The ultimate divorced female teacher

The first part
is about the supposed end of the world in 2012. But even if it really were, I wouldn't regret
it, because I'd have a fantastic romantic encounter: a divorced woman, a divorced female teacher, and a sweet-
looking young woman—I'd have everything I could want.
Part One: First Encounters
On the last day of 2011—New Year's Eve—my incredibly creative computer company boss invented a
game. Four employees played rock-paper-scissors, starting at 1 PM. The winner could
go home at 1 PM, the second-place winner at 2 PM, and I was incredibly unlucky—last place had to wait until 4 PM. Thinking about
how unlucky 2011 was, in June I had to break up with my girlfriend because of her family's objections, and now
I was last on the last day of the year. 2011 felt like my most unlucky year. But now I think maybe it was
the end of the world .
Time just slipped away like that. One by one, my brothers left, leaving me alone.
Looking at the other shops, most were closed, leaving only four open. What should I do? Why not download
some porn at the store? It's much faster there than at home. No
sooner said than done, I went online, entered the website address, and selected a few mature women's films. The download speed seemed
reasonable; it should be finished by around four o'clock. While waiting, I browsed original short stories. I don't know
how many , but just as I was enjoying myself, a sudden "Master!" pulled me back to reality. I usually hate being called
"Master," so I didn't move. Perhaps I didn't react, but another "Master!" Damn it, I was engrossed in my reading, so
I reluctantly looked up and asked
, "What is it?"
"Master, can you fix my computer?"
"What's wrong with the computer?
" "It's broken?" "
Will it turn on?"
"No."
"Then bring it up and take a look."
"It's in my house, can you come and fix it?"
"What? Come and fix it? Don't you know what time it is?"
"Master..." Before she could finish, I interrupted,
"Can you stop calling me 'Master'? I'm not Tang Sanzang, and you're not Sun Wukong." After I said that,
she actually laughed.
"So, what should I call you?"
"Just call me Lao Li."
"Lao Li, how old are you to be Lao Li?"
"28, is that not okay?"
"Lao Li, could you fix my computer?"
"Sorry, we don't go out for repairs at this time of day. You'll have to find someone else!"
"You're the last one. I asked the others, and they all refused."
"I knew it! Who would come to repair houses at this hour?"
Before she could finish speaking, her phone rang. It was probably her son calling, asking if she had found someone to fix the computer
. While she was plugging in the power cord,
"Master, no, Xiao Li, Lao Li, can I pay double?"
"It's not about the money. Who's going to do this today?"
"Then what do you want in return for fixing it?"
"After the New Year, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year!"
"No, my son needs it for the New Year!" she said, sounding quite anxious.
"I'll drive you home after I fix it, please? I'm begging you. I look like I'm about to cry."
"Don't cry, or people will see and wonder what happened."
"So, will you fix it for me or not?"
"Tell me where you live?"
"xxxx."
"You're lucky, it's on my way home. I'll stop by, but I can't guarantee it'll be fixed. I don't know if any
parts need replacing."
"Thank you, thank you!" "
I don't start working until 4 pm, you can wait here for a while." Actually, leaving earlier wouldn't be a problem, the key is the porn
wasn't downloaded properly, haha!
Ding-dong, one download is done. I'll copy it to my external hard drive right away.
She leans closer and asks, "When will it be done?"
"About 20 more minutes."
"How about this, I'll go now, there'll be traffic on the way."
"If you leave, I won't know how to fix your place. It's okay, just leave me your phone number so we can contact each other later.
I'll wait for you at the entrance of our complex.
Is that alright?" "Okay, then."
"Thank you, thank you! I'll be going now, see you later."
A little while later, there was another ding-dong. The two movies finished downloading, I copied them, turned off the computer, checked the doors and windows, the power,
pulled the roller shutter, and locked it. I rode my old bike towards the complex. The road was indeed congested, but I could still move;
it seemed the bike lane was faster. Sure enough, when I arrived at the complex entrance, no one was there
. I called, and they said there was traffic and they'd be there soon. I waited for 10 minutes. A car stopped, the window rolled down. She apologized several times and told me to follow
her. She parked her car, opened the garage door next to it, and told me to put my bike inside, saying it would be safer. I followed
her into the elevator and pressed the button for the 18th floor. Perhaps to ease the tension, she asked if she could call me Little Li.
I said no. She asked why I wanted to be called Old Li, and I said my heart was already old. She laughed heartily.
"You're old at 28, and I'm 34, so I'll be an old lady. Calling you 'Old Li' feels awkward. Why don't
you tell me your name, and I'll call you by your name?"
"If it feels awkward, then I won't call you that. Anyway, I don't have to call you that every day." After saying that, I felt my tone was too harsh, so I added, "
Master is fine, being Tang Sanzang is nice too. Tang Sanzang often had romantic encounters, not bad."
She chuckled twice and said, "You're really funny, so young and insisting on being called 'Old Li,' making 'Master' remind me
of Tang Sanzang."
A little while later, they arrived at the 18th floor. They opened the door, changed their shoes, and the room was indeed quite large . It was a
well-designed apartment, as expected of a commercial building. She casually remarked, "Your house is nicely decorated."
"It's alright! XX, quickly call me Uncle, Uncle is here to fix your computer. Take Uncle to the study,
Mom will go make some tea."
"Uncle, please fix my computer!" her son called out as he ran over.
"Take me to the study."
"Okay."
When I got to the study, I was struck by what I saw: one wall was a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, completely filled with books.
"What does your mother do?"
"My mother is a teacher at xxx school."
"Oh! No wonder there are so many books."
"My mom has lots of books in her bedroom too."
"Oh, teachers love reading. What's wrong with your computer?"
"It won't turn on."
"Have you touched it?"
"My mom cleaned yesterday, and it wouldn't turn on this morning."
"Let me take a look." I have a clue; it's probably some loose part.
I plug it in to test it, but there's no response. I take it apart.
"Master, would you like tea or hot orange juice?"
"Tea, please.
