Chinese teacher Ai Ying

(Part 1)
My Chinese grades were quite good in elementary school, so when I was about to enter junior high school in the summer of 1963, I didn't
consult my parents and boldly and confidently applied to G City No. 1 Middle School.
Afterwards, my parents scolded me for being arrogant and not knowing my own limitations
. Although I was anxious at the time, I had already submitted my application, and it was too late to regret it,
so I could only leave it to fate.
On the day the admission list was announced, I rushed there early. When I saw
my name on the list , I immediately ran back to the Kong Family Compound with great joy, running around the front and back yards with
a big grin, telling every neighbor I encountered this good news as if I had found gold, wanting
them to share my happiness.
After hearing the good news, my parents could only smile and say to me, "This kid is alright!"
The time in junior high school passed by so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, I was in the second semester of the second year of junior high school.
Just then, my original Chinese teacher went on maternity leave, so we got
a one, also a woman named Ai Ying. She was from Tianjin, a little over 22 years old, and had only graduated from university six months prior, having
recently been assigned to work in G city.
Because Ms. Ai Ying was unfamiliar with G city and had no one to rely on or trust, she lived
alone in a small dormitory room in the teachers' dormitory area on the west side of the school grounds.
My grades in other subjects were average, but my Chinese was exceptionally high; I often had model essays
read aloud to the class. Although this aroused some jealousy, no one could outperform me, so they could only
suffer .
The new Ms. Ai Ying quickly recognized my potential and often lent
me excellent reference books and model essays to help me improve my writing skills.
After getting to know her for a while, I found Ms. Ai Ying to be quite good—kind-hearted and kind.
I wonder what other good qualities she has?
Before this, I already had a good impression of Teacher Ai Ying. Of course, due to my long-term
masturbation , those bad thoughts naturally began to rise in my mind.
Teacher Ai Ying was actually quite pretty, with a petite and delicate figure. She often wore
Lenin , which made her look very energetic and vibrant.
On Teacher Ai Ying's radiant, doll-like face was a small, rosy, pink mouth, like a ripe
grape, so tender and red that I sometimes wanted to pounce on it and
take a big, satisfying bite.
Above Teacher Ai Ying's slightly upturned nose were a pair of charming eyes similar to
Wang the female lead in the movie "Nurse's Diary"). She also wore gold earrings on her small ears (
which were quite a luxury at the time). Her glossy black hair was styled into two long braids, which she constantly swung around. Sometimes,
when they accidentally hit my face, the ticklish sensation was quite sexually arousing.
In short, everything about Ms. Ai Ying
seemed My only regret was not knowing if she, like me,
harbored any bad thoughts or desires…
Heaven grants some people's wishes, and the opportunity I had longed for finally arrived.
In a Chinese class in late September, Ms. Ai Ying assigned the students to write an essay titled "My Favorite
Person."
After returning home, I spent a lot of time and effort, finally managing to
write account. Naturally, the content was modeled after Ms. Ai Ying, recounting
a touching story about a music teacher from my elementary school days.
After Ms. Ai Ying read my model essay aloud in class, she took advantage of the moment when no one was around me to walk
slowly to my side and whispered to me, "Hua She! (Aha! Now I'm revealing my real
name, some netizens might be getting impatient!? Back then, some people also called me Flower Snake or Little Snake, now that I'm older
, I've naturally become Old Snake.) Don't go home after school, come to my house first. I
have something to ask you, so be careful! Don't let anyone see this."
I sensibly hummed in agreement, and Ms. Ai Ying smiled at me before
walking over to another female student, seemingly giving her some instructions before leaving.
After school, I pretended to have a stomachache and acted as if I urgently needed to go to the toilet to relieve myself, thus sending away
the classmates who invited me to walk home with them. Taking advantage of the quieter time, I quietly slipped to
the door of Ms. Ai Ying's dormitory.
Just as I was about to knock on the door, I heard a "Come in quickly" from inside, and then the door opened.
The moment I stepped inside, the door slammed shut behind me.
Seeing Ms. Ai Ying's strange behavior today, I immediately sensed
something , but I pretended to be innocent and naive, standing obediently in the doorway
, seemingly unsure of what to do.

Ms. Ai Ying then came up behind me, took my hand, and led me to her bedside, saying, "Hua
She! Sit down here first. I have some questions for you."

After I sat down next to her, she silently took my hand and began
to stroke it in her warm, soft hand.

After several minutes, I noticed Ms. Ai Ying's face was flushed, and she
was slightly panting. So, knowing the answer already, I asked, "Teacher! If you have any questions for me,
please ask them now! I'm a little hungry!"

