Encountering a prostitute with the middle school female homeroom teacher (Author: Unknown)

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After graduating

from university, I worked in sales for a building materials company, frequently traveling to different places. After a few years
, I did quite well, earning a considerable amount of money and becoming a regional sales manager.

The company was in the provincial capital, where I bought a house, got married, and brought my parents to live with me.

My sales trips often required me to return to my hometown, which was very close to the provincial capital, only an hour or two by train
.

This time, I closed another deal back home, earning another commission.

After dinner with the client, it was late, so I found a hotel to stay in.

Just as I lay down, the phone rang. It was the landlady. She said, "Sir, would you like some special services? We
just got a new one, a laid-off female worker. Although she's a bit older, she's quite voluptuous, has a very good service attitude
, and the price is very reasonable. Would you like her to come and check her out first?"

I initially wanted to refuse, but then I checked my wallet. I had just made a small profit on a deal, and with good fortune
in my spirits , why not take a look? So I said, "Okay, let her come up."

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door three times. I said, "Come in, the door's unlocked."

A woman entered, wearing a black, tight-fitting dress and high heels. She was quite
voluptuous. She wore large sunglasses and kept her head down, so I couldn't see her face.

I said, "Take off your glasses, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

She took off her glasses, slightly raised her head, and looked at me. At that moment, we both froze. It
was her… I never imagined that the prostitute standing in front of me would be my junior high school English teacher
and homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei! When she saw me, her mouth dropped open, and her glasses fell to the ground with a clatter
.

She was a renowned English teacher in our area, her husband worked for the government, and they weren't short of money.
How could she have fallen to this state?

After a few seconds of silence, I quickly got off the bed and helped the trembling Ms. Liu sit down.
"Ms. Liu," I said, "what happened? You...you didn't come to the wrong place, did you?"

I couldn't think of a better explanation, so I asked this tactfully. She burst into tears, covering her face
and shaking her head, saying, "No, this is what I do now. I'm a slut, a shameless woman!"

She then sobbed uncontrollably. I didn't press further, but poured her a glass of water. Once she calmed down,
she recounted everything that had happened over the years.

It turned out that her husband had been arrested a few years ago for embezzlement and bribery, and most of their
assets had been confiscated by the government. They had some savings, after all.

She had heard that someone could help her husband escape punishment, at least reduce his sentence.
In desperation, she gave that person a lot of money, but he
turned out destitute.

The school learned about her husband's affair and removed her from her position as head of the English teaching and research office. She couldn't even
be a homeroom teacher anymore, and she couldn't stay at the school any longer.

To make matters worse, her husband suffered a heart attack while incarcerated. Although he survived, he required long-term
treatment and was later released on medical parole, where he continues to receive treatment in the hospital, all at his own expense.

The school only allowed her to continue teaching because of this; otherwise, she might have lost her job.

Her family was desperate for money, and she had no other choice but to turn to this path.

Now, she works during the day, takes care of her husband at the hospital after work, and then does this at night. She says she can still earn a little money
with her looks. Every time she wants to quit, she thinks about the money
and ends up going back to a man's room the next day... As she spoke, she calmed down: "I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me anymore.
This is what I do now. If you think I can still arouse your desire, then... just help the teacher out,
okay? "

She looked at me with pleading eyes.

I never imagined that my once-prominent homeroom teacher and English teacher would beg her student to sleep with her; she must really be
desperate for money.

My heart softened, and I took out three thousand yuan from my bag and gave it to her, saying, "Teacher Liu, take this. As your former
student, I want to help you."

She excitedly accepted the money, saying, "So much? How can I accept this?" I persuaded her a few more times
, finally saying, "Just consider it a loan. You can pay me back slowly when you have the money, okay?"

Teacher Liu thanked me profusely, almost kneeling down.

She put the money in her bag, wiped away her tears, turned around, and slowly began to unbuckle her belt.

I knew what she was going to do, but I still couldn't accept the fact that she was going to sleep with her own homeroom teacher. Just as
her dress hit the floor and she reached for her bra, I immediately went up to her and stopped her: "No, Ms. Liu, please
don't... As your student, I can't do such a thing.

