To Youth

(I) Ambiguous Military Training

The sun in the south in early September was still scorching. I lay prone on the burning sand at the foot of the hill behind the school, tightly
gripping my Type 81 semi-automatic rifle. The target stood in a barren field, swaying slightly in the wind.

This was the height of the lingering summer heat; the sun was like a giant iron, shoving back and forth across my back, while
the sand beneath me relentlessly transferred the heat it absorbed to me. Undeniably, military training was an
extremely inhumane ordeal.

Our Chinese Literature Department's Class 3 of 2001 was organized into a company, and I was the platoon leader of the 1st Platoon (male platoon) of the 1st Company
. Because I was the platoon leader, during target practice, my position was at the very edge of the platoon. To
my right were the male platoon members.

I turned my head to look to my left. Lying prone to my left was our female platoon. My gaze
traveled down their bodies, taking in the undulating, varied shapes of their buttocks—the only
perk of target practice, making me imagine a group of bikini-clad beauties sunbathing on the beach.

There were more girls than boys in our class; out of over forty students, girls made up the majority, and most were quite attractive
, with four or five considered truly exceptional. This made the lecherous guys from other classes incredibly envious. The
two most talked-about beauties before bed each night were Jiang Tingting and Lin Yufei. Everyone agreed that even if
they weren't the school's most beautiful girls, they were definitely the most beautiful in their department.

Jiang Tingting was very sweet-looking, with a rosy smile often gracing her oval face. She was about 168 cm tall, and
her voluptuous figure suited her name, Tingting, but she wasn't fat. Among the predominantly southern girls, she stood out
, giving off a very warm and welcoming vibe. Because she was admitted to C University through a special admission program from the affiliated high school, she was very familiar with the school
and was appointed as the grade president upon enrollment.

A classmate who also came from the affiliated high school told me that she had ambiguous relationships with several male classmates during middle school
, but there was no concrete evidence. I usually scoff at these rumors; they're just
a way for men to cover up their inner insecurities. By portraying the other person as a seductive woman, they can easily
find an excuse not to possess her.

Lin Yufei, unlike Jiang Tingting, was a cold and aloof beauty, and her whereabouts were elusive, appearing and disappearing like a dragon
, so even her roommates didn't know much about her.

There were four of us in the dorm: the eldest, Wang Shao, was nicknamed "Wang the Seductive"; the second, Chen Wei, came from an ordinary
working-class family and was a very nice person; and the third, Jin Zhiguang, known as "Sperm," from whom all the big and small things happening in the department
could quickly spread to the dorm.

I'm Ling Xiao, the fourth child, from a small county in this province. Both my parents are teachers, and I received a rigid
, old-fashioned upbringing. My parents never fulfilled any obligation regarding my sex education; I was entirely self
-taught in that difficult and isolated environment.

For a naive young man just entering university, the abstinent high school years have just ended, and a whole new,
exciting world has suddenly opened up before him, inevitably causing some restlessness.

Our school has an entrance military training system, which officially begins in two days. The instructors are
soldiers from a nearby military unit. Due to their long-term isolated life, suddenly seeing a large group of young girls inevitably leads to some lewd
thoughts. Limited by strict supervision and the open environment, although we dare not do anything outrageous,
it's inevitable that we occasionally flirt with the girls.

The instructors' most creative idea is to have a row of girls and a row of boys stand facing each other, so we can
often exchange glances with the girls. We stared at each other silently, like the towering
mountains flanking the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, with a surging undercurrent of passion turbulent beneath.

Seeing each other every day inevitably led to some thoughts. Gradually, the boys started
pairing up the boys and girls in the class, the primary principle being that they would stand in corresponding positions during military training.

After the assignments were made, they began joking around. The result of these daily jokes
was that the pairing scheme was increasingly reinforced, and many people unconsciously
established a connection with the girl opposite them.

Standing opposite me was the female platoon leader, Jiang Tingting, so we were paired together. At 1.85 meters
tall, when we faced each other, I would deliberately look down at her with a persistent gaze, and she would meet my gaze without flinching, a
game I never tired of.

During target practice, due to my excellent eyesight and diligent training, the instructor appointed me as the company's target
inspection officer. This position gave me the opportunity to openly approach the girls.

Among them, the girl I most wanted to approach was my "officially recognized" wife, Jiang Tingting. I
ran around the company with my small target inspection scope, first pretending to walk around a few boys and girls, squinting and taking
aim, giving a perfunctory, professional instruction, and then finally getting my wish and walking up to Jiang Tingting
.

