I am the Queen of Sluts, Yin Jian's Confession (01)

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Chapter One That year, I was fifteen. My days were filled with sunshine and dreams. I believed the sky was blue and the sea echoed. I was so innocent that even a prince on a white horse couldn't have imagined it. But suddenly, my world changed overnight. It was a rainy afternoon. After school, I walked home along the tree-lined path of the small town as usual. At the last turn before my house, I saw a hurried figure drop something on the ground. I picked it up—a deck of cards. When I looked up again, the person was already far away. I called out twice, but there was no response. Then I thought, the cards aren't worth much, I can take them to school and play with my classmates. So I hummed a little tune and went back to my room. I opened the deck of cards, and suddenly I froze. What kind of deck was that? Before my eyes were naked men and women, men's thick, ugly penises, and women's bulging breasts. My face flushed, my mind went blank, and I involuntarily squeezed my legs together. When I finally recovered from the shock, ten minutes had passed. My underwear was soaked, and my inner thighs felt cool. I tried to calm down, but I couldn't. My head was spinning, my face was burning, and my heart was pounding. Down there, my genitals were itchy and swollen, and there was a constant flow of fluid. I knew I shouldn't look, and I thought about throwing the cards away, but for some reason, I couldn't resist picking them up again. This time, I noticed that some of the cards had words on them: "Big dick brother, fuck me hard!" and "My pussy is so itchy!" My hands trembled, and my face turned red. It was from those words that I first learned that the large thing the man in the woman's mouth and the thing inserted into her hole was called a dick. I remained in this daze until evening, thinking several times about throwing the cards in the trash, but each time I thought about looking at them one last time. Just as I finally decided to wrap the cards in a piece of torn paper and throw them away, my mother came to call me for dinner. So I hurriedly hid the cards and went to the living room to eat with my parents. They were both busy with work and didn't notice anything unusual. After dinner, back in my room, I inexplicably picked up the cards wrapped in the tattered paper again. All night, my mind was filled with images of naked men and women. I knew that kind of behavior was indecent, something I shouldn't look at or imitate, but a tingling, numb sensation kept shooting from my clenched lower body up to my brain, then radiating to my limbs—that electric feeling was truly magical. Calmly reflecting on it, whenever I think of the scenes on the cards, a small patch of flesh above my urethra feels itchy and swollen. Involuntarily, I squeeze my legs together, making that patch swell even more, and the surrounding flesh feels warm. My urethra contracts and moves on its own, a stream of warm water flows out, and a tingling sensation radiates from below throughout my body. I involuntarily straighten my body to better enjoy that captivating feeling I've never experienced before. And so it goes, my urethra swells and itches, itches and feels hot, feels hot and wet, feels wet and cool, cool and swells again, over and over, until I drift off to sleep. For the next few days, I naturally felt dazed, wondering how men could have such ugly, large, and erect things. Why had I never noticed it before? My male classmates, teachers, father, uncles—none of them had anything like that. Were the men in the playing cards some kind of special breed? Can a woman really fit something that big inside her? What would it feel like to put it in her mouth? And then there are those cards with that thing—yes, I call it a penis—putting a penis in her anus. The penis looks thicker than my poop! Can her anus handle that? Everyone says that when a man and woman are together, they have a baby. Does that mean they have a baby in the mouth, the urethra, or the anus? There are two more cards that I don't even dare to think about. They're pictures of women with penises stuffed in their mouths, anuses, and anuses, surrounded by several men, their breasts flattened. For some reason, just thinking about those two cards makes me tremble and involuntarily wet myself. Once, during history class, I thought about those two cards, and soon I felt a wet patch on my inner thigh. I felt ashamed, guilty, scared, and nervous. Luckily, no one noticed me then. From then on, I never dared to think about those two cards when anyone was around. When no one else is home, I've secretly looked at myself in the mirror more than once. Looking at my own breasts, they're barely bulging, nothing compared to the exaggeratedly large breasts of the women in playing cards. Then I take off my pants and underwear, and look at my genitals. A few sparse hairs, a pinkish genital area, and a small bean-like thing at the top. I know that whenever I have wild thoughts, that's what makes it swell and itch, making my hand involuntarily touch it, leading me step by step towards paradise. Below the bean is a small hole, which must be where I pee. Further down, when I spread my legs, there's a hole. Whenever I secretly look at myself, my face turns red, my genitals itch, and a sticky fluid flows out of that hole, making me feel like I'm floating on air. But when I try to insert my finger, it won't go in at all. No matter how I look at it, my genitals are quite different from those of the women in playing cards. When I looked at my own anus, it wasn't like the hole in the playing cards where the woman's anus was—a hole that a penis could fit through. Instead, it was tightly closed. When I poked it with my finger, my anus contracted and relaxed. It felt strange. I secretly looked at it a few times, but I still couldn't really figure out what was going on. Each time, I would involuntarily clench my legs together, rubbing my breasts with one hand and my clitoris with the other, my mind constantly filled with images of the penises in the playing cards—in the woman's mouth, anus, and vagina—until I felt weak all over and my genitals were wet. After a few times like this, my