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Three people sharing a bed in college 

In 2007, when I was in college, I rented a place. My girlfriend lived in another city and didn't visit often, so I usually lived alone. Living alone inevitably brings loneliness and emptiness, as fellow men know. My computer was full of adult films, and I'd watch them and masturbate whenever I had free time. The bitterness of it all is indescribable. Finally, my girlfriend came from out of town for vacation, and I was overjoyed.

That Sunday, I picked her up from the station. The train was crowded, and there were no seats. I managed to grab one and quickly pulled my girlfriend to sit with me. I felt her full buttocks pressing against my penis. There were many people around, which was both exciting and uncomfortable, and my penis was already throbbing with passion. I should mention here that my girlfriend has been a dancer since she was young, and she's incredibly flexible. Dancers need to maintain a good figure, so she has no excess fat, a perfect bust and buttocks—truly a stunner. The only downside is that she's not particularly beautiful. So, we can do many difficult positions during sex, which is one of the reasons I love her so much. People say that men love because of sex, and maybe that's true. After having sex so much, you start to think you love someone.

After a bumpy ride, we finally arrived at my place. As soon as I walked in, I eagerly grabbed her and kissed her. One hand gripped her waist tightly, pressing her close to my crotch, while the other roamed over her body, rubbing her breasts and squeezing her buttocks. In no time, I'd stripped her naked. I touched her genitals, and they were already overflowing with moisture. I eagerly pulled out my penis and thrust inside, feeling her tight, fleshy body enveloping me as I began to thrust wildly. As I mentioned before, she's a dancer, so she's incredibly flexible. My favorite position is spreading her legs wide, because doing the splits is commonplace for dancers. Spreading her legs allows me to penetrate deeper. Since my penis is a bit long, I often felt it hitting something, possibly her uterus, which is why she always moans very loudly during sex. The louder she moans, the more excited I get—a positive cycle. I ejaculated after about five minutes, having not had sex in a while. But judging from her expression, she was almost done; the sheets were half-soaked.

We lay on the bed resting for a while. I was rubbing her C-cup breasts while preparing for our second round when her phone rang, startling me so much I almost went limp. It turned out to be her best friend, coming over to my place. She was already downstairs! Damn, we hadn't even cleaned up yet. My girlfriend told me to go open the door.

Downstairs, I saw a pretty woman with dyed blonde hair standing in the doorway, a cigarette dangling from her lips. I'd met her best friend before; she always seemed to be out with guys, and I'd always suspected she'd slept with several men, though my girlfriend didn't know.

I took her upstairs. As soon as we entered, I saw my girlfriend wearing only one of my t-shirts, a little too long, and no pants, sitting on the bed playing Minesweeper. I thought to myself, "Damn, women really are different after all this time; they don't care about their image at all." Her best friend smiled thoughtfully when she saw this, and then the two women started playing together. Women's friendships are truly unpredictable. I sat there like an idiot.

Finally, after dinner and a movie, it was almost 9 PM. I thought my girlfriend's best friend was leaving, but she showed no sign of leaving and was still watching the movie. Damn, I wondered if the three of us would be sleeping together tonight. Even after my girlfriend and I finished showering, she still hadn't left. I thought, "Screw it!" I took off my pants, turned off the light, and went to bed in just my shorts. My girlfriend slept in the middle, I slept on the innermost side, and she slept on the outermost side. It was a bit cramped with three people, so I had to sleep close to my girlfriend. The bed was small and uncomfortable. I dozed off for a while and then felt the urge to pee, so I got up and peed. Just as I lay back down, I heard my girlfriend whisper, "You weren't asleep either?" I chuckled to myself; it would be strange if she had. Since I had nothing better to do, I started getting restless. My hands kept groping my girlfriend's body. Her shorts were a bit unusual; dancers usually wear thongs. I don't know why, maybe it's for dancing, that's what she said. So, I imitated what you see in adult videos, slowly pulling up her thong, making it tighten and rub against her vulva. Soon, my girlfriend's breathing became heavier. I touched her genitals and felt like I was touching a faucet. I quickly pulled down my pants and slowly inserted myself.

We were both lying on our sides, and there wasn't enough space for three people on the bed, so I could only insert slowly, holding my girlfriend while thrusting my penis in and out. I didn't dare to move too much, afraid of waking her friend. It was quite a thrill. I slowly inserted myself for what felt like forever; my lower back started to ache. I thought to myself, her friend probably wasn't asleep either. We all knew it, so why pretend? So I rolled over and landed on top of my girlfriend, starting to thrust. My movements were a little more vigorous than usual, and I even held back a bit. I felt the bed vibrate slightly. I glanced at my best friend sleeping next to me; she was motionless and unresponsive, and I couldn't hear her breathing. I didn't know if she was pretending to be asleep or if she was fast asleep. I didn't care; I just wanted to have my fun. So I thrust in and out, and my girlfriend, though afraid to make a sound, wanted to, but the sound was muffled in her throat—just those "mmm, mmm" sounds. She held me tighter and tighter. After a while, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I increased the intensity, and the bed started creaking. My girlfriend, afraid I'd wake her best friend, kept moaning and saying, "Be gentle, be gentle," which made me want to laugh. Finally, I ejaculated inside her, wiped myself with tissue, and quickly went to sleep. I'm a pretty pleasure-seeking person and rarely use condoms, so I usually tell my girlfriend to take a pill or that I should tell her to go to the toilet and let it drain after I ejaculate. After ejaculating, a wave of drowsiness washed over me, and I drifted off to sleep.

