The lewd physical education teacher

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Training sessions are held twice a week, once on Wednesday and once on Saturday. Each session begins with warm-up exercises, such as leg stretches and ligament stretches, which Wang Jianming personally demonstrates and instructs. His outstanding dance skills have earned him the utmost respect from these naive young girls, which in turn completely lowers their guard.

When the girls were doing leg presses, he would help them slowly lower their legs, sometimes supporting their bodies, his hands intentionally or unintentionally touching their newly formed breasts. At this time, Wang Jianming would feel an indescribable sensation throughout his body. Some girls couldn't lower their legs because their ligaments were tight, so he would place his hands on their thighs, ostensibly to help, but actually to caress them back and forth. The delicate and soft lotus root-like thighs made Wang Jianming's lower body involuntarily harden. He also usually instilled some open-minded ideas in the girls in order to influence their thinking. At first, because the practice clothes hadn't arrived, he had them practice in short skirts. This way, he could see everything under their skirts—their budding genitals, their bulging breasts, and occasionally, some girls' pubic hair wasn't covered by their panties, hanging loosely on their thighs. Wang Jianming drooled at the sight. After each training session, he had to masturbate twice to relax.

Two weeks later, he bought ballet costumes and set up a changing room next to the practice room. Wang Jianming secretly installed a pinhole camera in the corner of the room so he could watch the girls change while masturbating from his office. Wang Jianming meticulously recorded details about which girls were well-developed with firm breasts, and which were still developing with small breasts, for future reference.

His first target was Ru Xiaoping, a first-year high school student. She was 162 cm tall and had developed earlier and more fully than other girls her age. At 16, her bust size was already 36 cm, and she didn't usually wear a bra. Several times, Wang Jianming had glimpsed her breasts from the upper part of her skirt, her purplish-brown nipples already quite alluring. Ru Xiaoping was usually introverted, quiet, and timid, but she longed to become an excellent dancer. Wang Jianming had always promised Xiaoping that he would train her, and often kept her behind for private tutoring to get a feel for the technique. Xiaoping was incredibly grateful. After a few weeks, Wang Jianming felt the time was right…

That day, a light rain was falling, the autumn rain chasing away the summer heat and bringing a pleasant coolness. It was dusk, and the practice room was a bit dark because several lights were broken. There were only two people in the room. Ru Xiaoping was standing on a mat practicing various single-leg standing postures. Wang Jianming stood by with his arms crossed, watching. Whenever her posture was incorrect, he would come over to correct it or offer some guidance. She learned diligently, and he taught meticulously; time slipped away unnoticed. The campus was deserted. The iron gate seemed to clang once, followed by a soft, fragile click. Xiaoping, having finished her handstand, glanced at the teacher, hoping for a signal that it was time to call it a day, but Wang Jianming's serious expression showed no such intention. "

Do another handstand," Wang Jianming instructed. Ru Xiaoping did. Perhaps she was tired, as her raised leg felt stiff and unable to straighten. Wang Jianming stepped onto the mat to help her. His left hand supported her right ankle joint, while his right hand pressed against her knee. Normally, he would gently support her with his left hand and press with his right, but this time it was different. His left hand wasn't supporting her, but his right hand slid down her knee, moving upwards along her inner thigh. The thin, tight-fitting garment was almost invisible; she could clearly feel the caress. Ru Xiaoping was puzzled by this movement, thinking it was a more advanced technique, and wanted to understand, but Mr. Wang, so close to her, avoided her gaze. She saw his lips trembling, his breathing labored, and his eyes burning with desire. She was even more confused and wanted to ask, but suddenly realized that Wang Jianming's hand had already reached the top of her thigh. This startled her, and she murmured, "Teacher Wang..."

Teacher Wang's next move was even faster than she expected. Before Ru Xiaoping could finish speaking, she felt her right leg being lifted upwards, causing her to lose her balance and fall backwards. Before she could fully express her surprise, her waist was caught by two large hands, and she was lowered down as she fell. Thinking it was a training exercise, she obediently fell down until her entire body was lying flat on the mat, with Wang Jianming slightly bent over above her... At this moment, he saw her left cheek muscle twitch, and he suddenly remembered that a villain in a certain movie had also made this expression, which made her smile involuntarily. What happened next was something she could never have imagined. With a sudden tug, Wang Jianming's hands, which were gripping her waist, pulled her tight pants down to her ankles, and two fiery gazes leaped into her vision from her lower body.

Ru Xiaoping gasped, her mouth agape. The sudden turn of events left her speechless, dumbfounded, and stunned into a daze!

