[Urban] The Teacher's Most Primal Sexual Bliss (Complete) - 7-9

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Bingbing, a

sultry and beautiful female teacher

, was twenty-eight years old and had been married for three years without children. This mature young woman had a tall, voluptuous, and slender figure, an elegant temperament, and a pretty face.

Her alluring eyes were captivating, her full breasts were high and firm, often trembling; her round buttocks were pert, and her long, fair legs were all enviable.

In fact, this seductive young woman, Bingbing, had long harbored a crush on this handsome and tall physical education teacher from the same school. Her alluring eyes would often steal glances at him, fueling her uncontrollable lust. She really wanted to get her hands on this beauty, to play with her properly, and to fuck her tender, sexy cunt hard.

The opportunity finally came. That evening, taking advantage of her husband's business trip, she came to her house under the pretext of visiting. She greeted him in the soft lighting. She wore a black, tight-fitting short dress, which further accentuated her snow-white skin; the low neckline vaguely revealed a deep cleavage. Her breasts were high and firm, and beneath her skirt, her long, shapely, snow-white legs were slender and full. Her face was flushed with a rosy blush, and her bright, alluring eyes gazed at him passionately as he gently pulled her to sit on the soft sofa. He kissed her tender face and then her ear. She shyly tried to dodge, but her soft body was already tightly held, unable to move.

While kissing her cherry lips, one hand touched her full breasts. "Mmm," she blushed, making her even more alluring. He slipped his hand inside her bra, pinching her soft, elastic breasts, playing with them wantonly, teasing her delicate nipples. Soon, her nipples hardened. She nestled shyly and helplessly against his shoulder.

He leered, slipping his hand inside her skirt. "Ah, mmm, don't be shy." "Hehe, is the little vixen shy?" he leered, running his hand up her smooth thighs. "Ouch!" she moaned shyly, squeezing her plump thighs together, trying to dodge his teasing. But Bingbing, this delicate young woman, was no match for this strong man. Her fair thighs had already been forcibly spread apart. "Hehe, how is it?" He lewdly teased her, stroking her smooth thighs.

The young woman was shy and helpless, "Mmm, you're so naughty!" His hand moved up along the inside of her smooth, delicate thighs, forcibly reaching into her pink panties, touching her soft pubic hair. He gently pushed his fingers in again. Just as her thighs were about to close, his fingers had already slipped inside! Wow! He finally touched this pretty young woman's tender little pussy! Her little pussy was soft and full, wet and tender, with her vulva covered in juices. He dug his fingers into the young woman's tender little pussy! The pretty young woman was extremely shy, "Oh!" "You've touched my pussy, oh, umm," she moaned softly. Unable to escape the teasing any longer, she buried her head in his arms, forced to spread her two plump, white thighs, letting him play with her tender, cunt at will. He carried her to the bedroom bed, leering, and ripped off her panties, pinning her naked on the bed! He lewdly spread her plump, white thighs wide, staring intently at her plump, cunt! Beneath the sparse, dark pubic hair was the cunt he had longed for! He gently parted her two plump labia with his fingers, revealing her small, tender cunt! The cunt was red and tender, revealing layers of soft flesh. He used his hand... He gently probed inside; the inside was tender and soft, the little pussy tightly gripping his finger. His finger lightly teased her plump, tender pussy, and her pussy released a lot of sticky, hot juices, which flowed down to her delicate anus.

Hehe, her most secret little pussy was finally being played with! The little beauty, spread wide, was teased and played with, her heart fluttering with desire yet also filled with unbearable shyness. Her face flushed with a charming blush, making him even more lewd and obscene.

He gently rubbed her tender clitoris, causing her whole body to tremble as if electrocuted, her body twisting, her eyes glazed over, moaning, "Oh, no, it's so itchy!" He continued to play with and tease the little vixen's tender pussy, lewdly asking her, "Little beauty, where does it itch?" "The young woman said, 'Mmm, you're so naughty, it's itchy down there.' He dug his fingers into the beautiful woman's wet, lustful vulva, reaching deep inside. The young woman was unbearably itchy and had to say the most obscene thing: 'My vulva is so itchy, you're so embarrassing, mmm.' As she spoke, her face turned even redder. He

wasn't about to stop, and said with a lewd grin, 'What should I do if your vulva is itchy?' 'You, you're so naughty, hey, stop scratching, I told you I want you to fuck me,' the pretty young woman moaned shyly. 'Want to be fucked? Where should I fuck you?'" "He lewdly questioned her. "Mmm, my little cunt," the little beauty said shyly.

He was already insatiable with lust, using his fingers to part her two tender red labia, and gently hooking her wet clitoris with one finger, teasing and playing with this little beauty. She couldn't withstand such teasing and playing, and was already unbearably itchy. He rubbed her clitoris and said with a lewd smile: "Aren't you a little slut? A little fat cunt?" Bingbing's face turned red with embarrassment. He then dug his fingers into the little beauty's tender cunt! He dug into her warm, slippery little cunt, and immediately a lot of sticky and hot slutty water flowed out of her little slutty cunt. Her delicate body trembled and twisted as if electrocuted. He rubbed his big cock against the little beauty's cunt, rubbing it until the little beauty was unbearably itchy, and couldn't help but cry out shyly: "...Mmm! ...Don't rub anymore...It's so itchy!" "Say it, say it's your little slutty cunt. Your little fat cunt wants you to fuck it, right?" he asked vulgarly. "Where do you want me to fuck you?" The young woman moaned, "Mmm, fuck my little slutty cunt, my little fat cunt." "No, I won't say... my little slutty cunt is so itchy." After saying that, the young woman's pink face turned red with embarrassment.

Her vagina was already full of lustful fluid, her little cunt was warm and slippery. This pretty woman was now filled with lust, her whole body trembling, struggling and moaning and crying out, her sweet cries were so beautiful and so tempting. He pulled away her hands that were covering her body and lined them up in a row.

In the dim light, her naked body revealed her curvaceous figure, her figure as exquisite and translucent as crystal. Her delicate, rosy face, her small, slightly upturned lips, her full, snow-white skin, her plump, tender breasts, her rosy, tender nipples, her fair, round, and smooth buttocks—all smooth, delicate, round, and large—and her shapely, smooth legs, with their defined lines, were incredibly alluring. Her prominent mons pubis and thick, dark pubic hair, already damp with her juices, were incredibly seductive.

He parted her snow-white, round, and slender legs, first kissing her vulva, then licking her labia majora and minora with his tongue, and finally gently biting her clitoris, which was as small as a grain of rice, with his teeth.

"Ah!... Hmm... Ah... You pervert!... You're making me... so uncomfortable... You're so naughty!..." The licking sent waves of pleasure through her, her plump buttocks twisting and thrusting upwards, swaying from side to side. Her hands tightly gripped her head, emitting joyful, coquettish breaths. He forcefully sucked and licked her wet vulva.

A stream of hot, lustful fluid flowed from her vulva like a babbling brook. Her whole body trembled, and she bent her legs, raising her plump buttocks even higher to allow him to lick her fluids more thoroughly.

He gripped his penis and first rubbed the large glans against the young woman's vulva, making her unbearably itchy. She couldn't help but cry out shyly, "...Stop rubbing...It's so itchy!...Hurry!...Hurry up and put your big...insert it...Please...Please...Hurry up!..." From the young woman's lewd appearance, he knew that she had already released some lustful fluids when she was being licked and bitten earlier, and was in a state of excitement, desperately needing a big penis to fuck her hard to release the high fire of desire in her heart.

The young woman cried out seductively, "...It's so itchy!...You...you're still teasing me...Hurry!...Hurry up and go in!...Hurry up!..." His large penis was already hard and swollen. He roughly spread her two plump thighs, gently parted her two tender labia with his fingers, revealing her delicate and tender little cunt. Aiming at her layers of tender cunt flesh, he thrust his thick, long penis hard into her plump and tender little cunt! "Ah! Be gentle!" she screamed. This woman's plump cunt was still tightly clenched; the penis had only gone in halfway before she couldn't bear the pain.

He stopped thrusting and said gently, "Did I hurt you?" "Ah, it's so itchy." "Where does it itch?" "...I'm so embarrassed." "I want you to tell me, or I won't fuck you!" He teased the girl with a lewd grin. "I won't tell you...my little cunt is so itchy." After saying that, the girl's pink face turned bright red with embarrassment. He pressed the head of his penis deep into her flower. Her cunt was warm and tight, the tender flesh inside her cunt wrapped his penis tightly, it felt so good. He continued to thrust his penis up and down, straight in and out. Her buttocks moved in rhythm with his movements, and her juices flowed out from deep inside her cunt like a river bursting its banks, constantly flowing onto the bed. He kept increasing the speed of his thrusting.

"...Ah...I can't take it anymore!...I've come again!..." The girl hugged her head tightly, her legs clamped around her waist, "Ah!..." A gush of juices came out. The girl, who had come, leaned against him. His penis, still inside, continued to thrust while he kissed her red lips and caressed her breasts. "Oh!...So fulfilling!...The little wench swayed her slender waist, her breasts trembling wildly.

She was not only drenched in fragrant sweat, but also frequently let out seductive moans: 'Oh...Oh...So comfortable!...So good!...Ahhh!...So good!...'" He twisted and turned, his body causing her large, full breasts to sway back and forth, driving him wild with desire. He reached out and grasped the young woman's breasts, kneading and caressing them with abandon. Her already full breasts appeared even firmer, and her nipples were kneaded until they were hard and swollen like beans. The young woman involuntarily contracted her vaginal muscles, repeatedly sucking on the large glans.

"So beautiful!...Everything is yours!...Oh!...Oh!...Your vagina is so beautiful!" "The young woman, drenched in sweat, frantically moved her body up and down, her cherry lips opening and closing, panting heavily. Her long, glossy black hair flew wildly with her movements. Her joyful moans and the 'plop, plop' sounds of the penis thrusting in and out created a mesmerizing symphony. He felt his large glans being licked, sucked, squeezed, and licked, making his whole body tremble with pleasure.

He thrust upwards to meet her, and when she moved downwards, he pushed his large penis upwards. How could this not make the young woman feel like she was dying and being reborn? Their movements were perfectly synchronized, incredibly pleasurable, his large glans penetrating inch by inch, reaching the very core of her vagina. He fucked her like this hundreds of times, the young woman moaning softly and wantonly: 'Oh! ...I'm going to cum...Oh! ...I can't take it anymore! ...I'm going to cum again...I'm cumming!'" "...The young woman trembled a few times and lay motionless on the bed, panting heavily. How could he give up? He rolled over, pinning her beneath him again, lifting her smooth, snow-white, plump buttocks with both hands, and began to thrust gently in and out.

The young woman twisted her slender waist in response, constantly thrusting her plump buttocks forward and in response. Nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, or nine deep thrusts followed by one shallow one, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, he thrust forcefully. The ignited passion caused the young woman to reveal her wanton and lustful instincts; she moaned and groaned, her lips slightly parted, frequently emitting soul-stirring cries of pleasure.

"Oh...oh! ...You big pervert! ...So good! ...So...so comfortable! ...I can't take it...you're so powerful, mmm!" After dozens of thrusts, the young woman was already trembling and moaning uncontrollably. "...Ugh...ah! Pervert! ...More...more force!" "..." So he thrust even harder. "Call me 'big cock'!" "..." "Ugh... I'm so ashamed... You're seducing... you pervert!" It seemed she wasn't quite in the mood yet, so he increased the speed of his thrusts and penetrated deeper.

This trick worked; after dozens of thrusts, she gradually began to get into character: "Ugh... Ugh... you pervert... So... good! So... comfortable! ... Ugh... fuck me faster!" "Quickly say you're a little slut, a little fat cunt, Bingbing!" "... You're too... too much!" "Say it now, or I won't fuck you!" "He deliberately stopped thrusting his big cock, placed her plump buttocks on the bed, and the little wench blushed with shame.

'Ugh, so embarrassing... she's... a little fat cunt... a little slutty cunt!... Dear brother!... Ah... Hurry!... Fuck!' He was overjoyed upon hearing this, and immediately rolled off the bed, pulled the little wench's delicate body to the side of the bed, and then placed a pillow under her plump buttocks, making her little slutty cunt stand out even more. He then thrust his big cock hard into her tender little slutty cunt, making the little wench's delicate body tremble."

Before long, the young woman was flushed with pleasure, her hair flying wildly, her whole body trembling, moaning in a startled, wanton voice: "Oh...oh!...I can't take it anymore! Ah!...I can't stand it!...My little cunt is going to be...fucked to pieces!...You...you have mercy!...Have mercy!..." Seeing her wanton appearance only made him thrust harder, determined to penetrate her plump, tender cunt.

She was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over, her fragrant sweat and vaginal fluids soaking the sheets.

"Oh...oh...dear...dear brother!...It's so good, fuck me harder!...Ah!...Hmph...my fat cunt...um..." The young woman narrowed her lustful eyes, excitedly arching her snow-white neck back, frequently emitting sweet and seductive moans from her small mouth.

The young woman's tight, narrow vagina gripped his penis with unparalleled pleasure, so he changed to a grinding motion, twisting his hips to make his penis swirl within her plump, tender flesh.

"Oh...darling...dear husband...it feels so good to be fucked by you!" The young woman's vagina felt incredibly good from the hot, hard, thick, and large penis grinding against her, revealing her wanton nature. She couldn't care less about shame and moaned with pleasure.

Excitedly, she hugged herself tightly with both hands, her raised legs hooked tightly around her waist, her plump buttocks twisting and thrusting wildly to meet the grinding of his penis. The sister-in-law was already intoxicated by the passion of carnal desire. The wet sounds of her vagina filled the air as it deeply enveloped his penis. This tight grinding was a pleasure she had never experienced with her husband before. The woman was panting heavily, covered in fragrant sweat, her eyes slightly closed, and her beautiful face showed the joy of sexual satisfaction.

"Mmm... dear brother!... my little chubby cunt... so... comfortable!... so good!... dear brother! You... you're really good... oh... oh, I can't... I can't... I can't take it! Ah!... oh... oh, ouch!... your thing is too... too... too big!" wanton and lewd moans escaped from the young woman's sexy, alluring red lips, her wet, lustful fluids overflowing and soaking the sheets.

"My beloved Bingbing, are you satisfied? Are you enjoying yourself?" "Mmm... mmm... you're really good!... oh... so... so good!... ouch!" The young woman was now aroused to the point where her heart pounded, her blood rushed, her body burned with desire, and her lustful fluids flowed freely. She trembled uncontrollably, moaning incessantly.

"My beauty, what do you mean by 'too big'?" "Ugh...you're teasing me, you know perfectly well...it's your...your cock is too...too big!" The young woman, overcome with shyness, closed her alluring eyes and whispered softly. It seemed that, apart from her husband, she had never uttered any lewd sexual words to a man before. These words now made the mature young woman feel breathless and her heart flutter. So, he deliberately let the dignified and virtuous young woman utter some more lewd and vulgar terms about sexual organs, to encourage her to abandon her shame and fully enjoy the pleasure of sexual intercourse.

"Where do you think it feels good?" "I'm so ashamed...you...you're just teasing me...it's down there...it feels good down there!" she gasped. The young woman, "What feels good down there?...Tell me...otherwise, your dear brother won't play anymore..." both ashamed and anxious, "It's down there...my little pussy feels so...so good!...so comfortable!" "What are you doing now?" “So embarrassing…” The union of their genitals deepened, the swollen glans exploring and thrusting within her vagina, the penis touching her clitoris producing an even stronger pleasure. The young woman blushed, twisting her plump buttocks as she said, “…being fucked by my brother…” “So embarrassing…” “Say it!” he commanded. “Yes…yes…my little cunt sister…my little cunt is being…fucked so comfortably!…Sister loves your big cock!…Oh…” The young woman was now so overwhelmed with pleasure that she was incoherent, practically a wanton woman in the throes of lust.

He caressed the young woman’s full, soft breasts, which became even firmer. He gently sucked and pulled at them with his lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like beans, teasing her until she moaned incessantly, her wanton cries and trembling body gushing with lustful fluids. Her beautiful pink face was overflowing with lust, her slightly open eyes appearing incredibly alluring.

"Oh...so good!...Hold me tight!...Dear brother!...Ah...um..." Her lewd moans revealed boundless love; the young woman had unconditionally offered her virginity to him. He fucked her even harder. "Oh!...Dear...Dear brother!...So good!...Hmm...So...So good!...So...I haven't felt this good in so long!...Oh...my...my heart is all yours!...Oh...I'm dying of pleasure!..." The young woman gasped and moaned in a daze. Her face flushed, her eyes were languid, her hair flew, and she was covered in sweat. The burning desire made her reveal a seductive and wanton manner.

She was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, her heart blooming, intoxicated, and moaning rapidly. The young woman's wild and wanton cries completely destroyed her former dignified and virtuous demeanor; at this moment, she was as wanton as a female dog in heat. "Oh...oh...it feels so good!...So good!...So good!...Oh...I'm going to cum...I'm cumming again!..." The young woman's brows furrowed, her voice sweet and coquettish. The extreme pleasure made her lose her senses, and a gush of hot, thick vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina.

To completely win the young woman's heart, especially so he could have her anytime in the future, he picked her up after she had cummed and turned her over, making her kneel on the bed with her limbs bent. The young woman obediently raised her plump, round buttocks, which shone like white porcelain, and the narrow, delicate cleft beneath them was fully exposed. The wet, glistening vaginal fluid made her red labia glisten. He knelt behind her, gently stroking her plump buttocks with both hands, while kissing her lips.

What beautiful round buttocks! "Ouch!" She let out a soft moan as the penis entered her vagina from behind, her eyebrows furrowing as she gripped the sheets tightly. He pressed his entire body against her snow-white back, thrusting his penis in and out, a position resembling dogs mating in the street.

The demure Bingbing had probably never been fucked like this before; this "doggy style" sex gave her a unique feeling, intensifying her lust.

She swayed her plump buttocks back and forth in ecstasy, her body moving rhythmically, causing her large, full breasts to bounce, her flowing hair a beautiful sight. He reached forward with his left hand to knead her swaying breasts, while his right hand caressed her fair, soft, and fleshy buttocks, thrusting forward forcefully, while she twisted back to meet his thrusts.

