[Urban] Campus Spring Scenery Series (Complete) - 43-44 (The End)

Episode 9, Part 8: Having Sex with a Beautiful Female Teacher

. At the start of my junior year, we had new teachers, all of whom were beautiful. Being young and adolescent, I had sexual fantasies about them, but because of the teacher-student relationship, I didn't dare to do anything inappropriate. After evening self-study, I walked Xiu'e to her building. "I haven't finished one of my exercises yet, come upstairs and talk to me about it."

It wasn't that I hadn't been to her room before, but I always just walked her downstairs and left. "Okay, go ahead."

Once inside, I closed the door behind me. She poured me a glass of water. "So, what's the problem?"

I pulled her onto the sofa. "It's just that I don't know how sweet your mouth is during the day."

After saying that, I kissed her, and she cooperated by putting her tongue in my mouth. Let me savor her. I kissed and stroked her back and snow-white neck. Gradually, her hands began to caress me. My hands moved down to her full buttocks. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around my neck, enjoying the pleasure my caresses brought her. I thought I would make you feel even better later. I turned to the side, lowered my head, and kissed her breasts through her clothes. My hands spread apart and attacked her thighs and buttocks. She began to moan softly, "Ah, so good, oh..."

Hearing such murmurs, I could no longer resist. I began to unbutton her top, quickly stripping her down to only her snow-white bra and black panties. At this moment, Xiu'e half-opened her eyes and looked at me, "Am I pretty?"

"Xiu'e, you're so beautiful, so alluring."

"What about my figure?"

I touched her cunt through her panties. "Your figure is so hot, it makes my cock ache every day."

I kept touching her breasts and cunt, kissing her jade neck. "I've wanted to give my body to you for a long time, but I was afraid you wouldn't think I was hot enough. So I just lay in bed every day masturbating, thinking about when your big cock could properly fuck my cunt."

At this moment, she was like a lamb to the slaughter, completely at my mercy. I quickly took off her clothes, and I was stunned by what I saw. My mind seemed to have left my body. I could no longer appreciate this earthly beauty. Why did God create such a beautiful vulva? I pounced on her.

When my fingers probed her full little hole again, she squeezed her legs together and then spread them apart a little, like a hungry dog fighting for food, automatically opening her little hole, waiting to be fed. She gasped, "Big dick brother! I love you to death."

"Love me? Since when?"

"Since the first day of class!"

I was flattered, my eyes widening. After a slight pause, I suddenly leaned down and pressed my lips to her vulva.

"What are you doing?"

She pulled her legs together. "No! It's dirty! That place is dirty."

I ignored her, spreading her legs again and kissing her passionately and frantically. At this moment, whether out of impatience or curiosity, one of her hands, like a mouse, rummaged around my abdomen. When she touched my penis, she abruptly pulled her hand back, saying in utter surprise, "You, your..."

Her words were incoherent.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You...how come it's so big?"

Her face was flushed with shyness, like a little girl burying her head under my armpit in embarrassment. But it wasn't convenient for her, because my head was between her legs. No matter how she bent over, she still couldn't reach it. She said breathlessly, "I'm scared, big dick brother, I'm scared!"

"It's just something every boy has, just like every woman is born with a little hole. Why be afraid?"

"No, big dick brother, I mean, yours is different from others. It's really too big."

She said hurriedly, both surprised and delighted, "Mine is so small, how can it fit in? If you force it, you'll definitely tear my hole!"

"No, Xiu'e! Your women's little flesh holes are born for men to insert into and have fun with. I've never heard of a woman's hole being torn by a man!"

After saying that, I buried my head under her vulva again. I used my tongue to explore and tease her little hole, rubbing against the thick pubic hair at the entrance of her vulva. She felt very comfortable; her labia majora opened and closed like a fish's mouth swallowing water, and her vaginal fluid seeped out from between them, sticky and slippery—it was really interesting.

I then used my hands to spread her vulva open and gently bit her clitoris with my teeth, sucking on it until she trembled all over, her buttocks swaying wildly—it was extremely amusing. "Big dick brother! I... I'm in so much pain, please let me go!"

I heard her say this, and immediately put my tongue into her vulva. Strangely enough, her treasure hole was extremely small; my tongue could only go in a little bit before it couldn't go any further. Perhaps my tongue wasn't hard enough, or perhaps her treasure hole was just too small, so my tongue could only go so far. I really don't understand why a girl who is almost twenty years old would have a vulva as full as a seven or eight-year-old girl's? As I used my tongue to do these things, she became incredibly wet, making me want to immediately shove my thing into her little hole. However, not wanting to hurt her, I had to endure it and watch her reaction.

Sure enough, after a while, she started moaning. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she said, "Big dick brother, I'm itchy, I'm so uncomfortable, if you want... just come."

"No! Xiu'e," I said, feigning indifference and feigning pity, "Yours is so small, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, because you are my heart, my life, I really can't bear to hurt you!"

"No! Big dick brother, I really can't resist, I'm so uncomfortable! Big dick brother, have pity on me, please stop the itch! I really can't stand it anymore!"

"Okay!"

I quickly lay down on the ground and said, "But you have to be patient, otherwise, I might not be able to bear to put it in."

Hearing my words, she hugged my head and gave me a series of rapid kisses, then bent her knees, raising my lower body so that my big thing was facing her little hole. I don't know if I was impatient or what, but my penis kept touching her vulva several times without finding the entrance. Instead, it made her tremble and say, "Big brother, can you go slower? It's making my heart race."

As she spoke, she lifted her hips and held my glans with her small hands. Her opening was overflowing with lubrication, making my penis slip all the way down. She probably realized this wasn't working, so she opened her legs wider, pressing my penis against her entrance. Perhaps I was too hasty, because as soon as we made contact, I slammed my hips down.

"Ouch! Little brother! You're killing me!"

she cried out, her beautiful eyes already filled with glistening tears. She said in a pitiful yet endearing way, "I told you to be gentle, why are you using so much force!"

"I didn't use any force at all, it's probably because your hole is too small!"

I kissed her passionately. She kept using her hands and feet to lift my hips higher, thrusting her vulva to meet my penis. I knew she was incredibly impatient, so when she wasn't looking, I suddenly lowered my hips again.

Time was precious, so I intensified my movements, kissing and biting her passionately. With me biting and thrusting, she was overwhelmed, and soon my nine-inch-long member was completely inside. This surprised me greatly, and I couldn't help but laugh with delight. After opening her, I stopped thrusting, leaving my thick, hard penis quietly inside her. Her little hole was not only unusually small and tight, but I felt as if there was a strong elastic band inside, tightly gripping my large member, sucking and licking, making me feel strangely aroused. The pleasure intensified, far surpassing the force of a mother suckling her child.

Unfortunately, I didn't have another mouth to answer her at that moment, because my mouth was too busy to even breathe. So, I used my actions to give her a satisfactory answer.

She still seemed unsatisfied and unable to express her love for me more, so she made a further request. Looking at me, she said, "Big dick brother, I want to call you my dear husband. My body is yours now, my horny tits, my wanton cunt, everything is yours. You should call me that too, shouldn't you?"

I said, "Xiu'e, my beloved wife! You are my beloved wife! Do whatever you want! I'll listen to everything you say, darling!"

We hugged tightly and smiled knowingly. Xiu'e, because of my kisses and caresses, gradually became more active. Like a fish seeking food, she wanted to eat, but was afraid of hurting her mouth; if she didn't eat, she couldn't bear to leave.

"Big dick brother! My lover. You are my little lover. I want you to move slowly first."

"What do you want me to move?"

I teased her intentionally. "What slowly?"

"Right here!"

I didn't see her move, but I felt my big thing being sucked a few times.

"Oh my god!"

I almost went crazy from her sucking. The reason I couldn't bear to devour this delicious treat all at once was that I teased her playfully, saying, "Good sister, please tell me!"

"Big dick brother! Don't just tease me! I want you to slowly pull in and out."

"Pull in and out what? How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me?"

"Oh! Pull in and out of my cunt!"

She probably couldn't hold back any longer! She said shyly.

"So what are we doing now? If you don't kneel down and answer me, I'm going to pull it out!"

I teased her intentionally. Before she even finished speaking, I slowly started to pull my thing out.

"No! No! You can't do this!"

She pressed her arms down hard on my raised buttocks, pleading with a distressed expression, "Big dick brother, dear husband! I'll tell you, I'll tell you! We're fucking, big dick brother is playing with this little slut!"

"Whose cunt is being fucked?"

"This little slut's cunt is being fucked by big dick brother! This little slut's cunt is for big dick brother to play with all by himself, big dick brother, play with this little slut's cunt properly, this little slut's cunt just owes brother's big dick to fuck it."

"You little slut, you were afraid of pain just now, why are you so horny now?"

"Yes! It doesn't hurt much now, it's strangely itchy! Good brother! Dear husband, I'm so itchy and uncomfortable, please have pity on me!"

“Okay! Spread your legs wider, get ready to be penetrated!”

I said, and began to thrust gently, adding, “But your hole is alive, I want you to squeeze my big thing in a bit!”

Like a heroic man, I deliberately paused, wanting her to try, and she obediently did as I said.

“No, if you hold on tight, it won’t be convenient for me to thrust hard into your little flesh hole!”

I said hastily. Suddenly, I smelled a strong fragrance. This fragrance was very familiar to me, yet somewhat unfamiliar, with a stronger rose scent.

“Xiu’e! Can you smell it? What is this fragrance? Where is it coming from?”

“Yes! How can this fragrance smell so good? How strange! I’ve never smelled this fragrance before!”

she said with great surprise.

“Ah! I know!” "

I quickly pulled out my big thing, suddenly bent down, and brought my mouth to her vulva, sucking hard, even swallowing the virgin blood that flowed out when I deflowered her. After sucking up the vaginal fluid, I quickly inserted my big thing back into her little hole, and heard a 'plop' as her little hole gripped my big thing tightly

again. I refused to let go, thrusting wildly, and soon the taste returned, so I shouted loudly: 'Fragrant hole, you're a fragrant hole, Xiu'e! I love your fragrant hole to death!'

'Big cock brother, this slutty sister is yours anyway! Do whatever you want!'

After saying that, a faint sweet smile appeared on her face, which made me even more tempted. Plus, her little hole was elastic, and the more I played with it, the more exciting it became. I wanted to risk my life for it! She was even happier than me, constantly shouting: 'Little brother! Your big thing is all the way into my heart, my flower heart has been disturbed by you, ah! I'm in heaven again!'"

She suddenly pulled me into a tight embrace, her flower blooming, rubbing against my glans. She leaned back, weakly holding my buttocks, saying, "Don't move, I feel so good, so happy!" The

pleasure she gave me today was unlike anything I'd ever experienced. We embraced each other contentedly, neither moving, quietly enjoying the impact of each other's hot semen, a happiness surpassing even that of gods!

"Big dick brother! You're so good, you've given me the greatest happiness of my life. I know how to thank you enough!"

She hugged me tightly. Whether from excessive excitement or over-excitement, she couldn't help but cry.

"Big dick brother! From now on, I'm yours, because you've given me so much!"

"Xiu'e!"

I cried, "We almost lost this happiness!"

"Yes, it's all my fault, my fault for not valuing you enough, which almost led to losing you. If I had really lost you, I probably would never have been this happy in my life! " "

I asked her again when she fell in love with me? Why didn't she tell me? She honestly told me that it was because I was too young and she was afraid I wouldn't understand, so she didn't dare to tell me for a long time. She said she was reluctant to leave school, but that was just an excuse. In fact, if she didn't see me for a day, she would feel a sense of loss! While describing her feelings for me, she gracefully squeezed my penis for a while, probably even squeezing out the last bit of semen! In the end, I felt too ashamed to repay her, so I just kissed her mouth and face passionately to finish.

The next day, I went again as scheduled, and Xiu'e took me directly to the bathroom she had prepared in advance. As soon as I entered the bathroom, she closed the door behind her. I couldn't wait to hug her and kiss her passionately, and put one hand inside her crotch.

"What? You're not even wearing underwear?"

I asked in surprise and excitement, pulling her into my arms.

"Isn't this more convenient?" She

smiled, her eyes sparkling, and leaned into my arms.

I touched her beautiful, snow-white breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other. But the moment I touched her vulva, my palm became wet. I laughed and said, "Xiu'e, how did you get here so fast?"

"Big cock brother! Don't laugh at me, my flower heart is like a mouth, already open, I can't wait to shove your big thing in as soon as we meet, that's the only way to have a good time!"

she said, pulling my penis towards her little hole. Perhaps because we were both standing, it took us a long time to get in, and we were both getting impatient. Finally, she said anxiously, "Damn it! I brought the chair to use it, but I completely forgot about it!" She pressed me down onto the stool, placing my legs apart on the edge, standing upright with my vulva directly in front of my mouth. I seized the opportunity, grabbing her legs and pressing my lips to her opening, kissing her passionately. She

giggled and said, "Big dick brother, we don't have much time today, let's get started!"

Hearing her words, I immediately released her. She squatted down, and my large member was positioned directly opposite her small opening, the head pressed against the entrance. The position was perfect; her opening was wide open, yet strangely small, making it hard to believe it could swallow my thick, large penis. However, my large member slid into her opening without hesitation, making my heart flutter and my bones tingle with desire. She seemed to share my feelings, swaying her hips, making her small opening bulge. The more she watched, the more excited she became, unable to resist thrusting vigorously, soon making a "plop" sound.

I watched with increasing fervor, wanting to match her movements, but in reality, I couldn't because she was riding me.

"Xiue! How did you come up with this idea? Does it have a name?"

"I don't know, but it's a good method, it's a pity you can't move, otherwise it would be more exciting!"

