Teacher's Little Crispy Milk

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It's finally coming to an end. Thank you to all the fellow students who have supported me throughout this journey. Although initially I only intended to write down my story as a way to give myself closure, seeing the expectations of some friends made me think, perhaps I could write about some dreams I couldn't fulfill back then!
Final Chapter – Encounter
Since I couldn't give her a future, why should I bother her
? Learning to let go is because I've learned to cherish;
turning away is perhaps to keep you in my heart.
Men often mature because of women, so the naive me no longer persisted.
Flowers bloom and fade, spring comes and autumn goes. She lectured, and I watched her. She was still so vibrant and ethereal.
Perhaps, as she said, we were ultimately just passersby in each other's lives.
Heh, passersby.
Later, graduation arrived as scheduled, putting a period to this love affair.
There were no romantic moments under the moon, no romantic encounters. I watched her fall in love, get married, and have children like an observer. Even as we drifted apart, she remained a constant source of my concern.
Perhaps this is life, isn't it
? Ten years later, in the vast sea of people, we met again.
Fate arranges things this way; there's always a reason for it.
That day, I strolled hand-in-hand with my girlfriend on the beach. A gentle sea breeze refreshed us.
A couple approached, chatting and laughing. The woman was petite yet voluptuous. The man, a head taller than her, carefully adjusted her sun hat.
Her knee-length white dress billowed in the sea breeze, revealing her straight, slender legs and jade-white anklets. On the bikini-clad beach, she stood out.
It was her; ten years had given her a mature charm.
Long-buried memories were suddenly awakened, and every little thing about her and me flooded my mind like a tide.
I took my girlfriend's hand and slowly stopped.
"Teacher Xiaomei, long time no see.
" She instinctively looked up to find the source of the voice, her gaze meeting mine, which was bare-chested. She was startled at first, then her pretty face flushed, and she smiled at me instantly.
"Zhang Haoran, long time no see.
" A touch of emotion welled up in my heart. You know, for a teacher, it's not easy to clearly remember the name of a student taught ten years ago. Especially since I hadn't contacted her even once in those ten years.
The man was also surprised, but he didn't take it too seriously. As a teacher, his wife had encountered similar situations more than once or twice. He, on the other hand, looked at my voluptuous girlfriend with interest.
"This is my husband, Liu Qing, and this is Zhang Haoran, one of my first students," the teacher introduced.
"Nice to meet you, Brother Liu," I said, stepping forward to shake hands with Liu Qing, while simultaneously shielding myself from his intense gaze.
"This is my girlfriend, Xiao Rou. Xiao Rou, this is my teacher and grandmaster," I introduced them
. "Teacher, grandmaster, hello," Xiao Rou said, embarrassed by Liu Qing's intense gaze.
"I'm not your teacher, just call me sister," the teacher said, reaching her left hand to pinch her husband's waist hard. Grandmaster Liu, wincing in pain, quickly looked away
. "Just call him brother-in-law," she said, turning to me. "Call me sister. Teacher, teacher, do you really look that old?
" I smiled silently; he was still as mischievous as ever.
"Since we've met, let's go together," the teacher suggested
. I looked at Xiao Rou, and seeing her nod, I agreed.
Of course, Master Liu had no objections whatsoever; he hadn't had enough of the beauties, and it would be a shame to leave.
Night fell, and the lights shone brightly.
Our daytime wanderings had completely exhausted us; all we wanted was a bed to collapse and sleep.
As we parted, taking advantage of Master Liu's inattention, I leaned close to the teacher's ear and
whispered, "Message me tonight; I have something to tell you.
" Xiao Rou looked at me. "Haoran, hurry up!" the teacher quickly moved away from me.
I coaxed my exhausted girlfriend to sleep, left the room, and quietly waited for the teacher's text.
The bright moonlight spilled onto the beach, scattering gold and silver across the sand. I leaned against the railing, gazing into the distance as the moon gradually rose.
Around midnight, my teacher messaged me: "
What's up? Can't you tell me tomorrow
?" "I'm waiting for you at the beach, come over."
"I'm so tired today."
I didn't reply, just waited quietly, trusting that my kind neighbor would come.
A little while later, the girl in the white dress came over. The sea breeze tousled her hair, and the night air carried a damp scent, feeling slightly cool against my skin.
