The plump and capable volunteer Xiaoying (1-12)

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(01) First Love In the pitch-black movie theater, a man and a woman sat close together. On the screen, the male protagonist was shirtless, revealing his strong muscles as he embraced the female protagonist. Their hands gradually intertwined, and finally, their two thirsty and passionate bodies were united as if they were clay. As the music and images deeply impacted the hearts of every audience member, the boy's heart was filled with Demi Moore's sexy and alluring body. Perhaps the girl was more concerned about the male protagonist's muscles. However, after the movie ended, the man and woman walked out of the movie theater with the crowd. Without saying a word, the petite girl silently let the boy hold her hand and walked shyly into a small hotel next to the movie theater. Several old women in the hotel carefully looked at the man and woman in front of them with complicated and worldly eyes. "Madam... how much is the room for a rest?" "Three hundred for two hours." The boy didn't haggle at all, resolutely taking out his wallet and handing the money to the landlady at the counter. The weathered old woman tactfully accepted the money, handed over the key, and said curtly, "Third floor..." The old hotel had no elevator, so the boy carried the petite girl up to the third floor. After entering the room and locking the door, the girl sat shyly and silently on the edge of the bed, her hands awkwardly resting on the hem of her dress. The boy also looked nervous and somewhat at a loss, seemingly unsure of what to do next after checking in. After a not-so-short silence, the boy finally decided to stop waiting and take action. He gradually approached the girl on the bed, trying to hug her like the male protagonist in a movie. The girl blushed and shyly allowed him to touch her youthful and tender body. For a moment, the only sound in the room seemed to be the boy's increasingly heavy breathing. The two embraced like that, not knowing how much time had passed. Then, the boy suddenly had a wild idea. He gently took the shy girl's slender hand and guided it to his crotch. The girl's neck flushed red as she felt the huge change in his crotch. Her helpless expression, with her head down, emboldened the boy, finally prompting him to take a further step. The boy unzipped his pants, and the girl closed her eyes, seemingly afraid to peek. Then, he guided her slender hand into the bulge inside his underwear, letting her feel the swelling in his groin. Touching a man's genitals for the first time, the real sensation made her blush, her heart race, and her breathing quicken, unsure of what to do. Based on the principle of fairness and reciprocity, when the boy's hand slipped under the girl's dress, she vaguely knew what he wanted to do. Her face flushed with excitement, she breathed heavily, incredibly shy but remaining silent. Cleverly, she finally understood the boy's intentions under his ambiguous hints, but at this point, she couldn't refuse. Like a lamb waiting to be led, she obediently allowed the boy's hand to slip inside her panties. "What a wonderful feeling!" Watching the girl, head bowed and face flushed with shyness, letting my hand explore her panties, her breathing slightly rapid, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, while her hand gripping my crotch showed no sign of loosening, she slumped limply in the boy's arms, nervously allowing him to caress her tender, moist genitals. The girl's smooth, youthful genitals were covered by a thick, incredibly sexy patch of pubic hair. Below, like a mysterious valley, two pink mounds surrounded the vulva, which gradually secreted fluid under the man's clumsy probing and caressing. The girl's breathing became more rapid, and her slender fingers, touching the boy's crotch, trembled involuntarily as she stroked him. The boy looked at the alluring girl in his arms, her breasts seemingly underdeveloped, but his face was close enough to smell her incredibly sweet virgin scent. He held her passionately, one hand caressing her already wet vulva, partly out of excitement and partly out of fear of startling her with any sudden movements. They remained like this until checkout time arrived. Strictly speaking, there was no passionate intercourse between their sexual organs that day. Although for these two people who were experiencing forbidden taste for the