A kindergarten teacher's personal account

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I consider myself a beautiful woman that would turn heads. I love my husband, but now I prefer having sex with people other than him. The most unique part of my body is my two little mouths. The upper one looks no different from a normal person's, but believe it or not, I can take a whole half-foot-long penis into my mouth and use my tongue to hold it for 20 minutes straight—of course, that's only with the penis of someone I like. My lower one is my vagina. The flesh on the outside is very plump, and anyone who's on top of me will find it soft and light. In short, no matter how long you're on top of me, it won't hurt. My vagina is always warm and tight. Today, I want to share my sexual experiences with you all. Actually, my first time being sexually assaulted outside of marriage was no different from prostitution. I used my body to get a job I deserved. Later, for a while, I tasted the sweetness of it, and I used this method to get many other things for myself. To be honest, though, I did learn a lot of valuable experience and techniques from being fucked by men other than my husband. Those who fucked my little cunt were definitely very happy, but thinking back on being fucked by them now, I also feel happy. Now, I feel like I'm addicted. If no one puts a big, hard cock into my little cunt for a few days, my cunt overflows with juices even during the day, forcing me to change my underwear several times a day. If my little mouth doesn't hold a big cock for a few days, doesn't let it thrust hard hundreds of times, doesn't drink some semen, then eating feels tasteless. However, now when I have sex with others, it's not about exchanging my body for anything. I seek sex simply because I want to be worthy of my young, beautiful, and sexy body, worthy of the soft, warm, and sweet little cunt my parents gave me. Now, having sex with a stranger, watching him ride on top of me, his big, hard penis going in and out of my vagina, then in and out again… I no longer feel like I'm being fucked, being played with, or being fucked by him, because I'm definitely happier than him! My name is Qingqing, and as for my surname, I won't say it here, it doesn't matter anyway. If fate allows, you can become my special friend, or my bed partner, and you'll know everything. I work in education administration in a district of Shenyang. Initially, I studied to be a kindergarten teacher. When I was in school, I was very diligent. At that time, I thought that as long as my grades were good, I would have a good job after graduation. Now, looking back, my naive thoughts from 10 years ago are completely unworkable in society. I was so stupid back then. After graduation, many of my classmates, whose grades were much worse than mine, all went to much better places. Back then, the best places were the top-ranked kindergartens in Shenyang. But I, a provincial-level outstanding student for three consecutive years in a preschool teacher training school, was ultimately assigned by those idiotic bureaucrats of the municipal education commission to a suburban kindergarten, starting as an ordinary, low-level preschool teacher. I had a very strict upbringing, and even when I was dating, I only had a vague understanding of sex. My first boyfriend was introduced to me through a rigorous process by my parents. Later, he became my husband. He was a very honest man, and I didn't give him my virginity until our wedding night. Kindergarten teachers especially love to talk about what happens in bed between couples, but if you're not married, your married colleagues always consider you an outsider to the "married women's circle." This "outsider" is because they deliberately avoid discussing virgins like me when talking about sex. After marriage, I, who was already popular, quickly joined the ranks of "married women," becoming a staunch member of their circle. They started sharing their sexual experiences with me. Through these exchanges, I realized that I had truly wasted the past 20-plus years of my life exploring the pleasures of female sexuality. With everyone's encouragement, I realized I'm actually a very sexy beauty. I'm not tall, but not short either; my skin is very fair; my breasts aren't very large, but because I was always the most diligent student in dance class at school, they're the firm type. The most interesting thing was that they told me that men's favorite type of vagina is one with full external genitalia and a tight internal vagina, creating a sucking effect on a man's large penis. I was secretly surprised to hear that; my vagina is exactly like that! Normally, when my husband is having sex with me in bed, he often pinches my breasts or pats my buttocks after ejaculating, praising me and saying, "Good Qingqing, good wife, your little hole is like a little mouth, it seems to be constantly sucking my big cock, I can't help but spit out my semen." Later, I seriously recalled that after we got married, as long as his penis could still get hard, every time he inserted his penis into my vagina, I would suck him until he ejaculated, even when he was sick, he couldn't resist the charm of my vagina. The longer I spent with those married teachers, the more I learned. I realized that although my husband is a good person, he