Senior female student in the club office

I'm just an ordinary sophomore in college, unremarkable in appearance, only about 1.6 meters tall, the kind of person who would go unnoticed if run over by a car. But after joining the Buddhist society established by a certain temple on campus, a miraculous change occurred in my life. That afternoon, as usual, I went to the club after class. After getting involved with the club, I felt an unparalleled attraction to it. Going there not only calmed my mind, but more importantly, it was where my favorite senior, Fangyu, was. She was a legendary figure on campus, and the object of my constant fantasies. According to other seniors, she was elected the school's most beautiful girl with an overwhelming majority in her freshman year, and won the title for three consecutive years. This year, she didn't participate in the election because she was preparing for graduate school. She had been chosen by advertisers to model for several commercials. She was 1.68 meters tall, with a 22-inch waist and a round, firm bottom, a pure and romantic smile, a high nose, thin eyebrows, and an oval face. She was also very friendly, which was why I wanted to stay in the club. Only in this club did I feel respected. Unfortunately, she already had a boyfriend.

When I arrived at the club, it was quite unusual that the office was completely empty, except for the seated, exposed-chested Shakyamuni Buddha statue. I didn't care about that; I just routinely bowed to the ceramic items. I uttered the wish I always say when I bow: "Buddha, if you truly exist, why don't you listen to my plea and grant my wish? I only humbly hope that all the women I desire can sleep with me and fall in love with me. That's all I ask for! I also wish to be by your side when I'm surrounded by children and grandchildren and my energy is waning, to spread the Dharma! Why won't you grant my wish?" Suddenly, a quarrel broke out outside the office. I couldn't help but peek out to see what was happening. And what I saw was... oh my god!! It was my beloved Fangyu, arguing with a tall guy.

"Get away from me, you surnamed Zhuang, let me tell you. I'm breaking up with you right here today. I've told you before, what I can't tolerate most is deception. If you don't want to be with me, that's fine, you can just tell me. I'm not the kind of woman who would cling to you relentlessly, but... you treat me like this! Humph! Go away! I never want to be with you again." "Fangyu, listen to me," "Slap!" My senior slapped the guy across the face.

"Damn it! I've never been slapped in the face before. You bitch, you dare hit me..." She swung a slap at her senior's face.

Seeing this, I couldn't let my dream girl get hit. I leaped a few times, inserting myself between her and the guy, blocking the blow with my left hand. The guy took a step back, and only then did I clearly see his build; he was almost two heads taller than me, probably around 18.

"Damn it! Who are you?"

"Hey, junior!! It's you! Ah! What are you doing here?"

the senior asked, slightly surprised.

"I was doing a sit-in in the clubroom, and I heard your argument, so I ran out." "Ha! Just a shorty, what are you doing here?" "You can't hit my senior!" Although I was somewhat afraid of him, I couldn't ignore it since I'd intervened.

"Hahaha... a shorty like you wants to be a hero and save the beauty! I'll see what you're capable of!" With that, a hook punch came flying.

"Hmph!" I sneered. I'm a 2nd dan black belt in Taekwondo, a 1st dan in Judo, and I've practiced Chinese martial arts for several years. This weak, slow, and vulnerable style of boxing is nothing to me. I lowered my stance, stepped forward with my left foot, and delivered a powerful Bajiquan elbow strike straight at him, landing solidly on his diaphragm. He collapsed to his knees in pain, clutching his body.

"Don't underestimate someone because of their appearance, and don't bully others just because you're strong. Today is a lesson!" "Damn it! You better remember this!" He then left.

"Senior, are you alright?" I turned to ask my senior, who looked at me with surprise.

"N-nothing... I'm fine."

"Let's go inside and talk!" I said, helping my senior into the clubroom. This was the first time I'd touched her hand; it felt so smooth and supple, and my heart skipped a beat.

"Junior, thank you," I said, tears streaming down my face as I burst into sobs.

"It's been two years, and he's had other girlfriends outside, and more than one, and I didn't even know! What's worse... they... they... they've all slept together." I looked at my crying senior, not knowing what to comfort her with. I just handed her tissues while watching my beloved senior cry helplessly. Suddenly, I don't know where the courage came from, but I pulled her into my arms tightly.

