Remembrance (1-12)

Reminiscence

Word count: 11,000 (9 chapters)
First published on: Spring in the Courtyard on February 23, 2011 (Updated to chapter 9 on March 15)
(1)
In college, Siya was the recognized beauty of the department. She loved wearing coats, blazers, skirts and knitwear. She had many suitors, including me. Unfortunately, I had no money and no confidence, so I could only care for her silently. In the end, Siya chose Li De from among her many suitors.
After graduating from college, I was on a business trip when I suddenly received a call from Siya. She was crying on the phone and said that she had broken up with me. She seemed drunk on the other end. I quickly asked, "What happened?" Siya, still quite drunk, said, "You'd never guess Li De would do this to me!"
I quickly perked up and asked with concern, "What happened?" Siya said, "I was wearing a short skirt and stockings when I met him in the company lobby. We went to Starbucks for coffee, and after we finished, he took a taxi to take me home."
I asked, "And then?" Siya recalled, "In my neighborhood, he held my hand and put his arm around me. At first it was normal, but then he started holding me tighter and tighter, and his hands went behind my back and started touching me. There were no lights in the neighborhood, and very few people were outside." He put his hand inside my skirt, stroking me through my stockings, and even started rubbing my buttocks. I was quite embarrassed and afraid someone would find out, so I kept gently resisting. He led me to the stairwell, squatted down, and put his head under my skirt, starting to smell me. I kept saying, "Don't do that, be careful someone might see us."
I asked, "And then?" Siya said, "He started licking me through my stockings with his tongue. I was wearing black lace panties at the time, and after he licked me for a while, I started to feel something, a tingling, itchy sensation."
I continued to press, and Siya said, "Then he stood up, hugged me tightly, and..." His crotch was pressed tightly against me, and his hand reached behind me, squeezing and kneading my buttocks. He even tried to pull down my stockings.
I asked, "Did you feel him get hard?" Siya said, "I could feel it, it was hard pressing against me. I was really nervous, but also a little excited, and I felt something down there too. He pulled the stockings down a little and started rubbing my buttocks through my underwear, and he was also using his fingers to play around in my butt crack."
I quickly pressed on, "And then what? Don't let him get away with it!" Siya said, "He used his hand to pull my underwear down halfway too, and touched my buttocks directly. I felt a chill, and my legs felt weak. He seemed to feel the wetness I was producing." He kept thrusting hard against me. I was very shy, but also a little excited. He touched my butt for a while, then took off his pants, which startled me.
I asked, "Isn't he afraid of being seen?" Siya said, "It was too late at that time, and there was no one in the stairwell. He said he felt very uncomfortable, so he directly pressed his thing against my lower body. Even though it was through my underwear, I could still feel the heat. He kept thrusting his thing against me through my underwear, and I became more and more wet."
I was furious when I heard this, and I quickly asked what happened next. Siya cried for a while and then hung up the phone. I quickly booked a plane ticket back, intending to ask her in person to find out what happened. I was secretly anxious, hoping that nothing bad would happen.
(2)
On the plane, I still vividly remembered what Siya was wearing at the graduation party.
In the school auditorium, I saw Siya pacing around the dining table as soon as I entered. She was wearing a lace-trimmed maid outfit—a black, puffy-sleeved, one-piece dress with a bow at the chest, a horn-shaped headscarf, and a white apron.
Siya was intently arranging the food, knives, and plates on the table. When she saw me, she smiled sweetly, which I later realized was directed at Li De behind me. Li De walked over and smiled at Siya.
"I dressed as you asked, do you think it looks good?" Siya said shyly, lowering her head and adjusting her bow.
They started talking, but I couldn't hear what they were saying because of the distance. However, since Li De arrived, Siya hadn't looked directly at the man opposite her, only keeping her head down, occasionally shaking it, her face flushed.
I continued to observe them. Li De kept talking, his expression somewhat excited. Siya, however, only occasionally responded, her face still flushed; her expression was very strange.
After a while, Li De dragged Siya towards the dressing room behind the auditorium. I hesitated for a moment, then secretly followed. At the door, I heard an argument inside, and vaguely heard Li De say, "Just go with him this once. My degree certificate depends on you… He won't do anything to you, it's just taking pictures. It's okay, I'll be there with you."
After a long time, the two of them came out together and walked towards the department head's office. I returned to the auditorium, thought for a moment, and then followed them to the department office. The door was closed, but I could hear sounds inside, including what sounded like camera shutters. I stood at the door, looking for a crack to see inside, but there was nothing.
After a while, I heard footsteps approaching the door. I quickly hid to the side. Li De came out, panting heavily. He paused at the door for a moment, then walked towards the auditorium. The door wasn't closed tightly, and I quietly went over. What I saw inside was eye-opening.
Siya, dressed in a lace maid outfit, was lying face down on the table, her legs spread apart, revealing glimpses of her underwear. The department head was frantically taking pictures of her with his camera, constantly urging Siya to change her poses. I quietly took out my phone and started taking pictures myself.
After a while, the department head, panting, ordered, "Take off your outer clothes. We're starting the lingerie series now. Hurry up, or someone will notice when the party ends."
Siya blushed, clutching her clothes, refusing to take them off. The department head threatened, "Do you still want your boyfriend's degree certificate?"
My heart raced. I wanted to rush out and be a hero, but a voice inside me said, "She's not your woman anyway. Her own boyfriend doesn't care. What's the point of you going to save her?"
