The little beauty throws herself into my arms

I'm a senior at a second-rate university in Beijing. University life has been quite dull, the only thing that brings me comfort is my beautiful and charming girlfriend, Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian is 1.63 meters tall, with long, jet-black hair, a curvaceous figure, and a pretty face that makes her stand out on campus.

We're in the same department, both from out of town. We started dating during a trip to Xi'an during our junior year. For over a year, we've been going to a small hotel near the university every two weeks or so. Xiaoqian has gradually transformed from a virgin who only knew how to lie still on the bed into my perfect girlfriend, obediently sticking her butt out and gracing me. I love Xiaoqian's firm, round buttocks; we often doggy style during sex.

However, Xiaoqian is still a traditional university girl. No matter how intense the lovemaking, she only lets out soft moans and never makes any explicit sounds. She's always too shy to make any noise when I ask her to, which I find a little disappointing.

Now we're seniors, and Xiaoqian, a very independent woman, has decided to pursue a master's degree in the face of job pressure. Because I was doing well in the department, several teachers offered to help me find a job. I was also rather lazy, so I didn't take the postgraduate entrance exam. Xiaoqian found a single room in the school's staff housing, the kind for single teachers. I really wanted to live with her, but Xiaoqian said that since I wasn't taking the exam, going there would distract her, and she only allowed me to come over on weekend evenings.

Xiaoqian had high aspirations; her postgraduate goal was China X University (everyone knows it's notoriously difficult, but it's very prestigious).

One day, Xiaoqian said to me: "I heard that our department's Party Secretary Yu graduated from China X University with a master's degree. I should go ask him about professional courses when I have time." I immediately became nervous. I hadn't had much contact with this Party Secretary Yu in the department; he looked to be in his late fifties, and other teachers said he wasn't a very decent person. Most importantly, when I was helping the department organize evaluation materials, I found a lot of erotic pictures on his computer, some of which seemed to have been taken by him himself.

I quickly told Xiaoqian, "Don't go. We can rely on our own abilities; it shouldn't be a problem." I didn't dare tell Xiaoqian too much; some things are really hard to say to girls.

Xiaoqian pouted, "Why are you so nervous? I just asked him some questions." I stammered, "This guy's a bit lecherous...you have to be careful..." Xiaoqian laughed, "I'm not a three-year-old, you're worrying unnecessarily." As it turned out, I wasn't worrying unnecessarily.

Two weeks later, a professor in my department asked me to help him make some presentation slides. These slides were basically PowerPoint presentations used by professors for multimedia lectures. Nowadays, universities don't use blackboards at all; professors just lecture using projectors.

Making PowerPoint documents is a hassle, and professors are busy with their businesses; they don't have time to do it slowly. So, this task was given to students. If they did a good job, the professors would be happy and might even give the students some money from the school's budget—only a couple hundred yuan, of course. But the important thing was to build good relationships with the professors, so I usually didn't refuse.

Today I had to work on my monetary banking course materials—a lot of rubbish, all outdated theory. By 8 PM, I was already dozing off. I looked up and stared out the window. Xiaoqian was probably studying hard in the library with her roommates. The weekend was almost here, and I could go to Xiaoqian's place and be with her again. Xiaoqian's shapely naked body appeared before my eyes… Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared outside the window. A cotton dress, a t-shirt, long hair casually tied back—wasn't that Xiaoqian? What was she doing in the department tonight instead of studying? I resisted the urge to open the window and greet her, observing from behind.

She didn't notice me at all and walked towards my office in the Youth League Committee. I felt a surge of joy, but Xiaoqian walked past the door and went into the secretary's office, a few rooms away.

Damn it, I told her not to look for that guy! This Xiaoqian, she really doesn't listen. Coming to the secretary's office at night—isn't that like a lamb to the slaughter? I really wanted to kick open the secretary's office door and pull Xiaoqian out right then and there, but then I remembered I hadn't graduated yet and was still under her roof, so I decided to be cautious.

Suddenly, I remembered the Youth League members' activity room next to the study room; I happened to have the key, so I quickly ran across. The so-called activity room was just a small room, cluttered with some exercise equipment, bulletin boards, and a wooden bed used by school nurses during holidays. I easily found something to stand on, allowing me to peer through the narrow ventilation window at the top of the wall into the secretary's office.

