Wireless Vibrator Part 2

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The second and
second period was history, arguably the most tedious class. The teacher was an elderly man, probably at least sixty years old. I heard that some historical factors had caused him to be teaching at such an advanced age, and some teachers at the school were even his students, which shows just how old he was.
The lesson's procedure was that after opening the textbook, he would start muttering to himself, seemingly reciting the textbook content, but no one could understand what he was saying. This continued until the bell rang, at which point he would close the textbook and leave the classroom, ending the class. Qing also mentioned to me that even he couldn't understand what the teacher was saying. Occasionally he would catch a sentence or two, but it was completely unrelated to the textbook. So, after about ten minutes of history class, the entire classroom would fall into a drowsy atmosphere. Some diligent students would move to the back row and frantically study other subjects, since the teacher didn't seem to care.
But today is different. In my right pocket is a wireless remote control with only simple strong, medium, weak, and off switches, but it controls a vibrating egg inserted into the vagina of a seemingly innocent, pure-looking girl. This girl always swaps seats with classmates in history class to sit in the back row, meaning this girl with the vibrating egg in her vagina is now sitting right next to me.
Since I have the whole class period, I can take it slow. I first switch to the weak setting. Qing's brows furrow slightly, and her usually large, clear eyes narrow slightly, as if she's enduring something, or perhaps enjoying it. Her two delicate, white hands, still holding a pen and gripping the book's edge, are showing some pressure, the pen tip digging into the page. Her left hand is now pinching the pages instead of holding them; her legs are trembling slightly from being squeezed together.
I looked at Qing's expression with satisfaction, especially her eyes. I had never seen such beautiful and captivating eyes before; they seemed so deep they could draw you in, as if they could speak, conveying a myriad of emotions. It was because of Qing's eyes that I decided to pursue her. Now, those eyes seemed to speak too; her already watery eyes became even wetter, like a lake about to overflow. Qing glanced at me, and my brother immediately stood up in respect. It was so alluring; her eyes seemed to say, "Come quickly, come and possess me, but please be gentle, don't use force, or you'll crush me. Come and possess me."
With the remote control of the vibrator set to "medium," her eyebrows furrowed even deeper, her eyes narrowed further, and her lips parted slightly, as if calling out for something, uttering meaningless sounds—"hmm...hmm...ahhh...hmm..."—as if she were about to suck on something, giving me an urge to shove my penis into Qing's mouth. It was impossible to tell whether her expression was one of restraint or pleasure; she was enjoying the sensations emanating from her lower body while enduring the pain of not being able to cry out. Clearly, although her gaze was fixed on the book, her focus was blurry; she hadn't turned a page in ten minutes.
Her hands had released the book and were gripping the edge of the table tightly, her shoulders tense and hunched, her legs trembling irregularly, accompanied by her constantly shifting waist—as if trying to resonate with the waves of pleasure, or perhaps to escape its onslaught. Fortunately, the ceiling fan was on, its rumbling drowning out the vibrator's noise, allowing me to confidently prepare to turn it to the highest intensity.
Perhaps it was because she was sitting in the last row that Qing dared to be so uninhibited, though it was clear she was still deliberately keeping her voice low and soft. I was increasingly eager to see what effect the "strong" setting would have on Qing.
The intensity had been on for ten minutes straight, and Qing's expression grew increasingly ecstatic. Her face flushed redder, especially her lips, which looked like they were lipstick. Her eyes were completely closed, her breathing became more rapid, and the movements of her legs and waist became more pronounced and rhythmic. I suddenly wondered if this little girl was about to climax. I decided to turn off the vibrator and see her reaction.
So I switched it to "off." Qing seemed a little surprised, opening her eyes and glancing at me with an expression that seemed to say, "Why did you stop?" Then she slowly closed her eyes again, her whole body beginning to relax very, very slowly. After a minute, seeing that Qing seemed to have relaxed enough, I suddenly switched the vibrator to "strong."
Qing jumped up from her chair as if bitten by a snake, letting out a cry of "Ah!" But Qing was quite clever. She immediately bit her left hand and lay face down on the table, as if she were sleeping in class, while her right hand pressed against her skirt, trying to reduce the stimulation and the overwhelming pleasure. Anyway, there weren't many students awake in this class. A few who heard the noises turned around to look, then went back to sleep.
Qing seemed unable to cope with the intensity of the "strong" stimulation. Her mouth was tightly bitten on her left arm, but she still made "ah ah ah" sounds, which grew louder and louder. Her whole body was tightly curled up. Seeing this, I quickly turned off the vibrator. Qing finally let out a big sigh of relief and slowly relaxed, panting heavily, looking very tired. She lay like that for twenty minutes until the bell rang. When Qing got up, I was shocked because her eyes were full of tears, and she looked aggrieved. I rushed over and asked her what was wrong, if she was okay.
