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Sexual bliss while tutoring at Sister Yang's house 

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I've been tutoring Xiao Jian for almost a month now, thanks to Sister Liu's introduction. During this time, I learned that Sister Yang is 36 years old, a stay-at-home mom who takes care of her children full-time. Sister Yang has a very wealthy but very busy husband who runs an international trade business. She also changed my tutoring schedule from two hours every Saturday morning to eight hours a day on Saturdays. This week, I went to Sister Yang's house as usual and knocked on the door. "The door's open, come in." After changing my shoes and entering, I didn't see Xiao Jian. "Sister Yang, where's Xiao Jian?" "He went to visit his grandma, he should be back soon. Have a seat, I'll get you a Coke." As her voice faded, Sister Yang appeared at Xiao Jian's door with a can of Coke.

...I was a little stunned. Unlike her usual elegant updo, Sister Yang let her waist-length hair fall casually, her usual aloofness instantly transforming into that of a docile little woman.

Her jet-black hair made her well-maintained fair skin appear even whiter, brighter, and more translucent; she wasn't wearing her usual dress, but a thin gauze nightgown, the two prominent nipples on her chest seeming to celebrate their liberation.

"What are you daydreaming about? I had a bit of a headache today and stayed in bed. Why is your face so red? Is it hot outside? Here, have some iced Coke to cool down." "Oh... thank you, Sister Yang." I took the can of Coke and drank it all in one gulp.

Through the thin veil, her flat stomach and still so proud breasts... Even after finishing a whole can of iced cola, I still felt hot all over. Aside from the time Wanyu helped me relieve myself with her hand (she said she wanted to save the best for our wedding day, and I respected her choice), I'd never seen another woman this close before. My erection was already pushing against my underwear, and to avoid embarrassing Yang Jie, I quickly turned and lay prone on the table.

"Sit a little longer, Xiao Jian will be back soon. He has a terrible headache, I'm going to lie down for a bit." "Oh...oh...okay," I quickly agreed.

"I'm just here to tutor, why are you thinking about such things..." I took a deep breath... calming myself down and starting to prepare for Xiao Jian's lesson... "I have a really bad headache, Abo, could you massage it for me?" Yang Jie's voice, sounding unwell, came from the bedroom.

"Oh...okay," I replied, hesitating for a moment before finally going into her bedroom.

The bedroom wasn't large; a spacious double bed took up half the space. Sister Yang leaned lazily against the bed, her five-button nightgown only fastened the bottom three, revealing most of her white breasts, a deep slit running between them… I felt my face burning again and quickly looked away.

"Come sit here and massage my temples. I didn't want to trouble you, but I'm really sorry." Her voice seemed to carry a hint of helplessness and sorrow, and I inexplicably began to feel sorry for this woman who, at most, spent two months a year with her husband.

"It's alright, Xiao Jian isn't back yet anyway. I'll massage them for you." I said, sitting down next to Sister Yang. She lifted herself up slightly so I could massage her temples.

"Is this okay?"

"A little more pressure."

"Is it okay?!"

"Hmm… it's okay, very comfortable, just this much pressure."

Sister Yang closed her eyes comfortably. Slowly, Sister Yang rested her head on her not-so-firm chest (I was very thin when I was in school). Inhaling the fragrant scent of her hair, my thoughts began to blur. Unintentionally, I looked down, and through the loose neckline of her nightgown, Sister Yang's entire breasts were fully visible. At 35, her breasts were larger than Wan Yu's, but there was absolutely no sign of sagging (the books said that women's breasts sag after childbirth, and from that day on, I became skeptical of what I read). The color of her nipples was slightly darker than Wan Yu's pink nipples, but only slightly.

As my hand circled Sister Yang's temples, her two snow-white breasts bounced rhythmically up and down.

My gaze was fixed on them as if by a magnet, unable to look away. With each bounce of those two snow-white breasts, my heart began to race, my face flushed, I started to feel thirsty, a certain part of my body began to erect, and my hands began to tremble.

Perhaps sensing my trembling hands, or perhaps hearing my heavy breathing, Sister Yang opened her closed eyes and looked up at me. Her head was almost touching mine, face to face.

