Young and flamboyant

(I)

Zhang Yang was a third-year student at XX High School. He usually idled away his time, doing nothing. Today, as usual, he strolled into the classroom at 8:30.

The math teacher, who was teaching the first class, said irritably, "Latecomer King, please sit down quickly."

Zhang Yang couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to that nearly 50-year-old, unpopular guy.

"Don't overdo it tonight!" someone shouted, and the whole class burst into laughter. The person who started it was Wu Bingkun, Zhang Yang's best friend and confidant.

Zhang Yang smiled and gave him a disdainful look, then sat down.

"Hmph! Wasting national resources." A contemptuous remark reached Zhang Yang's ears.

Zhang Yang pretended not to hear it, because he knew that no one but Ye Shuya, who sat behind him, would say that to him.

Ye Shuya was 167 cm tall. Although she couldn't be called a great beauty, with her oval face and small ponytail, she was quite attractive.

Her 36B breasts were undeniably alluring, and her long, slender, fair legs were enough to ignite lust and fantasize.

Because Zhang Yang was 181cm tall and sat in front of Ye Shuya, he frequently blocked her view. Ye Shuya wanted to switch seats with Zhang Yang, but he refused. After several unsuccessful attempts to communicate, a grudge was formed.

The math teacher was lecturing animatedly on the stage, but Zhang Yang couldn't hear a word; his mind was filled with images of his sister's pleasure with a man the previous night.

Zhang Yang's family was in the export trade business and lived in a villa; they were considered wealthy. Besides his father Zhang Yuan, mother Wang Xiuqi, and older sister Zhang Rou, the family also included a woman in her thirties. The maid. Because Zhang Yang's parents frequently traveled abroad and were busy with company business, they hired a maid to take care of him and his sister. The siblings called her Aunt Zhao.

Last night, since Zhang Yang's parents were still abroad on business, Aunt Zhao went home after finishing the housework. As for his older sister, Zhang Rou, who was in college, she often stayed out all night. Zhang Yang watched TV alone and wanted to go to bed around 11 pm.

Zhang Yang had just lain downstairs and hadn't fallen asleep yet when he heard the sound of a door opening downstairs. He thought, "It's probably my sister coming back."

He didn't think much of it and continued to sleep. After a while, he heard two footsteps coming upstairs.

"Hey! Keep your voice down!" He recognized his sister's voice.

Then a deep male voice said, "You should be quieter later!"

Zhang Yang then heard soft laughter, followed by the sound of a door closing.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang perked up, thinking, "My sister actually dared to bring a man home!"

His knowledge of sex came from comics and videos; having never seen a "live performance," he naturally wanted to take a good look. Zhang Yang tiptoed to his sister's door, barely daring to breathe, his face growing hotter, his heart pounding faster, and his penis already erect and throbbing.

He heard his sister say coquettishly, "Oh! Don't be in such a hurry..."

The man said, "Who wanted that in the car?"

The conversation was mixed with the sounds of clothes being undressed.

"Don't... um... um..." Zhang Rou's mouth seemed to be covered by something, and after a few seconds...

"Don't what! You're so wet down there, you slut!"

"Don't look like that..."

Hearing this conversation, Zhang Yang's lust burned even brighter. Since Zhang Rou's room had no windows facing inwards, Zhang Yang couldn't climb up to his sister's second-floor window to peep; he'd have to open the door to do so. Zhang Yang knew his sister's bed was on the other side of the room, and if he only opened a small crack, he shouldn't be discovered. Zhang Yang turned the doorknob quietly and peered through the crack. Instantly, a scene of eroticism unfolded before his eyes.

A dark-skinned man and his naked sister were in a 69 position, licking each other's genitals. Zhang Rou greedily gripped the man's large penis. He sucked and gently bit, and with the stimulation of his licked genitals, she twisted her plump buttocks, her snow-white breasts rubbing against the man's lower abdomen.

The man opened Zhang Rou's legs and explored her genitals with his tongue. Zhang Rou's two pink labia, with sparse pubic hair around them, were wet with her juices as the man teased her.

The man first licked her pink labia back and forth, then occasionally used his middle finger to tease her clitoris, arousing her intense desire. Waves of electric currents stimulated Zhang Rou's clitoris, causing her to shake her snow-white buttocks even more.

"Ah...ah...my dear brother is so good at this...I'm going to die..." Zhang Rou enjoyed the pleasure in her lower body while stroking the penis.

"Oh...you'll see..."

The man got up and laid Zhang Rou on the bed in a "spread-eagle" position, then grabbed her firm breasts with both hands, sucking on her cherry-like nipples from time to time, while his fiery red penis was slightly pressed against the entrance of Zhang Rou's vagina, but did not penetrate. Zhang Rou felt numb and sore all over her body, and her vagina was unbearably itchy. She cried out:

"Good brother... dear husband... I... I want your big cock..."

The man sealed Zhang Rou's cherry-like mouth with his lips, and Zhang Rou eagerly stuck out her tongue to match his. The exchange of saliva further aroused Zhang Rou's desire, and her private parts, pressed against the cock, flowed with waves of lustful fluid. Unable to withstand the man's teasing, Zhang Rou let out moans and cries from her sealed mouth, desperately twisting her hips, trying to take the thick cock into her mouth.

Seeing that the time was right, the man lifted Zhang Rou's left leg and placed it on his shoulder, aimed his cock at the center of her petals, and thrust it in all at once.

"Mmm... so big..." Zhang Rou cried out, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

The man continued to slowly thrust against Zhang Rou's petals, each thrust reaching the deepest point.

"Oh...Brother cock, you're so good at fucking...It feels so good...Ah...Ah..." Zhang

Yang, watching from outside the door, was parched. His right hand was inside his underwear, stroking his large penis, enjoying the pleasure of defiling his sister with the man.

Suddenly, the phone in Zhang Yang's room rang. Because Zhang Yang's door was not closed, the phone rang very loudly. Afraid of being discovered, Zhang Yang ran back to his room to answer the phone. It turned out to be Wu Bingkun calling...

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang was extremely annoyed. A phone call he only made to borrow a computer game had interrupted a hot and erotic erotic show. After finishing the call, Zhang Yang dared not go back to peek again and could only go to sleep dejectedly.

...

That noon, during his break, Zhang Yang was about to take a nap when Wu Bingkun suddenly appeared in his ear like a ghost and whispered, "Hey! What were you doing last night?"

Zhang Yang was startled and replied, "Nothing...nothing. Why do you ask?"

"Hehe...you can't hide it from me. You were panting and trembling a bit when we talked on the phone yesterday, and you've been absent-minded all morning. What are you up to?" Wu Bingkun chuckled wickedly. Zhang

Yang knew he couldn't hide it from him, so he could only say, "Let me get some sleep first, I'll tell you after school."

Zhang Yang was extremely reluctant to tell anyone that his older sister had brought a man home to have sex, but he couldn't think of any other reason to fool the cunning Wu Bingkun. When they walked home together after school, Zhang Yang had no choice but to tell the truth, only omitting the part about peeping through the door.

"Why didn't you open the door? Does just listening excite you that much?" Wu Bingkun scolded.

Zhang Yang glared at him and said, "Is that your sister? Or my sister?"

"Oh, sorry! I got too carried away," Wu Bingkun said with a forced smile.

The two continued chatting about random things on the way home until Zhang Yang had to catch the bus.

On the bus, Zhang Yang was still thinking about what happened last night, completely unaware that his usual respect for his gentle, beautiful sister had quietly changed.

Back home, Zhang Yang had little appetite for the sumptuous dinner prepared by Aunt Zhao. He stared at Aunt Zhao, whose skin was beautiful and who had maintained her youthful appearance, and all he wanted to do was pin her down and have his way with her.

Aunt Zhao was a little embarrassed by Zhang Yang's gaze and blushed as she asked, "Young master, is the food not good?"

Aunt Zhao's question brought Zhang Yang back to reality from his fantasy, and he said awkwardly, "No...no, the food...

the food is very good."

He quickly ate a few bites of rice and went upstairs to his room.

Zhang Yang closed the door and just wanted to find something to relieve his desire. He grabbed a "playboy" magazine and started stroking his already erect penis with his gloved hand. He was so engrossed in his own world that he lost all awareness of the changes around him.

Suddenly, the door opened with a "whoosh."

"Xiao Yang! Look what Mom bought for you..." Before he could finish saying the rest of the "gift," time seemed to stand still. Zhang Yang and Wang Xiuqi stared at each other for about half a minute, the air thick with tension.

Finally, Wang Xiuqi spoke first: "Mom... I'll go run your bath." She then closed the door and left.

Zhang Yang felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell. His usually doting mother had seen him in such a pathetic state. A mix of emotions overwhelmed him; even if he had a hole to hide in, it would be useless. Zhang Yang pulled up his pants, tossed his playboy aside, and his mind was a mess. He didn't know how much time had passed when his mother's voice came from the bathroom: "Xiao Yang, come take a bath!"

Zhang Yang steeled himself and went to the bathroom. Luckily, his mother had "automatically" disappeared, otherwise, he would have been even more embarrassed.

Before entering the bathroom, Zhang Yang glanced at Aunt Zhao, who was clearing the dishes, and muttered curses inwardly, "I really don't know why I invited you here? You didn't even call Mom when she got back."

Little did he know that while he was engrossed in his own pleasure, Aunt Zhao had called him several times, but Zhang Yang hadn't responded. It was only because Wang Xiuqi, who had returned unexpectedly, decided to surprise him, but who knew…

Zhang Yang casually took a shower and then went to his room to "seclude himself," a stark contrast to his usual self, who would always pester his mother, who had just returned from abroad, to tell her about interesting things from overseas. He sat upright at his desk, picked up a geography textbook, and placed it in front of him, pretending to study diligently, but actually, his ears were still constantly listening to the sounds outside the room.

After about 20 minutes, there was still no noise, and Zhang Yang's mind calmed down. Looking at the geography textbook on the table, he actually started reading seriously. Zhang Yang read five lessons in one go, feeling somewhat impressed with himself, but then he couldn't help but feel secretly worried when he thought about what would happen tonight.

Just then, his mother's voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Yang! Come to my room, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Yang inwardly groaned, "It's finally happening."

Zhang Yang walked to his mother's door, steeled himself, and knocked. Wang Xiuqi responded, "Xiao Yang? Come in." When

Zhang Yang opened the door, the sight that greeted him made him unable to believe his eyes. He stood there, speechless.

Wang Xiuqi was lying seductively on the bed, wearing a semi-transparent pink bodysuit, with nothing underneath. The curves of her body were on full display, her full and firm breasts exuding the unique charm of a middle-aged woman. Her flat stomach showed no signs of childbirth, and her private area was now only partially visible through a thin veil.

Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes and pinched his cheek to make sure this wasn't a dream. Then, he heard Wang Xiuqi say affectionately, "Xiao Yang, come here!"

