A busty student's promiscuous confession

A Busty Student's Promiscuous Confession

(Part 1)

I have a very beautiful face, a pair of large breasts, a slim waist, round hips, big eyes, and a big mouth.

Every man who knows me hopes to have a kiss, but I already have a boyfriend, so I can't be too casual! But my boyfriend… we always use the same crooked, shrimp-like position for sex, and what's worse, I have to use my own hips to thrust.

I'm a woman! This position gives me absolutely no sexual desire. What I want is the pleasure of being fucked by a man, but not only do I not feel that, I only thrust about twenty times before he ejaculated… He ejaculated? I haven't even warmed up yet! Let alone had an orgasm. Damn it! Every time I see him so useless, I feel so frustrated.

The more he acts like this, the stronger my long-suppressed sexual desire becomes. No, no, if this continues, I'll definitely break down. I want...I want...I must find a real man who can fuck my cunt hard.

Maybe it's innate, but since junior high school I've vaguely understood things about sex and relationships, and I'm more mature than my peers, both psychologically and physiologically. In high school, I had sex with my first boyfriend, Tan, and gave him my virginity. Making love with Tan was an unprecedented experience of pleasure, a feeling of ecstasy. To be honest, I was still very scared afterward, afraid I might get pregnant, and afraid my future husband would care about these things. But now, those worries are gone. Modern society no longer clings to those feudal traditions; at least a significant portion of people no longer do.

On the last day of the century, my boyfriend and I...that night, naturally, he asked to have sex with me, and I agreed. After some foreplay, Tan's penis was fully erect, hard and straight, and he seemed very excited. He said it was painfully swollen and he wanted to penetrate me, and I agreed.

I rolled over and lay there, spreading my legs and placing them around his waist, letting him straddle me as he thrust his long, hot penis inside me. The sensation of his penis, warm and deep, brought a subtle pleasure as it entered, reaching the very depths of my uterus. That feeling returned, intoxicating. I moaned softly. My vagina was completely filled, tightly gripping Tan's penis. Once it was fully inside, he couldn't contain his overwhelming lust and began thrusting vigorously, one stroke after another. His penis rubbed against my vagina repeatedly, the pleasure slowly reaching its peak. I let Tan pour all his energy, all his strength, all his desire onto me. That night we made love many times. Tan wondered why there was no resistance the first time he penetrated me, it was so smooth, and he hadn't touched my hymen. However, he then remembered that when we were dating, he had touched my genitals and even inserted a finger into my vagina. He assumed that was when he broke my hymen, so he didn't suspect anything.

In the following years, we explored more and more different things. Sometimes on weekends, Tan would put a pornographic VCD in the bedroom, and we would do it together. We also tried the crazy things that Europeans and Americans did on TV, including anal and oral sex. We didn't care about anything; sometimes we did it in the kitchen, the living room, and even on the balcony.

Later, he was transferred to a place far from home, only able to come back two or three times a month. My sex drive was never enough, and perhaps because of this need, when Tan couldn't satisfy me, I started looking for sexual partners. I started spending more time online. At first, I just chatted with other men online to satisfy my inner desires, but later I gradually developed the idea of finding a sexual partner in real life.

I chatted online for a long time but didn't find anyone suitable. Then I remembered a man—my teacher—who was five years older than me, quite mature, and from the same city, while I was currently living in another city. We felt we got along very well, and so we became each other's sexual partners.

That night, I finally had a sudden urge to invite him to my hotel. He told me his room number and asked me to come over as soon as possible, saying he would prepare everything. Actually, I was conflicted. I didn't know if I should do this, and I considered the consequences. But I'm a woman with strong desires, and my emotions ultimately overcame my reason. For my own needs, and to find a reason to make myself feel better, I went anyway.

When we arrived at the hotel room, I went in. Knowing I was going to have sex with him that night, I hadn't worn many clothes beforehand, just a white nightgown. He seemed to have been holding back for a long time. After hanging up the "Do Not Disturb" sign, he closed and locked the door, picked me up, and leaned me against the wall. He kept kissing my neck and exposed skin, his hands slipping under my skirt and caressing my thighs and buttocks, murmuring, "I've wanted you for so long, why won't you say yes..."

I pushed him away, murmuring that it wasn't right, and agreed to talk in bed with him... He teased me several times, kneading my breasts. Although I was burning with desire, I ultimately refused him, citing the lack of a condom. That night, I couldn't resist. I couldn't sleep that night.

The next day, his image filled my mind. I remembered my love for him in high school, his mature sexual skills—I couldn't stop myself from asking him out again. The following night, I went to his place, having thoroughly cleaned myself. With him, I thought he would be eager for me—I even eagerly anticipated his fingers, I couldn't control myself, I imagined his fingers would pull off my dress and let him see my body—I lost myself again in trembling breaths—that day he didn't extend his fingers.

We met in the same room, I pretended to be a lady for a moment, he pretended to be calm—slowly, he held me, enjoying his kisses and caresses, feeling my vagina gradually becoming wet, then he pressed me down, it was obvious that this bed had been carefully prepared by him, the clean sheets still had a fresh scent. After he put me down, he began to take off his own clothes, and after he finished, he started to tear off my clothes. I liked the feeling of being conquered by a man, let him tear off my dress, then my bra, and finally my panties, let him take off himself piece by piece, in the dim light, I saw his penis, slightly longer than Tan's, but also slightly thinner, it felt as hard as a stick in my hand.

