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An unforgettable teacher appreciation banquet 

An Unforgettable Teacher Appreciation Banquet


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Today is a Saturday after the university entrance exam results were released. Yi-ling was admitted to National Tsing Hua University, and Yi-long was admitted to National Chiao Tung University
. Their mother specially cooked a sumptuous dinner and brought out her husband's treasured red wine to express her
gratitude to me, their physics and chemistry tutor. This was also a celebration of Yi-ling and Yi-long's 18th birthdays and their admission to their
ideal universities.

Mrs. Lin was wearing a white, thin long-sleeved dress that accentuated her shapely figure;
with light makeup, she looked exceptionally elegant and beautiful.

Yi-ling and Yi-long are twins, practically identical to their mother. Wearing the same casual
short-sleeved t-shirts, if we hadn't known each other for over three years, we wouldn't be able to tell who was Yi-ling and who was Yi-long.

Their father, Lin Jianrong, was the CEO of a multinational corporation and died in the China Airlines Nagoya air disaster. He left behind
the three of them, a large insurance payout, and a villa in Yangmingshan.

Mother: Yeh Ting-hsiang, Lin Chien-jung's junior in university (who is also my senior), is a
charming . Rather than a housewife, she's more like a sophisticated socialite. She
looks younger than her actual age, at most like a woman in her thirties; her beautiful features are complemented by large, watery
eyes possess a special allure; one glance from her and I believe no man in the world could
resist! With long eyelashes, a pert nose, and a touch of red lipstick, she bears a resemblance to Chen Min-hsun, but is
slightly more voluptuous, possessing a C-cup bust size approaching a D-cup. Due to childbirth, her hips are slightly perky, and even
without makeup, she captivates me. Since her husband's passing, she has scrimped and saved, painstakingly raising her two daughters
.

Huang Hsiang-chun (myself), thirty-two years old, a candidate for teaching assistant at the Department of Electrical Engineering, National Taiwan University, inherited her family property but
doesn't want waste her life; she wants to travel the world in her station wagon.

Three years ago, to help my two daughters get into their ideal schools,
I was introduced by a senior classmate to tutor them in physics and chemistry, a subject I had just completed in the military. For the past three years, every Saturday afternoon, rain or shine, I would arrive
at their house to tutor Yiling and Yilong in physics and chemistry. This way, I could often see my
beloved Mrs. Lin. Unfortunately, I was born too late; Mr. Lin beat me to it. Otherwise, I would
have relentlessly; I wouldn't be stuck here now, only able to secretly watch her through tutoring. Fortunately, with
my patient and dedicated guidance, their physics and chemistry grades have consistently been among the best in the world for the past three years, and they have successfully entered their ideal
schools.

After a few drinks and some casual conversation, Mrs. Lin took out a pot of sago pudding from the refrigerator.
She accidentally kicked the fan, lost her balance, and the whole pot of sago pudding spilled onto the table. It splashed
all four of us, our hair, faces, and bodies covered in it.

Mrs. Lin hurriedly said, "Teacher Huang, I'm so sorry, I spilled it all over you." I quickly stood up and
said, "It's alright, it's alright. But Mrs. Lin, are you hurt?" Yi Ling and Yi Long also hurriedly
asked about their mother. Mrs. Lin quickly replied, "Teacher Huang, I'm so sorry. If you don't mind,
please go to the bathroom to wash up and change your clothes."

At this moment, I inadvertently noticed Mrs. Lin's clothes, which were transparent due to the splashed soup; her round
and perky breasts were faintly visible, quite alluring. Yi Ling and Yi Long were not to be outdone; their t-shirts
revealed their perky nipples, adding a unique charm. Hearing Mrs. Lin's words, I almost couldn't come to my senses, and could
only half-heartedly go into the bathroom to wash up. Yi Ling and Yi Long also went back to their own bathroom and the master bedroom
bathroom to wash up.

While showering, recalling the scene, my penis involuntarily hardened; I couldn't resist, and in
the bathroom, I rubbed myself vigorously with shower gel, almost masturbating. Unbeknownst to me, a figure had appeared
outside . I realized with a start that I had forgotten to close the door in my haste
. Mrs. Lin, unaware of my presence, had been standing outside for some time. Noticing my reaction, she stammered
, "Ms. Huang…this…set…of…clean clothes…is…my…husband…left…
clothes…I don't know if they fit you?"

During this, I noticed Mrs. Lin staring intently and greedily at my hard, burning penis;
she pushed open the door slightly, reaching to place the clothes on the hanger, her face still flushed. It was then that I
realized: since Mr. Lin's passing, Mrs. Lin had devoted herself entirely to her two daughters, leaving herself alone
for over five years.

At that moment, I don't know where the courage came from, I reached out and took Madam Lin's delicate hand, pulling her close to me. I
whispered, "Madam Lin, you're all splashed with water too, let's wash together!"

The hot water from the showerhead soaked Madam Lin's clothes, making her curves even more pronounced. Before Madam Lin
could react, I pressed my lips to hers and forcefully kissed her! When Madam Lin came to her senses, she tried to
break free,
but

I held her even tighter, making it impossible for her to escape. She tried to push me away with both hands, repeatedly whispering, "No...no...you can't do this..." Madam Lin twisted and struggled in panic, trying to push me away, but I held her even tighter; my hands quickly slid down
into the waistband of her dress; her smooth skin exuded a woman's fragrant scent.

Ignoring her resistance, I became even more brazen, alternating between kneading her two full breasts; my hands
also took turns stroking her back, occasionally kneading her shapely buttocks. At the same time, I reached out and rubbed her
breasts. Soon, her resistance weakened. I then used my engorged, hammer-like
penis against her clitoris through her clothes.

Mrs. Lin seemed to sense something, ceasing her resistance and collapsing limply into my arms. Seeing
this opportunity , I held Mrs. Lin tightly with one hand to prevent her from escaping, while quickly stripping her clothes off with the other. Her
alluring breasts and shapely buttocks were now naked before me. My erect penis grew even hotter. The two of us
kissed passionately in the bathroom, as if time had stopped for us; two naked worms
wriggled under the showerhead.

I looked at Mrs. Lin, soaking wet, standing before me, passionately kissing me. Deeply saddened by her
plight, I lifted her legs and pressed my penis against her vulva, preparing to thrust inside.
I whispered in her ear, "I'm going in..." Before I could finish speaking, my penis was already
deeply inside her vagina. We looked at each other, incredibly awkward.

Then I whispered in her ear, "I didn't realize you were so wet down there!"
She smiled shyly, becoming even more alluring, and held me tightly, French kissing me. At this moment, my penis didn't
thrust in or out; I simply used it to savor the folds and contours of her vaginal opening.

I kissed her earlobe and cheeks, and she still didn't resist with soft moans, her breathing becoming more rapid.

But as I kissed her breasts down to her nipples, her body jolted as if electrocuted, her vagina
contracting powerfully. I felt the folds of her vagina giving my penis a passionate welcome,
almost causing me to ejaculate prematurely.

Just as I was about to exert my strength and thrust in, Mrs. Lin pushed me away. Luckily, she almost
fell because she lost her balance, but I pulled her back and held her tightly, my penis still inside her tender vagina.
At that moment, I could strongly feel her vagina burning hot and slowly contracting.

Her face flushed slightly, and she suddenly spoke with a plaintive tone, struggling to break free from my grasp. She
said to me, "Teacher Huang, I am a widow, while you have a bright future ahead of you. What we are doing
now is improper. I no longer have the passion of my youth, and my daughters have been
fortunate to be admitted to their ideal schools thanks to your care. This time, consider it my way of repaying your
kindness with my body. Let bygones be bygones for this impulsive mistake. It must never happen
again!"