Xiaoping…

Xiaoping sobbed, collapsing onto her, her face contorted with pain and agitation. Still reeling from the shock, Xiaoping felt a heavy, hot breath and warm lips seal her open mouth. She tried to twist her neck to escape, but it was futile. She felt the weight of his body, as heavy as Mount Tai, and because they were so close, her hands were a futile attempt to resist. Wang Jianming's hands brushed across Xiaoping's neck, shoulders, and armpits, then reached her chest, making circular motions on her full breasts through her training clothes. Xiaoping couldn't help but let out a low moan due to the precision and skill of his movements. "Ugh...ah..." she groaned, though she tried to restrain herself. But Xiaoping ultimately couldn't resist Wang Jianming's masterful caresses. Seeing his touch was effective, Wang Jianming continued to play with Xiaoping's breasts, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. His fingers traced circles on her nipples, sometimes large, sometimes small, and occasionally, when Xiaoping relaxed, he would gently pinch her nipples. "No...don't..." Waves of intense desire began to wash over Xiaoping; she instinctively twisted her body, desperately trying to break free. As her desire gradually rose, two blushes appeared on her face.

"No…please stop…oh…!"

Wang Jianming said while kissing Xiaoping, "Xiaoping, I've liked you from the very beginning. You're so perfect. Under my tutelage, you'll definitely become a remarkable dancer. There's no one at school now, so calling out won't help. If others find out, I'll tell them you seduced me; but I truly love you, so give yourself to me…" At this moment, Wang Jianming's hand slipped under the hem of her leotard, flipping it up to reveal her shapely breasts. Freed from their restraints, her breasts trembled gently in the air like red plum blossoms in the snow. Although not exceptionally large, their beautiful shape was enough to make one's heart flutter. Wang Jianming directly kneaded Xiaoping's two soft breasts. This instantly clouded Xiaoping's judgment, causing her body to react instinctively, convulsing uncontrollably. Soon, Xiaoping's nipples hardened, and she gasped for breath.

"Ugh...ah...! No...I can't take it anymore...!"

Xiaoping lost all strength. A virgin who had never even kissed, she was utterly defenseless against this sudden assault. But what shamed her even more was that her sensitive areas were slowly becoming wet.

Wang Jianming admired this near-perfect work of art. Although small, she was well-developed, especially her naturally doll-like face, which gave men the feeling of playing with a little girl. Wang Jianming's penis began to react. He used his tongue to pry open Xiaoping's teeth, then skillfully teased her smooth, fragrant tongue, greedily sipping the nectar from her mouth while making wanton sucking sounds. At the same time, his fingertips lingered between her breasts, teasing her firm nipples with the tips of his index and middle fingers. Ah… so pleasurable, Ru Xiaoping almost forgot her surroundings. Then Wang Jianming's lips slid from her earlobe to her neck, then to her breasts, and he couldn't help but gently kiss Xiaoping's two nipples.

Mmm… Ah…!

Xiaoping couldn't withstand the intense pleasure. She groaned intermittently. Wang Jianming took her two purple grape-like nipples into his mouth and began to suckle. *Chū...chū...* The lewd sounds only made Xiaoping blush with shame. Because the pleasure was so intense, Xiaoping arched her body slightly and unconsciously thrust her chest forward. Wang Jianming noticed Xiaoping's reaction and couldn't help but chuckle. He then suddenly reached down and slipped his hand into the girl's mysterious virgin territory. Sure enough...it was really wet! Between Xiaoping's two mysterious lips, warm, moist nectar was already overflowing. He then carefully observed Xiaoping's beautiful vulva. Its delicate shape resembled a blooming peony, charming and alluring. The two beautiful red petals were even glistening with transparent dewdrops. Not only that, but the pink slits of her flesh were completely wet. And the obscene flower, once subjected to the burning gaze, secreted dewdrops that slowly slid down the petals.

Wang Jianming brought his fingers to Xiaoping's wet petals and slowly inserted them into that dripping secret pot. Ah…no…Xiaoping screamed. Although Xiaoping rationally wanted to refuse, a large amount of nectar gushed out of her vagina. At the same time, her alluring lips murmured softly, making it impossible to distinguish between pain and pleasure. Wang Jianming brought his lips to suckle, deliberately making loud noises to embarrass Xiaoping even more. Xiaoping twisted her slender waist, seemingly completely intoxicated by Wang Jianming's licking. After sucking for a while, Wang Jianming extended his tongue. His fingers traced along the petals. When he touched the slightly protruding pearl at the tip of her vulva, Wang Jianming immediately increased the pressure of his licking.

