Desires are hard to fulfill

It all started in the second semester of my sophomore year. I had just failed advanced mathematics, and since I had paid for the retake, I had to put in the effort to pass it. But because I had gotten used to playing around, I just couldn't get back into the swing of things, and that advanced mathematics thing... http://dallashauntedhouses.The "long-lasting, uncensored, cracked version of the 'net">" is like a rune, giving me a headache the moment I see it, and making me want to go outside for a walk. I'm sure many guys with experience understand this best. With the exam approaching, I'm really anxious, racking my brains for ways to pass. I can't think of any good solutions other than cheating. After several days of feeling dazed, a guy in my dorm told me that he had just seen a "Higher Mathematics Relief Association" on the school forum, where men and women tutor and help each other, claiming that "men and women working together makes the work easier." "I was overjoyed when I heard that, and immediately signed up. The sign said we'd meet and be assigned a meeting every weekend. When the weekend came, I went to the grassy area next to a teaching building on campus, as instructed. There were already about ten people there, mostly males. I watched for a while, thinking of leaving, but then I thought it would be good to have someone supervising, so after some hesitation, I went over and sat down. Later, another seven or eight people arrived, this time including four girls. But after looking at them, I didn't give them another glance, thinking that's what engineering is like. Even so, it still attracted a lot of praise, and I naturally complimented them too. If it were a pair, the girls would definitely be better than the guys. Everyone chatted for a while, and later they started comparing who had failed more courses, making a huge fuss. Oh, comrades, comrades, thinking back to myself back then makes me sad. I couldn't help but light a cigarette."Because that's when I met her. To continue, there were about ten people there. I only remember two guys, the rest were all girls, and this time they were much better behaved. There was a handsome guy who was the leader; he was the initiator. He asked everyone to sit down and then talked about how he passed many subjects because his girlfriend was watching over him, so he came up with this idea. I don't remember much after that. I only know that one of the girls was very pretty, at least in my opinion at the time. That day she wore a white t-shirt and tight jeans, but on her feet she wore black high heels, which looked quite unusual; I rarely see jeans with high heels. She also looked particularly slender, with a full bust and hips, especially her chest. I was stunned for a moment, and then someone teased me about it. I blushed furiously. She glanced at me and smiled. Later, when it came time to assign roles, we drew lots. There were exactly 30 people, excluding the leaders. I remember there had to be two or three groups with two guys each. I was nervous, both hoping to draw her and afraid of it. Looking back, if I hadn't drawn her, none of this would have happened. I'm still someone who believes in love. But I did draw her, and everyone was envious, which made me quite happy. Later, I passed my advanced math exam with a score over 90, not wanting to embarrass myself in front of her. At that time, I just texted her, only having the thought that I'd pursue her if the opportunity arose, otherwise, I'd let it go. But things progressed surprisingly smoothly. Later, she sometimes asked me to go to the movies or study with her, since she had failed more subjects than me. We played around like this for half a semester, and finally, summer vacation arrived. I found myself missing her quite a bit, and sometimes I'd text her teasingly. One day, I couldn't hold back anymore and confessed my feelings to her, wanting to date her. She said she'd see how I behaved, which implicitly meant she agreed. After that, I couldn't stay any longer and went to school early, but she still hadn't arrived. I kept asking her to come, but she only said her family wanted her to stay a few more days. I could only call her, and a few times I could hear several men's voices. She said it was a classmate reunion. I was such an idiot back then, I never imagined it was like that—. Looking back now, I'm afraid it was… After that, we naturally got together, and eventually rented a place to live together. I would occasionally take on odd jobs to earn some money to buy her things. Everything seemed so wonderful. After moving in together, I wanted to sleep with her several times, but she always refused. I thought she was just being reserved, so I didn't force her. By our senior year, she finally couldn't resist my persistent pleading, and after some special preparation, the long-awaited moment finally arrived. She seemed very nervous and didn't moan much. Plus, it was my first time, and I didn't know much either, so I was a little nervous too. Besides knowing that she wasn't a virgin, I knew nothing else. She said she used to have a boyfriend she grew up with, and she gave him her virginity in her freshman year. Later, they