I said to Mrs. Lin, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Lin. Perhaps it was the alcohol that gave me the courage
to do this to you! But since the first time I saw you, I've been unable to extricate myself. That's why I
agreed to tutor Yiling and Yilong without hesitation. For three years, I've been trembling with fear, not daring to have sex for a single moment." "My virtuous behavior, and my diligent instruction of Yiling and Yilong, were all to win your favor. I
had already completed my instruction of them, and was simply looking for an opportunity to express my love for you; I was also worried that we would never have another chance to meet. I have never been with a woman
before , you are my first woman,
the goddess I have longed for day and night!"

I said, holding her tightly. She struggled desperately, trying to escape, saying, "No...don't...
no face. Seeing this
, I stopped what I was doing with a heavy heart and pleaded with Mrs. Lin, "Just this once, just once. Please let
me experience the true pleasure of marital sex. Let's take a bath together, and please
make love to me to my heart's content. That way, I can satisfy my current desires and fulfill my wish of the past three years. Then
I will leave and disappear from your world. Will you agree to that?"

Hearing my confession, Mrs. Lin's tears flowed uncontrollably like a burst dam, and she leaned against my chest,
sobbing loudly. At that moment, my heart was in turmoil, filled with mixed emotions, and it truly felt like an eternity. My
once erect penis went limp like a deflated balloon.

After a long while, Mrs. Lin wiped away her tears and said, "Xiang Qun, may I call you Xiang Qun?" I was overjoyed and
said to Mrs. Lin, "Mrs. Lin, of course, this is what I've always dreamed of." Mrs. Lin leaned against
me, gently pounding my chest with her fist, and whispered, "Xiang Qun, don't call me
Mrs. Lin . You can call me 'Tingting' or 'Sister Xiang.'" As if receiving a military order, I said loudly, "
Yes, Tingting." She punched me a few more times and said, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the two sisters."

I said softly, "Yes, Tingting." Then I picked up Tingting and went into the shower. At this moment, my
penis became erect again. Tingting looked at me and smiled, saying, "Youth is wonderful." She squeezed out some shower gel and
washed my penis, while I wasn't idle either; my hands, still squeezing out shower gel, roamed all over Tingting's body.
Tingting nestled against my chest, enjoying my caresses, and moaned softly. When the hand moved to her private parts
, she tried to block it with her hands, but I skillfully brushed them aside, allowing me to smoothly rub her thick, orderly
pubic hair and her labia, which were gradually becoming engorged with blood due to pleasure. It was incredibly satisfying.

Even after our bodies were covered in foam, we rinsed ourselves with the showerhead. I still lifted her
legs and thrust my penis directly into her vagina. Tingting's vagina contracted, and the folds inside her vagina once again
warmly welcomed my penis. The difference was that the temperature of Tingting's vagina was much higher than that of my burning penis.
Feeling such passion, my little brother naturally "returned his essence to Tingting."

I picked up Tingting and, in the bathroom, used the "ape arm" sex method to thrust wildly, regardless of whether it was three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one,
or nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, each thrust was all the way in. Tingting bit her lip, desperately trying to
stifle her moans

, her hands tightly embracing my body, her fingers gripping my back so tightly her nails dug into it (
I only noticed the blood on my back after it was over). After nearly a thousand thrusts, "Ting...
Ting... I... can't... hold... in... anymore. Can... you... shoot... inside...?"
Tingting said, "It's okay... I had my tubal ligated... when I gave birth to those two sisters... You...
can... shoot... inside... it's okay!" Before

Tingting could finish speaking, my two hundred million sperm had all poured into Tingting's uterus, finally giving
all the virgin sperm I'd accumulated over twenty years to my goddess, "Tingting."

After it was over, I didn't pull out my penis. I held Tingting as we sat on the toilet;
after my penis went limp and left Tingting's vagina, I watched the semen slowly flow out of her vagina. The feeling was strange, but Tingting
carried a hint of sadness. After a quick shower, I glanced at the clock as I walked out of the bathroom and through the lobby;
it was already 1 a.m. We'd unknowingly spent over four hours in the bathroom.

I was about to pack my clothes and leave when Tingting said, "It's too late! Come sleep in my room for the night and
leave early tomorrow morning." I was more than happy to oblige and quickly slipped into the master bedroom. Tingting went upstairs
to check if our daughter was asleep.

While waiting for Tingting, I looked around the master bedroom, a place I hadn't entered in three years. The
first thing I saw was a vintage-style bronze spring bed with a mosquito net, exuding a slightly dreamy atmosphere. Next, there was
a huge full-length dressing mirror taking up a third of the wall. This made me think of Tingting's strictness and
standards ; no wonder she was always so dignified and composed whenever I saw her. It also made me want to learn more about Tingting, this
noble and mature woman.

I walked to her dresser, tiptoed to open the drawer, and wow… it was filled with neatly arranged bras and
panties. I carefully took out a black and red bra. Hehe! Just as I had guessed, it was a D-
cup . After putting it back, I searched for the same style of panties and found a thong. I couldn't help but pick
it up and take a deep breath; a delicate fragrance filled my senses. It was incredibly refreshing! Just as I was about to put
the thong I discovered something else that surprised me, though it was a bit old.

After turning it on, it vibrated earnestly; yes, it was a vibrator. I imagined Tingting using
the vibrator to masturbate , and my penis involuntarily trembled restlessly inside my bathrobe. I
decided to put the vibrator in my bathrobe pocket and interrogate Tingting about how she used it when she came in.

After confirming that Yiling and Yilong were asleep, Tingting returned to her bedroom. I hid behind the door, waiting for her
to come in before hugging her from behind, my hands restlessly kneading her breasts. Tingting didn't resist, letting my
hands roam over her body. She turned and asked for a kiss, and I responded passionately with a French kiss. As we walked,
we fell onto her vintage-style bronze spring bed, my penis pressed precisely against her
vaginal opening through her panties. She was immediately startled, and mischievously pointed her finger at my nose, saying, "Young people are young! You've recovered your strength
so quickly!

" I replied, "Of course! Just now in the bathroom, I gave up my virginity, which I've kept for over twenty years
. Now it's your turn to repay me!" Tingting said coquettishly, "You're getting the better of me and still acting innocent!
You've already ruined my reputation in the bathroom, and you're still being cheeky." Then, I leaned in and
gave Tingting a passionate kiss, and then kissed my way down her ear.

I casually took the vibrator out of my pocket, and just as I was about to question Tingting, she saw it and frantically
reached out to snatch it back, saying, "Thief! You've been rummaging through my things, how did this vibrator end up in your hands?" I pretended
not to know it was a vibrator and replied, "You didn't put it away properly! I saw it lying by the door as soon as I came in, and I was just
about to return it to you! But before I do, you have to tell me: what is it for?"

Tingting blushed and said shyly, "This is a 30th birthday gift from my deceased husband;
it gives me many wonderful memories of him and me, and it keeps me company, comforting my emptiness in the days after his death
." I pretended to be clueless and replied, "Wow, that's amazing. What is it for?" Tingting continued:
"Actually, I started noticing you as early as when I asked you to be my daughter's tutor; but I didn't dare confess
, afraid you'd think I was an unfaithful woman. Every time you went home after class, I could only use it to
soothe my empty body."

I replied, "Then it's my substitute!" Tingting sighed and said, "It can't compare to you!"

At this moment, I had already removed Tingting's panties and, imitating a scene from an adult film, licked her clitoris with my tongue.
She writhed as if electrocuted, moaning loudly, "Ugh... ugh..."

I aimlessly licked Tingting's vulva, but couldn't get the hang of it. Finally, Tingting
guided me to kiss her sensitive spot, her clitoris. Stimulated, Tingting writhed again, moaning, "Mmm... mmm
... mmm... mmm..." More and more vaginal fluid was flowing from Tingting's vagina, soaking a large area of the bed sheet.

She finally couldn't hold back any longer and cried out loudly, "Oh...oh...don't torture me anymore, I can't take it...don't do
this, ah...ah...I want...ah...I want..."