The mature and beautiful Bingbing, experiencing canine-style intercourse, was so excited that her limbs trembled, making her passionate and her juices flow freely. The large penis thrusting against her plump buttocks sent waves of tingling pleasure through her vagina, and her bright red cherry lips emitted frequent, seductive moans that would drive any man wild. The "plop...plop...plop..." sounds of penetration were crisp and loud.

"Oh...so good!...So good!...Dear brother!...Dear husband...Bingbing feels so good being fucked by you!...Ouch!...Oh...Oh..." she gasped, her breath coming in rapid, joyful gasps. "Dear husband!...I can't take it anymore!...Such a powerful penis!...Ah...So beautiful!...So good!...Bingbing is going to cum again..." she shouted excitedly, not caring whether her lewd voices carried outside the room.

Her smooth, snow-white body swayed wildly back and forth, covered in glistening beads of sweat. Hearing her pleas for mercy, he thrust his penis in and out even more forcefully, the stimulation pushing the young woman's lust to the peak of climax wave after wave. Her whole body felt numb with pleasure, her delicate labia flipping in and out with each thrust, her body convulsing with ecstasy. A large amount of hot, wet fluid gushed from her vagina, which contracted and sucked at his penis, unable to hold back any longer. "Bingbing, I'm about to cum too!" He thrust rapidly, and the young woman desperately raised her plump buttocks to meet the final sprint. Finally, with a "plop plop," streams of semen gushed out, filling her vagina, the young woman deeply feeling the powerful, hot flow within. "Oh...oh...so good!..." The young woman breathed heavily, lost in ecstasy, as she lay on the bed. He leaned against her beautiful back, pulled the covers up, and the two of them fell into a satisfied embrace and drifted off to sleep.

He didn't know how long they slept, but when he awoke, the young woman was still asleep. Looking at her beautiful figure under the covers, he couldn't resist brushing her hair aside. Then she woke up, seemingly shy. He pulled the young woman into his arms, passionately kissing her pink cheeks and fragrant lips, his hands frequently caressing and kneading her smooth, naked body, making her feel incredibly ticklish. The young woman said shyly in a low voice, "Mmm, so comfortable. You're so amazing, you're really going to kill me with your play." The young woman blushed crimson.

"Bingbing, is your little cunt being fucked well?" The young woman blushed and closed her alluring eyes, her upper body twisting coquettishly. "You're so naughty! I couldn't stand you, that's why I blurted it out! You're so bad!" She then hugged me tightly. "Bingbing, what does it feel like to hear someone call your name when you're being fucked?" The young woman buried her head in her arms, blushing.

Teacher Luo

, Teacher

Luo, Teacher Luo was my junior high school homeroom teacher and also my junior high English teacher.

She wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but she had a noble air, a kind of aristocratic air, if

China had aristocracy.

In the summer, Teacher Luo liked to wear a white suit with a knee-length skirt, revealing a section of her fair calves.

At that time, I especially liked to secretly glance at Teacher Luo's calves and her cute

little feet . Whenever Teacher Luo wasn't wearing socks, I was even more captivated. Her snow-white little feet were perhaps

the most profound impression Teacher Luo left on me.

In my youth, I was prone to flights of fancy, and I harbored a vague longing for women.

Back then, I always hoped to glimpse the mysterious parts beneath a woman's clothes, and the elegant and refined Ms. Luo

became the most perfect woman in the eyes of the boys in our class. I was no exception; in Ms. Luo's classes, the boys

were always the quietest. While Ms. Luo taught diligently, I would secretly daydream, my eyes

always glancing at her intentionally or unintentionally before quickly looking away.

Thinking back on that youthful innocence now, it's truly laughable. At that time, my admiration for Ms. Luo was

deeply ingrained in my heart. I knew that no matter who I met in the future, I would never forget Ms. Luo.

Until one day, a small incident occurred that gave me some almost wicked

thoughts , and I still clearly remember the scene.

That day, Ms. Luo wore all white; the pristine white skirt couldn't conceal her snow-white skin, instead making

it appear an alluring pink. The slightly knee-length skirt couldn't conceal her full thighs, and the shape of Ms. Luo's underwear was vaguely

visible .

The hazy glimpse of her panties was so alluring. Ms. Luo wasn't wearing socks that day; her fair feet were clad in women

's sandals with heels about 3 centimeters high, giving her feet an arched shape. A

closer look revealed how adorable her toes were.

When I saw Ms. Luo's attire, I suddenly felt an urge to hug her, but

youthful shyness and reason prevented me from doing so. Looking back now, it wasn't a big deal;

just some youthful passion or blushing fantasies. If I hadn't suppressed those

thoughts , perhaps none of what followed would have happened.

Now, I don't know whether to feel joy or a strange, inexplicable emotion.

Ms. Luo's voice was soft and melodious, and a rather cliché phrase came to mind—"a lark in a secluded valley."

Perhaps Ms. Luo really was a lark. I secretly thought, "Yes, indeed."

What adjectives could a young boy use to describe the emotions in his heart? However, something even more unsettling happened.

After class, Ms. Luo rested at the podium. Through the wooden lectern, I witnessed

a scene I will never forget. (The lectern was made of wood, quite old,

with cracks of varying sizes where the planks met due to its age; older readers will understand).

On the other side of the lectern, Ms. Luo sat with her legs apart. Perhaps she

felt safe knowing there was a wooden table, and given that it was class, she relaxed. Although it was only a blurry glimpse of white, I was

certain it was Ms. Luo's private area. Because if I continued looking through the crack, I could vaguely

see one of her snow-white thighs.

I strained my eyes, staring intently at the crack in the lectern. In that instant, I was lost in my

unintentional discovery. Needless to say, at that time I knew nothing, lacking

the impulses of an adult, only the excitement of a teenager. Though it was blurry, I trusted my eyes.

From then on, I gradually became addicted to this voyeuristic pleasure. No, there was no such

thing . I especially loved summer, and I loved it when teachers wore skirts to class. Sometimes, even during occasional quizzes

, I would casually glance around, hoping to discover something more interesting.

And in my heart, besides sincere admiration and love for Teacher Luo, there was also something called desire.

In my third year of junior high, I went astray—no, perhaps it should be said that I matured. I didn't have any

bad habits like smoking or drinking; I simply became obsessed with porn and adult pictures. What

I loved most to observe were the mysterious triangles of the women in those pictures or videos. And at that

time, I also learned what beautiful legs were, what a married woman was, what desire was, and what

fetishism .

I often secretly thought that maybe I really did have some fetishism, because when I

secretly observed Teacher Luo's legs again in my last summer, I had an urge to pounce on them, hug them, and caress them fiercely

.

I even had a thought that scared me—that I wanted to use Teacher Luo's legs to rub my

increasingly mature penis.

Chapter Two: A Reunion on Teacher's Day (Part 1)

I spent my junior high school years lost in fantasies about Teacher Luo.

High school was truly exhausting; I didn't even contact Teacher Luo for three years, only occasionally bumping into her when passing by

my old school .

Teacher Luo was still so young and charming. My gratitude and respect for her over those three years gradually transformed into

various desires. I really wanted to pin Teacher Luo down and do whatever I wanted with her. However, my reason

told me that this was impossible. So I never specifically sought out Teacher Luo, because I was afraid I would

n't be able to suppress desires for her.

Since learning that a girl I was very close to in junior high had become the mistress of an internet cafe owner, I

had become quite indifferent to interpersonal relationships. I understood that relationships between people are connected by various desires

, and if you deliberately suppress them, they will eventually erupt with immense intensity.

After the college entrance examination, I entered a top national university. After more than three months of indulgence, the start of the semester was approaching. I

suddenly had an impulse, a strong urge to see my Teacher Luo. Please allow me to use the word "my," because

without realizing it, my desire for Teacher Luo had seeped into my very bones, an irresistible urge.

Li was my best friend from junior high. That day, he came to me, saying we should go see Teacher Luo together on Teacher's Day

(Li and I were classmates in junior high; he was the class monitor, and I was the academic representative). I agreed without hesitation.

With a slow but firm knock on the door, Li and I finally saw Teacher Luo, whom I had been longing for.

Teacher Luo was still as beautiful and dignified as she had been three years ago. She wore a bright green silk dress,

but not a single detail of her underwear was visible. She was also wearing stockings, so I guessed she had just

finished work.

She seemed surprised to see us; perhaps she hadn't expected us to come today, after all, we

were to go to university. But she quickly regained her usual dignified and kind demeanor.

"Hello, Li, Zhang, what brings you here? How did your college entrance exams go? They must have been great

, I bet you were! You're both top students!" Teacher Luo joked as she gestured for us to sit down. She added a slightly

apologetic tone, "My daughter's in middle school this year, and my husband's at work. I'm a teacher,

so I came home on holiday today. I didn't expect you to come too. The house is a bit messy, I haven't had time to tidy up."

"Oh, not at all! Teacher Luo, your house is much cleaner than mine," Li said with a smile, then turned to

me, "Hey, you heartless brat, you didn't even bring anything. You haven't visited Teacher Luo in three years,

just focused on studying and finding a girlfriend."

"Oh, Zhang, you've also fallen out of favor in high school, finding a girlfriend now? Let me tell you, don't get fooled by

those girls ," Teacher Luo said, quite surprised. You see, I was a well-known good student in middle school. Even Li had

a girlfriend and was scolded by Teacher Luo a few times, but I never had that problem. I

just .

"Teacher Luo, please don't fall for his tricks! I'm a good kid, how could I do that? Li is spreading rumors

. Someone as honest as me wouldn't even mention it until college," I quickly explained. In my mind, I

secretly added: If you're considered my first love, then it's been there for a long time, and it's deeply

ingrained.

Seeing my sincere tone, Teacher Luo smiled, pointed at Li, and said, "You still like to make false accusations

like this . You've really grown up a lot, but your temper hasn't changed at all. Alright, since you're here, have a

meal. Try my cooking too. My daughter's staying with her grandfather tonight, and my husband has to work the night shift and

won't be home. I was trying to save some trouble, but since you're here, let's eat together."

Teacher Luo spoke casually, and before she finished speaking, she headed towards the kitchen. (Li and I

had a very good relationship with Teacher Luo in junior high, so we were quite casual with each other. Besides, it's only natural for teachers and students to have a teacher-student relationship, so please don't have

any doubts.)

Upon hearing this, Li and I immediately stood up. Li immediately said, "No need, teacher. It's Teacher's Day,

how can you personally go and do chores?"

I immediately chimed in, "Teacher, how about we buy some things outside today?

Consider it a treat from Li and me. You've taught us for three years, we should at least show our appreciation."

"Anyway, we didn't bring anything, right, Li?"

Li nodded in agreement and joined me in persuading Teacher Luo.

Teacher Luo listened, thought for a moment, and said, "That's fine, but you're still students,

how can we let you pay? Let me order some side dishes, and we can also talk about your high school life.

Li, that's easy to say, but Zhang, I haven't heard a thing from you since you got to high school. Has anything interesting happened?"

Li and I exchanged glances and nodded in agreement. I thought to myself,

"We'll say that now, but when it's time to pay, we can just rush to pay, right?" "Li and I have

been best friends for years, and we both understand each other's thoughts, so I agreed to it first.

Teacher Luo ordered a few simple dishes at a restaurant over the phone and then chatted with us about school.

When we talked about junior high, we couldn't help but reminisce.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting a little somber, Li laughed and said to Teacher Luo, 'Teacher Luo, do you remember

when we had our junior high graduation dinner, Zhang absolutely refused to drink a drop? There were so many people there, even the girls were drinking, but

this guy just wouldn't drink, saying he was allergic to alcohol or something. Actually, he was just making things up. His

mom has an incredible alcohol tolerance; she can drink half a jin of baijiu without getting drunk. How could he be any less?'

Hearing this, I quickly denied it, saying, 'No, Teacher Luo…'

Before I could finish, Teacher Luo laughed and said, 'Is that really true? Boys should

n't drink excessively, but a little bit won't hurt. After all, men will be out in society someday.'" Li

, hearing this, chimed in. Seeing that things had gotten this far, I knew denial was pointless, so

I quickly retorted, "What? I just said I've never drunk beer before! I can drink wine!

Why don't I go buy a bottle today and show you?"

Teacher Luo, initially reluctant, was persuaded by our excuse that this was our

last meeting . I went out to buy the wine, giving Li a knowing look before leaving, and Li nodded in understanding

.

In Teacher Luo's living room, Li, Teacher Luo, and I chatted about our high school days (Li and I both attended our

prestigious high school). We ate some home-style dishes from a restaurant while drinking beer (I bought four bottles of beer and

one bottle of red wine; Teacher Luo thought it was too much, but I said we might not finish it, so he didn't object).

Time flew by in our laughter, and the three of us had long since finished the beer, unknowingly drinking

the red wine.

Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, or perhaps it was our own desire, we... The conversation turned to Teacher Luo.

A few sincere compliments and expressions of affection were exchanged, making Teacher Luo's already

flushed face, already pink from the alcohol, even redder, radiating a beautiful and dazzling glow that thrilled Li and

me .

Anyone who's drunk knows that beer alone won't make you drunk, but mixing it with other drinks

makes it much easier. Li and Teacher Luo rarely drank dry red wine, and dry red wine has a very strong aftereffect.

Later, Li felt he couldn't go on, so he got up to say goodbye to Teacher Luo. Teacher Luo looked at Li

—who was having trouble even standing and whose speech was slurred—and asked with concern, "Li—Li—,

why don't you—you rest for a bit. Wait a while—wake up, and then—we'll talk." "

So, it seems Teacher Luo is a little tipsy too. Perhaps it's her insistence as a teacher that kept her from collapsing. (

After all, we two are her prized students, and because of Li and my toasts, she drank more than either of us. I

drank the least among the three, so I was the most sober. Anyway, I'm not a drinker to begin with, so there's no

issue of pride when it comes to alcohol.)

"Teacher Luo, don't worry, you've had a bit too much to drink. Let Li rest on the sofa for a bit, and

I'll take him home later. I'm going to wash my hair to sober up now." Seeing that both Teacher Luo and Li were in this

state , I quickly offered my thoughts.

Teacher Luo nodded, saying, "I—I'll rest—on the sofa—" She tried to

get up, but before she could straighten up, she swayed, startling me so much that I quickly steadied her.

In that instant, my hand touched Teacher Luo's delicate body so intimately for the first time. My heart

trembled, and I suppressed my overwhelming desire, carefully helping Teacher Luo onto the sofa, letting her head

rest against the armrest, half her body lying naturally on the sofa, her legs

still .

Looking at Teacher Luo… Teacher Luo was leaning against the sofa, her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, emanating a strong

smell of alcohol. I suddenly felt an urge to kiss her, but I immediately restrained myself. I rushed to the bathroom

sink, washed my face vigorously, and stared blankly at myself in the mirror.

I don't know how much time passed—maybe a few minutes, maybe half an hour—before I finally

calmed down . I washed my face again and came out of the bathroom.

When I returned to the living room, I found Li fast asleep, slumped over the table, while Teacher Luo was still in

the same position. From her soft snoring, I knew she was asleep.

"How can this be?" I thought, seeing Teacher Luo asleep on the sofa with her head resting on the armrest, knowing she'd have a

sore neck the next day. Out of respect for her, I gently nudged her a few times. Seeing no reaction, I

increased the pressure, but Teacher Luo still didn't move.

"Looks like this alcohol still has a strong aftereffect." I shook my head, then suddenly noticed Ms. Luo's

pink face. A mischievous thought arose, and I gently patted her face. After a few pats,

seeing no reaction, my courage grew, and I increased the pressure. Still no reaction, so I

increased it again…

Everyone has a demonic side, and with a crisp "smack," I

snapped out of my reverie, breaking out in a cold sweat, too afraid to move.

To my surprise, Ms. Luo didn't wake up. When I recovered from my panic,

I looked at the obvious red mark on Ms. Luo's right cheek and felt a pang of guilt. But

when my eyes fell on Ms. Luo's long legs encased in stockings, I couldn't look away. I

stared , my hands moving as if possessed, caressing them.

I couldn't control my actions; it was almost instinctive. Ms. Luo's legs, encased in stockings…

Her legs were smooth. Although I wasn't touching actual flesh, I could feel their

softness .

Gradually, I noticed my penis getting hard, pressing against my shorts, and my body felt

warm. At that moment, my hand moved upwards along Ms. Luo's thigh.

"Huh?" My hand moved up the stockings, but instead of touching the smooth skin of Ms. Luo's thigh as I expected

, it still touched the stockings. I paused, then moved my hands up further, only to discover that Ms. Luo's

stockings were special; they were worn like pants. (At that time, I didn't know that they were called pantyhose.)

"So that's why, Ms. Luo is wearing a silk dress but I can't see

the shape . So there's this covering them! Hehe, this thing is really convenient!" I

muttered to myself. My hands weren't idle; at this moment, my hand was gently caressing the woman's

most . Actually, I didn't feel anything, but I felt an almost perverse pleasure, and

my penis was completely erect.

Just then, Ms. Luo's leg twitched slightly. This startled me so much that

my erect penis almost went limp. I forgot to pull my hand back, nervously watching Ms. Luo.

Ms. Luo simply placed both legs on the sofa and didn't move.

After a moment, I carefully withdrew my hand from Ms. Luo's crotch and slowly exhaled.

I wanted to give up, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.

My gaze swept across the living room; Li was still fast asleep, slumped over the table. My mind

raced . What should I use? Ms. Luo was drunk; what else could I give her? That's it! A little more

baijiu (Chinese liquor) would do; that way, she wouldn't wake up so easily.

Actually, Ms. Luo was already quite drunk, and putting her legs on the sofa was just an instinctive

reaction. Since I had no experience, I thought of using baijiu to get Ms. Luo

drunk again. Without hesitation, I went out and bought a 3-ounce glass of

Erguotou . (It was liquor in a glass, exactly 3 liang (150ml), quite strong, and cheap, so I used

one glass instead of a whole bottle.)

I opened the glass of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), carefully lifted Teacher Luo's head, and held the glass to her

lips . Teacher Luo sipped a few mouthfuls, then refused to drink anymore.

I realized this wouldn't do; how could I comfortably touch her if she wouldn't drink? In a moment

of impulsiveness, I took a large gulp myself, not caring whether Teacher Luo would wake up, and gulped it down mouth-to-mouth.

Baijiu (Chinese liquor) is truly inedible; it was incredibly spicy, but I didn't care at the time.

