The true story of me and Ling

Five years ago, I entered university, an ordinary junior college, majoring in English. As we all know, 90% of English majors are girls. Since I am a native of the provincial capital and quite handsome, I have become a popular figure in the class and even in the entire professional department. But my personality is not that of a playboy, and I don’t have a girlfriend, because I have been chasing a female classmate since my senior year of high School, and I continued to pursue her until my freshman year, but she kept rejecting me, so I didn’t have a girlfriend when I entered college. Although the brilliant life of college is particularly tempting, I have been living a single life. When I entered university, I joined a club, the English Lovers association (hereinafter referred to as the English association). The club allowed me to meet many alumni, of course there were many beauties among them, but I really had no interest in falling in love at the time, although there were many suitors, and I declined politely every time. In the eyes of the public, they all think that I have high standards and even a bit of arrogance, but to be honest, I am not like that. When it comes to girlfriends, I don’t have high requirements. I like those who are fat and have big breasts, which is of course more important. It just feels right. So I have been adhering to my own views on mate selection and continued my single life in college. I am not a Virgin, so I am particularly empty when it comes to sex, but I still adhere to the principle of "preferring less than excess". Throughout my freshman year, I focused on clubs and made some achievements in the British association. After my sophomore year, I naturally took the position of president of the British association. A whole year has passed since I was single, and I sometimes wonder: Why hasn’t the girl in my life shown up yet? One year has passed so quickly, how many more years will it take to end? As I thought about it, I felt a twinge of pain in my heart, and I actually felt a little sad for myself. Ling broke into my life when I didn't expect it. Just when I was lamenting my empty life, she walked into my heart. It was the first semester of my sophomore year. My club and another association in the School, I remember it was the Calligraphy association, held a party together. At noon that day, as the president of the British association, I brought several heads of the association and several members of the Calligraphy association. The two responsible persons made an appointment to meet in a classroom to plan together. Ling is a minister of that association and is in the same class as me. When I first laid eyes on her, I knew she was the girl I was waiting for. She is about 165cm tall, with curly hair shawl, round face, wearing a pink top, and bulging breasts that are very disproportionate to her figure. We kept discussing the planning of the party after that, but my eyes fell on her many times, intentionally or unintentionally. Throughout the meeting, Ling didn't speak much and looked very reserved. In the following days, her shadow was almost in my mind. When we first met, I thought she was a relatively introverted woman. It seemed that it would be difficult to pursue her. She is relatively big, but I have been waiting for the opportunity to get closer to her. In the afternoon of the party, I had my first contact with her. At the party, everyone was setting up the venue. I arranged tasks for my subordinates and supervised them in the venue. Ling was also there, blowing up balloons. She was wearing a camisole that day, and her sexy body made me shudder. As soon as I saw it, I felt that it was already extremely hard down there. Although I didn’t treat her purely for sex, but with myselfsex with the girl you want is every man's pursuit. I approached her, she saw me, SMiled sweetly, and said, "President, don't be so idle, help me blow up the balloons." I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to talk to me, and I felt a little nervous. After all, she He was someone I liked, but I quickly calmed down and said, "Okay, will I get paid for helping you?" She laughed and handed me a balloon rubber, "That's a nice thought." She and I both We were blowing up balloons and talking at the same time, and I got to know her name and major. It also overturned previous predictions. She is actually a very lively girl. "Hey, why didn't you join our British association before?" I asked her. "When I was a freshman, I only joined the Calligraphy association, because there was a junior sister who was from the same Hometown as me. I thought I would have someone to take care of me in the future, so I joined the Calligraphy association." "Hey, you can join the English Calligraphy association." association, won’t I take care of you?” “What’s the use of saying it now, I didn’t know you at that time.” “I know you now, you will join our association today.” “Well, you are the president. "You still have to pay the membership fee, but I can give you a 50% discount." We started joking again. Thinking about it now, I was really happy at that time. And from that day on, we