The slut's senior English teacher

My name is Li Lin, and I graduated with a degree in English. In college, there were so many girls in my department, and being relatively handsome and a bit of a party animal, I basically slept with every pretty girl in the department, including a few who were deflowered.

Later, I gradually lost interest in younger girls, but found myself particularly passionate when having sex with girls who had boyfriends.

However, four years passed quickly, and it was finally time to leave campus. Besides feeling a mix of longing for the future and reluctance to leave the school, I also felt I would never find a place with so many women again.

But luckily, instead of losing my romantic opportunities, I found myself in another paradise.

After graduation, with my English level of 8, I landed a job at an English training company. This was a high-end institution; all the teachers were native English speakers. With my level, I could only work as a student consultant.

Because the school was very expensive, most of the students were wealthy wives or children.

Since the tuition was high, learning was entirely voluntary, and no one forced students.

My job, simply put, was to make these students happy while learning.

On my first day at work, I met Sister Ying.

Sister Ying's real name is Qin Ying. She studied in France and met her current husband, Liu Yu, after returning home. Liu Yu is a senior technical employee at a financial company, often working overtime. Because the head office isn't local, business trips are frequent. He was worried his wife would be bored at home, so he paid for her to learn English.

Sister Ying is 172cm tall, with big eyes and a beautiful face. Although her bust is only a C-cup, she has a slender waist and a shapely bottom thanks to regular exercise. She usually wears form-fitting dresses.

What's most striking is her long, black, waist-length hair, which gives her an elegant beauty.

On my first day at work, Sister Ying was also starting her class. My boss, Sister Wu, said, "Lin, could you demonstrate how to use our new system to Ms. Qin?" That day, Sister Ying wore a black dress with an asymmetrical hem, paired with stiletto heels, which immediately aroused my desire.

"Mr. Li, how do I use this system?"

Sister Ying looked at me with her bright eyes and gave me a sweet smile.

"Let me demonstrate for you."

I stood naturally behind Yingjie, leaning close to her ear, demonstrating step by step while looking down along the neckline of her dress. From the neckline, her breasts appeared exceptionally white and tender against the black dress, revealing a deep cleavage.

Suddenly, I noticed something that made my blood boil: Yingjie wasn't wearing a bra, and I could see a faint bulge through her dress.

A fleeting urge to take Yingjie right there and then flashed through my mind, but thankfully, I managed to suppress it with a sliver of remaining reason.

Although I tried my best to control myself, my breathing still became uncontrollably heavy. Whether it was my imagination or something else, it seemed as if Yingjie's ears were turning a little red with my breath.

"Alright, Miss Qin, do you have any other questions?" "No, you explained everything very clearly. Just call me Sister Ying." And so, Sister Ying and I started chatting. Since there was no one else around, I was happy to chat with a beautiful woman. To my surprise, we discovered we were from the same hometown! Our conversation flowed quickly, and I gradually learned more about Sister Ying's situation.

Sister Ying had been living here alone for several years, especially since she got married and quit her job, which had made her incredibly bored. Everyone in the big city was so busy, and she had gradually lost touch with friends she had made at work.

She was thrilled to meet someone from her hometown, treating me like a younger brother. As we chatted, the topic turned to hometown food.

"Although there are supposedly many authentic snacks here, none of them taste like home," I lamented.

"There's a really authentic one near my house. If you want to try it, I can take you there later," Sister Ying replied naturally.

"Okay, but I'll be off work very late."

"It's okay, I don't have much to do when I get home anyway, I'll wait for you to get off work." I finally got off work at 8:30, and got into Ying's car with her.

"Um, I'll go back and change my clothes first, it's not convenient to go for a late-night snack in this outfit, and I still need to feed the dog at home." We arrived at Ying's house quickly.

"I'll go change my clothes first, wait a moment."

"Can I use the computer?" "Ah, sure, but my husband usually uses the computer, just don't mess with anything on it." I opened a webpage, and recently browsed a website called "Springtime in the Courtyard"—what kind of website is that? So I clicked to take a look and found that this website was full of people who fantasized about being cuckolded. I got excited when I saw the articles, and quickly wrote down her husband's account. At this time, Ying also came out after changing her clothes. She was

wearing a T-shirt with a small jacket and denim shorts.

