My favorite physical education class

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I chose volleyball for my PE class. The court was next to the basketball court. One time after class, a basketball rolled right to my feet, and a very strong boy ran over to pick it up.

When I saw him, my heart suddenly started pounding. The smell of his sweat filled my nostrils, but it only excited me more. I couldn't help but think, what if I did it with such a strong man…

I just stood there watching him play. He was indeed full of energy, running around the whole court, as if he had nowhere to vent his energy. The more I watched, the more itchy I became, and I couldn't help but fantasize about his performance in bed.

After it was over, I followed him back to school until he separated from his friends. Then I pretended to twist my ankle and called out to him.

When he picked me up, I suddenly felt nervous, and my skin started to burn when it touched his. I helplessly realized that I was already impatient. Maybe I'm just a wanton woman by nature.

I'm glad I moved out and rented a place. After luring him home, I was a little worried. After all, I'd never done it before. I couldn't bring myself to seduce him, but I was even more unwilling to do nothing.

I had him apply the medicine and massage my ankle first. Then, while he was looking down, I took off my outer garment, revealing only a small tank top underneath. I deliberately bent down to watch him apply the medicine, so he would see everything whenever he looked up.

Sure enough, when he looked up, his eyes widened.

"Is it done?" I asked him. Seeing him nod, I pretended to get up and walk around, then fell into his arms. I had chosen this angle for a long time, so my entire full breasts were pressed against him.

His body stiffened for a moment; I could feel that he was also aroused, but still restraining himself.

I twisted a few times in his arms, as if trying to get up, but actually rubbing my breasts against him. His breathing finally became heavy, and then I propped myself up, my hand landing precisely on his erection.

Our eyes met, and he understood what I meant.

One hand climbed up to my chest, kneading it a couple of times through my bra. I felt it wasn't enough, so I lowered my chest slightly, and he immediately slipped his hand inside.

His movements were rough and forceful; I felt a little pain, but mostly pleasure. Perhaps the angle wasn't ideal for his movements, so after a while, he withdrew his hand, slipped it inside my tank top, and began caressing my waist.

Gradually, he became unsatisfied, his hand moving upwards, lifting my tank top strap, and finally pulling it off completely. Now I was only wearing a bra.

I was wearing a sexy black lingerie set today, with only a thin strap gently supporting my full breasts, outlining their rounded shapes, not even covering my pink nipples. Without the tank top, it was practically worse than not wearing anything at all.

The basketball heartthrob's eyes were glued to my chest, swallowing hard, which I found somewhat amusing—being so captivated by beauty that he was momentarily stunned.

"What's your name?" I asked him. His adorable behavior had pleased me; perhaps I could try keeping in touch.

"My name is Xu Jian," he said, "the sword of a swordsman. And you?" But his eyes never left my chest.

“Xu Jian. A good name.” I stared at his muscular physique and said meaningfully, “It suits you. I’ll call you A-Jian. My name is Yun Huan.” I wanted to tell him my name. I had a premonition that this wouldn’t be the only time between Xu Jian and me.

Then I said, “A-Jian, do you want to touch it?”

This feeling of being in control was so exhilarating; I wanted to have some fun with him. This was my own house, so I didn’t have to worry or be afraid. Although it lacked excitement, I found myself more uninhibited. I even secretly hoped for a moment of indulgence.

Hearing my words, Xu Jian glanced at me. I smiled and leaned forward, offering my left breast to his hand. I placed my hands on his shoulders, observing his expression, and breathed softly, “Touch it…”

Xu Jian’s face immediately turned red. But his actions were without hesitation; he pinched my breast and gently kneaded it in his hands. I immediately began to breathe softly.

I realized I had underestimated A-Jian. He was either a playboy pretending to be like this, or he was exceptionally gifted and knew how to please women. When he squeezed my breasts, I felt completely under his control. My hands,

which had been resting on his shoulders, softened, and I leaned against him, my eyes slightly closed, enjoying his ministrations. After

kneading for a while, he quickly reached down and unhooked my bra, exposing my upper body completely to him.

