First love classmate's mother

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Ever since that night I witnessed the lewd act between Liao's mother and the two brothers, Liao Jiawei and Liao Jiahao, my lustful thoughts about Liao's mother have become increasingly uncontrollable. That night, after returning home, I had a nocturnal emission because I dreamt of the images of the mother and sons having intercourse.

The next day, I still went to the military dependents' village early in the morning to pick up Liao Jiayi to take her piano lesson. When I arrived at the Liao family home, the Liao brothers, Liao Jiawei and Liao Jiahao, were still not up. Presumably, the previous day's intense lovemaking had exhausted them. So Liao's mother

was probably still sleeping. Just as I was about to be disappointed that I wouldn't see Liao's mother's alluring figure, a familiar yawn made my heart skip a beat. I quickly looked towards Liao's mother's door, and sure enough, Liao's mother, with a languid expression as if still basking in the afterglow of spring, stretched and walked out of the room, still looking as beautiful and sexy as ever, with an alluring figure.

Although I had seen Liao's mother's sexy body many times, each time I saw it, it gave me new stimulation and new temptation. Every time Liao's mother looked at me with those bewitching eyes, my heart raced and I became flustered. Especially after witnessing her wanton and seductive demeanor during intercourse, it made it even harder for me to remain calm. When

Liao's mother saw me, she chatted with me as usual, showing no signs of anything different, but my mouth was dry, my hands and feet were sweating, and my penis began to swell. I was terrified that Liao's mother would notice my bulging crotch, and I was incredibly nervous.

Although I tried to remain calm, Liao's mother still noticed my abnormality. She touched my forehead with concern and asked curiously, "Ah Jun, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red? Are you alright?"

I quickly denied it, blushing, and cursed myself for being useless, but when I felt the warmth of Liao's mother's hand, it made me feel even worse. My penis tried even harder to push out of my pants, making me feel like I was dying from the suffocation.

Luckily, Liao Jiayi came out at that moment. I quickly said goodbye to Liao's mother and pulled Liao Jiayi outside. While sitting, the bulge in my pants from my erection wasn't too noticeable, but now that I was standing, it was impossible to hide. Liao's mother seemed startled for a moment when she saw my swollen crotch, then looked at me with a half-smile.

I practically fled, pulling Liao Jiayi away. I had her sit in front, and as I rode, I kissed the back of her neck. I inhaled deeply her sweet, youthful scent to suppress the lust rising within me because of her mother.

I really wanted to take her to the sugarcane field and have my way with her, but I simply didn't have the courage, so I had to give up.

When I arrived at school with Liao Jiayi, her face was flushed from my kisses, and she glared at me, panting, as if blaming me for being so impatient. Sigh! You think I wanted this? I had no choice!

With my erect penis throbbing, I drove aimlessly, feeling nauseous. I knew what I wanted, what I desired, but I didn't know how to get it.

I sat by the river, toying with a mimosa plant, pondering how to win over Mrs. Liao. I watched the mimosa's leaves gradually close and droop under my manipulation, yet I still couldn't figure out how to achieve my goal. Should

I drug her with sleeping pills? At my age, I'd probably be chased away by the pharmacy owner before I even opened my mouth. Even if I bought some, how much would it take to make her fall asleep? What if too much and she wouldn't wake up? What if too little and she suddenly woke up halfway through?

Perhaps I could force myself on her for a quick pleasure. But what if she resisted and screamed, disturbing the neighbors? I probably wouldn't leave the military dependents' village alive. Moreover, if I were arrested for raping a middle-aged woman, not only would I be ridiculed, but my whole family would also be ashamed (even if that middle-aged woman was a stunning beauty). The consequences would be severe. After

thinking for a long time without reaching a conclusion, I became increasingly frustrated. I couldn't help but shout at the river, "To hell with her! No matter what, I must have her!"

If someone saw me at that moment, they would probably sigh and say, "A good-looking kid, how could he be a madman?" Then, while expressing their regret, they would call a mental hospital to arrest me.

But at that moment, I was filled with boundless ambition! Although this ambition was for raping women, which was quite dishonorable, at the time, I was very proud of my courage.