Qing suddenly reached out and slapped me hard on the arm, then said,
"Ugh, I was enjoying it, why did you suddenly turn it off?" Luckily, class had just ended, and the classroom was in chaos, so no one noticed the corner of the room.
"Don't do that again, you made me drip all over the floor."
I followed her gaze and saw that there were indeed a few drops of liquid on the floor, probably from her vaginal fluid. But this was too much.
"I need to go to the toilet to clean up."
I thought so too, there was so much vaginal fluid, her underwear must be overflowing. At this moment, I suddenly had a mischievous thought. Anyway, the teacher didn't use the blackboard at all this class, so it wasn't my job as the cleaning lady. I went to the toilet with her.
I turned on the "weak" switch of the remote-controlled vibrator and followed Qing to the toilet. I didn't intend to follow her into the girls' restroom; I just wanted to see how Qing walked while being stimulated by a vibrating egg. But it turned out to be quite interesting. Qing tried hard to maintain her balance and normal walking posture, but the stimulation from the vibrating egg made her stop after two or three steps, even squatting down. Even when she was walking, it seemed like she was enduring something.
"I was wondering why it was still moving. Turns out you were following me out. Ah… um… you're so… bad… ah…"
Qing thought that once she was out of the remote's range, it would be fine, but after walking a short distance, the vibrating egg under her skirt kept moving. She turned around and saw me behind her.
At that moment, Di Hai appeared again, apparently going to teach the class next to ours. Seeing Qing squatting down and looking distressed, he came over.
"Mei Qing, are you having a cold? Your face is so red. If you're feeling unwell, go to the infirmary and rest. Hey… you… what's your name, Xiang? Ask who's on duty today. Accompany Yu Qing to the infirmary."
How annoying! He didn't even remember my name; he only had eyes for pretty female students.
"Teacher, I'm on duty today." Just then, the school bell rang. Looking at his watch, Di Hai said urgently,
"Okay, it's you. Go with your classmate to the infirmary. You don't need to attend this class. I'll ask the Chinese teacher for leave for you. I need to hurry to class too. Honestly, they're handing out test papers this class, I need to get there quickly. I'll check with the infirmary after class."
And so, I openly helped Qing walk to the infirmary, of course, the vibrator was still on.
Qing, with her eyes half-closed, leaned slightly on my shoulder, walking with difficulty, constantly making sounds like "Ah... um... I can't take it anymore." Hearing Qing's murmurs, I realized I was almost at my limit too. Finally reaching the

infirmary

, I found a piece of paper stuck to the door:
"Nurse is in class today, please wait inside or come back next class. If it's urgent, please call 09xxxxx."
I turned off the remote control vibrator and asked Qing,
"Should we come back next class?"
"Silly girl, of course we should go in first! I'm dripping again!"
I noticed a few more drops of colorless, transparent liquid dripping from Qing's skirt. This girl is so sensitive.
We went into the infirmary. The furnishings were actually quite simple: two or three tables and a medicine cart, some mannequins on the cabinet, and two hospital beds in the adjacent room. Actually, the nurse is very kind. Sometimes when I don't want to go to class, I'll pretend to be sick and come to the infirmary to chat with her for a class, then lie on the hospital bed and sleep for another class. My aunt always says,
"You're adults now. If you don't want to go to class, I won't force you to sit in the classroom, but you need to know what you're doing and be responsible for your actions." I
helped Qing to the hospital bed, made her lie down, and then quietly pressed the switch on the vibrator...
"Ah...so good...I can make a sound now...ah...so comfortable."
The infirmary is located at the very edge of the school, next to the sports equipment room, so no noise will be heard, which is why it's a good place for me to catch up on sleep.
As Qing was talking, her right hand reached inside her skirt, ignoring my staring eyes. Her left hand wasn't idle either, grabbing her breasts through her clothes.
"Ah...so good...so nice...ahhh..."
Seeing the girl I like masturbating in front of me, I couldn't resist either, and reached out my lewd hand to touch her breasts.
"No, get your hand away, you can't touch me."
My hand was slapped twice. It's always like this; if my hands don't behave, I get scolded, and sometimes even hit. But seeing this scene today, even she was moaning, and she wouldn't let anyone else touch her. It's outrageous! The more I thought about
it, the angrier I got, wanting to teach this seemingly innocent but secretly lewd girl a lesson. Wait a minute, Qing said she'd grant me a request. I originally wanted to have sex with Qing and lose my virginity. But I couldn't swallow that anger, and now I could use it. I turned off the vibrator, but Qing's hands moved even more vigorously, as if trying to replace the lost vibration with her hands
. "Qing, you said you'd grant me a request."
"Yeah, anything is fine, ah... so good."
"Okay, I want you not to touch your own body with your hands today, no matter what you do, you absolutely cannot touch it." Qing froze after hearing that, opening her eyes, which had been closed in enjoyment, as if in disbelief.
