An Unforgettable Teacher Appreciation Banquet (Main Story)

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>An Unforgettable Teacher Appreciation Banquet (Main Chapter)
Today is a Saturday after the university entrance exam results were released. Yi-ling was admitted to National Tsing Hua University, and Yi-long was admitted to National Chiao Tung University. Their mother specially cooked a sumptuous dinner and brought out her husband's treasured red wine to express her gratitude to me, their physics and chemistry tutor. This was also a celebration of Yi-ling and Yi-long's 18th birthdays and their admission to their ideal universities.

Mrs. Lin was wearing a white, thin long-sleeved dress today, which accentuated her shapely figure; with light makeup, she looked exceptionally elegant and beautiful.

Yi-ling and Yi-long are twins, practically identical to their mother. Wearing the same casual t-shirts, if I hadn't known them for over three years, I wouldn't be able to tell who was Yi-ling and who was Yi-long.

Their father, Lin Jian-rong, was the CEO of a multinational corporation and died in the China Airlines Nagoya air disaster. He left behind the three of them, a large insurance payout, and a villa in Yangmingshan. 1024xp.com's

mother, "Ye Tingxiang," is Lin Jianrong's junior from university (meaning my senior). She's a charming housewife in her early forties. Rather than a housewife, she's more like a sophisticated socialite. She looks younger than her actual age, at most like a woman in her thirties; her beautiful features are complemented by large, watery eyes that possess a unique allure; one glance from her and no man in the world could resist her charm! With long eyelashes, a pert nose, and a touch of red lipstick, she bears a resemblance to Chen Minxun, but is more voluptuous, possessing a bust size close to a D. Due to childbirth, her hips are slightly perky, and even without makeup, she captivates me. Since her husband's passing, she has scrimped and saved, painstakingly raising her two daughters.

Huang Xiangqun (myself), 32 years old, a candidate for teaching assistant at the Department of Electrical Engineering, National Taiwan University. Having inherited his family property, he doesn't want to waste his life; he wants to travel and enjoy life in his station wagon.

Three years ago, to help his two daughters get into their ideal schools, he found me, a recently discharged soldier, through a senior's introduction, to tutor them in physics and chemistry. For the past three years, every Saturday afternoon, rain or shine, I've been at their house to tutor Yiling and Yilong in physics and chemistry. Because of this, I can often see Mrs. Lin, whom I admire. Unfortunately, I was born too late; Mr. Lin beat me to it. Otherwise, I would definitely have pursued Mrs. Lin intensely; instead, I wouldn't be stuck here, only able to secretly watch her through tutoring. Fortunately, with my patient and effective guidance, their physics and chemistry grades have consistently been among the best for the past three years, and they have successfully entered their ideal schools.

We chatted casually over drinks. Afterwards, Mrs. Lin took out a pot of dessert, "sago pudding," from the refrigerator. She accidentally kicked the fan, lost her balance, and the entire pot of sago pudding spilled onto the table. It splashed all four of us, our hair, faces, and bodies covered.

Mrs. Lin hurriedly said, "Teacher Huang, I'm so sorry, you're covered in it." I quickly got up and said, "It's alright, it's alright. But Mrs. Lin, are you hurt?" Yi Ling and Yi Long also quickly asked their mother's well-being. Mrs. Lin quickly replied, "Teacher Huang, I'm so sorry. If you don't mind, please go to the bathroom to wash up and change your clothes."

Just then, I inadvertently noticed Mrs. Lin's clothes, which were transparent due to the spilled soup; her round, firm breasts were faintly visible, quite alluring. Yi Ling and Yi Long were equally captivating; their t-shirts revealed their girlish bras, highlighting their erect nipples, creating a different kind of allure. Hearing Mrs. Lin's words, I was almost stunned, and could only half-heartedly go into the bathroom to wash up. Yi Ling and Yi Long also went back to their own bathrooms and the master bedroom's bathroom to wash up.

