Teacher Romance

My mother's surname was Bi, and her given name was Meishi. My father and Uncle Yang both called her Meishi.
Uncle Yang, of course, was surnamed Yang. My father and mother both called him Xing San (Third Son), so I guess his given name was Xing San
? In my memory, Uncle Yang was a frequent visitor to our home. My father said they were sworn brothers. They had struggled together in their early years
, and their friendship was very close. Because Uncle Yang remained single,
he would come to our house whenever he had free time, and we knew each other very well.
He also took good care of my mother and me, often bringing us bags and bags of things from outside. If my mother
said, "We don't lack anything at home! Why be so polite, third son! You'll have to get married someday! Save
your breath!"
Uncle Yang would definitely say, "Meishi, you're worrying more than the emperor! It's not meant to be!
Why keep bringing up such a small thing?"
My mother couldn't argue with him and always gave in.
The year I graduated from junior high school, my father lost his life in a plane crash. My mother, having no one to rely on for a while, decided to take me
to live with Uncle Yang.
My mother specifically told me, "You have to be obedient from now on!"
"Yes, Mom, I will be obedient."
Soon after, my mother helped me with the transfer procedures and then went north to live with Uncle Yang. By then, I was in my final year of junior high school
, graduation was just around the corner.
My grades had never been very good; the academic level in Taipei was indeed higher than in most schools in the south. Having never been a
diligent student, my performance in Taipei was even more disappointing.
I remember the plane crash my father was in; five people died, all of them. I heard that the fog was very thick at the time, and the plane
crashed into a mountain at high speed, resulting in the fuselage being completely destroyed. All the passengers were naturally mutilated, so the investigators
had to collect all the bodies—or rather, the body parts—and place them at the municipal funeral home for unified "naturalization
" at a later date.
Eight days after arriving in Taipei, my father was finally laid to rest.
The house was usually quiet. Having no siblings, the pain of losing my father made me feel even more lonely.
That evening, I was very tired. My mother told me to go to sleep first, so I went into my room and fell asleep immediately.
Halfway through my sleep, perhaps because I was thirsty, and also because I hadn't been able to concentrate for days, I woke up shortly after
.
I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall back asleep. Then I heard whispers coming from the living room; it was
the sound of my mother and Uncle Yang talking. Out of curiosity, I went to the crack in the door and peeked into the living room. My mother and Uncle Yang were sitting
very close together.
So, out of curiosity, I squatted down and eavesdropped on their conversation.
"Oh dear! Meishi, we'll have to let him know about our affair sooner or later. We can't keep it a secret forever!"
"That's true, but that deadbeat just passed away today. We should wait a while before we discuss it!"
Uncle Yang said impatiently, "Alright, let's not talk about this for now. Come on! Let's go to my room!"
Uncle Yang stood up and reached for Mom's hand, but Mom didn't want to move. She said, "Just here
. In case Aqin wakes up, at least I won't be in your room.
" Uncle Yang had no choice but to say, "Alright
." He then pulled Mom into his arms, and the two kissed deeply.
They separated after a while, quickly removing their clothes. Mom's fair and delicate skin was revealed
. Uncle Yang hugged Mom tightly again, kissing her passionately, his hands caressing her body. "
Stop, you little brat! I can't take your caresses like this!" Mom gasped.
"What's wrong? Getting horny!" Uncle Yang chuckled.
He then carried Mom to the sofa and laid her down, embracing her right there. This scene filled me with unbearable
shame, yet also a strange thrill.
Uncle Yang's member was something I'd never seen before—thick, black, long, and erect, making me
shudder.
He pressed it against Mom's vulva and thrust hard, burying it all the way in… Ah… Ah… Ah… Hmm…
…"
"Does it feel good?" Uncle Yang asked, feigning smugness.
"Oh...so...so comfortable...hmm...hmm...I haven't
felt this way in so long...it's so wonderful..."
He kept thrusting in and out, moving rapidly. Mom also twisted her hips, welcoming his thrusts.
Uncle Yang's thrusts became more and more intense, and Mom's vagina flowed out a lot of fluid. Mom hugged him tightly, panting softly.

