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Teachers are still virgins 

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The daily study sessions were often tedious, and with far more male teachers than female, it was especially rare before the New Year. So, when the calculus teacher
walked into the classroom, everyone gasped. Teacher Wang wasn't pretty, probably around 26 years old, 1.6 meters
tall, with long legs, a clean-cut face, and a slightly sullen air—the kind of aura a university professor would have. She was very
slender
her left inner thigh and then back to her right, the smooth, moist skin filled my fingers with desire. As I caressed and kneaded,
I was surprised that such a thin person could have such full breasts, and they didn't sag, unlike those implanted ones
… ah… ah…
It was abnormal and disgusting. Some people said she had a good figure, but I don't think so. Being thin, having long legs, and large breasts—
that's a good figure?
I don't think so. Does that seem a bit confusing? First impressions are often based on guesswork.
Professor Wang's teaching style was so-so that I only glanced at her
breasts when she was writing on the blackboard with her back to us (because they were really big, so "your breasts were visible from behind"). Of course, when she turned around, I took a closer
look . However, the first time my gaze moved from her breasts to her eyes, I realized she was
looking at me with displeasure. At first, I didn't care, but when I suddenly remembered that she might make me fail advanced math, I
... It's said that Professor He is a beauty; the moment she entered the classroom, she captivated ten hungry eyes. Although
I don't think she's beautiful, it's truly rare to have such a beautiful professor in an engineering university. Professor He has 1...
She's 65 meters tall, 25 years old, with fair and rosy skin, a round face, bright eyes, and a very attractive rosy mouth. Her voice
is gentle (unlike Professor Wang's slightly shrill voice). Compared to Professor Wang, she seems a bit plump, but much prettier
. It's such a waste that she's a teacher; I really want to have her.
I don't know what Professor He's classes are like, because I haven't attended any, only occasionally. (I've heard a few sentences, and I've discovered she's really
knowledgeable about products. I imagine whoever marries her will take her shopping together in the future.) It must have been great.
During the advanced math exam, Ms. He cut her long hair and got a trendy new hairstyle, but she lost her youthful
and alluring . However, her white dress was very sexy; because the fabric at the chest was thick, it was impossible to tell if she was
wearing a bra. During the advanced math exam, I kept my head down, afraid that Mr. Wang would recognize me.
Summer vacation was approaching, and I finally failed my advanced math exam. Helpless, I had no choice but to go see Mr. Wang, the advanced math teacher, to see if
there was any improvement, but I didn't have much hope.
The teachers' dormitory at our school was in poor condition; the dilapidated two-story building was dark and damp. As soon as I opened the door, I saw
Ms. strange yet strangely familiar gaze. She clearly recognized me, but I still introduced myself. She then asked me
to cool off a bit, drew the curtains, and turned on a desk lamp. I explained my purpose and took the opportunity to call Ms. Wang. She still had
that expression, but she was wearing a very cool, nightgown-like cotton top and pants. This kind of clothing didn't show off
her long legs, but it made her hips more curvaceous, and her breasts... The details were even more striking. Because her clothes and bra were light-colored, her
dark nipples were vaguely visible. She wore plastic slippers, and her snow-white feet were equally slender… If it weren't for Teacher Wang
telling me that failing advanced mathematics was irreversible, I almost forgot why I came here.
I hadn't expected anything from this, but I noticed that towards the end, her chest heaved violently,
her breasts almost jumping out, her legs pressed tightly together, and her voice sounding slightly choked. I felt a surge of heat in my lower body, almost
… She was about to stand up and object when I touched her penis. I quickly got up to leave to avoid embarrassment. Teacher Wang also stood up at the same time, which
unexpectedly brought us even closer. I looked into her eyes and saw a strange desire within them. Her breasts had
a different scent from mine. Could it be the scent of this woman in front of me?
