My Chinese teacher Ai Ying

My Chinese grades were quite good in elementary school, so when I entered junior high school in the summer of 1963, I didn't consult my parents and boldly and confidently applied to G City No. 1 Middle School.

Afterwards, my parents scolded me for being arrogant and not knowing my own limitations. Although I was anxious at the time, the application had already been submitted, and it was too late to regret it, so I could only leave it to fate.

On the day the admission list was announced, I rushed there early. When I saw my name on the list, I immediately ran back to the Kong Family Compound with great joy, grinning from ear to ear, running around the front and back yards, excitedly telling every neighbor I encountered the good news, as if I had found gold, wanting them to share my happiness.

After hearing the good news, my parents could only smile and say, "This kid is alright!"

Junior high school time passed by so quickly; in the blink of an eye, I was in the second semester of my second year of junior high.

Just then, my original Chinese teacher went on maternity leave, so we got a new one, also a woman named Ai Ying. She was from Tianjin, a little over 22 years old, and had only graduated from university six months prior, having recently been assigned to work in G city.

Because Ms. Ai Ying was unfamiliar with G city and had no one to rely on or trust, she lived alone in a small dormitory room in the teachers' dormitory area on the west side of the school grounds.

My grades in other subjects were average, but my Chinese was exceptionally good; I often had model essays read aloud to the class. Although this aroused some jealousy, no one could outperform me, so they could only suffer in silence.

The new Ms. Ai Ying quickly recognized my potential and often lent me excellent reference books and model essays to help me improve my writing skills. After

getting to know her for a while, I found Ms. Ai Ying to be quite nice—kind-hearted and kind. I just wondered what other good qualities she had up her sleeve?

Before this, I already had a good impression of Teacher Ai Ying. Of course, due to my long-term masturbation, those bad thoughts naturally began to rise in my mind.

Teacher Ai Ying was actually quite pretty, with a petite and delicate figure. She often wore Lenin suits of different colors, which sometimes made her appear very energetic and vibrant. On

Teacher Ai Ying's radiant, doll-like face was a small, rosy, pink mouth, like a ripe grape, so tender and red that I sometimes wanted to pounce on it and take a big, satisfying bite. Above

Teacher Ai Ying's slightly upturned nose were a pair of charming eyes similar to Wang Danfeng's (the female lead in the movie "Nurse's Diary"). She also wore gold earrings on her small ears (which were quite a luxury at the time). Her glossy black hair was styled into two long braids, which she constantly swung around. Sometimes, when they accidentally hit my face, the ticklish sensation was quite sexually arousing.

In short, everything about Ms. Ai Ying seemed perfect to me at that moment of heightened sexual desire. My only regret was wondering if she, like me, harbored any bad thoughts or desires…

As fate would have it, the opportunity I had longed for finally arrived.

In a Chinese class in late September, Ms. Ai Ying assigned the students to write an essay titled "My Favorite Person."

After returning home, I spent a great deal of time and effort to finally write a model essay, naturally using Ms. Ai Ying as a model, recounting a touching story about a music teacher from my elementary school days.

After Ms. Ai Ying read my model essay aloud in class, she took advantage of a moment when no one was around me after class to slowly walk up to me and whispered, "Hua She! (Aha! Now I'm revealing my real name, some netizens might be getting impatient!? Back then, some people also called me Flower Snake or Little Snake, now that I'm older, I've naturally become Old Snake.) Don't go home after school, come to my room first. I have something to ask you, so be careful! Don't let anyone see this."

I sensibly hummed in agreement, and Ms. Ai Ying smiled at me before walking over to another female student, seemingly giving her some instructions before leaving.

After school, I pretended to have a stomachache and acted as if I urgently needed to go to the toilet to relieve myself, thus sending away the classmates who invited me to walk home together. Taking advantage of a quieter time, I quietly slipped to the door of Ms. Ai Ying's dormitory.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, I heard a "Come in quickly" from inside, and then the door opened.

The moment I stepped inside, the door slammed shut behind me.

