The vaginal fluids gushed out wildly.

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In my freshman year of college, my English teacher was a woman. Her name was Qi Jingsong, she was forty-one years old, and very sexy. But what truly made us lose control were her long, slender, white legs!
Her not-so-full breasts paired with her tiny waist often made us male students lose focus in class, our eyes constantly following her 33B breasts. Occasionally, when Ms. Qi bent over, an unintentional glimpse would give us a feast for the eyes.
I would often deliberately create opportunities to peek at Ms. Qi's breasts and underwear. I would often stand in her office asking questions. Looking down into her neckline, her entire breasts were clearly visible. It excited me so much that I almost ejaculated in my pants!
As for looking at her underwear, I would do it when she sat down, peeking upwards. I would often deliberately drop pens, books…anything, because she liked to wear skirts like those worn by female tennis players, so the chances of successfully peeking were high.
I could only secretly spy on Teacher Qi, or fantasize about having sex with her and masturbate at home, until this day…
During summer tutoring in first grade, we shared a teacher for two classes. So, naturally, our English tutor was this sexy Teacher Qi. Her husband was a policeman, often away on missions, so Teacher Qi was always home alone. It was rare to see her truly happy, and they didn't have children. At first, we thought they didn't want any, but later we learned her policeman husband was a "good-for-nothing"! Sigh, I can only say this man wasn't fortunate enough to enjoy such a sexy goddess! That day, after playing soccer, on my way home, I passed a supermarket at the street corner and went in to buy some drinks. Unexpectedly, I ran into Teacher Qi. I learned she had moved to the building next door and was there to buy some supplies. I happily chatted with her, even helping her carry her purchases, until we arrived at her new building.
Teacher Qi said she welcomed me to come to her house anytime to ask questions, and even if I had nothing to do, I could come up and chat with her. Perhaps it was because living alone was too boring! Thinking of how pitiful Ms. Qi was, I felt ashamed of my past disrespectful spying. So I decided that as soon as I finished dinner, I would go to her house to review my lessons and do well in order to repay her expectations.
After ringing the doorbell, Ms. Qi, wearing a short skirt and a strapless t-shirt, opened the door. Her hair was still wet, clearly she had just taken a shower. She seemed very happy to see me and was pleased that I had come to her house to ask her questions. She pulled me inside...
Ms. Qi helped me review while reading her own book. If I didn't understand something, she would immediately try her best to explain. What I learned in one day here far surpassed what I could have learned by myself in a month!
The study in Ms. Qi's house wasn't very big, and we sat facing each other on the sofa. This way, Ms. Qi would become increasingly casual in her posture because she was so engrossed in reading. Because of the movement of her thighs, her short skirt often revealed glimpses of her underwear, allowing me to see her small white panties and a few pubic hairs peeking out from the edge.
Although I felt incredibly ashamed of my despicable and disrespectful behavior, the thrill of voyeurism was so intense that I couldn't resist. After peeking for a while, I felt a damp, sticky, and cool sensation in my crotch, so I excused myself to go to the restroom.
While cleaning myself in the restroom, I saw Ms. Qi's laundry basket, filled with her clean underwear. My male hormones overwhelmed me, and I stole a pair of Ms. Qi's black silk panties and another set of matching underwear, quickly stuffing them into my pocket before rushing back to my study.
Afraid of arousing Ms. Qi's suspicion, I soon said it was getting late and I didn't want to bother her any longer, so I had to go home. Unexpectedly, as I stood up, Ms. Qi's small black silk panties slipped out of my pocket and fell to the ground! The black ribbon of her bra was also hanging out of my pocket...
Ms. Qi didn't scold me. She remained silent for a moment, then slowly picked up the small black panties that had fallen in front of her. She glanced at the panties in my hand, then took my right hand and placed them in mine.
"Here! Wen, keep them safe, don't lose them again. Don't... don't take other people's things like this again! It's wrong..." Ms. Qi said gently.
I felt extremely uneasy, my face flushed with shame, unable to speak, standing before Ms. Qi with my head bowed in embarrassment. Ms. Qi had witnessed this shameful act, and what was worse, I had stolen her underwear. I was so anxious I felt like crying…
“Don’t be like this, the teacher doesn’t mind, and I’m not going to scold you! It’s just… I want you to know that what you did was wrong! Okay, Wen… it’s late, you should go home!” Teacher Qi gently stroked my head as she spoke.
