Little Rain Diary

Xiaoyu Diary (1)

Sunny on March 18, 2000

The Abominable Landlord (name change adaptation)

Today I finally decided to write about that incident from five years ago!

It was five years ago now, when I was twenty years old. Soon after entering college, I was in financial trouble because of a fight with my family. The only two people who were willing to lend a warm helping hand to me were the landlord and his wife. Mr. Lee was thirty-five years old at the time, while his wife was thirty. Both of them were quite fit, especially Mr. Chang, who was a tall and robust man of about one hundred and eighty centimeters in height. According to Mrs. Lee, he was a super-hard man who needed it every night. I, on the other hand, have a cute baby face and a petite body, and no matter who looks at me, they all think I’m a teenage girl, and I’m often told that I’m a beautiful young woman.

For me, in this extremely poor life, books were my only spiritual support. However, after Mr. Lee found out that his wife was pregnant and her belly was getting bigger day by day, I noticed that Mr. Lee, the landlord, often focused his eyes on my breasts. One day when his wife was eight months pregnant, he even made a dirty and shameless request to me: “I hope you can promise me no matter what, let me see your naked body, okay? If you can, not only will the rent be free, but I’ll even help you with your financial needs!”

Although I was taken aback by this unexpectedly perverted request and was too surprised to speak, I agreed to him after considering it for a long time. Because I had been taken care of by him too much before without being able to return the favor, I really had no way to refuse him.

That night, I tried hard to convince myself to agree to his request. The next day, the landlord, who was ecstatic to know the result, invited me to his room and then begged me to strip naked in front of him, stroking my hair while saying, “I am truly sorry for my unreasonable request. Thank you! Come on, Xiaoyu! Let me help you undress!”

I was forced to strip naked, my face was flushed with fear and shame, my body was trembling slightly, and although I wanted to yell stop, I couldn’t say it. The sofa, as if it was specially made for this plan, had armrests that could fix both hands and feet, and there were also straps for fixing the four armrests, so I was tightly tied to the sofa with those straps.

I was so ashamed that I couldn’t even cover my breasts, my round belly, or even my thick, soft pubic hair with my hands, not to mention my face. My labia majora and minora, which had become sensitive and engorged before my menstrual period, as well as the furrows in my private parts, were all visible to others.

“Mr. Lee! I’m so scared! Landlord, can you please stop!” I cried and pleaded.

The landlord, however, as if enjoying the sound of my wailing, immediately produced the collar and placed it around my neck and secured it with a leash on the back of the couch.

“Eh, Rain, your naked body is more beautiful than expected, yo! I’ve never seen such a beautiful naked body, such bloated breasts and belly!”

“See, just looking at your boobs first made my dick get so big!”

The landlord unbuckled his belt and removed his underwear, his huge cock swelled to an enormous size and stood straight up in front of me. He approached me, naked as I was, and first ran his hands over my full, bouncy breasts, then began to rub them. The rosy-colored nipples, which he took out with two fingers and stroked back and forth, finally made it to his mouth. The nipple that only my boyfriend had ever tasted before was just like this in the landlord’s mouth, being sucked and bitten by him without letting go.

After that his thick lips slowly traveled downward, kissing all over my abdomen, and also probing my navel with the tip of his tongue, and finally to my lower body, where his tongue plunged deep into my lower body as if it was itching to reach the mouth of my uterus.

Those beastly acts could not be associated with the great kindness of him taking care of me in the past. I only gritted my teeth angrily, my whole body trembled, and did not utter a word, but only quietly sobbed, my whole body still trembling uncontrollably.

“See, you’re already reacting to my tongue technique, getting wet like this.”

Ignoring my desperate struggles, the landlord’s tongue lolled out even longer. It was only then that I realized there was a camera set up in one corner of the house, filming everything. At the time, there were very few people holding the camera because it was very expensive, so it was obvious that it had been specially prepared for the occasion. This time, I not only let him see my naked body, but also let him lick me all over, and even the obscene picture of my incontinence was captured by the camera! I don’t think I’ll be able to refuse any unreasonable requests in the future. If I disobeyed him, he would definitely release the tape to the public!

As I expected, when it was time to go back to his room that night, he made an even more brutal request of me, which I had to comply with. The requirement was that I had to report to his room every three days until the National Day (his wife would be back after the National Day). And when I go, I must not wear underwear, I must shower alone with him in his bathroom, and I must hold back from urinating and defecating before I arrive, and it’s best to come when I can’t hold back any longer. He wrote the above stipulations in an indenture and forced me to sign and seal it.

And so it was that every three days until the Fourth of July, I had to be ravaged by all his unspeakable lewdness and cry my way through each miserable day. And the three-day appointments flew by and could only be agonizing for me.

“As expected, I’ve come as promised. Welcome! Welcome!” The old devil saw me and immediately greeted me with a big smile, “Why are you wearing these clothes? Come here! Come to my side!”

On this day, I was wearing a short red dress. As soon as he sat me down, he put his hands under my skirt and pulled it up to chest height, exposing my lower abdomen. I followed his instructions and wore nothing under the skirt. The white, round breasts, the lush dark forest and the lovely lips of my pussy, which were just about to close… His fingers moved from my abdomen to the silky pubic hair and then to the lips of my pussy, caressing them back and forth in a slow motion.

Then he helped me change into my sensationally sexy bib. The pink, almost transparent material, the neckline cut very wide, the length of just skimming the navel, the plump breasts from the neckline out of the mouth, and the lower abdomen is also exposed in front of his eyes, more shameful than full nudity, blasphemy. Unable to resist, I was handcuffed by the landlord and sat on a chair with his freshly worn underwear in my mouth, still warm from his body heat. I had his old underwear in my mouth, smelling his distinctive pussy odor, an experience I still can’t get out of my mind.

From then on, no matter how nice people seemed, I would not accept their help until I knew them well. It’s been five years since then, but that short half-month experience still lingers, leaving deep scars in both of our hearts.

Little Rain Diary (2)

Sunny on June 12, 1996

Bus 124.

I was harassed by a man on the 124 bus today, but unfortunately I didn’t dare make a sound. The guy stood behind me coming up from People’s Road West, and was quite honest for the first two stops, then actually rubbed my ass with his penis.

He didn’t seem to be wearing any underwear, just a pair of thin suit pants, rubbing his fully erect penis against his ass. Because there was no constraint of underwear, I could easily feel the length, hardness, and temperature of his penis, and I thought it would be just like a man suddenly being pressed against a pair of bouncy breasts, which would be a great sensation for both of us.

He first tested the waters by rubbing his legs together, thinking that my lack of squealing was a sign that I was receptive, or tolerant of a certain level of intimacy, and next he took it step by step, long and hard. At first he just leaned his upper body slowly towards me, breathing hard on the scent of my hair. There were still too few people on the bus, and he seemed to be waiting.

However, this didn’t wait long, as the bus came into a stop, and a large group of people immediately filled the compartment, which still had a gap, with all of them tightly packed together. Suddenly, I distinctly felt a warm, hard object against my buttocks. It was obviously not unintentional, because the object began to push hard against my buttocks and grind gently.

“Sexual tickling!” A wave of cool air soaked through me at once. I’d never had the experience of being sexually tickled before, my body hadn’t even been touched much by my boyfriend, and I’d heard of bus perverts, how could I have ever imagined that I’d ever run into one.

The thing was still moving, but I couldn’t move. I didn’t dare to ask for help, this kind of thing was really hard for me to talk about; I didn’t know how to fight back, so I had to shake my body a little bit in order to get rid of the other person, but it was no use, the thing moved even more. With no choice, I struggled to turn my head to give the other man a warning, and I saw a tense and aroused face. His thing was grinding hard against my ass and twisting twice every now and then.

He was about to stick something up my skirt to find out what was going on when I turned my face away again, a face that was beautiful but distorted by fear. But then he leaned his face in, and I turned my head back in a hurry, but already he had kissed the base of my ear, and I just shuddered and leaned into him, and he took the opportunity to wrap his arms around my waist, and the thing wasted no time in plunging inside my skirt. Along the edge of the silk panties, he finally probed his thing down to my bottom and pressed it against my pussy in one swift motion, a surge of heat suddenly penetrating through the silk material.

He seemed to realize that someone like me, who loved to save face, would never make a fool of himself in front of everyone, and therefore would never openly resist. So, he intensified his efforts and rubbed harder! I was anxious, my left hand pressed down hard on his thing, wanting to retreat his thing, but he first tasted the delicious and how could he stop! He pressed his lower body against my buttocks, so that the rising hardness of that thing pressed tightly against the first-class elasticity of my groin.

In the crowded room, he lifted my skirt up from behind and shoved his thing hard between my thighs once more. The feeling of the silk panties rubbing against his glans made him wince with excitement, and the thing hardened even more. At this point, I also realized what the thing squeezed between my legs was, and I desperately tried to clench my legs to stop the invasion of that nasty thing, but to no avail, it only brought him more pleasure.

He started swinging his body back and forth, the thing moving between my legs. Finally he ejaculated his desire, making me sticky all over my skirt!

It’s a good thing I got off at the Tien Seng movie theater, otherwise I would have been ravaged by him again! Strangely, when I got home, I was so excited by the thought of it that I couldn’t help but reach down to my lower body…

Xiaoyu Diary (3)

February 18, 2000 Cloudy

Guide to Prostitutes in the United States

Today, I received an e-mail from Mr. Wang Qiang from Los Angeles, about how to visit prostitutes in the U.S. Let’s call it “A Guide to Visiting Prostitutes in the U.S.”!

The text reads as follows.

With the exception of Nevada, it is illegal to buy sex all over the United States, and worse, even if the act of buying sex has not yet taken place, you can be legally arrested, or have your car impounded, or even have your name published in your local newspaper, if it can be proved that you were motivated to do so.

In some of the larger bookstores or adult stores in the market, you can easily find the buyer’s guide and other related books, such as Qlimax Times and American Sex Scene and so on, from these books, you just need to rely on a few keywords, such as Escort service, massage parlor, strip From these books, you can quickly find the information you are looking for with a few keywords such as Escort service, massage parlor, strip tease massage or stri passage.