After downing almost a glass, Teacher Luo's body had completely gone limp. It took

a lot of effort; I even had to pinch her nose.

When I was done, I rushed to the bathroom, rinsed my mouth, and threw the glass out the window

before returning to Teacher Luo's side.

Teacher Luo was slumped on the sofa, motionless. Only her breath smelled strongly of alcohol. I slowly

lifted her emerald green dress, revealing thin, flesh-colored pantyhose.

Only then did I see clearly that Ms. Luo was wearing white underwear with green patterns. Of course,

how could someone as dignified and beautiful as Ms. Luo wear a thong?

(Don't ask me why I know about thongs but not pantyhose; thongs appear in comics, and

quite frequently.)

I carefully laid Ms. Luo flat on the sofa, her legs slightly parted, her slippers scattered on

the floor . (Her sofa was large and very soft.) My right hand caressed her small, alluring feet, while

my left hand reached under her buttocks, feeling the awe-inspiring sight of her full, rounded bottom. My eyes were fixed on the base of

Ms. thighs.

This continued for a full fifteen minutes. Suddenly, my right hand lifted Ms. Luo's right foot and

placed it to my mouth. I gently sniffed it; there was no strange odor, but rather a unique

scent of a mature woman.

Unable to resist, I slowly extended my tongue and gently licked

the sole of Ms. Luo's jade-like feet, encased in stockings. Her delicate feet were so white and soft.

I continued licking them a few more times before reluctantly placing them on my left shoulder.

I hadn't expected Ms. Luo, in her thirties, to have such supple body. I couldn't help but wonder

what time had brought her. Perhaps only that mature voluptuousness.

I sat between Ms. Luo's legs, her right hip resting on my left shoulder, her

private parts even more exposed before my eyes. Although there were two layers of partition, I could

clearly see that Ms. Luo's pubic triangle was slightly raised.

"Maybe it's those pubic hairs." Thinking of this, my lower body became completely erect

, pressing tightly against my shorts.

"Since they're asleep anyway, I might as well let it out." I glanced at Li a few more times before making

this decision. My penis was completely released from the side of my shorts.

I swallowed hard, my left hand continuing to caress Ms. Luo's buttocks, while my right hand slowly

slipped inside her pantyhose. Ms. Luo's skin was incredibly smooth; I had never touched such skin before.

(This is just an adjective; the smoothest skin I'd ever touched before was probably that of

a piglet . That pig ended up on the dinner table—it tasted good, but I could never compare Ms. Luo to a pig

.)

My right hand moved slowly and gently, and when my fingers touched something soft and fuzzy, I

couldn't hold back any longer. I suddenly felt an urge to urinate, and I was incredibly excited. I knew it was the prelude to my

climax . (Don't ask me how I know; it's covered in high school physiology. If you're interested, read it yourself. And although I

don't have a habit of fantasizing alone, I still have basic knowledge in this area.)

"No, this will dirty the sofa." Thinking this, I quickly pulled my right hand back,

grabbing my penis to stop it. My left hand carefully placed Ms. Luo's right leg on the sofa.

I got up, intending to head to the restroom, but when my eyes fell upon Ms. Luo's slightly parted lips, an

wicked

Perhaps men really are products of their lower bodies. Uncontrollably, I walked over and thrust my erect penis towards Ms. Luo...

The teacher's mouth was filled with semen. I felt a warm, soft space enveloping my penis.

This feeling made my hands tremble even more, and my whole body tensed up, as if all my strength

was focused on my right hand holding my penis.

I watched my penis slowly enter Teacher Luo's mouth, and my mind clearly showed

Teacher Luo reading English texts aloud in class, so beautiful, so dignified... The tip

of my penis touched something even softer; I knew it was her tongue. I hadn't noticed it when I was rushing to pour the wine into her mouth

earlier , but Teacher Luo's tongue was so tender. I controlled

my strength, making slight piston-like movements with my penis.

When I touched Teacher Luo's tongue for the tenth time (I don't remember exactly, maybe), I ejaculated,

thick semen pouring into Teacher Luo's mouth and overflowing. Startled, I quickly used

my right hand to block it, and finally grabbed some sanitary napkins to prevent the semen from dripping onto the sofa.

After the climax, my desire subsided considerably. When I saw my beloved teacher, Ms. Luo

, with semen flowing from her mouth like a wanton prostitute in a movie, my guilt reached its peak, and my hesitation deepened.

I knelt on the floor, my left hand reaching inside Ms. Luo's dress to fondle her breasts. Actually, Ms. Luo

wasn't the voluptuous type; I could grasp two-thirds of her breasts with one hand, though her nipples were slightly

large (or so I thought), but extremely soft and not yet erect. (I wasn't stimulating Ms. Luo

much ; I was very careful.) But now

, under my caresses, they were gradually hardening. My left hand was slowly rubbing Ms. Luo's genitals. Her pubic hair was fine and soft,

completely covering that mysterious triangle, and hidden among these delicate tufts was a

slit only two fingers long. Although Ms. Luo's legs were slightly parted, that slit was still tightly closed.

I guessed it must be because Ms. Luo didn't have frequent sex; after all, she was a diligent gardener, and her

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are both so busy with work, how can they have time for excessive intimacy? Having figured this out, my

penis became hard again. However, my hands only slowly wandered around, caressing the lush green grass, or

occasionally moving back and forth along the crevice, not daring to penetrate and experience the inner scenery.

Humans are creatures of restraint, and also a kind of audacious being. Just now I didn't dare go too

far, but now I'm far from satisfied with just the pleasure in my hands.

I took a few napkins and slowly embraced Ms. Luo's upper body, moving it

under the sofa, while her legs were placed on the back of the sofa, spread almost 60 degrees.

At this moment, I had to praise Ms. Luo's flexibility again. Usually so dignified like a noblewoman

, I never imagined she was such a boneless beauty. Oh, perhaps calling her a stunner isn't quite right, because

Ms. 's breasts aren't particularly full. But as an Eastern woman, I think being too full only adds

a touch of allure, which doesn't necessarily inspire affection, only desire.

My tongue, through Ms. Luo's thin stockings, began to lick her big toe. Although there was

something in the way, it didn't taste as delicious as I'd imagined, but the mental satisfaction far outweighed the physical

pleasure.

I think this is perhaps what leg fetishists are truly passionate about. My tongue licked the sole of her foot, climbed up

her shapely calves, and reached her full, white thighs, approaching that mysterious little place. A trail of moisture flowed through

the stockings .

I stopped, carefully observing Ms. Luo's pantyhose and underwear (mainly because I was worried about how difficult it would be to

put them back on later). Holding the edges of the pantyhose and underwear with both hands, I pulled them off. When the first pubic hair of Ms. Luo's triangle

was revealed, my penis couldn't help but twitch, just touching Ms. Luo's beautiful hair.

This sent another shiver down my spine, almost causing me to ejaculate again.

I didn't dare undress too much, just enough to completely expose her genitals to my eyes. I had noticed how soft Ms. Luo's pubic hair was when I

touched it , and now I saw how fine it was, even

slightly yellowish, the same color as her hair. And although the fine downy hair was dense, it

couldn't conceal the delicate slit in the center.

Because Ms. Luo's legs were spread wide, I could vaguely see her inner vulva through that opening. It was pink

and tender, with a small bud peeking out. Unlike the women I'd seen in VCDs,

which were loose and dark. I had assumed they were all like that, but seeing Ms. Luo now, I realized how wrong I

had been .

I bent down and inserted my erect penis into Ms. Luo's small mouth (still not daring to go in

too far ; thinking back, that day was really tiring. Maybe I was still very naive then, young and ignorant,

so innocent—and of course, I'm still innocent now).

With my hands braced against the sofa, I dared not press down on Ms. Luo, afraid of waking her. My mouth was positioned directly over

Ms. 's mysterious triangle. I sniffed the scent of Ms. Luo's genitals; there was a

slight, uniquely feminine odor (this is just a description; I had never been in contact with other women before, but I had never smelled

anyone before, so this is just my guess). This made my penis in Ms. Luo's mouth even harder. I licked

the soft pubic hair a few times; it felt very comfortable.

Finally, my tongue touched the clitoris of her vagina, soft and tender, like

lamb (look down on me, but anyone who has eaten lamb knows it really is similar; I'm just a commoner, uncultured

, so don't blame me for not being good at describing). I pressed my mouth tightly against Ms. Luo's genitals,

unconsciously increasing the pressure little by little.

My tongue was also busy, vigorously licking the clitoris and gradually invading

it. My tongue was enveloped by the smooth, tender walls of her vagina, a sensation so pleasurable that I felt weak all over, almost collapsing

onto . Thankfully, I maintained a degree of clarity amidst my desire, perhaps due to reading "The Art of Thick-Skinnedness and Black-Heartedness."

I tried to remain calm in any situation (oops, I've gone off-topic again). My tongue

circled inside Ms. Luo's vagina. Suddenly, a lot of fluid gushed out. At first, I thought it was urine, but...

She had been drinking, which made me reluctant to leave. But as the liquid entered my mouth, there was no

fishy or unpleasant taste.

Only then did I realize that this was Ms. Luo's automatic physiological response, the legendary orgasm…

I continued to lick Ms. Luo's vulva. After about ten minutes, I found myself very tired; my arms were

a little sore .

The combined psychological and physical impact was incredibly exhausting. I sucked dry

the moisture from Ms. Luo's vulva. But I didn't swallow my saliva and Ms. Luo's bodily fluids. Instead, I held them in my mouth.

I gazed again at Ms. Luo's vagina, which had become even more delicate from being soaked in my saliva and her own love fluids

. Oh, it shouldn't be called a vagina anymore; perhaps a flower bud would better describe Ms. Luo's

mysterious triangular area at this moment.

If Ms. Luo's vagina was a budding flower before, then now it was truly

a flower slowly blooming. A person is more delicate than a flower. The already pink and tender flower buds were now even more beautiful, and

along the buds, layers of moist flesh seemed to be seeping water, drooping and ready to drip.

I managed to free one hand and gently inserted a finger into Teacher Luo's petals. I

felt my finger enter a warm place, and the moist flesh I had just seen pressed against my finger, which felt quite

uncomfortable . I slowly rotated it a couple of times, and sure enough, it was wet inside. Teacher Luo's vagina was very tight, which further confirmed

that Teacher Luo had little sexual experience.

I slowly controlled myself and gently withdrew my penis from Teacher Luo's delicate opening (actually,

it hadn't gone very deep, just touched her tongue). When I was completely out of Teacher Luo's opening, a

feeling of loss welled up in my heart, and I slightly shook my slightly sore hand.

Looking at Teacher Luo's current posture, she was still the same as before, but her legs had slid off the back of the sofa

and were unnaturally curled up.

"If this continues, Teacher Luo will feel terrible all over tomorrow." Although Teacher Luo looked extremely

alluring, out of my love for her, I abandoned the idea of keeping her in that position

and slowly moved her to the sofa.

Looking at Teacher Luo lying on the soft sofa, a wicked thought suddenly occurred to me, so

I slightly parted her legs (because of the pantyhose, I couldn't spread them very wide).

"Teacher Luo's vagina was wet just now, it's good to let it dry now," I thought maliciously.

I gently knelt down beside Teacher Luo's head, bent down, and moved my gaze to Teacher Luo's slightly open

mouth.

Since my penis had just left her mouth, Teacher Luo's mouth was not closed at this moment, and

a slightly cloudy breath with a hint of wine was coming out of her red mouth. I gently stroked

Teacher Luo's vulva with both hands and slowly put my mouth to Teacher Luo's mouth. Just like when I poured wine, I slowly

transferred the cloudy liquid mixed with my saliva and her love juice into her mouth.

Although I couldn't see it, I could feel Ms. Luo's throat trembling slightly

. When her throat stopped, a sudden, inexplicable pleasure surged into my heart.

I quickly lost myself in it. It wasn't until my tongue touched Ms. Luo's fragrant tongue that I

was brought back to reality, but I was immediately immersed in an even more intense sensual pleasure.

(To explain briefly, my first sudden pleasure was a psychological conquest,

while the second was due to a real kiss. I was very nervous when we were drinking, so

I didn't pay attention even though there was contact. I hope you understand.)

My tongue and Ms. Luo's were tightly intertwined. It was then that I discovered how wonderful kissing was,

especially when our tongues were so closely intertwined. My tongue swirled in Ms. Luo's mouth, sometimes licking her teeth, sometimes gently licking her tongue, and Ms. Luo's tongue also swirled

in her own mouth . My saliva flowed into Ms. Luo's small mouth, and I sucked on Ms. Luo's fragrant saliva. Unconsciously lost my last vestige of my true nature. I don't know how desire arises. I only understand that when intense desire sweeps over you, a normal boy is powerless to resist (that was my age at the time, so you could say I was a boy). The consequence of being powerless is gradually losing yourself, doing things you don't even understand. In my daze (the following actions are purely speculation at the time; I don't know how my hands moved, but for the sake of completeness), my hands gradually left Ms. Luo's legs and began to wander over her body, while my body shifted positions. Perhaps intentionally, or perhaps unintentionally, when I regained my senses from the passion, I was so shocked that my previously erect penis almost went limp. At this moment, I was sitting on the sofa, my shorts and underwear on the floor to the side, and my penis was just under Ms. Luo's still-on pantyhose, though now it was slightly limp. Ms. Luo, inexplicably, was facing me, straddling my lap, and my hands... My right arm was wrapped around Ms. Luo's waist, my fingertips just touching her left breast, while my left hand rudely caressed her vagina from behind , my index finger already two knuckles inside (it was only one knuckle before). Although her clothes weren't damaged in the passion, I could feel Ms. still in place, pressing tightly against my legs, threatening to tear at any moment. I didn't know if the alcohol I'd given her would last, or if my uncontrollable actions had startled her. "Maybe if I move again, she'll wake up," this thought kept swirling in my mind. Panic and fear were perhaps the most potent aphrodisiacs of desire, and as my penis grew harder until it touched Ms. Luo's still-present stockings, I couldn't help but marvel at how men are driven by their lower instincts, and I knew my time was running out. Teacher Luo hasn't woken up yet, so it's not beyond saving. However, under the "forceful" onslaught of my penis, Teacher Luo's pantyhose won't last much longer. If her pantyhose tears, I'm afraid I'll never be able to kiss her again. I carefully wrapped my arms around Teacher Luo's slender waist, trying to lift her off my lap, but...

The teacher's body was so limp; her legs couldn't support her at all. This was the first time I'd ever blamed Teacher Luo

for having such a flexible frame.

There was no other way but to use my body as support for her, to lift her up. Teacher Luo

's soft breasts pressed tightly against my chest, but I had no time to appreciate her tenderness.

I hugged Teacher Luo, her legs on the ground, in a V-shape, unable to support her

weight at all. Teacher Luo's entire weight pressed against my chest, but I felt no fatigue.

The fact that my actions hadn't disturbed Teacher Luo made me wonder if the alcohol was too strong,

but when I saw the satisfied smile on her lips, I gradually understood.

Perhaps today was just a rare erotic dream for Teacher Luo, but for me

…

Philosophers often like to discuss the value of human existence. They tell us to constantly reflect on

the meaning . I don't know if I ever ponder the meaning of existence at other times. But at this moment, my mind

was completely occupied by desire.

All ancient beliefs have explored the topic of sex. As their inheritor, it's time for me

to ponder the mysteries of sex. If in the past I was an ignorant child, merely curious about sex

, now I am a teenager venturing into this mysterious realm. I ponder, therefore I exist. The sublimation of sex

is the sublimation of understanding life.

My penis slipped through Ms. Luo's pantyhose, which she hadn't completely removed, and the bottom of my penis touched her pantyhose

(I hadn't dared to take off Ms. Luo's pantyhose, afraid it wouldn't be easy to restore). Ms. Luo's vulva was low-set; as

she stood, her clitoris was slightly parted, pressed tightly against the upper side of my penis. Due to the previous

lubrication, the inside of her clitoris was still damp, and the small bud was pressing

against my penis.

And the soft pubic hair on her mysterious delta was right against my lower abdomen,

rubbing against my lower abdomen with my soft breathing. "One day I will get all of Ms. Luo's pubic hair,"

I wickedly set my so-called goal.

My body remained motionless, savoring the unprecedented pleasure. One hand caressed Ms. Luo's firm,

round buttocks, while an occasional finger gently slipped into her anus, only to withdraw immediately.

I was surprised to find some fine hairs growing around her anus, as I had never heard of hair growing around

an anus .

In the brief contact between my finger and Ms. Luo's anus, I realized that no one had

ever touched it before. Thinking of this, my penis became even harder.

I also made my second grand ambition for the day: "One day, I will carefully play with Ms. Luo

's buttocks."

I slowly inhaled, intending to pull my penis out from between Ms. Luo's thighs, but as

I did so, I felt the double friction of her pantyhose and clitoris. Rough below,

smooth and gentle above.

This pleasure drove me wild. So I contracted my lower abdomen back and forth, and my penis

experienced this rubbing pleasure. When my penis could no longer hold back and I was about to urinate

, I stopped contracting my lower abdomen and instead focused all my mental energy on controlling the urge to urinate.

I suppressed the urge to ejaculate, placed Ms. Luo on the sofa, and hurriedly rushed to the toilet.

I knew this time I really needed to pee.

When I came out of the toilet, I was caught in a deep conflict. Although everything

was going , I knew that Ms. Luo would inevitably find out at the final hurdle. But not doing so felt

like a waste. Just thinking about Ms. Luo's delicate bud made my penis hard. Just as I made up my

mind, the phone rang.

"Oh, I know, I'll be right back." It was my mother calling. I was going to

university tomorrow, and I hadn't gone home to check my things yet. My mother was calling me home. Only then did I realize it was already

10 o'clock. I sighed. Thinking to myself, "Perhaps this is the best choice,"

I kissed Ms. Luo's entire body again, sucking hard on her vagina a few times. I even

plucked a few pubic hairs and some hair from her buttocks. I wiped

away (she has a daughter, so having a handkerchief is natural). Half satisfied and half disappointed, I put her clothes back

on, which took a lot of effort.

I carried Ms. Luo into her room and placed her on the bed. Looking at her pantyhose, I couldn't resist

licking her vulva a few more times while wearing them and underwear. I left a note on Ms. Luo's pillow:

"Teacher Luo, I helped you to bed. Please rest well. I saw you were sleeping soundly and didn't want

to disturb you. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I'm going to school tomorrow, so I might be a little late. I don't know

the school's contact information right now, so I've given you my email and QQ number. See you next semester! I'll come to wish you

a Happy New Year during winter break, so please don't send me away. I'm leaving now."

