[Urban] Passion Burns Through This Life (Complete) - 19-21

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115. My eldest sister treated my wounds.

My second aunt and the two men finally stopped. My eldest sister and I were so frightened that we quickly climbed down the ladder and jumped to the ground. I was afraid the three men would see us. Our hearts were pounding in our chests. Actually, we were wrong. In the dead of night, with the lights on in the house, how could anyone inside see outside? Unless Sun Wukong came!
I admit that the influence of the scene was really strong. My eldest sister and I were so unconsciously influenced that we even tried to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry trees. It's truly unbelievable! The external environment can have such a great influence on a person. No wonder Mencius' mother moved three times! Two of the three daughters in Xiumei's family are extremely lewd, which is inseparable from their mother's influence. Second aunt, your reputation for lewdness is widespread, and you've influenced my sister and me as well. If it weren't for my sister's strong foundation, she would have become a lewd woman herself.
Replying to the west room, I was still not satisfied and wanted to bother my eldest sister again, but she forcefully pushed me away. Seeing her expression, I knew she was angry, so I dared not disturb her any further. I fell asleep dejectedly. In the middle of the night, I dreamt of embracing a fairy, and I was incredibly happy! When I woke up in the morning, to be precise, I was woken up by someone hitting me. Damn, who hit me? Opening my eyes, I saw it was my second sister. She pushed me away and said, "Shameless! Look what you're doing!"
Only then did I come to my senses and realize that I was tightly hugging my second sister, sucking her small breast into my mouth. She tried to push me away, but I was still holding on tightly! Unable to pull away, she woke me up. My second sister cursed, "Shameless scoundrel, little hooligan! I'm going to tell Mom!"
I was terrified and quickly let go of her. She rubbed the teeth marks on her small breast and went to tell Mom. My mother was chatting with a guest when my second sister told her everything I had done to her that night. My mother frowned and said, "This is not good."
Coincidentally, the guest was one of my teachers, a woman nearing retirement. She said, "If San'er continues like this, it will have a negative impact on his psychology. If he develops a habit of sleeping with a woman beside him, that will be terrible, a really terrible thing! Besides, in a few years, San'er will be going through puberty, and he'll have impulsiveness, which could lead to serious consequences. Also, his two older sisters are in their prime; if they sleep with their brother all the time, they'll also have impulsiveness, and that won't be good for anyone."
Damn it, she went on and on, ruining all my beautiful dreams for the future! I didn't care what she said! From then on, I never had the chance to go to the west room again, only sleeping on the same kang (heated brick bed) with my sisters in the cold winter. This long period felt like an eternity! It was all that gossipy teacher's fault; she made me suffer like this.
As I was reminiscing about my childhood, my eldest sister said, "Hey kid, what are you thinking about? Are you crazy? I'm talking to you, why aren't you talking to me?"
"Ah,"
I finally snapped out of my reverie. I hadn't expected my daydream to last so long, and I'd gone through a whole series of sexual things that happened when I was little. Of course, I've omitted some things, like the unfinished ambiguous moments with my eldest and second sisters on the kang (heated brick bed) in winter. But it's better not to mention them, lest I feel uncomfortable thinking about them (of course, I'll talk about that in later chapters). Now that my eldest sister is here, it's brought back all those memories! My older sister asked me again, "Young man, are you stupid? Why aren't you saying anything?"
I finally said, "What should I say? What are you asking me?"
She said, "You've been engaged for so long, why aren't you getting married?"
I said, "You know my situation."
She said, "Oh, it's about money, isn't it? No problem, I'll help you out. I went to a hospital in the south for five months to study and couldn't come back, only talking to Mom on the phone. So, I rushed back to help you with the wedding arrangements. I brought over 20,000 yuan, is that enough?"
I stood up and happily said, "Sister, it's enough! My fiancée didn't ask me for too much, but these wedding supplies will cost over 50,000 yuan. You don't know that last year Dad spent over 100,000 yuan on my brother's car, and we're practically broke." "I only have a little over ten thousand yuan that I've saved myself, and I borrowed over twenty thousand from friends. I also have over five thousand at home, so twenty thousand yuan should be enough for you. Thank you, sister. I'll pay you back when I have the money."
My sister said, "Pay back what? I'm giving it to you willingly. We're family, don't be so polite."
I happily hugged my sister and said, "My dear sister, I'm so happy!"
I hugged her so tightly I could hardly breathe. I felt the softness of her chest. My sister pushed me away and said, "You little rascal, still so childish! You almost killed me with that hug! Aren't you ashamed? Put your clothes on."
But unexpectedly, when she pushed me, she slipped and stumbled. I almost fell off the kang (a heated brick bed), but I still fell face down on the edge of the kang. "Ouch!"
I cried out. It hurt so much! I poked my penis against the edge of the kang, and the pain made me roll around with my head in my hands, tears streaming down my face. My older sister quickly took off her shoes and came closer to me, saying, "San'er, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pushed you. Where did you hurt yourself? Let me take a look."
I winced in pain and pointed at my penis, saying, "Sister, you're so cruel! Why did you have to hurt me here? Are you trying to make me infertile? You heartless sister!"
My older sister quickly came over and said, "San'er, let me see your injury."
I covered my penis to prevent her from seeing, but she said, "Don't be shy, I'll look at it from a doctor's perspective!"
I stopped rolling around and let her examine me. She parted my legs and bent down to examine me carefully. Her gentle movements were careful not to hurt me; her warm hand gently held my penis, without any impure thoughts. She said, "San'er, your penis is a little swollen, and there are some bruises. Let me put some medicine on it for you, and I guarantee it'll be fine in no time."
I was still skeptical, but my sister found a bottle of white wine at home. She poured some out, dipped her finger in the wine, and applied it to my injured area, then slowly massaged it. It was a strange feeling—a little itchy, a little painful, a little stimulating, and a little comfortable. The cold wine on my penis felt even colder! After my sister's massage, I felt much better, and at the same time, a very alluring feeling was rising in my heart. Seeing this, my sister slapped my chest and said, "Don't think nonsense. We're siblings. I'm here to treat you. You naughty thing, be careful I cripple you."
After saying that, my sister went to her bag to find medicine. Carrying medicine was a professional habit of my sister's. It is said that once, on her way home, my sister used the medicine she carried to give a life-saving first aid to a high-ranking official in the city square. After recovering, the official thanked her profusely, saying he would contact her if she ever needed anything, and even left her his phone number. He often inquired about her health. My sister even benefited from his help, being transferred to a provincial hospital and becoming an outstanding individual every year, frequently sent on study and exchange programs. Clearly, the medicine she carried changed her fate. From then on, my sister carried even more first-aid medicine, and she saved many more lives, truly a modern-day Lei Feng among doctors. She
carried quite a few medicines for sprains and bruises! Therefore, after a while, she took out an ointment, squeezed out some, and evenly applied it to my injured area, gently massaging it in. Sister, could you please stop? With your massage and the lubrication of this ointment, how could I bear it? I couldn't help but gasp repeatedly. Perhaps my trembling caught her attention. My older sister warned me sternly: "Let me tell you, kid, don't have any wild thoughts. You're thinking about these things while I'm treating you. Do you even look like an adult anymore? Do you even look like a teacher anymore?"
I was filled with shame and dared not look up. My older sister took out another kind of ointment from her bag and applied it to my wound. The coolness combined with her gentle caress made me feel much better. Having such a kind older sister is truly a blessing! I told myself. My older sister dared to touch this part of my body to treat my illness; she must have made a huge decision. I couldn't let myself have any impure thoughts. I repeatedly warned myself, but the urge to kill still kept assaulting me. I couldn't bear it any longer. My older sister applied some ointment to her hands and slowly rubbed it in. But my penis was hard, and with her head down, it was almost touching her mouth. My older sister quickly turned her head away and said, "Don't think nonsense. I'm talking to your older sister; I'm treating your illness."
But, older sister, even if you are my older sister, you are still a woman. Even when you touch my penis, I feel pleasure too. My penis was so hard that I couldn't rub it in; it slipped everywhere. The older woman frowned, grabbed my penis, and began massaging and stroking it, as if to heal my wound. Oh dear, sister, what's the difference between this and giving me a handjob? The ointment, lubricated by her hands, made it
feel even tighter, like a vagina, and fluid kept leaking from the opening of my penis. She scolded me, "Shameless! I'll massage you a little more and then I'll leave you alone." Oh, with that lubrication, I felt unbearably good. Even though she massaged slowly, she still made squelching sounds. Every now and then, she would lift her head up because my penis was getting bigger and bigger, almost touching her mouth. At that moment, an indescribable pleasure enveloped me. I knew I was about to ejaculate; with my sister personally masturbating me, how could I not? Sure enough, my penis straightened, and a large gush of white liquid spurted out. My older sister was talking to me with her head down and her mouth open. She was shocked to see so much semen spray into her mouth. Several more spurts of semen landed on her hair, eyes, and neck. She was furious and started cursing, calling me worse than an animal. I didn't dare say a word, quickly apologizing and begging for her forgiveness. I quickly grabbed a towel and wiped the semen off her face and body, slapping myself in the face as I did so. Only then did she forgive me. I secretly felt smug. My sister must have swallowed a lot of my semen. It seemed she often gave her husband oral sex; otherwise, she would have vomited by now. I really wanted to have my sister give me oral sex someday, and then comfortably ejaculate into her mouth. How wonderful that would be!

116.

My eldest sister, a wealthy young woman with fiery passion, said to me, "You shameless thing! I told you not to have such thoughts, but you wouldn't listen! It's driving me crazy! I really want to cripple you! Hurry up and put your clothes on, or people will laugh at you."
I was filled with shame and quickly started to get dressed. While I dressed, my sister folded the bedding and tidied up the mess I had made. Just as I was dressed and my sister had finished tidying up, there was a knock at the door. We looked up and saw it was my mother. Thank goodness! Otherwise, if my mother had seen me naked in front of my sister, I would have been mortified! My sister rushed out to greet her. My mother was overjoyed to see my sister and asked, "Xinlan, you're back from studying in the south? I missed you so much!"
Then, the two of them went inside and had endless things to talk about. Feeling bored, I went out for a walk on the street. The street was full of familiar faces, and everyone kept greeting me.
I strolled aimlessly down the street, just wanting to clear my head and relax. These past few days, indulging in pleasures had left me feeling a bit stifled. Suddenly, I saw a brand-new Toyota SUV driving up from the west. The villagers all stared, saying, "Whose child drove this? Such a beautiful, high-end car!" I glanced at it, not wanting to look anymore. Such luxury was beyond my reach, and I didn't envy it. But the car stopped right in front of me and honked. Who was this? I looked up to see more clearly. Then, the window rolled down, and I saw two beautiful faces. Oh, it was Xiaoli and her mother. Her mother was driving the car, and the villagers were buzzing with envious glances. Xiaoli opened the car door and said, "Teacher, I need to talk to you in the car."
What could they have come specifically to see me about? Would it be bad for me? But nothing had happened between Xiaoli and me. What was I afraid of? I had no money, no power, and I was single. So I got into the car without hesitation, only to find Xiaoli and her mother inside.
The car was very spacious and luxurious; sitting in it felt completely different. It seems money really is a good thing. Xiaoli said, "There's something I need to talk to you about."
Xiaoli's mother stepped on the gas, and the car started moving. The villagers gossiped, all saying the same thing: "That Mu family kid is really something, having a beautiful woman drive to pick him up. He's not simple."
Amidst the villagers' envious gazes, Xiaoli's mother drove away. I felt secretly pleased. Before, I was an unnoticed ugly duckling in the village, but today a luxury car picked me up, establishing a new image and giving me some prestige among the villagers.
The car drove onto the road, then onto a field, and stopped in a wide-open area. Xiaoli's mother said to me, "Teacher Mu, hello, my surname is Wang, and my name is Yitong. I have something to ask you today."
I said, "Ms. Wang, please speak!"
Xiaoli smiled, "You two are so polite, Teacher Mu, you can just call my mother by her name."
I smiled and quickly said, "Okay, I'll call you Yitong, okay? You don't need to call me teacher, just call me Xiaomu."
Yitong smiled, "That day, I didn't recognize you as Xiaoli's teacher, I was very rude."
I waved my hand and said, "It's nothing, Yitong, what's the matter?"
Yitong said, "That day Xiaoli said you were very skilled, and I remembered it. These past few days, Xiaoli's father has been negotiating a business deal in Sichuan and urgently needs money, so I..." I went to Mr. Yang, the cement businessman, to collect the one million yuan debt, but that despicable Mr. Yang wouldn't listen. He even kicked me while I was down, showing no respect for me. Seeing my predicament, he didn't help, not only refusing to pay but also being incredibly rude. My men couldn't stand it and tried to intervene, but they were beaten up by his men! Last time, it almost drove me crazy. Xiaoli's father is pressing for payment, and he's tied up, while I'm powerless to help. I'm thinking of hiring that bully Mr. Yang again, but my useless men are incompetent, and it seems difficult to find someone with good fighting skills in a short time. Suddenly, I thought of you. Would you be willing to come with me?"
I hesitated. If I went, I'd become Yitong's henchman. I have no connection with Xiaoli and her mother. Should I go or not? At this moment, Yitong took out 30,000 yuan from her bag and gave it to me: "Teacher Mu, don't be shy. This is the market economy era. Just come with me, and this is your initial payment. This is what you earn through your labor. After it's done, you'll get another 30,000 yuan."
I hesitated, but Xiaoli quickly handed the 30,000 yuan to me, saying, "Teacher, take it! Don't refuse. I know you can do it. Please help us!"
I still refused, but Xiaoli handed me the money and put it in my pocket. During our brief refusal, as I was in close contact with Xiaoli, a faint... A faint, delicate fragrance wafted into my nostrils, and I felt a soft, warm body against her chest. I was momentarily moved, and just as I was about to speak, Xiaoli's mother, Yitong, said, "Xiaomu, come out here. I want to talk to you alone."
I went out and we went to a spot some distance from Xiaoli. Yitong said to me, "Xiaomu, please, my family is in real trouble. Please help me! If it works out, I'll give you anything you want."
As she spoke, she leaned against me, her high breasts pressing tightly against my arm. Such firm yet soft breasts! Looking into Yitong's eyes, I understood her unspoken meaning perfectly: she would be extremely grateful after it was done, implying a promise of marriage. I carefully observed her. Her delicate face, tall figure, prominent breasts, pert bottom, fashionable attire, and amorous eyes stirred something within me. What a beautiful and noble woman! I've never met her before! To have her would be a lavish feast. Suddenly, Yitong pressed herself tightly against me and whispered in my ear, "Xiaomu, I'll give you anything, including myself."
Oh my, her breath was so sweet and intoxicating! I quickly replied, "Okay, Yitong, I'm willing to go to the trouble for you."
As soon as I finished speaking, Yitong gave me a hard kiss on the cheek. My face flushed slightly, and I looked towards Xiaoli, only to find her peering in our direction. Yitong smiled and said, "Let's go, Xiaomu. If we don't leave soon, Xiaoli will suspect us."
The word "our" immediately brought us closer. This woman certainly knew her stuff; she was definitely adept at socializing in the entertainment world.
We walked towards the car, while Xiaoli waited anxiously. Finally, we reached her. Xiaoli hurriedly asked, "Did Teacher Mu agree?"
Her mother said, "Yes!"
Xiaoli jumped up happily and gave me a warm hug. She said, "Thank you, Teacher. You're so kind; you're my family's savior."
I said, "I don't know how things will develop yet; it's a bit early to say."
Yitong said, "With Teacher Mu on the case, one is worth three. Let's wait and celebrate our victory!"
I asked, "When do we leave?"
Yitong said, "Let's leave in a bit! We'll take Xiaoli home first."
The car started moving, and soon we arrived at Xiaoli's villa. As soon as the car stopped, two burly young men stepped out of the gate. Their faces were full of menacing features, as if they harbored a deep-seated grudge against someone, their expressions filled with bitter resentment. Inside the gate, four or five oddly dressed, tattooed men stood in the yard, some bald, others with short, thuggish haircuts. Upon seeing the hostess, they immediately smiled, as if the sky had suddenly cleared. They seemed a little jealous of my popularity; their expressions revealed they couldn't wait to test their skills against me. I followed the hostess and Xiaoli into the house. Xiaoli pouted and wanted to go too, but her mother scolded her, "Do you think this is a fun trip? Honestly, you have to go everywhere."
Xiaoli pouted and walked away. Her mother showed me around her room. Without a doubt, it was "luxurious," and the word "money" was everywhere. I saw money; it was money that made this place so beautifully decorated. Feng'er relayed Xiaoli's words, saying that Xiaoli's family owned houses in several big cities, but she and her mother lived here to experience rural life, saying they were tired of living in big cities. Damn, most people want to go to big cities but can't! I wonder how rich her father is; he's famous for miles around, his story of success serving as a model for others. Their house has become a very mysterious place, rarely visited. They have a large number of bodyguards and servants, something most people wouldn't even dare to dream of. A middle-aged woman soon brought over some snacks and two cups of tea. I'd never seen the snacks before. I wanted to eat them, but I was afraid Xiaoli's family would laugh at me. I knew that families like Xiaoli's had surveillance cameras, and I couldn't make a fool of myself. Xiaoli's mother, Yitong, hurriedly urged me to eat. I thanked her but picked up my teacup. Yitong also picked up a cup and chatted with me. Later, she said she needed to go to her room to prepare some things for our departure and asked me to sit down. Later, Xiaoli must have seen me sitting there by myself, so she came down and invited me to her room. I followed her up.
Xiaoli's room was on the second floor. As soon as I entered, a room the size of half a basketball court appeared before me. I was stunned; the layout was elegant and cozy. There were many decorations I didn't recognize, but I didn't ask her, lest she laugh at me behind my back. I asked Xiaoli, "Why do you sometimes stay at school when the room is so nice?"
Xiaoli said, "I want to experience the atmosphere among classmates."
I suddenly noticed her eyes were staring straight at me, which startled me. What was wrong with Xiaoli? Then, Xiaoli rushed towards me and hugged me tightly. A faint fragrance enveloped me. I quickly asked, "What's wrong, Xiaoli? What's wrong?"
As I spoke, I tried to push her away. Xiaoli clung to me tightly, saying urgently, "Teacher, I really like you. While my mom was tidying up, I wanted to hug you. Don't worry, there are no security cameras in my room."
With that, her sexy lips pressed against my cheek. Wow, this was the first time I'd seen such a proactive and bold woman, especially a rich girl. It seems rich girls are often quite eccentric. She held me close, her hands caressing my back. My heart pounded, and my desire ignited like wildfire. I hugged her back tightly, passionately returning her kiss, my hands reaching for her breasts. My thumbs touched something slightly hard—probably the bottom edge of her bra. My intentions were completely exposed. She was still watching, silent, her chest heaving. For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. Without thinking, I reached out and grasped her full breasts. That moment was unforgettable. An extremely soft and elastic sensation rushed from my fingertips to my cerebral cortex, accompanied by a delicate fragrance… Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my hands, like a slap in the face, instantly making me extremely uneasy. What was wrong with her? Did she dislike what I was doing? Did she think I was being indecent? Many guesses flashed through my mind in a split second. I saw her from behind, her head down, holding my hands, as if watching me. I didn't dare to move.
Suddenly, she placed my hands back on her breasts, her small hands still holding mine. At this moment, I could feel that under her clothes wasn't a bra, but a small tank top.
My courage grew, and I squeezed her breasts with my fingers together. The feeling of elasticity in my hands made me dizzy!
Unexpectedly, she grabbed my hands and slowly began to knead her breasts. I loosened my grip, and as she slowly kneaded her breasts, my penis became very hard, as if something was leaking from the urethral opening.
I was losing control, my lower body rubbing against her tailbone in rhythm with her movements. Then I felt something hard pressing against my palm, and as I slowly massaged her breasts, that hard thing wiggled.
"Her nipples,"
I thought, though somewhat delirious, I still had common sense. Her hands slowly moved away, and my heart pounded. My hands left her chest and slipped under her clothes.
First, I touched her waist, a smooth sensation. I moved upwards and touched her vest.
It was pure cotton. She tilted her head back, looking at me with a half-smile, a blush on her cheeks.
I bent over so my hands could reach inside. First, my fingers lifted her vest, finding it elastic, then I gently pushed it up, and two warm mounds of flesh sprang into my palms. I almost suffocated.
Stroking her silky skin, I gently pinched her nipple with my fingers. She let out a soft gasp. I pinched and played with it with my index finger and thumb. I realized that a girl's nipple was so big, like a peanut, a little long, and the feel was different from a breast. I couldn't resist pinching it, and she immediately wrapped her arms around my neck, closing her eyes.
I panicked a little and quickly asked her if I had hurt her.
She smiled slightly and shook her head, still with her eyes closed, and whispered, "It feels good, keep going."
So I kneaded her breasts with my palms, pinching her nipples with my fingers, and my movements gradually became bolder. I pushed her nipples up and down, and then gently pulled them outwards.
I remember when I did this, she bit her lip, and her arms around my neck tightened... I pinched her nipples and kept kissing her neck, and she moaned softly. Blood rushed to my brain, the whole world receded like a tide, leaving only our heartbeats.
I abruptly turned her around and pressed her against the wall, facing her. Her eyes were glazed, and her hair was somewhat disheveled.
I unbuttoned her blouse, and a pair of fleshy mounds burst into view through the lifted cotton vest. Two pink nipples stood proudly erect, with a few fine hairs on the areolas.
I grabbed her breasts without hesitation, the nipples peeking out from between my fingers. I pressed my index and middle fingers together and rubbed them incessantly. The nipples moved against her areolas, and she let out a soft moan from deep in her throat. Her hands roamed around my waist, caressing my lower abdomen.
A sudden, inexplicable impulse made me grab her breast, lower my head, and bite down on her nipple. She suppressed a gasp, then groaned.
I used all my strength to suckle her pink nipple relentlessly, teasing it with my tongue between sucks and biting hard on the areola with my teeth.
I jerked my head up, biting her nipple, while my other hand continued to knead her round breast, lowering my head to suckle wildly, a beast-like growl escaping my throat.
She gripped my shoulder tightly with her other hand, biting her lower lip, making a sound that seemed like a sob.
Her breasts exuded a rich fragrance, and I couldn't help but press my face against her right breast, feeling its gentle warmth.

