The Story of Qin Shouren, Part 5

Chapter Five.

A new day began, the sun shining brightly. Xiao Yan had returned to the military base. She told her husband that things were progressing well, but some paperwork still needed to be completed. She made up some stories to cover it up, feeling a little guilty but daring not to show it. Occasionally, she would blush and her heart would race when she thought of that night. She knew Qin Shouren wouldn't let her off so easily, but she could only hope that the handover would be completed quickly, that everything would be over then, and that the humiliation that had happened and would come would remain in her memory like a nightmare.
It was Sunday afternoon. Qin Xiaohua returned from the Gao Erfu Club. She had drunk a little, her pretty face flushed, and she rode a motorcycle through the alleys.
She owned a luxury car, but she preferred riding a motorcycle, feeling the wind on her face, just like now. Suddenly, she collided with a middle-aged man on a bicycle who appeared out of the intersection. Both of them cried out and fell to the ground. Qin Xiaohua's eyebrows shot up, and she jumped up, yelling, "You old geezer, can't you watch where you're going? You...you...you..." Her face suddenly flushed, and she stammered, "Teacher He...Teacher He."
He was a refined-looking middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses. Although his leg wasn't broken, it hurt quite a bit from the fall. He got up and looked at the young woman in front of him, adjusting his glasses and asking in confusion, "You...you are..." "I'm Qin Xiaohua, Teacher He. You were my homeroom teacher in junior high, don't you remember me?" Qin Xiaohua smiled shyly.
"Oh...oh...I remember, I remember," Teacher He laughed. "It's you, Xiaohua. I remember you. When I was being pushed out of my promotion, it was you, young lady, who stood up for me and asked your father for help." Qin Xiaohua stepped forward to help the teacher, saying shyly, "Teacher, it's such a small thing, why are you still worried about it? Are you hurt? Let me help you to the hospital."
"No need, no need, I'm fine," Teacher He said happily. Qin Xiaohua said, "Then, let me help you home. Where do you live?" As she spoke, she helped the teacher lift her bicycle and put the scattered celery into the bicycle basket. "It's not far, not far, just around the corner," Teacher He said with emotion. "It's been four years since I last saw you. Ah, you've grown into a beautiful young woman! If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have recognized you."
The two pushed the bike to Teacher He's home. Teacher He's name was He Wenyuan, a Chinese language teacher at Elite Middle School. He was 51 years old this year, but he looked handsome and slender, like someone in his forties. His home was on the fifth floor, a two-bedroom apartment, which he had just been assigned to last year. The two opened the door and went inside. Qin Xiaohua helped her teacher in and asked, "Isn't your wife home?"
He Wenyuan sighed and said, "Ah, she passed away the year before last. I'm all alone now." Qin Xiaohua helped her teacher sit down and looked around. "Don't you have two children? Don't they live with you?"
He Wenyuan shook his head and said, "My good-for-nothing son, Huaiyu, is in the army. He's a lieutenant and company commander now. He married a military officer's wife. When he got married a couple of years ago, my wife didn't approve of him finding someone in the army, especially since she's from the north. As a result, we had a fight, and he hasn't come back for a long time. Your sister Huaiyue just graduated from university and moved back in. She's busy looking for a job."
Qin Xiaohua sat down next to her teacher, her full and firm breasts pressing against He Wenyuan's arm, and the scent of a young girl wafting into his nose. He Wenyuan, who hadn't been with a woman in a long time, felt a sudden stirring in his heart and became somewhat awkward. His eyes darted around, so he pretended to wipe his glasses and lowered his head to calm himself. Suddenly, he noticed blood on Qin Xiaohua's toes and exclaimed in surprise, "Xiaohua, your foot is injured!"
Qin Xiaohua glanced down and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just a scrape." He Wenyuan said, "That won't do. It'll get infected. Wait here, I'll put some iodine on it." He got up, went to the cabinet, found cotton swabs and iodine, placed Qin Xiaohua's leg on the coffee table, and began applying the iodine. Qin Xiaohua, wearing a short skirt and a tank top that revealed her navel, sat on the sofa. The outline of her breasts was alluring, and her fair, flawless abdomen featured a delicate navel. Her calves were beautifully curved, hairless, white, tender, and smooth. Her slender feet, painted with colorful nail polish, were curled tightly together as her teacher applied iodine, seemingly out of fear of pain. He Wenyuan, watching this, felt a surge of emotion, and he held her smooth, soft feet with a touch of tenderness.
