Virginity Deflowering Master

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Being alone in the dorm was incredibly boring. I played some computer games, but it was unbearably hot. Ugh, I guess I'll take a cold shower. I quit the game and casually took off my t-shirt. *Thump*—thump! Someone was knocking on the door. I opened it casually, clothes in hand. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. It was Chu Qingqing from my dorm. She was wearing a light green fitted top and a brown skirt, with a full bust and a slender figure, standing gracefully. We weren't very close; we just lived in the same building, and as a guy, I occasionally helped her out, nothing more.

What was she doing here? Was she lonely? I thought jokingly. Hey, what's she doing standing here? She chuckled and nudged my shoulder. I withdrew my gaze from Chu Qingqing's alluring body and said, "It's easy to be impolite when you first see a beautiful woman." Before I could finish, she playfully punched me a few times. Chu Qingqing walked in without any ceremony. I followed behind her seductive back, putting on the clothes I had just taken off. She smiled at me. "

Taking off your shirt to greet a guest, what kind of logic is that?" I said, then secretly glanced at my fairly well-built chest. I still wasn't comfortable making these kinds of jokes with girls, especially such a beautiful woman as her. So, blushing slightly, I replied, "I was just about to take a shower." She smiled again—her smile was always so charming. I thought to myself—"Then please go ahead, I won't bother you." Then I sat down in front of the open computer. Taking a shower with a girl in the room?

I hesitated, but I couldn't stand the sweaty feeling on my body. While gathering my clothes (just a pair of underwear), I told her, "You can play for a bit, I'll be right back." I closed the bathroom door. My mind was still filled with Chu Qingqing's image: her beautiful oval face, her fully developed breasts, her slender waist, her slightly upturned round buttocks, her long, shapely legs—thinking about it made my little brother restless and eager. I cursed myself for being so lustful, quickly snapped out of my reverie, and took a shower. From afar, I saw Chu Qingqing intently watching something. She only noticed me when I approached and stood behind her chair. Her face flushed crimson, and she hurriedly reached to close the window.

My curiosity was piqued, and I quickly reached out and grabbed her right hand as she reached for the mouse. She struggled and asked playfully, "What are you doing? Let go! What's this good stuff? Let me share!" I held her hand down and leaned closer to the screen. My face fell: she was looking at a book I'd downloaded before, titled "Sex Techniques," which gave it away immediately: "Six Shallow, One Deep, Three on the Left, Three on the Right." I stammered, trying to explain, "This—, this, what?" But this girl wouldn't let it go. "This—, we guys—we always know more than you girls." Anyway,

I was going to take the plunge. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if we didn't know what to do at the crucial moment. We were speechless, only tears streaming down our faces. I was amazed that I could even come up with a poem to describe it. Chu Qingqing couldn't help but laugh when she heard the poem, raising her fist to punch me again, but I held her right hand down. She twisted her body and giggled, "Let go!" I then felt her soft, boneless hand in mine, its gentleness irresistible. She looked up and glared at me, then suddenly froze.

I followed her gaze and saw that my stubborn little brother, stimulated by Chu Qingqing's soft hand, was aroused again. "You're so naughty!" she said, blushing and laughing. Her beautiful face, rosy cheeks, and slightly upturned lips ignited a strong desire in me to suckle. My head went hot, and I impulsively leaned in. Before she could react, my lips lightly touched her delicate petals, my tongue tentatively trying to open her lips, but she stubbornly refused to open her "flower chamber." I knew

this was just a girl's inherent reserve; if she weren't truly aroused, she would have slapped me, then, like the heroines in all those soap operas, yell "You pervert!" and slam the door shut. Now that things had come to this, I couldn't give up halfway. I'd read a lot of information beforehand, and I refused to believe I couldn't put it into practice and subdue this little girl, Chu Qingqing. I encouraged myself.

