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Toilet Paradise 

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Because I had already completed the registration procedures yesterday, I was able to work in my senior's lab before the official start of the semester. As usual, my senior got up and went to school first this morning. A little while later, I heard my senior get up, go to the bathroom to wash up, and then come to wake me.


I hadn't slept well all night; my mind was filled with images of my senior's snow-white body and pink vulva. I don't know how many times I ejaculated. I groggily got up and passed by my senior. Suddenly, she exaggeratedly covered her nose and said to me, "Qian, go take a shower, you smell so strongly of sweat." But as soon as the word "sweat" left her lips, she suddenly realized that the smell wasn't sweat, but the smell of semen remaining on her underwear. A blush rose on her fair and beautiful face. To be honest, what I loved most about my senior was this shy and alluring side.


My senior was still wearing the same spaghetti strap nightgown she wore last night. She probably wasn't wearing a bra underneath, so her two full breasts jiggle as she walked, quite alluring. I guessed she probably wasn't wearing underwear either, since hers had been soaked through last night. Looking at the charming senior and hearing her complain about my sweaty smell, I couldn't help but retort, "Senior, you smell really sweaty too." "Liar, I can't smell anything," she replied, sniffing around.


"Well, I can't smell anything on myself either! Same here, hehe!" I said with a laugh.


"Who's the same as you..." She stopped abruptly, as if suddenly realizing what I meant by "same." She glanced at me nervously, then asked guiltily, "Qian, did you sleep well last night?" "No, I heard you calling my name, senior," I said deliberately.


"Ah...you must have misheard. Why would I call your name?" The senior student panicked even more, her pretty pink face turned to the side, her eyes darting around, avoiding my gaze.


"Your voice was so loud, how could I have misheard? You even said you wanted Ah Qian's..." But before I could finish, she interrupted me: "Ah Qian, you must have misheard, or you're dreaming. Okay, hurry up and take a shower, or you'll be late. Today is your first day in the lab, and you need to report to Professor Zhou. Don't be late." She ordered me while pushing me into the bathroom without further ado.


After I finished showering, she also quickly rinsed herself off. It seemed she was indeed worried about the lingering smell of her vaginal fluid.


We arrived at school, quickly reported to Professor Zhou's office, and then, under her guidance, began learning to do some simple chores. Basically, it was just rinsing test tubes and beakers, cleaning the lab bench, and moving essential lab supplies from the storeroom and storage room—all trivial tasks.


After giving me some instructions, my senior colleague, probably afraid I'd bring up last night again, deliberately avoided me and went off to do her own research. I worked alone, bored, while fantasizing about my senior colleague's lewdness from the previous night. Before I knew it, my penis was hard again, bulging against the crotch of


my loose shorts. "Hey, what are you thinking about?" Suddenly, a girl's voice drifted into my ears, followed by a tap on my shoulder. I turned around in surprise and saw a seductive girl giggling at me, gesturing towards my bulging crotch.


"Oh, it's Senior Yang Fan! You startled me." I recognized her; she was the senior colleague I'd met during my last lab visit. I remembered her appearance and name because of her seductive looks.


"Good memory! Confess, what naughty things were you thinking about while you were spacing out? Look at that big bulge in your crotch. Hehe!" Yang Fan stared unabashedly at my erect penis against my shorts, showing no restraint whatsoever.


"I wasn't doing anything naughty, Senior Qingqing asked me to help with some chores," I quickly replied. Qingqing was the senior's name.


Only then did I come to my senses and take a closer look at Yang Fan: Unlike the slightly plump senior, Yang Fan was tall and slender, with long, white legs. Her breasts weren't large, but they were firm and full, like two fragrant peaches. In the lab, everyone usually dressed casually, but Yang Fan wore a sexy short skirt, black stockings, and a low-cut tank top, revealing a shallow cleavage. She had also deliberately put on makeup, and her lips, painted with lip gloss, looked especially sexy.


"Oh, so you were just fantasizing about Qingqing! Hehe, Qingqing's breasts feel really nice!" Yang Fan still wouldn't let me off the hook, giving me a strange smile.


"No...no! I was just spacing out." Although I said that, I couldn't help but wonder how she knew what my senior's breasts felt like. Had she touched them? Suddenly, I imagined Yang Fan and my senior being intimate, and without realizing it, my penis got even harder.


"Hehe, just kidding, don't be nervous. Welcome to the lab. I saw Qingqing in Professor Zhou's office earlier. She said you'd be working today and asked me to take care of you. Your senior Qingqing seems to care about you a lot!" Yang Fan laughed again. Her smile always had a seductive charm that made my heart itch.


"Thank you, senior. Please help me in the future." I didn't expect that my senior would specifically ask the seniors in the lab to take care of me. I couldn't help but feel even more grateful to her.


"Ha, not small at all!" Taking advantage of my distraction, Yang Fan actually reached out and grabbed my crotch hard. Before I could recover from my shock, she had already turned and gracefully walked away, turning back to me with a grin and saying,


"Qian, your senior Qingqing and Professor Zhou are busy at noon, so I'm taking you to lunch. Come to my office at 12 o'clock." For some reason, Yang Fan deliberately dragged out the words "Professor Zhou," but what was even stranger was why I was going to lunch with her? There was a student cafeteria on the first floor of the building, which I had eaten at with my seniors before.


Since I didn't have much work, I spent some free time at the library surfing the internet. I received a letter from the "Bible Study Group" saying there was an activity that evening, a meeting at a pastor's house (or, as they call it, a church meeting), and emphasizing that meals would be provided. I wrote down the address, checked the directions on Google Maps, and went to find Yang Fan.


