It's hitting her uterus... I can't take it anymore... I'm about to cum.

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Chapter One:
A blinding light shone from the hospital. Looking out the window, I saw the setting sun gradually approaching. The ever-changing clouds burned a fiery red, like feathers dyed a vibrant crimson, drifting down lightly. In the courtyard filled with the fragrance of flowers and the songs of birds, the rustling of paulownia leaves occasionally broke the silence. Sweating profusely, I felt a gentle breeze caressing my face—a truly refreshing sensation.
This enormous hospital—K Hospital—was a beautiful building built on a picturesque, slightly elevated hill near the port on the coast of City A.
Along the coastline, in the distance, the faint lights of fishing villages shone in the twilight mist. The flickering lights of the fishing boats, reflecting the afterglow of the waves, were incredibly beautiful. Gazing at the night view, my homesickness deepened, adding to the pain in my heart. Childhood memories flashed through my mind, vividly appearing before my eyes. Without realizing it, tears had already silently streamed down my cheeks.
At the beginning of life, human nature is inherently good. Everyone is born a blank sheet of paper... Someone like me, I never imagined I'd still have tears to shed.
Actually, I wasn't born a bad person.
From a young age, I was filled with happy and beautiful dreams and hopes for the future, striving and yearning with all my might—what a pure and innocent era it was. And now, I'm reduced to a wretched and pathetic state, a fate perhaps predetermined. The influence of my innate environment has been a devastating blow, a heart-wrenching pain that no one who has experienced it can understand.
In this ever-changing and complex society, many are in similar circumstances, but few have endured the same torment as me, like being in deep water and scorching fire. I'm just barely surviving in this chaotic mire.
I'm not sharing my suffering to elicit pity or sympathy, but to tell everyone about the humiliation I've suffered from the past to the present, so that others may be wary and cautious.
The book on my lap is a diary.
This diary has been with me for a long time, accompanying me through many seasons. It records everything from my childhood to the age of twenty-seven, including all my joyful and happy times, my sorrowful and painful struggles, and the humiliations inflicted on me by cruel men.
The diary may seem small and inconspicuous, but because it records the minutiae of my life over the past decade, it's quite a long and rambling account. Reading it in one go is not easy; it definitely requires a considerable amount of time. Here, I'll summarize the key points concisely.
I have a rather complicated living environment.
My parents jointly run a restaurant in Motomochi, Yokohama. As everyone knows, Motomochi is a notorious red-light district, a notorious den of iniquity amidst its interconnected red and red lights.
Because of the restaurant, my parents were busy serving customers and didn't pay much attention to me as a young child. Growing up in this neglected environment, my future was already predetermined. After graduating from elementary school, I grew up on this land and have a deep emotional connection to this environment.
My family ran a restaurant, where gentlemen and ladies would drink and make merry, often accompanied by bar girls. If the guests got too drunk, there were empty rooms upstairs for them to rest in. Because I had a bad feeling about drunk guests, I preferred to stay out of their sight. Around March
, after I graduated from elementary school… something happened.
The always-mysterious upstairs room, which my parents had repeatedly forbidden me from visiting, was now a mystery. One night, I was searching for the book I had been studying for days, *The Girls' Club*, but strangely, I couldn't find it. When I asked the maid, A-Ding, she said,
"Oh! That book was taken upstairs by the guests."
After saying that, she went back to her work. Because A-Ding's work was so varied and she seemed too busy to pay attention to me, I slowly climbed the stairs. When I climbed the stairs to the second floor and gently opened the door, my eyes widened at the scene before me, my mouth agape, unable to close for a long time.
"Ouch! Ouch... Ah... Oh..."
The sounds of a man and woman panting heavily, mingled with large beads of sweat—this was the horrifying sight that greeted me the moment I opened the door!
The room was brightly lit. On the bed, a naked man and woman, drenched in sweat, were tightly embracing each other. The woman's soft, lewd moans occasionally reached my ears; it was truly a steamy scene. The
passionate couple, however, remained vigilant. My quiet opening of the door had been noticed. The male guest turned and smiled at me.
"Oh...it's Abang! You've already seen it, haven't you? Actually...Abang's all grown up now. Let me teach you the best sex..."
The male customer, grinning lewdly, showed me his bright red, erect penis, stroking it two or three times. I secretly glanced at the female customer who was being blocked; it was Aunt Meiyu, a beautiful woman of about twenty-four or twenty-five, with a melancholic yet alluring expression. Her buttocks were raised high, her vulva covered in dark, shiny pubic hair, and her moist flesh was filled with white pubic hair.
The male customer unceremoniously pressed his hard penis down, inserting it all the way into her small hole. Her buttocks swayed, and her vaginal opening swirled and turned, with several spurts of white fluid flowing out, a strange, indescribable sound.
Her face swelled up like a ripe apple, and with each rapid twisting and thrusting, her moans rose like cries of anguish.
The smug male guest, seemingly a sadist, didn't stop his tormenting; instead, he became even more arrogant. He then lowered himself, squeezing the woman's swollen, firm breasts, and began licking and sucking them with his tongue, kneading them from side to side. The female tenant's restless body writhed uncontrollably, as if a thousand ants were biting her. Her hands gripped the man's arms tightly, her body writhing incessantly.