"Senior! You can have my chest. Cry as much as you want!" And so

, my senior sobbed in my arms. I don't know how long it was before she pulled away from my arms, her eyes filled with a dazed look. "Junior, thank you, I feel much better. Heh... I didn't expect your chest to be so broad. Lying on it makes me feel safe." Seeing my senior's smile, I felt an indescribable joy.

"Junior, do you have a girlfriend?" After saying that, she seemed to remember the guy's betrayal of her, and her eyes dimmed again.

"Senior, you're joking. I know my own limitations; I wouldn't dare to hope for anything more." Seeing her somber expression, her eyes devoid of their usual sparkle, and her smile gone—a smile unlike her usual innocent and joyful one, now tinged with a melancholic charm—that heartbreaking allure captivated me. At that moment, another impulse surged within me, compelling me to kiss her deeply. Realizing my mistake, I quickly pulled away, slapping my cheeks with my hands, saying, "Senior, I'm sorry! I... I deserve to die; I shouldn't have been so impulsive." Seeing her lack of reaction, I stopped, still unable to look her in the eye.

"Junior..." I looked up at her.

"Do you like me?"

"Yes! I liked you the first time I saw you since I enrolled, but I kept it to myself." I decided to go all out and boldly told her my feelings, contrary to my usual self. "Is it because of my appearance?" "No...no, it's because...because..." "

Because of what?"

"Well...actually, at first, it was partly because of your beauty, but after spending time together in the club, I gradually realized that I liked you as a person, not just your appearance." "What if my appearance were ruined? Would you still like me?" I couldn't answer that question for a moment. If she lost her looks, would I still be as infatuated with her as I am now, treating her like my dream goddess? After thinking for a while, I replied, "Yes! No matter what you look like in the future, even if you have wrinkles all over your face or are burned twice or cut by a knife, it won't diminish your place in my heart. I will always like you." She lowered her head and remained silent. I didn't know what to do. Suddenly, my senior grabbed my face with both hands, and her lips pressed against mine.

"Junior, let's do it!"

"Huh!" Ignoring my surprise, she sealed my lips with hers again, kissing me passionately.

Of course, I responded to her kiss, even sticking my tongue into her mouth and swirling it around, while my hands caressed her back.

After a while, I slowly pushed her away and asked, "Senior, is it really okay?" She nodded, indicating her agreement.

My hand slowly slid from my senior's back to her neck, then slowly to her chiseled shoulders. Slowly and gently, as if unwrapping the most precious gift, I moved the straps of her dress outwards and slowly took it off. I also unhooked her pink bra. My senior shyly covered her breasts with her hands. After seeing her figure, I couldn't help but admire her: What a perfect figure. Strictly speaking, my senior's breasts weren't large, probably only a C cup. But paired with her 22-inch waist, milky white skin, and a slightly concave but spotless navel, beneath which was a pinkish-white lace panty covering her mysterious and sacred vulva, I placed my hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her to the ground. Although my penis was already rock hard, I wasn't in a hurry to penetrate her. Instead, I gently kissed her neck, softly breathed into her ear, and my fingers seemed to unintentionally touch her vulva. Looking at her innocent appearance, yet aroused by my teasing, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure. Gradually, my senior seemed to be able to endure... Unable to withstand such teasing, she moaned, "Mmm...give it to me...I want it..." "Want what? Is it like this..." As I spoke, I inserted my index finger into her vagina and rotated it. I still didn't want to insert it so quickly, wanting to see her alluring appearance under my teasing a few more glances. "Ah...ah...it's here...it feels so good...mmm..." Seeing this reaction, I added another finger, while teasing her anus with my little finger, and increasing the pressure on her nipples with my other hand, biting her sexy little earlobe with my teeth. "Ah...I can't take it anymore...ah, ah ah...I...I want...to go..." "...Ah...ah...ah..." Under the triple teasing, the senior actually reached her first orgasm, but I didn't let her off the hook. I moved my hands to her breasts and continued to rub them, and then pressed my mouth to her engorged clitoris and licked it with my tongue, occasionally inserting my tongue deep into her vagina to tease her. "Ah...so good...mmm...junior..." Unexpectedly, I gently bit her pink little hole with my teeth. "Ah...it hurts...but it feels so good...mmm...ah no...it hurts..." "So good... Ah... Ah... No... I'm coming again..." With the combined use of my teeth and tongue, she felt two different sensations simultaneously. This stimulation quickly brought her to a second climax. Seeing my usually admired senior lying weakly on the ground after her orgasm, her face still flushed, and the love juices from her orgasm still on the ground, my previously limp penis suddenly stood erect again, an impulse urging me to thrust hard into her vagina. But seeing my senior's weak body and still dazed eyes, I couldn't bear to penetrate her directly. I just rubbed around her vulva. She seemed to feel my friction. "Junior, you really are... I just... that... and you again..." Although she said that, she still twisted her waist in cooperation. "What? Senior, just now only you were happy. Don't you know how passionate you were?" I used words to stimulate her, to arouse her desire. "I hate you... junior... you... um..."

