The Farewell Dinner

As the day of Mei's graduation drew near, Leo and Selena invited her and her boyfriend to a farewell dinner at a steakhouse. It was a mid-tier establishment, quiet and unassuming, with only a smattering of patrons that day. They chose a secluded corner booth that held a sort of intimate charm. The restaurant's decor was minimalist, and a long tablecloth draped from their table, nearly touching the floor. They sat across from each other, Leo and Mei on one side, Selena and the senior student on the other.

Once their orders were placed, Leo and Selena raised their glasses in a symbolic toast, wishing the couple a bright and prosperous future. As their salads, soups, and main courses arrived in succession, they engaged in quiet conversation, reminiscing about the past ten months. When asked about their future plans, Mei only smiled enigmatically at her senior, who declared his intention to join the military, stating that it was too soon to plan anything else. Mei mentioned that she was looking for a job, in no hurry, taking her time to choose. It seemed neither had concrete plans.

Selena, usually a girl of few words, listened more than she spoke, her attention half on the conversation, half on her steak. Suddenly, she felt a hand trace a path up her right thigh. It couldn't have been Leo, she realized. It was the senior. She shot him a questioning look with her bright eyes, but he carried on as if nothing was amiss, sharing amusing anecdotes from school. Catching a lull in the conversation, she leaned in and whispered to him, "You can keep going, but if you bump into Leo's hand, I'm not stepping in."

The senior chuckled, replying in a similarly hushed tone, "Well then, we'll just be shaking hands, won't we?" Selena rolled her eyes at him, her long skirt concealing his adventurous hand. The tablecloth, long and large, also shielded his movements from the others. She stole a few bites of her steak, then put down her fork and knife for a moment, her left hand supporting her cheek while her right hand reached under the table to hold his. His hand was busy writing something on her palm - she guessed it was something like "Love", but she couldn't tell, only feeling a ticklish sensation. Before long, he gently guided her hand towards him. Selena was nervous, but unable to resist, she let him lead her hand to his lap, where she began to gently caress him.

However, Selena couldn't keep this up indefinitely - she still had a steak to finish. So, she alternated between withdrawing her hand to cut up her steak and reaching under the table to touch him. This went on a couple of times, and the third time she reached under the table, she was met with a surprising revelation. He had grown impatient and taken matters into his own hands. Selena was taken aback but continued to stroke him gently, feeling his excitement pulsate beneath her touch.

Though aroused, he wasn't uncomfortably hard, feeling more like a rubber hose in her hand than a rigid stick. As she juggled between eating and attending to him under the table, he was caught in a cycle of pleasure and anticipation. Just when he was on the brink, Selena would pull away to cut her steak, and the cycle would start anew, leading to an ebb and flow of tension.

Eventually, the main course was over, and the server came to clear the table, leaving them to order hot coffees.

As they waited for their coffees to arrive, the conversation flowed on. Now, Selena could focus entirely on pleasuring the senior, his mind a whirl of desire. Suddenly, Leo pushed back his chair and stood, startling Selena into pulling her hand back. "Excuse me," Leo said, "I need to use the restroom." Mei added, "Wait, I need to go too."

With the pair gone, Selena let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding. The senior, filled with longing, reached for Selena's hand, urging her to continue what they had started. With no more apprehension, she got back to work enthusiastically. She watched as he closed his eyes, a look of pure bliss on his face, and leaned in to whisper, "Be a good boy and let go, senior." He moaned in response, a desperate whisper escaping his lips, "Selena...please..."

"Please what?" she asked. He pointed under the table, Selena hesitated but seeing his desperate, pleading look, she decided to oblige. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, she quickly ducked under the table, disappearing behind the cover of the tablecloth. The senior discreetly concealed his lower body beneath the tablecloth as Selena went to work.

On her knees, Selena delicately took him into her mouth. He was clean, and she felt him swell a bit as she teased the tip with her tongue. He shuddered at the sensation, his right hand gripping the edge of the table, his left hand coming down to rest on Selena's shoulder. Gently, she moved his hand to her chest, allowing him a second layer of pleasure.

The senior was lost in ecstasy, barely able to control his moans. As Selena continued, he was sure he would lose it. But just as he felt himself reach the brink, she pulled away. His heart pounded as he looked down to see Selena smiling up at him, her fingers tracing a teasing path up his thigh. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, anticipation and desire dancing in his eyes as he waited for what would come next.

