Teacher Zhou from Chengdu

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This is the first and only time I've shared my campus romance online, so I hope my fellow wolves won't be disappointed and will offer plenty of encouragement.

I was born in 1984 and grew up in a southern city. After graduating high school in 2003, I went to a university in Chengdu. It wasn't great, I just coasted through four years and got my degree.

It's said that half the beauties in Sichuan are in Chengdu, so I came to this not-so-unfamiliar city with great anticipation. I majored in marketing. On my first day at school, I was greeted by two senior students and my future university English teacher. To this day, I still don't understand why the English teacher didn't go to pick up freshmen from her own department but came to pick up freshmen from ours. I never dreamed she would become one of my future sexual partners, haha.

She wasn't short, probably around 163 cm, because I later saw her standing next to my girlfriend and we were the same height. I was very attracted to her during her first class. She introduced herself as Ms. Zhou (hereafter referred to as Ms. Zhou), born in 1981, a recent graduate who got the job through good connections (most university teachers have at least a master's degree, but she only had a bachelor's), and she was only 22 years old. She was only three years older than me.

She was very beautiful. On her first day of class, she wore a pink Mary Jane top, a short skirt, gray stockings, and white high heels. The combination felt a bit odd, but that's precisely why I found it so sexy. Plus, I, Benlang, love stockings, so I couldn't forget her.

Benlang also really liked English, so I never skipped her class. And here's a little secret: I had the best English grades in the class, and I was the first to pass CT-6. In Professor Zhou's eyes, I was a very capable person, and our relationship developed harmoniously through our interactions. Freshman year passed quickly, and I learned a lot about survival skills. By sophomore year, I started skipping classes too, but I never missed Professor Zhou's class… The encounter happened on a Friday night. We'd been close since freshman year, which everyone in the class knew. I really liked Professor Zhou, especially since she always dressed so sexily. But I never thought about doing anything with her; at most, I'd just drool over her stockings.

That evening, around 7 PM after dinner, I was playing games alone in my dorm room. My roommates were all out with their girlfriends; I didn't have a girlfriend yet. Not long after, the phone rang. It was Professor Zhou. Apparently, her computer was infected with a virus, and she wanted me to come over and take a look. She lived in the faculty dormitory on campus.

I quickly grabbed my tools and went over. This was my first time going to her place; I only knew where she lived, but I'd never been there.

Once inside, I looked around. It was very clean; Professor Zhou seemed to be a very hygienic person. She was still wearing gray stockings, sandals, and a white t-shirt—quite charming. A fresh fragrance wafted out when she opened the door, which already excited me.

I sat down at the computer to check. Sure enough, it was infected. While checking, I also subconsciously looked at her hard drive. Mostly movies, but I didn't find any pornographic content—haha, I was overthinking it. So I reinstalled the system for her. After everything was OK, I explained some basic computer knowledge to her, and she was very grateful.

"Sit down for a bit, there's Coke in the fridge, help yourself," Ms. Zhou said with a smile, seemingly uninterested.

"Okay, I'll get it if I want some," I replied.

She then turned on the TV and we watched together. We sat on the sofa, very close, like a couple snuggling together. The feeling was amazing. Her scent? Her perfume? It didn't matter. A sudden impulse made my penis throb. I really wanted to hug Ms. Zhou, but I restrained myself. We exchanged words every now and then, and she would whisper in my ear, seemingly seducing me. I tried talking to her like that too, and eventually I wasn't so nervous anymore.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Ms. Zhou suddenly asked.

"No, no one's pursuing me, and I haven't pursued anyone," I answered honestly. But I didn't tell her I used to have a girlfriend, but we broke up.

"But I'm not a virgin anymore, don't think I am," I said, not knowing where I got the courage to say that to her.

"You bad boy," Ms. Zhou's face turned red, and I felt incredibly excited.

"Ms. Zhou, are you a virgin?" I asked, knowing the answer already. Because of what I'd said earlier and Ms. Zhou's expression, I became bolder. Besides, it was just the two of us talking, so no one else would know if I was wrong. I paid close attention to her changing expressions.

"That's very impolite of you to ask that. I'm a lady, it's the same as asking my age," she said with a smile.

"I was just asking casually. Ms. Zhou looks so sexy today, I'm sure lots of people are chasing after you," I started flattering her, also testing the waters.

"You want to die? You're so annoying!" From her words, I sensed she was shy but also accepting of me, which emboldened me even more. I reached out and gently put my arm around her waist. She didn't resist; instead, she moved closer to me. I brought my lips to Ms. Zhou's face and boldly kissed her.

She didn't say anything, just smiled at me, and then lightly touched my lips to hers.

