Couples having sex on campus

Couples Making Love on Campus

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I. Couples Making Love on Campus

"Ah..." A woman's scream echoed through the campus. It was already summer vacation; how could there be anyone on campus so late at night?

I didn't really want to pay attention to this, but being a rookie—having been a security guard at this school for less than half a year—the captain on duty that night insisted that I patrol the campus.

I took a flashlight and a baton and patrolled the garden and school buildings from the school gate. "There's not a soul in the entire campus; why bother patrolling?" I muttered to myself.

As I approached the activity center, I saw two figures by the flowerbed. I thought, "Could they be something evil?" But being quite bold, I turned off my flashlight and tiptoed towards the activity center.

When I arrived at the activity center, I saw two figures moving around. The woman was moaning, "Oh...ah...um...ah...oh," and the man was uttering lewd words. It looked like they were having sex, and the man was occasionally slapping the girl's buttocks with his hand.

I thought, "Who's so bold as to have sex in school in the middle of the night?" So I turned on my flashlight and shouted, "Who's there?"

In the light, a couple turned to look at me. The man was wearing a bra, but his underwear and shorts were pulled down to his knees. The woman was even more outrageous; she wasn't wearing a bra or underwear at all, just a t-shirt rolled up to her neck, completely exposing her body.

What the man looked like wasn't important; I only remember that the woman was quite cute, a bit like a combination of the Titanic heroine or the Taiwanese actress Tang Lin! She had a pretty good figure, full-figured and slightly plump. Judging by appearance, her breasts were probably a 36 or 37, a D or E cup.

The two of them were so startled by me that they forgot to pull out. Seeing this, I almost laughed but held it in. Judging from their panicked, somewhat childlike faces, they were probably students sneaking into the school at night seeking excitement.

Seeing them like this, I couldn't bring myself to ask them anything, so I gestured for them to separate, but wouldn't allow them to put their clothes back on.

"What are you two doing here?"

"We're students!" the boy replied.

"Are you students at this school?"

They both nodded.

"It's 3 AM, what are you doing at school?"

"Looking for the toilet!" the boy answered.

"Liar!" I shouted, startling them.

"Why are you looking for a toilet here?"

"Because all the school buildings are closed, so we can't find a toilet here," the boy replied.

"Liar! You can borrow it from the guardhouse!"

"..." The two were speechless after my question.

"Was it you who screamed just now?" I asked the girl.

The girl nodded.

"Was he trying to rape you, so you screamed?"

The girl shook her head.

"What's your relationship?"

"We're a couple!" the boy replied.

"Really?"

the girl nodded.

After a series of questions, the boy's previously swollen penis went down. The girl, using the boy's body as a shield, tried to cover her naked body.

I wasn't sure what they were saying, so I said, "It seems this needs further investigation. You two, straighten your clothes and come with me to the guardhouse."

The boy put on his pants and slipped on slippers on the steps at the activity center entrance. The girl pulled down her t-shirt, revealing she wasn't wearing underwear, so I asked her, "Where are your underwear?"

The girl said shyly, "I'm not wearing any!"

"Looks like this girl is an exhibitionist!" I thought to myself.

Back in the guardhouse, I briefly reported the situation to the captain and gave him a rough account of our conversation. The captain, a man in his early forties, looked at the two of them suspiciously after listening. They, on the other hand, kept their heads down and didn't say a word, as if they had done something wrong.

"Are you really a couple?" the captain asked.

They nodded again.

"It seems this matter needs further investigation. Xiao Chen, take the woman out first; I need to interrogate them separately."

"Yes, Captain!"

As I was about to lead the woman out of the guardhouse, the captain added, "Remember to take her a distance away, so she can't hear or see what's happening inside, allowing them to coordinate their stories."

"Yes, Captain!"

I then led the woman about ten meters away from the guardhouse, stopping only when she could no longer see what was happening inside.

While waiting, the woman, wearing only a t-shirt and no underwear, seemed somewhat frightened and uneasy.

