Romantic Affairs

I caught the last bus and got back to school at 12:30. Back in my room, I hurriedly took off my clothes and went to the bathroom.
Our school's bathroom was right next to the dormitory. The school hired workers to heat the bathwater for teachers and their families. Everyone was asleep, and the dormitory was quiet and deserted.
The bathroom was a large room divided in two by a wooden partition. Due to its age, the partition was corroded with holes. On the women's side, because they had something on their bodies that others (especially men) couldn't see, they stuffed those small holes with wads of newspaper, preventing us from seeing them…
When I entered the bathroom, I heard the sound of water coming from the girls' room next door. Someone was obviously taking a shower, or washing clothes, but the sound didn't seem like washing clothes. Who would be taking a shower in this bathroom at this hour? ...
I really couldn't figure it out. I wanted to take one of the newspapers with small holes and look at it to dispel my doubts, but I was afraid they would find out. If it caused a scene, losing my job wouldn't be the worst thing; a lawsuit for infidelity would be a huge loss to my reputation. So I swallowed my anger, took off my clothes, and went to take a bath. It was best to mind my own business.
But as I was about to fetch water from the sink, I heard a woman's moan. The sound was very faint, and I was stunned. I immediately listened intently, but I couldn't hear anything anymore. I thought maybe I had misheard, but then it came again. It sounded like she was in great pain, and the moaning seemed to contain sobs. This time, I was certain it was a woman's painful moaning. My brain told me that something must have happened next door. Was it suicide by poisoning? Or...? I couldn't care less about any of that now. I used my fingers to open a hole in a larger newspaper and squinted at the next room...
My God! A woman…
My nerves suddenly tensed. It was Mrs. Zhang, the skinny, frail wife of Mr. Zhang, whom even a gentle breeze could knock over. Mrs.
Zhang was naked, leaning against the wall, her pink legs spread wide, revealing her alluring vulva. Her hands were constantly moving over her dark, moist genitals. Her eyes were half-closed, her mouth slightly open. I knew Mrs. Zhang was doing *that*.
"Mmm… mmm…"
she moaned, shaking her head.
Why was she using a bath to do this? I figured Mr. Zhang couldn't satisfy her, so she was just venting her burning desire. No wonder such a beautiful woman married that sickly husband. Really, how could Mr. Zhang, with his frail frame, satisfy her in her prime?
Her figure was truly captivating. Although she had given birth to two children, her breasts remained full and firm, without sagging. Her nipples, however, were larger and darker in color than the "cold-faced nun's" due to breastfeeding. Their firmness and elasticity were certainly not inferior.
Moving down to her lower abdomen, perhaps due to childbirth, there were purple markings. Her waist was still remarkably slender. Further down…
ah! There lay that alluring paradise where she had slept with countless heroes. Her pubic hair was thick and black, a testament to her strong libido. Her labia were parted, and as she constantly twitched them, a drop of vaginal fluid trickled down her thigh…
"Hmph… Die…"
she groaned, her body trembling.
At this moment, she rubbed her breasts with her other hand, especially her two deep red nipples, which were hardened by the rubbing. Her whole body twisted wildly...
"Oh God... I'm going to die..."
Her peach blossom cave, which was covered with fluffy black hair, was now constantly gushing out lustful fluids, with the fluffy hair sticking together and getting tangled.
She frantically tried to touch it, but couldn't reach it; she couldn't poke it, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Her whole body twisted restlessly, her white flesh trembling, rubbing and tugging, as if the itch was still unbearable. So she used her hand to poke directly into her already wet opening...
She bent over, her two alluring eyes half-open, half-closed, looking at her vulva. She then moved the hand that had been touching her breasts to her vulva, grasping the two labia with two fingers, her dark red labia opening outwards. Then she inserted the fingers of her other hand into her peach blossom cave, mimicking the thrusting of a penis, continuing to play with her vulva...
Her fingers moved in and out, clearly experiencing immense pleasure. A lewd smile appeared on her face, and the lustful fluid gushing from her uterus was brought out along with the movement of her fingers. Her labia opened and closed, and her pink head swayed back and forth...
She kept moaning: "Ugh... Oh... Oh..." "
Her seductive charm aroused my lust, and my penis slowly grew hard. I no longer cared about the consequences. I rushed out of the men's bathroom and into the women's bathroom, lunging at Mrs. Zhang and embracing her. 'Ah? You...you...Teacher Hong...'
'Mrs. Zhang, don't make a sound. I'll...make you happy.'