117. A lone man and woman alone in a house.

I never imagined that in such a luxurious villa, I would touch the breasts of the hostess's daughter and even put her nipple in my mouth, sucking it passionately. It was so high! I felt my erection growing harder and harder, and I was about to ejaculate. Xiaoli was even more carried away. She hugged my head tightly, her body trembling like she was having a stroke. She hummed, "Teacher Mu, Brother Mu, I love you to death! You're finally with me today! I'm so excited! Teacher, this is the first time a man has suckled my breasts! I'm so happy! It's so exciting! Oh, I'm about to climax..."
I grabbed one of her breasts with one hand and lifted her other breast with the other, sucking hard. I almost sucked half of her breast into my mouth. Xiaoli didn't dare to scream, but her humming was fast and urgent, making everyone who heard it feel intoxicated. This girl who had been longing for me day and night couldn't resist me today when I lingered on her breasts. Her two jade-like legs clamped tightly around my body, so tightly it hurt a little, showing how aroused she was. Suddenly, she pulled one breast out of my mouth. I wondered what she was going to do, but then she stuffed her other breast into my mouth. Oh, I had been too biased, so engrossed in one of her peaks that I had forgotten about the other! This tender jade peak, snow-white as jade, pure and flawless, was the most beautiful treasure in the world. She rubbed her legs together, making me feel itchy. After a while, I heard her let out a long sigh, her head tilted back, her hands hanging around my neck, her legs spasming and her genitals trembling. I knew Xiaoli had reached her climax. What a sensitive girl! Before we even got going, she had already ejaculated. I saw that her pants were soaked between her legs. I grasped her breast again; it felt like a sponge, so hot. I pressed her nipple against my palm, and I could feel it hardening, rubbing against my hand. I continued to rub her nipple; it felt like two perfectly soft little beans. Every time my fingers brushed against her nipple, she trembled, as if she were shivering. I rubbed it even more vigorously, and I could feel her breathing becoming heavier. Our mouths were tightly intertwined, her breaths coming in through her nose, the air hitting my nose, which I greedily inhaled! I heard a sound outside and quickly pulled my hand away. She said to me, still excited and exhausted, "Can I call you Brother Mu? You're such a good brother and a good teacher to me. You've made me feel like I'm floating on air. I've never been so excited before. Oh my, it's so thrilling! I've liked you for a long time, but I've never had the chance. My family is big, and my mom is very strict. I've never had a chance to get close to you at school. You know, seeing you every day is my greatest joy..."
She rattled off a string of sweet nothings. I never expected Xiaoli to have such a deep and unrequited love for me. Today, her ability to reach such a high in such a short time must be related to this. Perhaps she was excited because the person she had a crush on was finally able to get close and intimate with her, which is why she got high so quickly. She exclaimed, "Brother, I love how I feel! Being in my own home, with Mom watching, having a good time with my teacher! I'm so excited today. It's a shame you and Mom are leaving soon, otherwise I'd like to spend more time with you..."
I said, "Xiaoli, what are you talking about? Explain yourself!"
Xiaoli playfully hit me, "You're so annoying! I'm too shy to say it, but you force me to. You're so mean!"
I realized I'd been in Xiaoli's bedroom for a while, so I quickly straightened my clothes and said, "Xiaoli, I have to go. Staying too long is making your mother suspicious."
Xiaoli hugged me and kissed me passionately, "I really don't want you to leave. Come back soon, I'll be waiting for you..."
I noticed redness in her eyes. Oh dear, this girl is so sentimental. She doesn't know how I feel; she just likes me unilaterally. But I'm also very touched. Having such a beautiful student like me makes me the happiest and proudest person.
I went to the living room and found that Xiaoli's mother, Yitong, wasn't there, so I sat down and waited for her. After a while, she gracefully came downstairs. She was dressed in an elegant casual outfit, like a female university professor; she really had a refined air about her. It seems that women in the city do indeed have a different kind of grace, a natural elegance. Yitong said to me, "Xiaomu, let's go. Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's set off."
I knew there was something behind her words; she must have seen the camera and knew I wasn't in the living room. However, I couldn't be bothered with her; I couldn't raise a slave who obeyed her every word.
She went downstairs, came out the door, and beckoned. A capable-looking servant came over and hurriedly asked, "What are your orders?"
Yitong said, "I'm going out for a bit. You need to take good care of Xiaoli. Also, call those few capable young men; they'll come with me."
The man nodded hurriedly and quickly went out. A little while later, several burly, arrogant thugs came over and followed behind us. I knew those guys were a little defiant towards me; they noticed my somewhat shabby clothes. I couldn't be bothered with them; these simple-minded, muscle-bound kids didn't understand reason.
Yitong and I got into the Toyota, while the thugs got into another car, and we set off. Seeing their arrogant and domineering manner, I started to wonder what kind of business Xiaoli's father was in. Would I become his accomplice? But now, the die was cast. Let's go, forget about him for now, damn it.
The car headed towards our destination. Yitong's driving skills were truly top-notch; she was fast and steady, like a female agent from an American blockbuster. I couldn't help but exclaim, "You're such a good driver!"
Yitong laughed, "You're right. I've been driving my dad's car since I was fifteen, so driving is naturally the easiest thing for me."
I chatted with her casually, but before I knew it, sleepiness washed over me. Although Yitong was talking to me, I was fast asleep. Perhaps these past few days, I'd been overly aggressive on the battlefield, leaving me exhausted. I don't know how long I slept, but I felt someone calling me and shaking my head. I reluctantly opened my eyes and saw, oh, it was Yitong calling me. She said, "We've arrived in H City. Get down, we're going to the mall to buy some clothes to see that Eunuch Yang. We need to look presentable."
I didn't refuse; there was no need to refuse when doing things for her, otherwise, she'd think I was stingy.
We arrived at a large mall, picked out a designer casual outfit, and some innerwear. When I stood in front of the mirror, all dressed up, I almost didn't recognize myself. I looked just like a fashion model on TV—so smart and stylish! Yitong said happily, "Look, that's what a handsome guy looks like! Look, all those sales assistants are looking at you!"
I glanced around and noticed several girls staring at me. I knew that look—the same lustful look I got when I saw pretty girls. I knew I was well-endowed; I was 1.80 meters tall, handsome, with a well-proportioned figure, and years of martial arts training made me very attractive to girls. It was just that my tattered clothes usually masked my charm. Suddenly, I felt confident. Yitong walked along, proudly supporting my shoulder, attracting a lot of attention. A handsome guy with a beautiful girl, indeed! As we exited the mall, a plump woman approached, looking at me. Seeing the ruthless thugs around her, I knew this woman was also a nouveau riche. Just as I was about to walk down the steps, the woman walked up to me and said, "Handsome, can I have a coffee?"
She offered me her hand. Ah, did this woman think I was a gigolo? Damn, it seems dressing up too well is too eye-catching. I shook my head and said, "I have to go."
Yitong seemed a little angry, a hint of jealousy in her eyes. Did she think I was her lover? Yitong said, "Fat grandma, get out of the way, don't block the road."
The fat woman immediately flew into a rage, shouting, "You little vixen, what are you saying about me? I'm your mother, okay?"
With that, she waved her hand, and her thugs rushed towards Yitong. Seeing this, I quickly stepped in front of Yitong, blocking the thugs. I punched and kicked, dodging left and right, and soon the thugs fell to the ground yelling, attracting a crowd of onlookers. At this moment, Yitong's thugs got out of the car and ran over, emboldened by their strength, shouting insults. Yitong quickly said, "Let's go, the police will be there soon."
We rushed to the car, drove off, and soon several police cars passed us. Yitong quickly turned the car onto a one-way street, and at an intersection, headed south. Ahead was a village; we drove there and parked the car behind a small hill.
Yitong stopped the car and said, "That was close, I almost got taken away by the police."
I knew I hadn't broken the law, but a group fight was still a violation of public order regulations, and I might end up in jail for a few days. It's better to avoid trouble; hiding is the best option. Yitong grabbed my arm and said, "Good brother, thanks to you! I knew I hadn't misjudged you. You're really something! You took down those guys in no time. Look at all those dogs I raised!"
I was a little uneasy. I'm a teacher, a very cautious person, but I had some martial arts training before, which is why I had just taken down some people. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been detained. What was I even doing with these people? Honestly, I hoped they weren't doing anything criminal, otherwise, I'd be at a huge loss! I was tempted by money and women, and I followed them without asking any questions.
At this moment, Yitong got out of the car and walked up to the henchmen, loudly berating them: "Where were you all when those hotheads stopped me? If it weren't for Xiaomu, I'd be covered in bruises today! Don't you want to work here anymore? If you don't want to work here, then go home. I won't stop you."
The henchmen timidly apologized, hastily offering their condolences. I knew those henchmen didn't get out to rescue me to test me. Seeing how much the master favored me, they must have felt a little resentful. But you've gone too far! You take money and expect to solve problems for others. Where were you at the crucial moment? Honestly!
I quickly went over to Yitong and said, "Sister Yitong, let it go, don't scold them anymore. Maybe there were too many people, and they didn't see it. Anyone can be careless."
Yitong also found a way to save face and stormed off. The lads whispered, "Brother Xiao Mu, thank you for getting us out of this mess. We'll remember this kindness."
I said, "We're all brothers, why are you saying this?"
After I finished speaking, Yi Tong and I got back into the car. I asked, "Yi Tong, where are we going?"
Yi Tong said, "We're going to a hotel. I found a small inn not far from here on the map. Where should we stay?"
After saying that, she drove off to our destination. The lads' car followed closely behind.
Soon, we arrived at the inn. It was a small, rustic inn with a tiny, unassuming facade. We got out of the car and went inside. As soon as we entered, the owner came out to greet us. He was a middle-aged man with slanted eyes, and he didn't seem like a friendly guest. He hurriedly said, "You've all had a long journey. Please sit down and rest. We don't have many rooms. Some people have already checked in, so we only have two rooms left. What do you think?"
Yi Tong said, "Okay, we'll stay here."
She then asked the owner to open the door. The owner, holding the key, led us to two adjacent rooms inside. He opened the door and said, "Guests, please let me know if you need anything. I'll be leaving now."
Oh, it seems I'll be sharing a room with those hot-headed thugs tonight. Thinking of their arrogant looks, I felt uneasy. I walked inside with them.
But then, Yitong called out to me, "Xiaomu, how about this? You stay with me. I think this place is a bit strange. Staying with me will be better, you can take care of me."
Ah, a lone man and woman sharing a room late at night! My heart pounded. However, remembering the owner's creepy gaze, I agreed. The thugs exchanged glances; I could tell they were laughing at my ambiguous relationship with their owner. Yitong then said to the thugs, "You all need to be careful and look out for each other."
The thugs nodded hurriedly. We settled into our rooms. Seeing such a shrewd and capable woman sharing a room with me, my heart pounded. Was something going to happen tonight?
Yitong invited me in to sit down and rest, closing and locking the door tightly. The room wasn't big, but it had a bathroom with a shower. Yitong took out some clothes and toiletries from her bag in the car, preparing to shower. She then took off her outer garment, revealing a very high and firm chest, which looked at me proudly. I felt a little thirsty. She said to me, "I'm going to shower first. You can shower later."
What? Did she have to tell me that? What did she mean? I was a little uneasy, wondering what her next move would be!

118. My feigned virginity aroused Yitong's desire.

I watched Yitong walk into the bathroom, feeling somewhat lost. We were just strangers who had met by chance, yet here we were in a strange place, sitting on the bed waiting for her to shower. It was all rather inexplicable. Why had I come here with her? I regretted it a little, but now that we were here, I could only let things take their course and play it by ear.
The bathroom door was a semi-transparent glass door, and Yitong's beautiful figure was faintly visible. Her jade-like body occasionally flickered before my eyes through the glass, and my breathing quickened involuntarily. I didn't know if Yitong was deliberately trying to seduce me. Sitting on the bed, thinking about the ambiguous situation that was about to unfold, I felt a strange sense of unease. After a while, Yitong came out. She was wearing a loose nightgown, and her long hair draped over her shoulders accentuated her classical beauty. I couldn't take my eyes off her. Everyone loves beauty, and I stared at her, completely absorbed. Yitong laughed, "Teacher Mu, what are you looking at? Your eyes are so fixed on me, it's a little scary!"
I snapped out of my daze and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I was a bit rude..."
Yitong said, "That's good. The way you're looking at me means I'm very charming, what's wrong with that?"
I blushed a little and didn't know what to say. This knowledgeable woman had left me speechless. I quickly said, "Yitong, please sit down, I'm going to take a shower."
Yitong called me back and handed me a set of pajamas. Oh, I didn't expect Yitong to be so thoughtful! I quickly took the clothes and rushed into the bathroom. The bathroom wasn't big, but it was very clean, with a shower and a tub. I chose the shower; who knew who had bathed there? Getting a skin disease or STD from the tub would be a huge mistake. The warm, smooth water felt like a young girl's soft hands; I felt the gentle comfort, and the day's fatigue seemed to vanish. Suddenly, I noticed a curly hair on the wall. I picked it up and examined it closely. Was it Yitong's? Where did it come from? Could it have fallen from her genitals? My heart was pounding. You see, in this cramped space, we had both stood naked. I was standing where she had stood, practically in close proximity to her. Such a beautiful woman had bathed here; I tried to smell her lingering fragrance, but the rushing water washed everything away. I peered out through the glass. The steam made the glass door blurry, and through the dim light, I couldn't see clearly, but I thought I saw Yitong had unbuttoned her pajamas and was doing something with one of her breasts. I quickly wiped the glass door, and now it was much clearer. I saw it; Yitong was indeed holding one of her beautiful breasts, applying some kind of liquid to it. It seemed she was doing some kind of breast care treatment. I looked closely at the breast; the perfectly sized, round sphere was adorned with two pink nipples, so regular, so alluring, as beautiful as a young girl's breasts. I forgot everything else, wanting to rush over, grab one of the spheres, and lick the center to see if it was hard. It seemed Yitong was beautiful inside and out, her breasts even more so—truly, everything was perfect. I was so mesmerized that I forgot to shower. Suddenly, I realized Yitong was watching me. I quickly hid inside, under the showerhead. The glass was like a double-edged sword; I saw Yitong, and Yitong saw me too. Yitong suddenly smiled at me, but I didn't dare look at her. I was busy washing away the dust from the road under the shower.
A little while later, I came out in my pajamas. My body, fresh from the shower, must have been dazzling under the light, because I saw Yitong staring at me. So I asked, "Ms. Wang, your eyes are so captivating
, they make me feel embarrassed." Yitong laughed, "Just like how you looked at me just now. There are ancient paintings of beauties emerging from the bath, and now there are handsome men leaving after their bath. You're so handsome! Youth is wonderful, you're so radiant. I can't resist anymore, I want to..."
Oh dear, no wonder Xiaoli was so proactive, I didn't expect her mother to be the same way. Damn, is this beautiful woman going to rape me? I have to pretend to be a virgin to arouse her even more, and then I'll revel in the temptation. So, I pretended to be very careful and shy, secretly glancing up at her, then immediately looking away and deliberately moving away from her. Sure enough, Yitong took the bait. Her eyes sparkled, and she moved closer to where I was sitting. I quickly pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Sister Yitong, I'll sleep on the sofa, and you sleep on the bed."
Yitong laughed, "Xiaomu, you're still so old-fashioned. How can you sleep on the sofa? Sleeping on the sofa is no good. It's uncomfortable and doesn't feel right. Sleeping on a seated spot is never comfortable. I asked you to protect me, how can you sleep on the sofa?"
I said, "Sleeping on the sofa is the same, I can protect you too."
Yitong said, "What if you fall asleep and a bad guy breaks in? Listen to me, sleep on the bed!" So
I got into bed, pulled a corner of the blanket over myself, and slept on the edge of the bed. Actually, I had been wanting to sleep with her beautiful body for a long time, but I couldn't show it. I had to make her willingly offer herself to me.
Yitong also went to bed. We only had one double blanket between us, so it seemed the show was about to begin. I turned my back to Yitong and lay down on one side of the bed, pretending to be fast asleep. At that moment, Yitong kept moving towards me, but I pretended not to notice. Yitong tiptoed and flicked my buttocks. I flinched, turned around, and said, "Oh, Yitong, what are you doing? I..."
Yitong smiled brightly, "Little rascal, you're so timid. Do you think I'm a tiger? Do you think I'll eat you? Didn't you ever have a girlfriend in college?"
I said, "A few girls chased after me, but I avoided them."
Yitong said, "Why? Are you crazy?"
I cursed, "You're the crazy one! I was afraid I wouldn't have money, would make a fool of myself, and feel ashamed, so I kept my distance from them."
Yitong said, "That's your fault. They knew your situation and still chased after you. You've let them down."
Oh, Yitong really hit the nail on the head. I've been ashamed of myself for so many years, it's all just me being hard on myself. I hurriedly said to Yitong, "Sister Yitong, you're so understanding! I never knew this before, I thought it was because I was too humble, but today I realize how much I've let down my lovely sisters."
Yitong said, "So, you're still a big boy?"
I pretended not to understand and said, "What big boy?"
Yitong said, "Silly, it means a virgin!"
I pretended to be shy and couldn't lift my head, saying, "Yes, please don't laugh at me like that, I..."
Yitong burst into laughter, laughing so hard she could barely breathe: "Seeing you on those horses..." "Look at how open and flirtatious you are in front of me, I thought you'd seen your share of women, but it turns out you're still a virgin, it's hilarious!"
I pretended to be angry and said, "What's so funny? I'm not sick, are you doubting me?"
Yitong said, "I do doubt you, unless you sleep with me, otherwise I'll say you're sick, that you're not interested in women, and that part of your body has atrophied."
Damn, she said that about me, I almost got angry, almost rushed over and pulled off her clothes and had my way with her, but I held back, I had to keep up the act. I ignored her and turned around and pretended to sleep.
But then, Yitong's soft body pressed against me, she kept rubbing against me, such a soft body, my heart started beating irregularly, and one of my parts started to get hard. Later, I felt that Yitong's nightgown had already flown off, her warm and smooth body was circling over my body, and my breathing became rapid. Why did it feel so intense? I looked down and saw that Yitong had already taken off my pajamas. She was rubbing her chest against my back; no wonder I couldn't control myself. I was still pretending to be asleep when Yitong suddenly turned me around, grabbed my penis with one hand, and I let out a moan. Yitong straddled me, placing her breasts on my face, her large nipples sliding against my skin, making me twitch. Yitong laughed, "Serves you right for pretending to be asleep, you little virgin..."
Without a word, she put one nipple in my mouth. I quickly cried out, "Sister, I'm too old for that! Ouch, take it off!"
Yitong grabbed her other breast and slapped my face hard, "Damn it, you little brat, keep pretending!"
I was sucking on a peanut... Mi, mumbling, cried out, "Help! Someone's trying to hit my face! My face is swollen! Hurry! Someone's trying to rape me!"
Yitong snorted, "Today, I'm going to break my vow of celibacy! Your virginity will soon be gone."
I pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Sister, please let me go! I'm saving this body for my future wife. Don't steal her away!"
Yitong laughed, "Hehe, still so serious. I've fallen for you today, you can't escape now. If you want to keep your body, ask my sister if she agrees."
What? Her sister is here too? Where is she? I looked at her suspiciously, but Yitong pointed to her own vulva and said... Ah, what a savage woman! It seems I'm going to have a great sexual experience today! God, you've given me such a wild woman! After hitting me with her two white rabbits for a while, Yitong was still not satisfied. She climbed up again, placed her vulva directly in front of my face, and sat down. I yelled, "No! Sister, it's dirty! Let me go! I'm still a virgin..."
My mouth was sealed by her four wet lips, almost suffocating me. Yitong was yelling loudly, "Damn, I have to save myself!" So I greedily kneaded her breasts. Her breasts were white, high, full, firm, and smooth—absolutely top-quality. My whole body was burning, and Yitong's breathing became rapid. Suddenly, she pushed me back against the backrest, then squatted down, grabbed my hard penis, and gently began to stroke it up and down.
I watched Yitong's every move, I couldn't believe it was real. Such an encounter, such a scene, actually happening to me—how lucky! Under Yitong's careful caresses, my penis became even more erect. Yitong lowered her head, first sticking out her tongue and licking my glans twice, then opening her sexy little mouth and taking my big penis in, sucking hard.
Yitong's oral sex skills were adept. Her mouth was filled with my large penis, swallowing and spitting it out, licking and sucking. Her nimble, wet tongue roamed around the glans, sometimes teasing, sometimes circling, sometimes reaching deep into her throat, sometimes just touching the edge of her lips. One of her hands gently rubbed my scrotum. It felt so good, so wonderful. I comfortably closed my eyes, slowly savoring the sensation.
Seeing my ecstasy, Yitong continued to suck and lick with even more force. The lower edge of the glans was teased by her tongue, while the crown was relentlessly attacked by her tongue in circles. Her swallowing and spitting became increasingly intense. I really couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't help but breathe heavily, lifting my hips so that my penis would twist back and forth in Yitong's mouth. Yitong glanced at me with alluring eyes, knowing I was about to give in. She smiled, released my penis, stood up, and then lifted one leg, straddling my genitals.
This unique position positioned my erect penis directly against Yitong's genitals. I felt my blood boiling, my heart pounding. Then, Yitong rubbed my penis against her vulva, before gently sitting down and aiming it directly at her vaginal opening.
I watched as her pink vagina slowly enveloped my large penis. As the glans penetrated, the opening gradually widened, eventually forming an oval shape. Yitong naturally thrust her hips downwards, and my penis was fully inserted deep inside. I felt my enormous penis tightly enveloped by Yitong's soft, warm, and wet vagina. My body burned, my throat went dry, and my penis throbbed violently inside.
Yitong began to twist her waist, her buttocks moving slowly up and down. My penis began to move in and out, gripped tightly by her vaginal walls. My massive member began to tingle, and a burning desire ignited within me. My hands grasped Yitong's full breasts, kneading them forcefully, my ten fingers digging in like balloons and then suddenly spreading apart. Yitong's eyes were closed, her expression serene, her long, smooth black hair swaying with the rise and fall of her body. Her cheeks were flushed a delicate pink, her tongue constantly licking her cherry lips, moaning softly. This kind of woman, who actively lets a boy pursue pleasure and willingly allows herself to be conquered, is not something everyone can experience, nor can everyone understand this kind
of pleasure. With each powerful thrust of Yitong's buttocks, my penis penetrated to the deepest part of her body, the glans touching her cervix. I felt the rich folds of flesh inside Yitong's vagina, scraping my penis with a pleasurable sensation. I looked up and saw Yitong's snow-white legs straddling my genitals, my thick penis moving in and out of her pink vagina with each rise and fall of her round buttocks, covered in her vaginal fluids, looking incredibly obscene. I had never seen such a lewd scene before; it was so stimulating, I realized I was losing control of my pleasure, but instinctively I was desperately trying to hold back my climax.
Based on her experience, Yitong could clearly sense that I was close to climax, so she quickened her hip movements, increasing the speed and amplitude of her up-and-down motions, tightening her vaginal walls, and increasing the frequency of friction. Her juices flowed from her vagina, running down her fair thighs onto my penis. My consciousness began to blur; I only felt waves of tingling pleasure in my glans, and I opened my mouth to breathe.
Yitong was still writhing and thrusting intensely, my penis penetrating to its deepest point. Stimulated and squeezed by the intense contractions of her vagina, I suddenly felt my mind go blank, my whole body tremble. I tightly gripped Yitong's buttocks and screamed; I reached orgasm, ejaculating all my hot, white semen…

