Me after high school

He held me tightly, a surge of heat, hot enough to stop my heartbeat, coursing through my body from his large hand. I buried my face deep in his shoulder, reluctant to let go. My
name is Wang Li, and my first period was triggered by a kick from my brother. In my third year of
junior I was about to urinate. I rushed to the toilet, pulled down my underwear, and saw a lot of blood. I was
terrified and cried, thinking I was going to die. But I didn't just stand there and let him take advantage of me. He took off my clothes, removed my bra, put it in his panties, kissed each of my nipples, and then...
Instead, I grew taller rapidly. That year, I defied my family's prediction—that I would be at most 1.65 meters tall—reaching 1.72 meters, and
my weight increased to 105 jin (approximately 52.5 kg). With gain comes loss; I also said goodbye to my happy childhood and entered the tumultuous adolescence. As an art student in elementary school, I
was admitted to the only art high school in the city the year I had my first period. Happy days are always fleeting, like summer rain,
bringing brief coolness, but afterwards, the oppressive heat becomes even more unbearable. Five days of military training began. On the bus to the training base, I noticed
a boy who kept looking at me. He was dark-skinned, fat, and tall, a size larger than everyone else—that was my first impression of him. At a friend's house, we
had our first date, six months after the training. Before that, he had secretly held my hand, but nothing more. So,
breathing in the fresh air, I realized I had become his plaything. His penis, after ejaculating, gradually shrank into a thin worm. With remnants still hanging from it
, he told us to go to her parents' room, mischievously closing the door behind us. One door closed, but another opened.
On the floor, I naturally sat between his legs, leaning against him. The morning passed peacefully, but in the afternoon, he suddenly placed his hand on my
breast. Just as I was about to resist, that hand slipped through my collar and inside my clothes, rubbing my breast through my bra. I
felt my whole body tremble. I tried to push his hand away, but I couldn't even lift a finger. He didn't say a word, just continued rubbing my breast. My
panties seemed wet, clinging to my vulva. I wanted to say no, but I couldn't refuse. He continued his invasive caresses in my classmate's bedroom
. I felt like a boat, rising and falling with the waves. He sensed my unease, and his kisses rained down on my ears, lips, and
neck . His hand, which had been through my bra, slipped inside through the crack in the fabric. My whole body trembled uncontrollably. Under his vigorous kneading, I involuntarily
thrust my chest forward, making my already swollen breasts stand tall and erect, my nipples hard and throbbing in his hands. The intense
stimulation made me unable to open my eyes, my breathing became long, and my lips parted slightly, awaiting his kiss. My actions seemed to give him some kind of hint. His hands suddenly enlarged
, and I thought to myself, "How could there be such a thing? Could he want this too?" "Wang Li, let's play like this too!" After saying that, he lifted me onto the desk and
slid me into his jeans. He directly kneaded my heaving abdomen extensively. Passionate kisses landed on my face and silenced my mouth. He silenced me, making it hard for me to breathe
. The hand on my lower abdomen moved more and more vigorously, continuously extending downwards, gliding over my pubic hair, and stopping at the muddy pubic area between my legs. Waves of heat continuously surged from
my abdomen , and under the impact of this heat, I involuntarily arched my back and strained my legs
. My mouth was blocked by his, making it hard to breathe. My whole body felt like it was being electrocuted. One of his hands squeezed and pinched my swollen breasts hard, making it unbearable,
but the swelling and pain strangely brought a strangely pleasurable feeling. The more unbearable the swelling and pain, the stronger this pleasurable feeling became. The hand on my genitals also continuously
caused a dragging pain, pulling and twisting my waist with pain. There was also a feeling of menstrual cramps. Under the burning fire, the pain and sorrow in my lower body seemed to be luxurious, bringing waves
of pleasure . I couldn't stop panting, the surging heat throughout my body made me dizzy; it burned my nerves. Suddenly, I felt a volcanic eruption-like pleasure,
my energy bursting forth, followed by a brief coolness like after a summer rain. I fell deeply in love with this game, and the
only one who played it with me was the one who touched my entire body, while I only touched his hands and face. What's meant to happen will happen, just as certain as summer following spring. That
winter vacation, my parents went on a week-long trip out of town, undoubtedly hinting that something was about to happen. During that week, we met every day,
always at my house, and every day we repeated our old games. When he came to my house for the third time that week, things changed, and our relationship changed too
, because the weather was unusually warm. When he arrived, I was taking a shower; he was online in my room, while I was showering in the outhouse. I was
enjoying the cool shower, thinking about the games we'd play later. The water from the showerhead tickled my breasts, and my nipples hardened as I applied the shower gel.
After playing those games a dozen times, his caresses and kneading made my breasts feel bigger. My bra, which used to fit perfectly, now felt tight, and I felt like I was
developing bulges. My labia felt numb and swollen, and I felt them spreading apart. Just as I was fantasizing about the games we'd play later, the door to Mao Bahu's house opened.
My voice trembled as I said, "Don't look, get out." Although he had touched my body all over, I hadn't let him see. He had asked to
see , but I had always refused because I felt too embarrassed. Now that he was coming in, I felt my face burning. But he wasn't as
obedient as before. He barged in, completely naked. My eyes felt like they were burning. I wanted to tell him to leave, but what came out was, "What are you doing?"
"I want to shower with you," he said, stepping into the bathtub. He hugged me from behind, his hands moving more freely than usual thanks to the shower gel. A moment later,
"Teacher, please let me give you a blowjob." Hearing this, the teacher impatiently walked to the other side of the desk, pulled down his pants, and forcefully rubbed his engorged penis against
my breasts, then against my labia. I felt as if my bones had been removed, limp against him, about to collapse into the bathtub at any moment. I
quickly turned around and hugged him tightly. The instant my nipples touched his body, I felt a jolt, like an electric shock. Chestnut, I hugged his neck tightly, feeling
a scalding hot iron rod pressing against my abdomen. Lubricated by the bath soap, the rod slid up and down, each
spot feeling like it was on fire, producing a burning pleasure. He took my hand and placed it on the rod. I felt a burning sensation and tried to pull away, but
his hand slowly slid down my back, down my waist, and then to my buttocks, kneading and squeezing with even more force than he would his breasts. Then it traced along my buttocks,
across my anus, and rubbed against my labia minora and vaginal opening. "Mmm, mmm..." I couldn't help but moan softly. He whispered in my ear, "We..."
