[A Chaotic Story in a University Dormitory] (Chapter 1) Author: duomino321

Author: duomino321
Word Count: 8020

Main Characters (For readers to quickly understand the content, here is a brief introduction):
Xiaoyu: First-person perspective;

Peng: Xiaoyu's boyfriend, a sophomore, one year older than Xiaoyu;

Xiao A: Peng's best friend in college, a pushover, a wife-bragging maniac;

Qian: Xiao A's girlfriend, a beautiful and elegant woman, self-assured but not pretentious, aloof to strangers, friendly to her own people;

W: Xiaoyu's roommate, loves adult films and porn, insists on exercising and working out, has a good figure, selfish and narcissistic, and

somewhat domineering;

A Jing: A top student, arrogant, withdrawn, and aloof, often disdainful of associating with other roommates.

The story begins: I had a boyfriend in college. He was a bit quiet, not very talkative
, and very clingy. When he wasn't talking, I felt like he was thinking about porn because I always saw him watching it in the dorm. I was a freshman
then , and Peng was a sophomore. At that time, I was quite resistant to his behavior. I always felt that
someone who watched porn every day must have a very strong purpose in dating in college, just for sex or something. It

seems like there was some kind of activity during freshman orientation, and we somehow started chatting and exchanged names. I thought he was a nice guy,
so we got together without really understanding what was going on. The girls' dorms at our school were strictly managed,
while the boys' dorms were basically unregulated... even girls staying overnight wouldn't be noticed...

so it was never difficult to get in and out of their dorm. I often went to their dorm in the afternoon when I didn't have classes or after dinner
to hang out, sometimes playing cards, sometimes watching movies.

Back then, the girls' dorms didn't have internet access and the power was cut off at 11 pm, while the boys always had a clever way...
Not only could they connect to the internet, but they also knew the legendary "wall-climbing technique" (which I still haven't mastered). Sometimes they would show
us funny videos from YouTube, making us laugh until we were doubled over...
Yes, us... There was also a girl in their class back then. As mentioned before, my boyfriend was a sophomore,
and there were five of us in his dorm. One of his girlfriends was also a classmate, let's call her Senior Qian. Qian and Xiao
A got together in the second semester of their freshman year. After a summer break, they were inseparable,
perfectly embodying the passionate love. The whole dorm would often get goosebumps from their antics... Of course, I later learned that there were many
more intimate things than just these. What I saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

Background information complete, let's get to the point.

First, let me tell you about my first time visiting their dorm:

I was quite shocked when I first went to my boyfriend's dorm in college. Peng lived on the lower bunk. When I arrived, no one was in his
dorm . I was sitting on the bed kicking my feet and playing on my phone out of boredom. I lost my grip and it fell to the ground. I then
climbed down to look for it, bending over and sticking my head under the bed. Their dorm faced north, and the indoor light was dim in the afternoon. When I was bent
over and searching, I felt a shadow coming towards me. At first, I thought he was going to help me find it, but then I realized
he was pressing his lower body against me and wrapping his arms around my waist...

Some girls like guys being so affectionate, but I was a bit resistant at the time. However, since we had just started dating
, I felt bad for refusing him because he was an upperclassman, so I endured it and continued searching. I finally found my phone, but it was sticky.
When I pushed it out, I found something coming out with it... Before I could even see it clearly, he picked me up. He turned my
body he was no longer facing away from me, and grabbed my buttocks with both hands, pulling me close to him... Because he was taller than me, I could
feel the erect penis in his jeans pressing against my lower abdomen. I could feel the heat even through my clothes.
He pressed his nose against my forehead, breathing hot air, and said, "What am I supposed to do when I look at you and can't stay calm?"
Maybe other girls would take this as sweet talk, but at the time, my thought was... "Is it my fault?"
Looking back now, I was pretty weird.

Then I was slowly moved and pushed against the wall. He didn't dare to be too forceful. At first, he wanted to push me down onto the bed
, but I dodged and adjusted my position until I was against the wall... In the end, I still wasn't very good at refusing, and
I felt that he was restraining himself and not forcing me to do anything, so I tacitly agreed to what he was about to do.

After being pushed against the wall, we started kissing. He touched my breasts through my clothes with one hand, while the other hand was still
tightly gripping my buttocks, pressing it hard against his penis... This made me feel hot all
over , and I could feel my face blushing and my heart pounding. Several times he tried to put his hand inside my
clothes, but I held it down each time. This stalemate lasted for about 15 minutes when suddenly there was the sound of a door opening...

I was so scared that I immediately tried to get away, but he just made a "shh" gesture as if he was used to it, then straightened himself up and
put his arm around me as he walked towards the door.

