My teacher was both romantic and passionate.

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"Get up quickly, wash up, eat breakfast, you'll be late!" "Oh, don't rush me, I'm sleepy, ten minutes, I'll be up right away." "Hurry up, I've called you three times already." Class, class, class, so annoying! Sigh, so sad, but what can I do? I still have to be a frustrated and depressed student. I don't know what the other students think, but for me, the weekend is the most enjoyable time, and Monday is the most dreaded, there's no hope at all.
Today is the day I hate the most. I quickly ate breakfast, said hello to my mother, and rushed to school to continue the torment.
"My little darling, you've already shot me with your lover's blood."
Since the divorce, she has remained unmarried. Although she can't be called particularly beautiful, she's considered quite good-looking for her age, with beautiful features and a full and well-proportioned figure.
I heard from the old folks that women with big hips are more likely to have sons, and this saying is especially true for my mother. Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she exuded the unique aura of a mature woman. I don't know why, but I always felt there was a foxy charm in my mother's eyes.
What surprised me was that lately, my mother seemed to be taking a more care in her appearance, dressing more fashionably, and the crow's feet on her face were barely visible thanks to makeup. Heh, could it be that someone is pursuing her? But then again, it's a good thing; I hope a man better than my father can bring my mother happiness.
Perhaps those reading this will think that my description of my mother makes me a mother-obsessed person. Don't misunderstand, while I don't reject mature women, I personally don't think I've reached that level of intense mother-obsessed feelings.
Ah… Just then, my semen gushed out in spurts, almost all of it landing on the computer screen.
Sigh, another week without seeing Mom. Although the school is a semi-closed system, frankly speaking, if you want to go home, you can just climb over the wall after dark, so many classmates often go to internet cafes outside for all-nighters.
Enduring, enduring, enduring, enduring until Grandma's Bridge. Another week has passed, finally the last day of the week, time to go home, eat something good, and relax.
Like any other day, I returned home on Saturday afternoon, imagining a delicious meal. But this time, I was disappointed. Huh? Where's Mom? Where did she go? Their school… Saturday should be a day off.
Sigh, how could someone my age get lost? Maybe she went shopping with her colleagues.
I'll have to settle for instant noodles for now. After eating, with nothing to do, hehe, since Mom's not home, I can sneak into her bedroom and browse the internet for a while, and maybe see what websites she usually visits. Sounds a bit sinister
, doesn't it? Back at school, I'm like a wound-up spring, studying all day long. Since Mom has made such a sacrifice for me, whatever her motives, I can't let her down.
Hmm? Why is my browsing history deleted? That's strange.
"Hello, Mom, when are you coming home? Isn't school closed today?" "Yeah, it is. Mom... Mom's out shopping with her colleagues. I'll be back soon. Okay... Study hard, don't let your head wander, okay..." That voice... it's so strange. Out shopping? There's no noise from the mall, no crowds on the street. And why does Mom's voice sound so weird on the phone?
Hehe, stop talking nonsense. Let me just fantasize about my old comic book collection. [The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the initial question.] I watched the two-hour-plus movie over and over again, and ejaculated repeatedly.
Double-click to see what it is. Oh my god, why is there a password? What's so mysterious?
Oh dear, I almost forgot something important. I should call Mom first, to sound her out. What if she suddenly comes back and sees me secretly playing on the computer? That would be asking for trouble.
Beep beep… why did it take Mom seven or eight rings to answer?
The person who kept urging me to get up was my mom. And my mom has a profession that is generally respected, except for current students: a teacher.
Of course, this doesn't mean anything, but at least it means that Mom is probably lying. But why would Mom lie?
When I left home, Mom gave me a lot of instructions, and I promised her that I would definitely work hard and succeed.
After hanging up the phone, I unconsciously sat down again. Sitting in front of the computer, the newly created folder with a password caught my attention. For some reason, I had a strange feeling, my heart pounding in my chest. What was this password hiding?
Even though I'm only 17, I'm a pretty good computer user. But should I crack the password?
Sigh, after thinking it over, I decided against it. Even if I wanted to, there wasn't enough time; Mom said she'd be home soon. I read some comics for a while, then quickly shut down the computer, quietly closed Mom's bedroom door, and went back to my room to do my homework. But that inexplicable anxiety made it impossible for me to concentrate.
A short while later, Mom returned home with a sweet smile. I rushed to greet her, but just as she turned around and took off her high heels, her black stockings caught my eye.
"Ah...darling, teacher, no, ah..."
What...what is that?
Although I've never had sex with a woman before, I've seen it all, haven't I? There's a clear stain on Mom's stockings, that's right, it must be dried semen.
Could it be...Mom just went on a date with her new boyfriend?
Is there any other answer? This should be a done deal. But that doesn't make sense, they're not married yet, Mom is a teacher, how could she be so casual?
Go away, what kind of society is this? These days, unmarried men and women living together is considered normal, even the police don't care, what am I thinking here?
"Son, you're doing your homework so obediently! Don't be so distracted, playing games online, haha." "No way, I'm too busy with homework." "Study hard, Mom will make you something delicious later..." Mom spent Sunday with me, basically supervising my studies. Even though I was being supervised, the food was still much better than at school.
Can anyone tell me why weekends always go by so fast? Monday was back at my hated school, so depressing, so incredibly depressing.
I almost forgot, Wednesday was Mom's birthday! Hehe, I had to give her a surprise. I endured a very difficult morning of classes, and then at noon... I asked my homeroom teacher for leave because I was sick, bought a bouquet of flowers, and rushed home by bus, waiting for my mother to get off work.
What I didn't expect was that my mother's beautiful vulva was currently gushing out a milky white, sticky liquid.
Although I don't usually like going to class, I've never caused trouble at school, I don't smoke or drink, I just like going online, and I'm relatively honest. In the teachers' eyes, I'm considered a good student, so sometimes when I lied and asked for leave, the teachers didn't seem to mind.
I really admire myself; my acting was so convincing. I was definitely a potential candidate for the Beijing Film Academy. I pretended to have a fever by putting a hot towel on my forehead, what a pity for the teachers' concern for me!
Huh? Why is there a faint smell of smoke in the house? Neither my mom nor I smoke. Suddenly, following the shift of my gaze, I noticed an ashtray in my mom's bedroom, and more than one cigarette butt.
