Now for my story with Arlin.
Ah Lin was a student of mine. He was a sophomore in high school the year I taught him, only 17 years old and very young.
And I also just graduated from the university, out of work for two or three years, the work is not stable, mostly to take tutoring, then about 25 years old, youth is in the prime of life.
Lin had the look of a normal sophomore, a little shy, medium build, the lean and sturdy look of a young boy. Not ugly, but not particularly prominent either.
When I first met him, he just looked at me and bowed his head.
That day I wore a simple style white jumpsuit with a beige knit jacket over it, and my long hair draped over my shoulders, looking very elegant and classy.
His parents explained to me that their child had never taken piano lessons, but recently, due to the pressure of schoolwork, he suddenly said that he wanted to take piano lessons to relieve the pressure of schoolwork.
I don’t doubt it.
In fact, I have never taught such a big student, in the past, I received only national elementary school, at most national middle school children, but I want to say that it does not matter, he is only a sophomore, sophomore children, what can be threatening?
I was so wrong.
At first, Ah Lin behaved like a normal, well-behaved student. Although he was not a fast learner of the piano and his talent was limited, he was very serious, obedient and very polite.
The only thing that bothers me a little is that when he’s learning the piano and I’m sitting next to him, sometimes his elbow will gently sweep across my chest, as if quite unintentionally, and hit my most sensitive nipple.
Even though I didn’t say it outwardly, my body couldn’t help but get a small, light shudder, as if something inside, briefly woke up. I could only desperately restrain myself from revealing anything unusual.
No other student would have done this, but I convinced myself that because this was a big kid, that the chair was too small for us (which it wasn’t), and he didn’t do it on purpose, and by doing so I pushed down the feeling that something wasn’t right in my heart.
At that time, I had been broken up with my boyfriend for a while and had never been with anyone new.
I do not want to boast, but even compared with many girls in the music department, my appearance condition is one of the best, big almond eyes, delicate melon face, small mouth and nose, a head of soft flowing long hair, body is not bad, slender legs, slender waist, and the front convex and back figure. My previous boyfriends have praised me for my beautiful chest shape and waistline.
Before I met Lin, I wasn’t some little white flower who didn’t know anything about people; I had sexual experience and confidence in my body, but I hadn’t indulged in carnal desires.
Between college and work, I’ve had two boyfriends, and I’ve had sex with both of them, both of whom were apparently satisfied with my body. After one of them broke up, he was very subtle about wanting to stay “a little more than friends” but I refused.
For me, I had sex with them because I was in love with them at the time and willing to fulfill their needs, but the sex act itself, was optional for me. I never got any pleasure from it.
So, when Arlin gently teased me like that, I reacted, and the whole thing was wacky.
“Lin, no……”
I lay on the bed as the young boy pumped furiously inside me, the watery sounds of squeezing lust and the slapping of flesh echoing around the room.
“Mmm…mmm…mmm…no, stop ……” Even so, I moaned uncontrollably, and this normally obedient boy was at the moment unusually ferocious, showing no signs of stopping.
I woke up in a profuse sweat, my bottoms were sticky and slippery, even the sheets were a tiny bit wet, and I felt ashamed that I had fantasized about having sex with my own student in my dreams.
Even so, when it comes to Arlin, he always behaves calmly as usual.
At the time, I thought it must be because I hadn’t had a boyfriend for so long that I was having these kinds of wet dreams.
One day, on a holiday afternoon, I went to their home to teach piano as usual, and when I opened the door, I was greeted only by Lin.
He didn’t look quite right, depressed, and just said that mom and dad weren’t home, so he took me upstairs.
Incidentally, Ah Lin’s family actually claimed to be rich, their house was a detached villa, a piano room, just a piano and a sofa, and good soundproofing when the door was closed.
It’s just that, usually when practicing, his mom and dad don’t close the door completely as a sign of courtesy and safety, and leave a small crack to let the sound of the piano flow out.
At this time I practiced with Lin, talking about new tunes, one teaching, the other learning, but he was distracted, looking out the window all the time, his eyes slightly red.
“What’s wrong with you?”
I was about to put on a stern face and reprimand him when he burst into tears instead.
A big boy just cried and left me at a loss for words.
“My dad …… mom and them, they’re getting a divorce.”
He cried vulnerably, making me lose my guard.
He leaned over my shoulder and had to gently wrap his arms around him and pat his back.
Ah Lin also backhandedly wrapped his arms around me, and although I felt bad, I couldn’t break away from him.
The situation is getting stranger and stranger.
He leaned his head against my chest, exhaling softly as he sobbed, making my most sensitive nipples, through my underwear, pucker and stand up, while his nose brushed against it from time to time, deepening the pleasure, and his hands wandered behind my back, and I froze for a moment, my body arching gently as I felt myself enjoying his seemingly unintentional caresses, and began to react in tiny ways.
Trying to break free, he held me tighter, and by the time I realized it was time to fight back fiercely, my underwear was actually undone through my thin shirt.
The bra slid down, and through the shirt, the light-colored, slightly reddish areola could be seen. Ah Lin immediately found that sensitive point and took turns teasing it with his tongue and also nibbling it gently with his teeth.
Caught off guard, I didn’t resist for a moment, letting him suck and ravage my pink buds. The sensitive tips of my nipples soon became swollen and red, standing out through my thin shirt.
“No……,” I reached out to push him.
Such escapist teasing made me so weak that I could barely stand the pleasure, and with the fact that I hadn’t had a man for so long, I shuddered with every lick and flick he made and couldn’t help but clench my legs together, feeling a rush of heat run through my body as my lustful juices slowly seeped out between my legs, a physiological reaction that fooled no one but shouldn’t have happened.
“Stop, you’re going too far.” I protested, but my body reacted naturally.
“Don’t you want it, teacher?” He said, grabbing both my wrists with one hand to prevent me from breaking free.
Even if he doesn’t grab me, my whole body is already starting to go limp.
After all, by this time, I was wet.