His classmate W came in. W turned on the light as he came in sideways, and when he turned around, he saw the two of us. I
felt incredibly guilty. I guess W had seen this kind of situation before. He said,
"Oh, you're here," then glanced at the floor and chuckled. I felt something was off, so I looked over. What I saw shocked me.
It turned out that what I had touched when I was feeling for my phone was a condom filled with semen... A wave of
nausea washed over me, and I grabbed my boyfriend and we left quickly. Or rather, "escaped" would be
a more accurate description of my state of mind at the time... Even in the hallway, I could still hear W whistling coming from their dorm...

After leaving their dorm building, I complained to my boyfriend, but he just ignored me and kept coming closer, saying:
"When are we going to continue? Feel it, it's still so hard..."

After that, I didn't go to their dorm for a whole week. W's gaze towards me seemed to change,
with a hint of "turns out she's not so innocent after all, just like everyone else." I don't know if it's just my sensitivity, but I always
felt that his gaze had a lewd undertone, as if he was looking at me naked... So
when he looked at me, I felt uneasy and uncomfortable.

But since W was my boyfriend's best friend, we often went out together on weekends, having meals
and such. I could only try to avoid sitting next to or across from him to feel a little more comfortable. This discomfort lasted for
two weeks, until one day I couldn't help but confide in my boyfriend: It was an afternoon when I didn't have class.
I borrowed a novel from my boyfriend and went to their dorm to return it. I pushed open the door at the agreed time,
thinking that only he would be there, but I found that only W was there. More importantly, he was watching porn! The computer screen
showed a woman with what looked like a D-cup being penetrated from behind by a muscular man with six-pack abs, and it was a close-up.
The scene unfolded as the male protagonist, while penetrating the female protagonist from behind, fondled her ample breasts, pressing and
flicking his fingertips against them, kneading them repeatedly, eliciting moans from her. Her curly hair
swept across her breasts with the rhythm of their lovemaking… W turned to look at me, and I froze for about five or six seconds before snapping out of my daze. W
's lecherous gaze returned, and he grinned wickedly, asking, "Coming to see me? Or your boyfriend?"

His question sounded normal, but his hand made a particularly lewd gesture, grabbing my breast, before
he looked at me with an even more brazen smile, seemingly anticipating my reaction. Enraged, I slammed my book down, yelled "Pervert!" and
ran away , my face flushed as I exited their dorm. After calming myself and making sure my voice wasn't trembling
, I called my boyfriend, now consumed by rage. I yelled, "You asked me to bring you a book,
where are you? Hurry up and come here, don't you have a sense of time?!" Then I angrily hung up.

A while later, I saw my boyfriend, Xiao A, and Qian (the couple and classmates I mentioned earlier) walk back
together . Qian swayed over charmingly and affectionately linked arms with me: "What's wrong, junior? Are you angry?
Your Pengpeng accompanied us to buy some things, so he came back late. Don't be upset." I rolled my eyes at Pengpeng, who put on an
innocent look. With Xiao A and Qian around, I didn't know how to complain about W's behavior earlier; it was
a bit difficult to say. So I smiled and pretended nothing was wrong, saying, "It's nothing, I just don't like waiting."

At her age, Qian seemed to put more effort into her appearance than others. Although
she didn't look like a typical girl, she was always smiling, kind, and genuine whenever she saw me. And there was no
denying that she was beautiful, possessing a charm that other girls couldn't match. Compared to her, most college girls
looked like high school students. She wasn't particularly voluptuous, but every feature exuded femininity, alluring
without being seductive, mature yet youthful.

Peng once told me that he felt S was the kind of woman most people his age envisioned—not a goddess,
but a woman to be enjoyed under. I asked Peng if he'd ever thought about sleeping with her. Peng said he hadn't,
because women in college are fleeting, but brothers are for life, unless the brothers agree (this last part was later
revealed through interrogation). But he had indeed dreamt about her in erotic scenes.

Peng doesn't have many redeeming qualities, but 80% of what he says is honest and trustworthy. He
never hides anything unnecessarily, which is something I've always admired. So far, everyone in this circle
seems to have the kind of personality I like, and I feel quite comfortable fitting in. No one acts like an upperclassman, except for their dorm's
academic genius, A-Jing, who always acts like it's none of his business. When we're having fun,
he'll try to dampen our spirits, acting like he's the only one studying in college while everyone else is wasting their time.

At this moment, Xiao A said, "I downloaded some new movies yesterday. Want to come back and watch some with us, little freshman?"

