The Drunken Beauty Teacher

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In my sophomore year, a beautiful new teacher joined our college. Her pretty face, fair skin,
full breasts, and round, pert buttocks, combined with her tall and slightly voluptuous figure, made her the object of many
fantasies. In the dorm, she became the talk of the town, and
when I couldn't sleep at night, she replaced Mutou Ran as the object of my fantasies.
Lying in bed, I would fantasize about stripping her naked, admiring her beautiful naked body,
then roughly fondling her breasts and buttocks, finally pinning her down and thrusting into her
voluptuous body. I would always fall asleep with a smile, my penis erect.
In my dreams, sometimes, when I reached climax with her, I would involuntarily ejaculate
. I remember when she first arrived, it was winter. Because of the large temperature difference between indoors and outdoors, she would always take off her coat before
class , wearing only a sweater. At that time,
I, sitting in the front row waiting for a long time, would always stare intently at her full, pert breasts.
Hehe, just to catch a glimpse of my beautiful teacher's charm every time, I, who always sat in the last row,
would absolutely fight for the front row seat closest to the lectern every day when she taught. Actually, listening to her lectures
was a real treat. Not only was she beautiful, but she always had a smile on her face, making a
lecherous guy basking in a spring breeze.
Without realizing it, I, who was always silent in class, started to become more active, occasionally echoing
her words and frequently answering her questions. I have to say, a beautiful teacher's lectures really do have
the power to motivate students, especially students like me!
Because I performed quite well in her class, I fully utilized my rogue and scoundrel advantages,
always finding excuses to get close to her, and soon I became quite familiar with the beautiful teacher. The beautiful teacher lived in the staff
dormitory between our dormitory and the classroom, and after school, I would find various excuses to walk with her
, chatting and laughing all the way back to our respective dorms.
Every time I watched her walk into her single dormitory, I couldn't help but fantasize: how wonderful it would be if one day I could go to her
dormitory and, given the opportunity, sleep with her! However, I knew this was just wishful thinking. Every time she
entered the dormitory, she would lock the door from the inside, making it difficult to even get into her room, let alone rape her there.
So, for a long time, my fantasies about the beautiful teacher remained merely that—fantasies.
However, perhaps heaven saw how lonely I was and actually gave me such an opportunity. Hehe,
for a prepared pervert like me, one chance was enough.
That time, I had just returned from watching porn at an internet cafe off-campus. It was past ten o'clock at night, and I was walking alone in the somewhat quiet
campus. The cold wind gave me a rather eerie feeling. Passing by the faculty dormitory area, I couldn't help but
think of the beautiful teacher again, and the lust I had just suppressed through masturbation surged up once more.
Full of anticipation, I looked towards her dormitory in the distance. Just one glance, and I froze, my eyes shining.
Good heavens, am I seeing things? What a familiar figure! Why is she
going home so late? Did she go out on a date? I've never heard of her having a boyfriend! Shaking my slightly dazed head,
I followed closely behind. Who knew why she was back so late? I'd better see if I could sneak into her
dorm and take her down first.
At that moment, my body was completely controlled by my lower half, my mind completely dominated by lust. I just
kept thinking, "Kill her! Kill her!" For some reason, she wasn't walking fast, and seemed a little
unsteady, making me want to run over and help her.
Perhaps because it was dark, she took a long time to open the door, and to my
surprise and excitement, unlike before, she went straight into the dorm, leaving the door half-open
and me trembling with excitement. An opportunity! An opportunity has come! I've finally caught you!
Like a gust of wind, I rushed to the beautiful teacher's dorm and quickly locked the door from the inside.
Suppressing my excitement and urgency, I slowly entered her room. The living room was empty; she was probably in the bedroom. I crept silently
into her bedroom and saw a scene that almost made me cheer.
She was fast asleep on the bed like a log! She hadn't even taken off her coat! And her room reeked
of alcohol. Was she drunk? Not sure if she was really asleep, I didn't dare
move too much. I slowly moved to her bedside, close to her face, and found she was indeed asleep, her face etched with
sadness , tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes. Sigh, she's got a story to tell! Life is full of disappointments; let me
comfort you.
Thinking this, I gently turned her over and helped her sit up against me.
Being this close to my beautiful teacher was unprecedented! However, what bothered me was the pungent smell of alcohol,
which replaced her usual perfume. Sigh, woman, why did you drink so much? But then I thought,
if she hadn't drunk so much, I probably wouldn't have had this opportunity to get so close to her.
Relieved, I began to admire her beauty. Slowly, I placed my trembling hand on her
breasts. Heh heh, it seems she's really drunk; she hasn't reacted at all. The situation is perfect, so I
didn't hesitate any longer. My hand on her breasts began to slowly but firmly caress and knead them.
Just looking at my beautiful teacher's firm breasts is usually satisfying, but touching them with my own hands is a completely different kind
of ecstasy. At this moment, I felt like I was dying of happiness. After a while, I suddenly realized
that rubbing through her clothes was like scratching an itch through a boot—it wasn't satisfying at all. So I started to undress my beautiful teacher,
first her coat, then her sweater, then her thermal underwear. Two minutes later, the last barrier was
gently removed.
