The female teacher in the small mountain village

I've been in this small mountain
village for three days now. It's really inconvenient here. Thinking back to a month ago, when I answered the call to teach in this remote mountain area with great enthusiasm, I can't help but feel a little regretful. The young cadre who brought me here left long ago; he couldn't stay in such poor accommodations.
Let me briefly describe where I'm staying. The conditions are alright: two small rooms, one inside the other, plus an even smaller storage room. The toilet is about two meters to the side of the house, a temporary addition when they found out I was coming.
About five or six meters away, there's a larger room; I don't know what it was built for, but it must be a remnant of that chaotic era. A small courtyard, and a decades-old well. I must say, the water here is indeed very sweet. The villagers did some minor repairs on the house before I arrived, but the place is poor, so the repairs weren't very good.
Surprisingly, this remote village has no electricity. There's a mine further in the mountains, and when they were laying the power lines, they happened to pass by this area on a straight route. The village leaders, taking pity on me, decided to run a line through to these 20-odd households. This made me feel much better; finally, I have a laptop to play on, even if I can't connect to the internet, at least I can play some single-player games.
I heard the lights here are dim, so I bought over a dozen of the latest energy-saving bulbs before I went into the mountains, just in case they break and I have to buy new ones. Also, this way, I can use my phone, even though the signal isn't great, at least I can talk to my family.
To make a long story short, my name is Lin Ling, an ordinary name, and I'm 23 years old. I've been in this small mountain village with only 20-odd households for two months now. Except for the hassle of showering, I've gotten used to most things.
The mountain people are very kind and grateful to me for coming all this way to teach; they're so kind and helpful with even the smallest things.
I have 25 students, 15 boys and the rest are girls. The mountain people thought it was useless for girls to go to school, and I was the one who persuaded them to come. Of the 15 boys, the oldest is 16 and the youngest is 8. There are seven around 13 or 14 years old, two 15, and one 16. The girls are generally younger, all under 13.
Because the older ones need to work, their families believe that older children can't learn much, and it's more practical for them to work and help the family. Since there's a large age gap, they need to be taught separately.
However, none of them have much formal education. Except for Tiger, whose parents squeezed out some money to send him to primary school in a village dozens of miles away for five years, the others were taught by Tiger when he wasn't busy with farm work. But I'm really grateful to Tiger; these children have a foundation, so I don't have to start teaching them pinyin and numbers like 1, 2, 3, 4 anymore.
I assigned the younger children to Tiger's classes, and I watched from the sidelines. Anyway, everything is on track, so I can relax a bit. Summer isn't over yet; judging by the days, it'll probably be hot for another two months.
Habits are hard to break. Although showering is inconvenient, even in this sweltering heat, I still carry several large buckets to this makeshift toilet every night after dark to take a bath. I splash water on myself, gently washing my breasts. My
breasts aren't large, a C-cup, but they have a good shape, round and perky, which is what my girlfriends used to envy most when I was with them in the city. I used to have a bit of fat around my waist, but after working hard here for more than two months, I've actually lost weight. Next is my plump, round buttocks. Like my breasts, my buttocks are also round and perky, chubby. That's why I weigh 98 pounds at 160cm tall, because I'm the chubby type, hehe. My lower abdomen is slightly protruding in front of my buttocks, and there isn't much pubic hair in the triangle area, just a few sparse strands that you can almost count, hehe.
Because of this, my vulva appears even plump, with fleshy labia majora and a few sparse pubic hairs. If you gently part them, you can see the pink labia minora. At the juncture, a tiny peanut-like spot looks so tempting, almost begging to be kissed. The labia minora are closed together; to see more, you have to gently part them a little more. The vulva is also pink and tender, because it's not used much.
Sigh, thinking of my boyfriend, whom I'd only been dating for a short time, who abruptly broke up with me because I was going to teach in the mountains, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. I gently rubbed my slightly swollen clitoris and sighed, "Three months ago, someone was still licking you."
But it also made me see him for who he really is; he broke up with me so
easily, he wasn't worth cherishing. There'll be plenty of time later, I can just eat my students' faces. Thinking this, I lightly slapped my face. Why did I suddenly think of this? My face and body felt a little hot. I chuckled, thinking my face must be red now. I scooped water with one hand and continued splashing it on myself, while the other hand, as if by magic, gently rubbed my clitoris. The tingling, itchy sensation made me groan softly.