"My own hands can't touch myself?"
I felt an overwhelming surge of pleasure. Although I lost the chance to have sex, seeing Qing's surprised expression, I couldn't help but admire myself. I'm a genius.
"That's right, and to prevent you from cheating, whatever you touch with your hands can't touch your body."
I was preventing Qing from holding the vibrator or touching it through her clothes, otherwise it would defeat my purpose. I don't want you to only enjoy yourself.
"Okay, I promise you."
After a moment, Qing finally blurted out this sentence, and slowly took her hand out from under her skirt.
"What if you break the rules?"
"If I break the rules, I'll grant you one more request for each time, and the original rules will continue as before."
"Okay, then I'm relieved." After saying that, I turned on the vibrator and adjusted it to a low intensity.
As soon as the buzzing sound appeared, Qing's expression became hazy again, and she made indistinct sounds. Her hands unconsciously moved towards her skirt again, but as soon as she moved, she remembered my command, so she had to tightly grip the sheets on both sides, desperately squeeze her legs together, and keep moving her body.
Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, I grabbed Qing's chest with my right hand. Qing's reflex was to hit my arm, and hit it particularly hard, as if to retaliate against my command. It hurt, but I wasn't unhappy at all. "Very well, I have one more thing for you to do. I said that nothing your hands touch can touch your body. You hit my hand, and my hand is on your body, which is the same as you touching your own body."
"How can this be... ah... um... it's not fair... ah."
"What's fair or unfair? You just agreed to it yourself, and all the conditions were clearly stated. You just didn't notice."
After saying that, I started to unbutton the two buttons on the front of Qing's uniform, revealing a pink bra. This was the first time I had seen Qing's underwear. The bra was decorated with lace, a very cute style, very suitable for a cute girl like Qing. However, what surprised me was that the bra was a front-closure style, which was a perfect match for Qing's inherently lewd nature.
Qing subconsciously reached out to cover her breasts and push my hand away, but when she thought about touching me again and having to do something else, she dared not imagine what tricks I would come up with to mess with her. Her hand froze in mid-air, not daring to move. But the vibrating egg below continued to send waves of pleasure through me, causing my body to writhe involuntarily, creating a beautiful scene.
Seeing Qing struggling like this only fueled my lust, and a sadistic instinct began to rise within me. I wanted to take even more advantage of this beautiful, angelic-faced, wanton woman before me. I reached out and gently unfastened the front clasp, and her heavy breasts popped out. Qing wasn't tall, and many classmates assumed her figure wouldn't be anything special, but that wasn't the case. Qing had a very slim waist, only 23 inches, and although she was only a cup, it had the visual effect of a D cup. Moreover, her buttocks were perky, and her whole body, viewed from the side, resembled an S-shape, curvaceous and shapely. It was just that Qing deliberately wore a size too big in her uniform to conceal her beautiful figure. Now, of course, she couldn't hide it anymore. Perhaps because she rarely got to be in the sun, her breasts were white and tender, and seemed ready to drip water at any moment.
Looking at Qing's firm breasts and pale pink areolas, they were truly exquisite. Of course, I didn't hold back, grabbing one in each hand and starting to savor them.
Mmm, such a soft feel, like cotton candy, or like a warm steamed bun, such a comfortable touch. I squeezed them a little harder, letting my fingers sink into her breasts, watching them change shape in my hands like mochi. It was such a wonderful and comfortable sensation. I gently touched the tips of her nipples and found they were still somewhat firm and erect, completely different from mine. It was amazing. I gently rubbed her nipples, letting my palms and fingers glide over them, and then I heard a moan, "Ah... not there... don't touch me..." So this was a sensitive area. Well, then I wouldn't hold back.
I deliberately turned off the vibrator first, then pressed my lips to Qing's and began to kiss her. My hands attacked her breasts, kneading her soft, white breasts as if trying to squeeze out water. Qing couldn't make a sound because I had blocked her mouth, only letting out "ooh... ahh..." sounds from her throat. Before, my kisses with Qing were just light kisses, but even so, I still enjoyed Qing's lips.
I gently stuck out my tongue, and to my surprise, Qing also stuck out her tongue. We kissed deeply, exchanging saliva. It turned out that this little girl's true nature had just not been discovered before. Listening to Qing's moans, and feeling the intoxicating sensation in my hands, my pants were already bulging, and I really couldn't wait to get started.
"Turn it on! I'm so itchy down there, don't keep me in suspense, you're a bad guy, hurry up and give it to me."
The vibrator was not moving, only her breasts were being stimulated, neither going up nor down, and she couldn't use her hands to do it herself. This little slut was starting to get impatient. If the classmates heard these words coming from the mouth of Qing, who usually seemed a bit dazed but had a sweet appearance, they would definitely think they were dreaming.