Teacher Ai Ying stuck out her pink, smooth tongue, licked her dry lips, then
took a deep breath to clear her throat before saying to me, "Hua She! Was
the modeled after me?"

After saying this, Teacher Ai Ying's two charming phoenix eyes immediately fixed on my
face , a hint of expectation in them. Seeing that Teacher Ai Ying
was looking at me so sincerely, and not wanting to hide my slight attraction to her,

I nodded and said, "Yes! Teacher, you're so good to me, always so supportive of my studies..."
" You care about me so much, which has helped me progress quickly in all aspects. I feel that there is no
one in the world who treats me better than my teacher. Sometimes I even feel that my mother's care can't compare to yours. I really like you so much, teacher
."

"Because I can't usually express my admiration for you, I used you as a
model in my composition and wrote about my elementary school music teacher. Teacher! If what I did was wrong, then please criticize me severely
now !"

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying's bright and cheerful face suddenly became particularly charming and beautiful
. She first glanced at me with her almond-shaped eyes, and then said to me shyly in a low voice:
"Hua She! Besides these things you like about your teacher, what else do you seem to like about your teacher?" "

Teacher Ai Ying's meaning was crystal clear when she said those words. However, I still pretended to be
naive and whispered to her, 'I don't know. If Teacher Ai Ying has anything precious
she hasn't shared yet, and is particularly willing to teach me everything she knows, I will definitely learn it thoroughly and
completely , and I won't let her kindness go to waste.'

Teacher Ai Ying probably sensed the strong teasing in my words, so
she pulled me closer, then looked up at me with her slightly flushed
face, her breathing becoming more rapid, and said, 'Hua She! Have you ever seen a woman's naked body?'

I shook my head.

Teacher Ai Ying continued, 'Do you want to see one now?'" I

nodded.

Ms. Ai Ying immediately took off her Lenin suit, then unbuttoned two buttons of her plaid shirt.
When she pulled up the hem of her bra, a particularly alluring, snow-white belly was immediately and vividly revealed before
my eyes.

Then, Ms. Ai Ying grabbed my right hand and slipped it under her unbuttoned bra.

Oh my! My palm immediately touched a bouncy rabbit. I moved
my right hand slightly, and there was another adorable rabbit eagerly awaiting
my arrival.

Although these two rabbits didn't seem very big, they were firm, round, and obedient. In
the center of each rabbit's plump belly was a flexible protrusion about the length of my middle finger joint.

When I pinched that flexible protrusion with two fingers and gently rubbed it,
Ms. immediately gasped. At this moment, she looked at me with her alluring phoenix eyes and said, "Splendid!" "When you
knead Teacher's breasts, use more force, especially on the nipples. Only then
will Teacher feel particularly comfortable."

Hearing Teacher Ai Ying's instructions, I immediately stood up, pulled her close, and
pressed both hands and grasped her
two breasts, which moved like rabbits, and began to knead them wantonly, fulfilling my teacher's command.

Teacher Ai Ying's breasts were cone-shaped, not large, but cream-colored; I could just
hold . The only drawback at the time was the large areolas, coupled with the long nipples; although they were
pink, they always looked a little strange to me.

At this moment, Teacher Ai Ying's two breasts... I kneaded her breasts into various shapes at will, pinching and pulling them outwards with my
fingers before pressing them down, forcing them into her bulging breasts.

I hadn't done this more than a dozen times when Ms. Ai Ying, trembling, pulled away my
hands that were ravaging her breasts. She then straightened her shirt, casually buttoning a few buttons, before
turning over and pinning me to the bed.

Lying on top of me, Ms. Ai Ying hurriedly pulled down my pants, then reached
between my legs and grabbed my penis, panting as she said, "Hua She! Now listen to me,
put your hand inside my pants and quickly touch my pussy, okay?!" "

At this point, I was already like an old monk ringing the bell—eagerly awaiting this moment. I immediately used both hands to lift up Teacher Ai Ying's
light blue skirt, then pulled off her self-sewn pure white panties, parted her fair thighs, and
quickly covered her hairy vulva with my right hand.

Teacher Ai Ying's vulva felt warm, with many tiny droplets of moisture
floating . Just touching that area with my fingertips gave me the only feeling of something
incredibly sticky and slippery.

The only major problem now was that after reaching this point, I didn't know what to
do next. I just helplessly kept my hand on Teacher Ai Ying's vulva for a long time, sometimes only
rubbing it slightly.