The thought of him making love to me gave me a feeling of stimulation and excitement. We hugged and kissed. He licked my mouth with his tongue, his hands gently kneading my breasts. I used my hand to tease his penis, rubbing the glans. After teasing him like this for a while, he turned over and placed his penis at the entrance of my vagina. I thought he was going to penetrate me, so I spread my legs and lifted them up, using my hands to part my labia and expose my vulva, which was hidden in my pubic hair, to welcome his penis. He didn't rush to penetrate me, but instead rubbed the glans back and forth inside my vulva, arousing my lust. The feeling of wanting to go in but not being able to was torture. A lot of fluid flowed out of my vagina, wetting a small patch of the sheet. I couldn't stand his teasing anymore, so I grabbed his penis with one hand and begged him to go in with a lewd tone, pointing it at my vaginal opening.

His penis plunged in, an electric shock-like sensation spreading throughout my body. The glans reached deep into my cervix, a tingling, pleasurable sensation. He lifted my legs, using a wheelbarrow position to thrust in and out, each thrust deeper than the last. With each withdrawal, a little fluid came out, leaving his pubic hair covered in sticky droplets.

Under his vigorous thrusting, I cried out loudly, waves of pleasure washing over me, numbing my entire body. After about ten minutes of thrusting, he ejaculated, collapsing beside me, panting heavily. But this one orgasm wasn't enough for me. I knew he needed time to recover before his penis could become erect again to satisfy me once more. So I used a towel to wipe the fluid off his penis and began to masturbate it.

That night I didn't go home. We made love three or four times in the hotel room, all night long, until the early hours of the morning before we rested. By then, we were both exhausted. I felt very relaxed that night, perhaps because I had released the sexual desire that had been pent up inside me. Later, he became my sexual partner for a long time. Whenever he came back, I would call him and we would book a hotel room. When he wasn't around, I would tease him online via QQ. My sexual partner would direct me to orgasm over the phone. It didn't matter; I just needed a man who could satisfy me.

(II)

At my age, a woman's sexual desire is very strong.

In the past five years, I've had sex with three men. To be honest, I don't like having sex with young boys; I have no experience, and my practice is too short. Actually, women, like men, are also prone to getting bored. I really enjoy this kind of life now. I can change sexual partners frequently without any worries.

Let's talk about men's penises. Hehe... The ones I've seen and had sex with can be roughly divided into three types: those with the same thickness at the head and tail, those with a thick head and thin tail, and those with a thin head and thick tail. For normal, casual sex, the type that satisfies me best is one with a thick head and a thin tail—he belonged to this category. The friction inside my vagina was very exciting. The worst was one with a thin head and a thick tail; only my labia were rubbed, leaving a slight sensation. It felt empty inside, which was frustrating.

A few months later, he returned. We had been mutually horny for a long time, so we arranged to meet and satisfy our desires.

This time, I wore my favorite black lingerie with a black t-shirt over it while waiting for him. He appeared at 2 PM. We went straight to the hotel, and as soon as he saw me, he eagerly tried to take off my lingerie. I pushed him away and locked the door, but he forcefully pressed me against it, grabbing my breasts tightly. I said, "Don't do this, don't do this, please be gentle!"

He breathed heavily in my ear and said, "You're so sexy today! I'm going to make you cum like crazy," but his movements were much gentler.

The teacher played with my breasts, pinching my nipples with his fingers and rubbing them. He lowered his head and kissed my neck, making me feel hot all over. I leaned against him, letting him caress me. His left hand was still playing with my breasts, while his right hand had already slid to my stomach. He touched my stomach and said, "How did your boyfriend make your breasts so big?" As he spoke, his hand slid down to my lower abdomen and pressed against my labia. I couldn't help but tremble and let out a cry.

He seemed to be shocked by the sound. The hand that had been playing with my breasts immediately tore off my nightgown, picked me up, and pushed me onto the bed. He pounced on me and sucked on my nipples hard. Then, he actually inserted three fingers into my vagina. By this time, my vagina was already very wet, and he inserted them easily, but I still felt my vagina suddenly open up. "Ah... it's so deep!" I couldn't help but scream. I told him to take a shower first, and then I lay on the bed and let the teacher play with me. I felt an intense tingling sensation as he penetrated my genitals, and I started caressing my large breasts (currently around 85D).

He became unusually excited when he saw me touching my breasts, grabbing my hair and saying, "You're so horny, still so horny!" At that moment, I didn't care about anything else; I just wanted his huge penis to enter me quickly. "Come in, please come in, okay? I can't take it anymore. I'm so wet down there."

He suddenly inserted his hand into my vagina, and I struggled to sit up on the bed, kneeling in front of him with my belly sticking out, to unzip his pants. While pulling down his pants, I licked his penis through his underwear. It was so thick and big, oh my god! Even bigger than it looked in the video yesterday! What should I do? ...This huge penis is going to go into my uterus! But I really want it! When he got so erect, thinking about him penetrating me soon, my vagina started to spasm! He lay down on the bed and made me give him oral sex! I could only obediently kneel on the bed, bending over and taking his large penis into my mouth.

