Chapter 30

She took a few sips. Then she picked up my penis again and stroked it back and forth a few times with her hand, squeezing out the remaining semen from the vas deferens. Then she licked it clean with her mouth.

Ms. Ji stood up and said softly to me, “How could you ejaculate so much? I can’t take it anymore. I’m very weak after ejaculating.” I hugged Ms. Ji and kissed her forehead without saying anything. Ms. Ji ran water to rinse my penis. She then pursed her lips, wrapped herself in a towel, and left the bathroom.

Chapter Five: Making Love in Teacher Ji’s Bed

I went straight into Ms. Ji’s room, got into bed, and turned on the TV. Ms. Ji came into the room, got into bed, took off her towel, and snuggled into the covers. She nestled into my arms, acting like a petite woman, and started to whine. I held her and watched TV for a while, but my hand never left her breast. After a while, Ms. Ji’s hand reached down to my genitals, touched them, and said with a smile, “You’re really something, you’re hard again.” I smiled and said…

“Of course I’m good. I can do it ten times.” Teacher Ji poked my head with her finger and said, “You’re just bragging.”

Having rested enough, my lower body was brimming with energy again. I rolled over and pressed myself against Teacher Ji. I lowered my head and kissed her lips again. This time, she was clearly more eager than I was, and she hugged me tightly with both hands, kissing me back.

After kissing for a while, I reached for Ms. Ji’s vulva; it was already very wet. I parted her labia with my fingers and slipped them deep into her vagina. It felt slippery. I moved them back and forth a few times. I felt my fingers were too thin to fill the vagina. I got up, took my penis, and aimed it at Ms. Ji’s opening, then thrust it in. The moment it went in, the world inside felt wonderful. It was filled with warmth.

I began thrusting mechanically. Each time with force. Each time, I wanted to reach the very end. Teacher Ji cried out beneath me. Although she had reacted earlier with soft moans, it was nothing compared to her current reaction. I never imagined that the dignified and exemplary teacher I knew would scream so hysterically in bed, as if she were dying, her eyes closed, her hands gripping the corners of the pillow tightly, shaking her head back and forth, screaming excitedly.

After a while, I felt quite tired. So I lay down on my side behind Teacher Ji, lifted her thighs, and penetrated her from behind. In this position, each thrust allowed me to make contact with Teacher Ji’s buttocks. One hand grasped her breast, the other her thigh; this position excited and satisfied me. After a few dozen thrusts, instead of withdrawing, I rolled over so Teacher Ji was face down on the bed, and I lay on top of her, bringing her legs together.

My vagina became even tighter as a result, making each thrust more intense. The sensation of my penis being completely enveloped by my vagina was even more pronounced. Teacher Ji’s reaction intensified; her body trembled uncontrollably, and I couldn’t control myself either.

I ejaculated excitedly, lying on top of Teacher Ji, panting heavily. Teacher Ji continued to moan softly, seemingly still wanting more. My penis remained inside Teacher Ji’s vagina for a while longer. I got up and pulled it out.

Because Teacher Ji was lying face down, the semen leaked out and soaked the bed sheet.

Ms. Ji quickly got up and went to the bathroom. I heard the sound of water, knowing she was cleaning her vagina, which was covered in semen. After a while, she came out, changed the sheets, put them in the washing machine, and then went back to bed and lay in my arms. To be honest, after doing it twice in a row, I was a little exhausted and slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up, Ms. Ji was still asleep. I got dressed, shook her awake, and told her I had to leave first, as she was still very groggy. She mumbled an agreement and fell asleep again. Over the next month or so, I went to Ms. Ji’s house several more times to have secret trysts with her. Before I knew it, the New Year was almost here.

Chapter Six: The Troubles Xiaoyue Caused Me

One day, Teacher Ji called me to ask if I was free that evening. She wanted to talk to me about something, so I met Teacher Ji that night. After we had a passionate encounter at the hotel, I asked her what it was about, and she said she had something she wanted to discuss with me, asking if I was willing.

I asked in confusion, “What’s the matter?” Teacher Ji hesitated and said, “She wants me to date her daughter, Xiaoyue.”

These words shocked me. I wondered what was going on. I said that wouldn’t do, but Teacher Ji said firmly that she had thought it through. Although we had this kind of relationship, she thought I was a good child and wanted to give her daughter to me.

I’ve met Teacher Ji’s child; she’s two years younger than me. She’s a very pretty girl with a great temperament, and I like her quite a bit.

