Chapter 21

“Fuck me, hurry… hurry… fuck me…”

“Let your husband fuck you instead.”

“My husband is having sex with my mother!”

“Your dad.”

“He’s having sex with my sister right now.”

“So, I’ll have to fuck you then, you bitch.”

“Yeah…you’re the only one left…hurry up…you’re the only one left…”

“Then why don’t you beg me harder?”

“Please…fuck me…fuck my cunt…fuck my slutty cunt…it’s a rotten cunt that begs to be fucked…”

Before Chen Yan could finish speaking, Wang Qing had already taken up his gun, aimed at her cunt, and thrust it in forcefully.

“Ah, so good… I’m fucking you… My big cock is fucking my slutty cunt…” Chen Yan’s shouts were like a declaration, as if she was afraid that no one would not know.

Yanxia was also writhing. Her cheongsam could no longer contain her lustful body. The itch in her vagina rose in waves, and her moans grew louder and louder.

The father-in-law stood up, wrapped one of Yanxia’s legs around his waist with his arm, took out his penis, and slowly inserted it into Yanxia’s vagina. The cheongsam was still swaying in the wind, and Yanxia’s vagina was also embracing her father’s penis in the wind.

At this moment, Li Ming also laid his mother-in-law down on the deck, lifted her skirt, and inserted his penis into her fat vagina.

The gentle breeze witnessed their joy, the lake echoed their moans, and the sun smiled as it admired this incestuous scene.

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Chapter 11

My mature female principal is a sex slave bitch.

Our school is a private middle school with a small student body, around two thousand students. Most of the teachers are women.

My name is Xiao He, and I’m currently in the second year of junior high school. Although I’m only in second grade, I’m already quite mature for my age, and I’m about 165 centimeters tall. So every time I see a female teacher wearing a short skirt, I unconsciously get an erection. If it’s during PE class, when she’s wearing her gym uniform, it’s even more noticeable.

Our principal was about thirty-five years old. She had been married but was later divorced. She had a great figure, full breasts, and was very beautiful; she looked like an elegant noblewoman. She often wore those tight-fitting suits and skirts, which made her hips appear even fuller and higher. I often went to the toilet to masturbate, fantasizing about having sex with her.

Since I cleaned the principal’s office, I had more opportunities to interact with her. The principal’s office had a private washroom for her use, ensuring a high degree of privacy. Once, when I went to clean, she was in a hurry, seemingly about to leave. Seeing me, she said, “I have an important meeting to attend in a bit. You can clean it yourself. Remember to lock the door when you leave!”

After hearing that, I went into the principal’s office to clean by myself. After cleaning the office, I had to clean the principal’s washroom next. As soon as I entered, I smelled a faint fragrance. As I was sweeping, I found something on the sink. When I picked it up, I found it was the principal’s underwear. It was pinkish-purple, with lace trim, semi-transparent, and had white sticky residue on it.

“So the principal was just…” I couldn’t help but pick it up and smell it; the scent was absolutely intoxicating! I also licked the white, sticky fluid with my tongue; it tasted a little sweet and sour. At that moment, my penis grew even bigger, stretching my pants taut. I took out my painfully swollen penis and rubbed it against the principal’s panties, fantasizing about the principal’s beautiful body.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, the principal suddenly appeared.

I was startled when I saw her and didn’t dare continue. She was clearly surprised by what I saw. She glanced at me, didn’t say anything, just walked to the toilet, lifted up her skirt (she wasn’t wearing any underwear), and squatted on the toilet to urinate. I was standing right in front of her. I saw urine flowing from the principal’s crotch, and the pubic hair next to it was wet.

Seeing this scene, my penis started to get erect again, and semen was flowing out of the small hole at the glans. My penis kept trembling.

The principal saw this, smiled, and said, “Student, do you really want to fuck the principal’s pussy?”

I never expected the principal to say such vulgar things. I was so nervous that I couldn’t speak, only nodding. The principal laughed again, then she handed me some toilet paper and pulled my hand to wipe her vulva: “Help me clean.”

I knelt down and used toilet paper to wipe her. I didn’t dare to use too much force, afraid of hurting the principal, so I only wiped gently. The principal seemed to be enjoying herself and was very comfortable, occasionally letting out a groan.

“Mmm…mmm…ah…”

Especially when I touched her little clitoris, her vaginal opening couldn’t be dried. The more I wiped, the wetter and stickier it became, because the principal’s vaginal fluid was flowing more and more, covering my hands.