How to get a hooker at your place.

No matter what state you are in, there are generally two types of people you can call: call girls and call centers. If you contact a call center, they will usually only tell you the commission they will pay for the referral, and then a minute later you will be contacted directly by a call girl, with whom you will have to negotiate the price of the deal.

How to call a prostitute is a big question, you must not take it lightly, because as long as you carelessly reveal the words or ideas of calling a prostitute on the phone, then under the eavesdropping of the relevant units, you can be convicted.

The first step in calling a prostitute is of course to ask what services they offer and how much they cost. At this point, the call station or call girl will also be quite careful to deal with you (because the other party is also worried about your identity), so they will introduce the service program, will use more general words, such as massage (massage), full body massage (full body massage) or dancer (dancer), etc., in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

In California, the average fee to be paid to a call center ranges from US$75 to US$125, while the amount to be paid to a call girl ranges from US$200 to US$250, which is not low, but the quality is not bad.

The questions you need to ask are as follows.

Is the session for a “full” hour, rup-to an hour?

How soon can you be here? Can I schedule the visit for later today? The questions you will usually be asked at a call center are as follows.

What is your full name?

Where are you staying?

What room are you in? Are you alone?

Where are you from?

What do you do for aliving? Do you have a return airline ticket? Whatever questions you are asked at the call center, it is best to answer them in detail and honestly, as it is all for the safety of both parties.

For your own safety, do not mention the following sentences over the phone: Will I get laid?

Is a rubber required?

Does she do Greek?

Can I come twice? (Can I ejaculate twice in the same sex transaction?) After the call girl comes.

When the call girl arrives at the place where you have collapsed, she will sit down and try to talk to you for a while to make sure that you are not a policeman, nor crazy or sexually abusive, nor violent. If she decides to stay, she will inform the person who accompanied her (it may be the driver or someone from the call station), otherwise, she can leave at any time.

At this point, you can let her know about the process and your favorite mode of sex you wish to have, and further ask for details on how much it will cost. However, please note that although they are prostitutes, they still have their self-respect, so please don’t behave or act too rudely towards them.

Notes and recommendations.

1. Sex is not cheap in the United States, so if you can get a woman lying next to you to like you a little bit, to relax all over and to serve you to your heart’s content, you are guaranteed to get your money’s worth.

2. Please bring your own small bills. If you don’t have small bills, you may end up paying tens of dollars more.

3. Please bring all the necessary tools and articles, such as condoms, for the sexual intercourse.

4. Before the call girl arrives, shower and wear a more comfortable outfit.

5. When the call girl arrives, you can pour her a drink to ease the awkwardness of meeting each other for the first time.

Take it easy, sowing seeds overseas is a pretty sacred job, don’t disgrace your fellow countrymen.

How to talk to a streetwalker.

When you drive a car at night, driving on the streets of the United States, if you see a nice chick in the call, you can first drive to her side, and then invite her to get into the car (Note: no matter how beautiful she is, as long as it is not on the car, please give up, because in order to do the case and pretend to be a prostitute on the streets of the police, they will not get into anyone’s car).

On the car, if you are still not assured, you can ask her to show her private parts to you, you can further confirm her identity. (Wander if the policewoman in order to handle the case, not only on your car, and reveal their private parts to you to see, then you have to give up!)

Often at the outset of an inquiry, you might consider using the following example to be on the safe side: I would nt think of paying for sex, but I was thinking about making a donation toyour children s college fund say $150?

(I’m not asking you for the price of sex, but I’d like to donate US$150 to your child’s college fund, what do you think?)

Had she been a police officer, with the more tactful questioning described above, she would not have been able to convict you.

When the girl gets into the car, and you know the price of the sex transaction with a more skillful way of asking, then of course you can go straight to the hotel. However, you still need to pay special attention to the following matters: 1. Never pay before entering the room, to ensure that she will not take advantage of your attention when you do not slip away.

2. Be sure to bring your own condoms.

3. Don’t leave excess cash outside the bathroom when you are alone in the shower, as this may give her an opportunity to strike.

4. If you think she’s okay, ask her for her real name and general work pattern, so that the next time you approach her, you don’t have to be careful about identifying each other again.

:: Part-time extra-call girls

If you are not familiar with how to deal with call centers in the United States, you can still try to look for pretty girls on your own. I highly recommend that you start with the yellow pages of LA Weekly, OC Weekly, or the San Francisco section of the Marin Independent Journal, where you will find hundreds of advertisements, hundreds of beautiful women, and most of them are just around the corner from their homes. It’s the same 60 cents on the hole as a professional or a street hustler, but once you think about the fact that they’re just amateurs and have regular day jobs, your mind will be in a different frame of mind in this case.

:: Advertisement keywords requiring special attention.

SENSUAL

EROTIC

18-22 years old

body to body

measurements included (36-24-38)

greek

french

l line

Easy keywords for the layman to fall for, so beware!

mature masseuse

Great gal.

candle light and warm table (Except for the woman’s old age, the atmosphere was great.) discounts offered (Discounts are offered for the sole reason that the woman is not worth the high price.) full figure (Poker face or big nipples.)

morning or senior discounts

two girls for one (that’s right! It’s two women for one, but they’re both ugly.) massage with a striptease show ( striptease, you can only jerk off while watching. ) US$40-60 massages (Cheap but no good.)

When you are looking for classified ads in the yellow pages, start by contacting the nearest one to you. Since these numbers are the home phones of amateur call girls, there is a 50/50 chance that no one will be home, but an answering machine. At this point you can leave your name and phone number with her, but generally speaking, the chances of them calling you back are low. If you can’t wait, you can keep calling different numbers until someone answers.

When you get through, it’s usually straightforward to make an appointment with her, and then when you get near her house, you can call her again using a pay phone to ask her out.

Generally speaking, you’d be surprised at the quality of these amateur call girls, who will usually start with a full body massage (both of them naked), or you can give her a couple of full body massage too, of course.

One of the author’s best experiences was.

An 18 year old blonde girl in a bikini with a smiling face greeted me when I arrived at her home, where I felt more at home than ever before. The best part was that she loved the feeling of my fingers inside her, she had two orgasms first with just my hand, an experience I will never forget.

:: Postscript

After the introduction of the above kinds of call prostitutes, but the most crucial thing is that you have to be bold to do, as long as the personal try a few times, you can quickly become a veteran of the package.

Blondes and brunettes can be said to be the opposite of each other, two completely different feelings. According to oriental taste, blondes should not be over 27 or 8 years old, otherwise they will make you feel very motherly. If you are lucky enough to meet a pretty girl around 18 years old, then don’t forget to burn incense when you go home and thank your past life for the virtue you have accumulated for you.

Little Rain Diary (4)

April 7, 1998 cloudy and rainy

Difficulties in teaching people

It has been almost 3 months since I completed my internship at Spinning University, and it was the first time in my life that I personally experienced the difficulties of teaching people.

I aspired to be a teacher because as a child I saw teachers on TV who were very civilized, but I didn’t think I would become a character in a TV series.

I thought I knew that teaching was not an easy task, but when I actually stood on the podium, I did find it much more difficult than I thought.

With all the different looks and ideas, it’s much harder than one might think to keep track of every student’s emotions, that kind of thing.

I regret taking the decision to become a teacher lightly, but wouldn’t want to quit my job as a teacher because of it. It’s a tough job, but it’s worth doing.

I have a gentle character, but I am not afraid to give up. When I was a child, I would never give up even if I encountered a little bit of difficulty in doing what I started to do, and I would insist on doing it to the end.

I am the kind of girl with this kind of personality, but not with absolute confidence that I can continue to be a teacher, to be plain honest, I am not. But I would like to be someone who can know the students well. If I can have such a mood, I can probably continue to work as a teacher. In my opinion, students are my younger siblings; in their opinion, I should be the big sister.

Probably because of this relationship, students often come to me to discuss things. And the vast majority of them were about the agonies of puberty. Every time I answered, I felt confused. It goes without saying that the distress at this age is about sex, and that’s why it’s distressing. For me at twenty-five years old – it is embarrassing to be completely sexually inexperienced at this age.

Discussing sex with me, a virgin, is of course unlikely to result in a satisfactory answer. But since I am a teacher, I have to answer my students’ questions even if they are about sexual problems. Just because it is a question about sex, it must be answered properly.

Teaching students not to make mistakes is also a teacher’s task, but sadly, I was not able to accomplish this task with no experience. But that doesn’t make me a really good teacher. When I think back to my high school days, did I have trouble with sex? I don’t remember a thing.

From the third year of high school, I set my goal on the teacher, and I only knew how to work hard on my schoolwork every day. Looking back now, what a flavorless youth that was.

Just during the period when I was slamming K-books, the other students were happily hanging out with the opposite sex. But I never envied those female classmates. Being able to be the teacher I aspired to be, being willing to sacrifice having fun, and being able to not have a boyfriend. So when I heard other female classmates talk about their sexual experiences as if they were proud of themselves, I never became interested myself.

To be honest, I don’t remember having a very special interest in sex, and naturally, I have no experience of masturbation, and the only time I have touched breasts or pussy is in the shower. Maybe it’s because I’m not very interested in sex, but I do feel pleasure when I touch breasts or pussy. If it was a normal situation, I would have gotten addicted to that feeling and started to masturbate later on, but I was an exception to that rule. Therefore, I can’t be proud of my knowledge of sex, but I can say that I have no knowledge of it at all. Of course, I never dreamed that being a teacher would give me a headache about sex.

Recently, I have often reflected on the fact that if I had been awakened to, experienced in, and knowledgeable about sex, I would not have needed to be as upset about my students’ problems as I am now.

Recently I had to buy books about sex and get some knowledge from them, so I was able to do more or less answer to my students’ struggles. In the midst of this life, something has changed in me. The change is that I have become interested in sex, which I did not care about in the past.