Seeing Ms. Ai Ying's strange behavior today, I immediately sensed something was amiss, but I pretended to be innocent and naive, standing obediently in the doorway, seemingly unsure of what to do.

Ms. Ai Ying then came up behind me, took my hand, and led me to her bedside, saying, "Hua She! Sit down here first. I have some questions for you."

After I sat down next to her, she silently took my hand and began to stroke it in her warm, soft hand.

After several minutes, I noticed Ms. Ai Ying's face was flushed, and she was slightly panting. So, knowing the answer already, I asked, "Teacher! If you have any questions for me, please ask them now! I'm a little hungry!"

Teacher Ai Ying stuck out her pink, smooth tongue, first licking her dry lips, then taking a deep breath to clear her throat before saying to me, "Hua She! Was the elementary school music teacher you wrote about in your essay modeled after me?"

After saying this, Teacher Ai Ying's two charming phoenix eyes immediately fixed on my face, a hint of expectation in them. Seeing Teacher Ai Ying looking at me so sincerely, and not wanting to hide my slight lustful feelings for her...

So I nodded and said, "Yes! Teacher, you're so good to me, always taking meticulous care of me in my studies, which has helped me progress quickly in all aspects. I feel there's no one in the world who treats me better than you. Sometimes I even feel that my mother's care can't compare to yours. I really like you so much, Teacher."

"Because I can't usually express my admiration for you, I used you as a model in my essay, writing about my elementary school music teacher. Teacher! If what I did was wrong, then please criticize me severely now!"

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying's bright, childlike face suddenly became especially charming and captivating. She first glanced at me with her almond-shaped eyes, then shyly whispered to me, "Hua She! Besides what you like about me, what else do you seem to like about me?" Teacher Ai Ying's meaning was, of course, quite clear. However, I still pretended to be naive and whispered to her, "I don't know about that. If there's anything precious you haven't shared yet, and you're particularly willing to teach me everything you know, I'll definitely learn it thoroughly and completely, and I won't let you down in the slightest."

Teacher Ai Ying probably sensed the strong teasing in my words, so she pulled me closer to her, then looked up at me with her slightly flushed face and more rapid breathing, saying, "Hua She! Have you ever seen a woman's naked body?"

I shook my head.

Teacher Ai Ying continued, "Do you want to see it now?"

I nodded.

Ms. Ai Ying immediately took off her Lenin suit, then unbuttoned two buttons of her plaid shirt. When she pulled up the hem of her bra, a particularly alluring, snow-white belly was immediately and vividly revealed before my eyes.

Then, Ms. Ai Ying grabbed my right hand and slipped it under her unbuttoned bra.

Oh my! My palm immediately touched a bouncy rabbit. After I moved my right hand slightly, another adorable rabbit eagerly awaited my arrival.

Although these two rabbits didn't seem very big, they were firm, round, and obedient. In the center of each rabbit's plump belly, there was a flexible protrusion about the length of a knuckle of my middle finger.

When I pinched the supple protrusion with two fingers and gently kneaded it, Teacher Ai Ying immediately started panting. With her alluring almond-shaped eyes, she said to me, "Hua She! When you knead my breasts, use more force, especially on the nipples. Only then will I feel truly comfortable."

Hearing Teacher Ai Ying's instructions, I immediately stood up, pulled her close, and pressed her diagonally onto the bed. I then unbuttoned the rest of her clothes with both hands and grasped her two breasts, which moved like rabbits, and began to knead them wantonly, fulfilling my teacher's command.

Teacher Ai Ying's breasts were cone-shaped, not large, but cream-colored; I could easily hold one in each hand. The only drawback was the large areolas, coupled with the long nipples, which, despite their pink color, always looked a little strange to me.

At this moment, I casually kneaded and shaped Ms. Ai's breasts into various forms, pinched her nipples with my fingers, pulled them outwards, and then pressed them down, forcing them into her bulging breasts.