My face flushed red again, hot and embarrassed.
Just then, I heard Tiger's voice from the yard, "Teacher Lin, I'm here."
For the past ten days or so, Tiger had been coming to my place around this time, asking me to tutor him. If he did well, he could help me keep an eye on the younger students, some of whom were quite mischievous.
I replied, "Go inside and wait for me, that's fine."
"Okay," Tiger responded, and I continued washing, no longer rubbing my clitoris, even though it was a little swollen and itchy. But for now, I had no choice but to let it go. "Tonight," I thought, "I'll make you feel better after Tiger leaves." I pinched my small clitoris, giving it a few squeezes. Just as I was applying soap, I suddenly heard a soft "click" in my ear. It
sounded like someone was coming. Who else could it be but Tiger? Suddenly, my body felt burning hot. For some reason, I didn't even think about Tiger actually spying on me. I should be angry. Instead, I wondered what Tiger's expression and reaction would be if he saw my body. Would he watch me masturbate? Am I a bit of a pervert, thinking about this at a time like this?
The toilet was newly built when I came, and some of the wall panels were uneven, leaving gaps. There were two particularly large gaps near the wall. I guessed Tiger must have stepped on something when he came over; if it weren't for the quiet of the mountain village at night, I wouldn't have heard a sound. I wondered which gap he was peering through. I was distracted while showering, thinking he must want to see what my lower body looked like. I wouldn't deliberately spread my legs while showering, and you can't see what it looks like standing up.
Would he get impatient? I suddenly felt a desire to get revenge. Thinking this, I casually turned around in all four directions, of course not looking to see if he was spying on me. Let him see my pubic hair, hehe. I feel so guilty. In all my life, besides my mother and that damn ex-boyfriend, no one has ever seen my body after I developed. My heart is pounding. Maybe it's because I know Tiger is peeping at me outside, but my hands are trembling as I lather with soap.
The mountain village is poor. Although there's electricity, there's hardly any connection to the outside world. Forget about television. Occasionally, someone goes out to sell mountain goods and brings back some news from outside. I'm going to stay here for two or three years. How am I going to have a sex life? If I were a virgin, I probably wouldn't have so many thoughts. Unfortunately, a few months before I came here, I had a boyfriend, and I've been deflowered. Now, thinking about Tiger staring greedily at my naked body outside, I can't get angry; my mind is filled with wicked thoughts. Maybe I should just…
Thinking this, I quickly showered, got dressed, and prepared to go back to my room. Sure enough, I heard faint footsteps outside. Tiger probably went back inside to pretend.
"Tiger, reading?"
"Yeah, teacher, what are we studying tonight?"
Tiger was a little nervous. Thinking back to a few days ago, he had the same expression. Sigh, he'd let others see him so many times. Now I realize why he's been coming for extra lessons lately.
I casually glanced at his lower body. Haha, I washed him too quickly this time, he didn't clean it properly. There were a few obvious white marks on his thighs and pants.
I glanced at him and noticed he seemed a bit off, his eyes constantly glancing at me. Looking at myself, I realized why. I'd brought several sets of pajamas, but I hadn't expected him to show up today. He was wearing a short, strappy dress—the kind of body the kids in the mountains have never seen before! His breasts were prominently displayed, the semi-transparent dress barely concealing his rosy nipples.
His pink panties were visible, making me want to commit a crime; his snow-white thighs were incredibly alluring. While I might only be considered slightly above average in looks, I've always been confident in my figure… Seeing the lustful look in Tiger's eyes, it was amusing.
But even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare touch me. The kids in the mountains have immense respect for me, their teacher who's come to help them. How could I break the ice? I couldn't very well say, "Tiger, come and touch me."
Ugh, how embarrassing!
"Do a few problems first, I need to pack up." Anyway, I needed to give him something to do while I thought of something else. I went into the inner room, put my things down, and lay down on the bed. What to do next? A jumble of thoughts flashed through my mind, but I still couldn't come up with an idea.
