[Urban] Campus Spring Scenery Series (Complete) - 40-42

Episode 9, Scene 2: Rape of a Home Counselor

. Xiaoxue is a 24-year-old high school teacher at a middle school in City A. She is strikingly beautiful with long, flowing hair and fair, delicate skin, making her the dream girl of many male students in her class. Aqiang is one of Xiaoxue's students, and he has been deeply in love with her since they first met. However, hearing from others that Xiaoxue already has a boyfriend, Aqiang can only keep his feelings for his teacher hidden in his heart.

One afternoon, A-Qiang was catching crickets in the grove behind the school when he suddenly felt the urge to urinate. He ran towards the deepest part of the grove. As he approached the end, he faintly heard a woman's voice. "That voice sounds so familiar," A-Qiang thought, and slowly walked towards the source of the voice. He noticed a woman trembling in the distance. As he drew closer, he clearly saw that it was Teacher Xiaoxue and her boyfriend. Teacher Xiaoxue was wearing a teacher's uniform, and her skirt had been pulled up to her thighs, revealing her snow-white, full buttocks. She was sitting on her boyfriend's lap with her legs spread apart. Her boyfriend was sitting on a rock, his arms around her waist, his pants pulled down, and his penis was inserted into her vagina, thrusting in and out. Teacher Xiaoxue's pink buttocks trembled incessantly, and she moaned, "Ah...ah...ah...oh...yes...ah..." …Ah…ah…faster…ah…ah…” Her feet trembled with the rhythm, one shoe had fallen off, her snow-white little feet were constantly pointing upwards, and her pink legs were shaking violently. Her boyfriend held Xiaoxue's soft buttocks and thrust in and out. Xiaoxue's moans grew louder and louder: “Ah…harder…here…ah…faster…ah…faster…to this…so good…oh…right…ah…ah…ah ah ah…ah” The rhythm was gradually speeding up, and Xiaoxue's full breasts were also shaking violently, but soon Xiaoxue's boyfriend stopped trembling. Xiaoxue seemed dissatisfied and said: “You came so quickly?” Then she stood up, pulled up her underwear and skirt, and walked out hand in hand with her boyfriend. Aqiang quickly lowered his head, and after they walked away, he was still staring blankly at the place where they had just been. “Xiaoxue's buttocks are so beautiful!” he thought with lingering desire.

A few days later, after school, Xiaoxue called Aqiang to her office. “Aqiang, your studies have declined a lot,” Xiaoxue said. A-Qiang lowered his head, looking at his teacher's soft, pink legs, recalling the scene he had witnessed a few days ago. "How about this, come to my house after dinner tonight, I'll tutor you," Teacher Xiaoxue said with a smile. "Okay, I'll definitely come!" A-Qiang said happily.

Sure enough, after dinner, A-Qiang arrived at Teacher Xiaoxue's house. "Come in," Teacher Xiaoxue said, leading A-Qiang to the living room. A-Qiang saw that Teacher Xiaoxue was wearing a white blouse, her bra clearly visible underneath, and a short skirt, revealing her fair, pink legs. "Sit down," Teacher Xiaoxue said. "Have an apple." "No, no, I don't want one," A-Qiang said. He saw a girl doing her homework; the girl was about 16 or 17 years old, around the same age as A-Qiang. "She's my younger sister, Xiaoyu," Teacher Xiaoxue said. A-Qiang nodded to Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu smiled and nodded back. "Let's start tutoring then," Teacher Xiaoxue said, leading Aqiang to her room. Aqiang noticed that Teacher Xiaoxue's room wasn't very big; there was a desk on the left and a bed and a wardrobe on the right. Teacher Xiaoxue and Aqiang sat down at the desk, and Aqiang took out his homework. "So many mistakes. Do these questions, and I'll look at your other homework." "Okay, okay," Aqiang started working, but his eyes began to secretly dart at Teacher Xiaoxue's white thighs. Teacher Xiaoxue's pink legs were facing him. He pretended to drop his pencil on the ground and bent down to pick it up. He saw the moon-white panties under the teacher's short skirt. "So beautiful!" Aqiang thought to himself. Teacher Xiaoxue noticed Aqiang staring at her pink legs and smiled, asking, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at the teacher?" "The teacher is very beautiful," Aqiang said, mustering his courage. "Oh? Is that so? What's beautiful about her?" Teacher Xiaoxue said, intentionally or unintentionally slightly opening her jade-like legs. Aqiang stared intently at the teacher's white legs and the snow-white panties that were vaguely visible. "Tell me, what's so pretty about me?" Teacher Xiaoxue asked. "My thighs and..." "And what?" "My buttocks," A-Qiang whispered. "Have you ever seen my buttocks? You didn't peek at me showering at school, did you?" Teacher Xiaoxue said. "No, I...I saw you...and your boyfriend in the woods...making...making love." "Really?" Teacher Xiaoxue said in surprise, but then smiled again. "Is my butt really pretty, A-Qiang?" "Yes." "How about this, if you finish your homework right away, I'll give you a reward," Teacher Xiaoxue said, gently lifting her short skirt. A-Qiang could clearly see Teacher Xiaoxue's underwear. "Okay," A-Qiang said happily.

Soon, A-Qiang finished the assignment given by the teacher. "Completely correct!" Teacher Xiaoxue said after checking. "So what reward do you want?" "I want to see the teacher's butt!" A-Qiang said excitedly. Teacher Xiaoxue smiled and stood up, gently taking off her short skirt, revealing snow-white panties and tender pink legs. A-Qiang was stunned. Teacher Xiaoxue smiled and climbed onto the bed. "You can look closely now." "Yes, yes." A-Qiang hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed. He saw Teacher Xiaoxue's slender, white, tender pink legs, and vaguely saw her slightly upturned white buttocks through her panties, and the curve of her buttocks was very distinct. "What did you see that day?" "The teacher was sitting on your boyfriend's lap, and her skirt was off, and... and..." "Making love, right?" Teacher Xiaoxue said. "Yes, so I saw the teacher's buttocks." "I see. Can you help the teacher take off her stockings?" "Okay." Teacher Xiaoxue was wearing long stockings that went all the way up to her thighs. Excitedly, A-Qiang pulled down Xiao-Xue's stockings, stroking her soft, pink legs as he did so, until they reached her feet. Xiao-Xue's fair, pink legs were fully revealed to A-Qiang. Impulsively, A-Qiang caressed Xiao-Xue's smooth, soft feet. He smelled the alluring fragrance emanating from her body. Excited, A-Qiang continued his caress, moving his hand up her calves. He felt how soft and white her legs were. He gently kneaded her white thighs, staring at her snow-white buttocks. "Are you giving me a massage? It feels so good," Xiao-Xue said with her eyes closed. "Teacher, your buttocks are so beautiful!" A-Qiang exclaimed, kneading the base of her thighs. "Really? You can touch my buttocks, but don't be too rough." A-Qiang excitedly stroked the teacher's pink buttocks. He felt that Teacher Xiaoxue's pink buttocks were softer than he had imagined. He kept kneading them, and couldn't help but bend down and suck on the teacher's white buttocks. "Teacher." "What is it?" "Can I see your buttocks?" "Okay, take off the teacher's shirt first." A-Qiang excitedly lifted the teacher's shirt, and Teacher Xiaoxue obediently cooperated with him to take it off, revealing her snow-white bra. Teacher Xiaoxue was now only wearing underwear. "Is the teacher's body beautiful?" "So beautiful!" A-Qiang exclaimed. He saw the teacher sitting on the bed with her legs spread apart, her snow-white panties clinging tightly to her body. He bent down and sucked on the teacher's vagina through her snow-white panties. The teacher's legs were tightly clamped around A-Qiang's head, her face tilted upwards. A-Qiang stuck out his tongue and licked the teacher's panties, while stroking her thighs with his hands. The teacher was a little excited at this moment, her two pink legs trembled, and she let out a soft moan: "Ah..." Her vagina began to slowly flow with lustful fluid, wetting her snow-white panties. A-Qiang saw that the teacher's vagina was faintly visible through the wet panties, revealing black hair. A-Qiang became even more excited and kept sucking on the teacher's vagina. A faint fragrance came from the teacher's vagina. A-Qiang couldn't help but gently bite the teacher's panties. "Ah...ah...no...don't..." The teacher tilted her head back and moaned. "Teacher, can I suck your butt?" "Okay...okay...ah," the teacher said, turning around and crawling, her butt sticking up towards A-Qiang, "Don't be too rough." "Okay." A-Qiang said, grabbing Teacher Xiaoxue's pink legs, and through Teacher Xiaoxue's snow-white panties, began to suck on the teacher's pink buttocks. He licked the teacher's butt crack hard, and soon the butt crack was wet, revealing the beautiful groove. "Ah...ah...right here...ah...yes...here...a little harder...ah, ah...okay...yes...ah," Teacher Xiaoxue lay on her stomach, sticking her buttocks up even higher. "Ah...ah, is Teacher's butt beautiful?" "Yes, Teacher." A-Qiang saw that Teacher Xiaoxue's anus was exposed, hugged Teacher Xiaoxue's slender waist, and licked her anus. "Ah...ah...ah...Qiang, take off Teacher's panties...ah...quick..." Excitedly, Qiang pulled off Teacher Xiaoxue's panties. Teacher Xiaoxue was now completely naked. He saw that her thighs and buttocks were perfectly soft and snow-white, exuding a delicate fragrance. However, because she was lying face down, he couldn't see her vagina. "Hurry up, like before," Teacher Xiaoxue said, raising her pink buttocks again, her anus facing Qiang. Qiang quickly hugged her slender waist and forcefully sucked on her anus. He felt her snow-white thighs trembling slightly. "Teacher, your anus smells like soap," Qiang said, licking and looking up. Teacher Xiaoxue was completely immersed in the moment, her breasts swaying incessantly, her bra moving with them. "Ah...ah...is that so...Teacher...ah...just...took a shower...ah...ah...yes...ah...ah...oh...very good...ah...okay...ah...ah ah ah...ah...harder...ah...hold me tight...ah...that's how it is...yes." A-Qiang used his hands to separate Teacher Xiaoxue's buttocks, making Teacher Xiaoxue's anus slightly open. He stuck the tip of his tongue into Teacher Xiaoxue's anus and licked it back and forth. "Ah...ah...ah" Teacher Xiaoxue's incessant moans made A-Qiang even more excited. His penis was already erect, as if it was about to burst through his pants. "A-Qiang...ah...come lick Teacher's...vagina...ah ah ah." As he spoke, Teacher Xiaoxue turned around. A-Qiang saw that Teacher Xiaoxue's pubic hair was not much, but it was very even. Moreover, her vaginal fluid had also wet some of her pubic hair. Her two labia were tightly closed, and her snow-white skin highlighted the black of her pubic hair. Seeing that A-Qiang's penis was erect, Teacher Xiaoxue smiled and said, "Take off your clothes and let Teacher see your little brother." "Okay," A-Qiang said, taking off his clothes. "Your little brother is so big! I never expected that," Teacher Xiaoxue said with a smile. "Because Teacher's body is so beautiful, it's big." Teacher Xiaoxue looked at A-Qiang's penis and gently touched A-Qiang's penis with her beautiful little foot. A-Qiang picked up Teacher's jade foot and kissed it, gradually kissing Teacher's soft calves and thighs. "Hurry up, the teacher is waiting." Teacher Xiaoxue said, spreading her legs apart, revealing her slightly parted labia. "Yes, yes," Aqiang climbed down, hugged the teacher's waist, and began to suck on the teacher's vagina. Teacher Xiaoxue raised her head, her hands supporting her on the bed, and kept moaning, "Ah... harder... ah... yes... with your tongue... ah ah ah... ah... put it in... ah... yes... yes ah... so good... yes... Aqiang... ah... ah ah... the teacher is so good... like this... ah... ah... ah... ah... push harder... ah... ah... ah yes... very good... continue... ah... ah" A lot of vaginal fluid flowed out of Teacher Xiaoxue's vagina, and her breasts trembled up and down. The teacher's legs tightly clamped Aqiang's head, and her feet were placed on Aqiang's back, raised and shaking. Aqiang saw that the teacher's pubic hair was soaked with vaginal fluid, and her two labia were clearly visible. He used his hands to slightly separate Teacher Xiaoxue's labia and put his tongue in, licking it hard. "Qiang, help the teacher take off her bra." "Yes." Qiang hurriedly helped the teacher remove her snow-white bra. He saw that Teacher Xiaoxue's breasts were very white and large, with pink nipples slightly upturned. "Teacher Xiaoxue, your breasts are so big." Qiang exclaimed. "Qiang, come and lick the teacher's breasts." Teacher Xiaoxue smiled as she gently rubbed her soft legs against Qiang's erect penis. "Really?" "Of course, the teacher likes your little brother." Teacher Xiaoxue continued to rub her pink legs against Qiang's penis.

Ah Qiang bent down and pressed himself against Teacher Xiaoxue, beginning to knead her firm breasts. He squeezed her breasts forcefully, licking her tender nipples back and forth with his tongue. "Ah...ah...Teacher...how are your...breasts..." Teacher Xiaoxue whispered. "Teacher, your breasts are so soft, your nipples are so beautiful," Ah Qiang said, sucking hard on her left breast and kneading her right breast. He gently bit her pink and tender nipple with his teeth. Teacher Xiaoxue moaned softly, rubbing her snow-white thighs against Aqiang's penis. "Ah...ah...lick it again...ah...yes...faster...ah...ah ah...Teacher is so happy...ah...ah...Teacher likes it...ah ah...bite teacher's...nipples...so comfortable...ah...ah...ah ah...like that...this side...together...ah ah...faster...ah...you're making me...so comfortable...ah...ah ah...keep going...ah...ah..." Teacher Xiaoxue's chest heaved, her nipples slowly hardening. Aqiang sucked hard on Teacher Xiaoxue's snow-white, delicate breasts, feeling her thighs rubbing his penis rapidly. His erect penis swayed up and down as Teacher Xiaoxue's thighs kneaded it. "Aqiang, your little brother is so big, I've never seen anything like it before," Teacher Xiaoxue said with her eyes closed. "I also really like teacher's body," Aqiang said, stroking teacher's pink breasts. "Where is teacher's body most beautiful?" Teacher Xiaoxue asked. "Teacher's buttocks." "Really? Do you want to have sex with Teacher?" Teacher Xiaoxue wiggled her buttocks and smiled as she spoke. "I really want to have sex with Teacher, but is it really okay?" Aqiang's heart was pounding. "Sure, because Teacher really likes your little brother." "I want to insert it into Teacher's buttocks, is that okay?" "Do you really like Teacher's buttocks that much? Okay, go ahead and insert it, but you must go in slowly, because your little brother is really big." Teacher Xiaoxue smiled and turned around, lying on the bed, her snow-white buttocks raised high. Aqiang stood under the bed, just wide enough to insert into Teacher's anus. He saw that Teacher's buttocks were raised, the soft buttocks cleft was slightly open, and her anus was clearly visible. Teacher Xiaoxue's anus was small and tightly closed. Aqiang gently spread Teacher's buttocks apart with both hands, using his thumbs to open Teacher's anus. Teacher Xiaoxue said, "Insert it, but don't use too much force, Teacher will feel pain." As she spoke, she raised her anus even higher. A-Qiang slowly inserted his penis into Teacher Xiaoxue's anus, but it was difficult to go in after only the head was inside. "Teacher, it won't go in!" "Put more force in, open Teacher's anus wider, slower, ah..." A-Qiang used his hands to open Teacher Xiaoxue's anus wider. At this moment, his penis was already inside Teacher Xiaoxue's anus. "It's in," A-Qiang said. He felt his penis being held tightly by the teacher's anus. He held Teacher Xiaoxue's waist and slowly thrust in and out. Teacher Xiaoxue groaned in pain: "Ah...ah...ah...ah ah...your little brother is so big...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...it hurts...ah...ah...ah...slower...yes...ah...ya...ya...um...ah...ouch...it hurts...ah...ah." Teacher Xiaoxue's body swayed with A-Qiang's thrusting, her breasts trembled, Teacher Xiaoxue tilted her head back, her hair draped over her shoulders, and she groaned in pain. "Teacher, is this okay?" He felt the teacher's buttocks loosen their grip and slowly relax, allowing his penis to thrust in and out more smoothly. "Ah...ah...ah...you can go faster...thrust in harder...Teacher...it feels so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...okay...ah...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...ah...Teacher feels so good...ah...a little harder...ah good...ah...okay...Qiang...ah...Teacher feels so good...good...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah ah...ah." As Qiang's thrusting speed increased, Teacher Xiaoxue's moans grew louder. Qiang continued thrusting, feeling very excited himself. "Ah... Qiang... Ah, you... You're so amazing... Ah... Ah... It lasts so long... Ah... That's great... Thrust harder... Ah... Ah... Ah..." "Teacher, can I insert it into your vagina?" "Of course, ah... Of course you can... Ah... Ah..." Qiang pulled his penis out of the teacher's anus and asked, "Can I insert it now?" "Okay, hurry up." Saying this, Teacher Xiaoxue turned over and lay on her back on the bed, spreading her legs apart.

