Big-breasted student's unrestrained self-narration

(I)
I have an exceptionally beautiful face, large breasts, a slim waist, round hips, big eyes, and a big mouth.
But my boyfriend… we always use the same convoluted sexual position, like a cooked shrimp, and what's worse, I have to use my own hips to thrust. I'm a woman, and I have absolutely no sexual desire for this position. What I want is the pleasure of being fucked by a man, but not only do I not feel that, I only thrust about twenty times before he ejaculated… He ejaculated? I haven't even warmed up yet! Let alone had an orgasm. Damn it! Every time I see him so useless, I feel so depressed. The more he does this, the stronger my suppressed sexual desire becomes.
"Ah..." He suddenly thrust in. Although my genitals were already very wet, and there was a lot of vaginal fluid on the pillow, I still felt a little pain when he entered! He pulled my legs and kept thrusting his penis in and out. The pillow was too high, and my waist was almost suspended in the air. I supported my waist with my hands, cooperating with his in and out!
No, no, if this continues, I will definitely break down. I want... I want... I must find a real man who can fuck my cunt hard.
Maybe it's innate, but since junior high school, I have vaguely understood those things about men and women, and I am more mature than my peers, both psychologically and emotionally. In high school, I had sex with my first boyfriend, Tan, and gave him my virginity. When I made love with Tan, I experienced a kind of pleasure that I had never felt before. It was a blissful feeling. Even after it was over, Si Mei was still very scared, worried about whether she would get pregnant, and whether her future husband would care about these things. But now, those worries are gone. Modern society no longer clings to those feudal traditions and values; at least a significant portion of people no longer do.
That night we did it many times. Tan also wondered why there was no resistance the first time he penetrated her, it was so smooth, and he didn't touch her hymen. However, later he remembered that during our courtship, he had touched her genitals and even inserted a finger into her vagina. He believed that was when he broke her hymen, so he didn't bother her at all.
In the following years, we tried more and more different things. Sometimes on weekends, Tan would put a pornographic VCD in the bedroom, and then we... While doing it, I also tried out the wild and varied techniques I'd seen on TV with Europeans and Americans, experimenting with everything from anal sex to oral sex. I didn't care about anything; sometimes we did it in the kitchen, the living room, even on the balcony.
Later, he was ordered to work far from home, only able to come back two or three times a month. My sexually voracious appetite meant I could never have enough sex. Perhaps because of this need, when he couldn't satisfy me, I started looking for sexual partners, and my online time became more frequent. At first, I just chatted with other men online to satisfy my inner desires, but gradually, the idea of finding a sexual partner in real life began to take root. I chatted online for a long time, but felt there was no one suitable. Then I remembered a man—my teacher—five years older than me, whose thinking... He seemed mature, and being a local, we found ourselves in different cities and got along well, so we became sexual partners.
He was my teacher. That night, I finally had a sudden urge to invite him to my place for a hotel room. He said he was in room number ( ) and asked me to come quickly so he could prepare everything.
Actually, I was very conflicted, unsure if I should do this, wondering what the consequences would be. But I'm naturally a woman with strong desires, and emotion ultimately overcame reason. For my own needs, I found a reason to justify my actions and went anyway.
I pushed him away, murmuring that it wasn't right, but allowing him to chat in bed… He continued to tease me, kneading my breasts. Although I was burning with desire, I ultimately refused him, citing the lack of a condom. That night, I couldn't stop myself. I couldn't sleep that night.
The next day, his image filled my mind. I remembered my high school crush on him, his mature, manly sexual skills—it was impossible to resist asking him out again. That evening, I went to his place, having washed myself thoroughly. At his place, I expected him to be eager for me—I even impatiently awaited his fingers. I couldn't control myself; I imagined his fingers would pull down my skirt and reveal my body—I once again lost myself in trembling breaths—that day, he didn't extend his fingers.
We met in the same room. I pretended to be a lady, while he feigned composure—slowly, he embraced me, enjoying his kisses and caresses, feeling my vagina gradually become wet. Then he pressed me down; clearly, the bed had been carefully prepared by him, the clean sheets carrying a faint fragrance.
After he put me down, he began to undress... He took off his own clothes, then started pulling at mine. I enjoy the feeling of being tamed by a man. I let him tear off my dress, then my bra, and finally my underwear, stripping me naked piece by piece. In the dim light, I saw his penis, slightly longer and thinner than Tan's, feeling as hard as a stick in my hand. The thought of making love only with me gave me a thrill and arousal.
We kissed and embraced, his tongue licking my mouth, his hands gently kneading my breasts. I used my hands to stroke his penis, rubbing his glans. After a while, he rolled over, positioning his penis at the entrance of my vagina. Thinking he was about to penetrate, I spread my legs, lifted them, and parted my labia, revealing my vulva hidden in the pubic hair, welcoming his penis. He didn't rush to penetrate me, but instead rubbed his glans back and forth inside my vagina, arousing my lust. That kind of desire was truly agonizing. A lot of fluid flowed from my vagina, wetting a small patch of the sheet. I couldn't take his teasing anymore, grabbing his penis with one hand and begging him to penetrate me in a wanton voice. His
penis thrust in, a jolt of electricity spreading through my entire body. The glans reached my cervix, a tingling, itchy sensation that felt wonderful. He lifted my legs and used a wheelbarrow position to thrust, each thrust deeper than the last, each withdrawal bringing out some fluid. I could see his pubic hair covered in a sticky, wet substance. With his vigorous thrusting, I cried out loudly, waves of pleasure washing over me, numbing my entire body. He continued thrusting... Ten minutes later, he ejaculated and collapsed next to me, panting heavily. But this one orgasm wasn't enough for me. I knew he needed to recover before his penis could become erect again to satisfy me once more. So I wiped the fluid off his penis with a towel and then used my mouth to stimulate it.