This position was actually very uncomfortable… but I still bent over and sucked hard, I just wanted him to penetrate me! He grabbed my two large breasts that swayed in front of my chest, this time pinching my nipples very hard, it hurt, but it only made me feel more stimulated, and my vagina spasmed again! Not long after, he suddenly grabbed my hair with one hand, making me speed up. I obediently let his penis go in and out of my mouth faster. He groaned, then suddenly pulled me away, pressed me down on the bed, and rubbed his penis against my genitals!

"Oh, you're finally here, oh… oh… come in, come in!" I tried to raise my buttocks, wanting to welcome him in. He pulled two pillows and placed them under my body, so my genitals were directly facing him. I spread my legs wide, my labia facing him, dripping with lustful fluid.

"Ah..." He suddenly thrust in. Although my genitals were already very wet, and my vaginal fluid had soaked the pillow, I still felt a little pain when he entered! He pulled my legs and kept thrusting his penis in and out. The pillow was too high, and my waist was almost suspended in the air. I supported my waist with my hands, cooperating with his thrusts!

"Oh, oh... harder... thrust harder into me...! You're making me feel so good, I've never felt this good before..."

"Oh...! No, no... please..." I watched his big penis thrusting in and out, and then begged him in a low voice. It was such a contradiction! My lower body was spasming violently!

"Ah, ah! It hurts so much inside!... Ah... fuck me to death... Oh, husband! Fuck me..." I was already in ecstasy from his thrusting, constantly uttering lewd words, and I was already calling him husband!

He was panting heavily: "I'm your husband, I'm going to fuck you like this every day!"

"Oh, okay...oh...oh...husband, fuck me like this every day, I want you to fuck me until I get pregnant again, to make love to you with a big belly, to do it with a big belly...oh...harder, husband, put it into my uterus, put it in...ah!"

"Okay, okay...I'll make you pregnant again right now, I'll make you give birth to my child right now..."

"Ah...!" Something warm was injected into my uterus, and I squeezed my thighs together tightly, gripping his big penis! My uterus and thighs began to spasm uncontrollably! "Oh...husband...I can't take it anymore...husband!..."

We were both lying on the bed, drenched in sweat, when I suddenly realized that my underwear hadn't been taken off yet...he had actually pulled down my thong and inserted himself directly...the pillow was already soaked...I lay in his arms, and he was still gently squeezing my breasts, while I kept touching his penis...I took a nap, and when I woke up, I found that I was wet down there again. I asked him to do it again, and we did it again. This time he entered from behind, penetrating very deeply. He said that the pink flesh inside my vagina was being penetrated by him. The third time, I sat on him, moaning incessantly...The feeling of making love with him was so wonderful, I had never felt anything like it before, and it was so different from my boyfriend. I couldn't help but be infatuated with him.

My waist and lower body ached from what he did, but it was nothing serious, though I felt unsteady on my feet. We agreed that he would come to my place again tomorrow! He said he would tie me up and then make me give him a blowjob. I was going to be tortured by him again...

(III)

This went on for half a year. I'm a junior in college now, a time when my body is developing in a more alluring and sexy way. Take my figure, for example—and I'm not exaggerating, my whole body radiates a captivating charm unique to young women.

I'm also very outgoing, and I get along with all the boys in my class, but I still like my high school teacher the most. He's not very tall, about 1.7 meters, but what attracts me most is, of course, his bulging lower body, sandwiched between his legs. Through his tight pants, you can vaguely see the outline of his magnificent penis, which arouses an inexplicable longing and curiosity, making you feel its lurking power and energy, like a tiger ready to erupt at any moment.

He came back from his long holiday... He put my feet on his knees and massaged my breasts with his hands. I felt an indescribable feeling, a longing for his huge, eager penis to penetrate my unbearably itchy vagina. I pretended to be nonchalant and moved my feet toward his groin. His penis was already hard and erect. I rubbed it with my heel, and he glanced at me with a strange look. At the same time, his hand slowly moved away from my feet and inching toward my groin. I was full of anticipation.

The teacher unzipped my pants and explored my lower body. He became bolder and gently pinched my vulva with his hand. I trembled all over, and my whole body went limp. I fell into his arms. The teacher was overjoyed. He held my body with one arm and reached into my collar with the other to caress my smooth breasts. I trembled all over, closed my eyes slightly, and moaned softly, "Mmm...uh...mmm..."

He lowered his head and gently kissed my red lips, his tongue tentatively exploring my mouth.

"Mmm..." My tongue involuntarily met his, and our tongues intertwined... Ugh... I trembled even more violently. Seeing that the time was right, he gently picked me up and placed me on the bed, beginning to unbutton my clothes while still caressing me through them. His touch slowly moved down from my full breasts to my stomach, my waist, and finally to the triangle area covered by my pants. I began to writhe, letting the teacher undress me.

After taking off my clothes, the teacher unhooked my bra, revealing my snow-white, tender, and plump breasts, with a pink cherry-like nipple in the center, firm and vibrant. He couldn't resist pressing down on me, kissing my soft breasts, gently sucking on my pink nipples. "Mmm...uh...ah...ah..." I writhed, stretching out my lotus-root-like arms to wrap around Ah Shu's neck, my waist thrusting upwards rhythmically. The teacher's tongue licked from my snow-white breasts, all the way down to my snow-white belly, down to below my navel. I felt a wave of relaxation wash over me, a surge of heat flowing from my vagina.