first time, it was just touching each other's sexual organs with their hands. There was no touching of the girl's breasts, no kissing or tongue-licking. The two of them just quietly embraced each other and felt the wonderful sensation that the other's sexual organs brought them. However, after this hotel affair, their feelings for each other rapidly heated up. Of course, their dates in the future would inevitably involve embracing and caressing each other's bodies and genitals in a hotel room. However, even when the two of them rented a house together in Tainan, the simple-minded boy was afraid that the girl would get pregnant, so he still only hugged and cuddled without penetrating her. The two of them endured this until after their engagement before finally helping the girl lose her virginity. (02) Passionate A pretty girl with wavy hair and a baby face was wearing a white dress with black polka dots, which made her look youthful and bright. While driving, she was shy and helplessly enduring the two groping hands of the middle-aged man sitting next to her in the passenger seat. Two full, firm breasts inside her bra were being repeatedly kneaded by the man's wrinkled, rough hands. Her youthful, delicate breasts, subjected to this wanton abuse, deformed with each squeeze, causing her to let out alluring moans and pleas for mercy. "Oh, Grandma's grip is too tight! Have mercy, Godfather, I can't take it anymore!" "Nonsense! Your wanton breasts clearly always enjoy being kneaded and massaged like this by Godfather. Young people should be honest; your body tells the truth. Look how wet your panties are!" The girl, who was trying to concentrate on driving, was unaware that the older man had shamelessly lifted the hem of her dress, revealing her full, sexy legs clad in red lace stockings and open-toed high-heeled sandals. The man's demonic hands probed directly into the base of her thighs, shamelessly playing with the small red lace thong that barely covered her genitals. From the tender, alluring flesh of her lower body, a continuous flow of lustful fluid, carrying the seductive scent of arousal, flowed out. Not only were the girl's panties and thighs soaked, but even the man's fingers, which were caressing the girl's private parts, were wet with the love fluid. The old man raised his fingers, which were covered in the fishy, pungent scent of female hormones, and brought them to the girl's pert nose, gesturing for her to smell them. "Smell this. What's this smell? This is the best proof that your body is aroused and wanton." While trying to concentrate on driving, she blushed and her heart pounded as she tried to escape the man's clutches. Her carefully applied makeup made her face look radiant, and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead. She couldn't help but bite her lip and pretend to be coquettish as she said to the man, "Oh, Godfather, you're so naughty, I...I..." Unexpectedly, the man began to knead her already aroused and engorged nipples heavily, causing her to open her thirsty and fiery lips with a cry. At the same time, the man took the opportunity to insert his fingers, which were covered in love juice and smelled of sex, into the girl's sexy and moist lips. The girl seemed to be used to the man's behavior. With her eyes glazed over, she continued driving while enjoying the taste of his fingers, which smelled of her private parts. "Does your juices taste good? You slutty girl, you like the taste of your own pussy, don't you? Today, your sugar daddy is going to punish you properly. Before you get out of the car, you have to lick my fingers clean with your tongue." "Ugh...it tastes good, I...I like it...oh..." "Little darling, you're dressed so beautifully today, where do you want to take your sugar daddy?" "Oh...sugar daddy, you'll find out soon enough!" In the Mei Shuang Shuang Motel, a young woman with a pretty baby face was bound by a man, her hands and feet spread wide open. She could only lie helplessly on a sex chair. A naked middle-aged man was caressing her bound and restrained body while using obscene words to stimulate her mind. "See how you're going to control me now? Tied up like this by your godfather, is it good?" "Oh, you're so naughty, godfather, tying me up like this makes me so shy..." "Look at you, with a white fox tail stuck in your anus, you look like a thousand-year-old fox spirit." "Ah, don't do this! It's all your fault, making me feel so