[My Story with English Teacher Xiaoxing]

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The first class in college was Xiaoxing's English class. As soon as she entered the classroom, boys excitedly looked around:

"My English is saved!"
It has to be said that Xiaoxing was a rare beauty in the school. She looked like she had just graduated from teachers' college and had only been teaching for two

years. She was about 172cm tall, and her C-cup breasts highlighted her youth. Her legs were

incredibly long and slender. Unlike many of my female classmates, she was not so thin. She was a little plump.

Especially when she wore tight jeans, the perfect curve of her buttocks made many boys swallow their saliva.
My dad was determined to send me abroad when I was little, so I attended countless English tutoring classes—New Oriental, Elite English,

I'd attend a couple of classes whenever a new class started. This resulted in my English being severely unbalanced. But who knew that something I used

to complain about would change after I met Xiaoxing…
I'm 180cm tall, not bad-looking, and I like to show off, so I quickly made an impression

on After two semesters of teaching, Xiaoxing kept me behind after class, stammering, unsure

what to say.
"Teacher, just say what you want to say. Don't worry, we'll still come to your class, even though you're married,"
I joked. (Xiaoxing got married in May, and fearing no one would come to her classes anymore,

she . Although everyone eventually found out through various means, no one embarrassed her.)
"No, no," Xiaoxing stuck out her tongue, "I have a little nephew whose English isn't very good, and I wanted to ask you to

tutor him."
"What?" I was dumbfounded. Seriously? Are you kidding me? " You're an English teacher yourself, why would you need someone else

to tutor you?"
"Well, I just got married and I'm too busy to go, so I'm asking you for help. The price is negotiable, 50 yuan for a two-

hour , how about that?" Xiaoxing blinked at me.
Since she put it that way, what could I say? Besides, 50 yuan a lesson was a good deal. So began my

tutoring journey for her nephew. I won't go into the details, but I'll just say it was useful.
Around May Day, after tutoring him for several months, Xiaoxing invited me to her house for dinner as a thank you, and I agreed

without hesitation . It was raining that day. I rode in Xiaoxing's Mazda 6, taking more than half an hour to get to her house. Xiaoxing

's boyfriend—no, I mean husband—was a very interesting guy. We laughed constantly during dinner,

but he got a phone call halfway through and had to go to work overtime, all night. After saying goodbye to Xiaoxing, he left without looking back.
Xiaoxing and I continued eating, and a little while later, Xiaoxing received a call from her husband, his voice very loud.
"Hey, honey, the rain outside is getting heavier. Be careful driving, I won't be

back ." The voice on the other end of the phone said.
"You know I just got my driver's license, what am I going to do in this rain?" Xiaoxing bit her lip,

looking at the increasingly heavy rain outside and pleading.
"Then what should we do? Are you going to let him stay overnight?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed rather troubled.
"I'm just scared... or you could take a day off and drive him home." "I
really can't leave... then forget it, let him stay overnight. You tidy up the guest room and

be careful ." The voice on the other end of the phone made the decision.
"No way, my student wouldn't do that." She said it very softly, but I still heard her. Xiaoxing

hung up the phone and secretly looked at me. I blushed (mysterious voice: You blush too? Me: Unexpected), pretending

to eat and not hearing what they were saying.
"I can't go home tonight, so you can stay at my place." Xiaoxing looked at me and said.
"Huh? That's not a good idea." I scratched my head. "
I can't help it, the rain is too heavy, I'm not confident I can get you back to school." Xiaoxing pouted.
"Oh..." I lowered my head and continued eating; the atmosphere was really awkward.
A little while later, after finishing my meal and helping Xiaoxing clean up the mess, Xiaoxing said, "Let's watch a movie. My husband said '

Apple ' is pretty good." I didn't comment, and at the same time, I scratched my head—what movie was called "Apple"?
After watching for a while, the plot took a turn for the worse. Dawei and Bingbing were making out on TV. I shuddered; her

husband's praise was definitely something special...
I secretly glanced at Xiaoxing; she clearly didn't know the movie contained 18+ content. Her face was flushed,

and she didn't know where to put her hands—turning it off wasn't an option, nor was leaving it on. She was anxiously rubbing her hands against her clothes.
"Uh, teacher, let's change the disc," I broke the silence.
"Hmm..." Xiaoxing lowered her head even further, her face turning even redder. So cute; a wave of lust washed over me.
So Xiaoxing went to change the disc. While changing the disc, I noticed she was wearing tight

jeans , which perfectly accentuated the curves of her buttocks. I couldn't help but swallow hard.
It was almost 11 o'clock when we finished watching the DVD. Xiaoxing usually takes a shower before going to bed, so she tidied up the guest room for me

and went to take a shower after settling me in.
I listened intently in the room, but unfortunately, all I could hear was the sound of running water in the bathroom. Having read too many erotic novels,