She breathed regretfully, but her movements became faster and more intense. I sat on the stool, not moving, but casting my gaze on our point of contact, watching the small fleshy hole enveloping the big thing, sliding up and down, which was increasingly stimulating, my desire rose, and the pleasure increased. The hole fluid kept flowing down, flowing all over my testicles, buttocks, and everywhere. Seeing her half-struggling and half-happy face, I was very anxious and stretched out my legs, grabbed her buttocks, and stood up. It's a pity the bathroom is too small, otherwise we could dance! With her body suspended in the air, relying entirely on the twisting and rotating of her buttocks, it was very strenuous, and the pleasure was reduced. I felt this was not good, so I made her put her left foot on the stool, using my body as support, and I thrust my hips from below, starting to pump wildly, all the way in and all the way out.

A moment later she cried out, "Big dick brother! You're really good, this style is better than mine, you're so kind, bend your legs a little lower, that's it! How fun! How pleasurable! Push harder, yes! I'm about to come. Ah! It feels so good!"

As soon as her semen came out, she pressed down hard on my buttocks. My big thing was being wrapped and sucked in her hole, and I couldn't help but start thrusting again. After only two or three thrusts, a new style suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Xiu'e, lie on the stool and stick your butt out so I can try."

"Ah! What are you going to do? Are you going to play with my asshole?"

she said, sounding extremely surprised.

"No, don't misunderstand, Xiu'e!"

I knew she had misunderstood, so I explained to her that I was going to insert into her little hole from behind.

That little hole, with its protruding front and recessed back, was like a plump little steamed bun, so cute that it made my heart race and my desire rise infinitely. Engrossed in watching, I pressed my lips to hers again, kissing her for a while until the fragrance faded. I quickly replaced my large penis with my own, and just then, she cried out, "Big dick brother! Hurry, I'm itchy, I'm dying of itchiness!"

As the saying goes, "Haste makes waste." My large member touched her buttocks several times, but couldn't find the way in. Finally, with her guiding hand and her welcoming entrance from behind, it finally went in. Perhaps because she was too impatient, she was already overflowing with lustful fluids after only a few thrusts, moaning loudly!

"Big dick brother! That's wonderful! I'm so glad you thought of that."

She was lying prone, unable to move easily, but once she was in ecstasy, she seemed to risk her life, her buttocks swaying and tilting wildly, constantly thrusting forward and backward, splashing fluid everywhere. My testicles hit her buttocks, making a rhythmic sound like burning bamboo, which was even more exhilarating and made us move even more vigorously.

"Big dick brother! I'm so happy I could die, I wish I could scream! You, my ass-fucking darling, have brought me so much pleasure, you've given me so much, I'm afraid I can never repay you in my lifetime, just fuck me to death!"

She was panting heavily, but her mouth wouldn't stop, she started sobbing again. I've said before, her pussy gets tighter and tighter the more you pull, the narrower it gets the more you penetrate. The louder she screamed, the more pleasure I felt, until she said, "I've come again!"

I also reached my boiling point, and we both ejaculated at the same time.

Episode 9, Teacher 09 is still a virgin. Students are often

bored with their studies, and there are far more male teachers than female teachers, and young ones are even rarer. So, when Teacher Guo Jin walked into the classroom, everyone was in an uproar. Ms. Wang isn't particularly beautiful. She's around 26 years old, 168 cm tall, with long legs, a fresh face with a slightly serious air—the kind of demeanor you'd expect from a university professor. She's very slender with a narrow waist, making her hips appear a bit large. Of course, the most striking feature is her breasts; they are indeed quite large. I never imagined someone so thin could have such ample breasts, and they didn't sag, unlike those unnatural and repulsive implants. Some people say she has a good figure, but I don't think so. Being thin, having long legs, and large breasts—that doesn't mean you have a good figure. I don't think so. Does this sound a bit chaotic? First impressions are often haphazard.

Ms. Wang's teaching ability is average, so I only glance at her breasts when she's writing on the blackboard with her back to the class (because they're really large, so "your breasts are visible from behind"). Of course, when she turns around, I take a closer look. Several times, however, when my gaze shifted from her breasts to her eyes, I noticed she was looking at me with displeasure. At first, I didn't care, but when I suddenly remembered that she might be a threat to our International Finance program, I decided to restrain myself. After a while, of course, I lost interest.

I heard that the Commodity Professor is a beauty; the moment she entered the classroom, she captivated dozens of thirsty eyes. Although I don't think she's beautiful, it's rare to find such a pretty teacher in an engineering university. She's 20 years old, with fair and rosy skin, a round face, bright eyes, and a charming little red mouth. Her voice is gentle (unlike Professor Wang's somewhat shrill voice). Compared to Professor Wang, she seems a bit plump, but much prettier, so I think she's voluptuous, even though she only has round hips and not high breasts. In short, my first impression is that it's a shame she's a teacher; I really want to possess her.

I don't know how Professor He's classes are, because I haven't attended any, only overheard a few sentences, and discovered that she's really knowledgeable about commodities. If someone marries her, it would be so much fun to go shopping with her.

During the product exam, Ms. He cut her long hair and got a trendy new hairstyle, but it lost its youthful and alluring feel. However, her white dress was quite sexy, and because the fabric at the chest was thick, it was impossible to tell if she was wearing a bra. During the international finance exam, I kept my head down, afraid that Ms. Wang would recognize me.

Summer vacation was approaching, and I finally failed the international finance exam. Helpless, I could only go to Ms. Wang, the international finance teacher, to see if there was any chance of a turnaround, but I didn't have much hope.

The teachers' dormitory at our school was in poor condition, a dilapidated two-story building that was dark and damp. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Ms. Wang's strange yet familiar gaze again. She obviously recognized me, but I still introduced myself. Then she invited me in, and I realized that the room was small, with two beds, so it seemed to be shared by two people. Perhaps to keep the room cool, the curtains were drawn and a lamp was on. I explained my purpose and took the opportunity to sized up Ms. Wang. She still had the same expression, but she was wearing a very cool, pajamas-like cotton top and pants. This kind of clothing didn't accentuate her long legs, but it made her hips more curvaceous and her breasts appear even fuller. Because her top and bra were light-colored, her dark nipples were faintly visible. She wore plastic slippers, and her snow-white feet were equally slender… If Ms. Wang hadn't told me that failing International Finance was irreversible, I would have almost forgotten why I was there.

I hadn't held out much hope for this, but I noticed that towards the end of her speech, her chest heaved violently, her breasts almost bursting out, her legs pressed tightly together, and her voice sounding slightly choked. A surge of heat rose in my lower body, and my penis almost became erect. I quickly got up to say goodbye to avoid making a fool of myself. Teacher Wang also stood up at the same time, which unexpectedly brought us even closer. I looked into her eyes and saw a strange look mixed with longing. Her breasts were probably less than a centimeter away from me because I could feel the intermittent pressure created by the air squeezing through them. Or perhaps it was the movement of her breasts that made me so sensitive. The warm atmosphere that was originally in the woman's room had turned into a strange smell. Could it be the smell of the woman in front of me?

When she looked at me angrily, I realized my right hand had somehow ended up on her waist. She didn't scold or resist. My heart raced, and without thinking, I quickly pulled her close, pressing my lips to hers. Her weak hands seemed only to express that she wasn't a promiscuous woman and to uphold her dignity as a teacher; she merely gave me a weak push before gripping my shoulders tightly, as if afraid of losing something. She opened her mouth, letting me savor her smooth tongue, then sucked my saliva and tongue into her mouth. My left hand stroked her back; it wasn't as I had imagined... She had bones, but also the softness of a woman. My right hand moved from caressing her buttocks to grasping and kneading. She didn't speak, because she knew she could only make "hmm" and "ah" sounds. Her breathing was rapid, and her heaving breasts pressed against my chest. The feeling of holding her changed from refreshing to burning. This heat went straight to my lower body, making my penis swell and press against her lower abdomen. I squeezed my right middle finger between her buttocks and rubbed the outer edge of her anus hard. She twisted her hips in response, her lower abdomen rubbing against my penis. When I forcefully pushed her pants into her anus, she let out a "hmm" and her whole body trembled.

I knew I should strike while the iron was hot. With my left hand, I felt her smooth skin as I smoothly removed her top, while my right hand slipped inside her panties. Her smooth, elastic buttocks made me want to grasp them completely, but my hand probably couldn't even hold half of them. I could only knead and squeeze them back and forth. When I tried to move my right hand to the front, I encountered resistance, but I was prepared. I gently blew into her ear with the mouth that had been kissing her earlobe. I felt her tremble, as if she were suffocating, unable to resist. I finally grasped that mysterious, tender flesh, her smooth labia... Soft pubic hair, alluring clitoris, trembling warmth—a blissful pleasure spread through my body from between my fingers. I let my fingers caress her cherished secret place, my middle finger pressing between her labia minora, using my fingers to separate the four labia majora and minora from her thighs, slowly pressing and moving. Finally, I let my middle finger linger at the vaginal opening, gently rubbing it, while the heel of my palm caressed her clitoris. I kissed her from her neck to her chest, then slipped my tongue into her cleavage, tasting the unknown area. My breathing was loud, but it couldn't drown out her moans: "...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ah...Mmm..." Her

vagina was... The temperature rose, and my middle finger began to wet. Before she could even stand, she took off my shirt. I laid her flat on the bed and pulled off all her pants. Her wet pubic hair and the glistening fluids washing over my fingers made her feel even more sensitive. She closed her eyes, savoring everything that was happening and about to happen. I ripped off her bra, and two snow-white breasts jumped out at me. Large, white breasts stood erect in a hemispherical shape, with small, purplish-black areolas and nipples like black dates. It was an irresistible temptation. I took off my outer pants, pressed my knee against her wet vulva, and continued… Playing with her clitoris, I freed my hands and rushed between her breasts. I buried my head in her cleavage, inhaling her scent, licking the base of her breasts. Her tender breasts rubbed against my cheeks, and my hands trembled as I grasped and kneaded her breasts. I kissed her entire breast, finally taking her right nipple into my mouth. My tongue swirled around the nipple, my saliva moistening the areola. My right hand rubbed the left one, then I switched to the left and took the hardened nipple into my mouth, then back to the right. I sucked on her nipples and gently bit her areola, savoring these two strange things. It was because of them that I had come here.

"...Hmm...Ah...Ah...Hmm...Hmm...Ah...Hmm...Hmm..."

Teacher Wang wanted to speak, but she could only utter these two sounds. However, the way she pulled off my underwear expressed what she wanted to say. Her soft hands grasped my already hard penis and pulled it towards her genitals. She must have wanted to understand my penis better. The usually serious Teacher Wang had become the lustful body beneath me. I knew I shouldn't let this thirsty woman wait any longer. Before leaving her plump breasts, I bit her nipple again and pinched the other one with my hand, as if trying to squeeze milk out of it. Perhaps I used too much force, "Ah..."

she cried out in pain.

It was my first time, so I wanted to know if her private area had been trodden by anyone else. So I slowly kissed from her cleavage down to her navel. The little hole on her smooth abdomen was filled with my saliva. I continued kissing down to her clitoris. Perhaps I hadn't conquered her yet, because her legs were closed, which neither of us could tolerate. I gently rubbed the upper part of her clitoris with my left index finger, feeling her tremble. My right hand started from the inside of her right thigh, stroking past her vulva to the inside of her left thigh, and then back to the right. The smooth, moist skin filled my fingers with desire. As the frequency and intensity of my stroking and kneading increased, her fair thighs slowly parted, and a woman's scent wafted over. Her juices flowed freely. It must be that her vagina and uterus were drooling with jealousy from her labia and clitoris. The sparse pubic hair couldn't cover the secret place. I parted the slippery labia majora, revealing the rosy labia minora, and further inside, the moist vaginal opening looked exceptionally tender. There, I saw the mysterious hymen. A surge of heat made my penis swell even thicker and larger.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Her sexual hunger was unbearable, and her hands reached for my penis again. But I wanted to do things my own way, so I pressed her hands down on the bed, pressed my body against her breasts, put my tongue in my mouth for her to suck, and then sucked her tongue in to taste it. Then I moved to the side and kissed her earlobe, my glans rubbing back and forth between her clitoris and vaginal opening, occasionally hitting her labia minora. She couldn't speak, and her hands couldn't move. She could only sob, which made her breasts and lower body vibrate. This made me even more excited. After rubbing for a while, I stopped my glans at the vaginal opening and saw the painful expression on Teacher Wang's face below. Before me was a young virgin, a university teacher. Extreme pride and desire made me thrust downwards with force. My glans broke through her hymen and entered the narrow, lubricated vagina. Blood stained our point of union.

"Ah..."

After a painful cry, Teacher Wang opened her eyes, tears welling up. Although I was pressing down on her 168cm tall body, I felt she was incredibly petite and endearing. So I released her hands and kissed her eyebrows and lips... As I pulled my penis upwards, she suddenly pressed her hand against my buttocks, as if afraid I would leave. How could I leave? Leaving this woman of desire at this moment would probably be more painful than killing her. I pulled my penis upwards and then thrust it in even deeper, half of my penis sinking in.

"Mmm..."

After a blissful moan, she wrapped her arms around my back with relief, making me press tightly against her firm breasts. I stroked her cheeks and kissed her, and she returned my kisses. My penis, of course, couldn't stop. I slowly withdrew and then thrust deeply again. Her vagina was moist and warm, tightly enveloping my penis. The friction between the vaginal walls and my penis during thrusting made my penis itch slightly. When I withdrew, I pushed my body upward so that the exposed part of my penis could rub against her clitoris, and the pressure on her breasts was even stronger. Withdrawing and inserting, withdrawing and inserting again, each time my penis thrust deeper and harder.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...mmm...mmm...ah..."

Her moans encouraged me to thrust deeper into her vagina with even more force. She bent her knees, spreading her legs wider so I could penetrate even further. With a powerful thrust, the head of my penis struck another channel. With my 18-centimeter-long penis, I knew that was the cervix. So I thrust harder, inserting my entire penis into her vagina. The cervix enveloped the head of my penis, and an intense itch spread throughout my entire shaft.