broke up because they lived far apart, and she asked if I minded. I thought to myself, what era is this? Of course, I said it was fine. After that, we only met once a week. She said she didn't want to be too casual, that she was still young. As I gained more experience, I increasingly felt that she had more than just one boyfriend in the past. At first, I couldn't tell from her performance in bed, but later I could tell she was very skilled. However, she didn't want to pry into other people's pasts, and she was also very nice to me, caring and generally good to me. At that time, she would stay with her best friend two or three days a week, and this continued during our cohabitation. I didn't say anything, just assumed they were close friends. Before graduation, I discussed with her getting married once we had stable jobs. She was quite happy and even mentioned having a ring, which I excitedly promised her. At the graduation dinner, a good friend of mine got drunk and pulled me aside, saying my girlfriend had problems and had relationships with many people. I was furious and almost broke off our friendship. Looking back, I really regret not asking her more questions. After receiving my graduation certificate, before I started working, I took her home to meet my parents and told them we would get married once we were settled. After we started working, we rented an apartment together and lived together. We were very happy, and we discussed getting our marriage certificate sometime soon. The only downside was that she worked overtime almost every day and always said she was exhausted when she came home. She would go shopping with her best friend on weekends. Looking back, I was such an idiot, but she was quite the actress. Then came the most embarrassing moment. For a while, I finally started to have doubts. That bitch always refused to have sex with me, and I was a little angry. Seeing her working overtime every day, sometimes she would give me oral sex. I felt that her oral sex skills were becoming more and more proficient, and her expressions during oral sex were very different from before. I could even feel that she was deliberately hiding it, but it would always accidentally show. A few times, she would suck on my testicles, but then immediately stop, a panicked expression flashing by. Driven by suspicion, one night I went to her company early, wearing a mask and sunglasses, changing into a new outfit, and found a good spot to watch her company entrance. That slut came out early after get off work, checked the time, and went to a nearby KFC. A little while later, a man drove up, went in, and sat with her. I recognized him; I'd seen him back in school, and he said he was from her hometown. They ate something and got into the car. I hailed a taxi and followed. I saw them reach a mountain in the city—I won't mention the name. There was traffic control at the entrance; they parked and got out. That slut had changed into a black stockings office lady outfit. I felt a pang of sadness and quietly followed. The man, with his arm around her, led her into a pathless area without stopping, clearly not his first time there. I followed, crouching low, feeling like a pimp, the frustration in my heart indescribable. After walking for about ten minutes, we reached the middle of a grove of trees. There was a large tent there, lights on, and voices coming from inside. The man scooped up the slut and carried her inside. I hesitated for a moment, then moved closer. I lay in the grass and listened for a while, realizing there were probably three men and two women. They chatted and laughed for a bit, then I heard sounds of undressing and kissing. By then, my body was covered in mosquito bites, but nothing compared to the deep sorrow in my heart. My girlfriend's moans began to emanate from inside the tent. A man's voice said, "Damn, it's always the same, every time. What a slut." Another man's voice, even more powerful, said, "Her boyfriend doesn't have that kind of luck. Last time I was having a great time at his place, that handsome guy came back. I hid under the bed and heard her refusing anal sex, oral sex, and everything else. She even made the handsome guy take a shower before coming up. The only thing she did was scream during her orgasm. It's nothing compared to this." Another man chuckled lewdly and said, "Her boyfriend doesn't know, you have to force her to feel good. How can she feel anything if she's all polite? Right, you slut?" My girlfriend then said, "You slept with someone else's girlfriend and you still think you're right. Hurry up and do it." After saying that, she made some muffled noises, and it seemed like her mouth was gagged. The other woman finally spoke: "You bunch of lecherous bastards, watch out for lightning strikes! This young couple is about to get married, and you still insist on sleeping with them." A male voice chuckled: "You're already married, aren't you? You still want to; besides, we buddies slept with her before her boyfriend, and after graduation she even came to our company begging to be slept with, how could I refuse?" I walked behind the tent flap as if possessed, peeking through a crack. There, another woman was giving a man oral