Young Zhang Yang

(I)
Zhang Yang was a third-year student at XX High School. He usually idled away his time, doing nothing. Today, as usual, he strolled into the classroom at 8:30.
The math teacher, who was teaching the first class, said irritably, "Latecomer Wang, please sit down."
Zhang Yang was too lazy to pay attention to that nearly 50-year-old guy who was unpopular.
"Don't overdo it tonight!" someone shouted, and the whole class burst into laughter. The person who started it was Wu Bingkun, Zhang Yang's best friend and confidant.
Zhang Yang smiled and gave him a disdainful look, then sat down.
"Hmph! Wasting national resources." A contemptuous remark entered Zhang Yang's ears.
Zhang Yang pretended not to hear, because he knew that besides Ye Shuya sitting behind him, no one else would scold him like that.
Ye Shuya was 167 cm tall. Although she couldn't be called a great beauty, her oval face and ponytail made her quite attractive.
Her 36B breasts were certainly tempting to touch, and her long, fair legs were enough to arouse lust and fantasize.
Because Zhang Yang was 181 cm tall and sat in front of Ye Shuya, he often blocked her view. Ye Shuya wanted to switch seats with Zhang Yang, but he refused. After several unsuccessful attempts to communicate, a grudge was formed.
The math teacher was lecturing enthusiastically on the stage, but Zhang Yang couldn't hear a word. His mind was filled with the scene of his sister's pleasure with a man the night before.
Zhang Yang's family runs an export-trade business and lives in a Western-style house; they are considered well-off. Besides his father Zhang Yuan, mother Wang Xiuqi, and older sister Zhang Rou, the family also employs a maid in her thirties. Because one of Zhang Yang's parents frequently travels abroad and the other is busy with company business, they hired a maid to take care of the siblings; they all call her Aunt Zhao.
Last night, since Zhang Yang's parents were still abroad discussing business, Aunt Zhao returned home after finishing the housework. As for his older sister Zhang Rou, who is in university and often doesn't come home until late at night, Zhang Yang watched TV alone and wanted to go to sleep around 11 pm.
Zhang Yang had just lain downstairs, not yet asleep, when he heard the sound of a door opening
downstairs. He thought, "It's probably my sister coming back." Not thinking much of it, he continued his deep sleep. A while later, he heard two footsteps coming upstairs.
"Hey! Keep your footing down!" He recognized his sister's voice.
Then a deep male voice said, "You should be quieter later!"
Next, Zhang Yang heard soft laughter, followed by the sound of a door closing.
Hearing this, Zhang Yang perked up again, thinking, "My sister actually dared to bring a man home!"
His knowledge of sex came entirely from comics and videos; having never seen a "live-action" performance before, he naturally wanted to take a good look. Zhang Yang tiptoed to his sister's room, barely daring to breathe. His face grew increasingly hot, his heart pounded faster, and his penis was already erect and swollen.
He heard his sister say coquettishly, "Oh! Don't be in such a hurry..."
The man replied, "Who wanted that in the car?"
The sounds of undressing were mixed in with their conversation.
"Don't... um... um..." Zhang Rou's mouth seemed to be covered by something. After a few seconds...
"Don't what?! You're so wet down there, you slut!"
"Don't look like that..."
Hearing these words, Zhang Yang's lust burned even brighter. Since Zhang Rou's room had no windows facing inwards, Zhang Yang couldn't climb to the second-floor window to peek; he would have to open the door to do so. Zhang Yang knew his sister's bed was on the other side of the room, and if he only opened a small crack, it shouldn't be noticed. Without making a sound, Zhang Yang gently turned the doorknob and peered through the crack. A scene of eroticism immediately came into view.
A dark-skinned man and his naked sister were in a 69 position, licking each other's genitals. Zhang Rou greedily gripped the man's large penis, sucking and gently biting, her plump buttocks twisting with each lick, her snow-white breasts rubbing against the man's lower abdomen.
The man spread Zhang Rou's legs and explored her genitals with his tongue. Zhang Rou's two pink labia, sparsely covered with pubic hair, were wet with vaginal fluid as the man teased her.
The man first licked her pink labia back and forth, then occasionally used his middle finger to tease her clitoris, arousing her intense desire. Waves of electric current stimulated her clitoris, causing her to shake her snow-white buttocks even more.
"Ah...ah...my dear brother is so good at this...I'm going to die..." Zhang Rou enjoyed the pleasure in her lower body while stroking his penis. "
Oh...and there's more for you to see..."
The man got up and laid Zhang Rou on the bed in a "spread-eagle" position, then grabbed her firm breasts with both hands, occasionally sucking on her cherry-like nipples, while his fiery red penis was slightly pressed against the entrance of her vagina, but did not penetrate. Zhang Rou felt a tingling numbness all over her body from his actions, and her vagina was incredibly itchy. She cried out,
"Good brother... dear husband... I... I want your big cock..."
The man sealed Zhang Rou's cherry-like mouth with his lips, and Zhang Rou eagerly stuck out her tongue to meet his. The exchange of saliva further aroused Zhang Rou's desire, and her private parts, pressed against his penis, flowed with waves of lustful fluid. Unable to withstand the man's teasing, Zhang Rou let out moans and cries from her blocked mouth, desperately twisting her hips, trying to take the thick penis into her mouth.
Seeing that the time was right, the man lifted Zhang Rou's left leg and placed it on his shoulder, aimed his penis at the center of her vulva, and thrust it in all at once.
"Mmm... so big..." Zhang Rou cried out, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The man continued to slowly thrust against Zhang Rou's vulva, each thrust reaching the deepest point.
"Oh...Brother cock, you're so good at fucking...It feels so good...Ah...Ah..."
Zhang Yang, watching from outside the door, was parched. His right hand was inside his underwear, stroking his large penis, enjoying the pleasure of defiling his sister with the man.
Suddenly, the phone in Zhang Yang's room rang. Because Zhang Yang's door was not closed, the phone rang very loudly. Afraid of being discovered, Zhang Yang ran back to his room to answer the phone as if his life depended on it. It turned out to be Wu Bingkun calling...
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang was extremely annoyed. A phone call that was just to borrow the computer for a game had interrupted a hot and erotic erotic show. After finishing the call, Zhang Yang dared not go back to peek again and could only go to sleep dejectedly.
...
During lunch break that day, Zhang Yang was about to take a nap when Wu Bingkun suddenly appeared in his ear like a ghost and whispered, "Hey! What were you doing last night?"
Zhang Yang was startled and replied, "N-nothing. Why do you ask?"
"Hehe...you can't hide it from me. Yesterday, I was panting and trembling on the phone, and this morning I've been absent-minded all morning. What good thing have you been up to?" Wu Bingkun chuckled wickedly. Zhang
Yang knew he couldn't hide it from him, so he could only say, "Let me take a nap first, I'll tell you after school."
Zhang Yang was extremely reluctant to tell anyone that his older sister had brought a man home to have sex, but he couldn't think of any other reason to fob off the more cunning Wu Bingkun. When the two walked home together after school, Zhang Yang had no choice but to tell the truth, only omitting the part about him opening the door and peeping.
"Why didn't you open the door? Are you that excited just from hearing it?" Wu Bingkun scolded.
Zhang Yang glared at him and said, "Is that your sister? Or my sister?"
"Oh...sorry! I got too caught up in it," Wu Bingkun said with a forced smile.
The two continued chatting about random things until Zhang Yang had to catch the bus.
On the bus, Zhang Yang was still thinking about the previous night, completely unaware that his usual respect for his gentle, beautiful sister had subtly changed.
Back home, Zhang Yang had little appetite for the lavish dinner prepared by Aunt Zhao. His eyes were fixed on Aunt Zhao's beautiful skin and radiant beauty, his only thought being to pin her down and have his way with her.
Aunt Zhao, a little embarrassed by Zhang Yang's gaze, blushed and asked, "Young master, is the food not good?"
Her question brought Zhang Yang back to reality, and he stammered, "No...no, the food...
the food is very good."
He quickly ate a few mouthfuls of rice and went upstairs to his room.
Zhang Yang closed the door, wanting nothing more than to relieve his pent-up desire. He grabbed a playboy book and began masturbating his already erect penis. Completely absorbed, he lost all awareness of his surroundings.
Suddenly, the door opened with a "yikes."
"Xiao Yang! Look what Mom bought for you…" The rest of the "gift" was left unsaid. Time seemed to stand still. Zhang Yang and Wang Xiuqi stared at each other for about half a minute, the air thick with tension.
Finally, Wang Xiuqi spoke first: "Mom… I'll go run you a bath," she said, then closed the door and left.
Zhang Yang felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell. His mother, who usually doted on him, had seen him in such a wretched state. A mix of emotions overwhelmed him; even if he had a thousand holes to hide in, it would be useless. Zhang Yang pulled up his pants, tossed Playboy aside, and his mind was a complete mess. After what seemed like an eternity, he heard his mother's voice from the bathroom: "Xiao Yang, come take a shower!"
Zhang Yang steeled himself and went to the bathroom. Thankfully, his mother had "automatically" disappeared, otherwise, he would have been even more embarrassed.
Before entering the bathroom, Zhang Yang glanced at Aunt Zhao, who was clearing away the dishes, and muttered curses inwardly, "I really don't know what I asked you to come? You don't even call my mother when she comes back."
Little did he know that while he was engrossed in his own pleasure, Aunt Zhao called him several times, but Zhang Yang didn't respond. It was only because Wang Xiuqi, who had returned at the last minute, decided to give him a surprise, but who knew...
Zhang Yang took a quick shower and then went to his room to "seclude himself," completely different from how he usually pestered his mother, who had just returned from abroad, to tell her about interesting things from overseas. He sat upright at his desk, picked up a geography textbook and placed it in front of him, pretending to study diligently, but in reality, his ears were still constantly listening to the sounds outside the room.
Twenty minutes passed without any movement, and Zhang Yang's heart calmed down. Looking at the geography textbook on the table, he began to read diligently. Zhang Yang read five lessons in one go, feeling somewhat impressed with himself, but the thought of tonight's events caused him inner turmoil.
Just then, his mother's voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Yang! Come to my room, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Yang inwardly groaned, "It's come anyway."
He walked to his mother's door, steeled himself, and knocked. Wang Xiuqi responded, "Xiao Yang? Come in."
When Zhang Yang opened the door, the scene before him made him unable to believe his eyes. He stood there, speechless.
Wang Xiuqi lay seductively on the bed, wearing a semi-transparent pink bodysuit over which she wore nothing, revealing the curves of her body. Her full, firm breasts exuded the unique charm of a middle-aged woman, and her flat stomach showed no signs of childbirth. The only visible part of her body was a thin veil.
Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes and pinched his cheek to make sure this wasn't a dream. Then, he heard Wang Xiuqi say affectionately, "Xiao Yang, come here!"
Zhang Yang felt as if it were all a dream, and he walked over in a daze.
Wang Xiuqi said again, "Sit down next to me," so Zhang Yang sat down on the edge of the bed.
