He got involved with a female student

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I work at a junior high school behind the Provincial Party Committee in Jinshui District, Zhengzhou. My job is quite relaxed. Some of my friends often ask me to go out. I'm only in my early twenties, but because I interact with students frequently and am good-looking, I feel quite popular with them. So, many students often come to see me. One day, a female student who comes often came to see me alone, wanting to chat. I'm usually a good teacher, after all, a role model. That day, I don't know why... I was playing on the computer, watching porn. Since I had just broken up with my girlfriend, I was masturbating. I heard a knock at the door. When I opened it, a pretty girl (a junior high student) stood outside. Her face was bare, without makeup, but you could tell she was just pretty. She was wearing a Mickey Mouse t-shirt and jeans, white canvas shoes, and had long, flowing hair. She smiled faintly at me: "Hi! Hello. I'm here again." But soon we both became awkward. In my haste, I forgot to zip up my pants, and my little brother was still sticking out, still standing erect. The student noticed at the same time. In front of this pretty student, I suddenly became flustered and stammered, "Okay...okay...okay...ahhh." I answered blankly, "Please wait a moment..." I quickly turned around and zipped up my pants, letting her in. At that moment, even I, as a teacher, was embarrassed by the situation...

After 3-4 minutes, she gently said to me, "Teacher, can I talk to you for a few minutes?" I hadn't ejaculated yet from masturbating and was still daydreaming. She wanted my textbook, so I was more than happy. I let her sit down. She sat on my sofa and said, "Teacher, it's lonely being out alone. Do you want someone to keep you company?" I understood; she was still daydreaming too. I closed the door and asked, "How do you want to keep me company?" She countered, "How do you want me to keep you company?" At that moment, I still had some sense, after all, I was a teacher. But then she said, "Teacher, actually... I... I've liked you for a long time, and I know you're often alone in the dorm... I miss you." Hearing this, I lost all reason. I pulled her into my arms tightly, groping her breasts and gently stroking her hand on my crotch, making my penis hard quickly. She seemed a little nervous throughout. I couldn't wait to touch her genitals, and she grabbed my hand, saying, "Teacher... no, no..." By then, I had sobered up a bit, and we both stopped, but I still held her tightly. The feeling of a teacher having sex with a female student was really exciting, and the desire was still very strong. I whispered in her ear, "Teacher likes you too. Is this your first time?" She looked at me with frightened eyes and said, "It's not just once, I was tricked by a classmate." I couldn't wait any longer. "Teacher wants you, please give yourself to me, okay?" She didn't answer. I pushed her onto the bed and pulled off her jeans and underwear. She cooperated, spreading her legs for me to touch. Her pubic hair wasn't thick, which made her genitals clearly visible. Her labia minora were small, almost invisible under the full labia majora. This was exactly the type of vulva I liked. I remember a woman whose labia minora looked like intestines pulled out of her vagina, long and dark, disgusting to look at! I eagerly reached for her mons pubis. Her vulva was full and elastic. Spreading her labia, I saw that her vulva opening was very narrow, just big enough to accommodate a man's penis. The pink inner walls barely concealed the vaginal opening, indicating that she didn't often accommodate a man's penis. I tentatively inserted my finger into her vagina, feeling a suction pulling it in. My penis immediately became aroused and wanted to enter. I quickly stripped off my clothes and thrust my erect penis into her vagina. Her vagina was still relatively dry. While rubbing the head of my penis against her labia, I unbuttoned her clothes. Her bra was strapless, shaped like an "8," the rounded cups covering half of her full breasts. The pale pink lace bra tightly supported her ample breasts, which were at least 33 inches high, as perky as those women in those lactation-enhancing pill advertisements. The center of the rounded cups was slightly pointed—definitely her nipples. Removing her bra revealed a pair of large, white, tender breasts. The nipples, however, were only the size of soybeans. My hands greedily kneaded her breasts, and with my stimulation, her vagina became noticeably wet. My penis squeezed into her tense opening! The feeling was indescribable for most women. My hard penis thrust in and out of her vagina without restraint. The sensation of her pubic hair and the burning desire of having my glans squeezed so tightly fueled my desire. I gripped her buttocks even harder, violently making her genitals even more constricted. I increased my speed, finally letting out a shout as I forcefully spread her beautiful legs and thrust in even more violently. Her face was flushed red, appearing incredibly alluring in the dim light of the bedside lamp. She desperately tried to suppress her cries, afraid of attracting the attention of the passengers next door. After what seemed like an eternity, a tightness gripped my genitals, accompanied by a surge of adrenaline shooting from my spine to my head. I gripped her breasts even more tightly, inserting my penis to the hilt and ejaculating inside her. I lay on top of her for a while, then withdrew my penis, a thin layer of fluid still clinging to her labia. She closed her eyes, fully enjoying the sensation. I lay beside her, drenched in sweat and limp, one hand around her shoulder, the other still roaming over her breasts. Her hard nipples gradually softened, and the engorged areolas slowly faded. I closed my eyes and drifted into a deep sleep. I don't know how much time passed, but in my hazy state, I felt a pair of slender hands roaming over my body, and a faint, delicate fragrance wafted by. I opened my eyes and saw that she had finished showering and was still naked, her hands caressing my chest. "Are you still going? Shall we do it again?" I shifted, but I was really sleepy. She didn't answer, her hand already grasping my penis, playing with it at will. My penis, however, became erect again under her manipulation, even feeling a burning pain during the erection. When her tongue swirled around the glans, a mixture of excitement and pain surged up; I couldn't tell if it was pleasure or discomfort. She straddled me, using her feminine advantage to penetrate me, and began to move wildly, oblivious to the pleasure. This time, my penis felt not pleasure, but waves of pain, like the agony of masturbating repeatedly. It was practically rape. I thought to myself, "Poor me, all my lifelong reputation, utterly raped by a prostitute! She has no mercy whatsoever!" I didn't know what it felt like for a woman to be raped by a man. I only knew that after she writhed several times, my lust reignited. I tightly embraced her waist, forcing her to lean towards me so I could suckle her breasts. In one swift motion, I flipped her over, pinning her beneath me. I bit her roughly, grabbed her, forcefully squeezing and kneading her breasts, biting her nipples until she screamed in agony. I no longer showed her any mercy, forcing open her tightly clenched thighs, letting my penis thrust wildly inside her, pounding my hard shaft into the softest walls of her flesh, my testicles striking her most intimate parts. I fantasize that I am a brutal laborer, raping the long-desired Maggie Cheung on a filthy construction site. Her soft moans grow ever sharper, indistinguishable between cries of pleasure and pleas for mercy. With each thrust, all I know is that I want to fuck you hard, you slut. Even if you are a great international superstar, I will still make you cry for your parents under my iron rod. This is rape. Maggie is being raped by me, and I'm going to fuck you until you're completely satisfied.