Zhang Yang felt as if it were all a dream, and he walked over in a daze.

Wang Xiuqi said again, "Sit down next to me." Zhang Yang sat down on the edge of the bed.

At this moment, Zhang Yang could see everything about his mother even more clearly. His erect penis was painfully throbbing, his cheeks were flushed and burning, and his lust was already burning. If the woman in front of him wasn't his mother, Zhang Yang would have already pounced on her and had his way with her.

Looking at his mother's bloodshot eyes, like a ravenous beast, Zhang Yang's rationality was on the verge of collapse.

Wang Xiuqi looked at Zhang Yang and smiled slightly, "If you have any problems in that area, you can come directly to your mother!" As she spoke, her right hand reached towards Zhang Yang's crotch, while her left hand grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and made him touch her full breasts.

At this point, Zhang Yang's animalistic instincts completely overwhelmed him. He pounced on the frail Wang Xiuqi and pinned her to the bed, showering her face and neck with kisses. His hands pulled down her sexy nightgown, wantonly grabbing her soft, full breasts, pinching and kneading them, occasionally twisting her pink nipples with his fingertips. Although he was still wearing jeans, his body continued to rub against Wang Xiuqi's lower body.

Wang Xiuqi closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure her own son was giving her. Although she wasn't as experienced as Zhang Yuan, it had its own unique charm.

After a while, Zhang Yang anxiously said, "Mom... I want... I want..."

Wang Xiuqi couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "Xiao Yang! You haven't even taken your pants off yet, look how impatient you are..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly pulled down his pants, revealing his erect, towering penis. Wang Xiuqi gasped upon seeing this:

"Like father, like son! It seems I'm destined to be killed by this father and son!"

Zhang Yang spread Wang Xiuqi's thighs, revealing two thick labia covered by dense pubic hair. The pink vulva and pubic hair were already soaked with vaginal fluid.

Although Zhang Yang had watched many pornographic films and read many pornographic books, this was his first time actually having sex. Not wanting to lose face in front of his mother and eager to relieve his desire, he imitated her, thrusting his large penis towards Wang Xiuqi's vulva. However, it slipped as soon as it touched her. Zhang Yang hurriedly tried again, but it slipped again. Zhang Yang secretly saw the ambiguous smile on Wang Xiuqi's face, and he became even more anxious.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to try again, he felt a warm sensation envelop his penis. It was Wang Xiuqi gently holding his penis and asking tenderly,

"Xiao Yang! Is this your first time?"

Zhang Yang nodded shyly.

Wang Xiuqi comforted him, "It's okay, let Mom guide you."

Wang Xiuqi guided Zhang Yang's penis to her wet vulva and said, "Come on! Slowly push it in!"

Zhang Yang then slowly pushed his hot penis in. When it was only halfway in, Wang Xiuqi let out a heavy sigh. Zhang Yang asked urgently,

"Mom! What's wrong?!"

"Nothing! My dear son! Continue..."

Wang Xiuqi's cheeks flushed, and she felt a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. In an instant, Zhang Yang was fully inside her.

He asked slyly, "Mom! How is it? Is it comfortable?"

Wang Xiuqi felt her entire opening filled. Stimulated by this, her breasts felt numb and itchy, as if crawling with tiny insects. She kneaded her snow-white breasts with both hands, her fingertips teasing her pink nipples, then swayed her plump hips, coquettishly saying,

"You brat! Hurry up and fuck your mother! Are you trying to drive me crazy?"

Seeing his lustful mother putting on airs, Zhang Yang felt both amused and annoyed. Without a word, he thrust into her.

Wang Xiuqi, moving her large, white buttocks in rhythm with Zhang Yang's movements to allow his penis to penetrate as deeply as possible, moaned,

"Ah...ah...my dear son is so good at fucking...ah...harder...ah...ah...

my pussy is so beautiful...fuck me...fuck me..."

With each thrust, Zhang Yang plunged deep inside, his hands gripping Wang Xiuqi's breasts, playing with her bright red nipples.

"Slut! You only feel good when you're fucked, right? I'll fuck you to death, you bitch!"

"Yes...ah...I'm a bitch!...I want a big cock..."

Zhang Yang was a novice; after about 50 thrusts, he was already red-faced and panting, thrusting faster and faster...

Wang Xiuqi knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation. Although she hadn't even orgasmed yet, she couldn't bear to torment her son who had just lost his virginity. She wrapped her legs around Zhang Yang's waist and cried out, "Cum inside Mommy!"

Zhang Yang had been worried about ejaculating inside his mother, but when he heard Wang Xiuqi's cry, his buttocks tightened, and his semen shot deep into Wang Xiuqi's uterus.

(II)

In a hazy state, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight streaming through the window was a bit dazzling to him.

"Why wasn't I wearing any clothes when I slept?" Zhang Yang was a little puzzled by his nakedness. He still couldn't quite believe what had happened last night.

"Was it a dream?!" Zhang Yang thought to himself, but his idea was immediately overturned by his mother, who was sleeping naked beside him.

Wang Xiuqi was only covered by a thin blanket. Her lips were slightly parted, and her delicate cheeks were flushed. Her sexy breasts looked even whiter and more tender under the sunlight. The marks from last night's penetration were still there. Her messy pubic hair clung to her dark red petals, and the perfect curves of her body were even more alluring under the thin blanket.

Upon seeing his mother sleeping naked, Zhang Yang's little brother immediately became strong and erect again. He couldn't help but reach out and caress Wang Xiuqi's breasts, gently pinching her cute nipples. This action woke Wang Xiuqi up.

"Xiao Yang! You wanted it this morning, didn't you?!" Wang Xiuqi asked gently.

Zhang Yang nodded, then leaned in and began to suckle her nipple.

Wang Xiuqi gently stroked Zhang Yang's hair and said, "Xiao Yang! You were too reckless last night, only thinking about your own pleasure, but you didn't think about how your mother felt, you know?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang recalled the situation last night and felt a little guilty towards his beautiful and gentle mother. He said apologetically, "Don't worry! Mom, let your son make it up to you with his body now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi laughed and scolded, "You..." Before she could finish speaking, she was already sealed by Zhang Yang's warm lips.

Wang Xiuqi also extended her tongue to respond to Zhang Yang's passionate kiss, their tongues intertwined, exchanging wet and sticky saliva.

"Mmm... hum..." Zhang Yang kissed his way down from her mouth, her breasts, and then her lower abdomen. The stimulating electric current sent shivers down Wang Xiuqi's spine, and she could only moan wildly:

"Oh... um... my dear son, you're so amazing this time..."

Actually, Zhang Yang was just using techniques from adult films to tease her.

Reaching her dark red vulva, Zhang Yang first slowly admired his mother's pretty petals, gently stroking them with his hand.

Wang Xiuqi slightly closed her thighs, shyly saying, "Little Yang, don't look, it's so embarrassing!"

Although she said this, her vulva was already leaking fluid.

Zhang Yang laughed, "Your vulva isn't shy!"

He then licked the fluid with his tongue, rubbing her thick labia back and forth. Wang Xiuqi felt waves of electricity coursing through her body, constantly twisting her plump buttocks and moaning:

"Oh... you're so good at this... my dear son... my vulva is so beautiful... um... ah... so... so good..."

Zhang Yang then embraced Wang Xiuqi, his left hand still rubbing her labia, while his right hand kneaded her large breasts, his fingers gently pinching and slowly rotating the protruding nipples.

"Mmm...hum...I'm going to...I'm going to kill Mommy...ah...ah...my pussy is so numb...mmm..."

Wang Xiuqi's lust was aroused, and now she only wanted to be penetrated, but Zhang Yang teased her slowly and deliberately.

Zhang Yang gently tapped her clitoris, occasionally inserting his middle finger into Wang Xiuqi's vagina, and her clitoris immediately became engorged and hard, while Zhang Yang's swollen penis pressed against her buttocks, constantly rubbing against them.

"My dear son...good son...faster...mmm...give it to Mommy...oh...oh...Mommy wants your penis..."

Wang Xiuqi was completely like a bitch in heat, only wanting to use a penis to relieve the itch in her vagina.

Zhang Yang felt it was about time, so he had Wang Xiuqi lie on her back on the bed, spread her legs, and revealed that her pubic hair was already soaking wet. Her beautiful breasts swayed up and down with her breath, a truly beautiful sight. Wang Xiuqi, her face flushed, said shyly,

"Don't just look! Mommy's body isn't just for looking at... it's... um..."

At this point, Wang Xiuqi turned her head away shyly. Zhang Yang asked with a smile,

"What is it? If you don't tell me, we'll stop here for today!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi gently punched Zhang Yang's chest with her small fists and said reproachfully,

"You're so naughty... you really make me say it... it's so embarrassing..."

"If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to know what to do?" Zhang Yang was determined to tease his lewd mother.

Wang Xiuqi was both anxious and angry, and could only say, "It's...it's for fucking...my dear son, hurry up and fuck your mother's pussy!"

Wang Xiuqi was really wanton, and Zhang Yang knew that if he continued to play around, it would definitely backfire, so he touched Wang Xiuqi's pussy, then used the head of his penis to push into her vaginal opening.

"Hmm...hum...my pussy is so full..." Wang Xiuqi was already immersed in the pleasure of penetration.

Zhang Yang began to slowly move his waist, making piston-like movements towards his mature and beautiful mother.

"Oh...hmm...Little Yang is so good at fucking...hmm...ah...so amazing...oh..."

With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, Zhang Yang's penis went in and out of Wang Xiuqi's vagina very smoothly, her vulva tightly gripping his penis and making "plop, plop" sounds. Wang Xiuqi kept thrusting her buttocks, trying to make her vagina and penis fit together more tightly, but Zhang Yang only inserted half of it to tease her.

“Oh… Xiao Yang… come in a little… go deeper… Mom’s slutty body… wants to be fucked deeper… ah… ah…”

By the end, she had completely lost her dignity, and Zhang Yang thrust his entire penis deep inside her, hitting her G-spot every time.

“Oh… good… um… that’s it… fuck my slutty mother… oh…”

“Mom! I didn’t expect your hole to be so tight?… um…”

“Um… it’s so tight, it’s holding my big penis so well!… oh… hmph… my son is so good at fucking…

ah…”

Zhang Yang slowly increased the speed of his thrusts, and Wang Xiuqi’s full breasts shook violently, her legs wrapped around Zhang Yang’s waist, and she moaned unconsciously:

“Oh… so beautiful… hmph… oh… um… I’m about to cum… oh…”

Zhang Yang was working even harder on his beautiful mother, large beads of sweat dripping from her forehead. The bed creaked and groaned from the intense movements.

"Mmm... hum... ah... no... no... oh... I can't take it anymore... ah... Mommy's going to die...

oh..."