While showering, recalling the scene, my penis unconsciously became erect; I couldn't help but, in the bathroom, I mixed shower gel with my body wash and rubbed myself vigorously, almost masturbating. I didn't realize that a figure was standing outside the bathroom door, and I suddenly realized: in my haste, I had forgotten to close the bathroom door. Unaware of my reaction, Mrs. Lin stood outside the door for quite some time before finally snapping out of her daze and stammering, "Teacher Huang... this... set... of... clean clothes... is... what my... husband... left behind... I don't know if it fits you?"

During this time, I noticed Mrs. Lin staring intently and greedily at my hard, burning penis; she pushed open the door a crack, reaching to place the clothes on the rack, her face still slightly flushed. It was then that I realized: since Mr. Lin's passing, Mrs. Lin had devoted all her energy to her two daughters, leaving herself alone in her empty room for over five years.

At that moment, I don't know where the courage came from, but I reached out and took Mrs. Lin's hand, pulling her close, and whispered, "Mrs. Lin, you're all splashed with water too, let's wash together!"

The hot water from the showerhead soaked Mrs. Lin's clothes, making her curves even more pronounced. Before Mrs. Lin could react, I had already pressed my lips to hers in a rough, forceful kiss!

When Mrs. Lin came to her senses, she tried to break free, but I held her even tighter, making it impossible for her to escape. She tried to push me away with both hands, repeatedly whispering, "No...no...you can't do this..."

Mrs. Lin twisted and struggled in panic, trying to push me away, but I held her even tighter; my hands quickly slid down into the waistband of her dress; her smooth skin exuded a woman's fragrant scent.

Ignoring her resistance, I became even more brazen, alternating between kneading her two full, jade-like breasts; my hands also moved up and down, stroking her back and occasionally kneading her buttocks. At the same time, I reached out and rubbed her breasts, and soon her resistance gradually weakened; I then used my engorged, hammer-like penis to thrust against her clitoris through her clothes. Mrs.

Lin seemed to sense something, ceasing her resistance and collapsing limply into my arms. Seeing my chance, I held her tightly with one hand to prevent her from escaping, while quickly stripping her clothes off with the other.

Her alluring breasts and shapely buttocks were now naked before me. My erect penis grew even hotter. We kissed passionately in the bathroom, as if time stood still for us; two naked worms wriggled under the showerhead.

I looked at Mrs. Lin, soaking wet, standing before me, passionately kissing me. Deeply saddened by her plight, I lifted her legs and pressed my penis against her vulva, preparing to penetrate. I whispered in her ear, "I'm going in now~"; before I could finish speaking, my penis was already deeply inside her vagina. We looked at each other, incredibly embarrassed.

At this moment, I whispered in her ear, "I didn't realize you were so wet down there!" She smiled shyly, becoming even more alluring, and held me tightly, kissing me passionately. At this point, my penis didn't thrust in or out; I simply used it to savor the folds and contours of her vaginal opening.

I kissed her earlobes and cheeks, and she still didn't resist with soft moans, her breathing becoming more rapid.
But as I kissed her breasts down to her nipples, her body shuddered as if electrocuted, and her vagina contracted powerfully. I felt the folds of her vagina giving my penis a passionate welcome, almost causing me to ejaculate prematurely.

Just as I was about to thrust in forcefully, Mrs. Lin pushed me away; luckily, she lost her balance and almost fell, but I pulled her back and held her tightly, my penis still inside her tender opening. At this moment, his penis felt strongly that her vagina was burning hot and slowly contracting.