"You've got it all, with a vibrating egg, but what about me? Who's going to comfort my hard-on?"
"But... if you touch my breasts, I can't use my hands to help you." Having just been punished once, Qing was quite clever and dared not do it again.
"Besides your hands, there are other ways to help me!" I could finally abandon my seventeen years of virginity.
I saw Qing tilt her head and think for a moment, her cheeks, already as red as apples, suddenly turning as red as Guan Yu's.
"You're such a bad person, then don't touch me..."
Unexpectedly, Qing suddenly unzipped my pants, reached into my reservoir, and pulled out my already erect penis. The dark glans was already showing a lewd smell due to the lubrication of secretions, and Qing actually swallowed it in one gulp.
I was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, I felt a warm temperature spread to my penis, the soft touch slowly moving from the tip to the side, and then my entire penis was surrounded by a warm touch, as if soaking in warm water, while hundreds of tiny soft worms massaged and sucked my penis. Is this oral sex? How can it feel so good? I feel like my penis is melting. I unconsciously let out a soft moan, "Ah...so good...so comfortable."
"I want some too, hurry up and turn it on, it's so itchy down there! Come touch my breasts, squeeze them."
Qing put her hands behind her back and quickly swallowed and spit out my penis with her mouth, saying things that were unclear.
Although this was different from what I expected, but...whatever, I quickly turned on the vibrator and adjusted it to a low intensity. My hands went back to Qing's breasts and started poking and kneading them even harder.
"Ah...that's it...mmm...so good, so comfortable."
The position we were in now was incredibly lewd. Qing was kneeling between my legs, her hands behind her back, her shoulders resting on my thighs. Her breasts drooped, peeking out from under her uniform with only two or three buttons undone. Her neck was moving rapidly as she swallowed and released my penis with her mouth, while a vibrating egg was constantly inside her vagina. I was squeezing Qing's breast with one hand and holding her hair with the other, moving back and forth, watching my penis appear and disappear in Qing's mouth. Qing's expression was a mixture of pain and pleasure. Looking at Qing's lovely face, her soft lips swallowing and releasing my ugly penis, the incongruous visual stimulation was amazing. Combined with the incredible pleasure emanating from my hand and penis, I felt my penis swell even larger in Qing's throat. I never imagined my penis could swell this much; sex was so pleasurable!
I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure radiating from my lower body. It felt a million times better than using my hand. Her soft, moist mouth, the slightly rough taste buds on her tongue scraping against my penis, and her lips contracting into an "O" shape as she released it, grazing the most sensitive edge of the glans—all these sensations intensified my pleasure.
This continued for three to five minutes, becoming increasingly pleasurable and intense, when I noticed Qing's swallowing and releasing speed slowing down. Her mouth must have gotten tired. Qing slightly opened her eyes, looking at me with pleading eyes. Seeing her helpless and innocent expression, a desire to further ravage her arose within me.
I turned the vibrator to medium intensity and had Qing kneel on the bed, keeping my penis in her mouth. I couldn't bear to leave Qing's warm mouth, so I stood up. Qing looked at me with a slightly puzzled expression.
"Tired? Let me do it."
I placed both hands on Qing's hair and started moving my hips, making my penis go in and out of Qing's mouth again. It felt so good; men really like the feeling of being in control.
"I'm fucking Qing's mouth, you know?"
I never expected to say such words, but I found that saying them aloud gave me even more pleasure, a feeling of conquest. It was truly "amazing." And Qing's mouth seemed even tighter; when my penis tried to pull out, I could feel a suction force holding onto the glans, making it even more comfortable. I started to feel like something wanted to ejaculate inside me.
I looked down at Qing, who was swallowing and releasing my penis.
"I'm going to cum!"
I started thrusting my hips harder and more violently, each thrust reaching the deepest part of Qing's throat before pulling out. I gripped Qing's head tightly to prevent her from pulling back, and Qing's throat began to make sounds:
"Ahhh... I... want to... ah... I'm coming... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming..."
Qing's whole body was tightly curled up, trembling continuously.
Suddenly, I felt wave after wave of pleasure coming from my lower body, and I climaxed, ejaculating wave after wave of sticky fluid into Qing's mouth. This was the most I had ever ejaculated, and even I was surprised at how much I had ejaculated. It was truly amazing, incredibly comfortable.
Only when I was sure I had finished did I reluctantly leave Qing's mouth. I slumped onto the bed, turned off the vibrator, and watched as Qing's expression slowly relaxed.
Finally, Qing opened her eyes, looking at me with a very complex expression, neither angry nor sad, but also not happy. I looked at Qing, unable to discern her thoughts. I wondered what she was thinking and how she perceived what had just happened between us.
