Wonderful military academy life

Let me first introduce the situation at the Perfect Military Academy. Our dormitory building is five stories high (co-ed). Rooms 1-3 are for boys, and rooms 4-5 are for girls. Each floor has two washrooms and two staircases. What's most impressive is that there are no iron gates installed on the staircases. I guess this is a common feature in military academies; civilian universities would definitely have iron gates and other security measures. Now, let

's get to the main point. We have weekly holidays to go out. Because we are students sponsored by a local organization, our management is not as strict as that of regular universities. Of course, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to do something exciting. Every weekend, many students went out to have fun, and many didn't come back at night (I was already a junior, and things were much easier). Since everyone was out, it was easier to make my move. This kind of thing had to be done at night, especially late at night. Of course, this idea had been lurking in my mind for a long time, and that day I finally couldn't resist the risk and did it (my dormitory was on the third floor, so the fourth floor was the closest). Around 2 a.m., I went to the toilet to calm myself down, and then... I lingered at the stairwell for a long time, listening intently to the sounds in the hallway (after all, it was the weekend and late at night, and everyone was sound asleep). Once I was sure there wasn't much noise, I quickly slipped into the girls' washroom (which was next to the toilet). I listened to see if anyone was in the toilet, then went straight to the girls' toilet, locked the door, and waited a few minutes to make sure no one was there and there was no sound. My excitement was palpable; I thought I could finally have my wish fulfilled. Thinking about all those different kinds of lingerie and stockings hanging in the washroom, filled with the scent of women, my penis involuntarily hardened. The hardness was indescribable. (Those who have had similar experiences should know the feeling of doing something like this, especially when it involves risking your life.)

Having figured everything out, I grabbed a few pieces of underwear from the bathroom and rushed back to the toilet, locking the door. Excitedly inhaling the scent of her body, my blood pressure soared. I pressed the underwear to my face, inhaling with all my might, wishing I could inhale it all. Then I pulled another pair of underwear over my penis. He was already incredibly aroused and needed some stimulation. The back-and-forth rubbing, the underwear soaked in her fluids and fragrance, was irresistible. The lace trim of the underwear rubbing against my penis was simply stimulating! I'd never experienced anything like it before! He continued sniffing and rubbing for over ten minutes, and no one was around for so long. This time, he went to the bathroom and picked out a few pieces of lingerie and sexy lace. What frustrated him most was that he couldn't find any black stockings after searching for ages (he's a stocking fetishist, especially black stockings, and can't stand seeing girls in them). Finally, he found a pair of flesh-colored stockings. After getting them, he went back to the bathroom. His penis remained incredibly hard throughout, and he immediately put the flesh-colored stockings on his large penis. The bra, still smelling of milk, was pressed against his face, and he felt like he was floating. The unique frosted feel of the stockings rubbing against his penis was incredibly exciting. After rubbing for a while, he picked out a pair of girls' panties and put them on. The girls' butts were a bit small, and the tight panties were managed to fit him perfectly. His little brother was tightly wrapped in the girl's clothes, which were stained with her scent and fluids. He fantasized that his big penis was being thrust into her vagina. He played with her bra, panties, and stockings for a while, then put the stockings on his penis. He held the bra and panties in one hand and used the stockings to stroke his penis with the other. At the critical moment, the friction of the stockings made his little brother swell more and more. He rubbed and ejaculated into the stockings. He felt a sense of release and relief all over his body, but his little brother was still hard and didn't feel like he was going to ejaculate. He squatted in the girls' toilet for a few minutes, then picked up the bra and rubbed it on his little brother, using the lace panties to stroke him. This time he did it for a long time, and finally ejaculated on the girl's heart-shaped bra. This time, he felt very nervous when he ejaculated. (Ultimately, considering safety, I didn't dare linger. I casually left my bra, panties, and stockings in the washroom, wondering how the girls would react to seeing this. My stockings and bra were covered in my semen; I felt a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.) Returning to my dorm was nerve-wracking. If I got caught, I'd be dead meat. I carried my shoes and sneaked back barefoot, afraid someone would come out and make noise. Even though it was the boys' floor, I was still nervous… I returned to my dorm with a pounding heart. My buddies were all asleep, but my heart was still pounding. Thankfully, nothing bad happened! (Aside: In the second half of my junior year, a freshman went to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night to steal underwear. It was a weekend and there weren't many people around. The freshmen were fearless and their manners were nowhere near as good as ours, so the management was even more lax. This guy was too bold to steal from the girls' dormitory. I don't know the specifics, but during the theft, the girls woke up, and he was caught by the girls and cornered in the toilet. It was really tragic. In the end, I think he was expelled. I was also caught at the time, which was terrible. You guys won't see my experience. The most important thing when doing this kind of thing is safety, remember that!!!)

There's also the exciting stuff about the luggage room. Our school has a special place to store luggage, which is in the basement of our dormitory building. By the junior year, the male and female students in our major stored their luggage together. This is different from local universities where you store your luggage in your own dormitory. Because it's a military academy, our dormitories are not allowed to have miscellaneous items. They are under strict military management, and there are daily hygiene checks. So, if you want to get something, you have to go to the luggage room. The key is kept at the brigade headquarters. You have to register first and then take the key to the luggage room. At first, I didn't know that girls' things were also stored in there. Then one time I went to get something and saw girls getting things too. So going to the luggage room was premeditated; it wasn't just about taking things, as everyone knows. The luggage room usually contains suitcases and large bags. When I went, I chose the right time to avoid them all going there – it was a one-man operation, haha. Once inside, I locked the door with a latch to prevent anyone from suddenly coming in… Then I opened my own bag and took out some things to avoid suspicion, so no one would know what I was doing inside. Next, I searched for the girls' private items, only checking a few bags at a time. Staying inside too long isn't good; if something goes missing, it's hard to explain. Then I went through each bag one by one (like a thief). Frankly, there wasn't much; most of it was clothes, which was… It was what I was looking for. A faint feminine scent wafted towards me. There were all sorts of clothes and underwear. The first time I went, I didn't dare to be too bold. I just randomly flipped through a few bras and panties and masturbated. It felt great. I imagined them wearing these clothes when they went out, with my semen still on them... The second time I went, I was bolder (after all, it's much safer than going to the girls' bathhouse). This time, I was looking for something with a specific purpose: fragrant and sexy panties. Unfortunately, I couldn't find a single thong. It seems that the girls in our major are still quite conservative. After flipping through for a while, I found a few bras and panties that I liked. I picked up a bra, smelled it for a while, and then put it on my penis. The bra's padding was very soft and comfortable. I wondered if this counted as nipple play. It really had that fresh, fragrant scent of a woman's breasts, which was very exciting. Finally, the little brother ejaculated again, shooting onto the nipples of their bras. He then smeared some of his semen on their panties, wondering if they'd get pregnant while wearing them… or if they were unaware of the sheer force of his semen rubbing against their vaginas. The pleasure was unparalleled. Before leaving, the little brother also casually took a few pairs of women's panties for his own use in the dorm. For many days afterward, he used their panties only a few times before throwing them away. He treasured one pair for two months, inhaling the unique scent of the women, which made him feel that life was so wonderful!

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