Zhang Yang now saw everything about his mother more clearly. His erect penis was painfully swollen, his cheeks were red and burning, and his lust was already burning. If the woman in front of him wasn't his mother, Zhang Yang would have pounced on her and had his way with her.
Zhang Yang looked at his mother's bloodshot eyes, like a hungry beast, his rationality on the verge of collapse.
Wang Xiuqi looked at Zhang Yang and smiled slightly, "If you have any problems in that area, you can come directly to your mother!" As she spoke, her right hand reached towards Zhang Yang's crotch, while her left hand grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and made him touch her full breasts.
At this point, Zhang Yang's animalistic instincts completely overwhelmed him. He pounced on the frail Wang Xiuqi and pinned her to the bed, showering her face and neck with kisses. His hands pulled down her sexy nightgown, wantonly grasping her fair and full breasts, pinching and kneading them, occasionally gently twisting her pink nipples with his fingertips. Although he was still wearing jeans, his body continued to rub against Wang Xiuqi's lower body.
Wang Xiuqi closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure her own son was giving her. Although she wasn't as experienced as Zhang Yuan, it had its own unique charm.
After a while, Zhang Yang kept saying anxiously, "Mom...I want...I want..."
Wang Xiuqi couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Xiao Yang! You haven't even taken your pants off yet, look how impatient you are..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly took off his pants, revealing his erect and prominent penis. When Wang Xiuqi saw it, she couldn't help but gasp:
"Like father, like son. It seems I'm destined to be killed by this father and son!"
Zhang Yang spread Wang Xiuqi's thighs, revealing two thick labia covered by dense pubic hair, the pink cleft and pubic hair already soaked with vaginal fluid.
Although Zhang Yang had watched many pornographic films and read many pornographic books, this was his first time actually having sex. Not wanting to lose face in front of his mother and driven by his urgent desire to relieve his lust, he imitated her, arching his back and aiming his large penis at Wang Xiuqi's vulva. However, it slipped away as soon as it touched her. Zhang Yang hurriedly tried again, but it slipped away again. He secretly saw the half-smiling expression on Wang Xiuqi's face, and his anxiety intensified. Just
as Zhang Yang was about to try again, he felt a warm sensation envelop his penis. It was Wang Xiuqi gently holding his penis in her hand. She softly asked,
"Xiao Yang! Is this your first time?"
Zhang Yang nodded shyly.
Wang Xiuqi comforted Zhang Yang, "It's okay, let Mom guide you."
She held Zhang Yang's penis to her wet vulva and said, "Come on! Slowly and forcefully insert it!"
Zhang Yang slowly pushed his hot penis inside. When only half of it was in, Wang Xiuqi let out a heavy sigh. Zhang Yang asked urgently,
"Mom! What's wrong?!"
"Nothing! My dear son! Continue..."
Wang Xiuqi's cheeks flushed, and she felt a tingling sensation spread throughout her body. In an instant, Zhang Yang was fully inside her.
He asked slyly, "Mom! How is it? Does it feel good?"
Wang Xiuqi felt as if her entire opening was filled. Stimulated by this, her breasts felt numb and itchy, as if crawling with tiny insects. She rubbed her snow-white breasts with both hands, her fingertips teasing her pink nipples. Then she swayed her plump hips and said coquettishly,
"You brat! Hurry up and fuck your old mother! Are you trying to drive me crazy?"
Zhang Yang looked at his lustful mother who was actually putting on airs. He was both amused and annoyed. Without saying a word, he thrust his hips and began to penetrate her.
While cooperating with Zhang Yang's movements, Wang Xiuqi swayed her large, white buttocks to allow the penis to penetrate as deeply as possible, all the while moaning:
"Ah...ah...my dear son is so good at penetrating...ah...harder...ah...ah...
my pussy is so beautiful...fuck me...fuck me..."
Zhang Yang thrust deeply with each stroke, his hands gripping Wang Xiuqi's breasts and playing with her bright red nipples.
"You slut! You only feel good when you're fucked, right? I'll fuck you to death, you bitch!"
"Yes... ah... I'm a bitch!... I want a big cock..."
Zhang Yang was a novice after all, and after about 50 thrusts, he was already red-faced and panting, thrusting faster and faster...
Wang Xiuqi knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation. Although she hadn't even had an orgasm yet, she couldn't bear to torture her son who had just lost his virginity. She wrapped her legs around Zhang Yang's waist and cried out, "Cum inside Mommy!"
Zhang Yang had been worried about ejaculating inside his mother, but when he heard Wang Xiuqi's cry, his buttocks tightened, and his semen shot deep into Wang Xiuqi's uterus.
(II)
In a hazy state, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight streaming through the window was a little dazzling.
"Why wasn't I wearing clothes when I slept?" Zhang Yang wondered, puzzled by his nakedness. He still couldn't quite believe what had happened last night.
"Was it a dream?!" Zhang Yang thought, but his idea was immediately overturned by his mother, who was sleeping naked beside him.
Wang Xiuqi was covered only by a thin blanket. Her lips were slightly parted, and her delicate face was flushed. Her full, sexy breasts appeared even whiter and more tender under the sunlight. The marks from last night's penetration were still visible; messy pubic hair clung damply to her dark red petals. The perfect curves of her body were even more alluring under the thin blanket.
Upon seeing his mother sleeping naked, Zhang Yang's penis immediately became erect again. He couldn't help but reach out and caress Wang Xiuqi's breasts, gently pinching her cute nipples. This action woke Wang Xiuqi.
"Xiao Yang! You wanted it this morning, didn't you?!" Wang Xiuqi asked softly.
Zhang Yang nodded, then leaned in and began to suckle her nipple.
Wang Xiuqi gently stroked Zhang Yang's hair and said, "Xiao Yang! You were too reckless last night, only thinking about your own comfort, but you didn't think about how your mother felt, do you know that?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang recalled the situation from last night and felt a little guilty towards his beautiful and gentle mother. He said apologetically, "Don't worry! Mom, I'll make it up to you with my body now."
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi laughed and scolded, "You..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Yang's warm lips sealed hers.
Wang Xiuqi also extended her tongue to respond to Zhang Yang's passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining and exchanging wet, sticky saliva.
"Mmm... hum..." Zhang Yang's kisses traveled down from her mouth, her breasts, and then her lower abdomen. The stimulating electric current sent shivers down Wang Xiuqi's spine, and she could only moan wildly:
"Oh... um... my dear son, you're so amazing this time..."
Actually, Zhang Yang was just using techniques from adult films to tease her.
Reaching her dark red vulva, Zhang Yang first slowly admired his mother's pretty petals, gently stroking them with his hand.
Wang Xiuqi slightly closed her thighs, shyly saying, "Little Yang, don't look, it's so embarrassing!"
Although she said this, her vulva was already leaking fluid.
Zhang Yang laughed, "Your little hole isn't shy!"
Then he licked the fluid with his tongue, rubbing back and forth between her two thick labia. Wang Xiuqi felt waves of electricity coursing through her body from her private parts, and she writhed and moaned,
"Oh...you're so good at this...my dear son...my pussy is so beautiful...mmm...ah...so...so good..."
Zhang Yang then pulled Wang Xiuqi into his arms, his left hand still rubbing her labia, while his right hand kneaded her large breasts, his fingers gently pinching and slowly rotating the protruding nipples.
"Mmm...hum...I'm going to...I'm going to kill Mommy...ah...ah...my pussy is so numb...mmm..."
Wang Xiuqi's desire was aroused, and now she only wanted to be penetrated, but Zhang Yang teased her slowly and deliberately.
Zhang Yang gently tapped her clitoris, occasionally inserting his middle finger into Wang Xiuqi's vagina. Her clitoris immediately became engorged and hard, while Zhang Yang's swollen penis pressed against her buttocks, rubbing against her.
"My dear son...good son...quick...um...give it to Mommy...oh...oh...Mommy wants your penis..."
Wang Xiuqi was completely like a bitch in heat, wanting only to use his penis to relieve the itching in her vagina.
Zhang Yang felt it was about time, so he had Wang Xiuqi lie on her back on the bed, spreading her legs. The dark pubic hair below her abdomen was already soaked, and her beautiful breasts swayed up and down with her breathing, quite a sight. Wang Xiuqi, her face flushed, said shyly,
"Don't just look! Mommy's body isn't just for looking at... it's... um..."
At this point, Wang Xiuqi turned her head away shyly. Zhang Yang asked with a smile,
"What are you doing? If you don't tell me, we'll stop here for today!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi gently punched Zhang Yang's chest with her small fists and said reproachfully,
"You're so naughty... you really make me say it... it's so embarrassing..."
"If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to know what to do?" Zhang Yang was determined to tease this lewd mother.
Wang Xiuqi was both anxious and angry, so she could only say, "Yes...it's for...my dear son, hurry up and open your mother's little hole!"
Wang Xiuqi was really lewd. Zhang Yang knew that if he continued to play around, he would definitely make things worse, so he touched Wang Xiuqi's little hole, then used the head of his penis to push into her vaginal opening.
"Hmm...hum...my little hole is so full..." Wang Xiuqi was already immersed in the pleasure of penetration.
Zhang Yang began to slowly move his waist, making piston-like movements towards his mature and beautiful mother.
"Oh...hmm...Little Yang is so good at penetrating...hmm...ah...so amazing...oh..."
With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, Zhang Yang's penis went in and out of Wang Xiuqi's vagina very smoothly, and her vagina tightly gripped his penis, making "plop, plop" sounds. Wang Xiuqi kept thrusting her buttocks forward, trying to make her vagina and penis fit together more tightly, but Zhang Yang only inserted it shallowly halfway to tease her.
"Oh... Xiao Yang... come in a little... go in a little deeper... Mom's lewd body... wants to be fucked deeper... ah... ah..."
By the end, she had completely lost her dignity, and Zhang Yang thrust his entire penis deep inside, hitting her G-spot every time.
“Oh…good…um…that’s it…fuck my slutty mother…oh…”
“Mom! I didn’t expect your hole to be so tight?…um…”
“Um…it’s so tight, it’s holding my big cock so well!…oh…hum…my dear son is so good at fucking…
ah…”
Zhang Yang slowly increased the speed of his thrusts. Wang Xiuqi’s full breasts swayed violently, her legs wrapped around Zhang Yang’s waist, and she moaned unconsciously:
“Oh…it’s so beautiful…hum…oh…um…I’m about to cum…oh…”
Zhang Yang fucked his beautiful mother even harder, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the whole bed made a “creak, creak” sound due to the violent movement.
"Mmm... Hmm... Ah... No... No... Oh... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Mommy's going to die...
Oh..."
Amidst her frenzied moans, a stream of vaginal fluid gushed onto Zhang Yang's glans; Wang Xiuqi had reached her climax. Zhang Yang pulled out his penis, drops of her vaginal fluid dripping onto the sheets. Wang Xiuqi's legs were slightly bent, her wet vulva covered in tangled pubic hair, still warm from penetration. She breathed heavily, her breasts swaying slightly up and down.
