Days when I'm on duty cleaning the classroom

Because my family is moving to Tainan, I also have to go to Tainan to study. Everything from before is gone, and I have to start all over again. My beloved Xiaona can only remain in my heart. Going to the new high school is quite an adjustment, but the only thing that makes me feel good is that there are many beautiful girls around me, and the one who makes my heart flutter the most is a girl named Xiaotong.
Xiaotong is single, about 162 cm tall, and her looks are above average, but not quite stunning. Her figure isn't supermodel-like, but it's curvy. Although she has a little bit of extra fat, it makes her look more voluptuous. The rise and fall of her chest makes my heart race, and the lines of her hips make me want to rush forward and touch them. It sounds like this kind of girl isn't anything special; her looks and figure are the kind you could easily meet on the street. But this girl's personality is what makes my heart flutter.
She's a very straightforward girl, almost like a boy. I think if you didn't open your eyes, you wouldn't even realize she's a girl. Shortly after we met, she didn't mind physical contact with me. Like when she linked arms with me, her big white breasts pressed against my arm. Sometimes, when she was reading, she would lean against my back, wrap her arms around my neck, and whisper in my ear. Sometimes she would hug my waist from behind and press herself against me. All of this stirred my heart and aroused a certain part of my body.
But I never did anything to her because my mind was only on Xiaona.
Xiaotong knew about this, which was probably why she was so open with me, unafraid that I would touch her or fall for her like other boys. But since a chance encounter, my feelings for her began to change… “Yong.” Xiaotong.
“You brat, what do you want?”
“I’m thinking of finding my ex.” Xiaotong.
“Why?”
“I don’t know, I just miss her.” Xiaotong.
For some reason, at that moment, my heart suddenly ached a little. I wished Xiaotong wasn’t thinking of him, but of me.
“You brat, are you okay?”
“Yong, can you come out and keep me company?” Xiaotong.
Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat, pounding rapidly. I grabbed a piece of clothing and threw it on, saying,
"Yeah, same place, see you there."
The "same place" I mentioned was a coffee shop near the school. Xiaotong and I had our first conversation there, so it became our usual spot.
About fifteen minutes later, Xiaotong appeared. She was wearing a tank top and a short skirt, a visually striking combination. I really wanted to pull her into my arms and kiss her. No, my heart belonged to Xiaona, not Xiaotong. She's just your good friend! I gently shook my head and walked towards Xiaotong.
"You little brat, you scared me to death! Dressed so hot, trying to seduce me?" I casually said, putting my arm around Xiaotong's shoulder.
"Yong, you're still the best to me," Xiaotong said sweetly.
Then we walked along the path, her head resting gently on my shoulder the whole time. Neither of us spoke.
Finally, we reached the end, the summit of a nearby hill. Looking down at the scenery, I sighed. "So beautiful!" "It's nothing special," Xiaotong said.
"Ha, of course, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to my Tong'er's beauty." "Yong, am I beautiful?" Xiaotong's voice sounded strange, but I couldn't tell.
"Of course you are."
Upon hearing this, Xiaotong suddenly hugged me tightly, her breasts pressed against me. I felt her body trembling, and she said in a tearful voice, "Then why doesn't he want me?" I panicked immediately. This was the first time Xiaotong had shown such vulnerability in front of me, and I didn't know what to do. Just then, Xiaotong looked up at me. Looking at her, I suddenly felt a surge of emotion, a desire to protect her for life. I hugged Xiaotong tightly, pressed my head against hers, gently licked away the tears on her face, and looked into her eyes. "You brat, only tears shed by those who are truly sad are bitter. Your tears are terribly bitter. Promise me you won't do this again." Xiaotong was stunned, just staring blankly at me. I suddenly picked her up and said, "Little girl, let's go home." So I held Xiaotong until we reached the foot of the mountain, then put her down. At that moment, Xiaotong, who had never held my hand before, actually gripped it tightly. Then I accompanied her home. When we reached her house, as I turned to leave, Xiaotong called my name. "Yong." When I turned around, Xiaotong's lips were right where I had turned. I kissed Xiaotong.
At that moment, only one sentence came to mind. "Only when I truly love someone will I be kissed by them, or kiss them." I was so sure Xiaotong said that.
But the next day, everything went back to square one.