119. Encountering a Black Market, My Car Was Stolen, Yitong Was Raped—

So Pleasant! I lay on the bed, relaxing my tense nerves and soothing my tense muscles. Yitong was indeed a city woman; so experienced, and her body was maintained like a young girl's. I truly loved fucking this beautiful young woman. To be honest, she was a mature woman of 38 or 39; it was unimaginable how well she maintained her body. It seems money really is a good thing; it can make Yitong look like a 28 or 29-year-old girl. While
I was resting, Yitong said, "How was it, handsome young man? You've lost your virginity, wasn't it comfortable?"
Ah, she still thought I was a virgin; I didn't want to expose her. Yitong said again, "Little brother, come and suckle my milk, okay?"
This slut, once she started, she never stopped. So I buried my face in her chest again, kissing her breasts passionately and licking her nipples with my tongue. The pleasure of licking her pink breasts and nipples made her whole body tingle and tremble. This feeling gave her a sweet and comfortable feeling, as if her whole body was floating without a soul. While my mouth was kissing her, my right hand was also restlessly stroking her vulva, touching the soft and sparse pubic hair. I rubbed my palm between Yitong's legs and rubbed my fingers on her clitoris. She closed her eyes tightly in pleasure.
At this moment, I kept stroking and kissing Yitong's whole body. By this time, Yitong was trembling all over from my teasing, her body writhing incessantly, her face flushed, her lips curled in a seductive smile, and a burning desire raged within her, making her feel hot all over. She couldn't help but moan, "Oh...oh...um...hum...Xiaomu...ah...ouch...Mommy's so itchy..."
Damn it, another woman to play the role of my mother. Do women all like to play the role of a mother during sex? Do they enjoy the feeling of incest?
Under my gentle caresses, Yitong moaned more and more comfortably, and clear love fluid began to overflow from her vagina. "I want...faster...insert it..."
After some teasing, Yitong was already panting heavily, and her beautiful, lustful vulva was already soaking wet. Urged on by Yitong, I completely lost my senses. I straightened up, placed my hands on Yitong's slender waist, secured her legs with my feet, and placed her beautiful legs on my shoulders. Holding my swollen penis in one hand, I parted her labia and slowly pushed forward. Slowly, my penis parted her labia, then, like a wild horse, it plunged straight into her secret place. The moment it entered, a warm, tightly enveloping sensation surged through me… Yitong couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "
Ah…ah…um…um…"
I held Yitong's waist, my penis deeply inserted into the heart of her honeyed depths, rapidly thrusting in and out of her. Her lower body secreted copious amounts of fluid, soaking a large patch of the bedsheet beneath us. Even her pink vulva began to open and close with the ebb and flow of the fluid. Soon, Yitong was covered in fragrant sweat, her eyes rolled back, and her cherry-like lips trembled. She kept moaning, "Ah...oh...faster...I can't...take it anymore..."
Stimulated by Yitong's wanton moans, I couldn't help but thrust my hips wildly, pumping my large penis in and out of Yitong's vagina. Yitong, in turn, twisted and arched her plump buttocks beneath me. Yitong
hummed happily, her eyes half-closed in ecstasy, her excitement and arousal revealed in her rapid, panting breaths. It was clear that Yitong hadn't received her husband's caresses for a long time, and like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, she was now unstoppable.
I began to thrust forcefully, lying on top of Yitong, panting as I moved my hips, my cock pumping in and out of her cunt. Yitong responded by shaking her large buttocks, moaning incessantly, "Mmm...mmm...good...so good...harder...ah...it feels so good..."
I kept changing positions, lifting Yitong's body so that her plump, soft buttocks sat on my lower abdomen. I hugged her lower abdomen from behind, gently pinching her round, sexy nipples with both hands, my penis pointing upwards, still inserted in her love hole. Because we were sitting, I didn't need to thrust forcefully; gravity made Yitong's body sink down, and her soft cervix automatically pushed against my glans with each thrust. Yitong's beautiful, fair arms hung limply, her slender neck unable to support her weight, leaning against my shoulder. Her flat, white belly trembled with each thrust, and she moaned incessantly, "...Mmm...good...so good...harder...ah...so comfortable..."
Yitong's wanton expression and wanton cries ignited my primal lust, my penis swelling with desire. I could no longer be gentle or tender, pressing Yitong onto the bed, pressing myself tightly against her full body. With a powerful thrust, I made my final sprint.
My rapid, intense thrusts intensified Yitong's pleasure, relentlessly pounding her until she nearly reached orgasm. "
Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm so happy...oh...big cock...it feels so good...oh..."
I thrust harder, and Yitong's lower body reacted with extreme sensitivity. Sweet moans escaped her lips, her breasts swaying with my movements. But Yitong's vagina was so slippery that my penis slipped out several times.
I was holding my penis, about to insert it, when a sound suddenly drew my attention to the window. What was that sound? I jumped off the bed and went to the window. Yitong was enjoying herself immensely and hadn't expected me to stop halfway. She yelled, "You little rascal, what are you doing?"
I ignored her, pulled back the curtains, and strained to see outside. I saw three or five men surrounding the two cars Yitong had driven, holding tools; they clearly wanted to steal them. Damn, this looks like a shady place. I quickly called Yitong over to look while I hurriedly got dressed. After looking, Yitong said, "These guys are trying to steal the cars, look!"
While dressing, she called the thugs in another room; that room's window didn't face the parking area. Less than a minute later, we and the nine thugs ran out the door. Several thugs grabbed weapons and ran towards the parking area in the yard, Yitong close behind. I thought, "To catch a thief, catch the king first." The shop owner is the leader, and judging by his appearance, he's no good. I'll go find him first
. I hurried to the counter, but there was no one there. Where did the shop owner go? I frantically searched everywhere. Passing by room after room, I heard the sounds of men and women having sex coming from them. Oh, it seems this shop also provides prostitutes. The owner must be in a room where there are no such sounds. I searched the entire second floor without finding anything, so I went down to the first floor. Hearing a quiet room on the first floor, I quickly stepped back and kicked open the door. Two screams rang out. I found two naked women half-covered on a large bed. There were some sex toys on the bed. Damn it, these two women were having lesbian sex. They both looked quite handsome, and seemed like decent people during the day. I wonder what kind of lewd things they were doing at night. I rushed out and headed towards another room. I heard a faint sound coming from inside. Without hesitation, I kicked open the door and burst in. I found an old man lying on the bed, and a girl of about thirteen or fourteen licking his penis. The girl's breasts were just beginning to develop, and her buttocks looked flat, as if someone had carelessly stepped on them. Damn, this is shady business! This place is definitely up to something; otherwise, why would they be offering services to customers? I quickly asked the girl, "Tell me, were you coerced?" The
girl rubbed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Yes, last month I was walking on the street when someone grabbed me and put me in a car. Then I was brought here and forced to do this..."
She cried incessantly. The old man looked quite respectable. He shouted, "What do you want? Are you rebelling?"
Damn, his teeth are so sharp! I kicked the old man in the shoulder, and he fell to the ground, silent, blood trickling from his mouth. I asked the girl again, "How many girls like you are there in total?"
She replied, "Thirty or forty, some of them are older."
This girl seemed to have forgotten her shame, not bothering to cover her private parts. I saw her genitals were swollen, like a steamed bun, with a few sparse mimosa plants dotting them. Damn, this is a criminal organization. They kidnap girls and force them into prostitution. Looks like I've stirred up a hornet's nest today; I've messed with a gang. This is going to be difficult to deal with. Yitong hurriedly pulled me out of the room and asked, "What should we do? We've run into a real organized crime group!"
I thought for a moment and said, "Yitong, let me ask you, is your family business involved with organized crime?"
Yitong said, "It's impossible to say we're not involved with organized crime, but I haven't done any illicit business with organized crime. However, in business, we inevitably have to deal with organized crime members to some extent."
I said, "Okay, we can call the police now. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave. We've come to their headquarters; they have a lot of people and might even have guns. If we don't call the police, we'll lose our lives."
Yitong thought for a moment and said, "That's right, that's the only way."
So, I took out my phone and dialed 110, explained the situation to the police, and after confirming the exact location, the police immediately said they were leaving.
Now what should we do? I wonder how Yitong's men are doing fighting these gangsters outside. I think I should let them hold out for a while. The more chaotic the situation becomes, the better; they'll eventually panic and break down. So I kicked down each room door, and every time I found young women, naked, being forced to do perverted and despicable things. The clients were terrified by my intrusion; they screamed and ran, and the girls scattered everywhere. Someone shouted, "Someone's causing trouble! Someone's causing trouble!"
Yitong and I quickly hid in a corner of the stairwell, watching the people coming and going. After a while, the person who had registered us arrived, carrying a hunting rifle, followed by two henchmen with long-handled knives. They patrolled around, saying, "Don't panic, everyone, everything's normal."
They reached the top of the stairs, and I held my breath, waiting for them to come closer. As they drew nearer, I quickly grabbed a fire extinguisher and smashed it at the innkeeper's head. Caught off guard, the innkeeper managed to turn his head, and the extinguisher hit his shoulder. He winced in pain and fell to the ground, the hunting rifle rolling away. I quickly bent down to pick up the gun, but the two thugs' knives came slashing down. I parried with the barrel, the shock making my arm go numb. Wow, these two guys are tough; just look at their arm strength! I quickly turned the gun around and aimed it at them. I'd used guns during military training and even played with some air rifles during physical education, so I knew a little about firearms. When I released the safety and aimed, the two guys got scared and quickly put down their knives. I noticed a long belt on Yitong's clothes, so I pulled it off and had Yitong tie them to the stair railing. I threw their knives aside to prevent the two thugs from tripping over them. Suddenly, I noticed the shop owner stealthily moving backward and taking out his phone to make a call. I rushed over and kicked his phone away, grabbing him. His face was smeared with blood; he looked like a monster. I asked him, "Are you the boss here, or someone else?"
The guy glared at me fiercely, without saying a word. I picked up the gun barrel and shoved it into his lips. This time, he bled more and knocked out a few teeth. He immediately became obedient. He mumbled, "It's not me, the boss is behind me."
Oh, and there's a boss behind it all. Looks like this group is quite large. I led him towards the back of the courtyard. When we were about 50 meters from the gate, Yitong and I hid in the shadows. I saw Yitong's lips trembling; she was terrified, but dared not speak. I told the shop owner to call the boss and ask him to come out, but without arousing suspicion. I also threatened him that if he did anything wrong, I would shoot him dead. The guy obeyed, quickly picking up his phone and saying, "Boss, come quick! I'm in big trouble! I'm badly injured and can't walk. Come quick!"
He then collapsed to the ground. He was quite the actor. A moment later, five or six people emerged from the room. The leader, a middle-aged man, wasn't tall, but he had a very imposing air about him. He snorted, "Damn it, who's causing trouble here? I'll kill them all in a minute."
The man walked over to the injured shopkeeper, kicked him, and said, "Useless piece of trash. You had a gun, didn't you? You're down so fast, damn it."
At this moment, the shopkeeper winked at the man and said, "Boss..."
The shopkeeper immediately became alert and looked around. This was bad; if I didn't take the initiative, I'd be in big trouble. I rushed out, pointed my gun at the man's head, and the four or five henchmen drew their guns, aimed at me, and ordered me to drop my weapon. But I held the gun to the shopkeeper's head instead. The boss rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, young man, don't be impulsive. Put down your gun, let's talk this out. Don't start shooting right away. Who are you? What grudge do we have?"
I said, "No grudge, I just happened to run into you. I'm in a good mood today, so I came to see you."
The boss laughed, "You're quite romantic. You wouldn't come here to cause trouble without a reason. Tell me, who's behind you?"
Just then, one of the henchmen with a gun saw Yitong in the shadows, ran up, grabbed her, and held a gun to her head. The boss laughed uncontrollably: "Who's this? What a coincidence, we're not short of chickens here. Besides, you're a bit too old for that. Young man, are you here to cause trouble because of this woman? Why? We have plenty of girls here who are a hundred times younger and prettier than her. Why risk your life for her? Just put down your weapon, and I'll treat you like a VIP. You can have whatever you want, how about it?"
I said, "Stop talking nonsense, damn it."
At this moment, one of the henchmen walked up to Yitong, touched her face, and said, "Hey, this slut is really good. Let me touch her."
As he spoke, he pinched Yitong's chest, and Yitong screamed. I shouted, "Don't touch her!"
The guy laughed, "Oh, you seem quite protective, so why won't you let me touch her? As long as you put down your weapon, I won't touch her again. I mean what I say."
I said coldly, "Don't even think about it."
Then, another henchman came over and said, "Alright then, since you won't cooperate, let us brothers have some fun. It's been a long time since we've enjoyed the taste of a young married woman. Today, I'm going to have some fun."
As he spoke, he grabbed Yitong's clothes with both hands and tore them open, revealing her bra. Yitong screamed in fright, struggling and begging me to save her. Another henchman ripped off her bra and threw it aside, revealing two firm, white breasts. The two henchmen each grabbed one, saying, "Not bad, let me see if you have any milk."
They then squeezed Yitong's breasts forcefully. Yitong screamed in pain, her cries deafening, breaking my heart. I wanted to put down my gun to save her, but I knew that if I did, we would all be dead. I could only hold the gun to my boss. A bald henchman came over and tore Yitong's skirt, pulling it down and shoving her panties into her mouth. Yitong cried out, but her voice weakened. I could only watch, anxious and helpless. What were these guys going to do? Were they going to rape Yitong in front of me? What could I do? One of the henchmen pulled down his pants a little and said to the other two who were holding Yitong, "Buddy, hold on tighter, I'm having my fun first."
He then walked towards Yitong. Several men's lewd gazes swept over Yitong's sexy body repeatedly. Her long, white legs trembled slightly with fear, gleaming alluringly in the dim light. Her slender, fair hands struggled to fend off the thugs' outstretched hands, her long, black hair swaying with her struggles, her captivating eyes filled with confusion. Seeing this, the bald man, already impatient, pounced on the beauty sitting on the ground. His filthy hands reached for Yitong's full, high breasts, while his foul-smelling mouth pressed down on her alluring cherry lips. Yitong desperately tried to dodge, attempting to escape the sinful kiss, but how could she resist a thug driven by lust? The bald man finally succeeded, forcefully kissing Yitong, kissing the pure woman before him who had suffered a nightmare.
But Yitong clenched her teeth, refusing to let the bald man's tongue penetrate even an inch further. Seeing this, the bald man released his grip on Yitong's full breasts and pinched her cute nose. Less than a minute later, breathless, Yitong finally opened her mouth. The bald man released her, and his tongue immediately entwined with hers. The other two henchmen watched excitedly, their eyes fixed on Yitong being forcibly kissed by the bald man; the sight of her naked body fueled their fantasies. The bald man reveled in the pleasure of kissing Yitong, her futile struggles only adding to his amusement. His hands were not idle either; he parted Yitong's resisting arms and forcefully twisted and squeezed her breasts. Yitong's mind was blank. She didn't know what these three men wanted to do to her, or what her fate would be. But there was no longer time for her to think.
Yi Tong's voice rang out at the same time, "What are you doing... Ah—Help— Ah—"
The other two henchmen standing beside her could no longer restrain themselves. They rushed over, each grabbing one of Yi Tong's breasts and kneading it forcefully. Yi Tong's full and elastic breasts felt wonderful to the touch, making the two even more eager for the bald man's next move. The bald man looked at his companions and laughed, cursing, "Damn, look how impatient you two are. You'll have plenty of time to fuck this slut later."
Hearing this, Yi Tong struggled even more fiercely. She didn't want to be defiled by these three devils, didn't want her chastity to be ruined in the hands of these three lecherous wolves.
Yi Tong pushed against the two henchmen's clutches with both hands, trying to stop their lewdness. She kicked at the bald man who was leaning down, but the bald man did not slow down his assault. The alluring black bush was partially obscured, revealing Yi Tong's mysterious sacred place that made the three thugs' blood boil. Yi Tong's abdomen was flat and soft, making the two henchmen beside her drool. The bald man's penis was already erect, seemingly about to ejaculate. He deftly removed Yitong's red high heels, then ripped open her knee-high stockings, grabbed her two smooth, white legs, and lowered his head to kiss her genitals.
His tongue played incessantly with Yitong's thick labia. After a while, he looked up, leering, and asked Yitong, "You've been fucked ten thousand times, haven't you?"
Yitong clenched her teeth, ignoring his lewd question. But the bald man didn't give up. He reached out his rough right hand and groped Yitong's genitals. "Are you going to tell me or not?"
His right hand suddenly pinched Yitong's clitoris. "Ah...no...I'll answer you...yes—ah—"
How could Yitong endure such an attack? A moment later, the bald man stopped stroking her. He pulled down his pants, revealing his ugly, thick penis, which he raised and thrust towards Yitong.
Startled, Yitong turned around and saw the bald man pointing his penis at her vagina. At that moment, Yitong lost all courage to struggle. She pleaded with the beast behind her, "Please, don't do this, please. I'll give you whatever you want."
Hearing Yitong's voice, the bald man looked up and grinned maliciously. "I'm going to fuck you."
Yitong's body trembled immediately. The bald man had already forced his penis between her labia!
I was furious. I had just enjoyed those two labia, and now this bald beast had violated them. I wanted to rush out and shoot him, but several thugs were still holding guns to my head, so I didn't dare to make a move. What should I do? 02-10
120. Taking down the gangster's lair and watching the district chief have sex with a girl.

Suddenly, I heard a loud shout: "Put down your weapons and be lenient!"
I quickly turned around and saw a team of fully armed police officers. My saviors had arrived! I was so happy I almost shouted out loud. The thugs reluctantly put down their guns, and I did too. If I hadn't, they would have thought I was a gangster involved in a shootout, and they would have shot me dead. The boss took a step to run, but I grabbed him. He was ruthless enough to stab me in the heart with a knife. Luckily, I was prepared; otherwise, that stab would have crippled me, if not killed me. Perhaps this old bastard hated me to the bone. My disturbance and vandalism of his territory had attracted the police. I crouched down, and the dagger whistled through the air above me. Just then, an armed policeman rushed up and kicked him in the wrist, knocking the knife from his hand. The kid was resisting arrest! Five or six more policemen rushed in and subdued him. A policeman came and led me to a room, asking, "Who are you, and what's your relationship with this owner?"
I said, "Nothing much. A friend and I were on a business trip and stayed here. In the middle of the night, we discovered people stealing our car, so our officers went out to stop them. I also noticed many prostitutes in the hotel. When I asked, I learned they had been forced into prostitution here, so I called the police. But they sent men to beat me, so I fought back. I took this gun from them in self-defense."
The policeman immediately saluted me and said, "Good, thank you. So you were the one who called the police. I'm the captain of the armed police squadron, responsible for arresting them. This is a criminal gang. We received a report last week and started closely monitoring them and looking for evidence. With your cooperation, the arrest became much easier. You must have practiced martial arts, otherwise how could you be so skilled?"
I said I had won second prize in the city's Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) competition, and the captain immediately gave me a thumbs up, praising me. Then, the squad leader went out to make another phone call. Seeing him nodding repeatedly, I knew he was reporting to his superiors.
A moment later, he came back in. He told me, "This criminal group illegally possesses firearms, kidnaps and extorts women, traffics them, and forces them into prostitution. They also install cameras in the rooms to film customers having sex with the prostitutes, using the footage to blackmail them, especially officials. Finally, once they have incriminating evidence against an official, they threaten him into stepping aside to protect their criminal activities."
Then, the squad leader pressed a remote control, and a lewd video appeared on the wall screen. The image showed a 12 or 13-year-old girl, her body just beginning to develop, being bitten and gnawed by an old man, subjected to various perverse acts. The squad leader then reversed the image, showing the old man taking out scissors and cutting along the hem of the girl's clothes. Looking at her tender, still-childish face, my heart involuntarily started racing! Soon, I had cut open her clothes, revealing a pure white, girlish half-length bra that tightly covered her budding breasts. From my estimation, her breasts were around a 33A to a B cup. The slightly protruding breasts created a small cleavage through the bra!
Not long after, I removed the vest that was still covering her. But I wasn't in a hurry to look at her breasts. My hands slid down her waist, feeling the smoothness of her skin, before finally pulling down her pure pink cotton panties.
I then pulled her legs up to my chest, removing her sneakers and even her socks!
Now she was only wearing the pure white, girlish half-length bra and the pure pink cotton panties that wouldn't protect her for much longer! Her near-perfect body was exceptionally pleasing to the eye under the light! Small breasts, a slender waist—though only cylindrical like a little girl's, lacking the curves of a mature woman—was enough to arouse any man's desire to rape her! Her delicate face, with its petite features, made her an absolute beauty, and she possessed an adorable appearance. If I were to rape her, just watching her cute, youthful face contort and moan under my assault would be incredibly pleasurable!
The old man gently brushed aside the long, flowing hair covering her face, starting his kisses from her forehead, tracing her fair cheeks, down to her pointed nose, lightly kissing her rosy lips, then down her cheeks to her earlobes, sucking on each one in turn, and finally, of course, kissing her virgin lips! The old man was like a hungry wolf, frantically sucking and swallowing the fragrant saliva from her mouth!
After sucking for a while, the old man started again, kissing along her pink neck to her cleavage. His tongue and mouth didn't miss a single inch of her virgin breast protruding from her clothes; the wonderful virgin fragrance completely intoxicated him with her two delicate breasts! The old man simply lifted her hands, pushed her girlish half-breasts up over her head, and pulled them off through her hands. Immediately, two lovely, delicate, beautiful, small, and fragrant little breasts were revealed! Ah! The two little nipples were still pink! The little girl struggled, but the old man pulled out his own huge, ugly penis. The old man seemed impatient; he hurriedly picked up his penis and brought it to the little girl's face. The little girl took the old man's long penis into her mouth. "Lick it with your tongue, lick it quickly!"
The little girl did as the old man said, and it seemed as if a strong, fishy smell rushed to her brain. She hurriedly spat out the penis, supporting herself on her hands and panting. The old man's thrusting had almost numbed her; she could no longer endure such humiliation. But the old man didn't give her any time to rest, roughly pulling the little girl up and directly shoving his penis into her mouth, beginning to thrust. After a while, the old man took his hard penis out of the little girl's mouth and placed it on her vulva, aiming it at her clitoris, and began to forcefully insert it.
The little girl's virgin territory, never touched by a man before, clearly couldn't withstand the old man's enormous penis. The muscles in her perineum tensed tightly, and the muscles inside her vagina began to contract, but none of this stopped the hard object from slowly advancing. The old man's lewd laughter made the little girl's heart pound with fear. She desperately wanted to preserve her virginity for the man she loved, instead of having it taken by these demons. But now, if no one saved her, all these terrible things would become reality. Thinking of this, the little girl began to twist her body, trying to break free from the old man's grasp. Regardless of whether she could ultimately escape, the little girl didn't want to have her virginity defiled by the old man now. But things didn't go as planned; her struggles only fueled the old man's anger. "I'll let you move! I'll fucking fuck you to death!"
Before the words were finished, he thrust his body forward forcefully, his penis piercing the little girl's hymen and penetrating straight in, reaching the very end of her vagina. The little girl's scream rang out. "No...no...ah..."
She must have felt a tearing sensation. "It hurts...ah...come out...ah..."
The old man's penis slowly withdrew, but then plunged in deeply again. Bright red blood immediately flowed out. The little girl clearly realized from the excruciating pain in her lower body that her virginity had been taken by this evil old man behind her, and tears instantly streamed from her eyes. But the old man felt great; his penis was tasting the little girl's tender vagina for the first time.
In extreme pleasure, the old man had unknowingly thrust in and out nearly 50 times. The little girl's virgin blood had stained the old man's dirty penis, and with each thrust, it flowed continuously from her swollen vagina. She clenched her teeth, enduring the unbearable pain, her glistening tears making her look even more pitiful...
I felt a fire rising in my heart, and the squad leader changed the video, no longer watching him.
I felt like I'd seen this old man somewhere before. Then it dawned on me. When I kicked open a door, I saw an old man entangled with a young girl—that was the old man in the video. Seeing my surprised expression, the squad leader said, "This is the district head of a district in this city. He likes to do this, so he's a regular here. This group took advantage of the situation, using footage of him having sex with a girl to blackmail him. Later, the district head gave the group the green light, acting as their protector, and he profited handsomely from it. We received a report and wanted to investigate, but we lacked evidence. Thanks to your interference, we were able to take advantage of the situation. Look."
Then he showed me another set of videos, and I saw forty or fifty henchmen being arrested by the armed police. The squad leader said, "If you hadn't stirred things up and caused such a commotion, we wouldn't have been able to break through. These thugs panicked when they saw the chaos, and we easily apprehended them, preventing innocent civilian casualties. You've truly done a great service! According to instructions from higher command, there are substantial material rewards for those who cooperate with the police to solve major cases. I just consulted with my superiors, and they approved a reward of 50,000 yuan for you. Please accept it. Also, because this was a secret arrest, we can't invite you to the celebration party to avoid the fugitives seeing it and retaliating against you."
Ah, what wonderful news! I never thought my night's work would be in vain. I declined, but the company commander said, "Don't refuse. This is a reward from your superiors, a recognition of your work. We're so grateful to you."
I happily accepted the 50,000 yuan. The company commander continued, "Based on your performance, your superiors have approved that you can join our team at any time and become a glorious armed police officer. You can join whenever you want. I know your skills and intelligence are fully capable of this job."
Ah, such unexpected good news! I hesitated for a moment. The enviable profession of police officer was now within my grasp, but I was assigned to the armed police force. I was a little worried. The job was too dangerous; armed police officers were often on the front lines in the most dangerous situations. I had earned this opportunity to join through my own bravery. If I joined them now, and there were any major dangerous missions, I would be sent to the front lines again. Damn, the risk of death was too high. I wasn't going to do something so risky. So I said, "Captain, let me think about it. I'll discuss it with my family, and I'll contact you again later." The company commander nodded and said, "That's fine." "Let me take another look at the video, see how many familiar faces I see, how many officials are involved,"
I said. "Maybe some of your team members are in it!"
The squad leader said, "That's entirely possible."
I suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to the squad leader, "Find a video of me and delete it quickly."
"What? What's your room number? Let me see what the problem is."
After I said that, the squad leader immediately went to look for it. A moment later, the image of Yitong and me rolling around naked on the bed appeared before my eyes, and my face instantly turned red. The squad leader asked me, "Who is this woman? Is she a prostitute?"
I hurriedly said, "She's a friend who came with me. I came in her car. She's the woman you saw being stripped naked by gang members when you came in."
The squad leader laughed, "Okay, as long as it's not illegal, I won't pursue it. Everyone has private matters. This kind of thing is normal, it's human nature! Okay, I'll delete it right away. " "
I blushed terribly. If someone saw me like this, it would be like walking naked in the street. The squad leader said, 'You can go now. Go back and rest. Thank you again.'
I said it was alright, and after saying goodbye to the squad leader, I went to find Yitong.
I found her in a room. Her original clothes were no longer wearable, so the police found her a new set. She looked dejected, like a withered flower. I knew she had suffered greatly, both physically and mentally, so I quickly comforted her. Yitong threw herself into my arms and burst into tears. I patted her back and said, 'It's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought you into the backyard and made you suffer.'
Yitong said, 'It's not your fault. Without you, I wouldn't be able to protect anything. My car would have been stolen, I would have been arrested, and they might even have forced me into prostitution. I should be thanking you!'
I patted her shoulder and said, 'Thank you for understanding me, Sister Yitong. If you want to cry, just cry it out. Let out all the grievances and anger in your heart. That will make you feel better!'" "
Yi Tong hugged me and cried for a while before wiping away her tears and washing her face. Then she returned to her usual self, looking radiant again, though her face still looked a little haggard. She said, 'It's Sunday, let's go to that wretched Boss Yang's place! Otherwise, you'll be late for work.'
I asked, 'Are you feeling alright?'
She said she was fine, and then we went to find those henchmen—Yi Tong's men. We found them in another room, and when I saw them, I almost burst out laughing. They were all bruised and battered, several with black eyes, and they were walking unsteadily. Yi Tong was both angry and amused, saying, 'Go back, go back and rest!'" "
Later, Yitong and I got in the car and left.
Boss Yang was staying in a large hotel in the city, and he was also the owner of the hotel, so we headed straight for it. After the car stopped, we got out and went straight to the hotel. Boss Yang was on the 15th floor, so we went there. We arrived at a luxurious room, and I knocked on the door. The door opened, and two bald men with eyes like knives came out. He looked at the bloodstains on my clothes and said, 'What do you want? Who are you looking for?'
His tone was so cold it could freeze you. I didn't speak, and Yitong said, 'I'm Wang Yitong, and I need to see your Boss Yang.'
At this moment, Boss Yang heard Yitong's voice and laughed loudly, 'I thought it was someone else! It's a beautiful lady! Come in quickly!'
I followed Yitong inside, and we stopped in front of an exceptionally luxurious conference table. I saw a fat man with big ears leaning against a chair, his eyes as big as a cow's, gleaming with a lewd and cunning light. He said with his eyes half-closed, 'Yitong, you're here. What are you doing here? Are you here to keep me company?'
Yitong said, 'Bullshit.' " "
Boss Yang laughed, his voice booming like a bell. He said, 'Yi Tong, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to have gained weight! Look how plump your breasts are!'
Yi Tong turned pale with anger. Boss Yang stroked a huge ring on his finger and said, 'You came, but why did you bring a pretty boy? And he's got blood on him? Was it from you? You look so haggard, did you spend the whole night with that pretty boy? You're exhausted!'
Yi Tong was furious and shouted, 'Yang Jiuming, can you stop talking nonsense? I'm here to ask you for money. My family urgently needs money. You owe me money, pay me back now!'
Yang Jiuming yawned and said, 'Money? Oh, sorry, I'm a little short on cash lately. Wait until next month!'" "
Yi Tong said again, "Boss Yang, with such a big business, are you short of money? My family has invested all our money in goods, and we're short of cash. Where did your pitiful look go when you gave us goods on credit? You ungrateful wretch!" Yang Jiuming's eyes widened: "What did you say, you slut? Are you looking for death? To be honest, I do have money, but I won't give it to you unless you sleep with me for ten days and ten nights, sucking my dick every day."
Yi Tong angrily cursed: "Fuck your mother, Yang fat pig, why don't you just die?"
Yang Jiuming snorted: "You dare to curse me? Fuck your mother, go teach her to speak!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and four or five burly thugs rushed over to grab Yi Tong. I stood in front of Yi Tong and shouted: "What are you doing? Bullying a weak woman?" "
Those four or five thugs with fierce eyes said, 'Pretty boy, looking for a beating? Damn it, brothers, let's take care of him too, we'll blow his ass in a bit!'
Damn it, we're going to have to fight again today, what a damn bad luck, one after another. "

