Valley sex with school prostitute Sisi

I'm a painting major in the School of Media and Communication. Every year, students in this major participate in numerous field
sketching trips. Our class was no exception; we visited many scenic spots during our first two years of university. However,
the most memorable experience was our sketching trip to Laoshan.
That day, the students, carrying their drawing boards and backpacks, took a bus from the school to the Beijiushui Scenic Area in Laoshan.
It was July, and the sun was blazing. The air conditioning on the bus was wonderfully cool, but as soon as we got off, the scorching sun
made it hard to open our eyes. The temperature was high, and the air was quite humid, making us feel uncomfortable. The school teachers bought the tickets, and groups
of students passed through the entrance and boarded the scenic area's shuttle bus.
The bus wound its way up the mountain road, with ravines just a meter away on the side, a drop of dozens of meters.
Sitting high in the seat, I felt dizzy looking down and decided to stop. Enjoying the air conditioning,
I closed my eyes to rest . I was also a little tired from the journey, and after a short nap, the bus arrived at its destination. After getting off the bus, we were
put in a hotel on a street. Since there were over 100 people in our major, the hotel conditions were limited,
with eight people per room in bunk beds. We had considered this; we weren't on vacation, so we figured we'd make do with the less-than-ideal conditions.
However , what was most unbearable was that the entire major was in one hotel. This wasn't a large
hotel in the city center; it was a small two-story building with many small rooms, mixed-gender. Of course, not
all rooms, but the rooms were connected. Our dormitory was diagonally opposite the girls' room. There were only two toilets,
one outside the hotel and one inside, but they weren't separate by gender. Art students
already wear rather revealing clothes in the summer, and when it got hot, they took off everything they could, and what they couldn't was incredibly small.
How could a group of strong, sexually frustrated men resist?
After unloading my luggage, I felt completely exhausted. Without thinking twice, I took off my shirt and rushed to the bathroom
to wash my face. The water was supposed to be groundwater from Laoshan Mountain; since the hotel was at the foot of the mountain, they
had a well, and we used it for washing. In the sweltering summer heat, being able to wash my face with cool well water was bearable, even without air conditioning.
But the temperature was tolerable, the burning sensation in my lower body was unbearable. Every time I left my room, I would
steal a glance at the girls' room. Sometimes the door was open, and I could see girls wearing tank tops, lying on their backs on the bed
chatting, playing cards, or using their phones. Seeing wasn't the problem;
my lower body was incredibly aroused. Art students were notoriously promiscuous, not only in their clothing but also in their
stunning looks. Each one was gorgeous, with incredibly sexy figures, and those long, white legs constantly dangling in front of you—no man could remain calm.
Moreover, as far as I know, several girls in our major are in relationships. Rich guys from the city come to the school whenever they have free time
to pick up some female students for a quick fling, to have sex and find some excitement in life.
Exhausted from the journey, I arrived at noon. The afternoon was too hot, and if I went up the mountain, I wouldn't be back before dark,
so I rested at the hotel that afternoon. I had a nice nap at noon, and in my dream, I even had sex with a friend from my major
. When I woke up, my penis was still hard, sticking up high against the carpet. I quickly got up and found that all the students in the room
had gone out. There was a lot of shouting outside. I looked out from my bed and saw several groups of people playing cards around a stone table.
Beautiful women and handsome men were lined up, and the girls were dressed like prostitutes.
These lecherous men were really lucky; with their large breasts and wide hips, surrounded by women, I wouldn't be able to stay calm if I were surrounded by such a group of girls
. As I was looking, I felt my little brother getting restless again.