Please get dressed and leave."

She didn't insist anymore, but thanked me again. Finally, she gave me her phone number, saying, "
If you ever want to do that again, just tell me. As a woman, I have nothing else
to repay you with."

After saying that, she left. The meaning of her last sentence was clear: I could still contact her if I wanted to have sex with her again.

I saved her number in my phone and sighed, "Life is so unpredictable."

A perfectly good teacher had actually fallen into prostitution.

For a while afterward, I would sometimes think about this incident. Because I was very busy with work, I
gradually forgot about it after returning to the provincial capital.

I never thought about going back to her.

A few months later, I returned to my hometown again to discuss a business deal. After the deal was finalized that night, I stayed
overnight in a hotel.

Lying in bed that night, bored, I started fiddling with my newly bought phone.

As I scrolled through the pages, the phone number "Liu Hongmei" caught my eye. I stopped, suddenly recalling
the three years Ms. Liu was my homeroom teacher.

Actually, Ms. Liu was quite attractive and had a good figure. She was already in her late thirties when she taught us, but
she was very charming and came from a well-off family, so she dressed very fashionably.

However, she was quite strict with us back then and assigned a lot of homework, so we mostly felt awe towards her
and overlooked her other side.

Thinking about it carefully, her breasts were very firm, jiggling up and down as she walked, and her buttocks were particularly large and round
. She always liked to wear tight skirts, making her buttocks look plump.

I remembered something from the past. Once during self-study, the student in front of me asked her a question, and she stood
next to me to answer it. When I looked up, I saw her large buttocks facing me, which were really quite alluring. She was also wearing
a tight short skirt, and I could even see the outline of her underwear.

After a while, one of her actions aroused me even more. She bent down to explain to the student, and as everyone knows,
women always feel that their buttocks look even more alluring. She explained for several minutes, and I would occasionally
glance up at her high, protruding buttocks. I felt aroused, but at that time, I didn't have any other thoughts.
I was too busy being afraid of her, and I certainly wouldn't have any desire for a middle-aged woman.

But now when I think about it, it feels different, especially after I learned that she had turned to prostitution. I
remembered the last time I saw her, she was just as beautiful as ever, still dressed quite fashionably,
and her figure was almost unchanged. Apart from her slightly pale complexion, she must be forty-five or forty-six years old now. It's
not easy for her to maintain that appearance.

I recalled the moment she took off her dress and started unhooking her bra; she was incredibly alluring.
Her breasts were so large, and half of them weren't covered by the bra. It was the first time I'd ever seen Ms. Liu half-naked
. I was a little tempted, but considering our past teacher-student relationship, I stopped her. If she had taken off her bra ,
who knows what might have happened… Thinking of this, I unconsciously rubbed my hardening penis,
a burning desire gradually rising within me. Anyway, she was now willing to sell herself, and she was such a tempting middle-aged woman, why not…
While I was hesitating, I suddenly remembered her last words: "If you ever want to do that,
just tell me. As a woman, I have nothing else to repay you with.

" I remembered those words clearly.

I hardened my heart and dialed her number.

She answered quickly, saying, "Oh, it's you. Is there anything I can help you with?"

I asked, "Are you free now?"

She immediately and enthusiastically replied, "Yes, yes, yes! Do you want me to come over? I can be there right away."

I was delighted and said, "Okay, come on over then, thank you."

I gave her my address and room number.

About forty minutes later, she arrived.

This time she was wearing a black suit, like a professional woman, with a black tight-fitting short skirt and
black stockings.

It was clear she had dressed up simply; her hair was up, and she had put on light makeup.

She smiled and said, "I'm back today because I'm free. I didn't prepare much, just dressed up a bit." She

didn't sound like a homeroom teacher at all; instead, she seemed very ingratiating.

I said, "Oh, I just thought of it on the spur of the moment. Just order whatever you like, no need for any preparation."

She said a little nervously, "Then, can we begin?"

Of course, I knew what "begin" meant. I asked, "Ms. Liu, is there anything else? If you have something to do,
you can go back first."

She quickly said, "No...nothing. My husband is in the hospital. I took care of him and went home.
I'll stay here tonight without any problems."