I noticed that although she was pretending to aim, she was actually resting with her eyes closed. Because she deliberately chose
to lie in a small depression about 30 centimeters deep and less than 1 meter wide, from where I was lying
, I could usually only see two slightly undulating buttocks, which looked particularly alluring.

Hearing my footsteps, she opened her eyes, pouted her cherry lips, and smiled at me, making my heart beat almost
twice as fast. I wonder if her little lips pout like this when we kiss?

I composed myself, trying to control my excitement, and said softly, "You little rascal,
daring to sleep in here!" She replied softly, "Don't tell anyone!" We smiled at each other, as
if we shared some secrets unknown to others.

And Jiang Tingting's words made me feel that she had special feelings for me. Did this mean that I
already had a lot of affection for her? Lost in these thoughts, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't done my job yet
, so I hurriedly strapped the scope to Jiang Tingting's rifle, asking her, "
How's the aiming?"

"Not so good."

"Let me show you."

Jiang Tingting's aiming skills were truly appalling; she couldn't even hold the gun steadily, it was always a bit shaky,
and it was very difficult for me to instruct her.

After a few minutes of this, I became impatient, so I stood up, stretched out my left foot, stepped over her
, and then leaned down, adopting a standard prone shooting position, almost lying directly on top of her, holding
her small hands to stabilize the gun. It was a series of subconscious actions.

When I saw her snow-white nape and smelled her orchid-like fragrance, I suddenly realized what was happening, and my little Lingxiao beneath me
quickly went into battle mode, pressing against something soft.

I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, and quickly stole a glance at her; a fine layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her small nose
. Her left eye was squinting, her right eye was wide open, nervously staring at the sights, and a slight
blush quickly appeared from her cheeks to her neck.

Because I was nearly 20 centimeters taller and wider than her, she seemed to be nestled in
my arms. Her right ear was almost pressed against the lower left side of my neck; I could probably hear my rapidly beating heart.
My penis was pressed against her full, firm buttocks. She trembled almost imperceptibly, and we both remained silent, as if by unspoken
agreement.

I glanced around; the girls around us were all intently aiming at their targets, no one noticing us. I
couldn't resist stealing another glance at her, only to find her looking at me too. I quickly looked away, and when I looked back,
she was already aiming, a slight smile playing on her lips, and she had subtly adjusted her position beneath me.

I immediately felt as if I had slid from a high place into a deep valley, with towering mountains pressing down on me from both sides
, leaving me, a virgin with no experience, completely bewildered and at a loss.

After a pause of more than ten seconds, I slowly came to my senses. Because summer underwear is relatively thin, I used
the movement of adjusting the aiming scope to make Xiao Lingxiao, almost only two layers of camouflage fabric, instinctively
rub gently and slowly up and down in that deep valley.

I heard Jiang Tingting let out a soft sigh of relief, then casually asked me some aiming tips,
her fragrant breath tickling my neck very pleasantly. As if encouraged, I tightened my grip on her hands again, and continued
to lower my body, letting her back press against my chest, the two of us almost completely pressed together.

When I inadvertently looked down, I saw two
snow-white breasts severely squeezed together below her slightly open neckline. A few beads of fragrant sweat ran from her ears down her slender neck, slowly flowing down her delicate collarbone
and into the deep cleavage. I swallowed hard, breaking this tacit understanding.

Jiang Tingting was a little embarrassed, and finally put the gun down, slamming her little fist on the sand and saying,
"Forget it, I give up." Along with her movement, Lingxiao was squeezed hard, giving me
a pleasure that almost made me ejaculate.

"Lingxiao, can you teach me?" At this moment, Li Yun (Chen Wei's partner
), the girl lying to Jiang Tingting's right, was deeply moved by our training enthusiasm. She looked at us meaningfully from a distance,
smiling slightly.

I had no choice but to reluctantly half-get up from Jiang Tingting. As I got up, Lingxiao lingered in her buttocks,
using the momentum to lean forward slightly. Then, to hide my erect penis, I slowly crawled to Li Yun's side
, casually giving her a few perfunctory strokes. Only after my penis had completely softened did I get up and continue acting as the aiming inspector,
blending in with the other students.

