My first extramarital affair with a kindergarten teacher turned me from innocent to lewd.

My First Extramarital Affair (From Innocent to Lewd Kindergarten Teacher)

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I am a young married woman. I love my husband, but I also enjoy having sex with people other than him.

The most unique part of my body is my two little mouths. The upper one looks no different from a normal person's, but believe it or not, I can take a whole half-foot-long penis into my mouth and use my tongue to hold it for 20 minutes straight. Of course, that's only if it's the penis of someone I like. The lower one is my vagina. The flesh on the outside is very plump, and people who fuck me feel soft and light. In short, no matter how long you fuck me, it won't hurt. The inside of my vagina is always warm and tight.
Today, I want to share my sexual experiences with you all. Actually, my first extramarital affair was no different from prostitution. I used my body to get a job that I deserved. Later, for a while, I tasted the sweetness of it. I also used this method to get many other things for myself.
To be honest, though, I did learn a lot of valuable experience and techniques from being fucked by men other than my husband. Those who fucked my little cunt were definitely very happy, but thinking back on being fucked by them now, I also feel happy.

Now, I feel like I'm addicted. If no one puts a big, hard cock into my little cunt for a few days, my cunt overflows with juices even during the day, forcing me to change my underwear several times a day. If my little mouth doesn't hold a big cock for a few days, doesn't let it thrust hard hundreds of times, doesn't drink some semen, then eating feels tasteless.

However, now when I have sex with others, it's not about exchanging my body for anything. I seek sex simply because I want to be worthy of my young, beautiful, and sexy body, worthy of the soft, warm, and sweet little cunt my parents gave me. Now, having sex with a stranger, watching him ride on top of me, his big, hard penis going in and out of my vagina, then in and out again… I no longer feel like I'm being fucked, being played with, or being fucked by him, because I'm definitely happier than him!

My name is Qingqing, and as for my surname, I won't say it here, it's not important anyway. If fate allows, you can become my special friend, or my bed partner, and you'll know everything.
I work in education administration in a district of Shenyang. Initially, I studied to be a kindergarten teacher. When I was in school, I was very diligent. At that time, I thought that as long as my grades were good, I would have a good job after graduation. Now, looking back, my naive thoughts from 10 years ago simply don't work in society. I was so stupid back then. After graduation, many of my classmates, whose grades were much worse than mine, all went to much better places. Back then, the best places were the top-ranked kindergartens in Shenyang. But I, a provincial-level outstanding student for three consecutive years in a preschool teacher training school, was ultimately assigned by those idiotic bureaucrats of the municipal education commission to a suburban kindergarten, starting as an ordinary, low-level preschool teacher.
I had a very strict upbringing, and even when I was dating, I only had a vague understanding of sex.
My first boyfriend was introduced to me through a rigorous process by my parents. Later, he became my husband.

He was a very honest man, and I didn't give him my virginity until our wedding night.

Kindergarten teachers especially love to talk about what happens in bed between couples, but if you're not married, your married colleagues always consider you an outsider to the "married women's circle." This "outsider" is because they deliberately avoid discussing virgins like me when talking about sex. After marriage, I, who was already popular, quickly joined the ranks of "married women," becoming a staunch member of their circle. They started sharing their sexual experiences with me. Through these exchanges, I realized that I had truly wasted the past 20-plus years of my life exploring the pleasures of female sexuality.

With everyone's encouragement, I realized I'm actually a very sexy beauty. I'm not tall, but not short either; my skin is very fair; my breasts aren't very large, but because I was always the most diligent student in dance class at school, they're the firm type. The most interesting thing is that they told me that men's favorite vagina is one with full external genitalia and a tight internal vagina, creating a sucking effect on a man's large penis. I was secretly surprised to hear this; my vagina is exactly like that!

Usually, when my husband is having sex with me in bed, after ejaculating, he often pinches my breasts or pats my buttocks, praising me, saying, "Good Qingqing, good wife, your vagina is like a little mouth, it's like it's been sucking my big cock, I couldn't help but spit out my semen!" Later, I seriously recalled that after we got married, whenever his penis could get hard, I would suck him until he ejaculated, even when he was sick, he couldn't resist the allure of my vagina.
Spending more time with those married teachers, I learned more and more. I realized that although my husband was a good person, he was too honest and clumsy in bed. He probably hadn't even heard of the various sexual techniques other couples did, like breast play, oral sex, and anal sex.
When I started suggesting these things to him in bed, he was very reluctant and kept asking me where I learned these indecent things. Eventually, I lost all interest in trying those sexual techniques with him.