Her face flushed slightly, she suddenly spoke with a mournful tone, struggling to break free from my grasp as she said to me, "Teacher Huang, I am a widow, while you have a bright future ahead of you. What we are doing now is improper. I no longer have the passion of my youth, and my daughters have been fortunate to be admitted to their ideal schools thanks to your care. This time, consider it my way of repaying your kindness as a mother. Let bygones be bygones for this impulsive mistake. We should never do this again."
I said to Mrs. Lin, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Lin. Perhaps it was the alcohol that gave me the courage to do this to you! But since the first time I saw you, I've been unable to extricate myself. That's why I agreed to tutor Yiling and Yilong without hesitation. For three years, I've been trembling with fear, never daring to..." href=http://www.687bo.com target=_blank class=infotextkey>性骄氐男形⑶揖⌒牡慕痰家亮嵊關羚舒薹鞘窍Аarg┤∧那囗１纠词窍耄何乙丫瓿啥运堑慕痰迹辔诊蔓泶鹞叶阅惊陌街猓灰舱诘p模阂葬嵩僖裁换?嵩偌媪恕n掖永疵挥薪哟ス耍闶俏业谝桓雠耍页寄合氠呐疤?br As
I spoke, I held her tightly, but she struggled fiercely, trying to escape, saying, "No! No! No, you can't do this! No, you can't do this!" Tears streamed down her face. Heartbroken, I stopped and pleaded with Mrs. Lin, "Just this once, just once. Please let me experience the true pleasure of marital love. Let's take a bath together, and please make love to me. This way, I can satisfy my current desires and fulfill my wish of the past three years. Then I will leave and disappear from your world. Will you agree?"

Hearing my confession, Mrs. Lin's tears flowed uncontrollably, and she sobbed against my chest. At that moment, my heart was in turmoil, a mix of emotions, and each second felt like an eternity. My once erect penis went limp like a deflated balloon.

After a long while, Mrs. Lin wiped away her tears and said, "Xiang Qun, may I call you Xiang Qun?" Overjoyed, I replied, "Mrs. Lin, yes, of course! This is what I've always dreamed of." Mrs. Lin leaned against me, gently patting my chest with her fist, and whispered, "Xiang Qun, don't call me Mrs. Lin anymore. You can call me 'Tingting' or 'Sister Xiang.'" As if receiving a military order, I shouted, "Yes, Tingting!" She patted me a few more times and said, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the two sisters."

I whispered, "Yes, Tingting." Then I picked up Tingting and went into the shower. At this moment, my penis became erect again. Tingting looked at me and laughed, saying, "Youth is wonderful." She then squeezed out some shower gel and began washing my penis. I wasn't idle either; my hands, still wet with shower gel, roamed over Tingting's body. Tingting nestled against my chest, enjoying my caresses and moaning softly. When my hands reached her private parts, she tried to resist, but I skillfully brushed them aside, allowing me to easily massage her thick, orderly pubic hair and her labia, which were gradually becoming engorged with blood from the pleasure. It was incredibly satisfying.

After the foam covered our bodies, we rinsed ourselves with the showerhead. I still lifted her legs and thrust my penis directly into her vagina. Tingting's vagina contracted, the folds inside her vagina once again warmly welcoming my penis; the difference was that the temperature of Tingting's vagina was much higher than my burning rod. Feeling such passion, I naturally wanted to give my all to Tingting. 1024xp.com

picked up Tingting and, in the bathroom, used the "ape arm" position for intercourse, thrusting relentlessly, regardless of whether it was three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, or nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one; each thrust was all the way in. Tingting bit her lower lip, desperately trying to suppress her moans, panting heavily.

Her hands tightly embraced my body, her fingers gripping my back tightly, her nails digging into it (I only noticed the stinging pain in my back after it was over, and that it was covered in blood). After nearly a thousand thrusts, "Ting...Ting...I...can't...hold...it...anymore...can...you...cum...in...it...?" Tingting said, "It's okay...I had my tubes tied...when I gave birth to those two sisters...you...can...cum...in...it...it's okay!" Before

Tingting could finish speaking, my two hundred million sperm soldiers had all poured into Tingting's uterus, finally presenting all the virgin sperm I had accumulated over twenty years to my goddess: "Tingting."

After finishing, I didn't pull my penis out; I held Tingting and sat... On the toilet; after the penis went limp and was withdrawn from Tingting's vagina, I watched the semen slowly flow out. The feeling was truly strange, but Tingting felt a touch of sadness. After a quick shower with Tingting, I glanced at the clock as I walked through the first-floor lobby; it was already 1 a.m. Unbeknownst to me, we had been in the bathroom for over four hours.

