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[I Slept with My Classmate's Girlfriend] (Complete) Author: Silly Little Wolf 

I Slept with My Classmate's Girlfriend


Author: Benben Xiaolang
Word Count: 9422
Published: 2011/07/05 On: Sex Bar

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I've been lurking in the Sex Bar for almost a year now, always reading the posts of fellow wolves. Today, I'm going to write down my
experience for everyone to see. It's roughly a medium-length documentary article!
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I currently work in software sales. It's been two years since I graduated. My school was a terrible private college;
the were inadequate. Basically, all the good students who chose this school regretted it. However, a terrible
school also has its advantages. The school wasn't strict, which resulted in many couples
being intimate in broad daylight, and at night, they were completely oblivious to others. Walking in the small woods on campus, within a few dozen meters, you'd startle countless
couples . It's not uncommon for freshmen to move in together, but let's leave that aside for now. I'm talking
about my relationship with my classmate's girlfriend.

Our lousy school, for some reason, recruits a large number of students from outside the province, roughly
a 4:1 ratio with students from within the province. That's a huge proportion. In our class alone, there were three
students from Jiangsu, and one of them was in our dorm. This guy's name was Zhang Qiang. He wasn't tall, but he was quite handsome, talkative, and
smooth-talking—clearly a player.

On our second day in the dorm, after we got to know each other a bit, he started bragging about how many girls he'd hooked up with in high school.
I was a naive guy back then, just starting to understand things; I wouldn't even know where to put my penis if a girl was in my life. He talked about
how amazing sex was, and I was incredibly envious. That semester, he hooked up with a
girl from Northeast China in our class, who was also the vice class monitor. She seemed cheerful and lively, but Zhang Qiang said that she was
very promiscuous in bed. She had huge breasts, which I didn't really believe.

During the National Day holiday, I spent seven days having fun with a flirtatious girl from Jiangxi in our department. Meanwhile, I quickly developed a crush on
another girl from Northeast China in our class. This girl was quite talkative, average-looking, but incredibly kind.
I quickly became infatuated with her, but after pursuing her for a long time, I still couldn't win her over. Thinking about it, it makes sense; a country boy who had never pursued
a girl , clueless about romance, not handsome, and not good at talking—no wonder he could
n't win her over. After about six months of unsuccessful pursuit, I became disheartened and considered her my older sister. Don't laugh; that's often how it is
in everyone wants to build a close relationship with the person they like, even if they can't win her over, they still want to have a "sister"
or "younger sister" title.

However, even though I didn't win her over, two years later, about a month ago, we slept together.
We won't talk about these things now. If you think my writing is good and there's a lot of interest, I'll write
another article about it.

University life went by quickly, and winter break arrived in the blink of an eye. I got along very well with Zhang Qiang. I called
him to wish him a Happy New Year, and he told me that he had found another girlfriend back home, a year younger than him, who was in her final year of high school. I
laughed and scolded , "Damn, you're not even letting high school girls go?" He said, "
Didn't I get smitten in high school too? Haha..." In the second semester of my freshman year, Zhang Qiang toned it down a bit. He didn't keep in touch with his girlfriend, and when he got lonely, he would go out with our vice class monitor to mess around (that vice class monitor was very fond of him
and still can't forget him).

Soon it was time for the college entrance exam, and the girl scored over 460 points, which was enough to get into a pretty good
university . However, the girl was quite devoted and actually came to our lousy school with my classmate. And they actually set off in
early August , driving all the way to our school while sightseeing. Now I understand why Zhang Qiang has been
so attentive to that girl; it turns out her family is so well-off, and it seems her parents have some influence in the government.

The girl's parents stayed for a few days before going home, so Zhang Qiang brought the girl to introduce her
to our group of friends. My first impression of Zeng Xiaolin was quite stunning. She was quiet and reserved, rarely saying
a word, blushing easily at the slightest joke, and speaking in a barely audible voice.
She had long hair, straightened and tied in a ponytail, and was about 1.6 meters tall, not particularly tall, but quite slim with a
perfect . I've never been a fan of the busty type. She was just a little dark-skinned, wearing a pink t-shirt,
a white skirt, and a crossbody bag. She looked petite and delicate, evoking a man's natural protective instincts.