The senior was swept away in a sea of pleasure, Selena's gentle touch on his hardened flesh and the soft caress of her breasts under his hand were too much. He was on the brink of surrender, his arousal impossible to conceal. Selena, noticing his urgency, expertly used her tongue, focusing on his most sensitive areas while her hand moved with a mesmerizing rhythm that promised an imminent release.

Just as they were losing themselves in this private world of pleasure, the waitress arrived with their coffee, placing it carefully on the table. The senior was covered by the tablecloth from the waist down, but his posture was odd due to the wonderful distraction Selena provided. The waitress, sensing something was amiss but unable to ask, placed the coffee down and said politely, "Enjoy your meal."

At the critical moment, the senior was lost in a world of sensations, a soft moan escaping from his throat. The waitress, thinking he had something to say, asked, "Anything else, sir?" He responded in a muffled voice, prompting the waitress to lean in and ask again, "Sir?"

By now, he was on the precipice, the tension within him ready to explode. The waitress's face was too close, her bright red lips too tempting, and without a second thought, he kissed her.

The waitress, an ordinary-looking woman, was taken aback by the sudden move from the handsome guy. Caught off guard, she stayed bent over, allowing him to continue his unexpected advance. With Selena's mouth still on him, her soft breasts under his hand, and now the waitress's lips against his, he couldn't hold back any longer. A wave of release crashed through him, his essence finding its way into Selena's mouth.

He continued to taste the waitress's lips until his release was complete, then let her go. Her face flushed, she stammered, "Anything else, sir?" He apologized in a soft voice, "No... Thank you." She hesitated before finally leaving. Selena emerged from beneath the table, her cheeks flushed and puffed out, a sign of her recent activity. She returned to her seat, took a sip from her coffee cup, and let out a mouthful of his essence.

She wiped her mouth and complained playfully, "While I was busy, you were flirting with someone else." He quickly defended himself, "I wasn't, she just stood there..." Selena didn't really mind, she stirred her coffee and pushed it towards him with a playful grin, "Here, this is for you." He obviously wouldn't drink his own essence, so they played around a bit, trading the coffee cup between them and suggesting it be given to Leo.

Selena feigned anger and hit him playfully before swapping the cup again, this time suggesting it be given to Mei. the senior was even more horrified. The coffee cup became a playful game between them until Leo and Mei returned, asking what was so funny. the senior quickly took back the cup, his innocent act convincing enough. Selena found his distressed expression amusing. She pushed her own coffee towards him and took his, announcing, "There! We've switched!" He was immensely grateful. Selena added some sugar to the coffee and took a sip, then another while looking at him with affection.

He watched as she slowly sipped the coffee, his essence disappearing with each sip, and felt a warm glow inside. They held hands under the table, unbeknownst to Leo and Mei who were engrossed in their own conversation. When it was time to leave, Leo paid the bill. As they walked out, the cashier thanked them for coming.

The waitress from earlier hurried over and also thanked them with a deep bow, "We look forward to seeing you again!" the senior noticed a message in her eyes and slowed his pace. Catching up with him, the waitress discreetly slipped a small piece of paper into his hand. Understanding that it was a note, he pocketed it with a subtle squeeze of her hand in return, acknowledging her gesture.

Once outside the restaurant, the senior escorted Mei back to her apartment, while Leo accompanied Selena back to her dormitory. Upon Leo's return, Mei's room door was ajar, she was inside with two male students, but the senior was nowhere to be seen. Mei had hoped for a bit of intimacy after he walked her home, but after a goodnight kiss, he left, leaving her slightly disappointed. As it turned out, he had read the note on the way, an invitation from the waitress to meet her after her shift near the restaurant, so he hastened to keep the appointment.

Feeling tired, Mei decided to take a bath and go to bed, but was interrupted by a knock on her door. It was two male classmates who had been vying for her attention since freshman year. Their pursuit of her ended in vain as she was swept off her feet by a man from another department. Now, as they neared graduation, they decided to settle the score. If they couldn't have Mei, they would at least try for a flirtatious farewell. They brought a few bottles of rosé and apple cider, proposing a private farewell party.

Mei knew these two men desired her, yet she found no attraction in them. But in these times of tender partings, she found it too difficult to refuse their company. She beckoned them into her room, they all sat on the floor, pouring and sipping drinks together. For safety, Mei kept her door ajar. The rose and apple cider were both sweet and strong, yet Mei kept her wits about her, taking only small, cautious sips. Meanwhile, the two men drank cup after cup, their faces growing red and their manner growing bold and reckless.

