My girlfriend came to stay in my dorm.

After lying on the bed together for a while, Lingling said she wanted to go back to her dorm, so I walked back with her. We walked hand-in-hand along the campus path when Lingling suddenly said to me, "Xiaobo, I'm not a virgin… I don't think I should hide it from you…" Lingling's voice was so soft that I could barely hear

her by the end. Lingling's words confirmed my doubts, and they also stirred a pang of sadness in my heart. But then I thought, "Does being a virgin really matter? My high school girlfriend was a virgin, so what? Could she have stayed with me until the end…?" As I was lost in thought, I felt my hand suddenly loosen. It turned out that Lingling, seeing I wasn't responding, thought I was angry and let go.

"Xiaobo, you're a good person. If you care about this…"

I stopped Lingling before she could finish, covering her mouth with my hand. "I don't mind!" I conveyed my thoughts to Lingling in a very firm tone.

"But just now…" Lingling seemed to think my earlier thoughts were a sign of anger.

I interrupted her before she could finish, saying, "Don't say anymore. First, I love you, not that hymen; second, I don't care about your past, as long as you're truly with me; third, I love you, and nothing you do, not even whether you like me or not, can stop me from loving you..."

I held Lingling's shoulders, looking at her with sincere and unwavering eyes, conveying a definite message.

Lingling and I looked at each other for a while, tears streaming down her face, and she buried her face in my arms, sobbing... After she calmed down, we walked hand in hand to the girls' dormitory and sat on a flower bed. Lingling then told me her story.

Lingling had been interested in music since childhood and had been learning piano continuously. However, her high school boyfriend's family didn't want their son to have a girlfriend who studied music; they had some prejudice against people who studied music. Lingling desperately wanted to continue her talent, which would give her an advantage when applying to music-related majors. Unfortunately, she had to choose between her boyfriend and her dream. After the college entrance exam, Lingling's boyfriend contacted her less and less, which was emotionally devastating for her. Lingling ultimately decided to use her body to win back her boyfriend's heart, but she failed. After getting her body, her boyfriend left her… Lingling

was sobbing uncontrollably by the end. I held her tightly. I don't believe in love at first sight, but I was indeed trapped in the mire of love. I kept comforting her. Music students have a very strong emotional nature. Only a few hours had passed between the joy she felt while having lunch with us that afternoon and her current state of sorrow, yet Lingling's emotions had swung between these two extremes. Finally, with my encouragement and promises, we were filled with beautiful dreams for the future. Lingling's sorrow turned to joy, and she took my hand, saying, "This time I will never let go. You can't escape from my grasp." After we agreed to have lunch together every day from then on, I returned to my dormitory.

When I got back to the dorm, all my buddies were already back. As soon as I entered, my fourth brother grabbed my hand and asked, "How did it go, bro? Got it?" I smiled at them and gave them an "OK" sign, earning them envious and jealous looks. They surrounded me, asking all sorts of questions, and I didn't hold back, telling them everything. Later, they even asked about Lingling's figure, skin, and some private things, which I also told them, because I believe there's nothing to hide between brothers.

Since being with Lingling, time seems to fly by; almost a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Lately, because of all the spending, my allowance for the month, plus some savings, is all gone. Lingling has also spent all her allowance on me. We have no choice but to eat in the cafeteria and sneak off to the dorm for trysts. At first, my buddies were very cooperative; they would leave whenever we were in the dorm. But later, Lingling came over often, so they couldn't leave every day, and sometimes we'd all stay in the dorm together.

It's Friday again, and Lingling came to our dorm again tonight. We had dinner together in the dorm. After school, we all met up and were about to buy some food, but Lao Er (a nickname) was eager to go back to the dorm to play his new favorite game. So I told Lingling to go back to the dorm with Lao Er first, and the three of us would go buy some drinks and food. The weather in late September was still very hot, and we were all quite irritable after a long day of classes. Without thinking twice, we bought a lot of ice-cold beer to enjoy back in the dorm. After we got to the dorm building, Lao Si (another nickname) passed the beer in through the window before we went back through the main entrance. Although the school wasn't strict about dorm building management, we couldn't be too blatant about buying alcohol.

After we got back to the dorm, everyone took off their jackets, wearing only shorts. Since Lingling has been coming here often lately, she seems to have gotten used to their behavior. And I've recently noticed that Lingling not only gets used to their actions but also sometimes doesn't pay much attention to her own behavior. She was climbing up and down my bed in her short skirt, and the guys on the lower bunk could clearly see her alluring cleavage.

