Zhang Jing, a computer teacher, was sexually assaulted.

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I'd only been studying at computer school for a few days when I got seduced by that slutty teacher named Zhang Jing. She lived in Wangdianzhuang, Yongqing County, Hebei Province. I heard she used to have sex with several boys at the same time in her company dormitory in Langfang; she was incredibly lewd. Why not take advantage of that?The opportunity came. One noon, when no one was home, I invited her over for lunch. As soon as we entered, I pulled her into the bedroom. I pushed Zhang Jing down onto the single bed, positioning her on her back for the best camera angle. I had ample time to display our intimacy. I held her tightly, kissing her passionately, all with exaggerated gestures, though Zhang Jing remained oblivious. I cupped her face, thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth, licking her lips with our saliva-covered tongues. She accepted my advances without resistance, but I still wanted her to express her desire. "Tongue…" I whispered in her ear. Through our many intimate moments, we had developed a tacit understanding. "No…" This was a symbolic resistance. "Hurry up..." Finally, she stuck out her pink tongue, and my tongue immediately touched hers, quickly rubbing against the outside of our mouths. After a brief encounter, I sucked her tongue almost all the way into my mouth and began to lick it frantically. At the same time, my hand skillfully slipped under her shirt, tugged a few times, and pressed against her smooth, soft abdomen. Then, I decisively moved upwards, lifting her outer garment and the thin inner shirt, quickly exposing her lace bra. Her bra wasn't trendy, and the size wasn't right; it didn't fit her breasts snugly. I avoided it, pulling her shirt up as high as possible, including the back, until it reached her chin. Thus, from her navel to her chest, Zhang Jing's upper body was completely naked in front of the camera lens. To prevent her clothes from slipping down, I grabbed her hands and pressed them above her head in a surrender position. I brought my mouth close to her ear and whispered, "Don't move..." She didn't answer, but I was certain her hands would no longer protect her upper body. Her upper body was rounded and radiated the warmth of a young girl. My hands pressed against her ribs, rubbing against them, quickly kneading her soft, warm armpits. This was my favorite place to caress; it always gave me a sense of conquest. Suddenly, I lifted her clothes up by her armpits, instantly revealing Zhang Jing's smooth upper arms, with fine wrinkles and sparsely haired armpits. Through the lifted clothes, I could see her long neck and shallow neck hollows, easily imagining her completely naked upper body. "Ouch, ouch..." Zhang Jing let out a low, rapid moan. My lips and nose pressed tightly against her armpit, rubbing vigorously. The warmth of her breath, the stimulation of her fine hairs, her soft skin, and the tremors emanating from deep within her body made me greedily intensify my movements. Her body had already tilted to one side, and my right hand groped for the clasp of her bra at the back. With a flick of my wrist, her full breasts were exposed. I stopped my assault, laid her body flat, and lay down beside her. My right hand grasped her right breast and began to knead it, so the camera could clearly capture the entire scene. Zhang Jing's breasts were well-developed, full and round, conical in shape, fitting perfectly in my hand. They weren't particularly firm, but very soft, especially the skin near the nipple, which almost felt like it was melting. Her areolas were quite prominent, and her nipples weren't usually erect, only becoming erect after I gently rubbed them with my fingers for a while. But when I rubbed them with my tightly closed lips, it was incredibly effective; often, after just a few strokes, they would suddenly become hard. Her nipples, firm and elastic after erection, I loved to pinch and gently twist them with my thumb and forefinger, feeling their firm, fleshy texture. My tongue pressed against her breast, gently swirling around the areola, I could smell the pure, youthful scent of her skin, fresh from her bath. I suckled on her nipple, and soon, I swallowed the entire breast into my mouth—what a delicious feast! My tongue struggled to move within the cramped space of my mouth, greedily invading her full breast, taming her stubborn nipple, repeatedly plunging into her belly, vigorously scrubbing every inch of her curve. I greedily expanded my attack, trying to take in as much skin as possible, but for my mouth, her breasts were too full. I could only press myself tightly against her chest, using pressure to intensify my sense of possession. My nose was buried in her breast, one hand wrapped around Zhang Jing, the other cupping her free