My Favorites from Those Years

(1) First Love in My Na?ve

During the summer vacation of my second year of high school, although there was still a year until the college entrance examination in this small northern city, I, whose grades had always been excellent, didn't feel too much pressure. I continued my regular routine of masturbating after lunch and then taking a four-hour nap. Although the temperature in this small city wasn't low in the summer, it only lasted for a few hours at noon, and the mornings and evenings were very cool. The seventeen-year-old boy was full of energy, and even once a day wasn't enough to satisfy him. Every day at the hottest time of noon, it seemed that my body would also heat up, surging with desire.

"Ring ring ring ring..." That noon, just as I was about to start my self-sufficiency, the phone rang. Since there were other people at home, I answered the phone with my hard penis swinging freely.

"Hey, pig, have you eaten yet?"

I shuddered. On the other end of the phone was my crush, Hui, who was also the heroine I fantasized about when I masturbated. We were usually very close, so she called me by my first name.

"I've eaten!" I looked at my slightly erect penis, thinking that it hadn't eaten yet!

"Come to my house! It's my birthday today, and Liang, Zhuang, and Jing are there too."

"Huh?" I was a little surprised. The party had already started and they only just remembered to invite me? But it's understandable, since I'm a bit introverted. Although I get along better with Hui, she's a bit tomboyish and spends more time with the extroverted Liang and Zhuang. Jing seems to have a secret relationship with Zhuang, and she's also Hui's deskmate, so they probably made plans for the party first and then remembered to invite me.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Although I was a little bothered, they did remember to invite me, so they still care about me. Besides, I had another chance to see my masturbation goddess. It had been a few weeks since I'd seen her, so I wanted to take this opportunity to further solidify my image of her body so that my masturbation would be more intense and powerful when I got back.

The city is small; it was less than a ten-minute walk. My heart was racing a little when I knocked on Hui's door. Soon, the door opened, and Hui, who had been longing for me day and night, opened it. She was wearing a short-sleeved, round-neck t-shirt with a low neckline, revealing glimpses of her ample bosom.

She greeted me with a bright smile, and I could sense her excitement at seeing me again after several weeks. I returned the smile. Even though I'd been wanting to masturbate at home, in person we were both good children of the Party! Haha. Honestly, there seemed to be a mutual, innocent affection between us, but my fantasies about her… I

didn't have time to think about it further. Entering Hui's house, I quickly went to the dining room and saw Liang, Zhuang, and Jing already seated. A hot pot was cooking on the table, and a table full of dishes was laid out, with an unopened cake on a chair in the corner. They had already put several dishes into the pot, and when they saw me, they all joked and welcomed me. I returned the joke and sat down.

It turned out that Hui's parents had heard that her classmates were coming to celebrate her birthday, so they prepared a hot pot before heading off to their afternoon shifts. In the north, there's a long lunch break at noon. Since the adults weren't around, we didn't stand on ceremony. We opened the cake and wished the birthday girl a happy birthday.

There was no need to turn off the lights in broad daylight. Hui closed her eyes, clasped her hands together to make a wish, blew out the candles, and began cutting the cake. Jing and I sat opposite Hui, while Liang and Zhuang sat on either side of her. After the cake was cut, Liang suggested smearing the birthday girl's face with hot oil. Hui immediately objected. Accustomed to their playful antics, Liang and Zhuang each grabbed one of Hui's hands, pulling them slightly upwards and backwards. Hui struggled fiercely, her breasts heaving.

Liang and Zhuang, probably aroused as well, held onto her hand tightly while their other hand, under the guise of adding to the fun, began to grope her waist. As Hui struggled and dodged, she twisted around, unable to bear the pinching sensation in her waist. Her t-shirt was quickly pulled up, revealing her slender waist and ample breasts, which made my blood rush to my head. I lost myself in the moment. I heard Liang and Zhuang calling for me to go up and smear the cake. Hui asked them to let go while also begging me to help her. Watching this scene, I couldn't help but start fantasizing repeatedly: several men defiling and humiliating Hui in front of me...

Perhaps it was because Jing, being a woman herself, sympathized with Hui's situation, or perhaps she didn't want to see Zhuang constantly groping Hui's waist, that she helped to stop their playful antics. Zhuang and Liang also knew when to stop, pretending to pick at some cake with their fingers and then touching Hui's face before stopping. I didn't move at all, because the height below made it impossible for me to get up. I could only watch Hui glance at me with a slightly shy and resentful look before sitting down and starting lunch with a hint of resentment and contemplation.

Since we were all familiar with each other, a few playful banter quickly dispelled the awkwardness. We joked and ate hot pot, and soon it was past 3 a.m. Being kids, we left the table full of leftovers and headed home.

That evening, after dinner, I couldn't wait to sneak into my bedroom and continue the day's events.

Hui, after struggling helplessly and feeling weak, begged Liang and Zhuang to let her go. But Liang and Zhuang were no pushovers (especially with me, the director, behind them). Liang said they meant no harm, they were just joking, and since Hui had begged them, they would only let her go if they made a request. Hui thought for a moment and shyly hummed in agreement.

Liang said, "Let's hug you together!" He then gave Zhuang a wink, and the two of them sandwiched Hui between them. Liang's chest pressed against Hui's ample bosom, like lovers parting, his head resting against Hui's ear; Zhuang, on the other hand, stared intently at Hui's proud buttocks, his hands already groping inside her waist.

After a few moments, Hui could no longer hold back, her body going limp. This forced Liang and Zhuang to hold her even tighter. Gradually, Liang and Zhuang lost control, quickly pulling down Hui's trousers and alternating thrusts. Hui, of course, was just like me, immersed in the pleasure of being sandwiched between two men…

Between continuing to enjoy the pleasure and experiencing the ultimate ecstasy before ending, I chose the latter. Two large streams of hot fluid gushed into the depths of my goddess Hui's lower body, even my fingers could feel the force.

The holiday was long, and before school started, I would occasionally think this.

My longing for Hui gradually faded with the memories of the night, becoming more profound and urgent. I also sought opportunities to meet with Hui a few times, pretending to be serious while chatting about everything under the sun, to relive her voice and smile so I could continue writing the script at night. Gradually, my heart always began to think about the female lead.

Soon, senior year of high school started.

In the final year leading up to the college entrance exam, everyone's youthful faces had begun to show signs of maturity, revealing a deeper thoughtfulness beneath the surface. Although everyone shared the same goals and ideas, each seemed destined to move in their own direction, unable to stop.

High school life was monotonous and tense, especially in the final year, with even the atmosphere difficult to calm during breaks. Everyone tried to find ways to temporarily escape or avoid this atmosphere. During evening self-study, the northern summer nights weren't too hot, and a cool breeze would blow. Some couples would hide in dark corners of the playground to make vows of eternal love. I would simply chat briefly with classmates in front of the classroom to clear my head before returning to my seat to continue the ordeal and finish the last evening self-study session.

Soon, the young people, accustomed to this tense atmosphere, collectively created a silent learning environment, with occasional whispered discussions. I suddenly realized that Hui wasn't in her seat. She was in class, considered a teacher's favorite, and usually very obedient. Why hadn't she returned to the classroom for so long?

