The teacher's body odor

On a sweltering summer day, I was holed up in my room, enjoying the air conditioning, chatting with Xiaohao on WeChat. I'd just sent a rather flirtatious message and was eagerly awaiting Xiaohao's reply when it came in. I excitedly opened it, only to find the profile picture was my teacher's old face. "
Fat Pig Chen: Thinking of Nana makes me look like this. I really want you to lick me!"
It also included a picture—a close-up of a penis, the mushroom-shaped glans a deep, purplish-red, the fat shaft looking filthy and disgusting. Sometimes I think, aren't obese people supposed to have short penises? How did this fat pig grow such a horrible thing?
I ignored him and continued flirting with Xiaohao. A while later, my teacher sent another message, this time with pictures he'd taken of us having sex, accompanied by the caption: "Without you, I can only masturbate while looking at your pictures."
I angrily pressed the voice message button and yelled, "Don't send these disgusting things!"
I threw down my phone, completely losing the will to chat with Xiaohao. I grabbed a cushion and threw it at my phone, burying my face in it in a huff. Maybe it was because the air conditioning wasn't cool enough, but my body started to feel slightly warm. "It's all because of those photos! That pervert! That idiot! That rapist!" I cursed viciously.
I thought about our recent outrageous sex. Besides going to a hotel almost every day at noon, traces of our mating were everywhere on campus.
After school, in the classroom, on the podium, he made me hold onto the podium, and like a dog urinating, he lifted one leg high, then penetrated me from behind. I imagined it was during math class, with my leg raised in front of the whole class, so everyone could clearly see my pussy being penetrated by his huge penis. And then there was Xiao Hao's seat, where I was lying on his desk, pressed against the window by him, my firm breasts pressed flat against the glass. Someone might pass by outside. It was in this tense environment that I reached orgasm, being ejaculated inside him while sitting in Xiao Hao's seat. After being ejaculated inside, I even gave oral sex to the teacher sitting in Xiao Hao's chair.
During evening self-study, I secretly sneaked into the teacher's office, where I was forcibly kissed. While wetting him, he kept shoving saliva into my mouth and forced me to swallow a mouthful of his saliva. Eventually, I was trained to enjoy wet kissing and swallowing the saliva of a man with bad breath. After the wet kiss, of course, we had sex. I wrapped my arms around the teacher's neck, my legs around his fat waist, and his large penis was inside me as we walked down the empty corridor, having sex as we went.
In the school's gym where the sports equipment was stored, my hands were bound with jump rope, and my own socks and underwear were stuffed into my mouth. In the dimly lit, musty-smelling gym, we played a bondage and rape game.
There were so many nude photos and oral sex pictures: performing oral sex on the teacher in the classroom, in the office, in the hallway, in the toilet, on the sports field, in the shade… Flipping through these photos, I realized how absurd my life had been for the past month.
Lying on the bed, I shifted restlessly, my hand slipping into my underwear, my fingertips glistening with lewd fluid. When the phone rang with a lewd voice, I realized I'd dialed the teacher's number: "Hey, Nana, want Teacher's big cock?"
The teacher had invited me out to meet on the pedestrian street. Surrounded by men and women, I was being led by the hand by a lewd old man. How could I possibly be interested? The teacher was decisive, dragging me straight to a hotel. Indeed, what else could a high school student like me do with a middle-aged man old enough to be my father, besides sleeping together?
This was a very nice love hotel, with a large princess bed and a charmingly decorated room. I never expected my teacher to choose such a place. My
teacher had already stripped naked and was hugging me from behind, his hands roaming freely over my body. As always, I smelled that pungent odor of sweat. I frowned and said, "Go away, it stinks."
He ignored me and skillfully removed my clothes, and soon I was completely naked. I rarely let him undress me like this; he prefers me in skirts, and usually he would just lift my clothes to remove my bra, and sometimes he wouldn't even need to take off my underwear before he could have sex with me. He sat on the bed and pulled me close to him, scrutinizing my body. He said, "Hmm, a perfect figure! Especially these breasts, kids these days are developing so well."
Then he bit my nipple, sucking and nibbling, making me feel both itchy and pleasurable. He gently cupped my breasts in his hands, as if holding a fragile work of art, his tongue lightly teasing my nipples as he licked them, saying, "These pink nipples, so tender and soft, are irresistible." He
focused intently on tasting my breasts; I had never seen him tease me so earnestly, and something within me softened considerably. He caressed my chest and waist with both hands, his rough fingers tracing across my flat stomach, exclaiming, "So nice to touch, your skin is as smooth and delicate as silk, a real beauty!"
Then he parted my labia, revealing the tender flesh inside, saying, "Pink pussy, even after so many times, it hasn't darkened at all. Youth is wonderful! Hehe, I haven't even touched you much and you're already so wet down there, you're such a lustful girl."
The teacher spread my legs, letting me place one foot on the bed, his stubble-covered mouth close to my genitals, making my crotch itch intensely, and my vagina even more so. The fluid that flowed out was greedily sucked away by the teacher, who kept saying how good it tasted. The licking of my vagina didn't stop the itch; instead, it made it itch even more. My increasingly heavy breathing expressed my growing desire for his penis.
