【Beautiful college student SEX】

Chapter 1
A blinding light shone from the hospital. Looking out the window, the setting sun was gradually approaching. The ever-changing

clouds burned a fiery red, like feathers dyed a vibrant crimson, drifting down lightly.

In the courtyard filled with the fragrance of flowers and the songs of birds, the rustling of paulownia leaves occasionally drifted through the air. I, drenched in sweat,

felt a refreshing coolness as a gentle breeze caressed my face.
This enormous hospital—K Hospital—was

a beautiful building built on a picturesque, slightly elevated hill near the port on the coast of City A.
Along the coastline, in the distance, the faint lights of fishing villages shone in the twilight mist. The flickering lights of the fishing boats,

reflecting the afterglow of the waves, were a beautiful sight. Gazing at the night view, my homesickness deepened, adding

to the pain in my heart. Childhood memories flashed through my mind, vividly appearing before my eyes. Before I knew it, tears had silently streamed down my cheeks

.
At birth, human nature is inherently good. Everyone is a blank sheet of paper from childhood.
Someone like me, I never imagined I'd still have tears to shed.
Actually, I wasn't born a bad person.
From childhood, I was filled with happy and beautiful dreams and hopes for the future, striving and

yearning what a pure and innocent era it was. And now, I'm reduced to a wretched and pathetic state

, a fate perhaps predetermined. The influence of my innate environment has been

a devastating blow, a heart-wrenching pain that no one who has experienced it can understand.
In this ever-changing and complex society, many are in similar circumstances, but few

have endured the same torment as me, like being in deep water and scorching fire. I'm just barely surviving in this chaotic mire

.
I'm not sharing my bitterness to elicit pity or sympathy, but to

tell everyone about the humiliation I've suffered from the past to the present, so that others may be wary and cautious.
The book on my lap is a diary.
This diary has been with me for a long time, accompanying me through many seasons. It records everything from my childhood to

the age of twenty-seven, including all my joys, happy times, sorrowful struggles, and

the humiliations inflicted on me by cruel men.
The diary may seem small and unremarkable, but because it records

the minutiae of my life over the past decade, it's quite a long and rambling account. Reading it easily in one go is not easy; it definitely requires a considerable amount of time. Here, I'll summarize

the key points . 　　I have a rather complicated living environment. 　　My parents jointly run a restaurant in Motomochi, Yokohama. As everyone knows, Motomochi is a notorious red-light district, a notorious den of iniquity surrounded by red and green lights. 　　Because my family runs the restaurant, my parents are busy serving customers and don't pay much attention to me as a child. Growing up in this neglected environment, my future . After graduating from elementary school, I grew up on this land and have a deep emotional connection . 　　My family ran a restaurant, where gentlemen and ladies would drink and make merry, often accompanied by bar girls. If the guests got too drunk, there were empty rooms upstairs for them to rest in. Because I had a bad feeling about drunk guests, I preferred to avoid seeing them go upstairs . 　　Around March, around the time I graduated from elementary school, something happened. 　　The always-mysterious upstairs room—my parents had repeatedly forbade me from going up—was something I'd never seen. One night, I was looking for the book I'd been studying for days, *The Girls' Club*, but strangely, I couldn't find it. After asking the maid, Ah-Ding, she said, "Oh! That book? The guests upstairs took it up to read." 　　Then she went back to her work. Ah-Ding's work was very busy; she was too preoccupied to pay attention to me, so I slowly climbed the stairs. When I climbed the stairs to the second floor and gently opened the door, my eyes widened at the scene before me, my mouth agape, unable to close for a long time. 　　"Ouch! Ouch... Ah... Oh..." 　　The sounds of a man and woman panting heavily, mingled with large beads of sweat—this was the horrifying sight that greeted me the moment I opened the door! 　　The room was brightly lit. On the bed, a naked man and woman, drenched in sweat, were tightly embracing each other. The woman's soft, lewd moans occasionally reached my ears; it was truly a steamy scene. 　　The passionate couple, however, remained vigilant. The sound of me quietly opening the door had been noticed. The male guest turned and smiled at me. 　　"Oh...it's Abang! You've already seen it, haven't you? Actually...Abang's all grown up now, let me teach you the best sex..." 　　The male customer, grinning lewdly, showed me his bright red, erect penis, stroking it two or three times . I secretly glanced at the female customer who was being blocked; it was Aunt Meiyu, a beautiful woman of about twenty-four or twenty-five, with a captivatingly melancholic expression. Her buttocks were raised high, her vulva covered in dark, shiny pubic hair, and her moist flesh was filled with white pubic hair. 　　The male customer unceremoniously pressed his hard penis down, inserting it all the way into her small hole. Her buttocks swayed, and her vagina spun around, with several white fluids flowing out with a "plop!" sound— a strange, indescribable sound. 　　Her face swelled up like a ripe red apple, and with the rapid twisting and thrusting, a series of sobbing moans rose in her voice. 　　The smug male guest, seemingly possessed by sadists, didn't stop his tormenting; instead , he became even more arrogant. He then bent down, squeezed the woman's firm, swollen breasts, and began licking and sucking them with his tongue, kneading them from side to side. The female tenant's restless body writhed uncontrollably, as if a thousand ants were biting her . She gripped the man's arms tightly, her body writhing incessantly. 　　Because of her constant writhing, the penis inserted into her vagina quickly protruded again. The man readjusted his aim and forcefully thrust into the woman's vagina once more. He continued this back-and-forth motion several times, rubbing and thrusting, his hips swaying back and forth, up and down, left and right, the contracting and expanding muscles eliciting frequent cries of pain from the woman.

At their secret and sensual point of union, soft, squelching sounds occasionally escaped as the naked man and woman reveled in

the tender embrace of lust.
Seeing such a fiery and captivating scene for the first time truly shocked me. A blush instantly spread across my cheeks, and

like a defeated rooster, I frantically searched for the door and fled.
After this blush-inducing experience, I now understood why my parents forbade me to go upstairs

—there was such a secret upstairs.
Because my family ran a brothel, I often

overheard a smattering of knowledge about flirting between men and women. Therefore, I matured earlier than my peers, not

only intellectually but also physically. While most of my classmates had sparse pubic hair,

besides me, about five or six other classmates had clitoris as large as walnuts, and their pubic hair was black,

shiny, and thick.
Although I often heard about the infatuated behavior of men and women, it was all just hearsay.