While I was considering, Siya had already taken off her maid outfit, revealing black lingerie, her hands covering her chest. The department head moved even closer, continuing to photograph Siya's underwear and buttocks.
"Should I stop her or not?" I wondered.
(3)
She was lying on the podium, and I stood outside the door near the podium watching her. The more I
looked at her, the more beautiful and exciting she seemed. I thought how great it would be if I were the director taking pictures. Anyway, she wasn't my girlfriend. But I still felt it was a pity. I felt like someone else was using my things. Looking at her almost naked inside, the first time I saw her came to mind: her lingering smile and her long, flowing hair, and her stunning figure...
Just as I was hesitating, the director suddenly put down his camera and poured a large bottle of water on her. I was stunned. She was completely soaked. Her thin clothes clung to her body, and the texture of her bra was clearly visible. Her breasts were clearly visible. It was true that you could see her wet clothes after playing in the water. But what was even more shocking was not her upper body, but her lower body...
She was wearing a very short skirt, which was already short. She was sitting there with her legs spread apart. She was probably scared by the water and only knew to protect her upper body. She was completely unaware that her lower body was already flooded and completely transparent.
Her private area wasn't spared either, as her panties were completely soaked. And through her parted legs, I could vaguely see her white panties, clinging tightly to her long, empty inner thighs. The edge of the white panties, in that barely visible area, revealed wisps of pubic hair, not many, but still quite lustrous. I tried desperately to distract myself, but it was no use; that area was like a black hole… My gaze, of course, couldn't escape it either…
Realizing her embarrassing situation, seeing herself completely soaked, she didn't know what to do. Standing opposite the director, her cheeks flushed.
The director continued taking pictures with his camera, the lens getting closer and closer. She then closed her parted legs, probably realizing she might have been exposed. Looking at her heaving breasts, I forgot what I was supposed to do.
Finally, I regained my senses, closed my phone that was recording the video, quietly closed the door, and then pretended to knock loudly from the outside. There was a flurry of noise inside, and the director shouted, "Who's there?
Wait a minute!"
After a while, the director came and opened the door, but wouldn't let me in. She sternly questioned me, "Why aren't you at the party? What are you doing here?" The door was ajar, and I wondered if she saw me inside.
I made up an excuse, saying there was something at the party that needed the director's coordination, and tricked her into leaving. Anyway, I had the video, so I wasn't afraid of the director. I
didn't see Siya at the party. After returning, I registered a new QQ account.
After registering the new account, I couldn't wait to add Siya as a friend, but there was no response after a long time. Could it be that she wasn't online that night? This made me very frustrated. I added her again... still no response. My heart was pounding. If I really added her, what should I say to her? Tell her that I fell in love with her at first sight? Tell her that I saved her today? Tell her that I have a video of the director taking pictures of her?
That would be too sudden. I should take a gentler approach. With this anxiety in my heart, more than an hour passed, and there was still no response. Just as I was about to give up, my QQ rang. Damn it, she rejected my friend request. I was stunned... I guess she doesn't add people she doesn't know. Oh well, I'll just reveal my identity. A little while later, I got a message saying that I had successfully added her as a friend. She had also added me as a friend. Damn, I saved her and it's so troublesome to add her as a friend!
Then she said on QQ, "Sorry, I didn't know it was you." I said it was my fault for not explaining clearly. (4)
After adding her on QQ, we started chatting casually. She asked me why I thought of adding her. I wasn't sure if she saw me outside the door, so I deliberately asked her why I hadn't seen her at the party. She paused and said she had a cold and her boyfriend took her home.
Suddenly, she said "thank you" for no reason. I thought it was strange. She explained that she was thanking me for caring about her.
In the subsequent chat, we went from being strangers to talking about everything. During the conversation, I learned some specific things about her. For example, her personality is completely opposite to her appearance! She seemed like a quiet girl on the surface, but she spoke like a tomboy! She swore even more than I did. And she had absolutely no qualms about sex. She talked about men and women with more enthusiasm than I did. This was a huge contrast to my previous impressions of her.
During our chat, I learned that she wasn't living with her boyfriend, and we ended up talking about him. Suddenly, she said, "Li De isn't good to me at all. I feel like I'm always the only one left when I'm with him."
Her words were filled with the complaints and endless loneliness of a woman whose man had left her! Wasn't this blatant seduction? Wasn't this a strong signal that we might break up? Haha… I felt a surge of excitement and almost blurted out that I knew about Li De having her take pictures!
Then I immediately texted her, saying I could help her with any problems, I'd be her guardian angel, just dump him! She sent a shy emoji, followed by, "Dream on!" I was completely stunned… Was this seduction or rejection? Was it seduction or rejection?
After careful consideration, I realized this was just a ploy to fool me. If I seriously believed she didn't like Li De, I'd be wrong. Besides, my rash words might make her think I was frivolous, ruining everything! So I just laughed it off and decided to wait and see. There was no indication she liked me or wanted to break up with Li De! It made absolutely no sense!
The next day, I turned on my computer, but she wasn't online. She was probably shopping with her boyfriend, or maybe they were still in bed? The thought made me feel terrible, like my woman was sleeping in someone else's bed.
For the next week, I continued chatting enthusiastically with Siya on QQ. Things didn't seem to be progressing, but I could sense there was no longer any distance between us. She would tell me about her life, including her private life with her boyfriend, like how Li De seduced her.
