My Secret with My Teacher's Wife

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Last September, I finally passed the entrance exam for the graduate program at a prestigious university I had long desired. The most exciting thing was that the dean of the department was my advisor—
a renowned expert in mechanical engineering, who had just returned from a trip to France with his wife, a high-tech talent brought in from abroad. His wife, however, was
an artist.
My advisor was in his early forties, young, promising, and very handsome. His wife was nine years younger than him, possessing an extremely delicate and alluring beauty: smooth, delicate skin with
a Mediterranean bronze hue; at 1.62 meters tall, she was already quite tall, yet still liked to wear five-centimeter-high sandals; her breasts, already quite large,
still bulged even in ordinary loungewear; her buttocks were also full, and with the high heels, her figure appeared even taller, more curvaceous, and exceptionally beautiful.
Among my advisor's students, I was nothing special, somewhat unremarkable and relatively ordinary. And it was precisely because of this that I often... Miscellaneous things. One day last month, my supervisor was leading us in an experiment. We encountered some technical problems, and he said he needed to go back to his house to get a material CD. He told us students to...
I grabbed my house key and ran to get the door. I went into my supervisor's house and, as he instructed, found the CD in the drawer of the TV cabinet. I was about to
go back immediately, but then I thought: why not play it here first and see if I can get it back later?
So, I turned on the TV and DVD player, and just as I was about to insert the CD, I discovered that there was already one. Out of curiosity, I decided to check its contents.
The screen showed a large Simmons bed. Under the dim light, a man and a woman were entangled. The man's penis was being sucked by the woman, who was
sucking and licking it like an ice cream. After half a minute, the woman, her mouth full of foam, lifted her penis. I looked and saw that it was my supervisor's wife.
I thought to myself, who is this man? His penis is quite large. At this moment... My teacher's wife had already stood up. I saw that her upper body was naked, but
her lower body was still wearing a pair of black panties. Her two full, plump breasts were large, so large that they were somewhat sagging, and her nipples were still a bright, tender red. I didn't expect her
to be so eager to learn. Without a doubt, this task was assigned to me again.
The young woman was still a top-notch woman!
My right hand was holding my own big cock, which was itching. Only then did I realize that this man was none other than my teacher! My teacher placed the purplish-red glans on
my teacher's wife's vulva, parted her two tender labia, and pushed his thick penis, slowly penetrating her sensual body. After about ten thrusts, I saw
my teacher's wife pull out her penis, turn her over onto her stomach, and say, "Spread your legs! Stick your ass out!"
In this way, my teacher's wife's buttocks were sticking out even higher, and her entire anus was bulging out, like a swollen dough. My teacher stood above my teacher's wife's buttocks and rubbed his penis
with his hand The penis, aimed at the teacher's wife's vulva, thrust downwards at an angle. The teacher's wife let out a loud "Aww!" The teacher paused
briefly then took a deep breath, and his swollen, increasingly erect penis began its relentless assault. The sounds of flesh colliding filled the air!
The large Simmons bed creaked and groaned, and the couple involuntarily moaned and groaned. Watching this,
I felt my heart pounding and my blood boiling. I unconsciously pulled out my penis from my pants, grabbed a plastic bag, and started masturbating in front of the TV!
I was watching this high-definition sex film, so close to real life, completely absorbed, unaware that someone else was in the room—it turned out the teacher's wife didn't have class today.
The man reached for her large breasts, kneading them while kissing her, then pulled off her underwear, pushed her onto the bed, and
was resting at home!
The teacher's wife stood... I was lying on my stomach like a female dog. My mentor knelt on the bed, pressing down on his wife's hands, which were supporting her on the bed, so that her shoulders were pressed against the bed.
She must have heard a noise in the living room, because she opened the door to the master bedroom, her eyes still blurry with sleep, and said as she walked, "Honey, you're back so early? Why
is the TV so loud as soon as you get back?"
I quickly turned off the TV, pulled up my pants, fastened my zipper, and stood up to reply, "Hello, Professor's wife! My teacher asked me to come and get some materials. I didn't know you
were resting . I'm sorry to bother you!"
