[Two International Students Flying Together] [Author: Unknown] [The End]

Before studying in Europe, I watched many Western movies and always thought that the West was really that sexually open. Later I realized that those were just exaggerations in American movies, or maybe that's just how America is, but since I've never been there, I can't verify it.

The city I lived in was a university town, with a high proportion of university students and many young, beautiful women. When I first arrived, it was late summer, and the women weren't wearing much. Skirts barely covered their bottoms, and tops that exposed their breasts were everywhere. There were also semi-nude women sunbathing on the green spaces and rocks by the water, which was quite a feast for my eyes. However, after a while, it lost its novelty, and I thought that would be it.

But a turning point always comes unexpectedly. Chinese classmates are always the easiest to get to know. Everyone abroad is somewhat homesick and lonely. Fang was my senior, but a year younger than me. Because of her outgoing personality and the fact that she arrived earlier, she became familiar with many people, including quite a few foreigners. Fang wasn't a particularly beautiful woman; by Chinese standards, she'd only be considered average. However, her face and curvaceous figure were the kind of looks foreigners found attractive. Her round, perky buttocks and firm breasts always made people drool. Plus, Asian skin tends to tan to a coffee color, yet remains smooth, making Fang especially appealing to foreigners. Stories about Fang's promiscuity circulated among classmates, and she never denied it. This made her a target for those who wanted to be promiscuous but lacked the opportunity for various reasons. Since we were from the same city, I often helped her out, and we gradually became acquainted.

One day, she asked if I was interested in going to a party, a student-organized gathering at her CR (a dormitory-like apartment in China, with several or even a dozen rooms sharing a large living room and kitchen. Each room had its own bathroom). There wasn't much of a reason; winter was coming, and everyone was bored, so every weekend the university town was bustling with activity. Around 9 or 10 pm, the streets were filled with students heading to parties, some dressed in outlandish costumes, others glamorous and alluring—each a different kind of person. The only thing that was the same was that when Ling Cheng returned to the dorm around 3 or 4 AM, everyone was drunk. Parties weren't new to me, but because studying was boring, and I always felt people were more relaxed after drinking, I agreed to go.

The party started at 10 PM, and I went to Fang's place for dinner on the way. A beautiful girl cooking was a must, and a dinner for two always requires alcohol. So, I brought a bottle of red wine, just to start the fun. Foreigners usually drink some wine before going to parties; otherwise, as a student, getting drunk at a bar would be quite expensive.

When Fang opened the door, I was a little stunned. Later, Fang told me that my gaze was very lewd, but she was quite proud of it because she was wearing a light yellow t-shirt—not a deep V-neck, not super short, but clearly not wearing a bra, as I could see her prominent nipples. Her hair was a little wet, her medium-length curly hair cascading over her shoulders, the water dripping from her hair making parts of her t-shirt slightly transparent. I wasn't prepared at all; I only remember giving her a rude once-over. Fang smiled faintly and said, "Come in quickly, what are you waiting for?" I was taken aback, my mind wandering, but then I swallowed hard. When Fang turned and led me into the room, I noticed she was wearing tight yoga pants, but there was no outline of underwear. I thought, "Is she not wearing underwear?" But I couldn't remember seeing any slits in the front. Never mind, let's go in first.

I put the red wine on the table and looked around her room. It wasn't very tidy; things were scattered around rather casually. The large desk was piled with documents, magazines, and cosmetics. MSN was on on the computer, and music was streaming from an iPod Dodk—a foreigner's song, whose name I didn't know. The room had a mixed scent of cosmetics and perfume. The large window faced a large lawn and a distant forest.

I casually said, "Your location is really nice. Next summer, I'm going to come here to see naked sunbathing women."

"Haha," Fang said, "I've been sunbathing there for quite a while now. Are you going to feast your eyes too?" Fang was blow-drying her hair, her raised arms making her clothes taut, highlighting the shape of her breasts and nipples. At that moment, I confirmed she wasn't wearing underwear.

