This driving school is worth enrolling in.

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I enrolled in this driving school during
my sophomore summer break. My family made me sign up, and having to queue up for driving practice every day in the sweltering summer heat was initially unpleasant. However, I quickly found a way to relieve the unpleasantness.
There were a few women in the platoon, but only one was pretty; her surname was Zhang, and she looked like a student. Because the platoon's rule was to get in the car one by one, and then move on after one round, towards the end, some people would leave when it wasn't their turn, leaving only a few people in the end. Finally, the instructor came to collect the cars. Besides me and Xiao Zhang, there was a middle-aged woman. When she saw the instructor coming to collect the cars, she greeted him and rode away on her bicycle. Our driving school was located inside a university, and there were only shuttle buses outside the campus, which was a ten-minute walk. I noticed that Xiao Zhang didn't have a bicycle, so I went over and struck up a conversation: "Didn't you ride a bike?" "Yeah." "It's quite a distance to walk out. If you don't mind that my bike is small, I can take you to the gate." (I was riding a small electric scooter, which was quite cramped.) She hesitated for a moment, but then decided to get on my bike. Haha, I really have to thank the scorching sun all afternoon; it made me feel weak all over. She wasn't wearing much makeup that day, just a simple ponytail, but it couldn't hide her beauty. She wore a light yellow sleeveless t-shirt, which was rather loose, making it hard to tell the size of her breasts, and denim shorts that perfectly showed off her tall figure and long, smooth legs. She put one hand on my shoulder and got on the bike. I secretly glanced at the top of her thighs and couldn't help but get aroused. I quickly shifted my buttocks forward, but because the bike was so small, there was almost no support for my bottom. She probably noticed I was having some trouble sitting and told me to lean back, saying I was a nice person and quite conservative. At that moment, my face flushed instantly, not because she complimented me, but because I could clearly feel her breasts pressing against my back. That feeling was so good; it felt like she was trying to envelop me, and I almost couldn't take it anymore. I deliberately rode slowly, but it felt like we were almost at the gate, and I really didn't want it to end like this. But there was nothing I could do. She got off her bike and thanked me for the ride. Of course, I knew she didn't need to thank me; I got a much better deal than her. Later, while she was waiting for her ride
, we chatted casually. Although it was just a brief moment of close contact, which didn't feel quite satisfying, it brought us closer. Later, in the driving school, I tried to interact with her as much as possible, gathering information and building a closer relationship. Through our conversation, I learned that she was a senior graduating from university. Because driving school classes were relatively cheap here, she was taking her driving test here before going home. Also, she had recently broken up with her boyfriend because of graduation, which was fantastic news for me! With a boyfriend, I guess I wasn't a virgin anymore. Now that he'd broken up with her, there was still a chance for him, haha. Also, the place she was currently renting didn't have a very convenient shower; several people shared one bathroom, and the water pressure was always unstable. Now that I had enough information, all that was left was an opportunity. And luckily, the next afternoon, after the instructor finished driving, I took her to her car as usual. We chatted on the way. When we reached a speed bump, I deliberately braked a little harder, and she pressed herself against me. I only intended to take advantage of her, but I didn't expect this unexpected reward. She said she was exhausted from practicing all afternoon and was covered in sweat. She said her arm felt sticky when she touched me when I braked, and she really wanted to go home and take a shower, but the bathroom there was terrible—the water was like tears, it was unpleasant to shower in, and there were always long queues due to low water pressure. Hearing this, I tentatively suggested we shower at my place. I explained that many people put cameras in bathrooms or other hidden places to secretly film women, and her place was even more dangerous with many people sharing a bathroom. At my place, there was no such risk, and the water pressure was better, guaranteeing a comfortable shower. My house wasn't far, just a few blocks away. Whether she was genuinely scared by my mention of being secretly filmed or for some other reason, she actually agreed. Even though I was the one who suggested it, I still couldn't quite believe it.