I took off my coat and draped it over her. Her pretty face flushed, and her pink lips pursed slightly.
I could tell she was wearing makeup.
"Why are you out here in the middle of the night, in this cold wind?" she said, somewhat annoyed.
"The moon is beautiful tonight, I called you out to see it," I explained.
The bright moon rises over the sea, we share this moment though far apart. Tonight's moonlight is truly enchanting.
The girl next door was also captivated by the breathtaking moonlight, completely unaware that I had gently put my arm around her. The warmth made her instinctively pull closer to my embrace.
I gently stroked her shoulder, then brought my lips close to her vibrant pink lips.
The girl next door squinted her eyes and tilted her head back. Her moist lips parted slightly, awaiting my favor.
The moonlight, the sea breeze, the beauty—everything was so harmonious.
I closed my eyes too, my lips caressing her soft pinkness. Her moist breath brushed against my face as I kissed her red lips in circles, as if something on them held an irresistible allure.
"Kiss me," the woman murmured
. I wasn't in a hurry; I wanted to give her a perfect night.
Then, I extended my large tongue and licked her red lips, the tip of her nose, her earlobe, covering her eyelids. I could clearly feel the flutter in her heart.
She was moved; her slender arms wrapped around my neck, and she kissed my full lips. Our four lips stirred wildly, our tongues intertwined, and I inhaled deeply the fragrance of plum blossoms—a taste I hadn't experienced in ten years, wonderful.
Mei drew my large tongue into her mouth, constantly swallowing and releasing it.
A romantic French kiss tore apart the ten-year barrier, expressing ten years of longing.
After a long while, our lips parted, and under the moonlight, we gazed deeply into each other's eyes.
"You little rascal, heart thief," Mei whispered through her lips.
"You're so beautiful, my heart has been with you for ten years," I said, my rough hands kneading her delicate cheeks.
"I want to kiss your whole body!" Her face drove me wild once more.
Like a wolf, I licked every inch of her skin with my tongue; the itchy, wet sensation made Mei arch her back involuntarily. Through the gauze, her breasts pressed against my firm chest, rubbing up and down.
The most lethal tease, woman, I'm going to devour you!
I kissed her fair neck urgently, my teeth gently biting her, leaving a trail of red marks where my lips had touched—hickeys.
"Mmm...ah..." Mei rubbed her breasts against my chest even harder; I could even feel her nipples gradually hardening. The sheer fleshiness made my lower body feel like it was about to explode.
"Come on, touch me hard, don't you like my breasts the most?" Mei, overcome with passion, started babbling incoherently, one arm around my neck, the other reaching towards my crotch.
I slipped my hand under her skirt, vigorously kneading her full buttocks, my mouth continuing to nibble at her collarbone.
My mouth was fragrant, my hands smooth.
Absolutely gorgeous! "
Hiss," I gasped, Mei's icy little hand already grasping my throbbing penis, gently stroking it.
"So big, so hot, I should have taken you ten years ago," Mei seductively whispered in my ear.
"Come on, put your big cock into teacher's little sister, mmm, I want it
!" If it were ten years ago, I would have pounced on her without hesitation.
Unfortunately, ten years later, I won't let her go so easily.
I picked her up and carried her towards the coconut tree behind us. Mei kept her eyes closed, letting me do as I pleased.
I lifted her plump buttocks and pressed them against the trunk of the coconut tree, her tender skin rubbing red against the rough bark.
"Oh, you heartless little thief, hmm," the rough contact made Mei even more excited.
Her fair thighs squeezed my waist tightly, the heat from her lower body seeping through the fabric.
I stared at Mei's face, superimposing the image of this seductive, mature wife on the image of the pure and lovely girl next door from the depths of my memory.
"Ran, I can't wait any longer, come on, come on! Hmm," Mei used her plump lower body to stroke my penis through her panties.
"Damn, you little slut, so eager to have my cock inside you," I slapped her full buttocks, the thick flesh bouncing against my large hand.
I suppressed the urge to thrust inside, pressed my lower body against her fleshy buttocks, and grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, slowly lifting it up.
The pure moonlight shone on Mei's skin, giving her already fair complexion a radiant, almost holy glow.
Her mystery was gradually revealed before my eyes: her flat, smooth abdomen, her delicate navel, and the small, soft breasts I had fantasized about for ten years
. "Don't look!" Mei said shyly, covering my eyes with her hands.