Finally, the principal stood up, took my hand, and led me to her desk. She sat on the desk with her legs wide open, saying, “Ah… lick the principal’s pussy!”

I stuck out my tongue and gently licked the principal’s cute little hole, and her juices flowed out like a torrent.

“Mmm… Oh… Ah… I want… to be fucked… I want a… cock…”

At this moment, my penis was also erect and desperately needed stimulation. I climbed onto the table, and the principal grabbed my penis and inserted it into her wet little cunt. With a “plop,” my penis slid into the principal’s tight little cunt. My penis felt like it was being enveloped by something wet and warm, and a comfortable sensation came over me. I felt so good that I let out a soft “Mmm… Hmm…”

Having no experience, I didn’t know what to do when I first inserted it. The principal, seeing my penis just sticking inside without moving, felt unbearably aroused, his vagina incredibly itchy, and actually said to me, “…Ah…ah…hurry up and do it…to my hole!”

The principal couldn’t help but sway his body. His lewd body kept swaying, and I felt very comfortable, so I swayed in accordance with his movements.

“Mmm…mmm…oh…good…so good…little boy…faster…ah…hum…”

My erection pounded into the principal’s burning body, while my hands, taking advantage of the lust, unbuttoned her white silk blouse and pulled up her pinkish-purple bra, revealing her two plump, white breasts. I grabbed one in each hand, caressing and exclaiming, “Principal! Your skin is so smooth! Your body is so beautiful! Especially these two big breasts, so soft and big, and they smell so good! I want to eat them! Is that alright, Principal…?”

While I was vigorously thrusting into the principal’s tender vagina, I also licked her breasts with my tongue without waiting for her consent, and then gently bit her incredibly hard nipples with my teeth.

“…Ah…ah…hum…oh…” The principal moaned in ecstasy, her face flushed and her eyes slightly closed. Combined with her lewd expression of feigned resistance, it only fueled the lust in men.

I couldn’t help but increase my strength, making the principal even more unrestrained, completely disregarding the fact that the person playing with her body was a student from her school. At the same time, I felt a conqueror’s pleasure, thinking of the principal who had been dignified and reprimanding students from the platform that morning, and now being fucked by my young penis, begging me to fuck her more intensely—I felt incredibly satisfied. Then an idea popped into my head: “I want to shoot my semen into the principal’s tender vagina, to fill her up completely…”

Thinking about this, I felt a jolt, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate.

“Ah… Principal, I want to cum…”

The principal, her cheeks flushed, twisted her fair body, reaching out her hands to caress my face. Her eyes, half-closed and alluring, looked at me and said, “Ah…ah…shoot, shoot inside my cunt! My little cunt hasn’t tasted a man’s semen in so long…ah…ah…ah…ah…more…more intense…a little rougher…oh…oh…ah…yes…yes…yes…that’s right…that’s right…that’s it…thrust hard…Principal…Principal likes this the most…so good…so good…classmate…keep going…keep going…yes…that’s it…that’s it, try to bully the principal as much as possible…ah…ah ah…ah…”

Seeing the principal so engrossed in his actions, how could I let him down? So I mustered my last bit of strength and thrust a few times, “Ugh…” as I forcefully released my hot semen.

The principal seemed to have reached her climax as well, shouting loudly, “Ah…oh…hum…hum…ah…it’s so hot…um…um…um…”

Perhaps it had been too long since he had enjoyed himself, for the principal finally fell into a deep sleep as his own soft moans subsided.

Seeing Principal Haitang asleep, her slightly parted pink lips aroused me again. I kissed her lips and gently explored her mouth with my tongue, finding it and beginning to suck on it. Slowly, her tongue began to move, and I shamelessly sucked on the older woman’s lips and teased her tongue—a different kind of stimulation! As a result, my penis, which had been inserted into her vagina, gradually hardened.