Qin Xiaohua was also looking down at her teacher. He was quiet and reserved, his thin face still showing traces of his youthful handsomeness, though some gray hairs were already visible. His refined demeanor was unlike anything she had ever encountered, and her heart fluttered. For the first time, she was examining this middle school teacher with a woman's gaze. At the same time, she deliberately seduced him, pulling up her short skirt that covered her knees and smoothing it out to the sides. She said softly and sweetly to He Wenyuan, "Teacher, my thighs hurt a little too. Can you see if there's any injury?"
"Ah!" He Wenyuan's heart skipped a beat, his gaze falling on the thighs he had avoided looking directly at. Above the fair knees were a pair of firm, young woman's thighs. His eyelids twitched. His eyes were fixed on Qin Xiaohua's lower body. Her snow-white thighs, like two tender onions, were covered in white, semi-transparent lace panties, full of allure and provocation. At the delicate ends, a few soft pubic hairs playfully peeked out from the edge of the slightly raised area. He Wenyuan felt a surge of heat, as if all the blood had rushed to his head.
Watching the changes in her teacher's expression, Qin Xiaohua felt a surge of excitement at being watched by this respected elder, a teacher who imparted knowledge and guided her. She noticed his breathing quicken and saw a slight bulge in his crotch. His penis was probably erect, which explained his somewhat unnatural squatting position. The thought of his erect penis aroused Qin Xiaohua even more, and a little vaginal fluid seeped out, slowly wetting her panties.
Biting her lip, she asked in a soft, seductive voice, "Teacher, is my leg injured?" She then playfully lifted her leg, her fragrant, smooth thigh almost touching He Wenyuan's nose. He Wenyuan was already somewhat infatuated, a blush spreading across his thin face. He looked up and met Qin Xiaohua's teasing, alluring gaze. He gasped, his voice trembling, "No...no...no."
Qin Xiaohua chuckled, her pretty face beaming. She blinked innocently and asked, "Teacher, why...why is there a bulge between your legs? Did you bump them?"
He Wenyuan was startled and quickly stood up, slipping to sit on the sofa to the side, avoiding her fiery gaze. He stammered, "No...no..."
Qin Xiaohua stood up and stretched, deliberately raising her full breasts. Her form-fitting dress revealed her slender waist and round, pert buttocks. She swayed her hips as she walked up to her teacher, boldly staring at him. Her languid voice seemed to come from a distant horizon: "Hold me."
"I...I..." He Wenyuan's heart was filled with longing, yet he still dared not make a move. Qin Xiaohua let out a soft moan and threw herself into his arms, saying, "Teacher, teacher, I love you, hold me tight, hold me tight..." Her words seemed to have a hypnotic effect; He Wenyuan involuntarily embraced her slender waist, his breath hot as he searched her face, his warm, moist lips finally touching hers.
Surprisingly, Xiaohua was even more passionate and proactive than him, forcefully sucking on his lips, her wet, slippery tongue, carrying a hint of fragrance, entwining with his tongue, her movements practiced. As their tongues explored each other passionately, Teacher He's hand involuntarily slipped under her skirt, caressing the student's smooth buttocks. Although she was still wearing narrow lace panties, most of her buttocks were exposed, allowing He Wenyuan to feel the firmness and softness of her flesh.
Once He Wenyuan's long-dormant passion was ignited, he could think of nothing but desire. His belt was loosened, and a soft little hand grasped the erection between his legs, gently rubbing it. Qin Xiaohua giggled coquettishly, bit her teacher's earlobe, and whispered, "Teacher, it's so big here. Do you want to put it in my little pussy? Touch my little pussy, it's so small."
As she spoke, she propped up her legs, letting He Wenyuan take off her skirt and panties. Because her breasts were protruding and her buttocks were sticking out, a pair of full breasts trembled and were offered to He Wenyuan's mouth. He Wenyuan impulsively hugged her slender waist, opened his mouth, and frantically sucked on her soft nipples.