I hadn't done this more than a dozen times when Ms. Ai trembled all over and pulled away my hands that were ravaging her breasts. Then, she straightened her shirt slightly, casually buttoned a few buttons, turned over, and pinned me down on the bed.

After Ms. Ai Ying lay face down on my stomach, she hurriedly pulled down my pants, then reached between my legs and grabbed my penis, panting as she said, "Hua She! Now listen to me, put your hand inside my panties and quickly touch my pussy, okay?!"

I was already itching for this, so I immediately lifted Ms. Ai Ying's light blue skirt with both hands, then pulled off her self-sewn pure white panties, parted her fair thighs, and quickly covered her hairy pussy with my right hand. Ms. Ai Ying

's pussy felt warm and moist, with many tiny droplets floating on it. Just touching that area with my fingertips gave me the feeling of something incredibly sticky and slippery. The only major

problem now was that after reaching this point, I didn't know what to do next. I just stood there helplessly, my hand pressed against Teacher Ai Ying's vulva for a long time, sometimes only rubbing it slightly.

At that moment, Teacher Ai Ying held my young penis tightly in her hand. My penis, which hadn't truly been conscious, was just a plump, hard, erect thing, looking so tender and adorable.

As Teacher Ai Ying let out a surprised cry, I felt a large mouthful of warm saliva fall onto my slightly cool belly.

Teacher Ai Ying excitedly squeezed my penis and stroked it downwards, and my round, swollen glans immediately bowed respectfully to the respectable and lovely teacher. The clear, glistening precum flowing from my glans seemed to be moved to tears by the teacher's special care. After

stroking my penis up and down a few times, Teacher Ai Ying realized that I hadn't made any further movements into her vulva.

So, while continuing to stroke my penis, she shouted at me, "Hua She! Spread Teacher's pussy open now, and poke that opening with your finger, but don't poke too deep, or it will hurt terribly."

Teacher Ai Ying's pussy was quite full. On the high mound of flesh at the top, besides many fine brown pubic hairs, there was a small, slightly outward-splitting slit in the middle of the plump flesh that looked like a freshly steamed bun, revealing two tender little strips of flesh.

When I spread those two strips of flesh apart, inside were all wrinkled, uneven pieces of flesh, which dazzled me at first sight, and I didn't know where to start.

With no other options, I could only stick out my fingers and poke randomly in Teacher Ai Ying's places. At this moment, I truly understood the profound meaning of Li Bai's poem, "I cannot see the true face of Mount Lu, because I am in the mountain myself."

Before I could even make a few awkward movements, Ms. Ai Ying immediately broke free from my grasp. Her buttocks slid down my stomach, her back to me, half-squatting between my legs. With one hand supporting my glans, which she had already stroked until it was bright red, and the other hand parting her vulva, she rubbed it vigorously several times.

Then, Ms. Ai Ying stopped there, remaining still for a while, seemingly considering something. Then, before I could even understand what was happening, her buttocks sank down, and after a crisp "squelch" sound, my plump, white penis was immediately inside a warm, slippery tube of flesh. Just

as I was about to savor the pleasure of the fleshy walls squeezing my penis, Ms. Ai Ying lifted her buttocks again, and just as my glans was about to slip out of that tube, her buttocks quickly sank down again.

After repeating this several times, Ms. Ai Ying began to use more and more force, several times thrusting deeply to the bottom, squeezing my testicles painfully, while my glans touched a soft, protruding part at the very back of her vaginal canal. Each time it touched her, Ms. Ai Ying would cry out, "Ouch! Ouch!"

Before she had even finished twenty or so thrusts, a pleasure many times stronger than my usual masturbation surged through me. I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and then, large gushes of hot semen powerfully sprayed onto Ms. Ai Ying's soft protrusion. Ms. Ai Ying, already in a state of arousal, was immediately stimulated by my sudden ejaculation, letting out a few cries of "Ah! Ah! Ah!" before swaying and collapsing limply at my feet, panting heavily. My penis, inside her fleshy tube, felt as if it were being violently squeezed and crushed by the tube's walls, experiencing a pleasure and joy I had never felt before.