The teacher pulled down my trousers, revealing my pink thong, covering my full vulva. Dark pubic hair was faintly visible inside. The thong was already wet, making the two mounds of flesh even more prominent. Actually, I knew a little about relationships between men and women back in junior high. I knew that sex involved a man inserting his penis into a woman's vagina. And that a man's penis would become erect.

But when I clearly saw his penis, I was truly stunned. Because his penis was larger than I had imagined. Not only was it thick, long, and large, but it also stood erect and angry. It was at least half a foot long. I couldn't even imagine what it would feel like to have this enormous thing inside me. His penis had stood erect almost as soon as he took off his clothes, emerging from his thick, curly pubic hair. The glans, slightly purplish from its swelling, secreted a sticky, clear fluid under intense sexual arousal. The magnificent penis, fully erect, pressed against his lower abdomen like a spring. I curiously grasped it to examine it more closely, but almost as soon as I did, the penis jerked, slipping from my grasp and then firmly standing erect again. So I gripped it tightly again and examined it closely.

His penis truly was half a foot long, so thick that it was almost impossible to wrap my arms around it with two fingers. The large, round, purplish glans protruded from the tip. Due to its full erection, the thick, long shaft was covered with bluish veins and was burning hot. Holding it in my hand, I could even feel the intense throbbing of the veins.

I caressed the massive, masculine member with abandon, pondering, "What does it need? Why insert it into a girl's vagina? For a girl, having this thing inserted into her body is a terrible torture! Yet many women crave such a thick, powerful penis, as if only that can satisfy their needs."

Thinking this, I unconsciously took the glans into my mouth and began stroking it up and down. "Yes! Yes! Ah...ah..." he moaned comfortably.

The two testicles beneath his penis, covered in dense hair, bounced with my movements, and I occasionally lightly tapped them with my fingernails. Then, he forcefully pushed his penis into my mouth; it felt slippery and stimulating. This continued for about two minutes. I screamed inwardly! I wanted this kind of man to humiliate me, and shamelessly opened my legs to welcome him.

I could feel his penis swelling. My mouth remained pressed against his penis, thinking, "Fuck me!" He quickly removed my outer clothes, skillfully unhooking my bra with only his right hand, then swiftly pulling off my panties. He was indeed a seasoned lover, having already stripped me of all my clothing. He devoured me like a ravenous wolf, his sharp eyes fixed on my completely exposed body.

He spread my legs, staring intently at my vulva for a long time, then suddenly pounced, his tongue rapidly licking and sucking at my genitals. "Mmm...mmm...so good!" He roughly pinched my large breasts, beginning to roughly caress them up and down, then started kissing my entire body with his tongue like a male dog. He pinched my breasts, teasingly sucking on my nipples.

"Ah! So good..." I writhed wantonly, trying to seduce him. I let out lewd moans... "Mmm... mmm..." He heard my moans and said, "You're moaning so lewdly! It sounds like a woman's moans in a Japanese porn movie! I've never heard that in real life! I like it." He continued to kiss my entire body roughly, and I spread my legs again and twisted my waist and hips to reach the most lewd feeling.

His movements were rough, but the rougher he was, the more lewd I became. By this time, my lewd cunt was already soaking wet. He hooked his right middle finger and slid it into my cunt, making me moan lewdly again, "Mmm... mmm..." He seemed to see through the structure of my cunt at a glance, his middle finger always hooked and pressing against the soft bone above, thrusting in and out. This... this... is my own masturbation orgasm point! If this continues, I'll have endless orgasms! "Ah! Ah! I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore..." He didn't listen at all and continued the hooking motion.

"Okay...I'm coming! Okay...I'm coming! No more...no more..."

He said, "You've already orgasmed with just a finger? Hahahaha." What a slutty woman, so much juice flowing! You really need me to fuck you, just wait and see how I fuck you to death."

Hearing these dirty and vulgar words from him, I was so excited I could hardly stand it. I said, "Yes, that's it, I like hearing these filthy words, the more filthy you say, the more I'll enjoy it."

"Hmph! You're just pretending to be a lady on the surface! You're really not just a regular slut at heart, you need to be fucked so much." I was eager for his cock to fuck me, so I quickly took off his clothes and pants.

He held me tightly in his arms, and his hands were on my breasts, caressing them. My body was quickly rippled by this caress, and my breathing gradually became rapid. But his hands continued to slide down, quickly reaching my lower abdomen, turning to my back, and finally landing on my most sensitive vulva.

His hands moved nimbly there, sometimes rubbing my labia with his palms, sometimes pinching my clitoris with his fingers, even gently pulling it upwards…! Finally, I lost all sensation, my whole body consumed by that surging desire. I felt a tingling, excited throbbing throughout my body, waves of heat gushing from deep within my vagina, while an unbearable emptiness and hunger tormented me from the center of my vagina, and even my entire lower abdomen. I couldn't help but press my body tightly against his.

Then, his thick penis pressed against my vulva. I twisted my hips forcefully, rubbing my vulva against his erect penis.

"Oh my god!" In that instant, I felt as if his penis had grown even longer.