She even mentioned a very difficult problem she didn't know how to solve, and she was willing to pay any price if someone could help her. What
I didn't tell her was that I had really fallen for her, and I knew Li De was using her to make a deal with the director. I didn't say it explicitly, but sometimes I would subtly bring up these topics, like graduation certificates and job hunting. The conversations were always pleasant. When it came to sex and my feelings for her, I could only mention it jokingly. The advantage of this was that if she didn't want to talk about it, I could easily gloss over it, avoiding an awkward situation for both of us.
This way, I could avoid hurting her once and for all, making it impossible to continue. I think she's a smart woman and probably knows what I'm thinking, but neither of us says anything. I'm still not entirely sure what her attitude towards me is.
To make some real progress, I tentatively messaged her, "What was that tricky problem you mentioned last time? I have more time now, so are you willing to do anything to help me?"
She giggled uncontrollably and said she didn't know if I could handle it, as it was quite troublesome.
I replied, "I'd be more than happy to help you." Hehe, anyway, I can still get your reward... …
She replied, wishful thinking…
Then after a while, she probably hesitated for a long time, and sent a message asking if I had time later. I asked what for? Did you want to treat me to dinner? Did you want me to help you kill someone to cover it up?
She replied, stop joking, I really encountered a very troublesome thing. If I can fix it, I'll treat you to dinner. But even though I was happy, I couldn't let her see my excitement.
Then I said, isn't your boyfriend very capable? Can't he solve it? She replied, don't mention it, he's the one who caused the trouble. He's useless, he just messes around and says it's nothing, but when something happens, he doesn't know what to do.
As soon as she said that, I naturally agreed. I guess it was the photos taken by the director and her boyfriend's matter. Damn .
(5)
After meeting, Siya led me in and asked me to take off my coat. Now I calmed down a bit and took a closer look at the woman I had been thinking about day and night. She was dressed very simply, in a sweater and jeans. The tight sweater she wore accentuated her prominent bust, which was quite striking. "I wish I were the director," I kept thinking.
Looking around, there was only a sofa and a coffee table; she probably lived alone and wasn't living with Li De yet.
I wondered what her bedroom was like. Calming my excited heart, I got straight to the point, asking, "What's wrong? Tell me."
She led me to a bedroom further inside, decorated in a way that made me want to sleep.
At that moment, I really wanted to pounce on the bed; I was already imagining the smell of Li De and Siya making love on it.
She said the department head had sent her pornographic photos to her email, and she was the subject of one of them. She wanted my help to find the department head, negotiate, and get the photos back. I deliberately didn't ask why she took those photos.
Gathering my thoughts, I opened her computer. There were several high-resolution photos of her, close-ups of her underwear and bra, which made me hard.
She stood beside me, blushing, bending over, her long hair cascading down to my chest.
Her full breasts were already touching my left shoulder. My god, closer, closer... just a little bit more...
I caught a whiff of her distinctive feminine fragrance. With that scent, who would care about mental disinfection? My head was spinning, I was a little dizzy.
I figured I should get the photos sorted first; everything else should fall into place as planned. Thinking this, I asked her for a glass of water, and she left. Finally, I could take a deep breath; I was suffocating!
She quickly brought the water, handed it to me, and told me to figure out how to deal with the department head while she took a shower.
Was she planning to seduce me? Or had she already broken up with Li De?
Getting the photos back was easy; I could just threaten the department head with the video. The problem was, how was she so sure I could handle it? Did someone know I had the video?
Soon, the sound of running water filled the bathroom, so loud I couldn't stand it anymore. So I started randomly flipping through the computer to see if I found anything useless. And lo and behold, I found something amazing.
There was even Li De's binder, with articles about how to treat ED, and even one sharing an article about increasing stimulation for your girlfriend, haha.
Could it be that Li De arranged for her to take a shower now?
However, the biggest highlight was a video at the bottom of Li De's binder. Although it was just a combination of numbers, based on my years of experience watching videos and taking selfies, I was sure there was more to it than met the eye! This was the filename format for a selfie camera: 200xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, obviously an automatic filename from a selfie camera, named according to the time of successful recording…
This aroused a huge impulse in me, because it wasn't just this one video; the water sound in several other bathrooms stopped, so she was probably about to come out. I didn't have time to see what was in those videos; I quickly pulled out my USB drive. She finally came out of the shower. She
was indeed a beauty; after changing her clothes, she looked even more charming and alluring. She was wearing much looser clothes now, just a long dress. Unfortunately, she was wearing a bra. If she hadn't brought this, it would have been perfect.
The water from her hairdryer was not far from me, since the hairdryer and computer shared the same plug. I was genuinely worried the water would blow into the plug and set it on fire. But the hairdryer was intoxicating; it smelled even better than before. The whole room was filled with its fragrance… I was truly dizzy, and my penis was getting harder and harder.
While she was drying her hair, she asked if I had thought of a way to get to the other department head. I said I had, it was a small problem, I knew people in society who could help me. She thanked me profusely and suggested we go eat together after she finished drying her hair.
My penis was already rock hard; what was the point of eating? I needed to go to the bathroom first.
Thinking this, I stood up, preparing to walk towards the bathroom, when the terrible thing happened. The hair dryer cord blocked my way. Afraid that the cord would pull down things on the table, I dodged it. But this dodge caused trouble. I lost my balance and fell onto the bed. In that instant, she grabbed one of my arms, but instead of holding me, she was pulled onto the bed and lay on top of me!