I grabbed her soft hand and pressed it against the coconut palm
. "Ah!" Mei was completely exposed before me. She closed her eyes in embarrassment and turned her head away, pretending not to see anything.
"Hmph, burying your head in the sand
!" I suddenly thrust my hips forward
. "Ah!
" Mei opened her eyes in a panic
. "I'll show you how I fuck you, my little sister," I said viciously
. Her small, white breasts bounced with my emotions, still small and firm, but no longer immature. The bright red nipples stood erect, engorged with blood. These didn't look like the breasts of a woman who had just given birth. I opened my mouth and took one of them into my mouth.
"Oh, mmm," Mei released her desire, her smooth back arching away from the tree trunk, pressing her breasts against my face .
My nose inhaled the pure fragrance of a woman, and my mouth sucked the rich taste of milk.
I sucked on Mei's nipple like a child, my hot tongue circling the areola again and again. The other breast changed shape in my palm.
My mouth was soft and tender, my hands smooth and silky.
I had waited ten years for those soft, tender breasts, and today I finally tasted them.
"Ah, mmm, good brother, teacher can't take it anymore, please spare me!" Mei was completely limp from my teasing, her juices soaking my pants.
"You know, you're my goddess, and that has never changed," my tender words whispered in her ear.
Large tears fell from Mei's eyes, her small hands pounding my chest desperately.
"Why are you so annoying? You always make me cry, boohoo!
" "You are the apple in my eye," I said, grabbing her small hand and kissing her lips.
Mei responded fiercely, as if she wanted to swallow me whole.
I forcefully parted her lips, wrapped my arms around her slender waist, pulling her close before me. I lifted her chin and commanded,
"Suck my cock
." Mei, her eyes brimming with tears, seemed to go mad. She unbuckled my belt, pulled down my underwear, and grabbed my throbbing penis. Her
bright red tongue circled her lips, revealing her most sensual side, her cool right hand stroking it rhythmically.
Under my gaze, she moved closer to my thick penis, her warm breath making me even more erect.
"Suck it," I commanded
. Mei looked at me with watery eyes, touching the tip of her tongue to my glans. Instantly, I felt a chill run down my spine and gasped.
Then, she circled her tongue around the head of my penis, the electric pleasure making me groan.
"Ah!"
Slowly, slowly, under Mei's control, my glans spun into her mouth. My small mouth was stretched open by my egg-sized glans, her thin lips fitting perfectly into my coronal sulcus. I never imagined her small mouth and my penis would be such a perfect match. My thick
penis slid slowly in her tight mouth. Mei used the base of her tongue to press against my urethral opening, her tongue tip constantly stimulating my coronal sulcus.
The pressure from all sides, combined with the electric-like pleasure, made me unable to resist pressing Mei's head down and shoving my entire penis into her mouth.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh
..." I thrust my penis in and out of the teacher's mouth, showing no mercy, each time pushing the glans deep into her throat.
Mei was spitting as I fucked her, her eyes brimming with tears. Watching her huge penis go in and out of her little red lips, a feeling of conquest welled up within her.
"This woman was always mine, humph!
" I pulled out my penis in one swift motion, copious amounts of saliva streaming down it, and Mei gasped for breath in the moist air.
"Lick my balls," I said, bringing my testicles to her mouth.
"You pervert, even my husband has never done this to me," she said resentfully, sucking my testicles into her mouth and licking them.
"So good, my teacher is licking my balls!
" A moment later, she sucked my penis into her mouth again, slapping the glans with her tongue.
"Smack, slap, slap," the sensitive glans immediately conveyed the message: the enemy is strong, surrender or be spared.
I held Mei's head, which was bobbing back and forth, pulled out my penis, and picked her up.
"I'm sorry, please forgive my perverted nature, I just love you too much," I said, our foreheads touching, our eyes meeting.
She covered my mouth, everything unspoken, silence speaking louder than words.
I pulled down her already soaked panties and kneaded her vulva with my palm. It was the first time I had seen her genitals.
Her pubic hair was sparse, but very dark. The constantly pulsating triangle of skin testified to intense desire.
"Ah, yes, I want it!" Mei gripped my arm tightly.
I inserted my index and middle fingers into her vagina; the slippery love juice made insertion effortless.