121.

Judging from the gentleness the student girl gave me, this bloody battle was inevitable. First, two lads rushed at me, one throwing a straight punch at my stomach, the other kicking me in the groin. Ouch, these two guys were aiming for fatal spots right away. I dodged to the side, and the two guys missed their target. One of them lost his balance and almost fell. I seized the opportunity and kicked him in the groin. He yelled in pain and rolled on the ground. Almost simultaneously, I jumped up and stomped on the backs of the two lads. This guy let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground, wincing in pain. The remaining three henchmen were a bit stunned. Yang Jiuming shouted, "Attack together, what are you waiting for!"
I stretched my body, waiting for them. I saw the three guys rushing at me from different directions. I hooked one of the fallen henchmen with my foot and threw him at one of them. That guy didn't let go and was knocked down by the thrown one. Taking advantage of their confusion, I rushed forward, circled behind them, and landed a hook and a straight punch, knocking them to the ground, clutching their heads and yelling. I quickly kicked the thug who had been knocked down. Seeing that guy try to get up, I seized the opportunity to kick him a few more times. In no time, all five thugs were lying on their sides.
Yitong looked at me gratefully, her expression as if she wanted to hug me. Yang Jiuming stood up, clapping enthusiastically, and said, "Good job, cool guy! You're really good. Wang Yitong didn't make a mistake in finding a good one! How about this, handsome, come work for me. I'll give you 200,000 a month, okay?"
Damn, poaching people at the last minute, that's really ruthless. Yang Jiuming looked at me, but I remained unmoved and coldly said, "Boss Yang, once you've paid back Yitong's debt, we'll go our separate ways. Otherwise, I might not be so polite."
Yang Jiuming sneered, rubbing his hands together, and said, "Really? I'm so scared. Don't hit me."
He then turned to the wall. Ah, there was a sword hanging there. What was he going to do?
I saw him grasp the hilt, and with a crisp "whoosh," he drew the sword. The blade was thick and the double edges were gleaming; it was truly a sharp sword. This was a weapon, not just an ornament. I had thought he was just using it for decoration, but it had another purpose! Yang Jiuming gripped the sword with both hands, stepping closer and closer. When he reached me, he swung the sword down, a glint of cold light flashing as a gust of wind arose. It seemed this sword was very powerful; I was in big trouble today. I quickly dodged and ran to his display case. The room was filled with his collection of bottles and jars, including some high-end foreign liquors: Frandi, Martell, Remy Martin, Hennessy, and many others I didn't recognize. Wow, he's got money. But Yang Jiuming pressed closer again. On a whim, I grabbed a blue-and-white porcelain bottle and threw it at him. The old man hadn't expected this move and was caught off guard; a precious item shattered. Enraged, he cursed, "Fuck you! This bottle is worth 50,000! If I catch you, I'll skin you alive!"
I grabbed a bottle of Remy Martin and threw it at him. Yang Jiuming quickly dropped his knife to catch the bottle. This guy was truly unpredictable; despite his obesity, he was incredibly agile. He caught the bottle and set it aside. I threw another bottle, and he rushed to catch it. I was even faster; he frantically tried to catch it, but no matter how nimble he was, one bottle still shattered on the floor, releasing a strange aroma that filled the entire room. Yang Jiuming's eyes widened in rage. He hesitated for a moment, and I snatched the sword he had placed aside. I leaped into the air, the sword whistling through the air as it slashed towards his head. Yang Jiuming hastily grabbed a bull's head artifact to parry, but with a sharp crack, the exquisite bull's head was split in two. Yang Jiuming stared blankly at the mess on the ground, stamping his feet and saying, "Fine, I'm not done with you!"
But before he could finish speaking, my sword was already at his neck. Yang Jiuming had no choice but to submit, his clenched fists relaxing as he hoarsely said, "Fine, I give up. Tell me, what do you want?"
I said, "It's the same old story: a life for a life, a debt for a debt. Transfer the money now, understand?"
Yang Jiuming sighed, grabbed the laptop from the table, asked for Yitong's account number, typed in 1 million, and shortly after, the transfer was successful. I hurriedly asked Yitong to check, and after checking, Yitong happily said, "It's done, it's been transferred."
I said, "Yang Jiuming, we're even now. But this is your territory, you have to see me off."
Saying that, I held the knife to his shoulder and walked towards the door.
The henchmen had already gotten up, and they looked at each other, at a loss. Yang Jiuming angrily cursed, "A bunch of trash, fuck your mother."
I smiled and said, "Don't be angry, Brother Yang, getting angry can easily give you a heart attack. What will happen to your pretty little beauties if you die?"
Saying that, I used my toe to hook a short knife on the ground, and then swung my sword, sending it embedded in the air conditioner vent. I switched to holding the short knife to Yang Jiuming, so that my sleeve could perfectly cover the short knife, and from the outside, it wouldn't be obvious that I was threatening him. Yang Jiuming said, "What are you doing?"
I said, "Stop talking nonsense and come with me."
I had Yitong walk in front, and with my right hand on Yang Jiuming's back and my left arm around his shoulder, I pretended to be very affectionate as we walked forward. The thugs followed closely behind me, and I shouted, "Anyone who comes near, Yang Jiuming will die right now!"
I stomped my foot, ordering my men to keep their distance. The thugs had no choice but to follow us closely. We got out of the elevator and saw many burly thugs walking around on the first floor. As soon as they saw us coming, they became very nervous, apparently because the beaten thugs had notified everyone. As a result, many people surrounded us. I tightened my grip on the knife, and a few drops of blood flowed from Yang Jiuming's back. Yang Jiuming's face contorted in pain, and he shouted, "Get away from me, do you hear me?"
Several guys with sharp eyes saw the blood on the ground and dared not move. I escorted Yang Jiuming out of the hotel and into the car. Yitong drove, and I threatened Yang Jiuming. At that moment, I saw about a dozen cars chasing us. I told Yitong to drive calmly; with me directing Yang Jiuming, nothing serious would happen.
When we reached an intersection with many forks in the road, I told Yitong to slow down. I put Yang Jiuming down, placing him across the middle of the road. Due to inertia, Yang Jiuming continued to slide along the road, forcing the cars behind to stop. I told Yitong to drive faster; soon, we couldn't see the cars behind us anymore. Yitong's car swerved left and right, navigating many intersections and side streets. I knew she was evading pursuit. This territory belonged to Yang Jiuming; his men might still be lying in ambush ahead. If they fired a shot, we'd be dead. Yitong drove to a secluded spot and stopped. What was she going to do? I watched as she took a license plate from the trunk, grabbed some tools, unscrewed the old plate, and quickly replaced it with the new one. Wow, she's so clever! I underestimated her; she must know this all too well. After changing the plate, she put on makeup, gathered her hair up, and tucked it into a hat, making her look like a man. Only then did she start the car, which began to drive smoothly and quickly along the main road.
After driving for a while, several shadowy figures appeared at the intersection ahead. Yitong quickly told me to crouch down, and she covered me with a blanket. Sure enough, when we reached the next intersection, several cars blocked the way. When they saw that only one person was driving, and that the driver looked like a man, they impatiently let us through. I thought: the main reason was the different license plate. Once the car was out of their sight, Yitong floored the accelerator, and the car sped forward. I finally relaxed, closed my eyes, and fell asleep.
I don't know how much time passed before I was startled awake by a voice. I forced my eyes open and saw it was Yitong calling me. Yitong said, "Xiaomu, we're home. Wake up and come inside."
Ah, where am I? This isn't the country villa I've been to before! This is an unfamiliar place. I got out of the car and asked in confusion, "Yitong, where is this? It's not the place we used to go!"
Yitong said, "Of course not. I was afraid Yang Jiuming would come looking for revenge, so I had to come to this most secluded place. Only four or five people know about this place."
I asked again, "Where's Xiaoli?"
Yitong said, "Thank you for your concern. I've already sent someone to secretly bring her here. Don't worry, there are three or four good guys here, and with you, we're not afraid of anyone."
She added, "We really owe you so much for today's events. You're our great benefactor! You risked your life to help me get the debt back and then risked your life to save me. I don't know how to repay you!"
She then started to sob, hugging me tightly, unsure what to say. I said, "Yitong, don't be like this. There are so many people watching us! This isn't good!"
Yitong quickly let go of me and said, "Let's go! Let's go home!"
It was Sunday, and I suddenly remembered that I had promised Principal Huang I would visit her on Sunday, but now, I didn't know where I was. I checked my watch; it was already past 5 pm. I quickly took out my phone, turned it on, and prepared to call Principal Huang. But as soon as I turned it on, there were countless text messages. Damn, Principal Huang must have called many times. Without looking closely, I quickly dialed Principal Huang's number. I told her I was out of town and couldn't come back. Principal Huang called me a liar, saying she had been waiting for me to come to her house for the past two days and was thinking about me constantly. She even said she had prepared a sumptuous meal for me and had been waiting for me for a long time. I heard the mournful voice of a resentful woman. At that moment, the phone was snatched away by someone else, who shouted, "Xiao Mu, are you lying to us? We've been waiting for you for so long! I'll come to your house later to see if you're home, to confirm if you're lying to me."
Damn, it was that crazy, perverted Xiao Jing. Mother and daughter were both waiting for me, what kind of behavior was this? Did they intend to have a mother-daughter affair with me, sharing a husband? It was unimaginable. At that moment, I didn't want to talk to Xiao Jing anymore; there was nothing to say to her. I said, "Sorry, my phone died. I'll talk to you later."
Amid Xiao Jing's shouts, I hung up the phone. I called home again. My gentle older sister answered. She asked when I was coming home, and I said as soon as possible. After saying that, I gave her a loud kiss on the phone. My sister scolded me for being shameless and a pervert. I smiled mischievously. I liked it when my sister called me shameless; I liked this messy mix of family affection and romantic love.
Yitong had been quietly waiting for me the whole time. I went upstairs with her. Two imposing young men stood at the entrance. Just by looking at them, I knew they were experts. They were neither arrogant nor humble, calm and composed, with expressionless faces. When we entered the living room, Xiaoli shouted and ran down from her room, jumping up to hug me. I had to lift her legs up so she was essentially sitting on my arms. What an alluring schoolgirl! Her warm, soft breasts pressed tightly against me, her delicate, smooth face gently caressing my neck. I hadn't been with a girl for over a day, and this sudden temptation made my penis hard. Xiaoli felt the firmness in that area. She tried to move away, but as she moved, her buttocks landed squarely on my penis. With her movement, it was perfectly positioned in the center of her cleft. She was wearing a skirt and thin, tight-fitting pants; the feeling of my penis in her cleft was almost identical to being naked. Oh dear, how could I resist? And with Xiaoli's mother, Yitong, right in front of me, I felt an urge to rush over, grab Xiaoli, strip her naked, and shove my penis into her mouth, making her suckle for an hour. I tried to put Xiaoli down, but she tried too. The two of us used opposing forces, so we couldn't get down. My penis continued to rub against Xiaoli's cleft, and even through the layers of fabric, the stimulation was incomparable. Xiaoli's face flushed, and her body trembled slightly. I moved my hand slightly, intending to lift her down, but unexpectedly, my hand landed right between Xiaoli's buttocks, on her vulva. Ah, so wet! Xiaoli had released so much vaginal fluid, soaking my palm. Xiaoli couldn't take it anymore; her body trembled uncontrollably, and she struggled with her hands. I quickly put her down, and Xiaoli sat on the sofa, her face flushed, without saying a word. Looking at my hand again, it was covered in Xiaoli's vaginal fluid. I pretended to scratch my nose, then brought it to my nose and smelled it. There was a fragrant scent mixed with a fishy smell—it smelled wonderful. This scent was so unique. Could Xiaoli be a virgin...?

122. Who installed a camera in the bathroom?

Xiaoli suddenly turned bright red and came out speechless without saying a word to me. It was a strange change, especially in front of her mother, Yitong.
I wonder if Yitong noticed the change in her daughter Xiaoli, or the ambiguous behavior Xiaoli displayed towards me. In any case, she remained as enthusiastic as ever. She gestured for me to sit down and then had the maid bring tea, fruit, and snacks to greet me. She then chided, "Xiaoli, this crazy girl, how can you be so reckless! So impulsive and rude!"
I said, "That's just the nature of a mischievous girl, it's quite endearing."
Xiaoli looked at me, her eyes reddening, and tears welled up. She said, "Teacher Mu won't teach me anymore, I'm so sad!"
I quickly asked what happened, and Yitong said, "Teacher Mu, it's like this, I'm worried Yang Jiuming will come looking for revenge, so I'm not letting Xiaoli study at that school anymore, I'm transferring her to another school."
Oh, it was all to protect her from Yang Jiuming. Yitong continued, "You've helped our family so much. I'm thinking of using my connections to transfer you to a school in the city—not the city where Yang Jiuming is, of course. That would be better than teaching in the village. What do you think?"
Wow, unexpected good news keeps coming! Teaching in the city is my dream. After teaching in a small mountain village for four or five years, my heart was numb, and I'd become dull. The city makes people better; it seems that's absolutely true. I dream of teaching in the city, but that dream is unimaginable. In today's society, everything is based on power and money. I have nothing but a ball. It seems fortune and misfortune are intertwined. I originally thought going to collect the debt with Yitong was a mistake, and that encountering Yang Jiuming was a major disaster. I never imagined that such a disaster would hide such a great blessing!
Yitong asked me again, "Xiaomu, what do you think?"
I was so overwhelmed by the incredible news that I didn't answer her. I quickly said, "Thank you so much!"
Yitong said, "For now, you can teach there for a few days. Once the transfer order comes through, you'll be transferred from your original school. Of course, I'll need to ask someone to talk to the vice mayor about this. It's a bit difficult, but no problem, I believe it can be done."
I quickly stood up, grasped Yitong's hand, and was too excited to speak. Everything was understood without words. Yitong patted the back of my hand, urging me to sit down. She then took out a wad of cash from her bag and said, "This is 50,000 yuan. Take it! I'm a little short on cash right now, and this 50,000 yuan isn't enough to express my gratitude. Take it first, and I'll give you some more later!"
I refused to take it, but Yitong kept putting it into my pocket. With each push and pull, our bodies inevitably made close contact. Her soft breasts brushed against my hands several times, and my sensitive penis became erect again! Xiaoli also came over to help her mother stuff money into my hand, and then another delicate breast rubbed against my body, making my heart pound. I really wanted to hug them both and have a wild time! After refusing for a while, and having taken advantage of the mother and daughter, the money was finally in my pocket! It seems that the martial arts and combat skills I studied hard for four years in college were truly invaluable! Now, through my debt collection trip with Yitong, I've earned 130,000 yuan, gained two job opportunities, and won the hearts of two beautiful women—a mother and daughter. It was definitely worth it! I never imagined that one desperate act would change my destiny! Thinking about my bright future, I was overjoyed. All of this was thanks to Yitong. I looked at Yitong gratefully, speechless.
Yitong looked at the bloodstains on my body and said, "Take it off and wash it! It's too late today, I'll buy you another set tomorrow!"
I quickly said, "Please don't, you're so short on money, and this set of clothes is brand new, it's just a little blood on it, it'll be as good as new after washing."
Yitong said, "Xiaomu, you're so kind!"
At this moment, the maid came over and said that dinner was ready, and Yitong said that we should start eating.
A lavish feast, unlike anything I'd ever seen before, was laid out, featuring many exquisite dishes I'd never encountered before. I tasted a little of everything, praising each one highly. Yitong said, "Hehe, we have two top-notch chefs here who can cook several regional dishes. If it's delicious, eat more."
They were serving aged Moutai and 1573. A sip of the fine wine filled my stomach with its rich aroma. Watching these two elegant beauties enjoying the aged liquor, I couldn't help but sigh. Back when Principal Huang treated me to dinner, I already felt incredibly proud of my life, but little did I know that even more exciting things were yet to come! I secretly warned myself not to get carried away and lose control after drinking, otherwise, my image in Yitong's eyes would be severely damaged, potentially even affecting my future!
Clinking glasses, sipping slowly, beauties and fine wine, past memories and present circumstances—comparing the two, I became even more intoxicated. The wine didn't intoxicate me; I was intoxicated by the atmosphere, as if I were in paradise. Just then, a phone call startled me awake, and Yitong went elsewhere to answer it. After a while, she returned and said, "Xiaomu, you and Xiaoli enjoy your meal. I have to go out."
With that, she packed her things and hurriedly left. The rich are busy, and plans often change. Now, only Xiaoli and I remained in the large restaurant. Xiaoli smiled faintly, repeatedly offering me a toast; she was drinking red wine. I said, "My good student, don't toast me anymore. It's my first time at your home; I can't get too drunk, or your family will look down on me."
Xiaoli said, "Who would look down on you? My mother told me that if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have gotten her money back, and she would have been arrested by the gangsters! You're a benefactor to our family; whatever you do in our family is never wrong!"
"Hehe, so young, yet so understanding. It's nothing; who told me to encounter such a situation? Of course, I had to help!"
Xiaoli said, "Teacher, you're so kind; you're a rare kind person!"
Saying this, she poured me another glass of wine and offered it to me. I picked up the red wine and poured her a glass, but Xiaoli downed it in one gulp. Ah, what a bold woman! I figured I was going to drink a lot tonight, so I had no choice but to down mine too. High-end wines are potent; they're smooth and mellow on the palate, but the aftereffects are strong. I started to feel a little dizzy. Looking at the bottle, I saw I'd already drunk half a bottle of Moutai and 1573. I tried to control myself. Just then, Xiaoli's phone rang. It was her mother. Her mother told her she wouldn't be home tonight and asked her to treat me well. Xiaoli hung up and jumped up.
I was a little puzzled. What's wrong with this little girl? What's she up to? Xiaoli jumped in front of me, grabbed me, and said, "Teacher Mu, my mom's not coming home tonight. She told me to treat you well. What should I serve you? Tell me!"
Her eyes were fixed on me. Oh dear, this little vixen, she gets wild as soon as she's free. I said, "You've treated me so well, what more can I ask for? I'm going to take a shower, I'm a little sleepy!"
Actually, I wanted to avoid her; I was afraid I couldn't stand her provocative gaze. But Xiaoli said, "Oh, Teacher Mu is so clever, she got it right away! Okay, you shower first, I'll shower later!"
Ah, this little vixen misunderstood me. I'll just play along! I'll avoid her for a while. So I went to the bathroom and started showering. Rich people's bathrooms are different; they're very tasteful, a kind of pastoral style. Showering here feels like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. Showering in such a beautiful place is so relaxing. While I was showering, I heard Xiaoli knock on the door: "Teacher Mu, do you want me to scrub your back?"
Ah, this little slut, looks like she's had too much to drink. I quickly said, "No, no!"
I know some things aren't worth taking advantage of; there's always a price to pay. I quickly finished showering and got dressed. I was afraid Xiaoli might suddenly barge in. She's naturally wild, and with the added influence of alcohol, she's capable of anything.
As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Xiaoli waiting for me at the door; her smiling face was so adorable. But when I looked closely at her clothes, my heart immediately pounded. She was so alluring! Her long hair was casually tied in a bun, giving her a relaxed charm. She was wearing only a short, pure cotton tank top, without a bra. Her two not-so-small breasts stood full and erect, with two prominent nipples in the center. The top was slightly see-through, and I could even see the pink of her nipples. Oh dear, my heart was racing. Luckily, I don't have a heart condition, or I would have died on the spot. She wore short hot pants, almost revealing the color of her underwear. Her two long, fair, and shapely legs were exceptionally beautiful. I dared not look any further, because I could already see the small slit of her genitals in the middle of her panties. That's something that only appears when a woman wears very little and tight clothing. The reason I've always enjoyed watching fashion TV is because I love seeing the tiny slit of a woman's vulva when international supermodels wear only panties. It's more alluring than being completely naked. We all know a woman has a slit, but if you can see its outline through her pants, isn't that even more captivating, even more alluring? Xiaoli at this moment was completely different from her pure and composed self at school. No wonder Shakespeare said women are a combination of angels and devils; Xiaoli was now displaying the devil's side.
She smiled charmingly and innocently, saying, "Teacher Mu, your eyes are so scary!"
Ah, I lost my composure. I had been staring at her; my gaze must have been full of lust and passion. I quickly lowered my head, blushing. Xiaoli laughed: "Teacher Mu is blushing? How cute! Actually, think about it the other way around, if I weren't beautiful, would you be staring at me so intently?"
Ah, this little pervert! It seems she's had too much to drink; otherwise, how could she say her teacher is cute? "Bye-bye, see you in a bit. I'll be right out, won't keep you waiting."
Ugh, ridiculous! Did you think I was waiting for you? This little pervert, so delusional.
Hearing the sound of Xiaoli showering, I was getting sleepy and bored, so I wandered around the house. There's a small room downstairs where the maid lives; she usually doesn't dare disturb the masters, so I wandered around without worry. I came to a room in a corner and found the door ajar. I pushed it open and realized this must be Xiaoli's room, because there were many photos of handsome male celebrities on the walls. Suddenly, I noticed the laptop on the table was on! It was playing a video of someone showering. Which celebrity was it? I leaned over to look—ah, it was Xiaoli! There was clearly a camera in the bathroom. Unbelievable! What kind of family installs a video camera in the bathroom? They have no privacy at all. I wonder whose idea it was. In the video, Xiaoli's beautiful and alluring body swayed, making my mouth dry and my mind race. Suddenly, something occurred to me: I must be in that video. So I started using the computer, and soon I actually found the video of me showering. Seeing the footage of me scrubbing my penis made me blush. I couldn't imagine what Xiaoli was like watching me, what her reaction was. Was she watching me while simultaneously stroking her own genitals? Wow, what a strange family! I quickly deleted my own recording. I went back to look through the videos, and suddenly I saw a video of Xiaoli's mother, Yitong, having sex with a strange man. Who was this man? I suddenly noticed the video's title was "Mom's Secret Affair." It seemed this wasn't Xiaoli's father. Xiaoli is really a bit perverted, still spying on her own mother! It seems Xiaoli installed the camera herself! I can't imagine what she was thinking when she saw her father's body! No wonder Edison Chen kept footage of himself with many celebrities on his computer. It seems some rich kids really have some weird ideas. I replayed the video, and there were two people talking. The man was begging Yitong to let him have sex with her. Yitong was shy and didn't say anything, but the man kept pleading. Later, Yitong shouted, "Okay, do whatever you want. Fuck you, do I need to ask permission?"
Damn, this man is ridiculous. Women hate it when you're hesitant and coy.
Upon seeing Yitong's agreement, the man was overjoyed. He suddenly embraced her and kissed her passionately, his hands kneading her breasts. Yitong deliberately writhed in his arms, moaning incessantly, displaying a wanton and seductive demeanor. The man unbuttoned Yitong's shirt, revealing her large breasts; she wasn't wearing a bra. He lowered his head and kissed one of her nipples, his hands moving down to undo her pants. However, preoccupied with kissing her breasts, he couldn't see the buttons and struggled to undone them. Yitong reached out and unbuttoned them, and with a forceful pull, the man's two white thighs were revealed. He immediately abandoned her breasts and began kissing her lower body. Seeing Yitong's vagina being kissed by the man, a surge of stimulating pleasure washed over her, and her juices flowed rapidly, filling his mouth. "So seductive!" he thought. The man stood up, quickly stripped naked, and pounced on Yitong, his six-inch penis erect. "It's so big!" Yi Tong grabbed the man's penis. "Bigger than my husband's."
The man picked Yi Tong up and carried her to the bedroom. "It's big, but don't be useless,"
Yi Tong laughed. "Whether it's useful or not, we'll see in bed."
The man placed Yi Tong on the bed, spread her legs, pressed down on her, and thrust his penis in with a thrust of his hips, then began to thrust vigorously. "So big and long! Thrust harder, it feels so good!"
Yi Tong cried out.
Yi Tong moaned repeatedly, thrusting her hips forward to meet his thrusts. The man, now more energetic, hoisted Yi Tong's legs onto his shoulders and began to thrust rapidly. With each thrust, Yi Tong's large breasts bounced and undulated, a sight of boundless lust. The man lowered Yi Tong's legs and reached for her breasts, thrusting as he did so. Yi Tong wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning incessantly.
"It feels so good to fuck you, you know? I've wanted to fuck you since the first time I saw you,"
the man said as he fucked her. “Who doesn’t know your lustful eyes? You practically want to devour me. Stop talking, put in more effort! Okay, like that, you’re way better than my husband.”
Yi Tong said, sticking out her tongue to kiss the man. After about two hundred thrusts, Yi Tong said she would take over. She changed positions, sitting on top of the man, stroking his penis up and down. With each thrust, her breasts bounced. The man reached out and grabbed them, thrusting his hips to match Yi Tong’s movements while rubbing her breasts. Yi Tong’s movements became faster and faster. After a burst of speed, she cried out and collapsed, her vaginal fluid gushing out. The man, overwhelmed with excitement, also ejaculated. “Was it good, beautiful lady?”
The man hugged Yi Tong, his hands constantly caressing her buttocks and thighs. Yi Tong remained on top of him, her large breasts pressed against his chest, her vagina still containing his penis. “It was good, but not enough,” Yi Tong said seductively, her body gently twisting on top of the man. "How many times will it take to satisfy you?"
The man flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and began kneading her breasts with his hands. "Not necessarily many times, but when my husband and I were dating, he would come to my place every noon and we'd have sex until it was almost time for me to go to work."
Yitong said, twisting her body as she did so, her hands grabbing the man's penis from below and stroking it. His previously limp penis slowly hardened again. "Then I'll have sex with you until I go to work."
Hearing her mention her husband, the man wasn't about to back down. He thrust his penis in forcefully, penetrating her to the hilt. Yitong felt a sudden fullness inside her and let out a loud cry, her buttocks involuntarily arching upwards to meet his thrusts. The man had already done it once, so he wasn't in a hurry. He used a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, touching Yitong's breasts as he went, occasionally leaning down to kiss her lips. Yitong, experienced in bed, coordinated with his movements, twisting her waist and arching her hips to meet his thrusts, moaning incessantly, stimulating the man to become even more vigorous, fucking him relentlessly. A lewd couple, a man and a woman, took turns using various techniques, going at it for a full ten minutes before finally stopping.