Qiang saw that Teacher Xiaoxue's labia were slightly open and trembling. "Pick up the teacher's legs and thrust in hard. Your penis is really amazing, the teacher likes it so much. Hurry up and insert it into me." "Okay, okay." Qiang picked up Teacher Xiaoxue's pink legs, knelt on the bed, and inserted his penis into Teacher Xiaoxue's vagina. Teacher Xiaoxue's vagina tightly gripped Qiang's penis. "It's so full, hurry up." Teacher Xiaoxue smiled and tilted her head back. Qiang used all his strength to frantically thrust in and out of Teacher Xiaoxue's vagina, and the speed kept increasing. Teacher Xiaoxue kept moaning loudly: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...Teacher...I'm being...ah...fucked to death by you...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...Teacher...I love you so much...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...fuck me to death...faster...insert me...ah...ah...ah...ah...it feels so good...Teacher likes...ah...your...penis...ah...so good...faster...ah...ah...Teacher is so happy...ah...so amazing...ah...ah...ah...like this...ah...ah...ah..." Teacher Xiaoxue's whole body was shaking violently, her breasts were shaking violently up and down, as if they were about to fall off. Aqiang was also very excited, thrusting hard. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...Teacher...ah...orgasm...ah...orgasm...the orgasm is coming...ah...ah..." Teacher Xiaoxue's whole body suddenly shook violently. "Teacher, I'm going to cum." "Don't cum... ah... ah... ah... don't... cum... here... ah..." A-Qiang hurriedly pulled out his penis, and a stream of semen shot onto the carpet. "A-Qiang, Teacher loves you so much." Teacher Xiaoxue breathed heavily, rubbing her leg against A-Qiang's penis, saying, "Teacher has come to orgasm because of you, Teacher hasn't had an orgasm in so long." A-Qiang saw that Teacher Xiaoxue's vaginal fluids were soaking the sheets, and one of her hands was kneading her breasts. "Teacher is so wet," A-Qiang thought. "Do you like fucking Teacher?" "Of course I like it, I like anal sex even more with Teacher." "Teacher also feels very good being fucked by you, can you still fuck me?" As she spoke, Teacher Xiaoxue rubbed A-Qiang's penis with her pink legs, and rubbed her breasts with both hands. A-Qiang picked up one of the teacher's legs and kept sucking on it, licking all the way to the base of the teacher's thigh. "But I've already ejaculated," A-Qiang said. "Silly boy, you can get an erection again, you can definitely do it." "How do I get an erection?" "Teacher will help you, lie down on the bed." A-Qiang lay down on the bed. Teacher Xiaoxue brought her head close to A-Qiang's penis. She picked up A-Qiang's penis and sucked on it back and forth with her mouth. A-Qiang suddenly felt his penis getting erect, and he happily moved his body to Teacher Xiaoxue's vagina, stroking the teacher's pink buttocks with his hand, while inserting his finger into the teacher's anus. Teacher Xiaoxue's buttocks twisted, and she kept moaning with A-Qiang's penis in her mouth. A-Qiang felt his penis getting erect again. He hurriedly said, "Teacher, can we have anal sex again?" Teacher Xiaoxue seemed not to hear and continued to lick A-Qiang's penis, taking most of the erect penis into her cherry-like mouth.

Just then, A-Qiang suddenly saw someone standing at the door of the teacher's room, secretly watching them. "Teacher, someone's here." Teacher Xiaoxue hurriedly raised her head and saw that the person standing in front of the door was her younger sister, Xiaoyu.

“That’s my sister, Xiaoyu,” Teacher Xiaoxue said with a smile. “You saw her?” Xiaoyu nodded. “Then come in.” Xiaoyu slowly sat down on the edge of Teacher Xiaoxue’s bed. Aqiang saw that Xiaoyu seemed to be about his age, with a ponytail, and her appearance was as beautiful as Teacher Xiaoxue’s. She was wearing a tank top and a white miniskirt. Aqiang looked at the teacher awkwardly. “It’s okay,” Teacher Xiaoxue smiled and rubbed Aqiang’s erect penis with her small hand, saying to Aqiang, “Xiaoyu’s boyfriend’s sexual ability is very poor. His penis is not as thick as yours, and he ejaculates in no time.” “Have you had sex with Xiaoyu’s boyfriend?” Aqiang asked in surprise. “Yes, I’ve had sex with him twice, but I didn’t feel any pleasure at all.” “Your sister’s boyfriend’s sexual ability isn’t strong either,” Xiaoyu said softly, secretly glancing at Aqiang’s penis, her two white legs rubbing back and forth. Aqiang then realized that the teacher and her sister had swapped partners and had sex. "This is my student, Qiang. He's very sexually capable, and he even brought me to orgasm," Teacher Xiaoxue said to Xiaoyu with a smile. "I saw it all," Xiaoyu whispered. Qiang noticed that Xiaoyu's breasts weren't very large, and her buttocks weren't as full as Teacher Xiaoxue's because they weren't fully developed, but her thighs were just as soft. Xiaoyu sat on the bed, her pink panties showing, and Qiang felt a surge of desire. "How about the three of us play together?" Teacher Xiaoxue suggested. "Sure, how about we play?" Qiang said, gently rubbing Teacher Xiaoxue's pink buttocks. "You and my sister make love, and I'll be the audience." "Can I make love with you, Xiaoyu?" Qiang asked excitedly. Xiaoyu nodded gently. "Take off your clothes quickly, Xiaoyu," Teacher Xiaoxue said with a smile, while rubbing Qiang's erect penis. Xiaoyu stood up and took off her miniskirt.

When A-Qiang saw that Xiao-Yu was wearing studded underwear, her two soft, delicate pink buttocks were exposed, his penis became erect. "Why are you wearing underwear like that?" A-Qiang said, rubbing his erect penis against Xiao-Yu's exposed, delicate pink buttocks. "To prevent the underwear from staining my skirt and looking unsightly," Xiao-Yu said sweetly. Xiao-Yu's sexy pink underwear aroused A-Qiang's lust, and he said impatiently, "Can you stick your butt out? Your buttocks are so sexy." Xiao-Yu obediently knelt on the bed, gently sticking out her soft, pink buttocks. "Can you stick them out a little higher?" Xiao-Yu obediently raised her buttocks a little higher. A-Qiang hugged Xiao-Yu and began to suckle her snowy buttocks forcefully. He smelled the same fragrance on Xiao-Yu's body as that of Teacher Xiao-Xue. He not only inserted his tongue into Xiao-Yu's buttocks and sucked hard, but also gently pulled Xiao-Yu's pink panties to the side and teased her small anus with the tip of his tongue. Xiao-Yu let out excited moans. "Can you take off your panties?" Xiao-Yu obediently took off her studded panties, and her snowy buttocks were fully exposed. A-Qiang noticed that Xiao-Yu's vagina was narrower than Teacher Xiao-Xue's, and she had very little pubic hair, probably because she was not fully developed. However, Xiao-Yu's delicate skin greatly aroused A-Qiang's lust. He noticed that Xiao-Yu's anus was even smaller than Teacher Xiao-Xue's, as if a little finger could not pass through, but it was even whiter and more tender. "Can I have anal sex with you?" A-Qiang said. "Of course you can, right, Xiao-Yu?" Teacher Xiao-Xue said with a smile. Teacher Xiao-Xue lay naked on her side on the bed, watching them.

Xiaoyu didn't answer, but raised her buttocks even higher, her anus slightly open, and said, "Brother Qiang, please be gentle. No one has ever penetrated me here before, I'm a little scared." "Your anus is so small. Much smaller than your sister's, but I like your buttocks too." Qiang said, aiming his penis at Xiaoyu's anus and trying to insert it, but Xiaoyu's anus was too small, and he couldn't insert it. He spread Xiaoyu's buttocks apart, and Xiaoyu's tender anus opened a little. At this time, Qiang's glans could barely fit in. He then forcefully spread Xiaoyu's anus open and forced his thick penis in, and Xiaoyu's anus was immediately stretched wide. "Ah!" Xiaoyu screamed, as if she was about to cry, "It hurts! It hurts so much." "Relax, it will be fine in a while, it really feels good," Teacher Xiaoxue comforted her sister, while she used her fingers to thrust in and out of her tender vagina. Qiang forcefully held Xiaoyu's snowy buttocks, barely managing to thrust in and out of Xiaoyu's small anus. "Ah...ah...it hurts so much!...Ah...ah, it hurts so much...I can't take it...Sister...ah...it hurts so much...ah...ah...ah...ah!...ah!...ah!...No...ah...no...don't do this...ah...please...ah...it hurts so much...please...ah...I'm going to die...stop...it hurts so much...ah...I can't take it...ah...ah...ah...ah...pull it out...ah...it hurts so much...anything...don't put it in here anymore...ah...ah ah..." Xiaoyu's voice choked with sobs, while Teacher Xiaoxue watched with a smile, signaling Aqiang not to stop. Aqiang thrust even harder, feeling his penis tightly enveloped by Xiaoyu's anus, which made him even more excited. As A-Qiang continued thrusting, Xiao-Yu gradually adapted, her pain turning into excitement. She raised her anus high again, her body swaying with the thrusts of A-Qiang's thick penis. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...please go slower...ah...ah...ya...okay...ah...ah...don't use too much force...ah...ah...ah...be gentle...ah...be gentle, okay...ah...ah...ah ah ah ah...um...ah...um..." Xiao-Yu's tender anus gradually adapted to the width of A-Qiang's penis, and she became excited, her breasts trembling incessantly in her vest, emitting excited moans: "Ah...ah...you're so amazing...ah...ah...so big...ah...ah...ah ah...ah...yes...ah...so good..." Xiao-Yu's cherry lips emitted pleasurable moans. "Can you take off your vest?" A-Qiang asked. Xiaoyu obediently turned around, and Aqiang took off her vest. He saw that Xiaoyu's breasts were small and lovely, with pink nipples like a virgin's, standing upright and rising and falling with her soft panting. Aqiang bent down and carefully nibbled on Xiaoyu's pink nipples, kneading her tender breasts back and forth with his hands. Gradually, the nipples hardened, and Xiaoyu began to pant softly.

While kneading Xiaoyu's tender breasts with his hands, Aqiang rubbed his penis back and forth at the entrance of Xiaoyu's soft vagina. Xiaoyu couldn't help but let out soft moans, and her vaginal fluid gradually flowed out. Her labia were slightly parted, and because Xiaoyu didn't have much pubic hair, Aqiang could clearly see Xiaoyu's small vagina. Xiaoyu's vaginal fluid flowed more and more, and her moans gradually grew louder: "Please hurry up... ah..." "What?" "Please hurry up and put it in, ah... ah... ah..." "Do you want me to put it in now?" "Ah... ah... ah... yes... ah..." "Okay then," Aqiang said, but he still rubbed his penis back and forth at the entrance of Xiaoyu's vagina, hesitating to insert it. Xiaoyu's sexual desire had been aroused by Aqiang, and she kept moaning, "Ah...ah...ah...please hurry...ah...ah...ah...please...ah...ah...put it in quickly...ah...please put it in...ah...ah...ah...please...ah...ah..." Xiaoyu's vagina was already soaked with her juices, and she moaned and begged Aqiang. "Aqiang, hurry up and put it in," Teacher Xiaoxue said to Aqiang. "Okay," Aqiang said, aiming at Xiaoyu's vaginal opening and inserting it. Xiaoyu's vagina was very narrow, and the base of his penis could not be inserted. Aqiang forcefully thrust his penis in and out of Xiaoyu's narrow vagina, gradually becoming excited as well. Xiaoyu's whole body trembled incessantly, her pink legs and delicate feet shaking on Aqiang's shoulders. "Ah...ah...it hurts so much...ah...ah...ah...ah...be gentle...ah...ah...ah...so thick...ah...ah...ahh ... A-Qiang pulled out his penis, and taking advantage of Xiao-Xue's inattention, he went around behind her and inserted his penis into her anus. "Ah...ah...ah A-Qiang...ah...ah...so bad...ah...ah...ah...Teacher wasn't...ready...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...fuck me...ah...ah...ah...okay...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...I'm yours...ah...ah...ah...fuck me...yes...ah..." A-Qiang thrust his penis forcefully, feeling himself about to ejaculate again. "Teacher, I'm going to cum." "Don't stop...ah...ah...ah...cum inside...ah...ah..." As he spoke, A-Qiang's thick penis ejaculated inside Xiao-Xue's anus.

"I really enjoy anal sex with you, Teacher," A-Qiang said with a smile. "A-Qiang, you're so good too, you made me feel so good. Will you be my sexual partner in the future?" the teacher said, rubbing her breasts. "I'm so happy. I really like Xiaoyu's body too." "You mean you want to be Xiaoyu and me's sex partner?" "Yes." "That's great. Xiaoyu feels really good when you do it to her. You can be our sex partner from now on." "Can I have sex with Teacher and Xiaoyu anytime?" "Yes." "That's wonderful." As he spoke, Aqiang reached out and vigorously kneaded Teacher Xiaoxue's and Xiaoyu's tender breasts. He felt Xiaoyu's delicate, snow-white feet rubbing against his penis. "Anal sex with Xiaoyu is also very enjoyable." Aqiang thought. "How many people have you had sex with, Teacher?" Aqiang asked curiously. "Six or seven, but their sexual abilities aren't very strong. Teacher hasn't had an orgasm in a long time." "When was your last orgasm?" "My boyfriend and I went to a sex party and had an orgasm while swapping partners, but it wasn't as good as what you did." Teacher Xiaoxue twisted her pink buttocks and stretched out her legs to rub against Aqiang's penis along with Xiaoyu's. "What about Xiaoyu?" "I've only had sex with my boyfriend and my sister's boyfriend, but I don't feel any excitement." Xiaoyu said, reaching out to rub her vagina. "Did you experience pleasure when you had sex with your sister's boyfriend?" Aqiang asked. "A little, but it disappeared quickly. And my sister's boyfriend was too rough. He tied my hands and feet with rope before having sex with me. His penis wasn't big, and I had to suck it for a long time before it would get erect." Xiaoyu panted, her eyes fixed on Aqiang's penis. "Then do you like having sex with me?" Aqiang asked, kneading Xiaoyu's tender pink breasts with his hands. "Yes," Xiaoyu said, still rubbing Aqiang's penis with her foot. "Your penis is so big. My sister and I both like it very much." "Then, teacher, how is Xiaoyu's boyfriend's sexual ability?" Aqiang said, "Xiaoyu's boyfriend is about 18 or 19 years old, about the same age as you. He gets erect very quickly. He gets erect as soon as he sees my naked body, but he ejaculates very quickly after penetration. I sucked his penis for a long time but he still couldn't get an erection, so we don't have much pleasure during sex, let alone orgasm." "Teacher, can I have sex with you at school?" Aqiang suddenly had a strange idea. "Sure, come to my office after school." "Great, I'll definitely go." As he spoke, Aqiang picked up the teacher and let her sit on his lap. Teacher Xiaoxue's snow-white buttocks pressed against Aqiang's already limp penis. Aqiang kneaded Teacher Xiaoxue's breasts hard and put his tongue into Teacher Xiaoxue's mouth. As soon as Teacher Xiaoxue's pink buttocks landed on Aqiang's penis, Aqiang felt extremely excited. He quickly kneaded Teacher Xiaoxue's pink breasts, lowered his head, and gently bit her nipples. He felt his penis about to become erect again. "Do you prefer having sex with me or with my sister?" Teacher Xiaoxue asked. "I feel more pleasure having sex with the teacher, but Xiaoyu's buttocks and thighs are also very sexy." Hearing this, Xiaoyu quickly crawled over to Aqiang and said, "Brother Aqiang, can you put it in my butt again?" As she spoke, she turned around, raised her pink buttocks high, and spread them wide, her anus facing Aqiang.

A-Qiang pulled Teacher Xiao-Xue away, wrapped his arms around Xiao-Yu's small waist, and lightly licked Xiao-Yu's anus with his tongue. Xiao-Yu's buttocks twisted and turned, her anus wriggling, emitting a faint fragrance, and she began to pant softly again, her buttocks arching upwards repeatedly. A-Qiang sucked hard on Xiao-Yu's small, tender anus, feeling Xiao-Yu tremble with excitement. At this moment, Teacher Xiao-Xue was bending down, sucking on A-Qiang's erect penis, her tongue gently teasing it. A-Qiang extended his middle finger and inserted it into Xiao-Yu's anus. "Ah...ah...is it in?...ah...ah...ah harder...ah...ah...please use more force...ah...ah...all in...ah okay...ah...ah..." A-Qiang inserted another finger. "Ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah faster...ah...brother...harder...ah...ah...ah ah...ah, thrust into me...ah...yes...ah...ah...ah faster...ah..." Xiaoyu's whole body shook uncontrollably, her snowy buttocks swaying with the thrusting of Aqiang's fingers, her beautiful breasts swinging back and forth, her head tilted back as she moaned. Aqiang felt his penis become erect again from being sucked by Teacher Xiaoxue, so he aimed his penis at Xiaoyu's anus and inserted it. "Ya..." Xiaoyu moaned loudly, "Ah...ah, it's all in...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...so good ... Xiaoxue was even more excited by her sister's excited shouts. She quickly lay on the bed, sticking her soft, white buttocks up high. She used her hands to spread her anus open, presenting her beautiful anus to Aqiang and saying, "Aqiang, come and fuck me! I can't take it anymore! Don't you like fucking my buttocks? Hurry up, fuck me!" As she spoke, she stepped back a little, moving her anus towards Aqiang's penis as he was thrusting in and out, sticking it up high.

"Teacher wants you to insert it again, hurry up." "Okay, okay." A-Qiang quickly pulled his penis out of Xiao-Yu's anus and immediately inserted it into Teacher Xiao-Xue's anus. He then thrust in and out forcefully. At this moment, both Teacher Xiao-Xue and Xiao-Yu had their buttocks raised towards A-Qiang. A-Qiang noticed that Teacher Xiao-Xue's snowy buttocks were larger than Xiao-Yu's, and her anus was also larger. However, Xiao-Yu's pink buttocks were softer and more attractive than Teacher Xiao-Xue's, and also whiter, presumably because she was younger and had never had anal sex before. Teacher Xiaoxue let out excited moans again: "Ah...ah...ah...faster...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...faster...fuck me to death...ah...so good...ah...ah...Teacher loves you...ah...ah...ah...Qiang...Teacher...ah...ah...I love you to death...ah...ah...God...ah...ah...ah...ah..." After thrusting for a while, Qiang pulled out and inserted his penis into Xiaoyu's tender vagina from under her raised buttocks. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...Qiang...so good...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Qiang's thrusting became faster and faster. Xiaoyu's small feet gripped the bed tightly, her pink buttocks raised high, her hands supporting her on the bed, her tender breasts trembling violently below, occasionally emitting moans of slightly painful excitement, "Sister... ah... ah... ah ah... I'm coming too... ah ah ah... ah... ah... orgasm... ah... ah... I love you to death... ah... ah... good brother... ah... ah... ah... harder... thrust into me... ah... ah... ah... sister... I'm coming... ah... ah" As she spoke, Xiaoyu's hands gripped the sheets tightly, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Little sister, didn't you have an orgasm too?" Teacher Xiaoxue asked. "Ah...ah...ahh ...

