Female classmates in college

When I first entered university, I thought to myself, how could I not find a girlfriend? To put it bluntly
, how could I not have some fun with a woman? But I'm not the flamboyant type, always dreaming of beautiful women chasing after me, so I never had
a girlfriend.

Xiaoxuan was my classmate, a petite and cute girl with a pretty face and
a good figure for her height. Her breasts were quite large, either an E
or D cup. Actually, Xiaoxuan wasn't one of my closest friends in class, but she was very vain, you could say
narcissistic. If you said you thought she was pretty, cute, or looked like a certain celebrity, she would happily
chat with you... Actually, I think there's another crucial point: she might also like or have a crush on me, otherwise,
how could I have won her over so easily later?

We rarely spoke during our time at school, not even texting.
We'd only chat if we happened to sit together in class. We were just ordinary classmates, but because of her petite figure and full breasts
, I often fantasized about her while I was sleeping.

In our third year of university, our major was assigned to a factory for an internship. Since the factory was far from
school , the school allowed us to rent apartments nearby. Xiaoxuan happened to be in my group, and I saw her every day at work. We didn't have this opportunity

at school , mainly because I often skipped classes.
Plus, I've been in university for almost three years now and still don't have
a girlfriend or any woman to have some fun with. I spend all my time fantasizing in bed. Now that I'm not in school anymore,
I suddenly have a plan in my mind to somehow get a woman to play with, and Xiaoxuan became my target. Since we're now
interning in the same group, we're seeing each other and chatting more often. I've always felt that she has a crush on me, but out of consideration for
a girl 's modesty and pride, if I don't pursue her, she won't pursue me either. And I figured that even if I forced myself on her
, she wouldn't make a scene. So I planned how to first flirt with her, and then gradually
develop the relationship to bed.

The opportunity finally came. One evening after work, it was raining, and I didn't have an umbrella, but Xiaoxuan did. I
said, "Can I borrow your umbrella?" She said, "What should I do then?" I replied, "Then I'll
go back to your place with you first, and then I'll borrow your umbrella back." She actually agreed.

It was a month, and the weather wasn't very cool yet. She was wearing a t-shirt, and I deliberately walked to her left, holding the umbrella in my right hand
, intentionally getting close to her. To block the rain, she was also quite close to me, so my elbow slightly touched her
chest . At first, I was a little worried, but she seemed unconcerned, or perhaps she didn't feel anything. So I directly
pressed my elbow against her chest. Ah! Ever since breaking up with my high school girlfriend, I hadn't been touched by a woman,
and now with just this one touch, my penis reacted.

And so, we walked all the way to her rented room. It was a single room with
minimal furnishings—just a bed and a wardrobe.

I sat on her bed while she tidied up. Worried she might call me back, I pretended to be
hungry. To my surprise, she offered to cook noodles. How could I refuse now? She
finished cooking quickly, served me a bowl, ate one herself, and sat down next to me. As I picked up my chopsticks, I
deliberately nudged her chest with my elbow. She didn't seem to mind, or perhaps, like before, she didn't feel anything.
As we ate, I started making conversation, and before I knew it, I asked where she had traveled. She said many places,
and even showed me photos. We looked at them and chatted, slowly… We were sitting very close; from then on, I
would occasionally put my right arm around her shoulder, trying to pull her closer and hug her. Each time, she would push me away
, but she wouldn't say anything and would continue chatting with me. My little brother was always hard; then
this time I couldn't resist anymore, I pulled her close, and directly reached out my left hand to touch her breast. She pushed me away again and
said, "Are you trying to take advantage of me?" I didn't answer her.

We were in this awkward situation for a while, then I lay down on her bed and said I was tired and wanted to sleep. She told
me to go back, otherwise she was afraid I wouldn't leave. I deliberately said I was very tired and had no energy, and that I should sleep for a while
. She didn't object and even said, "Then you go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower first!" I was in her rented room, and she was still
able take a shower. If she wasn't interested in me, then she was just too naive and innocent... I think maybe she
likes me too, so she didn't object to me taking advantage of her a little, and she even wanted to wait for me to say things like "I like you".

When she came out of the shower, she reached out to help me up from the bed. I pulled her down onto me,
her large breasts pressed against my chest—it felt wonderful. I reached out to touch her breasts, and just as I touched them,
she stood up, walked to the door, and said, "You should leave now!" By then, I couldn't suppress my
desire anymore. I went to her side, and before she opened the door, I wrapped my arms around her. She tried to push me
away saying, "What are you doing?" I didn't give any reason, just said, "Let me hug you!" Surprisingly, she
didn't push me away. I touched her breasts directly; they were soft. I kneaded them a little. She said,
"No, that's enough!" I kept replying, "Just a hug, I want to hug you, I want to be with you!"
"(Haha, she'll say anything to get her way. I guess she still wants me to say 'I like you,'
but this is what I said instead.) I couldn't help but kiss her lips, but after just one kiss, she bit
my lip hard, and it hurt quite a bit. I was stunned for a moment, and she took the opportunity to push me away, open the door, and seeing this
, I didn't have anything to say, so I just buried my head and left.