He had me pinned to the chair while my hands were pulled over my head, my soft, large breasts bulging out, taut under my shirt, in full view of him, and out of a little bit of fear and shame they jiggled gently, which seemed to turn him on even more.
I tried to struggle for a bit, and realized that even though Lin was only a 17 year old, he was already much stronger than me, and I wouldn’t be able to get away from him with just my own strength.
“You, you let go of me, this matter, let’s just forget about it, or else ……” I stammered, Ah Lin had already reached out and unbuttoned my chest, my round, snow-white breasts popped out, and my pink nipples stood out shyly in the air, exposed in front of him undoubtedly, making it impossible for me to concentrate.
“Or what?” He said.
“No!” I suddenly screamed as he had reached under my skirt and pulled down my panties.
I struggled up, trying to clench my legs, but he worked his way down to the bottom of the panties and ended up hanging from one of my ankles as if mocking his master’s inability to do anything about it.
“Teacher, you’re beautiful.” He complimented, while pinning me down on the piano chair, my legs were spread apart on either side of the chair, my pink fleshy lips were wet and open, my skirt was lifted up to my waist, my private parts were completely exposed to him, and my shirt was untucked, so I was waiting to be completely naked in front of his eyes.
Ignoring my extreme shame, he admired the sparse, soft hair there, and the clear lewd fluid that moistened the pink slit, then leaned down and took the tip of the pointed pink nipple in his mouth, his tongue circling around it and nibbling on it gently with his teeth from time to time.
I couldn’t think straight, the pleasure I was feeling was ten times stronger than I had just felt through my clothes, I was almost paralyzed, I didn’t know how this young boy could be so skilled, I had never been in such a situation before, I didn’t think I was a slut, but my physiology made me arch my body uncontrollably, letting him play with me even more, and ravage my perfectly shaped breasts.
“Ah …… well …… you stop, can’t ……” In fact, I feel so comfortable that I can hardly stand it but reason still made me reserved. Like a tidal wave of pleasure came in waves, his lips pressed on my lips, his tongue stirred inside my mouth, sucking on my small, soft tongue to his heart’s content, just in time to swallow my low moans.
“Teacher, do you want to be fucked by me?” He moved to my ear and said softly.
“No ……,” I said, biting my lip. It was already incredibly humiliating to be profaned like that by an underage boy, much less have sex.
“No ……,” I mumbled almost unconsciously, my moral fiber holding on at the last minute.
“No. …… Well!” He grabbed one of my legs and lifted me up slightly, then pushed down hard into me through my pants, and my honey hole involuntarily jerked and tightened, and a rush went through my body, an electric current of soreness running through it, feeling him hard as hell, and, even if it was just for a little while, I knew that he wasn’t small there, maybe even much thicker and longer than my ex-boyfriend, and then he looked down at his light-colored pants, which were bulging now so much that they were almost bursting, and there were watermarks on them from my love juices.
“Teacher, so you still say you don’t want ……” He didn’t unzip his pants, he just touched the erection there, “I’ll ask you one more time, do you want to be fucked by me?”
“No, no ……,” I said.
He nuzzled my earlobe and blew a burst of air into my ear as his hand went between my legs, caressing my pussy lips and rubbing my already swollen and engorged clit hard with the calloused areas of his fingers.
“Ah… ah…” I couldn’t take it anymore, whimpering and whining as his fingers quickly became wet and slippery with my lustful juices, his thumb continuing to rub my sensitive clit, the pleasure going straight to my brain as he inserted half of his middle finger into my pussy, and though reason wouldn’t allow it. My flesh tightened several times, sucking greedily on his fingertip like tiny lips.
“Is that still not enough?” He said, one side asked, one side deepened and increased the movement of his hand, twisting my red swollen clitoris with his fingers hard, I only felt pain and comfort, while his index and middle fingers stimulated my honey hole deeply and shallowly, after his fingers were moistened with lewd water, they even let loose in and out of my body, unimpeded. I wanted to say no, but I couldn’t make a normal sound, desperately trying to restrain myself, biting my lower lip, but I couldn’t help it, babbling and whimpering under his play, twisting my ass and arching my waist from time to time.
Lustful water doubled uncontrollably flowed out, he controlled the kneading of his fingers, playing with the slit between my legs, making lustful watery sounds, lustful watery sounds stimulated me, lustful water doubled flowed out, all wetting the beige one-piece dress.
He toyed with me while enjoying my struggling look that was full of shame and a lewd expression because it was too comfortable.
“Teacher, I see that you usually dress up like a little saint, so I’m wondering what kind of face you make when you’re being pumped by a man ……”
He said, ripping off my shirt and running it along between my breasts, my belly, my navel …… until it was between my legs.
I had never let a man suck me off or sucked a man’s cock before this, I thought that was dirty and disgusting, but when he played with his clit with his tongue and shallowly stimulated my pussy with his fingers on one side, my sanity snapped.
I made a sound I had never heard before.
“Please …… uhhhh …… I can’t …… please …… please …… with me……Ah…ah…ah…” I screamed in waves, his tongue slowly twirling and sucking on my clit, his fingers flicking the labia from time to time, and sticking his fingers into the hole and stirring it, stimulating me to the point where I was all There was no way to resist, only to match his movements, pushing my hips up one by one, as if simulating being pumped by him.
“Oooh…please…I want ……” I begged him, almost crying.
“Teacher, you’re so slutty, didn’t you just adamantly say no?” He scoffed, continuing to play with me with his tongue and mouth.
“That…” I said with difficulty, interrupting from time to time to let out intermittent waves because I was too comfortable, “that was just now… uh… uh… ah …now …… ah ah ah ……” My pussy tightened several more times from the pleasure, and I was too speechless to speak properly.
As if to torment me, he turned a deaf ear.
I wiggled my hips to get him deeper.
By this time he had released his grip on my hands, but by this time I had given in, my body captured by the pleasure, wanting nothing more than for him to thrust in and out, hard.
