The photo was taken from a low angle, showing Sam holding Sun Xiaoxiao completely in his embrace, her upper body lifted straight up. I could see her black, curly pubic hair, and beneath it, her slightly flushed female genitalia, with the clitoris, labia majora, and labia minora clearly visible. At that moment, however, her genitalia was being penetrated to the hilt by an enormous, thick black male penis. I could only see the base of that black shaft and two egg-sized black testicles at the very bottom of the photo. Sun Xiaoxiao's thighs were spread wide apart, with Sam's dark thighs pressed against the backs of her legs.
Moving upward, there was Sun Xiaoxiao's navel, which was pooled with a milky-white fluid. Following her soft, slender waist upward were two breasts full of milk, being forcefully squeezed by Sam's large black hands. Her slightly dark red nipples were clearly visible, and milky-white milk was continuously being squeezed out by Sam, flowing down along her dark red areolas and tender white breast flesh, all the way down to her navel. So, the milky-white liquid was actually breast milk.
"Sam."
I swallowed hard, unsure of what to say, only feeling my own cock hardening painfully beneath me.
"Heh heh, Teacher Sun is already my girlfriend. But near the end of last semester, I went to her house after school to study once, and... watching her undress in her room to prepare dinner, seeing her big ass, I couldn't help but mate with her right there in her house. And then her husband actually found out..." Sam said with a smile, still able to laugh even after being caught...
Come to think of it, there was indeed a time last semester when Sam came home quite late and got scolded by Mom, but he seemed really happy about it. I guess it must have been because of this incident...
At that moment, I fucking admired Sam! No wonder the English teacher, who had just become a mother, was his girlfriend and even agreed to mate with him!
"How did the English teacher's husband find out? You were having sex with his wife in his house—didn't he want to fight you to the death?"
I imagined the English teacher in her bedroom, possibly on the bed she shared with her husband, her snow-white big ass clad in black stockings, being held by Sam's dark-skinned body as he thrust into her from behind. Then, her husband suddenly returned home and saw the intense scene of his wife mating with Sam. He must have been at a complete loss.
"Yeah, I was scared to death at the time. I felt my dick almost slip out of Teacher Sun's vagina."
Recalling that moment, Sam still seemed shaken, his large white eyes wide open.
"And then?"
"Guess what happened next."
"Did her husband beat you up? No way, from the way he looked today, it didn't seem like he held a grudge against you."
Sun Xiaoxiao's husband not only didn't hate Sam, but tonight he even seemed excited to see Sam with his wife, his crotch bulging noticeably. Sam even called him a "cuckold."
"Definitely not. It was Teacher Sun who pushed her ass back against me, forcing my nearly slipping dick back into her vagina right in front of her husband. I was completely stunned and didn't know what to do."
Sam said with a smile.
"Teacher Sun is that fierce? Wasn't she afraid her husband would give you a beating?"
"Probably, but not exactly. Do you know what happened next? I thought it was because Ms. Sun hadn't noticed her husband had come back, since she kept her head down the whole time. I entered her from behind, and when I looked back at her, I realized Ms. Sun was staring right at her husband. It felt like... like they had planned it all along."
Sam was telling me about his encounter with Sun Xiaoxiao that day, still visibly excited. It seemed the experience had truly shaken him.
"Planned it? What do you mean? They planned for the English teacher to have sex with you so her husband could catch them?"
I was stunned. If this was true, what kind of twisted scheme was this? Could there really be a man who enjoyed seeing his wife being taken by another man, having sex with someone else?
"Yeah, pretty much. Because right after that, Turtle started trembling all over, and Ms. Sun said, 'Honey, you're back. I haven't finished cooking yet. Go make dinner.'"
Sam licked his lips.
"And then?"
I asked anxiously. This was seriously messing with my worldview. Ms. Sun didn't seem like that kind of promiscuous woman. Sure, her style and mindset were influenced by the West, giving off a more open vibe, but still...
