My female teacher

Last summer, during a weekend getaway, my classmates and I, who had graduated eight years prior, held a reunion.
When I entered the venue, I noticed many of them had changed. They had lost their student naiveté and gained a more mature, working-class air.
Then I saw Xiaoling (I won't mention her name due to her special status). Her hair had grown longer, and she wore
a little makeup. She was still petite, but honestly, she was even more beautiful.
We ate and chatted. Our classmates came from all walks of life. Xiaoling sat next to me. Surprisingly, she had
passed the entrance exam and become a primary school teacher. No wonder, considering she was always in the top three academically, unlike us who were in the bottom
three. But despite being a teacher, Xiaoling still got along well with everyone. However,
the suit she wore that day had a really low-cut lapel. I could occasionally glimpse her cleavage through her light blue strapless
bra, which made me feel a little guilty, but also strangely excited.
It was already past 3 PM when we parted ways. I thought, even though it's still early, I'll just drive back to
Taipei . As I opened the car door, Xiaoling walked towards me, smiling, and said, "So early, already in a hurry to go home?" I
wondered if it was from the beer, but her cheeks were flushed, making her look very beautiful, which made me
look at more times.
"No, nothing urgent, just going home. Why, do you want to come home with me?" Just like in our student
days, I teased her.
"Sure, I'm free anyway, might as well go sightseeing in Taipei. I'll lock the car, wait for me!" Before I could even
react , Xiaoling had already locked her white Civic 6, quickly walked over, and jumped into the front seat.
"Come on, what are you daydreaming about!" She smiled at me, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, while I
, on the other hand, seemed to be in a fog, completely unaware of the situation. This continued until we reached the highway, exited at
the Muzha Interchange, and walked through the East District she had suggested we visit. Before we knew it, it was late.
"My legs are so sore from walking, let's go home!" she said, hooking her arm around mine. This scene
reminded a couple deeply in love. "Sir, your girlfriend is very pretty! Want to take a look?" A clothing
vendor by the roadside looked at us, his eyes full of smiles.
"Hey, seriously, where are you staying tonight?" I asked as I drove.
"Isn't it your place? I don't think I need to look!" Even though I knew she would give that answer, I still felt
she would change her mind at the last minute and ask me to take her somewhere else, giving me a headache—it's been like this since our student days.
But when she carried her small bag and followed me up to the fourth floor, I realized she was determined not to leave.
"Let me tell you, don't say anything if my parents ask later. I don't want them asking all sorts of questions after you leave
." I said as I opened the door. A note was floating on the French windows, with large characters that read: "Uncle Nannan
is moving into his new house tomorrow. We're going to help. Remember to come down tomorrow morning.
" "Looks like I can skip the greeting!" Looking at her mischievous face, I wondered if she was really a teacher
! I invited her in and let her sleep in my sister's room. Since I had a long drive tomorrow, I wanted to go to bed
early after .
"I'm not going to greet you anymore. You'll have to fend for yourself! Help yourself to the fridge, watch TV, and listen to the stereo. I'm going to sleep now!
" Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep. Hundreds of questions swirled in my mind, forming one big question mark: Why did she insist on
coming back with me?
The conversation was interrupted by the sound of a door opening. She walked into my room wearing an oversized t-shirt. "
Can you chat with me? I can't sleep!" she said, sitting down next to me. This caught me off guard, as I only sleep in
my underwear . I quickly pulled the light blanket over myself. We chatted about this and that, when suddenly she fell silent. After a
while, she suddenly said, "You're such a blockhead." Before I could figure out what was going on, she slowly crawled under my blanket
and said, "You know, I've liked you since our school days, and I still have. But you've never paid any attention to me. Am I
really that unattractive to you?" Actually, heaven knows, although Xiaoling wasn't as stunning as a school beauty, she was definitely a beauty
, plus she had excellent grades (and was quite fierce). People like us couldn't even dream of being her.
"Actually, I used to like you too, but you seem a bit hard to get..." Before she could finish speaking, she
rolled into my arms, the faint scent of perfume filling my nostrils. I gently embraced Xiaoling from behind,
carefully . I looked at the skin beside her neck; it was so smooth, almost delicate, and I couldn't resist giving it a light peck
. Firstly, Xiaoling was a classmate; we'd been in the same classroom. Secondly, she wasn't just any
woman—she was an elementary school teacher! This made me incredibly nervous, like a child afraid of doing something wrong.
Unexpectedly, she turned her head to one side, making it easier for me to explore her skin. She raised her arms to encircle my head,
seemingly enjoying it. At this moment, I boldly pressed my body against hers, my hands roaming over her body from behind,
starting and slowly caressing her ribs. I stopped below her breasts, considering whether to move upwards, when she
shifted her body, and my left hand covered her breast.
To my surprise, despite her small stature, Xiaoling had a considerable bust. Even more surprising, she wasn't wearing
a bra . Once I realized this, I felt it was a waste to leave it through her clothes, so I slipped my hand under the hem of her t-shirt and
cupped her breast in my hand. I gently pinched and kneaded Xiaoling's breasts. They were incredibly soft and elastic,
the supple texture irresistible. I then found her nipples, teasing them and
tracing circles on her areolas with my fingers. By this time, I was already aroused, so I pressed my already hard penis
against her inner thighs, letting her directly feel my burgeoning desire.
