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obedient girlfriend and junior 

I'm an ordinary college student, like many guys, not particularly fond of studying, but enthusiastic about participating in various club activities and making friends. Looking back now, I'm very fortunate; without this hobby, I might not have met my beloved girlfriend, Yiyi.
I first met Yiyi at a speech event. She was sitting in a corner, head down, reading a book, dressed in white, her beautiful long hair tied in a loose ponytail, with a playful strand sticking out to her chest. Her eyes were bright, her nose delicate. Above her refined, fair chin, her luscious red lips were slightly pursed, curving gracefully with her mood. Her smile was serene and angelic, and I was instantly captivated.
I learned she was a year below me, rarely participating in extracurricular activities, and this time she had been dragged out by her roommates.
I immediately played the role of a helpful senior, offering to help her integrate into campus culture, and in the days that followed, I frequently invited her out under the guise of events. She certainly guessed my intentions, but being gentle and
kind by nature, she was too embarrassed to refuse. After several months of this, she was finally moved by my enthusiasm and became my girlfriend. After we started dating, I was even more pleasantly surprised. This girlfriend was not only stunningly beautiful and gentle and kind, but also, remarkably, a skilled homemaker. Since having her, my previously chaotic private life has been like a lifesaver. She managed all sorts of trivial matters meticulously, and some of my bad habits were gradually corrected under her insistence. Furthermore, Yiyi is very understanding of men's minds. Intelligent and perceptive, she always acts with great discretion. Even when we disagree, she knows when to back down, and in front of others, she is completely obedient to me, greatly protecting my self-esteem. My friends are all envious, lamenting that they don't have such good fortune. I feign modesty, but inwardly I'm incredibly proud.
However, even with such a perfect girlfriend, there's a slight flaw in my heart—just a tiny one: her obedient and gentle nature sometimes makes her a little too reserved, especially during intimate moments. Having watched countless films, I often wanted to try out the various techniques shown in movies, but each time Yiyi would silently protest, indicating her inability to accept it. Actually, I knew that Yiyi was naturally submissive; if I were to be a little firm, the kind-hearted girl would naturally choose to accept. It was just that seeing her wide, innocent eyes looking at me pitifully, I couldn't bear to force her whenever the time came.
Later, I thought, oh well, nothing is perfect. With such an excellent girlfriend, what more could I ask for?
As I approached graduation, I no longer lived on campus.
For convenience, I rented an apartment nearby. It wasn't small, a three-bedroom apartment with a living room, bedrooms, a kitchen, and a bathroom. Yiyi moved out with me, and the two of us cooked, did laundry, and took care of everything, living like a newlywed couple, enjoying a very comfortable life.
One day, I met some freshmen at a social event. Because we got along well, and being hospitable, I invited them to my place for drinks that evening.
Yiyi naturally had no objections; she always approved of my social activities. Right now, she was urging me to dress up nicely for the evening and prepare a good meal so we could have a good time. I was used to it; with a capable wife like her, I didn't have to worry about such small things.
The atmosphere that evening was lively and extraordinary. Yiyi's excellent cooking skills amazed everyone, eliciting endless praise.
Even more captivating was her. While she said she was dressing up nicely, Yiyi's attire was usually quite simple. She was wearing a plain short-sleeved shirt and a light red long skirt—a very ordinary outfit, yet it exuded extraordinary charm.
Today, she had her beautiful hair down, flowing smoothly over her shoulders. Her exquisite face was flushed, and her gentle voice carried a serene smile. Every gesture and smile was like that of an angel. The boys were all somewhat mesmerized, their speech stammering in a rather amusing way. Among them, I noticed a junior student named Aqing who was completely infatuated. This guy was a freshman who had just arrived this year. He was strong and straightforward, and usually attracted the attention of many girls. But at this moment, he was nothing like his usual carefree self. His eyes were fixed on his girlfriend, Yiyi, and his fiery gaze made her blush. She was shy and embarrassed, and didn't know what to say, so she could only pretend not to notice and avoid his gaze. I quickly changed the subject to smooth things over, but I was secretly amused. Yiyi, with her pure and innocent appearance, exuded a virtuous and wifely aura when taking care of others. The combination of these qualities was particularly striking. She had captivated many people before, but it was rare to see someone as direct as Aqing.