When we got home, I quickly turned on the air conditioner, poured her a drink, and let her rest for a while. Then I prepared her water. She was taking a shower inside, and I was outside, feeling conflicted and anxious. I really wanted to just go in and have my way with her, but I had brought her home after all. If she called the police, I'd be dead. Ugh, what a blunder. I racked my brains for a long time, thinking of many ways to do it, but I just didn't have the guts. Suddenly, she asked me where the towel was in the bathroom. I quickly apologized, saying I'd forgotten to bring it, and hurriedly grabbed one and brought it to the door, promising her I wouldn't peek. And I really didn't—I just didn't have the courage. After giving her the towel, I could only sit on the sofa, feeling dejected. A little while later, she came out, the towel I had just brought her draped around her neck, occasionally drying her hair. Since she didn't have a change of clothes, she was still wearing the white cardigan and denim shorts she had worn when she arrived (probably because she often rides in my car and it's convenient for her to practice driving). Faced with such a beautiful woman emerging from the water, I was practically drooling. As she thanked me, she bent down to get a drink from the coffee table. Through the neckline of her blouse, I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra (I later learned that she didn't want to wear one because it was sweaty). Her private parts were completely exposed, and my face immediately turned red. When she realized that I hadn't responded to her thanks, she looked up at me and then realized that she had exposed herself. However, she suddenly laughed, which made me even more uneasy. She laughed and said, "I think you're quite cute, always blushing, like a pure, innocent virgin." I replied somewhat awkwardly, "Hehe, you're absolutely right, I really haven't had a girlfriend yet, I'm still a virgin. (This is the truth, because I've always been a law-abiding kid, I didn't date in junior high or high school, and in college I haven't found anyone I like, so I've been stuck like this ever since)." She was a little surprised at first, then said knowingly, "No wonder, the first time you gave me a ride, even your neck turned red. I like men who are a little shy, there are so few men who blush these days." Hearing this, I was a little surprised, but also secretly pleased. Unexpectedly, she suddenly reached out and touched my arm. "So, do you like me?" she looked at me affectionately. "Of course I do!" I answered eagerly. "Would you give me your first time?" she asked playfully, her hands constantly caressing my chest. "Yes, yes," I thought to myself, almost dying of impatience. But she liked shy men, so I couldn't be too hasty. I gently nodded and began to lightly kiss her lips, cupping her face in my hands and gazing at her intently for a moment before kissing her deeply. Wow, the feeling of kissing was so wonderful! Her lips were so soft. Soon our tongues were intertwined. I explored with my tongue while my mouth sucked greedily, each sip a mouthful of... Swallowing our mixed saliva, the kiss alone was enough to make my penis incredibly hard. I held her neck with my left hand, and my right hand began to caress her back. Then I pulled her tightly into my arms, feeling her body and her skin with my own. At the same time, my mouth moved from her lips to kiss her neck, and my hands moved down to her waist and then her buttocks. Sometimes I gently stroked her, sometimes I wildly kneaded her. Through her clothes, I rubbed her genitals against my penis, sending waves of pleasure through every pore of my body to my brain. She helped me take off my short-sleeved shirt so I could better feel the physical contact. By this time, we had moved from the living room to the bedroom. I gently laid her down, pressing her against me, letting her legs clamp around my body. I pulled up her blouse, caressing her back, her lower abdomen, and her breasts as I did so. When her clothes were pulled down to her breasts, revealing a pair of round, full breasts, the areolas radiating an alluring color, I finally saw real breasts. My little brother excitedly stirred again, tilting his head back. I buried my head deeply between her breasts, licking with my tongue, sucking with my lips, and biting with my teeth, paying homage to these treasures. After removing her top, my hands joined the assault on her ample breasts, sometimes kneading the edges of her breasts, sometimes covering them with my entire palm and kneading them, while my thumbs and forefingers would steal moments to stimulate her already erect nipples. I licked from her cleavage to her areolas, and then from her areolas to her nipples, circling them with my tongue. Then I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, sucking hard, while gently biting her with my teeth. She let out soft breaths, her body arching, welcoming my assault. My hands weren't idle either, moving down from her breasts to her waist (what a great figure, without an ounce of excess fat), then to her lower abdomen, and finally to her thighs. I gently traced the outer side of her thighs with my right fingertips, then slowly and lightly traced the inner side of her calf towards her inner thigh. After a few rounds, I noticed she was enjoying it, her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling rhythmically, occasionally getting goosebumps all over her body, and often making soft, kitten-like whimpering sounds. I unbuttoned her denim shorts and tossed them aside, then began kissing her inner right calf down to her thigh, stimulating it with my tongue. After licking for a while, I finally moved on to the core. I was excited; my penis had remained highly erect throughout the entire process, and even without direct stimulation, my pleasure was already intense enough that I was afraid I would ejaculate before even penetrating her. At this point, we were both only wearing our underwear. I kissed her deeply again, her delicate hands roaming over my buttocks, occasionally squeezing them, which excited me greatly. While kissing her, I used my right hand to trace along her flat stomach, finding her pubic hair and then reaching her vulva. It was so warm and wet inside. I first used my fingertips to feel her labia and clitoris, then slowly stroked and rubbed them, frequently stimulating her clitoris. Soon she was panting heavily, her panting making me feel itchy and tingling all over. After stimulating her for a while, I felt her vulva getting wetter and wetter, so I took off her underwear. Once again, I saw a real young girl's tender vulva, and my little brother got hard again.
I moved her up a little, then buried my head between her legs, licking her labia majora and minora with my tongue, then constantly teasing her clitoris, before inserting my tongue directly into her vagina. She placed her hands on my head, her legs sometimes clamping around me, sometimes opening, her body sometimes jerking upwards, emitting intoxicating moans. While licking her clitoris, I inserted my right index and middle fingers into her vagina, slowly moving them in and out, then probing inside. About five centimeters inside, there was a small protrusion; I thought that was her G-spot, so I focused on stimulating it. "Oh…oh…oh…it's coming…ah…" she suddenly cried out, her legs tightly clamping my head. "Oh oh oh…" Her lower abdomen heaved, my fingers still inside her vagina, continuing to stimulate her, giving her even more intense pleasure. After a while, she recovered: "You said you were a virgin, but your technique is so good."