Qin Xiaohua trembled as he sucked on her, her lower body flowing with even more lustful fluid. She said to He Wenyuan in a trembling voice, "Teacher, let's go to bed, quick, I...I want you to...teach me on top of me." With a sweet smile, she blushed and jumped down, giggling, her two bare, white thighs swaying as she ran into the bedroom.
He Wenyuan excitedly stripped off his clothes and ran into the bedroom. He saw Qin Xiaohua kneeling naked on the bed, smiling at him. She knelt there, her breasts firm, her buttocks pert, the sunlight casting a soft, milky-white glow on her delicate body—what a charming and alluring young woman! She gazed at He Wenyuan's swaying, thick penis, smiled, and said, "Teacher's pointer is so ugly."
He Wenyuan, panting excitedly, climbed onto the bed and embraced the alluring little vixen, saying, "Okay, today, teacher will use this pointer to discipline you, this disobedient bad student."
Qin Xiaohua giggled and said in a sweet voice, "Is it going to spank the student's little bottom?" She lay on the bed, swaying her pink and tender buttocks, her posture extremely alluring. But she said, "But it doesn't look like a pointer to me, it looks more like a piece of fine chalk."
He Wenyuan was almost driven mad by her teasing, pounced on her and hugged her tightly, saying, "Even if it is chalk, teacher, teacher is going to give you a lesson, pay attention!"
"Okay," Qin Xiaohua giggled, "Here, this is your blackboard, write." She turned around and bent over, presenting her back to the teacher's penis.
He Wenyuan chuckled, gripping his penis and tracing words on her delicate buttocks. Her skin was incredibly smooth, and a trickle of precum seeped from his urethra, smearing it onto her smooth flesh.
Qin Xiaohua bit her lip, enduring the ticklish sensation, giggling as she read the words he wrote based on the strokes: "I, fuck, you!" Suddenly, she turned around, her breathing rapid, and pushed her teacher down onto the bed. She flipped over, straddling his stomach, arching her upper body, holding his head, and pressing it against her breasts. Like feeding a baby, she put her nipple in his mouth, tilting her delicate face up and whispering, "So good, suck it, your student is paying your tuition!"
He Wenyuan obediently wrapped his arms around her slender waist, sucking on her breasts. Xiaohua's face flushed, her eyes filled with desire: "Mmm...mmm...ah!" "You're bad, don't touch me there!"
She suddenly pouted and acted coquettishly towards He Wenyuan, swatting his hand away. It turned out that He Wenyuan had been kissing her while simultaneously inserting his finger into her anus. "Xiaohua, look how lewd you are! Look, your juices... haha, they're all flowing here!"
Qin Xiaohua followed her teacher's gaze, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. She let out a moan she didn't even understand. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she excitedly said, "Lick it clean, teacher, lick it clean!"
He Wenyuan was taken aback, but seeing the beautiful girl's excitement, he knew he couldn't refuse. Besides, he was absolutely in love with her now, and in his passion, he didn't feel any sense of filth. He obediently put his finger in his mouth and licked it clean, the finger he had just pulled from the girl's anus. His other hand, however, was busy caressing Qin Xiaohua's breasts, his face filled with a dazed expression. Seeing her homeroom teacher so obedient, Qin Xiaohua impulsively pushed him down, swaying her hips as she crawled between his legs, straddling him in a 69 position. Gazing at his already erect, thick, black penis, she smiled sweetly and said, "I never imagined that someone as refined as you, teacher, would have such a big penis. It's both frightening and lovable."
He Wenyuan smiled smugly, stroking her fragrant buttocks that were protruding in front of him, and said affectionately, "Xiaohua, you were so thin and small when you were in school. I never imagined that you would develop so well after all these years. I've never seen such a beautiful body before."
Qin Xiaohua smiled alluringly and said, "Teacher, then you should enjoy yourself today." As she spoke, she took his thick penis into her soft mouth and tried her best to please him.
He Wenyuan jumped up, excitedly shouting, "Yes, lick around the edge first, oh... lick the tip of the penis with your tongue, yes, good... suck it well, yes, great, Xiaohua is so sexy, your technique is so good... good girl... lick harder, ah... your teacher's wife is far inferior to you!"