After this first experience, my penis, having leaped and bounded like a dragon, was about to withdraw from the warm tube when Teacher Ai Ying finally recovered. She laboriously pulled a soft white cloth from under her pillow and wrapped it around my penis, allowing it to fully exit her tube. Teacher Ai

Ying first casually wiped my penis a couple of times, then immediately covered the spot where it had just emerged with the white cloth and vigorously rubbed it.

After Ms. Ai finished wiping that area and then unfolded the white cloth to take a look, she, who had been silent for a long time, whispered to me, "Oh, Hua She! You ejaculated so much semen, not only a big, sticky puddle, but also incredibly thick. And

when you ejaculated, it was so powerful, it felt like I was being electrocuted, a tingling, incredibly comfortable sensation.

Alas! The only pity is that your penetration was too short; you didn't bring me to a true orgasm. Hey! Hua She! Have you ever had sex with a woman before?"

I shook my head in shame, then blushed and whispered to Teacher Ai Ying, "Before I started elementary school, I played that kind of thing a few times with a little girl in the same neighborhood. But back then, it was just me putting my penis on her vulva and poking it hard for a while. It didn't seem to be fun at all.

In third grade, our class had a spring outing, and everyone went to the suburbs to see the blooming peach blossoms.

Because that little girl and I were in the same neighborhood and class, and we were very close, she was basically with me, running around looking at which peach blossoms were more lush and vibrant.

Around eleven o'clock, she suddenly said she needed to pee, and wouldn't let me leave. She didn't care about me at all. She quickly pulled down her pants under a peach tree and squatted down to pee.

I hadn't seen her vulva for several years, and it didn't seem to have changed much, except that the area with the vulva seemed much fatter than before.

As I stared intently at her peeing, I saw a rapid stream of pale yellow fluid, making a 'sizzling' sound!" With a hissing sound, the urine gushed out from her fleshy crevice, quickly creating a small crater in the ground in front of her.

When the little girl saw me staring intently at where she was urinating, her delicate face flushed bright red to her ears. She glared at me with her beautiful eyes and immediately said fiercely, "You've seen it before, haven't you? Why are you staring so wide-eyed? What are you doing, looking so sneaky? Turn around right now!" "

I was intimidated by her imposing manner and immediately did as she instructed. When she finished tidying up and pulled me to look at the peach blossoms elsewhere, my heart was still pounding!"

After listening carefully to what I had to say, Teacher Ai Ying smiled charmingly with her phoenix eyes. Then, like an older sister, she gently pulled me into her arms. While holding my penis and stroking it slowly up and down, she also pulled my hand between her legs, letting me touch her warm and moist area at will.

Then, Teacher Ai Ying gently kissed my forehead with her rosy lips, and then said affectionately, "Hua She! From now on, when we're alone together, don't call me 'teacher' anymore, just call me 'sister' directly. I'll call you 'Little Snake,' a little snake that once crawled into my cunt and moved around for quite a while!"

Now that I had gotten Teacher Ai Ying, whom I had been longing for, I was naturally greedy and said to her, "Now that you're my sister, can we still continue to fuck like this?"

Teacher Ai Ying's face had become even more charming at this moment, and a hint of lust flashed in her phoenix eyes. She changed her hand from stroking my penis up and down to kneading my two firm, round testicles, and then said to me in an extremely sweet and seductive tone, "Now that I'm your older sister, whenever we're together, we can naturally continue to fuck each other!"

I immediately followed up by asking Teacher Ai Ying, "Sister! Although I just fucked you, what I feel particularly embarrassed about is, where exactly did my penis go inside you? I still don't understand this.

Good sister! Please tell me in detail!"