uncomfortable..." "How is it? Do you like it? If it weren't summer vacation, I'd make you go to school with your tail between your legs and teach students." "Oh, stop talking, I'm all wet..." "...I want it..." "Where is 'there'? You need to be clear..." "You're so naughty, Godfather, I beg you, stop teasing me, hurry up and fuck me..." The elegant girl with flowing wavy hair exuded the aura of a classical beauty. She was a lecturer in the economics department of a university, almost 30 years old, but because of her naturally baby face, she didn't look it at all, and still looked like a female college student. After taking off her clothes, her sexy and voluptuous figure revealed the charm of a mature woman. She was wearing leopard-print erotic lingerie that a man had bought for her, and willingly lay on the octopus sex chair. Although her hands and feet were restrained and bound, because she was looking forward to being raped by a man, her body was both hungry and excited. She was shamelessly twisting her body, her eyes full of seductive desire, begging her godfather to rape and play with her to satisfy her empty and thirsty cunt. "If this little sow wants to be fucked, she has to say 'slutty cunt'." "Oh, I hate it, ah, godfather, oh... whatever, hurry up and fuck my slutty cunt..." The university lecturer in front of him, who was trying hard to seduce him, was more than twenty years younger than him, but in his eyes she was definitely a top-quality woman. To be honest, she was no longer young, but because she seemed to have never had many boyfriends, her sexual organs had been in a state of long-term abstinence.Her cunt was still very tight and unforgettable when fucked, and it was still undeveloped. Originally, her family and the man's family were very familiar with each other. Because they went to volunteer training and participated in activities together, they often went to the man's house. In fact, the man originally did not have any special thoughts about this friend's daughter. However, after his wife agreed to recognize Xiaoying as her goddaughter, a series of ambiguous things happened between them, which slowly and thoroughly changed their relationship. Finally, they arrived at the current bad situation of an old cow eating young grass. (03) Association "Oh, welcome everyone. I am Xiuhui, a social worker of the association. Welcome to this program to accompany teenagers... Now, please give a brief self-introduction... First of all..." "Hello everyone, I am Xiaoying, a lecturer at the College of Business of Donghua University... It is nice to meet you all..."
The young and beautiful girl in front of me had a baby face, giving off a youthful and sunny vibe. She graduated from the University of Michigan and had been teaching economics in Taiwan for a year. Among our group of volunteers, mostly middle-aged, she was the youngest, immediately attracting everyone's attention. Her beautiful face was full of confidence. "Hello everyone, I'm Da Zhong, a father of two teenagers. It's nice to meet you all."
"I'm Xiao Hui..." "I'm Xiao Rong..." "…………" After everyone introduced themselves, social worker Xiu Hui said, "Next, we'll divide into groups... about three or four people per group..." We were assigned to the same group. Mei Hui, Pei Rong, and I were all middle-aged with children, while Xiao Ying was single. Actually, I knew her mother, Rui Mei. We had classes almost every week and also spent time in the community observing and approaching young people. After a year of training, Xiao Ying and I, along with the others in our group, had a deeper understanding of each other. However, her schedule seemed quite tight, and she missed several training sessions. The initial project to support teenagers also faced difficulties due to everyone's lack of experience and scheduling conflicts, making it very challenging to build relationships. Eventually, some people lost faith and quit, leaving only seven or eight people persisting. The following year, the social worker noticed this and recruited and trained new volunteers. At my insistence, my wife joined, bringing the total to ten volunteers (old and new). We divided into two groups. In our group, because Xiaoying was young and had strong administrative skills, everyone elected her as the group leader, and we began a new training and project. "I'm social worker Dawei. Today we're going to discuss the occupations and places where teenagers often hang out..."
