Indulgent Girl

My name is Qiu Qiuying. I grew up in the countryside and was a conservative girl. My father died early, leaving my mother to raise me alone. I have many sisters, and I am the eldest. I also have a younger brother. My childhood was difficult, and I matured earlier than other girls my age. I often witnessed my older sister and brother-in-law making love. Furthermore, there were many brothels near my school, and I frequently saw men and women having sex when I passed by after school. Out of curiosity, I often secretly watched adults having sex. In my second year of junior high school, I had a sexual relationship with a student a year older than me. From then on, in this long period of debauchery, I truly began my downfall. A precocious fall, coupled with the lustful temptations of my environment, completely robbed me of the ability to distinguish between good and evil. Perhaps God endowed people with this wisdom. So, once my innate conscience awakened... I hate myself for being so promiscuous. I feel extremely guilty and ashamed. I hate myself for being so licentious. I worry about my past emptiness.

So, after a battle between lust and reason, I decided to change my dissolute life and continue my studies.

One drizzly noon, I packed some daily necessities, left a letter for my lustful mother explaining my future plans and whereabouts, and then left without saying goodbye.

I stayed at a hotel in Zhongli for a long time. The hotel was very quiet. I was satisfied with all the services and happy to have a quiet time. Time passed day by day, month by month.

One morning, a series of chaotic footsteps woke me from my sleep. This was the first time I had heard such noise since I moved in. I curiously pushed open the door and called the waiter, "Are there any new guests?"

"Miss, you may not know, but there is a black man in room number eight upstairs who tutors people in English," the waiter replied with a smile.

"Ah!" "He's an African American tutor, that's great! I was just thinking of getting a tutor, and I've been worried about not being able to find one." "Yes! This guy is really strange. He used to only tutor one person a day, and he wouldn't tutor anyone more than that, and only women. I heard it's free!" The attendant seemed quite pleased with himself, showing considerable interest in the man. "

Today it seems there's more than one, it seems quite mixed," I said, a little annoyed.

"Today, I heard he took in four girls this month, and today he said he's holding some kind of graduation ceremony." The attendant, having not received much formal education, was somewhat confused by concepts like graduation and the start of a new school year. "Ah! I see, thank you, ma'am!" I said, preparing to go into the room. "I see you're making a lot of money all by yourself?" "The waiter spoke with an envious tone and then left.

After the waiter left, I quickly washed up, ate some snacks in the restaurant, and prepared to visit the Black English teacher.

All the rooms on the fifth floor were empty, except for the Black man who lived in room number eight. When I got to the door, I saw it wasn't locked. Just as I was about to step inside, a very familiar smell hit my nose, and a pile of disheveled clothes lay on the floor, which made me pause in surprise. I wondered to myself, 'Could this Black teacher be using teaching as bait to do something so shady?'" "My reason and lust were battling again. Should I go back to my room immediately, or go inside and see for myself? I stood there for a long time, unable to make a decision.

The thought of Black people conjured up images of tall, dark figures, a pungent, almost erotic scent, shiny black hairy arms, and those long, dark penises, with their superhuman sex appeal… like a giant black ape in a zoo, savage yet stimulating, powerfully hungry.

My reason and curiosity failed in the face of aroused desire, and I seemed to forget everything, tiptoeing into the room.

'Ah!'" "Teacher... dear teacher... your disciple begs for mercy... please have mercy on your disciple... Zhenzhen is waiting... she's incredibly wanton..." This was the voice I used to shout all day long, and now it came from the inner room, seemingly even more seductive than my own cries.

I peeked inside and was truly surprised and amazed. I saw four beautiful young girls, all completely naked, and a tall, large black man with an enormous penis, lying flat on the bed. One of the girls was riding a horse, squatting and thrusting her tender red vulva up and down, displaying an extremely wanton and utterly lewd behavior.

Another plump girl sat on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide, her vulva wide open, and the black man was using his long... A hand covered in black hair dug and dug, like a black brush, making her flesh tremble uncontrollably, and she moaned softly.

A woman squatted on the black man's head, his large tongue licking her relentlessly, causing the girl to gush with lustful fluids and her white, tender buttocks to sway incessantly.

