Enthusiastic female teacher

Many people say that love makes sex feel good, while others say that love naturally develops after sex. After getting to know Xu Mei, I realized the latter was nonsense. In May 2014, my family introduced me to a woman through an acquaintance, 27-year-old Xu Mei, a substitute elementary school math teacher. At first, I thought she was quite nice. I'm not very good at interacting with women.

She was very enthusiastic and not very reserved with me. For the first month, she wouldn't let me go to her place or touch her body. I thought that was just a woman's modesty. After a month, our relationship changed drastically. Touching hands, touching buttocks—everything progressed very quickly. Finally, in July, she suddenly complained that the water was too hot while showering and called me in. It was the first time I saw her naked. She wasn't particularly attractive; her breasts weren't large, but her pubic hair was very dark. That night, at midnight... I woke up to find her sleeping next to me. Remembering her naked body aroused me. I reached out and touched her body through her pajamas. She didn't move, offering no reaction. After a while, I boldly slipped my hand inside her pajamas and touched her breasts. After a few minutes, she softly said, "Sleepy, sleeping." It turned out she had been pretending to sleep, aroused by my touch.

I sat up, lifted her pajamas, revealing her breasts, and started sucking on her nipples. Her sensations grew stronger, and I felt my penis getting harder. I reached down and touched her vulva; her panties were already wet, creating a small welt. Thinking she had class tomorrow, I decided to hurry and do it. I stood up and took off my clothes. She readily took off her panties. I aimed my erect penis at her opening, but after several attempts, I couldn't insert it.

It was night, and the lights were off .

"Where should I put it?"

"How should I know?"

"Is this your first time? Never been penetrated before?" She didn't answer. After a while, she replied, "Yes." A virgin? So old and still a virgin?

A thought flashed through my mind; a virgin's vagina is very tight.

My heart pounded even harder. I tried seven or eight more times but couldn't get it in. The last time I managed to get it in, she cried out in pain. In my panic, it slipped out again...

Ten minutes passed ,

and I was drenched in sweat, but still no progress.

Finally, I started to break down. I got out of bed, grabbed my phone, and rushed into the bathroom. What happened?

Sitting on the toilet seat, I was panicking, my fingers constantly scrolling through my phone. "It's been three years since I last did it. Is it because of all this masturbation that my body has become weak?" The posts about impotence online were making me even more anxious. "Come out quickly! Did you fall into the toilet? Finish it and go to sleep!" She knocked on the bathroom door. I came out, looking utterly dejected and listless. I could only reply, "I'm too tired. We'll talk about it later. Let's sleep." The next day at noon, she came to my house for a nap. I was still feeling down about the previous night, and even after lunch, she was playing on the computer. I stood behind her, teasing her step by step. I slipped my hand under her collar and touched her nipples—it was clearly visible in broad daylight. She got aroused, and we quickly got into bed. I unhooked her bra, and I was a little disappointed. Her breasts weren't big, but her nipples were large and dark. "So small," I patted her chest.

Her answer surprised me:

"My mom's breasts are bigger than Lingling's."

"What?" I thought I misheard.

"My mom's breasts are bigger than Lingling's," she repeated.

Lingling was her best friend

; why would she say such strange things during sex?

But who cares? There's a pussy here, in broad daylight. I aimed at her pussy, pressed my penis against her opening, and started to insert it. "It hurts. It hurts. It hurts," she cried, covering her mouth with her hand. I carefully applied force, inserting it step by step. She cried out in pain, but I didn't feel any resistance. It went in easily. I started to slowly thrust in and out. She was still crying out in pain, but I wondered

what was going on. I didn't feel any vaginal tightness at all. The 19-year-old girl I slept with before, who wasn't a virgin, was much tighter than her. As I thrust in and out, she stopped crying out in pain, stopped moving, covered her mouth, and suddenly burst out laughing like a wooden statue.

I was startled and could only pretend to kiss her, quickly speeding up my thrusting and ejaculating.

After we finished, she rested for twenty minutes, then got up and went to work. The next day, she posted a blog entry on QQ titled "N Possibilities of a Virgin Not Bleeding the First Time." She also told me not to tell Lingling that she had sex with me.

Ever since that time, I've noticed she's become a different person.

She's incredibly lazy, doesn't even care about her own hygiene, and makes me wash all her underwear at my house. She either plays on the computer, plays on her phone in bed, or takes off her clothes when I touch her. She doesn't do anything else during sex. The more we do it, the less I feel. She never initiates anything; if I tell her to bend over, she does; if I tell her to lie down, she lies down. Sometimes she even ruins the atmosphere. Once, halfway through penetration, she suddenly told me to stop, showed me her armpits, and said she wanted me to shave her armpits afterward. I almost went soft then; it was so cheesy. But she felt she had already satisfied me and increasingly felt that I should serve her. She considered herself very noble and often went to her best friend's house, making Lingling's husband sleep outside. When the two of them slept together, the man got angry with her. I thought I was joking with her, being a scoundrel. Later, whenever we had sex, she would only tell me one thing: after finishing, I had to wash her clothes and cook for her. If I didn't know how to cook, I would quickly learn so I could serve her in the future. I felt like having sex with her was paying off a debt. We had sex for two months straight, but I never felt any pleasure when it went in. She was too loose; I couldn't feel her presence. In the end, I could only have sex without looking at her, imagining that the person I was having sex with was my first love, my college classmate's girlfriend, or that female colleague I had slept with before. Only then could I keep going. Then one time, right after we had sex, I went to do laundry. When I came back, I saw her talking on the phone with a male acquaintance, bragging, while pinching her own nipple with the other. I completely lost all feelings for her. She came over to give me oral sex, but I didn't even have the desire to have sex with her.

Later, I turned my attention to her sister-in-law. After a few times, I felt that I had no desire to continue the relationship with Xu Mei, so we broke up. Everyone always says, "When you see a woman, you want to have sex. But when you encounter a woman you have no feelings for and who doesn't understand romance, do you really enjoy it?"

[The End]

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