My middle school classmate, Huijuan

Huijuan was my classmate in high school. Because we both studied and worked in the same city in Fujian Province, we often met up for dinner after work.
It all started when she broke up with her then-boyfriend, a doctor, after graduating from graduate school, and I became her first choice for a moving company. To help her move out of her ex-boyfriend's house, I rented an apartment on the same floor of my building for her to stay in. During the day, she worked as a bank teller, and I worked as a construction site supervisor.
I remember that day was September 9, 1999. As usual, we went to her place to eat at the famous Zhigao Bento restaurant nearby, while watching the news on TV. Today is the day with the most nines in a thousand years; things done or promises made on the night of September 9, 1999, or at 9:09:09, will last forever.
By then, we had finished our bento and started eating the shrimp flavor first. The clock on the wall showed nine o'clock, so I asked her, "Shouldn't we do something memorable?"
Honestly, Huijuan had been the undisputed class beauty since junior high, with countless classmates liking her, but I was the only one immune. Because I'd watched porn since I was little, how could I possibly notice these young girls? Then she suggested, "How about we kiss? Since we can't be together, this would be more meaningful."

I thought it made sense, so I agreed. At the countdown of nine minutes and one second, nine minutes and two seconds… nine minutes and nine seconds, we kissed each other lightly.
(PS? I swear she stuck her tongue out, breaking the rules, but considering we've known each other for years, I won't hold it against her.) Then I asked her how it felt.
Her answer was exactly what I imagined: shrimp flavor.
After the kiss, my interactions with Huijuan became more ambiguous. After every meal, I had an extra task: massaging Huijuan's shoulders and back.
Because Huijuan works as a bank teller, she often suffers from back pain after a long day of computer work. I, having earned pocket money by helping my father with his dragon-catching work since childhood, volunteered to give her massages to relieve stress and restore her energy. However, if she felt comfortable, she had to buy me dinner the next day.
At first, we were both watching TV while I gave her a massage, but gradually Huijuan's massage needs became more and more demanding. Even I couldn't just give her a quick massage anymore, because the pressure increased, and I was massaging through her clothes, so Huijuan's summer uniform was often wrinkled.

One day, she complained that she had to wash her uniform every day, which was a real hassle! While saying this, she took off her uniform top, leaving only her bra (if I remember correctly, it was a light pink bra). She said, "This way, the clothes won't wrinkle. How about that? I'm pretty clever, right?" I listened and said "good," but my eyes were glued to the ice cream.

Huijuan's development has always been a focus of attention since childhood. I heard she started wearing a bra in elementary school, and male classmates would often peek at her underwear through her short-sleeved uniform during lunch break. I saw the label on her bra indicating 34D, and couldn't help but peek forward while kneeling. One breast (half on each side, exactly one in total) caught my eye, its cleavage so deep it reminded me of the Mariana Trench.
Haha! I said to her, "Huijuan, have you gained weight? Your breasts are ridiculously big."
She said it was because her period was coming soon, so regular bras were a bit too tight, and told me to massage her properly and not get distracted. Because of this stimulation, my penis also got aroused in my shorts. I couldn't concentrate on massaging her at all, because every time I massaged her shoulders, those two huge breasts on her chest would jiggle, making the nipples more engorged and the nipples less engorged. In a moment of carelessness, my hands slid forward, and the scene resembled a traditional folk art of carrying a child on the back—she was the older one, and I was the younger one.

My hands landed perfectly on her breasts, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still; we both froze. Then came the old cliché: passion ignited, and things spiraled out of control. I turned Huijuan to face me, slipping my hands inside her bra and freely fondling her full 34D breasts, kneading and pinching her nipples with my fingers. She moaned softly, "Ah...ah...ah...ah," while I kissed her bright red lips, our hot tongues darting between our mouths.

Her hands, however, were restless, pulling off my athletic shorts and underwear, and taking out my penis, which she began to play with.

I whispered, "Want to try it with your mouth?" She nodded gently. I stood up and slowly brought my penis to her lips. She took it

all in, sucking and stroking it. She made "tsk tsk tsk" sounds as her saliva mixed with my semen—it tasted amazing, and my penis became rock hard. At that moment, I don't know where the idea came from, but I asked, "Which tastes better, the shrimp flavor or my little brother?" She bit my little brother hard, then released him playfully and said, "The shrimp flavor tastes better!"

Then she pushed me away and went to the toilet by herself! After Huijuan went into the toilet, I heard the sound of the shower running. Because my penis was swollen and I had no way to release it, I walked to the bathroom door in a state of lust and found that the bathroom door was not closed. Through the crack, I saw Huijuan sitting naked on the edge of the bathtub, stroking her vulva with her fingers while spraying water on her labia. Her labia were red, swollen, and bright red under the attack of the water jet and the touch of her fingers.

Huijuan, stimulated, kept moaning, "Mmm...mmm...ah...so comfortable...so itchy...I want it so bad..." Her hand, which had been holding the showerhead, moved to her full breasts, stroking them back and forth. Her two pink nipples stood erect on her snow-white peaks, like sweet strawberries adorning a sugar cake.

Seeing this, I started masturbating my own throbbing penis by the door, the more I masturbated, the more it throbbed and aroused me. Hearing Huijuan moan that she wanted it, I pushed open the bathroom door, approached her, and said, "Huijuan, I want you." I cupped her full breasts in my hands and began to knead them, licking her pink nipples with my tongue. Then I opened my mouth wide and sucked hard on her right breast. Huijuan cried out, "Ah...it hurts!" Her breast stretched and deformed under my sucking. Huijuan felt both pain and pleasure, her expression a mixture of pain and satisfaction.

Huijuan's hand also touched my penis. It was as hot as welded iron, burning her delicate hand. My penis, throbbing with intense heat, transmitted its surging heat to her.
Huijuan said, "Your penis is even more energetic than the shrimp in the shrimp-flavored snack shop, jumping and jumping, all red. I want to eat it." With that, Huijuan bent down and took my penis into her mouth.

"Ah...so deep...so deep...your mouth is so soft...so smooth...ah...so comfortable...ah...so comfortable...ah...ah..." I couldn't help but cry out.

Her naked body writhed in rhythm with the sucking, her large breasts swaying back and forth.
"Ah...fuck me...it's so itchy...I want...fuck me quickly...ah...ah..." Huijuan cried out after spitting out my penis. I pressed Huijuan down and slowly inserted my engorged penis into her wet labia from behind. "Wow! What a great hole, so wet and tight!" I kept frantically fucking Huijuan, her vagina and my penis making "slap! slap! slap! slap..." sounds from the impact.

"Ah...ah...um...I want...fuck...ah! fuck...it feels so good...oh...fuck harder...oh...ah...husband's cock is so amazing...it goes in so deep.

" "Ah, baby...what are we doing now?" "Husband, we're...I want...making love. Ah...it feels so good."

After several minutes of thrusting, as Huijuan's vagina contracted during her second orgasm, a gush of hot semen poured into her.

Afterwards, Huijuan said, "It's been a long time since I've done such intense exercise, I should lose some weight, you have to help me lose weight in the future!" I looked at Huijuan's already slender waist and well-proportioned figure, and said with a question, "Okay!"

After that, Huijuan and I went from being friends to being friends with benefits who exercised together to lose weight. Even after she was transferred back to Meizhou City, whenever I had a holiday and returned to my hometown, we would always meet up to exercise.

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