My change of fate was quite accidental. In 1995, I had been working at that small kindergarten for several years, doing every job better than others, but every year-end, I never received any awards for outstanding work. At first, I didn't understand. Later, some well-meaning married colleagues—my close friends in my little circle of married women—secretly told me that these days, if you don't give gifts to your superiors or offer yourself to them, you'll work yourself to death for nothing. I was horrified. I give gifts every year, do I have to sleep with those leaders?

One of my close friends, Sister Hong, quietly told me when no one was around, "Qingqing, I keep having accidents every year. I should have been fired long ago, but I've been working here and no one dares to punish me. Every year, my year-end bonus is first prize, several thousand yuan more than those of you who work so hard. Even our kindergarten director is quite polite to me. Do you know why?" After

she said that, I also felt very strange. In the past, I just thought that she could fake tears and snot during her public apologies after each accident, and that the leaders were too soft-hearted to fire her. Now, thinking about it carefully, it's really strange.

So I started to question Sister Hong. Hongjie's face flushed red, and I even sensed she was regretting it a little. But I was so eager to know the answer that I put my arm around her shoulder and kept pressing her for details. Hongjie sighed, "Qingqing, do you know the deputy director of our district education commission who's in charge of early childhood education?"

Of course I knew him; he was a very serious leader. "Yes, he's usually very serious, very thorough when inspecting work, and very fair in his dealings."

Hongjie suddenly laughed, "Fair in his dealings, serious and thorough? Qingqing, we're good friends. Let me tell you, when I had my first accident, the principal wanted to fire me, and I knew that. The final decision was his, so I went to the district education commission to find him. He told me, 'You're so young, it's a pity you're fired, but that's the rule. I can only think of other ways. I don't know if I can help you. I'm too busy right now, and it wouldn't be good for us to talk about this at work. Prepare your detailed appeal materials and come to my office on Sunday to talk."

"When I heard that, I sensed there was still hope in his words. On Sunday, I prepared 1,000 yuan, put it in an envelope, and rushed to his office. Unexpectedly, he returned the money to me and said, 'I don't need the money. But I've always liked you, Xiao Hong.' After saying that, he pushed me onto the desk and started to untie my skirt. I tried desperately to push him away, but he whispered in my ear, 'Xiao Hong, let me have some fun this time, and you'll be fine this time. From now on, with me here, you won't have to be afraid of your principal.'

As he spoke, he had already forcibly pulled off my long skirt, reached into my underwear, and started rubbing my labia. One finger went directly into my vagina... I pushed him away with all my might, lifted my skirt from the ground, and pulled it up to my legs. He didn't pounce on me, but suddenly said to me fiercely, 'You'll be fired soon.'"
"My hands went limp. I thought, no matter what, I can't be fired. Besides, I'm not a virgin. Let him have his way with me once, even though I'm a hundred times unwilling. Just think of it as accidentally being raped by a pervert on my way home that night.

" "And then?" I asked Sister Hong.

"Then he pulled me into his arms. I knew I had surrendered in my heart. Although I didn't agree verbally, my body stopped resisting. He was quite gentle that day, rubbing my waist and buttocks with his hands, gently sucking on my nose and earlobe, making me feel itchy.
After a while, one of his hands touched my breast, and the other hand was unbuttoning my shirt. I made a muffled moan to indicate that I wanted to stop him, but he suddenly kissed my lips, sucking my tongue into his mouth. He sucked my tongue hard, and I couldn't get away. I just felt my face burning. I closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.

His kissing technique was extremely skilled. I thought..." I immediately sensed he was a seasoned womanizer. Later, I began to passionately return his kisses, and then I felt my taut breasts suddenly relax. I quietly opened my eyes; he had pulled my shirt down to my waist, and my bra had been unhooked, completely exposing my breasts. He gently caressed them with his hands.