A few days ago, a female student asked me to teach her the correct way to masturbate, and I immediately went to buy a book to read, when my body began to heat up, especially the lower part of my abdomen, and it was a stifling sensation that I had never felt in the past. I naturally put my hand up my skirt, thinking that I couldn’t do that, but I went into my boxers and touched the part of my body that girls are most shy about.

At that time, I didn’t dare to insert my fingers into my vagina, but I realized that I could get pleasure just by stroking the flesh, and after two or three times, I was able to insert my fingers as well. According to the book, when you rotate your finger, you get more pleasure and your body can’t help but lean back.

“Teacher, I had intercourse with my boyfriend, but his thing hurts when he sticks it in, is it my size or is his too big?”

“My boyfriend consistently asks me for oral sex, should I give it to him?”

When my female classmates asked these questions of me, who had just learned to masturbate, my interest in sex, naturally, rose.

I wonder how it would feel to be in contact with a man’s personal belongings? Would it be better than masturbation? It’s hard to say when a student already has experience and I don’t have any as a teacher.

Ah, I wish I had experience earlier… I seem to have been stimulated by my students and have fully awakened to the issue of sex.

Little Rain Diary (5)

Rain on April 17, 1998

Tonight, I pulled out my reference book again in an effort to answer my students’ sexual anguish. I was naked at this point, a posture that would never have been imaginable before the students approached me with their questions.

The twenty-five year old’s flesh was dazzlingly beautiful, the bulge of her breasts had a wonderful shape, her areolas were a light pink with very cute nipples in the center, and they formed beautiful curves from her waist to her ass.

My body slowly fell backward, then spread my legs slightly. Compounded over my pussy was not thick, but not thin pubic hair either. But it wasn’t hard hair and it wasn’t curly, so if you shine a light on it, you should be able to see the bottom part. With moderately full legs, it just looked sexy.

I touched my hand to my pussy, which was surrounded by pubic hair, and then gently stroked over it, “Ah…” The pleasure made me cry out softly. I repeated this behavior several times. Finally, I covered my pussy with the palm of my hand from the pubic hair.

The pussy felt the pressure and as it slowly increased in strength, the pressure increased with it.

“Aaah… aaah…” My little shoulders were writhing like a child’s as I felt my sexual excitement rising to a terrifying level, and my pussy was burning like fire.

I masturbated exactly as it was written. The part of my pussy that wasn’t too big was completely contained in the palm of my hand, and with my middle finger pressed against the perineum, which connects the yuletide to the anus, the hand covering my pussy began to move inward.

It is surprising that at my age I have not even played with my pussy, not to mention intercourse. Unless in ancient times, in a modern society like this, it is never honorable, to the point of being ashamed of it. The act of fondling a pussy was surprisingly pleasurable, and now that I knew from experience, I once again regretted why I hadn’t thought of it before.

As I rubbed harder, I could feel the flesh of my pussy squeezing and making noises in my hand, and they were very lewd noises indeed. As long as the hand was moving, the middle finger pressing on the perineum would press harder there.

“Ah… um…” As if to prove the intensity of the pleasure, my ass began to undulate like a wave. This is the first time I’ve ever stimulated my pussy in this way, and to be honest, I’m surprised at myself.

After pressing my palm over the entire pussy in this way, I parted the pubic hair to reveal the luscious labia majora, which indeed symbolized virginity, being a beautiful pink color, so sultry that it would almost make you swallow your mouth. The two closed labia majora, plump and slightly bulging, looked like soft, full of elasticity. But in the future, it will definitely appear reddish-black, obscenely bulging, with the labia majora splitting and revealing the labia minora, which will turn reddish-black.

I touched my fingers to the lips of my labia majora and felt something sticky on my fingers, needless to say, it was nectar gushing from the garden. I slid my finger down from the upper end of the labia majora, my finger encountered no obstruction, and when I reached the lower end, I reversed back to the upper end.

“AH… it’s so good…” I wiggled my hips, and it was really annoying when my thin waist twisted.

My fingers picked up speed, and I could feel my pussy beginning to fill with blood and swell as the blood throughout my body concentrated towards a certain point on my lower body. The original pretty pink color also gradually deepened and soon turned into a dark red.

By this time, the whole pussy was swollen, and the originally closed door of the jade had been opened to the extent that the labia minora could be seen, and I felt this state of affairs from my fingers plunging into it. When my finger reached the upper end, I felt that it had touched a hard foreign object.

I lifted myself up and placed the small mirror in front of the base of my thighs, and that’s when I saw my swollen pussy, something I had never done in the past. I had seen myself naked in the mirror after showering, but seeing my pussy deformed by masturbation was the first time in my life.

The thing she touched with her fingers was undoubtedly a clitoris that was starting to get bigger and was in a state where it was protruding outside the labia majora, with the pearls inside not yet exposed.

Because what I saw in the mirror was very ugly, I couldn’t help but feel shy.

The labia majora, viewed this way, made me feel like wriggling creatures. Putting the mirror down and lying on my back again, I then opened my thighs and placed my palms on the same spot as before.

This time I clamped two fingers around my clit and it was already quite hard. Rubbing the foreskin up and down increased the hardness even more, but it also caused me to let out a distressed gasp.

The pearly fleshy bean peeked out, wet with mucus giving it a light red color. The head of the clitoris was quite large, about the size of a red bean. I pressed my fingertips against the pearl and gently stroked it, “Mmm… that’s exciting…”

My head is thrown back, producing very intense pleasure. This is rubbed several times, stopping when I feel a tingling sensation, but then immediately twisting to the left and right.

“Ah… how can it be so strong… so… so…”

Little Rain Diary (6)

Sunny April 27, 1998

The book says to be gentle with clitoral caresses, and I do abide by that. The sensuality of the fast beauty kept pouring out, and it was very clear that I could feel the labia minora squirming. With the sensual exuberance, it was almost unbelievably daring myself.

I pinched the swollen labia minora with my fingers and rubbed them against the labia majora, “Ah… ah… ah…” The pleasure from the friction between the two labia turned into a flash of lightning that struck the uterus, and the flesh undulated even more like waves, the bed shook and made sounds, and the already rosy flesh began to sweat. The lips of the large pussy, which were being rubbed together, became so excited that they swelled up obscenely.

“I’m a teacher, how can I do such a thing… I’m ashamed…” My body twisted in anguish.

“No… questions about sex have nothing to do with teachers… Teachers are human beings and women too… there should be no scruples… if you want to do it, do it… to your heart’s content…”

I pulled and tugged the labia minora outward as far as I could, about five centimeters, and the pulled labia minora produced intense sensuality. I put my legs up and raised my lower abdomen, and the overflow of nectar flowed through my anus and on to my ass crack. I then followed up my caresses with my ass raised high and did the same with the other labia, my fingers starting to move inward.

“The girls in the class that do this kind of thing in their rooms every day. No, the other female teachers must do this kind of thing too.”

My fingers reached the shallow egg shaped concavity, I hadn’t actually seen this part but had seen it on a diagram so I knew what a vestibule looked like and was tempted to look at it once but gave up this time as my body reveled in the pleasure and had trouble lifting my body.

I moved my fingers according to the book, and the walls of my flesh became wet from the overflow of lewd water, and my fingers felt moist there. That feeling made me ache, and when I touched my vestibule with my finger, I could feel a bulge due to intense excitement. When the finger there exerted force, a strong pressure sensation traveled all the way to my internal organs, and I sighed deeply. At this time, the hand that hadn’t been moving started to touch on my breasts, which had caused tension.

The shape of my breasts is not too big and not too small, and I rub my palms gently on them, and because of the sweat, the place is slippery as well. Perhaps there are sexy zones all over the body that produce pleasure no matter what part they touch, and I think my body might be particularly sensitive.

I put my hands on the lower part of my breasts and pushed them upward with a little force, generating a strong sensation, “Ah… Unh…” My body twisted from side to side.

Why didn’t I experience such pleasure earlier? I have regrets again, if I had experienced it earlier, I might have had a more enjoyable youth. No!

There must have been, and that is why I feel regret only now. At that time, I did not feel any pain about using my faculties all day long, and I even felt very happy when I used my faculties to make myself fulfill my ideal of being a teacher. Therefore, assuming that I had become interested in sex at that time, it is likely that I would not be a teacher today. Among the many people who could not realize their dreams, I reached it, so I have no regrets. I told myself that I should think that it was right.

I shook my breasts and the mounds of stimulated flesh began to tighten. This time I gripped the breast, the nipple emerging from between my index and middle fingers, and I began to rub it slowly, sinking my fingers into the flesh.

“Oooh…” I frowned and grunted as my fingers inside my vagina wriggled around the cavity that was beginning to bloom slightly. This part was also already tense, and when the finger gently pressed against the opening, I could feel the mucous membrane squirming

“Why does it feel so good to stimulate my pussy… ah… my body is about to melt…” A mesmerized expression appeared on my face. As if the mouth of my vagina was opening, I closed my eyes and gently entered the honey with my fingers.

The whole body trembles, a phenomenon that must be present when a finger enters a pussy. The hand goes deeper, as if to check the situation inside. I’ve entered my vagina nine times, so I know the outline of what’s going on, but I’m still nervous at this moment.

Before I experienced masturbation, I had always thought that the inner walls were smooth, and on the second entry of my finger, I realized that this was not the case. The first time I was too nervous to notice that the mucous membrane by the clitoris seemed to be a little rough.

One other thing I knew from masturbation was the contraction of the cavity, something that surprised me, and because I didn’t know that cunts contracted, the surprise was intense.

Would the intense contractions pinch my fingers? I almost seriously thought about it that way, seeing how much of a shock it was.

I gently scratched the rough part with my nails, “Oooh…” The straightened toes seemed to have a different movement with each one of them. I pressed harder on the hand that held my breasts, and the beautiful mounds of flesh took on a lustful shape.