The next day, I took my girlfriend and her best friend for a stroll around the school area. Her best friend went home, and that night, my girlfriend and I naturally had a passionate night. After seeing my girlfriend off the next morning, I returned to find her best friend squatting downstairs smoking. I asked her what was up, and she said she came to see her girlfriend off but got stuck in traffic and was only just arriving. I said, "She's already gone, what should we do? Want to come up for a bit?" At that point, I didn't have any romantic feelings for her best friend; it was just a case of loving her because of her. Surprisingly, she readily followed me upstairs, expertly turned on my computer, and started watching movies. She initially wanted to watch a horror movie, and she screamed and yelled. I thought, "Even a basic movie scares her? I'm amazed." Then, when she saw a female ghost crawling out from under the bed, she jumped on me, grabbing my hand, which startled me too. I said, "If you're scared, don't watch it, or you'll pee your pants." But she wanted more excitement and insisted on watching. So, she spent the whole day looking for horror movies, watching them, getting scared, watching them again. I was completely exasperated with this woman. After dinner that evening, she wanted to watch something more stimulating, asking if I had any other movies. I asked what kind, and she said anything erotic was fine too. I thought, "Damn, isn't this just asking for it?" I immediately opened a hidden file (you know what I mean) and quickly downloaded several classic hardcore pornographic films for her. For some reason, I usually get aroused watching these kinds of films, but today, watching with a woman, I had no reaction at all... I wondered if she did. I silently observed her; besides her face being a little red, I couldn't see what was under her clothes. While she was watching, I went to take a shower. I asked her what was going on, and she said we'd already slept together, so she wasn't afraid to sleep together again. I thought to myself, "I'm not losing anything anyway." While she was showering, she called my name, saying she didn't have any clothes to wear. I gave her a shirt, thinking she'd change her clothes, but she'd changed completely. She was wearing my shirt on top and a pink pair of panties on the bottom. The moment I saw it, a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen; all the heat I hadn't felt while watching porn came rushing back. She was wearing my shirt, her breasts prominently displayed, her long, shapely legs making my mouth water. She seemed unconcerned, plopped down on my bed, and started watching porn again. I immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly pulled the covers over herself to avoid being discovered. After a while, she said it was rather boring, pulled the covers back over herself, and went to sleep. What the hell? I was confused. I turned off the lights and went to sleep too. Having a woman lying in bed with nothing happening would make any guy feel awkward, so, adhering to the principle of "better safe than sorry," I pretended to stretch and casually placed my hand on her waist. I clearly felt her flinch, but she didn't push my hand away. I understood immediately. What else could I say? I'd deal with it later. So I pulled back the covers and pressed myself against her, kissing her. Her lips were soft and sweet, and I slowly moved from her mouth to her ear to her neck. My hand didn't stop, reaching inside her firm, rounded breasts and gently kneading them. The shape was different from my girlfriend's, and it felt good. When I kissed her stomach and then casually pulled down her panties, I noticed something: her pubic hair was sparse and very pink, unlike my girlfriend's, which was quite chafed from dancing. Her vulva was tightly closed, as if it had never been there before. I slowly rubbed her clitoris, rubbing her vulva to make her weter. I could feel her whole body trembling. I lifted my penis and slowly inserted it into her vagina, feeling like I was hitting an unopened box, unable to find the opening. I tried a few more times and felt something was wrong. I quickly sat up and asked her, "Are you a virgin?" She nodded gently. I was stunned. I hadn't expected her to be a virgin and willing to give herself to me, especially since she was my girlfriend's best friend. Thinking about this, I hesitated. I said, "Forget it, it's not good for you." She softly said, "It's okay, it's bound to happen sooner or later anyway, I'm willing to give myself to you." I thought to myself, "So I'm just a bottle opener, what's the point of saying anything?" So I started singing "No Longer Hesitating" by Wong Ka Kui and slowly squeezed into the opening. I felt my glans tearing open the small opening little by little. A virgin, damn, so tight, but it felt amazing. She screamed loudly, crying out in pain, pushing me away with both hands. I ignored her and slowly squeezed in, slowly pulled out and squeezed again, slowly penetrating deeper until it was fully inside. I felt her vaginal secretions increasing, so I started to speed up. Her hands, which had been pushing me away, now hugged me. I went from slowly fucking her to thrusting faster. I fucked my girlfriend's best friend, watching her lying beneath me, experiencing both pain and pleasure. I felt no guilt; maybe she was just playing with me.

The next day, after she left, we rarely contacted each other, both afraid of my girlfriend finding out. But I threw away the sheets she had slept on—you know what I mean. True story, absolutely original.

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