Ah…!

A strong electric current surged from her clitoris, forcing Xiaoping to involuntarily tilt her head back. Soon, Xiaoping's entire body stiffened, and her crimson body was dripping with beads of desire. After a tremor, a rich liquid suddenly gushed from deep within Xiaoping's labia. Wang Jianming reached out and held Xiaoping's slender waist, using his thick glans to locate her clitoris. He then deliberately rubbed the glans against the outside of her vulva, attempting to arouse Xiaoping's long-dormant intense sexual desire. Ugh… Xiaoping couldn't bear the emptiness in her uterus and couldn't help but groan. Wang Jianming continued rubbing, teasing Xiaoping's wet vulva. Ah…uh…Xiaoping felt a constant, tingling, numbing sensation in her lower body, and involuntarily twisted her waist. More and more nectar flowed from her vagina, even coating Wang Jianming's glans. Seeing the moment was right, Wang Jianming thrust his hips forward, his thick penis forcing its way into her, pushing it all the way in.

Ah…!

A bloodcurdling scream escaped Xiaoping's throat. A tearing pain spread from her vulva, instantly engulfing her entire body. No…it hurts…ah…! Xiaoping's agonizing screams echoed, creating a terrifying atmosphere. Wang Jianming ignored her completely, relentlessly thrusting into her vagina. With each deeper penetration, his glans slammed against Xiaoping's still-developing cervix. A shocking amount of blood mingled with the clear fluid flowing from their joined bodies.

Ah…mmm…

after a brief moment of pain, Xiaoping was swept away by pleasure again. Burning with waves of desire, Xiaoping's thoughts drifted into a hazy state. She couldn't help but cling to Wang Jianming. Because it felt so good, she could only writhe her white breasts and waist, thrusting her round buttocks upwards. These movements seemed to intensify her pleasure. Her vaginal walls responded to Wang's movements, contracting deeply and shallowly. Wang Jianming grasped Xiaoping's full breasts, his fingers sinking into her incredibly elastic flesh. With a rapidly rising pleasure, Xiaoping's flushed body arched back involuntarily.

Ah…shoot…

In the final thrust, Wang Jianming reached his peak, forcefully shoving his hips into Xiaoping's vagina, then releasing every last drop of his thick semen into her pure body. At that moment, Xiaoping's warm, moist vaginal walls also convulsed intensely, tightly gripping the gradually weakening penis…

Training sessions were held twice a week, once on Wednesdays and once on Saturdays. Each time, they would start with warm-up exercises, leg stretches, and ligament stretches. Wang Jianming would personally demonstrate and guide them. His excellent dance skills made these naive young girls admire him immensely, which completely lowered their guard.

When the girls were stretching their legs, he would help them slowly lower their legs, sometimes supporting their bodies, and his hands would intentionally or unintentionally touch the girls' newly formed breasts. At this time, Wang Jianming would feel an indescribable sensation all over his body. Some girls couldn't lower their legs because their ligaments were tight, so he would put his hands on the girls' thighs, saying he was helping, but actually stroking them back and forth. The delicate and soft lotus root-like thighs made Wang Jianming's lower body involuntarily harden. He also tried to instill some open-minded ideas in the girls to influence their thinking. At the beginning, because the practice clothes hadn't arrived, he had them practice in short skirts. This way, he could see everything under their skirts – their budding genitals, their bulging mounds, and occasionally, some girls' pubic hair wasn't covered by their panties, scattered on their thighs, making Wang Jianming drool. After each training session, Wang Jianming had to masturbate twice to relax.

Two weeks later, he bought ballet costumes and set up a changing room next to the practice room. Wang Jianming secretly installed a pinhole camera in the corner of the room, so he could hide in his office and watch the girls change while masturbating. Wang Jianming meticulously recorded details about which girls were well-developed with firm breasts, and which were still developing with small breasts, for future reference.

His first target was Ru Xiaoping, a first-year high school student. She was 162 cm tall and had developed earlier and more fully than other girls her age. At 16, her bust size was already 36 cm, and she didn't usually wear a bra. Several times, Wang Jianming had glimpsed her breasts from the upper part of her skirt, her purplish-brown nipples already quite alluring. Ru Xiaoping was usually introverted, quiet, and timid, but she longed to become an excellent dancer. Wang Jianming had always promised Xiaoping that he would train her, and often kept her behind for private tutoring to get a feel for the technique. Xiaoping was incredibly grateful. After a few weeks, Wang Jianming felt the time was right…