I released my right hand, which had been firmly holding hers, and went straight for her full breasts, which I'd been eyeing for so long. The electric sensation of touching them almost made me cry out in pleasure. Oh, these beautiful, alluring breasts! How many times had I only been able to steal a glance at this beauty as we passed each other by? Now, they were finally in my grasp! After all, they were virgin breasts. Although they were quite fully developed, they still gave my hand a gentle yet slightly awkward feeling. Of course, this awkwardness was part of what made virgins so alluring.

My right hand began its assault, gently caressing: my fingers circling, pressing lightly at the base of the breasts, gradually pressing upwards through the bra—and I gradually felt her stiff body soften and warm up; conversely, even through her clothes, I could feel her breasts hardening and perking up even more.

I knew Chu Qingqing was starting to lose control, so I stroked her slender, fragrant shoulders with my left hand, while my right hand deftly unbuttoned the top two buttons of her tight-fitting top. I also pulled her light red, sexy bra halfway down. The moment my fingers touched her smooth, alabaster skin, the usually reserved Chu Qingqing couldn't help but let out a soft moan. How could I miss such a golden opportunity?

I immediately seized the moment and invaded her forbidden "flower garden." My tongue entered her warm, moist mouth and roamed freely, searching for the long-awaited delicate tongue. My right hand continued to knead and tease her breasts. Under the increasingly intense stimulation, she actually offered her tongue. I greedily sucked on that soft, sweet, and lovely tongue, oblivious to the rest of the world. Our tongues intertwined and swirled wildly, saliva overflowing, both of us vying to suckle this wonderful aphrodisiac.

My hands, which had paused for a moment, began working again on Chu Qingqing's sensitive areas. My hands attacked her two mounds simultaneously, gently yet provocatively, slowly arousing the beauty's desire. My right hand gradually moved down, unzipping her skirt. Afraid of offending her with too much movement, I suppressed the urge to pull down her sexy, alluring silk panties trimmed with cute pink lace. At the same time, my left hand circled her smooth, boneless back, encircling her slender waist.

When my cunning right hand slipped inside her skirt, wow, Chu Qingqing's mons pubis was so high! I rode on that plateau, gently squeezing and playfully rubbing with my fingers, especially where I guessed it was her clitoris. Chu Qingqing's moans returned, her body twisting restlessly, trying to escape my hand roaming the edge of her forbidden zone. My desire burned fiercely, and my little brother was eager to try. Was it about time?

I thought.

I stood up, embracing Chu Qingqing's delicate body. She leaned weakly on my shoulder, hot and limp; she seemed to be half-conscious.

No wonder, what mature virgin could resist my aphrodisiac hands? But when I carried her to my bed, she suddenly struggled, moaning, "No—no—no." I paid no heed, casually removing her shoes and half-embracing her as we lay in our cozy nest. My thoughts gradually blurred, and in this expanding blur, I quickly stripped myself naked, tearing off Chu Qingqing's tight top and skirt. My hands eagerly sought to remove the last defenses of her forbidden zone.

She instinctively resisted and struggled, but at this moment, her resistance seemed more like a temptation, her struggle more like an invitation. After achieving this ambiguous victory, what lay before me was the virgin's white vulva; contrasting beautifully with the thick pubic hair on her mons pubis were the fine downy hairs on her vulva; like a lily bud about to bloom, her labia majora half-open, half-closed. I placed my legs between hers to prevent her from shyly closing them.

Gently parting her thick labia majora, I saw a faintly visible bead-like object above—I knew that was her clitoris. I lightly touched it, and to my surprise, Chu Qingqing reacted violently, trembling. I continued to stimulate that extremely sensitive spot, and she groaned as if in pain. I turned to her tightly closed labia minora; behind those two tender flesh was a deep opening, barely larger than a pen tube, through which I could vaguely see the fine, net-like hymen. Excited, I touched it there, tentatively inserting my little finger.

"Ah, it hurts—" she cried softly. I quickly withdrew. "My God, she really is still a virgin!" My fingertip was slippery with fluid; my beauty was ready. [This post was edited by Sadness on 2012-11-26 00:03]

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