Yang Fan, carrying a tote bag and wearing sunglasses, walked out of the teaching building with me. I didn't know where she was going, so I had no choice but to follow.


We quickly walked through the winding corridor next to the kitchen, and at the end, I saw Yang Fan pushing open the door to the women's restroom. I immediately rushed in after her, locking the door behind me.


The lighting in the women's restroom was dim. Before my eyes could adjust, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into their arms. That familiar scent—it was Yang Fan without a doubt. I was momentarily at a loss, simply holding her tightly in my arms, feeling her beautiful body trembling in my embrace. I didn't know what to do; an uncontrollable desire compelled me to hold her tightly in my arms, as if only by drawing her into my chest could I achieve some vague goal.


Yang Fan's arms wrapped around my neck, but her body slumped down like a sack of grain. I just held her tightly like that, not knowing what else to do. Before college, I had some sexual experience, but that was back in China. After I went to high school in the US, because most of my classmates were Black (I was boarding at my aunt's house in a typical Southern city), I wasn't very interested in Black girls (though I later learned that Black women have their advantages). My Black classmates were indeed not easy to mess with; some sold marijuana at school, and others had guns. So, I went home on time after school every day and basically behaved like a good student.


The only women I had significant contact with were my aunt and cousin. Although I had spied on my aunt and uncle having sex, received some physical stimulation from my cousin, and watched a lot of porn, I didn't have much real-life sexual experience.


Just as my mind went blank, Yang Fan suddenly lunged upwards, biting my lip. I felt her tongue enter my mouth, and I sucked on that incomparable tongue until she let out a soft moan. As soon as she loosened her grip, she fell backwards, leaning against the bathroom wall, pulling me forward and pinning me to the ground.


But at that moment, I felt as if I'd been electrocuted; a strange sensation surged from my lower abdomen, quickly spreading throughout my body. I could barely withstand the overwhelming, exquisite feeling, and suddenly collapsed onto her, almost melting into water. That wonderful feeling was too fleeting, like a sudden summer rain. I felt weak, exhausted, and relaxed; my throat felt clear, my chest felt empty, and the heat subsided. I had ejaculated so quickly.


Yang Fan felt my trembling and seemed to understand something. In the dim light, I could see her beautiful face and the faint smile on her lips. She nestled in my arms, slowly pulling down her low-cut tank top, revealing her exquisitely sculpted body. I then discovered she wasn't wearing anything underneath; her two firm, snow-white breasts were alluringly swollen, the nipples pink, the areolas barely visible.


Next, she removed her short skirt and her already soaked thong. Holding me tightly with her smooth, jade-like arms, she said, "You're such a virgin." As I embraced her smooth, delicate waist, I almost fainted; the heat from before surged back.


I eagerly sought her lips, eager to taste her tongue again. But she became stingy, her clenched teeth revealing only the tip of her tongue, allowing me to only touch but not suckle, making me even more impatient.


Her hands unbuttoned my shirt, one button at a time, and pulled it off. When my bare chest touched her smooth, firm breasts, I couldn't help but cry out, "Oh!" and hugged her tightly to my chest. Her warm, soft breasts intoxicated me, and an uncontrollable heat surged through my body.


She pulled my hand to her snow-white, round breasts, letting me gently rub her pink, adorable nipples with my fingers. I panted as I caressed her breasts, and her hand reached down to my waist, unbuckled my belt, and slipped inside my loose casual shorts, grasping my newly erect penis.


I felt every strand of my hair and toenail swell up, as if filled with air, as if it were about to burst. She pulled me to sit on the toilet seat, pulled down my pants, and then straddled my lap with her legs spread wide. Her hands continued to rub my gradually hardening penis.


She straightened up, rubbing her breasts against my eyes, face, and nose, stopping at my mouth. I wanted to open my mouth and suckle, but I felt too embarrassed. She gently pried open my lips with her fingers, and I understood her intention. No longer feeling embarrassed, I swallowed her entire nipple. She let out a soft "Oh!" and began to writhe and moan against me.


She then offered her other breast to me, sucking on it, writhing and moaning even more joyfully. Hearing her moans, my throbbing sensation returned, and my penis became as hard and hot as before in her hands. Yang


Fan slightly raised herself, her hand gripping my burning hot penis, groping towards her already overflowing vulva. I felt her wet, warm slit rubbing against the head of my penis, her love juices flowing down my leg.


With a groan, she sank down, her wet pussy enveloping my huge cock. A rainbow flashed through my mind as I entered the long-awaited yet unfamiliar paradise, moist and warm… I hadn’t expected Yang Fan’s pussy to be so tight; my cock encountered immense resistance after only a third of it went in, making it difficult to go any deeper. Yang Fan wrapped her arms around my neck, simultaneously placing her soft tongue into my mouth. She still leaned forward, wantonly twisting her waist, moving up and down, greedily trying to get my entire cock into her little cunt.


Finally, she arched her back and sat down forcefully, with a “plop” sound, my huge cock was completely inside her winding, warm pussy, and she couldn’t help but moan.


“My good Qian, your big cock is really going to kill your sister! Ah…” Yang Fan twisted her hips even more wantonly, greedily moving my huge cock up and down. At that moment, my body, already swollen to its limit, suddenly exploded. An incomparable pleasure at the moment of explosion made me feel as if I had melted into water. I couldn't control myself and ejaculated again, thick semen filling Yang Fan's vagina... Yang Fan laughed wantonly again, looking at me seductively, and said breathlessly, "Qian, you're not still a virgin, are you?" I was embarrassed and didn't dare to look her in the eye, neither denying nor admitting it. Damn, I never thought my penis would be so unreliable, ejaculating so easily.
[The End]

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