All day long, Jiang Tingting's aiming still hadn't passed the test. This gave me ample reason to stay by her side longer
, correcting her gun-holding posture with the same method. However, she wouldn't allow me to make any further moves
, making it clear that this was her bottom line. I knew that haste makes waste,
and I was quite satisfied with the progress made on our first encounter.

When I returned to the boys' group to continue working, the second-in-command, Chen Wei, gave me a mysterious smile: "
What were you doing with Jiang Meinu just now?"

"Nothing much, just helping her practice." I glanced back at Jiang Tingting's position, confirming that from this
distance and position, I couldn't hear or see anything clearly.

"Fourth brother, stop pretending. With your little tricks, how could you possibly fool your older brother?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm lying there, what could you possibly see? You're just guessing."

"Haha, you knew there was something going on! If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place."

After a day like this, I was convinced that I had Jiang Tingting
completely under my control, so I started secretly planning my operation to take her down. However,
I had absolutely no idea how to do it. I was a complete novice in this area, with absolutely no experience.

And I heard that quite a few people were eager to try their luck with Jiang Tingting. Take our own class, for example, there was
a formidable opponent. His name was Qiao Jun, tall and strong, with bronze skin, a typical muscular
man, and Jiang Tingting seemed to have a pretty good impression of him.

Once, while helping Jiang Tingting adjust her aim, I suggested that since the classmates in our class weren't
very familiar with each other yet, why not have a bonfire party? Jiang Tingting was delighted to hear this and said, "Lin Yufei and I were thinking the same thing
. Let's meet and talk after dinner! I'll invite Lin Yufei, and you can invite Qiao Jun too, so we can all
discuss it together."

Hearing Jiang Tingting say this, I couldn't help but feel disappointed that I couldn't be alone with her. However, her suggestion was completely
reasonable; such matters should naturally be discussed by several people.

Speaking of Lin Yufei, I only wanted Jiang Tingting and never considered Lin Yufei. Actually, Lin Yufei
was in no way inferior to Jiang Tingting in appearance, and even slightly more sexy, but she lacked a bit of charm
. She gave off a cold feeling, never showing any warmth to anyone; we almost never saw her smile
, so everyone in our dorm felt she was unapproachable.

Our third roommate, Jin Zhiguang, asserted that she was sexually frigid. This conclusion was clearly somewhat arbitrary and
suspected of being a fallacy of semantics. Lin Yufei's coldness was only present before she caught up with him; would she still be so after they caught up?
Coldness is a complete unknown. So, we can only say she's hard to pursue, not that she's sexually frigid.

So, subconsciously, the reason I wanted Jiang Tingting wasn't because I liked her more, but purely
from a technical point of view, thinking she was easy for me to handle.
(II) Bonfire Party

After dinner that day, the four of us met as planned. At this time, military training had entered its final stage and was almost
over. We agreed that the day after military training ended, Saturday, would be a bonfire party. After being
so tired for so long, it was a good time to relax. The girls were responsible for preparing food and drinks, and the boys were responsible for going up the mountain to collect firewood. As for the performance program
, we tried our best to get the students to choreograph it themselves, along with some traditional intellectual activities.

When deciding on the male and female hosts, I thought to myself that we had finally entered the crucial moment. The female host had to
be Jiang Tingting, and I had to be on my toes and fight to the death with Qiao Jun. Jiang Tingting unexpectedly
recommended Lin Yufei, leaving the three of us stunned. I could only take the opportunity to recommend Qiao Jun as the male
host. Lin and Qiao were clearly pleasantly surprised but didn't refuse.

The last week of military training ended hastily amidst the busyness, and the next day was the day for the bonfire party. After
dinner, the boys went up the mountain to collect firewood.

Our school is located at the foot of the scenic White Pagoda Mountain, next to which is White Pagoda Lake. Between the lake and the mountain is
a large open space. The lakeside is C University's traditional camping site, and near the foot of the mountain are several scattered
groves of small trees. Each grove has several sets of stone tables and benches, and they are divided
into several interconnected small rooms by some randomly distributed natural low shrubs.

Climbing up the two-meter-wide stone steps, the ancient trees are jagged and the atmosphere is solemn. You don't have to go too deep to find
many dead branches and rotten wood. Soon, more than ten of us were each dragging a bundle of firewood down the mountain.

Looking at the mountain of firewood, everyone said, "Did we collect too much today? Enough to burn for several
days!" Chen Wei said, "It's okay, let's just make the fire bigger!" He excitedly rubbed his hands together, saying,
"This is truly dry wood blazing a fire!"