A-Qiang felt he was about to ejaculate again and hurriedly said, "Teacher Xiaoxue, I'm about to ejaculate again." "Ah...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...shoot inside me...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah ah ah...ah...shoot inside...ah ah..." "Is it inside my vagina?" A-Qiang asked. "Yes, it feels so good...ah...ah...fuck me...ah...harder...thrust into me...ah..." Just then, A-Qiang ejaculated inside Teacher Xiaoxue's vagina.

Episode 9, Part 3: When my deskmate and I were

in our senior year of high school, a girl transferred from another school. Her name was Lin Min. We heard that she couldn't stay at her original school because she had too many friends. Lin Min had long, shiny black hair, a round face, a pointed chin, large and bright eyes, and sometimes wore glasses on her small face. She had full, warm lips. Overall, she was beautiful and charming.

She wasn't short, about 168 cm tall. While her waist wasn't exactly slender, it was complemented by a firm, shapely bottom and long legs, giving her a graceful and youthful figure. What

was even more striking was her prominent breasts, approximately a 36D. Although covered by her top, they seemed ready to burst out at any moment.

The first time I saw her, she was wearing only a tight-fitting short-sleeved top, the neckline not very high, revealing a small portion of her full breasts. She wore a short skirt that exposed almost all of her pink legs, and her hips swayed gently as she walked, exuding charm.

Lin Min wasn't a good student, so the homeroom teacher assigned her to sit next to me, asking me to help her. The first time we discussed something, I was stunned by this beautiful deskmate; my eyes couldn't leave her full breasts. She also noticed that her deskmate was constantly staring at her chest, looking rather disappointed. However, she was used to it, because whether at school or outside, classmates, teachers, and even strangers would often stare at her chest. She was proud of it; she liked the feeling of being looked at. Otherwise, she wouldn't dare wear such a form-fitting top that made her chest stand out even more.

Coincidentally, because our dorm room was too messy, we rented the same apartment building off-campus (6 people in total, 2 boys and 4 girls), and the bathroom was shared. On the third night after school started, I returned to the apartment after dinner, took a cold shower, and was drying my hair as I walked back to my door when Lin Min opened her door and poked her head out, asking, "Classmate (we weren't very close, so we called each other that), are you done showering?"

I nodded, and Lin Min said, "Oh, then I'm going to shower."

After saying that, she turned around and went back to her room to prepare her toiletries. I deliberately didn't close the door so I could hear clearly the sound of her entering the bathroom and closing the door. Once I was sure she had entered the bathroom, I tiptoed out onto the balcony and hid by the bathroom window. Sure enough, I noticed that she hadn't closed the small crack in the window when she was showering. It was dark outside, but the bathroom was brightly lit. The frosted glass window concealed the wolf. I cautiously peeked through the crack and saw that she had taken off her outer clothes and was about to unhook her bra.

Lin Min was voluptuous, but because she was tall, she didn't appear fat. I saw her back; her skin was smooth, delicate, and fair. Her arms were full and supple, giving her the air of a pampered young lady.

A moment later, I saw that Min had taken off her bra, and her full breasts bounced in front of her. The mounds were round and firm, perky and erect, with the pink nipples proudly pointing upwards, perfectly displaying the characteristics of a young and mature woman. The way she moved her body, the resulting vibrations were so elastic, that it stirred my imagination, and I secretly thought, "How can I sneak a touch..."

Then Min was about to take off her tiny panties, and I was terrified.

Her hips and thighs were equally plump and beautiful, but unlike other voluptuous women, there wasn't any excess flesh in that area. Her buttocks were round and smooth, with a clear cleft, and incredibly elastic flesh. Her thighs were long, white, and tender, and her calves were firm yet supple. The shape from her ankles to her toes was beautiful. Many women, no matter how bright and charming or delicate and lovely, often have feet and toes that are less than perfect, but Lin Min's feet didn't have this flaw; they were all exquisitely beautiful.

She pulled her pink panties down to her knees, naturally bent her right leg, and then pulled the panties off her right ankle. Because she was facing away from me, I had a complete view of her beautiful buttocks. After her underwear was pulled down, all that was visible was her snow-white, vibrant youthful body, exuding an irresistible aura.

My penis was already hard and throbbing, and since no one was around, I simply pulled it out, my eyes still fixed on my naked classmate, while my right hand gripped and vigorously masturbated.

There was a bathtub by the window in the bathroom, but people staying in hotels generally don't like using public bathtubs, and Min was no exception. She stood in the shower, first wetting her body, then lathering with soap. I saw my classmate's hands lathering her body, her body naturally turning in all directions, giving me a clear view from both the front and back. Unfortunately, I couldn't see her vulva from the window, only a tuft of pubic hair, narrowly distributed, casting only a small shadow at the base of her legs, quite adorable. Occasionally, she would bend over and lift her legs, only then could I glimpse her plump vulva through her thighs. Involuntarily, I masturbated even more vigorously, wishing I could rush into the bathroom right now, grab her plump buttocks, and fuck her pussy hard.

Min was unaware that someone was watching her from outside the window. She was lathering herself with soap and taking care of herself all over, patting her big buttocks, kneading her plump breasts, and pinching and rubbing her nipples. She had a blissful expression on her face, which almost drove me crazy. I almost tore my penis skin apart.

Finally, she was satisfied. She picked up the showerhead and rinsed off the soap, but instead of drying herself, she took out a small pair of scissors, placed her left leg on the edge of the bathtub, and bent down to trim her pubic hair. I suddenly realized that her lovely pubic hair was carefully maintained. I suddenly felt a strange jealousy towards her boyfriend; she was doing this to please that damned man.

To make trimming easier, Min naturally thrust her vulva forward, thus clearly exposing her entire private parts to me. I never expected to have the opportunity to see a beautiful woman's vulva so clearly. I was so excited that my heart was pounding and my breathing was rapid.

Seeing her plump labia majora and the small part of her pink labia minora peeking out, with her clitoris protruding slightly, all the vibrant and fragrant sight was displayed before my eyes. I masturbated faster and faster, imagining the feeling of inserting my penis into my classmate's vagina, my eyes fixed on Min's vulva.

After trimming her pubic hair, she felt it was enough, so she rinsed herself again, dried herself, and put her clothes back on. At that moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get to my deskmate as soon as possible.

I heard Lin Min open the bathroom door and was waiting for her to come closer so I could make my move when I heard the doorbell ring. My deskmate went to open the door and said cheerfully, "Ah! You're here."

It turned out to be Min's boyfriend. I cursed inwardly, but I was at a loss.

Min and her boyfriend went into the room and closed the door. So I slipped out onto the balcony and went to the window of my deskmate's room on the other side. I searched around and only found a small crack, barely enough to see inside.

The two of them were kissing passionately. The man's hands were groping all over, and Min was trying to dodge and giggle. She deliberately turned her back to the man, which made it easier for him to hug her from behind and reach out to rub her breasts and nipples. She couldn't escape and said in a coquettish voice, "No..."

but it was no use in stopping him.

Later, the man rolled Min onto the bed. From this angle, I couldn't see anything, only hear her begging for mercy. I became annoyed but helpless. I knew Min was being intimate with the man and really wanted to see what was happening, but I could only hear Min's soft moans; I couldn't see anything at all.

I returned to my room dejectedly. About two hours later, I heard Min seeing her boyfriend off and saying goodbye. Suddenly, an idea struck me.

When Min came back, I opened the door and called out, "Classmate." Min heard me, turned around, and asked, "Did you call me?"

I noticed her face was still flushed; she had indeed been intimate with her boyfriend.

"Yes, do you have any screwdrivers or anything like that you could lend me?" I made an excuse.

"I have a Phillips head screwdriver; I'll give it to you, but I don't know if it'll work." "

It should be fine. I just wanted to check why the video camera is acting a little strange,"

I said deliberately.

My family is well-off, and my mother spoils me. Even though we live in a small apartment, it's fully equipped with a stereo, TV, and VCR.

"Oh...you have a VCR? Do you have any good movies?"

Min started to take the bait and became interested. She went into her room, got a screwdriver, and handed it to me. "Can I come and watch it later?"

I said, "Welcome, welcome! I'll call you as soon as I'm done."

Actually, there was nothing wrong with the VCR. I went back to my room, made two cups of coffee, and then went to knock on Lin Min's door. Lin Min opened the door and said, "It's fixed?" "It's

fixed,"

I said. "What kind of movie do you want to watch? I rented a few during the day, but I haven't watched them yet. You can choose one."

"Okay." Min readily agreed and came into the room with me.

"It smells so good." She said, smelling the coffee.

"I made two cups. Try them."

"Thank you."

My room was carpeted, and there were no chairs, so we just sat on cushions. I let Min choose a movie herself. She knelt on the carpet, examining each tape one by one, her buttocks raised high, her back to me. Min had her hair up, wore a more relaxed short-sleeved t-shirt that occasionally revealed her cute belly button, and shorts—a very casual, homey outfit.

From behind, I admired her buttocks; the thin shorts clearly showed the outline of her panties, her plump vulva wrapped in two layers of fabric. I so wished I could see right through her.

Finally, she chose a movie and started playing it. We watched, drank coffee, and chatted, laughing and talking. Actually, I was looking at Min more than at the TV; I had no idea what the movie was about.

We talked about this and that, occasionally telling jokes, which always made Min laugh uncontrollably, her breasts shaking even more. A couple of times, at the right angle, I could even see her plump vulva covered by pink panties through the gap in her athletic shorts. She seemed to really like wearing pink underwear.

My penis involuntarily hardened again. Then the film showed a romantic scene between the male and female leads, both watching in silence. I secretly glanced at her and noticed her cheeks were slightly flushed. The plot continued, with even more passionate scenes.

Min was extremely embarrassed. She had just been intimate with her boyfriend, the afterglow still lingering. Watching this video, she couldn't help but have a physical reaction again; her vulva felt wet. But she could only continue watching the film, feeling somewhat restless. She shifted her body, trying to find a topic to change the subject. I seized the opportunity and said, "Lin Min, I bet a lot of people say you're very pretty.

" "Oh! You dare to take advantage of your deskmate?"

"Really,"

I said, deliberately sitting next to her, close together, scrutinizing her face.

Min asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm serious, especially the proportions of your face, they're really beautiful."

Min felt a sweet warmth in her heart, but pretended to say, "You're talking nonsense."

"How is it nonsense?"

I picked up a handkerchief, folded it into a long strip, knelt down opposite her, and said, "Come, come, let me measure the length of your face, and you'll know."

As I spoke, I held the handkerchief close to Min's face. Lin Min was curious, so she obediently let me measure it. I first measured the length from her forehead to her chin, and then made a mark on it seriously. Next, I pretended to measure the width of her face, and held the handkerchief in front of Min's big eyes. Min naturally closed her eyes, and I took this opportunity to kiss her lips.

Lin Min's eyes widened in surprise, but I had already held her tightly in my arms, my hot lips and tongue invading her. She was momentarily lost in passion, the passion she had shared with her boyfriend and the plot of the film still swirling within her. A tingling sensation ran through her body, and her juices flowed freely. She closed her eyes again, her delicate hands clinging to my neck, her cherry lips parting slightly, her fragrant tongue darting out to kiss me passionately. I kissed her from her red lips to her cheeks, to her ears, to her fair shoulders, kissing her wantonly.

After a long kiss, we separated, gazing at each other, before kissing again.

This time, my right hand roamed freely over her back and waist, becoming increasingly audacious, eventually moving towards her chest. Min first felt a strange hand kneading her left breast. She hurriedly reached out to push it away, but the hand moved to her right breast instead. It kept shifting back and forth, and she couldn't escape. Unable to make a sound, she finally gave up struggling and let me gently knead her. A wave of pleasure washed over her, and her vulva became even wetter.

I continued to kiss my deskmate, my right hand slipping inside her short t-shirt to take Min's left breast in my hand. My ring and little fingers worked together to open her bra cup, and my thumb and forefinger pinched her nipple. I gently twisted it, and Min trembled uncontrollably, unable to bear it, and cried out.

"Mmm...no...deskmate...no...ouch...no...I want to go back...let go...me..."

I ignored her and continued my teasing.

"No...no...please...let go..."

A tingling sensation spread through her nipples. Min couldn't believe it; she found that this boy she had only recently met was giving her a different kind of pleasure than her boyfriend.

"Gently...gently...mmm...so good...mmm..."

I simply lifted up my short t-shirt, exposing my entire full left breast. The tender white flesh, the small pink areola, and the nipple were erect and trembling from the teasing. Min wanted to stop me, but it was too late. As soon as I lifted the t-shirt, I opened my mouth and took her nipple in. The even more pleasurable sensation made her dizzy and unwilling to resist.

With my left breast in my mouth, I started to target my right breast. I wrapped my right arm around my deskmate's waist, freeing my left hand to reach for her right breast. Min's face was full of lust.

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

Min hummed softly.

I took her hand and slowly placed it on my penis.

"Oh my!" she exclaimed, startled, and opened her eyes, saying, "You're so big!" I looked up, still gently squeezing it, and said, "You're big too." Min smiled and rolled her eyes at me, saying, "You rascal! Stand up and let me see."

I let go of her and made her stand up. Min reached into my shorts and pulled my penis out. Upon seeing it, she was stunned. She gently touched the glans with her index finger, and my large penis immediately began to playfully bounce up and down.

"This is so much fun,"

she said, tilting her head back and giggling.

"Classmate, you've seen mine, I want to see yours too."

"Come on, you big bad guy! You've been plotting against me for who knows how long, scheming against me, humph! I'm going back."

Saying that, she was about to stand up, but I quickly pulled her back, laughing and saying, "Do you think I'll let you get away with this?"

Min shyly punched my chest lightly, scolding, "You big bad guy, okay, I'll take it off myself, but... you can't do anything inappropriate..."

Saying that, she also stood up, leaned in and gave me a light kiss, shyly took off her sports shorts, and immediately plopped back down on the cushion. Her small pink panties stretched taut over her full, round buttocks, making her even more alluring than if she were completely naked.

I stripped myself naked first, then sat down next to Min. Min covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. I hugged her and said, "You're not done undressing yet."

Min pouted and said, "I won't take it off anymore." I laughed and said, "Then I'll help you take it off." I reached out and pulled down her panties. She let me take off her small panties. After I finished, she suddenly threw herself into my arms, hugged me tightly, and looked up to ask, "Tell me honestly, am I beautiful?"

Seeing her coquettish yet innocent demeanor, I gently pinched her cheek and coaxed her, "So beautiful." She smiled contentedly and kissed me. My fingers began to grope her body restlessly.

She was panting heavily, knowing she shouldn't be so intimate with me, but she didn't know what to do.

I caressed her breasts for a while, then suddenly attacked downwards. When I reached the end, I found it wet and sticky, so I gently teased her sensitive clitoris and asked, "You're so horny, classmate."

Min couldn't take it anymore, her buttocks swaying with pleasure, and she said, "Mind your own business." I deliberately teased her, and my fingers suddenly invaded her. Min nervously grabbed my hand and cried out, "Ah... be gentle... ouch... ouch..."

Her vulva was extremely sensitive after making love, and my teasing made her feel uncomfortable all over. She opened her mouth wide, but couldn't speak, only making "ouch... ouch..."

sounds.

"No... ouch... ouch... don't tease me... ah... I... can't... take... it... anymore... ouch..."

Min kept crying out.

I let her go and let her lie on the carpet, saying, "If you can't take it, I'll pamper you..."

Min knew what I meant and quickly refused, "No! Don't." I spread her pink legs, and my penis pressed against her vulva, gently rubbing against her labia and clitoris.

"Ugh...ugh...I don't want to...good classmate...please let me go...I'll help you...use my hand...just put it on..."

I ignored her suggestion and opened my mouth to suck on her small nipple again. Min couldn't take it anymore.

"Ugh...ugh..."

I continued to let my penis and vaginal opening only lightly touch, asking, "Don't you want it? Do you want it?"

Min closed her eyes and panted, refusing to answer, but her lower body was secretly thrusting, her vaginal opening opening and closing, clearly wanting to welcome my penis in.

Seeing that she refused to answer, I flipped my body over, helping my classmate sit on top of me, my penis still pressing against her vaginal opening, but I didn't move. My deskmate was both embarrassed and anxious, angrily thinking, "This bad guy... teasing me like this... oh man... fine... whatever... let me fuck you..."

Thinking this, she lifted her pink buttocks, positioned her vulva against my penis, and slightly lowered herself. Her vulva enveloped the glans, so sensitive that the head of my penis rubbed against her labia, feeling incredibly good. Lost in her own world, she lowered herself again, and my penis slid in with a soft sound. Suddenly

, she cried out, "Ouch..." She had forgotten how thick and long my penis was, and she had sat all the way down, reaching her very core, filling her vulva completely, startling herself.

Seeing her so aroused by my teasing, and indeed, she willingly took my large penis, her expression as if she couldn't bear it being inserted all the way in, I knew her boyfriend's penis was definitely not as large as mine, and I couldn't help but feel very proud. I gently twitched my hips and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uh...don't move...don't move..."

she frowned and said, "It's...too...deep..."

She paused for a long time before exhaling and saying, "You...are so long..."

"Isn't it good that it's long?"

I said, "Moving it will make it more comfortable." She twisted and turned, but couldn't seem to get any strength.

So I taught her to squat up, like a frog, so it would be easier to move her hips. She followed along, no longer caring about being shy, her pink buttocks swaying lightly, her little hole enveloping my hard cock, moaning comfortably, "So comfortable...so deep...ah...so beautiful..."

