Sexual activity while studying in the UK

This is the experience of a Chinese girl studying in the UK. If it's well-received, I'll add more details.

During my four years abroad, I'd occasionally browse sex forums and read other people's fantasies. Suddenly, I had the idea

to write one myself, and so this article came about.

This article is based on true experiences. For the sake of smooth reading, the dialogue is just the general idea.

During my four years studying in the UK, I moved between three cities and slept with over twenty girls. Below are a few of the

more memorable experiences.

I'm 183cm tall, and thanks to my parents' good genes, I'm considered handsome and sunny, so I'm usually

quite successful .

In my first year, I studied at Sussex, a university in Brighton, a beach city in the UK.

Seven other Chinese students from the same Virgin Atlantic flight arrived, all from the same university. We quickly became acquainted on the way to the airport.

Among them were three girls: two were average-looking and not very busty, while the other was not only beautiful but also had a bust that

looked like it was at least a C cup. That was her. We started chatting immediately, and I learned her name was Xiao Yiyi

and she was from Shanghai. It was already 11 PM when I arrived at school. The school arranged for us to live in a college

building, three floors with nine rooms. Just what I wanted, Xiao Yiyi was staying next door; I felt a surge of

secret delight.

We got our keys and went to our respective rooms. After showering and calling home, I was thinking of an excuse

to knock on her door when, unexpectedly, my door opened first. Xiao Yiyi was wearing a thin silk nightgown,

her white breasts... wow, they were truly magnificent, and with her height of about 1.7 meters, absolutely stunning

. She whispered to me, "I used up all my roaming charges while talking to my family. Could you lend me

your phone?" Seeing her pitiful look, I really wanted to pounce on her and kiss her, but remembering we had a long time ahead, the

slow and approach was more fun. So, I calmly went back to my room and got my phone for her. "Here you go."

"Thanks, I'll bring it back to you later," she said. "It's okay, you can use it. I've already called my family

." "Okay," she replied, then went back to her room and closed the door.

I played games for a while, feeling incredibly bored, but I was so sleepy. It was already past 2 AM, and I thought she hadn't finished

her call , so I went to her room and knocked. No one answered. I wondered if she was asleep. I gently opened the door;

it wasn't locked. I peeked inside, and

holy crap, she was lying on the bed, her legs swinging back and forth as she talked on the phone. Her white, alluring buttocks were facing the door, and her nightgown didn't even cover them. Her black lace

panties partially concealed her private area. Her two white buttocks were completely exposed,

perfectly perky and shapely—she had it all. My little brother naturally started to rise, and I thought to myself, "

If I get it on the bed, that would be amazing!"

After watching for more than 10 minutes, I knew I couldn't take it anymore if I kept watching. I pretended to cough and put on

a

sleepy look. "Yiyi, I'm really too sleepy. You can leave it here after you finish your call," I said. "Sorry, sorry, Mom, I have to hang up now. We'll talk again tomorrow." She

jumped out of bed, her small pink nipples barely visible, and shakily ran over to me, saying, "I'm so sorry,

I lost track of time while chatting with my mom." "It's okay. I would

n't have interrupted you if I wasn't so sleepy." "Thank you so much." "It's nothing, I'm going to sleep now." I took

the phone, thinking that if you really wanted to thank me, you should do something real. What's the point of just saying it? Of course, I was just thinking about it. After all,

we'd only known each other for a day, and it wasn't like we'd get drunk at a bar and I'd take her out for sex.

Days passed, and I was busy preparing for the start of school. Students can't afford to be lazy. Finally,

the weekend arrived, and I had a pretty good understanding of the city. Knowing there was a KTV called

Maze , I immediately booked a private room and invited them to have some drinks. I'd been to bars abroad before and found them boring;

the foreigners spoke gibberish that I couldn't understand. Domestic entertainment venues were much more reliable. That evening, we went to Maze and had a blast

. We ordered a couple of bottles of Black Label and a bottle of Tequila, plus tons of green tea. The three girls couldn't drink it straight, so

we had to mix them.