I pressed my penis against the entrance of her vagina, intending to tease Tingting a little. Unexpectedly, "experience is the best teacher,"
Tingting thrust forward, and with a "plop..." sound, my penis entered her vagina. But this time, unlike in
the bathroom, her vagina was very wet. I used the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, pumping in and out about a hundred times. Tingting moaned "Oh...oh..." comfortably
; but I still felt unsatisfied, so I took out a vibrating egg,
placed it between my penis and the nipple, and turned it on. Instantly, Tingting shuddered, twisting and screaming, "
Oh..."

Her vagina contracted violently, her buttocks twitching back and forth. My penis was tightly enveloped by her vagina
, saving me from even piston-like movements, and I already felt unparalleled pleasure. Tingting moaned softly.
I paused for a moment, then began to thrust forcefully from side to side, each time inserting my penis quickly and withdrawing it
to the vaginal opening. My scrotum slapped against her buttocks, which were full of vaginal fluid, making a "slap slap" sound. "Tingting, you're so wet
..." I said. Stimulated, Tingting pleaded, "Oh... be gentle... you're so hard
... it hurts... be gentle... be gentle..."

The vibrator had vanished without a trace. I didn't care, I continued thrusting relentlessly.
Tingting cried out wildly, "Ah... my pussy feels so good... I'm so happy... ah... um... um
... I feel so good... I feel so good... um... um... good... oh... oh... I want... so hard...
so hot... so hard... fuck me harder... fuck me harder..."

Tingting, gripping the mosquito net tightly, actually floated up; her abdominal muscles
solidified into six beautiful shapes. I rose and fell with Tingting, holding her waist and thrusting vigorously.

Suddenly, a gush of hot fluid erupted from her vagina; Tingting had climaxed. Hot fluid drenched my glans,
making my scalp tingle. Fortunately, I immediately held my breath, pressing my tongue against my palate, taking a deep breath to stop
the gushing semen. The sensation of my penis remaining motionless inside her vagina, enveloped by the walls, was truly
wonderful.

I turned Tingting over so she was face down, grasped my penis, aimed it at her entrance, and thrust it in, beginning to pump. I held
her waist and pushed hard against her vulva.

Tingting cried out ecstatically, "Ah...my pussy feels so good...I'm going to heaven...ah...so numb..."
…Mmm…mmm…I feel so good…I feel so numb…I feel so good…I
feel fuck my pussy harder…fuck me harder…oh…” I never thought that the old man’s doggy style could reach
her cervix with every thrust. It felt so good, so amazing!

During the thrusting, I felt a raised area near Tingting's vaginal opening (later,
after Tingting's explanation, I learned that the raised area was called the G-spot; every time my penis withdrew, when it passed
over that spot, I felt incredibly comfortable, so I changed my strategy, thrusting back and forth between her vaginal opening and G-spot.
Tingting cried out loudly, "Xiangqun... good husband... no... don't stop... ah... yes...
that's it... ah... you're fucking me so good... so good... oh... oh oh..." This indeed
triggered another wave of orgasm in Tingting, and a lot of vaginal fluid gushed out from under her clitoris.

Curious, I turned Tingting around, dipped my finger in a little of the nectar, and put it in my mouth, feeling a sweet taste with a
hint of saltiness. Tingting said, "That's what the Japanese call 'squirt'." "I questioned Tingting, '
Why do know all this?' She replied confidently, 'It's my body, of course I have to know!'

Embarrassed, I didn't know what to say, so I could only pick up my weapon again and go straight for the heart of the matter. I contracted my lower abdomen
, using the normal position, trying hard to find Tingting's 'G-spot'; Tingting also fully cooperated with me, lowering her body
so that every thrust hit Tingting's 'G-spot'! This caused Tingting to have multiple orgasms, and because Tingting couldn't bear
the pleasure of the orgasm, she stopped thrusting a total of 5 times.

During the last orgasm, I didn't care about anything and kept thrusting; her vagina gushed out waves of hot fluid like the Yellow River
bursting . Finally, I felt a tingling sensation on my tailbone, knowing that I was about to give up, so
I increased the speed and moved more violently.

I forcefully thrust my penis in, Tingting..." With a scream, I realized I had penetrated her cervix. I thrust
a few more times, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid poured onto my glans, bringing Tingting to another orgasm. I
quickly thrust a few more times, feeling her vagina spasm and tighten from the orgasm. Seeing this, Tingting knew I was close to climaxing
, and she pleaded, "Quick...quickly ejaculate all your sperm into my uterus." Finally, my ejaculation subsided,
and my millions of sperm shot deep into Tingting's uterus.

I pulled out my penis and lay weakly on the bed, watching my semen flow back into Tingting's vagina. I felt so
satisfied and proud. I saw her still cleaning herself, and I smiled knowingly. I hugged Tingting and
said, "Was it good? Tell me, was your dead husband better, or was I better?"

Tingting looked at the soaked sheets and said shyly, "It was..." "Why are you still asking..."

I hugged Tingting and said, "Tingting, I'm sorry, but I really like you. Can I come again in the future
?" Tingting replied shyly, "I'm already yours, I'm so embarrassed, why are you still asking! Let me change the sheets,
and then we'll shower together before we sleep!"

I picked Tingting up and carried her into the bathroom in the master bedroom. Tingting carefully washed my body,
saying as she washed me, "I'm really satisfied today. I feel so happy to be intimate with you. I've never had such a
pleasurable and comfortable intimate experience. Although your penis isn't as big as my husband's, I enjoy it very much. Before, when   I was intimate with my husband, it always hurt, so I lost most of the pleasure." At first, I didn't feel very comfortable. I thought to myself, "If my penis isn't big, it's at least 12C
." It was 1 meter long and 3 centimeters thick. But after hearing Tingting's subsequent explanation, I thought, "Tingting, you are a gift from God! You are destined to be my woman for life." Thinking of this, my penis became .   Seeing this, Tingting quickly dried herself and put on her pajamas. Then she said to me seriously, "Xiangqun, I am yours now anyway. If you have any needs, I can cooperate with you without the children knowing; but you must take care of your health and not do such things recklessly, otherwise, don't even think about a next time ."   Hearing these words, I had no choice but to obediently put on my pajamas, suppressing my erection. My penis returned to the bed; glancing at my watch, it was 3:30 AM. I dutifully cuddled Tingting and went to sleep. Perhaps it had been too pleasurable just now, because Tingting and I both drifted off to sleep in less than three minutes.   At 5 AM, I felt a tickling sensation on my body. I opened my eyes and—wow!—it was Yiling! Yiling was carefully lifting her pajamas with both hands, her eyes fixed on my penis, which had become increasingly erect from her arousal. She didn't notice that I was awake, waiting for her to make her move. After watching for a while, Yiling reached out and grasped my throbbing penis, then quickly withdrew it. She squeezed out two very soft words: "It's so hot!"   Yiling blushed, then with a cute yet wicked grin, she reached out and pulled down my foreskin . My hot glans was throbbing back and forth, as if performing a welcoming ceremony. At that moment , the uncooperative glans oozed clear prostatic fluid. Seeing this, Yiling stuck out her tongue and licked the urethral opening . Then, she greedily took my penis into her mouth, frantically performing oral sex on me; one hand was also on her breast, kneading it back and forth.   Soon after, I finally couldn't resist and sat up. Yiling seemed startled and froze on the edge of the bed. I picked her up... I tiptoed out of the room and headed towards the study we knew best. Their study wasn't particularly large, nor was it small. Besides a whole row of bookshelves and an oversized desk, there was a single bed . There were also some decorations that hadn't been changed in three years. Yiling's body was still stiff, her slender hands clinging tightly to my neck as if afraid of falling.   I gently placed her on the single bed and softly asked, "Do you know what you were doing just now ?" Only then did she slowly come to her senses and say, "Because I heard you and my mom in the bathroom, and there were sounds of , I couldn't help myself..." Afterwards, my sister and I hurriedly returned to the bedroom and fell asleep. I   thought to myself, how ironic! Just now in the bathroom, Tingting and I were making love in a low-key, suppressed manner, and those two sisters watched so closely. And in the master bedroom, while we were passionately enjoying ourselves, they were deeply...







































She was fast asleep! If only I had known, I wouldn't have felt so repressed during our lovemaking in the bathroom.