At this moment, Teacher Ai Ying had tightly grasped my young penis..." In her palm, my
penis, which had never truly been conscious, stood there plump and hard, looking so tender and
adorable .

As Teacher Ai Ying exclaimed in surprise, I felt a large mouthful of warm saliva fall onto my slightly cool
belly .

Teacher Ai Ying excitedly grasped my penis and stroked it downwards. My round, swollen
glans immediately bowed respectfully to the respectable and lovely teacher. The clear,
glistening seemed to be moved to tears by the teacher's special care.

After stroking my penis a few times, Teacher Ai Ying realized that I hadn't
made .

So, while continuing to stroke my penis, she called out to me, "Hua She!
Now open and poke my vaginal opening with your finger, but don't poke too deep, or it will hurt terribly." "

Teacher Ai Ying's vagina was quite full. On the high mound of flesh at the top, besides many
fine brown pubic hairs, below, in the middle of the plump flesh resembling a freshly steamed bun, there was a slightly
outward-curving slit, revealing two tender, thin strips of flesh.

When I pried those two thin strips apart, inside were all wrinkled, uneven pieces of flesh, which
immediately dazzled me, and I simply didn't know where to begin.

Having no other options, I could only extend my fingers and explore Teacher Ai Ying's... [areas]..."
I started poking around haphazardly. It was only then that I truly understood the profound meaning of Li Bai's poem, "I cannot see the true
face of Mount Lu

I could even poke around a few times, Teacher Ai Ying immediately
broke . Her buttocks slid down my stomach, her back to me, half-squatting between my legs. With one hand supporting my
glans, which she had already stroked until it was bright red, and the other hand parting her vulva,
she rubbed it vigorously several times.

Then, Teacher Ai Ying stopped there, remaining still for a while, seemingly considering something.
Then , before I could even understand what was happening, her buttocks sank down,
and after a crisp "squelch" sound, my plump, white penis immediately entered a warm, slippery fleshy tube.

Just as I was about to savor the pleasure of the fleshy tube walls squeezing my glans, Ms. Ai Ying lifted her buttocks again. Just
as my glans was about to slip out of that tube, her buttocks quickly sank back down.

This repeated several times, and then Ms. Ai Ying began to use increasing force, several times
plunging all the way in, squeezing my testicles painfully. At the same time, my glans touched
a soft, resilient protrusion at the very back of her tube. And each time it touched her, Ms. Ai Ying would
let out a few cries of "Ouch! Ouch!"

Before she had even done twenty or so thrusts, a pleasure many times stronger than my usual masturbation
surged through me. I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and then, large
gushes of hot semen powerfully sprayed onto Ms. Ai Ying's soft, resilient protrusion.

At this moment, Ms. Ai Ying, who was in a state of excitement, was stimulated by my sudden ejaculation and immediately
cried out "Ah! Ah! Ah!" several times. Then, her body swayed and she collapsed limply at my
feet, panting heavily. My penis, inside her vagina, felt as if it were being
violently squeezed and crushed by the contracting walls, experiencing a pleasure and
joy I had never felt before.

After my penis, which had just experienced its first taste of pleasure, had been throbbing and was about to withdraw from her
warm vagina, Ms. Ai Ying finally calmed down and laboriously took a soft
white cloth from under her pillow. She wrapped my penis and completely withdrew it from her vagina.

After casually wiping my penis a couple of times, Ms. Ai Ying then covered the spot where my penis had just emerged with the white cloth
and vigorously rubbed it.

After Ms. Ai finished wiping that area and then unfolded the white cloth to look at it, she, who had been silent for a long time,
whispered to me, "Oh, Hua She! You ejaculated so much semen, not only a big, sticky puddle
, but also very thick.

Your semen was also very powerful when it came out, making my vagina feel like it was being electrocuted, a tingling
and very comfortable sensation.

Alas! The only pity is that your time was too short, and you didn't bring me to
a real orgasm. Hey! Hua She! Have you ever had sex with a woman before?"

I shook my head in shame, then blushed and whispered to Ms. Ai, "Before I started elementary school,
I did that a few times with a little girl in the same courtyard, but back then it was just me putting my penis on her vulva and
poking it hard for a while, it didn't seem like anything really happened. " There was some fun to be had.

In third grade, our class went on a spring outing to the suburbs to see the blooming
peach blossoms.

Because that little girl and I were from the same neighborhood and class, and we were very close, she was
mostly with me, running around looking at which peach blossoms were more abundant and vibrant.

