Song of Youth 12

Both Jesus and Confucius said in their songs of youth
, "First love is what I desire, and so is extramarital affair; if I cannot have both, I will give up first love and choose extramarital affair." The great revolutionary leader Mao Zedong also said, "I lost my proud poplar, you lost your willow; a red apricot branch has climbed over the wall." Enough with the chit-chat, let's get back to the story ...
********** ... "So what? Did you do it? Fucked? Raped? Do you have any evidence? Speak up, what did I do to you?" I was incredibly excited, my big cock felt warm and pleasurable being squeezed by this slut, I really wanted to ejaculate, but I also wanted to enjoy it a little longer. "Ah, ah, I won't say, you just love hearing people swear." In the distance, a farmer walked over from the edge of the field. I lifted up my girlfriend's top, pushed up her bra, and rubbed her breasts hard, thinking to myself, let's see if my girlfriend's breasts are big and white. The farmer must have discovered this place, but he kept walking forward. My girlfriend wouldn't have it, pulling her clothes and skirt down forcefully. However, I was so excited that I thrust wildly, weakening her strength, and her body slowly trembled in response. I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You little slut, I'll fuck you to death, I'll pound you to death." My girlfriend no longer held back, responding to me wantonly, thrusting her buttocks back, pressing my hands against her large breasts and kneading them. She turned back to kiss me, her small mouth suddenly opening into an "O" shape. Her round buttocks stopped their frantic thrusting, only twitching slightly. Her little cunt clenched and unclenched around my big, thick cock, and a gush of juice instantly enveloped my violently thrusting cock . Damn it! My mind went blank, I was so excited that my hair stood on end, and my cock felt incredibly good. Warm and smooth, with a sudden roar of "Ah!", I gripped her large breasts tightly, unable to hold back my ejaculation, spraying thick, abundant semen onto this wanton ass. My girlfriend turned weakly around, hugged me, and slowly squatted down, blushing as she said, "Hurry up and help me get dressed." Heh, I thought to myself, farmer brother, if you walk a little faster, I'll let you see clearly, see everything clearly. After everything was tidied up, the farmer walked past us, mouth agape, staring at my girlfriend's fair thighs. His gaze was like that of a soldier staring at the national flag during a military parade, the only difference being that when a soldier passes the national flag, the "salute is over," but this... The farmer kept turning around to stare intently, clearly showing his adoration for my girlfriend's fair thighs, like a surging river. It made me laugh out loud. I hate farmers because I think they're rustic and ignorant, but I also like them because they're genuine, a hundred times better than those who pretend to be cultured and are hypocritical. My girlfriend already had a great figure, and this year I've further developed her curves. I've noticed that everyone on campus looks at her furtively; no student, including male teachers, is as bold and natural in looking at her thighs as this farmer. "Does being knowledgeable make you more lewd?" my girlfriend said, blushing. "He was staring at people like that, and instead of yelling at him, you laughed!" She pouted, looking like a little shrew, which was quite cute. I said to her with a serious face, "We can't afford to offend the peasant class. The downfall of almost every dynasty in China was due to peasant uprisings. If that uncle just told me he wanted to have sex with you, then I would have to take off your shorts, make you stick your ass out, and then say to him, 'Sir, please enjoy!' As long as he returns it to me before dark..." Before I could finish speaking, her little fist slammed into me. I took the opportunity to pull my girlfriend into my arms and kiss her head. "Wang Xiaoming, let me tell you, if you dare not marry me in the future, I'll cut off your damn thing." She shyly touched my drooping penis and whispered, "Let's not come here so often in the future, I'm scared..." "I like it here. There are fewer people, the scenery is beautiful, and the smell of steel from the rusty rails is like a stimulant, a drug to me. I love the smell. I don't know why, but smelling this gives me the strength to do anything, including having sex with you." "Can you say something tactful? At first, I really thought you were a serious person, but you always manage to steer the conversation towards this. We really have to go back..." "What's wrong? Is something the matter?" "I'm fine! What about you?" She