That day, a light rain was falling, the autumn rain chasing away the summer heat and bringing a pleasant coolness. It was dusk, and the practice room was a bit dark because several lights were broken. There were only two people in the room. Ru Xiaoping was standing on a mat practicing various single-leg standing postures. Wang Jianming stood by with his arms crossed, watching. Whenever her posture was incorrect, he would come over to correct it or offer some guidance. She learned diligently, and he taught meticulously; time slipped away unnoticed. The campus was deserted. The iron gate seemed to clang once, followed by a soft, fragile click. Xiaoping, having finished her handstand, glanced at the teacher, hoping for a signal that it was time to call it a day, but Wang Jianming's serious expression showed no such intention. "

Do another handstand," Wang Jianming instructed. Ru Xiaoping did. Perhaps she was tired, as her raised leg felt stiff and unable to straighten. Wang Jianming stepped onto the mat to help her. His left hand supported her right ankle joint, while his right hand pressed against her knee. Normally, he would gently support her with his left hand and press with his right, but this time it was different. His left hand wasn't supporting her, but his right hand slid down her knee, moving upwards along her inner thigh. The thin, tight-fitting garment was almost invisible; she could clearly feel the caress. Ru Xiaoping was puzzled by this movement, thinking it was a more advanced technique, and wanted to understand, but Mr. Wang, so close to her, avoided her gaze. She saw his lips trembling, his breathing labored, and his eyes burning with desire. She was even more confused and wanted to ask, but suddenly realized that Wang Jianming's hand had already reached the top of her thigh. This startled her, and she murmured, "Teacher Wang..."

Teacher Wang's next move was even faster than she expected. Before Ru Xiaoping could finish speaking, she felt her right leg being lifted upwards, causing her to lose her balance and fall backwards. Before she could fully express her surprise, her waist was caught by two large hands, and she was lowered down as she fell. Thinking it was a training exercise, she obediently fell down until her entire body was lying flat on the mat, with Wang Jianming slightly bent over above her... At this moment, he saw her left cheek muscle twitch, and he suddenly remembered that a villain in a certain movie had also made this expression, which made her smile involuntarily. What happened next was something she could never have imagined. As Wang Jianming's hands, which were around her waist, lifted and pulled, her tight pants were suddenly pulled down from her waist to her ankles, and two fiery eyes leaped into her vision from her lower body.

Ru Xiaoping gasped, her mouth agape. The sudden turn of events left her speechless, dumbfounded, and stunned for a moment!

Xiaoping…

Xiaoping sobbed, clinging to her body, her face contorted with pain and excitement. Still reeling from the shock, Xiaoping felt a heavy, hot breath and warm lips seal her open mouth. She tried to twist her neck to escape, but it was futile. She felt the pressure of a body as heavy as Mount Tai, and because they were so close, her hands were only a futile attempt to resist. Wang Jianming's hands brushed across Xiaoping's neck, shoulders, and armpits, then reached her chest, making circular motions on her full breasts through her training clothes. The movements were precise and skillful, and Xiaoping couldn't help but let out a low moan. "Ugh... Ah... Although I wanted to restrain myself, Xiaoping ultimately couldn't resist Wang Jianming's masterful caresses. Seeing that his touch was effective, Wang Jianming continued to play with Xiaoping's breasts, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. His fingers traced circles on her nipples, sometimes large, sometimes small, and occasionally he would gently pinch her nipples when she relaxed. No... Don't... Waves of intense desire began to wash over Xiaoping, and she instinctively twisted her body, desperately trying to break free. As her lust gradually rose, two blushes appeared on her face.

No... Please stop... Oh...!"

While kissing Xiaoping, Wang Jianming said, "Xiaoping, I've liked you from the very beginning. You're so perfect. With my guidance, you'll definitely become a great dancer. There's no one at school now, so calling out won't help. If others find out, I'll tell them you seduced me; but I truly love you, so please give yourself to me..." At this moment, Wang Jianming's hand slipped under the hem of her leotard, flipping it up to reveal her shapely breasts. Freed from their constraints, the breasts trembled gently in the air like red plum blossoms in the snow. Although not exceptionally large, their beautiful shape was enough to make one's heart flutter. Wang Jianming directly began to knead the two soft mounds. Instantly, Xiaoping's reason began to waver, and her body reacted most faithfully, convulsing uncontrollably. Soon, Xiaoping's breasts hardened, and she gasped for breath.

"Ugh...ah...! No...I can't take it anymore...!"

Xiaoping lost all strength. A virgin who had never even kissed before, she was utterly powerless against this sudden assault. But what shamed her even more was that her sensitive areas were slowly becoming wet.