Soon, Hui's figure appeared outside the window, walking into the classroom with the same steady pace as always, firm and calm. My heart had just settled when I suddenly noticed that Wei, who sat behind Hui, had just returned to the classroom.

Other students, perhaps still engrossed in their homework, or perhaps used to it and didn't react much, but my heart instantly tightened. Hui went out with Wei? Coming back so late, what were they doing? Could it be…?

I dared not think too much, afraid of discovering I had fallen for my masturbation goddess? Afraid of discovering my masturbation goddess was having a secret rendezvous with someone else? Or perhaps, I was afraid of discovering that I fantasized about my beloved woman being taken advantage of by someone else? My fantasies had become reality: my beloved woman had truly been penetrated by someone else?

Regardless, this reality was something I dared not face. I tried to convince myself that Hui wasn't the woman I loved, just my masturbation goddess. My task was to study, my task was the college entrance exam…

For the next year, this scene repeated itself almost endlessly: Hui and Wei kept their distance, yet were always seen together. During the day, I endured the torment of keeping my distance from them, and at night, I continued my directing work with unbridled passion, revising the script again and again. Even reverting to the original version brought me immense pleasure. I thought I had found my true role.

The agonizing final sprint, the solemn three days of the college entrance exam, the bittersweet senior year vacation—it was all over. Because of the constant self-suggestion before the exam, I didn't contact Hui, but continued my simple and wild performance based on my repeated experience. Countless semen shot into Hui's body from various penises in my fantasies. In a daze, I gradually fell asleep, and I seemed to always see Hui's approving smile.

Luckily, the results of the college entrance examination were not bad. Hui and I were admitted to universities in two neighboring cities. Wei also passed the exam, but not ideally. In the end, Wei decided to repeat a year to try to get into the same university as Hui. Thus, my university life was about to begin.

(2) First love? Goddess?

University life was full of novelty and challenges for me. It was the first time I had lived away from home, the first time I had come to such a big city, and the first time I had faced so many competitors who were just as good as me (blushing).

The first semester passed in novelty, busyness and fulfillment. During that time, many of my high school classmates who were studying in this city and nearby had a get-together during the National Day holiday. I really hoped to see Hui, but unfortunately she didn't come. I heard she was with her parents! I was secretly pleased. As long as she wasn't with Wei, that was fine.

I went home for the winter vacation and my heart started to stir. I found that none of the female classmates in the university were as attractive to me as Hui. The key was that none of them had that "slutty" temperament that I could use as the heroine in my masturbation fantasies. Although I found it hard to accept my own "cuckolding" fantasies, I gradually realized that I still loved Hui. Sometimes, even the thought of Hui and Wei's ambiguous relationship excited me, and I genuinely hoped they were in that kind of relationship so they could naturally have an affair. I even started imagining Wei excitedly exploring Hui's virginity. Would Hui cry out "No!" while enduring the pain and submitting? Or would she quickly adapt to Wei's advances?

Finally, I decided to visit Hui. We're good friends, so the visit itself was natural. It was just that the pressure of the college entrance exam and my fear of facing my fantasies made me deliberately avoid Hui.

Hui seemed a little surprised to see me when she opened the door, but then became happy. We chatted happily in her bedroom about our new lives after six months apart. Hui leaned against the headboard, and I sat on the sofa opposite her, feeling calm and happy. The damn cuckolding fantasies hadn't yet surfaced.

Hui was a rather magnanimous girl, unlike some girls who wouldn't welcome male classmates into their bedrooms. Thinking about this, I was glad I had met the wonderful Hui, but a thought immediately flashed through my mind: Did this mean Hui was also a very open girl? Casually inviting men into her bedroom? Would she also be freely used by men who wanted to have sex with her? I quickly stopped thinking about this, afraid that if I continued, Hui would notice the lust in my eyes. However, this idea could serve as a starting point for the evening's activities. Haha!

The topic shifted from new university life to old classmates. Suddenly, Hui mentioned Wei, and surprisingly, she talked about some of Wei's recent situation. I was a little surprised; how did Hui know so much? Perhaps Hui sensed my thoughts, saying that Wei would write to her, and of course, she would reply, advising him to prepare seriously for tomorrow's college entrance exam. I thought to myself, does she hope he gets into the same university as her so they can be inseparable?

Hui suddenly said, "Wei came this morning, he just left." Hearing this, I was a little stunned, thinking with a wicked thought, were they just rolling around on this bed together? Hui also seemed to realize the topic was a bit awkward, and hesitated, but still started talking about other classmates.

Back home, I wasn't unhappy about Hui and Wei's relationship; instead, I was genuinely looking forward to something happening. In any case, something was bound to happen between them during the evening's program.

The second semester began. Having worked hard for a long time the previous semester but still not achieving ideal grades, I quickly threw myself back into my studies. My longing for Hui was mostly confined to the various scenarios I played at night. Sometimes the male lead was Wei, sometimes Hui's new classmate (a figment of my imagination), sometimes an older man, a boss, or something similar—basically, creating new feelings for myself.

Summer vacation arrived again. Without the constraints of schoolwork, I started missing Hui, not just at night.

This vacation, I frequently visited Hui because I genuinely wanted to see her. Of course, part of the reason was that it was summer, and Hui often dressed rather revealingly; spending an afternoon at her house admiring her partially exposed body was a kind of enjoyment.

Besides talking about school and life, we inevitably talked about Wei. He got into university in City C. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, because although he wasn't with Hui, it wasn't far away. I don't know why, but when Wei was mentioned, Hui seemed to have more to say but didn't. I think maybe she sensed my feelings for her, so the topic was a bit sensitive and awkward, and therefore she didn't want to say much.

Throughout the holiday, I would go to chat with Hui almost every two days. I found that this also brought me joy. Maybe this is the feeling of first love? Maybe this is love? I don't know; the fantasies of the night blinded my mind. Hui didn't seem to mind at all. Every day we would chat from noon until evening, with many topics and a lot of fun together.

I started thinking about my relationship with Hui again. I think I've fallen in love with her, but I'm also afraid to face those terrible fantasies. Although the night brought me immense excitement, the day brought me fear. I could also feel the blissful light shining in Hui's eyes when she saw me. Ah, sorry, it was the light of happiness. But I didn't dare to confirm it.

Second grade started, and the difficult schoolwork kept me busy, and I temporarily forgot about the wonderful time with Hui during the day. The night seemed like a sin, deeply ingrained in my bones, appearing every night to keep me company.

One day, I suddenly received a call from Hui. That wasn't the main point; the main point was that she said she was almost at my school and wanted me to pick her up. My entire mood shifted from the helplessness and exhaustion of having to study to excitement and exhilaration.

When I met Hui, we strolled around my campus together. Although we hadn't been apart for very long, we still had endless things to talk about. Hui seemed to be wearing the same short-sleeved t-shirt from her birthday party, which made me a little excited. Everything was calm. In the evening, Hui had to leave. At the moment of parting, after saying goodbye, she paused for a moment, mustered her courage, and said, "I like you."

I was stunned. Hui turned and left with a hint of relief and joy.

In the following days, I often suddenly thought of Hui's last words, and my heart stirred with excitement. After all, the girl I liked had confessed to me first—what a happy thing! However, I had my concerns. I decided to go find Hui and have a serious talk with her.