Strange, I remember that even my mom's close aunts don't smoke. Could another man have come over? Could my mom be having an affair?
Oh dear, what are you thinking? My mom is single now! How can you use the word "affair" to describe a single woman?
But what surprised me even more was that there was a school uniform from my mom's school, No. 31 Middle School, hanging in the yard.
Huh? That's strange. Why would I have clothes belonging to a student from my mom's school in my house?
Well, maybe my mom washed one of her students' clothes. But that doesn't make sense either. Why would my mom wash her own students' clothes? What are their parents doing?
Just then, I seemed to realize... What a surprise! There was a pair of black stockings in the washbasin. Trembling, I picked them up and saw they were pantyhose, the
kind you only see in movies. To my even greater astonishment, there was a glaring hole in the bottom of the stockings, right above my mother's most secret and forbidden area. Underneath the stockings was a black bra, the kind that was incredibly small and sexy. I'd never seen anything like it before. Where did it come from? Was it my mother's? But why would she wear such revealing clothing?
For some reason, a small tent suddenly appeared in my pants.
At that moment, my mind was in turmoil; one mystery after another left me bewildered. Even if Mom has a new boyfriend, it 's
understandable, but why make it so mysterious?
And these sexy, revealing lingerie, and this school uniform—what's going on?
Mom has become a celebrity in the selfie community, especially with her status as a teacher and her taboo relationship with her students, which has killed many netizens' sperm.
Suddenly, I subconsciously remembered the newly created folder that Mom had password-protected. If I'm not mistaken, there must be some secret hidden in it. Although I was very uneasy, I still mustered up the courage to turn on the computer.
That mysterious folder was still there, constantly boasting to me. What kind of password is it? If it's 6... How long would it take to
unlock something with more than 10 digits? It seems I'll just have to try and see. Just as I was about to start, I hesitated. Should I really touch my mother's privacy? What if I discover something I shouldn't know?
Why is this so difficult? It's been so long and I still haven't cracked it. How many digits is the password my mother set?
Sweat soaked my clothes. Password, password, my mind was full of passwords.
Just then, the security door outside opened, and I could hear laughter mixed in.
I reacted quickly. I shut down the computer and grabbed some flowers to surprise my mother, but an unexpected sound made me instinctively crawl under her bed.
"Hehe, my sexy wife, was that exciting? Let me see how wet you are." "It's all because of you, you bad boy... um..." What is that sound? Are they kissing?
Why does she call my mother that?
"My Mr. Tang, you're all wet down there, so sexy. Today is your birthday, I'm going to give you a good massage." "Um... my darling, come on." Darling? My mother is calling him darling, what... what is their relationship?
"Juanjuan, is your pussy itchy? Do you want to be fucked? Hehe." "You're so naughty, asking questions you already know the answer to." At this moment, my mother put down her sexy black-stockinged legs, and the two of them stood up and stuck together again. The smacking sounds were both intoxicating and grating. Then, my mother's top, skirt, and even bra fell onto the sofa one by one.
"Such a soft, plump, and sexy ass, I can't get enough of touching it, I want to trample on it for a lifetime." "Is it big? As long as you don't mind, Ya-juan's ass will always belong to you." "Come on, let's begin." The footsteps grew closer. Begin? What does "begin" mean? Could it be that they're going to... Thump, creak... I could vaguely sense someone sitting on the sofa. Peeking through the crack under the bed, although I couldn't see the upper body or face, the person sitting on the sofa was definitely that man.
Then, a pair of legs wearing black stockings and red high heels appeared on the carpet. Judging from the posture, she was kneeling on the carpet. Without a doubt, this woman must be my mother. What was she going to do?
I pressed my head against the floor and finally saw clearly. My mother was kneeling on the carpet, undressing that man... The girl's underwear.
Suddenly, something popped out of her underwear… Ah? What is this? Is it a penis? If it is a penis, how can it be so big?
My mother, she… she… why is there such a smile on her face? It's an unusually charming smile I've never seen before.
At this moment, my mother actually brought her face closer, sticking out her red and nimble tongue, and began licking his testicles. This… how could my mother do this? What is she doing? Isn't that place dirty?
As she licked, my mother began to take turns putting both testicles into her mouth and sucking on them.
Thinking about my mother's feelings in her diary, I believe that my mother and Xiao Tao are having fun together.
I… what should I do? Should I go out and stop them? My mother looks like she's really enjoying it. Should I just lie under the bed and watch the show?
"Yajuan, your technique is getting better and better. It feels so good to lick you. Stop licking my balls, my big cock is getting impatient." Mom seemed encouraged, giving the man a seductive glance, then took a deep breath, opened her red lips, and swallowed the large thing.
Ah… I almost screamed in shock.
"Oh, that feels good. Your little mouth is so soft. Deeper would be even better." Hearing the man on the sofa say that, Mom swallowed even harder, occasionally sticking out her bright red tongue to stimulate his glans, constantly swaying her big buttocks as if she wanted to swallow his entire penis.
Just then, that bastard on the sofa actually reached out and grabbed Mom's head.
Where's his penis? How did it disappear? Did Mom swallow that huge thing all the way into her mouth?
"Oh, you slutty Yajuan, I'm fucking you, fucking you all the way down your throat, it's so exciting, so good." That voice sounded so familiar. Just as I was about to rush out to stop him, the man released my mother. At that moment, my mother's mouth was covered in sticky liquid, and she was breathing heavily.
"You bad boy, always wanting people to give you deep throat, aren't you worried about Yajuan getting so pent up?" Always? Why would my mother say that word? Could it be that they... they've been together for a long time? But why don't I feel anything?
But my mother's smile, that smile and those ambiguous eyes, seem to have said it all.
Then, my mother casually took off her red high heels, propped herself up on the carpet, and raised her full legs. What kind of position was that? What was she going to do?
Just as I was utterly astonished, my mother's sexy, fleshy feet were already placed on his penis, rubbing it gently. I understood, my mother was giving him a footjob.
"Hehe, do you like me like this?"