123. I secretly watched a video of a rich girl doing *that*

. I watched for over ten minutes, and the video finished playing. This man's skill was a bit weak! The time was a bit short! I then looked at Xiaoli's list of secretly filmed videos, and suddenly found one called "Cousin Yun'er's Temptation." I opened it and watched. Ah, it was so attractive! I saw a very fashionable young woman walk into the bathroom. She was a slender, somewhat thin girl. As she took off her clothes, I couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. I couldn't believe that such a thin body could have such firm, round, and perfectly sized breasts! Moreover, her areolas and nipples were remarkably round, more regular than anything drawn with a compass, forming a pair of concentric circles, a pale color, clearly indicating she had never had sex. The sounds of her showering grew louder, and my heart beat even faster. Sitting in front of the computer, her entire shower was exposed before my eyes. I saw Yun'er's slender body bathed in a misty haze, water cascading over her. Her long hair draped over her shoulders, her breasts high and firm, so upright! At the peak of those breasts was a round nipple. My gaze shifted downwards, and I saw a thick patch of pubic hair between her abdomen and thighs, with glimpses of red peeking through… The young girl's body was so alluring; my penis grew longer and harder, as if a fire was about to erupt within it. A moment later, she finished showering. Barefoot, she walked to the large mirror in the bathroom, drying her hair with a clean towel. Her hair was black and wet, draped over her lovely shoulders. I only now realized that a woman's hair could be so beautiful. After drying her hair, she gently wiped her breasts, then reached the towel down to her crotch to wipe her vulva… I was mesmerized, completely aroused, my penis throbbing, wanting to burst forth and be exposed to the air. Oh dear, no wonder Xiaoli likes to secretly film; these scenes are just too tempting, irresistible. I found a video in my playlist called "Aunt's Impulse" and quickly opened it. On the screen appeared two people: a beautiful young woman and a handsome man. The screen then added the words "Savage Dad" to the man's name.
Ah, this was a typical messy affair between a brother-in-law and his wife. I can't imagine how Xiaoli managed to watch her father and aunt's performance, or if she actually enjoyed it? (I will use "Dad" to represent Xiaoli's father and "Aunt" to represent Xiaoli's aunt.) Soon, the strong-looking father stripped naked, his bulging muscles displaying strength and beauty. The aunt trembled slightly as she took off her clothes. The father, impatient, quickly stepped forward and approached her, taking her hand and beginning to kiss her neck. She said it tickled, so the father gradually kissed her lips. They sucked on each other's tongues, and the father caressed her breasts through her pajamas. Later, the father untied the belt of his aunt's pajamas, and her full, soft breasts were finally fully revealed to him. The father gently caressed them and lovingly kissed her small nipples. She moaned softly and began to take off the father's shirt, caressing his well-developed pectoral muscles and his nipples. The father took off the aunt's pajamas, and she was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing underwear. The father kissed all over the aunt's two full, firm breasts, and then kissed down her smooth chest and abdomen. Dad laid her on the bed, parting her shapely, long legs. His aunt's beautiful, alluring, and captivating vulva was now fully revealed. Beneath her white thighs, below her round, pink mons pubis, amidst black pubic hair, was a thin slit of flesh. At the tip of the slit was a pink, raised bud...
Dad gently stroked her soft pubic hair with his fingers, his fingers touching her clitoris. She cried out. Dad used his tongue and fingers to caress her vulva, his mouth enveloping her labia, gently biting her clitoris. Her cries grew more intense; what a stimulating scene!
Aunt closed her eyes, her breathing growing heavier, and she began to moan softly. Dad parted her labia, his tongue, like a snake, entering her vulva. His tongue thrust in and out like a penis; perhaps he could feel her vaginal walls spasming and expanding. Dad dipped his index finger in Aunt's vaginal fluid and slowly inserted it into her vagina, gently moving it in and out. Aunt's vagina was so hot and tight, sucking on Dad's finger. Aunt whispered, "Brother, it feels so good!" Aunt sat up, pushed Dad down onto the bed, and took off his pants. Aunt laughed, "You're not wearing underwear either." Dad said, "I like my penis to breathe fresh air."
My aunt grabbed my penis and exclaimed, "Yours is so big, thick, and hot!" She playfully pressed it against her face and said, "Tonight it's mine." My father replied, "Tonight it belongs to you." My aunt smiled mischievously and said, "Close your eyes."
My father closed his eyes and seemed to feel a warm, soft sensation enveloping his sensitive glans. He opened his eyes and saw my aunt licking his penis and glans. He felt her tongue was incredibly smooth, licking the tip of his penis, giving him a feeling of wanting to ejaculate… "So good,"
my aunt said. She then took my penis into her mouth and began thrusting, while stroking my testicles with her hand. My father said, "You're so amazing!" My aunt noticed my father watching her, smiled, and brought out a condom. She opened one, put the tip in her mouth, and I realized she was going to use the latest internationally popular method to put a condom on me. She put the condom on my glans, took my penis in her mouth, and used her lips to push the condom to the base of my penis. It felt so good!
Dad sat up abruptly, laid Aunt down on the bed, and she willingly spread her legs. Dad brought his penis close to her vagina, parting her labia. Aunt's vagina was already overflowing with lubrication, but it was still very tight. Dad seemed to feel his penis entering a warm, vacuum-like nest. Aunt cried out, "Be gentle, yours is too big!" So Dad rubbed the tip of his penis against the front of Aunt's vagina, slowly pushing it in. Finally, Dad's 15-centimeter-long penis was completely inside Aunt's vagina. Aunt also cried out, "Ah, it feels so full!" Dad felt as if his penis head had touched Aunt's cervix. Dad began to perform "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust," and Aunt moaned softly.
Dad put Aunt's legs on his shoulders, placed his hands on Aunt's breasts, and lay on top of Aunt in a push-up position, his penis thrusting rapidly in and out of Aunt's vagina. Aunt moaned even louder. After a few minutes of this thrusting, my aunt said her breasts were getting too much pressure from my father, so he turned her over, her buttocks raised high. He entered her from behind, leaning down and reaching his hands from behind to caress her breasts. His penis thrust, rubbed, and rotated inside her vagina. My aunt even turned her head to kiss him on the lips and tongue. My aunt said she was about to climax, so he laid her flat on the bed again, her legs wrapped around his hips. He placed his right arm under her head and pulled her right leg with his left arm, bringing her knee close to her breast. With his penis inside her vagina, he used all his strength, thrusting deep with each stroke, then rotating and grinding continuously before withdrawing, leaving only the glans inside! My aunt's vagina was so tight and warm! Dad probably felt a surge of urge to ejaculate. Aunt's breathing quickened, and she became increasingly excited, her cries growing louder. I knew she was close to climax, and Dad thrust even harder. With his rapid movements, Aunt finally cried out, "I'm coming, ah..."
Dad seemed to feel spasms and contractions in the muscles of Aunt's vagina. He knew she was climaxing. As she contracted her vaginal walls, Dad could no longer control his urge to ejaculate. A wave of pleasure quickly spread throughout his body. Dad thrust forcefully, and then felt a thick stream gushing from his penis, penetrating deep into Aunt's uterus... Ah... Ahhh... So good! So good... Dad's penis throbbed more than ten times deep inside her tight vagina before settling down, ejaculating hot semen. Aunt's vagina contracted and relaxed, sucking on Dad's glans. They finally reached the peak of sexual pleasure together.
He remained in the same position for a long time after ejaculating, until she said, "My legs are almost numb." Only then did her father realize he was still holding her right leg against her breast. So he lowered her leg, and she carefully reached for the end of the condom. He withdrew from her body, and her aunt helped him remove the condom, saying, "Yours is still so big! Wow, amazing!"...
My heart was pounding, and I was unbearably itchy. It was unimaginable that Xiaoli's father was so strong and powerful; he was practically a Mongol knight sweeping through an army. Just then, I heard the sound of a maid's footsteps in the hallway, heading this way. What should I do? I quickly switched the computer to a scene of Xiaoli taking a shower, then found the screensaver menu and changed the screen to the screensaver image. After getting it done, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, calmly sat on the bed, and picked up a book to read. After a while, the door opened, and I looked up to see a maid. She was startled to see me sitting in Xiaoli's room. She came in with her head down and placed a plate of fruit on the table, saying, "Xiaoli asked me to bring this plate of fruit."
I glanced at her. Ah, she was a young nanny, with neat bangs and two short braids down her back, somewhat like a girl from old Shanghai, with a touch of classic beauty. Looking at her figure, curvaceous and shapely, her breasts high and firm, swaying with her walk—such a breathtaking sight! I dared not look any longer; I was afraid I wouldn't be able to resist placing my hand on her chest. I knew I had been drinking, and with alcohol and lust, one must be careful. It's good to be rich; even the nanny they hire is so beautiful. I wonder if this peach has already been picked? Watching her leave, I felt incredibly envious.
I finally snapped out of my nanny's allure and was about to look at the computer when, unexpectedly, the crazy Xiaoli floated in like a gust of wind. I looked up at her and saw Xiaoli entering wearing a loose bathrobe. Her robe billowed in the wind, her long hair flowing, like a fairy from heaven. She walked up to me and asked, "When did you come in? This is my room!"
I said, "I was wandering around, and then I saw this room's door was ajar, so I just walked in. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have invaded your private space."
Xiaoli smiled brightly, "Oh, so serious. Don't be so formal, okay? Relax, this isn't Yang Jiuming's office. Smile, okay?"
She turned to look at the computer, and when she saw the screensaver image, her furrowed brow relaxed. She asked me, "When did you come in? Was my computer like this before?"
I said casually, "No, I usually don't look at other people's computers because I'm afraid of invading their privacy."
Xiaoli laughed, "You're so well-behaved! People like that are harder to find these days. If you were a bodyguard, you'd be the most responsible one."
Her face was fixed on me, but I didn't look at her. She took the opportunity to turn off the computer, and I saw a look of anxiety on her face. I chuckled inwardly, thinking, "What's done in the dark will eventually come to light!" Why did you put such a secret thing on the computer? Haha, you've seen a glimpse of the whole leopard and know there's a chaotic element to your personality! Maybe it's hereditary, I've seen your mighty father!
Xiaoli sat down next to me, looking at me, and suddenly she called out, "Teacher Mu, are you reading?"
I looked down and found the book was upside down. Xiaoli asked, "What are you thinking about?"
I said, "To tell you the truth! I'm a little sleepy and wanted to sleep here for a while, but I'm too embarrassed to sleep in a girl's bed, so I forced myself to read, but I didn't really want to. So, I just picked it up randomly, and I didn't expect to hold it upside down."
Xiaoli laughed so hard she almost fell over. She said to me, "Teacher Mu, can I call you Brother Mu?"
I said yes. Xiaoli continued, "Brother Mu, you're so funny! Why are you being so careful? Do you think I'd eat you? If you're afraid of me, why did you come to my room? It's all unspoken! Tell me, were you waiting for me in my room, and then...?"
Ah, how could I be so stupid, always being misunderstood. I pretended to be nonchalant: "What do you want with me? You're stammering!"
I figured Xiaoli was too embarrassed to say it out loud. Unexpectedly, Xiaoli said, "What could possibly happen between a man and a woman? Teacher Mu, you're getting cuter and cuter. Isn't it just making love between a man and a woman?"
Damn, this rich girl is really something else, she can say anything! I said, "Xiaoli, are you drunk?"
Xiaoli said, "No, I'm not drunk. I'm so happy today. God finally let the person I like come into my room on their own. Isn't that fate? The rest of the time is just for the two of us. Let's have a good time together! Teacher, what are you waiting for? Come on!"
As she spoke, she began to untie her bathrobe. Ah, this little vixen, she's really going to do it! What should I do? I can't take advantage of her! Xiaoli is already drunk; I can't do anything bad while she's intoxicated! Who knows how many dangers are lurking in this seemingly empty house! I can't turn their benefactor into their enemy! So, I pretended to be drunk, fell onto the bed, and said, "Xiaoli, I'm drunk. My head hurts so much! Oh dear, why are there two Xiaolis in front of me?"
Xiaoli exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on? You're drunk so easily? Are you faking it?"
I mumbled incoherently, and Xiaoli scoffed, "I don't believe it! Let's see if you're really drunk. I'll test you."
With that, she moved closer to me. Ah, what a difficult girl! How will she test me? I'm a little scared; I've never seen such a wild and cunning girl. God, what should I do?
Just as Xiaoli was about to get into bed, the phone in the living room rang. Xiaoli ignored it, got into bed, moved closer to me, and began to touch me. The persistent phone kept ringing. I said, "Xiaoli, go answer the phone. Maybe your mother wants to talk to you. These are turbulent times; Yang Jiuming might have shown up. Maybe your mother is checking up on you. If you don't answer, she'll think something's happened and will be back soon."
Upon hearing this, especially the name Yang Jiuming, Xiaoli shuddered and reluctantly went downstairs. I sighed, trying to process my thoughts. Now I was in a situation where I was being seduced. What should I do? I wondered if there were any security cameras in the house. If there were, and I was filmed, what would I do? I knew Xiaoli's family had a powerful background; I couldn't afford to offend them. Otherwise, if she insisted on coming to me, it wouldn't be polite not to reciprocate. What was I afraid of? I wasn't afraid of societal norms! And then there's Xiaoli's mother, Yitong, whom I need her help with. I can't afford to lose this opportunity! A small act of impatience can ruin a big plan!
I planned to get up and hide in another room, but I know nothing about the layout or arrangement of this house. I can't just wander around, and no matter where I hide, Xiaoli can find me. I'll just play it safe and pretend to be asleep! So I pulled Xiaoli's blanket over my head and fell asleep. Oh my, the smell of Xiaoli's blanket is so stimulating, a mixture of a young girl's natural scent and perfume. As soon as I covered myself up, my penis instantly stood up, erect as a pillar. Damn it, this uncooperative penis, don't go against my will and only obey your physical needs! Xiaoli wants my erection, but it's cooperating with her so well. Damn it, I threw the blanket aside. The scent of a young girl is too alluring; I can't smell it anymore. What should I do? Xiaoli will be up in a little while after finishing her phone call. I thought I should back down! I'd check if there were any cameras in Xiaoli's room. I looked around, carefully examining every corner, but couldn't find a single one. I figured even if Xiaoli's family was twisted, they couldn't be so crazy as to actually see their own daughter! So, Xiaoli's room seemed relatively safe; the other rooms were uncertain. This room would be fine! I'd pretend to be drunk, feign unconsciousness, and see what Xiaoli could do. So, I lay back down on Xiaoli's bed, pretending to be completely drunk.
A little while later, Xiaoli came upstairs. She opened the door and locked it from the inside. I cautiously opened a crack in my eye to look at her. Ah, you little hussy! She'd even unbuttoned her robe…