Although City A isn't far from City B, it still took me almost half a day to get to Hui's school. I thought about how Hui had gone through the same hardships when she came to see me last time—what a lovely girl! I became more certain of my feelings.

Hui appeared cheerfully before me. We chatted haphazardly as we walked, then found a quiet spot. Everyone was silent for a moment. I mustered my courage and looked calmly into Hui's eyes. I knew it was time to be honest. Hui smiled expectantly at me, like a child waiting for candy from the teacher. My mind instantly flooded with thoughts of Wei, fantasies, and longing…

"Actually, I like you too," I said slowly.

"Yeah, of course! Where else can you find a girl as naturally beautiful as me?" Hui said, joking happily after receiving the candy.

"But..." I paused. I couldn't very well tell her that I not only liked her, but also fantasized about her being pinned down and humiliated by other men.

"Is it because of Wei?" Hui was smart and direct.

"Well, a little bit!" I found a way to back down, skipping over the fantasy for now. After all, I did want to know more about Wei.

"Actually, I just didn't want him to be unhappy at such a crucial moment, so he could successfully complete his college entrance exam retake. Now that he's passed, I've explained the situation to him. I don't like him. I can't deceive my own feelings."

"Hmm." I remained noncommittal, secretly thinking that I was actually more concerned about their other relationship.

Seeing that I didn't quite believe her, Hui became anxious and continued to recount the origins of her relationship with Wei, starting to cry as she spoke. I couldn't bear it and hugged her tightly. Her soft body melted away my hesitation. I told her, "I know everything. Don't be sad, I like you." Thinking to myself: Oh well, I'll talk about it later. I don't mind anyway.

Hui gradually stopped sobbing, nestled in my arms enjoying the warmth. I also felt refreshed, inhaling the girl's unique fragrance. Before I knew it, evening had arrived, and my wicked thoughts began to circulate about what to do that night.

"It's so late, it might be difficult to go back now," I said, making up an excuse. Last time Hui came to visit me, she took her school's special shuttle bus, so she had plenty of time. But this time, I was taking public transportation, which was indeed difficult.

"Hmm, we have a guesthouse here. I'll take you there later. You idiot, you didn't bring anything with you, did

you?" Hui seemed to have come prepared. "Huh? What did I bring?"

"Toiletries, a change of clothes!"

"Hey, you're a man, it doesn't matter!"

"You dirty man, I'll go buy them for you later." I couldn't believe that Hui had become like my wife.

After dinner, fearing the guesthouse would be full, we booked a room first. We went upstairs to see what items were available before going to buy them.

The room was clean and tidy, typical of a school. "Nice environment, do couples often come here?" Hui and I quickly relaxed and started joking.

"Yeah, we do!" Hui answered casually.

'How did you know? Could it be...' A wicked thought crossed my mind.

In the bathroom, we quickly washed up and then sat on the edge of the bed to rest.

Suddenly being in a closed space, sitting on the soft bed, the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous. Coupled with the long embrace outside without any further action, a surge of heat rose within me again.

I slowly leaned in and kissed Hui's small mouth. Hui seemed to be doing it for the first time; her body was stiff, but her tongue was soft. I enjoyed the sweet touch and slowly pulled Hui down onto the bed, my hands pretending to casually rest on her high, rounded breasts, slowly feeling the long-awaited softness through my fingertips. After a moment, I moved down her waist to the next target. Hui remained gentle and compliant, and I occasionally intensified my kisses, trying to conceal my true desires and goals.

After thoroughly savoring the unattainable sensations of my most sensitive areas through her pants, I decided to take things a step further and remove Hui's clothes. Hui was aroused by my kisses and caresses, and after a brief signal, she reluctantly began to undress. I felt my blood rush to my head; the body I had fantasized about so many times was about to be revealed before me. Before, it had all been just a fantasy. This was my first time.

Hui's body was very white, and her large breasts bounced slightly as her bra was undone. Her pubic hair was thick and neat, exuding a powerful aura, as if proclaiming the strength of its owner. I savored the sensations Hui gave me, kissing every inch of her skin.

Her areolas weren't large, already slightly dark. 'Looks like they've been used many times?' I thought, kissing her genitals. The area below was also darker, deepening my suspicions. A pungent smell entered my nostrils. I thought maliciously, could it be residual fluid from someone else? Or is Hui just naturally beautiful? If so, I've really hit the jackpot.

The more I thought about it, the harder I got. I got up, intending to thrust directly into her honey pot, but Hui subtly stopped me. "Still pretending to be innocent?" A wicked thought flashed through my mind. I decided there was no rush; I could develop her slowly first. So, mimicking the actions in porn, I first used my fingers to part her slightly darkened labia. Hui's labia majora parted easily, indicating she had been explored quite a few times, but her labia minora remained tightly closed, vaguely revealing a small dark hole peeking out, seemingly waiting for my exploration.

I inserted a middle finger, and Hui moaned with pleasure. I knelt beside Hui, my right hand increasing pressure and changing movements, enjoying the expression of pain and pleasure on Hui's face under my stimulation—an expression I had fantasized about countless times, and now I was finally seeing it in reality.

I guessed Hui wasn't a virgin anymore. My mind suddenly started imagining that if Wei were having sex with Hui, she would feel the same way. Wei's penis, like my middle finger, was thrusting into Hui's vagina—no, it shouldn't be the middle finger, but two fingers thick. I fantasized, then inserted my index finger into Hui's vagina. Hui only let out a soft moan of discomfort, seemingly getting used to it. I imagined Wei's penis, as thick as two of my fingers, thrusting in and out of Hui's honeypot, admiring her expression.

After holding my breath and manipulating it for a while, I let out a long sigh. Looking at Hui's satisfied expression, my desire intensified; I wanted Hui to be even happier. Perhaps she preferred a thicker penis, so I tried to insert three fingers at the same time. This time, Hui tried to endure it, but perhaps the pain was unbearable, and she pulled away. I didn't continue, feeling guilty, and went over to kiss Hui to comfort her.

"Don't do this, I can't take it," Hui complained.

'Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me, I just want to see how far you've been developed,' I thought to myself, without saying anything.

"Can you accept being betrayed?" Hui suddenly asked out of the blue when I didn't speak.

I was extremely nervous. Had Hui really been developed by Wei? Although I had anticipated it, it was still quite nerve-wracking to accept it as a reality, especially admitting to Hui that I could accept it in front of her. But I couldn't betray my own desires. I really enjoyed Hui being ravaged and played with by other men. I really didn't mind Hui loving me with her broken body.

I don't know where the inspiration came from, but I said, "I can accept physical betrayal, but I can't accept spiritual betrayal." I was amazed by my own answer. It didn't go against my will, nor did it let Hui know my thoughts directly.

Hui looked at me with some surprise, as if she was thinking about the meaning of my words. "Let's go buy something!" Hui seemed to understand, or perhaps she wanted to hurry up and finish her business so she could come back and continue to enjoy it seriously?

The blissful sex life was really coming! My first love! My goddess!

(3) Was it a curse or a blessing?