"Ah..."

Amidst cries of pleasure, her forbidden territory, guarded for 26 years, welcomed its first visitor and was completely possessed by me. To relieve the itch, I began to wriggle on her vagina. Her breasts made me feel there was still a distance between us, so I squeezed her breasts hard, feeling the stimulation there. Her moans grew louder and louder. I pinched her soft ribs with my hand.

"Ah..."

Another cry of pleasure escaped her lips, and she involuntarily twisted her hips, making me feel my penis rotate as well. Pleasure coursed through my entire body, reaching her as well. Her hip movements excited us both. I began to squeeze her vagina, my penis thrusting inside her, but her moans seemed to fade. She raised her legs high, then tightly wrapped them around my waist, her arms gripping my back from behind. Her previously narrow vagina tightened, as if she were suffocating, her body only contracting and trembling. I knew she was approaching orgasm. The tight embrace made my penis burn intensely; I felt myself about to ejaculate. But if I ejaculated now, her orgasm would quickly subside, which would be unfair to the woman who had brought me to such ecstasy. So I continued to rhythmically squeeze her vagina. Although my penis moved with difficulty inside her, it continuously pushed her towards orgasm. We remained like this for about ten minutes. Just before her orgasm subsided, I thrust my lower abdomen forward with all my might, my penis jerking out, and I ejaculated.

"Ah..."

The high-pitched scream fueled my climax, my penis thrusting repeatedly into her vagina and uterus, my semen continuously washing over my colony.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

As I ejaculated my last drop of semen, we both reached ecstasy. I lay on the bed, letting Teacher Wang lie on top of me, my penis still inside her. We were both drenched in sweat—no, perhaps drenched in semen and vaginal fluid. I pulled off her headdress, letting her long hair fall over her shoulders. The feeling of a woman with long hair was wonderful. I stroked her back and kneaded her buttocks through her hair. Her eyes were slightly closed, her breathing weak, a blissful smile on her lips, quietly enjoying the final caresses. Her body trembled, especially the beautiful, tender flesh gripping my penis, quivering against my lower abdomen as if sobbing.

This was my first woman, Teacher Wang. I would make the most of your breasts, let your tender flesh experience unprecedented stimulation, and let your orgasms rise and rise. Ms. Wang's breathing calmed down. She opened her eyes, and the penis still inside her reminded her that this soft thing had just pierced her hymen, rubbed against her vagina, penetrated her uterus, filled her womb, occupied her entire reproductive system, and plucked the fruit she had nurtured for 26 years.

Thinking of herself? She groaned thirstily, then screamed excitedly, burying her blushing face in my arms.

"You passed the test,"

her voice was still high-pitched, but gentle. When I thrust hard and blood splattered from her vagina, I knew I had passed. I laid her flat, pulled out my penis, and let her vagina return to its original state so it wouldn't loosen prematurely. I stroked her breasts; they were incredibly soft from our recent encounter, and her nipples were exceptionally tender. These wonderful breasts were truly irresistible.

"Ms. Wang, did it feel good just now?"

I asked softly.

"Yes, it felt good,"

she said gently.

"I want to know what a woman's body feels like during sex?"

I continued to stroke her, helping her recover. She hugged me, her face flushed.

"I felt so itchy down there, and I wanted to scratch it. When you touched my genitals, it felt like I was being electrocuted, my whole body went numb, it felt so good, and the itching stopped. I wished you would keep touching me like that forever, but then you sped up, touching and rubbing, and I felt so itchy inside my vagina. Before, it was just a light itch, but inside my vagina it was an intense itch. I wanted to find something to put in and rub to stop the itch, but you wouldn't put it in. I wanted to talk, but I couldn't say anything. When I was so itchy inside that I was about to lose consciousness, you finally put it in. Although it hurt a lot at first, it felt so good. When you pulled up, it got even itchier, and when you put it in again, it felt even better. That must be what pleasure is, right? Later, I couldn't tell if it was itching or pleasure anymore. I just wanted to hold you tightly so that I would feel even itchier and more pleasure. When you ejaculated, you were so strong. I felt like I was about to be split in two. You were thrusting so hard that I felt like I was going to die."

Her voice became lewd.

"Did you cry when I went in?"

"Yes, I'm not casual. I thought I'd wait until our wedding night to do this. I cherish it, and I wasn't prepared at all when you went in. But I don't regret it. I used to think sex was great, but today I know how pleasurable it is. Being a woman is so wonderful. I wish I'd met you sooner."

She seemed even more alluring, and I really wanted to go in again right away.

"Did I look very lewd then?"

"No, you looked beautiful."

"You won't never come to me again, will you?"

she asked sweetly.

Never come again? How could I bear to part with such a wonderful woman?

"No, I'll come and pamper you often. Besides, I haven't said I'm leaving yet. After you recover, we'll do it again, and I'll make you feel even better." "

Then you have to pamper me well later,"

she said lewdly. "What do you call this kind of thing?"

"It's called 'doing it'."

"Doing it... ah... that word sounds so lewd!"

Her voice was indeed very lewd. "I heard that people usually do it fast and hard, it's scary. Why don't you do it like that? But it feels so good to me."

"Fast and slow, each has its own merits. I think that savoring it slowly allows us to fully experience the pleasure and reach the highest level of sex. But always going at a slow pace makes it hard to enjoy, and it gets boring after a while. So the way we make love needs to be varied. We'll do something intense later, okay?"

"My lower part has been yours for a long time. You can do whatever you want with it, just thrust into me as hard as you want..."

I stopped listening to her lewd words and prepared to fulfill my promise. I made her lie flat, took her hand and kissed it, sucking on her slender fingers and stroking her jade-like arms. When my eyes fell on her vibrant breasts, I couldn't help but pounce on them, kissing, kneading, sucking, and biting. She smiled proudly, as if I had already been defeated by her jade breasts. This was unacceptable. I left her breasts, turned her over, and thought to myself, "Later, I'll make you beg me to penetrate your vagina, and then we'll see if you're still laughing!"

My lips moved from her smooth back to her buttocks and thighs. I turned her over, grabbed her right leg and held it in my arms, rubbing her vulva with my knee. I began to savor her jade-like legs, kneading her slender, smooth thighs, from her thighs to her calves, and then back again. I lifted her legs up and held them tightly to my body, letting my chest and lower abdomen feel the softness and delicacy of her jade-like legs. My swollen penis touched the inside of her thighs. I kissed her thin, white feet. The hard bones and delicate skin on them made my desire rise. When I kissed the soles of her feet, her legs suddenly pulled back. Her smooth jade-like legs roamed over my body, rubbing against my penis. I held her jade-like legs tightly to prevent them from slipping away again, and then licked the soles of her feet. Her jade-like legs struggled desperately, her smooth skin rubbing against my upper body and penis. Her clitoris also rubbed against my knees with the twisting of her body.

"Ah...ah...ah...um...ah...um...um...ah...ah ah..."

Her breasts swayed powerfully, and fluid flowed from her vagina.

"It itches...it itches...no...no...um...don't do that...um...um...ah...faster...faster...put it in...um...ah...it itches..."

Whether it was her feet or her vagina that itched, she had succumbed to my power. I spread her legs and thrust in forcefully.

"Ah..."

A cry of unparalleled pleasure escaped her lips, encouraging me to go deeper. I was now an expert, and I grabbed her knees and spread them apart against her chest, thrusting deeper and harder into her vagina with each stroke. The fluid flowing from there wet our thighs, and her snow-white breasts bounced up and down with my movements.

"Ah...ah...ah...um...um...um...ah um...ah...um..."

The space inside her vagina was getting smaller and smaller, and she was beginning to climax. But I wanted to take her to an even higher level, so I turned her over so she was lying on her side, pushing one of her legs towards her chest. My penis rubbed against the inner walls of her vagina, the head of my penis thrusting into her cervix. Her excited body vibrated back and forth on the bed as I thrust into her.

"Ah...ah...ah...mmm...ah...ah ah..."

She climaxed again, and I turned her over again, my penis swirling inside her vagina.

"Ah...mmm...mmm...ah...ah..."

I made her kneel in front of me with her back to me, grabbed her arms and pulled them back, suspending her upper body in the air so I could thrust harder. I spread her legs wider with my legs, and her smooth buttocks on my lower abdomen aroused my fighting spirit. I thrust forward forcefully into her vagina.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...mmm ah..."

Her moans echoed in my ears as she writhed her hips in front of me, her long hair swaying back and forth with each powerful thrust. Her hot, tight vagina brought us both to orgasm. I pressed her down on the bed, raising her buttocks even higher. I lay on top of her, my hands reaching forward to grasp her breasts tightly.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

With screams, I thrust into her uterus, filling her body with streams of hot fluid. We embraced tightly.

Episode 9, Chapter 10: The beautiful teacher

Zhang Limin was a new teacher assigned to our school. From her first day, her beauty made all the boys in our school eagerly anticipate her arrival. Naturally beautiful, with flowing hair, a pretty face, and a curvaceous figure, she possessed a pure and lovely appearance. She always wore bright lipstick, and whether in a tight skirt or a suit, her ample bosom always captivated. Adding to this was her elegant, flight attendant-like demeanor—beautiful yet clever, gentle yet occasionally playful. From the first moment I saw her, I was determined to win her heart.

The opportunity finally arrived. It was a Saturday, and everyone was packing up to go home. I started my beloved motorcycle, ready to release my pent-up emotions in the rushing traffic. Racing is my hobby; I love the thrill of speed. Just as I stepped out of the school gate, I saw a familiar figure at the taxi stand across the street. It was her waiting for a ride. Seizing the opportunity, I twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle traced a beautiful arc, gracefully stopping in front of her.

"Hello, teacher, can I give you a ride?"

I offered.

"Of course, if it doesn't take up too much of your time."

She looked down at my motorcycle and said, "This motorcycle is very beautiful; I noticed it a while ago."

"Really? Then you can experience it today."

I smiled at her face, which was evenly powdered. "Okay, thank you for your help."

She got on my motorcycle. As she helped me onto the bike, I smelled the fragrance of her hair, and my eyes caught a glimpse of her full, white breasts supported by a white lace bra through the open neckline of her top. "Where to?"

"Do you know the North Compound of the Municipal Party Committee?"

"Yes, sit tight."

As I said this, I released the clutch. I felt her hand gently supporting my waist. I wasn't in a hurry and drove onto the elevated road. Since there were no traffic lights, the speed increased. Her hand tightened on my waist. The elevated road was a paradise for motorcyclists. Motorcycles roared past from time to time, and every rider turned around to look at us with lustful eyes. "Wow, teacher, you get so many stares!"

"Don't joke around, just call me Limin. We're about the same age..."

"Yes, ma'am! Let's race them then!"

I interrupted her. “Okay, let me test your driving skills! Oh!…”

Before she could finish speaking, I suddenly accelerated. “So cool!”

she whispered in my ear. Encouraged, I zipped around like a fish through a river of cars, sometimes speeding past, sometimes braking sharply and swerving… “You look so cool riding!”

Her soft red lips brushed against my ear, and my penis couldn’t help but get erect. Just then, her hand moved down, and when it touched my erection, she trembled. She then hugged my waist tightly, pressing her full breasts against my back. My erection became even more aroused, even touching her arm. She gently stroked it through my pants and then grabbed it. My penis was throbbing, and the motorcycle sped out of the city like a wild wolf. The sun set

over the long river. After leaving the city, I took Limin to the Yellow River Scenic Area and stopped at the “Listening to the Waves Pavilion” on Mangshan Mountain. Limin got out of the car and looked at me with her mischievous big eyes. "You're not a good student!"

I gently put one arm around her slender waist and stroked her upturned buttocks with the other, then pressed her lower abdomen against my erect penis. "I'm sorry, Limin, it's because you're so beautiful that I got lost."

She blinked her big eyes shyly and looked at me provocatively. Two red clouds rose on her face, more beautiful than the clouds in the sky. I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her tender red lips... "Mmm..."

Limin let out a warbling sound and stood on tiptoe to offer her fragrant tongue to my mouth. Our tongues intertwined, and her saliva had a delicate fragrance like pear blossoms.

At this moment, stars hung low over the vast plains, the moon surged in the great river, and the landscape was like a painting. I didn't know if I was intoxicated by the picturesque scenery or by Limin's charming gentleness. Limin's breathing grew heavier as my hands unbuttoned her suit and shirt, reaching into her bra to caress her smooth, warm breasts. Meanwhile, Limin's hands were also ecstatically holding my penis, rubbing it up and down. I cupped her beautiful face in my hands, kissed her, and pressed her head down. She understood and knelt at my feet, looking up at me with her beautiful eyes, then opened her mouth and bit my zipper... Limin's slender fingers massaged up and down, my fingers embedding themselves in her... Her beautiful hair swayed, and she smiled sweetly. Her fingers quickened their rubbing, sending a tingling sensation through my penis. My glans swelled, exploring her red lips. Suddenly, a warm feeling washed over me. Li Min bent down, opened her bright red cherry lips, and took my glans into her mouth… I greedily savored Li Min's pretty face and small mouth. Her red lips kissed me sweetly, her tongue licking me sweetly… The snow-white skin and high breasts peeking out from her neckline tempted my desire. It was an incredibly erotic scene. My penis trembled and swelled, spitting out clear saliva that mixed with her saliva and coated my shaft with each thrust of her red lips. Her fair fingers moved like a pianist, like a flute, pressing and squeezing, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. A warm, wet sensation spread through my throbbing member, and I felt a surge of tenderness. I hugged her neck tightly… Limin lovingly sucked on my penis, gently teasing the deep sulcus with her tongue… I felt an excitement rising from my spine to my head. As I moved rhythmically, I lifted her chin. She seemed to know my intentions, sensing the change in her mouth. She leaned forward, parted her red lips slightly, and took my entire length into her mouth. Her hands were also moving between my legs at the same time. “Oh… Limin! You’re sucking me to death!”

