping her genitals. I couldn't see clearly, but I knew she wasn't very gentle with her labia; she used quite a bit of toilet paper. Then the two of them hugged and whispered to each other for a while. His senior went to the bathroom naked. I was almost at my wit's end, but I told myself not to masturbate—it's pointless. So I continued watching with binoculars. After a while, his senior returned. It was strange; her breasts hadn't shrunk at all! And her cheeks were rosy. Could it be that she hadn't had enough? Probably so; with such a sexy figure, her sex drive must be incredibly high…
In my dorm diary, I mentioned last time how I spied on S and his girlfriend. I observed them from dusk until midnight. Luckily, the dorm closes late on weekends, otherwise I would have ended up sleeping on a bench on the school street. Haha. Back in the dorm, I could watch football; it was the European Football Championship, and lights are usually on on weekends, so I didn't get too excited and masturbate. But today's experience was indeed exciting. Or more accurately, thrilling. That skinny guy was still in front of the computer, wearing his increasingly thick glasses, maliciously deceiving all sorts of girls on QQ. Thankfully, he hasn't succeeded yet. Haha, cheers for the girls! If they fell into the hands of someone who claims to be so handsome, they'd be at a huge disadvantage. But lately, it seems he's started taking the advice of some friends and frequenting adult chat rooms, but he says they're too chaotic, and he's too timid to mess with those who are too mature or treat sex like a game. We all nodded. After all, students should act like students, and they should have the methods to pursue exciting sex or thrilling experiences. That's exactly what happened to the Hubei scholar. He was originally a science student, and high school had shaped his rigid, formulaic mind—a living example of the inflexibility of Chinese education in a sense… Yet, despite being among the top ten in his school, he got into a humanities university, which was truly admirable. What's even more amusing is that during the registration period, he naively took out his high school chemistry problems and diligently worked on them. Poor thing. The scholar was a very quiet person, rarely speaking, except when his family called, at which point he would blush and chat with them in his local dialect. He was the legendary, absolute virgin of the late 20th century—I can guarantee it—because he had never even touched a girl's hand, and he would even hold his breath when he saw a girl, as if afraid his breath would blow her away. But, circumstances changed everything. He frequently visited study rooms, seeing couples coming and going as if no one else was around; he often browsed SECHU at the urging of the skinny guy; he often indulged in stories about his Beijing brothers (I guess this guy has also learned fancy masturbation techniques); and he often went to see weekend movies led by the Hunan scholar… In 2001, he even participated in the school's English speech contest, although he didn't make it into the top ten, he was very confident. Later, he even ran for the student council president of SS College, but of course, he didn't succeed, but his momentum after his return was extraordinary. Later, he successfully entered the XX department of the student council and became the vice minister, of course, there were many girls in this department. This guy had ulterior motives. The story begins with his contact with F, a member of the student council. F is considered a beauty. But she is very thin, as if she had been seriously ill. The scholar is less than 170 cm tall, also the lean type, with dark skin, a neat parted hairstyle, black-rimmed glasses, and her skin is quite clean. He was just too thin, weighing no more than 120 jin (60 kg)... He often needed to consult with the academic for work-related reasons, mostly about student council planning, publicity, and copywriting. Initially, they would meet up to chat, but their relationship progressed too quickly (because there are so many girls in liberal arts schools, and so few and of lower quality boys, girls easily fall into the arms of boys—alas, the tragedy of Chinese education...). So the academic boldly invited her to his dorm. Since school rules prohibited girls from entering boys' dorms, he needed to find a way to disguise her. This was easy enough: firstly, she was very thin, and her chest wasn't particularly prominent; secondly, she was similar in height to the academic; and thirdly, a short hairstyle would be easy. In the spring, she wore casual clothes, jeans, and sneakers, and walking with the academic, you couldn't tell they were a girl unless you looked closely. There were a lot of people coming and going from the dorm when class ended, so it was too easy to sneak in... Maybe it was the first time the student had ever had contact with a girl, and she was young and passionate, so sparks flew between them. The first time F came to the dorm, she was able to kiss the student (of course, we were there too, so she wasn't completely open). The second time, I was the only one in the dorm besides them, and that scoundrel student actually kicked me out and told me to go to the next dorm, damn it. That day happened to be his birthday, and F gave him a gift and celebrated his birthday. Everyone knows what the gift was—F herself. Sigh... another virgin is about to disappear... Student romances or sex are always subtle and ambiguous, unlike the more explicit ones between adults. After 11 pm that day, I sneaked into our room from the next dorm. They had already started doing it. I could only hear the sounds of kissing and occasional laughter. I guess the student was drunk that day. Shit, so wanton!
