Female college student dormitory

My Chinese language grades were quite good in high school, so
when it came time to apply to university in the summer, I didn't consult my parents and boldly and confidently
applied G City University.

After this incident, my parents scolded me for being arrogant and unaware of my own limitations.

Although I was filled with anxiety, I had already submitted my application, and there was nothing I could do to regret it now, so I could only leave it to fate.

On the day the list of admitted students was released, I rushed there early in the morning. When I saw my name on the list, I immediately ran back to
the Kong Family Compound with great joy. I ran around the front and back yards with a big grin, excitedly telling every neighbor I met about this wonderful news, which
I thought was like finding gold. I wanted them to share my happiness.

When my parents heard the good news, they could only smile and say, "This kid's not bad!"

My middle school years went by so fast; in the blink of an eye, I was already in the second semester of my second year of junior high.

Just then, my class's original Chinese teacher was going to have a baby, so we got a new Chinese teacher, also a woman named Ai Ying. She was
from Tianjin, a little over 22 years old, and had only graduated from university for a little over half a year. She had just been assigned to work in our city of G.

Because Ms. Ai Ying was unfamiliar with G City and had no one to rely on or trust, she lived alone
in a small dormitory room in the teachers' dormitory area on the west side of the school campus.

My grades in other subjects were average, but my Chinese language skills were exceptionally outstanding. I often had model essays read aloud to the class. Although this aroused some jealousy,
no one could surpass me, so they could only suffer in silence.

The new teacher, Ai Ying, quickly recognized my potential and often lent me excellent reference books and model essays to help me
improve my Chinese writing skills.

After getting to know her for a while, I found that Ms. Ai Ying is quite nice. She has a good heart and is a good person. I wonder what other good qualities she has?

Before this, I already had a very good impression of Teacher Ai Ying. Of course, due to my long-term masturbation, those bad thoughts
naturally began to rise in my mind.

Teacher Ai Ying is actually quite pretty. She has a petite figure and often likes to wear Lenin suits of different colors, which makes her look very energetic and vibrant.

On Teacher Ai Ying's radiant, doll-like face is a small, rosy, pink mouth, just like a ripe grape, so tender and red
that I sometimes wish I could pounce on it and take a big, satisfying bite.

Above Ms. Ai Ying's slightly upturned nose were a pair of alluring eyes similar to Wang Danfeng's (
the female lead ). She also wore gold earrings on her small ears (which were quite a luxury at the time). Her glossy black hair was combed into two long braids, which she constantly swung
back and forth. Sometimes, when they accidentally hit my face, the ticklish sensation was quite sexually arousing.

In short, everything about Ms. Ai Ying seemed perfect to me at that moment when my sexual desire was aroused. My
only regret was not knowing if she, like me, had any bad thoughts or evil intentions...

Heaven grants the wishes of some people, and the opportunity I've been longing for has finally arrived.

In a Chinese class in late September, Ms. Ai Ying assigned the students to write an essay entitled "My Favorite Person".

After returning home, I spent a lot of time and effort to finally rewrite this essay into a model essay with a detailed and convincing account. The content was naturally based on Teacher Ai Ying
, and I wrote about a touching story of a music teacher during my elementary school years.

After Ms. Ai read my model essay aloud in class, when no one was around me after class, she slowly walked up to me and
whispered , "Hua She! (Aha! Now I'm revealing my real name. Some netizens might be getting impatient! Back then, some people called me Flower Snake or Little Snake.
Now that I'm older, I've naturally become Old Snake.) Don't go home after school. Come to my house first. I have something to ask you. Be
careful ! Don't let anyone see this."

I tactfully hummed in agreement. Ms. Ai smiled at me and then walked over to another female student, seemingly giving her some
instructions before leaving.

After school, I pretended to have a stomachache and said I needed to go to the toilet immediately to relieve myself. I also sent away the classmate who invited me to walk home with me. When there were
fewer people around, I quietly slipped to the door of the dormitory where Teacher Ai Ying lived.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, I heard someone say "Come in quickly" from inside, and then the door opened.

The moment I stepped into the house, the door behind me was slammed shut.