Back in my rented room, after taking a shower and getting ready to sleep, she sent me a text message that said, 'I'll forget
what happened tonight, but we're still good friends.' Oh my god, she actually said that! She
was actually worried that I would be angry. Now I'm even more certain that she likes me. I composed myself, got a good night's sleep, and figured
I'd have my fun later. "

A few days passed like this. Although we didn't speak to each other, I felt it
was only a matter of time before I went to her apartment again.

Finally, another opportunity came. Within a short period of time, there were two snatch-and-grab
incidents She worked the night shift and got off work late, so she was a little scared to go home alone. That night after work, I took the initiative to ask her
, "How are you? Are you scared? Do you want me to take you home?"

She said, "I don't want you to take me home!"

I said, "I'll take you home, okay?" So I braced myself and followed her.

She didn't object (which was actually expected), she just said, "I told you not to see me off, you're not allowed
to come in !"

I didn't care, I just wanted to leave. When I got to the door, I suddenly pretended to have a stomachache and said I needed to go to
the toilet , that I couldn't hold it in any longer. She was so kind, she let me go to the toilet in the room. That was good, I was halfway there
, and I took a good pee.

After I came out of the toilet, before she told me to leave, I took the initiative to chat with her. I noticed that whenever I mentioned
how pretty her clothes or dresses were, she was very happy. I took the opportunity to sit next to her again, and just like
last time , I would hug her every now and then. She pushed me away as always. Finally
, it was time for her to tell me to leave. This time I was prepared. Based on my experience last time, if I didn't stop, it seemed like I had a chance
.

As soon as she stood up, I hugged her tightly, saying, "Let me hug you for a moment, I love you!"
Then I immediately touched her breasts, pushed her down onto the bed, and pressed my body against hers, touching her breasts and
kissing her lips. She still bit my lips hard, but this time my mouth left hers, though my body
didn't . She was wearing a sports top with a zipper in the middle, which I ripped down.
Her bra was immediately visible. I didn't care anymore and pulled it off, revealing her pink nipples
. I touched and grabbed them forcefully. She tried to push me away, but I held her
down and she couldn't exert any strength. I grabbed her haphazardly and suddenly realized she wasn't resisting or moving, so I stopped, pulled her up to sit, and hugged
her. She said, "How could you do this?" I didn't answer, and lowered my head to kiss her, but she pushed me away.
At that moment I suddenly lost the urge to force myself on her, but giving up was impossible. So I deliberately got up to leave,
but she grabbed me. From her action, I realized I had a chance. Now it was easy. I sat down and
hugged her. I already told you, she has a crush on me, otherwise why would she do this?

We stayed close together until she finally spoke first, "Do you like me?" I answered "
Yes " and then she asked, "When did you start liking me?" I gave a random answer, "From the time
I saw your performance at the school party." At that moment, I saw her lower her head and chuckle, so I took the opportunity to kiss her. This time she
didn't resist, and her lips met mine. As we kissed, I started to probe my tongue in, and she
met mine with hers. Our tongues intertwined, and I lifted her legs so she could sit on my lap. My hands
roamed over her breasts. She hadn't adjusted her bra that I had pulled down earlier. I grabbed her breasts and teasingly
pressed her nipples, listening to her soft moans of "Ah... Ah..." as we French kissed.

Like when we were dating in high school, we kissed and touched each other for a while, then suddenly stopped. I said,
"I'm tired, I want to sleep." She playfully said, "Who gave you this place to sleep!" I ignored her and just
lay down on the bed, pulled the covers over myself, and took off my clothes and pants under the covers, leaving me only in my underwear. Xiaoxuan
took a shower, came out wearing a nightgown, and got into bed too, sleeping next to me, turning to face the wall.