It was rare to run into each other in a foreign land, especially since we were on the same flight, so we all had a great time. I kept

pulling Yiyi along to play Fifteen Twenty with her. Then we went from the pirate ship game to the fruit orchard game, playing all sorts of games until

it was almost three or four in the morning. We went to two minibuses and then went back to the dorm. The three girls seemed

a bit tipsy, each supporting one of them as they walked. I also supported Yiyi, and the bookish girl, who

didn't seem very interested in the fun, shakily made her way back to her room.

I took out the key to Yiyi's room, opened the door, and helped her to bed. What happened next wasn't quite what everyone

imagines ; reality doesn't move that fast, after all. But I still wanted to take advantage of her. After taking off her shoes,

I touched her thighs and buttocks (she was wearing a skirt at the time)—they were incredibly elastic, and her skin was incredibly smooth.

Then I left her room. (Later she told me she wasn't actually drunk; if I had slept with her, she wouldn't have been able to

sleep with me).

Life went on carefree, and I started to put more effort into pursuing Yiyi. I shopped all over Bond Street in London,

buying all kinds of bags and jewelry—things I should buy, and things I shouldn't buy—constantly finding ways to give them to Yiyi. Actually, her family

was richer ; one of her Hermès bags was worth several Chanel bags. Under my emotional offensive, Yiyi became mine.

Hehe, the main event is here—flowers and applause!

The weekend, another karaoke session—karaoke is the only fun thing in England. After returning home, I took Yiyi to her room as usual.

She deliberately wrapped her arms around my neck, leading me to the bed, then pouted her pink lips and leaned in. I kissed her

back, her little tongue, tinged with the smell of alcohol, sliding around in my mouth, completely igniting my desire. I

responded while simultaneously touching one of her large breasts. It was still wearing nipple covers, which was great; I pulled them

aside and continued teasing her nipple. Soon, her nipple hardened. I touched one, then the other,

until she gasped softly. Her perfectly smooth breast was kneaded wantonly in my hands, and she let out soft moans.

Looks like tonight's going to be good; all my efforts haven't been in vain. Slowly, I kissed her from her chin and neck down to her large breasts. She placed

my hands on her breasts, seemingly enjoying it. "Can you take off your skirt?" I

asked while still sucking on her breast. "Mmm," she murmured, barely a whisper. I pulled off her skirt, revealing a baby-like...

Her body was revealed before me. Her preferred black lace panties barely covered her genitals,

a stark contrast to her pale pink skin.

Luckily, I wasn't a novice, or I would have been frozen in place for ten minutes like in the novels. I continued my serpentine kisses

, kneading her breasts. Then, naturally, I moved to her genitals, pulled aside her panties,

and wow , it was already soaking wet. I hadn't expected her to be so eager. I massaged her clitoris with my middle finger,

occasionally parting her labia and thrusting inside.

"Does it feel good?" I asked.

"Mmm...mmm...ah..."

After a while, I smoothly pulled her panties down to her calves, revealing her sparse pubic hair

and labia as white as her skin. Holy crap, a pink butterfly pussy, so exciting. Her vulva was glistening with

moisture; a light touch with my finger could pull out a thin thread. I covered her vulva with my entire hand and massaged it.

"Mmm...mmm...husband, it feels so good, don't stop." This feels amazing, what will it be like when it's inside me?

I touched myself while pulling down my underwear. My 15.6 cm cock was erect and swaying back and forth.

I also had a lot of pre-ejaculate coming out, and after a couple of strokes, it slid up her smooth thigh. She opened her eyes

and saw my cock, which actually stunned her. I said my cock wasn't that big, what's the big deal?

Later I found out that her ex-boyfriend's cock was only 10 cm long and thin. "Honey, your cock is so big," she

said, and then she got up and grabbed my cock. "Oh," the feeling of her little hand holding it gave me a strange sense of pleasure.

Then she crawled over and put her little mouth on my cock. "Glug...glug...

slurp...slurp..." Looking at her practiced way of doing it, she must have given oral sex to many men. I got angry just thinking about it,

so I grabbed her head, thrust my hips forward, and shoved most of my cock into her little mouth, letting out a deep roar.