I looked down and saw her plump little hole swallowing and releasing my cock, her juices spraying out from the opening, her round breasts bouncing up and down with the movement. I reached out and caught them with both hands, her face tilted back, her eyes half-closed, enjoying the wonderful feeling.

"Oh...ah...so beautiful...ah..."

Her boyfriend's penis was of medium size, and it rarely penetrated deep enough to reach her core. Today, with my large penis and this deep-penetration position, she felt like she was flying.

"So good...deskmate...so beautiful...ah..."

she kept moaning. I almost couldn't believe this was the same shy and coy deskmate I knew.

"So...deep...so satisfying...ah...this time...it's...all the way in...ah...so good...ah...how can it be...so...comfortable...oh my god...how...how did I...become...like this...ah...so comfortable..."

Seeing how aroused she was, I thrust harder to penetrate even deeper.

"Oh my god...so good...so beautiful...and...so tiring..."

She suddenly went limp and collapsed onto me.

"Good...deskmate...I...am...

so tired..." "So good...right?"

"Mmm..."

she said, "You're amazing."

We rested for a while, my big cock still inside her tight, warm hole. She said, "Hey! Desk mate... my back hurts from all the moving, how about you serve the lady for a bit?"

I rolled over, lifted her legs, raised my big cock, and said, "Okay! Lady, here I come."

With a "whoosh,"

my big cock was swallowed by her little hole again.

I thrust in and out gently, moaning beautifully, "Oh... good brother... brother... you're killing me... so deep... so beautiful..."

"Does your boyfriend go this deep?"

"No... no... good junior... you're going... the deepest... ah... so beautiful... oh... harder... harder... I'm almost... flying to heaven... oh... oh..."

Although my desk mate was incredibly seductive, she hadn't shown any signs of climaxing from the beginning, despite her constant moans. She was a formidable opponent. So I had to perform even better, thrusting as hard as I could, lest I be defeated by her.

"Call me brother..."

"Ugh... Desk mate... Brother... Ugh... Ugh... Good brother... You're going to... kill... me..."

Min was finally pushed to the top by me. She hugged me tightly, her lower hips thrusting in rhythm. I felt her core trembling. She cried out, "I'm done... Brother... Ugh... I'm coming... I'm dead... Ugh... I'm done... I'm... done..."

After she cried out, her vagina felt hot, and her juices gushed out.

I knew my senior had come. I was feeling smug when suddenly my waist went numb, and my penis head throbbed and swelled. I couldn't help but say, "Sister... wait for me... I... am going to... come too..."

Min was suddenly startled and pushed him away with all her might. "No..."

I inexplicably fell down next to Min and asked, "What's wrong..."

"No... I can't... ejaculate inside..."

"Then... what should I do..."

I looked at my erect penis and said with a worried expression.

"Good boy... come..."

My desk mate said, opening her cherry lips and taking the glans into her mouth. She held the shaft of my penis with her right hand and started stroking it up and down.

I was flattered. We were actually at the crucial moment, but it was abruptly interrupted. Now the pleasure had returned, and as soon as I released my pent-up desire, hot semen gushed out.

Min hadn't expected him to come so quickly. She made a soft "uh" sound, trying to spit out my penis, but I held her head firmly. Min kept shaking her head, trying to struggle, but I waited until I had completely ejaculated before letting her go.

She quickly got up, pulled two tissues from the tissue box, and spat a mouthful of thick semen onto them. "You're so mean! Desk mate, I really don't like this. I won't lick you again next time.

" I was quite surprised and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't know. Don't be angry with me."

Min lay down next to him, nestled against my chest, and said, "We're both still in school. Getting pregnant is really not good, so I didn't want you to ejaculate inside me. And I've always disliked the taste of semen, so I can't try it. I don't think you'd force me to do something I don't like, right?"

"Is your boyfriend like that too?"

"Yes..."

Min thought of her boyfriend and felt a little apologetic.

I said, "Okay! I know, of course my desk mate loves you."

The two hugged each other affectionately and rested for a while. I said, " Desk mate, why don't you just be my boyfriend?"

"That won't do. I already have a boyfriend. You know, I really love him. I'll introduce you to another girlfriend."

"No! She's definitely not as pretty as my desk mate."

I said, while gently stroking her buttocks.

"She's beautiful, I guarantee. She's my junior high classmate. I'll find a chance to introduce you two sometime. Just between you two..."

She really lowered her voice, saying, "She's innocent and cute, you can't bully her, okay?"

"Bully her like this..."

I groped her large breasts with both hands, saying, "When will you introduce me to someone?"

"Sometime...but..."

she said, "I'm sleeping here tonight." Of

course, I wouldn't refuse, and we cuddled and slept.

After this experience, we often flirted and teased each other, even touching each other during class—it was so uncomfortable! Episode 9 of
10-25,
Part 4: Sex on Campus.

I was a student at China University of Political Science and Law in 1997. The school was located in Changping District, Beijing. It was a beautiful university with great scenery. The only drawback was that the campus was a bit small, unlike Peking University or Tsinghua University, where you could find many places to have sex. Although there were many small hotels outside the back gate of the school, I was afraid that they were not safe and would cost money, which did not conform to the spirit of hard work and frugality of us students. So my girlfriend Jiajia and I had to find a safe and convenient place on campus to have sex.

In 1999, a wall was built behind the 5th and 6th lecture halls because a new teaching building was to be built behind the wall. This wall blocked off a small path, turning the area into a dead end that no one wanted to go to. The few waist-high plants growing on the ground only added to the desolate feeling. One evening, Jiajia and I were walking in the school's back garden around 10:00 PM after shopping. Jiajia whispered in my ear, "Honey, I really want it. Will you fuck me?"

"Honey, fuck me!!" "Honey, come fuck me quickly, I really want you to fuck me!"

She kept grabbing my penis, making me very uncomfortable, and my lust surged. I rubbed her breasts back and said, "Okay, let's find a better place, I'll fuck you to death." "Hurry up, I want you to fuck me," Jiajia said sweetly!

Under the cover of darkness, we walked and rubbed together, whispering sweet nothings, searching for secluded spots on campus. Finally, we arrived at the place Gan had mentioned. I couldn't resist any longer and said, "This looks good; no one will come here. Let's stay here!" Jiajia looked around and, finding it relatively safe, took my hand and led me to a corner. She casually placed it on her ample breasts, while her hand slid down, unzipped my trousers, grabbed my penis, and began to stroke it. I had noticed before that Jiajia had a lot of dark pubic hair. People say that girls with dark, shiny pubic hair have a strong sex drive, and it seems they're right! Jiajia's behavior today proved it.

Since she was so excited, I couldn't just stand there; otherwise, she might think I was impotent, which would be bad. As I rubbed her large breasts with my hands, I slowly unbuttoned her red shirt, one button, two buttons. Sure enough, this little slut was wearing a light purple lace bra, a front-clasp type. I really don't know if finding a girlfriend like this is a blessing or a curse! I wrapped my arms around her body and used my mouth to pry open the front clasp of her bra. A pair of snow-white breasts flew out like two little doves. I buried my head between her breasts, letting my tongue roam from side to side, sometimes reaching the peak, sometimes falling to the valley. The fragrance of the female college student was simply irresistible. Jiajia's warm little hands were still rubbing my penis and testicles, her rosy lips constantly panting: "Mmm...mmm, so good!...mmm, ah!"

My hand quickly pulled down her zipper and reached into her panties to caress her pubic hairy genitals. I knew this was her most sensitive spot; she really liked me touching that place. I went from slow to fast, from light to heavy, rubbing rapidly...

Jiajia was clearly aroused; her breathing became rapid. She gasped for breath, her body writhing, her moans growing louder: "Ugh...hmm...um...um...um...I can't take it anymore, hurry, hurry...hurry up and fuck me!" [Hurry up, I want you to fuck me hard, penetrate me!] "Fuck me, you can fuck me anywhere, do whatever you want! Do whatever you want...hurry!" My blood was boiling. This slut was really into it today. Okay, before, when I asked her to give me oral sex, she always made excuses. Today she was determined to try something new. So I said, " "My dick isn't hard enough. I need you to suck it hard so I can have a proper fucking with you. Hurry up!" It was like a miracle; Jiajia didn't say a word, just leaned me against the wall, knelt in front of me, grabbed my big dick from my pants, and took it into her mouth. This was truly the benefit of watching porn! Never done it? Never seen it before!

I felt like my dick was inside a warm, wet sponge, completely different from the feeling in my vagina. Jiajia's tongue slowly rolled around, like a gentle blender. Oh, it felt so good, I didn't want to pull my cock out.

After a while, I felt things were getting a little slow, and I wanted something more exciting, so I grabbed Jiajia's head with both hands and pulled it back and forth against my body. I could feel my pubic hair brushing against her face, and my cock was rubbing against her throat. She seemed about to vomit, but I didn't care anymore; I'd make it up to her later. My body moved in rhythm with the rapid thrusting, and I felt waves of pleasure I'd never experienced before. A wave of pleasure washed over me, rushing straight to my head. I went faster and faster, until finally, my glans tightened, and a large gush of semen shot into Jiajia's little mouth. My penis was still throbbing, it felt so good. A perfect oral sex. Jiajia pushed me away, turned her head, and spat out all the semen. "You're so mean! Making me eat such fishy stuff, why don't you try it yourself?"

I pretended to be aggrieved. "I wanted to try, but I couldn't reach it. How about I try your stuff to see if it's fishy that day?"

"Ugh, now you've had your fun, but what about me? You don't care about me."

"No, your husband is super capable, I can do it twice more!"

"Really? Really? Then I won't be polite...hehe!" "

Oh my god! I'm doomed! Help me!

This is my sex life at China University of Political Science and Law. I wonder if any alumni are there? It seems the wall has been torn down now, but if you have the will and guts, you'll definitely find new great places to have sex. Remember to tell me when you do, good places should be shared!

Anyway, you can't go every day!

" "What, you go every day? No way! That's amazing! Hehe!"

Episode 9, Part 5: The English Teacher's Wedding Night

"Holy crap!! So sexy!!!" "I couldn't help but exclaim this when I first saw the English teacher. Today was the new English teacher's first day of class. Because it was very hot, she wore a loose t-shirt and tight riding breeches. Although the t-shirt was loose, it was still pushed up by her high breasts, making them look like two high peaks, with her nipples faintly visible, like hazy cherries, giving people endless fantasies. The most irresistible thing was her tight riding breeches, which tightly bound her full thighs. The hem of the t-shirt just reached above her lower body, barely covering her lower abdomen, and the mysterious part between her legs was faintly revealed. The tight riding breeches also outlined the shape of her vulva, even clearly outlining the concave area between her labia. When she turned around, you could clearly see the marks left by her underwear tightly pressing against her plump buttocks. "Damn! Is she trying to seduce me by being so sexy?" I said softly. "What? She is seducing me!" "My deskmate Wang Ming continued. I saw him staring intently at the English teacher's genitals. This guy was probably fantasizing again." "Hey, interested?" I whispered to him. "Of course, any good methods?" he asked. "Opportunities will always come," I replied. Wang Ming and I were partners; we often went looking for one-night stands together, but we didn't like playing together. "One, two, three! Rock, paper, scissors!" we said. "Ha! Ha!! I won, I go first this time!" "My English name is Angel, my surname is Li, and I will be your English teacher from now on. You can call me Angel or Teacher Li," the English teacher introduced herself. "She really is an angel! Not only is she beautiful, but her voice is also so sexy. She's a top-notch beauty!" "I said to Wang Ming. "What angel? She's practically a devil! She's stolen my soul!" Wang Ming replied. From then on, our class had two more people who studied English desperately: Wang Ming and me. We did this simply to have more contact with Angel. With Wang Ming and me being smart, we soon took the top two spots in the class for English. We also had a deeper relationship with Angel. We could go to Angel's house to play whenever we wanted; she lived in the new teachers' dormitory. Angel and her boyfriend weren't locals and didn't know anyone or anything there, so we quickly became familiar with them. Since we were close in age, we often called each other brothers, of course, outside of class. We often went out with her and her boyfriend. But Wang Ming and I still didn't get a chance. Finally, the opportunity came. That day, Wang Ming and I were at Angel's house asking questions. We deliberately went there close to dark, and by the time we finished asking questions, it was already very dark. We pretended to leave, and Angel said, "Eat here; you might not be able to eat at home anyway." "We were thrilled and agreed immediately. It was a very hot day. Angel, being familiar with us, wasn't shy at all. She was only wearing pajamas in front of us. The kitchen was incredibly hot, and by the time Angel finished cooking, she was drenched in sweat, her pajamas practically transparent. Her high, firm breasts clung to the wet fabric, revealing their color clearly—pink nipples that were alluring and arousing. 'I'll go change,' Angel said, aware of her situation. Just as Angel entered the bedroom, I followed her in. Angel didn't notice me. As soon as I entered, I saw Angel taking off her clothes. She was completely naked before me. I stared at Angel's breathtakingly beautiful body: snow-white skin, fair thighs, a slender waist, and a rounded figure." Her protruding, jade-like buttocks were fully exposed before my eyes. White as jade, smooth as water, beautiful, slender, full, and graceful—without a single flaw. Like newly blossoming buds, they radiated youthful vitality. Especially captivating were her proudly erect breasts. Like two peaks sculpted from soft jade, the two translucent rubies at their peaks radiated dazzling light. Perhaps still a virgin, her breasts were slightly raised, easily grasped, yet perfectly round and firm, full of elasticity. Angel turned slightly, her slender waist half-bent, revealing her full, alluring buttocks without any concealment. The red cleft beneath the mounds, crisscrossed with fine hair, was mostly visible. The cleft was tightly closed. Her lips were delicate, and I couldn't help but imagine how intoxicating the sensations of entering, invading, occupying, tearing, and clashing within the absolute forbidden zone of this young girl's body must be…

