I am the Chemistry Prince

For a while, I kept spacing out in chemistry class. It got to the point where I'd automatically ignore my chemistry teacher's clothes whenever she appeared in my field of vision.

The teacher noticed my recent lapse in concentration, so one evening during self-study, she called me outside the classroom.

Arms crossed, she said sternly, "I've noticed you're always spacing out in class lately! How many days are left? If you improve your chemistry, you could have scored 600 points! How can you waste your talent like this?" I lowered my head. The teacher probably thought I was reflecting, but actually, I was struggling with whether or not to show her the video!

I looked around. The students in the classroom were all focused, and it was just the teacher and me in the hallway.

Lust overcame reason. I swallowed hard, took out my phone, silenced it, and opened the video I'd recorded.

I said, "It's all because of you, teacher. Every time I see you, I want to have sex with you. I can't concentrate on your lectures at all." I saw the teacher's face turn pale and then red. She pulled me along, head down, as we walked out of the building. In the quiet campus, the teacher's high heels clicked loudly.

The teacher led me to the pavilion in front of the faculty apartment and said, "Delete it!" I retorted, "Why should I? You're the one who lacks professional ethics and had sex with a student, so why are you still acting all high and mighty? I thought you were a good teacher who loved your work and cared about your students, but I never imagined you were actually a whore who had sex with a student. With so many boys watching you every day in class, does your pussy feel itchy? Do you fantasize about being discovered by the boys in your class and then being gang-raped?" The teacher hesitated, shaking her head and saying, "No, it's not like that!" I pressed my advantage, saying, "Teacher, I can delete it, but you have to take some action." I saw shock and shame in the teacher's eyes.

Like a dark bay, waves crashed against jagged rocks, breaking into white foam on the surface.

But this time, what shattered like the waves was the teacher's self-esteem.

She lowered her head and said, "Come with me."

The teacher led me into her apartment and pulled me into her bedroom.

The teacher's bedroom wasn't exactly tidy. Her desk was covered with her notes and the material for tomorrow's class, several example problems heavily marked in red pen, as she explored the simplest and most understandable way to teach students problem-solving techniques.

She was still a good teacher, and looking at her aggrieved expression on the bed, I felt a pang of sympathy.

But when I saw the black stockings draped over the back of the chair, my sympathy vanished instantly.

I picked up the stockings and sniffed them hard at her vulva, the image of that boy licking her genitals in the office flashing through my mind.

The teacher sat on the bed, looking at me with a mournful expression, and said, "If I do it with you once, you'll delete the video, right?" I smiled. Of course not, but I agreed verbally and said, "But wanting to have sex with you has always been my dream. I don't want to end tonight so quickly, so let's play a game, shall we?" The teacher's cheeks flushed slightly as she asked, "What do you want to do?" I threw her stockings at her and said, "First, you take off all your clothes, only the stockings are allowed. Then I'll explain the rules." The teacher took off her clothes one by one and put the stockings back on. As she put on the stockings, I hugged her from behind and touched her vulva.

I asked in disbelief, "You're not wet at all?"

She replied matter-of-factly, "How could I feel anything when I'm being threatened?" I was quite taken aback, but I still confidently said, "The rules are this: best of three, 10 minutes per round. I'll use every means to make you climax. If you can hold back, you win; if you can't, I win." The teacher asked, "What if I win?"

I said, "If you win, I'll delete the video immediately and won't violate you again." The teacher's face lit up, but I changed the subject, saying, "But if I win, teacher, not only will I not delete the video, but you'll be my sex partner until the end of the college entrance exam." The teacher hesitated for a moment, then steeled herself and agreed to the game.

The game began. I stripped naked and sat on the bed, letting the teacher sit on my lap.

My already erect penis ejaculated the moment it touched the teacher's stockinged buttocks, the semen landing on her back.

The teacher turned her head and mocked, "Are you still a virgin? Do you have premature ejaculation? With a penis like yours that ejaculates prematurely, you think you can fuck me?" My face flushed, but I quickly calmed down. I held the teacher's breasts, circling my fingers around her areolas.

I said, "Teacher, don't worry, if it were you, I could ejaculate as many times as you want! I'm not that soft-bodied guy in the video who can't last after one ejaculation and can't satisfy you. I'll fuck you all night long, making you completely forget about him!" The teacher laughed at me and said, "If you can do it, go ahead and try! What kind of skill does a loser who can only threaten women with videos to have sex with them have?" I hugged the teacher's waist, letting her put her right hand on my shoulder, and put my head under her armpit to suck her nipples, while my other hand was also busy grabbing and kneading the teacher's breasts wantonly.

The teacher tensed up and said very defiantly, "Your technique is too bad, it's not as effective as a vibrator." I was on guard, the teacher had a vibrator!

Afterwards, I made the teacher lie on the bed, tore her stockings, and watched the teacher's vagina open and close in front of me, I almost ejaculated a second time.