As dusk fell, at least seven or eight bonfires gradually lit up around us, their light
casting a reddish glow on the nearby grove. It seemed everyone wanted to relax properly after military training, and thankfully,
the open space at the foot of the mountain was large enough that they wouldn't disturb each other.

After dark, the girls finally arrived, albeit reluctantly. Everyone sat in a circle, Chen Wei lit the bonfire
, and Jiang Tingting and several other girls distributed snacks and drinks. Qiao Jun and Lin Yufei walked to the fire and announced
the official start of the party.

The first performance was Jiang Tingting's solo dance, "Hawaiian Girl." The voluptuous Jiang Tingting,
wearing a green strapless top tied with flowers and a thin, white, sheer skirt, danced a passionate
Hawaiian dance. Her alluring expression and fiery eyes
perfectly captured the energy and charm of a Hawaiian girl.

Especially when she bent over and shook her breasts, revealing two large mounds of white flesh, she
ignited a burning flame in the eyes of the group of already aroused boys. I sat opposite her, and as she shook her breasts, she
gave me a barely perceptible, playful pout, reminding me of the allure of aiming at a target, and I couldn't help but feel a little anticipation for tonight
.

Suddenly, someone patted my shoulder heavily. I turned around and saw Chen Wei. He said, "Fourth brother, your
Jiang Tingting is really a stunner. You'd better hurry up and make it official before some boys from other classes snatch her away
." I said, "I never said I was going to pursue her. Whoever loves her can have her." But inside
, I was itching to get her. It seemed I had to speed things up. As

soon as she finished her performance, the boys applauded enthusiastically, then started whispering amongst themselves. Everyone was clearly
excited.

Next up was the skit "Fun Things During Military Training," which I, Chen Wei, Jin Zhiguang, and I wrote. Because it was based on real events and
thoroughly humiliated the usually arrogant instructor, everyone felt a sense of satisfaction, and it was
a success as expected.

When I finished the performance and returned to my seat, I confidently looked in Jiang Tingting's direction, ready to receive a compliment
or a flying kiss, but to my surprise, she wasn't there. Even her backpack
was gone. I wondered if she had gone to the nearby woods to change clothes? The evening was cool, and if she
continued wearing that revealing strapless mini-dress, the boys would naturally feel like they were adding fuel to the fire, while she herself was freezing.

The party went smoothly and pleasantly. After some group intellectual games, the poet Wang Sao, looking melancholy,
slowly strolled to the center of the room, gazed at the moon, and recited a new poem he had written in thick Cantonese.

Cantonese is inherently difficult to understand, and Wang Sao's pronunciation was not very clear, making it sound like
listening to Jay Chou sing. Although the rhythm and rhyme were not bad, trying to understand what he was
saying was truly baffling.

I glanced at Jiang Tingting's spot again and found that she hadn't returned yet. So, I couldn't sit still any longer. While
everyone was still engrossed in Wang Sao's performance, I quietly got up and left, heading towards the trees at the back.

Although it was late, the woods were still faintly visible by the firelight. After a careful search, I didn't find anyone and was about to give up. As I turned to turn back, I saw a tall , well-built man, nearly two meters tall, walking deeper into the woods
near another grove of trees not far from me. 　　The October night was already quite cool; even those of us gathered around the campfire were wearing light long- sleeved shirts, so his athletic attire stood out conspicuously. 　　Although I'd heard that C University was very safe and rarely had any incidents, there were always a few bad apples. Although I thought it unlikely that my Jiang Tingting was in the woods—after all, changing clothes wouldn't require such a long journey— I followed him quietly into the woods, just in case. 　　"My little darling, I've missed you all day," the man said, immediately embracing a woman who seemed to have been waiting there, and began kissing her. The woman didn't struggle but responded to him with great pleasure.

The two kissed softly, their contrasting bodies intertwined.

The woman, though not short, about 170 centimeters,
appeared petite next to the nearly 200-centimeter-tall man.

While kissing her, the man began to caress her incredibly high breasts and
unusually full buttocks through her clothes, then roughly ripped off her top and quickly removed
his own shirt and shorts.

Seeing the green strapless top lying on the ground, I gasped. Wasn't that
the outfit Jiang Tingting wore while dancing? She was also wearing a white gauze skirt, though the milky-white fishnet stockings and
silver high heels must have been changed into later.