Seeing it myself was truly eye-opening. That night, I fell asleep with a strange feeling, and before I knew it

, my crotch was soaked. The image
of the naked couple upstairs kept replaying in my mind, their

ecstatic display like dogs on the street, the woman moaning and panting, their erect penis trembling, their

rapid, heavy breathing—for someone seeing this for the first time, it was a scene both intense and stimulating. Strangely,

those naked images didn't disgust or make me uncomfortable; instead,

a strange longing slowly spread deep within me.
A week later, on a day that happened to be the shop's holiday...
When I got home from school, my father said to me,
"Bunko, the shop is closed today. I'm going to Chiba and won't be back until later. Your allowance is at the bottom of

the drawer ; you'll have to go get it yourself. When you come back from school, Masakichi and the others will stay to watch over it,

so be careful!"
After giving him these instructions, he went to Aunt Chiba's house.
When I got home from school, the maids and cooks had gone out shopping, leaving only

Masakichi in the large house. He was reading a book and lazily reclining in a chair.
"I'm home!"
"Oh! Sister, you're back?"
"Yes!"
"..."
"Huh? Where are the others?" I looked around.
"Why are you all alone..."
"Um... they went out to buy things. I'm all alone now..."
"Oh! I'm so hungry! Is there anything to eat?"
"I've already prepared dinner."
After listening to my complaint, the nineteen-year-old Zhengji slowly arranged the tableware.
"Zhengji... shall we eat together?"
"Thank you, you're welcome, I'll eat too..."
"Zhengji, do you... want to drink...?"
"Drink? I've never drunk before."
"Then let's sneak a little and have a drink, okay?"
I asked cheerfully and suddenly. Zhengji looked surprised and blushed with embarrassment.

Maybe if there had been a hole in the ground, he would have crawled into it!
"Little sister... do you like drinking?"
"I don't know, I've never drunk alcohol before, but I suddenly really want to drink, maybe I want to try

the feeling of being slightly drunk! Get me a glass."
The docile Zhengji obediently took out a unique bottle and glass from the cupboard. Under Zhengji's careful

gaze, I slowly swallowed the wine. Instantly, my mouth felt like it was submerged in fire, burning all the way

to my throat and muscles. I was so embarrassed I couldn't cough, tears welling up in my eyes. But the intense stimulation

of the wine warmed my body slowly, a comfortable and refreshing feeling spreading through me.
"Zhengji, you should try this too! It's quite delicious! Hmm... that feeling is so light and

comfortable...!"
Seeing me so engrossed, Zhengji couldn't help but swallow and down his glass in one gulp. He

didn't cough incessantly like I expected; instead, his fair face immediately turned a shy and uneasy red

.
Due to the effects of the alcohol, I felt light and warm all over, my consciousness beginning to be

clouded by the stimulating sensations. I don't know why... perhaps it was the alcohol acting up, but I gently grasped Zhengji's hand

and slowly leaned closer.
Under the influence of the alcohol, Zhengji also couldn't resist the call of lust. "Sister..." he groaned,

quickly pulling me close and holding me tightly and passionately. My slightly parted lips were soon engulfed by his full, thick lips

.
Although I often heard adults talk about lewd things, I only had hearsay

experience . My first kiss with a boy was an indescribable feeling. This was my first

kiss, and when I experienced it firsthand, I suddenly understood that the human tongue had a unique

sensation . My whole body was filled with a feeling of excitement and tingling.
"I...sister...I...I can't hold back anymore...Let's...come...look at my

lower part ...it's already...already..."
Zhengji gasped for breath. His fingers deftly unzipped his pants, revealing his amazing

genitals to me, while he reached out and touched my hand.
I stroked his dark red, rock-hard penis, which looked strange, covered with swollen blue veins.
Curious, I lightly touched him. Perhaps it was the touch of my soft fingers that

made Masakichi increasingly excited.
Suddenly, like a beast unleashed, he quickly pushed me down, simultaneously using his hands and feet to pull down my tiny

panties .
After spreading my legs, Masakichi quickly pressed his muscular body down on me. Startled by this sudden intrusion,

I instinctively resisted the invasion, but the man's excitement fueled his immense strength. In the

push and pull , a dreamlike pleasure slowly rose within me. When my strength weakened slightly, he quickly subdued my restless...

An's body found my alluringly fragrant nest, grasped the tip of her penis, and thrust it into my vagina in one go,

then began to rub and pump.
Because it was my first time, and there had been no tender foreplay beforehand, the rapid and forced insertion caused

me to cry out loudly when the glans rubbed against the vaginal walls, "Ouch! It hurts!" I cursed inwardly, wondering

why so many people enjoyed doing this.
Startled, Zhengji awkwardly pulled his hard penis out of my vagina; at the same time, he smeared saliva on the glans to moisten

it, so that the hard penis could move freely inside my vagina.
With slow friction, the pain gradually lessened, and when the penis rubbed against the vaginal walls, it produced a very strange

feeling . Every time the bottom of my uterus was invaded by the huge object, a feeling of pleasure that made my soul feel like it was about to be lost filled my whole body, which reminded me

of the scene I saw a naked man and woman having sex in the second-floor room a few months ago.
Although I grew up in a brothel district,

no one told me what illicit sexual relations or monetary transactions were like; no one taught me intoxicating sexual techniques. While I was born without any

special methods, the lewd laughter of the intoxicated customers and the sweet talk of couples constantly filled my ears. Under

this constant exposure , my mind matured precociously in many ways, and I already had a deep understanding of sexual pleasure.
Not only was my physical and mental development precocious, but even my height—no

one in the sixth grade could compare to me—naturally led to earlier and faster development of my female reproductive organs. I started menstruating in fifth

grade .
Due to a combination of these factors, my first sexual experience was not difficult; the thick, hard penis

easily entered my secret place. After a slight pain, it brought an intense, lingering pleasure. The sensation

was like a goose spreading its wings, soaring to the heavens—it was so exhilarating!
As I lifted and twisted my hips, the soaring excitement filled me with a sense of powerlessness, leaving me limp

like a docile lamb. My thirteen-year-old vagina tightened around me, and Masakichi writhes in agony, moving restlessly

, his pained expression emitting cries of "Ah! Ah! Ugh..." A
ticklish pleasure washed over my feet, a blissful, almost divine feeling, like flying! So good! So

exhilarating! If I weren't afraid of being heard, I would have screamed out loud.
Zhengji's hot, labored breathing echoed across my face as his sticky lower body thrust forcefully into me.

