My college sex memories include sleeping with the tattooed girl next door.

Ever since I gave Xiaoru oral sex at her house, she's been coming to my place almost every night. We've been playing more and more games, and my dorm room has accumulated all sorts of sex toys: vibrators, dildos, remote-controlled vibrators, role-playing costumes, nipple clamps, nipple chains, waist chains, handcuffs, gags, and so on.
No one's going to ask where I bought them, right? They're all available online. You can order online and order delivery to your dorm or a convenience store with cash on delivery—super convenient.
And after I semi-forced Rongrong on me the time before last, her attitude towards me seems to have changed significantly.
Sometimes when we bump into each other outside, she'll greet me.
When I'm bored, I'll call her, and we often chat until two or three in the morning.
Xiaoru hasn't said anything about this, maybe because she's her cousin.
As long as I don't interfere with our dates, she actually gives me a lot of freedom.
However, because of what happened last time, I'm still somewhat curious about Xiaowen, the tattooed girl.
Unfortunately, I haven't seen this girl since I saw her once in Rongrong's dorm.
I remember it was a rather chilly evening.
Xiaoruo had said she was going to come to my dorm, but because their department's student association had a meeting, and Xiaoruo was one of the student association officers, she was unexpectedly called away to the meeting that night.
That night, I was the only one left. I
watched porn and played video games by myself, and was bored until eight o'clock when someone knocked on my dorm door.
My room is rarely visited, so I figured it was probably Xiaoruo finally finishing up her student association business. I immediately went to open the door, wearing only my boxer shorts and with a tent in my pants.
"Xiaoruo, you..." As soon as the door opened, I saw a girl with a heroic appearance standing in front of me. She was wearing a half-wet top and a pair of extremely short hot pants, her hair was wet, and her face was slightly damp.
I saw that under the girl's light clothing, her breasts were stretched full and high.
The girl paused for a moment when she saw me. I quickly closed the door. "Sorry, wait a minute."
I hurriedly put on a pair of pants and reopened the door.
"Sorry, sorry, is there anything I can help you with?" I politely looked at the girl at the door.
Oh no! This...this is Xiaowen! The tattooed girl I met at Rongrong's dorm last time!
"Excuse me, sorry to bother you. You...you look familiar." Xiaowen stared at me with a puzzled expression.
"You forgot? We drank together at Rongrong's place." I introduced myself helplessly.
"Ah, right, it's you! So you live here."
"Yes, I live here. And you...you wouldn't happen to be my new neighbor, would you?"
Xiaowen nodded with a sly grin. I really couldn't understand what her smile meant. "I live next door. I was taking a shower and it seems the hot water ran out. Please help me!" Xiaowen looked pitiful, especially her voice—a standard, soft-hearted baby voice.
"Are you out of gas?" I desperately tried to suppress the urge to sizing her up. So she needed my help; no wonder her eyes looked so cunning.
Hearing my question, she immediately looked troubled. "Really? The landlord just told me the same thing. What should we do?"
Because in our dorm, we had to order gas ourselves, and a bottle cost 550 yuan.
She nodded. "What should I do? I've only been here three days. The previous two days I used gas left by a classmate. I didn't know it would run out so quickly."
"It's okay. Do you have the gas station's phone number?" I was about to turn around to find a number.
"But..." she suddenly stopped me.
"What's wrong?" I saw she looked troubled.
"But I'm halfway through showering. I was wondering if you could lend me some gas?" She pleaded in a childlike voice, head bowed. How could I refuse?
"Oh, okay, that's fine. How about I connect the line for you?" I reluctantly put on a coat and went outside.
Because our gas cylinders were located in the fire escape alley at the back, I had to walk into the alley with her.
"Which gas cylinder is yours?" I asked, walking behind her and peering at the row of gas canisters.
She looked at them and pointed to the third cylinder. "It should be this one. The landlord told me it was the third one."
"Okay, then, can I borrow it for a moment?" I shifted my body.