When Lingling saw us return, she came over to help move the table and set out the cooked food. We then sat down around the table and started eating. In this sweltering weather, ice-cold beer and cold dishes became our favorites. Lingling drank with us, and before we knew it, we had finished more than ten bottles of beer. We drank a bit too fast at first, and everyone was a little dizzy. Except for Lao Er, who hadn't drunk much and was still surfing the internet, the rest of us chose to go to bed to rest. Yuan naturally rested with me.

Lingling climbed up first, and I waited below for her to go up before I went up. Just as she climbed up and took a step onto the bed, I saw her pale yellow panties. Except for the labia, the rest of the fabric was lace. It made my penis really hard. Looking around, I saw that the others were still cleaning up the mess and hadn't gone up yet. Everyone seemed to have seen what Lingling had just done. Lao Er and Lao Si were still in a daze, while only Lao San, the experienced one, pretended that nothing had happened. I followed Lingling to the top bunk, and, feeling drowsy, hugged Lingling and fell asleep.

I woke up groggily after a long while, and when I looked at the clock, it was already past 10 o'clock. The girls' dormitory should have been locked. The second oldest was still playing on the computer, and the third oldest was chatting with girls online. I glanced at Lingling, who was fast asleep next to me, got out of bed to pour a glass of water, and asked the third oldest, "Why didn't you wake us? The girls' dormitory is locked, and Lingling can't go back."

"You guys were sleeping so soundly, so I didn't wake you. I didn't realize it was so late..." the third oldest replied.

"Looks like I'll have to make do here for the night..." I muttered to myself. I climbed onto the bed and nudged Lingling twice, calling to her, "Lingling, wake up..."

After nudging her several times, Lingling finally woke up groggily, mumbling, "I'll sleep a little longer, then I'll go back..."

"No need to go back, it's already past the appointed time... Why don't you squeeze in here with me tonight...?" I tried asking.

My words immediately woke Lingling up. She looked at my watch, frowned, and said, "Oh dear, why are you sleeping so soundly... Is it convenient here tonight?"

I glanced back at Lao San and the others. Lao San grinned and said, "I'm afraid it might not be convenient for you. If you don't mind, you can come every day, hahaha..."

Lingling lowered her head shyly. I thought to myself: Lao San is indeed a seasoned player in love; he really knows how to handle girls. I went downstairs to fetch a basin of water for Lingling. She quickly washed her face and feet. While she was washing her feet, I noticed Lao Er's eyes were fixed on her size 35 feet. I usually thought Lingling's feet were beautiful, but not like Lao Er's. He seemed to have a foot fetish, often looking at other women's legs and feet.

After emptying the water for Lingling, I also quickly washed up and went to bed. Soon after, the lights were turned off, and everyone gradually went to bed. In the middle of the night, I was half asleep when I felt Lingling nudging me. I asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I need to go to the bathroom..." Lingling said softly. Indeed, since coming to our dorm that evening, Lingling hadn't been to the bathroom because it was inconvenient. I sat up slightly and said, "I'll go with you..."

"No need, it's just across the street. Besides, no one's around at night. I can go by myself. You come inside and sleep..."

I was really sleepy, and when Lingling said she didn't need me to stay with her, I didn't insist and turned over to go back to sleep. Lingling went off by herself. A long time passed and Lingling still hadn't returned. I started to worry; after all, this was a men's dormitory, what if the dorm supervisor found out? Just as I was worrying, I heard a slight knock on the door. Lingling had returned. Moonlight was streaming into the dormitory at night, so I wasn't worried that Lingling couldn't see the ladder to the bed, so I didn't get up and continued lying there.

Lingling climbed up the ladder next to the desk to the bed, but stopped halfway up. She stood there for a long time, and just as I was wondering what was going on, she climbed up again, lay down next to me, and quickly fell asleep. This series of events kept me awake. I sat up and looked at Lingling beside me; she was already fast asleep. Just as I was about to lie down, I realized why Lingling had paused for so long when she was climbing the ladder…