I judged the direction of the sound; it was coming from the lower bunk, which seemed to be my bed! Shit!! Because the scholar's bed was piled with too many books. Or maybe my bed had a faint fragrance. This guy's gonna beat you up tomorrow!! I can't keep listening to this noise. Ugh, so frustrating... The next day, the scholar was already a man. Happily, he disguised himself and slipped out of the boys' dormitory in the chaos...
That night, the skinny guy came back, and the four of us—me, Hunan Four-Eyes, and I—knew about the scholar's affair. The scholar proudly shared his experience. Oh well, I'll just have to pretend to be the Hubei scholar again, imagining and writing it down. I'm the Hubei scholar now, haha. We started eating the cake she bought that night, then we drank. We were all very happy. I'm a virgin, but she's no longer one. She doesn't hide it anymore. Because I cherish her love for me (what a load of rubbish). We started by talking about things at school these past few days, then we got to the topic of relationships between men and women. I seriously asked her what a girl's private parts are like (thanks to the alcohol, I had the courage). She covered her mouth and laughed: "You're so silly, you really haven't seen this before?" "Really? But I've seen it on Skinny's computer, but it was only two-dimensional." "You guys have these things here?" "Yeah, Skinny looks at them all the time." (She betrayed Skinny, who then cried out that he was innocent, haha.)
"Can I take a look?" "Of course." She opened the computer. Skinny's stuff was always the dorm mates' favorite, including over 700MB of pictures!! There must be hundreds of thousands of them. It must have been tough for him, downloading from so many places... There were also a lot of real-play pornographic sex videos. F was obviously not interested in the pictures. Skinny had cartoons, photo books, Hardcore, Spreak, Open, Wild, and Son. These pictures were all absolutely pornographic, and F didn't look at them. But she was very interested in pornographic sex videos. We sat side-by-side on Jeanlove999's bed (damn, it really was on my bed!!), adjusting the skinny guy's laptop at an angle, and watched together. As soon as we started watching, my little brother got hard. I could smell F's body odor, feel her rapid breathing, and feel her body rubbing against me; I couldn't take it anymore. F watched intently, but her hands gripped mine tightly. After a while, she rested her head on my shoulder, and we started kissing passionately. Her lips felt so good. So elastic. I bit her tongue, kissing her as if I wanted to devour it, imagining her tongue was something delicious, biting, licking, and sucking, wanting to swallow it whole. Then came the burning sensation; my penis stood erect, and she simply spread her legs and sat on my lap. I could feel that even though she was wearing jeans, her genitals were still very hot. She transferred her saliva into my mouth with her tongue, sucking it out like a precious elixir, unique in the world, so wonderful. In the glow of the computer screen, I watched her ecstatic face, her brows occasionally furrowing, sometimes showing pure pleasure. I'm grateful to the skinny guy's computer for teaching me so much about sex. I seized the opportunity to begin caressing her breasts. Although they weren't very full, they were still firm and plump. She wore a very tight bra with practically no padding, so my hands were full and round. She comfortably swayed her slender waist on my legs, constantly rubbing her vulva against my penis through my pants. So good, ah, a little painful. I'm still a virgin (even this scholar knows pain. Hehe).
Actually, students' sex is very pure and simple, containing an element of love. I really hate those boring sex games between adults, I even loathe them!! Sex can only be fully expressed with love (the whole dorm was excited; actually, I also agree with the academic's view—only with love does the description of sex have meaning, otherwise it's bland and uninteresting). (Let's continue listening to the academic). Her eyes looked at me very attractively, and I looked at her intently through my glasses. Suddenly, I felt very amused because I looked so immature as a student; why wear glasses for sex? So I threw my glasses next to the skinny guy's computer. Actually, there's a lot of love between us. We've talked about our dreams, studied together, and chatted. We've shared those brief moments on spring nights before heading back to the dorm, kissing passionately on a bench (there are many benches in secluded corners of our school. Hehe, this is a good place for everyone to go). We've eaten breakfast, lunch, and dinner together… ("Alright, please, scholar, let's get to the point!!" Skinny couldn't take it anymore. I knew he was stroking his own penis, preparing to ejaculate. Hehe. Actually, I was also stroking and rubbing my penis at that time. It's strange how easily I get excited and engorged just from hearing others talk about it. I don't usually masturbate because we all live together in the dorm, and it's embarrassing, unlike Skinny, who tries to hide his feelings by moaning under the covers. Hehe.) We just looked at each other like that, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. She closed her eyes and gently brought her lips to mine. Her breathing quickened, and a shy expression graced her face. In the reflection of the screen, I looked at her hazy face, filled with deep affection. I also brought my lips to hers, and she sucked on my upper lip with her own, gently applying her fragrant lipstick (such a detailed description, wow)... I was intoxicated and began to frantically probe her mouth with my tongue, sucking on her tongue... My penis began to heat up; I wanted to express my love for her with my passion (this scholar is really crazy).