Then, he panted and said, "Piggy, I can't take it anymore, let me in…" I nodded gently. As I felt something hard and warm against the edge of my vagina, he thrust his hips, and his penis slid straight into my vagina. I immediately felt an unprecedented swelling and soreness in my lower body. I struggled and twisted desperately, trying to expel his penis, but it seemed to be rooted to the spot, penetrating deeper and deeper into my vagina.

Then, the feeling of fullness and throbbing pain intensified. I felt the head of his penis pressing against my cervix. At that moment, I touched our tightly pressed vulvas with my hand, "My God! That thick, long penis is actually inside me to the very root, and my vagina can accommodate it without any harm!" I spread my legs wide and the sounds of thrusting filled the air: "Ugh... um... ah... oh... you... thrust... thrust... harder. Darling... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... you've penetrated... my... little... hole..." I cried out uncontrollably.

"Then...I...good...darling...you...call...call...go ahead! I'm going to...fuck...you...slutty...cunt...to death..." After saying that, he thrust hard. I fully enjoyed this intoxicating feeling. The teacher thrust violently, occasionally lowering his head to lick my snow-white, smooth breasts. My juices flowed even more. It felt so good. The teacher changed from thrusting to grinding. With the rotation of his waist, his penis swirled left and right in my vagina. The pubic hair of the two of us rubbed against each other, stimulating my clitoris. I panted, moaned, and twisted... He increased the speed of his thrusts again and again, each time faster, more powerful, and deeper than the last. The feeling of pleasure was also more intense with each thrust!

Hot juices flowed out continuously, wetting both of our thighs and genitals, making the friction between us even more slippery. The juices also soaked a large area of the sheets. Finally, the movements became more and more intense and faster. Oh my god, waves of tingling and numb pleasure washed over me. After another series of fierce attacks, the teacher suddenly thrust hard, twisting deeply inside me. With a cry of "Ah!", he reached his peak. He trembled and thrust, his warm semen shooting out with each thrust and the throbbing of his penis, powerfully impacting the depths of my vagina. I experienced that feeling of "rocks piercing through holes, waves crashing against the shore" again!

Of course, under this extremely ecstatic impact, I also reached orgasm instantly...! We embraced for a long time, panting. After this experience, I thoroughly tasted the sweetness of sexual intercourse and became completely addicted. Every night, I would find an excuse to go to his room and enjoy myself. I was hopelessly addicted...

(IV)

Now I have a new boyfriend. We've been together for half a year, but I cheated on him until recently, when I experienced the feeling of having sex with a mature man. My boyfriend is two years older than me. His gentleness and thoughtfulness have made me increasingly enjoy the feeling. We have sex almost every week, always in the same positions, which frustrates me.

Actually, I crave sex. My ex-boyfriends have told me I'm unusually wet; often after just 3-5 minutes of foreplay, I'm overflowing with fluid and even orgasm easily. At first, I didn't even realize it, and I didn't know if other girls were like this. But after they told me, I started paying attention, and it really is as they said—overflowing. Because of this, whenever I feel aroused by a man, I feel a warm sensation down there, and then fluid slowly seeps out. So I always carry panty liners to avoid embarrassing situations where it drips onto my thighs.

I'm in so much pain right now, yet I crave that crazy pleasure, but he's not here. I'm afraid I'll become a wanton woman and lose all control. I also often fantasize about the unrestrained pleasure with my teacher… He came back for winter break and said to me, "Come inside." My heart was pounding—a strange longing—suddenly, I became strangely excited. My legs and lower abdomen trembled spasmodically, and a warm current quickly spread throughout my body, making me dizzy and almost collapsing. I suppressed the urge and sat weakly on the sofa.

I desperately wanted to know what was wrong with me. It was a feeling of emptiness born of reality, so intense, so clear. I sat there, trying desperately to recall the feeling. What was wrong with me? Was it an orgasm? It was a feeling that made me instantly abandon everything, disregard everything else. Was it release? This was a tremor my body had never experienced before. What was wrong with me? How could this happen to me? The room was hot, and I smelled my sweat mixed with the scent of the fluid from my groin… My underwear was wet.

He asked me, "Why is your face so red?" "Is it too hot?" I nodded gratefully, which helped me hide my earlier embarrassing reaction. He stood there, his eyes fixed on my feet. Instinctively, I pulled my legs back; I was wearing a white nightgown that day.

After a while—I don't remember what he said next—my body suddenly became so sensitive in front of this man. My head felt dizzy, my breathing became heavy and rapid, and my heart pounded. The cold air from the air conditioner gradually cooled my emotions. I tugged at my skirt, trying my best to calm myself down—I asked him, feigning composure, how he would keep me company. He said, "We've both been through this…you should know what happens when a man and a woman are alone together." My heart trembled even more violently. As he spoke, he began to unbutton my blouse. I trembled again, consciously or unconsciously pulling away. I looked at him nervously; his eyes revealed a greedy look.

I was terrified. I slowly closed my eyes. I knew what he had just said: "Whatever you have, you have to give it all to me." I knew what he meant. What else could he want if not my body? He undressed me, pushed me onto the bed, took off my shoes, and began to touch my feet. My toes, sensitive and tense, curled up in protest against his intrusion. He held my feet in his arms and took off my socks. Then he unzipped my pants. I desperately pulled at the waistband he had unzipped, knowing my struggles were futile and my resistance symbolic.