When talking about KTVs, casinos, hotels, and other places offering sex services, Xiaoying's remarks were eye-opening. She had almost disappeared after the first year of training, and her mother said it was because she had a boyfriend. But now that I've seen her again, I guess she might have suffered some setback in her relationship. I didn't expect that she would be a completely different person this year. Whether it's training or staking out, she is really dedicated and committed. "Ah, I know that... because many of my high school classmates didn't go to college after graduation and ended up doing this... some are 'princesses' and some are 'princesses'..." It turns out that Xiaoying went to study in the United States after graduating from high school. No wonder she knows so much about these young people's things. Hearing her talk about these 'princesses' and 'princesses' made me think of these kids who chose to sell their bodies right after graduating from high school. I really felt sorry for them. Xiaoying also said that many people started engaging in compensated dating in high school in order to buy cell phones or designer bags. This made me even more indignant about society's temptations to corrupt young people. From my first love to now, I've only had one sexual partner, my wife. I don't really understand what these kids who choose to be 'princesses' or 'princesses' are thinking. I joined the volunteer team to understand my son and daughter who started to rebel during puberty. It's really worrying to know that young kids are addicted to video games, pornography, and even drugs. Fortunately, although my own child is rebellious, at least he is still studying normally. After becoming a team, we met almost every week to discuss the monthly plans and strategies for spending time with teenagers, and to coordinate our community outreach schedules. After my wife joined our team, Xiaoying and I were responsible for setting up outreach at the community basketball court every Friday night, playing basketball with the young people. However, something Xiaoying said made me rethink the effectiveness of this outreach method. My wife has never been good at sports; she's actually quite quiet. So, she mostly acted as a cheerleader and chatted with the resting young people. That night, the weather was great, and Xiaoying was wearing a white sports t-shirt and shorts. Under the bright lights, I noticed for the first time that her buttocks were quite fleshy. Actually, Xiaoying is a rather plump girl, probably because she developed a habit of eating a lot of meat while studying in the United States. After we got to know each other, I would sometimes tease her about being quite chubby. "Hey bro, let's play three-on-three today." My gaze inadvertently drifted to her ample breasts, and I took a deep breath and said, "Okay, watch me..." For some reason, I couldn't concentrate that day. While playing, my eyes kept wandering to Xiaoying's full breasts and round, fleshy buttocks. After a few rallies, my repeated mistakes made Xiaoying very unhappy. Although she's much younger than me, perhaps because she's a teacher, she likes to meddle. My wife doesn't hold it against her, but sometimes it still hurts me. Today, one of her later sentences completely wounded me. She said, "Uncle, want to play another game?"
"What?! It's all your fault! Why do you love eating meat so much, and why are you wearing so little today? That dress is practically taut on her, making her breasts and buttocks look incredibly alluring. Even an old man like me can't concentrate on playing ball, let alone a young person like her. And you dared to mock my stamina right there! It's infuriating!" Of course, I had no particular interest in Ruimei's daughter, but seeing her youthful, voluptuous body in front of me for so long, even an old man like me has desires. Driven by a desire for revenge, I immediately had the urge to get her into bed, to let her experience the power of my manhood. Even though I'm old, my skills in bed are still pretty good; otherwise, how could I possibly control my forty-something-year-old, tiger-like wife? (04) After the unpleasant experience of being blamed by Xiaoying for being old and weak, I found myself becoming increasingly unable to concentrate when playing basketball with Xiaoying. I was almost always observing what Xiaoying was wearing that day. Every movement of her body, including her every smile and frown, attracted my attention. I couldn't help but deliberately take the opportunity to make physical contact with her. Her youthful, beautiful, and voluptuous body filled me with endless fantasies. Once, Xiaoying was playing too hard and accidentally fell and scraped her thigh. Although she used an OK bandage, she seemed to be in a bad mood and it was not suitable for her to continue playing. Since my wife had to go home early that day, I took the opportunity to sit next to Xiaoying on the basketball court, chatting with her and checking on her wound. After all, she had returned from studying in the United States. Xiaoying was quite generous and didn't mind my concern and close inspection of her voluptuous thigh. This close encounter made me feel even more for her. Normally, I felt she was a bit domineering and controlling, but actually, she has a good heart. Her smile is especially sweet and alluring; I couldn't help but like her. Plus, she's not only different from my petite wife in personality, but also has a very