[Me and the female teacher in the computer lab]

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I'm someone who enjoys surfing the internet, but I can't afford those public internet cafes that charge 5 yuan an hour. The school's 1

yuan an hour is much better, so I go every day.
There's a young, very pretty female teacher in the computer lab. I honestly don't know if I only come to the computer lab

every day . The computer lab is on the second floor of the school's lecture hall. To make it more convenient for students, they

've also included the two toilets from the lecture hall in the computer lab. It's very convenient for us to use the internet for long periods.
One day, I went to the toilet to defecate, but I couldn't finish for a long time. Just then

, I heard the door suddenly open and the sound of high heels coming in. It turned out the teacher was cleaning the toilet; the usual

cleaner wasn't there. I saw the teacher come in through the crack in the door and ask, "Is anyone here? Are you cleaning?"
For some reason, I didn't say anything. Just as I was feeling conflicted, I saw the teacher

lock the toilet door from the inside and hang a "Cleaning Inside" sign outside. I thought, "Oh no!" How embarrassing would it be if the teacher saw me while cleaning

! But then I saw the young, beautiful female teacher put the broom aside,

her hand inside her pants, leaning against the wall with an expression of unparalleled pleasure. She

was masturbating. I masturbate often, but seeing a woman masturbate, especially such a beautiful teacher,

was a first for me. Unexpectedly, less than a minute later, she pulled down her pants. Just then, the toilet door

beeped , clearly indicating a student wanted to use the restroom but probably left after seeing the sign.
I rubbed my sweaty hands (actually, I really wanted to see her private parts and didn't want to be discovered), but she

wasn't afraid at all.
It was clear she'd been here more than once or twice. I was really excited, and for some reason, I

stood up and walked out without wiping myself. The teacher, lost in her own reverie, was startled by my sudden appearance.

Her young, flushed face showed embarrassment and fear. I quickly said, "It's okay, teacher, I won't tell anyone

. You don't need to be afraid, but you have to let me see clearly." I never expected to say something like that;

she was a teacher, after all. But since I'd already said it, I shouldn't regret it. I'd see her reaction first. Unexpectedly, she said, "

Everyone knows I'm cleaning here. What are you doing here? I'll yell! I'll yell that you're molesting a teacher!" Good

heavens!
She's so shameless! But she slowly added, "If you promise me, I won't yell and I'll let

you see as much as you want."
"What? Tell me." At that moment, I felt a surging desire. "You have to have sex with me, but you can't

tell anyone, okay?" Before I could finish, she grabbed my hand and placed it on her chest, becoming

enraptured . I carefully pulled down her breasts; her white breasts were so soft. I sucked on them—they were so tender.
"Ah!" she cried out excitedly. Afraid that the students outside would hear, I quickly covered her

mouth with mine. It was wet, and her tongue was slippery. I slipped my right hand inside her pants. She was only wearing

a pair of briefs, so my hand easily reached her vulva. There was a lot of fluid, which she

had produced while masturbating. Before my fingers could even go in, she contracted again. The feeling of her

vagina felt so good. She was still leaning against the wall. I was afraid she would fall to the ground if there was no wall. I squatted down and

took off her pants and panties. Her red vulva was right in front of me. It turned out that she didn't have sex often

. Her vaginal opening was very narrow. Maybe she was still a virgin, I thought!
I licked her vulva with my mouth. Her labia contracted. I looked up at her expression. She was even

more wanton than before. So I sucked and licked her. Her head swayed beautifully.
I inserted my middle finger again, like the fist's hand gesture, rubbing her vagina.

She moaned, and I didn't care anymore. I quickly pulled down my pants and

pulled out my already hard, pipe-like penis. I boldly pressed her head down, and she actually understood what I meant. She

took my penis into her mouth with the same small mouth I had just kissed, then released it. I felt my whole body go weak, a feeling

I couldn't describe I masturbate often, but this

feeling of another beautiful woman's flesh rubbing my penis against hers was so good. Her movements became faster and faster. I grabbed her hair, and she moved back and forth

. If a beautiful woman can give you oral sex, you'll know how I felt at that moment!
Just three seconds before I was about to give up, my reason told me I couldn't let it end like this. I

quickly lifted her head and kissed her passionately again, rubbing her nipples incessantly with one hand. She held me tighter

and tighter. After I felt much better, I lifted one of her legs and slowly aimed my penis at

her vaginal opening—that beautiful, moist little hole. She hesitated, blocking my

exploration with one hand, only gently rubbing my penis between her labia—
she was still hesitating. I used my right arm to support her arm, making it seem as if I was about to

embrace her. Just as her hand moved away, I thrust forward forcefully, accurately penetrating her

. Her closed eyes suddenly opened, and seeing me kissing her, she showed anger, shaking her head away

, saying, "I won't let you... you... I'm still a virgin!!!! Really!" When I

looked down at where our bodies met, I saw that a long trickle of blood had already flowed down my underwear.
She tried to push me away, but how could I let her go? I quickly thrust a few times, and she regained her

ecstatic expression.
I hugged her and pushed her into a stall. I sat on the toilet, our genitals never separating.

Because of my movements, she was already in ecstasy and couldn't stop. She held onto the levers and

straddled me. She sat and sat, making "earthquake, earthquake" sounds as we moved. Her beautiful

breasts bounced up and down in front of me, indescribably beautiful...
After we finished, she had just left the toilet. I stayed in the restroom for another 10 minutes, making sure

no one noticed, before I went out. I went to the counter to swipe my card and saw

the beautiful woman who had been with me earlier... I shouldn't call her teacher. When she saw me, she lowered her head, her face flushed. Luckily, the teacher next to her

didn't notice. I went up to swipe my card; she was the one who processed it for me. When no one was looking,

she casually added 20 yuan to my internet card.
I had a tacit understanding with him, and from then on, whenever I went online, I would sit near the toilet to find a computer.

Few people sat there. Whenever she saw me come to use the internet, the teacher would sit at the counter and tell other teachers, "The smell from

the toilet is coming over again." She'd glance at me as she said this, and I'd go into the toilet first. In less than ten

minutes, my dear little woman would come in to "clean" it. This went on for over three months, until one

day …
"Oh, you're asking about that teacher? She was conscientious and responsible, was recognized as an outstanding worker, and was transferred to the dean's office

."
Two months later, I heard from other classmates that the teacher had been dismissed from the school for poor conduct

—the reason being that she was three months pregnant.
[The End
]

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