mind was filled with thoughts of men and women. To figure it out, I started flipping through books non-stop. This was something I couldn't ask anyone; I really didn't know how else to figure it out except through books. So, I read sex textbooks, medical textbooks, and various novels for several months before I finally understood the relationship between men and women. I understood that the clitoris was the small bean below my penis, and below the clitoris was the vagina, commonly known as the vagina, and that the reason my finger couldn't enter my vagina was because of my hymen. A man's penis isn't usually that big; it only gets bigger when he's thinking about sex. I learned that a penis in the mouth is oral sex, and in the anus is anal sex. I even discovered what male homosexuality is in *Dream of the Red Chamber*—"Kissing, touching buttocks, one-on-one sex, comparing the length of grass roots, whoever has the longer one goes first." Apparently, a penis can be inserted into a woman's anus, and also into a man's. During the months I was trying to understand sex, I got my period, which excited me greatly. I was a real woman now, a woman who could be fucked. After understanding this, I felt even more itchy, always wanting to experience what it felt like to be fucked. Even itchier than my heart was my vagina. Every night, lying in bed, I would squeeze my legs together, rubbing them hard, imagining a man's penis while pressing harder on my empty, horny vagina. And when I woke up in the morning, my left hand would often involuntarily be on my vagina, or my hand would already be on my vagina when I woke up. My grades plummeted. I knew I shouldn't be thinking about sex all the time, but I just couldn't control myself. Every day when I walked down the street, I would stare at men's crotches, wondering how big their penises were. In our class, I was particularly focused on two people. One was Liu Ming, the sports committee member. He was tall and strong, with well-defined muscles on his arms and legs. I thought, with such a big build, his penis must be quite large. He also had thick body hair on his legs, and just looking at that dark hair made me fantasize. But most sports committee members in other classes were all brawn and no brains, while Liu Ming was an outstanding student in our class. He was good at studying, liked by the teachers, and ambitious. He always seemed serious and earnest, making him hard to approach. The other person I wanted to have sex with also had the surname Liu, Liu Peng. Liu Peng was unremarkable in appearance, pale and thin, but he had many friends in the community and spoke in a sleazy manner. Some teachers said he would definitely become a hooligan in the future. But I thought, isn't a hooligan just someone who has casual sex? Someone like me, who thinks about getting fucked all the time, will definitely become a female hooligan in the future. Finding a male hooligan to fuck me would be perfect. My first time wasn't with Liu Ming, nor with Liu Peng, but rather, half-forced, half-voluntary, by my math teacher. Because my grades had dropped drastically, the teachers were always calling my parents, or keeping me after school for talks and extra lessons. That day, the math teacher again told me not to leave after school for extra lessons. After school, I went to the math teacher's office, and he explained some problems to me. But I couldn't concentrate. My mind was still on Liu Ming's leg hair, wondering what it felt like to touch, how much hair he had, and how dense the hair on his penis was. As I was thinking, I saw a small section of the math teacher's calf under his trousers, with dark hair on it. Looking at the teacher's leg hair, I couldn't help but feel a stirring in my heart. Involuntarily, I twisted my waist, squeezed my legs together, and looked up along the teacher's legs. Suddenly, I noticed that the teacher's crotch was moving. What was that? Was his penis moving? I immediately stared at the teacher's crotch. Just as I was wondering what was going on, I suddenly heard the teacher call my name. Even with my thick skin, my face couldn't help but burn as if it were on fire.It was scalding hot. Looking back, I'm sure my dazed state was observed by my math teacher for a long time, and from the way I kept staring at men and my infatuated expression, he must have guessed something. My actions in the office might have also been a bit seductive. Anyway, the math teacher's face suddenly became terrifying, and he looked at me like I was a naked slut. I had a feeling something was going to happen, that I was about to be fucked by the teacher. I was both scared and expectant. The math teacher said a lot, but I didn't hear it clearly in my panic. It was basically about keeping it a secret, not telling anyone about what happened today, that the teacher could help me, and that listening to the teacher would be beneficial. Finally, the teacher's words, "Actually, I think you're just a slut who's gone crazy thinking about men's dicks," hit me like a ton of bricks. My mind went blank, my lower body tightened, and a gush of juice suddenly flowed out, soaking my underwear. While I was at a loss, the teacher's hand touched my face. His large, dry, and soft hand made my face feel hot and comfortable. I said "No" but my face involuntarily pressed against his. At that moment, the teacher's other hand slipped inside my clothes and pinched my nipple. I quickly pushed it away and pulled back, but the teacher's hand tightened, his palm cupping and kneading, his fingers pinching. My entire breast felt like it had been electrocuted, tingling, itchy, and swollen. Damn, being touched by a man for the first time, the pleasure was so intense. My body went limp, and I moaned. I felt my vagina tightening, and a large gush of juice flowed out. My consciousness blurred for a moment. When I came to, I found myself half-lying on the desk, my underwear gone, only my white cotton socks and shoes on my feet. The teacher was holding my legs high, my vagina wide open, and he was rubbing his erect penis against it. "Teacher, no! I'm still a virgin, I've never been with a man before." The teacher was stunned. "Really? Are you that slutty, seducing men like a virgin?" "Your pussy is already