He rhythmically sucked on my nipples, and I finally couldn't help but moan. He must have felt the time was right; he patted my bottom, and I obediently left the desk. He easily pulled down my underwear, and I felt his hands caressing my vulva. He parted my wet labia majora with his fingertips, then began to rub, tease, and knead my labia minora, and then… He touched my tender clitoris, and my moans grew louder. He laughed and said, "Little slut, tell me, do you want me to fuck you?"

In my daze, I didn't know whether to nod or shake my head. Anyway, he finally put me on the cold, hard desk, put my legs on his shoulders, and raised my buttocks upwards. In that position, his penis plunged into my wet vagina…

That day, he played with me in various ways all morning, until my legs were so weak I couldn't lift them. He put his penis in my mouth and fucked me for who knows how long. At that time, I had only seen oral sex in porn. This was my first time being fucked, and I never imagined it would be in such a situation. I imitated the female lead in porn, opening my mouth wide… My small mouth was filled with his large penis, which he thrust into, making me breathless.

Saliva dripped down his penis, leaving my body covered in sticky fluid. Finally, when he was about to ejaculate, the speed of his thrusting in and out of my mouth suddenly increased. His large penis swelled up, hard and swollen, almost filling my throat. Just when I felt like I was about to suffocate, his semen spurted out of my mouth, filling my small mouth with the continuously shooting semen. Satisfied, he pulled out his penis, leaving my mouth full of thick, hot semen. Some of it flowed out, and some I couldn't spit out, so I had to frown and forcefully swallow it down. "
Listening to Sister Hong vividly recount this erotic story, I unconsciously clenched my legs together. I felt my lower body starting to itch, and my underwear was already soaked with vaginal fluid. "And then?"

"And then, of course, it couldn't just end like that. Over the years, whenever he suddenly felt like having sex with me, he would make me go to his office, his home, his car—I've let him do it all. I've come to terms with it now. Whether he does it once or a hundred times, it's all the same. It doesn't matter anymore. After all, I've gained advantages in other ways. So, you're still so naive, thinking that giving gifts can solve everything. These days, giving gifts without offering yourself is a waste. If you offer yourself, not only do you not need to give gifts, but you also get plenty of benefits. Besides, there are many people like me in the entire district education commission."

Sister Hong returned to her usual playful demeanor, sharing her insights with me. She also mentioned several female teachers who had experienced similar situations. After listening, I suddenly realized why so many female teachers in the district worked half-heartedly during the week but received all sorts of benefits at the end of the year. It turned out that they relied on the leaders to have sex with them.

That conversation with Sister Hong had a particularly profound impact on me. I truly never imagined that those seemingly respectable leaders of the district education commission could be so lewd and filthy.

Back home, while showering, looking at my beautiful, shapely figure and touching my full, hairy genitals, I thought, those middle-aged women, just by being shameless, can get so many things that don't belong to them. Why can't I?

Soon, the opportunity arrived. That year, the district education commission decided to select a kindergarten teacher from the grassroots level to work in the government office. Based on ability and performance, I was the top candidate. But I knew it was useless; no one would speak up for me, and the one selected would definitely be one of those willing to be the first to be slept with by the leaders. I called the deputy director who had slept with Sister Hong in the office and told him about my situation. He calmly told me on the phone that there were many candidates, and my chances were slim.

At this moment, I deliberately lowered my voice, feigning a shy tone, and hesitantly told him that I wanted to talk to him in person at his office on Sunday. After a pause, I heard his voice become excited on the phone, and he said, "Okay, Sunday morning, see you then."

Hanging up the phone, I found my heart pounding wildly. I sighed sadly to myself. Another Sunday, another day at the office—that old lecher, another chance to play with an innocent young woman.

Sunday morning, I climbed out of bed naked, quietly lifting the covers. Gazing at my smooth, delicate body, the thought of soon handing it over to that old lecher filled me with shame, fear, remorse, and grievance. Unconsciously, tears streamed down my face.

I pulled my still-sleeping husband up, buried my face in his arms, and cried, "Husband, husband, I want you, come quickly, I want you to fuck me, right now..." My husband, who had just woken up, was still dazed by me, because we almost never make love in the morning.

