Climax Female Student

My name is Lin, a 17-year-old girl. Born in a bustling city, I felt somewhat empty and longed for games that drove me crazy.
When I was 15, I first experienced a strange pleasure from the natural friction of my underwear, and that's when I realized how interesting it was. Now
I'm 17, a graceful young woman with a petite and delicate figure of 163 cm. Countless boys pursue me, but I don't like their love. I prefer a game without burdens.
I have a strange fetish: I love stockings, those opaque, soft-colored stockings. I love wearing them and touching my bare genitals through the stockings. The thin layer of stockings intensifies my self-love. I usually touch my genitals incessantly, watching my lower body go from dry to wet. I stand up, looking at my overflowing genitals, at the liquid between my legs, letting the alluring scent assault my senses, until the white liquid seeps through the soft stockings with my soft moans.
It was a spring midnight, the weather was already quite warm. I was wearing a soft tank top, denim shorts that were almost like underwear, and long, soft, skin-colored stockings that reached my upper thighs.
I met him on the street. I recognized him; he was a senior, not particularly handsome, but an honest guy.
I suddenly had the urge to engage in that kind of pleasurable game. I usually did it alone, but today I suddenly wanted to enjoy it with him.
I took him to a luxurious private room in a hotel (my own little world, a room with a strong cartoon theme). He clearly didn't understand. I deliberately pulled my stockings down to my calves and then up to my thighs. When I looked down, I secretly watched him and vaguely saw a bulge in his genitals. I laughed.
I pointed to his genitals and asked, "Senior, why is your genitals protruding?"
"No, no... oh, it's a physiological phenomenon."
He blushed.
"Oh dear, isn't this uncomfortable?"
"..."
He just looked down. I casually unzipped his pants, and they fell to the floor with a thud. I don't know why I was so bold. He was wearing white underwear, and there was a prominent bulge there. I couldn't resist pulling his underwear down, revealing a surprisingly long penis.
"Hehe, feels good now? Getting some fresh air is good for your health, right?"
I touched the penis; it was really robust.
"Oh, senior, what? It's so big!"
I asked with a laugh. "Maybe I need to pee."
He actually gave that reason.
"Ah, you can't hold it in, go pee!"
I chuckled and pushed him forcefully towards the bathroom.
When he came out, I was sitting on the bed, with some devices between my spread legs.
"Choose one?" I said to him. "What are you doing?" "You know perfectly well, of course you're going to put it there."
I said, sounding a little angry. He wasn't as clueless as before; he said mischievously, "Ah, the red one, the biggest one." "Choose another one." "Why?" "Don't you know girls have two holes?" My face turned red. So he chose a blue, phallic dildo. He laughed, and I laughed too. I quickly and skillfully took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, and then lay on the bed like a puppy. "These are my new underwear, aren't they pretty?" "Hmm, still a little damp." He said, reaching for my underwear and pressing his fingers against my genitals. "Wait a minute, according to the procedure, I should take off my bra first." I said, head down. "Oh, there's a procedure, hehe." He unhooked my bra, and two bright red peaches sprang out, trembling in the air. He stroked them with great affection. A wave of pleasure surged through my breasts, like an electric shock. My breasts weren't very large, but they were firm, with small, alluring cherry blossom-colored nipples. When the nipples hardened and protruded, the curves of my breasts were beautiful and quite attractive. I felt proud, letting out soft breaths under his touch. "Don't stop, take off your underwear." Under the temptation, I became a little impatient. "Okay, okay, I took it off, and my tender, untouched private parts were exposed before him, filling me with an indescribable excitement. He began to place his hands between my legs, gently tracing the smooth, hairless cleft with his fingers. I let out soft moans, and a wave of sexual pleasure washed over me. His movements became increasingly skilled; his hands caressed my thighs, encased in stockings, slowly moving towards the inside. I spread my legs wide, and when his hands met, he joined his two index fingers together and thrust them into my