overflowing with juice, and you call yourself a virgin? Pshaw!" "Hmm?" The teacher said, but lowered his head, looking at my slutty pussy through his 400-degree nearsighted glasses. It was the first time I'd been stared at by a man with my legs wide open. Even though I'd fantasized about it countless times in my mind and it'd appeared in my erotic dreams, I was still a little shy and uneasy when it actually happened. Just as I was feeling panicked, I heard the teacher say, "Damn, you really are a virgin. You're already this slutty even before being with a man, what will you be like in the future?" Then, I felt something warm, soft, and wet press against my pussy—it was the teacher's tongue. A tongue, it was a tongue! In that instant, my whole body trembled, and I let out a long, drawn-out moan. The teacher's tongue was incredibly agile. First, he used the tip of his tongue to part my vulva, then slowly kissed it while gradually moving upwards, licking my clitoris with his tongue, sucking as he did so. I couldn't withstand this stimulation; my whole body trembled, twisting my body and screaming. I squeezed my legs together, tightly gripping the hairy head below, one hand forcefully pressing the teacher's head towards my vulva, the other desperately pinching my nipples. "Oh, oh, faster, I want it, I can't take it anymore, I... oh." I thrust my buttocks upwards forcefully, my hands pushing downwards, my whole body tense, feeling as if I were on a cloud. "Ugh, lick faster, ah..." With my loud, lewd screams, my vagina contracted violently, and with a "plop," a large gush of vaginal fluid shot out. I squirted, I orgasmed, I squirted even before being fucked by a penis. After the orgasm, my body went limp, my hands relaxed, and the math teacher shook his head, his face covered in vaginal fluid, and stood up from between my legs. "Damn, you slut, you're so incredibly horny, I almost suffocated from holding it in." The teacher wiped his face with his hand as he spoke, then put his hand to my mouth. "Come on, you slut, taste your own juices." "No." I turned my head and closed my eyes. "No what? I've already eaten yours, why don't you try yours?" Saying this, the teacher shoved his wet fingers into my mouth. A fishy, salty taste. I was half shy, half curious, tasting my own juices when the teacher pulled his hand away from my mouth. "Come on, taste mine." With the teacher's words, a fishy, salty smell filled the air. I opened my eyes, and a huge cock was right in front of me. "Quick, taste my cock." The teacher's erect cock swayed back and forth in front of me, the unique, fishy smell of a man intensely stimulating me, making my heart race again. I knew I was going to get fucked, and it was something I'd wanted to do for a long time anyway, so I decided to take the initiative and grabbed the teacher's penis, putting it in my mouth. His penis was big and hot; holding it, I noticed it was erect and had some elasticity. It immediately filled my mouth. I imagined the women in the playing cards sucking on penises, mimicking their actions, slowly letting it penetrate deeper into my mouth. I sucked on it, licking it with my tongue; it throbbed in my mouth, tasting a salty, fishy flavor. This was a man's penis; I'd finally tasted one. As I licked and thought, sucking on the teacher's stinky penis, my head started spinning again, my legs throbbed and itched, and my cunt felt unbearably empty. I started kneading my cunt again and clenching my legs. Just as I was sucking on his penis with erotic fervor, the teacher pressed my head down and slowly pulled his penis out. "You little slut, you'll have your turn to suck, but let me deflower you first." With that, the teacher stood between my legs, lifted them again, and rubbed his penis against my vagina. My genitals were already soaking wet, and the rubbing of the teacher's penis made them even wetter. A man's penis rubbing against my vagina was far more stimulating than touching it with my own hands; I felt like I was being electrocuted, my buttocks thrusting upwards, seeking even stronger stimulation. "Oh, teacher...oh, hurry, fuck me, hurry and fuck me, teacher." "Ah, I can't take it anymore...ah, fuck my little cunt." I was unbearably itchy, twisting my buttocks and uttering nonsense as if to vent. "Okay, okay, coming right now," the teacher said, placing my legs on his shoulders, supporting my buttocks with his hands, aiming his penis at my vaginal opening, and thrusting it in forcefully. "Ah..." I screamed, feeling a tearing pain down below—no, it was a tear, the teacher's huge penis had ripped my hymen and was thrusting deep into my body. "No, don't..." I pushed the teacher away with my hands. But the teacher was like a madman, ignoring everything, thrusting again and again into the depths of my cunt. His penis went in and out of my cunt, which hurt, itched, tingled, and felt full, making me sweat all over and tremble uncontrollably. Gradually, the pain began to weaken, turning into a unique kind of stimulation, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, so strong that I could hardly bear it. "Ah, fuck me, fuck me... fuck me harder." "Ah..." I moaned loudly, feeling as if my body was being pierced through by his penis, my consciousness seemed to float away with the pleasure, but my hands gripped the teacher tightly, and my cunt squeezed his penis tightly, rubbing it hard. Finally, in a semi-conscious state, I was brought to orgasm again by my teacher, who ejaculated his hot semen into my cunt. When I came to my senses, he held up his penis, which he had just used on me, and said, "Come on, you little slut, lick my penis clean." Influenced by playing cards, I considered licking penises a natural thing between men and women, so I obediently opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and started licking. The penis was much smaller and softer than when it had fucked me, but the taste was stronger. It was covered with my vaginal fluid, blood, and semen. Looking at this penis that had broken my virginity, I couldn't help but feel aroused. I opened my mouth and started sucking. The stuff on the penis was slippery, greasy, smelly, and fishy, and I ate it all. Perhaps it was because the first penis I ate had such a strong taste, but