Seeing Teacher Ai Ying's strange behavior today, I immediately sensed something was wrong, but I pretended to be innocent
and naive , standing obediently inside the doorway without moving, my expression suggesting I didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Teacher Ai Ying walked over from behind me, took my hand, and led me to her bedside. She said to me, "Hua She! Please sit down here. I have some
questions for you."

After I sat down next to Teacher Ai Ying, she silently grabbed one of my hands and began to stroke it in her warm, soft little hand.

Several minutes passed, and I noticed that Ms. Ai Ying's face was slightly flushed, and she was breathing heavily from her rosy lips. So, knowing the answer already, I asked
, "Teacher! If you have any questions for me, please ask them quickly! I'm getting a little hungry!"

Ms. Ai Ying stuck out her pink and smooth little tongue, first licking her dry lips, then taking a deep breath to clear her throat before
saying to me, "Hua She! Was the elementary school music teacher you wrote about in your essay modeled after me?"

After Ms. Ai finished speaking, her two charming phoenix eyes immediately fixed on my face, and a hint of expectation appeared in her eyes
.

Seeing that Ms. Ai Ying was looking at me so sincerely, and not wanting to hide my slight attraction to her, I nodded and
said, "Yes! You're so good to me, always taking meticulous care of me in my studies, which has helped me improve quickly in all aspects. I feel
there's no treats me better than you."

Sometimes I feel that even my mother can't match the care and concern my teacher shows me. I really love you, teacher.

Because I usually can't express the admiration I have for my teachers, I used them as a model in my essay, writing about one of my elementary school music teachers.
"Teacher! If what I did was wrong, then please criticize me severely right now!"

After hearing what I said, Ms. Ai Ying's radiant, doll-like face instantly became especially charming and captivating. She first
glanced at me with her almond-shaped eyes, then said to me shyly in a low voice, "Hua She! Besides what you like about me, what else do you seem to like about me?"

When Teacher Ai Ying said those words, the meaning was crystal clear. However, I still pretended to be a bit naive and whispered to her, "I
don't know about that. If there's anything precious that you haven't shared yet, and you're particularly willing to teach me everything you know, I will definitely learn it
thoroughly and completely, and I won't let you down in the slightest."

From my words, Teacher Ai Ying probably sensed a strong sense of sarcasm and innuendo. So she gently pulled me closer to her,
then looked up at me with her slightly flushed, baby-faced expression, her breathing becoming more rapid, and said, "Hua She! Have you ever seen a woman's naked
body ?"

I shook my head.

Teacher Ai Ying then asked, "Would you like to see him now?"

I nodded.

Teacher Ai Ying immediately took off her Lenin suit, then unbuttoned two buttons on her plaid shirt. When she pulled up the hem of her bra, a
particularly alluring snow-white belly was immediately and vividly revealed before my eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Ms. Ai Ying grabbed my right hand and slipped it inside her unbuttoned bra.

Oh my gosh! My palm immediately touched a bouncy rabbit. After I moved my right hand slightly, there
was another adorable rabbit eagerly waiting for my arrival.

Although I felt these two rabbits weren't very big, they were firm and round, and docile and obedient. In the center of each rabbit's plump belly, there was a
flexible bulge about the length of one knuckle of my middle finger.

When I pinched that supple protrusion with two fingers and gently rubbed it, Teacher Ai Ying immediately started panting. At this moment, she looked
at me with her charming almond-shaped eyes and said, "Hua She! When you knead Teacher's breasts, you should use more force, especially on the nipples.
Only then will Teacher feel particularly comfortable."

When I heard Teacher Ai Ying give me these instructions, I immediately stood up, put my arm around her and pressed her down on the bed at an angle. Then, I unbuttoned
the rest of her clothes with both hands and grabbed her breasts, which were moving like rabbits. I began to knead them wantonly, fulfilling my teacher's orders.

Ms. Ai Ying had cone-shaped breasts, not large but creamy in color, and I could just hold one in my hand. The only drawback at the time was her
large areolas, which, combined with her long nipples, made her look a little odd, even though they were pink.

At this moment, I kneaded Ai Ying's breasts into various shapes at will, pinched her nipples with my fingers and pulled them long before pressing
them down and squeezing them into her bulging breasts.