Originally, I wanted to pack my clothes and leave, but Tingting said, "It's too late! Sleep in my room for the night and leave early tomorrow morning." Of course, I was more than happy to oblige and quickly slipped into the master bedroom. Tingting went upstairs to check if her daughter was asleep.

While waiting for Tingting, I looked around the master bedroom, a place I hadn't entered in three years. What caught my eye was a retro-style bronze spring bed with a mosquito net, exuding a slightly dreamy feeling. Next, there was a huge full-length dressing mirror occupying a third of the wall. This reminded me of Tingting's strictness and requirements regarding her clothing. No wonder she was always so dignified and poised whenever I saw her. It also made me want to learn more about Tingting, this noble and mature lady. 1024xp.com

I walked to her dresser, tiptoed to open the drawer, and wow! It was filled with neatly arranged bras and panties. I carefully took out a black and red bra. Hehe! Just as I had guessed, it was a D cup. After putting it back, I looked for the same style of panties and found a thong. I couldn't help but pick it up and take a deep breath. A delicate fragrance rushed to my head. It was incredibly refreshing! Just as I was about to put the thong back, I discovered something else that surprised me, though it was a bit old. 1024xp.com

After turning it on, it vibrated earnestly. That's right! It was a vibrating egg. My mind was filled with fantasies of Tingting masturbating with a vibrator, and my penis was involuntarily trembling restlessly inside my bathrobe. I decided to put the vibrator in my bathrobe pocket and force Tingting to tell her how to use it when she came in.

After confirming that Yiling and Yilong were asleep, Tingting went back to her bedroom. I hid behind the door, waiting for her to come in before hugging her from behind, my hands restlessly kneading her breasts. Tingting didn't resist, letting my hands roam over her body. She turned around and asked me for a kiss, and I responded passionately with a French kiss. As we walked, we fell onto her retro-style bronze spring bed, my penis pressed against her vaginal opening through her panties. She was immediately startled, and mischievously pointed her finger at my nose, saying, "Young people are young! You've recovered your strength so quickly!

" I replied, "Of course! Just now in the bathroom, I gave up my virginity, which I've kept for over twenty years. Now it's your turn to repay me!" Tingting said coquettishly, "You're getting the better of me and still acting innocent! You've already ruined my reputation in the bathroom, and you're still being cheeky." Then, I leaned in and gave Tingting a passionate kiss, and then kissed my way down her ear.

I casually took the vibrator out of my pocket, and just as I was about to question Tingting, she saw it and frantically reached out to snatch it back, saying, "Thief! You've been rummaging through my things, how did you get this vibrator?" I pretended not to know it was a vibrator and replied, "You didn't put it away properly! I saw it lying by the door as soon as I came in, and I was just about to return it to you! But before I return it, you have to tell me: what is it for?"

Tingting blushed and said shyly, "This is a 30th birthday gift from my deceased husband; it gave me and..." "My husband has so many wonderful memories with me, and he's been there for me, comforting my emptiness in the days after his death." I pretended to be clueless and replied, "Wow, that's amazing. What's it for?" Tingting continued, "Actually, I started noticing you as early as when I asked you to be my daughter's tutor; but I didn't dare confess, afraid you'd think I was an unfaithful woman. Every time you went home after class, I could only use it to soothe my empty body."

I replied, "Then it's my substitute!" Tingting sighed and said, "It can't compare to you!"

At this moment, I had already removed Tingting's panties and, imitating a scene from an adult film, licked her clitoris with my tongue. She writhed as if electrocuted, moaning loudly, "Ugh... ugh..."

I aimlessly licked Tingting's vulva, but couldn't get the hang of it. Finally, Tingting guided me to kiss her sensitive clitoris. Stimulated, Tingting writhed again, moaning, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." The amount of vaginal fluid in Tingting's vagina increased, and
she finally couldn't help but cry out loudly, "Oh...oh...don't torture me anymore, I can't take it...don't do this, ah...ah...I want...ah...I want..."

