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Erotic fiction - texts that will make you hard. 

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The Little Slut Who Helped the Teacher Move Things
My name is Jiayi, and I just started junior high school this year.
The two squatted down in a relatively secluded spot. Ali looked outside and saw that Yang Wei's head had been facing north, indicating that the bullet had come from the south. There happened to be a small grove of trees to the south, so it was most likely that the bullet came from there.
Don't let my young age fool you, I'm a total slut! A top-notch slut!
Yan Le carefully felt the strength and frequency of his pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief after sensing that it was relatively normal. She thought that although his pulse was beating somewhat weakly, such a frequency and such a steady beat meant that it certainly wouldn't endanger his life.
The term "slut" doesn't mean I'm promiscuous, get excited at the sight of a man's penis, or feel uncomfortable if I don't have sex with him for a day. As a top-notch slut, besides these things, the most important thing is that I have a healthy, stable, and mature environment for sex, and at the same time, I must maintain my body and practice my sexual skills to achieve better results.
Mu Lingyi didn't speak. He tightened his arms around her, then suddenly sped up and hid among a row of low houses. He held Yan Le and hid there, watching a figure following far behind, gradually becoming clearer.
Women who don't meet the above criteria don't deserve the title of "top-quality" at all; they can only be considered sluts and trash.
"Yan'er, where does it hurt?" Mu Lingyi didn't care about anything else, only his Yan'er. He wrapped his arms around her, his hands behind her back, stroking her back to soothe her and ease her discomfort.
Health is paramount, because nobody likes having sex with rubber, so every man who enters my body must be clean and safe, and won't transmit any diseases to me; stability is also essential, as many men are active one day and weak the next, sometimes available and sometimes not, while a beauty like me who needs to enjoy pleasure every day needs to plan ahead and make reasonable arrangements; as for maturity, it doesn't refer to age, but rather to rich sexual experience, being proficient in all kinds of sex, from anal sex to double penetration and group sex, knowing how to play and bring women the ultimate pleasure; as for development, hehe, of course, it means constantly having healthy and mature men join in.
Yan Le listened as Mu Lingyi clearly recounted the things she had done since deciding to retaliate, and how, before she could actually achieve her goal, Lingyi had silently brought the matter to a close according to his plan.
In conclusion, do you now understand what truly deserves to be called a slut?

Erotic fiction - texts that will make you hard.
The chieftain of the Xili tribe is quite cautious; he actually set up a teleportation array in the child's room and concealed it with the array. But what is the purpose of setting up these teleportation arrays without permission? Is it for easy escape when encountering danger?
Don't rush, these are just my soft attributes. In my youth, I also possessed many physical attributes that no woman could match—a round face with a touch of boyish plumpness, naturally wavy, jet-black hair, big, watery eyes, a delicate little nose, cherry lips, and flawless, tender skin like white jade.
"This city is called Mufeng City. Fellow Daoist Yao, please address me as Fellow Daoist Mufeng." The woman in palace attire suddenly changed her tone and said such a thing.
The most impressive thing is that I'm only 1.54 meters tall right now, and when I'm dressed, I look like a primary school student. But once I'm naked, you'll find that my breasts are round and perky, and are proudly moving towards a C-cup.
What's strange is that the young man's cultivation level is not apparent. This precipitous peak is nearly a thousand feet high, and ordinary mortals certainly cannot climb it. Could it be that this person has a treasure that can conceal his cultivation level?
My waist is so slender it could be encircled with one hand, while my buttocks are incredibly bouncy.
“No need, we all have spares.” Lu Hongshuang did not hesitate. With a flick of her hand, a palm-sized piece of blue animal hide appeared in her fair palm, densely covered with obscure runes.
Although I've had two full years of experience, averaging more than five penetrations a day, my little clitoris and vulva are still pink, tender, and glistening, like an untouched virgin. And you can rest assured, every penis that can penetrate me has been thoroughly tested. My record is enduring the arduous task of two penises over 18cm in length penetrating me simultaneously… That was truly an unforgettable and invaluable experience; just thinking about it makes me wet!
The once empty giant gate suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a huge multicolored light curtain appeared out of thin air, directly blocking him outside.
