Young and flamboyant

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(I)
Zhang Yang is a third-year student at XX High School. He usually spends his free time loitering around aimlessly. Today, as usual, he strolled into the classroom at 8:30.
The math teacher, who was teaching the first class, said irritably, "Latecomer King, please sit down quickly."
Zhang Yang was too lazy to pay any attention to that nearly 50-year-old, unpopular guy.
"Don't overdo it tonight!" someone shouted, and the whole class burst into laughter. The person who started the commotion was Wu Bingkun, Zhang Yang's best friend and confidant.
Zhang Yang smiled and gave him a disdainful look, then sat down.
"Hmph! Wasting national resources." A contemptuous remark reached Zhang Yang's ears.
Zhang Yang pretended not to hear it, because he knew that no one but Ye Shuya, who sat behind him, would say that to him.
Ye Shuya was 167 cm tall. Although she couldn't be called a great beauty, with her oval face and small ponytail, she was quite attractive.
Her 36B breasts were undeniably alluring, and her long, fair legs were enough to ignite lust and fantasize.
Because Zhang Yang was 181cm tall and sat in front of Ye Shuya, he often blocked her view. Ye Shuya wanted to switch seats with Zhang Yang, but he refused. After several unsuccessful attempts to communicate, a grudge was formed.
The math teacher was lecturing animatedly on the stage, but Zhang Yang couldn't hear a word; his mind was filled with images of his sister's pleasure with a man the previous night.
Zhang Yang's family was in the export trade business and lived in a villa; they were considered wealthy. Besides his father Zhang Yuan, mother Wang Xiuqi, and older sister Zhang Rou, they also had a maid in her thirties. Because one of Zhang Yang's parents frequently traveled abroad, and the other was busy with company business, they hired a maid to take care of the siblings; they all called her Aunt Zhao.
Last night, Zhang Yang's parents were still abroad on business, and Aunt Zhao had returned home after finishing her chores. His older sister, Zhang Rou, who was in university, often stayed out all night.
Zhang Yang watched TV alone and wanted to go to bed around 11 pm. He had just lain downstairs, not yet asleep, when he heard a door opening downstairs. He thought, "Probably my sister's back,"
and didn't think much of it, continuing his long nap. A little while later, he heard two footsteps coming upstairs.
"Hey! Keep your voice down!" he recognized his sister's voice.
Then a deep male voice said, "You should be quieter later!"
Zhang Yang then heard a slight chuckle, followed by the sound of a door closing.
Hearing this, Zhang Yang perked up again, thinking, "My sister actually dared to bring a man home!"
His knowledge of sex came from comics and videos; having never seen a "live performance," he naturally wanted to take a good look. Zhang Yang tiptoed to his sister's room, barely daring to breathe. His face grew increasingly hot, his heart pounded faster, and his penis was already erect and throbbing.
He heard his sister say coquettishly, "Oh! Don't be in such a hurry..."
The man replied, "Who wanted that in the car?"
The sounds of clothes being undressed mingled with the conversation.
"Don't... um... um..." Zhang Rou's mouth seemed to be gagged. After a few seconds... "Don't what?! You're so wet down there, you slut!"
"Don't look like that..."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang's lust burned even brighter. Since Zhang Rou's room had no windows facing inwards, Zhang Yang couldn't climb to the second-floor window to peek. He'd have to open the door. Zhang Yang knew his sister's bed was on the other side of the room; if he only opened a small crack, he shouldn't be discovered. Without making a sound, Zhang Yang gently turned the doorknob and peered through the crack. A scene of eroticism immediately came into view.
A dark-skinned man and a naked older woman were licking each other's genitals in a 69 position. Zhang Rou greedily gripped the man's thick penis, sucking and gently biting it, her plump buttocks twisting with each lick, her snow-white breasts rubbing against the man's lower abdomen.
The man spread Zhang Rou's legs and explored her genitals with his tongue. Zhang Rou's pink labia, sparsely covered with pubic hair, were wet with her juices as the man teased her.
The man first licked her pink labia back and forth, then occasionally teased her clitoris with his middle finger, arousing her intense desire. Waves of electric currents stimulated Zhang Rou's clitoris, causing her to shake her snow-white buttocks even more.
"Ah...ah...my dear brother is so good at this...I'm going to die..." Zhang Rou stroked his penis, enjoying the pleasure in her lower body.
“Oh…you still have a lot to see…”
The man got up and laid Zhang Rou on the bed in a spread-eagle position. He then grabbed her firm breasts with both hands, sucking on her cherry-like nipples from time to time, while his fiery red penis was slightly pressed against the entrance of Zhang Rou’s vagina, but did not penetrate. Zhang Rou felt numb and sore all over her body from his actions, and her vagina was incredibly itchy. She cried out,
“Good brother…dear husband…I…I want your big penis…”
The man sealed Zhang Rou’s cherry-like mouth with his lips, and Zhang Rou couldn’t wait to stick her tongue out and stick it to his. The exchange of saliva made Zhang Rou’s desire rise even higher, and her private parts, which were pressed against by the penis, flowed out in waves of lustful fluid. Zhang Rou couldn’t stand the man’s teasing. Her mouth was blocked and she let out moans and cries, desperately twisting her buttocks, trying to take the thick penis into her mouth.
Seeing that the time was right, the man lifted Zhang Rou’s left leg and placed it on his shoulder, aimed his penis at the middle of her vulva, and thrust it in in one go.
“Mmm…so big…” Zhang Rou cried out with her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The man continued his slow, piston-like movements against Zhang Rou's petals, each thrust reaching the deepest point.
"Oh...Brother cock, you're so good at fucking...It feels so good...Ah...Ah..."
Zhang Yang, watching from outside the door, was parched. His right hand was inside his underwear, stroking his large penis, sharing the pleasure of defiling his sister with the man.
Suddenly, the phone in Zhang Yang's room rang. Because his door was ajar, the phone rang loudly. Afraid of being discovered, Zhang Yang ran back to his room to answer it. It was Wu Bingkun calling... Thinking of this, Zhang Yang felt extremely agitated. A call he only made to borrow a computer game had interrupted a steamy, erotic scene. After finishing the call, Zhang Yang dared not go back to peek again and could only go to sleep, feeling utterly dejected.
...
During lunch break that day, Zhang Yang was about to take a nap when Wu Bingkun suddenly appeared in his ear like a ghost and whispered, "Hey! What were you doing last night?"
Zhang Yang was startled and replied, "N-nothing. Why are you asking?"
"Hehe...you can't hide it from me. You were panting and trembling a bit when you were on the phone yesterday, and you've been absent-minded all morning. What have you been up to?" Wu Bingkun chuckled wickedly.
Knowing he couldn't hide it from him, Zhang Yang could only say, "Let me take a nap now, I'll tell you after school."
Zhang Yang was extremely reluctant to tell anyone that his older sister had brought a man home to have sex, but he couldn't think of any other reason to fool the more cunning Wu Bingkun. When they walked home together after school, Zhang Yang had no choice but to tell the truth, only omitting the part about peeping through the door.
"Why didn't you open the door? Does just listening excite you so much?" Wu Bingkun scolded.
Zhang Yang glared at him and said, "Is that your sister? Or my sister?"
"Oh, sorry! I got too carried away," Wu Bingkun said with a forced smile.
The two continued chatting about random things along the way until Zhang Yang had to catch the bus.
On the bus, Zhang Yang was still thinking about the previous night, completely unaware that his usual respect for his gentle, beautiful sister had subtly changed.
Back home, Zhang Yang had no appetite for the lavish dinner prepared by Aunt Zhao. Staring at Aunt Zhao's flawless skin and youthful appearance, he only wanted to pin her down and have his way with her.
Aunt Zhao blushed, a little embarrassed by Zhang Yang's gaze, and asked, "Young Master, is the food not good?"
Her question brought Zhang Yang back to reality, and he stammered, "No...no, the food...the food is very good."
He quickly ate a few mouthfuls and went upstairs to his room.
Closing the door, Zhang Yang just wanted something to relieve his urges. He grabbed a playboy book and began masturbating his already erect penis. He was completely absorbed in his activity, oblivious to his surroundings.
Suddenly, the door opened with a "whoosh."
"Little Yang! Look what Mom bought for you..." The rest of the "gift" was left unsaid. Time seemed to stand still. Zhang Yang and Wang Xiuqi stared at each other for about half a minute, the air thick with tension.
Finally, Wang Xiuqi spoke first: "Mom... I'll go run your bathwater." She then closed the door and left.
Zhang Yang felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell. His usually doting mother had seen him in such a pathetic state. A mix of emotions overwhelmed him; even if he had a hole to hide in, it would be useless. Zhang Yang pulled up his pants, tossed his playboy aside, his mind a complete mess. He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard his mother's voice from the bathroom: "Xiao Yang, come take a bath!"
Zhang Yang steeled himself and went to the bathroom. Thankfully, his mother had "automatically" disappeared, otherwise, he would have been even more embarrassed.
Before entering the bathroom, Zhang Yang glanced at Aunt Zhao, who was clearing the dishes, and muttered curses inwardly, "I really don't know why I invited you here? You didn't even call Mom when she got back."
Little did he know that while he was engrossed in his own pleasure, Aunt Zhao had called him several times, but Zhang Yang hadn't responded. It was only because Wang Xiuqi, who had returned unexpectedly, decided to surprise him, but who knew… Zhang Yang took a quick shower and then went to his room to "seclude himself," a stark contrast to his usual self, who would always pester his mother, who had just returned from abroad, to tell her about interesting things from overseas. He sat upright at his desk, picked up a geography textbook, and placed it in front of him, pretending to study diligently, but actually, his ears were still constantly listening to the sounds outside the room.
After more than 20 minutes, there was still no noise, and Zhang Yang's mind calmed down. Looking at the geography textbook on the table, he actually started reading seriously. Zhang Yang read five lessons in one go, feeling somewhat impressed with himself, but then he couldn't help but feel secretly worried when he thought about what would happen tonight.
Just then, his mother's voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Yang! Come to my room, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Yang inwardly groaned, "It's finally happening."
Zhang Yang walked to his mother's door, steeled himself, and knocked. Wang Xiuqi responded, "Xiao Yang? Come in." When
Zhang Yang opened the door, the sight that greeted him made him unable to believe his eyes. He stood there, speechless.
Wang Xiuqi was lying seductively on the bed, wearing a semi-transparent pink bodysuit, with nothing underneath. The curves of her body were on full display, her full and firm breasts exuding the unique charm of a middle-aged woman. Her flat stomach showed no signs of childbirth, and her private area was now only partially visible through a thin veil.
Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes and pinched his cheek to make sure this wasn't a dream. Then, he heard Wang Xiuqi say affectionately, "Xiao Yang, come here!"
Zhang Yang felt as if it were all a dream, and he walked over in a daze.