vulva. "Mmm... ah... ah," I cried out, startled by the sudden intrusion. He used his nimble tongue to suck and lick my areolas and nipples. My nipples were very sensitive, and they immediately hardened at the stimulation. I breathed softly, closing my eyes to savor the stimulation emanating from my chest. I felt my genitals getting wet, the air thick with a sensual scent. I felt his fingers slowly moving in and out. "Faster...faster," I pleaded, as his fingers moved faster, becoming active inside my vagina. I stretched my body as much as possible, enjoying the sexual pleasure. Soon, my juices were overflowing; I felt my stockings soaked with my fluids, and the sheets beneath me were wet too. Then I felt a similar excitement in my genitals as his fingers touched my urethra. "Oh...I...I want it," I stammered, before I could finish, a stream of golden liquid gushed from my genitals. He immediately withdrew his fingers, and the golden liquid shot out, shooting high before falling back down, splashing onto the sheets with a "splat..." sound. I felt instantly relaxed, and he continued to touch my breasts, smearing his hands, which were covered in my fluids, onto them. I felt good, a thrill of being violated making me excited, and I couldn't help but moan. Seeing how engrossed I was, he licked my genitals with his tongue. Suddenly, I sprang out of bed, standing naked in front of him, and said, "You want to lick my whole body, so for hygiene reasons, I need to take a shower first." I ran to the bathroom, turning off the bedroom light as I went. "Why did you turn off the light?" he asked, puzzled. I smiled mysteriously, "You'll find out soon enough. Oh, and don't forget to change the sheets; the new ones are in the closet." Water, the showerhead turned on, and I reveled in the blissful sensation of the water slowly washing over and engulfing my beautiful body. Standing in the shower, one hand played with my nipple, while the other hand eagerly reached down to my crotch, spreading my arms wide to facilitate better masturbation.

I slowly reached my hand towards my genitals, teasingly rubbing my clitoris. With this stimulation, I quickly became aroused; my nipples were already very erect. I then used the same hand I'd used to rub my breasts to tease my genitals as well. I inserted my middle finger into my vagina, rubbing it vigorously inside and out. As the vaginal fluid increased, I inserted my index finger as well. With the swelling and friction inside my vagina, my clitoris and urethra were also being rubbed intensely up and down.
I was excited because I knew a man was watching me masturbate. If the bedroom window remained dark, he could vaguely see me in the bathroom. I knew he couldn't resist; he would burst in.
My breathing deepened noticeably, and I softly cried out, "Hurry... ah... almost there... so good... so... ah... ah... I want... ah... I'm coming..." My
cries grew louder and louder, and just as I was about to climax, the bathroom door suddenly slammed open. It was him; he had finally lost control.
"Oh! What are you doing? Don't you know this is very impolite?"
I said, feigning anger.
He rushed over and hugged me without even taking off his clothes, squeezing my firm breasts with both hands.
Seeing my beautiful figure, he was aroused and couldn't help but pinch my nipples, then began to rub the base of my breasts. Seeing that I didn't object or react, he boldly placed both hands on my breasts, gently stroking them in circles, occasionally pinching and flicking my nipples with his fingers.
At that moment, I felt very comfortable being gently squeezed like this, and involuntarily let out a soft "humming..."
sound.
But I still playfully pushed him away: "If you can't resist, I'll serve you first."
I squatted down and took his penis into my mouth, sucking and spitting it out. He actually had a very good physique; I estimated he was 175 centimeters tall, with very firm and well-proportioned muscles all over his body. I slowly sucked and sipped, then reached out and played with his testicles. I felt his penis was so big that it made my mouth a little sore, but I continued.
"Is it good?"
I asked.
"Mmm...yes."
He looked very intoxicated, and he started thrusting his penis in and out of my mouth. Now he was taking the initiative.
"Oh...ah...good."
I started to moan indistinctly, and he seemed to be violating my private parts as he explored my mouth.
After thrusting dozens of times, he couldn't hold back any longer: "I'm going to cum."