looked at me somewhat angrily. "Oh, I'm fine too. Let's go then. Anyway, I'm satisfied. I'll take you back to your dorm. I have class and an exam tomorrow." I calmly stood up. My girlfriend's eyes were already brimming with tears. I found it amusing and said to her, "Hurry up. You've had your fun. What? Do you want me to pay?" "Wang Xiaoming, you bastard! What do you take me for? A prostitute?" "Honestly, do you think I, Wang Xiaoming, am that kind of person? How could I treat you like a prostitute? You're just a tool for my sexual gratification. Even prostitutes need money." I looked at her with a shameless grin. I knew she was about to go crazy because, judging from her expression, she either wanted to pounce on me and bite me, or she wanted to turn around and run away. Of course, I couldn't let the latter happen, so I said to her in advance, "Want to bite me? Any part of my body is fine, just don't damage my dick." Before she could react, I pounced on her and hugged her. "You've run into bandits, hahaha!" She struggled like a little bird as I "kidnapped" her and took her to my house, pushing open the door to my bedroom. The door opened, and small candles were lit. She saw a worn-out piano, an accordion, a small porcelain cat piggy bank, a dilapidated sewing machine, and portraits of Stalin and Mao Zedong on the wall. She froze, her eyes welling with tears, though clearly not from anger . "How about it? The stuff's old, but it's tidy enough," I said smugly. "You think you're the only one doing intelligence work? But do you know what's hardest to find?" I took a picture frame from the piano. Inside was a yellowed photograph of Wang Tong at age five with her mother. The mother in the photo looked exactly like Wang Tong now, except... She was a bit plumper, but five-year-old Wang Tong had big eyes and an adorable round face that made you want to kiss her—a true beauty in the making. Holding the photo, I sighed, "Look how cute you were as a child! I never imagined you'd grow up to be such a lewd..." Wang Tong burst into laughter through her tears, then playfully punched me with her little fist. Wang Tong's maternal grandfather was a high-ranking general who had served in the Korean War, and her maternal grandmother was a member of the army's cultural troupe. In the early 1960s, Wang Tong's grandfather keenly sensed the fierce internal struggles within the Communist Party. Despite the increasingly tense Sino-Soviet relations at the time, the old man still used all his connections to bring Wang Tong's maternal grandfather... Wang Tong's mother and her husband were sent to the Soviet Union. Later, it turned out that her grandfather had excellent political acumen. Sino-Soviet relations broke down, and unfortunately, during the ten-year Cultural Revolution, remaining neutral was impossible. Wang Tong's maternal grandfather was persecuted to death for sympathizing with and supporting his superior, Peng Zhen. Wang Tong's mother studied at the Moscow Conservatory and met a Chinese student at the Engineering Institute. They married and had Wang Tong. Wang Tong grew up in the Soviet Union. When she was six years old, the Eastern Bloc changed dramatically, and the mainland rehabilitated the victims of the ten-year Cultural Revolution, exonerating Wang Tong's maternal grandfather. Therefore, Wang Tong's family returned to Beijing.

My girlfriend didn't tell me all of these things, only bits and pieces. I heard about them systematically from one of her cousins, and then bribed that cousin to steal a picture of her as a child. She told me that Wang Tong loved her mother very much, so this picture was the most suitable. So I decorated my bedroom according to the background of the picture. But that wasn't the biggest expense. The sewing machine and the little porcelain cat were easy to find. This broken piano was something I bought at a high price from an old music store. It cost me half a year's tuition -_- I'm tone-deaf and know nothing about it. Although I saw my buddies playing guitar and they looked cool, I'm tone-deaf and don't even dare to sing. But thinking about my girlfriend's face, breasts, and butt, I gritted my teeth and went all out. Preparing this junk took me three months, but it seems to have worked quite well.
I ordered steak from outside, took out a few side dishes from the fridge, and opened Antinoripeppoli, my girlfriend's favorite Italian red wine (it tastes like spinach, awful—#).
"It's been a year since we met, let's commemorate this. Are you happy to know me? You didn't regret raping me, did you?" My
girlfriend hugged me with a grin, her bright eyes staring at me. "We've known each other for a year, and I never realized you were such a thoughtful person."