I thought I wouldn't see Teacher Luo for another six months, but fate was really kind; two months later,

I still met Teacher Luo.

Wuhan really isn't a good place. My first impression of the city was that it was dirty, chaotic, and poor.

In other words, the city was very dirty, the traffic was chaotic, and the people's manners were poor. And in the hottest month of September, I faced my

first test in high school—military training.

University life is a decadent period, that's undeniable. It's a fact. My school is

a top-tier science school, so the quality of those girls there simply didn't meet my standards. And rightly so, after

that not-so-passionate encounter with Professor Luo, how could those naive young girls possibly capture my heart? (Although some

university girls are far from naive, those who look like they're in a public restroom probably wouldn't

appeal to any ambitious young man).

After entering university, I called Professor Luo once. Her voice was still gentle and

melodious. She asked about my university life and encouraged me to study hard. I

explained what had happened that day and wished her success in her work. Perhaps entering university is the first step towards adulthood.

This call with Professor Luo lacked the formalities between teacher and student, and felt more like a conversation between friends.

Days passed by. It's worth mentioning that Ms. Luo also had QQ, and she added me as

a friend . Normally, because of our teacher-student relationship, we only exchanged greetings on QQ. But

one day in November...

Winter comes late in Wuhan. Although it was already November, the maple leaves were only just turning red, with only a few leaves

fluttering down in the wind.

As usual, I went to an internet cafe after class. When I opened QQ, I found a

message from Ms. Luo: "Me, are you familiar with Wuhan? I'll be going there on November xth. There's a teaching

seminar being held there (I forgot the specifics, but it's something like that; Ms. Luo is the

only senior teacher in our junior high school)."

Upon reading this, I was overjoyed. My mind naturally conjured up images of Ms. Luo's beautiful body, her soft

pubic hair, her tender buds... and my penis involuntarily became erect.

I quickly replied to the message: "Professor Luo, are you thinking of visiting Wuhan? No problem, I

'll be your tour guide, how about it?"

To my surprise, Professor Luo was online. She replied shortly after I did: "Oh,

no , it's just that the school only gave me a travel allowance this time, and I'm the only teacher from our school going. I wanted to

show you which school the meeting location is closest to so I can stay at the school's hotel. I heard Wuhan is quite chaotic

. Here's the address..."

When I saw the address of Professor Luo's meeting, I realized it was right next to our school; it was just one

bus ride away.

I quickly replied, "Professor Luo, I know where your meeting is being held. It's right next to my school. You

can stay at our school without any problem; just take one bus. But you need a student

ID and national ID to stay at the university. You can use mine for the student ID. Just bring your national ID. By the way, besides

our school, are any other schools coming?"

After a while, Professor Luo replied, "The other schools only have male teachers, so it's not

very . My husband was originally going to come, but he heard that one of my students is studying here, so he's relieved.

Okay, I'll contact you when I get there."

"Okay, goodbye Professor Luo, I have to go now."

Ever since I learned that Professor Luo would be coming to Wuhan for a meeting next Monday, I've been having some wicked thoughts.

Confucius said, "A scholar's business is not called stealing." And now, my infatuation with Professor Luo is not

wrong . It's just that I don't like to bury my desires until time washes them away completely.

These past few days, I've been wandering aimlessly through the small alleys of Wuhan. This time, I'm determined

to finally win over Teacher Luo, and then no one will bother me anymore. All I need now

is one thing—something that can make me fall asleep. Something that can put me into a deep sleep, oblivious to

everything around me.

Finally, I found the sleeping pills that the owner of a private pharmacy raved about.

Sleeping pills aren't something you can just buy anywhere, and the owner said these were different from the usual ones; they were highly effective, absolutely

suitable for patients with neurasthenia and mental disorders. Even an earthquake outside wouldn't wake them at all,

but you absolutely mustn't take more than five pills at once. Generally, one pill is enough for a peaceful six hours of sleep.

And for a student like me, who can't sleep due to the pressure of repeating a year (make up an excuse, otherwise those

private pharmacies wouldn't easily sell to you), half a pill would be enough. With some skepticism, I bought a

small packet (about 10 pills inside) and returned to school.

In school, I used a sleeping pill to experiment on my dormitory classmate, and it was indeed very effective. He

was lying on the bed, and I punched him a few times, but he didn't wake up. After he woke up, he shouted that he

felt good, saying that he hadn't had such a peaceful sleep in a long time. I felt extremely ashamed after hearing this. Afterwards, I invited him to a meal,

and he was a little confused.

Everything I needed to prepare was ready, and I began to plan how to fulfill this beautiful wish.

The thing I regret most now is that the camera I bought before going to college was a mechanical one, not the latest

digital camera (when I was in school, digital cameras were just becoming popular, and my mechanical camera

was bought by my family because I liked photography, so the price was only a few hundred cheaper than the digital one).

The days of waiting are anxious, the days of waiting are painful and restless. I still dare not have the slightest

thought of violating Teacher Luo, which is a kind of blasphemy to the beautiful goddess in my heart. In fact, my

offense has far exceeded the scope of my forgiveness.

I repeatedly warned myself not to harbor any more ulterior motives towards Teacher Luo, yet upon learning of his impending

arrival I desperately sought more subtle methods. Perhaps no one can resist

the temptation of desire, even if that desire is directed at the most revered deity.

Although I knew that I would eventually become a slave to desire, I couldn't resist continuing

down this path . Although I had regrets, even though it was a path of destruction, I persevered step by step

.

My reunion with Teacher Luo wasn't as exciting or romantic as I had imagined. On a rainy day, I

had just finished dinner and was about to go to study when Teacher Luo called. From the call, I learned that he

had arrived that morning and had been in meetings all day. He was now at the school gate, asking if I had

time, and if so, he would take me to the school's hotel. Of course, I was happy to oblige.

(Let me explain here. Some people always think that Teacher Luo's relationship with me goes far beyond what a teacher-student relationship

should be. Actually, as a teacher, I like good students the most and find it hardest to forget naughty students.

Unfortunately, I am both. Moreover, my parents have a good relationship with Teacher Luo, so Teacher Luo

knows me very well. And as a student, helping a teacher is only right, isn't it?)

The two stone lions at the school gate still stood in the drizzling rain. I was holding an umbrella and also carrying

one had scavenged from a classmate. Teacher Luo was taking shelter from the rain at the gate, with a medium-sized

travel bag beside her.

I could see from a distance that Teacher Luo was wearing a brown women's dress, so I quickened my pace. Before I

even reached her, I waved with the hand holding the umbrella and said, "Teacher Luo, I'm sorry to have

kept you waiting. Oh, here's your umbrella." After saying that, I handed the umbrella to Teacher Luo.

Ms. Luo took the umbrella, but instead of asking where I lived, she

spoke to me in her characteristically gentle tone, "Oh, how have you been lately? Is university life stressful? Are you settling in well?"

Those three short sentences moved me to tears, and I felt even more remorseful for

everything I had done to Ms. Luo last time. I suddenly understood what it meant to be worse than an animal, and I had a sudden urge to

slap myself hard.

My emotional turmoil caused a change in my expression. Perhaps Ms. Luo noticed my strange expression,

because she asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"Oh, no, no… how could that be? Ms. Luo, I'm just thinking about tomorrow's class schedule. University classes are so chaotic

right now ." I quickly composed myself, responding to Ms. Luo, and preemptively

picked up her travel bag, finding it surprisingly light. I asked Teacher Luo, "Teacher Luo, is there anything in here

? It's not very heavy, is it?"

Teacher Luo replied, "It's just some clothes. This conference is only three days long, and there's

a weekend, so three nights here is enough. Does your school's guesthouse allow outsiders in?"

"In principle, no, but Teacher Luo, just say you're my aunt. Oh...

no , Teacher Luo, you're so young, just say you're my older sister." After calming down, I started

joking with Teacher Luo.

Teacher Luo blushed slightly, a rare occurrence for her, and glanced at me. "You're so disrespectful! I'm your

teacher. You're still as mischievous as you were in middle school, even in university."

We chatted and laughed, and time seemed to fly by on the way. Before we knew it, we arrived

at the school's guesthouse.

"Oh, I didn't expect your school's guesthouse to be so beautiful? Well, your school

is one of the top in the country, with so many alumni, of course the guesthouse should be nice." I nodded without

replying, but I was very hesitant. Bringing the teacher to the guesthouse was a crucial part of my plan, and

I was still wavering.

"Hello, you two, what kind of room would you like to stay in, and how long? Please register here." A routine

hotel inquiry interrupted my thoughts and made me succumb to desire.

"I... I'm his aunt, I'm only staying for three days, here's my ID." I was overjoyed that

Teacher spoke first; my earlier regret had vanished completely

.

"This is my student ID, please take a look." I hurriedly handed over my student ID as well. Actually, it

wasn't necessary , but I had told Teacher Luo, so I had to make an appearance. The receptionist

registered my student ID...

Teacher Luo wanted a double room (don't get the wrong idea, that's all they had; the others were triple, quadruple, and eight-person rooms

), with hot water and a TV. I put Teacher Luo's luggage on the floor and was about to leave.

At that moment, Teacher Luo called out to me, "Wait a minute, is there a supermarket around here?"

"Oh, Teacher Luo, you want to buy some food? I was just about to go there to buy some late-night snacks. If it's

convenient let's go together."

Although I didn't know why, I still took the initiative to invite Teacher Luo to go with me. Since I had already started

implementing my plan, I couldn't miss any opportunity to increase Teacher Luo's favor. Teacher Luo readily agreed,

but before leaving, I left my key on the table.

There was a large supermarket near the school, with everything imaginable. I led Ms. Luo inside and

said to her, "Ms. Luo, this is it. They have everything. I'm going to buy some food first."

Without looking at her, I walked towards the food section. Seeing me leave

, Ms. Luo also went to buy what she needed.

Although I was buying my own things, I kept an eye on Ms. Luo. When I saw her head towards

the lingerie section, my heart skipped a beat, but then it dawned on me. "No wonder

one side of Ms. Luo's travel bag was wet while her hair wasn't. She used it to keep out the rain. So she must be

buying lingerie now."

I deliberately lingered in the supermarket for a while, and only went over after Ms. Luo paid, leaving

a person between us.

"Oh, you haven't left yet?" Ms. Luo asked, surprised to see me behind her.

"No, I have too many things and I don't know what to do with them."

"Oh, perfect timing. Here's the umbrella back, I've already bought it." Sure enough, there was a

folding umbrella , along with a pack of underwear. After Ms. Luo paid, I carefully examined

the style and brand of her underwear and memorized them.

"Ms. Luo, you can go back now. I forgot to buy something.

Could ?" I said goodbye to Ms. Luo at the supermarket entrance.

Ms. Luo nodded: "Goodbye then. You've worked really hard today. I'll treat you to a meal another day."

"Haha... How can I do that? It's my duty."

I smiled, turned around, and went into the supermarket. I only bought two things: a bag of

pantyhose and a pack of underwear exactly the same as the ones Ms. Luo had just bought.

Sure enough, as soon as I got back to my dorm, Ms. Luo called. She said she had left my keys at the hotel. I told

her not to worry, I would pick them up tomorrow if I had time, and to leave them there for now. I also asked about her

plans for the next two days.

The next day at noon, Teacher Luo called again, urging me to come and pick up the keys. I told her I had just taken a cold shower and

would catch a cold if I went out.

Teacher Luo was surprised and kept telling me to go to the guesthouse to shower, as there was hot water there. I smiled

and neither agreed nor refused, then asked Teacher Luo how her meeting was going. She told me that due to some reasons,

the originally planned three days had been changed to two and a half days, which gave me half a day to explore Wuhan. She just hoped it wouldn't

rain.

I simply wished her a pleasant trip.

Teacher Luo's meeting ended in the morning. I calmed myself down, reaffirmed my resolve,

thought about plans, and confidently went out.

The weather in Wuhan was truly wonderful; it was the first time I had felt so grateful for this ever-changing, cloudy weather. I thought

Teacher Luo should be back by now. Thinking about what had just happened, I felt a deep sense of remorse for deceiving Teacher Luo.

An hour ago, I called to ask if Professor Luo had time. I knew she wouldn't be at

the guesthouse ; she'd definitely be visiting Wuhan (I later learned she was in Hankou). When Professor Luo

asked what I needed, I didn't say anything, just that evening was fine, and said goodbye

. Then, 15 minutes ago, I received a text message from Professor Luo, asking me to come over now.

I replied that I'd come after my third class (though I hadn't actually been in class).

When I replied to Professor Luo, my heart was pounding. I grabbed

my backpack , the pantyhose and women's underwear I'd bought, and the sleeping pill powder I'd carefully prepared the night before

(to make it more effective, I'd ground the three pills into a fine powder and wrapped them in paper). I

nervously headed to the school's guesthouse.

"Bang bang bang..." Strange, why didn't anyone answer the door? I knocked a few times but no one answered. "

Has n't he come back yet?"

I couldn't help but feel anxious. The longer it went on, the more nervous I became. After waiting another five

minutes without a response, I went to the lobby. "Excuse me," I said politely to the receptionist, "I left my dorm key in my aunt's room

. I need to go get it. Could you please open the door for me?"

I hesitated at first, wondering if this

would work, but after checking the dorm log and my student ID, the receptionist readily took

the key and opened the door for me.

Come to think of it, who would suspect their own "nephew"? We're all "family," after all (now you know

why I used "aunt" instead of "teacher").

The receptionist opened the door and left. As I went in, I heard the sound of running water beside the door. Although

it was quiet, when I saw Ms. Luo's clothes scattered on the bed, my penis involuntarily hardened

.

"Teacher Luo is taking a shower, she's naked in the bathroom, her hands are touching her

body ..." These tempting thoughts kept flashing through my mind, almost making me forget why I came here.

I rubbed my temples hard to keep myself calm, and my eyes began to search for Teacher Luo

's room. Underwear scattered on the bed, a handbag standing on the headboard,

black high-heeled shoes neatly placed at the corner of the bed, and a cup on the table.

Wait, a cup? I walked over and carefully examined the cup, touching it with my hand; the water was still warm, and

the cup was full.

"Will Teacher Luo drink water?" I wondered to myself, but my hand reached into my pocket and took out the carefully

prepared "seasoning," poured it in, and stirred it evenly with the new comb on the table (I couldn't find

anything better, and using my hands would make the water a little cloudy, but the hotel would change it daily), and then I

found the room key in Teacher Luo's handbag.

To my surprise, after I finished doing all this, my previously pounding heart

calmed down. I didn't know if this was the calm before the storm, but I knew the most important

thing now was to leave.

I quickly put everything back in its place and hurriedly left this place that had stirred my heart.

I walked out of the hotel, and when I returned, half an hour later. To avoid

attracting attention, I didn't dare look towards the registration desk in the lobby. Fortunately, the receptionist didn't notice my

return.

"Teacher Luo, it's me. Are you there?" I knocked on the door and called out, and the

door opened.

Teacher Luo opened the door. Her hair was still dry, but she had changed into a red casual outfit. Her

rosy face radiated a remarkable glow, and her temples were slightly damp, indicating that she had just taken a shower.

She looked at me, stepped aside, and said, "You child, I told you to come and get the key a long time ago.

What's wrong ? Can't you get into the dormitory?"

I hadn't expected Teacher Luo to still think of me as a child. I nodded shyly and said, "

Everyone in my dorm left, so I didn't go back to the dorm at noon."

"Oh? Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Professor Luo looked at me with concern, but I didn't answer. Instead, I

continued, "I had an important physics experiment tonight, so I had to use my key to get in."

After saying that, I glanced at the cup that had been on Professor Luo's bedside table and noticed that it was steaming . I couldn't help

but feel a surge of secret joy.

Seeing me looking at the cup, Teacher Luo assumed I was thirsty and asked, "Are you thirsty? You should

have come a little earlier... I just finished the cold water, this is freshly boiled water."

As she said this, Teacher Luo blinked a few times, looking strained. I knew she

was almost at her limit, so I said to her, "Teacher Luo, you've been working so hard these past few days. Why don't you take

a shower rest? I'll grab the keys and head back."

"Oh, how can I? I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon. You've helped me so much here, you should

stay a little longer, maybe watch some TV?"

I checked the time and nodded, saying, "Okay, Teacher Luo, but I have class tonight. I only have half an

hour I need to go back to prepare for my experiment."

About fifteen minutes later, Teacher Luo got up and stretched. Seeing she was really exhausted, I stood up and

said , "Teacher Luo, I have to go now. I won't disturb your rest any longer."

This time, Teacher Luo didn't stop me. She saw me to the door and then left.

I stood outside the door for a full half hour before carefully taking out the key I'd gotten from Teacher Luo, and

cautiously opening the door with a soft "creak."

I slipped through the crack into Teacher Luo's room, and what greeted my eyes was the raised

blanket on the bed and Teacher Luo's red casual clothes on the stool.

Silence, an eerie silence. Teacher Luo lay quietly on the bed, a blanket covering her snow-white body and

alluring curves, her eyes gently closed, her breathing even, like a living Sleeping Beauty. I wasn't

Teacher Luo's prince, but the thought of completely possessing her beautiful body filled me with

a surge of tension.

I tried to control my breathing, but heavy panting and

a rhythmic, low heartbeat still filled the air.

"Huff...huff...Teacher Luo, Teacher Luo..." I began to call her softly, then saw...

Her breathing remained even, showing no sign of waking. I gradually increased my volume and

began shaking Ms. Luo's head. For a full ten minutes, Ms. Luo remained unresponsive to my calls,

and my boldness grew.

I slipped my hands under the blanket and began roaming over Ms. Luo's delicate body. As I expected

, Ms. Luo was quite conservative. Under the blanket, she was wearing cotton pajamas.

My hands didn't directly enter her clothing, but rather caressed her body,

simply I didn't know what a beauty was, but in my eyes, Ms. Luo was undoubtedly the most beautiful at that moment.

If I had been consumed by desire before, now I felt only affection. I understood that

to Ms. Luo, I was merely one of her many outstanding students, while Ms. Luo

was the love of my life, and I wanted to possess her.