Amidst her frantic moans, a gush of vaginal fluid splattered onto Zhang Yang's glans; Wang Xiuqi had reached her climax. Zhang Yang pulled out his penis, drops of her vaginal fluid falling onto the sheets. Wang Xiuqi's legs were slightly bent, her pubic hair clinging messily to her wet vulva, still warm from penetration. She breathed heavily, her breasts swaying slightly up and down.

Looking at his mother after her climax, Zhang Yang felt both love and pity. He held Wang Xiuqi in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Mom! This time you only cared about your own pleasure, not your son?"

Seeing Zhang Yang's still erect penis, Wang Xiuqi knew her son wasn't satisfied and wanted to penetrate her again, while she could enjoy another orgasm. She said shyly,

"Then let's change positions... let's penetrate again!"

She stroked Zhang Yang's firm chest and said, "Xiao Yang, lie down properly, this time it's Mom's turn to move."

Zhang Yang knew Wang Xiuqi wanted to use the "woman on top" position, so he lay quietly and let her serve him.

Wang Xiuqi slowly straddled Zhang Yang's waist, her right hand playing with his penis, her left hand gently caressing his testicles, making Zhang Yang feel very comfortable.

"Ah... um... Mom! You're so good at this! Humph..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

"Your irresistible cock, it's such a waste if you don't know how to play with it..." Wang Xiuqi lewdly chuckled, slowly rising and aligning her vaginal opening with Zhang Yang's glans, then slid down into him.

This position made Zhang Yang's cock and vagina fit even more tightly. Watching his cock penetrate his mother's alluring vagina, the dual stimulation of sight and touch made his blood boil.

Wang Xiuqi sighed, slowly swaying her slender waist up and down like a water snake.

This penetration made Zhang Yang's heart race even faster. Watching Wang Xiuqi's breasts sway wildly with her body, her nipples drawing beautiful arcs, her sweaty hair clinging to her cheeks, she breathing heavily.

Zhang Yang grabbed Wang Xiuqi's swaying breasts, squeezing them forcefully in rhythm with her movements.

"Oh...so comfortable...my pussy is melting...ah...um...such a powerful cock..."

He thrust over 100 times, leaving Wang Xiuqi drenched in sweat, while Zhang Yang was on the verge of climax.

“Mommy’s tight hole is so nice… Oh… Hmm… Oh… So good… I can’t hold back anymore!…”

Wang Xiuqi knew Zhang Yang was about to ejaculate, so she increased the speed of her thrusting, moaning,

“Oh… Give it all to Mommy, um… Oh…”

“You slutty mommy… I… I’ll give it to you…” After saying that, a stream of hot semen shot into Wang Xiuqi’s body…

After a while, Zhang Yang held Wang Xiuqi in his arms and asked gently,

“Mom, why… why are you giving it to me?”

“My dear big-dicked son has needs, of course I have to help him!” Wang Xiuqi said coquettishly.

"Well..." Zhang Yang was about to ask again when Wang Xiuqi pressed her index finger to his lips and smiled,

"Alright! That's enough for today. Go to class! Aunt Zhao will be here soon!"

Zhang Yang glanced at the clock; it was already 9:30. He simply said,

"It's so late anyway, I'll just stay home today!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqi's face hardened, and she said, "Xiao Yang, why are you so disobedient? Fine, from now on, Mom won't help you anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yang immediately got out of bed, put on his clothes, kissed Wang Xiuqi's cheek, and said seriously, "Mom, I'm going to school! Goodbye!" After saying that, he dashed out of the room.

Wang Xiuqi smiled as she watched her son leave, then closed her eyes, savoring the afterglow of their lovemaking.

...

From then on, every night after Aunt Zhao left, the mother and son would fall into a world of lust, until a week later...

Today, Zhang Yang rushed home after school as usual. Upon entering the living room, he saw a man in his early fifties with a small mustache, dressed in casual clothes, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, watching TV.

Zhang Yang's heart sank. The man turned and saw Zhang Yang, calling out enthusiastically, "Hi! Xiao Yang!"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Yes, Dad! You're back!"

This man was Zhang Yuan. Because of Zhang Yuan's return home, Zhang Yang's relationship with Wang Xiuqi had to come to an end. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's face turned pale.

"What's wrong?! Aren't you happy that Dad's back?" Zhang Yuan asked.

Zhang Yang forced a smile and said, "No! I'm overjoyed!"

As a result, after his father returned home, Zhang Yang resumed his usual life.

After Zhang Yuan returned home, Zhang Rou, who had been away from home four days a week, also obediently returned home, though she still came home late every night, never appearing before 9 pm.

Wang Xiuqi, meanwhile, reverted to being a kind and considerate mother. Zhang Yang, observing his mother and father's intimate interactions, felt a pang of inexplicable jealousy.

"But isn't Mom originally Dad's?" Thinking this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but chuckle, and his feelings lessened.

...

One day after school, Zhang Yang and Wu Bingkun played basketball together until sunset. As they were about to go home, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered he had forgotten something in the classroom. Since it was late, Wu Bingkun went home first, while Zhang Yang, dragging his tired body, went back to the classroom to retrieve his belongings.

Because the classroom was on the third floor, Zhang Yang had only reached the second-floor stairwell when he saw a short, stout middle-aged man in a sharp suit walking towards the professor's office on the second floor. The man kept looking back as if afraid of being discovered, and thus didn't see Zhang Yang ahead of him.

Zhang Yang recognized him and shouted, "Hello, Principal!"

This person was Principal Lin Mengjie.

"Uh!...Hello...Hello!" Lin Mengjie seemed startled, his expression somewhat strange, and his reply was unnatural.

"Student, isn't it...so late and you're still not home?" The usually talkative Lin Mengjie stammered.

Zhang Yang replied, "I left something in the classroom and forgot to take it."

"Is that so? Don't go home too late!" Lin Mengjie regained his usual dignified demeanor and reminded Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang nodded and continued walking up to the third floor. When he reached the classroom, he put the CD his classmate had returned into his bag. Just as he was about to go home, the scene of his encounter with the principal flashed through his mind, and he muttered to himself,

"It's so late, Principal, it's strange if you're not home!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's curiosity was piqued, so he tiptoed down the stairs to see what the principal was up to!

"Maybe something unexpected will happen!" A voice in Zhang Yang's mind whispered.

(III)

When Zhang Yang arrived at the second floor, he looked around and found the entire second-floor corridor empty. The principal was nowhere to be seen.

The dim lighting and the pitch-black corridor created an eerie atmosphere.

Zhang Yang felt a chill run down his spine and was about to flee when a loud clang came from his advisor's office,

like a metal can being overturned. A question lingered in Zhang Yang's mind:

"Is anyone still in the office? Could it be the principal...?"

He decided to investigate. He crouched down and slowly crept to the office window. He heard a woman's voice inside:

"Hmm...so good at it...ah...oh..."

Zhang Yang recognized the voice. Then a man said,

"Hehe...I didn't expect the usually dignified Professor Gao to be so sensitive..."

It was Principal Lin Mengjie's voice.

Zhang Yang wasn't surprised. He thought, "Professor Gao! Which Professor Gao? Could it be...?"

He had a vague idea, but he didn't want to admit it. He decided to investigate to confirm the truth. Zhang Yang slowly peeked out, looking towards the direction of the sound. He felt as if a hammer had struck his chest. A richly dressed woman sat with her legs spread on a desk. Lin Mengjie was grabbing her breast with one hand and reaching under her skirt with the other, groping her genitals. And that woman was none other than the Chinese language teacher—Gao Meihua!

Gao Meihua had only joined the school this year, was 25 years old, unmarried, with long, black hair cascading down her shoulders. Her tall figure and beautiful face, accentuated by thin-rimmed black glasses, gave her an air of elegance. She

usually wore a silk blouse and a tight skirt to class. Her ample breasts and long legs, fully encased in stockings, were often the reason unruly students whistled at her. In such situations, she would simply respond with a friendly smile.

Her humility and gentleness made her the most popular female teacher in the school. Not only did unmarried male teachers want to pursue her, but many male students also admired her, Zhang Yang being one of them.

From the moment Gao Meihua entered the school, Zhang Yang had liked her. He knew it was impossible for them to be together, but he figured it was alright. Although he had once had an incestuous relationship with his mother, he truly loved Gao Meihua.

Now, watching the person he liked do the same thing with someone else, Zhang Yang felt utterly disgusted.

He slumped down, the lewd sounds still echoing in his ears.

"Oh...so wet...it seems Teacher Qian was right!"

"Mmm...ah...so beautiful...faster...oh..."

The following conversation struck Zhang Yang even harder.

"Teacher Qian!? She even does that old guy, the math teacher..." Zhang Yang thought to himself.

For the next few minutes, Zhang Yang's mind went blank. He needed time to process himself, ignoring the lewd noises coming from the office.

In truth, deep down, Zhang Yang knew there was no possibility of anything developing between him and Gao Meihua, but the occasional unintentional glances during class always numbed him, making him think that maybe he was the lucky one.

But among the students who admired Gao Meihua, which one wasn't like Zhang Yang?

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the angrier he became, his emotions slowly shifting from surprise and sadness to fury.

"Damn it! So this bitch is a whore who sleeps with everyone!"

With that thought, Zhang Yang returned to reality, thinking, "Anyway, I can't have her, might as well look."

Zhang Yang peeked into the office again, only to see Gao Meihua wearing only a black lace panty, kneeling on the floor sucking Lin Mengjie's large penis, whose suit pants were pulled down to his feet. The scene was chaotic, with an iron pen holder lying to the side, pens and notebooks scattered all over the floor.

"Mmm... your oral skills are really good... oh..." Lin Mengjie cried out passionately.

"Mmm...slurp...mmm...it's so big..."

Gao Meihua greedily sucked on Lin Mengjie's penis with her small mouth, while her hands gently caressed the trembling testicles beneath the massive member. Lin Mengjie felt a stimulating pleasure surge from his genitals to his brain like an electric current. He couldn't help but grab Gao Meihua's dark hair and slowly rub it, his waist gradually swaying back and forth.

"Oh...mmm...does it feel good to do this to your mouth? Oh..."

"Mmm...good...oh..."

Gao Meihua also increased the speed of her sucking, as if she wanted to suck the penis dry, her high breasts swaying incessantly.

"Oh...mmm...you're so good at sucking...ah...I'm going to cum..." Lin Mengjie cried out.

After saying that, a stream of warm semen shot into Gao Meihua's throat.

After finishing, Lin Mengjie pulled his pants back up and smiled with satisfaction:

"Teacher Gao is really a repressed pervert! You never would have guessed otherwise."

Gao Meihua took a tissue, spat out the semen in her mouth, and silently extended her right hand to Lin Mengjie.

"Hahaha~ Don't rush, you get what you pay for. You're quite a slut, here! Here's what you deserve."

Saying this, he took out a stack of thousand-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to Gao Meihua, which was at least twenty or thirty thousand yuan. Zhang Yang stared at him, his mouth agape.

Gao Meihua smiled and accepted the money, saying, "Please help me introduce more guests in the future, Principal."

