Reduced to the end of the world

This is a story from a few years ago. Ah Zhong was a junior student at my alma mater. He must have been a junior in college at the time, and I had graduated in about two or three years or less. We met by chance, mainly because his girlfriend seemed to be working in a department or something like that, and he hoped to contact our Company to go back and hold a recruitment briefing. So he met me somewhere and contacted people in the Company through me. The briefing was held in a classroom, and quite a few people came. The classroom was probably full. Things were going SMoothly on stage, and I was kind enough to show up to see how things were going. The School girl and the boy next to her walked towards me. "Senior, thank you." The junior showed a cute SMile. "Where, it should be." I answered happily. "This is my boyfriend Ah Zhong, he is also a student in the department." The School girl introduced me excitedly. "Hello." I nodded politely. That Ah-zhong is not tall, just a little taller than me. His face is not pretty, and his figure is not strong, but his speech has a low and concise tone that is very manly. "Hello, senior sister." He also nodded. "After we finish this activity, we still want to organize XXX, XXX... etc. Actually, I think there are quite a lot of job opportunities for everyone this year!" the School girl shared excitedly. Ah Zhong and I were like listeners, acCompanying the Schoolgirl’s enthusiaSM. This is not a bad thing. For me, I also feel that my younger siblings are very happy to have good development, while Ah Zhong has a boring expression on his face. After a while, the junior girl was dragged away by others as if to discuss something. Before leaving, she told Ah Zhong: "Give me a greeting to the senior girl. If I can't make it in time, you can help me pick up the senior girl, okay?" Then he hurriedly left. Ah Zhong and I looked at each other, not knowing what to talk about. He spoke first, asking me kindly if I wanted something to drink and what to eat. He took me to a table outside to secretly eat the prepared refreshments. "Your girlfriend is very lively." I started without knowing what to talk about. "Oh, she is just a little noisy." He replied nonchalantly. "No way? Is the School girl very cute?" I said. "No way, senior sister, you don't understand." He said. of course I couldn’t say anything about other people’s housework, so I tried to change the subject. We chatted for a while, and then I said I was leaving. He walked me to his motorcycle and drove me back to the MRT station. Along the way, we just chatted briefly. I originally thought that the story with Ah Zhong or his girlfriend would end like this, but I didn’t expect that it was just about to begin. About a few weeks later, I received a call from a male voice. "Sandrea-senpai." "Who are you?" I couldn't recognize her. "Ah Zhong. I'm a junior from the academy." "Oh, it's you! What's the matter?" I asked. He paused for a moment and said, "Senior, can I talk to you? I don't know if it's convenient..." I was stunned for a moment, "Is this a matter of the academy?" "No, no..." he said, " "It's about my girlfriend." "School girl? What's wrong with her?" I asked. There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, "We broke up." "Really? What's wrong?"” I asked kindly. "Senior sister, I want to talk to you, okay?" He said without answering. It's a bit strange to talk to me like this, after all, I have a relationship with them. But it’s hard to say no in this atmosphere. (I think it had something to do with the fact that I was young and ignorant at the time. Now that I am old and have no feelings for this kind of thing) I made an appointment with him at night at a starbucks near my Home. When I got Home, I put on simple winter clothes: a white shirt and a long gray skirt, plus a jacket and simple outfit. I arrived at the coffee shop and he was waiting at the door. "Order a drink, senior, please." I said. We took the coffee and sat upstairs. He looked blank and took the initiative to tell his story. I won’t go into the details of the story. In short, during the Chinese New Year, his girlfriend’s Family went abroad, and she broke up with him after she came back. The reason was: “The world is too big, I can’t be trapped by you.” She told him that it was in early February At that time, he had already made great preparations for Valentine's Day. He bought thousands of silver chains, prepared to order flowers, and also secretly ordered a Valentine's Day dinner. But now, there is nothing. He originally thought that his girlfriend really had some big ideas, but unexpectedly, a few days later, he called his girlfriend hoping to have a talk, but the girl was talking on the phone inattentively, SMiling, and there seemed to be someone on the other end of the phone. It's like making fun of her. His heart was almost broken. When he questioned his girlfriend's friends, they indirectly confirmed that a third person had been involved, but he never discovered it. The more he spoke, the more depressed he became, staring at the coffee in front of him, the cup of latte that was no longer hot, sitting there innocently. "Why are you looking for me?" I asked. On the one hand, he was confused, and on the other hand, he changed the subject. "Because I thought you were a good person when I chatted with my senior sister. At this time, I suddenly felt that I wanted to talk to you." He said. "Do you have any good friends? Can't they help you?" I asked. He seemed to have been hit harder, his eyes widened, and after a long moment he said, "I later found out that two of my friends had already slept with her." "What? How is that possible?" I asked incredulously. He explained that after he fell out of love, he went to drink with his friends. After everyone got very drunk, they advised him not to think too hard. In order to make him more open-minded, two friends came forward to surrender, saying that they had slept with the School girl, in order to highlight the School girl's playfulness, hoping to make him feel better. "This is too exaggerated! Are you sure they are telling the truth?" I said in