I glanced to the side and saw that the door was still open. My room had a small desk at the entrance, some personal belongings on the left, and my bed on the right. The room was small
, and you could see everything from the doorway. Ah, a sudden idea struck me. I looked down at my skirt, which was as short as it could possibly be, and an idea popped into my head. If I lay down slightly at an angle, I could face the door. The skirt was so short that if I lay down like this, I wouldn't be able to hide anything. Ha, Tiger, I'll take your virginity tonight…
If I'm going to do it, I might as well be decisive. I took off my underwear, threw it on the bedside table, and went to the outer room to say to Tiger, "Tiger, I'm a little tired tonight. I'll give you some problems to do. I'm going to lie down for a while. If I fall asleep, you can go back to your room when you're done. Don't tell me. I'm a heavy sleeper, and it'll be a hassle to wake me up."
"Okay, teacher,"
Tiger replied, sounding a little excited. I wondered if he would dare to come back in later.
He's usually too timid, but once lust takes hold, I'll give him some incentive and hint that I'm a heavy sleeper. Hehe, I'm so naughty! When he's halfway through, I'll pretend to wake up, and everything will be easy.
I've been lying on the bed for over ten minutes, lying at an angle. My skirt is already short, and I've deliberately pulled it up a little, so my underwear is off, and my legs are slightly spread. Hehe, I forgot to turn off the light again. This energy-saving light is really good; I'm sure Tiger will think the same thing soon—it's very bright, and my half-exposed slit is very clear.
I squinted at the door, pretending to be asleep. Sure enough, Tiger came in a little while later. He was peeking in from the doorway, his eyes wide open, his mouth slightly agape, swallowing saliva every now and then.
I pretended to be fast asleep and subtly changed my position, pulling the sheet up a bit to cover my forehead. This way, with my eyes wide open, Tiger wouldn't know I wasn't asleep. I lifted one leg that was outward, while the other leg stretched into the bed, leaving my opening wide open.
Tiger's useless. He ran away the moment I moved. After a little while, he came back to the door and continued his pig-like act. His crotch was pitched, haha. Just then, I saw Tiger pull out his penis. I looked at it closely. Hey, not bad, not very long or thick, probably around 12 centimeters. But the glans was nice, round, big, and shiny. Most importantly, it was huge, with lots of hair, looking a bit menacing. Thinking about it possibly squeezing into my vagina soon, I felt a little wet down there, an itch in my bones. That damn Tiger, why isn't he coming over?
Watching Tiger masturbate at the door, I felt a surge of anxiety. This bastard, what if he just masturbates while watching my vagina and then runs away? All this effort would be wasted…
Come on, Tiger, be bolder! Perhaps hearing my inner cry, Tiger stopped, but ran outside. A moment later, I heard the door close. Ha, that kid's pretty careful. When he came back in, he went into the inner room, stood about two meters from the bed, stared intently at my vulva, and then took out his large-headed penis and put it on.
After a couple of strokes, he seemed unable to bear it any longer, as if he had made a great decision, and took two steps forward, softly calling, "Teacher, Teacher."
Seeing that I didn't move, he raised his voice and called "Teacher..."
He called like this three times in a row. Seeing that I still didn't move, he thought that I had said I would sleep very soundly, and that I should be fast asleep after half an hour.
He walked to the bed, knelt between my legs, and because the bed wasn't high, his shoulders and above were still on the top edge of the bed.
His hands trembled a little as he slowly reached for my vulva, gently spreading it apart. "Teacher, you have so little hair, so clean,"
I heard him mutter. Seeing that I still didn't move, he seemed to relax a lot, and reached out with his other hand, using both hands to spread my vulva apart, and began to look at it carefully. His heavy breath sprayed onto my vulva, warm and itchy. Seemingly unsatisfied with just watching, he used one hand to spread my legs apart, while the other hand groped around. After playing like this for five or six minutes, I was wet, fluid was flowing out, and I felt even more itchy. "Give me something more intense, Tiger!" I thought. "Just like that? You're not a real man."
Tiger, seeing I hadn't moved for so long, assumed I was fast asleep. He quietly got onto the bed, knelt in front of me, and lifted my skirt up further, starting to grope me. His warm breath made my vagina incredibly itchy, but I didn't even bother to lick it or poke my clitoris. It was
driving me crazy! This couldn't go on. This guy didn't know anything. If I waited for him to get on top, I was afraid of waking me with any sudden movements, and besides, he probably wouldn't know how to get on me either. So, pretending not to notice someone, I stretched out my thigh and kicked him, then I "woke up."
"Tiger, what are you doing?"
I looked at him in surprise, pretending to be startled and forgetting to cover myself properly.
