School prostitutes

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On Saturday

afternoon, since extracurricular activities were only held in the morning, most of the students who had returned for the activities had already left, leaving only busy teachers and school staff on campus.

Even though I had returned to school for the disciplinary committee's gathering, there was no reason for me to remain on campus at this moment, so I absolutely shouldn't be showing up in the corridor so openly. I led the girl behind me and quietly went up to the third floor. We carefully crossed the corridor, hoping not to run into the school staff cleaning the classrooms. We walked to a corner and came to a storage room. The room was in a somewhat secluded location, so as long as we were quiet, we should be able to avoid being discovered.

The room was only about 200 square feet, with only a table. I believed that the room was not originally intended for use as a classroom, so it was usually locked.

I had taken the opportunity to stay at school after the disciplinary committee's gathering. The girl behind me was a member of the sports team, who had also sneaked back to school after practice. It was a strange situation that a disciplinary committee member and a sports player were quietly hiding in an empty storage room.

We had met here because I had discovered her message on the website four days ago. The woman, using the online alias "Awen," claimed she needed money urgently and wanted to work as a "private call girl." After receiving her photo via email, I immediately recognized her as my classmate. Since it was only 500 yuan, I readily agreed to the deal.

So, in reality, we were just a client and a prostitute, which wasn't surprising. After contacting Awen, I quickly admitted that we attended the same school and that I had seen her several times. She was initially hesitant, but when I offered to pay her double so that we could both benefit, she agreed. Choosing this place was also my suggestion—it was both exciting and convenient.

We went into the storage room, which wasn't as dirty as I had imagined; the tabletops were spotless, as if someone had cleaned it. The only small window in the room was covered by curtains, so there was no need to worry about being seen. I turned around, closed the door, and locked it from the inside; Awen watched me lock the door with some concern.

"Don't worry, even normally very few people come here. We can keep our voices down. What's your name?" I asked, trying to reassure her.

"None of your business," she replied.

"It's fine if you don't answer, we'll just pretend we don't know each other afterwards anyway." Her attitude wasn't great, but to me she was just a seller.

"Could you pay me first?" she asked honestly.

"As for the money, of course I can't pay you in advance, since you haven't given me any 'goods' yet. But, if you're worried," I said, pulling three hundred yuan from my bag, "I can pay a little 'deposit' first." Wen accepted the money, which to me meant she agreed to the deal; so I reached out to take the bag away for her, but she stopped me.

"You took my deposit!" I said.

"Fine, I can do it myself." She stuffed the money into the bag, then put the bag and the paper bag she was holding on the ground.

"Take off your sweater while you're at it," I said. Ah Wen had taken my money, so she couldn't refuse. She turned her back to me and slowly pulled up her sweater to take it off. As I unbuttoned my school uniform, I admired Ah Wen's back. Ah Wen was three years younger than me, but she didn't look like a little girl at all.

Her long, straight hair was tied in a ponytail, revealing her neck and back. Her short school skirt, below her knees, revealed her legs in white socks; her fair skin made my heart flutter. Ah Wen had just taken off her sweater and folded it neatly on the table. I continued to admire her body. The paper-thin school skirt couldn't hide the white underskirt underneath, allowing me to vaguely see that she was wearing black shorts.

"I think we shouldn't do it here," Ah Wen said, turning around, but I immediately covered her mouth with my hand.

I put my right hand behind her, pressing our bodies together, and supported her head with my left, letting me kiss her lips forcefully.

At first, she tried to push me away. "You're not trying to scam me, are you? You've already taken three hundred yuan from me!" I said between kisses, and she stopped resisting after hearing that. I felt her rapid breathing, her hands resting lightly on my shoulders, stiff and tense. My left hand moved to hold her waist, and I slowly spun her around like a dancer. I licked her lips with my tongue, then slipped it into her mouth; she resisted the kiss a little, trying to push my tongue out, but I took the opportunity to suck her tongue into my own mouth. I felt our tongues swirling between us, a little saliva slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth.

