Second-year university student and female teacher

My experience of dating a female teacher while I was a sophomore
was not accidental or imagined; it's a true story that happened to me. I hope it can provide some experience for those who want to win over someone they know.
I'm a sophomore, and my class advisor was a recently graduated female teacher. The first time I saw her, I was captivated by her appearance. She possessed the openness that fashionable girls have these days… note, not sexual openness!
She wore a halter-neck top, and from the front, you could easily see her breasts bunching together and her deep cleavage. Her waist revealed smooth, elastic skin, topped with a sexy belly button. Mmm! I really wanted to lick it! She wore a super short skirt, white and semi-transparent, leaving room for imagination. A pair of dark brown stockings covered her sexy, fair legs all the way to her thighs. You could tell at a glance that they were the kind of bodysuits that fashionable girls often wear. The dark brown color added a layer of wild beauty to her pure and sexy appearance.
Our teacher lived in our boys' dormitory. At first, everyone dressed casually, so she would blush whenever she saw us. Her smiling eyes were captivating, and many boys in the class were smitten! So we got along very well, like close friends. We'd occasionally get together, and of course, there would be some flirting and taking advantage of each other—who could blame us for being so charming? But we never crossed any lines.
We were too shy and didn't dare.
I remember one particularly fun time: the class had a bonfire party. Everyone had drunk a little, so we were a bit bolder, and the students were very active and the atmosphere was lively. Our teacher watched us goofing around. I thought she should join in the fun, so I suggested we play a game, and she absolutely had to participate. By chance, we were paired together. The rules were: two people per group, and three kinds of fruit: apples, plums, and oranges. Each person in each group had to pick up one end of a fruit, and the first group to drop one lost and would face a severe punishment… the girls had to take off their shirts, and the boys had to take off their shorts!
Luckily, my teacher and I drew plums. I think it was fate helping me.
You can probably guess: apples are definitely easier, and oranges, though small, are flat and easy to bite. But plums are round and small! However, to avoid losing the competition and being severely punished, my teacher cooperated and picked one up. Before we started, she said I absolutely couldn't lose, or she'd never talk to me again. Of
course, I didn't want to lose either!
Wow! Guess what? Because the plum was so small, at the beginning, when my teacher and I bit into it, our lips were pressed together. My teacher blushed but was excited. I got the advantage: her breasts and deep cleavage were perfectly displayed before my eyes. I was stunned. My teacher noticed my reaction, her face turning as red as a tomato, but she still persisted. My shorts bulged high, and my teacher saw it too. What else could she do but blush, right?
After a while, something unexpected happened: I started drooling. The teacher was a little shorter than me, so naturally, my saliva dripped into her mouth. Time seemed to freeze. I remember very clearly the teacher blushing as she looked at me, slowly sucking my saliva down her throat.
How exciting! I accidentally bit into the plum, and the plum, quite sour, joined in, causing my saliva to gush out even more. Naturally, the teacher's sucking turned into lewd, large gulps!
I felt incredibly good. You know, even with the firelight at night, the students further away couldn't see clearly. So, I signaled to the teacher with my eyes to change positions. She understood, and she took my arm and we changed positions, but accidentally, the whole plum slipped into my mouth. However, the other students didn't notice because the teacher's lips didn't leave. So, in effect, the teacher and I were kissing. I swallowed the plum, pit and all, and the teacher looked at me gratefully. She seemed very grateful, after all, taking off her shirt was quite embarrassing. I couldn't resist. I stuck my tongue deep into her mouth, and the teacher froze. She bit my tongue. My tongue, which had been slightly hard, became hard,
just like my genitals. I tried to push it out, but failed… The teacher was determined. My tongue was held in her mouth for two minutes until one of us finally gave in. Naturally, we won.
To celebrate, I hugged the teacher from behind. You know what? The advantage of hugging from behind is that you can easily touch her breasts! I pinched her nipple hard with my index finger and thumb, even shaking it a few times, before letting go. The teacher didn't scold me, but she didn't seem to like it. After that
, the teacher rarely came to our dorm, and when we met, she would only give a perfunctory greeting.
But I couldn't resist. I often thought about the excitement of her swallowing my saliva, the stimulation of pinching her nipples, and I couldn't help but masturbate. Suddenly, a bold thought popped into my head: I wanted to fuck her, fuck my teacher!
So I secretly observed the teacher's habits and noticed she really liked chatting online. Taking advantage of the fact that all the other students were out doing experiments, I asked for leave. I added the teacher on another QQ account, pretending not to know her. We chatted for a long time and got along very well. The teacher was very open online; we could talk about anything. I discovered that the teacher actually had needs too. Here's a bit of a fascinating conversation, please share it with everyone… Of course, the teacher had video chat, but I didn't. Me: We've been chatting for so long, are you "sexually interested"? Kissing the teacher: Hmm… Kissing me: Then touch your breasts and show them to me!
Teacher: Gently rubbing her breasts and moaning… Ah… Ugh… Hmm…
Me: I sent her a pre-recorded video of myself masturbating, ; You moan for me, take off your shirt!
Teacher: Obediently took off her shirt, rubbing her breasts while moaning: Louder! Let me see your underwear!
Teacher: Moaned very loudly and lewdly, and took off her skirt. She was only wearing a pink thong.
A fair amount of pubic hair was visible on both sides, and I gently ran my fingers over her genitals.
However, when I asked her to go further, she stopped me, saying, "Let's talk about it next time you have a video." It definitely wouldn't work this time.
