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【Little Crystal's Unfulfilled Desires: The Black Foreign Teacher Chapter】(01) 【Author: dhan5200 (Dong Han)】 

Author: dhan5200 (Dong Han)
Word count: 6356
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"Using Xiaojing to Entertain Guests" - Part 1: The Black Foreign Teacher
Thank you to all my friends who still remember Xiaojing. Your replies are my biggest motivation for writing.
After several years of running my tutoring center, business has been booming, and the venue has expanded considerably,
transforming from a small tutoring center into a small tutoring school.
Several female teachers with strong teaching abilities have joined the school, and to further enhance the school's reputation, I
also hired a foreign teacher online.
She is an Australian teacher, Sasha, 186 cm tall and weighing over 200 kg.
I used to have some ideas about foreign women, but after seeing her, I had none of those ideas at all.
However, after only two months, she has to go back to her country. Wedding preparations are underway.
I felt helpless, but there was nothing I could do.
Sasha knew it was unfair for her to leave like that, so she offered to help me contact other foreign teachers.
And so, a Black male foreign teacher came to my tutoring school and entered Xiaojing's and my lives.
His name was Kevin, and he said he was from America, but I secretly looked at his passport; he
was probably from some small African country.
Several months passed, and Kevin and I grew closer. After all, he didn't have many friends in D city,
and we were both men, so we had a lot in common.
One day, I invited Kevin to a bar. He was happy, and after a few beers, Kevin
became more talkative.
"Boss, the girls here are all very arrogant!"
Kevin's expression immediately brightened when he mentioned girls.
"Kevin, why do you say that?"
I asked, puzzled.
"I've lived in many cities in China, and girls are very friendly to me, but... but I've been here
for almost half a year, and every time I try to talk to a girl, they all run away as fast as they can."
Kevin's expression was somewhat forlorn.
"Well... well, we're a small city here, not many people, and there aren't many universities,
so..."
I explained helplessly.
Kevin
sighed, "Sigh!"
He picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp.
"Why don't you go to a club to take care of things?"
I whispered.
"A club? What do you mean, a massage parlor?"
Kevin's previously lonely expression suddenly became agitated.
"Yeah, find a prostitute to take care of your physiological needs."
Saying this, I gave a faint, wicked smile and glanced at Kevin's genitals.
Kevin smiled back at me.
"No, no, absolutely not."
He kept muttering to himself.
I poured him another glass of wine. "Why not?"
I looked at him.
"You Chinese police are too powerful."
Kevin picked up his glass but didn't drink it, his eyes darting around.
"What do you mean?"
I clinked glasses with him.
"Once, a friend and I went out to have some fun. We arranged for two female companions, and we were all set up, before we even did anything,
a few policemen suddenly rushed in and pinned me down. They wanted to fine us 20,000, but since I'm
a foreigner, they only fined us 5,000. I was terrified!"
Kevin downed his drink in one gulp,
his eyes still showing fear.
I was helpless against the police's methods of catching prostitutes.
I could only pour Kevin another drink.
A silence fell between us.
"Boss, our tutoring school has some really pretty girls. They're so sexy!"
Kevin said happily.
"Which girl?"
I asked cheerfully.
"I don't know. I've given her a few lessons, but I don't know her name."
Because there were so many students, I couldn't remember who Kevin was talking about. I promised Kevin that once
he got her information, I'd find a way to get her.
He hugged me tightly, patting my back vigorously.
He drank several more glasses of wine.
Another week passed.
I was chatting with Xiaojing on QQ on my phone in the classroom.
Kevin suddenly walked in, sitting down opposite me with a lewd grin.
"Kevin, what's up? Why are you so happy?"
"Boss, I finally know that girl's name!"
"What's her name?"
"X Jing."
"Ah!"
I almost dropped my phone.
I stared blankly at Kevin.
"Boss, is there a problem?"
Seeing my surprised reaction, Kevin frowned and asked softly.
I quickly smiled to hide my earlier panic.
"No...no problem. But this isn't so easy. X Jing is still a student.
Besides, we don't even know if she likes you. What if something happens? We'd be legally responsible."
After hearing what I said, Kevin thought about it and also felt the situation was somewhat difficult.
After staring at each other for a while, we parted on bad terms.
I thought that was the end of it. Just
when Kevin stopped having designs on Xiaojing, a phone call changed everything.
One night, I had just finished making love with Xiaojing and was leisurely lying in bed, smoking a cigarette afterward, while Xiaojing
went to the bathroom to wash up.
Suddenly, Kevin called me.
"Boss, I've found a way!"