"Of course, I like it so much! Such sexy, smooth black silk stockings and fleshy feet, it really makes me so happy." "Good that you like it." Mom's position... this position is really too alluring. Oh dear, what's wrong? Why is this happening? Why is my penis shamelessly hard?
Those beautiful fleshy feet are still stimulating my penis, and her tongue is still moistening her lips. Is Mom still a teacher? Why does this position look like...?
The two of them are tacitly kissing and rolling around on the bed. Although I can't see what they are doing, even a fool should be able to sense it.
"Ah...you're pinching my little clitoris."
"Hehe, what a horny cunt, it's got my hands all wet with your juices." "Ah...darling, my little darling, stop pinching, give it to Juanjuan." "Hehe, give it to you? Of course, no problem, say something nice." "Husband, Juanjuan's little husband, my little darling, Lang Lingqing is almost itchy to death, come...come and fuck me, use your big cock to teach my horny cunt a lesson." What? What is Mom saying? This...is this my mother? Is this still the same kind and gentle teacher who educates people?
"Haha, I'm here, I'm going to teach you a lesson, you old horny cunt, I'll fuck your cunt until it bursts, ah..." What? What did he say? Old horny cunt? Is he talking about Mom?
"Ah...you bad boy, you love to say those lewd things to provoke me, it's all your fault...ah..." Mom's coquettish voice... "You little rascal, your wicked tongue is driving me crazy, ah...be gentle with my breasts." "Hehe, so slutty and wanton, do you want me to fuck your cunt or your asshole first?" "Ah...don't tease me, all of Ya Juan's holes belong to your bad husband, I like fucking any of them, give them to me." "Come on, let me fuck you hard first..." "Fuck your old slutty cunt." "Mmm...it's in, it's hitting Lang Lingqing, good husband, move faster, fuck me harder." "Haha, my slutty wife, my slutty teacher, you're really too slutty, fuck, fuck, I'm going to teach you a lesson, you repressed slutty teacher." "Ah...Xiao Tao, my beloved Xiao Tao, you bad student who led your own homeroom teacher, ah...fuck the teacher harder." Now I was really shocked, was this real? Could that man, no, that boy be my mother's student?
Xiao Tao? Why does that sound so familiar? Could the Xiao Tao my mother mentioned be the student who used to come to our house for tutoring? Is...is that the short and rather thin boy? This...could they be in a teacher-student relationship?
Really? No way, if I remember correctly, that student named Xiao Tao should be a year younger than me, their age difference is too big? How is this possible?
The thick, dark pubic hair of the older woman hinted at her incredibly strong libido. Her plump, rosy vulva stretched continuously under Xiao Tao's fingers, becoming incredibly wet and soggy. I never imagined that my mother's small, delicate anus could accommodate such a large penis as Xiao Tao's. It was clear her anus was stretched to its limit, and I was even a little worried that she might develop an anal fissure.
"Ah...you bad boy, don't stop! I said I'm not done yet! Teacher feels so good! Teacher loves being fucked by her students, loves being trampled by Xiao Tao! Ah...it's going in again!" "You slutty teacher, slutty mother, this weekend I'm going to the classroom again, to make you lie on my desk and I'll fuck you hard, and I'll hit your fat ass with a pointer." I realized that my mother had lied to me last Saturday; she was deceiving her son. She hadn't gone shopping with her friends at all; she had gone to have an affair with her student.
For me, my mother's happy and carefree life every day was the best outcome.
"You bastard, ah... be gentle, Lang Lingqing is going to break you."
"Fuck, fuck your old cunt, fuck your womb, I'm going to fuck you in front of the whole class, let the whole class trample on you, the homeroom teacher, ah... I'm going to cum." "Mmm... my good husband, fuck me again, fuck me again and I'll orgasm, ah... don't cum inside, I'm not having a good time today, ah..." I broke down, I really broke down, can anyone tell me if I'm dreaming?
Silence, the only sound in the room seemed to be breathing.
"I'm sorry, but every time I see your lustful fox eyes, and then I think about how you're a slutty mature woman whose son is older than me, and also my homeroom teacher, I get so aroused I can't take it." "You little rascal, is it that arousing?" "Of course, it's incredibly arousing! I need to rest for a while before I properly pamper your slutty asshole, hehe." "Honey, are you hungry? I'll go make you something delicious." "I didn't realize it until you mentioned it, but I am actually a little hungry. Don't bother, let's just go out to eat." "Whatever you say." "Juanjuan, let's just go out to eat like this, you don't need to put on any clothes, hehe." "Get lost, you bad guy." "Come back after dinner, and we'll see how exciting the reply was. Remember last time..." "You're so bad." What? What does "reply" mean? Last time? What does that mean? What are they talking about? I
didn't get up until they got dressed and left home, then I crawled out of the bed, my mind blank.
On the way back to school, I kept thinking, what exactly happened? Why is Mom doing this?
I don't care why anymore, I have to find out the truth.
Back at school, I barely slept all night, my mother's lewd moans constantly echoing in my ears. Feeling lost, everything I saw and heard at home today felt like a dream, but could I treat it as a dream? It was stark reality.
Asking Mom was impossible, asking that jerk was even more impossible. The only way to find out the truth now might be through that encrypted new folder.
The next day, I endured a grueling morning of classes, mostly self-study in the afternoon. I lied to my homeroom teacher again to ask for a day off.
When I got home, the sheets had been changed; Mom had thrown the old one into the laundry tub, and the black sheet she wore yesterday was hanging in the dry latrine. Stockings and sexy lingerie.
At this point, I had already eagerly turned on my computer, ready to crack that mysterious code… It was truly exhausting; I had already spent hours on it, sweat relentlessly soaking my clothes. I was almost in despair when, at that moment, a moment I would never forget arrived—the code that had always troubled me was unlocked.
My heart pounded, seemingly leaping into my throat. After my trembling double-clicked the mouse, several small files appeared. When I opened the first file, a bright title greeted my eyes: "Ya Juan's Diary."
"Being a single woman is truly bitter. This kind of emotional torment is incomparable to not having enough to eat, wear, or spend money. To suppress my most primal desires, I can only try my best to work every day to distract myself from this excessive experience. To prevent my son from feeling the pain of his parents' divorce, I can only try my best to smile every day, letting him know that with his mother there, he is happy and warm. Being a woman is hard, being a single woman is even harder." Mom, my mom, reading this makes my heart ache. I never imagined that my mom had such a hard time these past few years, I never imagined that she had suffered so much pressure for me and for this family.
