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Mother's Sexy Hips (Complete Series 1-20) 

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(one)

I grew up relying on my mother. My father passed away when I was ten, leaving the burden of the family entirely to my mother. My mother was always in poor health.
In addition to working every morning, she would do housework and help me with my homework when she got home in the evening. At that time, I thought my mother was great.

Five years passed in the blink of an eye. My mother, overworked, fell ill. This illness brought out all her long-standing ailments. After a long period of medical
treatment, she finally survived, but she lost her ability to work. With the enormous medical expenses incurred, the family's finances were in trouble, and all
the relatives avoided her like the plague.

The saying "misfortunes never come singly" couldn't be more true. After my grandfather's passing, my uncle sold our house. Just when we were about to have nowhere to live, thankfully,
my mother's longtime friend, Sister Xiang, took us in.

Sister Xiang was a widow, abandoned by her husband. Having no children, she resorted to working as a masseuse. This used to be a disrespected profession
, but she used her hard-earned money to care for my mother and me, without our knowledge.

That year, I dropped out of school, ending my childhood and taking my first steps in life. At fifteen, finding a job wasn't easy.
I was immature then, and lured by money and material possessions, I eventually joined the underworld. My job was to deceive naive girls, making them our cash cows.
Three years passed like this; my reward was money, and my only sacrifice was my sperm.

At eighteen, I was handsome enough that I no longer needed to deceive naive girls at school. The club arranged for me to work as a male prostitute in a massage parlor, primarily catering to women and wealthy
ladies. The first day I stepped into the massage parlor, I was filled with hope. I knew this was my first opportunity in life, one that could grant me everything,
including material comforts. All the money, luxury cars, and mansions were waiting for me, so I resolved to give it my all.

On my first day of class, I saw my instructor already waiting in the room and hurriedly went to greet her. The moment she turned around, I almost ran away. It turned out that
my massage instructor was none other than our benefactor—Sister Xiang! She was also startled to see me. Finally, she broke the silence, saying, "Xiao Zhong, you haven't
come to the wrong room, have you?"

I said, "I...am...here...to...attend...class..."

I listened fearfully as she said, "I'm here to teach a class, and there's only one student, so it should be correct."

I said, "What should I call you? Teacher? Or Aunt Xiang?"

She said, "I don't want to teach you, but I can't not teach you for work, so please just call me Sister Xiang. Don't mention to anyone that I'm your teacher,
lest your mother scolds me."

I said, "Yes, I will do whatever you say..."

She asked, "Does your mother know you do this job?"

I said, "She doesn't know, so I hope you won't tell her."

She said, "Of course I won't tell her. Do you want to drive her crazy? How did you end up in this profession?"

I said, "Sister Xiang, I joined the gang three years ago, and only today have I had the opportunity to take a step forward. I want you and my mother to have a better life, so I did this...
But once I have money, I will definitely turn over a new leaf. I hope you can understand me."

Sister Xiang: "Do you know how many days this course will take? Are you confident you can learn it well?"

I said, "I will definitely study hard so that I can pass the exam as soon as possible."

Sister Xiang: "Besides teaching you some massage techniques, I'll also teach you how to access a woman's sensitive areas. I assume you already know the rest, right?"

I said, "What else?"

Sister Xiang: "The other thing is how to make women feel the need for sex and satisfaction..." she said, blushing.

(two)

After hearing this, my penis became engorged with blood, and my gaze shifted to Sister Xiang's breasts. I discovered that Sister Xiang had a pair of large breasts, and at thirty-five years old
, she still retained her charm. Why had I never noticed before? Oh dear! How could I have such wicked thoughts about Sister Xiang? I immediately used my willpower to extinguish the lust in my heart.

Sister Xiang said, "I will try my best to teach you. If you don't understand anything, just ask. There is a pen and paper next to you. You can write it down and do exercises later. How much you can learn
depends on your talent."

I said, "I understand, I will study hard."

Sister Xiang: "Then take off your clothes and lie down on the bed."

I nervously asked, "Do I really have to take my clothes off?"

Sister Xiang: "How can I teach you if you don't take off your clothes? Hurry up."

So I took off my clothes and asked, "Do I need to take off my pants too?"

Sister Xiang: "Yes."

I had no choice but to take off my pants, climb into bed, and wait for Sister Xiang.

Aunt Xiang came over, climbed onto the bed, straddled my back, poured oil on me, and began massaging my back. As she massaged, she explained
the differences between using one finger, two fingers, three fingers, and five fingers, how to use yin energy to massage, and how to use the palm to push. Only then did I realize that there
was so much to learn about massage.

As she pressed down from my back to my buttocks, she said, "Xiao Zhong, take off your underwear too."

I felt ashamed, thinking that my ugly state would be exposed. So I climbed off the bed, took off my underwear, and then jumped back onto the bed with lightning speed,
using my body to cover my erect penis.

Then Aunt Xiang pressed her hand on my buttocks, which felt sore and tingly. She then pressed her fingers against my inner thighs, pushing them towards my anus.
Suddenly, she pressed her finger against my anus, and I almost cried out. I had never experienced such stimulation before. Then Aunt Xiang gently scratched my testicles with her finger, and
I couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" She said, "Do you remember everything I just did?"

I said, "I remember, but I've only ever dealt with women, she wouldn't have someone catch me..."

She smiled and said, "If she doesn't have anything for you to grab, you can just sweep it..."

She ran her finger over my anus a few more times, and I finally understood.

Suddenly she said, "Let's turn it around, it's the front now..."

I was startled, thinking, "This isn't good. What she did to me just now completely destroyed my willpower, and I almost ejaculated. Now you want
me to turn around? That's really putting me in a difficult position." But I couldn't refuse to turn around, so I closed my eyes and turned my body. Aunt Xiang said, "Xiao Zhong, your thing is quite large
; I'm sure you'll have many girlfriends in the future."

I opened my eyes and said, "Sister Xiang... I'm sorry... I couldn't control myself for a moment..."

Aunt Xiang: "It's alright... Xiao Zhong, I've watched you grow up, and your mother is a good friend of mine. Since you've taken this profession, I can only try my best to teach you,
hoping that you will be filial to your mother in the future..."

I said, "Sister Xiang...I definitely will, and I will also be filial to you."

Aunt Xiang: "Xiao Zhong, I know you're a good boy... I have no children of my own, but I always treat you like my own son, you know that?"

I said, "I know Sister Xiang has always been very kind to me... and I hope I can repay you in the future..."

Aunt Xiang: "I know you're a good girl..." Then she continued explaining to me, "You must not press too hard on the inner thighs, you must use your
yin energy like this..."

My veins immediately became engorged from Xiang Sao's pressure, and my penis began to burn, blood vessels tingling across its entire length. I moaned softly, "Mmm... mmm..."
Her hand moved to my lower abdomen, my penis standing erect. I wanted to ask Xiang Sao to touch it, but I didn't dare say it. My hips began to sway
, and I desperately wanted to touch her hand with my penis. My gaze drifted to Xiang Sao's breasts, my eyes seemingly saying, "I want you to touch me..."

(three)

Aunt Xiang: "Xiao Zhong, are you feeling very unwell?"

I said, "Yes...it's me..."

Sister Xiang: "Your job is to help the other person achieve this goal. Only when she develops feelings for you will she value you."

I said, "Thank you... Is today's lesson over?"

Sister Xiang: "Today's lesson is basically over... Would you like to end it here?"

I said, "I...I...don't want...it to end...but..."

Sister Xiang: "But it's very uncomfortable, isn't it?"

I said, "Yes... Sister Xiang... I... want to..."

Aunt Xiang touched my penis and said, "Is this what you want?"

I blushed, unsure how to respond. I could only close my eyes and nod frantically.

Sister Xiang said, "I see you're in pain, so I'll help you... Close your eyes..." Then she used five fingers to keep circling my glans. The
itchy and sore feeling was something I had never experienced before. Then she started to gently stroke it, while her other hand lightly grasped my testicles.

Sister Xiang said, "I didn't expect you to have such good stamina, and such a big glans, and such a long and thick penis...! You're sure to make a lot of money in the future, I hope you didn't make the wrong choice."

"Okay." Her gaze never left my penis. My gaze was also fixed on her breasts. She noticed and said, "Didn't I tell you to close your eyes?"

I said, "I really closed my eyes just now, but it was so hard... so uncomfortable."

I started clenching my fists, raising them and then lowering them, but my gaze remained fixed on her ample breasts. Aunt Xiang noticed and said, "You really want to... touch... my
breasts?"

I asked shyly, "Sister Xiang, is it... alright?"

I saw Aunt Xiang nod and turn her head to the other side. I couldn't wait to reach out and touch her. When my hand touched her breast, I thought, "Wow, it's so big..." I immediately
started to grab and tease it with my fingers, using the yin-power technique she had taught me. I gently pinched her nipple with two fingers and began to rub it with my palm. Aunt Xiang also started to move faster. I immediately took a
deep breath and went into my lower abdomen. I was afraid I would ejaculate without being able to hold back. Fortunately, I managed to hold back in time.

I continued to grope Xiang Sao's clothes from the outside, secretly unbuttoning one of her buttons. My fingers pinched her nipple, which started to harden, but unfortunately, it was covered by her bra.
I could only use my genitals to grab it. I suddenly grabbed it hard, and she cried out "Ah..." I saw that her face was very red.

I asked Aunt Xiang, "Aunt Xiang...I...want to touch it inside, is that alright?"

She nodded and said, "Don't tell your mother, okay? Go ahead and touch it." Then she unbuttoned three buttons, and her white bra was immediately revealed
to me.

Overjoyed, I said, "Of course I won't tell, please don't worry, Sister Xiang..." I then slipped my hand inside and immediately felt the bra. My fingers touched
the tender flesh of her breasts, and my heart instantly tensed. I tried to explore her erect nipples with my fingers, but the bra blocked my way. As I tried to push the bra aside, I
saw Sister Xiang reach behind her back and, with a thrust of her chest, unhook the bra. I was overjoyed; now I could truly hold a pair of large breasts in my hands. When my fingers pinched her nipples
, she let out a soft "hmm." This stimulating sound finally cleared out the excess fluid from my body. She immediately went away to get some tissues to clean me up.