About twenty minutes later, the captain, with the man in tow, stood at the guardhouse door and called out, "Xiao Chen, bring the woman over here, and take the man over there."

"Yes, sir."

So I took the woman over and prepared to take the man away.

As we were leaving, the captain added, "Take him a little further. You didn't take him far enough. It would be best to take him to the registrar's office area."

"Yes, sir!" "

By the way, without my orders, neither of you are allowed to come over."

"Yes, sir!"

"I don't want them overhearing my interrogation so they can collude." The captain added on the spot.

"Yes, sir!"

At this moment, I felt suspicious, but I didn't dare say anything to the captain's orders. So I took the man away from the guardhouse door, and the captain took the woman inside.

After I led the man to sit on the stone bench in front of the registrar's office, I thought, "Wasn't I taken him far enough? The distance is actually shorter now than before."

Only then did I realize that although the previous position was farther away, and I couldn't see what was happening inside the guardhouse, I could still see the lights on the door and windows of the guardhouse. Now, although the distance was shorter, the concrete wall behind the guardhouse completely blocked my view, obscuring even the door and windows.

I thought, "Perhaps the captain is afraid the man might notice what's going on inside and collude, so he had me bring him here."

"Excuse me, sir, do you have a cigarette?"

the man interrupted my thoughts.

"Yes! Wait a moment."

I took out a cigarette and lit it for him.

"Thanks!"

I saw the man's hand trembling as he smoked; he seemed very scared.

"What's your name?" "

My name is A-Jie."

So the man's name was A-Jie.

"Why would you do something like this at school?"

"Well, young people crave excitement!"

I disagreed with his words and wanted to scold him, but seeing his terrified expression, I refrained.

After a moment of silence…

“Brother, will the school find out about this?”

“It depends? They’ll probably report it.”

“Wow! What should I do?”

Tears streamed down his face.

“Waaah… what if the school finds out? Um… the teachers and classmates will find out too, waaah… then the school will notify my family, waaah… then the whole thing will spread throughout the school… umm… how am I supposed to face my family… waaah… my teachers, classmates, and friends… waaah… how can I ever face anyone at school again… waaah…”

He cried and described his worries in fear.

Seeing a grown man crying like this, I didn’t know what to do. After a while, “They might not report it. Maybe the captain will let it slide?” I comforted him.

“Really?”

“Maybe?”

His tears gradually stopped.

“It all depends on what the captain decides to do. Did you ask him for help?”

“Yes!” He nodded.

"Perhaps the captain just wants to get to the bottom of things. After all, it's unusual for something like this to happen on campus in the middle of the night. If it was consensual, that's fine, but if not..." "

Yes! Yes! It was consensual between us." He interrupted me.

"Anyway, it all depends on the captain's investigation results before he makes a decision."

"Yes!"

Then I asked him about the captain's questioning, and learned that the captain had only asked him about the events, whether the two were a couple, and what characteristics his girlfriend had and whether she had written a statement.

This questioning took a long time, about half an hour, before the captain stood in the corner of the guardhouse and called out, "Xiao Chen, you can bring the person over now."

"Yes!"

Then I took the man back to the guardhouse...

In the guardhouse, the couple stood in front of the captain listening to him speak. The man was very respectful, while the woman looked troubled.

"I understand the general situation," the captain said to them.

"As long as you two are truly a couple, and it's consensual, I can let it go and not report it to the school."

"Yes!" the man replied, overjoyed.

"However..."

the captain paused, and the two men's expressions suddenly turned serious.

"The proper procedures still need to be followed. Look at each other's statements."

The captain handed them both statements; the man held the woman's, and the woman held the man's.

"Take a look at each other's statements, and if there are no problems, sign them."

The two men quickly glanced at each other's statements and then took pens from us to sign their names.