That night, I didn't go home. We made love three or four times in the hotel room, all night long, until the early hours of the morning. By then, we were both exhausted. I felt very relaxed that night, perhaps because I had released the pent-up sexual desire within me.
Later, he became my sexual partner for a long time. Whenever he came home, I would call him and we would book a hotel room. When he wasn't around, I would tease him online via QQ. My sexual partner would direct my hand to bring me to orgasm over the phone. It didn't matter; I just needed a man who could satisfy me.
(II)
He stood there, his eyes fixed on my feet. Instinctively, I pulled my legs back; I was wearing a white nightgown that day. After a while—I don't remember what he said next—my body suddenly became so sensitive in front of this man. My head felt dizzy, my breathing became heavy and rapid, and my heart pounded—the cold air from the air conditioner gradually cooled my emotions. I tugged at my skirt, desperately trying to calm myself down—I asked him, feigning composure, how he would accompany me. He said, "We've both been through this…you should know what happens when a man and a woman are alone together?" My heart trembled even more violently.
In the past five years, I've had sex with three men. To be honest, I don't enjoy having sex with young boys; I lack experience and my practice is too short. Actually, women, like men, are also prone to infidelity, and I quite enjoy this kind of life now. I can change sexual partners frequently without any worries.
Let me talk about men's penises. Hehe... the
ones I've seen and had sex with. They can be roughly divided into three types: those with the same thickness at both ends, those with a thick head and a thin tail, and those with a thin head and a thick tail. In normal intercourse, the one that satisfies me the most is the one with a thick head and a thin tail—that's the type I like. The back-and-forth friction inside the vagina is very pleasurable. The worst is the one with a thin head and a thick tail; only the labia are rubbed, and the penis feels empty inside, which is frustrating. (A month later, he returned. We had been longing for each other for a long time, and arranged to meet by phone to satisfy our desires.
This time, I changed into my favorite black lingerie, wearing a black t-shirt over it, and waited for him. He appeared at 2 pm. Then, we went straight to the hotel. As soon as he entered, he began to impatiently try to take off my lingerie. I pushed him away and locked the door, but he forcefully pressed me against the door. He grabbed my breasts tightly, and I said, "No, no, please be gentle." He breathed heavily in my ear and said, "You are so sexy today! I'm going to make you cum like crazy," but his movements were much gentler.
He played with my breasts, pinched my back with his fingers and rubbed my nipples, lowered his head and kissed my neck. I was aroused by him all over.) It was hot and bothersome. I leaned against him, letting the teacher caress me. His left hand was still playing with my breasts, while his right hand had already slid down to my stomach. He touched my stomach and said, "How did your boyfriend make your breasts so big?" As he spoke, his hand slid down to my lower abdomen, pressing against my labia. I couldn't help but tremble and let out a cry.
He seemed shocked by the sound. The hand that had been playing with my breasts immediately tore off my nightgown, picked me up, and pushed me onto the bed. He pounced on me, sucking hard on my back, and then he actually inserted three fingers into my vagina. At this moment, my vagina was already very wet, and he inserted them easily, but I still felt my vagina suddenly open up. "Ah..., it's so deep!" I couldn't help but scream. I told him to take a shower first, and then I lay down... I let my teacher play with me on the bed. I felt incredibly itchy from his penetration, and I started to masturbate. I think I'm about a 5D
now. He was very happy when he saw me touching my breasts, grabbed my hair and said, "You're so horny, still so horny!"
At that moment, I didn't care about anything else, I just wanted his big cock to come in and penetrate me. "Come on, come in, okay? I can't take it anymore. I'm so wet."
He suddenly inserted his hand into my vagina, and I struggled to sit up, kneeling in front of him with my belly sticking out, to unzip his pants. While pulling down his pants, I licked his cock through his underwear. It was so thick and big, oh my god! Even bigger than it looked in the video yesterday! What should I do? ...This huge cock is about to hit me... Inside my womb!
But I really wanted it! Seeing him so erect, and imagining him about to penetrate me, my vagina started to spasm!
He lay down on the bed and made me give him oral sex! I could only obediently kneel on the bed, bending down and taking his big penis into my mouth. This position was very uncomfortable… but I still bent over and sucked hard, I just wanted him to penetrate me! He grabbed my two big breasts that were swaying in front of my chest, this time squeezing them hard, it hurt, but it only made me feel more stimulated, and my vagina spasmed again!
Not long after, he suddenly grabbed my hair with one hand, making me speed up. I obediently let his penis go in and out of my mouth faster. He groaned, suddenly pulled me away, pressed me down on the bed, and rubbed his penis against my vulva!