Another girl, not idle, stood by the bed, desperately clinging to one of the black man's hairy feet, rubbing it against her vulva. She moaned, "Teacher... dear teacher... we are so grateful to you... you have guided us in true learning, we will always study under your guidance... and be tempered by you." "

Ah! So beautiful... my savior teacher... your great pen... has also written a precious chapter in my life..." the girl being penetrated said excitedly.

"I will always miss my great teacher! Your sensual tongue once told so many moving stories, and now you remain silent, teaching me the importance of respecting teachers. All of this will be unforgettable for me." The girl being licked said poetically.

"Dear Black teacher! A writer's hand wields the pen freely, and with your hand, excellent articles can be produced. Now, you... revise carefully, pick and choose freely, dig out my thoughts, so that I too can write passionate articles!" The plump girl said, rubbing her vulva, her juices flowing freely, just like writing an article, covering the pillow.

I was mesmerized. The budding sense of reason I once had seemed to be blown away by a storm. My heart, which had been set on a peaceful and upward journey, was now aroused by lust and thirst. I couldn't wait any longer, and one hand involuntarily slipped into the wet and hot vulva.

Under the black man's alternating thrusting, licking, kicking, and grinding, the four prized students were thoroughly enjoying themselves, trembling with pleasure.

They groaned incessantly, each flowing from the first type of fluid to the third, before finally falling into a soft, listless sleep under the black man's relentless manipulation.

How could I resist such temptation? Even my virgin vagina, untouched by pleasure, was aroused, eager to try, especially since I used to be a woman with a very strong sex drive.

A wave of intense pleasure surged through me, my body burning uncomfortably. My long-dormant desire was now intensely hot, my labia trembling, tears welling in my eyes, while my throat was strangely dry.

Those girls enjoying themselves, and the black teacher—his penis, though limp, was still so beautiful, the glans round, pubic hair extending to his belly, a dark expanse where nothing could be seen but black and shiny.

I love black, I yearn for darkness to descend; the black world is the highest realm of life. Only under the shroud of darkness can life truly begin.

Initially, I enjoyed the pleasures of sex in the darkness, intoxicated and wild, amidst the darkness, darkness, darkness, darkness... My entire mind was enveloped in a black temptation, a black impulse, a black desire, a black unrestrained... I recklessly stripped naked and came to the bed, grabbing his black penis in one hand and sucking, biting, and licking it... Suddenly, his penis hardened like iron, and the black teacher was also aroused by the excited desire. When

he saw me, he was first stunned, then he came over and hugged me, looking me up and down. My fair skin was so beautiful and noble, my breasts were soft and smooth, my round buttocks were white with a hint of red, and my legs were so well-proportioned, my breasts were

white and tender, my face was flushed and charming, like a flower or jade, and there was a high and full vagina... "Your breasts are so beautiful, I've noticed them for a long time, but I really didn't expect it today." The black man hugged me tightly and gave me a long kiss.

"Ah! My God! You're such a great teacher, I love the smell you give off!" A distinctive black man's scent, so alluring, it was incredibly irresistible.

"What? You call me teacher too? I don't deserve it!" He laughed, rubbing his breasts.

"I came today because of your reputation," I explained.

"Since you're so sincere, let's have a proper lesson!" He said, putting me down as if to put on his pants.

"Ah! Dear teacher, isn't this learning too? Besides, you have to pay tuition first, right?" I hugged his legs, wiggling my butt against him.

"You're very good with words, but I'm teaching for free." He pressed his erect penis against my buttocks, the heat making me feel aroused all over, my itchy pussy moaning... "Okay, then I won't pay tuition, how about considering it a greeting gift?" I tried to straddle him, and he pressed me down on the bed, his whole body pressing down until I could hardly breathe.

"Yes, you give a gift, I give soup, we're even," his penis aimed at my pussy.

"Please don't press too hard, it's too much for me." I shifted my hips.

"The harder the better, if you flatten my pussy and break my cock, it'll be like a series of hooks, hooking inside, that'll stop the itch in my pussy!" I laughed out loud. He hugged me and thrust his hips forward: "I didn't get enough fun just now, I love pressing on wet flesh, smooth breasts and white skin, it feels so good, you have to hold on tight!"

"Come on! Dear teacher, I'm trained, please use your special move!" I said impatiently.

The black teacher's cock rubbed against my pussy, my juices dripping down, I moaned and groaned, he chuckled and hummed, his thick black cock halfway in, I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, this thick cock was really too much for me.