Tiger was probably terrified. He sat on the edge of the bed, trembling, unsure how to answer me. After a long pause, he finally managed to say, "Teacher, I couldn't help it, I deserve to die..."
I shook my head, stopping him from continuing, and pointed to the door, saying, "Close the door." Tiger obediently closed the door, standing there bewildered.
I beckoned him over. "Come here."
He came over and stood in front of the bed. "Tiger,
what did you see?" "Nothing, nothing. "
He was a little dazed.
"Was it pretty?"
"Pretty."
As if realizing he'd said something wrong, he immediately corrected himself, "No, no."
I smiled and said to him, "If it wasn't pretty, why did you look for so long?"
Tiger exclaimed, looked up at me, and then glanced at my exposed vulva, unsure what to say.
"Still glancing? If it wasn't pretty, why are you looking at it?"
I teased him, and he quickly turned his head away.
Realizing I didn't seem angry, he moved his lips and said, "Teacher, punish me, I was wrong."
"Okay, you said it yourself."
My lower body was unbearably itchy, and I was too lazy to beat around the bush with him. I moved closer to the head of the bed, pulled my skirt up a bit, spread my legs, and said, "Come on, Teacher just leaked a little water, so I'm punishing you by making you lick it clean for Teacher before you go home."
Tiger looked puzzled, staring at me without moving.
"What are you standing there for? Come and lick it, you've been watching for so long, you want to lick it now, right?"
Tiger understood, his face full of excitement and joy, and he leaped onto the bed, eagerly lying down.
"Hurry up and lick it, if you lick Teacher until she feels good, I'll let you go home."
"Okay."
What a straightforward answer! Tiger lowered his head and buried it between my thighs, sticking out his tongue and licking my vulva haphazardly.
"Ah...it feels so good, it's been itchy all night, Tiger, use your hands to pry it open and lick it...um, a little higher, lick that nipple...oh...it feels so good...Tiger, stick your tongue in...use some force. Ah..."
Tiger was very enthusiastic, it was his first time licking a woman's pussy, and he was quite skilled. I pressed his head down, arched my buttocks against his face, and rubbed his body with one hand. "Take off your pants, Tiger, and your clothes too."
"Okay."
In no time, Tiger was naked.
"Come here, kiss your teacher."
Our mouths met, and I kissed him desperately. It had been three months since I had been with a man.
I sucked Tiger's tongue hard in my mouth, and he was very passionate. His hands naturally climbed up to my breasts and started kneading them.
"Nip it, Tiger, nibble on my breasts."
Tiger immediately obeyed, took off my skirt, and started biting my breasts.
"Don't be too rough, you'll hurt me... Oh... Harder... Kiss them, squeeze me to death... Tiger, Tiger... Oh..." Tiger gradually got used to how to do it to me. He would use his hands to probe my vagina, then nibble on my breasts, and kiss me.
I grabbed his penis, and he immediately tensed up, then relaxed. As I stroked it, Tiger's breathing became heavier. I pulled him aside and lay down, and Tiger was on top of me.
"Tiger, fuck me, hurry, I want your cock inside me..."
Tiger didn't even need me to say anything; out of instinct, he had already arched his buttocks under me as he pinned me down.
But he couldn't find the hole, which drove me crazy. I spread my legs wide apart and said, "Don't move yet, put it here."
I held his penis, aimed it at my opening, and rubbed it up and down a couple of times to separate the glans from my labia. A little lubrication would make it easier to go in. "That's it, insert it, hurry..."
Tiger couldn't wait any longer. He took a breath and thrust down forcefully.
"Ah..."
I gasped, "I'm going to die, don't move, Tiger, ah...it feels so good..."
Actually, it hurt a little, but this unusual feeling of fullness made me forget the pain. Because I had little sexual experience and hadn't done it in a long time, Tiger's glans was much bigger than my ex-boyfriend's. Once it went all the way in, I couldn't take it anymore. I
savored the feeling of his penis inside my vagina, throbbing and pulsating. Looking at Tiger's expression, he looked like he was about to fly away.
"Is it comfortable inside, Tiger?"
"Yes, it's so comfortable, Teacher, it's warm!" Tiger was very excited.
"Go ahead and move, thrust into me hard."