is too honest and too clumsy in bed. He probably has never even heard of the various techniques other couples play in bed, like breast play, oral sex, and anal sex. When I started suggesting these things to him in bed, he was very reluctant and kept asking me where I learned these indecent things. Ultimately, I lost all desire to try those different sexual positions with him. The change in my fate was purely accidental. In 1995, I had been working at that small kindergarten for several years, excelling at every task compared to others. However, every year-end, I never received any awards for outstanding work. Initially, I didn't understand. Later, some well-meaning married colleagues—my close friends in my small circle of married women—secretly told me that in those days, without giving gifts to the leaders or offering yourself to them, all your hard work would be for nothing. I was horrified. Giving gifts? I gave gifts every year! Did I have to sleep with those leaders? Among my best friends, there's one named Hong Jie. When no one was around, she quietly told me, "Qingqing, I keep getting accidents every year. Logically, I should have been fired long ago, but I've been working here all this time, and no one dares to punish me. Every year-end bonus is first prize, several thousand yuan more than you hard-working people. Even our kindergarten director is quite polite to me. Do you know why?" Hearing her say this, I also felt very strange. In the past, I just thought that since she could always fake tears and snot during her public apologies after each accident, the leaders were too soft-hearted to fire her. Now, thinking about it more carefully, it's really odd. So I started pressing Hong Jie for answers. Hong Jie's face turned red immediately, and I even felt she was a little regretful, but I was so eager to know the answer that I put my arm around her shoulder and kept asking. Sister Hong sighed, "Qingqing, do you know the deputy director of our district education commission who's in charge of early childhood education?" Of course I knew him; he was a very serious leader. "Yes, he's usually very serious, very thorough when inspecting work, and very fair in his dealings." Sister Hong suddenly laughed, "Fair in his dealings, serious and thorough? Qingqing, we're good friends. Let me tell you, when I had my first accident, the principal wanted to fire me. I knew that, but the final decision rested with him, so I went to the district education commission to find him. He told me, 'You're so young, it's a pity you're fired, but that's the rule. I can only think of other ways. I don't know if I can help you. I'm too busy right now, and discussing this at work wouldn't be good. Prepare your detailed appeal materials and come to my office on Sunday.'" Hearing this, I sensed there was still hope. On Sunday, I prepared 1000 yuan, put it in an envelope, and rushed to his office. Unexpectedly, he returned the money to me, saying, "I don't need the money." "But I've always liked you, Xiao Hong," he said, then shoved me onto the desk and started unbuttoning my skirt. I tried desperately to push him away, but he whispered in my ear, "Xiao Hong, let me have some fun this time, and you'll be fine. From now on, with me here, you won't have to be afraid of your principal." As he spoke, he forcefully pulled off my long skirt, slipped his hand inside my underwear, and began rubbing my labia, one finger going directly into my vagina… I pushed him away with all my might, lifting my skirt from the floor and pulling it back up. He didn't pounce on me, but suddenly said fiercely, "You'll be fired." My hands went limp. I thought, no matter what, I can't be fired. Besides, I'm not a virgin. Let him have his way with me, even though I'm a hundred times unwilling. Just think of it as accidentally being raped by a pervert on my way home that night." "And then?" I asked Sister Hong."Then he pulled me into his arms. I knew I had surrendered in my heart. Although I didn't agree verbally, my body stopped resisting. He was quite gentle that day, rubbing my waist and buttocks with his hands, and gently sucking on my nose and earlobe, making me feel itchy. After a while, one of his hands touched my breast, and the other hand was unbuttoning my shirt. I made a muffled sound to try to stop him, but he kissed my lips, sucking my tongue into his mouth. He sucked on my tongue forcefully, and I couldn't break free. I just felt my face getting hot. I closed my eyes and let him..." He was being incredibly skilled at kissing; I immediately sensed he was a seasoned womanizer. Later, I began to passionately return his kisses, and then I felt my taut breasts suddenly relax. I cautiously opened my eyes and saw that my shirt had been pulled down to my waist, and my bra had been unhooked, completely exposing my breasts. He gently caressed them with his hands. He rhythmically sucked on my nipples, and I finally couldn't help but moan. He must have felt the time was right; he patted my bottom, and I obediently left my desk. He easily pulled down my underwear, and I felt his hand caressing my vulva. He used his fingers... He parted my wet labia majora with his fingertips, then began to rub, tease, and knead my labia minora. Then he touched my delicate clitoris, and my moans grew louder. He laughed and said, "Little