in the days that followed, I became interested in penises with strong smells, and the dirtier they were, the more they stimulated my sexual desire. Whether it's urine that hasn't been washed in a long time, urine that's still lingering and smells foul, semen and vaginal fluid that's been pulled out, or anal penetration that's still smelly and sometimes covered in feces, I want to lick them clean, savor their rich flavor, and keep them inside my body. [To be continued] [Last edited by Ye Xuanxingchen]His large, dry, soft hands touched my face, making my cheeks feel hot and comfortable. I kept saying "No," but my face involuntarily pressed against his. Then, his other hand slipped inside my clothes and pinched my nipple. I tried to push him away, shrinking back, but his hand tightened, kneading and squeezing, and my breasts felt like they'd been electrocuted—a tingling, itchy, and throbbing sensation. Damn, being touched by a man for the first time was incredibly intense. My body went limp, and I moaned softly. My vagina felt tighter and tighter, and a gush of fluid flowed out. My consciousness blurred. When I came to, I found myself half-lying on the desk, my underwear gone, only my white cotton socks and shoes on. My legs were raised high by the teacher, my vagina wide open, and he was rubbing his erect penis against it. "Teacher, no! I'm still a virgin, I've never been with a man before." The teacher was stunned. "Really? Are you that slutty, seducing men like a virgin?" "Your pussy is already overflowing with juice, and you call yourself a virgin? Pshaw!" "Hmm?" The teacher said, but lowered his head, looking at my slutty pussy through his 400-degree nearsighted glasses. It was the first time I'd been stared at by a man with my legs wide open. Even though I'd fantasized about it countless times in my mind and it'd appeared in my erotic dreams, I was still a little shy and uneasy when it actually happened. Just as I was feeling panicked, I heard the teacher say, "Damn, you really are a virgin. You're already this slutty even before being with a man, what will you be like in the future?" Then, I felt something warm, soft, and wet press against my pussy—it was the teacher's tongue. A tongue, it was a tongue! In that instant, my whole body trembled, and I let out a long, drawn-out moan. The teacher's tongue was incredibly agile. First, he used the tip of his tongue to part my vulva, then slowly kissed it while gradually moving upwards, licking my clitoris with his tongue, sucking as he did so. I couldn't withstand this stimulation; my whole body trembled, twisting my body and screaming. I squeezed my legs together, tightly gripping the hairy head below, one hand forcefully pressing the teacher's head towards my vulva, the other desperately pinching my nipples. "Oh, oh, faster, I want it, I can't take it anymore, I... oh." I thrust my buttocks upwards forcefully, my hands pushing downwards, my whole body tense, feeling as if I were on a cloud. "Ugh, lick faster, ah..." With my loud, lewd screams, my vagina contracted violently, and with a "plop," a large gush of vaginal fluid shot out. I squirted, I orgasmed, I squirted even before being fucked by a penis. After the orgasm, my body went limp, my hands relaxed, and the math teacher shook his head, his face covered in vaginal fluid, and stood up from between my legs. "Damn, you slut, you're so incredibly horny, I almost suffocated from holding it in." The teacher wiped his face with his hand as he spoke, then put his hand to my mouth. "Come on, you slut, taste your own juices." "No." I turned my head and closed my eyes. "No what? I've already eaten yours, why don't you try yours?" Saying this, the teacher shoved his wet fingers into my mouth. A fishy, salty taste. I was half shy, half curious, tasting my own juices when the teacher pulled his hand away from my mouth. "Come on, taste mine." With the teacher's words, a fishy, salty smell filled the air. I opened my eyes, and a huge cock was right in front of me. "Quick, taste my cock." The teacher's erect cock swayed back and forth in front of me, the unique, fishy smell of a man intensely stimulating me, making my heart race again. I knew I was going to get fucked, and it was something I'd wanted to do for a long time anyway, so I decided to take the initiative and grabbed the teacher's penis, putting it in my mouth. His penis was big and hot; holding it, I noticed it was erect and had some elasticity. It immediately filled my mouth. I imagined the women in the playing cards sucking on penises, mimicking their actions, slowly letting it penetrate deeper into my mouth. I sucked on it, licking it with my tongue; it throbbed in my mouth, tasting a salty, fishy flavor. This was a man's penis; I'd finally tasted one. As I licked and thought, sucking on the teacher's stinky penis, my head started spinning again, my legs throbbed and itched, and my cunt felt unbearably empty. I started kneading my cunt again and clenching my legs. Just as I was sucking on his penis with erotic fervor, the teacher pressed my head down and slowly pulled his penis out. "You little slut, you'll have your turn to suck, but let me deflower you first." With that, the teacher stood between my legs, lifted them again, and rubbed his penis against my vagina. My genitals were already soaking wet, and the rubbing of the teacher's penis made them even wetter. A man's penis rubbing against my vagina was far more stimulating than touching it with my own hands; I felt like I was being electrocuted, my buttocks thrusting upwards, seeking even stronger stimulation. "Oh, teacher...oh, hurry, fuck me, hurry and fuck me, teacher." "Ah, I can't take it anymore...ah, fuck my little cunt." I was unbearably itchy, twisting my buttocks and uttering nonsense as if to vent. "Okay, okay, coming right now," the teacher said, placing my legs on his shoulders, supporting my buttocks with his hands, aiming his penis at my vaginal opening, and thrusting it in forcefully. "Ah..." I screamed, feeling a tearing pain down below—no, it was a tear, the teacher's huge penis had ripped my hymen and was thrusting deep into my body. "No, don't..." I pushed the teacher away with my hands. But the teacher was like a madman, ignoring everything, thrusting