" "What kind of tea?"
"What kind of tea?"
"Oh, green tea, black tea, or chrysanthemum tea?
" "You have quite a few varieties, whatever you like."
"Let me make you a cup of chrysanthemum tea. You're on the computer all day, this tea is good for your eyes."
"Okay."
While saying this, he reseated the graphics card and memory, plugged it in, and it booted up, but it took a long time to load XP.
"Master, is the computer infected with a virus? It's starting up very slowly."
"Is there any important data on the computer?"
"No."
"Then I'll reinstall XP for you."
He took out a CD, booted up, entered PE, inserted a USB drive, and started Ghost.
"This tea is a bit bitter."
"Oh, this tea is a bit bitter, it's good for the eyes."
"Oh!"
"XX, get Uncle some food.
" "No need."
"Why don't you eat at my house? There's no one else home anyway
." "No, I'll be right back."
"Then I'll go get you some fruit."
"Uncle, can you fix it today?"
"It would be great if you could."
"Thank you, Uncle." The teacher's child is so polite, thanking
him .
"Pick what you like to eat." No wonder it took several minutes; she made a fruit platter. She's a woman who really knows how to enjoy
life .
"Try it out. Basic Word, Excel, and PowerPoint are all installed. Do you
need other software?
" "That's enough, as long as I can access the internet."
"I'll restart it. Try it, and if it works, I'll be going."
"Okay.
" "That was much faster, sir." "
The system was just installed, of course it's faster. "
"XX, thank you, Uncle."
"You're welcome." "
How much is your pay?"
"100 yuan."
"As agreed, I'll give you 200 yuan."
"No, 100 yuan is fine. I can't overcharge you
." "Hehe, I'm willing to overcharge you."
"I've always admired teachers, so I'll give you a 50% discount."
"Thank you, Uncle ."
"Thank you, Uncle."
"Okay, I'm going now."
"I'll take you."
Soon they were downstairs, in the garage, in their car, home, and it was Chinese New Year—everything was normal.
II. First Experience of Lovemaking
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, near the end of the workday, my phone rang. The number looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place it.
"Who is it?"
"It's me. I called you to fix my computer on New Year's Eve.
" "Oh, your computer broke down again?"
"No, you helped me, so I wanted to treat you to dinner." "You're too kind.
It's the New Year, so I won't refuse. Which fancy restaurant?"
"The xxx Hotel, Room xxx.
" "Your place?"
"Isn't it fancy enough?"
"No, can you cook?"
"You'll find out when you get here."
"Okay, I'll be there in a bit."
On the way to her house, I suddenly remembered my mother's words: you can't visit someone empty-handed during the New Year. So I went to a fruit shop and
bought a box of oranges and a submachine gun for her son, spending over 100 yuan. To be honest, I
only I felt something was going to happen. Later, I realized that the 100 yuan was well spent.
When I arrived at her building, I pressed the access control button, and she answered. She told me to get the garage key from a small brick next to her car,
open the garage door myself, and park the car.
I rang the doorbell, and she opened it, quite surprised to see me carrying things.
"Why did you buy these?"
I asked. "Hehe, these are for the kids. It's Chinese New Year, just to make them happy. Last time they came all the time, calling me 'Uncle,' it's Chinese New Year,
and uncles should give something too, but giving money is too tacky."
"My son isn't home, he's staying with his grandpa."
"Oh, it's so hot! Is your air conditioning set too high?"
"Take off your coat, then you won't be hot anymore. Watch some TV, it'll be ready soon." I
looked at the air conditioner; it was 30 degrees Celsius. So environmentally unfriendly.
Less than 20 minutes later, I heard a call that it was ready, and I could eat. There were four cold dishes, two
stir-fries , one soup, and a fruit platter.
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
"I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking.
" "Want some wine?"
"No, I can't drink. I'll get drunk if I drink even a little
." "Not drinking any wine during the New Year? Then have a little bit. I'll have one glass, and you have half a glass, okay?"
Damn, that's so disrespectful. I thought, it's just some red wine.
"I'll have one too." "
You sound so unsure
." "Hehe, one glass is fine
for me." "To thank you for fixing my computer on New Year's Eve, solving a big problem for me, I'll drink this first.
You can drink as you like."
He downed a glass in one gulp. As a man, could I be a coward?
"I'll drink with you to the death." I also downed a glass in one gulp. It was really awful. I don't know who invented this red wine.
"To thank you for giving me face by having dinner today, I'll toast you again."
"Thank you for preparing such a sumptuous meal today. I'll toast you too."
"Thank you for buying my only son Fei the toy today. I'll toast you on behalf of my son."
"A toy gun, nothing to brag about." I also downed another glass.
My God, after three glasses in a row, my stomach felt like it was churning, and my face felt burning hot. She picked up
a bottle , poured herself another glass, and then poured me one too. Putting down the bottle
, she said, "I have a question. Why do you call yourself Old Li? Aren't you only 28?"
"Nothing special, I'm just getting older, so I'm called Old Li now."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"We broke up about six months ago. Why haven't I seen your husband during the New Year?"
"I've been divorced for over a year."
"Why did you break up?"
"Her family didn't approve because I don't have a house or a car."
"How long did you date?" "
Less than a year."
"Didn't you look for someone else afterwards?
" "I did, but I couldn't find anyone. " "
So what do you do when you want women?"
"I can choose not to
." "Aren't you uncomfortable? Don't you men like to go to prostitutes?"
"Prostitutes are too dirty, they have a lot of diseases. I'd rather hold it in; getting a disease is no good."
"So you can hold it in for six months?"
I was stunned. I never expected a beautiful teacher to ask a man I'd only met twice such a
question.
"Can't you hold it in for half a year?"
"You're lying, aren't you? Are you too embarrassed to say? I saw it all that day. You were downloading some uncensored porn,
actresses. I looked it up online and it turned out to be porn.
" "You already know, why are you asking?
Is it interesting?" "Are porn movies good?"