After a while, he finally came to his senses, and his penis, which I had been stroking with my hand, was hard. He pushed me down, and his penis slid in smoothly. I wiped away my tears, put on my most seductive smile, and kept moaning and praising his big cock inside me. He fucked me for an hour in various positions, making him ejaculate twice. Finally, exhausted, he pulled his penis out of my vagina and fell asleep again.

Looking at my sleeping husband, I repeatedly stroked my vagina, which he had just penetrated. I put my fingers, covered in his semen, into my mouth, savoring the sincere love he had given me. My heart was filled with mixed emotions. Of course, my husband didn't know that in a little while, that old lecher's penis would be inserted into my vagina. Thankfully, this morning, when my body was at its most beautiful, it was my husband who had done it to me, and my first time was also with him. Thinking about this made me feel a little better.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at my handsome and charming face in the mirror, I carefully applied my makeup. Before leaving home, I specially prepared a delicious breakfast for my husband and gently kissed his face for a long time.

I arrived at his office on time. Since it was Sunday, the office building was empty. Walking in the quiet corridor, I wanted to turn around and leave several times, but I told myself: I can't leave, I can't leave, I have to let him do it to me. I have no choice; that position should have been mine.

When I entered his office, he was indeed waiting for me. I explained my situation to him in detail. This old rogue listened very attentively, taking notes as he went. At that moment, I even suspected that Sister Hong was making up a story to wrong this honest and kind leader. Finally, after a long string of high-sounding difficulties, I heard the words I both longed to hear and dreaded most: "Qingqing, this is very difficult. But Qingqing is so lovely, I must help you. Right now, many young and beautiful female teachers want this position. Qingqing, if I get it done for you, how will you thank me?"

For some reason, I was incredibly calm at that moment. I gave him a charming smile: "As long as I can leave that wretched kindergarten, I'll thank you however I want."

He paused, probably not expecting me to agree so readily. After a moment, he walked over, pulled me into his arms, and pressed his lips to my face. I stopped him, saying, "Don't rush. I'll let you do whatever you want today, but if you renege on your promise and try to be a scoundrel, I'll definitely not let you off the hook, you old lecher."

He grinned widely, saying, "Hehe, don't worry, Qingqing, I'm a scoundrel, but I'm a scoundrel of my word. Besides, a beauty like you, Qingqing, I don't want to just have my way with you once and then let you go..."

I sighed deeply, thinking, since I've already decided to make this deal with him, now, as long as I don't lose out, let's start. There's no need for hesitation. I steeled myself and buried my head in his chest. He knew I had tacitly agreed, so he gently kissed my eyes, then carried me to a sofa bed in the corner of the office, where I lay flat. He chuckled lewdly in my ear, "Little slut, shall I help you take off your clothes, or will you take them off yourself?"

I neither answered nor refused. He understood perfectly and moved to the foot of the bed, beginning to unbutton my clothes. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, my heart pounding. I could clearly feel him skillfully unbuttoning my clothes, and soon my shirt was off. He pulled down my zipper. I obediently cooperated, lifting my buttocks, and he groped my buttocks as he deftly pulled down my pants. Then he said to me, "You little slut, unhook your bra yourself!" I hesitated for a moment, then frantically found the bra clasp on my chest and unhooked it. My firm, full breasts sprang out and fell directly into his hands.

He caressed and squeezed my firm, elastic breasts, then began to kiss my nipples alternately. My upper body trembled involuntarily with each suckle. After kissing for a while, he stood up and began giving me orders: "Take off your panties, slowly!" Trembling, I pulled my panties down from my lower body. My genitals were now completely exposed to his gaze. I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear. I closed my eyes again and said, "You...you shouldn't look, I'm really shy."

"Shy for what? You little slut, will you keep your eyes closed like this when I fuck you later?"

I heard him undressing, and then his order came again: "Little slut, open your eyes and look at your husband's big cock!"

I opened my eyes and saw his thick, erect penis pointing skyward. To be honest, I thought his penis was much thicker and longer than my husband's. He finally climbed onto the bed. I closed my eyes again, feeling shy, but mentally prepared myself. Things had come to this point; being fucked by him was unavoidable. But no matter what, I wanted my little hole to fully accommodate his thick penis. Since I had decided to let him fuck me, I wanted him to have his fill.