"Oh, okay, thank you." She tried to lean back.
But the fire escape alley was really narrow, and the gas cylinder took up most of the space, so I could only press myself against her body, trying to switch places with her.
I remember when my chest was pressed against her breasts, her rapid, tense breathing hit my neck. My gaze slid down her neckline, and I thought I saw a tattoo on her chest, but the light was too dim for me to see clearly.
Having lived away from home for a long time, changing gas cylinders was a trivial matter for us engineering students.
I changed the gas for her. "Okay, you should be able to shower now. Let me know when you're done, and I'll change it back."
"Thank you, thank you."
We walked out of the alley one after the other. Walking behind her, I looked at her round and bouncy little buttocks, and at that moment, I really wanted to grab it, but my rationality suppressed my lust.
I obediently went back to my room, and she thanked me several times at the door before going in.
I turned off the porn and waited for about thirty minutes. Sure enough, she came and knocked on the door again.
"I'm done showering," I opened the door.
The girl stood at the door, looking at me with her bright smile. "Yes, I'm done showering. Thank you for saving me."
"It's not that big of a deal. I'll go change the gas back. You can call for gas again before you go to class tomorrow, and they'll automatically refill it for you." I talked to her as I walked.
This time, I went into the alley alone, changed the pipe back myself, and then saw her standing at the alley entrance waiting for me.
"Okay, that's fine." I was about to go back to my room.
The girl suddenly called out to me, "Excuse me, classmate."
"What's wrong?" I asked, looking at her with a puzzled expression.
"Do you have internet over there?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Then...I was wondering if I could share a network with you?"
"You don't have one?"
"Well, I don't either. I was thinking sharing might be cheaper."
"Oh, that's fine then. Let's go to your room and see how to run the network."
Hearing my agreement, she happily led me into her room.
Perhaps she had just moved in, as her room was sparsely furnished, clean, and had a faint fragrance.
I walked to the wall. "But running this network cable over here is a bit difficult."
Xiaowen immediately frowned. "Really? What should we do?
" "We can make a small hole in the wall to run the cable over, do you want to?"
"I don't mind making a small hole, but won't the landlord yell at me?"
"It's just a small hole. When you move out, just buy one of those wall hooks and cover it up."
"Then, what tools do I need?"
"Well, I'll go get the tools from our department. I'll get the network cable installed for you tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you."
The next day, I borrowed a drill bit from the department. I specifically chose a larger drill bit so I could peek at the girl's life through the small hole.
After class in the afternoon, under Xiaowen's supervision, I started working.
First, I moved her computer to the far corner of the room before starting to dig the hole.
Xiaowen frowned when she saw the drill bit, which was about two fingers wide. "Do I need to dig such a big hole?"
I picked up the thick connectors at both ends of the network cable. "I didn't want to dig such a big hole either, but if it's not big enough, the connectors might not fit."
After hearing my explanation, Xiaowen obediently quieted down and squatted down to watch me work.
After a long time, I finally managed to dig the hole and successfully run the network cable.
Back then, the internet was nothing like it is now. We had to use our own routers to share the cable; it wasn't as convenient as it is now, where China Telecom provides four ports directly.
Luckily, I lived in the school dormitory for half a year during my first year of university, so I bought my own IP router.
I set it up, and that was it—I was all set.
Xiaowen looked at me with satisfaction. "Wow, not bad! Thank you! No wonder we business students all say having an engineering boyfriend is great; you can handle everything from water and electricity to internet."
I looked at Xiaowen helplessly. "Hey, do you need a helper?"
Xiaowen smiled noncommittally. "Ah, you've helped me so much, let me treat you to a meal."
I politely shook my head. "No need, it's nothing, no need to go to so much trouble."
Xiaowen glared at me. "No one has ever refused my invitation to dinner. Don't worry, we don't need to go out to eat, we can buy it."
"Buy it? That's fine." "
Okay, then wait here for me. I'll go to the alley entrance to buy potstickers. You can play on my computer."