I calmed myself down and seriously asked Yiling a few questions. I said to Yiling, "Yiling, do you know that
until yesterday, we were only teacher and student?" Yiling nodded. I continued, "Yesterday, I
did something to your mother that was wrong to your father and something I shouldn't have done. Will you blame me? Or will you blame your mother?
"

Yiling shook her head and said, "Actually, my mother, my sister, and I all really like Teacher Huang; that's why
my sister and I have made such rapid progress in physics and chemistry. It's all thanks to the teacher. Besides, my father
has been gone for several years, and my mother has found her second spring; we're overjoyed. How could we blame you and
my mother ! It's just a little jealousy."

I asked again, "You're still a virgin, right? If you give
me your most precious virginity, and then regret it when you find your true love, it will be too late. You need to
think this through." "Chu!"

Yiling nodded and said, "Three years ago, I made up my mind to give my virginity to
you, teacher; but I was underage and had no opportunity to confess my feelings. Now I'm eighteen, and I can take
responsibility for my decision and will never regret it."

I was moved by what Yiling said and said to her affectionately, "Yesterday I also gave my virginity
to your mother. But to protect you, I must make a three-point agreement with you; and from today onwards, you must
strictly abide by it, so that I can be with you. Can you accept that?"

Yiling readily asked what the three points were. I continued, "First, before you finish your university studies, you must take proper
contraceptive measures and not have a child out of wedlock. Second, during this period, you must obtain your mother's understanding
and not cause me any trouble. Third, my first priority is your mother, and I don't want you two
to fight over . So you must promise that everything must be based on your mother's decision. Can you agree to that?
"

Yiling reached out her hand, made a vow gesture towards me, and promised that she would strictly abide by our agreement. I promised
to make love to her, to let her enjoy the pleasure of intimacy, and asked her to wait a moment. I immediately rushed out of the living room to find the Okamoto condoms and a white cotton scarf that I had specially prepared for today in my
wallet . Then, I rushed back to the study
to begin another phase of lovemaking (with Yiling).

First, I gently brought my lips to hers and kissed her softly. She opened
her lips responding to my kiss with a bewildered look. Of course, my hands weren't idle either; in no time, I had stripped Yiling down to her underwear
. Hehe! It wasn't that I was particularly skilled; it was just that Yiling's clothes were so easy to take off. A t-shirt, a girl's bra, and
shorts .

When I took off Yiling's bra, her snow-white breasts popped out like jelly, a B-cup that I could easily
hold in one hand, almost causing me to have a nosebleed (Taiwanese). My hands then
began to passionately knead her breasts; it was as if a sensitive switch had been flipped, causing Yiling to let out a soft "Oh..." and her
body to writhe incessantly, the wet patches on her panties slowly spreading due to the copious secretion of her juices.

I kissed my way down from her navel, and then pulled Yiling's panties down to her thighs, guiding her to
bend to make it easier to remove them. What came into view were two pink labia and an engorged, erect clitoris.
I couldn't resist touching it. Yiling flinched, shyly clamping her legs together and covering her private parts with her hands, turning her head
away bashfully.

I tried to part her thighs, carefully observing her pubic hair. It wasn't very thick, but it looked
neatly combed, with a slight brown tinge. I casually parted her labia; her hymen was clearly visible,
beckoning me nearby. To lessen Yiling's pain from losing her virginity, I diligently kissed behind her ears, her neck, her back,
under her breasts, her armpits, and her anus; all to encourage her to secrete fluids. More nectar to reduce
the pain of breaking her hymen.

Seeing that the time was right, I spread Yiling's thighs apart again, aimed my penis at her vagina, and slowly pushed it in.
A virgin's vagina is a virgin's vagina, it's really tight, squeezing my penis so tightly that it hurts! Seeing that I had reached
her hymen, I stopped pushing and gently said to Yiling, "I'm going to push in hard. This
varies from person to person (some people will feel a lot of pain, even fainting, while others will only feel like they've been pricked by a needle).
After the thrusting, you will slowly feel the pleasure coming!"

Yiling nodded, indicating that she could go in. After receiving the message, I stepped back a little, and then used all my
strength to thrust into her virgin vagina! Yiling cried out in pain, "Ah..." and then hugged me tightly, biting down hard on my shoulder with
her teeth . I almost screamed in pain! But the subsequent thrusting,
accompanied by the pleasure that followed, was flowing through Yiling's body. My penis, stained with
the blood of her broken hymen, thrust in and out of that beautiful, fleshy opening.

Before I knew it, dawn had broken. I noticed a figure standing behind me; Yiling had also spotted
Yilong behind me. She gestured for Yilong to sit on the chaise lounge and witness this vivid, bloody scene of virginity loss.
Yilong's eyes were fixed on our point of contact; the heat of my penis, combined with Yiling's secretions and
the blood of her broken hymen, had stained it red. She swallowed hard, her voice trembling as she said, "I will abide by
the conditions you set, teacher. I hope I can also receive your love." Her face flushed with shyness.

She added, "But my hymen... I think it broke accidentally when I was riding my bike in sixth grade! Will you blame me,
teacher ?" I thought to myself, "Is this the nature of twins (or a sixth sense)?
If one is feeling good, the other must also feel it; otherwise, how could they appear in
front of me one after the other?

" I continued, "No, no, I don't have a virginity complex, otherwise I
wouldn't have been intimate with your mother yesterday." After saying that, I gestured for Yilong to take off her clothes and stand in front of me. When she took off
her bra, my eyes widened instantly, and I exclaimed, "Wow! That's at least an F-cup
, truly magnificent!" Yilong shyly covered her breasts with one hand and took off her panties with the other.

To my surprise, Yilong was actually bald. After taking off her clothes, Yilong leaned closer, and I carefully examined her
body , confirming that she wasn't bald; she had simply shaved her pubic hair because it was too sparse.
She turned into a white tiger. Because Yilong leaned closer, besides continuously thrusting into Yiling, I
buried my head in Yilong's large breasts, greedily sucking on them.

My hands were also restless, wantonly caressing Yiling and Yilong's private parts. Yiling, not to be outdone,

caressed Yilong's beautiful buttocks, then cried out loudly, "Oh...oh...good
...comfortable...I can't take it anymore...don't do this, ah...ah...orgasm...ah...orgasm..."
Soon, after nearly a thousand thrusts, Yiling ejaculated. She collapsed comfortably to the side.

I immediately withdrew my penis and slid it towards Yilong's lower body, and Yilong readily opened her legs to welcome me.
Yilong's labia were slightly darker than Yiling's, but the folds of her vulva were more pronounced. However, after
my penis entered her vagina, despite the lubrication, the tightness of her vagina felt incredibly pleasurable. After nearly
five hundred thrusts, Yilong sat up comfortably, straightening her back to meet my thrusts, moaning softly and
painfully , "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...good...comfortable...good...Teacher
...so comfortable..."

At this point, I stopped thrusting and carefully used a silk scarf to
smear the nectar and virgin blood on my penis as a souvenir. Then, I put the condom, originally intended for Tingting, on my penis.
I aimed at Yilong's vagina and began to thrust vigorously; Yilong's narrow vagina
secreted . I picked up Yilong's hands, lifted her thighs, and walked back and forth in the study. As I fucked her, Yilong
gasped and pleaded, her eyes rolling back, "Teacher...you...are...penetrating...me...so good...
you're...reaching...my...uterus...deep...it...feels...extremely...comfortable..."

Tired from walking, I placed Yilong on a chaise lounge, supporting her legs, and forcefully thrust into her vagina, making
her moan, "Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...so...comfortable...
orgasm ...orgasm." After about a hundred thrusts, I pressed my glans against Yilong's cervix and
ejaculated the most semen I'd released in twelve hours deep into her vagina, collapsing limply beside the chaise lounge. Yilong lay on
the chaise lounge, panting, while Yiling had already gotten up to clean up the mess.