I watched my glans move in and out of her rose-petal-like mouth and her angelic face. Excitedly, I grabbed her long, cascading hair and pushed my glans deep into her throat. Limin swallowed and spit even more vigorously, and I desperately tried to control myself… It changed, it got thicker, it got harder… Her red lips, hot and burning… Her tongue, fast and agile… My hips moved faster and faster, her tongue tip roaming over my most sensitive spot, I knew a storm was about to break, “I’m coming,” she nodded, I roared, ejaculating for the first and second time into her mouth. On the third thrust, I ejaculated onto Limin’s delicately powdered face, then thrust into her little mouth again, she tenderly wrapped her glans around it, only cleaning my cannon and spitting out her red lips after I released the last drop of semen.

"You're a bad guy." Thick, white semen slid down her cheeks and lips to her chest. My heart pounded wildly. Looking at Limin under the starlight, she possessed a hazy beauty. I lovingly pulled her into my arms again. "Limin, you're so amazing!"

I rubbed her breasts while wiping the semen from her face with a tissue. Limin shyly pressed her burning face against my chest, silently expressing her affection. My hand slipped under her skirt. "Wow, you little vixen, you're getting horny..."

I held out my hand to show her. Limin grabbed me and sealed my mouth with her cold lips, still carrying the scent of my semen... Her hand was still caressing my exposed penis. "Brother Xiaoyi, I want you!"

"Limin, I want you too!"

I pulled down her panties, got on my motorcycle, and before she could even understand what was happening, I lifted her up and placed her in front of me. My hands held her buttocks, and I used the head of my penis to part her labia. She squinted her eyes, her vision blurred with intoxication, and I thrust my entire penis into her tight vagina. "Oh! Brother Yi..."

Her hair whipped back, and her chin was held high. I started the engine and sped off, the evening wind blowing her hair into my mouth and lifting her short skirt... Limin was like a beautiful octopus coiled around me, her little mouth playing with my big cock, "Mmm... Oh..."

As we bumped along the mountain road, we made love, sometimes deeply, sometimes shallowly. Limin licked my strong pectoral muscles while moaning ecstatically, my thick glans savoring her tender vagina and her rhythmic contractions.

The Yellow River State Guest House stands majestically amidst the greenery on the outskirts of Zhengzhou, connected to the rolling hills of Beiman Mountain. Its stunning scenery, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, is unparalleled. It was where President Xi Jinping stayed during his inspection of the Yellow River. Under the bright moon and starlight, I embraced Limin as we ascended the steps. "Limin, shall we spend the night here?"

"Yes, Yi-gege and I are in love amidst the hustle and bustle of the world..."

I chuckled, whispering in her ear, "Then, I'll devour this little beauty, and see how deep and comfortable it is!"

"Pah, what a disgrace to civilization!"

As soon as we entered the room, Limin leaned against me, her breasts heaving. Her hand grasped my still-erect penis. I placed her on the bed, lifted her skirt, and reached for the entrance to my garden. Her pubic hair was thick and already wet. I rubbed her clitoris directly with the head of my penis. She bit her lip, as if she was enjoying it but couldn't bear it. Just as I was about to go all the way in, she said, "Brother Yi, don't you want to admire Sister Limin?"

I was moved. I straddled Limin, took off her shirt, and then took off her bra, revealing two snow-white and round breasts with delicate pink nipples standing erect. I grasped her breasts, "Tsk! Big boobs!"

Then I knelt down and began licking her breasts. "Oh..."

Limin's body trembled slightly as if electrocuted. I teased Limin's nipples with the tip of my tongue, slowly circling them, then licking from the outside towards the center of her pink nipples. My other hand slowly untied Limin's tight skirt, caressing her smooth buttocks. In a few minutes, Limin was completely naked, revealing her smooth, white body...

My tongue licked her ear, brushing aside her long hair. I already knew that was Limin's sensitive spot. Her body trembled slightly as she whispered, "No! Don't touch there."

But her body gradually tightened around me, our bodies pressed tightly together. My firm chest muscles pressed tightly against her breasts, and my hands teasing her sensitive nipples further stimulated Limin's desire.

"You're so sensitive."

By this time, Limin was almost unable to resist being teased, constantly writhing her body. My lips and hands were rubbing against Limin's delicate and smooth body, stimulating her entire body. "Ah! Brother Xiaoyi, I can't take it anymore."

Limin's whole body was hot, and her breathing was almost panting. My hand slowly reached between Limin's legs, and my fingers slipped into her already wet and slippery vulva. Limin suddenly squeezed her thighs together, and my fingers pressed against her clitoris. Limin gasped and said, "No, no! Brother Xiaoyi, you're so bad, you're bullying me!"

"You're right. Ever since you were assigned to this school, from the first moment I saw you, I've been dreaming about bullying you. Not to mention when you're in class, you're like a tempting ice cream cone, I want to lick you until you melt!"

I said, while rubbing Limin's clitoris with my fingers. Limin raised her buttocks high to match my advances, panting softly, "I... I noticed you... in the yurt... Genghis Khan... I never imagined it was so... great. Today, little sister... will let you love me to your heart's content!"

"Haha, you little slut, once is too cheap for you, ten thousand times wouldn't be enough!"

Hearing my words, Limin quickly reached a state of pleasure. She bit her bright red lower lip tightly, trying not to let out any louder moans. But with my skillful movements, Limin felt her body becoming more and more excited. A large amount of lustful fluid flowed from her honey hole, making embarrassing sounds. Limin's face grew redder and redder, her body became hotter, and she spread her long, beautiful legs wide, letting out moans from her delicate mouth. Her beautiful face swayed from side to side. "No more! Please, Brother Yi, ah! I can't take it anymore!"

Before she finished speaking, a stream of white nectar gushed from her honey hole between her legs. Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was enjoying this climax.

"Brother Yi, you made me so itchy inside you in the car, and now you're torturing me again, I love you so much!"

Seeing that the time was right, I held my penis and thrust it towards Li Min's pink, wrinkled opening. She trembled, and I immediately felt the heat of the beauty between my legs rise sharply, and her juices flowed freely. I didn't rush to thrust in, but touched her breasts first. Her dark red nipples were already erect. I tasted the smooth skin of her breasts again. She was pressed down by me, her beautiful black hair swaying sexy behind her head. I sucked on the bumps around her nipples while rubbing them. She whispered in my ear, her breath sweet as orchids: "Come in quickly, Brother Yi!"

"Really? Call me husband!"

"Oh, ah... husband, um... husband, eat me quickly."

"Slutty wife, I'm coming!"

I said, lifting her buttocks with both hands. She arched her back to meet me, grasping my big penis with her small hands. With her left hand, I parted her labia, and I thrust hard. I heard a "plop" sound, and it smoothly entered her body. "Oh..." she tried not to make a sound, but still couldn't help but let out a muffled moan. "Is it good?"

I asked her deliberately. "Mmm," she groaned softly, while simultaneously sucking hard on my glans with her uterus. "Oh! Little slut, one more time, it feels so good, wife!"

I thrust in and out, slowly and then faster. Limin tried her best to suck on my glans with her vagina. Her hole was very tight. As I thrust, I bit and kissed her right breast, which was slightly exposed and swaying gently with the rhythmic motion. "Mmm... mmm... I... almost there..."

Limin murmured. I caressed the inside of her long, slender thighs with my whole palm. She squeezed her legs even tighter, and I thrust in and out with each stroke to the very bottom. "Ah..."

she finally couldn't help but cry out, "Oh... you've hit my G-spot, it's contracting so fast... oh..."

Hearing her deep yet intoxicated moans, I couldn't help but get excited and thrust even harder and deeper. "How was my result?"

I whispered in Limin's ear, "Did you like it?"

"Oh! So deep! Yours is so long and hard."

Limin gasped for breath, feeling the hot glans buried deep inside her, her tender vaginal muscles tightly gripping my hard and hot cock. With a flick of my cock, the hot pulse traveled from her honeypot straight to her brain, and Limin couldn't help but let out a wanton moan. "Ah... I... ooh... you're killing me..."

Amidst moans and groans, Limin buried her head in my chest and murmured. I wrapped my hands around the back of her knees, lifting her legs high and spreading them apart to reveal her pink, moist vulva. At the same time, my penis thrust powerfully upwards. With each thrust, Limin let out a soul-stirring moan, her body arching high, her head arching back with her swan-like neck, her breasts flushed pink with excitement. I was seduced by her alluring state; my glans throbbed, instantly doubling in size. Limin was aroused, her entire body trembling. Looking at her seductive appearance, I bit her snow-white neck, panting heavily as I endured another surge of pleasure from within her.

Limin looked at me with a seductive gaze, reaching down to caress and play with my scrotum: "Husband...so capable, so thick...it's...it's hitting my cervix..."

I sped up, thrusting wildly from different angles. Limin's lips parted slightly: "Husband, I love you to death. If you need anything, I'll give you anything!"

"Is it comfortable? How about we change positions?"

I said, putting Limin's legs down and turning her over. "I really want to fuck you from behind! You little slut."

I held Limin's slender waist with both hands, pulling my thick, long penis out completely before slamming it back in.

"Oh!... Ah... Husband, I'm going to die!... Oh... You're so strong... Ah... Gently... Husband... Good husband... Fuck me to death... I love you so much... God! You're so strong... I want you..."

Li Min violently shook her head up and down, her long, black hair flying in the air, her beautiful face turning into a wanton expression. Reaching her climax, she cried out loudly without restraint, her honey hole contracting and squeezing my hot cock like a small mouth. I thrust forward bravely and forcefully.

My cock throbbed and swelled inside her. If she were my wife, I thought to myself, grabbing her flying hair with one hand. As I thrust deeper, she cried out, "Oh...husband, I like it like this...from behind!" She was already drenched in sweat and powerless to resist. "You're so hard...you've been riding me for so long...you're so full of me..."

Her fragrant little mouth uttered lewd words. I could no longer resist the stimulation of these passionate words. I turned Limin over and thrust into her again from the front. I grabbed Limin's hair and shoved my engorged penis into her beautiful little hole.

The thick, hot glans reached right up to her cervix. She was so overwhelmed by my thrusts that she could barely breathe. "Brother Xiaoyi, fuck me to death!" Her uterus contracted repeatedly, and my glans was licked until it ached unbearably. "Aww! You little slut, you're so good at squeezing! I'm going to cum! Ah!"

Limin, who was in the throes of orgasm, trembled and moaned, her big eyes showing me a hazy, intoxicated expression. My large glans thrust violently deep into Limin's uterus, rubbing my hard rod against her rough, smooth vaginal walls with all my might. "I'm going to cum!..."

I felt my glans rapidly open, and jets of hot lava gushed out furiously. "Oh... Brother Xiaoyi, oh... Husband, I want your semen, you cum! It's burning me, oh... I'm contracting... Shoot your sister to death!"

I tightly hugged Limin's slender waist, and slapped her plump buttocks with a "smack." My large glans pressed against her clitoris, and the hot lava shot into her uterine wall. Limin felt dizzy and collapsed beneath me, almost fainting. A large amount of honey-like fluid mixed with my semen gushed from her body, dripping onto the sheets. Limin clung to me passionately, reaching another peak of climax.

I tenderly kissed her temples and disheveled long hair, my penis remaining inside her, enjoying the afterglow of the climax, before reluctantly withdrawing my penis after a long time. Limin gently cleaned my penis with her mouth. Her eyes were like those of a lover for life. I leaned down and kissed her lightly, saying contentedly, "Limin, I want to stay inside you for the rest of my life." ( Episode

9, 10-25,

Chapter 11: The World of the Beautiful Teacher)