Zhang Qiang treated us to dinner, and during the meal, we asked Zeng Xiaolin to toast everyone. Zeng Xiaolin was hesitant and didn't say a word, so
we felt awkward and let Zhang Qiang do it for her. But soon, something shocking happened
. After dinner, Zhang Qiang actually asked us to help him move his things. It turned out that this guy had rented a place off-campus and planned to
live with someone. I was very puzzled as to why a girl like Zeng Xiaolin would agree to such a request, but considering that she
had traveled a long way to follow Zhang Qiang to our school, it basically explained everything.

The place Zhang Qiang rented was a small two-story building in a small village next to our school, with
three rooms in total. The upper floor was divided into two rooms, and the lower floor had one large room. Zhang Qiang wanted to rent the large room on the first floor,
but the landlord said it was already rented out, so he had to live on the upper floor. After a while, another
classmate in our dormitory also got a girlfriend and moved in next door to Zhang Qiang.

Once, this classmate of mine mysteriously told me, "Zhang Qiang and Zeng Xiaolin do it every night." I said,
"Damn, how do you know?" He said, "I can hear Zeng Xiaolin moaning every night, her voice is so
lewd ..." I said, "Damn, you're talking nonsense! Zeng Xiaolin is such a quiet girl, would she moan like that?" He
said, "Damn, you don't believe me? The more ladylike a girl is, the more lewd she is in bed, it's true." I just
let it go , and didn't take it seriously, thinking he was just fantasizing. It didn't affect my
image of Zeng Xiaolin as a lady at all.

Soon it was my sophomore year, and I got a girlfriend. So I discussed moving out with her,
mainly because I really wanted to experience the feeling of sex. After much pleading, my girlfriend finally agreed
. At this time, my classmate who lived next door to Zhang Qiang broke up with his girlfriend and moved back to school.
So, naturally, I moved next door to Zhang Qiang.

The first night after moving out, I slept with my girlfriend. (My mind is full of Zeng Xiaolin right now,
and I can't really write anything down, so I'll leave it for later; you'll see in my future posts).

The next day, Zhang Qiang, our girlfriends, and I had dinner together. We
were busy buying groceries and cooking. I always enjoy cooking, so I cooked two dishes: shredded potatoes
and stir-fried loofah with eggs. Zhang Qiang made boiled pork slices and stewed chicken with potatoes. I went downstairs to get a box of drugs
.

During dinner, Zeng Xiaolin whispered something in Zhang Qiang's ear. I teased her, "Why
can't you say it to his face? Why whisper?" Zhang Qiang laughed and said, "My wife said your shredded potatoes are delicious..."

This time, I felt embarrassed. I said, "No, I just stir-fried them randomly." Everyone had drunk quite a bit
. After finishing our meal and cleaning up, we went to sleep. Fueled by the alcohol, I had sex with my girlfriend once and then fell asleep.

Half-asleep, I suddenly heard groaning sounds from next door. I snapped awake:
wasn't that the sound of a bed moving? Could it be…? Sure enough, a little while later, I heard Zeng Xiaolin whisper, "Be gentle,
it hurts a little." It seemed Zhang Qiang had woken up in the middle of the night, was feeling pent up, and without any foreplay, had just penetrated me.
In the darkness, I listened intently to the sounds from next door.

A while later, I heard Zeng Xiaolin moan, but it sounded like she was trying to hold it in (later
I learned that she also had feelings for me at that time, and was afraid I would hear her, so she didn't moan loudly). My
penis was burning hot. My girlfriend had just finished with me and was sleeping without underwear. I lay on my side holding her; because she
was wet and slippery, I penetrated her all the way in.

I listened to Zeng Xiaolin's suppressed moans from next door while I was fucking my girlfriend hard, my mind filled with images of
Zeng Xiaolin being fucked by me. On either side of the wall, a scene of unbridled passion unfolded. Suddenly, Zeng Xiaolin's moans grew louder;
the initial "mmm" turned into "ahhh," accompanied by Zhang Qiang's words: "You little slut, is it good?" "I'll fuck
you to death!" (Absolutely true!). I couldn't hear Zeng Xiaolin's reply, only the bed shaking more and more intensely.