My hands gripped the back of the chair in reverse, unconsciously rocking my slim waist and round, firm ass in a sexy position.
“Do you want to be fucked by me?” He asked.
“Mmm…” reason came back a little, but then quickly disappeared, “I…I want…I want…”
“So…teacher, I want to see you touch yourself.”
“Please…” I said, surprising myself by reaching out and touching his crotch of my own accord.
“No.” He pushed me away, “Teacher, I want to watch you masturbate.”
By this time I was completely controlled by my sexual desire, I was willing to do whatever he told me to do, and I actually obediently listened to Lin’s words like a puppet, grasping my own breasts with my left hand, rubbing my fingers over my pointed nipples, and rubbing my palm up and down over it, shaking and showing it off in front of the boy, all the while whimpering and wailing, while my right hand reached in between the slit and desperately rubbed my clit, which was so red and swollen that it was hard and aching.
When I didn’t have a boyfriend, I would hide under the covers at night and secretly masturbate, but my clit had never swollen so hard or been so wet.
Masturbating in front of a boy without a care in the world shamed me, but the shame and excitement was so great that I was actually on the verge of an orgasm.
“There,” Arin said, pulling my hands away again.
Then he stood up, unzipped his pants, and his huge engorged rod popped out.
Even though I was prepared, I was still taken aback.
It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen it before, but it was amazingly big and thick compared to my first two boyfriends.
Arlin grabbed his giant root and rubbed it against my hole that was already wet to the touch.
My pussy tingled and tightened a few more times, he was obviously pleased with my reaction, and now that he had won, he could play with me as much as he wanted.
He wasn’t in a hurry at all, shallowly thrusting his glans into the hole and pulling out again.
“Oooh…don’t do this…please…”
“What did you just beg me for?” He asked.
“I said ……” he reached out again and continued to play with my pussy with his fingers, I couldn’t anymore, “please make love to me …… “
“You’re going to say, beg me to stick my meat in you ……”
“Please…stick your meat in me ……”
“How do I stick you?”
I can’t speak.
“You’ve been to college, teacher, so you shouldn’t be unable to think of what to say, should you?” His fingers ravaged my bottom as he said, “Tell me, how should I penetrate you?”
“Ruthlessly…stick your big meaty cock in my pussy ……,” I gulped, shame all but thrown out the window.
“That’s not enough, what are you going to beg me for?” He said, “Not only are you going to let me fuck you, you’re going to beg me to fuck you to death.”
“Yes…please, fuck me hard, harder…fuck me to death…ah!” Before I could finish my sentence, he went “pfft” and slammed into my honey hole.
“Ahhhhhhh ……,” I arched my back.
I could feel that he had filled my pussy but hadn’t gone all the way to the bottom yet.
“Teacher, you don’t have much experience, do you? It’s full of tightness, none of your boyfriends have fucked you properly before, right? It’s a shame that you’re so pretty and slutty.” Ah Lin said.
He grabbed my left ankle with one hand and lifted it to his shoulder, kissing the inside of my slender calf with his mouth, a gesture that made me jerk again.
“Teacher, do you know you’re sensitive?” Ah Lin said. My legs are very long and slender, and even more so when they are on his shoulders, they look slim, snow-white and beautiful.
I bit my lower lip, unable to speak as the pleasure caused waves of involuntary shivers. I’ve all but abandoned my dignity, and now all I can think about is wanting him to thrust hard to the end and fuck me hard.
With his other hand, he pushed my right leg upward, bracing the entirety of my privates.
He adjusted his position and with a sudden hard thrust, his entire huge rod was lost in my pussy.
“Ah!” It hurts.
Because of the pain, I was suddenly awake.
Realizing that I was lying on a piano bench, being played with and pumped by a young boy years younger than myself, instantly sanity returned and shame overwhelmed me.
“I…I don’t want it.” I said, trying to push him away and sit up.
“No way, teacher, you asked for this, you can’t go back on it.” He said, grinning slightly and showing his true colors, pinning me to the chair and slowly pumping me inside.
As he pumped, he looked down at where we were, slowly pulling his rod out, then pushing it to the bottom, and on the last stroke, he would always push hard enough to make a small “plop” and I would moan a little “uh-huh”.
After a few strokes, the lewd juices that flowed out thoroughly lubricated his rod and my pussy no longer felt tight and painful.
Arlin moved, his giant root moving in and out, rubbing against my sensitive, blood-engorged walls of flesh.
“Mmm…mmm…mmm…” and I rocked my hips and arched my back, letting him pump it inward one at a time.
Although Ah Lin was only a high school student, his penis was still much bigger than the boyfriends I’ve had, and I soon collapsed into a series of lustful cries. With my previous boyfriends, I seldom screamed even in the nick of time, but at this point it was like I had no control over it, and I was screaming off and on.
In my head, I knew that I shouldn’t be played with by a boy so young, but the shame instead turned me on more, and the pleasure was more intense than ever.
He continued to adjust his position and suddenly in the middle of a thrust, I felt him push against a particular spot.
“Uhhhh …… there ……” I wailed, my body suddenly going numb and my mind going blank.
Once upon a time I thought that what people said about the G-spot and philandering and all that was a lie, just a man’s own fantasies, but now I suddenly realized that it’s all true, and he topped it there.
Arlin didn’t let go of my reaction as he viciously pushed against me one more time.
“Uhhhh!” I couldn’t help but arch my flesh to let him go deeper.
“Are you comfortable, teacher?” He asked.
“Mmm…mmm…so good…ahhhhh ……” He kept sending it in and out, in and out, my legs shaking uncontrollably, and my lewdness like a My legs were shaking uncontrollably, and my lust water was gushing out like a river with a broken dam, flowing down my thighs, and there was no way I could say complete sentences.
Ah Lin pumped furiously, my round tits bouncing back and forth under his pumping, my pink buds engorged with blood, he once took them in his mouth, and then rubbed them hard with his hands, my hands gripping the corner of the chair backward, with one foot still hanging on his shoulder, lifting up my waist and letting him play with me hard, pumping fiercely.