I couldn't help but fantasize: Xiaoxing's firm, white, and proud breasts, her flat and smooth abdomen,

and her tender vulva, her hands roaming over her delicate skin, her lips calling my name.
Thinking about it, I got hard. Recalling the various scenes I witnessed on campus and the stories with my teachers, I couldn't help but

get excited. Maybe in a moment, Xiaoxing would be wearing a white bath towel, leaning against the door, teasing me with infinitely seductive

poses , and then inducing

a passionate love story between a man and a woman who meet and are instantly ignited, locked in a fierce struggle, and everything sublimated in the stimulation of their bodies.
After a while, the sound of running water stopped, and the room lights were turned off. I quickly jumped onto the bed, hoping that my dream would come

true.
I waited and waited, but Xiaoxing didn't come. Damn, YY novels are definitely unreliable. Before long, I drifted off to sleep

.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a clap of thunder startled me awake. I hadn't slept well to begin with, and I vaguely heard

a scream from the next room. Another clap of thunder, and I clearly heard Xiaoxing yell "Ah!"
I pulled on my pants, shirtless, and went to Xiaoxing's door. "Teacher, are you alright?"
Xiaoxing answered through the door, "I'm fine, I was just a little scared by the sudden thunder."
Another clap of thunder (mysterious voice: How timely! Me: ...), and Xiaoxing suddenly opened the door, threw herself into my

arms , trembling. I felt something wet on my shoulder. Ah... no way, she cries even when it thunders?
"It's alright, it's just thunder." I hugged Xiaoxing tightly with one arm and patted her head with the other, thinking smugly to myself.

