I like my chemistry teacher

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Today was the same as any other day. In my memory, high school was always a gloomy time, partly due to the pressure of the college entrance exam. Life had no color, no flavor.
I heard early this morning that a new chemistry teacher was coming. Several female classmates were chattering and speculating about what the new teacher would be like. I, however, had absolutely no interest... Chemistry! I've hated it deeply since the third year of junior high! Time to sleep... I have to train at noon (I'm a physical education student). Even though I've adjusted my desk to an incredibly high position, my arms still go numb after sleeping for a while. I groggily opened my eyes and saw a young, beautiful woman standing on the podium writing on the blackboard. Her arms were raised, and her waist was partially exposed, revealing a very delicate pink. Is this our new chemistry teacher? I looked at the blackboard; letters and numbers were mixed together haphazardly... Yes! It's chemistry class, otherwise why wouldn't I understand it at all?! The teacher's voice wasn't sweet, but she looked to be around 30 years old. Later, I learned that she was 32 years old that year. After graduating from teachers' college, she went into business with her family, but the business didn't go well, so she returned to teaching. I watched her and fantasized about her for the rest of the class. Her breasts weren't big, but they were firm. She was my type… And so, I started to like chemistry class (or at least not hate it), and after two months, I was quite familiar with the teacher. Every time after school, I'd often see her doing exercises on the playground, jogging a couple of laps. Each time, I'd go up and greet her, then make a few jokes. Little did I know, these casual encounters would lay the foundation for me to eventually sleep with her… That day after school, the sky was clear, but then it inexplicably started raining… The rain wasn't heavy, but it was enough to soak my clothes. The coach, in a moment of mercy, said there would be no training that day. I was on my way home when I saw the chemistry teacher just outside the school gate.
I immediately ran up to her, ducked under her umbrella, and without saying a word, just chuckled awkwardly. The teacher smiled faintly and said nothing. I said, "Let me hold it for you." The teacher said, "Okay." When I handed her the umbrella, I accidentally touched her hand; it was soft and cool... The teacher lived very close by, only a 5-minute walk. We chatted about our physical education training on the way, and soon we arrived... I said, "I can't even remember the last time I went home this early." The teacher said, "Hmm, I see you training every day after work. Your coach follows you on his bicycle. It's really hard work." I said, "Hehe! You'll get used to it."
The teacher asked, "Where do you live? Is it far?"
I said, "Not far, just a little further ahead, but I usually take the bus for two stops." The teacher said, "Oh..." There was a brief silence
. Suddenly, an idea struck me. Could this inexplicable rain be an opportunity given to me
by heaven? I said, "It's troublesome if no one's home... School ended so early today, my parents don't know. I didn't bring my keys either." The teacher said, "Then what should we do? Can you use my phone to call home?" I took the teacher's phone and dialed home. Then I patiently waited for the beeping sound to end. I know my parents don't get home until 7:30 every night. My house key is always in my bag. "No one's home... Oh well..."
The teacher said, "Come sit at my house for a while, do your homework here."
I said, "Wouldn't that be inconvenient... Is anyone home?"
The teacher said, "My dad's home, it's fine in my room."
Although I was a little disappointed not to be alone with the teacher, seeing her room was still nice. "Then I'll bother you." Arriving at the teacher's house, it was a very ordinary home, not shabby but not luxurious either. I greeted the teacher's father and then went to her room. The fragrance was as I expected. The teacher said, "Do your homework first," then closed the door and ignored me. She was chatting with her father... Half an hour. I've never been able to concentrate on homework for half an hour like this before. A little while later, the teacher came in with a can of Coke. I quickly pretended to have finished my homework (thankfully there was no chemistry class that day, otherwise the teacher would have given me away). I called home again. Still no one was home. I started chatting with the teacher, pretending to be innocent and discussing the dating situation among the boys and girls in the class.
The teacher was surprisingly interested, laughing and saying she hadn't noticed they were a couple. I guess it's because the teacher is young… I asked if she was married, and she said yes (heartbroken) but her husband is still in business and often travels out of town. That's why she lives with her parents… My eyes were wandering inappropriately towards the teacher's breasts, and she noticed. "Just now you were seriously condemning your classmates for dating, what are you doing now?" I blushed instantly, not expecting to be caught... The teacher said, "It's normal for you to be curious about these things at your age, just understand it correctly." My face turned even redder, and I said, "Teacher... actually, I always pay attention to you in class, and then I have all sorts of wild thoughts. I can't sleep at night..." Teacher: "Really? I'm this age and I still have this charm."