(6)
We lay on the bed, her body on top of me. Our lips were actually quite far apart, but I could still feel her heavy breathing and strong heartbeat.
She suddenly stood up. Then she turned around and didn't dare to look at me. I stood up and hugged her waist from behind. At this moment, she was truly in my arms. Listening to her rapid breathing, I was filled with boundless energy. I was
now incredibly hard. I saw her just staring at me quietly, not saying a word, embracing her slender waist. Even through the fabric, I could feel the smoothness. Her breasts were so firm and round.
My lower body rubbed against her lower abdomen, our bodies rubbing against each other. Even through two layers of clothing, my
erection remained strong, powerful, elastic, and wild. From my angle, I could vaguely see the glimpse of her cleavage peeking out from her neckline—it was as large as ever. Her neckline was quite low; if it were any lower, I probably would have seen her nipples, but not now, only a round, white expanse.
I turned and pinned her beneath me, my powerful chest pressed tightly against her full breasts, our mouths less than three centimeters apart. She was pinned down, whether from excitement or from being overwhelmed by my weight, she seemed breathless. Her chest heaved violently, her breath hot and heavy, her panting deep and labored. Her face was completely flushed, and with each rise and fall of her breath, mine grew heavier and deeper.
I didn't know what to say first. I didn't know how to begin. Should I say, "I'll help you get the department head, and you want me to sleep with you?"
I said, "Siya... I... I was panting heavily, and it was hard to speak. I love you. I've never been able to forget you since the first moment I saw you. Do you know that, Siya... do you know that? I miss you so much. I want to see you every single moment! I know it's wrong, I shouldn't love a girl who has a boyfriend, but I just can't stop loving you. You're like an unstoppable tide, really. From the very first glance, I was completely captivated by you."
Siya was still panting heavily, her cheeks even more flushed. Seeing how excited I was, she didn't know what to say. I felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She grabbed my head tightly with both hands, her fingers digging deep into my hair. She pulled me down, and then, our two burning lips finally met.
I had waited for this moment for so long. I didn't have time to think anymore. Her passionate tongue had already touched the gate of my lips, and I eagerly welcomed this hot, silky tongue covered in love's saliva. I responded with my tongue, a fierce response.
Our bodies intertwined, and even through several layers of clothing, we could still feel each other's burning heat!
I pulled one hand away and, through her clothes, explored her chest. I knew this had to be done slowly, but I couldn't wait. I wanted to explore her breasts, now! My hand moved downwards, lifting her clothes at her waist and slowly touching her skin. It felt so warm and smooth, like a baby's skin.
I couldn't wait any longer, and with my strong right hand, I reached up and grasped her breast. The moment I touched it, she trembled, letting out a very short "Ah," followed by a long, continuous "Ah... Ah..." as my hands tightened around her.
That moan drove me wild. I'd heard it outside the door where she was photographed that day, and now, beneath me, it was a melody even more captivating!
Slowly, my right hand began to move, exploring the area around her breasts, stimulating their sensitivity. I slid my fingers across her nipples, then around them, circling them, gently caressing them! And that pink thing was already erect, eagerly responding to me! Such big breasts, such comfortable breasts, my hand lingered there.
Accompanied by her moans, I gradually increased my strength, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier. Her moans grew louder, and throughout this time, my lips never left hers. She was struggling to breathe, which was what I wanted to see.
All her moans were the sounds of her nasal breathing, accompanied by bursts of heat. I rubbed her vigorously. At this moment, one hand was no longer enough to satisfy my intense possessiveness. I changed position, freeing up my other hand, which then slipped inside her clothes.
Now her breasts were completely under my control! As my other hand entered, her body began to stir again, dancing joyfully to the rhythm of my hands.
She was thoroughly enjoying herself, intoxicated by my touch. Okay, now was the moment. I swiftly removed her top, bra along with it—a move I'd practiced countless times, it was second nature to me.
My sudden action surprised her, as she wasn't prepared at all. She removed her hands from my body, desperately trying to protect her breasts.
I quickly lowered my head and forcefully took her nipples into my mouth. At the same time, my tongue played with them in my mouth. She was once again intoxicated, deeply lost in a trance, unable to extricate herself. She held my head tightly with both hands, pressing down hard, wanting me to be even more vigorous.
I took turns lovingly caressing her two balls with my mouth and hands. I stroked her smooth skin, slowly sliding from her feet to her knees. Every inch of her skin was trembling, and the closer I got to the end, the more intense it became. When my hands could hardly control this throbbing sprite in front of me, I knew it was time!
I suddenly turned one of her legs, and her breathing suddenly became rapid and heavy.
(7)
Siya's phone suddenly rang. It seemed to be Li De calling. Then she simply rolled out from under me and quickly straightened her clothes. After
she hung up the phone, she said, "That's it for today. I think you should go first. Come back to me when you get the things back from the department head." She
easily "got the department head on my side and got all the photos to give me. Then I went to find Siya and said very generously: "The matter is settled. The department head will not dare to come to you again. This is the original of all the photos."
She coldly said "thank you" and sent me away.
I was so frustrated. Was it because I was too hasty last time that her impression of me changed so badly? I should have just kept quiet; I probably could have even blackmailed her into spending time with me.