What surprised me most was the man; he was now only wearing underwear,
the large outline of his bulging member visible in the firelight.

While they were undressing, I could clearly see that the
woman with two full breasts, easily an E-cup, standing erect like two ripe papayas, was Jiang Tingting. This wanton woman
not only came out to meet her lover behind my back, but also deliberately wore such sexy stockings and high heels.

Jiang Tingting took a step back and sat on the stone table behind them, leaning against her bag, spreading her two beautiful legs in stockings wantonly,
and said with flirtatious eyes, "Awei, come on!" A sexy white pair of panties was revealed under her open gauze skirt.

Encouraged by her, Awei squatted down and knelt between her legs, stroking her two milky white legs with both hands,
while vigorously licking them through her panties.

Unable to resist such a sensual scene, when they weren't paying attention, I went to the bushes to their side, a
closer and more hidden spot where I could see very clearly.

"Oh...so good...mmm..." Jiang Tingting moaned weakly, sticking out her tongue seductively.
"Ah...I can't take it anymore...so amazing...husband...ah...right there...push harder...harder
...mmm..."

"You little slut, your panties are so wet, were you being naughty while waiting for me?"

"Hmph...who told you to come so late, I didn't want to either. Husband's tongue is so amazing...so comfortable
...so good...mmm...my pussy...has been itchy all night."

Hearing Jiang Tingting calling this man "husband" so lewdly, it was clear this wasn't the first time. He thought
the rumors about C University Affiliated High School were probably true, but poor me, I still thought of her in such a wonderful way.

With her cooperation, Awei took off his white panties and threw them aside. Then he reached out and made a
gesture of separating her labia, his tongue directly entering Jiang Tingting's vagina, while quickly rubbing her clitoris.

"Ah...you bad boy...don't be so rough...ah...uh...I can't take it...too fast...you bad
boy..." As Ah Wei continued to lick and rub, Jiang Tingting closed her eyes and cried out incoherently:
"Ah...yes, right there...lick...your tongue is so amazing...oh...ah...no
...no...faster...faster...harder...no...uh..."

"Ah...oh..." Just a few minutes later, with a scream, Jiang Tingting's buttocks began
to tremble violently. Having been exposed to Japanese AV, I knew she had orgasmed. Ah Wei suddenly shoved his mouth into Jiang Tingting
's vagina, satisfiedly drinking all of Jiang Tingting's vaginal fluid, while slowly kneading her sensitive breasts after her orgasm
, and continuing to slowly lick up and down her vagina with his tongue.

Jiang Tingting opened her eyes, panting heavily. Her face still flushed, she said coquettishly, "You bad
boy, your tongue is so amazing, I wonder how many women you've been with."

Awei stood up smugly, pulling Jiang Tingting up from the stone table and
transferring the remaining semen in his mouth into hers. He then teased, "Those women can't compare to you. They don't have as
much juice as you. Baby, I've been holding back all day, hurry up!"

He then put Jiang Tingting on the ground and forced her to kneel before him. Jiang Tingting knelt
, her face positioned directly between Awei's legs. She reached down and pulled down Awei's underwear.
His penis, though not fully erect, was already quite large, appearing somewhat menacing against the dark undergrowth,
with a very large scrotum hanging below.

"Come on, baby," Ah Wei said, thrusting his lower body towards Jiang Tingting's face. Jiang Tingting
lightly touched the penis near her mouth with the tip of her nose, then frowned and pretended to be angry, saying, " You
smell so strong again today?"

Ah Wei grinned mischievously, looking down at Jiang Tingting's beautiful face, and said, "I missed you, didn't I? You
said you were having a party here, so I rushed over right after training without even changing my clothes. Is it smelly enough? You
'd better clean yourself up properly!" After saying that, he gently pinched Jiang Tingting's cheek.

I thought Jiang Tingting would be angry because of this, but unexpectedly she just said, "You bad boy, I don't believe it,
this isn't the first time," and then took Ah Wei's penis into her mouth.

Watching Jiang Tingting suck on Awei's large penis, which was filled with the scent of a man and even mixed with urine, I
couldn't help but feel a deep resentment towards the injustice of fate. Such a beautiful woman didn't belong to me, a man devoted
to one woman, but instead was reduced to licking the penis of a womanizing playboy.