Then I suddenly realized Qing hadn't uttered a sound, and noticed her bulging lips—my semen was still inside her mouth. I quickly looked around for tissues or towels. Just then, the school bell rang over the loudspeaker. Class was over. We'd spent the entire period playing in the infirmary. Was this the so-called "happy time always flies by"?
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the infirmary doorway:
"Li Yuqing, are you there? Are you alright?"
It was Di Hai. That old geezer had actually let class end early to see Qing. Pervert! Only a male classmate would be this concerned if he were sick. This was bad. Qing and I were still disheveled. If we were discovered, Qing's image and reputation would be ruined.
"Strange, why is no one here? Could they be in the break room?"
The voice grew closer. This was serious. Suddenly, Qing lay down, pointed at me, then at the person beside her. I understood and quickly pulled the blanket over both of us. I pressed myself against Qing, pretending she was alone.
"Li Yuqing, are you in there? I'm coming in."
Di Hai was already at the door of the break room. I suddenly remembered that both of our shoes were still by the bed. If my shoes were seen, it would give us away, but there wasn't time to hide them again. Just then, another familiar voice came:
"Teacher Chen, what brings you here? Is something wrong?"
It was the nurse. Maybe there was hope.
"Nurse Zhang, have you seen Li Yuqing from my class here? She's not feeling well, so I asked another student to come with her." "
I just came back from nursing class. They might be in the break room inside!" In that short time, I immediately got out of bed, pushed my shoes under the bedside table, and returned to their original position. I've never been so efficient in my life. Just as I finished covering myself with the blanket, I heard the door open.
"Sure enough, Li seems to be asleep. Her face is flushed; let me check if she has a fever. Hmm... her forehead and face are hot. I'll get a thermometer to check. In that case, I'll have to wake Li up first. Li Yuqing, Li Yuqing. Wake up..."
After a slight shaking, I heard Qing mumble a reply:
"Hmm..."
I suddenly realized that the semen was still in Qing's mouth, and she hadn't had time to clean it out yet, no wonder her voice was muffled.
"Li, I need to take your temperature. Do you want it oral or under the arm?"
"I'll take her under the arm; I don't even know if the thermometer was properly sterilized."
" Dead Sea," it seems, is just a matter of whether there's a chance to feast one's eyes on ice cream. It sounds so nice. But if they take axillary temperatures, the moment the blanket is opened, Qing and I will be exposed to the light and die. You know, Qing's two large breasts are still outside her uniform, enjoying the cool air.
"Teacher Chen, please be polite. My instruments are extremely meticulous about sterilization and hygiene. I won't use them on students without complete sterilization."
"Nurse Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just wanted to say… well… it's always better to be careful, don't you think… haha…" That
's truly satisfying. Dead Sea, serves him right. The nurse ignored him and went straight to Qing:
"I respect my classmates' opinions. Li, which side do you want measured?"
I leaned against Qing, my head pressed against her chest so as not to be noticed. I was sure I heard a "gulp" and then Qing's voice:
"Thank you, nurse. I'll take your temperature now. I heard oral temperature is more accurate."
Qing's pronunciation was still so clear and articulate. Wait, how could she speak so clearly with her mouth full of semen? That means Qing swallowed all my semen. Thinking of this, my little brother involuntarily stood up again.
"Okay, open your mouth. Okay, hold it for three minutes. By the way, Teacher Chen, didn't you say another student came with her?"
"It's okay, it's more important to see Li Yuqing's condition."
Di Hai's biased view of girls was fully revealed. And so, the nurse and Di Hai started chatting casually.
Now that the crisis was over, and with this rare opportunity, I naturally wanted to make the most of it. My hand slowly crept up to Qing's breasts and began kneading them again. The feel was amazing, though the raisins were soft, not as firm as before. Afraid of being discovered, I didn't dare make any big movements. I gently and slowly traced circles and arcs, from the periphery all the way to the center, stroking the skin inch by inch as if to confirm its firmness. Then, I slowly stroked back outwards from the center. Gradually, I noticed that the raisins were starting to stand up again, so I focused on the center.
I used my fingertips and palms to gently glide over and touch the nipples, sliding from my fingertips to my palms, then gently sliding my palms left and right to touch the protrusions. Sometimes I would gently rotate them with two fingers, sometimes I would push the nipples back and forth with my index finger, like pushing a roly-poly toy. It was so much fun! I enjoyed this game within that small space.
"Ah... um,"
Qing couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Then he heard the nurse's voice:
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Oh, right, we got so caught up in our conversation that we forgot the time. Are you reminding me that three minutes are up? Okay, let me see. Hmm, thankfully she doesn't have a fever. Strange, her face and forehead still feel a little hot."
"Teacher Chen, I think it's better to let Li rest for another class period. The bell is about to ring, so I'll have to ask you to let the teacher know for the next class. I have a free period today, so I'll stay here and take care of her."