Because of her constant writhing, the male organ inserted into her vagina quickly protruded again. The man readjusted his aim and forcefully thrust into the woman's vagina once more. This continued several times, rubbing and thrusting, her hips swaying back and forth, up and down, left and right, the contracting and expanding muscles eliciting frequent cries of anguish from the woman. At the mysterious and sensual point of union, soft, squelching sounds occasionally escaped as the naked man and woman reveled in the tender embrace of carnal desire.
Seeing such a fiery and captivating scene for the first time truly shocked me. A blush instantly spread across my cheeks, and like a defeated rooster, I frantically searched for the door and fled.
After this blush-inducing experience, I now understood why my parents forbade me to go upstairs—there was such a secret upstairs.
Because my family ran a brothel, I often overheard the lewd banter and laughter among the patrons and bar girls, and I had a smattering of knowledge about flirtatious banter between men and women. Therefore, I matured earlier than my peers, not only intellectually but also physically. While most of my classmates had sparse pubic hair, besides me, about five or six other classmates had clitoris as large as walnuts, and their pubic hair was black, shiny, and thick.
Although I often heard about the infatuated behavior of men and women, it was all just hearsay. Seeing it for myself was truly eye-opening. That night, I fell asleep with a strange feeling, and before I knew it, my crotch was soaked.
The image of the naked couple upstairs kept replaying in my mind. Their ecstatic display, like puppies on the street, the woman's soft moans and gasps, the throbbing of their erect penises, their rapid, panting breaths—for someone witnessing this for the first time, it was a scene both intense and stimulating. Strangely, instead of making me feel disgusted or uncomfortable, those naked images stirred a strange longing within me, slowly spreading.
A week after this incident, on a day that happened to be the shop's holiday,
when I got home from school, my father said to me,
"Bunko, the shop is closed today. I'm going to Chiba and won't be back until later. Your allowance is at the bottom of the drawer; you'll have to go get it yourself. When you come back from school, Masakichi and the others will stay to watch over the place, so be careful!"
After giving me these instructions, he went to my aunt's house in Chiba.
When I came home from school, the maids and cooks had gone out shopping, leaving only Masakichi in the large house. He was reading a book and lounging lazily in a chair.
"I'm home!"
"Oh! Little sister, you're back!
" "Yes!"
"..."
"Huh... where is everyone else?" I looked around.
"Why are you all alone..."
"Um...they went out to buy things. I'm all alone now..."
"Oh, I see! I'm so hungry! Is there anything to eat?"
"I've already prepared dinner."
After listening to my complaint, nineteen-year-old Zhengji slowly arranged the tableware for the banquet.
"Zhengji...come and eat with me."
"Thank you, you're welcome, I'll eat too..."
"Zhengji, do you...want to drink some alcohol..."
"I don't drink, and I've never drunk alcohol before."
"Then let's sneak a little drink, okay?"
I asked cheerfully and suddenly. Zhengji looked surprised and blushed with embarrassment. Maybe if there had been a hole in the ground, he would have crawled into it too!
"Little sister...do you like drinking?"
"I don't know, I've never drunk alcohol before, but I suddenly really want to drink, maybe I want to experience the slight intoxication after drinking! Get me a glass."
The docile Zhengji obediently took out an elegant bottle and glass from the cupboard. Under Zhengji's careful gaze, I slowly swallowed the wine. Instantly, my entire mouth felt like it was being roasted in fire, burning all the way to my throat and muscles. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't cough, and tears welled up in my eyes. But the intense stimulation in my mouth slowly warmed my body, and a comfortable and refreshing feeling spread through me.
"Zhengji, you should try this too! It's quite delicious! Hmm...that feeling is so light and comfortable!"
Seeing how intoxicated I was, Zhengji couldn't help but swallow his saliva and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. Contrary to expectations, he didn't cough incessantly like I did. Instead, his fair face immediately flushed with embarrassment.
Under the influence of alcohol, a warm feeling surged through my body, and my consciousness began to be clouded by the stimulating sensations. For some reason… perhaps it was the alcohol acting up, I gently grasped Zhengji's hand and slowly leaned closer.
Under the influence of alcohol, Zhengji also succumbed to the call of lust. "Sister…" he groaned, quickly pulling me close, holding me tightly and passionately. My slightly parted lips were quickly engulfed by his full, thick lips.
Although I often heard adults talk about lewd things, I only had hearsay experience of what actually happened. My first kiss with a boy was an indescribable feeling. This was my first kiss, and only when I experienced it firsthand did I realize that the human tongue had a unique sensation, filling my entire body with a tingling, excited feeling.
"I...sister...I can't hold back anymore...Let's...come...look at my...it's already...already..."
Zhengji gasped for breath. His fingers deftly unzipped his pants, revealing his magnificent genitals to me, while he reached out and touched my hand.
He stroked my dark red, rock-hard penis, its strange appearance, covered in swollen blue veins. Curious, I gently touched it, and perhaps because of my soft fingers, Zhengji became increasingly aroused.
Suddenly, like a beast unleashed, he quickly pushed me down, simultaneously using his hands and feet to pull down my tiny panties.
After parting my legs, Zhengji quickly pressed his muscular body down on me. Startled by this sudden intrusion, I instinctively resisted the invasion. However, the man's excitement fueled his immense strength. In the push and pull, I felt a dreamlike pleasure rising within me. When my strength weakened slightly, he quickly subdued my restless body, found my alluringly fragrant nest, grasped the tip of his penis, and thrust it into my vagina in one go, then began to rub and pump. Because
it was my first time, and there had been no gentle foreplay beforehand, the rapid and forced insertion caused me to cry out loudly, "Ouch! It hurts!" as the glans rubbed against the vaginal walls. I cursed inwardly at how many people enjoyed doing this.
