The Story with the Teacher

My name is Shang Wei. When I was in my first year of high school, my home was in City B, and my school was in City A, a well-known key high school in the province. So, I left home and went to City A to board at a private house near the school. My first time was with a beautiful female teacher at the school.
I remember the first day of class, I saw my homeroom teacher for the first time. Her name was Lin Shan, my future teacher. She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, tall, with shoulder-length hair, a small nose, rosy lips, fair skin, a full figure, and a firm chest.
In that instant, I fell in love with her. She possessed the charm of a mature woman, the face of a teacher, and a figure that rivaled that of a young woman. It wasn't just a student's love for a teacher; there seemed to be many other factors involved. However, at that time, I didn't really understand the concept of "sex."
That night, the landlord knocked on my door. Since the landlord was a friend of a relative, I rented a 60-square-meter apartment at a lower price, which could accommodate two people.
After I opened the door, he asked me, "Xiaowei, this apartment is quite big. Is it okay if a roommate wants to share it?"
I readily agreed, after all, he had given me a significant discount, and I couldn't let him not make a profit.
An hour later, my "roommate" arrived—none other than Teacher Lin. Seeing me standing at the door, Teacher Lin smiled and said, "What? Not welcoming your teacher in?"
I quickly helped her carry her luggage inside.
"Haha, God is so kind to me! I'm actually 'living' with such a beautiful teacher!"
I thought to myself.
The days that followed were blissful. To get more of the teacher's attention, I studied diligently, achieving first place in my class and second in the grade in the first year's final exams. The teacher asked me to be a class officer, but since she taught history, I only became the history representative, so I could see her more often.
As time went on, our relationship grew stronger, and I not only acted as her "boyfriend and bodyguard," going out with her on weekends, but I also learned about some of her past relationships.
One evening, for some reason, the teacher drank heavily in her house and seemed very upset. To comfort her, I struck up a conversation. It turned out she had a boyfriend before, but after a while, he left her for another woman for money. Although she was beautiful, money was more alluring.
Therefore, she became very conservative in relationships, rejecting many suitors. That day, she ran into her ex-boyfriend on the street, and the sight and sound triggered her sadness.
That night, she got drunk. I helped her to bed, and the moment she lay down, her skirt lifted, revealing her red panties and snow-white thighs. I froze, staring intently at her crotch. My face flushed, and without even covering her with the blanket, I ran out.
That night, I couldn't sleep, my mind filled with images of her voluptuous body. My penis grew increasingly hard, and I secretly stole a pair of her unwashed underwear and panties. Back in bed, I rubbed my face repeatedly with her bra, the cups tightly covering my nose. With my other hand, I pulled the teacher's underwear over my penis and rubbed it vigorously, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger. Finally, I reached my climax and ejaculated.
That was my first understanding of "sex." After that incident, the teacher knew that I hadn't done anything wrong to her, and our relationship grew closer. However, stimulated by the experience, I began to masturbate frequently. I would often use the underwear and stockings that the teacher prepared to wash to put on my penis and release my passion. This continued until my senior year of high school.
Once, the teacher was going to the city to buy some reference materials and asked me to go and help her choose. On the way back, we took a bus. The bus was crowded, and we squeezed to the back. There were no seats, so we stood. The teacher held a book in one hand, and because she couldn't grab the handrail with the other, she could only hold my hand. As the bus started moving, I kept feeling the smoothness of the teacher's hand and letting my imagination run wild.
More and more people boarded, and gradually my body pressed against the teacher's. Her firm, elastic breasts pressed against me, and my lower body began to harden, but I maintained a certain distance to avoid being noticed. Suddenly, the teacher nudged me. It turned out that a lecherous old man, almost fifty years old, had been groping her high, round buttocks. I had no choice but to gently put my other hand around the teacher's waist and glare at the old man. He backed away.
The bus became increasingly crowded. It was summer, and people were wearing very little. The teacher and I were tightly pressed together by the crowd. The teacher's soft, cotton-like body immediately pressed against me. The people in front were packed so tightly that there wasn't a single gap, and the people behind were still pushing forward desperately. Taking advantage of the crowd, I tried to enjoy the sensation of the teacher's body. Soon,
the crowd calmed down, and I remained pressed tightly against the teacher. We were sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by an impenetrable wall of people on all sides. Finally, my penis, stimulated to the point of increasing size, pressed against the teacher's lower abdomen, and I had nowhere to retreat.
