Heartbreaking Moments by My Pillow (1-3)

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Heartbroken at the Pillow's Edge (
Word Count: 13507
) 1.
This is a remote town in the east. Nestled between towering mountains on one side and the sea on the other, it's a poor town, lacking both a fishing port and tourist attractions.
Most townspeople work elsewhere to make a living. The town has an elementary school, a junior high school, and a high school. Chen Youfu's father built a thatched hut on the hillside of this town—that was his home. His father was lazy and frivolous, wandering around like a thug or swindler, but the town was poor, so his father had no prospects.
Fortunately, Youfu was a well-behaved child. He didn't go astray because of his father's idleness or become despondent due to poverty; instead, he was an excellent student. At the age of seventeen, although they lived hand to mouth, he managed to graduate from junior high school with excellent grades.
Logically, with his outstanding grades, he should have entered the town's high school to continue his studies. However, his father objected. The town mayor awarded Chen Youfu a special scholarship. If Chen Youfu passed the high school entrance exam, the mayor would provide him with tuition and living expenses each semester. The scholarship was indefinite; if he could get into university, the scholarship would continue. This was truly a cause for celebration, and it concerned Youfu's future. However, his father still objected. His reason was that Youfu was now an adult and should be earning money to support the family. Such a father is truly unacceptable.
Chen Youfu's teacher for all three years of junior high school was the same woman. This woman was not old, not yet thirty, and incredibly beautiful and charming. Unfortunately, she was still unmarried. She cared most about Youfu. Youfu's failure to pass the high school entrance exam greatly disappointed her.
It is said that she was originally a teacher at a famous junior high school in a big city, but due to a heartbreak, she volunteered to return to her hometown's junior high school to teach.
Youfu was a diligent and obedient student at school, so his female teacher cared about him a lot. Knowing he couldn't pass the high school entrance exam, she specially rode her bicycle to visit Youfu's father, hoping to persuade him to let Youfu continue his education. It wasn't his money; if Youfu could successfully complete university, his father would truly be able to enjoy a comfortable life. She just needed to be patient for a few more years.
When she arrived at Youfu's house, he was home. His father was drinking rice wine, and had already finished half a bottle. The female teacher lacked social experience and didn't know that people like Youfu's father were unreasonable, and that it was impossible to reason with a man who drank alcohol. She still went inside. Youfu quickly greeted the teacher, but his father ignored him.
The female teacher sat calmly in the chair opposite his father and said, "Mr. Chen, I'd like to talk to you."
"No need to talk, my mind is made up."
"You should think about Youfu's future." "
I refused to let Youfu continue his studies because I was thinking about his future. What's the use of studying? I'm a university graduate, but I'm just a teacher."
"Not studying means even less of a future; you can only work."
"No! Youfu should learn business." "
Mr. Chen, if Youfu can get into medical school, he'll be a doctor after graduation, and he'll earn tons of money for you. You can afford to drink rice wine, you can even go to brothels and have a good time."
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't have that kind of fate."
"You do, you definitely do."
"I don't know how to tell fortunes, don't be so sure."
"I don't need to tell your fortune to know you have the destiny to have a doctor father. Youfu is intelligent and hardworking; getting into medical school will definitely not be a problem."
Mr. Chen stared intently at the female teacher. The female teacher, not to be outdone, stared directly at Mr. Chen. She had misunderstood, thinking Mr. Chen was considering Youfu's future and his future as a doctor father. Wrong, terribly wrong. Mr. Chen was looking at her with lustful eyes.
He thought: "This female teacher is truly beautiful. One look and I can't help but have impure thoughts. That alluring and seductive appearance is truly captivating. Today is a golden opportunity. She's offered herself up; why not take advantage?" It turned out that Mr. Chen had already developed lustful desires for the female teacher.
The female teacher also hoped he would agree to let Youfu go to high school. She naively believed that she had already swayed Mr. Chen's heart, and perhaps he would agree to let Youfu attend high school, thus ensuring Youfu's limitless future.
Mr. Chen pondered, drinking another cup of rice wine. He thought about how to possess the female teacher. He had to get Youfu away first.
So Mr. Chen said, "Youfu, go to the general store and buy two bottles of rice wine, a bottle of soda, and twenty yuan worth of peanuts."
"Yes, Dad..."
Youfu took a hundred yuan and two empty bottles and left. It was a hillside road; walking quickly would take forty minutes round trip. Youfu was eager to know his future, so he ran. He ran until he was panting heavily.
Mr. Chen watched Youfu leave and felt relieved. He thought to himself, he could flirt with her and arouse her desire, but with his character, she would definitely look down on him. Without the right atmosphere, flirting wouldn't work. The only way was to rape him. Youfu had already been sent away; this was the perfect opportunity.