Looking at his mother after her orgasm, Zhang Yang felt both love and pity. He held Wang Xiuqi in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Mom! This time you only cared about your own comfort and didn't care about your son?"
Wang Xiuqi saw Zhang Yang's still erect penis and knew that her son was not satisfied and insisted on penetrating her again, while she could enjoy another orgasm. She said shyly,
"Then let's change positions and... let's penetrate again!"
She stroked Zhang Yang's firm chest and said, "Xiao Yang, you lie down. This time, it's Mom's turn to move."
Zhang Yang knew that Wang Xiuqi wanted to use the "woman on top" position, so he lay quietly and let her serve him.
Wang Xiuqi slowly straddled Zhang Yang's waist, her right hand manipulating his penis, her left hand gently caressing his testicles, making Zhang Yang feel very uncomfortable.
"Ah... um... Mom! You're so good at this! Humph..."
Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim. "Your irresistible penis, if I didn't know how to play with it, what a waste..." Wang Xiuqi lewdly said, slowly getting up and aligning her vaginal opening with Zhang Yang's glans, then sitting down in one go.
This position made Zhang Yang's penis and vagina even more closely connected, and Zhang Yang watched his penis enter his mother's alluring vagina, the dual stimulation of sight and touch making his blood boil.
Wang Xiuqi took a breath and slowly swayed her slender waist up and down like a water snake.
This kind of penetration made Zhang Yang's heart race even faster. He watched as Wang Xiuqi's breasts swayed wildly up and down, her nipples drawing beautiful arcs, her sweaty hair clinging to her cheeks, her breathing heavy.
Zhang Yang grabbed Wang Xiuqi's swaying breasts and squeezed them hard in rhythm with the thrusts.
"Oh...so good...my pussy is melting...ah...um...such a powerful cock..."
He thrust over 100 times, leaving Wang Xiuqi drenched in sweat, while Zhang Yang was on the verge of climax.
“Mommy’s tight hole is so nice… Oh… Hmm… Oh… So good… I can’t hold back anymore!…”
Wang Xiuqi knew Zhang Yang was about to ejaculate, so she increased the speed of her thrusting, moaning,
“Oh… Give it all to Mommy, um… Oh…”
“You slutty mommy… I… I’ll give it to you…” After saying that, a stream of hot semen shot into Wang Xiuqi’s body…
After a while, Zhang Yang hugged Wang Xiuqi and asked gently,
“Mom, why… why do you want to give it to me?”
“My dear big-cocked son needs it, of course I have to solve it for him!” Wang Xiuqi said coquettishly.
“Well…” Zhang Yang was about to ask another question when Wang Xiuqi pressed her index finger to his lips and smiled,
“Alright! That’s enough for today. Go to class! Aunt Zhao will be here soon!”
Zhang Yang glanced at the clock; it was already 9:30. He simply said,
“It’s so late anyway, I’ll just stay home today!”
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi’s face hardened. “Xiao Yang, why are you so disobedient? In that case, Mom won’t help you anymore.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yang immediately got out of bed, put on his clothes, kissed Wang Xiuqi’s cheek, and said seriously, “Mom, I’m going to school! Goodbye!” After saying that, he dashed out of the room.
Wang Xiuqi smiled as she watched her son leave, then closed her eyes, savoring the afterglow of their lovemaking.
...
From then on, every night after Aunt Zhao left, the mother and son would fall into a world of lust, until a week later...
Today, Zhang Yang rushed home after school as usual. Upon entering the living room, he saw a man in his early fifties with a small mustache, dressed in casual clothes, sitting with his legs crossed, watching TV.
Zhang Yang's heart sank. The man turned and saw Zhang Yang, calling out enthusiastically, "Hi! Xiao Yang!"
Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Yes, Dad! You're back!"
This man was Zhang Yuan. Because of Zhang Yuan's return home, Zhang Yang's relationship with Wang Xiuqi had to come to an end. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's face turned pale.
"What's wrong!? Aren't you happy that Dad's back?" Zhang Yuan asked.
Zhang Yang forced a smile and said, "No! I'm overjoyed!"
However, after his father returned home, Zhang Yang resumed his usual routine.
After Zhang Yuan returned home, Zhang Rou, who was away four days a week, also obediently came home, though she still returned late every night, never seen before 9 pm.
Wang Xiuqi reverted to being a kind and considerate mother. Zhang Yang watched his mother and father's intimate gestures, and a strange jealousy welled up inside him.
"But isn't Mom originally Dad's?" Thinking this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but chuckle to himself, and then he stopped caring so much.
One
day after school, Zhang Yang and Wu Bingkun played basketball together until sunset. As they were about to head home, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered he had left something in the classroom. Since it was late, Wu Bingkun went home first, while Zhang Yang, exhausted, went back to the classroom to retrieve his belongings.
Because the classroom was on the third floor, Zhang Yang had only reached the second-floor stairwell when he saw a short, stout middle-aged man in a sharp suit walking towards the teachers' office on the second floor. The man kept looking back as if afraid of being discovered, and therefore didn't see Zhang Yang in front of him.
Zhang Yang recognized him and shouted, "Good morning, Principal!"
This man was Principal Lin Mengjie.
"Uh!... Okay... Hello!" Lin Mengjie seemed startled, his expression somewhat strange, and his reply was a little unnatural.
"Classmate, isn't... aren't you going home yet, it's so late?" The usually talkative Lin Mengjie stammered.
Zhang Yang replied, "I left something in the classroom and forgot to take it."
"Really? Don't go home too late!" Lin Mengjie regained his usual dignified demeanor and reminded Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang nodded and continued walking up to the third floor. Reaching the classroom, he put the CD his classmate had returned into his bag. Just as he was about to go home, the scene of his earlier encounter with the principal flashed through his mind. He muttered to himself,
"It's so late, Principal, there's something wrong with you not going home!"
Thinking this, Zhang Yang's curiosity was piqued, so he tiptoed down the stairs to see what the principal was up to!
"Maybe something unexpected will happen!" a voice whispered in Zhang Yang's mind.
(III)
Reaching the second floor, Zhang Yang looked around. The entire second-floor corridor was empty; the principal was nowhere to be seen.
The dim light combined with the dark corridor created an eerie atmosphere.
Zhang Yang felt a chill run down his spine and was about to "run away" when suddenly a "clang!"
sound came from the professor's office, like the sound of a metal can being overturned. Zhang Yang wondered,
"Is anyone still in the office? Could it be the principal...?"
Zhang Yang decided to go and find out. He crouched down and slowly slipped to the office window. He heard a woman's voice coming from inside:
"Hmm...you're so good at this...ah...oh..."
Zhang Yang recognized the voice. Then a man said,
"Hehe...I didn't expect the usually aloof Professor Gao to be so sensitive..."
It was Principal Lin Mengjie's voice.
Zhang Yang wasn't surprised. He was thinking, "Teacher Gao! Which Teacher Gao? Could it be...?"
Zhang Yang had a vague idea of the answer, but he didn't want to admit it. He could only peek to confirm the truth. Zhang Yang slowly peeked out halfway and looked in the direction of the sound. He immediately felt as if a hammer had struck his chest. He saw a woman dressed in glamorous clothes sitting on the desk with her legs spread apart. Lin Mengjie was grabbing her breast with one hand and reaching into her tight skirt with the other, groping her genitals. And that woman was none other than the Chinese teacher—Gao Meihua!
Chinese teacher Gao Meihua joined the school this year. At only 25 years old and unmarried, she has long, black hair that falls to her shoulders. Her tall figure and beautiful face, accentuated by thin black-rimmed glasses, further enhance her elegant demeanor. She
usually comes to class wearing a silk blouse and a tight skirt. Her high breasts and long legs, fully covered by stockings, are often the reason why unruly students whistle at her. When this happens, she simply responds with a friendly smile. Her
humility and gentleness make her the most popular female teacher in the school. Not only do unmarried male teachers want to pursue her, but she also has a large number of male students who admire her, Zhang Yang being one of them.
From the moment Gao Meihua entered the school, Zhang Yang had liked her. He knew it was impossible for them to be together, but he figured it was alright. Although he had once had an incestuous relationship with his mother, Gao Meihua was the one he truly loved.
Now, watching the person he liked make love with someone else, Zhang Yang felt utterly disgusted.
He slumped down, the lewd sounds still piercing his ears.
"Oh...so wet...it seems Teacher Qian was right!"
"Mmm...ah...so beautiful...faster...oh..."
The following conversation struck Zhang Yang's heart even harder.
"Teacher Qian!? She even did that old bastard math teacher..." Zhang Yang thought to himself.
For the next few minutes, Zhang Yang's mind went blank. He needed time to adjust, completely ignoring the lewd whispers coming from the office.
Deep down, Zhang Yang knew there was no possibility of anything developing between him and Gao Meihua; it was just that occasional, unintentional glances during class breaks numbed him, making him think he might be the lucky one.
But among the students who admired Gao Meihua, who wasn't like Zhang Yang?
The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the angrier he became, his emotions slowly shifting from surprise and sadness to fury.
"Damn it! So this bitch is a whore who sleeps with everyone!"
Thinking this, Zhang Yang returned to reality, thinking, "Since I can't have her anyway, might as well look."
Zhang Yang peeked into the office again, only to see Gao Meihua wearing only black lace panties, kneeling on the floor sucking Lin Mengjie's large penis, whose suit pants were pulled down to his ankles. The scene was chaotic; an iron pen holder lay overturned, its pens and notebooks scattered all over the floor.
"Mmm... your oral skills are really good... oh..." Lin Mengjie cried out passionately.
"Mmm...slurp...mmm...it's so big..."
Gao Meihua greedily used her small mouth to tease Lin Mengjie's penis, while her hands gently caressed the trembling testicles beneath the massive shaft. Lin Mengjie felt a stimulating pleasure surge from his genitals to his brain like an electric current. He couldn't help but grab Gao Meihua's dark hair and slowly rub it, his waist gradually swaying back and forth.
"Oh...mmm...does it feel good to do this to your mouth? Oh..."
"Mmm...good...oh..."
Gao Meihua also increased the speed of her sucking, as if she wanted to suck his penis dry, her high breasts swaying incessantly.
"Oh...mmm...you're so good at sucking...ah...I'm going to cum..." Lin Mengjie cried out.
After saying that, a stream of warm semen shot into Gao Meihua's throat.
After finishing, Lin Mengjie pulled his pants back up and smiled with satisfaction:
"Teacher Gao is really a hidden slut! I never would have guessed otherwise."
Gao Meihua took a tissue, spat out the semen in her mouth, and silently extended her right hand to Lin Mengjie.
"Hahaha~ Don't rush, you get what you pay for. You're quite a slut, here! Here's what you deserve."
Saying this, he took out a stack of thousand-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to Gao Meihua. It was at least twenty or thirty thousand yuan. Zhang Yang stared at it with his mouth agape.
Gao Meihua smiled and accepted the money, saying, "Please introduce me to more clients in the future, Principal."