Instinctively, I raised my hips and thrust in, my thick, veiny penis pulsating rhythmically,

playing happily inside my womb like a fish in water. Just as I was beginning to savor the sweet sensation, Zhengji suddenly cried out in pain, as if intestinal cramps,
"Ah... Sister... I can't take it anymore... No, I can't... I'm going to come... I'm going to

come... because it feels so good..."
Before I could even understand what was happening, with Zhengji's painful groans, a hot, burning liquid

erupted from the tip of his penis. I could clearly feel the warm, sticky sensation. Once the roaring lion

had released its pent-up energy, it quickly became weak and powerless. The thick, pulsating penis that had just been erect immediately

shortened from its proud and vigorous state. I was secretly anxious and hurriedly thrust my hips in again, but it was no longer possible to close completely, and I couldn't stop the itching deep inside

my womb .
"What... are you already done? I was just starting to get better..."
Looking at Zhengji's helpless and powerless state, my joyful anticipation was instantly doused with cold water, leaving me utterly disappointed

.
"I'm sorry... I've been trying my best to endure it... but... because the feeling was just

too good ... so... so..."
Zhengji kept apologetically saying to me, "I'm sorry..."
I gently touched my genitals and buttocks with my hands. Beneath the fleshy mounds that bulged like steamed buns, there were reddish-black,

swollen, and congested labia that were twitching slightly. Underneath the hymen, there was a small, dark hole that opened and closed. I think

it wouldn't be an exaggeration to put three fingers in there!
Beneath the fair and plump buttocks, a white, sticky liquid flowed down. Under the thick pubic hair, the naked

vulva . The strange shape was really odd! At the time, I didn't know anything about ejaculation or vaginal fluid.
"Masakichi, will your penis get as big as it was before...?"
"Wait a while."
"It'll get bigger again in a bit."
"How can it... Hurry up and make it bigger... Let's do it again..."
"Because I already ejaculated once... so I have to..."
"You..."
"You're lying to me! I don't care! This penis is yours, so only you can call it

whatever !"
"My dear lady..."
"I don't care..."
"Aren't you making things difficult for me..."
He hugged my breasts, sweating profusely, and desperately tried to explain to me.
"Little sister... you absolutely can't tell anyone about what happened today...

not even your best friend. Once you tell... it will become an unmanageable mess

, you know?"
"Um..."
Of course, I knew how serious this matter was.
"Of course I know. If my parents find out about this, they'll beat me badly,

and you might even get kicked out."
After hearing my reasoned explanation, Zhengji's anxiety subsided. Like adults,

afterward wiped himself with toilet paper, crumpled it up, and flushed it down the toilet.
Not long after, his parents returned from visiting friends.
As usual, I pretended not to know anything, appearing relaxed and natural. Since my

intimate encounter with Zhengji, the experience had been truly unforgettable. My

desire stronger every day.
At the time, I was only thirteen, filled with beautiful fantasies about everything. Driven by curiosity, I easily gave up

my precious virginity, but I didn't regret it at all. Looking back now, I realize how

naive and ignorant I was.
In a child's innocent mind, virginity is a vague and invisible thing, and easily giving it up or failing to maintain it is

inevitable.
A desire to be close to a boy again often churned within me. The lustful desires of men and women

constantly stimulated my thoughts, and my yearning to be embraced and cherished by a strong, powerful man grew

deeper each day.
The fervent longing for a man's strong, rock-hard penis to penetrate deep into my womb

gnawed at my lonely heart, especially in the quiet of the night.
I constantly sought opportunities to rekindle my love with Masakichi.
However, perhaps due to guilt and remorse for a serious mistake,

Masakichi suddenly resigned from his job two or three days later, volunteering to enlist in the army, serving in a special forces unit to defend

the country.
This happened before the Pacific War.
Masakichi's sudden departure shocked me greatly. My life felt like it had lost a vital pillar of support;

I was like a soulless person, unable to eat, drink, or do anything—just an empty

shell .
Later, I successfully entered Tokyo Municipal High Girls' Junior High School. Because it was quite a

distance , my best friend from school and I rented a room for commuting.
Perhaps I was born a promiscuous woman. But at school, I was considered an excellent

student !
The Municipal High Girls' High School was known for its strict discipline. Under such strict supervision, students with even slightly questionable

character or behavior were forced to drop out due to severe punishment. For the past year, I had always

maintained a calm demeanor! I never spoke of my deepest secrets to anyone.
That day was December 8th, the day

the Pacific finally broke out.
Because of the war, the air was filled with tension and unease. With the call to arms from all sides,

several physically strong teachers from the school were also ordered to serve in the army. Every young person I saw each day wore an

anxious expression. As the war escalated, everyone was filled with apprehension and anxiety. The streets

were lined with soldiers in green uniforms, coldly observing passersby. Being men,

they bore the heavy responsibility of defending their country—another source of their helplessness.
The following year, I successfully entered the second year of the girls' school. My full, rounded figure

had blossomed into something even more alluring, captivating, and mature.
Amidst my busy studies, to soothe my lonely heart, the test-tube-grown eggplant was often the best target

. In my vividly imaginative mind, the girls' dressing room and bathroom were frequently my favorite places for masturbation,

relieving many of my surging desires.
In May, a new male teacher was hired, supposedly to teach our

class . Just as rumored, the moment Mr. Lin entered the classroom,

a great ripple spread through our curious hearts.
Mr. Lin, the handsome teacher, was like a movie star, both dashing and good-looking. He

stirred .
On the first day of class, as usual, Mr. Lin held the attendance book and called out names, asking students to stand up.
"Hattori Toyoko..."
When my name was called, I quickly stood up. When I stood up and looked directly into his beautiful eyes,

I seemed to see an unusual signal flickering within them. His mature appearance

filled ; in fact, among my classmates, there wasn't a single one who could compare to me.
I secretly resolved to find an opportunity to get closer to him.
My long-dormant desire was reignited by the handsome teacher.
This young teacher was not only handsome and dashing but also free-spirited. I learned from my classmates that he was only around thirty

years old —a truly promising young talent.
The long-awaited opportunity finally arrived.
It happened to be Sunday night, and near my dormitory, there was a temple fair celebration

with lively night market vendors—a very bustling scene. I had learned that Mr. Lin would be visiting the temple fair that evening, and would definitely be visiting

the used bookstore. I had already secretly set a trap for him.
The next evening, as expected, Mr. Lin came to the temple fair and was engrossed in

reading .
"Okay! Mr. Lin…"
I quietly leaned close to his shoulder and whispered to him.
He turned around in surprise.
"Ah! It's Hattori… You're at the night market too?"
"Yes!"
"Eh? Did you come alone, Mr. Lin? Where's your wife?"
"Oh! She's at home, so I came out to walk around by myself. By the way! You live here too