The female teacher, unaware of the impending disaster, continued, "Mr. Chen, if you just endure for three more years, Youfu will pass the medical school entrance exam. He can take on many tutoring jobs and earn a lot of money. You won't have to worry about running out of money then." Mr.
Chen stood up. A bottle of rice wine wasn't enough to make him drunk; he only felt slightly lightheaded. The female teacher was too beautiful. He swallowed hard, thinking this.
Full breasts, a slender waist, rounded hips, and shapely, well-proportioned thighs.
Ah! What a stroke of luck today! Such a stunningly beautiful woman has come to him of her own accord. Why not take advantage of her? And if she calls the police afterward, he'll have no evidence. But she certainly wouldn't dare call the police; if she did, she'd lose face in town, especially for a woman—saving face is paramount.
Thinking this, he sat down in the chair next to her and said, "Teacher, why are you so concerned about Youfu?"
The female teacher became wary. She knew Mr. Chen was a ruthless thug. And now Youfu wasn't there. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.
Suddenly, the sky darkened, and a torrential downpour began. She was even more terrified. It had been raining for seven or eight days straight, and today the sun had finally come out, allowing her to come to Youfu's house with peace of mind. Now the rain was coming again, and she was about to face another villain.
The female teacher suddenly stood up and said, "Youfu will get rained on..."
She used this opportunity to get up and walk out, but Mr. Chen, cunning and shrewd, had already sensed her suspicion from her expression. Well, now it was raining; the rain was even better for him.
He whirled to the door, closed it, and said, "Teacher, don't worry about Youfu."
Now the female teacher was even more terrified. She couldn't run away; he was guarding the door. What could she do? The only way was to stall, for as long as possible, preferably until Youfu returned home.
Mr. Chen had seen through her intentions. He knew that delaying would only lead to complications; he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise he wouldn't get the mutton but would only get himself into trouble. So, he calmly approached the female teacher.
Seeing this, the female teacher said in a coquettish voice, "You... what are you going to do?... "
"Seduced by your alluring breasts," he said with a lecherous grin.
"No... I am Youfu's teacher..."
Trembling, she backed away step by step. The makeshift thatched hut offered little space; she bumped into the wall after every three or four steps. Leaning against the wall, she cried out, "If you come any closer, I'll scream!"
Mr. Chen laughed maniacally, "Screaming won't do you any good. Nobody lives within two hundred meters of this place. Your voice will be drowned out by the rain."
As he spoke, he lunged at her.
"Ah!..." He had already embraced her, holding a body as white as jade and as soft as powder.
"No...no..." she struggled, trembling...
Before him was a woman of striking beauty, which aroused his animalistic desires. He couldn't help but reach out his demonic claws, touching the female teacher's genitals.
"Help...help me...help me..." the female teacher struggled desperately, trying to escape his clutches.
"Ouch..."
He had already touched the female teacher's vulva. Full and round like a small hill, it was a pity that there was still a layer of panties between them. Mr. Chen's breath was already strong from the alcohol, and with such a warm and fragrant embrace, and touching such an alluring mons pubis, he was already burning with desire. He didn't care about anything else and slipped his hand inside the panties.
"Ah..." What a wonderful vulva, the vulva covered with silky pubic hair, so alluring. He stopped his lustful actions and was already looking for a paradise of gentle pleasure.
"Help... help..."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and with the rumble of thunder, even if she screamed her lungs out, no one would hear her, especially in this lonely hut.
He inserted his hand into the hole.
"Ah..." She struggled desperately, and in her struggle, she felt a tingling sensation in her lower body. This feeling was beyond description. She didn't know if it was caused by fear or by his teasing. In any case, it was a very subtle sensation.
Regardless of how she felt, she had to struggle to escape his clutches. But she was a woman, frail and weak, while he was only in his forties, in his prime, strong as an ox, incredibly powerful. He held her like a pheasant; no matter how much she struggled, it was useless.
"Ah...please..."
His fingers were already playing with her vulva, but as she struggled, he suddenly shouted, "You filthy bitch, you're not a virgin, what's with your high and mighty attitude!" As he spoke, he added another finger.
Now there were two fingers inside her vulva, moving like two snakes. Usually, these thugs were lazy and only knew how to eat, drink, and be merry, so they were particularly skilled at dealing with women, and had their own methods. Normal women who fell into his hands rarely had a chance to escape.
The female teacher trembled all over, her body weak and limp. She felt two fiery snakes crawling and burrowing into her small hole, making her body unbearably hot, as if she were engulfed in flames. But the combined pressure of shame and restraint made her feel like she was dying.
"Please...please do me a favor...uh...uh...I'm your son's teacher...please spare me..."
"You filthy bitch, your pussy is already dripping wet..."
She struggled desperately, her body twisting and turning, her hips swaying, seemingly trying to escape the fingers' caresses, yet also seemingly welcoming them. Her face was flushed, as if in a state of ecstasy and guilt. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed—was it anger? Sorrow? Joy? Pleasure?
