Apple Milk Tea Diary

1. My first bra,
Apple Milk Tea, was mine. I'm a very horny girl. My first time masturbating was in [
grade level . Of course, I didn't know that was called masturbation back then. I just felt that touching my clitoris felt good.
It happened during nap time in [class name]. In that small [class name], everyone
lay flat during nap time. I remember that day they helped me put on a mini-skirt. After everyone fell asleep, I put my hand under
the blanket and started touching my genitals through my underwear. The first time I touched myself, just a little touch, maybe only five minutes,
was enough to have an orgasm. Of course, I didn't know what an orgasm was back then, I just felt so good,
and I could fall asleep comfortably.
I don't know if other girls do this or how old they start masturbating, but I think I must be pretty
horny!
Probably because I'm cute and easily make friends with boys, the first time a boy touched my
breasts was in [grade level]. I remember that day very clearly. It was a summer afternoon nap.
While eating lunch, the boy I liked told me to wait until the afternoon break and sleep next to him, so we could both crawl under
the table .
Because during lunch break, the desks and chairs in the classroom are piled up, creating a large space under the tables
to hide in. So, I foolishly followed the boy I liked and slept under the table!
As I drifted off to sleep, I noticed someone lifted my clothes. Opening my eyes, I saw it wasn't just the boy I liked;
there was another boy. They were on either side of me, touching my breasts—my
breasts .
I felt very embarrassed but didn't know what to do, so I let them touch me for the entire afternoon. There was no pleasure
in it, and I didn't even understand what it was! But I remember this very clearly and have never told anyone.
Probably because I liked that boy!
After graduation, we went to the same school but different classes and never spoke again until XX grade,
when we met in the hallway. I was still very nervous, the kind of nervousness that comes with liking someone. Then he said to me,
"I'm transferring schools." That's my last memory of him.
So, if you say I'm a pervert... I think the line between lust and love is very difficult to draw.
When I was little, our TV had a decoder installed, which was a source of my increasing lust. Adults thought
I didn't know anything, but actually I knew how to install and remove it! The decoder made me crave sex from a very young age.
So my first sexual experience came very early, during summer vacation in junior
high handsome PE teacher, who was about twenty years old. By the way, I probably already had a C-cup at that time,
but I didn't know how to wear a bra. Let's give the teacher who took my virginity a nickname, let's call him Big Dick! He liked to make me call him Teacher Big Dick
during sex . Speaking of my connection with Teacher Big Dick, I have to mention my family members. My mother disappeared from my memory before I first learned to masturbate. I lived with my father from a young age, and I have two older brothers who are two and four years older than me, respectively. This is also why we had a decoder in our house, because there were no other girls. So , naturally, by the time I reached grade xx, my breasts had developed to a C-cup, but I still only wore my uniform to class every day, occasionally with a tank top underneath—a gift from the aunt next door, who never told me to wear a bra. Looking back now, it's so erotic! A cute little girl, her breasts already to class and running around with her chest swaying—what boy wouldn't get a hard-on? I must have thought of myself as a little slut who unintentionally seduced people since I was little. Mr. Big Penis transferred to our school when I was in grade xx and became my class tutor. After a monthly exam in the first semester of grade xx, the teacher said my grades had dropped and he needed to stay after school to discipline me. It was a Wednesday afternoon, after everyone had left. The teacher took me to a small room in the tutoring office for a lecture. It was a bit hot that day, and after being lectured by Mr. Big Penis for over ten minutes, I started sweating profusely. This sight greatly aroused Mr. Big Penis. Big Eagle: "Apple Milk Tea, your breasts are so big!" I lowered my head and touched my breasts. Big Eagle: "Do you know that girls need to wear bras when their breasts get bigger?" I shook my head. (Back then, some girls who had watched porn wore bras, but I didn't know I needed to.) Big Eagle: "Do you know how big your breasts are?" I