again and again into the depths of my cunt. His penis went in and out of my cunt, which hurt, itched, tingled, and felt full, making me sweat all over and tremble uncontrollably. Gradually, the pain began to weaken, turning into a unique kind of stimulation, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, so strong that I could hardly bear it. "Ah, fuck me, fuck me... fuck me harder." "Ah..." I moaned loudly, feeling as if my body was being pierced through by his penis, my consciousness seemed to float away with the pleasure, but my hands gripped the teacher tightly, and my cunt squeezed his penis tightly, rubbing it hard. Finally, in a semi-conscious state, I was brought to orgasm again by my teacher, who ejaculated his hot semen into my cunt. When I came to my senses, he held up his penis, which he had just used on me, and said, "Come on, you little slut, lick my penis clean." Influenced by playing cards, I considered licking penises a natural thing between men and women, so I obediently opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and started licking. The penis was much smaller and softer than when it had fucked me, but the taste was stronger. It was covered with my vaginal fluid, blood, and semen. Looking at this penis that had broken my virginity, I couldn't help but feel aroused. I opened my mouth and started sucking. The stuff on the penis was slippery, greasy, smelly, and fishy, and I ate it all. Perhaps it was because the first penis I ate had such a strong taste, but in the days that followed, I became interested in penises with strong smells, and the dirtier they were, the more they stimulated my sexual desire. Whether it's urine that hasn't been washed in a long time, urine that's still lingering and smells foul, semen and vaginal fluid that's been pulled out, or anal penetration that's still smelly and sometimes covered in feces, I want to lick them clean, savor their rich flavor, and keep them inside my body. [To be continued] [Last edited by Ye Xuanxingchen]His large, dry, soft hands touched my face, making my cheeks feel hot and comfortable. I kept saying "No," but my face involuntarily pressed against his. Then, his other hand slipped inside my clothes and pinched my nipple. I tried to push him away, shrinking back, but his hand tightened, kneading and squeezing, and my breasts felt like they'd been electrocuted—a tingling, itchy, and throbbing sensation. Damn, being touched by a man for the first time was incredibly intense. My body went limp, and I moaned softly. My vagina felt tighter and tighter, and a gush of fluid flowed out. My consciousness blurred. When I came to, I found myself half-lying on the desk, my underwear gone, only my white cotton socks and shoes on. My legs were raised high by the teacher, my vagina wide open, and he was rubbing his erect penis against it. "Teacher, no! I'm still a virgin, I've never been with a man before." The teacher was stunned. "Really? Are you that slutty, seducing men like a virgin?" "Your pussy is already overflowing with juice, and you call yourself a virgin? Pshaw!" "Hmm?" The teacher said, but lowered his head, looking at my slutty pussy through his 400-degree nearsighted glasses. It was the first time I'd been stared at by a man with my legs wide open. Even though I'd fantasized about it countless times in my mind and it'd appeared in my erotic dreams, I was still a little shy and uneasy when it actually happened. Just as I was feeling panicked, I heard the teacher say, "Damn, you really are a virgin. You're already this slutty even before being with a man, what will you be like in the future?" Then, I felt something warm, soft, and wet press against my pussy—it was the teacher's tongue. A tongue, it was a tongue! In that instant, my whole body trembled, and I let out a long, drawn-out moan. The teacher's tongue was incredibly agile. First, he used the tip of his tongue to part my vulva, then slowly kissed it while gradually moving upwards, licking my clitoris with his tongue, sucking as he did so. I couldn't withstand this stimulation; my whole body trembled, twisting my body and screaming. I squeezed my legs together, tightly gripping the hairy head below, one hand forcefully pressing the teacher's head towards my vulva, the other desperately pinching my nipples. "Oh, oh, faster, I want it, I can't take it anymore, I... oh." I thrust my buttocks upwards forcefully, my hands pushing downwards, my whole body tense, feeling as if I were on a cloud. "Ugh, lick faster, ah..." With my loud, lewd screams, my vagina contracted violently, and with a "plop," a large gush of vaginal fluid shot out. I squirted, I orgasmed, I squirted even before being fucked by a penis. After the orgasm, my body went limp, my hands relaxed, and the math teacher shook his head, his face covered in vaginal fluid, and stood up from between my legs. "Damn, you slut, you're so incredibly horny, I almost suffocated from holding it in." The teacher wiped his face with his hand as he spoke, then put his hand to my mouth. "Come on, you slut, taste your own juices." "No." I turned my head and closed my eyes. "No what? I've already eaten yours, why don't you try yours?" Saying this, the teacher shoved his wet fingers into my mouth. A fishy, salty taste. I was half shy, half curious, tasting my own juices when the teacher pulled his hand away from my mouth. "Come on, taste mine." With the teacher's words, a fishy, salty smell filled the air. I opened my eyes, and a huge cock was right in front of me. "Quick, taste my cock." The teacher's erect cock swayed back and forth in front of me, the unique, fishy smell of a man intensely stimulating me, making my heart race again. I knew I was going to get fucked, and it was something I'd wanted to do for a long time anyway, so I decided to take the initiative and grabbed the teacher's penis, putting it in my mouth. His penis was big and hot; holding it, I noticed it was erect and had some elasticity. It immediately filled my mouth. I imagined the women in the playing cards sucking on penises, mimicking their actions, slowly letting it penetrate deeper into my mouth. I sucked on it, licking it with my tongue; it throbbed in my mouth, tasting a salty, fishy flavor. This was a man's