Awei gently moved his strong, powerful buttocks to allow his penis to penetrate deeper
into Jiang Tingting's mouth, while directing her: "Yes, right there... suck it deeper... lick it all clean...
use your tongue to pull back the foreskin... there's some inside too... clean it all... ah... great... so
comfortable... your little mouth is so wonderful!"

Watching Awei have the woman, who was already "acknowledged" as my wife by everyone, clean the filth off her penis
while he teased Jiang Tingting with lewd language, I was filled with extreme anger. Even if Jiang Tingting didn't
love me, as her classmate and someone who once wanted to pursue her, I couldn't just stand by and watch her be
humiliated like this. But seeing the smug expression on her face and her ingratiating eyes, I could only feel resentment in my heart.
That's all.

To be honest, besides being classmates, Jiang Tingting and I have absolutely no other relationship. Although
we had some ambiguous contact during military training, for a lowly woman like her, it was probably just a normal
thing. Thinking that I had also given Awei a little green hat, I suddenly felt much better.

"Oh...baby...that's great...just like that...almost done...just a little more..."
Awei said smugly, and I saw a magnificent penis protruding as he moved back and forth.

Jiang Tingting, with his penis in her mouth, looked up at Awei seductively, then her sexy little mouth began to move back and forth
, working harder and harder on his penis, gradually increasing the distance of her movements, occasionally
making "woo...woo..." sounds, as if trying very hard to take the entire penis into her mouth, but
the exposed part became longer and thicker, until finally she seemed to be able to only take in less than two-thirds of it
.

I consider myself to have a fairly large penis, about 16 or 17 centimeters long and 3 centimeters in diameter when erect,
making me a formidable opponent among my classmates. Although I'm still a virgin, I find I can last quite a while when masturbating, which I'm usually
quite proud of. But compared to this muscular, athletic man, there's a significant gap.
Only he could conquer a woman as alluring as Jiang Tingting so easily. At this moment, I felt my confidence take a huge hit.

Awei increased the amplitude of his hip movements, occasionally brushing Jiang Tingting's shoulder-length hair behind her ears, revealing
her slender neck, rosy cheeks, and puffed-out cheeks.

"Okay, warm-up done, baby, come on, lie down on the table." After about seven or eight
minutes, Ah Wei slowly pulled his penis out of Jiang Tingting's mouth. I took a closer look; this enormous penis was at
least twenty centimeters long, and slightly upturned. The huge glans at the tip resembled an infant
's fist. The reddish-black shaft, still covered in sticky saliva, looked powerful and vigorous under the interplay of moonlight and firelight.

Jiang Tingting sat on the stone table, resuming the position she had been in while being licked, tilting her head back and saying coquettishly, "You always
suck until your mouth is sore before you let me go." As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips as if savoring the memory
.

Ah Wei laughed smugly, "Haha! You little slut, didn't you love my big cock the most? You always
lick it so hard. Now it's your other mouth's turn." After saying that, he smiled and assumed a horse stance, holding onto her two
fair and tender silk legs, and squeezed his huge glans into Jiang Tingting's cunt, and began to fuck her vigorously.

Not long after they started thrusting, Jiang Tingting began to moan lewdly: "Oh...it's so full...it's too big!
You bad boy...be gentle...mmm...so good...mmm...hum...so beautiful...right there...go in a
little more...mmm...yes...good...harder...slower..."

After thrusting hard for five minutes, Awei slowed down. Jiang Tingting pouted and said unhappily, "What's
wrong? Have you been going out with your brother too much lately and you're all drained?"

Awei smiled sheepishly and said, "Those mediocre girls can't compare to you. I trained for three
hours this afternoon, and I was in a rush just now, so I haven't eaten yet. I'm a little hungry now."

Jiang Tingting laughed and said, "Hungry? Do you think I wouldn't let you have enough to eat?"

Awei thrust hard a few more times and then said to her, "You little vixen, want more? Then tell me more
about you and that guy."

"Ugh~" Jiang Tingting braced herself with her hands behind her back, raised her head, and said discontentedly, "You really
like it when I seduce other men?"

"I just saw my brother do it and wanted to try it too. Don't actually let him do it," Awei quickly replied
.

"That's hard to say. What if I accidentally let him do it? Would you leave me?"

"You dare!" After saying that, Awei put one arm around Jiang Tingting's slender waist and kneaded her full breasts with the other,
thrusting forward vigorously.