"I didn't used to chat online often, and I don't know why, but lately I've been chatting very well with a new online friend named 'The Deepest Blue,' and we chat until very late. His profile says he's 29 years old and from the same city as me. I really don't know why, a 40-year-old teacher like me would chat so happily with a man ten years younger than me. He seems like a man who understands how to care for women, is witty, and sometimes even a bit childish. More importantly, he's not like some online friends." "While chatting, he'll want to video chat, and even make more outrageous requests." What warms my heart is that almost every time I log on, I see him so sincerely. He seems to understand me so well, making me feel like I've known him for ages. "But this day, he's not online every time I log on. I'm starting to panic. Why? Where did he go? Why does my heart sink so much when he's not online? Why am I so worried about a guy I've never even met? 'Deeper Blue,' where are you? Why can't I see your messages?" "I just got off work today, ate some noodles, and then I turned on my computer... Ah... it's him, it's..." His avatar was flashing; he was really online. Although I was ecstatic, I still pretended to be cheerful and sent a melancholy emoji. When I saw his row after row of apologies, I was overjoyed. He cared about me. When he sent a kissing emoji, I clearly felt my cheeks burning, and my heart pounding like a little rabbit. "After chatting for so many days, this was the first time he kissed me on QQ. Thinking about it, we understand each other now. I don't know why, but every word he says touches my heart. This little rascal..." Why do you understand me so well? Today, we talked about sex, about the topic that's both my greatest desire and my greatest fear as a mature, single woman. We didn't talk much, but on this lonely night, I couldn't sleep. "In the years since my divorce, I've tried my best to suppress my most primal desires. I really need a man to comfort and cherish me. But I'm afraid, I dare not, and I cannot." "Because I have a son, I can't let my manhood suffer. But today, facing that man on the other side of the internet..." I couldn't control myself anymore. Faced with his overwhelming love, I couldn't resist any longer. We made love, in the virtual world of our online relationship. Faced with the endless stream of messages he sent, my hand reached for my own private parts, caressing my long-dormant genitals, my heart constantly calling his name. Gradually, my body began to convulse. I lost control, I climaxed, I really climaxed. "In the days that followed, we were like lovers who had been together for years, constantly teasing each other. We constantly..." "Making love, comforting each other's lonely hearts." "Today, this little rascal made a face as soon as he logged on. We'd only chatted for a short while when he said he wanted to play some kind of role-playing game, meaning he wanted to play my student and have sex with me, his teacher. Seeing his unreasonable yet somewhat stimulating request, my heart raced. Before I could refuse, this rascal sent me a message." "Seeing message after message from the 'student,' my fingers once again began the closest contact with my genitals, under the continuous stimulation of his words..." "I screamed with all my might, I climaxed, I climaxed so thoroughly, gushing out gushes of vaginal fluid." "Through these days of interaction on QQ, although we haven't met in person, although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that my heart already belongs to that mysterious 'deepest blue,' the man who understands me best in my life. Now we're like a couple who've lived together for many years; he calls me 'slutty wife,' and I call him 'bad husband.'" "To be honest, if I were born ten years later..." "I must marry him this year. Sigh, don't flatter yourself. If it's not a good match, it's not a good match. How could a woman with such a bad fate have such good fortune?" "Lately, that little rascal has become more and more naughty, and his demands have become more and more outrageous. Now we fantasize about making love in the classroom, on the bus, in the forest on the mountaintop, and even... even fantasize about three or four people together... And the desire hidden in my heart is like a flood that has been breached and cannot be contained." What... what's going on? This has nothing to do with that Xiao Tao.
"After knowing each other for so long, today he finally made that request—to meet. Seeing his request, I was truly flustered. I was a little scared, really scared, even though deep down I desperately wanted to see him, even wanted to be with the man who understands me best in the world… But he told me that if he couldn't see me, he would wait for me there forever, until the end of time. Seeing his vow, I was moved, truly moved." "Today is the most unforgettable day of my life, I'll never forget it." I rushed home by taxi as soon as I got off work, carefully groomed myself, and put on black stockings and high heels that I hadn't worn in ages. Standing in front of the mirror, I realized that although I'm not young anymore, and although my figure is fuller than when I was younger, I'm actually quite beautiful. "On the way to the KTV we had arranged to meet, I was really nervous, after all, this was my first time meeting someone I met online. When I arrived at the private room called Qingyu Pavilion, I hesitated for a long time, because I knew very well what this meeting meant. But my body seemed to be out of my control; when I pushed open the door..." As I stepped into the private room, a scene unfolded before my eyes. Standing before me was a slender, handsome young man, holding a bouquet of bright red roses. He…he…how could it be Xiao Tao, my student Li Xiao Tao? "I was stunned, truly stunned. My handbag slammed to the floor. But being an experienced person, I quickly composed myself, intending to excuse myself by saying I'd entered the wrong room. But Xiao Tao walked up to me, closed the door, and presented me with those fiery red roses. I truly didn't know what to do." "It's done." As Xiao Tao grabbed my hand, and I sat on the sofa, utterly dejected, he suddenly knelt before me. "At this point, Xiao Tao finally explained the whole story. He was actually the online friend 'The Deepest Blue.' Xiao Tao said that he had fallen deeply in love with me, his homeroom teacher, when he first entered high school, but because of the age difference and the teacher-student relationship, he didn't dare express his feelings. During a tutoring session at my home, Xiao Tao learned that I was a divorced, single woman, which gave him a new idea, so he thought of using QQ..." "The method of pretending to be an online friend." "Although I had already guessed the reason, hearing him say it himself made me a little angry. I kept scolding the boy in front of me, but just as I was about to stand up and leave, Xiao Tao hugged my leg and kept crying, saying that it was because he loved me too much that he did this. Looking at this child who was a year younger than my son, and seeing him crying, I sat down and fulfilled my duty as a teacher, educating him." "Listening to Xiao Tao sing the classic song 'Love You Ten Thousand Years' with all his