"You filthy bitch, one radish, one hole. Your hole hasn't had a radish in a long time, has it? Today, my radish will let you taste its sweetness, and from now on, you'll crave it."
Her little hole was already dripping wet from his fingers' ministrations.
"Ah...uh...have mercy on me...please...you scoundrel...one day...uh...you'll die a horrible death...uh...please...boo...boo..."
She was sobbing and struggling. Suddenly, her hand struck his head, hitting him with one hand and pulling his hair with the other.
"Ah...you want to die..."
He was clearly in pain and furious. He quickly raised the hand that was touching her vulva and slapped her face hard.
"Smack...
" A low groan escaped her lips as she was knocked unconscious on the ground.
2.
Scoundrels are inherently wicked and utterly shameless. The female teacher was unconscious, and he didn't care about her life or death; instead, he was indulging in pleasure. She had no power to resist now. He cursed
, "You filthy bitch, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences." As he spoke, he stripped off the female teacher's top. "Ah... what a beautiful slut."
Her top was ripped off, revealing skin as white as snow, dazzlingly so. He casually unhooked the female teacher's bra.
"Ah... damn it..."
He couldn't believe how beautiful those two mounds of pink flesh were, so firm like bamboo shoots. He couldn't help but play with them, rubbing, touching, and pinching them desperately. Quickly... take off her skirt first, he thought. At this moment, he was both nervous and excited, and the alcohol was churning inside him, all of which had clouded his mind.
He muttered to himself, "Damn it, such a beautiful woman, her paradise is sealed tight, not letting anyone use it, it's such a pity. If you can't let anyone use it, then let me have my way..."
Her slender and even thighs were so white and tender, dazzlingly beautiful. Now she was only wearing panties, which were bought in a big city, pure silk ripped panties.
"Damn, her panties are so beautiful..." He swiftly pulled down her panties, and wow... Mr. Chen trembled at the sight. Her dark, glossy pubic hair was fine and short, stretching all the way to her navel. Her mons pubis was like a small hill, and Mr. Chen's mouth watered. He was about to press down on her.
She suddenly woke up and screamed, "Help... help..."
"Don't scream, or I'll kill you."
Her face was pale, her body trembling. She covered her breasts with one hand and her mons pubis with the other, desperately screaming, "Help... help..."
He roared, "Shut up..." Just as he
was about to pounce, suddenly...
the door opened, and a gust of wind and raindrops rushed into the room. Youfu came in, soaked to the bone, carrying two bottles of rice wine.
Seeing this scene, he was shocked and shouted, "Dad, what are you doing...?" The female teacher, seeing Youfu, cried out in a pitiful voice, "Save me... Youfu... please save me..."
Now Youfu understood everything.
Mr. Chen roared, "Youfu, get out, get out of here..."
Youfu had reached his limit. He was heartbroken and desperate for his father. He was furious, his eyes bleeding with rage. He shouted sadly and disappointedly, "Dad, get out of here..."
"You brat, how dare you tell me what to do..."
"You beast..."
Youfu was burning with rage and had lost his mind. This kind of father gave him not love, but shame. He was utterly wicked, worse than an animal. Suddenly, he swung a rice wine bottle and hit his father. It happened so suddenly; his father never dreamed such a thing would happen.
"Ah..."
A scream rang out. Mr. Chen's forehead had been struck by a rice wine bottle, and blood… spurted out, splattering onto the female teacher's naked body. Mr. Chen covered his head with his hands and ran outside.
Youfu roared again, "I'll kill you, you beastly dog father…"
Youfu chased after him… Rain… thunder rumbled, the earth trembled, roared… Youfu was awakened by the rain. His mind flashed to the female teacher, his beloved female teacher, her naked body curled up, her face filled with terror. His father was far away. He hurriedly ran back into the house, closed the door, and the female teacher was still curled up there, naked.
"Teacher Shi, Teacher Shi…" he called as he approached Teacher Shi, helping her sit up.
"Wow…"
Youfu was stunned. Teacher Shi's snow-white body was stained with bloodstains, the specks of blood like flowers scattered on the white snow, so vivid and striking, so heart-wrenching.
"Youfu, where...where is your father?... " She was still shaken, her voice trembling, her cherry lips still quivering.
"Teacher, don't be afraid, teacher...teacher, that beast is gone. He's no longer my father, and I don't have such a despicable and shameless father anymore."
"Youfu, I'm sorry..."
"Teacher, I'm truly sorry, please forgive me, teacher..."
In that instant, he saw clearly his teacher's jade-like, curvaceous body, a body so beautiful it was breathtaking. Youfu's heart pounded like a deer's. Her breasts stood tall and firm, right in front of him, defiantly displaying their beauty. Blood...drops...like blooming flowers...blooming on her chest, vivid and crimson...