Lin Mengjie chuckled lewdly and replied, "You slut." After saying that, he pinched Gao Meihua's large breasts and walked towards the office door.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yang quickly slipped back into the stairwell and hid, watching Lin Mengjie leave.
Zhang Yang thought to himself, "So that bitch is a noble teacher by day and a high-class prostitute by night. Both are high-class, but how come there's such a huge difference?!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's already throbbing penis began to throb even more. Since his father, Zhang Yuan, returned to the country, he hadn't experienced the pleasure of penetration in a long time.
Driven by his desire, Zhang Yang walked back to the office door, where he saw Gao Meihua putting on her clothes, completely unaware of the hungry beast standing there.
After Gao Meihua finished dressing, she bent down to gather the homework books on the floor. Because her back was to Zhang Yang, her round, beautiful buttocks swayed incessantly towards him. Zhang Yang's mouth went dry; the alluring curves of her buttocks caused his rational defenses to crumble.
Zhang Yang rushed forward, grabbed Gao Meihua from behind, and began to squeeze her breasts, which he had longed for, with both hands. His lower body rubbed against Gao Meihua's buttocks, while his breath lingered in her ear.
Gao Meihua was suddenly startled and struggled frantically, shouting,
"Let go... Who are you!?... Get away!"
Zhang Yang's strong hands prevented Gao Meihua from escaping. He said,
"Teacher... Give it to me... I'll pay... Let me have my way..."
"Okay, let me turn around first, I'll make you feel good." Gao Meihua suddenly stopped moving and said gently.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang released her. But as soon as Gao Meihua turned around, "slap!" Zhang Yang received a stinging slap across the face.
Zhang Yang was stunned by Gao Meihua's sudden action. He only heard Gao Meihua calmly ask,
"Did you see what just happened?"
Zhang Yang nodded.
Gao Meihua continued, "Okay! Let me tell you a story. If you still think I'm a casual person after you've heard it, then you can do whatever you want with me!"
Seeing Zhang Yang remain silent, Gao Meihua began to tell her story.
The story was about a couple who were very much in love at a university. Even after graduation, when the man went to serve in the military and the woman continued her studies in graduate school, their relationship remained very strong.
After the man was discharged from the military, the woman completed her graduate studies, and the two rented an apartment together to work hard for their shared future. The man was a private company employee, and the woman was a high school teacher.
Just as their careers were taking off and they were about to discuss marriage, the man had an accident and urgently needed 2 million yuan for surgery. The woman couldn't raise the money no matter what she tried, so she transferred to a higher-paying school. But even that wasn't fast enough to raise the funds, so she…
Halfway through her story, Gao Meihua's eyes slowly reddened, and by the end, she was sobbing uncontrollably. The heroine of the story was obvious.
Zhang Yang listened, his head bowing lower and lower.
Gao Meihua finished the story, choking back tears, "The story is… finished, classmate. It's up to you! Otherwise…"
…Anyway, I'm just a weak woman, I can't beat you.
At this moment, Gao Meihua made Zhang Yang feel utterly ashamed; he didn't even dare to look up at her.
After a few minutes of silence, as if the air had frozen, Gao Meihua spoke first:
“Classmate, it's late, go home! I'll pretend today's events never happened.”
Zhang Yang moved away from the office with shameful steps.
Gao Meihua's place in Zhang Yang's heart was restored to its former sacred status. On his way home, Zhang Yang kept thinking about how to help Gao Meihua.
“Besides my father, there's no one else,” Zhang Yang murmured to himself as he walked.
The next day, just as Gao Meihua was about to leave the school gate after school, a man in a sharp suit stepped forward and asked:
“Excuse me, are you Teacher Gao Meihua?” “
Uh! Yes, that’s me. May I ask what brings you here?” Gao Meihua replied.
The man then took a check from his suit pocket…
…
Zhang Yang begged his father, Zhang Yuan, to help Gao Meihua, but at a considerable cost. Although Zhang Yuan generously agreed to lend Gao Meihua 2 million yuan, the condition was that Zhang Yuan must rank within the top 50 in the entire school in any of the remaining five mock exams. Otherwise, not only would Zhang Yuan’s bank savings of over 500,000 yuan be completely deducted, but if Zhang Yang didn’t get into a public university in the joint university entrance examination… He was prepared to "abandon his studies for the army," with no chance for him to retake the exam.
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and agreed to this condition, bidding farewell to his slacking-off life and burying himself in books.
Zhang Yang's 180-degree change in life surprised not only his friends but even Ye Shuya, who had previously looked down on him, began to see him in a different light.
Wu Bingkun repeatedly pressed Zhang Yang for the reason, but Zhang Yang only said lightly,
"Nothing much! I just feel I should study harder." He emphasized the last part.
Wu Bingkun rolled his eyes at him, looking incredulous.
Actually, Zhang Yang did gain something. Gao Meihua, having received Zhang Yang's help, volunteered to tutor him in his old Chinese texts, going to his house every Tuesday. While tutoring, Zhang Yang's heart fluttered, of course, but he never had any further improper thoughts. Just think about it.
One Sunday afternoon, Zhang Yuan and his wife went to a friend's house, leaving only Zhang Yang and his sister Zhang Rou at home. The siblings were each in their own rooms, so the whole house was quiet.
Zhang Yang sat at his desk, feeling restless and unwilling to study. So he lay on his bed, his mind wandering, and he couldn't help but think of Gao Meihua's smooth, flawless body.
"What would it be like if I could have sex with the teacher back then?" Zhang Yang sighed inwardly.
After daydreaming for a while, Zhang Yang got out of bed, thinking about the bathroom and preparing for his afternoon homework.
On the way, he passed his sister's room and saw that Zhang Rou's door was ajar. Zhang Yang naturally looked into the room.
Unexpectedly, what he saw made Zhang Yang's already calm penis stand up again.
In the room, Zhang Rou was lying on her side taking a nap, with only a thin blanket covering her lower abdomen and waist. Her breasts, clad only in a pink bra, her perfectly curved shoulders, and her long, white legs were all exposed to Zhang Yang's view.
Zhang Yang involuntarily walked to Zhang Rou's side, swallowed his greedy saliva, and kept thinking:
"I'll just look, I won't do anything else, I'll just look..."
He gently lifted the thin blanket, and the sight inside made Zhang Yang's blood boil even more. Pure white silk panties tightly hugged Zhang Rou's elastic buttocks, and a few pubic hairs were even visible on the inside of her thighs. In addition, her snow-white breasts, supported by a pink bra, revealed the beautiful curves of her womanhood without reservation.
Zhang Yang swallowed and slowly rubbed Zhang Rou's clitoris from bottom to top with his middle finger. Even through the panties, the sensitive Zhang Rou still murmured.
"Hmm... Hmm... Oh..."
These sounds seemed to encourage Zhang Yang, and he gradually increased his speed, while Zhang Rou's moans became even more lewd.
"Oh...hum...ah...it's so itchy..."
Zhang Yang thought Zhang Rou had woken up, so he quickly glanced at her. Seeing that Zhang Rou still had her eyes closed and was sleeping very soundly, he thought, "She's probably still having a wet dream!" He
continued to caress Zhang Rou's private parts, and soon, overflowing vaginal fluid soaked through her panties and wet Zhang Yang's fingers. Zhang Yang couldn't help but smell his fingers; the scent of her vagina made his penis even more engorged.
He carefully pulled back her panties, revealing curly pubic hair covered in vaginal fluid, sparsely clinging to the cleft of her vulva. Although Zhang Rou's labia weren't as thick as Wang Xiuqi's, they had a pinkish hue that Wang Xiuqi lacked.
Zhang Yang gently rubbed the already engorged, dark red clitoris between her petals with his middle finger, causing vaginal fluid to flow even more freely, making Zhang Rou unconsciously moan:
"Mmm...mmm...so beautiful!...faster...faster, insert it!" "...Ugh..."
By this point, Zhang Yang had long since abandoned all moral principles. His burning lust was concentrated in his throbbing penis. He pulled down his pants, his fiery red shaft desperately seeking a sweet spot to cool down.
Zhang Yang gently placed Zhang Rou's left leg on his left shoulder, then, with his right hand guiding his penis towards Zhang Rou's wet vulva, he thrust forward with all his might, his entire penis sliding into Zhang Rou's body.
Zhang Rou felt a foreign object enter her vagina and opened her eyes in horror, discovering her brother's penis inside her. She screamed in terror:
"Zhang Yang! What...what are you doing?! Stop...stop it! This...this is incest!" Upon hearing this, Zhang
Yang stopped what he was doing. Zhang Rou's warm vulva gripped his penis tightly, which felt incredibly comfortable. Similarly, Zhang Rou felt a fullness in her vagina, a sensation she hadn't experienced in a long time. If it weren't her own brother doing this to her, she might have cried out.
But Zhang Rou's reason prevailed. She said urgently,
"No...no, get out, get out quickly! ...Oh..."
Zhang Yang knew Zhang Rou's reason was about to collapse, and he had to push harder. He deliberately said,
"Ah! Get out! Is that right?"
Zhang Yang slowly withdrew his penis, leaving only the glans inside her vagina, before thrusting it back in forcefully, repeating this motion dozens of times.
Waves of tingling pleasure coursed through Zhang Rou's vagina, and she cried out with her remaining rationality, "
No... faster... faster... oh... no... it feels so full..."
In the end, Zhang Rou was overwhelmed by lust, not caring who was penetrating her; she only wanted to fully enjoy the pleasure his penis brought her.
Zhang Rou cooperated by twisting her snow-white buttocks, allowing his penis to stimulate her thirsty private parts even deeper.
"Oh... good... dear brother... you're so good at it... ah..."
Zhang Rou moaned as she caressed her high breasts. Zhang Yang then removed Zhang Rou's bra, and two snow-white mounds of flesh sprang out, their rosy nipples already erect.
"Mmm...oh...so beautiful...ah...so comfortable...ah..."
Zhang Yang grabbed Zhang Rou's leg with his left hand, thrusting his hips slowly into her honey pot, while his right hand gently pinched and flicked her small nipples. Stimulated
simultaneously by her breasts and vulva, Zhang Rou felt herself about to climax, and cried out in a wanton voice:
"Oh...you're so good at this...ah...I'm...I'm going to cum...ah..."
After a series of thrusts, Zhang Rou finally climaxed, a
stream of vaginal fluid drenching Zhang Yang's glans and then slowly flowing out of her vagina. Zhang Yang withdrew his semen-covered penis, letting the limp, panting Zhang Rou lie on the bed, while he lay beside her, admiring her fair body.
Although Zhang Rou's breasts weren't as full as Wang Xiuqi's, they possessed the firmness and elasticity of a developing girl's breasts, and her fresh, clean scent was completely different from Wang Xiuqi's mature allure.
Covered in fragrant sweat, Zhang Rou gasped, "Mmm... dear brother, you're so good at this..."
Zhang Yang laughed, "But that requires the cooperation of your dear sister's body! Besides, I'm not satisfied yet!"