heart, looking into his eyes, I seemed to be quite captivated. Xiao Tao seemed to have transformed back into that "deepest blue," always trying to amuse me with his silliness. (After the bottle of Chloe, the timeless "My Heart Will Go On" played again in the room. At that moment, Xiao Tao took my hand and gently put his arm around my waist. Two seemingly mismatched figures suddenly appeared on the dance floor. I seemed to forget my earlier displeasure.) "Xiao Tao poured out his long-hidden love for me to me, his homeroom teacher, but I really didn't know why, or what I was thinking. I just listened..." "I wanted to be his dance partner, but my face was burning, as if the person opposite me wasn't my student at all, but the 'deepest blue' I'd long admired." "Sitting on the sofa, we drank and chatted about funny things that had happened at school. It seems students these days really have their own ideas; there are so many things at school that even I, their homeroom teacher, don't know. Laughter filled the room." "Seriously, I think I really did drink a bit too much. Xiao Tao said he was worried about my safety on the way home and insisted on taking me home. On this night that I'll never forget, I..." "I was so confused by the love I received from my student." "As soon as I got home, Xiao Tao impulsively hugged his homeroom teacher, constantly whispering his deep love in my ear. He said he would love me for life. If I remember correctly, it seemed like it had been ten years since a man had said he loved me. My heart was in turmoil, completely chaotic. I completely forgot that the person in front of me was my student, completely forgot our teacher-student relationship." "Xiao Tao continued to caress and kiss me, and my clothes fell to the floor one by one." I remember Xiao... Tao seemed to kiss every inch of my body, even leaving his lip prints on the dirtiest places. When he penetrated me, I seemed to regain some clarity, but under his stormy onslaught, I completely surrendered. That night, he was like a tireless bull, shooting in again and again, shooting deep into my heart. "When I woke up in the morning and saw this still-childish boy in front of me, thinking of my own lewd behavior the night before, tears involuntarily streamed down my face. Unexpectedly, this thin child seemed like a real..." He held me in his arms like a man, constantly comforting me and whispering sweet nothings that I could never hear enough of. "Just like that, my incredibly conflicted heart was melted by this child. Outside, I was still Xiao Tao's homeroom teacher, but at home, I completely became my student's woman." "After so many years, I finally found what it meant to be a woman. Xiao Tao is really good at sex. At first, I thought he had other women outside, but later he told me he learned it all from a forum. Although Lang Lingqing's things made me feel..." My face flushed red, but for some reason, a strange sense of joy kept washing over me. "Today was a stormy night, and also Xiao Tao's birthday. I gave my first time to this boy I love. Although it wasn't very comfortable there, and even a little painful, seeing him so happy made me feel wonderful." "Now, except for weekends when Xiao Qun goes home, we're like a real couple, practically living together. And with my encouragement, Xiao Tao has made significant progress in his studies." "Looking at..." We even tried it out ourselves, seeing all those incredibly happy selfie girls on the forum. Stockings, fleshy feet, high heels, and sexy lingerie are all things Xiao Tao likes. When I was dumbfounded to see over a hundred pages of replies, I realized how many boys in this world are attracted to mature women like me, and how many boys are obsessed with the forbidden teacher-student relationship. "Now I'm completely open-minded. Xiao Tao is right, life is life, however you choose. I've suppressed myself for so many years, and since my relatives and friends don't know, why not give it a try?" Why not embrace new experiences and live the life you love? Under the constant stimulation of this little darling, a young online friend of his age from Dalin City came over today, and we had my first threesome. "All night long, amidst the repeated thrusts of their young bodies, I went completely wild. Each orgasm made me forget my identity." "Today is the weekend, school is out, and the classroom is empty. I secretly had sex with my little darling in the classroom, hiding it from my son. As I lay on his desk..." We were all incredibly happy when we took away Xiao Tao's large equipment. When he used my usual teaching cane to whip my bare buttocks, that bittersweet pleasure once again gave me a different kind of climax. Especially when I answered my son's phone call, the guilt-filled joy made me lose my way. "Every time I see my son's innocent smile, I feel shy. I'm not a good woman, not a good teacher, but I will definitely be a good mother. Son, please forgive your mother; I will use even more motherly love to..." "Make up for all of this..." Upon reading this, my heart felt like a jumbled mess of emotions, a complex mix of feelings constantly assaulting me.
What? Why is there another file? When I opened the next file, it was filled with densely packed pictures. But when I opened one of them, what greeted my eyes was a woman's selfie—stockings, high heels, lingerie, and that incredibly alluring smile. It was none other than the first woman I ever knew, my mother.
Opening the subsequent pictures, the level of nudity increased with each image. Larger images, close-ups of breasts, close-ups of silk-stockinged feet, and clear nude photos of vulva and anus.
For some reason, my penis shamelessly trembled with a hard erection. When I saw my mother being repeatedly penetrated by Xiao Tao, I involuntarily pulled out my guilt-ridden penis and began to masturbate.
What was I doing? Was I fantasizing? Was the object of my fantasies… my mother?
When I saw my mother being sandwiched between Xiao Tao and that stranger online, seeing my mother's incredibly lewd and wanton state, my penis inexplicably reached its peak.
"Xiao Qun, what… what are you doing?"
When I turned around and saw the woman standing behind me after my death, I was completely stunned. My mother was staring blankly at me, and beside her stood a familiar child—it was Xiao Tao.
What…what happened to me? Why didn't I hear the door open? Was I too happy just now, and my brain went out of control?
Silence, too much tranquility, a silence that seemed almost eerie. For the first time in ten years, I felt so embarrassed. If there had been a hole in the ground, I would have crawled into it without hesitation.
Ah, I'm just a child after all; curiosity trumps everything. At that moment, my mind was filled with nothing but codes.
Just then, Xiao Tao knelt down in front of me.
"I'm sorry, I... I really don't know what to say. It's all my fault. I led Teacher Tang astray. Please, please don't blame her. It's all because of me, but we truly love each other. I won't complain about being killed or tortured; I only beg you to forgive Teacher Tang." Looking at my mother's tear-filled eyes, and at Xiao Tao kneeling before me begging for my forgiveness, I was at a loss. Did a son fantasizing about his own mother have the right to forgive others?