Hui's school was a new school building, not on campus. The supermarket we were going to was a 20-minute walk away, passing through a newly built park. Along the way, Hui and I became even more intimate. After all, we had already broken through the taboo of the body, and our hearts were even closer. This was also our first time shopping at a supermarket together. Like a young married couple, we snuggled close, savoring the simple pleasures of family life. We spent a long time buying toiletries and then slowly walked back to the guesthouse.

It was already past nine o'clock. Because the new school building was located in a remote area with few residents, there were hardly any people on the streets. As we walked through the park, a section of blue brick path slanted across a large grassy area. Huixin and I walked on without a care in the world. Huixin was very happy. Not far ahead, she saw a small pebble on the road and kicked it unintentionally. The pebble flew low forward and happened to hit the calf of a migrant worker walking towards us. There were three migrant workers in total. Because it was dark, Huixin and I were so engrossed in flirting that we didn't see them coming from the opposite direction.

The migrant worker who had been hit cried out in pain, looking down to check his leg injury. His two companions, one with a fierce appearance and the other with a lewd look, cursed menacingly, "You son of a bitch, why did you kick him like that? Look at what you've done!"

I quickly stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional."

"Is 'sorry' enough? You have to compensate my brother, right? How are we going to work tomorrow?" the lewd-looking man said.

"How will you compensate me?" Lacking social experience, I blurted out the question, perhaps subconsciously?

"Give us a massage!" the lewd man said, giving a wink to the fierce man and the short, fat man who had just straightened up.

Before I could react, the fierce man grabbed my neck and shoved me backward, sending me sprawling onto the grass. Hui was then thrown onto me as well. Before I could even get up, the sleazy man and the short, fat man each pinned down one of our arms, and the thug quickly pressed down on Hui as well.

Bearing the weight of two people, I found it hard to breathe; my hands were restrained, and I couldn't resist. Hui, however, instinctively screamed loudly. "Slap! Slap!" Two crisp sounds rang out, and Hui, stunned, stopped screaming.

"Damn it, do you want more people to watch me fuck you, you slut!" the thug said, playing his part perfectly. He then quickly began tearing at Hui's top. Soon, her bra was pulled out, and her t-shirt was lifted up, revealing her large breasts, which the thug greedily began to fondle.

Hui, frightened by the earlier beating and now naked from the waist up, didn't dare utter a sound, only letting out soft moans, perhaps from the pain. I, pinned at the bottom, could vaguely see the thug playing with Hui, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and heard her occasional moans. Unconsciously, I became hard.

The sleazy man and the short, fat man, fearing we would resist, still held our hands tightly, urging the thug, "Hurry up, we're waiting!" Hearing this, the thug stood up, pulled down his pants, then squatted down, grabbed Hui's legs, and lifted and pulled them up like a child's pants, leaving Hui only in her underwear. The thug, too lazy to bother, simply used his fingers to pull aside the underwear, and with a thrust of his hips, skillfully slipped inside.

I felt a sudden pressure on my abdomen, heard Hui let out a muffled groan, and felt all the blood rush to my head. Perhaps driven by lust, I inexplicably whispered "I love you" in Hui's ear. Hui didn't react, only slightly parted her lips.

The thug's pressure on me grew heavier, showing no sign of stopping. Hui's panting and the sounds of "sizzling" and "slapping" filled the air, making me feel as if I were entering a fantasy.

The sleazy man and the short, fat man, seeing that we were no longer able to resist, each unbuckled their belts and tied my and Hui's hands together. Then, each took out a hand and began to rub Hui's breasts. Hui's cries began to grow louder and louder with each of the thugs' forceful and steady thrusts, until finally, she let out a sharp scream and fell silent.

The thug thrust for a while longer before abruptly stopping, standing up and saying, "You guys go!" As the thug stood up, I vaguely saw that his large, black penis was still erect; he hadn't ejaculated yet!

The sleazy man winked at the short, fat man, who quickly switched places with the thug, deftly pulling down his pants and underwear, revealing a short, thick, already erect penis. Without a word, he began to work inside Hui's body. In the short time it took for them to switch places, Hui had already reached orgasm. Unable to contain himself any longer, the lewd man had already pulled down his pants, revealing a penis of average size. One hand was still rubbing Hui's breasts, while the other reached towards the short, fat man and Hui's genitals, stroking them.

The burly man knelt on the other side, pinning our hands down with his legs, and then lightly slapped Hui twice, saying, "Be good, or you'll regret it! If you call anyone, you'll be in the newspapers tomorrow." He then stroked Hui's chest and abdomen, and I could finally see that his large penis was at least 18 or 19 centimeters long, covered in sweat, glistening in the dim light of the distant streetlamp.

Hui, perhaps a little excited and scared, didn't resist much anymore, and I actually enjoyed it. The pressure from Hui's waist was incredibly stimulating, as if every time Hui was deeply penetrated, it was happening to me at the same time.

Although the short, fat man's thrusts weren't as powerful as the burly man's, his thick member relentlessly widened Hui's vaginal opening. Combined with the lewd man's hands roaming over their point of contact, I could feel Hui's soft moans, sometimes heavy, sometimes long, as if she had already climaxed several times.

In a daze, I don't know how much time passed, but the short, fat man returned and continued to caress Hui, while the lewd man knelt between Hui's legs. After a while, I didn't feel any weight, so I strained to look up and saw him spreading Hui's genitals, admiring them, occasionally sticking his fingers inside to probe.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting!" the burly man urged.

The lewd man knelt between Hui's legs, sucking carefully for a while, before reluctantly thrusting in hard. Hui seemed completely aroused by this point; her legs were no longer dangling on mine as before, and she even seemed to want to wrap them around the lewd man, but she didn't dare actually do so, as if she were suspended in mid-air.

"Your woman's really horny, she must have been fucked a lot before, right?" the lewd man said, not forgetting to humiliate us. Seeing we ignored him, he thrust even harder, and hearing Hui's moans, he continued to boast about his experience: "Look, she's really experienced! Brother, did you teach her that, or did someone else teach her?" He then thrust a few more times, seemingly to prove himself.

I was already slightly dizzy with excitement, and thinking about how experienced Hui had been with Wei, my genitals swelled even more, especially when I occasionally touched Hui's lower buttocks being pressed down; I felt like I was about to ejaculate.

The lewd man would always say something humiliating after a while: "Clamp your legs around him, make him cum quickly."

Hui quickly realized this, and just as the lewd man was about to continue his old routine, she actively clamped her legs around him, pulling him towards her lower abdomen. Seeing this, the lewd man became extremely excited and shouted at me, "Look, your woman wants me to fuck her! She's squeezing me in and pushing me in! Haha!" As he spoke, he sped up his thrusts, and after a moment, he finally collapsed onto Hui's chest, panting. Hui and I didn't argue with him and both felt a little relieved.

Suddenly, the thug patted the lewd man, "Get up, I haven't had enough yet!" I then remembered that the thug hadn't ejaculated yet.

After the lewd man got up and moved aside, the thug grabbed Hui's two jade-like feet and lifted them high, carefully examining Hui's crotch, and excitedly shouted, "This is what I like to do, haha! Although it was wet before, it wasn't slippery enough. It's more interesting now that it's full of me." After saying that, the thug, holding her feet, half-squatted and rhythmically thrust in.

