We were so harmonious in bed

University classes weren't many, and she was a good student. On evenings without classes, I would accompany her to study. She would do her homework and memorize vocabulary, while I read extracurricular books and watched American TV shows. Occasionally, I couldn't resist being a little naughty, disturbing her studies. She would then scold me in a playful tone, telling me to behave. When I aroused her, she would suggest we go out for some fresh air. Then we would go to the rooftop or a secluded corner for some intimate moments. We often encountered other couples, but we were all used to it, continuing our kissing and whispering sweet nothings. The only occasional misunderstandings were when we were caught. Once, I lifted her t-shirt and bra, burying my head inside to lick her breasts, and a couple caught us. She was so embarrassed that she was a little unsettled all night.

Time flew by, and before we knew it, it was National Day. During this period, our dates were all on campus, and we hadn't found an opportunity to go out for a romantic getaway. For National Day, I chose a small tourist spot in a neighboring city, planning to take her there for a few days. When I told her, I could tell she was excited, and I was too.

Back then, there were no hotel booking apps. We'd arrive at the location around 2 or 3 pm and find a hotel on the spot. I didn't have much money as a student, but my mother had always told me that if a girl wanted to go out with me, I should treat her well, and if I was taking her out for the night, I should stay in a nice hotel. I kept that in mind and without hesitation chose what looked like the best place in town. It was around 300 yuan a night, and I booked two nights, which was considered quite good for the time and for finding a place to stay.

The hotel was very nice, with a large floor-to-ceiling window and a bathtub. As soon as we put our luggage down in the room, we couldn't help but hug and kiss on the bed. We kissed for a long time, neither of us wanting to get up. There's no autumn in the south, so we were all wearing summer clothes. During the kiss, I stripped us down to our underwear. When I tried to take off her underwear, she protected me, and we held each other tightly, kissing, touching, and rubbing. After licking her breasts, I continued downwards, and when my lips touched her underwear, she grabbed my head with both hands, preventing me from going any further. With hazy eyes, she uttered words like "dirty, don't," almost like a murmur. While reassuring her that everything was alright, I used both hands and mouth, and after some effort, finally managed to remove her last layer of defense.

She lay on her back with her knees bent, and I knelt between her legs, my arms slipping under her thighs, my hands meeting below her abdomen. Her most private parts were laid bare before me. Shy and ashamed, she tried to close her legs, but when that failed, she let me have my way.

Our previous trysts had always been at night outdoors; I had never observed that earthly paradise so closely before. Words cannot adequately describe the scene, so I composed a poem: "

A secluded paradise, first explored, flowers hidden, grass soft.

Countless beauties in the world, but this one is most exquisite.

Pink, warm, fragrant, and sweet, its heart thick with nectar.

Touching it, the flower blushes shyly; teasing it, the nectar flows even more.

Unable to bear the empty spill, I greedily suck the precious juice into my throat.

Forgetting all worldly fame, I willingly become its prisoner."

She had showered before leaving that morning; in the summer, she was sweaty and had urinated, so her "fragrant" scent was mixed with a faint sour smell. Surprisingly, I didn't find it offensive at all. After a greedy sucking session, I looked up to see her face flushed and covered in sweat. Whether it was from being moved, from the pleasure of being licked, or both, she didn't mind, holding my head and kissing me passionately, sucking hard at the saliva mixed with her bodily fluids from my mouth. I had tried to get her to give me oral sex in the woods before, but she refused. This time, she readily took it in without hesitation.

Although being given oral sex by a shy girl was incredibly satisfying, she was inexperienced; the teeth felt soft, but the pressure wasn't enough, and the stimulation wasn't quite there. So I pulled her head closer and continued kissing her, while simultaneously masturbating intensely. Not long after, I ejaculated against her belly. We were both covered in sweat afterward, and we took her to the bathroom for a quick shower.

For the next two days, we either went out or were intimate in the room. Since she didn't want to go all the way yet, we mostly just touched and gave each other oral sex. I ejaculated six or seven times in those two days, twice into her mouth. Since the amount wasn't large or thick towards the end, I coaxed her into swallowing it without any objection.

From then on, she became even more clingy, wanting to release herself in the woods every night. Each time, I'd either ejaculate on the grass or into her mouth, occasionally swallowing it when the mood struck. Later, I successfully gave her a clitoral orgasm, opening up a new world for her. However, the consequence was that she became less interested in the final step, since I could orgasm just by touching her.

We continued this way, using our hands and mouths to please each other for six months. Occasionally, when we went out to a hotel, we'd explore new things. For example, once we bought a tub of ice cream, and she smeared it on my penis while licking it. After licking half the tub, she'd let me smear it on her genitals; it felt amazing.

I also developed a habit of taking photos and videos. A young body is truly beautiful; an untouched vagina is like a delicate pink rosebud glistening with dew. I took many close-up photos of her pink vulva, but she deleted them all later; she was quite conservative back then.

Our first time was during a holiday break when we returned to school. After enduring the hardships of the break, our love blossomed. I coaxed her into giving me oral sex, and she finally agreed. The first time, it hurt her, so I was hesitant to use too much force and could only thrust slowly. In the end, I masturbated myself. The second time was much better. Since it was her safe period, I ejaculated inside her, and she clung to me tightly

afterward. After that, it was the same routine every time, and her natural instincts were unleashed. I was actually quite conservative back then; we'd probably be more adventurous now. I like to have her give me oral sex halfway in, and she doesn't mind at all, just taking it in and sucking. She's very wet; she gets instantly wet during foreplay. Every time I touch her, I tell her she's so wet, do you want me to lick her? She just gives a soft "hmm." She really enjoys it when I give her oral sex.

Once, when we were in a hotel, I saw a small card by the door and jokingly said, "Want to call and try?" She said, "Go ahead and call someone over, you two can do it, and I'll watch." Although it was half-joking, exploring a threesome might be possible; she's a bit of a cuckold, I guess. I wasn't really serious about it back then; I just called for fun. A male agent answered, and I casually asked a few questions but didn't actually do anything. While I was on the phone, she was moaning wildly beside me.

She also mentioned knowing a gay man, and they often chatted about our sex life. She said she wanted to introduce me to him so she could watch me give her oral sex. I had absolutely no interest. If it were now, I'd probably take her for a threesome or even a threesome; it would be easier to guide her then. But back then, I wasn't that open-minded.

During our time together, I took many videos and photos. Sometimes she was reluctant because she was afraid of leaks, but other times she was very cooperative when she was in the mood, even filming me giving her oral sex with her phone. Later, when I asked her to send them to me, she said she was in "post-coital mode" and deleted them. Many of the videos and photos I took were also lost due to my phone breaking and other reasons.

Later, we broke up and got back together for various reasons, eventually ending in a breakup. Even after all these years, I still dream about her occasionally. I can't let go because we were so compatible in bed. Back then, I was young and immature; I was possessive and not tolerant enough of human nature. If we were together now, things would probably be different.

[The End]

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