?"
"Yes… It's not far ahead. If you don't mind the small space, would you like to come to my place

and rest for a while?"
I subtly used my seductive charm. He lowered his head in thought.
"Sure! I've walked quite a bit and must be tired. I'll rest at your place for a bit."
After saying that, he straightened up and stood up.
We walked side by side, like a couple deeply in love, chatting and laughing as we returned to the dormitory.
Once inside, I invited the teacher to sit down and rest, then quickly went to the kitchen to make him some coffee. He

exclaimed admiringly,
"Wow! It smells so good!"
"With the situation so chaotic, it's rare to find such a fragrant and authentic aroma!"
He squinted, savoring the flavor in his cup, praising it endlessly.
I was overjoyed.
"Because my family owns a restaurant, that's why the taste is so authentic."
"Really?"
"Hmm… I'm so envious!"
"Oh! By the way, teacher, why are you out alone? Why isn't your wife with you?"
"Our interests are too different, so we didn't come out together."
"What? Didn't you two fall in love before getting married?"
"It wasn't love…"
the teacher retorted unkindly, then looked at my flushed face with a strange expression.
"You're only sixteen? I thought you were eighteen!"
"Because of my figure, everyone says this and that..."
"Really! You're such a natural clothes hanger, a perfect figure plus a face as beautiful as an angel. If it weren't

for my family situation... never mind, when I first came to school and saw all of you as beautiful as angels,

I really didn't know how to describe it..."
His focused and cautious gaze was fixed on me, clearly my beauty had awakened

the sleeping lion within him, igniting his lust. We were of one mind, and I deeply felt the heat emanating from him. I

deliberately sat close to him, intentionally or unintentionally touching my knees. My short skirt couldn't hide

the bright red , and I shamelessly spread my legs wide, setting an alluring trap.
Suddenly, the teacher...
"Hattori!"
A short, husky voice murmured, and the teacher pulled my hand, quickly embracing me tightly.

Our warm lips quickly met. I wrapped my arms tightly around the teacher's neck, straddling

her thighs , closing my eyes to savor the intense tenderness. The bulge beneath my buttocks was clearly visible

, and I unconsciously stroked it.
Teacher Lin involuntarily groaned. She simultaneously pulled me back down, pressing me down, her fingers quickly

playing with my erect nipples. Her restless right hand probed inside, her index finger skillfully tapping the entrance to my vagina, beginning a slow, stimulating

motion.
A tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure shot through my back like an electric current.
My lower body was already fully prepared; with the teacher's encouragement, it collapsed like a breached dam, a thousand troops

rushing in , wetting my secret place. The teacher's fingers deftly caressed my clitoris to its most sensitive spot; I almost

suffocated, my heart filled with excitement and anticipation; deep within, a suppressed desire welled up inside me.
"Come and fuck me! Come and explore my hole!" I cried out again and again; on the other hand, I was afraid that my

unrestrained behavior would have side effects. Just then, the wriggling of my index finger gradually moved to my mons pubis.
"Ouch!" I couldn't help but exclaim, my finger quickly trying to cover my pubic hair.
"It hurts!" When my finger rubbed my secret spot, the dense pubic hair was also pulled into the hole, and I

let out a moan.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts so much! Because of my pubic hair..."
"That's great! Your pubic hair is so dark and shiny, even mature adults rarely have as

much as you, it really looks good!"
"You... I hate you, I hate you... you're so bad!"
"My body... around the age of twelve, it started to grow quite a bit sparsely, and by sixth grade,

it had grown into a thick, dark forest."
"It's really dense! I've been fiddling with it with my fingers for a long time, but I still can't find the secret spot."
"Every fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is the same!"
"No! You're the most special one. From the first time I saw you, there was an inexplicable

attraction guiding me..."
After saying that, the teacher's constantly wriggling fingers began to probe the dense pubic hair again, while two fingertips probed

into the vaginal opening, beginning to rub the flesh walls. That strange pleasure was an indescribable feeling.
A sound like a sob came from my throat.
The fingers that were rubbing slowed down slightly.
"How is it?... Pretty good, right?... Does it feel good...?"
"Teacher...Teacher...I...I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! Hurry...

hurry up and fuck my cock..."
The intense passion fueled my lust, and like a woman on the verge of aphrodisiac, my whole body was burning with desire. The ever-increasing

passion made me act like a madwoman.
The teacher's fingers rubbed and stroked even faster, and my swollen hymen contracted with extreme engorgement, my fantasies of men

growing ever stronger. He quickly pulled down his crisp, straight suit trousers, and his underwear was also pulled down to his ankles.
"Wow! Your penis is so big!" I exclaimed in love, and at the same time, I reached out my left hand and grasped the teacher's

swollen, erect penis. The hot, hard penis was as hard as a rock, unlike Zhengji's hard penis

. His penis was not only hard and thick, but also glistening with veins, gleaming with a translucent sheen.
The spectacular sight before me amplified my sensuality, making my desire to possess it even more urgent. My

warm trousers were already soaked, and my thighs and buttocks felt sticky and wet. Thinking of the impending climax,

every cell in my body was in a state of heightened excitement. After grasping his hard penis, Teacher Lin said to me, with my eyes half-open,
"Stop all this torturous tedium! Let me quickly enter your hole...?"
I swallowed hard, unable to speak, only able to nod silently, almost dancing with joy to express

my elation.
Then, Teacher Lin spread my hips wide, slowly lowering my body. His penis, held in my hand,

rubbed against my labia majora, the fully wet glans focused entirely on my center, ready to begin a

battle of pleasure.
To welcome the impending gift, I desperately raised my hips. My wet, sticky vagina seemed to want to

completely absorb the teacher's thick rod, unfolding an alluring trap. With gentle, undulating movements, the thick rod

thrust deep into my womb, a fatal blow like a tidal wave, a powerful, surging surge. My mind

went blank, only numb spasms remained.
"Teacher..."
"Oh...that's good...deeper...deeper..."
I gasped excitedly, enjoying the sweet impact.
Perhaps the teacher always thought he was having sex with a virgin who knew nothing of pleasure! Because

most , but I didn't cry out as expected; instead, I cooperated fully, anticipating his deeper

exploration.
The virgin's tight opening was different from my slightly larger nest, and my expression conveyed a

look of expectant pleasure. The teacher's eyes showed suspicion, but his hands were

too consider anything else. Even so, the teacher still carefully observed my facial expression, and then he

asked.
"Is this alright?... Or should we go a little deeper...?"
This assertive stance, both gentle and forceful, a mix of feints and real attacks—how could I possibly withstand it?