"Teacher, blood..." Youfu couldn't help but reach out to caress her alluring chest, her snow-white skin. He pretended to rub the blood while touching and caressing her.
"Ah... um... um... Youfu..." Her cheeks flushed red, whether from shyness or timidity, as he touched her pink, round breasts.
"Ah!..." "Ah!..."
Both of them felt as if they had been electrocuted, their bodies going numb. Blood... bright red, blood-red... bloomed like flowers on her breasts. She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Youfu. Her body was already burning hot, as if it were being burned by a raging fire. It was a wonderful stimulation, an indescribable numbness and itch...
"Um... um... oh..."
she moaned softly. Was it pleasure?
Youfu grasped her pink, round breasts and began to knead them. Exquisitely beautiful, soft and elastic. Nipples like red beans... areolas streaked with blood...
"Um... Youfu... Teacher's scared..."
Teacher—this sentence struck him like a bolt from the blue, making him snap back to reality.
"Teacher... I'm shameless and despicable..." He suddenly stood up and rushed to the door.
"Youfu...you can't leave..."
"Teacher..."
"I don't blame you. Turn around, I need to get dressed..."
"Yes, teacher..."
He not only turned around but also closed his eyes. After a while
, Teacher Shi had finished dressing. She murmured, "Alright, Youfu, don't blame yourself. I was wrong too..."
Suddenly, there was a violent banging on the door.
Someone outside was shouting, "A landslide is coming! Run!"
Youfu immediately opened the door. Standing outside was the old town mayor.
The old mayor shouted, "A landslide is coming! Run!"
It was raining heavily. The female teacher, holding an umbrella and pulling Youfu along, said, "Quick, let's escape!"
All the residents living on the hillside were evacuated to the town's junior high school for temporary accommodation. When the three of them reached a safe place, the old town mayor said, "Youfu, come stay at my house."
The female teacher said, "Mayor, it's better for Youfu to stay with me. I can take care of him and also encourage him to study hard for the high school entrance exam. What do you think, Mayor?" The mayor
pondered for a while and said, "That's good. Youfu's father is gone too."
"Gone..."
"Gone..."
The female teacher and Youfu responded in surprise at the same time.
The mayor nodded and said, "Youfu's father got into an argument with someone and was lacerated on the forehead, requiring seven or eight stitches. After getting it stitched up at Kaiming Clinic, he took a car and left. It's said he went to a big city and won't be coming back."
"Who said that?"
"His father's friend said so. That's good too. Youfu is finally free from his misery and can concentrate on his studies. With that shameful father, sigh..."
Youfu's mind was filled with mixed feelings.
The female teacher asked, "Youfu, would you like to stay with me?"
"Mmm..." Youfu nodded in agreement.
Just then, sure enough, the mountain collapsed. Youfu watched helplessly as his thatched cottage—his home—was first covered by the landslide debris, then rolled twice like a toy house, shattering into pieces as if it had been exploded, before being buried again by the sand and gravel rolling down from the mountain. He almost cried.
The old town mayor said, "Teacher Shi, I'm entrusting Youfu to your care. I'll rush to the district office to arrange everything for the disaster victims. As for Youfu's future, I'll take full responsibility."
"Mayor, I also have a responsibility."
"No! There's no milk."
"Why?"
"We'll talk about it later. Youfu's living expenses, tuition..."
"Mayor, don't worry."
"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll send Youfu his living expenses in a few days. Goodbye!"
"Goodbye."
The mayor left, and Youfu left with Teacher Shi
. And so, Youfu became an orphan. His father never appeared again. Youfu studied diligently and finally passed the high school entrance exam, becoming a high school student.
3.
Teacher Shi's house was rented. It was an old courtyard house. The landlord was a middle-aged man in his forties, short and stout, with a large belly. He ran a large hotel in town. The landlady was only about thirty years old, beautiful as a doll. She had only one son. Her son was also in the first grade of elementary school.
The right wing is where Teacher Shi lives, Ru Youfu's room. It has two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. Originally, both rooms were for female teachers—one as a study and the other as a bedroom. Now that Youfu has arrived, she gave up her bedroom to him and moved into the study herself, so both of them have their own rooms.
The left wing houses two female teachers. One is an elementary school teacher in her early twenties, fresh out of teacher's college, assigned to a poor town, and frequently traveling to big cities.
The other is a high school teacher, called an "old maid," though she doesn't look old at all; she appears to be under forty. She has a tall, slender figure and a shapely figure. Her face is delicate and fair, but unfortunately, she wears glasses with a prescription of about 400 degrees, and her expression is always stiff and cold. She's too serious, so no one dares to approach her.
A year passed. Youfu won a scholarship, ranking first in the entire first-year high school class. Now Youfu is eighteen, but he is not happy. He misses his father, especially since the thatched cottage was destroyed, and his home was ruined.