"Yes or no, why would I watch them? You've never seen them."
"Never seen them? Do you have any?"
"Yes."
"I want to see what they're like." She
took out a portable hard drive and asked, "Shall we watch them in the study?"
"No, in the bedroom. The computer in the study is for my son. I have a laptop in my bedroom."
"Your legs are wobbling. Are you really drunk?"
"A little. I drank too much. You seem to be a good drinker."
"I can drink six glasses. Do you want me to help you?"
"No need. Let's go to the bedroom. I can walk that far." She said that, but her legs were really
weak. As soon as she got to the bedroom, she sat down on the bed. It seemed like she was the one who turned on the computer and plugged in the portable hard drive.
"Which file is the movie in?
" "In the movie folder.
" "There are other folders inside, which one?"
"Open folder number 1." After saying this, I felt I wasn't too drunk, because folder number 1
contained the most common adult films. Folder number 2 contained films with two or more people, folder number 3 contained films with three or more people, and folder number 4 contained the more perverted
kind.
"There are many files inside, can I just click on one?"
"Yes."
"After clicking, suddenly she sat down on the edge of the bed."
"You can see that from so far away?"
"You're a bit drunk, didn't you notice my computer is connected to an LCD screen?"
"Oh." I really was a bit drunk, I didn't even notice.
A moment later, an image appeared on the screen, and the interview audio came from the speakers.
"So this is an adult film."
I looked closely; it seemed to be a film about married women. The interview at the beginning was a bit long. "It hasn't started yet?"
"Oh, do you often watch adult films after breaking up with your girlfriend?"
"Not often, I watch them when I feel like it."
"Do you masturbate while watching?"
"It depends. I do when the female lead is particularly pretty."
"Oh! Why is that?"
"What's wrong?" I looked and realized the film started with oral sex.
"What's that called? You're not a virgin, haven't you seen this before?"
"No, isn't it dirty?
" "You have to wash it, and after washing it's just like your hand, right? Why are you making such a fuss?"
"So after a while, does the man suck the woman's genitals?" "
You're really smart, of course he does, but he just licks.
" "You've really never done this before? "
"No."
"Is the female lead in this film pretty?"
"Pretty, I deleted the ones that weren't pretty
." "Then why don't you masturbate
?" "Because you're here."
"What's wrong with me being here?"
"With you here, why would I need to masturbate?"
"You mean you want your sister to help you?" She was clearly seducing me, yet she insisted it was to help me—women!
"Yes, aren't your hands free?"
Without another word, I quickly pulled down my pants, grabbed her hand, and pressed it upwards. Women
need a little force at times like this.
"Is this how you masturbate?" she asked, holding my penis in one hand and stroking it up and down.
"Yes, just like that, it feels good."
At that moment, the video seemed to be showing the protagonist kissing and rubbing the actress's breasts. My eyes were blurry from drinking.
I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Can I see my breasts?"
"If you want to see, do it yourself."
So I slipped my hand under her clothes. Her breasts were quite large; I could only grasp a tiny bit with one hand. Then
I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I touched and rubbed them to my heart's content.
"Little brother, do you want to touch your sister's private parts?"
"Yes," she replied
. Before I knew it, she had stripped down to only her panties.
"Sister, why is there still one piece left?"
"Let your little brother help you take it off."
So I had to stick out my toes, pry open a crack, and she lifted her buttocks, pulled them back, and it was off.
"Little brother, the way you take it off is so interesting, I've never taken it off with my feet before."
I reached out and touched her, "Sister, you have so much hair. " "
Sister, you're already wet."
"Yeah, little brother, why aren't you hard yet? Is sister not good enough?"
"Who told you to make me drink? Right now, all the blood is in my liver to detoxify."
"I thought alcohol would enhance the mood."
"Who told you that?
" "Don't people often say that alcohol makes people promiscuous?"
I don't know about others, but I seem to have trouble getting hard after drinking.
"Then use a little more force to help me straighten my penis and see if it can get hard."
Hearing this, I actually used a little force, and finally it got hard.
"Sister, can I put it in?"
She didn't speak, just nodded, lifted the penis, and thrust it in. The surface of the vagina was already
overflowing with .
"It's been so long since I've felt this way. Sister, it feels so good." She didn't know how many minutes she had been inside him. She had been drinking and
was feeling a bit weak and tired.
"Sister, you can be on top, I'm a little tired."
"Is it comfortable, little brother?"
"Yes, it's comfortable." "
If it's comfortable, why aren't you ejaculating, little brother? " "You
've only been up for a short time, why are you ejaculating? If you were to ejaculate, could you ejaculate inside me?"
"Yes, I'm in my safe period these days."
"Little brother, you're amazing, you haven't ejaculated for so long.
" "How long ?
" "20 minutes."
"Oh, do you want me to ejaculate?"
"Yes, then get down, I'll give you a good thrust."
He thrust many times, but still didn't feel like ejaculating. He guessed the blood wasn't flowing to his penis. It seems that an
article he read before was true; drinking a little alcohol can prolong the time.
"Sister, I can't ejaculate."
"Then don't ejaculate, let's rest for a while. Let's chat."
The following chat content has more obvious personal characteristics. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I'll follow Zhao Benshan's
line and write 10,000 words.
I don't know how long we chatted, but I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, I saw that it was already 8:30. There were three
missed calls from my dad. I made up an excuse. While I was on the phone, she came in. Seeing that I was on
the phone she went out again. I hung up and walked out of the bedroom. She was making breakfast. Seeing me get up, she said
, "You're awake, little brother. Did you sleep well?"
"Yes, I'm going to be late for work today." "
Make a call and ask for a day off. Spend time with your sister today. Today is your day."
I immediately called my boss, saying I drank too much at a relative's house yesterday and needed to take the day off.
"Have breakfast first. Milk or soy milk?"
"Milk, please!"
"Okay, coming right away. Go wash up first; I've prepared everything."
I went to the bathroom; the toothpaste was already squeezed out, and the towel was new. What a good woman. After washing up, I immediately
felt much better.