Wang Xiuqi said again, "Sit down next to me." Zhang Yang sat down on the edge of the bed.
At this moment, Zhang Yang could see everything about his mother even more clearly. His erect penis was painfully throbbing, his cheeks were flushed and burning, and his lust was already burning. If the woman in front of him wasn't his mother, Zhang Yang would have already pounced on her and had his way with her.
Looking at his mother's bloodshot eyes, like a hungry beast, Zhang Yang's rationality was on the verge of collapse.
Wang Xiuqi looked at Zhang Yang and smiled slightly, "If you have any problems in that area, you can come directly to your mother!" As she spoke, her right hand reached towards Zhang Yang's crotch, while her left hand grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and made him touch her full breasts.
At this point, Zhang Yang's animalistic instincts completely overwhelmed him. He pounced on the frail Wang Xiuqi and pinned her to the bed, showering her face and neck with kisses. His hands pulled down her sexy nightgown, wantonly grabbing her soft, full breasts, pinching and kneading them, occasionally twisting her pink nipples with his fingertips. Although he was still wearing jeans, his body continued to rub against Wang Xiuqi's lower body.
Wang Xiuqi closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure her own son was giving her. Although she wasn't as experienced as Zhang Yuan, it had its own unique charm.
After a while, Zhang Yang anxiously said, "Mom... I want... I want..."
Wang Xiuqi couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "Xiao Yang! You haven't even taken your pants off yet, look how impatient you are..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly pulled down his pants, revealing his erect, towering penis. Wang Xiuqi gasped upon seeing this:
"Like father, like son! It seems I'm destined to be killed by this father and son!"
Zhang Yang spread Wang Xiuqi's thighs, revealing two thick labia covered by dense pubic hair. The pink vulva and pubic hair were already soaked with vaginal fluid.
Although Zhang Yang had watched many pornographic films and read many pornographic books, this was his first time actually doing it. Not wanting to lose face in front of his mother and eager to relieve his desire, he imitated her, thrusting his large penis towards Wang Xiuqi's vulva. However, it slipped as soon as it touched her. Zhang Yang hurriedly tried again, but it slipped again. Zhang Yang secretly saw the ambiguous smile on Wang Xiuqi's face, and he became even more anxious.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to try again, he felt a warm sensation envelop his penis. It was Wang Xiuqi gently holding his penis and asking tenderly,
"Xiao Yang! Is this your first time?"
Zhang Yang nodded shyly.
Wang Xiuqi comforted him, "It's okay, let Mom guide you."
Wang Xiuqi guided Zhang Yang's penis to her wet vulva and said, "Come on! Slowly push it in!"
Zhang Yang then slowly pushed his hot penis in. When it was only halfway in, Wang Xiuqi let out a heavy sigh. Zhang Yang asked urgently,
"Mom! What's wrong?!"
"Nothing! My dear son! Continue..."
Wang Xiuqi's cheeks flushed, and she felt a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. In an instant, Zhang Yang was fully inside her.
He asked slyly, "Mom! How is it? Is it comfortable?"
Wang Xiuqi felt her entire opening filled. Stimulated by this, her breasts felt numb and itchy, as if crawling with tiny insects. She kneaded her snow-white breasts with both hands, her fingertips teasing her pink nipples, then swayed her plump hips, coquettishly saying,
"You brat! Hurry up and fuck your old mother! Are you trying to kill me with impatience?"
Zhang Yang, seeing his lustful mother putting on airs, felt both amused and annoyed. Without a word, he thrust into her.
Wang Xiuqi, cooperating with Zhang Yang's movements, swayed her jade-like buttocks to allow his penis to penetrate as deeply as possible, moaning,
"Ah...ah...my dear son is so good at fucking...ah...harder...ah...ah...my pussy is so beautiful...fuck me...fuck me..."
With each thrust, Zhang Yang plunged deep inside, his hands gripping Wang Xiuqi's breasts, constantly playing with her rosy nipples.
"You slut! You only feel good when you're fucked, right? I'll fuck you to death, you bitch!"
“Yes…ah…I’m a bitch!…I want a big cock…”
Zhang Yang was a novice after all. After about 50 thrusts, he was already red-faced and panting, thrusting faster and faster…Wang Xiuqi knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation. Although she hadn’t even had an orgasm yet, she couldn’t bear to torture her son who had just lost his virginity. She wrapped her legs around Zhang Yang’s waist and cried out, “Ejaculate inside Mommy!”
Zhang Yang was worried about ejaculating inside his mother, but when he heard Wang Xiuqi’s cry, his buttocks tightened, and his semen shot deep into Wang Xiuqi’s uterus.
(II)
In a hazy state, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight streaming through the window made him feel a little dazzled.
“Why wasn’t I wearing any clothes when I slept?” Zhang Yang was a little puzzled by his nakedness. He still couldn’t quite believe what had happened last night.
“Was it a dream?!” Zhang Yang thought to himself, but his idea was immediately overturned by his naked mother sleeping next to him.
Wang Xiuqi was covered only by a thin blanket, her lips slightly parted, her delicate cheeks flushed, and her full, sexy breasts appeared even whiter and more tender under the sunlight. The marks of the previous night's penetration were still visible; messy pubic hair clung damply to her dark red petals, and the perfect curves of her body were even more alluring under the thin blanket.
Upon seeing his mother sleeping naked, Zhang Yang's little brother immediately became strong and erect again. He couldn't help but reach out and caress Wang Xiuqi's breasts, gently pinching her cute nipples. This action woke Wang Xiuqi.
"Little Yang! You wanted it this morning, didn't you?!" Wang Xiuqi asked gently.
Zhang Yang nodded, then leaned in and began to suckle her nipple.
Wang Xiuqi gently stroked Zhang Yang's hair and said, "Xiao Yang! You were too reckless last night, only thinking about your own pleasure, but you didn't think about how your mother felt, do you know that?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang recalled the situation from last night and felt a little guilty towards his beautiful and gentle mother. He said apologetically, "Don't worry! Mom, let your son make it up to you with his body now."
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi laughed and scolded, "You..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Yang's warm lips sealed hers.
Wang Xiuqi also extended her tongue to respond to Zhang Yang's passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining and exchanging wet, sticky saliva.
"Mmm... hum..." Zhang Yang kissed his way down from her mouth, her breasts, and then her lower abdomen. The stimulating current made Wang Xiuqi's whole body go numb, and she could only moan wildly:
"Oh... mmm... my dear son is so amazing this time..."
Actually, Zhang Yang was just using the techniques from adult films to tease her.
When he reached her dark red vulva, Zhang Yang first slowly admired his mother's pretty petals, gently stroking them with his hand.
Wang Xiuqi slightly closed her thighs, shyly saying, "Xiao Yang, don't look, it's so embarrassing!"
Although she said this, her honeypot was already leaking lustful fluid.
Zhang Yang laughed, "Your little hole isn't shy!"
After saying that, he used his tongue to lick the lustful fluid, rubbing back and forth between her two thick labia. Wang Xiuqi felt waves of electricity coursing through her body, constantly twisting her plump buttocks and moaning:
"Oh...you're so good at this...my dear son...my little hole is so beautiful...um...ah...so...so good..."
Zhang Yang then embraced Wang Xiuqi, his left hand still rubbing her labia, while his right hand kneaded her large breasts, his fingers gently pinching and slowly rotating the protruding nipples.
"Um...hum...I'm going to...I'm going to kill Mommy...ah...ah...my little hole is so numb...um..."
Wang Xiuqi's lust was aroused, and now she only wanted to be penetrated, but Zhang Yang teased her slowly and deliberately.
Zhang Yang gently tapped her clitoris, occasionally inserting his middle finger into Wang Xiuqi's vagina. Her clitoris quickly became engorged and hard, while Zhang Yang's swollen penis pressed against her buttocks, rubbing against her.
"My dear son...good son...faster...um...give it to Mommy...oh...oh...Mommy wants your penis..."
Wang Xiuqi was completely like a bitch in heat, wanting only to use his penis to relieve the itch in her vagina.
Zhang Yang felt it was about time, so he had Wang Xiuqi lie on her back on the bed, spread her legs, and revealed that her pubic hair was already soaking wet. Her beautiful breasts swayed up and down with her breath, a truly beautiful sight. Wang Xiuqi, her face flushed, said shyly,
"Don't just look! Mommy's body isn't just for looking at... it's... um..."
At this point, Wang Xiuqi turned her head away shyly. Zhang Yang laughed and asked,
"What is it? If you don't tell me, we'll stop here today!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi gently punched Zhang Yang's chest with her small fist, scolding,
"You're so naughty... you really make me say it... it's so embarrassing..."
"If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to know what to do?" Zhang Yang thought, determined to tease his wanton mother.
Wang Xiuqi was both anxious and angry, and could only say, "It's...it's for fucking...my dear son, hurry up and fuck your mother's pussy!"
Wang Xiuqi was really wanton, and Zhang Yang knew that if he continued to play around, it would definitely backfire, so he touched Wang Xiuqi's pussy, then used the head of his penis to push into her vaginal opening.
"Hmm...hum...my pussy is so full..." Wang Xiuqi was already intoxicated by the pleasure of penetration.
Zhang Yang began to slowly move his waist, making piston-like movements towards his mature and beautiful mother.
"Oh...hmm...Little Yang is so good at fucking...hmm...ah...so amazing...oh..."
With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, Zhang Yang's penis went in and out of Wang Xiuqi's vagina very smoothly, her vulva tightly gripping his penis and making "plop, plop" sounds. Wang Xiuqi kept thrusting her buttocks, trying to make her vagina and penis fit together more tightly, but Zhang Yang only inserted half of it to tease her.
“Oh… Xiao Yang… come in a little… go deeper… Mom’s slutty body… wants to be fucked deeper… ah… ah…”
By the end, she had completely lost her dignity, and Zhang Yang thrust his entire penis deep inside her, hitting her G-spot every time.
“Oh… good… um… that’s it… fuck my slutty mother… oh…”
“Mom! I didn’t expect your hole to be so tight?… um…”
“Um… it’s so tight, it’s holding my big penis so well!… oh… hmph… my dear son is so good at fucking… ah…”
Zhang Yang slowly increased the speed of his thrusts, and Wang Xiuqi’s full breasts shook violently, her legs wrapped around Zhang Yang’s waist, and she moaned unconsciously:
“Oh… so beautiful… hmph… oh… um… I’m about to cum… oh…”
Zhang Yang fucked his beautiful mother even harder, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the whole bed creaked and groaned from the intense movements.
"Mmm...hum...ah...no...no...oh...I can't take it anymore...ah...Mommy's going to die...oh..."
Amidst her frantic moans, a stream of vaginal fluid splattered onto Zhang Yang's glans; Wang Xiuqi had reached her climax. Zhang Yang pulled out his penis, drops of her vaginal fluid dripping onto the sheets. Wang Xiuqi's legs were slightly bent, her pubic hair clinging messily to her wet vulva, still warm from the penetration. She breathed heavily, her breasts swaying slightly.