"Really? Then how are you going to treat me? If I were you, I'd be down on the bed right now. Hehe, just kidding, let's eat first."
After some sweet talk, we had a homemade candlelight dinner in a bedroom reminiscent of the 1970s. Thinking about it, my girlfriend was born in December, so if we count ten months of pregnancy, her mother must not only be beautiful but also have a stunning figure. Otherwise, with poor heating and Moscow being in its coldest time of year, her father wouldn't have been able to resist her mother's temptation and had her pregnant. How exciting! ^_^
"Hurry up and eat, who are you thinking about again?" my girlfriend asked, seeing me lost in thought.
Hehe, I dared not tell her this thought, so I mumbled, "We have a Japanese exam tomorrow."
"Oh, then take me back to school after dinner."
"Sure, but I could tell you weren't satisfied when we were having sex just now. You're not going to cheat on me tonight, are you?"
"That's not necessarily true. Our statistics professor at the business school is incredibly handsome! It would be worth losing my virginity to him." My girlfriend was still angry that I forgot our one-year anniversary celebration, and after realizing she'd been tricked, she'd been looking for a chance to get revenge.
"Really? How big is his penis?"
"Wang Xiaoming, can you please stop using those organ terms all the time, especially when we're eating?"
"I can't eat without talking about these things. For example, this steak, I didn't treat it like a steak."
"Enough already, don't go too far!" My girlfriend blushed again
, but I ignored her and continued, "I treated it like your sweet abalone, and I licked it like this, ah, ah, so delicious." I licked that small piece of steak with a lewd expression, putting on a show for her. Suddenly, a steel fork flew over and hit me in the chest.
"Murdering your husband? See how I deal with you." I ran over and hugged her, tickling her. The two of us wrestled around, and the meal ended up taking almost two hours. "Honey," my girlfriend said softly, hugging me, "I'm so happy today. I'll love you forever."
"ME2," I replied hastily, because I noticed the taxi driver glancing at my girlfriend's thighs in the rearview mirror every now and then, as my hands were wandering restlessly there
. "You forgot to use the restroom at your house," my girlfriend whispered in my ear. "Oh yeah, you drank a lot of drinks and wine. Do you want to pee or poop?" I asked. (Peeing means to pee, pooping means to poop ^_^)
"Pee..." my girlfriend whispered. "Okay, I got it." So I took the half-finished drink out of my bag, waved it in front of her, and said in a very lewd way, "Listen to the gurgling sound of water coming out of this bottle, isn't it tempting?"
I breathed into her ear, making a panting sound.
My girlfriend's urge to pee intensified, and she was both amused and exasperated. She pinched
me hard. "You dare pinch me? I'll teach you a lesson!" I thought to myself. Then I said to the driver, "Driver, could you please slow down? I'll sing you a song."
The driver didn't understand what was going on and actually slowed down. My girlfriend saw that I was driving slowly, her face turned red, and she glared at me. So I started singing, "The little river flows, drizzling, gurgling."
I was tone-deaf and deliberately emphasized those onomatopoeic words. My girlfriend laughed in exasperation. We dawdled until we reached her dormitory. It was almost 10 o'clock. Looking at her tightly closed thighs, my desire rose, and my penis became erect again. "Baby, give me a kiss."
"Hey, stop fooling around, the administrator will yell at us if we're late." My girlfriend struggled and ran away, then suddenly turned back, smiling, and said, "Thank you so much for dinner, it was unforgettable." "
You're too kind, hurry up and go up, look how pent up you are." I teased.
"You're so annoying." My girlfriend turned and went up the dormitory steps. I watched her swaying hips from side to side, unable to contain my desire, and called out, "Baby, come back, I have something important to tell you."
She turned around and looked at me curiously, "What?"
"Come here quickly, it's important." I said with a serious face. She walked back hesitantly, and as soon as she reached me, I dragged her to the back of the building. "Hey, what are you doing?" she whispered.
