(Excerpt) A female kindergarten teacher's autobiography

I'm a young married woman. I love my husband, but I also enjoy having sex with people other than him. The most unique part of my body is my two little mouths. The upper one looks no different from a normal person's, but believe it or not, I can take a whole half-foot-long penis into my mouth and even use my tongue to hold it for 20 minutes straight—of course, that's only with the penis of someone I like. My lower mouth is my vagina. The outer flesh is very plump, and anyone who's on top of me will feel soft and light. In short, no matter how long you're on top of me, it won't hurt. My vagina is always warm and tight. Today, I want to share my sexual experiences with you all. Actually, my first time being sexually assaulted outside of marriage was no different from prostitution. I used my body to get a job I deserved. Later, for a while, I tasted the sweetness of it, and I used this method to get many other things for myself. To be honest, I did learn a lot of valuable experience and techniques from men other than my husband. Those who fucked my little cunt were definitely very happy, but looking back, I also feel happy now. Right now, I feel like I'm addicted. If no one inserts a big, hard cock into my little cunt for a few days, it overflows with vaginal fluid even during the day, forcing me to change my underwear several times a day. If my little mouth doesn't hold a big cock for a few days, doesn't let it thrust hard hundreds of times, and doesn't drink some semen, food tastes bland. However, now when I have sex with others, it's not about exchanging my body for anything. I seek sex simply because I want to be worthy of my young, beautiful, and sexy body, worthy of the soft, warm, and sweet little cunt my parents gave me. Right now, having sex with a stranger, watching him ride on top of me, his big, hard penis going in and out of my vagina, going in and out again… I no longer feel like I'm being fucked, being played with, or being exploited by him, because I'm definitely happier than him! My name is Qingqing, and as for my surname, I won't say it here, it's not important anyway. If fate allows, you can become my special friend, or my bed partner, and you'll know everything. I work in education administration in a district of Shenyang. Initially, I studied to be a kindergarten teacher. When I was in school, I was very diligent. At that time, I thought that as long as I had good grades, I would have a good job after graduation. Looking back now, my naive thoughts from 10 years ago simply wouldn't work in society. I was so stupid back then. After graduation, many of my classmates, whose grades were much worse than mine, all went to much better places. Back then, the best places were the top-ranked kindergartens in Shenyang. But I, a provincial-level outstanding student for three consecutive years in a preschool teacher training school, was ultimately assigned by those foolish bureaucrats of the municipal education commission to a suburban kindergarten, starting as an ordinary, low-level preschool teacher. My upbringing was very strict; even when I was dating, I only had a vague understanding of sex. My first boyfriend was introduced to me through layers of parental oversight. Later, he became my husband. He was a very honest man, and I didn't give him my virginity until our wedding night. Kindergarten teachers especially love to talk about what happens in bed between couples, but if you're not married, your married colleagues always treat you as an outsider to the "married women's circle." This "outsider" is because they deliberately avoid discussing virgins like me when talking about sex. After marriage, I, who was already popular, quickly joined the ranks of "married women," becoming a staunch member of their circle. They started sharing their sexual experiences with me. Through these exchanges, I realized that I had truly wasted the past 20-plus years of my life exploring the pleasures of female sexuality. With everyone's encouragement, I realized I'm actually a very sexy beauty. I'm not tall, but not short either; my skin is very fair; my breasts aren't very large, but because I was always the most diligent student in dance class at school, they're the very firm type. The most interesting thing was that they told me that the vagina men like best is one with full external genital muscles and a tight vaginal opening, creating a sucking effect on a man's penis. I was secretly surprised to hear that; my vagina is exactly like that! Normally, when my husband is having sex with me in bed, he often pinches my breasts or pats my buttocks after ejaculating, praising me and saying, "Good Qingqing, good wife, your little hole is like a little mouth, it seems to be constantly sucking my big cock, I can't help but spit out my semen!" Later, I seriously recalled that after we got married, as long as his penis