As the car swayed, my penis rubbed against the teacher's lower abdomen. Through her thin clothes, I could feel the warmth and softness of her flesh. The teacher couldn't possibly be unaware; my face flushed crimson, and I dared not look at her.
The teacher seemed to notice my embarrassment, smiled at me, and wasn't angry. However, the hand around my waist seemed to tighten even more.
Because of road construction on one end, the road conditions were poor, and the car bounced quite violently. And after a series of bumps, my penis ended up between the teacher's legs, against her silk dress. I was certain I was pressing against her underwear. The teacher let out a soft "oh," though it was very quiet, I heard it. I tried to feel the warmth and softness of her genitals.
Due to the car's constant jolting, my penis rubbed back and forth against her. Although I knew I should stop, the pleasure in my body grew stronger and stronger, and I ejaculated inside my pants. Suddenly, my incredibly hard penis against the teacher shrank. The teacher noticed and chuckled. I was mortified. Looking down, I saw that the teacher's face was also red.
We arrived at the station, and I escaped the train, rushing to my room. A while later, the teacher returned. She just smiled and said to me, "Xiaowei, you're even daring to take advantage of your teacher now."
I couldn't look her in the eye.
After this incident, I felt incredibly awkward whenever I saw the teacher. However, my desire for her body grew stronger and stronger. Every day, I needed to masturbate with her underwear to fall asleep. But underwear wasn't enough anymore; I had to experience the full power of her body.
I secretly bought some sleeping pills, calculating the dosage to keep someone unconscious for 34 hours, and observed the teacher's habits. One night, when the teacher went to the bathroom, I added the sleeping pills to her juice and then went to read. A dozen minutes later, I came out and saw that her glass was empty. My heart relaxed.
When the clock struck 1 a.m., I got up and knocked on the teacher's door, but there was no response. I went in and nudged her, but still no response. I took off my clothes and underwear, turned on the lamp, and looked at the teacher. Her delicate nostrils seemed to flutter slightly, as if she might wake up at any moment. Below her straight nose was a cherry-like mouth, her thin, smooth, and rosy lips with distinct contours, arousing a desire in me to kiss her.
I leaned down and licked her lips, pulling her close to my arms. I pried open her lips with my tongue, savoring her richly fragrant tongue, holding it in my mouth and sucking hard. In her drowsy state, her saliva dripped into my stomach. I gently pulled the blanket aside; she was wearing a pink silk nightgown today. I was standing at the foot of the bed.
I quietly climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs about thirty degrees apart, and pulled the pink silk nightgown down to her stomach. Her pinkish-orange lace panties came into view, the bottom of which covered her full mons pubis.
I knelt between my teacher's legs, my hands, through her pink silk nightgown, reaching for her full, soft breasts. I caressed her firm, pointed breasts, the sensation causing my penis to stand erect. Seeing that she wouldn't wake up, I grew bolder. After
a while, I lifted her hips, pulling the pink silk nightgown up to her collarbone, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts. I leaned down, pressing my face to her alluring breasts, my tongue circling and sucking on her right nipple, pink as a baby's.
My left hand gently caressed her left breast, while my right hand slipped into the crevice of her labia beneath her pinkish-orange lace panties, playing with her most private area. I played with my teacher's beautiful, womanly body, my nose filled with the sweet, milky scent of her skin. Then I propped myself up, placing my hands on either side of the teacher's lace panties, and pulled them down along her thighs and calves.
I saw thick, glossy black pubic hair above her mons pubis, and two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva, exuding feminine allure. The world seemed to disappear for a moment; I stood there, stunned, my thoughts seemingly frozen. It was the first time I had ever seen a woman's vulva, and it was my teacher's vulva!
That was the woman I had longed for! That was my beloved teacher! Her body, her skin, were right before my eyes, and I couldn't take it anymore! The teacher's vulva was still very tight and full. I pressed my middle finger against her vulva, gently stroking it back and forth, then lightly parted her labia with my fingers, and then licked her clitoris incessantly with my tongue!