? ?吁的浪道：「啊...... 好美...... 好美....... 哼...... 哼....... 美死我了
? ?......用力插吧......快......快用力.......」
? ?? ? 杨叔叔听了他的话，更加疯狂的抽插着，一阵阵的水直流到沙发。杨叔叔一面
? ?抽插一面问：「美吗...... 浪货...... 我的东西如...... 何...... 比你那死鬼
? ?......丈夫......谁强﹖」
? ?? ? 「啊......??你比他......??强多了...... 你才是我的...... 亲丈夫......
? ?好好情人......你永远不离开我吧......嗯.......哼.......」
? ?? ? 杨叔叔听了更加得意的狠狠幹着，插得妈死去活来，两个乳房不停地摆动着，
? ?一身白肉也摇动着。
? ?? ? 我又看了好一阵子，感到脸红心跳，下体好像有什么东西流出来，用手一摸，
? ?湿湿的。
? ?? ? 于是我赶紧回房，蒙上被子，不再去看他们，希望能赶快睡觉。
? ?? ? 可是客厅的那一幕，总是呈现在我眼前，尤其是杨叔叔的身体那种样子真是令
? ?人感到惊奇。
? ?? ? 也不知道过了多久，我是怎么入睡的，等我醒来己是第二天了，匆匆吃完饭就
? ?上学去了。
? ?? ? 人虽在课堂上，可是脑子里总是昨夜的那一幕，昏昏沈沈的挥之不去。也不知
? ?道怎么办。
? ?? ? 一直等到教国文的王老师喊我的名字时，才突然一惊，手足无措的站起来，竟
? ?然不知道老师喊我起来是为什么﹖突然一阵吵鬧，原来已经下课了。回到家里一个
? ?人也沒有，静悄悄的。
? ?? ? 我把书包放在床上，人跟着也躺下去，昨晚的情又一一呈现在脑海里，心里感
? ?到一阵烦闷，却不知是为什么﹖
? ?? ? 心想何不乘家里沒人，去看看杨叔叔的房间。
? ?? ? 于是我偷偷走进了他房间，睡床、书桌、椅子、衣橱，还算整齐。我打开书桌
? ?的抽屉斗，只见表面零乱的放了些卫生纸、烟盒等杂物。
? ?? ? 我顺手搬动了一下，在卫生纸底下还放了几本书，翻开一看，原来是黄色小说
? ?，还相当的吸引人呢！
? ?? ? 再翻下去，呀！还有彩色照片，全是两个人的，和昨天夜里所看到的一模一样
? ?。
? ?? ? 只见照片里都是洋人，一共八张，有各种不同的形状，有白人也有黑人，黑人
? ?真可怕，活像大猩猩一样，他那个东西也特別粗壮。
? ?? ? 白色女长得不错，身材也很标准，只是她的姿态一点也不雅观，两腿举得高高
? ?的。
? ?? ? 黑人跟白人在一起，格外显得黑白分明，八张都看完了，又翻了几次，书里的
? ?故事是述议男女情节的，很诱人，想继续看下去，却又担心他们回来。
? ?? ? 我只得依依不捨的把书放回原位。回到房里，果然沒一会妈就回来了。
? ?? ? 然后杨叔叔也跟着回来了，吃过晚饭后，妈说要去看个朋友，想找个工作，临
? ?走时对我说：「阿琴，我可能要很晚才能够回来，妳好好在家里做功课，然后早些
? ?睡觉，不要等我。」
? ?? ? 说完妈就走了。我呆呆望着她的背影消失。
? ?? ? 功课﹖我那有心做功课，满脑子尽是杨叔叔房间里的小说和那几张相片，心想
? ?是不是自己将来也会做这种事﹖
? ?? ? 做这种事的时候是什么感觉﹖
? ?? ? 将来我会跟怎样的男人做这种事呢﹖
? ?? ? 一连串的问题在问自己，却又无法解答，突然听到有喊我：「阿琴，想什么﹖
? ?连叫两声都沒听见﹖」
? ?? ? 原来杨叔叔已经走到我面前来了。
? ?? ? 他走到书桌旁的双人床坐下，两只眼睛瞪着我好像要看穿我似的。我心想他是
? ?不是猜到我想什么了。
? ?? ? 我不觉羞愧的低下头，却见我制服上衣有两个扣子松开了，半个奶罩都露出，
? ?我赶忙扣好，并说：「沒想什么。」
? ?? ? 杨叔叔大概有三十二、三岁，高高的个子，还不令人讨厌的脸，更有一付很雄
? ?壮的身体，他还在瞪着我看。
? ?? ? 其实我的身体还真赖，虽然只有十六岁，可是发育得非常好，记得还只是初一