Around eleven o'clock, she suddenly said she needed to pee, and wouldn't let me leave, showing no regard for me.
She quickly pulled down her pants under a peach tree and squatted down to urinate.

I hadn't seen her vulva for years, and it didn't seem to
have changed , except that the area with the fleshy slit seemed much fatter than before.

As I stared intently at her urinating, I saw a rapid stream of pale yellow fluid, making a
"sizzling" sound! With a hissing sound, the urine gushed out from her fleshy opening, quickly
creating .

When the little girl saw me staring intently at where she was urinating, her delicate face flushed red to her
ears. She glared at me with her beautiful eyes and immediately said fiercely,
"You've seen it before, so why are you staring like that? What are you doing, looking so sneaky?
Turn around right now!" "

I was intimidated by her imposing manner and immediately did as she instructed. When she finished tidying
up and pulled me to look at the peach blossoms elsewhere, my heart was still pounding!"

After listening carefully to what I had to say, Teacher Ai Ying smiled charmingly with her phoenix eyes. Then, like
an older sister, she gently pulled me into her arms. While holding my penis
and stroking it slowly up and down, she also pulled my hand between her legs, letting me touch her warm and moist
area .

Then, Teacher Ai Ying gently kissed my forehead with her rosy lips,
and then said to me affectionately, "Hua She! From now on, when we're alone together, don't call me
'teacher' anymore, just call me 'sister' directly. I'll call you 'Little Snake,' a little
snake that once crawled into my cunt and moved around for quite a while!"

Now that I had gotten Teacher Ai Ying, whom I had been longing for, I was naturally greedy and
said to her, "Now that you're my sister, can we still continue to play like this?"

Teacher Ai Ying's face had become even more charming, and a hint of lust flashed in her phoenix eyes. She
changed her hand from stroking my penis up and down to kneading my two firm, round testicles, and then said to me in an extremely
sweet and seductive voice, "Now that I'm your older sister, whenever we're together
, we can naturally continue to have sex!"

I immediately followed up by asking Teacher Ai Ying, "Sister! Although I just had sex with you, what I find
particularly embarrassing is that I still don't understand where my penis went.
Dear sister! Please tell me in detail!"

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying immediately stopped what she was doing. Then she pulled
the blanket from the bed, leaned her upper body against it, and spread her legs, revealing the area where we had just been. While
I gently stroked it, she began to explain in detail: "Little snake! Look at that
high mound of flesh, it's called the mons pubis. The hair growing on it is called pubic hair, but in your local dialect, it's called vaginal hair. It comes in
many colors, such as black, brown, yellow, and white. Some people have a lot, some have little, and some don't have any at all."

"Below that, the plump flesh that looks like a freshly steamed bun, is called the labia majora, but in your local dialect, it's called the labia
minora. It's divided into two parts, left and right. And inside the slightly parted slit in the middle of the labia majora, those two
pinkish strips of flesh are called the labia minora, but in your local dialect, they're called the labia minora. It's also divided into two parts, and in some people, it's
big, and in some people, it's small."

"Little snake! Spread your sister's labia minora wider, the wider the better! Oh! Right! Now you
can see it clearly ! At the very top edge of the labia minora, there's a little fleshy bump, scientifically called the clitoris, but in your local dialect it's called the clitoral hood;
and that little opening you see down below is the urethra."

"Further down!... Hey! Right, little snake! Isn't there a slightly open little hole there? That
's where your penis went in and then came out, scientifically called the vaginal opening, but in your local dialect it's called the clitoral hood."

"Oh! I almost forgot to tell you something important, that's
the flexible protrusion your penis often encounters when it's deep inside your sister's vagina. It's like an inverted pear with a long stem, the smaller end
facing outwards, and at the very front of the smaller end there's a small opening. That flexible protrusion is scientifically called the uterus, and the small opening is called the cervix, but
in your local dialect it's called the clitoral hood. It's an important organ for women to give birth to children."

"From now on, when we're having sex, I'll use your local dialect to describe these things, because I
find it especially stimulating that way."

"Hey! Little snake! How come your penis got hard again while I was talking? Oh my!
Oh my! ... And it's so thick, so long, so big! The glans is so smooth and it
's ... It's so interesting."

Because I masturbate often, I am very clear about the vigorous sexual ability hidden in my young body. So I
immediately said to Teacher Ai Ying, "Sister! Because my penis is thinking about your vagina right now, it
got hard very quickly! As your sister, don't you understand what I'm thinking right now?!"

After hearing what I said, Teacher Ai Ying first stroked my thick penis up and down with her warm little hands,
and said shyly to me, "Little snake! To tell you the truth,
before I had sex with you, I was actually a very pure and innocent virgin."