Time was of the essence, so I turned around behind her and reached out to grab her breasts. She suddenly
turned around and said she wanted a "kiss." She got it so quickly! I was thrilled, and we kissed passionately again,
our tongues swirling together, my hands constantly caressing her breasts. Then I climbed on top of her, kissing
her while my hands gripped her breasts. I noticed her nightgown was a halter-neck style that could be pulled down easily
. I asked her, feigning seriousness, "I want to see your breasts." She nodded slightly, so I
untied the knot on her shoulders, pulling it all the way down to her body. Two round mounds appeared before my eyes. Ah, they were really
big! I said, grabbing them, "So big." She replied in a coquettish way, "
They won't be !" So I picked her up and sat her in front of me, my hands constantly and forcefully squeezing her
breasts. She moaned softly, "Ah...ah..." It excited me so much; then I put her down... I lay down beside her
, placing my left hand under her head and my right hand caressing her breast, then slowly moving down until I reached her crotch
. I rubbed her genitals through her panties. She probably couldn't hold back any longer; she held my head tightly with both hands and
kissed me passionately. I knew she belonged to me tonight, and I hadn't felt this good in a long time. I
didn't care about anything else; I slipped my hand directly into her panties... Her pubic hair was really thick. I
gently
rubbed my fingers around the entrance of her vagina. Her legs were tightly clamped together. This position lasted for about two minutes. My penis was already erect like a steel giant, pushing against my underwear. So I lay down and let Xiaoxuan
lie on her side on my shoulder. We started a new round of kissing, our tongues swirling together. I took her
hand and moved it to my penis. She held my penis through her underwear, saying, "It's so big, so hard!
" Hearing this made me feel incredibly aroused. I quickly pulled it out and let her hand grip it tightly, telling
her to stroke it. She obediently stroked it up and down. After a while, she suddenly took my hand and
placed it on her breast, softly saying, "Touch me, I feel so itchy!" Hearing this made me even more excited. Before
I could stop, I grabbed and groped her vigorously, my mouth slowly moving down from her lips until I took her
nipple, like a red bean, into my mouth and sucked on it incessantly. She groaned, "Ah...ah...it hurts..." After touching
her breasts I touched her vulva. By then, she was already a little wet. I said to her, "Xiaoxuan, I can't hold back anymore!"
Her answer didn't seem to be a refusal, "I'm still a virgin!" So... I pressed myself against her, using my knee
to spread her legs, revealing my enormous penis. I asked her to give me a blowjob, but she refused
, saying she felt nauseous. I didn't bother trying to coax her anymore; I couldn't hold back any longer. I gently laid
down was wet at the entrance. Perhaps it had been a while since we'd done it; I was too impatient and
skipped the teasing. I thought to myself... I rushed in, but I couldn't get in. I was so anxious! I grabbed
her hand and held my penis, gently saying, "Hold it for me, pointing it towards your crotch!" She kissed
me and did as I said, but I still couldn't get in. I was so frustrated! So I stopped my
assault and vented my lust on her breasts. I bit her breasts hard, hearing her
cry out, "Ah...ah...it hurts..." My hands kept scratching her vulva until I felt it was wet.
I only stopped after a long time. Her breasts were swollen from my biting, and the teeth marks were very clear! This time,
I flipped her over onto me, letting her press down on top of me. I lifted her buttocks slightly and told her to put
my penis inside her. She held my penis, which seemed about to explode, against her vagina.
My penis touched her opening; it was wet and slippery. I felt I was in the right place and thrust forward forcefully.
Ah… my entire penis slid in. She also let out an “Ah…” and collapsed onto me. Her vagina gripped me
tightly. Virginity is so amazing! At first, I moved in and out gently, and she said, “It hurts, take it out quickly
…” The more she did this, the more excited I became. So I thrust in and out with all my might, and she cried out loudly, “Ah… Ah…”
"Ah..." she cried out. Exhausted from this round of thrusting, I rolled her over and straddled her. She
clung tightly to my neck, her tight virgin vagina squeezing me so tightly it hurt a little. I
thrust again with all my might, her cries growing louder until I ejaculated, a warm stream gushing out, directly
inside her. The thrusting stopped, but her breathing didn't cease, only gradually softening. My
penis remained inside her tight vagina... It was over, it was over. She said coquettishly, "It hurt so much,
I'm afraid I'll get pregnant." I told her, "It's okay, I'm here." She leaned on my shoulder. She asked, "What kind of relationship do
we have now? Are we moving too fast?" I said, "We're a couple!"

And so, from then on, whenever I wanted to have sex, I would go to her, and she would agree. But the worst
part is that during the rest of our internship and after returning to school, we didn't live like a couple, like
eating out, shopping, or taking walks together. We still met occasionally to chat and send text messages to say hello, so I think
it was still an ambiguous relationship, or even what you could call "friends with benefits." As for what she thought, I
don't know, and I never asked her, because isn't this a good thing for me?

After returning to school, we went to a hotel about once a week. She also started accepting my oral sex.
During that time, I felt like I was living the best life. I didn't have the burden of being a couple, and I could also satisfy my desires.
Sometimes she would ask me to go shopping or watch a movie with her, and I would make excuses to decline. But when I wanted to have sex,
I would deliberately ask her to go for a walk, and then we would go straight to a hotel.

After we graduated, I went back to my hometown to work, while she stayed in the big city where our university was located.
After returning home, I changed my phone number, and she never contacted me or asked any other classmates about me. Two years
later we had a university reunion and met again. There was nothing special about it; we just
greeted each other. She didn't say anything like, "Do you still miss me?", "Do you still like me?", or "Will you
come back?", and it was even less likely for me. All I wanted was to sleep with her.
After dinner and karaoke at the reunion, I couldn't help but ask her where she lived, wanting to visit her. But she refused
and immediately took a taxi and left. Maybe she had grown up and wasn't innocent anymore, or maybe she no longer
liked me and had forgotten about me.

Anyway, from the very beginning, I just wanted to sleep with her. As for whether she really liked me, I never knew.
If she did, then I was just using her feelings for me and treating her as a tool.

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