When the confession was returned to the captain, he said, "This confession is just for our security office's records. Don't worry, we won't spread this outside of the four of us. We're just worried that if problems arise later, and if you two aren't a couple or the sexual relationship wasn't consensual, and if you bring this up at the school, our security office will be implicated. So, keeping it on file is just for our own protection." "

Don't worry, we definitely won't," the man said.

The captain glanced at the basic information and signatures on the confessions and said, "Oh, and you two, leave your phone numbers."

"Huh?" the man asked, a little suspicious.

"Don't worry, it's just for our records."

"Don't give us fake numbers, or the school will find out easily."

For some reason, the captain's words sounded somewhat threatening.

Soon after, both of them left their phone numbers. The captain looked at them and said, "Alright! You two can go now. Remember this! Don't do this kind of thing at school again."

"Yes! Thank you, Captain," the man said.

After saying that, the man led the woman away from the guardhouse and disappeared into the campus. I wondered why the woman hadn't said a word and seemed troubled.

II. The Captain's Coercion

After they left the guardhouse, I sat down in my seat again.

The captain took out his digital camera and handed it to me, saying, "Xiao Chen, go to the computer and print out the photos."

"Yes!"

So I went to the computer and connected the camera. When I opened it, I found only about ten image files, but upon closer inspection, I realized that these files were all nude photos of girls, and all of them were of the same girl from before.

I was shocked and turned to look at the captain, only to find…

"Nice figure, isn't it?" the captain said from behind me.

"Hmm!"

"I never thought I'd still be able to play with such young girls with such big breasts at my age."

"Captain, this is..."

"It's that girl from earlier."

"How did you get these photos?"

"They were taken just now. Want to hear about them?"

So, under my curiosity and the captain's lewd influence, I could only nod.

"Then print out the photos, and I'll tell you the story as I print them."

I pressed print, and the captain began to recount what had just happened... (The following content is a rewrite of the captain's narration)

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After I got rid of you and that boy, I took this girl into the guard room.

I sat in a chair and looked at her; she looked very frightened and scared.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Shujuan."

"How could you do something like this on campus?"

"No, my boyfriend couldn't help himself..." Shujuan stopped halfway through her sentence, too shy to continue.

"So your boyfriend forced you? Do you know that you can sue him for rape? Rape is a serious crime, and it looks like you could go to jail for a very long time."

"No! We had sex willingly," Shujuan said nervously.

"Was it willing?!" I asked suspiciously.

She nodded and said, "Yes!"

I looked her over and noticed that she had a great figure, large breasts, and a pert bottom; she was the voluptuous type.

Since she was only wearing a t-shirt, the hem of the t-shirt seemed to almost reveal her round buttocks, and her two nipples were clearly visible on her t-shirt.

She noticed me staring at her chest, and shyly hunched her back, barely concealing her prominent nipples. However, at that moment, I saw a liquid trickle down between her legs, which she quickly wiped away with her legs. I thought, "Damn! This girl gets excited just from being looked at, is she an exhibitionist?" A wicked thought arose in my mind.

I blurted out, "You're not an exhibitionist, are you?"

She didn't expect me to be so direct, so she looked at me in surprise, then quickly shook her head and said, "No! I'm not." "

If not, why are you only wearing a t-shirt, not even underwear?"

"No, it's because..."

She didn't elaborate, perhaps because she was embarrassed to talk about it.

"Do you know that a while ago there was a college student who ran naked on campus, and was dubbed 'Bird-Walking Hero' by the media, and then got a demerit and probation from the school?" "

..." She nodded.

"Given your situation with your boyfriend, this isn't as simple as a demerit or probation. Things are a bit unusual, and it's the middle of the night, so the school can't reach you. I might have to call the police first, then contact the school tomorrow. If the police find out you weren't raped but had consensual sex, you'll at least face a public indecency charge. And this could get into the hands of the bloodthirsty media, become national news, and you might end up being dubbed the 'Breast-Showing Heroine,' only to end up with a demerit and expulsion." I said, trying to scare her.