Looking at Zhang Yang's still erect penis, Zhang Rou felt both love and fear. She gently touched the tip of the glans and said, "Dear brother, you... still want to fuck my hole!? I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Yang had already helped her up and laughed, "This time, let's play doggy style."
Then Zhang Yang had Zhang Rou hold onto the headboard with both hands, spread her legs, and turn her white and tender buttocks towards him. He then used the glans to rub and drill into her clitoris, making Zhang Rou moan repeatedly.
“Oh…don’t tease me…um…come in quickly…ah…this slutty sister wants a cock…ah
…oh…ah…”
Zhang Yang chuckled, his hands gripping Zhang Rou’s slender waist, forcefully thrusting his cock deep into Zhang Rou’s petals.
“Mmm…this feels so good…I never thought…this…ah…”
“I never thought being fucked like a bitch would feel so good, right…right?”
“Yes…so beautiful…fuck…fuck me…uh…uh…my whole body is tingling…ah…”
Zhang Rou moaned wildly, twisting her snow-white, plump buttocks, coordinating with each thrust of his cock, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.
"Mmm...my pussy is melting...my little cock, go in deeper...oh..."
Zhang Yang's thick cock mechanically pounded into Zhang Rou, making a "slap slap" sound of flesh hitting flesh. This position, like a female dog's mating, made Zhang Rou even more lewd. She gripped the headboard tightly and moaned unrestrainedly:
"Mmm...I can't take it anymore...big little cock...oh...ouch...fuck me, this...slutty bitch...ah..."
Her alluring breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm due to gravity, making them even more beautiful.
"Sister...sister's body is so exciting!" Zhang Yang exclaimed.
“Oh… as long as you’re happy… I’m willing to let you… oh… ouch… dear brother, you’re so brave… hmph…”
Zhang Yang thrust harder and harder, each thrust reaching deep into Zhang Rou’s petals. The electric current from his lower body filled his entire body. He couldn’t help but lean his upper body against Zhang Rou’s smooth back, his hands moving from her waist to her breasts, rubbing them at will. Her two naked fleshy worms were already soaking wet.
“Oh… dear brother… I’m about to come… oh…”
The sensitive Zhang Rou was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, the tingling sensation making her bones feel like they were about to fall apart.
“Ugh… Sister… I… I’m coming too… Oh…”
“Ah… No… It’s okay… Give it all to sister… Ah…”
Zhang Rou’s private parts felt numb and sore, and she climaxed again in the frenzied thrusting. Zhang Yang felt his glans get hot and thrust a few more times. Then his penis throbbed and a stream of semen was released into Zhang Rou’s body…
(IV)
Ever since Zhang Yang and his sister had an illicit relationship, whenever he wanted, he would sneak into Zhang Rou’s room late at night to enjoy her vibrant youthful body.
The relationship between the two continued for a while. Later, Zhang Rou got a new boyfriend, and the lustful entanglement between the siblings was finally cut off. However, it wasn't completely cut off. In fact, Zhang Yang knew that Zhang Rou was a promiscuous woman. If he couldn't control himself, he would still seek out Zhang Rou to vent his desires.
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On the afternoon of a midterm exam, Zhang Yang, who had originally planned to stay at school to study, was exhausted both physically and mentally after a whole morning of studying. The cool afternoon breeze made his heavy eyelids deter him from staying. He glanced at his watch and thought,
"It's only 2:10!? Forget it, I'll just go home and take a long nap!"
Back at his door, Zhang Yang pressed the doorbell, but there was no sound, let alone any response from Aunt Zhao. He frowned and pressed it again, but the situation remained unchanged.
"What the hell! Is the doorbell broken?" Zhang Yang cursed inwardly. He then took out his keys, opened the door, and went inside.
Entering the living room, the entire house was empty. Normally, Aunt Zhao would be cleaning there. Zhang Yang muttered, "Isn't Aunt Zhao here today?"
Sleepy as ever, he didn't dwell on it and slung his backpack over his shoulder, heading upstairs to his room.
As he neared his room, Zhang Yang heard a soft, lingering sound coming from inside, and his usually tightly closed door was wide open.
"Oh...I didn't expect a mother of two to be so tight?" a man exclaimed.
(Who is this man?) While wondering, Zhang Yang already guessed the other person's identity.
"Hmm...hum...deeper...oh..." It was Aunt Zhao's voice.
(It really was Aunt Zhao!) Zhang Yang already understood the situation. Aunt Zhao, who helped with chores, had brought someone to his house to have sex.
"Why didn't she choose somewhere else?! She picked my room! Really!" Zhang Yang grumbled inwardly, but he still tiptoed to his bedroom door, his sleepiness long forgotten.
He peeked out and saw an elderly man with gray hair and a burly build, gripping Aunt Zhao's slender waist from behind, repeatedly thrusting his penis deep into her vagina. Aunt Zhao, completely naked, blushed and pressed her hands against the wall, passionately enjoying the thrusts from behind.
Pants, outerwear, underwear, and panties were scattered all over the floor, filling his room with a strange and lewd atmosphere.
Zhang Yang's mouth watered, and his penis was already hard. He thought,
"Aunt Zhao must be in her thirties! I didn't expect her to still have such a hot body!"
He watched as Aunt Zhao swayed her plump buttocks from side to side with the rhythm of his thrusts, causing his penis to rub against her vaginal walls. Her nipples, already engorged and hard, were a dark red like a middle-aged woman's, but they had the firmness and perfection of a young girl's.
With her slender waist and long legs, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a middle-aged beauty.
And this middle-aged beauty was now being driven crazy with wanton moans, her labia turned inside out from being fucked.
“Mmm…so swollen…ah…Dad! You…you’re really good…oh…”
“Dear daughter-in-law, your tight hole is also great…ah…”
“Oh…it’s so beautiful…fuck me harder…oh…”
Aunt Zhao’s eyebrows furrowed, her tongue licking her upper lip, her breasts swaying with each thrust, the pubic hair below her abdomen reaching near her anus, where a huge rod could be seen going in and out of the dark pubic hair.
“Hmph…it’s so itchy inside…ah…oh…it feels so good…ah…dear brother…faster…oh…oh…”
“You slutty whore, how could Jiaxing have fallen for you? Look…look at me teaching you a lesson…mmm…”
“Yes… teach me… teach me with your big cock… oh… fuck me… ah…”
The man increased the speed of his thrusting, and Aunt Zhao’s vaginal fluids flowed down her thighs. The “plop, plop” sounds and Aunt Zhao’s lewd moans made Zhang Yang unable to resist reaching into his pants and stroking his own penis.
“Oh…dear daughter-in-law…has Jiaxing ever done this to you? Ah…”
“Ah…don’t talk about that dead man…ouch…humph…brother cock…you’ve already been on top of me and you still…
you still call me daughter-in-law…oh…humph…it feels so good…ah…”
“Good…good…Yujuan, dear sister…if Jiaxing can’t satisfy you…then…then I’ll have to…
come to the north to comfort you from time to time…ah…otherwise, what will I do if my little hole gets itchy? Oh…”
“Hmm…harder…fuck me harder…oh…humph…ouch…you have to come to the north…the north often in the future
…hmm…oh…I can’t take it anymore…hurry…hurry up and cum…”
“Oh…I’m about to climax too…ah…”
The man was on the verge of climaxing, and with a few more heavy thrusts, he penetrated deep into her petals. Then, his penis throbbed, and Aunt Zhao climaxed at that moment, a warm stream of vaginal fluid directly stimulating the glans that was about to ejaculate.
“Ah…Big brother…you’re so good at fucking…shoot inside me…ah…”
“Dear sister, your brother has…it’s all for you…ah…oh…”
After saying that, a stream of thick white semen shot directly into Aunt Zhao’s body…
…
Afterwards, the two of them collapsed on the floor like deflated balloons, Aunt Zhao nestled in the man’s arms like a docile kitten.
“Big…big penis is so amazing, it feels so good.” Aunt Zhao said shyly, her face flushed.
“Haha, I’m just fulfilling my son’s duty.” The man laughed.
As he spoke, his hands continued to playfully fondle Aunt Zhao's firm breasts, causing her to moan softly.
The man, Hu Jinwang, was Aunt Zhao's father-in-law. He had come from the south to the north to visit friends and was staying at his son Hu Jiaxing's house. Today, he happened to come to check on his daughter-in-law's workplace and, seeing her alone, was overcome with lust and had sex with her.
Hu Jiaxing usually finished quickly during sex, leaving Aunt Zhao feeling unsatisfied. Today, with her father-in-law visiting, the two hit it off and, with some resistance, began to have sex.
However, Hu Jinwang's audacity in having sex with his daughter-in-law was different from Zhang Yang's expectation that Aunt Zhao would bring someone in.
Hu Jinwang licked Aunt Zhao's earlobe with his tongue and whispered, "Dear sister, let's play one more time."
Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao seemed to remember something, pushed Hu Jinwang away, and said,
"Alright, father-in-law, you should leave now! This family's son seems to be taking his midterm exams these days, he'll probably be going home soon. You should leave now before anyone finds out!"
Zhang Yang thought to himself, "I've already found out! You slut."
"But I... I haven't had enough yet!?" Hu Jinwang's limp penis hardened again.
Actually, Aunt Zhao also longed to have another go at it with Hu Jinwang, but she was afraid of being exposed and dared not take the risk. Looking at the penis covered in her own juices, she felt both pity and tenderness. She gently stroked the glans and said shyly,
"Jiaxing won't be back until very late tonight, and the two little devils have after-school tutoring. As soon as I finish cooking dinner, I'll tell the boss I have to go back first. Then... then I'll be yours."
Hu Jinwang reluctantly agreed to Aunt Zhao's request.
Zhang Yang, who was outside the door, saw Hu Jinwang was about to leave and immediately tiptoed down to the kitchen to hide, then watched Hu Jinwang leave.
His erect penis was throbbing painfully, and he thought to himself,
"So Aunt Zhao is a horny slut too. Looks like I'll have to fuck her."
With that thought, Zhang Yang slipped back to his room, where he saw Aunt Zhao lying on his bed, resting with her eyes closed. He quietly walked to the bedside, and Aunt Zhao, completely naked, made Zhang Yang's heart race and his mouth go dry.
She lightly licked her delicate red lips with her fragrant tongue, seemingly still recalling the fierce battle they had just fought. Sweat-dampened hair clung to her cheeks, her beautiful face showing no signs of aging. Her hands lay limply at her sides, her high, firm breasts like white jade, her smooth abdomen leading to a thick patch of dark pubic hair, still bearing the marks of their recent passionate encounter. Her tightly closed legs and the dense pubic hair concealed her plump labia, making Zhang Yang even more eager to explore
further.
Suddenly, the fluorescent light in the room flickered on.
Aunt Zhao murmured to herself, "Hmm... is the power back on?"
Zhang Yang then coldly replied, "Hmm... the power is back on." Upon
hearing Zhang Yang's voice, Aunt Zhao sat up as if struck by lightning, covering her nipples and private parts with her hands as her only cover, her pretty face already flushed crimson. She stared straight at the ground, avoiding Zhang Yang's gaze.
Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Don't bother covering it up. I saw everything you and that man did, so what's there to hide?"
Aunt Zhao blushed even more upon hearing this. Zhang Yang continued, "If I tell my dad about this, you know what will happen!"
Aunt Zhao nodded. Zhang Yang then asked, "Do you want me to tell him?"
Aunt Zhao thought about the family's financial situation, which mostly depended on her high salary as a maid. If she lost her job, the consequences would be unimaginable. So she shook her head.
Seeing Aunt Zhao shake her head, Zhang Yang took off all his clothes, revealing his erect penis, and slowly said,
"If you don't want me to say anything, then we'll see how you behave!"
Aunt Zhao naturally understood Zhang Yang's meaning. She slightly raised her head and glanced at the vigorous penis. Her lustful nature made her petals wet again. Aunt Zhao thought to herself,
"Young Master's penis looks even better than Dad's. If I agree to Young Master's conditions, firstly, I won't lose my job, and secondly, I can often have sex with Young Master..."
Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but steal another glance at Zhang Yang's huge penis. Suddenly, she felt her vagina itch again. But Aunt Zhao was a master of lovemaking and knew how to tease a man. She gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice:
"Okay...alright, young master, I...I can give it to you, but you can't go back on your word!"
Her pitiful expression made it seem as if she was genuinely agreeing to Zhang Yang's request for work.
This tactic of feigned indifference worked perfectly. Seeing Aunt Zhao's pitiful appearance, Zhang Yang's lust burned even brighter.
Zhang Yang swallowed hard and said, "Don't worry, as long as you're obedient, I'll naturally treat you well."
He then sat down beside Aunt Zhao, one arm around her petite body, the other kneading her perfect breasts.
But Aunt Zhao, on the contrary, seemed intent on arousing Zhang Yang's desire, wanting him to be forever addicted to her body.
"Mmm...mmm...so hard...humph..."
Aunt Zhao moaned, her other hand gently stroking Zhang Yang's hard penis, then cupping it in her warm palm, her thumb rubbing the glans, slowly stroking it.
Zhang Yang's penis felt like it was crawling with tiny insects, numb and itchy, and he quickly pressed her head down, saying, "You adulterous bitch, give me a blowjob first!"
Aunt Zhao laughed inwardly, thinking, "Young master is still so green!" But outwardly, she maintained a gentle and charming demeanor.
She tossed her hair, first licking the glans with the tip of her tongue, then gently scratching the testicles with her fingers. Zhang Yang let out a soft "humph," and Aunt Zhao slowly took the engorged, throbbing penis into her mouth.
She kept shaking her head, her cherry-like mouth moving up and down on the large penis, her tongue occasionally rubbing the urethral opening, while her hands would occasionally scratch the testicles and touch his lower abdomen, making Zhang Yang's glans unbearably itchy and numb, causing him to cry out.

"Ah...you're so good at blowing...um...ah..."
Zhang Yang played with Aunt Zhao's hair, enjoying the pleasure emanating from his lower body.
"Mmm...oh...sizzle...mmm..."
Aunt Zhao was like a thirsty wolf, her cherry-like mouth sucking in and out of the big meat stick. Zhang Yang was aroused and his desire rose. He grabbed Aunt Zhao's head with both hands, thrusting his buttocks forward and fucking her mouth. He kept shouting:
"Oh...good slut...ah...you really know how to blow...mmm...ah...I can't take it anymore...uh...
oh...your technique is so good..."
Aunt Zhao wanted to disarm Zhang Yang first, so she stroked him faster and faster. Zhang Yang's mighty penis was swallowed and spat out by Aunt Zhao like a shiny giant stick.
Unbeknownst to him, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a surge of pleasure rushing towards his penis, and he hurriedly lifted Aunt Zhao's head, causing his "cannonball" to recoil. Seeing Aunt Zhao's ambiguous smile, he felt embarrassed and awkwardly said, "Okay...okay, let's play something else."
Aunt Zhao blushed, nodded, and suppressed a laugh, asking, "What would you like to play, young master?"
Zhang Yang had seen everything and thought, "Damn it! I'm going to give you a good time today."
He snorted, made Aunt Zhao lie on the bed, spread her legs, and carefully examined her private parts.
Thick labia hid beneath lush pubic hair, and between the pink clefts was a swollen, engorged clitoris. The entrance to her paradise was overflowing with spring tide, the beautiful inverted triangle already soaked.
Women generally dislike having their private parts displayed so nakedly, and Aunt Zhao was no exception. She said shyly, "Young master, don't...don't look...it's so embarrassing..."
Zhang Yang didn't answer, thinking, "You dared to play with me just now, wait till I get my revenge."
Having been disciplined by his sister, he was determined to teach this slutty bitch a lesson.
He gently rubbed the protrusion between her labia with his fingers, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, causing Aunt Zhao to moan repeatedly.
"Oh...ouch...so good...ah..."
Seeing Aunt Zhao getting aroused, Zhang Yang lifted her legs, lowered his head, and licked her full labia back and forth. Aunt Zhao felt a warm, wet object moving around her genitals, feeling a tingling, numb sensation, as if her vagina was melting.
Aunt Zhao cried out loudly, but Zhang Yang didn't let up, continuing to rub Aunt Zhao's vulva up and down and side to side, even using the tip of his tongue to lightly insert into Aunt Zhao's wet and sticky vaginal opening, sucking the nectar around her clitoris.
"Mmm...oh...I'm melting...ah...ah...so...so itchy...mmm...
oh...ah...ah...oh...good brother...faster...faster...fuck me...it feels so good...ah...big cannon master, fuck me...fuck me...oh..."
Aunt Zhao's plump little hole was teased until it was sore and numb, her vagina felt like it was crawling with little worms, and her honey juices gushed out in waves. She involuntarily twisted her plump buttocks and raised her vulva high, hoping that a big rod would fill her honey hole. Zhang Yang also knew that Aunt Zhao was already burning with desire and wanted to insert her hole to relieve the fire, but in order to get revenge, he decided to play a little longer.
Zhang Yang slowly inserted his middle finger into Aunt Zhao's alluring vulva, gently rotating and rubbing it inside her honeypot. Aunt Zhao was tormented by Zhang Yang's inconsistent foreplay, almost to the point of collapse. She rubbed her full breasts, sucked on her finger, and moaned ecstatically:
"Oh... young master... stop playing... it's so itchy... oh... I want your cock to fuck my hole... oh...
please... please... ouch... fuck me quickly... ah..."
Zhang Yang lewdly laughed: "Hmph! You dared to play with me just now!? How can I not do you properly now!"
As he spoke, he continued to play with Aunt Zhao's wet flower core, while his other hand grabbed her white jade-like breasts, pinching and kneading them, and gently biting her erect nipples with his teeth.
Aunt Zhao, tormented by the sensation, was like an ant on a hot pan. The thick, hard penis was so close, yet it wouldn't penetrate her. The sensual pleasure made her whole body itch and tingle. Besides regretting teasing Zhang Yang earlier, all she could do was writhe her voluptuous body to release her urge to fuck.
"Ah...please, dear brother...don't...don't tease me anymore...ouch...I want it...please fuck me...
I...this slutty woman...um...ah..."
Aunt Zhao couldn't help but beg Zhang Yang for mercy, but he ignored her completely, instead speeding up the grinding of his fingers. His hard penis pressed against Aunt Zhao's buttocks from behind, still refusing to penetrate.
Zhang Yang's actions caused Aunt Zhao to grit her teeth and frantically rub her buttocks against his penis, but it was like scratching an itch through a boot—it drove her to the brink of ecstasy. Suddenly, she realized her sensitive body was about to climax. Finally, Aunt Zhao bit her lower lip, closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out from her overflowing vagina.
...
Aunt Zhao lay on the bed, weak and sore, panting heavily. Covered in fragrant sweat, she said reproachfully,
"Good young master, I...I've already admitted my mistake, why...why won't you...come with me...?"
Although she had climaxed, the wanton Aunt Zhao still felt her tender orifice was not satisfied.
Zhang Yang gently stroked her petals and chuckled, "If I forgive you so easily, you'll forget this lesson!"
Aunt Zhao's eyes were alluring as she looked at Zhang Yang and said softly,
"Now I... I remember, can I..." As she spoke, a large amount of lustful fluid flowed from her honeypot.
Zhang Yang looked at his fingers covered in the honey-like fluid and laughed heartily, saying,
"Oh! Really? Then you can come and feed my cock!"
With that, he lay down, his unreleased cannon pointing skyward.
Aunt Zhao obediently straddled Zhang Yang's waist, one hand holding his cock, the other slightly parting her pink vulva, positioning the glans against her vaginal opening, and then slowly sat down.
Aunt Zhao let out a soft breath: "Mmm...so big...so full..."
Her beautiful, mature vulva tightly enveloped his hot cock, making Zhang Yang feel completely comfortable. Then, Aunt Zhao began to slowly sway her slender waist, enjoying the pleasure of his cock hitting her clitoris. Aunt
Zhao's jade hands pressed against Zhang Yang's thick chest, each time she sat down heavily to the very bottom, allowing Zhang Yang's mighty cannon to penetrate to the deepest point. Zhang Yang held Aunt Zhao's slender waist and also gently arched his back in coordination. The "plop, plop" sound of penetration, accompanied by Aunt Zhao's wanton moans, made Aunt Zhao feel like she was dying of pleasure, and the lustful fluids that flowed out soaked a large area of the bed sheet.
“Mmm…oh…my dear brother’s is so big…so beautiful…oh…so comfortable…ah…ah…
uh…oh…fuck me to death…dear brother…good brother…ouch…again…ah…”
“So, will I fuck your cunt often from now on?” Zhang Yang asked teasingly.
“Mmm…yes…oh…young master is so amazing…ah…young master…can…can you satisfy Yu Juan often…ah…oh…so beautiful…so comfortable…”
“Haha! Of course!” After saying that, Zhang Yang met Aunt Zhao’s rhythm as she sat down, thrusting his waist hard.
“Harder…again…ah…mmm…good…oh…ah…that’s so good…I’m going to die…my whole body…is going to…go to fall apart…ah…”
Aunt Zhao was somewhat dazed by the intense penetration. She squinted her lustful eyes, fidgeted with her disheveled hair, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her full breasts swayed violently in front of Zhang Yang's eyes as his thick penis thrust through her dark pubic hair, moving in and out between her thick labia. Although Aunt Zhao was in the prime of her life, she could not withstand Zhang Yang's frenzied penetration.
"Oh...so good...your big cock feels so good...mmm...ouch...brother is so strong...
mmm...ah...ah...sister is almost...almost coming...brother...oh..."
Aunt Zhao grabbed her full breasts with both hands and squeezed them inwards, her fragrant tongue licking her upper lip, the rhythm of her stroking the cock getting faster and faster. Zhang Yang knew this was a sign of a female orgasm, and he was working even harder on her hole.