His voice was incredibly excited.
"What way?"
I asked in a low voice.
"I was chatting with my friend Line the day before yesterday, and he mailed me a date rape drug." His
voice remained high-pitched.
"What's a date rape drug?"
My voice was full of curiosity.
"I tried it last night,"
Kevin said. "And then?"
"When I woke up this morning, I couldn't remember anything from last night."
After hearing this method, I fell silent for a moment.
"Boss, look at this drug, okay? Boss... Boss..."
Kevin was getting anxious when I didn't reply.
"This... this might work, but we need to keep observing the effects, make sure it doesn't cause any harm to the body,
and we need a more detailed plan."
I gave him some perfunctory opinions.
Kevin was clearly unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.
After a few simple words, I hung up the phone.
Lying in bed, I pondered for a long time. Although I have a deep-seated cuckoldry complex, and Xiaojing had also been raped before.
But after the incident in J City, fearing that Xiaojing would cheat on me, I haven't let anyone else touch her
.
This time, a black man actually wants to have sex with Xiaojing. Should I agree? I'd better see Xiaojing's reaction.
So I went to the bathroom. The door wasn't locked. I gently opened it a crack. Xiaojing was facing away from the door,
still washing herself.
Her fair skin was wet with water, and a few strands of hair were scattered messily on her back. Water droplets
rolled down a thin line along her beautiful back to her pert buttocks. Her two buttocks lifted slightly, and the water droplets scattered like fragments, revealing a deep cleavage
that was sometimes visible and sometimes hidden by the water.
There were still some pubic hairs below the cleavage, and droplets of water lingered there, unwilling to leave.
My desire was rising, and I was just about to go in for a bath with her when I suddenly noticed that Xiaojing had
taken the showerhead off, unscrewed it, and inserted it under her. Her hand was still moving back and forth below. What was Xiaojing doing?
The bathroom was filled with steam, like auspicious clouds.
Xiaojing's body was trembling continuously.
Unfortunately, due to the angle, I couldn't see the whole thing.
I could only see Jing's slender waist swaying slightly, her two pert buttocks becoming increasingly firm, her thighs and calves slightly lifted, and
her toes slowly rising.
Finally, after a few minutes, Xiaojing turned around.
"Ah!"
I exclaimed inwardly.
Xiaojing was masturbating.
Except for the part of the showerhead that was pressed against Xiaojing's clitoris, the rest of the showerhead was completely inside her.
She slowly pulled the showerhead out and quickly inserted it again.
With the frequent insertions, her eyes opened and closed intermittently, her lips were tightly closed, and suppressed moans could only be faintly heard from her nose
.
Outside the door, my penis was erect again, and I slowly began to masturbate.
After a while, Xiaojing seemed a little tired, so she leaned against the wall, one hand continuing to stroke the showerhead
, the other caressing her breasts and occasionally running her fingers over her neck. "Ah... um..."
Though the sounds were soft, they still assaulted my ears. I masturbated faster, and Jing's
breathing grew longer and longer, until finally, with a long, soft gasp, a gush of vaginal fluid spurted from the showerhead.
Jing was still leaning against the wall, her body trembling slightly, and
a few drops of vaginal fluid still occasionally flowed from the showerhead.
Seeing this scene, my penis, uncontrollably, gushed out again.
Lying in bed, looking at Xiaojing who was already fast asleep, I found it hard to fall asleep myself.
"It's been almost a year since Xiaojing's ordeal in J City. Perhaps the ejaculation last time
was too intense, because Jing's body has developed again. She's now 165 cm tall, and her breasts have grown
considerably, from a 75A to an 80B. Her genitals are still relatively tender,
the color hasn't changed much, just a little darker. But why would Xiaojing
immediately resort to masturbation after just one sexual encounter? For a man, being unable to satisfy a woman is
a serious problem. Could it be that the 18cm penis of that expert in J City really stretched Xiaojing's vagina
too much, amplifying her lustful desires? My ordinary penis length can't satisfy her anymore.
What should I do? What can I do?"
I pondered deeply.
Perhaps Xiaojing really needs a black man's large penis to fill the emptiness in her heart.
I made up my mind to do it.
The next day I told Kevin, and we prepared. It was another Friday afternoon .
I picked Xiaojing up from school and told her I was going to take her to karaoke that night.
She was very happy.
However, I told her to dress sexily, preferably revealingly.
Her delicate face flushed.
"You naughty Hanhan, what mischievous idea are you up to now?"
I hugged her from behind, telling her I'd give her an unforgettable night.
A dozen minutes later, Xiaojing came out.