"I'll have something to brag about later! My teacher is throwing herself into my arms , and she's the beautiful teacher I've been fantasizing about for so long!"
Xiao Xing, slowly calming down, suddenly realized she was in her student's arms. Too embarrassed to cry out, she could only twist her body, trying to break free from my embrace. But I was already lost in my fantasies and didn't react at all. Xiao Xing could only continue twisting her body. 　　When I finally woke up, I felt something strange. Damn! She was only wearing a nightgown, no bra, and her full, firm breasts were pressed against my chest. Because of stimulated by the brush against my chest, involuntarily hardened. Xiao Xing also noticed the abnormality in her breasts and lay motionless in my arms. My penis, stimulated by this, was already incredibly hard, surging and pressing against Xiao Xing's smooth abdomen. The atmosphere was incredibly awkward… 　　“Teacher, you’re so bouncy…” I blurted out this out of the blue, oops… Although I often silly jokes, I’ve never done anything this obviously flirtatious before. What if she gets angry and tells the school? I’m doomed! My manhood, startled, went limp. 　　“You…” Xiaoxing hesitated, then said in a voice barely above a whisper, “Let me go.” 　　Great, she wasn’t angry! I quickly released her. “No, teacher, let me explain. I meant your body is so bouncy, not ‘that’—ah, no, I meant…” Oh no, I’m making things worse … 　　“I… can I sleep with you? I’m scared…” Xiaoxing nervously rubbed her nightgown. 　　What?! I felt like I’d been hit hard with a sledgehammer, speechless. “Never mind if you don’t want to…” 　　Xiaoxing bit her lip. 　　“Sure, sure!” I quickly agreed, afraid she might change her mind. 　　“Wait for me, I’ll go get ready.” Xiaoxing turned and went into the room. 　　I went back to my room, turned on the light, took off my pants, and climbed into bed in my underwear. A moment later, Xiaoxing came in with her blanket. Perhaps she was shy, because she turned the light off again. I chuckled to myself. So what if she turned off the light ? She'd be in my bed anyway. 　　Xiaoxing blushed as she spread the blanket on the bed and crawled under it, her face turned towards me. There were about two or three fists between us. Her breath was cool on my face, and my previously limp penis hardened again. 　　"Can you talk to me?" Xiaoxing asked, her big eyes blinking, her face flushed. 　　"Sure, teacher, tell me why you're so timid?" I looked at her with a half-smile. 　　"No way! I'm not timid, I just... just..." 　　"Just what?" Before she could answer, a flash of light appeared outside the window, followed immediately by a clap of thunder. 　　"Ah!" Xiaoxing screamed, immediately burrowing into my blanket and burying her head in my chest. I pulled her close and felt her; she had put her bra back on. 　　"Teacher..." I tried to keep my breathing steady. 　　"Hmm?" Xiaoxing looked up at me, her eyes crinkling as if she were smiling. 　　"I like you so much..." I mustered my courage and kissed Xiaoxing's lips. 　　Xiaoxing froze, caught off guard by my kiss, but tightly pursed her lips, preventing my tongue from entering. I pulled her into my arms with a forceful push, pressing her buttocks. "Ah!" 　　she cried out, her mouth opening involuntarily. I seized the opportunity to slip my tongue inside, touching her tongue and feeling its warmth. 　　Xiaoxing cried out incoherently, "No, no, I'm your teacher!" 　　I suddenly came to my senses; she was my teacher! "I'm sorry, teacher, you're just too charming, I really couldn't control myself..." I hurriedly explained. 　　"You just said you like me?" Xiaoxing's face flushed red after asking the question. 　　"Um... I really like you, Teacher." I took a gamble. 　　"Then why did you tease me?" she asked. 　　"How did I tease you?" 　　"You stole a kiss from me, and your hands were always wandering..." she muttered. I then realized my hand was still on her bottom. Seeing that she didn't seem angry, I boldly pinched it hard. 　　"Ouch, be gentle." She realized she had said the wrong thing after saying that, and her face turned even redder. She buried her face in my chest, refusing to peek out. The heat from her face burned my anxious nerves. 　　I gently kissed Xiaoxing's hair, and my hand on her bottom began to wander restlessly. Xiaoxing raised her face, her breath becoming heavier, spraying onto me. 　　"Can I kiss you, Teacher?" I asked. 　　"Mmm..." The teacher closed her eyes and slightly opened her small mouth. Without hesitation, I kissed her deeply, teasing her with my tongue . Xiaoxing, who was initially shy, became more at ease. Her nimble tongue played hide-and-seek, dodging and weaving. Finally, her soft, warm tongue entered my mouth, immediately arousing my desire. The unique fragrance of Xiaoxing's mouth seeped into my lungs, making me lose control! 　　My right hand wandered into Xiaoxing's nightgown, found the bra strap, and gently lifted it. Xiaoxing's full breasts were freed, and I could feel them throbbing against my chest. My left hand reached into the nightgown from the front, kneading Xiaoxing's breasts , one stroke after another. My palm slid from the edge of her breasts to her nipples, and with a gentle pinch, Xiaoxing let out a satisfied whimper. I pinched Xiaoxing's small, bean-like nipples, and my index finger and thumb began to rotate and knead them quickly and lightly. She murmured "Mmm," and the kiss became more forceful, her legs rubbing against each other. 　　"Teacher, could you take off your nightgown...?" I asked her. 　　Xiaoxing nodded, sat up on her own, and pulled her nightgown off her head, throwing her bra aside as well . The darkness of the rainy night made it hard for me to see her clearly, so I had to use my hands to feel her. I placed my hands on her breasts, feeling their firmness as a new wife. Xiaoxing was panting in the darkness, and I could vaguely feel her legs clamping tightly together . I kept rubbing her breasts, and Xiaoxing finally couldn't hold back and cried out: 　　"Mmm...so good." 　　I sat up, licking Xiaoxing's breasts with my tongue, my lips pinching her nipples tightly, my tongue sweeping up and down from time to time. Finally, Xiaoxing couldn't utter a complete sentence, only making incoherent sounds. 　　I suddenly stopped what I was doing, turned on the bedside lamp, and the pink light filled the . "Ah!" Xiaoxing covered her face with her hands.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to see what you look like, teacher..." I slowly pulled away Xiaoxing's hands from her face. Xiaoxing

's face was flushed, her eyes half-open, her gaze wandering downwards. Her breasts were covered in my

saliva, glistening under the light. They looked incredibly smooth, perfectly hemispherical,

with a cherry-colored nipple at each apex. The overall shape and curves of her breasts were exquisite, providing

a tremendous visual stimulation!
We had moved the blanket to the foot of the bed, and I could clearly see she was wearing cute pink panties

with Winnie the Pooh's face printed on them. A few pubic hairs peeked out from the sides.
"Teacher, you're so old and you still wear such cute panties?" I said with a sly smile.
"I'm not old, I'm only 28, okay!" Xiaoxing argued anxiously, accidentally revealing her age

. Realizing her slip, she stuck out her tongue, looking incredibly adorable.
I kissed her forehead, gently pulled her hand over, and placed it on my penis through my underwear. My penis

was already erect. Xiaoxing understood, and with one hand, she gently pulled down my underwear, glancing at my penis