"Oh, you're finally here, oh...oh...come in, come in!" I tried my best to raise my buttocks high, wanting to welcome him in. He pulled out two pillows and placed them under my body, so that my genitals were facing him directly. I spread my legs wide, my labia were facing him, dripping with lustful fluid.
"Oh, oh...harder...thrust into me harder...! You're making me feel so good, I've never felt this good before..."
"Oh...! No, no...please..." I watched his big penis thrusting back and forth, and begged him in a low voice, it was so hard! My lower body was spasming violently!
"Ah, ah! I'm in so much pain!...ah...fuck me to death...oh, husband! Fuck me..." I was already floating on air from his thrusting, my mouth was constantly uttering lewd words, I was already calling him husband! He was
panting heavily: "I am your husband, I want to fuck you like this every day!"
"Oh, okay...oh...oh...husband, you fuck me like this every day, I want you to fuck me until I get pregnant again, to make love to you with a big belly, to do it with a big belly...oh...harder, husband, fuck me into my uterus, fuck me in...ah!"
He kept kissing my neck and earlobe while saying vulgar things: "Your breasts are so big, it's so fun to massage your big breasts, moan, do your big breasts feel good?" After kneading for a while, he picked me up and quickly walked to his house, put me on the bed and pressed me down on top of him, panting and kissing my lips, my face, my ears, my neck.
"Okay, okay...I'll make you pregnant again now, I'll make you give birth to my child now..."
"Ah...!" A warm instrument was injected into my uterus, and I squeezed my thighs together tightly, gripping his big penis! My uterus and thighs began to spasm!
"Oh...husband...I can't take it anymore...husband!..."
The pillow was already soaked...I lay in his arms, he was still gently squeezing my breasts, and I kept touching his penis...
I took a nap, woke up, and found that I was wet down there again. I asked him to do it again, and we did it again. This time he was bigger and went in from behind, penetrating very deeply. He said that my vagina was so pink and tender, and he was penetrating in and out. The third time, I sat on him, moaning all the while...
Making love with him felt so good, I had never felt like this before, and it was so different from my boyfriend. I couldn't help but miss him. My waist and lower body hurt from what he did, but it was okay, though I felt unsteady on my feet.
We agreed that he would come to my place again tomorrow! He said he would tie me up and make me give him a blowjob. I'm going to be tortured by him again...
(III)
Half a year passed in this way.
I was now a junior in college, in a time when my body was developing and becoming more attractive and especially sexy. Take my physique, for example—it's no exaggeration to say that my whole body radiated a uniquely alluring charm. I also had a lively personality, and I got along with all the male classmates in my class, but I still liked my high school teacher the most. He wasn't very tall, about 1.7 meters, but what attracted me most was, of course, his bulging lower body, nestled between his legs. Through his tight pants, I could vaguely see the outline of his magnificent penis, which aroused an inexplicable, domineering longing and curiosity, making me feel its masculine power and charisma, like a tiger lying in wait. The energy that erupts every time.
Men who know me always desire to be intimate with me, but I already have a boyfriend, so I can't be too casual!
He came back from his long holiday... He put my feet on his knees and massaged my breasts with his hands. I felt an indescribable feeling, wishing that his huge, eager penis would penetrate my unbearably itchy vagina. I deliberately pretended to be nonchalant and moved my feet toward his groin. His penis was already hard and erect. I rubbed it with my heel, and he glanced at me with a strange look. At the same time, his hands slowly separated my feet and moved little by little toward my groin. I was very eager.
The teacher unzipped my pants and began groping my lower body. He grew bolder, gently pinching my genitals with his hand. I trembled all over, my body went limp, and I collapsed into his arms. Overjoyed, the teacher wrapped one arm around my body and slipped the other hand inside his collar to caress my smooth, large breasts. I trembled all over, my eyes half-closed, softly moaning, "Mmm...uh...mmm..."
He lowered his head and gently kissed my red lips, his tongue tentatively exploring my mouth.
"Mmm..." My tongue involuntarily met his, and our tongues intertwined... "Mmm..." I trembled even more violently. Seeing that the opportunity was ripe, he gently picked me up and placed me on the bed, beginning to unbutton my clothes while continuing to caress me through them. His large, swollen breasts slowly moved down to my stomach, my waist, and then to the triangle area covered by my pants. I began to writhe, letting my teacher undress me.
After taking off my clothes, my teacher unhooked my bra, revealing my snow-white breasts... Tender and plump, with a pink cherry embedded in the center, firm and vibrant.
He couldn't help but lie on top of me, kissing my soft breasts, gently stroking my pink back, "Mmm...uh...ah...ah..." I twisted my body, stretching out my lotus-root-like arms to wrap around Ah Shu's neck, my waist thrusting upwards again and again, the teacher's tongue licking my large, snow-white breasts, all the way down to my snow-white belly, licking below my navel, I felt my whole body relax, a surge of heat flowing from my vagina.
[The End]
The teacher took off my trousers, my pink thong panties covering my full vulva, my dark pubic hair vaguely visible, the panties already wet at the protruding part, making my two fleshy mounds even more prominent.