Aqing realized his mistake and glanced at me awkwardly. I naturally didn't say anything.
The group chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere became lively again. Later, even Yiyi was infected by our enthusiasm and drank a few glasses with us. She wasn't a heavy drinker, and after a few drinks, her beautiful face, which was both elegant and charming, made me swallow hard. Needless to say, Aqing's gaze fell directly on her without reservation. Yiyi lowered her head shyly, unaware that this bashful and charming appearance only fueled the men's admiration.
I drank more and more happily, soon succumbing to the effects of the alcohol. My mind became hazy, and I half-reclined on the sofa, unaware that the others were engrossed in their drinks. No one noticed that Aqing had quietly sat down next to Yiyi, almost leaning against her, whispering something occasionally, making Yiyi's face flush even more. Aqing held his glass, constantly urging Yiyi to drink more. Although Yiyi vaguely felt it was inappropriate, she couldn't refuse, and in her daze, she drank quite a bit. I didn't notice any of this. The alcohol took effect, and I quickly drifted off to sleep.
"No...no...let go..."
"It's okay, senior."
"You...how could you do this..."
"Shh, keep your voice down, you'll disturb others."
I vaguely heard the sounds of arguing nearby, and I opened my sleepy eyes. Hmm, I actually fell asleep.
Where are the others? I think I just heard Yiyi's voice.
I shook my head to get a better look. I was lying on my side on the sofa, surrounded by several junior students, all drunk and fast asleep, except for Aqing. I think I heard his voice too, and Yiyi too. Where did Yiyi go?
"Don't be afraid, they're all drunk, they'll be fine!"
"Senior, if you struggle too much, you'll wake them up."
What! Aqing, who are you talking to?
I jolted awake, the effects of the alcohol subsiding, and finally heard Aqing's voice in the living room, along with muffled, suppressed female moans.
Yiyi!!!
I guessed what was going on and tried to stand up, but I was too drunk and couldn't manage it. From this angle, I couldn't see them, only their voices, which suggested they were very close, maybe just a few meters behind me.
"No, no... I'm your senior... you... how could you do this to me..." Yiyi's voice came broken and weak, clearly indicating she had also drunk quite a bit.
"Ugh...not there...let go..."
"Hehe, it's already hard, Sister Yiyi is so sensitive."
I never expected Aqing to be so bold, making a move on Yiyi in my own home.
I could guess what he was doing from his voice, but I just couldn't accept it.
"No...um...take it out..."
"Oh, look, it's already wet, Senior is so sensitive."
The sound of splashing water came, and Yiyi's soft moans became more and more beautiful. Was she being touched down there?
"No, let go...uh..."
Yiyi's words were blocked, and her alluring little mouth was kissed. I was secretly anxious, but my body didn't move. Hearing the sound of kissing, my lower body involuntarily hardened.
"Hoo hoo, so fragrant, so soft!"
"Sister Yiyi, these are so bouncy! I wanted to touch them earlier."
"Hmm, these legs, so white and tender, I could play with them forever and never get tired of them, hehe." Aqing's constantly changing tone foreshadowed the gradual surrender of Yiyi's sensitive areas. Right in her own home, not far from her boyfriend, she was being easily conquered by another man. And her boyfriend, who should have been protecting her at this crucial moment, was now lying on the sofa eavesdropping. What kind of expression did she, who was always shy, have now? Was she struggling desperately despite knowing she was powerless? Or did she simply give up and let Aqing do as he pleased? I couldn't see anything, and could only let my mind wander.
"Senior sister wants it too, right? Look what this is?"
"No...no...that's not the point...let go now...I won't blame you..." Yiyi's voice trembled, clearly unable to withstand Aqing's teasing, her tone pleading, just like when she begged for mercy in bed.
"Sister, are you unwilling, or are you afraid of disturbing your senior?"
"That's not the issue..."
"I came to check on your senior."
Hearing this, I quickly closed my eyes, pretending to be fast asleep.
"Hmm, look, your senior is sleeping soundly, so don't worry."
Hearing that Aqing hadn't noticed, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Huh, what am I relieved about? Yiyi is my girlfriend!