sex, and two others—a burly man was thrusting into her from behind, and the one who had just arrived in the car was fucking her mouth. My girlfriend had her eyes closed, her face full of pleading, diligently sucking on the penis in front of her. The man who was fucking her from behind said, "I'll take a break, you take over, you're strong." The man immediately came over, grabbed my girlfriend's chest, and thrust into her from behind. The burly man put his penis in my girlfriend's mouth and ejaculated after a few thrusts. My girlfriend coughed and spat her semen onto the blanket on the floor. There was still some milky white semen left at the corner of her mouth. Just as she was about to wipe it away, the man driving grabbed her hands and began thrusting faster, saying, "Don't wipe it, it's sexy like this." He then said to the burly man, "Brother Bin, you're too fast! You haven't learned how after all this time. How are you going to serve your wife when you get married?" The burly man, called Bin, said, "I saw her, and I came really fast. She was squeezing me to death inside." The man driving stopped talking and continued to fuck her hard. My girlfriend groaned and cried out repeatedly as he fucked her hard for about 3 minutes.Four minutes later, my girlfriend started panting heavily. The man driving leered and said, "Scream harder, faster. The more lewd you are, the harder I'll work. I'm not like Brother Bin, scream faster!" My girlfriend screamed, "Brother Qiang, fuck me, fuck me. I'm about to come." She paused, seemingly sensing she was about to climax, and immediately screamed even louder, "Ahhhhh, Brother Qiang, fuck me to death, I'm going to be fucked to death, I'm going to be fucked to death, ahhhhhh!" As her climax came, she became incredibly lewd, cooperating even more vigorously. She looked back at Brother Qiang and said, "Brother Qiang, fuck me harder, there's more, there's more, I'm a little slut, I want you to fuck me, hurry, give it to me, fuck me..." Upon hearing this, Brother Qiang pushed her aside, pulled her down, and began to thrust wildly from behind. For a moment, her lewd screams drowned out all other sounds: "Ahhh, fuck me to death, fuck the little slut to death, ahhhhhhh, make me climax, hurry, ahhhhhh!" A moment later, my girlfriend was already clinging to the blanket. Just as Qiang Ge was about to get up, my girlfriend flipped over and climbed back onto him. Seeing this, Qiang Ge glanced at the other three and said, "Getting more and more lewd, huh? Don't bother teaching me anymore." My girlfriend didn't say anything, just pulled Qiang Ge's penis inside her. Qiang Ge rubbed the head of his penis against the entrance, then patted my girlfriend's buttocks and said, "Next time I go to your place, didn't you say your boyfriend is going on a business trip soon?" My girlfriend immediately sobered up: "My place isn't safe, be careful we don't get caught." "We'll find out sooner or later, you're already like this, coming here every day for me to fuck you, but you really are horny." Qiang Ge didn't say anything more and started another round of thrusting, finally thrusting hard into my girlfriend's buttocks and ejaculating inside her! My girlfriend opened her eyes and slapped him a few times: "Why did you ejaculate inside? It's not my safe period, you bastard!" "It's okay, take some birth control pills." Qiang Ge comforted her while wiping her, then paused and said, "Seriously, I really want to come to your place and fuck you. Bin Ge went last time, why can't I?" "Last time we almost got caught, no way!" Qiang Ge immediately stepped forward and grabbed her, his fingers starting to stimulate her clitoris. Soon she was panting heavily again. While pressing, he said, "What are you afraid of? I'm on a business trip. We'll keep in touch, and nothing will happen. At worst, I'll just change all the things on your bed, okay?" While stimulating her, seeing my girlfriend's desire, he took the opportunity to say, "I'll make you have multiple orgasms, even multiple orgasms. You don't even want this? Don't come here again. I'll just find someone else." "Oh, come on, come on, you can't run away if something happens." "Nothing will happen, don't worry, ah, I'll make you climax again," he said, increasing the intensity of his movements. Soon my girlfriend was panting, her head thrown back. After a few moments, she said, "That was so good! You may be a bastard, but you've got some skills." At that moment, another woman also climaxed with a cry. Qiang said, "How was it, Mr. Wu? Was it good?" Mr. Wu said, "Yes, but it was only good because I heard your little slut's moans. Next time, let me fuck her too." Qiang said, "That depends on our little slut's willingness. Sigh, we'll talk about it next time. Hurry up and pack your things, it's getting late." Hearing this, I immediately left early. That night, I checked into a hotel. That bitch called to ask, and I told her I had to work overtime and would be going on a business trip tomorrow, probably for a week or so. She sounded happy on the phone, but then seemed to realize she'd found out and pretended for a while. I felt a wave of disgust. I took the day off the next day, bought a hidden camera, installed