I began my advance, my hands moving down from her waist, touching her buttocks. I lifted her skirt, my fingers feeling the smooth texture of her thighs, sliding inside her thighs, quickly finding her athletic shorts. We temporarily separated our mouths, and I squatted down to pull down her athletic shorts. She unexpectedly squeezed her legs together, so I grabbed her waistband with both hands and pulled down hard.

"Hmm!" Awen, who had been looking down at me, suddenly turned her head away. I lifted her legs to help me pull down her pants, only to find that besides her black sweatpants, she also had a pair of pink underwear. It turned out I had just ripped off both of her pants. I put the two pairs of pants aside and stood up again, embracing her.

"Can you not go so fast?" Awen asked, clearly still nervous.

"Is this your first time?" I asked.

"Hmm?" She obviously didn't want to answer my question, so I kissed her again, my hands continuing what I had been doing. I touched her thigh skin again, slowly moving upwards, this time no longer hindered by the sweatpants; I continued my assault, finally touching a few sparse hairs. My fingers flicked slightly, feeling a soft, fleshy texture. Awen in my arms trembled, but I didn't stop, my right hand beginning to caress her buttocks. My left hand's fingers lingered on Awen's private parts, repeating the flicking and squeezing motions.

Awen in front of me had closed her eyes, whether from shyness or enjoyment, I couldn't tell. Her body slowly twisted, as if trying to avoid my fingers' attack, but the movement only made my assault more intense. With my left hand supporting her buttocks, my right index finger slipped into her cleft with a slight movement. This clearly made her uncomfortable; she opened her eyes and said, "It hurts." "It won't hurt for long," I said, temporarily removing both hands from under her skirt. I leaned against the table and made Awen kneel in front of me. She looked at me with some reluctance as I pulled my pants and underwear down to her calves, and lowered her head in embarrassment when she saw my erect penis. I lifted her chin so she faced my penis and said, "Suck it." "That's dirty!" she said, unwilling to perform oral sex on me. So I replied, "Fine, then let's go straight to penetration." "Okay," Awen answered quite readily, which was a bit unexpected. So I used the sweater on the table as a cushion and told Awen to sit on it. I helped her lie down slowly on the table; she was a little nervous and kept her legs closed, so I grabbed her knees and spread them apart. Her skirt rode up as her legs were pulled apart, exposing her tender, girlish private parts to me. A chill ran down my lower body, and Ah Wen, embarrassed as she was selling her body for the first time, closed her eyes. I made her put her right leg down, and with my right hand, I continued to hold her left leg, spreading her legs as wide as possible. Seeing that she didn't seem to have thought of that, I immediately guided my hard, erect penis with my left hand, pressing the glans against her vulva.

"Wait!" Ah Wen suddenly tried to speak, but my intrusion cut her off. I used my penis to penetrate Ah Wen's tight vagina, each thrust causing her to scream in pain.

"No! No! You're not wearing a condom!" Ah Wen cried out in panic, trying to kick me away with her legs.

I placed her left leg on my shoulder, and in a few quick movements, I grabbed her hands, then pressed my body against hers.

In this way, she couldn't resist me at all. I pressed her hands onto the table, and the weight of my body allowed my penis to almost completely enter her body. I slowly withdrew my penis and discovered that she was no longer a virgin.

"You're not a virgin anymore, it's your boyfriend's doing," I teased.

"Let me go! I'll give you back the money, okay? Don't do this! You'll get pregnant!" Awen shouted, her voice loud enough for anyone in the hallway to hear.

"I don't want to," I said. Luckily, I have wide hands, so I grabbed Awen's hands with one hand, then took off my belt and tied her hands together. This freed my hands to explore her body.

"Don't worry, I won't get you pregnant," I said gently, thrusting my penis into Awen's slightly moist vulva again. Awen lay there crying, letting me remove her belt and blindfold her. I slowly moved my hips, letting my penis slide in and out of her vulva, feeling it getting wetter and wetter. I stroked Awen's legs, noticing one of her shoes had fallen off during her resistance, so I simply took off the other shoe as well.