I looked at them, and Qian waved the snacks in her hand at me. Before I could answer, Peng had already put his arm around my
shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go." Thinking about what happened with W earlier, I was still a little annoyed. I asked, "A blockbuster? Not the kind
you guys need toilet paper to watch, right?" I meant to vent my frustration, but they took it
as a joke and laughed. Xiao A tapped me on the head and said, "What, you want to watch that kind? I'll have Peng
act in it for you later. He's got such a great physique, he'd be perfect as the male lead!" As soon as she said that, Qian and I chased after her and beat her up.
Qian said, "Don't worry, I'm the one who chose it. There's nothing inappropriate for children. Let's go." So the group went
back to their dorm.

I was a little nervous when I pushed open the door, but thankfully W was already on the top bunk playing on his phone. I glanced at
the computer desktop; it was already screensaver mode. I thought to myself, this little rascal actually knows how to avoid being seen; he still cares about
his image. Xiao A came in and beckoned him to come down, saying the top student wasn't there, so hurry up and come down to watch a blockbuster together, otherwise
he'd complain again that we only know how to play around in the dorm.

W stretched and lazily climbed down. As he passed me, he nudged my
chest with his elbow, clearly intentionally… My face instantly turned bright red, but with so many people around, I couldn't vent my anger and
could only silently endure it. Peng and Xiao A pulled up a few chairs and had me sit in the middle. Peng and W sat on either side of me, while
he and Qian sat on the bed behind us… After the movie started, I was completely engrossed in the plot,
but Peng kept shifting restlessly, which annoyed me. I stepped on his foot, and
finally he calmed down. Then W nudged me with his elbow. Just as I turned around to vent, he hissed and pointed behind me…

I could already hear the sounds of mutual sucking coming from behind me. From the reflection on the computer screen,
I could see Xiao A on top of Qian, his hands groping her… I felt quite embarrassed, so…
I tried to ignore them, but then W did something that made me even more restless…

He turned on his phone's front camera and nudged me with his elbow to show me his phone…
On the screen, Qian was covering her mouth with one hand, her face turned towards the wall, her upper body half-covered by a blanket, her lower body
naked , her underwear pulled down to her ankles. Xiao A was kneeling on her vulva, rhythmically sucking and licking, Qian
trembling slightly in response to his special care… I wanted to push the screen away, but curiosity got the better of me,
and I couldn't help but continue watching… Qian seemed to have forgotten our presence, lost in the dance of Xiao A's tongue
. Xiao A occasionally glanced at us, and W pretended to laugh along with the scene, even discussing it with me,
but my mind was no longer on the story. I wanted to ask Peng what to do, but then I discovered that he had
somehow fallen asleep against the radiator on the other side! He was asleep!

The atmosphere was a bit strange. I started to feel excessively awkward and out of place. At that moment, W turned off the front
screen , opened the phone's notepad, and typed out a message: "Only your boyfriend is so carefree that he can
fall asleep like this. If you can't stand it, come out with me." After reading it, I turned to glare at him, but he had already
gotten up, hands in his pockets, and swaggered out of the dorm.

I turned to look at Peng, who was still sleeping like a log, while Xiao A and Qian were even more oblivious to everyone else, their
moans almost drowning out the sound of the movie being played from the subwoofer... I had a feeling
that Xiao A might be unable to resist entering Qian's body next. I couldn't sit still and didn't want to see it, so I hurriedly
got up and left.

I thought W would be waiting for me outside, but when I came out, the corridor was empty.
It was already evening, and the sky was getting dark. At this time of day, most people at school had gone to the cafeteria, and apart from
the nerdy guys waiting to bring their own food, the dormitory building was basically empty.

Peng's dormitory was on the fifth floor, and the dormitory building had seven floors in total. The rooftop was open, so it was easy to get up there. The rooftop
wasn't very big, divided into two halves. One half had many clothes racks, and students often came up to air out their blankets. The other half was a
small open space. The rooftop was surrounded by a safety net, and sometimes people would play badminton there, or sneak up
to smoke . After thinking for a moment, I decided to climb up to the rooftop to get some fresh air.

As I climbed up, I gripped the safety net tightly, unable to shake the image of Xiao A lovingly caring for Qian from my mind, and
the faint moans of Qian still echoed in my ears. Their boldness and lewdness, their indifference to a group of people
, gave me a unique kind of stimulation.

