Campus Romance

I remember that year, I was 19 years old, just admitted to university. Like a wild horse breaking free from its parents' control, I came to Taipei alone. In high school, I set two goals for myself after entering university: 1. To find a pretty girl and satisfy my soul; 2. To work part-time and support myself. Unexpectedly, in less than a year of university, I achieved both of these goals, and even achieved a 'third goal' that was not planned. During

the summer vacation of my freshman year, I was bored and flipped through the job postings section of the newspaper. I saw an advertisement in the corner that read "XX tutoring center is recruiting tutors." As a math major, how could I let go of such a great opportunity? Without hesitation, I filled out a resume and applied. And inexplicably, I was hired by my homeroom teacher and notified to start work the following Monday.

On my first day at work, since school hadn't started yet, the tutoring center only had a few staff from the admissions department and one other math tutor. The first task our homeroom teacher assigned us was to compile handouts. We, two newbies, spent the whole morning cutting and pasting through piles of exam papers and reference books. By the afternoon, we seemed to have gotten bored with the work. Since our homeroom teacher wasn't around, we chatted about everything under the sun while compiling the handouts, and agreed to meet at a nearby coffee shop after work for a coffee and a chat.

Finally, we finished compiling today's schedule at 7:30 PM. We went into the coffee shop and chose a corner seat. Perhaps because I was always writing with my head down in the cram school, I hadn't gotten a good look at her. Now I could see her more clearly; she was about 165cm tall, a bit thin, with a classically beautiful face, and a graceful, elegant gait.

Her name was Xiaoyu, and she lived in Taipei. Her parents were doing business in mainland China, so she lived with her older sister. She moved out after starting university. We chatted for almost two hours, and it was nearly 10 PM. Then her phone rang—a Nokia 8850. She must be from a wealthy family. She was outside talking for about 20 minutes before coming back, and she seemed a little worried.

"What's wrong? Who called?" I asked. "A friend called, nothing," she replied, her voice slightly choked. Seeing that it was getting late, I paid the bill and stayed in the cafe with her. She said she was taking the MRT back to Shilin, and I was startled. I also lived in Shilin, so I took the same train home with her.

Since we had just met, we didn't even hold hands, just walked side by side like friends. On the Taipei MRT, she gently touched my hand. At first, I didn't think much of it, but unexpectedly, she reached out her other hand and stroked my left hand with both of them. At that moment, I felt hot all over. No girl had ever touched me like that before. I glanced at her, and she was looking at me with her bright eyes, like pearls glistening with tears. For a moment, I was speechless.

"You...you want to..." My tongue seemed to be tied in knots, and I managed to utter those few words with great difficulty. At that moment, her heart seemed to break, and tears fell like pearls from a broken string. She covered her mouth with her hand, letting out muffled sobs, and her head rested on my left shoulder.

I instinctively supported her, gently patting her back, my body growing even warmer… A short while later, we arrived at Shilin Station. I helped her off the train and we went back to her place together. Good heavens! This was unbelievable! We lived in the same apartment building! She wanted me to go to her room, and I couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so I went in with her. As soon as I closed the door, she burst into uncontrollable sobs. Back in the bedroom, she collapsed onto the bed. Seeing her pale face, I was also a little panicked.

"Xiao Yu, what happened? Can you tell me?" "I stammered as I asked her. At that moment, she stood up, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pushed me onto the bed. Then, she gently kissed my cheeks, forehead, and neck with her cherry-red lips, finally entering my mouth. The feeling during our tongues' intertwining was indescribable, a pleasure I'd never experienced before;

I don't know if her technique was good or not, but it was truly the first time I'd ever felt such suffocating satisfaction under this blanket; after a few thrusts, I felt her small, firm breasts rubbing against my chest, and my penis naturally hardened, pressing against the bottom of her short skirt. Because she straddled me, her skirt was pulled up high, and her vulva, through her panties, was in contact with my erection. This friction probably gave her pleasure too!"

Later, she pulled down my jeans and unbuttoned my shirt. At that point, I knew what to do next. I rolled over, pinned her beneath me, unbuttoned her shirt, unhooked her bra, and gently caressed her… while my other hand removed her skirt and panties. She cooperated by helping me take off my panties. Our tongues were also busy, constantly intertwining, and we breathed heavily.

I panicked a little, looking at her body but unsure what to do next; a little embarrassed, I could only kiss her while trying to figure out how to continue. I was so annoyed that I pretended to be innocent all the time and didn't do enough "homework." I finally tasted the bitter fruit of "not burning incense in ordinary times, but praying to Buddha at the last minute." At this moment, she hugged me and whispered in my ear,

"I'm still a virgin, be gentle with me." I couldn't believe it. I kissed my way down her cherry lips, to her neck, breasts, waist, and then further down; sure enough, there was still a thin pink membrane, probably her hymen! On this day, a virgin and a virgin met naked and gave each other their precious first time.

