Lewd female students

My sexual encounter with the female student occurred during a hot summer vacation. After we had initially established a romantic relationship, she had few reservations. Whether in the art studio or at home, our relationship was noticeably intimate. We spent the sweetest time of the summer vacation together.
Let me introduce her in detail. She wasn't the stunning type of girl, but she had a good height and figure. Given that she was still a teenager, her skin was smooth and delicate, which was to be expected. When I first met her, I clearly smelled a faint milky fragrance.
I didn't know if it was a unique scent of a young girl or if she liked that scented skincare cream. But later I learned that she rarely used skincare products; she was basically a very "natural" girl.
From an artistic perspective, her facial proportions were quite good. Among the many models I've painted, she wasn't inferior. When I first met her, I didn't pay much attention to her figure. However, after several encounters, I was also attracted to her personality. Her height of nearly 170cm was, in my opinion, the most suitable condition for me.
Her long, slender legs looked very sexy in her jeans. The young girl gave me a full and nourishing feeling. Her name was Na. When we were alone, I called her Nana.
Our classes start in the morning and end at the end of summer vacation.
I've known Na for two weeks now. Although we mostly meet in the studio, we've had frequent physical contact. Of course, I can't always be the one explaining things to her. There are still many students who need to know. A round of classes usually takes almost an hour. From my interactions with different girls, Na seems the most virtuous and closest to my ideal wife. She has a
gentle personality and a graceful demeanor. Thinking about this makes me very content. After class, I checked the time and it was almost dinnertime. Time flies; here, time seems to disappear like a game.
I packed up my things and prepared to go down for dinner. A student called me to join them.
Seeing Na was still there, I declined. The other students didn't realize there was anything between Na and me. They just felt we were getting a little close.
However, since I care about my students, they didn't suspect anything. I took Na's hand and walked to the lawn, opening the food we had just bought. She very considerately laid out a plastic sheet and opened the lid. I watched her. She blushed and asked me what was wrong.
I told her how beautiful she was, and I often teased her in such seductive settings. After I finished packing, she pulled me to a secluded spot, and I knew she missed me.
Love can intertwine two people's thoughts, but breaking taboos can be even more intoxicating.
Since I first touched her genitals last week, she seemed much more clingy. Every time we were alone, she would lean against me, pressing her full breasts against my arm. I knew her libido was truly awakened.
To satisfy her and myself, I unbuttoned her jeans. She was very compliant, and I pulled them down to her calves, her panties gleaming white. Sure enough, she was wet. There was something slippery around her labia.
She closed her eyes, enjoying each of my movements. My middle finger slipped between her breasts, making her breath quicken. She also used her left hand to unbutton my pants and take out my penis. She didn't know how to masturbate, but just holding it was stimulating enough. Her
slender little hand was so soft, it felt better than when I masturbated. I kept glancing around, honestly a little scared. She was about to take her exams, and it would be bad if her classmates found out about her having a relationship with a teacher. But I later learned that someone really was watching Na and me being intimate from behind a bush. It was one of my students, who said she liked me. But since Na and I were already close, she hadn't confessed directly.
This kind of affair just wasn't enough. On weekends when they didn't have classes, she invited me to her house for tutoring. I knew my relationship with Na was about to take another step forward. When I was almost at her building, I called her, and she came down to open the door. I was stunned when I saw her. She was
wearing a silk tank top and pink shorts—not briefs, but boxer shorts were still incredibly attractive. Instantly, my little brother got hard. My heart was pounding, and I didn't understand why. Maybe it was the situation that made my blood boil.
When someone knows what's about to happen and it's so exciting, they always think a lot. I quickly went inside and said, "Come in quickly, don't let anyone else see you." She said it was okay, and I hid behind the door. I pulled her close and kissed her deeply. From her lips to her breasts to her lower abdomen, to between her legs…
a man doesn't need to think too much at this moment. Although I didn't take her to bed, with her little hands pulling at me, could my little brother handle it? She held my penis. Although it was very light, very slow, I knew her pull was very tempting, very passionate. We went up the stairs one by one. We came to the living room, where there was an easel and some still life objects. There was also a glass of milk and her bra that she had taken off.
I suddenly looked at her breasts, the pink nipples were erect.
I still routinely made her sit down. "Let's start painting." She ignored me and hugged me. Her warm breasts pressed against my back. The feeling of flesh was very obvious. I love those two things to death.
She took off her vest. You know what? I had never seen such round, round breasts before.
This was the first time. To admire them so statically and undisturbed. I bit down on her, and she cried out. The cry was so comfortable, so pleasant.
I knew from her scent that she had just showered; her skin was truly as translucent as jade.
She said, "I missed you so much. Those messages you sent yesterday made me so wet. You know what? I couldn't take it anymore. All night I imagined how you would touch my clitoris. The scene of us outside that day kept replaying in my mind."
I tried to take off her panties, but they were gone. Her smooth inner thighs were white with a hint of pink. I started kissing her neck, breasts, navel, pubic hair, all the way to her wet labia. I licked and sucked and sucked until she couldn't take it anymore. I was also a little anxious and immediately thrust in.
But considering she was still a virgin and quite tight, I moved much slower. I entered little by little. Na seemed very nervous, her small hands clenched into fists. Suddenly, I felt the end, and I told her we were almost connected. Are you ready? She nodded and said, "I want to give you everything I have." What
could I say? Thrust in immediately! The crisp sensation, like slicing a watermelon, broke through that barrier. Perhaps there was already blood flowing from her vagina. Her fleshy, warm vagina gripped me tightly. Na moaned softly with her eyes closed; every movement I made elicited a cry from her. I couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure.
