Our trip to Dalian

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

The intense and hectic life of my second year of high school quickly came to an end. In the second half of the year, our class achieved excellent results in the final exams. Our teacher, overjoyed, announced a trip to Dalian for the whole class. The students were incredibly excited, as most had never traveled far before and were eager to see the world. Everyone went home to prepare their travel essentials and snacks. Back then, snacks were limited – mostly bread, biscuits, and soda. Those who were better off might bring peanuts and sausages.

The next morning, we gathered at the school gate before dawn. A large bus, packed with over 50 students, was packed. Dandan and I sat in the back. My second brother and Ah Hong's relationship was developing rapidly; they were deeply in love and sat together. Most of the students were paired up, with boys and girls together. Along the way, our teacher enthusiastically introduced us to the beauty of Dalian. He had spent four years at university there and had a deep affection for the city. However, in 1989, he was disciplined by the school for organizing a petition, and instead of being assigned a job, he returned to teach at a high school in our small county. So the teacher planned to show us the most beautiful places in Dalian, and we were even more excited for our two-day trip.

Watching them chat enthusiastically, Dandan and I weren't idle either. I slipped my hand inside her clothes from behind; I'd already secretly unhooked her bra. I reached forward and pressed my hand against her breast. Dandan looked angry but didn't dare make a sound, pressing my hand down through her clothes to stop me from moving. I had no choice but to stay still for the time being, telling her funny stories from my childhood to attract her attention. My hand gently caressed her smooth skin, pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts. Dandan was thrilled and punched me. I had to give up and retreat, then attacked her lower body. My hand slipped down her waistband into her underwear, caressing her plump buttocks. Perhaps because she sat for long periods, Dandan's buttocks were firm and felt wonderful. I couldn't resist continuing to explore down her cleft and tease her vulva. Dandan pressed my hand tightly against her buttocks to stop me from moving, whispering that if I didn't take it out, she would switch seats with my second brother and not sit with me anymore. After two attempts to resist, I had to give up and obediently try to make her happy. The four-hour drive took a while, and after everyone's initial enthusiasm wore off, many people fell asleep with their eyes closed. The driver also turned off the interior lights, plunging the bus into darkness. Dandan and I were having a great time chatting, not feeling sleepy at all. I felt a renewed urge to attack. Looking at Dandan's face, staring into her eyes, my hand started moving down there again. This time, Dandan didn't resist strongly; instead, she lifted her buttocks slightly, making it easy for my hand to slip inside. My fingers teased between her labia and anus. Dandan was a little wet. I bent four fingers, leaving only my middle finger inside her vagina. Her tight vagina and thick buttocks gripped my finger, allowing only half of it to enter. I teased the entrance of Dandan's vagina. Dandan couldn't take it anymore, biting her lip in distress, looking like she desperately wanted my big cock inside. I lifted Dandan's buttocks slightly, and she cooperated by pressing her hands against the back of the seat in front of her. My middle finger barely managed to fully enter her vagina. I touched a small fleshy mound, a bit like a slipper. With each touch, Dandan couldn't help but tremble. My hands were covered in fluid. My middle finger rubbed against the folds of her vaginal wall; it was hard and uneven. Dandan was close to orgasm, her hips rising and falling in rhythm with my thrusts. She sat firmly on my finger, her head pressed against her hands on the back of the seat, her breathing rapid. It took a while for her to calm down. I slowly withdrew my hand, which was covered in her fluids, and wiped it on the seat cover. A fishy smell filled my nose. I took out some tissues from my bag and wiped the sticky fluid off my hands. I gave Dandan another piece of toilet paper. Back then, toilet paper was thick, rough, and highly absorbent; girls used it as sanitary napkins. Most women hadn't even started using sanitary napkins yet. Dandan took the toilet paper, folded it a few times, and slowly stuffed it into her underwear. Her lower body was already soaking wet. Because the lights were off in the car, visibility was poor, and we were in the last row, we didn't attract the attention of our classmates. After playing with Dandan's pussy for a while, my penis was rock hard, forming a small tent in my pants. I placed Dandan's hand on my penis and had her masturbate me. Dandan stroked my penis up and down through my pants, which felt very comfortable and stimulating. I took Dandan's small hand and slipped it inside my underwear. The hot penis burning against Dandan's cool little hand felt much better than before. After a while, it was still very hard, feeling like it was about to burst. Dandan gripped my penis tightly, her fingers scraping my glans, stimulating me so much that I couldn't take it anymore. A stream of semen sprayed into her little hand. I felt as comfortable as a loader unloading cargo. Dandan slowly took out her hand, which was covered in semen. I used the tissue I had taken out earlier to wipe it off for her, put the trash in my bag, and then hugged Dandan and fell asleep.

[The End]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/218407.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=218407&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : My Boss's Wife (short story by muffinq)

Next Page : Ma Yuhu

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Our trip to Dalian

comment Open a new window to view comments