My beloved teacher Yu Ci

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Around midnight, I stood alone in the corridor of a hotel, facing a door with a room number marked on it. I wanted to knock, but I didn't dare. I raised my hand to ring the doorbell, then withdrew it. I hesitated like this for about five minutes before finally mustering my courage and pressing the doorbell.

"Who is it?" I heard a gentle female voice from behind the door.

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I'm Ah Zong, a senior high school student. Besides my regular studies, my life consists of hanging out with my classmates. However, since starting my junior year, out of the 32 students in my class, 10 of them have boyfriends or girlfriends. Occasionally, I see their partners coming to visit, or walking happily together in the corridor, and sometimes even secretly kissing in a corner of the campus.

My three best friends and I are all stubbornly single. We often get together and watch couples openly flaunting their love at school, secretly cursing them to break up. It's a really pathetic thing to do, but that's the only way we can suppress our own pent-up longing for girlfriends.

Actually, I do have someone I like.

In my first year of high school, I went to my math teacher's office to get some handouts. Suddenly, I noticed a beautiful woman sitting next to him. She was wearing a floral dress, very pretty, with big, bright eyes, fair skin, and light lipstick. She wore gemstone earrings and a delicate diamond necklace. As she leaned forward to reach a book from the shelf, the neckline of her dress billowed up, revealing a deep cleavage…

I almost had a nosebleed!

In that instant, I saw her inner beauty. I don't know much about women's underwear, but hers was the kind of beautiful bra advertised that women wear as outerwear, with a deep V-neck that seemed designed to lift and accentuate the bust. I wasn't sure of her cup size, but it was at least a D. The fact that

she was sitting in the office meant she was also a teacher at our school. I glanced at her name tag: Yin Yuci. Hmm, I'll remember that for now.

I left the office with my lecture notes.

After that, I became very proactive in helping every teacher. I often used the excuse of helping teachers carry lecture notes and exam papers to observe Teacher Yuci from the perspective of each teacher in the faculty office. I saw her about 3-5 times a week.

She was a very dignified and elegant female teacher. She usually wore long skirts or dresses and knew how to accessorize with jewelry and accessories, making herself look very tasteful. Her voice was always gentle when she spoke to teachers and students, and her email was excellent. I kept looking at her like that, and before I knew it, I even dreamed about her…
In the first semester of my junior year, something unexpected happened that surprised me. She became our Chinese and PE teacher! And I found that everyone in the class was just as happy as I was, cheering with joy. It seemed she was really popular.

However, what was special was that her assistants weren't chosen through a formal request; she directly selected me and a girl named Xiaorou. After asking if we had any objections, she started teaching.

How could we possibly object? Being chosen by you is such a happy thing!

Although the work wasn't easy, Xiaorou and I often had to move lecture notes and borrow various equipment for PE class. Xiaorou was about my height and had a good figure, and thankfully she was also quite strong. The two of us always managed to complete the tasks assigned by the teacher.

Once, while waiting for the PE teacher in the gym equipment room, I chatted with her and learned that she had played volleyball in junior high, which explained her height and stamina. It was then that I took a closer look; she was actually quite pretty, about 170cm tall, slim, with long legs, and a cute short ponytail. She was quite likeable.

Throughout our second year of high school, Xiaorou and I became inseparable best friends. She knew I had a crush on Ms. Yuci, and I knew she had a crush on one of my best friends. So, we only met and talked when we were on business trips or after school, trying to keep our classmates from knowing how close we had become.

Meanwhile, I kept my eyes on Ms. Yuci, my admiration for her only growing stronger. I also took advantage of my position to chat with her frequently, continuing this conversation until our final year of high school.

I knew where she lived and had even delivered things to her there. I knew she was 28 years old, married for four years, and her husband was a senior executive at a tech company, often away from home. They didn't have children yet, but it wasn't that they didn't want them.

Xiaorou and I went to her house once, and she hosted us. When I went to the bathroom, I saw her change of clothes and secretly rummaged through her underwear to touch it. Hmm… 32E, she was indeed very voluptuous…

In the first semester of our senior year of high school, our class organized its own graduation trip. As the public relations officer, besides our professor, I naturally had to invite the most popular teacher to be our guardian. So, Ms. Yu Ci joined our class on the trip.
Everyone was very grateful that I invited Ms. Yu Ci to join us. Everyone kept asking her to take pictures. On the first day, everyone was already having a great time on the tour bus and at some rest stops and small attractions. My best friends praised me for being so capable, and they were discussing how beautiful Ms. Yu Ci was, etc.

