Crazy Korean female classmate

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I live in a large city in northern China. Perhaps it was youthful ignorance, or perhaps it was an imbalance in my physical and psychological development, but I didn't get my first girlfriend until my sophomore year of college. Let's call her Lan.

She was my junior, a Korean. She shared the common characteristics of her ethnic group—a large face, a short stature, and while her legs weren't very long, her hips were full. The only exception was that she had double eyelids, which are rare among her ethnic group. Our relationship began partly out of loneliness and partly out of male hormones.

At that time, I lived on campus because my home was far away, while she lived in the city and commuted daily.

Every night after dinner, we would study in the main teaching building. After the building closed, I would walk her to her bus home. The main building had eight floors, and we always found a quiet corner on the eighth floor. Firstly, we didn't like crowds, and secondly, we could avoid acquaintances when exploring each other's physical anatomy.

I was still a virgin back then, and my limited understanding of female anatomy came from pictures and movies on adult websites (mainly Morocco). She had already had dozens of boyfriends before me and was quite sexually experienced. (She told me this herself!!!)

One day in mid-December, the city experienced its biggest snowfall of the winter. Snowflakes fell thick and fast, swirling and tumbling in the wind, occasionally playfully tapping against the classroom windows.

The square in front of the school was already a blanket of white, a thick layer of snow covering the withered grass, shimmering beautifully under the streetlights.

Lan and I sat by the window, admiring the snow scene while teasing each other with our lips and tongues. Don't think we were so bold as to be oblivious to others; at that moment, there were only the two of us in the classroom. The people who usually came to study were "hibernating" because of the heavy snow.

I turned off the lights and locked the door. That way, people outside couldn't see what was happening inside. Because our school is very strict about male and female student conduct at this stage, even holding hands or hugging in public is strictly prohibited. If caught, the minimum punishment is a school-wide reprimand.

Several large posters with red backgrounds and black characters have already been put up on the bulletin board at the entrance of our cafeteria. Although we were in the shadows, I didn't dare to make any big moves, afraid of being discovered by the floor supervisor. So I could only use my fingers to grope Lan through her sweater. While I was conducting this "movement tactic," I was also vigilantly listening to the sounds in the corridor.

We both tried our best to suppress our breathing and conversation. Although it was hard to hold back, it was also very novel and exciting.

Lan's breathing became rapid and her face flushed under my caresses. She would occasionally use her big, bright eyes to indicate the direction of my actions and give me approval for my behavior. With encouragement and reassurance,

my little brother, stimulated in this unprecedented way, was already "standing tall and proud," making a huge bulge in my jeans. Just as I was reveling in the warmth and softness of her, footsteps suddenly came from the quiet end of the corridor. The footsteps stopped at each classroom door, followed by the sound of lights being turned off and doors being locked.

I glanced down at my watch; it was already time for the building to close. The footsteps must belong to the building supervisor. I slowly tightened my grip on Lan's hand, then whispered in her ear, "Lan, don't be afraid. Our classroom is now dark and locked. As long as we don't make a sound, he won't find us." In the darkness

, I saw a mischievous smile on Lan's face. Her rosy lips, moist and glossy from my kiss, were tinged with a soft sheen. I couldn't resist pressing my lips deeply against hers again.

Lan smiled sweetly, sticking out her little tongue and tracing its way along the walls of my mouth—it felt wonderful… Footsteps grew closer, finally stopping at our classroom door. The administrator pushed the door open and peered through the glass. Lan and I held our breath, hiding motionless under the desk, our clenched hands, racing pulses, and fearful eyes betraying our tension and unease.

It felt like an eternity before the administrator finally moved, the footsteps slowly fading into the distance until silence returned. Once we were

sure the administrator was gone, Lan and I quickly packed our bags, slowly opened the door, and ran hand in hand toward the stairs. Just as we reached the stairs, we suddenly realized we had made a fatal mistake. A mistake of our nature—each floor of our building has an iron gate at its entrance. Whenever the building is closed, the administrator checks the classrooms and then locks the gate.

We should have run out while the administrator was checking the other rooms. The administrator is gone now, and the gate is locked from the outside. We can't get out!!!

Lan and I were extremely anxious, but helpless. The entire floor was deathly silent, except for our rapid breathing. At that moment, a bold and crazy idea quickly formed in my mind—we didn't need to try to escape tonight; we would just stay in this main building where only Lan and I were!

I licked my dry lips and told Lan about the idea. Lan hesitated at first, but ultimately, curiosity overcame her fear. So, I took out my phone and called the dormitory, lying that I was staying overnight and wouldn't be going home.

Lan also called home, saying that because of the heavy snow, she was staying in a classmate's dormitory for the night. On the other end of the line, Lan's mother... She even reminded me to wash my feet before bed. I suppressed a laugh, gently stroking Lan's cheek. Lan talked to her mother while pinching my inner thigh, a mischievous smile on her face!

After Lan said "goodbye" to her mother in Korean, a pair of warm, wet lips eagerly pressed against mine. I wrapped my arms around Lan, and she responded passionately, our tongues intertwining like two mating snakes.

We swallowed each other's saliva, making a "squeaking" sound. Lan's fingers slowly caressed my temples and earlobes. She loved touching those areas; I once asked her why, and she said it brought good fortune. Besides, my temples were long, and touching them against the grain felt interesting; my earlobes were the coolest part of the body, plump and soft to the touch.

Under Lan's caresses, my hands began to move as well. I used my index fingers to slowly rub and massage Lan's eyebrows from side to side... Lan's eyebrows were styled in a very Korean way, thin and short. My index finger began to slide down Lan's eyebrows, past the corners of her eyes, across her cheeks, across her jaw, slowly stopping at Lan's smooth, slender neck. I could feel the strong throbbing of Lan's pulse and the frequency of her breathing.

I opened my eyes and looked down. Lan's chest rose and fell with her breath, her two full breasts revealing an alluring outline through her sweater. I slid my finger to her two slightly protruding nipples and, using them as the center, began to draw various geometric patterns on Lan's breasts. Lan's breathing quickened noticeably, and a sound similar to a groan came from her throat.

Perhaps because I was still a virgin, I felt unusually excited, as if something was flowing out of my urethra. Oh my god! Was I about to ejaculate?! I quickly composed myself, regulated my breathing, and stopped the movement of my fingers.

Lan opened her eyes, looking at me with a confused expression.

I blushed slightly and stammered, "I think I'm about to ejaculate!"

Lan smiled, her eyes narrowing, and brought her lips close to my ear, gently biting my earlobe with her teeth and blowing lightly into my ear canal, making me feel ticklish. "Let me help you get it out, it's so uncomfortable holding it in!" she said, half-squatting between my legs and unzipping my pants. My long-awaited little brother suddenly sprang out, startling Lan. She

lightly slapped it with her palm: "It's so naughty, running out to scare people!"

I grinned mischievously and said, "Who told you to make such a sweet sound? You attracted it out!"

Lan used two fingers of her right hand to pull back my foreskin, exposing my reddish glans completely to the air. She stuck out her little tongue and licked my urethra with the tip. I felt an unprecedented stimulation, and my body trembled involuntarily.

Lan opened her mouth and slowly took my penis in. It felt like my penis was entering a water cave. Lan began to make piston-like movements with her mouth. I swayed my hips and waist back and forth with the rhythm of her movements, my glans occasionally bumping against the walls of Lan's mouth.

Lan swallowed and sucked on my penis, and also stimulated my urethra with the tip of her tongue inside her mouth. I rubbed her breasts with both hands through Lan's sweater.

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