Typical Stories of Post-80s Generation, Please Listen to Me Slowly Part 2: Sexual Development

My relationship with Qing started but ended very quickly. Life remained the same: classroom, dorm, library. What changed were the guys in my dorm. A month after I successfully lost my virginity, two of them were no longer single. One of them had a girlfriend who was Qing's roommate. Dorm social events are a killer!
One day, that guy quietly told me that during a late-night chat in his girlfriend's dorm (where Qing was also a roommate), a girl named Yi said that since Qing and I had broken up, she wanted to pursue me. I was incredibly embarrassed.
My impression of Yi was that she was chubby, not very tall, with a large bust and a big butt, wore glasses, and specialized in folk singing. You can imagine the physique of someone who sings folk songs… a typical rich kid, living near the school, going home for lunch, but often staying at school at night.
That weekend, I was studying in the library as usual when Yi came. She sat down opposite me very casually and started chatting with me, making small talk. I appeared calm on the surface, but inside I was incredibly excited because I knew her purpose. Around noon, I asked her to have lunch with me at the cafeteria, and she happily agreed. After lunch, I had a craving for a cigarette, so I went to the convenience store and bought five cigarettes (students are poor and often buy them loose). We sat on the grass chatting, and she said the smell of tobacco on me was nice, much better than her father's. Her father's smelled bad, mine smelled good. So that's why they're called cigarettes!
The next afternoon, she came to the library again, found me, sat opposite me, smiled, and took two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from her bag, placing them in front of me, saying they were her father's, and that they had a lot at home. I accepted them with a smile.
After dinner, it was a bit cold, and we had nowhere to go, so I suggested we go to our dorm room, since we all knew each other. She didn't object.
When we got to the dorm, there was only a guy without a girlfriend lying on the bed reading. She greeted him, making him quickly pull the covers up tighter. I gave him a Zhonghua cigarette and casually asked where everyone was. He said they'd gone to the night market. After finishing his cigarette, it was time for evening self-study. The dormitory lights went out as scheduled. He got dressed in bed, told us he was going to the classroom, and told us to do whatever we wanted, and hurriedly left.
In the darkness, I glanced at her, and we met her gaze. A surge of excitement coursed through me, and my little brother immediately became erect again. I had tasted the sweetness, but it hadn't tasted meat for a long time, which was really a hardship for him. Oh well, I didn't care anymore. I went up and hugged her tightly. She visibly trembled, then calmed down. I kissed her on the lips, and she responded passionately, hugging me back. After kissing for a while, I carried her horizontally to my classmate's bed and started undressing her. She cooperated well until she was completely naked. I quickly stripped myself naked and pressed down on her. I touched her genitals, and they were overflowing with moisture. I parted her legs, and my little brother pressed against the entrance a few times before sliding in. (My little brother is quite well-endowed; I once compared it with another classmate when all the male students in the class took a shower together, and it was tied for first place. Later, it was measured at 18cm.) From the moment I embraced her until I entered her, we didn't exchange a single word, only physical desire and our panting breaths.
Suppressing the urge to explode, I slowly began to move back and forth. She held me very tightly, as if trying to pull me into her body. I felt her warmth and wetness more and more intensely. A minute or two later, I erupted violently inside her, ejaculating more than ten times. I collapsed limply onto her, but my penis hadn't softened yet. I gently stroked her breasts, taking her nipple into my mouth. She was still panting. After only two or three minutes, my penis was ready to fight again. I thought to myself, "It's too embarrassing to finish so quickly." While moving, I thought about my textbook. Before I could even balance a chemical formula, my penis was on the verge of exploding again. I stopped and asked her in her ear, "Are we going to class later?" She answered, squeezing me twice with her penis. My penis couldn't hold back any longer and immediately rebelled, ejaculating inside her once more.
My penis slowly softened. For the first time, she spoke, "Do you have any tissues?" No, there wasn't even toilet paper; everyone usually uses newspapers. She looked around and found her underwear, put it under her butt, and said to me, "Come out." Then she wiped herself with the underwear and asked if I wanted it. I didn't understand what she meant, and I said, "Why would I need your underwear?" She casually threw it out the window.
After we got dressed, I told her, "Go to the classroom, read for a while," and that was it.

That night, when the guys returned to the dorm, the guy in that bed noticed a large wet patch on his sheet. He even sniffed it closely and smelled a strange odor. He yelled and asked what happened. It turned out the guy lying on the bed was laughing and pointing at me, saying, "He slept with Yi, didn't he?" I quickly took out a pack of cigarettes and offered them to everyone, then apologized profusely. The guy pretended to fight me and demanded I pay for his sheet. The other guys, driven by curiosity, asked all sorts of questions. Finally, they concluded that if things went well with her, they'd save themselves twenty years of hard work; if not, they'd just be okay for now and not lose out. I reached a settlement with the bed's owner: a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, and I'd return the blanket to him after his wedding. Unfortunately, I was away on a business trip when he got married, so the wedding gift was transferred via bank transfer. Even now, that shameless guy still calls me demanding the bed sheet back.

Later, whenever we had free time, we'd sneak into the dorm after lights out during evening self-study to have sex. I went from premature ejaculation to lasting several minutes, half an hour, and even tens of minutes, truly transforming from a little wolf to a Big Bad Wolf.

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