The taller of the two confessed his long-held feelings for Mei, and the heavier one admitted that he had dreamed of her every night for the past three years. Slurring their words, they claimed that Mei owed them for the heartache caused by her indifference. Just as Mei began to feel uneasy, Leo returned.

"Leo, come have a drink," she called out, glad for his return. The two men didn't recognize Leo, assuming he was another competitor. Although they felt hostility towards him, they allowed him to join them for drinks. Leo hadn't finished his first cup when he started to get irritated by their words. Their talk and actions were all directed towards Mei, and it was clear that they had intentions beyond just drinking. He was about to intervene when Mei signaled him to stay calm.

The men's talk grew more explicit. They praised Mei's beauty and figure, taking more and more drinks as they did so. They stuck close to Mei, harassing her with their words. Mei then asked, "So, what are your plans for tonight?" After thinking for a moment, the taller one stated, "I... I want to be intimate with you." The heavier one added, "At least let us touch you."

Mei gave them a seductive look and asked, "Am I really that tempting?" The taller one said, "Oh... yes... especially your full chest... I fantasize about it all the time... to touch it... oh, I can't stand it..." Mei gently lowered her T-shirt, revealing the top half of her snowy breasts and said, "You mean these?" The men's eyes widened, their mouths dry, and their arousal evident in their pants.

The heavier man then said, "And... your round and perky butt... I think about it every day..." Mei stood up and shook her short skirt, even taking off her red panties and throwing them in front of the heavier man. She smoothed the hem of her skirt and showed off the round curves of her butt, saying, "Is this what you mean?" The men were on the edge of losing control. Mei said, "Wait a moment..." She sat on the bed and assumed a sensual pose, then said, "You've made me feel flattered, but... I'm just one person... " She paused, then continued, "So, I can only be intimate with one of you."

The two men looked at each other, then began to argue over who should be the one. Mei then said, "Shouldn't you show me what you're working with first?... who can excite me the most?... I want the strongest man to be with me!" The taller one immediately stood up, unbuckling his belt and said, "No problem, I'm long and hard!" The heavier one didn't want to lose, and said, "I'm thick and strong... hey, pal, are you in or not?" He turned to Leo, who shook his head expressionlessly. The two men exposed themselves, each unique in their own way.

Mei chuckled and said, "Wow, you both are amazing. I'm so lucky... I really want to make love with you both right now, but... who can last longer?" Both men claimed they could. "Well, I can't tell," Mei said, "Let's have a little contest." "How?" they asked. Mei hesitated, then suggested, "Why don't you pleasure yourselves? The first one to climax loses, and the winner gets to spend the night with me." The men paused, not expecting such a competition.

Mei approached them, carefully feeling their arousal, causing them both to shiver. She helped them both out of their pants, encouraging them, "Come on! Let's get started!" She guided their hands to her breasts, allowing each a brief touch, then said, "I can't wait..." Both men hesitated, then slowly reached out to touch each other, goosebumps rising on their skin. Mei saw their reluctance and said, "Maybe you're too shy to do it in front of me. Leo, let's step out for a while. I hope by the time I come back in ten minutes, you will have figured out who the winner is."

She left a kiss on each of their faces and, with a flirtatious look, pulled Leo out of the room, shutting the door behind them. She giggled as she dragged Leo onto the balcony to peek through her window. The men were now sitting on her bed, awkwardly trying to pleasure themselves. The thought of having Mei all to themselves if they could outlast the other spurred them on, and they slowly began to pick up the pace.

Leo, his hands wandering over Mei's curves, embraced her outside the window, whispering, "Sly fox, your cunning knows no bounds." Mei chuckled in response, her voice a mischievous whisper, "Those two idiots nearly took advantage of me. Let them turn on each other... Leo... I'm getting excited."

Leo's hand slid down to her exposed heat, indeed finding it wet and warm. Unzipping his jeans, Mei knelt and took him in her mouth. Inside, the two men each vied for dominance, their hands skillfully bringing pleasure to themselves. The taller one picked up Mei's discarded underwear, inhaling her scent, while the plumper one found one of her bras, rubbing it against his face. The room was a battlefield of desire.

