My first close encounter with my teacher

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Unforgettable are those clear eyes and strong heartbeat, those heavy breaths and gentle caresses… My teacher, as the vibrant years have become a silhouette in my life, that heart-stirring memory remains an enduring affection.
It was a quiet summer night during my junior year of university. My university professor texted me to wait for him on the playground. A gentle breeze began to blow through the bustling campus during the day… He smiled when we met. I knew he was interested in me. He always helped me and looked after me, and even once, when I had an emergency at home, he gave me money to handle it. We walked from the playground to the garden behind the school, and sat by the rockery listening to music. Suddenly, he roughly pulled me close and kissed me. His strong hands slipped inside my thin lace skirt, kneading my nervous, round breasts. I saw my snow-white chest flush slightly under his touch, my full breasts becoming even firmer and more sensitive. My nipples stood out clearly under his hands, turning into two tender, large cherries.
I could no longer control myself, so I closed my eyes and let out a pleasurable moan, collapsing into his arms as he explored downwards with even greater abandon. My lower body was already quite wet; I could vaguely feel my panties were soaked. His breathing grew heavier as he held me, gently stroking the outside of my slippery vagina. Since we hadn't made love before, he dared not break my hymen, only stroking back and forth. Slowly, the wetness increased, and we could both hear the "splashing" sound of his hand moving back and forth. This sound stimulated him, causing him to let out a muffled groan and begin to undo his belt.
His body was so perfect: 185 cm tall, broad arms, a perfectly toned waist and abdomen, and long, strong legs. And then there was his erect, bright red treasure: the round, full glans gleamed with a glistening sheen, and the thick, long penis was bulging with veins. I had mischievously measured it: 18 centimeters. My two small hands couldn't even grasp it all at once…
I knelt before him and began to gently kiss his treasure. At first, I took the large, round head into my mouth, using my little tongue to sometimes push it forward and sometimes lick it up and down, making him cry out, “Baby, it's so itchy, deeper!” So I took his entire hot penis into my mouth as much as possible, deeper and deeper, until his glans was almost touching my throat, with a large part still sticking out. I then used one hand to grab the base of his penis and started stroking it up and down. As I thrust deeper and deeper into his mouth, I began to increase the range of motion, sucking harder with my lips while gently rubbing it with my tongue. My hand moved faster and faster, and I heard him let out a muffled groan. Then his hands started to misbehave, pinching my nipples, and I felt myself getting even wetter.
At this point, I used my other hand, moistened with my own fluids, to probe his perineum, gently pressing on the taut area between his anus and testicles, occasionally lightly stroking around his anus and the groin. His breathing became heavier, and he began to moan, "Baby, that's so good, don't stop, faster..." Then I felt his penis harden, incredibly tight, and with a jerk, he began to ejaculate hot semen into my mouth, a slightly astringent taste with a hint of sweetness. Afterwards, he knelt down and massaged my clitoris, and I saw white fluid trickling down my genitals...
Thinking back on that moment today still feels so good, even though we no longer hold hands.

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