My young heart could no longer tolerate any other opinions. Let them despise me, let them laugh at me, even if it meant

going to hell, I would have her. The sublimation of desire is love, and the ultimate form of love is desire. Faced with everything

, I decided I would no longer run away, because I love Teacher Luo, and therefore I must possess her.

Once I understood this, my heart felt lighter, and a sense of liberation welled up within me.

Without the burden in my heart, my actions became bolder, and my hands gradually began to caress

Teacher 's more sensitive areas (though I didn't know it at the time, it must have been her private parts).

Caressing Teacher Luo's mysterious triangle through her clothes, feeling the shape of her panties, I couldn't help but have some mischievous

thoughts .

My right hand slowly slipped inside Teacher Luo's pajama bottoms, creeping along her lower abdomen.

Although it wasn't the first time I had touched Teacher Luo's delicate skin, I still couldn't suppress

the raging fire within me when I touched her again.

I swallowed hard, my right hand trembling. Closer, even closer. When my

right fingers touched the edge of Teacher Luo's panties, I felt a little short of breath.

My hand continued its trembling stroking downwards through Ms. Luo's panties. At that moment, I only had one

feeling : Ms. Luo's pubic hair was so soft, it felt so good to touch, even through her panties.

Trembling, I used my right hand to lift the crotch of Ms. Luo's panties, slowly pulling it into a line, and then gently

wedged it into Ms. Luo's vagina. Ms. Luo's vagina was very tight; I tried several times without success,

finally succeeding only after slightly parting Ms. Luo's legs. And so, an artificial thong was born.

When I was done, my right hand again stroked her pubic area through Ms. Luo's pajama bottoms,

feeling a thick, raised line in the middle of her vulva, while on either side, the soft pubic hair rubbed

against her smooth skin, creating a "rough" texture.

I slowly lifted Ms. Luo's blanket. Her pajamas were slightly

disheveled , revealing a glimpse of her snow-white breasts. Her white bra could no longer conceal her exposed curves,

and her fair belly was exposed, without an ounce of fat, adorned only by a cute navel

.

I gently took off my own clothes, as if unloading a heavy burden, exhaled a breath of stale air, and

carefully climbed onto Ms. Luo's bed, kneeling at her waist. I watched my erect penis sway

erratically with my movements, occasionally brushing against Ms. Luo's lower abdomen, which stirred

a excitement within me.

As I grasped Ms. Luo's pajama bottoms, a fine sheen of sweat appeared on my nose. I slowly

pulled down her pajama bottoms, and first, her fair and shapely abdomen came into view

. My heart skipped a beat.

Secondly, I noticed one side of Ms. Luo's underwear. The pristine white underwear seemed only suitable for someone as

dignified .

Indeed, clothes reflect the person; Ms. Luo's usual attire was simple and refined, even

evident in her small underwear. I couldn't help but think this with a wistful air, which slightly distracted me, because if I continued like this

, I might truly age prematurely.

I continued pulling down Ms. Luo's thong, and the artificial thong was now completely exposed before my

eyes. Ms. Luo's vagina was clad in the white underwear, while the pubic hair on either side lay irregularly flat,

probably a result of my earlier caresses.

I carefully smoothed Ms. Luo's soft pubic hair, and couldn't resist plucking a strand, holding it to my nose

to sniff. Sure enough, she had just showered; even such a small area had a fresh scent of shower gel, showing

how meticulous Ms. Luo had been.

I removed Ms. Luo's pajamas and pajama bottoms, along with her pristine white bra, and folded them neatly, placing them on the other

side of the bed.

I watched Ms. Luo's almost naked body (she still had her underwear on, hence the "almost")

lying on the bed. It wasn't completely dark outside yet; the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto Ms. Luo's snow-white

body, giving it an unusual reddish glow (

I apologize for ). She seemed so untouchable.

However, I had completely lost my sense of self, devoid of any semblance of piety.

I was utterly possessed; only violation could quell my overwhelming, uncontrollable passion, lest I go completely mad.

Ms. Luo's breathing remained steady and even. I wondered if I existed in her dreams?

My naked body pressed against Ms. Luo's delicate form. I didn't know if this would disturb

her, but at that moment, I had forgotten everything. I was no longer myself; I only wanted to possess Ms. Luo, to possess

everything about her, to possess all of her in my own way.

Even if Teacher Luo suddenly wakes up now, I won't give up today. If I don't erupt today, then

let him be completely destroyed, even if it costs me my life.

I roughly kissed Teacher Luo's delicate lips, my tongue swirling and licking inside her mouth

.

While enjoying the pleasure in my mouth, my right hand played with Teacher Luo's breasts, freely changing their

small, exquisite shape, while my left hand wasn't idle either, already reaching for

Teacher Luo's vulva, grabbing her pubic hair a couple of times, and then slipping it inside her panties from one side.

I went straight for Ms. Luo's vagina.

Her vagina was still dry, completely devoid of moisture. The layers of soft flesh became a serious

obstacle, hindering the progress of my fingers. I didn't care about anything else; I just forcefully

shoved one finger inside. If I had been a little slower now, there wouldn't have been so many problems later.

A woman's vagina is truly a wondrous thing; its flexibility is unmatched by many things

. Most of my index finger was already inside Ms. Luo's vagina, rotating and probing.

Gradually, I felt my finger inside becoming slightly moist.

I knew that Ms. Luo was now aroused, even though she herself didn't realize it.

Her mature body honestly reflected it without reservation. Women really are made of water.

Ms. Luo's vagina gradually began to flow with fluid, and I withdrew my finger, wiping

the fluid from my fingertip against Ms. Luo's pubic hair before reluctantly leaving her lovely

vulva and rubbing her thighs.

Ms. Luo's thighs weren't particularly full, but compared to most Chinese women, they were quite

good (this was just a man's intuitive comparison, and sometimes men's intuition is very accurate).

Her smooth, slightly cool skin, the supple feel, and the elastic muscles all prompted me to rub them

repeatedly . At that moment, Ms. Luo's body felt perfect, down to every inch of her

skin.

The boy's kiss was wild and rough, devoid of any skill, just a frenzied

plunder, devoid of any enjoyment, or perhaps only a fleeting sense of satisfaction.

Perhaps my tongue was a little tired from moving around, or perhaps the prolonged contact had made my breathing somewhat

labored ; I abruptly parted Ms. Luo's lips, gasping for breath, while Ms. Luo's breathing also

became erratic.

I wondered what Ms. Luo was dreaming about now, perhaps intimately cuddling with her husband. The moment I thought of this,

a surge of inexplicable anger welled up inside me. The thought of another ugly body taking advantage of Teacher Luo's

fair and delicate form made my emotions spiral out of control.

I got up and pulled Teacher Luo into my arms. She was so light, I couldn't feel her

weight . Perhaps a man feels incredibly strong when he holds the girl he loves.

Teacher Luo's head rested naturally on my chest, and her body sat sideways on my lap. Her

smooth , full buttocks pressed down on my already erect penis, but it remained

hard, pressing against her slightly cool buttocks…

My left hand encircled Teacher Luo's smooth back, while my right hand reached inside her vulva, caressing

and playing with it.

By this time, the lubrication on Teacher Luo's pubic hair had dried, glistening in the light, and

the clitoris on her vulva had hardened slightly.

My right hands playfully pinched and kneaded that little bud, though I wasn't quite getting the hang of it. But as my

movements intensified, Ms. Luo's bud had already hardened and become erect (perhaps "erected" is incorrect, but I

once read in a book that "erected" is used when a woman is aroused; please correct me if I'm wrong).

And that already moist vagina oozed a small trickle of love fluid. I licked a little with my right

hand tasted astringent.

I licked my lips, my gaze fixed on Ms. Luo in my arms, a

complex mix of desire, gratitude, respect, adoration, and other emotions I couldn't even define. As if making a vow, I said to the sleeping Ms. Luo

, "Ms. Luo, do you know? No matter what the future holds, tonight, you belong only to me."

Love is perhaps a complex emotion. Before I even realized it, it had quietly entered my

heart, leaving me unable to extricate myself. I was simply expressing my love in an extreme way; it was a

unique love that belonged only to me.

I sat on the bed, legs apart, leaning slightly to the side against the white wall behind the headboard, my hands supporting

Ms. Luo's head as I made rhythmic up-and-down movements.

Ms. Luo, petite as she was, lay between my legs, her head tilted slightly to the side, suspended in the air. She only managed to stay upright thanks to the strength of

my hands. Her mouth was perfectly positioned to hold my erect penis, rising

and falling with the movement of my hands, swallowing and releasing it perfectly.

"If this counts as oral sex, then I, as the protagonist, am really suffering too much."

Although I'm young and strong, and although Ms. Luo's mouth is warm and soft, judging from what I just did,

it was just a different way of masturbating, only the medium was changed to something gentler.

I shook my head, giving up the idea of having Ms. Luo suck my penis. For the first time,

I felt a bit bored with this game I was playing myself. Although I could truly do whatever I wanted, it felt like

something (At that time, I didn't know the term "necrophilia." When I learned it later, I realized that necrophilia and date rape

were just a matter of body temperature difference, provided the body was intact. I had only seen

movies about necrophilia; I had never done anything so perverted.)

I took my penis out of Ms. Luo's mouth, which was covered in her saliva.

Looking at Ms. Luo's smooth, white face resting on my lap, I suddenly had the urge to defile that beautiful

face. So, I gently lifted Ms. Luo's head with one hand and held my penis in the other,

rubbing it against her face. I watched

the streaks and enjoyed the cool feeling that Ms. Luo's face gave me.

I uncontrollably ejaculated, spilling semen all over Teacher Luo's face. The thick

semen trickled down her cheeks, slowly seeping onto the bed and soaking into the sheets…

Looking at Teacher Luo's face, stained with my semen, her former solemnity was now history. Her alluring

glow radiated captivating charm, yet in my eyes, it exuded a lewd aura. Yes

, it was unmistakably lewd. Even the most noble saint, moistened by semen, would

unconsciously emanate a decadent scent.

Perhaps this is true.

God tempts us onto the path of depravity, and in our depravity, we assimilate God's messengers, thus

falling with God.

Teacher Luo was once the embodiment of a pure goddess in our hearts, and she will surely remain the embodiment of a pure goddess

in the hearts the future. But she is not today; today she exudes a lewd aura. I have caused

a noble saint to fall into depravity through ignorance, and perhaps this is something I should be proud of for the rest of my life.

I took out the flesh-colored stockings I had bought from my bag. They were thigh-high stockings. Looking at

Teacher , I recalled my fantasies about Teacher Luo's beautiful legs and stockings in junior high school. I took the stockings

and walked to Teacher Luo's side, grabbed one of her calves with one hand, and stroked it for a long time. Smooth

and shapely , it was indeed a beautiful leg. Then I started to put the stockings on Teacher Luo's feet.

As the edges of the stockings rose, my hands followed, until they reached

the top of Ms. Luo's thighs. My hands continued to move, roaming over her thighs,

while hardened…

Ms. Luo lay on her back on the bed, my hands grasping her ankles. The flesh-colored stockings

encased legs, making them even more alluring.

I stretched her lower body into a large “V” shape, her panties hanging at

the top , adding to the erotic atmosphere.

My eyes were fixed on Ms. Luo's vulva, parted by her wide-open legs. A drop of clear love fluid

still clung to her clitoris, refusing to leave, while the two openings

trembled slightly, opening and closing.

Curious, I stretched Ms. Luo's ankles with both hands. Following my arm movements,

Ms. Luo's lower limbs contracted and expanded. To my delight, her vulva also opened and closed

, her bright red vagina shimmering with a dazzling, alluring color.

Suddenly, I stretched my hand back, and Ms. Luo's body pressed against mine, pulling

the sheets closer.

Her legs were naturally bent behind me, and the fine pubic hair on her vulva clung

to my lower abdomen.

I shifted my abdomen, feeling a gentle sensation mixed with roughness and a tingling itch. I

looked down at Ms. Luo's vulva closely, touching it with my right hand. I noticed some pubic hair was stuck together, causing

the rough feeling. Then, upon further reflection, I remembered using her pubic hair to wipe away her own

vaginal fluid.

"That might be the reason, but it feels quite comfortable." I thought to myself, but

my right hand was still touching Ms. Luo's vulva, even probing inside her vagina a couple of times before letting go.

I placed my large penis in front of Ms. Luo's vulva, but at the last moment, I hesitated

.

"Ms. Luo's vaginal opening is so small, can it accommodate my penis?" I couldn't help but have some doubts. I

carefully recalled the porn I had watched in the past, and found that the women's vulvas there could easily fit a hand

inside , but Ms. Luo's?

Although it was wet from the previous lubrication, and although it wasn't closed due to the previous movement, it still

looked a bit small.

"Will everything really be alright?" My penis was already like an arrow on a bowstring, ready to be released, it

had become extremely hard and hot.

There was no other way, I hugged Ms. Luo slightly and bent down. I sucked some of Ms. Luo's saliva,

then spat it out and smeared it on my penis. Feeling it become slightly slippery, I guided my penis with my hand and aimed it at

Ms. 's vaginal opening, slowly making contact.

The moment my penis touched Ms. Luo's clitoris, it felt something soft,

different from the sensation in my mouth.

It was softer, more delicate. When Ms. Luo's hardened clitoris touched

my glans (I'm a man, of course I know this, but I don't want to ruin the overall

feel of the story; I can't find a more appropriate metaphor), my body suddenly trembled

. I hadn't expected it to feel so comfortable even before any actual contact. My desire to make love with Ms. Luo

intensified .

Ms. Luo's vagina was incredibly tight; those layers of flesh now became the biggest

obstacle . Although Ms. Luo's vulva had been moist earlier, it was now completely useless. The foreskin covering

my penis was now my own obstacle.

There was no ecstasy or pleasure as I'd imagined; instead… there was a pain

, yes, a painful sensation. Thinking about this, I felt a pang of regret, regretting that I

hadn't lubricated Ms. Luo properly at the beginning.

Stealing a glance at Ms. Luo, I noticed a hint of pain on her face. Thinking about this, I

almost gave up, but as a man, how could I back down on the first try

?

After much deliberation, I spat some more saliva onto Ms. Luo's vulva and vigorously smeared

it until her vulva was even more moist. Then I advanced again, until my entire

penis was buried inside her. My

foreskin felt burning; I regretted not listening to my father and getting

a circumcision . Today, I was finally reaping the consequences.

To distract myself, I started daydreaming, but my eyes remained fixed on Ms. Luo. Ever since my

penis was fully inside her vagina, Ms. Luo's expression had been unpleasant, as if

she were in considerable pain. Although Ms. Luo's facial expression didn't change, there was a slight

tremor —a conditioned reflex to pain.

"So Ms. Luo isn't having an easy time either. But a woman's vagina is truly amazing!" Just

thinking about how Ms. Luo's vagina, barely two fingers long, could swallow my erect penis, which was more than two fingers wide,

gave me a strange feeling. "I must study it carefully in the future."

I felt an unprecedented sense of pride. Whether it was getting into a prestigious university or

winning a competition, I felt I had never felt so proud in my life, and perhaps never

again, because my penis was inside Ms. Luo's vagina. I had finally completely possessed her,

possessed my goddess, my teacher, my lover.

My penis remained hard inside Ms. Luo's vagina. I

held her close, occasionally kissing her hair or gently nibbling her ear. Slowly, I felt

her vagina begin to secrete lubrication…

When I felt her vagina was sufficiently wet, the slight twitching at the corners of her mouth stopped,

and usual serene expression returned.

I imitated what I saw in adult films, gently withdrawing my penis from her vagina. I didn't feel

any discomfort; instead, the friction of my penis against the soft inner walls of her vagina produced a slight

pleasure.

The soft flesh inside Ms. Luo's vagina was truly wonderful. Every time that soft flesh scraped against my penis

, my pleasure intensified. Gradually, I adapted to this repetitive movement; perhaps

"piston motion" would be a more apt description.

I forcefully pushed Ms. Luo down onto the bed, my hands tightly gripping her breasts. Her snow-white flesh

peeked through my fingers. My body slammed against her repeatedly. Ms.

Luo, still asleep, remained silent, but a blush crept onto her face.

In this frenzied movement, I felt Ms. Luo's vagina contracting repeatedly, the

pleasure intensifying. Finally, I felt an urge to urinate, but

I gritted my teeth and suppressed it, instead thrusting even faster onto Ms. Luo's body. My hands

showed no mercy, leaving several red marks on her snow-white breasts, which I didn't even

notice at the time.

"Ah..." I sighed deeply, collapsing onto Ms. Luo as if my body had fallen apart,

unsure whether it was relief or agony.

Just now, I finally couldn't hold back my urge to urinate and ejaculated all my semen into Teacher Luo's body.

At the same time, a lot of vaginal fluid appeared in Teacher Luo's vagina.

Now my penis is still inserted in Teacher Luo's vagina, and a mixture

of fluids is flowing out from where we are joined, wetting my thighs and making them sticky. There is a strange smell in the air, which

must be the smell of semen and vaginal fluid.

After I rested, I thrust into Teacher Luo's vagina several more times until my penis

was soft and soaking in her vagina. Then I stopped moving and just quietly held Teacher Luo,

feeling the friction of her stockings against my legs.

"I need to rest for a while, it's getting late." I looked at the weather outside, it was completely

dark. I didn't know how long this lovemaking with Teacher Luo had lasted, I only knew that I

had .

When I regained some strength, I kissed Ms. Luo's entire body again, even her

anus. I even inserted my finger into her anus, but seeing that she didn't react at all (which

is to be expected, just take it as nonsense), and finding it all rather boring, I didn't do

anything further .

Ms. Luo was now completely naked in my arms. I looked at the several red marks on her chest, rubbing them

for a long time without any effect. I could only pray that they would be better by tomorrow or that she wouldn't have noticed. Actually, I didn't

know had also scratched the inside of Ms. Luo's vagina with my fingers during my first rough digging. If I had

known, I probably wouldn't have had such a peaceful life for the next few years.

In the bathroom, I held Ms. Luo, who was wearing a hood (it was just a

plastic bandage to keep her hair dry), like holding a doll, and washed her entire body.

I even put my fingers inside her vagina and anus to clean them. While indulging in my lustful desires and bathing Ms. Luo, I felt

a life were nothing special.