After a few minutes, I heard Zhang Qiang let out a long sigh and slowly fell silent, presumably having ejaculated.
Hearing the silence from next door, I gradually lost interest. Still fantasizing about Zeng Xiaolin, I fucked her hard dozens of times,
ejaculating inside my girlfriend, and then fell asleep holding her. The next morning, I woke up suddenly realizing, "Damn, this is
bad !" Without a condom, what if she gets pregnant? (This is a reference to a website, likely a porn site.)

The days that followed were uneventful yet interesting. My girlfriend and Zeng Xiaolin became very good friends, and my relationship with
Zhang Qiang also improved. Sometimes Zhang Qiang would joke, "You two, keep your voices down at night, you're keeping us awake
." I would say, "You're accusing us first! It's clearly you two who's keeping us awake!" Zeng
Xiaolin would just lower her head and laugh. Gradually, Zeng Xiaolin became less shy around me, and her voice slowly
grew louder, but she still didn't joke around much, and she didn't initiate conversation much, only answering questions when asked.

I don't know if it was Zhang Qiang or Zeng Xiaolin who had a high sex drive, but they did it almost every day, sometimes twice a night.
Zeng Xiaolin's moans gradually became less suppressed, and I finally understood what my classmate meant when
he said that the more ladylike a woman is, the more lewd she is in bed. Although I often fantasized about
something , there was never a chance. Mainly because the four of us spent too much time together, we never had
any time alone.

In the second semester of our junior year, the school organized internships. We were in the medical school, and Zeng Xiaolin was in the nursing department. We
finished and started our internships well in advance. So the four of us signed up to go to the same hospital and moved to the city
. Rent in the city was very expensive, and Zhang Qiang and Zeng Xiaolin had a lot of expenses, so they were embarrassed to keep asking
their families for money. We rented an old two-bedroom apartment, but it was very dark, and we had to keep the lights on even during the day. In order to
have someone cook for us when we came back, the four of us worked different shifts and were not in the same department. Since we were in
different , our working hours were different, and sometimes we had to work the night shift.

There were many nursing students doing their internships. Zeng Xiaolin came from a well-off family and didn't plan to become a nurse, so she didn't
go often. My girlfriend and I bought a TV, but Zeng Xiaolin and her boyfriend had a computer, so we didn't buy one.
Occasionally, when Zeng Xiaolin got tired of playing games, she would come to our room to watch TV, and I often went to their room to play on the computer.

Summer arrived quickly. The house was old, with those old-fashioned fuses. When the power consumption was high, the
fuses would often blow, plunging the house into darkness. At first, it was very difficult to get used to, but I gradually
got used to it. One time, Zhang Qiang and my girlfriend went to work, and I was resting during the night shift.
I woke up feeling a bit hungry and decided to cook some noodles. We always used an induction cooker, and as everyone
knows, induction cookers have very high power. I was cooking instant noodles in the room, and just a few seconds after turning on the induction cooker, I suddenly heard a "pop"
—the fuse had blown. At the same time, I heard Zeng Xiaolin scream "Ah!" from the bathroom.

I ran out and asked, "What's wrong?" Zeng Xiaolin replied, "Nothing, nothing, I'm taking a shower..." I said,
"Then wait a moment inside, I'll change the fuse
, okay? I didn't know you were showering, I'll turn on the induction cooker to cook instant noodles..." Zeng Xiaolin said from inside the bathroom, "Oh, then you can see while changing the fuse, right?" I then realized that it
was pitch black outside, and I couldn't change the fuse without someone holding a flashlight.

I said, "Oops, I forgot, I'll try." So I found two books, clipped the flashlight to them,
fixed it on the table, and shone it on the fuse area. I tried for a long time, but still couldn't see clearly. Zeng Xiaolin said again,
"Wait a minute." Then, before she finished showering, she put on a blanket, came out, holding
a , which made my heart flutter.

I quickly replaced the fuse and turned on the light. The sudden brightness was blinding, and Zeng Xiaolin quickly
covered her eyes with one hand. As she slowly made out, my heart skipped a beat! It was dark before; Zeng Xiaolin was only wearing a
blanket . When she covered her eyes, her chest wasn't properly covered, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin. There was still a little shampoo
foam in her hair, damp and draped over her shoulders. In that instant, she was incredibly sexy! I stared, mesmerized.
Zeng Xiaolin noticed too, quickly covered herself, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she lowered her head. I realized I had lost my composure, so
I stammered , "You go ahead and wash up, I'll cook the noodles later..."

