Rural primary school power outage night

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Ali was an elementary school art teacher. She was quite plump, with short hair and fair skin. She loved to laugh, but her eyes always seemed unfocused or wandering—that was my strongest impression of her. They say "the eyes are the windows to the soul," but hers seemed blurry; I couldn't see what she was thinking.
Because there were no dormitories at the elementary school, she was assigned to my school's dormitory, right next to mine. I would see her at lunch and dinner. I didn't have any romantic feelings for her, really, because I couldn't sense her true feelings. However, her fair and radiant skin was something I loved. Schools are supposed to be pure places—that's true to some extent. Teachers are supposed to be role models, just like that skit by Chen Peisi where he plays a lookout for a thief. I did think about how wonderful it would be to make love with Ali, to caress her soft, white skin, to stroke her white buttocks—how wonderful that would be! But this could only remain in my heart; I dared not act on it. In the evenings, when we had free time, we would play cards together, or chat about our school days. She seemed to have a strong opinion about the phenomenon of hugging upon meeting, saying that such people were too crazy, and we would just laugh. Her hands were also very beautiful, chubby and cute. When we were playing cards, my hand touched hers; soft and smooth, with a delicate and tender surface. This made me swallow hard a few times. Ali didn't have a boyfriend yet, still picking and choosing. Once I even saw her meet someone, but she said it broke up because the person lacked romance. No wonder, someone who studies art, after all, is an artist; how could they integrate without artistic talent? I also love art, but I prefer literary art; I've published some poems and essays. They all knew this. Ali knew it too. Although these things didn't mean much to me, I could clearly feel that Ali's gaze was quite affectionate towards me. But I also knew that simply winning someone's favor wasn't enough, because money was required, and what money could a teacher possibly have? So, although I was single, I didn't dare to plan to marry anyone; I just enjoyed my free
time. More than a year passed like this. Fewer and fewer people lived at the school; some got married, some transferred, and only I remained. Occasionally, Ali would come to stay. When she stayed, she would inevitably wash up before going to bed. The night was quiet, the room was quiet, and my hearing was exceptionally sharp; I could almost tell what part of her body she was washing. At that time, I would start stroking my penis, hard and comfortable, but I couldn't bring myself to embrace any woman's body, especially a beautiful one. I had peeked at her through the curtained window before, and I could vaguely tell what she was doing from her actions inside. Several times, I found her half-lying on the bed, legs bent, stroking her genitals, sometimes even arching her entire back. Her soft moans stirred in the quiet village night, as if that were the only place alive. Countless times I cried out in my heart, "Ah Li! Ah Li! When will I be able to enter you? Let me have some real pleasure with you!" Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps we were both trying to create the opportunity, but whatever the case, the opportunity truly arrived. But for me, it didn't seem surprising, because in my heart I felt I had already indulged in lust with her countless times.
That night, the power went out. She knocked on my door and said, "Teacher Xu! Please stay with me! I'm so scared!" "Really? It's so convenient to be alone! Why are you scared?" "Hurry up! Really! I'm really scared!" "The power will be back on soon!" "It's been almost an hour! And it still hasn't come back!" "Who knows what's going on?" "Hurry up!" she commanded. I blew out the candle and went with her to her dormitory. The dormitory was as simple as mine, except the bedding was neat and clean. "I really want to go home! It's so late! I can't go back!" "Don't you have a motorcycle?" "What if I run into bad guys this late at night?" "Sigh! How can you say women are troublesome!" "Go away! Nonsense!" "Isn't that right? What company wants a woman? There's no other way, is there?" After saying that, I laughed too. She leaned against the bedding, her body swaying, fiddling with something that looked like a handicraft. "The lighting is so bad, why are you doing this?" "It's fine!" Ali's high-necked sweater was tight, making her waistline even more prominent, and her high, round breasts seemed to be struggling to break free from the sweater's confinement. Her even fuller buttocks bulged out quite prominently. I really wanted to go over and push her down on the bed right away and have my way with her, but I couldn't do it, so I could only wait. I don't know how much time passed, but the power still didn't come back on, and the candle, which was more than half-burned, was gone, so she lit another one. We talked for a long time without any real interest, and I was getting a little impatient, and I also felt like I needed to pee. I made an excuse to go out, and came back in a little while later. "Where did you go?" "To relieve myself!" She smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I was thinking about it too!" "Then I'll go out!" "No! No need!" "How can I