"Since I graduated from university and was assigned here, because I don't have any relatives or friends, I feel very lonely and empty in my spare
time . A dozen days ago, I was grading papers in the office
, and several female teachers, seeing that there were no male teachers around, started talking nonsense."
"They were fine talking about other things, but in the end, without any regard for my sister being a young woman right in front of them, they started
discussing how to make a woman feel incredibly good. They talked about how thick and long a man's penis needs to be, how big
the glans needs to be, and how long he needs to last, to make a woman feel incredibly good, and so on."
"I don't know what they were thinking at the time, but as soon as I heard it, my vagina started leaking
a lot of fluid. When I finished grading papers and went back to the dorm, my legs felt weak
and powerless."
"That night, after I lay down in bed, I couldn't help but think about what happened during the day, and my vagina
immediately leaked a lot of hot, slippery fluid. While silently cursing myself for being
indecent wiped all the fluid away with tissue paper."
“Little snake! You can think about it yourself! As a girl grows up, she will naturally think about
sex . Although I tried my best to control my body's desire for my vagina, my mind
kept replaying the naked words of the female teachers. As a result, the lustful fluid in my vagina
flowed more and more, and my hand would involuntarily touch my tender clitoris and vaginal opening again,
sometimes even poking my fingertip inside a few times.”
“Once, twice, ten times, twenty times, my masturbation slowly became a habit. If I didn't do it several times
a day , I felt uncomfortable as if something was missing. But
even though I masturbated frequently, I only inserted the first joint of my index finger into my vagina each time, and
never dared to go any deeper.”
“Because if I went any deeper, my fingertip would touch the small opening of my soft hymen,
and felt extremely painful.”
"Because of continuous masturbation, my desire for sex
has become . Sometimes I really want to have a man's thick, long, and hard penis inside me
. So, I've unwaveringly set my sights
on you as my primary target."
As Teacher Ai Ying was saying this, her eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. She
said to me with a mixture of surprise and delight, "Tsk tsk tsk! Little snake! Your penis is hard again! Look how cute it is! White and plump,
thick and long, and so hot it's almost burning my hand. Oh my! Why is my vagina thinking about it again?
My dear little snake! Can you have sex with me again?"
Of course, I longed to relive the pleasure of sex. Hearing Teacher Ai Ying's words
, I... I couldn't wait to tease her, saying, "Sister! This little snake is always thinking about
crawling into your cunt. Otherwise, why would it be so proud and arrogant, patting my belly
like that? It's as if it wants to crawl headfirst into your cunt right now, tumble and roll around on all fours, having a good time
!"
Teacher Ai Ying laughed for a while at my witty words, then gave
my testicles a very seductive squeeze, and said to me with a sidelong glance, "Little snake!
My cunt is itchy now anyway. Since you're so eager to crawl into it, let's start right away!
This time, I'll sit on your lap, and we'll do it together while I continue
telling you how I discovered your intentions towards me."
As Teacher Ai Ying spoke, her fair, soft, round buttocks straddled
my lap. As she grasped my large, red glans and rubbed it against her vulva several times, just before inserting it, she
suddenly stopped. Blushing, she whispered, "Little snake! Before
today , I was a true virgin.
Just now, when we were about to... you know... I paused for a moment! That was mainly
because was still hesitant. I've preserved my virginity for over 22 years, and now I'm going to offer it to one of
my students. Is it really worth it?
Alas! Because my desire for you was so intense at the time, I didn't think
too much about it, and in a moment of impulse, I pushed your penis all the way
inside .
At that moment, I felt a sharp pain and immediately lifted my buttocks, wanting to give up this..." A ridiculous
act . But just as your glans was about to pull out of my vagina, my mind
raced: your penis is already deep inside me, and even if I regret it a thousand times, I'm not a virgin anymore.
Since things have come to this, I might as well go all the way! So I completely
cleared my mind of all distractions and went all in.
Just as I was starting to feel good, you shamelessly ejaculated early
. At that moment, I felt a little guilty that my virginity had been so easily
taken by a student. A little regretful.
But with each powerful spurt of your hot semen, my vagina tingled and
throbbed, yet I also experienced a pleasure and joy I'd never felt before.
Just now, when I rubbed your glans against my vaginal opening, although it itched inside and desperately needed your penis,
it also ached slightly, so I felt
better getting up. At least I could control my emotions and not feel too much pain inside. I said, "
Little snake ! Do you think this method is good or not?"