I laughed, "You're dressed too scantily, trying to seduce me?" "

Did you manage to seduce me?" Fang replied, turning her head to blow-dry her hair. "I'm used to it in my room. Why did you come right after I showered? I'll put on some clothes now." She grabbed a long cardigan and put it on, asking, "Is this okay?"

I said, "Yeah, otherwise I'd feel guilty taking advantage of you. But honestly, you have a great figure!" Before she could answer, I tried to change the subject, saying, "Where's the food? I'm hungry."

Fang put down the hairdryer, grabbed some skincare products, and went to the bathroom, saying, "The food's ready, it's in the kitchen, go get it."

I agreed and went to the kitchen to carry the food to the desk in the room. During this time, I exchanged a few pleasantries with some foreigners. A little while later, Fang came out of the bathroom and asked, "Does my cooking look good?" Fang had made a chicken soup and a large bowl of vegetable salad—simple, light, and refreshing, just my taste.

I said, "Hmm, it looks delicious. But I bought the wrong red wine."

Fang said, "It's okay, drink mine. I have a bottle of white wine; that will do."

And so the night began.

We quickly finished eating, but there was still quite a bit of wine left, so we drank and chatted casually. Soon, the topic turned to relationships.

Fang asked, "Do you have a girlfriend in China? Or are you already married?"

I said, "Of course I'm married!" Seeing her somewhat surprised, I said, "How could that be? I used to have a girlfriend, but she broke up with me when she heard I was going to spend money to go abroad instead of buying a house." I thought, "The experience of going abroad might be missed forever, but I can always buy a house, don't you think?"

Fang smiled gently, "Women always hope for stability." "But I understand you

," I said. "And you? Without being flattering, you must have a lot of suitors back home, right?"

Fang calmly replied, "Yes, but to save money for studying abroad, I was kept by someone for a year. Now that I have enough money, I came last year." She finished her drink and went to get more from the bottle. I quickly finished mine and handed her my glass. I really hadn't expected her to be so direct. "

Everyone has their own ambitions," I said. "There are sacrifices and gains. The most helpless and pitiful are those who don't know what they want, who don't even know why they're sacrificing." Seeing her squint and nod slightly, I continued, "I don't object, but I don't know either, and I understand your choice. Not everyone can have a good father. Let's drink to the dreams we pursue!"

The wine swirled in the clinking glasses, bathed in the warm glow of the lamp. Before she could speak, I continued, "My girlfriend—oh, no, my ex-girlfriend—was my classmate. She's very pretty, a little less attractive than you, but still pretty good. We've been together for two years. I tried to persuade her to go abroad, but she wasn't interested. Maybe I wasted two years of her life, but I think she'll definitely find someone who will cherish her. Hey, girls, you should find men who are at least four years older than you, hahaha."

Fang choked on her drink and said, "Not necessarily. The guy who supported me was six years older than me. He said he was going to marry me and go abroad together, but after a while, I saw through him, so I broke up with him and wanted to leave sooner." Fang wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Fang stood up to open the door. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but her graceful figure made my head spin, and my penis gradually hardened. Fang opened the door, and the music that had been playing in the living room immediately flooded in. It turned out that quite a few people were already chatting and drinking in the living room. The person knocking on the door was a Chinese classmate we both knew, borrowing a wine opener. The room wasn't big, so she spotted me immediately and saw us eating and drinking. I stood up, went over, and said hello. She smiled a little strangely, and not knowing what to say, I casually asked, "Are you joining us tonight?" She said yes. Just then, Fang brought the wine opener, so she thanked her, closed the door, and left.

The hallway from the room to the door was narrow, and a clothes rack on one side was full of clothes. Fang closed the door and turned to go back to her desk, but I didn't move, blocking her way. Our eyes met; we'd been through this before, so there was no need for words. I immediately stepped forward, forcing her to the doorway. I put one arm around Fang's waist and the other on her head, gently kissing her neck, inhaling her fragrance.