Angel turned around, her completely naked body facing me. Her face was as beautiful as a fairy's, her body curvaceous and shapely, her skin smooth and white, her waist slender and delicate, her thighs full and long. Above her waist rose two soft, jade-like peaks, and between her thighs rose a lush mound of pubic hair, topped with two slightly closed labia. At the upper part of the entrance, a clitoris the size of a soybean was faintly visible. All of this created a breathtakingly beautiful primal picture. I only managed to control myself for a few seconds before my blood rushed, my penis hard as iron, almost bursting through my pants. I quickly stripped off my clothes, and taking advantage of Angel's turn, I slipped inside, locking the door behind me and turning off the light, plunging the room into darkness. "Ah..." Angel screamed in fright. I rushed over and grabbed her slender waist, holding her tightly in my arms. "Ah... Help..." Angel screamed shrilly. "Don't call me... Angel!" I said hoarsely, "How could it be you! What, what are you doing?! Let go!!" She desperately tried to break free, but her resistance was futile; her arms, twisted behind her back, trembled slightly. I pinned her to the wall from behind. She struggled frantically, but couldn't escape. I gently stroked her two large, white buttocks; they were soft, smooth, and so stimulating! "Help... Help..." she screamed frantically. I buried my head in her buttocks, my tongue gently licking her labia from behind, reaching into her vagina... "Ah... no, don't..." Angel let out a painful groan, shaking her bare, rounded shoulders violently. Tears of humiliation finally welled up in her eyes. She struggled, her hips twisting from side to side—this was even more exhilarating! After licking for a while, I stood up, reached down, and gently kneaded her bare, firm, and tender breasts! I gently kneaded her full, white breasts with both hands, while lightly pinching her two delicate pink nipples with my fingers! "Ah! Ah...stop..." A slight pain and electric shock-like sensation came from her breasts as I brazenly caressed them, and Angel couldn't help but sob softly. She felt immense shame and sorrow, her weak body struggling in vain. I kneaded her full, fleshy breasts a few more times, then my hands slid down, my two rough hands pressing down on Angel's lower body, groping her wantonly. "Ah! No, no, don't!!" An overwhelming sense of despair and shame surged up, and she screamed hoarsely! I gently rubbed her dark, shiny pubic hair with my hands! As I touched her, I searched for her lips with my own. I pressed my lips to hers, my tongue searching and exploring inside her mouth. Angel could only let out muffled sobs. "I fell in love with you the moment I saw you! I've missed you so much," I whispered in her ear while giving her even greater sensory stimulation. Finally, Angel succumbed to my sensory stimulation; she stopped resisting and only gently twisted her delicate body. Seeing that she had submitted, I gently inserted a finger into her tender flesh. "Ah..." A wave of shame and fear washed over her as she struggled to twist her naked, alluring lower body. I inserted two fingers into Angel's tight, tender little hole and began to rotate them wantonly. The rough fingers rubbed against the delicate, dry walls of her little hole, and Yu Rong felt a sharp pain from her lower body. This made her feel dizzy, and she could no longer care about her composure, beginning to moan: "No! Not now, not here, there are people outside! Waaah..." The humiliated Angel cried sadly and ashamedly, her beautiful, naked, sexy body trembling slightly as she desperately tried to close her legs. But her long, slender legs were now completely powerless, and her feeble resistance was immediately defeated by me. I withdrew my fingers from the girl's exposed vulva, easily grasped her plump, firm thighs, and spread them apart. Her lower body was already overflowing with fluids, and I pressed my rock-hard penis against her bare vulva. Angel groaned in pain and pleasure, suddenly feeling a hot, thick, hard object pressing against her vulva, which had just been sore from my fingers! Angel struggled to escape with her weak and tired body, but she had no strength at all and could only groan softly, "No! No!! Don't!!!!" Just as I was about to insert my hard penis into Angel's honey hole, there was a knock on the door. I had no choice but to give up, telling Angel, "Quickly change your clothes and fix your hair," while I quickly dressed. At the same time, I called out to the door, "Wait a minute!" I saw Angel quickly getting dressed, and while gesturing for Wang Ming to open the door, I ran to the kitchen, pretending to cook. Wang Ming opened the door and saw it was Angel's boyfriend. Angel, dressed, came out of the bedroom. Everything was covered up. Angel didn't tell her boyfriend about it. It was her good fortune that a handsome guy like me got to sleep with her. Her boyfriend was far inferior to me. Angel didn't distance herself from me because of what happened last time; we continued as before, still going to her house, but she was always with her boyfriend. We still hadn't found an opportunity. Just before the May Day holiday, Angel suddenly announced she was getting married on May Day. As her friends, Wang Ming and I were naturally invited to the wedding. After the guests left, the dishes were scattered, the bills were paid, and everyone said "bye-bye!" Angel and her newlywed husband were quite drunk. After helping the bride and groom see off the guests, Wang Ming and I had to escort them back to their bridal chamber. Looking at the somewhat drunk groom, I said to Wang Ming, "This is an opportunity!" Wang Ming smiled knowingly and ran off to buy some medicine. Back in the bridal chamber, Wang Ming arrived with some classmates. The bride and groom then set up another table at home, making a total of nine people including the newlyweds, Wang Ming, and me. The others chatted and laughed, since it was at home. Wang Ming found an opportunity to slip sleeping pills into the groom's drink. Because the effects were slow, they didn't take hold until the end of the banquet. Midway through the meal, the bride, Angel, left to freshen up, leaving only the men at the table. Soon after, five more left, leaving only Wang Ming, the groom, and me. Wang Ming and I pretended to be very drunk. Seeing us like this, the groom, reeking of alcohol, said, "You can sleep here tonight." The groom's house had a guest room, where we had slept before when we didn't go home at night. Angel, now stripped of her makeup, reappeared in a bright red short dress. The cut was quite unique, slightly revealing her back, with the laces tied at the nape of her neck, exposing her fair shoulders and making her even more striking. Without makeup, she looked radiant, her face flushed and still smelling of alcohol. Her beautiful curves were even more impressive. Wearing this dress, her snow-white thighs were almost bare; the loose, thin fabric was easily exposed, a figure completely undetectable when she wore a wedding gown. Wang Ming and I poured Angel a few more drinks. She was already quite drunk, but now she was even more intoxicated. When the banquet ended, the groom was in no better shape. He only said, "I'm sorry, you can sleep in the guest room," and staggered back to his room. I saw him almost fall, and the bride was too drunk to move. I rushed over to help him, saying with concern, "You go in first, I'll help you, walk yourself." His eyes were blurry as he leaned against the wall, entered the room, lay down, and fell silent. I even helped him hang up his suit and covered him with a blanket before leaving. Back in the living room, Angel was already fast asleep. Haha, this was exactly what I wanted to achieve. I tentatively called her twice, but there was no response. I nudged her shoulder, still no response. I patted her face, still no movement. So, I boldly stole a touch on her full breasts, thinking that if she woke up, I could pretend I was trying to wake her and ask her to go back to her room. Her breasts felt soft and yielding; even through her bra, I could clearly feel the nipples. It was a very thin bra. She still didn't wake up. I held her breasts tightly in my hands, gently squeezing them, and then slipped my hand behind her back to unhook her bra. The movement was too big, and the beautiful bride scratched her face and changed position. My heart was pounding wildly. The loosened bra almost fell off. I lifted her red dress from under her armpits—what perfect breasts! The poor newlywed woman, unaware that her bra had been unhooked and her breasts were being touched. I felt both nervous and excited as I explored her smooth, soft breasts; the bra was still hanging on her ample bosom. Gazing at the drunken Angel, her slender legs limply leaning to one side, I lifted her feet onto the sofa, adjusted her position, and propped one leg up against the back of the chair, creating a wanton pose with her legs spread wide. As I moved her, I heard her murmur, "No! I can't drink anymore..." Her sudden words made me nervous, but faced with such beauty, I steeled myself, lifted the hem of her dress, and my eyes widened. A thin, black pair of panties peeked out from between her snow-white buttocks, creating a beautiful sight. The narrow fabric couldn't cover her entire vulva; a bit of her left labia was visible, and pubic hair on both sides was barely concealed, proclaiming her sensuality. Relaxed and drunk, she lay on the sofa with her legs wide open, her slightly protruding belly rising and falling with her breath. Her body was as white as a lamb's, and she slept peacefully and soundly. Lifting the fabric further up from her slender waist, I saw the same strapless sexy bra, already loosened, the thin, mesh-like lace forming a semi-transparent layer covering her nipples and areolas.Her dark, mysterious, and sexy breasts made my blood boil; she was truly a mature and alluring woman. I couldn't help but lower my head and bury it under Angel's belly. The fragrant scent of her after-shower mingled with the allure of her genitals. Without hesitation, I immediately pulled down her panties. The fabric was so thin it was practically just a symbolic cover for the bride's vulva. Her pubic hair was a dark, velvety inverted triangle shape, with a particularly long, thick tuft of black hair near the opening. Due to the position, the cleft was slightly open, revealing her beautiful, full, and rosy vulva. I easily parted her two smooth, elastic labia majora; the bud was still pink, even the edges were a delicate pink, unlike some that are dark. I spread them open even wider, revealing a wet and shiny vaginal opening—so tempting! Actually, wearing such thin, sexy lingerie, she could hardly feel what she was wearing. Despite her dignified appearance, she often harbored an uncontrollable lust within; her bra was so thin it was like an ornament. Her full breasts bounced easily. Looking closely at the front of her dress in the mirror, it wasn't hard to see her protruding nipples, which bounced with every movement. She was supposed to wear a shirt with it, but since she was at home, she decided not to. I licked my middle finger, wetting it, and gently slid it into her jade cave. The warm, wet touch quickly enveloped my finger. Angel was still asleep. I slowly moved my finger in and out, pressing her clitoris with my thumb, a gentle and tender caress. Although I was drunk, my body was quite alert. Waves of stimulation transmitted a beautiful sensuality, and my desire was aroused with each movement. The unease brought on by lust slightly startled Angel. She groggily opened her eyes a crack, the warm yellow light of the living room making it difficult for the beautiful, mature woman to open them fully. The alcohol had made her feel sluggish. I didn't pull my finger out, afraid that a hasty withdrawal would disturb her; after all, my middle finger was far less thick than my penis. Looking at her slightly awakened eyes, her skirt lifted to her chest, her body almost completely exposed, her panties pulled aside, my finger still inserted in her loose, wide-open vulva, my tightly intertwined middle finger feeling like a part of her body—she didn't seem to feel it. Although half-awake, the alcohol made her lethargic and motionless. She politely asked, "Not asleep yet?" I smiled and replied, "Mmm..." Angel hadn't yet noticed her nakedness, or why I was standing beside her. She closed her eyes again, her hazy consciousness acutely aware of the lustful reactions emanating from her lower body. Waves of heat gripped her fingers, and as she withdrew, clear vaginal fluid oozed out. Her gradually engorged and reddened vulva awakened primal desire. I thrust in again, my fingertips touching a thin membrane. Holy crap!! Still a virgin!!! I touched her anus with my ring finger, my thumb pressing on her erect clitoris. My wrist trembled nimbly, the stimulation of her vulva bringing her back to her senses. Her long eyelashes trembled, and sensual desire dominated her thoughts. A slight unease stirred within her, but the yearning for intercourse quickly overwhelmed this unease. I resolved to humiliate Angel. As I withdrew my fingers from her tightly closed vulva, her awakened desire caused her to slightly raise her open lower body, as if reluctant to let my fingers out. I lifted her beautiful buttocks and rolled her over, making her kneel on the carpet, her head and body resting on the sofa. Swish! With a thud, her panties were pulled down, her dress billowing up to cover her head and eyes, her bra pressed against the sofa between her breasts. Her mind was hazy, the swirling images surrounding her vision. Instinctively, she felt she shouldn't be making love in the living room! But her weak body was completely at his mercy. Her high, upturned buttocks gave her a sensual, naked pleasure. The desire she had suppressed all night gradually erupted. She deliberately lowered her waist, her labia parting open to form a red slit, flanked by long, dark pubic hair. Her bra remained on the sofa as she moved, her areolas large and red, her dark red nipples not small either, bouncing up and down with her movements. Who would have thought that the seemingly dignified and elegant Angel would be so unexpectedly wanton after being aroused? How could such a bride not be tempted to possess? Her high, firm buttocks rose and fell, her mouth murmuring incomprehensible words, moaning and groaning. She lifted the dress covering her face, revealing a face full of sensual allure. She still didn't realize that the one penetrating her from behind wasn't her husband! She quickly stripped off her clothes, grabbing one breast in each hand and squeezing them. She cried out in pleasure, "Oh...good...so good...I'm so beautiful...so comfortable...hum..." Angel's sexual desire surged, her vagina felt uncomfortably hot, and gushing fluids flowed out. I knelt between my thighs, grasping my iron-like penis in one hand, and using two fingers of my other hand to separate her labia, rubbing the glans of my penis back and forth at the entrance of her vagina for lubrication. "Ah! It hurts so much..." At this point, the glans was almost touching her hymen, and I felt something blocking it. Angel was sweating profusely, her eyes were bulging, and tears were streaming from the corners of her eyes. I stopped, no longer pushing forward. Besides, I couldn't bear to cause her pain, so I used my right hand to lift the glans and repeatedly thrust it into her vagina, while my left hand pressed against her nipples, kneading them. I continued this gentle caressing and teasing, causing her to gush with fluids like a spring. Her legs moved erratically, sometimes contracting, sometimes straightening, sometimes spreading, while she repeatedly thrust her buttocks forward to meet the thrusts of my glans. This clearly indicated that she had reached the peak of her excitement, to the point of unbearable ecstasy. Seeing that the time was right, I gently pushed my glans, which was still inside her vagina, in, occasionally withdrawing it and moving it around at the entrance. Angel, now wildly aroused, was probably nearing her climax. She suddenly hugged my neck tightly, her lower body thrusting repeatedly, panting heavily. Just as she clenched her teeth and thrust her buttocks upward, I took a deep breath, my penis swelling, and with a thrust, I plunged it into her wet vagina. With a "whoosh!" sound, I broke through her hymen, my seven-inch-long penis completely inside, the hard glans reaching deep into her cervix. Angel was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, her whole body trembled, and she almost cried out, but my mouth sealed her lips. She seemed to be in excruciating pain, her hands pushing against me, her upper body swaying from side to side. Seeing her intense pain, I stopped moving, and my penis was held tightly by her vagina, feeling incredibly comfortable. We embraced like this for a few minutes. I felt her contractions had subsided, and instead, she felt itchy, tingling, and uncomfortable inside. I slowly withdrew my glans and then gently inserted it again—a supreme technique for arousing a woman and increasing her desire. After about ten minutes of this gentle thrusting, Angel was overflowing with lust, panting softly, appearing extremely happy, and involuntarily swaying her hips upwards to meet my thrusts. Seeing her finally reaping the rewards of her pain, her desire surging, and her alluring appearance, my lust burned even brighter. I held her tightly, thrusting faster and harder with each stroke, relentlessly and frantically, occasionally withdrawing my glans to rub her clitoris with my own flesh. I continued thrusting like this, until Angel gasped repeatedly, her voice soft and breathless as she cried out, "Brother...good brother...so...comfortable...ah...bite...oh...you're so good at it...so...so beautiful..." Seeing her overflowing with lust and alluring charm, I held her even tighter, thrusting harder, occasionally pulling my penis out to rub the head against her clitoris before forcefully plunging it back in. Angel was overwhelmed with desire, feeling like she was dying of pleasure, her cheeks flushed, her cherry lips slightly parted, her breath sweet and fragrant, like a blooming begonia, beautiful and captivating. She cried out, "Ah...it doesn't hurt anymore...I feel so good...so wonderful...are you feeling good too...ah...um...you're so...good at it...so...beautiful..." As she moaned, she twisted her hips wildly, eagerly responding, while her hands gripped my waist, helping me thrust. "Oh...oh...brother...I'm in heaven...it feels so good...I...I...can't take it anymore...yes, harder..." I couldn't help but gently lower Angel's buttocks, pulling my thick penis out a little. Virgin blood flowed out, staining her already very rosy labia and tender vulva. My penis was also covered in blood. Angel was feeling a little relieved when I bent down and thrust my thick penis back in. She couldn't help but let out another soft cry. I admired the virgin's delicate state, gently and slowly moving my body, thrusting my thick penis in and out of her blood-splattered vagina. Each thrust, though not very intense, was deep enough to reach the very bottom of Angel's tight vagina, and then I pulled it out in a circular motion until the tip of my penis touched her tender labia. Angel's beautiful vagina was tight, and the deep, moving thrusts of the thick penis inside were so wonderful, the sensation so intense. She twisted her body, unable to help but cry out loudly, her voice filled not only with the painful moans of first love but also with the pleasure of intercourse. After only a few thrusts, the thick penis was covered with her virgin blood. Angel felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation, and cried out softly, "Ah...ah...good husband...oh...god...you're making me fly...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...I'm so itchy...oh...I can't hold back...I'm going to come..." The "sizzling" sounds of penetration and the intense moans filled the living room. She climaxed once, and before I could react, she automatically lifted her left leg and rolled over, supporting herself on the carpet with her hands. I cooperated with her movement, opening my legs and sitting down, watching her expression intently. She, however, closed her eyes and tilted her head back, clearly enjoying herself, still not recognizing who was fucking her. After turning over to face me, her buttocks...Sitting on my lap, she buried her head between my breasts, completely lost in the moment. Half-squatting, half-sitting, her legs straddling me, she tilted her head back, savoring the different pleasures. Seeking more intense stimulation, I held her buttocks, and she actively swayed her hips and moved up and down. At the wedding, she was so reserved, displaying her refined upbringing; looking at this beautiful woman moaning before me, she was a completely different person. I heard her cry out, "Good brother... oh... mmm... you've made me feel so good... hmm... hmm... oh... such a beautiful big cock... you're making me feel so good... ah... ah... ah..." My hands rotated her buttocks, the fresh stimulation bringing her to another climax. The sensitive Angel quickly climaxed twice, and still slightly drunk, she leaned weakly against me, her entire body pressed tightly against mine, warm and soft. My huge, hard penis was still deeply inserted into her beautiful vagina, her lower body covered in semen, vaginal fluid, and virgin blood. My kisses moved from her chest to her pink neck, finding her sweet lips, swirling them wildly, completely invading her body. I even forgot her name. The languid, wanton bride slowly opened her eyes, mumbling, "Good husband, it feels so good, so good!..." Our eyes met...

Her face filled with panic, she swallowed the lewd words she hadn't finished uttering, desperately trying to break free. But the angel who had just been so wanton was now weak, and I held her tightly. She pounded her hands on my back, but couldn't pull away from the arms that were tightly wrapped around her waist. The sudden loss of self-respect left Angel at a loss. She regretted her earlier actions; the thought of being penetrated brought back memories of unprecedented pleasure. But how could she have been penetrated like this? Oh dear! It was all because she had drunk too much. Mixed with conflicting emotions, she never imagined that what was inside her wasn't her husband's penis. The pleasure continued to emanate from the tightly inserted penis, and her struggles only intensified the stimulation of the penis inside her wetness. "The first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. Your beauty, your sexiness..." I saw Angel enjoying the remaining pleasure, and I poured more of my intoxicating words into her. While I spoke, my body didn't stop at all. My body's natural reactions annoyed the beautiful bride, but a sliver of hope remained in her heart. She said shyly, "Really?... Ah... Ah... You... Ah... You're a bad person... Ah..." "Look at me like this, and you still doubt me? Say you love me," I said, thrusting forcefully. She tilted her head back, too embarrassed to face me. I deliberately pulled my penis almost out, and she instinctively pressed her lower body tightly against me, not wanting me to pull out. This action brought out a gush of vaginal fluid. She lowered her head; I wanted her to see the obscene sight of my large penis penetrating her wet vagina. The bride, lost in the pleasure of intercourse, finally softened, saying with a mixture of shame and pleasure, "Mmm... ah... ah... you... don't shame me anymore... you really penetrate me... penetrate me... ah... it feels so good... ah... I'll... ah... do as you say... I love you, handsome little guy." I kissed her breasts triumphantly. Due to the sitting position, my penis could only make small thrusts, which didn't stimulate me much. But it was different for Angel, whose clitoris was being pressed against by the base of my penis. Although she didn't want to admit it, the fact was that her juices were flowing freely and she was moaning continuously. I didn't want to miss such an opportunity. I slightly parted my body, letting the subdued bride see the penis inserted into her private parts, slowly moving in and out, the tender flesh on her petals turning in and out with each thrust. "You open your vulva so openly when you're asleep, yet you don't react. You must do this often?" I said as I thrust. Even though she didn't want to admit her lewdness, her beautiful vulva, being penetrated, secreted even more juices. After Angel gave up resisting, she let me thrust into her. I used every last bit of strength to fuck her until she lay limp and powerless, her legs spread apart and unable to close. She climaxed twice more, but she was almost dry, leaving a large wet patch on the carpet. I tried to ejaculate and finish, but for some reason tonight, I just couldn't! She was exhausted and still drunk, and even though I was fucking her, she fell asleep, looking incredibly lewd. I was also a little tired, so I lay down on her breasts and fell asleep, leaving my penis inside her...