“Ah…” I gasped in pain, but my finger slowly penetrated deeper into the jade door. The mucous membrane inside the vagina was wriggling, and the narrow opening of a virgin’s vagina was barely big enough for a finger. So I could actually realize that when a foreign object entered my body, the attraction of the walls was so strong that my finger couldn’t go all the way in, so I twisted from side to side as I moved forward, and by the time I reached the depths, the roughness had disappeared and the sensation had turned into a flatness.

I scratched with my fingernails, “Hee… I can’t stand it…” I was no longer a teacher but a sexually awakened woman who was oblivious to the act of masturbation.

My fingers passed through the second knuckle, only a fraction of the way to the root, and my fingers entered the garden, squeezing out the fragrant nectar.

I pressed harder on the hand caressing my breast, sharp sensations assaulting my lower body every time my fingertips sank into the mound of flesh. The sweating, rosy flesh squirmed like ripples, occasionally jerking violently. Fingers rubbed over the nipples, reacting to the stimulation, and the areolas, darkening in color, began to tighten as well.

“AH…” I was now attacked by two kinds of pleasure, and it was hard to breathe. There was a subtle difference between the pleasure in my pussy and the pleasure in my breasts, and the sensation almost drove me crazy.

The nipple under pressure from my fingers sank into the areola and popped out again when my fingers opened. I pinched the nipple and the cry that came from it had turned into pleasure, pleasure that had a direct effect on my pussy.

The finger that enters the vagina reaches the deepest point, when the whole finger is completely inside the vagina. The sexy legs were spread apart to the point of embarrassment. I pressed my finger against the mucous membranes, and the harder I pressed, the more intense the pleasure became. My finger starts to rotate, the inside of my vagina is stirred, sexy currents run, pleasure causes lightning.

I slowly increased the speed of my rotation, hearing the watery sound of nectar being stirred from my vagina.

Sexually inexperienced, the pleasure of masturbation almost made me faint as my fingers began to slowly move in and out, “Ahh!

Comfortable… ah…” The fingers slid smoothly, making “plop, plop, plop” sounds as they were thrusting in and out.

“It’s so comfortable with just my fingers… if it were a man’s thing, it would be even more comfortable… ah… I’d love to taste it.”

It was as if something gently exploded in my head, and just then I leaked.

Little Rain Diary (7)

Heavy rain on May 8, 1998

Zhongshan Park

At eight o’clock in the evening, I was still at school, drawing up the questions for the test, which would have gone into the night anyway. I was the only one left in the classroom, and drawing up test questions was one of the teacher’s major tasks.

“Ah… finally finished… so tired.” I sighed deeply as I faced the thick stack of quiz questions and put my hands on my shoulders to gently beat them.

“Ah… it hurts… it’s so tiring.” I just pounded on it for a while.

“Much easier, time to go back.”

I left school with a bright moon and brilliant stars in the night sky.

I changed the train twice and it was already nine o’clock when I arrived at the station. I wanted to rent a dormitory near the school, but I didn’t have the budget for that, so I chose the current place even though it was farther away.

From the station to the dormitory to my feet need more than ten minutes, there are a lot of green space, but also very quiet, is full of good environment, there is Zhongshan Park nearby, if you do not pass through the Zhongshan Park can not return to the dormitory.

During the day there are many mothers with their children coming to play, but in the evening there are no people at this time. I often come here on holidays too, and when I see a lot of couples sitting on chairs happily talking about love then, I feel envious when I come across such a situation.

Many of my high school and college classmates have already gotten married and started families, and every time I attended a wedding ceremony, I thought, “I wonder if I’ll be next…” but unfortunately, I haven’t heard anything about it so far.

Now that I think about it, I have never even been in a decent relationship, not to mention sexual experience. Anyone has to go through puberty, but I passed the two stops of love and sex without stopping. It’s supposed to be about experiencing those later to become a mature woman, but I was becoming an adult without those experiences.

When a woman reaches the age of twenty-five, she can by no means be described as young, and if she is a flower, her blooming period will soon be over. Since I was born a woman, I want to fall in love and have children for the man I love just like any other person, and I do feel a little bit anxious about it, but I want to accumulate more sexual experience before that.

I thought, “Now that I have become the teacher of my heart’s desire, I want to go back to the station where I didn’t stop and enjoy my “sexual youth”…” With this in mind, I walked into the Zhongshan Park.

Zhongshan Park was as silent as it often is in the night light, and at first it felt scary and I didn’t want to pass through it. I still don’t understand why the road passes through Zhongshan Park.

In the daytime I could see the children at play when I passed by, but at night I had to pass quickly, and when I thought of the horror, even my own footsteps became as if I were being followed. I am not timid, but I am still unaccustomed to the dark.

As I walked to the middle of Zhongshan Park, a sudden sound came from the woods that surrounded me, causing me to jump, and for a split second I was almost afraid to breathe, and I couldn’t help but stop my toes and look in that direction. My eyes showed fear as calm was restored to Zhongshan Park and I sighed softly.

But just as I took a step forward, I heard a voice again, and I gazed that way, and this time I thought the voice sounded like talking.

“AH… AH…” Another voice was heard, and it was indeed a human voice. And it was also a very annoying female voice, so it was now certain that something was happening in the bushes of this forest.

My fear turned to curiosity in a flash and I quietly walked over to the direction of the sound.

The sound came intermittently, and I looked through a gap in the grass where the moonlight shone.

If it was a moonless night it must have been invisible, and the first thing my eyes saw was the woman’s sexy ass raised high. Because it was sticking out right in the direction of the moon, I could see the woman’s pubic area and the buds behind it clearly, with the man’s face lolling at the base of her thighs.

“Must be having sex…” I felt very excited to see other people having sex for the first time in my life, and since I had no experience myself, I was extremely interested in other people’s sexual behavior.

The pair seemed to be caressing each other’s pussies in a 69 position, presumably with their tongues, and lewd sounds were coming from the woman’s thigh roots.

From my position to the woman’s ass is only about a meter away. So I can see the wrinkles of the asshole, and the pubic hair that grows to the edge of the labia majora. The woman’s head is on that side, and she must be holding the man’s symbol tightly, and licking her tongue on it, which is something I can imagine.

“Your pussy smells, you should wash it.”

“Ah, you’re so capricious… You said this tastes good and asked me not to wash it… Have you forgotten already?”

“Oh, well, it’s like saying that kind of thing, but I should wash once in a while, or that smell is so strong it would kill me.”

“You’re not the kind of person who can die for such things. By the way, you also said this kind of thing, that it would be very satisfying to die with your head in my pussy… Do you want to try?”

“You’re cute like that, but you make such great jokes… If you say such hateful things again, I’ll break your pussy so you’ll never be able to have intercourse again.”

“Nonsense, you don’t really do that kind of thing. Ah, it’s good there, and you have to lick it harder…” The woman’s ass was like a wave.

I think they were raising their lust for each other with this obscene conversation, and from the tone of voice they were speaking, they presumed that they should be around twenty years old.

The man under the woman’s ass reached down and pulled the mysterious slit of flesh open to the left and right, and the moonlight shone down into that cunt, which looked greenish-white, but was actually a vivid red.

Sticking my tongue out of the man’s mouth, I saw the man’s tongue thrust into the drawn inner hole.

“Aaah…” The raised buttocks drew wonderful lines, and I almost forgot to breathe as I watched. Probably sucking on the overflowing nectar, there was a “chirping” sound, and the tongue plunging in must have been rubbing the walls in the culvert.

I haven’t had any experience with tongue caressing yet, although I have dug in my own there with my fingers. (I wonder what it feels like when you lick the garden with your tongue? I… I’d really like to taste that flavor.) I was very interested.

“Ah… I can’t… I’m about to give out before I even thrust in… Don’t use your tongue, thrust in faster…” the woman’s voice was almost hoarse with excitement and pleasure.

My lower abdomen felt on fire now that I could see a real fuck scene.

“What are you using today?”

“Doggy style… ah…”

“That’s the best position to use in the wild.”

The man came out of the woman’s crotch and held the rather tall woman’s ass. I saw the man’s symbol, the thing standing up in the sky, for the first time in my life I saw a grown man’s thing.

The head of the thing was pressed against the woman’s vagina, and then it pushed in, “Oooh…” The woman’s buttocks trembled and she let out a grunt as the thing went deeper and deeper.

The moment a man’s penis merges with a woman’s pussy, I feel very nervous.

The woman’s hips swayed back and forth, as if to make it possible for the thing to enter the deepest part of the body, and perhaps this caused a boost, and the man’s thing completely disappeared. At that moment, it began to move in and out, and I heard the obscene sound of “plop, plop, plop”.

I was so excited about seeing my first sexual intercourse that I lost track of time and kept standing there watching… Xiao-yu’s Diary (8)

Sunny on May 16, 1998

I finished my morning class and returned to the faculty room. The head of the department, Mr. Zhang Mingwei, looked at me with his glasses upward. With one hand stroking his stomach, he walked over to me and said in a very small voice, “Ms. Xiaoyu, your skirt seems to be a little shorter than it used to be.”

“Really? I thought it was the same length… Isn’t it okay to wear this?”

“No, I’m fine with it… the shorter the better… but it can irritate students, especially when it’s a man, and that’s a problem… Parents’ associations also think it’s a bad influence on education. However, in your case, I think it’s okay…” Zhang Mingwei bent his body to look at my miniskirt under the table.

“But, anytime I see Ms. Xiaoyu’s jade legs, they are really slender and full of charm.”

“Where’s the charm, I’m embarrassed to say that.”

The other teachers all looked at my thighs together, and I realized it and hurriedly blocked it with my purse.

“Why do you need to hide it? If the other female teachers also wore shorter skirts like Ms. Xiaoyu. I think this faculty would be much more gorgeous… male teachers, don’t you think so?”

“Yes, as the head of the department said, would be happy about coming to work at the school. It’s best to keep it short to that extent, if possible.”

The male teacher who agrees with Zhang Mingwei’s opinion uses his hand to compare lengths.

“If it’s that short, you can see inside the skirt when you sit down… male teachers are so annoying…” Kobayashi, who is a year older than me, protested with a red face.

