Medical school girl

This happened back in 2014, when I was a senior in college. A new batch of students arrived, and they usually chatted in the school group before registration to get to know each other.
I had some free time then, so I joined the group to explain things to the new students. There were a few active girls in the group; some were having trouble adjusting to university life, while others were very curious about it, and we ended up having deep conversations. At that time, I didn't have a girlfriend; I was a single guy, and I usually satisfied my desires by masturbating. I also wanted to find a girl to have some fun with, so I started chatting with girls with a specific purpose.
The first girl I met was a nursing major; let's call her A. I hadn't seen her in person yet, but her photos were very pretty, with large breasts, probably an E cup. Later, we chatted online and agreed to be boyfriend and girlfriend. I just wanted to find a girl to have some fun with, so we arranged to meet in person. When we met, I found that A was quite overweight, not very tall, about 158 cm, and weighed around 140 kg.
Her breasts were indeed very impressive, but not my type. She wore black-rimmed glasses and had bangs. Then we walked around the campus, chatting. I found this girl to be quite proper; I tried to hold her hand several times but failed. I was really excited looking at A's impressive breasts; maybe it's from watching too many Japanese films, but I have a sense of conquest when it comes to large breasts.
We walked for about half an hour, but I didn't find an opportunity to get closer, and I felt it was hopeless.
So I gradually became distant. During this time, A's friend's girl, let's call her Xiaolian, grew up in a single-parent family, living with her grandmother; her parents weren't around. We met up. She was short, about 155cm, and of average build. It was evening then, and we started by walking slowly around the lawn, chatting about her new life at school. She was quite talkative. Later, around 10 pm, I got straight to the point, looked him in the eyes, and said: "Let's date." She said she'd think about it and then went back to her dorm.
When I returned to my dorm, she asked a few questions, mainly about my plans after graduation, basically worrying that I wouldn't want her after graduation. I answered them, and she reluctantly agreed. The next evening, I asked her out at the corner of the teaching building. I said, "Your face is so smooth, I really want to touch and kiss it." She seemed confident about her face, saying, "Only your face, no other places." I thought to myself, I just wanted to kiss your lips.
So I slowly moved closer to her face, lightly touching and licking it. She felt ticklish, her face swaying from side to side, very aroused, even making "ah" sounds. I took the opportunity to kiss her lips. Her lips were very soft, like eating jelly. As we kissed, I thought of scenes from movies, kissing her upper and lower lips, gently teasing her between her lips and teeth with my tongue. She responded awkwardly, opening her small mouth. Then I put my tongue in her mouth, swirling it around. It was probably her first time kissing; she could only open her mouth and close her eyes, leaving it entirely to me. Slowly, the kiss became more passionate, and she started to wriggle, her movements becoming more and more exaggerated, then suddenly she turned her head away, preventing me from kissing her anymore. She said, "What happened to only kissing the face?"
I said, "You're so beautiful." We ended up kissing with your lips; they're so sexy and soft. Can I kiss you again? She hummed in agreement.
Then I started kissing her again, this time directly with French kissing, engaging her tongue in the kiss. Then her hands reached behind my back and gently hugged me. I was no longer satisfied with just kissing her. With one hand, I kneaded her breasts through her clothes. Her breasts weren't big, and when I held them with one hand and gently kneaded them, the feel wasn't very good because of her clothes and bra. Then I slowly slipped my hand inside her collar and caressed her breasts, gently pinching her nipples with my index and middle fingers, sometimes squeezing and sometimes releasing, and lightly scraping her nipples with my fingertips. Every time I scraped her nipples, her body would tremble. Her hands tightly hugged my waist. Because they were so tight, my right hand couldn't work properly, so I could only reach inside her collar with my other hand and pinch her nipples to tease her. Her body trembled more and more violently. Later, she told me that she had an orgasm at that time. She couldn't explain what an orgasm was, she only knew that it felt very good at that time, and a lot of fluid suddenly flowed out from her lower body. She felt uncomfortable walking back to the dormitory, and as soon as she got back, she quickly took a shower and changed her underwear.
As she left, she shyly complained to me, "We agreed to only kiss, but you touched my breasts again. You took advantage of me all night." I said, "Were you comfortable?"
She lowered her head shyly. The next day, in the evening (they had evening self-study), there was a bamboo grove on campus where many couples would sneak in at night. I took her there too. The path was winding and secluded, and she was very curious.
We found a seat and chatted at first. In the darkness, I wanted to tease her. I said, "This place is so nice, I feel like kissing you." Before she could respond, I kissed her.
As we kissed, I moved her onto me, her legs spread apart. My hands easily slipped under her clothes from behind, and I unhooked her bra (I had looked up pictures online to familiarize myself with how).
