University Youth (01)

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My name is Liu Ming, I'm twenty-two years old, and I'm a junior majoring in computer science at a third-rate university. Although I only have one year left before graduation, my classmates are all making the most of their remaining time—some are dating, some are preparing for graduate school, some are looking for jobs, and some are having fun, fully enjoying the last beautiful moments of their university life. But in my opinion, this is a complete waste of life. It's not that I'm being pretentious; the youthful passion of university life still burns within me, but I won't only use that passion for dating and sex. When I first entered university, after a party, I raped a girl I liked—well… to be precise, we both deliberately got drunk and then, half-heartedly, gave each other our virginity. Then, a formal romantic relationship was established. Then, during our free time, we made love wildly in every corner of the university. Then, I focused on completing my studies, and my girlfriend, after being repeatedly and brutally fucked by me, could no longer leave me and resignedly stayed with me. The passion of youth is surging, but it also dissipates easily. But after a deep and profound understanding and practice of the mystery of sex, the passion faded, leaving only tenderness. Often at this point, college romances built on sex dissipate, unfolding into breakups—either peacefully or through betrayal—before each person seeks another to reignite their sexual desire, continuing to squander their youth. I understand this perfectly well. I don't want to waste my college years on relationships and sex with one girl after another. Therefore, I chose this girl as my girlfriend because I believe she can be my life partner, a virtuous wife and loving mother. Of course, most importantly, she can satisfy my pursuit of love and sex during my college years. Or, in other words, my girlfriend is a very good sexual partner, but I don't intend to treat her as a temporary commodity. Perhaps people like me, with their own calm and clear life goals and pursuits deep down, are extremely rare, which is why I appear indifferent and heartless in matters of the heart. This makes my girlfriend always feel insecure because, after our relationship stabilized, besides eating, sleeping, and studying, the thing I did most with my girlfriend, or rather, the only thing, was to have sex—to fuck her hard, to bring her to orgasm time and time again, to imprint her screams on every corner of the college campus. So, my girlfriend once thought that I only had sexual desires for her, not true love. When a relationship crisis hit, the only thing I could do was try to get through it. After careful analysis, I decided to move out of our university dormitory and start living together to prove my sincerity. Perhaps with a stable little place, a woman would truly feel at ease. Since we moved into the urban village near the university, my girlfriend gradually transformed from a strong-willed, even somewhat flamboyant and stubborn rebellious girl into a gentle and charming lady. She never argued with me about our relationship again, wholeheartedly living with me as we did during our university years, even though I never went out on romantic dates with her again. That night, after finishing my assigned homework, I dragged my girlfriend to an empty classroom, pinned her down on the desk, and suddenly started talking about her sexy blue skirt, kissing her shapely buttocks and her fragrant black panties passionately, beginning another mandatory course after every night's self-study period—making love. "Honey, be gentle, you're biting Zhenzhen's butt so hard!" My girlfriend pleaded softly, suppressing the intense pleasure emanating from her buttocks. I ignored her pleas and yanked her panties down to her knees, sucking hard on her pink vulva, licking and sucking vigorously, then inserting my tongue into her tight, tender vagina. "Ah... um..." Under my ministrations, my girlfriend stuffed her backpack into her mouth, letting out low, seductive moans. After licking her pink vulva for a while, I suddenly stood up, pulled down my shorts, grabbed my girlfriend's hair, and dragged her in front of me. Without me saying a word, she obediently opened her small mouth and took my hard, erect penis into it. "Pfft pfft..." I gripped my girlfriend's hair tightly with both hands and thrust my thick penis hard into her mouth. "Ugh..." My girlfriend could endure it at first, but soon she started struggling as if she was suffocating, her thick saliva soaking a large area of the desk. I had no intention of stopping, like a cruel person destroying a flower, I continued to fuck my girlfriend's mouth hard, thrusting deep into her throat, until she began to convulse and tremble violently as if suffocating. Only then did I release her. "Slap!" I slapped my girlfriend hard across the face, then spat a mouthful of saliva into her mouth, cursing, "You slut, you dare to resist me? I'll