Before I had done that more than a dozen times, Ms. Ai Ying, trembling all over, pulled away my hands that were ravaging her chest. Then, she straightened
her shirt slightly, casually buttoned a few buttons, and turned over to pin me down on the bed.

After Ms. Ai Ying lay face down on my stomach, she hurriedly pulled down my pants with her hands, then reached into my crotch and grabbed my penis tightly. She
panted heavily and said to me, "Hua She! Now be a good girl, put your hand inside my pants and quickly touch my pussy, okay?!"

At this point, I was already like an old monk ringing the bell—eagerly awaiting this moment. I immediately used both hands to lift up Teacher Ai Ying's light blue short skirt, then tore off the
pure white panties she had sewn herself. After separating her two fair and tender thighs, I quickly covered her hairy vulva with my right hand.

There was a warm feeling in Teacher Ai Ying's vagina, and many tiny water droplets were floating on it. When I touched that place with my finger
, the only feeling I had was that it was very sticky and slippery.

The only major problem now is that after getting to this point, I don't know what to do next. I just helplessly keep
my hand on Teacher Ai Ying's vulva for a long time, sometimes only rubbing it slightly.

At this moment, Teacher Ai Ying had already held my youthful penis tightly in her hand. My penis, which had never truly been conscious, could only stand
there, plump and hard, looking so tender and adorable.

As Teacher Ai Ying exclaimed in surprise, I immediately felt a large mouthful of warm saliva fall onto my slightly cold stomach.

Teacher Ai Ying excitedly grasped my penis and gently stroked it downwards. My round, swollen glans immediately and spiritedly bowed to the respectable
and lovely teacher. The clear, glistening precum flowing from my glans
seemed to be moved to tears by the teacher's special care.

After stroking my penis a few times, Teacher Ai Ying realized that I hadn't made any deeper movements into her vagina. So,
while shouted at me, "Hua She! Now spread Teacher's vagina open and poke that vaginal opening with your finger, but don't poke
too deep, or it will hurt terribly."

Teacher Ai Ying's vagina is quite full. On the top of the high fleshy mound, in addition to many brown pubic hairs,
there is a small slit that is slightly split outward in the middle of the plump flesh that looks like a freshly steamed bun, revealing two tender little fleshy strips inside.

When I broke apart those two thin strips of meat, inside were wrinkled, uneven pieces of meat, which dazzled me and made me
not know where to start.

With no other options, I could only stick out my fingers and randomly poke at Ms. Ai Ying's areas. It was only then that I
truly understood the profound meaning of Li Bai's poem, "I cannot see the true face of Mount Lu, because I am in the mountain myself."

Before I could even poke around a few times, Ms. Ai Ying immediately broke free from my grasp. Her buttocks slid down my stomach, and she
half-squatted between my legs, her back to me. With one hand supporting my glans, which she had already stroked until it was bright red, and with the other hand parting her vulva,
she vigorously rubbed that spot several times.

Then, Teacher Ai Ying stopped there, remaining still for a while, seemingly thinking about something. Before I could even understand what was happening, her
buttocks sank down, and after a crisp "squelch" sound, my plump white penis immediately entered a warm and slippery fleshy
tube.

Just as I was about to savor the pleasure of the fleshy tube walls squeezing my glans, Teacher Ai Ying lifted her buttocks again, and just
as , her buttocks quickly sank back down.

After repeating this several times, Teacher Ai Ying began to use more and more force, several times plunging all the way down, squeezing my testicles
painfully, while my glans also touched a soft, protruding part at the very back of her vaginal canal. And every time it touched her, Teacher Ai Ying
would cry out "Ouch! Ouch!" a few times.

Before I had even finished twenty or so thrusts, a pleasure many times stronger than my usual masturbation surged into my heart. I
felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and then large gushes of hot semen shot forcefully onto Teacher Ai Ying's supple protrusion.

At this moment, Ms. Ai Ying, who was in a state of excitement, was stimulated by my sudden ejaculation and immediately cried out "Ah! Ah! Ah!" several times. Then, her body
swayed and she collapsed limply at my feet, panting heavily. My penis inside her vagina
felt as if it were being violently squeezed and crushed by the contracting walls of her vagina, and I felt a kind of pleasure and joy that I had never experienced before.