"Are you done?"
"Yes."
"Then come and eat."
On the table were milk, bread, porridge, and meat floss. We sat down facing each other. I was probably really hungry; I only drank
three glasses of red wine yesterday, and I immediately drank a bowl of porridge. Perhaps her eating manners weren't very elegant, but she smiled and said, "Don't rush,
eat slowly."
"I'm really hungry."
"Little brother, were you comfortable yesterday?"
"To be honest, no!"
"Why weren't you comfortable?"
"You got me drunk, I didn't know anything, I was all confused, I didn't even know what I was doing,
how could I be comfortable?"
"Don't accuse me falsely, I didn't force you, you drank it yourself."
"Want some more today?"
"Yes, I want to be comfortable today."
After finishing, she said the fruit was on the living room table, and she went to wash the dishes. While eating, I recalled last night's events and
suddenly realized something was wrong. It felt like she was in control; she was asking all the questions and answering them. This was too embarrassing.
She came out a little while later.
"Sister, take a shower first, little brother, you can watch some TV."
"Okay." I said yes, but I had already planned to rush in when she was halfway through her shower.
Sitting on the sofa, aimlessly flipping through channels, I waited for her to come in. Hearing the sound of water, I immediately slipped quietly to the door
. Judging from the sound, it seemed she was already naked and showering. I knocked twice, then went in without waiting for a response. She was just
putting on soap. Seeing me, she immediately tried to cover her private parts with her hands, but it seemed she couldn't cover both at the same time,
and her hands were unsure what to do.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you mean, what are you doing? I'm helping my sister wash. Why are you covering up? Let your little brother admire you." I wanted to take the lead.
Even though she was older than me, as a man, how could I listen to her? I immediately and somewhat roughly pushed her hands away
.
"Don't look like that, it's embarrassing."
"I'm naked too, you can look too. If you're embarrassed, just close your eyes."
"Then I won't be at a disadvantage."
"Then let's look at each other."
Finally, I could properly appreciate this beauty. I drank too much yesterday, and my eyes were blurry, so I did
n't look carefully. Now I noticed that this beauty had very fair skin, and her long, wet hair, freshly washed, hung down her chest, making her look
even more sexy. She had an oval face, and her proportions were truly harmonious. Perhaps she was really embarrassed, because she
was biting her upper and lower lips together. Her breasts were slightly sagging due to her age, with small areolas, each containing
two dark red nipples. Below that was a slender waist, and her belly was so smooth, without an ounce of excess fat. It was beautiful.
The area of pubic hair was really large, almost covering the entire mons pubis. Her two small labia majora looked
different from those of young women in pornographic films; they weren't too dark. My fingers gently moved to her vulva, and it seemed a little wet.
Her two jade-like legs were long and straight, and her buttocks had a distinct outward protrusion. She was truly beautiful.
"Never seen a woman before?"
"Yes, but never one this stunning."
"Definitely not as good as your ex-girlfriend." Women like to say things they don't mean, but deep down they're
quite confident in their bodies. How could a woman like this lack confidence in her own body?
Of course, I wanted to satisfy her vanity.
"Much prettier than my girlfriend. She has very little pubic hair, not sexy. You have a lot, very sexy."
"Really?"
"Ah, lots of pubic hair is sexy!"
"I have too much pubic hair, it's inconvenient for swimming in the summer."
"You're making me feel really embarrassed."
"Okay, okay, I won't look anymore. Let me help you wash."
So I lathered up some shower gel. Those who have taken a bath together know that the one who's truly washing the woman is
definitely going straight for the important parts. I came up behind her, stroking upwards from under her breasts, my hands constantly kneading.
I immediately felt her body tremble slightly, and she let out a soft "ah." Then I gave her a little more pressure.
"Be gentle?"
"Does it feel good?"
"Yes, it feels good."
"If it feels good, that's all that matters. How can it feel good if you're gentle?"
So he squeezed her twice harder, poured a lot of shower gel into his hands, and gently rubbed it onto her pubic hair, rubbing it a few times.
Then he poured some more shower gel, rubbed it on her buttocks, and gently patted them a couple of times.
"You're really thorough in washing me."
"Alright, rinse it off. Now it's your turn to help me. You know where to focus your attention, right?"
"I know, you little pervert."
"You're hard." "
Of course, if I don't get hard while showering with a beautiful woman, am I even a man? Let's wash."
And you know what? She really did wash him very carefully. Watching the beautiful woman help him wash his penis, he felt it getting harder and harder.
"Almost there, sis, let's get going."
"Sis, let's begin!"
"Not on the bed?"
"Why does it have to be on the bed?"
I immediately ran outside, grabbed a stool,
and she opened her eyes wide, asking, "What for?"
"You'll find out soon enough,"
I said, lifting my hard penis. "Come on!
" Since she asked "What for?"
"What for, sis? Didn't you see it in the porn yesterday? You know perfectly well."
"I really haven't done it before."
"There's always a first time. When you talk to your best friend in the future, at least you've done oral sex before. Last time
I saw a certificate for outstanding teacher in your study. Advanced in work, advanced in bed too!"
"Pah! Pah, it's not the same thing. I'm afraid of getting dirty. If you're not afraid of getting dirty, you go first."
"Okay, fine, put one foot on the stool." This time there was no nonsense, and she immediately put one
foot on the stool. Suddenly, it seemed like she realized something.
"You little pervert, so that's what the stool is for? You're amazing!"
"I don't have that skill, I learned it from porn."
"Then what else did you learn?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Without further ado, he slowly parted her legs. She cooperated perfectly, glancing upwards; her eyes were closed
. This time, he got a clear look at her genitals. They were truly exquisite, so moist and tender. He gently parted her labia, revealing
a bright red interior. He stuck out his tongue and licked from bottom to top, back and forth, sometimes licking the vulva,
sometimes parting the labia again to lick inside the vagina, occasionally stimulating her anus. Soon,
her vagina was wet.