Me: "I don't know, I'm very troubled now. I often... often have nocturnal emissions at night. I want to go to the hospital, but I'm scared!" Teacher: "..."
Teacher: "Oh my god! I find it a little scary. You give off a very sunny feeling, how can you have these problems?" Me: "Teacher, I'm sorry... maybe I'm too lewd... I'm sorry." I pretended to be pitiful, hoping to gain the teacher's sympathy, but the following conversation I thought only happened in my dreams, but this scene happened in real life. "You're 20 years old, have you slept with female classmates or other women?" Me: "Uh... I won't lie to you." "Yes, I've slept with my girlfriend." The teacher seemed much more relaxed than before and continued, "Such a young age and already has sexual activity? My God!" I replied, "I'm 19 years old, this is perfectly normal." The teacher asked, "And your so-called girlfriend? I guess she's underage." I exclaimed, "You're really something else!" The teacher said, "She's from our school too."
I said, "No, she's my neighbor in my neighborhood, she's already in college."
The teacher sat on the bed, half-sitting and half-lying down, and continued chatting with me. "Being young is great, you can do whatever you want." I asked, "Your husband is always away on business, so you probably don't have much of a sex life." The teacher said, "You little rascal... you're asking about your teacher." I chuckled, "Hehe, we're just chatting. I was just seeing if there's anything I can do to help you! Hahaha." The teacher said, "Don't even think about it. You're my student, if anything happens to you, will I still be a teacher?" I said, "I know, I was just trying to do a good deed like Lei Feng. Just take it as a joke, don't take it seriously." I joked, hoping to lower the teacher's guard and prevent her from seeing my intentions too clearly.
"Teacher, I should go home now. I'm so sorry to have bothered you today."
The teacher stood up. "Oh, it's alright. I was thinking of having you have dinner at my house." I said, "Let's talk about it another time when you're home alone, hahaha." The teacher understood and playfully kicked me, laughing, "You're so frivolous!" I slung my backpack over my shoulder and suddenly gave the teacher a tight hug, saying, "Thank you for your hospitality today, comrade. I, Lei Feng, will be grateful." The teacher was a little caught off guard, and after realizing what was happening, she pushed me away, saying, "You're quite bold, blatantly taking advantage of me." I was still savoring the wonderful hug from before, her petite body, so soft and boneless. Her fragrance was elegant and not overpowering. I pretended to enjoy it, making the teacher not angry. When I got home, I really wanted to find my girlfriend to have some fun and release my pent-up desire, but unfortunately, my girlfriend lives in a university dormitory, so I had to take matters into my own hands... Imagining the teacher's beautiful figure, I ejaculated in less than two minutes.
I could feel that she needed it too. Maybe it was just because of the teacher-student relationship. Afraid of getting into trouble, from that day on, my relationship with my chemistry teacher grew even closer. My chemistry grades even improved... what else could explain it but a case of loving the house because of the person she loves? Every day after school, she would run a couple more laps. I would deliberately approach her when I was covered in sweat, showing her my muscles and strong masculine scent. From her expression, I knew she was about to take the bait... For a 30-year-old woman, the emptiness of each night is probably the hardest to bear. I seized the opportunity and said to her during a run, "Teacher, you're actually quite young. It's okay to mess around like us once in a while." The teacher smiled without saying anything. I continued, "But you must find a reliable person, otherwise it will get out. I hate those kinds of people!" The teacher said, "According to you, can I find another person in the world besides you?" I excitedly said, "When in trouble, please find Lei Feng! Hahahaha!" The teacher laughed too, without saying anything.
After a while, the teacher said, "My dad is going to my brother's house these two days, and I happen to have no class tomorrow. Comrade Lei Feng..." I almost jumped up at that moment. I said, "Comrade Lei Feng won't be able to go to school tomorrow. He's expected to be sick and needs to take leave." The teacher smiled and said, "I didn't ask you to do anything."
I replied, "Don't worry, wait for me at home in the morning. I'll be there first thing."
The teacher smiled, said nothing, and left.