Zhang Yang looked at his mother after her climax, feeling both love and pity. He held Wang Xiuqi in his arms, whispering in her ear, "Mom! This time you only cared about your own pleasure, not your son?"
Seeing Zhang Yang's still erect penis, Wang Xiuqi knew her son wasn't satisfied and wanted to penetrate her again, while she could enjoy another orgasm. She said shyly,
"Then let's change positions and...penetrate again!"
She stroked Zhang Yang's firm chest and said, "Xiao Yang, lie down properly. This time, it's Mom's turn to move."
Zhang Yang knew Wang Xiuqi was going to use the "woman on top, man on bottom" position, so he lay quietly and let her serve him.
Wang Xiuqi slowly straddled Zhang Yang's waist, her right hand playing with his penis, her left hand gently caressing his testicles, making Zhang Yang feel very comfortable.
"Ah... um... Mom! You're so good at this! Humph..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim.
"Your irresistible penis, if I don't know how to play with it, what a waste..." Wang Xiuqi lewdly laughed, and slowly got up, aligning her vaginal opening with Zhang Yang's glans, and sat down in one go.
This position made Zhang Yang's penis and vagina fit more closely, and Zhang Yang watched his penis enter his mother's alluring vagina, the dual stimulation of sight and touch making his blood boil.
Wang Xiuqi sighed and slowly swayed her slender waist up and down like a water snake.
This kind of penetration made Zhang Yang's heart race even faster. He watched as Wang Xiuqi's breasts swayed wildly up and down, her nipples drawing beautiful arcs, her sweat-dampened hair clinging to her cheeks, her breathing heavy.
Zhang Yang grabbed Wang Xiuqi's swaying breasts and squeezed them forcefully in rhythm with her movements.
"Oh...so good...my pussy is melting...ah...um...such a powerful cock..."
He thrust in and out over 100 times, leaving Wang Xiuqi drenched in sweat, while Zhang Yang was on the verge of climax.
“Mommy’s tight hole is so nice… Oh… Hmm… Oh… So good… I can’t hold back anymore!…”
Wang Xiuqi knew Zhang Yang was about to ejaculate, so she increased the speed of her thrusting, moaning,
“Oh… Give it all to Mommy, um… Oh…”
“You slutty mommy… I… I’ll give it to you…” After saying that, a stream of hot semen shot into Wang Xiuqi’s body… After a while, Zhang Yang held Wang Xiuqi in his arms and asked gently,
“Mom, why… why are you giving it to me?”
“My dear big-dicked son has needs, of course I have to help him!” Wang Xiuqi said coquettishly.
"Well..." Zhang Yang was about to ask again when Wang Xiuqi pressed her index finger to his lips and smiled,
"Alright! That's enough for today. Go to class! Aunt Zhao will be here soon!"
Zhang Yang glanced at the clock; it was already 9:30. He simply said,
"It's so late anyway, I'll just stay home today!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi's face hardened, and she said, "Xiao Yang, why are you so disobedient? Fine, from now on, Mom won't help you anymore."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yang immediately got out of bed, put on his clothes, kissed Wang Xiuqi's cheek, and said seriously, "Mom, I'm going to school! Goodbye!" After saying that, he dashed out of the room.
Wang Xiuqi smiled as she watched her son leave, then closed her eyes, savoring the afterglow of their lovemaking.
...
From then on, every night after Aunt Zhao left, the mother and son would fall into a world of lust, until a week later... Today, Zhang Yang rushed home after school as usual. Upon entering the living room, he saw a man in his early fifties with a small mustache, dressed casually, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, watching TV.
Zhang Yang's heart sank. The man turned and saw Zhang Yang, calling out enthusiastically, "Hi! Xiao Yang!"
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Yes, Dad! You're back!"
This man was Zhang Yuan. Because of Zhang Yuan's return home, Zhang Yang's relationship with Wang Xiuqi had to come to an end. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's face turned pale.
"What's wrong?! Aren't you happy that Dad's back?" Zhang Yuan asked.
Zhang Yang forced a smile and said, "No! I'm overjoyed!"
As a result, after his father returned home, Zhang Yang resumed his normal life.
After Zhang Yuan returned home, Zhang Rou, who had been away from home four days a week, also obediently returned home, though she still came home late every night, never appearing before 9 pm.
Wang Xiuqi, meanwhile, reverted to being a kind and considerate mother. Zhang Yang, observing his mother and father's intimate interactions, felt a pang of inexplicable jealousy.
"But isn't Mom originally Dad's?" Thinking this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but chuckle, and his feelings lessened.
...
One day after school, Zhang Yang and Wu Bingkun played basketball together until sunset. As they were about to go home, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered he had forgotten something in the classroom. Since it was late, Wu Bingkun went home first, while Zhang Yang, dragging his tired body, went back to the classroom to retrieve his belongings.
Because the classroom was on the third floor, Zhang Yang had only reached the second-floor stairwell when he saw a short, stout middle-aged man in a sharp suit walking towards the professor's office on the second floor. The man kept looking back as if afraid of being discovered, and thus didn't see Zhang Yang ahead of him.
Zhang Yang recognized him and shouted, "Hello, Principal—"
This person was Principal Lin Mengjie.
"Uh!...Hello...hello!" Lin Mengjie seemed startled, his expression somewhat strange, and his reply was unnatural.
"Student, isn't it...so late and you're still not home?" The usually talkative Lin Mengjie stammered.
Zhang Yang replied, "I left something in the classroom and forgot to take it."
"Is that so? Don't go home too late!" Lin Mengjie regained his usual dignified demeanor and reminded Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang nodded and continued walking up to the third floor. When he reached the classroom, he put the CD his classmate had returned into his bag. Just as he was about to go home, the scene of his encounter with the principal flashed through his mind, and he muttered to himself,
"It's so late, Principal, it's strange that you're not home!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's curiosity was piqued, so he tiptoed down the stairs to see what the principal was up to!
"Maybe something unexpected will happen!" A voice in Zhang Yang's mind whispered.
(III)
Upon reaching the second floor, Zhang Yang looked around. The entire second-floor corridor was deserted; the principal was nowhere to be seen.
The dim light combined with the dark corridor created an eerie atmosphere.
A chill ran down Zhang Yang's spine, and just as he was about to "run away," a loud "clang!" came from his advisor's office
, like the sound of an overturned metal can. Zhang Yang wondered,
"Is anyone still in the office? Could it be the principal...?"
He decided to investigate. He crouched down and slowly crept to the office window. He heard a woman's voice inside:
"Hmm...so good at it...ah...oh..."
Zhang Yang recognized the voice. Then a man said,
"Hehe...I didn't expect the usually dignified Professor Gao to be so sensitive..."
It was Principal Lin Mengjie's voice.
Zhang Yang wasn't surprised. He thought, "Professor Gao! Which Professor Gao? Could it be...?"
Zhang Yang had a vague idea, but he didn't want to admit it. He could only investigate to confirm the truth. Zhang Yang slowly peeked out halfway and looked in the direction of the sound. He immediately felt as if a hammer had struck his chest. He saw a woman dressed in a gorgeous outfit sitting on a desk with her legs spread apart. Lin Mengjie was grabbing her breast with one hand and reaching into her tight skirt with the other to caress her genitals. And that woman was none other than Gao Meihua, the Chinese teacher.
Gao Meihua, the Chinese teacher, joined the school this year. At only 25 years old and unmarried, she had long, black hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Tall and slender, with a beautiful face, she wore thin-rimmed black glasses that accentuated her elegant demeanor. She
usually came to class wearing a silk blouse and a tight skirt. Her ample breasts and long legs, fully encased in stockings, were often the reason unruly students whistled at her, to which she would simply respond with a friendly smile.
Her humility and gentleness made her the most popular female teacher in the school. Not only did unmarried male teachers want to pursue her, but many male students also admired her, including Zhang Yang.
From the moment Gao Meihua entered the school, Zhang Yang had liked her. He knew that a relationship between them was impossible, but he figured it was alright. Although he had once had an incestuous relationship with his mother, he truly loved Gao Meihua.
Now, watching the person he loved do the same thing with someone else, Zhang Yang felt utterly disgusted.
He slumped back into his seat, the lewd sounds still seeping into his ears.
"Oh...so wet...looks like Teacher Qian was right!"
"Mmm...ah...so beautiful...faster...oh..."
The following conversation struck Zhang Yang even harder.
"Teacher Qian!? Even that old math teacher..." Zhang Yang thought to himself.
For the next few minutes, Zhang Yang's mind went blank. He needed time to process himself, completely ignoring the lewd whispers in the office.
Deep down, Zhang Yang knew there was no possibility of anything developing between him and Gao Meihua, but the occasional unintentional glances during class always numbed him, making him think he might be the lucky one.
But among the students who admired Gao Meihua, who wasn't like Zhang Yang? The
more Zhang Yang thought about it, the angrier he became, his emotions slowly shifting from surprise and sadness to fury.
"Damn it! So this bitch is a whore who sleeps with everyone!"
Thinking this, Zhang Yang returned to reality, thinking, "Since I can't have her anyway, might as well look."
Zhang Yang peeked into the office again, only to see Gao Meihua wearing only black lace panties, kneeling on the floor sucking Lin Mengjie's huge penis, whose suit pants were pulled down to his feet. The scene was a mess; an iron pen holder lay overturned, its pens and notebooks scattered all over the floor.
"Mmm... your oral skills are really good... oh..." Lin Mengjie cried out passionately.
"Mmm... slurp... mmm... so big..."
Gao Meihua greedily used her small mouth to play with Lin Mengjie's penis, while her hands gently caressed the trembling testicles beneath the massive cannon. Lin Mengjie felt a stimulating pleasure surge from his genitals to his brain like an electric current. He couldn't help but grab Gao Meihua's black hair, slowly rubbing it, his waist gradually swaying back and forth.
“Oh… um… does it feel good to do this to your mouth? Oh…”
“Um… good… oh…”
Gao Meihua also sped up her sucking, as if she wanted to suck the penis dry, her high breasts swaying incessantly.
“Oh… um… you’re so good at sucking… ah… I’m going to cum…” Lin Mengjie shouted.
After saying that, a stream of warm semen shot into Gao Meihua’s throat.
After finishing, Lin Mengjie pulled his pants back up and smiled with satisfaction:
“Teacher Gao is really a repressed slut! I never could tell normally.”
Gao Meihua took a tissue, spat out the semen in her mouth, and silently stretched out her right hand to Lin Mengjie.
“Hahaha~ don’t rush, you get what you pay for, you slut are quite worth it, here! Here’s what you deserve.”
Saying that, he took out a stack of thousand-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to Gao Meihua, which was at least twenty or thirty thousand yuan. Zhang Yang’s mouth was agape.