After a few dozen more thrusts, Aunt Zhao's plump, white buttocks throbbed, and a stream of vaginal fluid shot from deep within her uterus onto Zhang Yang's glans. This warm stimulation almost made Zhang Yang ejaculate, but thankfully, after ejaculating, Aunt Zhao was exhausted and lay panting on Zhang Yang's body, not continuing to masturbate. However, her warm, moist vagina still tightly enveloped his large penis.
Zhang Yang wanted to completely subjugate Aunt Zhao to his penis, so he had her lie down, withdrew his penis, and let the loaded cannon go back down. He gently kissed Aunt Zhao's cheek and said tenderly,
"What's wrong? Sister Juan, are you tired already?"
Aunt Zhao closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed, and gently punched Zhang Yang's chest, panting softly:
"Dear brother...you're so amazing, you've made me lose my mind."
Zhang Yang breathed softly into Aunt Zhao's ear and said, "You slutty aunt, I want to do it again!"
Aunt Zhao pouted and said, "Young...Young master, you...you want more?"
Zhang Yang didn't give Aunt Zhao a chance to rest. He helped her soft, delicate body up, kneeling on both knees with her hands supporting her on the bed, like a female dog in heat, showing off her pink vulva between her buttocks. Zhang Yang touched her vulva, which was covered in lustful fluid, with his fingers, and then thrust his still hard penis in all at once, all the way in. This dog-like penetration made Aunt Zhao's already tight vulva even narrower, and her vagina and penis fit together even more tightly. This also made Aunt Zhao, who was inherently lewd, even more wanton, greedily licking her lips and moaning.
"Ah...ouch...this...this is so tight..."
Zhang Yang lewdly laughed, "Bitch! The best is yet to come."
After saying that, he swayed his waist and began to fuck her. Zhang Yang first slowly fucked her vagina, each thrust hitting her clitoris hard, then slowly increased the speed of his thrusts, making "plop, plop" sounds. With each thrust, Aunt Zhao swayed her fat buttocks and couldn't help but moan.
"Ah...it's killing me...ouch...uh...Young...Young Master, you're really something...ah...again...oh..."
Zhang Yang held Zhao's slender waist, his jade pillar relentlessly pounding into Zhao's tender red petals. The intense thrusting caused her labia to flip in and out, her two large, snow-white breasts swaying like ripe papayas, and her juices flowing freely. Zhao squinted her seductive eyes, her snow-white neck arched high, moaning and groaning wildly, enjoying a penetration pleasure far beyond what her husband and father-in-law could match.
“Ah…again…mmm…so good…ah…dear brother…cock brother…oh…
mmm…”
“From now on, as long as…you are obedient, you can enjoy the feeling of being penetrated every day.”
“Mmm…okay…then…dear brother…you must…you must satisfy your little sister every day…oh…
mmm…”
Aunt Zhao’s petals were penetrated dozens more times by the rapid piston-like movements, and her sensitive body couldn’t help but tremble. Her warm vulva sucked on the big cock penetrating her, and she cried out in pleasure:
“Oh…I’m going to orgasm…ah…I’m going to…come again…”
"Good sister... I'm about to cum too... mmm..."
Zhang Yang, thrusting with all his might, vigorously pounded into Aunt Zhao's delicate honey hole. Her clitoris, responding to his penis, finally released a gush of scalding hot, lustful fluid, soaking his glans. Stimulated, his massive member couldn't hold back any longer, and thick semen shot deep into Aunt Zhao's womb...
Unexpectedly, the summer afternoon power outage gave Zhang Yang another outlet for his pent-up desires. From then on, whenever his parents hadn't returned home, Zhang Yang would have a wild time with Aunt Zhao. Little did he know that one time Zhang Rou, who had returned home early, would catch them. But instead of "telling her her secret," Zhang Rou joined them in a threesome—something Zhang Yang probably hadn't anticipated.
(V. The Final Chapter)
One Sunday, to avoid the various "temptations" at home, Zhang Yang arrived at school early, eager to study hard.
He even chose a relatively secluded empty classroom to study in. As for the school's reading room, based on past experience, if he ran into an acquaintance, his day would be ruined. So, Zhang Yang decided to practice alone.
All morning, Zhang Yang was at full power. Except for drinking water and going to the toilet, he hardly left his seat. At noon, he went to the nearby cafeteria to fill his empty stomach.
On his way back to school, Zhang Yang secretly planned his afternoon study progress. When he arrived at the classroom and saw that it was still early, he decided to take a nap first.
Unexpectedly, he had barely settled down when he heard footsteps approaching from the other end of the corridor, interspersed with soft voices.
"Oh... not today... not today..." a girl whispered.
A boy replied, "It's okay, no one will notice from there." His voice sounded excited.
"But..."
The voices faded into the distance...
the man and woman didn't notice Zhang Yang, who was sleeping on the table by the window.
"The gym equipment room is just beyond that," Zhang Yang thought.
Sure enough, a moment later, he heard the heavy wooden door of the equipment room being pulled open.
Although Zhang Yang came to school to escape the "temptations" of home, he didn't expect to encounter them even at school. Naturally, Zhang Yang involuntarily walked towards the equipment room, peeking through the crack in the door and swallowing hard. "
Mmm...oh...no...don't..." The girl kept refusing, but her cherry-like lips kept seeking kisses.
"Hehe...you two-faced little slut...oh..." The man held her body with one arm, sucking on her smooth tongue while his other hand was also busy, kneading her soft breasts through her clothes.
Zhang Yang looked at the woman's face, which only aroused him more. Wasn't that Liu Yicai, the captain of the school's girls' volleyball team?
She had long, glossy black hair, an oval face, bright eyes, and white teeth—a classic beauty. Tall and slender, about 168 cm, her slim waist accentuated her shapely hips, and her long, curvaceous legs were breathtaking.
But what truly drew attention were her breasts, at least a 37E. Whenever there was a volleyball match, the court was packed with boys, less interested in the game and more interested in feasting their eyes on her ample bosom. Her two "Mountains of Eden" swayed with her body, making the men's eyes nearly pop out.
Continuing their battle in the equipment room, their passionate tongues intertwined, and the man's thick hand slowly slipped under Yi Cai's skirt.
"Mmm... Hmm... So hot... Oh..." The man gently caressed Yi Cai's sensitive petals through only a layer of lace panties.
"So comfortable... Mmm... I'm getting wet... Hmm..." Sure enough, the white lace panties were quickly soaked with her love fluid.
"Hmm!" Just as the man removed her panties, his mobile phone suddenly rang.
Aroused by lust, Yi Cai moaned, "Ignore it... hurry... again..." She then kissed him with her pursed lips.
The man chuckled lewdly, "Don't rush... don't rush..." He pressed Yi Cai's head between his legs. Yi Cai, understanding his urges, gently loosened his belt, her trousers sliding to the ground, then pulled down her underwear, revealing a thick, dark penis.
The man ignored Yi Cai's actions and answered his incessantly ringing cell phone.
"Hello! What's wrong... I'm at school now, um... um..."
Yi Cai massaged his scrotum with one hand and grasped his penis with the other, then took the glans into her mouth.
"What's wrong with the plane?! Tell him to wait for me there, I'm coming right now."
After hanging up, the man cupped Yi Cai's delicate face and kissed her cheek, apologetically saying,
"Sorry, something came up, right now I..."
Before he could finish, Yi Cai coldly replied,
"It's okay, go ahead and do your work, but once you're gone, don't come looking for me again."
For the man, one side was a beautiful, charming woman, and the other was an important business investment with his friend. It was a choice he had to make, and choosing either side would result in significant losses.
Zhang Yang then slowly turned his attention to the man. Judging from his tall, strong physique and curly, graying hair, he must be the school volleyball coach—Ye Huowang. Time seemed to stand still in the equipment room, with only the whistling of the wind through the cracks in the windows.
"What are you waiting for! Let's get started!" Zhang Yang shouted inwardly.
Ye Huowang was already married; his affair with the student was a result of a momentary lapse in judgment.
However, Ye Huowang sensed that his wife was becoming aware of the affair. If it were exposed, he would be ruined. Thinking of this, he
decided, "I might as well end it today."
Then, Ye Huowang answered that question with his actions. He slowly pulled up his pants, looked at the disheveled Yi Cai, and said apologetically, "For our own good, let's not see each other again." He then left the equipment room without looking back. (Zhang Yang naturally hid to the side first.)
Listening to the fading footsteps, a little paradise of pleasure instantly became a silent, deathly prison. As soon as Ye Huowang left, strings of tears finally streamed down Yi Cai's cheeks. Zhang Yang, watching from outside, naturally didn't feel good either, but whether it was because of the beauty's tears or because he hadn't seen the show, even Zhang Yang himself wasn't sure.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang saw a person in sportswear pushing a cart of basketballs towards the equipment room.
"Isn't that Zhou Chaoman?" Zhang Yang inwardly groaned.
Zhou Chaoman was the school's most hated PE teacher, unanimously agreed upon by the girls. The man, over 40 and unmarried, was lazy and unkempt. Rumor had it he often took advantage of PE class to grope women. One time, this finally escalated to the point that a parent came to the school to confront him, but the school's calming measures eventually brought the matter down.
If he were to find Yi Cai alone in the equipment room, disheveled, who knew what might happen? Thinking this, Zhang Yang, eager to be a hero, slipped into the equipment room. A startled cry rang out:
"Ah! You…who are you…I…I…what are you doing? I'll scream!"
Yi Cai hurriedly wrapped her skirt around her already naked lower body, glaring at Zhang Yang with hostile eyes.
Zhang Yang sneered, "Do you need to shout about the ugly thing you did with Ye Huowang just now?"
Upon hearing this, Yi Cai's face flushed red and then turned deathly pale. She said, "Then what do you want?"
Zhang Yang snorted, "I don't want anything. If you don't want to lose face, come with me."
After saying that, he looked around, hurriedly grabbed Yi Cai's hand, and ran to hide in the cabinet where the cleaning supplies were kept.
Yi Cai was forcibly pulled into the cleaning supplies cabinet. The narrow space was only wide enough for two people to stand, and they had to face each other tightly. She struggled and yelled,
"Let me go! You jerk! Get away!"
Zhang Yang held Yi Cai tightly and whispered, "Quiet down! Shut up if you don't want to embarrass yourself."
Yi Cai was about to retort when she heard the sound of a basketball cart getting closer and louder, so she immediately quieted down. After a while, with a "click," the door was pulled open.
Through the crack in the door, Yi Cai saw Zhou Chaoman with a full beard. Recalling how she had been all alone, she realized the consequences of being seen by this guy would have been unimaginable. She broke out in a cold sweat, and her initial dissatisfaction with Zhang Yang gradually turned into gratitude.
After pushing the basketball back to the equipment room, Zhou Chaoman didn't leave immediately. He leisurely sat down at the sports desk, took out a pornographic magazine, and chuckled to himself as he read it.