Then I reached in front and grasped her breasts. They were soft and wide, not big, but firm, and her nipples were small. I was still kissing her, one arm around her waist, the other cupping her breast, kneading it, my thumb and forefinger gently pulling and rubbing her nipple. She started to get aroused, lifting her neck, so I kissed her neck down to her chest. Because of her clothes, her bra, though unhooked, wasn't pulled up yet.
Then, I pulled her clothes up from the front, pushing her bra above her chest, and kissed her nipple. She cried out, "Ah!" and, mimicking a Japanese film, teased her nipple. She pressed my head down hard, making it hard for me to breathe, so I increased the pressure, no longer just gently biting her nipple, but sucking half her breast in, sucking hard. I kneaded her other breast vigorously, switching between them. At this point, she pressed my head down harder, probably close to orgasm. I increased the pressure.
After a while, she let out a long "Ah!" and her body went limp. Then I discussed the feeling with her, asking if she enjoyed it. Do you like me kissing your breasts? Do you like me biting them? She said it felt good, she liked it, and put her breasts in my mouth again. Later, she told me that her favorite thing was sitting on me while I kissed her breasts, and she said it felt great. She couldn't quite describe it.
At that time, she was wearing a short skirt and tight pants underneath. During another kiss on her breasts, one hand went inside. It was wet, slippery, and very wet. One finger gently probed inside. She said it hurt, so she took it out, smelled it under her nose, and it had a slightly strange smell. Then she showed it to him and said, "Look, you're so wet down there, it feels like you want to put my penis in." She said it was normal, kissing would definitely make her wet, but she wouldn't let me put it in.
I said, "Then let me touch it again?" I put it in again, this time exploring for a long time, figuring out the structure, and rubbing her vulva inside. I said, "You touch me too, he's uncomfortable." She looked both scared and curious. I grabbed her hand, unzipped my pants, and put her hand inside. I squeezed my penis, and she said, "It's so big! How do you put it in? Will it hurt?" I said no, babies can be born from there. I started teaching her to hold my penis and stroke it back and forth. It felt good; her hands were small, not very fleshy, and cool. I got harder and harder from her ministrations. I said, "I want to insert it into your vagina and fill it up completely."
She said no, she wouldn't have sex with me before we got married. I said, "Can you kiss it with your mouth?" Seeing how uncomfortable I was, she agreed. I got so excited I almost ejaculated. It was my first time receiving oral sex. Although I didn't experience what penetration felt like, the sensation of oral sex was amazing. I just felt my glans entering something wet and warm. I told her to use her lips to stroke it back and forth, and she did.
I wasn't very good at it the first time, and after a while I couldn't ejaculate. Then I told her to hold it in her mouth, and I started masturbating. The head of my penis was in her mouth, being gently licked by her tongue, which felt incredibly stimulating. Then I increased the frequency of my masturbation, and feeling like I was about to ejaculate, I held her head with one hand and thrust in a few times, ejaculating. It all came into her mouth. She almost vomited. At that moment, she seemed to want to keep it in, but I told her to hold it a little longer, saying it felt so good. She obediently complied, and only pulled out when my penis went soft. She quickly spat out the semen, smacked her lips, and said it tasted strange and she didn't like it. She also swallowed a little bit.
This was the first time I ejaculated with a girl, and it felt amazing. After that, every time we went out at night, I wanted her to use her hand or mouth. She thought the taste was unpleasant and didn't like using her mouth, so she would always stop halfway through
. But she would always want me to kiss her breasts, and she would proactively push her bra up and feed them to me. Another time, in that bamboo forest, there was a high slope. We lay there, surrounded by bamboo, a large space inside that couldn't be seen from the outside. There, we kissed and caressed each other as usual. I said, "I want to kiss you there too." At first, she didn't want to, saying it was dirty. I said it wasn't. At my insistence, I slowly pulled her pants down to her knees, then kissed her stomach, her pubic hair, and then down. It did smell very strong there, probably because she hadn't showered. She told me she usually showers every two or three days. I didn't use my mouth; I used my hand to pull back her legs and look and touch her. There was a lot of moisture. I said, "I really want to put it in." She didn't want to, so I said, "I won't go in, can we do it from the outside?" She agreed. Then we lay down side by side and I hugged her.
I held her breasts with both hands, brought my penis close to her, and tried to rub against her genitals. Her body was very straight, making penetration difficult. So I used my hand to rub her vulva. Perhaps because it was my first time, and I was still trying to penetrate from the outside, I tried to take advantage of the opportunity to enter her vagina. She wasn't relaxed, and her vagina was very tight. Although I was very hard, I could only reach the opening; only the head of my penis could go in. I had no choice but to hold her and masturbate there. Later, I ejaculated all over her vulva, and her pubic hair was covered in it. I could never have ideal sex with her because of another girl; Xiaolian and I were a thing of the past.

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[This post was edited by wangboshi2 on 2018-01-03 12:14]

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