Girls' dormitory discipline of little sluts

My college romance began in my sophomore year. She often took me to her dorm, and I would occasionally bring her to mine. Unless I knew the dorm would be empty for a while, I wouldn't bring her there. Firstly, the smell in the boys' dorm was a bit too strong, and secondly, everyone there was like a hungry wolf, their eyes filled with lust when they saw a girl—how could I feel safe? Haha. Because of the first two times, especially the second time, after giving her sexual pleasure, she generally wouldn't refuse when I touched or kissed her in private.

The week after our second hotel date, we finished evening study together. The weather had warmed up, and the nights weren't so cold anymore; the wind even felt warm. We spontaneously took a walk around the school lake. When we got to the darker parts, we would inevitably run into couples hiding in the groves. The sounds and movements that had been going on just moments before would immediately cease as we approached.

She said, "Let's go back. It's so awkward." I agreed, and on the way back, my possessiveness and desire to show off suddenly surfaced. Reaching the couple from before, I deliberately stopped, grabbed her, and kissed her. She instinctively shook her head, indicating someone was nearby, and tried to pull away with soft moans. Seeing this, I immediately thrust my tongue into her mouth. Soon, her tongue softened, becoming intimately intertwined with mine. In the heat of the moment, she extended her tongue into my mouth, inviting me to bite it. The time was right, so I slipped my hands inside her shirt and began kneading her breasts and nipples. She started moaning and groaning even louder.

Meanwhile, my buddies, as if on cue, stopped hiding and began their thrusting, as if competing to see who was more virile, the winner determined by whose girlfriend screamed the loudest. Of course, using your mouth can't compare to using your penis. The girl in the shadows, whether finally unable to hold back or deliberately letting loose her suppressed moans, started groaning and moaning. He was biting his girlfriend's tongue, kneading her breasts, while his ears were idly listening to another girl's moans. My penis immediately became erect and bulged high in my pants, almost breaking. Just as I turned her around, intending to pull down her pants, her phone rang in her bag.

She quickly pushed me away, took a few quick steps back, and when I didn't follow, she came back and pulled me towards the dormitory. My previously erect penis slowly went limp and shrank. On the way, I heard her roommate asking her if she wanted to go out for karaoke all night, since the next day was Saturday and she could sleep in. She usually liked to sing, often wearing headphones and singing along, and her voice was very nice. I could tell she really wanted to go, but she turned to look at me, hesitating and muttering "uh-huh." Seeing my earlier displeasure, she quickly decided to say she had something to do that evening and couldn't go, suggesting the other girls in her dorm go instead. As soon as she finished speaking, I heard her roommates teasing her on the other end of the phone, saying things like, "You're such a girl-lover! Have fun tonight!" She mumbled, "No, it's not what you think," and hung up. After hanging up, she turned to me with a smile and said, "Satisfied now?" I'm sure you all know what that means, right? Hahaha.

Hearing this, I asked, "Where are we going tonight? Should we get a hotel room?" She shook her head and said, "Hotels outside have a bad smell, and it's Friday, so all the rooms are probably full. How about we save the money for a hotel room and buy some food at the school supermarket and bring it back to my dorm?" I definitely agree. Their dorm room was filled with the scent of girls' bodies, and all sorts of underwear were casually hung by the beds and on the balcony. Especially since two of her roommates were even prettier than her—one with a refined, elegant look, the other with a delicate, girlish beauty. Thinking about this, I unconsciously quickened my pace and led her to the school supermarket.

On the way, I casually asked her, "Why didn't I see you bleed last time? Isn't it said that a girl's first time will break and she'll bleed?" She sensed I was bothered by whether she was a virgin, and she said very seriously that she didn't know why. Anyway, I was her first man, and when I entered her, she felt very tight, which only got better after a while. As for why she didn't bleed, she didn't know. Since she said that, I found an excuse and jokingly said, "Is it because my penis is too small and didn't break her hymen?" She replied seriously, "Still small? Any bigger and I wouldn't be able to handle it. It hurt so much when I went in!" I suggested we try buying a Shuanghui sausage later. She shook her head incredulously and walked quickly ahead, unsure whether to agree or disagree.