I gave the two sisters a "shh" gesture, then picked up my pajamas and white silk scarf and left the study
. The two of them seemed to be quietly exchanging their experiences in the study, smiling at each other. After putting away my wallet and scarf, I
went to the bathroom to wash my limp penis.

Walking towards the master bedroom, I passed the clock and saw it was already 8:30 AM. Reaching the master
bedroom, I saw Tingting fast asleep and kept telling myself: Thank God, you've been so
kind to me, letting me have the three women I've always dreamed of in one night! Then I held Tingting and fell into a deep sleep.

After that, another story began…

《Unforgettable Teacher Appreciation Banquet - Sequel》

1: Tenderness in the Memory Archives

I woke up at 1 PM. Tingting seemed to have already gotten up. I stretched and went to the bathroom
to wash my face and wake up. I had a sticky note on the bathroom vanity that read: “The new blue toothbrush on the vanity
and the green towel on the towel rack are yours. The toothpaste and face wash inside the vanity door are mine ,
please make do with them… Tingting.”

After I finished washing up, I picked up the towel to dry my face, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw the character “群” (qún, meaning group/group) embroidered on it
. Wow! So touching!

Just then, I heard Tingting whisper outside the door, "Xiangqun, you're awake! I went to the market and bought some golden clams
, they're already stewed. Wash them and come out, drink some clam essence to replenish your energy." Before she finished speaking, I rushed out,
hugged Tingting, and passionately kissed her.

Tingting dodged left and right, trying to stop me, and hurriedly said, "Don't do this, the children are in the living room, it would be
so embarrassing if they saw us." I thought to myself, "They won't be embarrassed, they'll just be jealous!" No matter
how dodged, I still insisted on kissing her.

Tingting couldn't resist me, so she had to comply, kissing me for about thirty seconds before pushing me away and going
out . Soon after, she came back with a bowl of clam essence that she had just blown on to cool, and said, "Drink this!" I took the bowl and
drank it all in one gulp. Then, turning to Tingting, I asked, "How did you know I don't like hot drinks?" She replied, "Haven't
I observed you for three years enough?"

Tingting asked, "So what are your plans now?" I pressed, "In what way?" She continued
, "Work! Life! Once they get accepted, your tutoring job will be over. If
you get , that's fine, but what will you do if you don't? Go back to being a freeloader, being supported by your parents?"

I joked, "If you're so worried, then you support me!" Seeing her flustered and confused at her age,
still blushing and looking so innocent like a young girl, was truly adorable!

I couldn't bear to say it to her, "Just kidding! Actually, I don't lack money. Coming to your house as a tutor
was a matter of chance. Especially after seeing you, I didn't want to turn down the job. So I've been tutoring for three years
. Just now I was thinking: if you kick me out now, I'm finished. Because I
won't know what excuse I'll use to approach you again."

I continued, "My parents died in a car accident when I was in high school, leaving me, their only child,
with an insurance payout of over 50 million and a house on Bade Road. Before I was twenty, my living expenses were..." It's paid by
the insurance company every month on time. I live alone now, on the top floor. The first and second floors are rented out as a pharmacy, and
the third, fourth, and fifth floors have been converted into apartments for rent. My monthly income is close to 300,000, but when I file my taxes every year, my heart
really aches! I'm still single, and my expenses aren't high. Over the years, I've also saved a considerable amount in fixed deposits in the bank.

Actually, I have a dream—to modify a station wagon and take my family to travel around
, enjoy life. If I don't find a teaching assistant position, I'll come and realize my dream sooner."

At this point, I asked Tingting, "You've only been talking about your dreams, haven't you?" Tingting

mischievously said, "I won't tell you." I replied, "You tricked me!" I stretched out my hands and
tickled Tingting; Tingting curled up like a snake from the tickling, panting, "I surrender, I surrender!"
"I told you so!" I stopped and listened to her explanation.

Tingting said, "Jianrong, like you, is an only child, and I'm the youngest daughter in my family. My parents and in-laws have all
passed away. After Jianrong passed away, the insurance payout and this villa in Yangmingshan were enough for the
three to live on. Now, Yiling and Yilong are both in university, and they're both in Hsinchu. I have an
idea to sell this villa in Yangmingshan, leave this house full of memories of Jianrong and me, and move to
Hsinchu or Miaoli to live with Yiling and Yilong again, so I can take care of them more easily. But
Yiling and Yilong say that I should teach them to be independent, and they don't seem to want me to move in with them. So
why don't you move in with us, and we can live together? That way we can look after each other." These words seemed to touch Tingting
's heart.

Tears almost welled up in her eyes, and she nestled against my chest. She asked me softly, "Is it okay
?"

I patted my chest and said, "Of course, but not on Bade Road, but on my farmland in Dazhou, Yilan."

Tingting asked jokingly, "Then I'll become a farmer's wife?" I joked back, "Of
course , you'll have to think it over carefully." Tingting said, "Then I really need to think it over carefully."

I said to Tingting, "It will take at least a year for me to prepare the farmland and build the house so we can move in.
So you have a year to think about whether you want to be the mistress of the new house." She hugged me, speechless for a long time
; looking at Tingting's fairy-like face, I thought she was so beautiful.

Perhaps it was the clam essence, but I was erect again. I picked up Tingting and carried her to the bedside.

Standing by the bed, I kissed her red lips while gently stroking her clothes as I took them off; she cooperated
, removing my clothes as well. Two fleshy worms, naked again, were passionately entwined on the bronze spring bed.

At this moment, Tingting's nipples were already hard and red, and her vagina was overflowing with honey-like fluid. I aimed my throbbing penis
at her vagina and thrust it in, pumping vigorously like an electric pump. I felt the folds inside her vagina again
, bringing a pleasurable sensation to my glans! Tingting, as if afraid that her daughter watching TV in the living room would hear,
tightly closed her lips and hummed softly and comfortably, "Eek...eek...eek...eek...eek..."

Seeing this scene, I really wanted to tell Tingting, "Actually, Yiling and Yilong already saw our
live sex show last night; you can freely moan and groan as you enjoy yourself!" But considering
that Tingting couldn't bear the shock, I decided to let the children tell her themselves.

As my penis entered Tingting's vagina, I used all my strength to push Tingting upwards; then I pulled over
the mosquito net on both sides and tied Tingting's hands to the brass frames on either side of the headboard. Seeing that she couldn't break free,
Tingting could only cross her legs and tightly hook them around my buttocks to suppress her surging pleasure.

As she raised her buttocks high, I took the opportunity to vigorously rub Tingting's buttocks with both hands, while my mouth and tongue
worked in perfect harmony, sucking on her erect nipples. Circling outwards from her nipples, Tingting instantly experienced unparalleled
pleasure.

My fingers slid down her buttocks towards Tingting's vulva. I used my fingertips and pads to lightly touch
Tingting ; Tingting was instantly overwhelmed by pleasure, releasing her first vaginal fluid of the day; it made my glans incredibly clear,
allowing me to thrust into Tingting's vagina even more violently, unable to stop for a long time.

Tingting bit her lower lip, desperately trying to suppress her rising desire, and whispered in my ear
, "Xiangqun, I... ooh... feel so good... ooh... so... good... ooh... so... pleasurable, I've
never... ooh... felt... so... pleasurable before... can...
call... husband... ooh...?"

I tried to speak, "Am I better than your husband?" Tingting trembled and said, "Good husband
... little husband... you... are... better... than... him... you are... my... favorite.
I... want... you... I want... you... oh... oh... ooh... oh... hiss... oh...
orgasm... orgasm... good husband... I orgasm... ooh."

Because her hands were tied and she couldn't move, she could only squeeze her legs tightly together, making her vagina contract. Waves of
pleasure surged through Tingting and me, bringing us to the peak of orgasm simultaneously. At that moment, we seemed to see
a blinding divine light, and then, after Tingting released another large amount of vaginal fluid, my penis was
attacked by even more and hotter vaginal fluid; finally, I sent my semen into Tingting's uterus without reservation. We both
fainted as if we had ascended to heaven.

