As a final-year student at the University of Education, Hoang and a group of classmates were assigned to a two-week internship at a school known for having the most beautiful and mischievous female students in the city.
Despite encountering many awkward and comical mishaps, the two weeks gradually passed. Combining the school’s planned program with the farewell ceremony for the student teachers undergoing their internship, the school organized a 2-night, 3-day eco-camping trip to Ngoc Linh Mountain in Da Lat for the 12th grade students.
Hoang was about to leave the house with his backpack when his parents called him back. Without beating around the bush, they directly stated that they would be taking him to meet a potential wife next Sunday. “Remember that, don’t embarrass me by postponing it. After all, she’s an only child, well-educated, about to graduate from high school, and even the school’s beauty queen. It’s just that they’re getting older and want to get married early to settle down. I’ve considered her carefully; there’s no one more suitable. We’ll have the wedding ceremony right after you graduate,” Hoang’s father said sternly. Hoang nodded and agreed to get it over with, quickly saying goodbye to his parents and rushing to catch a motorbike taxi to the meeting point.
When I arrived and saw no one, realizing I’d missed the train, I was about to turn around and go home when Ngoc Diem arrived. Ngoc Diem and Ha Vy, the school’s beauty queen and queen of the 12th grade, had practically captured the hearts of almost all the student teachers, including Hoang.
– Oh, why are you late too, teacher? Well, let’s take a taxi to the Eastern Bus Station and then a bus to get there on time, okay? I’m in charge of the class fund, and if I don’t come, the whole class will starve.
The bus stopped abruptly near Doc Mo Pass due to a multi-vehicle accident ahead. It took nearly four hours for traffic to resume, so by the time the group arrived in Da Lat, it was quite dark. They took a taxi to the foot of the mountain where they were camping and tried to contact someone to pick them up, only to find out that there was fog on the mountain and they didn’t dare send anyone down for fear of danger. The group also mentioned there were several guesthouses nearby, suggesting the two of them stay overnight, with someone coming down to guide them the next morning.
After walking past several unmarked guesthouses with “fully booked” signs, the teacher and his student finally entered a dilapidated one that still had its lights on. The landlord said there was only one room left, but it was a small one, and they could move in if they agreed, because the police were about to come check business licenses, and no one there had one.
Hoang was shocked when he opened the door to the room. It was 2m x 3m, with no table or chairs, a single bed propped up on four pegs at the four corners, a mosquito net on a nylon mat, and no blanket or pillow.
“Just go to sleep, teacher, I don’t mind. You’re a man, why are you so picky? Haven’t you ever been on a trekking trip before?
” – “But…
” – “Never mind, let’s go take a shower and then go to sleep. We have to climb the mountain early tomorrow.”
The makeshift lodging here only had one open-air bathroom shared by all the guests, located in the open space at the back. The bathroom door was half-hidden, barely obscuring the view, and although it had both an inner and outer latch, anyone sitting down or leaning forward could easily see inside. Because it was dark, Ngoc Diem asked Teacher Hoang to stand guard outside while she went in to shower first.
After showering, Ngoc Diem put on her nightgown, wrapped a towel around her chest, and stepped out. Seeing this, Hoang turned around and led Ngoc Diem back to her room. Suddenly, Ngoc Diem let out a gasp and stumbled forward. Hoang quickly reached out to catch her, but as if waiting for this moment, Ngoc Diem pretended to drop the towel, her breasts pressing against his arms. The touch made Hoang blush and feel hot all over, so he quickly apologized and bent down to pick up the fallen towel, then took Ngoc Diem’s arm and guided her back to her room.
After a quick shower, Mr. Hoang returned to the room. At this time, Ngoc Diem had already set up the mosquito net, lying inside with one leg bent and the other stretched out, looking at her phone. Her nightgown was caught on her knees, clearly revealing the patch of dark, grayish hair in her groin because Ngoc Diem wasn’t wearing underwear and had deliberately exposed it.
Sneaking a quick glance before turning away, afraid of being caught, Hoang went to his backpack, lay down, and closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep quickly so that dawn would come. But the forest mosquitoes wouldn’t. Sensing human skin, they swarmed and attacked. Hoang swatted them away, and they attacked on one side: Bep… bep…
Bep bep.
“Turn off the lights and get under the mosquito net, teacher. Lying on the floor will make you sick and you’ll die, and even if you don’t get sick, the mosquitoes will carry you up into the forest.”
Having no other choice, Hoang had to turn off the lights, lift the mosquito net, and crawl under to lie down. Ngoc Diem then gently stroked his arm and said:
Oh my god, the mosquitoes have bitten your arm so badly! Turn around so I can see your face.