He. We used every opportunity to play this game repeatedly. He wanted me to touch his genitals, and although I really wanted to, I always felt unable to reach out, so
I looked at him with confusion. There was a long line between his penis and my lips. He picked the leftover noodles from his panties onto his penis and then asked me to give him oral sex again. "Let's go
to the room," he said. "Mmm," I was too weak to answer him and could only respond with a single syllable. He washed us clean and dried us off, then lifted
me up, lowered his head and took my back into his mouth as we walked into my room. He then threw me onto the bed and pounced on me. Our tongues were
deeply embedded in each other's flesh because of the tight underwear, giving me intense stimulation all the time. As I gritted my teeth and left the office, Lang Lingqing's vibrator
was still entangled with mine. He was sucking on my tongue, greedily absorbing every drop of saliva. His tongue, like a magician, ignited a flame wherever
it . His mouth lingered on my breasts, first gently touching my back with his lips, then
spreading his tongue outwards from my nipples. The more he licked my nipples, the harder they became, and the bumps on my areolas hardened as well. Finally, he took one of my breasts deep into his mouth, while the other breast
was constantly changing shape in his hands. Sometimes he would knead my back with his hand, and sometimes he would flatten it with his palm. His other hand was not idle either, moving downwards
towards my genitals, constantly rubbing. My body writhed like a snake, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, moaning incoherently. His tongue
circled around my navel as he moved downwards. He suddenly slid to the grassy area, but didn't rush to the flowerbed entrance. He licked my pubic hair and
the inside of my thighs. I kept swaying my hips, trying to get him to that dim, yellowish spot. He seemed unhurried, kissing my thighs down to my toes, biting each one, and
licking the soles of my feet with his tongue, making my whole body tingle. "Mmm... oh my god," I murmured in my throat.
He licked the soles of my feet down to my inner thighs. I cooperated with him to lift my legs, letting him press my legs onto my shoulders with his hands. My vulva
hardened like a steamed bun or a nipple, and every time his tongue swept over it, my whole body trembled. He seemed to have figured out this secret, biting my erect clitoris.
His tongue sometimes licked, sometimes swept like a broom, sometimes sucked, sometimes blew. My lower body was constantly gushing out fluid like a spring, mixing with his saliva
and flowing down my thighs onto the sheets. He seemed tired, so he put my legs down and knelt between them, opening my labia as if studying something. He
then pressed his breasts against me, and sometimes I lifted my buttocks to let him suckle to his heart's content; sometimes I closed my legs tightly, turning my vulva into a slit, making him anxiously search for it; sometimes
he licked my clitoris and spoke. As he spoke, he turned around and straddled my penis, which was right in front of my nose. This was the first time I had seen an adult
man's genitals, a penis like a garlic clove with two fleshy mounds underneath, covered with a lot of hair like tangled weeds. Having learned from my bathing experience, I took the initiative to hold
it in my hand. It bounced up and down, and there was a slit on its round head. Some water dripped out and flowed onto my nose, forming a transparent
line. A fishy smell stimulated my nasal cavity, and I couldn't help but open my mouth to breathe. He took the opportunity to put the stick into my mouth. He thrust his buttocks forward, and the whole
stick was sent into my mouth. He groaned. I was at a loss, so I just took his glans into my mouth. His buttocks were facing my face, thrusting into my mouth,
completely exposed to him. He licked my genitals like a thirsty wolf, making "smacking" sounds. I felt something below me, like
my heart was pounding, and for some reason, I felt pleasure. A man's urinary tract, and now I had it in my mouth. To be honest, it felt very stimulating. His penis
stretched my mouth so much it was swollen; I could only take half of it in. Then he leaned down, burying his head between my legs. I lay down between his legs, taking
his penis , and then his buttocks... He was swallowing and spitting out large gulps, groaning incoherently. He thrust his hips forward, pushing all the way to my throat. I felt like vomiting, but
after , he kept pushing in until it was completely inside my mouth. My lips could feel his pubic hair. He said, "Go ahead and do it." I vigorously touched his
firm buttocks and swallowed and spit out large gulps. I discovered that his groans were particularly loud when I licked his penis, so I licked harder, and he groaned loudly too. Lying on my back, I
could see his testicles. I felt his penis inside my throat. The dual stimulation of his penis and my eyes quickly gave me an explosive pleasure.
He saw that my whole body had relaxed, and my mouth wasn't as forceful as before, so he turned around and knelt astride me. With his penis in my mouth, I
could only see his pubic hair, which was thick and dark. When he thrust out, I could even feel the force of his hips on my breasts. He thrust rapidly and roughly
, then suddenly his movements quickened, and he said, panting heavily, "Juanjuan, I'm going to cum." I felt his penis grow larger and thicker. I didn't know
what "cumming" meant. I tried to spit out his penis, but he thrust his hips forcefully, and the head of his penis reached the base of my tongue. I felt something from his penis gushing
out of , a strong, fishy smell that almost made me cry. I tried to spit his penis out, but because of it in my mouth, I could only make
groaning sounds. But suddenly his strength increased, and he pressed his head tightly against mine. That fishy substance pounded into my throat. I guessed it was a
man's semen. I had never had anything like that ejaculated into my mouth before, and my mind went blank. The first
spurt of semen shot into my mouth. I realized what semen was. He looked down at my mouth; his penis filled my mouth, and I couldn't refuse. I couldn't open my mouth any wider, so I had to swallow his semen. It was
so fishy! Then he ejaculated into my mouth in a series of spurts, which I swallowed. The taste was indescribably fishy. He ejaculated a lot, probably more than a dozen times. After he finished,
his penis was still hard and throbbing in my mouth. He looked down and groaned softly as he slowly pumped his penis in and out of my mouth. After
a while , he finally pulled his penis out. To be honest, everyone always treated me like a princess, but today, his behavior towards me was actually quite exciting. I wiped my mouth and said, "
You've drooled too much, it tastes so fishy." Perhaps this was also his first time, because his penis was still throbbing and very hard, covered in my saliva.