Although their teacher-student relationship was wrong, and although they had gone a bit too far, I still believed they truly loved each other, at least for now.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have looked at these devices... I..." Mom's dazed expression even gave me a sliver of fear. Just then, Mom's scream snapped me out of my panic. Mom covered her tear-filled eyes and ran back to the living room.
At that moment, I was fully awake. I was so scared, so afraid that Mom would do something foolish in a moment of impulse. Mom's life has already been hard enough; if I were to do the same, I would become a sinner for all eternity.
In a flash, I rushed forward and hugged Mom.
"Mom, don't go! Don't you want Xiaoqun anymore? It's all my fault, sob... sob..." I could clearly feel Mom's body go limp, and she turned around and hugged me tightly.
"Son, please stop. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have done this. Please forgive me. You're my lifeblood. I promise I won't do it again... Waaah..." To my surprise, Xiao Tao stood up, walked to his mother's side, gently kissed her forehead, and forced a bittersweet smile.
"Mr. Tang, I'm leaving. You will be the most cherished memory of my life, without exception. Xiao Tao will never forget you..." "Xiao Tao, I'm sorry."
His eyes—the kind of eyes I'd only ever seen in romance movies—were filled with such reluctance and such pain at parting.
Thinking of his mother's loneliness and suffering over the years, and of all the joy Xiao Tao had brought her, I don't know where the courage came from.
"Stop! You're an irresponsible person! I...when did I ever say I wanted to break you up?" After saying that, I could clearly feel my face burning. But I had to do it. In my aunt's eyes, I could see everything she had done for Xiao Tao. I could see that my mother loved Xiao Tao exceptionally, and I didn't want to, and couldn't, let her suffer for the rest of her life. And so, I made the most important decision of my life.
At that moment, Xiao Tao pinched his thigh, clearly using considerable force.
"This...you mean...I...did I hear that right? Am I dreaming?" My mother's eyes widened as she stared at me, her expression filled with sorrow and despair, gradually turning into a smile, then slowly revealing a hint of surprise.
"You're not dreaming, I'm telling the truth. I could see it in your eyes just now, Dad. My mother loves you very much, and you love her too. My mother is the most important person in my life. Her life hasn't been easy, and I don't want to drive away someone who brings her joy and happiness." "I... I was too impulsive, I don't even know what to say anymore. I swear I will love Mr. Tang for the rest of my life." Although my mother's teacher-student relationship with Xiao Tao, their selfies, and their threesome are wrong, even somewhat shameful, my mother has suffered a lifetime of pain because her own son abandoned the person she loves most. At least this proves that I am very important to her.
At this moment, my mother shyly hugged the two most important people in her life tightly.
The night was so peaceful; Xiao Tao and I celebrated Mom's birthday together, our faces so innocent and carefree.
Mom had already caught me red-handed, what could I say?
The weekend came, and when I got home, Xiao Tao wasn't
there. Although I felt a little embarrassed, Mom still did my laundry, cooked for me, and urged me to study, just like always. I don't know what's wrong, but lately I haven't been able to concentrate on my studies. It's embarrassing to admit, but I keep seeing Mom in black stockings, high heels, and sexy lingerie, moaning wildly between Xiao Tao's legs, and I keep masturbating. As a result, my grades have dropped significantly, which has drawn the teacher's dissatisfaction and calls for my parents to speak out.
"Son, what's wrong with you lately? Your grades have dropped so quickly... Is it because of what happened to Mom that you're having problems? If so, Mom will break up with Xiaotao right away..." "No, no, that's not it. I know I was wrong, and I'll definitely try my best from now on." That weekend, a scene I'll never forget unfolded. Xiaotao was actually at home, one arm around my mother's sexy waist, making a face at me, while my mother's face was filled with shyness and unease.
Just after we finished eating, I returned to my bedroom to do my homework when I heard a sound from the neighbor that made my heart skip a beat.
"Ah... my teacher, licking your student feels so good, I want your balls too." Ah... what are they... what are they doing in the bedroom? When I quietly walked over, I was surprised to find that my mother's bedroom was wide open, and my mother was kneeling on the carpet, wearing her signature black stockings, green high heels and a short skirt, sticking out her plump buttocks and sucking on Xiao Tao's big penis. The pink panties under her buttocks were faintly visible, full of temptation.
Seeing this scene, the thing in my mind immediately went out. I can't believe it, I really can't believe it, they actually ignored me.
While my mother was sucking on Xiao Tao's penis, she was playing with Xiao Tao's nipples with her slender fingers.
At this time, Xiao Tao helped my mother up and took off her clothes one by one. My mother was only wearing stockings and high heels. What came into my eyes was my mother's mature, fair and full perfect curves.
Xiao Tao was stroking my mother's plump buttocks while sucking on my mother's beautiful big breasts.
"Ah...ah..."
Having played with her breasts enough, Xiao Tao pushed his mother down onto the bed, pulled off her black stockings and high heels, and picked up one of her embroidered feet, greedily sucking on her fair, pink-painted toes. His saliva covered her toes, soles, and ankles.
Then, holding his mother's buttocks, he raised them to about chest level and began to play with her vulva.
For some reason, his mother kept her mouth covered, her expression both utterly devastated and pained. But as Xiao Tao manipulated her clitoris and rapidly inserted his fingers into her vagina, a series of heart-wrenching moans filled the room.
"Ah...no, ah...it feels so good, I can't take it anymore, give it to me." Mom's vulva was so beautiful, the dense black bush intertwined with moist, pink flesh, and now a milky white fluid was oozing from it.
Mom herself was experiencing a complex mix of pleasure and climax.
Seeing the lustful look in Mom's eyes, Xiao Tao positioned himself and thrust hard into Mom's cunt.
"Ah... my dear little husband, harder, fuck the teacher!" Hearing my mother's endless moans and cries, I couldn't hold back any longer, and streams of semen shot completely into my pants.
What... what's wrong with me? Why am I so aroused by seeing the short, thin Xiao Tao and my mother doing this?
When my mother turned her head and our eyes met, revealing a look that seemed to be one of helplessness, my body trembled, and I seemed to realize something. Could it be? Could this be something that my mother and Xiao Tao had arranged intentionally?
"Slutty wife?" He's calling my mother "slutty wife"? This voice sounds a little familiar, but who is he?