After everything calmed down, she felt ashamed and said, "Sister Xiang, I'm sorry..."

Aunt Xiang: "Xiao Zhong...it's okay...let's pretend today never happened...When you go home today, remember those massage steps carefully, and you have to demonstrate
them to me tomorrow. Also, your fingers are your future livelihood, so don't hurt them...understand?"

I asked, "So, who will I massage for you tomorrow?"

Sister Xiang: "It's someone else, but who is yours... I... don't know..."

I wondered who it could be? Could it be Sister Xiang again? How I longed it to be her.

All I can say now is, "Sister Xiang... thank you..."

(Four)

After parting ways with Sister Xiang at the massage parlor, I went to karaoke with my friends and didn't go home until late. I deliberately went home so late that I wouldn't feel embarrassed if I ran into Sister Xiang
. When I got home, they were already asleep, and I felt a little disappointed. Was it because I didn't see Sister Xiang? Or was it for some other reason? I don't know.

I hurriedly grabbed my pajamas from the room and went to the bathroom to shower. To my astonishment, I saw Sister Xiang's bra in the basket. I picked it up and sniffed it—
oh my god! Why is she playing a trick on me? I've lost my mind today and done something outrageous. I've tried my best to avoid it, so why did I have to come across this
bra?

At that moment, I wanted to regain my senses, but my eyes were already searching for that pair of underwear. I finally found two pairs; one must have been my mother's—
she always wore those old-fashioned styles—and the other, a semi-transparent, lace pair, must have been Aunt Xiang's. I liked the smell; my penis had betrayed me. If I didn't satisfy it,
I definitely wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. I recalled the scene from noon once more, and finally ended this impulse with my semen.

Back in my room, as I opened the drawer to write in my diary, I discovered that the box of condoms I kept was on top. I always
hid it at the bottom, afraid my mother would see it. One was missing; I'd only used one. Where did the other go? I immediately ran to the trash can and, sure enough,
it was there. Who could have used it? Xiang's wife had never had a boyfriend, and my mother was even less likely to. Who could it be? I carried this question with me into my dreams.

The next morning I got up early and went to work. Afraid of seeing Sister Xiang, I left without even eating breakfast. Back at the company, however, I longed to see her. This feeling
was strange. Was the company filled with lewdness? I went into the room from yesterday, my mind replaying the scene. I was afraid it would be her today, yet I also hoped…

I hope it will be her; I am filled with contradictions and sexual desire!

This was the second time I had stepped into this room. My heart was racing, and my hands were ice cold. I needed to take a deep breath to have the strength to push open the door.
Finally, I went in and saw the person I both longed to see and feared to see—it was her, Sister Xiang!

I didn't know how to start, but finally mustered up the courage to say something—a sentence I'd always blurted out confidently, but today it was the first time I
'd said it with such trepidation: "Good morning... Sister-in-law Xiang..."

When Sister Xiang saw me, she greeted me with, "Good morning... Xiao Zhong..."

I said, "Sister Xiang... what should I do today?"

Sister Xiang: "Do you remember everything I taught you yesterday?"

I said, "I remember, Sister Xiang."

Aunt Xiang blushed and said, "Today was supposed to be someone else teaching you, but the company called me instead."

I said, "So... what will you teach me today, Sister Xiang?"

Sister Xiang: "What I needed to teach you yesterday, I've already taught you. Today I'm testing your memory and your technique. If you do well, the company will immediately introduce
you to good customers. If you don't do well, the company will slow you down and won't give you good customers. You need to be serious."

I said, "Yes, Sister Xiang, I'll remember that. What about my tutor?"

Sister Xiang replied shyly, "I am your mentor for today."

I said, "Does that mean I'm going to give you a massage today?"

Sister Xiang: "Yes. You must treat me as your customer. I won't give you any instructions, understand?"

I said, "Sister Xiang, I understand."

Sister Xiang: "Let's begin."

(five)

At that moment, I kept reminding myself: I am taking an exam, and I cannot afford to make any mistakes. As long as I can get through this hurdle, the days to come will no longer
be a problem.

I mustered my courage and walked up to Sister Xiang: "Sister Xiang, let me help you undress."

Aunt Xiang also responded with a haughty "Mm".

I slowly unbuttoned Sister Xiang's clothes. When I unbuttoned the second button, I could see Sister Xiang's white breasts. By the third button, I could see her nipples
. Finally, I took off Sister Xiang's top.

Next, I have to take off the skirt of the person I've been facing for eight years, who is also my mother's best friend. I don't know if I feel ashamed or scared.

I walked behind Aunt Xiang, squatted down, loosened the buttons on her skirt, and gently pulled down the zipper. The skirt fell down, revealing a large, round bottom,
covered by a pair of underwear I'd seen every time I visited her bathroom at home. But today, it had become my greatest enemy. I thought to myself, "Xiao Zhong, Xiao Zhong, I never thought your
enemy today would be a small, thin pair of lace underwear."

I stepped forward and said in the gentlest tone, "Sister Xiang, please get into bed and let me relieve your back pain!"

Sister Xiang lay on the bed with her back to the sky. I gently massaged her neck with massage oil, while my eyes kept glancing at the clasp of her bra. I thought to myself, Sister Xiang
just happens to be wearing a back-fastening bra; if she were wearing a front-fastening one, it would be an extra challenge.

I said, "Sister Xiang, may I loosen the clasp on your bra so it doesn't get wet with oil?"

Aunt Xiang simply responded with a "Mm!"

I reached for the clasp of her bra and gently loosened it. The bra immediately sprang open, revealing Xiang Sao's snow-white breasts. The desire I had been suppressing
began to rise steadily. I ignored the visual temptation and focused solely on massaging Xiang Sao's back, but my fingers touched her soft breasts, and my penis
hardened once more.

The greatest test of my life has finally arrived; I must face my true enemy. I cannot betray everything Sister Xiang taught me yesterday. I said, "Sister Xiang! May
I take off your underwear so it doesn't get wet with oil?"

Aunt Xiang simply responded with a "Mm!"

I remembered what Sister Xiang had taught me yesterday: to wipe the oil off my hands, otherwise the guests would feel uncomfortable wearing the clothes afterwards. I wiped my hands clean and carefully took off
Sister Xiang's underwear. After taking off her underwear, I saw Sister Xiang's snow-white buttocks, and from the cleft, I could even see traces of hair. My God!

I placed both hands on Xiang Sao's snow-white buttocks, then moved my fingers to the inside of her thighs, gently pressing with my yin energy. I slowly rubbed her anus with my thumb, while the rest of my fingers
lightly brushed against her vulva with my fingertips. Xiang Sao began to slowly raise her buttocks, and my fingers easily traced down to her labia, while my other hand searched for her nipples beside her breasts
. I faintly heard Xiang Sao's soft moans, and I was so happy to have finally completed the first step.

This moment is the most exciting thing for me, and it's the first step towards my future success. Therefore, I must use my willpower to overcome the desire burning within me. If I can't help but ejaculate,
how can I expect to receive the reward? I took a deep breath, steadied myself, and whispered in Xiang Sao's ear, "Xiang Sao, could you turn around? We should get to the front."

Sister Xiang turned around, her face still on the ground, with a shy look and nervousness in her eyes.

When I saw Sister Xiang completely naked, my hands began to sweat. Just as my hand was about to touch her, I saw that she had closed her eyes; perhaps she was
even more nervous than I was. Sister Xiang's two large, white breasts were irresistible. I couldn't help but start gently kneading them from the sides, slowly moving my hand towards her nipples.
Finally, my palm touched her nipples, and I gently stroked the tips. I felt Sister Xiang's nipples begin to harden, and then I pinched my fingers between them and slowly rubbed them.

Aunt Xiang began to sway her head from side to side. My hands, following the direction of her vulva, slowly moved down her lower abdomen and waist, gently using my fingers to gradually penetrate her
vulva. She swayed her hips, bringing her vulva towards my fingers. We touched! Aunt Xiang's pubic hair was already covered in vaginal fluid. I carefully placed my index and middle fingers
on either side of Aunt Xiang's labia, gently pressing them, while my thumbs intentionally or unintentionally touched her small clitoris.

Aunt Xiang had abandoned her reserve, letting out soft moans of "Mmm...mmm...ah..." as her hands moved between her breasts, seemingly touching but not really. With my other
hand, I gently stroked from Aunt Xiang's buttocks towards her vulva, lingering just outside the opening.

(six)

Xiang Sao, unable to contain her lust, began to open and close her legs repeatedly, pushing her opening towards my middle finger, attempting to swallow it. I used my other hand
to pull off my pants, standing by the bed in only my underwear, my erect penis straining against it. I pressed my penis against Xiang Sao's face; her eyes were fixed on my
genitals, while my fingers continued to roam over her labia.

I whispered to Aunt Xiang, "Aunt Xiang, may I push my finger inside? Just to help you relax."

Sister Xiang immediately covered her face with a pillow and nodded repeatedly. I moved my middle finger towards the entrance of the hole, and Sister Xiang immediately thrust her lower body forward, swallowing my middle finger into her vagina
. Her vaginal fluids were plentiful and slippery, and with this thrust, Sister Xiang almost ejaculated my semen as well. Fortunately, I was prepared and managed to hold back.

I kissed Xiang Sao's erect nipples, gently licking them with my tongue, while my middle finger teased her inside. Xiang Sao, drenched in sweat, gasped, "Ah,
um... Xiao Zhong... you've passed... I..." I suppressed my embarrassment and turned to Xiang Sao, asking, "Xiang Sao, have I really passed?" My fingers continued to
tease her clitoris. Xiang Sao was momentarily at a loss for how to react. Suddenly, she pressed my hand down, preventing me from moving, and clamped her legs together,
forcing my fingers to rub up and down her clitoris.

After a bout of convulsions and heavy breathing, Aunt Xiang said shyly, her eyes half-closed, "You really are talented. I believe you didn't choose the wrong profession. Your massage pressure is good, and your service attitude
is also excellent. Remember! Never make the customer feel embarrassed. Many times, you don't need to ask; you can use body language directly. You still have a shortcoming in this area. Pay attention!"

My hands were still roaming over Xiang Sao's body. I saw that she seemed unwilling to get out of bed, so I decided to be ruthless and get my hands on her. This
was very important for my future confidence, and I couldn't let her escape my grasp.

