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Foreign Teacher's

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(1) Encounter

Two weekend nights before the start of the second semester of my junior year, I went to "Hardock"

to go clubbing. I was lucky enough to meet an American guy who was extremely handsome, had a great physique, was muscular, and danced wonderfully.

With my tall stature, beautiful face, full figure, outstanding temperament, and standard English pronunciation, I easily became acquainted with him.

We exchanged names—I learned that his name was Marcrossi—and the conversation didn't go into much detail about our personal situations.

He told me that he was twenty-five years old, had just arrived in Beijing, and was here to work, not to study—because I said he looked a bit babyfaced; I told him that I was indeed a college student—because I was afraid that my mature body and revealing clothes would make him mistakenly think that I was already married—and that school would start in a couple of days.
Then, we started chatting about all sorts of things, about America, about Beijing, about discos,
and then we went clubbing together. He complimented my dancing, saying it was beautiful and had a great sense of rhythm; and I was also captivated by his handsome appearance and mostly exposed, muscular body. His highly provocative and dynamic movements aroused my desire.

His crotch was unusually bulging; based on my experience with previous boyfriends, it looked like he was stuffing a pair of long socks in there—just looking at it made me wet. When he stood behind me, pressing close and swaying, I could clearly feel that large, hot mass. I was so excited that I almost reached out to touch it, but I restrained myself with great effort.

From the moment he started hitting on me until the end of the night, we spent a full five hours together. I was almost out of control from his teasing—when he held me and swayed, it was so noisy that we had to get close to talk. He pressed his face against my cheek, his nose and lips brushing against my ear as he spoke, his warm breath tickling my face, neck, and ear, feeling quite pleasant; sometimes, to hear me clearly, he would turn his head and take the opportunity to gently kiss me, which I neither refused nor responded to; his hands caressed my lower abdomen and ribs, and several times touched and brushed against my breasts; his lower body rubbed against my buttocks and lower back through his pants, making them warm; I could clearly feel him getting harder and harder, and my lower body was completely wet.
Luckily, I was wearing a denim skirt, otherwise, I would have been embarrassed. In this way, I went to the bathroom four times. Since it was the last few days of my period, I had brought sanitary napkins with me, and I used them all, changing them a total of four times. Once, I couldn't stand it anymore and masturbated.

When we broke up, for some reason—maybe I didn't want him to think I was too easy or too easy to "hook," maybe it was to protect the self-esteem of a Chinese-Beijing girl, maybe it was to develop a real relationship with him and not want to end things so quickly… and some things I couldn't even explain myself—I told him I had to go home immediately without waiting for any indication from him.

We agreed to meet again next weekend—we didn't even exchange phone numbers.

When I got home that night, I couldn't suppress my fervent lust and joy. After masturbating to orgasm, I wrote down all my feelings in a long diary entry. Here is an excerpt of the opening:

(2) Diary

He walked into the dance hall.

His hair was combed like a big boy's, which made his already baby-faced appearance even more youthful.

He was wearing a short-sleeved, collarless t-shirt that was half-length and looked very good. Because the fabric was transparent, you could clearly see his strong chest muscles and smooth skin underneath. With a slight lift of his hand, he revealed his flat, firm abdomen and a large, deep navel.

He wore jeans with the cuffs cut short near his thighs, practically just shorts, so short and tight that they accentuated the sexy contours of his full, shapely buttocks. His manhood, stretched taut by the tight waistband of the shorts, bulged out dramatically, a large, throbbing mass.

His thighs were sparsely haired, smooth, and tanned a healthy bronze. I wondered where he'd come from? The Mediterranean… Hawaii… Southeast Asia…

He was practically half-naked, looking so vibrant, so handsome, so muscular.
I could hardly believe my eyes—he looked like
one of those outstanding male models in a calendar or magazine. If he took off his clothes, he'd be a bodybuilder; if he were completely naked, he could arouse any woman.
He looked a lot like an American man I'd seen on a website about big dicks, but his appearance was more handsome, sexy, and charming than in that photo. I longed to know what his lower body looked like—was it like the naked man on the website, with a straight, thick, and strong penis that I estimated to be over 20 centimeters long?