I know that everyone, including myself, had some fantasies about Ms. Yu Ci.

On the very first night, Xiaorou inexplicably told me to go see Teacher Xiaoci after midnight. I hesitated for a long time in front of the door before finally knocking.

"Who is it?" It was Teacher Xiaoci's voice.

"Teacher, it's me, Ah Zong," I said.

Upon hearing it was me, the teacher didn't say much and opened the door.

Teacher Xiaoci was wearing a silk bathrobe, the deep V-neck of which almost made my nose bleed again.

"Teacher, why are you dressed like that…" I was so shocked I didn't know what to say.

As usual, she calmly looked down at her body, then slowly raised her head to look at me, her expression languid.

"What's wrong…?" she said.

I noticed she seemed a bit drunk…

“Teacher, let’s go inside first, it’s not good for people to see you dressed like this…”

I pushed her into the room. This was the first time I touched her shoulder…

She was so petite. I’m 172cm, she’s probably 155cm. I looked down at her; her hair looked like it had just been washed, slightly damp, swept to the left, revealing her fair and sexy nape and behind her ear on the right. Further down, I could see the skin exposed on her chest through her bathrobe. This sight was incredibly alluring to me; my body instantly reacted…

I helped her into the room and saw several bottles of what looked like fruit wine on her table, along with two glasses. It seemed she had just been drinking with someone in the room and gotten drunk.

I helped her sit on the edge of the bed. I was very nervous, as it was the first time I had entered the room of the woman I admired.

“Teacher, you’re drunk, do you want to rest for a bit?” I asked.

“I’m not drunk…” she said coquettishly, using a very clichéd line.

I suddenly thought she was so cute, oh my god... I really wanted to hug her...

but I was at a loss, not knowing what to do. Looking at her slightly damp hair, I had an idea.
"Teacher, please sit down, let me dry your hair, okay?" I asked.

"Mmm..." She didn't say anything, just made a very sweet "mmm" sound.

I took the hairdryer she had on the table and started drying her hair.

I never dreamed I could actually blow-dry her hair, could touch her head so freely. Her hair was so soft and smooth to the touch. I carefully dried her hair, watching her adorable, slightly tipsy expression.

"Honey~ thank you for blow-drying my hair... I love you..."

I had just put down the hairdryer when she suddenly hugged my waist, pressing her face against my chest and acting all cute.

"Wait a minute, teacher, I'm not your husband, I'm Ah Zong..." I said.

"Hmm...?" She looked up at me in confusion, giving me another adorable, killer expression...

"Why, don't you love me anymore?" she said, pretending to cry.

"Eh, ah... no, teacher, I like you, but..."

I didn't know what to do, or how to explain, I just felt this situation was terrible.

"Do you like me..." she continued, still pressed against my chest, looking up at me.

"I like you..." I said.

"Then give me a kiss..." she said, immediately closing her eyes and pouting her cute little lips.

Looking at her slightly flushed cheeks, her luscious red lips, and her adorable yet sexy expression, I hesitated for three seconds. Finally, unable to resist the feelings I had suppressed for her for over two years, I gave her my first kiss…
Our lips lightly touched, and she slowly drew closer, our lips intertwining, gently sucking on each other's. Her scent was so sweet; I felt myself burning up. I held her delicate body tightly.

“Teacher, I love you…” I said.

I continued kissing her small mouth, and she gradually relaxed. My tongue began to invade her mouth, teasing hers, and our tongues intertwined, emitting erotic sounds.

I gently pushed her away, looking at her. She looked back at me and reached out to undo the belt of her bathrobe. Seeing the expectant look in her eyes, I knew I couldn't back down. I reached out and pulled her bathrobe off her shoulders, revealing her sexy shoulders and a pair of full, white breasts. They were teardrop-shaped, with very alluring curves. Her pink nipples looked like two delicious cherries. I reached out and gently covered her breasts with my hands. She just looked at me without any resistance, but rather with anticipation.

I began to caress her breasts. I never thought I would have this day. I excitedly felt the beauty of her breasts, the soft touch, the two hard nipples. I stuck out my tongue and licked her nipples, rubbing, licking, and sucking. Oh my god, so beautiful…

She also started to touch her own breasts, letting me rub and lick them.

"Mmm…husband…I love you…do you love me?" she said.

I sensed that she seemed a little lonely, as if she was afraid that her husband would leave her.

"Xiao Ci, I love you, I'll always be by your side..." I said, patting her head.

She hugged me back, and we shared another passionate kiss.

