My college sweetheart girlfriend

Jing was two years younger than me and was recognized as one of the four most beautiful girls in the school. She was 169 cm tall, weighed around 90 kg, had a super figure, a waist of only 1.7 feet, and was very fair-skinned. She had a cool short haircut, and her eyes looked like crescent moons when she smiled.

At the time, the student union was recruiting, and Jing signed up. Under my instructions, she was recruited into the sports department (Jing was very good at middle and short-distance running, and had always been the champion in the 100-meter, 200-meter, and 400-meter races in college. She looked thin, but she ran incredibly fast). Although she wasn't under my direct management, I still had frequent opportunities to interact with her. Because the presidents and vice-presidents of our school had a good relationship, and everyone could see through my intentions, we specially set up a duty system. Each leader was assigned a "soldier" to be on duty every night. The pairings were one president and one newcomer, and they were determined by drawing lots. In the end, I "accidentally" drew Jing. Later, she even told me: "I knew it was you who did this."

That year, we were on duty, and it happened to coincide with the Leonid meteor shower. Everyone was out looking for places to watch the meteor shower (the planetarium had an all-night event that day). We chatted in the office, and I thought this girl was really nice, but I never had a chance to ask her out alone. We were on duty until 10 PM, and walked back to our dorms together. On the way, I couldn't help but ask her if she wanted to see the meteor shower, and if we could go together. She thought about it for a moment and agreed. So we went back, put on warmer clothes, and took a taxi to the planetarium. When we got there, it was incredibly crowded, and we both felt it wasn't very interesting. We couldn't get in back to school either, so we ended up watching an all-night movie (my brilliant idea!). Around 3 or 4 AM, we were so tired we fell asleep leaning against each other. We didn't come out until dawn when they cleared the theater. It was very cold outside, so I boldly took her hand. She tried to pull away a few times but couldn't, so she gave up. We ate breakfast and went back to our dorms to rest. This was the beginning of our relationship.

After we established our relationship, things went smoothly, especially since I was more proactive, so we quickly became intimate. I touched all three points of her body in no time, and all that was left was to find an opportunity to have sex. Since it was Jing's first time, she was very nervous and initially disagreed, but after my persistent pleading, she finally agreed. We found a hotel, and interestingly, the hotel owner insisted on seeing Jing's ID card because she felt she was still a middle school student (Jing had a baby face), which made me both laugh and cry. Later, we got a room without any problems and bought a lot of food and drinks. We watched TV and chatted, both of us knowing what was going to happen. Just then, a scene of a foreign couple having sex came on TV, and I watched it intently. When she saw it

, she immediately turned to face me and shyly covered her eyes with her hands. After a while, when the sex scene ended, she took her hands off, and I laughed and said, "Were you peeking through your fingers just now?" She seemed a little unhappy after hearing this and gently punched my chest twice with both hands. At that moment, I couldn't resist any longer. I grabbed her hands and put them on my shoulders, pulling her to sit on my lap. When she saw me pulling her, she blushed shyly, lowered her head, and slowly sat on my lap. Then, I lay diagonally on the headboard and pulled her neck towards my mouth. When my lips touched hers, she trembled slightly, and we slowly began to kiss passionately. While we were kissing, my hands were not idle either. My right hand was kneading her breasts, and I could feel her nipples slowly hardening through her clothes and bra. At that moment, she made "mmmmm" sounds from her nose. With my left hand, I pulled up her t-shirt, and she readily took her hands off my shoulders, pulled off her own shirt, and tossed the t-shirt onto the sofa. This made it easier for me to touch her. My hands unhooked her bra from behind, and her breasts sprang out, their areolas the size of coins with nipples the size of peanuts. Seeing this, I moved my mouth to her breasts, my left hand caressing her back, my right hand touching and squeezing her left breast, my mouth kissing and licking it, occasionally biting her nipple. She moaned, pressing my head down with both hands, as if afraid my mouth would slip away from her nipple. By this time, my penis was rock hard, and her moans grew louder. I knew the time was right. I took off my own shirt, my left hand still on her breasts, my right hand unbuttoning her jeans. I pulled her pants down and discovered she was wearing white thongs with animal prints in the crotch. I asked her, "Do you want to take them off yourself, or should I do it for you?" She said, "I don't want to, I'm scared." In the end, she took them off herself. I took off my pants, and my penis made my underwear look like a small tent. When she saw this, she immediately covered her eyes. I then took off my underwear as well, climbed on top of her, and started to caress her, teasing her with my tongue... From then on, Jing transformed from a girl into a woman. At first, our relationship was very good. I always gave in to her, and she was more like a child, often following me around. Our friends all said I was lucky, but I knew in my heart that I only liked her looks and figure; I didn't love this girl.

Later, I drew the curtains on the bed. Jing often came to find me, crawled through the curtains to sleep, and if there was no one else in the dormitory, we would make love to our hearts' content. From her, I experienced more sexual pleasure, and my experience was enriched. Two embarrassing incidents occurred during that time, both in the dorm. Once was on a weekend when no one was in the dorm. We slept from morning till afternoon, and since we needed to, we went at it twice. Only later did we realize that someone was actually in the bunk above us. We thought we had the curtain drawn, so we didn't know if anyone was in the room. This guy had been sleeping the whole time, but eventually, he couldn't take it anymore, probably because he needed to pee, and quietly got out of bed, leaving us both very embarrassed. The same thing happened the other time. Finally, I felt it wasn't good to keep doing this in the dorm, so I moved out and found a place to live. Jing and I dated for seven months. She went home for summer vacation, and because her parents didn't allow her to date, we didn't call each other to avoid their discovery. We didn't contact each other for the entire summer. I wanted to end the relationship, so I quickly found another girl. When Jing came back from school, she heard I had a girlfriend again. She didn't come to me to say anything, and it ended quietly. My friends all said it was a pity, but I knew I wasn't innocent anymore; I just wanted to play around with women. Later, Jing dated a high school classmate for two years, but it didn't work out. I never saw her again after graduating from university, but we've kept in touch. She now works for a company in Dalian and got married this year. The reason Jing left such a deep impression on me was because of her cheerful, sunny, and innocent nature, and also because she was one of the few virgins I met (actually, I don't have a virginity complex). I thought she would be a good wife, but unfortunately, there was no love in my feelings for her. I'm sorry, Jing!!!

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