became friends, texting and Calling each other all the time. Although I know that she has a boyfriend and is studying in college elsewhere, I am not willing to give up the girl I like so easily. It wasn't until a week later... that night at about nine o'clock that I made an appointment with Ling, and we met in the SMall garden of the School. "What's going on?" She looked at me curiously. I was actually a little nervous, because I asked her out just because I wanted to confess my feelings to her. I calmed myself down, then SMiled casually and said, "of course it's an important thing." When I said this, I clearly remembered her shy expression, maybe she had realized it. I finally put my arms around her, but she didn't resist. I whispered in her ear: "Ling, please be my girlfriend." She was silent and rested her head on my chest. "Will you be my girlfriend? I really love you. I thought so when I saw you for the first time." After a while, she said, "I want to, too, but it won't work. You know, ,," "I know! I know you have a boyfriend, but I really love you, and I want you to marry me in the future." She trembled, obviously shocked by my words. "Do you really want to marry me?" "Yes!" She pushed me away gently and sat on the stone chair. I sat next to her and held her little hand. She fell silent again, thinking. I didn't speak either. Finally, she said, "Let me think about it. Come with me for a walk." We got up and walked around the campus, but she refused to let me hold her hand. At this time I knew that she also had a crush on me, but because I already had a boyfriend, I had to feel very embarrassed. The heavy rain that followed became the prelude to our unforgettable night. The downpour came, and we had no choice but to hide in the teaching building. After waiting for a long time, the rain still kept coming. I said, "Go sit in our big classroom of the British association. Let's go after the rain stops." She agreed, So we went upstairs.It is worth mentioning that the classroom is on the highest floor of the teaching building, behind the stairs. It is a large T-shaped classroom. It is a dedicated classroom for the English Department. Because I am the president of the British association, the Teacher asked me to take charge of it. Got the key to this classroom. That classroom is only used for activities, not for normal classes. Moreover, only one wall of the entire classroom has windows, and it faces the playground. So, it was a very hidden classroom. I opened the classroom door, turned on the light, she came in, and then I closed the door. I hesitated for a moment and said to her, "It's better to turn off the lights. It would be inconvenient if the Teacher knew we were here." I hugged her, but she didn't resist. Not long after, she said, "I'm a little sleepy and want to go back to sleep." "The rain hasn't stopped yet, so lean on my shoulder." She really leaned on me, and her plump breast on one side pressed against my body. On top, my penis instantly swelled. I want to have sex with her. My hands began to roam around her back, and I noticed her breathing began to quicken. I wondered if she was a Virgin, but I couldn't confirm anything at the moment. I moved my head down to kiss her face. Her chubby face was what I liked. She hid a little, and I immediately held her breasts with my hands, kneaded them, and aimed my lips at hers, using my tongue. Licking her tongue wildly, she no longer dodges, and lets me squeeze her big breasts, and her tongue starts having sex with me. When I do this, she no longer resists. Could it be that she is not a Virgin? Because women who have had sex with men many times will feel it as long as the man caresss her a little. Just like that, my hands rubbed her big breasts, and my tongue stuck with her for a long time. My lower body was so hard that I simply picked her up. I sat down on the large square table first, and then put her there too. She hugged me, her legs were spread apart, and my penis was stuck between her legs through her pants. She moaned, and I put my hand into her bra and stroked her nipples. Her nipples were already hard. And I felt her nipples were big, so I started grabbing her nipples and pinching them, and her moans started to speed up, and I knew she wanted them too. At this time, I already dared to conclude that she was definitely not a Virgin. But I will not reduce my love for her because of this, because after I confessed my love to her just now, during her silence, I had already gone from liking her to falling in love with her. Yes, I love her, and now I want to love her back with my body. I turned her top up and her two huge breasts were exposed. The dim light outside the window allowed me to see the black nipples between her two big piles of flesh. I put her on the table and bit her. One breast was licked wildly, and his tongue violently played with her nipples. The other hand was rubbing her other breast. "Ah... no, we can't be here..." "It doesn't matter. I am the only one who has the key to this classroom. No one will know if I turn off the light." After saying that, I unzipped her jeans with my other hand. , reached into her Underwear, my hand was soaked