"Sister, does it feel good?"
"Mmm, it feels good. You washed so clean just now for this, right?"
"Yeah, you said it was dirty. How could it be dirty? Now, how about you make me feel good too?"
"I really haven't done this before."
"You've always had popsicles and ice cream in the summer, right?"
"Yes, what does that have to do with this?"
"Let me ask you, what do you do when you touch a popsicle that's about to melt?"
"I lick it... You really have a way of thinking."
"Since you know how, then you can start."
As expected of a teacher, a smart woman, she understands immediately. Holding it in one hand, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and
really licked it carefully, just like she was licking
a popsicle. "Don't just lick it. Learn something from porn. Did you watch porn for nothing yesterday? Give me your hands." I know
that at this point, a woman needs a little strength.
"It's not dirty, suck it!"
Her mouth felt really warm. I think she was faking it because her tongue was moving inside when she sucked it. I doubt anyone who hasn't done
that would!
"Tired, sister? Let's get in bed, I want to penetrate you."
III. Real feeling: The battle was over in about ten minutes.
I got into bed and penetrated you right away. It was so warm and moist. I drank alcohol last night and didn't feel anything. But
after sobering up today, the feeling was too strong. After about twenty thrusts, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I had to slow down
. Perhaps she sensed it too, and gently asked,
"What, are you about to cum?"
"Yes, your hole feels so good, and your moans are so beautiful, I really can't take it anymore."
"Then cum, isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in?"
"Then just cum inside your hole?"
"Okay, it's a safe period today, so feel free to cum."
With those words, I rearranged my position. After all, it had been almost half a year since I'd touched a woman, so I needed to release some pent-up desire
. I re-entered her wet vagina and began to thrust wildly. Under my intense thrusting
, her facial expression was one of pure enjoyment and lewdness, and her moans changed tone. Sometimes I grabbed her legs and
hoisted them onto my shoulders, sometimes I gave her a spread-eight position. During the process, I could clearly feel my inside getting hotter and hotter,
and some fluid was even flowing out, turning into white foam. I could feel her vagina was very tight.
"Is it good?"
"Yes, I'm cumming."
Finally, after a series of continuous thrusts, I cummed. Suddenly, she stood up and hugged me.
"Don't pull it out, leave it inside."
"Sister, what a strange request."
After a while, my limp penis slipped out
. "Quick, get some tissues, you have too much, it's leaking out."
"I've been holding it in for over two months, of course it's a lot!"
"Let's talk."
"Okay, sister, I have a question." This time I spoke first, I couldn't let a woman
lead me by the .
"Sister, why did you agree to have sex with me?"
"Well, I really didn't plan to. I just wanted to thank you for helping me with my
computer on New Year's Eve and treat you to a meal. Yesterday, you came with fruit and toys, which really surprised me
. I feel you're quite tactful and thoughtful. Plus, I've been inexplicably longing for you these past few days. Seeing
how I'm a little worried
, after all, my profession is rather special, and you don't drink, so there's no risk of you saying anything drunk. Besides ,
I've found you quite humorous."
"You're a teacher, after all, you see through people very well. I really am quite humorous, many people
say that, telling jokes without laughing themselves."
This woman is quite thoughtful. Thinking about it, it makes sense. If my real-life friends said that, things would become complicated and
harder to handle. So, I went to work every day as usual, without mentioning it. But the joy in my heart, I couldn't express or show it, so
I only posted this message, which took me many days to type, on sex8. Sharing with a friend.
After chatting for a while, we got a little hungry and suggested grabbing something to eat. She reheated the leftovers from last night, and we ate a quick bite,
both of us knowing what to expect. Afterward, we sat on the sofa and tuned to the news. While watching, we thought about how to start
the next segment . Suddenly, an idea struck us.
IV. A Variety of Ideas
"Sister, you said I'm quite humorous, how about I perform a skit by Zhao Benshan for you?"
"Can you?"
"Yes, I often imitate Zhao Benshan at the company."
"Really?"
"But I need your cooperation."
"How?"
"You ask and I answer?"
"Okay."
She took a chair with a back and placed it between us.
"Haha, you're quite serious."
"Let's begin."
"Um... since you're willing to make love with your brother, let's
talk about these things properly.
How many times have you and your brother done it?"
"Twice."
"No, three times."
"Four times."
"Deal!"
"You said four times, so it's four times!"
"This is a bit confusing. Let's say it again and see who said 'four times'?
" "Sister, how many times did you say just now?"
"Twice.
" "Deal!" "
Aren't you going to say it higher?"
"I'm afraid I'll get confused and we won't be able to do it."
"Haha, you're really talented!"
"Enough talk, let's begin!"
"Since you've agreed to make love, how about we try something different this time?"
"What do you want to do?" she asked seriously.
"Don't be nervous, give me oral sex first."
"I knew you'd ask that. It smells... let's wash it off."
"Okay, wash up first."
After washing, she started
giving me oral sex. This time she was much more natural, and her movements were more vigorous. My penis got hard in no time. I first lay on the sofa, watching her squat on the floor giving me oral sex. The scene
was . Then I stood up, held her head, and made her give me oral sex. This position is often seen in porn,
and it felt amazing. Finally, I had her lie face down on the coffee table while I stood and made her give me oral sex. This way, she could only use her mouth,
but it was probably tiring. She said she was tired after a short while. I didn't want to force her. Since she was tired,
I took over. I laid her flat on the sofa, made her spread her legs, and held them with her hands. This time
I could truly appreciate her amazing vagina. I licked her while kneading her breasts with both hands.
"Little brother, this position feels so good."
"It stimulates your two key areas, of course it feels good."