full and curvy figure. Sitting next to her, smelling her fragrance, I almost couldn't resist touching her. After more than two years together, Xiaoying knows my wife and I are very much in love. Perhaps because of this, she trusts me, this older man, quite a bit. Sometimes I have a strange feeling that Xiaoying also hopes I'll take things further with her, because she not only cares about me but also tries to manage me, and her attitude towards me is very kind. However, I feel there's a hurdle we can't overcome for now. Later, my wife felt that just playing basketball wasn't enough to connect with young people, so she suggested changing our approach. She suggested inviting young people to dinner, barbecues, or movies, using activities that young people enjoy to deepen our connection. Social worker Xiuhui also thought this was a good suggestion, so we changed our approach and started engaging young people in more fun and interactive activities. In this way, we meet almost every week to discuss the monthly plans and programs for supporting the teenagers. By having meals with them and organizing barbecues and social events, we've gradually built friendships and trust with these high school students. Each event usually attracts about a dozen regular attendees. Thanks to Xiaoying's planning and management, over the past year, we've developed a network of relationships with two main groups of teenagers, each with about a dozen boys and girls. "The movie we went to last time was great, but it was too expensive. Sister Ling, is our class fee enough?" "Xiaoying, we have about 700 NTD left in the class fee. Next month, we should switch to a cheaper activity." "Xiuhui said the children get a 70 NTD meal allowance each, so I'm thinking of taking them to karaoke next month to save money. If that's not enough, we can collect more from the class fee." "Then I'll prepare dried tofu and seaweed as side dishes..." "The children's reaction was good last time, so I'll prepare fried rice noodles..." "Hmm, that small grocery store has an air-conditioned private room..." "It's cheap, ten dollars a song with coins, and we can buy some drinks with them, that'll be about right." At 2 PM on Sunday, our group met at the grocery store. Only the children were there: five girls and four boys. The teenagers were mainly Xiao Mei and her boyfriend Xiao Gang, all second or third-year junior high school students from nearby. We adults sat with them in separate booths, boys and girls. During training, the social worker emphasized the importance of gender boundaries when with children, a line we had always stressed. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ying and I neglected it… After starting to select songs, the initially shy children in the booth gradually became more enthusiastic. Singing together really got everyone moving. I wasn't familiar with the teenagers' songs, so I could only watch them perform. Xiao Ying, however, was quite good at it, easily fitting into the group. Gradually, we older folks also joined in singing. We sang, listened, clapped, and chatted to build rapport. The atmosphere quickly warmed up as expected, but I gradually realized that there were some drawbacks to choosing this small grocery store for karaoke to save money. The coin-operated karaoke machine had limited songs, and its tapes frequently featured scantily clad women smiling and posing provocatively. Most of them wore revealing bikinis, and the camera deliberately emphasized their breasts and curves. I don't know what impact this had on the young middle school students; they seemed used to it and didn't seem to care, continuing to sing and laugh. But for me, an older person, it slowly became a little awkward. However, Xiaoying and the others didn't say anything, so I pretended not to understand, but my mind started to wander. Especially when my eyes fell on Xiaoying, who was focused on singing, I noticed that her breasts, which were simply dressed in a shirt and long jeans, were particularly striking and alluring. They seemed much larger than my wife's petite B-cup, firm and full, making it hard to look away. I guessed her breasts were at least a D-cup, which made my mind wander to strange and ambiguous images, and I suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout my body. After the karaoke session ended at 5:30 that day, after taking photos and saying goodbye to the children, I was still unsatisfied. So I took the opportunity to ask Xiaoying about karaoke, wanting to take my wife to a more formal place. However, my wife said what's the point of just the two of them going to karaoke? Actually, I wanted to go with my wife first and see if we could go together later. Of course, I expected Xiaoying to come too. Unconsciously, I developed more complex and strange thoughts about Xiaoying's voluptuous body, and even fantasies of an illicit affair began to form. (05) Camp In July, the association organized a large camp for teenagers, staying in a five-star hotel. The lecturers were all well-known figures in the country. Xiaoying and I took leave to help out. I was in the venue group, and Xiaoying was in the reception group. After several weeks of training, we had the opportunity to spend five days and four nights together. However, my wife was unable to take leave to attend because of work. The first day of registration and reception was very tiring. My colleagues and I picked people up at the train station, while Xiaoying