"Fuck you!!" I pushed her down against a window, lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, and began licking her vulva. "Oh, you bad boy, it's dirty there... ah..."
My tongue licked her vulva and urethra, especially the urethra. The fishy smell stimulated my penis, causing it to erect and throb. I sucked on her clitoris, and she screamed, covering her mouth and moaning, her face flushed. She whispered, "Let me go back to the dorm, I really need to pee..."
"Pee, pee in your husband's mouth if you want to pee, pee, spray it out."
These words clearly aroused her, but she didn't pee. Instead, a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out. My tongue became more agile, licking inside her vagina, while my hands reached up to touch her breasts.
"Wang Xiaoming, you filthy scoundrel, you're killing me, you're killing me, ah..."
I couldn't hold back any longer. I made her climb onto the dark window behind the dormitory building, aimed at her round buttocks, and thrust into her violently.
"Fuck, fuck you to death, you little slut. You were rubbing your thighs in the taxi earlier, did you think I didn't see? You look so slutty, do you want to be raped?"
"Mmm, I just need to pee, I can't take it anymore, ah, ah,"
I said, squeezing her breasts while thrusting hard.
"That driver saw all your thighs, he definitely wants to fuck you like I do, fuck you like a little bitch, ah, ah, little bitch, big tits, I'll fuck you to death. And that farmer this afternoon, he saw all your tits, he definitely wants to rush up and rub them, fuck you hard." My
girlfriend stopped talking, just moaning, but she was clearly affected by my words, and then she responded fiercely to my penis. I looked at her... So interested, I reached out and rubbed her clitoris.
"Ah, honey... don't touch there, I'll pee..."
Hearing this, I got even more excited and fucked her more fiercely. I pulled her body open the window, took a few steps back, and said to her, "Maybe someone's watching me fuck you from this window." I pushed up her shirt, took off her bra, and rubbed my fingertips on her nipples.
"Ah, no, this is the women's dormitory's first-floor washroom. The light's broken, no one comes. Ugh, why does your dick get so big when you say someone saw me naked?"
"Big and you don't like it? I'll rub your big glans to death." I rubbed her breasts with my left hand and pressed my right hand against her abdomen. My big cock pounded hard.
"Mmm, umm, rub me to death, rub me to death, you stinky husband, you stinky pervert, ah, I'm going to die..."
She screamed, her upper body stiffened, and her buttocks jerked violently. In that instant, two unexpected things happened. First, my girlfriend didn't know the light in the girls' dormitory's first-floor washroom had been fixed. As she climaxed, her vision suddenly brightened, and a girl in pajamas carrying toiletries walked in. Second, I was startled by the sudden light in the washroom and gently pressed my right hand on my girlfriend's abdomen. This was no small matter; my girlfriend, in the throes of orgasm, was already struggling to resist the urge to urinate. Even a light press caused her bladder to contract. As my urethra loosened, a jet of white fluid gushed out.
Two screams erupted, one from a girl inside the bathroom, the other from my girlfriend. The girl stared in shock at the scene, while my girlfriend instinctively covered her face with her hands. Her body mostly obscured me; she was almost completely naked. I was roughly kneading her large, white breasts with my left hand, while her private area below her abdomen, covered by my right hand, was gushing fluid. Her buttocks, in the throes of orgasm, thrust backward, feeling the heat and hardness of the man's thick penis behind her. How could I possibly resist such a lewd and beautiful vagina? Huan's body clenched and contracted violently, her ejaculation overwhelmed, spurting out streams of semen. His large, thick penis trembled wildly inside her vagina. My
girlfriend, aside from covering her face, had almost forgotten all shame. My large-breasted girlfriend, nearly naked in front of her classmates, thrust her hips, spraying urine, convulsing repeatedly in orgasm, responding to the man's violent ejaculation behind her. For a long time…
Afterwards, my girlfriend squatted weakly on the ground. I stood up and exclaimed, "Damn, that was awesome!" Just as I was about to pull up my pants, I saw the girl in the bathroom, unsure whether to go in or out, standing there blankly. Standing there, I suddenly decided to play a prank, so I pulled down my pants, exposing my limp penis completely to her. I even used my left hand to lift up my limp penis and my right hand to support my full scrotum covering my testicles, letting her see it clearly. She opened her mouth wide, seemingly surprised that someone could be so shameless, but then blushed, gave me a disdainful look, and turned away. I felt a bit bored, so I straightened my pants, helped my girlfriend up, wiped her body, and dressed her. Her underwear was completely ruined.