"Mmm," a satisfied moan escaped
her lips. Looking at the beautiful woman in my arms, I excitedly increased my speed; her wet vagina seemed to hold countless sources of water, dripping continuously into my palm.
"Swish, swish, swish...
" "Mmm, mmm, ah!"
Her cherry-like lips bit my hand, Mei tensed her body, her legs spread wide, anticipating my forceful penetration.
I knew her climax was approaching, so without hesitation, I inserted my ring finger as well. Instantly, the pressure against her inner walls surged forth.
"Damn, what a tight hole, how come your husband is so useless
?" Mei hooked her arms around my neck and eagerly sought my mouth. With my rapid thrusting, she finally climaxed.
She collapsed into my arms, her vaginal fluids flowing continuously.
Hmm, why is there white liquid! A woman's vaginal fluid is usually clear. I took a sliver and brought it to my nose; it smelled like semen. "
If I don't suck your master clean, do you think I can leave in peace, my little lover?" the teacher whispered weakly in my ear.
"Fuck, you slut, after you're done sucking, now it's your student's turn," I cursed
. "Yes, I'm slutty, I'm shameless, come and fuck me, don't tell me you don't have a dick," Mei teased in my ear
. Even my uncle couldn't tolerate it anymore!
I turned her over, aimed my cock at her muddy cunt, and thrust it all the way in.
"Mmm, so tight."
"Mmm! So big and hot!"
Mei's cunt squeezed my big cock tightly, wet, tight, and slippery.
Paradise on earth! "
Hold on to the tree trunk," I commanded
. Her jade-like breasts were upside down by gravity, and I lifted Mei's thighs. Mei was lifted into the air.
Facing the sand, back to the sky
. I thrust my hips violently, my big cock pumping wildly in and out of her cunt. Each thrust reached her deepest point.
"Ahhh! I'm going to die, waah!
" "Is your husband better or am I better, hmm
?" "Aww, you're the best!" "
Do you enjoy being fucked by me or by your husband
?" "Haoran, you're the best!" Mei was almost crying from my fucking
. "Call me husband, say my cock fucks you the best!" I was torn between two conflicting emotions.
"Mmm, good husband, bad husband, please forgive Mei
!" "Say it!" I sped up
. "Okay, okay, I'll say it, I'll say it, good husband, your cock fucks me the best!"
Listening to the teacher's lewd words, I also reached my climax. I poured ten years of longing and guilt into the deepest part of my neighbor's sister.
When will we trim the candle by the west window together, and talk of the night rain in Bashan?
After the storm, I held Mei's hand and strolled on the beach.
"Ugh, you always make me eat your stuff, it's disgusting!" The woman, her face flushed from my ministrations, whined at me
. "Mei'er, this isn't the first time you've had it," I teased.
"Nonsense, I've never even tried my husband's! You're lucky!" The girl next door pinched my waist
. "Remember that coffee I made for you ten years ago? That white stuff wasn't just candy!" I revealed a secret I'd kept hidden for ten years.
"I'll pinch you!!!" The girl next door blushed
. "Haha," I grabbed her little hand, looked into her eyes, and asked
, "Now, I'll tell you the answer I didn't have the courage to give ten years ago." Under Mei's gaze, I said, word by word
, "Even after seeing the whole world, you are still my favorite, my little teacher next door.
" Holding hands, we looked at each other with tearful eyes, speechless with emotion
. The girl next door threw herself into my arms, "My little darling, I regret it, what should I do, boohoo
!" "I'm like Zixia Fairy in 'A Chinese Odyssey,' I guessed the beginning but not the end, boohoo
." The song I'd listened to for ten years started playing on my phone:
"I often blame myself for not being right back then
. I often regret not keeping you here
. Why, even though we love each other
, did we still have to separate in the end
? Are we always just lingering outside the door of our hearts
?" Who knew we'd meet again in the sea of people
? Fate's arrangements always leave us helpless
. These past years haven't been great,
just not so great. It's like someone's missing
. And I've gradually come to understand that you're still my unwavering concern
. How many loves can be rekindled
? How many people are willing to wait
? When we learn to cherish the future
, we don't know if that love will still be there
. How many loves can be rekindled
? How many people are worth waiting for
? When love has weathered the storms of time
, do we still have the courage to love
? The sea, the beach, the sunrise
... She was a teacher, I was a student
. That year, she was 32.
I was 25.
Fate always has its ways!

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