I first rubbed my erect penis against her clitoris to make her wet, and sure enough, she became wetter and wetter, which allowed me to continue rubbing quickly. She also moaned. Our bodies gradually heated up, and suddenly, her love juice gushed out, wetting my glans and arousing my desire. I tried to forcefully insert my 'charged' penis into her vagina, but because my technique was not good, I failed several times. In the end, I ejaculated before I could even penetrate her, shooting onto her vulva and thighs.

This embarrassed me a second time, because my pent-up desire seemed to have been exhausted. However, seeing her panting and moaning, I realized my responsibility to "deflower" her, so I rallied, got my penis hard again, and thrust in forcefully. Sure enough, it went in. But her vagina was so tight that I could only insert half of my penis, and several attempts to "reach the top" failed.

However, after a few thrusts, she climaxed again, accompanied by loud moans. I couldn't help but thrust hard, ejaculating inside her. It felt amazing. But ejaculating twice in a row was really exhausting. I collapsed weakly onto her and asked,

"Darling, was it good?" She weakly replied, "Again, I want more." Although I was already dizzy and disoriented, it would seem unfair not to satisfy her today. So I turned her over, rubbed her back and waist with my hands, caressed her firm, elastic buttocks, and inserted my penis, which had been activated for the third time, into her anus. I grabbed and released her breasts with my hands in front, making her moan and groan, her little buttocks twisting vigorously, enticing me to ejaculate.

Just as I was about to come, I pulled out, turned her back to her front, and inserted my penis into her vagina again, rubbing against her, causing her to climax again. I then ejaculated my hot semen into her uterus... In this fierce battle, I ejaculated a total of six times, and she climaxed ten times. Finally, the two of us collapsed weakly into each other on the single bed. I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 2 a.m. I was a little startled when I saw it—I hadn't expected it to last four hours (I really admire myself). I gently kissed her and asked,

"Xiaoyu, can you tell me what happened now?" At that moment, she seemed to remember something and burst into tears, hugging me again. It turned out her boyfriend had found someone else and ended their six-month relationship with a single phone call.

I really lamented that this guy didn't know how to cherish a woman; he didn't even know to make love to her before breaking up… ah… no… he should have cherished her. In the end, we fell asleep in each other's arms, not waking up until noon the next day. I skipped all my morning classes—the first time I'd ever skipped a class in my university life…

From then on, I became her roommate. Every day after school, we went to cram school together, went home together, showered together, and did "it" together... To put it bluntly, I was practically her sex slave. Every night, I had to soothe her empty heart. Now we're juniors in college, "doing it" is still a required course for us. The annual production of semen and vaginal fluid is probably equivalent to several bottles of family-sized milk. Once, she even brought a female classmate home, and we had a threesome with two girls and one boy. It was really exhausting...

I remember that year, I was 19 years old, just admitted to university. Like a wild horse breaking free from its parents' control, I came to Taipei alone. In high school, I set two goals for myself after entering university: 1. To find a pretty girl and satisfy my soul; 2. To work part-time and support myself. Unexpectedly, in less than a year of university, I achieved both of these goals, and even achieved a 'third goal' that was not planned. During

the summer vacation of my freshman year, I was bored and flipped through the job postings section of the newspaper. I saw an advertisement in the corner that read "XX tutoring center is recruiting tutors." As a math major, how could I let go of such a great opportunity? Without hesitation, I filled out a resume and applied. And inexplicably, I was hired by my homeroom teacher and notified to start work the following Monday.

On my first day at work, since school hadn't started yet, the tutoring center only had a few staff from the admissions department and one other math tutor. The first task our homeroom teacher assigned us was to compile handouts. We, two newbies, spent the whole morning cutting and pasting through piles of exam papers and reference books. By the afternoon, we seemed to have gotten bored with the work. Since our homeroom teacher wasn't around, we chatted about everything under the sun while compiling the handouts, and agreed to meet at a nearby coffee shop after work for a coffee and a chat.

Finally, we finished compiling today's schedule at 7:30 PM. We went into the coffee shop and chose a corner seat. Perhaps because I was always writing with my head down in the cram school, I hadn't gotten a good look at her. Now I could see her more clearly; she was about 165cm tall, a bit thin, with a classically beautiful face, and a graceful, elegant gait.

Her name was Xiaoyu, and she lived in Taipei. Her parents were doing business in mainland China, so she lived with her older sister. She moved out after starting university. We chatted for almost two hours, and it was nearly 10 PM. Then her phone rang—a Nokia 8850. She must be from a wealthy family. She was outside talking for about 20 minutes before coming back, and she seemed a little worried.

"What's wrong? Who called?" I asked. "A friend called, nothing," she replied, her voice slightly choked. Seeing that it was getting late, I paid the bill and stayed in the cafe with her. She said she was taking the MRT back to Shilin, and I was startled. I also lived in Shilin, so I took the same train home with her.

Since we had just met, we didn't even hold hands, just walked side by side like friends. On the Taipei MRT, she gently touched my hand. At first, I didn't think much of it, but unexpectedly, she reached out her other hand and stroked my left hand with both of them. At that moment, I felt hot all over. No girl had ever touched me like that before. I glanced at her, and she was looking at me with her bright eyes, like pearls glistening with tears. For a moment, I was speechless.