could still get hard and he inserted it into my little hole, there wasn't a single time he didn't ejaculate because I sucked him. Even when he was sick, he couldn't resist the charm of my little hole. The longer I spent with those married teachers, the more I learned. I realized that although my husband is a good person, in bed he is too honest and too clumsy. He probably has never even heard of the various positions other couples play in bed, like breast play, oral sex, and anal sex. When I started suggesting these things to him in bed, he was very reluctant and kept asking me where I learned these indecent things. Eventually, I lost all interest in trying those sexual techniques with him. ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ Speaking of how my fate changed, it was a very accidental opportunity. In 1995, I had been working at that small kindergarten for several years, doing every job better than others, but every year-end, I never received any awards for outstanding workers. At first, I didn't understand. Later, some well-meaning married colleagues—my close friends in my small circle of married women—secretly told me that in those days, if you didn't give gifts to the leaders or offer yourself to them, you'd be working yourself to death for nothing. I was horrified. Giving gifts? I gave gifts every year! Did I have to sleep with those leaders? Among my best friends, there's one named Sister Hong. When no one was around, she quietly told me, "Qingqing, I keep getting accidents every year. I should have been fired long ago, but no one dares to punish me. Every year-end bonus is the top prize, several thousand yuan more than you hard-working people. Even our kindergarten director is quite polite to me. Do you know why?"

Hearing her say this, I also felt very strange. In the past, I just thought that she could always fake tears and snot during her public apologies after each accident, and that the leaders were too soft-hearted to fire her. Now, thinking about it carefully, it's really odd. So I started to press Sister Hong for answers. Sister Hong's face turned red, and I even felt that she was a little regretful, but I was so eager to know the answer that I put my arm around her shoulder and kept asking. Sister Hong sighed, "Qingqing, do you know the deputy director of our district education commission who's in charge of early childhood education?"

Of course I knew him; he was a very serious leader. "Yes, he's usually very serious, very thorough when inspecting work, and very fair in his dealings." Sister Hong suddenly laughed, "Fair in his dealings, serious and thorough? Qingqing, we're good friends, let me tell you. The first time I had an accident, the principal wanted to fire me, and I knew that. The final decision was with him, so I went to the district education commission to find him. He told me, 'You're so young, it's a pity you're fired, but that's the rule. I can only think of other ways. I don't know if I can help you. I'm too busy right now, and it wouldn't be good for us to talk about this at work. Prepare your detailed appeal materials and come to my office on Sunday.'" Hearing this, I sensed there was still hope. On Sunday, I prepared 1000 yuan, put it in an envelope, and rushed to his office. Unexpectedly, he returned the money to me, saying, "I don't need the money." But I've always liked it, Xiao Hong. After saying that, he pushed me onto the desk and started to unbutton my skirt. I tried desperately to push him away, but he whispered in my ear, "Xiao Hong, let me have some fun this time, and then it'll be fine. From now on, with me here, you won't have to be afraid of the principal." As he spoke, he forcefully pulled off my long skirt, his hand slipping inside my underwear, rubbing my labia, one finger going directly into my vagina… I pushed him away with all my might, lifting my skirt from the floor and pulling it back up. He didn't pounce on me, but suddenly said fiercely, "Wait until you're fired." My hands went limp. I thought, no matter what, I can't be fired. Besides, I'm not a virgin. Let him have his way with me once, even though I'm a hundred times unwilling. Just think of it as accidentally being raped by a pervert on my way home tonight!" "And then?"