Hoang turned around, the scent of a girl emanating from Ngoc Diem filled him with an indescribable feeling. In the darkness, they couldn’t clearly see each other’s faces. Ngoc Diem pursed her lips and blew gently, while simultaneously stroking his lips, cheeks, ears, and the back of his neck.
That’s a lot, poor teacher.
The intoxicating feeling of being intimate with a woman for the first time was still overwhelming Hoang, when Ngoc Diem grabbed his head, kissed his forehead, cheeks, and lips, then explored and intertwined their tongues. When his tongue responded, Ngoc Diem took his hands and placed them on her breasts. Hoang, at this point, acted almost instinctively like a male under Ngoc Diem’s guidance. Not rushing, but slowly and deliberately, Ngoc Diem caressed his chest, his stomach, then reached into his pants and down to his groin. Smiling inwardly because his penis was hard and already wet with sticky semen, Ngoc Diem felt satisfied and stroked his penis in the exhilaration of a victor.
Hoang lay there like a submissive man, resigned to his fate, not knowing what to do. With one hand caressing him and the other skillfully moving her leg up and down, Ngoc Diem quickly kicked Hoang’s sweatpants down to the end of the bed. Lying face down on top of him, simply sliding up and down without using her hands, Ngoc Diem managed to guide his penis into her slippery, wet vagina.
Lying still for a moment, Ngoc Diem tightened her vagina around the penis, rubbing it back and forth a couple of times before raising her legs to kneel in a riding position. One thrust, two thrusts… 17, 18…
19, 20… click…
As if an electric current ran through him, Hoang arched his back, grabbed Ngoc Diem’s hips, hugged her tightly, and ejaculated profusely. Ngoc Diem lifted her leg, sat to one side, took out a tissue to wipe his penis and vagina, then lay down beside him and whispered:
– Do you like it, teacher?
Although Hoang only blinked in the darkness, Ngoc Diem knew the answer perfectly well. She took his hand and placed it on her pubic hair. Seeing his fingertips seem to want to caress her, Ngoc Diem took his hand and pressed it against her breast. Although she hadn’t reached climax because he ejaculated too quickly, Ngoc Diem, with her experience from countless times sharpening green pencils, knew that the peak of pleasure was very close.
With feigned tremors, hurried breaths, and soft, seductive moans, Ngoc Diem further encouraged Hoang’s hands to explore the unfamiliar territory with increasing boldness and greed.
As Teacher Hoang’s fingers felt the warmth and wetness inside the cave, Ngoc Diem also arched her body upwards:
– That… that… that spot, I like it so much, teacher!
Feeling incredibly aroused, Teacher Hoang hugged Ngoc Diem, pinned her down, and began French kissing her…
She lifted her buttocks and spread her legs, trying to insert his penis to have sex, but after many attempts, she still couldn’t. At that moment, Ngoc Diem chuckled softly, spread her legs slightly, and reached out to grab his penis…
The teacher was rubbing at the entrance of her vagina.
– Put it in, honey… I want… I want you to put it in, honey.
Ngoc Diem’s affectionate “brother” and “sister” sounds made Teacher Hoang even more aroused, so he thrust his hips forward, his penis disappearing completely.
– Hehe, it’s in, gently, don’t hurt me, honey.
– There… there… like that, gently like that, honey… honey… are you enjoying it?
– Yes, I’m enjoying it… but a little harder, okay?
– Uh… uh… if you’re enjoying it… but don’t be too rough, it hurts me.
– Ugh… ugh… *Pfft… splatter… *Pfft… splatter… splatter splatter… splatter splatter.
– It feels so good, so good… so good, honey… harder… harder, honey, the pain is gone… I’m enjoying it, you know?
– I’m enjoying it too, honey… *Pfft… splatter… splatter… splatter splatter… splatter splatter.
– Honey… honey, I’m coming… oh… oh, I’m coming… come with me, honey.
Throughout the night, their bodies remained inseparable, lips and tongues intertwined, mouths sucking and licking, penises and vaginas pounding violently. Ngoc Diem, the slutty goddess, guided them, while Master Hoang, the lustful master, practiced everything from pounding rice to plowing over mountains, from rear-ending to summoning dogs to seducing goats… oh, the list goes on and on. Every now and then, a gasp of breath escaped, “I’m coming… I’m coming…”
…he came out… he came out… I don’t know how many times.
Ngoc Diem was wrapping her arms around her legs, lifting her vagina high for Teacher Hoang to lick up her vaginal fluids, when the phone rang, announcing that someone would be waiting at the foot of the mountain within 15 minutes.