When my tortoise, having weathered its first storms and seen the world, was about to withdraw from that warm fleshy tube after a period of vigorous activity, Teacher Ai Ying
finally calmed down and laboriously took out a soft white cloth from under her pillow, wrapped it around my tortoise, and completely withdrew it from her fleshy tube.

After casually wiping my penis a couple of times, Teacher Ai Ying then covered the spot where my penis had just emerged with a white cloth and vigorously rubbed it.

After Teacher Ai Ying finished wiping that area and then unfolded the white cloth to take a look, she, who hadn't spoken for a long time, whispered to me, "Oh my, Hua She!
The semen you ejaculated was really plentiful. It was not only a big, sticky puddle, but also particularly thick."

Your semen was very powerful when you ejaculated, making my vagina feel like it was being electrocuted, a tingling and incredibly comfortable sensation.

"Sigh! The only pity is that your fucking session was too short; you didn't bring the teacher to a true orgasm. Hey! Hua She!
Have you ever fucked a woman before?"

I shook my head in shame, then blushed and whispered to Teacher Ai Ying, "Before I started elementary school, I did that with a little girl in the same courtyard a
few times, but back then it was just me putting my penis on her vulva and poking it hard for a while. It didn't seem to be fun at all."

When I was in the third grade of elementary school, our class went on a spring outing to the suburbs to see the peach blossoms in full bloom.

Because that little girl and I were in the same courtyard and class, and we had a very good relationship, she was basically always with me, running around to see
which peach blossoms were more lush and vibrant.

Around 11 o'clock, she suddenly said she needed to pee and wouldn't let me leave. Without any attempt to hide from me, she quickly pulled down
her pants under a peach tree and squatted down to urinate.

I haven't seen her vagina for several years. Now that place doesn't seem to have changed much, except that the
area with the fleshy slit seems to be much fatter than before.

Just as I was staring intently at her cumming, I saw a rapid stream of pale yellow water, hissing and spitting,
gush out from her vulva, quickly creating a small crater in the ground in front of her.

When the little girl saw me staring intently at where she was urinating, her delicate face flushed bright red to her ears. She
glared at me with her beautiful eyes and then said fiercely, "You've seen it before, haven't you? Why are you staring so wide-eyed?
What are !"

I was intimidated by her imposing manner and immediately obeyed her instructions. Even after she finished tidying up and pulled me to look at the peach blossoms elsewhere, my
heart was still pounding!

After listening attentively to what I had to say, Ms. Ai Ying smiled charmingly with her almond-shaped eyes. Then, like an older sister, she gently pulled me
into her arms. While holding my penis in her hand and slowly stroking it up and down, she also pulled my hand between her legs, allowing me to freely touch her
warm and moist area.

Then, Teacher Ai Ying gently kissed my forehead with her rosy lips, and then said to me affectionately, "Hua She!
From now on , when we're alone together, don't call me 'teacher' anymore, just call me 'sister' directly. I'll call you 'Little Snake,' a
little snake that once crawled inside my pussy for quite a while!"

Now that I've finally gotten my hands on Ms. Ai Ying, whom I've been longing for, I'm naturally greedy and asked her, "Now that you're my older sister,
can we still keep having sex like this?"

Teacher Ai Ying's face had become even more alluring, and a hint of lust flashed in her phoenix eyes. She changed her hand from stroking my penis to kneading
my two firm, round testicles, and then said to me in an extremely sweet and seductive tone, "Now that I'm your older sister,
whenever we're together, we can naturally continue to fuck each other!"

I followed up immediately by asking Teacher Ai Ying, "Sister! Although I just had sex with you, what I find most embarrassing is that
I still don't understand where my penis actually went. Please tell me in detail!"

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying immediately stopped what she was doing. Then she pulled the blanket from the bed, leaned her upper body against it, and then
spread her legs, revealing the place where we had just been having sex. While I gently stroked that area, she began to explain to me in detail: "Little snake!
Look at my high mound of flesh, it's called the mons pubis. The hair growing on it is called pubic hair, or in your local dialect, 'vaginal hair.' There are many kinds, such as black, brown, yellow, and white.
Some people have a lot, some have little, and some don't have any at all."