breast, pressing it tightly against my cheek, my thumb still relentlessly tugging at her nipple. I felt myself completely enveloped in her voluptuous, fragrant flesh. Zhang Jing's moans intensified slightly, but it seemed she had grown accustomed to this intrusion from the beginning, perhaps a latent maternal instinct in a young girl. She moaned, embracing me, gently stroking the back of my head, even whispering, "Ugh... how old were you when you weaned?..." "Push your chest out a little more..." I commanded, and she obediently complied. "Touch me..." My lips gently brushed against her earlobe. "Uh... no..." This was her usual, suggestive resistance. But soon, her hand began to gently caress my abdomen. Her palm was slightly damp, and the friction against my skin was a little rough, but this only made it easier to arouse my desire. "Down..." With my muffled command, her palm pressed against my underwear, her fingers spreading out to knead my penis. My already erect penis rolled back and forth under the pressure of her palm. The hard, elastic, and abrasive contact made me feel slightly lightheaded. I hugged Zhang Jing's body tighter, playing with her unsuspecting breasts. "Directly..." With my murmur, her fingers parted the edge of my underwear, and her warm, damp palm covered my hard penis. With gentle rubbing, her fingertips traced patterns on my abdomen. She wasn't sure how to give me the best pleasure, but the pad of her index finger intentionally focused on the frenulum groove below the glans, rubbing and kneading it stickily—the result of my repeated guidance. She liked my testicles; perhaps the first time she touched them, it left a deep impression. Afterward, she would always reach down, visit for a while, gently cupping and rubbing them. But I still craved her caresses on my penis. Under her warm, moist palms, I thrust my penis erect, resisting her pressure. This was a strange experience for me. Before we got to know each other, many times when she touched a certain erogenous zone, my penis would become erect, pressing against my pants with a rough, gritty sensation. But now, when my penis was erect, it was her real hand. My sexual fantasy object was still the image of her from the past, but under the condition of enjoying her real caresses. At this moment, the pleasure in her breasts had made Zhang Jing's breathing rapid; she would then abandon her usual reserve and utter many bold and wanton words. "What am I playing with?" "You...you...you're playing with my little nipples..." "Why do you have little nipples?" "They're...they're for you to play with..." "What are you touching?" "I'm touching a little mouse..." "What do little mice do?" "Little mice...go through holes..." "Through whose hole?" "Through my hole..." "Say it! You're welcome to go through my hole." I increased the pressure slightly with my fingers. "Hmph..." Zhang Jing chuckled softly, leaning close to her ear and whispering, "Welcome to my hole..." It was time to move on to the next step. My fingers slid down, unbuckling the belt around her waist. "No..." she gasped, grabbing my hand tightly, her voice muffled but firm. Soothing her lower body was never easy, but I persisted. "I want to touch your pubic hair..." I whispered, my breath hot and muffled against her ear. "No...no..." her voice softened considerably. My hands couldn't stop now. I pulled the section of belt she'd tucked into the buckle, and then tried to unbuckle it. Her hand pressed against it, still resisting. I abruptly grabbed her hands and pushed her body flat. Temporarily losing her balance, she instinctively grabbed the bed for support. With a forceful pull, the buttons came undone, and her pants loosened. My hand slipped inside. "No, only through her underwear..." she protested, her defenses crumbling. My hand pressed against the thin underwear, stroking down until it rested on her slightly raised mons pubis, slowly savoring the firm texture. The smooth pubic hair provided a soft, rustling friction. My fingers continued downwards, but now the crotch of her underwear and jeans was very tight, making it difficult to penetrate. I wrapped my arms around Zhang Jing's waist, gently coaxing her to lift her lower body, pulling her jeans down to reveal space. Following the mons pubis at an almost vertical angle, my fingers pressed against the exaggeratedly soft structure, rubbing against the clearly defined cleft, the texture of the underwear stimulating her delicate flesh. Soon, the previously damp area began to feel warm and moist, the fabric near her crotch becoming slippery, easily rubbed together with just a fingertip. Zhang Jing's breathing became heavy, her eyes closed, her face tilted to one side, her full lips exhaling her uniquely fragrant breath, slowly brushing against my face. One arm was under my head, her hand unconsciously stroking behind my ear, her body surrendering all