After making my vow, I marched headlong towards the military dependents' village.

Unfortunately, my courage weakened the closer I got to the village, and I rode my bike slower and slower. Just as I was about to turn back, fear gripped me. Just as I was about to put this idea into practice... "

Ah-Jun, hey! Ah-Jun."

That soft, sweet voice was so familiar, so captivating, so deeply moving. Yes! That was my goddess of sex, the object of my fantasies, Liao's mother!

Unexpectedly, my target appeared just when I was about to give up. Liao's mother was dressed fairly normally, perhaps because she was out, but her thin floral dress still revealed her voluptuous and alluring figure.

She asked me with a look of surprise, "Ah-Jun, why did you come back again? Has Jia-Yi arrived at school?"

I smiled wryly. I couldn't very well tell Liao's mother, "Liao's mother, I came back because I wanted to rape you!"

I could only nod and say, "I've already taken Jia Yi to school, and everything's fine now. I'm just about to go home." Mrs.

Liao smiled and said, "Nothing's wrong? That's great. Ah Jun, Mrs. Liao needs to go to town to buy some things. Could you give Mrs. Liao a ride?"

I was eager for a chance to get close to Mrs. Liao, so I quickly agreed, and Mrs. Liao happily got into the car.

As soon as she got in, Mrs. Liao leaned against me, her large, full breasts pressing tightly against my back. I finally had my first contact with Mrs. Liao, and it was the super-sized breasts I'd always longed for! The emotion I felt was indescribable!

I slowly shifted my body so that my back could fully feel the softness of Mrs. Liao's breasts.

Mrs. Liao was completely unaware of my inappropriate behavior, chatting and talking with me happily the whole way. Mrs. Liao leaned on my shoulder, speaking in my ear. I could feel her fragrant breath, making my ear itch and my heart itch. Hmm? Why does this look so much like what I just did to Liao Jia Yi? Sigh! My overactive penis was reminding me of its existence and my yearning. We arrived in town in this strange atmosphere.

Mrs. Liao excitedly linked arms with me, strolling around. My hands repeatedly felt the fullness and size of her breasts, but she didn't seem to mind. Several times she even pulled my hands into her lap, and I almost couldn't resist the urge to roughly rub her enormous breasts in public.

After wandering around for a while, all we actually bought was a new-style pressure cooker, though we bought quite a few snacks. Mrs. Liao explained that the daily necessities were sold at the welfare station, and she just wanted to try out the new pressure cooker that people had talked about, to see if it was really that good.

To thank me for driving her to town, Mrs. Liao invited me to the market in front of the station to eat the famous shrimp soup there. The shrimp soup was really delicious; we both ate two bowls. After finishing, Mrs. Liao said contentedly that she was full for lunch. I asked her, "

We're full. What are Jiawei and Jiahao having for lunch?"

Liao's mother said, "The brothers went to their uncle's house in Meishan today and won't be back for two or three days."

Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat, a strange thought surfaced in my mind, but because it seemed so unbelievable, I just thought about it and didn't say anything.

After finishing the shrimp soup, we went home. Halfway home, Liao's mother suddenly said, "Ah Jun, stop by the roadside for a moment, I need to use the restroom."

I quickly stopped by the roadside, and Liao's mother hurriedly went into the sugarcane field by the roadside. A short while later, I heard Liao's mother calling from inside, "Ah Jun, I forgot to bring toilet paper, could you bring it in for me?"

I answered and grabbed some toilet paper, heading towards the sugarcane field. I called out, "Aunt Liao~ Aunt Liao~~~" but received no reply. I walked nearly 10 meters into the field, thinking, "Do I need to go that far to use the restroom? Did I miss it?"

Just as I was about to turn back and leave the field, a pair of soft arms hugged me from behind, and a sweet, almost cloying voice whispered in my ear, "Hehe! You little silly."

I knew it was Aunt Liao; her unusually large breasts told me who she was the moment she pressed against my back. Her actions still startled me. I quickly turned to face her, and saw her mature and alluring face, still bearing that ambiguous smile from that morning. Her cheeks were flushed a rosy pink, and her already watery eyes seemed even more alluring, as if they were about to overflow. Her thick, sensual lips opened and closed as if calling out to me.