Fourth Brother and I were in the same bed, sleeping foot to foot. Across the aisle from my bed was Third Brother's bed, where he and Second Brother were sleeping foot to foot. I saw Fourth Brother in the bed opposite me with a corner of a blanket draped over his stomach, and a large glans peeking out from the gap in his shorts. Fourth Brother's penis was indeed very large; I had noticed it many times when we showered together. Lingling had paused there for so long because she had seen Fourth Brother's large penis peeking out from the edge of his shorts and had been staring at it for a while. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel a strange sensation, a mixture of excitement and a sour feeling. I turned and lay down facing Lingling. I couldn't fall asleep for a long time after lying down. Images of Lingling's panties peeking out when she got into bed, Lao Er's gaze at Lingling, Lao Si's penis kept flashing before my eyes… My hand unconsciously reached for Lingling's thighs, buttocks, and vulva

beneath her skirt. I don't know how much time passed, but it was bright outside. I got up and looked at Lingling, still fast asleep beside me, one leg bent, the hem of her skirt partially rolled up, revealing her panties. A mischievous idea suddenly struck me. I lifted Lingling's skirt completely up to her stomach, then gently pulled her panties down and to the side a few times, exposing part of her pink labia majora. Afterward, I got up to go to the bathroom, deliberately slamming the door shut as I left, thinking Lao Er and Lao Si might hear me.

Just as I was in the bathroom, Lao Si (Old Fourth) groggily came in, greeted me, and started urinating. I think he was probably woken up by the sound of me closing the door, but I wondered if he saw Lingling's lower body when he came out. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but regret going a bit too far earlier.

Suddenly, my stomach started acting up; I felt like I needed to poop. I asked Lao Si, "Do you have any toilet paper?"

"No," Lao Si replied, glancing at me.

"Quick, my stomach hurts, go get me some toilet paper..." I said, squatting down to relieve myself.

"Honestly..." Lao Si muttered as he went back to get toilet paper, clearly annoyed that I had disturbed his sleep. The fourth brother didn't return for a long time. Just as I was wondering if he had forgotten about me, he came back with a roll of toilet paper. His eyes clearly no longer held the displeasure of being disturbed from his sleep; instead, there was a hint of excitement. He handed me the paper and turned to leave. As he turned, I noticed a high bulge on his shorts, the shape of an erection, obviously stimulated by something.

"Did the fourth brother see Lingling's labia...?" While I was pondering this, the fourth brother suddenly asked, "By the way, big brother, how much longer are you going to squat?"

"I don't know, my stomach's really upset, I might have to squat a little longer. Is there something you need?" I asked.

"No, see if I leave the door open for you?"

"No need, just close it first. If you don't mind the trouble, I'll open it for you when I get back."

"Okay, big brother, go back and knock, I'll open it for you." The fourth brother answered as he left.

I squatted there, still immersed in the fantasy and excitement of whether Lingling had been completely seen naked by Lao Si, when a thought flashed through my mind: what was Lao Si up to? We usually don't rush to close the door when we go to the toilet, so why was he in such a hurry to close it just now, and even asked me how long I was going to be back? This guy is definitely hiding something. Thinking of this, I quickly cleaned up my bottom, washed my hands, and walked back. When I got to the door, I didn't rush to knock, but wanted to see what they were up to in the room.

All the dormitory doors have a ventilation window, and ours is usually half-open. I moved a small stool that we usually kept by the door of the next dormitory over, stood on it, and peeked inside. I saw the fourth brother on his bed, his head facing towards mine. The second brother was standing on the ladder above the fourth brother's bed, and the third brother was standing on the ladder above mine, all staring at Lingling's vulva. The third brother was gently pulling back the edge of Lingling's panties, which I had just lifted up. The second and fourth brothers were watching intently. "So beautiful..." someone exclaimed.

Seeing this, I almost had a nosebleed. I thought to myself: These guys are really bold. They know it's okay for brothers to look at me, but if Lingling finds out, it'll be troublesome. I quickly got down, put the stool back, went back to the bathroom to calm myself down, and then deliberately walked back to the dormitory with a lot of effort. I even coughed when I got close.

I knocked on the door a few times, not too loudly, afraid of waking Lingling. Almost a minute later, the fourth brother opened the door for me.

"Why did it take so long..." I asked casually.

"Uh... just now... I fell asleep again..." the fourth brother stammered.

I glanced around and saw that the second and third brothers were lying face-in on their beds again. I didn't say anything and went back to my bed. When I got in, I found that Lingling's skirt had been covered up. I couldn't help but admire the thoughtfulness of these brothers; they had managed to cover everything up so well in such a short time.

I went back to bed and hugged Lingling, wanting to sleep a little longer. As soon as my hand touched Lingling's body, I found that her body was stiff, unlike the feeling when I hugged her at night. When the fourth brother went back to bed and lay down, I slipped my hand under Lingling's skirt and into her panties, touching her labia. To my surprise, my hand was covered in her vaginal fluid. Had Lingling been awake just now...?

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