defenses as she lay on her back. At this moment, I stopped letting her rub against my penis, pressing my feet down...I pushed her ankles apart, completely separating her legs. My hands greedily caressed the plump, breathtaking skin at the base of her thighs, the part that had once haunted my dreams—smooth, soft, and fleshy. My fingers penetrated her back, clearly feeling the rounded bulge and delicate folds where her thighs met her buttocks. Moving downwards, I could enjoy the smooth, firm muscles of her legs, caressing her body with whatever techniques I desired. Slowly, my hands moved to her abdomen, sliding over her navel. I didn't like her navel; perhaps due to improper umbilical cord removal at birth, the round indentation looked unclean, which disappointed me somewhat, as I had always hoped to enjoy a perfectly round, fragrant navel. But at this moment, it didn't matter. This action only meant my next move would be to directly caress her private parts. Due to the prolonged exposure, I felt the coolness of one of her breasts on my face, but instead of letting her pull down her top, I lifted it up a little more, exposing the other breast more completely. From my angle as I lay flat, I could see the bare skin from there down to her abdomen, like a piece of jade sculpted. I knew that from now on, I wouldn't have time to play with her breasts. This exposure gave me a sense of conquest. I didn't have to play with them, but she was exposing a girl's private parts, leaving them there uncovered, offering me the possibility of playing with them whenever I wanted. These breasts, which I had once longed for, guessing their shape and texture, were now exposed like a pair of proud, reserved princesses, stripped of all their clothes and kneeling there. Soon, my fingers lifted the edge of her panties, pressed against her lower abdomen, and decisively probed downwards, completely covering her genitals with a soft cry. "Let me go..." This was a futile gesture. My fingers, completely soaked in the slippery wetness of her genitals, slid over the thick, fluffy pubic hair, vaguely tracing the soft, slippery structure of her vulva. From the mons pubis down, there was a separated fleshy groove, incredibly soft and wet, my fingers sinking deep within, enveloped. At the tip were slightly raised bumps, my fingers exploring the somewhat complex layers of delicate flesh. I had never directly seen a girl's genitals before, but now I had ample opportunity to carefully study Zhang Jing's structure with my hands. Following the slippery groove, I could feel the point where the flesh met—a shallow, but elastic groove. My fingertips pressed down, barely finding a place where the flesh was gradually converging. There was a slight bump there; I didn't know if this was her clitoris. I mumbled in her ear, "Is there a little bump here?" "I...I don't know..." "Feel it yourself." I guided her hand to her genitals, but she resolutely moved it away. My penis pressed against her abdomen, rubbing it forcefully, a substitute I'd used before when fantasizing about her with a blanket. Now the real Zhang Jing was lying beneath me, her soft, smooth abdomen replacing the blanket, the support of her round, fleshy body giving me a feeling of floating. My erect, swollen glans rubbed against the flesh, but I still used the same position as when I used the blanket, which seemed to particularly arouse my sense of accomplishment; I was using Zhang Jing's 23-year-old body to simulate the feeling of the blanket back then. Her breasts were pressed and rolled under her chest, but the sensation wasn't as intense now. One of my hands was still caressing her genitals; the continuous stimulation made the soft labia firm, slightly spreading outwards. My fingers were completely covered in a sticky liquid. I occasionally smeared the liquid on the relatively dry pubic area, gently rubbing the small bumps. Many of the fluffy pubic hairs were already soaked, clinging together in small clumps, brushing against my wrist. "Uh...uh...uh..." Zhang Jing's eyes were tightly closed, her arms wrapped tightly around me. I licked and kissed her face wantonly. I was somewhat surprised that she could enjoy my intense stimulation for so long. "Uh..." Her body began to change. Her lower body began to contract slightly. With the stimulation of my fingers, her waist began to twist and twitch involuntarily, her two plump thighs reflexively bending and clamping together, my fingers were tightly squeezed, unable to move. Zhang Jing's face was flushed, and she hugged me tightly, weakly whispering, "Don't touch me anymore... please... take your hands away a little... let me rest... rest for a while..." I continued to gently rub her skin with my penis, slowly watching her as she passed her climax... her pubic hair shimmered with a glossy black sheen. Oh! Her two flesh-colored labia minora, already moist