I changed Ms. Luo into the underwear I had bought... and put her clothes back on their original state. As for

the blankets and bedding that Ms. Luo and I had soiled, I swapped them with another bed and covered them with a bedspread. After everything was done,

I plucked a few of Ms. Luo's pubic hairs, collected the stockings and underwear that still smelled of her body, and

left with a sense of satisfaction.

The next afternoon, I went to see Ms. Luo off, but when she saw me, her expression turned

cold. She only said a few polite farewell words before getting into a taxi and leaving. I

stood there, stunned, without asking any questions. Only one thought occupied my mind: "Did Teacher Luo find out? Have

the red marks on her breasts not faded?" For a moment, I felt like the sky was falling.

For the next few days, I was in a terrible state of mind. But after several weeks, nothing happened, and I began

to doubt my initial suspicions. Perhaps something was wrong with Teacher Luo's family, but I never

dared to ask.

Time is the best healer. As time passed, I forgot about this

unsettling incident. Occasionally, I would think of it, but it was overshadowed by my own lust. During my vacation, I didn't visit

Teacher Luo again, only sending her a small gift, a greeting card, etc.

When , it was during the summer vacation. 07-24
A Stunning Teacher

!

Xue Wei is a newly assigned Chinese teacher at the Seventh Middle School. With large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and a delicate, petite

nose, she possesses an exquisite beauty that is both pure and elegant. Combined with her beautifully smooth

cheeks and flawless complexion, she is truly a peerless beauty.

She also has a slender, graceful figure, with soft, jade-like arms, beautifully rounded long legs, slender and smooth calves

, and a pair of youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high breasts. Coupled with her delicate, smooth, and jade-like skin, she

is truly a graceful and elegant woman.

Her stunning beauty, like a blooming flower, captivated countless admirers in university, but even after being assigned to the Seventh Middle School, this proud

and noble princess remained a refined, pure, and immaculate virgin.

Xue Wei's arrival immediately caused a sensation at the small No. 7 Middle School. Many male teachers flocked to her, hoping to be the first to pluck

this vibrant, fragrant, pure, and alluring flower bud. Some of

the energetic, truant male students in her senior class were particularly captivated by the pair of eyes of this swan-like, noble, and flawlessly pure young woman.

Her pure and alluring eyes captivated him, stirring his mind and wild thoughts.

Perhaps it was Xue Wei's unparalleled beauty, or perhaps it was the burgeoning youthful energy within her, but he never

imagined that so soon after arriving at this small middle school, he would transform from a naive and innocent girl into a truly mature woman

, experiencing for the first time the intoxicating, ecstatic

pleasure . Although initially she was not willing,

under the wave after wave of intense physical stimulation, she unfolded her flawless, translucent, beautiful, and pure body, offering up her

pristine virginity

. There were three energetic boys in her class. Gazing at their new Chinese teacher's stunningly beautiful face, they

finally resolved to possess this captivating and beautiful woman to quell their youthful fervor.

One day, one of them, while handing in his Chinese homework, deliberately slipped a lewd, obscene manuscript into it and personally

handed it to Teacher Xuewei. After evening self-study, Xuewei returned to her single dormitory to grade homework and soon discovered the vulgar, obscene

novel. She thought some mischievous kid must have mixed it up; how careless! She'd have to give him a good talking-to tomorrow.

After finishing grading, with plenty of time to spare, Xuewei, bored, became curious about the obscene novel she'd heard about before. She thought, since it's still

early and no one knows, she might as well sneak a peek and return it to him tomorrow.

The quiet, innocent, and beautiful girl was unaware that she was falling into a terrible trap. What she saw made Xuewei

blush and her heart race with shame. The book's bold descriptions of sex, its frenzied carnal intercourse, and its passionate lovemaking captivated the

naive and beautiful young woman, making her increasingly engrossed in reading. Her cheeks flushed, her breath quickened, and her lower body became damp.

That night, Xue Wei huddled under the covers, clutching the handwritten copy, reading it over and over again, her sheets soaked through.

The next day, the three delinquent students, seeing their beautiful teacher with bloodshot eyes and an exhausted expression, knew this innocent girl had fallen into

their trap. When Xue Wei returned the copy and her homework to one of them, they stared at her with lewd, mocking smiles. Xue

Wei blushed deeply, her face flushed, and she quickly retreated.

However, when she returned to her dormitory after evening self-study, she found an even more lewd novel on her desk, complete with illustrations.

She wondered which mischievous boy had "dropped" it into her room. Like a drug addict, Xue Wei hungrily flipped through the book

for a long time. The tender, lingering descriptions and vividly depicted images deeply imprinted on the young girl's heart. For the next few nights, she

couldn't sleep, engrossed in this extremely obscene novel.

One sweltering night after the rain, as she was once again reading the erotic novel, her lustful thoughts overwhelming, there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" she asked. "It's me, it's me," a boy's voice replied. Xue Wei recognized the voice as belonging to one of her students—the one who had submitted

an erotic novel as part of his assignments. The beautiful, innocent girl felt a vague unease, but out of a sense of responsibility and

trust for her student, she opened the door. Once inside, the boy saw the erotic novel still lying open on the bedside table, and Xue Wei

immediately recognized the thing she had forgotten to hide in her haste.

Her face flushed instantly, her ears burning. She hurriedly went over, awkwardly trying to tuck the book under her pillow. Suddenly

, he grabbed Xue Wei's soft, white hands. Xue Wei's face turned bright red with embarrassment. She tried to break free but failed

, and was instead pulled into his embrace.

"What are you doing?" Xue Wei asked softly, struggling between her struggles. He didn't say a word

, only tightly holding the beautiful, pure girl's slender waist. In her panic, the innocent girl felt his hands

beginning to caress her body. Xue Wei was both ashamed and frightened, and out of fear, she screamed.

"Ah—" She had barely uttered a sound when he covered her mouth with one hand. He tightly gripped Xue Wei's soft, slender waist and pushed her

, finally pressing the girl's delicate, slender body onto the bed.

Xue Wei's pretty face flushed red, and her slender, soft body grew increasingly weak and powerless under his weight. She struggled desperately

, resisting. At that moment, she heard him growl in her ear, "Don't scream. If you call anyone, I'll expose you for reading pornographic novels

."

Hearing his threat, Xue Wei's mind went blank. Deep in her heart, she vaguely realized that she had fallen into a terrible

trap . She was filled with deep self-reproach and regret. Her soft, jade-like arms, which had been struggling desperately, gradually went limp, and her beautiful eyes closed shyly. "What should I do? What should I do?" Just as this beautiful young woman, who was originally very confident, was at a loss, his

hands, through a layer of white clothing, tightly grasped Xue Wei's soft, perky breasts.

Xue Wei's heart tightened; he had already begun to caress them.

Although she was wearing a thin shirt, he could still feel how

soft, . Her newly developed breasts were just the right size to be held in one hand, firm and firm.

No man had ever touched such a sensitive area of Xue Wei's body before. Under his caresses, the beautiful, delicate, and

pure teacher's fair skin tightened and trembled. Her heart was filled with shame and fear, and her mind was in a

daze.

When he released his hand from her fragrant lips, she not only didn't scream, but barely managed to suppress a soft, confused moan

.

He caressed Xue Wei's soft, firm, and erect breasts. A moment later, the girl shyly felt a large, cold hand

slip under her shirt, pressing hotly against her soft, smooth, snow-white skin

, moving and caressing it.

Xue Wei, shy and helpless, grew increasingly afraid, unsure of what would happen. She was terrified at the thought of being raped by her own

student , of her pure virginity being lost beneath him, of her precious... The young girl's chastity, her delicate and

pure body, was about to be possessed and ravaged by her own student. She was filled with shame and hatred, and regret.

Two lines of crystal tears slowly flowed from her beautiful eyes. Beneath her long, dark eyelashes, her beautiful eyes, like pools of autumn water, were closed shyly. Her pretty

face was flushed with embarrassment

. His hand gently caressed and teased Xue Wei's smooth and delicate skin, gradually sliding towards the pure

girl's sacred and full "jade peaks." Soon, he had grasped Xue Wei's two soft jade breasts

. Soft, firm, full, and smooth, the girl's breasts were so slippery and warm. The two tender "buds" at the top were soft and delicate, still carrying

a trace of girlish shyness and the fragrance of virginity.

The bewildered, innocent girl felt as if his hands were carrying an electric current, caressing her smooth, snow-white skin and delicate breasts

. The touch made her body tense, her heart trembling as if struck by lightning

. "What's going on?" Xue Wei asked herself, both ashamed and frightened. "He's just an immature

student !"

Suddenly, the beautiful, innocent Xue Wei felt a large hand slip inside her skirt.

Overwhelmed with shame, she felt increasingly desperate. With one hand inside Xue Wei's shirt, he caressed the girl's breasts, while his other

hand slipped under her skirt, tracing the smooth, delicate legs of his beautiful and alluring teacher upwards.

Xue Wei was only wearing thin, small panties under her skirt, and his hand, already warm, pressed against her soft, warm abdomen. No man had ever

touched

such a private part of her before. Due to tension and the strange stimulation, Xue Wei's long, smooth

legs tensed,

and she almost gasped softly. He, too, had never touched a woman before, especially not such a beautiful, charming, shy, and pure young girl. Moreover, he

was touching the sacred and noble side of this alluring girl. He grew increasingly excited by Xue Wei's jade-like breasts and the mysterious, dark depths of her lower body. He

even used his fingers to lift the edge of the girl's panties, slipping his hand inside her soft, smooth skin

to caress her

. Xue Wei's slender waist suddenly arched, and her long, smooth, pink legs clamped tightly together, trapping his hand moving within her skirt

. Perhaps out of fear or shyness, or perhaps out of tension or excitement,

his hand continued to tease the beautiful, shy, and pure girl within the darkness of her skirt. Her bare lower body,

already weak and sore from the pressure, dared not cry out loudly. Xue Wei finally despaired and had no choice but to submit.

When he tried to untie Xue Wei's skirt, she said shyly and helplessly in a low voice, "The door isn't closed yet

."

He was startled, looking up to see his beautiful and dignified teacher blushing, her face flushed with a mixture of shame and fear, a shy and helpless

expression . Suddenly realizing what had happened, he was overjoyed, knowing that this stunningly beautiful and gentle woman had finally yielded.

He hopped and skipped, quickly closing the door and returning to the bedside. There lay Xue Wei, curled

up , her pretty face flushed red with shyness, her star-like eyes closed in bashful admiration, like a goddess sculpted from ivory.

He excitedly pressed down on Xue Wei's soft body, tightly embracing her slender waist.

Xue Wei, like a gentle little white rabbit, was held in his arms, completely giving up resistance.

Although the beautiful girl was forced to have sex with him, his passionate and powerful embrace still made her body weak and her heart intoxicated. Just moments before, she had been immersed in the lustful thoughts aroused by that erotic novel.

After a passionate and intoxicating embrace, he began to undress the beautiful woman beneath him.

In a daze, Xue Wei felt a chill on her chest as he unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her pair of firm, delicate breasts. Xue Wei

was overcome

with shame, her heart filled with tenderness and her face flushed.

She shyly raised her snow-white arms so he could remove her clothes. Next

, he loosened Xue Wei's sash and pulled her skirt off her smooth, beautiful, long, and snow-white legs.

Except for a small, transparent pair of panties, Xue Wei's body was completely naked.

The beautiful, pure, and shy girl's crystal-clear, snow-white skin shimmered with an ivory-like glow. Her gracefully shaped,

snow-white body was like a lotus emerging from the water, a snow lotus in its purest

form. Her exquisitely beautiful face was flushed red, and her charming, pure eyes were shyly closed. Her long, dark eyelashes veiled her trembling

, clear eyes. Beneath her fair, delicate neck lay a pair of soft, rounded, slender shoulders. At the center of that dazzling expanse of snow-white skin were a pair of

soft, smooth, and full breasts

, their tips trembling proudly erect. A pair of cherry-red, shy, and tender buds were just beginning to bloom.

Her slender waist, almost transparent and translucent, was so delicate it could be grasped in one hand. Beneath her soft, smooth, and beautiful abdomen, through her

semi-transparent panties... A faint dark shadow could be seen,

and two long, slender, smooth, snow-white legs were shyly pressed together, concealing the intoxicating spring scenery in the "flower valley."

Below a pair of smooth, slender, pinkish-white calves were a pair of well-proportioned, soft, and boneless round ankles.

Looking at such a vibrant, fragrant, and alluring body, he lowered his head with burning desire and tightly sucked on

one of tender and soft nipples

. "Ah," Xue Wei let out an involuntary soft moan, "How could this be?"

"It was as if a muffled thunderbolt struck Xue Wei's heart. Her almost naked body trembled and

spasmed as if caught in a storm. One of his hands grasped Xue Wei's other full and soft breast and began to knead it.

Xue Wei's mind went blank. Her heart was filled with shyness and her face flushed red.

He extended his tongue and gently licked the shy nipple on Xue Wei's soft breast.

His other hand gently but firmly stroked and kneaded the tender, rosy nipple.

"Mmm," With a confused and indistinct low moan, Xue Wei finally couldn't help but gasp and sigh.

The girl was extremely shy and intoxicated, as if the man's hands that were caressing her pure and delicate virgin breasts were no longer

disgusting . The tongue that was sucking and licking her tender and shy nipples made her tense body

soften inch by inch

. He sucked on the girl's rosy and tender sacred nipples, and he seemed to smell a sweet and fresh floral fragrance and the unique

orchid fragrance of a virgin, which aroused his desire. While teasing the girl's nipples, he quickly stripped off his own clothes,

pressing his hard, thick penis against her soft, naked body.

"Ah—" Xue Wei gasped softly, feeling a hot male body pressed against her equally hot,

naked body, tightly against her fair, delicate skin.

A thick, long, hard object, like an "iron rod," pressed against her soft lower abdomen, making her heart pound. The girl's heart was filled

with shyness fear, yet also with curious fantasies. "What is this?" the girl asked herself shyly.

"Could it be... but how could it be so big, so thick, so long, and so hard

?"Xue Wei was overcome with shyness. At that moment, one of his hands lifted Xue Wei's panties and slipped inside, directly penetrating the girl's hot, dark

lower body.

Xue Wei's delicate pink face flushed even more with embarrassment. What made her even more shy was that, with his caresses inside her, she realized that

her lower body had become wet and slippery without her noticing.

"His hands must be covered in that stuff, he must have noticed all that filth coming out of me

, I'm so ashamed!" Xue Wei was both ashamed and angry, hating herself for being so weak, not understanding why this was happening

. Her young heart was filled with nothing but shy helplessness.

His hand slipped into Xue Wei's panties, gently caressing her soft, smooth lower abdomen, lightly stroking the soft, curly, and delicate

pubic hair. Soon, it slid along the soft, slightly protruding mons pubis, down the smooth, jade-like cleavage, deeper into her

lower body

He felt his fingers getting wetter and wetter, slipperier and slipperier as he went deeper. Soon, his hands

were covered in "mud."

He was overjoyed. Because he often read erotic novels, he knew he had aroused the physical

needs

His fingers moved along Xue Wei's increasingly slippery cleavage... His fingers moved gently, lightly rubbing, gradually approaching the mysterious and

sacred 's vagina, which was already wet and slippery.

His fingers circled and teased Xue Wei's tender and slippery labia, caressing and teasing her

delicate

and soft breasts. His mouth was not idle either, but intensified its teasing.

How could a pure, innocent, and shy virgin withstand such multi-pronged teasing and provocation? Xue Wei's beautiful and delicate

nose began to breathe more and more rapidly, and her soft, red lips finally couldn't help but

let out soft moans,

"Mmm, mmm,

mmm."

Perhaps it was because she was forced to make love with him, or perhaps it was because of the girl's instinctive shyness. Although he had aroused her to a burning desire,

how could Xue Wei ask him to go straight in and make love? The young girl's heart was filled with shy helplessness, her eyes brimming with tender affection, her breath

coming in short .

When his two fingers gently pinched and caressed her incredibly sensitive, smooth, and tender clitoris, "Ah—"

a confused, passionate, yet shy moan escaped her lips. Xue Wei's body burned with desire, and the depths of her lower body felt an increasingly

intense emptiness and tingling. A

primal physiological urge to be filled, to be tightly bound, to be fiercely possessed by a man, and to experience direct and intense physical stimulation, took over her mind. In a moment of intense desire, the young girl's heart burned with intense passion, yet she was also

overcome with shyness. Xue Wei's beautiful face was flushed crimson with raging lust and shyness; her

delicate

, smooth cheeks were as hot as boiling water. Her beautiful eyes, half-open and half-closed in shy embarrassment, were half-closed. He held Xue Wei's increasingly slippery, erect clitoris in his hand, while his mouth held her smooth, delicate nipple.

He inhaled her sweet, musky scent and the fragrance of her virginity, and heard her increasingly hot and wanton moans. He groaned,

and his eyes fell upon Xue Wei's face, flushed red with desire, her eyes brimming with shy, star-like beauty. He knew that this peerless beauty,

this shy pure, adorable girl, this captivatingly alluring woman, was already burning with lust

. He himself was already aroused, his head held high. He withdrew his wet hand from Xue Wei's lower body, and pulled off her panties

. Xue Wei's fair and translucent skin, like white jade, was finally naked. His gaze fell

upon the girl's sweet and beautiful face, which was now flushed red with desire. A blush of rosy dawn washed over her, and the

two

areolas, once a vibrant rosy hue, had turned purplish-red, and dewdrops

glistened among the soft, fine pubic hair. At the edge of her rosy, moist vulva, one, two, three drops

of glistening, slippery virgin love fluid shyly appeared.

Without further hesitation, he thrust his hard, large penis towards her shy, pure... As he pressed down on

her, removing her only remaining underwear and stripping her naked, Xue Wei, this pretty and quiet girl, still a

pure and innocent virgin, though burning with desire, didn't know how to extinguish the raging

flames of lust, how to fill the emptiness in her heart and the even emptier "secret path" of her lower body. So she could only lie there gently and obediently

, her charming and delicate face displaying a shy and helpless allure.

He pressed down heavily on her... On the pure and shy young girl's soft, boneless, and completely naked snow-white body

, a soft "Mmm" of relief escaped from her bright red lips, as if his heavy

pressing on her high, firm, and erect breasts actually made her feel relaxed and happy.

He used his knees to part the beautiful and alluring Xue Wei teacher's shyly closed, long, beautiful, and slender snow-white legs.