I slowly inserted my finger into Xiang Sao's vagina, circling it inside, and her juices flowed out continuously. I said, "Thank you for your guidance, Xiang Sao. I'll remember
it. But I almost couldn't hold back and came just now."

Aunt Xiang: "Ah...why couldn't I...help myself? I didn't touch you...ah...um..."

I said, "I was already burning with desire just touching your body. When I inserted my fingers, I couldn't hold back anymore and even secretly took off my pants. Don't believe me
? Feel it... isn't it hard? I'm not lying to you."

I held my erect, thick penis in front of her face. Aunt Xiang seemed unsure whether to touch it or not. Suddenly, I placed her hand on my penis. Aunt Xiang exclaimed,
"Wow...it's so hot...so thick...Xiao Zhong, ah...um..."

After I saw that Sister Xiang was getting addicted to touching me, I said, "Sister Xiang, please stop touching me, I'm about to ejaculate."

Aunt Xiang immediately pressed down on the base of my penis, between my testicles and anus, and the tension in my penis immediately subsided. I thought to myself, Aunt Xiang's trick really works. Aunt Xiang said,
"You can't do this too often, it'll be bad for your health in the future."

I pretended to say, "Sister Xiang, you know I'm uncomfortable, why won't you let me relieve myself? If not this massage, what other method would be better?" I continued to suck on Sister Xiang's...

Use her nipples to arouse her once again.

Sister Xiang: "Besides this method, there are others. Ah... don't inhale... it's so sour..."

I said, "Okay, I'm done. Are there any other methods? Please teach me. Are you comfortable?"

Sister Xiang: "Of course I feel good today... I... I... I won't say anymore... I'm so embarrassed..."

I said, "Sister Xiang, what else is there? Please tell me."

Sister Xiang: "Alright, alright. I said... I also... did it once...."

I said, "That's good. The most important thing is that you're comfortable! That will make me happy!"

Aunt Xiang: "Xiao Zhong, you're so good with words! I really managed to coax you. Xiao Zhong, there are other ways to hold back your semen!"

I said, "Sister Xiang, please teach me, okay?"

Sister Xiang: "Okay! I'll teach you. Lift the soles of your feet off the ground, only touching the ground with the tips of your toes. Then, press your tongue against your front teeth, open your eyes
, and take a deep breath. Then close your eyes and slowly exhale the air you just inhaled. As your feet slowly lower to the ground, the blood flow to the glans penis will slow down, and the sperm at the entrance will be trapped by the vas deferens
."

Sure enough, as soon as I tried it, my mental tension immediately eased, and the heat on my glans gradually subsided.

I pressed on, asking Sister Xiang, "Sister Xiang, are there any others?"

Aunt Xiang blushed and said, "That's used during penetration; it can make a woman feel like she's in heaven!"

I said, "This is the most important thing, please teach me! I'm begging you."

(seven)

Sister Xiang: "Xiao Zhong, this isn't right. How am I supposed to face your mother? If I teach you, then you have to make love to me, penetrate me, it's embarrassing
... Ah... What are you doing? Ah... You can't kiss there... It'll kill me... Ah... I... Ugh... Hmm..."

Seeing that Sister Xiang hesitated repeatedly, I decided to act decisively. I brought my mouth to Sister Xiang's vulva, stuck out my tongue to lick her clitoris, and kissed that little
bean. Although it had a strange taste, I didn't resist. After kissing it, I put my tongue into her vagina. Although I couldn't lick all the way in, it was enough to make Sister Xiang
clench her fists, and her body and lower body were already shaking wildly.

Sister Xiang couldn't resist any longer and shouted, "Xiao Zhong, take off your underwear and straddle me, with your penis facing my mouth."

I immediately took off my underwear and put my penis into Sister Xiang's mouth, forming a 69 French position.

Sister Xiang gently brushed my testicles twice with her fingers, then grabbed my penis and stroked the glans, playing with it with great affection!

Sister Xiang: "Xiao Zhong, pay attention to my movements, and imitate them."

Following Sister Xiang's lead, she brought my penis close to her mouth and lightly swept the glans with the tip of her tongue. Then, she moved her tongue with
the agility of a snake, constantly using the tip, sides, surface, bottom, and top of her tongue to lick, sweep, drag, circle, and suck. It truly opened my eyes.

I immediately followed suit, lightly touching the clitoris with the tip of my tongue, scraping the labia with the sides, tracing the entire vulva with the surface, rubbing the pubic hair with the underside, pressing against the vagina, licking the surrounding fluids, parting
the labia, moving from the vulva to the buttocks, circling the clitoris, and sucking it into my mouth. I played with Xiang Sao's entire vulva. Xiang Sao: "Ah... Xiao Zhong... you... learn
so fast... I'm coming... ah... I can't take it... stop sucking... I surrender... ah..."

Aunt Xiang glared at me and said, "Xiao Zhong, you're really something! I've lost it twice for you... I..."

I seized the opportunity and said, "You're a great teacher, so please teach me that too."

Aunt Xiang blushed and said, "If I teach you that, you'll have to insert it. How can you have the nerve to insert it into my vagina?"

I didn't know how to answer. I said, "I want to learn... otherwise, how could I pass the exam early?"

Aunt Xiang hesitated and said, "Well... alright... I also want you to get back on your feet and become a decent person as soon as possible. Then I'll make love to you and teach you how to penetrate, but you can't
tell your mother. This is our secret, understand?"

I said, "I understand, don't worry. Once I've made my money and gotten out of poverty, I'll definitely take good care of you both."

Aunt Xiang: "Xiao Zhong, you're such a good boy. Wow... yours is really big and thick... I'm a little scared..."

I asked curiously, "Sister Xiang, haven't you tried it?"

Sister Xiang: "Why would I try that? I haven't been penetrated in a long time. I'm just a massage instructor, why would I casually have sex with someone?"

I think the condoms at home last night definitely weren't used by Xiang's wife. Could they have been used by my mother? And who did my mother sleep with? I thought it was Xiang's wife yesterday.

I made her so uncomfortable that she went home and had a man do it with her.

Aunt Xiang blushed and spread her legs, saying, "Xiao Zhong, come on. Go in slowly, I'm afraid it will hurt... It's been too long..."

Aunt Xiang, still uneasy, grabbed my penis and slowly inserted it into her vagina, saying, "So thick...so big! Ah..."

After my glans went in, it felt like entering a warm pipe. I gently thrust my hips, and it went in most of the way. Aunt Xiang: "Xiao Zhong, are you all in yet?
Ah...it's so big! Ah...um..."

I said, "It's halfway in...should we push it?"

Aunt Xiang: "What? It's only halfway in... It's so long... Push harder... Ah... That feels so good... Mmm..."

After a moment, I finally filled it completely. I started thrusting, and Aunt Xiang kept moaning. "Xiao Zhong, use the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust...
Ah... Right... Go in a little deeper... I didn't expect I could actually take it, oh... Good... Pull out slowly... Insert quickly... Right... When I tell you to
hurry, you change it to four shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust... Ah... Right... Ah... I'm... almost... almost there... Let's cum together... Ah..."

I quickly said, "Sister Xiang, can I ejaculate inside? Aren't you afraid?"

Sister Xiang: "Move...don't stop talking...ah...I'm...almost there...just cum...I'm in my safe period...hurry...insert...don't go shallow four times and
one time deep...insert wildly...hurry...I'm almost there...I don't want to...ah...stop...ah...move...don't...stop. I...came
again...I...I'm going to die...I came today...three times...yesterday...twice...ah..."

I perked up immediately and exclaimed, "What? Sister Xiang, you came twice yesterday?"

Aunt Xiang realized she had said the wrong thing, blushed, and said, "After I saw your penis yesterday, I couldn't sleep last night, so..."

I said, "So what?"

Sister Xiang: "So... ah... I'm so ashamed... I went home and used my hands... and lost it twice... so please don't ask anymore."

I don't think people would use their hands without a condom, right? So who used it?

After resting for a while, Sister Xiang and I put our clothes back on. Sister Xiang told me not to mention what happened today. She also said, "Xiao Zhong, you can't
do this job for long. Go to night school to study; you'll need it in the future."

After listening to him, I felt that he made sense, so I said, "I will definitely listen to you and study accounting."

A few days later, I indeed signed up for the class. Our teacher was Ms. Fang, who looked like Michelle Reis, with a delicate face and flawless white skin. Based on my
experience, she was definitely a virgin.

(eight)

On the first day of class, I focused intently on Teacher Fang, not on the textbook.

I was captivated by Ms. Fang's delicate features, but what was most alluring were her impressive breasts, which seemed to constantly provoke me, as if inviting me to grab them
. Occasionally, our eyes would meet, and she would shyly look away. Was she afraid of seeing my handsome face?

Time flies, and before I knew it, I'd been working as a massage therapist for half a year. One day, on my way home from school, I happened to run into Teacher Fang. I noticed her
eyes were red and swollen, and there were a few tears on her face. Had she been bullied? I went up to her and asked with concern, "Teacher Fang, what happened?"

When Ms. Fang saw me, she immediately lowered her head and said, "It's nothing."

Teacher Fang's eyes were red and swollen from crying; this was no small matter. In the past, when I was making a living off women, this was commonplace,
and I had never felt any emotion because of them. But today, Teacher Fang stirred within me an unprecedented surge of emotion and concern.

I put my hands on Ms. Fang's shoulders and kept asking, "Ms. Fang, what happened? Please tell me, maybe I can help you."

Ms. Fang kept shaking her head, initially very agitated, her tears adding to her sobs. Her crying made me even more nervous, and I suddenly mustered my courage,
pulling her into my arms. Ms. Fang, accepting my embrace, rested her head on my chest and cried, tears dripping onto my clothes.

I stroked Ms. Fang's beautiful hair and inhaled her sweet, feminine fragrance, which I found intoxicating. Her breasts pressed against my
chest, giving me both intense stimulation and tension. The stimulation came from her soft yet firm breasts, swaying against my chest; the tension came from my lower body,
unable to contain its burning desire, constantly erecting. Afraid that Ms. Fang would discover my shameful behavior, I invited her to sit at a nearby restaurant.