I pressed my penis against the entrance of her vagina, intending to tease Tingting. Unexpectedly, "experience is the best teacher," Tingting thrust forward, and with a "plop," my penis entered her vagina. But this time, unlike in the bathroom, her vagina was very wet. I used the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, pumping in and out about a hundred times. Tingting moaned comfortably, "Ohhhhhhh!" But I still felt unsatisfied, so I took out a vibrator, placed it between my penis and clitoris, and turned it on. Instantly, Tingting shuddered, twisting and screaming, "Ohhhhhhhh!"

Her vagina contracted violently, her buttocks twitching back and forth. My penis was tightly enveloped by her vagina, and even without piston-like movements, I felt unparalleled pleasure. Tingting moaned softly. I paused for a moment, then began to thrust forcefully from side to side, each time inserting my penis quickly and withdrawing it to the vaginal opening. My scrotum slapped against her wet buttocks with a "slap slap" sound. "Tingting, you're so wet~" I said. Stimulated, Tingting pleaded, "Oh~~ be gentle~~ you're so hard~~ it hurts~~~ gentle~~~ be gentle~~~~" 1024xp.com

The vibrator had long since disappeared, but I didn't care and continued thrusting vigorously. Tingting cried out wildly, "Ah~ my pussy feels so good~ I'm so happy~ ah~~ um~ um~ I feel so good~ I feel so good~ um~ um~ good~ oh~ oh~ I want it~ so hard~ so hot~ so hard~ fuck me hard~ fuck me hard~." 1024xp.com

Tingting, gripping the mosquito net tightly, actually floated up; her abdominal muscles were clearly defined into six beautiful shapes. I followed Tingting's rise and fall, holding her waist and thrusting hard.

Suddenly, a stream of hot fluid gushed from her vagina; Tingting had an orgasm, the hot liquid splashing onto my glans, making my scalp tingle. Fortunately, I immediately held my breath, pressed my tongue against the roof of my mouth, and took a deep breath, stopping the hot semen that was about to spill out. The feeling of my penis remaining inside her vagina, completely still, enveloped by the vaginal walls, was truly amazing.

I turned Tingting over so she was face down, grasped my penis, aimed it at her opening, and thrust it in, beginning to pump. I held Tingting's waist and pushed hard against her vaginal opening.

Tingting cried out ecstatically, "Ah~ My pussy feels so good~ I'm going to heaven~ Ah~~ So numb~ Hmm~ Hmm~ I feel so good~ I feel so numb~ I feel so good~ I feel so good~ Hmm~~ Oh~ Fuck my pussy harder~ Fuck me harder~ Oh~", I never imagined that the "doggy style" position would reach her cervix with every thrust, it felt so good, so amazing!

During the thrusting, I felt a raised area near Tingting's vaginal opening (later, after Tingting's explanation, I learned that the raised area was called the G-spot); every time my penis withdrew, the glans penis passed over that spot, and I felt incredibly comfortable. So I changed my strategy, thrusting back and forth between her vaginal opening and G-spot. Tingting cried out in a high-decibel moan, "Xiang Qun~~ Good husband~ No~~ Don't stop~~ Ah~~ Yes~~ That's it~~ Ah~~ You're fucking me so good~ So good~~ Oh his~~ Oh oh~~" This indeed triggered another wave of orgasm in Tingting, and a lot of vaginal fluid gushed out from under her clitoris. Curious, I

turned Tingting around, dipped my finger in a little of the nectar, and put it in my mouth. It tasted sweet with a hint of saltiness. Tingting said, "That's what the Japanese call 'squirt'." I questioned Tingting, "How do you know all that?" She replied confidently, "It's my body, of course I have to know!"

Embarrassed, I didn't know what to say, so I could only pick up my weapon again and go straight for the heart of the matter. I contracted my lower abdomen, using the normal position, trying hard to find Tingting's "G-spot"; Tingting also fully cooperated with me, lowering her body so that every thrust hit Tingting's "G-spot"! This caused Tingting to have multiple orgasms, and because she couldn't bear the pleasure of orgasm, she paused thrusting a total of 5 times.