But if I get together with Xiaoyue, how am I supposed to face Teacher Ji? Should I continue this relationship with her, or cut ties with her? But is cutting ties even possible? She must have decided to give me her daughter so that I would stay by her side…

Xiaoyue and I have been dating for six months now. Since she’s a junior in college in another city, we mostly keep in touch by phone. She’s very nice and enthusiastic to me. This summer, when she came back, I even spent a month with her.

During this time, I secretly met with Teacher Ji, who is also my future mother-in-law and Xiaoyue’s mother, twice at a hotel. Xiaoyue was kind to me because I never tried to take advantage of her, which made her think I was an upright man. Actually, I couldn’t cross that final moral line in my heart…

What’s troubling me is that I’ve realized I’ve fallen deeply in love with Xiaoyue. She truly is a wonderful girl I could spend my life with. But what if she found out about me and her mother? How hurtful would that be? It’s really troubling me…

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Chapter 15

My god-sisters, godmothers, and my three happy mothers and daughters.

My mother has a close female classmate from her school days, whom I call Aunt Zhang. She was two years younger than my mother in school and is thirty-eight years old this year. Although she is almost forty, she is married to a wealthy husband and lives a comfortable life. Because she takes good care of herself, she is still beautiful and charming; her skin is delicate and fair, and she looks like a woman in her thirties. You can’t tell that she is a woman who is approaching her prime.

She had a slender figure, with firm breasts and a slim waist; especially her full, plump buttocks, which any man would want to touch. It’s clear she must have been a stunning beauty in school, captivating all who saw her. However, after being married for so long, she only had two daughters and couldn’t conceive a son. She jokingly called herself a “kiln,” only destined for the joy of having daughters. So every time she came to my house, she would tell my mother how lucky she was to have a son who was already so grown up.

When she came to my house again today, my mother simply asked me to recognize her as my godmother. She was very excited when she heard this, and she burst into tears of joy, hugging me tightly and stroking my head affectionately, saying, “I finally… finally… have a… son…” Seeing that she was almost going crazy with longing for her son, my mother watched her almost childish behavior with a relieved smile.

I was being held tightly to Aunt Zhang’s chest—oh, no, I should call her godmother now—her two full, plump breasts pressed against my face. Stimulated by those soft, elastic, fragrant breasts, my penis involuntarily hardened, pressing against my pants. My mother, who was standing nearby, noticed this, nudged my waist with her elbow, and glanced at me, signaling that I shouldn’t be too presumptuous. I quickly clenched my pants, making my penis soften and return to its original state.

Then my godmother told my mother that she wanted to invite me to dinner that evening and take me home to meet her two daughters, my god-sister Zhang Xiuyun and god-sister Zhang Xiaoyun. My mother gave me a meaningful look and agreed to my godmother’s request, letting her take me home. My godmother taking me home was a golden opportunity for me to seduce the three of them and have some fun with them, so I happily followed my beautiful and charming godmother.

My godmother’s house was in an upscale residential area, with red tiles and white walls, surrounded by lush greenery—a truly tranquil home. Upon entering, she casually closed the front door and had me sit on the sofa in the living room. She then gracefully made her way to the kitchen to prepare a drink for me. I watched her back intently; her swaying hips and full, round buttocks were incredibly sexy. When she returned to the living room with the drink, a captivating smile graced her rosy face. Her full, firm breasts jiggled beneath her blouse with each step, making my eyes dazzled, my heart race, my head spin, and my body suddenly feel hot.

My godmother chatted with me for a while, then said, “Long’er! You sit here and have a drink. I need to take off my outer clothes and change into casual clothes before I come back to chat with you.” I replied, “Okay.” My godmother got up and went to her room to change. I saw that after she went into the room, the door wasn’t closed tightly, leaving a small gap. When I peeked through the crack, I saw that my godmother had taken off her top and skirt, leaving her only in a milky white bra and a pale white pair of panties. My godmother was now facing away from me, and I could see her snow-white skin, full buttocks, and sexy, alluring body. My gaze then fell upon a full-length mirror facing the door, which perfectly reflected the beautiful scenery of her former self, allowing me to see my godmother’s fair and fleshy body in the mirror. Her two large, plump breasts were covered by her slightly narrow, milky-white bra; the black pubic hair on her mons pubis was also faintly visible through her moon-white panties, forming a dark shadow.

I was stunned by the alluring sight before me. My godmother hadn’t stopped undressing; she reached behind her back, unhooked her bra, and then bent down to remove her thinnest panties. Standing before the full-length mirror, my godmother was completely naked, laid bare before me. Her snow-white breasts were topped with two bright red nipples, and the large patch of dark, glossy pubic hair below her abdomen, though not clearly visible from a distance, was still undeniably sexy and alluring.