I can hardly believe that at this moment, I can actually walk to the restaurant with my beloved Teacher Fang in my arms. But I believe that at this moment,
I would be willing to give my life to help Teacher Fang solve her problem.

We arrived at a restaurant and sat in a relatively quiet corner. Under the romantic lighting, Ms. Fang's face had a melancholic beauty,
and with a few tears in her eyes, she looked like a newly blooming flower that needed a protector to guard it.

I asked Teacher Fang, "Teacher Fang, what exactly happened to you?"

Teacher Fang: "Xiao Zhong... I... Waaah... I have a home but I can't go home... Waaah..."

I asked, puzzled, "Teacher Fang, what do you mean by that?"

Teacher Fang: "Dad brought that vixen home. I objected, and he kicked me out. Waaah... What kind of father is this?
He doesn't want his daughter, he wants a vixen! Waaah..."

I thought it was just a small matter, why cry so bitterly? I asked, "So what are you planning to do?"

Teacher Fang: "I don't know either. I don't know what will happen in the future. I'm very scared..."

I said, "Teacher, how about I go home with you to get some clothes? We can stay at a hotel tonight. We can make plans tomorrow. I'll help you, don't worry,
okay?"

The teacher hesitated for a moment and said, "Well...sigh, but what should I do if I give my money to my dad too?"

I said, "Teacher, you don't need to worry about that, I have..."

Teacher Fang: "Well... okay. Thank you... I'll return the money to you later. Xiao Zhong, it's lucky I ran into you at this time, otherwise I wouldn't know what
to do."

I said, "Teacher, don't be sad. Eat something, don't go hungry."

The teacher relaxed and said, "Yes, I haven't eaten all day, I'm really hungry."

After we left the restaurant, I told Ms. Fang that a friend of mine worked at a hotel and could offer us some discounts, to which Ms. Fang agreed. Throughout the journey, she and I maintained
a physical distance, and I didn't dare touch her.

After checking into the room with Ms. Fang, I accompanied her upstairs. I wondered if I might have a romantic encounter tonight? Even as a seasoned player in the dating scene, I didn't know how to make a move.

A young couple, a handsome and dashing man and an old and ugly woman, were walking towards them.

My teacher said to me, "Isn't that the famous male prostitute from last issue of the magazine?"

I said, "Teacher, I don't read these kinds of magazines much, so I don't know." How could I not know?

The teacher muttered to herself, "I despise men like that the most; I find them repulsive."

I was shocked. No way? You were just using money from these kinds of men to rent a place too? Oh no! My goddess is gone. I was just planning
how to pursue her, but what if she finds out I'm in this line of work? All my hopes are dashed! Thank God!

(Nine)

Upon entering the room, the environment was quite nice, and what I liked most was the bed. The teacher sat on the bed as soon as she entered, which I found incredibly sexy.

Teacher Fang: "Xiao Zhong, I want to go home to get some daily necessities. Would you like to come with me?"

I said, "Okay."

We took a taxi back to the teacher's house, and after she got her luggage, I accompanied her back to the hotel.

The next day, I received a notification from the company that a client wanted to see me. So I told my teacher I would arrange to meet her at the rental apartment later, and then hurried
to the hotel to start work.

I arrived at the hotel lobby, went up to the designated room, knocked on the door, and went in. I saw a woman lying on the bed inside. I went closer and was stunned
! It turned out to be my mother.

My mother said to me in a very unfriendly tone, "Xiao Zhong, you're here."

I sat down on the sofa, not knowing what to do. I couldn't go back, otherwise the company would give me trouble, unless the guests didn't like me, in which case it would be a different story.

All I could say to my mother was, "Why are you here? How did you know I was in this line of work?"

I think I was betrayed by Sister Xiang.

My mother threw one of my diaries on the ground. I realized I had wronged Sister Xiang!

Oh dear! How stupid of me! I never imagined my mother would find out. I'm speechless. Time to prepare for my punishment.

My mother began in a gentle tone, "Xiao Zhong, why did you choose this line of work? Why did you become so bad? Do you really want to drive me to my death?"
She coughed as she spoke. I then told her all the hardships I had endured since childhood, explaining that I didn't want to live under someone else's roof and wanted to find some quick money to give her a better life.

point.

The mother's eyes began to redden, and tears slowly streamed down her face as she said, "Xiao Zhong, it's all my fault for ruining you."

I said, "Mom, I'm not suffering, and you haven't harmed me. Let me tell you, Sister Xiang also does this kind of work to earn money to help us, you know?"

Mother: "I knew all along, but I didn't dare say it. My son and I owe her so much. You must treat her well from now on, okay?"

I said, "I will. Mom, you spent a lot of money coming here, why didn't you wait until I got home to ask me?"

Mother: "I was afraid you wouldn't admit it, so I came up boldly to avoid you."

I said, "Mom, you've put a lot of thought into this."

My mother picked up the diary from the floor and handed it back to me, saying, "I shouldn't have peeked into your privacy. I'm sorry."

I said, "How could I blame you?"

Mother: "Xiao Zhong, how long have you been doing this?"

I said, "It hasn't even been a year."

Mother: "So, how many women have you been with?"

I said, "I didn't count, haha!"

Mother: "Xiao Zhong has seen quite a lot. I never imagined you'd grown so big; I'm getting old."

I said, "Mom, how could you possibly get old?"

Mother: "Then I must be the oldest among your customers. But you'd better use a condom when you're working."

I said, "Of course I'll use a condom, don't worry! You're not the oldest, some are even older than you."

Mother: "Xiao Zhong, you've suffered so much. I never imagined you'd have to serve me at such a young age... Oh, I'm so sorry!"

I said, "Mom, please don't say that, it makes me sad."

Suddenly blushing, the mother said, "Xiao Zhong, since we've already rented this hotel, why don't we stay here for the night to avoid wasting it? What do you say?"

I said, "Mom, there's only one double bed here, which doesn't seem convenient to me. Why don't you stay here by yourself?"

Mother: "I haven't stayed in such a luxurious hotel in a long time. I really want to sleep here for one night, but I'm afraid to stay alone."

I said, "Okay then. But I need to go back to the company and explain, otherwise they'll charge me for staying overnight, and that would be terrible."

Mother: "Then I've made a profit today, haven't I? I also need to go home and get some daily necessities. But don't come up too late, or I'll get scared."

I said, "Alright then. I'll come to keep you company as soon as possible. I'm leaving now, goodbye."

Then I rushed off to keep my appointment with my teacher, thinking to myself, "My mother actually came to 'seduce' me today... Sigh..."

My teacher and I looked at quite a few apartments along the way, but she was always worried about not being able to afford the rent. She was hesitant about the larger ones, and found the smaller ones too small. I said, "Teacher, how about
we choose a bigger one, and you pay me the rent for one room? That would ease your burden, okay?"

The teacher hesitated for a moment, then agreed. However, she said I couldn't bring girls back, but my mother could, and she would be in the same situation as me.
The teacher and I finally found a place to rent, and this time I paid for it myself.

I think I have a chance to win over my teacher. Being close to him makes things easier, right? I feel like I'm having a really lucky day. I can actually live with him,
and I don't have to hide my profession from my mother anymore. Is this really what people mean by good fortune turning around?

(ten)

When I returned to the hotel, my mother brought over all the household necessities. I also invited her to have dinner downstairs at the restaurant. Since my mother had been bedridden due to illness and I
had never eaten out with her before, I took this opportunity to have dinner with her.

While my mother and I were in the elevator, all the lights suddenly went out. We were trapped inside. I immediately pressed the alarm, hoping someone would come to our aid as soon as possible. My mother
's face was filled with panic, and she was screaming in fear. I immediately hugged her tightly, and she held me just as tightly. I kept reassuring her, "
Don't be too scared."

Ten minutes later, my mother and I were finally rescued. At that moment, my mother realized I was holding her tightly, my hand still on her chest. She
blushed and said, "Xiao Zhong, I'm alright now, you can let go of me." Only then did I realize that while I was holding my mother with one arm, my other hand was on her chest. Perhaps
I had forgotten to put my hand down when I was comforting her and gently patting her heart.

I blushed and said, "I'm sorry, Mom."

The mother lowered her head and said, "It's alright."

After a close call, the hotel sent us dinner as an apology, which my mother and I happily accepted.

After we sat down, the hotel served us a bottle of red wine, and we also ordered some food. It was a fairly substantial meal. If we hadn't been stranded and unexpectedly found ourselves in a better situation,
I believe it would have been difficult to have this meal with my mother, as she is a frugal woman. This is understandable, given that we were still living under someone else's roof.

Just as we finished our meal and were about to return to our room, we ran into the famous male prostitute and the old woman again.

As soon as they entered the room, the mother asked anxiously, "Xiaozhong, is your job the same as that man's?"

I didn't dare answer, and just nodded, saying, "They're mostly the same."

My mother came over, stroked my head, and said, "You've suffered so much, son."

I said, "As long as I can give my mother a decent life, it's not a hardship."

Mother: "Little Zhong is such a good boy! So, all this time, have you been serving old women like me?"

I said, "I've been doing this for so long, and I'm still just an old woman. If only I had a beauty like my mother."

Mother: "So you've always been there for these women over fifty?"

I said, "Yes. There's no one as young as Mother. I wish there were." I knew I had said the wrong thing.

The mother blushed and asked, "Then do you need to have sex with them?"

I said, "If I don't have sex with them, where will I get the money?"

Mother: "How does it feel to have sex with them?"

I said, "I...I don't know how to say it? Anyway...sigh...suffering..." I couldn't help but shed tears for myself.

My mother stroked my head again and said, "My son, have you never truly enjoyed making love with a woman?"

I said, "Of course! I don't have a girlfriend, and I need to conserve my energy, so I wouldn't dare go to a brothel."

Mother: "For someone your age to be living like this, it's all my fault for being useless."

I said, "Mom, please don't say that, I'll cry."

Mother: "So, what kind of customer would you want to have sex with to make you happy?"

I said, "I would be very happy to have a customer like my mother, but it's very difficult to find one. If someone is as beautiful as my mother, the older ones will
snatch them up. When we first start out, they always bully us. And those old customers keep coming back to me, so I can't get any young customers at all."

Mother: "What? The customers all come back to you? Aren't they just looking for something new?"