Qin Xiaohua sucked passionately, giggling, "Then... let me be the teacher's wife, and Sister Huaiyue will have to call me mom." She giggled, not forgetting to gently and skillfully suck his penis. He Wenyuan also excitedly pressed Qin Xiaohua's white and tender buttocks tightly, sticking out his tongue to lick her vulva. The girl's vulva was delicate and charming, wet with lustful juices. He Wenyuan's stubble stuck on her tender inner thighs, causing her to giggle, twisting her little upturned buttocks to dodge, rubbing He Wenyuan's face with lustful juices.
He Wenyuan, experienced as he was, gently rubbed her clitoris with his index finger, lightly teased her labia with his thumb and middle finger, and slowly explored her opening with his ring finger. Qin Xiaohua's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her face flushed, her brows furrowed, her eyes slightly closed, and she moaned softly, clearly aroused. Her licking of his penis was interspersed with occasional light nibbling with her teeth. Now, she was as passionate as a volcano about to erupt, almost overwhelming.
Just then, a beautiful, tall girl arrived at He Wenyuan's door. She was Dongfang Linglin, the provincial newspaper reporter who had interviewed the Municipal Public Security Bureau a few days earlier. She had been He Wenyuan's student in junior high school. Back then, her family was poor, but Mr. He, who wasn't wealthy himself, supported her education. Her parents were busy with work, so Mr. He would take her home for lunch. Even after she went to university and started working at the provincial newspaper, she still saw her teacher often. This time, her interview was over, and she asked her colleagues to go home first, while she bought some things and rushed to visit her mentor.
She knew her teacher always kept a key on the doorframe in case she forgot her key and couldn't get home alone, so she didn't knock, just reached out and gently opened the door, carrying her things inside. She put the things down next to the cabinet when she suddenly heard a woman's giggles coming from the bedroom. She was startled. She had had a relationship with her boyfriend in university, and after starting work, she and her current boyfriend were practically living together, so she had plenty of sexual experience. She naturally recognized the context in which a woman would laugh like that. She held her breath, too terrified to move. Having interviewed so many cases and heard countless tales of adultery and incest, she assumed it was her teacher and his daughter, Huaiyue… She was incredibly nervous, unsure how to face it all.
After a long while, she tiptoed to the door and peeked through the crack. She saw a pretty girl tossing her head, her long, flowing hair cascading over her shoulders. The face, glistening with fine beads of sweat, wasn't Huaiyue's, and she felt a wave of relief. Then, seeing her beloved teacher, her face flushed crimson, her heart pounding. Her esteemed teacher was burying his head between the girl's buttocks, licking her vigorously, while the girl straddled him, his erect penis spitting out of her mouth.
Dongfang Linglin was secretly startled. Teacher He was such a delicate person, but… that thing… was so big… ah, it was even bigger than… bigger than her boyfriend, a young man. If something that big were inserted into her vagina, she wondered if she could handle it. She couldn't help but make a comparison in her mind, then suddenly realized what she was thinking. Her face flushed red, and she secretly spat at herself, "Shameless! Linglin, what are you thinking?"
Qin Xiaohua giggled as she climbed off her teacher, kneeling on the bed, her snow-white, plump buttocks raised towards the sky. Then she turned to look at her teacher, her face full of lewd smiles, "Come on, dear teacher, come and fuck your student! Come on, put it in, let's unite!"
He Wenyuan, like a cat smelling fish, immediately rolled over and got up. When he lifted Xiaohua's buttocks, he found her labia were already soaking wet. He immediately guided his already hard penis, parted Xiaohua's labia, and thrust inside.
"Ah...it's so big...bigger than...um...um...bigger than a donkey!" Qin Xiaohua almost unconsciously blurted out "bigger than her father," but thankfully she realized her mistake in time, catching herself off guard by saying "bigger than a donkey," and couldn't help but laugh at herself. He Wenyuan groaned. The moment his penis entered that narrow passage, he also felt the softness and narrowness of the female cavity. The girl's buttocks and thighs tightened as he penetrated, and that long-lost, no...more intense and wonderful feeling surged through him.