The plump, fleshy part below that, resembling a freshly steamed bun, is scientifically called the labia majora, or in your local dialect, the labia minora. It is divided into two parts, left and right. The two pinkish strips of flesh peeking out from the slightly split slit in
the middle of are scientifically called the labia minora, or in your local dialect, the labia minora. They are also divided into two
parts, left and right, and some are larger than others.

Little snake! Spread your sister's labia minora wider, the wider the better! Oh! Right! Now you can see it clearly! At the very top edge of the labia minora there is a little fleshy
bead, scientifically called the clitoris, but in your local dialect it's called the clitoral hood; and the little opening you see below is the urethra where we pee.

Go further down! ...Hey! That's right, little snake! Isn't there a slightly open hole over there? That's
where The scientific name is vaginal opening, but in your local dialect it's called "pussy opening."

Oh! I almost forgot to tell you something important: that soft, protruding
thing you often encounter when your penis reaches the deepest part of my vagina. It looks like an upside-down pear with a long stem, the smaller end facing outwards, and there's a small opening at the very tip of that smaller end. That soft, protruding thing is called the uterus in medical terms, and the small opening is called
the cervix . In your local dialect, it's called the "vagina." It's an important organ for women to give birth later in life.

When we have sex again in the future, I'll use your slang to say these things, because I think it'll be especially exciting that way.

"Hey! Little snake! How come your turtle got hard again while I was talking? Oh my! Oh my goodness! ...And it's so thick, so long,
so big! The glans is so smooth and tender, and it's still getting bigger! Oh my goodness! ...This is absolutely fascinating."

Because I masturbate frequently, I'm well aware of the vigorous sexual ability hidden within my young body. So I immediately said to Teacher Ai Ying, "Sister!
Because my penis wants to fuck your cunt right now, it got hard very quickly! As your older sister, don't you understand what I'm thinking right now!?"

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying first used her warm little hands to stroke my thick glans up and down, and then said to me shyly, "Little snake!
Let me tell you the truth, before I fucked you, I was actually a very pure and innocent virgin."

Since my sister graduated from university and was assigned here, she has no relatives or friends, so she feels very lonely and
empty .

A little over ten days ago, my sister was grading papers in the office when a few female teachers, seeing that there were no male teachers around, started gossiping.
They talked about other things, which was fine, but in the end, disregarding the fact that my sister, a young woman, was right in front of them, they started discussing how to make sex feel incredibly good. They talked about
how thick and long a man's penis needed to be, how big the glans needed to be, and how long he needed to last to make a woman feel incredibly good, and so on.

My sister doesn't know what they were feeling at the time, but anyway, when my sister heard that, a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out.

When my sister finished grading the homework and returned to the dormitory, I felt like my legs were weak and I had no strength at all.

That night, after my sister went to bed, she couldn't help but think about what happened during the day, and a lot of hot, slippery
vaginal fluid .

While silently cursing herself for being indecent, the older sister angrily wiped away all the vaginal fluid with a piece of paper.

Little snake! Can you think about it yourself? As a girl grows up, she will naturally think about sex. Although my sister tried her best
to control her physical desire for sex, her mind kept replaying the naked words of the female teachers. As a result
, the lustful fluid in her vagina flowed more and more, and her hand involuntarily touched her tender clitoris and vaginal opening again, sometimes even poking her vaginal opening with her fingertips
.

Once, twice, ten times, twenty times, my sister's masturbation gradually became a habit. If she didn't masturbate several times a day, she
would feel uncomfortable as if something was missing.

However, despite saying that, although my sister masturbates frequently, she only inserts the first joint of her index finger into her vagina each time, and never dares to go any deeper
.

Because when you poke deeper, your fingertip will touch the small opening of your sister's soft hymen, and that feels extremely painful.

Because of continuous masturbation, my sister's desire to have sex became increasingly intense and uncontrollable. Sometimes she really wanted to have
a thick, long, and hard penis inside her. Therefore, my sister unwaveringly
set her sights on you as her primary target.

