Beautiful teachers during puberty

During our adolescence, we all had a beautiful teacher in our hearts that we fantasized about, and I, in particular, had secretly fantasized about my English teacher for a long time.

In those innocent and naive days, many boys develop unspeakable feelings for their pretty teachers.

It's strange, little boys often like mature older women, while older men are often attracted to young women—it's interesting.

My English teacher wasn't the kind of stunning beauty that you'd be captivated at first glance. She was pretty and delicate, petite and charming, with fair and tender skin, looking like the girl next door. What

fascinated me most were her smooth, delicate nose and lively little mouth.

I always fantasized about stuffing my hard penis into her little mouth and thrusting it in and out, filling her small mouth completely, her swollen lips slowly swallowing and releasing my huge member, gently rubbing against it, her soft moans choked deep in her throat by my massive member, her watery eyes gazing at me with a resentful look.

In the throes of unparalleled pleasure, I ejaculated thick streams of semen onto her delicate, jade-like nose.

Okay, back to the point.

Today she wore a pure white knee-length dress, a white leather corset that accentuated her slender waist, the fabric parting revealing her straight, long legs and her fair, jade-like ankles.

Her long, black hair cascaded naturally over her shoulders, her unadorned face radiating innocence. " The ospreys

cry 'guan guan' on the river's islet. A fair maiden, a gentleman's desire."

Not only gentlemen are attracted, but you're so beautiful, even lecherous men go crazy!

I stared intently at my neighbor, imagining her skirt billowing, her shyly covering her skirt in a sexy pose. Slowly, slowly, I slipped my right hand into my pants, grasped my already erect penis, and began to stroke it rhythmically… “Mmm…” I murmured, my eyes half-closed, a look of pure bliss on my face, completely oblivious to where she was in the lesson.

The neighbor teacher noticed my daydreaming, biting her thin lips in annoyance, her expressive eyes seeming to want to devour me. Well, I'd rather she devour me completely.

“Hmph! You dare to daydream in my class? You little brat, you'll see!” I completely ignored the neighbor girl's fierce gaze, continuing to lose myself in my own world.

“Next question, Zhang Ran, you explain.”

That’s what it means to be jolted awake from a dream—it’s like this. My white thighs were gone, the fairy of my dreams was gone, all that remained was the neighbor girl's teasing gaze and my limp little brother.

At this moment, you must remain calm, even more calm! Otherwise, you might transform into a perverted, lewd little boy.

I've handled these kinds of crisis management situations more than once or twice. You can't walk by the river unprepared, right?

I slowly moved my right hand up my waist, making a scratching motion to appear innocent and divert everyone's attention. Then, calmly, I said, "The answer is C." It's just a guess anyway, so it doesn't matter if I'm wrong; the most important thing is to project composure.

"Um, Zhang, could you tell us why the answer is B?" At this moment, my neighbor was like a little devil, continuing to coax me.

Sigh, I hit the jackpot again! I guessed right again. Hahaha, my little neighbor, what can you do to me!

"This can be determined by analyzing the context," I confidently replied, a foolproof answer. No way, my little neighbor can handle this.

I only remember that the classroom was very quiet at that time, completely silent. Then, in the blink of an eye, my neighbor's smiling face instantly turned from sunny to cloudy—no, it should be a storm!

"Daydreaming in class, not knowing where we are in the lesson, and you're asking for context? It's a multiple-choice question, and you're asking for context? Come to my office after class, are you itching for a beating again? See?" The fierce little witch. The little boy who had just been jumping around immediately lowered his head and fell silent again.

Another deathly silence.

Time seemed to stand still. I stared dumbfounded at the little devil. This wasn't what I expected! I'd fallen for her trap! He who walks by the river will eventually get wet!

Hahahaha…hahahaha. A burst of laughter erupted after the eerie silence. My close friends were laughing so hard they were crying, staggering around. Even the little devil, who was trying so hard to keep a straight face, couldn't help but chuckle. Hmm, my neighbor's older sister is back.

I blushed and wiped my nose. They were all waiting for me to take the bait.

"Sit down, let's continue the lesson." If there really is such a thing as the nemesis of all, she is my Guanyin (Goddess of Mercy).

...

I followed that cute little butt like a shadow, but I had absolutely no bad intentions at the moment, I swear! Amitabha, God bless me, if heaven gives me another chance, I will never masturbate in class again!

...

"Stand there, head up, chest out, stomach in," the little devil deliberately put on a stern face. Hmm, even when she's angry, she's so beautiful.

I nervously stole glances at her.

"How many times has this happened? You tell me, I've wanted to catch you for a long time. Such a professional performance, if it weren't for my little trick, you would have really fooled me." The little witch chuckled again, thinking about my earlier antics, her small, delicate breasts trembling under her white dress, her white cleavage appearing and disappearing.

I immediately "raised my gun in salute," damn it, I shouldn't have been so hard, but you were!

Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best policy! I clutched my stomach with both hands, feigning pain.

"Ouch, Teacher Mei, I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts, do you have any tissues?" To avoid being exposed, I pretended!

"You little rascal!" My neighbor, looking embarrassed, hurriedly opened a drawer and handed me a bag. "Go on!" I'd been waiting for that. I grabbed the bag and turned to run.

"Hao... Hey! Hey! Wait a minute!" My neighbor's anxious voice rang out behind me.

Ugh, had she found out something?

I stopped, turned around, and looked at my neighbor, who was running towards me, completely unrefined, looking utterly bewildered.

She grabbed my right hand, twisted it, and quickly snatched the bag from my hand, then placed a wad of toilet paper in it—the whole process took only three seconds.

When I looked down at my hand, the pink bag had already been snatched away by my neighbor, her face flushed with embarrassment. Her small, delicate breasts rose and fell with her soft panting.

Oh, I get it, what about you?

It was during recess, and students in the hallway were all stopping to watch. If I didn't give a reasonable explanation, damn it, I was going to be famous!

I was sweating buckets! Calm down, I have to stay calm! ...～﹏My balls are shattered!

"Um, Zhang, you took the wrong answers. Those are the answers to this month's monthly exam, that's why I was in such a hurry," the girl next door said, straightening her face and clutching the pink package tightly to her back.

*Phew*, a sigh of relief. Calling me an actor? I think you're the real actress. But this isn't over yet. I absolutely can't let the other students see the pink package the little witch is holding. Now it's my turn.

"Oh!" I shouted, drawing everyone's attention to myself, then seemingly casually stuffed the tissue into my pocket. Of course, the movement was obvious, because I did it on purpose.

The teacher quickly turned and walked back.

"Okay, that's settled then."

"Okay, thank you, teacher," I quickly replied. I never imagined that the tacit understanding between us, teacher and student, would reach such a perfect level.

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