Senior student who enjoyed a massage

Finally, the exam was over. Yunting stepped out of the classroom. The traces of studying all day and night in the past few days still seemed to linger on her body. Only after the exam did she realize that her shoulders, back, arms, and eyes were sore and aching. Yunting stretched, needing to find a way to get rid of these annoying aches and pains quickly. She had heard from classmates that a new junior had joined the department, and his massage skills were top-notch. Apparently, Yajuan and Jialing had both been to his place. As she walked, Yunting tried to recall the story. She had asked her two best friends about the junior's skills, but why did they get such completely different answers? Jialing said the junior's skills were pretty good, and his massages were very comfortable; Yajuan, however, blushed at the mention of her experience, and after much questioning, she stammered that the man's skills were incredibly good, and he had given her a complete sense of liberation. But Yunting still needed to experience it for herself to know. Why were they so different? Yunting thought for a long time before finally coming up with an answer: that junior probably only paid attention to pretty girls! After all, Ya Juan was far more beautiful than Jia Ling, who had an ordinary appearance. Especially recently, Ya Juan had started dressing up. The day she started wearing makeup, she stunned everyone in the class as soon as she entered the classroom. Even Yun Ting found the change unbelievable. If that was the case, how devoted would the junior be to Yun Ting, who was naturally beautiful and known as the class beauty?
The first-year exams were long over, and Yun Ting had to ask around before she learned that the junior was probably sitting by the stream next to the campus. That was his hobby, but no one ever knew what he was doing in that secluded place.
Yun Ting sat down and let the junior's gentle hands massage her shoulders. It felt really good. Yun Ting closed her eyes, feeling the soreness gradually melt away like thin ice under the sun. The fatigue of the past few days surged up, and she let out a soft moan. Her whole body felt weak, and Yun Ting just wanted to fall asleep. A cool breeze blew gently by the stream, and the grass was soft.
The junior's hands slowly slid across Yun Ting's back. Yun Ting let out a soft "hmm," thinking, "This doesn't seem like a massage anymore, does it?" But Yunting didn't think of stopping him at all. The feeling was really strange. Every time the man gently stroked Yunting's back, Yunting felt the condom binding her loosen. This feeling made Yunting's whole body go weak. She suddenly thought, could he be teasing Yunting's body? Yunting murmured, "No... don't touch there anymore... no... please... um..." But her voice was soft and gentle, like it had been soaked in honey, and it had no effect on stopping him. The junior's hand continued to move.
While Yunting was still immersed in this comfortable state, in a daze, the man had already begun his indecent assault. Yunting's shirt was unbuttoned and flew out like a cloud, slowly drifting to the side. Then Yunting's bra was placed on top of it. As the man's mouth began to suckle Yunting's breasts, Yunting gasped, her moans growing louder and louder. Although she begged him to stop, her body continued to press against him, pleading for him to lick and suckle her erect breasts more vigorously. Yunting was not only beautiful, but also had an outstanding figure. Her high, firm breasts were slightly parted with pink buds, making them irresistible. In addition, Yunting was so sensitive, and with his tongue, she had already involuntarily become wet. Yunting naturally didn't want him to know that she was already aroused, but what could she do? Yunting's skirt had fallen down at some point, and her panties, which covered her precious private parts, were soaked, especially since his fingers were stroking them back and forth. Her breasts were being sucked lightly and heavily by him, and her bare back, slender waist, and round buttocks were being caressed by him. Just these actions were enough to make Yunting unable to resist. Yunting was almost about to surrender to him, not to mention that her private and precious treasure was being caressed by him through a thin layer of cloth, which aroused Yunting's heart and made her private parts wet.
Yunting clung to the last shred of her rationality, trying not to let him succeed so easily. Perhaps Yajuan had been treated like this by him, maybe even been violated by him, which was why she blushed when she talked about it. But Yunting's rationality soon crumbled. The junior stripped off Yunting's wet panties, exposing her naked body on the grass by the stream. He brought his mouth to her and began licking her private parts. His free hand slid up Yunting's upper body, the gentle caress no less intense than the licking, arousing Yunting's desire without missing a beat. Although Yunting still tried to hold back, her body had already surrendered and pressed against his naked muscles. Now Yunting was burning with passion, no longer caring what she was saying; it was all beyond her control.
"No...don't...you can't...you can't lick there...ah...don't...don't touch...don't touch there...oh...oh...so...so beautiful...so good...ouch...no...no...junior...you can't continue...ah...continue...continue...don't...oh...so...so itchy...ah..."
Yunting could no longer withstand the torment of desire within her body. She arched her body, trying to push her wet, secluded path against the junior's erotic rod pressing against her abdomen, pressing her swollen breasts against his chest. Yunting became wanton and started talking nonsense.