: "Hehe, smaller than my husband's."
I didn't know how to answer her, so I could only smile helplessly. Xiaoxing gave me a mischievous look, then suddenly

stuck out her tongue and licked the urethral opening of my glans. A wave of excitement surged from my glans to my brain. Before the aftershocks subsided, she

parted her lips and, with a soft "smack," took my glans into her mouth.
"Phew..." I exhaled. Although I'd been licked by my girlfriend before, being

licked by the teacher we'd fantasized about for so long felt so different. I couldn't help but hum softly, reaching out my right hand to grasp Xiaoxing's breast and teasing

her nipple.
I felt her tongue swirling around my glans, occasionally pursing her lips, and sometimes gently rubbing

the glans with her teeth. A wave of pleasurable pleasure surged from my lower body. I quickly pulled her back; I didn't want to give up like this

.
Xiaoxing stroked my penis with her hand, occasionally licking the glans with her tongue: "What? Can't take it anymore?"
"Ugh..." I blushed and admitted, but then, still unwilling to give up, I picked her up and threw her onto the bed. "Hey!"
Xiaoxing exclaimed.
Ignoring her cry, I reached for her lower body with my right hand. Sure enough, it was wet and sticky; I could

feel it . My right hand gently slid
inside her underwear, and my middle finger flicked her clitoris. Xiaoxing shuddered, and her body went limp. Her pubic hair rubbed against my hand, feeling itchy and a little wet. Slowly, I felt my hand getting wet too. I pulled my hand out of

her underwear , and Xiaoxing's vaginal fluid was still glistening on my hand:
"Teacher... you can't take it anymore either." I mimicked her tone.
"You bad guy!" Xiaoxing punched my chest with her fist. I grabbed her hand and greedily gazed

at the stunningly beautiful virgin in front of me: what a dreamlike orchid blooming in a secluded valley!
"Teacher... your breasts are so beautiful," I couldn't help but admire.
"Really? Are my nipples pretty?" Hearing my praise, Xiaoxing thrust her breasts forward,

her snow-white peaks tracing elegant, dynamic curves in the air.
"Pretty, and pink too."
"Aren't they too small?" Women are indeed very concerned about their bodies.
"I like your small nipples and big breasts," I said firmly.
Slowly, the heat in my eyes infected Xiaoxing, and her gaze became hazy: "Give them to me, I

want them..." Xiaoxing's shy yet alluring charm only fueled my excitement and stirred my desire.
I gripped my erect penis in one hand and stirred it around in her already soaking wet vulva, stimulating her

clitoris and vaginal opening with the glans. Xiaoxing, aroused by the burning heat, twisted her head wildly. "Mmm..." she

whimpered, a seductive moan escaping her nose. Waves of electric-like stimulation coursed through her body. Xiaoxing

involuntarily raised her head, panting heavily, her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes glazed, emitting intoxicating

moans, before collapsing limply onto the bed again.
"Don't do this to me anymore, I want you!" Xiaoxing cried out incoherently.
This intense stimulation ignited my desire, and coupled with this incredibly beautiful woman, her face flushed crimson with

desire and shyness, and her sweet, musky breath, I couldn't wait any longer!
"I'm coming in." I grasped her breasts with both hands, arched my back, and aimed my penis at her vaginal opening.
"Mmm... be gentle." Xiaoxing arched her back to cooperate with me.
I slowly thrust in with my hips, beginning a slow, gentle pumping motion, slow enough for me to free my right hand to caress

her soft breasts. Our tongues intertwined, our bodies connected by my genitals. I

lifted , leaving only the head of my penis inside her, as if about to leave her. Xiaoxing half-opened her eyes, looking at me with concern. I

playfully moved the head of my penis gently from side to side, as if it might slip out at any moment. Finally, she couldn't resist and grabbed my

hips, pressing me against her, earning a hard thrust in return.
"Mmm..." Xiaoxing cried out in satisfaction, hugging me tightly.
"Didn't you say I'm not as big as your husband? What about it?"
"Hmph! It's nothing!" Xiaoxing retorted stubbornly.
Even now, you're still being stubborn? I couldn't help but thrust harder, simultaneously pressing my tongue against my jaw to prevent

myself from being disarmed. I exhaled all the air in my body, breathing with minimal effort, while

thrusting into her at the fastest and widest speed my body could manage. Xiaoxing's left hand gripped her breast; a fine

layer of sweat covered her body, her pretty face flushed a deep red. Her right hand gripped my shoulder tightly, her nails almost

digging my flesh. Finally, unable to withstand the approaching pleasure, Xiaoxing opened her cherry-like mouth and cried out:
"Ah...don't stop! I...I'm almost...almost there!" Xiaoxing cried out with all her might,

her vagina thrusting upwards desperately, pushing my penis even deeper. Her legs hardened and tightened continuously,

her vagina spasming and convulsing. Suddenly, streams of warm fluid surged against my penis; Xiaoxing had orgasmed