After saying that, I lifted my penis and inserted it directly into her vagina. This time I wasn't in a rush. I inserted slowly, paying attention to
the speed and rhythm of the thrusts. I could clearly feel that her genitals were already wet, so wet. I pulled out, took
a tissue, wiped myself, and reinserted. I pulled out again, wiped myself again, and then reinserted, feeling a bit of
friction. After playing for a while, I pulled her up and had her lie face down on the sofa. I entered her from behind. Her back
was so smooth, it felt incredibly comfortable. I gently patted her buttocks twice, and seeing that she didn't object, I
increased the pressure slightly. That "smack...smack" sound... I'm sure any guy who's had this experience can relate. I turned her
around and had her help herself to the coffee table. I continued thrusting a few more times, asking how it felt. She replied that it
felt great, so I sat on the sofa and let her move herself. My hands could now reach her
breasts from behind, but I couldn't see her expression. Every time I stimulated both of her sensitive areas at the same time, she would moan. I
didn't know if she liked breast stimulation or penetration, haha. As we were doing it, I imitated what I saw in porn movies,
having her lie back to me, turn her head, stick out her tongue, and lick each other. Her kissing technique was
really good, and the kiss felt very comfortable. However, this position didn't allow for penetration. After playing around for a while, I had her put one foot
on the coffee table, with the other foot underneath, making her opening wide enough for penetration from behind. Just as I was getting into it,
she suddenly said,
"Little brother, you know so many positions." "
Do you like them?"
"Yes."
"If you like them, that's good. Don't talk, just feel it."
"Mmm."
After a while, I had her sit on my feet, and I put my arms around her waist, moving back and forth. Watching her facial
expressions and my penis going in and out of a beautiful woman's hole made me feel like I was going to ejaculate. So I
slowed down and let her move on her own. I pressed my face against her breasts and played with her French kiss.
"Sister, I'm about to cum again."
"Little brother, don't cum inside, cum on me instead."
"Aren't you in your safe period?
" "I want to see what you look like when you ejaculate."
"You have that preference?"
"Will you let me see?"
"Of course.
" "Then I'll cum on your breasts!"
Before he finished speaking, I felt my ejaculation coming, so I pulled out, aimed at her breasts, and ejaculated.
"Ah!" Looking down, the furthest drop had already hit her face.
"You shot so far!"
"Making love with you is so exciting!"
"Smooth talk."
"Do you want more, sister?" "
Yes, come on." She touched my soft penis and said.
"I need to wash it, it's sticky on my body." "
You told me to cum, next time cum inside."
"What do you mean 'after that'? Let's wash first!"
We chatted while washing, and then did it again that night, using similar methods, so I won't go into details,
typing is really tiring.
On the third day, after breakfast, she went to pick up her son and take him to buy supplies for the next semester, while I went straight to work.
When we parted, she said that her younger brother and sister had fallen for him, and of course I said I had fallen for her too. I thought to myself, if you weren't married,
I would marry you. And that's how this romantic encounter began. Hehe.
The second part
: Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. I'm married now, have a child, and run a
small shop . Life goes on day by day. Even though I'm married, I still go to sex forums when I have time. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I opened the shop,
cleaned up, and charged my electric scooter. My business partner had a family emergency and couldn't come. I spent the whole
morning At noon, I ordered food from Ele.me. I had just taken a couple of bites when my phone rang. I looked at it and saw the name wasn't in my contacts—it was "Teacher
." I couldn't remember who it was for a moment, so I just answered casually.
"Hello, Master, do you remember me?"
Upon hearing "Master," she immediately replied, "Oh, it's Teacher X!" "
Six years! You still remember my phone number?" "
I've kept it saved.
" "Still fixing computers?"
"Yes, I've been doing the same thing all along."
"Are you free today?" (A little excited, wondering if something good was in store. I'm not exaggerating, this female teacher
looks like Chen Shu; everyone who sees her wants to be her boyfriend.) "Yes!"
"Could you come to XX school?"
"XX school, is that the XX school near XX city?" "
It's very close to here; I'll be there soon." "
Okay, I'll wait for you."
On the way, she thought, "This teacher is so dedicated; she's already at the school on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to prepare." When
she arrived at the school gate, it was closed. She knocked, and the security guard inside was watching TV. He asked what she needed, and she said she was looking for Teacher X.
School hadn't started yet, and the teachers were all on holiday.
Wait a minute, she said on the phone that she was waiting for her at the school. "
Are you talking about Principal X?"
"Principal?
Only Principal X is here at the school right now, there are no other teachers. Call and contact her again."
He took out his phone, dialed, and said, "
You've arrived?
Yes?" "The security guard won't let me in. "
"Give your phone to the security guard, I'll say so," he said
,
and the door opened in a few words.
Once inside, he asked the security guard again, "
Is XXX the principal?" "
Yes, she was transferred here in the first half of the year, didn't you know?"
"I'm here to help her fix her computer." "Then go in through the open door, the principal's office is on the 3rd floor."
"Thank you."
He went to the 3rd floor and saw the principal's office, the teaching affairs office, and the general affairs office. He knocked on the principal's office door and came in.
As soon as he entered, he saw someone standing in front of the filing cabinet looking for something. The person turned around and looked at him, "You're here, pretty quick
." "
It's nearby, very close."
"Have a seat for a while, I'll find some materials." He
sat on the sofa and looked at the background. "It's been 6 years since I last saw her. From behind,
I should have aged a lot in 6 years, but I really didn't expect her to become more and more elegant."
A moment later, she brought some materials and sat down on the sofa opposite me.
Wow, she looks even better from the front; I was almost distracted by her beauty.
Hey, hey, want some water?
No, no.
Are you still working at that company?
No, I opened a shop with a friend.
That's progress! Are you married?
Yes.
How old is your child?
Four. You
've accomplished all the major life events.
Are you the principal of this school?
What, can't I be a principal? No,
that's not what I meant. Weren't you at XX school before? How did you get transferred here to be the principal?
Six years ago, I was already a director, then I became the vice principal, and I was transferred here as the principal earlier this year.
Oh, so what brings you here today?
Today at work, when I turned on my computer, it suddenly stopped working. I suddenly thought of you, so I called you.
I turned it on, plugged it in, and the memory beeped. I tried plugging it in again, but it didn't work.