I licked the teacher's vulva like a dog, but all I got in return was another round of mockery: "A virgin is a virgin. Don't you know that oral sex is actually very difficult to bring a woman to orgasm? No matter how fast your tongue is, can it compare to a vibrator?" I finally realized the fact that my technique was terrible, but I was not convinced. I was determined to make the teacher orgasm because of me!

I started chatting with her, "Teacher, when did you start letting that boy fuck you?" The teacher said, "Why should I tell you?" I pulled back the foreskin protecting her clitoris and gently tapped her clitoris with my index finger, while asking, "Did you seduce him or did he seduce you?" The teacher suddenly let out an "Ah," her knees bent, and her toes clenched tightly together. I chuckled, knowing that the teacher's body was becoming sensitive.

I continued my verbal assault while inserting my finger into her vulva.

"Did you have sex with anyone else in college? If you answer honestly, I can be gentler, okay?" The teacher finally spoke, "No." I suddenly increased the intensity of my exploration inside the teacher's vagina, and under the dual stimulation of her vagina and clitoris, the teacher's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"So, that guy was your first man?" As if deliberately trying to rub salt in my wounds, the teacher glanced at me, suppressing her pleasure, and said, "That's right, he's the one who took my virginity, he's the one who developed my body! Don't you like me? He fucked me again and again without you knowing, he taught me the joy of sex, he turned me into a slut who belongs only to him!" I thought to myself: Stupid woman, then continued exploring the teacher's sensitive spots while putting on a disappointed and aggrieved look.

The teacher had indeed fallen into my trap. Seeing my movements slow down, she continued, "Every part of my body has been filled with his semen, I'm already tainted with his scent, I'm his woman, you only deserve—!" Found it! I was overjoyed. The teacher's sensitive spots were quite deep, so it took me a while to find them.

I sped up my movements again and said, "Keep talking? Does he fuck you often?" "I… ah…" The teacher stopped speaking, covering her mouth and resisting the stimulation from her vagina with all her might.

I saw her arch her back several times; I knew the teacher was about to climax.

I continued, "He probably did it to you in this room too, right? It's okay, this way you can compare which of our dicks makes you happier." The teacher gasped, "You... will never be as good as... Ah—!" The teacher arched her back again and then collapsed heavily onto the bed, a stream of vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina.

I smeared all the semen on my hands onto her breasts, glanced at my phone, and said, "Eight minutes, you almost won." She looked at me with glazed eyes and stopped talking, only panting.

Taking advantage of this, I rummaged through the drawers and finally found her vibrator in the cabinet under the wardrobe.

I held the vibrator and spread her legs again.

The teacher quickly said, "No, I just had an orgasm."

I ignored her and once again fully exposed her clitoris, turned on the vibrator, and directly stimulated her clitoris.

She desperately tried to back away, but the bed was only so big, where could she run to?

Her erect clitoris was constantly stimulated by me with the vibrator, and at the same time, I inserted my hand into her vagina again, this time she would experience even greater stimulation.

I suggested to her, "I'll give you a chance, start moaning now, and if you moan to my satisfaction before you orgasm, this time you win." Constantly experiencing the impact of pleasure, the teacher had little energy left to ponder my words.

I only set the stage, and the teacher herself began to actively cooperate with me. "You're going to ruin my slutty pussy! Please let me go!" I shook my head and said, "Not enough!"

She made an even more lewd gesture, sticking out her tongue and kneading her breasts. "So good, you're making me feel so good... I want it so bad... Stop playing with me... Come on... fuck me... insert it into my pussy!" "You said it." I pulled out my fingers, grasped my penis, aimed the glans at the teacher's pussy, and then inserted the entire penis in one go.

When I inserted it, I could clearly feel the teacher's pussy contracting, and then a gush of juice sprayed onto me.

The teacher had squirted!

I threw away the vibrator and lay on top of the teacher, looking closely into her eyes. Her eyes were glazed over, as if she didn't know that I had penetrated her.

I asked, "Are you still going to care about our game?"

"I..."

I thrust gently, each time hitting her cervix.

The teacher looked down at the point where we were joined and whispered, "You're hitting my cervix..." I asked smugly, "Is this your first time? He's never hit this deep before?" The teacher shook her head. "No, he hasn't penetrated as deeply as you." I stood up, grabbed her two stockinged thighs, and said, "This is your reward for answering truthfully. Now keep moaning, the more seductive you are, the more I'll give you." I started to fuck her with all my might, thrusting as deep as I could each time.

The bedroom echoed with the lewd sounds of "slap slap slap slap."

"You're so good at it... every time you... hit my cervix... you hit places he can't reach... I'm going to be fucked to death!" I could tell from her hands gripping the sheets tightly that the teacher was about to climax again.

I grabbed her waist and began to thrust.

"Beg me, beg me and I'll make you climax!"

"Don't stop... harder... I'm almost there! Ah... you're going to ruin my pussy!" After a dozen more thrusts, my pleasure reached its peak, and I controlled myself to ejaculate all my semen into the teacher's body.