I sat there, imagining him taking off his shorts, his penis erect like a male star in a top European or American porn film, thick and long, too big to be grasped in one hand, and a large section still sticking out when it was inserted deep into the vagina…

Thinking about it, my lower body felt hot and wet…

(3) In class On

the first day of school, the department head accompanied the newly arrived foreign teacher to the class to give instructions.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I could hardly believe it—it was Marco. He immediately noticed me and smiled very handsomely and charmingly.

I really couldn't resist his temptation—my lower body felt hot and wet again.

In class, Marco deliberately assigned a writing task with a time limit of fifteen minutes. Because I'm tall, I was sitting in the last row, right against the wall, so he stood next to me unnoticed, his left hip and thigh pressed against my right shoulder and arm, making it impossible for me to write.

I could see his crotch with just a slight tilt of my head. He was wearing dress pants today, much looser than the denim shorts he wore that night, but there was still a bulge between his legs.

Imagining the sexy shape of his large bulge encased in tight underwear under his dress pants, I felt my throat go dry and tight, my heart pounding.

After about five minutes of this "stalemate," an idea struck me. I wrote on a piece of paper: "Teacher, please behave as a gentleman."

But he didn't move.

I thought for a moment, then wrote: "Please do not bother me. I have to

finish your home. Keep your date until the week." This time, he moved away. I looked up and saw him flash me another bright, captivating smile.

Marco's handsome appearance attracted almost all the girls in the school. After two classes, countless girls who had heard about him gathered in the corridor, craning their necks and whispering amongst themselves.

Perhaps they made me feel threatened, perhaps my unexpected encounter with Marco in class prematurely awakened emotions I should have suppressed until the weekend, perhaps spending nearly two hours with him in the classroom made me unable to resist his attraction, or perhaps I'm just naturally promiscuous—whatever the reason, that night, I went to his dorm.

My friend Huang Chun had experience having sex with foreign students, and she told me about that experience: it was a blond man from Northern Europe, tall and strong, with a thick and long penis, probably about twenty centimeters long!
He could barely hold it with one hand, but it wasn't particularly hard. He slowly inserted his penis, and Huang Chun felt an unprecedented fullness, letting out exaggerated moans. The foreigner excitedly pounded his large penis inside her, and Huang Chun almost fainted. But after only a hundred or so thrusts, the foreigner ejaculated. Huang Chun was only in pain from what he was doing; her sexual desire hadn't truly been released. Her vagina recovered a bit, and she wanted him to go again slowly, to enjoy the real pleasure of his large penis, but it was limp. No matter how much Huang Chun rubbed or licked it, it wouldn't get hard. After
about fifteen minutes of this, the foreigner finally managed to get it erect again, but because it wasn't hard enough, he couldn't insert it. He spat and used his hand to help insert it, finally managing to get it in, but he dared not move it; as soon as he pulled it out, it bent and couldn't go back in. After struggling for a long time, Huang Chun became so anxious that she started masturbating. Finally, it got hard again, but the head was still soft. With difficulty, he pulled and pulled, sometimes slapping, sometimes slapping, making do for seventy or eighty times. Just as Huang Chun was getting into the mood, the foreigner couldn't take it anymore. As a result, the two of them masturbated facing each other. The foreigner watched Huang Chun masturbating himself, excitedly stroking his limp penis, knowing that a few drops of sparse fluid had leaked out.

I secretly prayed that Marco wouldn't...

(4) In the dormitory,

when Marco saw that I was looking for him, he smiled charmingly and let me into the room.

As soon as the door closed, he suddenly hugged me—we kissed deeply.