“Maybe this is what youth is all about!” I thought to myself…

Of course, I was still deeply kissing the principal, thrusting my penis in, ready to enjoy her older, more feminine body for the second time. After only a few thrusts, the principal slowly exhaled, opened her large eyes, raised her right arm, gently pinched my nose with her right hand, and then smiled, saying, “Student… your thing is still so powerful!… The principal is almost dying from your fucking…”

The principal, now lucid, seemed to gradually regain her intellectual and dignified demeanor, but I felt that this dignified image didn’t suit her now, so I thrust my penis in vigorously again…

“Oh…oh…you…moved…again…be gentle, be gentle, no…you don’t listen to the principal…don’t be so rough, no…ah…no…have mercy on me, have mercy on the principal…oh…oh…oh…”

Sure enough, when I saw the principal revert from her dignified demeanor to her previous lewd state, I was filled with joy. I laughed as I continued to have sex with her, the intensity increasing until both my shirt and her loose white silk blouse were soaked with sweat. At this point, neither of us could speak. The principal’s legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, we were embracing each other tightly, her large, white breasts pressed against my chest, her plump, white buttocks thrusting upwards to meet my penis, and her vagina tightly gripping it. That tight grip made me feel like I was about to ejaculate again, and of course, the principal was too…

However, just as we were about to reach our climax…

“Knock, knock, knock…” A series of rapid knocks interrupted us. My heart skipped a beat, and then the principal and I looked at each other—of course, we were staring at each other in silence! We both seemed to be thinking the same thing: “Who’s outside the principal’s office?”

The answer will be revealed soon.

“Principal, a school affairs meeting is about to begin. Would you please chair it?”

It turned out to be the Dean of Academic Affairs.

The principal looked at me, then smiled apologetically and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t expect time to fly by so quickly, I have to leave now.”

Then she got up, put on her bra and silk blouse, pulled her skirt down, and tidied her hair. Leaving me in the restroom to tidy myself up, she went to the door and called the dean of academic affairs in to give him some instructions. Then she went to the restroom and knocked on the door, saying, “Student, is the restroom ready?”

I opened the door and said, “Principal, I’ve finished tidying up. Please check it.”

“Okay, let me see…”

I followed the principal into the restroom, leaving the academic affairs director standing at attention in the office with documents in his hand. I faced the principal, then reached out my left hand to caress her large breasts through her white silk blouse, finding and kneading her nipples hidden behind her bra. My right hand reached into the principal’s bare genitals, gently stroking her tender vulva with my index and middle fingers, my fingers covered in a mixture of her vaginal fluid and my semen.

I put my finger in front of the principal and said loudly, “Principal, do you think this is a good way to tidy up?” Then I put my finger to the principal’s lips and smeared the saliva on them.

The principal obediently stuck out her tongue and licked my finger, then put it in her mouth and sucked on it. At the same time, she reached out her right hand and gently stroked my still aroused genitals. After she finished sucking my finger, the principal continued to stroke my genitals and then said loudly, “No, no, it’s not clean enough here. You’re too lazy. I’m going to punish you.”

As the principal spoke, he caressed my genitals and gestured for me to speak.

“I’m sorry, Principal… I know I was wrong. What punishment do you want me to receive?”

While I was replying, I was also rubbing the principal’s breasts.

“Hmm… Tomorrow morning at seven, open the principal’s office and scan it again… Hmm… Here’s a backup key, remember it tomorrow!”

The principal gave me a disapproving look, then pressed hard on my genitals, smiled, gave me a light kiss, and turned to go to a meeting with the academic affairs director.

I found the pinkish-purple underwear that the principal had left in the washroom, put it in my schoolbag, then walked out of the principal’s office, locked the door, and watched the principal’s figure gradually walk away. Looking at her beautiful body and round, perky buttocks, I couldn’t wait for tomorrow morning’s “punishment.”

Watching the principal’s figure disappear, my heart was pounding with excitement. So when I got back to my school dormitory to rest, I couldn’t help but take out the principal’s underwear from my bag before going to bed. I smelled the principal’s “fragrance” and released myself again. It seems that some of it was my semen, but I didn’t care about anything at the time because of my lust!

Looking back now, I’m glad that although my room was a double room, the other classmate didn’t move in (because the private school had very strict rules, and he dropped out), so my “harmful” hand exercises didn’t get exposed, otherwise I would have been in deep trouble!

Although I had already taken care of it before going to bed, I was still in a state of high energy all night and couldn’t sleep peacefully in my dormitory bed. As a result, I finally managed to wake up in a half-asleep state and rushed to the principal’s office at 6:30 to open the door and start cleaning.

After I had been cleaning for fifteen minutes, the principal’s office door clicked open, and there came the principal. He smiled brightly and said to me, “Oh my, you’re here so early! I thought you wouldn’t arrive until seven!”

The principal walked over to me and put down his briefcase.