“Kobayashi-sensei, I didn’t say it should be short to that extent. I’m just saying it would be nice to be as short as Ms. Xiaoyu, right? Teacher.” Director Zhang Mingwei sided with the teacher of the proposal.

“Yeah.” The male teacher said with a glance at my lower half.

“The director keeps saying that Xiaoyu-sensei’s skirt is a good length, but could it be dangerous. Koyu-sensei please, could you turn around and do a bow.” Kobayashi reddened as she made her request.

“Yes.” I agreed obediently, turning my back to the director and everyone else in a bow.

All eyes gazed at my lower body and saw the white boxers. Because my skirt moved upward as my upper body bent forward until the edge of the white panties, the male teachers, including Director Zhang Mingwei, swallowed their saliva with wide eyes.

“Well, see? It’s the same when you sit down. When you sit down at the podium, the inside of your skirt is right at the height of the student’s eyes, and with a skirt length like mine you don’t have to worry about being seen. But Xiaoyu-sensei’s miniskirt is completely visible from the student’s position.”

“Is it like that, Mr. Kobayashi?” I asked.

“Wow, Ms. Xiaoyu doesn’t know yet?”

“In that case, the boys look up the inside of my skirt every day. Ah! Why didn’t I think of that, it’s embarrassing.” I can’t help but pull the hem of my skirt, which is fifteen centimeters above my knees, downward.

“Ms. Xiaoyu, you don’t… want to change into a long skirt, do you?”

“But knowing that the students will see it… and that the director just said that boys shouldn’t be stimulated, and that the parents’ association will have problems…”

“That’s what I said, but this length is fine for now, and Ms. Kobayashi is against miniskirts for another reason…”

“What does it mean to have another reason, Director?” Kobayashi reddened making a dissatisfied face.

“Mr. Kobayashi, don’t be so serious… a beautiful face turns ugly.”

“Director, nothing you can say will help, please state clearly what the reasons are?”

Kobayashi was displeased with Mr. Zhang’s kind of suggestive statement. He resolved never to back down until he heard a satisfactory answer.

Seeing this kind of vigor in me, Zhang Mingwei also regretted that he shouldn’t have said that kind of thing. Unable to answer, Zhang Mingwei asked the teacher next to him for help.

“What were you going to say, Director?”

“I wouldn’t be asking for your help if I could just say it.”

“That’s true…”

“It’s useless for you to say such things…”

“Yes, I’m sorry.”

“Director, please answer quickly, I said that I shouldn’t wear dresses that reveal too much from an educational standpoint, but the director said that I was against it for another reason, but I can’t think of any other reason. Now ask the director to give that reason in front of everyone.”

“Ms. Kobayashi, it’s the lunch break, which means it’s time to eat… If this goes on, there won’t be time to eat…”

“It doesn’t matter, I can’t eat until I hear a definitive answer.”

“What to do… I shouldn’t have said that…” After being pressed like this, sweat began to break out on the forehead of the head of the department of Jang Minh Wie, and I felt pity for Jang Minh Wie at the sight of his situation, and was tempted to save him for a moment.

Little Rain Diary (9)

Overcast on May 20, 1998

I’m still thinking about that day tonight!

“Director, there’s a guest looking for you in the parlor.” I purposely let Kobayashi hear it as well.

“What? I have a guest… who could it be?” When Zhang Mingwei was wondering, I secretly gave him a hint with my eyes.

After seeing this, Zhang Mingwei coughed his staff and said, “Yes, it was an appointment with a guest, I almost forgot, Mr. Xiao Lin, I’m sorry, I’ll answer you next time!”

“Okay, but be sure to answer.”

Zhang Mingwei left the teaching and research room, walked into the parlor and sighed deeply, taking out a handkerchief to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead.

“I can’t stand Mr. Kobayashi, you can’t talk freely from now on.”

Just then I heard a knock on the door, and Zhang Mingwei thought that it was Mr. Xiao Lin who had come, and if it was me, the lie would be exposed. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead again. Zhang Mingwei immediately hid behind the sofa. Hearing the sound of the door opening and seeing the woman’s legs, a saved expression appeared on Zhang Mingwei’s face.

Zhang Mingwei stood up: “Ms. Xiao Yu…”

“You think I’m Mr. Kobayashi?”

“Scared out of my wits probably means that’s what it feels like! I really have to thank you for today.” Director Zhang Mingwei bowed to me: “If you hadn’t come to my rescue, I really don’t know what would have happened, and to be honest, I didn’t expect Mr. Kobayashi to be this serious.”

“Kobayashi-sensei seems to be very concerned about that reason the director said. It’s the first time I’ve seen Kobayashi-sensei make a scary face like that.”

“Speaking of which, I’m the same. Ms. Rain, have you ever seen Ms. Kobayashi wear a miniskirt?”

“This… I don’t have any memories of seeing it, so I don’t have any, I guess.”

“Right… I must have had reasons why I didn’t want to wear a mini-skirt or couldn’t wear one even if I wanted to. I think, for example, thick legs or O-shaped legs…”

“The director said something about not having a reason, so that’s what this is about!”

“How can you say such things in front of Ms. Kobayashi? It’s like that with just a hint, and I can’t say it even if I pursue it further I can’t say it. Teacher Xiaoyu, don’t you think so?”

“I think it’s right not to say it. That kind of talk in front of everyone would be too much for a girl to handle.

Even if it’s not like the director predicted that women get upset when they have that kind of view of men, I think the Kobayashi-sensei kind of person will still ask, but definitely not say what I just said.”

“I know. One has to think of the proper reasons first, and of course I can’t ask you for favors like this anymore.” I gave a bitter smile.

“Ms. Xiaoyu, are you free tonight?”

“Eh?”

“I think that in order to thank you for your help, I would like to invite you to dinner. It would be nice if I could spare some time, in fact, I had a good talk with you a long time ago, but I could never find a suitable opportunity, and with this happening today, I have a reason to invite Ms. Xiaoyu to dinner.”

“I didn’t do that to get you to buy dinner like that, so no thanks.”

“That would be too much for me. Be sure to promise me to buy you dinner.”

“This, but…”

“Ms. Xiaoyu, this is an order from the department head, so you have to agree no matter what.”

“Saying that, I have no choice but to agree.” Seeing Zhang Mingwei take out his imperial sword, he had no choice but to agree.

“I don’t want to do something like abuse of power though. But, still, you probably wouldn’t agree to that.

Ms. Xiaoyu, please don’t be angry.”

“Yes, yes.”

“Now that I think about it, saying that kind of thing to Ms. Kobayashi was lucky for me. I’m lucky that I didn’t say that to find an excuse to ask Ms. Zhang Qian out on a date. By the way, what do you like to eat? Sichuan hot pot, or small dishes from Jiangsu and Zhejiang?”

“I like both, I’m not picky about food.”

“Yes, not picking is the best. So, how about Sichuan hot pot? I was just about to eat it too.”

I realized that while Zhang Mingwei was talking, his eyes kept staring at the legs that were exposed from his skirt, but I didn’t make a move to hide. It’s only human nature that if you hide it, it will make people want to see it even more. And there’s no need to be shy about seeing your thighs. When a girl wears a mini-skirt, she is confident in her legs and wants to show off their curves.

And as a result, they make a show of hiding it, a gesture made to catch a man’s eye.

I also find it amusing to speculate on what men think in their minds when they see my legs.

“Then, let’s go eat Sichuan hot pot together today, but don’t tell the other teachers about this, I don’t know what will come out of the department’s mouth if they find out.”

He was hoping to serve as the next principal, so naturally he didn’t want to fall out with the department. If Zhang Mingwei knew that the department was against it, there would be no hope for him to become the principal.

Wanting the principal’s throne and wanting me just as much, this was the true state of mind of Zhang Mingwei right now.

Ever since I came here for my internship, Mr. Zhang has been interested in my beautiful, voluptuous young body. When he was getting bored with his fat, pig-like wife, he became obsessed with my body, but he didn’t think about getting me for fear of getting hurt. So as long as he could be alone with me, he was fine.

Zhang Mingwei and I separated and walked out of the parlor back to the faculty room.

Afraid of meeting other teachers, Zhang Mingwei asked me to go to the Wo District. I really don’t understand Zhang Mingwei’s mood. Since I was so afraid, I shouldn’t have asked him to dinner. Mr. Zhang took me to a Sichuan hot pot restaurant.

“This tastes pretty good, doesn’t it?”

“It’s delicious, it’s been years since I’ve had Sichuan hot pot in a fancy restaurant like this… Director, do you come to places like this often?”

“No, it can’t be, on a teacher’s salary, it’s unlikely that they’d come once in January.”

“Is it okay to treat me to such an expensive Sichuan hot pot?”

“How can you say such a thing, for you to rescue me, this kind of Sichuan hot pot is not enough to express gratitude, although I want to say so, for the sake of the paycheck, I can only treat you to such a thing.”

“Really don’t take today to heart.”

“Ms. Xiaoyu, it really is like the Bay Bridge, and it’s at night…” said Zhang Mingwei, looking at my mouth.

“What?” I didn’t know what his words meant.

“Look, don’t you see that bridge from here? That’s the Bay Bridge.”

“But where does mine look like the Bay Bridge?”

“I mean, you’re as beautiful as the Bay Bridge at night.”

“What the director said is too much.” My face started to flush.

“No, it’s not exaggerated at all. Anyone who sees Ms. Xiaoyu will feel beautiful… it’s true.”

“What to do, I’m too ashamed to look up.”

“Ms. Xiaoyu, who do you resemble?”

“I… I’ve often heard people say that the contours of the face resemble the mother, and the eyes and mouth resemble the father.”

“Usually it’s girls who look like their fathers, so you probably look like your father… Also, do you have a boyfriend now?”

“What does the director think?”

“Someone as beautiful as you should have one. But I don’t want you to have a boyfriend.”

“Why?”

“Because I don’t want to be robbed.”

“The director is almost like the father of the bride.”