The female teacher took good care of him, which often reminded him of—blood… Teacher Shi's naked body.
Blood bloomed on Teacher Shi's chest, and her pair of firm, elastic, pink and round breasts were so moving and arousing. He touched her breasts… Ah! Thinking of this, his large penis throbbed with rage, standing tall and strong like a cannon, wow! It was more than seven inches long, how terrifying!
Because it was an old house, the rooms were separated by wooden partitions, originally made of high-grade wood, but due to years of disrepair, cracks had appeared.
That morning, at only five o'clock, dawn had broken, and the orioles and larks were already chirping incessantly outside. He opened his eyes, wanting to close them for a nap, but all sleepiness vanished. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind—ah! Peeping at the teacher sleeping! He tensed up instantly, his heart pounding like a drum.
He quietly got up and tiptoed to the side, carefully pressing his head against the crack in the partition. His eyes were fixed on the narrow opening. Ah… what a beautiful sight!
The teacher was sleeping soundly, spread-eagled, wearing only a bra and panties because of the heat. Clearly, both were imported; the bra was semi-transparent, and the panties were ripped.
The barely visible breasts, combined with what Chen Youfu had seen then and now recalled, revealed her firm, pear-shaped breasts before his eyes. The panties were too small, barely covering her mons pubis, and her dark, glossy pubic hair, like silk, was still sticking out, reaching below her navel.
Ah! Youfu's large penis, hard as an iron bar, with a glans as thick as a small egg, was also extremely aroused, as if about to fire a cannon and blast through his underwear. He was both nervous and excited, his heart pounding rapidly, his breathing quickening, but he suppressed his breaths, afraid of waking Teacher Shi and losing the opportunity to admire her.
Unfortunately, the opportunity was short-lived; Teacher Shi, for some reason, suddenly turned over. Now her back was to him. But in this way, her rounded buttocks and slender waist, like a snake, were even more beautiful and graceful in this sleeping position.
Youfu swallowed hard, his breathing becoming even more rapid, his heart pounding faster than a war drum. From the moment Youfu woke up, Teacher Shi also woke up. After waking up, an inexplicable sense of loneliness invaded her heart, making her feel lonely, scared, and isolated. Even more terrifying was that she felt sexually aroused.
For no apparent reason, vaginal fluid began to flow from her small vulva. At that moment, she desperately longed for a man to play with her. The first man she thought of was Youfu, perhaps because of their long-standing relationship. Perhaps it was because Youfu's heavy, large penis, so magnificent and imposing when he wore underwear, had stirred her fantasies and made her unable to resist. Perhaps it was because Youfu had touched her breasts.
Just then, she heard strange noises coming from Youfu's room. She vaguely heard Youfu's footsteps. She vaguely heard Youfu's rapid breathing on the wooden board, peeping… Youfu was peeping at her. Ah…
she suddenly felt hot all over. What should she do? She was only wearing panties and a bra, and this… this… the heat spread throughout her body, making her feel dizzy. Her whole body was numb and tingling, a wonderful feeling, but shame and embarrassment made her suddenly turn over. She regretted turning over as soon as she did. Fang's heart pounded like a deer's. She should have turned back; if Youfu wanted to see, she should let him. He had seen and touched her before.
She was indecisive, unable to make up her mind. While listening to Youfu's actions, Youfu suddenly felt utterly ashamed. How could he be so disrespectful to his teacher? Teacher Shi was like his second parent; how could he harbor such improper thoughts towards her? So he quietly lay back down on the bed. But her crystal-clear, curvaceous body kept appearing before his eyes, deeply imprinted in his mind, especially her dark, glossy pubic hair…
Ah! Since he couldn't touch her, what harm was there in looking? Youfu couldn't resist the temptation, so he quietly got up again. He pressed his eyes against the gap in the wooden board. His every move was observed by her, but Youfu was completely unaware.
She thought to herself: What should I do? How can I seduce him? She thought and thought, and finally, she had an idea. So she turned over, leaning towards Youfu. The distance between them was now only a thin board. Then, legs spread wide, clothes pulled up, and hands placed...
Ah... This time, because the distance was even closer, Youfu could see more clearly. His eyes didn't even blink. Ah! He saw Teacher Shi's hand, reaching to her waist, as if to scratch an itch. But instead of scratching, her hand... actually... actually...
Ah... pulled her panties down to near her knees. He saw it, saw the wet, bright red, cinnabar-like flesh—that was the entrance to her vagina, the gentle haven or the hero's grave. Youfu's blood surged, the stimulation made him tremble, and lust had overwhelmed his reason...
He could no longer endure the torment of desire. Suddenly, like a mad beast, he rushed out of his room. He was about to knock on the teacher's bedroom door, but with just a light knock...
Ah... the door opened; it wasn't locked. He rushed into the bedroom like a whirlwind. Teacher Shi sat up, her delicate body trembling, cheeks flushed, looking shy and timid, calling out in a soft, tender voice, "You...youfu..."