Lin Mengjie chuckled lewdly and replied, "You slut." After saying that, he pinched Gao Meihua's large breasts and walked towards the office door.

Zhang Yang saw this and quickly slipped back into the stairwell to hide, then watched Lin Mengjie leave.

Zhang Yang thought to himself, "So that bitch is a noble teacher by day and a high-class prostitute by night. Both start with 'high,' how come there's such a difference?!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's already throbbing penis became even more aroused. Since his father, Zhang Yuan, returned to the country, he hadn't experienced the pleasure of penetration in a long time.

Driven by desire, Zhang Yang walked back to the office door. He saw Gao Meihua putting on her clothes, completely unaware of the hungry beast standing there.

After Gao Meihua finished dressing, she bent down to gather the homework books on the floor. Because her back was to Zhang Yang, her round, beautiful buttocks swayed incessantly, making Zhang Yang's mouth dry. Those alluring curves of her buttocks caused his rational defenses to crumble.

Zhang Yang rushed forward, grabbing Gao Meihua from behind, his hands kneading her breasts, which he had longed for, while his lower body rubbed against her buttocks, and his breath mingled with hers.

Gao Meihua was suddenly terrified and struggled incessantly, shouting,

"Let go... Who are you?!... Get away!"

Zhang Yang's strong hands prevented Gao Meihua from escaping. He said repeatedly,

"Teacher... Give it to me... I'll pay you... Let me have my way..."

"Okay, let me turn around first, I'll make you feel good." Gao Meihua suddenly stopped moving and said gently.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang released her, but as soon as Gao Meihua turned around, "slap!" Zhang Yang received a stinging slap across the face.

Zhang Yang was stunned by Gao Meihua's sudden action. He only heard Gao Meihua calmly ask,

"Did you see what just happened?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

Gao Meihua continued, "Okay! Let me tell you a story. If you still think I'm a casual person after you finish, then you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing Zhang Yang remain silent, Gao Meihua began to tell her story.

The story goes that once upon a time, in a university, there was a couple who were very much in love. Even after graduation, when the man went to serve in the army and the woman continued her studies in graduate school, their relationship remained very strong.

After the man was discharged from the army, the woman also completed her graduate studies, and the two rented an apartment together, working hard for their shared future. The man was a private company employee, and the woman was a high school teacher.

Unexpectedly, just when their careers were taking off and they were about to discuss marriage, the man had an accident and urgently needed 2 million yuan for surgery. The woman couldn't raise the money no matter what she did, so she had to switch to a school with better benefits. But raising the money was still too slow, so she had to…

Halfway through her story, Gao Meihua's eyes slowly reddened, and by the end, she was sobbing uncontrollably. The female protagonist in the story was self-evident.

Zhang Yang listened, his head hanging lower and lower.

After telling her story, Gao Meihua choked up, saying, "The story...it's over, classmate. Whatever you want! Anyway...

I'm just a weak woman, I can't beat you."

At this moment, Gao Meihua made Zhang Yang feel utterly ashamed; he didn't even dare to look up at her.

After a few minutes of silence, as if the air had frozen, Gao Meihua spoke first:

"Classmate, it's late, go home! I'll pretend today's events never happened."

Zhang Yang moved with ashamed steps, slowly leaving the office.

Gao Meihua's place in Zhang Yang's heart was restored to its former sacred status. On his way home, Zhang Yang kept thinking about how to help Gao Meihua.

"Besides my father, there's no one else," Zhang Yang murmured as he walked.

The next day, just as Gao Meihua was about to leave the school after school, a man in a sharp suit approached and asked,

"Excuse me, are you Teacher Gao Meihua?"

"Uh! Yes, that's me. May I ask what brings you here?" Gao Meihua replied.

The man pulled a check from his suit pocket…

…

Zhang Yang begged his father, Zhang Yuan, to help Gao Meihua, but he paid a considerable price. Although Zhang Yuan generously agreed to lend Gao Meihua 2 million yuan, the condition was that Zhang Yuan must rank within the top 50 in the school in any of the remaining five mock exams. Otherwise, not only would Zhang Yuan's bank savings of over 500,000 yuan be deducted, but if Zhang Yang didn't get into a public university in the joint university entrance exam, he would be forced to "abandon his studies and join the army," without giving him a chance to retake the exam.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and agreed to the condition. From then on, he said goodbye to his slacking-off life and buried himself in books.

Zhang Yang's 180-degree change in life surprised not only his friends but even Ye Shuya, who had previously looked down on him, began to see him in a different light.

Wu Bingkun pressed Zhang Yang for the reason several times, but Zhang Yang only said lightly,

"Nothing! I just feel I should study harder." He emphasized the last part.

Wu Bingkun rolled his eyes at him, his expression incredulous.

Actually, Zhang Yang did gain something. Gao Meihua, having received Zhang Yang's help, volunteered to tutor him in his old Chinese texts, going to his house every Tuesday. While tutoring, Zhang Yang's heart fluttered, of course, but he no longer harbored any improper thoughts.

One Sunday afternoon, Zhang Yuan and his wife went to a friend's house, leaving Zhang Yang and his sister Zhang Rou alone. The siblings were in their own rooms, and the house was quiet.

Zhang Yang sat at his desk, feeling restless and unwilling to study. He lay on his bed, his mind wandering, and he couldn't help but think of Gao Meihua's smooth, flawless body.

"What would it be like if I could have sex with my teacher back then?" Zhang Yang sighed inwardly.

After daydreaming for a while, Zhang Yang got out of bed, thinking of the bathroom to prepare for his afternoon lessons.

Passing by his sister's room, Zhang Yang noticed Zhang Rou's door was ajar and naturally peered inside.

Unexpectedly, what he saw caused his previously calmed penis to rise again.

Inside, Zhang Rou was lying on her side on the bed, taking a nap. Only a thin blanket covered her lower abdomen and waist, while her breasts, clad only in a pink bra, her perfectly curved shoulders, and her long, white legs were fully exposed to Zhang Yang's gaze.

Zhang Yang involuntarily walked to Zhang Rou's side, swallowing greedily, repeatedly telling himself,

"I'll just look, I won't do anything else, I'll just look..."

He gently lifted the blanket, and the sight inside made his blood boil even more. Pure white silk panties tightly hugged Zhang Rou's firm buttocks, and a few pubic hairs peeked out from the inside of her thighs. Furthermore, her snow-white breasts, supported by the pink bra, revealed the beautiful curves of her womanhood.

Zhang Yang swallowed hard, slowly rubbing Zhang Rou's clitoris upwards with his middle finger. Even through her panties, the sensitive Zhang Rou still murmured softly.

"Hmm... Hmm... Oh..."

These sounds seemed to encourage Zhang Yang, and he gradually increased his speed, while Zhang Rou's moans became even more wanton.

"Oh... Hmm... Ah... It's so itchy..."

Zhang Yang thought Zhang Rou had woken up, so he quickly glanced at her. Seeing that Zhang Rou's eyes were still tightly closed, sleeping very soundly, he thought, "She's probably still having a wet dream!"

He continued to caress Zhang Rou's private parts, and soon, the overflowing vaginal fluid seeped through her panties, wetting Zhang Yang's fingers. Zhang Yang couldn't help but smell his fingers; the pungent smell of her vagina made his penis even more engorged.

He carefully pulled back her panties, revealing curly pubic hair covered in vaginal fluid, sparsely clinging to the vulva. Although Zhang Rou's labia weren't as thick as Wang Xiuqi's, they had a pinkish hue that Wang Xiuqi lacked.

Zhang Yang gently rubbed the already engorged, dark red clitoris between the petals with his middle finger, causing Zhang Rou to unconsciously moan,

"Mmm...mmm...so beautiful!...faster...faster, insert it!...uh..."

At this point, Zhang Yang had long since thrown morality and ethics to the winds; all the lust in his body was concentrated on his throbbing penis. He pulled down his pants, his fiery red rod desperately needing a honeyed hole to cool down.

Zhang Yang first gently placed Zhang Rou's left leg on his left shoulder, then, with his right hand guiding his penis towards Zhang Rou's wet petals, he thrust forward with his waist, and his entire penis smoothly entered Zhang Rou's body.

As soon as Zhang Rou felt the foreign object enter her vagina, she opened her eyes in horror and discovered that her brother's penis was inserted into her body. She screamed in fright,

"Zhang Yang! What...what are you doing!? Stop...stop! This...this is incest!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang stopped his actions, and Zhang Rou's warm vulva tightly gripped his penis, feeling incredibly comfortable. Similarly, Zhang Rou felt a surge of fullness in her vagina, a sensation she hadn't experienced in a long time. If it weren't her own brother doing this to her, she might have cried out.

But Zhang Rou's reason prevailed, and she cried out urgently,

"No...no, get out, get out quickly!...Oh..."

Zhang Yang knew that Zhang Rou's reason was about to collapse, and he had to push harder. He deliberately said:

"Ah! Get out! Is this how it is?"

Zhang Yang slowly pulled out his penis, leaving only the glans inside her honey hole, before thrusting it back in heavily, doing this dozens of times.

Waves of tingling pleasure stimulated Zhang Rou's vagina, and she cried out with her remaining rationality:

"No... faster... faster... oh... no... it feels so full..."

In the end, Zhang Rou was overwhelmed by lust, not caring who was fucking her, she only wanted to enjoy the pleasure the penis brought her.

Zhang Rou cooperated by twisting her snow-white buttocks, allowing the penis to stimulate her thirsty private parts even deeper.

"Oh... good... dear brother... you're so good at it... ah..."

Zhang Rou moaned as she stroked her high breasts, and Zhang Yang then took off Zhang Rou's bra, and two snow-white mounds popped out, their rosy nipples already hard.

"Mmm...oh...so beautiful...ah...so comfortable...ah..."

Zhang Yang grabbed Zhang Rou's foot with his left hand, thrusting his hips slowly into her honey hole, while his right hand gently pinched and flicked her small nipples. Stimulated

simultaneously by her breasts and vulva, Zhang Rou felt herself about to climax, and cried out in a wanton voice:

"Oh...you're so good at this...ah...I'm...I'm going to cum...ah..."

After a series of thrusts, Zhang Rou finally climaxed, a stream of vaginal fluid drenching Zhang Yang's glans and then slowly flowing out of her vagina.

Zhang Yang withdrew his penis, now covered in her fluids, and let the limp, panting Zhang Rou lie on the bed, while he lay beside her, admiring her fair body.

Although Zhang Rou's breasts weren't as full as Wang Xiuqi's, they had the height and elasticity of a developing girl, and her fresh, youthful charm was completely different from Wang Xiuqi's mature allure.

Covered in fragrant sweat, Zhang Rou gasped, "Mmm... dear brother, you're so good at this..."

Zhang Yang laughed, "But that requires the cooperation of your dear sister's body! Besides, I'm not satisfied yet!"