His penis went in and out of the tight hole a few times, and with a forceful thrust, the head of his penis finally pressed against Xiaohua's clitoris. Xiaohua's body trembled, "Ah..." Her voice became somewhat hoarse from excessive excitement: "Teacher...dear...good brother, dear husband...faster...ah, fuck me hard..."
He Wenyuan, his face flushed, began to thrust. Each friction inside her vagina produced a "plop, plop" sound, causing Dongfang Linglin at the door to breathe rapidly, her pretty face turning red, and her lower body involuntarily tingling.
"Mmm...so good..." Xiaohua moaned excitedly, her spasming buttocks thrusting back forcefully. A large amount of honey-like fluid flowed down He Wenyuan's penis onto his scrotum and thighs. "Ah...your body...is so amazing." He Wenyuan's penis thrust in and out of the former little girl Qin Xiaohua's vagina, moaning incessantly: "Ah...ah...so good...faster! Harder...push your little ass harder!" "I'm going to die..."
He felt his penis being enveloped by warm, moist flesh, the contracting, juicy walls bringing him endless pleasure. As he thrust in and out of the alluring vagina, he pinched Xiaohua's breasts twice and asked, "Xiaohua, is my penis big? Hmm, when you were in school...did you ever think about letting a teacher have sex with you?"
Qin Xiaohua's face was flushed, and she moaned shyly, saying, "You're going to die. I was young then...how could I have thought about such lewd things?"
Seeing Xiaohua's shy appearance, He Wenyuan's penis grew even larger. "You won't tell me, will you?" As he spoke, he pulled his penis out and then thrust it in hard, each time like shooting a goal, hitting the flower bud deep inside Xiaohua's vagina, making Xiaohua's body tremble and unable to speak anymore, only making random "Ah...ah..." sounds.
After a few thrusts, He Wenyuan stopped, panting heavily. Xiaohua's cheeks flushed with desire, and she squinted her eyes contentedly, saying, "Ah...you...you're so naughty, you've made me unable to move." As she spoke, she provocatively thrust her buttocks forward and said in a coquettish voice, "Come on, let's see if I'm afraid of you." "Okay, let's see who's stronger." He Wenyuan began to gently thrust in and out again, doing it forty or fifty times in a row. By this time, Qin Xiaohua was covered in fine sweat, her cheeks were flushed, and He Wenyuan's scrotum slapped against her plump buttocks with a "slap slap" sound.
At this moment, Qin Xiaohua could no longer contain her excitement. Waves of intense pleasure overwhelmed her, causing her to moan incessantly, her voice growing louder and her breathing heavier, occasionally letting out uncontrollable cries: "I want it, I want it... ah..." Her alluring eyes were slightly closed as she fantasized in her mind: "When I'm in... in class... I think about the teacher, I think about the teacher's big stick, I want to lie on the desk... and let my dear... teacher fuck me, let my classmates fuck me..." "
Ah... um... yes... right there..." The muscles on her face tightened as if in pain, yet also as if in pleasure, as she continued her fantasies: "I think about the teacher fucking me, ah... my classmates fucking me together... fucking my mouth, my... hole, my... asshole... ah... Liu Qiang, Fu Shengyou, and... and Cheng Ze..." She called out the names of her former classmates, as if they were truly surrounding her, working together to rape her.
"Ah... ah... ah..." He Wenyuan became more and more excited as he listened, unable to control himself, constantly calling out. He felt his student's vagina contracting in waves, each deep thrust feeling like a small mouth trying to engulf his glans. Her full breasts rippled across his chest, providing the perfect tactile sensation.
Like Xiaohua, he closed his eyes, fantasizing about the beautiful girls he had taught in the past: "Ah… Ji Yun, Chu Min, Zhong Yan, Zhao Fei, Liu… Liu Xiao'e, ah… right, Dong… Dong… Dongfang Linglin, my… my favorite… Linglin…" Those pretty and charming figures flashed through his mind, finally settling on his beloved, whom he had always cherished.