“Oh… oh…” I replied softly.
I picked up my schoolbag, took out my underwear and bra, stuffed them inside, and ran straight home without looking back…
That night, I locked myself in my room. I was even a little afraid to see my mother, afraid she would find out what happened that day. I really couldn’t believe that I would have the nerve to take Teacher Qi’s underwear in front of her and run home. I should have returned them to Teacher Qi and apologized to her sincerely!
I sat on the bed, looking at the underwear in my hands, and lust surged in my heart again. I slowly pressed them against my face, deeply inhaling their scent, and gently rubbed my face with the silk underwear. Wow! So soft, so fragrant…
The underwear still seemed to retain Teacher Qi's scent, especially the little panties, the fragrance was so pronounced. The silk underwear rubbed against my face, and my little brother inexplicably stood up, stiff and ready for his master's next move! It was so hot and unbearable, throbbing there.
I held the lingering, erotic-smelling panties in one hand, pressing them to my nose to inhale deeply, while with the other hand I placed my swollen penis between her breasts, then closed the bra, enveloping my red penis, and thrust it in and out forcefully.
Suddenly, Teacher Qi's image flooded my mind. She was sitting on her desk, experiencing multiple orgasms as my penis penetrated her, and I ejaculated into her bra!
Lying on the bed, I was thankful I hadn't returned the underwear to Teacher Qi; otherwise, I wouldn't have had the chance to experience this ecstatic pleasure of masturbation. Thinking and thinking, I drifted off to sleep. In that dream, I met Teacher Qi again, and naturally, I had a wet dream that night…
After that day, I didn't go to her house again. I couldn't face her directly anymore. When passing by the building where she lived, I would take a detour, preferring to walk a long way around.
A week later, on the first day of summer tutoring, I kept avoiding the teacher's gaze during class. As soon as class ended, I hurriedly left.
"Awen…Awen! Wait…Teacher has something to say to you." Teacher Qi called out to me.
"I…I have to rush, I'm sorry!" I replied hastily.
"Hmm…Well then! Since you have something urgent, I won't keep you any longer. Please come to my house tonight, and I'll talk to you then! I'll wait for you…" Teacher Qi said gently.
"This…okay! I'll come to your house after dinner." I had no choice but to agree.
As soon as I finished dinner, I grabbed my schoolbag and rushed to Ms. Qi's house. I figured I couldn't avoid it for long anyway, so I figured I'd see how she wanted to handle it…
When I arrived, she did the same thing as the first time: poured me a cup of hot tea, then sat on the sofa and started answering my questions without mentioning anything else. I endured that hour and a half like that, which felt like an eternity!
"Um… Wen, aren't you going to the bathroom today?" Ms. Qi suddenly uttered a sentence that shocked me.
"I… I… I'm not in a hurry… I don't need to… use the bathroom…" I stammered.
"Oh!… What a pity! I even specially prepared a white suit for you tonight…"
The teacher's words shocked me even more than before.
"Wh...what...white...white..." I pretended not to understand.
"Awen, I want you to tell me honestly. That night after you got home, did you...use my underwear...to masturbate?" the teacher asked directly.
"I...I...did..." I couldn't lie under the teacher's unwavering gaze.
"Then...when you masturbated...did you...think...about...your...teacher?" The teacher's face flushed, and her voice trembled.
"...Yes...yes..." My voice trailed off.
"Then...do you...want to have sex with your teacher now?" Teacher Qi blurted out these words, which shocked me even more.
I couldn't believe my ears; my mouth was half-open, but I couldn't utter a word! Then, at that moment, the teacher resolutely pulled up her t-shirt and threw it on the ground. Her alluring, young woman's breasts appeared before my eyes, pressed against my chest, rubbing up and down against my heaving chest as I panted. My penis immediately hardened!
The teacher pulled my hand to caress her breasts, her small mouth pressing against mine, her tongue swirling and teasing inside. Her initiative excited me immensely; I never even dreamed of such a scene. Without thinking, I grabbed her skirt and panties, pulling them down forcefully.