As Teacher Ai Ying was speaking, her eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. She said to me, both surprised and delighted, "Tsk tsk tsk! Little snake! Your turtle
is hard again! Look how cute it is! So white and plump, so thick and long, and so warm it's almost burning my hand. Oh my! Why does my pussy
want to be fucked again? My dear little snake! Can you fuck me again now?"

Of course, I couldn't wait to relive the pleasure of fucking again. Hearing Ms. Ai Ying's words, I immediately teased her,
saying, "Sister! This little snake is always thinking about crawling into your pussy. Otherwise, why would it be so proud and arrogant, pounding my
belly , wishing it could crawl headfirst into your pussy right now, tumble over, and have a good roll around and play?"

My witty remarks made Teacher Ai Ying chuckle for a while. Then, she gave my testicles a very flirtatious pinch and
looked at me sideways, saying, "Little snake! My pussy is itchy now anyway. Since you're so willing to crawl inside, let's
get started right away!"

This time, I'll sit on your lap and fuck you again. While we're fucking, I'll continue telling you how I discovered your
intention to fuck me."

As Teacher Ai Ying spoke, she straddled my lap with her fair, soft, and round buttocks. As she grasped my large,
red and rubbed it against her vulva several times, just as she was about to insert it, she suddenly stopped. Blushing, she whispered to me, "Little snake!
Before today, I was a true virgin."

Just now, when we were about to have sex, didn't I pause for a while? That was mainly because I was still hesitant. I've kept my
virginity for over 22 years, and now I'm going to give it to one of my students. Is it really worth it?

Sigh! Because my sister's desire to fuck was so intense at the time, she didn't think too much or too far ahead. In a moment of impulse,
she thrust your penis all the way into the very depths of my vagina.

The pain was so intense that my sister immediately lifted her buttocks, wanting to give up this unbearable and absurd act. But just as his penis was about to be
pulled out of my vagina, a thought flashed through her mind: the penis has already penetrated to the deepest part of my vagina. Even if I regret it a thousand times, I'm not
a virgin anymore. Since things have come to this, I might as well fuck him to my heart's content! So, my sister completely dismissed all distracting thoughts and,
without hesitation , began to fuck him.

Just as my sister was starting to feel good, you shamelessly ejaculated too early. At the time, my sister felt a
little regretful that her innocent body had been taken so easily by one of her students.

But as you forcefully ejaculated wave after wave of hot semen, my vagina tingled and throbbed with pleasure, and I experienced
a joy and happiness I had never felt before in my life.

Just now, when my sister rubbed your glans against my vulva, although it felt very itchy inside and I desperately needed your penis to fuck me, I also felt
a slight pain inside, so my sister felt it was better to fuck me herself. At least she could control her emotions and do whatever she wanted without feeling too much
pain inside. I said, little snake! Do you think this way of fucking is good or not?

At this point, I listened to Teacher Ai Ying talk for a long time about how she seduced me and how she rubbed my penis against mine. Although my penis was already swollen and getting a little impatient, in order to show that I
was honest and obedient, I still wore a particularly submissive smile and echoed my beloved teacher's words, saying, "I'll do whatever you want with me now,
as long as you feel comfortable, I'll accept whatever method you use."

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying first inserted my penis into her vagina, then used her fair and tender buttocks to tightly squeeze my
two testicles, and then twisted her buttocks from side to side several times. After letting out a long breath, she let me use my hands to unbutton her plaid shirt,
then lift up her underwear, and grasp her cream-colored cone-shaped breasts, kneading them at will.

Teacher Ai Ying wrapped her arms around my neck, vigorously swaying her hips up and down and side to side, while my thick, red penis fucked her warm, smooth
virgin vagina, and she whispered her story to me again.

Teacher Ai Ying said to me: "When I took your paper back to grade it that time, I found that your writing was full of
admiration for your high school music teacher. Moreover, I vaguely felt that the music teacher you liked was actually a reflection of me
."

So, I tentatively invited you to my dorm after school to see if my suspicions were correct. After finally getting you to come,
since we both had those wicked thoughts, everything naturally fell into place, resulting in a hilarious human comedy of teacher and student having fun together.