"Mmm...oh...oh...ah!"
A low moan escaped the teacher's lips. I lifted the teacher's buttocks and spread her legs. With the head of my penis against her labia, I prepared to enter.
Suddenly, I realized she was my teacher. What could I do? After a fierce internal struggle, I gave up. I stroked her body, vigorously rubbing my penis, and nearing climax, I ejaculated against her chest. I hurriedly cleaned her up and returned to my room. In the days that followed, the way she looked at me seemed to hold something else. And
I, I was always distracted in class, my penis gradually hardening whenever I stared at her body. I couldn't concentrate on anything. During the midterm exams, my grades plummeted. My teacher talked to me.
That night, she called me into her bedroom, wearing pajamas. She
asked, "Xiaowei, what's wrong with you lately? You seem listless."
I couldn't very well tell her it was because I was always thinking about her body and couldn't concentrate. I smelled the fragrance in her room, and my penis hardened again. I couldn't answer.
After a brief silence, she suddenly said, "Actually, I knew you put sleeping pills in the cup you gave me last time."
I was stunned.
The teacher continued, "Although you did some bad things, I know you didn't take my body in the end. You're a good child, and it's normal to be curious about sex during puberty. So, I don't blame you, and I'm not angry. Can you tell me about your troubles?"
I could only tell her how infatuated I was with her and how much I wanted her body. The teacher blushed.
After listening, she said to me, "Actually, I like you too. I can help you solve your problem, but you must study hard, okay?"
I couldn't believe it and asked the teacher, "Is this true?"
The teacher nodded, and I jumped up. I picked her up around the waist and swung her around the room.
The teacher whispered sweetly, "Ouch! You're hurting me! Put me down!"
I covered her mouth with mine to stop her from speaking. Then we embraced on the sofa, kissing and hugging.
I placed the teacher on my lap, her round buttocks pressing against my penis, and then kissed her half-open, moist lips, my tongue plunging in, parting her two rows of white teeth, swirling inside her mouth.
She began to react, swallowing repeatedly, her firm breasts heaving. She fell silent, and as her skirt slipped down, she covered her eyes in embarrassment. I slowly scanned her entire body, starting from her slender neck. Two bright red nipples, set against her snow-white breasts, swayed right under my nose. I gently touched them, and the teacher let out a soft moan and turned her head away. My gaze swept over
her smooth abdomen, and I saw her pubic hair—thick, black, and shiny, curled into a thick patch. The teacher noticed me staring and quickly raised her upper body to cover herself with her hands.
I pulled her hands away and firmly placed them between her legs. "Ah...ah..."
The teacher raised her head and began to moan. I parted her pubic hair with my fingers, found her thick labia majora, and slowly sank in until I touched her clitoris.
The teacher convulsed, and her moans became heavier. My penis was already hard and erect, and when I parted the front of her nightgown, it was pressed against her vulva. She stared at it for a moment, then looked up at me and said, "Do you want me, teacher?"
I nodded excitedly. "Then, come on."
She lay back and pulled me onto her. I was very nervous and had no idea what to do next.
She grabbed my penis and pulled it towards her vulva, first rubbing it up and down against her wet labia, then aiming at the opening: "Push forward!"
she prompted me.
I pushed, but it didn't work. I pushed harder, and the large glans squeezed in. The teacher let out a long groan: "Yours is too thick, push harder!"
I thrust my hips forward, and with a "plop," my penis was inserted more than halfway. The teacher instinctively arched her back, her vagina gripping my glans even tighter. The intense pleasure made every vein in my body throb. I pressed my hands against her shoulders and thrust my lower body in inch by inch. "Ah!"
The teacher grabbed my buttocks, pulling me forcefully towards her. My penis was completely inside, enveloped by her tender flesh.
An unprecedented sensation coursed through my body; it truly felt like a dream. Her warm, tender flesh gripped my penis tightly, opening and closing with her rapid breathing. The feeling was wonderful! My penis felt so good inside her little hole! Tight, hot, wet, and tingling.
I began thrusting in and out. Because of my long-term masturbation, I wasn't prone to premature ejaculation like most virgins.