Actually, I knew a little about the relationship between men and women in junior high school. I knew that sex was when a man inserted his penis into a woman's vagina. And that a man's penis would become erect. But when I finally saw his penis, I was truly stunned. His penis was enormous, beyond human comprehension. Not only was it thick, long, and large, but it also stood erect and imposing,
easily half a foot long. His penis, seemingly erect the moment he took off his clothes, stood tall and erect beneath his abundant, curly pubic hair. The glans, slightly purplish from its swelling, oozed a sticky, clear fluid under intense sexual arousal. His powerful penis, fully erect, jutted out like a spring towards his lower abdomen.
I carefully grasped it, wanting to examine it more closely, but as soon as I did, the penis jerked for a moment, pulling away from my hand before stubbornly rising again. So I gripped it tightly once more, examining it carefully. His penis was indeed half a foot long, so thick that it could hardly be wrapped around two fingers .
The large, rounded, purplish glans protruded from the tip. Fully erect, the thick, long shaft was covered with bluish veins and burning hot. Holding it in my hand, I could even feel the intense throbbing of the veins. Lost in my passion, I caressed this massive, masculine object, pondering blankly, 'What does it need? Why insert it into a girl's vagina? For a girl, having this instrument inserted into her body is indeed a terrifying punishment!'
"Yes! Yes! Ah...ah..."
he cried out in pleasure. The two testicles beneath his penis, covered in dense hair, bounced with my ministrations, and I occasionally tapped them lightly with my fingernails. Then, he forcefully pushed his penis into my mouth; I found it slippery and very stimulating. This continued for about two minutes.
I screamed inwardly! I wanted a man like this to humiliate me, and shamelessly, I naturally opened my legs to welcome him. I could already feel his penis continuously swelling. I... My mouth was still pressed against his penis, thinking, "Hurry up and fuck me!" He quickly helped me take off my coat, skillfully unhooking my bra with only his right hand, then quickly pulling off my panties.
He was clearly a seasoned lover, having already removed all my clothes. He truly seemed like a hungry wolf, devouring me whole, his sharp eyes fixed on my completely exposed body.
On the last day of the century, my boyfriend and I... that night, naturally, he begged me to have sex, and I agreed. After a period of foreplay, the pool's shadow... His penis was fully erect, stiff and erect, clearly aroused. He said it was painfully swollen and he wanted to penetrate me, and I allowed him. I rolled over, lying on my back, spreading my legs and clamping them around his waist, letting him straddle me as he thrust his long, hot penis into my body. The sensation of his penis entering me was vague, bringing a faint pleasure. It reached the very tip of my cervix, and that feeling returned, intoxicating me. I moaned softly. My vagina was completely filled, tightly holding onto his penis. Once it was fully inside, he couldn't contain his overwhelming lust and began to thrust wildly, one thrust after another. His penis rubbed against my vagina repeatedly, and the pleasure was about to explode. I let him pour all his energy, all his strength, all his desire onto me.
He spread my legs, stared intently at my vulva for a long time, and then suddenly pounced on me, feeling his tongue rapidly licking and sucking my vulva.
"Mmm...mmm...so good!" He roughly pinched my large breasts, beginning to roughly caress them up and down, then started kissing my entire body with his tongue like a male dog. He pinched my breasts, teasingly sucking on my nipples.
"Ah! So good..." I writhed my body wantonly to guide him.
I let out wanton...mmm...mmm...moans... He heard my lewd sounds and said to me, "You're moaning so lewdly! It sounds like the moans of women in Japanese porn! I've never heard that in real life! I love it." He continued to kiss my entire body roughly, and I spread my legs again and continued to twist my waist and hips, letting myself reach the most lewd feeling.
His movements were all rough, but the rougher he was, the more lewd I became. By this time, my lewd vulva was already soaking wet. His right middle finger, hooked, slid into my vulva and thrust in and out, causing me to let out another lewd moan, "Mmm... mmm..." He seemed to see right through the structure of my vulva, his middle finger always hooked against the soft cartilage of my vulva, continuously thrusting in and out.
This... this... is my own masturbation orgasm point!
If I use this, I will have multiple orgasms! "Ah! Ah! I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore..." He didn't listen at all, continuing the hooking motion.
"Okay...I'm coming! Okay...I'm coming! No more...no more..." He said, "You've already orgasmed with just a finger? Hahahaha!" What a slutty woman, so much juice flowing! She really deserves my fucking, just wait and see how I fuck you to death!
Hearing those dirty, vulgar words he said, I was almost overjoyed. I said, "Yes, that's it, I love hearing these vulgar words, the more vulgar you say, the more I enjoy it."
"Hmph! You're just pretending to be a lady on the outside! Deep down, you're a real slut, so eager to be fucked." I was desperate for his cock to fuck me, so I quickly took off his clothes and pants.
He held me tightly in his arms and placed his penis on my breasts, caressing them.
My body was quickly rippled by this caress, and my breathing became rapid. But his hands continued to slide down, soon reaching my lower abdomen, turning to my back, and finally landing on my most sensitive genitals. His hands skillfully caressed there, sometimes rubbing my labia with his palms, sometimes pinching my clitoris with his fingers, and even gently pulling upwards...! Finally, I lost all sensation, my whole body occupied by that surging desire.
I felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation throughout my body, waves of heat surging from deep within my vagina. At the same time, an unbearable emptiness and hunger tormented me, both inside and in my lower abdomen. I couldn't help but press my body tightly against his. Then, his thick penis pressed against my vulva. I vigorously twisted my hips, rubbing my vulva against his erect penis. "Oh my god!" In that instant, I felt as if his penis had swelled considerably. Then, he panted, "Pig, I can't take it anymore, let me in..." I nodded gently.