Hearing this, I was delighted again. I could have some fun with her tonight. I asked, "Is your husband's condition better
?"

She nodded, "It's been relatively stable lately. He's just taking some medicine at the hospital, nothing serious."

While we were talking, I kept staring at her. She was still as charming as ever. My attention began to shift to
her.

After chatting for a while, I felt embarrassed to speak first, so I said, "Ms. Liu, you must be tired. Would you like to
take a shower?"

She blushed and said, "No need to trouble yourself. I just showered at home before coming."

I could smell the fragrance of shower gel on her. She must have just showered.

She sensed my meaning and said, "So, can we begin now?"

I nodded, sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, and watched her.

She slowly stood up, unbuttoned her coat, and took it off, revealing a beige silk
blouse underneath. She started unbuttoning it from the collar, one button at a time, until the blouse split in two, revealing her large breasts encased in a black lace
bra .

After taking off the blouse, she gently pulled down the zipper on the side of her short skirt, which immediately slipped down,
revealing her rounded thighs in black stockings and black lace panties.

I could tell the bra and panties were a set; she was so alluring, not at all like a woman in her forties, not inferior to a woman in
her twenties , and even possessing a unique charm.

She smiled at me, walked to the bedside, and put her hands behind her back to unhook her bra. I quickly said, "Okay
, don't take it off yet."

She immediately put it down and asked, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong, teacher?"

I said, "No, no, Teacher Liu, your lingerie is too tempting. I want to admire it a little longer."

As I said this, I reached out and pulled her down. She obediently leaned against me and said, "I didn't expect that someone my
age would still say I'm tempting."

I said, "Mature women like you are the most tempting, hehe."

She laughed too. I squeezed her breasts. They were soft and plump. Although they weren't as elastic as my wife's
, they were much bigger. It was the first time I had ever played with such big breasts.

While I was touching them, she started to help me undress until she took off my pants. When she saw my penis sticking out of my underwear
, she asked me, "Is it okay?"

To be honest, I was still a little nervous about showing my penis in front of my former homeroom teacher. Looking at her charming
appearance, I nodded.

She carefully pulled down my underwear, exposing my hard penis to her. She said, "Wow
, it's so big! You weren't this big in junior high."

We both chuckled. I said, "Teacher, your breasts and ass were already
this big in junior high, and they're still so beautiful now.

" She said, "After all these years, you finally have the chance to play with them. I hope you like it.

" "Hehehe..." The conversation between teacher and student had turned into a conversation between a client and a prostitute—it was incredibly
exciting!

She stroked my penis and said, "How about I give you a blowjob first?" I was taken aback. I hadn't expected
her to do this now, and even use professional "terms." I was still a little embarrassed. Before I could say anything
, she had already taken my penis into her mouth. Her warm mouth enveloped my penis, and her technique
was really good. She swallowed and licked my glans with her tongue from time to time, and the rhythm was just right.
Watching her head bob up and down on my penis, waves of tingling sensations came from my lower body. I
closed my eyes and enjoyed my former homeroom teacher swallowing and spitting my penis with her mouth.

She continued to blow for several minutes without stopping, very energetically. I subconsciously
pressed She looked up at me, thinking I wanted her to go deeper, and suddenly took my penis all the
way into her mouth. I felt like the glans was almost to her throat. I guess this is what deep throating feels like. She also made a whimpering sound from
her throat , probably because she felt uncomfortable.

I said, "Teacher Liu, you don't need to go in so deep, it's already very comfortable, ah... ah..." I couldn't help but
moan with pleasure. I've never felt this good before. My wife rarely gives me oral sex at home; she doesn't like it. Even
if she only moans for a couple of seconds before stopping, and my penis isn't even wet yet.

I don't have the heart to force her to do it.

I didn't expect Teacher Liu under me to enjoy it so much. Her lips were already covered with a lot of sticky fluid, some from my penis
, and some of her own saliva. Some of it was already dripping down the corners of her mouth. She didn't bother to wipe it away, but
instead did her best to quickly swallow and spit out my penis, making me feel like I was in heaven.