from my touch, were half-open, panting, with a small, protruding clitoris on them. When I rubbed her clitoris, Zhang Jing let out a series of moans: "Ah... ah... ah ah... ah..." Her body trembled irregularly in response to my rubbing of her clitoris. Seeing Zhang Jing's reaction, I buried my head in her vulva again. A wave of intoxicating fragrance stimulated my senses, and my tongue roamed over her clitoris, labia minora, and vaginal opening, tasting the vaginal fluids flowing from her. The taste was absolutely wonderful! Zhang Jing's hands and legs covered my head, pressing me tightly against her alluring vulva. Because my head was pressed and clamped down by Zhang Jing, unable to move, I used my tongue to lick and thrust in and out of her vagina. "Ah...brother...brother...so...so...good...oh...I...I...love...you...faster...faster...I...I...can't...take it...ahhh..." Zhang Jing also reached orgasm from my licking, crying out urgently. Suddenly, Zhang Jing's body trembled and swayed violently, and a gush of vaginal fluid shot into my mouth. I quickly drank the delicious fluid and then used my tongue to clean the area around Zhang Jing's vaginal opening. "Ah! Tsk tsk... Sis... so... so delicious... the taste is amazing!!" I exclaimed. "Hmm... Brother... then... then what... what's the use of my... vaginal... fluid?" Zhang Jing asked, sitting up. "Of course, it makes men stronger! Look... my penis... it's even thicker!! If you don't believe me, you'll experience its power in a moment..." I showed Zhang Jing my penis and explained. "Brother...you...you're so bad...I...I just...I just..." Zhang Jing gently pushed me away, speaking with infinite shyness. We flirted for a while, and then Zhang Jing gave me another blowjob, making me ejaculate a second time. Only then, supporting my now even harder penis, did I push Zhang Jing down onto the bed, preparing to enter her virginity. Zhang Jing, afraid I might insert it into the wrong hole again, guided my penis with both hands, aligning it with her opening so I could insert it easily. Following Zhang Jing's guidance, I pressed down hard with my buttocks, and my penis accurately entered Zhang Jing's vagina. Zhang Jing's body trembled violently, and she let out a cry: "Ah..." Zhang Jing's hands were raised and gripped my back tightly, her nails digging deep into my back muscles. I cried out in pain, "Sis... does it hurt? Should I pull it out?" "No... no need... continue... brother... no... don't worry about me... hurry... hurry... insert it... oh..." Zhang Jing gasped in pain. My penis was now sliding in and out of Zhang Jing's vagina more smoothly, so I lay on top of her and kissed her lips as she cried from the pain, tears streaming down her face. I thought this would comfort her agitated emotions. Sure enough, Zhang Jing's tongue quickly entered my mouth and intertwined with mine. Her legs tightly gripped my waist, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper. Zhang Jing's vagina continued to suckle my penis, tightly enveloping my huge shaft. Oh! It felt amazing! Zhang Jing's vagina was so elastic and receptive, even more attractive, constantly stimulating my penis. I quickly pulled away from Zhang Jing's lips, clenching my teeth, and thrusting in and out rapidly, from slow to fast. "Oh...oh...oh...brother...you're so...so good...ah...oh...oh...love...love...you...faster...faster...fuck...fuck...fuck me to death...ah...oh..." At this moment, Zhang Jing was able to relax her body, transforming the boundless pain into the pleasure brought to her by sexual intercourse. "Heh...heh...sister...I...I love you too...marry...marry me...I...will treat...your...sister...my...love...oh...heh...heh..." "Okay...okay...brother...I...I...will...ah...ah...marry...you...ah...ah...fuck...fuck me...faster...I...faster...I'm...dying...ah...ah..." A gush of hot liquid shot onto my glans; Zhang Jing had clearly reached another orgasm from my penetration. But I wasn't stimulated to ejaculate by Zhang Jing's rapidly gushing fluid. Instead, it made me speed up my thrusting. Looking down at Zhang Jing's pitiful, red and swollen labia, pulled in and out by my thick penis, I thought Zhang Jing must still be in pain, just enduring it to keep me from getting distracted. Sigh! At this point, I asked Zhang Jing to change positions. After she lowered her legs, which were clamped tightly around me, I first withdrew my penis from my cousin's vagina and helped Zhang Jing into a kneeling position before I...With another "plop," I inserted my penis into her vagina again. I mimicked the mating posture of dogs, rapidly thrusting my hips back and forth, penetrating Zhang Jing's clitoris again and again. Zhang Jing gripped the sheets tightly, her beautiful hair swaying wildly as I shook her head, moaning in rhythm with my movements: "Ah...oh...ah ah ah...ah...brother...so good...so