For several days afterward, Siya's profile picture remained gray, and she wouldn't reply to my messages on QQ. I was almost ready to call her, but I held back. What if she was with Li De? If I called, I wouldn't be able to explain who was who, and it would embarrass Siya, requiring her to give me a long explanation. So I gave up. I didn't know what was wrong with her. Was she angry after what happened last time and ignoring me?
I didn't want to ruin her relationship; I was just trying to help her out, just a little bit! Since I couldn't be the good guy, I might as well be the bad guy. With that thought, a new plan formed in my mind.
I'm not a big drinker, but I drank a lot that day. Firstly, I was upset because Siya ignored me, and secondly, hehe, I also wanted to use the alcohol to embolden myself and carry out my plan to get with Siya.
When I was almost drunk and sober, I called Siya directly.
The phone rang a few times before she answered.
"Um…is this…Siya?"
I said, pretending to be very drunk.
"Yeah, you've been drinking?"
I didn't answer her directly, but continued, "Is this…Siya? Siya, I'm so sorry about that day, so sorry. Can you forgive me? Can you…"
Then I pretended to vomit and gagged a few times in front of the receiver.
Siya sounded a little anxious, asking where I was. I mumbled that I was drinking with colleagues.
She said, "How are you? Your cold doesn't sound better yet. Why are you drinking? Are you okay?
" Siya sounded very worried; she seemed to care about me, hehe. A strange wave of emotion washed over me, but as much as I was touched, I knew I had to be ruthless since she wasn't my girlfriend.
I said, "Siya, please forgive me. I miss you so much, really, so much." I rambled on, sounding quite drunk.
Siya replied, "I'm not angry with you at all. Where are you? Are you with someone?"
I said, "I'm alone on the street."
Siya said, "Then wait for me where I am. I'll be right there."
Then she hung up.
I sat on the steps, looking at the dim streetlights, quietly waiting for Siya to arrive. What should I do with her? Should I pursue her and make her my girlfriend, or just play around?
After much thought, I decided to genuinely pursue Siya. Just then, the phone rang. It was her.
It was a bolt from the blue. She said she had to be with Li De and couldn't come to be with me.
I completely lost my temper. I decided to use despicable means to win her over.
I asked her, still drunk, "How are you going to repay me for the photos?"
She stammered, "I have a boyfriend, so I can't have physical contact with you. Let's have sex over the phone." (8)
I quickly returned to my dorm and then called Siya.
Siya: My panties are wet, I'm thinking about it.
Me: Whose bottom are you thinking about?
Siya: Yours. Siya: I want your big cock to fuck my bottom. Me: What else? Siya: Let's go to the stairwell entrance to fuck. Me: What are you wearing to the stairwell?
Me: Did he used to fuck you every day?
Siya: Wear a transparent silk nightgown. Siya: No. Me: Do you want to, now, you slut? Siya: I really want to. Me: Do you want me and him to fuck you together? Siya: Yes, it feels so good to have two men fucking me at the same time. Me: You slut, fantasize about it. Me: You slut, will you marry me? Siya: In the stairwell, you hug me and rub my breasts, while he rubs his cock hard against my pussy from below. Me: Ah, so exciting! Siya: I screamed so loudly that I could hear the echo in the stairwell. Me: You slut, I like you so much. Me: I'm so hard. Siya: Then he pressed me against the wall, unbuttoned the transparent nightgown, and rubbed my breasts against the wall. I turned my back to him and raised my buttocks. He knelt down and sucked the water from my pussy. Me: So good, I'm getting harder and harder. Siya: Before I could even react, he thrust his penis into my pussy in an instant, and I screamed ecstatically. Me: So good! Ah, Siya: He shook my body violently, his penis thrusting wildly inside me. Me: Wow, so exciting! Siya: Husband! Me: Wife, I want you! Siya: He's fucking me so hard I can't take it anymore! Me: Ah, so exciting! Siya: He pressed me to the ground and said he wanted to try my other hole. He first put some saliva on his finger and put it in my anus, then shoved his whole big penis in. He said it was tighter there, and it felt so good. He slapped my buttocks from behind and fiercely thrust into my body. I couldn't help but put your cock in my mouth from the front. Siya: Come on, husband, I'm yours. Me: I want to fuck you. Siya: I'm all wet down there. Me: I want to lick you. Siya: I opened my pussy, and my vulva opened too, revealing pink flesh. The juices made my pussy so wet and slippery. Me: Ah, so good. I want to see it with my own eyes. Lick it. Siya: Husband, I really want you to lick my pussy. Come lick my pussy. Suck my clitoris. Husband, I really want you to fuck me. Siya: He fucked me so hard. Me: Wife, do you want me to come and save you?
Siya: I miss him, honey. He keeps fucking me and won't let go. Me: Baby, keep fantasizing. I want to fuck you. Siya: Honey, where do you want to make love? Me: At the movie theater. Siya: Let's go to the movie theater and sit in the last row. When we see the passionate scene, we can't take it anymore. The male and female leads are passionately kissing on stage, and we do the same behind them. Then, you unbutton my clothes, grab my breasts, and take off my bra, revealing a pair of white breasts. You suck my nipple, and your other hand goes into my underwear. Me: So exciting, wife. Siya: I'm wearing a skirt. You pull down my underwear in one go, take out your big cock, hold me on your lap, aim at my little hole, and press me down. Me: So good, you slut. Siya: Is this how you fuck?
Suddenly, it seems like there's a male voice next to Siya. Then after a while, the phone hangs up. I call back, but the phone is off.