penis; I'd finally tasted one. As I licked and thought, sucking on the teacher's stinky penis, my head started spinning again, my legs throbbed and itched, and my cunt felt unbearably empty. I started kneading my cunt again and clenching my legs. Just as I was sucking on his penis with erotic fervor, the teacher pressed my head down and slowly pulled his penis out. "You little slut, you'll have your turn to suck, but let me deflower you first." With that, the teacher stood between my legs, lifted them again, and rubbed his penis against my vagina. My genitals were already soaking wet, and the rubbing of the teacher's penis made them even wetter. A man's penis rubbing against my vagina was far more stimulating than touching it with my own hands; I felt like I was being electrocuted, my buttocks thrusting upwards, seeking even stronger stimulation. "Oh, teacher...oh, hurry, fuck me, hurry and fuck me, teacher." "Ah, I can't take it anymore...ah, fuck my little cunt." I was unbearably itchy, twisting my buttocks and uttering nonsense as if to vent. "Okay, okay, coming right now," the teacher said, placing my legs on his shoulders, supporting my buttocks with his hands, aiming his penis at my vaginal opening, and thrusting it in forcefully. "Ah..." I screamed, feeling a tearing pain down below—no, it was a tear, the teacher's huge penis had ripped my hymen and was thrusting deep into my body. "No, don't..." I pushed the teacher away with my hands. But the teacher was like a madman, ignoring everything, thrusting again and again into the depths of my cunt. His penis went in and out of my cunt, which hurt, itched, tingled, and felt full, making me sweat all over and tremble uncontrollably. Gradually, the pain began to weaken, turning into a unique kind of stimulation, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, so strong that I could hardly bear it. "Ah, fuck me, fuck me... fuck me harder." "Ah..." I moaned loudly, feeling as if my body was being pierced through by his penis, my consciousness seemed to float away with the pleasure, but my hands gripped the teacher tightly, and my cunt squeezed his penis tightly, rubbing it hard. Finally, in a semi-conscious state, I was brought to orgasm again by my teacher, who ejaculated his hot semen into my cunt. When I came to my senses, he held up his penis, which he had just used on me, and said, "Come on, you little slut, lick my penis clean." Influenced by playing cards, I considered licking penises a natural thing between men and women, so I obediently opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and started licking. The penis was much smaller and softer than when it had fucked me, but the taste was stronger. It was covered with my vaginal fluid, blood, and semen. Looking at this penis that had broken my virginity, I couldn't help but feel aroused. I opened my mouth and started sucking. The stuff on the penis was slippery, greasy, smelly, and fishy, and I ate it all. Perhaps it was because the first penis I ate had such a strong taste, but in the days that followed, I became interested in penises with strong smells, and the dirtier they were, the more they stimulated my sexual desire. Whether it's urine that hasn't been washed in a long time, urine that's still lingering and smells foul, semen and vaginal fluid that's been pulled out, or anal penetration that's still smelly and sometimes covered in feces, I want to lick them clean, savor their rich flavor, and keep them inside my body. [To be continued] [Last edited by Ye Xuanxingchen]Unable to withstand such stimulation, I trembled all over, twisting my body and screaming. I squeezed my legs together, forcefully pressing the hairy head between my legs, one hand pressing the teacher's head against my cunt, the other frantically pinching my nipples. "Oh, oh, faster, I want it, I can't take it anymore, I... oh." I thrust my buttocks upwards, my hands pushing downwards, my whole body tensing, feeling like I was on a cloud. "Ugh, lick it, ah..." With my loud moans, my vagina contracted violently, and with a "plop," a large gush of vaginal fluid shot out. I squirted, I orgasmed, I squirted before even being fucked. After the orgasm, my body went limp, my hands relaxed, and the math teacher shook his head, his face covered in vaginal fluid, and stood up from between my legs. "Damn, you slut, you're so horny, I almost suffocated." As he spoke, the teacher wiped his face with his hand and then put his hand to my mouth. "Come on, you slut, taste your own juices." "No." I turned my head and closed my eyes. "No what? I've already eaten yours, why don't you try yours?" Saying that, the teacher shoved his wet fingers into my mouth. A fishy, salty taste. I was half shy and half curious as I tasted my own, when the teacher pulled his hand back from my mouth. "Come on, taste mine." With the teacher's words, a fishy and salty smell spread. I opened my eyes, and a big cock was right in front of me. "Quick, taste my cock." The teacher's erect cock swayed in front of me, the unique fishy smell of a man strongly stimulating me, making my heart beat faster again. I knew I couldn't avoid being fucked, and it was something I had wanted to do for a long time anyway, so I might as well take the initiative and grab the teacher's cock with my hand and put it in my mouth. The teacher's cock was big and hot, and when I held it in my hand, I found that the erect cock was also somewhat elastic. After putting it in my mouth, it immediately filled my mouth. I imagined the women in the playing cards sucking cocks, and mimicking their actions, slowly letting the cock penetrate my mouth. As I sucked, I licked it with my tongue; the cock throbbed in my mouth, tasting a salty, fishy flavor. This was a man's cock; I had finally tasted a man's cock. Licking and thinking, sucking the teacher's stinky cock, my head started spinning again, my legs throbbed and itched, yet my cunt felt unbearably empty. I started kneading my cunt again and clenching my legs. Just as I was sucking the cock with erotic fervor, the teacher pressed my head down and slowly withdrew his cock. "Little slut, you'll have your time to suck; let me deflower you first." Saying this, the teacher stood between my legs, lifted them again, and rubbed