When she looked at me with a look of despair, I realized that my right hand had been placed on her waist without my noticing. But
her orgasm was about to subside, which was unfair to the woman who had brought me to the brink of climax. So I continued,
but she didn't scold or resist. My heart was racing, and I didn't have time to think. I quickly wrapped my arms around her waist. Disregarding
her dignity as a teacher, she only gave me a weak push, but she gripped my shoulders tightly, as if afraid of losing
something . She opened her mouth and let me taste her smooth tongue. Then she sucked my saliva and tongue into her mouth
, making my penis feel itchy and tingly. When I pulled out, I pushed my body upward so that the exposed part of my penis could rub
against her. My left hand stroked her back. Contrary to my expectations, she wasn't just bone; she possessed a woman's
softness . My right hand, moving over her buttocks, changed from caressing to grasping and kneading. She remained silent,
knowing she could only utter "hmm" and "ah" sounds. Her breathing quickened, her heaving breasts pressing against my
chest. The sensation of holding her shifted from refreshing to burning, a heat that reached my groin, causing my penis to swell and press
against her lower abdomen. I squeezed my right middle finger into the cleft between her buttocks, forcefully rubbing the opening of her anus. She trembled in
response .
I knew I should strike while the iron was hot. My left hand, while feeling the smooth skin, smoothly removed her top
, while my right hand slipped inside her panties. Her smooth, elastic buttocks made me want to possess them completely, but my hand could n't even grasp half of them
.
I could only knead and grasp them back and forth. When I tried to move my right hand to the front, I encountered
resistance, but I was prepared. I gently blew into her ear with the lips that had been kissing her earlobe, causing her to shudder.
"Ah..."
She seemed to choke, unable to resist any longer. I finally grasped that mysterious, tender flesh, the slippery vulva.
I let my five fingers roam over her cherished secret place, my middle finger pressing between her labia minora, using my five fingers to separate the four labia majora
and minora from her thighs, slowly pressing and moving. Finally, I let my middle finger linger at the entrance of her vagina, gently rubbing it.
The sound of my palms stroking and sucking was loud, but it couldn't drown out her moans of pleasure.
"...Mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm..."
Her vagina was heating up, and my middle finger was starting to get wet. Before she could even stand, she took off my
shirt . I laid her flat on the bed and pulled off all her pants. Her wet pubic hair and the lustful fluids washing over
my fingers, she closed her eyes tightly, enjoying everything that was happening now and what was about to happen. I ripped off her last bra, and her
two snow-white breasts jumped in front of me. The large, white breasts were hemispherical and high, with small, purplish-black areolas
and nipples like black dates embedded in the fabric. It was an irresistible temptation. I took off my outer pants and used my knees to press against the wet...
I continued to play with her clitoris, then freed my hands to rush between her breasts. I buried my head in her cleavage, inhaling her
scent, licking the base of her breasts. Her tender breasts rubbed against my cheeks, my hands trembling as I grasped and kneaded her
breasts. I kissed every breast, finally taking my right nipple into my mouth and licking the areola with my tongue. Saliva moistened the areola. My right hand rubbed the left one, then I switched to the left, taking the now hardened nipple into my mouth, then back to the right. I continued to suckle and gently bite her areola, carefully savoring these two strange instruments. It was because of them that I had come here. I decided to rein it in a bit; as time went on, I would naturally lose interest.   "...Hmm...Ah...Ah...Hmm...Hmm...Ah...Hmm...Hmm..."   Ms. Wang tried to speak, but she could only utter these two sounds. However, the way she pulled off my underwear already expressed what she wanted to say. Her soft hands grasped my already hard penis and pulled it towards her lower body. She must have wanted to understand my penis better. The usually stern and dead Ms. Wang had become the lustful body beneath me. I knew I shouldn't make this thirsty woman wait any longer. Before separating her plump breasts, I bit her back again and squeezed her other breast with my hand, as if trying to squeeze out milk. Perhaps I used too much force, "Ah..."   she cried out in painful pleasure.   