Fang was natural, her arms around my shoulders, her head tilted back, seemingly enjoying it. I'm not a novice, so I took good care of her neck, collarbone, and ears, occasionally touching her lips. I didn't touch her breasts, but my penis was already erect, pressing against her because my pants weren't very tight. She said with a half-smile, "Wait, you're pressing against me." I ignored her, just continued breathing into her ear, gently and skillfully caressing every inch of her exposed skin.

Her skin was so beautiful.

Before long, she began to pant softly, and the rise and fall of her chest gradually increased. Fang said, "Take off your pants, they're all wet!" She then took off her yoga pants, unbuckled my belt, and slipped her hand inside. She whispered in my ear, "Do you want it?"

I thought, "Isn't that obvious?" So I said, "No." Then we both laughed mischievously.

Fang said, "Sit on the edge of the bed, I want to tie your hands to the bed frame." I thought to myself, "Does she have this kind of thing to do?" But I immediately agreed. I don't think any man could say no to Fang when he's sexually aroused.

A moment later, Fang had tied my hands to the bed frame. I looked at her lustfully and asked, "And then?"
Fang didn't answer, but instead grabbed an eye mask and covered my eyes. I was about to ask why, but then I stopped, because Fang had taken off my pants and started licking them. Fang's oral sex was excellent, alternating between stroking and light licking to stimulate my hard penis. Then Fang asked, "You've done this many times, haven't you? Why is your glans so dark?"

I said, "I admit I've done it many times, but mainly because I had a circumcision, my glans is insensitive, and it takes me a long time to ejaculate each time, so..." Fang didn't answer, she just kept sucking and spitting out my glans, gently circling it with her tongue, which felt very uncomfortable. Soon I had a strong urge to ejaculate. Fang, being experienced, stopped when she sensed I was about to, saying, "Wait a minute, I'll go get some ice."

I was secretly pleased, thinking, "This girl, she knows everything!" The door opened and closed, and soon I felt a chill on my penis, and the urge to ejaculate vanished instantly. Fang continued giving me oral sex with the ice in her mouth. I said, "You're amazing! Where did you learn that?" Actually, I was thinking, "Was she a prostitute back in China? Otherwise, how could she be so skilled?"

Fang didn't answer my question, but just said, "I'm going to sit on top." I was excited and quickly said, "Okay, okay!" As I said this, I felt Fang put a condom on me. So this girl brought her own condoms. It seems the rumors about her being promiscuous are true. My train of thought was immediately interrupted, because my cool penis was already enveloped by her hot vagina. Her vagina wasn't very tight, but it was very wet. My penis wasn't big or long, but the glans was quite large, and I had good stamina. Considering Fang probably had a lot of sexual experience, I didn't think much of it.

The up-and-down vibrations began. Because I had drunk some alcohol and was wearing a condom, I wasn't very sensitive, probably because the men Fang had slept with before were quite large.

Fang held my thighs, moving my penis in and out of her body up and down, sometimes resisting me fiercely, rubbing against my pubic bone in circles. Based on my experience, a woman at this point should be completely open. So I said, "Fang, untie my hands, let me get on top and fuck you." Fang didn't answer, just continued the repetitive movements. I figured she probably liked this position, and since it saved me effort, I didn't insist.

About ten minutes later, I felt her vagina slowly begin to contract, and the pressure on my penis became stronger. Also, inside her vagina, probably her G-spot, it was noticeably protruding, because each time I penetrated, I felt something touch my glans, which was very stimulating. Fang wasn't usually very vocal, but at this point she started moaning, "Mmm, mmm, ah, ah," the kind of mature, unrestrained moans that were very arousing. I think no man dislikes hearing a woman praise his sexual prowess, and the best praise is the sound of lost in pleasure.