My lips met hers, and she writhed, struggling in my arms.
'Mmm...no...Teacher Hong...'
Ignoring her resistance, her feigned resistance was an effective encouragement to me. I immediately began sucking on her full breasts.
'No...I don't want to...'
she repeatedly said no, but her buttocks pressed tightly against mine. Her vulva was directly against my erect penis, rubbing back and forth. I felt a surge of heat spread from her genitals to my body.
I suddenly pressed her down onto the bathroom floor, pressing my entire body against hers."
"Teacher Hong... what are you going to do?"
"To make you happy!"
"Hmm... you..."
I forcefully spread her legs, revealing her wet, slippery vulva to me. I gripped my penis and tried to shove it into her opening, but it wouldn't go in. I gripped it again and tried again, but it still wouldn't go in. I was getting impatient...
"Mrs. Zhang, is it over there?"
"Find it yourself."
As she spoke, she automatically spread her legs wider, freeing one hand to hold my penis at her opening. I hurriedly shoved it in.
"Oh... um..."
She wrapped her legs around my buttocks, making her clitoris even more prominent. Every time my penis entered, it touched her clitoris, and she trembled all over.
"Oh... it feels so good..."
I could feel layers of flesh inside her vagina, one after another. The head of my penis felt incredibly comfortable, and I couldn't help but keep thrusting in and out.
"Oh... Teacher Hong... You're so good at this... It feels so good... This is so wonderful... Oh..."
"This time... It feels so good..."
"Hmm... Harder... Harder... Teacher Hong... You're so rough... You've broken me... You're so naughty..."
"Such a big cock... Teacher Hong... Oh... It feels so good... Harder... Harder..."
"Teacher Hong... You've made me... wet... This... You're going to fuck me to death... Oh..."
Under Mrs. Zhang's lewd moans, I thrust more than two hundred times in one go before slightly suppressing my lust, and rotated my big glans on her clitoris.
"Teacher Hong... Oh..."
She couldn't help but tremble.
"Oh... I feel so uncomfortable... It hurts... Down there..."
She moaned tremulously, thrusting her large buttocks upwards, spreading them wider to open her vulva.
"Does it hurt? Mrs. Zhang!"
"Mmm... I don't want you... I don't want you rubbing against my... clitoris... You really... Teacher Hong, you... you... you're a bastard... Oh... Please... don't rub it..."
"Fine, you call me a bastard, you deserve to die."
I said, thrusting my buttocks into her clitoris several times, pressing against it, rotating my buttocks left and right, making Mrs. Zhang feel like she was dying and coming back to life, waves of pleasure overflowing from her uterus.
"Ugh... Teacher Hong... are you trying to kill me... hurry up and thrust... my pussy is so itchy... you really are..."
I ignored her and continued to rub against her clitoris. Her body trembled, her limbs curled up like a lobster, and one of her buttocks suddenly shot upwards, revealing that she was about to reach the peak of pleasure. She was panting, her two seductive eyes were squinting, and her pink face was flushed.
"Teacher Hong... why don't you thrust faster... please... hurry up... my pussy is so itchy... ugh... don't thrust... ugh... you're thrusting up again... ah... no... I want..."
Like a windmill at full power, her buttocks kept turning, trying to push her buttocks up and hug my whole body tightly.
"Mmm... I... I'm coming..."
Her layers of vaginal walls contracted and relaxed, surrounding my penis from all sides. Her cervix sucked and sipped like a baby nursing... Her
vaginal fluid gushed out in spurts, drenching my glans. Her vaginal walls gradually enveloped my glans, and I felt a hot, pleasant sensation. My penis was almost pulled out by the tight embrace of her vaginal walls, but luckily I was prepared, though I had miscalculated. After a while
, she finished, and the vaginal walls surrounding me slowly separated again. She took a long breath, opened her eyes, and smiled at me with satisfaction!
"Teacher Hong, you're amazing, you made me come so quickly."
"Was it good?"
"Mmm... I came too much just now, my head is spinning!"
"Mrs. Zhang, you're satisfied, but I'm not. Look, it's still hard and painfully swollen."
As I spoke, I deliberately pushed my penis forward a couple more times.
"You're bad...you're bad..."
"I have to be bad for you to feel good, right?"
I whispered in her ear.
"Get lost!"
She pinched my penis.
"Oh, you're so heavy, see how I'll deal with you later." "
Who told you to talk nonsense? You better watch out, I'll report you for rape tomorrow!"