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying immediately stopped what she was doing. Then she pulled the blanket from the bed, leaned her upper body against it, and spread her legs, revealing the place where we had just been having sex. While I gently stroked it, she began to explain in detail: "Little snake! Look at that high mound of flesh, it's called the mons pubis. The hair growing on it is called pubic hair, but in your local dialect, it's called vaginal hair. It comes in many colors, such as black, brown, yellow, and white. Some people have a lot, some have little, and some don't have any." "

Below that, the plump flesh that looks like a freshly steamed bun, is called the labia majora, but in your local dialect, it's called the labia minora. It's divided into left and right parts; and inside the slightly parted slit in the middle of the labia majora, those two pinkish strips of flesh are called the labia minora, but in your local dialect, they're called the labia minora. It's also divided into left and right parts, and in some people, it's big, and in others, it's small."

“Little snake! Spread your sister’s labia minora wider, the wider the better! Oh! Right! Now you can see it clearly, right? At the very top edge of the labia minora, there’s a little fleshy bump, scientifically called the clitoris, but in your local dialect it’s called the ‘vagina’; and down there, that little opening you see is the urethra.”

“Further down!…Hey! Right, little snake! Isn’t there a slightly open little hole there? That’s where your penis went in and then came out, scientifically called the vaginal opening, but in your local dialect it’s called the ‘vagina’.”

“Oh! I almost forgot to tell you something important, that’s the flexible protrusion that your penis often encounters when it’s deep inside your sister’s vagina. It’s like an inverted pear with a long stem, the smaller end facing outwards, and at the very front of the smaller end there’s a small opening. That flexible protrusion is scientifically called the uterus, and the small opening is called the cervix, but in your local dialect it’s called the ‘vagina’. It’s an important organ for women to give birth to children.”

"When we fuck each other again, I'll use your slang to say these things, because I think it'll be especially exciting that way."

"Hey! Little snake! How come your penis got hard again while I was talking? Oh my!

Oh my! ... And it's so thick, so long, so big! The glans is so smooth and it's getting bigger! Oh my! ... It's so interesting." "

Because I masturbate often, I'm very aware of the vigorous sexual ability hidden in my young body." So I immediately said to Teacher Ai Ying, "Sister! Because my penis wants to fuck your cunt right now, it got hard very quickly! As your sister, don't you understand what I'm thinking right now?!" After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying first stroked my thick penis up and down with her warm little hands, and then said shyly to me, "Little snake! To tell you the truth, before I fucked you, I was actually a very pure and innocent virgin." "

Since I graduated from university and was assigned here, because I don't have any relatives or friends, I feel very lonely and empty in my spare time. A dozen days ago, I was grading papers in the office, and several female teachers, seeing that there were no male teachers around, started talking nonsense."

"They were fine talking about other things, but in the end, without any regard for my sister being a young woman right in front of them, they started discussing how to make sex feel really good. They talked about how thick and long a man's penis needs to be, how big the glans needs to be, how long he needs to last, and so on."

"I don't know what they were thinking at the time, but just listening to them made my vagina leak a lot of fluid. When I finished grading papers and went back to the dorm, my legs felt weak and powerless."

"That night, after I lay down in bed, I couldn't help but think about what happened during the day, and my vagina immediately leaked a lot of hot, slippery fluid. While silently cursing myself for being indecent, I angrily wiped all the fluid away with tissue paper."

“Little snake! You can think about it yourself! As a girl grows up, she will naturally think about sex. Although I tried my best to control my body's desire for sex, my mind kept replaying the naked words of the female teachers. As a result, the lustful fluid in my vagina flowed more and more, and my hand would involuntarily touch my tender clitoris and vaginal opening again, sometimes even poking my fingertip inside a few times.”

“Once, twice, ten times, twenty times, my masturbation slowly became a habit. If I didn't do it several times a day, I felt uncomfortable as if something was missing. But even though I masturbated frequently, I only ever inserted the first joint of my index finger into my vagina, never daring to go any deeper.”

"Because when I push it deeper, my fingertip touches the small opening of my sister's soft hymen, and it feels incredibly painful."