Upon hearing this, she was terrified and panicked, bursting into tears. "Uncle Guard, I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't do it again. Don't call the police, and don't let anyone know about this, I don't want to be famous... please? I beg you... Uncle Guard."

Seeing that she had fallen for my trap, I said, "Actually, this matter can be a big deal or a small deal, depending on whether I call the police. I also asked your boyfriend earlier, and he doesn't want the school to know about this. I don't think you want the school to know either, right?"

"Waaah..." She nodded.

"I just want to find out the truth. Now it's up to you whether you cooperate with my investigation."

"I will definitely cooperate... Uncle Guard, I will definitely cooperate..."

Seeing this, I was secretly pleased, but I remained expressionless and said, "Then wipe away your tears first."

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with both hands.

First, I took out a confession and asked her to write down her personal information and the events of the night.

Two minutes later, she handed it to me. The confession was only two or three lines long. I thought the writing was too messy, so I returned it to her to rewrite.

About five minutes later, she handed the confession back to me.

This time, the confession was more detailed. She wrote that she didn't have any spare clothes, so she wore only a t-shirt to accompany her boyfriend to the convenience store. Then she wrote that because her boyfriend didn't have his room key, she needed to urinate and wanted to borrow a toilet at school. But because the school buildings were closed, she couldn't hold it in and urinated in front of the activity center, and had sex with her boyfriend, etc. (Author's note: She didn't mention anything about exposing herself in front of her boyfriend's friends or in the convenience store.)

I compared her confession with her boyfriend's and said, "It seems that, as you both said, the sex was consensual, and you weren't forced."

"Yes," she nodded.

"Your boyfriend wrote about several physical characteristics of yours in his confession, such as a 2-centimeter circular birthmark under your left breast and a brown mole on your genitals. Is that true?"

"..."

She hadn't expected me to ask that, and after a short while, she shyly nodded.

"Now take your clothes off."

"..."

This time, she hadn't expected me to say that, and she froze.

"I just want to confirm if the characteristics your boyfriend mentioned are true, and if you two are really a couple. If you don't take them off, it means no, and I'll call the police."

She was startled at first, then looked out the window, probably afraid of being seen by her boyfriend or the other security guard.

"Don't worry, I've sent them away. I just want to confirm the truth; I won't tell them."

Only then did she obediently lift her t-shirt, revealing her bare body. Perhaps it was the first time she had exposed her body to strangers, as her nipples were excitedly erect.

Seeing this, I still found her clothes an eyesore, so I said, "Didn't I tell you to take your clothes off completely? Why don't you take them off completely?"

She then took off her t-shirt completely and placed it on the desk next to her.

At this point, I took out a digital camera from my drawer, intending to take pictures.

"What are you doing?" she asked in alarm.

"Nothing much, just want to confirm if the characteristics your boyfriend described are true, and then take pictures for archiving the investigation data. Don't worry, this investigation report is only for our security office's internal archives; I'll specially encrypt and lock it in a safe, and no third person will see these photos."

Perhaps she was too frightened and panicked to make rational judgments, and unexpectedly, she obediently let me take pictures. And so, step by step, she fell into my trap.

During the photo shoot, she shyly covered and concealed her important body parts while I took pictures. After taking several full-body close-ups, I told her to sit on the desk in front of me and expose her most important private parts.

"..." She just shook her head shyly.

"How can I be sure your boyfriend's mole is real if you don't show your private parts?"

So she reluctantly sat on the desk, spreading her legs to expose her private parts.

Her private parts were slightly moist with excitement. After taking a picture of her face and a close-up, I realized I didn't see the mole.

"Why don't I see the brownish cyst? Your boyfriend is lying, which means you're not really a couple."

She nervously said, "Yes! Yes! But it's..."

She spoke very softly at the end, and I didn't hear her clearly.

So I said, "Where is it? Speak louder!"

She shyly said, "It's inside my labia." "

Then use your hands to spread it open so I can see it clearly."

Then she shyly used both hands to spread her private parts open and let me take pictures.