As soon as I said that, Tiger started thrusting impatiently, pulling out to the entrance each time before forcefully pushing it in again, making me moan, "So good... Tiger... Oh, ah... Oh... Tiger, harder, teacher's going to die... Thrust your cock into me hard... Oh..."
Encouraged, Tiger thrust even harder. Being a mountain boy, he was very strong, and with this force, the bed even shook a little. Tiger had probably masturbated earlier, so he could still hold on for a while, but he was still a virgin. After thrusting hard for two minutes, Tiger said, "Teacher, I..." "I'm going to cum..."
I was enjoying it so much that I didn't want him to pull out. "Push it in harder, don't pull it out, harder... oh... it feels so good... my pussy is going to burst... just cum inside... cum inside... oh..."
Tiger's movements became faster, and suddenly his hands holding me tightened, and he thrust his penis hard into my pussy, pressing it in tightly and shaking all over. "Ah, Tiger, harder... cum to death... cum to death, teacher... oh... so hot... so good!"
Tiger shook for a while before stopping. I hadn't climaxed yet, so I held him and pressed him down, not letting him get off. Tiger's penis went soft and slipped out of my pussy.
"Tiger, does it feel good?"
"Teacher, I've never felt so good before." "Don't let anyone know about this, okay? If I hear anything, I'll leave this mountain village immediately."
"Tiger won't tell, don't worry, Teacher. Tiger won't want you to leave."
"That's good. My little hole is still so itchy, what should I do, Tiger?"
"Tiger will lick it for you."
"Okay, use a little more force."
Tiger moved his face to my lower body, milky white semen flowed from the opening, and my labia minora were parted because of the recent penetration. Tiger ignored the semen in the semen and stuck out his tongue to lick it.
"Oh... Tiger, it feels good..."
I started moaning again, my little pussy needed it, the hot tongue pulled me back to heaven.
Tiger licked enthusiastically and said, "Teacher, your pussy is so delicious, I want to come and eat it often." Ha, little rascal.
Suddenly Tiger climbed on top of me again and started biting my nipples, my little pussy felt empty without the tongue. Just then, a hot, hard penis pressed against my pussy again.
"Tiger, it's hard."
"Yeah, I still want to fuck Teacher's pussy."
"Okay, Tiger, Teacher will fuck you, you can fuck me as many times as you want."
Tiger still couldn't find the right spot, and I was about to hold his penis so he could fuck me faster, when "whoosh," the glans was already inside my hole.
"Ah..."
I let out a long sigh, the hot penis was hard again, "Fuck me, Tiger, fuck me..."
I couldn't wait any longer, Tiger had been thrusting around, and his own semen was flowing out of his mouth, it was very slippery, and it went in directly.
"Oh oh... Tiger's big penis is so good... oh oh..."
I couldn't speak anymore, Tiger was hard for the second time, even harder than before, the hot penis made my pussy feel very full.
"Oh...it's flying...oh oh oh..."
Tiger didn't speak, just kept working hard, his cock thrusting deep into my vagina. "My little hole is going to...be...penetrated by you, my Tiger, fuck me..."
After more than 100 thrusts, Tiger adjusted his position and started fucking me again.
I was only able to moan. Tiger lay on my breasts, moving his buttocks, thrusting into my little hole quickly. "Oh...Tiger...Tiger...harder...the teacher is coming...oh...oh...Tiger Tiger Tiger. Ah..."
Tiger saw that I had orgasmed, so he thrust even harder.
I trembled all over, feeling an electric current flowing from deep inside my hole throughout my body. Tiger was panting heavily, thrusting more than 100 times, then another deep thrust, pressing against my little hole and shaking. After
lying there for a while, Tiger lay on top of me, licking my breasts and refusing to get off. I checked the time, it was almost 9 o'clock. I had been with Tiger for more than an hour. Usually, he would have gone home by now. There's not much entertainment in the mountains at night, so everyone goes to bed early and gets up around 4 a.m. I've been here for over two months and I've gotten used to it.
"Tiger, it's time to go back, it'll be bad if we stay late."
Tiger lingered a bit, then realized it was time to leave, so he got dressed, grabbed my breasts a couple of times, and scratched my vulva. The scratching made me feel itchy and tingly, and I wanted it again. I
mentally cursed myself for being such a slut, and urged Tiger to go home. Hearing the door close outside, I knew Tiger was gone. I lay back and let out a long sigh. I'd had my fun today, but what about the future? I don't know how I'll face Tiger tomorrow. Ugh, so embarrassing, I was so excited just now. I'll just sleep now, whatever.