I asked him if he had done this with other women before, and he said he had seen it done like that in porn. I felt relieved. He said to me,
still wanting more, "Wang Li, I want more." "Didn't you just do it?" "I really want to make love to you." "How? Anyway, you're already yours, so if you want to,
then go ahead."
Then, with his still hard penis, wet with my saliva, he knelt between my legs, and I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. He pressed his penis against mine, and with
each thrust, fluid flowed from my vagina, dripping down my thighs
and onto the floor, mingling with my vaginal fluid. The sounds of his thrusts became even more crisp, "slap slap." His penis, covered in my saliva and my hymen, slid back and forth between my labia, his penis always...
It didn't align with my vaginal opening. He made me hold his penis with my hand, guiding it to my vaginal opening. The way his glans rubbed against it made my
legs tremble with pleasure, my toes clenched, and my vaginal fluid flowed out again, making his already wet glans even wetter. His glans slowly burrowed
into . Suddenly, he inserted his hard rod all the way in. I, a virgin, was suddenly violated by him. "Ah—ouch—" The pain and sorrow of my body being torn apart caused
a surge of heat. His hands continued to spread throughout my body. This time he had ample time to play with me. His hands ravaged my body, and his tongue cried out in
pain. I gritted my teeth, enduring the excruciating pain of losing my virginity, gripping his back tightly with both hands, sobbing uncontrollably, my limbs clamping down on him like an octopus. He
didn't pull out his thick, hard rod. He just kept kissing my face. After a while, he thought the spasms below were slowly relaxing. He slowly withdrew his penis, and
a stream of hot fluid flowed down my buttocks from my vaginal opening—it was the blood of my deflowering! He slowly thrust in and out, and I gradually got used to his penis.
Then he thrust in and out of my vagina, repeatedly. I lifted myself up to look at the place where our organs had joined; his penis was covered in blood when he pulled it out.
But at that moment, I had forgotten the pain and sorrow. Now, their lust was high, and they exerted all their strength, spreading my legs wide apart, my entire body
tensing up instantly. His penis, like a scorching hot iron rod, forcefully plunged into my newly deflowered vagina. The naked skin against skin, muscle against muscle,
the friction of my own pubic hair sent shivers through my body, especially when that thick, hard instrument entered my narrow, tight virgin vagina. The soft,
elastic flesh of my vaginal opening gripped that large, hard, hot "penis head" tightly, and I felt as if I'd been electrocuted. My whole body trembled, boneless, my arms sometimes
tightly wrapped around his shoulders, sometimes my hands spasmodically gripping the sheets…
"Ah…" I let out a soft moan, feeling like I had a fever. My brows furrowed, my eyes closed tightly, my teeth clenched as if I were straining, and my ten
toes stiffened, pressing firmly against the sheets… He, too, was aroused by my intense physical response, his already erect penis seemingly
growing even larger. "Ah…" His penis had a moment of respite within my vaginal cavity. He wrapped my legs around his waist, his hands tightly gripping my
buttocks , and began to thrust vigorously. His glans slammed against my clitoris with each stroke, the engorged veins of his penis rubbing against my hymen, producing a lewd sound. He
leaned forward over me, his hands grasping my breasts, his tongue scooping my saliva into my mouth. Soon, fine beads of sweat appeared between my breasts
. Aside from panting and moaning, I didn't know what to do. With each thrust of his penis, copious amounts of clear vaginal fluid mixed with streaks of
bright red virgin blood flowed from my vaginal opening down my thighs, slowly dripping onto the bed. "Mmm...mmm...uh...mmm..." I cried out
again...ah...ah..." I felt that wild, unrestrained sensation again. He couldn't help himself either, his burning glans pressing hard against my clitoris. A thick, hot stream
of semen shot onto my clitoris, the fiery semen stimulating my most sensitive sexual nerve center. I cried out "Ah!" again
, my whole body going limp and collapsing onto the bed. Semen mixed with blood and foam gradually flowed from my opening and closing labia, staining a large patch of the sheets. He held
me tightly in his arms, stroking my back. I felt warm, but for some reason, tears streamed down my face. I had gained happiness but lost
my virginity . Sex is like a drug; once you've had it the first time, you can't stop. In the remaining days, we explored each other's secrets. In my house,
we were naked, meeting each other without any clothes. I learned about men's secrets from him, and he learned about women's secrets from me. He told me he called
a man 's penis "jiba," a woman's breasts "naizi," nipples "naitou," the genitals "bi," the anus "piyan," and sex "cao." The crude terminology greatly
stimulated me, and I deeply loved these words.
To better understand each other's physique, I licked his penis until it was hard and then measured it with a ruler. I still clearly remember that it was
14 centimeters long and 9 centimeters thick. My nipples were 4 millimeters before hardening and 7 millimeters after. Happy days are always short-lived, and school started soon. A
high school student doesn't have much time or space, so we could only satisfy each other by masturbating, just like before. Studying was always the priority, and family was always
put after school. Dinner was out of the question, so we had to make do with a small eatery. We were already familiar with one near the school, and each time we were
seated in a private booth. This relatively independent little space naturally became our world, except we could only touch each other. One day, school ended
early, giving us plenty of time together. We quickly finished our meal as usual, and when our eyes met, I saw desire in his eyes. He pulled me
into his arms and kissed my ear—he always loved kissing my ears. With one hand, he pulled up my t-shirt and grabbed my breast without hesitation, starting to
knead it . My nipples quickly hardened under his efforts, the bra pressing
painfully against them. I gestured for him to unhook the bra, and my breasts, free from the bra, bounced twice like a rabbit before falling back into his hand. My nipples twisted continuously under his two fingers. I gasped for breath, trying not to
cry out my desire. To distract myself from my pleasure, I unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis, stroking it up and down. Time and place didn't allow for
anything more ; I just wanted him to ejaculate quickly, otherwise he might come up and pull down my pants again, which wasn't convenient here. He seemed to know what I was thinking and had me
sit on a chair. He stood in front of me; we were only 10 centimeters apart in height, so his penis was right in front of my face. I put his penis in my mouth and
noticed that he hadn't washed it last night; it had a strong, fishy smell. I frowned and looked around, and then I saw the glass we had been drinking from.
