My junior helped me relieve stress.

I was facing immense pressure as I entered my final year of high school and was preparing for college entrance exams. One day, I realized I hadn't known she had a boyfriend.
I felt deeply remorseful, and to atone for it, I studied diligently, even skipping club activities.
I figured the dance club wouldn't be much of a problem without one old-timer.
But one day, a cute junior girl rushed into my classroom, looking worried. This girl, named Shu Rong, had a sweet and pretty face, bright eyes, slightly dark skin, and a petite figure of about 155 cm that made you want to hug her. If you had to find a flaw, it would probably be her flat chest.
Shu Rong asked curiously, "Senior, why haven't you been to the club lately?" She leaned against the window.
"It's a long story, don't worry about me!" I said. Although she was cute, I was hesitant to talk to her because I had pursued her last year without knowing she had a boyfriend and had been rejected.
"Hey, come on, tell me!" A cute junior girl was hanging on the window, acting all coquettish. Her lazy demeanor instantly won over all the bored students in my class, who urged me to drop my books and leave. With no other choice, I went out of the classroom and strolled down the corridor with her.
"What's wrong?" Shu Rong asked, her eyes wide and watery. From this height, I could see right through her neckline, though it was pitifully empty. "
Your senior did terribly on his exams and is at rock bottom. He feels so much pressure, he's practically bleeding from all seven orifices to death!" I cried out in anguish.
"Huh, how pitiful," Shu Rong said. We were silent for a moment, then she suddenly giggled, saying mysteriously and playfully, "Senior, how about... I help you with one hand?"
My heart pounded, pounding wildly. I was flattered and surprised, but I wasn't sure if that was what she meant, or if I had misheard.
Seeing me in a daze, Shu Rong held up her slender, dark, yet delicate hand and waved it in front of me playfully, saying, "Not enough? How about two hands?" She then waved her other hand in front of me.
I swallowed hard, my conscience compelling me to ask, "But don't you have a boyfriend?"
"It's okay, it's not a big deal, you can leave it if you don't want it," Shu Rong pouted.
"It's not that I don't want it, it's just..." My mouth went dry, and I scratched my head, unsure what to say. I wanted to shout that I wanted it, but I felt it would be too shameless for us to be doing this behind her boyfriend's back.
Shu Rong stared intently at my downcast head and whispered, "Two hands aren't enough, how about adding a tongue?" My heart pounded, and I could no longer resist this fatal temptation. I nodded with a silly grin.
Shu Rong smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, then watch closely! Two hands and a tongue!" She pinched her lower eyelids with both hands, stuck out her tongue, and made a face.
A cold wind blew gently by.
"Not funny?" my junior asked with a slightly embarrassed laugh.
I trembled uncontrollably, unable to bear it any longer. I screamed and ran at full speed, disappearing at the end of the corridor.
Over the next few classes, the younger girl sent me thirteen text messages apologizing, even blocking my way home after school.
"I'm not angry," I said weakly. That was the truth, but I felt like a match whose last spark of hope had been burned out, dry and shriveled.
"But you look very hurt," Shu Rong said guiltily.
"Of course I'm hurt, you idiot…you know me…anyway, you've brought out the dark side of my humanity, making me realize how awful I am, a person who shouldn't exist in this world."
As we walked and talked, we gradually reached the empty art classroom after school. My wicked thoughts began to surface again. I kept trying to convince Shu Rong that having such thoughts was wrong, and implied that I would feel better if it were truly consensual.
Shu Rong gradually understood my hint. She was both amused and annoyed, but finally gave in, whispering, "Okay... I know... I'll... I'll help you..."
I was overjoyed, but still cautiously asked, "Really? You won't joke with me again, will you?"
Shu Rong nodded shyly and whispered, "It's because you kept forcing me like this."
I gently pulled my junior's petite and sweet body closer and hugged her tightly. She nestled against my chest, my chin resting on the top of her head, inhaling her fragrance—an indescribable, flower-like pink scent.
I heard her rapid heartbeat. Her arms were pressed tightly against my body. I pulled her arms and guided them to my bulging crotch. Shu Rong didn't resist and obediently began to massage.
"Really... is it okay?"
"It's because you kept forcing me..." Shu Rong's voice was softer than the buzzing of a fly.
Through her thin white uniform, I touched her trembling body. She said with a slight reproach, "Don't do that... If you keep doing that, I won't... I won't help you anymore..."
I quickly coaxed her, and obediently withdrew my hand.
I felt it was about time, so I slowly unzipped my pants, took out my weapon, and took the junior's hand to hold it. I felt her slender fingertips press timidly a few times at first, then lightly grasp it, and begin to weakly and slowly stroke it.
How should I put it, her technique was undoubtedly extremely poor, but I still only had one word: amazing! Just being able to put my penis in the palm of this cute little girl's hand made me feel that my life had not been in vain.