Swallowing hard, I stared intently at the place that haunted my dreams. Two mounds of snow-white flesh, two jade-like peaks,
large and well-proportioned. I always knew that beautiful teachers had large and beautiful breasts, but I never imagined that when they were displayed naked before
my eyes, I would realize how unreal and impractical my fantasies were, and how apt
and vivid the reality was! A beastly roar escaped my throat as I placed one hand on one of her large breasts, and at the same time
, I lowered my head and sucked on the other nipple.
The delicate, soft, warm, and firm touch on my hand made me increase the pressure of my kneading; my
tongue sucked and licked her nipple, savoring the sweet and fragrant milk, making my breathing quicken, and I sucked...
I pressed harder. Under my rubbing and teasing, her nipples began to harden, which intensified
the pleasure on my hands and tongue.
"Oh...ah..." Perhaps my double assault brought her pleasure, for the sleeping beauty teacher
let out a contented moan, but still didn't open her eyes. This undoubtedly gave me great encouragement, and I began to act
boldly and confidently. When her breathing became very heavy, I slowly moved my hand to her
lower body, groping for a while before finally pulling down her pants.
Through her panties, I slipped my hand between her legs, finding the entrance to her pubic area, and felt
the gurgling water! Gently rubbing the edge of the stream, I closed my eyes, savoring this unprecedented
sensation. Suddenly, my fingers touched a protrusion on the upper edge of the stream, causing the beauty teacher to let out a scream of
pleasure mixed with wantonness.
I knew that this was the male protagonist's favorite in porn movies—the bud on the west side. Hehe, it seems the beautiful teacher
is quite lewd. She's already overflowing with desire and her buds are blooming in such a short time, and this thing is
surprisingly . Ah, truly a beauty.
Finding her bud, I began to pinch and knead it with my index finger and thumb, causing the beautiful teacher to continuously
moan and groan, accompanied by warm currents flowing from her slit. At this point, I reached
my limit of endurance. I hurriedly stripped off all my clothes and, breathing heavily, straddled the beautiful teacher.
Aiming my erection at her gushing slit, I thrust forward forcefully. My penis felt like it had suddenly entered a warm shower room from a
snowy wilderness; the warm, moist, and tight feeling made my little brother really
want to ejaculate. "Mmm…", perhaps sensing my entry, the teacher also let out a comfortable
moan.
Seeing her enjoying it so much, my confidence swelled to its peak. I got into position and started thrusting back and forth
, pumping in and out. With each thrust, I experienced for the first time the ultimate pleasure men crave
in my penis. It was amazing! With each friction, the pleasure intensified
. It became unbearable; my movements became more intense, then rough.
Under this high-frequency rhythm, I was drenched in sweat, my breathing heavy and labored.
"Ah… um… harder, fuck me harder, fuck me to death… Tao, keep loving me,
don't leave me, fuck me harder!"
The beautiful teacher began to moan and cry out wantonly under my onslaught. But why was there
a hint of ? Tao? Was she calling out her ex-boyfriend's name?
These questions and speculations flashed through my mind as I thrust. But none of that mattered now. What mattered was the feeling in my penis.
I had truly reached my limit; I felt like I was about to ejaculate. With two forceful thrusts, I resolutely pulled out my penis
and ejaculated onto the wall like a burst dam. No kidding, this was rape! I couldn't possibly ejaculate
inside her! It would feel even better that way, but my last shred of reason told me it would kill me!
After a short rest, I penetrated the beautiful teacher from behind again, this time with gentler, more relaxed movements. I was too
excited earlier; this time I wanted to savor it. Each thrust was deep, each one penetrating to the hilt, my lower abdomen slapping against
her large, round buttocks—it felt incredibly good, so smooth and soft.
"Mmm…oh…ah!" the beautiful teacher cried out in rhythm with my thrusts.
After about half an hour of gentle thrusting, the teacher's cries became increasingly rapid, her body began to spasm
, and her vagina contracted even tighter, gripping my penis so tightly it felt like it was about to ejaculate again.
Just then, a gush of heat suddenly poured over my glans, which had just penetrated deep into her body, making me shudder. I
finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. For several seconds, I was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of the ejaculation, feeling like I was in heaven.
When I came to my senses from this deadly pleasure, I realized I had made a fatal mistake. But
it was too late! My mind was in turmoil. One moment I wanted to kill her to cover it up, the next I was thinking about our earlier intimacy.
Ugh, this is a huge problem! After much deliberation, I decided to escape while the beautiful teacher was still asleep.
I could deal with the consequences later. If I really killed her, not to mention the severe legal punishment, I
couldn't get past my own feelings! How could I bear to let such a beautiful woman, with whom I had shared such a relationship,
perish at my hands?
For the next two weeks, I lived in constant fear, dreading the thought of being arrested by the police.
However, after observing her for a while, I noticed that the beautiful teacher acted as if nothing had
happened , which undoubtedly made me feel relieved and secretly pleased. This beauty, she doesn't even know I slept with her;
maybe she still thinks it was just a wet dream!

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