shook my head again. Big Eagle: "Then let me measure them for you. If they're too big, I'll take you to buy bras ." After saying that, Big Eagle reached out to help me take off my uniform top. I felt a little embarrassed, and because the teacher was handsome, I didn't want to take off my clothes in front of him. I shook my head. Big Eagle ignored my refusal and still roughly unbuttoned my uniform. In a short time, my upper body was completely naked. Big Eagle: "You always thought they were big when I looked at them in class, but after taking off your clothes today, they really are big!" Teacher Big Eagle looked very carefully, showing an expression I had never seen before. Big Eagle: "Youth is an asset. Even without a bra, they're so perky and big, with small, pink nipples!" Listening to the teacher praising me, looking at my breasts, I suddenly realized I was getting wet down there. I really wanted to touch them, but I didn't dare. Big Eagle: "Come on, let me feel how big they are, whether you need a bra." Since my breasts were touched in kindergarten, no one had touched them since I grew up. When Big Eagle's hand touched me, it was so warm, a strong palm, rough skin. I felt even wetter. I wanted to moan, like a porn star, but I didn't. Big Eagle touched me like that for a long time. I was too shy to look at his face. The scene: in the counseling room of an elementary school, a sixth-grade girl, head down, upper body naked, lower body still wearing her school uniform pleated skirt, and the lecherous homeroom teacher was touching the girl's large breasts. Suddenly, the sound of another teacher's high heels approaching. The eagle was startled and quickly helped me put my clothes back on , then transformed back into the teacher's appearance. Just as everything was back to normal, the female teacher walked into the tutoring room. The eagle said sternly, "So do you know what you did wrong? Your score dropped so much in this term exam. You 'd better reflect on your actions here!"

Then, Teacher Da Diao turned to chat with the female teacher. Soon after, the female teacher left the counseling room,
leaving Da Diao and me.
Da Diao said, "Your breasts are so big already! Come on, let's go buy some bras!" He then led me to
a lingerie store far, far from the school.
The auntie inside greeted us warmly. Da Diao told her he was my brother, bringing me, his
little sister to buy bras. The auntie measured my size and said, "You're only in xx grade and you already have a C cup! You're developing
very well. Come on, buy a few sets, take care of your breast shape while you're young!" So, I tried on several sets of bras, and
the auntie even taught me how to wear them.
I chose three styles I liked, and the teacher secretly gave me a pure white lace bra.
When I put it on, I found it very transparent, feeling quite erotic, and I felt a little excited. Finally, we
left with four bras. The aunt even saw us to the door, telling us to come often. Of course, the lingerie was
paid for by Teacher Da Diao.
The teacher acted all serious in the lingerie shop, then got into his car and immediately told me to change into
the lingerie he had chosen. Since you couldn't see inside the car from the outside, I slowly started unbuttoning
my uniform , revealing my bare breasts. I felt the teacher's breathing quicken! I turned to face
him, then slowly put on the very erotic white lace lingerie, and then put my uniform back on.
A . Something in the teacher's crotch grew larger, but he didn't do anything further.
Soon after, we arrived at my house.
After saying goodbye to the teacher, I went home. No one was home, so I went to the living room, took off my uniform top, looked at
my breasts in my lingerie, and started masturbating. That masturbation felt so good; I produced a lot of vaginal fluid, and I
moaned wildly in the living room, thinking about the way Teacher Da Diao looked at my breasts, and how
erotic . I climaxed. It was a very blissful climax.
From the day my teacher first touched my breasts until I graduated, I let him touch my breasts
four more times . The fourth time, he even reached under my skirt and touched my genitals through my underwear. But nothing
went further until the summer after I graduated…
2. The administrator uncle
mentioned my relationship with Teacher Big Dick last time. He was the first person to develop me. He taught me
all the knowledge and skills a woman should have in bed. From the first time I lost my virginity, we had sex
for three years, from the summer after I graduated from XX until my third year of junior high school.
