- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 1
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 2
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 3
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 4
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 5
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 6
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 7
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 8
- A few months from the life of a student of the 5 course. Part 9
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teasing me Maybe she wants me to rip him off her and fuck right now? The member again reacted to this bitch ... I, probably, will go all the same mad of it ...
Not! We must learn to hold back ...
I ran out of the house without even having breakfast. While walking to the uni, I calmed down a bit.
In the corridor not far from the dean’s office I saw Margot and Vika. Vika in her hands held, apparently, her essay. I went to the audience. Soon Vika appeared, sat down in her place, turned to me, showed her thumb and sent a kiss. I was very glad that everything worked out perfectly with the essay.
During the break, she came to me.
- Thank! You rescued me ... She still found fault with something, but accepted.
- I'm glad I could help you a little ...
I went out into the corridor, Oksana approached me. I’ve been trying to avoid her lately ... Of course, she’s a flawless and rather skillful girl. Agreed, after classes at her dorm ...
In the morning there was no neighbor again. Somewhere spree once again!
In class at the beginning of December, Margo announced that the test week would begin soon and that some people needed to turn in their tails and learn some material, and she would not be able to set anyone off.
During the break, Vika came up to me.
- Hello. Ready to offset.
- I think yes.
- I'm worried about something. We have a difficult relationship with Margo. She constantly knocks me wherever possible.
“Have you stolen her boyfriend?”
- Oh, how funny. Comedian, damn it.
- Do you want me to work out with you tonight?
- What?
- Subject. What do you want? - having seen that the smile from her face disappeared, he added, - Sorry ...
- Well ... I will come, just invite ...
We agreed what time it will come. It only remained to send a neighbor somewhere ...
After class, I immediately went home. I persuaded Olya to take a walk, this time it cost me a lot of nerves. Put things in order in the apartment. Vika came, as we agreed ... We sat down to study.
- And you cool explain. You need to work prepad ...
- Do you think? I definitely would deduct you, for your knowledge ...
- Well, thank you! I did not expect from you!
- Just kidding!
- Strange you chose a way to impress ...
- But it worked!
- Well, I have to go! Thanks for the help, buddy!
- Are we friends?
- Are you against it?
- I don't ...
- OK, bye...
And she left. Everything did not turn out exactly as I had planned. I wanted to talk about our relationship, but it didn't work out. But the fact that she did come was a plus.
On a pair of Margot gave a blitz survey. She raised a student and asked a question. The first was me. I answered quite decently ... So she interviewed the whole group. I put in the example! Wow ... More than all got Vika.
- If you do not study in the near future and do not improve your knowledge, you will not pass the test and I will not allow you to take exams. I will not do anyone any favors!
Vika sat down in tears with her tears ... At the break I approached her.
- Vic ...
She turned to me. Tears stood in the eyes.
- Do not worry ... Do you want me to work out with you? Come today after five ...
- It is very necessary ... Sorry ... I can not in five, I will be busy ... I can immediately after classes ...
- Well ... Let's do it ...
After class, we met and went to me. I opened the front door.
- Come on in ...
Entering the hall, we were dumbfounded ... Olya went straight to our meeting ... Completely naked ...
I completely forgot about its existence!
- Oh, Sasha ... You brought a girl to visit ...I could have warned, otherwise I'm completely at home ...
And without waiting for an answer and not dressed, went to my bedroom ...
- Is that your girlfriend?
- Do not pay attention to her ... Let's do it!
It was difficult for me to explain to her who she was.
- I guess I'll go ...
- Vika?
- You said that you like me ... And you live with the other! I quickly disliked you!
- Vika ... It's not like that ...
And she left, slamming the door ...
I went into the bedroom, Olka was lying on my bed ...
- Cool chick you found yourself! With character!
- She is not mine! And she is not a chick!
- Yeah, okay ... Fell on her or what? Or maybe we will get a group sex! Ha, ha, ha ...
- Ol, I warn you, better shut up ...
- And that will be? Scared hedgehog bare ass! Straight even wanted to check! Everything! Everything! I keep quiet, I am silent ... And don’t look like that, otherwise you’ll make an extra hole in me!
She got up and walked past me whispered:
- I'm bainki, baby! Do you want with me? And in vain ...