Although my eyes were blindfolded, I could still imagine Fang with her disheveled hair, dazed eyes, and breasts heaving, plus the slapping sounds with each thrust—it was definitely a high-quality pornographic short film. Just then, I felt her vagina contract again, accompanied by Fang's cries of "Oh, my god, fudk, oh~~ my god!" I knew she had orgasmed. Nothing is

more satisfying for a man than having a woman orgasm on the first time he has sex. I said, "Fang, untie my hands, it's my turn." Fang then removed my blindfold.

My vision blurred, and my mind went blank. I saw Fang sitting beside me, and the woman on top of me was Emma, a beautiful woman from Sweden (a true blonde with blue eyes; no wonder Hitler had a particular fondness for the Swedish race). She sat naked on top of me, her face and neck flushed from her recent orgasm, her hair disheveled, and there were teeth marks on her breasts. She looked at me with a mixture of embarrassment and satisfaction, saying, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect to orgasm." As she spoke, she wiped away her bodily fluids with toilet paper.

I looked at Fang, then at Emma, thinking, "Whatever you're up to, I haven't ejaculated yet. I can't just end it like this." So I said, "Emma, want to do it again? I haven't come yet!" Emma looked at me, then at Fang, and gave a mischievous laugh, then slowly began to sway up and down again. Because of her recent orgasm, Emma's genitals were particularly sensitive, so she moved very slowly. Her moans were also much louder.

My excitement level dropped considerably. So I asked, "Fang, are you trying to give me a taste of the outdoors?"

Fang said, "You're really something, you've made me so itchy I want to try it."

I said, "Come on, let me kiss your breasts."

Fang was very generous, and immediately took off her clothes, standing naked in front of me. Fang's figure was truly amazing; her breasts were very firm, and her perky nipples weren't pink, but on such a pair of beautiful breasts, no one would care about that. Fang glanced at Emma, then turned around, kneeling with her back to me, legs spread wide on either side of my body. Her entire buttocks were now facing me, and I immediately became excited. I'd done threesomes before, but never with two such stunning beauties at the same time. Besides, I noticed Fang had two deep dimples on her waist. In my experience, women like that are rare, usually a sign of a slut, and very likely to squirt! Not all women squirt; only well-developed, healthy, and physically strong women can. Could Fang do it? I wondered.

At that moment, Fang and Emma faced each other. Emma was enjoying the stimulation from my penis, seemingly recovering from her previous orgasm. Her movements were becoming more pronounced, her mouth slightly open, as if she wanted to suck on something. Her hands were touching Fang's breasts! Fang was also pinching one of Emma's breasts and sucking on the other. I suddenly understood why Emma had teeth marks on her breasts—Fang had bitten them. "You two sluts, I'll fuck you to death!" I vowed silently. If I could conquer these two sluts, I wouldn't have to rely on my five brothers for the next year or so!

As I thought about it, my little brother got harder and harder, and I think the glans was also swollen from the blood flow. Although it wasn't quite big enough inside Emma's hole, it was more than enough to stimulate the G-spot.

Soon, Emma's moans drowned out the music in the room. Luckily, the party music outside was very loud, so no one should be able to hear it (and if they did, they would understand!). I was excited watching Fang's buttocks swaying in front of me, so I said, "Fang, do you want me to lick you?" Fang answered me with her actions. She put her buttocks on my face, and I stuck out my tongue and started licking. Fang's private parts were very smooth, so her pubic hair must have been shaved. The color of her labia told me without lying that Fang was very sexually experienced. At this time, her private parts were slightly open, already overflowing with vaginal fluid, and incredibly wet. I pressed the tip of my tongue against Fang's clitoris and touched the vaginal opening with my tongue. This move was taught to me by a master, and I used it before during 69. It always made women lose control of themselves. Whenever a woman lost her senses, I would persuade her to give me oral sex until she swallowed my semen, and it never failed. This time was no exception. After a few strokes, Fang's moans started to get louder, and she said, "You really understand women."