Seeing my flustered appearance, my professor's wife replied, puzzled, "It's alright! Oh, why are you carrying a trash bag? Give it to me quickly. I'll do the cleaning.
You should go find the materials." As she spoke, she reached out to take it. At that moment, I was caught in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, and tried to hide my embarrassment.
But my professor's wife had already taken the bag, opened it, and thrown in a wad of toilet paper.
"Huh? What kind of instrument smells so fishy? It smells a bit like something." My face immediately turned bright red, and I looked extremely embarrassed. My teacher's wife, having probably also undergone some internal energy cultivation
, knew what the smell might be. Seeing my expression, she became even more certain, staring intently at me as if trying to see right through me! I
dared not meet her eyes and lowered my head to organize my materials, preparing to leave. Suddenly, I heard her say, "Why isn't the DVD player off?!"
I quickly realized the seriousness of the situation. It was all my fault for being in such a rush and forgetting to turn off the DVD player. The television was already on; my teacher's wife had turned it on with
the remote ! The television immediately displayed obscene and rotten images: a man and... The women were engaged in a fierce battle!
I thought, "What should I do? I'm definitely going to die this time. My professor's wife will never forgive me. If my professor finds out, he definitely won't let me be with him anymore."
I couldn't care less about anything else. Hearing this, I immediately turned and ran. After leaving the house, I let out a long sigh of relief. I didn't even have time to finish relieving my burning desire. Thinking that my
classmates were still waiting for me in the lab, I ran back as fast as I could. Once back, I pretended to be nonchalant. Of course, none of them
noticed anything amiss.
From then on, every time I saw my professor's wife, I would... (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly). It was while she was painting with her right hand that her right shoulder strap slipped down without her noticing, but I couldn't help but be distracted, looking at her exposed half of her bra cup and the slippery folds
around it.
One weekend, my mentor called to tell me that his wife was painting in the art academy's studio and wanted me to be her model for a quick sketch.
At that moment, I was conflicted; I wanted to see her, but I was also a little afraid to face her. After struggling for a long time, I finally went anyway.
His wife was already in the studio, setting up her easel. I saw she was wearing the denim overalls she had brought the day before,
with large revealed her blue bra. I immediately thought, "Is my romantic encounter about to begin?"

She asked me to take off my shirt, revealing my muscular physique, and then she began painting. She was incredibly focused while working, completely unlike a sexually active woman.
The atmosphere was heavy; it felt like the air itself had solidified.
Skin. Involuntarily, I recalled that day again, and my lower body began to stir, my erect penis bulging through my pants. I thought, "
Second brother , don't let your teacher's wife find out."
My fears came true; my teacher's wife stopped concentrating on her calligraphy and painting, and asked me with concern what was wrong. I stammered, unsure
how to answer, but she said, "Who told you to see something you shouldn't have!" As I pondered the meaning of her words, she walked up to me,
calmly looking at me, and pulled down the right strap of her bra with her left hand. Looking at those large breasts right in front of me, smelling the light fragrance of French perfume
and the alluring scent of mature milk emanating from her, I felt a wave of dizziness. Then, she placed her right hand on my crotch, making me very nervous. My teacher's wife looked at me with seductive eyes,
unzipped my pants with her right hand, and skillfully pulled out my penis from under her silk handkerchief. You see, my penis has a high erection rate,
although it was only half its maximum erection time after being stimulated. Seeing her touch my penis, I also wanted to reach out and touch her, but I couldn't bring myself
to take that first step. As she turned around, her large breasts swayed from side to side.
Seeing me like this, my teacher's wife untied the other shoulder strap, unhooked her bra, and placed it on the drawing board next to her. Then she turned back...
My penis instantly swelled to a full size. I heard my teacher's wife say, "Your little brother is quite big," and then she squatted down and...
Seeing this lewd scene, my teacher's wife didn't blush; her face turned completely red, all the way to her ears. My penis was still erect at this moment, and I
took it all into my mouth.
The smooth, clean shaft went in and out of her mouth, and I felt very comfortable. However, it didn't take long before my penis almost gave out; my teacher's wife's oral skills were truly
amazing ! Just as I was about to beg for mercy and push her away, she voluntarily spat out my penis and stood up. I saw her breasts; they were incredibly sexy! The teacher's wife unbuttoned
the top button of her jeans , which slid down onto her large, pink, fleshy body, revealing her only pair of blue panties. She sat down on the long wooden bench where her art supplies were placed.