"What kind of thing did you do?" my girlfriend said angrily. "It's okay, it's so dark outside, she probably didn't see who it was. Besides, you were having so much fun just now..." I was interrupted by my girlfriend before I could finish, "Wang Xiaoming!! I didn't mean that!! Do you think I didn't see what you did to that girl? How can you do this when you have me? Waaah." She actually started crying.
I went over to hug her, but she pushed me away, "Get away, you pervert, you filthy scoundrel!!" My girlfriend ran into the dorm without looking back.
"Damn it, I have an exam tomorrow, otherwise I would have gone to my place or gotten a hotel." I stretched, my big cock feeling incredibly comfortable. I also went back to the dorm, called my girlfriend, and apologized for a long time before finally coaxing her to sleep. During the apology, I learned that this was the most intense orgasm she had ever had.
The next morning, when she woke up and was getting ready for her exam, my girlfriend came over with a lewd look on her face and asked me, "Was it good?"
"What?"
"Don't play dumb, your sleep talking completely betrayed you."
"What sleep talking?"
"Damn it, you had your fun, but you screamed all night, leaving the rest of us nowhere to sleep. Do you have any humanity?" Lao Gan roared. "What does 'pee' mean? What does 'fuck tits' mean? Who did you make squirt? Hahahaha."
The other guys in the dorm also burst into laughter
. "Get the hell out of here! How can your minds be so dirty? I don't have time for you. I have a Japanese exam."
"You? A Japanese exam? Besides 'Yamete' and 'Ganbatte,' what else can you say?"
"You're fucking asking for it!" I pulled Lao Gan out of the covers, pushed him down onto the bed, and said to him, "I'm going to give you a Japanese lesson today!!"
As I said this, I bounced my butt up and down from behind, saying to him, "Scream, scream!"
"Yamete, yamete," Lao Gan shouted in response. The whole dorm was in chaos, some taking pictures, some cheering. I glanced at my watch; it was almost 9 o'clock. I grabbed the answers the ginseng had given me and ran to the classroom.
The proctor was the Japanese teacher—her face and skin were flawless, fair and rosy, like a lotus emerging from water. Her only flaws were her flat chest and lack of a butt. This elective course was hardly taken seriously; there were fewer than 20 people taking the makeup exam. The proctor was texting someone and chuckling to herself. I blatantly put the answers on the desk to copy. Just as I was about to finish, I felt someone standing next to me. The beautiful teacher smiled at me, as if saying, "Enjoying copying?" She was about to catch me cheating, but before she could say anything, I wrote three words on a scrap of paper: "Li Renjie." The teacher's face turned green. Those who read my previous episode know that Li Renjie got these answers for me after he had sex with her. According to Li Renjie, the wet patch on the answer sheet was actually the beautiful teacher's vaginal fluid. I was very curious and wanted to test it out, so I drew a heavy circle on the wet patch on the answer sheet. The result… The teacher's face turned from green to red, and she walked away. I was quite surprised and couldn't help but feel a little respect for Li Renjie. My schedule was packed the day after the exam, so I won't go into details. At 8 pm, I was waiting for my girlfriend at the library for a late-night snack when a sinister, deep female voice behind me sent a chill down my spine. "Wang Xiaoming, you're really famous now."