"That's not the issue at all, I'm your senior's girlfriend!" Yiyi finally managed to say something completely, seemingly taking the opportunity to escape Aqing's clutches.
"Don't come any closer!"
Her tone was as serious as possible, but her voice trembled slightly, after all, she had been touched all over.
"Okay, senior, don't get agitated, I was too impulsive just now." Aqing's tone was full of frustration, the opportunity seemed to have vanished.
"Where's the bathroom? I need to use the restroom."
"Okay, I won't tell your senior about today, don't worry." Yiyi's voice calmed down; kind-hearted, she always easily forgave others.
"I'll take you there, it's over here."
Footsteps approached, and finally, their figures came into view. I squinted and peeked. Yi Yi's face was flushed, and her clothes were disheveled, but otherwise, there was nothing unusual. It seemed A Qing had only had his fill of pleasure. I felt relieved, but there was a lingering sense of unease, as if things shouldn't have ended there.
Yi Yi led A Qing towards the bathroom, her steps unsteady and swaying, whether from drunkenness or A Qing's teasing, I couldn't tell. After a few steps, she suddenly stumbled and almost fell. A Qing seized the opportunity, grabbed her small hand, and with a forceful pull, he drew Yi Yi's delicate body into his arms, holding her tightly.
In an instant, she was back in A Qing's arms, and Yi Yi was terrified.
"No... Ah!"
Before she could struggle, he wrapped one arm around her slender waist and the other under her legs, easily lifting her up in a princess carry!
My beloved girlfriend being held in this way, the intense sensation actually excited me. What was I thinking!
The embarrassing position left Yiyi momentarily at a loss. While she was still stunned, Aqing strode to the bedroom door, kicked it open, and swept Yiyi into his arms right before my eyes. As the bedroom door closed, silence returned.
The living room was quiet again, but my heart was in turmoil. It was obvious that the delicate and drunk Yiyi was no match for a grown man. She would likely be completely taken advantage of by Aqing in no time. But the bedroom was far away, and with the door closed, I couldn't judge the situation from the sounds. This made me anxious; I desperately wanted to know if Aqing had succeeded, and if Yiyi had given up resisting.
I struggled to control myself, and after what seemed like an eternity, I finally managed to stand up. Secretly pleased, I staggered towards the bedroom. So much time had passed; he must have done everything he could. It was a pity I hadn't seen it all. I felt a pang of regret. Unconsciously, I no longer cared whether my girlfriend had lost her virginity; what mattered more was whether I could witness the actual process.
The bedroom was getting closer...
Finally, we arrived. Perhaps thinking we wouldn't wake up, Aqing hadn't even closed the door properly. Through the crack, I could faintly hear my girlfriend's soft moans. I carefully pushed the door open a little and looked out: Yiyi's long skirt was gone, and her panties were pulled down to her knees, while Aqing's clothes were intact, clearly indicating they hadn't gone all the way yet. This relieved me. However, quite a while had passed since they entered the room; with my girlfriend's strength, it was impossible for her to have lasted this long—enough time for him to have his way with her several times over. In someone else's house, with someone nearby who could wake up at any moment, to still have the mind to carefully play around and do foreplay under these circumstances—I didn't know whether to admire his courage or scold him for his audacity.
The effect of such prolonged teasing was obvious; Yiyi was now completely powerless to resist. Her top was rolled up to her chest, revealing her slender waist and smooth abdomen, and further up, the girl's firm, full breasts were faintly visible. Her hair was disheveled and draped over her back, her small head buried in the pillow, groaning softly. Her upper body was prone, her round, pert buttocks raised high, positioned in an extremely shameful doggy-style position.
Aqing held her buttocks in his hands, shaping them into various forms; they were incredibly elastic. Aqing was buried deep between Yiyi's spread legs, his head moving up and down repeatedly, making slurping sounds. He was clearly licking his girlfriend's most private and sensitive areas; from the angle, her groin, vagina, and anus were all within the range of his tongue. His movements were vigorous and powerful, clearly indicating he was extremely satisfied with his treat. Yiyi weakly raised her buttocks, letting him do as he pleased, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly, occasionally letting out a suppressed groan from under the pillow. Her thighs were tightly clamped around Aqing's head, her delicate body convulsing with each sucking.