But I couldn't care less; I couldn't resist anymore. I had been masturbating naked while chatting with her, and my penis was already rock hard! So, I put on a pair of very loose shorts, my penis bulging out of them. I saved the exciting moments from the video call with her to my computer and called her… Me: "Hey, teacher, do you have time to come over here? There are some things on my computer I don't understand."
Teacher: "Okay! I'm coming."
I watched her lightly put on a short skirt, and without a bra, just a tank top.
She knocked and came in, noticing I was only wearing shorts, and with them bulging out so high, how could she not know what that was! She was momentarily stunned. I teased, "Teacher, what are you looking at?" Her face flushed crimson, she was embarrassed, and turned to leave, but I stopped her and bolted the door.
I said, "Teacher, it's alright, I'll get dressed right away. Could you watch the computer for me?" Not wanting to refuse, she went to the computer.
I hugged her from behind: "Teacher, please satisfy me! I'll make you feel good!"
The teacher struggled to break free: "No! If you do that again, I'll call for help!"
Seeing I couldn't get her to cooperate, I said, "Fine, fine, you don't want to, right? Look at this!"
I opened a video file on the computer.
The air froze.
The teacher's face was burning red. But her eyes and face showed anger; she tried to force her way out.
I said, "Wait, stay with me!"
The teacher said, "Don't even think about it! Do you know what you're doing is illegal? If I report you, you're finished!"
I said, "Fine, go ahead and report me. I'll post it online right now, and distribute it throughout the school. Let's see how you work after that, and who will want you as their wife!"
The teacher was terrified: "Please, please don't! Okay..."
I said, "So you agree?"
I reached out and pinched her nipple...
She resisted, but didn't succeed.
After all, we're both young, and we both have needs.
I forced myself on her. I used both hands to fondle her breasts and forcibly kissed her. I even stuck my tongue inside.
Tears welled up in her eyes; she knew she was about to be raped. But I later found out she was still a virgin.
I sat on a chair, took off her clothes, and also took off my shorts. My penis sprang out, and I ordered her to give me oral sex.
She did. God! Honestly, I'm still a virgin; I've only masturbated, but I've never felt this good!
She took my entire penis in! She licked it with her tongue, sucked it, gently ground it with her teeth, lubricated it with her saliva, and massaged my testicles with her hands. Sometimes she touched them lightly, sometimes she pressed them lightly, sometimes she squeezed them lightly...
I was about to explode! I reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading, pinching, squeezing, and ravaging them, venting my frustration...
She stomped her feet.
I told her to swallow my penis and testicles whole. Her mouth wasn't big, but she still had to swallow! I instantly felt an intense pressure. I was about to explode. I used all my strength to stand up abruptly from the chair, grabbed her hair with both hands to control her head, and thrust my penis into her mouth repeatedly, a large amount of semen gushing out and filling her small mouth.
"Drink it!"
I commanded.
She shook her head and refused. I threatened her, "If you don't drink it, I'll..."
She drank it. She drank it with tears in her eyes.
Her breasts were scratched raw, bruised and purple, but incredibly firm.
Her hair was disheveled, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with tears as she pleaded.
She begged me, "Is it done? Brother, please, spare me."
I said, "Your hole is so beautiful, so tender, don't you want it? I haven't even fucked you yet, how can I let you go?"
She said, "But we agreed beforehand, I'll give you oral sex, make you feel good, you won't put it in my... there!"
I said, "Where? You don't even know where it is, how would I know?"
She panicked, "It's... it's my hole down there!"
I said, "Haha, you said you wouldn't put it in, you're too naive!"
I ravaged her genitals with both hands, her resistance only increased my desire and stimulation. I worked on her for a long time, inserting my fingers one by one, and her loud moans turned into roars! She was pinned down by me, unable to break free, and could only scream, "Ah!... Please, don't... don't put it in anymore, it... it hurts, it hurts!"
She grabbed wildly with both hands, twisted her upper body, and arched her lower body, screaming...
I thought, well, I won't torture her anymore, let her feel good too, after all, there's always next time.
So I became gentler, and my technique improved. Sometimes I rubbed, sometimes I pinched, sometimes I inserted, sometimes I scraped, and her juices flowed freely.
"Ah, good brother, please, fuck me. Okay? I can't take it anymore, mmm... oh..."
she moaned!
I wanted to make her even more wanton, so I changed positions, spread her legs, parted her labia with my hands, and brought my head close, my tongue skillfully manipulating her labia, urethra, and clitoris. She moaned incessantly, her whole body trembling, her waist arching sharply, welcoming my arrival! "Good brother, please use your cock to fuck me, please! I'll give it to you later..." I
said, "Lick my asshole, and I'll fuck you, otherwise I won't." She didn't care about anything else, and started licking my ass.
I felt incredibly good!
But I couldn't take it anymore. My penis was already shaped like a beer bottle, so I said, "Fine! I'll let you have your turn!"
I didn't rush to insert it, but instead had her squat on top of me. I aimed my penis at her opening and pulled down hard!
"Ah!"
We both screamed simultaneously, in excruciating pain, yet also experiencing ecstasy. I started thrusting wildly, what men and women do all over the world... thrusting hard, switching positions, moaning... incredibly lewd!
"Let's go back,"
I said. "Your classmates will be back soon. From now on, you'll have to be available whenever I call."
She smiled, still beautiful, but I could also see her helplessness.

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