As I felt a hard, warm object against the edge of my vagina, he thrust his hips, and his penis plunged into my vagina. I quickly felt a raw, aching sensation in my lower body, like a scalp that had never been touched before.
I struggled and twisted, trying to expel his penis, but it seemed rooted to the spot, penetrating deeper and deeper into my vagina.
The feeling of fullness and throbbing intensified. I thought the glans was pressing against my cervix.
Then, I touched our tightly pressed vulvas. "My God! That thick, long penis is inside me completely, and my vagina can accommodate it without any problem!" My
boyfriend had never uttered such vulgarities before. Immediately, I felt my breasts being forcefully kneaded and squeezed, a tingling sensation. His hands were so big; my boyfriend couldn't even touch one breast with both hands, but he could knead most of it with just one hand. His two large hands were kneading my breasts forcefully. To be honest, it felt very good. I said no, but I couldn't refuse and didn't want to. I made soft, moaning sounds, and in the dimly lit living room, he was wildly kneading my breasts.
I spread my legs wide... *plop! sizzle! plop!* *Swoosh!* A series of thrusting sounds rang out: "Ugh...mmm...ah...oh...you...thrust...thrust...harder. Darling...I'm going to die...die...you've pierced...my...little...hole..." I cried out uncontrollably.
"Then...I...good...darling...you...call...call...go! I want...to...kill...your...cunt...cunt..." After saying that, he thrust hard. I fully enjoyed this intoxicating feeling. The teacher thrust violently, occasionally lowering his head to lick my snow-white, smooth breasts. My juices flowed even more. It felt so good. The teacher changed from thrusting to grinding. With the shifting of his waist, his penis swirled in my vagina. Our pubic hair rubbed against each other, stimulating my clitoris. I panted, moaned, and twisted...
He increased the speed of his thrusts, each one faster, more powerful, and deeper than the last. The pleasure grew stronger with each thrust!
Hot juices flowed continuously, wetting our thighs and genitals, making our friction even more slippery. The juices also soaked a large area of the sheets.
Finally, the movements became more and more intense and faster. My God, waves of tingling and numbing pleasure washed over me. After another series of fierce attacks, the teacher suddenly thrust hard, and with a heavy twist of his penis, he reached the peak of his erection. He trembled and thrust, and his warm semen shot out with each thrust and the throbbing of his penis, powerfully impacting the depths of my vagina. I experienced that feeling of "rocks being pierced and waves crashing against the shore" again! Of course, under this extreme and soul-stirring impact, I also reached orgasm instantly...! We embraced for a long time, panting.
After this experience, I thoroughly tasted the sweetness of sexual intercourse and became completely addicted. Every night, I would find an excuse to go to his room and enjoy myself. I was completely unable to extricate myself...
(IV)
Now I have a new boyfriend. We have been together for half a year, but I have cheated on him. Until recently, I experienced the feeling of having sex with a mature man.
My boyfriend is two years older than me. With his gentleness and understanding, I'm increasingly enjoying this feeling. We make love almost every week, and it's always the same position, which makes me bored.
When we arrived at the hotel room, I went in. Knowing I was going to share a bed with him tonight, I hadn't worn many clothes beforehand, just a white nightgown. He seemed to have been holding back for a long time. After hanging up the "Do Not Disturb" sign, he locked the door, picked me up, and leaned me against the wall, continuously kissing my neck and the exposed parts of my chest. She slipped her hands under my skirt, caressing my thighs and buttocks, murmuring, "I've wanted you for so long, why won't you ever give in..."
Actually, I crave sex. My ex-boyfriends told me I'm incredibly wet; often after just 3-5 minutes of foreplay, I'm overflowing with fluid, even easily reaching orgasm. At first, I hadn't noticed, and I didn't know if other girls were like that. But after they told me, I started paying attention, and it really was as they said—overflowing with fluid.
Because of this, I felt... As soon as a man feels something, he feels a warm sensation below.
A woman my age has a very strong sexual desire.
Then the fluid slowly seeps out, so I always carry a panty liner to avoid embarrassing situations where it leaks down my thighs.
I'm in agony now, wanting to experience that wild pleasure, but he's not around. I'm afraid of becoming a wanton woman, unable to control myself, and I often fantasize about unrestrained pleasure with my teacher…
He came back for winter break and said to me, "Come inside." My heart pounded—a strange long-awaited desire—suddenly I felt strangely excited, my legs and lower abdomen trembling spasmodically, followed by a warm current quickly spreading throughout my body, making me dizzy (almost). I fell, suppressing the urge, and sat weakly on the sofa. I desperately wanted to know what was wrong with me. It was a feeling of emptiness born of reality, so intense, so clear. Sitting there, I tried desperately to recall the feeling. What was wrong with me? Was it an orgasm? It was a feeling that made me instantly abandon everything, disregard everything. Was it release? This was a tremor my body had never experienced before. What was wrong with me? How could I be like this?
The room was hot, and I smelled my sweat mixed with the scent of the fluid that had seeped from my groin… my underwear was wet.