It was my first time, so I wanted to know if her pubic area had been trodden by anyone else. So I slowly to her navel, the small opening on her smooth abdomen filled with my saliva. I continued downwards to her scrotum. Perhaps I hadn't tamed her yet, because her legs were closed, something neither of us could tolerate. I used my left hand to touch her nose and lips… As I pulled my penis upwards, she suddenly pressed her hand against my buttocks, afraid I would pull away. I gently rubbed the upper part of her clitoris with my fingertips, noticing her trembling. My right hand began stroking the inside of her vulva, gently kneading it. With increased force, her fair thighs slowly parted, releasing a woman's scent. A gush of vaginal fluid flowed out; it was clear her vagina and uterus were drooling with envy from her labia and clitoris. Sparse pubic hair prevented my chest and lower abdomen from fully experiencing the softness and delicacy of her legs. My swollen penis touched the inside of her thighs. I pressed my penis against her intimate area, parting her slippery labia majora to reveal her rosy labia minora, and then her moist vaginal opening, which appeared exceptionally fresh and tender. There, I saw the mysterious hymen. A surge of heat made my penis swell even thicker and larger. Playing with her clitoris, I kissed her neck down to her chest, then slipped my tongue into her cleavage, tasting the unknown area. She moaned,   "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."   Her thirst made her unbearable, and her hands reached for my penis again. But I wanted to do things my own way, so I pressed her hands down on the bed, using my body to press against her breasts. I put my tongue in my mouth, letting her suckle , and then sucked her tongue in to taste. I kissed her earlobe from the side of the chair, my glans rubbing back and forth between her clitoris and vaginal opening, occasionally bumping against her labia minora. She couldn't speak or move, only choking back sobs that caused her breasts and genitals to vibrate. This made me even happier. After rubbing for a while, I stopped my glans at the vaginal opening and saw the painful expression of Mr. Wang below, suffering from thirst . In front of me was a young virgin, a university teacher. Extreme pride and desire made me thrust downwards with force. My glans broke through the hymen and entered the narrow, lubricated vagina. Blood stained our point of union.   After a painful cry, Teacher Wang opened his eyes, which were filled with tears, though I suppressed my anxiety. 6 (meters, so I thought she was full, although she only had round buttocks and not high breasts. In short, first impression is physical, but at this moment I thought she was very petite and lovable, so I opened her hands and kissed her eyebrows. How could we separate? At this moment, separating this woman of desire might be more unbearable than killing her. I pulled my penis upward and then thrust it in more deeply, half of my penis was inside.   "Mmm..."   After the happy moan, she calmly wrapped her hands around my back, making me press tightly against her firm breasts, and thrust deeply. Her vagina was moist and warm, tightly protecting my penis. The friction between the vaginal walls and my penis during the thrusting, I pressed my lips to her lips. Her weak hands seemed to only want to express that she was not a promiscuous woman and to protect her clitoris. The pressure on her breasts was even stronger. Pulling out, inserting, pulling out again, inserting again, each time was inserted... "Mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...mmm...mmm ...ah..."   Her moans encouraged me to thrust deeper into her vagina with even more force. She bent her knees and spread her legs wider so I could penetrate even deeper. I thrust hard, and the head of my penis hit another channel. With my 1 cm long penis , I knew that was the cervix. So I thrust hard, inserting my entire penis into her vagina. The cervix held the head of my penis, and a wave of intense itching spread throughout my penis.   "Ah..."   Amidst the cries of pleasure, her forbidden territory, which she had guarded for 26 years, welcomed its first visitor and was completely taken by me. To relieve the itch, I began to wriggle on her vagina. Her breasts made me feel that there was still a distance between us, so I squeezed her breasts hard, feeling the stimulation there. Her moans grew louder and louder. I pinched .   "Ah..."   Another cry of pleasure escaped her lips, and she couldn't help but twist her hips. I felt my penis shift and move along with her, and the pleasure spread throughout my body, reaching her as well. Because she started to wiggle her hips, we were both very happy. I began to squeeze her vagina, my penis thrusting wildly inside her, but her movements were almost inaudible. She raised her legs high, then tightly wrapped them around my waist and arms, hugging my back tightly from behind. Her originally narrow vagina began to tighten, and she seemed to be choked. Her body could only contract and tremble. I knew she was beginning to reach orgasm. The feeling of being tightly wrapped made my penis incredibly hot. I felt that I was about to ejaculate, but as I was about to ejaculate , I rhythmically squeezed her vagina. Although my penis was only moving with difficulty inside her, it continuously pushed her towards orgasm. This harmonious union lasted for about ten minutes. Just before she was about to climax, I used all my strength to thrust my lower abdomen forward, my penis jerked, and I ejaculated.   "Ah..."   The high-pitched screams added fuel to the fire of my climax. My penis repeatedly stimulated her vagina and uterus, and   my semen continued to wash over my genitals.



































































"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...