beat you to death, you bitch!" I cursed as I slapped my girlfriend several more times. "Master, this slut won't do it again, please don't hit this slut anymore!" My girlfriend didn't cry or beg for mercy because of my brutality. Instead, she obediently begged for mercy, saying the insults that I liked to hear, words that humiliated her dignity. This was the result of two and a half years of training. I was very satisfied with this result. Every time it came out of my girlfriend's soft and gentle mouth, coupled with her charming temperament unique to literature majors, it made my blood boil and my lust soar. So, I pulled my hard penis out of her mouth and thrust it hard into my girlfriend's tight and warm vagina, fucking her forcefully. "Ah... Master, your big cock is so hard, this slut's vagina is about to be torn apart!" My girlfriend lay on the desk, her hands tightly gripping the edge of the desk, saying lewd words that none of the boys in her literature department would believe. The lust of youth is hot and fierce, high and loud, like bombs exploding on a battlefield, never like the lingering drizzle of Jiangnan. A quiet classroom, a delicate girl, a pert white buttock, a thick, hard penis, the "slap slap!" sound of my lower abdomen hitting my girlfriend's buttocks, the "creak creak!" of the desk, and my girlfriend's moans as she was trained into a love slave in bed, "Ah... um... Master, go slower, my slutty cunt can't take it anymore!"—all these combined to create an extremely lewd scene. Ah! This is youth, this is the passionate youth of university, this is the passionate, sexually burgeoning youth of university life! About half an hour later, my girlfriend screamed during her second orgasm and urinated profusely, soaking both my shorts and her underwear. At this point, my sexual desire subsided slightly. "Pfft!" In the languid state of her orgasm, my girlfriend looked at her legs dripping with urine and at my still erect and throbbing penis, and couldn't help but secretly laugh. "Honey, it's all your fault. The cleaning lady will be here tomorrow, and she'll definitely yell at me again!" My girlfriend rested for a while, then slowly got up, took off her underwear, wiped my penis dry with a tissue, straightened her clothes, and muttered complaints under her breath as she was helped out of the classroom. "Honey, don't do it tonight! Your darling really can't take it anymore, or I definitely won't be able to get up for class tomorrow!" On the way back to our little nest, my girlfriend kept begging me for mercy, promising that I could play with her in any position I wanted. But I didn't respond to her; I just carefully supported her, gently holding her as we walked, occasionally kissing her cheek. My girlfriend knew that if I acted like this, I definitely wouldn't let her go. Finally, just as we were about to enter our little apartment, my girlfriend suddenly broke free from me, took out her phone, and called her best friend: "Wenwen, are you free today? Come over and keep me company, Liu Ming isn't here tonight. What? You're not in the dorm? You slut, where have you been gallivanting off to again? Ah! Wenwen, I beg you, come over here right now, I'll cover your living expenses this month, ah… Honey, be gentle!" As soon as I saw her take out her phone, I knew what she was up to. I didn't snatch it away, but instead quickly pulled out my keys, opened the door, dragged her inside, threw her onto the bed, and slammed the door shut. Like a criminal about to rape a teenage girl, my eyes burned with lust, my face contorted with wickedness. I quickly pulled down my pants and pounced on my girlfriend, beginning a frenzy of kissing and caressing. My girlfriend, meanwhile, was calling her best friend for help while desperately resisting my advances. The bed, which my girlfriend had neatly made that morning, was soon a complete mess. Finally, because of the phone call, my girlfriend's slender arms and long legs were no match for my muscular arms and thick thighs. With loud groans, I forcefully pressed her legs wide open onto the bed, then thrust my still incredibly hard and thick penis into her still wet vagina. Thus, my girlfriend's call for help to her best friend turned into intermittent groans, which her friend spat at and hung up on abruptly. Like a mad beast, I frantically fucked my frail girlfriend, tearing our clothes until we were completely naked. Then I kissed her body wildly, biting and nibbling at her breasts and neck. My girlfriend moaned loudly, calling my name and using all the lewd words I had taught her, completely immersed in my frenzied and passionate lovemaking. This battle lasted for over an hour, ending only when I was exhausted and my girlfriend passed out. We lay on the bed, completely limp like dehydrated fish, and fell into a deep sleep.As for why I didn't ejaculate, it's because I have great stamina; I usually only ejaculate once every three or four days. The reason for that, well, that's another story.
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