Standing outside the door, I felt parched, my heart pounding, my blood boiling, my desire burning, and my penis hard and erect. I really wanted to rush in, embrace my godmother’s sexy body, and thrust my huge penis into her pussy, to fuck her to my heart’s content. But I didn’t dare to be rash. What if my godmother refused? Wouldn’t that ruin my grand plan? I should just hold back a little longer! Just then, my godmother took out her pajamas and new pink panties from the closet and put them on. I knew she was about to come out, so I quickly sat back down on the living room sofa and obediently sat there.

My godmother opened the door and came out. I saw her large breasts jiggling violently. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra under her usual pajamas, because women often don’t wear bras at home for comfort when no one else is around. It seemed my godmother no longer considered me an outsider, which increased my chances.

So I first tried to seduce her with flirtatious words. My godmother and I were chatting in the living room when she said, “Those two brats are really wild; they’ve been out since they left and haven’t come home yet.” I replied, “Godmother! It’s only a little past six! Maybe they’ve gone shopping!” My godmother smiled and said, “Long’er! You’re such a good girl; you’re so considerate.” Seeing her gentle expression, I took the opportunity to deliberately bury my head between her breasts, tightly wrapping my arms around her slender waist, and vigorously rubbing my cheeks against her large breasts, just like a child snuggling in its mother’s arms.

My godmother trembled as I massaged her, panting, “Alright, alright, stop massaging me! You’re making me feel all bruised and weak. How can my old bones withstand your brute force?” I said sincerely, “Godmother! You’re not old at all! Not at all. You’re still very young and beautiful!” As I spoke, I boldly kissed her rosy cheeks, then stole her red lips. My godmother moaned “Oh!… Oh!…” as I kissed her, and finally, she even stuck out her delicate tongue to intertwine and entwine with mine in the air.

My hand trembled as I slipped inside her casual nightgown, touching her real, bare breasts. They felt smooth, soft, and incredibly elastic; the nipples hardened at my touch. My godmother said shyly in a soft voice, “Mmm…Long’er…don’t…let go…how could you…touch…my…mother’s…breasts…stop…stop…don’t rub anymore…godmother…it’s so uncomfortable…” She tried to push me away, her words seemingly scolding me, but her face showed no anger, only a shy expression, probably because I was rubbing her so comfortably! I said to her, “Godmother! ‘Whoever feeds you is your mother,’ haven’t you heard? You’re my godmother! Of course you should breastfeed your godson! My mother often lets me suckle at home too!” “My godmother blushed and looked incredulous, saying, ‘No…no…you’re so old…how can you…eat my…breasts…you’re lying to me…Sister Yumei would never…let you…suck my breasts…’ I protested, ‘Godmother! Really! If you don’t believe me, you can call Mom right now and ask if it’s true. Mom even lets me have sex with her! That’s real pleasure!'”

The godmother was speechless, stammering, “Wh…what?…Your mother…Yu…Sister Yumei…let you…sleep with her…How…how can…a mother…sleep with her own son?”

Seeing my godmother’s face flushed crimson, making her even more alluring, I continued to caress her breasts with one hand while the other slipped between her legs, probing and digging into her cunt. My godmother was startled by my bold attack, crying out, “Oh… Long… Long’er… you…” She tried to dodge my hand from her breasts, clamping her legs tightly together to prevent me from touching her cunt. Afraid she would escape, I grabbed her tightly, pulling her clothes open to reveal her plump, full breasts. I quickly grabbed one breast, kneading and squeezing it, while sucking and biting the other nipple.

My godmother, teased by me, moaned uncomfortably, feeling both numb and itchy: “Oh! …No…Good boy…Don’t bite…Godmother’s…nipples…Don’t lick…Ah…” Her tightly closed legs slowly opened, and I stroked her pubic hair, then inserted my fingers into her vagina, thrusting them in and out. Stimulated by my attack from both ends, my godmother cried out: “Ah…No…Don’t dig anymore…Quickly…Ah…Take your hand out…Godmother is so uncomfortable…Oh…Godmother…You’ve…Terrified me…Oh…Ah…I’m going to cum…Ah…It’s over…Oh…Oh…” Suddenly, my godmother trembled violently, and vaginal fluid flowed continuously from her vulva. I knew she had reached orgasm and released her first time. Seeing her panting dazedly, I simply picked up her delicate body and carried her directly to her bedroom.

My godmother suddenly awoke from her unconsciousness, crying out, “Long’er! …What…what are you going to do?” I hugged her and kissed her, saying, “…”