After Ms. Ai Ying finally finished recounting the entire process of how she "seduced" me, I also frankly revealed my own little scheme to her.

Because Ms. Ai Ying and I truly share the same view, since the crow landed on the pig, we are both the same kind of people, birds of a feather, so
there's no question of who is better or worse. Therefore, we looked at each other and laughed without prior arrangement.

Now that Teacher Ai Ying had completely let go of the "sinful" burden of being a teacher who "seduced" students, she naturally began to sway her fair and tender
buttocks up and down, freely and wantonly fucking them.

And while Teacher Ai Ying was having sex with me, she said sweetly, "Little snake! You've been touching my breasts for ages, so are they pretty or not
?"

I kneaded and squeezed Teacher Ai Ying's breasts a few times, then pinched her nipples and stretched them out before I confessed to her, "Sister's breasts
are very beautiful, white and tender, which I love. They are also very full and firm, and they feel really comfortable to touch."

But your areolas are a bit too large, and your nipples look particularly long, which gives me a strange feeling.

When Ms. Ai Ying heard me describe her breasts in that way, her face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment. So, while panting heavily, she continued to sway
her hips up and down and said to me, "Little snake! A young woman's breasts should indeed be fair, plump, full, and high, and the areolas and nipples should also be small."

Because if a man touches such breasts, he not only experiences an indescribable pleasure, but also a sense of admiration and complete
possession .

Although my sister's breasts are a decent color, the only downside is that those two areas aren't very nice. Actually, my sister never shows
her , and letting you see them and play with them freely today might be one of the very few opportunities you'll have.

If you're having sex with other women in the future, and you happen to come across some women with unattractive breasts, don't focus on playing with them. Just concentrate on
having sex with your own vagina, so as not to affect your overall mood while having sex.

Little snake! Even though my breasts aren't anything special, what do you think of my pussy?

After saying this, Teacher Ai Ying immediately shook her buttocks and thrust hard a few more times.

When I heard that I might not be allowed to play with Teacher Ai Ying's breasts anymore, I retaliated by kneading her breasts hard and pulling her
nipples frantically, while sincerely telling her in my heart: "Sister's breasts may not be anything special, but her pussy feels especially comfortable to fuck."

Maybe it's because I'm a virgin and have never truly experienced penetration. My sister's vagina felt incredibly wonderful to fuck; it
was warm, slippery, and perfectly tight, making my whole body feel incredibly comfortable. I really wished she could keep fucking me like this forever.

After I flattered her a few times, Ms. Ai Ying got excited and immediately reached orgasm. After hearing her moan
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" a few times, I felt her whole body tremble. All the muscles inside her vagina immediately gripped my penis and began to contract violently
. At the same time, her nipples became particularly long and hard, and a large gush of hot fluid suddenly sprayed from her cervix onto my glans.

As Teacher Ai Ying reached her climax, I ejaculated all of my pent-up semen
deep into her hot, wet vagina.

It seemed like an eternity passed before we both slowly came to our senses. Teacher Ai Ying carefully cleaned our
genitals then unfolded it to show me the traces of peach-red stains. She then folded the soft white cloth neatly and carefully locked it inside the box.

Then Teacher Ai Ying lay down on the edge of the bed and spread her legs, letting me spread her pink vulva wide. I shone a flashlight inside and carefully examined her sacred hymen, which had
been broken into small pieces of flesh.

At this point, we were both very hungry, so we quickly got dressed and cleaned up the messy battlefield after our lovemaking. Teacher Ai Ying
took out the steamed buns and vegetables she had prepared beforehand, and we wolfed them down together.

After we finished eating, it was getting dark. Teacher Ai Ying didn't turn on the light, and the two of us sat on the edge of the bed, snuggling together.

As I touched Ms. Ai Ying's smooth belly, and she stroked my penis and testicles, I looked into her eyes and said, "Sister! Why do
your eyes look just like Wang Danfeng's eyes?"

Ms. Ai Ying looked up at me with great joy, then her face lit up with immense satisfaction. She smiled and said, "Do I really
have such eyes?"