After a while, I heard a wet, smacking sound from her vagina. I quickly looked down, but she grabbed my hair to stop me from looking, instead pulling me back and pressing me against her swollen, slightly red breasts.
Although the teacher wasn't a virgin, her vagina was incredibly tight. The intense and unusual stimulation, the intoxicating and pleasurable friction, still drove me to the brink of ecstasy. The teacher moaned softly, her voice filled with shyness...
"Ah... um... ah... um... um... ah... you... ah... you... ah..."
I thrust faster and harder, and the teacher, overwhelmed by wave after wave of intense, electric-like stimulation, gasped and cried out. She bit her lip lightly, her beautiful, fiery red head stiffly thrown back, her eyes gleaming with an intoxicating and fervent desire. Her long, glossy black hair swayed with her movements, and her snow-white skin was covered in a fine layer of fragrant sweat. Her seductive appearance made me lose control. I felt my penis growing increasingly sore and numb, and I couldn't help but quicken my pace, letting out a soft moan.
Suddenly, the teacher seemed to go mad, gripping my back tightly with both hands, her nails digging into my flesh. She thrust her body upwards with force, and after a short while, she let out a long breath and collapsed onto the bed, completely paralyzed.
A stream of milky white vaginal fluid mixed with her own vaginal discharge gushed from the teacher's honeypot, wetting our pubic hair and making it stick flat against our lower abdomens. I hadn't intended to ejaculate, but the scalding vaginal fluid sent a pleasurable sensation through me, and I couldn't help but shiver.
With all my might, I thrust my penis into the teacher's vagina one last time. Desire accumulated over a decade erupted in that instant, and I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah, Teacher!"
Hot semen gushed out like a flood, shooting straight into the teacher's uterus, continuing to gush for several times before stopping. I collapsed onto the teacher, panting heavily.
When everything calmed down, I felt an unprecedented sense of comfort. I gently stroked the teacher; her buttocks were smooth and soft. Suddenly, I felt an urge to embrace those alluring buttocks, and my limp penis became erect again.
I hugged the teacher tightly, saying, "Teacher, I want more, teacher, I want..."
The teacher blushed and said, "You little rascal!"
I grabbed her long, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs again and forcefully spread them apart. The teacher, half-heartedly and shyly, parted her tightly closed legs. I spread her snow-white, delicate, and smooth legs wide apart and lifted them to my waist. Her sacred "flower stream peach garden" was completely exposed...
It was already slippery and wet. I raised my thick, erect penis and gently pressed it against her slippery and warm "jade groove" labia. I first used the glans to push open the tightly closed, warm, and tender labia, and then thrust my lower body forward. I first put the glans into the teacher's tight and narrow vaginal opening, and then pressed down hard. Because the vaginal "flower path" was already wet with slippery secretions...
I smoothly penetrated the depths of the teacher's vagina and went deep and completely into her body before stopping.
The moment of pure bliss had arrived once again. The teacher, whose body was already convulsing with excitement, trembled even more violently. Her heart pounded wildly. Although her lips, which I had sealed with my tongue, could not utter a sound, she still opened her mouth wide and gasped for breath. Her delicate nose emitted soft moans and whimpers.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...uh...mmm...mmm...mh..."
I spat out Xue Wei's tender, sweet little bud, then lowered my head and took one of Teacher Wei's erect breasts into my mouth, frantically sucking and licking her tender, smooth, shy, and firm nipple. Teacher Wei cried out passionately, "Uh...ah...uh...gently...gently...a little...ah...ah...ah...gently...mmm...gently...a little...uh...ah...uh...ah...uh...please...you...you...still...gently...a little...uh...uh...ah...uh..."
After a while, I pulled Teacher Wei's arms away from behind me, pressed them tightly onto the bed, then stretched out my tongue, first pulling it out of Teacher Wei's mouth, then thrusting it in again, pumping it up and down.
My chest pressed tightly against Teacher Wei's snow-white, firm breasts, squeezing them from side to side and back and forth. At the same time, I lifted and pressed my buttocks up and down, speeding up the pumping of my penis in Teacher Wei's flesh cave. The teacher writhed for a while, half moaning and half panting, then forcefully pulled her hands away from mine. She then touched her sweaty face, propped my head up, and groaned breathlessly.