So I put his penis in the water and started washing it. When I felt it was almost ready, I smelled it and it didn't smell much worse. Then I put it in my mouth again,
swaying my head back and forth, swallowing his penis. He held my head with both hands, breathing heavily with pleasure. His pubic hair kept tickling my lips.
People , and the strange stimulation made me increasingly confused. My breathing became heavy, and my movements became more and more proactive. I took the initiative to gently touch
his testicles with my hand. I noticed that whenever I touched his anus, he would moan louder, so I focused on stroking his anus. Unexpectedly,
I felt my penis twitching. He asked me, "Does it hurt a lot?" I answered with tears in my eyes. He didn't continue thrusting, but
his buttocks moved in sync with my movements. I sucked his penis hard, and just when I felt he was about to ejaculate, he made me stop. I was full of doubt.
As I ate noodles, I swallowed his penis while simultaneously touching his anus, and he kept shoving noodles onto his penis. The triple stimulation caused him
to ejaculate quickly. After a holiday, I had gradually become accustomed to the taste of semen, so I mixed his semen with the noodles in my mouth and swallowed
it all. It wasn't because I liked semen, but because I was used to the taste and didn't find it as repulsive as before. He, on the other hand, enjoyed watching me eat his semen
, so I would always clean it up for him with my mouth. Most places in this city bear the marks of our love; I
experienced . In classrooms, parks, buses, and even martyrs' cemeteries. The bus ride home was also a favorite
spot . We'd choose a small double seat in the back, with me holding my backpack as a shield. He'd slip his hand inside my pants and gently stroke and comb my pubic hair.
At those moments, I always felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation. We often rode home like this, except, of course, during my period. The strict separation of men and women
was something every high school student knew. My relationship quickly came to the attention of my homeroom teacher, Wang Ping, a man in his thirties who taught English and always had a
reverent, almost masculine air about him. One day, he told me, "Wang Li, come to my office after school!" I tidied my backpack and went to his office,
a small room at the end of the corridor. Because he was the dean of students, I had my own office, a computer with internet access, and a fairly large desk. After
entering , he pointed to a chair opposite the desk and said, "Sit." I sat down in that chair, backpack in hand, ready to receive his lecture. Unexpectedly,
he first praised me, then abruptly changed the subject to my love life. "You are students, you should focus on your studies, but you're having a relationship so early. I
'm going to tell your parents at the next parent-teacher conference, and I'll announce it there so others can learn from my mistake." If he told my parents, I'd be devastated.
I quickly begged him, "Mr. Wang, please, just don't tell my parents, I'll do anything you ask. I promise I'll study hard and never think about this again." (A
Japanese female student in stockings was seen using her feet to move a man's penis up and down, and soon the man ejaculated on her feet.) I blushed deeply, and
as I spoke, I started to cry. He moved a chair and sat down next to me, wiping my tears with a towel. He said, "Then you have to listen to me from now on." "Okay, Mr. Wang, from now on,"
I replied, but I didn't dare pull my hand away, letting him caress me. "Then you have to do well on your midterm exams. If you don't do well, I'll mention this at the parent-teacher conference!"
He rubbed me, and I could even feel the wetness I was leaking foaming up, making a squelching sound. My lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, and the feeling of heaviness in my stomach intensified .
"Okay! Mr. Wang, I will definitely do well!" Seeing that I had made a commitment, he encouraged me a few more times and then let me go. After the final exams,
I opened the report card and was shocked because I hadn't passed, only getting 59 points. I was terrified because if this happened, my job would be announced at the parent-teacher conference.
Mr. Wang asked the class monitor to come and tell me to go to his office. "Mr. Wang, I..." "Oh! It's you. You did very poorly on the exams," he
said, taking out our class's test papers. I carefully examined each test paper, while he leered at me. I felt uneasy. Finally, I
found my test paper and smiled. "Teacher, could you please not tell my mother?" "Unless you..." he said lewdly, stroking
my hand. "Teacher Wang, you..." I blushed and tried to pull my hand away, heading for the door. But he grabbed my slender waist. I struggled, "
Teacher Wang, you can't..." "What's wrong with that? You've already done it with Xu Ming. If you agree to my request, I'll make you pass. You know
I'm still the head of the teaching department. I'll make you the class monitor," he said, taking my hand and stroking it. "Teacher Wang, I..." Seeing I didn't
react , he pulled me into his arms, his large hand kneading my breast through my school uniform. "No, Teacher Wang, please don't do this!" I
cried out, twisting my body to avoid his clutches. Afraid of being overheard, he covered my mouth with his, his tongue invading my mouth, swirling around,
while his other hand slipped inside my pants, rubbing forcefully through my underwear. Under his triple assault, I felt my body rebel against my soul,
arousing itself, and a liquid flowed out. My tongue actively intertwined with his, and he sucked hard on mine, probably
because he was thirsty after class. Seeing that I no longer resisted, he made me stand up, leaning my upper body on his desk while my legs remained on the floor.
I knew what was about to happen, and a strange sense of anticipation lingered within me—perhaps that's just my nature. He loosened the drawstring of my pants, letting
them slide to the floor, then pulled my underwear down to my knees. This made me understand why teachers designed school uniform pants to be so loose and comfortable
. Without any foreplay, he thrust his penis directly into my vagina. His penis wasn't as thick as Xu Ming's, but it was long, and each thrust
reached deep into my cervix. I could clearly feel two pieces of flesh inside me, sucking on his penis with each thrust, like oral sex. His thrusting
was rapid, and I almost instantly felt an orgasm. His speed was so fast I couldn't even scream; only heavy breathing remained,
until n't even breathe properly anymore. Suddenly, his body shuddered, and at the same time, a stream of hot semen shot into my vagina. My vagina
absorbed all of his semen as if drinking water, writhing until his penis went limp. Perhaps fearing discovery, he
ejaculated in just two minutes on me. Those two minutes were unforgettable. First, it was the fastest thrusting and deepest penetration I'd ever experienced. Second,
the image of the kind, approachable teacher I held dear was shattered. And third, I discovered I could actually have sex with someone other than Xu Ming—was this my misfortune or my good fortune
?
