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The allure of a voluptuous teacher's wife 

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That year, I was still in high school in the county town when I heard that a new English teacher had been transferred there. However, what caught our attention wasn't the teacher himself, but his beautiful wife, our teacher's wife. The first time I saw her, I was captivated by her mature and voluptuous figure. I felt she looked familiar; it turned out she resembled Wang Xuechun, the host of CCTV's "Zhengda Variety Show." However, she was taller and more voluptuous than Wang Xuechun. In short, my first impression of her was wonderful, and she became my long-term companion in fantasies and masturbation. Later, I learned that she worked as a tour guide and had a six-year-old son. I never imagined that she would still have such a perfect figure after having a child. At that time, I often thought how wonderful it would be to have sex with her. I would want to ravage her full buttocks and soft breasts, gently licking her rosy nipples, thrusting into her vagina amidst her soft moans. Every time I thought of this, my penis would throb painfully. Finally, heaven smiled upon me, and this opportunity arrived. When I was in high school, I enjoyed sports. I was often seen on the school basketball and soccer fields. My favorite sport during that period was ice skating, though I wasn't very good; I was still a beginner and often fell. That day after school, I went to the school's ice rink to practice skating. Suddenly, two people, one big and one small, rushed towards me from the side and crashed into me. The impact was so strong that I fell flat on my face. I got up, but the curse that was about to escape my lips was swallowed back by the sight of my teacher's wife's beautiful face. It turned out she was teaching her son to ice skate. My teacher's wife blushed and repeatedly said, "I'm sorry." When I realized the person who bumped into me was my teacher's wife, the person I longed for, my anger vanished completely. I even wished her voluptuous body would bump into me again. (Hehe, but her son is an exception; I've never been one to extend my affections to everything related to someone I love.) Today, my teacher's wife was wearing tight jeans that accentuated her full hips, paired with a tight turtleneck sweater that highlighted her two bowl-shaped breasts. This sexy outfit made my penis involuntarily erect again. I've always thought my teacher's wife was not only beautiful but also very stylish; she always dressed so maturely and sexily whenever I saw her. She clearly felt the heat in my gaze; the blush on her face hadn't faded, but it turned even redder. She tugged at the little boy beside her and said, "Quickly apologize to your brother." It was only then that I realized what was happening and quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay." "Teacher's wife, you like ice skating too?" She seemed a little embarrassed when I called her "teacher's wife." But after learning I was a student in her husband's class, her attitude towards me became noticeably warmer. So I took the little boy's hand and invited them to skate together. After skating for a while, the little boy said he was tired, so we skated to a nearby chair and sat down. After chatting for a while, I volunteered to teach my teacher's wife how to skate backwards. She was probably new to skating and quite enthusiastic, so she readily agreed. Holding her soft, delicate hand, I was surprisingly excited, my palms sweating. She didn't notice anything amiss and continued practicing backwards with me diligently. When we reached a turn, I pretended to trip over something and fell to the ground. She naturally fell into my arms as well. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her, my hands landing on her full breasts. I gently rubbed them; perhaps because she had given birth, her breasts weren't very firm, feeling soft and comfortable to the touch, and I could even feel her nipples. My penis, uncharacteristically, hardened again, pressing against her round buttocks. I couldn't help but thrust forward. Because she was wearing jeans, her buttocks didn't feel soft against my skin. But I was still very excited. My teacher's wife clearly felt the change in me; her face flushed again, this time even her ears turned red. She turned around and gave me a disapproving look. I was incredibly nervous, terrified that my teacher's wife would get angry. I quickly scrambled to my feet and pulled her up with me. She didn't say anything after standing up, nor did she pull her small hand away from mine; her face was just flushed. I thought she looked so alluring. My courage grew again. I continued skating forward with her, gently pulling her closer to me. Then I released her hand and tentatively