Through Hui's shoulder, I could vaguely see the thug's body and Hui's body sometimes separating and sometimes joining together, mixed with the sounds of impact, "sizzling" sounds, and panting. The short, fat man groped me like he was cheering me on, making me almost dizzy—a dizzying pleasure.

Just as I was drifting off, a few flashes of white light appeared before my eyes. Looking closer, I saw the sleazy man had taken several photos of our position. He said, "I took these photos as proof, so you won't call the police later and say we raped her. But you were holding your girlfriend while we did it." I was about to argue when I suddenly realized they had removed the belts binding us. Hui and I, due to the excitement and tension, had indeed involuntarily been holding each other's hands.

Hearing this, Hui probably felt even more ashamed and started to tighten her body; I could feel the strength of her grip. The thug also sensed Hui's change and was aroused. He suddenly increased his pace and thrust for a few more minutes, then, along with Hui, whose body suddenly stiffened, he straightened up. I could feel waves of power emanating from Hui's body.

Even as the thug ejaculated, he still held onto Hui's feet. After he finished and pulled out, he deliberately raised them a little higher so that I could see a small white spring gushing out from the depths of the messy jungle, in rhythm with the trembling of Hui's body.

Hui's trembling continued for a while. The thug grabbed her legs tightly and lifted her up, allowing me to witness the entire trembling process of Hui's orgasm. Only then did he release her, slowly and contentedly putting on his clothes, covering Hui with them, and tossing out a sentence: "Looks like you guys enjoy playing too. See you again sometime!" Then the three of them hurriedly left.

Hui still seemed not to have fully recovered. I decided to hold her for a while, recalling the scene just now, which felt like a distant memory, but my engorged glans testified to its reality.

After a long time, I realized that Hui had returned to normal, but like me, she still couldn't quite believe the dreamlike scene, or perhaps she was worried about my attitude. Actually, wasn't I the same? On her first day as my girlfriend, she was lying on top of me being raped by three strange men, and I, her boyfriend, was unable, or rather, failed to protect her.

We lay there in silence for a long time. Perhaps feeling cold, I spoke first: "Shall we go back?"

"Yes."

The remaining distance wasn't long, but it felt like we had walked for a long time. We were both lost in our own thoughts. I pondered how to handle the situation. Regardless, it had happened; I hadn't protected her, and I should bear the consequences. I couldn't back down anymore. Besides, I liked it this way, but I should get Hui's consent first, so she wouldn't suffer.

Having thought it through, I whispered to Hui, "Don't worry, I still love you." Hui didn't reply, perhaps feeling I wasn't sincere enough?

I hesitated for a moment, then mustered my courage and said, "You were beautiful just now. Really." Hui suddenly stopped, looking up at me with a questioning gaze. I tried to look at her with a discerning expression and a serious look. After being with three men, Hui was actually even more alluring, though her eyes still held a hint of sadness.

Suddenly, Hui buried her face in my chest and cried. I was at a loss, so I simply held her tightly, letting her cry freely.

Hui's sobs gradually turned into whimpers, then silence. I softly asked, "It's late, let's go back to sleep?" Hui kept her head buried in my chest, but began to turn and walk back.

Upon entering the room, Hui immediately rushed into the bathroom. I quickly tidied up my purchases, took off my clothes, and went in. Hui was letting the water shower wash over her. I hugged her from behind and noticed her breasts seemed even larger; perhaps the passion from earlier hadn't faded.

Afraid she was still upset, I mustered my courage and whispered, "I really loved you just now." Hui turned shyly and playfully punched my chest, letting out a soft, coquettish hum, then hugged me tightly again, remaining silent. I quickly helped her wash. After

Hui finished washing, she left first, and I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Hui wasn't as upset as I thought, which was a good thing. But what happened today was indeed difficult to accept calmly. Although I had imagined similar scenarios countless times, the feeling still strongly impacted my brain when it actually happened. However, perhaps this was a good thing. This opportunity finally gave me the courage to express my feelings to Hui. What happens next, we'll see!

After a quick rinse, I went back to bed. Hui was lying in the covers, still awake, staring thoughtfully at the ceiling. I quickly hugged her, saying ingratiatingly, "Go to sleep early, you must be exhausted."

As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized something was off. Just as I was about to explain, Hui smiled, turned to look at me, and asked, "Am I really pretty?"

I breathed a sigh of relief and answered earnestly and firmly, "Of course!"

Hui smiled genuinely, turned around contentedly, her back to me, and said, "Hold me tight."

Seeing that Hui seemed to have let go of her worries, I relaxed a little and quickly hugged her from behind. As I tried to wrap my legs around her, I realized my swollen penis was still working overtime, pressing against her. Hui was wearing pajamas! Hui felt it too, and playfully slapped my thigh, amused and annoyed, without saying a word.

Seeing that Hui was more relaxed, I slowly and gently pulled off her pajama bottoms, and gently pushed my hard penis into her valley from behind. The valley was damp, as if the rainy season had just ended. Hui did not object, took a deep breath, and seemed to be ready. I also felt like I had been granted a pardon. I found the entrance and slowly explored inside.

However, because the inner wall was still slippery, my penis was like a ghost. It seemed that the vagina that had been stretched open earlier had not yet recovered. Even so, my penis was still unusually firm, after all, the scene from earlier was still swirling in my mind. Hui had experienced storms and was not too sensitive to my gentle touch, but it was a kind of gentle lullaby. So she just let me caress her gently and occasionally took a deep breath.

While recalling the scene from earlier, I moved from slow to fast... As usual, the familiar stimulation hit my brain, and the hot liquid that had been accumulating for a long time gushed out and poured into the depths of the wet cave again. Then, I felt tired and, holding the satisfied Hui and her ravaged breasts, gradually fell asleep.

(4) Senior brother? Wet brother?

I am used to getting up early. I woke up very early the next day. Looking at Hui who was still sleeping, I couldn't help but feel that last night was like a dream. Was the dream too beautiful, or too terrifying? It left me feeling dazed.

I quietly got up and went downstairs to buy breakfast, taking the opportunity to observe the apartment complex where Hui lived and studied. Seeing the busy figures of many students around me, I felt this was real life, and wasn't that real life too?

When I brought the breakfast back, Hui was already awake and was happy to see me with breakfast. Seeing that Hui seemed to have completely forgotten what happened last night, I felt a little relieved and started preparing breakfast together. During breakfast, Hui and I didn't talk much. I knew what was coming would eventually happen.

After breakfast, I went to take out the trash. When I came back, I saw that Hui had turned on the TV, but the sound wasn't on. I sat silently next to Hui. After a moment, Hui asked me, "Was what you said last night true?"

I tried hard to recall what I had said last night to avoid giving the wrong answer.

"You said you thought I was... beautiful like that," Hui reminded me.

I knew this matter needed to be clarified, so I said, "Yes, that's right. I like your open enjoyment, provided you're happy and willing, and don't lie to me. Yesterday, I was pinned down, I couldn't..." I tried to explain my cowardice last night.

"I understand you," Hui interrupted me, "Actually, I could have resisted, but..."

I heard Hui hesitate, unsure of what she wanted to say, and looked at her anxiously.

Hui smiled at me and said, "Anyway, according to you, the body can stray, but the mind cannot."