I turned off the light and fell asleep almost immediately. It was probably because the orgasm last night was so pleasurable; it was the best sleep I'd had since arriving in this mountain village.
II. A Slightly Noisy Morning Summer mornings come quickly; I woke up at 5 a.m., having slept so soundly. Stretching, I couldn't help but think about Tiger's penis again, wondering what he was doing.
I washed up in the yard, exercised for a while, and then changed into a large white t-shirt in my room. This shirt was comfortable, just enough to cover a few centimeters below my buttocks. I deliberately bought a large men's size to wear as a nightgown; the pure cotton felt so close to my skin.
In the outer room, some simple kitchen utensils were placed to the right of the entrance, near the window facing the yard and the outer gate. I needed to make something to eat first; last night's exertions had taken their toll.
I had just rinsed the rice and put it in the pot when I heard hurried footsteps in the yard. Before I could even see who it was, Tiger's voice came in: "Teacher, are you up yet?"
Damn it, I hadn't even thought of what to say to him.
Just then, Tiger saw me cooking through the window and strode into the room, presenting me with two eggs like a treasure, saying, "Teacher, eat up, I got up early this morning to get them from the henhouse."
This was quite unexpected. Looking at Tiger, his face still seemed a bit childish, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. After all, he wasn't very old, and yet we had such a close relationship, and I was his teacher. Although there was shyness, there was also a lot of excitement.
Seeing that I wasn't eating and was just staring at him, Tiger suddenly started stammering, "Teacher, don't you like it?"
I chuckled. I hadn't known how to face Tiger before, but seeing his boyish expression, I unconsciously relaxed. Not wanting him to be anxious with such eager anticipation, I gently said, "Yes, you can eat. Why aren't you eating?"
Tiger immediately relaxed and said, "I'll go wash the vegetables for you, Teacher."
I glanced at the few freshly picked bok choy plants by the door and felt a surge of emotion.
Thinking about how devoted he was, while I would eventually return to my old place, and how he, still young, would one day marry and have children, I felt a pang of sadness. For now, it was manageable, but how would I say goodbye when I had to leave?
Tiger came in after washing the vegetables. The rice in the pot was almost cooked. I had a bit of a choking sensation from the egg, so I drank some water and said to Tiger, "Have you eaten? If not, I'll cook some vegetables so we can eat together."
My mind was preoccupied, and my tone was somewhat melancholy.
Although Tiger was still in high spirits, he sensed something was on my mind, and his smile faded slightly. He replied, "I ate a little, but I'm not very hungry. Teacher, please cook some vegetables quickly so we can eat."
I hesitated, unsure how to begin. I turned to see the rice was cooked, tidied up, and was about to start cooking when Tiger said from behind, "Teacher, don't be upset. It's Tiger's fault. If Teacher is unhappy, whatever punishment you want to give Tiger, Tiger will accept it."
I poured oil into the pot and turned to Tiger, who was sitting in a chair, saying, "Don't talk nonsense. Last night, Teacher wanted to..."
Even though I was preoccupied, saying such things made my face burn, but since the words were already out, I couldn't leave it unsaid.
"But Tiger, your teacher will eventually have to leave this place, and I'm worried about you..."
I started to say, but then hesitated, unsure how to begin. I turned around, checked the heat, and tossed some minced garlic and ginger into the pot. I listened to Tiger behind me; he was silent. I wondered what he was thinking.
Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged me from behind. I turned to see Tiger. Although he was only 16, he was still a boy and a little taller than me, his embrace quite strong.
I wondered what Tiger wanted to do with me.
"Tiger..."
I was about to speak when Tiger interrupted me, saying softly, "Teacher, Tiger knows you're leaving. You're someone important, and you've already done a great service by coming here. But teachers need to have their own lives."
My heart ached slightly, and I was about to speak when Tiger continued, "Of course Tiger likes you, Teacher. All of us kids like you. Tiger wouldn't dare to take advantage of you just because we're close. Tiger knows you'll eventually leave, and I never thought about you staying. That would be too selfish of us kids. Tiger just wants to make you happy while you're here. Tiger knows you have something on your mind."