"Hmm... Ugh, didn't I tell you already? I listened to you, I only let him lie on top of me
and nudge me a few times with his cock, I'm not as unruly as you. Ah... Ugh... You scoundrel... You pervert... Faster...
Ugh... I'm going to die..."

Jiang Tingting's words excited Awei, and he obviously increased the speed of his thrusting: "After being
squeezed by your tight, perky ass, he still managed to resist fucking you. Tell me, is his cock bigger, or mine?"

Awei continued to fuck her hard, which made Jiang Tingting shout loudly: "I don't know... Faster... Husband
... Dear husband... Use your big cock... to fuck me... fuck your little darling... Ah... I'm going to
die..."

Hearing her words, Awei deliberately stopped and asked: "Whose big cock? Tell me,
who's better, that guy surnamed Ling or me?"

"Your cock is bigger. Ling Xiao isn't as big or as hard as you, and he's not as good at fucking as you. He's inferior to
you in every way, okay? I just want my husband's big cock, hurry up and give it to me."

Hearing Jiang Tingting's words, I felt deeply inferior, hating myself for being unable to resist the temptation of that slutty woman.
For a little bit of advantage, I had actually become a tool for them to flirt. But just like Awei said, with such a tight
and perky ass, any man, given the chance, could resist.

Awei satisfiedly and frantically sped up. I saw that huge penis was almost inserted to the root into Jiang Tingting's
wide-open vagina. I thought to myself: "Being fucked by such a big cock every day, and fucked so deep, I guess
her vagina has already been loosened by this big cock." "

Gently...husband...big cock...it's through...gently...right there...yes...ah...
ah...um...harder...big cock..."

"Having fucked so many women, you're still the best. You suck so well, you're so wet, your pussy is as slippery as if it's been coated in honey
, and no matter how I fuck you, you're always so tight."

"Husband, do you like it? Hmph...it's so amazing...this is...the real cock...I want your
...big cock...not Lingxiao's...little cock...ah...too deep...it's going to break...no..."
"I...don't...you've pierced me...what a great cock...I...do yoga all the time...
otherwise...wouldn't I be...ruined by your big cock..."

After about twenty minutes, Jiang Tingting had already experienced at least three orgasms. Her juices
flowed continuously with each thrust of the cock, running down her deep buttocks and soaking a large area of the table. Her cries
grew even more frantic.

"I want...husband...want...big cock...no Ling Xiao...want husband...too deep...
it's going to pierce through...ah...big cock...Tingting...can't live without...big cock...ah...hum
...too deep...harder...Ling Xiao...Tingting...almost there...Ling Xiao...look...big cock
...doing Tingting...ah...faster...faster...hum...fuck me to death...harder...Ling Xiao...fuck me to death
...almost there...Xiao...Tingting...so beautiful...hum...ah...ah...dying!dying!
dying...hum..."

"Hmm..." Just as Jiang Tingting reached her umpteenth orgasm, Awei groaned, his big cock
quickly pulled out of her vagina with a "pop" sound, then quickly bent down, picked up the high heels on the ground,
his whole body tensed, constantly shaking his buttocks, shooting his semen into the shoes.

After recovering from her climax, Jiang Tingting didn't blame Awei. Instead, she pouted and said, "Every time you hear this
, you get so intense and ejaculate so much!" She seemed completely used to Awei's fetish.

Awei, however, said smugly, "If I hadn't eaten, I wouldn't have come so quickly. You know that."
He then pulled Jiang Tingting into his arms, and the two kissed passionately. After a few kisses, he said to Jiang Tingting,
"Don't go back tonight. Come to my place, take a shower, eat something, and have some fun. Tomorrow I'll go shopping with you
and buy that bag you liked last time, how about it?"

Jiang Tingting pouted and glared at him, "Hmph! That's more like it." She then took
a set of clothes from her bag and slowly put them on, then casually slipped her feet into her semen-stained high heels
.

After watching them walk out of the woods arm in arm, I waited a short while before cautiously returning
to the campsite. My second brother, Chen Wei, immediately blocked my way, teasingly saying, "Hey, fourth brother, you were pretty stealthy!
Your wife called earlier saying she wasn't feeling well and had to go home early, and I knew something was wrong. I turned around, and sure enough, you
were gone too..."

Already seething with resentment, I interrupted him impatiently, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not that bored
." I thought to myself, that shameless woman is probably somewhere right now, being
fucked by her lover's big cock, isn't she? Then, ignoring Chen Wei, I went straight back to my seat.