His hands were groping all over my body; I also put my hands on his round and bulging buttocks and squeezed them...

Marco put his hands inside my shirt, pulled open my bra and squeezed my breasts hard.

I responded strongly to him—I unzipped his pants and reached into his crotch.

The heavy mass that I had to hold with both hands was beyond my imagination, and I couldn't help but shiver.

...We were both naked.

When I saw his erect penis, I was terrified.

His was extremely large, both intimidatingly long and incredibly thick, it hardly looked like something from a human body!

"I can't approach you with a ten-inch rod," he joked.

"Ten inches! My God! That's over 30 centimeters! Wouldn't that make you look like a donkey or horse???"

Of all the men I'd passed, Li Fang's penis was the largest; I'd measured it, a full 23 centimeters long, and it had once made me pass out.

But compared to the enormous thing this handsome foreign man had, it was still a long way off!

I almost choked from the shock.

He grabbed it and showed it to me! He asked if I really wanted it.

In my dazed state, I actually nodded.

He then pushed me down onto the bed and penetrated me.

If it weren't for my heightened libido over the past few years, and the occasional
sex with those stallion-level guys like Han Jing, Yu Zheng, Yu Xinwu, and Jian Bao, most women wouldn't have been able to handle Marco's thrusts!
I'd never experienced anything so big! The feeling of my clitoris swelling. I groaned a few times, so aroused that I immediately reached orgasm.

He waited until my juices flowed before starting to move. He rubbed against me a few times, then thrust in and out forcefully. Because his penis was so big, I reached my second orgasm in less than five minutes.

He kept thrusting, each time very deep, like a hammer blow to my heart!

I finally moaned.

He got even more excited, adding variations after penetration, thrusting upwards forcefully! I had to beg him to stop, but he ignored me.
He was very skilled, twisting his hips and grinding, pressing the head of his huge penis against every tiny corner of my clitoris.
In fact, with the enormous size of his penis, a gentle thrust almost reached my uterus!
He thrust forcefully, and I moaned incessantly. The pleasure intensified, and my vagina contracted violently again, gripping and pressing against his large penis.

He suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, his movements as violent as a jackhammer.

I felt numb, sore, painful, hot, and pleasurable all at once. My head spun, my vision blurred, and my body went limp. My thighs were spread

so wide that I couldn't even close them. Marco's breathing became heavier, faster, and hotter.

I felt his penis, which was throbbing rapidly inside me, suddenly grow incredibly thick.

"Oh... I can't take it... It's bursting... Ah... So thick!... What is this... Oh..."

Suddenly, my cervix was struck by a gush of hot liquid. I felt incredibly good and cried out, almost fainting.

Marco powerfully ejaculated for a full minute before slowly withdrawing.
He lay on top of me, his hands still caressing my body.

I lay there for a while, feeling thirsty, so I got up and went to the table to get a glass of water.

Marco walked up behind me and hugged me, placing his hands on my chest and teasing my nipples, asking if I still wanted more.

I turned around and touched his still semi-erect penis, saying with lingering fear, "No."

But he put his hands on my back and told me to lie face down on the desk.

Afraid he was going to do anal sex, I said no!

He was very strong, lifting my buttocks high and stroking my cleft, which felt quite good! My previous boyfriends had never done this. I don't know what came over me, but I actually told him to hurry up and touched his thighs and buttocks with my hands.
He called my name as he penetrated me, thankfully, it was inside me, not my anus.
I lay on the desk, swaying back and forth!

He said lewdly that my vagina was very sexy and warm, while thrusting in and out with a "plop plop" sound. All

I could think about was cooperating with his movements, lifting my buttocks even higher, reaching behind me to pinch his firm thighs and buttocks, and shouting for him to hurry up.

He pulled and pinched my nipples, wantonly ravaging my already aching vulva, vagina, and uterus with his huge penis.

