Memories of my mature female teacher

Watching the video of my mature female teacher today reminded me of my own middle school teachers.

I remember back then, my grades were pretty good, so I was quite popular with the teachers. They liked to chat with me all the time. One math teacher in particular left a deep impression on me. She had been married for five or six years, and I don't know if it was due to genetics or childbirth, but her breasts were exceptionally large, and her buttocks were also quite round, which was very arousing. I clearly remember one time when she helped me with a math problem. It was summer, and everyone was dressed lightly. My math teacher was only wearing a white blouse and a knee-length skirt. The blouse was see-through, and you could see her black bra up close. I immediately got an erection when I saw her dressed like that. Then, as she explained the problem, her fragrance wafted over, and I couldn't concentrate on the lesson anymore. I just wanted to push her down on the table and have my way with her. So I leaned towards her, and suddenly our arms touched. I felt a jolt in my body and wondered if she noticed anything. I secretly glanced at her and saw that she seemed unfazed, still explaining the problem. I followed suit, my eyes also... I slowly moved on to the book, and suddenly a mischievous thought popped into my head. I pointed to one of the steps and said I didn't understand it, then deliberately used my elbow to block her view so she couldn't see it clearly from that angle. So, to see the question clearly, she bent down a little. At that moment, I seized the opportunity to quickly glance at her chest, and immediately felt my penis harden again. I could clearly see the deep cleavage of the teacher through her collar. I could only see a little bit of her two big, round breasts. The black bra tightly wrapped her two full white rabbits, as if they wanted to break free of their restraints. I also secretly thought about the urge to reach into the teacher's collar and grab her two little white rabbits to ravage them. Just as I was thinking this, the teacher's words pulled me back to reality, and only that white, soft flesh remained in my mind.

Another time, it was around noon. I was a little later than usual because I had guests at home for lunch. When I arrived at school, all the other students were already studying. Only some students were cleaning, and I was in that group, responsible for mopping. When I got to the classroom, I saw the math teacher standing on the podium supervising everyone's study session. I rushed in without looking closely, grabbed the mop, and started mopping. I started from the back of the classroom. When I got to the podium, I found the math teacher still standing there, not having moved. That's when I... I was mopping the floor next to her when my eyes inadvertently glanced at her. What I saw instantly ignited my desire. She was wearing gold high-heeled sandals with straps, and flesh-colored stockings. Her little toes were peeking out, subtly enticing me. Even as I mopped to her feet, she didn't move. I wondered if she was interested in me and deliberately let me see. I mopped the floor near her feet for several minutes, trying to see the ten-centimeter heels in those flesh-colored stockings. I wondered if she noticed my intentions.

Another time, it happened outside the school's staff housing complex. The math teacher lived there, and I happened to be passing by after breakfast that morning when I saw her preparing to take her child to school. She was wearing a white, transparent blouse, and from a distance, I could see her red underwear tightly wrapped around her body. She was wearing an alluring knee-length skirt that hugged her pert, plump buttocks, paired with sexy black high heels and stockings. My already aroused lower body was stirred up again. I don't know if it was because her child's clothes weren't buttoned properly or what, but she squatted down to straighten them. I looked at the teacher's curvaceous figure; as she squatted, her shapely curves were revealed. Her short skirt tightly hugged her hips, and the view between her full thighs was faintly visible. Looking at her smooth buttocks, I wondered why there was no sign of underwear. Was she not wearing any? Then I thought, maybe a thong. She must have been in the throes of passion with her husband last night. I couldn't help but imagine the teacher naked, being fucked from behind like a bitch, moaning lewdly… Suddenly, I heard someone call my name. It was the teacher greeting me. I quickly composed myself and said hello. She smiled back and walked on. I stood there, gazing at her beautiful back, unable to look away. I vowed in my heart, "Teacher, one day I will devour you. Just you wait!"…

[The End]

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