I said, "They only look at who serves well and is skilled, and that's who they'll choose."

Mother: "That means Xiao Zhong's kung fu is pretty good too, and some customers are coming back looking for you."

I said, "I want to earn money as soon as possible, so I don't dare to be careless at work, and that's why the customers are always satisfied."

Mother: "But you need to have the capital to do that."

I said, "Mom, what kind of capital are you talking about?"

Mother: "It's your genitals." She pointed to my genitals.

I said shyly, "Mom, I think I still do."

The mother suddenly blushed and said, "Really? Can I see your capital then? I don't quite believe it."

I said, "Mom, I didn't lie to you. But how could I possibly show it to you?"

Mother: "I've seen it all since you were little, so what are you afraid of?"

I said, "Okay then." I slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my limp penis.

The mother looked down and said, "Xiao Zhong, I don't think you're as good as you think."

I said, "It's not erect yet."

Mother: "Then how do you get it erect? Hurry up and get it erect so Mom can see."

I said, "Mom, I'm just feeling embarrassed, it's nothing, why would I be upset?"

Mother: "That's true, but what if it's like this?"

My mother began to unbutton her blouse, one button at a time. By the time she got to the third button, I could see her white bra and snow-white breasts. My lower body felt
hot, and my penis slowly began to harden.

Mother: "Wow! That's really thick... You're definitely got the figure."

I immediately pulled my penis back into my pants and said embarrassedly, "Mom, you saw it, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Mother: "Yes. Xiao Zhong didn't lie to me. I never imagined that Xiao Zhong had really grown up."

I said, "Mom, why don't you put your clothes on so you don't catch a cold?"

The mother, feeling embarrassed, buttoned up her clothes and said, "I'm going to take a shower now."

My mother went into the bathroom to shower, but only closed the door without locking it. How strange!

(eleven)

That evening, my mother and I were watching TV on the sofa. Her gaze kept drifting in my direction. Curious, I asked, "Mom, is there something wrong with me?"

Why are you always staring at me?

Mother: "I'm just curious, what's your job like?"

I said apologetically, "It's nothing, it's just giving massages to customers and..."

The mother asked anxiously, "And what?"

I whispered, "To...make...sex...with them..."

After listening, the mother said, "I really want to know how my son works? Why don't you pretend to be my customer and demonstrate for me, okay?"

I said, "Well...well...I'm sorry, but I'm...I'm afraid it might..."

Mother: "Son... what are you afraid of?"

I said, "I'm afraid it will be awkward."

Mother: "Don't worry. Anyway, we happen to have a room, which is perfect for me to see what's going on. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have this
opportunity at home."

I said, "If Mother would like to see it, I would be happy to oblige."

Mother: "Son, don't cut corners, don't lie to me, okay?"

I said, "I won't, don't worry."

My mother was lying in bed, waiting for me to demonstrate. I went up to her and said, "Mom...you need to...take off...your clothes...so I can massage you, otherwise
the massage oil will get you wet. If you're worried about being embarrassed, you don't have to do it."

Mother: "Alright then. Let me... take off my clothes..."

I said, "Mom, would you like me to demonstrate it to you exactly as it was?"

Mother: "Of course, otherwise how would I know how you did it?"

I said shyly, "Mom, if you want me to do it for you exactly as it is, then I need to help you... take off your clothes, Mom, is that... okay?"

Mother: "Well... okay... could you... dim the light...? I'm embarrassed."

After dimming the light, I walked over and reached out to slowly pull up the hem of my mother's nightgown. As the hem passed her vulva, I
saw her panties and a few strands of pubic hair sticking out. As I pulled the nightgown up to her chest, I could see her breasts and bra, but my mother
turned her head to the other side, shyly biting her fingers.

I finally took off my pajamas, and I was surprised to find that my mother had such a good figure.

I said, "Mom, you can get into bed now. Lie down with your back to the sky."

After my mother got into bed, I climbed in too. I poured the oil on her neck and gently massaged it. When I got to her back, I grabbed her bra strap and asked, "
Mom, can I unbutton my bra?"

The mother said shyly, "Son...it's a front-button style...would it be more convenient for you to take it off or for me to take it off?"

I said, "Yes... we take them off for the guests..."

Mother: "Son, do you know how to unfasten the front clasp of your bra?"

I said, "Mom, I can..., okay?"

Mother: "Okay, take it off."

I reached behind my mother and wrapped my arms around her breasts to unbutton her clothes. Her breasts were very large, and I tried my best not to touch them, but I couldn't
. Finally, I had to touch her breasts to grope around and unbutton them.

I continued pressing down slowly along her back, and when I reached her buttocks, I said, "Mom, can you take off your underwear too?"

My mother simply nodded in response, so I lifted the edge of my underwear and slowly pulled it down.

After the underwear was taken off, the mother immediately reached out and said, "Give it back to me quickly."

I wondered why my mother was in such a hurry to get her underwear back. When I handed it to her, I saw that it was already soaked. No wonder she was in such a rush
to get it back.

I placed my hands on my mother's buttocks; her skin was so smooth. The buttocks felt firm and elastic; I realized that her illness had actually helped her
regain her figure.

When I pressed my hand on her buttocks, my mother made soft "hmm...hmm..." sounds.

Then I moved my hand to the inside of my thigh, where it felt a little wet. As I gently swept one hand across my buttocks, I said, "Mom, do we really want to continue?"

Mother: "Go ahead and do it. Don't be shy. Just do it the way you always do. I won't blame you."

I said, "Then I'll have to offend you."

I then gently inserted my fingers into my mother's buttocks and pressed. My mother cried out "Ah!" My other hand swept towards the base of my mother's legs. My mother slowly
spread her legs slightly apart, and my hand touched a patch of vaginal fluid. At this moment, my mother also raised her buttocks to make it easier for my hand to touch her vulva.

(twelve)

I said to my mother, "Mom, please turn around and face us, okay?"

Mother: "Okay... but could you dim the light a little more or turn it off?"

I said, "Okay, but it'll be too dark if you turn it off. Let me dim it a bit more, please wait a moment..."

After adjusting the bed, I sat on the edge and slowly helped my mother turn around. With her eyes closed, she turned to face forward, and I said, "Mom...
you're so beautiful..."

The mother covered her breast with one hand and her vulva with the other, her face flushed as she slowly opened her eyes. She said, "Son, I know you've
suffered outside. Wouldn't you be happy if you had a customer like me?"

I said, "Mom, I know you love your son, thank you! I will cherish this guest in front of me."

Mother: "I wanted to satisfy you and give you some younger customers. At first, I was afraid you would think I was too old, but I saw that after you looked at my breasts, your penis
got hard, so I had the courage to be your customer."

I said, "Mom, you might have misunderstood me. By satisfaction, I mean the kind that involves sex."

Mother: "I know. How could I not know?"

I asked, surprised, "Mom, do you mean I can have sex with you?"

The mother said shyly, "That depends on your skills. Can you make me feel the need for sex?"

I said, "Mom, but your underwear was just...wet..."

The mother blushed and said, "That was because I was ovulating."

I took my mother's hand and said, "Thank you, Mom! Let's begin."

I gently stroked my mother's breasts with both hands, lightly rubbing her nipples with my palms. My mother kept saying it tickled, so I licked her nipples with my tongue. My hands
also moved down her lower abdomen, and when I reached her vulva, I gently rotated my fingers on her clitoris. My mother's vaginal fluid kept flowing out.

My mother began to twist her lower body, bringing her vaginal opening towards my fingers. I started sucking on her nipples, and she began to moan. My tongue slowly
licked downwards, finally reaching her labia. My mother kept calling out, "Ah...good...um...ah..." I used the tip of my tongue to tease her clitoris,
applying everything that Sister Xiang had taught me to my mother.

My penis kept hard and touched my mother's thigh. My mother said, "Son, take your pants off too."

I said, "Mom, you're telling me to take my pants off, does that mean you're willing to have sex with me?"

The mother blushed and said shyly, "Okay, I promise you."

I said, "Then Mother, don't you want me to lick you anymore?"

Mother: "I've really had enough. I haven't had sex in so long, I can't handle strong stimulation anymore. Besides... I... I've already... ejaculated twice..."

I said, "Mom, you had diarrhea twice?"

The mother said shyly, "I saw your thing just now, and I couldn't help it while showering. I already ejaculated once with my finger, and then you made me lose it again with your tongue
."

I said, "Mom, you've already had diarrhea twice. Do you still want to do it? I'm worried about making you feel uncomfortable."

The mother blushed and said, "I...I want...you to take your clothes off, I'm so embarrassed...why don't you hurry up..."

I immediately took off all my clothes, and when I tried to climb into bed, my mother grabbed my penis and kept looking at it.

Mother: "It's so thick and big, I don't even know if my lower body can accommodate it!"

Then my mother took it into her mouth and licked it incessantly with her tongue. My glans felt a warm tongue in her mouth, constantly turning and swirling around.
Watching her lips sucking on my glans, my desire surged. Just as I was about to pull out, my mother released my glans and said, "Son, hurry and
put it in me... I suddenly... really... want... I want... son... come on..."

My mother spread her legs, and I pressed myself against her. My glans was right against the entrance of her vagina, and I could feel how wet and slippery it was. I slowly
pushed my glans in, slowly pushing it inside.

Mother: "Son...be gentle, it's been so long since I've done this. I feel like your father is back with me...ah...okay, a little deeper...
okay...slower...a little deeper...ah...mmm..."

I switched from a nine-shallow-one-deep insertion method to a four-shallow-one-deep method, and my mother kept crying out, "Ah...thrust faster...I want...ah...faster...thrust
all the way in...faster...ah...I...faster..." I couldn't bear the stimulation from my mother's moans, and I immediately started thrusting hard...each thrust...

It's inserted all the way in.

Mother: "Ah...good...faster...faster insert...I'm almost...about to come...ah...I...ah...don't ejaculate...let me cum first
...ah...I...coming...ah..." Then my mother pushed me away.

I asked, puzzled, "Mom, I haven't ejaculated yet, why did you push me away? Did I do something wrong that upset you?"

Mother: "No, you didn't do anything wrong... I want to tell you something."

(Thirteen)

I said, "What is it, Mom? Please tell me."