"Hey, you brat, what are you doing?" As usual, I walked up to Xiaotong with a smile and put my arm around her shoulder. And after what happened yesterday, my heart was fluttering. I was expecting Xiaotong's smile, maybe even a kiss or a hug.
"Don't do that, people are watching." But things didn't go as I expected. Xiaotong looked displeased and pushed me away abruptly.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong." The bell rang for class,
and my heart felt like it had been struck by lightning. Why, Xiaotong? Why was she treating me like this? My heart ached, like Xiaotong had stabbed me. I could only watch as she grabbed her bag and stormed out of the classroom. I didn't even have a chance to chase after her and ask what was wrong. The people around me were giving me strange looks. I could only force a smile and say, "That brat's gone crazy. I'm ignoring her." Then I turned and went back to my seat to pack my things and go to class.
What was going on? Xiaotong kissed me yesterday, which meant I held a very, very high place in her heart. But why did she seem to hate me today? "Ya Yong, what are you thinking about? You've gone too far and don't even realize the classroom is this way." Just as I was pondering, a hand patted my shoulder forcefully. It was my class monitor, Ya Feng.
"Ha, nothing much, just a momentary lapse of judgment." I forced a smile and turned to walk into the classroom.
Soon it was afternoon. Today, Xiao Tong and I felt like strangers. My gaze involuntarily fell on her, but she didn't even glance at me. I was heartbroken. Yesterday we were best friends, how did things turn out like this?
Finally, school was over. I planned to catch up with Xiao Tong and ask her what had happened between us. As I watched Xiao Tong step out of the classroom and was about to chase after her, a hand grabbed the strap of my backpack. Before I could yell back, I realized "he" was a rather cute girl in our class, our class monitor, Xiao Jing.
"You bastard, have you forgotten that today is my and Ren's turn to clean the classroom? You're not trying to skip it, are you?" Xiaojing was a striking beauty. She had long, shiny black hair that reached her waist, and her voluptuous breasts were the target of her classmates' nightly masturbation. Although Xiaojing had such magnificent breasts, her lower body suddenly became smaller. Her wasp waist made one want to hug her and roughly play with it. Further down were her full buttocks, which were truly unbearable. What was most terrifying about Xiaojing was her disproportionately long legs. Xiaojing was only under 160 cm tall, but her legs were definitely long even among the girls in the class. The thought of Xiaojing's legs wrapped around my waist excited me.
Looking at Xiaojing, my anger subsided, and I remembered my responsibilities. So I simply walked to the window and watched Xiaotong's figure slowly leave the school.
"Ha, you little rascal, you like Xiaotong? Why are you staring at her so intently?" Xiaojing appeared beside me like a ghost and whispered in my ear.
I was startled. That alluring vixen gently pressed against me, her faint fragrance stimulating my senses. What was even more terrifying was that Xiaojing and I were the only two left in the classroom! I was completely too afraid to move; I wasn't very familiar with Xiaojing yet.
"Ya Yong, Xiaojing, I'm the most loyal friend, I won't tell anyone." It seemed Xiaojing misunderstood me; she thought she'd discovered my secret. After saying that, she skipped away.
"Oh dear, you found out." Looking at Xiaojing's long legs, I really wanted to take her right there and then, but I just casually replied.
Wait, suddenly I saw a memory stick in Xiaotong's drawer. It might have been left by Xiaotong, haha. This gives me a reason to go to Xiaotong's house to find her. When I got to Xiaotong's place and picked up the memory stick, I found a piece of paper inside with something written on it.
"Little slut: My dear little slut, did you enjoy last night? The video from yesterday is stored on this memory stick, savor it while you can, hehe, big-dicked husband." I swear, as I held this piece of paper, I was consumed by unprecedented rage, fragments of Xiaotong constantly floating through my mind.
"Hello, I'm Xiaotong."
"Let me tell you, if I don't completely fall in love with someone, I will never be intimate with any boy." "Yong, can you stay with me?" "Yong, am I beautiful?" The final scene was at Xiaotong's doorstep, where she suddenly kissed me.
But all of this was shattered by the message in front of me. Xiaotong wasn't as pure as she claimed.
She was just a prostitute.
"Huh, what's this?" A crisp voice dragged me back to reality from my memories, and the owner of that voice snatched the lewd message from my hand.
Xiaojing was curiously looking at me, then looking down to read the message.