slut, tell me, do you want me to fuck you?" In my dazed state, I didn't know whether to nod or shake my head. Anyway, he finally placed me on the cold, hard desk, put my legs on his shoulders, and raised my buttocks upwards. In that position, his penis plunged into my wet vagina… That day, he played with me in various ways all morning, until my legs were so weak I couldn't lift them. He then put his penis in my mouth and fucked me for who knows how long. At that time, I was just… I'd seen oral sex in porn, but this was my first time being fucked. I never imagined it would be in this kind of situation. I imitated the female lead in the porn, opening my mouth wide and swallowing his big cock. He thrust in and out, making me breathless, my saliva dripping down his penis, leaving me covered in sticky fluid. Finally, when he was about to ejaculate, the speed of his thrusting in and out of my mouth suddenly increased. His big cock was swollen and hard, almost filling my throat. Just when I felt like I was about to suffocate, his semen sprayed out of my mouth, filling my mouth with the continuously shooting semen. He pulled out his penis with satisfaction, my mouth full of thick, hot semen. Some of it flowed out, and some I couldn't spit out, so I had to frown and forcefully swallow it down. Listening to Sister Hong vividly recount this erotic story, I unconsciously squeezed my legs together. I felt my lower body starting to itch, and my underwear was already soaked with vaginal fluid. "And then what?" "And then, of course, it couldn't just end like that. Over the years, whenever he suddenly felt like having sex with me, he would make me go to his office, his home, his car—I've let him do it all. I've come to terms with it now. Whether he does it once or a hundred times, it's all the same. It doesn't matter anymore. After all, I've gained advantages in other ways. So, you're still so naive, thinking that giving gifts can solve everything. These days, if you only give gifts and don't offer yourself, it's a waste. If you offer yourself, not only do you not need to give gifts, but you also get plenty of benefits. Besides, there are many people like me in the entire district education commission." Sister Hong returned to her usual playful and carefree self, sharing her insights with me. She also mentioned several female teachers who had experienced similar situations. After listening, I suddenly realized why so many female teachers in the district worked half-heartedly during the week but received all sorts of benefits at the end of the year. It turned out that they relied on the leaders to sleep with them. That conversation with Sister Hong had a particularly profound impact on me. I truly never imagined that those seemingly respectable leaders of the district education commission could be so lewd and filthy. Back home, while showering, looking at my beautiful, shapely figure and touching my full, hairy genitals, I thought, those middle-aged women, just by being shameless, can get so many things that don't belong to them. Why can't I? Soon, the opportunity arrived. That year, the district education commission decided to select a kindergarten teacher from the grassroots level to work in the government office. Based on ability and performance, I was the top candidate. But I knew it was useless; no one would speak up for me, and the one selected would definitely be one of those willing to be the first to be slept with by the leaders. I called the deputy director who had slept with Sister Hong in the office and told him about my situation. He calmly told me on the phone that there were many candidates, and my chances were slim. At this moment, I deliberately lowered my voice, feigning a shy tone, and hesitantly told him that I wanted to talk to him in person at his office on Sunday. After a pause, I heard his voice become excited on the phone, and he said, "Okay, Sunday morning, see you then." Hanging up the phone, I found my heart pounding wildly. I sighed sadly to myself. Another Sunday, another day at the office—that old lecher, another chance to play with an innocent young woman. Sunday morning, I climbed out of bed naked, quietly lifting the covers. Gazing at my smooth, delicate body, the thought of soon handing it over to that old lecher filled me with shame, fear, remorse, and grievance. Unconsciously, tears streamed down my face. I pulled my still-sleeping husband up, buried my face in his arms, and cried, "Husband, husband, I want you, come quickly, I want you to fuck me, right now..." My husband, who had just woken up, was still dazed by me, because we almost never make love in the morning. After a while, he finally came to his senses, and his penis, which I had been stroking with my hand, was hard. He pushed me down, and his penis slid in smoothly. I wiped away my tears, put on my most seductive smile, and kept moaning and praising his big cock inside me. He fucked me for an hour in various positions, making him ejaculate twice. Finally, exhausted, he pulled his penis out of my vagina and fell asleep again. Looking at my sleeping husband, I repeatedly stroked my vagina, which he had just penetrated. I put my fingers, covered in his semen, into my mouth, savoring the sincere love he had given me. My heart was filled with mixed emotions. Of course, my husband didn't know that in a little while, that old lecher's penis would be inserted into my vagina. Thankfully, this morning, when my body was at its most beautiful, it was my husband who had done it to me, and my first time was also with him. Thinking about this made me feel a little better. Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at my handsome and charming face in the mirror, I carefully applied my makeup. Before leaving home, I specially prepared a delicious breakfast for my husband and gently kissed his face for a long time. I arrived at his office on time. Since it was Sunday, the office building was empty. Walking in the quiet corridor, I wanted to turn around and leave several times, but I told myself: I can't leave, I can't leave, I have to let him do it to me. I have no choice; that position should have been mine. When I entered his office, he was indeed waiting for me. I explained my situation to him in detail, and this old rogue listened very attentively, taking notes as he went. At that moment, I even began to suspect that Sister Hong was making up a story to wrong this honest and kind leader. Finally, after a long string of high-sounding difficulties, I heard the words I both longed to hear and dreaded most: "Qingqing, this is very difficult. But Qingqing is so lovely, I must help you. Right now, many young and beautiful female teachers want this position. Qingqing, if I get it done for you, how will you thank me?" For some reason, I felt incredibly calm at that moment. I gave him a charming smile: "As long as I can get away from that awful kindergarten, I'll thank you however you want." He was taken aback, probably not expecting me to agree so readily. After a pause, he came over, pulled me into his arms, and pressed his lips to my face. I stopped him: "Don't rush, I'll let you do whatever you want today, but if you renege on your promise and try to be a scoundrel, I'll definitely not let you off the hook, you old lecher." He grinned widely and said, "Hehe, don't worry, Qingqing, I'm a scoundrel, but I'm a scoundrel of my word. Besides, a beauty like you, Qingqing, I don't want to just have my way with you once and then let you go..." I sighed deeply, thinking, since I've already decided to make this deal with him, now, as long as I don't lose out, let's start. No need for hesitation. I steeled myself and buried my head in his chest. He knew I had tacitly agreed, so he gently kissed my eyes, then carried me to a sofa bed in the corner of the office and laid me down. He chuckled lewdly in my ear: "You little slut, shall I help you take off your clothes, or will you take them off yourself?"I neither answered nor refused. He understood and moved to the foot of the bed, beginning to unbutton my clothes. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, my heart pounding. I could clearly feel him skillfully unbuttoning my clothes, and soon my shirt was off. He pulled down my zipper. I obediently cooperated, lifting my buttocks. He continued to fondle my buttocks as he deftly pulled down my pants. Then he said to me, "Little slut, unhook your bra yourself!" I hesitated for a moment, then frantically found the bra clasp on my chest and unhooked it. My firm, full breasts sprang out, falling directly into his hands. He caressed and kneaded my firm, elastic breasts, then began to kiss each nipple alternately. My upper body involuntarily trembled with each suckle. After kissing for a while, he stood up and began giving me orders: "Take off your underwear, slowly!" Trembling, I pulled my underwear down from my lower body. My genitals were now completely exposed to his gaze. I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear. I closed my eyes again and said, "You...you shouldn't look, I'm really shy." "Shy? You little slut, will you keep your eyes closed like this when I fuck you later?" I heard him undressing, and then his order came again: "Little slut, open your eyes and look at your husband's big cock!" I opened my eyes and saw his thick, erect penis pointing skyward. To be honest, I thought his penis was much thicker and longer than my husband's. He finally climbed onto the bed. I closed my eyes again, feeling shy, but mentally prepared myself. Things had come to this point; being fucked by him was unavoidable. But no matter what, I wanted my little hole to fully accommodate his thick penis. Since I had decided to let him fuck me, I wanted him to have his fill. I spread my legs as wide as I could, gritting my teeth, bracing myself for his thick, long cock to enter my proud little hole. But he didn't immediately thrust in; instead, he moved his hands to my breasts, playing with my firm breasts for a while. Then, he slowly moved down to my thighs, stroking them back and forth. His lips moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue and kissing them. My heart was pounding. I felt my vagina flowing with lustful fluid, but the intense penetration I both longed for and feared hadn't happened yet. I took his cock in my hand and gently rubbed it. He asked me sensitively, "Little slut, do you want me to fuck you?" Of course, I wouldn't answer. He started giving orders again: "Say it now, say you want me to fuck you!" My face flushed red, and my voice trembled as I said, "I...I want you to fuck me..." "No, you have to speak louder, call me 'husband,' beg me to fuck