I felt Awen's small feet encased in white socks, and her shapely calves. I slowly stroked her smooth thighs, then moved down to her stomach. Awen's breathing was rapid, partly from nervousness, partly from crying.

Awen's vulva was still narrow; each time I withdrew my penis, I felt it close quickly. I found the piston-like motion becoming smoother, my penis coated with a clear fluid. Awen's crying subsided, replaced by suppressed moans.

My hands slid up her stomach and inside her school skirt, quickly finding the texture I had been longing for. I skillfully unbuttoned the back of her skirt, took off her bra, and let it fall aside; my hands returned to her skirt, enjoying her small breasts. I couldn't see the color of her nipples under the skirt, but pinching them, I felt their elasticity and how they slowly swelled and hardened on my fingers.

I pressed my body against Awen again, kissing her chest through her skirt. My saliva soaked my school skirt and the underskirt underneath, making the skirt semi-transparent and revealing my small, pink nipples. I couldn't resist kissing them. I licked the small nipples with my tongue, occasionally sucking on them like a baby trying to draw out milk. I felt Awen writhing beneath me, her face streaked with tears, yet she moaned softly.

I continued to knead Awen's breasts, kissing her neck and earlobes, my thrusting never ceasing. Drops of clear fluid trickled from our point of contact, staining the sweater on the table. I released Awen temporarily, letting everyone rest. Awen was panting, her face flushed.

I didn't think about whether someone outside in the corridor had already spotted us; perhaps they were hiding outside the door, peering through a hidden hole. Catching my breath, I picked Awen up and turned her over, placing her face down on the table.

Awen's lower abdomen rested against the edge of the table. I ran my hand over her wet vulva, my fingers glistening with thick, sticky vaginal fluid. I smeared the fluid on her face, making Awen's flushed cheeks even more alluring.

I put on the condom I had prepared; it was covered in small, raised bumps and had a vibrating ring—I wondered if it actually increased stimulation. I held my penis and rubbed the head against her vulva. The slippery head caused more lubricant to seep out, so I thrust hard, inserting half of my penis into Awen's warm vagina.

"Mmm!" Awen couldn't help but let out a cry, which filled me with a sense of conquest. I repeated the piston-like motion, each thrust deep and forceful, my stomach slapping against Awen's buttocks, filling the room with the sounds of flesh colliding. The condom's rubber rubbed against Awen's vaginal walls, each thrust seemingly unbearable for her. Each time, I inserted my entire penis, the vibrating ring at the base of the condom pressing against her vaginal opening.

The double stimulation made Awen unable to suppress her moans: "Ah, mmm..." Awen gripped her sweater tightly to cover her mouth, as if afraid someone would hear her cries. I, of course, didn't care; even if someone opened the door now, I'd probably invite them in. I watched my penis move in and out of Awen's body, the clear fluid gradually thickening into a milky white.

I reached out and kneaded Awen's breasts, simultaneously pulling her up and making her stand in my lap. Her body swayed from my thrusts, her school skirt rubbing against my chest, a unique sensation. I lifted her right leg, spreading her legs as wide as possible, coordinating with even more vigorous piston-like movements.

I didn't deliberately count the number of times my penis went in and out of Awen's body, but judging from the sweat on everyone's bodies and the thick fluid from Awen's genitals, I think we'd been going at it for over ten minutes. I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I put Awen down and then walked over to her, who was panting and lying on the table. She seemed to know what I was doing and tried to push me away, but I grabbed her hair and held her head still. I took off the condom and sprayed several streams of semen onto Awen's face. I ejaculated for several dozen seconds before smearing

my trembling penis on Awen's face, covering her with the remaining semen. "Ugh," Awen was disgusted by the semen on her face, but she didn't have the strength to care and could only lie there panting. I unbuckled the belt around her hands and the belt binding her eyes, and sat down beside her, admiring Awen's naked body. After a while, Awen sat up, wiped the semen off her face with a tissue, and put her pants back on, even though her lower body and shoes were still soaking wet.

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