Inside the supermarket, many students were stocking up on snacks for the evening, and we each grabbed some of our favorites. When we got to the bulk section, we saw a bunch of Shuanghui sausages of various sizes next to the instant noodles. I looked at her, and she looked at me. She muttered softly, "No way, you're not really going to buy it, are you?" I picked up a thin one, and she shook her head. She pointed to one about 10cm in diameter, and I understood, picking it up and putting it in my shopping basket.

After paying, we wandered around campus for another hour, worried that if we went back too early, her classmates wouldn't be out yet. Around the time the dorm lights were about to go out, I quickly followed her to her dorm building. Because it was so late, everyone was almost asleep, so we didn't encounter anyone in the hallway and entered her room without incident. As soon as I entered, a warm, feminine scent wafted towards me, and my heart started pounding. I felt like I'd slept with her in her dorm room, and with all the girls in her dorm. After putting down the things I'd just bought, she said she was going to take a shower and told me to sit for a while. She pointed out her bunk and said I could sit there too.

Then she took her pajamas and went to the bathroom. I was alone in the dorm, and I wasn't really in the mood to sit. I started admiring the various bras and panties next to each bed—red, pink, white, black, lace, innocent, conservative, all sorts. Some looked very clean, like they'd just been bought, while some panties had a slightly yellowed crotch. I opened the cabinet next to my bunk, and there were piles of unwashed underwear inside. I looked at the name on the cabinet; it was the cabinet of that demure girl. I gently picked up the bra and looked at the cup size—a B cup, with a very innocent style, like something a high school student would wear. Then I picked up the panties; the crotch area was covered in a sticky, clear liquid. I smelled it; the odor was faint, but the body odor was strong. I unzipped my pants, tightly wrapped the crotch area around my penis, and quickly masturbated a few times. I initially wanted to hide it and take it with me, but fearing discovery, I took a few pictures and put it back exactly as it was, thinking that one day I would definitely penetrate this girl's tender vagina. Seeing that my girlfriend still hadn't come out, I quickly opened the closet of the girl who looked like a well-bred young lady. Her clothes were neatly arranged, and her underwear was all washed and folded cleanly to one side.

Then I noticed a concealed box in the corner of her closet. I slowly pushed the clothes aside, picked up the box, and opened it. Inside were several condoms, a wireless vibrator, a string of glass marbles, and a thong… I quickly took out my phone to take pictures, then played with all the toys, smearing the saliva from my penis onto them. It was unbelievable that such a seemingly quiet, elegant, and innocent girl would use these things. Finally, I took a condom and put it in my pocket. I wondered what her reaction would be if she found one was missing. Would she ask her roommate? Or would she remain silent, feeling a vague unease? That was interesting.

After closing the closet and calming myself down, thinking about how to play with my girlfriend later, she just finished showering. Instead of wearing a towel, she had changed into a nightgown, which was slightly see-through under the light. When she saw me staring at her body, she leaned forward slightly, clearly embarrassed. When she finally straightened her chest, I realized that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her shapely breasts pushed up her thin nightgown, and her erect nipples left two raised dots on the fabric. My penis, after several cycles of hardening and softening, finally broke through my pants and squeezed out from the zipper. The glans was already red and shiny, even reflecting light.

Just then, she saw my penis while drying her hair. She immediately turned her head away shyly. I walked behind her, holding my penis, and placed my hands on her chest, kneading her breasts and nipples through her nightgown. My penis rubbed against her plump buttocks. She lost interest in drying her hair, moaning softly, her body trembling slightly as she unplugged the cord. She turned and kissed me passionately. In the long night, how could I bear to get to the point so quickly? I wanted to fully enjoy her body and the pleasure of playing with her. I pushed away her, who was licking my lips, and turned to take the Shuanghui ham sausage from her bag.

On the verge of climax, she immediately understood my intention and sat down on her bunk without hesitation, pulling the blanket behind her, leaning back, placing her legs on the edge of the bed, and opening her white thighs. Instantly, her honey pot was displayed before my eyes without reservation. By this time, her vulva was already splattered with lustful fluids, covering her genitals. Her labia majora and minora were parted, revealing the most tender part of her clitoris. Occasionally, her clitoris would open and close with the contraction of her vagina, revealing that mysterious opening.