Already filled with desire for her, I couldn't resist any longer. My mouth immediately covered her full, sexy lips, and my tongue slipped into her mouth, challenging hers. Her tongue, equally fierce, used our mouths as a battlefield, launching a counterattack. In a close encounter, the brave prevail, but what if both are brave? Just as I was about to run out of breath, Aunt Liao couldn't hold back either. We

looked at each other, panting, and then burst into laughter. Mrs. Liao chuckled and said, "I didn't realize you little rascal had such a long breath! Your kissing skills are pretty good too, quite talented!"

I grinned and said, "Mrs. Liao..." Before I could finish, Mrs. Liao gently covered my mouth and said, "Don't call me Mrs. Liao anymore. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Anjie. If you don't mind that I'm old, just call me Sister Anjie."

At that time, I didn't understand the complexities of women's minds, but I knew that even if she wanted me to call her "sister," I should probably agree. So I obediently called her, "Sister Anjie."

She smiled gently but didn't answer, her expression somewhat dazed and confused. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt that Sister Anjie's smile now was different from her smile before. It had more affection and less of the wantonness. Good heavens! Please don't let her remember that she's my elder now! That would be a huge joke.

I quickly kissed her full lips again, my hands exploring and kneading her sexy, voluptuous body. Naturally, I focused my attention on her naturally beautiful, full breasts. She seemed to awaken from a dream, responding to my advances. We kissed passionately, and Sister Anjie caressed my body. Ah! It felt so good! I never imagined that a woman's touch alone could be so intoxicating.

After a while, Sister Anjie actually slipped her hand inside my pants, stroking my penis. I cried out in pleasure, "Ah!" Sister Anjie chuckled as she played with my hard penis, saying, "I can't believe you, you little pervert, have such a big thing at such a young age. No wonder you're so horny at such a young age."

I protested, "Sister Anjie, why do you keep calling me a little pervert? It sounds awful."

Sister Anjie laughed, "So what if I'm horny? Are you afraid of what people say?"

"Hey! You're the one playing with me now! You call me a little pervert? I think you're the female pervert." Of course, I only dared to think these words in my mind, not say them out loud. But I still protested with my actions. I pushed her to the ground, lifted her floral dress up to her chest, ripped off her bra, and then played with one breast in my hand and put another in my mouth. Watching her huge breasts change shape a thousand times in my hands and mouth, I screamed and buried my face completely in her huge breasts, enjoying the intoxicating scent of milk.

"What's wrong, you little pervert? You like my breasts so much? Are you still breastfeeding?"

I replied with a grin, "Don't laugh at me, I've never seen breasts as big and beautiful as yours." "Oh? Didn't you see them yesterday?" she chuckled. She spoke casually, but I felt like I'd been doused with cold water; all my lust vanished instantly, and I stared at her, dumbfounded. Seeing my

stunned

expression, she laughed heartily, "Silly boy, do you really think I wouldn't know there's such a big hole in my own room? I deliberately left it for Jia Yi to peep on."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. A mother deliberately made a hole so her daughter could spy on her and her son having sex? What a joke!

Anjie seemed very serious, and even her face, which was flushed with desire, radiated a maternal glow: "This child has always been frail. The doctor said it was due to a cold constitution from birth, making her prone to illness. It was so difficult to raise her, but she's always so sullen because of her weaker constitution. It's heartbreaking to see." "

Then one time, I discovered she was secretly watching me and Jiawei... doing... that kind of thing. After watching, she went back to her room and masturbated. I was really scared then, afraid that if Lao Liao found out about Jiawei and me, I wouldn't know what to do. But Jiayi never mentioned what happened yesterday, and she became more cheerful and had a better appetite. So from then on, whenever Jiawei, Lao Liao, or I were doing that, I would deliberately leave the door ajar, giving her a chance to peek."

"This method is very effective. Jia Yi is becoming more lively and healthier. However, once Jia Wei caught her peeping, and she never dared to peek at us again. She's reverted to her old self. I had no choice but to make a hole in the wall myself, and then let her find it naturally when I asked her to tidy up. Also, I was afraid Jia Wei and Jia Hao would find out, so I usually covered it with a calendar, only removing it when we were about to do it."