"Alright, I have to go to class now. Today is the busiest day of the week, you must be exhausted. I'll be going now."
Not long after Di Hai left, the bell rang, but then he heard an announcement: "Nurse Zhang from the infirmary, Nurse Zhang from the infirmary, please come to the student affairs office immediately, thank you." Schools rarely make announcements after the bell rings; they usually try to announce them during the break to avoid disrupting classes. It must be something important.
"Nurse, it's okay for you to go. I'll sleep a little longer, it'll be fine."
"What a good student. I'll be right back. You should rest for a bit."

Part 4: Springtime in the Infirmary Part 2

"Nurse's gone, hurry up and get out before she gets caught."
After confirming that the nurse had left the infirmary, Qing quickly lifted the blanket and called me out. Because it was really stuffy inside the blanket, I quickly came out and turned off the vibrator. When I turned around, I saw Qing's two beautiful, white breasts were still exposed, with a few scratch marks on them. My little brother immediately stood up in respect.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and tidy yourself up. I don't know when the nurse will be back."
I had no choice but to force my already erect brother back into my pants, straighten my uniform a little, and re-tie my belt. When I turned around, I found that Qing had just wrapped the blanket around herself again and hadn't straightened her clothes.
"Didn't you tell me to hurry up and get dressed? Why haven't you moved?"
"I don't know who said that I can't even touch myself today, how am I supposed to get dressed? Hurry up and come here."
I never thought that my unintentional order would bring me endless benefits. I must be a genius, hahaha.
"Okay, okay, so little Qingqing can't dress herself. Uncle will help you. Come on, sweetie, pull the blanket down."
Although Qingqing was helpless, she had no choice but to obediently and slowly lift the blanket so I could help her get dressed. Looking at Qingqing's two white and tender breasts, I secretly touched them a few times. Qingqing's expression was strange, with a bit of helplessness, a bit of shyness, and a bit of an expression I couldn't figure out. I fastened the front clasp of Qingqing's bra and buttoned up her uniform, then stood next to her. Unexpectedly, Qingqing twisted her body and said very softly.
"Is that all?"
"Yeah, what else?"
"Don't you know that after a girl's bra is fastened, she needs to lean forward and adjust her breasts a bit to make it okay? Otherwise, it will feel uncomfortable and easily sag and develop accessory breasts." Oh my god, this is so troublesome. So I had no choice but to open Haru's uniform again and start adjusting her breasts with my hands.
"You need to put your hand in a little further back and push it forward, ah... don't keep touching my nipples... um... hurry up and take it out..."
Because of the bra's restriction, my hand was sandwiched between the two, and the soft touch turned into a firmer feeling. And because of the position, my hand almost completely covered her breasts, and her nipples were rubbing against the base of my palm. Her nipples seemed to be a very sensitive spot for Haru; as soon as I touched them, she would start to twist her body, unconsciously moan, and her nipples would slowly stand up. I started to consider whether I should help Haru put on her bra every day.
I found that my feelings had changed a bit. Before, Haru's grades were better than mine, and her family was richer than mine. In our relationship, I did whatever Qing asked me to do, and I wouldn't do what she forbade. Xingjuan even said I spoiled Qing too much and lacked masculinity. (Although I always felt she was deliberately finding fault with me, that everything I did was problematic.) But only I knew that subconsciously I felt I wasn't good enough for Qing, so I wanted to fulfill any of her demands so that Qing would stay with me. But after everything that had just happened, I could control Qing's pleasure with one hand, decide whether she could have an orgasm, even touch and grab her breasts, make her perform oral sex on me, and even ejaculate into her mouth and make her swallow it.
I felt an unparalleled sense of accomplishment and control. This young girl in front of me belonged to me; I could do whatever I wanted to her. It was a uniquely male sense of conquest, and I enjoyed that sense of conquest, which would push me further and further.
As I vaguely thought about it, I finished touching—no, squeezing—one of Qing's breasts, then the other. Qing was panting again.
"Okay, is that alright now?"
Qing's expression was unlike anything I'd ever seen before. I wondered if it was because she'd swallowed my semen; she'd never looked so shy before. She shifted her body, as if she wanted to say something. Just then, the nurse returned, and Qing quickly lay down and covered herself with the blanket. I stood obediently to the side.
"Hong Mingxiang, what are you doing here? So you're the one who brought Li here. I didn't see you just now. Where were you?" The nurse asked me, a little surprised, when she saw me.
"I went to the restroom and just came back." "
Yuqing, are you alright? Are you still feeling unwell?"
The nurse didn't say anything more and turned to check on Yuqing.
"Thank you for your concern, Auntie. I was rushing to school this morning and didn't eat breakfast, so I was a little weak. Plus, I had a slight cold a couple of days ago, but now... I'm... much... better... um..."
