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Chapter 1

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The city I went to school was a quiet and tidy city. Although it was the seat of the provincial capital, it was not as hustle and bustle as a metropolis. One of the few red light districts were scattered in clean neighborhoods, allowing you to maintain a relaxed mood at any time.

My school is an old-fashioned university of technology. Although it is directly under the Ministry of Education, due to some historical reasons, it has long lost its former glory. The only change is that the number of students in the school is increasing every year, and it has exceeded 20,000.

Experienced people know that the ratio of men and women in the Technical University often presents a malnutrition state. Girls are already very rare, and beauties are even rarer.

But for some reason, we can always find some surprises in this dilapidated campus.

With more bored people, various clubs are naturally established. The thriving growth of the college and department clubs meets the psychological and physiological needs of these young men and women with strong energy and sufficient time. From this point of view, clubs are a good way to successfully solve the needs of both sexes.

When I was in my first grade, I had not broken up with my girlfriend from high school. In addition, I had just come out of the closed high school campus and was even more a bit of a sexual matter. I still clearly remember our first intimate contact on the back mountain of the school. My hardness and hotness were simply vulnerable to her body. I couldn't wait to complete my farewell virgin ceremony in a few rounds.

The days afterwards were exciting and tense. For some reason, the greater the pressure, the more sexual needs became excessive. Often after the evening study, we completed the tense and short combination again and again in the remote corner of the school. Her wet, soft and slippery warmth was the last memory of my high school years.

The intercourse during that period was always impossible to achieve perfection, perhaps because the location you chose was always dark campus corners or woods with strong winds.

The first perfect experience was in her bed at her house. After the college entrance examination, I was invited to visit her house. Their family is Christian believers and they go to a nearby church every Wednesday night. That night, we completed a perfect intercourse on her parents' bed. Her hard nipples when the climax came, her hot face and twisted body finally made me experience the pleasure of conquest. I finally completed the psychological transformation from a young boy to a mature man.

But our relationship did not last long. The reason may be that the two places separated after we went to college, my demand for sex was growing day by day, but I had to endure it for several months before I could get relief from the day I met, and then wait for a long time.

Such days were a torture for me, so I decided to end it, and after one night on a nice weather, a man in the dormitory solved his swelling desire with his right hand, I called the phone that symbolized the end.

I have a pretty handsome appearance and a good figure. I thought I would soon usher in a new beginning, but my luck was always not very good. All the memories of the second grade were mechanical movements of the right hand at the head of the bed.

This shamed me, but there was no other better way.

Once I drank with some senior brothers in my senior year, I realized that they had such troubles before, but they solved the problem by joining various clubs.

So I decided to join the club.

There are obviously restrictions on the number of people at the college level, so I chose a school-level club. At that time, there was a young volunteer organization who wanted to recruit chairman and ministers. After considering the actual situation, I decided to apply for the director of the Propaganda Department. The reason was that the key department could contact the girls in the entire club and the goal was not as obvious as the chairman.

The recruitment was conducted in the evening. I found a staircase classroom. I wore jeans and a shirt, looked at the mirror, and felt very satisfied.

The first person to apply for the chairman was a man about 187 cm tall. He was characterized by black, strong, and swaying. Kong Wu was powerful and had a thick Northeast accent. I guess this guy's sexual function should be relatively powerful and he could also act as a thug and bodyguard.

His speech was very inflammatory, but I was not interested. I turned my attention to a girl sitting next to me. The smell of her perfume stimulated my senses strongly. This smell was very similar to my ex-girlfriend. I began to observe her from the side. The first impression was that she had a big breast, then her very white skin, and there was a spring feeling between her eyebrows and eyes. Such a woman gave people a demonic feeling. If I hadn't seen the English vocabulary manual flipped on her hands, I really didn't believe she was a student.

The girl seemed to be observing me, but I was a little indifferent. Such a woman's stimulation to me was stopped by physiologically. In addition, I had already completed a release with my right hand before, and now I should have the strongest resistance.

It was soon my turn to give a speech. Due to my full preparation and eloquence in middle school, my performance received applause from the audience. When I returned to my seat, I found that the girl obviously wanted to chat with me. To be honest, her smile was still very tempting. Her body came over to bring my familiar smell to my nose. She said that her name was Xiaoxiang, a second-year, from the School of Humanities and Economics, and she also came to apply for the Minister of Propaganda, but she felt that she could not compete with me.

I smiled and said it was okay. If I became you, I would be my deputy, and then I would say goodbye and leave the classroom.

As a result, I really chose it, and Xiaoxiang really became my deputy. I can't figure out why a club has so many positions, but my purpose is not to care about these things. For me, there are more people, so there are more choices.

A set of people was formed like this. The office was set up in a house in the student union, and it was still a meeting. At this time, I realized that the director of our Organization Department was a beauty who looked a bit like Chen Farong. Her name was Xiaoying, and she was an old member of the club, but none of these mattered. Her eyes were very bright. Although not very big, her attraction to me reached a fatal level, and I finally found my goal.