He leaned in and took one breast in his mouth, nibbling and teasing it with his teeth and tongue, sending shivers of pleasure through my chest. My other breast wasn't spared either, covered by his large hand, truly held in one grasp. A tingling sensation spread through me, and I couldn't help but moan softly.

"Baby, you're so white, so white and tender," he said. One hand caressed the skin of my waist with obvious affection. His hands, calloused from playing basketball, felt slightly prickly to the touch. But I found it even more exhilarating, more exciting. His hands seemed to carry electricity, or perhaps possess magic, easily stirring up the itch within me.

From the moment I saw Ah Jian, I was itching to get closer to him. Bringing him home and only now things are really getting underway, I'm getting impatient. I can feel my juices already flowing. So I whispered, "Ah Jian, your hands are like they're electrified, touch me!"

His hand trembled slightly, perhaps surprised by my seductive words. He looked up at me. But then again, I've brought a stranger home, what's this?

A moment later, his hands moved down my waist, circling my lower abdomen a few times. After I caught my breath, he cupped my full buttocks and gently kneaded them, then immediately touched my soaked skirt.

My face flushed, but I didn't back down, seductively saying, "It's there, it's so itchy, Ah Jian, help me."

"Okay." He clearly hadn't learned how to use language to seduce a woman. Hearing my words, without asking how he would help, he immediately pulled down my skirt and underwear, spread my legs, and looked at my vulva.

I felt a little embarrassed and tried to close my legs, but he held them and I didn't have the strength to break free. Perhaps I didn't want to break free either; after all, my goal was to seduce him and have a passionate sexual encounter, wasn't it?

But being stared at like this made my private parts even more sensitive, and I started to feel a slight oozing of nectar.

Ah Jian seemed to be bewitched, burying his head down and sucking on my nectar.

His movements were completely different from the foreign handsome guy last time; they were haphazard, rougher, and more devout. Just that random licking and sucking was enough to make me collapse, and I finally let out a soft moan, "Ah... Ah Jian, Ah Jian..."

Seemingly stimulated by my calling his name, his movements suddenly stopped, and his thick tongue slid into my flower hole along the nectar, making my body tense up. "Mmm..."

Ah Jian only hesitated for a moment before instinctively using his tongue to move in and out, making me moan twice more. I once bought a little thing called "electric tongue humiliation" for masturbation. The advertisement said how many vibrations it vibrated per second? But I found that both the foreign hottie and Ah Jian's tongue skills were far superior to that thing.

The foreign hottie was fine, he was experienced. But Ah Jian's technique was clearly poor, yet the masculine movements, the rough and domineering feeling, were something that the toy couldn't replicate. Especially his hands tightly gripping my legs, so strong, making my whole body go weak…

As Ah Jian's tongue moved in and out, it accidentally touched a spot, causing me to gasp involuntarily, "No... Ah... Ah Jian..." My hands instinctively tightened around Ah Jian's head, forcefully pressing his face against my vulva.

Ah Jian seemed to realize what it was and immediately used his rough tongue to rub against it.

I gasped, unable to hold back my screams, my whole body tensing, even my toes curling tightly. I felt it; that intoxicating climax was about to arrive! My heart was filled with anticipation.

But then, Ah Jian released me, withdrawing his tongue.

I lay on the bed, feeling utterly lost, panting and suppressing my unsatisfied feelings. It's a pity I almost climaxed.

But when Ah Jian lifted his head, my anger dissipated. His face was covered in my nectar, wet and glistening. He looked at me, subconsciously wiping his face, and innocently said, "My tongue's numb."

I couldn't help but punch him lightly, "I thought you wanted me to ejaculate!" Then I couldn't help but burst out laughing; Ah Jian looked just too adorable!

Ah Jian's eyes widened, "Women ejaculate too?"

"Of course," I lay naked on the bed, giving him a flirtatious wink, "Want to know how women ejaculate? Just let me ejaculate myself and you'll find out!"

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