“My father used to say such things. When I’d ask him if he wouldn’t let his daughter get married, my father would say, “Wait until I die…” At that point I’d say, “I’ll be an old woman when my father dies…” It was always like that, and it was really funny.”

“No, I too have a daughter and can understand your father’s feelings, then again, is there a male who calls himself a lover?”

“I do want it very much, but, there hasn’t been time…”

“Ms. Xiaoyu is a dedicated worker… but she should also fall in love like any other person… Teachers are human beings and should enjoy life…”

“I thought so.”

“Ms. Xiaoyu, how about a drink to go? Can you drink a little?”

“Only a little bit…”

“Well, then, drink it somewhere else!”

“Being able to drink with a young and beautiful girl like Ms. Xiaoyu will feel especially fragrant.”

There is also a view of the Bay Bridge and Dalian harbor from the hotel where they drink.

“A night at the harbor, so Romantic.”

“The most suitable place for a man and a woman to talk about love. Doesn’t Ms. Xiaoyu feel that way?”

“Yes.”

I felt myself starting to feel drunk, the atmosphere of the place aggravated my drunkenness. Alcohol spreads through my body, bringing a soothing sensation, probably the cocktail tastes good, and the amount of alcohol increases under Zhang Mingwei’s persuasion.

“Ms. Xiaoyu can drink a lot, let’s have another drink.”

“No, you can’t drink any more, if you drink any more, people won’t be sober.”

“Never mind, I’ll take care of you.”

“No, I can’t trouble the Director, really…” Just as I said this, my consciousness began to be clouded  and I don’t know what happened afterward.

Little Rain Diary (10)

Sunny May 24, 1998

Night of Passion

I woke up in the middle of the night and realized that I was sleeping comfortably in the hotel bed. Zhang Mingwei looked at my sleeping face with a lecherous gaze, my slender legs were spread apart from side to side, and I could see the condition of my skirt. I began to pretend to be asleep!

Zhang Mingwei desperately restrained his lust, he knew that there was no way to control himself after looking into the skirt, but, wanting to get me, now is the best chance.

However, Mr. Zhang, who wished to sit on the principal’s throne, stopped himself from touching my flesh, but the more he looked at the legs exposed from the miniskirt, the more difficult it was for Mr. Zhang to refrain from touching them.

My legs parted a little wider again, while the mini skirt moved upwards. Zhang Mingwei’s eyes see where they shouldn’t, the white panties sink into the roots of his thighs, Zhang Mingwei can’t help but gulp, there’s nothing more annoying than a panty that sinks into the roots of your thighs, Zhang Mingwei’s eyes gradually sprout blood, Zhang Mingwei gets up from the chair and walks towards the bed.

“You can only look, you can only look…” Zhang Mingwei mumbled this to himself before getting on the bed and bending his body to look into the miniskirt, immediately smelling a woman’s odor.

For Mr. Zhang, the smell of my young body was an aphrodisiac, and he felt the desire to caress my sexy thighs. With the palm of his hand gently caressing, very soft, and elastic, as long as I did not wake up, no one will know Zhang Mingwei’s behavior. While stroking his thighs, he kept his eyes on the white panties that covered the mysterious part of his body.

The thought of a girl’s pussy underneath his boxers almost drove Zhang Mingwei crazy.

“Ms. Xiaoyu is already asleep, just pulling down her panties to see, she probably won’t wake up.”

M.W. Chapter pulled my mini-skirt up to my waist, exposing my entire boxer briefs, with sexy pubic hair sprouting from the edges. Over the boxers, as he gently stroked the Vienna hills, he felt his crotch begin to stir.

Zhang Mingwei felt bad, but he couldn’t rule out wanting what was under his boxers.

Mingwei Zhang began to slowly pull down my panties, and at this point he felt like he was in a dream. It was impossible to see the pussy of a young schoolteacher under normal circumstances, but he was doing just that, very nervous and excited at the same time.

Pulling down just a little bit of the panties, Zhang Mingwei immediately saw the soft pubic hair. Zhang Mingwei with a trembling hand very carefully pulled down, lest I wake up. Because of the plump flesh of the buttocks so that the action of pulling down the panties blocked, had to put his hand under the buttocks slightly raised, touching the buttocks of the sense of relief, so that Zhang Mingwei can not help but let out a sigh of relief.

Zhang Mingwei continued to pull his boxers down and out from under one foot, as it was the only way to spread his legs wider.

By removing my boxers, there was nothing to cover my pussy. Zhang Mingwei gazed there, then suddenly leaned his face over and smelled the sweet body odor.

“Only look, only look, no more thoughts.” Zhang Mingwei told himself this again, allowing himself to see the perineum as his eyes formed the same height as the roots of his thighs. There was no long hair here, so it could be seen clearly, and it was a very bright pink color.

Zhang Mingwei smelled the perineum: “Ah… Ms. Xiao Yu smells so good… wow…” This opportunity would never come again! I can’t stand it…” This opportunity would never come again, and the eroticism that surged out of him sent his faculties into overdrive.

“How dare you not take such a great opportunity…” For Zhang Mingwei, who was hoping to take over the principal’s chair, a scandal between a man and a woman was not an option.

In the past, he has worked hard to become the principal, but he likes women, and he feels bad about it because he has seen some people lose the principal’s seat because of the girl problem, so he is afraid that he will go the same way. Since this is the case, we should not use our brains on women, but it is difficult to change the character of liking women. As soon as he saw a beautiful woman, his heart began to itch.

There have been women in the past who wished they could share a bed, but for fear of a scandal, they gave up every time. Tonight for Xiaoyu I have no choice but to give up as well.

“It’s just to see, so it’s okay to separate the hairs… because it’s just to see…”

The pubic hair that his hand touched was unexpectedly soft, and the moment he revealed the lower end of his pink glossy labia from under the parted pubic hair, his crotch turned hot. Zhang Mingwei thought the same to give up, at least should look at the labia to be cost-effective, so from the bottom upwards to separate the pubic hair.

Feeling pain from the pressure of his pants, Zhang Mingwei pressed his fingers against the parted hairs to prevent them from returning to their original state. The labia we saw were about seven centimeters long and closed tightly like a seashell.

“Ah, these are such beautiful pussy lips, just like a young girl who knows no dirt…” Zhang Mingwei couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This is Ms. Xiaoyu’s pussy, it’s so nice! From the corners of Zhang Mingwei’s mouth came sticky saliva.

Not realizing that the most embarrassing part of me was completely exposed, I still seemed to be sleeping comfortably. Seeing the beautiful pink pussy, Mr. Zhang did not know what to do to restrain his strong sexual desire.

“I still shouldn’t take off my panties… ah… I can’t stand it anymore… what should I do…”

Seeing the young girl’s exposed pussy, Zhang Mingwei knew he couldn’t possibly stand by and watch, but was still confident that he wouldn’t make a bigger mistake.

It was then that Zhang Mingwei realized that seeing my pussy with that kind of confidence wasn’t too reliable, and when the idea arose in his mind of how much it would hurt to thrust his thing into this pussy, Zhang Mingwei knew he wasn’t going to be able to do it.

Unable to control my libido, all I can do now is fuck and pray that I don’t wake up.

Zhang Mingwei prayed while pulling back his pussy lips. The pussy was opened to reveal the inside, which was bright red.

The labia minora are closed and the clitoris is seen at the point of conjunction.

Zhang Mingwei pulled down the zipper of his pants, and then pulled out the erected thing from inside, which had veins sprouting out of it, and the swollen glans emitted a bright black light, and Zhang Mingwei stimulated his clitoris with the glans.

“Umm…” I immediately let out a grunt.

Did you wake me up? Shocked, M.W. Chang gave up stimulating his clitoris and observed my condition. When he saw that I had not woken up, he was relieved and began to caress my clitoris once again. The glans and the clitoris rubbed against each other, and as the pleasure came from his penis, Chang Mingwei couldn’t help but tilt his head back.

The stimulated clitoris experienced a subtle tremor, and Zhang Mingwei knew that such a tremor would make it bigger. As he continued to rub it, the clitoris watched as it swelled up, and the thin skin that couldn’t contain it slowly receded, revealing the pink pearl.

The pearl was coated with mucus and looked wet. Zhang Mingwei used his glans to rub lightly on the pearl. I was still sleeping, and my ass naturally shifted from side to side.

As Chang Ming Wei continued to press his clitoris with his glans, “Ah…” came out of my red lips.

Zhang Mingwei, who had lost his rationality due to excitement, didn’t care about me making grunts and rubbed his glans on his labia minora.

Pleasure exploded in the roof of my head, the pink lips of my large pussy had begun to fill with blood and swell, and Zhang Mingwei began to thrust the erect thing into my cunt.

If I wake up, then we will talk about the future, now is only forward and no backward. Zhang Mingwei recklessly penetrated. The labia were pushed apart and a few wrinkles appeared at the base of the thighs.

I felt pressure in my vagina, which forced me to wake up. There is something pressed on his own body, using his hand to wipe a blindfolded  eyes, and saw Zhang Mingwei inserting the thing between his thighs.

Honestly, was surprised, but had expected this to happen. It was a memorable first experience for me. Would have loved to have this experience, it was fucked up and I just pretended to go to sleep.

The feeling of my vagina being enlarged turned into pain for me with my first experience. I tasted the moment of losing my virginity, and as Zhang Mingwei’s man-like object penetrated deeper and deeper, the pain grew stronger and stronger, and I clenched my teeth and tried desperately to endure it.

Mr. Zhang did not know that I had already woken up, but he just kept on thrusting. I have no experience in sexual intercourse, my pussy has never been opened like this before, and I felt uneasy as to whether it would break or not.

Of course, Mr. Zhang didn’t know that I was still a virgin, so he was surprised by the narrowness of my vagina, and it was the first time that I had to exert so much force to penetrate it.

I was so happy. When the head of my glans reached my uterus, I felt a sense of relief… Xiao-yu’s Diary (11)

Sunny on June 2, 1998

Schoolgirl Zhang Xin

In the afternoon after I finished class, I was just about to walk out of the classroom when the female student, Zhang Xin, said, “I have something I want to discuss with the teacher, is that okay?”