" What's wrong?
" "Teacher... I can't take it anymore..."
"No... I'm coming... I'm coming..."
Gasping for breath, I couldn't make a sound. My whole body felt like it was floating in mid-air

, the exhausted nerves in my uterus trembling spasmodically.
"Bangzi! I... I'm coming too... I'm coming..."
"Waaah... Ohhh..."
With a final effort, my vaginal opening contracted urgently, and the handsome teacher completely surrendered.
The thick rod, like grinding powder, was tightly gripping my vagina, rhythmically undergoing a chemical reaction, a warm liquid

erupting from my body. I was completely intoxicated in a dreamlike state, still holding the teacher's penis, lost in the wonderful

pleasure.
About thirty minutes later, we stopped to rest for a while.
"Bangzi... thank you! The emptiness my wife and I have felt for so many years of marriage has been completely satisfied with

you. Really! Thank you so much!"
"You're too kind. Teacher, I should be the one thanking you! Because you let me experience sex

like never before ..."
I gently stroked the teacher's head and neck with a loving expression, then offered a sweet kiss.
I withdrew my limp penis from inside her, picked up a soft tissue, and carefully wiped it clean. "Was it

this enormous thing that brought me to a pleasurable climax?" I

caressed it carefully as if holding a priceless treasure.
"I have something to do at home tomorrow, I have to go back and take care of it, when... when will we meet again?" The teacher

asked me attentively. Suddenly, my face flushed and my heart started pounding.
"Um... whatever you want, teacher... whenever you're free..."
"Really?"
"..."
I lowered my head shyly.
"Really?"
"Is it okay? Really?"
"Um..."
After asking again with a serious expression of satisfaction, the teacher left with a contented smile.

Chapter
Two The next day, since it was Sunday and I didn't have to go to school, I slept until nine o'clock.
In the warm blankets, I thought of my teacher's adorable appearance and alluring charm from the previous night,

the skillful touch of his fingers on my pubic hair… such a sweet, tingling feeling… Scenes from last night

flashed through my mind, and in my sleep, my crotch was wet again.
"Hattori! Look outside!"
"Okay!"
The old lady downstairs called out, and I responded by changing into some light casual clothes and going downstairs. I happened to run into Mr. Lin,

who was wearing loose, comfortable clothes and a white hiking hat, his overall look radiating youthful energy.
"Good morning, teacher!"
"Good morning, Hattori…"
"How about we go on a picnic together?"
"This… teacher… this is so sudden! I… I… I mean… I

really wasn't prepared at all."
"No need to prepare anything, I've taken care of everything, shall we go?"
I was both nervous and excited. I quickly ran upstairs, changed into a

comfortable white lace-trimmed casual outfit, and went out with my teacher.
We arrived at Tokyo Station to wait for the bus to Atami. Because it was a holiday, there were no

empty seats ; the carriage was full of newlywed couples, whispering sweet nothings and laughing tenderly; others shyly

faced away from each other.
At that time, despite the war, Atami, the best honeymoon destination for newlyweds

, was still bustling with activity. Although their clothes weren't particularly elaborate or luxurious

, their happiness was evident in their contented faces.
Looking at their happy expressions, I couldn't help but feel as if I were on a honeymoon tour

, and that I was also on a honeymoon with my respected teacher. Thinking about my vivid

imagination, a smile naturally crept onto my face.
"Hattori... what are you laughing at...?"
I didn't answer my teacher's question; I just silently gazed at his handsome face. If it weren't for the many people

in the car , I really wanted to hug and passionately kiss my teacher.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at our destination.
It was a scenic hotel—Zishan Villa. After booking a double suite, I

put down my belongings and then went into the bathroom to shower.
As I entered the bathroom, my teacher's eyes were fixed on my naked body.
"What a beautiful figure! So well-proportioned..." he murmured
, like a dream, expressing his thirsty admiration!
My teacher picked me up and placed me in the shower, and we passionately kissed. All my senses were focused on

the tip of my tongue, as if in a dream, fully enjoying each other's sweet fluids.
Before losing my virginity, I had never known that kissing could be so sweet and delicious.
Burning with desire, I felt lightheaded, and my lower body began

to stir restlessly. The teacher gently laid me down on the ground. I lay there with my eyes closed, as if in a dream, adopting

a submissive posture, allowing the teacher to unleash his masculine charm from within. Suddenly, the teacher's face approached my

genitals.
The teacher first used the tip of his tongue to lick the dense pubic hair, then followed it down, licking and sucking my open

labia majora forcefully. I couldn't help but groan, simultaneously raising my hips and squeezing the teacher's head tightly.

This was a sensation different from the rhythmic touch of fingers! First, there was the rough touch of his tongue, and after becoming quite wet, the tip of his tongue

remained highly moist, enticing me into a dreamlike state. The tingling pleasure in my body brought an electric shock-like

sensation throughout my body, and I remained in a passive state.
The teacher softly whispered in my ear, "Oh! Let me in! Ah... let me insert it quickly!"
I nodded slightly in acknowledgment, anticipating the climax the teacher was about to bring. The teacher gently picked me up, his

thick bottle-like penis throbbing and bouncing. I gently rubbed this strange, enormous thing; its supple shape resembled a

sweet piece of meat, so strong and powerful it almost pushed my fingers away.
"Bangzi... a little harder... like this..."
Obeying my teacher's request, I increased the pressure of my grip, causing my already erect penis to throb

even more violently. I swallowed hard saliva, and a thirsty fluid flowed from inside my body,

quickly wetting a large area. Natural lust surged, leaping restlessly on my full breasts, my whole body

filled with .
I looked on with unbearable hunger, my breath coming in rapid gasps amidst the disordered gasps!
"Let me in? Let me in... "
" Okay! Hurry... hurry up and come in!... I can't take it anymore..."
I seemed to be dreaming, calling out to my teacher's alluring large penis. He pressed the tip of his thick glans against my densely covered

base, then pressed down hard. The opening, already wet with lustful fluid, had already contracted and

unfolded welcoming posture, waiting for him to get into bed.
From the very beginning, the teacher was like a beast unleashed, relentlessly plunging into the forbidden depths of my womb; then, as if

changing tactics, he withdrew his penis, and once again, along the tender, throbbing petals, pushed his shaft into the vaginal walls, rubbing against them,

prying open the depths of my womb once more.
This uniquely forceful offensive from the teacher always made me want to cry. His vigorous hip-shaking and waist-

twisting movements, repeated dozens of times, fueled my rapidly rising lust, leaving me feeling like I was in a deep, scorching abyss; I could no longer

hold back.
"Ah... Teacher... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Ugh..."
"I'm about to come!"
"Wow..."
"Me too... We... together..."
"Really... I really can't hold back anymore... Wow... Oh! Oh... I'm about to come!"
"Wow... I can't take it anymore..." "
I'm going to cum! I'm going to come..."
"Wow... Ugh..."
I desperately let out a high-pitched moan, while my hips kept rising upwards, and my numb, aching vaginal walls kept

contracting.
"I can't take it anymore..."
"It's coming... Wow..."
Intertwined, we were like lizards, desperately coiling around each other. "Huff huff..."