Wang Jianming admired this near-perfect work of art. Although not large, she was well-developed, especially her naturally doll-like face, which gave men the feeling of playing with a little girl. Wang Jianming's penis began to react. He used his tongue to pry open Xiaoping's teeth, skillfully teasing her smooth, fragrant tongue and greedily sipping the nectar from her mouth, making wanton sucking sounds. At the same time, his fingertips lingered between her breasts, teasing her firm nipples with the tips of his index and middle fingers. Ah… so pleasurable, Ru Xiaoping almost forgot her surroundings. Wang Jianming's lips slid from her earlobe to her neck, then to her breasts, and he couldn't help but gently kiss her nipples.

Mmm… Ah…!

Xiaoping couldn't withstand such intense pleasure and moaned intermittently. Wang Jianming took her two purple grape-like nipples into his mouth and began to suckle. Whew… Whew… the wanton sounds only made Xiaoping blush with shame. Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, Xiaoping arched her back slightly, unconsciously thrusting her chest forward. Wang Jianming noticed her reaction and chuckled softly. He then abruptly reached down, inserting his hand into the girl's mysterious virgin territory. Sure enough… it was wet! Xiaoping's two mysterious labia were already soaked with warm, moist nectar. He carefully observed Xiaoping's beautiful vulva. Its delicate shape resembled a blooming peony, alluring and alluring. Two beautiful red petals were glistening with transparent dewdrops. Moreover, the pink cleft was completely moist. And the obscene flower, once subjected to his burning gaze, secreted even more dew, which slowly slid down the petals.

Wang Jianming brought his fingers to Xiaoping's moist petals and slowly inserted them into that wet, secret jar. Ah…no…Xiaoping screamed. Although Xiaoping rationally wanted to refuse, a large amount of nectar gushed out of her vagina. At the same time, her alluring lips murmured softly, making it impossible to distinguish between pain and pleasure. Wang Jianming brought his lips to suckle, deliberately making loud noises to embarrass Xiaoping even more. Xiaoping twisted her slender waist, seemingly completely intoxicated by Wang Jianming's licking. After sucking for a while, Wang Jianming extended his tongue, moving it along the petals. When he touched the slightly protruding pearl at the tip of her vulva, Wang Jianming immediately increased the pressure, licking the pearl.

Ah…!

A strong electric current surged from her clitoris, forcing Xiaoping to involuntarily tilt her head back. Soon, her entire body stiffened, and beads of desire dripped from her crimson skin. After a tremor, a rich fluid suddenly gushed from deep within Xiaoping's labia. Wang Jianming reached out and supported Xiaoping's slender waist, using his large glans to locate her clitoris. He then deliberately rubbed the glans against her vulva, attempting to arouse Xiaoping's long-dormant desire. "Ugh..." Xiaoping couldn't bear the emptiness in her uterus and let out a moan. Wang Jianming continued rubbing, teasing Xiaoping's wet vulva. Ah… um… Xiaoping felt a constant, tingling, numb sensation in her lower body, and involuntarily twisted her waist. More and more nectar flowed from her vagina, even coating Wang Jianming's glans. Seeing the opportunity, Wang Jianming thrust his hips forward, his thick penis forcing its way into her, pushing it all the way in.

Ah…!

A bloodcurdling scream escaped Xiaoping's throat. A tearing pain spread from her vagina, instantly engulfing her entire body. No… it hurts… ah…! Xiaoping's agonizing screams echoed, creating a terrifying atmosphere. Wang Jianming ignored her completely, relentlessly thrusting into her vagina. With each deeper penetration, his glans slammed against Xiaoping's still-developing cervix. A shocking amount of blood mingled with the clear fluid flowing from their joined bodies.

Ah…mmm…

after a brief moment of pain, Xiaoping was swept away by pleasure again. Burning with waves of desire, Xiaoping's thoughts drifted into a hazy state. She couldn't help but cling to Wang Jianming. Because it felt so good, she could only writhe her white breasts and waist, thrusting her round buttocks upwards. These movements seemed to intensify her pleasure. Her vaginal walls responded to Wang's movements, contracting deeply and shallowly. Wang Jianming grasped Xiaoping's full breasts, his fingers sinking into her incredibly elastic flesh. With a rapidly rising pleasure, Xiaoping's flushed body arched back involuntarily.

Ah… I ejaculate…

In the final thrust, Wang Jianming reached his climax, forcefully shoving his hips into Xiaoping's vagina, then releasing every last drop of his thick semen into her pure body. At that moment, Xiaoping's warm, moist vaginal walls also convulsed intensely, tightly gripping his gradually weakening penis…

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