it in a suitable spot, and then went to a hotel. I had to record it, to scare her, and if necessary, sell this slut, but I knew I couldn't bring myself to do it. At most, I'd just scare her a little, make her regret it. Nothing happened that night. The next evening, they called to ask how I was doing. I just said I was busy and hung up. Then I answered the phone, but no one was home yet. About half an hour later, my girlfriend and the guy called Qiang came in. He threw a bag on the floor and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes." My girlfriend started taking off her clothes without saying a word. Soon she was wearing stockings and high heels. Qiang threw off his pants, grabbed my girlfriend from behind, and penetrated her from behind, asking, "Where did you and your boyfriend do it?" My girlfriend said, "On the bed. You think it's with a pervert like you? He respects me." Qiang pushed my girlfriend onto the edge of the bed and started thrusting into her from behind, saying as he thrust, "If he respects you, why did you come to me? You're just a slut. You only feel good when others treat you badly. The first time I saw you at the karaoke bar, you pretended to be innocent, but you immediately submitted when I forced myself on you." My girlfriend spat, "Get lost! It's because you're so good at it, the more you do it, the better it feels, ahhhhhh." Hearing my girlfriend say that, Qiang couldn't resist and started thrusting wildly. My girlfriend immediately started moaning, "Ahhh...ah...fuck me harder, fuck me to death, Qiang, ahhhh...so good...ah...ah..." After my girlfriend had several orgasms, he flipped her over, pinned her down, and asked, "What position does your boyfriend use?" My girlfriend's face flushed, and her eyes were glazed as she said, "Most of the time I'm on top, or we use the position we're in now." Qiang chuckled lewdly and said, "No wonder, this position isn't enough to make you feel good. I need to make you feel conquered." As he spoke, he pressed her legs down hard, inserted his penis, and stared at her, saying, "Do you submit?" My girlfriend bit his arm hard and giggled, "You're so bad. If I didn't submit, would you have let me do it for so long? Fuck me, fuck this little slut to death, so I'll submit." Watching this scene, I felt both sad and bewildered. How could such a lovely girl have become like this? Was this her true nature? With each round of vigorous thrusting from Qiang, my girlfriend's cries grew increasingly desperate: "Fuck this little slut to death, I give up, ahhh... ah... ah, it feels so good, I'm going to be fucked to death, I'm going to be fucked to death, ahhhh... ah, I'm orgasming, I'm orgasming, I'm being fucked to death, ah..." Qiang also let out a series of screams: "Ah... damn, you're squeezing me to death, ah, no, I'm going to cum." He was about to pull out when my girlfriend looked at Qiang with her slightly narrowed eyes, grabbing his hands and saying, "Cum in me, last time... cumming... felt... good, ahhh... ah... so much... ah... ah..." Qiang's ejaculation seemed to make her even more aroused; she screamed breathlessly, her lower body thrusting upwards, and her whole body began to spasm. After the climax, my seemingly innocent girlfriend opened her mouth and swallowed Qiang Ge's penis, swallowing it completely each time. Qiang Ge cried out in pleasure. My girlfriend looked up and smiled, "How's my training going?" Qiang Ge gave her a thumbs up. My girlfriend started to suck and spit with all her might, closing her eyes and looking like she was enjoying it. After a while, she started sucking on Qiang Ge's testicles, making him gasp for breath. After about ten minutes, Qiang Ge finally got hard again. My girlfriend immediately stuck out her buttocks and said, "Fuck me from behind." Qiang Ge laughed and said, "From behind? What about from behind?" My girlfriend turned around and kicked him, spat lightly, and then pulled down her clothes to wait for the attack. Qiang Ge took out lubricant from his bag, applied it, and with a squeak, inserted the whole thing into his anus. My girlfriend immediately cried out in pleasure, "Ah...ah...ah...Brother Qiang...ah...ah..." They continued like this for a few minutes. After a while, Brother Qiang reluctantly pulled out, and my girlfriend immediately said, "No, don't pull it out, um," turning to look at Brother Qiang. Brother Qiang took out a dildo from his bag, waved it around, and then, with a squeak, inserted it into her anus. My girlfriend let out a comfortable moan. Brother Qiang then inserted his large, erect penis into her vagina. For a moment, it could be seen on the camera that my girlfriend's vagina began to spurt out vaginal fluid. "Ah...ah...ah...it feels so good...Brother Qiang...ah ah...ah...fuck...fuck me to death...ah...ah." Brother Qiang dipped some of his own juices in his girlfriend's mouth and shoved it in. She obediently sucked on it. After a few minutes, Brother Qiang forcefully lifted my girlfriend's lower body off the ground and then started fucking her wildly. After a while, when my girlfriend had an orgasm, he turned her over, inserted himself from the front, and then picked her up and carried her to the sofa, thrusting as he