Startled, Zhengji awkwardly pulled his hard penis out of my vagina; at the same time, he moistened the glans with saliva, allowing the penis to move freely and easily inside my vagina.
As the friction subsided, the pain gradually lessened. When the penis rubbed against the vaginal walls, a strange sensation arose. Each time the large object invaded the uterus, a wave of intense pleasure, as if my soul were about to leave my body, filled my entire being. This inevitably reminded me of the naked couple I had witnessed months earlier in a second-floor room, indulging
in illicit sexual relations. Although I grew up in a brothel district, no one had ever told me what sexual intercourse or monetary transactions were like; no one had taught me intoxicating sexual techniques. While I was born without any special medical intervention, the lewd laughter of the intoxicated guests and the sweet talk of couples constantly filled my ears. Under this constant exposure, my mind matured precociously in many ways. I already had the concept of sexual pleasure ingrained in my mind.
Not only was my physical and mental development precocious, but even my stature—my height was unmatched in sixth grade—naturally led to earlier and faster development of my female reproductive organs. I started menstruating in fifth grade.
Because of a combination of objective factors, the first attempt at intercourse was not difficult. The thick, hard penis was able to smoothly enter the secret place. After a slight pain, it brought an intoxicating pleasure throughout the body. At this moment, the feeling was like a goose spreading its wings, floating as if ascending to the sky. It was so exhilarating!
When I raised my hips and twisted, the soaring excitement filled me with a sense of powerlessness, making me feel as soft as a docile lamb. My thirteen-year-old vagina tightened, and Masakichi twisted his body in unbearable pain, writhing restlessly, his painful expression emitting cries of "Ah! Ah! Ugh..." The
ticklish pleasure that swept over my feet was like heavenly bliss, flying and flying! So comfortable! So exhilarating! If I weren't afraid of being heard, I would have wanted to shout out loud.
Zhengji's hot, labored breathing echoed across my face as his sticky lower body thrust forcefully into me. Instinctively, I raised my hips and thrust in, my thick, veiny penis throbbing rhythmically, playing happily inside my womb like a fish in water. Just as I was beginning to savor the sweet sensation, Zhengji suddenly let out a gasp, as if in severe intestinal cramps.
"Ah... Sister... I can't take it anymore... No, I can't... I'm going to come... I'm going to come... because it feels so good..."
Before I could even understand what was happening, with Zhengji's painful groan, hot, burning fluid erupted from the tip of his penis. I could clearly feel the warm, sticky sensation. Once the roaring lion had released its pent-up energy, it quickly became weak and powerless. The thick, throbbing penis that had just been erect immediately shortened from its proud and vigorous state. I was secretly anxious and hurriedly pushed my hips in again, but it was no longer possible to close them completely, and I couldn't stop the itching deep inside my uterus.
"What... are you already done? I was just starting to feel better..."
Looking at Zhengji's helpless and powerless state, my joyful anticipation was instantly doused with cold water, leaving me utterly disappointed.
"I'm sorry... I've been trying my best to endure it... but... because the feeling was just too good... so... so..."
Zhengji kept apologizing to me, "I'm sorry..."
I gently touched my genitals and buttocks with my hand. Beneath the fleshy mounds that bulged like steamed buns, there were reddish-black, swollen, and congested labia that were twitching slightly. Underneath the hymen, there was a small, dark hole that opened and closed. I think it wouldn't be an exaggeration to put three fingers in there!
Beneath the fair and plump buttocks, white, sticky liquid flowed down. Under the thick pubic hair, the naked vulva was exposed. The strange shape was really odd! At that time, I was too ignorant to know what ejaculation or vaginal fluid was.
"Masakichi, will your penis get as big as it was before...?"
"Wait a while."
"It will get bigger again in a bit."
"How can that be... Hurry up and make it bigger... Let's do it again..."
"Because I already ejaculated once... so I have to..."
"I don't care... I don't care..."
"You..." "
You're lying to me! I don't care! This penis is yours, so only you can call it whatever you want."
"My dear lady..."
"I don't care..."
"Aren't you making things difficult for me..."
He hugged my breasts, sweating profusely, and desperately tried to explain to me.
"Little sister... you must not tell anyone about what happened today... not even your best friend. Once you tell... it will become an uncontrollable problem, you know?"
"Yes..."
Of course I knew how serious this matter was.
"Of course I know. If my parents find out about this, they'll beat me badly, and you might even get kicked out."
After hearing my reasoned explanation, Zhengji's anxiety subsided. Like the adults, I wiped myself with toilet paper afterward, crumpled it up, and flushed it down the toilet.
Not long after, my parents returned from visiting friends.
As usual, I pretended not to know anything, appearing relaxed and natural. Since my intimate encounter with Zhengji, the experience had been truly unforgettable. My desire to embrace him again grew stronger every day.
At the time, I was only thirteen, full of beautiful fantasies about everything. Driven by curiosity, I easily gave up my precious virginity, but I didn't regret it at all. Looking back now, I realize how naive and ignorant I was.