I had originally planned to rush in, but now I hesitated. The situation was extremely awkward. Rushing in might push my relationship with Yiyi out of control, only to benefit Aqing in return. It was better to wait for the right opportunity.
I made excuses for myself, quietly watching their battle from the doorway, my hand involuntarily stroking my lower body.
Seemingly having finally tasted enough of the young girl's sweetness, Aqing sat up, pulling Yiyi into his arms, lewdly grinning at her pretty face. The flush on Yiyi's face spread to her neck, her eyes darting around, avoiding his gaze, her small mouth panting rapidly. Aqing couldn't resist her breathless appearance and leaned down to kiss her.
"Mmm..." With just a few symbolic pats, Yi Yi quickly gave up struggling, opening her teeth to let A Qing's tongue plunge in. A Qing's movements were rough and wild, his large tongue exploring and tasting every corner of his girlfriend's mouth. Yi Yi responded passionately, her cheeks puffing out slightly with A Qing's movements. They were so engrossed that I could hear them both swallowing hard.
Watching my girlfriend and A Qing kiss passionately like lovers, their expressions intoxicated and their movements perfectly synchronized, I felt a pang of heartache:
My Yi Yi, her body couldn't resist, and now her heart was also falling...? A Qing's hands didn't stop, moving from her slender waist and back upwards, reaching Yi Yi's full breasts. He reached under her bra and grabbed them, kneading them skillfully, making her moan softly. His large mouth almost covered his girlfriend's pretty face, wantonly tasting the girl's sweet saliva, until Yiyi was out of breath and started pounding his chest. Only then did he reluctantly release her, leaving a long trail of saliva between their lips and tongues, the atmosphere extremely lewd.
Aqing let go and began to take off his clothes. Yiyi, temporarily free, didn't think of escaping. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were glazed as she watched Aqing's actions. She even cooperated by raising her hands to make it easier for him when he reached to unbutton her top, which made me extremely depressed. It was obvious that my girlfriend was now controlled by lust, and she would only obey whatever Aqing did to her.
Soon, the two were completely naked in front of each other. This was the first time Yiyi had ever been naked in front of another man, and the first time she had ever seen another man's body. Aqing's muscular body was striking; his dark skin made him look like a bear next to a rabbit compared to his girlfriend. His gleaming muscles were sharply defined, leaving Yiyi stunned. His thick, veiny penis was erect and pointed directly at Yiyi, displaying its owner's intense desire and goal. His girlfriend turned her pretty face away shyly, unable to look, yet she couldn't help but steal glances back, her eyes filled with lust and a hint of desire mixed with fear.
This stealthy action naturally didn't escape Aqing's notice. Her shy and timid appearance ignited the desire that had been building up in his heart for a long time. He pushed Yiyi down onto the bed, buried his head in her snow-white breasts, and began to lick and tease her with his large tongue, sometimes sucking hard on her sensitive nipples. His hands each had their own target. One hand slipped under her and vigorously kneaded Yiyi's buttocks, savoring the wonderfully elastic feel. The extent of his movements left me speechless.
His other hand reached between her legs, several fingers taking turns penetrating her sweet spot, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, showing considerable experience. Soon, the already wet opening became even more slippery, glistening with the sticky residue on his fingers. With each thrust, I could even hear the hissing sound of water.
Poor Yiyi, who was usually very proper in bed with me, never even changing positions, seeing it merely as fulfilling her duties as a girlfriend, had never encountered such skillful flirting techniques. Under Aqing's multi-pronged approach, her head helplessly tilted back, her hands desperately covering her mouth to prevent any sound from escaping, her eyes glazed and lifeless, her thighs tightly gripping Aqing's waist, her whole body convulsing in waves.
After a long while, Aqing withdrew his fingers, his hands wet. He licked them, a wicked grin on his face: "Yiyi's bodily fluids smell so good~ Want to try some, hmm?" His glistening fingers waved in front of his girlfriend's eyes, making her too embarrassed to open them, her body curling up to avoid his hand.