"Then I saw the bulge in his pants—his dick was rock hard. I immediately guessed he had a cuckolding fetish. When the English teacher told him to cook, he actually obeyed and went to do it."
Sam swallowed and smiled faintly, looking quite pleased with himself.
"He went to the kitchen to cook, and the English teacher turned to me and said, 'Keep going, don't be afraid. My husband and I are very open-minded. He loves watching me with other men.'" Sam glanced at me.
"Wow... that's insane. You Westerners really have some wild ideas."
I said, still in disbelief. The English teacher turned out to be like this? She always seemed so pure. I felt a pang of regret, though I wasn't sure if it was because it was Sam who had been with her and not me.
"Heh, then I grabbed her waist, closed the bedroom door, and pinned the English teacher against it while I fucked her. She was moaning so loudly. In the end, I came in her mouth, and she swallowed every last drop."
Sam looked at me.
I stared at him in disbelief, my mouth dry from his story. Why was it that Sam, who had only been here for half a semester, got to experience such "good fortune"?
"Well, if you had come inside her, she might have gotten pregnant," I said, thinking of the English teacher's sexy, full hips. My own dick was starting to stir.
"Heh, you know what the most unexpected part was?" Sam turned to face me.
"How would I know?" I rolled my eyes.
"After we finished, I opened the bedroom door, and her husband was kneeling right outside, jerking off. The floor was covered in his cum. I was completely shocked."
Sam widened his eyes.
"This..." I didn't know what to say. No wonder Sam called him Turtle. The English teacher's husband actually knelt outside the door and came while listening to his wife getting fucked by another man?
What kind of man does something like that?
"Ha ha ha, anyway, after that incident, my relationship with the English teacher and her husband was settled. The English teacher is my girlfriend, and I have the right to have sex with her anytime. Of course, the turtle can also have sex with the English teacher, but I usually don't let him do it with my girlfriend—I only let him watch."
Sam said, clenching his fist as if to emphasize his point.
"You're amazing, not even letting her husband have her."
I was utterly impressed. Sam was truly something else.
"Heh heh, Zihan, if I get the chance, I'll let the English teacher give you a go. It feels amazing. If I go back to South Africa, you can take my place and keep doing her for me, right?"
Sam grinned, looking at me seriously, not joking at all.
"Uh... I..." I wanted to refuse because it completely went against traditional Chinese morals. How could I have sex with my teacher? If word got out, I'd be embarrassed beyond belief. But thinking about turning Sam down also felt like a missed opportunity. Deep down, I really wanted to try it. After all, the English teacher was so pure and innocent, and with the charm of a young mother, just looking at her made me swallow hard.
"Heh heh, don't hesitate, Zihan. Women hate indecisive men the most. If you want to do it, just do it. If not, then don't. That's what makes a man attractive," Sam said.
"Let's talk about it later. I'm not as skilled as you," I replied.
"Hahaha, I knew you'd say that. It's fine, I'll train you to become a real man," Sam patted me on the shoulder.
"Alright, you have to keep my relationship with the English teacher a secret. Don't tell anyone. Let's go to sleep now. We have a barbecue tomorrow, and I'm really looking forward to it. Goodnight, Zihan."
Sam glanced at me, then turned and lay flat on the bed, a slight smile on his lips as if he were very happy. I figured it was because tomorrow he was probably planning to find another chance to hook up with his Chinese girlfriend, Sun Xiaoxiao. After all, doing it in the woods—just thinking about it made my soul tremble.
"Alright, goodnight, Sam."
I turned my back to Sam, took out my phone, and as expected, Li Xiaojun had already replied to my WeChat message. I wondered if tomorrow, during the barbecue, Li Xiaojun and I could find a place to have some fun together, and then...
Heh heh, too wicked.