In a child's innocent mind, virginity is a vague and invisible thing, and easily giving it up or failing to maintain it is inevitable.
The desire to be close to a boy again often churned within me. The lust for pleasure constantly stirred my thoughts, and my yearning to be embraced and cherished by a strong, powerful man grew deeper each day. The
fervent desire for a man's strong, rock-hard penis to penetrate deep into my womb gnawed at my lonely heart, especially in the quiet of the night.
I constantly sought opportunities to be intimate with Masakichi, hoping to taste the sweetness of love again.
However, perhaps due to guilt for a serious mistake and his inner remorse, Masakichi suddenly resigned from his job two or three days later, volunteering to enlist in the army, serving in a special forces unit to defend the country.
This happened before the Pacific War.
Masakichi's sudden departure greatly shocked me. My life felt like it had lost a vital pillar of support; I was like a person without a soul, unable to eat or drink, wanting to do nothing, just an empty shell devoid of spirit.
Later, I successfully entered Tokyo Municipal High School for Girls. Because it was quite a distance from home, my best friend from school and I rented a room for commuting.
Perhaps I was born a promiscuous woman. But at school, I was considered an excellent student!
The Municipal High School for Girls was known for its strict discipline. Under such strict supervision, students with even slightly questionable character or behavior were forced to drop out due to severe punishment. For the past year, I had always maintained a calm demeanor! I never spoke of my deepest secrets to anyone.
That day was December 8th, the day the Pacific War, leaving an indelible scar on history and unforgettable, finally broke out.
Because of the war, the air was filled with tension and unease. With the call to arms from all sides, several physically strong teachers from the school were also ordered to serve in the military. Every young person I saw daily wore an anxious expression. As the war escalated, everyone was filled with apprehension, living in constant worry. The streets were lined with soldiers in green uniforms, coldly observing passersby. Being men, they bore the heavy responsibility of defending the country—another source of their helplessness.
The following year, I successfully entered the second year at the girls' school. My full, rounded figure had blossomed into something even more alluring, captivating, and mature.
Amidst my busy studies, to soothe my lonely heart, test-tube-grown eggplants were often the best target. In my vividly imaginative mind, the girls' dressing room and bathroom were frequently my favorite places for masturbation, relieving many of my surging desires.
In May, the school hired a new male teacher, who was supposed to teach our class. Just as rumored, the moment Mr. Lin entered the classroom, a great ripple spread through our curious hearts.
Mr. Lin, the handsome teacher, was like a movie star—both dashing and good-looking. He stirred my once-calm heart again.
On the first day of class, as usual, Mr. Lin held the attendance book and called out names, asking students to stand up.
"Hattori Toyoko..."
When my name was called, I quickly stood up. When I stood up and looked directly into his beautiful eyes, I seemed to see an unusual signal flickering within them. His mature appearance filled me with confidence and pride in my superior physique; in fact, among my classmates, there wasn't a single one who could compare to me.
I secretly resolved to find an opportunity to get closer to him.
My long-dormant desire was reignited by the handsome teacher.
This young teacher was not only handsome and dashing but also free-spirited. I learned from my classmates that he was only around thirty years old—a truly promising young talent.
The long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived.
It was Sunday evening, and a temple fair was being held near my dormitory, complete with a lively night market. I had learned that Mr. Lin would be visiting the fair that night, and would definitely be checking out this used bookstore. I had already secretly set a trap for him.
The next evening, as expected, Mr. Lin came to the fair and was engrossed in reading a book at the used bookstore in the night market.
"Okay! Mr. Lin..."
I quietly leaned close to his shoulder and whispered to him.
He turned around in surprise.
"Ah! It's Hattori... You're at the night market too?"
"Yes!"
"Oh, Mr. Lin, are you alone? Where's your wife?"
"Oh! She's at home and hasn't come out, so I came out for a walk by myself. By the way! Do you live nearby too?"
"Yes... just a short distance ahead. If you don't mind that it's a bit small, would you like to come to my place and rest for a while, teacher? "
I said, subtly using my alluring charm. The teacher lowered his head and pondered.
"Sure! I've walked quite a bit and I'm quite tired, so I'll rest at your place for a bit."
After saying that, the teacher straightened his back and stood up.
We walked side by side, like a couple deeply in love, chatting and laughing as we returned to the dormitory.
After entering the house, I invited the teacher to sit down and rest, and I quickly went to the kitchen to make coffee for him. The teacher exclaimed appreciatively,
"Wow! It smells so good!"
"With the situation still so chaotic, it's rare to find such a fragrant and authentic aroma!"
He squinted his eyes and carefully savored the aroma in the cup, praising it endlessly!
I was very happy to hear this.
"Because my family owns a restaurant, that's why the food is so authentic."
"Really?
" "Hmm... I'm so envious!"
"Oh! By the way, teacher, why are you out alone? Why isn't your wife with you?"
"Our interests are too different, so we didn't come out together."
"Didn't you two get married after falling in love?"
"It wasn't falling in love..."
the teacher retorted unkindly, then looked at my burning face with a strange expression.
"You're only sixteen! I thought you were eighteen!"
"Because of my figure, everyone says so..."
"Really! You're a natural clothes hanger, a perfect figure plus a face as beautiful as an angel. If it weren't for my family situation... never mind, when I first came to school and saw all of you so beautiful, I really didn't know how to describe it..."