Aqing was even more smug: "Senior, you're so wet, look at my hands, they're all covered, you're such a sensitive body!" Yiyi was filled with shame, unable to refute. Aqing led her small hand to his genitals, instinctively grasping but quickly releasing it. Aqing didn't care, brandishing his large penis in front of Yiyi's eyes in a show of force, "See how well-endowed I am? Just by looking at it, I can tell how much it wants you, senior. Don't worry, I'll definitely serve you well tonight, hehe." He spoke obscene words, spreading his girlfriend's legs and pressing his lower body against hers, it seemed he finally couldn't resist taking Yiyi.
Reason told me I should stand up and protect my girlfriend, regardless of the consequences, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. My lower body was harder than ever before, and my hand movements gradually intensified. A voice seemed to shout in my mind: "Put it in, fuck my girlfriend hard, conquer her fiercely!"
The large, purplish-black glans pressed against her pink vulva, the scalding touch making my girlfriend shudder violently. She quickly pulled away, but then couldn't help but thrust forward, wanting to feel the pleasure it brought again. Ah Qing was extremely satisfied with his girlfriend's reaction. He rubbed his erect penis up and down at the entrance of her vagina, his mouth relentlessly saying, "Sister Yiyi's reaction is really cute, don't you want me to go in~" He was probably mistaken. I know Yiyi very well. Although her body had already surrendered, it was impossible to expect her to say anything like begging to be fucked. Sure enough, his girlfriend's body responded to the friction of his penis, but she ignored his lewd words.
"Don't you want it, sister? As long as you say it, I will definitely give you the greatest enjoyment~" Yiyi simply turned her head away and let out a soft moan.
His girlfriend's silent protest annoyed Aqing, and his actions intensified. He reached out and teased Yiyi's sensitive clitoris, his glans parting her labia and occasionally penetrating halfway before quickly withdrawing, fueling her desire. The emptiness in her lower body made her want to beg several times, but she stubbornly held back, clenching her teeth to suppress a moan. Her face flushed red, and her large eyes glared at Aqing with shame and anger.
Aqing, however, was not intimidated by her outwardly strong but inwardly weak expression. He chuckled, "Senior, you're really stubborn. Fine, I won't force you~" His large glans easily parted her labia and pushed in. Yiyi's expression was a mixture of pain and satisfaction, as if her lower body couldn't immediately accept such a large object, but more than anything, she felt a sense of fullness filling the emptiness. However, before she could fully savor this feeling, his penis was suddenly pulled out, and the fullness instantly turned into emptiness again.
She looked up sharply and saw Aqing watching her mockingly.
"Oh dear, it's so tight inside, I accidentally slipped out, sorry haha..." He apologized, but there was no remorse on his face, clearly doing it on purpose.
Yi Yi stubbornly looked at him, biting her lip and remaining silent, only her breathing became more and more rapid. Her pitiful appearance made my heart ache, and I wished I were on top of her, able to quickly satisfy her. My heart kept shouting: Stop torturing Yi Yi, hurry up and go in, do you really have to shatter her last bit of dignity?
A Qing remained unmoved, inserting, withdrawing, rubbing, and inserting again. The continuous movements brought Yi Yi a strong contrast between fullness and emptiness. Each time she was not satisfied, just a little bit short, followed by an even greater emptiness, making her entire lower body ache and numb, and her love juices gushed out. Finally, her big eyes slowly became dazed, and her voice was barely audible: "Come in..." "Huh? What did you say, senior? I didn't hear you."
"Put it in...use your cock...fuck me..."
Yiyi closed her eyes and sighed, as if she felt guilty towards me, or as if she had given up on something. When she opened her eyes again, her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes were alluring, and she glanced at Aqing seductively. Her voice became sweet and coquettish: "Come on! Fuck me...haven't you always wanted to conquer me, senior?" With a seductive expression, her little tongue lightly licking the corner of her mouth, the pure senior had transformed into a bewitching enchantress. Aqing could no longer resist. He grabbed Yiyi's slender waist and pressed down. His purple glans parted her tender red labia again. This time, he didn't pull back. Accompanied by his girlfriend's soft moan, which was both a soft cry and a sob, he went deeper and deeper until his entire penis was inside her body.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they had completed a remarkable task together.