I thrust my large glans in and out of her vaginal opening in short, rapid strokes. I could clearly feel the contraction of her tight, tingling sensation as her glans was pulled back and forth by the narrow opening. A tight, tingling sensation spread from my glans throughout my body, and I couldn't help but groan.
The teacher's head swayed up and down with the back-and-forth movement of her body. Then, the teacher spread her thighs as wide as possible, lying her upper body completely down. I quickly lifted her legs and pushed them towards her upper body, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper.
Her vagina sucked on my penis, it felt wonderful. I continued to thrust into her body, my lower abdomen slapping against hers with a "slap, slap" sound. A lot of fluid flowed from inside her, dripping onto her snow-white buttocks—it was incredibly alluring! The teacher was close to climaxing, as her hips began to move actively, responding to my thrusts and arching her back with each stroke.
Finally, the moment arrived; her hands suddenly gripped the muscles of my back, her head tilted back, and her legs tightly clamped around my waist. "Ah..."
she cried out. With her grip, I felt a surge of heat rush to the head of my penis. Her vaginal walls contracted rhythmically, the opening powerfully clamping down on the base of my penis. I didn't want it to end so soon! I tried my best to hold back.
After a while, I rallied and continued. The teacher said lasciviously, "You're so strong!"
I placed my hands on her waist and began to thrust forcefully. With each thrust, I could feel the warm, tender flesh inside her rubbing against my penis. The feeling was simply wonderful. With my vigorous thrusting, the teacher's panting and moans grew stronger. I entered the teacher's body again and again, releasing my desire to the fullest. My penis was red and hot from being inside her. I don't know how many times I thrust, and the teacher's lower body was soaking wet.
The intense pleasure gradually made me lose control. Ignoring the teacher's soft panting, I thrust in and out with large, sweeping movements, like a wild beast in heat. I forcefully thrust into the teacher's vagina.
"Ah... be gentle, Xiao Wei... ah... ah..."
the teacher couldn't help but moan.
My movements quickened, eliciting gasps and moans from the teacher. With each thrust, her body rose and fell like waves, especially her two white breasts, swaying back and forth. "Ah...ah, Xiaowei...ya...ah...harder, ah..."
Her hair was disheveled, spilling onto the bed, contrasting with her flushed face, which filled me with immense excitement.
This was my usual noble and beautiful teacher! Now she was beneath me, how exhilarating! I grew more and more excited, my movements becoming larger and larger, the whole bed moving with me. The teacher's lower body was already overflowing with lustful fluids, her pubic hair clinging together.
Caught up in the moment, I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, making her vulva even more erect. Holding her legs, I thrust wildly again! The teacher cried out incessantly!
She arched her back, allowing my penis to penetrate deeper. She wrapped her arms around my waist, twisting her hips to match my thrusts. Her vagina was hot and wet, the tender flesh on both sides tightly gripping my thick penis, bringing me to the peak of pleasure.
I thrust vigorously, and after dozens of strokes, she began to moan again. Accompanied by the "plop...plop..."
sounds from our point of contact, her moans were so captivating, her movements so passionate. Her vagina kept sucking on my glans; it was so wonderful that I almost couldn't hold back my climax several times. I gritted my teeth, enduring and enjoying it.
Finally, the climax came. The teacher grabbed my shoulders, her nails digging into my flesh. She cried out as if in a trance, hugging me tightly, her whole body pressed against me, her clitoris sucking on my glans like a baby nursing.
"Teacher!"
I shouted wildly, straightening my back and thrusting my penis as deep as possible into her body. In that instant, I felt a tingling sensation spread from my penis throughout my entire body, and a spasm ran through my lower abdomen. "Pfft! Pfft!"
My semen gushed out like a burst dam
, wave after wave, into the depths of her vagina. "Ah..."
I cried out, tightly embracing her body, letting as much semen as possible shoot into her uterus! This time, I ejaculated for a long time before finishing, until the very last drop.
After ejaculating, I collapsed onto her delicate body, and we both trembled, tightly entwined, drifting into a blissful, heavenly state.

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