“Yes, what is it?”

“I can’t talk about it here, can the teacher come to my house?”

“Is it something you’re afraid people will hear?”

“Something that absolutely no one else should know about, not to family members either.”

“Something as important as that, can I?”

“It’s just not possible, and the only person I can discuss it with is the teacher, and I’ll wait for him in front of the school.”

“Well, I’ll see you later.”

I walked out of the classroom and headed back to the faculty room.

Not sure what you can’t tell your family?

Zhang Xin was a student in the class where I was the homeroom teacher, and was also particularly notable among the female students, having a cute face and a body reminiscent of sexiness that became an icon among the boys.

Not only students, but also among teachers, often talked about Zhang Xin’s sexy body. There was even a suspicion that she already had sexual experience.

I sometimes feel very sexy when I see Zhang Xin walking and wiggling her butt, so maybe she really has experience with men. Although I don’t want to doubt my students, I can’t help but think this way when I see Zhang Xin’s body.

It is rumored that one third of the girls have already had sexual experience. Although she did not want to believe it, if it was true, Zhang Xin certainly had to be included in the one-third who had already had experience.

“Teacher, this is my house, no one is at home during the day, both parents go to work, and if only the father works, the installment of the house seems to be too much of a burden.”

“Oh… so you were alone and lonely until your mom came back, right?”

“It was lonely at first, but I’m used to it now. Teacher, please come in!”

Zhang Xin’s home was built in a quiet residential area. This is part of a high-class residential area and the prices must be very expensive.

I was taken to Zhang Xin’s room on the second floor.

“Teacher, only juice…”

“Thank you… When will your mom be back?”

“It’s going to be a little after six.”

“I remember you’re an only child… right!”

“Yes.”

“Teacher used to feel strange, you seem to dislike talking with other girls?”

“There’s no particular reason, except that girls love to talk about other people behind their backs, and I don’t like that. Teacher, why do girls like to talk about things that have nothing to do with them?”

“That’s a very difficult question to answer… why is that? Honestly, Teacher doesn’t understand either. Is this what you want to discuss with Teacher?”

“No! No.”

“Is it something else?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t know if that can be the answer to the question just now. Girls, including teachers, show interest in new or unfamiliar things, so it’s a nature unique to girls, I guess.”

“Did the class say anything bad about me?”

“What’s it say about you?”

“Said I fucked, often played with men…”

“No one says such horrible things, the teacher hasn’t heard of it, who said it?”

“No, it doesn’t matter anymore.”

Zhang Xin put the empty cans of juice on the table, and it’s true that some teachers look at me that way.

Perhaps such words reached Zhang Xin’s ears. If this leads Zhang Xin to even worse behavior, that teacher is committing a great sin. Teachers should never say what they think or feel under any circumstances.

“Believe in yourself and don’t be influenced by those words.”

“Yes, I’ll try not to take it to heart.”

“So, what did you come to me to discuss?”

“Teacher, promise me first that you will never tell anyone.” Zhang Xin looked me in the eyes and said.

My expression was serious to the point of being scary, as if I were saying that if I didn’t keep my word, I would do anything. Since I can’t say anything to my parents, of course it’s going to be like that, right? And by promising to discuss it with me, I should promise to keep it a secret.

“Okay, I promise.”

“Teacher, seriously, absolutely don’t tell anyone.” Zhang Xin looked as if she was still uneasy.

“Just trust the teacher.”

“Teacher, I believe you.”

“Thanks, now you’re talking!”

“It’s not easy to understand with words… Please see…” Zhang Xin stood up and pulled down the drawstring of her skirt.

“What… what are you… doing?” I was a little nervous.

Zhang Xin’s skirt fell to her feet.

“What are you doing with your skirt off?”

“Ah, it’s still a little chicken to take it off in front of the teacher, but I’m afraid that if that happens, there will never be a way to discuss it.”

“Can’t you talk about what you want to discuss without taking it off?” I didn’t understand Zhang Xin’s intentions at all.

“In fact, I don’t want the teacher to see it either. It’s the teacher, I don’t want the teacher to know either, but I can’t solve my misery alone without discussing it with anyone, so I’m looking for determination to discuss it with the teacher. Please see me here.”

“You…”

Zhang Xin pulled down her panties in one go, and the seventeen year old girl’s partially exposed, where there were clumps of grass surrounding it.

“What is it you want to discuss when you show your teacher the most embarrassing part of a girl’s body?”

“I’ve got weird colors and shapes here, and there’s no way I can use my energy when I think about it every day.”

“What’s so strange about it?”

“Now show it to the teacher.”

Zhang Xin used her fingers to pull back her pubic hair and her labia were exposed. My eyes gazed at the young girl’s pussy.

“Strange, isn’t it, teacher! It’s not in good shape, is it? And the color is black, right?”

Indeed, as I said, the clitoris and labia minora protrude beyond the labia majora, with a little darkened labia majora and an imbalance in size from side to side. This is to say that the interior, which is only exposed when the labia majora are separated, is normally exposed as well.

“In that case, I’d be embarrassed to have a favorite boy that I couldn’t show him or have intercourse with.

Teacher, what should I do?” Zhang Xin’s expression was on the verge of tears.

“Do you have experience with intercourse?”

The young girl shook her head.

“Not even once?”

Zhang Xin nodded her head. I apologized in my heart for rashly seeing Zhang Xin as someone who had experience in sexual intercourse without proper evidence, just because the young girl was physically more mature.

“Oh, what about masturbation?”

“That’s… a few times…”

“Is there a roo?”

Zhang Xin nodded with a shy expression.

“Is the cause still masturbation?”

“Teacher isn’t too familiar with sexual medicine either, but it seems that if you masturbate too much, the shape of your pussy will deteriorate and the color will darken.”

“I’m sure it’s like that…” said Zhang Xin, her voice seeming feeble.

“Of course it’s not always like that. As the body develops, melanin deposits darken and there is an imbalance in the size of the labia left and right. It’s especially most common in well-developed girls like you, so don’t take it to heart and agonize yourself.”

“But, usually they are so tightly closed that you can’t see the clitoris or the labia minora, right? But my… I don’t know what a boy would think if he saw it… it’s so humiliating…” Zhang Xin blocked her hand over her pussy.

“Just as everyone’s face looks different, the shape and size, and the color, of their pussy will not be the same, so you cannot assume that your pussy is abnormal.” I said in the tone of a lesson.

“Teacher, can I see teacher’s pussy?”

“What? My…” I was a little nervous when I heard the young girl’s words: “Please don’t joke about this.”

“No, I’m not kidding. Teacher, show me.”

“Why do you want to see my pussy?”

“Didn’t the teacher say earlier? Each person’s pussy has a different shape and color, and I want to make sure that there’s a difference in what’s there. Otherwise, there’s no way to solve my plight. Teachers are supposed to help their students, right? So please, Teacher, show me…”

“Anymore, this matter is…”

“I’ve already shown mine to my teacher, so why can’t she show it to me?”

“But…” I hesitated. But because of my refusal, if Chang Hsin’s distress over her pussy grew and affected my life at school, that would be a big problem. And not only that, it might even affect my life.

Sexual intercourse is an important thing in life because life is happy when you have sex. I remember someone saying something like this. I experienced sexual intercourse to realize that this statement is true. If Zhang Xin decides that there is something abnormal about her pussy and starts to loathe the sex act, my life becomes dark.

Standing as a teacher, Zhang Xin cannot be made to have an unfortunate life.

It is the teacher’s wish that all students have a happy life. Thinking in this way there is no way I can refuse.

“Well, if seeing your teacher’s pussy is the answer to your woes, I’ll gladly let you see it.”

Having said that, am I going to gain confidence by seeing my pussy? Would it be the opposite of losing confidence even more. In fact, my pussy looks better than mine in both shape and color, with my clitoris and labia minora not protruding.

I was worried about what Zhang Xin would think when she saw it, and I had to make Zhang Xin think that my own pussy was not abnormal, otherwise, there would be no point in showing me my pussy. In order to make me feel at ease, I can’t show me the usual state of my pussy, it should be the same state as Zhang Xin.

“Can I use the restroom, I feel embarrassed for my teacher to take off my boxers in front of you.”

“So the teacher is shy and the restroom is right next to the bedroom.”

“Oh.”

I go to the restroom. Once inside, I lift my skirt up to my waist and pull down my boxers.

“The only way to be like my pussy is to stimulate it with my fingers to get excited there.”

My hand reached for my exposed pussy, parting my pubic hair to the left and right, from which pink fleshy pieces appeared, unlike Zhang Xin’s case, mine was left and right in the labia majora closed, completely covering my pussy.

Although Zhang Xin said that she had only masturbated a few times, based on the darkened color of her pussy and the balance of her labia majora, she must have had quite a bit of experience with masturbation, and probably even masturbated every day. Otherwise, the clitoris and labia minora wouldn’t be bulging out like that, and it could be concluded that she had masturbated excessively.

I ran my fingers over my labia and then slowly moved them up and down.

“Ah, now is not the time to be sexy…” I couldn’t help but tremble at the pleasure that had already begun to appear in my body. Absolutely no sexiness, this is not the time for pleasure, the purpose is to save a student.

But her body would react sensitively regardless of that, but she couldn’t stop her finger movements. If I wanted to turn my pussy into the same state as Zhang Xin’s, the only way was to excite it with stimulation, otherwise, there was no way to convince Zhang Xin, who had decided that her pussy was an abnormality.

I continued to stroke on my own pussy, which of course created sensuality, and I desperately tried to hold back the waves that almost came out of my mouth.

The stimulated labia gradually changed shape while generating pleasure. The color is a little darker, the left and right labia are obscenely bulging, and the swollen labia are starting to bloom as if the ground is cracking.

The color and the separation of the labia formed roughly the same state as Zhang Xin female pussy. The only thing left to do is to make the clitoris and labia minora hypertrophied and protruding.