After she spread her private parts open, I could clearly see a brownish cyst inside her labia, so I asked her to spread it open a little more so I could take pictures. Soon, some aroused vaginal fluid flowed out and onto the desk.

She probably hadn't expected to feel excited by a stranger's gaze, so she shyly turned her face away.

"Turn your head around, otherwise how will you know who's in the photo?" I said deliberately.

So she turned her head around, then shyly lowered her face. This angle, ironically, made her face appear exceptionally clear in the photo.

After the photo was taken, she said, "Is this okay?"

"Yes!" I nodded, glancing at the camera window.

As she let go of her hands and put her legs together, preparing to get off the desk...

"Now masturbate in front of me!" I said.

"..." She hadn't expected such an unreasonable request and froze at her desk, unsure what to say.

"You don't know what masturbation is, do you?" I asked deliberately.

"No, but... isn't this beyond the scope of the investigation?" she said nervously.

"Silly girl, you're too late to realize this," I thought to myself.

"Now you have the confession, the photos, everything is irrefutable evidence. If you don't want me to disclose this information to the school or anyone else, you'd better do as I say," I threatened deliberately.

"No! No! Don't let anyone know..." she cried nervously.

Her tears seemed about to well up again, her eyes becoming wet.

"Wipe your tears, I don't like seeing women cry,"

I said, and she quickly wiped away her tears.

"But... my boyfriend..."

she stopped mid-sentence, perhaps feeling that this behavior was betraying her boyfriend?

I said, recalling, "Don't worry, I won't tell your boyfriend. Besides, if it counts as betrayal, you just betrayed him. You don't want your boyfriend to see these photos, do you?" "

..." Her eyes welled up again, but perhaps because of what I had just said, she didn't dare let her tears fall, and simply nodded.

"Good girl! As long as you behave, I promise no one will know what happened today. And I can make a big deal out of it that you and your boyfriend had sex on campus, and I won't let the school know."

So, under my coercion, she spread her legs and then put her fingers towards her private parts...

She revealed her pink vulva, and pressed her right hand against her clitoris, rubbing it incessantly.

"Pay attention. I've seen many girls orgasm. If you don't really orgasm and try to lie to me, I won't let you off the hook."

I saw that she seemed ashamed and nervous, so I deliberately said this.

At my words, she lifted her left leg onto the table. Then she started rubbing and pinching her clitoris, while her other hand began to caress her nipples.

Perhaps out of shame? She closed her eyes, seemingly lost in thought, and began to moan softly, "Mmm... Oh..."

I saw that her entire vulva was wet, so I said, "Now put your fingers inside your vagina and tease it."

At my instruction, she first inserted her index finger into her vagina, and then, perhaps because her index finger couldn't reach the itch, she inserted her middle finger instead.

With her moans and groans, she seemed to have an orgasm, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from between her fingers. Then she stopped masturbating and pulled her hand out.

Seeing her like this, I unconsciously felt my penis swell, so I pulled down my zipper and said, "Come and help me."

At my command, she got off the table and squatted in front of my chair, intending to give me oral sex.

"Wait a minute, use your breasts to do it for me." I noticed her breasts were quite large, and she hadn't tried breast sex before, so I said that.

"I don't know how."

"Why don't you know how? Haven't you ever done this for your boyfriend?"

"..." She shook her head.

"It's about using your hands to clamp your breasts, then using your breasts to clamp my penis, and then twisting your breasts up and down until I ejaculate."

So, at my instruction, she changed to a kneeling position, and then between my spread legs, she began to use her breasts to clamp my penis and do breast sex for me.

Although she seemed a little inexperienced, to be honest, it felt quite good, and soon I ejaculated, and the semen shot onto her two large breasts that she was clamping.

I took a tissue from the table and asked her to wipe the semen off her breasts, and then took another tissue to wipe my penis clean. Soon she put on her t-shirt, and I went outside and called you and her boyfriend in, and what happened next was just as you saw before.

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