I learned dance when I was a child, but in the last two years I switched to learning bel canto singing—the reason, of course, is to make you more ecstatic and passionate when I'm in bed!
"Third Young Madam, this is our master's wife. You can call her Second Madam from now on."
What!
"Wife, what's going on with Da Ran? When did I become obsessed with worldly affairs? Explain this to me quickly! What kind of thing is this? Find it and show it to me!"
I, a young, beautiful, charming, and sensual elementary school student, am not enough to satisfy your lewd and secretive desires!?
"No, no... There are many monsters inside. Aren't you afraid to go in alone? You helped me just now, and I'm going to repay you now. I'll go in with you to help you find what you need. If we encounter any danger, two people can always find a way, right?"
Are you even a man? Or are you gay?
Upon closer inspection, people saw a gaping hole in his chest, a bloody mess, his soul power spilling out, his celestial soul shattered—his cultivation was utterly wasted...
No worries... I have a killer move you'd never expect! Now, get your penis all erect and come along with me for a look at my daily life.
“What’s wrong with that? Everyone who sees it gets a share. If you benefit from it, you should rightfully get your share.” Jian Kun said in a generous manner.
Before the bell rang, the head of student affairs walked into the classroom and instructed me to find a few student representatives to help move things. I glanced at the timetable and immediately understood. I picked a few female students from my circle and went with him.
“That’s right, Director Zheng, he was the one who slapped those children and Teacher Qiu across the face.”
Upon entering the director's office, I was surprised to find several familiar teachers there, including the English teacher, the chemistry teacher, and the history teacher. Zhou Xiaoyi, on the other hand, had arrived even faster than me and was already kneeling before the English teacher, offering her oral service.
Xu Tianhua clapped his hands several times, then looked at Ye Xiu with a mocking expression, "If I were you, I would definitely come over no matter what."
Director Zhang waved his hand and said, "Move things, everyone move things... Same old rules, first come, first served. Those who are tired can rest on the side..."
Returning to one's original true energy level is equivalent to only having rested; today's cultivation task is not yet complete.
I quickly smiled and said, "Then I'll choose Director Zhang. Nobody can take her from me... I love helping Director Zhang move things. Every time I finish, my whole body feels numb and tingly, like I'm about to fly."
Standing at the edge of the training ground, Li Wenlong looked at Ye San, who was standing in the middle, staring at Ye Xiu with murderous intent, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes.
Jiayi really knows how to talk. Director Zhang sat down in his chair and chuckled, "Then you'll have to work hard today and carry the load for two classes before you go back."
Ye Xiu found the company's location without much effort. It wasn't because Ye Xiu had exceptional eyesight, although he certainly did, but mainly because the security company's sign was very eye-catching.
Two classes aren't enough, how about I help you carry it after school...?
This is a famous strong liquor from the State of Zhao called "Zui San Nian" (meaning "Drunken for Three Years"). People with low alcohol tolerance often get drunk after just one sip.
Moving things has two interpretations here, but they both refer to the same thing, only one explains the process and the other explains the result: The first interpretation is moving the foreskin of a man's penis from the glans to the lower end of the glans, and then moving it repeatedly, commonly known as piston movement; the second interpretation is moving a man's penis out of his scrotum and then into his vagina.
Little did they know, Jiang Zhong burst out with a cold laugh: "Han Yaxuan, do you really think that your adopted younger brother, Han Songlin, the head of the Han family, has treated you like his own sister all these years? You're way too slow on the uptake!"
As the school bell rang, we locked the door and scattered, using all our skills to help the teachers move things.
In an instant, the lightning bolts passed over the sword light and charged toward the King-Sealing Tower like a runaway horse, then disappeared into the King-Sealing Tower.
The teachers at our school have an excellent reputation, and there haven't been any incidents of teacher-student relationships or student molestation for nearly ten years. Actually, this isn't surprising at all, because there's no need for relationships or molestation; they just go straight to it—apparently, our moving team has been around for ten years.
"What right does a mere human from the third sequence of the void have to be ranked alongside us?" A member of the Primal Race said coldly, his eyes flashing with a chilling light that seemed to pierce through the void.

Erotic fiction - texts that will make you hard.