Throughout my middle school and university years, although I was quite handsome and many girls liked me, my first sexual experience happened during my sophomore year of college. The person was a very beautiful female teacher. It was 1998, the second semester of my sophomore year, during the FIFA World Cup in France. I was the star striker on the school soccer team, and we played a game every afternoon during extracurricular activities. Sometime during this time, I noticed a very beautiful figure next to the cheering girls—it turned out to be our music teacher. She had just taken over our department's music class that semester, and I couldn't concentrate on the lesson because she was so beautiful. I would always stare at her, lost in thought. Every time her big eyes were fixed on me, my heart would race, and my penis would throb. I wondered what she was like in bed with her husband; I wished I were her husband. But I heard her husband had gone abroad for further studies; I wondered if it was true. How could her husband bear to leave her? As the World Cup progressed, she attended more and more games. I noticed that every time I came back to see her, she was also staring at me, which made me even more aroused. Every time I scored a goal, seeing her big, bouncy breasts made me want to stay still, but my manhood would stubbornly bulge against my thin soccer shorts. I really wanted to drag her onto the grass and have sex with her. Just when I was thinking about her all day, one day after class, she stopped me and asked if I wanted to come to her place to watch the World Cup that night. I was secretly thrilled; my chance had come! But I said, "Is that convenient, your husband?" She said her husband was abroad, and I should come alone that night and not tell my classmates. Wow, I was so happy I could fly, and I ate a pound of rice that night. After one period of evening self-study, I went to her place. When she opened the door, she was wearing a nightgown, looking like she had just taken a shower. Her sexy figure and the pleasant scent of her perfume stimulated my senses, and I felt my manhood already aroused. She glanced at my erection. She giggled and said, "The game's still a while away, why are you here so early?" I stared at her ample breasts with ill intent and said, "I wanted to watch the 'game' early." She said, "You want to see two meatballs, right? Okay then, come on in," and swayed her large hips into the bedroom. I quickly followed. As soon as we entered, she hugged me, her soft little hands reaching inside my clothes to grope me, murmuring, "Your body is so strong, every time I watch you play, I think of you… what do you want me to do?" I put one arm around her waist and the other to her breasts, "I want you to do this, huh?" Hearing this, my penis was already pressing against her inner thigh. I put her on the large double bed and quickly took off her pajamas. Wow, she wasn't wearing anything underneath. A pair of snow-white breasts, like ripe peaches, made me want to devour them. She wasn't even wearing underwear, and the dark bush held some unknown secret. I couldn't resist exploring it. My blood rushed to my head, my penis was about to burst through my pants. She deftly stripped off my clothes, and my huge penis sprang to life like a spring. She gasped, "So big!" and immediately started masturbating with her hand. Her hand was so soft, so different from when I masturbated by myself. Just as I was enjoying it, she suddenly put my penis in her mouth. Ah, this unprecedented feeling made me groan. I hugged her neck and thrust my hips forward, hitting her throat. My penis went in and out of her mouth, and she licked the head of my penis with her tongue. I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, and my penis grew even thicker, filling her small mouth completely. I couldn't take it anymore. I cried out, pulled my penis out of her mouth, and said firmly, "I want to fuck you!" My penis thrashed against her vulva, but couldn't find its way in. She chuckled, "Look how impatient you are," and guided my penis to her opening with her hand. It was already wet. I rubbed my penis against the opening a few times, then, unable to resist, I thrust it in. As soon as the head went in, I felt a sharp pain. Her vagina was too small, so I pulled out. Her desire was burning fiercely, and she wasn't about to give up. She flipped over and sat on top of me, lifting her buttocks and guiding my penis to her opening. With a thud, "Oh!" she cried out. My penis was inside her completely. "So good!" she exclaimed. She came to her senses and began to move her hips up and down. I reached out and grabbed her large breasts, kneading them incessantly. Her face was flushed. She tilted her head back, opened her mouth wide, and cried out, "Ah, ah, oh, oh!" As her body moved rhythmically, I arched my back to meet hers. After about ten minutes, her movements became faster and more frequent. "Oh!" I can't take it anymore...no...no...I can't...anymore, ah...a scream rang out, her vagina tightened. A gush of vaginal fluid overwhelmed my glans, and she collapsed onto me. I carefully rolled her over, pulled out my penis, the glans swollen and purple. I opened her vagina, the tender flesh inside was bright red and smooth. It was tinged with purple, the fluid hadn't dried yet, and I couldn't resist thrusting my penis back in, starting to move. Oh. Oh. She started moaning again, her legs wrapped around mine. Her hands were around my waist, her hips moving up and down. I lowered my head, my tongue sliding over her breasts, teasing her nipples with the tip of my tongue. Her nipples slowly hardened. After about a few hundred thrusts, her moans became more urgent, ah...ah...ah...don't stop, you're so good, ah...I feel so good...so good...ah. I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum...I'm cumming...harder...harder...faster, deeper, oh...like that...oh. Ah…I really…can’t take it anymore, ah…I pulled my penis out of her vagina, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring. The sheets were already soaked. I put my penis back in, this time from behind. She was arching her back, her buttocks sticking up, her hands supporting her on the bed. I was thinking about scenes from porn movies as I thrust hard, watching my penis go in and out of her vagina, her labia opening and closing with each stroke, like a baby’s mouth, only vertical. I touched her nipples with one hand and rubbed her pubic hair with the other, it got even hotter there. Gradually, I felt my penis getting more and more numb. That feeling, ah, it’s indescribable. I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I thrust even harder. She felt my change too. She moaned, “Faster…faster…ah…let’s cum together…cum…” A flood made my glans burn, and a string of semen shot into her uterus like cannonballs. After resting for a bit, she said the game was about to start, and we should go watch it. I was a little reluctant, but we still went to the living room naked. The England vs. Argentina match, after more than 90 minutes, was tied 2-2, and overtime was imminent. In the tense atmosphere, we started being intimate again. She kept kissing me, and I responded by touching her breasts and clitoris. After about ten minutes, she bent down and sucked my penis. Her movements were very skilled, and it felt amazing to my very bones, making my penis even more swollen. This time, I put her on the coffee table, put her legs on my shoulders, bent over, aimed my penis at her opening, and thrust in hard. She cried out in pleasure. This time it went very smoothly, penetrating her cervix in one go. I began thrusting using the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Seeing the teacher's face contorted with pleasure, her large breasts jiggling, I thrust even harder, wave after wave, repeatedly sending her to the peak of pleasure. Her head swayed, and she moaned, "Mmm... ah... oh... big cock feels so good... ah... I'm going to die... ah... ah... don't stop... faster... faster... little brother, you're so good... ah... harder... harder... ah... so good... ah... I love you. Harder... ah... yes... just like that... faster. I can't take it anymore... ah... then the penalty shootout began, and I thrust intermittently. Ah... I beg you... harder... please... little brother... faster... faster. I can't take it... ah... her body jerked violently; Owen had scored the penalty. I thrust even harder. I hit her G-spot... so I followed the penalty shootout, thrusting hard with each kick. This time... the teacher couldn't take it anymore. Ah... you're so cruel... my darling." You're going to tear my pussy apart...be gentle...ah...I kept doing this for about ten minutes. With the referee's whistle, my semen was once again poured onto the already blooming flower. Thick semen mixed with vaginal fluid flowed onto the coffee table...

From then on, my teacher and I often made love together. Classroom, practice room, mountain, her bathroom, floor, etc., our...water flowed everywhere. (The End)

Episode 9 12 Female Teacher M's Underwear

Last year, near the end of winter vacation.

Suga was depressed. He and his son, a fifth-grade student at X school, were called to the school. Because his son, Naomi, had been naughty again. His son stubbornly kept his mouth shut and refused to tell what he had done. Because he ran a toy store, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the school.

"It's not convenient here, please come to the classroom."

The teacher, Torii Maho, dressed in a figure-hugging dark blue suit, led the way with a serious expression. I had seen her three times before; she was a beautiful woman with a Scandinavian look. Her pupils were cold and deep, her nose was high, her mouth was large, and her skin was fair. It was said that she had been a teacher for a year and eight months.

"Mr. Suga, please sit down."

Torii Maho sat down in the classroom facing Suga and his son, forcing a smile. Torii's eyes were like the deep sea of the Arctic, with a stern air that rejected people. Her eyes didn't smile; instead, they seemed angry, perhaps because she was confused.

"Suga Naomi, did you tell your father about that?"

Maho asked in a gentle tone. Her purse was beside her; was she planning to go straight home after the talk?

"No, I'm going home!"

With courage from who knows where, her son seemed to disregard his teacher, stood up, and rushed out of the back door of the classroom.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know how to apologize."

If he didn't run a stationery store, Suga would have left with his son. Now he had no choice but to stay and prepare to admire the teacher's appearance one more time.

"Teacher, what exactly did my son do? It's my responsibility as a father to not discipline him properly. Did he lift up a female student's skirt? Is it what you call sexual harassment?"

"Yes... this... I'm very troubled."

Surprisingly, Maho glanced at Suga and then lowered her head, blinking her long eyelashes.

"Mr. Suga, do you have time? It's hard to speak in the classroom."

Maho bit her lower lip, holding a French-made square leather bag that a teacher shouldn't use. -- In the sunset, she walked in the opposite direction of the station. It seemed certain that something had happened that was inconvenient for others to hear.

Suga felt somewhat nervous.

"Teacher, what exactly happened?"

"This... can you keep it a secret? To be honest... the problem lies with me." "

Oh, I'll keep it a secret, or let's pinky swear."

"You two are exactly alike, ah, I'm sorry, let's pinky swear then."

Maho extended her almost pale little finger, so long that the knuckles were indistinguishable. Suga hooked his little hand with hers. It was very moist, which surprised him greatly.

"I'm relieved now."

It wasn't like a serious person; her voice was soft.

"Naomi took my very important underwear from the corner of the closet. I'm sorry, it was dirty patent leather underwear."

Maho's words seemed coherent.

"I'm so sorry, let me compensate you, how much is it worth?"

If her son stole her teacher's underwear, she really couldn't explain it. Suga could only bow deeply, thinking that Naomi had such audacity.

"A little over 20,000 yen, no, that's not what I meant, I hope you can return it to me secretly, or dispose of it. Mr. Suga, do you understand what I mean?"

At this point, Maho made a face as if she was about to cry.

"Teacher Torii, why is the problem with that underwear so serious?"

"This... Mr. Suga, please understand, please, it was dirty."

In the winter, sweat was still beading on her forehead, and Maho stammered.

"Excuse me, teacher, did my son go to play and then steal it from the laundry basket? No, it was from the closet... Is it some kind of perverted thing?"

"Yes, no... Ah... what should I do... I don't know how to explain."

Maho's face turned red to the roots of her ears.

"Teacher, no problem, I'll call and ask him right away. There's a public phone over there."

Suga walked to the public phone, inserted a coin, and pressed the button.

"Dad, I didn't steal it, I was just disappointed. I stuffed it in the gap between the wardrobe and the wall and came back. That stuff stinks, I hate teachers."

His son answered without hesitation.

Since that's the case... let's teach this usually arrogant teacher a lesson...

"My son says he's innocent. I don't want to make a big deal out of this, but could I see the teacher's room?"

"This... this..."

"My son is indeed bad, but we need evidence."

Suga didn't wait for Maho's reply and hailed a taxi.

-- Soon, they arrived at the thirteenth floor of the fifteen-story apartment building. Maho didn't strongly object, which meant she wasn't living with a man yet. It was a cozy room with a bedroom, living room, kitchen, and bathroom.

"Got it! Found it!"

Suga went into the room, inserted a long chopstick used for cooking into the gap between the wardrobe and the wall, and pulled out a pair of brown patent leather briefs and a bra. He held it to his nose and smelled it. It wasn't as foul as his son had described—a leather smell mixed with the stench of stale urine, and there were scars on the leather surface. It was definitely not ordinary underwear; there was even a hole in the buttocks area.

"I'm sorry... I'm not qualified to be a teacher, and because of that, I'm more suspicious."

Maho didn't snatch the patent leather underwear away, but just looked at Suga resentfully.

"Teacher, are you still single? Are you wearing this underwear to play with your lover? Or are you doing something immoral..."

After looking at the metal buckles around the patent leather edges surrounding the genitals, he turned the triangle over.

"No, please believe me... It's just me... longing... so I..."

"However, this smell is very strong, not like usual."

"Ah... I'm sorry... because of the smell... that's why..."

Maho collapsed onto the tatami mat and began to cry.

"I understand very well; a woman's charm is her fragrance."

Indeed, Suga smelled the perfume emanating from his son's teacher. And the smell of the patent leather underwear in his hand created an inexplicable stimulation.

"Mr. Suga, you're lying, aren't you? Just being polite."

Maho sat sideways on the carpet, her short skirt lifted to reveal her thighs, her chest heaving as if she were sobbing. Her skin was almost sickly white, adding a strange sensuality.

"I'm not lying. It would be best if you wore this patent leather lingerie for me to see; I think it would be wonderful."

"This...this is impossible. You're the student's parent, and we've only met three times..."

Suga was delighted to hear Maho correctly state the number of times they'd met.

"If you don't agree, I'll make this public...oh, I'm sorry, of course I won't do that."

"I believe you, Mr. Suga. Actually, Naoshiki's mouth is very tight; I believe you. However, I can't make a decision right away. Could you wait a week?"

Suga thought to himself, this was a rare opportunity, and he should persist.

"Life is short, especially a woman's youth. So, forget all your unpleasant things and enjoy yourself."

He'd only ever said such persuasive things to women in bars; facing his beautiful female teacher, Suga's words weren't so sharp.

"How can you say it's about seeking pleasure? Mr. Suga is someone who really knows how to enjoy life, isn't he?"

Maho, too, couldn't come up with a good topic. Perhaps regaining some composure, she adjusted her bangs with an embarrassed expression.

Her broad forehead revealed her intelligence.

"The teacher is the same, isn't she? Playing with this kind of smelly and perverted patent leather underwear."

"If that's the case... then I... well..."

Maho plucked the carpet fibers with her fingers.

"Teacher, are you going to wear this underwear and whip men?"

Even a young, beautiful female teacher would feel pain being whipped or beaten with a cane.

"It's the opposite… my ideal is to be abused… ah… I'm quite abnormal, aren't I?"

"No, even normal people have some perverted tendencies. Put on this patent leather underwear and show it to me."

Suga deliberately rubbed his fingers against the area where the patent leather panties met the woman's genitals.

"Mr. Suga, really… how about this… just wear ordinary underwear."

Maho swayed as she stood up and went into the next room. He heard the sound of stockings and a slip being removed. But after the sound of clothes rubbing stopped, he heard sobbing. Had her pride as a teacher been hurt? If she tried to commit suicide, it would be troublesome. Suga hurriedly opened the door.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

"Yes… I didn't keep my promise…"

Maho hugged her legs, sitting on the carpet, her eyes red, wearing a purple bra and panties that were almost entirely lace. This sight only fueled Suga's lust.

"In that case, let's wait until next time to admire you in your underwear, teacher,"

Suga said, trying his best to control his desires.

"It's okay, let's do it today."

"So, what are you sad about?"

"Because it's for someone I don't like..."

"Hmm, that's true." "

No, it's not that. Seeing my body in underwear for someone I don't like... creates a strong itching sensation. This feeling is painful for me."

Maho was probably twenty-three or twenty-four years old, fifteen years younger than Suga. Perhaps due to a mismatch between her mind and body, her speech was somewhat incoherent.

"Teacher, you're still young. You have the principal above you, and students like my son who cause trouble below you. You must be under a lot of mental pressure."

"If that's the reason, I can forgive myself. But won't you look down on me? My newly changed underwear has turned like this."

Maho slightly parted her thighs, and the lower half of her panties had indeed turned black, as if she had lost control of her bladder.

"That's just the kind of woman I am. If you're okay with it, please feel free to play with me."

Maho kept shaking her head, uttering self-torturing words.