Hearing Hui's words, it seemed that a happy sex life was on the horizon, so I pressed her, "Do you already have plans?"

"Not yet, but maybe we'll do it sometime!"

Seeing Hui so "ready to go," I pounced on her like a hungry tiger. We hadn't had a full-blown lovemaking last night, but now that our minds were aligned, lust surged again. I kissed Hui's fragrant lips, and she responded. In the brief moment of mutual probing and sucking, we had already shed our restraints. Her body, which had been filled with my essence last night, still radiated a glow today, her white skin seemingly melting to the touch.

I pressed Hui down beneath me, slowly entering her body with fragments of last night in my mind. It wasn't dry; it was a little tight. The thought that my penis was lubricated by the essence left by other men last night made me feel that my penis seemed even more magnificent.

Looking at Hui's alluring expression, just like last night, the scene of the three of us having sex last night kept replaying in my mind. I grew increasingly excited, my movements quickening and increasing in intensity. Within minutes, I ejaculated deep inside her. Hui must have had a small orgasm too, still pulling me closer, so I had to stay inside her a little longer, slowly thrusting in and out. After I ejaculate, I usually don't soften immediately.

"Shall we go back after lunch today?"

"Hmm, are you alright?" I was still a little worried that Hui might be traumatized.

"I'm fine, I promise I won't cheat on you," Hui smiled mischievously.

My face must have been green with embarrassment at that moment, so I just nudged Hui's lower body. A charming look appeared on Hui's face, and my heart skipped a beat. I kissed Hui's lips deeply.

Happy times are always short-lived. We rolled around in bed, and before we knew it, it was noon. After lunch, it was time to part ways. I told Hui not to see me off, and we parted at the gate of Hui's school. It was hard not to feel reluctant to say goodbye.

On the train back, I looked at the scenery outside the window and started to wonder what Hui's repeated mentions of cheating meant. Had I confronted her too soon? Would she become like a wild horse? Although that was my fantasy, could I accept it if it really became a reality?

Back at school, my contact with Hui became more frequent. We often called each other after returning from self-study at 10 PM to chat about our lives and express our longing. Strangely, sometimes when Hui called, the surroundings were noisy, with various classmates passing by and talking in the background; other times it was very quiet. I didn't ask much, assuming she wanted to tell me something inappropriate, hiding in a secluded public phone booth!

A month passed by in a blur of longing and busyness. Hui vaguely mentioned on the phone that her period had just ended. Thinking that the weekend was in two days, I decided to go and treat her, and of course, myself.

On the way, I fantasized about the night, even rehearsing the steps after entering her room. The several-hour journey didn't feel long. When I arrived at Hui's place, it was already 3 or 4 AM. As soon as I saw her, we immediately embraced tightly to ease the longing of the past month. I wanted to kiss her deeply, but Hui only responded gently, saying, "There are too many people here, let's go!" I understood what Hui meant and quickly headed towards the guesthouse.

As soon as we entered the room, we rolled onto the bed and began a deep kiss. I, too, restlessly made my own advances. Perhaps Hui was there to welcome me today; she was wearing a low-cut t-shirt and an ankle-length skirt. I lifted the t-shirt and discovered her bra was a new half-cup style. I immediately buried my head between her ample breasts, indulging in the sensation, while one hand meandered from below into her pubic area.

Hui was also breathing heavily with enjoyment, but just as I was about to remove my underwear and prepare for our encounter, she stopped my hand: "We're going out for dinner later. I've invited two senior students."

"Huh? Senior students?" I was a little surprised, not particularly angry, but Hui hadn't mentioned them before.

"They're people I met in the student council. I often ask them for help, and we've gotten to know each other better. They know I have a boyfriend and insisted on treating us to dinner so we can meet." Hui explained, afraid I might have some ideas.

I felt relieved, but still a little nervous, like a bride meeting her in-laws.

Seeing that it was almost time, Hui got up and went to the bathroom to tidy herself up before we headed out. On the way, Hui kept texting her two senior classmates to confirm the time and place. We arrived at the agreed-upon hotel quickly.

The reserved table was on the second floor. When we went up, we saw someone already waiting. Hui and I went over, exchanged brief greetings, and sat down. Hui introduced us: "This is senior classmate Feng, and this is my boyfriend Xiao."

After we greeted each other again, I took a closer look at Feng. He was quite tall, with delicate features, and seemed quite capable.

"Hui, your boyfriend is very handsome!"

"Not at all," Hui replied modestly.

I was pleased to hear that; I thought senior classmate Feng was a nice person and very good at talking. I immediately felt much closer to him and we started chatting. During our conversation, I learned that Feng was a fourth-year law student and the president of the student union in Hui's department. Since Hui was also in the student union, they often interacted. Moreover, Hui had recently been running for the student union leadership position, and Feng must have secretly helped her.

As we were chatting, another student, not very tall but of decent build, approached and greeted us with a smile from afar. As he drew closer, Hui exclaimed, "Late again!"

"Sorry, sorry, something came up. This must be your boyfriend, right? He's very handsome!"

"Hmph, you two are using the same lines, aren't you?"

The two exchanged a knowing smile, as if discussing something. Feng said, "That proves it's true."

Hui didn't press the matter further and introduced, "My boyfriend's name is Xiao, and this is my second senior brother, Cheng."

My second senior brother and I nodded to each other. Cheng had a rather unassuming appearance, but there was something off about his eyes. Aside from the occasional brief eye contact with me, he often glanced meaningfully at Hui. Did he have some kind of secret with her? Ah, right, he was probably attracted to Hui's low-cut dress, so he couldn't help but look over there. 'It's normal for men to be like that,' I couldn't help but feel a little proud of Hui's allure.

Before long, the food and drinks arrived. Feng raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's welcome Xiao and wash away the dust of her journey. Cheers!" Because it was summer, we only ordered beer, and the four of us downed it in

one gulp. Hui also drank heartily. Unexpectedly, as soon as I put down my glass, Feng poured himself another full glass: "Come on, another round, to celebrate our meeting." I have a good alcohol tolerance, and since it was my first time meeting them, and as Hui's boyfriend, I had to show my appreciation, so

I drank another glass with them. After that, besides chatting and eating, everyone drank more and more heartily. Hui announced her departure first, and the three of us continued, but it was mostly Feng, Cheng, and me toasting, which I tried my best to accept. Before I knew it, I felt sleepy. I was probably tired from the car ride during the day, and I always just want to sleep when I drink too much, so my consciousness started to blur. Then I vaguely felt someone helping me into a car, probably Feng and Cheng taking me home. The bumpy ride made me sleep more soundly.

I don't know how long I slept, but in my hazy state, I felt my pants being pulled down, and someone sucking on my penis. My immediate thought was that it must be Hui. I was surprised by her eagerness; she wouldn't even spare me when I was drunk. I felt a surge of pleasure, but my head was still heavy, and I couldn't open my eyes. I thought, "Let her violate me this once!"

At first, I felt waves of heat coming from my crotch, but that gradually disappeared. I could also hear Hui's panting. I thought, "No way, can you be this passionate even when you're playing by yourself?" I forced my eyes open to see what Hui was doing.