I ignored her, because my mouth was busy. Because of licking her vulva, my nose was closer to Fang's anus. It opened and closed, seemingly expecting something, and smelled only of shower gel, with no other odor. Taking a bold step, I touched her anus with my nose. Fang immediately let out a scream, raised her buttocks, and said, "No, don't touch."

I asked, "Haven't you tried it before?" I didn't believe her; it looked like she'd already been exposed! Actually, I was just making things up.

Fang said, "Yes, not much, it wasn't comfortable."

I said, "Just lick it, don't go in."

Fang didn't answer, but slowly lowered her buttocks. She tacitly agreed to my suggestion. So, I started licking from her clitoris all the way to her anus, gently touching the vaginal opening and anus with the tip of my tongue. I thought, I'll make a request when you're not fully conscious.

At this moment, Emma reached for the wine bottle on the table and poured it down her and Fang's necks. Some of it, mixed with Fang's bodily fluids, flowed into my mouth, which felt quite enjoyable! The room was instantly filled with the aroma of white wine, and the skin of the two beautiful women glistened with its sweetness. The loud music outside only amplified the lewdness of the scene.

Emma said, "Fang, let go of his hand and let him help you. Give him your vibrator. Give me that condom."
Fang, enjoying the stimulation from me, Emma, and herself, breathed heavily, moaning intermittently, "Fuck me, so good...fuck me...fuck me harder...my vagina is so full...fuck me harder..." I hadn't experienced such unrestrained activity in a long time, and because Fang was speaking Chinese, I tried my best to ensure Liv could comfort every inch of her vagina.

The three of us continued this vibrating for about five minutes when Emma couldn't hold back any longer and cried out, "I'm coming...fuck...fuck harder...I'm coming..." I felt her vagina contract rapidly, even tighter than the first time, her G-spot throbbing as it was rubbed by my glans. With a scream from Emma, she slumped backward onto the bed, panting heavily, muttering, "So good, fuck, so great."

I was a little frustrated; the sensation had been getting stronger, but now suddenly her vagina was no longer gripping me. Who knew that after seeing Emma collapse from orgasm, Fang suddenly pulled out Liv, moved her body forward, ripped off the condom, aimed my penis at her vaginal opening, and plopped down on it. This was incredibly stimulating; the real feeling of not wearing a condom was amazing, and Asian women's vaginas are tighter, the warm, wet, and slippery sensation surrounding my penis felt indescribably comfortable. Looking back, this was the first woman besides my ex-girlfriend to have sex with without a condom. Fang vibrated up and down, turning to me and saying, "Fuck me...fuck me hard...I like it...men fuck me hard...and...ah...and...ah...Liv too...ah...ah..." Since Fang said that, I didn't need to hold back. So I thrust my hips in rhythm with her vibrations, pushing my penis deeper. And Liv... clearly meant I wanted it inserted somewhere, but since her back was to me, only her anus was anal! So I commanded, "Fang, stick your ass out." Fang understood what I was going to do. She used her hands to hold my knees, sticking her buttocks up high, and said, "There's lubricant in the drawer." I thought to myself, "Wow, this slut has everything." I reached into the drawer and pulled out a bottle of Durex Plby. While applying the lubricant to Liv, I admired Fang's slutty appearance. She slowly swayed her hips, letting my penis churn inside her, and her anus slowly opened. She even looked back at me applying the lubricant, looking incredibly eager. I was also aroused, and didn't give her a break. After
Liv
applied the lubricant, I easily inserted it into Fang's rectum, and my penis inside her vagina could clearly feel Liv's presence. And so, Fang began her back-and-forth movements again, but this time, she was being stimulated by two penises.