The potstickers at the alley entrance of our school are super delicious. I'm not exaggerating, several times I've gone out at 3 AM to buy late-night snacks, and the potsticker shop is still packed. Just waiting in line takes more than an hour.
Want some? Go find some in the Zhunan mountain area yourself.
Sitting in Xiaowen's room, I grabbed a water bottle and played with it.
"Tan Shui A Gei" is now known as "Bomb King," but it used to be called "A Gei." This game was incredibly popular when it first came out, and I loved using it to kill time.
Halfway through the game, Xiao Wen returned.
She brought two boxes of potstickers and a beer. "Dinner's ready!"
I tossed the A Gei aside. Back then, all the desks in the dorm were used to house computers, so we just sat on the floor to eat the potstickers.
Xiao Wen could actually hold her liquor quite well; she drank almost all the beer that day.
I can't help it, I'm a low drinker, and I have to admit it.
We finished the potstickers, and I'd only drunk one bottle of beer when Xiao Wen's face started to flush.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
She picked it up and said to me, "Shh, don't talk, it's my boyfriend calling."
I obediently retreated to my seat and continued playing my A Gei.
I could hear Xiao Wen and the person on the other end of the phone talking louder and louder. Of course, I couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversation, and eventually realized they were arguing.
After Xiaowen slammed down the phone, she walked over to me. "Hey, let me ask you, do you men stop appreciating things once you've got them?"
I was a little confused by her question. "No, not all of them are like that, are they?"
Xiaowen started drinking. "Isn't that right? Then are you...?"
I shook my head while dialing. "I'm not."
Xiaowen put down her drink. "You're lying."
I looked back at her. "Miss, are you drunk?"
Xiaowen pushed my shoulder. "I'm not drunk."
I looked at her swaying. "You're almost falling over and you still say you're not drunk."
Xiaowen held my hand. "At least, at least I wasn't drunk that day. Tell me, didn't you see my butterfly?"
This little girl really wasn't drunk that day.
I pretended not to know anything about "what butterfly."
Upon hearing my words, Xiaowen suddenly collapsed to the ground, two streams of tears flowing from her eyes. "Could it be... could it be that I'm really that unattractive? You clearly saw it but refused to admit it. You were even playing games in my room. My boyfriend just said he wanted to break up with me."
I quickly turned off the game. "Okay, okay, don't cry. I'm scared, okay?"
Xiaowen wiped away her tears. "Then tell me, did you see my butterfly? And, Rongrong calls you brother-in-law, why were you two in the bathroom that day..."
Well, that's it. She had indeed heard everything that happened that day. Although I wasn't afraid of her knowing anything, it always felt strange to have something like this said to my face.
I sat down in front of Xiaowen. "It's a very complicated story, you wouldn't understand anyway."
Xiaowen suddenly grabbed my collar tightly. "You said I wouldn't understand, and my boyfriend just said I wouldn't understand either. What do you men want?"
I was getting a little angry too. "What, you want to understand, don't you?"
Xiaowen released my clothes. "Yes, I want to understand."
I suddenly hugged Xiaowen, my right hand directly kneading her soft breasts.
Xiaowen was startled by my action, but she didn't push me away.
Seeing that she didn't resist, I quietly slipped one hand inside Xiaowen's clothes.
To be honest, the shape of her breasts was really beautiful. Compared to Xiaoruo or Rongrong, her breasts definitely won, not in size, but in shape—perfect teardrop shape, firm and perfectly supporting her skin.
"Ugh...no, no...um..." Xiaowen's coy attitude only ignited my desire even faster.
She just tugged at my clothes, but there was no force in her hands to push me away.
I knew she was conflicted, wanting to push me away, yet also looking forward to what was to come.
As I kneaded her breasts, I slowly pulled down her shorts.
Her
voluptuous thigh, the butterfly-like shape at the base of her thigh, was once again exposed to me.
"No, don't look..." Xiaowen shyly tried to cover her voluptuous thigh.