The mother said shyly, "Your father has a wish that hasn't been fulfilled yet. I think you can fulfill his wish on his behalf today."

I asked nervously, "What exactly is Dad's wish?"

My mother looked at me very softly and shyly and said, "Your father wanted to penetrate me from behind before he died, but he died before he could achieve his goal. I
feel sorry for him."

I said, "Mom, why can't I get in? Why did you betray Dad?"

Mother: "Because your father begged and pleaded for a long time, I dared not agree."

I said, "Mom, why won't you agree again?"

Mother: "At the time, I was afraid of the pain, so I didn't dare to agree."

I said, "And then what happened?"

The mother blushed and replied, "Later, when I agreed, he couldn't get in."

I said, "Mother, do you want me to fulfill Father's wish?"

The mother simply nodded shyly.

I said, "I've never tried it from behind, I don't know if it will fit."

Mother: "To be honest, son, I once tried to insert a dildo into your father's body to fulfill his wish, but I just couldn't get it in."

I realized who had used my condom—it was my mother.

I asked, "Why would you use a dildo?"

Mother: "This...this, I asked Aunt Xiang to buy it for me, but I was afraid of the pain, so I didn't dare to try it after inserting it halfway."

I said, "If I insert it, Mom, it will hurt too."

Mother: "I will endure this pain, and I feel it's worth it. Firstly, it will fulfill your father's wish, and secondly, I can give you my virginity
."

I kissed my mother's forehead and said, "Thank you. I will try my best to fulfill Dad's wish."

My mother then squatted down, raised her hips, and said to me, "Son, be gentle and take it slow."

I said, "I will. Don't worry, just tell me if it hurts."

I held my penis against my mother's buttocks, and using the lubrication of the massage oil, I slowly pushed the head of my penis in. A strong sense of pressure came through my penis, a
pleasure I had never experienced before. I looked at my mother's sexy buttocks and slowly inserted myself, again and again.

Mother: "Go ahead and insert it, a little deeper... ah... good... deeper... it hurts... stop..."

I stopped because I was afraid it would hurt my mother, and then I heard her say, "Again... hurry up and insert it... ah... touch my breasts... hurry... ah... it hurts
... good... finally it's in... Xiao Zhong's father, your son has fulfilled your wish, sob..."

Seeing my mother cry, I immediately pulled my penis out and comforted her, saying, "What's wrong? Did it hurt?"

Mother: "I cried because I was happy that your father's wish came true. It's okay, my dear Zhong."

I kept hugging my mother; I felt that my mother was great.

Seeing that my penis was still erect, my mother said, "Son, you haven't ejaculated yet, insert it into my front."

My mother lay on the bed with her legs spread apart, and I immediately thrust my penis inside her, then began to thrust wildly. My mother cried out repeatedly as I thrust in and out, "Ah
...good...your...is really thick...I'm so excited...you're so good at it...I can't take it anymore...it's coming again...I...ah...huff...
huff..."

Finally, my mother and I reached another climax.

Mother: "Son, you're really good at it. I haven't felt this good in a long time. From now on, if you want to make love with your mother, just come to my room."

I asked, "Mom, do you play with dildos?"

Mother: "Yes... but... it's an inanimate object."

I said, "Can I watch Mom use a dildo?"

Mother: "Well... alright... next time when Aunt Xiang isn't here... I'll show you..."

I said, "Then I'll help Mom clean up the mess."

Mother: "No need, I can do it myself."

I said, "No...didn't you want me to demonstrate it to you exactly as it was?"

Mother: "Alright then. I never thought my son would have to clean up my mess, haha."

As a result, my mother and I had a pleasant evening.

(fourteen)

The next day, after my mother and I left the hotel, I asked Ms. Fang to help her move her luggage. When we arrived at her house, I found that she had already packed everything
. As I carried the things downstairs and was about to load them into the car, I accidentally dropped a suitcase. Besides miscellaneous items, I saw
several pornographic films and a vibrator inside. While Ms. Fang wasn't looking, I quickly put it back in the suitcase, pretending nothing had happened.

I kept wondering why Ms. Fang would watch those films and have that vibrating egg. She probably wasn't a virgin. My heart
felt like it was being torn apart, an unbearable pain. But then I thought again, logically she should have had a dildo, so why didn't I see it? Could it be that Ms. Fang was just using the vibrating egg to play with her clitoris, not wanting to use
a dildo inside, to protect her virginity? Although I can't be sure if Ms. Fang is a virgin, I'm certain of one thing: she's definitely lustful.

After everything was settled in the new house, the teacher finally felt relieved. I chose a smaller room, which was enough for me by myself. The teacher
's room, though large, was filled with more things than we men. We men might have a small box of condoms, but the ladies had
several packs of sanitary napkins, plus a whole bunch of cosmetic tools, piled up all over the table.

That evening, we were so busy packing that we only ordered takeout to eat. At that moment, my teacher and I felt like a married couple.

Intimacy, it's just that we've never had any physical contact. The teacher was smiling happily; perhaps she thought...

Perhaps she was simply excited because this was her first time living independently.

After tidying everything up, we sat on the sofa to rest. The teacher was panting heavily, and her breasts swayed with each breath.
My rocket, not wanting to fail, was immediately raised high in alert, just in case.

Teacher: "Xiao Zhong, we'll be living together from now on. It's not appropriate for you to call me 'teacher,' so just call me by my name. That way, it won't sound strange to outsiders, okay?"

I said, "I don't know your name, teacher."

Teacher: "Just call me Xiaowen. I don't have an English name. Do you have a good English name? Could you suggest one for me?"

I said, "No way! The teacher doesn't have an English name, and the students have to give it to you? People will laugh at that."

Teacher: "I rarely have contact with the outside world; I mostly stay at home or teach. What's so strange about that?"

I said, "Why don't you ask your boyfriend to promise you one?"

Teacher: "I've never had any boyfriends, and I think you're the only ordinary boyfriend I've ever had."

I realized that the teacher was a virgin. Haha! I was overjoyed; the question in my heart was finally answered.

I casually pointed to the crystal cat and said, "Then let's call it cc (crystalcat)."

The teacher happily said, "Great! Let's call it cc then, hehe."

The teacher's face revealed an innocent and adorable look; her red lips and snow-white teeth made me want to rush over and give her a passionate, wet
kiss.

That evening, after the teacher showered, I rushed into the bathroom, only to be greatly disappointed. Her underwear wasn't in the laundry basket, so I could only
grab the clothes she was wearing that day to satisfy my desire for her.

I could smell the teacher's sweat today, and undeniably, it smelled good too.

Suddenly, I found my teacher's sanitary napkin in the trash can—a used sanitary napkin. There were still traces of menstrual blood on it. I frantically licked
the blood off it, experiencing incredible stimulation. This was the only personal item I ever received from my teacher, and it even carried the scent of her alluring vulva. I began to
break down.

I need to vent, to vent fiercely and thoroughly. My mind keeps conjuring up images of my teacher, and my hand keeps stroking that hot, burning rocket. I
want to unconditionally offer up all the only sperm in my body to express my longing and desire for my teacher.

(fifteen)

The next day when I got up, the teacher was already at work. I saw breakfast on the table, along with a note that read, "Good morning, Xiao Zhong. I've prepared
breakfast for you. Remember to come home early tonight; I'd like to cook dinner together, but it might not be very good. cc."


The teacher was practically implying I was family. Aren't I her husband? I was so excited. But how could I deepen our relationship ?

I was in a hurry to get to work, so I quickly ate breakfast and left without thinking about it anymore.

When I got home that evening, my teacher was already cooking. I quickly changed my clothes, wanting to help her, but she told me to take a shower first and then just wait
to eat. I wonder when I became the boss? Only my mother has ever said that to me. Now I feel very happy, and I have an urge to go up and
kiss her, but I'm afraid it might backfire, so I obediently went to take a shower.

I ate a very full meal, and the teacher didn't ask me to wash the dishes, only telling me to sit and rest. Seeing the teacher so busy, I felt a little guilty.
After all, I was just her roommate.

After the teacher finished tidying up, she came over to chat with me and said that she thanked me for helping her. She said this meal was a thank-you meal, and from now on, in addition to calling her "teacher" at school
, she would call me "cc" outside.

I could only lower my head and say yes. Then the teacher went to take a shower, but she asked me to review my lessons, saying she would check on my progress later.

Isn't this even stricter than my mother? Girls are usually the ones who listen to me, but this time I didn't even have a thought of resisting. Is this
what they call "the magic of love"?

The teacher came out after showering, and perhaps because she was still damp, her loose nightgown turned into a tight-fitting one, revealing her figure in full.
In an instant, my eyes were fixed on her breasts, and my penis was already erect.

When the teacher noticed, she blushed and asked, "Why are you staring at people like that?" Then she sat down next to me.

What a sweet tone she used! I was young and full of youthful vigor, and I was truly afraid of doing something wrong. Now she was sitting next to me again, her body wafting with fragrance, her face flushed,
and the glimpse of her bra peeking out from between the buttons, her snow-white breasts. All I could say to the teacher was, "Teacher, I need to go to the restroom."

And so, my teacher and I lived in that little lovehouse for three months.

One day, I woke up to find that breakfast was missing. This breakfast, named "Unfailingly Farewell," couldn't possibly be absent, so I immediately knocked on the teacher's door and asked
, "CC, are you in there?"

I heard the teacher call me in a very weak voice.

I entered the room, and the teacher was lying on the bed, staring at me blankly.

When I went up to take a look, I touched the teacher's forehead and it was very hot.

"You have a high fever," I said nervously. The teacher didn't have the strength to answer, and just nodded in agreement.

I immediately grabbed some alcohol and wiped it on the teacher's forehead, around her ears, neck, shoulders, and armpits. When I got to wipe her chest, I pointed to it
and said, "CC, is that okay?"

The teacher blushed and turned her face to the other side, nodding and saying, "Okay."

I forgot about the teacher's pain, only thinking about her two breasts. She had taken off her bra before going to sleep, and at this moment, she was going braless. The tension
made sweat pour down my forehead.

I raised my trembling little hands and slowly unbuttoned the teacher's blouse, one button at a time. Finally, I unbuttoned three buttons, and her snow-white breasts and tender red
nipples were completely revealed before my eyes.