Then Zeng Xiaolin turned and went back into the bathroom. As mentioned before, the house was old-fashioned and very small. To
maximize space, the corner was used as a kitchen. The landlord's kitchenware was still there; we
didn't use it. We usually cooked in our own room. The bathroom was next to the kitchen, with a path leading through it. There
was a small sink in the path for washing vegetables. The bathroom had a window covered with newspaper. If there were any
tears , you could see into the bathroom from the kitchen. I suddenly remembered, took off my shoes (walking
barefoot is quiet), and tiptoed into the kitchen barefoot, looking for any traces of torn newspaper. Sure enough,
in the corner of the glass, there was a patch that wasn't covered. I widened my eyes and slowly leaned closer...

At that moment, I really felt like I was going to have a nosebleed! Zeng Xiaolin reapplied shower gel and was washing her hair.
I was nervous, breathing rapidly, feeling a little dizzy, my heart pounding. I couldn't see anything clearly. I tilted
my head back, took a deep breath, and slowly leaned closer. Zeng Xiaolin was applying shower gel to her body, her small
hands occasionally kneading her breasts, armpits, and arms. She really had a great figure! Her breasts weren't too big or too small, just big enough to be held in one hand
. Two pale nipples hung from her breasts, trembling occasionally as her hands rubbed them.

Then she squeezed out some shampoo and washed her hair, bending over. There wasn't an ounce of fat on her waist, her abdomen was flat, and
a small tuft of hair extended down her back. I really wanted to see what her "peach blossom cave" looked like, but unfortunately,
unlike the voyeuristic stories I'd read, I couldn't see anything. I couldn't bear to blink, staring intently.
Zeng Xiaolin turned around. Her buttocks weren't big, but they were very perky. Her skin was very, very white, unlike the darker skin on her
exposed skin.

My penis throbbed and hardened! But I really didn't think about masturbating at the time; I was just completely absorbed
in appreciating this beautiful scene. Zeng Xiaolin quickly finished washing her hair, and then something even more shocking happened. Zeng
Xiaolin carefully touched her vulva with her hand, smelled it, then took some shower gel and applied it
to her pubic hair. Every now and then, she would catch some water with her hand and splash it on her vulva, then rubbed it a few times, making
a barely audible "hmm" sound, and then smelling it again.

I thought that if I rushed in at this moment, pinned her against the wall, and fucked her, she probably wouldn't be too angry.
But after thinking about it again and again, I still didn't dare. Zeng Xiaolin continued washing until there was probably no strange smell left,
and then she started washing her thighs, bending over, her breasts hanging down, swaying constantly with the rubbing of her hands. Then she
put one leg on the toilet and washed her white thigh. I stared wide-eyed, desperately trying to see the alluring
opening , but I could only see a little more hair.

I felt a little disappointed. Zeng Xiaolin was almost finished showering. Afraid she'd notice me peeping when she came out,
I slowly backed away. There was a lot of clutter on the floor, and I accidentally stepped on a wooden stick, making a sharp cracking
sound! I was startled! Zeng Xiaolin seemed to have heard the sound too, but wasn't sure. She turned off the water,
and after a short silence, she whispered, "Who is it?" I didn't dare move. I guessed the sound of the water made it hard for her to hear
clearly , and she thought she'd misheard. She turned the water back on, and I carefully moved back to my room, sat on the bed,
and thought about what had just happened, my heart still pounding.

I locked the door and started masturbating, my penis still throbbing. With the images still in my mind, I quickly ejaculated
a thick stream of semen. Zeng Xiaolin finished showering and returned to her room. A little while later, she suddenly knocked on the door and asked
, "Could I borrow your boyfriend's hair straightener?" I said, "Of course, no problem."

Zeng Xiaolin kept staring at me, seemingly trying to find some mark on my face. I kept smiling. She took
the straightener and, right there in our room, started straightening her hair. Watching her get dressed, I thought to myself, "If
I could marry her, how blissful my life would be! I definitely wouldn't cheat on her! I'd have sex with her twice a day!"
Lost in these thoughts , Zeng Xiaolin suddenly turned around and said, "
Why are you staring at me like that?" I was startled, thinking I'd been caught. "Huh? What?" she whispered, "I'm straightening my hair, why are you staring at me..." I then realized
she could see me looking at her in the mirror.