immediately, and her lower body was already very wet. I continued to lick her nipples and fiddled with her vaginal opening. Her labia minora opened wider and wider under the stimulation of my fingers. I inserted three fingers and poked her. Her moans increased, but she didn't. If you dare to scream too loud, you can only endure it and twist your bodyVery powerful. I thought it was time for me to insert it, so I took off my Underwear and Underwear, revealing my big cock that hadn’t fucked a woman for more than a year. I put her hand on my straight penis, and she caressing her very skillfully, I took off her jeans and Underwear, spread her legs, and inserted my cock into her Vagina. It was easily inserted into her Vagina, and then I pressed on her. As I pumped it out, it was on that big table, which was big enough to serve as our hotbed. I imagined that students usually listen to a certain professor's lecture in this classroom. But today, I took advantage of my position to have sex with Ling in this hidden place. Ling's hole was penetrated by my hard rod that had not been used for more than a year. She should have done it frequently with her boyfriend before. I can understand this from the feeling of me fucking her now, but now we have physical relations, and I And I love her so much, I don't care about this, as long as she loves me in the future. I thought about it and poked her harder. Her fingers were scratching my back. We didn't even take off our clothes. She couldn't scream too loud, so she could only scratch my back hard. She had shed a lot, and the table was already very wet, all from her Vagina. Every time my penis penetrated, I thrust it in with all my strength, as if I was venting the sexual emptiness I had felt for the past year. Every time I inserted it, I made a crisp impact sound. After doing this for about forty minutes, I said: "I'm going to cum." She actually held my buttocks with both hands, as if she was waiting for me to cum inside her. . I originally thought she would say something like "Don't cum inside", but I couldn't care less about how she acted. Finally, I fucked her hard a few times, and one stream after another of Semen was delivered to her. In the wet Vagina. My whole body seemed to be empty. I held her while she lay down and took her jeans, took out a tissue and wiped her Vagina and my penis. Then we just hugged each other on that big table. After talking a lot, I learned that her boyfriend had been in love with her since she was a freshman in high School, and they had a physical relationship at that time. We were very much in love before, but after they went to college, they were separated and their relationship was not good. They were as close as before. They had only done it less than three times in more than a year of college. I later asked her if she was like me because she was lonely, and she was very angry. Judging from her attitude, it seemed that she really had feelings for me. Later we fell asleep hugging each other. As for when the rain stopped, I can no longer remember. The first time I had sex with her in the classroom is undoubtedly an experience I will never forget in my college career and even in my life. The excitement, tension, indulgence, and love for her at that time are all unforgettable. Later Ling broke up with her boyfriend. We became official boyfriend and girlfriend. Although she is not the so-called "beauty", she is my type, and I have already fallen in love with her. Ling is the kind of woman who loves to enjoy sex very much. We would stay in a hotel room every weekend and have sex three or four times a night. I tried 69 position and Anal Sex with her. I feel happy to have a girlfriend who is so good in bed. I often look forward to the future when we get married and be together forever. But everything is illusory. Because specializedDue to career reasons, she went to Beijing for an internship in her junior year. She went there for nearly half a year and was not able to come back when she was about to graduate. She came back twice during this period. Although we would have crazy sex every time when we came back, we were separated. Between the two places, I felt that she was deliberately neglecting me. The last time she broke up on the phone, the reason was that she would work in Beijing for a long time in the future, and my Family had arranged a local job for me, so it was impossible for us to really be together in the future. Until now, I'm still not sure whether she really loved me. Maybe she was just with me because she couldn't bear the loneliness? In that case, maybe I really saw the wrong person. Now that we are strangers, I can't ask her this question again, but I understand that I loved her at that time. I loved her sincerely, even more than physically. desire. On the last day of my graduation, looking at the British association classroom where we had been together, I could only say silently in my heart: Goodbye, my university, goodbye, my Ling, goodbye, my youth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am a newbie, please click "Thank you" to support me if you like it~~~~~~~~

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