In a hurry, while Mr. Hoang was folding the mosquito net, Ngoc Diem quickly gathered the pile of tissues stained with semen and vaginal fluid and swept them under the bed, as if trying to erase everything from the night.
Lam came down to greet the two of them. Lam had long admired Ngoc Diem, and now that he had the opportunity, he volunteered to go. When they met at the foot of the mountain, Lam was so attentive and caring towards Diem Ngoc that he even forgot to greet Teacher Hoang.
The path up the mountain became narrower and more difficult, and fearing a trip, no one bothered to talk to anyone. Everyone was lost in their own thoughts: Ngoc Diem thought that among the trainee teachers, Teacher Toan seemed to be a virgin; Lam, walking behind, was thinking of something few would dare to imagine; and Teacher Hoang, walking last, was thinking about what might happen if someone found out about what happened last night…
At exactly 10:00 AM, after the principal’s long whistle, all members of the camp group lined up and proceeded deep into the ecological forest to participate in the main game. Each class was only allowed to leave 4 people behind to take care of the food for the group when they returned in the evening. Whether by chance or design, the 4 people from class 12E were: Ngoc Diem, Ha Vy, Lam, and Mr. Hoang.
With her unique personality, Ngoc Diem took it upon herself to assign Ha Vy and Teacher Hoang to go into the forest to find dry firewood, while Lam stayed behind to help Ngoc Diem prepare the dishes for this afternoon’s menu. Through her voice and gestures, Ngoc Diem seemed to be silently telling Teacher Hoang, “Forget about what happened last night, don’t even dream of a second time.”
Lam, beaming with joy, quickly grabbed the bottle of mineral water he had marked and hidden in the ice bucket, handed it to Ngoc Diem, and said casually, “Let’s do it this way, everyone gets a share. Here, Diem, drink some water and then we’ll get to work.”
As Lam turned to leave, Ngoc Diem handed a bottle of water to Ha Vy: “Here, take this, good luck,” then conveniently grabbed another bottle of water and followed Lam.
In this pine forest, at this time of year, you’d find damp, rotten firewood, not dry wood. Luckily, after an hour of wandering around, Teacher Hoang and Ha Vy discovered a patch of pine branches, about the size of a wrist, left behind by illegal loggers. Teacher Hoang quickly used his axe to strip the smaller branches, cutting them into short sections about an arm’s length. Ha Vy followed, gathering them into piles, tying them into two bundles, and then using a fairly strong branch as a carrying pole to skewer them.
“It’s still quite early, let’s sit down and rest for a while to regain our strength before carrying the load back,” Mr. Hoang said, looking at his watch.
“You’re tired, sir, have some water,” Ha Vy offered him a bottle of water.
“Thank you,” Mr. Hoang said, tilting his head back and draining the bottle because he was parched from the hot sun and exhausted from trying to finish the work quickly.
“I heard you’re going on a blind date next week,” Ha Vy asked, sitting down beside him.
“How do you know?”
“Hehe, it’s a secret, it’s a girl’s business, sir.” Actually, Ha Vy had been told by her parents, and she was quite pleased with Mr. Hoang after doing some research and observing him herself; only Mr. Hoang didn’t know.
As the conversation became more open and friendly, Mr. Hoang felt increasingly restless and uncomfortable. He sat closer to Ha Vy and put his arm around her shoulder. Ha Vy, already feeling something, remained still, assuming it was normal… Unexpectedly, Mr. Hoang suddenly hugged Ha Vy tightly, kissing her all over while forcefully pushing her down onto her back, pinning her beneath him.
Shocked and terrified, before she could resist, Ha Vy saw the flushed face, lifeless eyes, and beads of sweat trickling down the temples of Teacher Hoang, a very strange sight. Overwhelmed with fear, Ha Vy burst into tears and fainted.
The burning sexual desire exploded within him. Teacher Hoang reached down, unzipped his pants, pulled out his rock-hard penis, aimed it at Ha Vy’s vagina, and thrust in frantically, pounding up and down. He continued until the head of his penis twitched with each ejaculation, then Teacher Hoang collapsed beside Ha Vy, convulsing for a moment before becoming motionless.
After an unknown amount of time, Ha Vy opened her eyes, sat up, and saw the wet semen still clinging to her lower body. She covered her face and cried, unconsciously reaching out to rub her vagina. Then she looked over and saw Teacher Hoang still lying there, but his demeanor had gradually become gentle and… very endearing. Ha Vy thought to herself, then took out a bottle of medicated oil from her bag and applied it to his neck and temples.
From the moment the campfire began, Ha Vy kept a close eye on Lam’s every move and action. Seeing a guy from class 12A waving and pointing, Lam immediately stood up and walked towards the large pine trees.