I spread my legs as wide as I could, gritting my teeth, bracing myself for his thick, long cock to enter my proud little hole. But instead of immediately thrusting it in, he moved his hands to my breasts, playing with my firm breasts for a while. Then, he slowly moved his hands down my thighs, stroking them back and forth. His lips moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue and kissing them. My heart was pounding.

I felt my vagina was wet, but the intense penetration I both longed for and feared hadn't happened yet. I took his cock in my hand and gently rubbed it. He asked me sensitively, "Little slut, do you want me to fuck you?" Of course, I wouldn't answer. He started giving orders again: "Say it now, say you want me to fuck you!"

My face flushed red, and my voice trembled as I said, "I...I want you to fuck me..."

"No, make it loud, call me 'husband,' beg me to fuck you, beg me to fuck you!"

I thought to myself, since I'm going to be fucked by this old lecher anyway, I might as well just do as he says.

"Husband, please, please fuck me, please fuck me, please put your big cock in, hurry up and play with me..." After I finished speaking, I couldn't believe that these words came out of my mouth. Because this old lecher's technique was really good, his kisses had already created an indescribable itching and emptiness in my vulva.
I couldn't wait for him to immediately insert his thick, fleshy rod into my vagina and fill my already overflowing little hole.

Suddenly, he pressed his mouth to my vulva and licked it. I was instantly overcome with desire. Normally, when I asked my husband to kiss my vulva, he would always say it was dirty and refuse. I never expected this lecherous old man to actually kiss my vulva. At that moment, a feeling of affection for him began to sprout in my heart. He methodically inserted his tongue into my vagina and stirred it around, then used his lips to suck on my clitoris and labia minora. I trembled with excitement, and couldn't help but grab his hair. This time, I cried out from the bottom of my heart, "Good husband, please, hurry up and put it in, hurry up and fuck me, I can't take it anymore..."

Only then did he get off the bed and move my body to the edge. He grabbed my legs, spread my thighs, and thrust his straight, hard penis into my vulva. I didn't dare open my eyes to look; I only felt his hot glans bump against my clitoris a few times, part my labia, and drill into my uterus. I felt both a burning heat and a sense of fullness. He didn't thrust all the way in at once, but repeatedly pumped in and out, each time going in a little deeper, until finally he had his thick, large penis completely inside my vagina.

I felt his bulging, muscular glans rubbing against the tender flesh inside my vagina, waves of excitement spreading throughout my body. My vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids, making it increasingly slippery as he thrust.

This old lecher straightened his back and began to wildly wield his large penis, thrusting and ramming wildly inside my vagina. My legs were already numb, as if I had lost all feeling. I clung tightly to his waist with both hands, and involuntarily began to moan.

I thought about how I had just been with my husband that morning, less than an hour ago, and now, less than a few hundred meters from my home, I was naked, legs spread wide, being played with by another man. I couldn't help but close my eyes in shame, feeling my whole body burning with fever.

At this moment, he spread my legs wide apart, forcefully thrusting into my vagina while simultaneously using his hands to roughly pinch my breasts. I opened my eyes and saw the fine beads of sweat on his face. A thought flashed through my mind: since I've already let him penetrate me, why not relax and enjoy this old lecher's play?

He worked for a while, and seeing me looking at him, he smiled and asked, "Qingqing, is my big cock good? Tell me, how do you feel?"

I whispered to him, "Your big cock is great. I feel a little swollen inside, but it's okay, you can play with it without worry! I can handle it, I... I want to make you really happy..."

He seemed even more excited after hearing this, and he thrust into me hard for a while longer. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed my face: "Qingqing, I want to ejaculate inside you, is that okay?"

I thought to myself, in this situation, he could have just ejaculated inside me without even asking me, as long as he felt good. But he actually asked me in such a humble tone, completely different from his rough self just now. He's such a strange person. Actually, these past two days have been my safe period, so ejaculating inside wouldn't be a problem. However, to make this lecherous old man think I was willing to make a sacrifice for him, I deliberately pretended to hesitate for a moment: "Do you really want to ejaculate inside?"