He asked me, “Why is your face so red? Is it too hot?” I nodded gratefully. He made me feel better about the embarrassment I had just felt. He concealed his actions
, then began unbuttoning my shirt. A shiver ran through me, and I instinctively tried to pull away.
I stared intently at him; his eyes held a greedy glint. I was terrified. I slowly closed my eyes. I knew what he meant when he said, "Everything you have, you have to give me." I knew what he meant; what else could he want besides my body?
He undressed me, pushed me onto the bed, took off my shoes, and began touching my feet. My toes, sensitive and clenched, resisted his advances. He pulled my feet into his arms and removed my socks. Then he unzipped my pants. I desperately tried to pull away from the zipper he had just opened. I knew my resistance was weak at this moment, a mere symbol. He reached under my body, lifting my waist, and grabbed my underwear, quickly pulling down my pants. My hands could only clutch my panties tightly, trying to cover the damp stains on my crotch. He held my legs tightly with one hand, and squeezed my thighs with the other, saying my feet were delicate and white, and my legs were slender and shapely, a beauty in the making.
I could no longer hear what the teacher was saying. He reached into my bra and grasped my already swollen breasts, the erect nipples shamefully yielding to the play of his fingers. I closed my eyes helplessly; at that moment, I felt that none of this was real.
The teacher forcefully ripped off my bra and began sucking on my breasts. My senses went weak and empty as his tongue and teeth licked and bit my nipples. His hands separated my breasts, and he lifted my legs. I was prepared to let him vent his desires on me, but he wasn't impatient. He held my feet and sucked on my vulva with his mouth, with the tip of his tongue…
But many women often crave such a thick and powerful penis, as if only in this way can their needs be satisfied. Thinking this, I unconsciously took his glans into my mouth and began to stroke it up and down.
I actually heard myself make a sound, no, it should be a moan. I bit my lip, unable to tell whether I wanted to suffer more or resist the sensation—I didn't know how my teacher's body was on top of me. My breasts, which he was holding in both hands, were being sucked hard in his mouth. His stomach was pressing powerfully against my hips. I wanted to push him away, but he put one of my hands in his mouth and pressed the other hand against my breast. I was forced to touch my breast in humiliation, my nipples erect shamefully under my fingers—my fingers, which he was holding in his mouth, were helplessly being licked by his tongue. His tongue was so good—at this moment, I didn't know how I could resist my teacher—I felt something hard on my leg that was pressed against him, and he was pressing my leg with that—a spasm spread through my body, and my mouth was so dry—I closed my lips tightly to avoid his mouth and turned my head to the side forcefully.
He was kissing my neck and chest, he lifted my arms, and sniffed and licked my crotch. I couldn't take it anymore, I pressed my legs tightly together, and he opened his mouth... I knew he was doing this so that his penis could easily enter and penetrate me more deeply. He watched me bring his mouth close to my crotch, and easily separated my tightly closed legs with his hands. He first took all my pubic hair into his mouth and gently tugged at it, then used his hands to spread my labia. I knew my vulva was very large. He gently licked and kissed it with his tongue, then slowly took my labia into his mouth, gently biting and sucking with his teeth, while also inserting the tip of his tongue into my vagina. My labia were bitten and torn little by little by his teeth—the fluid secreted from my vagina had already soaked the head of my buttocks. My vagina tightened under his sucking. I twisted my waist and kept raising my buttocks, forcefully spreading my legs to the sides, stepping on his back with my feet and pressing his head tightly against my vulva.
He squeezed my breast with one hand and touched my anus with the other—my head thrashed violently, and I heard myself making a loud noise—a rush of pent-up fluid spread rapidly through my vagina, and after my limbs stiffened, I went limp. A deep breath made me feel his presence; his mouth was still licking and sucking my bodily fluids, and I felt his tongue rapidly licking my clitoris—the numbness in my feet from before was now on his body, making me feel the warmth of another man's body. His hands tightly supported my waist, forcefully lifting my hips—he inserted his thick fingers into my vagina, and I felt my clitoris being stimulated more and more intensely. I
couldn't help but moan softly, my heart yearning for his penis to penetrate my flesh, to penetrate my vagina.
The movements were very gentle. My boyfriend is 1.73 meters tall, a sunny boy type. My friends all say I'm pretty and full-figured. My close friend Li said her boyfriend always says her breasts are too small and he wishes they were like mine. We often met like this. Every time I stayed at my boyfriend's place, we would make love tenderly in this house, and then he would go to sleep. But, alas...
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Now, I can only fantasize about my feelings for my teacher again and again... As I lay in bed, scenes flashed through my mind, like a movie: We had both been drinking, we lay down on the sofa, and the bathroom was right opposite the sofa. Because it was night, it was very dark. He opened the bathroom door but didn't close it. He didn't know that I was lying on the sofa facing him. Then he turned on the light.