Recalling (9)
The last time I saw Siya in college, she was dressed in black stockings, a denim mini-skirt, a black t-shirt, and high heels.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, she said that she was dressed like this when she called me that day. I asked her about her sex life with Li De, especially why the call suddenly dropped that day.
Siya recalled that when she called me that day, Li De asked her to massage his back.
The following is Siya's recollection: His back was bare. I was sitting on the edge of the bed while I was calling you, and my legs were still tightly closed. He said: Come up...
I obediently moved my legs up. He was lying on his stomach. I started massaging his back while I was calling you. When we got to the most exciting part, he pulled me into his arms and then pressed me down.
My mind went blank for a moment, and I hung up the phone immediately.
He didn't have time to take off my t-shirt before he buried his head in it and started sucking on me.
His head twisted, and I felt one of his hands tear my stockings. He suddenly pulled off my t-shirt, and he really liked my breasts, kneading them roughly. Then he gently bit my ear and my neck, but quickly, he returned to my breasts and started sucking my nipples.
He started touching my genitals, frantically rubbing his penis against my legs, then burying his face in my breasts. He kept pressing his face against my breasts, then sucking them.
I was already very wet when I called you. He thrust directly into me, and he became frenzied, violent, each time fully inside, each time so powerful.
He wiped away my fluids with his hands as he thrust, then touched my breasts and sucked on them. Then he got off me, kneeling and thrusting, in a very traditional position. I saw his eyes were closed, his head slowly moving, or perhaps because he was going too fast, he didn't penetrate all the way in. At this moment, he suddenly picked me up, and his penis was still inside.
He picked me up and started thrusting. I didn't know if I should hold onto his neck, but I instinctively did.
He put me on the bed, still pinning me down. At that moment, all I wanted to do was hold him. He lifted my legs, and I felt he was close to his climax. He started attacking my breasts with his tongue again, but this time the bites were much stronger, almost sucking me dry. I felt my nipples being squeezed by the atmospheric pressure inside his mouth. If it were skin, it would definitely be engorged with blood. He kneaded and rubbed them, not too roughly, humming, sucking, and thrusting forcefully. Whenever his attention shifted slightly away from my breasts, the force of his thrusts increased significantly, and I would become very wet.
I listened excitedly to Siya's story, my mind racing: Isn't Li De impotent?
Reminiscence (10)

As I listened to Siya's story, I felt endless sorrow. It's such a waste that all the good people have been taken advantage of.
Siya paused and said shyly, "Actually, I was almost assaulted by my grandfather when I was little..."
I was shocked and quickly asked, "Oh no, how old are you?"
Siya leaned against me, held my hand, and slowly recalled: My father used to have to work and didn't have time to take care of my grandfather. After the New Year, he brought my grandfather to live with us. In the three-bedroom house, I slept in the middle room, my parents slept in the innermost room, and my grandfather slept in the room right by the entrance.
My grandfather was over 80 years old, but he was always in very good health. Except for a slight hearing loss, he really had no health problems.
When I sleep in late at home, he'll sometimes slip his hand under the covers and touch me. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he always seems to touch my bottom. Because he's hard of hearing, I always talk to him very close, and he'll hold my hand tightly, or put his hand on my thigh, requiring a lot of force to remove it.
I never thought about it that way, assuming it was just a habit of his.
But then something happened that completely devastated me.
That day, my period started, and I had cramps, barely leaving bed all day. Last night, before bed, he came over very concerned and asked if I wasn't feeling well and if I wanted him to come and keep me company. I didn't think much of it and just said no. My grandfather took care of me for a while when I was a few years old; it was just simple concern.
After I went to bed, around 1 a.m., he came over, pulled off my blanket, and lay down beside me. I didn't think much of it at the time; I just thought he was being considerate. So I let him sleep on one side of the bed. To be honest, older people often have a certain odor that I don't like, so I slept on my side of the bed. I even put my hot water bottle between us. But then he used his hand to open my shirt, then pulled up my pants, and his hand just walked down to my genitals.
I was stunned. I tried to pull his wicked hand away with both hands. For a fleeting moment, I felt sorry for the old man because my grandmother had died 20 years ago, and my grandfather had been living alone ever since. Apparently, my grandparents had been separated since they were in their forties or fifties.
I pulled his hand away, and he immediately started forcefully touching my genitals through my pants. Then, somehow, he suddenly pinned me down. I can't remember how it happened… He was just straddling me, and I tried to push him off, but I couldn't get a grip because he was sitting below me, and I could feel his penis pressing against my genitals.
I tried to push him to the side with my hips. After a few thrusts, he said something like, "Like this, it feels so good." I completely broke down, paralyzed on the ground, not knowing what to do. I just yanked my shirt down to cover my genitals because his hands were still touching my entire body, and I didn't want him to continue touching my genitals through my underwear. I just lay there dumbfounded for a while…
Then I got off the bed and stood on the floor, saying, "Go back to your room." I don't know if he heard me because he's hard of hearing, and I don't know how loud I was. Then I went to the bathroom. I felt dirty and wanted to take a shower, but I was afraid my parents would wake up and notice something was wrong, since I had just showered and gone to sleep. I sat in the bathroom for a while, washed my face, and listened to what was happening outside. When I heard him go back to his room, I immediately went back to my room and locked the door! But as soon as he heard or saw me go back to my room, he came back to open my door. Luckily, I had locked it. He tried to open it for a while, but when he couldn't, he went back to sleep.