The teacher lay on the bed, her hair covering her eyes so I couldn't see her expression, but I knew she must be enjoying it. Her juices mixed with my semen gushed out, soaking a large area of the sheets.

I told the teacher I could still do it and asked if she wanted to continue.

The teacher nodded and lay back down.

I shook my head, "It's no fun doing it in the same position all the time. I want to do it from behind. If you want me to do it, lie down and stick your ass up." The teacher struggled to get up and turned her ass towards me.

Without me having to force her anymore, she started begging me: "My pussy is so itchy... quickly use your big cock to relieve the itch!" The teacher swayed her black-stockinged buttocks, her ripe pussy swallowing and spitting out juices.

I resisted the urge to pounce on her immediately and said, "Wasn't your body developed by that guy? You can kick me out and let him fuck you." The teacher suppressed her shame and said, "No, his penis is smaller than yours. I want you to fuck me." I asked, "Then would you like to be my fuck buddy?" The teacher nodded and said, "Yes, I'll do it. As long as you fuck me, I'll do whatever you want!" I was satisfied and grabbed her plump buttocks in black stockings and inserted my penis. The teacher buried her head in the pillow and moaned.

I slapped her buttocks while fucking her. "You were so unwilling at first, but now you're letting me fuck you obediently." "I didn't know... it would... feel so good... Oh... I'm going to come again!" I felt uncomfortable doing it like this, so I simply grabbed the teacher's waist and made her stand on the edge of the bed with her hands on the bed and started fucking her standing up.

"Ah... fuck me harder... don't you like me... I'm your slut now... harder... make me orgasm!" I started to thrust quickly, and the teacher's buttocks bounced with my movements.

After bringing the teacher to another climax, I asked her, "Where do you like me to ejaculate? Choose for yourself." The teacher, breathless, said, "Give it to me...shoot it in my mouth...let me...eat your semen..." I thrust a few more times and then pulled out my penis. The teacher rolled over, opened her mouth, and grinned lewdly, waiting for me to pour my semen into her mouth. Seeing this, I couldn't resist any longer and thrust my entire penis into her mouth.

The teacher swallowed my penis whole, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her hands gripping my buttocks. I closed my eyes, my muscles contracting, and I poured a large amount of semen into her throat.

Although the teacher was stretched distorted by my movements, she still happily accepted my semen.

I pulled out my penis, and she opened her mouth to me, as if to appease me, so I could inspect the semen filling her mouth.

I forbade her to spit it out, commanding, "Swallow it."

She hesitated at first, then tilted her head back and gulped it all down.

After finishing the semen, she completely relaxed, sitting on the ground, panting heavily.

"You almost killed me."

I sat next to her, stroking her head, and asked, "Have you ever given him your semen?" The teacher smiled seductively and said, "I knew you cared about that. I've never given it to him. Are you satisfied now?

He's wanted to feed me his semen for a long time, but I always thought it tasted fishy and didn't agree. Now I think it's actually quite tasty." I nodded and said, "You're not allowed to let him feed you any more. If you want to eat anything, you can only eat my semen." She smiled and said she understood.

Later, she started changing her clothes. I tried to take her black stockings, which were stained with semen and vaginal fluid, but she gave me a disdainful look and said, "You can come find me anytime you want, I'll let you fuck me anytime." I put down the stockings and said cheerfully, "What if I run into him when I come to fuck you? Will we both fuck you?" The teacher rolled her eyes and said, "I made a deal with him that he can only have sex with me if he's in the top 100 in the next monthly exam. He won't be coming during that time, only you can come and fuck me anytime." I laughed, "Good grades have their advantages." She told me, "You're the same. If your average score is in the top 20 next time, or if you rank first in a single subject, I'll let you play with my asshole. My asshole is still untouched, I'm still a virgin!" My heart fluttered. She waved to me, "I'm leaving first. Come back in twenty minutes. If anyone asks, just say you're writing a self-criticism here." "Yes, I'm writing a self-criticism for turning the teacher into my sex partner."

"You're such a chatterbox."

She was about to leave, and I spread my legs to take care of her. "You haven't said goodbye to it yet." The teacher blushed but still came over, knelt down in front of me, and kissed my glans.

"Honestly, I'm almost inseparable from your penis. Now I want to do it again." After that, whenever I was under a lot of pressure from studying, I would run out to find my chemistry teacher during evening self-study. Sometimes she was too busy to have sex with me, so she would only give me oral sex. The teacher

really loved oral sex and eating semen. Later, she would even ask me to feed her semen during sex.

Unfortunately, I never got first place in any subject until the end of the college entrance examination. My best result was second in the grade in physics, with a score of 102, just one point away from first place!

Seeing my frustration, the teacher, though insisting I wouldn't penetrate her anus, "mercifully" bought me a pair of white stockings and wore them to give me a footjob, ultimately letting me ejaculate on her feet.

[The End]

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