"Due to continuous masturbation, my sister's desire to be fucked has become increasingly uncontrollable. Sometimes I really want to use a man's thick, long, and hard penis to fuck me beautifully inside my vagina. So, I unwaveringly set my primary target on you." As

Teacher Ai Ying was saying this, her eyes suddenly shone with excitement, and she said to me with surprise and delight, "Tsk tsk tsk! Little snake! Your penis is hard again! Look how cute it is! White and plump, thick and long, and even hot enough to burn your hand. Oh my! Why does my sister want to be fucked again? My good little snake! Can you fuck me again now?"

Of course, I couldn't wait to relive the pleasure of being fucked. After hearing Teacher Ai Ying's words, I immediately teased her, "Sister..." "This little snake is always thinking about crawling into your cunt. Otherwise, why would it be so proud and arrogant, slapping my belly like it wants to crawl headfirst into your cunt right now, tumbling and rolling around on all fours!"

Teacher Ai Ying chuckled for a while at my witty remarks, then gave my testicles a very seductive squeeze, and said with a sidelong glance, "Little snake! My cunt is itchy now anyway. Since you're so eager to crawl in, let's start right away! This time, I'll sit on your lap and fuck you. While we're fucking, I'll continue telling you how I discovered your intention to fuck me." As

Teacher Ai Ying said this, her fair, soft, round buttocks straddled my crotch. As she grasped my thick, red glans and rubbed it against her vulva several times, just as she was about to insert it, she suddenly stopped. Blushing, she whispered, "Little snake! Before today, I was a true virgin.

Just now, when we were about to fuck, I paused for a moment, didn't I? That was mainly because I was still hesitant. I've preserved my virginity for over 22 years, and now I'm going to offer it to a student. Is it really worth it?

Sigh! Because my desire to fuck was so intense at the time, I didn't think too much about it, and in a moment of impulse, I thrust your penis all the way inside me.

At that moment, I felt a sharp pain and immediately lifted my buttocks, wanting to give up this..." A ridiculous act that no one can resist. But just as your glans was about to pull out of my vagina, my mind raced: your penis has already penetrated to the deepest part of my vagina. Even if I regret it a thousand times, I'm not a virgin anymore.

Since things have come to this, I might as well fuck you to my heart's content! So I completely banished all distracting thoughts and started fucking you without hesitation.

Just as I was starting to feel some pleasure, you shamelessly ejaculated early. At that moment, I felt a slight pang of guilt that my virginity had been so easily taken by a student. A tiny bit of regret.

But with each powerful spurt of your hot semen, my vagina tingled and throbbed, yet I also experienced a pleasure and joy I'd never felt before.

Just now, when I rubbed your glans against my vaginal opening, although it itched inside and desperately needed your penis to penetrate it, I felt a slight ache inside, so I felt it was better to do it myself. At least I could control my emotions and do as I pleased, without feeling too much pain inside. I said, "Little snake! Do you think this way of fucking is good or bad?" "

At this point, I listened to Teacher Ai Ying talk for a long time about how she seduced me and rubbed her penis against me, although... " My penis was already throbbing with desire, but to show that I was being obedient and compliant, I maintained a particularly submissive smile and echoed my beloved teacher's words, saying, "I'll let you do whatever you want with me, as long as you're comfortable. I'll accept whatever method you choose."

After hearing this, Teacher Ai Ying first inserted my penis into her vagina, then used her fair and tender buttocks to tightly squeeze my testicles. She then twisted her buttocks from side to side several times, and after letting out a long breath, she let me unbutton her plaid shirt with both hands, then lifted her bra, grasped her cream-colored cone-shaped breasts, and began to knead them casually.

Teacher Ai Ying wrapped her arms around my neck, vigorously swaying her buttocks up and down and side to side, while my thick, red penis fucked her warm and slippery virgin vagina, and she softly told me her story again. Teacher Ai Ying told me this: "When I took your essay home to grade that time, I noticed that your writing was filled with strong admiration for your elementary school music teacher. I even had a vague feeling that the music teacher you liked was actually a reflection of myself." "

So, I tentatively invited you to my dorm after school to verify if my suspicions were correct. After finally getting you to come, since we both had those wicked thoughts, everything naturally fell into place, resulting in a teacher-student comedy of joyful sex."