He reached under my body, lifted my waist, and grabbed my waistband, pulling off my pants in one swift motion. My hands could only clutch my underwear and cover the wet marks on my crotch. He held my feet tightly with one hand and squeezed my legs with the other, saying my feet were delicate and white, and my legs were long and shapely, a beauty in the making.

I could no longer hear what the teacher was saying. He reached into my bra and grasped my already swollen breasts. My erect nipples shamefully responded to the teacher's fingers. I closed my eyes helplessly, hoping that none of this was real. The teacher forcefully ripped off my bra and began sucking on my breasts. My consciousness became weak and empty as his tongue and teeth licked and bit my nipples. His hands left my breasts, and he lifted my legs. I was ready for him to vent his desires on me, but he was not in a hurry.

He held my feet, sucking on my vulva with his mouth, with the tip of his tongue… I actually heard a sound coming from my mouth, no, it should be a moan. I bit my lip tightly, unable to tell whether I wanted to endure it more or resist the feeling—I don’t know how the teacher’s body was on top of me. My breasts, which he held in both hands, were being sucked forcefully in his mouth. His stomach was pressing hard against my hips. I wanted to push him away, but he put one of my hands in his mouth and pressed the other hand against my breast. I was forced to touch my breast in humiliation, my nipples erect shamefully under my fingers—my fingers, which he had in his mouth, helplessly endured the licking of his tongue. His tongue was so hot—at this moment, I didn’t know what kind of resistance I could offer in front of the teacher—I felt something hard on my leg that was pressed against him, and he was pressing my leg with it—a spasm spread from my uterus to my whole body, and my mouth was so dry—I closed my lips tightly to avoid his mouth and turned my head to the side forcefully.

He was kissing my neck and chest. He lifted my arms and sniffed and licked my crotch. I couldn't take it anymore. I pressed my legs tightly together. He started kissing my vulva through my underwear. His tongue and teeth licked and bit my labia under my underwear again and again. His saliva mingled with my love juice. The man in front of me took off his own clothes and pants and pulled down my last piece of underwear. The teacher touched my vulva with his hands. He put a pillow under my buttocks and made me lie horizontally on the bed with my head hanging off the edge of the bed.

I knew he was doing this so that his penis could easily enter and penetrate deeper into my body. He watched me bring his mouth close to my crotch, and easily spread my tightly closed legs with his hands. He first took all my pubic hair into his mouth and gently tugged at it, then used his hands to part my labia. I knew my genitals were very large. He gently licked and kissed them with his tongue, then slowly took my labia into his mouth, gently biting and sucking with his teeth, while also inserting the tip of his tongue into my vagina. My labia were bitten and torn little by little by his teeth—the fluid secreted from my vagina had already soaked the pillow on my buttocks. My vagina contracted under his sucking, and I twisted my waist and kept lifting my buttocks, forcefully spreading my legs to the sides, stepping my feet on his back, and pressing his head tightly against my genitals with my hands.

He squeezed my breast with one hand and touched my anus with the other—my head thrashed violently, and I heard myself making a loud noise—a suffocating surge of fluid rushed from my vagina, and I went limp after my limbs stiffened. A deep breath made me aware of his presence; his mouth was still licking and sucking my bodily fluids, and I felt his tongue rapidly licking my clitoris—my numb feet were now resting on his body, and I could feel another man's warmth. His hands gripped my waist tightly, forcefully lifting my hips—he inserted his thick fingers into my vagina, and I felt increasingly excited stimulation around my clitoris.

I couldn't help but moan softly, my heart yearning for his penis to penetrate my flesh, to penetrate my vagina.

I had always thought of myself as a woman indifferent to sex, but now I discovered my body's desires. I had constantly reminded myself to value my reputation, constantly reminded myself that I was a good woman. But now I'm submerged beneath this man's body. Now I only want to give my body to this man. At this moment, I'm willing to give him everything. I hope he can devour me and tear me apart—I cried, not for him, but for the man on top of me. He wants my body, and I've given him my soul—I really don't know what to say. I don't know if what I'm doing counts as betraying my boyfriend. Actually, my boyfriend and I have a very good relationship. He's my third boyfriend. I'm 22, and he's 24. Of course, we've slept together. He's very gentle in bed, always asking me if it's comfortable, if it hurts. His movements are very gentle. My boyfriend is 1.73 meters tall, a sunny boy type. My friends all say I'm pretty and voluptuous. My close friend Li said her boyfriend always says her breasts are too small and he wishes they were like mine.

So we often meet. Every time I go to my boyfriend's place to stay overnight, we make love gently in this house, and then he goes to sleep. But, oh...

(V)

Now, I can only fantasize about my passion with the teacher again and again... I lay in bed, and scenes flashed through my mind like a movie: We had both been drinking, we lay down on the sofa, and the bathroom was directly opposite the sofa. Because it was night, it was very dark, and he opened the bathroom door without closing it. He didn't know that I was lying on the sofa facing him. Then he turned on the light. My heart was beating so fast. I didn't expect that a naked man would be so attractive to me. His skin was slightly red, and I didn't even turn my face away. I stared straight at him, my gaze fixed on his buttocks. They were so firm. Only then did I realize how sexy a boy's buttocks were.