I smiled sheepishly, "Nothing, you're just so pretty." I was relieved; she hadn't
discovered me peeping at her while she showered. She smiled sheepishly too, "Really? I didn't notice." I
said, "If you're not pretty, who is?" Her face turned bright red. She didn't say anything, just smiled, finished straightening
her hair, and went back to her room.

After that incident, I seemed to clearly feel that her attitude towards me was much better than before, at least
that's what I thought. For a long time afterward, nothing much happened, until one day.

It was a sweltering Saturday. My girlfriend had a night shift and went early. I
ate with Zhang Qiang and Zeng Xiaolin. Zhang Qiang went out to buy a jug of drinks, and we chatted while we ate. Zeng Xiaolin also drank quite a bit. It
was almost 9 pm, and just as we were finishing, Zhang Qiang received a phone call. He said, "A student has something to do and asked for leave. The teacher wants me to
cover the night shift. You two eat first, I'm leaving." I knew in my heart that Zhang Qiang had fallen into his old habit again,
getting involved with a female intern in their department. Zeng Xiaolin didn't know, so she let him go.

After Zhang Qiang left, the atmosphere was slightly awkward. Zeng Xiaolin cleared the dishes, and I sat in their room playing games. Zeng
Xiaolin, perhaps having drunk a bit too much, started rambling on and on, complaining about Zhang Qiang. "Zhang Qiang is so annoying
, always asking for girls' phone numbers." I didn't know how to respond, so I just blurted out, "It's okay,
that's just how he is, nothing will happen." Zeng Xiaolin continued, "He never gives in to me, he always tries to take everything from me!"

I said, "Really?" Zeng Xiaolin said, "Yeah, unlike you, you always give in to your boyfriend. If he were
half as good as you, that would be great."

I smiled sheepishly, "No, that's just my temper, I don't get angry." Zeng Xiaolin said,
" Your temper is so good, your boyfriend is really lucky." I blurted out, "Hehe, you're lucky too
, so beautiful. If I were Zhang Qiang, I'd dote on you so much." As soon as I said it, I regretted it. Why
did that even come out? Zeng Xiaolin blushed and lowered her head, "Nonsense." After a moment of silence, I said, "
Actually, Zhang Qiang is quite good to you too."

After a while, receiving no reply, I turned my head and saw Zeng Xiaolin, perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, asleep on the bed. Her
long eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes, her pretty face was slightly flushed from the alcohol, her lips were slightly parted,
and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. Her chest rose and fell with her breath. Looking at her,
a strong feeling of love welled up in my heart, and I suddenly realized that I had fallen in love with her. I kept looking at her like that, and suddenly I had an urge to kiss her
. Once this thought arose, it spread like wildfire, fueled by the alcohol, and I could no longer suppress it. I
thought, I'll just kiss her, and then go back to my room to sleep. I slowly stood up, walked to her side, sat on
the edge of the bed , and gently lowered my head to kiss her…

Her soft lips, her breath slightly scented with alcohol, were intoxicating. I straightened up, looked at her, and finally
couldn't resist again, pressing my tongue against hers. I gently pried open her slightly parted teeth with my tongue, slipped it into her mouth, found her soft,
tender tongue, and began to suckle. She trembled slightly. I was uncomfortable bending over, so I took off my shoes, lay down
beside her, and hugged her. She suddenly opened her eyes, saw it was me, widened her eyes, and let out a soft "Ah
. "

My heart was pounding, as if it were about to burst out of my chest. I just stared at her. She paused, reaching out to push
me away, but I suddenly hugged her tightly and kissed her again, my tongue trying to pry open her teeth, slowly slipping into her mouth once
more , finding her tongue. She tried to push me away a few times but couldn't, so she stopped. She
closed her eyes and slowly began to react, her tongue entwining with mine, kissing until we were both a little breathless
before finally letting go. She opened her eyes and looked at me. Her eyes seemed to hold a mixture of sorrow, confusion, and
excitement .