Sure enough, a few minutes later I felt a violent contraction in my penis. I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly said,
"Teacher Liu, I'm going to cum, take it out quickly."

Hearing this, she only sped up even more. When I said again, "Teacher Liu..." before I could finish, I felt
a surge of heat, and hot semen gushed out. This time, it was a particularly large amount, and it took many thrusts to gradually stop.
Teacher kept my penis in her mouth the whole time, until I ejaculated the last drop into her mouth and even
down her throat. Only

after she was sure I had finished did she release my penis. I saw milky white semen
dripping from the corner of her mouth. I said, "Teacher Liu, spit it out."

She shook her head, covered her mouth, frowned slightly, and then swallowed the semen in a few gulps. I
could even hear the sound of her swallowing. This time, it was indeed a large amount.

She didn't even bother to wipe her mouth before picking up a tissue and carefully wiping my penis. I quickly said, "Teacher Liu, go
wash up , I'll wipe it."

Her voice was a little hoarse as she said, "I'll wipe it, it's a service I should provide."

After she finished wiping, she said, "Then I'll go to the bathroom to wash up."

She washed in the bathroom for several minutes before coming out, rinsing her mouth many times to make sure it was clean. Due to
the continuous blowing and oral sex, there was so much saliva in her mouth.

After coming out, she still lay down next to me with a slight smile and asked, "How was it? Did Teacher's blowjob feel good?
"

I said, "Teacher Liu, you blowjob really felt so good. I didn't want to ejaculate in your mouth,
but I couldn't help it... And you don't have to swallow all the semen, it doesn't taste good."

She smiled and said, "I was prepared for you to ejaculate in my mouth from the beginning. I know that's what you men feel
most comfortable with, right? And semen is your essence, swallowing semen is a kind

of..." (The last sentence is a separate, unrelated thought and doesn't directly relate to the previous paragraph.)

I suddenly realized that a lewd aura had gradually
emerged . No wonder some people say that women who like to dress fashionably like her are all lewd, they just
don't show it sometimes due to limitations... Ms. Liu only rested for a few minutes before starting her "service" again. She
lay on top of me, licking my nipples with the tip of her tongue. I said, "Ms. Liu, you should rest for a bit."

She replied, "I'm willing to do anything to make you more comfortable, I'm not tired."

I changed the subject and pulled her over, saying, "Ms. Liu, when I was in junior high school, I sometimes wondered
what color your nipples were, haha, I was going through puberty back then."

Ms. Liu immediately understood what I meant and said, "Then you can finally know the answer today."

As she spoke, she unhooked her bra and quickly took it off, revealing two large breasts in front of me. Although they were
a little saggy, it didn't detract from their beauty at all. It's quite impressive for a woman in her forties to maintain such a breast shape
.

Ms. Liu's nipples were coffee-colored, but not very dark. Her areolas were large and lighter in color,
giving the impression of being very harmonious with her breasts. What was even more alluring was the shape of her nipples—round, full, and
prominent, like the "grape-like" shapes described in novels.

She laughed and said, "How is it? Probably not as pretty as you imagined, right?"

I said, "No, Ms. Liu, your nipples are beautiful. I like them."

She said, "Well, since you like them, let's play around. Let's make it intense. Do whatever you want."

It was the first time I'd ever played with such large breasts. They were much better than my wife's two small buns. I started pinching and kneading
Ms. 's large breasts. They felt amazing. I even had a urge to ravage them, but
I restrained myself out of consideration for our past teacher-student relationship, even though she would accept whatever I did.

Watching her two large nipples harden and swell under my fingers was incredibly stimulating.

Ms. Liu cooperated well, half-closing her eyes and making soft moaning sounds to enhance my pleasure.

Her hands were still caressing my chest. These were the same hands that used to correct countless assignments; now
they were tools for men to release their lust.

I opened my mouth and took one of her nipples in, licking it with my tongue. She seemed to find it stimulating
, her moans growing louder.
This only fueled my arousal, and I suddenly bit down on her nipple. I bit down a little too hard, and she let out a soft scream, her eyes opening. I quickly spat
the nipple out, saying, "Say, Ms. Liu, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

She said, "It's okay, do whatever you want, just don't bite your nipple off."

