My Sexy University Girlfriends – Chapter 13

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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The most important thing for weight loss is diet. Controlling what you eat is the key.

But I didn’t just want to lose weight; I wanted to change my body shape. I wanted to transform this obese body that drew so much attention.

And for that, I needed exercise. Exercise was essential for losing “real” weight. I needed to reduce body fat, not just overall weight.

My body was currently in a transitional phase. I gained weight easily if I ate a lot and lost weight just as easily if I didn’t. My weight fluctuated by more than a kilogram daily. It was a combination of the beginner’s gains that people experience when they first start exercising and the rapid weight loss that occurs at the beginning of a diet for obese individuals.

I sighed as I put on my running shoes. “Leaving the house is the hardest part.”

Getting out of the house to exercise was more challenging than the exercise itself. Once I was outside, I could manage, but the act of leaving was what I dreaded.

So, every morning, I battled with myself. Except for the freshman orientation, I had been winning so far.

And there was someone who helped me with this battle.

“Cheol-jin!”

It was this person.

The person who always arrived earlier than me and greeted me with a smile.

“Seora noona, you’re early today too.”
“I just got here.”

Seora Ahn was the person who gave me water on my first day of exercising. I was too flustered to say anything back then, but after running into each other at the same time repeatedly, we exchanged names.

“Ready to run?”

“Yeah.”

Seora noona was three years older than me and a senior in her fourth year at Cheonggwang University. Although we were in different departments, the fact that we were both students at the same university made me feel more comfortable around her.

“Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale.”

Seora noona majored in Sports Science, and true to her field of study, she had extensive knowledge about exercise. Thanks to her, I was learning how to run properly and how to approach weight loss systematically.

There were techniques to running that I hadn’t known. After learning from Seora noona, my stamina improved, and my breathing became more controlled.

But even with improved technique, keeping up with her pace wasn’t easy.

“Let’s stop here for today.”

“Pant, pant… wheeze…”

I was gasping for air, but Seora noona looked perfectly fine. Her breathing was a little heavier, but she never looked as pathetic as I did.

Seeing me struggling to catch my breath, Seora noona patted my back.

“Breathe slowly. You won’t recover if you breathe like that. That’s right. Good job.”

“Wow, noona, you’re really fit.”

“Well, this is my eighth year.”

“Eight years…”

“You’re pretty fit for a beginner. Actually, considering your current weight, you seem naturally athletic.”

Was I? Since Seora noona was my only point of comparison, it was hard to tell. But thinking about it differently, she might be right.

Considering I was a shut-in for five years…

I might actually be quite fit. The soccer and track coaches had asked me if I wanted to join their teams when I was fourteen.

“Well then, get home safe.”

“You too, noona.”

“Say hi if you see me around campus. I’ll be mad if you ignore me!”

“Haha. You too, noona.”

I had become quite comfortable talking to Seora noona. I wasn’t as overly cautious and self-conscious as before.

This change was probably thanks to A-reum, not Seora noona. What A-reum said that day had resonated with me.

Don’t put yourself down.

I shouldn’t belittle myself. Humility and self-deprecation were different. It was a bad habit of mine to dig myself into a hole before anyone else could.

Even if I couldn’t magically transform into a different person overnight, I decided to keep her words in mind. I refused to live my life consumed by trauma forever.
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Three days had passed since I lost my virginity to A-reum.

“I want to have sex.”

When I didn’t know what sex was like, I was content with just using my onahole. But now that I knew, my desires had become more specific. And because of that, I felt even more empty after using my onahole.

But I wasn’t the only one who wanted to have sex.

Ah! I want! to have! sex!

Pi A-reum had been texting me that for three days straight.

Kang Cheol, come over and ravage me. I’m waiting for you in the shower.

She sent a picture along with the message. She was wearing pajamas, but the top few buttons were undone, revealing ample cleavage.

I instantly got hard. I always got hard easily, but ever since I tasted her, I couldn’t control myself.

I wanted to jump her right then and there, but…

Be reasonable… you said your mom’s a homemaker.

I know, right! Why doesn’t my mom work? It’s the 21st century, she should be working, not just doing housework!

She was a filial daughter, albeit a fiery one.

But she’s incredibly dedicated to housework.

Pi A-reum’s mother was apparently a professional homemaker. She cleaned the house every day, woke up early to pack her husband’s lunch, and even studied finance in her spare time.

I know, but I still want to have sex! Sex!

Seeing a girl so openly clamoring for sex was jarring. What had I thought “women” were like until now? A-reum was shattering all my preconceived notions about the female species.

Of course, it wasn’t a bad thing. In fact, it was rather charming. A-reum was honest about her feelings and had no pretense, which made her easy to talk to, even if she was a bit much sometimes.

I replied with a hint of regret, – You should have called your parents. Then you wouldn’t have been grounded.