you, beg me to fuck you!" I thought to myself, since I'm going to be fucked by this old lecher anyway, I might as well just do as he says. "Husband, please, please fuck me, please fuck me, please put your big cock in, hurry up and play with me..." After I finished speaking, I couldn't believe that these words came out of my mouth. Because this old lecher's technique was indeed good; his kisses had already created an indescribable itching and emptiness in my vulva. I wished he would immediately insert his thick, fleshy rod into my vagina and fill my already overflowing little hole. Suddenly, he pressed his mouth to my vulva and licked it. I was instantly overcome with desire. Normally, when I asked my husband to kiss my vulva, he would always say it was dirty and refuse. I never expected this lecherous old man to actually kiss my vulva! At that moment, a feeling of affection for him began to sprout in my heart. He methodically inserted his tongue into my vagina and stirred it around, then used his lips to suck on my clitoris and labia minora. I trembled with excitement, and couldn't help but grab his hair. This time, I cried out from the bottom of my heart, "Good husband, please, hurry up and put it in, hurry up and fuck me, I can't take it anymore..." Only then did he get off the bed and move my body to the edge. He grabbed my feet, spread my thighs, and thrust his straight, hard penis into my vulva. I didn't dare open my eyes to look, only feeling his hot glans bump against my clitoris a few times, part my labia, and drill into my uterus. I felt both a swelling heat and a feeling of fullness. He didn't thrust all the way in at once, but repeatedly pumped in and out, each time going in a little deeper, until finally he had his thick, large penis completely inside my vagina. I felt his bulging, muscular glans rubbing against the tender flesh inside my vagina, waves of excitement spreading throughout my body. My vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids, making it increasingly slippery as he thrust. This old lecher straightened his back and began to wildly wield his large penis, thrusting and ramming wildly inside my vagina. My legs were already numb, as if I had lost all feeling. I clung tightly to his waist with both hands, and involuntarily began to moan. I thought about how I had just been with my husband that morning, less than an hour ago, and now, less than a few hundred meters from my home, I was naked, legs spread wide, being played with by another man. I couldn't help but close my eyes in shame, feeling my whole body burning with fever. At this moment, he spread my legs wide apart, forcefully thrusting into my vagina while simultaneously using his hands to roughly pinch my breasts. I opened my eyes and saw the fine beads of sweat on his face. A thought flashed through my mind: since I've already let him inside me, why not relax and enjoy this old lecher's ministrations? He worked on me for a while, and seeing me looking at him, he smiled and asked, "Qingqing, is my big cock good? Tell me, how do you feel?" I whispered to him, "Your big cock is great. I feel a little swollen inside, but it's okay, just play with it! I can handle it, I... I want to make you really happy..." He seemed even more excited after hearing this, and thrust into me hard for a while longer. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed my face: "Qingqing, I want to ejaculate inside you, is that okay?" I thought to myself, in this situation, he could have just ejaculated inside me without even asking me, without caring about his own pleasure. But he actually asked me in such a humble tone, a stark contrast to his previous roughness. He's such a strange person. Actually, these past two days have been my safe period, so ejaculating inside wouldn't be a problem. However, to make this old lecher think I was willing to make a sacrifice for him, I deliberately pretended to hesitate for a moment: "Do you really want to ejaculate inside?" "Of course! If I ejaculate inside, my husband won't have to pull out at the crucial moment, that's so comfortable!" "Well... since you enjoy ejaculating like that, then ejaculate inside. I'll go back and take my contraceptive pill." Hearing me say that, his face immediately lit up with a smile, and his body seemed encouraged as well. His thick, large penis thrust even more rapidly into my wet vagina. I felt the large glans scraping against the inner walls of my vagina, producing waves of continuous pleasure. I cried out loud for the first time, feeling my face flushed, my whole body tingling, and my mind floating, as if I were about to fly away. I gripped his arms tightly with both hands and began to consciously thrust my lower abdomen, welcoming his penis into my vagina. He was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and said to me, "Little slut, tell me, aren't you my little slut? Aren't you? Are you feeling good? I'm about to cum!" I also panted and said, "Good husband, I'm your little slut, I'm yours, your little slut feels so good, hurry up and cum! Just cum inside me!" He continued to thrust wildly dozens of times, finally pressing his lower body tightly against my lower abdomen. I felt his penis deeply inserted into the deepest part of my body, motionless, only the glans throbbing. A hot, scalding flow powerfully poured