placed my right hand on her waist. She didn't resist, just glanced around. I knew she was afraid of being seen. Actually, the skating rink was crowded, everyone focused on skating, and no one noticed us. Even if they did, they'd assume I was just helping her teach her to skate. Her son was also having a great time playing with a little girl nearby, completely unaware that his mother and I were embracing. I tightened my grip, and now we were pressed tightly together. I turned my head and whispered in her ear, "Teacher's wife, I've noticed you for a long time. I've liked you since the first moment I saw you." She didn't speak, just smiled. I looked at her fair ear and gently licked her earlobe. She couldn't help but tremble slightly. She turned her head and gave me a sidelong glance. I slowly moved my right hand from her waist to her high, round buttocks, gently stroking them back and forth. I slid forward while touching her buttocks, sometimes squeezing them hard. During this time, she didn't say a word, but the blush on her face never faded. I grew bolder and bolder, reaching out with my left hand to guide her left hand towards my erect penis. When her hand touched my erect penis, she reflexively pulled her hand back. I persistently placed her small hand on my erect part again. This time she didn't pull her hand back, and my hand also gently caressed her genitals. Even through my pants, I could still feel the softness and heat of her genitals. As my hands intensified their movements, her body grew increasingly limp, almost completely leaning against me, occasionally punctuated by a low moan. Just as I was about to unzip her jeans, she grabbed my hand and whispered, "Don't." I looked at her face, and she looked at me; I knew she genuinely didn't want me to touch her any further. I had no choice but to obediently continue caressing her through her jeans, and she softened, continuing to enjoy my touch. I frequently stroked her genitals and buttocks, occasionally using the hand that touched her genitals to squeeze her full breasts. As I continued this caressing, I felt her body grow softer, her genitals warmer, and they twitched intermittently; I could feel her wetness even through her jeans. She also occasionally squeezed my erect penis with her soft little hands. We continued caressing each other like this until her son cried for home, and we separated. When I followed them out of the skating rink, it was almost dark. I knew it was my teacher's wife's husband tutoring us during evening self-study, so I walked up behind her and whispered in her ear, "Teacher's wife, can I come see you tonight?" She turned around, looking at me in surprise. "Teacher's wife, I really miss you so much, please give me a chance?" I pleaded. She smiled charmingly, turned around, and walked away with the little boy. Watching her graceful figure disappear into the distance, I decided I had to risk it to meet her tonight. To prepare for tonight's adventure, I decided to go home first, fill my stomach, and recharge for the challenge. When I returned to the classroom after dinner, the bell rang for evening self-study. After a while, our English teacher, Chen XX, entered the classroom carrying a bundle of test papers. He said there would be an English test tonight, and after distributing the papers, he sat down at the podium to study. Seeing Teacher Chen XX, I couldn't help but think of my beautiful teacher's wife. Was she waiting for me too? This thought warmed my heart. Looking around, everyone was diligently working on their problems. But I really wasn't in the mood to do the questions. Looking at the letter 'd' on the test paper, I couldn't help but think of my teacher's wife's high, rounded buttocks; seeing the letter 'b' reminded me of her ample breasts. More than ten minutes passed, and I still hadn't written a single word. I went to the front of the classroom and said to Mr. Chen, who was engrossed in his book, "Teacher, I need to go to the toilet." (I thought, if he knew I was going to sleep with his wife, he definitely wouldn't allow me to go.) He nodded without even looking up. I quickly slipped out of the classroom and ran towards my teacher's house. He lived on the sixth floor. I ran up the six flights of stairs, but when I stood in front of his door, catching my breath, I didn't have the courage to knock. I really wanted to just turn back and go home. (If I went back now, there wouldn't be this story. I think everyone except Mr. Chen would thank me, and everyone else would call me a coward, right?) But I couldn't bear to leave my lovely teacher's wife, so I finally mustered the courage and knocked on the door. After waiting quite a while, the door opened. It was my teacher's wife who opened it. I stammered, "Teacher...madam...I...may I come in?" She laughed and said, "You really dared to come? You're