At that moment, an unfamiliar male student interrupted, saying in a weak voice, "
Hello, students from the Chinese Literature Department! Excuse me, could I ask you for some firewood?"

"Which department are you from?" Qiao Jun asked.

"I'm from the Philosophy Department," the boy chuckled, pointing to a bonfire in the distance.
"We didn't gather enough firewood today; it's almost burned out."

"Great! We have plenty; we were just worried about not having enough. Here, have some!" Everyone
readily agreed. The boy was very grateful, thanking us profusely. Jin Zhiguang, noticing my mood, pulled
me along to help him, each carrying a large pile of dry firewood to their department. The boy introduced himself as Lu
Xiaosen, from Hunan.

Upon arriving at the Philosophy Department's area, Lu Xiaosen introduced Jin Zhiguang and me to his classmates, then said emotionally,
"Let's give a warm round of applause to our two friends from the Chinese Literature Department! Let's express our sincere gratitude for their generosity
!" The Philosophy students applauded enthusiastically, and Chen Wei and I politely nodded in return.

At that moment, I suddenly noticed that their female host was a stunningly beautiful woman, as if she had stepped out of a painting. She wore a
white dress, her two slender, fair arms exposed to the evening breeze, gleaming like warm jade under the bright moonlight
.

The night was as dark as smoke, the campfire roared, and the waters of White Pagoda Lake reflected the shimmering moon. She stood there,
like a fairy floating on the water; if she opened her arms, she would seem to float away in the wind. My chest suddenly felt like it had been
hit by a 7.62mm rifle bullet; I couldn't breathe, stars flashed before my eyes, and
a surge of resentment rose within me: "Damn it, I just got cuckolded, and I've already forgotten the pain." Thinking this, I looked at Jin Zhiguang beside me; he was looking at me too, both of us with a look of wild joy

in our eyes . 　　Just as we were lost in thought, the beautiful woman walked up gracefully and said, "Would you like to invite the talented students from the Chinese Literature Department to perform a show for us? What do you all say?" 　　"Yes!" 　　"Haha, please!" The beautiful host smiled radiantly and gestured for us to join in. 　　Jin Zhiguang and I are the kind of people who quickly lose their resistance in front of beautiful women. If a beautiful woman invites us to perform , we would rather lose our heads than refuse, especially since we are representing the "talented students" of the Chinese Literature Department. We absolutely cannot lose in terms of momentum to the beautiful women from the Philosophy Department. 　　We quickly discussed it and decided to sing Jay Chou's "Starry Eyes" together. Since we had never practiced together before, and only wanted to show off in front of the beautiful women, we sang at the top of our lungs. By the end, I felt a sense of despair, as if we were two roosters letting out their final cries before being grabbed by the neck and slaughtered . 　　"You sang so well!" the female host exclaimed, leading the applause. If an average-looking girl had said this, we would have thought she was insulting us. But at this moment, we felt like we were basking in a spring breeze, completely delighted. Being praised by a beautiful woman is always a pleasant thing, especially in public. We preferred to believe she was telling the truth. 　　"Welcome to our Chinese Literature Department students for our party. Please sit down and continue to enjoy our performance." Lu Xiaosen stuffed some fruit into Chen Wei's and my hands, then went on stage to perform a stand-up comedy routine.

However, my attention wasn't on Lu Xiaosen's performance at all; my eyes kept following the female host
. Once, she seemed to sense something and glanced at me. I
'd practiced staring at Jiang Tingting face-to-face every day during military training, so when she looked at me, I used all my strength to control
my urge to look away and met her gaze with feigned seriousness.

Her eyes were as clear and deep as a pool beneath a waterfall, and I felt like a drowning person about
to drown in them.

After Lu Xiaosen came down, I praised his Mandarin, and he quickly became modest. Since we were both interested in performing
, Lu Xiaosen and I quickly became close, like old friends meeting in a foreign land, and even exchanged contact information.

After sitting for a while, Jin Zhiguang and I returned to our own side. The party lasted until 10:30 pm, finally ending
in a great atmosphere.

That night, I didn't sleep well; the frustration Jiang Tingting had caused me lingered in my mind. Having
never experienced the battles of love before, I now realize that with my meager skills, I'm easily manipulated by women
, even to the point of thinking I've won them over when I'm nothing more than someone else's puppet. But the appearance of the philosophy
department beauty quickly erased Jiang Tingting's image from my mind, and I found a new target.

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