When I woke up, my limp penis was still inside Tingting's vagina. Unable to move because her hands were bound
, she glared at me and said, "Untie me!
You didn't even tell me you were going to tie my hands, leaving me nowhere to grab! And you were thrusting so hard, you almost tore my vagina apart!
Do you have to tear it to be satisfied?"

I carefully untied her, then apologized to Tingting, "I'm sorry,
but this is partly your fault. If you hadn't scratched my back yesterday, I wouldn't have done this to you."
Tingting touched her newly untied hands and said, "This time, I forgive you because you gave me an unprecedented orgasm
." Then she got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Her legs almost made her fall, so I quickly took her hand and limped into the bathroom
. Along the way, semen dripped from her vagina. Some flowed down her thighs, some dripped directly onto the floor.

At this point, my little brother got hard again; I couldn't resist, and we had another "battle" in the bathroom
. Then, we went back to bed to chat and made plans to go to Yilan to see that piece of land next Saturday. The thought that from now on,
I could be with my beloved Tingting every week (if possible), or even every day, filled me with immense joy.

After five days that felt like an eternity, I drove my little white (modified retro
van . Tingting was wearing a pinkish-purple t-shirt and denim miniskirt today, looking
very lively.

I half-jokingly said, "Tingting, you look so young today, like
a girl ." Tingting laughed and said, "It's all to match you, so I borrowed a t-shirt from Yiling and
a denim miniskirt from Yilong. Do I look good?" I quickly said, "Yes, you look great!"

When Tingting got into the car, I accidentally caught a glimpse of her underwear, beige lace underwear; and I could vaguely see...
Her pubic hair almost made my nose bleed. After getting in the car, her slender, snow-white legs kept making me glance in that
direction . We hadn't driven far when Tingting noticed and told me to drive carefully—how embarrassing! The car followed
Shipai Road towards Chongqing North Road, then onto the highway, heading towards Ruifang Coastal Highway.

We ate the snacks and fruits Tingting had prepared along the roadside, chatting aimlessly. I told her about my dream
: I hoped to drive a station wagon and take her to every corner of Taiwan… She then talked about
how she and Mr. Lin met, fell in love, and after graduating from university; how they had a child before marriage despite having no financial foundation,
and how she could fulfill her responsibilities in four years…

…Passing Bitoujiao and Longdong Bay, we kept stopping, getting in, and out of the car, admiring the beautiful rocky coastline
scenery; when we arrived in Fulong, we bought a local Fulong bento box at the train station and took it to the beach,
sharing bites like a couple deeply in love. Along the way, several couples smiled
and nodded at us. I hugged Tingting's waist, feeling incredibly happy.

We arrived in Yilan in the afternoon after visiting the farmland of Dazhou. On the way back, passing through Ruifang, Tingting asked me to turn
towards the direction of Sijiaoting Yuemei Temple. She said she was going to a place called "Memory Archives."

Upon arriving, we got the key, opened the door, and saw a sofa and a projection screen
, with a projector hanging from the ceiling. Tingting then went into the room behind the screen. Once inside, I
realized it was where Mr. Lin Jianrong's ashes were kept. I took the incense Tingting had lit, silently
promising Mr. Lin that I would take care of the mother and her two daughters.

At this moment, Tingting's eyes reddened, and she nodded thoughtfully, murmuring words to Mr. Lin
. Then Tingting led me to sit on the sofa, turned on the projector, and played clips of their life together
, which made me quite envious.

Tingting wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes and slowly told me that she had dreamt yesterday that her husband came to chat with her
; he said that she was chosen by him to take care of the three of them. I thought to myself: No wonder! Actually, I
have plenty of young and beautiful girls around me, so why am I so fond of Tingting? So I found the answer here.

Tingting continued: This place was only moved here at the beginning of the year so that Yiling and Yilong wouldn't have to
endure their graves. So they spent over three million to buy this place, so they can visit the graves and enjoy the spring scenery together; and she
can come by herself whenever she wants, without having to climb mountains and wade through rivers to visit the graves.

As I listened to Tingting's words, I looked at her, and she seemed to have a strange attraction to me.
I couldn't help but kiss her cheek again. Tingting was startled by my sudden action, paused for a moment, and then pounced
on me. I was caught off guard and she knocked me down onto the sofa.

We began to French kiss and caress each other's bodies. I slipped my hand inside Tingting's denim skirt,
caressing her vulva through her underwear; Tingting, in turn, caressed my penis through her pants. Soon, we were two fleshy worms
, entwined on the sofa.

Tingting's vulva, which I touched, was already soaking wet, like a torrential downpour. I lifted Tingting's buttocks and
rubbed my penis back and forth against her vulva; I didn't rush to penetrate her, only moving it between her vulva and anus. This aroused
Tingting, and she reached out to grab my penis and try to insert it into her vagina. But I wouldn't let her have her way,
still only hovering between her vulva and anus; she couldn't bear it, shaking her buttocks and pleading, "Husband...
my good husband... my dearest brother... please give me your penis, okay? I need it to
lubricate my little cunt, please, please?"

I agreed, saying, "Okay, I'll go in right away"; then my penis aimed at her peach blossom cave,
and with a slid all the way into her vagina, and then, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, my penis pumped
in and out of her little cunt. The nine shallow thrusts hit her G-spot each time, while the deep thrust hit her cervix, each thrust making
Tingting gasp repeatedly! Making Tingting... moan... moan... moan... moan... moan... moan... moan... moan... I
was still thinking: how come her vagina can still remain so tight after having two children! She must have put in a lot
of effort.

After nearly five hundred thrusts, I pulled out my penis and used my fingers to
smear onto her vulva.
Suddenly, I thrust my penis into her vulva! Tingting screamed in pain and tried to pull away, but my hands held her hips firmly, preventing her from escaping.
Tingting pleaded, "Husband, this is my anus! You've put it in the wrong hole! It hurts! Pull it out!"

At that moment, I pulled out my penis, and I heard Tingting exhale deeply. I then used the opportunity to
push the fluids from her vagina back to her vulva, smeared the remaining fluids on my penis,
and thrust in again. Tingting screamed again, but this time it wasn't as shrill as before;
a hint of pleasure could be heard. So I thrust in and out of Tingting's anus, and I heard
Tingting moan again, "...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh..." Her hands gripped the sofa tightly, as if she wanted to
tear it apart.

Towards the end, I felt Tingting's vagina contract strongly with orgasm, and then,
as she cried out, "Oh...oh...ooh...", my penis slipped out.

Seeing this, Tingting immediately flipped over, facing me, and covered her vagina with her hands, refusing
to let me in again. I had to go to the bathroom to wash my penis. When I returned to the sofa, Tingting was still panting. I
sat on the single sofa and gestured for Tingting to come over.

Tingting limped over, then, holding my penis, she sat down, my penis
immersed in her warm vagina. She put her hands behind her, bracing herself on the table, and slowly twisted her waist and hips,
swaying back and forth in a rowing motion. My hands were also restless, excitedly roaming and kneading Ting's beautiful breasts.
Then, I pressed my fingers against her vulva, gently and lightly thrusting them in and out of her anus.

Ting seemed stimulated, increasing the speed of her movements and screaming wildly, "Ah...
ah...oh...hiss...so good...so comfortable...I'm going to heaven...husband...please have mercy on me; you're
making me feel so good...I'm going to heaven...husband...ooh...ooh...ooh..." After saying this, hot vaginal fluid gushed from
her vagina , and a gush of hot, lustful fluid also poured from below her clitoris. I thought to myself, "..."
"Squirt! This is the squirting I've seen in Japanese adult films!" "But there's so much! So much!" Under this
double stimulation, I could no longer hold back. The floodgates opened, and I poured all my hot semen into Tingting's
uterus .