I suddenly had an urge to kiss his buttocks. I saw him standing in front of the toilet, his right hand on his "thing," starting to ejaculate. My heart was pounding, and my face was burning. I was staring at a naked boy's butt for a long time, his butt twitching as he finished. When he turned around, before turning off the light, he saw me lying on the sofa. I saw his penis—it was huge, much bigger than my boyfriend's when erect. He froze, and so did I. A few seconds later, I saw his penis rapidly swell. I gasped and sat up, turning around because it had become thick and long. He ran over, panting, and hugged me from behind, kissing my neck. His large hands reached up from under my t-shirt, making my neck feel numb and itchy. While kissing me, he said, "Damn, your tits are so big." My boyfriend had never said such vulgar things.

Suddenly, I felt my breasts being squeezed and kneaded forcefully, a tingling sensation. His hands were so big. My boyfriend couldn't even reach one breast with both hands, but he could grab and squeeze most of it with just one hand. His two big hands were kneading my breasts forcefully. To be honest, it felt really good. I said no, but I couldn't refuse and didn't want to refuse. I made soft moaning sounds. In the dimly lit living room, he was wildly kneading my breasts.

He kept kissing my neck and earlobe while saying vulgar things: "Your breasts are so big. Let's play with your big breasts. Scream. Do they feel good?" After kneading for a while, he picked me up and quickly carried me to his room. He put me on the bed and pressed me down, panting and kissing my lips, my face, my ears, and my neck.

When he kissed my ears, my whole body felt tingly. It felt so good. I held his head with both hands. My mind seemed to go blank. There was only a feeling of pleasure, and even more so, a feeling of stimulation. Because he was completely naked, his bare buttocks were on top of me. I was rubbing against him when he reached out and turned on the light. He pushed my t-shirt up with both hands, and I grabbed it, but he was too strong and pushed it up forcefully, instantly exposing my breasts. I gasped, and I saw him staring wide-eyed at my breasts. I don't usually go to the school bathhouse because when I shower there, they always say I'm too voluptuous and they've told their boyfriends. My male classmates call me "Big Boobs" behind my back, saying my breasts are bigger than "Ye Zimei's" (a famous adult film actress). At first, I didn't know who she was, but later I found out she was a porn star. I usually wear pajamas to bed because I feel embarrassed lying there with my big breasts standing there.

Then he started biting my breasts hard. My breasts immediately felt numb and tingly, something I'd never felt with my boyfriend. He bit and kneaded them at the same time. His hands were so big. He would bite my left breast and knead my right, then bite my right and knead my left. It felt so good. I lay there and looked down at him. He was kneading my breasts vigorously with both hands, his big mouth greedily biting, sucking, and licking. My breasts felt like ants were gnawing at them. It felt so good. I gripped the sheets and moaned. He continued like this for a long time. My breasts were covered in his teeth marks and saliva. He said, "I'll fuck you good."

He started to pull off my clothes. I tried to stop him, but he was so strong. He stripped me naked in no time. I pushed him away and said, "No, my boyfriend will find out." He said, "Damn, look how hard I am. I'm so swollen. Even if we don't do it, you have to help me release my pent-up desire."

After saying that, he straddled me, his legs pressing against my chest. I gasped. It was the first time I'd ever seen a man's penis so close. His penis was thick and long, the head like a huge egg. Good heavens, why aren't men's penises the same size? A naked boy with his bare buttocks straddled me, his penis erect. He lifted my head and said, "Open your mouth."

My boyfriend had asked me to do this many times before, but I'd rarely done it. I don't know if the actresses in porn films get any pleasure from greedily sucking men's penises. I looked at his penis; the head was red and very large, with lots of black hair. I could feel the power of his buttocks on my breasts. This naked boy straddled me right in front of me, holding my head and saying, "Open your mouth."

I saw something thick and long throbbing, the head red and very large, and the testicles were also particularly large, like two duck eggs, seemingly containing immense power.

He held my head and said again, "Open your mouth, it's too big to take, damn it." I really didn't know what it would feel like to have such a big thing in my mouth. My friend Yan had told me she had sucked her boyfriend's penis, and I had said she wasn't ashamed at the time. My heart was pounding wildly. His penis was already secreting fluid. I slowly opened my mouth, and he thrust his hips forward, forcefully inserting his penis into my mouth. He groaned and said, "That feels good."

I hummed in response. My mind was blank. I took the head of his penis into my mouth, my heart was pounding so fast. Giving a man oral sex, taking his penis head into my mouth, he cupped my face and started thrusting his hips into my mouth. My heart was pounding so fast, and for some reason, I felt so excited, I even felt pleasure.

His penis stretched my mouth so wide that I could only take in about a third of it in this position. He kept moaning, saying, "Fuck, this feels so good, so good." He thrust in hard each time, and I felt a little nauseous. His penis was so thick that my mouth felt a little sore, and it was covered in my saliva. He held my head as he thrust in and out, saying, "Don't use your teeth."