His words almost brought tears to my eyes. Tiger was so thoughtful; he finally noticed my unhappiness. Yes, although that damned boyfriend insisted on breaking up with me, it was still the first time I truly loved someone. The mountains were quiet, and whenever I was alone, the scenery stirred up memories, and I always felt unhappy.
Tiger said from behind, "Zhu and the others noticed too. We often discuss how to make the teacher happy and ensure she's joyful during her stay here."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle. It turned out that for the first month or so after I arrived, because my boyfriend had recently dumped me and I was far from home, I hadn't been adapting well to life here. Subtle signs of my imperfections were already showing, and I'd thought I was so strong, hiding them so well.
Just then, the aroma of garlic and other spices filled the room. I looked and saw the oil was already hot, and the ginger slices were charred black. I quickly threw the chopped vegetables into the pan, sprinkled in some salt, and started stir-frying. Suddenly, I felt a bulge pressing against my crotch. I was startled and immediately realized it was Tiger, that brat, getting aroused.
I turned and glared at him, seeing his embarrassed expression, but his hand unceremoniously climbed onto my breasts.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed? I'm cooking!"
My heart skipped a beat, but I didn't push Tiger away. After all, we'd already done it twice last night. My face flushed slightly as I pretended to be casually stir-frying the vegetables.
Seeing that I ignored him, Tiger grew bolder. His right hand kneaded my breast, while his left hand searched for my nipple on the other breast, pinching and twisting it. I felt a tightness in my chest, and an itch began to rise in my bones. They say men are naturally gifted in this area, and Tiger was almost there. One hand gripped my breast, while the other moved down to my lower abdomen.
What was the point of stir-frying? I put the wok on the rack, using one foot to hold the stove lid shut. Tiger's hand was already on my lower body. Gently lifting the hem of my t-shirt, Tiger's hand began to rub and poke at my genitals, one finger slipping between my legs, just randomly probing. I thought to myself, "He's still just a greenhorn. He doesn't know how to gently caress; he's already hitting the spot."
I glanced around. There was a window on the right-hand wall, about four meters away from the wall. To see me from the outside, you'd have to walk within two meters of the window. There was no window on the left; my room was behind it. The front window was the largest, but it faced the gate to the yard. I could easily see any movement outside, so I felt relieved. I reached my hands behind me, one hand on Tiger's buttocks, and the other directly towards his genitals, grabbing his penis.
Tiger grunted, and his hand dug even harder into my genitals.
I spread my legs wider to make it easier for him, and turned to kiss Tiger. He was experienced; his tongue instinctively met mine, and we both breathed heavily.
Tiger's hand squeezed my breasts harder, causing me some pain, but the slight pain suddenly made me crave something inside me. My hand, which was gripping Tiger's penis, unconsciously began to stroke it rapidly.
Tiger groaned, releasing my breasts and pulling my panties down with both hands. He spread my labia with one hand from the front, while his other hand inserted his fingers into my vagina. My lower body was already wet, and Tiger's penetration didn't feel uncomfortable at all; instead, it gave me a feeling of fullness.
"Tiger, you'd better thrust hard into Teacher later. If you don't thrust into Teacher properly today, Teacher won't let you go..."
I don't know why, but since coming to this small mountain village, I seem to have become much more open during sex. I've never said anything so explicit with my boyfriend before.
Tiger's breathing became heavier after hearing my words, and he kept humming, "Teacher, I like you so much, Teacher, your pussy is so beautiful..."
His actions became even more savage, abandoning my front pussy and reaching both hands behind me to pinch and rub my buttocks.
"Teacher, your buttocks are so fat!"
Tiger said again.
"That's right, Teacher's buttocks need to be fat so Tiger can knead them!"
Tiger then inserted one hand into my pussy from behind, digging hard, my juices already overflowing, flowing down my thighs. Tiger touched it with his hand, tasted it, and said, "It's a bit salty, but it tastes so good, teacher. Your pussy is so fat and wet. Tiger is going to fuck you to death, fuck your pussy until it's ruined, that's when Tiger will be happy..."
I felt a surge of excitement: "Tiger, oh... Tiger, if you don't fuck the teacher until it's ruined, the teacher will punish you by making you copy the text... Oh... Tiger is killing me..."
Tiger couldn't stand the excitement, pulled down his pants, took out his already hard penis and tried to push it against my buttocks, but unfortunately, his position was wrong, and he wasted his effort.