Looking at this face—a face I hadn't dared to look directly at when we first met, now so alluring and fair—my mind went blank… Slowly, Sister Yang's eyes became hazy, her warm breath brushing against my face, her chest heaving more and more dramatically.

She suddenly turned and knelt before me, her fair hands embracing my head, her long, delicate hands weaving through my hair behind my neck. She closed her eyes and leaned closer. Looking so closely at the beautiful face of this once proud noblewoman, at those increasingly indistinct red lips, my heart raced, my consciousness blurred, and a certain desire within me overwhelmed me.

I roughly pulled Sister Yang into a bear hug with my right hand, simultaneously taking her red lips into my mouth. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and then led my tongue into hers, intertwining with mine. I realized kissing could be so intoxicating (I had kissed Wanyu once before, but it was clumsy and awkward, just lips to lips; the story with Wanyu is another story).

As I lingered in this intoxicating kiss, Sister Yang took my left hand from under her pajamas and placed it on her chest. I couldn't help but shudder. My hand began to wander between her breasts, feeling their smooth, tender flesh. Under the caress of my left hand, Sister Yang also began to shudder… "Oh…!" Her hand even slipped down my trousers to my inner thigh, grasping my penis. I couldn't help but let out a soft "oh." I eagerly climbed onto the bed, pushing her down and pressing myself against her. As I roughly tore open her pajamas, a pair of full, jade-like breasts were revealed before my eyes. My mouth launched into a frenzied kiss, and in an instant, those snow-white breasts turned a rosy pink.

Sister Yang reached out and gripped my penis tightly. As her fair hands pulled down my pants, my penis sprang out, its veins bulging, coiled like a dragon. The usually slightly grayish cap was now a glistening red, stained with blood, a glistening drop of liquid hanging from its edge proclaiming its thirst.

Then, Sister Yang grasped it with one hand and began to rapidly stroke it up and down. With her strokes, I felt a fire about to erupt in my chest. I quickly pulled down Sister Yang's pajamas—she wasn't wearing anything underneath!

My hand reached towards her triangle, nestled between her two fair thighs, where a thick, dark forest of hair grew. When my hand touched there, Sister Yang let out a soft, murmured moan.

As my hand caressed her, the black stockings fell down and clung to the delicate skin between her legs, revealing that it was already overflowing with desire. Unable to resist any longer, I straddled Yang Jie, wriggling free from her soft hands, and thrust my engorged penis directly into the base of her thighs, pumping wildly.

This was my first time, and I couldn't even find the right spot! Just as I was frantically thrusting, struggling to find my way in, one of Yang Jie's delicate hands acted like a guide, leading my penis to its desired paradise.

"Hmm..." Yang Jie let out a soft moan as I entered. Even though only the top was inside, I already felt the comfort of being enveloped, so I eagerly thrust my hips forward, and the entire length of my penis slid into the slippery opening. Yang Jie's child was already in the first year of junior high, yet her vagina was still so tight (later, after having different sexual experiences with different girls, I still felt that Yang Jie's paradise was of the highest quality, perhaps because her husband was often away, cultivating the land less).

Although I had no prior experience, primal desire drove me to thrust wildly. Yang Jie's long, slender, white legs, initially spread apart, now coiled around my waist. Watching my slightly dark penis enter and exit her muddy, deep pink vulva, the contrast between its darkness and the exposed pink walls of her vulva was striking. I became even more excited and thrust faster.

As my thrusts grew increasingly frantic, Yang Jie silently wrapped herself around me like a koala. Feeling the trembling of her two soft, jade-like breasts and the alternating tightness and looseness of her embrace, I went mad, lost in the moment… I don't know how long it lasted, but I felt myself about to climax. Yang Jie probably sensed it too; her long, slender, white legs tightened around my waist with all her might, as if she were embedded in my body. Her fair skin contrasted sharply with my slightly dark skin. I was about to explode. I thrust with all my might, each time plunging my entire thick penis in, as if trying to pierce the already overflowing entrance to her paradise.

"Oh...oh..." With each acceleration and thrust, I began to moan involuntarily.