I gently wiped the nipple with alcohol, starting from the breast and moving down to the tender red nipple. I then lightly brushed cotton on the nipple, and the teacher's soft
, silent moans brought out a different kind of pleasure.

Finally, I mustered my courage and picked up the bra hanging nearby, putting it on the teacher with my professional skill and perfect technique. The teacher, however,
gave me a strange look. I knew I was being foolish, making her doubt my method.

I took my teacher to a nearby clinic, but the doctor told me to take her to the hospital immediately. It was a high fever that could be fatal. After hearing that, I immediately carried my teacher on my back and took
a car to the hospital.

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that it was fortunate that I knew how to use alcohol to reduce the teacher's fever, otherwise it would have been very troublesome if it had been delayed.

However, the teacher needed to be hospitalized. After completing the formalities, I finally felt relieved.

Teacher: "Xiao Zhong, thank you for helping me again. Otherwise, I might have died and no one would have known."

I took the teacher's hand and said, "CC, I won't let anything happen to you, but I'm sorry for offending you this morning. I hope you don't mind."

Teacher: "How could I blame you? If you hadn't wiped it with alcohol, I'm afraid I would have...sigh..."

I said, "CC, don't worry, I'll ask for leave for you. Is there anything you need me to bring you?"

Teacher: "It's nothing much. But you should... bring a piece of clothing to wear when you're discharged from the hospital..."

I asked, "What? It's okay, just tell me."

Teacher: "And here are my bra and underwear. But please don't mess up my things when you take them. I have privacy, and I hope you'll respect that, okay?"

I think you're also afraid that I'll see your collection of pornographic films and that vibrating egg.

I said, "Of course I won't go through your things, you can rest assured. However, I think..."

Teacher: "What are you thinking about?"

I said, "Can I kiss you?"

The teacher blushed and nodded. I kissed her on the forehead, and she returned the kiss with a kiss on my lips.

(sixteen)

When I got home, I immediately went into my teacher's room and took her panties and bra. I was so excited to be able to admire her
intimate items in her room. I put her panties over my head, stripped myself naked, lay on her bed, and started stroking my penis. The stimulation was incomparably
pleasurable.

The next day I went to the mall and bought a set of bra and underwear, put them together, and then took them to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, I noticed that the teacher looked much better. When I handed her the clothes, she shyly put them away in the closet. I took
the opportunity to say, "CC, why don't you change your underwear?"

Teacher: "That's fine then, wait for me." With that, I helped her to the bathroom.

I waited at the door for a moment, and she came out after changing. I helped her to the bed. I was very nervous, wondering if she had put on the outfit I had given her.

Teacher: "Why is there a set I haven't seen before? Is it mine? Tell me quickly."

I said, "That set was a gift from me, so please don't scold me. I was worried you wouldn't have enough to wear, so I went and bought it."

Teacher: "How could I scold you? I'm overjoyed that a grown man went to buy all this. Thank you. Xiao Zhong, I've put it on."

I said, "Then let me take your clothes home and wash them."

The teacher said shyly, "How could I? I'll go back and wash it myself."

I said, "No, it's not appropriate to leave it here. Don't be shy, I'll take it myself."

As I said this, I took it and said, "I'll come see you again later."

I felt like I had found a treasure, and I immediately rushed home to release my pent-up desire.

Today, my teacher was finally discharged from the hospital. I came to pick her up, and as we walked down the street, she said, "Xiao Zhong, why aren't you dragging me anymore?"

Overjoyed, I said, "CC, can I hold your hand, really?"

The teacher blushed and said, "You can drag yourself anywhere except within the academy. Understand?"

I quickly said, "I know. I'm so happy." Then I kissed the back of her hand.

After this experience, I know that my relationship with my teacher has taken a big step forward.

One day, on my way home from school, I was suddenly attacked by several thugs wielding sticks. The last blow landed on my penis, and I immediately lost consciousness. In
that moment of unconsciousness, I heard one of them say, "Not every woman is someone you can ride."

When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital. My teacher came to see me very worriedly, but after the doctor examined me, he said that I was fine, just temporarily
or permanently impotent.

Impotence! Your doctor said there's nothing wrong yet? How am I supposed to live from now on?

I faced this life with helplessness. Is this what they call retribution? After learning about my condition, my teacher anxiously asked the doctor if there was any chance of recovery. The doctor
only replied that it depended on his fate.

The teacher kept comforting me. Her good intentions, however, turned into malice. She knew I couldn't lift it anymore, yet she placed a beautiful woman in front of me;
how painful it was for me!

After a few days of rest, I finally went home.

When I got home, I locked myself in my room, afraid to think about anything anymore, and could only sigh helplessly.

In the days that followed, aside from attending classes, I spent all my time hiding in my room, feeling depressed. When my teachers saw this, they would take me outside for walks—to parks, streets,
shopping malls, to the theater, and so on. But who would have known that such a beautiful woman had a man beside her who was impotent! Eventually, I stopped going out. I only
searched online for hope, hoping to find a renowned doctor to cure my illness; I lost interest in everything else.

(17)

That day, I walked home with my teacher after school. Since I was diagnosed with impotence, I no longer hold my teacher's hand. Although she was not happy about it, she didn't want to
hurt my self-esteem, so she didn't force me.

My teacher once suggested that I see a psychologist, but I knew that was a very slim hope, but I accepted it anyway.

After I saw the psychologist, my teacher nervously asked me what the doctor had said. I told her that the doctor said there was nothing that could be done unless medical treatment combined with
personal willpower, in which case a miracle might occur. My teacher anxiously asked, "What is willpower?"

I said, "The doctor said it's a treatment that uses imagination to stimulate sexual function."

Teacher: "Then you can try going outside and finding women, even if it's prostitution, it doesn't matter. Maybe those experienced women can help you regain your virility
."

I said, "Let me think about it. I'm afraid that if I try it, it won't work and it will only increase my psychological resistance."

Teacher: "That's true. I'm not saying anything more, I'm going to take a shower."

I was sitting alone on the sofa, feeling bored, when I suddenly noticed that the bathroom door was only half-open and not locked. I curiously peered inside. Although the bathroom was
filled with steam, and I could vaguely see my teacher's impressive naked body, I had no interest in looking. I simply closed the door gently and went back to my room.

That evening, when I went into the bathroom, I found the underwear I had been longing for in the laundry basket. Did the teacher deliberately leave it there to rekindle my
sexual interest in women?

I took a sniff; the scent was indeed alluring. Although I felt a surge of desire, my penis remained limp and unresponsive. I licked the underwear a few times, then
listlessly put it back in the basket.

After I took a shower, the teacher asked me to sit on the sofa. I went over and sat next to her. The teacher said, "Xiao Zhong, can you tell me
what used to arouse your sexual interest?"

I didn't know how to answer, so I just sat quietly to the side. The teacher said, "Xiao Zhong, I'm here to help you. You've helped me before, so just tell me this time."

I said, "CC, I don't dare tell you, I'm afraid you'll scold me."

Teacher: "I won't scold you, but what exactly makes you sexually interested?"

I whispered, "It's...it's...your...underwear."

Upon hearing this, the teacher's face immediately flushed red, and she said shyly, "Really?"

I nodded and said "yes." The teacher asked shyly, "What about when you used alcohol to wipe my chest last time?"

I said, "That was the most exciting moment for me. If I hadn't been worried about your illness, I think I might have raped you."

Teacher: "What else excites you?"

I said, "Besides CC, everything else you have is either watching porn."

The teacher nodded and said, "I don't know if I can help you, but I hope you won't give up on yourself. I'm going to sleep now."

I don't know whether I should be grateful or leave my teacher to avoid making her worry about me.

That day, I went home to visit my mother. She happened to be home too. Seeing me, she said, "Son, you're back? You look so tired, is something
wrong?"

I said, "Mom, I'm fine. By the way, where's Aunt Xiang?"

Mother: "Sister Xiang has gone out."

I said, "Mom, I might move back in."

Mother: "Okay. I was so worried about you living away from home. I feel so relieved now that you've moved back. Would you like to stay home for dinner tonight?"

I said, "Okay, thank you, Mom."

I called home to tell my teacher that I was having dinner at my mother's house and that she shouldn't worry.

After dinner, my mother and I chatted. She had unbuttoned her bra very low, almost completely exposing her breasts. I knew she was
hinting that she wanted to have sex with me, but I didn't know how to tell her what had happened. In the end, my mother took my hand and pulled me into the room.

After entering the room, my mother hugged me silently, pressing her breasts tightly against my chest. I knew I couldn't hide it from her any longer, so I had no choice but to say, "Mom,
I didn't want to tell you, but the truth will out, so I'll be honest with you. I've become impotent."

Upon hearing this, the mother exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Zhong, you're not joking with me, are you?"

I said, "Mom, I'm not lying to you, it's true. I didn't want you to worry, but actually..." Then I told my mother the whole story.

My mother said she should have stopped me from doing that job a long time ago; how was I supposed to carry on the family line? My mother refused to accept reality. She took off her clothes...

I squatted down, took out my penis, and put it in my mouth, licking it incessantly. But my penis remained unmoved, still limp and unresponsive.

My mother immediately took out a dildo from the cabinet, placed my hand on her vulva, stroked her breasts, and handed the dildo to me, saying, "Xiao
Zhong, insert it into me, insert it inside."

I used the dildo to part my mother's labia and slowly inserted it into her tender, red vulva. Perhaps my mother was deliberately trying to arouse me, because she cried out loudly.
In order to make my mother enjoy herself, I licked her clitoris with my tongue. Although my mother was very excited by me, and her juices kept flowing out, she, like me,
was also shedding tears.

(eighteen)

I was unable to get an erection, and the room was now completely silent after my mother's climax.

Suddenly, I heard the door open; it was Aunt Xiang returning. My mother rushed out of the room without even putting on her clothes, leaving me alone in the room.

A moment later, my mother brought Sister Xiang into the room. Sister Xiang nervously picked up my penis and played with it in her hand, but after a while, there was no reaction.

Sister Xiang asked us, "What were you two doing just now...?"

The mother said shyly, "I didn't believe what Xiaozhong said just now, so I did an experiment with him. Please don't misunderstand."