We both laughed. I noticed that the area around her left nipple was red from my biting, with faint
teeth marks .

I massaged her breasts for a bit, then moved on to her right nipple. This time, I wasn't as forceful with my bites, just
gently biting it with the tip of my tongue while frantically rubbing her other breast. I found this incredibly stimulating.

After playing with Ms. Liu's breasts to my heart's content, her nipples were red and swollen from my ministrations, and my penis was hard as ever
.

I didn't give her a moment to rest, saying, "Ms. Liu, I used to fantasize about your big ass too
, hehe!"

Without a word, Ms. Liu stood on the bed and ripped off her slightly damp black lace panties in front of me
, revealing thick pubic hair, like a black forest. I had once fantasized about her genitals, and now
they were finally before my eyes. Ms. Liu's pubic hair was inverted triangle shape, almost completely covering her vulva.

She smiled at me, then turned around. Her buttocks were as big and round as I had imagined, and very white, with a clear cleft. Although her buttocks weren't very perky, they weren't sagging either, unlike the loose and weak buttocks
of many middle-aged women . 　　Next, she made a suggestive gesture. She knelt on the bed, raised her buttocks high, and said, "Come play with my buttocks, if you still like them." 　　I said, "Teacher Liu, I didn't expect your buttocks to be so well-maintained after all these years. Well then, your student won't hold back." 　　I went over and pinched her buttocks. They were still very elastic, plump, and the skin was relatively smooth. Surprisingly, they weren't inferior to my wife's. I slapped them, making a crisp "smack" sound, and the flesh on her buttocks vibrated. This reminded me of the "buttock waves" in erotic novels, which is probably what it means. 　　Teacher Liu let out a soft hum after being slapped. I was having fun and didn't pay any attention to her. 　　Playing with buttocks naturally leads to playing with her vagina. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, revealing . They were very thick and the color was somewhat dark, but not black. 　　Most Asian women's labia are very dark, so it's quite good that a woman in her forties could still have this color . 　　I saw her deep red vaginal opening. 　　Then I thought of the scenes in porn where fingers are inserted into the vagina, but I 've never actually done it myself. 　　My wife is quite shy; we always do it in the dark, she won't even touch me, let alone use my fingers. I wouldn't want to do that to her. 　　Now, looking at Ms. Liu's big pussy, I got excited. I moved my finger to her vulva and symbolically asked , "Ms. Liu, is it okay?" She said, trembling slightly, "Yes... go in." 　　I carefully inserted my index finger and immediately felt a warm sensation. I slowly pushed my entire index finger in , feeling the stickiness on my hand. So this is what it feels like to stimulate a vagina. 　　After a few thrusts, I felt that one finger wasn't enough, it felt a bit loose, so I tried inserting my index and middle fingers together. This time it felt much tighter, and I started thrusting boldly. Ms. Liu's breathing became noticeably heavier , and the moaning sounds from inside grew louder. As I moved my two fingers in and out, I noticed that more and more . 　　I excitedly began thrusting vigorously, and Ms. Liu's moans grew louder, but she held back from crying out , only whispering, "Don't be too rough, ah... ah..." Hearing this, I stopped thrusting , not because I was afraid of hurting her, but because my penis couldn't take it anymore. 　　I straightened up, kneeling on the bed, rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening, and lubricated the reddened glans with some of her vaginal fluid. I said, "Ms. Liu, I'm going to insert it now, are you ready?" 　　She panted, "Yes, come on!" 　　My penis was already very hard, so I thrust in forcefully, penetrating deeply. 　　Her vagina wasn't very tight, and with the previous thrusting, it went in smoothly all the way in. 　　She still let out a soft moan. 　　Looking at my former homeroom teacher beneath me, I suddenly remembered the image of her bending over in front of me many years ago, and now, after so many years, it was actually happening on the bed. I felt an indescribable thrill. 　　So I immediately began thrusting rapidly. 　　My penis went in and out of Ms. Liu's vagina, accompanied by a series of tight "slap slap slap" sounds as my stomach hit her big white buttocks. I quickly got into the mood, holding her waist with both hands and slapping her buttocks from time to time. Her two white buttocks were gradually slapped into red buttocks. 　　I couldn't help but shout, "Teacher Liu, your ass is so big, so comfortable, ah... ah..." Teacher Liu didn't care about saving face, moaning lewdly, "Mmm... ah... Teacher Liu is a slut, a cheap whore, I sell my pussy, I sell my ass, I sell everything... ah... ah... thrust harder... fuck my pussy raw, mmm... fuck me to death ... mmm... I don't deserve to be a teacher, I even sell my own students, I have no shame... fuck me to death... ah... ah..." I never expected her to say such lewd things. Watching my homeroom teacher tremble back and forth , I reached orgasm, an incredibly stimulating orgasm, my semen shooting out powerfully into her vagina, shooting straight into her uterus. We both screamed, I ejaculated more than a dozen times in a row, even my wife had never given me such a powerful orgasm... Afterwards, we both lay on the bed, drenched in sweat, panting, our semen filling Teacher Liu's vagina and flowing out. 　　We rested for a while, and I helped her to the bathroom to take a shower together. 　　I wanted her to stay the night, but she insisted on going home because she had homework to grade. I didn't stop her and gave her three hundred yuan. She looked embarrassed and said, "This, this is too much trouble. I already took three thousand from you last time, I can't take any more." 　　I felt sorry for her and insisted on giving it to her. After a few refusals, I jokingly said, "Consider it payment for your services . I felt very comfortable, this is what you deserve. Surely no prostitute would refuse payment because it's too much." 　　Hearing this, she knew I genuinely wanted to help her and didn't refuse anymore. Her eyes were a little red as she thanked me repeatedly . Finally, she said, "Next time you want to play, just call me in advance. My husband usually doesn't stay at home, so I can stay at my place tonight . You don't need to stay in a hotel anymore. 　　" She gave me her home address and then left. 　　Strictly speaking, this should be considered my first time engaging in prostitution. The person was my junior high school homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei , because she took my money under the guise of payment, and we had a sexual transaction.