I was stunned, deeply moved. Such thoughtfulness! This is motherly love! I never imagined that the seemingly seductive and alluring An Jie would love Jia Yi so much.

I couldn't help but think of my own mother. Although she loved me dearly, she was also very strict, and I was unruly and always got into trouble. When I was in elementary school, my younger sister was bullied by the son of the village chief from the neighboring village and cried all the way home. I was furious and went to block his way home. I gave that scoundrel a good beating, and I thought I was a hero, feeling very proud of myself.

The next day, the village chief from the neighboring village came to confront me. My mother, seeing how badly I had beaten that scoundrel, slapped me and demanded an apology. That was the first and only time my mother ever hit me. I believed I had done nothing wrong and refused to apologize. Enraged, my mother grabbed a bamboo broom and started hitting me. Without a word, I ran away. As I ran, I yelled at her for being unable to distinguish right from wrong, for randomly beating an innocent person, and for abandoning her son so that he wouldn't want her either.

I ran away for three days, wandering around aimlessly. When I was hungry, I stole sweet potatoes from people's fields; when I was sleepy, I slept in the local temple. That's how I survived for three days. Luckily, it was summer, or I would have frozen to death if not starved.

Later, the police found me, looking like a little beggar after three days without a bath. I stubbornly refused to go back, even though I had wanted to go home from the very first day, but I was too ashamed to admit it.

Later, my mom and sister came to pick me up, but I refused to go back. My mom didn't say anything, just sat down in front of me. I was shocked to find that she had lost a lot of weight. My sister kept crying

, saying, "Mom hasn't eaten anything since you ran away from home. She's been searching for you everywhere, and you're still throwing a tantrum. Do you really want to starve me to death?" I was startled. Looking at my mom's gaunt face, I gave in. When we got home, my mom said she wanted to help me take a bath first. I said no, but she insisted. While bathing me, I finally cried and said I was sorry. My mom cried too, saying she was wrong for hitting me before she even understood right from wrong. She promised me she would never do it again.

Later, I learned that my running away had alarmed everyone, including the village chief from the neighboring village. My younger sister happened to come home and, hearing that I had run away, tearfully told my mom what had happened. The village chief, knowing he was in the wrong, offered to help find me, but my mom, concerned about her reputation, insisted that I had nowhere to go and would come back for dinner.

Who knew I wouldn't see him even after dark? That's when the whole village started frantically searching for me, even people from neighboring villages joined in, causing quite a stir. After this incident, my mother and I became even closer, our bond strengthened.

At that moment, I compared Anjie to my mother. My mother couldn't eat for three days while searching for her son, while Anjie went to such lengths for her daughter's health. Although their methods differed, it was both maternal love!

Seeing that I didn't speak, Sister Anjie suddenly sat up and looked at me, saying, "If you saw me committing incest with my own son, wouldn't you think I'm despicable?"

I quickly shook my head and said, "No, how could I?"

Sister Anjie smiled, a smile that made me feel a little sad and helpless. My heart ached for her, so I hugged her and let her lean on my shoulder. She looked at me gratefully and slowly said, "My mother is from the mountains. When she was young, she was tricked by a Han Chinese man into giving birth to me. When I was 18, my mother sold me into prostitution. When I was 19, I met Lao Liao, who was 20 years older than me. He said he loved me very much and wanted to marry me, so he redeemed me from prostitution. I also bore him three children. At that time, I really felt very happy and wanted to live like this forever."

I listened quietly, knowing that Sister Anjie must have kept these words in her heart for a long time.

Sister Anjie seemed to be talking in her sleep: "But Lao Liao is getting old, and he can't satisfy me anymore. In recent years, he'd rather hide in the army than go home. I admit I have a strong sex drive, but the more he avoids me, the more uncomfortable I feel. Am I supposed to find someone else? In a military dependents' village like this, even the slightest thing can be heard. I don't dare to have an affair or keep a lover, afraid that if people find out, I can get away with it myself, but if I hurt Lao Liao, I'd die with regrets." There was so much sorrow in Sister Anjie's words, and I couldn't help but squeeze her round, fragrant shoulders.