I started to take off her shirt. She initially resisted because she was holding me tightly and didn't move. I used a little force to pry her hands apart, and this time she didn't resist. Soon, I unbuttoned her shirt, and the tight-fitting clothes accentuated her firm breasts, which were really quite full (this was probably the scholar's first time with a woman; her breasts were already very arousing to him). We continued kissing, and I started to kiss her earlobes. The skinny guy's profile indicated that she was easily aroused there, and it was true. Her face became even more intoxicated, and there were even moans. Then I attacked her neck, which was also very arousing! Sure enough, she couldn't resist anymore and lay down with me in her arms... Taking advantage of her ecstasy, I started to take off her tight little clothes. She was very compliant and didn't resist. She was still intoxicated. Her breasts were so beautiful, simply a moving masterpiece. I gently caressed her full breasts, holding her bra. Her breasts seemed to be trembling slightly. She closed her eyes, she was shy, she seemed very happy. I started to take off my own clothes, even throwing my underwear aside. I don't understand why I was so impulsive at that time, but I just wanted to express my infinite love for her. ("Go to hell, you're just making excuses." I couldn't stand it anymore and took off my underwear. Of course, we were under the covers at that time, and it was still quite cold in Beijing in May.) My penis was very hot and hard, the glans completely breaking through the foreskin. I saw that my glans had secreted some mucus. When the glans rubbed against F's jeans, it hurt a little, but it also felt good. F seemed interested in my glans. She rubbed my penis with her jeans. We continued to kiss. I took off her bra from behind. It was actually quite simple, just one hook. Hehe. (Damn, this scholar actually knows how to take off a girl's bra! And I've never even touched one!) Her breasts were so full, and the bra she was wearing seemed to be a size too small for her breasts, with no padding or lining inside, so I could see her breasts bursting out, bouncing in front of me. Her nipples were cherry red and round… (Ugh, this feeling is the worst, listening to others talk about sex while I can only feel depressed in my dorm; what's even worse is having to repeat it as a scholar! I should still maintain some professionalism, let's continue…) Now I could take off her jeans too, and she cooperated quickly, leaving her only in a pair of white panties. Students don't have enough money to buy such high-end underwear, but these very ordinary white panties now had a different meaning. I could see her panties were tightly wrapped around her fair thighs, which she had pressed tightly together. A few curly black pubic hairs peeked out from around the panties… She had already secreted a lot of vaginal fluid, making her white panties semi-transparent. She wasn't wearing a panty liner. ("Scholar, what does a panty liner look like?" I didn't even know what one was back then, sigh, how sad! Luckily, the scholar was kind enough to explain.) I couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly ripped her panties off. Her alluring garden appeared!! I barely got a good look at the structure before she pulled me down. I guess she was shy? ("But wait, isn't she no longer a virgin?" I thought to myself, actually, my glans was already starting to secrete some fluid.) We continued kissing, I continued to passionately kiss her lips, her face, her earlobes, her neck... She spread her thighs, and I took the opportunity to place my penis between her parted thighs, feeling the stimulation and friction of her pubic hair, a little painful but very comfortable... Following the knowledge from the skinny guy's computer, I didn't rush to penetrate, giving her ample caresses, my lips, tongue, and hands constantly roaming over all the sensitive parts of her body. Until she started panting again, moaning...
A few minutes later, her lust surged, she voluntarily parted her labia, and I couldn't hold back any longer, "plop," my erect penis entered that tender flesh. Her flow turned into ejaculation... "Ah... ah... no... stop... ah... um... almost... almost... ah... ah ah ah..." We were perfectly united like that, I was so excited and thrilled at that moment!! (Nonsense,) but I couldn't take it after only a dozen or so thrusts. She sensed it because my body suddenly stiffened, and she pressed my buttocks down hard, "Shoot inside! Quick..." Before I could react, my penis felt like it was being electrocuted; her vagina gripped it tightly, rhythmically. ("Funny, I guess the scholar's wife is experienced; she was almost at orgasm during foreplay," I thought as I vigorously stroked my penis, making the head stand up.) Using her strength, I thrust in forcefully. Ah, so good!!! Ah!!!... Oh!!!... I ejaculated, several times. She spread her thighs wide, wrapping her arms around my buttocks. It felt so good... (I guess she calculated her menstrual cycle before being so bold.) After listening to the scholar's proud self-narration, everyone had their own thoughts. I could only envy him. Sigh, when will my love arrive? Why am I so handsome but have no chance...?
