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Crazy Vocational High School Students - First Short Story by Chengcheng 

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I remember that year, I was exactly 18 years old and in my second year of vocational high school. My girlfriend's name was Sasha. She had an exceptionally cheerful personality; everyone at school thought she was the life of the party because she was always smiling. We were both boarding students; her family lived in a small mountain village in Huangshan, while mine lived in Huangshan city, and we studied in Hefei. Most importantly, my girlfriend was very beautiful—1.63 meters tall, 87 kilograms, and with fair skin.
She had long, jet-black hair, big eyes, a high nose, and a small, cherry-like mouth—she was incredibly charming. We'd been dating for two months, but we hadn't had sex yet. Despite her outgoing personality, she was very conservative about that area, which frustrated me; I was still a virgin at the time. Every time I saw her wearing slightly tight clothes, her slender waist, her round, firm breasts, and her delicate cleavage, I couldn't help but get an erection. Don't think it's just me; any normal man would feel the same way.
Then came the crucial moment: school had just started summer vacation. Sasha said her mother was a single mother living alone in the countryside, so she absolutely had to go back during the holidays. I was very disappointed to hear this. I had originally planned to invite her to my house for a visit during the vacation, and, well, you know what I mean. Then she said that her mother sometimes needed a man's help with some things around the house, and asked if I could come along if I was free. I was overjoyed. To be honest, I didn't want to be separated from her for two months either. So I immediately agreed.
Sasha's mother gave birth to Sasha when she was 20 years old.
The man (that's what Sasha always calls her dad) ran off with another woman as soon as Sasha was born, without even getting a marriage certificate with her mother. Her mother's personality is the complete opposite of Sasha's; she's very introverted. However, she was very polite to me, and her smile made me feel like she was my own mother. So, after meeting her for a short time, I wasn't nervous anymore and even felt a special connection. Sasha's mother is also very beautiful.
Like mother, like daughter. They are strikingly similar in figure and appearance. The 38-year-old woman looks like she's 28, maintaining her appearance like a celebrity. I'll call her Auntie from now on; I really couldn't bring myself to call her Mom from the start. Auntie works at the village committee, and perhaps because of Dang Yuan, she hasn't remarried. I just don't understand how she's managed to live alone all these years. Hehe.
Not only does she have to work during the day, but she also has to go to the village entrance at night to show movies to the villagers, the kind that are projected onto a white wall.
At 5 p.m. that evening, the three of us finished dinner, and my aunt asked me if I could ride a motorcycle. Hehe, not to mention riding a motorcycle, I can even drive a car. I've been very interested in that since I was little, although I don't have a driver's license. Anyway, we were in the village, so I said I could.
Auntie said, "Okay, Wang Shuji from next door isn't free to go with her today, so she asked me to take her." How could I refuse when Auntie asked? Honestly. So she said she'd leave after showering. Why do you need to shower before going to a movie? You'll have to shower again when you get back. Women are so troublesome. Sasha tidied the table and went outside to wash the dishes. I went to the restroom. When I went in, I saw a big tub, about 70 centimeters high. I was wondering...
Oh my god! Is this how everyone in the countryside does it? I can't worry about that now, I'm so anxious, whatever. Just as I landed my first gold nugget, I noticed a hole about the size of my index finger between the bricks on the left wall. The wall wasn't plastered, that's how it is in the countryside. I instinctively turned my eyes over. Wow! An auntie was taking a bath inside! Oh my god, I saw that!
Now, let me recount the scene. The aunt's hair was tied up, with a few loose, wet strands falling onto her white shoulders. She was facing me sideways, her head tilted back, water from the ladle dripping down her neck. Her breasts were high and firm, at least a C-cup. Water flowed over her pink nipples—what?! She still had pink nipples after having a child?
So beautiful. Not an ounce of fat on her belly. Water dripped onto her pubic hair; it was sparse and looked so clean. My little brother misbehaved and stood up again. I tried to press it down with my hand. But what was even more irresistible was that my hand kept swinging back and forth. The aunt rubbed her other arm with one hand, her movements so light and graceful. When she bent down…
My buttocks were so perfectly round. My hand rubbed my penis faster and faster, and before long, I couldn't help but ejaculate. I swear, even watching porn wouldn't make me masturbate, but in this situation, I couldn't control myself. After I finished, I heard Sasha outside calling me loudly, "Are you done yet? Why did it take so long?" I was almost scared to death, thinking she had discovered something, and dared not make a sound. Just as I was about to tidy up the scene, I discovered something you wouldn't expect. There were no tissues in there, and I dared not make a sound...
Afraid that my aunt would know I was in the bathroom, afraid that she would know I was relieving myself while she was showering, I had no choice but to think of something in a moment of inspiration. I simply pulled down my underwear to wipe myself clean, and after that, I wiped the semen off the floor. I put on my shorts and hurriedly ran out. Sasha said, "You move the movie projector to the motorcycle and tie it with a leather strap. You and Mom go first, and I'll find you at the village entrance in a bit."
The aunt came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a short white dress, the top was tight and the skirt was a loose pleated skirt, she looked like a princess from a European royal family, as if she and Sasha were sisters.
"Are you done?" Amei asked.
I nodded, and after I finished, I noticed this thing was placed behind me. Where was that auntie supposed to sit? The auntie came over, looked at it, and said, "I have nowhere to sit." I said, "First time, no experience, haha." She said, "Okay, there's no rush, hurry up and go, I'll sit in the front."