Just then, Wang Ming came in and woke me up, saying, "It's my turn. Why aren't you done yet?" I quietly pulled out my penis and said to Wang Ming, "She's so captivating. I've fucked her several times and haven't ejaculated. She's still a virgin." "You got lucky. Did you open the back?" Wang Ming asked. "I didn't leave any for you!" I said as I left. I looked at the clock; it was already 3 a.m. I had fucked her for almost 3 hours. A moment later, I heard Angel moaning loudly again; Wang Ming must have been enjoying her. I lay in the side room, half-asleep, for who knows how long, when Wang Ming came to call me. It was still dark outside; I looked at the clock—it was only 5 a.m. "What are you doing?" I asked Wang Ming. "Angel is really horny!" Wang Ming said. "Of course! What? You accepted it? Then I'll go again," I replied. "What? I'm not so easily satisfied. I should give her to my husband," I said as I went to the living room. Angel's anus was already loose; Wang Ming must have conquered her as well. Her vagina was overflowing with fluid, which was flowing all over the floor. When Angel saw Wang Ming and me approaching at the same time, her eyes filled with lust, she looked at me with a reproachful smile and said, "You two planned this all along, didn't you?" "Isn't it because you're such a little slut? Didn't we satisfy you?" I said, stroking Angel's breasts as I went over. Seeing Angel's joyful smile, I knew this beautiful woman had already submitted to me and Wang Ming. "Now, you should go serve your groom. Tonight is your wedding night, beautiful bride!" We helped Angel to the bridal chamber. I pricked my finger, smeared some blood on the groom's erect penis, and dripped a few drops onto the sheets. The sleeping pills worked well; no matter how loud Angel's moans were, he didn't react. His penis was erect; he was probably having a wet dream, unaware that I had taken his place on his wedding night. I looked at his penis; it was far inferior to mine. Angel smiled knowingly at everything I had arranged. "Goodnight, beautiful bride, you are truly beautiful today." "After saying that, we didn't forget to give the beautiful bride's high, firm breasts a quick pat before leaving the room. When we woke up in the morning, we acted as if nothing had happened when we saw the groom, even jokingly asking him if he had a good time last night. He saw the blood on his penis and assumed he'd been having a passionate night with the bride. Of course, the bride was also very satisfied with her wedding night. Afterwards, Angel told me, 'I've liked you since last time, but I'm already engaged. I wasn't drunk that day. No wonder she was so cooperative.' After that, Angel became my and Wang Ming's lover. We went to see Angel whenever we had the chance. After Angel gave herself to me, she became even more promiscuous. It's said she had affairs with many classmates." According to Angel, I'm the best in our class, especially when it comes to sex. A year later, Angel got pregnant, and her husband was overjoyed, not even knowing whose child it was!

Episode 9, Chapter 6: Crescent Moon's College Life.

My name is Xiaoyue, that's my nickname, because when I was born, there was a full moon in the sky, so my mother gave me that nickname. In my family's eyes, I'm a very well-behaved and beautiful girl, steady in my actions, doesn't date randomly, and is good at studying. My mother has always been very confident in me. But they don't know that I've always been incredibly curious about things between men and women, I'm just too shy to show it to them. My neighbor... My middle school was right next to me, so I didn't even have the chance to live on campus until I graduated high school. I really longed for my own space. Finally, after I got into university, that opportunity came. Want to know which university I got into? Okay, guess which province is the northernmost in China? It's a three-character city in that province with only one university, and it's not Harbin or Mudanjiang, haha, I almost said it.

Maybe it's because I'm pretty, but I've always been popular, especially with many boys who want to date me. But you probably won't believe it, I've never had a serious boyfriend. Partly because my parents have always been very strict with me, afraid it would affect my studies, they didn't allow me to... My relationships with boyfriends during my studies were partly due to my own reasons. I don't know why, but I didn't have a very good feeling towards boys. I was happy to be good friends with them, but I didn't want the kind of "friends" with a direct relationship; it made me feel restricted.

Even so, after entering university, many boys still pursued me, but we only maintained a casual relationship. In their eyes, I was a thoughtful, ambitious, and independent girl. More importantly, I was very pretty and friendly, unlike those self-important "cold beauties." However, I was troubled; the better they imagined me, the more pressure I felt. Deep down, I had multiple personalities. For example, while I outwardly didn't want to be someone's girlfriend, I had many strange hobbies, or what could be called "fetishes." I liked masturbation, I liked stimulation, I liked taking off all my clothes in secluded places—and so on. Sometimes I even wondered if I was a little psychologically abnormal. Despite this, I wasn't ashamed; on the contrary, I often became addicted to it and couldn't extricate myself. I liked these special feelings.

Unfortunately, I lived at home throughout middle school, so these behaviors were somewhat curbed. But when I went to university, I left home and rented a small apartment off-campus. My wardrobe filled with new clothes, mostly dresses and tank tops. I liked them not only because of their vibrant colors, but also because they accentuated my beautiful figure and attracted attention. It made me feel like a queen—beautiful and sexy.

One day after university started, I strolled lightly to my classroom as usual, my steps light and graceful. As always, I was surrounded by fiery gazes. These so-called university students probably hadn't seen many beauties like me before. Every time I passed by, a few lewd figures would loiter around me. Pairs of sharp, wolf-like eyes would stalk me. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, but after a while, I got used to it. "Men are all lustful," I thought to myself, a slight smile creeping across my face. It was from these strange looks that I derived satisfaction and stimulation.

Today, outwardly, I appeared no different from usual, but inwardly, I was filled with unease. On this bright, sunny morning, my beautiful body carried a sense of sin.

I wore a tight-fitting white short dress, my long, lustrous hair flowing down my back, fluttering gently in the breeze. In the sunlight, one slender leg was exposed beneath the hem of the dress, smooth and shiny without the adornment of stockings.

But why was my heart pounding? Hehe, it'll shock you if I told you, no one would guess that I'm not wearing underwear today, and right now, a medium-sized vibrating dildo is inserted into my most private area. Waves of pleasure are constantly stimulating my central nervous system, making me a little dizzy. Even so, I have to try to hide my excitement and act nonchalant.

As I get closer to the classroom, my heart is pounding even harder. The dildo inserted in my pubic area is stimulating me at a moderate pace, and my vaginal fluid is trickling down my inner thighs. If you look closely, you can see a faint, bright line on the floor—it's all from my body.

"Oh no, if someone finds out, I'm doomed," I think, yet I'm inexplicably excited. "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, no one's here, no one will find those things." I reassure myself, continuing to move towards the classroom without stopping.

"Oh no, it's about to fall out!" I tried to tighten my abdominal muscles, squeezing the vibrating penis to prevent it from slipping down. However, due to the vaginal fluid, it was very slippery, and I couldn't use too much force with my thighs—too little and I wouldn't be able to hold it, too much and it would be squeezed out. So, I couldn't walk fast; I could only move forward step by step.

"Oh my god, it's going to fall out!" I almost shouted when I reached the classroom door, my mind blank with excitement. Fortunately, I still had a sliver of reason, and I carefully walked to my desk. "

Success!" I thought to myself, secretly pleased with this special operation.

Several male classmates looked at me strangely, probably because my walking posture had frightened them. Looking around, I saw several female classmates also watching me, but their eyes were full of jealousy. "Hmph, who told you you weren't as pretty as me?"

I thought with another surge of elation.

Class started soon after. Today's lesson, "A General Survey of Foreign Literature," was taught by a middle-aged male teacher with thick glasses. Because he was quite easygoing, the atmosphere in class was more lively than in other classes.

However, I didn't pay attention to his lecture from the beginning; the stimulation in my genitals made it hard for me to calm down. While walking, it was almost sticking out of my body, but after sitting down and maintaining a forward-leaning posture, it could be fully inserted into my mons pubis, leaving only a wire attached—one end connected to a vibrating penis, the other to a switch in my skirt pocket. With the support of the chair, I could now grip it tightly without worrying about it slipping out. Just thinking about doing such an obscene thing in such a sacred place as the classroom made me inexplicably excited.

I turned the vibrating dildo up to the highest setting. It throbbed intensely inside my tender vagina like a startled little mouse, deeply stimulating my labia. This continued until the end of class. I had already had two mini-orgasms. Luckily, the classroom was a bit chaotic, otherwise, my soft moans would have been heard, especially since most of the people around me were boys. If something had gone wrong, my image as a pure and innocent girl would have been completely ruined.

I persevered through a few more classes, and finally, it was time to leave. I was completely exhausted. In university, everyone rushes to eat as soon as class is over and usually doesn't linger in the classroom unless they have a question for the teacher. Today, perhaps heaven took pity on me and spared my image, because as soon as class ended, everyone filed out. I slowly gathered my textbooks at the back, and only after the crowd had dispersed did I take a few deep breaths.

I wanted to leave too, but my legs wouldn't obey me; they were sore and numb, and I simply couldn't give up. "Then I'll stay here this morning." University classrooms usually open in the morning and close late at night after self-study, so I don't need to worry about anyone locking the doors.

After a short rest, I felt like I'd regained a lot of energy. But I still didn't want to move. I'm usually quite delicate, and after a whole morning of this, my stamina was severely depleted. "Someone save me!"

At that moment, I desperately wished a prince charming would appear and take me away. "

Since I can't leave, what should I do?" I sat limply in my seat, utterly bored. The little vibrator was still vibrating, but I'd already turned it down to a low speed.

"Fake husband, I need to rest,"

I muttered to myself. So I lowered my head, lifted my skirt, and took out the vibrator. It was already dripping with precum, not to mention my vagina.

But I still wanted stimulation. I'd only inserted this medium-sized one when I left, and even at the highest speed, it couldn't satisfy my desire.

Looking at the empty classroom, I searched for something. As expected, after a long while, I finally found an empty beer bottle in a male classmate's desk. "It's too cold, will it hurt my precious thing?"

I hesitated for a long time, touching the bottle, before finally giving in. I wiped the bottle, still keeping my skirt open, and slowly inserted the thin end of the bottle into my "little sister."

"Oh, oh,"

my labia contracted from the cold stimulation as soon as it entered a little, and I couldn't help but moan softly. "Go in a little more, go in a little more,"

a voice urged me. Finally, I mustered my courage and slapped the end of the bottle a few times with my delicate hand, and the thin part of the bottle penetrated deeper and deeper into my mons pubis.

"No, no, it's too wide."

As the thicker part of the bottle pushed further in, I felt my mons pubis swell intensely. Although I like to use an electric vibrator to penetrate my vagina, I've always taken good precautions, so my opening has always been very small, even tighter than most virgins. This was the first time I'd ever used something as thick as a beer bottle to torture myself.

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!————"

I was truly screaming like a banshee, my moans echoing throughout the classroom. If the building supervisor saw me at this moment, I'd be in big trouble. I never imagined I could be so lewd; the classroom door wasn't even closed!

The more lewd I became, the more excited I got. I was already sprawled on the desk, back to the sky, my white, tender buttocks sticking up, one hand holding onto the desk to keep my upper body from falling, the other holding a bottle, thrusting it into my vagina again and again. "I'm going to die, ah, oh, oh, oh————"

My vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, some flowing from the bottle inside into the bottle, some gushing out from my vulva, sticking to my mons pubis, running down my smooth thighs onto the desk, soaking a large area of my skirt.

Whether my clothes were stained or the classroom door was open, I didn't care anymore. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and I was drenched in sweat. Ignoring all shame, she knelt on the table, pulled her skirt sash at her waist, and her fair, jade-like body lay on the table, panting and moaning.

I don't know what words to use to describe the pleasure I'm feeling. The nearly 30-centimeter-long wine bottle is almost completely submerged inside my tender vagina. It's filled to the brim, and with each rise and fall of my body, the bottle's end slams against the table, driving the spout to relentlessly thrust into my clitoris. Each thrust is excruciatingly painful, each one eliciting a frenzied scream. My God, is this the quiet, serene lady I always was? Tears blur my vision, and the bottle's stimulation numbs my mind and body.

For a delicate girl like me, this is truly exhausting. My mind and body have been at the peak of frenzy for so long; I need a break. Finally, I can't control myself anymore. Everything goes black, and I collapse. With a "

bang," the "disfavored" bottle finished its task, sliding off my genitals and splattering on the floor. I then fell into a deep sleep on the table. I woke up an hour later, my head throbbing. Looking down at my "little treasure," I saw it had returned to its original shape, though the surface was still a little red and swollen. Seeing the classroom door closing in the wind, and myself completely naked, I suddenly blushed with shame. I quickly got up, ran to the floor, and put on my clothes, silently praying that no one would discover my embarrassing state while I was asleep. I cleaned up the dried semen on the table, straightened my clothes, and, ignoring the dirt, hurried back to my dormitory. Amidst another sea of surprised and lustful stares, I ran back to my room, my face flushed with embarrassment.

Actually, I also want to be a good girl, truly a pure and innocent woman. I don't really dislike those boys, although many are attracted to my pretty appearance, but some genuinely care... I'm fine. One classmate named Hong left a deep impression on me. Every time I saw him, he always looked so spirited, clearly an energetic and intelligent man.

The first time I saw him was in a cherry blossom grove. We just brushed past each other; he turned back and whispered, "I'm sorry," before quickly disappearing from my sight. Watching his graceful figure recede into the distance, I was completely frozen. A feeling of happiness welled up inside me. From that moment on, this man has remained in my heart, impossible to forget. It turns out he's my classmate; I hadn't noticed him before. Because I don't really like talking to boys, it's understandable that I didn't know him before. After that day, my eyes were only focused on him during class. I should say that having a crush on someone meant I needed to be more careful about maintaining my innocent image. But within a few days, I... A second obscene incident occurred on campus. I don't know what's wrong with me; ever since that obscene act in the classroom, I've developed a liking for the feeling of being naked.

One evening after self-study, I patiently waited until everyone else had left. It was late, and the vast campus was deserted. I was still wearing only light clothing.

In the classroom, when no one was around, I secretly pulled my underwear down from under my long skirt and put it in my bag. Then, with mixed feelings, I left the classroom, intending to walk back to my residence. My residence is right next to the school; it takes fifteen minutes to walk there at my usual pace, including a section of dark, unlit area. I checked my watch; it was past 11:30, and there weren't many people on the street at this time. My mind started conjuring up wicked thoughts again. I strolled into the dark area and stopped at a secluded spot. Taking advantage of the absence of anyone around, I immediately took off my pantyhose and... I put the skirt into my schoolbag.

It was getting late, and this was a sparsely populated area of the city, so it was unusually quiet; not a single person would appear for a long time. My lower body was completely naked, and a cold wind blew, making me shiver. Goosebumps rose on my thighs, and my slender body looked so thin and weak in the evening breeze. I felt a pang of regret, thinking that even if no one discovered my embarrassing state, I might catch a cold and get a fever tomorrow. But the thought of my naked body made me grit my teeth and persevere.

The alley was too dark, and I walked cautiously, a wave of fear washing over me. I've always been afraid of the dark, and now, as a girl dressed like this, how could I not be afraid? I prayed silently for a safe journey. After a few minutes, I finally saw a streetlamp a hundred meters away, and a surge of joy filled my heart, because my home was in the area under that streetlamp. I quickened my pace and headed towards it.

"Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters... only ten meters left," I silently counted in my mind. Just as I was about to pass a house, the door creaked open. I was instantly struck dumb, only one thought flashing through my mind: "

I've been discovered."

The lights were bright here. I was doomed. Thinking this, I unconsciously covered my genitals with my schoolbag. Head down, I ran. "Xiaoming, come in quickly when you're done peeing, be careful not to catch a cold,"

a middle-aged woman's voice came from the open door. I mustered my courage and looked back. There was a little boy urinating there.

"Great!" "

I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. But to protect my reputation, I ran back to my room.

The door slammed shut with a bang. I leaned against it, patting my pounding chest, panting. The scene I'd just witnessed had truly startled me; I was sweating profusely. 'It's okay, it's okay,' I reassured myself. Then, remembering the way that little boy was urinating, my face flushed red again. '

That's not fair! Why do girls have to squat to pee?'" Suddenly, a wave of resentment washed over me.

Thinking about having class tomorrow, I washed up, and as usual, stripped naked and crawled into my warm bed, quickly drifting off to sleep.

Last night, in pursuit of momentary pleasure, I had indeed surrendered myself to illness again; the thought of taking those bitter medicines made me want to stick out my tongue.

Dragging my ailing body, I insisted on coming to school, an act that seemed to be well-received. The boys unanimously cast concerned and pitying glances my way, frequently offering words of comfort. I didn't know the purpose of this concern and sympathy; perhaps it was because I was ill and wearing too many clothes, which didn't suit their tastes, so they all wanted to see me healthy and beautiful, dressed neatly. A beautiful young woman. I'm still grateful for everyone's concern.

But I'm very disappointed; Hong didn't even glance at me, not even for a second. He wasn't chatting and laughing with the boys, but rather joking with the girls. And those girls were all very ordinary. I felt a pang of jealousy, resenting the girls who liked her and chatted with her. I also resented his arrogant, indifferent attitude. I admit I can be selfish sometimes. But what girl doesn't want a man who truly cares about her? I suddenly felt so pathetic; although I'm very beautiful, I haven't had a complete love. Was I too picky, rejecting all those past suitors? I can't say for sure, I just feel sad for myself.
Episode 9,

Part 7 (October 25th): The politics teacher in a skirt suit...

Suddenly, I burst into tears. For no reason at all. The boys around me, bewildered, thought they had done something to offend me and hurriedly apologized. Then I felt good about myself, wiped away my tears, and stopped crying. Seeing my suitors bowing and scraping, I smiled through my tears, which only made them more confused. "Sigh, how could you possibly understand a girl's feelings?" I

was lost in thought. Finally, school was over. I was burning up, drenched in sweat, and deathly pale—I looked like a sickly beauty. I struggled out of the classroom. Several kind-hearted boys offered to take me home, but I declined them all. Deep down, I wished that heartless man would show me a little more care.

I made it to the school gate, where my head started spinning; the world seemed to be spinning around me. I could only lean on the railing, panting and catching my breath. Many people leaving the school gave me strange looks. They were probably thinking, "Is this pretty girl exhausted?"

"She's so beautiful, and her body is great; it must be really enjoyable to sleep with her."

I could sense these thoughts in their lewd expressions.

One day, I found love. Perhaps I should treat myself better, but reality is often frustrating. He had many other girlfriends. I wasn't surprised; a good man like him is indeed sought after by many girls. What I couldn't tolerate was him openly kissing another girl in front of me. I accidentally witnessed it; he saw me too, but I saw no shyness in his eyes. I had already given myself to him, committed to him, but he didn't care at all. I felt so wronged. In this university, I was considered a stunning beauty, so much better than those ordinary girls. It was so unfair. He didn't like me. So what if I attracted everyone's attention? I didn't want to be a queen; I just wanted to be a pampered little animal.