My mother's legs were tightly clamped around Xiao Tao's thin body, and it was clear that she was close to orgasm.
After being discovered by my mother, I nervously returned to my room like a guilty little rabbit. About half an hour later, while I was still savoring the exciting scene next door, my mother walked in wearing a white nightgown.
Seeing my mother, I felt only one thing: embarrassment, utter embarrassment.
"Son...son, you saw what happened. Since I was wrong, I...I have no right to criticize you. I just want to say that as long as you study hard and improve your test scores, there will be more opportunities like this in the future..." "Mom, I..."
"Alright, don't say anything more. I just hope you study hard and have a bright future, okay? I'm going out." I understood, I completely understood. My mother was using her and Xiao Tao's sex as leverage to push me.
Life went on, and Xiao Tao didn't show up on the weekend. Through my hard work these past few days, I unexpectedly ranked third in the class in the monthly exam before the end of the semester. My classmates all looked at me with envy, but who knew the little secret in my heart?
"Little Tang, your nipples are already itching to get nipples, aren't they? Hehe."
"You rascal."
This was the reward for my academic progress.
Later I learned that it was Xiao Tao's idea. Through my series of abnormal behaviors, Xiao Tao probably sensed that I had a cuckold fetish. And under his relentless persuasion, my mother, for my future, made this bold attempt.
As it turned out, although this attempt seemed extremely despicable, when I received my acceptance letter from Shanghai Jiao Tong University, everything my mother said was worthwhile.
"My slutty teacher, is it good to be fucked by your own student? Isn't it exciting to have a child younger than your own son trample on your cunt?" "Ah... don't ask, you bad seed." "Hehe, if you don't tell me, I won't fuck you."
My mother knelt on the bed, shyly sticking out her plump, white buttocks, and Xiao Tao relentlessly teased her incredibly alluring cunt and pink little anus.
"Ah...short tongue, ah..."
I shamelessly got an erection again.
As Xiao Tao's happy fingers rapidly thrust in and out of my mother's muddy vagina, milky white, lewd fluid gradually oozed out, and my mother's high-pitched moans echoed through the room once more.
"Ah...the teacher's bad student, my little husband, give it to Ya Juan quickly." "So slutty, my slutty teacher, my slutty Juan Juan, your student wants to fuck you." Slutty teacher, student, mother, every word was stimulating my sexual nerves.
As expected, Xiao Tao's thick, fleshy rod was swallowing my mother's bottomless well inch by inch.
"Ah...darling, slower, it hurts."
"So tight, Teacher Juan Juan's slutty asshole is about to break my big cock, fuck, I want to fuck hard." Xiao Tao was pushing forward with difficulty, and it was clear that my mother's asshole was indeed exceptionally tight.
"Ma Qun, Brother Qun, come in quickly, stop peeking outside. This is Teacher Tang's reward for Na Jie's improved learning. Come in and see how I'm going to fuck you, my slutty teacher mom." Although everyone knew what was going on, and the atmosphere between us was calm, my face still burned when I was exposed.
But, but, but... I really couldn't resist this temptation. My legs were completely out of control, and I walked into my mother's bedroom as if possessed, and came to their side.
Although I had spied on my mother and Xiao Tao's sex twice before, this was the first time I had observed them so closely.
The position looked both lewd and strangely sexy. Her beautiful feet, clad in black stockings, had pink lace panties that she had just taken off hanging on them.
Xiao Tao was fucking my mother's tender little asshole while stimulating her most sensitive clitoris with his fingers, and sometimes he would insert two penises and thrust wildly into my mother's vagina.
"Teacher, my plump and mature little Tang Tang, look up! Your son is watching your student fuck your homeroom teacher's little asshole! Oh my, it's so exciting!" What was Xiao Tao saying? He said he was fucking my mother, fucking his plump and mature homeroom teacher's horny asshole. This taboo relationship, these incredibly stimulating words, and this naked scene made us unable to stop.
What was Xiao Tao doing? He... he was using the lustful fluid from my mother's vagina to smear my mother's pink little asshole. Was he going to fuck my mother's anus?
Only my mother kept her head down, refusing to look into my eyes. But her sensitive body couldn't lie. My mother's big buttocks were slamming against Xiao Tao's hips, trying to make him penetrate deeper. The folds of her anus were opening and closing more intensely than before, and her anus was constantly contracting, as if trying to break Xiao Tao's penis.
"You slutty teacher, you big slut, I'll fuck you to death, I'm going to fuck your slutty asshole until it bursts, I'll fuck your mother, ah... I'll cum, cum until you, you slutty teacher, die!" At that moment, Mom actually raised her head and shook her head wildly.
"Ah... hum... I'm coming..."
That sound? It wasn't a moan at all, it was clearly a cry mixed with a little sobbing. Then, clear, snotty liquid was flowing from Mom's lower body, continuously spurting out. So... could it be that Mom peed, stimulated by Xiao Tao to the point of wetting the bed?
Semen dripped down Mom's constantly opening and closing little asshole onto their love nest, and the thin Xiao Tao lay on Mom's sexy back, stroking Mom's large, white, tender breasts.
"My slutty Juanjuan, how come your anti-Yu-Kuai technique was so intense just now? You must have reached your limit of climax, right? This is the first time I've seen you so wild in a long time. Me too, fucking you, my slutty mother, in front of Brother Qun is incredibly exciting." At this moment, my penis was almost bursting out of my underwear, and my heart was pounding so hard it almost stopped. While Mom and Xiao Tao were still being affectionate, I returned to my bedroom, frantically pulled out my already raging penis, closed my eyes, and fantasized about the scene just now. The only thing I did was masturbate.
That night I ejaculated at least five times, each time ejaculating and getting hard again, getting hard and ejaculating again, until I ejaculated until... Until I couldn't get an erection.
My mature and sexy mother, a child younger than me, her homeroom teacher, her own students, my mother's full and fair body, Xiao Tao's slender body and his thick and large penis.
And me, her own son, watching, this complex and taboo relationship, this psychological stimulation is simply indescribable.
There's nothing to say, I can only study hard to repay my mother.
When I woke up the next day, the two of them were still fast asleep, my mother nestled in Xiao Tao's arms like a little bird, her face beaming with a happy smile.