He cleaned the remaining semen and vaginal fluid from his penis, while I took a handkerchief from my bag to clean the
fluid oozing from my vagina, which felt like it was melting. A strange sensation spread from our point of contact—the intense flesh against flesh, the pubic hair soaked with semen and vaginal
fluid. Mr. Wang stopped me, pulling up my underwear. We straightened our clothes. He told me he'd
contact me anytime. What could I say then? I could only nod in agreement. Emerging from the university, I found Xu Ming still waiting for me at the school gate. My mind mentally
scanned my exposed body, waves of pleasure continuously stimulating my central nervous system. Under this stimulation, I gave up resisting. Seeing that I no longer resisted, he pushed me away
, feeling very sorry for him. But what could he do? When faced with the control of a powerful group, what can you do but accept it? The fluid in my vagina moved with me.
It all came out, soaking my underwear. First it was hot and wet, then icy and sticky, and gradually it became dry and hard. When a woman's sexual organs change
, her mind also changes. The next day, I went to school nervously, thinking he was going to come looking for me again, but nothing happened. In the following month
, Xu Ming's family somehow found out about our relationship and sent him abroad as quickly as possible. He also left the country in a flash within a week
. "You say what I want to hear, I'll listen to you." "That's right, listening to the teacher is what makes a good student." After saying that, he took my hand as if encouraging me. My heart tightened, and I
said goodbye. Love is like that, it comes like lightning and goes like lightning. In the blink of an eye, another summer vacation came. The school arranged for nursing school.
The class teacher gave me a casual and meaningful look, and I knew what was going to happen. On the first day of nursing school, I wore jeans and tucked my white T-shirt into my waistband. I arrived at
the office and found he was already there. "Good morning, Mr. Wang," I greeted him. He nodded and told me to tidy up the room first, then left.
I swept the floor and was wiping the table when he came in, closing the door behind him. He hugged me tightly from behind, showering my ears and neck with kisses
. His hands, through my t-shirt, roughly kneaded my breasts. The stuffy office was filled with a lewd atmosphere. My body was rebelling against my soul.
He pulled down my jeans and underwear, making me lie on my back with my feet on the ground, completely
exposing . He didn't rush to penetrate me, but instead skillfully slid his fingers along my clitoris, then deeply penetrated and stirred it. His other hand
pulled open my bra under my t-shirt, my breasts trembling against his chest. His mouth sucked hard on one of my nipples, while the other breast didn't escape his rough handling.
The fingers inside my flower core quickly multiplied into two, and I couldn't help but moan. His other hand parted my breasts, covering my mouth to prevent me from making a sound.
At this moment my pleasure was choked in my throat, unable to be expressed. My last line of defense had been completely destroyed by him. I gently closed my eyes, wrapped my arms around his neck, and curled my legs around
his waist, my body trembling slightly with his caresses. Suddenly, his tongue parted my nipples and moved towards my lower abdomen. After kissing around my navel for a while,
he parted my legs and began to suck and lick my vulva. Waves of tingling and comfortable pleasure surged through my flower core to my brain. My whole body trembled uncontrollably, and my hands
caressed my breasts to balance the stimulation in my lower body. I had never experienced the wonderful feeling of another man's tongue sucking and licking my vulva before. As his tongue continued to penetrate deeper,
the pleasure in my body was like a boat in a typhoon, constantly being thrown to the crest of a high wave, and before it could fall, it surged to another peak. Finally, his lips parted my vulva,
and the tingling, itchy, sore, and numb sensations, combined with the pain and discomfort in my anus, made me moan softly, "Ah...ah...so...so powerful...ah..."
My face turned red and swollen. After a while, he made me roll over and lie face down on the table, grabbing my waist from behind, his hard head of his penis penetrating my vulva from behind.
"Wang Li, do you know what this is called?" "What is it called?" "It's called hitting a cow across a mountain." I never imagined that the usually serious and proper Mr. Wang would have
such a thing inside him. Perhaps it was psychological or the position, but I felt that his penis was thicker and harder than before. He made me stand on the ground with my buttocks raised high, my face pressed against
the table, my waist arched down, so that my buttocks were raised even higher, and my vulva protruded more. He touched my usually proud buttocks with both hands and pounded against my body,
each slap making a "slap slap" sound. My buttocks were smooth and white, which made him slap them from time to time.
He thrust deeper and deeper into me, as if trying to penetrate me completely. My legs began to tremble spasmodically, and my moans became a continuous stream. I straightened my legs with all my might, and
suddenly a surge of power erupted within me, and I reached orgasm. Encouraged by me, he sped up, and his penis inside me seemed to
swell as if he were ejaculating. I didn't want him to ejaculate inside me again. Before, after each time we made love, I would worry for a long time until my next period.
"Mr. Wang, please don't get pregnant, okay? I'm scared!" "What are you scared of!" "I'm scared of getting pregnant, please, Mr. Wang!" After saying that, his large
penis, exposed from behind, pressed against my dry anus. His glans inserted into my anus, roughly squeezing the tender flesh of my anus. He suddenly thrust in and out , then pulled out and pressed me into a chair, forcing me to kneel obediently between his legs
. Only then did I realize what this penis that had changed me looked like.