into my vagina. At that moment, I felt my eyes welling up with tears. It was the first time I had let a man other than my husband insert his penis into my body, fuck me for so long, and release himself so freely inside me. The feeling was a mixture of shame, excitement, and satisfaction. I hugged his waist tightly, wanting his penis to stay inside me a little longer. Finally, his penis slowly slid out. I jumped out of bed naked, took out tissues from my handbag to wipe myself, and then wanted to wipe him clean too. He stopped me, saying, "Qingqing, wash me clean with your mouth, okay?" Before this, I already knew from Sister Hong that he had this fetish—he liked women to suck his penis after he ejaculated. Although I had never performed oral sex on a man before, I had watched porn and knew the general techniques. Now, he wanted me to perform oral sex on him, and I knew I couldn't avoid it. I just felt a pang of sadness and shame that it wasn't my husband I was doing it for the first time. But then I thought, he was even willing to lick my genitals, something my clumsy husband would never do for me. Even if it was just returning the favor, I should satisfy him. Besides, he had already done it for me; why upset him at the last minute? At the same time, a thought was quietly brewing in my mind: what did it feel like to perform oral sex on a man? I really wanted to try it myself. So, I replied with a charming smile, "Darling, I've never tried oral sex before, but since you like it, of course I'm willing! Whatever you like is fine with me!"Actually, this was partly what I truly felt. Just now, during his fucking, my body was completely subdued. Since we got married and started having sex, this was the most exciting and enjoyable orgasm I'd ever experienced. He stood up, pulled the blanket off the bed, and led me to him. He cupped my face in his hands, kissing me tenderly as he said, "Qingqing, you little slut, this is your first time giving me oral sex. I really didn't expect that I wouldn't get your first time down there, but I'd get your first time up there. I'm so happy." I kissed him back and said coquettishly, "I've never done oral sex before, so please be gentle. I'm so scared." Unexpectedly, he released my face very seriously: "Qingqing, if you're scared, then forget it." This really surprised me. I thought, he had made me feel so good during our fucking, so it was only right that I serve him in return! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. I couldn't help but hug him, and we kissed each other deeply for a while. "My dear husband, I'm willing to give you oral sex, I really am. I'll do anything for you as long as you're happy. Come on, tell me how." He pushed me down onto the blanket on the floor, making me kneel in front of him. Since it was my first time giving oral sex to a man, this position made me feel humiliated. But kneeling on the soft blanket felt comfortable on my knees, and I realized how thoughtful he had been. I felt a little touched, but then I thought, this old lecher, so thoughtful in these things, which means how many women have been played with like this by him on this very blanket I'm kneeling on now. While I was lost in thought, he brought his thick penis to my mouth. Seeing his and my secretions mixed together on it, my face flushed red again. I immediately thought of how I had been so happy and wanton when he had fucked me. Just then, his command came from above: "Little slut, stop dawdling, open your mouth and take your husband's cock in!" To be honest, I've not only gotten used to his way of being gentle and considerate one moment and rough and domineering the next, but I've actually started to like it a little bit. This thought even startled me. I opened my mouth, grasped his penis with my hand, and took it into my mouth. At first, it was difficult, and I could only take half of it in. Suddenly, he lost all tenderness and grabbed my head, forcefully shoving his penis into my mouth. I felt my mouth was completely filled by this big cock, with a small part still outside. He, already impatient, began to thrust in and out. After being thrust into like this for a while, I think I'm a natural-born oral sex expert, or maybe it's because of my long-term dance training, which makes my body more flexible and coordinated than the average person. I seemed to quickly grasp the technique, using my tongue to cover his penis and licking it from side to side in coordination with his thrusts. He groaned loudly with excitement. After a while, I started trying to adjust the angle of my head and throat so that his penis could go in more. Finally, I managed to take his thick and long penis entirely into my mouth. At this moment, his glans was already against my throat, and I started to feel nauseous. But then he realized that his entire penis was inside my mouth. He was both surprised and even more excited. He shouted, "Qingqing, Qingqing, you're amazing! You, you can actually take my whole cock into your mouth! Ah, ah, I feel so good! I want to cum, I want to cum in your mouth, okay? You little slut, tell me, is it okay?" Then, the frequency of his thrusting increased. Seeing how happy he was, I thought, if he wanted to ejaculate in my mouth, he wouldn't need to ask for my consent. Now that he was asking me, how could I say no? It seemed that he