really audacious!" "Who can blame me when your wife is so beautiful? To die beneath a peony is to die a romantic death." I'd calmed down now and was joking with her. She chuckled and asked, "Am I really that attractive to you?" "Stronger than gravity," I answered seriously. "Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked. "I don't care for anyone but you," I said, seizing the opportunity to flatter her."A cup of tea." My teacher's wife smiled and stepped aside. I entered the room and took a closer look at her. She was still wearing the same sweater, but her face was made up, making her look incredibly alluring. She had changed into jeans; I guessed her old jeans were probably soaked with her own fluids. I looked around but didn't see her son; I guessed he was probably asleep. Sure enough, she said, "My Xiaowei is asleep. You can watch TV. I'll get you a cup of tea." She then went into the kitchen, and I quickly followed. I saw her bending over, making tea, her high, round buttocks facing me. I couldn't resist any longer. I went up and hugged her, gently rubbing my throbbing penis against her buttocks, while my hands frantically kneaded her soft breasts. She groaned and stopped what she was doing. I slipped my hand under her sweater, grabbing her breasts through her bra. She only struggled symbolically for a moment before letting me do as I pleased. When I unhooked my teacher's wife's breasts from her bra, I found she had already put down the teapot. Her hands were resting on the table. The feeling of directly grasping her breasts was incomparable to caressing them through her clothes. Perhaps because she had breastfed, her breasts weren't very firm, feeling soft to the touch. I kept pinching her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, gradually feeling them harden. My teacher's wife couldn't help but moan softly with my movements. I simply lifted her sweater and draped it over her head, then knelt under the table and began kissing her breasts. My teacher's wife's breasts were large and white, with faintly visible bluish veins. The nipples, about the size of a fingertip, were dark red, standing proudly erect from the caresses. I took turns sucking on both of her breasts, only to hear her making "Mmm... Mmm..." sounds inside her clothes. I began to unbutton my teacher's wife's jeans. They were so tight that it took considerable effort to pull them down to her hips. This revealed her sexy black panties, which clung tightly to her fair, plump buttocks, creating a striking contrast. I pressed my hand against her genitals and found that her panties were already soaked with her own vaginal fluids. My teacher trembled with each movement. Pulling her panties down further, I could only see the slit of her vulva because her legs were tightly closed. I parted her labia majora; they were a purplish-red color and extremely wet, even the dark pubic hair above her vagina was glistening with vaginal fluid. Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, but it was shiny black and evenly distributed above her vagina, making it look very sexy. I wanted to separate her labia majora to examine them more closely, but her jeans were still tightly constricted under her hips, making it difficult to part them. I then went behind my teacher's wife, grabbed her jeans, and pulled them down. This time, she cooperated quite readily, and soon the jeans and underwear were off her body. Now, except for a sweater still covering her head, her entire body was completely exposed to my gaze. Her snow-white, full body was dazzling under the light, and I couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "My teacher's wife is truly a natural beauty." While admiring her, I felt a strong sense of jealousy towards Teacher Chen, because such a beautiful body had previously been his exclusive possession, and today I was determined to break his tyranny. Thinking this, I couldn't contain my excitement. I knelt down in front of her genitals, parted her purplish-red labia majora with my hands, revealing her pink labia minora. Above her blood-red vaginal opening, there was a small protrusion, smaller than a little finger; I knew that was the clitoris, the most sensitive area for a woman. I touched it with my hand, and my teacher's wife couldn't help but let out "Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~" sounds. I rubbed her clitoris back and forth, and gradually felt it harden in my hand. My teacher's wife continued to moan, "Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~~, Ooh~~~~ Ooh~~~". Her vagina became even wetter, feeling slippery to the touch. I knew she was very aroused, and wanting to make her feel even better, I stuck out my tongue and gently licked her clitoris and vagina. Sometimes I even squeezed my tongue into her vaginal opening, rotating it back and forth. Her