During those three years, my vagina, which was initially very small and tight and knew nothing, gradually developed into a vagina that could tightly
suck on a penis and flow with lots of water.
I'll talk about my love affair with Teacher Big Dick another time. Today, I want to talk about something else. It
was probably in my second year of junior high school. At that time, I was already quite good at being fucked and enjoyed being fucked. Every time
we had sex, facing the same penis, I felt a little tired and wanted to try something new. The moment I had that thought
, that new penis—oh, no, that new man—appeared. It was the new building
manager.
It was a Friday after school. Passing the management office, the new manager greeted me warmly
, asking which building and room I lived in, and even complimented me on how cute I was. I ignored him, even feeling a little
disgusted . Although he was tall and strong, he looked lewd, with a creepy expression, and his eyes kept staring at
my breasts and thighs, which was quite repulsive. After giving him a perfunctory reply, I quickly went home.
But that night, before going to sleep, as I lay in my bed masturbating,
the manager . I imagined what kind of thick penis was hidden under his tall, strong body, and
what it would feel like to penetrate my vagina. Thinking about it, I became very wet and had a very pleasurable orgasm.
The next day, Saturday morning, I made plans to go shopping with a classmate. He was a boy from the next class who wanted to pursue me, a
boy I had absolutely no interest in, but he had asked me out many times. Today, I finally reluctantly agreed to go
shopping with him. I originally wanted to dress sloppily to scare him, but then I suddenly remembered that we would be passing by the building management office later, and
my heart started racing. The building management office in my building operates on a 12-hour shift system, from 9 am to
9 pm. If nothing unexpected happened, I would see the new building management uncle from yesterday again!
So, I changed my mind and put on a white low-cut tank top with a blue bra underneath. Although
I'm only in the second year of junior high school, I'm already a D-cup. This kind of outfit is practically an invitation to commit a crime. In order not to be
dragged into an alley and raped by a man as soon as I step out the door, I would wear a pink thin jacket over the tank top to cover my large breasts. Of course,
I would also wear that super short denim skirt with flat canvas shoes. It looks casual, but it's the most suitable outfit to seduce
men .
I arranged to meet my classmate at 10:30 at the entrance of my building, but I left home around 9:40.
From afar, I saw the new building manager's office. Sure enough, it was him. He spotted
me from a distance, his eyes practically popping out of his head. It wasn't until I approached and greeted him that he snapped out of his daze.
"Little sister, you're dressed completely differently today than yesterday. Today is...too...sexy!"
I pretended not to hear him.
"No, little sister, I meant you look so fresh today! Are you going out on a date?"
"No, I'm just going shopping with my classmates." With that, I went into the management office to find a
chair .
"Little sister, you can't come in!"
I entered the office and plopped down on the small sofa behind the manager, where I couldn't be seen from the outside.
"My legs are really sore. Can I sit here and wait for my classmate? We're meeting at ten o'clock, and I'll be
leaving soon."
As I spoke, I bent over and touched my calves. My low-cut top must have been working its
magic , revealing a deep cleavage to my uncle.
He stared, dumbfounded. "Okay, okay, you can stay for a little while. You have to leave as soon as your classmate arrives."
"Okay, thank you, Uncle. How old are you?"
"I'm over forty, much older than you."
"How could that be? Men should be a little older!" My uncle chuckled, but his eyes never left
my large breasts.
It was Saturday, and people were constantly walking around outside the management office, but because I was in a blind
spot, no one noticed me.
"Does Uncle have a girlfriend or is he married?" My hands were still massaging my calves.
"Uncle is single, that's why he works as a manager here, he doesn't have to take care of his family."
Single, great, I can get Uncle's penis inside my pussy... Thinking of this, my juices flowed again.
"Uncle, my legs are so sore, can you massage them for me, just for a moment..."
