One-night battle in the classroom

Towards the end of high school, my grades weren't ideal because of my relationship. This made me think of the saying, "You can't have your cake and eat it too." But I still had to take the college entrance exam, so I couldn't just give up. In the last semester of my senior year, Hong and I made a pact to work hard together and use our remaining time for studying. We stopped going out after evening classes and spent our weekends at school. Gradually, our grades improved a little, but we were still far from our ideal scores.

I remember one night before the college entrance exam, we didn't leave after evening class and were still doing practice problems. Actually, I hadn't made love to Hong for a few days. The senior year curriculum was demanding, so I chose to live on campus, which gave me more freedom. Around 10 pm, fewer and fewer students were in the class, until only Hong and I were left. I went out, locked the door, turned off the lights, and then secretly climbed in through the window.

I placed a chair in front of the teacher's desk, where the teachers usually lectured. I planned to make love to Hong there that night, facing the whole class. This idea was daring and exciting. As I sat down, I impatiently pulled down Hong's skirt, took off her panties, pulled out my penis, put on a condom, and had Hong sit on my lap with her back to me. I found her vulva and thrust straight in.

Hong, sitting in front of me, had a wider view than I did. We were both intoxicated by the pleasure our bodies were experiencing, facing the entire classroom, imagining all our classmates watching us make love – it was incredibly exciting. I gently unhooked Hong's bra, grasped her bouncing breasts, and kneaded her already erect nipples, causing Hong to moan involuntarily. However, because we were in a classroom, and the night watchman would be patrolling, she didn't dare to moan too loudly, which gave her a slightly tearful voice, making me feel indescribably pleasurable.

Just as we were passionately thrusting, an unexpected event occurred: the night watchman came up. Usually, after all the students have left, the old man comes up and walks around each classroom, but the time is unpredictable. We couldn't wait for him to finish his rounds, so we started before he arrived. Because no one was around, the whole corridor was quiet. Although Hong tried her best to suppress her voice, some sounds still came out. Listening to the approaching footsteps, we didn't know if the old man had heard us. I quickly pulled out my penis and pulled Hong behind the teacher's desk. From the window, we couldn't see from there. But I forgot to bring the chair. There's usually no chair there when the teacher is lecturing, but it was too late.

After a while, the footsteps approached but stopped at our classroom door, which made me even more nervous. I shone the flashlight in the classroom a few times, and then the old man's footsteps slowly faded away. I felt that the old man must have heard something, otherwise he wouldn't have shone the flashlight there. After a while, when we felt that the old man had gone far away, we sat down again. By this time, my penis was limp, probably from being scared. I pinched her plump, red buttocks a couple of times, and played with her nipples for a while, and my little brother got hard again. The revolution wasn't over yet, comrades, keep going! The battle continued fiercely, but we both tried our best to control ourselves and remain silent.

This was probably the most exciting sex experience of my high school years, unforgettable. After a final push, I got into a second-tier university, but Hong only got into a junior college. Luckily, our schools were in the same city. I urged Hong to repeat a year, but she didn't want to be separated from me, nor did she want to experience the hellish life of her senior year again, so she resolutely gave up the opportunity.

Those three years of high school were unforgettable. They transformed me from a boy into a man, and allowed me to experience two women, two different kinds of sexual pleasure. That feeling is still unforgettable. Although I've been with many women since, I've never been able to find that old thrill that sex once gave me...

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