I put my finger under my clit and started rubbing upward.

“Ah…” I twisted my waist as a strong sensual current was generated there.

But now it only hurts, and it can be in the toilet for too long, maybe Zhang Xin will come to see it. If she saw it, there was no way to explain. It’s been a few minutes since I entered the restroom, I must be quick. The pleasure makes me cringe and tingle my sensitive clit harder.

My clitoris was burning hot and soon began to swell, and the foreskin retreated, when the pink shiny pearl appeared, covered in sticky fluid. I threw my body back more than once, but there was no time to enjoy the pleasure as my fingers moved from the clitoris to the labia minora.

There was a slippery sensation there, and I pressed two fingers against the labia minora and rubbed gently.

“Aaah… Unh…” I felt pleasure, and the sensual currents that had lured me to the source of my pleasure kept pouring out.

I shook my head bitterly as my sexy thighs began to spasm and my large labia that were being rubbed quickly swelled and turned a dark red color. I stop caressing and then look at my changed pussy.

The labia majora were blackened, the labia majora split to the left and right, the swollen clitoris protruded, and the labia minora were lewdly exposed to the outside, now in roughly the same state as Zhang Xin.

That’s fine, but showing my pussy to a student in such a state… it’s so humiliating… My face was flushed and I gently wiped my wet pussy with toilet paper. The part of my pussy that was already aroused was so sensitive that just wiping it with the paper produced a sensation of pleasure.

“AH… AH…” The intense arousal made me feel like a chicken had passed.

“Ah, I really want to have sex… and cuddle with a man… ah…” The lewd words came out of my mouth.

“Teacher, such slowness, was about to go see you.” Zhang Xin saw me return to the room and immediately said in a scolding tone.

“I’m sorry.”

“Teachers take so long to go to the bathroom.”

“Yes… yes…”

“Teacher, come on let me see the pussy.”

“Okay, I’ll show you now.”

I lifted up my skirt and pulled my freshly worn boxers down again, exposing my pussy.

Zhang Xin kneeled down to look at my pussy: “Teacher, because of the hair blocked to see the labia. Can I spread it?”

“You…”

“What does it matter, teacher I’m going to separate.”

Before I could answer, Zhang Xin’s hand had already touched the pubic hair.

“I didn’t realize the teacher had so much hair.”

“Yes?”

“I’m the same way, am I part of more than one?”

Zhang Xin parted her pubic hair to reveal the woman’s labia.

“Ah…” Zhang Xin made an excited sound: “Just like my pussy…”

“That’s how you know your pussy isn’t abnormal!”

“Yes…”

“Then don’t look.” I was ready to put on my boxers.

“Teacher, wait, let me look again, because I haven’t seen anyone else’s pussy yet.”

“What…”

“This…” I hesitated.

If I return to my usual state while Zhang Xin is watching, I won’t know why I had to work so hard just now to get my pussy in the same shape as mine. If Zhang Xin knew that my pussy had a beautiful shape, she would definitely be shocked. Even more so, she would decide that her pussy was abnormal and start avoiding sex.

As a teacher, that must be avoided.

“Teachers still get embarrassed and have seen enough.”

“No, I want to see more…”

“You…”

“I get very sensitive when I play with my clitoris, is teacher like that too?” Zhang Xin said while reaching down and rubbing her fingers on my pearl.

“Ah…” I threw my head back: “You can’t touch there.”

“Teacher’s are sensitive here too.”

I make my students ashamed to see themselves like this.

“Teacher, let me make you feel more pleasure.” Zhang Xin continued to stroke her clitoris with her fingers, and the intense pleasure made me wriggle my body.

“Ah… please… don’t do this… ah… there’s sexiness… ah… don’t do this…”

I asked Zhang Xin to stop.

But Zhang Xin continued to stroke her clitoris, in my opinion it was a rare thing to see a teacher agonizing over sexiness. Zhang Xin saw the teacher who was trembling over sexiness and thought that the teacher was no more than a woman. As I pinched the protruding bud of ripe flesh with my fingertips, I started to grab my hair and my ass started to wriggle.

“Ah… I can’t do it anymore. … please stop… if you keep doing this, the teacher will go crazy.”

“It doesn’t matter. I won’t tell anyone about this… Teacher’s clitoris is so big… Does teacher masturbate like this?”

“That’s…”

“Of course it is, isn’t it? Because Teacher is also a woman…”

“You can’t say embarrassing things like that from a teacher’s mouth.”

“Teacher you don’t have to tell me I know that it’s impossible for a single girl to do nothing. Teacher, I’m sorry.”

Zhang Xin refused to accept my pleas and asked questions that I couldn’t answer while continuing to stroke my clit.

“Why do you only ask these shy things. The teacher doesn’t know how to answer.”

“But I am interested. Tell me, teacher, what else do you use besides your fingers?”

“What kind of small props, for example, are you talking about?”

“Like Coke bottles, and bananas and cucumbers, thicker sausages, etc…”

“Did you really put any of this stuff in your place?”

“Doesn’t the teacher have a use for it?”

“That goes without saying, you shouldn’t insert something like that in a very important place.”

“It’s the same as inserting a tampon. I mainly use my fingers, but that still doesn’t satisfy, sometimes I use that kind of thing, it feels like a great feeling, so try it too, teacher.”

“I won’t use it…”

“Right, try right here… there’s a coke bottle…”

“No! I don’t want to use that…”

Zhang Xin stopped stroking my clit and ran out of the room. By this time my pussy was on fire with excitement, and nectar was flowing from the garden.

“It’s so humiliating for the students to see this…” I covered my pussy with both hands as I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

Zhang Xin walked in with an empty Coke bottle: “Teacher, spread your legs a little wider, or it won’t fit.”

“I really don’t want to do that kind of thing.”

“Teacher, it’ll be really comfortable, spread your legs…”

“Inserting something that big would break the all-important pussy, and I definitely don’t want it. You don’t want to do anything like that either.”

“I was worried about cracking the first time, too. But a woman’s cavity is for making babies, so a coke bottle is nothing. Teacher, right?”

“But you can’t put a coke bottle in there for that reason, and a pussy is not the place to insert something like that.”

“Teachers don’t have experience that’s why they say things like that. Just experience it once and you’ll know how comfortable it is.”

Zhang Xin said while inserting the mouth of the coke bottle into my crack.

“Ah…” A strong humming sound came out from my mouth.

“You can’t…” I hurriedly grabbed Zhang Xin’s hand, as I hadn’t expected me to actually thrust in.

“Pull out, pull out.” My ass backed up, but Zhang Xin held my ass. Zhang Xin pushed harder in her hand and the coke bottle went deeper.

I cringed and let out a moan, feeling out a very hard foreign object enter inside.

“Please, please, please, pull out the coke bottle, quickly…”

“Don’t worry teacher, it won’t crack, I’m experienced.”

“Ah… it’s so sad…” The nozzle part of the bottle was already in, and the thick bottle was about to be inserted. I could feel out that my vagina had never been enlarged like this before, and I couldn’t help but tense up.

The bottle entered the hole and there was a tingling sensation throughout the pussy.

“Ah, I can’t, it’s about to split… I won’t be able to use it in the future… I definitely don’t want to…” I started to cry and grabbed the bottle with my hand to pull it out.

“Teacher, you can’t pull it!” Zhang Xin exclaimed, pushing hard on the bottom of the bottle.

“Woah…” my head threw back, producing pain that was more than the pain of losing my virginity, my beautiful face contorted with pain.

“Ah… Ouch…” The intense pain made me shake my head violently.

“I cried from the pain the first time too, but it slowly got comfortable, teacher.”

I cried and begged, but Zhang Xin still refused to pull out. And, the more she begged me, the harder I thrust. The coke bottle entered while rubbing on the outer and inner pussy. I knew at this point that begging Zhang Xin was useless, so I had to endure the pain.

I naturally spread my legs apart as the coke bottle was inserted deeper and deeper.

“See, teacher, didn’t a lot of it go in?”

The cunt that had swallowed the bottle had swollen to the point where her thighs began to tremble.

I was surprised that there was still pain there, but sensitive to a different sensation starting to set in in my vagina.

“Teacher, is it starting to feel good? …” Zhang Xin asked, looking at me.

“It still hurts… but there’s a strange tingling sensation.”

“I’m not wrong, am I? Teacher, that feeling will slowly expand.” Zhang Xin said in a smug tone and began to rotate the coke bottle inserted in her vagina, the mucous membrane of the bottle on the bottle was pulled.

“Oooh… Umm…” My upper body flexed, and from my vagina, I felt the pleasure of piercing my uterus.

“Ah… more turning… harder…”

“Teacher… is that so?”

“Ah… Feeling it again, it’s so powerful…” The intense sweetness in my body confused my consciousness.

“Teacher, insert me too. Seeing teacher so comfortable like this makes me want to too.” Zhang Xin immediately pulled up her skirt, not wearing anything underneath, exposing her pussy.

“Teacher, insert it for me.” Zhang Xin took another coke bottle and handed it to me.

“It’s not supposed to be this kind of thing, but today is special. It’s just very comfortable, and you’re not allowed to do it again, okay?”

“I can stop doing it if my teacher is worried about me, but what about my teacher? Can you never do it again?”

“You stay out of the teacher’s business, you could never do such a thing.”

“Got it, stick it in me faster!”

Zhang Xin stood there, spreading her legs wide apart, I got the coke bottle, put the mouth of the bottle right on my meat hole, and with a push, the mouth of the bottle sunk in.

“Umm…” Zhang Xin frowned and made a humming sound as the mouth part of the bottle quickly entered and began to enter the bottle.

“Ah… comfortable… teacher… so comfortable…” Zhang Xin wiggled her ass.

Still, the bottle part wouldn’t be easy to get into, and I rotated the bottle on one side and pushed it inward on the other.

“Teacher, let’s put the bottoms of the two bottles right side up and play like this, okay?”

“That would be fun.” I felt a great deal of interest.

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