Every three or four minutes I would feel a wave of orgasm—so good! But I really couldn't take it anymore!

But he showed no sign of ejaculating, still attacking fiercely. I realized with fear that he was really too powerful, and if this continued, I didn't know when it would end, and I probably wouldn't be able to go to class tomorrow!

I loudly said that I wanted to give him oral sex, and only then did he get off me.

He sat on the sofa, and I knelt on the floor to give him oral sex, licking his huge penis—it was so big! There was no way my mouth could fit it.

He touched my face and neck, telling me to lick his two eggs-sized testicles, and I excitedly did as he asked, opening my mouth wide and sucking his testicles back and forth, and he groaned.

I deliberately made a slurping sound, and he said he loved me, grabbed my hair, told me to hurry up, and then he ejaculated.

I was caught off guard, drank some, and spilled the rest on my chest.

He stood up and carried me to the sofa. I excitedly reached out to grab his huge, thick penis, which was swollen like a teacup.

That touch was all it took; his penis hardened again, and he thrust it in forcefully without a word.

He thrust deeper and deeper with increasing fervor, so hard I felt like the head of his massive penis was penetrating my uterus. The intense, tearing sensation brought me both pleasure and pain, a agonizing struggle…

Suddenly, he began churning inside me with his unusually large penis—it felt so good, I climaxed again!!
*** *** *** ***

Another intense battle brought me to the brink of unconsciousness with intense pleasure. Suddenly, I felt my vagina swell violently, and another gush of warm semen filled my already full uterus, almost burning hot.

He smiled contentedly, telling me to sit on his lap with my legs spread, pressing my breasts against his face. His hands gripped my waist, and he buried his face in my cleavage, kissing me passionately, sucking on my nipples and pulling them back with his teeth.

The pain fueled my desire; I sat on his limp penis, pressing and rubbing it against him, and gradually he became erect again.

I straightened my back and sat down, feeling the rod pierce my labia, pressing against my cervix.
I took the initiative, twisting my waist incessantly, each thrust deeper than the last, moaning.

He moved too, constantly changing the direction of his large penis, matching my every thrust.

Fifteen minutes later, my clitoris relaxed, and my vaginal fluid gushed out, drenching his glans.

He yelled and ejaculated, the heat almost making me faint, but thankfully he caught me in time, and I was carried to the bed in a daze. He sat on the edge of the bed, admiring my body, while I lay weakly on my back after my orgasm.
The twilight light shone on his back, his handsome face further arousing my love, and I gradually fell asleep. I
was awakened from my dream by him, and when I opened my eyes, it was already getting light outside. It turned out that he was pressing his large glans against my vulva.

I let out a moan of pleasure. He became even more excited and thrust in again.

I moved excitedly, and his thrusts became faster and faster, each time hitting the very core of my clitoris.

I finally couldn't hold back any longer. I felt a tingling, numbing sensation, and a surge of heat shot out from my core.

He showed no sign of ejaculating, continuing to thrust in and out, each time he pulled out, his penis swelling upwards, the glans rubbing against my vaginal walls, sending waves of tingling pleasure through me.

He slipped his tongue into my mouth, teasing and sucking on it.

I rubbed my breasts, savoring the pleasure of sex.

Marco's thrusting became faster and faster, adding many new techniques, the room filled with squeaking sounds.

I finally couldn't help but scream. I felt a spasm in his waist, and I felt as if I were suspended in mid-air, swaying back and forth, my heart pounding out of my chest. I couldn't hold back any longer; a tingling sensation ran through my chest, my core went numb, my whole body trembled, and I felt as if I were falling from the sky.

Suddenly, a large amount of warm semen shot powerfully into my core.

This pleasurable feeling was better than anything else, the most pleasurable sensation I had ever experienced.

We finally reached our climax together.

His enormous penis finally went limp, but still dangling about 8 inches long (approximately 20 centimeters) – truly terrifying!!!

[The End]

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