He smiled and hummed again as he inserted his full cock, straight to the core of my pussy, I was both scared and excited.

I was scared that he hadn't even fucked hard enough yet and had already reached my cervix, if he fucked hard he might not be able to fuck me through? What delighted me was that it had been so long since I'd tasted pleasure, and now, with an extra-large one, it was like winning the grand prize.

I tried twisting my hips, and there was no resistance. It even rubbed against my clitoris,

which felt incredibly pleasurable. I moaned, "Ah! Darling... my black teacher... the teacher who fucks my pussy... student... so beautiful... so comfortable... um... uh... um... hmph..." Seeing my happy moans, he rubbed his large glans against my vaginal walls, thrusting up and down. My fleshy body writhed and cried out, "Ouch... it's so itchy... my pussy is so itchy... so painful... help, teacher... quick... stop rubbing... fuck me hard... fuck me hard... fuck me hard..."

I raised my legs high, and tightly wrapped my arms around my neck. My hips twisted even more violently, and my clitoris cooperated with the rubbing of his glans: "Ah... good... you really know how... you've made me feel so good... I want to fuck you hard... ah... good..."

He increased his speed, thrusting firmly into my uterus with each stroke. His two testicles slapped against my buttocks and occasionally hit my anus. It felt wonderful and pleasurable.

“Ah…it’s so beautiful…so wonderful…disciple…my pussy feels so good…I’m in heaven…mmm…um…oh…it feels so good…so…good at fucking…every thrust makes me want to cum…ah…I love you…”

I moved more and more wantonly, my pink cheeks flushed with two rosy clouds, my expression was wanton, and I gradually became wild and obsessed, crying out in a seductive voice: “Mmm…oh my god…it’s so beautiful…good…teacher…so good…ah…umm…I’m dying…my little pussy is being fucked to death…ah…”

The black teacher was aroused by the seductive sounds, and he thrust his penis down hard, the big glans rubbing and turning hard on my pussy.

“Oh…I can’t hold back…it feels so good…I’m going to cum…faster…fuck me hard…my dear ancestor…turn and grind hard…I’m going to cum…I’m going to cum…turn again…grind…I’m going to cum…”

I contracted my vaginal walls tightly, and a thick stream of hot, wet fluid sprayed from my uterus, making the black teacher tremble with cold, and also shooting hot semen into my uterus in waves.

After both of them reached ecstasy, the black teacher clung tightly to their breasts, unwilling to let go, his penis throbbing inside their vaginas.

"Haha, that guy who came here for a wild ride has made the teacher so tired he doesn't want to move. Is he stealing the sisters' food?"

Old Black and I were stunned. It turned out that the four girls had been lying by the bed, watching Old Black and I go at it like crazy until we finished, and then they all shouted in unison.

Under these circumstances, I pushed Old Black away in shame, picked up my clothes and ran downstairs. Luckily, no one was walking downstairs at that time, otherwise, would I have been naked, revealing my true form and looking so ashamed?

I rushed into the room at full speed, slammed the door shut, and washed myself thoroughly, covered in my own semen and the smell of sex. I leaned weakly against the bed and drifted off to sleep... When I woke up, it was late at night, and the lonely streetlights illuminated my desolate, almost perverted figure. Thinking back to the past, to the scene with the black teacher during the day, I felt a silent self-reproach. What else could I say?

A pure young girl, driven by curiosity and impulse, stumbles into the world of lust, transforming herself into a wanton and promiscuous woman. Human desire runs rampant, and she is endlessly swept along.

She has tried to break free many times, but perhaps due to overconfidence, she only sinks deeper and deeper. She hopes to exert her strength to resist, yet she appears weak and powerless… What should she do? …Let it be…let it be…endure…endure it all…?

After several encounters with the ruthless man, she was forced to retreat because of the hatred her student lovers held for her. They considered her their number one enemy and warned that if she persisted, they would disfigure her as revenge for her being a “Cheng Yaojin” (a legendary figure known for his cunning and resourcefulness).

This stopped her lustful behavior, and she had to quietly move out of the hotel to avoid them. Alas! What is there to complain about?!

Perhaps she thought she had already satisfied her desires, perhaps some people think they have enjoyed everything in life, but under the ravages of lust, is this how one should live a life of mere passing moments? Living a life of debauchery, waiting for old age to arrive?

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