His focused and serious gaze was fixed on me, clearly my beauty had awakened the sleeping lion within him, igniting his lust. We were of one mind, and I deeply felt the heat. I deliberately sat close to him, intentionally or unintentionally touching my knees. My short skirt couldn't hide the bright red underwear between my legs, and I shamelessly spread my legs wide, setting an alluring trap.
Suddenly, the teacher—
"Hattori!"
A short, husky voice murmured, and the teacher pulled my hand, quickly embracing me tightly. Our hot lips quickly met. I wrapped my arms tightly around the teacher's neck, straddling her thighs, closing my eyes to savor the intense tenderness. The bulge beneath my buttocks was clearly visible, and I unconsciously stroked it.
"Oh!..."
Teacher Lin groaned involuntarily. She simultaneously pressed me down, her fingers quickly playing with my erect nipples. Her restless right hand probed inside, her index finger skillfully tapping the entrance to my vagina, beginning a slow, stimulating motion.
A tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure surged through my back like an electric current.
My lower body was already fully prepared; with the teacher's encouragement, it collapsed like a breached dam, a thousand troops rushing in, soaking my secret place. The teacher's fingers skillfully caressed my clitoris, reaching its most sensitive spot. I almost suffocated, my heart filled with excitement and anticipation; deep inside, a suppressed desire cried out, "Come and fuck me! Come and explore my hole!" On the other hand, I was afraid that my unrestrained behavior would have side effects. Just then, the teacher's index finger moved to my mons pubis. "Ouch!" I cried out involuntarily, quickly trying to cover my pubic hair.
"It hurts!" As the teacher's fingers massaged my secret spot, the dense pubic hair was pulled into my opening, and I let out a moan.
"How is it?
" "Ugh..."
"Does it hurt?
" "It hurts so much! Because of my pubic hair..."
"It's great! Your pubic hair is so dark and shiny, even mature adults rarely have as much as you, it really looks good!"
"You...you hate me, you hate me...you're so bad!"
"My body...around the age of twelve, it started to grow quite a bit sparsely, and by the time I was in sixth grade, it had grown into a thick, dark forest."
"It's really dense! I've been fiddling with it with my fingers for a long time, but I still can't find the secret spot."
"Every fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is the same!"
"No! You're the most special one. From the first time I saw you, there was an inexplicable attraction guiding me..."
After saying that, the teacher's constantly wriggling fingers began to distinguish the thick bush again, while two fingertips probed into the vagina, beginning to rub the flesh walls. That strange pleasure was an indescribable feeling.
"Ah...uh..."
A sound like a sob came from my throat.
The teacher slowed his rubbing movements slightly.
"How is it... good, right... does it feel good..."
"Teacher... Teacher... I... I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! Hurry... hurry up and fuck my cock..."
The intense passion fueled my lust, and like a woman on the verge of aphrodisiacs, my whole body was burning with desire. The ever-increasing passion made me act like a madwoman.
The teacher's fingers rubbed faster and faster, and my swollen clitoris contracted with extreme engorgement, my desire for a man growing stronger and stronger. He quickly pulled down his crisp, straight suit trousers, and his underwear was also pulled down to his ankles.
"Wow! Your penis is so big!" I exclaimed in love, and at the same time, I reached out my left hand and grasped the teacher's swollen and erect penis. The hot, hard penis was as hard as a rock, unlike Zhengji's hard penis. His penis was not only hard and thick, but also glistening with veins, gleaming with a translucent sheen.
This spectacular sight amplified my sensuality, making my desire to possess it even more urgent. My warm trousers were already soaked, and my thighs and buttocks felt sticky and wet. Thinking of the impending climax, every cell in my body was in a state of heightened excitement. After grasping his hard penis, Teacher Lin said to me, with my eyes half-open,
"Stop all this torturous tedium! Let me quickly enter your hole..."
I swallowed hard, unable to speak, only able to nod silently, almost dancing with excitement.
Then, Teacher Lin spread my hips wide, slowly lowering my body. His penis, held in my hand, rubbed against my labia majora, the fully wet glans focused entirely on my center, ready to begin a battle of pleasure.
To welcome the impending gift, I desperately raised my hips. The wet, sticky secret place seemed to want to completely absorb the teacher's thick rod, unfolding an alluring trap. With gentle, undulating movements, the thick penis thrust deep into the womb, a fatal blow like a tidal wave, a powerful, surging surge. My mind went blank, only a numb, convulsing sensation remained.
"Teacher..."
"Oh...that's good...deeper...deeper..."
I gasped excitedly, savoring the sweet impact.
Perhaps the teacher always thought he was having sex with a virgin who knew nothing of pleasure! Because most women experience painful struggles during their first time, but I didn't gasp as expected; instead, I cooperated fully, anticipating his deeper exploration. The virgin's tight opening was different from my slightly larger nest, and my expression conveyed a look of expectant pleasure. The teacher's eyes showed suspicion, but he was too engrossed in the sweetness of sex to consider anything else. Even so, the teacher still kindly observed the expression on my face, and then he asked,
"Is this okay... or should we go deeper..."
This forceful posture, gentle yet firm, a mixture of feigned and real attacks, how could I possibly withstand it?
"Teacher... I can't take it anymore..."
"No... I'm going to come... I'm coming..."
Gasping for breath, I couldn't utter a sound. My whole body felt like it was floating in mid-air, and the exhausted nerves in my uterus trembled spasmodically.