"Cum inside, give it to me...oh."
I demanded.
Finally, he pushed his penis forcefully, the shaft completely submerged in my mouth. I felt his glans against my throat, a powerful surge of energy traveling from the base of his penis to the tip. A stream of liquid shot directly into my mouth, and I felt the semen begin to enter my body, wriggling in my small intestine. But his semen seemed inexhaustible, continuing to ejaculate until my mouth could no longer hold the liquid. A force compelled me to open my mouth, and the semen sprayed onto my face.
I licked the semen from my lips, still wanting more, and smeared the semen that had fallen onto my chest with my hands.
I smiled and said, "It seems it's your turn to serve me."
The sheets were new, and I lay naked on them, a pair of new, soft, skin-colored stockings encircling my legs. I felt the wetness of my genitals, not only from my own love juices but also from his saliva.
He buried his head between my legs, his hands constantly caressing them.
"Ah... Senior... Ah... It feels so good... Ah..."
My soft moans fueled his enthusiasm, making him lick even more eagerly, his voice trembling with impatience.
He parted my labia with his hands, carefully licking my clitoris, and I felt fluid gushing out.
"Lick, there, there... Oh... Ah..."
I moaned.
"Oh, lick there."
He turned my clitoris open and licked it hard, mixing his saliva with my vaginal fluid to stimulate it. Soon, I felt the shriveled nipple begin to plump up. "Oh, so red and slutty, so cute!"
He couldn't help but tease my clitoris with his hands.
"Ah... Don't... dig anymore... I... can't take it anymore..."
I pleaded lasciviously.
"Tie me up, I want..."
I began to beg him.
He took out a belt and tied my hands to the headboard. I felt waves of pleasure, my mind a blur, all shame gone, only able to moan and groan, my vaginal fluid overflowing, soaking the bed.
"Ah...ah...so...so good...ah...I'm going to die...so good...don't stop...ah...so good...ah..."
He continued licking, and I finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Quick, quick, insert it into me, insert it in."
At this moment, his penis was also very erect, and then I felt something thick being inserted into my vagina, and he began to thrust.
But after he thrust twice, I forcefully pulled it out.
"No...no...this...I want it."
I pointed to the vibrator: "Insert it."
He hurriedly inserted the blue vibrator into my anus, and a pain came.
"Ah...um, it's going to split open."
My vaginal opening was already covered with a lot of vaginal fluid.
He then inserted the red vibrator into my private parts, and I felt that kind of pleasure coming, and my honey pot contracted and a stream of love fluid spurted out.
He was a little anxious: "What should I do?"
I didn't speak, but pointed to my mouth, so he straddled me, bound my soft breasts with his hands, sandwiched his penis between them, and then inserted it into my mouth. I began to suck, sucking hard.
He thrust into me relentlessly, giving me no chance to rest. I think he'd probably never done anything with such a wanton and beautiful girl like me before.
"Ah...don't...senior...ah ah..."
He ignored my wanton and delicate cries, continuing his piston-like movements.
"Ah ah...strong...ah...no...don't stop...ah...it's making me...oh...ah ah ah...I'm going to cum..."
My honey pot gushed out love juice under the stimulation of the vibrator. When he ejaculated on my face six times, I reached orgasm.
A stream of milky white liquid gushed from my private parts, slowly flowing onto the sheets. My whole body stiffened for a moment, then I stopped moving, only feeling the two vibrators still throbbing. He had already fallen asleep. I didn't have the strength to pull the vibrators out, letting them wriggle around. I gradually became drowsy, and then fell asleep.
Sunlight streamed into the room. He was gone. I slowly opened my eyes. The two vibrators in my private parts and anus were still moving. The sheets beneath me seemed to have been washed by a flood. My stockings were still faintly stained with my own love fluid. I was powerless, so I closed my eyes again. I don't know how many orgasms I experienced last night with the help of the vibrators, but I know I will continue to reach countless orgasms.

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