She didn't react for a moment, and by the time she did, it was already more than ten seconds later. I pulled

my penis out, and her saliva covered it, dripping continuously. She sat to the side,

coughing incessantly. Her vaginal fluid had already soaked her inner thighs.

This slut, after chasing her for so long, it turned out to be a bus! I was filled with malice, and pushed her, still coughing,

onto the bed, lifted one of her legs, turning her into a side-lying position. Then I pulled her close to my penis, her

warm little hole aligned with the head of my penis. I gripped my penis against her vulva, letting the head of my penis get covered in her vaginal fluid, before

thrusting it into her little hole. Damn, it had been so long since I'd had sex, the feeling of my penis going into her little hole was fucking amazing

. Her vagina tightly and warmly enveloped my penis, making me involuntarily groan in pleasure. She also let out

a muffled moan as my big penis suddenly entered her. Then I unleashed my angry desire with all my might.

My cock kept going in and out of her pussy, pounding against her clitoris.

"Ah...ah...ah ah...ah, husband...slow...slow down, I...can't...take it...

ah...ah..."

I kept squeezing her big, elastic breasts as I thrust, deforming them. Watching Yiyi

moan and groan with her eyes closed, I thought, you slut, I'll make you feel good. I pulled out my cock,

flipped Yiyi over, spread her thighs, and her butterfly-shaped pussy, dripping with juices, was revealed before me. After being pounded

for so long, its color had changed from pink to deep red. I gripped my cock and thrust it in from the front.

"Plop, plop," probably because of the excessive juices, my cock

made this sound as it went in again. After a few dozen more thrusts, I heard her cry out, "Husband...I'm...coming...I'm

...dying...ah...ah ah." Then I felt a heat in my glans, and her vagina contracted sharply, gripping my

cock and making me feel incredibly good. I thrust in and out about ten more times. She gripped my thighs tightly and began to convulse violently.

"Mmm...ah," more and more warm fluid enveloped my glans, giving me a wave of pleasure. I knew I was about to

ejaculate, so I quickly pulled out my penis. As soon as I pulled it out, it was covered in her vaginal fluid. I pried open her mouth and

quickly shoved my penis inside, then rapidly masturbated a dozen times, ejaculating all the semen I had stored up

into Yiyi's mouth. She seemed to wake up from her orgasm, swallowing my semen while

licking , making soft moaning sounds.

After licking away my semen and my penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluid, she quickly ran to the bathroom to rinse her mouth. "Hey,

this slut is still disgusted with me. Doesn't she know she's a public bus?" I thought to myself as I lay on the bed.

After she finished, she lay in my arms, her two breasts, which I had squeezed until they were bruised, pressed tightly against me.

I said sarcastically, "You're pretty good at licking dicks, huh? How many guys have you slept with? And you fucking

fooled me for over a month."

After I finished speaking, she stared at me without saying a word, then her delicate, still flushed

face from the afterglow of her orgasm turned from sunny to stormy, and slowly, tears welled up in her crescent-shaped eyes. I thought, "Why are you crying? Stop pretending to be innocent.

" But I still said, against my will, "Don't cry, isn't that right?"

After a while, she cried even harder, "Su Zhe, you bastard! I've only ever had one boyfriend,

and my ex-boyfriend insisted I learn it. What kind of person do you think I am? Waaah...waaah."

At this point, I realized I had misunderstood her, so I quickly hugged her and kept comforting her. After much coaxing, I finally calmed her

down. Then I kept telling her dirty jokes to make her laugh until she stopped crying.

After a while, she pretended to be angry and turned away, saying, "Hmph, you've made me sound so bad,

I'd better not talk to you, you big bad guy."

I chuckled and hugged her from behind, one hand squeezing her breast. "Good girl, listen to me, your husband was wrong

, how about I punish him by facing the wall in repentance?" I said. "How do you face the wall in repentance?" I moved my hand down to her

lower body, spreading her thighs and touching her vulva. "Of course, you'll go to the Water Curtain Cave to face the wall in repentance."

Her vulva was still so wet, I grabbed my penis and thrust it into her tight, narrow vagina again.

"Ah, husband, you're bad, um... um... ah... ah..."

The room echoed with more lewd, wet sounds.

To be continued...

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