I began to gently undress her, only to find that the hands that had been pushing me away were now embracing me. She
kept looking at me without resisting. Summer clothes, though few,
were me. I put my arm around her waist, trying to lift her up, but she gently lifted herself, allowing me
to easily remove her clothes, revealing a white bra underneath. I reached behind her to unhook the bra
, and she suddenly hugged me tightly, burying her head in my chest. I took off her bra and laid her flat
on the bed .

Her face flushed red, and she closed her eyes, no longer looking at me. Her breasts were white, with small areolas and pale nipples,
and they had a milky scent. It was clearer than when I peeked at her clothes. I kissed her lips, and one hand touched her breast. Her
warm, soft breasts changed shape under the pressure of my hand. I abandoned her lips and kissed her other
breast, licking her nipple. She trembled slightly. I suddenly sucked on her nipple, and she
let out a soft "hmm." She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed my head hard against her breasts. I braced my right hand on the bed, and my left hand slid
down her breasts and slowly slipped inside her skirt.

Gently lifting a corner of her panties, my hand touched soft pubic hair. She hugged me tighter and tighter, and my breathing became
slightly uncomfortable. I strained my neck and lifted my head, while my left hand touched her warm, wet, and slippery labia. Her
juices were already overflowing. I kissed Zeng Xiaolin's lips again, my left middle finger sliding up and down along her labia. Her mouth
uttered suppressed moans as I kissed her. Her short skirt was tight, making my wrist hurt a little. I released
her mouth and slowly pulled her skirt down with my right hand. Zeng Xiaolin was wearing a pair of white panties, and I could
see that the area around her vulva was darker and clearly soaked.

I held her with one hand and started to pull down her panties with the other. She suddenly resisted a little, but I
pulled down hard with my left hand, revealing one side of her buttocks. My right hand slid down as well, pinched the other side, and pulled hard again
, revealing the other side of her buttocks. Zeng Xiaolin seemed to give up resisting, and with a slight lift of her buttocks, I
removed her last barrier with both hands. I quickly knelt on the bed and ripped off
my .

Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the sky outside, followed by a clap of thunder. The sweltering day finally
gave way to a thunderstorm, and the rain poured down. The little worry I had kept inside was completely washed away by
the rain . I thought that Zhang Qiang definitely wouldn't come back in this weather. Zeng Xiaolin suddenly pointed to the window.
I smiled wryly. It turned out the window wasn't closed yet. I must have been exposed earlier. Looking around, all the other windows were dark. I
wondered if anyone had seen me.

I closed the window, drew the curtains, and turned around to bend Zeng Xiaolin's legs. I didn't even think about admiring her vagina.
I aimed my penis at her vulva, pressed my body down, and the head of
my penis broke through her labia and went in. Then I thrust hard, and my entire penis went straight in. Zeng Xiaolin cried out, wrapped her arms around my neck again,
and groped for my mouth with her mouth open. I didn't care about anything like the nine shallow and one deep technique. I thrust my penis in and
out wildly. As I penetrated her, Zeng Xiaolin's breathing quickened, from rapid breathing to loud "Ah ah"
cries.

Fueled by alcohol, I didn't finish as quickly as I'd imagined. Although I was having sex with my friend's girlfriend, the alcohol
's numbing effect made the sensations less intense. Zeng Xiaolin kept moaning, and I thought it was lucky it was raining outside, otherwise
the neighbors would have heard. I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Why have I never heard you moan so loudly before
? Are you enjoying being fucked by me?" I didn't expect Zeng Xiaolin to answer, but she actually spoke, "Zhang Qiang isn't like you,
so amazing from the start, so enjoyable!" Encouraged, I thrust even faster.

Zeng Xiaolin's buttocks slowly began to respond to me. My testicles slapped against her vulva, making a thumping sound,
mixed with the squelching sound of her vaginal fluids. This excited me even more. I straightened up, grabbed her
legs with my hands, and watched my penis go in and out of Zeng Xiaolin's vagina. Zeng Xiaolin kept rubbing
her clitoris with her hands, making moaning and groaning sounds. Watching her so wanton, I thrust in and out dozens of times
, listening to her ecstatic moans, and suddenly I felt aroused and wanted to ejaculate.