At this point, I listened to Teacher Ai Ying talk for a long time about how she seduced me and rubbed her penis against me, despite my own... My penis
was already throbbing and getting impatient, but to show that I was honest and obedient, I still wore a particularly submissive
smile and echoed my beloved teacher's words, saying, "I'll let you do whatever you want with me now, as long as you
feel comfortable, I'll accept whatever method you use."
After hearing me say this, Teacher Ai Ying first inserted my penis into her vagina, then used her
fair and tender buttocks to tightly squeeze my two testicles, then twisted her buttocks from side to side several times,
and after letting out a long breath, she let me use my hands to unbutton her plaid shirt, then lifted up her
bra , and grasped her cream-colored cone-shaped breasts, kneading them casually.
Teacher Ai Ying then wrapped her arms around my neck, while vigorously swaying her buttocks up and down and side to side, using my
thick, red, shiny penis to touch her warm and smooth virgin vagina, and then softly told me again
how she had schemed against me.
Ms. Ai Ying told me, "When I took your essay home to grade that time, I noticed that
your writing was filled with strong admiration for your elementary school music teacher. I even
had a vague feeling that the music teacher you liked was actually a reflection of myself."
"So, I tentatively invited you to my dorm after school to verify my
suspicions . After finally getting you to come, since we both had those wicked thoughts,
everything naturally fell into place, resulting in a teacher-student comedy of 'happily intimate sex.'"
After Ms. Ai Ying finished recounting her entire "seduction" of me, I frankly revealed
my own little scheme to her.
Because Ms. Ai Ying and I were truly "of the same mind," since
we were both there was no question of who was better or worse, so we both looked at each other
and laughed.
At this moment, having completely let go of the "sinful" burden of being a teacher who "seduced" students, Teacher Ai Ying
naturally began to sway her fair and tender buttocks up and down freely and unrestrainedly.
And while Ms. Ai Ying was talking, she said to me sweetly, "Little snake! You've been touching my breasts
for quite a while now , do they look good or not?"
I kneaded Ms. Ai Ying's breasts a few times, then pinched her nipples and stretched them out before
I confessed to her, "Your breasts are very beautiful, so white and tender that I love them. They're
also very full and firm, and they feel really comfortable to touch. But your areolas are a bit
too big, and your nipples are a bit too long, which makes me feel a little strange."
When Ms. Ai Ying heard me describe her breasts like that, her face immediately turned bright red. So, while panting heavily, she continued
to sway her hips up and down and said to me, "Little snake! A young woman's breasts
should indeed be white, plump, full, and high, with small areolas and nipples. Because if a man touches such breasts
, he will not only get an indescribable enjoyment, but also a sense of appreciation and complete possession
."
"While my sister's breasts are of decent color, the only downside is those two areas.
Actually, I never show my breasts to anyone normally, so letting you see them and play with them freely today
might be a very rare opportunity for you."
"If you're with another woman in the future, and you encounter breasts that aren't very attractive,
don't just focus on playing with them. Just concentrate on your own vagina, so as not to affect your
overall mood. Little snake! Even though my sister's breasts aren't great, what do you think of my vagina?"
After saying this, Teacher Ai Ying immediately shook her hips and thrust a few more times.
Hearing that I might not be allowed to play with Teacher Ai Ying's breasts again, I retaliated by
kneading her breasts hard and frantically pulling on her nipples, while sincerely
telling , "Even though my sister's breasts aren't great, my vagina feels incredibly comfortable."
"Perhaps it's because I'm a virgin and haven't truly experienced vaginal pleasure. My sister's vagina..."
Not only did it feel incredibly beautiful, but the inside of her vagina was also warm and slippery, with just the right tightness, making my whole body feel
extremely comfortable. I really wished that my sister would keep me like this forever.
After I flattered her like this for a few moments, Teacher Ai Ying, in her excitement, immediately
reached orgasm. I heard her say, "Oh! Oh!" After letting out a few "Oh!" cries, I felt
her whole body tremble violently. All the muscles inside her vagina immediately gripped my penis and began to convulse intensely. At the same time,
her nipples became exceptionally long and hard, and a large gush of hot fluid shot out from her cervix, spraying it all
onto my glans.
At that moment, as Ms. Ai Ying reached her climax, I also ejaculated large amounts of my pent-up
semen deep into the depths of her hot vagina.
It seemed like a very long time passed before we both slowly came to our senses. Ms. Ai Ying carefully wiped our genitals clean with a