At this point, I wasn't thinking about anything else. Experience told me she was a special woman, a woman
who could drive
my left hand slipped down into her panties. My hands were met with a lush meadow, my fingers almost getting lost
in its thick, fragrant pubic hair. "Wow, so thick! You've got hair conditioner!" I whispered, rubbing her mound of Venus, trying to ignite
her desire. Soon, my fingers found her secret place. When my fingers reached her slightly moist
clitoris, Xiaoling let out a soft "Mmm..." Before I could speak, she spread her thighs wider,
allowing my fingers more freedom of movement.
I had decided to savor this lovemaking experience and give Xiaoling the best possible experience. This could
n't be , so I first used my middle three fingers to massage her soft labia, initially making gentle circles, then...
With increased force, I felt Xiaoling's flesh go from moist to saturated, eventually overflowing. My head and mouth
weren't idle either; my right hand focused on her nipples and areolas, while my tongue roamed her neck and delicate earlobes
. Under this multi-pronged attack, Xiaoling's legs spread wider, and her clitoris responded with delight.
"Oh... um... where did you learn that... um... um... it makes me... I want it so much... oh... um..."
At this moment , I bent my middle finger, kneading Xiaoling's already hardened clitoris, causing her to flow even more fluid. Her buttocks
arched back, her slender waist twisting intermittently. Clearly, Xiaoling's desire was high, but I
still delivered the final blow, sliding the first and second knuckles of my middle finger into her vulva, teasing the inner walls and
igniting an even more intense fire of desire.
"Hmm... Teacher, is this okay? What do you want?" I boldly teased her ear while intensifying
my attacks with both hands. Xiaoling gasped repeatedly, "You... this... this bad... bad student, I... I'm going to punish... punish you by making you
copy the text... oh... um..."
"Teacher is going to punish you by making you copy the text, then I'd better flatter you!" I said, quickly pulling down her panties, and
Xiaoling stuck her buttocks back, wriggling impatiently. I aimed my already swollen and hard penis at her opening,
inserting the glans a little, and then, as she wriggled, I covered her full breasts with both hands, kneading them.
"Okay... okay, I really want... to... no... don't... give in..." Seeing that the time was ripe, I thrust
my hips forward, instantly plunging the entire penis into Xiaoling's vagina. At this moment, I held still, fully letting Xiaoling feel
the sensation of me filling her vagina—and I felt hers too. As expected of a female teacher, she was so smooth, hot, and tight,
clearly with very limited potential. Once again, I felt incredibly lucky.
Slowly, I began to thrust back and forth, and Xiaoling gently swayed her waist with my movements.
My desire grew stronger and stronger until it was uncontrollable. I flipped Xiaoling over onto her stomach and followed her position to
attack her from behind. Xiaoling didn't lower her upper body yet, but instead arched her back to meet me. I held her 24-inch
waist and thrust violently. This position allowed me to clearly see my penis going in and out of Xiaoling's body, and
her bright red lips also turned in and out, giving me considerable sensory stimulation.
"You...bad student, bullying...bullying the teacher, you should...you should be punished...um...um...oh." I chuckled and
said, "You should be punished, stand as punishment!" So I pulled out my penis, turned Xiaoling over and picked her up
. Her legs naturally wrapped around my waist, so I held her buttocks with both hands, aimed my penis at her honey hole
, and thrust it forward, and started doing it while standing.
Xiaoling seemed to derive immense pleasure from this, and I, because of her petite stature, didn't need to exert much effort, so I
naturally enjoyed it immensely as well. After playing like this for about fifteen minutes, I felt her vagina twitching in waves, and
a large amount of lustful fluid gushing out. Her whole body became burning hot, and she clung tightly to me, crying out ecstatically, "Oh...oh...ah...ah...ah
...um...oh!" I knew she was close to reaching the peak of ecstasy, so I placed her on the edge of the bed, while I stood on the floor,
lifting her buttocks. I began with the deepest thrusts, then twisted my waist, pressing the tip of my penis against her cervix,
grinding it powerfully. After a while, I felt her cervix slightly open, as if trying to suck in my penis, but then gushing out
scalding hot fluid, as if to drown me.
"Oh...give it to me...give it to me quickly...I want it...I want it..." At this moment, Xiaoling was a
woman completely overwhelmed by desire, waiting for a response to her extreme pleasure, and I, not wanting to torture her any longer, let her enjoy it
! I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, and I pressed myself against her, her cervix gripping me tightly. Then, I poured a large amount of hot
semen deep into her womb.
Xiaoling closed her eyes, seemingly lost in the intense pleasure. I lay on top of her, gently
brushing her nipples with my tongue, then kissing her lips and tongue. "Passable, I guess?" I said with a soft laugh.
"If this isn't good enough, I don't know how I'd give you a perfect score," Xiaoling said, her eyes glazed and her cheeks flushed, truly
breathtakingly beautiful. Suddenly, I remembered something that seemed quite important, and my face stiffened.
"Hehehe, it's okay. I had acne in high school, and to regulate my hormones, because I care about my appearance
, I took my sister's advice and started taking medication regularly. Don't worry!" To be honest, her words made me feel ashamed
. Faced with her generosity, I seemed to have lost my manly composure; I was truly outshone by her!
"Jiangzi, I'll go to the south with you tomorrow. When you come back, can you give me a ride back to Taichung?" The thought of not having to drive alone tomorrow made him happy. Besides, with a beautiful female teacher in his arms, he probably wouldn't get much sleep
tonight !

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