"Junior, let me ask you something," I said. She hummed in response, seemingly still immersed in the stimulation brought by the hot penis.
"Have you had sex with your boyfriend?" I asked boldly and provocatively.
She was probably delirious with heat, and answered without hesitation, "Mmm..."
I was seething with jealousy, and said sourly, "Whose penis is bigger, his or mine?"
Shu Rong let out a soft "uh," then laughed, refusing to answer my question, which only intensified my annoyance.
I deliberately thrust, shoving my penis under her uniform. My hot penis pressed against her stomach, and she recoiled in surprise, her buttocks resting on the table. I pressed my hands against her waist and thrust straight in. She was forced to spread her legs; her legs, encased in cute black over-the-knee stockings under her school skirt, looked incredibly sexy. I gritted my teeth and said, "Junior, let me in."
Shu Rong paled, shaking her head with a mournful face. Her expression was one of despair, yet her body was weak and offered no resistance.
"Sigh." I stepped off her and looked out of the classroom with a melancholy expression. "In short, I can't compare to your boyfriend."
Turning back, I saw that Shu Rong was now smiling like a blooming spring flower. She said sweetly, "Now I know what you're better at than him in, it's that you don't pressure me."
"I'll pressure you! Hurry up and pay back your debts, don't think it's all over!" I said irritably, pointing to my hard, shiny penis.
Shu Rong chuckled, obediently grasping my penis. This time, in a good mood, she unleashed her true skills. My penis was gripped tightly in her small hands, rubbing wildly like a shaken mug. Shu Rong, contrary to her usual dignified demeanor, diligently stroked my penis. Her sweet and lovely face tilted up to look at my face, then suddenly pinched her lower eyelid with one hand, stuck out her tongue, and made a funny face. This time, I truly laughed. Her moist lips moved slightly, her right hand loosening its grip on my penis, and her lips pressed against my glistening glans. Her honey-like lips parted, slowly swallowing my penis. Her warm, soft mouth was wet and slippery, and I couldn't help but let out heavy breaths. Shu Rong heard this and stared at me triumphantly. Her hands hung limply at her sides, her body slowly moving forward and backward, her mouth swallowing and releasing my penis in this way.
"How come you're so skilled? Do you often give oral sex to others?" In my over-excitement, I deliberately insulted her, but she didn't care. She spat out my penis and smiled sweetly, "Thank you for your patronage. You're my 53rd customer. 500 yuan a time, thank you."
"You take money to give oral sex? Really?" I was stunned, both excited and pained, with a kind of pleasure similar to "humiliating my girlfriend," although I've never had a girlfriend to humiliate me.
"Idiot, of course it's fake! Hahaha!" Shu Rong laughed loudly, "Why are you so easy to fool? I've really never met someone as interesting as you!"
I was both angry and amused, disappointed but also relieved. After all, my junior had maintained the pure image in my mind. I pretended to be angry and said, "Damn it, you lied to me again. I'll fuck your lying little mouth to pieces."
I straightened my waist and aimed the tip of my penis at Shu Rong's lips. She didn't resist at all, letting me roughly press her head down and thrust my penis into her mouth, starting to fuck her mouth wildly.
"Gurgle...gurgle...gurgle," my penis, wet with saliva, went in and out of her mouth, making loud sounds. My hands were on her head, and with my unrestrained thrusting, the pleasure rapidly increased. Looking at her childlike, tender, and sweet face, my excitement surged to an extreme. I asked urgently and tremblingly, "Junior, I'm about to cum, what should I do?"
Shu Rong glanced at me, closed her eyes, and didn't answer. Instead, she took the initiative to reach out her right hand and grasp my penis, her mouth only lightly holding the glans. She frantically and passionately stroked my penis. I was already at my limit, and I couldn't withstand this stimulation. I cried out, and my body convulsed involuntarily. At the same time, an immense pleasure came from my lower body, and a large amount of strong ejaculation poured into Shu Rong's mouth in waves. She used her tongue to block it to prevent the semen from shooting into her throat, but the amount was still too much for her to bear, and she frowned. After ejaculating, I weakly pulled my penis out of her palm and lips. It was rapidly softening.
Shu Rong smiled at me resentfully, parting her cherry-like lips slightly. Thick, white semen dripped down her luscious lips, then down her chin and onto her palm.
"Toilet paper," she mumbled indistinctly. I teased her, saying, "Swallow it obediently." Shu Rong pouted, her pretty face flushed, her lips still glistening with semen—a rather alluring sight.
In the end, I gave her toilet paper, though she had already swallowed most of it.
Watching Shu Rong wipe the semen from her hands, clothes, and socks, I said with satisfaction, "That was a little too comfortable."
Shu Rong smiled, shrugged, and said, "Thank you for your patronage, 500 yuan, please!"
I paused, suddenly suspicious, and asked, "Your last move was too practiced. You don't actually work as a prostitute, do you?"
Shu Rong laughed loudly, saying, "What do you think?"

[The End]

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