My teacher, Sister Yaling

Honestly, I did pretty well on the final exams. I was ecstatic when I got my report card. I skipped class that afternoon and went back to the lab, planning to grab some date rape drugs to have a snack. However, another batch of date rape drugs wasn't finished yet, which was really disappointing, but I couldn't rush it.

Suddenly, my phone rang, and a familiar voice came from the other end: "Hello, is Ade there? Ade, it's Yaling! How did the exams go? Not bad, right…?" It was one of my teachers, 29 years old this year. She had quit her job when I was in my second year of junior high school to get married and now has two children. We agreed to stroll around the park that afternoon. Just

as I was about to leave, I suddenly remembered the saturated solution of sleeping pills and the powder I had prepared a couple of days ago. I turned back, filled a syringe with some, and hummed a song as I went out. When I arrived at the park, the teacher was already waiting for me. We strolled and chatted under the shade of the trees. As I walked with Yaling, I kept an eye on the sky; summer afternoons always seem to bring a thunderstorm.

Seeing that it was almost time, I led the teacher to a less crowded area and suggested I go buy a drink, asking her to wait for me. I went to the store, bought the drink, and while I was at it, injected the sleeping pills from the syringe into a paper packet. When I returned, I gave her a cup of black tea laced with the sleeping pills. She drank it, and soon the effects took hold, and she fell into a deep sleep.

This area was a remote part of the park, rarely known to anyone. I looked around to see if anyone was there, but there was no one. Feeling secretly pleased, I carried the teacher to a small shed. There were dense trees there, and I had specially prepared a small shed made of grass, so even if someone were there, they wouldn't be able to see what was happening in the woods.

Entering the thatched hut, I touched Ya Ling through her clothes, feeling her firm breasts. Knowing time was short, I quickly unzipped her dress, took off her clothes, then her bra and panties, and soon she was completely naked. Her bare body, pale pink areolas, and tender vulva made my penis hard. I hadn't expected Ya Ling, who had given birth, to still have such a desirable figure.

I aimed my penis at her vulva and inserted it, but it seemed too dry; even just inserting the glans was uncomfortable.

I spat on my penis, and it helped a lot. After only a few thrusts, Ya Ling began to react. Her breathing became heavy, and she started moaning softly. Her vagina began to wet from the stimulation. Kneading her firm breasts and sucking on her pink nipples, I lifted her legs and had her straddle my shoulders, thrusting forcefully. The friction of our bodies brought me to the peak of pleasure. After fucking her cunt for a while, the alternating thrusting and sucking felt incredibly good.

My waist tightened, my glans loosened, and I ejaculated all my semen deep inside Ya-ling's body. I broke out in a cold sweat, wondering what if she got pregnant? But then I thought, she doesn't know anyway, so I might as well ignore her.

I took some tissues from my backpack and cleaned up the semen and vaginal fluid that had leaked from Ya-ling's labia before helping her put her clothes back on. I carried her back to the park, and before the effects of the drug wore off, I reached into her underwear and touched her again. This touch reignited my lust, and I wanted to rape her again, but Ya-ling seemed to be waking up soon, so I had to give up.

I pretended to be very anxious and shook Ya-ling, calling out, "Ya-ling! Ya-ling! What's wrong?" Ya-ling shook her head, looking very tired, and said to me, "I felt so dizzy just now, what happened?" I replied, "You suddenly fainted, I was so worried, are you alright? Don't scare me! Let me take you home first, okay?" I helped Ya-ling out of the park, got on my bike, and took her home. Not long after, it started raining heavily.

When we arrived at Ya-ling's house, we were both soaked. Ya-ling said, "Go upstairs and dry your clothes! Otherwise, you'll catch a cold if you go back soaked." I thanked her, made an excuse, and hurriedly rode away, secretly chuckling to myself the whole way.

[The End]

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