I was skinny looking, but I also had a plump ass, and he pushed against it one at a time, and when he got to the bottom, he slammed into my soft buttocks, making a snapping sound of flesh, interspersed with lewd, juicy noises.
Snap…pfft…pfft…pfft…pfft…
Arlin was pumping either shallowly or deeply, my sanity and dignity were gone, I just wanted him to keep thrusting his huge, hard rod, hard into the depths of my body.
“Mmmmmmmmmm…ah …… ah…stick it in me…fuck me harder …… so good… Don’t stop…please ……” I was babbling obscenities, not even knowing what I was saying.
Within minutes I was climaxing, my hot pussy sucking hard on the boy’s huge rod.
Ah Lin, however, had not yet ejaculated and continued to pump furiously.
“Ah …… ah …… I’m going to die…so good…so comfortable…I can’t do it …I’m here…ah…uhh…” not stopping yet, I lewdly twisted my breasts and hips to make Ah Lin thrust even deeper, screaming obscenely, orgasm after orgasm, as if there was no end to it ever, I trembled and I shuddered and convulsed, the uninterrupted orgasms almost causing me to pass out, while Arlin continued to thrust harder and harder.
“It was great, wasn’t it, did any of your previous boyfriends ever make you come like that?”
“So…so good…ah…ah…no…no, you’re the first…none of them are as big or as good as you are …… mmm…mmm…so good…fuck me to death, I can’t, I’m dying… “I continued to moan.
Finally, Arlin’s huge hard root pushed hard into the deepest part of my body, each stroke made a “plopping” sound, accompanied by my hysterical cries of lust, he was about to come too.
“Ahhh …… Ahhh ……” Finally, he let out a low moan, grabbed my shoulders, and slammed hard to the bottom, shooting all of his searing cum inside me.
After my orgasm, I lay limp in the chair, unable to move, flushed and drained of strength.
Arlin’s penis remained inside me.
I tried to get up, but he was holding me again, pinning me to the chair, not letting me leave. He was still a little hard, and even though he had cum, he hadn’t gone soft throughout.
Soon, he caressed my soft and huge breasts, gently pinching the nipples with his fingers, teasingly twisting them, my body unconsciously got excited again, and my pussy also once again gushed out waves of love juices, although I felt like a total slut, full of shame, but I did it, and it’s useless to regret it, and my body’s pleasure hadn’t yet receded, and it once again rose up and overcame me, so I didn’t resist not giving in like the first time, so I didn’t resist not giving in. So I didn’t resist like I did the first time, A Lin gradually hardened inside and filled my pussy, so we did it again.
This time it wasn’t as intense as the first time it came, but I still orgasmed again.
I had never had an orgasm before I met Lin, twice in one go, or a boy younger than myself.
Then both of them got a little tired, so I cleaned up a little and dragged my body away after fighting off a strong onslaught of drowsiness.
Walking home, sobering bouts of shame hit me.
I said to myself that this kind of thing is so shameful and dangerous. To be caught having sex with one of my own students, what would people think if they knew?
This kind of thing must never happen again.
Upon sobriety, I felt deep remorse and pain.
I’m even considering quitting right now.
But that’s also dangerous, what should I do if Ah Lin is reluctant and makes a big deal out of this?
So, I decided it would be business as usual for the time being, and I would wait until I was sure things were under control before I resigned and left.
Still, I took two vacations over the next two weeks under the false pretense that something was wrong at home.
I need to get myself together so I can face it again.
It’s just that, for the past two weeks, whenever I thought about it, I was always uncontrollably, wet again down there.
I secretly masturbated several times, far more often than ever.
It was as if something inside the body had been opened, and when it was opened, there was no going back.
Then I went back to teaching. There is no other reason, I also have to make money, have to live, I do not take many students, and moreover, leave hastily, will only make people more suspicious.
The days were quiet for a while, one of us teaching and one of us learning as if nothing had happened.
During this time, Lin acted more normal than I did, and his parents didn’t notice anything strange.
Finally, after a while, I decided the time was right and planned to tender my resignation after these piano lessons.
When we started the class, Arlin took out an MP3.
“Teacher,” he told me, pretending to be naive, “I’m telling you, this MP3 has a voice recorder function, and I did record our lesson.”
“Yeah.” I replied absentmindedly.
“It’s true.” He stiffly shoved the headphones attached to the machine into my hand, “Listen to it.”
I barely listened.
“So…so good…ah…ah…no…no, you’re the first…none of them are as big or as good as you are …… mmm…mmm…so comfortable…mmm…”
My lewd words came clearly through the headphones.
When I heard this, my face changed. He actually recorded it.
“What do you want?” I asked, forcing down my shock.
“Teacher is so desperate. Didn’t I make you very comfortable that day? And you praised me for being good,” he said, “or are you honestly telling me yourself that I didn’t fuck you good that day?”
My face went a shade of red and white.
“What would it take for you to give me back the recording file?” I asked.
“It’s easy,” he said, suddenly pulling something out of his pocket. A short, fat stick shaped like a small sausage, with tubes attached to it, and finally connected to something that looked like a remote control.
I’ve never used it, but, I know what it is.
He set that aside and then, taking the sheet music, turned it over.
“Just this one.” I looked at it and it was “For Alice”, a very simple song.
“To do what?”
“You play it once from beginning to end, and during the time you play, I can do anything I want to you, you can’t resist, you can only play the piano. If you can play the entire song from beginning to end, in its entirety, you win. I’ll return the recording file and leave you alone.”
Let me think about it, this one is a little over three minutes long, which isn’t that long, so it should be fine.
So I said yes.
When the first riff started, he pulled up a chair, sat behind it, and put headphones in my ears.
“I can’t…” I tried to protest.
“Teacher you’re not so bad that you can’t play like this, are you? It’s okay for you to look at the score and press the keys, right? It’s not a problem.” He interrupted me, playing the earlier recording in my ear.