would find it very comfortable to ejaculate in my mouth. So I told myself that no matter how nauseous I felt, I would endure it a little longer and let him ejaculate again. So, while I was sucking on his large penis and enduring his rough thrusting, I nodded to indicate that he could ejaculate in my mouth. Seeing that I agreed, the frequency of his thrusting increased even more. As someone giving oral sex to a man for the first time, I desperately tried to recall the various oral sex techniques used by actresses in pornographic films, and I sucked and shoved his penis with even more fervor. He became so excited his hands trembled, and suddenly stopped thrusting. His glans seemed to swell dramatically, and hot semen began to spray into my mouth. I wanted him to pull his penis out so I could spit out the semen in my mouth, so I pleaded with him with my eyes. Unexpectedly, his face was full of sincerity as he held his penis firmly in my mouth, gently saying, "Qingqing, today is the first time I'm deflowering your little mouth. Don't spit it out, eat it, okay?" With the thick semen in my mouth, I hesitated slightly, then steeled myself, closed my eyes, and swallowed the entire mouthful of semen. Thankfully, it was only a little salty and spicy, not as unpleasant as I had imagined. Seeing that I had drunk every last drop of his semen, he became even gentler, stroking my hair and breasts with gratitude. And I, having gone this far, went all the way, continuing with a wanton and seductive expression, kneeling before him, and thoroughly licking the semen off his glans. Afterwards, utterly exhausted, we embraced and drifted off to sleep on the bed. That was my first extramarital affair. That old lecher was indeed a man of his word. Soon after, I left that kindergarten and became a proper administrator in the education system.So I told myself that no matter how disgusted I felt, I should endure it a little longer and let him ejaculate again. So, while I held his large penis in my mouth and endured his rough thrusting, I nodded to indicate that he could ejaculate in my mouth. Seeing that I agreed, he thrust even faster. And being my first time giving oral sex to a man, I desperately tried to recall the oral sex techniques from pornographic films, sucking and spitting his penis even more vigorously. He became so excited that his hands trembled, and suddenly he stopped thrusting. His glans seemed to suddenly enlarge, and hot semen began to spray into my mouth. I wanted him to pull his penis out so I could spit out the semen in my mouth, so I pleaded with him with my eyes. Unexpectedly, his face was full of sincerity as he held his penis firmly in my mouth, gently saying, "Qingqing, today is the first time I'm deflowering your little mouth. Don't spit it out, eat it, okay?" With the thick semen in my mouth, I hesitated slightly, then steeled myself, closed my eyes, and swallowed the entire mouthful of semen in one gulp. Thankfully, it was only a little salty and spicy, not as unpleasant as I had imagined. Seeing that I had drunk every last drop of his semen, he became even gentler, stroking my hair and breasts with gratitude. And I, without further ado, continued kneeling before him with a wanton and seductive expression, thoroughly licking the semen off his glans. Afterwards, utterly exhausted, we embraced and fell asleep on the bed. This was my first sexual experience outside of marriage. That old lecher was indeed a man of his word. Soon after, I left that kindergarten and became a real management cadre in the education system.So I told myself that no matter how disgusted I felt, I should endure it a little longer and let him ejaculate again. So, while I held his large penis in my mouth and endured his rough thrusting, I nodded to indicate that he could ejaculate in my mouth. Seeing that I agreed, he thrust even faster. And being my first time giving oral sex to a man, I desperately tried to recall the oral sex techniques from pornographic films, sucking and spitting his penis even more vigorously. He became so excited that his hands trembled, and suddenly he stopped thrusting. His glans seemed to suddenly enlarge, and hot semen began to spray into my mouth. I wanted him to pull his penis out so I could spit out the semen in my mouth, so I pleaded with him with my eyes. Unexpectedly, his face was full of sincerity as he held his penis firmly in my mouth, gently saying, "Qingqing, today is the first time I'm deflowering your little mouth. Don't spit it out, eat it, okay?" With the thick semen in my mouth, I hesitated slightly, then steeled myself, closed my eyes, and swallowed the entire mouthful of semen in one gulp. Thankfully, it was only a little salty and spicy, not as unpleasant as I had imagined. Seeing that I had drunk every last drop of his semen, he became even gentler, stroking my hair and breasts with gratitude. And I, without further ado, continued kneeling before him with a wanton and seductive expression, thoroughly licking the semen off his glans. Afterwards, utterly exhausted, we embraced and fell asleep on the bed. This was my first sexual experience outside of marriage. That old lecher was indeed a man of his word. Soon after, I left that kindergarten and became a real management cadre in the education system.

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