"Bangzi! I...I'm coming too...coming out..."
"Wow...oh..."
As the vaginal opening made its final effort and contracted urgently, the handsome teacher completely surrendered.
The thick rod, like a grinding powder, was tightly gripping inside her vagina, rhythmically undergoing a chemical reaction. A warm, hot liquid erupted from her body. I was completely intoxicated in a dreamlike state, still holding the teacher's penis, lost in the wonderful pleasure.
About thirty minutes later, we stopped to rest.
"Bangzi...thank you! The emptiness that my wife and I have felt for so many years of marriage has been completely satisfied by you. Really! Thank you so much!"
"You're too kind. Teacher, I should be the one thanking you! Because you let me experience unprecedented pleasure..."
With a loving expression, I gently stroked the teacher's head and neck, then offered a sweet kiss.
I withdrew my limp penis from inside her, picked up a soft tissue, and carefully wiped it clean. "Was it this enormous thing that brought me to such a blissful climax?" I caressed it gently, as if holding a priceless treasure.
"I have something to take care of at home tomorrow, so... when will we meet again?"
"..."
The teacher asked me intently. Suddenly, my face flushed and my heart pounded.
"Um... whatever you want, teacher... whenever you're free..."
"Really?
" "..."
I lowered my head shyly.
"Really?"
"Is it really okay?
" "Yes..."
After asking again earnestly, the teacher smiled contentedly and left.
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§ Chapter Two
The next day, since it was Sunday and I didn't have to go to school, I slept until nine o'clock.
In the warm blankets, I thought of last night with the teacher... his adorable appearance and alluring temptation, the skillful touch of his fingers on my pubic hair... such a sweet and tingling feeling... the events of last night flashed through my mind, and in my sleep, my pants were wet again.
"Hattori! Go find him outside!"
"Okay!"
The old lady downstairs called out, and I responded by changing into some light casual clothes and going downstairs. I happened to run into Mr. Hayashi; he was wearing loose, comfortable clothes and a white hiking hat, his overall look exuding youthful energy.
"Good morning, teacher!"
"Good morning, Hattori..."
"How about we go on a picnic together?"
"This... teacher... this is so sudden! I... I... I mean... I really wasn't prepared at all..."
"No need to prepare anything, I've taken care of everything, let's go."
I was both nervous and excited. I quickly ran upstairs, changed into a white lace casual outfit—very comfortable—and went out with Mr. Hayashi.
We arrived at Tokyo Station to wait for the bus to Atami. Because it was a holiday, there were no empty seats on the bus; the carriage was full of newlywed couples, whispering sweet nothings and laughing intimately; others were shyly sitting back to back.
Despite the ongoing war, Atami, the perfect honeymoon destination for newlyweds, was still bustling with activity. Although their clothes weren't particularly elaborate or luxurious, their happiness was evident in their contented faces. Watching these couples,
their expressions radiant with bliss, I couldn't help but feel as if I were part of a honeymooning group, on my own honeymoon with my respected teacher. A smile crept onto my face, fueled by my vivid imagination.
"Hattori... what are you laughing at...
"
I didn't answer his question; I simply gazed silently at his handsome face. If it weren't for the crowd in the car, I would have loved to embrace him and give him a passionate kiss.
At four o'clock, we finally arrived at our destination.
It was a scenic hotel—the Purple Mountain Villa. After booking a double suite, I put down my belongings and went into the bathroom to shower.
As I entered the bathroom, my teacher's eyes remained fixed on my naked body.
"What a beautiful figure! So well-proportioned..."
I murmured, a thirsty exclamation escaping my lips.
The teacher lifted me and placed me in the bathtub, our lips passionately embracing in a kiss. All my senses were focused on the tip of my tongue, savoring each other's sweet fluids as if in a dream.
Before losing my virginity, I had never known that kissing could be so sweet and delicious.
Burning with desire, my senses felt light and airy, and my lower body began to stir restlessly. The teacher gently laid me down on the floor, and I lay flat on my back with my eyes closed, adopting a submissive posture, allowing the teacher to unleash his masculine charm from within. Suddenly, the teacher's face came close to my crotch.
The teacher first used the tip of his tongue to pluck at the dense pubic hair, then followed it down, licking and sucking my open labia majora forcefully. I couldn't help but moan, simultaneously raising my hips and squeezing the teacher's head tightly between my legs. This was a sensation unlike any other, the rhythmic touch of fingers! First, there was the rough touch of his tongue. After becoming quite wet, the tip of his tongue remained highly moist, enticing me into a dreamlike state. The tingling pleasure in my body brought an electric shock-like sensation throughout my body, and I remained in a passive state.
The teacher whispered softly in my ear:
"Oh! Let me in! Ah... let me insert it quickly!"
I nodded slightly in acknowledgment, anticipating the climax the teacher was about to bring. The teacher gently lifted me up, his thick, bottle-like penis throbbing and bouncing. I gently rubbed this strange, enormous thing; its supple shape was like a sweet piece of meat, so strong and powerful it almost bounced my fingers away.
"Bangzi... a little harder... like this..."
Obeying my teacher's request, I increased the pressure of my hands, searching back and forth. My already erect penis throbbed even more violently. I suddenly swallowed hard saliva, and a thirsty fluid flowed from inside my lower body, quickly wetting a large area. Natural desire surged, leaping restlessly on my full breasts, my whole body filled with a tingling pleasure as if electrocuted.