Looking at Zhang Yang's still erect penis, Zhang Rou felt both love and fear. She gently touched the tip of his penis and said, "Dear brother, you... still want to fuck my hole!? I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Yang had already helped her up and laughed, "This time, let's play doggy style."

Then Zhang Yang had Zhang Rou hold onto the headboard with both hands, spread her legs, and turn her white, tender buttocks towards him. He then used his penis to rub and drill against her clitoris, making Zhang Rou moan repeatedly.

"Oh... stop teasing me... mmm... hurry up and enter... ah... this slutty sister wants a cock... ah...

oh... ah..."

Zhang Yang chuckled, holding Zhang Rou's slender waist with both hands, and forcefully thrust his penis deep into Zhang Rou's petals.

“Mmm…this feels so good…I never thought…this…ah…”

“I never thought being fucked like a bitch would feel so good, is it…is it?”

“Yes…so beautiful…fuck…fuck me…mmm…mmm…my whole body is tingling…ah…”

Zhang Rou moaned wildly, twisting her snow-white, plump buttocks, coordinating with each thrust of his penis, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.

“Mmm…my pussy is melting…dick brother, thrust deeper…oh…”

Zhang Yang’s thick penis mechanically fucked Zhang Rou, making a “slap slap” sound of flesh colliding, and this position, like a bitch’s mating, made Zhang Rou even more lewd. She gripped the headboard tightly, moaning with abandon:

“Mmm…I can’t take it anymore…big dick brother…oh…ouch…fuck me, this…slutty bitch…ah…”

Her alluring breasts swayed back and forth rhythmically due to gravity, making them even more beautiful.

“Sister…sister’s body is so exciting!” Zhang Yang exclaimed.

"Oh... as long as you're happy... I'm willing to let you have me anytime... Oh... Ouch... dear brother, you're so brave... Hmph..."

Zhang Yang thrust harder and harder, each stroke reaching deep into Zhang Rou's petals. The electric current from his lower body spread throughout his entire body. He couldn't help but lean his upper body against Zhang Rou's smooth back, his hands moving from her waist to her breasts, rubbing them at will. Her two naked fleshy worms were already soaking wet.

"Oh... dear brother... I'm about to lose it... Oh..."

The sensitive Zhang Rou was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, the numb sensation making her bones feel like they were about to fall apart.

“Ugh… Sister… I… I’m coming too… Oh…”

“Ah… No… It’s okay… Give it all to sister… Ah…”

Zhang Rou’s private parts felt numb and sore, and she climaxed again in the frenzied thrusting. Zhang Yang felt a heat in his glans and thrust a few more times. Then his penis throbbed, and a stream of semen was released into Zhang Rou’s body…

(IV)

Ever since Zhang Yang and his sister had an illicit relationship, whenever he wanted, he would sneak into Zhang Rou’s room late at night to enjoy her vibrant youthful body.

Their relationship continued like this for a while. Later, Zhang Rou got a new boyfriend, and the lustful entanglement between the siblings was finally cut off, but not completely. In fact, Zhang Yang knew that Zhang Rou was a lewd woman. If he couldn’t control himself, he would still seek out Zhang Rou to vent his desires.

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One afternoon during the midterm exams, Zhang Yang, who had originally planned to stay at school to study, was exhausted after a whole morning of studying. The cool afternoon breeze made his heavy eyelids deter him from staying. He glanced at his watch, thinking,

"It's only 2:10!? Forget it, I'll just go home and take a nap!"

Back at his door, Zhang Yang pressed the doorbell, but there was no sound, let alone Aunt Zhao answering. He frowned and pressed it again, but the situation remained unchanged.

"What the hell! Is the doorbell broken?" Zhang Yang cursed inwardly. He then took out his keys, opened the door, and went inside.

The house was empty. Normally, he would see Aunt Zhao cleaning there. Zhang Yang muttered, "Is Aunt Zhao not here today?"

Too sleepy to think further, he slung his backpack over his shoulder and headed upstairs to his room.

As Zhang Yang approached his room, he heard a series of intimate sounds coming from inside, and the usually tightly closed door was wide open.

"Oh... I didn't expect a mother of two to be so tight?" a man exclaimed.

(Who is this man?) While Zhang Yang was still wondering, he had already guessed the identity of the other person.

"Mmm... Hmm... Deeper... Oh..." It was Aunt Zhao's voice.

(It really was Aunt Zhao!) Zhang Yang understood what was going on; Aunt Zhao, who helped with chores, had brought someone to his house to have sex.

"Why didn't she choose somewhere else?! She picked my room! Really!" Zhang Yang grumbled inwardly, but he still tiptoed to his bedroom door, his sleepiness long since forgotten.

He glanced furtively and saw an elderly man with gray hair and a stout build, his hands gripping Aunt Zhao's slender waist from behind, repeatedly thrusting his penis deep into her vagina. Aunt Zhao, completely naked, her cheeks flushed, pressed her hands against the wall, lost in the pleasure of the thrusts from behind.

Trousers, outerwear, underwear, and panties were scattered all over the floor; his own room, where he lived every day, was filled with a strange and lewd atmosphere.

Zhang Yang's mouth watered, and his penis was already hard. He thought,

"Aunt Zhao must be in her thirties! I didn't expect her to still have such a hot body!"

Aunt Zhao swayed her plump hips from side to side with the rhythm of the thrusts, causing his penis to rub against her vaginal walls. Her already engorged and hardened nipples, though dark red like a middle-aged woman's, possessed the firmness and perfection of a young girl's.

With her slender waist and long legs, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a middle-aged beauty.

The middle-aged beauty was now being driven to a frenzy of moaning, her labia turned inside out from being penetrated.

"Mmm...so swollen...ah...Dad! You...you're really good...oh..."

"My dear daughter-in-law, your tight hole is also nice...ah..."

"Oh...it feels so good...fuck me harder...oh..."

Aunt Zhao's eyebrows furrowed, her tongue licking her upper lip, her breasts swaying with each thrust, the pubic hair below her abdomen reaching near her anus, where a huge rod could be seen going in and out of the dark pubic hair.

"Hmph...it's so itchy inside...ah...oh...it feels so good...ah...dear brother...faster...oh...oh..."

"You slutty whore, how could Jiaxing have fallen for you? Look...look at me, I'll teach you a lesson...mmm..."

"Yes...teach me a lesson...teach me a lesson with your big cock...oh...fuck me...ah..."

The man increased the speed of his thrusts, and Aunt Zhao's vaginal fluids flowed down her thighs. The "plop, plop" sound, along with Aunt Zhao's lewd moans, made Zhang Yang unable to resist reaching into his pants and stroking his own penis.

“Oh…dear daughter-in-law…has Jiaxing ever done this to you? Ah…”

“Ah…don’t talk about that dead man…ouch…hum…brother cock…you’ve already slept with me and you still…

you still call me daughter-in-law…oh…hum…it feels so good…ah…”

“Good…good…Yujuan, dear sister…if Jiaxing can’t satisfy you…then…then I’ll have to

come to the north to comfort you from time to time…ah…otherwise, what will I do if my little hole gets itchy? Oh…”

“Hmm…harder…fuck me harder…oh…hum…ouch…you have to come to the north…the north often in the future…

hmm…oh…I can’t take it anymore…quick…quickly cum…”

“Oh…I’m going to explode too…ah…”

The man was on the verge of climaxing, and with the last few thrusts, he pounded deep into the petals. Then his cock throbbed, and Aunt Zhao cummed at this moment. A warm stream of vaginal fluid directly stimulated the glans that was about to explode.

“Ah…Brother cock…you’re so good at fucking…shoot inside…ah…”

“Dear little sister, your brother has it all…all for you…ah…oh…”

After saying that, a stream of thick white semen shot directly into Aunt Zhao’s body…

…

Afterwards, the two of them collapsed on the floor like deflated balloons, Aunt Zhao nestled in the man’s arms like a docile kitten.

“Big…big cock is so amazing, it feels so good.” Aunt Zhao said shyly, her face flushed.

“Haha, I’m just fulfilling my son’s duty.” The man laughed.

As he spoke, his hands continued to play with Aunt Zhao’s firm breasts, making her moan softly.

The man’s name was Hu Jinwang, Aunt Zhao’s father-in-law. He had come from the south to the north to visit friends this week and was staying at his son Hu Jiaxing’s house. Today, he happened to come and see where his daughter-in-law worked. Seeing her alone, he was overcome with lust and had sex with her.

Hu Jiaxing usually finished quickly during sex, leaving Aunt Zhao unsatisfied. Today, with her father-in-law visiting, the two hit it off and, with a mix of resistance and reluctance, began to have sex.

However, Hu Jinwang's intrusion into the house and his affair with his wife was different from Zhang Yang's expectation that Aunt Zhao would bring someone else in.

Hu Jinwang licked Aunt Zhao's earlobe and whispered, "Dear sister, let's play again."

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao seemed to remember something, pushed Hu Jinwang away, and said,

"Alright, father-in-law, you should leave! This family's son seems to be taking exams these days, he'll probably be going home soon. Leave now before anyone finds out!"

Zhang Yang thought, "I've already found out! You slut."

"But I... I haven't had enough yet!?" Hu Jinwang's limp penis hardened again.

Actually, Aunt Zhao also longed to have another go at it with Hu Jinwang, but she was afraid of being exposed and dared not take the risk. Looking at the penis covered in her own juices, she felt both pity and tenderness. She gently stroked the glans and said shyly,

"Jiaxing won't be back until very late tonight, and the two kids have after-school tutoring. As soon as I finish cooking dinner, I'll tell the boss I have to go back first, and then... then I'll be yours."

Hu Jinwang reluctantly agreed to Aunt Zhao's request.

Zhang Yang, who was outside the door, saw Hu Jinwang about to leave and immediately tiptoed downstairs to the kitchen to hide, then watched Hu Jinwang leave.

His erect penis was throbbing painfully, and he thought to himself,

"So Aunt Zhao is a thirsty slut too. Looks like I have to fuck her."

With that thought, Zhang Yang slipped back to his room, where he saw Aunt Zhao lying on his bed with her eyes closed, resting. He quietly approached the bedside. Aunt Zhao, completely naked, made Zhang Yang's heart race and his mouth go dry.

He saw her tongue lightly licking her delicate red lips, seemingly still recalling their recent passionate encounter. Her sweat-dampened hair clung to her cheeks, her beautiful face showing no signs of age. Her hands lay limply at her sides, her high breasts like white jade, her smooth abdomen connecting to a thick patch of pubic hair, still bearing the marks of their recent ecstasy. Her tightly closed legs and the dense pubic hair concealed her plump labia, making Zhang Yang even more eager to explore

.

Suddenly, the fluorescent light in the room flickered on.

Aunt Zhao murmured, "Hmm... is the power back on?"

He heard Zhang Yang coldly reply, "Hmm... the power's back on." Upon

hearing Zhang Yang's voice, Aunt Zhao sat up as if struck by lightning, her hands covering her nipples and genitals as her only cover, her pretty face already flushed red. She stared straight at the ground, avoiding Zhang Yang's gaze.