Gao Meihua smiled and accepted the money, saying, "Please help me introduce more guests in the future, Principal."
Lin Mengjie chuckled lewdly and replied, "You slut." He then pinched Gao Meihua's large breasts before walking towards the office door.
Zhang Yang, seeing this, quickly slipped back into the stairwell and hid, watching Lin Mengjie leave.
Zhang Yang thought to himself, "So that bitch is a noble teacher by day and a high-class prostitute by night. Both are high-class, how come there's such a difference?!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's already throbbing penis became even more aroused. Since his father, Zhang Yuan, returned to China, he hadn't experienced the pleasure of penetration for a long time.
Driven by desire, Zhang Yang walked back to the office door, only to see Gao Meihua putting on her clothes, completely unaware of the hungry beast standing there.
After Gao Meihua finished dressing, she bent down to gather the homework books on the floor. Because her back was to Zhang Yang, her round, beautiful buttocks swayed incessantly towards him, making Zhang Yang's mouth dry. The alluring curves of her buttocks caused his rational defenses to crumble.
Zhang Yang rushed forward and grabbed Gao Meihua from behind, his hands squeezing her breasts, which he had been dreaming of, while his lower body rubbed against her buttocks, and he breathed heavily in her ear.
Gao Meihua was suddenly startled and struggled, shouting,
"Let go... Who are you!?... Get away!"
Zhang Yang's strong hands prevented Gao Meihua from escaping, and he said,
"Teacher... Give it to me... I'll pay you... Let me have my way..."
"Okay, let me turn around first, and I'll make you feel good." Gao Meihua suddenly stopped and said softly.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang released her, but as soon as Gao Meihua turned around, "slap!" Zhang Yang received a stinging slap across the face.
Zhang Yang was stunned by Gao Meihua's sudden action. Gao Meihua calmly asked,
"Did you see what happened just now?"
Zhang Yang nodded.
Gao Meihua continued, "Okay! Let me tell you a story. If you still think I'm a promiscuous person after you hear it, then you can do whatever you want with me!"
Seeing Zhang Yang's silence, Gao Meihua began to tell her story.
The story was about a couple who were very much in love at a university. Even after graduation, when the man went to serve in the military and the woman continued her studies in graduate school, their relationship remained strong.
After the man was discharged, the woman completed her graduate studies, and they rented an apartment together, working hard for their shared future. The man was a private company employee, and the woman was a high school teacher.
Just as their careers were taking off and they were about to discuss marriage, the man had an accident and urgently needed 2 million yuan for surgery. The woman couldn't raise the money no matter what she tried. She had to switch to a school with better benefits, but raising the money was still too slow. She had no choice but to… Halfway through her story, Gao Meihua's eyes slowly reddened, and by the end, she was sobbing uncontrollably. The heroine of the story was self-evident.
Zhang Yang listened, his head hanging lower and lower.
After Gao Meihua finished her story, she choked out, "The story is… finished, classmate. Do as you please! Anyway… I'm just a weak woman, I can't beat you."
At this moment, Gao Meihua made Zhang Yang feel so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up at her.
After several minutes of silence, as if the air had frozen, Gao Meihua spoke first:
"Classmate, it's late. Go home! I'll pretend today's events never happened."
Zhang Yang moved with ashamed steps and slowly left the office.
Gao Meihua's position in Zhang Yang's heart was restored to its former sacred status. On his way home, Zhang Yang kept thinking about how to help Gao Meihua.
"There's no one else but my dad," Zhang Yang murmured to himself as he walked.
The next day, just as Gao Meihua was about to leave school, a man in a sharp suit approached her and asked,
"Excuse me, are you Ms. Gao Meihua?"
"Uh! Yes, that's me. How can I help you?" Gao Meihua replied.
The man then took out a check from his suit pocket...
...
Zhang Yang begged his father, Zhang Yuan, to help Gao Meihua, but he paid a considerable price. Although Zhang Yuan generously agreed to lend Gao Meihua 2 million yuan, the condition was that Zhang Yuan must rank within the top 50 in the school in any of the remaining 5 mock exams. Otherwise, not only would Zhang Yuan's bank savings of over 500,000 yuan be deducted, but if Zhang Yang didn't get into a public university in the joint university entrance exam, he would be forced to "abandon his studies and join the army," without giving him a chance to retake the exam.
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and agreed to the condition. From then on, he said goodbye to his lazy, unproductive life and buried himself in books.
This 180-degree change in Zhang Yang's life surprised not only his friends but even Ye Shuya, who had previously looked down on him, began to see him in a different light.
Wu Bingkun repeatedly pressed Zhang Yang for the reason, but Zhang Yang only said lightly,
"Nothing! I just feel I should study harder." He emphasized the end of his sentence.
Wu Bingkun rolled his eyes at him, looking incredulous.
Actually, Zhang Yang did gain something. Gao Meihua, having received Zhang Yang's help, volunteered to tutor him in his old Chinese literature. Every Tuesday, Gao Meihua would come to Zhang Yang's house to tutor him. While tutoring, Zhang Yang's heart was naturally fluttering, but he no longer had any improper thoughts.
One Sunday afternoon, Zhang Yuan and his wife went to a friend's house, leaving only Zhang Yang and his sister Zhang Rou at home. The two siblings were in their own rooms, and the whole house was quiet.
Sitting at his desk, Zhang Yang felt restless and had no desire to study. He lay on his bed, his mind wandering, and he couldn't help but think of Gao Meihua's flawless body.
"What if I could have sex with the teacher back then?" Zhang Yang sighed inwardly.
After a while of daydreaming, Zhang Yang got out of bed, thinking of the bathroom to prepare for his afternoon lessons.
Passing by his sister's room, he noticed Zhang Rou's door was ajar and naturally glanced inside.
Unexpectedly, what he saw caused his previously calmed penis to rise again.
Inside, Zhang Rou was lying on her side taking a nap, only a thin blanket covering her lower abdomen and waist. Her breasts, clad only in a pink bra, her perfectly curved shoulders, and her long, white legs were all exposed to Zhang Yang's gaze.
Zhang Yang involuntarily walked to Zhang Rou's side, swallowing greedily, repeatedly telling himself,
"I'll just look, I won't do anything else, I'll just look..."
He gently lifted the thin blanket, and the sight inside made his blood boil even more. Pure white silk panties tightly hugged Zhang Rou's elastic buttocks, and a few pubic hairs peeked out from the inside of her thighs. In addition, her snow-white breasts, supported by a pink bra, revealed the beautiful curves of her womanhood.
Zhang Yang swallowed again and slowly rubbed Zhang Rou's clitoris from bottom to top with his middle finger. Even through the panties, the sensitive Zhang Rou still murmured softly.
"Mmm... hum... oh..."
These sounds seemed to encourage Zhang Yang, and he gradually increased his speed, while Zhang Rou's moans became even more lewd.
"Oh...hum...ah...it's so itchy..."
Zhang Yang thought Zhang Rou had woken up, so he quickly glanced at her. Seeing that Zhang Rou's eyes were still tightly closed and she was sleeping very soundly, he thought, "She's probably still having a wet dream!"
He continued to caress Zhang Rou's private parts. In an instant, the overflowing lustful fluid seeped through her panties and soaked Zhang Yang's fingers. Zhang Yang couldn't help but smell his fingers. The pungent smell of her vagina made his penis even more engorged.
He carefully turned off her panties and saw that her curly pubic hair was covered with lustful fluid, sparsely sticking to the area around her vulva. Although Zhang Rou's labia were not as thick as Wang Xiuqi's, they had a pinkish hue that Wang Xiuqi did not have.
Zhang Yang gently rubbed the already engorged, dark red clitoris between the petals with his middle finger, causing Zhang Rou to unconsciously moan,
"Mmm...mmm...so beautiful!...faster...faster, insert it!...uh..."
At this point, Zhang Yang had long since thrown morality and ethics to the winds; all the lust within him was concentrated on his throbbing penis. He pulled down his pants, his fiery red rod desperately needing a honeyed hole to cool down.
Zhang Yang first gently placed Zhang Rou's left leg on his left shoulder, then, with his right hand guiding his penis towards Zhang Rou's wet petals, he thrust forward with force, and his entire penis smoothly entered Zhang Rou's body.
As soon as Zhang Rou felt the foreign object enter her vagina, she opened her eyes in horror, only to find her brother's penis inside her. She screamed in terror,
"Zhang Yang! What...what are you doing!? Stop...stop! This...this is incest!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yang stopped his actions. Zhang Rou's warm vulva tightly gripped his penis, feeling incredibly comfortable. Similarly, Zhang Rou felt a surge of fullness in her vagina, a sensation she hadn't experienced in a long time. If it weren't her younger brother, she might have cried out.
But Zhang Rou's reason prevailed. She cried out urgently,
"No...no, get out, get out quickly!...Oh..."
Zhang Yang knew Zhang Rou's reason was about to collapse, so he had to push harder. He deliberately said,
"Ah! Get out! Is that how it is?"
Zhang Yang slowly pulled out his penis, leaving only the glans inside her vagina, before thrusting it back in heavily. He did this dozens of times.
Waves of tingling pleasure stimulated Zhang Rou, and she cried out with her remaining rationality,
"No...quick...get out quickly...oh...no...it feels so full..."
In the end, Zhang Rou was overwhelmed by lust. Regardless of who was having sex with her, she only wanted to fully enjoy the pleasure the penis brought her.
Zhang Rou cooperated by twisting her snow-white buttocks, allowing the penis to stimulate her thirsty private parts even deeper.
“Oh…good job…my dear brother…you’re so good at it…ah…”
Zhang Rou moaned as she caressed her high breasts. Zhang Yang then removed Zhang Rou’s bra, revealing two snow-white mounds of flesh, their rosy nipples already erect.
“Mmm…oh…so beautiful…ah…so comfortable…ah…”
Zhang Yang grabbed Zhang Rou’s foot with his left hand, thrusting his hips slowly into her honey hole, while his right hand gently pinched and flicked her small nipples.
Stimulated by both her breasts and vulva, Zhang Rou felt she was about to climax, and cried out in lust:
“Oh…you’re so good at it…ah…I’m…I’m going to cum…ah…”
After a series of thrusts, Zhang Rou finally climaxed, a
stream of vaginal fluid drenching Zhang Yang’s glans and then slowly flowing out of her vagina. Zhang Yang withdrew his semen-covered penis, letting the limp, panting Zhang Rou lie on the bed, while he lay beside her, admiring her fair body.
Although Zhang Rou's breasts were not as full as Wang Xiuqi's, they had the height and elasticity of a developing girl, and her fresh and clean charm was completely different from Wang Xiuqi's mature allure.
Covered in fragrant sweat, Zhang Rou gasped, "Mmm... dear little brother, you're so good at this..."
Zhang Yang laughed, "But that requires the cooperation of your dear sister's body! Besides, I'm not satisfied yet!"