– Hey, are you having a blast with the school’s beauty queen? If you’re so lucky, then pay the rest.
– Lucky my ass! I didn’t see anything at all. From morning till now, she’s been wide awake and even ordered me to cook rice and light the fire like a dog.
– But did you let her drink all of that?
– I just poured the whole packet into a bottle of mineral water and offered it to her.
– That’s weird. Okay, I’ll give you another packet when we get back to school and we’ll do it again.
Having been hiding behind a nearby pine tree, Ha Vy had heard every word. Now everything was clear, just as Ha Vy had suspected.
Surprise followed surprise when Hoang went on a blind date with his parents… then Hoang and Ha Vy’s lavish wedding took place, of course with the attendance and congratulations of Ngoc Diem and some of the groom’s and bride’s classmates.
On their wedding night, Hoàng’s hands, after caressing Hạ Vy’s breasts, leaned in to kiss her lips, their tongues intertwining, then moved down to her breasts, passionately sucking and licking them. His hands now knew how to gently rub her clitoris before entering her vagina to find the G-spot, rubbing his penis against Hạ Vy’s hips to increase their arousal, while whispering in her ear, “Shall I put it in, my love?”
Without needing her consent, Hoàng spread his wife’s legs apart, gently inserted his penis into Hạ Vy’s vagina, pushing it in a little, then gently pulling it out, pushing it in and pulling it out again… When he saw that there was quite a lot of vaginal fluid, Hoàng thrust his penis in forcefully until it was fully inserted.
– Oh no… I’m going to die! It hurts, it hurts so much! Lie still, lie still!
– I’m sorry, does it hurt a lot? I’m sorry.
– It hurts the first time, of course!
Hoang paused, pulled his penis out of his wife’s vagina, and looked down. Under the light, the virginity mark was clearly visible against the white background of the bedsheet.
– What’s going on? That… that day in the pine forest, wasn’t it you…
– *Sob sob*… Next time you’re going to rape someone, remember to pull their pants down first, okay?
Then Ha Vy recounted everything she knew: That day, Lam tried to rape Ngoc Diem, so he put an aphrodisiac in a bottle of mineral water and gave it to Ngoc Diem. Unexpectedly, Ngoc Diem gave the bottle to her, and seeing that he was thirsty, she unintentionally handed it back to him. He took the drug and immediately overpowered her… but…
“—But why, honey?
” —”But I don’t know how to take off someone’s pants, that’s why.
” —”You gave me that bottle of water, so you’re the mastermind behind the rape, right?”
—”Hmph, a teacher raping a student, it’s lucky they haven’t been prosecuted yet, and you’re still talking nonsense. But… but honey… I… I’m not in pain anymore. Put it in, honey… I want… I want you to put it in, honey.
” —”Hehe, it’s in now, gently, don’t hurt me anymore, honey.”
—”There… there… like that, gently like that, honey… honey… are you enjoying it?”
Hearing his wife’s words, Hoang suddenly remembered Ngoc Diem, remembered that night in the rented room at the foot of the mountain… Hoang immediately thrust his hips harder, harder, harder, then grabbed Ha Vy’s legs and carried her across the mountain.
– Ugh… Hmph… *Sigh*… *Sigh*… *Sigh*… *Sigh*… *Sigh*… *Sigh*… *Sigh*…
– Oh, it feels so good… so good, honey… harder… harder
, honey , the pain is gone… I feel so good, do you know
that? – I feel good too, my dear… *Sigh* …
Throughout the night, Hoang repeatedly brought Ha Vy to the peak of pleasure and back down the mountain using every technique imaginable, sometimes sucking and licking, other times their genitals intertwined and thrusting, even more skillfully than when Ngoc Diem seduced him in the rented room.
As dawn broke outside, the two of them fell asleep, nestled in each other’s arms.
It wasn’t until midday that Hoang woke up, stretched, and carried Ha Vy into the bathroom. Everyone knows what the two of them did in there without me having to say it.
At the same time, in a hotel, after showering and tidying herself up, Ngoc Diem applied a little makeup and then went out, closing the door behind her, leaving Mr. Toan still lying naked on the bed, sleeping soundly like a dead man.
Ngoc Diem’s phone rang in her handbag as soon as she stepped out of the elevator…
The Headmaster’s voice rose, sounding like a plea:
– Ngoc Diem, where are you? Can’t you let me see you one more time?
Ngoc Diem hung up the phone abruptly, got into the taxi waiting on the street, then smiled and whispered softly, as if only for herself, or for someone else to hear:
– “Forget about what happened that night, teacher, don’t even dream of a second time.”