Zhang Yang chuckled, "Don't bother covering up. I saw everything you and that man did, what's there to hide?"

Aunt Zhao blushed even more. Zhang Yang continued, "If I tell my dad about this, you know what will happen!" Aunt

Zhao nodded. Zhang Yang then asked, "So, do you want me to tell you?"

Aunt Zhao thought about the family's financial situation, which mostly depended on her high salary as a maid. If she lost her job, the consequences would be unimaginable, so she shook her head.

Seeing Aunt Zhao shake her head, Zhang Yang took off all his clothes, revealing his erect penis, and slowly said,

"Whether I tell you or not depends on your performance!"

Aunt Zhao naturally understood what Zhang Yang meant. She slightly raised her head and glanced at the vigorous penis. Her lustful nature made her petals wet again. Aunt Zhao thought to herself,

"Young Master's penis seems even better than Dad's. If I agree to Young Master's conditions, firstly, I won't lose my job, and secondly, I can often have sex with Young Master..."

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but steal another glance at Zhang Yang's huge penis. Suddenly, she felt her vagina itch again. But Aunt Zhao was a master of the bedroom and knew how to tease men. She gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice,

"Okay... okay, Young Master, I... I can give it to you, but you can't go back on your word!" As she

said this, her aggrieved expression made it seem as if she was only willing to agree to Zhang Yang for the sake of her job.

This tactic of feigning indifference worked perfectly. Seeing Aunt Zhao's pitiful appearance, Zhang Yang's lust burned even brighter.

Zhang Yang swallowed hard and said, "Don't worry, as long as you're obedient, I'll treat you well."

He then sat down next to Aunt Zhao, one arm around her petite body, the other kneading her perfect breasts.

But Aunt Zhao, on the contrary, wanted to actively arouse Zhang Yang's desire, making him obsessed with her body from now on.

"Mmm...mmm...so hard...hum..."

Aunt Zhao moaned, her other hand gently stroking Zhang Yang's hard penis, then cupping it in her warm palm, her thumb rubbing the glans, slowly stroking it.

Zhang Yang's penis felt like it was crawling with tiny insects, numb and itchy, and he quickly pressed her head down, saying, "You adulterous bitch, give me a blowjob first!"

Aunt Zhao laughed inwardly, thinking, "Young master is still very green!" But on the surface, she maintained a gentle and charming demeanor.

She tossed her hair, first licking the glans with the tip of her tongue, then gently scratching the testicles with her fingers. Zhang Yang let out a soft "humph," and Aunt Zhao slowly took the engorged, throbbing penis into her mouth.

She tossed her head repeatedly, her cherry-like mouth moving up and down on the large penis, her tongue occasionally rubbing the urethral opening, her hands constantly scratching the testicles and touching his lower abdomen, making Zhang Yang's glans unbearably itchy and numb, causing him to cry out.

"Ah...you're so good at blowing...mmm...ah..."

Zhang Yang played with Aunt Zhao's hair, enjoying the pleasure emanating from his lower body.

"Mmm...oh...sizzle...mmm..."

Aunt Zhao was like a thirsty, hungry wolf, her cherry-like mouth sucking in and out of the big meat stick. Zhang Yang was aroused and his desire was rising. He grabbed Aunt Zhao's head with both hands, thrusting his buttocks forward and fucking her mouth, shouting:

"Oh...good slut...ah...you really know how to blow...mmm...ah...I can't take it anymore...uh...

oh...your technique is so good..."

Aunt Zhao wanted to disarm Zhang Yang first, so she stroked him faster and faster. Zhang Yang's mighty cock was swallowed and spat out by Aunt Zhao like this, like a shiny giant stick.

Unbeknownst to him, Zhang Yang felt a surge of pleasure rushing to his penis, almost causing him to ejaculate. He quickly lifted Aunt Zhao's head, and the "cannonball" was released. Seeing Aunt Zhao's ambiguous smile, he felt embarrassed and stammered, "Okay...okay, let's play something else."

Aunt Zhao blushed and nodded, suppressing a laugh, "What would you like to play, young master?"

Zhang Yang had seen everything and thought, "Damn it! I'm going to give you a good time today."

He snorted, made Aunt Zhao lie on the bed, spread her legs, and carefully examined her private parts.

Thick labia hid under lush pubic hair, and between the pink flesh was a swollen and engorged clitoris. The entrance to her paradise was overflowing with spring tide, and the beautiful inverted triangle was already soaked.

Women generally dislike having their private parts exposed like this, and Aunt Zhao was no exception. She said shyly, "Young Master, don't...don't look...it's so embarrassing..."

Zhang Yang didn't answer, thinking, "You dared to play with me just now, wait till I get my revenge."

Having been disciplined by his sister, he was determined to teach this wanton bitch a lesson.

He gently rubbed the protrusion between her labia with his fingers, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, making Aunt Zhao moan repeatedly.

"Oh...ouch...so comfortable...ah..."

Seeing Aunt Zhao becoming aroused, Zhang Yang lifted her legs, lowered his head, and licked her full labia back and forth. Aunt Zhao felt a warm, wet object moving inside her, feeling a tingling, numb sensation, as if her vagina was melting. Aunt Zhao cried out

in pleasure, but Zhang Yang didn't let up, continuing to rub her vulva up and down, left and right, even using the tip of his tongue to lightly insert into her wet, sticky vaginal opening, sucking the nectar around her clitoris.

"Mmm...oh...I'm melting...ah...ah...so...so itchy...mmm...

oh...ah...ah...oh...good brother...faster...faster...fuck me...it feels so good...ah...big cannon master, fuck me...fuck me...oh..."

Aunt Zhao's plump little hole was teased until it was sore and numb, and her vagina felt like it was crawling with little worms. Honey juice leaked out in waves. She involuntarily twisted her plump buttocks and raised her vulva high, hoping that a big rod would fill her honey hole. Zhang Yang also knew that Aunt Zhao was already burning with desire and wanted to insert her hole to relieve the fire, but in order to get revenge, he decided to play a little longer.

Zhang Yang slowly inserted his middle finger into Aunt Zhao's alluring slit, gently rotating and rubbing it inside her honeyed orifice. Aunt Zhao was driven to the brink of collapse by Zhang Yang's inconsistent foreplay. She rubbed her full breasts, sucked on her finger, and moaned ecstatically:

"Oh... young master... stop playing... it's so itchy... oh... I want your cock to fuck my hole... oh...

please... please... ouch... fuck me quickly... ah..."

Zhang Yang lewdly laughed: "Hmph! You dared to play with me just now!? How can I not do you properly now!"

As he spoke, he continued to play with Aunt Zhao's wet flower core, while his other hand grasped her white jade-like breasts, pinching and kneading them, and gently biting her erect nipples with his teeth.

Aunt Zhao, tormented by the sensation, was like an ant on a hot pan. The thick, hard penis was so close, yet it hesitated to penetrate her. The sensual pleasure made her whole body itch and tingle. Besides regretting teasing Zhang Yang earlier, all she could do was writhe her voluptuous body to release her urge to penetrate.

"Ah...please, dear brother...don't...don't tease me anymore...ouch...I want it...please fuck me...

I...this slutty woman...um...ah..."

Aunt Zhao couldn't help but beg Zhang Yang for mercy, but he ignored her completely, instead increasing the speed of his fingers grinding against her. His hard penis pressed against her buttocks from behind, still refusing to penetrate.

Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth, frantically rubbing her buttocks against his penis, but it was like scratching an itch through a boot—it was driving her to the brink of ecstasy. Suddenly, she realized her sensitive body was about to climax. Finally, Aunt Zhao bit her lower lip, closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her overflowing vagina.

...

Aunt Zhao, exhausted and weak from Zhang Yang's ministrations, lay on the bed, panting heavily. Covered in fragrant sweat, she whined,

"Good young master, I...I've already apologized, why...why won't you...come with me...?"

Although she had climaxed, the wanton Aunt Zhao still felt her tender orifice unsatisfied.

Zhang Yang gently stroked her petals, laughing, "If I forgive you so easily, won't you forget this lesson?!"

Aunt Zhao, her eyes filled with allure, gazed at Zhang Yang and said softly,

"Now I...I remember, can you..." As she spoke, another gush of lustful fluid flowed from her honeyed orifice.

Zhang Yang looked at his fingers, now slick with the fluid, and laughed heartily, saying,

"Oh! Really? Then let me feed my cock!"

With that, he lay down, his unreleased member pointing skyward.

Aunt Zhao obediently straddled Zhang Yang's waist, one hand holding his penis, the other slightly parting her pink vulva, positioning the glans against her vaginal opening, and then slowly sat down.

Aunt Zhao let out a soft sigh: "Mmm...so big...so full..."

Her beautiful, mature vulva tightly enveloped his hot cock, making Zhang Yang feel completely comfortable. Then, Aunt Zhao began to slowly sway her slender waist, enjoying the pleasure of his cock hitting her clitoris.

Aunt Zhao's jade hands pressed against Zhang Yang's thick chest, each time she sat down heavily to the very bottom, allowing Zhang Yang's mighty cannon to penetrate to the deepest point. Zhang Yang held Aunt Zhao's slender waist and also gently thrust his hips in coordination. The "plop, plop" sound of penetration, accompanied by Aunt Zhao's wanton moans, made Aunt Zhao feel like she was dying of pleasure, and the lustful fluids flowing out soaked a large area of the bed sheet.

"Mmm...oh...dear brother's is so big...so beautiful...oh...so comfortable...ah...ah...

uh...oh...fuck me to death...dear brother...good brother...ouch...again...ah..."

"So, do I have to fuck your cunt often from now on?" Zhang Yang asked teasingly.

"Mmm...yes...oh...Young Master is so amazing...ah...Young Master...please...please satisfy Yujuan often...ah...oh...so beautiful...so comfortable..."

"Haha! Of course!" After saying that, Zhang Yang met the rhythm of Aunt Zhao sitting down and thrust his waist hard.

"Harder...again...ah...mmm...good...oh...ah...it's so good...I'm going to die...my whole body...is going to...go to fall apart...ah..."

Aunt Zhao was a little dazed by the intense penetration. She squinted her lustful eyes, played with her messy hair, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her full breasts swayed violently up and down in front of Zhang Yang. The thick jade stem rushed through the dark grass and went in and out between her two thick labia. Although Aunt Zhao was in her prime, she could not withstand Zhang Yang's crazy penetration.

"Oh...so good...your big cock feels so good...mmm...ouch...brother is so strong...

mmm...ah...ah...sister is about to...about to come...brother...oh..."

Aunt Zhao gripped her full breasts with both hands and squeezed them inwards, her fragrant tongue licking her upper lip, the rhythm of her stroking his cock getting faster and faster. Zhang Yang knew this was a sign of a female orgasm, and he thrust even harder into her.