"Ah...ah ah...ah ah..." Even Sister Yang, who had been mostly silent, began to moan unintentionally.

Sister Yang's moans sounded so intoxicating, so enchanting. "Ah, ah, ah—!" With the last few powerful thrusts, I trembled and cried out as I ejaculated all the semen I had stored up for so long into Sister Yang's paradise. Immediately after ejaculating, my penis felt something even hotter spraying onto its head... I lay there on top of Sister Yang for a long time. Neither of us spoke, nor did we open our eyes. My penis, now devoid of its former glory, was no longer hot, and the dragon-like markings on it had disappeared, but it remained inside Sister Yang's paradise.

"Sister Yang," I suddenly remembered something. Sister Yang stirred slightly, her eyes still closed, the rosy blush on her fair face only deepening.

"Let's get up. Is Xiao Jian coming back?" I continued.

"Xiao Jian went to his aunt's house in X city with his grandma. He won't be back until Monday. You've been pressing down on me like this, I'm about to die," Sister Yang said, her eyes still closed, her fair face as red as a sheet.

"I'm sorry," I immediately rolled over to lie next to her, my penis slipping out of Sister Yang's vagina, bringing with it a stream of white fluid.

"Ah..." Sister Yang couldn't help but let out a soft moan as my penis slipped out.

"Sister Yang, I'm sorry, just now... I... I didn't mean to." Looking at this woman who was clearly much older than me, yet as beautiful as a young girl, I felt ashamed.

Sister Yang opened her eyes, and the way she looked at me... her eyes... "Your eyes are so beautiful," I couldn't help but say.

Sister Yang smiled slightly, "It's not that you've wronged me, but can you please not tell anyone about this?" "Sister Yang, I promise Chairman Mao, I won't tell anyone." Looking at her somewhat pleading eyes, I answered earnestly.

"Abo, is this your first time?!" Sister Yang still smiled, but her eyes were full of teasing.

"Hmm!" My face started to burn. It had happened once before, but my girlfriend used her hand. Looking at her cunning look, I decided to answer honestly. "

Using your hand, huh? Does it feel good? Actually, I just like your energy and your honesty," she said, and then she used her fair hand to grasp my already soft, small penis, which still had a little semen left.

"To be honest, it wasn't comfortable at all when she touched me. Her fingernails even scratched my testicles, and there's still a scar. It feels good when you touch me." I said, blushing. "A scar? Really? Let me see." As she spoke, Sister Yang leaned down slightly, removing my limp penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluid and my semen, to examine my testicles.

"There really is a scar. You're quite something, aren't you? You even ejaculated like that. Were you experiencing both pain and pleasure at the time? Hehe...hehe..." Sister Yang laughed. "Does it still hurt?" Sister Yang gently stroked the small scar on my testicles with her soft hands.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, um...Sister Yang, please stop touching me, I..." I was a little embarrassed. My penis, which had just ejaculated, started to rise again under the stimulation of Sister Yang's fair and tender hands.

"Abo, you're so thin, how come your penis is so big? I almost couldn't take it just now, I felt like you were going to pierce me." Sister Yang didn't pull her hand away. "Ah!" "Are you up to something again? Why are you up so quickly?" Sister Yang said with a smile, her small hands still caressing my testicles, but her eyes were fixed on my gradually rising penis.

"It's all because of your hands," I said, blushing a little. "You look so cute when you're shy," Sister Yang said, opening her small mouth and taking the head of my penis, which was covered in semen, into her mouth, while looking up at me with her big eyes.

The comfortable feeling from my lower body, combined with the sensory stimulation of seeing such a fair-skinned woman's small mouth holding my dark penis, caused my penis to swell instantly, and the dragon on its body reappeared.

"Oh..." The suddenly enlarged penis could not be contained by Sister Yang's small mouth, and it slipped on her red lips, causing Sister Yang to let out an "Oh."

"Ah Bo, yours is so big, I can't live without you anymore, what am I going to do?" After saying that, Sister Yang started licking the shaft of my penis with her delicate tongue, quickly cleaning it clean with her juices and semen. Then she cupped the penis, still wet with her saliva, in her hands and started stroking it up and down. "Does it feel good?" Sister Yang asked me with a seductive smile.