The teacher held his large penis and waved it at me. I understood his meaning, knelt down in front of him, and took the large glans into his mouth. Besides the usual nauseating stench, the penis was wet and salty, probably from the teacher's sweat, making it even dirtier and more disgusting. However, I pretended to enjoy it, as if the penis was incredibly delicious, occasionally giving the teacher a pitiful look. This wasn't me being shameless to please this man; I knew that showing disgust would only fuel his sadistic desires and make him more brutal towards me. He loved doing things I didn't like. The teacher threw
me onto the bed, landing me sprawled out. He pounced on me like a bear, pinning me down, his penis easily plunging into my incredibly wet vagina. The thick penis went all the way in, as always, making me feel uncomfortable.
"Hiss! So tight! Even after so many times, it's still so tight. A young high school student's vagina is definitely the best!" The teacher sighed contentedly, pinching my firm breasts in praise. I turned my head away, wondering to myself: Is it still tight? Lately, Xiao Hao and I have been having sex for much longer. I know it's because my vagina has loosened up, so the stimulation for Xiao Hao isn't as intense.
Before the teacher's body even started moving, I felt his penis throbbing restlessly inside me—hard, thick, and hot. Just the insertion made me let out a long, soft moan.
The teacher pinned me down, his fleshy body covering me like a blanket. His body hair was thick, his chest hair lush and even his stomach had a lot of black hair. The smell of sweat mixed with his body hair was incredibly pungent, almost stealing the oxygen from the air. I used to hate that disgusting stench, but now I could tolerate it after a while.
The teacher's body began to move slowly, his large penis thrusting into my tender hole with small but powerful movements. My body swayed back and forth as his penis pounded against my breasts, my erect nipples rubbing against his wet chest hair—it felt itchy and pleasurable. I was having trouble breathing under the weight of my teacher's large frame. I gasped for air, inhaling the pungent stench of sweat into my lungs.
He kept pressing down on me like that for a while, then straightened up and began thrusting faster. I felt increasingly aroused, gripping the sheets tightly, and soft moans escaped my lips.
He pinched my swaying breasts, saying as he continued, "Little Nana's voice is so cute, it makes me want to bully you."
I glared at him, only to see my legs, spread apart on either side of his waist, swinging awkwardly in the air as he fucked me, looking incredibly lewd. I was too ashamed to look at him, and said resentfully, "Haven't you been...bullying me all this time? How could a teacher...do this to a female student?"
The teacher became even more excited, sweating profusely on my body, his vigorous thrusting causing large beads of sweat to fall onto my lower abdomen, soaking my entire body. Each time, his glans would retreat to the entrance of my hole, then thrust in with all his might, reaching my clitoris. The rhythm wasn't fast, but it was very powerful. Each thrust made me moan. The teacher excitedly said as he thrust, "Isn't it because my Nana is so cute? Every man wants to bully her."
"Liar... Why don't I see others doing this to me..."
"Oh? Does little Nana want other men to do this to you like your teacher? So horny!"
"Bullshit!... Ah!... Gently... You pervert... Rapesterer!"
After a dozen more thrusts, the teacher suddenly pulled out his penis. The cool air rushed into my still-open hole, making me feel empty, as if I had lost something. The teacher told me to change positions. I complied and lay on the soft bed, lowering my back and raising my buttocks high. The teacher gripped my buttocks tightly with both hands, aiming his penis at my still-open hole without using his hands, and then thrusting it in hard. With a crisp slap, the teacher's plump belly slammed into my firm, bouncy buttocks. The rhythmic slapping sounds continued with each thrust. I knelt on the bed like a bitch, this embarrassing position being the one the teacher fucked most powerfully. His thick, unyielding penis relentlessly entered and exited my honeypot, crashing against me like giant waves. My lust grew stronger, the fucking more pleasurable, my buttocks arched higher, and my moans became increasingly wanton. The teacher slapped my firm, bouncy buttocks as he fucked me; the burning pain wasn't too intense, but the loud, satisfying sounds were incredibly embarrassing.
Holding my buttocks, the teacher fucked faster and faster, recklessly unleashing his lust. After dozens more thrusts, his hot semen sprayed deep into my flower, the thick semen piercing my clitoris like a sharp sword, sending shivers of pleasure through my body. The semen, stored for less than a week, spurted out so powerfully. I remember the first time I gave my teacher oral sex, I wasn't prepared when he ejaculated, and the semen sprayed directly into my throat, choking me so much that it came out of my nose. Another time, I helped my teacher masturbate, hiding behind him and using my small hand to masturbate him. When he ejaculated, the white semen shot out like a ribbon.
After ejaculating, my teacher lay on the bed, breathing slightly, his warm breath on my head. He hugged me from behind, his hairy, sweaty belly pressed tightly against my smooth back. His limp penis was still inside me, unwilling to leave. I kept pushing, and the limp penis was squeezed out, and the semen was also squeezed out along with his penis.
I felt very uncomfortable in my teacher's arms, so I shifted my body. My teacher shamelessly moved closer again. I pushed him away with disgust, saying, "Get away, you're covered in sweat, it's disgusting."

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