I returned to school early to prepare for the upcoming final exams.
Unexpectedly, surprisingly, both my mother and Xiao Tao were stunned when they heard me say that. Not only them, but even I didn't expect to say it.
Seeing how hard I was studying, my mother was all smiles. Although it was a little awkward at first, everyone gradually got used to it, and wasn't this actually better?
I didn't fail the final exams; I continued to improve, ranking first in the class. The
real stimulation wasn't actual sexual intercourse, but rather those extremely taboo words and relationships.
"Saucy Juanjuan, you mature saucy teacher, you saucy mom who loves to expose herself, I'll fuck you to death. Maqun, I'll fuck your mom, it's so exciting, I'll fuck you!" "Ah... the teacher's bad student, fuck me hard, rub my breasts, fuck me to death, you homeroom teacher who loves her students." It was clear and palpable that being played with by Xiao Tao in front of her own son really excited her to the point of incoherence, and made her orgasm even more intense.
Summer vacation had started, and Xiao Tao no longer had any inhibitions. The two of them lived together like a real couple. Kissing and hugging became commonplace. Even when her mother was cooking in the kitchen, or at the dining table, Xiao Tao would put his hand inside her clothes and stimulate her extremely sensitive forbidden zone.
Although my mother and I didn't cross any lines, those years were incredibly happy and unforgettable for both me and my mother and Xiao Tao.
When I received my acceptance letter from Shanghai Jiao Tong University, my mother shed tears of joy.
During my university years, I often browsed my mother's selfie website, admiring her provocative yet blissful selfies. In the familiar classroom, my mother and Xiao Tao were constantly making love, with Xiao Tao repeatedly slapping my mother's increasingly plump buttocks with a pointer.
Especially seeing Xiao Tao and his online friend double-penetrating my mother, and her wild orgasms, constantly stimulated me to ejaculate.
By the time I returned home for vacation, my mother and Xiao Tao had stopped making love so often, and instead, she was constantly urging him to study harder. Finally, with my mother's efforts, Xiao Tao was admitted to a pretty good undergraduate university in Lincheng.
My mother quit her job and went to Lincheng with Xiao Tao, finding a job as a high school teacher there.
When I told my mother the news that I had received a first-class scholarship from Shanghai Jiao Tong University, she was visibly excited. Three days later, I received an unexpected gift: a CD.
When I opened the CD in a private room at an internet cafe, I was shocked by what I saw.
My mother was sitting on the bed in a bedroom, wearing her signature black stockings and lingerie. Surrounding her were three boys, about my age, one clearly only fifteen or sixteen. One
boy was playing with my mother's large breasts, another was stimulating her sensitive vulva through her panties while passionately sucking on her red tongue, and the youngest boy was sucking and playing with my mother's sexy stockinged feet.
On Saturday afternoon, when I returned home with a mix of trepidation and anticipation, I saw my mother sitting on Xiao Tao's lap as soon as I entered. One hand was inside her clothes, kneading her large breasts, while the other two were leisurely fiddling with the computer in the bedroom.
Who...who are they?
Later, during their conversation, I realized that the three boys were Xiao Tao's roommates, and Xiao Tao was filming them with a video camera.
"Ah... (you little rascal, always bullying your auntie, ah...)"
"Sexy auntie, we (all of us) love you so much, you plump and ripe slutty teacher." Seeing this scene, my cock shamelessly reached its peak again. My mother was actually having group sex with (two children).
As they played, my mother bent over and knelt on the bed sucking one of the children's cocks, while the other two children, one started playing with my mother's already muddy cunt and tender little asshole, the other rubbed his cock against my mother's soles while slapping her big asshole with his palm, which resulted in my mother's incredibly slutty moans and groans.
My mother's constantly flowing pink labia and constantly wriggling little asshole attracted my eyes like a magnet, while the little... Tao's blissful tongue continued to explore every inch of his mother's forbidden zone, constantly stimulating the full, sexy, and mature homeroom teacher in front of him. He
truly didn't know why his mother's cunt was so sensitive; every touch produced a glistening, lustful fluid.
Then, a breathtaking scene unfolded: one boy effortlessly slid his penis into his mother's cunt, while another boy, after becoming wet, forcefully thrust into her bottomless little asshole. A third boy knelt on the bed receiving oral sex from his mother. At that moment, Tao seemed to have placed the camera in a fixed position, then went over and began playing with his mother's already erect nipples.
5p, this scene, which could only be seen in pornographic films, actually happened on my mature, beautiful, and incredibly seductive teacher mother. All of her erogenous zones were captivated by the endless desires of the boys.
Not long after, the boys' semen shot into my mother's body amidst her cries of orgasm. Then, the boys carried my mother's sexy body to the bathroom. In the large bathtub, the boys kept kissing my mother, stimulating her erogenous zones, and occasionally flirting with her.
Then, another round of sex descended. The boys kept changing positions, irrigating my mother's even more delicate and fair body, and releasing their own youth.
That night, my mother and Xiao Tao played exceptionally thoroughly, with stockings, high heels, sexy lingerie, deep throat, oral sex, facial ejaculation, footjob, anal sex, and breast sex.
It was clear that my mother really enjoyed this kind of pleasure that ordinary women could not experience. Her pussy, anus, throat, and stockinged feet were covered with their semen, and my mother... And with each climax, each ejaculation of endless, wanton fluids.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, we all graduated and started working. When Xiao Tao proposed to his mother with roses in hand, she refused him with tears in her eyes. We all understood that although she loved her student dearly, she truly didn't want to hinder Xiao Tao's future.
His mother removed her IUD, allowing Xiao Tao to ejaculate inside her repeatedly during her fertile window. Finally, she became pregnant and gave birth to their child.
Xiao Tao remained as persistent as ever, declaring that he would only ever have one true love. But under his mother's insistence, Xiao Tao could only marry a random woman. How could a marriage without love last? On the day
of their divorce, Xiao Tao returned to his mother's side. On her fiftieth birthday, his mother tearfully accepted Xiao Tao's proposal. Although she was older, after being nourished by so much semen, she looked even younger and more sexy than before.
Life continued, and endless climaxes continued to surround their happy family.

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