Dormitory Chronicles: The Happy Bachelor's Fantasy - Due to being busy with studies at the time, the thought of taking the postgraduate entrance exam was temporarily forgotten. Of course, not being able to study in the dormitory after 11 pm would restrict my freedom. So, I rented a house near the school. Since moving to this neighborhood in 2001, I've left behind the collective life. Skinny, Scholar, and S, how are you all doing? Except for occasionally seeing each other in class, we can no longer live in the dormitory together. I really miss those brothers. But I have more free time. I can work out, go online, and even enjoy some fun with friends (alas, nothing!). In my frustration, I often exercise and run in the neighborhood... The worst thing is that I slowly developed a masturbation habit, sometimes masturbating six or seven times a day... Fortunately, it's not frequent. Because doing it often is bad for your health. When my penis is engorged, I usually wash it with water, and sometimes I continue running. I'm in good health, I often play soccer, and I've loved fitness since I was a child. Because I'm in good health, I often produce a lot of semen, probably because exercise makes my body functions strong. I usually like to take off my clothes and admire my penis. I enjoy watching it grow from a small size to a large one; it's very stimulating. First, I look at my body in the mirror. I have a pretty good figure. Smooth skin and well-defined muscles. (There are photos of it). Then I sit in front of the computer and select a few cartoon photos from my files, sometimes even erotic pictures. When I'm bored, I indulge in a very rich fantasy… imagining myself kissing a girl… my imagination is very powerful. I would gently kiss her lips, lightly sucking; then I would kiss her face, using my breath and lips to kiss her earlobe; she would definitely feel very comfortable, and then I would kiss her neck… gently tracing her neck with my tongue… while I gently remove her outer clothing, still kissing her. I think I should replace her with you now… you should only be wearing underwear. I would gently caress your breasts through your underwear, kiss your neck, and caress your inner thighs. I would rub my smooth skin against yours repeatedly. Imagine, at this moment, your body temperature would be high, and your heart would be racing. We embraced tightly, continuing our passionate kisses and rubbing our bodies together. My whole body was warm, and you were still wearing your underwear… I wanted to gently caress your breasts with my warm hands, my engorged penis gently pressing against your panties; passionate kisses… I could gently untie your bra, but not remove it, instead caressing and kissing around your breasts and cleavage. “Oh…oh…so good…” I began to breathe rapidly. I took off your bra, revealing your breasts. I rubbed my chest against your breasts, then sucked on your nipples with my saliva; your nipples must have been very firm. I kissed, sucked, swirled, and rubbed your nipples with my tongue… Then I gently stroked around your breasts with my hands, and caressed the inside of your thighs with my other hand. My engorged penis was still pressing against your panties… My penis was already very hot, a long, erect shaft in my pubic hair, engorged and swollen, with some veins coiled around it. I masturbated myself a couple of times, pushing the glans out forcefully, “Ah… mmm…” The glans had changed from pink to red, then swelled and enlarged, and now it was wine red… The pubic hair was curly at the base of my penis… My attention shifted from my penis. I continue to caress your body, kiss you, and warm you… Now I begin to kiss your lower abdomen… I continue to caress your breasts and thighs, our skin pressed tightly together, still rubbing against each other… I continue to kiss your lips, earlobes, behind your ears, neck, breasts, lower abdomen, and waist… Now I begin to approach your vulva. I gently remove your panties, and we are completely undressed…
I begin to lightly touch and sweep your thighs with my tongue, from the outside to the inside, gently parting your thighs… From the outer side of her labia majora—the cleft between her thighs—I lightly lick from bottom to top down to your hip bone… Repeating this… You will feel a ticklish and tingling sensation, and a tingling feeling near the vaginal opening. I lightly sweep my tongue along your white thighs down to below your knees… Kiss back to the groin, and repeat the actions I just performed. I stir your senses, letting my tongue soar joyfully… Wandering all over your body—your breasts, lower abdomen, groin, mons pubis, and pubic hair. Slowly, you will feel your legs moving involuntarily, and the area around your vaginal opening will begin to moisten. At this point, you should take the initiative, baby. Spread your legs apart in a V-shape, ideally with your legs arched back, exposing your entire vulva to me. I'll look at it like a work of art. There's nothing to be shy about; in fact, your initiative at this moment will give me greater motivation and engagement. Baby, I want to praise your body, praise your beauty… Now I can continue, continuing to kiss your perineum, labia, and vaginal opening. Your perineum is very sensitive, isn't it? I'll gently