moans became even more rapid. As I licked, I vigorously rubbed my teacher's wife's snow-white buttocks with my hands. Soon, her vagina began to tremble, her legs straightened, and even her raised buttocks trembled slightly. Suddenly, her vaginal opening opened, and a stream of slightly white liquid gushed out. I felt a salty, fishy liquid flow into my mouth, and before I could react, it went down my throat. It turned out my teacher's wife had reached her first orgasm. I felt my penis throbbing painfully in my pants, so I quickly took off my clothes. Holding my burning penis, I attacked my teacher's wife's vagina from behind. Because of the excessive vaginal fluid, it was slippery, and my penis slid around on her vulva and buttocks, unable to find the right spot. The more anxious I became, the more chaotic my movements became, my penis just thrusting back and forth on my teacher's wife's buttocks and vulva. My teacher's wife, huddled in her sweater, chuckled softly. She reached out and grasped my penis, guiding it towards her vaginal opening. When the head of my penis touched her vulva, without her prompting, I thrust my hips forward, and my large penis slid in with a "plop." Although she had given birth, her vagina wasn't very wide, tightly enveloping my penis, which felt warm and incredibly comfortable. I moved my hips rhythmically, my penis pumping in and out of her wetness. I grew increasingly excited, my thrusts becoming more vigorous, until her vagina overflowed with juices, staining my lower abdomen and soaking my pubic hair, which clung softly to my stomach. With each thrust, my lower abdomen slammed against her large, white buttocks, making a "slap, slap" sound. Her large buttocks trembled with each impact. As my penis withdrew, it brought out my teacher's wife's two tender, red labia minora; as I thrust in, they entered her tender vagina along with my penis. My teacher's wife also moved her large buttocks in rhythm with my thrusts. Her vaginal fluid was so abundant that when my penis thrust in forcefully, streams of fluid would always be squeezed out, and when I withdrew, the glans would bring out even more fluid. My teacher's wife's vaginal fluid made our joined area slippery and wet, so much so that when my teacher's wife's plump buttocks parted, I could clearly feel the stickiness of the fluid. My teacher's wife couldn't help but moan "Eee~~Eee~~Ya~~Ya~~" incessantly, and her vagina gripped my penis tightly. Now, I was reaching the highest level of enjoyment, both visually and sensually, and I couldn't help but let out moans of "Ah~~Ah~~". I lay on my teacher's wife's naked back, licking her snow-white back with my tongue and rubbing it vigorously with my hands.The text appears to be a jumbled collection of phrases and sentences, seemingly from different sources. A coherent translation isn't possible without further context or clarification. It includes phrases like "exquisite white and tender young girl's uncensored work," "rubbing my teacher's breasts and nipples," "my penis never stopping in her vagina," "still somewhat unbelievable," "the beautiful teacher's wife who haunts my dreams," "I'm begging for pleasure under my gun," "I'm working hard on her vagina," "she's cooperating with me," "the feeling of excitement is getting stronger," "my glans is tingling," "I know I'm about to ejaculate," "I take a deep breath," "I tighten my anus," "I try to control my urge to ejaculate," "After a while," "I suddenly feel my teacher's wife's vaginal walls trembling slightly," "I increase the intensity and depth of my penetration," "sure enough," "after a violent tremor," "she reaches orgasm," "when her hot vaginal fluids are poured onto my glans," "I can't hold back anymore," "I cry out," "Teacher's wife~~ I~~" "I hugged my teacher's wife and turned her around, taking off the sweater that was still covering her head, so we were completely naked together." My teacher's wife kept her large, alluring eyes tightly closed, the blush on her face not yet completely faded, her sexy red lips still trembling slightly, and her pretty face covered with a fine layer of sweat. Now I understood that "drenched in fragrant sweat" was exactly how to describe a woman at this moment. My teacher's wife finally opened her eyes, and when her beautiful eyes looked at me, I asked, "Teacher's wife, did I make you feel good?" Her face flushed even more (I don't know why she blushes so easily, but honestly, she's especially attractive when she blushes). She reached out and grasped my Microsoft (not Midosoft) penis, saying, "You're so young, where did you learn so many flirting techniques?" "Teacher's wife, don't you know there are porn movies now?" I said. My teacher's wife then suddenly realized, saying, "Oh, I see. This is your first time, isn't it?" I looked at her in surprise and said, "How did you