soft white cloth, then spread it out to show me the specks
of pink semen on it. She then folded the soft white cloth neatly... I carefully locked it in the box.
Then, Teacher Ai Ying lay down on the edge of the bed, spread her legs, and let me open her pink vulva. I shone a flashlight
inside and carefully examined her sacred hymen, now broken into small pieces of flesh.
By this time, we were both very hungry, so we quickly got dressed and cleaned up
the messy battlefield together. Teacher Ai Ying took out the steamed buns and vegetables she had prepared beforehand, and we
wolfed .
After we finished eating, it was getting dark. Teacher Ai Ying didn't turn on the light, and
we sat close together on the edge of the bed.
As I touched Teacher Ai Ying's smooth belly, and she stroked my penis and testicles, I looked into
her eyes and said, "Sister! Why do your eyes look like Wang Danfeng's eyes?" "
Teacher Ai Ying looked up at me with great joy, then her face lit up with immense
satisfaction . She smiled and said, 'Do I really have such beautiful eyes?'
I sincerely replied, 'Sister, your eyes really are that beautiful.' Teacher
Ai Ying immediately became excited like a child, gently rubbing my penis while
softly singing the song from the movie 'Nurse's Diary': 'Little swallow, wearing a flowery dress, comes
here every spring. I ask the swallow why you come? The swallow says, "Spring here is so beautiful."'
As soon as Teacher Ai Ying finished singing, I said to her, 'Sister! This place is wonderful,
and you have such a good, obedient brother like me. Why don't you stay here
forever? Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could always be together?'
Teacher Ai Ying looked at me tenderly, then sighed deeply and said with some
sadness , 'Little snake!'" "Although G City is good in many ways, I still miss
Tianjin, where I lived, grew up, and studied since I was a child."
"After all, it's my hometown, and my loving parents and brothers are there. Even though I work
here , I still often dream of transferring back to Tianjin."
"Sigh! Bringing up these things only makes me sad. Let's make the most of this limited time, using
our youthful enthusiasm to vent our passionate desires."
Since I wouldn't have much time with Teacher Ai Ying, we stripped completely naked and
made love three more times in bed before finally stopping.
After Teacher Ai Ying cleaned the sticky secretions off my penis, she tidied herself up and we both got
dressed. Through my pants, she continued to stroke my penis and testicles, her face beaming with excitement, and
said to me, "Little snake! You've made me feel so good today, crawling inside my pussy so many times
."
"Sister, this is my first time losing my virginity, and I've encountered such a large and powerful penis like yours, and I've even ejaculated
violently multiple times. I feel so happy and satisfied." "
You're so young, and you already have such a strong and powerful penis.
Who knows how long and thick it will grow when you grow up? Who knows how many women you'll have to sleep with before your
penis rest and be at peace!"
Alas! Unfortunately, Teacher Ai Ying's words came true. So much so that in
the long years of my life afterward, I indeed rode on countless women, impulsively and passionately, for a very long time
. I always felt uneasy and
uncomfortable, as if I were betraying Teacher Ai Ying's words if I didn't do so.
After saying goodbye to Teacher Ai Ying and returning home, I excitedly told my parents that I
came home mainly because Teacher Ai Ying had kept me in her dormitory. She not only showed me many
articles that could improve my Chinese grades but also gave me lots of good food, etc.
Dad ... After hearing these words, my parents immediately and repeatedly told me that I must listen carefully to
Ms. Ai Ying's instructions at school, and if she kept me after school again, I must listen attentively to her teachings and not
worry . I was to strive to do well in Chinese
and repay Ms. Ai Ying's kindness with my best actions and outstanding grades.
Although I verbally agreed with my parents, I secretly thought to myself, "
You don't need to worry about these things. I've already repaid
Ms. Ai Ying's kindness with my actions today." "
After the first time, the next time naturally followed. Because Ms. Ai Ying and I were both young and full of
energy , coupled with the wonderful sensations of our first sexual experience, we would meet
every day or two, and each time we would go three or four times before we were satisfied.
Whenever Ms. Ai Ying and I had that sexual need, during Chinese class, she would naturally
come to my desk and have sex with me, then put her hands on the desk and pretend to ask questions.
If either of us had that physical need that day, we would
touch . After school, Ms. Ai Ying's small bed became our
delightful paradise.
However, no matter how frenzied Ms. Ai Ying became during sex, she would take off all her other clothes, but she
would never take off her bra. And she only allowed me to play with her breasts and nipples in various ways outside her bra."
Her head, but rarely did I get a direct view of her less-than-elegant breasts.