After the meeting, Xiaoxiang came to me and gave me her phone number and asked me to call her in the evening. I talked to her a few words before going to find Xiaoying. She rode a bicycle, heard me calling her from behind, and stopped to ask me what I was doing. I said I had some ideas about the structure of the club, so I stepped forward and pushed her car to go with me. Xiaoying's body was a soft and attractive thing. Her voice was very soft. It was hard to imagine what it would be like to have sex with her, but I longed for it.

Unfortunately, I haven't seen her for several days. Although I have her phone number, I haven't figured out how to find her.

The desire spread while waiting, but Xiaoxiang called several times, and each time it was after eleven o'clock. I didn't know why she had such good energy. Lying on the bed and listening to the tempting sounds in her ears was the wet panties in the morning.

Xiaoxiang's great chest gradually became clear in my mind.

Since Xiaoying has always been a cold attitude towards me, but her temptation towards me has increased, I decided to find Xiaoxiang to solve this problem. Although it is a bit shameless, I can't take care of so much.

It just so happened that a big event was organized on National Day, involving publicity and organizational issues. The task was reached by Xiaoxiang and I. First, we collected manuscripts from the members of the club, and then we were responsible for choosing and revisions.

There was no one in the student union room at night, and it was very quiet, so we chose the manuscript there.

After reading the manuscript for a while, it was already nine o'clock. Xiaoxiang stretched her waist beside me, put her hand on my shoulder, and asked, "How much have you read?" I waved my hand back and was about to speak, but I found that my hand touched a soft and elastic place.

When I turned around, I found that Xiaoxiang's face had turned red, and my blood was suddenly concentrated. Xiaoxiang's body was leaning softly on my shoulder.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and I couldn't wait to turn around and hug Xiaoxiang. Her strong breasts squeezed against my chest, and there was a suffocating heat.

I started to untickle her shirt. She was a little shy and said, "No, someone is here."

But I decided not to let her speak, and I blocked the only place she could protest with my mouth.

The clothes quickly took off, revealing the light green bra inside. The small bra couldn't completely wrap her breasts, and her fair skin shone with seductive brilliance under the fluorescent light.

My mouth has long been touched by the temptation because I couldn't help but touch it, and wherever I went, it was warm and soft.

My hands began to look for the hook of her bra, but I couldn't find it for a while because of my nervousness. So I simply took off her two suspenders from my shoulders, and the bra slid down on her waist, and a pair of great breasts bounced out like this.

I hugged Xiao Xiang Heng on the table and began to kiss her chest frantically, from the periphery to her areola and slightly red nipples. Her body leaned back as if she wanted to rely on all the weight on my hands, and a slight moan began to make a slight moan from her mouth.

This moan was a great encouragement to me. My range of movement began to no longer be limited to her upper part. My hands began to stroke the base of her thighs through her pants. She was obviously very helpful, and her legs began to twist irregularly. I knew that I could disarm her from the bottom of her. The pants outside were easily taken off with her cooperation. What was left was a thin white underwear. There was a wet mark in the triangle area between her legs. It was her love juice that was scattered out of the bond of her labia.

I covered my hand on the wet mark, gently slashing the circle with my fingers, and from there, I could feel the waves of heat evaporate out, Xiaoxiang's moans also became shorter with my rhythm, and I knew she had reached the brink of happiness.

Through my underwear, I could feel that Xiaoxiang's pubic hair was growing vigorously. That was all the pride of a woman, but I could possess it all.

After a while, Xiaoxiang could no longer satisfy this peripheral movement. She asked for more depth and her legs twisted even more unpressedly. Of course, I would not refuse her request and took off her panties from between her legs. Then I found that the love juice had flowed to one side of her thighs, emitting a musk-like smell, while her hair softly covered the small hill and spread to her two labia.

I put the front of my nose close to the protrusion at the upper end of her labia and rubbed it back and forth, which was obviously a greater stimulation to her. Her whole body was lying on the table completely, her legs spread slightly, and she had completely lost her resistance.

I had no time to take off my top, took off my jeans directly, pulled her hand over to cover my hot erection, and signaled her to stroke it back and forth. Her hands contained heat, and her irregular stroke made me feel comfortable. Suddenly, her hands broke through the defense line of the underwear and slid from my hair to my hot flesh column. This made me not have time to guard and almost collapsed. Her hands began to stroking them constantly, and waves of stimulation began to surge towards the front of the glans. I asked her to get off the table, kneel in front of me, and put the glans close to her mouth. She looked up at me, raised her head to clean her hair, and opened her mouth to hold me in her mouth.

Xiaoxiang's movements were very awkward, but the stimulation of the dampness and heat was far greater than the feeling of the hand. In addition, her hands were stroking back and forth around my flesh bag, and soon I was overwhelmed by the numbness. After a while, it erupted in her mouth. The surging liquid made her cough for a while, and the remaining ones slid from the corner of her mouth to her chest.

It took her a while to have the strength to speak: Why are there so many Ahs?

I patted her head and said, it’s been accumulating for too long.

I stopped and sorted it out. Just as I was about to reorganize Xiongfeng and fuck her hard, there was a sound of a bicycle coming from the yard. Someone came. We hurriedly put on our clothes, took a few pieces of manuscript paper and covered it on the battlefield just now, pretending to be looking at manuscript paper.

The car stopped at the door. It turned out that my brother from the dormitory came to see me. Afterwards, I was laughed at by him for several days.