She pointed to her bag and said she wanted to put on a condom. I said no, it wasn't dirty, and I wouldn't feel anything with one. I looked at the two heads of the ham sausage; they were about the same size, so I randomly chose one. I spread her vulva open, smeared some of her lustful fluids on her moist vulva, and inserted it into her clitoris. Less than an inch in, I could clearly feel something blocking it. She arched her back and bit her lip. I asked her if it hurt. She shook her head and then nodded, seemingly in a state of ecstasy, experiencing both pain and itchiness, yet also desire. With a forceful push, the ham sausage slid smoothly into her vulva.

I immediately started thrusting, using the traditional 9 shallow, 1 deep technique, slowly feeling her vagina go from tight to loose, then rhythmically tightening and loosening. I always managed to pull out when she was loose and insert completely when she was tight. As her breathing became heavier, I increased the speed of my thrusting. Soon, I noticed that the clear vaginal fluid slowly turned into white foam, then pink, and finally red, from thick at the beginning to thinner at the end. Suddenly, I was terrified. She was bleeding. I quickly woke her up, who was moaning with her eyes closed. She pulled herself up and hurriedly took the sausage to the bathroom.

After a long time, when she came out, she was holding the sausage, and the bleeding from her vagina had stopped. She told me that her virginity seemed to have broken. I was like, "Huh?" With a soft moan, I immediately laid her on the bed, parted her cleaned vulva, revealing a slightly red opening. A wound appeared at the edge of her pink vulva, its shape indeed different from before. Previously, the opening was an irregular circle; now, the thin, tender edge was torn into pieces. With a tender touch, I gently licked her vulva with the tip of my tongue. Soon, her cool, tender vulva became warm and moist again, and she began to moan softly. Seeing this, having played enough, I took off my pants, pressed the head of my penis, rubbed it briefly, and hurriedly inserted it into her vulva. On her bed, we tried various positions: top, bottom, doggy style, standing face-to-face, sitting face-to-face, and lifting her up to penetrate. I changed positions again and again, never intending to ejaculate. She climaxed repeatedly, yet never let go of my penis.

When we entered from behind, I held her waist and slowly guided her to her well-bred roommate's closet. I gestured for her to open the closet door. At first, she was surprised, shaking her head as she looked at my face, implying that it wasn't appropriate. After my repeated insistence, she slowly opened the door. I pointed to a box under the clothes, and she understood. She carefully picked it up, opened it, and immediately turned around, looking at me in surprise. She said incredulously, "Huh? She's actually like this? It seems you really can't judge a book by its cover." I said, "Want me to do both of you?" She pinched me, "You dare?" I said, "Why wouldn't I dare? It'll be more fun this way." She rolled her eyes at me. I had her put her things away, closed the closet door, and, holding her waist, led her to the balcony. She immediately understood what I meant. She initially refused, but I thrust my penis forcefully into her vagina, and she finally gave in and went to the balcony.

It was late at night. Most of the dorms in the neighboring building had already turned off their lights and gone to sleep. A few dorms still had their lights on, and the light from the dorm above theirs shone through the glass of the opposite building. I could see a girl wearing only underwear hanging out freshly washed clothes to dry. Unbeknownst to her, on the balcony below, a pair of naked bodies were engaged in the most primal act of penetration. I deliberately thrust harder, the impact of our bodies making a slapping sound. She tried hard to suppress her lewd moans, but the "oh" and "uh" sounds were unavoidable.

Then, through the opposite glass, I noticed the girl upstairs seemed to have noticed something and peered down. My girlfriend was half-lying on the balcony railing. She didn't know she was being watched. The girl stared for a full 30 seconds before touching her genitals and breasts and pulling back. Then the lights went out. I could no longer observe the activity upstairs through the opposite glass, and I didn't know if the girl upstairs was still watching. Driven by lust, he cared nothing more than the thrill of being spied on. The final thrust lasted nearly ten minutes, ejaculating a thick stream of semen into her tender flower. Even long after I withdrew, her vagina continued to contract rhythmically. As we cleaned up, we heard the balcony door close upstairs… From that moment on, she embarked on her official path as a slut…

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