"You're so tall, I shouldn't be blocking your view." "That's true, I'm 1.82 meters tall, and I play small forward on the school team. But what's this? My aunt is sitting in the front! Am I just carrying her while driving? Fine, I'm lucky again." The car started moving. And just like that, it drove off.
I was "hugging" the auntie as the car started moving, my heart pounding. It hadn't stopped pounding since I came out of the restroom; the scent and aroma of the auntie made my heart feel like it was about to jump out of my chest. Not only was my heart pounding, but my unruly little brother also felt like it was about to get hard again. Oh my god. I thought to myself...
"Little brother, be good, Auntie's sitting right in front of you." It seemed to understand me and stopped moving. The village roads are awful; we were driving on narrow paths, about 1.5 meters wide, between the fields. The car was constantly vibrating from one bump to the other. I wasn't wearing underwear, and my little brother was jumping around in my crotch. My usually well-behaved little brother couldn't resist anymore.
Since I wasn't wearing underwear, my foot was pressed directly against my aunt's buttocks. I was holding onto the bike with both hands, and the road was bad, so I couldn't use my one-handed riding technique. That was all I could do. At that moment, I thought my aunt realized what was happening, but she didn't say anything. As I was riding, the front wheel suddenly hit a small pothole, the bike lurched, and we both bounced slightly.
I was sitting in the car again. This time, auntie pressed her butt against my hard little brother. For some reason, I felt my little brother had popped out of my pants. I looked down...
It was covered by the aunt's skirt, but I could feel her butt pressing against my penis. Oh no, she'd definitely find out now, how could I face anyone? The aunt pretended not to notice, and I could only pretend not to know either. We kept riding like that. The bike kept vibrating, and the aunt's underwear kept sliding against my penis with the vibrations.
It was so slippery, it felt a hundred times better than masturbating, no, a thousand times better! I was sweating profusely, and I could feel the auntie was very nervous too. I also felt a little wet down there, because her panties weren't as slippery as before. At that moment, I really couldn't hold back anymore. A warm, rushing liquid, like a galloping wild horse, shot all over the auntie's panties.
And so, the car arrived at its destination. The aunt pointed out the way and told me to drive into a small garage. There was a large square hole in the wall opposite the back door of the projection room; I guessed the movies were projected from there. The aunt told me to close the door. I turned around to close it, and as I turned back, oh my god, I saw the aunt taking off her underwear! I was so shocked I quickly turned back, too scared to look, pretending to be closing the projector. After a while, I heard the sound of things being moved behind me, and saw the aunt carrying things off her motorcycle. I immediately ran over and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
The aunt didn't say a word, and her silence made me even more uncomfortable. And so it went, until the movie ended, I still didn't know what movie it was. Because my mind was still replaying what happened on the way here. Reliving the feeling of a stampede of horses, and the pleasure of the cotton underwear. Next time you masturbate, remember not to use your hand, use cotton underwear, and imagine what I just experienced—it'll make you feel amazing.
My girlfriend didn't show up until the movie ended. That's when I checked my phone, and sure enough, there was a text message: "Honey, I'm not coming. My elementary school classmate is coming over; it's been so long. You and Mom should come home early and be careful on the road." This was the first time my girlfriend had called me "honey," and here I was, having this happen with her mother.
Who would have thought? This is something you couldn't even imagine. Just then, my aunt noticed me. I'd been sitting there dumbfounded since the movie started, and she thought I was scared. She came over and gently said, "Okay, let's go home." It sounded so kind; my aunt is always so gentle. That really eased a lot of my earlier fear. Little did I know that most of what I'd been sitting there was still the memory of the feeling of thousands of horses galloping.
I tied my things to the back of the bike just like I did when I arrived. To be honest, I never intended to give up the back seat for the auntie, and besides, I didn't know how to make room for her. The auntie didn't tell me what to do either.
On the way back, it got dark, and the road shook even more. I could see the potholes in the daytime, but I didn't think much of it; in fact, I seemed to enjoy the feeling even more. The two of us rode on the road, the aunt and I very close. Our hands were flat on the motorcycle's fuel tank. I felt like I was hugging her.
The aunt was also enjoying this feeling of being loved, and the scent emanating from her. We're both rather quiet people, but it felt like we were both waiting for something to happen. Sure enough, it happened soon enough: my little brother popped out of my shorts again. The wind was strong while riding the bike, and as it bounced, the shorts rode up, and the same thing happened again. This time, it wasn't pushing against my underwear anymore; it was directly pressed down by the aunt's buttocks, right there in the middle of the crotch.
The car was shaking, and I felt my penis slowly slide towards my private parts, until the glans slowly spread my labia.
My penis was pressed against her buttocks, the glans enveloped by her labia. At that moment, I felt her vagina begin to wet; my glans, enveloped by her slippery labia, kept sliding around – the feeling was indescribable. Then something even more interesting happened. I felt her body bend slightly downwards, her buttocks slowly rising. Her vagina became increasingly wet and slippery, and with this slipperiness combined with the vibrations of the car, my glans slowly slid in, and it really slid in!
This was the first time in my life my little brother had entered a woman's vagina. If we weren't driving, I really wanted to close my eyes and enjoy it all. The feeling after it went in was completely different.
The aunt's vagina completely enveloped my entire penis. The car was vibrating, and my penis felt numb, slippery, and swollen inside—it felt amazing! Because the car was vibrating so badly, even after only two or three minutes inside, I felt my penis getting harder and swollen. No, I know I shouldn't do this, but I can't control myself... Ugh... Ah... Mmm...
...Oh my god, she really, really, just like that, came inside.
【over】

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