After saying that, I lifted one leg onto the manager's thigh, asking him to massage me. Uncle
initially refused, so I started swaying my breasts from side to side, begging him, giving him
a visual treat. Finally, he couldn't resist my repeated requests, and Uncle started massaging my calves.
That's right, I'm wearing a denim mini-skirt today! While Uncle was massaging me, I slowly and
slightly opened my legs, letting Uncle see the blue thong under my denim skirt. Uncle started
noticing my thong, and my legs opened wider and wider, and my juices flowed a lot more, Uncle must have seen it!
"Little sister, your friend was supposed to pick you up at 10 o'clock, it's already 10:10, why isn't he here yet?"
"Yeah, he's usually very punctual, I don't know why he's late today." "
Uncle, can you massage my leg again, don't stop."
"Okay, then how about switching legs?"
I nodded, then pulled my right leg back, letting the sole of my right foot rest on the sofa, and slowly, I put
my left leg on the sofa as well, revealing my M-shaped legs like an adult film actress. The building manager was completely dumbfounded
and speechless.
"Uncle, can you help me see if my thong looks good today?"
"Why is your genitals so wet, so much fluid is flowing out?"
"Then uncle, can you massage the wet area for me?" I reached out and grabbed the building manager's hand
to touch my clitoris.
"Ah...it feels so good, Uncle. So good...right there, so amazing..."
The caretaker's hands were so experienced, he made me wet all over the floor in no time. My pussy hadn't even had
a taste of his cock yet, and I was already exhausted...I willingly exposed my big breasts, still wearing a low-cut tank top, and
he pulled them out of the tank top. He immediately sucked on them. I love having my breasts licked, I
love breasts licked...
"Ah...no, Uncle, this feels too good...ah...Uncle, are my breasts big?" The caretaker nodded
, his tongue never leaving my big breasts.
I wanted to scream loudly, but there were people coming and going outside the caretaker's room, so I could only whisper
moans and gasps in his ear.
"I want..." I reached down and touched the caretaker's already hard cock under his pants,
rubbing it with my hand outside his pants.
"What do you want? Tell Uncle what you want, and Uncle will give it to you...you little slut."
"Uncle, when I saw you yesterday, I wanted to be fucked by your big cock!" Uncle suddenly licked my pussy,
making me almost scream...
"A slut is a slut, wanting to be fucked by my big cock the first time we met..."
"Yes, the first time I saw Uncle, I wanted to be fucked by Uncle's big cock, my pussy wants to be fucked by a big cock."
I thought, I really am a slut, a slut who needs to be fucked.
"Slut wants to eat cock...Uncle, give me cock to eat!" Saying that, I took off Uncle's pants and
started to suck his big cock.
The administrator uncle's cock is different from Teacher Big Dick's, it's shorter, but thicker and harder. It's a great cock for oral sex. Teacher Big Dick said that my oral sex skills are very good, making people want to ejaculate in my mouth quickly.
I skillfully ate Uncle's cock, sucking on the glans, rubbing my balls with both hands, and Uncle made a sound of pleasure that only a man would make.
"Little slut, how many men's dicks have you sucked? How come you're so good? Uncle feels so good!"
Uncle's dick got even bigger, and I wanted to put it in my pussy. My pussy wanted it too... I felt Uncle was about to ejaculate in my mouth.
"Uncle, don't ejaculate yet!" I had barely finished speaking when Uncle ejaculated in my mouth.
I spat Uncle's semen onto my palm. "Uncle is so bad, why did you ejaculate so quickly!"
"Come on, little slut, swallow it, and Uncle will play with you again next time!"
"You said it!" I swallowed Uncle's hot semen.
At this moment, my phone rang. It was the guy who was pursuing me calling. It was already eleven o'clock, and I hadn't even noticed that the guy was half an hour late. I had to pull up my clothes and quickly leave the management office to meet up with the male classmate at the door. But right now, I was just a slut, only wanting to be fucked by a dick, only wanting to be penetrated by a dick. So, the guy who was pursuing me got a good deal...

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