My breaths were rapid and rhythmic, like fire, and all the nerves in my body were completely focused on the penis and clitoris, my contracting vaginal opening tightly

gripping the penis.
"Wow... It's coming!"
The teacher groaned in pain, and at the same time, the huge thing inside my uterus trembled rapidly, and then,

*plop! plop!* The thick, sticky fluid radiated heat within my uterus; the wet, warm contact made me feel as if I were floating in a dream

, a sweet, exhilarating sensation.
We held each other tightly, enjoying the almost numbing pleasure, like

the wonderful intoxication of being drunk.
Because we were making love in a hotel room, we weren't worried about anyone knocking or disturbing us,

lost in the deep sea of passion. After a while, the teacher straightened up, carefully withdrawing his penis, which then

flowed out along with a lot of wet, lustful fluid.
"How was it? Pretty good, right...?"
I was still intoxicated by the alluring temptation, not saying a word, only my enigmatic eyes conveying satisfaction

. The teacher pressed his lips down again with pleasure.
"No! Teacher..."
"If we do this... and you continue to treat me so gently, I really won't be able to leave

you . Then I'll become a sinner... and I'll be letting down my wife..."
"Bunko... you're so lovely and understanding. I really don't

regret seducing you at all. You give me the satisfaction and needs I could never get from my wife... you're really special!"
"My wife is just an ordinary woman, without a strong foundation of love, a beautiful face,

or even a body that can compare to yours in every way, really! She can't compare to you at all. You're

the one I've been dreaming of finding for so long, and I will never let you go easily. Promise me... stay with

me... Hattori..."
The passionate caresses made me forget all taboos. I couldn't get enough of Teacher's sweet words, and I couldn't bear to leave

my handsome and charming teacher. In the intense intoxication of lust, we forgot where we were and only wanted to indulge in the pleasure

before , holding each other tightly.
And so, during our two-day, three-night trip to Atami, day and night, we were completely immersed in the abyss of carnal desire,

laughing and frolicking. My teacher's incredible, astonishing energy constantly worked its magic on me; and my

own resilient capacity for receptivity also opened my eyes. Time ticked by quickly, and the passion we had shared in Atami over the past three days had completely ignited
all our latent desires. Dragging our weary bodies and minds, filled with satisfied lust, we reluctantly embarked on our journey home back to Tokyo. 　　In 1949, I turned eighteen and entered a mature phase. 　　Although I had expected my excessive intimacy with my teacher to cause my body to age prematurely, my smooth skin instead radiated a glow, and my mature appearance gained an even more alluring charm, exuding an irresistible allure. My body 's receptivity also grew stronger. While I was very happy, I was also worried about potential adverse effects . 　　Although I had expended a lot of energy, my vibrant energy was like an inexhaustible spring. As time went by, my love for my teacher grew stronger each day, and my lustful desires never ceased. 　　The war outside intensified, and our lives became increasingly difficult, but despite the , our deep affection remained undiminished. Perhaps my teacher's wife had noticed our frequent meetings , but outwardly she pretended to be unaware. 　　Just as we were immersed in our happiness, a bolt from the blue arrived, like a knife stuck in our heart. 　　My teacher's summons had come. Suddenly, everything went dark, and I was overwhelmed by the dizziness. 　　Because my teacher had received short-term reserve cadre training, he was prepared for his eventual conscription, but he never expected that we would be separated so soon after tasting such sweetness… For me, young and vulnerable, it was like torture. I leaned against my teacher, weeping bitterly. 　　"Bangzi… don't cry…" 　　"…"

"Actually, you should be congratulating me... We still have a long future ahead of us..."
"Teacher... Congratulations..."
"Thank you... Thank you! I understand your feelings, Bangzi, and I will cherish them..."
"Bangzi... We are about to part ways..."
"Teacher, I..."
The teacher tenderly cupped my tear-streaked face, gazing at me intently. Suddenly, his passionate lips pressed against

mine.
I thought this was our last moment of intimacy, and I concentrated all my energy on a passionate kiss, desperately sucking on

his warm lips and tongue.
Then, the teacher took out a blanket and let me lie down comfortably.
"I think... this may be our... last moment of intimacy. I want to

recreate . Remember the sweet fragrance of your body, to accompany me in my lonely dreams in the army."
My clothes were quickly removed, and I lay back, completely relaxed.
When the teacher saw my naked, fair body, his desire immediately surged, and a mist clouded his deep, intelligent eyes.
He gently stroked my pubic hair, his fingers searching for and rubbing my secret spot. When the unbearable itching inside my vagina became unbearable

, his fingers skillfully penetrated and rubbed deeper, and I went completely crazy.
The last time… I approached it with a cautious and serious attitude, and suddenly my cells reached

a state of , a tingling pleasure from my lower back mixed with the allure of the itching. My genitals became thoroughly wet, warm and sticky

vaginal fluid soaking into my anus as the teacher's fingers moved.
If it continued, I would soon reach the peak of excitement. I quickly stood up and pushed

the teacher down, moving my head between his thighs.
"What are you going to do…?"
"Teacher… let me suck your penis… let me lick it…"
Without waiting for the teacher's reply, I used my slender, delicate fingers to tightly grasp the teacher's erect, thick, hard

penis in his thick pubic hair, and slowly rubbed it back and forth.
A warm, dark reddish-black penis, with bulging, worm-like veins, its thick, spoon-sized

shaft a very long one, about six or seven inches long—unbelievable, it had become so enormous! I

swallowed my genitals were already aroused, my clitoris contracting, making my heart race.
This enormous penis was freely moving in and out of my secret place several times; could my secret place really tolerate such a

behemoth? I stared, dumbfounded, remembering the past… in all-girls school, I often used the toilet or bathroom,

fearfully experimenting with test tubes, eggplants, and pens as masturbation tools… that nostalgic feeling.
As I manipulated the teacher's thick penis up and down, its rapidly swelling shaft suddenly burst open in my hand

. My slender fingers almost couldn't hold it and were bounced away.
"Bongzi...Bongzi...Stop! Stop it! If you keep going...I...I'll

ejaculate."
I obediently stopped stroking with my fingers, and looked at the tip. I stuck out my tongue and licked it. The thick, matsutake-like shaft

completely filled my mouth. The thick, deep penis was deeply held in my throat. I quickly stuck out my tongue and

licked along the groove of flesh at the tip of the glans. "Ouch..." The teacher couldn't help but groan. This was my first time

trying this sexual technique, and I was extremely excited. I sucked on the erect penis desperately.
Suddenly, the teacher leaned back and spread her legs apart from behind me, revealing the clitoris outside the pubic hair.