But I forcefully pressed her down, sealing her lips with mine.
The smell of alcohol was strong.
I felt her sweet tongue shyly slide towards me.
I greedily sucked on her saliva.
Xiaowen's eyes seemed somewhat hazy, and tears once again streamed down her cheeks.
It's not that I don't cherish women, but now is not the time.
I ruthlessly stripped Xiaowen naked.
At times like this, a guy absolutely needs to be assertive.
Weakness and relaxation will only let the prize slip away. Of course, this assertiveness isn't about violence.
Her figure was really nice; although not as perfect as Rongrong's, her tattoos were definitely a visual treat.
Besides the tattoos on her back and inner thighs, she had a colorful fish tattooed on her chest.
Xiaowen's personality regarding sex seemed different from what I expected.
I originally thought she'd be as promiscuous as Xiaoruo, but surprisingly, she was quite shy after I stripped her naked.
To be honest, don't assume that girls with tattoos are sluts; they just have personality, and often they're even more shy and delicate than the average girl.
While Xiaowen wasn't as introverted as Rongrong, she wasn't as wanton as Xiaoruo either.
I slowly moved my lips from her mouth to her chest.
To be honest, when I was licking her nipple, seeing that fish swaying back and forth was a really special feeling.
With my mouth on her nipple, Xiaowen let out a muffled "hmm."
Lying on the ground, she raised her head.
I noticed her lower body was constantly writhing. "What's wrong? Want it?"
Xiaowen had her eyes closed, but after hearing me speak, she opened them. "Are you drunk?"
I stroked her little butterfly with one hand. "I'm drunk, how about you
?" Xiaowen suddenly wrapped her snake-like legs around my waist, then shyly turned her head away. "I'm drunk too."
I looked at her with a half-smile. "Since you're both drunk, then turn around."
Xiaowen looked at me questioningly.
I lay on the floor, then had her lie on top of me in a standard 69 position.
Xiaowen was shy, but she was also a very perceptive girl. Just as my tongue slipped into her little butterfly, I felt my penis being taken into a wet, sticky little mouth.
I don't know how Xiaowen and her boyfriend make love, but I'm sure her oral skills are definitely on par with Xiaoruo's.
It's a completely different feeling.
Xiaoruo's oral skills involve covering my entire penis with her mouth, but Xiaowen is different. She mostly licks, from bottom to top, the slow sensation carefully transmitting to every nerve in my body.
Xiaowen suddenly stopped and sat up.
I looked at her flushed body. "What's wrong?"
Xiaowen slowly leaned closer and gently stroked my swollen, purplish penis with her hand.
She whispered in my ear, "I want..."
Her words seemed to have an aphrodisiac magic.
I kissed her fiercely and then forcefully pinned her down.
Her little butterfly was fully spread in front of me. To be honest, a girl with a tattoo on her inner thigh is really irresistible during sex.
I pressed against her honeypot. "I'm going in."
Xiaowen shyly turned her face away.
I thrust my hips forward.
"Mmm..." A muffled groan came from her throat.
The entire length was inside.
Just as I entered her body, I clearly felt her thighs squeezing me tightly.
I saw her frown and look in pain. "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"
Xiaowen shook her head.
I was about to pull my penis out, but Xiaowen held me tightly. "Don't go... It's been too long since I've done this, it hurts a little, but it'll be fine in a bit."
To my surprise, Xiaowen's lower body wasn't as loose as I had imagined; in fact, it was much tighter than Xiaoruo's.
Only now did I truly realize that tattooed girls weren't all as promiscuous as I had imagined.
But to be fair, I was already on top of her, so I couldn't just back out now.
"Bear with it, I'm going to start moving."
Hearing my words, Xiaowen could only nod.
Slowly and rhythmically, I began to thrust my penis in and out of her honeypot.
Xiaowen's moans were very special, a rhythmic and melodic moan.
Once I sensed she had adjusted to the pace, I gradually increased the speed, her breasts fluttering like butterflies.