Yiyi felt the thick, hard penis filling every corner of her vagina, tightly intertwined with the walls of her vagina. The sensation of entwining and rubbing greatly relieved her long-accumulated desire. The hard glans penetrated deep inside, reaching her very core. As Aqing slowly thrust in and out, it made her heart tremble, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Mmm... gently... gently..." Aqing was also experiencing a blissful sensation. The tender flesh inside the beautiful senior's vagina tightly gripped his penis, and the warm, moist, and slippery sensation was something he had never encountered before. With each thrust, the layers of folds inside rubbed against the sensitive parts of his penis. As he penetrated deeper, the glans touched a warm and soft spot—that must be the senior's wonderful core. All these sensations turned into a stimulating current that shot straight to his brain. So good!
Ah Qing growled softly, gradually increasing the frequency of his thrusts after the initial adjustment period. The intense friction of his penis stimulated Yi Yi's brain, causing her to secrete more vaginal fluid. With each thrust, the fluid splashed onto the sheets, the squelching sounds revealing her intense enjoyment. Her face was filled with ecstasy as she stared at the ceiling, her small mouth uttering intermittent moans: "So powerful... harder... um..." Ah Qing pressed his entire body down, haphazardly nibbling at Yi Yi's chest, his hands tirelessly caressing her slender waist, jade-like back, and pert buttocks, determined to possess every corner of the beauty beneath him. Yi Yi grabbed Ah Qing's head and pressed it forcefully against her chest, as if to give herself even greater pleasure.
"Senior, you're so tight inside, it feels so good!"
"Ugh... so good... so wonderful..."
Once she started talking, she couldn't hold back any longer. At this moment, Yi Yi no longer had her usual shy demeanor in bed, her lewd moans flowing freely.
"Aqing...kiss me...quickly..."
Aqing looked up, searching for Yiyi's small mouth. Yiyi met his kiss without hesitation, and the two kissed intimately. Their lower bodies swayed rapidly, and Yiyi's jade-like legs involuntarily rose and wrapped around Aqing's waist. Seeing their tacit actions, although I was mentally prepared to see it, I still felt a bit depressed and silently masturbated to the side.
After hundreds of thrusts in this position, Aqing sat up, and Yiyi opened her watery, alluring eyes to look at him, wondering what he was planning. Aqing whispered something in Yiyi's ear, and just as I was wondering what it was, I saw Yiyi give him a shy, timid look, then obediently get up and lie face down on the bed, her buttocks raised high, striking an extremely seductive doggy pose, her face full of anticipation as she looked at him. From my angle, I could see Yiyi's lower body perfectly; her tender vulva, not fully closed from the previous thrusts, had glistening dew clinging to a small tuft of light hair at the entrance. Her slightly parted labia opened and closed with her movements, enticing the man to enter and conquer her.
Aqing, unable to resist the temptation either, knelt behind Yiyi, supporting her buttocks, and with a thrust of his hips, both of them let out a satisfied sigh.
Yiyi's raised buttocks clearly gave Aqing even greater satisfaction. The gentle and virtuous senior from just moments ago was now posing in such an alluring way, filling him with a sense of conquest. His hands held his girlfriend's buttocks as if they were precious treasures, caressing them tenderly. Yiyi also felt an even stronger desire. Making such a submissive appearance in front of her junior made her feel shy yet strangely stimulated. Lying like a puppy, letting him ravage her at will, she felt both shame and a strange, decadent pleasure, making her moan repeatedly. "
Damn it, I haven't enjoyed this position yet!" I resentfully thought, my anger turning into lust, driving me to masturbate even harder.
Aqing thrust vigorously, the rear-entry position allowing for a much deeper penetration than before. Each time, he easily reached the deepest part of her tender little hole, hitting her G-spot. His stomach and Yiyi's buttocks collided violently, making a slapping sound. The strong force made Yiyi feel like she was ascending to heaven. Her black hair swayed with the movement of her body, and her pair of firm breasts bounced on her chest.
Aqing pulled Yiyi's arm, and her incredibly flexible body was naturally lifted up, leaning back against him.
Aqing wrapped his arms around Yiyi's slender waist, one hand reaching to her chest to fondle her firm, white breasts, while the other hand turned her head up to kiss her alluring red lips. Yiyi willingly arched her back, letting Aqing's large hands ravage her chest, her small mouth welcoming his kisses, even actively extending her tongue to let him taste it freely, the vigorous thrusting accompanied by their lewd words.
