3P in the boys' dormitory

One sunny weekend, the dean took all the boys on an outdoor excursion. Director Suzhen stayed behind with the girls to clean the yard in preparation for the trip the following week.
Qing'an didn't go either, as he had a cold and had to stay to rest. I knew in my heart that this was my only chance.
While everyone was cleaning the yard and no one was watching, I dropped my cleaning tools and slipped into the yard. I opened the door to the boys' dormitory; Qing'an was fast asleep on the bed. His room only housed four people; it was the best and most spacious room in the yard—the dean clearly cared for him.
I quietly approached him, looking at his sleeping face, so innocent yet so captivating.
Gently brushing aside his bangs, I could feel his slightly feverish temperature; his breathing was sometimes rapid, sometimes gentle, with warm breaths constantly escaping from his mouth. I knelt down and placed a light kiss on his flushed cheeks. That kiss roused him from his slumber and released the burning desire within me, a desire that would never cease… “…It’s you…you…what are you going to do?” he asked in a hoarse voice.
“Qing’an, I…”
A silence fell between us.
“Qing’an, I want you,” I said, trembling. “Yes, I want you. From as far back as I can remember, I’ve known I belong to you, and you belong to me…” “But…” he said.
"I know I'm no longer innocent... but my heart has never been possessed by any other man. You must have felt it too, right? The deep love in my eyes every time I look at you; the surging emotions in my heart when I touch you..." "I... know..." "Then today, I'm no longer the
woman the dean cherishes, a woman who needs love... Possess me, Qing'an! Possess me! Let us become one..." "..." I reached my hands under the covers, pulling his hands out, opening his clenched fists, and guided him to cover my mature breasts with his palms. I then slid my hands between his legs and began to rub his genitals. Qingyong was only wearing underwear. When my cold hands touched his warm thighs, I could feel him trembling slightly. I continued to rub his penis through his underwear, teasing his glans with my fingers, while he lingered between my breasts.
"Ah... ah... ah..." We both groaned involuntarily.
Ignoring his cold, Qing'an threw the blanket aside and hurriedly unbuttoned my diaper, while I tore his undershirt.
Finally, our lips met, and the long-dormant volcano was ready to erupt. Ignoring the germs and the cold wind, we attacked and explored each other with our tongues, exchanging rich fluids and sharing our souls. Following
his gills to his earlobe, I gently kissed it, then down his neck, my lips kissing his erect nipples, then his cute navel, below which a thick patch of curly hair tickled my cheek, making me feel incredibly happy. Finally, there was my long-awaited treasure, that magnificent little rod.
Qing'an's underwear tightly hugged his already erect jade pillar, and looking at the treasure about to burst forth, I opened my mouth without hesitation and bit down through the thin fabric of his underwear.
"Uh... ugh..." Qing'an immediately couldn't control herself and
cried out, "Quick... ugh... take it... out...~" I ignored her and continued teasing her.
"Quick... ugh... I'm almost... ugh... can't take it... anymore~" I released his penis from beside my underwear and swallowed the whole thing into my mouth.
Although it wasn't the first time I had served a man (even Qing'an), it was the first time I had felt so satisfied. My past fantasies had now become reality, and they were stirring in my mouth. I was afraid that all of this would disappear, afraid that I would wake up from this beautiful dream! I couldn't help but suck harder, hoping to get it to the deepest part of my mouth, hoping that it could become a part of my body... Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door opened.
"Shanshan, where did you run off to... ah... you... you guys..." It was Yiling.
I quickly spat Qing'an's deflated penis out of my mouth and ran to pull Yiling into the room.
"You saw it all, we were..." I said.
"Don't say it." Yiling lowered her head, her face flushed.
Seeing Qing'an standing silently to the side, I knew how to quell a possible commotion.
"Did anyone see you come in?" I asked.
Yiling shook her head.
"You know very well what I'm talking about!"
"You want me to...do it with you?" she asked timidly.
"I've read your diary. Don't tell me you haven't fantasized about Qing'an..." "How could you..." "Don't pretend to be reserved anymore. You saw us when you came in...it must have excited you, right?" "..." I approached her and began to caress her underdeveloped breasts. She didn't resist.
"You want him to do this to you, right?" I comforted her again: "What you want, right?" "...Yes..." She had completely given in, succumbing to her long-dormant desire.
Removing her clothes was effortless. I pulled her, trembling slightly, to Qing'an's bedside. Her cold and the earlier fright prevented Qing'an from offering much of a response, but how many men could resist the temptation of two against one?
I held up Qing'an's withered flower stem and said, "This is the treasure you've been longing for. Come, take a good look at it!" I said, "Don't be afraid, wrap your arms around it." She did as I said.
"Help him move it up and down."
"Yes... ah... a little gentler... ah..." Qing'an said.
The spear in Yiling's hand gradually lengthened and hardened; it was time.
"Now open your mouth and swallow it."
I saw Yiling's hesitation.
"Eat it quickly, don't you want to feel Qing'an's strong body with your mouth?" Finally, she mustered her courage and completely plunged the long sword into her mouth.
The feeling was peculiar; looking at Yiling, it was as if I were seeing myself again at eight years old. I knew that after today, she would face a completely different life… Looking at the two of them, the fire that had just been extinguished reignited within me. Standing at the head of Qing'an's bed, I leaned down and kissed his forehead, then his nose, his full lips, my tongue sliding down to his erect nipples. Finally, I lay face down on his bed, my head resting against Yiling's head. She was passionately sucking on the hot popsicle, while I gently touched every sensitive spot on Qing'an's upper abdomen with my tongue. I then directed the source of my stream towards his mouth.
Qing'an did not disappoint me. He supported my full buttocks with both hands and, without hesitation, launched a fierce tongue attack. My desire had already overflowed, and my juices flowed down my thighs. Qing'an first rubbed his nose against my groin, then bit down hard, smearing his face with my own. He stopped tormenting me and went straight for the entrance, thrusting his soft tongue into my hole.
"...Uh...yes...uh...yes...it's...it's...there...ah...it's...want...ah...I...I...can't...can't..." I was incoherent.
He gently touched my vulva first, then gradually invaded my clitoris. His ever-changing tongue awakened every dormant cell in my body. Every inch of my skin felt like it was splitting and rebuilding. I felt like my body no longer belonged to me!
This was the first time a man had used his mouth on me. I finally understood why men liked it when we used our mouths on them...the experience was heavenly, like, yes, that word—paradise. Across mountains and rivers, this was my paradise.
Finally, I let go, even before Qing'an entered me.
Suddenly, I felt sad. Is this what I wanted? Here, in this orphanage, how much longer will I have to stay with the increasingly frail director? And is the man in front of me really my future home? Watching Qing'an and Yiling's unrestrained pleasure, I couldn't help but ask myself.
No! I want more, and I will get it.
[The End]

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