know? Did I do something wrong?" My teacher's wife smiled but didn't answer, only squeezing my penis hard with her small hand. I hugged my teacher's wife's naked body tightly and whispered in her ear, "Teacher's wife, do you know? I've wanted to have sex with you for almost a year. Every night I think about making love to you, and I always masturbate with you in mind, otherwise I can't sleep at night." Suddenly, my teacher's wife became aroused, hugging me tightly and inserting her tongue into my mouth. I greedily sucked on her fragrant tongue. Provoked by her, my penis became erect again, hard against her soft lower abdomen. My teacher's wife looked down at my erect penis and flicked it with her finger. My penis bounced up and down, as if nodding in homage to her. She gently led me by the hand and walked me to the living room. In the living room, she had me sit on the sofa, while she knelt in front of me, opening her red lips to take my throbbing penis into her mouth. I looked at her in surprise. She smiled seductively at me, gently licking my bright red glans with her soft tongue, parting my urethral opening with her tongue, and occasionally gently biting my penis. I was incredibly excited. My penis swelled and grew larger in my teacher's wife's mouth. Suddenly, she took my entire penis into her mouth, and I felt the head of my penis against her throat. She sucked on my penis back and forth with her mouth, and intense pleasure overwhelmed me. I couldn't help but groan, "Ahhhhh!" Watching my seductive teacher's wife, her buttocks raised high, performing oral sex on me, filled me with pride. I stroked her raised buttocks with one hand and squeezed her breasts with the other. Suddenly, I felt a surge of urge to urinate. I realized I hadn't urinated in a long time. Embarrassed, I said, "Teacher's wife, I...I...want...to...pee." She stopped what she was doing, looked up at me, and gave me a disapproving look. She took my hand and led me to the bathroom, stroking my penis as we walked. I also touched her vagina with my hand and inserted my fingers, moving them in and out. When we got to the bathroom, my teacher's wife held my penis and helped me urinate. When she saw the glistening urine spraying from my penis, she widened her beautiful eyes and stared intently at me as I urinated. I guessed it was the first time she'd seen a man urinate so closely. After I finished, I habitually shook my penis, but unexpectedly, the remaining urine all landed on my teacher's wife's beautiful legs. In retaliation, she squeezed my penis hard. I pretended to cry out in pain, and she immediately released her grip. We continued to caress each other as we walked to the living room. Back in the living room, she again had me sit on the sofa. Then, facing me, she sat on top of me, parting her labia with one hand and holding my penis with the other. With a downward press of her large buttocks, because her vagina was very wet, my large penis disappeared completely into her vagina with almost no effort. My teacher's wife moved her large buttocks back and forth; her vagina was like a child's mouth, sometimes swallowing my penis and sometimes spitting it out. As my teacher's wife swayed her upper body, her breasts bounced up and down. I held her snow-white buttocks with both hands, pressing her against my penis with the rhythm of her movements. The sofa creaked beneath us under the weight, accompanied by the soft, squelching sounds of her vagina as it penetrated me. I felt this was the most beautiful melody in the world. I took her heaving breasts into my mouth, gently biting her nipples with my teeth. She breathed heavily from the intense movements. My hands squeezed her buttocks harder and harder; I guessed they must be deformed by now. She lowered her head to kiss me, and I tried to slip my tongue into her mouth, our tongues intertwining. We sucked each other's saliva, our breaths escaping our nostrils. My teacher's wife's movements became faster and faster, and my pleasure grew stronger and stronger. However, because I had already ejaculated once, it wasn't so easy for me to ejaculate now. Gradually, my teacher's wife started sweating again, and her moans became more and more rapid. I knew she was about to climax again, so I thrust my penis upwards with all my might. After a few more minutes, she suddenly stopped thrusting, and then her vagina trembled violently, the force gripping my penis gradually increasing. Her body trembled, and with a long sigh, her vagina "whoosh...whoosh..." released a large amount of vaginal fluid. The hot vaginal fluid drenched my glans, and I trembled with excitement, but thankfully I didn't ejaculate. My teacher's wife collapsed limply into my arms, her vagina still continuously leaking secretions. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed down my penis onto her buttocks, even wetting a large area of the sofa beneath me. It was sticky and uncomfortable against my buttocks. My teacher's wife felt my penis still hard inside her vagina. She wrapped her arms around my neck, rubbing her pretty face against mine, and exclaimed, "You're amazing! Let me rest a bit before we go again, okay?" Looking at her, I couldn't help but laugh. We hugged and kissed each other for a while, my penis still inside her. She pinched the base of my penis and teased, "You gave your virginity to this old woman, don't you feel like you're losing out?" "You look like my older sister, not old at all. Besides, it's my honor to give my virginity to such a beauty like you," I said sincerely. She patted my face again and said, "You're always trying to please me." "No, you're my policy.""Of all the women I've ever seen, the one who moves me the most," I declared, raising my hand as if making a vow. My teacher's wife let out a lewd "~~ch~~ch~~" laugh, and wiggled her large buttocks. I knew it was time for my assault. I grabbed her, pressed her onto the sofa, raised her two plump, white thighs, and frantically thrust into her wet vagina. The room echoed with the sounds of "plop~~plop~~" as I entered her. My teacher's wife also lasciviously welcomed my penis, staring at me with seductive eyes. Looking at my teacher's wife's beautiful yet wanton face, I was so excited I felt like I was about to explode. I pressed her legs against her chest, straddled her, and thrust my hips rapidly, my penis plunging into her vagina like a shuttle, each time hitting her G-spot. My teacher's wife started moaning and groaning again, her labia flipping and turning with each thrust. My teacher's wife was such a wet woman; with each thrust, her juices were squeezed out like milking a cow, flowing down her buttocks and onto the sofa, the raised part of the sofa accumulating like a pond. (No wonder they say women are made of water; this statement is perfectly proven here.) After about a hundred thrusts, my glans started to tingle; I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. My teacher's wife noticed my change and responded even more forcefully to my penetration. Finally, my glans throbbed, and a large amount of semen gushed out. The scalding, thick semen made my teacher's wife scream, "Ahhhhh!" After ejaculating, I collapsed weakly onto her full body, panting heavily. She lovingly wiped the sweat from my forehead, then sat up. My limp penis slid out with her vaginal fluids. I looked down at her reddened labia, glistening with her vaginal fluids under the light. Her vaginal opening wasn't completely closed; I could see my milky white semen flowing from her small red hole. She slapped my buttocks and said, "Haven't you seen enough, you little pervert?" I hugged her again. Her lips were soft and wet; kissing them felt wonderful. She looked up at the clock on the wall, exclaimed "Ouch!" and stood up. I looked at her, puzzled. She rushed over and said, "Hurry back to the classroom, self-study is almost over." As she spoke, she walked naked towards the kitchen. I glanced at the clock on the wall; I realized I'd been at my teacher's wife's place for almost an hour. She came out of the kitchen again, carrying my clothes and her black underwear. She knelt naked in front of me and carefully wiped my penis with her underwear before gently helping me get dressed. After I was dressed, she told me to hurry back to the classroom. As I walked, I asked, "Teacher's wife, can I come back to see you again?" She smiled and nodded, so I happily ran to the classroom. When I returned, the test was almost over. Teacher Chen was very angry and asked why I'd been in the restroom for so long. I lied and said I had a stomachache and went to the infirmary for medicine. He didn't seem to believe me, but he didn't say anything more. I returned to my seat and hadn't even done a few questions before get out of class ended. Of course, I did terribly on that test. But remembering how highly my teacher's wife regarded me, I felt it was worth it. I know that with every gain comes a loss, don't I? Later, I kept seeking opportunities to have sex with my teacher's wife, and this continued until I went to university in another city. During this time, because opportunities were rare, I only had sex with her about ten times in that year or so. When I first started university, I still kept in touch with them, but every letter was addressed to Professor Chen XX, only incidentally inquiring about his wife. Near the end of my first semester, I received a letter from my teacher's wife; she told me that her whole family was moving to Hainan, and after that, we lost contact. Whenever the night is quiet, I often think of my teacher's wife. Teacher's wife, do you know I'm thinking of you? (The End)

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