What I saw made me freeze: the room was dark, and I saw Hui still wearing a t-shirt, lying between my legs, her head on my thighs, panting. Behind her stood a figure swaying slowly back and forth, Hui's long skirt lifted up to her waist. The man's physique and appearance were like a whirlwind. He was actually playing with my Hui!?

I felt even more dizzy. I didn't know whether I should let them know I was awake. I was so afraid of the embarrassment, and I didn't know if it would cause trouble for Hui. At that moment, my little brother unexpectedly got hard, startling Hui a bit. She quickly opened her mouth and took it in, her moans turning into soft "woo-woo" sounds.

Just then, Cheng came in from the bathroom, oblivious to my change. Seeing Hui sucking on my penis, being gently penetrated by Feng, he reached down and stroked their genitals: "So wet! Your clitoris is so swollen." Hui clearly screamed, but because she had my penis in her mouth, her voice was somewhat muffled.

While stroking Feng and Hui's genitals, Cheng pulled Hui's long skirt and t-shirt towards me, covering her neck and even my face. This meant Hui was essentially head-covered, lying face down on my lower abdomen, with the rest of her body exposed to the two senior brothers. Strangely

, Hui only sucked on my penis but didn't give me oral sex. I guessed she was afraid Feng and Cheng would see my erection and know I was awake. It seemed she didn't want me to disturb them? I'll just stay on the sidelines then; after all, this is a rare opportunity!

"Your breasts seem bigger too, is it because your boyfriend's here? Are they harder to hold than before?" Cheng teased Hui while stroking her breasts. My head was about to explode. Had they already slept with Hui before?

"Yeah, they're much wetter than before today. Looks like having a boyfriend makes a difference!" Feng's words confirmed my guess.

"Yeah, definitely. Let me see if there's any possibility."

I don't know what Cheng did, but I heard Hui groan loudly, spit out my penis, and say, "No, no..."

"Not bad, they're tighter now. Today I can finally try sandwiching them." Then I heard a rapid thrusting sound and Hui's slightly painful moans with each thrust. It turned out that Cheng's fingers had also been inserted at the same time, trying to see if Hui could accept it. He was now working hard to stir his fingers, helping Hui adapt to the larger size. Cheng's

fingers moved faster and faster, and Hui's moans became heavier and heavier, confirming everything. The sounds became more and more urgent. Suddenly, Hui let out a loud "Ah!" and then fell silent. Cheng pulled his fingers out and ripped off Hui's t-shirt and skirt, throwing them at me.

"Let's carry her over?"

Feng picked up Hui, who was still in a daze, without pulling out, and sat her on the chair behind him. He then spread her legs, so that Hui's vulva was completely exposed in Feng's arms, except that a very long penis was still inserted inside. Cheng also squatted down slightly, his back to me, and placed his penis against Hui's wet opening, slowly finding space to accommodate it.

Hui was still not fully awake, but she felt another large thing about to invade her lower body, and instinctively made a "woo-woo" sound of denial. However, this sound was so soft and charming that it aroused Cheng's sexual interest even more. Cheng found the right position and then thrust his waist down, really penetrating her. Hui screamed again, instantly waking up from her daze.

Although Cheng's movements were slow, each thrust was incredibly stimulating to Hui's nerves. Hui, caught in this double penetration, would sometimes scream, sometimes whimper. Whether Cheng was worried about Hui's pain or wanted to play a little longer, he continued his slow, deliberate thrusting. I lay behind him, my penis head feeling like it was about to explode. I secretly started stroking it with my hand, wanting to ejaculate countless times, but unable to.

After a long time, I finally heard Cheng yell, "Fuck you, you rotten cunt!" Then he seemed to speed up his movements, probably about to ejaculate. I finally got my chance to release, a large amount of semen spraying onto my hands and underwear.

After Cheng finished, he thrust all the way in again, pushing the semen all the way to my cervix before pulling out. Feng picked up Hui and put her on the bed. By then, Hui was too weak to lie down, only able to spread her legs and lie flat on the bed. Feng was beside me, beginning his final, frantic thrusts. Soon, the wind and rain subsided.

"Okay, let's go! Hui, your boyfriend's gone tomorrow night, see you in the conference room!"

I don't know if Hui heard him, but Feng and Cheng left our room.

I immediately got up and crawled under Hui, carefully admiring the vulva of Hui that I had dreamed of, which had been violated. Streams of mixed fluid were slowly overflowing from her vagina, which was already a little unable to close. It seemed that Hui needed to rest, and I had just ejaculated with all my might, plus the alcohol was still in my head, so I lay down next to Hui, put one hand on Hui, and slowly fell asleep.

(5) Jade maiden? Lustful woman?

The next morning, I was feeling unwell because of the alcohol, so I woke up very early. Seeing Hui's lazy and satisfied expression, and recalling the dreamlike spring scene of last night, my little brother stood up against my will.

After being nourished by the essence of last night, Hui looked even more charming, as if every hair was radiating brilliance. Thinking about it carefully, I did not lose anything, but it seemed that I gained something. Perhaps it cannot be said that Hui was taken advantage of by the two senior brothers, but rather that the senior brothers helped her! I just don't know what Hui thinks. I just hope she is not forced like the migrant worker last time.

Hui noticed I was awake and slightly turned over. She opened her blurry eyes, glanced at me, then blushed slightly and buried her face in my chest, remaining silent. I understood that Hui didn't know how to speak. Last night, she knew I wasn't completely drunk. Although there had been an unpleasant encounter with the migrant worker, the teasing from my senior classmates yesterday revealed that they had also had passionate encounters before, meaning Hui was suspected of betraying me.

To break the awkwardness, I took the initiative to ask Hui, "Did you have fun last night?" Hui didn't know my intentions and didn't dare to answer.

"As long as you're happy, I don't mind." Because I was worried about accidentally saying something wrong and making the already anxious Hui even more worried, I firmly told Hui my true feelings. But I didn't dare to look Hui in the eye. After all, saying you don't mind something, especially while looking at your girlfriend, takes a lot of courage!

I felt Hui give a soft "hmm," and her fragrant body on top of me relaxed slightly.

The atmosphere eased for a while, and I guessed Hui understood my thoughts. My lust rekindled, and wanting to know about Hui and her senior's past, I inquired, "How did you two start?"

Hui hesitated for a moment before recounting their story.

As I suspected, Hui had only recently joined the student council when she ran for a management group. Even though it was just a group, it meant she would have the opportunity to run for student council president in the future—a very tempting prospect for these freshmen. Hui was tempted, but with so many candidates, she decided to ask Cheng, whom she had spoken to a few times, for help preparing for the election.

Cheng provided a lot of help, but during their meetings to discuss issues, he would often inadvertently touch Hui's hand or arm, sometimes pretending to lean on her shoulder and offer pointers. Because she felt indebted to him, Hui was embarrassed to refuse seriously and let it go. Until one day, Cheng kissed Hui's lips. After her attempts to refuse failed, she succumbed to his advances.

Once you've experienced something like this once, it's hard to refuse afterwards. After several encounters, Cheng told Hui that the most crucial thing was to get to know the student council president, Feng. Naturally, Cheng introduced Hui to Feng, and naturally, Feng wouldn't let this little lamb go.