Secretary Yu was still sitting behind his large desk, with Xiaoqian standing beside him. Secretary Yu said, "Xiao Xie (my girlfriend's surname is Xie), have you thought it through?" My girlfriend didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly. I was still wondering what he meant by "whether it's good or not" when I saw Secretary Yu slip his hand under Xiaoqian's skirt, groping inside while saying, "My old classmate said he can give you some pointers on your major courses, and he'll take care of you during the interview (note). You should know how fierce the competition is for the Renmin University interview. You're studying economics, right?" Xiaoqian endured the old man's lewdness and said in a very soft voice, "Yes." Secretary Yu's hand moved up and down rhythmically, and he said with satisfaction, "Hehe, then I can tutor you too." Needless to say, this old lecher was stimulating Xiaoqian's tender and sensitive clitoris. Sure enough, Xiaoqian's legs began to tighten, and her buttocks swayed slightly with Secretary Yu's hand.

(Note: The postgraduate entrance examination is divided into a preliminary examination and a re-examination. The preliminary examination is a written test, while the re-examination includes both a written test and an interview. The subjective impression of the professors plays a large role in the interview, especially in good schools. There is a lot of room for manipulation.) Damn! Watching my beautiful girlfriend being played with by an older man, I desperately wanted to break the window and beat Secretary Yu to a pulp. But my rational mind kept track of the outstanding graduate recommendation and the job in Beijing. If I acted impulsively now, all of that would vanish! It would mean all my four years of university effort was wasted… returning to my remote hometown with nothing… Thinking of this, my legs felt like lead, unable to move… Meanwhile, Xiaoqian was only wearing her bra, which had been unhooked and was hanging on her shoulders. Secretary Yu had taken off his pants and was sitting on his executive chair with his legs spread apart. Xiaoqian's head was moving up and down between his legs, her rosy lips holding his thick, dark penis, her buttocks raised high. Secretary Yu's hand was between Xiaoqian's legs, his fingers thrusting in and out of her tender vagina.

Xiaoqian never let me insert my fingers because she was afraid it was unhygienic, and now this old man was doing this to her. I couldn't help but feel indignant. Through the ventilation window, I could hear the sound of water; Xiaoqian must be soaked through.

Secretary Yu withdrew his finger and pulled his penis out of Xiaoqian's mouth. As he pulled it out, I saw Xiaoqian's saliva form a thin, bright line connecting her red lips to Secretary Yu's penis, which also stung my heart. Secretary Yu gestured for Xiaoqian to sit on him. Xiaoqian stood up like a puppet, spread her legs, and held Secretary Yu's erect, thick penis with her slender hands, slowly sitting down.

Xiaoqian and I had only had sexual relations for less than a year, so her vagina should be very tight. Secretary Yu breathed a sigh of pleasure: "Xiao Xie, you're so sensible." My girlfriend lowered her head, and I guessed that her face must be flushed now, because she had already begun to actively use her tight, youthful vagina to stroke Secretary Yu's penis. Secretary Yu held my girlfriend's slender waist with both hands, pulling her closer to him, and opened his mouth to bite her erect nipple, taking her small pink nipple completely into his mouth. I guessed he was using his tongue to stir and stimulate Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian couldn't withstand such stimulation. She threw her head back, letting out a familiar soft moan.

Secretary Yu gripped Xiaoqian's buttocks with both hands, forcefully pressing his large penis in and out. From my angle, I could see Secretary Yu's dark penis thrusting in and out of Xiaoqian's pink, tender vagina, drawing out the surrounding white fluid that slowly flowed down. After

thrusting like this for a while, Secretary Yu patted Xiaoqian's buttocks. Xiaoqian, understanding the situation, stood up, her hands gripping the large desk, raising her round, white buttocks. Secretary Yu, without any hesitation, mounted her, thrusting his penis all the way in, fiercely fucking the little beauty who had willingly offered herself to him.

Perhaps because the stimulation from behind was even more intense, Xiaoqian's soft moans turned into groans, but she endured them for fear of being heard in the office. Secretary Yu lewdly said, "Xiao Xie, how does it feel?" His girlfriend didn't answer, only making two soft whimpers.

Secretary Yu said, "Didn't you hear me clearly? You need to speak clearly during the interview." I cursed inwardly: Damn it, they're using the postgraduate entrance exam to blackmail me again. Hearing about the interview, Xiaoqian had no choice but to give in. She turned to face Secretary Yu, opened her half-closed eyes, and whispered, "I...feel very comfortable..." Her face was already as red as an apple.

Secretary Yu laughed heartily and said, "That's more like it, Xiaoxie. A basic requirement for postgraduate students is to listen to their advisors. No advisor wants a disobedient student!" Listening to their lewd conversation, I almost ejaculated. The thrill of voyeurism was really great. I felt that watching them do it was even more enjoyable than having sex with Xiaoqian myself.