After a few dozen more thrusts, Aunt Zhao's snow-white, plump buttocks trembled, and a stream of vaginal fluid shot from deep within her uterus onto Zhang Yang's glans. This warm stimulation almost made Zhang Yang surrender as well, but thankfully, after ejaculating, Aunt Zhao lay exhausted on top of Zhang Yang, panting, and did not continue stroking him, but her warm, moist vagina still tightly enveloped his big cock.

Zhang Yang wanted to completely subjugate Aunt Zhao to his penis, so he made her lie down, withdrew his penis, and let the loaded cannon go back down. He gently kissed Aunt Zhao's cheek and said tenderly,

"What's wrong? Sister Juan, are you tired already?"

Aunt Zhao closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed, and lightly punched Zhang Yang's chest, panting,

"Dear brother...you're so amazing, you've made my soul fly away."

Zhang Yang breathed softly in Aunt Zhao's ear and said, "You slutty aunt, I want to do it again!"

Aunt Zhao said angrily, "Young...Young Master, you...you want more?" Zhang

Yang didn't give Aunt Zhao a chance to rest. He helped her soft body up, kneeling on her knees, her hands supporting her on the bed, like a female dog in heat, showing off her pink vulva between her buttocks. Zhang Yang touched her vulva, which was covered in lustful fluid, and then, holding his still hard penis, he thrust it in all the way. This dog-like penetration made Aunt Zhao's already tight vagina even narrower, and her vagina and penis fit together even more tightly. This also made the naturally wanton Aunt Zhao even more wanton, greedily licking her lips and moaning.

"Ah...ouch...this...it's so tight..."

Zhang Yang lewdly laughed, "Bitch! The best is yet to come."

With that, he began thrusting, slowly penetrating her vagina, each thrust hitting her clitoris hard, then gradually increasing the speed, making "plop, plop" sounds. Aunt Zhao, swaying her plump buttocks with each thrust, couldn't help but moan.

"Ah...it's killing me...ouch...uh...Young...Young Master, you're really good...ah...again...oh..."

Zhang Yang held Aunt Zhao's slender waist, his jade pillar relentlessly pounding into her tender red petals. The intense thrusting caused her labia to flip in and out, her two large, snow-white breasts swaying like ripe papayas, and her juices flowing freely. Aunt Zhao squinted her seductive eyes, her snow-white neck arched high, and she moaned and groaned wildly, enjoying the penetration pleasure that her husband and father-in-law could not match.

“Ah…do it again…mmm…so good…ah…dear brother…cock brother…oh

…mmm…”

“From now on, as long as…you are obedient, you can enjoy the feeling of being penetrated every day.”

“Mmm…okay…then…dear brother…you must…you must satisfy your sister every day…oh…

mmm…”

Aunt Zhao’s petals were penetrated dozens of times by the rapid piston movement, and her sensitive body couldn’t help but tremble. Her warm vulva sucked on the big cock that was penetrating her, and she cried out in pleasure:

“Oh…I’m going to orgasm…ah…I’m going to…I’m going to cum again…”

“Good sister…I’m going to cum too…mmm…”

Zhang Yang, who was sprinting with all his might, was working even harder on Aunt Zhao’s delicate honey hole. The vulva that was responding to the cock finally released a stream of hot lustful water, which was all poured on the glans. The giant cannon, stimulated by the stimulation, could not hold back and the thick semen was all shot into the depths of Aunt Zhao’s uterus…

Unexpectedly, the power outage on a summer afternoon gave Zhang Yang another object to release his lust. From then on, whenever his parents weren't home, Zhang Yang would have a wild time with Aunt Zhao. Little did he know that one day Zhang Rou, who had come home early, would catch them. But instead of "chasing after" her, Zhang Rou joined them in a threesome—something Zhang Yang probably hadn't anticipated.

(Part 5, Final Chapter)

One Sunday, to avoid the various "temptations" at home, Zhang Yang went to school early, wanting to study hard.

He even specifically chose a relatively secluded empty classroom to study in. As for the school's reading room, based on past experience, if he ran into an acquaintance in the library, his day would be ruined. So Zhang Yang decided to practice alone.

All morning, Zhang Yang was working at full speed, barely leaving his seat except to drink water and go to the toilet. It wasn't until noon that he went to the school's nearby cafeteria to fill his empty stomach.

On his way back to school, Zhang Yang mentally planned his afternoon study schedule. When he arrived at the classroom and saw he still had some time, he decided to take a nap first.

However, he had barely slumped down when he heard footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, interspersed with soft voices.

"Oh... not today... not today..." a girl whispered.

Then a boy replied, "It's okay, no one will see you there." His voice sounded somewhat excited.

"But..."

The voices faded into the distance...

the boy and girl didn't notice Zhang Yang, who was sleeping on the table near the window.

"The gym equipment room is just beyond that," Zhang Yang thought.

Sure enough, a moment later he heard the heavy wooden door of the equipment room being pulled open.

Although Zhang Yang came to school to escape the "temptations" of home, he didn't expect to encounter them even at school. Naturally, Zhang Yang couldn't help but walk towards the equipment room. Peeking through the crack in the door, he couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Mmm...oh...no...don't..." The girl kept refusing, but her cherry-like lips kept pleading for a kiss.

"Hehe...you two-faced little slut...oh..." The man held her body with one hand, sucking on her smooth tongue while his other hand was also busy, kneading her soft breasts through her clothes.

Looking at the woman's face, Zhang Yang became even more aroused. Wasn't that Liu Yicai, the captain of the school's girls' volleyball team?

Long, glossy black hair, an oval face, bright eyes and white teeth—a standard beauty. Tall, about 168 centimeters, her slender waist accentuated her shapely hips, and her long, shapely legs made one's breath quicken.

But what's most eye-catching is her chest, which is at least a 37E. Whenever there's a volleyball match, the volleyball court is packed with boys, more interested in the spectacle than the game itself. Her two "Mount Everests" sway with her body, making the men's eyes practically pop out.

Continuing their battle in the equipment room, their tongues are locked in a passionate embrace, and the man's thick hand slowly reaches under Yi Cai's skirt.

"Mmm...hmm...so hot...oh..." The man, through only a layer of lace panties, gently caresses Yi Cai's sensitive petals.

"So comfortable...mmm...I'm getting wet...hmm..." Sure enough, the white lace panties are quickly soaked with her love juices.

"Hmph!" Just as the man removes her panties, his mobile phone suddenly rings.

Aroused, Yi Cai moans, "Ignore it...faster...again..." With that, she pouts and kisses him.

The man chuckled lewdly, "Don't rush...don't rush..." He pressed Yi Cai's head between his legs. Yi Cai, understanding his needs, loosened his belt, her trousers sliding down to the ground, then pulled down her underwear, revealing her thick, dark penis.

The man ignored Yi Cai's actions and answered his incessantly ringing cell phone.

"Hello! What's wrong...I'm at school now, um...um..."

Yi Cai massaged his scrotum with one hand and grasped his penis with the other, then took the glans into her mouth.

"What the hell! Tell him to wait for me over there, I'm coming right now."

After hanging up, the man cupped Yi Cai's delicate cheek and kissed her, apologetically saying,

"Sorry, something came up, right now I..."

Before he could finish, Yi Cai coldly replied,

"It's okay, you can go ahead and do your work, but once you're gone, don't come looking for me again."

For the man, one side was a beautiful, charming woman, and the other was an important business investment with his friend. It was a choice that had to be made, and the losses would be severe no matter which side he chose.

Only then did Zhang Yang slowly turn his attention to the man. Judging from his tall, strong physique and curly, graying hair, he was likely the school volleyball coach—Ye Huowang. Time seemed to freeze in the equipment room; only the whistling of the wind through the window cracks could be heard.

"What are you waiting for! Let's get started!" Zhang Yang thought to himself.

Actually, Ye Huowang was already married; his affair with the student was a result of a momentary lapse of judgment.

However, recently Ye Huowang seemed to sense that his wife was becoming suspicious. If this scandal were to be exposed, he would inevitably be ruined. Thinking of this,

"I might as well end it today," Ye Huowang thought.

Then, Ye Huowang answered that question with his actions. He slowly pulled up his pants, looked at the disheveled Yi Cai, and said apologetically, "For our own good, let's not see each other again." Then, without looking back, he left the equipment room. (Zhang Yang naturally hid to the side first.)

Listening to the fading footsteps, a little paradise of pleasure instantly became a silent, deathly prison. As soon as Ye Huowang left, a string of tears finally streamed down Yi Cai's cheeks, much to her dismay. Zhang Yang, watching from outside, naturally felt uneasy as well, though he himself couldn't tell whether it was because of the beauty's tears or because he hadn't seen a good show.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang saw a person in sportswear pushing a cart of basketballs towards the equipment room.

"Isn't that Zhou Chaoman?" Zhang Yang inwardly groaned.

Zhou Chaoman was the school's most hated PE teacher, unanimously agreed upon by the girls. Over 40 and unmarried, he was lazy and unkempt, and rumored to always take advantage of PE classes to grope women. Once, a parent even came to the school to confront him, but the school's appeasement eventually calmed things down.

If he found Yi Cai alone in the equipment room, disheveled, who knows what might happen? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang, eager to play the hero, slipped into the equipment room. A startled cry rang out:

"Ah! You...who are you...I...I...what are you going to do? I'll scream!"

Yi Cai hurriedly covered her naked lower body with her skirt, glaring at Zhang Yang with hostile eyes.

Zhang Yang sneered, "Do you need to scream about the shameful thing you did with Ye Huowang just now?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Cai's face flushed red, then turned deathly pale. She said, "So what do you want?"

Zhang Yang scoffed, "I don't want anything. If you don't want to lose face, come with me."

He glanced around, then quickly grabbed Yi Cai's hand and ran to hide in the cabinet where the cleaning supplies were kept.

Yi Cai was forcibly dragged into the cleaning supplies cabinet. The cramped space was only big enough for two people to stand, and they had to face each other tightly. She struggled and shouted,

"Let me go! You jerk! Get away!"

Zhang Yang held Yi Cai tightly and muttered, "Quiet down! Shut up if you don't want to embarrass yourself."

Yi Cai was about to retort when she heard the sound of a basketball cart getting closer and louder. It immediately quieted down, and after a while, the door opened with a "click".

Through the crack in the door, Yi Cai saw Zhou Chaoman with a full beard. Recalling the fact that she was alone just now, she realized the consequences would be unimaginable if this guy had seen her. She broke out in a cold sweat, and her initial dissatisfaction with Zhang Yang gradually turned into gratitude.

After pushing the basketball back to the equipment room, Zhou Chaoman didn't leave immediately. He leisurely sat down at the sports desk, took out a pornographic magazine, and chuckled to himself as he read it.

This was a real hardship for the two hiding in the closet. Yi Cai's ample breasts were pressed tightly against Zhang Yang's chest. Zhang Yang's penis, already painfully swollen, was further aroused by the sweltering heat. Yi Cai's alluring scent assaulted Zhang Yang's senses, making his blood boil.