Although I felt guilty towards my wife, Ms. Liu's allure was simply irresistible. We
ended up having sex repeatedly, and I paid her between 100 and 300 yuan each time
.

Even though she would willingly do it without my money, I found it more exciting that way.
She no longer refused, but tried her best to satisfy my various requests and make me feel good.

The second time, I went to her home, right there on her bed in her bedroom. I felt it was much more exciting at home than in
a hotel .

This time, I asked her to massage my breasts, and unexpectedly, she pulled out a bottle of lubricant from her bag, saying she bought it for
other clients.

I never expected her to be so "expert."

She smeared oil all over her breasts, making them shiny, and then smeared some on my penis as well. She then skillfully sandwiched my
penis between her breasts and rhythmically rubbed it up and down. This was the first time I'd ever experienced such service; the feeling
of being sandwiched between her large breasts was wonderful. I asked her, "Do you do this when you're out doing it?"

She said shyly, "Yes, men these days have so many demands. At first, I didn't know how, so I looked it up online
and learned what breast massage was. Later, I even bought some lubricant online."

Finally, I ejaculated under the pressure of her breasts, shooting all my semen onto her breasts and nipples. She
grabbed my penis and pressed it against her nipples as she ejaculated. Afterwards, she even licked the semen off her nipples, looking incredibly lewd
.

The position we did most often was doggy style, just like the first time, because I loved her
big, white buttocks. Every time I saw her kneeling on the bed with her buttocks raised high, I couldn't resist and had to fuck her until she
collapsed.

Later, I gradually became dissatisfied with ordinary intercourse; after all, her body was at my mercy.

Once, inspired by pornographic films, I bought a thick, straight cucumber at the market.
When , I secretly put the cucumber in the refrigerator while she went to get water.

As she undressed on the bed, waiting for me to penetrate her, I said, "Teacher Liu, let's not rush things.
Let try something new today."

She seemed a little confused. I smiled and took the large cucumber out of the refrigerator, waving it in front of her. She
probably knew what I was going to do and seemed a little nervous, saying, "You, you're going to use this?"