Her desire was burning fiercely, her whole body feeling like it was on fire. She wasn't wearing her panties. Her dark, glossy pubic hair was alluring to Youfu, her prominent mons pubis and vulva seeming to stare at him like a pair of eyes.
He climbed onto the bed, his voice trembling, "Teacher...I...I..." He didn't know what to say, but the tension and stimulation from her body compelled him to disregard everything, reaching out with a trembling hand to touch her prominent mons pubis.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
Both of them felt as if they had been electrocuted. Youfu was incredibly excited by the stimulation. The teacher felt a tingling, numbing sensation throughout her body. Burning with desire, she couldn't help but nestle her face against Youfu's chest, shyly saying, "You...fu...uh...no...don't..."
Youfu had already lost his mind, and with the teacher's encouragement, he became even more frenzied. He pulled down her panties and ripped off her bra. Then, he even took off his own underwear.
The teacher trembled, moaning, "Good Youfu...I...I don't...I don't blame you...you...uh..."
The teacher lay down. Her snow-white body...a body sculpted like jade, shone brightly in the morning light, her exquisite curves, her pinkish-white skin...ah...Youfu went mad. He pounced on her like a hungry tiger, holding her tightly in his arms, then brought his lips close to hers, and the two kissed passionately.
"Teacher...I want it...I want it..."
"Mmm...Mmm..."
"I want to play with your breasts...play with your little hole..."
"Mmm...Mmm..."
Desire is like a fire; once it starts burning, it's hard to control. One was a virgin, the other a long-deprived woman; dry tinder and raging flames met instantly. Knowing that Youfu lacked experience, she reached out her delicate pink hand and grasped Youfu's large penis.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
Both trembled and shook as she aimed his large penis at her wet, peach-like entrance.
"Mmm...Mmm...put it in...hurry up and put it in..."
Youfu obeyed, pushing down hard with his hips...
Teacher Shi cried out in agony, "Ouch...ah..."
Her face was deathly pale, her forehead glistening with sweat, her captivating eyes rolled back, and her cherry-like lips trembled as she moaned...
"...Stop...Youfu...no...don't move...it hurts...it hurts so much...so painful...so numb...so sore...so pleasurable..."
Youfu was terrified and cried out, "Teacher, what should I do?"
"No...just don't move..."
Now, the teacher's hands were wrapped tightly around Youfu's back like snakes. Her slender, snow-white thighs were also hooked around Youfu's buttocks. Youfu dared not move. Although he didn't move, he felt an unparalleled pleasure because his penis was tightly gripped by her flesh, and it felt as if an electric current was flowing from his penis through his entire body.
Perhaps it was the first time Youfu had tasted flesh, so his pores were open, and cold sweat poured out. He was panting heavily, thinking to himself: if only the teacher would let his penis go in a little more. But, despite his thoughts, he didn't dare to move without her permission.
Perhaps she realized that his penis was only inserted a little bit, not enough to satisfy him, and seeing that Youfu didn't move, she placed her hands on his buttocks and pressed hard until his penis was fully inside. Only then did he wriggle his pink buttocks in satisfaction.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh...it hurts...ouch...it feels so full and good...my good Afu...ugh...it's so sore...okay...it's so good...my Youfu...you're going to fuck your teacher to death...ah...ah..."
Youfu felt his large glans being impacted. It was a wonderful impact. Each impact made his whole body spasm, a comfortable and pleasurable feeling as if his soul was floating in mid-air.
"Teacher... I feel so good too... Your peach blossom cave is so... tight... so... beautiful... Ah... such a wonderful peach blossom cave..."
"Ugh... Ouch... Teacher is also... comfortable... comfortable... dying... I'm going to be fucked to death by you... Ouch..."
She also tasted the sweetness, so her pink buttocks twisted even more rapidly, shaking like a sieve, and the lustful water from her peach blossom cave gushed out like a flood. Her pink face was distorted beyond recognition, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and she was covered in fragrant sweat.
"Teacher... I can't take it... I'm going to move..."
"Ouch... Ouch... You move... You fuck... fuck the teacher to death... Ugh... Big cock brother... Your big penis... really makes me unable to take it... If you don't thrust... my little hole... will be torn apart... Ouch..."
The teacher's pardon made Youfu go crazy with pleasure. He learned from the method he saw in pornographic movies and tried to pull out his big penis and then insert it again. Who knew that when he pulled out, he used too much force and separated his big penis from his peach blossom cave.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
At the same time, a sound also rang out from outside.
"Ah..." A delicate voice.
Could it be that spring's beauty was being exposed, and someone was spying outside the window? Just as the sound of "Ah" was heard, Youfu's buttocks suddenly sank down, in the heat of the moment.