Outside the door, Dongfang Linglin watched, her heart pounding with excitement and a burning desire. She couldn't believe her teacher, while having sex with that girl, was fantasizing about his student, and had even called out her name, saying she was his favorite. Judging from his current state, he had practically made the girl's body, which was now heaving with pleasure, his own. For a moment, she felt a daze, as if the girl before her had become herself, and she was being pinned down by her teacher, his thick penis thrusting into her itchy little pussy. Her legs went weak, her face flushed, and she cried out in her heart, "Ah... Teacher, Teacher He..." She couldn't help but close her beautiful eyes, her brows and eyes brimming with desire.
He Wenyuan touched Xiaohua's tender buttocks, smooth and soft. Xiaohua's breathing quickened, her little buttocks wriggling in his arms, her passion like a volcano about to erupt, almost overwhelming. She giggled, "...Brother... Teacher, I'm going to...go...go...go...go!" …Oh…oh…so beautiful…Teacher’s big cock is so amazing…oh…it feels so good to be fucked…oh…oh…oh…so good…brother…oh…oh…no…don’t stop…oh…oh…ah…ah…sister…I’m going to cum…oh…brother fucked sister until she cummed…I am Linglin…I am…Linglin, fuck me…fuck me…”
Dongfang Linglin was so moved by the sound that her bones went weak and her heart was filled with lust. Her panties were soaked with lustful fluid. She could no longer stand, afraid that if she stayed any longer she would expose her existence. She quickly squeezed her legs together, quietly moved to the door, carefully closed the door, and left as if she were escaping.
He Wenyuan was stimulated by Xiaohua’s lustful moans and became a beast. He began to thrust wildly. His lower body hit Xiaohua’s buttocks and made a slapping sound. Xiaohua’s lustful fluid was brought out in large quantities by the violent thrusting, making the place where the two of them were joined wet and slippery. "Oh...mmm...Teacher...ah...so good...mmm...so good," Xiaohua moaned seductively.
He Wenyuan kneaded Xiaohua's snow-white buttocks with his hands, preparing for the final sprint. He gripped Xiaohua's slender waist with one hand, while the other reached down to their joined bodies, quickly teasing Xiaohua's clitoris. Qin Xiaohua couldn't withstand such stimulation, raising her head and letting out sweet, seductive moans, "Ah...oh...I'm coming...I can't take it anymore...ah...I'm going to die...Teacher is so...amazing...so much...ah...I'm coming!"
Xiaohua's cries intensely stimulated He Wenyuan's body and mind. His buttocks moved with astonishing speed, as if he wasn't thinking about anything else but the thrusting of his lower body. The narrow fleshy opening rubbed tightly against his penis, the intense stimulation constantly eroding his nerves. Oh, he couldn't hold back either! He could feel the little girl's vagina contracting violently, tightly gripping his penis. Suddenly, a gush of hot liquid scalded his glans, and he couldn't hold back any longer. With a thrust of his hips, his penis plunged deep into Xiaohua's uterus. The opening of his vagina released a torrent of thick, sticky semen, shooting into her tender flesh...
Xiaohua trembled uncontrollably from the ejaculation, her buttocks quivering... Oh, so good! Finally, everything calmed down, and Xiaohua slumped down, exhausted. He Wenyuan followed suit, pressing against her back. Xiaohua arched her wet, sticky buttocks, unable to push him away, and closed her eyes in resignation, falling asleep with a satisfied expression.
When she woke up, washed herself, and dressed, she gave her still somewhat tired teacher a deep kiss on the lips, giggling, "Teacher, you're so amazing! You made me feel so good! I'll come back to you again, to have you... teach me...!" He
Wenyuan reluctantly saw the pretty young girl off, skipping and hopping away contentedly. Just as he was savoring the moment, he turned around and suddenly saw the gifts next to the counter. What... what was going on? Who would come? Who could get in? A beautiful figure flashed through his mind. "Could it be her... she... didn't see everything, and... heard me call her name?" He Wenyuan felt a surge of excitement, and he felt his limp penis seem to rise again...

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/143116.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=143116&aspx=1

Previous Page : Old Qian's Story (Short Story) Author: yingabei

Next Page : Willow branches sway gently

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The Story of Qin Shouren, Part 5

comment Open a new window to view comments