.
I bit my lip, trying my best not to give in, while secretly watching Xiaoxing slowly

soften after her orgasm, panting like a carp with its mouth open. Finally, Xiaoxing's orgasm passed, and I

persevered .
I pinched Xiaoxing's butt: "Still saying I'm worse than your husband?"
Xiaoxing's eyes were alluring: "I wouldn't dare, oh...you haven't ejaculated yet?" Xiaoxing finally felt her vagina...

There was another reckless guy in the room, eager to try.
I started to slowly thrust again, and Xiao Xing twisted her body to cooperate.
"Teacher..."
"Don't call me teacher anymore, it sounds weird." Xiao Xing gave me a reproachful look.
"Then what should I call you?"
"Call me, Xing'er."
"Haha, no, I want to call you wife." I continued my actions.
"No, you're not allowed to call me wife!"
"Not allowed?" I pulled my penis to the entrance of her vagina and thrust it in suddenly, my scrotum hitting Xiao Xing's buttocks

with a slapping sound. "Can I?"
Xiao Xing gasped: "Yes, yes..."
"Call me husband!" I pulled my penis to the entrance of her vagina again, threatening her.
"Husband! Husband!" Xiao Xing said nervously.
I chuckled and thrust in again. "Ah!" Xiao Xing cried out, "You bad guy, you lied to me!"
"I didn't say I wouldn't penetrate you if you called me husband." I pinched Xiao Xing's nose.
"Wife, is it good?" I kept thrusting my penis, and with each deep thrust, it felt

like a little mouth was trying to swallow my glans. Streams of vaginal fluid flowed down my buttocks and onto the bed with each withdrawal, soaking

the area .
"Ugh...ugh, ah..." Xiaoxing shook her head haphazardly. Her vaginal opening was covered by two thin, tender layers of skin

, which were pulled in and out with each thrust, revealing her pink clitoris, which

swayed wantonly with the movement of her buttocks.
My movements became faster and faster, and as I thrust harder and harder into Xiaoxing's narrow flower garden, her

naturally small and tight vagina became increasingly hot and slippery. The tender vaginal walls

involuntarily began to clench tightly under the repeated friction of my penis, the extremely sensitive and delicate vaginal mucosa

clinging tightly to my thrusting and penetrating penis.
Xiao Xing writhed and moaned beneath me, reveling in the stimulation: "Mmm...mmm...

so good ! So good! Ah...ah...ahhh...so beautiful...mmm..."
Xiao Xing began to frantically twist her hips, panting and moaning: "Good husband...

you're making me feel so good! Oh...oh...I...I can't take it anymore!"
"You...stop...please...please...ahhh..." she continued to plead.
I ignored Xiao Xing's pleas, instead raising her buttocks even higher, allowing my penis to fully

penetrate her vagina, striking her G-spot! The warm flesh walls tightly enveloped my penis, waves of heat

surging from my lower body up my back, the stimulation and excitement rising higher and higher...
The room was filled with the "slap slap" of flesh colliding, my panting, Xiao Xing's cries, and

the "creak" of the bed. Oxygen was dwindling, far from enough to sustain the exertion of such intense activity. My oxygen-deprived brain was somewhat dazed,

but the accumulated pleasure completely overwhelmed my consciousness.
The climax finally arrived; a surge of heat, accompanied by a spasm throughout my body, shot

into Xiaoxing's vagina with a force I could feel. A moment later, Xiaoxing suddenly fell silent, but her mouth was wide open, her body trembling.

A wave of relief washed over me; the remaining semen in my testicles cheered and surged into her body like a tidal wave, wave

after wave. With each spasm of mine, Xiaoxing trembled. We were both submerged in what seemed like an endless climax,

only calming down after a long while.
After a long time, we both came to our senses from the afterglow of our climax. Xiaoxing hugged me, resting her head on my shoulder,

without saying a word. A moment later, feeling a wetness on my shoulder, Xiaoxing said plaintively, "Is this okay?"
Okay? I didn't know. I only knew that in that instant, neither of us could control ourselves.
[The End
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