"Ah..." He thrust in again. Based on his previous experience, Youfu was more careful. At first, he was slow and careful, thrusting in and out rhythmically, making the teacher's soul float away.
She kept moaning like a dream: "Oh... dear Youfu... teacher's life is over... oh... my dear Youfu... I feel so good... oh... teacher... um... my flower heart... is touched so beautifully by you... so beautifully... bite me..."
"Teacher, I feel so good too..."
After forty or fifty thrusts, Youfu was panting heavily. The teacher was even more comfortable, her calves stretched and stiffened, her pink face was full of spring and charm, her small mouth was panting rapidly, and her jade hands were holding Youfu tightly. She felt like she was flying in heaven.
"Mmm...oh...so good...mmm...I'm so happy...oh...my pussy is so itchy...I feel like I'm going to ejaculate..."
"Mmm...dear sister...I...I feel the same way...my back is so sore...oh...my cock is trembling...oh...I...I ejaculated too..."
The two of them exploded at the same time, and at the same time fell into a daze...only knowing to hold each other tightly. Just then, a soft sigh came from outside the window—"Sigh!" It was the landlady's mouth.
It turned out that the landlady's wife had been played with uncomfortably by the landlord last night, and was finished cleanly in just a few strokes. Sexual dissatisfaction made the landlady's wife toss and turn all night. She simply got up at five o'clock in the morning, and at this time, she heard
a scream of "Ah!" Curious, she pressed her eyes against the window and saw the scene of the teacher and her lover, a scene of spring in full bloom, with bright sunshine and birds singing and flowers blooming.
She was stunned by what she saw. Her heart pounded wildly, especially when the large, auspicious penis parted from her peach blossom cave, nearly eight inches long, majestic and imposing, like a divine weapon. Even her own peach blossom fluids flowed out.
She couldn't help but reach out to touch her own peach blossom paradise. But as fate would have it, like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, the landlady's every move was observed by the old maid. There's a saying about women: thirty is like a wolf, forty like a tiger. The old maid wasn't truly frigid; she just couldn't find a suitable partner, wasting her youth. One mistake after another, and she became an old maid.
She wasn't truly frigid; of course, she had sexual desires, and whenever she needed them, she could only relieve them through sexual intercourse. Last night was like that. But she didn't reach a true climax, only partial satisfaction. So she got up early this morning. She heard that "Ah!" sound. Just as she was about to go out to see what was happening, the landlady beat her to it.
When she saw the landlady touching her genitals, she knew it must be quite a sight. She thought: Normally, when Youfu wears shorts, his large penis looks quite impressive. It must be even more astonishing when it's swollen. Thinking about this, she inexplicably began to envy Teacher Shi.
There's a saying, "An old ox eats a young bamboo shoot." How true! Teacher Shi is the old ox, and Youfu is the young bamboo shoot. About fifteen minutes later, Teacher Shi woke up first. She found Youfu still lying on top of her, pressing down on her, giving her a feeling of fullness and satisfaction. Recalling the scene from just now, she couldn't help but gently kiss Youfu's cheek. Youfu opened his eyes from his sleep.
When Youfu woke up, he found himself still riding on his teacher. His large penis, though soft, remained in the pool, like bait inviting fish to bite.
He smiled sheepishly, a little frightened, and said, "Teacher, are you angry?"
"Um…no!" she said, her voice trembling.
He smoothed the hair that fell across her forehead, his eyes fixed on his teacher's alluring face. He smiled apologetically and stammered, "Teacher, it's just that you're so beautiful, I couldn't control myself and caused this trouble. Will you blame me?"
She couldn't help but chuckle, "Hmm! Youfu, actually you don't need to blame yourself. I'm partly responsible too. If I hadn't seduced you, how dare you insert your penis..."
"Insert it into my little hole, huh? Oh! Teacher, you've got a purpose all along," Youfu teased.
"Um...you...you shouldn't say that!" she said timidly, her cheeks flushed.
"I want to kiss you,"
he said seriously, "as compensation for losing my virginity!"
"Mmm...okay..."
Youfu pressed his lips to his teacher's cherry lips, which warmly welcomed him. The two kissed passionately, their passion burning like fire. Youfu was a novice, and after the kiss, his penis was erect again, like a flagpole.
"Mmm...ah..."
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
"Oh...your...your...it's so...so big...oh...it's getting cuter and cuter...Youfu, I...I don't want it!"
Youfu, being a child, playfully asked, "What does Teacher want?"
"Mmm...I want...I want you..."
Teacher Shi couldn't hold back any longer. Youfu's large penis, like a red-hot iron rod, was thrust into her little hole, burning her whole body, making her feel both sore and tingly. She couldn't help but wiggle her buttocks.
"Teacher, what does Grandma want from me?"
"She wants you to move...move...um...move quickly...I need it so much...ahhh...move quickly...I can't take it..."