Yunting's private parts smelled wonderful, with a pleasant, lemon-scented scent that the junior couldn't resist. He kept licking and sniffing, sometimes even gently rubbing them with his teeth. He lingered on Yunting for who knows how long, until he finally remembered to possess this naked, stunning beauty before him. Yunting had already reached climax, her entire body limp, even her moans becoming faint, as if she were ascending to heaven, dazed and confused. Meanwhile, the junior's long-suppressed desire had just begun to ignite! The junior arched his body slightly, moving away from her. Yunting's hazy eyes glanced downwards, and she was immediately startled. With a sudden burst of strength, she placed her hands on the junior's chest. "No… I can't do that… that big, hard thing… I can't go in!"
"How can I not go in?" The junior pressed down, his lips, carrying the scent of Yunting's lower body, pressed against Yunting's burning red ear, gently licking it, and said softly, "You were just enjoying yourself so much, but what about me? I'm only just getting hard! You don't believe me? Touch it, it's hot and hard, I'd be so sad if I didn't let it in. I've served you so well, but it makes me so sad, aren't I pathetic?"
Yunting couldn't say a word, teased by the junior and only thinking about his comfort. Yunting's hand was held by him, gently touching his hard penis. Not only did Yunting forget to pull her hand back, but she also unconsciously and gently stroked it. When Yunting realized it, her face was as red as an apple, but Yunting's hand was already stuck. She continued to rub it, watching the penis grow even bigger, hot and heavy in her hand, making Yunting's heart pound, yet she didn't want to let go.
"Yajuan...Yajuan and the others...were they also...?"
"Yes!" The junior gently caressed Yunting's body, knowing full well that she was already smitten. "But it's a special service for you, because you're the prettiest, and your figure is perfectly proportioned, your skin feels so good!"
"Yajuan...can she handle it?"
"She couldn't take it at first, it took her a long time!"
"Then you...you should just do it properly!" Yunting whispered in the junior's ear, her voice soft, delicate, and high-pitched, still husky and sexy from her earlier moans. "Yunting will definitely...definitely be able to handle it from the start." It was a bit of a tantrum! Yunting really wanted to try.
It really was huge, Yunting felt as if her secret passage was completely filled. You couldn't tell just by looking, until you truly experienced its power, Yunting realized how strong it was. The junior's powerful penis slowly and firmly entered Yunting's narrow passage. If Yunting hadn't already been brought to multiple orgasms by the junior, her passage already slippery and wet with moisture, his entry wouldn't have been so easy. Just the slow entry made Yunting feel her passage full and tight. If he started thrusting, Yunting's delicate passage would definitely be cut; it was so sharp and hard! Yunting was really nervous, but it turned out to be unnecessary worry. The junior moved his waist slowly, slowly inserting himself, and it took a long, long time to reach the hilt. At this moment, Yunting's bones felt weak. The hot tip of the junior's penis pressed tightly against Yunting's tender and sensitive flower core, and the heat alone made Yunting wet with moisture. Knowing Yunting lacked experience, the junior student restrained his urge to attack, simply keeping his penis firmly inside her, occasionally rotating it gently to allow her to adjust to his strength. Yunting could already withstand the heat alone; how could she possibly resist the teasing sensations emanating from her core? Soon, Yunting's body writhed, moaning softly, pleading for the junior student's advances.
After letting Yunting indulge in this wanton state for a long time, until she reached another climax, feeling completely relaxed to the bone, the junior finally let his suppressed desire erupt. Waves of heat emanated from Yunting's core, causing her to enthusiastically respond, twisting her slender waist and fully enjoying the pleasure of that enormous, erotic rod exploring her secret passage. She had already experienced pleasure several times before, feeling ecstatic even without true orgasm. Now, enduring that fierce onslaught that made her heart flutter, how could Yunting not feel aroused to the core? Yunting climaxed repeatedly, her juices flowing freely. Her instinctive resistance was utterly crushed by her junior's forceful penetration. She fainted from pleasure, only to awaken again during his thrusts, repeating this cycle of death and resurrection several times. Finally, when her junior ejaculated into her tender depths, Yunting was speechless. This unprecedented, purely physical pleasure had completely overwhelmed her.
That day, her junior had taken her two or three times on the grass alone. Completely limp and powerless, she was carried home by her junior afterward to his apartment for their tryst. When she returned home on the third day, her vagina was red and swollen from the previous encounter, making walking difficult. Yet, her heart remained content and utterly satisfied. Their physical relationship naturally didn't end there. Yunting quickly fell into a lewd abyss, especially with Yajuan and the other two women. The one-man-two-woman bedroom relationship made it even harder for her to extricate herself.

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