Under his forceful attack, the beautiful and pure girl shyly and little by little... He parted her tightly closed legs,

his hard penis thrusting into Xue Wei's wet and slippery "Jade Stream," the glans covered in the lustful fluids flowing from her lower body.

He reached out and embraced Xue Wei's delicate and slender waist, gently lifting the beautiful and alluring girl's round and pert buttocks.

With a slight effort, his thick penis forced its glans apart the virgin's incredibly tender, slippery, and soft labia.

With another thrust, his hot and enormous glans was already inside Xue Wei's still-virgin vaginal opening.

Because she was still "a virgin," this was her first time... Jun Kai, the holy virgin, so his fully erect and huge glans stretched the extremely tight and narrow, delicate vaginal opening of the pure and beautiful

virgin , which had never been invaded by any "tourist"

. The rosy and lovely vaginal opening of the holy virgin was forced to open wide and tighten to "accommodate"

the huge

Ever since she felt something thick and big thrusting into her lower body and "swimming" into her "flower valley", Xue Wei was

intoxicated .

As if suddenly realizing something, she knew that this thick and long "enormous thing" could perfectly "fill" her extremely empty and deep

"flower path," quenching the burning thirst of her lustful desire.

As the "enormous thing" moved and penetrated deeper into her virgin lower body, Xue Wei breathed softly and moaned. The intense, pleasurable stimulation

of "flesh against flesh," pubic hair rubbing against pubic hair, made her entire body tremble with immense pleasure. Especially

when his "big guy" entered her narrow and tight virgin vaginal opening, the soft and elastic vaginal walls tightly

gripping the thick, hard, and hot "head," the shy and pure girl felt as if she had been electrocuted, her soft, boneless, snow-white body trembling uncontrollably .i=66>, her soft, snow-white arms stiffened and tensed, her slender, jade-like hands convulsively gripping the sheets. "Ah!" a rapid, melodious cry escaped her lips, and Xue Wei's beautiful head snapped back, her fiery red face showing a slight furrow in her brows and a piercing gaze.

She closed her mouth, her pearly teeth gently biting down. Her ten delicate, exquisite toes on her slender, beautiful feet tensed and stiffened, gripping the sheets tightly.

The girl's heart soared like a cloud, floating on air as if ascending to paradise.

He, too, was aroused by the intense physical reaction of this charming and pure teacher, his desire burning within him. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the girl's slender

waist, and lifted her, thrusting his lower body forward with a fierce thrust.

"Ah—" A delicate

cry, mixed with pain and helplessness, escaped Xue Wei's cherry lips. "It hurts! It hurts

so much! You're hurting me!" Xue Wei

cried out in pain, her voice a mixture of shyness and helplessness. His hard, enormous glans had pierced Xue Wei's sacred hymen, and a drop

of bright red virgin blood seeped from the narrow, delicate opening of her strugglingly stretched vagina.

The vivid, bright red bloodstains on the pristine white sheets were dazzling.

He hadn't expected this stunningly beautiful woman to be a virgin. The thought of possessing

the sacred virginity of such a beautiful, pure, and lovely woman, and staring at the blood-stained stains, left him momentarily

stunned.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

With another soft cry from the girl, he snapped back to reality. With a touch of apology, he lowered his head and gently, yet passionately, began

to suckle on one of Xue Wei's tender nipples

. Soon, the intense desire that had subsided with the pain surged back into the girl's heart. His large hands began to caress her soft,

boneless , naked, snow-white body

. Although his "big thing"... "Soaked in Xue Wei's virgin blood and girlish love juice, it still tightly and swollenly 'filled' the virgin's narrow vagina

, but another kind of tingling and itchy sensation was stimulating the virgin's heart more and more intensely. Although

a , and the most sacred and mysterious jade gate of a pure and innocent girl had been forcibly 'intruded', Xue Wei was infinitely shy

and bashful, but that tingling and itchy sensation made her yearn for more intense and crazy physical stimulation and 'invasion'.

When the panting of the naked and pure beauty beneath her became rapid again, and her soft and tender nipples began to erect and harden, the tight and narrow vaginal walls that

tightly gripped the huge penis writhed shyly and uneasily a few times, a surge of urgency and fire..." The intense heat made him feel like he

was floating on air , and Xue Wei's lower body became incredibly slippery again. A stream of milky, slippery virgin love fluid flowed out of Xue Wei's body, wetting a large

area of the clean, soft bed sheet.

He began his "attack." He slowly and powerfully withdrew his penis from the beautiful girl's tight vagina, leaving only the glans inside

Xue Wei's vaginal opening. As he withdrew from Xue Wei's vagina, the long, thick "giant" rubbed and scraped tightly and hotly against the tender flesh of the pure girl's exceptionally

tight delicate vaginal walls

. "Ugh—ugh,

"

the most intense stimulation from the most sensitive vaginal walls made the pure, lovely, and beautiful girl unable to help but

cry out again.

However, as he withdrew from her vagina, a stream of... A terrible emptiness and sense of loss quickly spread throughout her body. Xue Wei's beautiful head

twisted restlessly from side to side, her heart burning with unbearable thirst. Her long, smooth, snow-white legs tensed

and relaxed helplessly

. Xue Wei wanted to lift her delicate, smooth buttocks to let that big, hard "thing" fill her utterly empty vaginal "flower path" again,

but after all, she was a pure virgin who had just lost her virginity. The shyness unique to innocent young girls made her

lie on , her beautiful eyes closed shyly, shy and helpless. Moreover, she had been forced by him to make love to

him

. In her helplessness, suddenly, a thick, long, hard, and hot "thing" forcefully

pushed

. Like parched land suddenly receiving spring rain, Xue Wei's naked, snow-white body trembled with pleasure. The intense friction between her "flower chamber" and

the enormous "invader" caused the pure girl to gasp repeatedly,

"Ah—

mmm."

He thrust deeper into Xue Wei's vagina, his

thick, hard penis fully inside her.

The man's hot, huge penis filled and tightened Xue Wei's small, narrow vagina.

"Mmm," Xue Wei let out a satisfied and pleasurable low breath, a shy yet comfortable smile playing on her blushing

face

He slowly withdrew from Xue Wei's vagina, the intense physical stimulation and a new wave of emptiness and loss making the shy and

lovely girl both joyful and helpless.

When he entered her deeply once more... Xue Wei's tight, delicate, tender, and slippery vaginal "petals"

gripped his thick, large "giant" tightly, both eager and somewhat shy

. He was driven to ecstasy by the intense, convulsive grip of this pure, lustful, and alluring beauty. He

gradually increased his pace, thrusting harder and harder, making soft, smooth, white, and firm "slap, slap" sounds as he struck Xue Wei's soft, smooth, and firm abdomen.

Because Xue Wei was a virgin, her vagina was already extremely tight, especially since this beautiful and alluring woman possessed a naturally

seductive nature, making her vagina unusually narrow. Furthermore, his enormous penis was also extraordinary. Therefore, although there

were secretions , making her "flower path" incredibly slippery, the intense and unusual... The stimulation, the intoxicating and pleasurable friction, still drove Xue Wei and him

to the brink of ecstasy. Xue Wei cried out softly, moaning shyly,

"Ah—uh—uh—

uh — uh

— you—uh— you—uh —uh— uh." The beautiful and pure young girl's long, graceful, snow-white, and rounded jade legs bent and fell with his thrusts and withdrawals . Her tender heart was immersed in the fervent sea of lust he had aroused, and she no longer knew where she was or what she was doing. She had even forgotten that just moments before she had been weeping over the precious virginity . The pure and lovely girl, lost in the surging sea of lust, was passionately raping the man who was raping her snow-white jade ...i=74> The soft, delicate, and pure body of the woman was being forcibly penetrated by the man who had once so chaste "Jade Gate." They were passionately engaged in a lovemaking frenzy, their bodies intertwined like glue . Her soft, boneless, naked, snow-white body writhed and undulated beautifully and pleasurably with his thrusts within her chaste vagina. His thrusts grew faster and harder, and Xue Wei was driven mad by the increasingly intense, electric-like stimulation.

She gasped and cried out, her silver teeth clenched slightly, her beautiful, fiery red head thrown back stiffly, her eyes gleaming with a captivating and fervent

desire . Her long, glossy black hair swayed with her movements, and a fine layer of fragrant sweat glistened on her snow - white skin. She was being drawn by this intense, persistent, primal , and intoxicating stimulation , gradually climbing towards

the ultimate ecstasy of their sensual lovemaking. " Ah — u ... With a hundred frenzied and powerful thrusts, he finally plunged deep into Xue Wei's vagina, his enormous penis filling every inch of the incredibly tight and delicate vaginal walls of the beautiful young woman. His large, round, hot glans pressed firmly against the tender, newly blossoming clitoris Xue Wei's extremely sensitive clitoris was touched, and she couldn't help but let out a plaintive, melodious cry, "Ah— my first time having intercourse with a man, I tasted that soul-stirring pleasure, climbed to the peak of lovemaking, and experienced that ecstatic " A virgin who had just lost her virginity, who had just been a pure and lovely shy virgin, her body and mind... Unable to withstand , Xue Wei finally fainted, entering the highest realm of sexual intercourse, a state akin to "mini-death." After this frenzied and intense thrusting and penetration, he was already on the verge of ejaculation. Her earlier, poignant and beautiful cry, and the way her vaginal walls contracted and tightened during her ecstatic climax, sent shivers down his spine. He quickly withdrew his large, hot penis, one hand encircling Xue Wei's shapely, round, white buttocks, the other tightly holding the pure girl's soft, boneless, slender waist. He then thrust his thick penis deep and forcefully into Xue Wei's thighs, his wild, possessive, and conquering fervor driving him to climax. The fiery penis plunged into Xue Wei's vagina—straight into the already slippery, tender, and narrow vaginal walls, reaching deep into the "heart of the flower," pressing against the shy, budding clitoris. The large, round, burning hot glans pressed relentlessly against the clitoris, a series of ecstatic rubbing and throbbing sensations. A thick, hot, viscous semen gushed forth, dripping onto the thirsty, tender, and shy clitoris, shooting deep into the girl's dark, deep uterus. This final, fierce thrust, and the scalding hot semen poured onto Xue Wei's tender clitoris, finally awakened the beautiful and alluring teacher. The burning semen stimulated the girl's most sensitive sexual nerve center, and the pure and lovely girl cried out again— With a soft cry, her long, slender, snow-white legs suddenly shot up, stiffened, and then went limp, wrapping around his thighs. Her soft, snow-white arms convulsively clung to his shoulders, her ten slender, jade-like fingers digging deep into his shoulders. Her face, flushed red with desire and virginal shyness, buried itself against his chest in a confused and shy manner. Her naked, boneless, snow-white body trembled as if struck by lightning. From the depths of her womb, a The surging essence soaked his penis, which, though already "exhausted," was still hard and swollen within her tight vagina, gradually flowing out of her vaginal opening, becoming "jade stream," wetting a large patch of the clean white sheets . Due to the effect of Xue Wei's last slippery, viscous essence, her already incredibly slippery vagina... The path to the flower garden became even muddier. His penis, which had gradually lost its "power" and was starting to soften and shrink, slowly slid out of Xue Wei's vagina. "Mmm," Xue Wei let out a satisfied and delicate sigh, her beautiful face flushed with embarrassment . Xue Wei and the boy who was still pressing down on her naked body were immersed in the tingling, languid atmosphere after the climax. Xue Wei was still panting softly. After the climax of lovemaking, her body was covered in fragrant sweat, her long, black hair was disheveled, and her pretty face still had a trace of intoxicating spring blush. Her beautiful cheeks were still flushed red. On the white and soft sheets, there were patches of virgin blood. The striking and bright virgin blood seemed to prove that a pure girl with ice-like skin and a graceful figure, a beautiful woman with snow-white skin and a face as beautiful as a fairy, a pure, gentle and lovely virgin had been completely possessed and had her sacred chastity taken. Damn, she lost her precious virginity. And those male teachers from No. 7 Middle School who had fawned over Xue Wei would never have imagined that this elegant, refined, and pure-hearted beauty would unfortunately fall into the trap of her students, being teased and aroused by them, driven by intense physical urges and desires , forced to have sex with the man who raped her, and even having intercourse with one of her own students, losing her precious virginity On the disheveled sheets, there were stains of semen and vaginal fluid, patches of her virgin blood—truly a filthy and disgusting Xue Wei's cheeks flushed, her breath coming in short gasps. The thought that she had been transformed from "rape" into "sexual assault," that she had gone from resisting to cooperating with his thrusts and withdrawals, her movements fluid and entwined, her cries soft and sweet, filled her with a blush of ecstasy and boundless shyness. Her beautiful, innocent eyes, brimming with affection, revealed... Looking pitiful and shy, at a loss for what to do, he rested for a while before rolling off Xue Wei's naked, soft body. One hand gently caressed her smooth, jade-like skin, while the other hand circled her rounded, delicate shoulders, pulling her still limp and naked body into his arms. At the same time, he looked up, staring intently into Xue Wei's pure and shy eyes. Seeing such a beautiful and charming woman, a peerless beauty of unparalleled grace and gentle grace, completely possessed and conquered by him, he felt intoxicated. Xue Wei's pretty face was already flushed red, her beautiful, affectionate eyes lowered shyly, not daring to meet his lustful and mocking gaze. Looking at the little bird-like beauty in his arms, the fiery blush on her flawless face ...Seeing her charming and shy figure, his heart fluttered again. He lowered his head and whispered in her delicate earlobe, " Teacher—"

Xue Wei's beautiful face turned even redder with embarrassment, her large eyes looking lower and lower.

"Teacher—, Teacher," Xue Wei helplessly opened her dark eyes and looked at him with confusion and shyness

. Upon seeing him, she couldn't help but blush even to the roots of her ears. She quickly closed her dark and pure eyes again, truly shy beyond compare . The

more he thought about it, the more pleased he became, and he whispered, "Teacher, you are so beautiful!"Xue Wei's pretty face grew increasingly red with embarrassment, her cheeks

burning hot. Her heart was filled with shyness and helplessness

as he continued, "Teacher, why were you so afraid at first, but then you started moaning and groaning, twisting and swaying?"

Xue Wei was instantly overcome with shame, even her fair neck turning bright red. She felt both ashamed and angry, unsure whether she was angry at him

or at herself. Her delicate, naked body, which had been nestled in his arms like a little bird, struggled awkwardly, trying

to get off the bed. He apologized while tightening his grip, and Xue Wei couldn't break free. The more he held her, the tighter he became.

The scent of his sweat filled her nostrils, and her soft body felt weak and powerless. Not only did she struggle to break free,

but was held even tighter

by his powerful and passionate embrace. Xue Wei's heart trembled again, and finally, she gave up struggling, letting him

hold her tightly in his arms. Her heart was filled with shyness and helplessness. Limited, tender and affectionate,

a pure and shy young girl always has an indelible longing for her first time of deflowering and sexual intercourse, and at the same time,

she is deeply in love with her first man, the first man with whom she has had intercourse, even if he initially forced himself on her, forcibly

crossing her "jade gate," and raping her.

As long as he let her taste the intoxicating climax of male-female love, the carnal pleasure of sexual intercourse,

Xue Wei is now in such a contradictory and complex state of mind, shyly letting him hold her soft, snow-white body tighter

and tighter

. After a while, seeing that she stopped struggling, he whispered in her ear again, "Teacher," "Mmm,"

a shy and soft moan, as light as a mosquito's buzz, she finally spoke.

"Teacher, was it comfortable just now?"

Xue Wei blushed deeply, her heart filled with shyness. She didn't know what to say, so she remained silent, her head bowed.

Seeing her charming and delicate appearance, he pressed on, "Tell me, teacher, is it comfortable?" Xue

Wei's beautiful face grew even redder, still hesitant to speak

. Seeing her silence, he tried to get up, but instead pulled her close.

As she remained still, his hand, which had been caressing her soft, smooth waist, began to wander restlessly

. His hand slid down her smooth abdomen, quickly reaching her pubic hair.

His fingers gently caressed the girl's delicate, sparse, soft, curly pubic hair.

With his caresses and kneading, Xue Wei... His heart was filled with a mixture of shyness and arousal, and the lustful fire that had not yet subsided began to rise again.

He felt the slight trembling and tension in the body of the beautiful woman in his arms, and with delight, he lowered his head and

began to suckle her tender breast, his teeth gently biting the delicate, translucent, and lustrous "cherry" nipple.

The girl, aroused by his touch, felt a surge of desire ignite again, and her still slightly wet, snow-white vulva... Wei Xiu's beautiful face flushed crimson, her smooth, jade-like skin growing increasingly hot. The young girl's heart was filled with shy infatuation; she couldn't understand how her usually dignified and reserved self could have been reignited with such burning desire overnight. Had she truly become the wanton woman described in books? The girl's heart was filled with both shame and fear, yet her breath, as delicate as orchids , grew increasingly rapid and deep with his caresses . Just as her desire was reaching its peak again, he stopped caressing her, looking up at Xue Wei's beautiful eyes, now brimming with the warmth of spring. Xue Wei gazed shyly at this first man of hers... The man, his heart filled with shy innocence, wondered what he was about to do. Then , he whispered, "Teacher, is it comfortable?" Xue Wei's pretty face flushed crimson like the rising sun, her beauty radiant and alluring, her delicate lips parted shyly, as if she wanted to speak. The girl lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye. Seeing her shy and charming expression, he knew he needed to "add fuel to the fire." He resumed his "work," one hand grasping and caressing Xue Wei's full, firm breasts, the other taking her into his mouth. The tip of her other, smooth, soft nipple gently and passionately teased the increasingly erect nipple of the young girl . Her other hand lightly caressed the soft, curly pubic hair of the pure, beautiful, and shy girl. Four thick fingers smoothly entered Xue Wei's already moist and wet vulva, gently scraping and caressing the warm, smooth, and incredibly tender "flower groove." Then, two fingers pinched and teased the radiant, delicate, and shy clitoris at the tip of her labia, while the other two fingers followed the flow of her vaginal fluid... The lewd "narrow path" was inserted into Xue Wei's vagina, which, although already moistened with secretions , was still tight and delicate. A series of lewd thrusts and scrapes aroused Xue Wei to the point of burning desire. Her pretty and beautiful face burned red, and her rapid breathing turned into soft moans, " Ugh ... ugh ...ugh ...u ... Instead, she parted her lips slightly, letting out a soft, shy, and desperate moan , a feigned groan . Just as Xue Wei was once again immersed in the sea of lust, desperately thirsting for more, he raised his head again and pressed his lips to the pure and lovely girl red, moaning lips . "Mmm," a low groan escaped her lips. Due to the shyness of a pure virgin, Xue Wei twisted her jade-like body shyly , unwilling to let him open her "jade gate." He persistently pursued Xue Wei's sweet, fragrant lips, and finally, he pressed her head tightly against the edge of the bed and pressed his lips heavily against hers. "Mmm—" Another soft moan escaped Xue Wei's lips as he touched them. Her face flushed crimson, her beautiful eyes closed, and she felt the man's strong scent of sweat. A tremor ran through her heart. When his aggressive tongue forcefully forced open Xue Wei's soft, full, bright red lips, the pure and lovely girl could only shyly part her teeth, allowing him to "attack." He sucked on Xue Wei's sweet and fragrant tongue; the girl's little tongue was so tender and fragrant, smooth and sweet. He passionately "attacked" and teased her with the tip of his tongue.i=71> Using the tip of the tongue to "attack" and tease.i=71> Using the tip of the tongue to "attack" and tease.