From then on, I felt particularly averse to men, and I was indifferent to Li De.
I stared at her, dumbfounded. Was she still the Siya I remembered?
Recalling (11)
I held Siya's hand tightly and asked gently, "So how did you and Li De get together?"
Siya lowered her head shyly and said, "I accidentally gave him my first time, so I went with him."
I tried hard to recall and asked, "Was it that trip your student council organized?"
Siya nodded and continued to tell me about her first time with Li De: When the student council organized the trip, Li De was a small leader. He used an excuse to sneak away with me and then coaxed me to go to a hotel with him.
The TV was on in the room, but I didn't know what it was playing. I was in the bathroom and turned on the tap. The sound of the running water made me a little dizzy. Looking at my flushed face in the mirror, the joy and excitement in my heart were greater than the fear and panic. I patted my flushed cheeks with my wet hands and tried to calm myself down. Then I walked out casually.
Li De was sitting on the chair by the window, and I sat down on the bed in front of the TV. I knew he was watching me, but I was too nervous to look at him, so I kept my eyes fixed on the TV. He asked me if I was tired from work as he leaned closer. I nodded, pursing my lips: "Yeah, not bad." I could feel him leaning in, his warm arm draped over my shoulder. I turned to look at him and found his face less than ten centimeters away from mine…
Before I could react, his lips were on mine. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to push him away at all, feeling a little lost.
His soft, warm lips pressed against mine, and I resisted slightly, but he wanted to further invade my mouth. I could feel his tongue trying to slip inside, but I didn't know how to respond. Finally, I gave up resisting, and his warm, wet tongue entered. But I still didn't know how to actively feel his passion. He kept kissing me, and I passively backed away a little. When I came to my senses, he had already pushed me down onto the bed…
We just kept kissing and embracing like that, for who knows how long, until finally we separated, and he pinned me beneath him. Seeing that I didn't resist, he began to caress my body through my clothes, and at the same time, his lips pressed down...
His warm, large hands touched my skin directly from my collar, caressing my breasts through my bra, his technique very skillful.
My body trembled, but I couldn't push him away.
Li De's murmurs kept coming into my ear: "Your breasts are so big..." I think I had no other reaction besides shyness, but I secretly thought with a slightly sweet feeling: Pervert, he's touching me while saying this, how am I supposed to respond?
Our lips were still deeply kissing, and I could feel his hands unbuttoning my coat. His breathing gradually became rapid, and so did mine. Everything seemed to be unstoppable. My mind seemed to be filled with warm red wine, stirring up my senses and making me dizzy with passion. Almost all of his body weight was on me, but I was somewhat enjoying the real presence of this embrace. We were
like lovers who had been separated for a thousand years, reunited, greedily treasuring each other's lips, as if we really wanted to meld each other into our bodies.
I could feel his hardness pressing against my body, hot and intense. We kissed, and he took my hand and placed it on his genitals. I was a little flustered; I didn't try to caress it, so I just gently enveloped it, afraid to make any move.
We kissed and caressed each other for what seemed like forever, until we were both exhausted. We lay back on the bed, breathing heavily, looking at the mess of clothes and shoes around us, even the blankets had fallen to the floor.
We continued to roll around together. I was a little scared; we knew we were going to make love.
He skillfully took off his clothes, then mine…
It was the first time I'd ever truly seen a man's penis. He pressed down on me and began to kiss me, from my forehead, cheeks, nose, lips, then my neck, breasts, across my navel, until… my genitals… I was stunned. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't overcome his strength. Gradually, I stopped resisting, feeling like I was drowning, sinking into a warm ocean, unable to escape. I wanted to scream for help but couldn't. I could only sink deeper and deeper with the temperature of the sea…
I knew he was trying to enter my body, but he couldn't find the entrance. I wanted to help him find the entrance to that forest, but I had never been there myself. The pain began to rise, gradually outweighing the comfort of the kiss. I began to resist his efforts, trying to push him away…
After trying for a while without success, Li De lay on top of me, breathing heavily. (Hearing this, I secretly smiled to myself, karma, the student council is no good.)
I think he was a little embarrassed, but I couldn't understand his feelings. He said: "No, I can't get in, I have to wait a while…" I remember stupidly saying: "Oh, okay!" because I couldn't find any suitable words to say.
For a long time afterward, he tried to enter, but to no avail. Then Li De began to caress my body with his hands. I could feel his slightly rough fingers entering, gentle and warm. Never having experienced anything like this before, I buried my head deep in his chest, not wanting him to see my flushed cheeks, nor wanting him to hear the cries of my heart. I could only try my best to remain silent. But he was, after all, familiar with all of this; he knew how to make a woman feel good, how to make a woman submit. I only remember being completely soaked by the end…
Li De's body was pressed tightly against mine, like two people who had been in love for a long time, seemingly very familiar with each other's bodies. The dim yet warm light in the room revealed endless ambiguity and desire. He gently placed my hand on his penis and said, "Touch it!" I think I must have blushed. I lowered my eyelids and said, "No." He took my hand and made me hold it there, moving it up and down. I looked at him curiously and asked, "Does this feel good?" He smiled and said, "Yes!" I tilted my head and looked at it, saying, "It doesn't feel good…"
His penis remained unchanged in my hand. He gently asked me, "How does it feel?" I answered truthfully, "Hot." He smiled and touched me, saying, "Want to try it?" I was a little startled; I didn't know how to respond to his request.