"But I can't control myself, so I had to go to Jiawei and Jiahao. Although they are still young and can't fully satisfy me, it's better than nothing, and it's safer. After all, they are my sons. As long as they keep quiet, there shouldn't be any trouble! I thought that's how my life would be! Until I saw you..." "I..." I asked, puzzled.

As she spoke, she suddenly gave me a seductive look and said sweetly, "Last night, as soon as you moved the cabinet, I knew something was wrong." I asked, confused, "What was wrong?" She laughed and said, "Jiayi doesn't have that much strength to move the cabinet so easily. As soon as I saw those eyes, so bright and cunning, I recognized you."

I laughed awkwardly, "I wasn't that cunning!"

Sister Anjie laughed so hard that her huge breasts swayed breathtakingly, "You weren't cunning! The first time you saw me, you stared at my breasts without blinking, like a pervert. If it weren't for the fact that you're not bad looking and you saved Jiayi, I would have kicked you out long ago." "

Really? I don't remember being that pervert." I thought to myself, but I didn't dare say it, and just continued to laugh awkwardly.

"Knowing you were peeking, I don't know why, but I got more excited and wetter than usual. After we finished, I couldn't hear anything outside, and I was a little disappointed, thinking, 'Looks like he's all show and no substance.' I didn't expect you to last so long. After bringing Jia Yi to orgasm, you could still last 15 minutes in her mouth before ejaculating, even better than Lao Liao. I was thinking then, someone like you, with such a long, thick, and long-lasting thing, is simply a woman's treasure."

Sister Anjie's face was full of admiration, and the lust in her eyes was almost bursting out. I never thought that there would be a woman who could express her desire so openly. I couldn't help but ravage her proud breasts again, kissing her soft earlobes and rosy cheeks.

She was so easily moved; in the blink of an eye, her eyes were brimming with desire, and she was panting softly. Yet, she still spoke haltingly, "I'm in a dilemma! You're Jia Yi's boyfriend, but I'm Jia Yi's mother. If I'm with you, wouldn't I be stealing my own daughter's boyfriend? I thought I had no choice but to give up, but I couldn't forget you. So I went to town, hoping to use money to lessen my longing for you. Who knew I'd run into you again? That's why I couldn't resist luring you here to ask your feelings. You won't laugh at me, will you?"

Looking at her alluring face, full of longing, I couldn't believe she was already a mother of three. I lowered my head and kissed her deeply, and she responded enthusiastically. I enjoyed the intoxicating sensation of our tongues entwined. After a long while, I finally released her, satisfied. She was still panting softly from my kisses.

I said gently, "Sister Anjie, do you know why I went back after sending Jia Yi to her piano lesson?"

Sister Anjie shook her head sweetly. I said, "I'm thinking about how I can finally get my hands on the beautiful, sexy, and charming Anjie."

Anjie kissed me passionately, saying with delight, "I knew it! I knew you little pervert were thinking about me too, just like I was thinking about you."

I kissed her back, and as I did so, I stripped her naked. The mature body I had been dreaming of was finally before my eyes again.

I stared at this radiant mature body, and couldn't help but compare her to my sister. My sister was beautiful, with a great figure, but it was a girlish beauty. Anjie, on the other hand, was a mature woman exuding an astonishing sexual allure, a decadent charm that no young girl could match.

I yelled, quickly disarmed myself, and pounced on this beautiful woman's body, caressing and kissing her wantonly, ready to charge into her fortress. But Sister Anjie grabbed my penis and gently stroked it, saying, "Don't be so impatient, Little Wolf, foreplay is very important."

"Little Wolf?" "You don't like me calling you 'Little Pervert'? Then I'll call you Little Wolf!"

Little Wolf? Not bad! It sounds nice. But...

"Sister Anjie, what is foreplay?"

"Foreplay is the caressing and kissing between a man and a woman before sex. Little Wolf, not every woman is as easily aroused as Sister Anjie, so foreplay is essential to lubricate the vagina before sex."