Aunt Xiang stammered, "I see. Xiao Zhong, how did you feel psychologically during the experiment just now?"

I said, "Sister Xiang, I was very excited just now, but I didn't feel anything down there."

Aunt Xiang: "In my opinion, that's not the same thing. Xiao Zhong, when you're excited, have you ever experienced sperm leaking out?"

I said, "I had an abortion once before."

Sister Xiang: "Then that's it. It must be your dantian. After being severely injured, the qi in your dantian flowed upwards and could not reach your penis smoothly, which is why your
penis cannot get erect."

After hearing this, I asked happily, "Sister Xiang, do you have a cure?"

Sister Xiang: "I'll get some Chinese medicine tomorrow. Remember to take it continuously, it should be fine."

As expected, Sister Xiang prepared medicine for me. It was all powder. In addition to taking it with hot water, I was also told not to eat raw or cold food. I remembered all of this.

I told my teacher the good news, and she was happy for me too. She even put my medicine on the dining table and placed an alarm clock next to it, just in case I forgot to
take my medicine.

The teacher started wearing sexy clothes at home. Her figure was already like a model's: high, firm breasts, bamboo shoot-shaped nipples, a small waist, a flat
stomach, long, beautiful legs, and an alluring bottom. Sometimes she would wear a semi-transparent nightgown, a thin bra, and a pair of
narrow panties that revealed her pubic hair.

The teacher kept glancing at me, and when she noticed me peeping at her, her face would always flush red. Although she avoided looking at me, her body still made
me keep staring at her, without any attempt to hide it.

Today, my teacher asked me to go shopping, but she took me to some malls that specialize in selling adult films. I asked her, puzzled, "CC, why did you bring me
here?"

Teacher: "I'd like you to buy some porn to watch at home. I've never seen any before and I'd like to see what it's like."

I thought to myself, "You already have one, why are you pretending to be a monster in front of Superman?"

So I bought a few pornographic films, and then the teacher took me to another shopping mall. I discovered that this mall was full of women's products. I felt
embarrassed for a man to be in such a place, so I just kept my head down and walked with the teacher until we arrived at the department selling bras and underwear.

Teacher: "Xiao Zhong, do you remember you once gave me a set of underwear?"

I nodded and said, "I remember, I even took you to the hospital."

The teacher blushed and said, "That outfit is worn out. Could you give me another one?"

I said, "cc, of course you can."

The teacher, head bowed and shy, said, "Since you're giving me this set, could you put it on me yourself?"

In that split second, he was so nervous that he couldn't open his mouth; he could only nod.

After the teacher selected some items and we paid, she led me to a changing room. Suddenly, she pulled me into the changing room. I had never experienced being
in a shopping mall changing room with a woman before.

I was so nervous, after all, this was a very erotic and exciting thing.

Upon entering, the teacher blushed with embarrassment, but demurely lowered her head and said, "Do you want me to say it aloud?"

She handed me the underwear she had just bought. Of course, this wasn't the first time I'd dressed a woman, but this time I felt a strange mix of fear and nervousness, a feeling of... well, you know.

I have a fever.

I carefully unbuttoned the teacher's clothes one button at a time. I saw her bra and her fair, rosy breasts. After taking off her top,
I started to unzip her skirt, revealing her small panties. I hugged her tightly and unbuttoned the back of her clothes. I heard
her rapid breathing, and her body was trembling.

Finally, I saw my teacher's breasts again; they were so beautiful. I really wanted to kiss them.

After I changed her bra, I squatted down and unbuttoned her panties. I started sweating profusely as I slowly pulled the panties down. A dark, dense forest stretched out before me
, the traces of mist on the sparse grass indicating that a wisp of fog had just passed by.

After I put the new underwear on the teacher's vulva, she suddenly hugged me and offered me her lips. I kissed her passionately, and she exclaimed "Wow!"

I asked the teacher, "What's wrong?"

The teacher blushed and said, "There's something pressing against me down there."

After hearing that, I realized I could regain my confidence! My excitement swept away all the troubles I had endured for days. I kept kissing my teacher and
whispering in her ear, "Thank you!"

The teacher was also pleased and forgot her girlish modesty, actually touching my penis. Realizing her mistake, she quickly withdrew her hand. While
I thanked the teacher, I was still grateful to Sister Xiang in my heart.

(nineteen)

After a passionate kiss, when the teacher and I parted, her face was flushed and she had her eyes half-closed in embarrassment, which stirred within me an impulse to take her right there and then
, to thrust into her. But in this changing room, I had no opportunity to do so.

Now that I have regained my former glory, my teacher is my first target.

The teacher said, "Xiao Zhong, I'm worried that this is just a momentary impulse, and you'll revert to your old ways."

I don't know if it will be as the teacher said, but I have great faith in Sister Xiang.

The teacher, quick-witted as ever, said, "Xiao Zhong, didn't you say you were interested in my underwear?"

I said, "Yeah, CC, of course I'm interested in your underwear, so what?"

The teacher said very softly, "You need to maintain your excitement and thrill. Put my underwear on."

After hearing that, I felt an indescribable excitement. I actually walked down the street wearing my teacher's underwear.

Of course, I will obey orders without question.

After dinner, we started walking home hand in hand again. The warm feeling at that moment was known only to my teacher and me on the way.

When we got home, after we showered, the teacher asked, "Did you change my underwear?"

I said, "I didn't change; I'm still wearing it underneath."

Teacher: "How can that be? I gave you one."

The teacher gave me a pair of black lace panties, which I took to the restroom to change into.

That evening I asked the teacher, "CC, although I had a good reaction today, I'm worried about whether I'll have any problems during the actual test?"

The teacher blushed and asked, "Then what should we do?"

I said, "CC, do you think I should try finding a woman?"

The teacher asked in surprise, "You have a girlfriend?"

I said, "No, I meant going to a brothel. What do you say?"

The teacher blushed and said, "I don't know. Can't you do it yourself?"

I said, "I'm afraid that doing it myself will have different results."

The teacher blushed and said, "I don't know. Take your medication and watch porn before you talk. I'm going into my room."

I tugged at the teacher's hand and said, "CC, can you stay and watch with me?"

The teacher immediately nodded, her face flushed with embarrassment.

When we were halfway through the movie, I noticed the teacher's legs were constantly moving, and she had a tense expression on her face. I asked her, "CC, is this
movie good?"

The teacher said softly, "I don't know, it's my first time seeing this, I'm going to the restroom."

After the teacher finished using the restroom, the moment she walked over to the sofa, her bra and panties under her transparent nightgown were gone—she was going commando!

I excitedly leaned against the teacher and whispered in her ear, "CC, you're beautiful."

We looked into each other's eyes and embraced.

We pressed our lips together, teasing each other relentlessly. I stuck my tongue out and licked hers repeatedly. The teacher, bewildered, simply closed her
eyes and began to pant.

We separated after a moment. I said, "CC, I'm feeling very impulsive right now. I'm afraid I might actually rape you."

The teacher blushed and said, "Xiao Zhong, to be honest, I'm still a virgin. I don't know how to have sex, but I don't want you to go to prostitutes. Tonight I'll give you my virginity.
I hope you'll treat me sincerely in the future, but you have to take it slow and not be rough. Understand?"

I was going crazy. I could actually have sex with my teacher! I immediately agreed. At that moment, every moment of passion was priceless. I picked up my teacher and carried her into the room.

(twenty)

Entering the room, I took off the teacher's nightgown. She lay naked, and I took off all my clothes as well. She shyly closed her eyes,
covering her breasts and vulva with her hands. I embraced her and began kissing her entire body. Her skin was smooth, and she exuded a sweet fragrance. I played with her small
, pink nipples, my tongue constantly teasing her earlobes. After a moment, she began to moan.

I licked her nipple with my tongue, and her head kept shaking, her legs kept rubbing together, and she kept making "hmm...hmm..." sounds. I reached my hand
towards the teacher's paradise, which was already completely wet. My fingers were almost submerged in the lustful fluid gushing from her body.

I used my middle finger to lift her labia and tease her small, tender clitoris. My mouth traveled from her nipples down her lower abdomen to her vulva, and finally I kissed her alluring vulva.
The lustful fluid on her pubic hair filled my nose with moisture.

Ignoring the itching on my nose, I stuck my tongue into the narrow opening. The teacher started struggling and cried out, "Xiao Zhong... what are you doing... you can't
kiss there, it's unhygienic... ah... it itches so much... don't lick it... it hurts so much..."

After hearing that, I thought, I want you to suffer, otherwise how can I feel good?

I kept licking, and even sucked hard on the clitoris of her vulva. The teacher kept saying it was very sour... But I didn't stop. Instead, I kept increasing the suction and
kept sticking my tongue into her vagina to lick.

I couldn't hold back any longer. My burning hot cock was igniting a fire of desire within me. I pressed myself against the teacher's body and asked, "CC,
how are you feeling?"

The teacher just kept shaking her head with her eyes closed: "I don't know, I've never experienced this before... Ah... Stop digging... My lower part is so hot... What is
that... Ah... Did you come in...?"

I said, "CC, I'm starting to put it in, does it hurt?"

Teacher: "It won't hurt for now... Be gentle... It feels like it's gone in quite a bit... Ah... I... Slowly... It's starting to hurt a little... Don't
go in... Wait... Ah... Wow... It hurts... It hurts... Waaah... I'm screaming... Don't go in... Waaah... Just... Insert... like this... It hurts...
Waaah... Don't move..."

I finally penetrated her, widening her narrow vagina. This satisfaction made me even more ruthless. I rubbed
the inside of her vagina with the head of my penis, relentlessly grinding against the clitoris. The teacher started screaming wildly, telling me to stop and to move. I only knew that I needed to release my pent-up desire
, to make the teacher remember me forever. I ignored her pain and kept thrusting and pounding wildly!

Finally, I ejaculated all my semen inside her. We both lay panting on the bed, and I used a tissue to wipe away the tears on the teacher's face, as well as
the patches of blood on the bed.

After that ordeal, I never dared to work as a male prostitute again, and eventually I got a job as a clerk in a company. Although I married my teacher, I
would still visit my mother and Aunt Xiang sometimes, but I slept with them less and less often, because I now had a lecherous teacher in my family!

(End of article)

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