I dared not continue in that position, so I pulled out. Zeng Xiaolin opened her closed eyes and
looked at . I put my arm around her waist, made her kneel on the bed, and raised her buttocks. I saw that
there were a few sparse pubic hairs around her vulva, which I found cute. I stroked them a few times, but Zeng Xiaolin twisted her buttocks, not letting me
touch her, indicating that I should continue. I straightened my penis, aimed it at the entrance, and thrust it in hard. Zeng Xiaolin let out a soft cry as it
was fully inserted. I held Zeng Xiaolin's buttocks with both hands and started thrusting hard. Zeng Xiaolin buried her
head whimpered.

After a while, my penis grew thick and strong. I realized I was about to ejaculate, so I thrust even harder. Zeng Xiaolin reached
behind her, grabbed my hand, and touched her breasts. I touched them a few times, feeling my penis swell. I pulled my hand back, placed
my hands on her buttocks, and thrust wildly a few times, shoving my semen into Zeng Xiaolin's
vagina. Zeng Xiaolin covered her head with her hands, buried it in the pillow, and screamed a few times, her whole body trembling. Zeng Xiaolin lay face down on the bed,
and I leaned over her, holding her, my penis still inside her vagina.

After a while, it slowly slid out. We remained silent, the effects of the alcohol already dissipating from our vigorous
activity . After a while, I whispered in Zeng Xiaolin's ear, "I love you." Zeng Xiaolin slowly
raised her head, turning to look at me. I then noticed her face was streaked with tears; she had been so excited by my lovemaking that
tears were streaming down her face. She whispered, "I love you too." I didn't know what to say. I held her close, and
she buried her face in my chest, sobbing softly. I panicked. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Zeng Xiaolin said, "It's not your fault." I held her close, stroking her back with my hands. She hugged me back, and we
remained silent, slowly falling asleep…

I dared not sleep, afraid that if I slept until Zhang Qiang returned the next day and saw us, I would be finished. Zeng Xiaolin was fast asleep. I
gently laid her down, without putting on any clothes, and got up to continue playing on the computer, but I couldn't concentrate on the game. Around
1 or 2 a.m., Zeng Xiaolin woke up, got up, and hugged my head. I felt two soft mounds pressing against my neck
, which felt very comfortable. I stood up, carried her to the bed, and we did it again.

However, the second time didn't last as long as the first time; I ejaculated quickly. We tidied up the sheets and
hid them. I said, "Won't Zhang Qiang know we need to change the sheets?" Zeng Xiaolin said, "It's okay, he's so careless,
he won't notice. I'll wash them with the clothes another day." Looking at Zeng Xiaolin's beautiful face, thinking about how
she was usually so dignified and quiet, but so wanton in bed,
I felt even more pity for her. Later, I felt a little scared. We hadn't used a condom, and I had ejaculated inside her completely. What if Zeng Xiaolin
got pregnant ? Or what if Zhang Qiang let her give birth to a baby that looked just like me? Damn, that would be terrible!

The next day, Zhang Qiang came back and secretly told me that it had rained heavily the night before, and he
had slept with the intern he'd been flirting with at the hospital. I smiled sheepishly, thinking, "I slept with your wife yesterday too."

Later, I asked Zeng Xiaolin if she would have gotten together with me if I had met her before Zhang Qiang. Zeng Xiaolin
said it wasn't certain; without Zhang Qiang, I wouldn't have met her at all. Thinking about it, she was right. After that, Zeng Xiaolin didn't hide
her moaning . The old house wasn't soundproof, and my girlfriend and I could hear it clearly. Often, when
Zeng Xiaolin started moaning, I would push my girlfriend down on the bed and have sex with her. Zeng Xiaolin had a very strong sex drive. Sometimes, even after Zhang Qiang and my girlfriend had sex with
her , she would still have sex with me during the day. This went
on for over a year until the end of last year when they went back to their hometown together.

A few days ago, they came to visit me, and I took the opportunity to have sex with Zeng Xiaolin again. Zeng Xiaolin said she hadn't
had sex with me in a long time and it felt great. They said they might get married at the end of the year, which made me a little sad. She comforted me, saying that there was never any possibility between
us anyway, so I let it go. That's why I wrote this down. In short, I feel bad for my
classmate, but considering how many women he's been with, I feel somewhat at peace with myself for sleeping with him. I must say,
my sex life with my girlfriend wasn't nearly as perfect as with Zeng Xiaolin; she truly is a perfect woman.

(The End)

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