Tingting, as if experiencing unprecedented satisfaction, collapsed limply onto my chest, panting heavily,
her beautiful breasts rising and falling against my chest. As I watched, I felt the folds of her vagina
sucking and releasing, as if Tingting were giving me oral sex; in an instant, my
penis rose again inside her vagina, erect and throbbing, as if announcing to Tingting, "Woo
...woo...woo...the train is about to leave!" I began, slowly thrusting in and out of Tingting's vagina.

At this moment, Tingting, barely able to stand, said to me in a weak voice, "Darling, it's getting late. I
know you still want more, but I can't go on anymore. Let me rest for a while, and I'll make it up to
you when we get home, okay?"

I had no choice but to suppress my lust and pull out my throbbing, swollen penis. Carrying Tingting, who was so
exhausted , I took her to the bathroom for a quick shower, and then drove home.
After the car exited the interchange and headed towards Dazhi, Tingting woke up and asked, "Where are we?" I said, "I
wouldn't bear to take you to sell yourself, so what's there to be afraid of? We're almost at Dazhi now."

I asked Tingting, "Do you want to go to Chuntian or Liuku, soak in a hot spring, take a bath, and have dinner?"
"Tingting said, 'Are you driving like a madwoman! We have a hot spring at home, why do you have to go outside to soak?' I lewdly
said, 'Oh... can't wait to have another round with me before you're satisfied?'

Tingting blushed and said angrily, 'You're going to die! Just now, you almost killed me with pain by poking my anus
, and now you dare to say that.' I said, 'Although it hurt you a little the first time, didn't you
feel good the second time?' Tingting said irritably, 'What do you mean a little pain? It almost killed me! Even childbirth wasn't
this painful!' I said half-jokingly, 'Really?' She said, 'It's true! Because I was having twins
, I had a C-section. With anesthesia, of course it wasn't this painful. Besides, my ex-husband had never used my
anus , and you deflowered it like that.'

Only then did I realize: the reason why Tingting's vagina was still so tight was because of the C-section,
so the babies didn't come out through the cervix and vagina, so naturally the vagina was relatively tight." And it was only today that I finally explored her
virgin territory, her anus.

Thinking about it now, it feels so good. The car drove quickly back to Tingting's home in Yangmingshan.
After entering the room, we couldn't wait to strip naked and soak in the hot spring; naturally, after soaking in
the hot spring , we had another tender lovemaking session, reliving the intimacy that we hadn't finished in the memory archive.

2: First Experience with the Octopus Chair

After returning from visiting the farmland in Dazhou, the next day I drove Yiling and Yilong to school to register. Because
both schools had freshman orientation on Monday, we hurriedly found a guarded community on Guangfu Road, where
most of the residents were office workers from the Science Park.

The apartment Tingting rented was on the fourteenth floor. Because it was large, it was easy to get in and out, and it was
fully furnished. The landlord, a teacher at Science Park High School, lived on the other side. Because of investment,
he was about to . Now I live in one room and rent out the other to earn rent to pay the mortgage. So the rent is naturally
not low. I think only a "filial daughter" like Tingting can afford this amount of money. When we were looking at the house, the landlord
mistook me for Yiling and Yilong's brother, which almost made Tingting jealous. She wanted to turn around and leave. Fortunately, the
landlord added, "You must be their older sister, right? You're so kind as to accompany your younger sister to rent a room," which
calmed Tingting down a bit. Yiling, Yilong, and I looked at each other and almost burst out laughing.

After settling my daughter's bedroom affairs, Tingting and I drove back to our home in Yangmingshan. For the next few months,
Tingting and I lived like a young married couple. We would often drive to Yilan to check on the construction progress of farmland and farmhouses
. Occasionally, when neither of us wanted to go out, we would often make love at home. Of course
, sometimes we would also drive to Hsinchu to visit the two sisters.

One Friday, on the way back from Yilan, Yiling and Yilong called Tingting to say
they were staying at school to study for their final exams and wouldn't be coming back.

Seeing Tingting's slightly disappointed look, I suggested driving to see the sisters. Tingting happily asked
, "Is that okay?" I nodded and drove towards Hsinchu. When we reached the Hukou rest stop,
we went to the restroom.

Just before getting back in the car, Tingting suddenly said to me sweetly, "My little darling... I... I kind of want to eat chicken feet jelly
."

I asked, "Which one?" Tingting pleaded with her expectant eyes, "Donghai Chicken Feet
Jelly, okay?"

I was thinking to myself, we've been officially dating for over half a year now, and I haven't taken Tingting out of northern
Taiwan yet, so after considering it, I agreed to date her. Seeing her hug me so happily, like
a little girl who had just gotten candy, kissing and hugging me, made me blush. I quickly got into the car, and Tingting followed
.

We drove to Donghai Villa, and after eating chicken feet jelly, we ate grass jelly across the street. Watching
Tingting happily and contentedly eat the grass jelly, we went to Fengjia Night Market. By the time we finished at the night market, it was already past midnight
. I suggested we find a hotel or motel to sleep in before heading to Hsinchu the next morning. Tingting said with a mix of satisfaction and reluctance,
"That's fine, I guess!"

We wandered aimlessly along Zhonggang Road
, looking for a motel. We finally found one that was reasonably priced near Providence University. Inside the room, there was a
erotic chair and a double jacuzzi by the bed, making Tingting blush. I jokingly said, "Hehe...
After

our bath, we'll definitely have to figure out how to use this chair." Tingting pushed me away and
said, "You're so naughty, I won't let you!"

As we talked, we soaked in the foamy milk bath that Motel had prepared for us, then shared a deep
kiss, washing away all the fatigue from the day.

After getting up, we rinsed each other off and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in towels. Tingting, half-heartedly pushed by me...
I pushed her onto the sex chair. I secured her hands and feet to the chair with Velcro, then
licked her neck, nipples, breasts, vulva, and toes with my tongue. Soon, Tingting was completely
aroused, but bound by her hands and feet, she could only gasp helplessly and beg me to
untie her. But I wouldn't untie her, continuing my forceful assault on Tingting's most sensitive areas. Tingting moaned
, "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..."

Then, I poured the lubricant I had prepared from Motor about two feet above her body, from her breasts and
navel down to her vulva. Stimulated by the coolness of the oil, Tingting groaned, "Oh...ah...oh
..." It wasn't until I poured the lubricant into her buttocks that Tingting finally groaned loudly. I asked her
, "Does it feel good?"

Tingting replied in a trembling voice, "It's so stimulating! I've never felt anything like this before.
My little husband... being with you always brings new experiences I've never tried before. Thank you!" I replied,
"Tingting, my wife, why are you being so polite and thanking me? I'm
learning . Just wait and see! The real excitement is yet to come. Enjoy it!"

I pushed hard from her breasts to her shoulders, and Tingting breathed heavily in rhythm with my massage. The lubricant followed my
hand all the way to her navel. I then lightened the pressure and used my fingers to slide down her skin from top to bottom.
Tingting, ticklish, reflexively twisted her body from side to side. Then the lubricant reached her groin, and I
increased the pressure. At this point, Tingting began to groan, and I started to caress her vulva. Tingting cried out, "Oh...
oh...oh...oh...I can't take it, it feels so good...faster...faster...oh...oh...I
've had my first orgasm...it feels so good...it's amazing..."

I then used my fingers to slide from her vulva along the lubricant to her clitoris, gently touching it with my fingers
. Tingting seemed stimulated and no longer cared about her image, her moans growing louder. At this moment, I kissed
Tingting's clitoris with my tongue while gently inserting my fingers into her anus. Tingting's moans slowly turned into
wanton sounds. Due to the restraints of the octopus chair and the lubrication of the baby oil, my skin was in complete contact with Tingting's. I then
placed my penis on Tingting's vulva and drew circles, waiting for Tingting's loving calls.