This trick almost immediately defeated me, as soon as I heard myself letting out gibberish and lustful cries inside the headphones, and immediately remembered the events of that day, remembered myself begging him to fuck me without regard for my dignity, lustfully wriggling my buttocks and waist, and the thought of being pumped hard and uninterruptedly until I came to an orgasm, as well as the waves of intense pleasure, and the thought of just wanting to be kept thrusting and pounding hard and furiously until I died immediately due to an orgasm, and the skin on my body began to flush red and heat up. The skin on her body started to flush and heat up, her body shivered uncontrollably, and her pussy almost immediately leaked out lewd water, soaking her panties.
“Play it, why don’t you?” He said, “I won’t stop if you don’t play it.”
I had to start playing.
That day I wore a shirt and jeans. First he unhooked my bra, and dress, and with both hands caressed my full breasts, while sucking and licking my earlobes and neck with his mouth.
He removed my headphones, which exploded with a string of me asking him to fuck me hard in a lustful voice. The thought of that non-stop orgasm had flooded the slimy nectar underneath me.
“Teacher, your neck is so beautiful,” he breathed in my ear, “Your breasts, they seem bigger than the other day, is it because of me? Did you masturbate when you thought of me?” My face reddened.
“Your old boyfriends must have loved your body,” he continued, “because you were so beautiful, that’s why they came so quickly and didn’t get to fuck you until they got you good… me, not so much… “He pinched my engorged pink nipple with his hand.
I got carried away and accidentally played a wrong note.
“Played it wrong,” he said, “so here it has to be repeated once, how else can it be complete?”
If I keep playing, I should be able to finish it quickly. But I was afraid I wouldn’t meet his requirements, so I had to start playing again from four bars ago.
That’s when he started tackling my jeans.
Since that day, I’ve deliberately dressed like this, just because it’s hard to take off and will prevent him from doing anything to me again.
He pulled down the zipper and reached into my panties.
Since my labia, clitoris, and even my pubic hair had just been soaked with lustful juices, his fingers effortlessly inserted themselves between the slits, and began rubbing and playing with my clitoris and labia up and down. Moreover, because I was wearing tight pants, when he went in and out, he rubbed my labia and clitoris deeply at the same time, and the pleasure was even more intense than normal, electric current seemed to hit my brain in waves, even more intense than the last time I felt it. He deliberately rubbed my swollen, bloodied pussy, the flesh rubbing against his fingers, making a slurping, slightly watery sound.
“So…so good…” and I actually couldn’t help but moan out.
“Teacher, you’re already so wet, do you want to continue? Are you going to keep playing?” He held out his finger, covered in sticky love juice.
I looked away in shame.
“Then don’t stop,” he continued to toy with me, “Aren’t you going to play the whole thing?”
His fingers were moving in and out of me down there, and from time to time he extended his middle finger, sliding it into my hot, wet honey hole and pulling it out again, thrusting it back and forth. One hand was also squeezing my huge breasts, constantly playing with the sensitive buds.
“Mmm…mmm…” I began to moan, cooperating with his fingers. My mind began to fantasize uncontrollably, I wanted him to put my legs over his shoulders, and like last time, to thrust his huge cock into my pussy without mercy, to fuck me wildly, in and out, without reservation, to fuck me ferociously, to fuck me so hard that I screamed like a prodigal daughter, so hard that I lost control of my whole body, and used every ounce of my last strength to clamp down on his rod until I climaxed, and then finally to take his cum, and then to take it out of my body. I used every ounce of my strength to clamp down on his rod until I had an orgasm, and then he spilled his semen all over my body.
But no.
It can’t go on like this. It’s not right, I said to myself, this has to end.
My mind was blank, the music under my fingers was out of tune, and still I played slowly with a last fluky hope.
“Ah!” I screamed again as he lifted my waist slightly and pulled down my jeans.
“You can’t-” I said.
“You can not count a mistake here, you just played so many wrong and I let you keep playing. You can keep playing.” He said.
“What about your parents coming in?” I asked.
“Don’t worry, they only care about themselves, they won’t come in even if we kill each other.” He said, pulling his jeans down to my knees.
As he spoke, he pulled back the corner of my panties. The panties were already soaked, as was the inside, and he spread my flower lips with one hand while rubbing my slit with a small sausage-like hard stick until it was wet and sticky and slippery with love juice, and then he left it there.
The feeling of a foreign object stuck in my lower body was uncomfortable, but I was awake, my fingers were moving again, and the song “For Alice” sounded decent at last. Maybe I could finish it.
He held my waist with one hand and flipped the toy’s motorized switch with the other.
An intense tingle traveled through my clit and to my brain.
“Ummm…ahhhhh…uhhhh…” I wailed out of control, twisting my hips over and over as I felt the nectar in my flesh flow out in almost a spurt, wetting my hips.
“Teachers don’t play with toys like this, do they?” He said, “If you want it, you can have this set. You can take it out later when you miss me.”
I was still screaming lustfully, but because I was afraid that his parents would hear me, I covered my mouth with force. As a result of this, because I couldn’t give vent to the bursts of pleasure coming from my body, the bursts of tingling coming from the blood-filled walls of my clitoris doubled in intensity, and I couldn’t control myself, I could only arch my back, one after another, as if I was being wildly penetrated by an invisible rod of meat, my flesh involuntarily contracting over and over again, and my legs clamping down on the high-speed vibrating toy for a while and then a while.
Then he moved that toy down and half shoved it into my wet mess of a honey hole.
“Play it, why don’t you play it?” He said.
From the moment the switch on the jumper was turned on, I was out of control and couldn’t play the piano at all.
I tried to put my hand on the keys, but it wouldn’t go down at all, and my whole body went limp, leaking lewdness in all directions, and my pussy kept tightening and quivering, gulping and gagging on the high-speed vibrating toy over and over again.