I asked Sister Hong. "Then he pulled me into his arms, and I knew I had surrendered in my heart. Although I didn't agree verbally, my body stopped resisting. He was quite gentle that day, rubbing my waist and buttocks with both hands, and gently sucking on my nose and earlobe, making me feel itchy. After a while, one of his hands touched my breasts, and the other hand was unbuttoning my shirt. I made a muffled sound to indicate that I wanted to stop him, but he suddenly kissed my mouth, and my tongue was sucked into his mouth. He sucked my tongue hard, and I couldn't get away at all. I just felt my face was hot. I closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted." His kissing technique was incredibly skilled; I immediately sensed he was a seasoned womanizer. Later, I began to passionately return his kisses, and then I felt my taut breasts suddenly relax. I cautiously opened my eyes and saw that he had pulled my shirt down to my waist, and my bra had been unhooked, completely exposing my breasts. He gently caressed them with his hands. He rhythmically sucked on my nipples, and I finally couldn't help but moan. He must have felt the time was ripe; he patted my bottom, and I obediently left the desk. He easily pulled down my underwear, and I felt his hand caressing my vulva. He used his fingertips to... His wet labia majora parted, and he began to rub, tease, and knead my labia minora, then touched my tender clitoris. My moans grew louder and louder. He laughed and said to me, "Little slut, say it! Do you want me to fuck you?" In my daze, I didn't know whether to nod or shake my head. Anyway, in the end, he put me on the cold, hard desk, put my legs on his shoulders, and raised my buttocks upwards. In that position, his penis plunged into my wet vagina... That day, he played with me in various ways for the entire morning, until my legs were so weak I couldn't lift them. He put his penis in my mouth and fucked me for who knows how long. At that time, I had only seen K in porn. "It was my first time being on top, and I never imagined it would be under such circumstances. I imitated the female protagonist in porn movies, opening my mouth wide and swallowing his huge penis. He thrust into me until I was breathless, and saliva dripped down his penis, covering my body in sticky fluid. Finally, when he was about to ejaculate, the speed of his thrusting in and out of my mouth suddenly increased. His penis was swollen, thick, and hard, almost stuffed in my throat. Just when I felt like I was about to suffocate, his semen spurted out of my mouth, filling my mouth with the continuously shooting semen. He pulled out his penis with satisfaction, my mouth full of thick, hot semen. Some of it flowed out, and some I couldn't spit out, so I had to frown and forcefully swallow it down."

* * * * * * * * * * * Listening to Sister Hong vividly recount this erotic story, I unconsciously clenched my legs. I felt my genitals starting to itch, and my underwear was already soaked with vaginal fluid. "And then what?"

"And then, of course, it couldn't just end there. Over the years, whenever he suddenly felt interested in having sex with me, he would make me go to his office, his home, his car—I've let him do it all. I've come to terms with it now. Whether he does it once or a hundred times, it's all the same. It doesn't matter anymore. After all, I've gained advantages in other ways. So, I'm not so foolish as to think that giving gifts can solve everything. These days, if you only give gifts and don't offer yourself, it's a waste. If you offer yourself, not only do you not need to give gifts, but you also get plenty of benefits. Besides, there are many people like me in the entire district education commission."

Sister Hong returned to her usual playful and joking demeanor, sharing her experiences with me. She also mentioned several female teachers who had similar experiences. After listening, I suddenly realized why so many female teachers in the district worked half-heartedly during the week but received all sorts of benefits at the end of the year. It turned out that they all relied on the leaders. That conversation with Sister Hong had a profound impact on me. I truly never imagined that those seemingly respectable leaders of the district education commission could be so vulgar and filthy. Back home, while showering, looking at my beautiful, shapely figure and touching my full, hairy pubic area, I thought, those middle-aged women, just by being shameless, get so many things that don't belong to them—why can't I? Soon, the opportunity arrived. That year, the district education commission decided to select a kindergarten teacher from the grassroots level to work in the government office. Based on ability and performance, I was the top candidate. But I knew it was useless; no one would speak up for me, and the one selected would definitely be someone willing to give way to the leaders. I called the deputy director in Sister Hong's office and explained my situation. He calmly told me on the phone that there were many candidates, and my chances were slim. At this moment, I deliberately lowered my voice, feigning a shy tone, and hesitantly told him that I wanted to talk to him in person at his office on Sunday. After a pause, I heard his voice become excited on the phone, and he said, "Okay, Sunday morning, see you then." Hanging up the phone, I found my heart pounding. I sighed sadly to myself. Another Sunday, another day at the office. That old lecher, another chance to play with an innocent young woman. ** ... I pulled my still-sleeping husband up, buried my face in his arms, and cried, "Husband, husband, I want you, come quickly, I want you to fuck me, right now..." My