you little hussy! I don't know when, but she had somehow unbuttoned her robe, revealing two towering breasts that seemed to defy all. A touch of red amidst the white pubic hair at their peaks was incredibly alluring. The robe covered the surrounding area, revealing only the most seductive pink nipples. Below her flat stomach, the area resembled the Pearl River Delta, with a few sparse pubic hairs. I'd heard that women with less pubic hair have the strongest desires and can make love endlessly. Further down, her labia were tightly closed, as if the area had been explored and exploited. I dared not look any longer, afraid she would discover I was spying on her. Xiaoli skipped along, her tender breasts trembling, making my heart flutter with unease, like a cat scratching at me. I really wanted to jump up, embrace her, and experience the pleasures of a rich girl, but I had to keep up the act; I couldn't give up halfway.
She jumped next to me and said, "Teacher Mu, are you asleep or awake? The real show hasn't even started yet! You're not drunk, are you? Don't worry, I'll see through you, just you wait and see."
She continued, "Mom called and said she really won't be coming tonight, but she's worried you won't be comfortable at my house, so she asked me to take care of you. How can I take care of you? I've thought about it and I think the best thing is to use my own resources to take care of you. You know, there's a gift I've treasured for eighteen years, and I'm going to give it to you today."
I pretended to be asleep, but Xiaoli ignored me and said, "Do you know what it is? Hehe, let me tell you, it's my beautiful body! Tonight it belongs to you, you're my master, you can do whatever you want!"
Seeing that I didn't respond, Xiaoli said, "That's not right, you were just talking to me and asking me to answer the phone, how come you're suddenly unconscious? This kid, is he faking it?"
I ignored her. Xiaoli said, "Okay, let me see if you're really drunk or just pretending."
With that, she jumped onto the bed, took off her bathrobe, and threw it aside. I quickly closed my eyes completely to avoid letting her see that I was still awake. She straddled my chest, then leaned down, placing her breasts on my face. Ouch! I jolted violently; what a stimulating feeling! Two pink nipples were on my eyelids. It was so itchy! But I had to endure it. Xiaoli then circled her nipples on my eyes and cheeks. I trembled slightly from the tickling sensation; how soft yet with a firm, rubbing texture! Soft were her breasts, firm were her nipples. At the same time, a warm, smooth sensation stimulated me. I really wanted to scream and move my body, moving with the rubbing of her breasts, but doing so would give me away. I had to pretend to be completely drunk so that Xiaoli wouldn't think I had been looking forward to physical intimacy with her. I tried my best to hold back, not letting myself make any noise. But the little vixen seemed to know what I was thinking, constantly caressing me with her breasts. My emotions were running high. I knew my penis was already bulging out of my pants, and I was worried the pants weren't strong enough and would suddenly burst, making my penis stick out and drawing laughter. Xiaoli seemed to notice my change as well, and slapped my bulge with her hand. I jerked forward. Ouch, you little vixen, don't move around like that, you might break my precious thing. If it's broken, that's it, because I don't have Sima Qian's writing skills, who managed to shock the world even while losing his manhood. If I get injured and broken, only a new generation of eunuchs will appear in China! But I didn't dare to shout it out, yet I was afraid she would slap me again, my feelings were conflicted.
Luckily, Xiaoli didn't continue slapping, otherwise I would have jumped up to stop her. And the little slut grabbed one breast in each hand, squatted down, and started slapping my face. She slapped me with both hands, her movements fast and forceful. I felt a slight pain on my face, a delicate smoothness, but more than that, a strange tenderness that struck my heart—a tenderness so exquisitely beautiful! With each slap, my heart pounded, and my face trembled for a moment. "Xiaoli, stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, I'll scream!" "Is this how you hit someone with your breasts? What kind of behavior is this?" "Hitting someone with your breasts feels so good!" "You don't even cherish your precious breasts, but I'm worried about you! Don't damage these delicate breasts!" Fortunately, Xiaoli didn't last long. After a while, she said, "Strange, I imitated what I saw in those movies, but why isn't this guy reacting? Okay, I'll try the next move."
As she spoke, she grasped one breast and rubbed the nipple against my lips. Ah, a tingling sensation spread throughout my body—so alluring! It seems this little vixen learned it from porn. My mouth involuntarily opened slightly, and Xiaoli took the opportunity to put one of her small nipples into my mouth, patting my back and saying, "Little darling, little darling, don't make a fuss, Mommy will give you milk!"
Ah, this little slut, she thinks I'm a good little baby. Damn, is that even a fair comparison? Someone as big as me, a good little baby? If I were a good little baby, I'd burst your stomach. With a breast like that stuffed in my mouth, how can I breathe? I couldn't help but breathe harder, my heavy breaths spraying onto her breast. She trembled uncontrollably, screaming loudly, and then shoved most of her breast into my mouth, choking me until I couldn't catch my breath. I couldn't help but exclaim, "Xiaoli, what are you doing? Trying to suffocate me? You little hussy!"
Xiaoli smiled radiantly, pulling her breasts out of my mouth, and said, "Weren't you drunk? How come you're still talking so fluently?"
My heart raced, and without thinking, I quickly sat up, wrapped my arms around her waist, and pressed my lips to hers. She weakly pushed me away but then gripped my shoulders tightly, as if afraid of losing something. She opened her mouth, letting me savor her smooth tongue, then sucked my saliva and tongue into her mouth. My left hand stroked her back; it wasn't like me at all. Instead of the imagined bones, she possessed a woman's softness. My right hand, which had been caressing her buttocks, now grasped and kneaded. She didn't speak, knowing she could only utter "hmm" and "ah" sounds. Her breathing was rapid, her heaving breasts pressing against my chest. The sensation of holding her changed from refreshing to burning, the heat reaching my lower body, causing my penis to swell and press against her lower abdomen. I squeezed my right middle finger into the crevice between her buttocks, rubbing the outer edge of her anus forcefully. She twisted her hips in response, her small hands rubbing my penis. When I rubbed her anus forcefully, she let out a soft "hmm," her whole body trembling.
I knew I should strike while the iron was hot. While my left hand lingered on her smooth skin, I placed my right hand on her vulva. Her smooth, elastic buttocks made me want to grasp them completely, but my hand probably couldn't even hold half of them. So I could only knead and squeeze them back and forth. When I tried to move my right hand to the front, she resisted, but I was prepared. I gently blew into her ear with the mouth that had been kissing her earlobe. I felt her tremble, as if she were suffocating, unable to resist. I finally grasped that mysterious, tender flesh—the smooth labia, the soft pubic hair, the alluring clitoris, the trembling warmth—a blissful pleasure surged from between my fingers. The sensation spread throughout my body. I placed all five fingers on her lovely private parts, pressing my middle finger between her labia minora, using my five fingers to separate the four labia majora and minora from her thighs, slowly pressing and moving. Finally, I let my middle finger linger at the entrance of her vagina and gently rub it, while the base of my palm caressed her clitoris. I kissed her from her neck to her chest, then slipped my tongue into her cleavage, tasting the unknown area. My breathing was loud, but it couldn't drown out her moans: "...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ah...Mmm..."
Her vagina was getting warm, and my middle finger was also starting to get wet. I laid her flat on the bed and looked at her private parts. Under her wet pubic hair, her vaginal fluid was washing over my fingers. She closed her eyes tightly, savoring everything that was happening now and about to happen. Looking at her two snow-white breasts, large and tender, they stood tall in a hemispherical shape, with small pink areolas and nipples the size of red beans. It was an irresistible temptation. I took off my trousers, pressed my knee against her wet vulva, and continued to play with her clitoris. I freed my hands and rushed between her breasts, burying my head in her cleavage, smelling the scent, and licking the base of her breasts. Her tender breasts rubbed against my cheeks, and my hands trembled as I grasped and kneaded her breasts. I kissed her entire breast, and finally took her right nipple into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the nipple, my saliva moistening the areola. I rubbed her left breast with my right hand, then switched to the left and took the hardened nipple into my mouth, then switched back to the right. I sucked on her nipples and gently bit her areolas, carefully savoring these two strange things. It was because of them that I had come here.
"...Hmm...Ah...Ah...Hmm...Hmm...Ah...Hmm...Hmm..."
Xiaoli wanted to speak, but she could only utter these two sounds. However, the way she pulled off my underwear expressed what she wanted to say. Her soft hands grasped my already hard penis and pulled it towards her genitals. She must have wanted to understand my penis better. The student Xiaoli had become the lustful flesh beneath me. I knew I shouldn't let this thirsty girl wait any longer. Before leaving her firm breasts, I bit her nipple again and pinched the other one with my hand, as if trying to squeeze out milk. Perhaps I used too much force, "Ah..."
she cried out in pain.
I wanted to know if her pubic area had been trampled on by others, so I slowly kissed from her cleavage down to her navel. The small opening on her smooth abdomen was filled with my saliva. I continued kissing down to her vulva. Perhaps I hadn't conquered her yet, because her legs were closed, which neither of us could tolerate. I gently rubbed the upper part of her clitoris with my left index finger, feeling her tremble. My right hand started from the inside of her right thigh, caressing her vulva and then to the inside of her left thigh, and back to the right. The smooth, moist skin filled my fingers with desire. As I increased the frequency and intensity of my caresses and kneading, her fair thighs slowly parted, and a woman's scent wafted into my nostrils. Her juices flowed freely. It must be that her vagina and uterus were drooling with jealousy from her labia and clitoris. The sparse pubic hair couldn't cover the secret place. I parted the slippery labia majora, revealing the rosy labia minora inside, and further inside, the moist vaginal opening looked exceptionally tender. There, I saw the mysterious hymen. A surge of heat made my penis swell even thicker and larger.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Her thirst was unbearable, and her hands reached for my penis again. But I wanted to proceed at my own pace, so I pressed her hands down on the bed, pressed my body against her breasts, and let her suckle my tongue, then sucked her tongue in and tasted it. I moved to her side and kissed her earlobe, my glans rubbing back and forth between her clitoris and vaginal opening, occasionally striking her labia minora. She couldn't speak, her hands were immobile, only choked sobs causing her breasts and genitals to vibrate, which excited me even more. After rubbing for a while, I stopped my glans at the vaginal opening, seeing Xiaoli's painful expression of thirst below. Before me was a young virgin, a rich girl! Extreme pride and desire made me thrust downwards forcefully, my glans breaking through her hymen and penetrating her narrow, lubricated vagina. Blood stained our joined parts.
"Ah..."
Xiaoli was a virgin! I was so surprised. She must be a good girl!
After a painful scream, Xiaoli opened her eyes, tears welling up. Although I was pressing down on her slender body, I felt she was incredibly petite and endearing. So I released her hands and kissed her eyebrows, nose, and lips… As I pulled my penis upwards, she suddenly pressed her hand against my buttocks, as if afraid I would leave. How could I leave? Leaving this woman of desire at this moment would probably be more painful than killing her. I pulled my penis upwards and then thrust it in even deeper, half of my penis sinking in.
"Mmm..."
After a blissful moan, she wrapped her arms around my back with relief, making me press tightly against her firm breasts. I stroked her cheeks and kissed her, and she kissed me back affectionately. Of course, my penis couldn't stop. I slowly withdrew and then thrust it in deeply again. Her vagina was moist and warm, tightly enveloping my penis. The friction between the vaginal walls and my penis during thrusting made my penis itch slightly. When I withdrew, I pushed my body upward so that the part of my penis that was exposed could rub against her clitoris, and the pressure on her breasts was also stronger. Withdrawing and inserting, withdrawing and inserting again, each time my penis thrust deeper and harder.
"Mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...mmm...mmm...ah..."
Her moans encouraged me to thrust deeper into her vagina with even more force. She bent her knees and spread her legs wider so I could penetrate even deeper. I thrust hard, and the head of my penis hit another channel. With my 18-centimeter-long penis, I knew that was the cervix. So I thrust hard, inserting my entire penis into her vagina. The cervix enveloped the head of my penis, and a wave of intense itching spread throughout my entire penis.
"Ah..."
Amidst the cries of pleasure, her forbidden territory, guarded for 18 years, welcomed its first visitor and was completely possessed by me. To relieve the itch, I began to wriggle on her vagina. Her breasts made me feel that there was still a distance between us, so I squeezed her breasts hard, feeling the stimulation there. Her moans grew louder and louder. I pinched her breast with my hand.
"Ah..." 02-10

124. Offering My Daughter to Repay a Debt

Another cry of pleasure escaped her lips, and she involuntarily twisted her hips, making me feel my penis rotate as well. Pleasure coursed through my entire body, reaching her as well. Her hip movements excited us both. I began to squeeze her vagina, my penis thrusting wildly inside her, but her moans seemed to fade. She raised her legs high, then tightly wrapped them around my waist, her arms gripping my back from behind. Her previously narrow vagina tightened, as if she were suffocating, her body only contracting and trembling. I knew she was approaching orgasm. The tight embrace made my penis incredibly hot; I felt myself about to ejaculate. But if I ejaculated now, her orgasm would quickly subside, which would be unfair to the girl who had brought me to such ecstasy. So I continued to rhythmically squeeze her vagina. Although my penis moved with difficulty inside her, it continuously pushed her towards orgasm. We remained like this for about ten minutes. Just before her orgasm subsided, I thrust my lower abdomen forward with all my might, my penis jerking out, and I ejaculated.
"Ah..."
The high-pitched screams fueled my climax. My penis thrust repeatedly into her vagina and uterus, my semen continuously washing over Xiaoli's 18-year-old, untouched treasure.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."
As I ejaculated my last drop of semen, we both reached ecstasy. I lay on the bed, letting Xiaoli lie on top of me, my penis still inside her. We were both drenched in sweat—no, perhaps drenched in semen and vaginal fluid. I pulled off her headdress, letting her long hair fall over her shoulders. The feeling of a woman with long hair was wonderful. I stroked her back and kneaded her buttocks through her hair. Her eyes were slightly closed, her breathing shallow, a blissful smile on her lips, quietly enjoying the final caresses. Her body trembled, especially the beautiful, tender flesh gripping my penis, quivering against my lower abdomen.
Xiaoli, I will make the most of your breasts, let your tender flesh experience unprecedented stimulation, and let your orgasms rise and rise. Xiaoli's breathing calmed down. She opened her eyes, and the penis still inside her reminded her that this soft thing had just pierced her hymen, rubbed against her vagina, penetrated her uterus, filled her womb, and taken over her entire private parts, plucking the fruit she had nurtured for 18 years.
Thinking of her own hungry moans and excited screams, Xiaoli buried her blushing face in my arms.
"So good!"
Xiaoli sighed.
Her voice was still high-pitched, but gentle. When I thrust hard and blood splattered from her vagina, I knew I was Xiaoli's founding father. I laid her flat, pulled out my penis, and let her vagina return to its original state so it wouldn't loosen prematurely. I stroked her breasts; they were very soft from our recent encounter, and the nipples were exceptionally tender. These wonderful breasts were truly irresistible.
I hadn't expected Xiaoli, usually so wild, to still be a virgin. Tears streamed down her face, and I quickly wiped them away, asking her what was wrong. She said, "I don't know whether to be happy or worried. I gave you a gift I've treasured for eighteen years, but my heart feels empty."
I knew this was a kind of first-time phobia, so I quickly comforted her.
"Xiaoli, did you feel good just now?"
I asked her softly.
"Yes, it felt good,"
she said gently.
"I want to know what a woman's body feels like during sex?"
I continued to stroke her, helping her recover. She hugged me, her face flushed.
"I felt so itchy down there, and I wanted to scratch it. When you touched my genitals, it felt like I was being electrocuted, my whole body went numb, it felt so good, and the itching stopped. I wished you would keep touching me like that forever, but then you sped up, touching and rubbing, and I felt so itchy inside my vagina. Before, it was just a light itch, but inside my vagina it was an intense itch. I wanted to find something to put in and rub to stop the itch, but you wouldn't put it in. I wanted to talk, but I couldn't say anything. When I was so itchy inside that I was about to lose consciousness, you finally put it in. Although it hurt a lot at first, it felt so good. When you pulled up, it itched even more, and when you put it in again, it felt even better. That must be what pleasure is, right? Later, I couldn't tell if it was itching or pleasure anymore. I just wanted to hold you tightly, to make me itchier and feel even better. When you ejaculated, you were so strong. I felt like I was about to be split in two. You were thrusting so hard that I felt like I was going to die."
Her voice became lewd.
"Did you cry when I went in?"
"Yes, I'm not casual. I thought I'd wait until our wedding night to do this. I cherish it, and I wasn't prepared at all when you went in. But I don't regret it. I used to think sex was great, but today I know how pleasurable it is. Being a woman is so wonderful. I wish I'd done it with you sooner."
She seemed even more alluring, and I really wanted to go in again right away.
"Did I look very lewd then?"
"No, you looked beautiful."
"You won't never come to me again, will you?"
she asked sweetly.
Never come again? How could I bear to part with such a wonderful woman?
"No, I'll come and pamper you often. Besides, I haven't said I'm leaving yet. After you recover, we'll do it again, and I'll make you feel even better."
"Then you have to pamper me well later,"
she said lewdly. "What do you call this kind of thing?"
"It's called 'doing it'."
"Doing it... ah... that word sounds so lewd!"
Her voice was indeed very lewd. "I heard that people usually do it fast and hard, it's scary. Why don't you do it like that? But it feels so good to me."
"Fast and slow, each has its own merits. I think that savoring it slowly allows us to fully experience the pleasure and reach the highest level of sex. But always going at a slow pace makes it hard to enjoy, and it gets boring after a while. So the way we make love needs to be varied. We'll do something intense later and let you experience it, okay?"
"My lower part has been yours for a long time, you can do whatever you want with it, just thrust into me hard..."
I stopped listening to her lewd words and prepared to fulfill my promise. I made her lie flat, took her hand and kissed it, sucking on her slender fingers and stroking her jade-like arms. When my eyes fell on her vibrant breasts, I couldn't help but pounce on them, kissing, kneading, sucking, and biting. She smiled proudly, as if I had already been defeated by her jade breasts. This was unacceptable. I left her breasts, turned her over, and thought to myself: I'll make you beg me to penetrate your vagina later, let's see if you're still smiling!
My lips moved from her smooth back to her buttocks and thighs. I turned her over, grabbed her right leg and held it in my arms, rubbing her vulva with my knee. I began to savor her jade-like legs, kneading her slender, smooth thighs, from her thighs to her calves, and then back again. I lifted her legs up and held them tightly to my body, letting my chest and lower abdomen feel the softness and delicacy of her jade-like legs. My swollen penis touched the inside of her thighs. I kissed her thin, white feet. The hard bones and delicate skin on them made my desire rise. When I kissed the soles of her feet, her legs suddenly pulled back. Her smooth jade-like legs roamed over my body, rubbing against my penis. I held her jade-like legs tightly to prevent them from slipping away again, and then licked the soles of her feet. Her jade-like legs struggled desperately, her smooth skin rubbing against my upper body and penis. Her clitoris also rubbed against my knees with the twisting of her body.
"Ah...ah...ah...um...ah...um...um...ah...ah ah..."
Her breasts swayed powerfully, and fluid flowed from her vagina.
"It itches...it itches...no...no...um...don't do it...um...um...ah...faster...faster, put it in...um...ah...it itches..."
Whether it was her feet that itched or her vagina that itched, she had already succumbed to my power. I spread her legs and thrust in forcefully.
"Ah..."
An indescribable cry of pleasure emanated from her, encouraging me to go deeper. Now, I was quite skilled, grasping her legs at the knees and spreading them apart against her chest, thrusting deeper and harder into her vagina with each stroke. The fluid gushing from there moistened our thighs, and her snow-white breasts heaved with my movements.
"Ah...ah...ah...um...um...um...ah um...ah...um..."
The space inside her vagina was getting smaller and smaller; she was beginning to climax. But I wanted to take her to an even higher level. I turned her over so she was lying on her side, pushing one of her legs towards her chest, my penis rubbing against the vaginal walls, the glans thrusting into her cervix. Her excited body vibrated back and forth on the bed from my thrusts.
"Ah...ah...ah...um ah...ah...ah ah..."
She climaxed again, and I turned her over again, my penis swirling inside her vagina.
"Ah... um... um... ah... ah..."
I made her kneel in front of me with her back to me, grabbed her arms and pulled them back, suspending her upper body in the air so I could thrust in more forcefully. I spread her legs wider with my legs, her smooth buttocks on my lower abdomen arousing my fighting spirit. I thrust forward and forcefully into her vagina.
"Um... um... ah... um ah..."
Her moans echoed in my ears, and she couldn't help but twist her buttocks in front of me, her long hair swaying back and forth with each full thrust. Her hot, tight vagina brought us both to orgasm. I pressed her down on the bed, making her buttocks stick out even higher. I lay on top of her, reaching forward to tightly grasp her breasts.
"Ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..."
With screams, I thrust violently, so that my penis would touch her cervix. I filled her vagina with hot fluid, and we embraced tightly, savoring the pleasure just now. The trembling, wet body of the woman was exhilarating.
This time, she looked at me with delight and said, "Oh my, I never imagined that the feeling of reaching orgasm could be so intoxicating and intoxicating! No wonder people like it so much; I've never known how pleasurable it is!"
I asked, "Xiaoli, do you regret it? You're a young girl, and you actually took the initiative to have sex with me."
Xiaoli laughed, "I'm more than happy to!"
She then whispered in my ear, "I'll tell you a secret; my mother knows what we just did."
Ah! I jumped up. It seems I've been tricked. It turns out Xiaoli's mother, Yitong, was hiding and watching me! What should I do? I looked around, checking if there were any cameras on the roof. Xiaoli asked with a smile, "Teacher, what are you looking for?"
I said, "Looking for the security camera! Otherwise, how would your mother know? Besides, since your mother knows, what should you do with me? Tell me! I admit it, I confess I lost control while drunk, I lost my true nature, please forgive me!"
Xiaoli laughed, a laugh that trembled uncontrollably, even her breasts bobbing up and down, looking captivatingly alluring, but I had no heart to look. My mind was in turmoil. If only I had calmed down and resisted the temptation! Now I could only sit and wait for my fate. Looking at Xiaoli's smile, it seemed like the smile of a victor, the smile of a schemer. This little girl, so young, could do anything, she really knew how to set things up! I glared at her angrily, waiting for her punishment.
Xiaoli laughed and said, "You're so funny. Look how scared you are! Let me tell you the truth. You saved my mother and helped me out of this predicament. My mother felt she couldn't repay such a great kindness, so she discussed with me about spending the night with you. I often talk about you at home, and my mother can obviously tell I like you. When she brought up this idea, I agreed without hesitation. I'm a genuine virgin, you won't lose out, will you?"
Ah, what do I lose out on? I was speechless, filled with shame. Is this how you repay a debt of gratitude? She offered me her own daughter as a gift—this gift is too precious for me to accept! If I had known Xiaoli insisted on doing this to repay a debt of gratitude, I would never have done it with her. This act is too heavy; I shouldn't have done it. I looked at Xiaoli, speechless with gratitude. Yitong repaid me with her daughter's pure body, and I still dared to make wild guesses about her—am I even human? No wonder Yitong left; she did it to create a harmonious and free environment for Xiaoli and me!
Xiaoli said, "What's wrong, teacher? Do you think there's anything inappropriate?"
I said, "This is so wrong! You can't repay a debt with your body. I'm not human; I can't do this. I'm too despicable..."
Xiaoli quickly interrupted me, saying, "Don't say that. Even if my mom didn't suggest it, I still want to be with you..."
Before she could finish, her face turned red. This fierce woman in bed is shy when she speaks! This girl who's hesitant to speak is so adorable! I stroked her hair and said, "You're such a lovely girl."
Xiaoli threw herself into my arms and let me hold her. As I caressed this warm, soft body, a fire rose in my heart. This beautiful, lovely, and pure girl—I could do it with her ten or eight times a night and still not feel satisfied!