Gazing at her lush, dark forest, I knew I should first caress and tease her burning body. Despite my young age and lack of sexual experience, I was very knowledgeable about this, and it didn't take long for Teacher Qi to get aroused.
Our tongues intertwined, her sexy legs wrapped tightly around my waist, she was already soaking wet from my caresses. Love fluid flowed down my abdomen, sticky and wet! I moved my lips down, licking from her neck to her chest. She shuddered when I took her nipple into my mouth. I gently rubbed her other nipple with one hand, while the other had already been exploring the forbidden zone for a long time, its fingers digging into that alluring little crevice. With my movements, more and more lustful fluid flowed from her vagina. It seemed that the teacher was ready for me to penetrate her...
I placed Teacher Qi's legs on my shoulders, and her vulva was clearly visible in front of me. Her labia majora were thick and plump, and her pubic hair was also very thick. The lustful fluid made her vulva glisten, so incredibly alluring! I used a little force to part her dark red labia minora, and the wet depths of her vagina were clearly visible, the blood-red flesh walls so tender and smooth!
How lucky I was! Before, seeing her underwear while peeping was enough, but now I could openly admire it at such close range! At this point, I was no longer in a hurry to enter the teacher's body. Guided by lust, I lowered my head and began to slowly lick the teacher's vulva, my tongue swirling around her clitoris, the strange smell of her vaginal fluid filling my nostrils.
The teacher's reaction was also intense; her body slowly arched, her waist almost suspended in the air, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid and loud. At this moment, her wantonness was full of wild allure. "Wen, you're so good at this! Teacher can't take it anymore, hurry up and put it in, I...I want...I want..." Seeing that Teacher Qi was already unable to control herself, I lifted the teacher's legs again and placed them on my shoulders. I held my penis and moistened it with some of her vaginal fluid as lubricant before slowly thrusting in. "Ah, it hurts, you're so...so big!"
Seeing Teacher Qi like this, I naturally felt a sense of tenderness and compassion. So I slowed down my insertion speed again, only starting to move after I was fully inside...
I slowly advanced and retreated, first warming up my swollen, eager penis, and letting Teacher Qi's warm vagina adapt to the friction. Then, I started to rock faster and push harder, using the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust. At this point, Teacher Qi began to moan hysterically, caressing her breasts with both hands.
I also felt this excitement and thrust even harder into Teacher Qi's honey pot! Teacher Qi's slippery vagina enveloped my big cock, the warm, moist flesh walls tight It contracted tightly, gripping me even more wildly, and I thrust and pounded with explosive force, twisting and shaking my hips. The intense pleasure made me never want to pull my penis out of that tight, sweet hole. But things didn't go as planned; focused on thrusting, I soon reached my climax, my lower body shuddered, and my semen sprayed into Teacher Qi's body.
Afterwards, I asked Teacher Qi to go to the bathroom to shower with me. We'd only been showering for a short while when I demanded to have sex there again. "Your sex drive is really strong, you want it again so quickly," Teacher Qi said, asking me to rest. But in the end, she couldn't resist my persistent pleading and agreed.
This time, Teacher Qi gripped the edge of the bathtub with both hands, her legs spread open, exposing her genitals and anus. I inserted my penis into Teacher Qi's vagina from behind, while wantonly kneading her two firm breasts. Teacher Qi's body swayed passionately in response.
"Mmm...mmm...harder...ahh...ahhh..." Teacher Qi moaned and cried out, her cries growing louder and her movements more intense with each thrust. "You're so amazing, much better than my husband. I love you so much, ah...ah. I'm coming again!" My good student, come on, keep going, keep going...
And so, in the bathroom, I brought Teacher Qi to orgasm six times, and I continued for about an hour before ejaculating again. This time, I ejaculated inside her vagina again. Seeing my semen slowly flowing out of her vagina, I felt incredibly satisfied. I even hoped she could have one of my children!
Afterwards, she helped me wipe myself down, and we lay together in the bathtub, caressing each other until about eleven o'clock before I reluctantly left Teacher Qi's house. Of course, before leaving, she gave me the white underwear she had prepared and worn. After that, we made love more than ten times, all at her house, sometimes even during the day!
And so our relationship lasted for three years, until I graduated from college, but we still occasionally reminisce about our happy times together somewhere.

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