do that!?" "Turn your back!" "What good will that do?" "Just turn your back!" I turned around, blocking the candlelight, and a huge dark shadow occupied most of the room. I heard her take the chamber pot, giggling as she unzipped her pants, seemingly finding the right spot, the urine continuously gushing and washing over the plastic chamber pot. I let out a long breath, as if trying to relieve myself, but the more I did, the harder my penis became. "Give me the napkins on the table!" I gave her the napkins, unzipped my pants, and gave her my penis. I tapped her round face with my penis, rubbing it against her little nose. She held my penis in one hand, while the other hand was rubbing her genitals. "Are you done yet?" "Almost done!" I couldn't wait any longer. She tried to pull up her pants, but I stopped her, leaving her naked. Her buttocks were as white as her face. I caressed and rubbed them; the feeling was wonderful! "It's a bit cold! Let's get in bed! It'll be more comfortable to take them off in bed!" She pulled up her pants and went to make the bed, without fastening her belt. She crawled into the covers and took off her long-sleeved shirt and pants. I went over and put my hand under the covers. She was already naked; her smooth body felt incredibly alluring under the covers. I quickly stripped off myself and slipped into her bed. My hands caressed her naked body up and down. "I really want you to draw some sketches of me!" "What kind of sketches?" "I want to be your nude model!" "It's too cold!" "Yeah! The season is bad!" "Let me tell you, I'm still a virgin!" "If you keep picking at your private parts, you'll keep your virginity!" "Huh? That won't work either!" "Of course!" "But I've never been with a man before!" "But now you have, haven't you? Aren't I getting a great deal?" "Don't even mention it!" "I know I'm broke! I can't afford to marry you!" "I don't want to marry you, but I want to give myself to you!" "Then give yourself to me!" We stopped talking and focused intently on the pleasure of touching each other. Her skin was so smooth and felt amazing. I caressed her tirelessly, kneading every part of her body. She made soft "oh" sounds. I inserted one of my fingers into her anus. I watched the expression on her face; her face was contorting, and her little mouth opened and closed repeatedly. The only constant sound was the "oh" from her throat. I plunged into her lower body, parted her legs, and savored her deliciousness with smacking sounds. She was on the other end, tasting my penis, my balls, and my anus. She then took my penis into her mouth, and I gently thrust in and out of her mouth. She coughed a few times before I stopped. "I never expected yours to be so big!" "I knew your body was amazing, really amazing!" "How did you know?" "Why did you have to take your clothes off? I knew all along! It's just that you don't have much hair. I thought you'd have a lot." "I don't have much hair!" "I've peeked at you several times!" "Huh? Really?" "Really!" "You're so naughty!" "You're naughty too! You only play with yourself!" "But you've been thinking about it, haven't you?" "Thought about me?" "Yes!" "How so?" "Just like that!" "Tell me!" "I want you to fuck me, fuck me anywhere, my mouth, my asshole, my vagina, my face, and so on, and so forth!" "I can fuck your asshole!" "That's too tight! I can't even put my finger in! And yours is so big! Won't it hurt a lot?" "Take it slow, it won't hurt." "It must hurt a lot!" "You haven't tried it yet! You'll know once you try!" I spat a few times, lubricated her anus, and thrust a few more times before making her kneel down. I then penetrated her from behind. Anal sex is indeed a bit difficult, but I'm very patient, though she's about to give up. "It hurts!" "It's okay! Just lubricate it a bit more! It'll definitely go in!" "Yours is too big!" "Bigger is more stimulating! Besides, keep your virginity! It'll be safe for me to go in here! I can ejaculate inside!" She didn't say anything, and I continued trying to insert into her anus, pushing in little by little. Suddenly, it went in all at once, and I couldn't help but let out a cry. She also cried out, almost collapsing onto the bed. I held her body, caressing her large breasts, my body arching as I thrust in and out of her anus—it felt amazing. Her anus gripped my penis tightly, as if trying to strangle it inside. I thrust a few times, and she cried out, clutching the pillow as if trying to tear it apart. My excitement surged. I grabbed her buttocks as if kneading two large, white dough balls, slowly pulling my penis out and then suddenly thrusting it back in. She screamed again. After forty or fifty thrusts, her body went limp, as soft as mud. But my penis continued to thrust in and out of her anus. With the last thrust, I ejaculated all the semen I had accumulated over the past few days into her anus, some even spilling onto her large, white buttocks. She stuck her buttocks out, motionless. In the dim light, I noticed that the semen was slowly overflowing from her tightly closed anus, stretching out and dripping onto her sheets with a soft splat. My penis was still hard, and I felt the urge to fuck her again. Before she could make any further move, I climbed on top of her again, lifted her buttocks, and thrust into her anus once more, from slow to fast, going wild for a while, and even managed to ejaculate some more.

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