My first love said, "If you had hugged me from behind the moment I turned away to refuse you..."

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I carried Teacher Wen to the side of her husband, Old Wang. Old Wang was fast asleep, completely unaware. Teacher Wen was held tightly in my arms, so nervous she couldn't speak. She couldn't break free, and dared not make a sound, so she could only lie quietly, letting me hold her. A sense of conquest welled up inside me, and I held her even tighter. Teacher Wen's helpless and pitiful appearance aroused my tenderness. The warmth of our embrace slowly eased her tension, and gradually, our lips met. A surge of heat flowed through our bodies. She closed her eyes, carefully savoring my love... I gazed at her delicate eyebrows up close, then released my hands to gently stroke her back, her hips, her thighs... All of this could have been mine, if only this excellent soldier hadn't been there! That year, they were newlyweds. I got drunk at the wedding, and after leaving the hotel, I cried my heart out, which also sobered me up a bit. That night, I watched her bridal chamber from afar until the curtains were drawn and the lights were turned off. Only then did I realize that my first love had become someone else's bride. A chill ran down my spine, and I went home and had a high fever for three days. From then on, I avoided her, afraid of reopening the wounds of that heartbreak. As a colleague, I secretly helped her a lot, and I even secured her the opportunity to go to the United States for an academic exchange that year. She always invited me to school dances, and I almost always declined. The only time we danced together was to help her escape the principal's advances. Today, I won't hide anymore. I want to merge with your body, I want to unite with your soul, I want you two to heal my heartbreak together! First, my tongue gently entered her mouth to explore, and she responded with her tongue. Our tongues intertwined, inseparable... I completely forgot about Old Wang's presence. "Hey, hey, what are you two doing?" Old Wang woke up and made faces at us. Startled, Teacher Wen sat up, but I blocked her way, preventing her from getting out of bed. Old Wang held her from behind, making it impossible for her to move. "You two are so well-dressed, it looks like a comrade's hug, doesn't it?" Old Wang teased, as he began to remove Teacher Wen's top. I helped, and even though Teacher Wen resisted, she was no match for two men! Without her bra, two white breasts trembled before me. I was stunned, and without thinking, I cupped one in each hand and began to suckle the nearest one. Teacher Wen let out a soft "Ah," and then stopped resisting. Old Wang objected, saying I couldn't have them both. I moved my hand away, but then slipped it under her skirt. The two men, one on each side, greedily suckled, both looking up at Teacher Wen. She only looked at Old Wang and said softly, "Originally, my life was only for you, but you have robbed me of my chastity." Old Wang continued eating, not replying. She turned to look at me again: "How wonderful it is for you and me to maintain a pure friendship!" I remained silent. The two men responded only with their mouths, tongues, and hands roaming over her entire body. At this moment, Teacher Wen also fell silent, simply closing her eyes and quietly experiencing it. If she was enjoying the treatment of a queen at this moment, it was almost entirely out of her control, but it was willing, because these were two people she had always held dear in her heart. Being caressed by two men was an unprecedentedly comfortable feeling, a feeling that no single man could ever give her. It was like listening to a symphony in a grand theater, her heart pounding with waves of emotion, her chest heaving violently. Slowly, she stopped thinking about purity and monogamy; a strange thought suddenly occurred to her: Why do women have two breasts? Isn't it to comfort two men at the same time? Yes, these are two men who belong to me; it's all God's arrangement. Thinking this way, she felt much more at ease. The itching sensation all over her body became even more unbearable. She couldn't help but use her left and right hands to caress the heads, necks, and shoulders of the two men, feeling her breasts gushing milk. Would this milk, absorbed by their bodies, nourish their brain cells? Would it nourish their souls? Would it make their brains love her more? Suddenly, she felt that the two men nursing on her chest were her twin sons. A maternal love welled up within her—how warm and comforting! She wished time could stand still at this moment. However, the sensation in her lower body grew stronger and stronger; the feeling in her breasts was like two electric currents, pulsating and impacting that... The stream, and the caresses of those four hands, sent electric currents through everything they touched, rushing towards the stream from all directions. The water gurgled and surged endlessly, and her body involuntarily began to writhe. What were these two men doing? This was a rhythm that would kill! This was a super love symphony! As the overture deepened, suddenly, a low, delicate moan escaped from deep within her throat. This was the main melody. Instantly, the air in the room became lively, and the men's heartbeats quickened. Some nerve seemed to be acting up, their blood surging through their veins, desperately rushing towards that place, making their manhood swell with an impatient urge to find a hole to disappear into. But they couldn't do that. All these years of unrelenting crushes, countless imaginings of her breasts, her lower abdomen, the swamp between her two snow-white thighs—they couldn't rashly rush in. Thinking this, I moved my gaze downwards, down along her round navel, to her slightly concave abdomen, which rose and fell gracefully with her breath. At the end, a thick tuft of dark hair was glossy and neat. Further down, a pinkish-red clitoris, no bigger than a fingertip, peeked out from under a curtain of dark red foreskin. It was slightly upturned, and when I touched it with my tongue, it was quite firm. It was surrounded by a clear, crystalline liquid. I lifted my tongue, like a spider spinning silk. As soon as my tongue left, her buttocks lifted up, and the pink clitoris followed my lips and tongue, unwilling to leave. So I kissed it. As soon as I left, it lifted up again. Hehe, this is what it means to be unable to resist. Here, the man could do a great job. Sometimes he'd stroke her tongue vigorously, sometimes he'd suckle her clitoris gently, sometimes he'd lightly touch it with the tip of his tongue, sometimes he'd stretch out his tongue and part her labia to explore deeper into her vagina, and then… her moans changed with each stroke… Sometime later, Old Wang's fingers entered her vagina first, finding her G-spot and gently rubbing it. Surprisingly, the clitoris lengthened slightly and became harder. Old Wang's other hand explored the entrance to her anus. This lifted Teacher Wen's buttocks, making them hang high, unable to fit down. Her clitoris became even more prominent, and I held and sucked it. In this position, I could see her face perfectly; her expression was one of ecstasy, intoxication, and bliss! I was so moved… the fire within me was indescribable. Teacher Wen suddenly opened her eyes slightly, a flicker of fear in them. A series of contractions came from inside her vagina, which Old Wang sensed. He immediately withdrew his hands and went to wash them. I knew this meant I should go first. I got up too, but she pulled me into her arms, holding me tightly! I wanted her to tell me herself that she wanted me: "Darling, shall we merge?" "Yes, hurry!" "Body or soul?" "Both, hurry!" she said, grabbing my penis. I held back; I had to wait for Lao Wang. I'm not one to do things in secret. Not long after, Lao Wang came out, looking at me with a puzzled expression. I copied him, rubbing my penis against her door a few times, knocking a few times, then bursting in! I was doing this for Lao Wang's benefit, but he just looked blank, as if he'd lost his soul. With Teacher Wen's "Ah!", the official union began… We were both still in a daze when Lao Wang made her roll onto me. What was he doing? I saw Lao Wang aiming his "gun" at his wife's anus…

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