"Of course, if I ejaculate inside, my husband won't have to pull out at the crucial moment, wouldn't that feel so good?"

"Well... since you enjoy ejaculating like that, then ejaculate inside. I'll go home and take my birth control pills."

Hearing me say that, his face immediately lit up with a smile, and his body seemed to be encouraged as well. His thick, large penis thrust even more rapidly into my wet vagina. I felt the large glans scraping against the inner walls of my vagina, producing waves of continuous pleasure. I cried out loud for the first time, feeling my face flushed, my whole body tingling, and my mind floating, as if I were about to fly away. I gripped his arms tightly with both hands and began to consciously thrust my lower abdomen forward, welcoming my vulva towards his penis.

He was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and said to me, "Little slut, tell me, aren't you my little slut?
Aren't you? Are you feeling good? I'm about to cum!"

I also panted and said, "Good husband, I'm your little slut, I'm yours, your little slut feels so good, hurry up and cum! Just cum inside me!"

He continued to thrust wildly dozens of times, finally pressing his lower body tightly against my lower abdomen. I felt his penis deeply inserted into the deepest part of my body, motionless, only the glans throbbing. A hot, scalding flow powerfully poured into my vagina.

At that moment, I felt my eyes welling up with tears. It was the first time I had let a man other than my husband insert his penis into my body, fuck me for so long, and release himself so freely inside me. The feeling was a mixture of shame, excitement, and satisfaction. I hugged his waist tightly, wanting his penis to stay inside me a little longer. Finally, his penis slowly slid out. I jumped out of bed naked, took out tissues from my handbag to wipe myself, and then wanted to wipe him clean too. He stopped me, saying, "Qingqing, wash me clean with your mouth, okay?"

Before this, I already knew from Sister Hong that he had this fetish—he liked women to suck his penis after he ejaculated. Although I had never performed oral sex on a man before, I had watched porn and knew the general techniques.
Now, he wanted me to perform oral sex on him, and I knew I couldn't avoid it. I just felt a pang of sadness and shame that it wasn't my husband I was doing it for the first time. But then I thought, he was even willing to lick my genitals, something my clumsy husband would never do for me. Even if it was just returning the favor, I should satisfy him. Besides, he had already done it for me; why upset him at the last minute? At the same time, a thought was quietly brewing in my mind: what did it feel like to perform oral sex on a man? I really wanted to try it myself.

So, I replied with a charming smile, "Darling, I've never tried giving oral sex before, but since you like it, of course I'm willing. I'll do whatever you like!"

Actually, this was partly what I really felt. Just now, during the time he was having sex with me, at least my body was completely subdued by him. Since I started having sex after getting married, this was the most exciting and enjoyable orgasm I've ever had.

He stood up, pulled the blanket off the bed, and led me to him. He cupped my face in his hands, kissing me tenderly as he said, "Qingqing, you little slut, this is your first time giving me oral sex. I really didn't expect that I wouldn't get your first time down there, but I'd get your first time up there. I'm so happy."
I kissed him back, pouting, "I've never done oral sex before, you have to be gentle, I'm so scared."

Unexpectedly, he released my face very seriously: "Qingqing, if you're scared, then forget it."
This really surprised me. I thought, he had made me feel so good when he was fucking me earlier, so it was only right that I serve him a little! Thinking of this, I felt a surge of desire. I couldn't help but hug him and kiss him deeply and sweetly for a while.

"Good husband, I'm willing to give you oral sex, I really am. I'll do anything for you as long as you're happy. Come on, tell me how."

He pushed me down onto the blanket on the floor, making me kneel in front of him. Since it was my first time giving oral sex to a man, this position made me feel very humiliated. However, kneeling on the soft blanket felt comfortable on my knees, and I realized how thoughtful he had been. I felt a little touched, but then I thought, this old lecher, being so thoughtful in these things, means that countless women have been played with like this by him on this very blanket where I'm kneeling now.

While I was lost in thought, he had already brought his thick penis to my mouth. Seeing his and my secretions mixed together on it, my face flushed red again. I immediately thought of how I had been so happy and wanton when he had fucked me. Just then, his command came from above: "Little slut, stop dawdling, open your mouth and take your husband's cock in!"