Every year, a steady stream of new students are introduced to these teachers for their pleasure and sexual gratification. The number of students is increasing, and the methods are becoming more and more varied every day, making these old guys a hundred times more arrogant than the boys in our circle.
Xinfeng Tower is a name, not referring to a single building. In fact, there was a cluster of towers, many of them.
Just like now, they're all sitting in chairs, drinking tea, with women on either side, too lazy to even move a finger. First, a girl has to kneel in the moonlight to help them get their penises hard. There have to be other girls serving them tea and water while they kiss, scratch, and rub their penises. When it's time to penetrate, the female students have to take off their pants and crawl under the table, kneeling like little dogs with their buttocks turned upside down, actively stroking and thrusting back and forth.
Sword Master had no objections, so he set off directly to the nearby Absolute Sword Manor, and then to Ten Thousand Swords Mountain to give the notification.
The most important thing is that it's not good to be too hasty or too forceful. There has to be a balance of lightness and heaviness, slowness and urgency. You have to make sure the teacher gets a good pounding while also satisfying his needs. Girls who accidentally get too excited and cause the teacher to ejaculate are eliminated. Now, the girls in the room, including myself, have been completely turned into sex toys for female students.
Forty years have passed; forty years of arduous searching have yielded no trace of the women. Anyone else would likely have given up long ago…
Is this what they call debauchery and extravagance?
“That’s not it,” Qu Shang shook his head in denial, “but the last disciple of the Great Emperor, Bai Yuchan, one of the Five Ancestors of Thunder Pool, was the only one who escaped the tribulation of lightning, and he was a mixed demon like you.”
According to senior students from previous years, these teachers weren't always like this. They would usually just find a few promiscuous students to vent their frustrations on, engaging in group sex, gang rape, or at most, bringing along a few parents for incestuous activities or organizing a large-scale orgy off-campus. Unfortunately, new talents emerged, and the number of sluts among the freshmen increased, while graduates could continue engaging in promiscuous sex off-campus... This quantitative change led to a qualitative change, and these old guys changed along with them.
The office was empty, but the telephone on the large Western-style desk kept ringing. Chen Zikun stepped forward, picked up the phone, and asked, "Who is it?"
And yet, a lot of little sluts actually fall for this. They're so used to serving people that they'd rather they didn't treat me like a human being. They just love watching their dearest teacher prepare lessons while having sex with me, grade homework while having sex with me, and even close their eyes to rest while having sex with me... It's fucking perverted!
Mai Ping paused for a moment, then finally blew the whistle to retreat. More than a hundred people rushed out, but only seventy returned. The bloody and brutal battle had matured these passionate young men in a short period of time, and their resolute faces were filled with contempt for death.
At least with us pretty and well-behaved little devils around, the teachers wouldn't even bother to glance at women who weren't actively throwing themselves at them—that's a huge contribution we've made to the school's good reputation.
Chen Beili was awarded for his meritorious service, which made his unit leaders proud, and they discussed awarding him the title of model worker next May Day.
Finally, after two classes, I let out a series of screams and started rapidly thrusting back and forth: "Ouch, Director Zhang... please spare me... look, my legs are numb, both are tingling and I can't get any strength in them, please let me get that thing out... oh oh, okay, I'll squeeze tighter... I promise to make you feel comfortable! You're just making me feel good, hehe, I've been constipated lately, I'm relying on your generosity... Ouch, your penis is too strong, it's tearing my intestines inside out... Ouch, ouch, hurry up and make me feel good, I'm going to die..."
Yan Qingyu said, "Sister, you're amazing. Well, I don't have anything else to do, I just came to visit some relatives."
Finally, I used my rectum to help Director Zhang complete the transport task—and I must say, those last few thrusts actually gave me a little jolt, soaking half of Director Zhang's pants with my pee. Hey, at least the hard work wasn't in vain.
Consort Zhou was speechless for a moment, her face flushed red. She trembled as she pointed her finger at Liang Yuanhe. She was on the verge of going crazy. She never expected to be humiliated like this by a down-on-his-luck prince.
The other girls don't know how to comfort people, so they probably won't be able to go back to the classroom until they finish moving the break-time snacks.

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