The room was empty, so I locked the door, leaned against the headboard, and pulled out my already rock-hard penis. I
reminisced about the beautiful women I'd seen on my way home that day, fantasizing about having sex with so many of the women in my department. My
penis was working hard, its large glans throbbing. I grasped the coronal sulcus and began stroking it
incessantly . Drops of lubricant trickled from the urethral opening with each stroke, which I spread with my fingers,
covering the entire glans. I fantasized about every time I had sex with a woman,
the feeling of my penis entering each girl's vagina, the pleasure of having my glans sucked by a girl. I stroked faster and faster. After a while,
my hand ached, but I still hadn't ejaculated. After having so many women, it's really hard to ejaculate just by fantasizing.
I thought for a moment, got out of bed, and walked to the windowsill. The windowsill was quite high; from where I was standing, I could only see my upper body. I leaned over
the windowsill, savoring the sight of each girl playing cards. His hands weren't idle either; seeing a pretty girl, he'd
give her a few hard strokes.
If you've been in the workforce for a while and want something new and exciting, and you have the money and the energy, I still advise you
to go back to school. The girls in schools are not only beautiful, but also fresh and tender; their faces are no less attractive than those who sell themselves,
and 're even more innocent. Needless to say, those who like older men dating younger women
will find it even better. And the girls in schools are much more open than before, especially those from art schools, whose techniques are quite impressive. The key is that they're energetic, younger, and know how to enjoy life
. Playing with them makes you feel much younger yourself.
Peeping at beautiful women from the windowsill while masturbating feels somewhat thrilling. Those girls are either
wearing miniskirts , the hems reaching their crotches, their legs round, smooth
, and alluring. Some have short skirts that flutter in the wind, but no matter how much the wind blows, you can't see what's underneath. This dress design
is such a trap! It prevents women from showing too much skin, but men can't see it even if they want to. It's so short and
small, constantly tempting you to look. It's so frustrating! I really want to just lift that short skirt, shove my big cock in, and
let you all have your fun, fuck them a few times, and see if you're still so wanton then.
Suddenly, I saw a guy at the card table under the tree secretly reaching his hand under the skirt of the
girl . I rubbed my glasses to make sure I wasn't mistaken. The card game continued, and the guy chatted and laughed as usual,
but his hand was making a fuss under the stone table. The girl was wearing a short black skirt, and her white thighs were
very alluring. She leaned gently against the guy, watching him play. The moment his hand went in, the girl jolted,
slapped his hand away, and glared at the guy. The guy had a lewd grin on his face, staring at
the , and whispered something in her ear, but I couldn't hear it. Then, the large hand reached
under the girl's skirt, but this time she didn't resist. She adjusted her posture, allowing the boy's hand to penetrate deeper.
I was thrilled; in broad daylight, this was too crazy! My penis got even harder, and I masturbated vigorously,
my mind going completely blank with pleasure. Continuing to survey the beautifully dressed girls, a familiar
face came into my view.
"Sisi, what's she doing here!" I muttered to myself.
We'd broken off contact over a semester. We'd had a little argument, neither of us willing to back down.
There wasn't really any real feeling between us; it was just about satisfying each other's physical needs, so it ended there. For over a semester, I hadn't
met a girl as stunning as her. Every time I fantasized about having sex with her, my body reacted most strongly. I recalled
how each time I entered her tight vagina, slamming against her plump buttocks, I couldn't help but ejaculate wildly. I
sped up my masturbation, imagining her right in front of me, squatting in front of my penis, giving me oral sex with her rosy
lips . A violent thrust, and a gush of hot, thick semen shot out. I closed my eyes, savoring
the excruciating pleasure. A few seconds later, I snapped back to reality. Looking at what was in front of me, I cursed inwardly. All
the semen had shot onto the white wall, then, due to gravity, slid down in waterfalls. "This is so embarrassing,
all those marks are so obvious," I cursed under my breath. I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and wiped it off; the damp wall
reeked of a strong, fishy smell.
At least I'd had my fill of
pleasure . I'd been with many women, but Sisi was the most comfortable.
Before I knew it, it was dark. After dinner, I dialed Sisi's number.
"Hey, little sister."
"Hehe, why did you think of me, brother?"
"It's been so long since we last contacted each other, of course I missed you."