Yi Cai, on the other hand, was filled with Zhang Yang's masculine scent. Her vulva was already soaked, and Zhang Yang's erect penis kept gently pressing against her entrance through his pants, making her feel as if a million ants were crawling inside, a sensation both sore and itchy.

Zhou Chaoman, aroused by the pornographic magazine, pulled down his pants and began masturbating his ugly penis. Inside the closet, the two of them pushed their lust to the limit. Zhang Yang gently rubbed his penis against Yi Cai's vulva, while Yi Cai wriggled her lower body to release her pent-up desire; otherwise, they would have gone crazy from holding back.

Fortunately, Zhou Chaoman wasn't very effective; after only a little over three minutes, he ejaculated. He took out some toilet paper to clean himself up and hurriedly left. As

soon as Zhou Chaoman left, Zhang Yang and Yi Cai rushed out together, both covered in sweat and panting. Yi Cai's cheeks were flushed, her vulva already overflowing with desire, but her eyes were bright and alert. Zhang Yang's penis, though painfully swollen, dared not make any sudden movements.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, then Yi Cai chuckled, slowly loosening her robe to reveal her alluring body. She scolded, "Silly boy! What are you daydreaming about?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang pounced on Yi Cai like a starving wolf, showering her lips, neck, and breasts with kisses, murmuring,

"You dare call me silly boy? I'll show you how small I am later."

"Hmm...hum...then prove it to me...oh..." Yi Cai teased softly.

Zhang Yang held Yi Cai's left breast in one hand, his thumb and forefinger gently kneading the pink nipple, while his other hand attacked her already soaked, mysterious triangle, using his middle and forefinger to slowly circle her clitoris. Yi Cai, subjected to such a powerful "attack," couldn't help but moan.

"Mmm...you're so good at this...ouch...don't do that...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...wait...wait a minute..."

Although Yi Cai kept begging for mercy, her body was slowly responding to Zhang Yang's movements, gently swaying her slender waist to allow Zhang Yang's fingers to penetrate deeper into her flower petals. Each touch felt like a warm current flowing from her jade orifice straight through her entire body.

After doing this for a while, Zhang Yang wanted to try something new. His nimble tongue slowly licked down from her jade neck, full breasts, and lower abdomen, and then he was about to attack that fertile forbidden area.

As Zhang Yang did this, Yi Cai's juices unknowingly soaked her again. Zhang Yang noticed this and deliberately wanted to tease her.

He gently opened Yi Cai's snow-white thighs with both hands. Yi Cai blushed, closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and shyly waited for Zhang Yang's "favor".

After a while, there was no movement at all. Yi Cai felt a little strange and opened her eyes. She saw Zhang Yang with a lewd smile on his face, his sly eyes staring straight at her.

"Mmm...I...I've given you my body...and you...and you're still...playing with me like this!" Yi Cai said with a hint of coquettish anger.

"I didn't expect you to be so beautiful when you're not playing volleyball," Zhang Yang praised.

"Hmph! The best is yet to come! You...you'd better move already!" Yi Cai, whose desire had been aroused, was now unbearably itchy in her vagina. If Zhang Yang stopped now, he would drive her crazy.

"Oh~~Is this how it is?"

The mischievous Zhang Yang pretended not to understand, shaking his head as he looked at Yi Cai's tender vulva.

The thick pubic hair was disheveled due to the overflowing lustful fluid, and the clitoris and labia were a mesmerizing dark red. Then, Zhang Yang's two thumbs began to slowly stroke the pair of engorged labia majora.

"Oh...mmm...you little rascal...daring to tease this girl...wait a minute...wait a minute I'm going to...you...

oh..."

"What's going to happen next?" As he spoke, Zhang Yang's tongue was already licking the engorged and red clitoris.

“Oh…you…um…so hot…hum…so beautiful…you…you bad guy…ah…”

“The best is yet to come!” Zhang Yang’s tongue licked her clitoris at varying speeds, occasionally slipping inside her vagina, while his hands gently caressed her inner thighs. This made the sensitive Yi Cai moan wildly, her mind only wanting a real cock to drain her tender blood.

“Oh…dear brother…brother…you rascal…ah…you’re killing me…oh…so numb and sore…I…I’m about to…I’m about to cum…oh…ah…” Zhang

Yang felt a surge of pleasure, and with another fierce attack, Yi Cai finally surrendered, releasing waves of fluid.

After the climax, Yi Cai lay limply on the ground, her face flushed and panting, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.

Zhang Yang chuckled and said, “Hey! What’s wrong? I haven’t had my fill yet!” He then pulled down his pants, revealing his throbbing, enormous penis.

Yi Cai was startled when she saw Zhang Yang's penis, because she had only ever seen Ye Huowang's before, and Zhang Yang's thick, dark penis was at least half again as thick and long as Ye Huowang's.

Seeing Yi Cai's surprised expression, Zhang Yang said smugly, "Compared to Ye Huowang, my 'gun' is much more magnificent."

Looking at the enormous penis she was seeing for the first time, Yi Cai stubbornly said,

"Hmph! Whether it's all show and no substance, we'll see." But secretly, she longed for the pleasure of penetration.

Without further ado, Zhang Yang helped Yi Cai up, making her place her hands on the vaulting box, her buttocks raised high, revealing her overflowing vulva. Then, he straightened his penis and slowly rubbed the glans against her vulva.

"Oh...don't tease me...um...um...hurry up and put it in...oh...you...if you keep doing this...I'm leaving...um..."

Yi Cai was teased, shaking her beautiful buttocks, her burning desire for penetration raging throughout her body.

"What? You...you're leaving? That won't do!" Zhang Yang feigned surprise, slightly straining his waist, and inserted his glans into her vagina.

"Oh...so hard and big...um...ah..."

Although Yi Cai had already seen Zhang Yang's size, she still exclaimed in surprise after actually entering.

But Zhang Yang immediately pulled out his penis, and then slowly inserted it again, each shallow insertion and slow entry making Yi Cai moan as if she were being tickled.

"Oh...a little deeper...oh...um...again...so good...again...um...harder...oh..."

Zhang Yang thrust like this dozens of times, then gradually increased the speed and depth of penetration, finally inserting his entire cannon.

Because Yi Cai had little sexual experience, Zhang Yang felt a warm, tighter sensation enveloping his penis. Each time he penetrated her, it felt like Yi Cai's beautiful vagina was sucking his cock in. Accompanied by Yi Cai's wanton moans, Zhang Yang grabbed Yi Cai's slender waist and couldn't help but thrust faster and faster.

"Oh...so beautiful...so comfortable...mmm...so fulfilling...ah...ah...you're so good at it...mmm..."

Yi Cai thrust her plump buttocks to meet Zhang Yang's thrusts, moaning ecstatically. Each time, Zhang Yang thrust hard into her G-spot, making Yi Cai feel like her soul was about to fly away.

"Mmm...you're killing me...oh...ah...ah...I'm going to come...I'm going to die...ah..."

Zhang Yang knew this was the prelude to climax. He lay on Yi Cai's smooth, white back, his hands kneading her 37E breasts from behind, while his lower body thrust even more vigorously.

"Ah...so...so good...you're killing me...ah...humph...I'm going to die...ah...ah..."

Yi Cai couldn't withstand this double assault. Her body trembled, and a warm stream of vaginal fluid gushed onto Zhang Yang's glans. Zhang Yang felt a warm sensation tightly enveloping his penis. Then, his glans received a warm stimulation, and his seminal vesicle released, releasing all the pent-up semen into Yi Cai's uterus.

Afterwards, the two collapsed on the ground, exhausted. Yi Cai nestled happily in Zhang Yang's arms, and Zhang Yang, with the beauty in his lap, gently kissed Yi Cai's tender face.

"You're so beautiful," Zhang Yang said.

"Mmm...I've given myself to you, you can't let me down," Yi Cai said coquettishly.

"Of course not," Zhang Yang said confidently.

Suddenly, Yi Cai glanced at Zhang Yang's limp penis, which had just ejaculated, and giggled,

"Your brother doesn't seem very energetic!"

Zhang Yang chuckled mischievously, "Whether he can perk up or not depends on your performance!"

Yi Cai rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang, but felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

She first moistened her own vaginal fluids with her hand, then bent down and gently teased the deflated penis with her nimble fingers, kneading and stroking it. Instantly, Zhang Yang's penis, stimulated, naturally stood at attention and paid homage to Yi Cai.

"Wow! It's so big!" Yi Cai exclaimed, looking at the huge rod in front of her.

Then, Yi Cai first licked the fiery red glans with her fragrant tongue, then opened her small mouth and took it all in at once.

"Mmm...so long...so thick...mmm..."

Unexpectedly, even when Yi Cai took it all the way in, it only reached half of Zhang Yang's length.

"Mmm...oh...mmm..." Yi Cai brushed aside her hair, her cherry-like mouth constantly swallowing and releasing Zhang Yang's erect penis. Her hands were not idle either, gently stroking Zhang Yang's scrotum, and even unexpectedly scratching Zhang Yang's anus.

Although he had just climaxed once, he was still a little overwhelmed by Yi Cai's onslaught. Zhang Yang stroked Yi Cai's smooth long hair with one hand and played with her firm breasts with the other, whispering:

"Mmm...my dear sister is so good at this...ah...oh...so comfortable..."

"Who told you to bully me just now? Watch me play with you!" Yi Cai thought to herself.

She chuckled inwardly and increased the speed of her stroking.

Zhang Yang felt a throbbing in his lower body, and Yi Cai also felt the penis in her mouth swell again. She hurriedly tried to lift her head, but Zhang Yang was one step ahead. He slightly tightened the hand stroking Yi Cai's hair, and for a moment, Yi Cai couldn't lift her head.

"Puff! Puff!" In an instant, Zhang Yang's thick semen poured into Yi Cai's mouth. It was thick and plentiful, so Yi Cai had no choice but to swallow it all.

After their round, Yi Cai saw Zhang Yang's half-smiling expression and flew into a rage:

"You said you wouldn't bully me, and now you're...you're..."

Zhang Yang immediately laughed and protested:

"As the saying goes, one essence is nine parts blood. You just drank a lot of my blood, and you still say I'm bullying you?"

Yi Cai couldn't find any words to refute him; her pretty face flushed bright red.

“You…you…”

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The next day at noon,

Zhang Yang was about to go to lunch with his classmates when he heard someone outside the classroom calling out in a deliberately coquettish voice, “Zhang Yang, come find me!” When Zhang Yang went outside the classroom, he saw Yi Cai standing there, holding two lunchboxes and smiling as she said,

“Ah Yang! I prepared lunch for you!”

After that, Zhang Yang was tied to Yi Cai like that. Although Zhang Yang’s love of freedom made him very unwilling, he didn’t care so much when he saw his beautiful girlfriend.

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