good...good...so...amazing...oh...oh...ah...ah...ah...faster...faster...brother...fuck me to death...ah ah ah..." After hundreds of thrusts into Zhang Jing... My strong penis was almost too much for me to handle, and I couldn't help but cry out, "Sister... good... I... fuck... I... fuck you to death... hehe... fuck me to death... my lovely cousin... hehe... hehe... my dearest... wife... wuwu... sister... wife... I... I'm about to cum... cum..." "Brother... cum... cum... it's... it's okay... cum inside... ah ah ah..." Zhang Jing seemed unable to withstand my rapid and forceful attack, and her body trembled violently. I hadn't considered whether Zhang Jing was in her safe period. With a powerful thrust, I rammed into her clitoris, and my glans couldn't help but ejaculate, all of it flowing into Zhang Jing's uterus. I shuddered, then went limp. "Ha...ha...shh..." I exhaled deeply, then hugged Zhang Jing's breasts, still with my penis inside, and lay on top of her to rest. As I ejaculated, Zhang Jing also reached another climax. Her vaginal fluids mingled with my semen, flowing out of her body. Then, completely exhausted, she could no longer support our combined weight and collapsed onto the bed with a thud, motionless, only breathing heavily. Afraid that Zhang Jing couldn't handle my weight, I turned her body towards me, with me on the bottom and her on top, holding hands. We lay there quietly, feeling each other's heartbeats, from rapid beatings to gradually calming down. Neither of us wanted to separate; we simply enjoyed and experienced the mental pleasure and physical exhaustion after our union. Time passed by in segments as we rested. When I saw that it was already 5:30 PM, I thought we should still have time to do it again, so I asked, "Sis... are you alright? Can we... do it again?" "...Um... yes... but... brother... you're so amazing! I almost couldn't take it!" Zhang Jing said weakly. When I got up, I realized that my glans had just been pulled out of Zhang Jing's vagina and was still half-erect, covered in white droplets. A thin thread was still attached to the glans, connecting it to Zhang Jing's labia, forming a large, damp area. Zhang Jing also sat up and turned to me, saying, "Thank... thank you, brother... you made me a real woman today, thank you, brother... thank you, my husband..." Just as I was about to say something to Zhang Jing, she put her finger to my lips and said, "I know what you're going to say, this is what I wanted... I won't blame you, and I won't let my family know. Today is my safe period, so don't worry about me getting pregnant. Brother... didn't you want to do it again?... Come on!!" As soon as Zhang Jing finished speaking, she tossed her hair, leaned down, and began sucking and licking my glans. I cooperated, reaching out to grab her two large breasts and kneading them. Suddenly, my penis regained its vitality, rapidly swelling inside Zhang Jing's mouth, filling it completely. After letting Zhang Jing blow on me for a while, I said to her, "Sis... that's enough... let's do it... let's really enjoy it one more time! Now you can ride me..." Before I finished speaking, I lay down, supporting my penis so that Zhang Jing straddled my lower abdomen. My glans was slowly sucked into her vagina from top to bottom, while Zhang Jing kept breathing deeply, and her body was still trembling rapidly. Obviously, her vagina couldn't bear my thick penis being inserted so directly. Zhang Jing paused for a moment before starting to move her body up and down. "Oh...oh...oh...brother...good...good...ah...oh oh...oh..." Zhang Jing grabbed her hair with one hand, while the other hand braced herself on the bed, lost in a pleasurable yet slightly painful sensation. Meanwhile, my hands remained on Zhang Jing's ample breasts, squeezing and kneading them, watching her wanton appearance—something that far surpassed anything found in those low-quality porn films. After Zhang Jing had fucked me hundreds of times, she was panting heavily. She lay on top of me, saying, "Brother... I... I... I can't... I'm done... Let's change... let's change... you're done..." So I told Zhang Jing to lie on her side, lifted one of her legs with one hand, placed it on my shoulder, and then, holding my throbbing penis, I thrust it into her vagina, pumping rapidly back and forth until I ejaculated again. We rested for a while, and Zhang Jing went to my desk to get some tissues to wipe my penis, while I used my mouth and tongue to clean around her genitals. We helped each other get dressed and cleaned my room together. Zhang Jing changed the sheets and quickly washed them with detergent, then hung them to dry. Later, I heard that she once pretended to be drunk and was fucked five times in one night by the principal. I liked to listen to her recount the experience while we fucked, and I quickly reached orgasm.

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