Having sex with my strong girlfriend on campus

My girlfriend was a very firm and voluptuous woman, and even now, I still fondly remember her enormous breasts. I'm so glad that once, during sex, when she was naked and bending over to put down her clothes, I snapped a picture of her. -- As time goes by, many sights and events fade from memory. Those were such large breasts! No man's large hand could fully cup them! And how perky they were! Because of them, any loose clothing looked like a tight-fitting garment on her. Every time we walked down the street, those high, firm breasts always attracted countless glances.

We started living together in college. Another classmate of mine also got a girlfriend, and the four of us often hung out together. But because my colleague couldn't control his eyes, his girlfriend forbade him from hanging out with us anymore. Now, thinking back, those were such elastic and perfect breasts! Over the years, I've had sex with many women who have given birth, and quite a few of them had full breasts, but those breasts had all changed drastically due to childbirth—softened, roughened, covered in stretch marks like earthworms. My girlfriend's breasts, smooth and full, were like glistening, juicy apples, like ripe, translucent pomegranate seeds.

That night, I can't remember a word we talked about. Of course, I'm sure I didn't discuss profound life philosophies or business strategies for making money, nor did I talk about interesting anecdotes about celebrities or my own ambitious ideals. I broke up with her because we didn't share those kinds of conversations, we felt we weren't on the same level, but I still remember the entire process of making love in that dimly lit university campus very clearly.

We were very affectionate while walking around the school after evening self-study. When we reached the depths of the woods behind the playground, I had one arm around her full waist, and the other hand was restlessly caressing and kneading her alluring breasts. My penis was erect, and I repeatedly grabbed her hand to touch it, anxiously thinking about how to make love to her.

She laughed and said, "No matter how high you stick it out, there's nothing I can do. We have nowhere to go, I can't help you." She never even considered that we could go to a hotel. At that time, my parents were giving me a lot of living expenses, but neither of us had any intention of having sex in a hotel.

"Let's do it here in the shadows, okay?" I asked her.

"What if someone sees us?" she immediately objected.

I carefully observed my surroundings and noticed a row of houses not far ahead, probably for school staff or cafeteria workers. It was late, so the shutters were closed. There was a wide distance between the shutters and us, and the dense camphor trees blocked all the streetlights, making it so dark that there seemed to be no light at all. Even if someone walked by, unless they were particularly observant, they probably wouldn't notice us doing that. I pulled her to stand under the shutters and said, "We'll do it here, no one can see." "No, I'm scared," my girlfriend said.

"What are you afraid of? If someone really comes, we can just stand up and leave. Besides, we're dating, even if someone finds out, they won't do anything to us," I said, starting to unbutton her pants. Even now, I can still feel the wonderful sensation of my hand against her soft, cool abdomen. When she saw me unbuttoning her pants, she stopped resisting and hugged me tightly, making it impossible for me to continue taking off her pants.

It was in front of that dimly lit roller shutter door that I pulled her pants down to her thighs, then took out my penis and made love to her. At first, she was very nervous, her legs pressed together, and I couldn't insert my penis several times. After she understood why, she immediately cooperated, opening her legs so I could easily penetrate her. I was incredibly excited, holding her plump, large buttocks, thrusting into her repeatedly. While I was having sex with her, I kept glancing at the playground not far away. Occasionally, someone would pass by, and because I was in the darker area, I could see their figures very clearly. This made me worry about being discovered whenever someone passed by. It was this tension that made sex more exciting, making me more energetic and causing our bodies to collide with loud sounds. At first, she was silent, letting me do as I pleased, but slowly she started to gasp for breath. She pulled my shirt down from my neck, her hands gripping my shoulders, then unbuttoned all my shirt, exposing my chest, and then unbuttoned her own, pressing her full breasts tightly against my chest.

What a wonderful scene it was! We got more and more excited, eventually forgetting we were at school.

She cried out passionately, "Oh--oh--oh--!" Tired of standing, she leaned against the wall. This made it even easier for me, because the wall prevented her from pushing back with each thrust, allowing me to penetrate deeper, louder, and more intensely. Later, she simply lay on the floor, and I climbed on top of her, my legs on top of hers, my hands grasping her breasts. In a frenzy, I ejaculated inside her—my most alluring, voluptuous, and muscular girlfriend!

[The End]

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