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My brother and I are classmates. 

Last time I wrote about my unexpected encounter with Mr. Pei. The next day, I returned to my boyfriend's city, and he came to see me. He immediately knew what had happened and got very angry with me. We made up in the end, but it definitely affected him a lot. I don't know when he discovered this app, but I didn't know, so I'm not sure if he gradually developed this idea of wanting me to be with someone else. During our time together, we gradually stopped mentioning Mr. Pei. During this time, I accidentally slept with my "brother" again, but my boyfriend didn't know; I hid it very well.
Later, by chance in Shanghai, I slept with a friend I'd known for many years, but my boyfriend found out and called me, yelling at me. When I got back, my boyfriend forced me to agree to find a man and sleep with him. I was stunned, wondering how he could have such thoughts. He then told me about the 69 website, and I started looking at its content. Because I had made a mistake and didn't want to hurt my boyfriend, I agreed.
I remember it was the summer of 2022. I went back to my hometown and told Hui about it. He was very enthusiastic and insisted on coming to see me, but it wasn't convenient since I lived with my family. The next day, he invited me to his place. Since I already had this idea in mind, I reluctantly drove there. When we arrived at the apartment building, he picked me up
. After we went inside, we sat at the dining table and chatted. As we talked, he tried to hug me. I was terrified. Although I had some experience, I was still very shy, so I struggled. He hugged me and said he liked me and had liked me since childhood. I was very scared and kept struggling, saying I wanted to go home. He was about 168cm tall and thin, but I didn't expect him to be so strong. No matter how much I struggled, I couldn't escape. I was anxious, shy, and scared. I don't know why, but I suddenly had a rebellious streak and didn't want to do it with him. The more he hugged me, the more I struggled. He dragged me to the room and threw me onto the bed.
I was completely stunned. Before I could even get up, he pounced on me, pinning me beneath him. I struggled desperately, his upper body pressing down on mine. He grabbed my hands above my head with one hand, while his other hand went straight for my large breasts.
I kept screaming "No, no!" and twisting my body violently, but the more I struggled, the heavier his breathing became.
Then he touched my breasts, which are quite sensitive, and I couldn't help but moan, though I desperately tried to hold it in. I felt so ashamed and wanton; my body betrayed my words even though I said I didn't want it. At that moment, he noticed my body's reaction. He lifted my skirt with one hand and covered my panties with his other. His hand felt so hot, and my vagina instantly surrendered, uncontrollably leaking fluid.
But I felt so ashamed, so I struggled desperately. It felt like I was being raped. I wanted it all to end quickly, but he was so strong, I couldn't break free. I kept my legs tightly closed, afraid he'd notice I was wet. But he used his legs to spread them apart, and one hand reached under my underwear and touched my vagina.
"Wow, so wet, looks like you wanted it too,"
he said, touching a vagina that was already overflowing with fluid. When I heard that, I felt like dying. I didn't know why I agreed to my boyfriend's offer to be penetrated, and I didn't know why my vagina was so wet even though I really didn't want to. I felt so ashamed and sad. I just wanted it all to end quickly.
I cried, repeatedly saying "No, no," but he remained in the same position, holding me tightly. His hand quickly reached my vagina, enveloping it with his entire hand and slowly massaging it clockwise, back and forth, for about a minute or two. It felt very good, and my struggles lessened considerably. Then he inserted one hand into my vagina and began thrusting.
"Mmm... mmm..."
My vagina felt wonderful from Hui's thrusting, and I couldn't help but moan. I have to say, Hui's vagina-touching technique was exceptionally good, even better than my boyfriend's. I guess that's one of Hui's skills; I can't quite put my finger on it, but it felt incredibly good, the kind of touch that could bring me to orgasm. My vagina wasn't struggling much anymore at this point, but I was still straining, saying "No, no." He was still controlling me, but somehow, he had already stripped himself naked. I kept my eyes fixed elsewhere, avoiding his gaze, which was rather awkward. Then he pulled off my skirt and started touching my big breasts. One hand was still touching my vulva, while the other hand held my hands above my head and started sucking on my breasts, his whole head against my chest.
I'm quite sensitive, especially when someone sucks on my breasts, I really want it. His touching technique was so good, I was already in a state of enjoyment.
"Mmm... mmm..."
I moaned, but I was still ashamed, so I kept my eyes closed and didn't dare to look at him.
"You've been so wet, are you craving it too? Hold me."
Hui made me hold him, and I put my hands on his neck and hugged him. He kept touching my pussy and sucking on my breasts. The wetness from my pussy soaked the sheets. I really wanted it, and his breathing was heavy. He made me touch his penis, and I refused, but I touched it anyway. I realized that his penis wasn't big and was very thin. Then he got too excited and couldn't get hard; it was soft. I instantly lost interest and started struggling again. I said I didn't want it anymore, but he insisted that I touch his penis and make it hard. He was forced to grab my hand and touch his penis, but it still wouldn't get hard. So he put his penis at my pussy and rubbed it. At this point, I didn't care anymore. I closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted, but in the end, his penis still didn't get hard, so we didn't get it.

Is it okay if you like it? He masturbated for a while longer, but it still didn't work. So I got dressed and left. This time it wasn't successful. I felt both relieved and regretful. Relieved that I wasn't fucked, but also regretful because during the process, my little pussy really wanted it. If he had a big dick, I probably would have been conquered by him this time. But he did experience the pleasure of being touched, something he'd never experienced before. Thinking about it that way, it wasn't a bad deal. Looking forward to the next installment.

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