I painfully revealed a hungry expression, my breath coming in rapid gasps amidst the disordered breathing!
"Let me in, let me in..."
"Okay! Hurry... hurry up and come in!... I can't take it anymore..."
As if in a dream, I called out to my teacher's alluring large penis. He pressed the tip of his thick glans against my densely covered base, then pressed down hard. The opening, already wet with lustful fluid, had already contracted and unfolded its welcoming posture, waiting for him to get on the "bed".
From the very beginning, the teacher was like a wild beast unleashed, relentlessly plunging into the forbidden depths of my womb; then, as if changing tactics, he withdrew his penis and, following the tender, throbbing petals, thrust it back into the flesh, rubbing against the walls, prying open the depths of my womb once more.
This uniquely forceful onslaught from the teacher always made me want to cry. His vigorous hip-shaking and waist-twisting movements, repeated dozens of times, fueled my rapidly rising desire, leaving me feeling like I was in a fiery abyss, and I could no longer hold back.
"Ah... Teacher... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Ugh..."
"I'm about to come!"
"Wow..."
"Me too... We... together..."
"Really... I really can't hold back anymore... Wow... Oh! Oh... I'm about to come..."
"Wow... I can't take it anymore..."
"I'm going to cum! I'm going to come..."
"Wow... Ugh..."
I desperately let out high-pitched moans, while my hips kept rising upwards, and my sore and numb vaginal walls kept contracting.
"I can't take it anymore..."
"I'm coming... Wow..."
Intertwined, we were like lizards, desperately coiling around each other. "Huff huff..." My breathing was rapid and rhythmic, like fire, and all the nerves in my body were completely focused on the penis and clitoris, and my contracting vaginal opening gripped the penis tightly.
"Ah...it's coming out!"
the teacher groaned in pain, as the massive, thick object inside her uterus trembled rapidly, then *plop! plop!* Thick, sticky fluid radiated heat within her womb; the wet, warm contact made me feel as if I were floating in a dream, a sweet, exhilarating sensation.
We held each other tightly, enjoying the almost numbing pleasure, like the wonderfully tipsy intoxication of being drunk.
Because we were making love in a hotel room, we weren't worried about anyone knocking or disturbing us, lost in the intense sea of passion. After a while, the teacher straightened up, carefully pulling out her penis, which then flowed out along with a lot of wet, lustful fluid.
"How was it...good, wasn't it..."
I was still intoxicated by the alluring temptation, not saying a word, only my enigmatic eyes conveying satisfaction. The teacher pressed her lips down again in pleasure.
"No! Teacher..."
"Why not..."
"If you continue to treat me so gently while we're doing this... I really won't be able to leave you for even a second. Then you'll become a sinner... and you'll be letting down your wife..."
"Bunko... you're so cute and understanding. I really don't regret seducing you at all. You give me the satisfaction and needs I could never get from my wife... you're really special!" "
..."
"My wife is just an ordinary woman. She doesn't have a strong foundation of love, a beautiful face, or even her body can't compare to yours in any way, really! She can't compare to you at all. You're the person I've been dreaming of finding for so long, and I will never let you go easily. Promise me... stay with me... Hattori..." The
passionate caresses made me forget all taboos. I couldn't get enough of the teacher's sweet words, and I couldn't bear to leave the handsome and charming teacher. In a frenzy of intense lust, we forgot where we were, only wanting to indulge in the pleasure before us, embracing each other tightly.
Thus, for two days and three nights on our trip to Atami, day and night, we were completely immersed in the abyss of lust, laughing and frolicking. My teacher's incredible, astonishing energy constantly worked its magic on me; and my own resilient capacity for receptivity also opened my eyes.
Time ticked by quickly. The passion we had shared in Atami for three days had completely ignited all our latent desires. Dragging our weary bodies and minds, filled with satisfied lust, we reluctantly embarked on our journey home to Tokyo.
In 1949, I turned eighteen and entered a mature stage.
Although I had thought that my excessive intimacy with my teacher would cause my body to age prematurely, my smooth skin instead radiated a glow, and my mature appearance gained an even more alluring charm, exuding an irresistible allure. My body's receptivity also grew stronger. Although he was overjoyed, he was also worried about potential adverse effects.
Despite the considerable energy he expended, his boundless energy was like an inexhaustible spring. As time went on, his love for his teacher grew stronger each day, and his lustful desires became insatiable.
The war outside intensified, and our lives became increasingly difficult, but despite the scarcity of resources, our deep affection for each other remained undiminished. Perhaps his wife had noticed our frequent encounters, but outwardly she pretended to be unaware.
Just as we were immersed in our happiness, a bolt from the blue arrived, like a knife stuck in our happiness.
The teacher's summons had come. Suddenly, everything went dark, and I was overwhelmed by the dizzying sensation.
Because my teacher had received short-term training as a reserve cadre, he was mentally prepared for his eventual conscription. He just hadn't expected that after only a brief taste of sweetness, we would have to be separated... For me, young and vulnerable, this was like torture. I leaned against him, sobbing.
"Bangzi...don't cry..."
"..."
"Actually, you should congratulate me...we have a long future ahead of us..."
"Teacher...congratulations..."
"Thank you...thank you! Bangzi, I understand your feelings and will cherish them..."
"Bangzi...we're about to part ways..."