his cock against my cunt. My genitals were already soaking wet, and the friction of the teacher's penis made them even wetter. The stimulation from a man's penis against my cunt was far greater than touching it with my own hands. I felt like I was being electrocuted, my buttocks thrusting upwards, seeking even stronger stimulation. "Oh, teacher...oh, hurry, fuck me, come fuck me, teacher!" "Ah, I can't take it anymore...ah, fuck my little cunt!" I was unbearably itchy, twisting my buttocks and uttering nonsensical words as if venting my frustration. "Okay, okay, coming right now," the teacher said, placing my legs on his shoulders, supporting my buttocks with his hands, aiming his penis at my opening, and thrusting it in forcefully. "Ah..." I screamed, feeling a tearing pain down there—no, it was tearing! The teacher's large penis had torn my hymen, penetrating deep inside me. "No, don't..." I pushed the teacher away with my hands. The teacher, however, was like a madman, recklessly thrusting into the depths of my cunt again and again. His cock went in and out of my cunt, which ached, itched, tingled, and felt full, making me sweat profusely and tremble uncontrollably. Gradually, the pain began to weaken, turning into a unique kind of stimulation, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, so strong that I could hardly bear it. "Ah, fuck me, fuck me...fuck me harder." "Ah..." I moaned loudly, feeling as if my body was being pierced through by his cock, my consciousness seemingly floating along with the pleasure, my hands gripping the teacher tightly, my cunt clenching his cock tightly, rubbing it forcefully. Finally, in a semi-conscious state, I was brought to orgasm again by the teacher, and he ejaculated his hot semen into my cunt. When I came to my senses again, the teacher held his cock, which he had just used on me, in front of me. "Come on, you little slut, lick my cock clean." Influenced by playing cards, I took licking penises for granted as a natural thing between men and women. I obediently opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and started licking. The penis was much smaller and softer than when it fucked me, but the smell was stronger. It was covered with my vaginal fluid, blood, and semen. Looking at this penis that had taken my virginity, I couldn't help but feel aroused. I opened my mouth and started sucking. The stuff on the penis, slippery, greasy, smelly and fishy, I ate it all. Maybe it was because the first penis I ate had such a strong smell, but in the days that followed, I became very interested in penises with strong smells. The dirtier the penis, the more it stimulated my sexual desire. Whether it was a penis that hadn't been washed for a long time, one that had just urinated and was still smelly, one that had been pulled out of the vagina and was covered with semen and vaginal fluid, or one that had just been fucked in the anus and was still smelly and sometimes covered with feces, I wanted to lick them clean, savor the strong taste, and keep it inside my body. [To be continued] [Last edited by Ye Xuanxingchen]Unable to withstand such stimulation, I trembled all over, twisting my body and screaming. I squeezed my legs together, forcefully pressing the hairy head between my legs, one hand pressing the teacher's head against my cunt, the other frantically pinching my nipples. "Oh, oh, faster, I want it, I can't take it anymore, I... oh." I thrust my buttocks upwards, my hands pushing downwards, my whole body tensing, feeling like I was on a cloud. "Ugh, lick it, ah..." With my loud moans, my vagina contracted violently, and with a "plop," a large gush of vaginal fluid shot out. I squirted, I orgasmed, I squirted before even being fucked. After the orgasm, my body went limp, my hands relaxed, and the math teacher shook his head, his face covered in vaginal fluid, and stood up from between my legs. "Damn, you slut, you're so horny, I almost suffocated." As he spoke, the teacher wiped his face with his hand and then put his hand to my mouth. "Come on, you slut, taste your own juices." "No." I turned my head and closed my eyes. "No what? I've already eaten yours, why don't you try yours?" Saying that, the teacher shoved his wet fingers into my mouth. A fishy, salty taste. I was half shy and half curious as I tasted my own, when the teacher pulled his hand back from my mouth. "Come on, taste mine." With the teacher's words, a fishy and salty smell spread. I opened my eyes, and a big cock was right in front of me. "Quick, taste my cock." The teacher's erect cock swayed in front of me, the unique fishy smell of a man strongly stimulating me, making my heart beat faster again. I knew I couldn't avoid being fucked, and it was something I had wanted to do for a long time anyway, so I might as well take the initiative and grab the teacher's cock with my hand and put it in my mouth. The teacher's cock was big and hot, and when I held it in my hand, I found that the erect cock was also somewhat elastic. After putting it in my mouth, it immediately filled my mouth. I imagined the women in the playing cards sucking cocks, and mimicking their actions, slowly letting the cock penetrate my mouth. As I sucked, I licked it with my tongue; the cock throbbed in my mouth, tasting a salty, fishy flavor. This was a man's cock; I had finally tasted a man's cock. Licking and thinking, sucking the teacher's stinky cock, my head started spinning again, my legs throbbed and itched, yet my cunt felt unbearably empty. I started kneading my cunt again and clenching my legs. Just as I was sucking the cock with erotic fervor, the teacher pressed my head down and slowly withdrew his cock. "Little slut, you'll have your time to suck; let me deflower you first." Saying this, the teacher stood between my legs, lifted them again, and rubbed his cock against my cunt. My genitals were already soaking wet, and the friction of the teacher's penis made them even wetter. The stimulation from a man's penis against my cunt was far greater than touching it with my own hands. I felt like I was being electrocuted, my buttocks thrusting upwards, seeking even stronger stimulation. "Oh, teacher...oh, hurry, fuck me, come fuck me, teacher!" "Ah, I can't take it anymore...ah, fuck