Watching Yuqing lie without batting an eye, I wanted to see her "blush." I turned the vibrator to "weak" intensity, and Yuqing's speech became incoherent again, and her face turned red again.
"Li, are you alright? Your face is red again."
"I... I'm fine, I'll lie down... for a while... ah... I'm okay."
I had already turned the intensity to "medium."
"Okay, my temperature was normal when I took it. I'll stay outside. Call me if you need anything. Hong, come out with me, let's chat, and maybe you can help me out."
The nurse probably felt it was a little strange for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room.
I went with her to the infirmary outside, where she told me that some documents, originally due a week later, now needed to be submitted tomorrow, and the announcement had just been made about it. So she needed my help organizing some documents. She's usually nice to me, and I wanted to help her out, so we started working diligently.
After a while, maybe ten minutes or so, the break room door suddenly opened, and Qing peeked out, her face even redder than before.
"Auntie… um… I need to… ah… the toilet."
Qing's strange behavior made me realize I hadn't turned off the vibrator. This girl might have already had several orgasms. I quickly turned it off.
"Li, are you feeling better? Shall I go with you?"
"I'm feeling a bit better, Auntie, you don't need to come with me. It's more convenient for Hong to come with me."
It's more convenient for a boy to accompany a girl to the restroom? But Auntie was so stressed about these documents that she didn't think much of it and agreed.
Qing and I walked side by side.
"You can go to the restroom by yourself, why did you ask me to come with you?"
If people saw a boy accompanying a girl to the restroom, they would laugh and say he wasn't manly. Unexpectedly, Qing glared at me fiercely and didn't say a word.
When we got to the women's restroom, Qing quickly went in, but came out just as quickly. She looked around, then suddenly grabbed me and ran into the restroom, rushing to the last stall, closing and locking the door.
Before I could even figure out what was going on, Qing and I were squeezed face to face in this small space. I was less than ten centimeters from Qing's face; I could even see myself reflected in her large, watery eyes. Looking at her lovely face, her dark, bright eyes, and especially her slightly upturned lips, I could even see her delicate, fair skin with a rosy glow. My heart fluttered, and I gently kissed her lips. Qing looked incredulous, but quickly changed to a shy expression. It was a side of Qing I had never seen before. Perhaps the incident in the infirmary had slowly changed her mindset.
Her expression shifted several times before she spoke shyly and urgently,
"I need to use the restroom. Quickly help me take...take off my pants. Hurry."
Suddenly, I understood why Qing had pulled me in. It seemed my unintentional command had brought me quite a few benefits. She couldn't very well ask the nurse to help her take off her pants.
I squatted down and slipped my hands inside Qing's skirt. The first thing I touched was her smooth thighs; the delicate skin felt so good. I slowly reached up and touched the waistband of her panties. I was so touched! My hands involuntarily slipped through the seams of her pants and reached behind, touching her full, round buttocks. Why is it that even though they're all buttocks, Qing's buttocks are so delicate? Just touching them made my penis stand up again. My big hands grabbed her two big buttocks and rubbed them back and forth, enjoying the warm, full feel. I really wanted to press my face against those buttocks and enjoy it.
"Okay, stop touching them, hurry up and take them off. I'm in a hurry."
Hearing Qing's words, I reluctantly pulled away, grabbing the waistband with both hands and slowly pulling it down. At first, it felt very tight and I couldn't pull it off easily, but then I slowly managed to pull it off. I slowly took it off, wanting to savor this moment. It was amazing! Gradually, I saw the pink panties appear before my eyes. They were a very cute style, probably a set with her bra.
Then I saw the crotch of her panties, completely soaked, utterly drenched. Although there was a cotton pad on top, it was clearly insufficient; a colorless liquid had seeped into the panties beyond the pad, even soaking into the panties beneath the pad. The entire pair of panties looked like they'd been soaked in water. Qing was so lewd, or perhaps just too sensitive. I pulled her panties down to her knees, and then I noticed something. Shouldn't there be a vibrator? Why wasn't it there? Had Qing removed it herself? Impossible, that would mean Qing disobeying my orders.
"Qing, where's your vibrator?"
"The vibrator, the vibrator is still... inside."
"Inside? Where inside?"
I was a little confused. In my imagination, a vibrator should be between the underwear and a girl's vulva.
"Idiot. It's inside the vagina. You have to pull the remote control cord to take it out."
Qing pointed to the remote receiver sticking out above her skirt.
I stared at the cord in surprise. Wasn't that vibrator inside Qing's body? I was amazed that a girl's body could hide something like that. So I reached up and grabbed the cord of the remote control above her skirt, trying to pull it upwards. Qing quickly stopped me.
"You can't pull it from here, it won't come out like that. You have to pull it down from...from the cord under your skirt."
"How am I supposed to know where the cord is? Maybe I should just lift my skirt up."
"No! Um, please don't. You can find it by feeling upwards."