She was wearing a loose V-neck t-shirt, extremely short jeans, and pointed high
-heeled sandals. She had light makeup on.
"Jing, not sexy!"
I was a little dissatisfied.
Xiaojing leaned forward slightly, looked down at me, and winked. My eyes were immediately drawn to the two mounds of flesh beneath her t-shirt.
"You're not wearing a bra?"
I exclaimed.
Xiaojing covered her chest with both hands and smiled slightly.
"Sexy?"
At this moment, Xiaojing turned around again.
I then realized that Xiaojing's beautiful back was completely uncovered.
It almost gave me a nosebleed.
"Sexy, so sexy!"
Xiaojing's hand groped my crotch, and she smiled smugly. "Looks like she's telling the truth."
And so, we arrived at the karaoke bar. Many men, as they passed by, secretly glanced back at Xiaojing
's beautiful back, and some even whistled.
The women glared at their male companions with disdain.
I embraced Xiaojing with a blissful expression, but her face flushed slightly, making her seem a little awkward.
Once inside the private room, Xiaojing finally relaxed, her complexion returning to normal.
After serving us, the waiter slowly left the room, but I noticed he was also stealing glances at
Xiaojing, which made me very smug.
After singing for almost two hours, I "coincidentally" ran into Kevin on my way to the restroom. I invited him
into the room. When Xiaojing saw Kevin, she seemed a little uncomfortable, leaning back on the sofa with her legs tightly closed
, not even sitting up while singing.
Kevin seemed unremarkable, not interacting much with Xiaojing, as they weren't very familiar with each other.
After a while, Xiaojing went to the restroom.
Kevin took out a small bottle, glanced at me, and poured it into Xiaojing's drink,
shaking it with his dark fingers.
"Boss, why did you call Xiaojing out? And why is she dressed so scantily?"
Kevin asked me happily.
"Hehe, I just told her it's my birthday today and I wanted to invite this old student to karaoke. As for the clothes,
I didn't say anything."
"Won't she like you, boss? If so, that wouldn't be good."
Kevin seemed to think of something, looking a little depressed.
"If she likes me, that's perfect. Women are like clothes; it doesn't matter if you wear them or I wear them."
Kevin's dark face revealed his white teeth.
After Xiaojing returned, she drank the spiked drink, while Kevin and I sang foreign songs.
For half an hour, Xiaojing didn't make a sound, just staring at the screen.
I went to Xiaojing and found her eyes glazed over, expressionless, and her body limp.
"Xiaojing, Xiaojing,"
I called softly.
Xiaojing turned her face towards me, but her eyes seemed not to recognize me.
"You, who are you? My stomach is upset, I feel like throwing up."
Kevin and I helped Xiaojing to the restroom. As soon as we reached the sink, Xiaojing lowered her head, and vomit
poured out. I endured the smell and patted her back. Turning to look at Kevin, I saw his eyes fixed on
Xiaojing's shapely buttocks.
His large, dark hands were rubbing up and down his outer thighs.
"Kevin, want to see more?"
I chuckled.
"Boss, is it okay?"
I got up and checked to make sure no one else was in the restroom.
I turned back and locked the door.
I put my arm around Xiaojing's waist and pulled my jeans down to her heels.
My panties were a little wet, probably from incontinence.
I was about to pull them off when
Kevin stopped me.
"Boss, let me do it."
Kevin squatted down, his face close to Xiaojing's upturned buttocks.
With both hands gripping Xiaojing's stiletto heels, Kevin pressed his nose close to her vulva,
inhaling deeply the alluring scent. Even from a distance, I could smell it, but Kevin seemed unconcerned
, a happy smile spreading across his dark face.
He opened his mouth, and a thick, long tongue slid out, licking Xiaojing's clitoris through her panties.
Xiaojing was still slumped over the sink, her mouth empty of vomit, but her body remained limp.
Kevin's tongue licked and sucked at her clitoris, then nibbled at her thighs.
His hands moved up her heels, her calves and thighs also receiving attention.
Her panties grew increasingly wet, as if dripping with vaginal fluid.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm," came
the soft moans from the bathroom.
Kevin's dark fingers pulled Xiaojing's panties slightly to the side, revealing her vulva clearly before our
eyes.
The vulva before us was already soaked and wet.
Her pubic hair was soaked beyond recognition.
Her labia opened and closed wildly with Xiaojing's breath.
Kevin turned to look at me, held up his finger, and gestured.
I nodded.
Kevin's large, dark finger slowly inserted into Xiaojing's flower.
"Oh,"
Xiaojing let out a soft moan.