Just as I was blushing from thinking about it, someone suddenly hugged me from behind, and a hard, hot rod-like object pressed
against my buttocks. A jolt of surprise shot through me. Could it be W? But Peng had been pressing against me like this all day;
perhaps he'd woken up and come to find me? Before I could think too much, the back of my ear was enveloped by warm, moist breath, brushed against by a tongue of varying depths… The late autumn air was starting to turn cool, and the licked ear , fluctuating between hot and cold with the breath of the person behind me, made me tremble. Before I could think further, a pair of hands had already slipped into my lower abdomen; they weren't cold, but rather warm. I thought his hands would do something next, but he stopped, focusing entirely on the back of my ear and neck , his other hand sweeping across my chest and stroking my neck… The constant caresses made me anxious. This gentle touch didn't feel like the wicked W. I was certain it was Peng. Although I was still angry about the misunderstanding caused by his recklessness that afternoon, I couldn't afford to think too much now. I closed my eyes and began to enjoy it, but I grew increasingly dissatisfied with his slow pace, and couldn't resist grabbing his hand and touching my chest. Those bewitching hands continued to roam over my body, inadvertently lingering in the most private parts of a woman's body. I frowned, involuntarily tightening my legs, but a forceful thrust came from behind. I felt like a fish on a chopping board, yet I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the sensation and eagerly anticipating what would happen … But then something truly terrifying occurred, instantly snapping me back to reality. A third hand appeared on my legs , and a fourth hand promptly covered my mouth. Sensing my movement, the person behind me suddenly grabbed one of my hands, while the other slipped inside my skirt . Fortunately, it didn't directly touch my flesh, but rather slipped between my stockings and underwear, rubbing back and forth through the thin layer. I felt a surge of fear, but my body writhed, the burning sensation from the earlier touch still lingering. I struggled to turn my face away, and then I heard W and another familiar voice behind me, one I couldn't quite place. W: "I thought you were so stubborn, but I didn't expect you to be so interested in Peng's girlfriend." He: "She's different." W: "Really?" As W spoke, he turned my face towards him, kissed me savagely, bit my lower lip, and ran his hand from my leg to my lower abdomen, easily lifting my shirt and reaching inside to grasp my soft breasts. He released my lips between his teeth, looking at me with a wicked smile, and then made a grabbing motion with his hand. The difference this time was that I was really in his hands, just like the female lead in the movie he watched that afternoon, being wantonly taken advantage of by him. Just then, another voice came from behind: "Don't even think about screaming. You're only a freshman; you don't want to become infamous throughout the school do you? And if they find out we've got you, who knows if even more people will try to 'get' you ..." Feeling terrified and helpless, and sensing my hesitation, W became even more arrogant. He skillfully untied my bra strap with one hand, roughly kneading my breasts. His grip hurt a little, and I couldn't help but cry out in resistance... but I was no match for the two strong men's hands. One of my hands was firmly held, and the other helplessly covered itself, hoping someone would come to my rescue, yet afraid of being seen, especially by Peng. Before I could hesitate any longer, W had already shifted his position. I felt one of my legs suddenly lifted, and W's hot breath covered my underwear. He breathed on my sensitive areas through the thin fabric, his hand seemingly casually lifting my underwear and then putting it back... W: "Ah Jing, put your hand in and touch that little bean-like place." Ah Jing? No wonder the voice sounded so familiar; it was that top student from their dorm… Every time I saw him , he was either studying with his head down or rushing off somewhere with a disdainful look. But I often heard his voice when I called Peng or went to Peng's dorm. No wonder it sounded so familiar; how could it be him?! While I was still stunned, A-Jing's hand trembled as he slipped his hand inside my underwear, finally making intimate contact with my most private parts… My clitoris itched from his sweaty, warm hand, feeling both scared and excited , and all of this couldn't stop the surging pleasure within me. W: "We've gone this far, I can't take it anymore, I want to go in," W stood up and kissed me, his lips carrying a strange taste. "Ugh…no…" I struggled to resist, but A-Jing and W attacked from both sides, pressing their swollen penises against my body. Suddenly, I felt a chill behind me as my underwear was pulled down to my knees. A-Jing's breathing became rapid in my ear, and W had already pulled his penis out of his jeans zipper and inserted it between my thighs. Because I was standing, he could only half-squat and thrust upwards. The more I dodged, the more I bumped into A-Jing's penis. He responded defiantly to my unintentional approach, which I was trying to hide from, and even laughed, saying, "If you don't like his, you can have mine too..." W: "She's a virgin. Peng said he hasn't touched her yet. He's leaving her for his brother. If she kicks Peng, we won't be polite..." Hearing W say that, I felt much more at ease, but I still didn't dare to relax. My stamina was failing me. After such a long standoff, my body was numb. The sun had completely set, and the rooftop was slightly cool. Being kept hot and cold by these two guys made me really exhausted. A-Jing: "Xiaoyu, you're so beautiful. I can't help but want to defile you." Only someone like a top student with low emotional intelligence but high IQ at this moment. At this moment, I really wanted to criticize him, but I still needed to focus my remaining strength on dealing with W, because although he said he was leaving me for Peng...