Looking at Zhang Yang's still erect penis, Zhang Rou felt both love and fear. She gently touched the tip of his penis and said, "Dear little brother, you... still want to fuck my hole!? I, your sister..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Yang had already helped her up and laughed, "This time, let's play doggy style."
Then Zhang Yang had Zhang Rou hold onto the headboard with both hands, spread her legs, and turn her white, tender buttocks towards him. He then used his penis to rub and drill against her clitoris, making Zhang Rou moan repeatedly.
"Oh... stop teasing me... mmm... hurry up and enter... ah... this slutty sister wants a cock... ah... oh... ah..."
Zhang Yang chuckled, holding Zhang Rou's slender waist with both hands, and forcefully thrust his penis deep into Zhang Rou's petals.
“Mmm…this feels so good…I never thought…this…ah…”
“I never thought being fucked like a bitch would feel so good, is it…is it?”
“Yes…so beautiful…fuck…fuck me…mmm…mmm…my whole body is tingling…ah…”
Zhang Rou moaned wildly, twisting her snow-white, plump buttocks, coordinating with each thrust of his penis, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.
“Mmm…my pussy is melting…dick brother, go deeper…oh…”
Zhang Yang’s thick penis mechanically fucked Zhang Rou, making a “slap slap” sound of flesh colliding, and this position, like a bitch’s mating, made Zhang Rou even more lewd. She gripped the headboard tightly, moaning to her heart’s content:
“Mmm…I can’t take it anymore…big dick brother…oh…ouch…fuck me, this…slutty bitch…ah…”
Her alluring breasts swayed back and forth rhythmically due to gravity, making them even more beautiful.
“Sister…sister’s body is so exciting!” Zhang Yang exclaimed.
"Oh... as long as you're happy... I'm willing to let you have me anytime... Oh... Ouch... dear brother, you're so brave... Hmph..."
Zhang Yang thrust harder and harder, each stroke reaching deep into Zhang Rou's petals. The electric current from his lower body spread throughout his entire body. He couldn't help but lean his upper body against Zhang Rou's smooth back, his hands moving from her waist to her breasts, rubbing them at will. Her two naked fleshy worms were already soaking wet.
"Oh... dear brother... I'm about to lose it... Oh..."
The sensitive Zhang Rou was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, the numb sensation making her bones feel like they were about to fall apart.
“Ugh… Sister… I… I’m coming too… Oh…”
“Ah… No… It’s okay… Give it all to sister… Ah…”
Zhang Rou’s private parts felt numb and sore, and she climaxed again in the frenzied thrusting. Zhang Yang felt a heat in his glans and thrust a few more times. Then his penis throbbed, and a stream of semen was released into Zhang Rou’s body… (IV)
Ever since Zhang Yang and his sister had an illicit relationship, whenever he wanted, he would sneak into Zhang Rou’s room late at night to enjoy her vibrant youthful body.
Their relationship continued like this for a while. Later, Zhang Rou got a new boyfriend, and the lustful entanglement between the siblings was finally cut off, but not completely. In fact, Zhang Yang knew that Zhang Rou was a lewd woman. If he couldn’t control himself, he would still seek out Zhang Rou to vent his desires.
One afternoon during a midterm exam, Zhang Yang, who had originally planned to stay at school to study, was exhausted after a whole morning of studying. The cool afternoon breeze made his heavy eyelids deter him from staying. He glanced at his watch, thinking,
"It's only 2:10!? Forget it, I'll just go home and take a nap!"
Back at his house, Zhang Yang pressed the doorbell, but there was no sound, let alone Aunt Zhao answering. He frowned and pressed it again, but the situation remained unchanged.
"What the hell! Is the doorbell broken?" Zhang Yang cursed inwardly. He then took out his keys, opened the door, and went inside.
The house was empty. Normally, he would see Aunt Zhao cleaning there. Zhang Yang muttered, "Is Aunt Zhao not here today?"
Too sleepy to think further, he slung his backpack over his shoulder and headed upstairs to his room.
As Zhang Yang approached his room, he heard a series of intimate sounds coming from inside, and the usually tightly closed door was wide open.
"Oh... I didn't expect a mother of two to be so tight?" a man exclaimed.
(Who is this man?) While Zhang Yang was still wondering, he had already guessed the identity of the other person.
"Mmm... Hmm... Deeper... Oh..." It was Aunt Zhao's voice.
(It really was Aunt Zhao!) Zhang Yang understood what was going on; Aunt Zhao, who helped with chores, had brought someone to his house to have sex.
"Why didn't you choose somewhere else?! Why did you pick my room! Really!" Zhang Yang grumbled inwardly, but he still walked quietly to his room, his sleepiness long since forgotten.
He secretly peeked in and saw an elderly man with gray hair and a stout build, gripping Aunt Zhao's slender waist from behind, repeatedly thrusting his penis deep into her vagina. Aunt Zhao, completely naked, had flushed cheeks and her hands pressed against the wall, passionately enjoying the impact from behind.
Trousers, outerwear, underwear, and panties were scattered all over the floor, filling his daily room with a strange and lewd atmosphere.
Zhang Yang's mouth watered, and his penis was already hard. He thought,
"Aunt Zhao must be in her thirties! I didn't expect her to still have such a hot body!"
He watched as Aunt Zhao swayed her plump hips from side to side with the rhythm of his thrusts, causing his penis to rub against her vaginal walls. Her nipples, already engorged and hard, were dark red like a middle-aged woman's, yet they possessed the firmness and perfection of a young girl's. With her
slender waist and long legs, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a middle-aged beauty.
And this middle-aged beauty was now being driven wildly into moaning, her labia turned inside out from being fucked so hard.
“Mmm…so full…ah…Dad! You…you’re really good…oh…”
“My dear daughter-in-law, your tight hole is also great…ah…”
“Oh…it’s so beautiful…fuck me harder…oh…”
Aunt Zhao’s eyebrows furrowed, her tongue licking her upper lip, her breasts swaying with each thrust, the pubic hair below her abdomen reaching near her anus, where a huge rod could be seen going in and out of the dark pubic hair.
“Hmph…it’s so itchy inside…ah…oh…it feels so good…ah…dear brother…faster…oh…oh…”
“You slutty whore, how could Jiaxing have fallen for you? Look…look at me, I’ll teach you a lesson…mmm…”
“Yes…teach me a lesson…teach me a lesson with your big cock…oh…fuck me…ah…”
The man increased the speed of his thrusts, and Aunt Zhao’s vaginal fluids flowed down her thighs. The “plop, plop” sounds, along with Aunt Zhao’s lewd moans, made Zhang Yang unable to resist reaching into his pants and stroking his own penis.
“Oh…dear daughter-in-law…has Jiaxing ever done this to you? Ah…”
“Ah…don’t talk about that dead man…ouch…humph…brother cock…you’ve already slept with me and you still…you still call me daughter-in-law…oh…humph…it feels so good…ah…”
“Okay… dear sister Yujuan… if Jiaxing can’t satisfy you… then… then I’ll have to… come to the north to comfort you from time to time… ah… otherwise, what will I do if my little hole gets itchy? Oh…”
“Hmm… harder… fuck me harder… oh… hmph… ouch… you have to come to the north… the north often in the future… hmm… oh… I can’t take it anymore… hurry… hurry up and cum…”
“Oh… I’m going to explode too… ah…”
The man was on the verge of climaxing, and with the last few thrusts, he pounded deep into her petals. Then his penis throbbed, and Aunt Zhao cummed at this moment. A stream of warm vaginal fluid directly stimulated the glans that was about to explode.
“Ah… big brother… you’re so good at fucking… shoot it in… ah…”
“Dear sister, I’ll give you everything… ah… oh…”
After saying that, a stream of thick white semen shot directly into Aunt Zhao’s body…
…
After it was over, the two of them collapsed on the floor like deflated balloons, and Aunt Zhao nestled in the man’s arms like a docile kitten.
"Your...your big cock is so amazing, it feels so good," Aunt Zhao said shyly, blushing.
"Haha, I'm just fulfilling my son's duty," the man laughed.
As he spoke, his hands continued to play with Aunt Zhao's firm breasts, making her moan softly.
The man's name was Hu Jinwang, Aunt Zhao's father-in-law. He had come from the south to the north to visit friends and was staying at his son Hu Jiaxing's house. Today, he happened to come and see his daughter-in-law's workplace. Seeing her alone, he was overcome with lust and had sex with her.
Hu Jiaxing usually finished quickly during sex, leaving Aunt Zhao feeling unsatisfied. Today, with her father-in-law visiting, the two hit it off and, with some resistance, started having sex.
However, Hu Jinwang's act of having sex with his daughter-in-law in the house was different from what Zhang Yang had expected—that Aunt Zhao had brought someone in.
Hu Jinwang licked Aunt Zhao's earlobe with his tongue and whispered, "Dear sister, let's play one more time."
Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao seemed to remember something, pushed Hu Jinwang away, and said,
"Alright, father-in-law, you should leave now! This family's son seems to be taking exams these days, he'll probably be going home soon. You should leave before anyone finds out!"
Zhang Yang thought to himself, "I've already found out! You slut."
"But I... I haven't had enough yet!?" Hu Jinwang's limp penis hardened again.
Actually, Aunt Zhao also longed to have another go at it with Hu Jinwang, but she was afraid of being exposed and dared not take the risk. Looking at the penis covered in her own juices, she felt both pity and tenderness. She gently stroked the glans and said shyly ,
"Jiaxing won't be back until very late tonight, and the two kids have after-school tutoring. As soon as I finish cooking dinner, I'll tell the boss I have to go back first. Then... then I'll be yours."
Hu Jinwang reluctantly agreed to Aunt Zhao's request.
Zhang Yang, who was outside the door, saw Hu Jinwang leaving and immediately tiptoed downstairs to the kitchen to hide, then watched Hu Jinwang leave.
His erect penis was throbbing painfully, and he thought to himself,
"So Aunt Zhao is a thirsty slut too. Looks like I have to fuck her."
With that thought, Zhang Yang slipped back to his room, where he saw Aunt Zhao lying on his bed with her eyes closed, resting. He quietly walked to the bedside, and Aunt Zhao, completely naked, made Zhang Yang's heart race and his mouth dry.
She lightly licked her delicate red lips with her fragrant tongue, seemingly still recalling the fierce battle just now. Sweat-dampened hair clung to her cheeks, her beautiful face showing no signs of age. Her hands lay limply at her sides, her high breasts like white jade, her smooth abdomen connecting to a thick patch of dark pubic hair, still bearing the marks of her recent ecstasy. Her tightly closed legs and the dense pubic hair concealed her plump labia, making Zhang Yang even more eager to explore.
Suddenly, the fluorescent light in the room flickered on.
Aunt Zhao murmured to herself, "Hmm... is the power back on?"