Our happy times together lasted until the end of 1965. Because Ms. Ai Ying always
looked down on everything in G City, she tried every means to transfer back to Tianjin.
On the night Ms. Ai Ying left, I told my parents I would study at a classmate's house
before going to sleep. But Ms. Ai Ying and I ended up having our last dinner eight times before finally falling asleep,
embracing each other tightly.
When Ms. Ai Ying and I parted, she left me a recent photograph of herself, which I still
cherish and keep at the bottom of my suitcase.
**********
Life is short, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, nearly 22 years have slipped away without hesitation
.
In mid-June of 1987, because my wife couldn't get leave and the children needed to prepare for their final exams, I
went alone to visit relatives in my hometown of Ba County, Hebei.
After spending seven or eight days there, I found the countryside incredibly boring, so I took a bus to
Tianjin for sightseeing. To my surprise, while shopping at a large department store, I unexpectedly ran into Ms. Ai Ying.
Ms. Ai Ying had become much more plump; her baby face was fair and rounded, and she wore
wide-rimmed white glasses over her almond-shaped eyes. She was wearing a fashionable brown chiffon suit
, exuding the air of a white-collar worker.
When Ms. Ai Ying and I first met, we were both taken aback and
paused Then, when I affectionately called her "sister," she became so excited that she
trembled uncontrollably in front of so many customers, tears streaming down her face without any attempt to hide them.
Her eyes then shone with a greedy light, as if she wanted to devour me whole
.
Through a close conversation with Ms. Ai Ying in a coffee shop, I learned that she was currently
on unpaid leave and unemployed at home. My husband went to Guangzhou to make money last year, rarely coming home more than once a year.
Her only daughter was admitted to a prestigious university in Beijing and is currently studying
for her postgraduate entrance exam before studying abroad, so she didn't come home this summer either.
Since it was a natural
progression I stayed at Ms. Ai Ying's house for seven whole days, without ever leaving the house
.
During those seven days, Ms. Ai Ying and I didn't wear any clothes. Every bedroom, living room,
dining room , bathroom, sofa, carpet, front and back balconies—basically
any place where we could fit—became the perfect battlefield for releasing our burning passion and venting our lust.
Ms. Ai Ying and I were like dry wood meeting a raging fire, like Han Xin meeting Xiao He. Whenever
we felt a sexual need, regardless of each other's consent, we could embrace each other anytime, anywhere
.
Although Ms. Ai Ying was almost forty-five, she was in her prime, and her libido was astonishingly high.
Fortunately, I was physically strong at the time, so I wasn't afraid of her sexual frenzy at all.
Despite the extra weight she had gained over the years, her vagina had become
even more , like a large steamed bun.
Sometimes, without some effort and skill, I felt like I couldn't quite reach it.
Like many modern women, Ms. Ai Ying had
shaved her pubic hair and labia majora and minora very cleanly, making me look particularly fresh and tender. Her deep red clitoris was at least the size of a soybean, and it would naturally grow long and erect
when she was aroused. So, when we were intimate, I especially liked
to pinch it with my fingers and pull it longer.
The only unsightly thing was Ms. Ai Ying's breasts; they were now quite long and sagging, with much larger areolas
and longer nipples. Moreover, her areolas and nipples had lost their former tenderness and had all
turned purplish-red.
When I was having sex with Teacher Ai Ying, besides using every method we had ever tried, heard of,
imagined , or seen in porn, I also took advantage of her particularly frenzied moments to
repeatedly penetrate her rosy lips, throat, and anus.
Ah! I felt truly "sexually" blissful for those seven days! Teacher Ai Ying was also so happy that she
forgot about hunger all day long.
Fortunately, when we first met, in order to make the most of the limited time and fully enjoy
the pleasure , Teacher Ai Ying had already purchased and stocked up on a large amount of food and fruit.
So, during those unforgettable seven days, Teacher Ai Ying and I didn't even know
the meaning of the word "eat and drink."
Time flies when you're having fun, and in the blink of an eye, my twenty-day vacation was almost
over.
When it was time for me to part ways with Teacher Ai Ying, she was crying her eyes out at
home , clinging tightly to my neck with tenderness, kissing my face repeatedly. In the end
, she earnestly asked me to give her a definite time to meet again.
I politely declined, saying I was too busy with work to ask for leave from my boss.
We hugged tightly for a while before parting, tears streaming down our faces.
So, even now, although I've had sex with many women of different ages, deep in my heart,
I still deeply cherish the memory of this young boy who awakened my first love, the one who guided me to truly experience the pleasures of sex
—Teacher Ai Ying!

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