During the last orgasm, I thrust relentlessly; her vagina gushed forth waves of hot fluid like the Yellow River bursting its banks. Finally, I felt a tingling sensation on my tailbone, knowing I was about to give up, so I increased the speed and began to move violently.

I thrust my penis in forcefully, and Tingting screamed as I realized I had reached her cervix. I thrust a few more times, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid poured onto my glans, bringing Tingting to another orgasm. I quickly thrust a few more times, feeling her vagina spasm and tighten from the orgasm. Seeing this, Tingting knew I was close to climaxing, and she pleaded, "Quickly... quickly shoot all your sperm into my uterus!" Finally, my ejaculation subsided, and my millions of sperm shot deep into Tingting's uterus.

I pulled out my penis and lay weakly on the bed, watching my semen flow back into Tingting's vagina. I felt so satisfied and proud. I saw her still cleaning herself, and I smiled knowingly. I hugged Tingting and said, "Was it good? Tell me, was your dead husband better, or was I better?"

Tingting looked at the soaked sheets and said shyly, "You're asking now that it's like this..."

I hugged Tingting and said, "Tingting, I'm sorry, but I really like you. Can I come again?" Tingting replied shyly, "I'm already yours, how embarrassing! Why are you asking! Let me change the sheets, and then we'll shower together before we sleep!" I

picked Tingting up and carried her into the bathroom in the master bedroom. Tingting carefully washed my body, saying as she washed me, "I'm really satisfied today. I feel so happy to be intimate with you. I've never had such a pleasurable and comfortable intimate experience. Although your penis isn't as big as my husband's, I enjoy it very much. Before, when I was intimate with my husband, it always hurt, so I lost most of the pleasure."

At first, I didn't feel very comfortable. I thought to myself, even if my penis isn't big, it's at least 12cm long and 3cm thick. But after hearing Tingting's subsequent explanation, he thought, "Tingting, you are a gift from God! You are destined to be my woman for life." Thinking of this, his penis became hard again.

Seeing this, Tingting quickly dried herself off and put on her pajamas. Then she said to me seriously, "Xiangqun, from now on I'm yours. If you have any needs, I can accommodate you without the children knowing; but you also need to take care of your health and not do this recklessly, otherwise don't even think about a next time."

Hearing this, I had no choice but to obediently put on my pajamas, suppressing my erection, and return to bed. Looking at my watch, it was 3:30 in the morning. I obediently held Tingting and went to sleep. Perhaps it was too comfortable just now, because Tingting and I fell into a deep sleep in less than three minutes.

At five in the morning, I felt an itch on my body. I opened my eyes and saw, wow! It was Yiling! Yiling was carefully lifting her pajamas with both hands, staring intently at my erect penis, which had been aroused by her. She didn't notice that I was awake and waiting for her to make her move. After watching for a while, Yiling reached out and grasped my throbbing penis, then quickly withdrew it. She squeezed out two very soft words: "So hot!"

A blush spread across Yiling's face, then she grinned wickedly with a cute yet wicked expression and pulled down my foreskin. The hot glans was throbbing back and forth, as if performing a welcoming ceremony. At this moment, the uncooperative glans oozed clear prostatic fluid; seeing this, Yiling stuck out her tongue and licked the urethral opening. Then, she greedily took my penis into her mouth, frantically performing oral sex on me; one hand was also on her breast, rubbing it back and forth.

A short while later, I finally couldn't resist and sat up. Yiling seemed startled and froze on the edge of the bed. I picked Yiling up and tiptoed out of the room, heading towards our most familiar study. Their study wasn't particularly large, nor was it particularly small. Besides a whole row of bookshelves and an oversized desk, there was a single bed, a chaise lounge, and a beanbag chair against the wall. There were also some decorations that hadn't been changed in three years. Yiling's body was still stiff, her slender hands tightly gripping my neck as if afraid of falling.

I gently placed her on the single bed and softly asked, "Do you know what you were doing just now?" Only then did she slowly come to her senses and say, "Because I heard you and my mom in the bathroom, making sounds, and I couldn't help but..."

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