Zhang Yang coldly replied, "Hmm... the power's back on." Upon
hearing Zhang Yang's voice, Aunt Zhao sat up as if struck by lightning, her hands covering her nipples and genitals as her only cover, her pretty face already flushed red. She stared straight at the ground, avoiding Zhang Yang's gaze.
Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Don't bother covering it up. I saw everything you and that man did, what's there to hide?"
Aunt Zhao blushed even more upon hearing this. Zhang Yang continued, "If I tell my dad about this, you know what will happen!"
Aunt Zhao nodded. Zhang Yang then asked, "Do you want me to tell him?"
Aunt Zhao thought about the family's financial situation, which mostly depended on her high salary as a maid. If she lost her job, the consequences would be unimaginable. So she shook her head.
Seeing Aunt Zhao shake her head, Zhang Yang took off all his clothes, revealing his erect penis, and slowly said,
"Whether I tell you or not depends on your performance!"
Aunt Zhao naturally understood Zhang Yang's meaning. She glanced at the vigorous penis, her lustful nature making her petals wet again. Aunt Zhao thought to herself,
"Young Master's penis seems even better than Dad's. If I agree to Young Master's conditions, firstly, I won't lose my job, and secondly, I can often have sex with Young Master..."
Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but steal another glance at Zhang Yang's huge penis, and immediately felt her vagina itch again. But Aunt Zhao was a master of the bedroom, knowing how to tease a man. She gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice,
"Okay... okay, Young Master, I... I can give it to you, but you can't go back on your word!"
As she finished speaking, her aggrieved expression made it seem as if she was only agreeing to Zhang Yang for the sake of her job.
This tactic of playing hard to get worked. Seeing Aunt Zhao's pitiful appearance, Zhang Yang's lust burned even brighter.
Zhang Yang swallowed hard and said, "Don't worry, as long as you're obedient, I'll treat you well."
He then sat down next to Aunt Zhao, one arm around her petite body, the other kneading her perfect breasts.
Aunt Zhao, however, seemed intent on arousing Zhang Yang's desire, wanting him to be forever captivated by her body.
"Mmm...mmm...so hard...hum..."
Aunt Zhao moaned, her other hand gently stroking Zhang Yang's hard penis, then cupping it in her warm palm, her thumb rubbing the glans, slowly stroking it.
Zhang Yang's penis felt like it was crawling with tiny insects, numb and itchy, and he quickly pressed her head down, muttering, "You adulterous bitch, give me a blowjob first!"
Aunt Zhao laughed inwardly, thinking, "Young master is still so inexperienced!" But outwardly, she maintained a gentle and charming demeanor.
She tossed her hair, first licking the glans with the tip of her tongue, then gently scratching the testicles with her fingers. Zhang Yang let out a soft "humph," and Aunt Zhao slowly took the engorged, throbbing penis into her mouth.
She tossed her head repeatedly, her cherry-like mouth moving up and down on the large penis, her tongue occasionally rubbing the urethral opening, her hands constantly scratching the testicles and touching his lower abdomen, making Zhang Yang's glans unbearably itchy and numb, causing him to cry out.
"Ah...you're so good at blowing...mmm...ah..."
Zhang Yang played with Aunt Zhao's hair, enjoying the pleasure emanating from his lower body.
"Mmm...oh...sizzle...mmm..."
Aunt Zhao, like a thirsty wolf, sucked on the large penis in and out of her cherry-like mouth. Zhang Yang was aroused and grabbed Aunt Zhao's head with both hands, thrusting his buttocks forward and fucking her mouth, shouting:
"Oh...good slut...ah...you really know how to blow...um...ah...I can't take it anymore...uh...oh...your technique is so good..."
Aunt Zhao wanted to disarm Zhang Yang first, so she stroked him faster and faster. Zhang Yang's mighty penis was swallowed and spat out by Aunt Zhao like a shiny giant rod.
Unbeknownst to him, Zhang Yang felt a surge of pleasure rushing to his penis, almost causing him to ejaculate. He quickly lifted Aunt Zhao's head, and the "cannonball" was released. Seeing Aunt Zhao's ambiguous smile, he felt embarrassed and stammered, "Okay...okay, let's play something else."
Aunt Zhao blushed and nodded, suppressing a laugh, "What would you like to play, young master?"
Zhang Yang had seen everything and thought, "Damn it! I'm going to give you a good time today."
He snorted, made Aunt Zhao lie on the bed, spread her legs, and carefully examined her private parts.
Thick labia hid under lush pubic hair, and between the pink flesh was a swollen and engorged clitoris. The entrance to her paradise was overflowing with spring tide, and the beautiful inverted triangle was already soaked.
Women generally dislike having their private parts exposed like this, and Aunt Zhao was no exception. She said shyly, "Young Master, don't...don't look...it's so embarrassing..."
Zhang Yang didn't answer, thinking, "You dared to play with me just now, wait till I get my revenge."
Having been disciplined by his sister, he was determined to teach this wanton bitch a lesson.
He gently rubbed the protrusion between her labia with his fingers, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, making Aunt Zhao moan repeatedly.
"Oh...ouch...so comfortable...ah..."
Seeing Aunt Zhao becoming aroused, Zhang Yang lifted her legs, lowered his head, and licked her full labia back and forth. Aunt Zhao felt a warm, wet object moving inside her, feeling a tingling, numb sensation, as if her vagina was melting. Aunt Zhao cried out in
pleasure, but Zhang Yang didn't let up, continuing to rub her vulva up and down, left and right, even using the tip of his tongue to lightly insert into her wet, sticky vaginal opening, sucking the nectar around her clitoris.
"Mmm...oh...I'm melting...ah...ah...so...so itchy...mmm...oh...ah...ah...oh...good brother...faster...faster...fuck me...it feels so good...ah...big cannon master, fuck me...fuck me...oh..."
Aunt Zhao's plump little hole was teased until it was sore and numb, and her vagina felt like it was crawling with little worms. Honey juice leaked out in waves. She involuntarily twisted her plump buttocks and raised her vulva high, hoping that a big rod would fill her honey hole. Zhang Yang also knew that Aunt Zhao was already burning with desire and wanted to insert her hole to relieve the fire, but in order to get revenge, he decided to play a little longer.
Zhang Yang slowly inserted his middle finger into Aunt Zhao's alluring slit, gently rotating and rubbing it inside her honeyed orifice. Aunt Zhao was driven to the brink of collapse by Zhang Yang's inconsistent foreplay. She rubbed her full breasts, sucked on her finger, and moaned ecstatically:
"Oh... young master... stop playing... it's so itchy... oh... I want your cock to fuck my hole... oh... please... please... ouch... fuck me quickly... ah..."
Zhang Yang lewdly laughed: "Hmph! You dared to play with me just now!? Now you can't not do it properly!"
As he spoke, he continued to play with Aunt Zhao's wet flower core, while his other hand grasped her white jade-like breasts, pinching and kneading them, and gently biting her erect nipples with his teeth.
Aunt Zhao, tormented by the sensation, was like an ant on a hot pan. The thick, hard penis was so close, yet it hesitated to penetrate her. The sensual pleasure made her whole body itch and tingle. Besides regretting teasing Zhang Yang earlier, all she could do was writhe her voluptuous body to vent her urge to penetrate.
"Ah...please, dear brother...don't...don't tease me anymore...ouch...I want it...please fuck me...I...this slutty woman...um...ah..."
Aunt Zhao couldn't help but beg Zhang Yang for mercy, but he ignored her completely, instead increasing the speed of his fingers grinding against her. His hard penis pressed against her buttocks from behind, still refusing to penetrate.
Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth, frantically rubbing her buttocks against his penis, but it was like scratching an itch through a boot—it was driving her to the brink of ecstasy. Suddenly, she realized her sensitive body was about to climax. Finally, Aunt Zhao bit her lower lip, closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her overflowing vagina.
...
Aunt Zhao lay weak and sore on the bed, panting heavily, her body drenched in fragrant sweat. She pouted,
"Good young master, I...I've already apologized, why...why won't you...come with me...?"
Although she had climaxed, the wanton Aunt Zhao still felt her tender hole unsatisfied.
Zhang Yang gently stroked her petals, laughing, "If I forgive you so easily, won't you forget this lesson?!"
Aunt Zhao's eyes were filled with lust as she looked at Zhang Yang and said softly,
"Now I...I remember, can I..." As she spoke, another gush of lustful fluid flowed from her honeyed hole.
Zhang Yang looked at his fingers, now covered in the fluid, and laughed heartily, saying,
"Oh! Really? Then let you willingly feed my cock!"
With that, he lay down, his unreleased cannon pointing skyward.
Aunt Zhao obediently straddled Zhang Yang's waist, one hand holding his penis, the other slightly parting her pink vulva, positioning the glans against her vaginal opening, and then slowly sat down.
Aunt Zhao let out a soft sigh: "Mmm...so big...so full..."
Her beautiful, mature vulva tightly enveloped his hot cock, making Zhang Yang feel completely comfortable. Then, Aunt Zhao began to slowly sway her slender waist, enjoying the pleasure of his cock hitting her core.
Aunt Zhao's jade hands pressed against Zhang Yang's thick chest, each time she sat down heavily to the very bottom, allowing Zhang Yang's mighty cannon to penetrate to the deepest point. Zhang Yang held Aunt Zhao's slender waist and also gently thrust his hips in coordination. The "plop, plop" sound of penetration, accompanied by Aunt Zhao's wanton moans, made Aunt Zhao feel like she was dying of pleasure, and the lustful fluids flowing out soaked a large area of the bed sheet.
"Mmm...oh...dear brother's is so big...so beautiful...oh...so comfortable...ah...ah...uh...oh...fuck me to death...dear brother...good brother...ouch...again...ah..."
"So, will I fuck your cunt often from now on?" Zhang Yang asked teasingly.
"Mmm...yes...oh...Young Master is so amazing...ah...Young Master...please...please satisfy Yujuan often...ah...oh...so beautiful...so comfortable..."
"Haha! Of course!" After saying that, Zhang Yang met the rhythm of Aunt Zhao sitting down and thrust his waist hard.
"Harder...again...ah...mmm...good...oh...ah...it's so good...I'm going to die...my whole body...is going to...go to fall apart...ah..."
Aunt Zhao was a little dazed by the intense penetration. She squinted her lustful eyes, played with her messy hair, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her pair of full breasts swayed violently up and down in front of Zhang Yang. The thick jade stem rushed through the dark grass and went in and out between her two thick labia. Although Aunt Zhao was in her prime, she could not withstand Zhang Yang's crazy penetration.
"Oh...so good...your big cock feels so good...mmm...ouch...brother is so strong...mmm...ah...ah...sister is about to...about to come...brother...oh..."
Aunt Zhao grabbed her full breasts with both hands and squeezed them inward, her tongue licking her upper lip, and the rhythm of stroking the cock got faster and faster. Zhang Yang knew that this was a sign of female orgasm, so he fucked her hole even harder.