I didn't let my senior speak again, but instead sealed her lips with mine, my tongue teasing her teeth. She responded passionately, our lips locked in a passionate, teasing embrace. After a while, she pulled her lips away, a trace of saliva still connecting our lips. "Junior... I feel a little wet down there... you can come in now..." Her voice trailed off, her face flushing with shyness. Seeing her bashful expression, I couldn't resist guiding my penis towards her vulva... As I was about to insert, my senior gently grasped my penis with one hand, preventing me from entering. "Gently... I'm scared..." The moment I inserted my penis, I saw my senior's body tremble violently, her brows furrowing, as if she were enduring pain. Therefore, I didn't rush to go deeper, but instead held her tightly with both hands and gently whispered in her ear, "Senior, I love you. Meeting you is the love of my life, and I hope to be with you for the rest of my life." Hearing this, tears welled up in my senior's eyes, and she kissed my face again, saying emotionally, "Junior, I love you too. Move slowly." After saying that, she thrust her hips forward, allowing my entire penis to enter her tender vagina. I also slowly twisted my hips, and after thrusting for a while, my senior seemed to get used to my penis. Her brows gradually relaxed, and she began to moan, "Oh... Mm... Good... Oh... Junior, a little harder." Hearing such alluring moans, I couldn't help but increase the force and speed, thrusting into my senior. "Oh...so...so...so comfortable...junior...oh..." I kept thrusting, and my senior, stimulated to the G-spot, was also experiencing a constant flow of vaginal fluid, making the thrusting even smoother. The collision of our bodies made a "slap slap" sound. "Senior, I...I'm almost there..." "Ah...good junior...faster...um...I...I'm almost there too...ahhh!" My senior's vaginal fluid poured onto my glans in large quantities, and I couldn't hold back any longer, feeling my ejaculation release. I quickly pulled my penis out, and a thick stream of semen sprayed onto my senior's fair belly, some even landing on her breasts that I loved so much. Her long hair, disheveled from passion, fell to the floor. My senior, exhausted from her third orgasm, lay convulsing on the floor. I, too, felt tired from ejaculating and lay down beside her. After a while, she rested her body on my shoulder and grasped my now-soft penis in one hand. "This is yours..." "Mmm... Senior... your moans were so lewd."

"Hmph... Junior, if you say that again... I'll..." She tightened her grip on my penis. "Ah... no, senior, please don't... I'm just stating the facts." "You're making fun of me!" she said, raising her fist to punch my chest. I didn't retaliate, but simply held her hand tightly, preventing her from letting go. I saw a trace of crimson on her genitals, realizing this was her first time. Seeing this, I looked into her eyes. She gave me a reassuring look, and a surge of excitement welled up inside me. For someone as ordinary as me to receive such favor from her stirred a feeling of love within me, and I couldn't help but pull her tightly into my arms.

We remained like this for over ten minutes in the empty clubroom, not saying much, just cuddling and playing with each other's hair and limbs. Finally, she spoke.

"Junior...we should leave now, or someone might barge in." So we both got dressed. Watching my senior's retreating figure, I felt a surge of emotion. Before yesterday, I never dared to dream of holding her hand, but today, not only did I have sex with her, but I also took her precious first time. "Um...senior, is there a next time?" I tentatively asked. "Hehe...silly junior, what do you think?" My senior didn't answer directly, then suddenly took my hand and said, "Yes, because...you...hehe...you truly like me."

[The End]

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