"But..." I hesitated, looking at Sister Anjie's already overflowing vagina.

Sister Anjie naturally knew what I was looking at. Her face flushed, and she squeezed my hard penis, saying, "Silly boy, foreplay isn't just about preparing a woman physically, but more importantly, it's about psychological comfort, understand?"

I suddenly understood and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes." I lay between Anjie's legs and began licking her vulva like I would a sister. Anjie exclaimed in surprise and pleasure, "Little wolf, you're really talented! Come on! Turn around."

I immediately understood what Anjie meant and happily straddled her face. Sure enough, Anjie took my penis into her mouth, and we performed oral sex on each other. Later, I learned that this was called the 69 position.

Anjie's oral sex skills are truly superb. If my older sister is at a kindergarten level, and Liao Jiayi is at a high school level, then Anjie is at a doctoral level. In fact, I have never met a more skilled person than Anjie. She sucks on it, licks it, and even takes it all the way down to the back of her throat. And she doesn't neglect my two little testicles either, taking care of them with the same care and tenderness.

I don't know if it's because Anjie's oral skills are too good, or because I've been excited for too long and my penis has become too sensitive, but I felt like I was going to ejaculate in no time.

I groaned and said, "Anjie, I'm about to ejaculate."

Anjie said indistinctly, "It's okay, just ejaculate inside! Ejaculate inside Anjie's mouth."

I ejaculated in a burst of impulse, and Anjie couldn't get to the top either, her body trembling as she reached orgasm.

We lay down to rest for a bit. Sister Anjie got up first and gently offered to help me get dressed. I thought she thought I was too hasty, so I hurriedly hugged her and said, "Sister Anjie, I want more. Don't get dressed yet; I can perform even better."

Sister Anjie chuckled and tapped my forehead, saying, "You think you can just finish like this? Even if you're willing, I wouldn't! It's not convenient here; you'll get all dirty. Let's go home, take a shower, and then play slowly."

Only then did I feel relieved enough to get dressed and go home with Sister Anjie.

As soon as we entered the Liao family home, I locked the door and eagerly stripped off both of our clothes. I hugged her, kissing and touching her. Sister Anjie giggled and said, "Don't rush! Let's take a bath first, okay?"

I didn't let go of her; we walked intertwined to the bathroom. While running the water, we were like conjoined twins, unwilling to separate, until I reluctantly let her go.

We soaked together in the bathtub, facing each other, playing with each other's bodies.

Sister Anjie was facing me, her brown hair piled on her head. Water flowed down her slender, white neck, down her perfectly shaped and full breasts, her plump waist and smooth, delicate abdomen submerged in the bathtub. I played with Sister Anjie's nipples, watching them swell from dark red to purplish-red, which I found quite amusing.

My erect penis rose from the water, the glans bobbing up and down as if trying to breathe. Sister Anjie watched with amusement, her delicate hand stroking it rhythmically. My glans swelled to the size of a baby's fist, and clear fluid oozed from the urethral opening.

I said with a distressed expression, "Sister Anjie, I'm so sad! Can we start?"

Sister Anjie smiled coquettishly and said, "I don't want to leave the bathtub yet." Then she turned her back to me, leaned over the edge of the tub, her large, beautiful breasts hanging outside, her round, white buttocks half-submerged in the water. She turned back and looked at me lewdly, saying, "If you can find it, then so be it!"

Was she looking down on me? Although Anjie's vulva was submerged in water, I could still see it clearly. I grabbed my penis and slid it between Anjie's labia. After confirming my target, I thrust forward forcefully. Anjie cried out and turned around, laughing and scolding, "You little rascal, why are you using so much force! You impatient lecher."

I didn't answer, but quietly enjoyed the shock that Anjie's vagina brought me. The soft flesh inside Anjie's vagina felt soft and thick. As soon as my penis entered, the soft flesh inside the vagina contracted, wrapping my penis tightly. The two labia were squeezed almost out of shape, and the vagina was filled so much that there was almost no gap. Every time my penis moved, it felt like it was being clamped, tight and warm. Moreover, the peristalsis of the many folds in the vagina and the slippery lubrication made me feel extremely comfortable.