After a few dozen more thrusts, Aunt Zhao's plump, white buttocks throbbed, and a stream of vaginal fluid shot from deep within her uterus toward Zhang Yang's glans. This warm stimulation almost made Zhang Yang ejaculate, but thankfully, after ejaculating, Aunt Zhao lay exhausted on top of Zhang Yang, panting, and did not continue to masturbate. However, her warm, moist vulva still tightly enveloped his large penis.
Zhang Yang wanted to completely subjugate Aunt Zhao to his penis, so he made her lie down, withdrew his penis, and let the loaded cannon go back down. He gently kissed Aunt Zhao's cheek and said tenderly,
"What? Sister Juan, are you tired already?"
Aunt Zhao closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed, and lightly punched Zhang Yang's chest, panting,
"Dear brother...you're so amazing, you've made my soul fly away."
Zhang Yang breathed softly in Aunt Zhao's ear and said, "Slutty aunt, I want to do it again!"
Aunt Zhao pouted, "Young...Young Master, you...you want more?"
Zhang Yang didn't give Aunt Zhao a chance to rest. He helped her soft body up, kneeling on the bed with her hands supporting her, like a bitch in heat, showing off her pink vulva between her buttocks. Zhang Yang touched her vulva, which was covered in lustful fluid, and then, holding his still hard penis, thrust it in all the way to the hilt. This dog-like penetration made Aunt Zhao's already tight vagina even narrower, and her vagina and penis fit together even more tightly. This also made the inherently lewd Aunt Zhao even more wanton, greedily licking her lips and moaning.
"Ah...ouch...this...it's so tight..."
Zhang Yang lewdly laughed, "Bitch! The best is yet to come."
With that, he began thrusting, slowly penetrating her vagina, each thrust hitting her clitoris hard, then gradually increasing the speed, making "plop, plop" sounds. Aunt Zhao, swaying her plump buttocks with each thrust, couldn't help but moan.
"Ah...it's killing me...ouch...uh...Young...Young Master, you're really good...ah...again...oh..."
Zhang Yang held Aunt Zhao's slender waist, his jade pillar relentlessly pounding into her tender red petals. The intense thrusting caused her labia to flip in and out, her two large, snow-white breasts swaying like ripe papayas, and her juices flowing freely. Aunt Zhao squinted her seductive eyes, her snow-white neck arched high, and she moaned and groaned wildly, enjoying the penetration pleasure that her husband and father-in-law could not match.
“Ah…do it again…mmm…so good…ah…dear brother…cock brother…oh…mmm…”
“From now on, as long as…you are obedient, you can enjoy the feeling of being penetrated every day.”
“Mmm…okay…then…from now on, dear brother…you must…you must satisfy your little sister every day…oh…mmm…”
Aunt Zhao’s petals were penetrated dozens of times by the rapid piston movement, and her sensitive body couldn’t help but tremble. Her warm vulva sucked on the big cock that was penetrating her, and she cried out in pleasure:
“Oh…I’m going to orgasm…ah…I’m going to…I’m going to cum again…”
“Good little sister…I’m going to cum too…mmm…”
Zhang Yang, who was sprinting with all his might, was working harder on Aunt Zhao’s delicate honey hole. The vulva that was responding to the cock finally released a stream of hot lustful water, which was all poured on the glans. The giant cannon that was stimulated couldn’t hold back and the thick semen was all shot into the depths of Aunt Zhao’s uterus…Unexpectedly, the power outage on a summer afternoon gave Zhang Yang another object to release his lust. From then on, whenever his parents weren't home, Zhang Yang would have a wild time with Aunt Zhao. Little did he know that one day Zhang Rou, who had come home early, would catch them. But instead of "promoting" her, Zhang Rou joined them in a threesome – something Zhang Yang probably hadn't anticipated.
(V. Final Chapter)
One Sunday, to avoid the various "temptations" at home, Zhang Yang went to school early, wanting to study hard.
He even chose a relatively secluded empty classroom to study in. As for the school's reading room, based on past experience, if he ran into an acquaintance, the day would be ruined, so Zhang Yang decided to practice alone.
All morning, Zhang Yang was at full power, barely leaving his seat except to drink water and go to the toilet. At noon, he went to the nearby cafeteria to fill his stomach.
On his way back to school, Zhang Yang secretly planned his afternoon study progress. When he arrived at the classroom and saw he still had time, he decided to take a nap first.
Unexpectedly, he had barely settled down when he heard footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, interspersed with soft voices.
"Oh... not today... not today..." a girl whispered.
Then a boy replied, "It's okay, no one will notice from there." His voice sounded somewhat excited.
"But..."
The voices faded into the distance...
The boy and girl didn't notice Zhang Yang, who was sleeping on the table by the window.
"The next one is the sports equipment room," Zhang Yang thought.
Sure enough, a moment later he heard the heavy wooden door of the equipment room being pulled open.
Although Zhang Yang had come to school to escape the "temptations" at home, he hadn't expected to encounter them at school anyway. Naturally, Zhang Yang walked towards the equipment room without thinking, and peeking through the crack in the door, he couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Mmm... oh... no... don't..." Although the girl kept refusing, her cherry-like lips kept seeking a kiss.
"Hehe...you two-faced little slut...oh..." The man held her body with one arm, sucking on her smooth tongue while his other hand was busy kneading her soft breasts through her clothes.
Zhang Yang looked at the woman's face, which made him even more excited. Wasn't that Liu Yicai, the captain of the school's girls' volleyball team?
Long, shiny black hair, an oval face, bright eyes and white teeth—a standard beauty. Tall, about 168 centimeters, her slender waist accentuated her shapely hips, and her long, curvaceous legs made people's breath quicken.
But what was most eye-catching were her breasts, which were at least a 37E. Whenever there was a volleyball match, the volleyball court was packed with boys. Rather than caring about the game, they were more like feasting their eyes on ice cream. The two peaks swayed with her body, making the men's eyes almost pop out.
Continuing their battle in the equipment room, their tongues intertwined passionately, the man's thick hand slowly reaching under Yi Cai's skirt.
"Mmm...hmm...so hot...oh..." The man, through only a layer of lace panties, gently caressed Yi Cai's sensitive petals.
"So comfortable...mmm...I'm getting wet...hmm..." Sure enough, the white lace panties were quickly soaked with her secretions.
"Hmph!" Just as the man pulled off her panties, the cell phone on his waist suddenly rang.
Aroused, Yi Cai moaned, "Ignore it...faster...again..." She then kissed him.
The man chuckled lewdly, "Don't rush...don't rush..." He pressed Yi Cai's head between his legs, and Yi Cai, understanding his actions, loosened his belt, her trousers sliding to the floor, then pulled down her panties, revealing his thick, dark penis.
The man ignored Yi Cai's movements and answered the incessantly ringing cell phone.
"Hey! What's up... I'm at school now, um... um..."
Yi Cai massaged her scrotum with one hand and grasped her penis with the other, then took the glans into her mouth.
"What the hell! Tell him to wait for me over there, I'm coming right now."
After hanging up, the man cupped Yi Cai's delicate cheek and kissed her apologetically:
"I'm sorry, I have something to do right now..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yi Cai coldly replied,
"It's okay, you can go ahead and do your work. But once you leave, don't come looking for me again."
For the man, one side was a beautiful and charming woman, and the other was an important business he was investing in with his friends. It was a choice he had to make, and the losses would be substantial no matter which side he chose.
Zhang Yang then slowly turned his attention to the man. Judging from his tall and strong physique and curly gray hair, he must be the school volleyball coach—Ye Huowang. Time seemed to stand still in the equipment room, with only the whooshing sound of the wind passing through the window cracks.
"What are you waiting for! Let's get started!" Zhang Yang kept shouting inwardly.
In fact, Ye Huowang already had a family, but a moment of infatuation with a student led to this illicit affair.
However, Ye Huowang recently sensed that his wife was becoming suspicious. If this scandal were to surface, he would inevitably be ruined. Thinking of this, he thought, "I might as well settle things today."
Then, Ye Huowang answered that question with his actions. He slowly pulled up his pants, looked at the disheveled Yi Cai, and said apologetically, "For our own good, let's not see each other again." He then left the equipment room without looking back. (Zhang Yang, naturally, hid to the side.) Listening to the fading footsteps, a small paradise of pleasure suddenly became a silent, deathly prison. As soon as Ye Huowang left, tears finally streamed down Yi Cai's cheeks. Zhang Yang, watching from outside, naturally felt uneasy, but whether it was because of the beauty's tears or because he hadn't seen a good show, even Zhang Yang himself wasn't sure.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang saw a person in sportswear pushing a cart of basketballs towards the equipment room.
"Isn't that Zhou Chaoman?" Zhang Yang inwardly groaned.
Zhou Chaoman was the most hated PE teacher in the school, a fact unanimously agreed upon by the girls. In his forties and unmarried, he was lazy and unkempt, and rumored to use PE class as an excuse to grope women. One time, this even led to a parent coming to the school to confront him, but the matter was eventually calmed down by the school's efforts to appease them.
If he found Yi Cai alone in the equipment room, disheveled, who knew what might happen? Thinking this, Zhang Yang, eager to be a hero, slipped into the equipment room. He heard a startled cry:
"Ah! You…who are you…I…I…what are you doing? I'll scream!"
Yi Cai hurriedly covered her naked lower body with her skirt, glaring at Zhang Yang with hostile eyes.
Zhang Yang sneered, "Do you really need to shout about the shameful thing you did with Ye Huowang just now?"
Upon hearing this, Yi Cai's face flushed red, then turned deathly pale. She said, "Then what do you want?"
Zhang Yang snorted, "I don't want anything. If you don't want to lose face, come with me."
He glanced around, then quickly grabbed Yi Cai's hand and ran to hide in the cabinet where the cleaning supplies were kept.
Yi Cai was forcibly pulled into the cabinet; the narrow space only allowed the two of them to stand, and they had to face each other tightly. She struggled and screamed,
"Let me go! You bastard! Get away!"
Zhang Yang held Yi Cai tightly, whispering, "Quiet down! Shut up if you don't want to embarrass yourself."
Yi Cai was about to retort when she heard the sound of a basketball cart getting closer and louder, then immediately quieted down. After a while, with a "creak," the door was pulled open.
Through the crack in the door, Yi Cai saw Zhou Chaoman with a full beard. Recalling the fact that she was alone just now, she realized the consequences would be unimaginable if this guy had seen her. She broke out in a cold sweat, and her initial dissatisfaction with Zhang Yang gradually turned into gratitude.
After pushing the basketball back to the equipment room, Zhou Chaoman didn't leave immediately. He leisurely sat down at the sports desk, took out a pornographic magazine, and chuckled to himself as he read it.
This was a real hardship for the two hiding in the closet. Yi Cai's ample breasts were pressed tightly against Zhang Yang's chest. Zhang Yang's penis, already painfully swollen, was aroused by the heat, and Yi Cai's alluring scent filled his senses, making his blood boil.