The head of his penis never stopped trying to penetrate my body.

Me: "Aren't you going back on your word?" My voice sounded relatively calm, not as timid as I'd
imagined .

W: "Who told you to be so seductive? It's not easy to stop at this point, you know?"

A-Jing: "You can compensate us after Peng has penetrated you." A-Jing quickly echoed W,
unzipping his own pants.

W: "Put that thing back in. You're a virgin, you have no sense of proportion. What if it really goes in?"

A-Jing: "I'll rub against her legs, not upwards. The top is yours."

Listening to them vying for my genitals like this, dividing up my territory, I felt a strange mix of emotions.
Mostly annoyed, but also strangely proud…

W laughed and turned me around, lifting my clothes and saying to A-Jing, "Then grab Xiao-Yu's breasts and fuck her
beautiful legs."

I finally met A-Jing face to face for the first time under these circumstances. Looking at A-Jing's eyes, which were narrowed into
slits , he impatiently pressed his hot lips to my neck, and his hands began to roughly grab and knead
my breasts... Being played with by the two of them, my breasts felt both comfortable and painful. I knew there must
be , and I could only stammer through my mouth, which was covered by A-Jing's tongue, "No, don't
leave any marks." "You'll get caught if you shower."

I thought W was being generous by giving her breasts to A-Jing, but I realized how naive I was... Her
lower body was a mess of wetness and saliva, and he had been trying to penetrate her from the front for a while without success
. Now, standing behind her made it easier, and his glans easily reached the entrance. He slipped his penis inside her with the slippery
fluids ...

I was terrified and tried my best to push A-Jing away, but he was happily thrusting his penis into the flesh between my thighs.
How could he allow me to break free from his control...?

"If you move again, and Ah Jing pushes me in that direction, I might 'accidentally' go in
and take your virginity." W's words made me gasp, afraid to move again. I just let them
do what they were doing, one struggling against my tense legs, the other slowly inserting his glans into my
untouched little hole...

I don't know how long this went on, but Ah Jing roared, his penis suddenly swelled up, as if it wanted
to jump then a burst of hot, sticky liquid gushed out, clinging to my crotch and the entrance of my hole. Little W
's penis was naturally not spared either, some of it even flew to the ground...

W: "Damn, you were too sudden. Couldn't you have given me a warning? You got my thing all over me,
it's disgusting." W stopped, supporting my shoulders, letting me lean weakly against him.

"That felt so good." Ah Jing took out a wet wipe and handed one to W. "I can't wait to
get in there and do it for real. I need to find a chance to get Peng to have her so I can make my move."

I closed my eyes, not wanting to admit it, but I had secretly climaxed just now. My legs were being rubbed and
teased by A-Jing, my vaginal opening was being slowly rubbed by W's glans, and his hand was
rubbing my clitoris in circles with the sticky liquid. The stimulating pleasure was too much for me to
bear

, and I came. But at that time, I didn't know what this feeling was, I just felt extremely weak and tired, and I couldn't help but close my eyes. After a while, W kissed my cheek and said, "It's time to go back. The movie is probably
almost over. Are you so reluctant to leave my embrace?"

I opened my eyes. A-Jing was gone. W carefully wiped my lower body, put on my underwear,
patted my butt, and then turned me around and hugged me. I still felt very tired and let him do what he did.

He pulled my hand to his penis. Although he had already cleaned himself up, I could still
feel . "You owe me," he said.

Without giving me time to react, he pulled me downstairs again. At the fifth floor, he told me, "Wait for me for five
minutes," and then hurried down. When he returned, he had already bought some takeout, snacks, and drinks.
He took me back to the dorm.

When we pushed open the door, Peng, Xiao A, and Qian were already seated and watching the movie. W waved the food in his hand and
said, "You guys weren't watching the movie properly; you all 'slept' halfway through. I had to take the junior to buy some food
so you could watch it together when you were awake."

Peng scratched his head and said sorry to me, then turned to W and asked, "Those two again...?" W
nodded . The two of them understood each other perfectly. It seemed that this kind of lively scene between Xiao A and Qian in the dorm had happened more than
once.

I touched my face and felt it was still a little hot. The things I was forced to do earlier actually gave me
a feeling of comfort I had never experienced before. I was a little surprised and didn't dare to think too much about it, so I just replied to Peng hastily, "I'm fine,
you should eat something."

But I didn't dare to look at him. W, on the other hand, acted like nothing had happened.

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