Her snow-white thighs and abdominal muscles were slightly tinged with pink.

To alleviate Maho's frustration at the incompatibility of love and sex, Suga sat beside her, put his arm around her shoulder, and turned her face to kiss her sensual lips. Her lips were cool to the touch, yet thick and elastic.

"Mmm...uh...ah..."

Less than five seconds after her initial refusal, Maho, perhaps wanting to use the kiss to dispel the demons within, began to react strongly. Suga's tongue slipped into Maho's mouth.

"Mmm...uh..."

Maho's nostrils flared slightly as her tongue entwined with hers...

Suga suppressed his immediate urge to play with her clitoris, pulled down her bra, and grasped her breasts. Her full breasts were elastic, and her nipples, perhaps infected, began to protrude.

"Ah...okay...do whatever you want there too."

Maho couldn't continue kissing, her upper body arching back.

"Who let you taste patent leather underwear? Teacher, no, Maho."

Suga gently rubbed her mons pubis through her panties with his palm.

"Mr. Suga, forgive me, I can't say..."

"Is that so? Then I'll have to stop."

Suga found her clitoris on her panties, pressed it back and forth with his fingers, and then moved his hand to her mons pubis, making her urge to suck.

"Ah... Mr. Suga is teasing me... It's too light on my panties... I can't take it anymore..."

Maho said, her lips forming an "O" shape as she gasped.

"Mr. Suga... I'll tell you... So, quickly touch my clitoris."

"Okay, who is that person?"

"Only three times, but I still can't forget it. That person is a university lecturer, he can't get hard... In return, he makes me do a lot of shameful things. I've already said it, quickly use your fingers."

"Not yet!"

Suga grabbed the front of Maho's panties and twisted them forcefully, turning the panties into a strap. This was a technique he learned from the barmaids at Shinjuku bars. Pulling and releasing like this rubs against the clitoris and labia.

"Ah... Mr. Suga... Will it smell there?"

Maho asked, gently twisting her buttocks.

"Well..."

Suga brought his nose close to Maho's genitals and smelled.

There was indeed a sweet and sour scent, combined with the sourness of miso. It was the unique scent of a woman before full maturity, not unpleasant.

"It's a little too strong, probably too sexy."

Suga deliberately said something to confuse Maho.

"Ah... I knew it... Do I hate it?"

From Maho's words, Suga realized that this female teacher was insecure about her own scent.

"No, to be honest, it's a very nice scent."

"Ah... thank you, that university professor made me smell that scent many times, so I became a patent leather fanatic."

"I see."

"Although it was only three times, all three times he made me wear patent leather underwear and wouldn't let me wash."

Perhaps she was forced to get used to the smell of her own sweat and nectar, and even became obsessed with it. So Suga decided to take off her panties and put them on her nose and mouth.

"Ah... Mr. Suga... are you forcing me to smell that scent too..."

Maho's speech became unclear, but she twisted her buttocks more forcefully, overflowing with nectar. At this moment, Suga's primary concern was naturally Maho's genitals; her curly pubic hair clung damply to her mons pubis. The clitoral hood was slightly red and swollen, likely from friction against her panties, though the foreskin was pulled back, revealing the red flesh. The labia were larger on the right, their fresh red color indicating they hadn't been used much.

"Mr. Suga, please, I'm about to climax. But don't go in, let me cum,"

Maho selfishly pleaded. She

actually asked, "Don't go in..."

Her nose twitched again; was she craving the scent of her panties, smeared with her own juices?

"Maho, isn't it strange that you don't want a man to go in at this point? Is it your fertile period?"

Suga decided not to let her smell the panties, removing his own pants and underwear. He brought his erect, hard penis close to Maho's beautiful cheek, patting it lightly before pressing it against her half-open lips.

"Mr. Suga is so mean, knowing my condition... and I'm getting married next January..."

Maho said, turning her face away after explaining why she wouldn't take his penis into her mouth. But her mouth opened and closed rapidly, like a goldfish out of water, her breathing quick and shallow.

"Is it with that university professor?"

"How could it be? I'm on a blind date. He's from the Education Committee, it's to forget I have a perverted fetish. Ah... I'm willing to kiss him. Ah... Mr. Suga's has a strong taste too... ah..."

Maho took his penis into her mouth, her technique not very refined, but she rubbed it with both sides of her tongue.

"Mmm... Mr. Suga's is so big..."

Suga knew his penis was larger than the university professor's, and for a moment, he reveled in his superiority. Suga adopted a 69 position, placing his penis in Maho's mouth and using his fingers to part the mature, swollen genitals of the woman.

"Ah...really...I like this too..."

Suga sucked hard on her clitoris and vaginal opening, and Maho's buttocks immediately began to tremble.

"Ah...sorry, it's too big, I can't kiss it..."

Maho spat out his penis, as if asking for a rest. Suga's penis, having lost its target, felt lonely.

"When have you sucked a man's thing?"

Suga couldn't help but say something he would regret, because Maho's oral sex skills were indeed not very good.

"I don't like asking you that, Mr. Suga."

"That's true."

"But in fact, I don't have much experience. I didn't lose my virginity until I met that teacher in college."

"How could that be?"

"I'm not lying to you, it's my fantasy that made me like this."

"Is that so? How do you do it when you're alone?"

"I'll talk about that later. Anyway, my perverted sexual fetish comes from my own self-love."

Maho seemed to recall the scene of masturbation again, or perhaps to comfort Suga, she used her hand to separate her labia, revealing the bright red flesh inside her vagina to Suga.

"So... I can't really love the opposite sex, I'm a self-centered person."

Maho seemed like a different person, talking incessantly. Suga felt an emptiness of not wanting to pay attention, wanting to shut the mouth of his son's tutor, and of course, thinking about Maho's sexual fetish.

"Maho, calm down, or the pleasure will escape."

Suga once again positioned himself between Maho's legs, stuffing his honey-stain-covered panties into her mouth, not forgetting to cover her nostrils with the crotch. Maho kept shaking her head, seemingly aroused. The honey-stain constantly overflowing from her vulva was the best proof. But it had no smell or odor.

"Maho, does it feel good?"

"Mmm...uh..."

Maho groaned and nodded.

In order to make Maho ejaculate with just his fingers, Suga forcefully inserted his middle and index fingers into her vagina. Immediately, a powerful force tightened around his fingers, especially the middle part and the opening of her vagina.

"How is it? Let's stimulate this part too."

Suga pressed and rubbed her clitoris with the pad of his thumb.

"Mmm...uh..."

Maho groaned and stretched out her limbs. Maho seemed to have reached orgasm.

--Maho, her son's tutor, had been asleep for nearly thirty minutes, and Suga was starting to worry.

"Ah... I... Oh, really... I'm going to take a shower."

Maho looked drowsy yet charming, her eyes slightly puffy, yawning repeatedly. She picked up her soiled underwear and draped a blanket over herself.

"It's such a waste to wash your body, wouldn't it be more sexy to continue like this?"

"This... won't you hate it?"

"I value the other person's wishes, please put this on."

Suga picked up the brown patent leather panties and bra. Now he could somewhat understand the feelings of the university professor who made Maho wear such sweat and nectar.

"Mr. Suga, you really won't look down on me?"

"Of course not."

"Okay, Mr. Suga hasn't ejaculated yet, is it just pure desire that makes you say such a thing?"

"To be honest, that's part of it."

"Should I use my hand or mouth to make you come? That might change your mind."

His current calm attitude was completely different from his previous indifference.

"No, no need. Please let me in, even your anus."

"Mr. Suga, are you talking about my anus?"

"Yes, these patent leather panties, don't they have a hole at the bottom?"

Suga deliberately showed Maho the hole in the patent leather panties.

"Ah… I remember now."

Maho suddenly put her hand to her forehead and swayed as she collapsed onto the carpet.

Suga felt a bitter pang. Did the university professor's discipline still linger so deeply in Maho's heart? But Suga felt he had no right to be jealous.

"Ah… I'm sorry, to be honest, my anus is more pleasurable. I just experienced pleasure for the first time, so I didn't understand myself."

Maho said weakly.

"You have such strong erogenous zones all over your body; it's a natural advantage, a very good thing."

"To have such strong pleasure in your excretory organs… I feel embarrassed… and it feels strange…"

She was still a young woman, her mind still unable to find balance. Maho, already a teacher, lowered her head like a primary school student, begging for forgiveness.

"This is common. Christians punish male homosexuality in the Old Testament, so conversely, some people might desperately want anal sex. You might have childhood trauma, but that's okay."

Suga revealed what he'd read in a magazine.

"In that case... I'll wear patent leather underwear... Please turn around... Ah... My heart feels like it's about to explode... pounding."

Maho seemed to be intoxicated by the unwashed patent leather underwear, her body beginning to tremble.

Suga turned around, waiting for Maho to change.

The mirror on the wall reflected most of Maho's body. Her waist was slender, her buttocks full and round, the areas untouched by the sun snow-white and unblemished.

He heard the rubbing of the patent leather and the sound of fastening buttons.

"Mr. Suga... are you ready... please look..."

"Hmm... it suits you well."

Suga compared the still-glossy patent leather bra with the dull panties stained with honey and sweat. Overall, the white body and the brown patent leather complemented each other perfectly.

"Do you have any rope or whip here? I want to punish you."

"What?"

Maho's eyes gleamed with a seductive light.

"Anything will do, do you have anything?"

"Are you going to torture me?"

"That's right."

Suga was confused by this formalized sadism, but also felt a strong curiosity.

"In... the bottom drawer of the wardrobe."

Maho's voice was low, but audible. Suga opened the drawer and found, beneath a lot of underwear, not a whip, but a horse racing cane. There was no rope, but sturdy leather handcuffs.

He felt somewhat repulsed, but playing with such a beautiful woman was worth it.

"Okay, Maho, I'll torture you."

Holding the cane in his right hand and the handcuffs in his left, a completely different atmosphere immediately appeared. Actually, these little props were all high-end items.

"Yes... please."

Maho placed her hands behind her back, facing Suga. Although Suga was still a bit clueless, handcuffing Maho's wrists was simple, with only three metal buckles.

"Maho, I won't hold back."

"Yes... when it really hurts, please don't hit too hard, ah... just saying that makes my buttocks start to itch."

To make it easier for Suga to hit her with the leather cane, Maho knelt on the ground, supporting her body with her chin, raising her buttocks high. Through the hole in the patent leather panties, not only her anus but also her vulva were visible. Snap! Suga swung the cane from Maho's waist towards the patent leather panties, immediately producing a crisp sound. But he immediately knew that the force wasn't enough.

"Ugh... I can hit harder... Mr. Suga... this feels very good."

Maho said, twisting her buttocks. New nectar smeared on the patent leather panties. Snap! Snap! Snap! The cane hit the patent leather panties, and because it didn't produce much impact, Maho rhythmically twisted her buttocks.

"Ah... good... I'm starting to feel it. By now, the area around the panties should be red and swollen. Mr. Suga, let's try another place..."

It was clear that Maho was intoxicated by the atmosphere of mental sadomasochism. Regardless, Maho's anus, perineum, and exposed buttocks had all turned red. A dark brown map formed on the bottom of her patent leather briefs. This sexual game also began to intoxicate Suga. He squatted behind Maho's buttocks, holding the handle of a leather cane directly at her anus. This part was softer than an erect penis, about three centimeters in diameter, thinner than a penis, but quite long.

"Mr. Suga, don't drive me crazy. Quickly become a cold-blooded man and torture me..."

"Then, let me insert it from the front, okay?"

"No, please forgive me for this."

"Maho, is today a dangerous day?"

"No, I lost my virginity on this cane. So, the real one, I will give to the person I marry. Mr. Suga, please understand. But my buttocks are experienced, and I feel relaxed too."

Maho's anus was mature and swollen, and also had a larger sensation. Each petal seemed very soft. Moreover, it bulged and sank as if demanding a penis or a foreign object, much like an animal wriggling.

"Here... how about this?"

Suga gently stroked Maho's red bud with his fingers.

"Ah... good... good..."

Maho's anus seemed to suck in Suga's little finger.

"But... maybe something thicker..."

Maho raised her buttocks higher.

"Is that so? How about this?"

Suga joined his middle and index fingers together and forcefully inserted them into her anus.

"Ah... good..."

Maho's anus was indeed incredibly sensitive; the opening gripped Suga's fingers painfully.

"Alright, now I'll use the cane."

After pulling out his fingers, Suga used the handle of the cane, rotating it as he inserted it into her anus. "Ah... I'm sorry... I'm going crazy... ah..." The cane was inserted about seven centimeters when Maho began to frantically shake her buttocks.