Yi Cai, on the other hand, was filled with Zhang Yang's masculine scent. Her vulva was already half-wet, and Zhang Yang's erect penis kept gently pressing against her entrance through his pants, making her feel as if a million ants were crawling inside, a sensation both sore and itchy.
Zhou Chaoman, aroused by the pornographic magazine, simply pulled down his pants and began masturbating his ugly penis. Inside the closet, the two of them pushed their lust to the limit. Zhang Yang gently rubbed his penis against Yi Cai's vulva, while Yi Cai wriggled her lower body to release her pent-up desire; otherwise, they would have gone crazy from holding back.
Fortunately, Zhou Chaoman wasn't very effective; after only three minutes, he ejaculated. He took out some toilet paper to clean himself up and hurriedly left. As soon as
Zhou Chaoman left, Zhang Yang and Yi Cai rushed out together, both covered in sweat and panting. Yi Cai's cheeks were flushed, her vulva already overflowing with desire, but her eyes were bright and alert. Zhang Yang's penis, though painfully throbbing, dared not make any sudden movements.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds, then Yi Cai chuckled, slowly loosening her robe to reveal her alluring body. She scolded, "Silly boy! What are you daydreaming about?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang pounced on Yi Cai like a starving wolf, showering her lips, neck, and breasts with kisses, murmuring,
"You dare call me silly boy? I'll show you how small I am later."
"Hmm...hum...then prove it to me...oh..." Yi Cai teasingly murmured.
Zhang Yang held Yi Cai's left breast in one hand, his thumb and forefinger gently kneading the pink nipple, while his other hand attacked her already soaked, mysterious triangle, using his middle and forefinger to slowly circle her clitoris. Yi Cai, subjected to such a powerful "attack," couldn't help but moan.
"Mmm...you're so good at this...ouch...don't do that...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...wait...wait a minute..."
Although Yi Cai kept begging for mercy, her body was slowly responding to Zhang Yang's movements, gently swaying her slender waist to allow Zhang Yang's fingers to penetrate deeper into her flower petals. Each touch felt like a warm current flowing from her jade orifice straight through her entire body.
After doing this for a while, Zhang Yang wanted to try something new. His nimble tongue slowly licked down from her jade neck, breasts, and lower abdomen, and then he was about to attack that fertile forbidden area.
As Zhang Yang did this, Yi Cai's juices unknowingly soaked her again. Zhang Yang noticed this and deliberately wanted to tease her.
He gently opened Yi Cai's snow-white thighs with both hands. Yi Cai blushed, closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and shyly waited for Zhang Yang's "favor."
After a while, there was no movement at all. Yi Cai felt a little strange and opened her eyes, only to see Zhang Yang with a lewd smile, his sly eyes staring straight at her.
"Mmm...I...I've given you my body...and you...and you're still...playing with me like this!" Yi Cai said with a hint of coquettish anger.
"I didn't expect you to be so beautiful when you're not playing volleyball," Zhang Yang praised.
"Hmph! The best is yet to come! You...you'd better move already!" Yi Cai, whose desire had been aroused, was now unbearably itchy in her vagina. If Zhang Yang stopped now, he would drive her crazy.
"Oh~~Is this how it's supposed to be?"
The mischievous Zhang Yang pretended not to understand, shaking his head and looking at Yi Cai's tender vagina.
Her lush pubic hair was disheveled by the overflowing vaginal fluid, and her clitoris and labia were a mesmerizing dark red. Then, Zhang Yang's two thumbs began to slowly caress her engorged labia majora.
"Oh... um... you little rascal... daring to tease this girl... wait a minute... wait a minute I'm going to... you... oh..."
"What's going to happen next?" As he spoke, Zhang Yang's tongue was already licking the engorged and red clitoris.
"Oh... you... um... so hot... hmph... so beautiful... you... you bad boy... ah..."
"The best is yet to come!" Zhang Yang's tongue licked the clitoris at varying speeds, occasionally slipping his tongue inside her vagina, while his hands gently caressed her inner thighs. This made the sensitive Yi Cai moan wildly, her mind only wanting a real penis to drain her tender blood.
“Oh…brother…brother…you rascal…ah…you’re killing me…oh…it’s so numb and so sore…I…I’m about to…I’m about to cum…oh…ah…”
Zhang Yang felt a surge of pleasure, and with another round of fierce attacks, Yi Cai finally surrendered, and waves of fluid gushed out.
After the climax, Yi Cai lay limply on the ground, her face flushed and panting, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.
Zhang Yang said with a grin, “Hey! What’s wrong? I haven’t had my fill yet!” He then pulled down his pants, revealing his throbbing, enormous penis.
Yi Cai was startled when she saw Zhang Yang’s member, because she had only ever seen Ye Huowang’s before, and Zhang Yang’s thick, dark penis was at least half again as thick and long as Ye Huowang’s.
Seeing Yi Cai's surprised expression, Zhang Yang said smugly, "Compared to Ye Huowang, my 'gun' is much more magnificent."
Yi Cai looked at the enormous rod she was seeing for the first time and stubbornly said,
"Hmph! Whether it's all bark and no bite, we'll see." Secretly, however, she longed for the pleasure of penetration.
Without further ado, Zhang Yang helped Yi Cai up, making her place her hands on the vaulting box, her buttocks raised high, revealing her overflowing vulva. He then straightened his penis and slowly rubbed the glans against her vulva.
"Oh...don't tease me...um...um...hurry up and put it in...oh...you...if you keep doing this...I'm leaving...um..."
Yi Cai was teased, shaking her beautiful buttocks, her body burning with desire for penetration.
"What? You...you're leaving? This won't do!" Zhang Yang feigned surprise, slightly straining his waist, and inserted the glans into her vulva.
"Oh...so hard and big...mmm...ah..."
Although Yi Cai had already seen Zhang Yang's size, she still exclaimed in surprise after actually entering him.
Zhang Yang immediately pulled out his penis and then slowly inserted it again. Each shallow insertion and slow entry made Yi Cai moan as if she were being tickled.
"Oh...a little deeper...oh...mmm...again...so good...again...mmm...harder...oh..."
Zhang Yang thrust like this dozens of times, then gradually increased the speed and depth of penetration, finally inserting his entire massive penis.
Because Yi Cai had little sexual experience, Zhang Yang felt a warm, tighter sensation enveloping his penis than before. Each thrust felt like Yi Cai's beautiful vagina was sucking his penis in, and accompanied by Yi Cai's wanton moans, Zhang Yang grabbed Yi Cai's slender waist and couldn't help but thrust faster and faster.
"Oh...so beautiful...so comfortable...mmm...so fulfilling...ah...ah...you're so good at it...mmm..."
Yi Cai thrust her plump buttocks to meet Zhang Yang's thrusts, moaning ecstatically. Each time, Zhang Yang thrust hard into her G-spot, making Yi Cai feel like her soul was about to fly away.
"Mmm...you're killing me...oh...ah...ah...I'm going to come...I'm going to die...ah..."
Zhang Yang knew this was the prelude to climax. He lay on Yi Cai's smooth, white back, his hands kneading her 37E breasts from behind, while his lower body thrust even more vigorously.
"Ah...so...so good...you're killing me...ah...humph...I'm going to die...ah...ah..."
Yi Cai couldn't withstand this double assault. Her body trembled, and a warm stream of vaginal fluid gushed onto Zhang Yang's glans. Zhang Yang felt a warm sensation tightly enveloping his penis. Then, his glans received a warm stimulation, and his seminal vesicle released, releasing all the pent-up semen into Yi Cai's uterus.
Afterwards, the two collapsed on the ground, exhausted. Yi Cai nestled happily in Zhang Yang's arms, and Zhang Yang, with the beauty in his lap, gently kissed Yi Cai's tender face. "You're so beautiful," Zhang Yang said.
"Mmm...I've given myself to you, you can't let me down," Yi Cai said coquettishly.
"Of course not," Zhang Yang said confidently.
Suddenly, Yi Cai glanced at Zhang Yang's limp penis, which had just ejaculated, and giggled,
"Your brother doesn't seem very energetic!"
Zhang Yang chuckled mischievously, "Whether he can perk up depends on your performance!"
Yi Cai rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang, but felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
She first moistened her own vaginal fluids with her hand, then bent down and gently teased the deflated penis with her nimble fingers, kneading and stroking it. Instantly, Zhang Yang's penis, stimulated, naturally stood at attention and paid homage to Yi Cai. "Wow! It's so big!" Yi Cai exclaimed, praising the enormous rod before her.
Then, Yi Cai first licked the fiery red glans with her fragrant tongue, then opened her small mouth and took it all in at once.
"Mmm...so long...so thick...mmm..."
Unexpectedly, even when Yi Cai took it all the way in, it only reached half of Zhang Yang's length.
"Mmm...oh...mmm..." Yi Cai brushed aside her hair, her cherry-like mouth constantly swallowing and releasing Zhang Yang's erect penis. Her hands were not idle either, gently stroking Zhang Yang's scrotum and unexpectedly scratching his anus.
Although he had just climaxed once, he was still a little overwhelmed by Yi Cai's onslaught. Zhang Yang stroked Yi Cai's smooth long hair with one hand and played with her firm breasts with the other, whispering:
"Mmm...my dear sister is so good at this...ah...oh...so comfortable..."
"Who told you to bully me just now? Watch me play with you!" Yi Cai thought to herself.
She chuckled inwardly and increased the speed of her stroking.
Zhang Yang felt a throbbing in his lower body, and Yi Cai also felt the penis in her mouth swell again. She hurriedly tried to lift her head, but Zhang Yang was one step ahead. He slightly tightened the hand stroking Yi Cai's hair, and for a moment, Yi Cai couldn't lift her head.
"Pfft! Pfft!" In an instant, Zhang Yang's thick semen poured into Yi Cai's mouth. It was thick and plentiful, so Yi Cai had no choice but to swallow it all.
After their encounter, Yi Cai saw Zhang Yang's half-smiling expression and flew into a rage:
"You said you wouldn't bully me, and now you're...you're..."
Zhang Yang immediately laughed and protested:
"As the saying goes, one semen is nine parts blood, you just drank a lot of my blood, and you still say I'm bullying you."
Yi Cai couldn't find any words to refute him, her pretty face flushed red.
"You...you..."
The next day at noon,
Zhang Yang was about to go to lunch with his classmates when he heard someone outside the classroom calling out in a deliberately coquettish voice: "Zhang Yang, come find me!" Zhang Yang went outside and saw Yi Cai standing there, holding two lunchboxes and smiling, saying:
"Yang! I prepared lunch for you!"
Later, Zhang Yang was thus tied down by Yi Cai. Although Zhang Yang, who loved freedom, was very unwilling, he didn't care so much when he saw his beautiful girlfriend.

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