If women are all strange, then that certainly applies to me. Jealousy turned to hatred. What would I do? A surge of crazy desires reclaimed my mind. I dressed even sexier at school; my hot outfits attracted even more flirtatious glances. My short skirt fluttered in the air, but I rarely wore underwear underneath. I wasn't afraid of being discovered by other classmates; in fact, the more they did, the better. I didn't want to go back to being that seemingly quiet, well-behaved girl. I wanted to ruin my beautiful body to vent my inner discontent. I was hopelessly addicted. I liked being looked at by men, I liked dressing provocatively, I liked being secretly glanced at by boys—it gave me a sense of conquest, accomplishment, and excitement. Since I couldn't have the love I wanted, why should I remain chaste for him alone?

I stopped being stingy with my figure, and suddenly many boys appeared around me—classmates, friends—even walking around Jiaotong University, people would stare at me, bringing back the feeling of being watched by everyone, both proud and excited. When they looked at my innocent face and my sexy outfit that accentuated my curves, I knew what they were thinking: "This girl dresses so provocatively, she must really like being fucked," or "If I could penetrate her and make her moan, it would be so great," and so on. Even worse, perhaps she was fantasizing that obscene fluids were constantly flowing beneath my tight skirt, yearning for a large penis to penetrate her.

When a pure young woman goes mad, it's unimaginable to anyone.

That day I had six classes, but no classes in the first two in the morning. I masturbated in my bed until I was extremely aroused, overflowing with obscene fluids, and then inserted my newly bought three-speed dildo, turning on the low-speed vibration. I liked it because it had three speeds: the low speed allowed me to maintain a feeling of excitement, even all day; the medium speed was enough to bring me to a frenzied orgasm. And it was larger than the medium-sized dildo I used before; it should feel great inside me.

I got up and slowly walked to the mirror. The friction between my penis and my thighs as I walked made me feel the fullness of the penetration. I liked looking in the mirror at my beautiful body with the vibrating dildo inside—a body many men wanted to penetrate! But I only wanted to use a dildo to defile this perfect body.

Watching my body writhe in pleasure from the vibrating dildo, a wave of vengeful ecstasy washed over me. The man I loved didn't want to cherish me; let the dildo possess him. This lewd atmosphere was too much for me, and I climaxed. As I felt the vibrations, I smeared my anus with the flowing vaginal fluid while lying face down against the cool mirror, moaning softly. The

sheer desire for revenge from my first time caused my vaginal fluid to flow continuously, and the dildo inside me vibrated incessantly, bringing me wave after wave of pleasure. I secretly decided that I wouldn't pull it out all day! After a moment's thought, I adjusted the vibrating dildo to a medium speed. The pleasure intensified rapidly under the electric dildo's influence, nearing my climax. I endured it, slowly sliding it deep into my vagina. "Ouch, Kun, it won't go in. I'm starting to wonder if it's because the muscles in my lower body have become tight again after so many days of 'obedience,' or if the penis is just too big.

The penis went in halfway but couldn't go any deeper. The pleasure kept rising; I was about to give up. There was no time to switch to a smaller one; the switch had already been activated and couldn't be stopped. I forcefully inserted it into my body, a current running through my lower body. It was an orgasm unlike any I'd ever experienced. I collapsed onto the carpet, convulsing. The penis in my lower body continued to vibrate, and my vaginal fluids flowed incessantly. Finally..." After catching my breath, I maintained my excitement and started getting dressed.

The advantage of using a vibrating dildo is that it frees my hands; I needed to use my hands to maintain my orgasm. I endured the impending second wave of pleasure as I chose my clothes for class. Oh, I couldn't take it anymore. In this vibrating hell, I put on my favorite but rarely worn white stockings, and then chose a short skirt that hugged my hips tightly, just covering the stockings. I couldn't let anyone see me wearing such provocative stockings to school. So, I ended up wearing a spaghetti-strap, backless top and 8cm... High heels. Ugh, this was definitely not an appropriate outfit for class, but under the control of the vibrating dildo, I couldn't think straight. This outfit achieved the effect I wanted the moment I stepped out the door—everyone on the street stared at me. The vibrating dildo kept giving me endless vibrations, and wearing high heels meant my hips would sway as I walked, constantly stimulating my genitals. If someone approached me then, I would involuntarily orgasm in front of them.

Finally, I arrived at school. Because of the bad road conditions and the crowds, I kept the vibrating dildo at a medium speed. I secretly slipped my hand under my skirt—I hope no one saw—and adjusted the dildo. Afraid it would fall off, I squeezed it tightly in my lower abdomen, making the vibrations even stronger and my walking posture very awkward. This continuous pleasure continued until I reached the classroom, where I ejaculated twice. Luckily, I still had a sliver of consciousness left.

Classes went by one after another at school. People were already used to my appearance and didn't react much. I wonder if anyone noticed. I came to school wearing stockings and no underwear, and my genitals were completely stuffed with an electric vibrator? Just thinking about it excited me, not to mention the vibrator was constantly giving me pleasure, and my vaginal fluid was continuously staining the chair I was sitting on. I didn't care about the time passing at all; I was completely immersed in the vibrations of the vibrator.

During lunch break, everyone went to eat, but I just wanted to get to the dressing room as quickly as possible because I was having so many orgasms during class that I couldn't control myself to turn the vibrator down to a low speed . I couldn't stop; this was an experience I'd never had before. Before, I'd always slow down after an orgasm, then increase the speed again when I felt aroused, repeating this process. My juices kept flowing onto my stockings, and I didn't want to, nor could I, slow down the speed. In my confusion, I thought the only way to break

free was to turn it up to the highest speed, frantically stimulating my clitoris and anus to reach a state of ecstasy! But I'd only ever tried the highest speed at home; it was absolutely forbidden outside. I'd become a complete tool of lust, a machine for venting my anger and desire. My stamina was dwindling... I was exhausted from walking, afraid I'd become completely weak and others would notice something was wrong, and I'd be discovered. All I wanted was to get to the dressing room quickly. As I walked, the stimulation in my lower body intensified; my vaginal fluids, lubricated by the moderate vibrations, kept flowing down my legs. My two penises, vibrating incessantly and lubricated by the fluids, were slowly sliding down. I was almost too weak to tighten my genitals to keep them from slipping down. There were people all around, and I had to pretend nothing was wrong, trying hard to endure the pleasure and not let anyone notice. Oh! I really liked this strange atmosphere. I had long forgotten that I was the class's representative of purity; my inner world was filled with lewd thoughts.

On the way, a classmate of mine—I knew he had a crush on me—suddenly suggested we have lunch together. I didn't understand what he was saying at all; I only thought that once we got to the dressing room, I could reach a state of ecstasy, go wild with pleasure, and escape this overflowing, unsatisfied feeling. He noticed my unusual state and helped me to the railing to rest, asking if I wasn't feeling well.

In my mind, I was thinking, "I need to feel better! Let me go, hurry!"

But he just kept asking, "What's wrong? Do you want me to take you home?"

I was almost entering that terrifying hell of ecstasy. Although the speed of the vibrations remained the same, the accumulating orgasms, coupled with the shame of my penis almost falling out and being discovered, meant I was about to lose control.

In my daze, I realized my hand was in my pocket, holding the switch for the dildo controlling my genitals, wanting to turn it to the highest speed. My inner voice screamed, "Pressing it down will ruin everything!" But I couldn't suppress my frenzied nature. "Let everyone see! Don't hold back anymore, press it and you'll be free! Don't think too much, what's more important than an intense climax?" I kept convincing myself, my reason slowly slipping away. I didn't care about the consequences, I wanted it!

In the corridor outside the school's dressing room, the dildo inserted into my vagina suddenly accelerated its vibration, triggering the pent-up climax within me. My whole body felt like it was being electrocuted; I screamed wildly, convulsing against the railing, oblivious to everyone around me. Enjoying the intense pleasure of the dildo's rapid vibrations, just as I was about to lose consciousness, I realized the penis had slipped from my genitals and fallen to the ground, my vaginal fluid spraying all over my feet.

My classmates were stunned, not knowing what had happened to me. I, however, was the first to regain my senses. I hurriedly gathered up what was on the ground, not caring about anything else, and ran straight into the dressing room, closing the door behind me. The large room was empty except for me; it was quiet. I could hear my heart pounding, my chest heaving.

"Oh my god, someone found out! What do I do? What do I do?"

Regaining my senses, I felt fear. "If he tells the class, what will I do…?"

"Waaah…" I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Liu Jing, are you alright? What's wrong?"

The boy hadn't left; he asked through the door. He probably hadn't seen clearly. Recalling what had just happened, when that thing slid down, he didn't seem to notice what it was before I put it away. I calmed myself, telling myself it was okay, everything would be alright. Then, I composed myself and stopped crying. "I'm fine, just feeling a little unwell,"

I said to him outside the door. "You should go back to the classroom first. If I don't come to class, please ask the teacher for me, okay?"

"Oh, okay. Take care. I'm leaving now."

Hearing his completely oblivious attitude, I breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at myself in the full-length mirror, my face was gradually turning from pale to rosy. A bell rang in the distance; class was starting. I opened the door to the dressing room and looked around. No one was there. No wonder, everyone was in class; who would be here at this hour?

I closed the door again, staring blankly at the beauty in the mirror. The morning breeze gently blew through the window, caressing my face, strands of hair fluttering against my cheeks.

"What's wrong with me?"

I asked myself. Why am I always like this, indulging myself recklessly without restraint? Why am I so perfect, yet have such a complicated heart? I hate myself! The girl's face in the mirror changed with my emotions, her facial features contorted.

"You want to be promiscuous, don't you? Fine, I'll grant your wish."

I was clearly at odds with my reflection. "Want me to strip naked and walk out of here?"

With that, I began to undress. Soon, a pristine white naked body appeared in the mirror, her breasts high and firm, her slender waist twisting, her long legs spread wide. Her two small pink fists pounded the glossy triangle of black pubic hair, and at other times she inserted her middle finger into her vulva, teasing it. While doing so, she said, "You wanton little slut, I'll kill you, kill you."

The deeper her hatred for herself, the faster her fingers moved, her long nails digging into the small fleshy ball inside her vulva. Waves of pleasure spread throughout her body, her body grew hotter and hotter, her vulva began to swell again, and another warm current surged in her lower abdomen, soon to reach her vagina.

I wanted to pull my hands away, but it was too late. "Plop!" A sticky liquid gushed from her lower body, spraying onto her palms. A spasm ran through her body, and she felt a sudden emptiness in her lower abdomen, with no support left. She collapsed to the ground.

"It's so cold."

I lay on the cool tiles, quietly feeling my loneliness and despair, like a wounded little animal, lifeless and hopeless. Yes, I had lost my direction in life. I had become a slave to hatred and sex.

Outside, the sky had turned gloomy, and inside, it was deathly silent. Who would imagine that a stunningly beautiful woman lay naked here? The morning breeze rattled the windows, making the air even colder. The sun had long since disappeared, probably hiding behind thick, dark clouds. I closed my eyes, enduring the cold, shivering on the ground, my body flat on the floor, too weak to curl up for warmth, even the right to curl up was taken away.

I wanted to die, but now there was nothing I could do. I had to pay the price for my depravity.

Tap, tap, tap… heavy footsteps reached my ears. Who was coming? Everyone was in class at this time, maybe… I thought to myself.

Bang, bang, someone knocked on the door, but no one answered. I was too weak to get up, and even if I could, I couldn't possibly open the door for anyone in my current state. The dressing room door was locked; no one could come in without me opening it, not even the teacher. But I clearly heard a series of clanging metallic sounds—the sound of keys. "Sigh, I'm doomed. Once they come in, I'll no longer be the innocent girl everyone admires."

I remained motionless, powerless to stop them from entering.

Creak—the door opened; only the building manager could have entered. A young man appeared in my field of vision, tall but not particularly handsome, as he had a thick beard, making it impossible for me to discern his features.

"Huh—"

The man had clearly noticed me, hence his surprised exclamation. "What are you doing here?"

he asked. As he spoke, his eyes never left my body, his gaze burning. I saw him linger briefly on my upper body before focusing his attention on my lower body. But I had a lot of body hair there, and he tried to adjust his angle to see my private parts clearly.

I didn't answer, nor did I want to. Since I was already like this, I didn't bother to hide anything anymore. I just lay there quietly, silent and motionless.

"Could it be a dead person?"

the man exclaimed, startled. I smiled bitterly to myself. I hadn't expected him to be so timid.

He didn't leave but carefully bent down to check my breath. After confirming I wasn't dead, he patted his chest and muttered to himself, "You scared me. Girl, what's wrong?"

I knew I couldn't stay still like this, so I tried to sit up, but to no avail. Seeing my discomfort, he didn't hesitate to kneel down and help me up.

"Please don't ask me any more questions, okay?"

I said, forcing out a few words. "I'm very uncomfortable."

"But you..."

He started to say something but stopped halfway. He probably wanted to know why I was lying there in such a wretched state. But what could I say?

Just as he was about to help me up, he noticed a sticky substance on my genitals. He was obviously very surprised; from his eyes, I could tell he probably thought I had been raped. With his help, I sat up. I'm sure he had gotten a good look at me by then. His eyes finally settled on my face. He might not have been able to see me clearly from a distance, but now that we were so close, he exclaimed unexpectedly, "Ah, you're so beautiful."

I forced a smile. "You're handsome too." I wasn't lying; it was true. Only now that we were close did I realize how good-looking he really was. I just didn't know why he had a beard, not a full beard.

"Could you please get my clothes?"

I couldn't possibly put them on myself, so I had no choice but to ask him for help. I had to be presentable.

He suddenly blushed and turned to pick up my scattered clothes.

First, of course, was my top. He blushed and handed me my bra. I wanted to take it, but before I could even lift it a little, he said no.

Seeing how hard I was struggling, he said, "Never mind, I'll help you put it on."

I nodded weakly.

He gently helped me put on my shirt piece by piece. Then he helped me up and helped me put on my skirt. Finally, he exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, where are your underwear?"

I lowered my head in embarrassment, but he didn't ask any further questions.

"Sit here and rest for a bit. Leave when you feel better. I won't lock the door."

He was quite a gentleman, closing the door and leaving without taking advantage of me. I felt a surge of emotion. Although we had been intimate just now, I didn't dwell on it. But what would he think of me? So I quickly called him back.

"What's wrong? You?"

he asked.

"Please don't tell anyone about what happened today, okay?"

I was already blushing deeply. My voice was very soft.

"Don't worry, I see you like I see my sister. I'll keep it a secret for you."

He spoke very seriously, not joking. "You can treat me like your brother too."

He finished speaking and was about to leave again.

"Thank you,"

I said.

"You're welcome."

He walked out the door.

"Brother."

I was so moved that tears streamed down my face.

"You're much prettier than my sister."

He had already walked quite a distance away when he said this from afar. Then we didn't say anything more.

Thank you, dear brother, I finally experienced brotherly care.

I can't take it anymore!

I used to always play in my room. But today, I suddenly had a bold idea: to go for a walk while tied up. I couldn't concentrate on my lessons all afternoon. Luckily, it was the weekend, so I could have a crazy holiday.

After class, I rushed home, ate dinner, and collapsed on the sofa, watching TV while waiting for it to get dark. To tie myself up outside, I had to wait until later when there were fewer people.

Finally, the clock struck eleven. I started preparing to go out.

After taking a long, hot shower, I put on black sheer stockings, black lace-trimmed garter belts, and finally black five-inch high heels. That was all; I just needed to put on a red cape before going out.

Now I can begin binding. Just thinking about the feeling of the ropes tightly constricting my body made my vagina unconsciously wet again.

I took out two 10-meter-long hemp ropes and tightly bound them to my two long legs, from the groin to the ankles. Each leg was bound separately, not together, because I would be walking later. But to make walking more difficult, I used a 2-inch-long iron chain, securing each end with a padlock to the ropes on my thighs slightly above the knees. I kept the keys to these two padlocks and the shackles on top of the bookcase in my study. This way, when I was wearing the shackles, if my hands were still bound behind my back, I couldn't climb onto the stool to retrieve the keys with my mouth. I had to untie the ropes binding my hands and the handcuffs first to get the keys.

Next, I took out the shackles I would be wearing tonight. They were black leather shackles with a black iron chain in the middle, only 3 inches long. I put them on my ankles and locked the two brass padlocks. The black shackles wouldn't reflect light at night, preventing me from being discovered. After putting them on, I tried walking a few steps in the room and found that with the bindings, I could only move forward slowly, one small step at a time. The thought, "If I'm discovered, I definitely can't escape," made me even more excited.

Of course, I wouldn't forget the dildo. Today, I planned to use a new product I bought last week at an adult store—a pressure-controlled plastic dildo. When inserted into the vagina, the vaginal contractions would apply pressure to the dildo, causing it to vibrate automatically. There were four intensity levels; the greater the vaginal contraction pressure, the stronger the dildo's vibration.

I took out two dildos. I inserted the thicker one into my vagina, all the way to the cervix, and carefully inserted the thinner one, after applying lubricant, into my anus. Each dildo had a small metal ring at the base. I put on a black leather chastity belt, locked it in place, and then used small brass locks to fasten the metal rings of the two dildos to the metal rings on the chastity belt. The keys to the penis lock, chastity belt, and handcuffs were all in the mailbox by the front door. The mailbox key was on the basement floor. When I returned, I would have to laboriously walk to the basement wearing shackles to get the mailbox key, then struggle to the door to open the mailbox and unlock the handcuffs. Only then could I possibly get the shackle key.

After binding my lower body, I carefully walked to the mirror. I was quite satisfied with the binding method, but I found that with my legs bound like this, it was very difficult to walk without straining my vagina to avoid triggering the dildo's switch. This time, I successfully walked to the mirror and back without triggering the dildo, but the possibility of it vibrating at any moment made me very nervous.