She seemed unable to bear it any longer; her pretty face contorted in agony as she began to resist, forcefully pushing me away. But I had already lost my senses. The more she resisted, the more excited I became, like an exhibitionist who derives pleasure from hearing a woman's screams. Besides, with such a great figure and a beautiful face, how could I let her go so easily? My latent lust burned fiercely. Slap! Slap! I slapped her heaving breasts hard. Grabbing her breasts, I thrust my hips even harder, making her cry out again and again until my lower body convulsed uncontrollably. Knowing I was about to climax, I suddenly pulled out of her vagina, ejaculating my thick semen onto her mouth, drenching her face. She went to the bathroom to wash her face and came out. "You're still a student, aren't you?" I suddenly asked her curiously. She lay naked in my arms. "Why are you asking? In our line of work, there's no background." "It's nothing, never mind. You don't look like someone in this line of work; you look more like a college student. I'm in college too." "I'm a junior, English major. Surprised?" "Not really. I'm just curious, someone as pretty as you, why would you be here?" "I need the money." "How long have you been doing this?" "More than half a year." "How long do you plan to do it?" "I'll stop once I have enough money for school. I want to focus on dating." I lay down on the bed with my back to her. Although I was very tired, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I was filled with endless emotions. She wasn't your average clueless college student; on the contrary, she must be incredibly intelligent, very good at controlling her own direction. It's hard to say whether what she did was right or wrong, since it was her own choice, so there's no right or wrong. But if she were my girlfriend, no matter how beautiful and slender she was, I would never want her. Thinking about this, I finally fell asleep. When I woke up the next day, she was still fast asleep. My hand couldn't help but reach for her breasts again. I can't believe I slept with such a sexy and beautiful student. She woke up to my touch, glanced at the clock, and exclaimed, "Oh dear, I have to go to class!" She got up, dressed, and went into the bathroom. I saw she hadn't closed the door, so I followed her in. She was squatting on the toilet, urinating. I looked down and saw glistening urine gushing out like water. She smacked me on the head, "You rascal, haven't you ever seen a woman pee before?" I said, "I can't bear to leave this pussy." She said, "Let you touch it one last time." I reached out and touched her vulva, which she had just urinated on, getting my hand covered in urine. She washed her face and was about to leave when I grabbed her arm and said, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to my little brother?" She grabbed my little brother and tugged at it a couple of times, saying, "Little brother, bye-bye." I still go to work at the school every day, looking quite respectable, and when I see a girl there, I really want to rape her immediately. In the army, I rose to the rank of division commander; the taste of female soldiers was truly amazing. Now I can even get my hands on college students—it's indescribably wonderful. I'm grateful for the Party's good policies, allowing us to enjoy life first. I've now set some boundaries among the students; if any student engages in anti-Party behavior or speech, I'll notice and immediately report it to my superiors. Life, well, that's just how it is.

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