By then, my breasts had already developed, and by the second year of junior high, I had to wear a bra; otherwise, walking would
be unsightly, with a bouncy gait.
"Qin, did you rummage through my drawer today? Did you read my books?" Uncle Yang
asked, each word deliberate
. My face flushed. I wanted to say no, but feeling guilty, I silently nodded.
"Actually, it's nothing. It's something everyone has to do. Why can you do it, but not see or talk about it? You're
all grown up now; you should understand these things, right?" Uncle Yang said gently.
This was completely unexpected, leaving me speechless. Perhaps he guessed my thoughts, so he continued
, "Sex itself is beautiful, and it's an inevitable part of life. Rather than blindly pursuing it,
wouldn't it be better to understand it before embarking on this path?"
What he said seemed quite reasonable, and I nodded unconsciously, gently asking, "Since that's the case, how can one
understand this path?"
"It's not difficult. First, you need to understand men and women. You yourself are a woman; do you know yourself?
For example, isn't the place where your menstrual blood comes out the same place where you urinate?"
His words confused even me; I can only blame myself for not studying hygiene properly.
Uncle Yang continued, "That's right, you really don't know. Let me tell you now. These are two organs
. The urethra controls urination, and the vagina controls menstruation. They are also called reproductive organs. Besides discharging menstrual blood each month
, they can also receive a man's penis, so they are also called sexual organs."
Seeing that I couldn't answer, he added a long explanation. I really didn't understand these words, even though I had seen how it
received a penis last night. But I still wanted to ask clearly: "So how does acceptance work?"
"Acceptance, in essence, is sexual intercourse, what foreigners call making love. The man inserts his erect penis into the woman's
vagina, then thrusts up and down, both experiencing pleasure. When the man reaches orgasm, he ejaculates, and sexual intercourse
is completely over at that point."
He said so much in one breath, making my heart race. A strange thought popped into my head, and before I could even
think about it, I blurted out: "So last night you and Mom were making love?"
"How did you know?" he asked in surprise.
"I saw it," I said, lowering my head in shame.
"Okay, since you saw everything, I might as well tell you. That was what they call sex. Actually, I don't need to
hide it from you. Your mother doesn't have a husband anymore, and I'm not married yet. We need each other, we comfort each other. It's not
something shameful, right?
" "I didn't know. I just don't understand why your thing is so hard. I can't tell normally. "
I asked stupidly.
"Normally it's soft, of course. It only gets hard when I'm aroused."
"Is it hard now?
" He lightly hit me and said, "Kid, it got hard because I saw your breasts."
As he spoke, he stood up, unzipped his pants, and took his penis out of his underwear, holding it
in his hand.
Ah! It was hard and big, seemingly even bigger than the one I'd seen the night before. He wanted me to touch it,
but I was scared and refused. He pulled my hand to it.
Honestly, even though I was scared, I really wanted to touch it.
In this half-hearted resistance, his thing was already in my hand, hard and warm, quite fun.
Suddenly, he pulled me into his arms, his right hand slipping inside my shirt, touching my nipple through the bra seam.
Immediately, a ticklish, tingling, indescribable feeling washed over me, and I unconsciously squirmed.
He then picked me up, put me on the bed, lowered his head to kiss me, while his other hand reached under my skirt, groping
and exploring.
Instinctively, I released his thing and tried to push his hand away, but instead, I pushed his hand
into his pants.
His hand touched that place, making me both anxious and ashamed.
Suddenly, a strange pleasure surged through me, making me feel strangely comfortable. At that moment, I was unwilling to let him touch me,
yet I didn't have the courage to push him away; I was extremely conflicted.
After a while, I felt him pull down my underwear, and he parted my thighs, lowering his head to kiss that place
.
Oh! This feeling is truly indescribable; in short, that numb and itchy sensation was truly...

I felt I should stop immediately, but I also wanted to continue. Just then, the doorbell rang!

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