lick this area with my wet tongue. (Information suggests that when you kiss your inner thighs, you'll feel a tingling sensation from top to bottom around the vaginal opening; when you kiss your perineum, you'll feel a comfortable, expanding sensation from bottom to top). I'll then lick upwards from your perineum to your lovely labia. At this point, I believe you'll be overflowing with desire. I love your vaginal fluid; I want to suck and kiss it… (it's freshly secreted, so it won't be dirty)… I'll use my tongue to pry open your labia majora, take one labia in my mouth, and sweep it around with my tongue, sucking and kissing both sides of the labia, stirring it with my tongue… then switch to the other labia… Finally, I'll turn my body slightly to the side, my lips parallel to your labia, and gently take both labia in my mouth at the same time, sucking them together, using my tongue to insert and withdraw, even sweeping, between the labia. I want to make you feel incredibly good… I want your sexual arousal to build up repeatedly; I will stimulate you multiple times… I'll gently bite your labia and then quickly block your vaginal opening with my lips, making you feel a warm and comfortable sensation. Then, I'll gently separate your labia with my thumb, exposing your vaginal opening, and circle my tongue around it, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes pressing my entire lip against it. At this point, your clitoris begins to swell and become exposed. I will pause briefly, not kissing the vaginal opening, but instead gently teasing your clitoris with the tip of my wet tongue, arousing your sensation from within. Then I will return to kissing your vaginal opening and labia… I will continue to gently lick upwards from your perineum towards your clitoris, my tongue moving left and right as it reaches the vaginal opening, parting the labia while continuing to lick upwards, gradually approaching the clitoris. After repeating this several times, I will gently, just lightly sweep and touch your clitoris with the tip of my tongue (my tongue should be moistened with saliva). Now I can concentrate on taking your lovely "pearl." I move my tongue up to your clitoris, focusing my attention. My tongue is very wet; I will use the tip of my tongue, gently… my tongue will be so moist. I will gently touch the tip of your clitoris with the tip of my tongue; I will move your clitoris left and right with my tongue; I will occasionally press your clitoris with my tongue; and when I hold your clitoris in my mouth, I will stir it around with my tongue. When I feel I can give you an orgasm, I'll take your clitoris into my mouth, pressing my upper lip against the base of your pubic hair above the clitoris, and parting your labia with my lower lip, trying to get as close to the vaginal opening as possible. I'll then hold your clitoris in my mouth, making you feel like it's floating. While licking your clitoris, I'll also scratch your pubic hair with my hands; you'll feel great, baby. I'll gently insert my fingers into your vagina and stir them; I'll reach up and caress your breasts…
The magic of my fantasy has finally worn off, and in reality, I feel a bit helpless. The pressure of studying is still there, and I'm not a promiscuous person. I will never solicit prostitutes. I sympathize with those girls, but I dislike their already tainted bodies and souls… Should I find a girlfriend? Maybe, maybe not, I don't know… Maybe it'll be you…
The friends I want to meet here aren't the filthy types in society. Sex isn't just a game; that would lose its essence. I like pure girls (adult women are fine too). They don't have to be super pretty, but they shouldn't be too ugly either. Of course, the body needs to be as healthy as mine. I've shed my former indecisiveness and like who I am now. I am Simple Love. Standing by the window, I find myself unable to define myself anymore; perhaps I've lost myself? I chuckle to myself. Since the 1999 college entrance exam, I've experienced too much hardship and sorrow. Sometimes, perhaps I've strayed from my original intentions?
Regarding love—my love seemed doomed before it even appeared. The beautiful love stories I once fantasized about never played out in my life. The girl I secretly loved for 1644 days never knew my feelings; she simply smiled and vanished from my memory forever. Perhaps I'm just a passerby, suited to temporarily accompany lonely people, before parting ways. Is fleeting happiness what I seek? I don't know, and I don't want to know anymore. I'm healthy, I'm happy, I'm quite handsome. I don't want my youth to just fade away alone in books. Late at night, I suffer from insomnia. I ask myself, "Are you a gentleman?" The answer: "No! But that doesn't mean I'm a villain. I hate pretentious affectation, I hate people who live behind masks, I hate hypocrisy. Be yourself. I have ideals, I have goals, but I'm not pedantic, I'm not hypocritical..." Exercise, study, make friends, enrich my life... Actually, I'm happy. In my youth, I may still feel lonely and empty occasionally. I relax, I comfort myself. I still drift between being a boy and a man. I love simply. Come here, baby... [The End] [Last edited by shinyuu1988]

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