Seeing that I didn't move, Sister Anjie couldn't help but sway her slender waist seductively, saying, "Move a little, it's uncomfortable just being inside me."

I took a deep breath and began to thrust back and forth. Sister Anjie's eyes immediately became misty, her gaze becoming as gentle as water. Her slender waist swayed gently in sync with my thrusts, and her large breasts rippled. In just a few thrusts, Sister Anjie's face was flushed, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Erotic moans kept escaping from her mouth. The sound of rushing water and soft moans were like a lewd concerto, echoing in the small bathroom.

But after only about twenty thrusts, Sister Anjie groaned, "Little wolf, this won't do! My abdomen is hurting from the pressure. Stop for a bit, let's go outside and do it again."

Hearing Sister Anjie say this, I had no choice but to reluctantly withdraw my penis from Sister Anjie's vagina. Anjie breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and kissed me, saying, "That's right, Little Wolf. Sex is only enjoyable when both parties are feeling it. If you consider the woman's feelings and don't just seek your own pleasure, then the woman will try her best to cooperate with you and let you enjoy yourself."

I didn't pay much attention to Anjie's words at the time, but later I understood what she meant.

We walked out of the bathroom, embracing each other. Anjie suddenly giggled and pushed me away, then leaned against the sofa. I saw that her legs were spread apart, one leg bent and placed on the sofa, the other leg hanging naturally on the ground. The lush black forest between her legs, which had captivated me and made me so happy, was now displayed before me.

Anjie cupped her 36F breasts in her hands, rubbing them with one hand, and even brought the other hand to her mouth, sticking out her tongue to lick them. It was hard to believe that she could actually lick her own nipples.

As Anjie licked me, she looked at me lewdly and said, "Little wolf, come on! Come and fuck me!"

Seeing her wanton posture and hearing her seductive words, I could no longer restrain myself. Like a hungry beast, I pounced on her beautiful, mature body, playing with it to my heart's content.

With one hand, I vigorously rubbed her huge 36F breasts, while the other hand dug down into her already dripping wet vagina. My mouth gently bit her soft earlobe. At this moment, I touched Anjie's clitoris and gently pinched it. Anjie couldn't withstand this simultaneous attack from three sides, constantly moaning, her body as supple as a snake, twisting and turning.

Anjie's breathing gradually became heavier, her hands weakly gripping my back, her face resting on my shoulder, her eyes hazy as she looked up, a flush of excitement rising on her face, her little mouth occasionally moaning, "Good little wolf... oh... right... there... oh!... harder, ah... so good... ah... you're making me feel so good... oh... ah... oh... oh," she cried out in a wanton manner.

Stimulated by Anjie's wantonness, I thrust my penis forcefully into Anjie's dripping wet vagina, then began to pound into her with vigorous, high-pitched movements. Anjie's head was thrown back as I pounded her, her long, snow-white neck looking more elegant and beautiful than a swan.

I lay on Anjie's breasts, kissing her beautiful neck, my lower body quickening its thrusting. Anjie's moans, my panting, and the sounds of flesh colliding created a scene of lewdness.

We didn't know how long we went on, and then, after a wave of tingling pleasure, I ejaculated wildly. As my semen shot deep into Anjie's uterus, she cried out and reached orgasm. After her orgasm, Anjie was completely limp on the sofa, her full, alluring body flushed with the afterglow of pleasure. Her plump, soft abdomen was red from my intense thrusting, and white semen slowly flowed from our point of contact, running down her trembling, snow-white inner thighs.

I didn't pull my penis out; although I had ejaculated, I was still excited, and my penis remained erect. I rested for a moment, and when the sensitivity of my penis subsided slightly, I began thrusting again.

Anjie had been enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm with her eyes closed. But when she noticed my movements, she opened her big, watery peach blossom eyes in surprise and looked at me, saying,

"Ah... Little Wolf,... You... You can do it again?... You... You're so fast? Oh... No... I can't... Little Wolf... You... Stop for a moment, ah!... I... I can't take it anymore."

Seeing that Sister Anjie really couldn't take it anymore, I had no choice but to pull my penis out sullenly. Sister Anjie looked at my expression and knew that I was unhappy.

