They All Want to Seduce Me

Chapter 23 A Thick and Long Peni*

Diane dared not look directly at Henry's thick and long p***s. Although she had already felt its size with her body before, seeing it with her own eyes was a different kind of psychological shock. This was the first time she had seen another man's p***s up close. Unlike her husband's somewhat darkened p***s, Henry's p***s was reddish-black, with a large glans. Under Henry's movements, a clear prostatic fluid flowed from the urethra.

Diane found herself less resistant than she had imagined. Perhaps it was because she knew Henry wouldn't harm her, so she didn't feel the aggressiveness of the p***s. Therefore, she could calmly observe, even having a slight desire to touch it with her hand, although she only thought about it and wouldn't act on it.

Being able to masturbate to the beautiful teacher he had always dreamed of, Henry was also very excited. He didn't know if he would have this opportunity again in the future. However, after m**********g for nearly ten minutes without ejaculating, mainly because he had ejaculated once while riding a bicycle with Diane to get shoes repaired earlier, Henry found it difficult to ejaculate while m**********g in front of Diane due to some psychological barriers.

"Why haven't you ejaculated for so long? This could be a problem," Diane frowned. She knew that prolonged erection without ejaculation was also not good for the body and could lead to seminal congestion.

"I don't know what's wrong," Henry said awkwardly. Thinking about how tolerant Diane had been just now, he tentatively said, "How about you help me out, Mr. Johnson? It would make me more excited."

"No, absolutely not," Diane's face turned slightly angry as she shook her head immediately. She spoke firmly, "Henry, don't go too far. I just want to help you understand this issue correctly. Don't get any funny ideas. You are still a student. Don't let yourself be influenced by those bad people in society. I heard Mr. Smith say that your mother raised you all by herself through hardships. Are you repaying her with these things? If she knew you had turned into a rogue with all these dirty thoughts, how heartbroken would she be?"

Henry felt deeply ashamed by Diane's words, his face turning red. He had been indulging in the pleasures of lust with Carrie recently, despite her repeated warnings not to neglect his studies. However, his attention inevitably waned.

During class, he would think about Carrie's sexy, fair-skinned body, especially during English class, where he couldn't focus at all on what Carrie was saying, his eyes fixed on her perky breasts and plump buttocks. He couldn't wait to take out his p***s and thrust it into this voluptuous mature woman's tender flesh. Additionally, he had been constantly thinking about how to get closer to Diane, further distracting him from his studies. If he continued like this, Henry might indeed become the debauched youth Diane described.

Now, with Diane's stern warning, he suddenly realized that he was just an ordinary high school student. Being able to have s*x with Carrie was purely coincidental, not a result of his charm. Besides, Carrie had her own family, so there would be no future for him with her. He would only ruin his education. Thinking of his mother toiling hard every day, Henry's eyes welled up with tears of regret. His once rigid p***s softened, and he stood up, bowing deeply to Diane, saying earnestly, "Mr. Johnson, I know I was wrong. I will study hard from now on."

Seeing that her words had an effect, Diane showed a slight smile of relief. She reached out to wipe away the tears from Henry's eyes, saying softly, "A good student admits his mistakes. Let's end tonight's events here. I won't mention this to anyone. It's getting late, you should go home early."

Henry bid farewell to Diane and walked out of the alley. He thought about the anticipation he had when accompanying Diane home earlier, feeling completely different now. Although he had achieved his goal of getting closer to Diane, the outcome was not what he had expected. Instead of progressing further with this beautiful teacher, Diane had given him a lesson in physiology and moral integrity. Indeed, an English teacher was adept at conducting moral education. It seemed he could only go home and sleep.

Henry walked away dejectedly, suddenly sensing a dark shadow not far away. He looked up but saw nothing, thinking he might have been seeing things. Shaking his head, he remembered that excessive indulgence could lead to decreased eyesight, and with his recent frequent lovemaking with Carrie, his daily excitement and constant erection had drained his energy. Perhaps his inability to ejaculate after m**********g for so long was a warning. It seemed he really needed to heed Diane's advice and not indulge himself further. With Carrie indisposed these days, it was a good time for him to refocus on his studies.

Diane saw Henry off, finally resolving his issues. She felt a sense of relief and decided to take a shower and go to bed, as it was almost nine o'clock. While showering, she suddenly heard a knock on the front door. Wondering who it could be at such a late hour, she thought it might be Henry returning. Quickly drying herself and wrapping a towel around her, she went to open the door and found a thin man in his thirties standing there. He had a small beard, slicked-back hair, and shifty eyes, holding a dirty beer bottle emitting a strong smell of alcohol.

Diane frowned at the sight of him, feeling annoyed. The man was Caleb, their neighbor from next door. He used to work at the Agricultural Bureau but had been transferred to a government office, suddenly feeling important and claiming to be a state cadre who could handle anything. In reality, he was timid and only good at boasting.

When Diane's husband was home, Caleb behaved exceptionally well and never visited their house. However, as soon as Diane's husband went on a business trip, Caleb became more active, often coming over in the evenings under the influence of alcohol, making small talk. He would linger, asking for salt or soy sauce, which annoyed Diane, but she couldn't confront him because he was their neighbor.

Seeing that the visitor was not Henry, Diane inexplicably felt a bit disappointed. Since her husband went on his business trip, she had been spending every evening alone. Her husband's hometown was in a rural area, his mother had passed away long ago, and his father lived alone in the village, only occasionally coming to the city to visit them.

Living in a remote mountainous area with limited transportation and infrequent visits from her family, Diane's daily life was monotonous. She would read a book in the evening before going to bed. Tonight, she had invited Henry over and had a long chat with him, suddenly realizing how nice it felt to have someone to talk to in the evenings, even if it was just a sixteen-year-old high school student. Diane thought that if Henry could truly mend his ways, stop entertaining inappropriate thoughts, she would be willing to invite him over for chats frequently. After all, being alone was too dull.

Thinking about Henry, Diane wanted to quickly send Caleb away, hiding her disgust deep inside. She calmly asked, "Caleb, it's late. Is there something you need?"