Before I left, I laid her down on the bench, making her lie on her back with her legs together. I wondered if I should part her thighs to get a better look.
She had already parted her thighs quite readily. I could see her slightly parted labia covered in thick black hair. If she parted her legs a little more, I could see her
vulva , already wet. No wonder she spat out my penis; she couldn't take it anymore!
I looked... Looking closer, I noticed that my teacher's wife's labia majora were a deep color and had many folds. I parted the labia majora with my hands, revealing a fleshy red vaginal wall
covered in white foam, emitting a foxy, fishy smell. I inserted my tongue into my teacher's wife's vagina and quickly felt a drop of warm, slightly salty vaginal fluid fall
into my mouth. I released my hand and used all the strength of my mouth and the tip of my tongue to try to open the vaginal opening as much as possible, so more vaginal fluid flowed out. I used my tongue
to move it up and down and side to side, sucking out a large amount of fluid. I put my hand on my penis.
Then, I half-squatted in front of my teacher's wife, right... Holding my penis, I slowly inserted it into her peach blossom spring cave. After the entire shaft was inside, I
grabbed my hips, using all my strength to push back and forth. My teacher's wife started screaming, completely disregarding the
possibility of someone breaking into the studio.
Squatting on the ground was not comfortable, so I pressed my upper body against my teacher's wife, stood up, and pressed her thighs down to a position close to the bench, beginning to thrust
from above . After thrusting in and out like this for more than two hundred times, the tip of my penis became increasingly itchy, and my lower back also felt very sore. Then, with a shudder, I released all the contents of my body. The sperm was completely wasted.
My teacher's wife felt me ejaculating continuously, so she tightly hugged my shoulders, her lower body trembling in sync with my movements; she too had reached orgasm! Her eyes rolled back, and she
moaned softly, looking like she was dying of pleasure.
After ejaculating, I lay on top of her, thinking to myself: How did we develop a physical relationship so quickly?
She knelt in front of me, her mouth moving back and forth, her disheveled hair swinging wildly. I heard the "plop plop" sounds coming from her mouth, and seeing
her already... well, let's just say... "This job isn't easy, it's just a way to get rid of the sperm." My teacher's wife nudged me from below, saying, "Are you limp, or do you still not want to leave my body?"
I said, "Teacher's wife, I'm not limp, I really don't want to leave your beautiful body!"
My teacher's wife laughed and punched my shoulder, saying, "From now on, don't call me teacher's wife anymore, just call me Sister Yun."
I immediately replied, "Sister Yun, I'm getting up now." After saying that, I used both hands to hold onto the bench, only lifting my buttocks and moving my waist. I saw that my penis was no longer
swollen and had returned to its original state, not even as long as my ring finger. My penis was covered with wet liquid, some thick milky white, some thin light white,
anyway, it was my semen mixed with my teacher's wife's vaginal fluid. I looked down at my teacher's wife's lower body and found that it was even wetter and slickering. Her pubic hair was
not sparse to begin with, and now, after being covered with liquid, it naturally parted to both sides, forming a deep, muddy groove. The entrance was deep and winding. It was described as
having dark pubic hair on the outer sides of the labia majora, and pale pink labia minora with many small folds on the inner sides. Further in was the bright red vaginal cavity, surrounded by sprawling, fleshy
growths. It was also described as muddy because a mixed fluid constantly seeped from the depths of the vaginal cavity; I suspected it was mostly the semen I had just ejaculated into Lang Lingqing. My teacher's
wife scolded, "What are you looking at?!"
Afraid of her reproach, I quickly said, "Sister Yun, nothing." I stood up and extended a hand to her, "Sister Yun, come, let me help you up."
She took my hand, straightened her upper body, and then took some tissues from her large art supply box, carefully wiping her genitals. I watched her
actions with fascination, thinking that even in this, she possessed elegance and grace; every gesture exuded the air of a noblewoman. I felt a surge of joy. Here, I write this
down to share with everyone.

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