“I…I can’t…please…” I whimpered, reaching down to pull the thing out, “I don’t want to go on…uhhhhhh ……”
He grabbed my hands and admired my disoriented swaying ass and trance flushed face.
“So what do you say, teacher, do you want to be fucked by me again?” He asked.
“Yes…yes…I’ll fuck you…please…it’s so numb…it’s so itchy…I can’t take it anymore…I can’t take it anymore … “I said.
“So do you like being fucked by me?”
“I…love…so love…being fucked by you…” I broke down and finally told the truth, “The last time…the last time I was fucked by after you fucked me, I wanted to…all the time…every time I saw you…I wanted to take off my pants…to be penetrated by your big meat stick…to fuck me hard…”
He looked satisfied, admiring my appearance, “Sensei, you’re the most beautiful out of all the subjects I’ve ever had sex with, and I want to… well tune you up, too.” He said, and it took another ten seconds or so before he finally turned off that toy.
When the toy pulled out of me with a “boing”, the nectar ran down my thighs and onto the floor, and instead of relief, I felt even more horny.
Arlin took off my pants and shirt, leaving me standing naked, my perfect body completely exposed to him, and he had me kneel on the couch, lifting my ass high in the air before pulling out his huge thing and thrusting it into my pussy from behind.
Having just been played with for so long, the honey hole was so wet that the big meat stick met no obstacles and plunged to the bottom in one go.
“Ah…” I couldn’t help but moan when I was finally penetrated.
Arlin held my thin waist from behind, thrusting in and out, each stroke against my plump ass with a snapping sound of flesh.
“Ahhhhhh…it’s hitting the top…it’s so comfortable…mmmm…mmmm…don’t stop…mmmm…. … “I desperately tried to hold back for fear of being discovered by Ah Lin’s mom and dad, but I still couldn’t help it, and I kept making lewd noises.
Honestly, I’m pretty conservative when it comes to sexual positions, I’ve never tried coming in from behind, and now I realize that it feels so intense. Waves of intense pleasure came over me from behind, more so than last time only.
“I…I can’t…I really can’t…” I begged, and after he had only thrust a dozen times or so, I felt it, the orgasm coming.
Ah Lin suddenly grabbed my long hair from behind, I turned my head and kissed him frantically as if I didn’t want to die, at the same time my flesh shuddered and a hot stream overflowed as I reached another orgasm.
After his first orgasm, Arlin’s rod was still hard and hadn’t ejaculated, and with his back to me, he half-dragged me, half-carried me, to the corner of the room where, for some reason, a floor-to-ceiling mirror had been placed.
He had me stand with one foot on the ground and pulled the other away, then pulled out his cock and slowly inserted it into me from below.
Because standing in front of the mirror, I watched as he slowly pushed his huge rod into my pussy, and just looking at the sight made me wet from excitement again.
He held me, one hand on my waist, and worked his way up from the bottom, thrusting hard, one at a time, almost always to the hilt.
Ah Lin is almost half a head taller than me, thrusting upwards in this position, each time it would hit the center of my flower, making me let out a loud uncontrollable obscene scream, I looked at the mirror, the position of our intercourse was reflected in my eyes, my pussy was being inserted and withdrawn by his big cock, his rod was too thick, each time I inserted it in, the lips of my cunt would be followed by the lips of my cunt into the inside, and when I withdrew, the lips of my cunt followed by the lips of the cunt flipped out, accompanied by the wet and slippery obscene liquid slowly sliding down between my legs. When he pulled out, the lips of his pussy followed, and along with the slippery lewdness, slowly slid down between my legs.
When he pushed so hard, I even got the foot I was standing on off the ground, not to mention how deep it went, and I was fucked so hard that I could only grab the sides of the mirror, my round, full breasts swaying back and forth as he pumped them.
“Mmmmmm…ummm…keep it down…I’m afraid…,” I said in a broken voice, afraid that we were making too much noise and that we would attract the attention of his parents.
“Scared of what? It’s too late to be afraid now, you slutty little bitch.” He said gruffly, and as if to punish me, he “smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked” my ass several times.
“Uhhhh… please… no…” saying no, my ass subconsciously bucked up to meet his huge rod, I was lost in thought as I looked at my body in the mirror with my breasts bouncing and being pounded by the boy as if he were a sex toy , feeling ashamed, while the lustful pleasure traveled to every part of my body.
He saw my plump tits in the mirror, bouncing out of control in front of the mirror, and looked even more excited. He grabbed my tits with one hand, and pushed hard with both of them, letting his big cock combine with my meat pussy with force, and this time I was fucked with waves again, and my lust flowed onto the floor, and it was all wet.
“Is it cool…” he asked.
“Mmm…mmmmmmm…so good…”
He grabbed my hair and made me turn my head around as we both intertwined and flipped our tongues fiercely.
Later, he told me to stand against the wall, bend over, and stand for him to hold my ass and thrust hard.
“Mmmmmmmmmm…ahhhh…I’m dying…I can’t stand…hold me…it’s so good…,” I moaned and high in my round ass, taking his big cock, “Please…I’m going to come…so good…mmmm…mmmm…”
Waves of pleasure followed his thrusts, rubbing against the sensitive walls of flesh as I rocked my hips.
“Teacher…your waist…so thin…you’re so beautiful…I’ve never fucked you so beautifully before ……” Arlin also gasped and said.
Finally, he pressed me against the wall, my back to him, one foot hanging from his arm, and one of his hands grabbed my breasts and kneaded them so hard they pinched and squeezed them out of shape, but I felt comfortable, aching and wanting him to torment me hard, so I wiggled my ass, and my lust flowed out in another wave. He pinned me to the wall and thrust hard and relentlessly in burst after burst until I climaxed.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh ……” I screamed uncontrollably, my lust squirting out. He continued to thrust in and out, over and over again, I was shaking so much that it seemed like a never-ending orgasm, and I was about to pass out. I screamed wildly without shame, the temperament, reserve, and propriety that I had cultivated since childhood, all disappeared, screaming and begging him to keep thrusting into me with obscene words, to fuck me harder and harder until I died.