"It feels good, so good," I replied, while my hands began to move restlessly. My left hand wantonly rubbed her two snow-white breasts, while my right hand reached for that alluring paradise. "Ah! Sister Yang, you're so wet down there." I looked at Sister Yang with a wicked smile.

"You've already learned to be cheeky after all this time!" "You're the one who made this wet! Do you still have the energy? Let's do it again, okay?" By the end, Sister Yang's voice was almost inaudible. Looking at her alluring appearance, I quickly got up and forced Sister Yang into a kneeling position. I knelt behind her, my penis parting her jade gate and thrusting straight in.

"Ah... be gentle, it's so full, so tight... be gentle," Sister Yang began to murmur as my penis entered her... Looking at her white, plump buttocks being penetrated by my thick, dark penis, as if they were strung on my penis, my most primal desires began to be released without restraint.

"I want to fuck your white, tender ass, I want to fuck your pussy raw, you are now my slut, a wanton slut, a slut who can't live without my big cock..." How could I say such things, but clearly after saying them, I became even more excited and thrust faster.

"Ah...ahhh...I can't take it anymore, be gentle, be gentle..." Sister Yang cried out incoherently, her snow-white, pert buttocks swaying wildly from side to side... "I can't take it anymore, I'm out of strength," Sister Yang said, suddenly changing from a kneeling position to a prone one, her penis falling out. I quickly sat on her round, white, tender thighs, spread her buttocks apart with my hands, and my penis found its way into her paradise, thrusting straight in. The thick penis felt incredibly comfortable being enveloped by the narrow walls of her vagina. Kneading Sister Yang's two elastic, white, tender buttocks with both hands, I once again entered a state of frenzy.

Just as I was getting into the swing of things, a hot current covered my thick, dark penis. "Ah Bo, I can't take it anymore, I really can't. If you keep going, you'll kill me." I reluctantly pulled out my penis, which was covered in the white, glistening liquid from Sister Yang's vagina. "I haven't ejaculated yet," I said impatiently. "Let me help you, but can I use my lower part instead?" Sister Yang said, grasping my penis with her long, slender, white hands. "It's so thick, I can only hold half of it," Sister Yang said, blushing as she looked at the penis in her hand. "I'm so uncomfortable, please help me quickly," I said, not caring about anything else, just wanting to find a hole to relieve my pent-up desire.

"Oh...! So good!" Sister Yang opened her small mouth and tried to take my penis into it. Seeing her mouth stretched wide by my penis, I couldn't resist. I grabbed Sister Yang's long hair, held her head, and started thrusting my penis in and out of her mouth. However, my penis was too long; each time it only went in about a third of the way before Sister Yang started coughing. I had to pull it out again, which was very uncomfortable. Finally, I had to endure it and slowly thrust in and out, watching the thick, brown glans go in and out of Sister Yang's tender red mouth. I excitedly grabbed her hair tightly, preventing her head from moving at all.

Seemingly gradually getting used to the thick penis, Sister Yang's gagging reaction lessened, and I began to go deeper and deeper.

When Sister Yang had taken two-thirds of my penis into her mouth, I held her head with both hands and accelerated the thrusting. As I increased the speed, Sister Yang's saliva soaked my penis and dripped onto my scrotum.

I had Sister Yang hold my buttocks with both hands and began my rapid thrusting. Finally, I forcefully inserted my entire large penis into Sister Yang's mouth, the glans already reaching her throat. Sister Yang coughed a few times, eventually adjusting to the intrusion of such a huge penis. After fully inserting my penis into Sister Yang's mouth, I paused briefly, looking at Sister Yang's pretty face almost completely covered by pubic hair. I couldn't help but thrust my penis further into Sister Yang's throat. When I reached the deepest point, I ejaculated. Perhaps because I ejaculated too much, I saw Sister Yang's throat constantly undulating. When I finished, Sister Yang had already swallowed all the semen. Then, Sister Yang spat out my penis, held it with one hand, and carefully licked it, cleaning up the remaining white fluid. Watching this beautiful woman tilting her small face up and earnestly licking it, I was moved and bent down to embrace her...

[The End]

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