125. The Rich Girl Who Willingly Offers Herself

I pointed to the bathrobe I had taken off on the bed and said, "This is your father's, isn't it? It's so big!"
Xiaoli said, "Yes."
Then she lowered her head, her face full of worry. What's wrong? Why is she reacting so strongly to mentioning her father? I tentatively said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoli, what did I say wrong?"
Xiaoli hesitated, then finally said, "I have another secret to tell you."
Ah, Xiaoli has so many secrets! Xiaoli said, "Actually, my dad left when I was in the first year of junior high school, when I was fifteen. I haven't seen him since."
I was surprised: "So, your dad was doing business in Sichuan?"
Xiaoli said, "Yes, he was. My dad isn't in Sichuan. My mom says he is, but that's just an excuse. He really is trying to collect a debt from Yang Jiuming. Yang Jiuming and my dad are like brothers. He once borrowed a million yuan worth of goods from my dad, but after my dad ran away from home, his attitude towards my mom changed completely. He refused to give her the million yuan back. My mom asked for it many times, but he said he would only give it back if my dad asked for it. In the end, it's been dragging on until now. All the expenses of the family over the years have been covered by my mom's hard work. She took over my dad's company and has been running it ever since. Recently, a batch of goods payments couldn't be collected, and the raw material suppliers were pressing for payment. They even seized the products produced by the company, saying they had to sell them to pay off the debt. As a result, the company my mom manages is in jeopardy. My mom has tried every possible solution." "Well, when all else failed, I remembered the debt Yang Jiuming owed me, so I decided to try and collect it from him again. I recommended you, and to my surprise, you lived up to my expectations and actually got it back! Mom was overjoyed; the company is back from the brink of collapse. This money can last us a few days. Once we sell the finished products, we can save the company, and everything will return to normal. Just now, my mom called me and said that the supplier returned the seized finished products after I used 10,000 yuan as collateral. More than half of those products were quickly sold, and a significant amount of funds were recovered. She told me the good news! She also said it was all thanks to you and told me to treat you well. Of course, without Mom saying anything, I'll treat you well as a reward for your hard work, and also as a reward for my long-standing crush on you! Seeing you all so surprised and excited made me laugh so hard." "
Oh, it seems my hard work wasn't in vain. Yitong's company has actually been revived, and I've helped her escape her predicament. I never thought that someone as humble as me could save a company and a desperate woman! I immediately became happy." Seeing my expression, Xiaoli was also moved. She leaned over and hugged me tightly, saying, "In this situation, how can we liven up the atmosphere without music and dance? Come on, handsome, let's dance a song together!"
She embraced me, and we both got out of bed to dance. The CD started playing, first a soothing ballad. We clung to each other, dancing lightly to the music. Luckily, I had studied dance in college, otherwise I would have definitely stepped on her feet, and she would have laughed at me for being a country bumpkin. We were captivated by the beautiful love song, dancing with abandon. There are so few dances like ours in the world, so incredibly exciting. We were completely naked, like newborn babies, embracing each other, dancing gracefully to the music. The soft light shone on our young bodies, emitting a sacred glow that reflected off the lamps, making them blush and bow their heads. We swayed back and forth, side to side, our bodies rubbing against each other, waves of tantalizing pleasure filling our bodies. I discovered my penis had become a towering pillar, standing proudly. This, however, became an obstacle preventing us from getting closer, causing Xiaoli to pull away several times. Xiaoli smiled sweetly, her fragrance wafting in the air. Repeated physical contact had ignited a volcano of desire buried for eighteen years. She moaned incessantly, her body writhing exaggeratedly. I felt my penis sliding repeatedly between her wet valleys. What was happening? I looked down and saw Xiaoli's lower body glistening. Ah, what was this? I looked closer and saw that Xiaoli's crotch was already shimmering! Ah, what a little slut!
Seeing her wetness increasing, her movements becoming more and more flirtatious, more and more uncontrollable, I knew the girl's passion had ignited. It seemed she had tasted the sweetness and was now completely captivated, going from beginner to obsessed. Soon, her eyes were languid, her face flushed with desire, her body as limp as noodles in a pot. She couldn't move, leaning against my chest, saying, "Oh, I have an indescribable feeling, I don't know what it is, brother, can you help me? I can't take it anymore."
Help you, of course I can help you. So I stroked her chest, picked her up, and carried her to the bed. After placing Xiaoli on the bed, I kissed her passionately, my hands not idle either. My left hand slowly traced her smooth outer thigh to her lower body, touching her delicate skin. Xiaoli's buttocks writhed under my large hand. My right hand caressed Xiaoli's fair shoulders and neck.
Xiaoli responded intensely, her entire body seemingly melting into my embrace. Her small hands kept touching my body, moving towards my back. Her thighs parted slightly, wrapping around my waist.
Finally, I traced my hand down her slender buttocks to Xiaoli's vulva, touching her soft labia. I gently, tenderly caressed Xiaoli's delicate labia. Xiaoli's body immediately trembled violently, letting out a muffled "hmm."
Xiaoli's vulva was completely wet, and my fingers moved back and forth at her entrance. A scene I had never imagined was actually happening to me.
Xiaoli trembled as if disturbed, her slightly closed eyes opening abruptly, her delicate red lips uttering, "What are you waiting for?"
I hurriedly stood up, scrutinizing her.
Her perfect, fair body was displayed before me. A pair of snow-white breasts trembled slightly, the raised nipples exuding a strong allure. Below her smooth belly, thick pubic hair radiated captivating charm, and her slightly closed labia dripped with lustful fluid. Xiaoli's eyes were slightly closed, her delicate white hands lightly pulling at the sheets.
My dream goddess was once again naked before me. I trembled as I bent down, my hand reaching for Xiaoli's high, rounded breasts. Xiaoli let out a soft moan, "Mmm, mmm," and embraced me. I arched my back and kissed Xiaoli's breasts. They displayed different shapes before my eyes. My penis, gently grasped in Xiaoli's hand, displayed an even greater size and imposing presence.
Now Xiaoli's body was completely naked before me. I suckled her nipple, my hands stroking her body incessantly. She responded passionately to my caresses, her thighs involuntarily wrapping around my waist. Her fiery body fueled my desire. I impatiently pulled Xiaoli's small hand back, pressing my penis against her tender lips. I was searching for the right entrance.
Xiaoli slightly opened her eyes, softly calling out, "Little rascal." She grasped my penis with her small hand, slowly guiding it into her vagina. My penis slid into Xiaoli's vagina in an instant; the feeling was unforgettable. Xiaoli frowned, and I eagerly pushed my penis deeper into her vagina. Xiaoli's breathing became noticeably heavier, her small hands tightly gripping my arms: "Little rascal, be gentle." I leaned down, gently kissing her, my penis reaching the very bottom of Xiaoli's vagina. She gently moved her body, her large buttocks arching upwards. I began to slowly thrust in and out, and Xiaoli gently moved to match my movements. I felt incredibly good.
My penis slid in and out of Xiaoli's vagina, quickly becoming very slippery. Her tender vaginal canal tightly gripped my penis. I thrust hard, making Xiaoli scream and cry out. I finally couldn't hold back any longer; a tingling sensation ran through my glans, and I was about to ejaculate. Xiaoli, as if sensing my increased speed, moved quickly to match my movements. I finally couldn't hold back any longer and began to ejaculate. I thrust rapidly, and hot semen gushed into Xiaoli's body. This time it was a little short, because I had just ejaculated again.
Xiaoli let out a loud groan, her small hands tightly gripping my arms. I didn't pull out my penis, but lowered my head and kissed Xiaoli's lips fiercely. I pressed myself against Xiaoli's body, feeling her erect nipples rubbing against my chest. Xiaoli held my head, her small hands running through my hair. We breathed heavily.
The intense emotions slowly subsided. I grasped Xiaoli's breasts, teasing her nipples. She lay on my shoulder, resting quietly. I couldn't believe what had just happened, yet it was so clear.
Xiaoli's alluring body was still in my arms.
A sensual scent filled the room as I gently kissed her hair. My still-erect penis swelled again inside her. She looked up at me with a seductive smile, her eyes sparkling: "Hehe, you're so good. Let your student serve you well."
Xiaoli turned and pinned me down, taking my slid-out penis and aiming it at her vagina. She slowly lowered herself, her white breasts undulating perfectly with each thrust. I gently massaged them, then began to thrust violently… All night, we made love intensely, in various positions. Xiaoli's delicate lips constantly emitted moans, uttering the words: "You're so good." We completely forgot about time; we both remembered the madness. Finally, another thick stream of semen shot into Xiaoli's vagina.
After the passion subsided, we were both exhausted. We'd made love four times already; even a mighty warrior couldn't withstand it. Looking at the exquisitely beautiful Xiaoli, I was filled with joy. Before, when I saw her, she seemed unattainable. She was a wealthy heiress, so noble, so elegant. But now she was in my arms. What is joy? It's the thrill of turning the impossible into possible. Even in moments of joy, sleepiness still creeps in, and before I knew it, I was fast asleep.
The next day's sunlight was almost melting my bottom, but it didn't wake me. Instead, the sound of footsteps woke me. I opened my eyes and saw Xiaoli's radiant smile. Her smile was like the first rays of morning sunlight, invigorating. She was already up; why was I still sleeping? I quickly started getting dressed and cleansing myself. When I appeared before Xiaoli, looking refreshed, she smiled again and said, "Look at your mature and handsome face, it always moves me."
She kissed me and said, "Brother Mu, let's have breakfast!"
I took her hand and we went down the stairs to the first floor. When we reached the dining room, I froze. Ah, I saw someone—Yitong. I was holding her daughter's hand. Last night, as she had arranged, I had gone to Wushan with her daughter to enjoy the pleasures of love. Seeing her suddenly this morning made me feel incredibly embarrassed. She had given me the greatest gift, and I felt unworthy of it! But Yitong called out to me, "Xiao Mu, come on, have breakfast. We still have to go somewhere else later!"
I asked, "Yitong, when did you get here?"
Yitong said, "I haven't been back long. Eat quickly! The food will get cold."
I didn't know if Yitong had come back last night or this morning. If she had come back last night, she must have heard the sounds of lovemaking... I couldn't bear to imagine it. I decided to eat anyway.
After a few simple bites, Yitong said to me, "Okay, let's go then."
"Where are we going?"
I asked her. "It's a secret. Let's go. We're not going to take you to Yang Jiuming's place anyway,"
Yitong smiled mysteriously. Xiaoli followed us too. Yitong hadn't wanted her to come, but she hesitated. The car started moving, turning left and right in the bustling city center, seemingly heading nowhere. Finally, it stopped in front of a large supermarket. What was she going to do? I followed her inside anyway. She led me to a designer clothing counter and told me to pick out some clothes I liked. Ah, it seemed she was taking me to buy clothes. I quickly said no and left. Yitong grabbed my shoulder and said, "Don't be like that. I'm much better off now, thanks to you for saving my business. Without you helping me get that payment, I probably would have had to sell everything! You risked your life to get that money back, and my finished products weren't held back, so I sold them and everything was saved. I'm much better off now, so helping you pick out a few outfits is just the right thing to do. Don't be shy, or people will laugh at you."
She thought I didn't know about her business situation; Xiaoli had already told me everything. Since I was already there, I might as well accept it. It would be too stingy to refuse again. So I started picking out clothes I liked. Soon, I had chosen several expensive pieces. Yitong watched me try them on and smiled with satisfaction: "Clothes make the man. Look how smart and handsome Xiaomu looks in them!"
Xiaoli chimed in. Actually, she had helped me choose these clothes; young people have different tastes—novel and stylish. After I got a new trendy hairstyle, Xiaoli and Yitong kept staring at me with expressions only I could read—the same expressions I had when we were doing *that*. "What are you looking at? You're so lecherous," I thought. Walking down the street, the three of us attracted a lot of envious glances. Some looked at me, others at Xiaoli and Yitong. People pointed and whispered; some said I was their bodyguard, others said I was their son-in-law. Xiaoli's face remained red. We sped away in our car, still attracting stares. It seems the world is like this; dressing well attracts attention. Especially since we're all good-looking.
First, we went to Xiaoli's new school to drop her off. When the car stopped at the school gate, Xiaoli insisted that I go in with them. It was right after class, and the campus was full of boys and girls. When we went in, they stopped what they were doing, staring at us and whispering amongst themselves. Some girls stared intently at me, like they were looking at their lovers. This scene made some boys jealous. One mischievous boy kicked a vicious soccer ball at me, aiming for my head—fast and powerful. That cunning fellow, you've got your hopes up today! You've met the formidable and agile Mu Ge! I remained motionless. Some girls gasped in fright, urging me to dodge. Others cursed the scoundrel who did it. I smiled slightly. Just as the ball was about to hit my face, I quickly reached out, grabbed it, and tossed it into the distant basket. This beautiful movement was almost instantaneous, clean and crisp, earning a round of enthusiastic applause. Many classmates cheered and praised me, saying that my ability to catch a fast-moving ball and throw it into the distant basket in an instant was truly remarkable. The boys dared not make a fuss anymore, knowing they had met a master today, and dared not tease me further. Yitong said softly, "Let's go see the principal."
Entering the principal's office, the principal, with a stern face displaying authority, listened to Yitong's polite words without a smile, then proceeded to explain the school rules in a dull, rigid tone. Damn, what a bureaucrat. At this moment, Yitong slipped a card into the principal's hand. He feigned reluctance, but his face immediately broke into a smile, and his tone became lively. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely make sure your daughter learns more here..."
Damn, so hypocritical! In this world, everything is about money. Seeing money is more important than seeing one's own father!

126. An Unpleasant Car Sex Experience

We came out of the principal's office and encountered enthusiastic students again. Yitong reluctantly held my hand and said, "Brother, who knows when we'll see each other again after this separation?"
Her eyes welled up with tears, and her tone changed. I said, "Don't worry, I'll come back to see you often."
Then, I waved goodbye to her. She stood there for a long time, watching my departing figure, unwilling to leave. Yitong and I got into the car and drove away. Now, facing Yitong, I felt embarrassed again. I said to her, "I'm sorry, Yitong, I'm ashamed to face you. How could you..."
Yitong looked at me in surprise and said, "What? Xiaoli told you everything? Sigh, that little vixen, I told her not to talk nonsense, but she did. Xiaomu, don't say that. This was my decision, and Xiaoli's decision too. We are close friends, don't say such formal things."
I stared at her blankly, speechless.
Yitong continued, "Don't take this to heart, don't feel guilty or blame yourself. My daughter and I did it willingly, not under your coercion. We should face it honestly and promise me you'll forget about it."
I nodded. I sat in the passenger seat, watching Yitong's graceful figure as she drove, feeling a little envious. Her long, slender legs in stockings were so alluring—what a tempting scene! I longed to make love with her in the car; I'd never done car sex before! So, without thinking, I placed my hand on her smooth, long legs. Yitong, caught off guard, jerked her leg, and the car lurched forward. I quickly stuck out my tongue. Yitong, unable to bear the stimulation, slammed on the gas. Yitong laughed and scolded, "You shameless little rascal, you scared me!"
But I couldn't resist placing my hand on her leg again. This time, Yitong was prepared and didn't move. My hand gently roamed, sliding towards the inside of her thigh. Yitong couldn't help but moan, "You little pervert, so impatient!"
Her facial muscles twitched; I knew she was enduring immense stimulation. Suddenly, she made a sharp turn and headed towards an exit. Where was this? I didn't remember her coming this way! What was she going to do? The car exited onto a small road leading to the suburbs. Yitong drove onto a country road and stopped. I hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"
Yitong laughed and said, "Doing whatever you want. Didn't you want to have sex in the car? Okay, come on!"
Ah, so Yitong parked the car here to have sex in the car! What was I hesitating for? I reached out and slipped my hand under her clothes to her chest, grabbing her breasts covered by her bra. Yitong cried out. I rubbed them, while my other hand reached down to her lower body. Yitong said, "Wait a minute, let me see if anyone's around."
I quickly stopped and looked around. Yitong was so cautious. I immediately reached out and cupped her face. Her face was a little hot. Was she shy? My hands, which had been gently cupping her face, suddenly became wild with her heat. My right hand held her chin, and my left hand wrapped around her waist. I pulled her up from the driver's seat. I found that her waist was so flexible! This aroused me even more. I held her waist tightly with both hands, using all my strength, as if I wanted to break her slender waist. It was then that I understood how different women are. Some women will pour gasoline on your already raging fire, making you burn even more fiercely, so that you willingly let yourself be consumed by the flames, even if you are reduced to ashes and only a wisp of smoke remains, you will have no regrets. Other women, on the other hand, will be coy, whining, and making excuses to annoy you, and then blame you for not being passionate enough.
Thinking of this, I felt even more excited, and my tongue moved even more vigorously. So I reached for her breasts; they were very firm. My first feeling was, "How firm they feel!"
I grabbed the base of her breasts through her clothes, shaking and kneading them. Her breathing became rapid, her eyes closed, her head tilted, her hands supporting her on the back of the seat, her body swaying with my kneading, completely at my mercy. She kept kneading, saying to me, "You are such a strong man."
Perhaps because of excitement, her voice became strange, though not loud, it became very high-pitched, like a moan. Because she was rubbing my shoulders, my hand, which was unbuttoning her clothes, was dangling back and forth.
I simply hugged her again, kissing her, licking her cheeks, sucking on her earlobes, and licking behind her ears. I also rubbed her breasts again. She finally started moaning, her hands groping around my back. I quickly took the opportunity to unbutton her clothes, but her head rested on my shoulder. With
her clothes and pants undone, I hurriedly lowered my head, still sucking on her breasts. One hand vigorously rubbed her big buttocks, while the other hand used its middle finger to dip into her flowing vaginal fluid, gently sliding and rubbing her clitoris. She was clearly enjoying it, hugging me tightly, panting and trembling. And her hand slowly slid down to my penis, grabbing it and rubbing it incessantly. I didn't feel very comfortable through my pants. So she unzipped my pants and took out my penis. She looked at it and said in surprise, "Your penis is so big!"
I didn't know how to answer, so I just said, "Really?"
My penis felt very comfortable being held tightly in her hand. Her hands were soft, yet gripped tightly. I marveled at the wonders of creation; a woman's hands are so soft! Were they specifically there to touch a man's penis?
She guided me to her genitals, rubbing them a couple more times before reluctantly letting go. Only then did I understand why she had guided me. I thrust my penis between her legs, and she immediately clamped it tightly. I felt her skin was a little cool, so she must have felt very hot. A sense of pride welled up inside me. I felt a strong urge to pull her into my body. I held her slender waist with all my might. My penis, lubricated by her vaginal fluids, moved in and out between her legs. Although the difference in our height made my penis feel a little uncomfortable, I knew it would stimulate her more. Sure enough, she began to moan, making "ooh... ooh..."
sounds from deep within her throat. After a while, she released me. She knelt on the driver's seat, lifted the back of her coat, and presented her large, white buttocks to me, swaying them incessantly. Her waist once again displayed its flexibility, sagging at an astonishing angle. "What a supple waist!"
I thought to myself as I walked over. I saw her labia opening and closing repeatedly, the glistening fluids flowing from them glistening in the car's interior light.
As she got into position, she said to me… actually, it wasn't just saying, it was moaning. She cried out, "Quick! Come here! I want your big cock."
This was exactly what I wanted. I rushed over, and one of her hands was already welcoming me. She grabbed my penis with one hand and braced herself on the seat with the other, guiding me to her vaginal opening, urgently calling out, "Come in!…Quick! I want it!"
I had originally intended to tease her a little more. Hearing her say that, I was incredibly excited. So, I thrust my hips forward impatiently, my entire penis plunging into her vagina. Unexpectedly, she
let out a loud "Ah!" I quickly asked her, "What's wrong?"
She said, "Nothing, it'll be over soon."
I was relieved. I slowly savored the moment; her vagina was very tight, the warm, tender flesh enveloping my penis tightly. Moreover, it felt very thick. Unlike my Feng'er's vagina, which, although the opening was tight, was relatively loose inside.
Her head shook wildly, her buttocks thrusting forcefully in sync with my thrusts. Because I was afraid of being seen by passing drivers, I wanted to finish quickly. Unexpectedly, the more nervous I became, the less I could ejaculate. I don't know how much time passed, and I didn't know if she had reached orgasm. So I said, "Shall we change positions?"
She said, "Okay!"
and lay down on the chair. I put her legs on my shoulders and thrust in again. She screamed again, then let out a long sigh. This position completely exposed her two full breasts to me. Her breasts were truly rare in the world!
Just then, as we were completely lost in the moment, someone knocked on the car window. Ah, who could it be? We quickly put on our clothes and looked up. There were a few shady-looking thugs around the car, judging by their clothes, they looked like they were from the village. A minivan was parked not far from our car; it seemed these thugs had stopped because they saw us having sex in the car. What were they going to do? A blond-haired guy yelled, "Open the door, or I'll smash your window!"
Oh, this world, even having sex in a car is unacceptable; the security is terrible. I told Yitong to sit down, opened the door, got out, and walked towards them. The thugs looked at me disdainfully and said, "Kid, you're pretty strong, watch out you don't blow out the tires."
I walked to an open space. I was afraid they'd get too close to the car and break it. The thugs followed me, saying, "Hey little stallion, what do you want? Want to play?"
Then four of them pounced on me. I dodged, seizing opportunities to knock them all to the ground. These thugs only had brute force, no skill whatsoever; when I knocked them down, they were still a little incredulous! These kids are really arrogant, daring to drive such nice cars. Do you think they can't handle this? When I stepped on the chest of the leader, he finally got scared: "Big brother, please let me go. I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. Please spare me."
I snorted and drove away.
After getting in the car, Yitong drove off, saying, "Ugh, what bad luck! I wanted to have some fun and relax, but I couldn't. This society! You know, I've never been this crazy before. If it weren't for your amazing skills, I would have been tricked again today!"
I said, "It seems that if you're looking for a lover, you need to find someone who can protect you. A pretty face is useless."
Yitong said, "Who said I wanted to find another lover? I have you in this life, that's enough. Who is better than you?"
She then asked me, "Xiaomu, can you drive?"
I said, "I've driven before, but I'm not very good. At home, I've driven three-wheeled and four-wheeled vehicles. In college, I often drove the instructor's car. You could say that if you gave me a car, I could drive it home."
Yitong laughed, "What I meant was that I wanted to give you a car so you wouldn't have trouble getting around. I was worried you wouldn't be able to drive it home! Now it's all good, let's go! Let's go get the car."
Oh dear, this is too much! Yitong has been giving me one gift after another. The car is too valuable; I absolutely cannot accept it. So I said, "Sister Yitong, I don't need the car. How could I let you spend so much money? I absolutely refuse."
Yitong smiled and said, "There's a car that's been driven before, it's just sitting there unused. You can use it for now, it's not for you. Look how scared you are."
I was relieved and went with her.
Yitong drove the car back to the villa I stayed at last night, a luxury residential area in the suburbs. Xiaoli told me that her father owns three or four villas, all except the one in his hometown, all in big cities. I wondered why her father would give up such a comfortable life to travel and work elsewhere. Perhaps there was another reason, but she didn't say it. After entering the gate, Yitong drove the car to the garage door and said, "The car is inside."
Then, she opened it, and I found a huge garage in front of me, which could hold more than a dozen cars. There were two cars parked inside, an Accord and a Maserati. Although I don't own a car, I still know a little about luxury cars. Yitong said, "I drove the Accord for over a year, and that Maserati was his. You can drive whichever one you want."
How could I possibly drive someone else's luxury car? It's an Italian luxury sedan, worth at least 2 million yuan. But an Accord is already considered very high-end where we live. I had a question, so I said, "Sister Yitong, why don't you sell that expensive Maserati to pay off your debts?"
Yitong paused, then said, "I won't sell it unless absolutely necessary."
As she spoke, her eyes reddened. I knew there must be a story behind it. Yitong's husband is far away, his fate unknown, and Yitong keeping his car must be her way of hoping for his return. I wisely refrained from asking any more questions.
I walked past the Accord, stroking its gleaming, elegant body, and an indescribable sense of pride welled up within me. Money is truly a wonderful thing. I deeply respect you, yet you don't respect me; instead, you've distanced yourself from me, leaving me impoverished and utterly destitute. I never dared to dream of owning a car, and now that dream has actually come true! Although it's not my own car, I can drive it everywhere, so what difference is there between it and my own? Just then, Yitong said, "There's a gas station we run on the way. You can fill up there from now on, saving you money. I'll send Along and Abiao to take you there to see it later."
Ah, Yitong thought of even the smallest details. I know that all good cars are very fuel-guzzling, but I never expected her to think of everything. I was so moved that I almost cried. I went over and held Yitong's hand, unable to say a word. Yitong said, "Seeing such a handsome and cool guy trapped like this, I couldn't bear it and had to help you. You've helped me so much, I'm so grateful."
I happily picked Yitong up in my arms, and she exclaimed, "You little rascal, you're so wild! What are you doing? There are people outside!"
I said, "Sister, you're so kind."
Yitong said, "What's the big deal? Once our fate is established, the story has only just begun. Just wait and see! I'll give you even more surprises."
I kissed her fiercely a few times and then took her. I wanted to have sex with her again, but I was afraid there were too many people around, and it wouldn't be good if others saw us. Besides, I had to go to work today; I had to do my job properly and couldn't slack off. So I said to Yitong, "I have to go. It's almost noon, and I haven't been to work all morning. I can't stay here any longer."
Yitong said, "That's fine. You go ahead. Remember to come visit me when you have time. Now that you have a car, it's much more convenient."
I nodded quickly and said, "Yes, sister, I'll definitely come to see you more often. I really don't want to leave you."
Yitong said, "The matter of transferring you to the city is in progress. You'll have to wait a while."
I quickly grasped Yitong's hand again and thanked her repeatedly. This matter was actually more important than anything else!
After we said our reluctant goodbyes, Yitong sent Along and Abiao to drive me away. As soon as I got in the car, I drove carefully, following my previous experience. The car moved slowly, and Along and Abiao also drove slowly, waiting for me, the newbie. Before long, I was driving more skillfully and we were on the road to the city. At this moment, my phone rang. By the way, this phone was also the latest Nokia model that Yitong had given me, which of course cost quite a bit of money. The call was from Yitong. She asked me to look in a small drawer in the driver's side of the car. I quickly opened it and saw a driver's license. Whose was it? I flipped it open and was shocked. My name was clearly printed on it, along with my photo. What was going on? I remembered that Yitong had taken a picture of me last night. It seemed she had already gotten me a driver's license last night. She's so thoughtful! I was deeply moved and amazed by her efficiency. How could she get a license done so quickly? It seems Yitong has some powerful connections. Thinking about it this way, it's clear she was determined to make me a star last night! Why is she so good to me? I only helped her get 1 million back. Maybe I saved her life; otherwise, she would have been kidnapped by that shady business and mistreated! Maybe she sees me as her lover and wants to make me happy. Or maybe it's a combination of all three. Anyway, since meeting Yitong, my future has been bright. The car entered the city, with Along driving carefully, guiding me as I familiarized myself with the rules. After about ten minutes, the car left the city and headed back to our place. Halfway there, Along and Abiao's car stopped, and they got out. I quickly stopped, about to ask why, when I noticed a large gas station ahead. Could this be Yitong's? At that moment, Along led me to the manager and said, "This is Mr. Wang's VIP; he'll be refueling here from now on."
The manager was very clever. After exchanging pleasantries, he asked where I was and then said, "From now on, you should refuel at Li Da's gas station in your area. He has business dealings with us, saving you the trouble of coming all this way. Also, I'll give you some Sinopec gas coupons; you can refuel anywhere."
He then pulled a large stack of coupons from the cabinet and gave them to me. Such a shrewd and capable manager! No wonder he became one of Yitong's top lieutenants.
After saying goodbye to Ah Long and the others, I sped up and headed towards the school. I drove faster and faster, feeling increasingly comfortable. Half an hour later, I arrived at the school gate. The gatekeeper, seeing a luxury car arrive, quickly opened the gate, and I drove into the campus. At that moment, Principal Huang and a group of teachers and students gathered around to see who it was. As soon as I stepped out of the car, everyone was stunned, speechless. My hairstyle, clothes, shoes, and even my car had undergone a dramatic transformation. They almost didn't recognize me. Finally, Principal Huang approached and cautiously asked, "Are you Xiao Mu? What happened to you! You…"
I laughed and said loudly, "I am Mu Xiong, not someone else."
Everyone gathered around, some examining the car closely, others looking at my clothes. A young female colleague exclaimed, "Ah, Mu Xiong's suit is Armani! That's incredibly expensive!"
A male colleague said, "Oh dear, Xiao Mu's car is an Accord. That model costs at least 250,000 or 260,000 yuan. How did Xiao Mu suddenly transform into a swan? Did he rob a bank?"
Everyone chattered and argued incessantly. I smiled and watched them, saying nothing.