Qing's tone began to change, becoming more like a little girl. Hearing this, I couldn't bring myself to be harsh. I had no choice but to agree.
I started to feel upwards along Qing's thighs again, but this time I went along the inside of her thighs. I figured the cord should be on the inside, so it would be easier to find it from there.
But Qing's reaction was completely different from before; she kept dodging and twisting her legs.
"Don't move! I won't be able to touch the line like that."
"Who told you to keep touching me there! It feels so... strange."
I felt that the higher I touched, the more delicate Qing's skin became. I had never imagined that skin could be so delicate. Suddenly, the area I touched was wet and slippery. This must be the fluid secreted by Qing. It was wet and slippery, and the texture was very nice, a bit like massage oil.
I couldn't help but circle my fingertips around Qing's thigh skin as if playing with it, feeling the slippery texture. But Qing started to moan softly because of this movement.
"Ah... stop playing around, it feels... um... very strange. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, please."
As far as I can remember, this was the first time Qing had said the word "please."
I continued playing my little game with my left hand, while my right hand moved upwards along the source of the lubricant. Qing's body trembled slightly, as if anticipating my hand or perhaps nervous because she was approaching her most private area.
I touched it; the back of my fingers felt something wet. I turned my hand over, and the first thing I felt was a softer but not smoother texture. Then I felt hair touching my hand, moist and warm. I moved my hand towards the center. The first sensation was "wet" and "hot." I had touched Qing's most private area. It felt like soft, wrinkled skin soaking in water. I gently stroked the soft flesh, and Qing began to tremble, as if she couldn't stand and leaned forward slightly. She tried to steady me, but instead grabbed the bathroom door. Qing's breasts fell in front of me, and my head was completely submerged in her large breasts.
My hands groped around, and suddenly I felt a wire—it must be the remote control for the vibrator. I groped around a bit more and discovered that when I touched a certain spot, Qing would vibrate intensely. It was a small, smooth bead; I figured that must be the most sensitive spot for a woman.
That wicked thought of mine resurfaced, and I turned the vibrator back to a low setting. Immediately, my hand felt the vibration from her vagina. Qing looked up at me with an incredulous expression, then quickly succumbed to a mixture of pain and pleasure. My hand felt the vibration through the membrane, and was immediately soaked by the overflowing fluid. My left hand moved from Qing's buttocks towards her vulva, while my right hand scooped up the overflowing fluid and smeared it on her clitoris, continuously stimulating it. At first, Qing managed to moan softly, but soon she couldn't take it anymore and started crying out.
"Ah...ah...no more...no...um...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...ah..."
Qing's clitoris suddenly swelled and became very firm. A gush of vaginal fluid gushed out from her vagina, and her whole body began to tremble violently. Unexpectedly, Qing had reached another orgasm in such a short time. Then Qing slowly went limp and weak, her whole body lying on top of me. I also turned off the vibrator.
Just now in the infirmary, because I also ejaculated at the same time, I had no mood to watch Qing's orgasm. But now I clearly watched a girl, right in front of me, orgasm through my hand. The way she orgasmed was so beautiful, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a miracle. Qing at this moment was a beauty I had never seen before. Before, she was at most "pretty" and "cute," but now Qing exuded a mature beauty, even "exquisite" and "seductive" wouldn't be an exaggeration. The orgasm dyed her originally fair and rosy cheeks into the red of the sunset, as if the crimson colors of the whole world had been spilled onto Qing's face. That hazy expression, innocent yet wicked, both endearing and captivating, seemed to embody all the most beautiful expressions in the world.
Looking at Qing, I realized I liked her more than ever before, and loved her deeply. A thought welled up inside me: I was willing to do anything for her, just to make her happy.
I helped Qing up, gently brushed her hair aside, and held her in my arms, letting her feel my warmth. I waited for her orgasm to subside.
"Are you alright? Did you feel better? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"
I asked softly. Unexpectedly, Qing seemed embarrassed and said in a low voice,
"No…no need, I already…I already peed when I felt most good."
Her face turned bright red, and she lowered her head, remaining silent. So it turns out what I heard about girls peing when they feel most good, called "squirting," is true. No wonder so much flowed onto my hand so quickly. So that's what pee was, but I didn't find it dirty at all.
For some reason, I started carefully tidying Qing's clothes, reaching under her skirt to wipe her genitals and thighs clean with toilet paper. There wasn't a hint of eroticism; I was simply focused on making sure Qing was dressed and presentable. Her panties were too wet, so I took them off and casually put them in my pocket. A few minutes later, I had finished getting Qing ready. Anyone who didn't know would have guessed we'd just been intimate in the bathroom.
Qing went out to check if anyone was around before calling me out. On the way back to the infirmary, we were like strangers, a little shy and hesitant to speak. Only before entering the infirmary did Qing whisper a "thank you" to me.

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