And so sarcastically laughed ...
- Wali ...
The next day, I was almost late, I went to the audience along with the bell ... Vika, seeing me, turned away. Well, okay!
After class, I met Masha in the hallway.
- Hello!
- Hello!
- What are you doing today?
- Yes, nothing ...
- Maybe I will see a movie ...
- Come on!
I went to the apartment. Olya was engaged in charging. She was her top and panties. Ass in panties looked great ...
I gradually began to get used to her mind. Still, it's nice to come home and watch such a sexy creature.
- Oh, hello, Sash ... I did not hear how you came ...
- Hello, Ol ... There is such a thing ... A girl should come to me ...
- Girl! Again! Yes you, Sasha, I will see, still that dog. Every day for a new girl!
- Are you jealous?
- you? There was someone ...
She quickly gathered and left. Apparently. She has a good mood today.
In the morning, when I came out of the shower, wrapped in a towel. Olka stood in front of me. And once again his stupid peignoir ... Trusikov was not on it ... From what he saw, the member grew stronger ...
- Well, how is the new girl?
- All perfectly!
- True? Have you already given?
- It does not concern you!
- Why? We are neighbors ...
- So what?
- Still, you're a bore. Therefore, your Vika with another ...
Shit And how does she know?
- You understand a lot! She and before our acquaintance was with another ...
- And you immediately snot hung ... Mattress!
- Ol, watch your language ...
- What will you do to me? She needs a normal man, not like you!
- Shut up!
- And what can I do for you to do! Can also suck off? Yes, you go ...
Obeying a fleeting impulse, I grabbed her and began to shake ... Everything darkened in my eyes. It is even possible that I grabbed her very strongly and it hurt her. I was in not myself ... I wanted her to finally shut up! What would leave me alone! Olya began to break free and we, having lost our balance, fell to the floor. I was lying on her ... She tried to push me ... I put my hands between her legs and spread them to the side with force ...
- Get off me, goat ... No! Not! Kill ...
What happened next, except as animal instinct, is difficult to explain. My body quickly responded to the situation. Excited member himself found the entrance to her pussy. I went into it with a sharp movement ... Full length ...
- Noooooooo!
But it was too late. I rhythmically plowed her vagina, not paying attention to her weakening, with each of my passage, resistance. I fucked ... l this bitch that almost got me every day! Fuck ... tough to remember for a long time!
Her claws dug into my back, delivering pain and pleasure at the same time.
I do not know what came over me. I was so sick of her insults that I wanted to punish this lustful bitch ... What would the next time not open his filthy mouth!
A member flew out of her vagina, that would again powerfully burst into her pussy, ramming her uterus! I was tearing her lustful hole with such rage that every blow knocked a cry out of her chest!
To my surprise, Olya had a narrow slit that tightly covered my over-excited member.
I built different guesses about what she does at night, and one was sending another ... But apparently, I was wrong!
Her body was shaken by powerful spasms.In an attack of orgasm, the vaginal muscles squeezed the cock breaking into it, giving me an unusually pleasant sensation! I fought her like the last bitch!
I felt that I was about to finish. He took a member out of her and, with a rattle, began to pour out portions of a viscous fluid on her body. Sperm was unusually large. I filled her entire pubis, stomach, a little bit even on her gorgeous boobs ...
Leaving her with the traces of my work, I went into the shower again ...
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FIRST HIGHER ...
I cannot explain this phenomenon, but it is precisely the stories about student youth and university life that give me pleasant nostalgia in my soul, sweet languor in my crotch and pleasant trembling in my hands and weakness in my knees. I believe that this is a muscular memory of those blessed times when the body was at the peak of physical fitness, testosterone went off scale, and adrenaline in the blood simply boiled at each new acquaintance.
"... Onegin, I'm younger then
I better seemed to be, ... "
(A. Pushkin “Eugene Onegin Chapter 8)
It seemed to spoil anything in this genre is simply impossible. The charm of youth and student life are arranged in such a way that no matter what kind of trash you write, everything will turn out to be true in relation to an abstract university, a specific party or individual characters who find themselves behind closed doors in a dorm room in the campus.