I was instantly thrilled. I put one arm around her and the other hand on her stockinged thigh, and then kissed her.

To my delight, she kissed me back. She then asked to come into the room, as it wasn't appropriate in the living room, and I readily agreed.

Once inside, she took off her top and skirt, leaving only a black bra, gray stockings, and pink panties. I also took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear. We embraced and kissed passionately on the bed, my hands busy stroking her buttocks.

My penis pressed against her genitals through her panties, and she felt it, occasionally letting out soft moans.

This continued for two minutes before I removed her bra and my panties. Her pink nipples were very alluring and clean; I sucked on them while rubbing my penis against her genitals.

From the moment we entered the bed, she hadn't said a word; she was thoroughly enjoying herself. After a while, I asked her to give me oral sex, in a 69 position, and she agreed.

But the oral sex wasn't thorough; she only licked the glans with her tongue and kissed it a few times with her lips, without taking it in her mouth. Perhaps she was afraid I'd ejaculate in her mouth… I wasn't idle either. After playing with her vagina through her panties, I took them off. The panties smelled nice, and I enjoyed licking her vagina; there was no unpleasant odor.

Soon after, I grabbed her stockinged legs and smelled and licked them.

At that moment, she suddenly spoke, the first thing she said since coming in. "You really like my stockings, don't you? You took off all my clothes but not my stockings." It seemed she'd figured it out, so I had to be honest. She then considerately turned around and used her feet to play with my face, laughing occasionally. I licked her little feet, and after that, she moved her feet to my penis and started playing with it. Oh my god. Footjob, the thing I looked forward to most. After a while, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I told her to stop and asked if she wanted more.

"Yes, give it to me," she said readily.

"Come on, I can't take it anymore." Since I like to lie on the bottom, I asked her to be on top, in a sitting position. She aligned her vagina with mine and I inserted it. Because we weren't wearing a condom, I felt like I was going to burst the moment it went in. It was very wet and steaming inside. I deliberately paused for a moment to calm myself down and asked her if it was okay if I ejaculated inside. She said it was fine, she was taking emergency contraception, and since she didn't take it often, taking it once wouldn't have any effect.

So we started fighting, and that's when she started talking.

"Wow, it's so big! It didn't feel that big after it wasn't inside." "So, did you enjoy it? It's my first time doing this with a teacher." "You're so lucky! You're really good at flirting." "I'll make you feel really good." I kept teasing her, hoping she would get as excited as possible. I was thrusting in and out while grabbing her breasts with my hands. She was also excited, moaning "Mmm, Ah."

It only took about ten minutes before I ejaculated, shooting all my semen into her vagina. I touched her buttocks with both hands, waited for about ten seconds, and then slowly pulled my penis out of her vagina. Her buttocks and thighs were covered in sweat, and so were mine.

She went to the bathroom without wearing pants and squatted for a while, saying she wanted to let some of the semen drain out. When she came out, she told me naked that I had ejaculated before she even reached orgasm. I was stunned. Did I have to do it again? But my penis was already soft.

A few minutes later, she asked us to shower together. I was also very hot, so I happily agreed. In the bathroom, she took off her stockings to the side; the way she took them off was very alluring. I asked her if we could buy a few more pairs of stockings, as I really liked how she looked in them. She gave me a mischievous smile.

While showering, I started getting restless again, constantly grabbing her breasts from behind. I knew she would be very excited if she hadn't orgasmed. Sure enough, she put shower gel on my penis and started masturbating me. After a while, my penis got hard again, and she asked me to give her an orgasm. This time we used the doggy style; she stuck her butt out and I penetrated her from behind. After several rounds of thrusting, she orgasmed, but I still didn't ejaculate, although I was a little excited. Later, she helped me ejaculate using masturbation and licking with her tongue. I ejaculated on her hand and even smelled it, but didn't eat it ^_^… After getting dressed, it was already 9:10 PM. We chatted for a few minutes and then went back to the dorm… In the days that followed, our relationship improved. I often went to her house, and we would sometimes have sex.

Several times I didn't go back to the dorm and slept at her place. When my roommates asked, I just said I went to an internet cafe and stayed up all night. This relationship continued until the end of my junior year. While preparing for my internship, I found a girlfriend.

I told Professor Zhou the truth, and she was very understanding, telling me to treat

my girlfriend well and to care about others. After my internship, I contacted her much less. I didn't in Chengdu; I was in another city. Now I've been graduated for a year, and I have a stable job—the same company I interned at. My girlfriend and I plan to get married the year after next. My relationship with Professor Zhou is just a memory now.

Finally, I'd like to say that this is my first time writing, so it might be a bit disorganized. The above is all my personal experience; I just wanted to share it with everyone.

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