walked. The sofa was closer to the camera, and I could see them walking over in the video, with that wriggling dildo still inserted in her anus. When they got to the sofa, he put her down. At that moment, her facial expression was clearly displayed on the camera. Her face was flushed, her eyes were half-open, her mouth was half-open, and her panting sounded like it was right next to my ear through the headphones. "Brother Qiang...faster...faster fuck me...continuous orgasms...continuous orgasms...ah...ah...ah..." After calling out for a while, seemingly sensing that Brother Qiang wasn't putting in enough effort, she immediately moaned seductively, "Brother Qiang, fuck this little slut...fuck me to death...I want Brother Qiang to fuck me...Brother Qiang, fuck me the best...Brother Qiang, fuck me hard...ah ah...ah...ah...so good...ah..." Brother Qiang thrust in and out, and my girlfriend grabbed the dildo and started thrusting herself. After five or six minutes, my girlfriend kept screaming, "I'm dying...I'm dying...being fucked to death by...Brother Qiang...fucked to death...ah...ah...so good...ah...don't...stop...ah..." My girlfriend kept moaning lewdly for about 4 minutes.It took him five minutes to soften. Just as Qiang was about to continue, my girlfriend grabbed his hand and said, "I can't... use my mouth instead." She chuckled, touched her genitals, and said, "It hurts a bit, you've ruined it, it's a little swollen. Use your mouth." Qiang shrugged and said, "Who was yelling so loudly just now? Let me fuck you to death." My girlfriend glared at him, lay on the bed with her head tilted back on the edge, and Qiang took the opportunity to put his penis in her mouth, laughing, "You're getting more and more knowledgeable. I'm almost reluctant to let you get married." My girlfriend pushed him away and said, "Can't I see you after we get married? Just be careful not to let my husband find out." Qiang said, "Whatever, let me cum." He said, inserting his penis into her mouth and starting to thrust his hips faster and faster. My girlfriend just held her head back and didn't move. It was truly a case of "dry mouth." After five minutes of thrusting, she let out a roar and finally ejaculated. My girlfriend swallowed the saliva with a knowing gulp, playfully licking her lips before saying, "I almost couldn't take it anymore. You've fucked me at home too, all three holes are bursting, are you satisfied?" Qiang chuckled lewdly and pushed her down, saying, "And you? Satisfied?" My girlfriend giggled for a while, her eyes fixed on Qiang's penis, then she reached out and touched it, saying, "It's amazing. When you fuck me, I forget everything, I just want to be fucked until I'm exhausted. Where did you get this treasure? Why don't my husband feel this way with other men?" Qiang said, "So, are you convinced?" My girlfriend hugged him and said, "I am. Every day at work, all I think about is being fucked by you at night, just thinking about it makes me wet." "You dare say that to your boyfriend?" "Get lost, you took advantage of him and are still so arrogant, you're something else." After chatting for a while, the two went out together. I thought about it for two days. For those two days, Qiang Ge had been having sex with my girlfriend every day at home, penetrating all three holes and ejaculating inside her every time. I finally couldn't take it anymore and ran back to catch them in the act. Qiang Ge seemed very calm and didn't say anything, but my girlfriend turned pale and knew there was nothing to say. Besides repeatedly apologizing for not being able to control herself, she didn't say anything else. I really wanted to slap her, but in the end, I didn't. I turned around, went out, and wandered around the streets. A moment later, someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and saw Brother Qiang. His expression was complicated. I didn't want to talk to him and was about to turn away when he grabbed me and said, "Brother, that's just how women are. There's nothing anyone can do about it. But you didn't hit me or curse me, so I still like you." He paused and continued, "I'm not heartless either. I'll take you somewhere next weekend, and you'll understand. I'll teach you everything I know. No matter what, don't hate women because of this. With the right methods, you can make them willing, like taming a horse. Think about it." Later, I went too and found that many women were indeed immersed in a sea of lust, controlled by their desires. There are no women who don't crave sex, only those who use the wrong methods. However, there are also women who can control their desires. At this point, you might think these women are great. But knowing how to control desires also means knowing how not to become addicted, so their love for you might not be as strong as a woman who is addicted. There are pros and cons to everything. You can only choose a suitable woman according to your own life wishes and live your life day by day. I've come to terms with it now, but it's always hard to let go of the first person I truly loved. Every experience has its pros and cons; perhaps that's the true meaning of life. [The End]

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