my little cunt!" I was unbearably itchy, twisting my buttocks and uttering nonsensical words as if venting my frustration. "Okay, okay, coming right now," the teacher said, placing my legs on his shoulders, supporting my buttocks with his hands, aiming his penis at my opening, and thrusting it in forcefully. "Ah..." I screamed, feeling a tearing pain down there—no, it was tearing! The teacher's large penis had torn my hymen, penetrating deep inside me. "No, don't..." I pushed the teacher away with my hands. The teacher, however, was like a madman, recklessly thrusting into the depths of my cunt again and again. His cock went in and out of my cunt, which ached, itched, tingled, and felt full, making me sweat profusely and tremble uncontrollably. Gradually, the pain began to weaken, turning into a unique kind of stimulation, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, so strong that I could hardly bear it. "Ah, fuck me, fuck me...fuck me harder." "Ah..." I moaned loudly, feeling as if my body was being pierced through by his cock, my consciousness seemingly floating along with the pleasure, my hands gripping the teacher tightly, my cunt clenching his cock tightly, rubbing it forcefully. Finally, in a semi-conscious state, I was brought to orgasm again by the teacher, and he ejaculated his hot semen into my cunt. When I came to my senses again, the teacher held his cock, which he had just used on me, in front of me. "Come on, you little slut, lick my cock clean." Influenced by playing cards, I took licking penises for granted as a natural thing between men and women. I obediently opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and started licking. The penis was much smaller and softer than when it fucked me, but the smell was stronger. It was covered with my vaginal fluid, blood, and semen. Looking at this penis that had taken my virginity, I couldn't help but feel aroused. I opened my mouth and started sucking. The stuff on the penis, slippery, greasy, smelly and fishy, I ate it all. Maybe it was because the first penis I ate had such a strong smell, but in the days that followed, I became very interested in penises with strong smells. The dirtier the penis, the more it stimulated my sexual desire. Whether it was a penis that hadn't been washed for a long time, one that had just urinated and was still smelly, one that had been pulled out of the vagina and was covered with semen and vaginal fluid, or one that had just been fucked in the anus and was still smelly and sometimes covered with feces, I wanted to lick them clean, savor the strong taste, and keep it inside my body. [To be continued] [Last edited by Ye Xuanxingchen]The sensation grew stronger and stronger, almost unbearable. "Ah, fuck me, fuck me...fuck me harder!" "Ah..." I moaned loudly, my body feeling like it was being pierced through by his cock. My consciousness seemed to float away with the pleasure, but my hands gripped the teacher tightly, my pussy clenching his cock tightly, rubbing it hard. Finally, in a semi-conscious state, I was brought to orgasm again by the teacher, and he ejaculated his hot semen into my pussy. When I came to my senses again, the teacher held out his cock, which he had just used on me, to me. "Come on, you little slut, lick my cock clean." Influenced by playing cards, I took licking cocks for granted between men and women, obediently opening my mouth, sticking out my tongue, and licking. His cock was much smaller and softer than when he fucked me, but the taste was stronger. It was covered with my vaginal fluid, blood, and semen. Looking at the penis that had broken my virginity, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. I opened my mouth and began to suck. The stuff on the penis—slippery, greasy, both smelly and fishy—I swallowed it all. Perhaps it was because the first penis I tasted had such a strong flavor, but in the days that followed, I became fascinated by penises with strong smells; the dirtier the penis, the more it stimulated my lust. Whether it was a penis that hadn't been washed in a long time, one that still smelled of urine after urination, one that had been pulled from a vagina and was mixed with semen and vaginal fluid, or one that had just been used on the anus and was still smelly and sometimes covered in feces, I wanted to lick them clean, savor the strong flavor, and keep it inside my body. [To be continued] [Last edited by Ye Xuanxingchen]The sensation grew stronger and stronger, almost unbearable. "Ah, fuck me, fuck me...fuck me harder!" "Ah..." I moaned loudly, my body feeling like it was being pierced through by his cock. My consciousness seemed to float away with the pleasure, but my hands gripped the teacher tightly, my pussy clenching his cock tightly, rubbing it hard. Finally, in a semi-conscious state, I was brought to orgasm again by the teacher, and he ejaculated his hot semen into my pussy. When I came to my senses again, the teacher held out his cock, which he had just used on me, to me. "Come on, you little slut, lick my cock clean." Influenced by playing cards, I took licking cocks for granted between men and women, obediently opening my mouth, sticking out my tongue, and licking. His cock was much smaller and softer than when he fucked me, but the taste was stronger. It was covered with my vaginal fluid, blood, and semen. Looking at the penis that had broken my virginity, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. I opened my mouth and began to suck. The stuff on the penis—slippery, greasy, both smelly and fishy—I swallowed it all. Perhaps it was because the first penis I tasted had such a strong flavor, but in the days that followed, I became fascinated by penises with strong smells; the dirtier the penis, the more it stimulated my lust. Whether it was a penis that hadn't been washed in a long time, one that still smelled of urine after urination, one that had been pulled from a vagina and was mixed with semen and vaginal fluid, or one that had just been used on the anus and was still smelly and sometimes covered in feces, I wanted to lick them clean, savor the strong flavor, and keep it inside my body. [To be continued] [Last edited by Ye Xuanxingchen]
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