I had never been with a virgin before, and I didn't know the difference in a virgin's vagina, but now I did. After dozens of thrusts, I felt she was starting to adjust to my penis. I lifted her legs and spread them ninety degrees, watching my penis go in and out.
There was white fluid on her foreskin and some blood on the glans. Her breasts swayed with each thrust. I didn't know what other women were like. When Na lay down, the outline of her breasts was clearly visible, her skin tender, white, moist, and elastic.
She kept moaning, her groans clearly somewhat suppressed. Perhaps she had never breathed so excitedly before. Stimulated by her, I quickly ejaculated, shooting onto her stomach.
She calmed down with a sigh. Na sat up and touched the semen on her stomach. She asked me, "Is this sperm?"
I said yes, and that we could ejaculate inside her if we wanted to get pregnant. She held me very obediently. She asked who our child would look like. I said, "Of course, like me!" She laughed, and I laughed too. I stood up to get some tissues to clean him up. She said, "Let's take a shower!" and pulled me into the bathroom. The semen dripped onto her thighs, and my penis immediately grew hard again…
Na is a very well-behaved girl. After we entered the bathroom, she very sweetly gave me a bath. She applied soap and washed my penis. To be honest, a good wife wouldn't do anything like that at a time like this. I hugged her from behind and told her I wanted to do it again.
She acquiesced, her face flushed. I positioned my engorged penis and thrust it into her buttocks. She was about my height, and with her buttocks raised, it was just the right distance. I entered her effortlessly. She said it hurt a little but was very sexy. I think Na herself couldn't quite put her finger on it. She was clearly much more skilled than last time, and I caressed her full breasts from behind.
When her breasts drooped, they were incredibly sexy, a feeling any man could understand. Holding her slender waist, I thrust again and again, "slap, slap," "oh... um... um..."
I don't know why I never thought of using a condom back then, always ejaculating outside.
Later, I learned that it wasn't good for my health, and she wouldn't let me ejaculate outside anymore. This time, I ejaculated all over her buttocks.
After drying myself off, I ran naked to the living room. She brought me a glass of milk she had prepared.
I jokingly asked her, "Is this to nourish my body?"
She said, "You don't drink milk if you don't have sex! Really."
I knew she was genuinely good to me.
Many times, I would replay the text messages she sent me on my phone. I had never talked about sex and reproduction with such a young girl before. She had never been so open before. She was only 18 that year. Sometimes I wonder if it was because of me that she became so open. Was it because of sex that she became so mature?
I prefer to believe it was the power of sex.
"I love it when your dick goes in, it's so big."
"Every time we finish, my legs are so weak, I just want to rest and take a nap."
"You're so naughty, you made me wet again."
"I don't want to use my hand, I want your penis."
"My labia are a little itchy, I don't know if it's because of bacteria, I don't know if it's because I miss you."
Summer vacation was almost over, and her skills had improved a lot. Of course, her skills in bed had also improved significantly. This also shows that I am not an irresponsible teacher.
I taught her everything I could without reservation, and she did the same. Two days before I was about to return to school, we went on another date at his house. His parents were away doing business and rarely came home.
That night, we bought some groceries and cooked ourselves. We chatted while counting stars on the roof of his house. I really liked him, not just because of Na's figure, but mainly because of her personality and temperament. There aren't many girls who have all these qualities, especially among girls who love learning.
I looked at him, and he blushed again. He sat down next to me. He asked if I would miss him after I went back to school. My answer was yes. I asked if he hated me. She asked me in surprise why!
"Na, I took your first time, so you're no longer a virgin."
Her answer was simple: "I love you," I felt that was enough. Yes, I loved him too. She kissed me, her lips greasy. Very proactive. I caressed her breasts and took off her panties. It seemed I had never touched her thighs in jeans before. We kissed very passionately. The rapid movements almost made us fall. It was my first time making love on a rooftop. There were other houses nearby, perhaps they could vaguely see us. I didn't care... I threw her onto an old tire next
to me, raised my penis, and thrust in directly. I
found her wetness overflowing, and she cried out. It was incredibly pleasurable. I still savor the memory. I wonder if a man should be satisfied after doing this. Must he spend his whole life having sex in seclusion at home?
Breathing in the air of nature, gathering the essence of heaven and earth. I felt the night dew on my body, perhaps from our sweat. I sprayed sweat and semen on her. I wanted to possess her sideways. I thrust in and out hard. She moaned with pleasure.
I pulled out and flipped her over! Rear entry was the most pleasurable. Her full buttocks faced me, with a small piece of bread in the middle—I knew that was her labia. Occasionally, there was some reflection; that was her vaginal fluid. I reached out and hugged her breasts; they were so soft, ah…
I completely forgot everything at that moment. I changed positions again, pulling her up against the wall and lifting her legs. I inserted. I
inserted again… I got a little tired, rested for a bit, then thrust again, back on the tire. When she sat on me, I ejaculated inside. My penis twitched and contracted. She said it had shrunk.
I asked, "Did you enjoy it?" As I ejaculated, her face turned red again. She softly told me it was very pleasurable and stimulating. I was satisfied too.
Later, she got into a school, not the best, but still decent. Finally, she stepped into university life, taking the second step in her life. Of course, the first step was my sexual guidance for her. It was also my wish for Na to go to university, after all, it opens up more career paths. During her university life, she matured a lot. She became much sexier. Her allure increased exponentially.

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