Finally, Tingting could no longer bear it and pleaded loudly, "...Fuck me...fuck me...give me your
hot cock...faster...faster...oh...oh...oh...my little husband...I love you...please
fuck me hard..." Hearing Tingting's loving cries, I inserted my cock into her already overflowing
vagina, and then I increased the speed of my thrusts, intensifying Tingting's stimulation. At this moment, Tingting's moans were truly wanton
. Luckily, we were in a motel, and even though the soundproofing wasn't good, the guests didn't know who was who. While
thrusting pressed my fingers against her anus. At this moment, Tingting's moans became even louder, proving the old
saying: "A woman's lust is like a wolf at 30, and like a tiger at 40!"

I lowered my body, carefully pressing against Tingting's G-spot, thrusting hard to the climax with each insertion, feeling the
hard lump that bulged due to excitement. With my focused thrusting, Tingting finally climaxed again, her whole body
convulsing. "Oh...oh...oh...oh...so good..." Tingting
moaned rhythmically in sync with my thrusts, "My little husband...you're making me feel like I'm flying..."

At this moment, I untied Tingting's hands and picked her up, carrying her to the bedside. Perhaps because I stepped on
the vaginal fluid on the floor, I lost my balance and fell onto the bed along with Tingting, whom I was holding. Tingting
cried out loudly, then said to me, "You rascal, are you trying to rupture my uterus? You're so rough!
" I said, as if I were startled, "It's the vaginal fluid from your orgasm that made me lose my balance, that's why I was thrusting
so hard into your vagina."

Then, I pulled out my penis and held Tingting on top of me; Tingting aimed my penis at her vagina and then
straddled me. As if she had gained control,
Tingting swayed her vulva back and forth, up and down, her mouth constantly emitting moans of "Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...". I,
below, wasn't idle either, my thighs pressed together, thrusting upwards in rhythm with Tingting's movements; if the rhythm was right, Tingting
's moans would intensify, "Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...
I'm having an orgasm, I'm having an orgasm... Oh... Faster... Oh... Faster... Oh... Oh... I'm
having an orgasm again, it feels so good, so amazing. Xiangqun, my husband... your penis feels so good inside me..."
With my penis inside Tingting's vagina, I could clearly feel it contracting.

Tingting put her tongue in my mouth, and our tongues intertwined once more. Tingting is now
quite . I asked her, "Want more?" Tingting eagerly replied, "Yes...give me more...I want more
..." I said, "Then I'll change positions, from behind."

So, Tingting cooperated by raising her beautiful buttocks high. I first used a nine-shallow-one-deep method to slowly penetrate her labia.
"Oh...oh hiss...oh hiss...oh...I want...I want...a little more...my good little brother...
I want...I want your youthful body...make me feel good...oh hiss...oh hiss...oh oh oh..." I
increased the speed again, each thrust reaching the bottom, and making a "slap... slap...slap
..." sound of flesh against flesh, accompanied by Tingting's "oh hiss...oh hiss...oh...oh..." Then quickly, "Oh oh oh oh oh
, I'm going to orgasm...faster...oh...oh oh oh oh" she orgasmed.

This was her third orgasm. At this moment, I hugged Tingting, and at the same time, I had Tingting hook her legs around me, and lifted her back
onto the octopus chair, then spread her legs and pushed my penis into her vagina. Tingting asked me, "
What position do you want to use this time?" I grinned lewdly and said, "I'll satisfy you in the most exciting way!" Tingting said, "Okay
... I'll cooperate with you... my good little brother... my good husband." At this moment, I secured Tingting's legs with Velcro again
and gestured for her to hook her arms around my neck. I said to Tingting, "Let's start, I'm going to thrust with
all my might ." Tingting responded, "Okay... fuck me hard..."

I started thrusting, hitting Tingting's cervix each time. Tingting was moaning continuously, "...
Oh... oh... oh oh oh..." The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh due to the thrusting added to the ecstasy.
…slap…slap…slap…slap…”; At this moment, I felt that I was about to ejaculate, and told Tingting, “I’m
going to cum!” Tingting said incoherently, “Okay…cum…oh hiss…oh hiss…oh oh oh
…”

Tingting wailed, “Uh…uh…uh…huff…huff…huff…husband…I…
can’t take it anymore…sob…” I felt my penis was incredibly hard due to the orgasm, and Tingting’s vagina was also
contracting strongly due to the orgasm.

Tingting cried out again, "Ah...so hot...so hot...so hard...so hard...ooh...ooh...
hooh...hooh...husband...I can't take it anymore...orgasm...orgasm...hooh...hooh...hooh
...husband...I can't take it anymore...hooh...hooh...hooh...husband...I can't take it anymore...ooh...
ooh...ooh...hooh...hooh...ooh..."

I felt the scalding hot vaginal fluid gushing from Tingting's vagina, and I could no longer hold back, forcefully ejaculating my own
hot semen; after sending all the semen into Tingting's uterus, I lay on top of her, breathing comfortably;
my penis seemed to be squeezing out all the semen, throbbing happily inside Tingting's vagina. Tingting,
panting heavily, said to me, "Husband...this is my first time making love on an octopus chair, it's so comfortable,
so relaxing. If I have the chance, I must experience the octopus chair in all sorts of positions and take it to its fullest potential."

I carried Tingting into the bathroom again. After showering, the two sisters enjoyed the steam room
and jacuzzi in the bathroom before falling into a deep sleep on the bed. The next day, we brought Yilan sesame seed cakes and Donghai chicken
jelly to Hsinchu to surprise the two sisters.

3: An Urgent Afternoon Knock

It was early March, and Yiling and Yilong had been in their second semester of freshman year for almost a month. My teaching assistant
selection had also failed—just as I was about to begin building my dream of a road trip around the island.

One evening, I suddenly received a call from Yiling. On the other end of the line, Yiling said nervously, "Teacher Huang,
can you come to our dormitory right now? When I got home, the socket in the dining room suddenly started sparking, and I
've already turned off the main power switch. Can you come quickly?"

I told Yiling not to panic, and then asked, "Where's the landlord? Is the landlord home?" Yiling
said, "The landlord went abroad for studies!" I asked again, "Did you call the security guard to come up and check?" Yiling
cried and said, "I'm too scared! Can you come over first? I'm terrified!

" Then, I nervously replied, "Okay, I'll go pick up your mom and come right away!" Yiling cried
, "It's too late! Come quickly!" I could only tell Yiling, "Okay, okay, don't cry,
I'll be right there!"

After hanging up, I prepared some tools and materials and drove quickly towards Hsinchu. It was already 8 PM when I arrived at
the dormitory parking lot. Forgetting to check with the building manager, I rushed to the fourteenth floor in the elevator.
After getting off, I pressed the doorbell, wondering why there was no sound. Then it dawned on me, how stupid of me! The main switch was off
, how could there be any sound…

Just then, I noticed the front door was ajar
. I grabbed the flashlight from my bag, turned it on, and went into the living room to find the main switch box. Following the flashlight's beam, I found the half-open box, turned off all the socket switches,
and then turned on the main switch. The living room lights came on. I was being held tightly by Yiling, and then I watched Yilong
go over, close the front door, and lock it.

I thought to myself: "Well, I've been tricked by those two sisters." I couldn't help but sneer, asking, "
Why did you trick me into coming here?" After locking the door, Yilong said, "If it weren't for this, would you have come alone
? Every time I come back to Taipei, I see you with Mom; when Mom wants to come see us, it's always you who drives her
. Ever since the teacher appreciation banquet, you've kept your distance from us sisters." At this moment, Yiling, who was tightly hugging me,
also spoke up, "Do you know how heartbroken we are?"

I said to them, "I made it very clear that day: I can't kill three birds with one stone. You
can find better partners!"

Yiling replied, "No! For the past few months, my sister and I have been constantly looking for suitable men and
trying to date them. But every time we go on a date, we're thinking about you, so we can't date any other men.
After all, for the past three years, the only person the three of us have admired is you. And for the past few months, we've been racking our brains trying to
figure out how to invite you over alone. Yesterday, when we got home, the electrical outlet in the dining room suddenly started sparking. After we dealt with it, we had an epiphany, looked at each other, smiled, and that's why we set up this scheme to lure you over." Yilong echoed, "Besides, the reason my sister and I used this..."

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