husband, who had just woken up, was still dazed by me, because we almost never make love in the morning. After a while, he finally came to his senses, and his penis, which I had been stroking with my hand, became hard. He pushed me down, and his penis slid in smoothly. I wiped away my tears, put on my most seductive smile, and kept moaning and praising his big cock inside me. He enjoyed me in various positions for an hour, making him ejaculate twice. Finally, exhausted, he pulled his penis out of my vagina and fell asleep again. Looking at my sleeping husband, I repeatedly stroked my vagina, which he had just touched. I put my fingers, covered in his semen, into my mouth, savoring the sincere love he had given me. My heart was filled with mixed emotions. Of course, my husband didn't know that in a little while, that old lecher's penis would be inserted into my vagina. Thankfully, this morning, when my body was at its most beautiful, it was my husband who did it to me, and my first time was also with him. Thinking about this made me feel a little better. Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at my handsome and charming face in the mirror, I carefully applied my makeup. Before leaving home, I specially prepared a delicious breakfast for my husband and gently kissed his face for a long time. I arrived at his office on time. Since it was Sunday, the office building was empty. Walking in the quiet corridor, I wanted to turn around and leave several times, but I told myself: I can't leave, I can't leave, I have to let him have it. I have no choice; that position should have been mine. * * * * * * * * * * I entered his office, and sure enough, he was waiting for me. I explained my situation to him in detail. This old rogue listened very attentively, taking notes as he spoke. At that moment, I even began to suspect that Sister Hong was making up a story for me, wrongly accusing this loyal and kind leader in front of me. Finally, after a long string of high-sounding difficulties, I finally heard the words I most wanted to hear, yet also most dreaded to hear: "Qingqing, this is very difficult. But Qingqing is so lovely, I must help. Right now, many young and beautiful female teachers want this position. Qingqing, if I help you get it done, how will you thank me?"

For some reason, I felt incredibly calm at that moment. I gave him a charming smile: "As long as I can get away from that awful kindergarten, I'll thank you however you want."

He paused, probably not expecting me to agree so readily. After a moment, he came over, pulled me into his arms, and pressed his lips to my face. I stopped him: "Don't rush me. I'll let you do whatever you want today, but if you try to renege on your promise and act like a scoundrel, I'll definitely not let you off the hook, you old lecher."

He grinned widely and said, "Hehe, don't worry, I'm a scoundrel, but I'm a scoundrel of my word. Besides, I don't want to let a beauty like Qingqing go after just one time..."

I sighed deeply, thinking that since I'd already decided to make this deal with him, as long as I didn't lose money, I should just start. There was no need for hesitation. I steeled myself and buried my head in his chest. He knew I had acquiesced, so he gently kissed my eyes, then carried me to a sofa bed in the corner of the office

, where I lay flat. He chuckled lewdly in my ear, "Little slut, shall I help you undress, or will you do it yourself?" I neither answered nor refused. He understood and moved to the foot of the bed, beginning to unbutton my clothes. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, my heart pounding. I could clearly feel the buttons
undone, and soon my shirt was off. He pulled down my zipper. I obediently cooperated, lifting my buttocks, and he deftly pulled down my pants while constantly touching them. Then he said to me, "You little slut, unhook your bra yourself!" I was slightly stunned, then frantically found the bra clasp on my chest and unhooked it. My firm, full breasts jumped out and fell directly into his palm. He kneaded my firm, elastic breasts, then began to kiss my nipples alternately. My upper body involuntarily trembled with each of his suckles. After kissing for a while, he stood up and began giving me orders: "Take off your underwear, slowly!" Trembling, I pulled my underwear down from my lower body. My genitals were now completely exposed to his gaze. I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear. I closed my eyes again and said, "You...you shouldn't look, I'm really shy."