My penis trembled.
His large, dark finger went in and out of her flower, while his thick, long tongue licked and sucked incessantly at Xiaojing's anus.
My hands were also busy, circling back and forth on Xiaojing's beautiful back.
Under the multiple attacks, it wasn't long before Xiaojing's juices flowed down, her inner thighs covered in lewd
fluids.
The air was filled with the scent of lewdness .
Kevin stood up, intending to take off his pants.
I quickly stopped him.
Kevin looked at me with a puzzled expression, "Boss, what?"
"There are too many people here, come to my house, you can do whatever you want."
I smiled.
Kevin reluctantly pulled his half-off pants back on.
I quickly dressed Xiaojing, and took her panties, which were soaked with her vaginal fluid, into my hand.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the waiter from before standing outside, startled by our sudden appearance. He froze,
forgetting to pull his hand out of his pants.
I chuckled and stuffed Xiaojing's panties into his pocket, whispering, "Excuse me, sir, the girl drank
a bit too much, they're a little dirty inside. Could you please clean them up? I'm so sorry."
The waiter responded meekly.
He gripped the panties tightly.
He immediately ran to the restroom and slammed the door shut.
Kevin and I smiled.
We left the KTV with Xiaojing in our arms.
After flagging down several taxis, a man around 40 years old finally stopped in front of us.
"Sir, to XX neighborhood."
I sat in the passenger seat, while Kevin and Xiaojing sat in the back.
After starting the car, I noticed the driver kept looking in the rearview mirror. Turning around, I saw Xiaojing lying on the
seat, her head bobbing up and down between Kevin's legs, a blissful expression on his face.
His dark penis was still somewhat limp, covered in Xiaojing's saliva.
The driver's genitals also stirred.
"Brother, driving at night must be tiring."
"Of course it's tiring. Who wants to come out at night, leaving their wife and kids at home? It's all about earning more
money."
"Brother, I see you're working hard too. How about my little sister gives you a little taste?"
"What...you..."
The driver looked incredulous.
"Pull over,"
I ordered the driver.
I pulled over, got out, dragged Xiaojing to the passenger seat, and whispered in her ear, "Little sister, this
guy needs your stimulation too."
Then I pushed Xiaojing towards the man's crotch.
Kevin's eyes widened.
"Boss?"
I pulled Kevin out of the taxi. Kevin looked back at me unhappily. "Boss, why
?"
"Do you know that the driver has a nickname, 'Mouthpiece'? You're a foreigner in D City, which is already conspicuous.
Originally, if we had simply arrived at XX Residential Area, you could have had Xiaojing all to yourself, but what you did just now
... the driver saw it, and tomorrow dozens of drivers will know, the day after tomorrow hundreds, thousands of passengers will
know. Tell me, are you still going to be so arrogant? Aren't you going to teach them a lesson?"
I questioned Kevin.
Kevin's originally fierce expression became somewhat wooden.
"Boss, I'm... sorry, sorry, I didn't think that much just now."
"Okay, stop explaining. Now let Xiaojing's 'mouth' shut the driver's mouth for you."
I lit a cigarette and quietly took a drag, but Kevin's eyes turned to the taxi.
After a cigarette, Kevin and I returned to the car. Xiaojing was leaning against the passenger seat,
a few drops of white saliva on her lips.
The driver smiled awkwardly,
but seemed much more relaxed than before. He
even told a few jokes along the way.
When we arrived at my apartment complex, I offered to pay the fare, but he refused, leaving his business card and
telling me I could contact him anytime without charge.
I thanked him profusely, and Kevin and I carried the somewhat limp Xiaojing into the room.
Although her body was limp, she kept talking, though her speech was a bit slurred, and I couldn't understand what she was saying.
Kevin carried Xiaojing to the bed and ripped off her clothes.
His lust could no longer be concealed, and he immediately took off his own clothes. His penis,
still wet with Xiaojing's saliva, was immediately revealed.
Although it hadn't grown longer, it was already quite long.
Kevin was about to get into bed when I grabbed his hand. "Boss, what's wrong now?"
"Did you bring your medical certificate? After you're done with Xiaojing, I still have to fuck her. I don't want to get infected."
Kevin stamped his foot anxiously, immediately pulling a piece of paper from his clothes and placing it in my hand.
I carefully read it, confirming Kevin was healthy, before letting go of his hand.
Without the restraint,
Kevin, like a wild dog in heat, left marks all over Xiaojing's body.
Xiaojing's delicate face, neck, and even her entire body were covered in Kevin's saliva.
To be continued...

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