"How have you been lately? Are you in Laoshan too?"
"I'm alright, just no pretty girls to keep me company. I'm in Laoshan. I saw you playing cards this afternoon,
so I called you."
"You only called me because you saw me?"
"Of course! What brings you here? You're not in our major."
"I came with a friend, just to have some fun and relax."
"Oh, you have a new companion, right?" My heart sank, and I asked dejectedly.
"What? I came with a friend. Song Yuhan, she's in your major."
"Oh, I know her." A glimmer of hope rekindled in my heart.
"Yuhan is notoriously promiscuous and unrestrained. If I could just sleep with both of them, I'd
be perfectly content to spend the rest of my life as a monk in a remote mountain temple." I imagined Yuhan's graceful
figure and beautiful face before my eyes.
"What are you thinking about? Why aren't you saying anything?" A soft, coquettish voice came from the phone.
"Oh, I was daydreaming, sorry, hehe."
"What are you thinking about, you little pervert? Don't think I don't know what you're up to."
"No, no, I'm here to sketch, not on a honeymoon. I called you because I realized
we hadn't been in touch for a while, and besides, it was my fault for hurting you back then.
" "Let's not talk about the past, I don't blame you," Sisi said after a moment of silence.
"That's good. I've been feeling a little guilty, but never mind, let's not talk about it."
"Yeah, where are you? Let's go for a walk. The nights in Laoshan are so enchanting."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the hotel entrance."
After hanging up, I hurriedly put on my clothes and shorts, slipped on my shoes, and ran downstairs. This was
a golden opportunity! Did Sisi also need something, or was it just a walk? In this dark and gloomy night, if nothing
happened, would I still be a man?
While I was fantasizing, Sisi finally arrived.
She had long brown hair, the ends curled and draped over her sexy collarbone and shoulders. A white tank top supported her
firm breasts, and a short skirt fluttered in the wind. Her long, jade-like legs were so alluring.
"What are you standing there for? Are you staring blankly?" Sisi said with a smile.
"Oh, no, no, I've just been a bit fuzzy lately, hehe."
"Come on, you perverts, you think you can fool me?"
"Am I that bad? Come on, let's take a walk up ahead."
We walked slowly, the mountain night was quiet, without the city lights
and crowds. Only the mountain breeze, the chirping of birds, and the humming of insects. The green
peaks of the day were now just a dark expanse. Several peaks surrounded us, and we were at the foot of the mountains, in a
small basin. The path gradually narrowed, and looking back, we realized we were quite far from the hotel; the lights were barely visible.
We chatted, reminiscing about the past, feeling how
fast Graduation was just around the corner; the years had passed in the blink of an eye.
As we talked, a touch of sadness crept in. We hadn't known each other long enough to be romantic, but there was a
faint admiration in my heart, a vague liking.
"Hehe, why talk about this? It's too early," I said.
"Really? Actually, you're a nice person, it's just that something between us is impossible. Let's be friends."
I knew why she said that, and a feeling of pity welled up inside me. I gently pulled her into my arms.
Sisi nestled obediently in my embrace.
"You didn't call me out just to talk about these sad things, did you?" Sisi
looked at , her tone subtly shifting from sorrow to joy, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"You know me so well. I came in the hotel room this morning. These girls in our major are really irresistible
, so wild! Seeing you there reminded me of our past lovemaking, so I wanted to ask
you out—"
"I knew it! You're still so naughty, hmph!" she said coquettishly.
I tightened my grip on her arm slightly, and Sisi sensed the change in my body; my erection
was already pressing against her pert little buttocks.
"Look at you, so pathetic. Let me help you," Sisi said with a mischievous grin.
She squatted down, skillfully unbuttoning my shorts and pulling them down to my ankles. Gently flipping open my underwear, my penis
was already erect.
Sisi's cool little hands gently grasped it, examining it up and down.
"Still so big, let's make it feel good today."