That seductive look was truly captivating, and how could Youfu, this young calf, resist? Moreover, the moment her buttocks began to twist, Youfu's large penis rubbed against the walls of her vagina, causing an indescribable stimulation and excitement that drove him mad.
He launched his attack, thrusting violently up and down like a tiger unleashed from its cage. She felt his thrusts were more vigorous and intense than before. It was a powerful masculine energy.
Overwhelmed by this masculine energy, she groaned in pleasure, "Ah...so lucky...I'm going to die...oh dear...you heartless lucky man...ah...I'm definitely going to die this time...ah...you're so cruel...you're going to kill me...oh...so good..."
Her hips were twisting faster than an electric motor, an attack like a raging storm, wave after wave of overwhelming force. She felt like she was floating and sinking in the turbulent waves, drifting with the tide. She shook her head in pleasure, her hair rippling. Although Youfu was incredibly excited, he had lost his primal animalistic instincts. He had already released his pent-up desires, so now he was methodical, skillful in both offense and defense. His biggest goal was to please his teacher. At the same time, he was also training his sexual techniques.
Amidst the surging waves, she clung tightly to Youfu, moaning, "Mmm... my Youfu... oh... I'm going to be raped to death by you... oh... if I die... I'll take my life from you... oh... oh dear... I'm going to fly to heaven in pleasure... so Youfu... bad Youfu... mmm... oh... dear Afu..."
Her eyes were filled with lust, yet she appeared to be in extreme pain, her whole body trembling irregularly. Her little hole was overflowing with fluid, gushing out, and Youfu, too, was infected by a kind of excitement, rushing straight into her body. Now, his attacks were stronger, more powerful, and faster. The surging waves rolled over her.
She had been stimulated to the peak, the pleasure was incomparably shocking, she enjoyed this stimulation and shock, something she had never experienced in her life. Her buttocks not only twisted, but also thrust upwards from time to time, thrusting, thrusting again... to receive the more powerful shock, she was moaning incessantly like a dream.
"Mmm...my Youfu...ah...oh...my flower heart...it feels so good when you touch it...darling...oh...baby...my sweetheart...teacher's life is over...ah...I'll rape you to death...I won't ask you to pay with your life...oh...my life...mmm...I'm giving it to you..."
This was encouragement, a sense of accomplishment. At the same time, Youfu had also unleashed his primal beastly nature. His fierce attacks, accompanied by panting like an ox, were a wonderful enjoyment. His face was flushed, and sweat poured down his back. She, on the other hand, had dead fish eyes, biting her teeth, and her delicate body was covered in a layer of sweat. She moaned weakly.
"Ah...oh...my Youfu...I'm going to lose it...I'm giving it to...ah...ah...I'm giving it to you..."
At the same time, with a loud thud, her hands and feet fell to the bed. She fainted on the bed as if she had been blown to pieces. Youfu's large glans suddenly felt a warm current impact, and his whole body convulsed. Just as he was about to intensify his work, the teacher died.
She fainted. He had lost his target; attacking someone who had lost their defenses was the most tedious thing ever. So, he had no choice but to stop his attack in disappointment, cursing, "Bad teacher, selfish and self-serving..."
She was in a state of bliss and didn't hear his words, but the landlady outside the window did. Not only did she hear them, but these words, like a thousand snakes, burrowed into her heart, constantly gnawing at it, making her tremble all over. At the same time, she felt a wonderful dizziness, and her vaginal fluids flowed out inexplicably. She happened to have a handkerchief in her hand, so she quickly stuffed it into her vulva to wipe herself.
The old maid, seeing the landlady's reaction, also gasped. She imagined that the physical battle between Youfu and Teacher Shi must have been far more exciting than she could have imagined. Alas! Youfu had really ruined her life. She also felt a wave of dizziness involuntarily. This dizziness represented sexual excitement and fantasies about Youfu. Chen Youfu, he was truly blessed.
The landlady wasn't giving up, still hoping for a sequel. But her son was already up, so she reluctantly left. The warm sunlight shone brightly, a sunny morning in early July, a sweltering summer morning. It seemed another rather hot day was about to begin.
She hurried to greet her son. Only after her husband arrived at the hotel and her son went to school did she have some free time. She tidied the table, and it was time to do laundry, but she had no interest in these routine tasks. She felt utterly exhausted. All she could think about was Youfu. Especially Youfu's large penis, which kept waving in front of her, making her lose her senses. What to do? She listlessly went into the bedroom.
Suddenly, an inspiration struck her. She stripped herself completely naked and stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining herself. She even thought about Youfu and that large penis. What if that large penis could also penetrate her little hole? Wouldn't she experience the same blissful pleasure as Teacher Shi?
Ah! She had an idea.
Yes! The temptation was with this child. She touched her breasts and sighed. Too small, only the size of a steamed bun… She was lost in thought.
(To be continued)
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