As I ejaculated my last drop of semen, we both reached ecstasy. I lay on the bed, letting Teacher Wang lie on
top of me, my penis still inside her. We were both sweaty, no, perhaps wet with semen and vaginal fluid. My heaving
breasts touched my sensitive spot, and the usual warm atmosphere of the woman's room transformed into something strange. I removed
her headdress, letting her long hair fall over her shoulders. The feeling of a woman with long hair was wonderful. I stroked her
back and rubbed her buttocks through her long hair. Her eyes were slightly closed, her breathing was shallow, and a happy smile graced her lips." A smile played on her lips as she quietly savored
the final caresses, her body trembling, especially the beautiful, tender flesh gripping my penis,
quivering against my lower abdomen.
This was my first woman, Mr. Wang. I would make the most of your breasts, let your
tender flesh experience stimulation never before felt, and let your orgasms rise and rise. Mr. Wang's breathing calmed.
She opened her eyes, the penis still inside her reminding her that this very soft instrument had just pierced her hymen,
rubbed her vagina, penetrated her uterus, filled her womb, occupied her entire genitals, and taken away
the flesh she had cultivated for 26 years.
Thinking of her own hungry moans and joyful screams, Mr. Wang buried her blushing face in my arms.
"You've passed."
Perhaps less than a centimeter, because I thought it was the intermittent pressure created by the air being squeezed through the center, or perhaps it was her…
Her voice was still high-pitched, but gentle. When I thrust hard, and blood splattered from her vagina, I knew
I had passed. I laid her flat, pulled out my penis, and let her vagina recover so it wouldn't
loosen prematurely. I stroked her breasts; they were exceptionally soft after our encounter, and her nipples were
particularly tender. These wonderful breasts were irresistible to me.
"Mr. Wang, did you feel good just now?" I asked her softly. "
I felt like I was being torn in two; you were thrusting so hard I almost died."
"Mmm, good," she said softly.
"I want to know what a woman's body feels like during sex?"
I continued stroking her, helping her recover. She hugged me, her face flushed.
"I felt a tingling sensation down there, and I wanted to scratch it. When you touched my genitals, it felt like an electric shock,
a tingling sensation all over my body, so comfortable, and the itching stopped. I wanted you to keep touching me like that forever, but then you quickened your pace, touching my
lips, my pubic hair adorned with gold, my alluring clitoris, the trembling warmth, a blissful pleasure spreading through my entire body from my five fingers.
You touched and rubbed, and I felt a tingling sensation inside my vagina. What was originally just an itch was now incredibly itchy inside my vagina. I
wanted to find something to insert." I tried to rub it in to relieve the itch, but you just wouldn't insert it. I wanted to find the words, but I couldn't say them. Just
when I was so itchy that I was almost losing consciousness, you finally inserted it. Although it hurt a lot at first, it felt so good.
When you pulled up, it got even itchier, and when you inserted it again, it felt even better. That must be what pleasure is, right? Later, I
couldn't tell if it was itchiness or pleasure. I just wanted to hold you tightly so that I would feel even itchier and more pleasure. When you ejaculated, the force was so great.
Her voice became lewd.
"Did you cry when I penetrated you?"
Suddenly, the sound of the door opening startled us from our lingering warmth. Only then did I realize it was already evening. Pushing open the door,
I said, "Well, I'm not very casual. I thought I'd wait until our wedding night to do this. I cherish it,
and I wasn't prepared at all when you penetrated me. But I don't regret it. I used to think sex was great,
but today I understand the pleasure. Being a woman is so wonderful. I wish I'd known you sooner."
She wiggled her hips, and Xiao Ge rubbed my penis against hers. When I forcefully pushed her pants into her anus, she
let out a soft "Mmm." She seemed even more aroused, and I really wanted to penetrate her again quickly.
"Did I look very lewd then?"
"No, you looked beautiful then."
"You won't never come to me again, will you?" she said sweetly.
Never come again? How could I bear to part with such a wonderful woman?
"No, I'll come and pamper you often. Besides, I haven't said I'm leaving yet. After you recover,
we'll do it again, and I'll make you feel even better."
"Then you have to pamper me well later," she said lewdly. "What do you call this kind of thing?"
"It's called 'fucking'."
"Fucking... ah... that word sounds so lewd!" Her voice was indeed very lewd. "I heard that people
usually fuck fast and hard, which is scary. Why don't you do it like that? But it makes me feel so good."