"Shy about what? You little slut, will you keep your eyes closed like this when I'm with you later?"

I heard him undressing, and then his order came again: "Little slut, open your eyes and look at your husband's big cock!" I opened my eyes and saw his thick, erect penis pointing skyward between his legs. To be honest, I thought his penis was much thicker and longer than my husband's. He finally climbed onto the bed, and I shyly closed my eyes again, mentally preparing myself. Things had come to this point; it was unavoidable that he would take my place. But no matter what, I wanted my little hole to fully accommodate his thick, hard penis. Since I had decided to give in, I wanted him to enjoy himself to the fullest. I spread my legs as wide as I could, gritting my teeth, preparing to endure his thick, long cock entering my proud little hole. But he didn't immediately insert his cock. Instead, he moved his hands to my breasts, playing with my firm breasts for a while. Then, he slowly moved down to my thighs, stroking them back and forth. His lips also moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue and kissing them. My heart was pounding. I felt my little hole was wet, but the intense penetration I both longed for and feared hadn't happened yet. I took his big cock in my hand and gently rubbed it. He asked me sensitively, "Little slut, do you want me to fuck you?"

Of course, I wouldn't answer. He started giving orders again: "Say it now, say you want me to fuck you!" My face was flushed, and my voice trembled as I said, "I...I want you to fuck me..."

"No, make it loud, call me husband, beg me to fuck you, beg me!" I thought to myself, I'll just have to make this old lecher do what he says. "Husband, please, please fuck me, please, please put your big cock in, come and play with me..."

After I finished speaking, I couldn't believe that these words came out of my mouth. Because this old lecher's technique was really good, his kisses had already created an indescribable itching and emptiness in my vulva. I wished he would immediately insert his thick, hard rod into my vagina and fill my already overflowing little pussy. Suddenly, he pressed his mouth to my vulva and licked it. I was instantly overcome with desire. Normally, when I asked my husband to kiss my vulva, he would always say it was dirty and refuse. I never expected this old lecher to actually kiss my vulva! At that moment, a feeling of affection for him began to sprout in my heart. He methodically inserted his tongue into my vagina and stirred it around, then used his lips to suck on my clitoris and labia minora. I trembled with excitement, and couldn't help but grab his hair. This time, I cried out from the bottom of my heart, "Good husband, please, hurry up and put it in, hurry, I can't take it anymore..."

Only then did he get off the bed and move my body to the edge. He grabbed my legs, spread my thighs, and thrust his straight, hard penis towards my vulva. I didn't dare open my eyes to look, only feeling his hot glans bump against my clitoris a few times, part my labia, and drill into my uterus. I felt both a swelling, a heat, and a sense of fullness. He didn't thrust all the way in at once, but repeatedly pumped in and out, each time going in a little deeper, until finally he had his thick, large penis completely inside my vagina. I felt his bulging, muscular glans rubbing against the tender flesh of my vagina, waves of excitement spreading throughout my body. My vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, making it increasingly slippery as he thrust. This old lecher straightened his back and began to wield his large penis with abandon, thrusting and ramming wildly inside my vagina. My legs were already numb, as if I had lost all feeling. I held onto his waist tightly with both hands, and involuntarily began to moan. I thought about how I had just been with my husband that morning, less than an hour ago, and now, just a few kilometers from my home, I was naked, legs spread open, being played with by another man. I closed my eyes in shame, feeling my whole body burning with fever. Then he spread my legs wide apart, forcefully thrusting into my vagina while simultaneously using his hands to roughly pinch my breasts. I opened my eyes and saw the fine beads of sweat on his face, and a thought suddenly occurred to me: since I've already let him penetrate me, why not relax a little and comfortably enjoy this old lecher's play? He worked for a while, and seeing me looking at him, he smiled and asked, "How's my big cock? Tell me, how does it feel?"

I whispered to him, "Your big cock is great. I feel a little swollen inside, but it's okay, you can play with it without worry! I can hold on, I... I want to make you really happy..."