I quickly tried to open my mouth as wide as possible. He was still moaning, seemingly enjoying it. I ate for a while, and my neck started to ache. Then he sat up against the headboard, made me kneel between his legs, and pulled my head down. I knelt between his legs and took his penis in my mouth, licking it carefully, mimicking the actions in porn movies, swallowing and spitting it out. Giving oral sex to a man while naked felt incredibly exciting. He held my head down, moaning incoherently. I placed my hands on his thighs, which made me more proactive. His hands remained on my head. I noticed that licking the head of his penis made his moans louder, and licking the opening made them even louder. So I licked the opening harder, and sure enough, he seemed unable to take it, letting out low growls and saying, "So good, so good, so comfortable."

At that moment, I suddenly felt a great sense of accomplishment. For some reason, sucking his penis made my saliva very abundant; his penis was wet, and I kept swallowing. After sucking for a while, he pushed my head away from his penis with his hand and stood up. I remained kneeling after he stood up, and looking up at him made him seem even taller. At that moment, I even felt a little admiration for him. He looked down at me and said, "I'll fuck your little mouth properly."

After saying that, he grabbed my head and shoved his penis into my mouth, starting to thrust in and out like during sex. He thrust his hips, all the way to my throat. I wanted to vomit, but he pressed my head down and continued to thrust in. Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm, I could only make nasal sounds. I shook my head because his huge penis head was already in my throat, but he still thrust his hips. I felt his penis was already in my throat. At this moment, he let out a sound and said, "That feels good."

I really couldn't take it anymore, and I hit his thighs with both hands. Only then did he pull his penis out, and I coughed. With a few sounds, his penis was covered in my saliva. He held my head and shoved his penis back in, starting to thrust. This time, I got used to it a little, and after a few thrusts, it was fine. He thrust his ass in and kept pushing, so I had to stretch my neck forward to swallow more of his penis until most of it was in my mouth. My lips and nose touched his pubic hair, and my throat felt full. He said, "It feels so good, so tight." He held my head down with both hands, and I held his firm ass with both hands, stroking it from time to time. The pleasure from his ass was intense.

He pressed my head down with both hands and thrust rapidly back and forth. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I tried to push him away, but he held my head down, panting heavily as he thrust, saying, "So...so...comfortable, fuck...fuck my little mouth...this...this is so stimulating, use...use your hands to touch...touch my...butt!...faster..."

I could only stroke his buttocks. "Plop, plop, plop, plop..." His penis thrust faster and faster in my mouth, each time penetrating all the way in. The thick head of his penis almost reached the back of my throat. I groaned, "Ugh...ugh..." I felt like I was having trouble breathing, but I couldn't push him away or spit him out. His testicles hit my chin with a "slap, slap" sound.

Then he let out a series of low growls, and his moans grew louder and louder, "Ah! Hmm... Hmm, hmm, hmm... Ah... Ah...!" Suddenly, his body tensed up as if he had been electrocuted, and I could feel his buttocks becoming very firm. He pressed my head down and stopped moving, then pressed my head hard against his penis. He convulsed violently, and a stream of warm semen spurted out, a huge stream, which all shot into my mouth.

I finally understood what semen tasted like: salty, sticky, and fishy. Caught off guard, I groaned and tried to spit out his penis, but he was too strong, holding my head down so I couldn't move. I... groaned, groaned, groaned as he continued to growl, spurting out gushes of salty, sticky, and fishy semen. I tried to pull my head back, but couldn't break free. He groaned as his penis spurted out more and more, the second spurt... the third spurt... My mouth was full of his semen, so sticky and plentiful. I spat out his penis; it wasn't as hard as before, it started to droop, but it was still throbbing. Seeing his thick, long penis, I thought of the vulgar words he'd just said, the feeling of his penis in my mouth, his expression and sounds when he ejaculated, and the fact that I had actually swallowed his sticky, plentiful, and fishy semen.

A surge of excitement welled up inside me. I grabbed his buttocks with both hands, suddenly opened my mouth, and took his penis into my mouth, licking the head of his penis forcefully with my tongue. He let out a cry and tried to back away while using his hands to push me away. I hugged his buttocks and sucked on his penis forcefully. There was a wall behind him, so he couldn't back away. He cried out, "Ah...ah...ah ah!" He kept shouting that he couldn't take it anymore and bent over, pulling his buttocks back. He bent over and pressed my head down with both hands. I licked the head of his penis forcefully with my tongue. The head of his penis wasn't as hard as before, and it felt quite fun to have it in my mouth.

He probably couldn't take it anymore. He yelled and pushed my head away with his hands, his penis sliding out of my mouth. He let out a long sigh and said, "It was so stimulating! Even before I ejaculated, you were licking me from the soles of my feet all the way down to my back, making it feel so hot I could barely stand. My soles felt like they were crawling with ants. After I ejaculated, I was so sensitive, I really couldn't take it, but it felt so good."

After he finished speaking, he straightened up and slapped

my face with his big penis in his right hand, saying, "It felt so, so good." I knelt there, tilting my face up, feeling his wet penis. He turned around triumphantly to take a sip of water, his buttocks facing my face. I saw his buttocks again, so powerful. I wonder if other girls have given oral sex to men other than their boyfriends and swallowed their semen? What did it feel like? Did they also find it stimulating? Do all boys like to ejaculate in their mouths? Does what I did count as betraying my boyfriend? In my fantasies... my hand involuntarily slid down to my lower body, feeling him return to my side, my juices flowing in and out with each touch, wetting the sheets... I could only look forward to summer vacation so I could indulge my desires.

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