Without turning around, I knew who it was—Xiao Ziran. She had a hoarse voice, looked like Zhou Xun, and resembled her in appearance as well. The difference was that she was 1.76 meters tall, had a model's figure, and was the president of the dance club. She was generous and straightforward. Our school had beauties and talented women, and she possessed both. Before she entered the school, there were many dance departments—ballet, folk dance, you name it—and she unified these miscellaneous small clubs into one large dance club. She's a member of the dance club, practically an idol to all the women in the school, and even many teachers give her a thumbs up. She's a leading figure in the feminist movement. But don't mistake her for a lesbian. When she's in love, she's incredibly docile and dependent, and in SM, she definitely plays a masochistic role, needing a master. You might ask why I know so much about her.
Actually, it's hard for me to give Xiao Ziran a name in my life, even though people always say she's my ex-wife. But I don't think we ever dated because she's so independent. I don't think we were strangers or even good friends either, because I really did have sex with her intensely, or rather, she did have sex with me intensely. "Lover" isn't appropriate, because it has to be... It was a one-on-one affair, or someone else's girlfriend and I having a one-on-one affair, which could also be considered a love affair. But I was having a crazy group sex with her and her male and female friends at a karaoke bar. In the end, I reluctantly gave her a title: "My First Time."
I was the one who eagerly gave her my first time. "Eagerly" means "proactively." If my current girlfriend taught me what women are like, then Xiao Ziran is the savior who cured my premature ejaculation. She made me last longer in bed and knew better how to tease women to make them go crazy. In short, she's my "sex education teacher." ^_^ Sorry, another name
that cured my premature ejaculation. I'll describe that next time. I'll leave it at that. xxxxx
I turned around and whispered to her, "What do you mean?"
"Come out here, I'll talk to you."
I followed her out of the library. "You were really something last night. With that kind of skill, you should go to a sperm donation center. You could make a lot of money donating sperm." She looked at me coldly.
"Are you jealous?" I asked.
"Pah, others may not know your skills, but don't I?"
"Then what are you doing here?"
"You're really popular in the girls' dormitory now. Many people admire you, or rather, want to be fucked by your dick. I'm here to express their feelings." She said it sarcastically and coldly.
I don't like women who are even more sarcastic than me. I think this is the reason for our breakup. So I said, "Then let them register with you first. After you number them, they can come every week according to odd and even numbers: Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. I'm open to one-on-one or group sex. Pretty faces and good figures are preferred. Pretty faces but not good figures are pending. Ugly ones are not wanted. That's all the conditions. Go back and do it."
"Dream on, you bastard!" She punched me. "I'm here to tell you, don't be so arrogant, or you'll regret it." She turned to leave,
and I got angry too. "Xiao Ziran, don't flatter yourself, okay? Who I sleep with, where I sleep with, that's my freedom, none of your business. I love Wang Tong. Do you know how we celebrated our one-year anniversary? I won't tell you, because I've spent far more time on her than with you. Yes, I slept with her behind the building on a whim, because she's sexy. What does that have to do with you? What right do you have to talk to me like that?"
Actually, this was a veiled insult ... I was angry and impulsive. I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking, not because I was afraid of what I might do, but because I was afraid this crazy woman would hurt Wang Tong, something I couldn't prevent. Sure
enough, before I finished speaking, her back trembled. "Wang Xiaoming, is this all I am in your heart?"
I remained silent. She turned to leave, and I called out to her, "Wait, if you have a problem, come at me. Our business is none of anyone else's concern."
Xiao Ziran turned around, tears welling in her eyes. "What are you pretending to be so loyal and righteous for? Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are, Wang Xiaoming? Bastard, son of a bitch!" After
cursing, she ran away, leaving me stunned. I thought to myself, "Completely insane!! You've already had a group sex session, and you're still pretending to be innocent with me? I am a bastard, I am a son of a bitch, but I used to be. Now that I have Wang Tong, I'm going to live a normal life, a human life!!!"
I sighed for no reason, turned around, and found Wang Tong staring coldly at me.
I quickly went up to her and said, "When did you get here? Class is over? Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the library?"
"Waiting for you to finish your date? I didn't expect you, this ugly duckling, to be so popular with girls. She's the school beauty, you'd better seize the opportunity."
Sigh, everyone, how do I explain my cold words to my girlfriend? Should I lie? Or should I lie? xdxdxdxd To be continued
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