"No, don't look." Why does my heart ache so much when I see Xiaojing about to find out about Xiaotong? Don't I want Xiaojing to know Xiaotong's shameful secret? My heart aches. I immediately reach out to snatch the note back, but I forgot that Xiaojing is a member of the school's Latin dance group. She's always been very skilled, and I easily dodged my flustered attack.
"Stupid Yayong, you can't catch Miss Jing. What secret is written on this that you can't let... Ah... Yayong, you... you..." Xiaojing finally saw the note. Xiaotong, I'm sorry. I can't keep this secret for you anymore. If I hadn't been so nosy and hadn't been so presumptuous, no one would have found out about you. Hearing Xiaojing's exclamation, I knew she knew everything. I tried to ask her to keep the secret and not let anyone else know. "Xiaojing, I... I..." Suddenly, Xiaojing stepped forward, put her index finger to my lips, and then used her other hand to untie the rubber band holding her hair, taking a small step forward. I was startled by Xiaojing's sudden action and took a step back. Not remembering there was a chair there, I sat down with nowhere to retreat.
Xiaojing continued to move forward slowly, one hand on my heart, the other gently playing with her long, black hair. A delicate fragrance wafted into my nose, and my little one became fiercely erect. Because my pants were the perfect size, Xiaojing immediately noticed my reaction. She just blinked at me, looking completely innocent. But in stark contrast to her expression, Xiaojing slowly lifted her right leg and straddled it, my erection pressing against her vulva.
"Ya Yong, you're so naughty," Xiaojing said, sitting on me and laughing at me in a sweet, seductive tone that made my bones melt. "You're so horny." Xiaojing swayed her round, pert buttocks slowly, her large breasts pressing against my chest, her honey pot constantly stimulating my penis. At this moment, Xiaojing grabbed my hand and wrapped it around her slender waist. Our bodies were practically pressed together, the only barrier being our clothes.
"Xiaojing, how come..." Just as I opened my mouth, Xiaojing's alluring lips pressed against mine, and then her nimble, snake-like tongue slipped into my mouth, breaking through my teeth, intertwining with mine again and again. Xiaojing's hot body rubbed against mine, igniting every spark of desire within me.
At this moment, my world consisted only of this enchantress, Xiaojing.
Xiaojing's wet kiss completely broke down my defenses. Her skillful tongue techniques relentlessly assaulted my tongue. Her tongue initially entered my mouth to entice me, then slowly intertwined with mine, and then I had her tongue wrapped around mine. This feeling was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. Our saliva mingled completely, a sweet taste filling my mouth. At that moment, I felt it was the most delicious thing in the world.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xiaojing's suddenly heavy breathing pulled me from the realm of our passionate kiss. Xiaojing's image slowly became clearer. Her face was flushed, and sweat beaded on it. Her rapid breathing made her already magnificent breasts heave even more intensely. Xiaojing's alluring eyes were fixed on me. Our eyes met, and I saw her breasts. Then, suddenly, we kissed passionately again.
But this time, it was different. Xiaojing grabbed my hand and placed it on her breasts, then mumbled, "Yong...Yong, squeeze my...breasts...squeeze...me..." Driven only by primal desire, I didn't understand what Xiaojing was saying, but when my hand touched Xiaojing's high, firm breasts, I began to caress those breasts that aroused desire in countless men. At that moment, those breasts were mine.
Xiaojing's breasts were so big and round, they felt incredibly comfortable to touch. They were so large that my hands couldn't even grasp them. I slowly kneaded her breasts, sometimes flattening them, sometimes swelling them again. That sensation fueled my desire, and Xiaojing moaned even more as I rubbed her breasts.
"Ah... Yong... Yong, your hands... your hands are so... amazing... ah... so... so comfortable... my breasts... my breasts are... so... so sore... faster... faster... rub... my... breasts..." Xiaojing's moans completely ignited my lust. I picked her up, turning her back to me, and with my left hand, I reached under her armpit to her chest, vigorously kneading her breasts. Under my intense stimulation, Xiaojing couldn't help but let out soft, lewd moans. I felt a tiny, hard spot under her shirt—it must be her nipple, hardened by the stimulation. I deliberately increased the intensity of my kneading, and Xiaojing's breathing became increasingly labored, her face growing redder.