She took off my shirt and stroked my chest with her delicate hands. Luckily, I work out, and when she touched my firm chest muscles, she looked very reassured. She lay on top of me, gently licking my nipples with her tongue, her hands softly roaming over my chest and abdominal muscles.

"Ah... Teacher, it feels so good when you touch me..." I said.

"Honey, you're so strong... I feel so safe being held by you..." she whispered.

I gently wrapped my arms around her petite body, stroking her delicate back with my thick palms, touching her neck, shoulders, arms, back, waist, and running my fingers along her spine.

"Haa~... Honey, you're so naughty..." she seemed to be aroused by my touch.

Her hand suddenly moved downwards, touching my already erect penis.

"Honey...you're so naughty..." She touched my crotch, looking up at me with a mischievous grin.

I'd never seen her like this at school!! Her

smile was so sexy, so incredibly alluring, oh my god, I felt like I couldn't take it anymore...

"It's all because you've been teasing me..." I hugged her, lowered my head, and gave her another passionate kiss.

"Wife, I love you..." I didn't care about anything else; I just wanted to tell her what was in my heart.

"Honey~" she called me sweetly, then pulled down my pants in one swift motion. My penis instantly sprang to life. Although it wasn't the typical size, it was still quite long and thick. When she saw it, two blushes immediately appeared on her face; her shy expression was absolutely beautiful. And I could actually call her "wife," and she responded happily. I truly had no regrets in this life...

She made me lie on the bed, barely managing to grasp my penis with one hand, and lowered her head.

"Wait...wife...what do you want to do..."

Before I was ready, she had already taken my penis into her mouth.

"Oh!! Ah...wife...so this is what oral sex feels like..." I said.

She started by slowly taking it in, her tongue licking the tip of my penis, circling it, and then repeatedly inserting the shaft into her mouth while sucking, making soft, squelching sounds.

"Wife, you're making me feel so good..." I said weakly.

After a while, she lay down, her legs wide open facing me. I looked at the sparse pubic hair between her legs, revealing a pinkish-red clitoris.

"Wife... I can see your clitoris... so beautiful..." I leaned closer to her.

"Lick me..." she whispered.

"Huh? What? I didn't hear you?" I pretended not to hear.

"Husband, you're so naughty... lick my little hole..." she said coquettishly, twisting her body towards me.
"Hahaha... Wife, you're so beautiful..."

Before I could finish speaking, I slipped between her legs, looking closely at her slightly parted labia. So this is what Teacher Xiao Ci's private parts look like. So beautiful. I gently parted her labia, revealing the pink flesh inside, with some clear mucus flowing out. I touched it with my fingers.

"Ah~ You're so annoying..." Her body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

My fingers continued forward, slowly inserting into her wet vagina. It was wet, hot, and soft inside, and the tight touch felt really good. I thought that if my penis went in, I would probably ejaculate immediately...

I took her vagina into my mouth, my tongue roughly pressing against her slit, licking back and forth, occasionally inserting my tongue into the opening, or sucking her clitoris, teasing her with my tongue.

"Ah, ah, mmm... Husband... It feels so good..." she moaned comfortably.

Gradually, she seemed to become more and more excited, grabbing my head and twisting her waist. Based on my past experience watching porn, I guessed she was about to climax. I licked her genitals even harder, and her moans grew louder.

"Husband, ah, ah, ah... I'm coming..."

She gripped my head tightly, her body convulsing in waves, her genitals pressed against my face, copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowing out, covering my face.

I didn't stop either, continuing to suck her fluids, greedily wanting to swallow it all.

After her climax, she lay on the bed panting, but I wasn't done yet!

I parted her legs, pressed my penis against the entrance of her vagina that I had just been to, and slowly pushed open her vagina, inserting it little by little...

"Mmm...husband...it's so thick..." Her expression showed a hint of restraint.

I continued to penetrate deeper, until my entire penis was inside.

"Wife...we're one now, I'm so happy..." I felt tears welling up in my eyes.

"I'm so happy too, husband..."

I was between her parted legs, my body pressed against hers, and she hugged me back. We continued to kiss, feeling each other's warmth.

I started to move my hips, slowly pulling out my penis, then slowly inserting it again...

"Oh my god...it feels so good...I never knew making love felt so good..."

"Wife, your pussy feels so good..." I said.

"Husband...your penis is so big, it goes in so deep..." she said shyly.

I continued to thrust, enjoying the pleasure of our physical union, and listening to her increasingly loud moans, my lust grew stronger and stronger.

"Ah, ah, um, um...husband...I'm going to come..." she moaned.

I touched her face and continued thrusting into her with all my might. She gripped my back tightly, her legs hooked around my body, and my penis plunged deep into her vagina, penetrating forcefully.