127. Principal Huang gave me oral sex as an apology

. Everyone kept asking me why, but I just smiled and didn't answer. Later, unable to bear their questioning any longer, I finally said, "I bought a few lottery tickets and won, so I bought some things."
I didn't dare mention Yi Tong, afraid that the story of collecting debts would reach Yang Jiuming's ears. Everyone exclaimed, "You're so lucky! We've been buying lottery tickets for years and haven't won anything. Looks like your luck has finally turned!"
Someone asked me how much money I won, and I said, "Not much, maybe three or four hundred thousand!"
Everyone said, "Isn't that a lot? You're really generous! You spent a lot of that money on cars and clothes."
I said, "Live for today, for tomorrow we may die; what's lost is gained again!"
Some female teachers kept staring at me, many with lustful eyes, and others with expressions of envy and regret. This time, I really stole the show. Thinking back on everything that happened in the past day or two, I feel like I've lived a lifetime. So many things have happened to me, almost changing my life.
Just then, several teachers were chatting. One said, "The news reported that the police in H city received a report that a rural inn was involved in prostitution and organized crime. So the police rushed there, captured fifty or sixty gang members, destroyed the hideout, and rescued forty or fifty girls. According to a captain of the armed police, all of this was accomplished with the cooperation of a guest staying at the inn. Without him, such a great success wouldn't have been possible. He said this guest was highly skilled in martial arts, bold and meticulous, and was the number one hero in this anti-gang operation. Can you believe there's such a capable person, fighting alone in a gang's hideout? He's a real daredevil!"
Hearing this, I chuckled inwardly. They probably don't know that this person is me! I risked my life, and it changed my life.
The students didn't dare to gather around, just watching me from a distance, whispering amongst themselves. I saw a glistening light in many of the girls' eyes. Because they saw a handsome guy they'd only ever seen on TV. Just then, the school bell rang, and everyone took their places. I was teaching PE, so I didn't have a class. I was just about to go back to my dorm to pack when Principal Huang beckoned to me, and I went over. She said, "Come here, I have something to say to you."
As I walked past her, I heard her say, "Come into my office, I want to talk to you. It's not convenient to talk here."
What's going on, you slut? Is your hole itchy? This thirsty widow! She's staring at me so intently. I followed her into the office. She looked straight at me and said, "Xiao Mu, you've struck it rich!"
I said, "Not at all, it's just a small opportunity. I won a little money, nothing to brag about. Who knows when I'll be broke?"
Principal Huang looked at me, her eyes burning. She said softly, "I was rude to you that day, I'm so sorry! I'm too rigid."
I ignored her, observing how this clown would rekindle her old flame and seduce young men. Principal Huang looked at me, her eyes like two burning flames. She also said, "Xiao Mu, you're so handsome, like a TV star." I laughed
, "Not at all, I just wore some nice clothes. You, Principal Huang, are so elegant and graceful, you don't look like a forty-year-old woman at all."
Actually, I was just flattering her; she's nowhere near as well-maintained as Yi Tong! Principal Huang seemed quite moved, saying, "Really? You're kidding me! I've never heard anyone say that."
I laughed, "I'm not lying, really."
Principal Huang continued, "Xiao Mu has such a sweet tongue! What a handsome young man! Come here, sit down."
What was she up to? I sat down, but Principal Huang suddenly hugged me tightly, sighing in a trembling voice, "Xiao Mu, my dear little brother, I've missed you so much! Let me give you a good hug."
I pushed her away, saying, "Principal Huang, it's not good if someone comes in, in broad daylight."
Principal Huang said, "I locked the door when I came in; no one will come in."
Ah, this lecherous woman! It seems she planned this all along. Looks like I'm not getting away today. Maybe I should refuse her; after all, I'm independent now.
So I said, "Principal Huang, please have some self-respect. This isn't right."
Principal Huang looked at me in surprise and said, "Xiao Mu, what's wrong? Are you disgusted with me? Don't be like this. I've been in so much pain these past few days apart."
As she spoke, tears streamed down her face. Seeing this tough woman's tears rolling down her cheeks in front of me, I was a little confused. Was lust really so intense that it made the strong-willed Principal Huang lower herself to beg me? But I still felt awkward being with her. A while ago, she said she wanted to keep me as her sugar daddy and even mocked me with cold words. Today, however, she was completely different, condescending to beg for my pleasure. Damn it, you don't realize your worth until you've experienced it yourself. Besides, I'm not the same naive person I used to be. I no longer care about small sums of money. I've become Yi Tong's "groom." That perfectly maintained rich woman is my hope. Maybe it won't be long before I leave this godforsaken place and start a new job, a new life.
Principal Huang quickly unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants a little, and took out my penis, taking it into her mouth. Her first bite was a deep throat; ah, I felt her moist, soft throat, a long-lost feeling returned to my heart. Principal Huang's oral skills were different from others; after each swallow, she would circle it with her tongue. Oh dear, I couldn't help but groan. Seeing my pleasure, Principal Huang began to continuously swallow and lick. I couldn't hold back any longer; my groans grew louder and more urgent, and my hands involuntarily grabbed Principal Huang's head. Principal Huang, in turn, grabbed my penis and took it all the way into her mouth, sucking hard. Looking at her greedy sucking expression, she must have been starved for too long; she had none of the reserve a woman should have. Before me was only an extremely sexually frustrated woman.
She licked every centimeter of skin on my penis, her pubic hair sticking to it with her saliva, and occasionally she would clamp my glans with her throat. It feels so good. Although sometimes her teeth scratch and hurt, it's nothing. "Ah... dear Sister Huang, it feels so good to be licked by you, lick harder. My cock is yours, you can play with it however you want, don't worry about me not liking it, use whatever you like on me, I love you to death." She made "
hmm" sounds in her throat, which was her answer to me. She would occasionally lift her eyelids to look at me while licking my cock. "Ah... darling, your saliva is so hot. It feels so good to lick my cock, suck harder. I like being sucked like this by you, if you like it, suck all day, don't let go, if I ejaculate later, you have to lick it clean for me, ah..."
Maybe she sucked too hard, after less than five minutes of oral sex, I had a strong feeling that I wanted to ejaculate.
"Dear Sister Huang, I'm about to ejaculate. Can you give me one last round with your hand? I want you to watch me cum."
But she didn't listen to me. Instead, she sucked on my penis even harder. Under her almost frantic licking, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated every last drop of my semen into her mouth. After I ejaculated, she still didn't let go. She kept her lips tightly pursed. I saw a little semen leak from the corner of her mouth, flowing down my penis and onto my testicles. I could feel her still pressing her tongue against the head of my penis, as if she wanted to insert her tongue inside.
"Darling, does my penis taste good? I loved how seductive you were just now. It felt so good,"
I murmured.
Then she pulled her mouth away, swallowing all the semen she was holding. She turned around and hugged my penis again, sticking out her tongue to methodically lick my genitals from under my testicles. Her saliva covered my entire penis again. Finally, she pulled back the foreskin and gently licked and sucked the glans until it was completely clean. What a clean woman! Even licking a penis was so clean. I was overjoyed.
Principal Huang, you're a true oral sex superwoman!

128. The female principal even let me fuck her.

Looking at the semen still on Principal Huang's lips, I felt a sense of conquest, a sense of satisfaction. The once aloof and powerful iron lady, upon seeing me, offered to give me a blowjob without a word. Wasn't that exciting?! Principal Huang looked at me with obvious delight, licking the residue from the corner of her mouth. She said, "Oh, Xiao Mu, I'm so happy! I've tasted the best tonic in the world again, it's so great!"
It seems women all have a masochistic streak; she served me and praised me endlessly—it's unbelievable! Perhaps she had to do something humiliating to apologize.
Just then, I was about to leave, but Principal Huang grabbed my hand and said, "Little Mu, come with me, I have something to tell you."
What is it? So annoying! After saying that, Principal Huang led me to a bedroom in the office. Entering the bedroom, I saw the curtains were still drawn, and a wall lamp was on. The large, cozy bed had an ambiguous atmosphere. Was Principal Huang going to do something else? Then, Principal Huang grabbed my hand and said, "Little Mu, please, use your weapon to relieve my itch, okay?"
Ah, so direct! It's terrifying! Is she really a principal who leads so many people? I stared at her blankly. This woman! Principal Huang continued, "The fortress I've held for over a decade has been breached by you. Now, every night, I toss and turn, unable to sleep, thinking about that incident. Ugh, I'm finished. I can't control myself anymore. Can you understand me? Xiao Mu, please help me, don't laugh at me."
As she spoke, her clothes fell like petals, revealing a still-attractive body. She walked over and started undressing me. Before I could react, she had already pulled my clothes up to my neck. Damn it, so hasty! I wasn't ready! I was forced to pull my shirt off my neck. She then unbuckled my belt and pulled down my outer pants and underwear together. I yelled, "Fuck you, Principal Huang, why are you in such a hurry?!"
Principal Huang said, "Don't fuck my mother, fuck me."
Ah, so shameless! I was speechless. I lay quietly on the bed, ignoring her. She quickly climbed onto the bed, first turning her back to me, then kneeling with her legs spread across my chest, her left hand holding my scrotum and her right hand stroking her genitals.
Principal Huang said, "Then you have to cooperate a little. When I lick your dick, you can touch my ass. I like having my ass and breasts touched.
" I said, "Come closer, I can't see what you're doing."
Her genitals moved even closer to my face.
"A little harder, so your genitals are right in front of my eyes. I want to see where you're getting wet."
Principal Huang: Is that okay? Can you see it?
"Fuck you, stop talking and start licking. My dick is so itchy. I'll definitely make you orgasm in a bit."
She spread her legs a little more so that her genitals were even closer to my face. At this point, her wanton genitals were only an inch away from the tip of my nose. I could see that her genitals were slightly open, and there was some pigmentation on the edges of her labia minora. Because she was aroused, clear vaginal fluid was constantly overflowing from her vaginal opening. If I wasn't afraid that she was too horny, I really wanted to put my tongue on it and lick it properly, and then use the tip of my tongue to explore her vagina. I love this kind of naked lust the most.
After she got into position, she started giving me oral sex, so I couldn't see her expression, but I could feel it in my penis. Her libido was still incredibly high. At that moment, my penis became her toy, held firmly in her hand and in her mouth... "Darling, lick it, lick it however you want, I feel so good, I feel like I'm being raped by you, rape me, I love you so much, your vagina is so wet, ah~~ ah~~~ so beautiful, I especially love watching you touch me."
I slightly raised my head and brought my nose close to her genitals, taking a deep sniff. Apart from a very normal "sexy" smell, there was no other odor. But I still didn't really want to give her oral sex, so I reached out and parted her labia, gently stroking her. When she saw me touching her genitals, the hand that had been self-touching quickly left her genitals and moved to my penis. One hand played with my penis, the other gently scratched my scrotum, and her mouth was also busy sucking on my glans, as if she wanted to suck out all the semen.
"Darling, you're sucking me so well, are you trying to suck out my semen? Does it feel good when I touch your vagina like this?"
She looked up and said, "It feels good. I want to make love to you now. Look, I'm all wet down there."
"Okay, will you lie on top of me?
" She turned around, squatted down in front of me, grabbed my penis and tried to push it into her vagina. Because of her wetness, my penis went in smoothly. Ah...it feels so good. Her vagina is warm and wet. Although it's not as tight as a virgin's vagina, it's very smooth. Especially when the head of my penis just entered her vaginal opening, I could feel the pleasure of my penis rubbing against the skin inside her vagina. After my penis was fully inserted into her lower body, she pushed my penis in hard, slowly twisted her waist, and kept touching her nipples. She was so lewd. I raised my hands and grabbed her breasts, and all four hands roamed over her chest. Just as I was enjoying myself, she pressed her body down, her breasts against my chest, her mouth close to my ear, moaning softly: "Mmm... mmm... mmm, I'm so wet down there, you can feel it if you don't believe me."
I touched her buttocks, grabbing and pinching them, having a great time. After playing with her buttocks for a while, I explored downwards with both hands. When I touched her labia majora, I clearly felt her whole body tremble.
I excitedly asked: "Darling, do you really want me to touch your genitals?"
"Yes. Hurry up and touch them."
Let's touch them together, give me one hand, let's touch the place where we have sex together.
She reached out and touched it, but because it wasn't convenient, she didn't continue. However, she really liked me touching her genitals like that. I used my fingers to smear her vaginal fluid on her anus while stimulating her with lewd words. Principal Huang pressed her full, soft breasts against my chest, her lonely, moist vagina enveloping my penis. Her buttocks and waist writhed incessantly, creating friction for our intercourse. I half-closed my eyes, indulging in the stimulating sex. Suddenly, I felt a soft tongue licking my lips. Damn, she had just licked my penis with that tongue, and now she was using it to lick my mouth. Then I thought, oh well, it's my penis anyway, and it's rare for her to be so horny. I simply opened my mouth and sucked her tongue into it, our tongues intertwining. I occasionally sucked her tongue forcefully down my throat, making her moan softly. I knew she enjoyed it; it gave her great pleasure.
I said, "You look so young, and your figure is top-notch. It's just a pity your husband didn't cherish you and divorced you. I know you've been lonely for a long time; let me comfort you properly today."
"Hmm...you're not bad either. Your penis is very nice, I like it."
If you like it, then play with your vagina properly. I like the feeling of being gripped and rubbed by you, it feels so good. Ah...Sister Huang, move slower, I'm about to ejaculate again.
Hearing me say that, she twisted her lower body even more vigorously, her hands groping my face. I also held her buttocks tightly, enjoying the pleasure of being "raped" by her. About two minutes later, I ejaculated, but not as impulsively as the first time. Maybe she wasn't full yet. She pressed down on me and wouldn't let go of my vagina, just keeping my already limp penis in her wet vagina. Because my penis was limp, it couldn't fill her vagina anymore, and the semen that had been inside her slowly dripped out, dripping onto my testicles and the bed...Sister Huang, are you comfortable?
Sister, it feels so good, but you ejaculated too quickly. I was almost at orgasm, are you still okay?
Sister Huang, you move so vigorously, I'm not used to it. How long did we do it just now?
She picked up my phone and glanced at it, saying: About fifteen minutes.
Sister Huang, I still want to make love to you, but I want to be on top of you.
Okay, this time I'll lie still and do whatever you want, as long as you can make me cum.
My penis got hard and erect again, although not as violent as the previous two times, but my fighting spirit was undiminished. I rolled onto her, but didn't rush to penetrate her. Instead, I lay half-on my side, sucking on her nipple, and continued to caress her genitals with one finger, so as not to diminish her sexual desire. After a minute or two of warming up, I was also incredibly excited. I pressed myself against her, gripped my penis, and thrust it all the way into her vagina. I could feel the head of my penis touching her cervix. My left hand was behind her neck, while my right hand alternated between playing with her breasts and tickling her clitoris, all the while my penis continued to thrust in and out of her vagina. Sometimes I would thrust wildly, sometimes I would move shallowly and then deeply, and sometimes I would just rub the head of my penis against the entrance of her vagina, making Principal Huang moan incessantly. Whenever I was about to ejaculate, I would slow down the pace of my thrusts and kiss her mouth passionately. Once the urge to ejaculate subsided a little, I would continue. I don't know how long I was inside her, but suddenly I felt that she was about to climax, so I asked, "Darling, are you excited? I heard that women also release vaginal fluid when they climax, is that true?"
“There will be a little bit…”
“Then just shoot it on my glans, I love it when my cock is soaked in your juices.”
My words stimulated her, and she cried out, “I’m coming… I’m coming.”
Then her glans trembled, and she orgasmed. Taking advantage of her orgasm, I quickly lifted one of her legs and put it on my shoulder, thrusting my cock in and out rapidly and powerfully. Soon, my semen gushed out, hitting her vagina hard… It felt so good.
I lay on the bed, feeling very tired. I hadn’t planned to do it with Principal Huang, but for some reason I got on her bandwagon again. Maybe it was my kind heart that was acting up! Principal Huang was now lying comfortably and lazily on the bed, every cell showing contentment. She looked at me and said softly, "Xiao Mu is so good to me! I'm so happy today. All the unpleasantness of the past few days has vanished. Thank you so much. I'm feeling so strongly today. You're dressed so handsomely, I feel like I'm with a handsome guy from the city! Forgive me, let me go crazy just this once."
I laughed, thinking: You're such a thirsty woman! You act like this the moment you see me.
I got dressed and tidied myself in front of the mirror. Principal Huang said to me, "Can you come to my house tonight?"
I said, "Let me think about it, I've been a bit tired these past few days."
With that, I opened the door and left. I hadn't gone far when I spotted Fatty. Principal Huang had bothered me at her house last time, and maybe she was still holding a grudge. She leaned closer to me and said, "Xiao Mu, hello! I've found you to be really sophisticated, and you're getting more and more handsome. You've really made my heart flutter. Want to come to my house tonight? I have a warm bed waiting for you."
Damn it, I just changed my image, and already so many lustful women are inviting me out. I said without any politeness, "Fatty, I've been so busy lately, I'm not feeling well, maybe another day!"
Fatty punched me on the back and said, "You arrogant brat, you look down on me, don't you?"
I said, "No, Fatty, your big breasts are what drive me crazy, I'll definitely enjoy them another day."
Fatty swayed her hips and walked away. Damn, those two lumps of meat, who would have designs on you?
I walked to the music, physical education, and art office, found my desk, and sat down. I'd only recently moved into this office; Principal Huang assigned me to teach physical education, so of course I had to move. I used to be quite close with those guys from the arts and sciences departments, but now that I've suddenly moved here, I feel a little uncomfortable! Most of the people in this office are women. There are six or seven women teaching music and art, and two female physical education teachers. The two or three guys who used to teach physical education were transferred out of the school by Principal Huang because they hid far away when some hooligans were harassing the campus. So there are eight or nine female teachers in this office, and I'm the only male teacher. After I moved to this office, everyone said I'd entered a land of women. Those guys all warned me not to have any bad thoughts about these female teachers, or I'd be exhausted. Damn, those guys, they never say a kind word. I haven't even been to this office more than three times since I moved here!
Today, as soon as I sat down, these women started staring at me and gossiping, "Oh, look at Mu Xiong, he's so successful now, he doesn't even say a word to us. We look up to you!"
These sluts, they just know how to make fun of people. I said, "It's not like that, my colleagues. I just walked in, and before I could even say anything, you all interrupted me. How can you say I'm ignoring you? These sour cabbages, they just know how to mock me!"
One of the more outspoken girls was named Shan Shan. She was a teacher from the city who came to teach in a rural area. She was usually very generous and often said things that made people feel embarrassed. She said, "Oh, look at Mu Xiong! He's getting more and more handsome. I'm so envious!"
I said, "You're envious, aren't you? Do you want to marry me? I'm waiting for you!"
The girl said, "You're just joking. You're already engaged. How could I marry you?"
I said, "Let me see if you're interested. If you are, I'll reconsider."
The girl said, "Oh, I'm so touched! Really? Why didn't you tell me sooner if you were interested?"
I said, "It's not too late now. It's never too late to be sincere."
The girl said again, "Oh, really? If you're interested, give me a kiss on the cheek."
Damn, what's so scary about that? I'm not afraid of anything. Without hesitation, I went up to her, hugged her tightly, pressed my chest against her chest, and gave her a passionate kiss. The girl struggled, yelling, "Let me go, Mu Xiong, you big pervert, you lecher!"
I released her, laughing, and said, "How was it? Did you get an electric shock?"
The girl wiped her face and said, "Shameless! You're so shameless! I was just joking, and you took it seriously."
I saw her face was flushed, and I laughed loudly. At this moment, the female teachers also burst into laughter. The more they laughed, the redder the girl's face became. She took out her phone and walked out of the office.
Just then, my phone rang, indicating a text message. I quickly took it out to check. Ah, it was a text message from Shan Shan, the girl I had just kissed. She wrote, "Mu Xiong, I really did get an electric shock! My heart is still pounding. You big bad guy..."
Ah, I didn't expect that an unintentional kiss would touch a girl's heart. It seems quite a few girls have a crush on me! With a gentle touch, I ignited the spark of love. I looked up and saw Shanshan standing not far away. She was watching me, and when she noticed me looking at her, she quickly lowered her head and hurried away. I felt a sweet feeling in my heart.
I looked around and found two other girls staring at me. When they met my gaze, they quickly lowered their heads. Ha, Brother Mu is really getting his revenge today! There are beautiful women everywhere for me to pluck. Sitting among so many women, I really have nothing to say. They each have their own thoughts, and it's not appropriate for me to talk to them! I'd better go for a walk. With that thought, I strolled around the campus. This is a relatively large school in the countryside, with a large building area and a large number of students. Each row of student dormitories has several single rooms for teachers, perhaps originally set up to supervise the students' schedules. I walked to a row of dormitories to check if there was anything unusual, which is also our responsibility. I noticed that the door of one dormitory was unlocked, so I went over to investigate. Oh, it's the teacher's dormitory. I was about to leave when I heard a faint moan coming from inside. Oh dear, what's going on? In broad daylight, is someone making love? I quickly tiptoed over and peeked inside. The curtains were still drawn on the window. I finally found a corner that wasn't covered and strained my eyes to look inside. I saw the girl named Shanshan lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), her body spread out in an irregular "V" shape. One hand was inside her clothes, rubbing her chest, while the other hand was moving incessantly down there. Soon, she let out a dreamy moan. The sound I had just heard was from her. Ah, Shanshan, you're too crazy! In broad daylight! You're touching yourself nonstop. What will you do if someone sees you? Perhaps something touched a chord within her, and she couldn't help herself. I thought, it couldn't be me! I couldn't possibly have that kind of allure.
At this moment, she softly hummed, "Muxiong, Xiaomu, I love you so much, I want to eat you..."
Ah, what a slut! So she's using me as the object of her fantasies; I've become her dream lover. Perhaps my passionate embrace and fiery kiss just now triggered her emotional core, making her unable to control herself. Unable to suppress the burning desire within her, she returned to her dormitory and began to soothe herself. If only I had known, why did I even hug her? However, seeing her suppressed moans and movements, I felt a little inclined to help her.
So, I quietly and gently pushed open the door. The door was ajar; it opened without a sound, and I saw her eyes were tightly closed. I quietly locked the door again and blocked the gap in the curtains. Only then did I feel safe enough to approach her. Shanshan's eyes were tightly closed, her hands busy soothing herself, completely unaware of my arrival. I quietly climbed onto the bed, pressed close to her body, and placed my hands on her chest, beginning to knead. Shanshan was lost in ecstasy when she didn't expect a hand to cover her chest. Startled, she screamed, and I quickly covered her mouth. She opened her eyes, saw it was me, and struggled, yelling, "Let go of me, you big bad guy, you little pervert! Don't touch me!"
I said, "You just called my name, I heard it and saw it. Don't pretend, just let loose, let's have some fun!"
Hearing my words, Shanshan covered her flushed face and murmured, "So embarrassing, so shameful! Xiaomu, please don't tell anyone, or I'll never be able to live with myself."
I laughed, "Aren't you usually so carefree? What, you've become a good girl today? Hehe!"

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