This was a real ordeal for the two hiding in the closet. Yi Cai's ample breasts pressed tightly against Zhang Yang's chest. Zhang Yang's penis, already painfully swollen, was further aggravated by the sweltering heat. Yi Cai's alluring fragrance assaulted his senses, making his blood boil.
Meanwhile, Yi Cai's nose was filled with Zhang Yang's masculine scent. Her vulva was already soaked, and Zhang Yang's erect penis would occasionally gently press against her entrance through his pants, making her feel as if a million ants were crawling inside, a sensation that was both tingling and itchy.
Zhou Chaoman, aroused by the pornographic magazine, simply took off his pants and began masturbating his ugly penis. Inside the cabinet, the two of them pushed their lust to the limit. Zhang Yang gently rubbed his penis against Yi Cai's vulva, while Yi Cai wriggled her lower body to release her pent-up desire; otherwise, they would have gone crazy.
Fortunately, Zhou Chaoman wasn't very efficient; after only a little over three minutes, he ejaculated. He took out some toilet paper to clean himself up and then hurriedly left.
No sooner had Zhou Chaoman left than Zhang Yang and Yi Cai rushed out together, both covered in sweat and panting heavily. Yi Cai's cheeks were flushed, and her vulva was already overflowing with desire, but her eyes were bright and alert. Although Zhang Yang's penis was painfully swollen, he dared not make any rash moves for the time being.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds, then Yi Cai chuckled, slowly loosening her robe to reveal her alluring body. She scolded, "Silly boy! What are you daydreaming about?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang pounced on Yi Cai like a half-starved wolf, showering her lips, neck, and breasts with kisses, murmuring,
"You dare call me silly boy? I'll show you how small I am later."
"Hmm...humph...then prove it to me...oh..." Yi Cai teased softly.
Zhang Yang held Yi Cai's left breast in one hand, his thumb and forefinger gently pinching the pink nipple. His other hand attacked the already wet and mysterious triangle, using his middle and forefinger to slowly circle around her clitoris. Yi Cai couldn't help but moan under such a powerful "attack."
"Mmm...you're so good at this...ouch...don't do that...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...wait...wait a minute..."
Although Yi Cai kept begging for mercy, her body was slowly responding to Zhang Yang's movements, swaying her slender waist to allow Zhang Yang's fingers to penetrate deeper into her flower petals. Each touch felt like a warm current flowing from her jade orifice through her entire body.
After a while, Zhang Yang wanted to try something new. His nimble tongue slowly licked down her neck, breasts, and lower abdomen, before heading to invade that fertile forbidden area.
As Zhang Yang did this, Yi Cai's juices unknowingly became wet again. Noticing this, Zhang Yang deliberately teased her.
He gently parted Yi Cai's snow-white thighs with both hands. Yi Cai blushed, closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and shyly waited for Zhang Yang's "favor."
After a while, there was still no movement. Yi Cai felt a little strange and opened her eyes. She saw Zhang Yang with a lewd smile, his sly eyes staring straight at her.
"Hmm...I...I've given you my body...and you...and you're still...playing with me like this!" Yi Cai said with a hint of coquettish anger.
"I didn't expect you to be so beautiful when you're not playing volleyball." Zhang Yang praised.
"Hmph! The best is yet to come! You...you'd better move!" Yi Cai, whose desire had been aroused, now felt an unbearable tingling in her vagina. If Zhang Yang stopped now, he would drive her crazy.
"Oh~~ Is this how it's supposed to be?"
The mischievous Zhang Yang pretended not to understand, shaking his head as he looked at Yi Cai's tender vulva.
The lush pubic hair was disheveled due to the overflowing lustful fluid, and the clitoris and labia majora were a mesmerizing dark red. Then, Zhang Yang's two thumbs began to slowly caress the pair of engorged labia majora.
"Oh... um... you little rascal... daring to tease this girl... wait a minute... wait a minute I'm going to... you...
oh..."
"What are you going to do in a minute?" As he spoke, Zhang Yang's tongue was already licking the engorged and red clitoris.
“Oh…you…um…so hot…hum…so beautiful…you…you bad guy…ah…”
“The best is yet to come!” Zhang Yang’s tongue licked her clitoris at varying speeds, occasionally slipping inside her vagina, while his hands gently caressed her inner thighs. This made the sensitive Yi Cai moan wildly, her mind only wanting a real penis to drain her tender blood.
“Oh…dear brother…brother…you rascal…ah…you’re killing me…oh…so numb and sore…I…I’m…I’m about to cum…oh…ah…”
Zhang Yang felt a surge of pleasure, and with another fierce attack, Yi Cai finally surrendered, releasing waves of fluid.
After the climax, Yi Cai collapsed weakly on the ground, her face flushed and panting, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.
Zhang Yang grinned and said, "Hey! What's wrong? I haven't had my fill yet!" He then pulled down his pants, revealing his bulging, erect penis.
Yi Cai was startled when she saw Zhang Yang's member, because she had only ever seen Ye Huowang's before, and Zhang Yang's thick, dark penis was at least half again as thick and long as Ye Huowang's.
Seeing Yi Cai's surprised expression, Zhang Yang said smugly, "Compared to Ye Huowang, my 'gun' is much more magnificent."
Looking at the enormous penis she was seeing for the first time, Yi Cai stubbornly said to herself,
"Hmph! Whether it's all bark and no bite, we'll see." But secretly, she longed for the pleasure of penetration later.
Without further ado, Zhang Yang helped Yi Cai up, making her place her hands on the vaulting box, her buttocks raised high, revealing her throbbing vulva. He then straightened his penis and slowly rubbed the head against her vulva.
"Oh... stop teasing me... um... um... hurry up and put it in... oh... if you... if you keep doing this... I'm leaving... um..."
Yi Cai was teased, her beautiful buttocks swaying, her body burning with a burning desire for penetration.
"What? You... you're leaving? This won't do!" Zhang Yang feigned surprise, slightly straining his waist, and inserted the head of his penis into her vulva.
"Oh...so hard and big...mmm...ah..."
Although Yi Cai had already seen Zhang Yang's size, she still exclaimed in surprise after actually entering him.
Zhang Yang immediately pulled out his penis and then slowly inserted it again. Each shallow insertion and slow entry made Yi Cai moan as if she were being tickled.
"Oh...a little deeper...oh...mmm...again...so good...again...mmm...harder...oh..."
Zhang Yang thrust like this dozens of times, then gradually increased the speed and depth of penetration, finally inserting his entire cannon.
Because Yi Cai had little sexual experience, Zhang Yang felt a warm, tighter sensation enveloping his penis than before. Each thrust felt like Yi Cai's beautiful vagina was sucking his cock in, accompanied by her wanton moans. Grabbing Yi Cai's slender waist, Zhang Yang couldn't help but thrust faster and faster.
"Oh...so beautiful...so comfortable...mmm...so fulfilling...ah...ah...you're so good at fucking...mmm..."
Yi Cai thrust her plump buttocks to meet Zhang Yang's thrusts, moaning ecstatically. Each time, Zhang Yang thrust hard into her G-spot, making Yi Cai feel like her soul was about to fly away.
"Mmm...you're killing me...oh...ah...ah...I'm coming...I'm going to die...ah..."
Zhang Yang knew this was the prelude to climax. He lay on Yi Cai's smooth, white back, his hands kneading her 37E breasts from behind, while his lower body thrust vigorously.
"Ah...good...so good...you're killing me...ah...hum...I'm going to die...ah...ah..."
Yi Cai couldn't withstand this double assault. Her body trembled, and a warm stream of vaginal fluid gushed onto Zhang Yang's glans. Zhang Yang felt a warm sensation tightly enveloping his penis, followed by a warm stimulation to his glans. His ejaculation was released, and all the pent-up semen shot into Yi Cai's uterus.
Afterwards, the two collapsed on the ground, exhausted. Yi Cai nestled happily in Zhang Yang's arms, and Zhang Yang, with the beautiful woman in his lap, gently kissed Yi Cai's tender face.
"You're so beautiful," Zhang Yang said.
"Mmm... I... I've given myself to you, you can't let me down," Yi Cai said coquettishly.
"Of course not," Zhang Yang said confidently.
Suddenly, Yi Cai glanced at Zhang Yang's limp penis, which had just ejaculated, and said with a coquettish smile,
"Your brother doesn't seem very energetic!"
Zhang Yang chuckled mischievously, "Whether he can muster his energy depends on your performance!"
Yi Cai rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang, but her heart was filled with sweet joy.
She first moistened her hand with the lustful fluids from her peach blossom cave, then bent down and gently teased the limp penis with her nimble fingers, kneading and stroking it. Suddenly, Zhang Yang's little brother, stimulated, naturally stood at attention,
"Wow! So big!" Yi Cai exclaimed, looking at the enormous rod before her.
Then, Yi Cai licked the fiery red glans with her fragrant tongue, before opening her small mouth and taking it all in at once.
"Mmm...so long...so thick...mmm..."
Unexpectedly, even after taking it all the way in, it only reached half of Zhang Yang's length.
"Mmm...oh...mmm..." Yi Cai tossed her hair aside, her cherry-like mouth constantly swallowing and releasing Zhang Yang's erect penis. Her hands weren't idle either, gently stroking Zhang Yang's scrotum and unexpectedly pinching his anus.
Although he had just climaxed once, he was still a little overwhelmed by Yi Cai's onslaught. Zhang Yang stroked Yi Cai's smooth long hair with one hand and played with her firm breasts with the other, whispering,
"Mmm...my dear sister is so good at this...ah...oh...so comfortable..."
"Who told you to bully me just now? Watch me get my revenge!" Yi Cai thought to herself.
She chuckled inwardly and increased the speed of her masturbation.
Zhang Yang felt a throbbing sensation in his lower body, and Yi Cai also felt the penis in her mouth swell up again. She hurriedly tried to lift her head, but the devil was one foot taller than the saint. Zhang Yang slightly tightened the hand that was touching Yi Cai's hair, and for a moment, Yi Cai couldn't lift her head.
"Puff! Puff!" In an instant, Zhang Yang's thick semen was all poured into Yi Cai's mouth. Moreover, Zhang Yang ejaculated
a large amount, so Yi Cai had no choice but to swallow it all. After the round ended, Yi Cai saw Zhang Yang's ambiguous smile and became furious:
"You said you wouldn't bully me, and now you've...you've..."
Zhang Yang immediately laughed and protested:
"As the saying goes, one essence is nine parts blood. You just drank a lot of my blood, and you still say I'm bullying you."
Yi Cai couldn't find any words to refute him, and her pretty face turned bright red.
“You…you…”
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The next day at noon,
Zhang Yang was about to go to lunch with his classmates when he heard someone outside the classroom calling out in a deliberately coquettish voice, “Zhang Yang, come find me!” When Zhang Yang went outside the classroom, he saw Yi Cai standing there, holding two lunchboxes and smiling as she said,
“Yang! I prepared lunchboxes for you!”
After that, Zhang Yang was tied up by Yi Cai. Although Zhang Yang, who loved freedom, was very unwilling, he didn’t care so much when he saw his beautiful girlfriend.

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