"Teacher, I..."
He tenderly cupped my tear-streaked face, gazing at me intently. Suddenly, his passionate lips pressed against mine.
I thought this was our last moment of intimacy, and I concentrated all my energy on a passionate kiss, desperately sucking on his warm lips and tongue.
Then, he took out a blanket and helped me lie down comfortably.
"I think...this might be our last moment of tenderness. I want to relive the glory of that night in Atami. Remember the sweet fragrance of your body, to accompany me in my lonely dreams in the army."
My clothes were quickly removed, and I lay back, completely relaxed.
When the teacher saw my naked, fair body, his lust immediately surged, and a mist clouded his deep, intelligent eyes. He gently stroked my pubic hair, his fingers searching for and rubbing my secret spot. When the itching inside my vagina became unbearable, his fingers skillfully penetrated and rubbed deeper, and I went completely mad.
This was the last time... I approached it with a cautious and serious attitude. Suddenly, my cells reached a state of complete arousal, a tingling pleasure emanating from my lower back, mixed with an alluring itch. My genitals became thoroughly wet, warm and sticky fluid seeping into my anus as the teacher's fingers moved.
If this continued, I would soon reach the peak of excitement. I quickly stood up and pushed the teacher down, moving my head between her thighs.
"What are you doing..."
"Teacher... let me suck your penis... let me lick it..."
Without waiting for the teacher's reply, I used my slender, delicate fingers to tightly grasp the teacher's erect, thick, hard penis, slowly rubbing it back and forth.
The warm, reddish-black penis, with its bulging veins like earthworms, its thick shaft the size of a spoon, a very long penis, about six or seven inches long—it was unbelievable how huge it had become! I swallowed hard, my genitals already aroused, my clitoris contracting so intensely it made my heart race. Such a huge penis was freely moving in and out of my vagina several times; how could my vagina tolerate such a massive thing? I was stunned. I thought back to... when I was in an all-girls school, I would often use the toilet or bathroom, fearfully tasting test tubes, eggplants, and pens as masturbation tools... that nostalgic feeling.
As I manipulated the teacher's thick penis up and down, its rapidly swelling shaft suddenly opened violently in my hand. My slender fingers could barely hold it, being thrown back.
"Bangzi... Bangzi... stop! Stop it! If you continue... I... I can't take it... I'll ejaculate."
I obediently stopped stroking it with my fingers, looking at the tip, I stuck out my tongue to lick it, the thick, matsutake-like shaft completely filling my mouth. The thick, deep penis was held deep in my throat. I quickly stuck out my tongue and licked along the groove at the tip of the glans. "Ouch..." the teacher couldn't help but groan. This was my first time trying this sexual technique, and I was extremely excited, desperately sucking on the erect penis.
Suddenly, the teacher leaned back and spread her legs apart from behind, revealing the clitoris through her pubic hair. She began to suckle, from the vaginal opening to the vaginal cavity, and then from the vaginal cavity along the flesh wall to the labia, licking all my sensitive areas back and forth. My excitement was burning from the rapidly rising lust, and I was already impatiently hot and restless.
"Teacher... I can't take it anymore..."
"Ah... Ah... Hurry up and do it to me!... Hurry... I can't take it anymore..."
"Hurry! Hurry!"
"Me too, I couldn't take it for a long time, but I've been trying my best to endure it..."
"Let me hold you tight... I'm going in..."
The teacher quickly pulled me back onto the bed, almost tearing my inner thighs apart to the point of extreme pain, then pressed down on my abdomen. I gripped his throbbing penis, rubbing it against my vaginal opening two or three times, parting the thick forest, aiming at the hidden thicket. As I forcefully lifted my hips, the teacher's penis thrust in forcefully. Because our efforts were perfectly synchronized, the hard penis that was developing the territory reached straight into my honeypot, cutting through the thicket and heading straight for the forbidden palace. The harmonious intercourse "So good! So good!" Magnificent moans kept escaping from my mouth. The teacher asked tenderly.
"Is it really that good..."
"Mmm...so deep...it feels so good..."
"I can hardly hold back...it feels so wonderful...ahhh..."
"It feels so good to me too..."
"Harder...deeper...it feels like ants are crawling inside my uterus..."
Before the words were finished, the thick penis once again displayed its majestic posture and charged into battle. When the penis touched the sensitive spot again, another electric-like tingling pleasure surged in like a tidal wave, desperately enduring this tingling and numb, almost suffocating attack.
"Ahhh...teacher, I can't take it anymore...I..."
Floating in the surging waves, I was panting heavily several times, and lewd moans kept escaping from the corners of our lips.
"You...you...I can't take it, I'm about to cum..."
"Oh! Oh...ah..."
"Wait...I'm coming too..."
"Wait..."
Several times I responded intensely, each time on the verge of climax, but thinking that this intercourse might be my last with my teacher, despite my anticipation of orgasm, I gritted my teeth and suppressed my rising desire.
Just as I was feeling tense and worried about my heightened desire, my teacher suddenly lifted my buttocks and began to thrust rapidly with all his might.
"Bangzi...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...whoa..."
"Oh..."
I heard the man roar violently, and at the same time, with spasmodic tremors, warm, sticky fluid burst from my body, and I couldn't help but cum as well.
The penis inside my vagina played a beautiful melody with small movements, the spasmodic inner shaft trembling incessantly.

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