was at the service desk in the hotel's grand banquet hall. After a busy day, the evening banquet was the highlight. Everyone, whether lecturers, students, or staff, was dressed up. I was also responsible for driving the SUV to the airport to pick up the jazz band from Taipei. Everyone was looking forward to the banquet. When I saw Xiaoying appear in a white dress while I was wearing a suit, the dress had black lace trim on the chest, making her breasts particularly noticeable. The short skirt made her firm, perky buttocks look playful and alluring. I was completely captivated by her charming style. Xiaoying, who usually loves to eat, probably got used to eating meat abroad, which made her, despite her short stature, appear a bit plump. To be honest, she was a little chubby. However, because of this, her breasts and buttocks were really fleshy, and they looked so cute and adorable that I wanted to grab them. Unfortunately, we couldn't sit together at the dinner because we were in different groups. Halfway through the dinner, I was responsible for taking the jazz band to their airport. Since there was only one Chinese member in the band, and his Chinese wasn't very good, I pretended that I didn't understand English very well and asked Xiaoying to come with me to the airport to act as a translator. To my delight, this time she didn't mind the food and accompanied me to the airport. On the way back, I deliberately drove slowly, chatting and admiring her beautiful figure. I couldn't help but compliment her on her clothes, saying they suited her well, but I also deliberately teased her for being too chubby, saying it looked like there were rabbits following her legs. Xiaoying pretended to be angry and pouted, teasing me. But having been used to her sharp tongue, I knew she wasn't really angry. I really wanted to take the opportunity to hold her hand or something, but I didn't have the courage. The next day at breakfast, Xiaoying seemed to be deliberately getting back at me. She started telling me not to drink too much orange juice, saying, "I saw you drink two glasses already, you can't drink anymore." She also said that orange juice is full of sugar and artificial coloring. I actually quite like it, so I ignored her. I didn't expect her to embarrass me in front of everyone, and even threatened to call my wife to complain, saying, "If you drink again, I'll call Sister Ling... and tell her..." I had no choice but to obediently put down the drink, and I was even teased by other colleagues, which made me feel a little embarrassed. However, I felt a complicated, sweet feeling inside. Her attitude was like that of a domineering wife who cares about her husband. That night, I told my wife about it, and she laughed and said, "Xiaoying is really something, who does she think she is, telling my husband what to do? But...""Since she was doing it for your own good, I won't argue with her." Because the students were going on a field trip, our site team was assigned to various tourist attractions as a backup in case of any issues. I was assigned to a woman, and dinner was NT$100 on our own, to be reimbursed upon return with the receipt. We didn't know where to eat, so I suggested we just go to the fishing port for a casual meal. I didn't know this woman well, but when we sat down face-to-face, I realized her breasts were probably around 90E, which made me hesitant to look at her while we ate. When we got back, Xiaoying and the other members of the reception team had ordered lunchboxes instead of going out. When she saw me coming back with the woman, she asked where we had gone. I told her we went to the fishing port, and she seemed a little jealous, saying, "Going to the fishing port? How romantic..." Please, it's just fried rice noodles and fish ball soup, what's so romantic about that? I thought to myself, "Even if the woman has big breasts, I'll never get to enjoy them." But Xiaoying's comment still made me feel sweet inside. The next day, I was going to the city center with a male volunteer, Xiao Bai. I planned to have Korean food for dinner. I knew Xiao Ying really liked Korean food, so I encouraged her, saying, "There are many groups of trainees in the city. Since your reception group doesn't have much to do, why don't you drive with us to the city center to help out?" I could tell she really wanted to go, but their reception group leader didn't agree. In the end, I could only leave with a sense of regret. Then, Xiao Bai and I went to eat at Arirang. I even brought back two seafood pancakes that we couldn't finish. Unexpectedly, my wife came to visit us at the hotel, so I let her take them back to eat. In the evening, I took the opportunity to buy drinks and visit them in their room. However, I was afraid of being talked to, so I handed them to her at the door and left after only saying a few words. The hotel has a swimming pool. We had agreed that on the afternoon of the fourth day, since the conference was relatively quiet, colleagues who weren't busy could go swimming – a perk. After admiring Xiaoying's chubby figure on the first day, I was looking forward to seeing her in a swimsuit. However, perhaps she lacked confidence in her figure, or something, she didn't go swimming. Later I learned she was worried about the chlorine in the pool damaging her skin. I realized she's quite particular about health issues. (To be continued) [Last edited by Elmery]
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