I grabbed him and made him take a step back, and I took a step back as well, then spread my legs a little wider, held onto the frame, and bent down. Now my pussy was clearly visible from behind. Tiger swallowed his saliva, stepped forward and aimed his penis at my slightly parted labia majora, and inserted it.
I was already overflowing with lust, and this time I didn't need to correct the position; Tiger found it himself. This thrust went so deep that I felt like I was going to faint. My eyes rolled back, and only a suppressed groan escaped my throat.
"Uh..."
Seeing my pleasure, Tiger quickly started thrusting harder. For a moment, the only sounds in the house were Tiger's low growls and my suppressed moans...
"Tiger, oh... thrust... harder, big cock Tiger... I'm your lewd teacher... Teacher's so itchy, I need you to fuck me..."
"Teacher... Tiger will definitely make you feel good, hehe... Tiger will fuck your little cunt, look at your little brother's cock, fuck your little cunt to death. Today... Tiger will definitely fuck teacher's cunt raw..."
I don't know if Tiger learned it from me, but he kept using vulgar language while fucking me, making me blush and feel incredibly intoxicated.
"Tiger, you're my big-dicked little brother... I want you to fuck my pussy... Oh... Oh... My pussy is so itchy, my hole is going to burst, Tiger, you're so amazing... Your cock is inside my pussy... Fuck me to death... Harder... Oh... So good... Oh..."
I arched my body forward more and more, Tiger grabbed my waist and hips with both hands, thrusting deeper and deeper, wishing he could pierce my pussy.
The pleasure from my lower body came one after another, and I couldn't help but scream louder and louder. Fortunately, there was no one around. The villagers should be busy with their things now. I was so overwhelmed by the fucking that I didn't know which way was up, but I kept a little calm and kept looking at the gate of the yard to prevent anyone from coming near my house.
Tiger slowed down, probably because he had experience and didn't want to thrust too fast and ejaculate too early.
I straightened up slightly and turned my head to kiss Tiger. I thrust my lower body slightly backward, coordinating with Tiger's penis as it moved in and out of my vagina. We fucked like this for over three minutes, and my vaginal fluids flowed even more, my lower body becoming a muddy mess. Tiger slowed down for a moment, regaining his strength, and began thrusting vigorously again.
I could only feel a hot, fleshy rod rapidly going in and out of my vagina, the squelching sounds coming from within. Waves of pleasure overwhelmed my mind; I just wanted to die quickly.
"Tiger...no...harder...teacher is going to die, sister feels so good...sister's hole needs Tiger to fuck it..."
Seeing that I was dazed, Tiger thrust even harder, about a hundred more times. I felt Tiger's hands gripping my waist and hips harden, his mouth growling repeatedly. I was also nearing my limit, and I shook my buttocks even more desperately, pushing my vagina towards Tiger's penis behind me.
"Ah..."
I sighed deeply, feeling a current surge from deep within my vagina throughout my body. My buttocks trembled uncontrollably. Tiger behind me thrust faster, about ten times, letting out a low growl. I felt a warm gush of liquid spray into my vagina.
Tiger held onto my buttocks tightly, his penis still throbbing inside my vagina. He gently thrust a couple more times, the warm liquid flowing down my thighs with his movements, leaving my pubic area a muddy mess, a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, wetting my sparse pubic hair and clinging to my vulva and labia majora.
Tiger finally pulled out his penis, and even more semen gushed out of my vagina. Tiger quickly pulled up his pants, grabbed my towel, and wiped me clean. I took the towel and glared at him. "Satisfied now? Feeling good now?"
Tiger grinned obsequiously, whispering, "My slutty little sister, didn't you feel good too?"
Seeing that I was about to hit him, he laughed and jumped into the yard. Unable to chase after him, I could only wipe myself down. That kid's been watching me closely; he even knows which towel I use for bathing. Next time, I'll see how much I drain him!
I thought bitterly, but knew I should get myself cleaned up first.
I called him in, tidied up the food, and had him eat a little with me. I had to teach them later.
Tiger knew everyone in the mountains got up early, and that the children would come to my lesson after finishing their chores, so he stopped causing trouble.
Having come with Tiger again this morning made me feel quite comfortable. Looking at Tiger's smiling face, I suddenly felt that I'd made the right choice. Breakfast quickly passed in our laughter…

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