I took out a 15-meter-long rope and tightly bound my upper body using a "turtle shell" binding method. When the rope passed over my genitals, I carefully avoided triggering the dildo's switch. Next, a nipple clip was placed on each nipple, with a three-ounce weight attached to each clip. I felt my nipples harden.

Now, I could put on my cloak. My red woolen cloak was quite thick, so my bound hands shouldn't be visible from the outside. I tied the cloak's belt, then the belt around my waist, and tried taking a few steps. The cloak, reaching my ankles, covered the shackles, but occasionally my bound thighs would peek out from the gaps.

Alright, it was half past twelve; time to go out. I slowly walked out the door, closing it behind me, the key in my mouth.

A chilly autumn wind blew by, and I felt a slight shiver, which made me feel even warmer.

There wasn't a single pedestrian on the street, only the dim streetlights flickering. I put my hands behind my back, threaded the handcuffs through the intersection of the two uppermost ropes binding my hands, and then cuffed them together behind my back. So, my hands were handcuffed behind my back, crossed and clasped upwards, with my elbows pressed tightly against my sides, so it wasn't obvious from the outside that my hands were bound behind my back.

I took a deep breath and carefully began to walk forward along the street.

At first, it went smoothly; I took small, careful steps, trying my best to control my vaginal muscles, and continued like this until I reached the street corner, but the dildo still didn't move. However, as soon as I turned the corner, I saw a man in a suit walking towards me. In my nervousness, I instinctively stepped onto the sidewalk steps, and in that one movement, I overdid it, and the dildo in my vagina and anus immediately began to vibrate mercilessly.

I was extremely nervous, a fear of being discovered gripping me. I tried my best to remain calm, pretending to be taking a leisurely stroll, and continued walking forward. In the quiet of the night, the slight clanging of the chains on my shackles sounded like deafening thunder.

I finally managed to brush past the man and breathed a sigh of relief. I could feel his gaze watching me suspiciously from behind. At this time, alone on this secluded road, I walk slowly, step by step, and everyone who sees me will find it strange. I just hope he won't ask me any questions.

Now, I'm walking alone on the quiet street again. The shackles mercilessly restrict my attempts to end this adventure quickly, and it takes much longer to reach the street corner than I expected. The dildos in my vagina and anus wriggle incessantly, and I feel my vaginal fluid flowing down my thighs through the gap between the chastity belt and my legs. My breathing becomes rapid, and I struggle to break free of the handcuffs, to touch the sensitive area between my legs, but it's all in vain. The handcuffs are tightly bound, and there's no way to break free. Just as I struggle, the vibrations of the two dildos intensify. I can't help but start moaning.

Then, a terrible mistake occurred. In my excitement, I completely forgot about the key to the gate I had in my mouth. Just as I opened my mouth, "clink!" the key fell to the ground.

I froze, as if struck by lightning, tears welling up in my eyes. Without the key, I couldn't untie myself. To pick it up, I had to lift my cloak completely to reach it with my hands, which were bound behind my back. Because there was no opening in the back of the cloak. This meant I would be forced to expose my entire body in the street, a pitiful naked body tightly bound! 55555555555 Composing myself, I started to think of a solution. First, I needed to untie the cloak's waist tie. I carefully squatted down, then pushed forward with both knees, kneeling on the ground, creating a slit in the front of the cloak, with one end of the tie tucked inside. I carefully clamped the tie between my knees, then, trying to maintain my balance, slowly sat down on the ground, and finally, the knot was untied.

I lay back on the ground, struggling to move forward using my legs and elbows until my cloak was completely flipped up, leaving me bound and exposed to the cool autumn wind, which made my body feel hot. I moved towards the keys until I had them firmly in my hand.

I struggled to roll over, using the strength of my head to lift myself into a kneeling position, and then finally stood up with the force of my knees. After all this struggle, the two dildos were already at their maximum setting. Disheveled, I reached my first orgasm of the night. This orgasm was ten times more intense than any I had ever experienced before. I almost fainted.

After the orgasm subsided, I began to regain consciousness, thankfully without being discovered. I tried to keep the cloak covering my body as much as possible, and without the belt around my waist, I could only walk back at a slower pace.

Finally, I reached the front door, and now the intense vibrations of the two dildos were causing me pain. I really wanted to take them out quickly. But bound like this, there was no way to go fast.

I knelt before the front door, holding the key in my teeth, and tried several times before finally unlocking it. Now, I had to climb down about twenty steps to get the mailbox key from the basement. Wearing three-inch shackles, going down the steps was no easy task. I could only incline down one step at a time. It took me about ten minutes to reach the basement and retrieve the mailbox key.

I walked towards the mailbox as fast as I could. On the way, I reached my second climax. This time, the feeling wasn't as intense as the first. Turning my back, I fumbled to open the mailbox, took out all the keys, and hurried back to my room to untie myself. After

unlocking all the locks, I carefully pulled out the two dildos, still shackled, and went into the bedroom. Lying down on the bed, I felt a heavenly comfort. Finally, I could masturbate with my own hands. I reached my third climax of the night.

For a long time, I've been lusting after my political science teacher, Peng Jin—her beautiful yet alluring smile, her adorable baby face, and her curvaceous figure (though she'd given birth, she was remarkably well-maintained) were a huge temptation for a virile young man like me!

So, she became my ideal object of masturbation and sexual fantasies… This often left me with a nagging feeling: if only… I could touch her little sister, penetrate her cunt—damn! I had the desire but not the courage.

My good buddy, A-Kai, shared my fantasies about her. We often discussed how to make her feel good, devising many extremely lewd methods, just waiting for the day we could finally use them.

And the opportunity, as always, arrived quietly…

That day was our last political science class. She wore a very tight-fitting, deep blue suit and light makeup—the fullness and mature charm unique to a young woman deeply attracted me. At that moment, my eyes were involuntarily fixed on her enormous breasts, which seemed to be about to burst out of her clothes, then moved downwards, my gaze greedily sliding over the outline of her panties that were vaguely visible. I felt my little brother getting hard. I fantasized like this for the entire class period.

"Classmates, thank you for spending two unforgettable years with me. You are all good students, and I have enjoyed teaching you. Thank you. Okay, class dismissed!" At this moment, I panicked. I was saddened by the thought that I would rarely have so many opportunities to see her again. What should I do? My two-year-long plan to seduce her hadn't been realized yet! I turned to look at A-Kai, and saw that he also looked very anxious. I guessed he was just as anxious as I was.

I lowered my head, bit my lip, and made up my mind—damn it, today is the day!

Let's do it! Seeing her walk out of the classroom, I called A-Kai over and said to him, "Let's follow her." "

Ah Kai hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

We followed her out of the school gate. The teacher's house was very close to the school; just around the corner was her dormitory area. Ah Kai and I followed closely, smoking and watching her swaying hips seductively—we clearly understood the nature of what we were about to do, but at that moment we didn't care about anything else, our minds were only on how to passionately rape her—our political teacher.

As we entered the dormitory building, Peng Jin suddenly turned around, startling us. In the dim light, I couldn't see her expression clearly. This made my heart race even faster.

"You...why have you been following me? We need to see the teacher..."

There was a hint of ambiguity in her tone (this was definitely not my own assumption). "N-nothing! Uh..."

Ah Kai panicked.

"Yes, teacher, we're really going to miss you when you stop teaching us." "

I suppressed my nervousness and quickly said, but my eyes were wandering to the cleavage that still shone slightly white in the darkness due to its high position.

"Oh, really?"

She smiled slightly at me: "You guys... want to come sit with me? Talk to the teacher."

So I said before, this is what they call an accidental success... or you could say: an accidental sting? (laughs) "Okay, we were just thinking of talking to you but didn't know if you would allow it."

My intuition told me that there might be a chance—maybe I wouldn't even have to force it?

"Then,"

she smiled charmingly, "come with me."

"Oh."

I walked last, and as I closed the door, I casually put the latch on and locked the door from the inside. Then, we sat on the sofa.

"Is it okay to drink Coke?"

She took a few cans of drinks from the refrigerator and came over: "Um... teacher, please sit in the middle. Let's have a good chat."

"Sure, please sit down."

We quickly made room for her.

As Peng Jin sat down, a faint fragrance wafted from her, arousing our desire.

I downed my drink in one gulp, winked at A-Kai, and said to Peng Jin, "Teacher, you smell so good. Really." "

Really? Hmm... Do you like this scent?"

Her eyes were already gleaming—I trusted my judgment: the real show was about to begin.

"Yes, teacher... you... are so charming."

I feigned innocence.

"Ha... then... come closer and smell it..."

Her face flushed, her eyes sparkling. I was certain she was seducing us, and I was incredibly excited.

A-Kai, who had been silent, grew impatient—who told him to be so timid—oh well, I'd share with him: "Okay, A-Kai, it really smells good, you should smell it too?"

"Oh... oh!" He was getting impatient.

So we leaned against Peng Jin, inhaling and absorbing the scent with great pleasure.

My hands were already restless on her slender waist—the feel there was amazing, the soft, full curves of the young woman were so arousing. Then, I began to slowly caress her, and her breathing gradually quickened.

"Um...you guys, I'm afraid you're not just here to chat..."

she said, looking at me.

"Yeah, we...we want to..."

I said.

"I'm fucking here to rape you!" Ah Kai roared and pounced on me. I was surprised; I never expected this guy to suddenly get so rough.

"Um..." she responded and fell into my arms—I was a little overwhelmed because Ah Kai was fucking on top of me too. Damn, I had to give way, stand up, and wait for him to go first—a reward for his earlier actions.

Ah Kai gave me a grateful look; it seemed he understood my good intentions. I gave him an encouraging look, signaling him to do his best.

He roughly tore off Peng Jin's top, frantically biting at her pink neck; his left hand ripped off her bra, playing with her large breasts, the two fleshy mounds looking pained under his grasp; while his right hand slid down her exquisite curves, stopping at her thigh, then continuing to grope under her skirt… I began to feel a pang of pity. I noticed Peng Jin didn't seem to be enjoying herself at all—Ah Kai was too hasty; this would only disgust the woman.

"Ah Kai, slow down, don't hurt the teacher."

She glanced at me, a look of gratitude in her eyes. Ah Kai calmed down too. He began to slowly caress Peng Jin's nipples, his head lowered, using his teeth to pull down the teacher's white panties.

"Yes… oh… that's it… mmm… oh…"

she moaned, her face flushed.

I took this opportunity to greedily feast my eyes on this snow-white beauty before me—how unbelievable this had been before! Pink nipples; fair, round, and firm breasts; a full, smooth waist; plump, fleshy buttocks that seem ready to burst at any moment; and the little peach I've been dreaming of day and night, peeking out from under her panties…

“Teacher, let’s satisfy you together…” As I watched, I became aroused too, my penis throbbing, my lust surging. I spread her thighs and began to caress her vulva through her panties, while my other hand played with her nipples; Ah Kai was licking and sucking her toes and heels from behind—clearly this ignited her desire, she was trembling all over, moaning repeatedly: “Oh… oh!” "My...my...it's so itchy...there...there...no...don't..."

This only fueled our passion, and we licked every sensitive spot of hers more carefully. I pulled down her panties and found that she was already gushing with vaginal fluid, glistening and sparkling against her dark pubic hair—it was simply beautiful. I leaned in to smell it, and the stimulation of my breath made Peng Jin's buttocks almost lift up. I stuck out my tongue, wanting to savor the taste of her nectar.

"Ugh...you...you want to lick...there?"

she said breathlessly.

"Yes, I want to taste it...it must be very good. You'll feel very comfortable, I promise Chairman Mao."

I gave her a lewd grin, then slowly extended my tongue towards that alluring vulva. So soft—that was my first impression. Then I kept turning my tongue around, the touch of her labia intoxicating me, slippery ,

salty, I really loved that special taste. I gently parted her labia, seeing the clitoris the size of a soybean—I knew this was the most sensitive area on a woman's body, and what I was going to do next was to play with it properly, which would definitely bring its owner to the extreme.

"Ah...I...how...so good...no...no..."—My tongue, like a little snake, licked and teased her clitoris, that little bean was constantly being inserted, sucked, licked, and blown by my tongue and lips, and soon it was overflowing with lustful juices.

"Oh...hmph...you little devil...you're going to kill me...where did you learn to be so good...I'm going to die...you're going to kill me...no...stop...no...don't stop...let me go...don't stop...keep sucking...ah..."

Peng Jin was being attacked from all three sides by us, making her scream loudly and roll around on the sofa—this was obviously—too stimulating? However, this also made us even more excited, so we worked even harder on her, each thrust enough to make her feel like she was dying of pleasure.

Suddenly, I felt a heat on my lips, A gush of turbid fluid spurted from her vagina—she had reached orgasm—I sucked every drop into my mouth and swallowed it. A fragrant yet slightly fishy aftertaste washed over me, and the thought that I had swallowed the vaginal fluid of my beautiful teacher whom I had longed for filled me with excitement.

The orgasms surged through Peng Jin's pituitary gland in waves, causing her to tremble uncontrollably and her face to become even more flushed.

We continued to relentlessly play with and stimulate her genitals, which were especially sensitive after her orgasm; she must have been on the verge of collapse, going crazy with pleasure.

"Ah...ah...stop...please...good brothers...good boys..."

Her face was almost contorted, showing how intense our stimulation had been.

So we stopped.

"Hmm...you guys are really amazing...even my husband can't match your skills. Kids these days..."

she said coquettishly.

"Actually...we learned from porn, haha." "

Ah Kai said with a smile.

"How come your grades are so bad? Oh well, I quite like you guys too... I noticed a while ago that the way you were looking at me was weird... Okay, now it's my turn to make you feel good..."

As she spoke, she grabbed Ah Kai's thick penis with one hand and stuffed it into her mouth, while with the other hand she pulled down my zipper and took out my big cock.

"It's so serious..."

She seemed surprised, but immediately started licking Ah Kai's penis while simultaneously stroking it back and forth. It was absolutely wonderful—it was the first time my huge penis had been caressed by a woman's soft hands. The intense stimulation left my mind blank. Ah Kai, meanwhile, was already completely out of control; his eyes rolled back, his lips twitched, and he was practically unconscious.

The feeling of being caressed by a woman's hand was worlds apart from masturbating! *—I understood now.

Within minutes, I felt the urge to ejaculate, but I held back—I wanted to save it for later when I fucked her big, horny cunt! I walked behind her, lifted her soft, pudding-like white ass, and prepared to doggy style. Just before I was about to penetrate, she suddenly grabbed my penis, preventing me from going in. This alarmed me: "No way? I still..."

"No, you'll definitely ejaculate inside... Today is your fertile period, you know what a fertile period is, right? So... let's do oral sex instead? Okay?" “

But… I’ve never done it before… I wanted to try, but I’m so unlucky…”

I was extremely disappointed.

“Well…”

She blushed and stroked my glans, “There will be another chance next time… Hmm?”

Hearing her say that, I went from worry to joy, but seeing Ah Kai’s penis going in and out of Peng Jin’s cherry mouth, I didn’t want her to give me oral sex anymore—I thought it was dirty because Ah Kai was a man.

My gaze turned to her buttocks, and I was attracted by her chrysanthemum-like anus (this metaphor is really vivid, I don’t know who invented it), and I couldn’t help but gently press my finger on it.

Peng Jin was quick-witted and turned her face away, laughing and saying, “Hey… you little kid, you’ve tried all sorts of tricks…”

Then she continued to give Ah Kai a blowjob.

I ignored her and continued to play with her anus. A little while later, her vagina was wet again. I smeared some of the thick fluid on my finger to lubricate it, then inserted half of my middle finger.

"Mmm..."

she groaned softly, still sucking on my penis.

I moved my finger, stirring it inside her anus. Her vagina was already overflowing with fluid. I lowered my head and stuck out my tongue again, this time licking Peng Jin's anus. Actually, her anus was very smooth and delicate; the sensation of licking it was definitely better than her vagina. As I licked, my penis became erect.

"Oh~~~~~~ Hmm... Ah~~~ There... How... How can I lick there~~~~~~~ Mmm... Ah~~~!" Her buttocks shook and trembled.

I finally couldn't resist anymore, raising my swollen, purplish-red penis, smeared with some of her fluid, and forcefully thrusting it into her anus—"Ah~~~!" 1. She let out a painful scream and tried to curse me, but Ah Kai, who was currently experiencing an itch, firmly held her head down. I glanced at Ah Kai gratefully.

Then I began to thrust wildly into her anus—tight, warm, from which I concluded that she had never been anally fucked before—so I became even more excited, each thrust almost reaching her rectum.

Gradually, Peng Jin's screams were no longer pitiful, but rather: moans of pleasure.

"Oh... ah~~~! I want to swallow Kai's big cock... um~~~ hmph... anus... Jin Jin's little chrysanthemum... fuck me~~~~~ fuck me to death... sister, hurry... hurry..."

Upon hearing this, our lust reached its peak, one with her eyes closed enjoying the loving sucking of her fragrant lips, the other thrusting hard into her anus.

"Teacher~~~~~~~ my dear mother! I'm going to cum... oh, oh, oh..."

Ah Kai ejaculated a large amount of semen into her mouth.

"Mmm...~~~~~~~~~! I also lost it~~~~~~~~~~~! At this moment, I felt my penis swelling up so big inside her writhing ass, and suddenly a stream of hot, foul fluid gushed out from my urethra. My penis spasmed, and my mind went blank...

All three of us reached orgasm at the same time.

Ah Kai slumped onto the carpet and let out a long sigh; Peng Jin lay on the sofa, trembling uncontrollably; I closed my eyes, savoring the lingering pleasure, one hand gripping her breast, the other resting on her buttocks.

And that azure skirt, only the lower half was still on Peng Jin's body—it had been flipped up to her waist, exposing her plump, slightly trembling buttocks. You could even see a line of pure white fluid slowly flowing out of her anus..."

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