She sucked on it, from the vaginal opening to the vaginal cavity, and then from the vaginal cavity along the flesh wall to the labia, licking my sensitive areas back and forth

. My excitement was burning from the rapidly rising desire, and I was already impatiently hot.
"Teacher... I can't take it anymore..."
"Ah... Ah... Hurry up and do it to me!... Hurry... I can't take it anymore..."
"Me too, I couldn't take it for a long time, but I've been trying my best to endure it."
"Let me hold you tight... I'm going in..."
The teacher quickly pulled me back onto the bed, almost tearing my inner thighs apart to the point of extreme pain,

and then pressed down on my abdomen. I gripped his throbbing penis, rubbing it against my vaginal opening two or three times, parting

the thick forest, aiming at the hidden thicket.
As I forcefully lifted my hips, the teacher's penis thrust in forcefully. Because the two of us worked in

perfect unison , the hard penis that was opening up the territory reached straight into the honey nest, cutting through the thick forest and heading straight for the forbidden palace.
The harmonious intercourse "So good! So good!" Exclamations of praise kept escaping from my mouth. The teacher asked

tenderly .
"Is it really that good...?"
"Mmm...so deep...it feels so good..."
"I can hardly hold back...it feels so amazing...ahhh..."
"It feels great too..."
"Harder...deeper...it feels like ants are crawling inside my uterus..."
Before he finished speaking, the thick penis once again displayed its majestic posture and charged into battle. When the penis touched the sensitive spot again, another

electric-like tingling pleasure surged in like a tidal wave, desperately enduring this tingling and numb feeling, almost

suffocating .
"Ahhh...Teacher, I can't take it anymore...I..."
Floating in the surging waves, I was panting heavily several times, and lewd moans kept

escaping from the corners of our lips.
"You...you...I can't take it, I'm about to cum..."
"Wait a minute...I'm going to..."
"Wait..."
Several times I responded strongly, and I was on the verge of climax, but thinking that this intercourse might be

the last time I joined with my teacher, although I looked forward to the arrival of the climax, I still gritted my teeth and suppressed the rising desire.
My heart was pounding with anxiety and worry over my rising desire when the teacher suddenly lifted my buttocks and began

to thrust rapidly with all his might.
"Bongzi... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to come... Wow..."
I heard the man roar violently, and with a spasmodic tremor, warm, sticky fluid erupted from my body, and I

couldn't help but ejaculate as well.
The penis inside my vagina played a beautiful melody with small, rhythmic movements, the spasmodic inner shaft trembling incessantly.

Chapter 3
The next morning, the teacher left Tokyo by car, seeing off many beloved students and teachers

. I stared blankly as the car drove away, secretly hoping that the teacher would return, and sadly lay down alone.

I sat on the second-floor stairs and cried.
A year later, in Showa 19 (1941)
, all news of my teacher had ceased. Every night I spent alone,

reminiscing about the past. One morning, I walked to the dressing table in an unexpectedly cheerful mood.
"Hattori! Someone's looking for you!"
Hearing the cheerful call from the old woman downstairs, I quickly went down. A soldier who looked like a sergeant,

wearing a gleaming gold badge and sporting a cheerful smile, stood before me.
Because it was so sudden, I couldn't immediately guess who he was.

Seeing surprised expression, he introduced himself.
"Miss! I'm Seikichi, who works at the Yokohama store!"
"Ah! Is it really Seikichi? Really? You've changed so much, I almost didn't recognize you..."
I gasped for breath. Fate was truly playing tricks on me, yet my heart was filled with sweetness.
The Seikichi standing before me was completely different from the Seikichi I knew back in Yokohama. Long hours

of training had given my healthy-looking skin a glossy sheen, and my shoulders were broader and my physique more robust than before.

How could I possibly remember so much after all these years? It was like
meeting an old friend I hadn't seen in ages; we had so much to talk about, so much to discuss. Overjoyed, I quickly

invited Zhengji upstairs, bringing out the food and drinks carefully prepared by the old lady. We chatted about everything under the sun, and

memories of the past flooded back.
That day, we were also drinking fine wine, and as the tide of passion washed over us

, I, then only thirteen, played adult games with Zhengji.
Perhaps Zhengji was also recalling the past, for he smiled at me with amusement.
"Miss, shall we toast?"
"Mmm…cheers!"
Unable to contain my excitement, two, three glasses quickly went down my throat. The rich wine made me feel

lightheaded and euphoric, and the passion I had lost with my teacher was rekindled.
"Miss..."
Overcome with emotion, Zhengji casually moved closer to my face. Without waiting for my reply, he tightly grasped

my hand. I hurriedly tried to push away his approaching face, but his strong wrist held me tightly.

It had a year since I'd tasted a man's tenderness; the barriers I'd built quickly

crumbled under Zhengji's radiant masculinity.
Zhengji's rapid, hot lips soon sealed our hearts together.
Our tongues danced in perfect harmony, joyfully sucking at each other, bringing a hazy, ethereal surge

of passion. A tingling sensation ran through my groin, and my thick forest became wet. I was completely consumed by desire.

At that moment, I no longer cared about shyness, or even who the other person was. I only knew I needed a man's touch,

only a man, only a man.
I quickly removed Zhengji's military jacket, breaking through all the barriers to reach my forbidden zone, and

grasped . His shaft was hot and hard, like a rod. The thought of experiencing the sensation of male contact

sent a powerful jolt through my body, my itchy heart rising.
Before Zhengji was fully clothed, I eagerly clung to him,

rubbing his swollen penis against my vulva. Our thick pubic hair didn't hinder me; I gently rubbed his penis against my opening.

Just as I was about to lift my hips and lower them, Zhengji suddenly thrust his hips upwards, the two points of contact perfectly

aligned , each absorbing the other with complete ease. And so, without preamble or warning, with overwhelming force, he plunged straight into my womb
like a mighty warrior . 　　"Oh! Slow down, don't rush… we have plenty of time… I'll make sure you're satisfied…" 　　Zhengji said, easing my heightened excitement while vigorously shaking his hips. 　　"Harder! Fuck me properly!...Harder..." 　　For over a year, I hadn't been held by another man, and with a mindset of pure pleasure, I roared wildly within myself. 　　"Zhengji...deeper...a little deeper...into...oh oh..." 　　"Push it in harder..." 　　I desperately let out lewd moans. Enjoying the magic Zhengji was casting on me, his glans roaming and impacting against the walls of my flesh, his swollen, erect penis freely moving in and out of my secret place, my body . 　　My lips, wet with my own juices, overflowed with sticky love fluid as the thick shaft rubbed against them, our pubic hair completely soaked, my white floral petticoat soaked like patches of national flags. Every time his penis rubbed against my vagina, there was a "plop!" sound, almost melting me. 　　"Miss, I can't take it anymore... I... I'm going to cum... Ahh..." 　　"Wait! Let's go five or six more times!... So good... So good..." " 　　I can't take it anymore..." 　　The naked man and woman, like runners who had just finished a thousand-mile race, were 　　panting heavily, drenched in sweat. My vagina contracted spasmodically, the penis inside my vagina trembling violently, my breathing becoming more and more rapid , the stimulating movements becoming even faster. Zhengji's face was contorted in pain, his panting incessant. He grabbed my shoulders and suddenly thrust upwards, a surge of passion rising within me, I desperately clenched around Zhengji's waist. 　　"Ahh... I'm going to ejaculate... Ahh... Ugh..." 　　"Ahh... Me too... Me too..." 　　"Ugh... Ahh..." 　　The groans, whether of pain or pleasure, continued to rise. Zhengji and I both released our explosive power at the moment of reaching our climax. 　　Later I learned that the old woman, while bringing us fruit and snacks, inadvertently discovered our embarrassing naked act and fell down the stairs in shock. 　　This unforgettable passion left an indelible memory for both Zhengji and me. 　　The Great Tokyo Air Raid finally occurred. The streets were filled with chaos, cries and wails were incessant, cannon fire roared everywhere the sky was ablaze with red light—the day of defeat had finally arrived. 　　Affected by the war, my home in Yokohama had long been reduced to ashes by the bombardment; the fate of my parents was unknown, and I had no idea where to begin searching. Even the place where I was staying was destroyed by fire. After many hardships, I escaped to Chiba and sought refuge with my uncle.