After a frenzied series of thrusts by Secretary Yu, Xiaoqian's moans grew louder and louder. Suddenly, Secretary Yu stopped. Xiaoqian, nearing orgasm, couldn't resist and actively began to move her vagina rapidly, stroking Secretary Yu's penis. Secretary Yu easily enjoyed the pleasure brought by the woman's initiative. Soon, Xiaoqian's movements became increasingly pleasurable, occasionally slapping her beautiful buttocks.

Driven by the constant pleasure emanating from her lower body, Xiaoqian's movements became faster and faster. With a soft cry, Xiaoqian's body convulsed, and I saw a significant increase in fluid at their point of contact.

Damn, he actually brought my girlfriend to orgasm! I'd made Xiaoqian orgasm before, but only two or three times, but I still clearly remembered the feeling of her tightly hugging me afterward.

This Secretary Yu is a real expert at playing with women. I knew that after Xiaoqian's orgasm, because of the abundant fluid, her whole body, especially her vagina, would be soft. If she still had the energy to continue, my penis would feel great, and Xiaoqian could easily orgasm again.

Sure enough, when Xiaoqian slumped weakly onto the desk, Secretary Yu slowly thrust a few times to let her catch her breath, then grabbed her buttocks with both hands and began thrusting forcefully. The copious amounts of vaginal fluid made each thrust a "splash, splash" sound, and Xiaoqian was forced to let out sweet "oh, oh" moans. Her soft, delicate body swayed helplessly like an autumn leaf under Secretary Yu's relentless, storm-like manipulation.

I checked my watch; it was already past nine. Was this middle-aged man on Viagra? Damn, how could it take so long?

Lost in thought, I heard Xiaoqian's "ah, oh, oh..." sounds again.

My beautiful girlfriend had once again climaxed under this old lecher's ministrations, and Secretary Yu's penis, lubricated by Xiaoqian's abundant vaginal fluid, grew even more vigorous, giving her no time to catch her breath, continuing its rapid thrusting.

Finally, Secretary Yu's thighs trembled; he was clearly about to ejaculate. With her last shred of reason, Xiaoqian stammered, "No, no..." and tried to pull her buttocks back, but Secretary Yu's large hands gripped her waist tightly, pouring all his thick semen into his girlfriend's body.

How ironic. I, her legitimate boyfriend, had never ejaculated inside her. Because I was afraid of accidentally causing her pain during an abortion, when using condoms was too much trouble, I would use withdrawal. Withdrawal was incredibly uncomfortable, like not having done anything at all. But today, this body I had carefully cherished was being wantonly ravaged by an old lecher. My heart was bleeding... My gaze returned to the room. Secretary Yu had pulled out his limp penis. Xiaoqian, having experienced two orgasms, lay panting on her desk. I clearly saw a thick stream of white semen flowing between her legs. Secretary Yu pulled Xiaoqian up, leaned back in his executive chair, and leisurely smoked a cigarette. My girlfriend, still naked and with her smooth, white body on top of Secretary Yu, buried her head in his chest like a shy young wife.

Seeing their affectionate display, a pang of jealousy stirred within me. I'd read online that women often develop a dependence on the men who bring them to orgasm. I'd only managed one orgasm for Xiaoqian, while Secretary Yu, a seasoned lover, had given her two on their first time. Would Xiaoqian develop a dependence on him? I, who had initially thought it was just a fling, now felt a growing unease. Just

then, Xiaoqian seemed to recover from the afterglow of her orgasm and began searching for her clothes scattered on the table. As she was about to put them on, Secretary Yu stopped her, holding her underwear: "Keep this as a souvenir." Xiaoqian blushed: "How can I go home without wearing it…?" Secretary Yu rubbed the white silk underwear, smiling, "It's so late, no one's watching you. Don't you live in the family compound? You'll be there in a minute, what's there to be afraid of?" Xiaoqian didn't dare argue further and hurriedly put on her clothes.

As she left, Secretary Yu added, "Come back the night after tomorrow!" Sigh, my mind went completely blank; I absolutely couldn't concentrate on my presentation. I tidied myself up and went home.

On the way, I noticed Xiaoqian walking hurriedly ahead of me. All the way, I hesitated whether to go over and call her "little darling" as usual, but I couldn't guarantee I wouldn't lose control in front of her. Finally, I decided against it, because as we passed a specialty store, under the bright lights, I saw a white liquid flowing between Xiaoqian's legs.

Finally, I watched her walk into a pharmacy. Whatever she bought there would only cause harm to her young, delicate body. I hated myself, hated my shamelessness, hated my powerlessness…

[The End]

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