"Sister Yiyi, you have such a great body, you're a natural plaything."
"Ugh...you're so annoying...it's just that you got off easy..."
"Does it feel good when I fuck you? How does it compare to Senior?"
"So good...so amazing...you're so good...ahhh...he...isn't as good as you..." The two embraced passionately, their movements inseparable, as if they were lovers deeply in love, giving their all to each other. Yiyi's words struck me to the core: I usually acted so carefully out of tenderness, yet she considered me inferior to Aqing. Little one, just wait and see how I deal with you later! I thought to myself, but my eyes didn't blink, afraid of missing a good show.
Under this wild thrusting, Yiyi's pretty face soon became slightly contorted, a strand of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, and she reached up to her chest and rubbed it vigorously, it seemed she was about to climax.
"Ugh...almost...almost...almost there..."
Aqing suddenly pulled out his penis, making Yiyi so anxious that tears were about to flow.
"Don't stop...please...fuck me...fuck me hard..." She'd thrown all dignity and pride aside, her words filled with nothing but a desire to be fucked. Even if I went in now, I probably couldn't stop Yiyi's craving. Was this another side of her?
Aqing wasn't much better off. His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing heavy, clearly he was also nearing his climax.
"Don't rush, baby, let's change positions!"
He pushed Yiyi onto the bed, face up, lifting her legs, his penis eagerly re-entering her full, juicy honey pot.
"Sister Yiyi, I'm almost there too, let's do it together!"
"Mmm...don't call me sister...call me Yiyi..."
His girlfriend, disregarding everything else, hugged Aqing and cried out passionately.
"Mmm, baby Yiyi, does it feel good when I fuck you?"
"So...so good...Yiyi likes it so much..."
"Good Yiyi, call me husband!"
"Mmm...husband...good husband...faster...faster fuck your Yiyi...Yiyi is yours...ah...so amazing..." Their words never stopped, their movements below were even more intense. Long, beautiful legs draped over her shoulders as Aqing pressed his entire body down, almost pressing Yiyi's legs up to her chest. The two were passionately kissing, the slapping sounds of Aqing's stomach hitting his girlfriend's buttocks almost reaching the living room. From the doorway, his dark, tall body almost completely covered Yiyi, and you could vaguely see her buttocks, red from the impact. Two white, tender legs draped over her shoulders swayed violently with Aqing's movements, bobbing like a lone boat. I was dumbfounded, and my hands became increasingly violent.
"Hoo! We're here, my Yiyi!"
"Mmm...me too...together...safe today...shoot inside...shoot for Yiyi...give it to me...oh..." With a scream from Yiyi, both of their bodies froze simultaneously. Aqing thrust his penis deep into his girlfriend's body and ejaculated wildly. Yiyi tightly hugged Aqing's neck, receiving the baptism of semen in her climax. I couldn't take the stimulation anymore and ejaculated with them. Ah Qing, however, had a beautiful woman in his arms, and his semen flowed freely into Yi Yi's sacred womb, while I, as her boyfriend, could only secretly ejaculate on the wall—how ironic!
After their climax, the two embraced passionately, whispering sweet nothings. Afterward, I gradually calmed down, feeling a little regretful. Not wanting to see them so intimate, I cleaned up the traces and sneaked back to the living room to lie down again. My mind was a mess, and I don't know when I fell asleep.
The next day, when I woke up, the guilty Ah Qing had already left. The remaining group said goodbye and went home. Yi Yi's face was normal, showing no sign of anything amiss, but the allure in her eyes reminded me of everything that had happened the night before.
Yi Yi seemed very remorseful afterward, remaining sullen for a long time and often getting angry at me over trivial matters. I could sense her anxiety and unease, so I naturally went along with her in my words, trying to cheer her up and distract her. It took some time before she gradually returned to normal.
There was an unexpected bonus: Yiyi became much more proactive during sex. Perhaps she felt guilty towards me and wanted to make amends in bed. She started actively engaging with me, saying explicit and lewd things, and performing shameful acts.
That feigned indifference despite her obvious shyness always drove me wild, and our relationship grew even closer.
However, after each passionate moment, I couldn't help but recall the scene from that night; I'll probably never forget it.
Hmm, maybe I should try again sometime?
[The End]

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