Sisi's seductive eyes were fixed on me as she slowly inserted the large penis into her mouth. I felt a
warm, tingling sensation as Sisi's fragrant tongue clung to the head of my penis.
"Oh—so good, lick it."
Sisi's oral skills were superb; I had ejaculated countless times with her. Her movements were gentle, like a
baby licking a lollipop. The large, purplish-red head of my penis moved in and out of her mouth, her fragrant tongue licking it up and down.
As she played with it, the entire glans of my penis was enveloped in her warm, tingling mouth. Her tongue would gently probe the urethral
opening, then rub the frenulum, then rub the coronal sulcus with her lips, waves of stimulation washing over my
brain.
Night deepened, and all around was darkness, broken only by the chirping of insects. Deep in the mountains, no one would come.
A mountain breeze blew, making my penis feel cool, yet warm from her gentle oral sex—a truly
contrasting sensation. Sisi held my thick penis in her hand, her head moving
in and out , her lips rubbing tightly against its surface, her tongue constantly probing the urethral opening, rubbing the large, bushy
glans.
"Sss--oh--I can't stand your little mouth, it's sucking my soul away."
"Hehe, does it feel good? Let me feel good too."
I kneaded her breasts and caressed her body. Her panting grew louder, and I
aroused .
"Come on, let me fuck you to the moon."
Sisi sucked hard on my glans, and I almost fell.
"Can't wait, huh? Watch me fuck you to death."
I said, pulling Sisi up and making her bend over, holding onto the tree in front of her. I spread her legs and lifted
her short skirt.
"Damn, you're not wearing panties, you little slut, you didn't ask me out with good intentions."
"I've wanted it for a long time, but your cock feels the best when it fucks me."
When I heard that, I was really going to die, so I mounted her.
I parted her buttocks, groping for her vulva. A sticky liquid dripped onto my hand; she was already
overflowing with vaginal fluid. I used my fingers to tease her lips, getting a fingerful of her fluid, then slipped it into her upper
lips , greedily sucking and licking.
She was incredibly wanton. I thrust my hips, my huge glans forcing open her vulva.
"Oh—ah—intowards—I want it—"
I continued to push, invading her lower body inch by inch, until my penis was completely inside. I
didn't pull out, gripping her delicate body and thrusting hard until I reached her deepest point. Her buttocks
pressed tightly against my body, soft and yielding, and I could feel the warmth of her fluids.
"Oh—so big—so deep—ah—"
"Is it good? I'm going to kill you."
I felt the flesh inside her vagina clinging tightly to my penis, like a small mouth sucking, so
warm .
I pulled out and repeated the same action. Sisi was completely aroused. This wanton woman no longer
cared about being reserved, only wanting more intense thrusting.
I grabbed her buttocks and thrust in and out relentlessly. Her buttocks trembled with each impact, so comfortable, so soft.
My penis was enveloped by her vagina, warm and pleasurable, waves of pleasure radiating from our point of contact to my body, stimulating
Sisi .
"Ah--so good--I love you--I love you to death--harder--"
I pulled Sisi's short skirt up to her waist, and pulled down her top, revealing her full breasts. A beautiful woman,
her clothes torn off, her lower body still intertwined with mine—the feeling was indescribably stimulating.
Sisi leaned against the tree, her upper body bent down, her buttocks grabbed by me, and I thrust violently.
"Ah--harder--oh--so big--so good--"
I thrust hard, my mind filled with images of the other beautiful girls in our department. "Wearing so little,
it's just to make it easier for men to fuck you, a bunch of sluts. I'll fuck you a few hundred times, see if you still dare to be horny,"
I thought wickedly.
"Ah—harder—I want it—I want it—"
Sisi cried out loudly, the intense pleasure surging through her brain, wave after wave of intense stimulation
spreading from her flower to her entire body. There was a small hill opposite, the surrounding terrain low-lying, amplifying Sisi's moans
infinitely, filling the entire valley with "Mmm—Ahhh—" sounds of pleasure.