"You...you want to..." My tongue seemed to be tied in knots, and I managed to utter those few words with great difficulty. At that moment, her heart seemed to break, and tears fell like pearls from a broken string. She covered her mouth with her hand, letting out muffled sobs, and her head rested on my left shoulder.

I instinctively supported her, gently patting her back, my body growing even warmer… A short while later, we arrived at Shilin Station. I helped her off the train and we went back to her place together. Good heavens! This was unbelievable! We lived in the same apartment building! She wanted me to go to her room, and I couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so I went in with her. As soon as I closed the door, she burst into uncontrollable sobs. Back in the bedroom, she collapsed onto the bed. Seeing her pale face, I was also a little panicked.

"Xiao Yu, what happened? Can you tell me?" "I stammered as I asked her. At that moment, she stood up, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pushed me onto the bed. Then, she gently kissed my cheeks, forehead, and neck with her cherry-red lips, finally entering my mouth. The feeling during our tongues' intertwining was indescribable, a pleasure I'd never experienced before;

I don't know if her technique was good or not, but it was truly the first time I'd ever felt such suffocating satisfaction under this blanket; after a few thrusts, I felt her small, firm breasts rubbing against my chest, and my penis naturally hardened, pressing against the bottom of her short skirt. Because she straddled me, her skirt was pulled up high, and her vulva, through her panties, was in contact with my erection. This friction probably gave her pleasure too!"

Later, she pulled down my jeans and unbuttoned my shirt. At that point, I knew what to do next. I rolled over, pinned her beneath me, unbuttoned her shirt, unhooked her bra, and gently caressed her… while my other hand removed her skirt and panties. She cooperated by helping me take off my panties. Our tongues were also busy, constantly intertwining, and we breathed heavily.

I panicked a little, looking at her body but unsure what to do next; a little embarrassed, I could only kiss her while trying to figure out how to continue. I was so annoyed that I pretended to be innocent all the time and didn't do enough "homework." I finally tasted the bitter fruit of "not burning incense in ordinary times, but praying to Buddha at the last minute." At this moment, she hugged me and whispered in my ear,

"I'm still a virgin, be gentle with me." I couldn't believe it. I kissed my way down her cherry lips, to her neck, breasts, waist, and then further down; sure enough, there was still a thin pink membrane, probably her hymen! On this day, a virgin and a virgin met naked and gave each other their precious first time.

I first rubbed my erect penis against her clitoris to make her wet, and sure enough, she became wetter and wetter, which allowed me to continue rubbing quickly. She also moaned. Our bodies gradually heated up, and suddenly, her love juice gushed out, wetting my glans and arousing my desire. I tried to forcefully insert my 'charged' penis into her vagina, but because my technique was not good, I failed several times. In the end, I ejaculated before I could even penetrate her, shooting onto her vulva and thighs.

This embarrassed me a second time, because my pent-up desire seemed to have been exhausted. However, seeing her panting and moaning, I realized my responsibility to "deflower" her, so I rallied, got my penis hard again, and thrust in forcefully. Sure enough, it went in. But her vagina was so tight that I could only insert half of my penis, and several attempts to "reach the top" failed.

However, after a few thrusts, she climaxed again, accompanied by loud moans. I couldn't help but thrust hard, ejaculating inside her. It felt amazing. But ejaculating twice in a row was really exhausting. I collapsed weakly onto her and asked,

"Darling, was it good?" She weakly replied, "Again, I want more." Although I was already dizzy and disoriented, it would seem unfair not to satisfy her today. So I turned her over, rubbed her back and waist with my hands, caressed her firm, elastic buttocks, and inserted my penis, which had been activated for the third time, into her anus. I grabbed and released her breasts with my hands in front, making her moan and groan, her little buttocks twisting vigorously, enticing me to ejaculate.

Just as I was about to come, I pulled out, turned her back to her front, and inserted my penis into her vagina again, rubbing against her, causing her to climax again. I then ejaculated my hot semen into her uterus... In this fierce battle, I ejaculated a total of six times, and she climaxed ten times. Finally, the two of us collapsed weakly into each other on the single bed. I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 2 a.m. I was a little startled when I saw it—I hadn't expected it to last four hours (I really admire myself). I gently kissed her and asked,

"Xiaoyu, can you tell me what happened now?" At that moment, she seemed to remember something and burst into tears, hugging me again. It turned out her boyfriend had found someone else and ended their six-month relationship with a single phone call.

I really lamented that this guy didn't know how to cherish a woman; he didn't even know to make love to her before breaking up… ah… no… he should have cherished her. In the end, we fell asleep in each other's arms, not waking up until noon the next day. I skipped all my morning classes—the first time I'd ever skipped a class in my university life…

From then on, I became her roommate. Every day after school, we went to cram school together, went home together, showered together, and did "it" together... To put it bluntly, I was practically her sex slave. Every night, I had to soothe her empty heart. Now we're juniors in college, "doing it" is still a required course for us. The annual production of semen and vaginal fluid is probably equivalent to several bottles of family-sized milk. Once, she even brought a female classmate home, and we had a threesome with two girls and one boy. It was really exhausting...

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