Ba was very dark and longer than Xu Ming's, about 17 centimeters long. It was thin and only about the width of two of my fingers. The glans was very pointed, and there wasn't much pubic hair. His entire
penis stood erect like a red-tasseled spear. His penis was covered in my semen, and his pubic hair was also wet. I used my hand to scrape the semen off his penis and then
swallowed it. He let out a comfortable groan and continued to exert force with his legs, taking the other man's penis into his mouth, making me experience a pleasure that I had never felt before
. His penis was thin, so I didn't feel very tired, but because it was long, it easily slid into my throat. The intense heat burned my eyes until they were
bloodshot. I stroked it up and down and licked the tip of the hard shaft with my tongue. He continued to thrust upwards, gradually increasing the frequency of his thrusts and penetrating deeper and deeper into my
throat, as if trying to rush into my stomach. I suddenly felt like vomiting. I turned my head to try to throw his penis out of my mouth, but by then he couldn't stop. He pressed down
hard on the back of my head, thrusting faster and deeper. I soon couldn't breathe and desperately tried to push him away. Finally, his penis
was deeply embedded in my throat. My chest heaved uncontrollably. Just then, a thick, salty, hot stream shot from his penis into my throat. I
involuntarily swallowed this and the subsequent stream of semen. His penis went limp in my mouth after ejaculating, and I casually spat it out. The smell
was fishy. Because his penis was in my mouth, I couldn't hold too much semen. The second spurt filled my mouth. I felt the semen dripping from the corners of my mouth
. At this point, I had resigned myself to the situation and let go of my pride. I gently scraped the remaining semen off with my hand and smeared it on my still-erect nipples. Then I
wiped the saliva off his penis with my underwear and straightened his clothes. He watched my actions with great interest. Just as I was about to get dressed,
he stopped me and made me lie flat on the desk. He leaned back in his chair like he was admiring a work of art, admiring my figure. After half a year of sex, my figure had
changed a lot. My skin had become more delicate and fair, and my bust had increased to 89 centimeters. Even lying flat, I could still see the proper curves. My pink nipples
were glistening with love fluid, clearly showing the intensity of the previous encounter. My slender, rounded legs were clad in light blue cotton socks and white girly shoes. Plus, I was 173 cm tall. My height of 10 centimeters,
weight , and shoulder-length short hair made me easily stand out among my classmates, but this was the first time someone had looked at me so closely, and I couldn't help but blush.
There was a rubber penis inside, and my face flushed instantly. "What is this?!" I quickly threw it back to him. He laughed and put me on the desk.
"Teacher Wang, let me put on my clothes. I'm afraid someone will see." I said in a voice barely above a whisper, "Okay, but you have to be good from now on, understand?" I hurriedly nodded
in agreement and dressed as quickly as possible. Then I took a towel from my bag and wiped the semen that had spilled on the table and floor. Only then did I sit down across from him
, take out my books from my bag, and start studying. He got up and came over. I thought he was up to something again, so I glanced at him, but he acted as if nothing had happened,
opened , sat down opposite me, and started surfing the internet. The morning passed just like that. At noon, he treated me to KFC. After lunch, he went online again, and I continued my
studies. About an hour later, he asked me to come over. I thought he was about to start again, but instead, he showed me the computer. It was a movie, and a man dressed in white
was sitting opposite me in a chair. He lifted my legs, took off my shoes, and held my feet in his hands, playing with them. My feet were size 37, very slender,
like pearls set on my breasts. A dimple formed in the center of my flat abdomen. Below, fine pubic hair covered my pink, half-open labia, a glistening
, fleshy spot. He held my feet, stroking them constantly, occasionally bringing them to his nose to smell. "No, my feet smell!" I chuckled and refused. He pressed his face
tightly against the soles of my feet, burying his nose deep into my toes, breathing deeply. I am very clean, and my socks are always very clean. Even when I'm lying on
my back, I quickly pulled down my pants and thrust hard into my supine body. Suddenly, a penetrating pleasure erupted inside my vagina. "Mmm," I couldn't help but moan. After
a whole day, it was only slightly warm and damp. The warm, moist air mingled with the faint scent of his feet, stimulating him and making him even more infatuated. He opened his mouth, gently rubbing his lips against my
feet. I was filled with a sense of importance and inexplicable joy about this date. We sat on the sofa in the living room, holding hands. I felt a pang of urge to urinate in my lower abdomen. My partner came over
and gently touched my feet, rubbing my light blue cotton socks. "Hey, take off your socks," I said as he kissed the soles of my feet. "Don't move, be good!" He
spread his legs, letting his love juice flow into his mouth. "Mmm...no...don't lick anymore," I pleaded, squirming. "Don't move! Be good!"
I lowered my head, then squeezed his penis while sucking out the remaining semen from Lang Lingqing's penis, cleaning it for him. Finally, I licked the semen remaining on the corners of his mouth, my
tongue gently tracing across my heels. Then, his tongue traced across the soles of my feet, causing ripples of ticklishness. His tongue gently
traced , each one giving me a unique stimulation. It was the first time I'd ever seen a man so submissive. I lifted one foot and
gently rubbed it against his face, moving downwards until I lightly stepped on his groin. He breathed heavily, unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and used my feet to clamp
it , moving my legs up and down. I could feel the warmth of his dark, slender penis; the nerves in my soles were so sensitive, even through the socks,
the color was still quite dark. I also found it very exciting, and I actively increased the speed of my movements. This sensation aroused his even stronger lust, and his penis became even thicker and hotter
, almost melting my feet. Before long, he ejaculated, thick semen continuously shooting out, landing on my feet, covering them completely.
The white semen on my blue socks was particularly conspicuous, strongly stimulating my central nervous system. The rate at which saliva seeped from my mouth increased continuously. I couldn't help but sit
cross-legged on the desk, lift my feet, and lick Shan Lingqing's semen. My lewd actions immediately made his penis hard again. He pushed me down onto the desk, and
I was also stimulated by his roughness. I raised my legs and pressed them against my chest. Shan Lingqing wrapped his arms around my legs and used his hands to separate my labia, exposing my genitals completely
to his face. Before, because of the stimulation just now, my lower body was already soaking wet. "Teacher! Hurry up and fuck me! Teacher!" Such lewd words
coming from the mouth of a good girl in the eyes of classmates, parents and teachers sounded even more lewd. He also impatiently pounced on me, holding my legs up, and thrusting
hard . His slender penis easily penetrated my uterus, making "slap slap" sounds. The intense movements made my head hang off the table,
my hair hanging messily in the air, flying up and down with each of his thrusts. My legs, which were on his shoulders, swayed with his thrusts, and my light blue
stockings drew beautiful curves in the air. My other leg slid up to his waist, circling around his swaying, pushing him closer to his body.
His whole body was boiling with heat. He suddenly grabbed my two long legs and lifted them high, pressing them against my chest. In this shameful position, my entire lower body
was completely exposed. The sight of my flawless, glistening vulva made his eyes bloodshot, and his thrusts became increasingly frequent. "Slap...slap...slap...slap..." He
thrust with all his might, his lower body constantly colliding with my buttocks, the sparks accumulating little by little until finally igniting a passionate explosion. "
Wang Li, I want..." He forcefully thrust his penis into my uterus again, ejaculating profusely inside me. "Ugh...ah...um..." Under
his spray, I once again reached the peak of desire. "Huff...oh...oh..." I groaned and gasped for breath for a long time before my limbs slowly
relaxed , my whole body limp on the desk, unable to move, my eyes gazing at him with deep affection. For the first time, I truly accepted him in my heart. The homeroom teacher gently
leaned over, lay on top of me, cupped my still flushed face, and kissed me deeply. He didn't release me for a long time .