To be honest, I've not only gotten used to his alternating gentle and considerate, yet also started to like it a little—a thought that startled even myself.

I opened my mouth, grasped his penis with my hand, and took it in. At first, it was difficult; I could only manage to take it halfway in. Suddenly, he abandoned his tenderness, grabbed my head, and forcefully shoved his penis into my mouth. I felt my mouth was completely filled with his big cock, with a small portion still outside. And he, impatient, began thrusting. After being fucked like that for a while, I realized I'm probably a natural-born oral sex expert, or perhaps it's due to long-term dance training, which makes my flexibility and coordination much better than the average person.

I seemed to quickly grasp the technique, enveloping his penis with my tongue and licking it from side to side in sync with his thrusts. He groaned loudly with excitement. After a while, I started trying to adjust the angle of my head and throat to allow his penis to penetrate more deeply. In the end, I managed to take his thick, long penis entirely into my mouth.

At this moment, his glans was already against my throat, and I started to feel nauseous. But then he realized that his entire penis was inside my mouth. He was both surprised and even more excited. He shouted, "Qingqing, Qingqing, you're amazing! You, you can actually take my whole cock into your mouth! Ah, ah, I feel so good! I want to cum, I want to cum in your mouth, okay? You little slut
, tell me, is it okay?" Then, the frequency of his thrusting increased. Seeing how happy he was, I thought that if he wanted to ejaculate in my mouth, he wouldn't need to ask for my consent. Now that he was asking me, how could I say no? It seemed that he would find it very comfortable to ejaculate in my mouth.

So I told myself that no matter how nauseous I felt, I should endure it a little longer and let him ejaculate again. So, while I was sucking on his large penis, I endured his rough thrusting. I nodded, indicating that he could ejaculate in my mouth. Seeing that I agreed, he thrust faster and faster.

It was my first time giving oral sex to a man, so I desperately tried to recall the techniques from pornographic films, sucking and shoving his penis with even more fervor.

He trembled with excitement, then suddenly stopped thrusting. His glans seemed to swell, and hot semen began to spray into my mouth. I wanted him to pull out so I could spit out the semen, so I pleaded with him with my eyes. Unexpectedly, his face was full of sincerity. He held his penis firmly in my mouth and said gently, "Qingqing, today is the first time I'm deflowering your little mouth. Don't spit it out, swallow it, okay?"
With the thick semen in my mouth, I hesitated slightly, then steeled myself, closed my eyes, and swallowed the entire mouthful of semen. Thankfully, it was only a little salty and spicy, not as unpleasant as I had imagined.
Seeing that I had drunk every last drop of his semen, he became even gentler, stroking my hair and breasts with gratitude. And I, without further ado, continued kneeling before him with a wanton and seductive expression, licking every last drop of semen from his glans.

Afterwards, utterly exhausted, we embraced and drifted off to sleep on the bed.

This was my first extramarital sexual experience. That old lecher was indeed a man of his word. Soon after, I left that kindergarten and became a real management cadre in the education system.

Later, due to my proximity to him and my lack of experience in bed at the time, and because I enjoyed letting him have his way with me, my relationship with that old lecher remained ambiguous. But soon, I had many sexual partners. Since most of my sexual partners were government officials, they were not only tight-lipped but also mostly healthy. Even if they occasionally participated in group sex with large numbers of people, they wouldn't get any diseases.

I thrived, and over the years, I've kept my vagina nourished by all sorts of sensual pleasures. If you're interested, I'll share those erotic stories of extramarital affairs online sometime.

Regarding sex, although I've completely let go, I still set three rules for myself: First, I no longer use sex for exchange; I only seek pleasure in promiscuity. Second, I must separate sex from family; after all, my husband is the one I love most. Third, in unfamiliar situations, no matter what the other person asks, I will take safety precautions to ensure my physical safety.

However, there are a few types of people I really dislike: first, those who make excessively perverse demands; second, those who are extremely selfish in bed, only caring about their own pleasure; and third, those who ejaculate prematurely after a short time, leaving their partner feeling frustrated and unsatisfied.

During sex, if a woman is unhappy, she may feel like she's being played or taken advantage of. Actually, sex is a very beautiful experience, but it's always best when both partners are happy.
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