"Ah... I'm sorry... I can't take it anymore... ah..." Her son's tutor fainted with his hands cuffed behind his back. Her patent leather briefs were almost black from being soaked in a lot of honey. This sleep lasted less than a minute. "So you have the body to reach orgasm from both ends. Maho, your athletic ability is pretty good too." "Probably, at least better than your son...hehe..." "His athletic ability is slow, probably because of my genes." "It's alright, he's quite energetic. We only had this opportunity to play because he hid my underwear. Don't worry, I'll give him an A in PE next semester." "Oh, thank you." Suga, as if to express his gratitude, carefully caressed his patent leather briefs, rubbing his palm against his anus and vulva. "Maho, let me insert it from the front." "That's because you haven't ejaculated yet. How about inserting it into the anus? Otherwise, I feel I'm letting down my future husband." " Maho, is it better to ejaculate from the front with fingers and tongue, or to have an orgasm in the anus with a cane...?" "Well... the front is deep and wide, while the back hole is very itchy. To be honest, the front is better, which is why I feel I'm letting down the person I'm marrying. Ah... please don't use your fingers in the front... I feel the need." "Alright, in that case, take off the handcuffs and insert it from the back." Suga was somewhat disappointed, but he wanted to ejaculate quickly, so he removed the handcuffs from Maho's hands. "Want to be naked? That's sexier than patent leather underwear. I've already been satisfied twice, so this time, Mr. Suga can choose." " Hmm, dirty patent leather underwear is nice, but I don't like the smell of a university professor on it." "Are you jealous? I'm happy." Maho took off her bra and panties, letting out a snicker. "Mr. Suga, could you buy me a new one? It's inconvenient for me to buy it myself, and I can't tell my husband I have this kind of fetish." "Sure, that means you'll still see me in the future." "Yes, but, Mr. Suga, won't you have any problems?" "Just don't let my son, wife, or school know." "Me too, keeping it a secret is good for me." "Hmm..." Maho has a slender figure, with shapely breasts and buttocks. After admiring her for a while, Suga lifted Maho's legs high. "Now, the vulva and anus are on the same level...it looks better to have the vulva...pretend you've got the wrong position..." "Mr. Suga, really...are you trying to make me anxious? This position is more embarrassing than wearing patent leather ripped briefs. Hurry up..." Maho raised her legs high, looking at Suga with resentful eyes. Whether she was anticipating the insertion of his penis, Maho's stomach kept heaving. "This...how is it?" Suga smeared the secretions from his penis on Maho's anus, and then lightly touched her vulva and clitoris as if it were just a casual gesture. "Please...put it in my asshole..." Suga ignored Maho's request, pressing the side of his penis against her vulva and clitoris, rubbing back and forth to concentrate Maho's erogenous zones on her anus. "Mr. Suga...I understand...just put it in the front..." Maho twisted her buttocks in protest. "You said 'front,' but I don't know where that is. You should be clear about it." To make Maho understand where the source of pleasure was, Suga teased her with words. "Ah...no...I can't say it." Suga stopped after inserting his penis two centimeters into Maho's anus. "Ah...okay...more...please...Mr. Suga..." Maho's anus contracted repeatedly, twisting her body in distress. "No! Where? You have to be clear." "Ah...I said...deeply insert it into my vagina..." Maho pleaded in a sobbing voice. As soon as she finished speaking, honey-like fluid gushed from her anus. Using his weight, Suga thrust his penis deep into Maho's vagina in one go. "Ah... um... okay... I'm going to faint again... ah... um..."

Maho's uterus writhed, her vagina gripping the penis tightly at the entrance. Maho seemed about to ejaculate again. Her beautiful face became even more alluring.

"Just a little longer, let's do it together."

Suga began to quicken his thrusting.

"Ah... I can't hold back... Ah... Mr. Suga... forgive me..."

Maho said she had lost her virginity with the handle of a cane, but the structure of her vagina was inherently soft and elastic.

The penis made a squelching sound as it went in and out, bringing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

"Ugh... I can't take it anymore... Ugh..."

Maho let out a wanton moan, her vagina spasming, gripping the penis even tighter.

Suga finally began to ejaculate.

Chapter Two: The Beauty's Fishnet Stockings A late autumn hurricane stronger than the northwest wind brought cold rain, pelting the railway tracks along the Sea of Japan coast.

Dusk approached. Only two cars of the electric multiple unit were parked on the platform. The train's announcement, delivered in an apologetic tone, stated, "It might not be repairable yet."

Takubo, on his way back from a business trip, had nothing urgent to attend to and wanted to see the giant waves, so he stepped off the platform. A stunningly beautiful woman alighted from another carriage. A large backpack slung over her shoulder, suggesting she was going to work or on a trip.

Her dark brown fishnet stockings were particularly eye-catching. Perhaps because of her long legs, her coat and skirt were quite short.

"How rude of you to stare

like that," the young woman glared at Takubo, then walked onto the overpass.

Takubo thought to himself, this woman must have a very strong personality. Looking up, her coat and skirt swayed like a parachute, almost revealing her upper thighs. She was probably twenty-three or twenty-four years old. She then glared down at Takubo, as if blaming him for peeking at something he shouldn't have.

Takubo quickly lowered his head, feeling guilty for his upward glance. As he walked off the overpass, the woman's skirt and coat billowed in the strong wind. This time, the woman didn't turn back, but simply pressed her coat and skirt down as she walked towards the ticket gate. This sight aroused Takubo, who wanted to get home quickly and strip his wife, Eiko, naked.

He passed through the ticket gate with seven or eight other passengers. Although it was a small station, there was still a "tourist hotel information desk," where a middle-aged woman sat, looking utterly bored. The younger woman glanced around, probably thinking the wind was too strong outside, and walked towards the information desk, likely to ask for hotel recommendations.

Takubo decided to do the same.

"Even with the storm, how can one person manage?"

the middle-aged woman muttered in a heavy accent, then looked at Takubo.

"Hmm? Are they father and daughter, or brother and sister? Forget it, don't argue, how about staying together?"

Without asking the younger woman or Takubo's opinion, she started making a phone call.

"I don't mind, in a large room, we can each sleep in a corner."

"Ah…this…"

The woman lowered her head, biting her lip in thought. --Countless white waves on the deep blue ocean. Upon arriving at the hotel, the woman, of course, remained wary. She simply stood by the window gazing at the Sea of Japan at night, neither changing into her bathrobe nor introducing herself.

"Well then, I'll drink by myself first."

In the awkward atmosphere, Takubo picked up the bottle of sake brought by the waiter.

"Oh, excuse me, let me pour you some."

The young woman maintained a serious expression, her movements awkward as she took the bottle. This gesture of goodwill now seemed like a suggestion that it might be safer at night.

"Thank you, and what about you?"

"Oh, I'll have a drink too."

A slight smile appeared on the woman's face as she brought the glass to her lips. Perhaps possessing a good tolerance, she downed it in one gulp.

"This sake smells wonderful. I… can I call home?"

the young woman sighed.

"Please, miss, don't worry about the cost."

Takubo felt this was unnecessary and might have made her suspicious, and she felt a pang of regret.

"Is that Mom? It's Rei... Did you see it on TV? The train service is suspended. That person called and said I'll be flying back tomorrow, so don't worry." She

hung up quickly, seemingly trying to save on phone bills. From her words, it was clear this woman was either engaged or married, and her name was Rei.

"Where does this lady live?"

"Please don't ask."

Rei shook her head as she drank.

In the awkward atmosphere, Takubo also drank.

"Sir, Madam, can we make the bed now?"

the hotel's elderly lady said as she entered.

"With such a young and beautiful wife, you must be very proud. But it must be tiring, right? Should we call a masseuse?"

"Okay."

The wind rattled against the window. Takubo figured it wouldn't be easy to sleep like this, so he agreed to the old lady's suggestion. Sure enough,

the young woman pulled the blankets back about fifty centimeters, took off her sweater and skirt, and, wearing only fishnet stockings and a slip that barely covered her buttocks, crawled into bed.

"Ahem, is this the room?"

The older masseur entered and sat down next to the young woman.

"Let's start with the young lady."

Before he finished speaking, he pulled back the blanket and pushed the young woman's body so she was lying face down. Then he began massaging her shoulders.

"Ah... Massager, sir."

The young woman squirmed nervously.

"Don't say anything. Your shoulders are so hard, like ice. People like that are bound to be constipated."

The masseur continued to rub the woman's back and neck, looking very skilled.

"Ah... um..."

The young woman remained silent and still.

The masseur sat on the woman's buttocks and massaged her back and waist with varying pressure and rubbing.

"Sir, the lady's skin is smooth and elastic, but her shoulders and back are very hard. This is proof that you haven't taken care of her."

The masseur, assuming they were a couple, spoke to Takubo in a reproachful tone.

"Lady... right?"

"Oh... um..."

The beautiful woman, who hadn't said anything, also gave a vague answer to the masseur's words.

The way the young woman received the massage struck Takubo as incredibly sexy. She wasn't his woman, yet he felt a strange pang of jealousy.

"Madam, how is it… this area…"

the masseur said, his large hands rubbing her petticoat.

"Oh… yes…"

the young woman didn't resist, lying there quietly.

As Takubo lifted himself to observe, the masseur not only used his hands but also rhythmically swayed her buttocks and cleft with his tailbone—truly befitting a masseur…

"Sir, this is the most effective spot for both men and women; it will make you stronger."

The masseur moved his position from her buttocks to her thighs, then applied acupressure below her buttocks.

"Madam, is it effective? Does it tickle?"

the masseur asked.

"Yes… um… hmm…"

The woman's voice seemed to acknowledge the sensuality there.

"Are these rough stockings fashionable in Tokyo? They're not only not sexy, but also inconvenient to massage. Sir, look closely, the soles of the feet are the most important, both for health and for eroticism."

The masseur turned his body in the opposite direction, forming a position that pressed against the young woman's breasts from behind, then pulled the woman's feet towards him, pressing hard on the soles with his fingers, massaging each corner toe and the base of the toes.

"These are vital acupoints, yet they're so cold. It seems it's not just shoulder pain or constipation. Sir, your wife is so young, please treat her with tolerance, don't be jealous."

The masseur carefully massaged the woman's soles, then reached his hands to the inside of her thighs. Takubo tensed up. The masseur's hands massaged from the inner thighs down to the sloping sides of the mounds.

"Ugh... ugh..."

The young woman made disordered breathing sounds, simultaneously spreading and clenching her thighs, repeating this several times. Was she experiencing pleasure...?

"Sir, your wife has been constipated for three days... I'll massage her anus."

"..."

The young woman didn't speak. The masseur's hand probed the anus.

"This...should be a little gentler,"

Takubo protested, feeling a pang of jealousy.

"I know, but sir, isn't it too cold between you and your wife? Making her wear these fishnet stockings is deliberately designed to make men dislike you."

The masseur, still convinced they were a couple, stopped rubbing the anus and pointed to the young woman's genitals, as if asking if it was alright.

"..."

The young woman tightly shut her mouth, slightly twisting her lower body and even making a lifting motion of her buttocks.

The masseur nodded, still straddling the woman's back, massaging her breasts with his left hand and her genitals with his right.

"Ah...ah..."

The young woman let out a soft moan, completely different from before, twisting her buttocks.

"Sir, this should be enough. In this day and age, libido is very low; people only know how to fill their stomachs and lack stimulation. I'm really worried about the future of Japan. If you need anything else, please call me. This time it's 15,000 yen."

The masseur demanded a large sum. He took the money and left.

"Um...are you alright...I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

Takubo was a little worried.

Now he knew that the masseur was specifically catering to couples experiencing a period of sexual fatigue, or men and women with some degree of unusual tendencies.

"Let me continue massaging you."

Seeing the young woman looking sleepy, Takubo mustered his courage and said.

"..."

The young woman gently shook her head, it was impossible to tell whether she agreed or refused. Takubo sat down next to the young woman who was lying face down and began to stroke her back.

He hadn't noticed because her petticoat was dark brown, but now he could see that her bra was black mesh.

Takubo's heart raced. The young woman had just had the masseur massage her breasts, cleavage, buttocks, anus, and even her genitals, so I...

no, because those were the masseur's professional fingers. But, while the woman was still in the afterglow of pleasure, he should hurry up and stroke her. After making up his mind, Takubo imitated the masseur and straddled the woman's buttocks. He then realized that the woman's buttocks were fuller and quite elastic than he had imagined.

Takubo's erection, hidden beneath his robe, suddenly began to swell, touching the young woman's buttocks, but she showed no reaction.

Takubo stroked the young woman's breasts through her petticoat and bra, then reached inside, unhooked the bra, and directly grasped her heavy breasts.

"Are you asleep?"

Takubo asked the young woman.

"I'm going to continue massaging you."

"..."

Takubo asked, straddling the young woman's buttocks, but received no answer. Her face was pressed tightly against the sheets, refusing to be seen by Takubo. Was this due to the alcohol?

"Is this okay?"

Takubo twisted his hips from side to side, causing the young woman's buttocks to vibrate, grasping her breasts with his five fingers and beginning to knead them.

"Mmm...mmm..."

At this moment, the young woman actually began to snore steadily, seemingly truly asleep.

Takubo was somewhat resentful, yet also afraid of the young woman's resistance, so he finally moved his hips to her knees, stroking her round buttocks clad in fishnet stockings. The fishnet hindered the caress. Takubo then realized that these pantyhose were sexy, but not easily accepted by a man's intrusion.

"Hmm...hmm...hmm..."

The young woman's breathing seemed to suggest that Takubo take his time and enjoy himself. Takubo then remembered the masseur and began to gently massage his sensitive areas without haste. Underneath the fishnet pantyhose were brown thongs, with only the white lace at the edges, tightly encasing his buttocks.

"Hmm...hmm..."

Takubo confirmed that the young woman's snoring was regular and steady, so he began to stroke the inner thighs. Even through the fishnet, he could feel the elasticity of her buttocks.

"Will she continue to sleep like this?"

Takubo clenched his left fist and pressed and twisted it against the young woman's groin, while his right fingers lightly touched around her anus.

"Hmm...hmm hmm..."

No matter how old a man is, he will never understand a woman's heart. The young woman's breathing changed slightly, but she still did not answer the question. Takubo felt excited and enjoyed the stimulation.

"Will there be any problems?"

Takubo noticed that the bottom of the woman's thong was wet. She still couldn't tell if it was from Takubo's stimulation or the lingering effects of the masseur's earlier touch.

"How does this feel?"

Takubo inserted his fingers through the mesh, stroking the bottom of the panties, his fingers sticky with fluid.

"Mmm... um... um..."

The young woman seemed to be floating between sleep and the man's teasing, her breathing slightly erratic, her lower body rubbed by Takubo's fingers, yet she remained lying still. Takubo grew impatient, wanting to remove the young woman's fishnet stockings.

"Ah... um..."

The young woman might be resisting in her sleep, squeezing her legs together and wriggling her hips. So, the fishnet stockings and panties stopped halfway off her buttocks.

"I'll massage you, is that alright?"

Takubo muttered to himself, turning her prone body over.