My heart was beating so fast. I didn't expect that a naked man would be so attractive to me. His skin was slightly red. I didn't even turn my face away and just stared straight at him. My gaze lingered on his buttocks. They were so firm. Only then did I realize how sexy a boy's buttocks could be. I suddenly had an urge to kiss his buttocks. I saw him standing in front of the toilet, his right hand on his "tool," about to relieve himself. My heart was pounding, and my face was burning. Now, I was staring at a naked boy's butt for a long time. His butt was twitching, indicating he'd finished. When he turned around, before the light was off, I saw him lying on the sofa. I saw his penis—it was huge, much bigger than my boyfriend's when he was erect. He froze, and so did I. (A few seconds later, I saw his penis quickly swell up.) I gasped and sat up, turning around because it had become thick and long. He ran over, panting, and hugged me from behind, kissing my neck. His large hands reached up from under my t-shirt, making my neck feel numb and itchy. While kissing me, he said, "Damn, your tits are huge."
Suddenly, his body tensed up as if electrocuted. I could feel his buttocks harden. He pressed my head down, stopping his movements, and forced my head against his penis. He convulsed violently, and a large gush of warm semen shot out, all of it landing in my mouth. When
he kissed my ear, my whole body tingled; the feeling was so pleasurable. I held his head with both hands; my mind seemed blank, filled only with pleasure and, more than anything, stimulation.
Because he was naked, his bare buttocks were on top of me. I rubbed against him, and he reached out and turned on the light, pushing up my t-shirt. I grabbed the t-shirt, but he was too strong; he pushed it up forcefully, instantly exposing my breasts. I gasped. I saw him staring intently at my breasts with wide eyes. I usually don't go to the school bathhouse because when I shower there, they always say I'm too full and have told their boyfriends. (The last sentence is a fragment and doesn't translate directly.) Everyone calls me "Big Boobs," saying my breasts are bigger than "Amy Yip's." I didn't know who she was at first, but later I found out she acted in Category III films.
Then he started biting my breasts, and both breasts immediately felt numb and tingly, something I hadn't felt with my boyfriend. He bit and kneaded them at the same time; his hands were so big. He would bite my left breast and knead my right, then bite my right and knead my left. It felt so good. I lay there and looked down at his hands... He vigorously kneaded my breasts, his large mouth greedily biting, sucking, and licking them. It felt like ants were gnawing at them, so pleasurable. I groaned, gripping the sheets. He continued like this for a long time, my breasts covered in his teeth marks and saliva. He said, "I'll fuck you good." He started to rip off my clothes. I resisted, but he was so strong. (He stripped me naked in no time.) I pushed him away, saying, "No, my boyfriend will find out." He said, "Fuck, look how many thorns are swollen and painfully erect!" "Even if you don't want to do it, at least help me release some pent-up desire." After saying that, he straddled me, sitting astride my chest. I gasped. It was the first time I'd seen a man's penis so close. His penis was thick and long, the head like a huge egg. My god, why are men's penises all the same size?
My boyfriend had asked me many times before, but I'd rarely done it. In porn, the actresses greedily sucked on men's penises; I don't know if they felt any pleasure. I looked at his penis, the head red and large, with lots of black pubic hair. I could feel the power of his buttocks on my breasts. This naked boy straddled me, and he held my head, saying, "Open your mouth."
I saw the thick, long thing throbbing, the head red and large, the testicles also particularly large, like two duck eggs, seemingly storing up power.
He held my head again and said, "Open your mouth (I can't take it anymore, damn it)."
I really don't know what it feels like to have such a big thing in my mouth. Shi Youyan once said she had sucked her boyfriend's penis, and I thought she was shameless. At this moment, my heart was pounding wildly. His penis was already oozing fluid. I slowly opened my mouth, and he thrust his hips forward, forcefully inserting his penis into my mouth. He groaned and said, "That feels good." I also hummed in response. My mind was completely blank.
I took the head of his penis into my mouth, my heart pounding. Giving a man oral sex, taking his penis head into my mouth, he cupped my face and began thrusting his hips in and out of my mouth. My heart was pounding, and for some reason, I felt incredibly excited, even experiencing pleasure.
His penis stretched my mouth so wide it was almost bursting. In this position, I could only take in about a third of it. He kept moaning, saying, "Fuck, it feels so good, so good." He thrust in hard each time, and I felt a little nauseous. His penis was so thick that my mouth felt a little sore, and it was covered in my saliva. He held my head and thrust in and out, saying, "Don't rub your teeth."
I quickly tried to open my mouth as wide as possible. He was still moaning, seemingly enjoying it. I ate for a while, and my neck started to ache. Then he sat up and leaned against the wall, making me kneel between his legs and pressing my head down. I knelt between his legs and took his penis in my mouth, licking it carefully, mimicking the actions in porn movies, swallowing and spitting it out. I was naked and giving oral sex to a man, and I thought it was so exciting. He held my head down with both hands and moaned incoherently. I put my hands on his thighs, which made me more proactive. His hands continued to linger on my head. I discovered that licking the head of his penis with my tongue made his moans louder, and licking the opening made his moans even louder. So I licked the opening of his penis harder, and he seemed to be unable to take it, letting out low growls in his loud voice, and saying "Ah, ah, mmm, mmm" and "So good, so good, so comfortable." At this moment, I suddenly felt a great sense of accomplishment.
I don't know why, but when I sucked on his penis, my saliva seeped out a lot, and his penis was wet. I kept swallowing my saliva.
After sucking for a while, he pushed my head away with his hands and separated his penis. He stood up, and I was still kneeling after he stood up. I looked up at him, and he seemed even taller. At this moment, I even admired him a little. He looked down at me and said, "Fuck your little mouth well."