Soon, his body pressed against mine, and a long, drawn-out kiss almost took my breath away. Desire is really that simple; just a kiss can arouse it so intensely. Li De was still trying to enter my body, but unfortunately, we didn't succeed until we were both drenched in sweat (damn, that's how it should be).
He brought his penis closer. I knew his intention, but I didn't know how to begin. He whispered, "Come on, open your mouth." Seeing that his desire couldn't be released, I thought maybe I should do something. So I obediently opened my mouth and watched him put it in. There was no disgust, but of course, no liking either. He continued to instruct me: "Lick it with your tongue." I had no experience with this, so I just did as he said.
Soon, his penis filled my mouth, and this guy began to move in and out of my mouth rhythmically. Suddenly, I heard Li De cry out, "Ouch!" He pulled out of my mouth. I looked up and asked him, "What happened?" He sighed and said, "Your tooth hurt it!" I said a little embarrassedly, "I don't know how to do it, does it hurt a lot?" He said, "Yeah, it's okay." Then he never let me do it for him again.
That night, we frantically undressed each other, passionately wanting each other, but we couldn't find the entrance, and I always cried out in pain at the crucial moment, so Li De had to give up. I was somewhat relieved, while Li De was a little unwilling. I comforted him, saying, "I was just too nervous!" Li De said in frustration, "Is it really impossible?"
We lay naked on the bed like that, watching TV and chatting.
Li De started groping and rubbing against me with a grin. I knew he wanted to try again. I thought to myself, "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that you can't get in!" He tried for a long time, front, back, left, right, until I was in pain, but still without success.
Later, Li De took out the computer issued by the student council, put a CD in, and then pulled me to sit down and watch it together. He explained it to me as he watched. It was a purely pornographic cartoon. As we watched, Li De's hands became restless and started touching me here and there. I knew I was blushing. Whenever the cartoon showed a scene about sex, my breathing became a little rapid, and I stopped talking.
Li De must have noticed my nervousness and excitement. Li De's hand had already reached into my private area, and in no time, it was already overflowing... I wanted to concentrate on watching the cartoon, but I couldn't. Li De moved my hand to his penis, which was already rock hard.
When I heard this, I couldn't help but hug Siya even tighter.

Recalling (12) I suppressed my displeasure and asked wickedly, "Isn't Li De an ED?"
Siya shook her head shyly and continued to recall: Li De is not an ED. After he got hard, he tried to enter my body. I could feel it. It hurt, but I didn't want to refuse anymore.
I wanted to give myself to this man, to become one with him, to have no distance between us whatsoever… In the instant I felt myself being stretched open, Li De entered. He whispered, “See? It’s in!” I knew he was saying this to tell me that what he had always insisted on was right.
At this point, I couldn’t stop… Li De appeared to be a gentle and refined man, but in matters of love, he wasn’t so gentle; instead, he was impulsive and violent.
He filled my body completely in one go. He wanted to move, but he couldn’t.
So he could only push in gently, little by little.
I was a little uncomfortable, but thankfully, the pain was bearable.
I bit my hand lightly, trying not to make a sound. I knew that if I made a sound, my first words would be, “I don’t want it anymore, it hurts!” Finally, he could enter and exit smoothly. He gently lay on top of me, rhythmically moving in and out of my body.
My hands were around his shoulders, and I could feel his slightly rapid breathing near my ear.
Our burning bodies merged and melted together, as if we were trying to meld each other into one another.
His movements quickened, and waves of inexplicable pleasure surged through me. I wanted to scream, but didn't know how to express it, especially since his parents were sleeping in the next room.
My body began to sway rhythmically with his relentless thrusts, my teeth clenched on the back of my hands, but I felt no pain… After a while, Li De slowed down, and I could breathe evenly again.
Li De gently withdrew from my body, and I didn't know what he was going to do.
He turned my body around, made me lift one leg from behind, then touched my genitals, aimed, and thrust his penis in all at once.
I couldn't help but scream at this sudden entry.
Li De seemed to be doing it on purpose, and then began his favorite "piston motion."
I tried hard to grit my teeth and keep quiet, but I couldn't resist his thrusts, and I moaned softly from time to time… After a while, I got a little tired, but Li De showed no sign of stopping.
My body began to protest, and he seemed to sense it. He gently made me lie face down on the bed, and then tried to enter me from behind.
But it was a bit difficult; he tried several times but couldn't get in.
Li De told me to lift up a little, and with a strong push, he finally got in.
My body immediately felt complete.
I lay on the pillow, letting Li De thrust inside me.
At that moment, I suddenly thought of that saying: the path to a woman's heart is through her vagina… The pleasure from below gradually spread throughout my body, and Li De's movements became larger and more intense,
as if he wanted to penetrate my entire body.
Liquid kept flowing down from the point where our bodies connected, and my body became hotter and hotter, wanting to release this heat, but unable to find an outlet.
I felt as if I was being gradually overwhelmed by wave after wave of heat, unable to breathe, unable even to send out the distress signals from my brain… Finally, after a violent contraction of my body, Li De and I stopped all movement and began to gasp for breath.
Li De ejaculated all his semen into my body.
I felt his face pressed against my back, his sweaty hair and forehead clinging tightly to my skin.
After listening to Siya's story, I was extremely depressed. Looking back, I realized I should have comforted her properly and shouldn't have rushed into breaking up. I never imagined that we'd be separated for over six months.
[To be continued]
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