He seemed even more excited after hearing this, and he thrust into me hard for a while longer. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed my face: "I want to ejaculate inside you, is that okay?"

I thought to myself, in this situation, he could have just ejaculated inside me without even asking me, as long as he felt good. But he actually asked me in such a humble tone, completely different from his previous roughness. He's such a strange person. Actually, these past two days have been my safe period, so there's no problem with him ejaculating inside. However, to make this old lecher think I'm willing to make a sacrifice for him, I pretended to hesitate for a moment: "Do you really want to ejaculate inside?"

"Of course! If I ejaculate inside, my husband won't have to pull out at the crucial moment, that would be so comfortable."

"Well... since you find ejaculating inside so comfortable, then ejaculate inside. I'll go back and take my birth control pills."

When he heard me say that, his face immediately lit up with a smile, and his body seemed to be encouraged as well. His thick, large penis thrust even more rapidly into my wet vagina. I felt the large glans scraping against the inner walls of my vagina, producing waves of continuous pleasure. For the first time, I cried out loudly, feeling my face flush, my whole body go numb, and my mind light as if I were about to fly away. I gripped his arms tightly with both hands and began to consciously thrust my lower abdomen towards his penis. He was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and said to me, "Little slut, tell me! Am I my little slut? Am I? Does it feel good? I'll fuck you right away!" I also panted and said, "Good husband, I'm your little slut, I'm yours, your little slut feels so good, hurry up and cum! Just cum inside me!" He continued to thrust wildly dozens of times, finally pressing his lower body tightly against my lower abdomen. I felt his penis deeply inserted into the deepest part of my body, motionless, only the glans throbbing. A hot, scalding flow powerfully poured into my vagina. At that moment, I felt my eyes welling up with tears. It was the first time I had let a man other than my husband insert his penis into my body, fuck me for so long, and release himself so freely inside my body. The feeling was a mixture of shame, excitement, and satisfaction. I hugged his waist tightly, wanting his penis to stay inside me a little longer. Finally, his penis slowly slid out. I jumped out of bed naked, took out tissues from my handbag to wipe myself, and then wanted to wipe him clean too. He stopped me, saying, "Wash me clean with your mouth, okay?"

Before this, I already knew from Sister Hong that he had this fetish—he liked women to suck his semen after he ejaculated. Although I had never performed oral sex on a man before, I had watched porn and knew the general techniques. Now, he wanted me to perform oral sex on him, and I knew I couldn't avoid it. I just felt a pang of sadness and shame that it wasn't my husband I was doing it for the first time. But then I thought, he was even willing to lick my genitals, something my clumsy husband would never do for me. Even if it was just returning the favor, I should satisfy him. Besides, I'd already let him get through this, why upset him at the last minute? At the same time, a thought was quietly brewing in my mind: what does it feel like to give a man oral sex? I really wanted to try it myself. So, with a charming smile, I replied, "Darling, I've never given anyone oral sex before, but since you like it, of course I'm willing! Whatever you like, I'll do it!" Actually, this was partly true. Just now, during his ministrations, at least my body was completely subdued. Since we started having sex after marriage, this was the most exciting and enjoyable orgasm I'd ever experienced. He stood up, pulled the blanket off the bed, and led me to him. He cupped my face in his hands, kissing me tenderly as he said, "Qingqing, you little slut, this is your first time giving oral sex! I really didn't expect it. I didn't get my first time down there, but I got my first time up there. I'm so happy!" I kissed him back, then said coquettishly, "I've never done oral sex before, you have to be gentle, I'm so scared."

Unexpectedly, he released my face very seriously: "If you're scared, then forget it."

This really surprised me. I thought, he had made me feel so good just now, so it was only right that I serve him a little! Thinking this, I felt a surge of desire. I couldn't help but hug him and kiss him deeply and sweetly for a long time. "Good husband, I'm willing to give you oral sex, I really am. I'll do anything for you as long as you're happy. Come on, tell me how."