"Mmm... um... um..."

The woman seemed very sleepy, humming softly, covering her eyes with her arms.

"You can continue sleeping."

Takubo pulled down his underwear, revealing his erect penis, and sat on her breasts with his back to her face. The elasticity of her breasts brought pleasure to Takubo's buttocks. He wanted to continue removing the fishnet stockings and panties, but it became difficult to pull them off at the mons pubis. He didn't know if the young woman was drunk, truly asleep, or simply shy; she remained uncooperative.

"Tomorrow, I'll buy you new ones,"

Takubo said, inserting his hands into the mesh and pulling forcefully to the left and right. After a thread snapped, a large hole quickly appeared. What remained were the panties. The panties, forming an inverted triangle, were so wet they almost revealed the shape of her genitals.

"Ugh…mmm…"

The young woman's breathing wasn't erratic, but her lower abdomen heaved like waves. Whether she was truly married or not, a red stamen seemed to smile. It resembled a cockscomb flower blooming in the sunset; that red didn't seem to belong to someone with much experience. Her pubic hair was sparse. Takubo bent down and sucked hard on the petals.

"Mmm…uh…ahh…"

The young woman suddenly groaned, her lower body trembling. It turned out her clitoris was erect during her sleep, the red flesh peeking out from under the foreskin.

"You're not asleep."

"Really, do you even need to ask? How could I sleep…ah…"

As the young woman released her juices, she began to vigorously twist her hips.

"Then, can you kiss me?"

Takubo adopted a 69 position, placing his erect penis on the woman's mouth.

"I remember you're Mr. Takubo…I'm getting married next month, ah…so dark and big…is it really okay? Ah…mmm…"

The young woman finished speaking and swallowed Takubo's glans.

"Mmm...mmm..."

The young woman murmured hurriedly, taking Takubo's penis into her mouth and licking it with the tip of her tongue. Takubo used both hands to pull the young woman's labia apart, seeing intermittent nectar overflowing from within. The smaller labia were fully swollen, with the right labia appearing larger.

"Mmm...mmm...um..."

Whether it was a desire to suckle her clitoris or the difficulty breathing with Takubo's penis in her mouth, the young woman made a puppy-dog-like sound, while simultaneously lifting her buttocks. Takubo, still unaware that the young woman's erogenous zones were in her clitoris or vagina, bent his index finger and stimulated the area near the entrance of her vagina.

"Your name is Rei...right...how does it feel here?"

"Mmm...mmm...um..."

The young woman, with Takubo's penis in her mouth, didn't say whether it was good or bad, only making moaning sounds. The young woman's vagina had a strong contraction force. When it tightened, Takubo's finger joints almost ached. The seemingly inexperienced, bright red clitoris possessed such immense power, greatly surprising Takubo, especially the G-spot in the middle of the vaginal opening, where the suction was particularly strong. Could this be considered a "masterpiece"?

"Rei, are you experiencing pleasure?"

"Mmm...mmm..."

The young woman slightly widened her mouth, sucking on the penis, as if nodding in agreement. Then she made sounds like a young girl's sobs. Takubo began to examine the young woman's clitoral sensitivity, pinching the clitoris with his fingers and gently twisting it.

"Ah...good...how good this is..."

The young woman spat out the penis from her mouth and suddenly began to vigorously twist her hips. At the same time, a large amount of vaginal fluid overflowed, fortunately absorbed by her panties, preventing it from completely soaking the sheets.

"Rei, you'll feel even better."

Takubo seemed to be implying to the young woman, while simultaneously inserting two fingers into her vagina and stirring them, while also sucking on the clitoris.

"Okay...okay...I'm sorry..."

The woman straightened her body and began to spasm...she had probably ejaculated. Only the sound of the heater could be heard in the room.

"Where am I? Ah! Oh no, I'm sorry..."

Rei's body, which had been stiff, became limp like cotton. She opened her eyes after about five minutes.

"I'm sorry... for being like this with a strange man... this is the first time... what happened just now... was that what they call 'coming up'? You're Mr. Takubo, right..."

The young woman then covered herself with a blanket, leaving only her face exposed. Takubo hadn't ejaculated yet and wanted to have sex with her immediately.

"I'm honored that you can experience such pleasure. When I saw you at the station, I thought you were quite beautiful, but also had a serious air about you. Later, I slept alone." "

I'm sorry, after that masseur massaged that area, my body suddenly felt strange. It's okay, I'm getting married in two weeks, I won't have this experience again." "

So you got excited? Can I do it again?"

"Okay... I came first just now..."

"This time, I want to go inside. But you're getting married soon, I'll ejaculate outside because I didn't wear a condom."

"It's okay, today is a safe day, and I've learned something so exciting... it's okay if I ejaculate inside." He watched her take off her panties under the blanket.

"Thank you, Rei." "

Please, after you call my name now, forget about me. And before I get married, just like that once..."

"Once what?"

Takubo lifted the blanket off the young woman. She was still wearing a brown bra on her upper body, but her lower body was completely naked.

"I want... mild abuse... nothing as intense as an enema... just penetration like torture."

As the saying goes, one shouldn't be afraid of making a fool of oneself on a journey. But perhaps this is the urgent desire of a woman entering the grave of life before marriage. The woman blushed.

"Of course, no problem."

This was something he had asked his wife, Eiko, for, but she had always refused, so Takubo was very excited and decided to bind her with the fishnet stockings he had just torn.

"Mr. Takubo, I'm sorry for asking this."

Perhaps out of curiosity and anticipation of sex, the woman's lower body began to tremble, and she could smell a yogurt-like odor.

"But, Rei, I won't allow you to ask to stop halfway through."

Takubo pulled up the woman's upper body and bound her hands behind her back with the fishnet stockings.

"Good, lie face down like this, raise your buttocks."

To see Rei's anus or clitoris clearly, Takubo grabbed the mounds of her buttocks and pulled them apart. Perhaps knowing that her excretory organs were being stared at, Rei tried to tighten her buttocks.

"It's no use, you have to obey."

Although the request was gentle, the person being tortured in the game had to take a firm stance, otherwise it wouldn't feel right. Takubo said in a rough tone.

"But my butt... I haven't showered yet... ouch..."

"You're lying! Didn't you feel sexy when I massaged you just now?"

Takubo was a little jealous, lightly poking her anus with his left finger and slapping her snow-white buttocks with his right hand. Her snow-white buttocks immediately turned pink.

"Ah... yes... I was startled because my fiancé doesn't touch there... it feels good... but it's dirty."

It seemed that slapping her buttocks wasn't as comfortable as inserting into her anus, and Rei lifted her buttocks. Takubo thought it might be too cruel, but he still inserted two fingers and inserted them into the second joint. Rei's anus was unexpectedly soft, giving his fingers a melting sensation inside, probably because it was connected to the muscles of the anus, and honey-like fluid overflowed from the clitoris.

"ouch... my buttocks hurt, but it feels good... ah... do the front too..."

Rei twisted her snow-white, plump buttocks and tilted her head back as she spoke.

"Alright."

As Takubo pressed his palm against the woman's vulva and rubbed it, he suddenly felt an overwhelming sensuality emanating from her.

"Come here."

Takubo roughly grabbed Rei's bound hands and pulled her to the vanity.

"How is it? It looks like a painting, doesn't it? See for yourself."

Takubo held Rei on his lap, parted her labia with his fingers, and reflected her image in the mirror.

"You want me to see? Ah…this is so strange…I'm going to die…"

Her labia parted, releasing nectar. After seeing this, Rei shook her head and closed her eyes. She had reached her limit. Takubo grasped his erect penis, which hadn't been this hard in a long time, and thrust it forcefully into Rei's vulva.

"See? It's in."

"Ah...it's real...what do I do...someone else is inside me...ah...I can't take it...I'm going to fall out again...uh..."

Seeing the scene in the mirror, Rei's vulva overflowed with nectar again. Her buttocks began to shake like an earthquake.

"Ah...I can't take it...uh..."

Rei climaxed again, her body becoming heavy.

--The wind and rain outside had subsided. The electric train might resume service tomorrow, and she would definitely return to Tokyo. There wasn't much time left, so she had to enjoy it properly.

"Um...could you let go of my hands?"

After Takubo ejaculated once, and the woman reached her fifth orgasm, she woke up from a light sleep and asked.

"Do you want to take a bath?"

"No...Mr. Takubo, I need to pee..."

Rei turned her hands towards Takubo, revealing her swollen pink buttocks.

"You can pee like this."

"But... I can't even open the door."

"I'll open the door for you."

"Don't bully me, this isn't a game, I really need to pee, and I'll have to wipe myself afterward, let go of my hands."

The beautiful woman's puffed-up cheeks were really attractive. Rei couldn't wait and wiggled her buttocks a few times.

"Okay, pee in the bathroom, I'll watch carefully."

"Spare me, I don't really like enema games, let me pee by myself."

"No!"

Takubo thought that if she begged one more time, he would untie the pantyhose binding her hands, but he refused in order to see her pee.

"Really... okay... see... but you have to grant me one request."

"Of course, go ahead."

"Mr. Takubo... is he around forty years old? I think I won't be able to do it again... so, um..."

Having met Rei for more than seven hours, she showed her most shy expression at this moment.

"How is it?"

"I can't say, ah... I can't hold it in anymore... Take me there quickly..."

Rei squatted down, and Takubo hurriedly led her into the bathroom.

"Pee."

Takubo urged, standing in the best position to observe.

"Ah... My fiancé would never think of something so lewd... I never imagined looking at me like this would excite me so much..."

Rei's voice was a little hoarse. After speaking, she sat on the tiled floor, revealing her deep red flower lips that she could never get tired of looking at.

"You look very excited, don't you? Lots of nectar are flowing out."

"Ah... Don't say anymore... I'm about to come out... Move aside a little... Ah... Look..."

Urine with a slight smell of alcohol flowed from Rei's flower.

"Ah... Come in right away after you're done peeing... I can't take it anymore... Come in right away..."

Rei opened her mouth halfway, looking like she was having difficulty breathing.

"Ah... I'm so embarrassed... But it feels so good... I'll get used to this... But my fiancé won't do this... Ah... Does my urine smell?"

The peeing stopped.

"Mr. Takubo... hurry and put it in... I'm going to cum again..."

Rei squatted on the ground, tilting her head back, her snow-white breasts heaving.

"Do it like you're raping me... ah..."

Takubo thought it would hurt if Rei lay on her back on the tiled floor with her bound hands pressed against it, so he lay on his back himself. Rei used her knees to climb on top of Takubo, aligning her vagina with his erect penis.

"Ah... um... I'm sorry... I'm going to cum again... um..."

Perhaps now most sensitive, she rubbed her clitoris and vulva against Takubo's penis, moving them back and forth.

"Ah..."

Soon after his penis entered her vulva, Rei cried out, her body collapsing weakly onto Takubo. Two or three seconds after Rei reached orgasm, Takubo couldn't help but ejaculate. Seeing that Rei was about to drift off to sleep again, he hurriedly asked, "You said you had a request, what is it?"

"Um... wait a minute. Ah... your semen is inside me, it's so hot..."

"Aren't you going to stop talking?"

"Aren't you going to be angry?"

"I won't be angry. I have no right to be angry with a woman who's getting married in two weeks."

"Then... I'm a little scared... I really want to..."

Rei's vagina was still throbbing, as if she still had the ability to reach orgasm.

"Go ahead and say it."

"I... want to be with two men at the same time... could you call the masseuse from earlier?"

"What? Sure..."

Takubo realized how terrifying women could be at this moment. Takubo began to feel attracted to this beautiful woman, whom he had just met and who was a rare sight even in Tokyo, but she was completely enjoying the sensuality, and even knowing this, he still felt jealous.

"I think the masseuse will understand, but the most important place will still be yours. I can only give the masseuse my lips, but if you want my anus, that's fine too."

"Alright, since you're so passionate about me, a complete stranger, consider it your wedding gift... but I'm still very sad..."

After saying that, Takubo pulled his penis out of the woman's vagina.

-- The masseuse arrived quickly.

"What's going on? You two shouldn't be arguing. Let me see."

The masseuse, who was probably in his early fifties, entered the room and, seeing the woman with her hands tied, said without any surprise, "I'll give her a massage. Sir, please stroke her vulva as much as possible."

After the masseuse finished speaking, he moved his hand towards Rei's head and immediately let out a moan of pleasure. Perhaps she was excited because two strange men were about to abuse her.

"Sir, the correct way to stroke breasts is like this."

The masseuse surrounded Rei's breasts with both hands, wriggling his index finger on the base of her breasts, and pinching her nipples between his fingers, applying pressure from all sides.

"Ah...okay..."

Rei began to writhe her upper body, like a goldfish out of water, panting with her mouth open.

"Sir, don't just stand there. Why don't you rub or kiss your wife to stimulate her?"

the masseur urged Takubo, then pulled his penis out of his thong. The only thing he could be sure of was that it was limp. Not big, and very dark. Takubo touched Rei's clitoris. It was hot and wet, to the point where she needed a diaper.

"Sir, I need to use this side."

The masseur lowered his head and kissed Rei's sensual lips.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Rei moaned, accepting the masseur's kiss. Takubo could even hear the soft, lewd sounds.

"Madam, this time we'll do this."

When the masseur placed his dark penis on Rei's mouth, she happily swallowed it. At this moment, Takubo thought that Rei had actually developed feelings for the masseur first, so although she was excited inside, her penis couldn't get erect.

"Sir, if that's how you are, let's switch seats. Men these days are really useless. More and more people need my help."

The masseur moved to Takubo's seat and inserted his half-erect penis into her vagina.

"Ah...uh...I'm going to cum..."

Rei suddenly frowned, gripping Takubo's penis tightly. In the pain, Takubo felt he truly understood the power of women, and couldn't help but glance at the fishnet stockings lying to the side.

[The End]

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