And it’s not that the story is written poorly, not at all, the descriptive part of the university’s relations with this provincial university is beyond praise, but the plot of the plot intrigue seemed drawn to me by such long donkey ears that the first impression was frankly blurred.
The fact that the boy is expelled from the university in Moscow and is kindly given to transfer to another institution of higher education is still all right, but the fact that loving parents take the boy from Moscow, where he was dressed and fed, and supervised. And they send him to distant lands, to a provincial town, where neither he nor no one knows him. This is jumping from the logic of the story. From my own words, I can point out two dozen law schools in Moscow without moving from the spot, while the first ten will be at various universities, ranging from the Academic University of the Humanities, to the State University of Tourism and Service and the Moscow State University of Food Production.
One involuntarily asks the question, how unique the boy Sasha Fadeyev should have been, what would the father of a businessman be able to attach to one of these law schools ...)))
But let us leave the conceptual intrigue on the conscience of the author, moreover, the very description of the ease of student life is beyond praise, and the characters turned out, just lovely what wonderful. One main character is worth something. Fadeev is charismatic already in his sequence tr @ hnu everything that moves and not to miss a single skirt. He should be noted, and in Moscow he stuck to everyone in a row, for which he, according to the program, was given a full program, first to a “turnip”, from a third-year boyfriend, then from the dean, who turned him in the ass in far Uryupinsk.
But even in Uryupinsk, our hero remains true to himself and, being under anesthesia of testosterone, begins a victorious march on the same rake and with the same problems as in the capital. As it should be according to the law of the genre, he falls in love with the memory of the first “Telka” he met on his way to college. In his happiness, the chick (Vika) turns out to be one-to-one, but this is where luck ends and “Splitting into Sex” is unwilling and GG suffers from unrequited love, which does not prevent him from singing everyone else in sight, starting from classmates and classmates ending with the neighbor Olya.
Olya is generally a separate cherry on this cake.By its eccentricity and expressiveness, this character in general deserves a separate story, and there I’m sure it would be something to read, and you have to be content with Alexander Fadeev's boringly descriptive memoirs where the whole action comes down to the physiological routine: pipku, twitched, finished off the girl, went to the shower, drank coffee.
With Olya in the plot, at least some kind of drive appears, scenes of striptease, dialogues, nudity, violence, emotions, drive ...))) And it was already beginning to fall asleep from the monotony of Sasha Fadeev's reciprocating movements to Oksana and Masha.
Even the relationship with Vika against the background of the other girls of this university looks like an action-packed love drama. And Vika must be given her due, although she behaves in a provincial manner with restraint, but absolutely reasonably and quite consistently. In other words, I saw that the boy led you, - take a pause ... I felt that the boy had a crush on you, - put it in the ignore list, let it boil in your emotions and insatiable passions. As they say, grandmothers and aunts, when a girl is going to have a date longer than usual: - If a boy is good, don’t go right away ... May be getting married ...))
Which, by the way, with all the banality is a flawlessly working psychotechnique. In other words, if a boy likes to think that his chosen one is NOT such, let him think. And if he thinks differently, then you have to force him to think that I AM NOT SUCH, and for this you simply DO NOT GIVE ...)))
For the rest, all this narrative breathes the truth of student life ...))) You like one, the other dries for you, and you mess around with some kind of left dude who unceremoniously dragged you to the bedroom at the party and fries like a bunny rabbit.
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Thank you for such a detailed comment. The fact that the beginning of the story is far-fetched, I agree. Sasha Fadeev could be anyone - an economist, physicist, lyricist, etc. But such was the condition of the customer. As well as the transfer from the capital to the conditional Uryupinsk. Translation for a fight? The reason could be quite different, for example, the relocation of parents. But then there would be no free hut. And then the main events had to be transferred to the hostel or to the apartments of friends, girlfriends ... Their presence (of parents) would somewhat complicate the narration. Actually, this was also the condition of the customer ... I was given freedom in the choice of events and some of the characters. the main thing was that they used to fit into the storyline. But student life ... I myself was a student. And some events are taken and described from my life.
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Written well.
Already the second part did not leave the feeling that I know the plot.
And then I realized that 80% of the plot is lapped from the game “Twists of my life”.
So the language is good, but the idea is not original.
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