He pushed me down onto the blanket on the floor, making me kneel in front of him. Since it was my first time giving oral sex to a man, this position made me feel very humiliated. However, kneeling on the soft blanket felt comfortable on my knees, and I realized how thoughtful he had been. I felt a little touched, but then I thought, this old lecher, being so thoughtful in these things, means that countless women have been played with like this by him on this very blanket where I'm kneeling now. While I was lost in thought, he had already brought his thick penis to my mouth. Seeing his and my secretions mixed together on it, my face flushed red again. I immediately thought of how I had been so happy and wanton when he had fucked me. Just then, his command came from above: "Little slut, stop dawdling, open your mouth and take your husband's cock in!" To be honest, I've not only gotten used to his mode of being gentle and considerate one moment and rough and domineering the next, but I've also actually started to like it a little. This thought surprised me. I opened my mouth, grasped his penis with my hand, and took it into my mouth. At first, it was difficult, and I could only take half of it in. Then, he suddenly lost his tenderness and grabbed my head, forcefully shoving his penis into my mouth. I felt my mouth was completely filled by this big cock, with a little bit still outside. He couldn't wait to start thrusting. After being thrust into like this for a while, I think I'm a natural-born oral sex expert, or maybe it's because of my long-term dance training, which makes my body more flexible and coordinated than the average person. I seemed to quickly grasp the technique, using my tongue to cover his penis and licking it from side to side in coordination with his thrusting. He groaned loudly with excitement. After a while, I started trying to adjust the angle of my head and throat so that his penis could go in more. Finally, I managed to take his thick and long penis all the way into my mouth. At this moment, his glans was already against my throat, and I started to feel nauseous. But then he realized that his entire penis was inside my mouth. He was both surprised and even more excited. He shouted, "Amazing! You can actually take my whole cock into your mouth! Ah, ah, I feel so good! I want to cum! I want to cum in your mouth! Okay? You little slut, tell me, is it okay?" Immediately

, the frequency of his thrusting increased. Seeing how happy he was, I thought, if he wanted to ejaculate in my mouth, he wouldn't need to ask for my consent. Now that he was asking me, how could I say no? It seemed that he would find it very comfortable to ejaculate in my mouth. So I told myself that no matter how disgusted I felt, I would endure it a little longer and let him ejaculate again. So, while I was holding his large penis in my mouth and enduring his rough thrusting, I nodded to indicate that he could ejaculate in my mouth. When he saw that I agreed, the frequency of his thrusting increased even more. As someone giving oral sex to a man for the first time, I desperately tried to recall the oral sex techniques used by actresses in pornographic films, and I sucked and shoved his penis with even more effort. He was so excited his hands trembled, and suddenly stopped thrusting. His glans seemed to grow larger, and hot semen began to spray into my mouth. I wanted him to pull his penis out so I could spit out the semen in my mouth, so I pleaded with him with my eyes. Unexpectedly, his face was full of sincerity, and he held his penis firmly in my mouth, gently saying, "Today is the first time my little mouth has been deflowered. Don't spit it out, eat it, okay?"

With the thick semen in my mouth, I hesitated slightly, then steeled myself, closed my eyes, and swallowed the entire mouthful of semen. Thankfully, it was only a little salty and spicy, not as bad as I had imagined. Seeing that I had drunk every last drop of his semen, he became even gentler, stroking my hair and breasts with gratitude. And I, without hesitation, continued with a seductive and wanton expression, kneeling before him and licking the semen from his glans clean. Afterwards, utterly exhausted, we embraced and drifted off to sleep on the bed. This was my first extramarital sexual experience. That old lecher was indeed a man of his word. Soon after, I left that kindergarten and became a real administrator in the education system. Later, due to my proximity to him, and my lack of experience in bed at the time, and because I enjoyed letting him play with me, my relationship with that old lecher remained ambiguous. But soon, I had many sexual partners. Since most of my partners were government officials, they were not only discreet but also generally healthy; even if they occasionally participated in group sex with large numbers of people, they wouldn't contract diseases. I thrived, and over the years, my vagina received all sorts of nourishing pleasures.

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