At the end of that year, I returned to Tokyo and officially entered the world of dance as a dancer to make a living. Fortunately

, I had been taught dance steps in girls' high school, which greatly helped my work as a backup dancer. Coupled with my proud and sexy figure, I

quickly mastered my charming style and charisma, and soon became a very popular dancer.
As for Teacher Lin, who had gone to the battlefield to join the army, there was no news of her. And as for Zhengji, his fate was like a

kite completely unknown.
I was still all alone. Until I found a supporter. After all, it wasn't easy for a

weak woman to survive in this chaotic and uncertain society.
He was the owner of a newly established company, a middle-aged man in his fifties who looked like a baboon—fat and bloated.
He had no charm, either physically or mentally; his only redeeming quality was his

extravagant spending. I probably had sex with him at least nine times!
Annie had many experiences with foreigners, and through an introduction, I also had a relationship with a foreigner.
He had a very large penis. Perhaps… it shouldn't even be called a penis! Like a cluster of segments on a stick, it felt so hard

to the touch , almost too hard for my fingers to grip; it was probably about twenty centimeters long! When it

thrashed around inside my uterus, I almost fainted.
But intercourse was so lukewarm; after twenty rounds, interest waned. The foreigner was very clean; after pulling out his penis,

he meticulously wiped and cleaned it.
“You have so much pubic hair…it’s really thick. Women back home don’t have as

much as you…”
and other slightly accusatory remarks made me extremely unhappy. A friend said, “One

sexual encounter with a foreigner isn’t enough to experience the wonder; you have to have sex with four or five different men to truly understand

the exquisite pleasure!”
I completely lost faith and hope. Every day I indulged myself, living

a dark .
It just so happened that I was strolling around Ginza that day, and in the midst of the bustling crowd, I spotted my long-lost

teacher, Ms. Lin. Naturally, I was overjoyed, and Ms. Lin was equally excited.
"Teacher…"
"Oh! Hattori… I've been looking for you so hard! So long…

I'm so happy to see you again…"
"Me too… me too…"
I choked up with emotion, unable to speak, and Ms. Lin
repeatedly responded, "Me too!"
I was as happy as a bride, and invited Ms. Lin to my place, hurriedly preparing a delicious feast of braised

dishes, sausages, and side dishes… along with a bottle of fine, aromatic sake.
This was our first meeting in five years.
"Bunko..."
"Teacher..."
"It's been so long... such a long time..."
"I heard you got married?"
"You...you're so mean! Teacher..."
"Isn't that right?"
"I've been waiting for you..."
"Really?...You mean...is it true...?"
"Of course it's true...I've never forgotten what you said..."
"That's great...Bunko..."
"Teacher..."
From the teacher's deep eyes, a passionate signal quickly came, his bright eyes shining, and

all the scenes of passion ignited between us in the past flashed before my eyes. The burning desire

stung my heart like a fire, and I couldn't help but fall into the teacher's arms. Of course, the teacher was also a passionate person, and immediately opened

his inner door to welcome my passion. His taut breasts were soon exposed, and his round and swollen breasts began to give me a tingling

pleasure. I couldn't help but utter seductive lewd words.
At the same time, the teacher stretched his hands down from my arms, touching my crotch, and suddenly parted the pubic hair,

his fingers skillfully rubbing my clitoris.
When my fingers wandered to my pubic hair, I could barely breathe; when they freely explored my clitoris

, I couldn't help but grasp my teacher's hard, rock-like penis. My pants were already soaking wet, from

my pubic hair to my mons pubis to my navel area, completely drenched.
"Ah...it feels so good inside my pussy..."
"We're going to have some fun today...hurry up..."
"So good! Come in quickly..."
"Mmm...so good!"
"For such a long, long time, I haven't been near a woman, all of this...is for you."
"Harder...harder..."
The penis, which had been dormant for so long, finally emerged, coming in with overwhelming force, my parted petals constantly thrusting and protruding under its thrusts. When my teacher's large glans attacked from both sides, trying to penetrate my vaginal opening, a considerable shock traveled

from my back to my inner thighs. 　　When my beloved, swollen, pillar-like penis was completely absorbed, I was so excited I almost fainted. That sweet feeling was something only those who had experienced it could truly understand. 　　"Ah... Teacher... I... can't take it anymore..." 　　"I'm about to come... about to come... this... this is the second time... the second time..." 　　"Hehe... it feels so good... I'm about to come too... about to come..." 　　"Wow... oh..." 　　Suddenly, my uterus spasmed violently, and I ejaculated for the second time. 　　"I... can't take it anymore..." 　　"Oh... ah... it's coming..." 　　"I'm coming ..." 　　"Come on! Come on..." 　　"Wow... ahhh..." 　　Tempted by the man's ejaculation, I couldn't help but straighten my back, waiting for the wonderful feeling to arrive. 　　My teacher, who had already ejaculated three times, seemed to have no intention of stopping. 　　"I feel the same way..." 　　"Come on! Let's do it again..." 　　"I want more... more..." 　　"Hmm..." 　　"Come on... come on... I want more..."

The uterus, brimming with vaginal fluid, tightly gripped the teacher's thick, throbbing penis. As the penis tried to withdraw

, rubbing against the vaginal opening, the tip of the glans repeatedly touched the vaginal walls, producing indescribable pleasure. I cooperated by raising

my hips , and from the teacher's pained expression, I had already reached my uncontrollable climax.
"Oh...that's good! That's good!"
"Teacher...I'm going to come again...I'm going to come again..." "
Slower...slower...ahhh..."
After five rounds of intense pleasure, both of them lay motionless, exhausted like dead cows.
The colors of dusk stained the windowpanes red.
A naked man and woman lay tightly embraced on the bed, showing no sign of wanting

to separate .
(To be continued
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