I asked Hui curiously, "Is it really hard to resist when a man violates you?" Hui replied that she didn't know. I was worried that Hui would think I was blaming her, so I didn't press the matter. It seems Hui has a sensitive constitution? Even a slight touch can make her lust overcome her reason? I

spent most of the morning listening to Hui tell stories. After lunch, I had to say goodbye. The moment I parted from Hui, I suddenly remembered that my senior had said we would meet again tonight. My heart warmed, and when I glanced at Hui waving at me, another warm current surged through my abdomen, as if Hui was already being violated.

After several hours of switching between cars and trains, I returned to my dormitory. After dinner, I called Hui to let her know I was safe. Hui's roommate said that Hui wasn't in the dormitory. I already had a thrilling premonition.

Worried about Hui's whereabouts and activities, or perhaps hoping for something, I didn't go to study with my classmates and stayed in the dormitory to read alone. Distracted, I read until around nine o'clock when the phone rang. I knew it must be Hui, and I quickly jumped out of bed to answer.

It was Hui's voice on the other end, deliberately low and calm, with slightly heavy breathing. My little brother, even faster than my penis, already pressed against my jeans.

"You're at school... I'm... in the student council... office..."

"Yeah, I know. You don't need to say anything, just answer my questions." I was afraid that Hui's conversation would reveal that I knew about her.

"Mmm..." Hui's moans were filled with comfortable relaxation.

I felt the blood rush to my head, a little dizzy: "Is your senior fucking you?"

"Yeah."

"Both of you?"

"No."

"Why not together?"

"Ugh."

I didn't know who they were talking about, but I felt Hui's breathing become rapid. Suddenly, I heard a loud "slap, slap" sound on the phone; I guessed it was my senior brother spanking Hui's buttocks while he was having sex with her. Hui was too busy to talk to me anymore, and I listened quietly, each "slap" making my penis even harder.

About a minute later, the sound stopped, and I could only hear Hui's faint breathing. A moment later, I heard sucking sounds again. Did my senior brother just pull out and then make Hui give him oral sex? Just as the thought crossed my mind, I heard Hui cry out "Ah!" again, probably another senior brother thrusting his penis into Hui's vagina.

"Hui, you're so slutty! Your boyfriend just left, and you're already here! Dressed so alluringly, not even wearing underwear." It seemed they knew we were on the phone. I didn't know whether to speak or remain silent.

"Cheng told me to dress like this."

"You're so obedient, like a bitch!" It seemed Feng was teasing Hui.

The "slap, slap" sounds became more frequent; the term "bitch" probably made them even more excited. On the other end of the phone, I imagined Hui going to see her senior brothers without underwear, only to be gang-raped.

I was listening intently to Hui's hysterical screams when the call was suddenly disconnected, for reasons unknown. I thought for a moment, and to avoid letting Feng and Cheng know how interested I was, I decided not to call back.

My mind was filled with images of Hui being gang-raped by two senior brothers, and I couldn't concentrate on my studies anymore. I lay in bed thinking about my relationship with Hui and its future.

It seems Hui has a natural tendency towards promiscuity. I usually enjoy cuckoldry, but her wantonness is a bit overwhelming; things are moving too fast. However, it's undeniably giving me immense stimulation and excitement. These two senior brothers are acquaintances, and there will inevitably be some awkwardness in the future. I don't want my friends to know about my cuckoldry hobby, but for now, it's okay. They're probably just friends from campus; hopefully, they won't stay in touch forever. When I have the chance to talk to Hui, I must make sure the two senior brothers keep it a secret.

Unfortunately, as a student at the time, my family provided my living expenses, and I kept my relationship a secret from them. So, I didn't have a chance to visit Hui again that semester. Besides, it seemed that just hearing Hui's voice being played with by Feng and Cheng on the phone, and then masturbating almost every night, was enough to quell my desires. I didn't really want to be intimate with Hui. Hui, perhaps out of embarrassment, and because the two senior students were indeed very satisfying, didn't ask me to visit her.

During this time, Hui sent me a photo. Please don't get the wrong idea; it wasn't a pornographic photo, but a casual snapshot, or rather, a posed snapshot. Hui was neatly dressed, standing with a bright smile. What was unusual was that she was holding a piece of paper with words vaguely written on it that sparked my imagination: "I am a slut."

I didn't even respond to or ask about the photo; everything was self-evident.

When summer vacation came, I was finally able to see Hui more often. Besides meeting and comforting each other, our pre- and post-coital activities revolved around Hui and the senior students' lewd life. Hui would tell me about it in detail according to my preferences, and each time it almost made me ejaculate to death.

However, whenever I rode my bicycle with Hui on the street, whenever I brought Hui home to meet my mother as a classmate (adults could guess some of the clues), my heart ached. Who would have thought that this innocent college girl sitting on the back of the bicycle was a bitch? Who would have thought that this cute, almost-girlfriend who called me "Auntie" was so lewd and despicable?

That year, Wei also got into university. As former classmates, we naturally went out for drinks to celebrate and send him off before the start of the semester. In our area, drinking games like finger-guessing games were

popular. These games controlled the pace of drinking, and the shouts of the drinkers released some "alcohol breath," which could increase one's alcohol tolerance. We young people were young, strong, and full of vigor, so we drank until very late, and everyone was almost at their limit. Because Wei lived far away, there were no taxis available, so we decided to arrange for him to sleep at my house. My bed was a larger one, and Hui had slept there before.

When we got home, the two stinky men didn't even wash up and went straight to bed. Fueled by alcohol, they started having a late-night chat, and naturally, the topic ended up being women.

I'm a low-key person, and considering that Wei had pursued Hui before, I've never revealed that Hui and I are now in a "boyfriend"/girlfriend relationship. However, I wasn't sure if Wei knew; nothing stays secret forever.

Suddenly, Wei brought up Hui: "Hui is the most unforgettable person from high school, she was such a slut."

Wei's words left me speechless. I didn't know if he was talking nonsense while drunk or if he knew about my relationship with Hui and was using this as an excuse to disgust me. I could only feign surprise and say "Ah."

"She only pursued me for a few days in high school before I slept with her. At first, she pretended to be innocent, but who would have thought that after one time, she'd be able to sleep with anyone."

I didn't know what to say. Although I already knew about Hui's promiscuity, this was the first time I'd heard about her high school experiences. I had been hoping Hui would tell me about it on her own initiative.

Wei didn't seem to be stopping: "We've done it on the playground, in the dorm, and in the classroom. Later, when we were doing it in the dorm, I deliberately arranged for two of my good buddies from Class 4 to come in and catch us. I pinned her down and they played with her a bit more, and after that, we often had sex with her together. Unfortunately, I was thinking about her like crazy during the day and doing it like crazy at night, which caused me to not do well on my exams. We haven't been in touch much this year, just occasionally when

I'm lonely, I'll go play with her. She seems much more slutty than she was in high school..." I couldn't hear what Wei was saying after that. My drunken, muddled mind drifted off to sleep. It took me a long time to wake up after Wei left the next day. Wei's words last night felt like a dream.

I didn't see Hui again until the start of the new semester. I don't know if she was deliberately avoiding me.

The day before the new semester started, I received my report card from the previous semester. It was a failing grade. I didn't sleep a wink all night.

The next day, I called Hui: "Let's break up!"

[The End]

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