I sat naked, curled up in his lap, and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm afraid of getting pregnant!" "It's alright, I'll buy you some medicine tomorrow," he
said, stroking my hair. "Mmm," I murmured, burying my head in his chest. We sat like that for a long time, until it was almost dark, before I finally
left his embrace. But his semen and my vaginal fluid had left a thick white stain on his pants. He was about to get some toilet paper to wipe it off when I gently knelt in
front of his legs and licked the evidence of what had just happened into my mouth, bit by bit. I stuck out my tongue and made a face at him, the white fluid dripping down my tongue.
I opened my eyes to look at the man inside me, but instead I saw my teacher. The shame of incest made me turn my face away, not wanting to look at him
. I quickly scooped it up with my hand and put it back in my mouth. My actions amused him, and I couldn't help but laugh too. My giggles echoed in the office.
Because of yesterday's work, I arrived at the office early the next morning. I was wearing a white skirt and a close-fitting t-shirt. My outfit immediately caught his
eye. "Wang Li, you look beautiful today!" he said, while touching my breasts. Because of my clothes, my breasts were particularly prominent today. He
helped me put my clothes back on, and my nipples made the fabric look like two small round dots. "It looks even better this way!" he said. He pulled me into a chair, took out
the birth control pills , and while stroking my breasts through his hand, he instructed me on how to take them. The birth control pills were effective for a year, which meant that for the rest of my life, I wouldn't...
No more worrying about pregnancy, I was completely relieved. His actions were too much for me to bear, so I reached down and started rubbing his penis through his pants.
He didn't seem in a hurry today. He took out a box, saying, "I gave you a gift yesterday." "Let me see." I opened the box
, lifted my legs, pulled my underwear down to my knees, spat in my hand, smeared it on my genitals, and then inserted the black dildo.
"Mmm," I let out a long sound. After inserting the dildo, he helped me put my underwear back on. "Wang Li, I'll take you to clean the classroom today."
I looked at him in surprise: "No, teacher." He frowned: "Just do some work, hurry up." Reluctantly, I grabbed a broom and went out.
I twisted my waist, looking strangely awkward. I knew it was because my genitals were filled with something that would drive me wild. The thick, black rubber rod
made my skin tighten. I saw that the glans of his penis, which was constantly leaking between his legs, was already dripping with a large amount of semen. His light blue socks were half-soaked,
relentlessly rubbing against the flesh inside my vagina as he absorbed the semen, forcing me to fight
back the pleasure from my lower body with all my might. He followed behind and left the office. I seemed to have gotten used to the stimulation from the vibrator, and my expression was much more natural. In the corridor, I walked tremblingly with my breasts, which were not covered by a bra, attracting the
lingering glances of some male classmates. Normally, I would have embarrassedly tucked my breasts in, but today, I had no time to care.
The vibrator was teasing the flesh inside my vagina, and my semen was already dripping out. "Ah…!" I cried out, trembling. My classmates
were startled . One of them grabbed me and asked with concern, "What happened? Are you alright?" I closed my eyes and held my breath. "It's nothing, I just twisted
my ankle." After getting rid of my classmates, I quickly went into the classroom. I tried my best to keep my legs tightly closed, my face slowly turning red, and my chest heaving more and more. I had
to control myself, otherwise, people would see the vaginal fluid flowing down my calves!
I started cleaning myself. Almost every time I moved, the vibrator would touch my clitoris. I tried my best to control myself, and sometimes I even had to stop to give myself
even more intense stimulation. As the cleaning neared completion, I could no longer restrain myself. I practically tiptoed, sweat soaking my cheeks and the ends of my hair. He
forcefully spread my legs, pulled out the vibrator, and said, "You're so wet! Come on, let me lick you." "Look at your beautiful labia!
The pink petals fold inwards, and look at that little stream at the entrance, so clear and translucent! ...And these soft pubic hairs, this is truly the peach blossom cave I've
always dreamed of ." I felt his tongue, so hot and agile, like a snake circling my entrance. His tongue lightly and quickly tapped my clitoris;
I knew it was erect, and I longed for him to penetrate me! I couldn't help but cry out, "Teacher, I'm in so much pain, give it to me, save me!..." The teacher slowly
inserted one of his middle fingers, exclaiming happily, "You're so tight, so smooth, as slippery as velvet!" The teacher quickly moved his middle finger in and out. I
moaned, and hearing my moans, he thrust even harder. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah
...ah...so good, I want more, one middle finger isn't enough for me, teacher, I want you!..." But the teacher raised his head: "Beg me, beg me to let you give
me a blowjob!..." I blushed again. I had never said such lewd things before, let alone thought of saying them voluntarily. But I really couldn't resist
the teacher . He kept licking my back and quickly touching my clitoris! ...My juices kept flowing down my legs! …I whispered:
I stretched my mouth open, and his big cock was in my mouth. I licked the glans back and forth, sucking and licking it quickly! …The teacher couldn't take it anymore
…I heard his heavy breathing, and I became even more responsible. The teacher lifted my head: “I don’t want to ejaculate in your mouth again today, I want to get
you pregnant.” The teacher made me continue to crawl on the desk like a bitch, shoved the vibrator covered in my juices into my mouth, and then came behind me: “
This will feel good, trust me, teacher…” Before he could finish speaking, the teacher entered me. “Ah…” So deep! …I don’t think I’ve ever been this
deep before. He increased the frequency of his thrusts, and the slender rod kept going back and forth in my hole. The smacking sounds were rhythmic. My
hair was already wet! My lower body was already overflowing with pleasure, and I felt increasingly comfortable. I felt like I was flying towards heaven. "I can't take it anymore, it feels so good, harder!"
I couldn't help but let out an ambiguous cry. The teacher heard this and thrust even harder... The constant rotation of his penis made it feel like countless sparks were exploding at the point of contact inside my vagina.