The memory stick is broken; I need to take it back to the shop to repair it. I need to take the computer out of the box and take it with me. Okay
, go ahead and take it out.
While I was disassembling the computer, I overheard her calling the reception desk, saying the computer needed to be taken away for repair. "
Can it be fixed in half an hour?" she asked. "
Yes, just replacing the RAM .
" "Then take it to the shop first, I'll contact you later." "
Okay, I'll head back to the shop now."
The computer was taken to the shop, the RAM was replaced. A beep, it booted up, everything was normal, I got to the desktop, opened
documents, everything was normal. I shut it down.
A little while later, she called, asking if it was fixed. "
Yes," I replied.
She said she'd drive over to pick it up right away.
A short while later, the car arrived at the shop. She asked me to put the computer in the trunk, but I said no, I'd bring it to her tomorrow
; it'd be bumpy on the way here, and it might not work again when I turned it on.
She said, "Thank you for your trouble.
My home computer is also a bit malfunctioning, do you have time to come home with me to fix it?"
"Yes." She locked the door. I got in the car. "
Your shop is quite close to my school, I'll come to you if I have any computer problems in the future." "
No problem." "
So many years have passed, you've gotten fatter." "
A heart at peace and a plump body."
Driving in silence, we soon arrived at the neighborhood I'd been to before.
Going upstairs, I opened
the door to find two bundles of books placed at the entrance. "
Do you teachers read books by the bundle?" I asked.
"No, those are my own writings; the publisher requires us to promote some." "
I'll send you a few copies later. "
"Thanks, but I fall asleep as soon as I start reading."
"Hehe, then read a page before bed." "It's about children's education; you have kids now, it'll be good for you." "Could you
help me move these to the study?"
"No problem."
In the living room, I saw her fixing her hair. I asked, "Are you at the school office so early?" "
School started early this year, so I need to prepare in advance."
"Oh, is the computer in the study broken?" "
Hehe, I don't have that many broken computers for you to fix." "
Can I chat with you?" "Sure
, sure." "
You can watch some TV first; I'm going to take a shower. These past few days of the Lunar New Year, from the first to the fourth, I've been eating and visiting relatives everywhere; it
's exhausting relax." "
There are snacks on the table, and water too, feel free."
After saying that, she went into the bedroom, grabbed some clothes, and went into the bathroom. Then I heard the sound of
running water .
I sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while.
Suddenly, I remembered six years ago and berated myself for being stupid.
I quickly took off my clothes and went into the bathroom.
I saw her lying in a wooden bathtub. When she saw me come in, she said, "
Am I getting old and not attractive anymore? Why did it take you so long to come in?"
"No, no," I quickly replied. "
Look, your breasts are sagging. Do you still like them?"
"Yes, I like them no matter what they look like."
Hey, your penis is still so hard, hasn't changed at all.
If I don't get hard when I see a woman like you, there's definitely something wrong with me.
Come on in, let's soak together. Let's chat while we soak.
Why didn't you contact me later?
Are you telling the truth or a lie?
The truth.
I was afraid of falling in love with you.
What about you?
I was afraid of being loved by you.
Will you really fall in love with me?
Why not? Honestly, I dialed your number so many times, then hung up.
Why hung up?
Thinking about how I got to sleep with such a stunningly beautiful woman, I should be content. As the saying goes, I only enter your
body, not your life. What about you? You haven't found someone else all these years?
No, it's not that easy.
So how have you been coping these past few years?
I haven't been coping, my ex-husband got lucky.
My ex-husband got lucky? What do you mean?
After all, we have a child, the child is in elementary school, young, sometimes sick, things like that, we always need to
contact each other. Sometimes when the child is sick, someone needs to take care of them. When we're together, I feel empty. Sometimes I half-heartedly
give in, since it's not like I've never had sex before, right? When I really want to, I go online and watch movies. Or I read books or
write articles, which is also quite nice.
You're just going to let your ex-husband have sex with you like this, without finding someone else yourself?
Dream on! I've sent my child to middle school in my hometown, where his grandparents take care of him.
Will your ex-husband still come looking for you?
No, his current wife knows the child is in his hometown, so he has no reason to come back.
What do you want to do in the future?
Come to you?
Come to me?
Look how nervous you are. I'm not going to eat you, nor am I going to force you to divorce your wife. I'll only have sex with you a few times a year, so it won't
affect your satisfaction with your wife. Are you willing to do me this favor?
Yes. A hundred percent willing.
Hehe, you're going to get a good deal now, my little husband.
I'll definitely satisfy you.
What does your wife do?
She's a supermarket cashier.
Do you have time at night to have sex every day?
Not every day.
Sometimes I get tired, saying I've been standing all day and I'm too tired to move. Every job has its tiring aspects.
Yeah, is your wife pretty? She
's alright, not the kind everyone loves.
How long has it been since you last fucked your wife?
About four or five days! There's a lot going on during the New Year, parties and card games at night.
Do you know how long it's been?
No?
More than half a year.
That long?
Yeah, come on, fuck her.
Right here?
What, not okay? Come on, insert it from behind.
After saying that, she turned around, sticking her butt out and twisting it.
I stood up and thrust my hard penis in.
I heard her let out a soft "Ah."
Don't move, don't move.
What's wrong? You scared me ,
nothing's wrong, it's been a long time since a penis has been inside me, don't move, let me feel it.
Okay, I won't move, I'll hold her buttocks with both hands and stroke her smooth back.
Okay, let's start fucking.
The sounds of water, flesh against flesh, and her continuous moans filled the air.
After about 10 minutes of fucking, I asked her if we could go to the bed, since we couldn't change positions here.
Unexpectedly, she said, "Just ejaculate inside me here first, let me taste your semen. It's been so long since my vagina has
been moistened by . I'll let you enjoy it properly the second time." "Okay?"
"Then I want to ejaculate on your face the second time, okay?" "
Okay, I promise you." "Anything else you want?"
"Do you have any black stockings at home?"