The day we lost our virginity…

The day of the freshman orientation.
That night, A-reum had turned off her phone completely, only leaving a message saying she was sleeping over at a friend’s house.

A-reum’s family was strict. Even if she had made a deal with them about getting into a good university in exchange for more freedom, parents couldn’t change overnight.

She had only sent a brief message and stayed out all night, not even contacting them in the morning until she finally returned late in the afternoon. They must have been incredibly worried.

As a result, A-reum was grounded until the start of the semester. Thanks to that, we hadn’t been able to see each other, even though we had both discovered the pleasures of sex.

[Kang Cheol, you idiot! We wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t turned off my phone!]

[You’re right, I’m an idiot. I’m sorry…]

[Make it up to me with your dick.]

[?]

What was she talking about? Conversations with her always took strange turns.

[Make it up to me with your dick!]

[What do you want me to do with it?]

[Take a picture and send it to me.]

[Are you crazy?]

[No, take a video of you jerking off and send it to me.]

[You’re insane.]

I was starting to question whether I was really talking to a woman. Being honest and straightforward was one thing, but this was too much!

I sighed and put my phone down on the desk.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

My phone vibrated repeatedly.

I reluctantly checked it.

(Picture of her with her pajama buttons undone, revealing her breasts)

(Picture of her pajama pants and panties pulled down to her knees)

(10-second video of her fondling her breasts while moving her hand inside her pants)

What the… This crazy girl! How could she send such indecent pictures and videos? Didn’t she know how dangerous that was? What if I had bad intentions and used them to blackmail her?

BRB.

I immediately grabbed my penis and ran to the bathroom. I was already hard.

It was better not to use an onahole, right? A-reum would probably prefer a real penis over the fake ones in onaholes.

As I filmed myself jerking off, my phone buzzed. It was A-reum, and it wasn’t just a call; it was a video call.

“Mhn, ah. It’s not the same doing it alone.” A-reum’s voice came through the phone.

I quickly put on my wireless earphones and thrust my penis towards the camera. I wanted to scold her, but I was too aroused. I was already gone. My common sense was crumbling…

“Ah, Cheol-jin’s dick. It looks smaller on screen. It’s bigger than that…”

A-reum moaned my name as she masturbated. Cheol-jin, not Kang Cheol. She usually called me Kang Cheol, but she used my full name when we were having sex or a serious conversation.

Whack, whack, whack, whack!

“You’re leaking so much precum. Are you excited?”

Did I look like I wasn’t?

Instead of answering, I moved my penis, jerking it up and down.

“Ahah, so cute!”

“I’m not sure what your definition of cute is.”

“It’s probably similar. Look, ta-da!”

A-reum pushed her ample breasts towards the camera.

“So fucking cute!”

“Right?”

So, to A-reum, my penis was like a woman’s breasts to a man. I understood perfectly.

“A-reum, show me your pussy.”

“Okay. But I’m really wet right now, so it’s a little embarrassing.”

“So, you do feel embarrassment?”

As I marveled at this revelation, the view on the screen changed.

Neatly trimmed pubic hair and beautifully shaped labia.

“C-Can you spread it a little?”

“My legs?”

“No, your pussy.”

“Mm-hmm. It’s hot when you call it my pussy.”

“Spread your pussy and show me the inside. I want to see.”

A-reum spread her labia with her fingers, revealing her pretty pink flesh. I stared, mesmerized, as I stroked my penis. Then, one of her fingers slipped inside her.

Squish. Mhn, ah! Hnn.

“Haa, haa. If I were there, I’d be inside you right now.”

“Put it in. Ah, I want Cheol-jin’s dick inside me, not my finger. Mhn!”

Her finger moved in and out, creating lewd sounds. Then, another finger joined in, rubbing her clitoris.

A-reum was very wet. I had noticed this even when she was masturbating, not just during sex. The sounds of her flesh rubbing together mixed with wet squelching noises.

“Ugh. A-reum, I think I’m going to cum.”

“Me too… Nng. Let’s cum together.”

My orgasm was building.

I adjusted the camera angle, pointing it downwards at an angle.

Spurt! Phsht! Phfft, phfft, phfft!

Semen erupted from me with surprising force.

Hnnn! A-reum’s voice hitched as she climaxed.

“Ah… Cheol-jin, you came so much.”

“Hooo…” I exhaled in satisfaction.

I had only used my onahole once since we last saw each other. Two days of abstinence had resulted in a considerable amount of semen.

But my satisfaction was short-lived.

“…….”

“…….”

We were both silent.

I finally spoke,

“A-reum, let’s not do video masturbation again…”

“Yeah… this afterglow is intense… ugh.”

It was… Now that I had calmed down, a sense of emptiness washed over me. What was I just doing?

“I’m never doing this again…”

I wholeheartedly agreed.

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