"Ahhh... I'm coming..." she cried out.

I didn't let her rest. I picked her up, realizing I could support her weight. I stood and let her straddle my waist, my penis entering her vagina from below. She hugged my neck, and we could kiss passionately while having sex.

"Husband... you're so strong... so good... ah, ahhh..."

She became more and more aroused, and I thrust harder and harder. After a few minutes, she cried out passionately. Suddenly, I felt a warm liquid flowing down my body. I felt liquid about to gush out of her vagina. I pulled out my penis, and instantly, she squirted...

Warm liquid sprayed onto my abdomen and thighs. I never expected that the dignified Teacher Ci would have such a sexy squirting ability...

"Wife, you squirted..." I said.

"Oh, you're so annoying..." she said, even more embarrassed.

"Hahaha..." I laughed happily.

I put her back on the bed, her buttocks facing me.

"Oh, wife, your butt is so sexy..." I said.

I slapped her buttocks hard, and before she could cry out in pain, my penis was already inside her vagina.
"Ugh... Husband, you're so naughty... Ah, ah..."

Penetrating from behind was a different kind of pleasure. Her vagina was full of love juice, sucking my penis tightly, making a squelching sound, super erotic.

This time I couldn't stand her sucking anymore. I reached out and grabbed her breasts, my penis tightly inserted into her vagina, thrusting hard again and again.

"Ah... Ah... Ahhh... Husband... So good..." she moaned comfortably.

"Wife, I'm going to cum too, I want to cum inside you..." I shouted.

"Give it to me... Husband, give it to me..." she responded.

"I'm going to cum..."

I gripped her breasts tightly, thrusting my penis deep into her cervix. Two years' worth of pent-up emotions erupted, and my hot semen filled her body. I even wondered if my semen had filled her uterus completely...

I lay on top of her, both of us panting. I was instantly overwhelmed by a surge of exhaustion, and I stood motionless, somewhat dazed. She listened quietly to my breathing beneath me. I don't know how much time passed...

When I came to my senses, my penis was still hard, inside her. I didn't want to leave her, so I maintained the position, letting her lie flat on the bed, my penis penetrating her plump, tender buttocks, entering her vagina from behind.

"Mmm... mmm... husband... you're so strong..." she continued to moan.

This position was also very pleasurable, and I continued thrusting for quite a while.

To prevent her semen from leaking out, I remained inside her, rolling over with her so we were lying on our sides. I was behind her, maintaining the position, and lifted one of her legs.

This position is so easy. I only need to gently twist my waist to penetrate her, and with one hand I can knead her beautiful breasts, caress her delicate skin, and touch her aroused clitoris.

"Husband... I'm going to come again... Ahhh..." Suddenly, she was about to climax again.

Her body convulsed, my penis sprang out of her, and a large amount of hot fluid gushed from her urethra again, while white semen flowed from her vagina. This scene was truly erotic...

Without giving her a chance to catch her breath, I immediately picked her up again, lay down on the bed, and let her sit on my penis. Before she could even twist her waist, I grabbed her waist and thrust my penis into her with all my might.

"Husband... Ah... Ahhh... I'm going to die... Husband... It feels so good..."

"I feel so good too, wife... You're so beautiful... I'm going to cum again..." I said.

In the midst of a fierce thrust, I ejaculated again deep inside her…

Tonight, I ejaculated inside her five times, each time wishing I could shoot my semen into her uterus, wanting to unite with her egg…

After the passion subsided, she fell asleep, exhausted. I regained my senses, carried her lovely petite body into the bathroom, carefully washed her clean, gently placed her back on the prepared bed, covered her with the blanket, and finally, gently kissed her forehead.

“Wife, I love you, I won’t forget tonight,” I whispered to her.

I turned off the light, left her room, gently closed the door, and went back to my own room…

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The next day, Ms. Xiaoci seemed to have amnesia, completely forgetting the day before. She only remembered drinking with Xiaorou the night before, and then nothing else. Xiaorou told her that she was tired from drinking and told Xiaorou to go back to her room and sleep. She was confused but couldn't remember anything, including our passion that night. Life returned to normal. That
night felt so real, yet so unreal… Days continued to pass. In the second semester of senior year, she stopped teaching our class. However, Xiaorou and I continued to visit her in the teachers' office to chat. But everyone noticed that her belly was getting bigger every day. Even in June, she took maternity leave before our graduation, missing our graduation ceremony. But what I cared about was not seeing her again, because I knew where she lived. What I wondered was, whose child was it…?

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