Then, with my other hand, I attacked her tender little hole. I extended my middle finger, parted Xiaojing's thick pubic hair, skillfully separated her labia, and pressed down on Xiaojing's clitoris. Due to the previous stimulation, Xiaojing had already secreted a lot of vaginal fluid. I then inserted my index finger into Xiaojing's hole, and I heard Xiaojing let out a soft moan as my finger moved in and out.
"Xiaojing, your hole is so tight, so suctiony. Your breasts are so soft...so comfortable..." Xiaojing pulled down my pants, then reached into my underwear and grasped my penis with her soft, boneless hand. In that instant, my penis became painfully hard.
"Ya Yong, your... ah... my pussy is so sore... so beautiful... Xiao Yong's cock is so hard, you've been training, haven't you... ah..." Xiao Jing moaned loudly and wantonly, her lewd moans echoing throughout the classroom. Looking at the expression of enjoyment on Xiao Jing's pink face, her wanton and longing eyes made me want to fully enjoy this slutty beauty, this goddess in my heart. I picked her up and made her kneel in front of me, tightly grasping her hands.
"Xiao Yong, why did you stop? I want... I want..." Xiao Jing writhed in distress, her breasts shaking violently.
"Little slut, your breasts are quite big, what cup size are they?"
"They're E cups, are my breasts big? Do you like them?"
Xiao Jing, that slut, actually has an E-cup! No wonder it looked so big during PE class; she's truly a man's dream. I lifted Xiao Jing's head with my fingers and said to her, "Little slut, do you know how to do breast sex?" Xiao Jing nodded, her face flushed. I let go of her, and she slowly unbuttoned the buttons one by one, gradually revealing her light green bra. Two-thirds of her breasts were exposed, her pink areolas were showing, and her alluring little nipples were hiding under the light green fabric. Her slow, deliberate movements aroused my desire. I grabbed Xiao Jing's shirt and ripped off the buttons in one go. Two or three buttons flew to the ground, and I buried my head in Xiao Jing's breasts, inhaling their scent deeply.
"Xiao Yong...it's so itchy...so comfortable...ah...my nipples are so itchy...don't bite there...you rascal Xiao Yong..." I desperately licked Xiao Jing's breasts with my tongue, but I avoided her pink nipples. I squeezed out the small fleshy mounds with my hands and gently bit them with my teeth, making Xiao Jing's moans even more intense. Then I reached behind Xiao Jing and tried to unhook her bra, but I couldn't find it after a long time, so I pushed the bra up forcefully.
Her fair breasts were revealed, and her pink nipples stood erect on those firm breasts. I immediately licked around the nipples, but I didn't touch the already protruding and swollen nipples. Xiao Jing was originally happily moaning with her arms around my head, but gradually she became painful and cried out. "Xiaoyong, lick my nipple, I want... ah... so beautiful... you rascal... your mouth... is so amazing!" Just as she was halfway through her sentence, I suddenly sucked on Xiaojing's nipple, then gasped. The exchange of hot and cold brought Xiaojing close to orgasm. I sucked on Xiaojing's left breast with my mouth, then rubbed her right breast with my right hand, then sucked on her right breast and rubbed her left breast. Xiaojing screamed wildly, trying to express the pleasure in her body. Just when I felt she was about to orgasm, I stopped.
"You slut, give me a milk cannon."
Xiaojing looked at me helplessly, her head lowered, her hands holding her pink breasts, clamping my penis between them, thrusting repeatedly between her breasts. Her movements gave me a feeling that sent me soaring to the clouds. Her pink breasts were like a vagina, tightly clamping my penis. With each thrust, Xiaojing would gently touch my glans with her moist tongue. The feeling was like being thrown into the sky.
Xiaojing was panting heavily, her breasts heaving violently. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I suddenly lifted her up and placed her on the ground, then pressed down on her body, squeezing her breasts to create a deep cleavage. I then thrust in and out with my penis. Xiaojing stared intently at my penis, her breathing becoming heavier, her chest heaving more and more. I felt my glans rapidly swell; I knew I couldn't go on, so I quickly increased my speed. With a shudder, my semen gushed from my urethra, shooting onto Xiaojing's breasts. Exhausted, I leaned against the table.
Xiaojing slowly sat up, wiping my semen from her breasts, then put her fingers in her mouth, saying, "Xiaoyong, your semen tastes so strong." Then she crawled in front of me and licked my penis. I touched her soft skin, enjoying her ministrations. Soon, my penis became hard again.
[The End]

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