I sincerely told Teacher Ai Ying, "Your eyes really are that beautiful."

Teacher Ai Ying immediately became excited like a child, rubbing my penis with her hands while softly singing
the song from the movie "Nurse's Diary": "Little swallow, wearing a flowery dress, comes here every spring. I ask the swallow why you come? The swallow says, spring here is so beautiful."

As soon as Teacher Ai Ying finished singing, I immediately said to her, "Sister! This place is great, and you have such a good, obedient
younger brother like me. Wouldn't it be wonderful if you just stayed here and we could fuck each other all the time?"

Teacher Ai Ying looked at me with pity, then sighed deeply and said to me with some sadness, "Little Snake! Although G City is good in many
ways , I still miss Tianjin, where I lived, grew up and studied since I was a child."

After all, that's my hometown, and my loving parents and brothers are there. Although I work here, I still often dream of
being .

Sigh! Bringing up these things only makes me sad. Let's cherish this limited time, using the passion of our youth to unleash our fervent
desires .

Since I wouldn't have much time with Teacher Ai Ying, I stripped her completely naked and then had sex with her wildly three more times on the bed before I finally stopped.

After Teacher Ai Ying cleaned the sticky secretions off my penis, she tidied herself up and got dressed. Then, through my pants, she continued to stroke
my penis and testicles with her hand, her face beaming with excitement and joy, and said to me, "Little snake! You crawled into my cunt so many times today, and you really
made me feel so good."

For my sister, who was losing her virginity for the first time, to encounter such a large and powerful penis like yours, and to be able to ejaculate violently multiple times in a row, I feel
so happy and satisfied.

"You're so young, and you already have such a strong and powerful tortoise. Who knows how thick and long it will grow when you grow up? Who knows
how many women you'll have to sleep with before your tortoise finally gets its fill and settles down!"

Alas! I am so unfortunate that Ms. Ai Ying's words came true. As a result, in the long years of my life that followed, I indeed
indulged in countless affairs, driven by passion and adrift for a very long time. I always
felt .

After saying goodbye to Teacher Ai Ying and returning home, I excitedly told my parents that the main reason I came back so late was because Teacher Ai Ying had kept me in her
dormitory . She not only showed me many articles that could improve my Chinese grades, but also gave me a lot of good food, and so on.

After hearing these words, my parents immediately and repeatedly told me that I must listen carefully to Ms. Ai Ying's instructions at school, and if she kept
me after school again, I must listen attentively to her teachings and not be anxious no matter how late it was. I must strive to do well in Chinese and repay Ms. Ai Ying's kind care with my best actions and outstanding
grades .

Although I verbally agreed with my parents, I was secretly thinking to them, "You two don't need to worry about these things. Your
son has already repaid Teacher Ai Ying's care for me with his actions today."

Once you've had the first time, the next time will naturally follow. Because Ms. Ai Ying and I are both very young and full of energy, coupled with
the wonderful taste of our first time, we would get together every one or two days, and each time we would have to do it three or four times before we would stop.

Whenever Ms. Ai Ying and I had sexual needs, as long as it was during Chinese class, Ms. Ai Ying would naturally come to my desk and have sex with me, then put
her hands on the table and pretend to ask me questions.

If either of us had that kind of physical need that day, we would both lightly touch each other's thumbs and index fingers. Then, the time after school
became our two blissful paradise on Ms. Ai Ying's small bed.

However, no matter how frenzied Ms. Ai Ying became during sex, she would take off all her other clothes, but she would never take off her bra. Moreover, she only
allowed me to play with her breasts and nipples in various ways outside her bra, but I was rarely allowed to directly appreciate her less-than-respectable breasts.

Our happy times together lasted until the end of 1965. Because Ms. Ai Ying always looked down on everything in G City, she tried every means
to transfer back to Tianjin.

On the night before Ms. Ai Ying left, I told my parents that I would study at a classmate's house before going to sleep. But Ms. Ai Ying and I ended up
eating that last dinner eight times before finally falling asleep, holding each other tightly.

When I was about to part ways with Ms. Ai Ying, she left me a recent photo of herself, which I still cherish and keep hidden at the bottom of my suitcase.

【over】

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