Fang straightened up slightly, moaning contentedly, "Ah... um... ah... so good... come on... come on..." Emma, who had regained some strength, sat up and began kneading Fang's breasts with one hand while stroking Fang's protruding clitoris with the other. She kissed Fang again, occasionally inserting her fingers, still wet with fluid from touching Fang's clitoris, into Fang's mouth for her to suck. Fang reciprocated, kneading Emma's breasts in return. The scene was incredibly intense; the two naked women were passionately kissing. One was a European blonde with white skin, still flushed and wet from her recent orgasm; the other was a bronze-skinned Asian woman, all her orifices blocked, the vibrating sound of her vaginal pump emanating from her anus, the hissing of thrusting from her vagina, the smacking of kisses from her mouth, and soft moans from her nose.

Soon, the urge to ejaculate began to build. With this sensation, her penis became increasingly engorged, the glans reaching deeper. I could clearly feel the rough resistance of my glans scraping against the vaginal wall, and I could also feel the size and firmness of the protruding G-spot. It had been so long since I had fucked anyone so satisfyingly! So I decided not to hold back, I had to fuck until I ejaculated!

Because I don't like ejaculation in the woman-on-top position, it feels like I've lost the control a man should have, and I also know that women also prefer the feeling of conquest when they're holding a man, being pinned down, and controlled by his penis. So just as the urge to ejaculate was about to come, I pushed Fang away forcefully, stood up, picked her up from the front, leaned her against the wall, and thrust my penis back into Fang's vagina. Fang seemed to understand my thoughts, wrapped her arms around my neck, wrapped her legs around my waist, and looked me in the eye. I looked at her flushed cheeks and couldn't help but kiss her (years later, Fang said that it was this kiss that made her decide to spend her life with me).

Following the kiss, I leaned close to her ear and said, "I'm about to climax, relax, come with me."

Fang softly hummed in agreement and rested her head on my shoulder.

Fang kept saying to me, "Like this... this feels good... I'm coming too, like this..." Liv slowly slid out of her rectum and fell to the ground. I was fucking Fang hard, feeling every inch of our skin pressed together, from the outside in. I told Fang to relax, to just feel the stimulation of my penis thrusting into her vagina, relax her waist, relax her buttocks, take a deep breath, don't think about anything, just feel the sensation inside her vagina.

Fang murmured softly, telling me that she liked the friction of my big glans, saying that her lower body felt numb... In less than two minutes, I felt that I definitely couldn't hold back.

I shouted, "Fang, I'm coming, fuck, I'm coming!"

Fang replied: "You... stop... stop... I... need to pee..." I said fiercely: "Slut... poop on the bed... slut... let it come... ah..." Fang replied: "Ah... oh... ah... two more times... again..." I couldn't hold back anymore, and the pleasure surged from my penis through my body and into my brain, and my semen rushed into Fang's body. At the same time, Fang screamed loudly, her body convulsing violently, her eyes rolling back, desperately clinging to me, clamping my penis between her legs. Almost instantly, with a whoosh, a stream of fluid gushed from Fang's lower body, spraying all over the floor. This repeated three or four times before Fang finally lay limply in my arms, sobbing softly.

I stroked her hair and lay down on the bed with her. Fang looked very frail, clinging tightly to me. Meanwhile, Emma was sitting on the edge of the bed watching. I pulled her over and let her lie on my other side.

Later, I learned that Emma had always wanted to have sex with Chinese men to experience it, but the Chinese men she encountered were neither sexy nor confident, so she hadn't had many opportunities. So Fang arranged this, but later she herself couldn't suppress her desire and joined in, and what she didn't expect was that she experienced her first orgasm. Emma said that my penis wasn't small, that black men's were big, but big also had its disadvantages. Actually, as long as you can last, a little small doesn't matter.

Not long after, Emma went out to a party, jokingly saying she needed to find someone for a third orgasm.

Fang stayed in my arms the whole time, and then I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was the next morning, and Fang was still in my arms, only now she had a blanket over her. (

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