Suddenly, the taller one shivered, on the brink of surrender. However, the plumper one wasn't faring much better, his breath quickening. They stroked faster, vying for victory. Then, with a moan, the taller one lost his battle, his release shooting toward the plumper one. Despite his size, he dodged nimbly, but couldn't hold back his own climax. His adversary, having nowhere to hide, was splattered with his seed. Infuriated, he threw a punch at the plumper man, who didn't retaliate, and they both fell onto the bed, panting. Overcome by their lustful frenzy, they soon forgot about Mei and fell into a deep slumber.

Leo, enjoying Mei's ministrations, chuckled at the sight in the room. "Those bastards! They've dirtied my sheets!" Mei complained, pulling back from Leo. His arousal, hard and throbbing, begged for attention. "Let's move to my room," he suggested. Mei nodded, following him inside. Leo, in a playful mood, pushed her onto the carpet, a wicked grin on his face. "You might have escaped those two wolves, but you won't escape this one."

Pulling off his pants, he approached Mei with his throbbing arousal. Mei, playing along, feigned struggle while trying to crawl towards the bed. Just as she reached the edge, Leo grabbed her, lifting her skirt to reveal her smooth, white rear. He positioned himself, and with a swift thrust, was buried deep inside her.

Mei began to move in sync, matching his rhythm. She was indeed turned on. Leo watched his beautiful and aroused partner, wondering when he would have the chance to be intimate with her again after their farewell. He quickened his pace, causing Mei to moan, "Oh... good boy...". After a while, he slowed down, savouring the sensation of her inner muscles gliding over him. This drove Mei crazy; she moved her hips faster, pleading with Leo who continued his torturously slow pace.

Suddenly, Mei pulled away from him, saying, "No matter, I'll go to them." Leo, alarmed, caught her around the waist and flipped her onto the carpet, assuming the more traditional missionary position. With one swift move, he was inside her again, and Mei moaned in pleasure. Leo reassured her, "Don't be upset. Let me make love to you properly."

Mei was pleased with his dedication, and encouraged him to go deeper, her cries becoming more and more passionate. Sensing that she was on the edge again, Leo increased his pace. "Oh... Leo... I'm... oh... give it to me... give it to me..." she begged. This surprised Leo, as Mei had always been cautious about not letting men finish inside her. However, it seemed she really wanted it this time. Doubting his hearing, Leo was about to ask for clarification when Mei pleaded again, "Give it to me… Hmm… Today… Ah… it's safe… Hurry… I'm about… Ah… Ah… I'm there… Ah… Ah… My God… Ah…"

As her words trailed off, she was swept away by the bliss of climax. Leo, realizing her sincerity, let himself stop holding back, surrendering to the pleasure. Mei, despite having just peaked, found herself immediately being drawn back into the throes of passion. Her softness tightened, causing Leo to revel in the shared pleasure.

"Ah… Oh my… I'm close… Ah… How can it be so soon… Oh… It's happening again… It feels so good… I'm so aroused… Keep going… Faster… Ah… Yes… Yes… Yes, like that… Overwhelm me with pleasure… Oh… It's really happening… I'm done for… Done for…"

Leo, stirred by her passionate cries, decided to let himself go with the rush of sensation, pushing himself to the peak as well. Finally, he announced, "Be ready, I'm about to…" Mei, lost in her own ecstasy, suddenly felt a warm rush deep within her, her body convulsing as she was brought to her third climax. "Oh… So this is how it feels… Ah… when a man releases… Ah…" Mei's hair was a tangled mess, Leo gently smoothed it out with his hand, whispering, "I really did, my dear Mei." Mei replied, "It's okay… It should be safe today, I… I wanted to feel all of you." Leo pulled her into his arms, suggesting, "Let's move to the bed to sleep." They laid together in the bed, Mei tucked in Leo's embrace, and they fell asleep in satisfied exhaustion.

The next morning, Mei was the first to wake up. She sneaked back to her own room to find two men sprawled on her bed, naked from the waist down, their aroused state pointing towards the heavens – a sight to behold. Mei left the door wide open and sneaked back to Leo's room. Leo had woken up too, watching her tiptoe around with a mischievous smile on her face as she crawled back into bed, giggling.

About fifteen minutes later, there was a sudden shriek from the direction of the dorm's entrance – a female dorm-mate must have walked by and seen the scene. The dormitory was filled with the sounds of chaos, the woman's shrieks echoed, followed by the sounds of stumbling footsteps fleeing down the stairs, and then, silence. Mei looked at a confused Leo and burst into laughter.