Her hair was disheveled, her eyes glazed over, and I knew she was gradually enjoying the physical pleasure.
'Slap, slap, slap,'
we went at it more and more wildly. It turned out this girl was a slow burner; it wasn't that she wasn't wanton, but rather that we weren't yet familiar with each other's bodies.
Xiaowen closed her eyes, enjoying the physical pleasure, while simultaneously caressing her own nipples.
My hips swayed in rhythm with hers, and with each thrust, I could feel the beautiful woman writhing beneath me, completely immersed in the act.
Suddenly,
Xiaowen clung tightly to my neck, like a lamb to the slaughter, her body wrapped around my neck.
"Ah...I'm coming, I'm coming...mmm..."
Her two firm breasts swayed incessantly, and during her orgasm, she deliberately stuck out her tongue.
That was probably her habit.
Seeing a girl sticking out her tongue, I immediately sucked her little tongue into my mouth.
Suddenly, Xiaowen's lower body convulsed.
She hugged me tightly, "Ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...Ah..."
Strike while the iron is hot, seeing how sensitive her body had become, I picked her up and continued thrusting faster.
Under my aggressive and frenzied thrusting, Xiaowen sensitively clung to my shoulder, "No...no...it's too sensitive, no more..."
I ignored her pleas.
'Slap, slap, slap,'
the lewd sounds of flesh colliding echoed throughout the room, her already frail body being forcefully ravaged by me.
Xiaowen's body began to convulse violently again, "So...so strange feeling...Ah..."
Perhaps knowing that begging was useless, Xiaowen suddenly bit my shoulder.
A feeling of pain and excitement I had never experienced before came from my shoulder, and I attacked her already soaking wet honeypot even more ruthlessly.
The little butterfly on her thigh turned pink from the impact of our bodies.
The feeling of my erect penis thrusting in and out of her tender cavity was incredibly pleasurable. I licked her ear as I brought her to another climax.
Suddenly, a tingling sensation spread from the tip of my penis; I knew the sex was finally coming to an end.
"I'll cum inside," I whispered in Xiaowen's ear.
Xiaowen hurriedly shook her head violently, "No...no...I'll...I'll get pregnant..."
I held her tightly in my arms. "I don't care, I'm going to cum inside you."
Xiaowen struggled a little. "No...no...today...um...today is too dangerous...no..."
The tingling sensation came even faster.
I immediately increased the pace of my thrusts.
Xiaowen shook her head hysterically. "No...no...please...no..."
Finally, I pulled my penis out of her vagina.
"I came..." I put her on the ground, letting the scalding semen spill all over her breasts.
Actually, I was just kidding when I said I was going to cum inside her. I didn't even dare to cum inside Rongrong, let alone her.
Xiaowen was panting heavily. Watching her lying on the ground, panting with satisfaction, her vulva was still trembling, her clitoris was still rising and falling.
I lay down beside her and gently stroked her vulva, which was red and swollen from my penetration.
'Beep beep beep...'
Her phone rang.
Xiaowen squinted and picked it up to look at it.
The phone displayed "My Darling Husband."
Xiaowen hung up without a second thought. "I don't want to answer."
I sucked on her erect nipples while rubbing her vulva. "So heartless."
Xiaowen hummed in response. "Mmm...who told him...who told him to be mean to me...mmm...don't touch me..."
I saw her shy expression; my semen was still smeared on her nipples.
*Beep beep beep...*
Her phone rang again.
Xiaowen glanced at it. "Annoying, I don't want to answer..."
I took her phone; it was ringing and vibrating.
Xiaowen looked at me. "What...what are you doing?"
I pressed Xiaowen's phone against the entrance of her still sensitive vagina, still sensitive from her recent orgasm.
Perhaps it was the waves of vibration, plus the thought of the caller, but Xiaowen cried out, "Ah...no...it's so itchy, you're so naughty."
Looking at "My Darling Husband" on the caller ID, a victorious smile spread across my face.

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