She cupped my face in her hands, laughing, and said, "My little wolf, don't be sad. You're really too strong. Sister Anjie is no match for you. But Sister Anjie still has ways to make you feel good."

My heart skipped a beat, and I asked her, "Is it anal sex?"

Sister Anjie giggled and said, "You're really smart. But no, I didn't clean my anus just now, so it's not clean. I'll let you have it another time. Now, straddle my chest."

Hearing that it wasn't anal sex, I was a little disappointed, but I still listened to Sister Anjie and straddled her chest, asking her, "Okay, what are we going to do?"

Sister Anjie cupped her breasts, sandwiched my penis between them, and pressed her hands tightly against her breasts, rubbing my erect penis. Sister Anjie said seductively to me, "Okay, move!"

I didn't expect there to be such a way to play, and I was very excited as I thrust back and forth. In addition to rubbing my penis with her breasts, Sister Anjie would also lower her head from time to time and stick out her fragrant tongue to lick my glans. I felt as if my penis had entered a new world and felt so comfortable. My thighs began to twitch uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a tingling, numbing sensation shot from my tailbone straight to my head, and a gush of hot semen shot out! Sister Anjie opened her mouth to receive my hot semen, but the continuously spurting semen splashed everywhere, spraying onto her breasts, cheeks, and shoulders. She looked at me lustfully, laughing as she swallowed the semen.

Sister Anjie looked so wanton; she took the still-trembling penis into her mouth, licking the semen clean, even scraping off the semen that had splashed on her body with her delicate fingers and eating it. While licking, she deliberately opened her mouth so I could see the semen on her tongue before swallowing it seductively.

Stimulated by her wanton posture, I hugged her tightly, wanting to meld with her. She giggled incessantly at my harassment, but when I wanted to go again, she stopped me. She said, "Little Wolf, you're still young. Ejaculating too often isn't good for your health. Besides, it's almost time. We should eat something and then go pick up Jia Yi. Sister Anjie isn't going to run away. Jiawei and Jiahao haven't been around these past few days. After dropping Jia Yi off at school in the morning, I'm the only one home. Are you worried about not having a chance?"

I thought she was right, so I reluctantly let her go. We took another shower, and then Sister Anjie made me something simple to eat. Of course, during this time, we didn't separate. We were practically a real married couple, so loving. Although we didn't have sex again, the sweetness was even more intoxicating.

From then on, I went to the Liao family every day. Sister Anjie and I were like wild, lustful beasts; whenever we had a chance, we would have lewd intercourse. Sister Anjie taught me many sexual positions and knowledge, making me understand the mysteries of sex. Sister Anjie also let me experiment freely with her three holes.

My favorite position was the woman-on-top position, where Anjie was on top of me. Only in this position could I fully appreciate and play with Anjie's beautiful, large breasts, which I loved so much. We had passionate sex every day, like fish in water.

But this blissful period didn't last long. Just as summer vacation was coming to an end, Uncle Liao was transferred to Penghu, and Anjie and her family moved there with him.

Before leaving, Anjie left me a letter. In it, she said that she hadn't expected that although we were 20 years apart in age, we would be so sexually compatible. She was almost unable to extricate herself from this relationship.

This caused her great pain. After all, I was still young, and she couldn't hold me back. So, she took advantage of Uncle Liao's transfer to end this abnormal relationship. She hoped I would forget her, study hard, and find a more suitable girl when I grew up. She would always bless me.

Liao Jiayi, on the other hand, was completely different. She cried and begged me not to forget her, saying that we would definitely meet again in the future.

She didn't know that when I said, "I will never forget you," my heart was actually thinking of Sister Anjie. My heart was filled with bitterness and sorrow, as if it were soaked in vinegar.

I suddenly realized that Sister Anjie was my first love, my true first love. And now, my first love had ended; I was heartbroken!

As they left the military dependents' village, I couldn't help but shed tears, mourning my lost love and prematurely ended romance under the bright sun of the summer vacation's end.

In the confusion and sorrow of first love, the boy grew up, and summer came to an end.

[The End]

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