Waves of scalding pleasure spread throughout my body, and I was almost dizzy. I couldn't help but exhale a long breath, my eyes were glazed, my mouth was wide open,
my body was taut, and fine beads of sweat seeped from my face, neck, breasts, and even my whole body. I felt him stop and gasped, "What's wrong? Don't stop!"
"There's something even more exciting." He panted, chuckling lewdly, his large hands caressing my firm, pink
buttocks , and pulled the vibrator out of my mouth with one hand, gently rubbing the thick, vibrating toy between my buttocks. I wanted him to enter quickly, so I
thrust my hips forcefully. My buttocks were full and round, the deep, soft, and elastic cleft of my buttocks bulging high, revealing my smooth, hairless vulva and full, white buttocks
. Below, peach petals were exposed; above, the chrysanthemum hole was exposed. He first inserted his hand into the bulging cleft of my buttocks, spreading my white, round buttocks apart, admiring
the pale red hole in my tightly clenched cleft. My anus was clenched very tightly, like a wrinkled chrysanthemum bud, pale red. The standard anus of a handsome man seemed
to be able to fit even a little finger inside. I struggled fiercely, knowing what he was about to do, trembling with fear. He gripped the dildo, its shiny black head
aimed the tightly clenched "dimple" between my buttocks, and forcefully shoved it
into the small, light red "bullseye" between my thighs, into my bud-like anus. The ping-pong-sized head forcefully pried open my tightly closed anus, which was about the thickness of my little finger. The withered petals of my anus were opened, and the walnut-sized
instrument of penetration brutally pushed into my anus. With a soft "sizzle," the rubber head was hard inserted into my anus.
"Ah..." My expression changed instantly, my body shuddered, and I struggled for a while. Although I already knew this was indecent, I still
felt that my breasts were being kneaded and squeezed by him, swollen and painful, as if they were expanding, with my nipples pressing high inside my bra. The urge to urinate intensified,
and I couldn't help but open my mouth and let out a scream. This was the first time someone had ever penetrated my own anus! I jerked my head back, my short, dark hair whipping backward. Suddenly,
it became the handle the homeroom teacher used to control my movements. After a while of thrusting, I started to adjust, and the unusual anal sex brought me to another peak. I...
I felt as if my delicate body had been pierced by a thunderous crash, a feeling of being torn apart washing over me. A warm stream flowed from my anus. My
legs instinctively buckled, clamping my buttocks tightly together. My tightly clenched anus contracted painfully, a splitting
pain shooting through my anus. A tremendous pressure surged from my buttocks, forcing it open. I gritted my teeth, trying to keep my anus taut, but the rubber
glans continued to thrust into my full, round buttocks, penetrating deep into the heart of my anus, opening up a new world for me
. I felt waves of pain in my anus, an unbearable swelling, yet I couldn't muster any strength. I frowned,
moaning softly, "Ah...ah...ah...no...woo..." Tiny beads of sweat appeared on my forehead. I tried to escape, but he grabbed my breasts and pulled me back. My proud breasts and
limbs clung to him like an octopus, my beautiful body pressing and grinding against him, my slender waist and fragrant buttocks twisting gently. His hot penis penetrated my lower abdomen, and
he quickened his thrusts, his hand kneading my two high, round, full breasts through my clothes. I felt a ecstasy that was almost unbearable, and uncontrollably
grabbed his pants with one hand. My other hand, held by the homeroom teacher, was rubbing the base of his throbbing, wet penis, feeling the hard object inside me. Being
a school nurse was basically just waiting for the phone to ring in the office. I was assigned to Wang Ping's office for three days. When the homeroom teacher announced the arrangements, I discovered
the pleasure of going in and out. Watching his beautiful student moan and beg for mercy beneath him, he felt increasingly aroused, kneading my smooth
, white thighs as I stood on the ground, his large buttocks thrusting violently. My flat, smooth abdomen throbbed wildly; I could even feel his vibrating erection. He
pulled the vibrator out of my anus, making me continue to stick my buttocks up like a dog. Because of the previous insertion of the rubber rod, it wasn't difficult for him
to insert it. "Oh... a middle school student's anus is so tight... so good..." The homeroom teacher thrust his lower body forward forcefully, his glans pressing against the front with a powerful force, long and
thin. The folds of my anus were like a withered yet beautiful flower suddenly torn open. Almost as soon as the class monitor's approving gesture came across, he simply picked me up, his erect penis
plunging deep into my anus. Then, with his two large, seemingly weak hands, he grabbed one of my frail thighs and stood me up. My back was against the teacher's thin chest muscles,
my legs held wide apart by his large hands, while his penis, deeply inserted in my anus, supported the weight of my lower body. Poor
me, even with my legs spread wide, my legs still couldn't reach the ground; I could only hang helplessly in the air, swaying with each thrust, my body
pressed cheek. My juices had already soaked my socks, running down my thighs. The teacher then suddenly pushed me onto the desk, lifted my skirt, and pulled off my
underwear. Because relationships are work involving both individuals, when the work changes, the relationship changes accordingly. This day was destined to have its
ups and downs. As I fell, he slightly bent his knees and then slammed into me. My weight landed on his penis inside my anus, the penetration deepening. This
overwhelming, surging pleasure was too much for me to bear. Soon, I weakly wrapped my arms around his neck, resting my head on his sweaty shoulder, only
able utter weak, lustful moans. After half an hour of hard thrusting, he also ejaculated hot semen deep inside my anus. Half-dazed, I collapsed on top of him.
He lifted me up like a child urinating and squatted down. My vagina was wide open, my anus even more swollen, like a broken tube, the purplish-red intestinal walls exposed. His
semen gushed out of my rectum, making indecent noises. He then used his hand to rub my anus and vagina with the semen still inside.
Because my whole body was limp, I let him do as he pleased. The class monitor played with me for a while before reluctantly letting go. At this point, we realized it was already noon. Looking at
the clock, it was 11 o'clock. I panicked, not knowing how to go home and explain to my mother. Unexpectedly, the teacher picked up the phone and made me call home to tell my mother that
the teacher and I would be home late. My mother was naturally very grateful and even told me on the phone to study hard and listen to the teacher. I really don't know
how she would feel if she knew how obedient I was.

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