"Fast and slow fucking each have their advantages. I think that savoring it slowly allows us to fully experience the pleasure and
reach the highest level of sex. But always going at a slow pace can be boring after a while.
So the way we make love needs to be varied. We'll go all out and let you feel it later, okay?"
"My lower part has been yours for a long time, do whatever you want with it, just thrust into me hard..."
I stopped listening to her lewd words and prepared to fulfill my promise. I made her lie flat, took her hand and kissed it, sucking on her
slender fingers and stroking her jade-like arms. When my eyes fell on her vibrant breasts, I couldn't help but pounce on them, kissing, kneading,
sucking, and biting. She smiled proudly, as if I had already been defeated by her jade breasts. This was not to be allowed. I
left her breasts, turned her over, and thought to myself: I'll make you beg me to penetrate your vagina later, let's see if you're still
smiling!
My lips moved from her smooth back to her buttocks and thighs. I turned her over, grabbed her right leg , and held
it in my arms, pressing my knee against her vulva. I began to savor her jade-like legs, kneading her slender, smooth
thighs, from her thighs to her calves, then back again. I lifted her legs up, holding her tightly,
kissing her thin, white feet. The hard bones and delicate skin of her feet fueled my desire. When I kissed
the soles of her feet, her legs suddenly pulled back, her smooth legs roaming over my body, rubbing against my penis. I
held her legs tightly to prevent them from slipping away, then licked the soles of her feet. Her legs struggled desperately, her smooth
skin rubbing against my upper body and penis, her clitoris rubbing against my knee as her body writhed.
"Ah...ah...ah...um...ah...um...um...ah...ah ah..."
Her breasts swayed powerfully, and fluid flowed from her vulva.
My buttocks stick out even higher, and I lie on top of her, reaching out with both hands to tightly grasp her breasts.
"It itches...it itches...no...no...um...don't do it anymore...um...um...ah...
faster faster, put it in...um...ah...it itches..."
I don't know if it was her feet that were itchy or her vagina that was itchy, but in any case, she had already succumbed to my crotch. I spread her legs apart and thrust hard.
"Ah..."
She let out an incomparably pleasurable cry, and the throbbing of her vagina continued to deepen. I was already very skilled at this now.
I grabbed the creases of her legs and spread them apart in front of her chest, thrusting deeper and harder into her
vagina . The fluid that gushed out from there wet our thighs, and her snow-white breasts bounced up and down with my movements.
I stroked her cheeks and kissed her, and she kissed me back affectionately. My penis, of course, couldn't stop. I slowly withdrew, then...
"Ah...ah...ah...um...um...um...ah um...ah...um..."
The space inside her vagina grew smaller and smaller; she was beginning to climax. But I wanted to take her to an even higher level. I
turned her over, so she was lying naked, and pushed one of her legs towards her chest. My penis continued to rub against the vaginal
walls , the glans thrusting into her cervix. Her body, filled with pleasure, vibrated back and forth on the bed.
She climaxed again, and I turned her over again, my penis swirling inside her vagina.
"Ah... um... um... ah... ah..."
Entering, I discovered the room wasn't large, with two beds, apparently shared by two people. Perhaps it was a room for desire.
I made her kneel in front of me with her back to me, grabbing her arms and pulling them back, suspending her upper body in the air so I
could thrust harder. I spread her legs wider with my legs, her smooth buttocks arousing my fighting
spirit. I thrust forward forcefully, violating her vagina.
"Um... um... ah... um ah..."
Her moans echoed in my ears, and she couldn't help but twist her hips in front of me, her long hair
swaying back and forth with each powerful thrust. The hot, tight vagina brought us both to orgasm. I pressed her onto the bed, making her scream
"Ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..."
as I thrust into her uterus, filling her body with hot fluid. We embraced tightly,
savoring the pleasure of the moment; her trembling, wet body was intoxicating.
It was Ms. He, whom we had just met, who was initially taken aback by our behavior. However, she quickly smiled calmly at Mr. Wang,
who, seeing her reaction, naturally greeted her in return. My heart stopped racing, and I greeted
Ms. He without hesitation. It turned out that Ms. He and Mr. Wang lived together. I heard that although Ms. He was Han Chinese, she
had grown up in Xinjiang. I never imagined that the people of Xinjiang were so open-minded…

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