The final wave of orgasm finally came, my love juices gushed out in waves, and Arlin let out a low growl and pulled out his cock, I felt a burning sensation on my back, it turned out that he had spilled all of his white, cloudy semen all over my back, and my dark, beautiful hair.
I’d lost all my strength from the pounding he’d just given me, and leaned limply against the wall, covering my breasts, the shame seeming to return to me accidentally.
Not letting go of me yet, he carried me to the couch again and teased me, and after a while, my body was hot again, and my lustful juices, which had been depleted, were pouring out again in an unending stream, so he lifted one of my legs and hung it over the couch, and penetrated my nectar once more in a sideways motion.
Even though I had just experienced orgasm after orgasm. But I quickly indulged again, climaxing again under his pumping.
I think I might be a woman of lustful nature to be able to orgasm over and over again like this without any obstacles, and Ah Lin saw through that and went down on me.
Three hours of piano lessons, on the couch, on the piano chair, on the piano, on the wall, by the window, with standing, sitting, lying down, kneeling, sideways, lying on his back …… did it in every place, in every position. He played with every part of my body, sticky cum covered my snow-white torso, and I, too, had numerous orgasms.
Eventually, when the time came, we had to pack up in a hurry for a while, and then the ridiculous piano lesson was over.
It’s a good thing his parents didn’t come to greet me when I left the house, or I was really afraid I’d be exposed to them right away.
After that, I completely gave up the idea of getting rid of Ah Lin, and even, I had completely indulged in frenzied sex.
Every time we had a piano lesson and found an opportunity, we would come to one, if not several.
Later, his parents seemed to have gradually found out what was going on between us, and instead of being as indifferent as they had been earlier, they would look for opportunities to spy on our movements from time to time.
We’ve become more careful.
During this time, I also learned to suck Arlin’s dick.
In the old days, that was something I couldn’t possibly do. But in front of Lin, I can do anything.
When his mom and dad weren’t around, he’d get up, pull down his pants, pull out his mostly erect cock, and I. I would hold his lean and firm hips, licking or sucking his sensitive glans in circles with my tongue, gulping his rod with my whole mouth, licking every fold and crease on it from time to time, even licking his balls in my mouth and licking them, lassoing his huge, erect root on one side, constantly playing with it, and he’d teach me what to do to make him feel good, and I’d happily play with it until he’d cum into my mouth, and I’d swallow it without a drop at his request. swallow every drop of cum.
Sometimes he would sneak under my skirt and play with my clit and pussy while I was playing and teaching the piano. Then, if we were sure that his parents wouldn’t be back for a while, he would stand up, lift my skirt up to my waist, and let him hold his rod and thrust it in from behind, fast and hard. The excitement and tension always made us both reach orgasm at once.
I became more and more lustful and needy, and just seeing Lin made me wet without realizing I was wet on my own, and I hardly needed him to tease me any further.
My breasts have become bigger than before and my skin is smoother and whiter than before, all as a result of sexual nourishment.
Asked him once where he learned all his sex tricks.
He said that their family was rich, and that dad used to keep a mistress once, and, moreover, brought her home to live with them.
Later, Dad got cold feet with his mistress and went out to have another fling.
The mistress, in retaliation, seduces him, gets him to have sex with her, and teaches him what he needs to do to please a woman and make her orgasm.
“But my dad paid her off, and the mistress has since been sent packing.”
Later, it turned into him starting to figure out, on his own, how to play with women and control them. He especially liked to get close to his dad’s women. Those women thought he was a child, they were unsuspecting and eager to please him, and by the time they realized it, one by one, they had all fallen into his sex slavery.
“Maybe it’s a way to get back at my dad.” He said.
It wasn’t that I hadn’t thought about how shameful it would be to be played with and lost by a boy so young and turned into a sex slave.
However, Lin’s skill is beyond what a child should have. And, because their family is rich, he buys me gifts from time to time, all of which are beautiful and luxury items that I can’t afford.
At the same time, he kept telling me how beautiful and attractive I was and how different I was from all the women he’d had before.
All of these things kept me away from him.
We maintained this relationship for quite some time, until the year Arlin went to college.
After he went to college, at first, we saw each other a few times, and then, we grew cold.
I became anxious, not just about him changing his mind, but also because my body often felt like something was bulging without a man’s playful thrusts, and the desire couldn’t get out in my body.
Sex has become indispensable to me.
I knew in my heart that he was probably tired of me, and with all the beautiful young girls in college, how could I compete with them?
One day, I went to look for him at the place where he was renting a house and I happened to bump into him with a girl.
He saw me, spoke to the girl, and sent her downstairs.
I think he must have falsely claimed that I was his sister so that the girl didn’t say anything. The thought cut me to the heart.
As soon as he came back and entered the house, I had a seizure.
“Who is that woman?” I asked.
At first, he looked the other way and tried to calm me down, but I was getting more and more agitated.
“I’m going to tell her how you are! Don’t you dare try to fool anyone!” I sneered, turning around and about to walk out.
Suddenly, my entire weight was unsteady and I fell into the couch.
So it was Lin who pushed me hard.
He jumped on top of me and pressed down on me, ripping my clothes off with a hard, grim expression.
I was actually scared inside, yet I still pounded him like crazy, “You let go! Get away from me, don’t touch me with your dirty hands!”
“Bitch!” He scolded, grabbing my struggling hands hard and tying them behind my back with a piece of rope he had gotten handy on the table.
His movements were rough, and after ripping my dress and skirt off, he grabbed my breasts hard with one hand and kneaded them hard, while his mouth sucked hard on my nipples and the pink skin of my body.
“Don’t…don’t…” and I still resisted.
Several red and purple bruises soon appeared on my snow-white skin under his violent ravages.
He suddenly rolled me over and pulled down my panties.
He cupped my soft ass cheeks, kneading them gently, and he even shallowly inserted a finger into my anal area.