I couldn't help but laugh, and deliberately pushed my penis forward again.
"Slut!"
She twisted her butt.
"Sue me for rape? Humph! I'll sue you for seduction!"
"Sue me for seduction?"
"Yes, sue you, you slut, for seducing me, a virgin."
"Get lost, I seduced you? What makes you say that?"
"What makes you say that? Don't you think about how slutty you are when you're alone, like you've never been with a man's penis in your life?"
"Then how do you say I seduced you?"
"The way you were playing with your cunt, I'm not a saint, anyone would want that, and I couldn't help but come over. Isn't that seducing me?"
"You saw how ugly I looked?"
"You're bad, peeping at me..."
I sealed her lips with mine, holding them for a long, long time, and said to her, "Mrs. Zhang, I'm going to start."
"Start what?"
I answered with action, thrusting my hips forward a couple of times.
"Is it okay?" I asked.
"Slut!"
She automatically wrapped her legs around my buttocks, and I began to thrust in and out again. With each thrust, she became aroused, matching my movements and increasing the pleasure.
"Oh! Teacher Hong, you've... made me wet again..."
"You're the one who's aroused, don't blame me!"
I continued my hard work.
"Oh... Teacher Hong, this... this is so good... you've reached the top... so good... harder..."
Slowly, she began to whisper lewd words again.
"Mrs. Zhang, why are you so horny?"
"It's all your fault for making me horny, you bastard... Why do you always hit that spot... That way I'll come again so quickly... No..."
"Mrs. Zhang, why are you so wet again? You're so wet."
"How should I know? It's going to come out, but... What can I do... It's coming out again... Teacher Hong, your penis is much thicker than that deadbeat's... Your glans is so big... Every time you touch my clitoris... I can't help but... I tremble... Oh... Look now... It's touched... It's touched... Oh..."
"Your penis is bigger than Teacher Zhang's, so what about your skills?"
"You're... better than him..."
"By the way, why are you taking a bath so late?"
"He just... went crazy..."
"What does his going crazy have to do with you taking a bath?"
"He said... he got... some kind of pill from his friend... It can prevent ejaculation... It made me..." "I'm all sweaty... Oh... This feels so good... so comfortable..."
"You got me all excited... I was hoping to enjoy myself tonight... But when I squeezed him, he... came... and said he wanted to fuck me to death... I was so angry I pushed him away... and did it myself... to wash off the smell..." "I
wasn't satisfied earlier, so I did it myself... Oh... be gentle... He always teases me... If I don't agree, he'll keep teasing me... teasing me until I get excited... and I ask him to do it longer, but he... is not as good as you!"
"Mrs. Zhang, maybe you're too fierce, Mr. Zhang can't handle it!"
"Only once every two days? Is that too fierce? You don't know... Mrs. Lin next door is fierce, once she lost her way, and immediately wanted Mr. Lin... again... and every day..." "
Women are so insatiable, once every two days isn't enough...
Women only know how to please themselves. They think their husbands are made of iron, unaware of how much mental and physical energy a man expends in one sexual encounter! It seems like women won't stop until they've driven their husbands to the brink of madness.
I said to her, with a dissatisfied look on her face, 'Mrs. Zhang, if you want to, you can always come to me. I'm always ready. I'm just worried that in less than a week, I'll probably end up like Mr. Zhang.'
She said with great dissatisfaction, 'Hearing you say that, we...women...everyone seems like...vampires...oh...this...is hitting my lower abdomen...ouch...I'm going to die...ouch...I feel so...so good...faster...faster...harder...harder...oh...'"
My hips didn't forget to thrust up and down, pounding and pounding wildly, while my hands involuntarily caressed her large breasts.
"Ouch... Teacher Hong... be gentle..."
She rolled her eyes at me, seemingly resentful.
"Teacher Hong... hurry up down there, how come you remember up there... but forgot down there... um..."
Mrs. Zhang said, sounding unbearably itchy.
Hearing her say that, I quickly thrust harder, rubbing against her clitoris.
"No... Teacher Hong, you're killing me... I'm going to die... you're really something... really killing me..."
I opened my mouth and bit one of her large, round breasts, sucking repeatedly, starting from the nipple, spitting it out, and when I reached the round cherry tip, I gently bit it with my teeth. Every time I gently bit her, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"Ah... Teacher Hong... Tsk tsk... Ouch... I can't take it anymore... I dare not... Please spare me... I dare not... I can't take it... Ouch... I... It's killing me... Oh..."
she pleaded comfortably.

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