Xue Wei, both shy and joyful, savored the sweet and intoxicating first kiss. Her soft, tender tongue shyly intertwined with the forceful "

invader's " tongue, sucking and entwining in

a passionate, lingering kiss. Xue Wei's delicate, upturned nose emitted a hot, alluring moan, "

Mmm, mmm, mmm ."

After the passionate kiss, he withdrew his tongue from Xue Wei's sweet, warm mouth and stared into her shy, intoxicated eyes, asking, "Teacher,

was it comfortable?"

Xue Wei's pretty face flushed red again, and just as she was about to lower her head to avoid his advances, he sealed her

soft, luscious lips

with a passionate kiss. This kiss left Xue Wei breathless, her heart pounding with a mixture of joy and shyness. Meanwhile, his hands were still

frantically teasing and stimulating Xue Wei's breasts and hips. The beautiful, delicate girl's naked, soft, boneless skin

trembled with excitement, her lower body wet and slippery, her long, slender, snow-white legs shyly clamping

the large hand teasing and arousing her.

Just as Xue Wei was once again burning with desire and unable to contain her thirst, he suddenly stopped all movement. Xue Wei felt as if she had lost her footing, her whole body

burning and tingling, leaving her anxious and helpless. He looked up again at the pure and lovely girl's confused

eyes and asked, "Is it comfortable?"

Xue Wei was both ashamed and anxious, her heart filled with bitterness. He had aroused a burning desire in her, yet she was left hanging in mid-air.

The charming and innocent girl was infinitely shy, but she knew that if she didn't answer him, he would continue to torment her like this.

Xue Wei lowered her fair, white neck, her delicate face flushed crimson with shyness. She could only utter a soft, coy

whisper, "Mmm, so comfortable."

Hearing Xue Wei's incredibly shy and barely audible voice, he was overjoyed, knowing he would once again conquer this

beautiful , gentle, and pure woman beneath him

. He pressed his advantage, asking, "Was it more comfortable when I first entered you, or is it more comfortable now?"

This shameful question made Xue Wei's beautiful face turn an even deeper shade of red. The charming young woman felt a

pang , wanting nothing more than to burrow into the covers, but he held her tightly in his arms, leaving her nowhere to hide. And to extinguish

the burning, uncontrollable lust within her, she could only whisper shyly, "Yes, yes, it was more

comfortable like before."

As soon as he finished speaking, even her ears and snow-white neck blushed. He was secretly pleased, gazing at the pure and shy

beauty of the charming girl. He lowered his head and took Xue Wei's soft, glistening earlobe, which was red and hot, into his mouth, sucking and licking it

. The shy girl's heart tightened again, and the strange stimulation made the hairs on her body stand on end. "Mmm,"

another shy and hot moan escaped her lips. Before she could recover, he whispered in her ear, "What was that like before?"

The charming girl let out a shy moan, her beautiful peach-blossom cheeks turning as red as fire. She could only

say in a shy and helpless voice, as if she were about to cry, "Before, you...you inserted it into my...my body..."

The last few words were so low that they were barely audible, making the girl so ashamed that she wanted to rush out of the room immediately.

But he didn't stop there and asked again, "Teacher, do you want more?"

The charming and innocent young girl could no longer restrain herself. She was an elegant, pure, and innocent

virgin, and although she had been forced to have intercourse with him, violated and defiled, she was too ashamed

to intercourse. She dared to propose,

with tears welling in her eyes, "I want to, so what?

" Then, she couldn't help but sob, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing that this gentle and obedient beauty was truly enraged, he immediately took action. He fiercely captured Xue Wei's cherry-red lips,

taking the opportunity to insert his tongue, forcibly prying open her white teeth, and began a frenzied, apologetic sucking and licking

until Xue Wei... Wei's fragrant lips were blocked, unable to utter a sound, and she could only let out a series of soft, shy moans from her pretty nose,

"Mmm mmm

mmm mmm mmm."

His hands also grabbed Xue Wei's slender, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs and forcefully spread them apart. The pure girl, who was already burning with desire, could

only half-heartedly and shyly part her tightly closed legs under his forceful attack.

It turned out that she had only been using coquetry as an excuse. He spread Xue Wei's snow-white, delicate, and smooth legs wide apart and lifted them to his waist. The sacred "flower stream peach garden" under the mysterious jade crotch of the

lovely and

pure girl was now fully exposed, and it was already slippery and wet

. He raised his already erect and thick penis and gently pressed it against the slippery and tender "jade groove" of her vulva, first using the glans to push open the tight He pressed his penis against her

smooth, tender labia

, first slipping the head of his penis into the tight, narrow opening of the innocent girl's vagina, then pressing down forcefully .

Because the vaginal "flower path" was already moistened with slippery secretions, he easily penetrated deep into Xue Wei's vagina—

his thick penis remained deeply and completely inside the girl's body until he stopped.

Xue Wei, who had been utterly empty and burning with desire, had finally reached that moment of ecstasy she had longed for. Her already convulsing,

snow-white skin trembled even more excitedly, her heart pounding wildly. Although her lips, which he had sealed, couldn't utter a sound

, she still opened her mouth wide, panting heavily, her delicate nose emitting soft moans and whimpers,

"Mmm

...mmm ...

The beautiful little lilac, head bowed, took one of Xue Wei's erect breasts into her mouth,

sucking and licking the tender, smooth, shy, and erect nipple with fervor.

"Mmm—mmm,

"

as soon as he left her lips, her soft, red lips finally let out a soft cry. Xue Wei felt her

heart pounding and her head spinning from the gentle yet powerful sensation of his thick "giant rod" entering her body. The gentle yet firm penetration made her feel like she was dying

of pleasure.

He began to thrust in and out of her lower body

, gradually increasing the pace, stimulating the tender, warm, and sensitive vaginal walls inside Xue Wei's narrow and tight vagina with increasing force. The innocent and shy girl felt shyly that his "big meat rod" seemed thicker, longer , and harder

than when it first entered her body.i=70> Xue Wei, infinitely shy, was stimulated by the continuous, powerful thrusting and withdrawing of her lower body, causing her to moan softly and groan lasciviously , "Ugh—ugh, a little gentler — ugh—ugh —gentle, a little gentler, ugh—ugh. "

"Ah—please, please be gentler,

ah—ah—"

Under his vigorous, relentless, and all-out thrusting, the charming, innocent, and shy girl once again

cried out softly and moaned shyly. Under the intense, soul-stirring stimulation of pleasure, she endured the lingering pain of

losing , shyly and timidly offering her thrusts and yielding to his advances

. After he had thrust into Xue Wei's vagina nearly three hundred times, Xue Wei finally couldn't help but tremble and

spasm like an electric shock all over her body. "Ah—," a seductive cry escaped her lips. Xue Wei's uterus deep inside her lower body convulsed

. Inside her already narrow and tight vagina, the tender, soft, and moist vaginal walls tightly wrapped around the huge penis that was violently thrusting in and out. His

penis, with an uncontrollable, desperate

tightening and contraction,

released a thick, viscous stream of vaginal fluid from the deep, dark, sacred womb of the beautiful, innocent girl,

flowing out of her vagina,

overflowing his thick penis, and then flowing out of Xue Wei's vaginal opening.

Stimulated by the hot vaginal fluid of the beautiful, pure girl, his glans and urethral opening felt a tingling sensation, and he quickly and passionately pressed against Xue Wei's tender

, smooth, and slightly shy cervix. His glans throbbed slightly, and he shot another stream of thick, hot, abundant, and viscous semen directly into the sacred, fiery, deep womb of the stunningly beautiful

girl

The beautiful girl, in the throes of ecstasy, was violently sprayed against the uterine wall by his abundant and hot semen, and her whole body

trembled . Her long, slender, jade-like, beautiful... Her snow-white legs stiffened and suddenly rose high, then softened and shyly wrapped around his thighs. Her slender, boneless waist, tightly clamped

between his jade-like hips, also thrust upwards abruptly. Her soft, lotus-root-like arms gripped his shoulders tightly, pressing her trembling, erect breasts against his chest muscles. A fiery, indescribable grinding sensation occurred, and simultaneously, a fiery spasm and contraction erupted within her vagina. The tight, tender vaginal walls desperately constricted the large, ejaculating penis, as if trying to squeeze out every drop of semen. "Ah—," a soft, satisfied, and seductive moan escaped her lips. Xue Wei, naked, boneless , snow-white, and translucent like jade, clung tightly to the man's body, both climbing onto the cusp of their lovemaking. At the climax of their lovemaking, the once pristine white sheets, stained with semen, blood, and other filth, were once again aroused by the intense physical desires and fervent and forced into sexual intercourse with the man, aroused through their lovemaking and physical union. This virgin, as beautiful as a fairy, was once again conquered and completely possessed beneath the man's crotch. After the climax of their union, Xue Wei's cheeks flushed red, her beautiful eyes closed, her body glistening with sweat, and she breathed softly. After resting for a while, he raised his head and whispered in Xue Wei's ear, "Good sister, was it comfortable?" " The pure and lovely shy girl, Yu Jiao, blushed deeply, her pink neck slightly lowered. A soft 'Mmm', barely audible, made Xue Wei infinitely shy, her face flushed. 'Good sister.' 'Hmm?' 'I...I want more.' Xue Wei blushed, her cheeks rosy, incredibly shy, and a little surprised as she opened her pure and affectionate eyes to look at him. Her heart was filled with both shyness and love. He saw her charming and beautiful shy appearance and her slightly puzzled, pure, and tender eyes, and his heart fluttered. He rolled over again, pressing down on the beautiful and alluring Xue Wei's naked and soft body. Under the weight of his body, Xue Wei felt a slight softening sensation, but she still asked shyly with some worry, 'Can your body handle this?'" Xue Wei's stunning beauty flushed crimson with shyness. She feared this young man, new to love, might not be able to control himself, worried his body couldn't handle it . But before he could answer, Xue Wei suddenly felt a thick, hard, and burning hot "giant" pressing firmly against her lower abdomen. Xue Wei's face immediately turned red with embarrassment, her heart filled with boundless shyness and admiration. Her pure and beautiful eyes gazed shyly and tenderly at this man who had forcibly taken her virginity, violated and raped her pure body and soul, and made her twice ... The little man, whose pure and innocent body had been conquered beneath her, was about to conquer her body and soul a third time, bringing her once again to that dizzying sea of desire. Thinking of this, Xue Wei felt a shy dampness in her lower body. His hands began to caress Xue Wei's soft, white, smooth, and delicate skin. The beautiful, pure girl's skin was crystal clear, smooth as cream and fine as silk. His hands lingered on Xue Wei's naked , boneless, and delicate body, caressing and kneading the shy, beautiful, and pure girl. He stroked her delicate nose, causing her to moan softly and whimper. He held Xue Wei tightly in his arms, her smooth, naked body undisturbed. With a slight effort, he flipped her soft, beautiful body over. One hand reached out to Xue Wei's chest, grasping and kneading the pure and beautiful girl's firm, erect breasts. His other hand caressed and roamed over Xue Wei's large, white, and lustrous back. Xue Wei felt as if his large hand was carrying an electric current, stroking her tender, smooth, and sensitive skin, sending tingling and numb waves of electricity into every inch of her icy body. His touch, like jade flowing into her skin and bones, seeped into her mind and heart, penetrating deep into the slightly empty, moist area below. "Mmm...mmm...mmm ...mmm...mmm..." The beautiful, pure, and shy young girl moaned softly, her exquisite face flushed crimson. His hand gradually slid down, caressing and teasing her shapely, snow-white buttocks. Her full, round, soft, and pert buttocks trembled slightly with tension. Xue Wei was extremely shy, her face blushing. "No one has ever touched my buttocks before. I never imagined that touching that place would feel so good . I'm so embarrassed!" "Mmm...mmm ...mmm ...mmm..." Xue Weili blushed, her soft, boneless body trembling with excitement. Her long, beautiful, snow-white legs were tense and stiff. His hand had already slipped along the pink, delicate, and slightly immature crevice on Xue Weili's soft, tender buttocks, into the already moist and slippery cleft of the beautiful, pure lovely girl. "Mmm...mmm...mmm ..."i=76>You, ah, um, you, um, it's so itchy, um

"

Ugh , it's so itchy, ugh..."

Xue Wei's face flushed crimson, her jade cheeks blushing as she cried out softly and seductively .

His hand had already begun to caress and rub Xue Wei's jade crotch, gently rubbing that incredibly tender, yet already slippery, jade groove.

This teased Xue Wei's extremely sensitive clitoris at the entrance of her vagina, making it increasingly engorged and erect, shyly hard.

The beautiful, pure, and charming girl's long, graceful jade legs, both shy and nervous, tightly clamped around the

large hand that was lightly ravaging her jade crotch. She cried out softly and seductively,

"Ugh,

you, ugh, it's so itchy

, ugh... "

The girl hadn't expected that his caressing of her lower body from behind would cause such a reaction. Extremely aroused, his lower body gushed forth streams

of "love fluid."

Once his hands were covered in her vaginal fluid, he was consumed by lust. He wrapped one arm around Xue Wei's soft,

slender waist, and with a forceful lift, raised her round, beautiful buttocks to her lower abdomen. His enormous penis

slipped from behind the pure, shy, and charming young girl's thighs, its glans gently pressing against her slippery, tender vulva. After coating

his penis Xue Wei's vaginal fluid, he thrust forward slightly, and the glans slid into Xue Wei's naturally narrow

, tight, soft, and warm vaginal opening—

"Mmm...

ah...

"

Xue Wei let out a seductive moan, her teeth slightly clenched, her eyebrows furrowed, her cheeks flushed. The young girl's heart once again felt that

intoxicating , tingling, and intensely pleasurable sensation

. Xue Wei felt shyly as his thick, long "thing" had penetrated her for the third time, entering her body.

He slowly inserted it deeper into Xue Wei's vagina.

Although there was lubrication in Xue Wei's vagina, due to his enormous penis and Xue Wei's naturally alluring nature, her vagina was incredibly small

and tight. Therefore, the gentle yet steady entry made Xue Wei feel like she was dying of pleasure.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful the third time, still so hard, and it even seemed

a little thicker and longer than the previous two times."

"Mmm—"

Xue Wei was both shy and amazed by his superhuman sexual prowess.

Soaked in the warm, slippery love juices of her deep vagina, and

gripped tightly by the soft, tender vaginal walls that constantly writhed and squeezed his large penis, he could no longer contain his burning desire

and began thrusting inside her.

He held the girl's soft, slender waist with one hand, and grasped one of her proud, erect breasts, his fingertips gently pinching the

tender He kneaded and gently flicked her alluring nipples, while one hand lightly caressed Xue Wei's smooth, flawless buttocks and her delicate, glistening

back . His lower

body thrust harder and harder into Xue Wei's hips, gradually increasing the pace. " Ugh

— ugh

—

ugh

— ugh —ugh —a little lighter ... Unexpectedly, he could... he could enter me from behind, and... and this way, this way, it's even deeper , even more stimulating!" The pure and lovely girl, shyly trembling, moved in rhythm with his increasingly intense desire, cooperating with his penis as it entered . A flurry of lovemaking ensued, a passionate and unrestrained union. On the small single bed, two naked bodies rolled and intertwined, a pair of frenzied lovers, recklessly and shamelessly pleasuring each other, their bodies merging in a frenzied and sensual way. He... on Xue Wei's slippery... After nearly five hundred thrusts into her vagina, he let out a sharp cry and quickly withdrew his penis from the girl's vagina. Then, he thrust it deep into Xue Wei's vagina again with great force and speed. Xue Wei cried out in ecstasy, her seductive moans reaching the brink of collapse. Having experienced intercourse twice before, she shyly knew that this was his last and most ecstatic thrust. Xue Wei, both shy and eager, pushed her smooth, beautiful, and tender buttocks back forcefully. "Ah—" He thrust deeply into Xue Wei's small, tight vagina, his large, round, hot glans reaching the very bottom , pressing against her shyly blooming clitoris. With a throbbing motion, he ejaculated thick streams of semen deep into the girl's womb . " Mmm!" His semen drenched her clitoris, causing the soft, tender vaginal walls of Xue Wei's tight vagina to clench tightly around the thick, enormous thing. A spasm, a tightening, a contraction, and a gush of slippery, viscous vaginal fluid shot out from the depths of her sacred, deep womb. "Mmm!" With a soft moan, Xue Wei experienced her third orgasm, her face flushed with shyness. Between their tightly joined, intertwined bodies, semen and vaginal fluid flowed from Xue Wei's white, glistening vulva. The messy sheets were stained with semen and vaginal fluids. Xue Wei, this delicate, shy, pure, and beautiful young girl, was once again completely conquered and possessed by him. She had already made love with him three times, each time reaching the climax of sexual intercourse. She had transformed from a gentle, beautiful, and innocent virgin into a charming and alluring beauty. Because he had not ejaculated for a long time, he had been relentlessly and vigorously attacking her, and Xue Wei had also cried out softly, enduring the pain and responding with pleasure. So after the passion subsided, it was almost dawn. Xue Wei could only bid farewell to the first man in her life with shyness and reluctance, her beautiful face flushed. She returned to bed, feeling both excited and afraid.

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