I continued training, putting in extra effort. After school, I told the coach, "Coach, could you ask for a day off tomorrow? I want to sleep in a bit. I promise I'll come to training tonight." The coach didn't even look up, engrossed in playing cards online. He said, "You're just lazy!" I knew that meant he agreed, so I said, "Thank you, you can say I'm sick, or you can say I'm going to a competition." The coach grunted, still unable to lift his head.
I was incredibly happy when I got home, showered early, and went to bed. Tomorrow! I'll be sleeping with my second woman, and this woman is actually my teacher… The next morning, I set my alarm five minutes early. Going to the bathroom, showering, changing clothes, and eating breakfast took less than 20 minutes. I told my parents I might be home late; the district sports meet was about to start.
My parents told me to keep my keys and asked if they needed me picked up that night.
I didn't care about any of that; I'd already run out the door.
Arriving at my teacher's house, I tried to calm myself down. I knocked gently, but it took a while for the teacher to open the door… She was wearing a cotton nightgown, the oversized fabric obscuring her figure. But it was a different kind of sexiness. I entered, and the teacher said, “Are you crazy, coming so early!” I replied, “Please, I told my family I was coming to school, not you. Can’t you see I’m still in my school uniform
?”
The teacher pointed at me seriously and said, “I’m not your teacher today.”
I put my arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, “Today you’re a little slut I don’t know.” Then I started kissing her neck, gently licking her smooth skin with my tongue. Her scent was special, a bit stronger than usual, since she had just woken up. I hadn’t expected her to be so sensitive; she clung to me tightly and began to moan softly. Each lick brought a tremor to my lips. I looked at her, her face already flushed red… “Carry me to bed.” Me: “I’m carrying a heavy schoolbag, what am I going to do?”
Teacher: “That’s all Lei Feng can do.”
I picked her up in one go. The teacher was very thin, weighing less than 100 pounds, which was a piece of cake for me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me desperately. Like a starving dog… I put her on the bed, and she looked at me seductively, taking off her top. I sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, stroking her back, and said, “So eager to start?” Teacher: “A full man doesn’t know the hunger of a starving man. Let’s get started, there’s no need for romance.” Me: “Hehe, have you been thinking about me for a long time?” Teacher: “No, this is really the first time I’ve slept with such a small man like you.” As I spoke, I took off my clothes, revealing my firm muscles. The teacher lay on top of me, admiring my slightly dark body, her eyes filled with desire. I hugged her and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied? Is it the best you've ever used?" "You come here to show off every time you run, I'm tired of seeing it," the teacher said in a coquettish voice. "Haha, come on," she took out a condom from the bedside table and told me to put it on myself. I said disappointedly, "Use this again?" Teacher, "It's safe." I said, "I'm not unsafe, I've only slept with one woman." Teacher, "You still have to wear it, this is essential." Seeing how insistent the teacher was, I had no choice but to agree, but on the condition that the teacher give me oral sex first. The teacher knelt on the bed, looked at my penis and saw that it was relatively clean. So she agreed. The teacher's mouth was on my penis, without many moves or tricks. She occasionally licked my glans with her tongue. This kind of stimulation was enough for my penis to be fully erect.
I put on the condom, and the teacher was on top while I was on the bottom. When I first went in, I couldn't feel how wet the teacher was, but it was really, really hot! It was looser than my girlfriend's vagina but still had a lot of contraction. At that time, I didn't know many moves. I
just relied on my youth and strength. We used the two most common positions for a full 20 minutes.
The teacher, drenched in sweat, exclaimed how pleasurable it was. Lost in the moment, she closed her eyes, savoring the youthful energy and stamina. Finally, she began to stroke her nipples. Seeing this, I released my semen with a few low growls… I collapsed weakly into her arms, panting heavily. She held me like a child… occasionally kissing my ear. After I recovered, I lay on the bed. She helped me remove the condom and carefully wrapped it in paper. Looking at her still flushed face, I asked, “Did you orgasm?” She replied, “Not bad. Even though I don’t have much experience, you were really strong.” I said, “I’m not just a good Samaritan.” She nestled in my arms, tenderly…
Ten minutes later, she suggested we shower together. Of course, I didn’t object. So, the two of us, completely naked, entered the bathroom. The bathroom was small, without a bathtub. We could only shower. She adjusted the water temperature, and we embraced, her body becoming even smoother.

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