After Teacher Ai Ying finished recounting her entire "seduction" of me, I frankly revealed my own little scheme to her.

Because Teacher Ai Ying and I were truly "of the same mind," since we were both the same kind of creature, birds of a feather, there was no question of who was better or worse, so we both looked at each other and laughed.

At this moment, having completely let go of the "sinful" burden of being a teacher who "seduced" students, Teacher Ai Ying naturally began to sway her fair and tender buttocks up and down, freely and wantonly fucking them.

And while I was fucking her, Teacher Ai Ying sweetly said to me, "Little snake! You've been touching my breasts for quite a while now, are they pretty or not?"

I kneaded Teacher Ai Ying's breasts a few times, then pinched her nipples and stretched them out before I confessed to her, "Your breasts are very beautiful, so white and tender that I love them. They're also very full and firm, and they feel really nice to touch. But your areolas are a bit too big, and your nipples are a bit too long, which makes me feel a little strange." When

Teacher Ai Ying heard me describe her breasts like that, her face immediately turned bright red. So, while panting heavily, she continued to sway her hips up and down and said to me, "Little snake! A young woman's breasts should indeed be white, plump, full, and high, with small areolas and nipples. Because if a man touches such breasts, he not only gets an indescribable enjoyment, but also a sense of appreciation and complete possession."

"While my breasts are a decent color, the only downside is those two areas. Actually, I never show my breasts to anyone normally, so letting you see them and play with them freely today might be a rare opportunity for you."

"If you're ever having sex with another woman in the future, and you come across breasts that aren't very attractive, don't just focus on playing with them. Just concentrate on fucking your own cunt, so as not to affect your overall mood. Little snake! Even though my breasts aren't great, what do you think of my cunt?"

After saying this, Teacher Ai Ying immediately wiggled her hips and thrust a few more times.

Hearing that I might not be allowed to play with Teacher Ai Ying's breasts anymore, I retaliated by kneading her breasts hard and frantically pulling on her nipples, while sincerely telling her, "Even though my breasts aren't great, my cunt feels incredibly good to fuck."

"Maybe it's because I'm a virgin and haven't really experienced fucking before. Your pussy feels incredibly wonderful to fuck, not only is it warm and slippery inside, but it's also just the right tightness, making my whole body feel so comfortable. I really wish you could fuck me like this forever."

After I flattered her like this, Ms. Ai Ying, excited, immediately reached orgasm. I heard her moan "Oh! Oh! Oh!" a few times, and then I felt her whole body tremble violently. All the muscles inside her pussy gripped my penis tightly, her nipples became incredibly long and hard, and a large gush of hot fluid shot out from her cervix, all of it spraying onto my glans.

At that moment, as Ms. Ai Ying reached her orgasm, I also ejaculated large amounts of my already pent-up semen deep into her warm, wet pussy.

It seemed like a very long time passed before we both slowly came to our senses. Teacher Ai Ying carefully wiped our genitals clean with a soft white cloth, then spread it out to show me the traces of pink stains. She then folded the cloth neatly and carefully locked it in a box.

Next, Teacher Ai Ying lay down on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs so I could open her pink vulva. I shone a flashlight inside and carefully examined her sacred hymen, now broken into small pieces.

By this time, we were both very hungry, so we quickly got dressed and cleaned up the messy battlefield together. Teacher Ai Ying took out the steamed buns and vegetables she had prepared beforehand, and we wolfed them down together.

After we finished eating, it was getting dark. Teacher Ai Ying didn't turn on the light, and we sat close together on the edge of the bed.

As I touched Ms. Ai Ying's smooth belly, and she stroked my penis and testicles, I looked into her eyes and said, "Sister! Your eyes look just like Wang Danfeng's!"

Ms. Ai Ying looked up at me with delight, then her face lit up with immense satisfaction. She smiled and said, "Do I really have such beautiful eyes?"