"No, I only wear flesh-colored ones. I'll buy some another day, okay?" "
I still want to ejaculate...ejaculate...
what's wrong? Is there anything I can't say to you?" "
I want to ejaculate in your mouth." "
Okay."
"Sister, you're so good.
Better than your wife?"
"Yes." "
You really know how to please me." "Want to ejaculate?" "
Not so fast, I haven't had enough yet." "
You little rascal, didn't I just say I'd moisten you first, then I'll let you enjoy it properly the second time." "Or I
won't let you ejaculate on my face later."
"No, sister, I'll ejaculate, okay?"
Come on, do you want me to cooperate?
Yes.
Little husband, is my pussy hot?
Hot.
Is my pussy tight?
Tight.
Do you want to ejaculate inside my pussy?
Yes.
Do you want to ejaculate on my face?
Yes.
I can't resist this, my ejaculation gate loosens, I feel like I'm going to ejaculate.
Push it in to the very end, shoot it out, quick, quick.
Little husband, the semen is so hot, don't pull it out yet. Let me enjoy it.
I'm going soft, it's going to slip out.
After saying that, her body went limp, and with a thud, she lay directly in the bathtub.
Little husband, it feels so good.
It's only been 10 minutes and I'm already comfortable.
I know you're not comfortable, and we didn't change positions.
Come on, let me wash your penis, I'll make your penis feel good later.
After saying that, she picked up the shower gel, lathered the entire penis, and washed it up and down, left and right, even
the pubic hair was clean. After washing, she said to dry it with a towel.
"Sis helped me wash, so I'll help her wash too!"
"Okay."
She took a wooden board, placed it on the bathtub, put one leg on it, and opened her vulva. Then she said, "Get
the showerhead and rinse me off.
" I picked up the showerhead, adjusted the temperature, and rinsed her vulva,
inside and out , and finally lathered it with shower gel. She was thoroughly clean.
You little rascal, you're quite diligent.
Of course, I'll need it later.
Haha. I love your smooth talk. Let's go to the bedroom.
The bedroom was neat and simple, with a bed and a desk.
"You've even moved your desk to the bedroom!" "
Yeah, I need to prepare so many materials for things like applying for promotions. Sometimes I get tired and take a nap, then get up
and continue writing."
"My god, you probably write more words in a day than I do in a year!"
"Hehe, maybe."
She then lay naked on the bed. "Come on, lie down with me."
"Little husband, are you tired?"
"No, I've only been doing it for about 10 minutes, how could I be tired?"
"Shall we continue?" "
Okay?
How about I let you enjoy my services first?"
"How do I provide services?"
"Close your eyes."
They heard the sound of a cabinet opening. "
Okay, open your eyes."
"Wow, two packs of black stockings." "
So, do you prefer stockings or pantyhose?" "
I like them both, I like them both." "
I like them both, you little pervert, how am I supposed to wear them?" "
Then let's put on the stockings first." "
Come on, help me put them on." "
Wow, brothers, just imagine how
exciting ." After I got dressed, she stood up and spun around. "Sexy, isn't it?" "
So sexy."
She went over and sat down at the desk by the window.
After I sat down, she sat on a stool, spread my legs, and lifted my limp penis
up and down with one hand. She said, "It looks cute when it's soft." "
Which do you prefer, soft or hard?" "
I know the answer, of course, hard." "Also, you're not allowed to call me 'sister' when we're together anymore, it makes me feel old
.
" "Then what should I call you?" "
When we enter this door, you'll call me 'wife.'
When we leave, what should I call you?" "
You can call me Principal X or 'sister ,'
it's fine." "Honey, does it feel good to touch your penis like this ?"
"Wife, it feels good no matter how I touch it.
" "Why would I want to think about my wife?" "Honey." "Is that so?"
I saw her stick out her tongue and slowly lick
my penis from the base, circling it when she reached the glans.
How could a man resist this move? My penis involuntarily hardened.
"Honey, you're hard." "
Honey, you're so amazing, how come I'm not hard?"
Once I was hard, she gripped my penis tightly with one hand, stroking it up and down repeatedly. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes
she'd suck on it with her saliva for lubrication. "
Sister, no, no.
Wife, you've changed so much these past few years, your technique is amazing!" "
Then my technique must have gotten even better these past few years, right?" "
Then wife, sit on me."
She spread her legs into a classic M shape, and I stood, kissing her while caressing her breasts
. I slowly moved my hand between her legs, and wow, her labia were already overflowing with vaginal fluid. I gently touched
some, then moved to her nipples, smearing the fluid onto them with my fingers. Then I flicked them lightly. She
let out "Ah!"
"So good, honey." "You're so good at this, a couple more times." "
Do you like me flicking your nipples?"
"Yes."
"More?
" "Yes, more."
"Then hold your breasts with your hands, and I'll flick them."
She removed her hand from my penis and squeezed her breasts. I flicked her
nipples repeatedly with both hands. After a while, her hands loosened. I knew it was time for me to hold them. She
lowered her hands, still caressing and playing with my penis. I took turns grabbing her breasts, kneading,
sucking, and rubbing. Suddenly, I felt her legs opening and closing repeatedly. I sat down on the stool, gently
parted her legs, buried my head between them, and used both hands to separate her labia, revealing the bright red
vaginal walls. I stuck out my tongue and swept it from her anus to her vulva.
"Honey, it feels good, keep going.
Do you like it?"
"Yes, I want more."
Then I inserted two fingers into her vagina, which was already burning hot. I
gently stirred it and then lightly probed the walls of her vagina with my fingers.
"You little rascal, you're really good at this. You've done it a lot at home, haven't you? " "
Don't talk, just enjoy it."
"Mmm."
After playing like this for a few more minutes, I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Do you want to insert it?"
"Yes,
or should I use my fingers?"
"No, I want my husband's penis."
"Then get on the bed.
" She got off the table, walked to the bed, lay down, and turned her buttocks towards me. I asked, "Is this how it is?"
"Yes." "Husband, hurry up and insert it."

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