“No!” I squirmed, “No, don’t touch there!”
He withdrew his hand. Then, all of a sudden, he raised his palm high in the air and smacked my round ass hard.
“Uh-ah! No!” I panicked and tried to dodge.
“Kaiting, you’ve misbehaved, and misbehaving means punishment…”
He continued to repeat the process he had just done, spanking my ass until my buttocks were red and swollen.
The strange thing was that although he was hitting me and making me feel great pain, along with this pain, there was at the same time a vague pleasure that flowed out of my body.
Then, with little foreplay, he pulled out his already swollen rod and shoved it roughly into my lower body, thrusting it in my dry pussy, which was not yet fully wet.
“Ah…ah…don’t…don’t…,” I cried out, because of the pain and the fact that he looked like a wild animal. I felt like I was just a toy for him to get off on, and that hurt me. Although, I knew I was supposed to be.
He ignored me, pumping hard.
“Aaahhh… you let go of me, please, I don’t want to…” I said, writhing in agony.
Although, this time I was forced to do it, it had been a long time since Lin had touched me, and with no sex for so long, no matter how reluctant, my honey pussy gradually seethed with lewdness after a few times of stimulation, moistening his huge rod.
Plus at this point my hands were tied behind my back, my upper body on the couch, my knees on the floor, and my ass high in the air, making it even easier for him to thrust hard from behind, hard into my sensitive flower center.
He continued to pump, each time deep and hard, a pair of huge breasts bouncing back and forth fiercely as he slammed into them, while the rod moved in and out of me, and I instinctively rocked my hips so that he could send each one deep to the bottom, pressing against the center of my flower.
I knew he didn’t love me anymore (if he ever did), but my body was still up with pleasure, and the sound of plopping carnal water echoed through the space of the apartment, demonstrating that my body was still drowning in the pleasure from the thrusts of the rod.
He continued to thrust, “Uh…uh…uh ……” I moaned.
“Kaiting,” he said as he grabbed my waist and pumped, “You’ve become so slutty that more men, probably won’t work, and ordinary sex, won’t satisfy you anymore…”
“What do you…what do you…uh…uh…ah…ah…mean…” the wall of flesh The gush of pleasure coming from the contraction prevented me from thinking.
His hand cupped my ass, then he reached out and stuck a finger in my asshole.
“Don’t…don’t touch there…” I screamed, still having the bottom line that I couldn’t take anal sex after all.
“Don’t move!” He spanked my ass and I yelped, but my flesh involuntarily tightened several times as a wave of lust gushed out.
I resisted at first, but then his fingers in my ass suddenly touched a spot that made me jerk involuntarily with arousal.
“Watch.” He said as he gouged me, his rod and fingers playing with both holes in my body at the same time, even inserting two or three fingers in my asshole, and strangely, at this point, I didn’t feel any discomfort, and even wished that he’d keep going deeper. And his other hand wasn’t idle either, reaching between my legs and playing with my wet clit.
Pleasure came from three places at once, my flesh clenched and my fevered asshole was played with at will.
“Do you want me to fuck you in the ass?” Arlin whispered in my ear.
I bit my lip.
“Ummm…Ummm…ahhhhhhhhh…” he twirled his fingers as intense pleasure coursed through me.
“Yes…yes…just…just fuck me hard…,” I said, wiggling my ass unconsciously.
Arlin suddenly took out two things from the drawer next to him. It was a fake penis and a can of lubricant. It turned out that he had planned this earlier.
He withdrew his wet rod, dipped his fingers in my unending stream of nectar, smeared them over my asshole, and then pressed his slimy glans against the crack of my ass. Then he smeared a generous amount of lubricant on and inside my ass, and on his cock, and then, slowly pushed in.
It was so uncomfortable at first that I immediately wanted to give up and beg him to spare me. Instead, Arlin coaxed and cajoled, adding almost half a jar of lubricant, and the discomfort gradually disappeared, replaced by a rising sense of pleasure.
Ah Lin shoved the dildo into the middle of my pussy, and one after the other, he began to ravage me with reckless abandon, interacting with each other and thrusting, pleasure rising from both positions at the same time.
“Kaiting, is it comfortable… mmm… so tight…” Ah Lin couldn’t help but moan in a low voice as well, “Do you like it… do you like being fucked like this? …”
“Mmm…mmm…mmm…so comfortable ……” I screamed lustfully again, not being able to believe that I had accepted this so easily, and was still getting pleasure from it! But the fact of my body couldn’t be fooled, “Ah…ah…ah…” I cried out in waves.
Lust water was like a flood, flowing out continuously as Ah Lin pumped the dildo in and out. There was also a burst of pleasure coming from between his buttocks, which was only surpassed by the stimulation of the vagina.
“Ah…ah…ah…I’m going to lose it ……” The pleasure was so intense that both walls of flesh were simultaneously sending sharp, violent jolts of pleasure.
“Ahhhhhhhhh ……” I cried out, my orgasm suddenly arriving, deeper and harder than ever before, high voltage electric current like spasms spreading all over my body, lewd water squirting out, surprisingly a portion of it splattering onto Arlin’s body.
Then, because I couldn’t take such pleasure, I actually rolled my eyes and collapsed into the couch, fainting.
Not long after that anal sex, Lin dumped me. He suddenly moved out of his original apartment and never heard from me again.
I lost my mind, kept looking for him, and after that, went crazy night after night, finding a different man to spend the night with each night, sometimes two, three…it was ridiculous for quite some time.
Then I drifted back to normal, fell in love with normal men, had sex in a conservative way, and got married.
That’s it for this story, I’m back on the regular track.
Or, I thought I was back on track.
That day, I was actually on Facebook, and was friended by Arlin.
Seeing his sweet new dynamic with his new girlfriend, as if nothing had happened, I thought to myself, does he treat her like he treats me?
The heart suddenly felt like it was cracked open, and the blood flowed in rivulets for three seconds.
It’s only three seconds, too.
Like I said, that’s it for this story.
(concluded)