After chatting with Li Xiaojun for a while, I fell asleep, thinking about her soft breasts. With my dick hard, I drifted off into a hazy sleep.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly outside. As planned, we all headed to a nearby stream for a barbecue. Watching my classmates and their parents carry barbecue grills from the farmhouse, I felt incredibly excited—it was my first time attending such a gathering.
We arrived at a flat area next to a small stream, the perfect spot for a barbecue. Everyone rushed to gather firewood, start the fire, and light the charcoal, experiencing a somewhat primitive, self-sufficient outdoor activity.
While everyone was busy, I noticed the English teacher wearing a yellow-and-white dress that revealed her fair, slender legs. She was holding her baby and playing in the stream. Sam kept glancing over there—was this guy really planning to make a move on the English teacher again?
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and light the charcoal," my mom said, noticing me glancing around. Sitting on a stool, she looked at me curiously.
Today, my mom was wearing gray sweatpants and a tight-fitting, high-necked, flesh-colored silk long-sleeved shirt—probably worried about mosquitoes near the stream. But this only accentuated her perfect figure. After the busy work of starting the fire, her fair face was slightly flushed, and beads of sweat dotted the tip of her high nose.
"Mom, this charcoal is really hard to light," I said.
"Zihan, don't rush. The charcoal might be a bit damp, but it'll catch fire soon," Sam said.
"Watch closely, you two, and learn well." Dad brought a large bundle of dried leaves and branches from the woods and placed them into the makeshift stove we had built.
"You can't light the charcoal like this—it won't catch fire. You need to arrange these dried branches underneath and place the charcoal on top. It'll ignite right away."
As Dad spoke, he lit the dry leaves and twigs. Sure enough, within a minute or two, the charcoal began to burn.
"Dad, you're amazing! I've learned it," Sam said happily.
"Hehe, alright. Let the charcoal burn for a while, then we can put the grill on top and start barbecuing."
Dad said, looking at Mom with a pleased expression. Mom smiled slightly in return, giving him a nod of approval.
"Mom, let's go wash the meat. The stream over there is super clean."
Sam walked up to Mom.
"Alright, let's go."
Mom picked up the sealed meat and vegetables and headed toward the river.
Maybe influenced by Sam, I found myself watching Mom's swaying hips. In her gray sweatpants, her butt looked so full and round. I wondered if Sam, walking behind her, had noticed too.
Dad stayed by the fire, keeping an eye on it. I walked toward the barbecue grill at Li Xiaojun's family's spot and saw Li Xiaojun and her parents arranging things on the grill.
Li Xiaojun's mother had an incredible figure. She was wearing a low-cut white top and, as she bent over toward me, her fair, soft cleavage was clearly visible from my higher vantage point. She wore shorts that showed off her long, slender legs, which were also fair and smooth. However, with a pair of black-framed glasses on her face, she carried an air of unapproachable elegance.
When Li Xiaojun saw me approaching, she stood up happily.
"Uncle, Auntie, you're so fast. My family is still trying to get the fire started," I said.
Li Xiaojun's father seemed like an intellectual too, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He looked fair and refined, even more so than my dad.
"Haha, it's about the same. We're not much faster. By the way, Zihan, you should play with Xiaojun more often. Our Xiaojun really likes you."
Li Xiaojun's mother smiled charmingly at me, appearing much gentler than my mom.
"Mom... what are you saying..." I saw Li Xiaojun blush all the way to her neck.
"Haha, Auntie, of course. The class monitor and I are good friends," I said.
"Haha, alright. Go play now. Come back later for the barbecue."
Her father waved at us.
"Okay, Uncle."
I nodded, and Li Xiaojun followed me toward the open field where our classmates had gathered.
I glanced over at Sam by the stream. He was chatting with my mom, making her laugh happily. I noticed that the English teacher had also joined Sam and my mom, helping wash things. Her husband was on the shore, holding their baby and spinning around.
While playing games with our classmates, I secretly held Li Xiaojun's hand. She glanced at me discreetly, her eyes soft and alluring. It seemed like something might happen later.
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