confusion. "Sure." He said without raising his head. We looked at each other speechless. Suddenly, I had the feeling that I knew him better than anyone else. Although the plot is different, the feeling of being betrayed by someone you love is not. It was also so profound, sharp, and painful... We sat like this for two or three hours, until the store was about to close. We said goodbye at the door of the store. "Are you going to be fine?" I asked him worriedly. "Well, senior sister, thank you..." He left quietly. I looked at his back, and a kind of familiar regret and regret came to my heart, for a once sweet relationship.Sad to die young. The next day, I couldn't get rid of him, and I didn't know why. (Someone told me that I was too kind and easily bullied. I thought maybe...) I called Ah Zhong and he sounded a little surprised but also grateful. I could hear that he was still sad, so I chatted with him for a while and told him that he could talk to me again at any time. Over the next week or two, we talked on the phone quite often. He took the initiative to call me, and it became like a habit, Calling me every night. We mainly talked about life. of course, he would always let me know what his Schoolmates are doing recently. The School girl seems to be very happy and enjoying her new relationship. This makes me sympathize with my juniors even more. One day, I received a call from him again. I was bored that day and wanted to find something to do, so I impulsively asked him to go out for dinner. "Hey, come eat with me." "Okay, senior, I'll take you there." We ate at a buffet, and then went to the nearby Normal university Night Market to eat ice cream. Like Lovers, we naturally walked and chatted side by side until he was about to take me Home around ten o'clock. I suddenly had a strange impulse to do something for him. He walked to his motorcycle and was about to put on his helmet. I suddenly grabbed him. "Hello." I said. He looked at me. For a moment, his eyes reminded me of the male protagonist in "Fierce Love", with that confused and empty expression. (Has anyone watched that movie?) "Come with me. My senior will acCompany you tonight." I made up my mind and said. I don’t know what caused me to be so impulsive and stupid. Maybe it was the familiar heartbreak, maybe it was the poignancy packaged in his story, maybe I was also in an unbeautiful ambiguity at that time, maybe I didn’t. img src="/res/img/65.jpg" />Any reason. In short, he did not have any rejection or surprise. We found the nearest hotel, entered the room, and locked the door. I faced him: "Imagine me as a School girl and do to me the way you want to do to her." "Senior, I can't do this..." He shook his head. "Hurry up!" I urged, "before I change my mind." "I really can't do it. This is so unfair to you, senior..." "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense." I took his hand and let go. On my breasts. His eyes got bigger, and he had an incredible expression. His other hand came up and started touching. I stretched out my hand to pull on his belt, and he cooperated in taking off his clothes, and then began to take off my clothes frantically. "Senior, you have a good figure..." He praised me when I was completely naked. "Don't call me senior, call her by her name..." I said. "Xiaoyi...this is very strange..." he said with a frown. "It's not weird, just try again." I pulled him to the bed. "Xiaoyi..." he said. "What..." I tilted my head and asked infatuatedly. "I want to fuck you..." He pushed me down and kneaded my breasts with both hands. "I don’t want to…don’t want to give it to you…” I said deliberately to blend into the atmosphere. "I want it!" He suddenly seemed to be really into the drama, and his movements started to become wild. He lay on my body, kneaded my breasts with both hands, and began to rub them vigorously. Then he stretched out his hand to touch my Vagina and pushed it in hard. "A-Zhong...A-Zhong..." I moaned his name sweetly. "Xiaoyi..." He gasped. He suddenly pressed hard with both hands, flattening my hands on the bed. "Wear a condom..." I reminded him softly. He put on the condom, adjusted it, and inserted it hard. "Ah!..." I cried out. He was still pressing me hard, thrusting vigorously, as if he was venting something, and every thrust reached the deepest point. "Xiaoyi...I love you so much...why..." He kept thrusting. "Ah...ah...ah..." I could only scream wildly. "I want... ah... ah... so tight..." "Azhong... ah... don't..." He seemed to be getting more into the game, thrusting harder with each thrust, and each thrust was accompanied by crushing. He muttered: "I love you so much... Xiaoyi... why..." "Ah... ah... ah... ah..." "Why are you? Ah... why do you want Xiao Ming... to let Big Head go?" ...You bitch..." "Ah Zhong...be gentler...ah..." He was already so strong that it would hurt. "I'm going to fuck you to death...fuck...fuck...ah..." He grabbed my breasts hard with both hands, so hard that I screamed in pain. But he still thrust harder, causing my excitement to gradually rise between Pleasure and pain. His thrusts were like a vent of desperate sadness, a desolate and depressed outpouring, which was particularly intense and hot. "Senior sister, senior sister...it feels so comfortable..." He gave up pretending and completely integrated into Making Love to me. "Ah Zhong...ah...ah..." "Senior sister...your breasts are so big...so soft...so touching..." "You...are so bad..." My breasts seemed to support his sprinting His balance was roughly grasped. "I can't do it anymore...I'm going to cum...ah...senpai..." he shouted. Suddenly I ejaculated. The two of us lay on the hotel bed, panting. After intercourse, my whole body relaxed, giving me a light and unreal feeling. "Senior sister, you are great..." He gasped and tried to hug me. I also panted and hugged him blankly. That is the kind of hug that a survivor or someone who has also been emotionally wounded can give each other. It is something that people who have not experienced this cannot understand. After we were done, we cleaned up and went back. Such a great post, I’m sorry if I don’t recommend it. Thank you for sharing. I appreciate it.