"You're wronging me! I really am a virgin. Even if I haven't eaten pork, I've seen pigs run, right? This is the result of my diligent study." I replied, feeling wronged. She didn't press further, but instead began to caress my body again. I knew it was my turn now—my first time! After a while of intimacy, she took off my underwear. My little brother, already impatient, sprang out, its round head bulging, its thick body greeting her. But then I told her to wait a moment and ran to the bathroom to rinse it with cold water, all done very quickly. "You're so thoughtful, even going to wash it," she praised me after she knew what I was doing. (After all, I'd been in the sun all afternoon and sweated a lot, but another reason was that I wanted to cool it down with cold water to prevent premature ejaculation.) "You know how good I am now," I replied, feigning thoughtfulness, and began to caress her breasts again. She had me sit on the bed and started stroking my penis. Wow! This beautiful woman's hands are something else! The moment she touched my shaft, I felt an incredible pleasure, a completely different feeling from masturbation. She used her hand to make a ring shape and stroked it from bottom to top. It seemed like all my senses shut down for a moment; I could only feel her touch. Waves of pleasure surged from the skin of my penis that was in contact with her fingers, traveling to my brain. She would touch my glans, then press my urethral opening. Each touch sent waves of tingling and pleasure through me. I couldn't take it anymore; I was about to ejaculate. So I pushed her hand away, my erection ready to penetrate her. At that moment, I noticed a slight change in her expression. "This is my first time. I don't want to use a condom. Are you out of your safe period?" I asked tentatively. "Um," she seemed a little embarrassed. "It's okay. Let me go in for a while. Don't worry, I'll definitely pull out before I ejaculate." She seemed to trust me and agreed. After holding back for over twenty years, today I'm finally going to ejaculate! With a heart full of excitement, I carefully guided my penis towards the entrance, savoring every second of this blissful moment. I rubbed the head of my penis against her opening a few times, and I almost collapsed from the throbbing sensation. Slowly, I pushed open the entrance, and her vagina enveloped my glans. Wow! So soft, so hot, so wet, so amazing! I began to slowly move and thrust, each movement producing an intense pleasure, unlike masturbation or the feeling of her giving me handjobs. My penis felt like it was being tightly enveloped, and I focused intently on the contact and friction of flesh against flesh, concentrating all my attention on my penis, as if I could feel the contours of her vagina through the head of my penis. I used the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, gradually increasing the depth of penetration, fully experiencing the pleasure of my penis being completely enveloped. Sex is truly wonderful. We continued thrusting like this for a while, fully savoring every second of pleasure. However, perhaps because I was so engrossed, I felt I was about to climax. At that moment, I could clearly feel her breathing quicken, and her moans were gradually increasing in intensity. I knew she was about to climax soon. Then, I was caught in a fierce internal struggle. On one hand, I really wanted to climax with her and ejaculate inside her, since it was my first time, and it felt so good. But on the other hand, I didn't want to impregnate her; after all, I'm a responsible person. What should I do? It was such a difficult decision. What would you do?
"Ah! Why did you do that?" she asked, looking at me in confusion after her climax.
What had I chosen that caused such a reaction? Ultimately, I had chosen to pull out my penis. Just as I had predicted, after pulling out my penis and using my hand to stimulate her, she quickly reached another peak of pleasure. The reason she asked, "Ah! Why did you do that?" after her climax was because suddenly pulling out my penis when she felt she was about to climax left her with a sudden feeling of emptiness. "I can't take it anymore. If I'm still inside you when you climax, I'll definitely ejaculate." I answered her truthfully. She seemed very touched and thanked me for thinking of her in that situation. I replied sheepishly, "It's nothing, haha."
Don't worry, it's not over yet. She wouldn't just let me hold back from ejaculating in that situation, that would be too inhumane. Later, she offered to give me oral sex, so I lay down and let her serve me. She took my glans into her mouth and licked my urethral opening with her tongue, making my whole body go numb. Then she bent her tongue and kept rubbing the groove under my glans. These are all sensitive areas. She really wanted me to ejaculate quickly, but the pleasure here was also very intense, making it irresistible. While she was sucking my penis up and down, she rubbed my testicles with her left hand, and her right hand was wandering between my buttocks and inner thighs, giving me one pleasure after another. I wouldn't want to change even if I were a god. Then she increased the intensity of her sucking, and simultaneously stroked my penis with her hand. I felt the pleasure intensify, reaching a peak throughout my body. Suddenly, my lower abdomen began to contract, the pleasure reached its zenith, and I ejaculated, spurting out streams of hot semen. Her mouth didn't leave, and her hand continued to stroke me, providing continuous stimulation and prolonging the pleasure of ejaculation.
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