I sincerely replied, "Sister's eyes really are that beautiful."

Ms. Ai Ying immediately became as excited as a child, rubbing my penis while softly singing the song from the movie "Nurse's Diary." "Little swallow, wearing a flowery dress, comes here every spring. I asked the swallow why it came. The swallow said, 'Spring here is so beautiful.'"

As soon as Teacher Ai Ying finished singing, I said to her, "Sister! This place is great, and you have such a good and obedient younger brother like me. Why don't you stay here forever, and we can fuck each other all the time?"

Teacher Ai Ying looked at me with pity, then sighed deeply and said to me with some sadness, "Little snake! Although G City is good in many ways, I still miss Tianjin, where I lived, grew up, and studied since I was a child."

"That's my hometown after all, and my loving parents and brothers are there. Although I work here, I still often dream of transferring back to Tianjin."

"Sigh! Bringing up these things only makes me sad. Let's make the most of this limited time, using our youthful passion to vent our passionate desires."

Since I wouldn't have much time with Teacher Ai Ying, we stripped completely naked and had a wild fucking session on the bed three more times before stopping.

After Teacher Ai Ying cleaned the sticky secretions off my penis, she tidied herself up and we both got dressed. Through my pants, she continued to stroke my penis and testicles with her hand, her face beaming with excitement and joy, saying to me, "Little snake! You slid into my cunt so many times today, and you really fucked me so well." For me, a virgin, to have such a big and powerful penis like yours on my first time, and to be able to ejaculate so many times in a row, I felt so happy and satisfied. "

You're so young, and you already have such a strong and powerful tortoise. Who knows how thick and long it will grow when you grow up? Who knows how many women you'll have to sleep with before your tortoise finally finds rest and peace!"

Alas! Unfortunately, Ms. Ai Ying's words came true. So much so that in the long years of my life afterward, I indeed rode on countless women, impulsively, rising and falling for them for a very long time. I always felt uneasy and uncomfortable, as if I were betraying Ms. Ai Ying's words if I didn't do so.

After saying goodbye to Ms. Ai Ying and returning home, I excitedly told my parents that I came home so late mainly because Ms. Ai Ying had kept me in her dormitory, not only showing me many articles that could improve my Chinese grades but also giving me lots of good food, etc.

Dad ... After hearing these words, my parents immediately and repeatedly told me that I must listen carefully to Ms. Ai Ying's instructions at school, and if she kept me after school again, I must listen attentively to her teachings and not worry no matter how late it was. I should strive to do well in Chinese and repay Ms. Ai Ying's kind care with my best actions and outstanding grades.

Although I verbally agreed with my parents, I secretly thought to myself, "Actually, you two don't need to worry about these things. Your son has already repaid Ms. Ai Ying's care with his actions today." "

After the first time, the next time naturally followed. Because Ms. Ai Ying and I were both young and full of energy, coupled with the wonderful taste of our first sexual experience, we would meet every day or two, and each time we would have sex three or four times before we were done.

Whenever Ms. Ai Ying and I had that sexual need, during Chinese class, she would naturally come to my desk and have sex with me, then put her hands on the desk and pretend to ask questions.

If either of us had that physical need that day, we would touch each other's web of skin with our fingertips. Then, after school, Ms. Ai Ying's small bed became our wonderful paradise.

However, no matter how frenzied Ms. Ai Ying became during sex later on, other..." We could take off all our clothes, but she never took off her bra. And I was only allowed to play with her breasts and nipples in various ways outside her bra, rarely getting a direct view of her less-than-refined breasts.

Our joyful times lasted until the end of 1965. Because Ms. Ai Ying always looked down on everything in G City, she tried every means to transfer back to Tianjin.

On the night Ms. Ai Ying left, I told my parents I would study at a classmate's house before going to sleep. But Ms. Ai Ying and I ended up having our last dinner eight times before finally falling asleep, embracing each other tightly.

When we parted, Ms. Ai Ying left me a recent photograph of herself, which I still cherish and keep at the bottom of my suitcase.

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