After saying that, he grabbed my head and put his penis in my mouth and started thrusting in and out of my mouth, like making love. He thrust his buttocks, all the way to my throat. I wanted to vomit, but he pressed my head down hard and continued to push in. "Ugh, um... um... um, um," I could only make nasal sounds. I shook my head because his huge penis head was already in my throat, but he still thrust his hips forward. I felt his penis was already in my throat. He then let out a "Ah!" and said, "That feels good."
I really couldn't take it anymore. I hit his thighs with both hands, and he finally pulled his penis out. I coughed. His penis was covered in my saliva. He held my head and shoved his penis back in, starting to thrust. This time, I got used to it a little, and it was fine after a few thrusts. He thrust his hips forward and kept pushing in. I had to stretch my neck forward to swallow more of his penis until most of it was in my mouth. My lips and nose touched his pubic hair, and my throat felt full. He said, "That feels so good, so tight."
He held my head down with both hands, and I held his firm buttocks with both hands, stroking them from time to time. The pleasure from his buttocks was very intense.
He held my head down with both hands . His head was thrusting in and out of my mouth rapidly. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I tried to push him away, but he held my head down, panting heavily as he thrust, saying, "So...so...comfortable, fuck...fuck my mouth...this...so stimulating, touch...touch my...ass!...faster..."
I could only stroke his buttocks. 'Plop, plop, plop, plop...' His penis was thrusting faster and faster in my mouth, each time penetrating to the hilt. His thick head was pushing against my throat. I groaned, 'Ugh...ugh...' I felt like I was struggling to breathe, but I couldn't push it away, and I couldn't spit it out. His testicles hit my chin with a 'slap, slap' sound.
Then he let out a series of low growls, and his groans grew louder and louder, 'Ah! Hmm...hmm, hmm, hmm...ah...ah...!'
A big boy with nothing on his body, his buttocks bare, was thrusting his penis... He straddled me, lifted my head, and said, "Open your mouth."
I finally tasted semen—salty, sticky, and fishy. Caught off guard, I grunted and tried to spit out his penis, but he was so strong he held my head down, I couldn't move. I... grunted, grunted, grunted... He continued to growl, spurting out gushes of salty, sticky, and fishy semen. I tried to pull my head back, but I couldn't escape. He groaned, his penis spurting out more and more... a second spurt... a third spurt...
My mouth was full of his semen, so sticky and plentiful. I spat out his penis; it wasn't as straight as before, it was drooping, but still throbbing. Seeing his thick, long penis, I thought of the vulgar words he had just said, the feeling of his penis in my mouth, his expression and the sound of his ejaculation, and the fact that I had actually swallowed his sticky, plentiful, and fishy semen.
I am an ordinary person... I always wear pajamas to bed because I feel embarrassed lying there with my two big breasts standing there. Suddenly
, I felt a surge of excitement, grabbed his buttocks with both hands, and opened my mouth, taking his penis in my mouth and licking the head hard with my tongue. He cried out and tried to pull away while using his hands to push me away. I held his buttocks and sucked on his penis tightly. He was stuck against the wall and couldn't retreat. He cried out, "Ah...ah...ah!" He bent over, pulling his buttocks back, and pressed my head down with both hands. I licked the head of his penis hard with my tongue. The head wasn't as tight as before; it was quite fun to have in my mouth.
He probably really couldn't take it anymore. He yelled and pushed my head away with his hands. His penis slipped out of my mouth. He sighed and said, "That was so exciting! Even before I ejaculated, you were licking my big soles all the way to..." (My body felt burning hot, I could barely stand, and my soles felt like they were crawling with ants. I was so sensitive after ejaculating, I couldn't stand it, but it felt so good.)
I've always thought of myself as a woman who's indifferent to sex, but now I've discovered my body's desires. I've constantly reminded myself to value my reputation, to constantly remind myself that I'm a good woman. But now I'm submerged under this man's body. Now I just want to give my body to this man. At this moment, I'm willing to give him everything. I want him to devour me, to tear me apart—I cried, not for him, but for the man on top of me. He wants my body, and I've given him my soul—I really don't know what to say. I don't know if what I'm doing counts as betraying my boyfriend. Actually, my relationship with my boyfriend is very good. He's my third boyfriend. I'm older, he's 24. Of course, we've had some difficulties. He's especially gentle in bed, always asking me if I'm comfortable? If it hurts? "Does it hurt?"
He stood up straight after saying that, and slapped my face again with his big penis in his right hand, saying, "So, so, so comfortable." I knelt there and looked up, feeling his wet penis.
We were both lying on the bed, drenched in sweat, when I suddenly realized that my underwear hadn't been taken off yet... He had actually pulled down my thong and inserted it directly into me...
He turned around smugly to take a sip of water, his buttocks facing my face. I saw his buttocks again, so powerful.
I wonder if other girls have ever given oral sex to men other than their boyfriends and swallowed their semen? What did it feel like? Did they also find it exciting? Do boys like to ejaculate in their mouths? Does what I did count as betraying my boyfriend?
In my fantasies... my hand involuntarily slid down to my lower body, and I felt him back beside me. My vaginal fluids flowed in and out of my hands, wetting the sheets...
I can only wait for summer vacation to come quickly so I can indulge my lust.

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