I said, "Teacher Liu, you're so clever. How about it, are you willing?"

She looked at the large cucumber in my hand with horror and said, "Since you want it, then, let's try it.

But, there are a lot of thorns on it, will it hurt?"

I had considered this beforehand, and I couldn't bear to just thrust it directly into her vagina. I smiled and
took out , put them on the cucumber, and said, "Now it won't prick,
hehe."

She relaxed a little and said, "You're really well-prepared."

I said, "Get ready, let's begin."

She was still kneeling on the bed as usual, raising her big buttocks.

I patted her smooth left buttock with my left hand and said, "Teacher Liu, could you please use your right hand to help
spread your right buttock apart? That way it won't hurt so much."

She obediently placed her right hand on her buttock, and together with my left hand, they spread her buttocks apart, immediately revealing her vulva
. I pressed the cucumber against the entrance of her vagina and asked, "Ready?" She said very softly, "Okay
... come on.

" I slowly inserted the cucumber into her vagina. Just a little bit in, she groaned, "It's
so cold... can you... can you go slower?

" I slowed down, eventually inserting most of the cucumber, until it reached her cervix.

Then I began to slowly thrust in and out. Her moans grew louder, repeatedly saying, "So cold... ah... ah...
slower ... mmm... mmm." The more I thrust, the greater the resistance I felt. I thought to myself, "That's right." When I felt
I had inserted enough, I pulled the cucumber out. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it done? It really is cold.

" I laughed, "It's cold, isn't it? Then I'll give you something warm."

"I then forcefully thrust my hard penis, which I had been holding back for so long, inside. The resistance I encountered was much greater than usual
, but I felt a surge of pleasure, like inserting into a virgin's vagina. I excitedly began to thrust,
saying as I did so, 'Teacher Liu... ah... so comfortable... do you know why... why I used a frozen cucumber...
ah... because stimulating your vagina like that will... will cause it to contract violently, making it... feel much tighter when I insert it
... ah... so comfortable.'"

"In that contracting vagina, I felt incredibly comfortable. It didn't feel like a woman in her forties at all;
it was as tight as a virgin's. After thrusting vigorously for a while, I finally ejaculated into her vagina, which had been
gushing again and again.

This trick really worked! Later, I often did this with Teacher Liu. She gradually got used to
the coolness of the cucumber and even felt the throbbing sensation of her tightly contracting vagina being filled by my penis, which was very stimulating.

Later, I bought a Samsung digital camera. One time, after finishing my business, I went to her place for a 'honeymoon.'
After a passionate encounter, I suddenly remembered the sets of nude photos posted in the self-portrait sections of pornographic websites
. I thought, since I brought my camera, why not take some pictures for fun? So I told Teacher Liu. Of course, I didn't say I
wanted to post them online; I just said I was taking pictures for fun and would look at them later.

Teacher Liu blushed and said, 'It's better not to. It doesn't matter if you look at them, but if they accidentally get
out, how am I supposed to live?'"

I said, "I assure you, it will never be leaked. My files are all encrypted. Even if someone else
gets of them, they won't be able to open them. They're absolutely safe, so you can rest assured.

" She seemed somewhat relieved. With my half-pushing and half-shoving, she took many
nude photos in the bedroom, living room, and bed, as well as semi-nude photos wearing sexy lingerie.

This middle-aged woman was quite photogenic; her breasts, buttocks, and parted vulva were all displayed in various
provocative poses at my request—she was a complete slut.

At first, she tried to cover her face, but after my persistent requests, she finally turned her face towards the camera for some photos.

The most stimulating ones were photos of me inserting a cucumber into her vagina and of her giving me a blowjob.

The flash went off repeatedly, and Ms. Liu's most lewd side was thus recorded.

I kept these photos hidden on my computer, often glancing at them secretly when I had nothing to do. Then one time,
while browsing pornographic websites, I couldn't resist anymore and uploaded all of Ms. Liu's lewd photos.
Just to prevent anyone I knew from seeing them, I blurred her face slightly.

If you ever see a set of extremely lewd nude photos of a middle-aged slut online, it might just be her—
my junior high school homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei.

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