"Shh, keep it down, don't attract the wolves," I teased her.
"Ah--it feels so good, oh--you are--you are a wolf--"
"Haha, that's right, then I'll devour you, you little slut."
"Quick, I want you, ah--I want you to fuck--fuck me--"
Sisi's little mouth in her vagina sucked hard on my glans. The pleasure from entering from behind was already intense, and
I almost ejaculated several times. I tried to distract myself and looked around at the surroundings. The lush grass and dense
bushes were quite dangerous, with a snake or something.
After a few more thrusts, Sisi climaxed. Waves of trembling came from her body as she contracted and convulsed
. Each thrust reached her flower core, and she cried out in ecstasy. Her delicate body kept thrusting backward,
welcoming my thrusts. Her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluid. After a while, Sisi's climax was over, and I supported her limp body
, which was as soft as mud.
I glanced at my watch; we'd been out for two hours. Would our classmates come looking for us? Thinking this,
I increased the force of my thrusts. I needed to finish quickly; my swell was full of semen, about to ejaculate.
I thrust hard; I'd ejaculated once that morning, so my stamina was definitely better now. The vigorous thrusts elicited
Sisi's cries for help.
"Ah—help—harder—I'm yours—ah—faster—"
"You slut, I'll shoot you to heaven."
A warm current surged into my urethra. I couldn't hold back any longer; a thick stream of semen sprayed into Sisi's vagina. I
felt a gentle tremor inside, so warm.
"Ah—it's so hot—did you ejaculate—oh—"
"Yes, does brother's semen taste good?"
I continued thrusting a few more times, the mixture of semen and vaginal fluid making her vagina incredibly lubricated, burning hot,
like it was on fire.
I pulled out my penis, and a stream of semen flowed from Sisi's little mouth.
"Oh, did you bring any tissues?" Sisi exclaimed sweetly.
"No, I was in a rush and didn't take anything."
"Hurry up, it's all over your legs, what are we going to do? You're so naughty, you had to let someone shoot inside you."
I grabbed Sisi's delicate hand, put my fingers together, and placed it under her vulva. I used my fingers to pry open Sisi's vulva,
and a stream of liquid flowed out. I stroked Sisi's genitals until the semen had completely drained away. Sisi's palm
held a small pool of semen, and she reached out to smear it on a tree, but I stopped her.
"Don't you want to try some? It's so fresh."
"Can't you stop being naughty? You're so annoying."
Saying that, I threw it on the ground and reluctantly pulled up my pants.
On the way back, I was still savoring the intense battle we had just had. My little brother hadn't had any pleasure in a long time, and today
I finally had a human flesh feast. It was so enjoyable! With such a beauty by my side, even death would be worth it.
"Brother, your thing is so amazing! It's even more amazing than before!"
"Of course! I've been holding back for months, it's about to burst every day."
"Hehe, let's go hiking together tomorrow, the scenery here is so beautiful."
"Okay, I couldn't ask! But don't ask me to carry you if you get tired."
"Hmph, I served you so well tonight, and you won't even carry me."
"Okay, sweetheart."
Saying that, she jumped onto my back and wrapped her arms around my neck. I reached behind her, grabbed her buttocks, and
secretly touched her flower bush.
"You're so naughty! If you do that again, I won't do it with you anymore."
Hearing that, I knew I couldn't let her do it, so I quickly apologized. Walking along the dark road, Sisi's two soft breasts brushed against my
back, so comfortable, so soft and bouncy. My little brother got hard again, much to my dismay. But there was no way around it;
the hotel was just ahead, and the noise was getting louder. Even if I was wanton, I couldn't have sex under someone's nose.
"Little sister, I heard you came with your classmate."
"Yeah, what's up?"
"How about we go hiking together tomorrow?"
Sisi tapped my head, whispered mischievously in my ear: "
Brother, want to try a threesome...?" This article ends here. Did you guys enjoy it? If you liked it,
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