"Let's go."

We quickly arrived at the late-night snack stall, and while Ying went to order, I quickly logged onto the Courtyard website and searched for Ying's husband's username.

Several posts by Ying's husband were quickly found.

It turns out he has a deep-seated cuckoldry complex. When Ying was studying in France, she was very promiscuous and had several foreign ex-boyfriends. Her vagina had been thoroughly explored by several foreign men with large penises. However, Ying's husband himself wasn't very fertile, only about ten centimeters when erect. Because he was a homebody and not very good at talking, he had never taught his girlfriends. Ying was his first girlfriend, and he would ejaculate in less than five minutes during sex. He said Ying liked being humiliated during sex, liked having her nipples pulled and having someone whisper in her ear, but he couldn't last long, leaving his wife only half-excited.

He could tell his wife was sexually unsatisfied and had secretly bought many sex toys and hidden them under the bed, but he could only pretend not to know.

Actually, he wanted his wife to cheat on him, but didn't know how to tell her. Every time he went on a business trip, he would imagine his wife being used by someone else at home while masturbating by reading articles.

It was the first time I'd ever encountered someone who actually wanted their wife to be with another man. But seeing those words reignited the lust I'd barely managed to suppress. I felt I couldn't miss this golden opportunity. Just then, Sister Ying returned with the food.

"Sister Ying, where's your husband? Should we call him over to eat with us?"

"His company's been working on some kind of system lately, he's been working overtime every day. He said he's been sleeping at the office for a week."

"That's really tough. He can't even touch his beautiful wife, and he's stuck in front of a computer screen all day."

Sister Ying blushed. "You're so young, and you're already making fun of me."

"I'm serious. If I had a wife as beautiful as Sister Ying, I definitely wouldn't be able to hold back for a week. I'd be back in three days."

"You smooth talker. Hurry up and eat."

Even though it was only the dim streetlights nearby, I could clearly see a hint of disappointment and loneliness flash across Sister Ying's face.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I apologize to the beautiful Sister Ying.

I'll drink this, ladies, please feel free to drink as you please." With that, she picked up a glass and downed a glass of beer in one gulp.

As expected, Sister Ying downed her beer in one gulp without any hesitation.

And so, without realizing it, we chatted and ate for over three hours. I used the sweet talk I used to use to charm girls back in school. Although Yingjie wasn't a college student who hadn't graduated yet, her husband wouldn't usually say such nice things. She always called me glib, but she still laughed happily.

Yingjie wasn't wearing a bra when she changed clothes, just a jacket over her clothes. Every time she laughed, her nipples swayed slightly with her body. In the end, we each downed three or four bottles of beer, and Yingjie seemed a little tipsy.

We were both quite full and slowly walked towards Yingjie's house.

"I'm so happy to have met such a beautiful woman today.

Yingjie, walk carefully," I said, putting my hand on Yingjie's waist and naturally putting my breath to her ear as I spoke.

"You're such a smooth talker, you must have been a handful of heartbreakers at school."

"I prefer more mature women. The girls at school are all kids. If Sister Ying were at my school, I'd definitely go all out and mess with them."

Sister Ying was also a little tipsy at this point, and her words became much more unrestrained. "Go all

out and mess with them? You make it sound so impressive, but who believes you?" "Sister Ying, you can try it if you don't believe me. By the way, Sister Ying, what time is it?" "You're just all talk. You're obviously all talk and no action. It's already 1:30."

"So late? I lost track of time chatting with a pretty girl. The subway's closed, and you've been drinking so you can't take me home. Looks like I'll have to take a taxi. Today's been a wasted day. I don't even know when I'll get home. I have to get up early for work tomorrow."

"If that's really not possible, you can sleep in the guest room. It's readily available. I'll drive you to class tomorrow."

I readily agreed, and we went into Sister Ying's house.

"I've been wearing a suit all day, can I take a shower? I'm all sticky."

"Sure, I'll go get you a towel."

I quickly showered, making sure to rub my penis before coming out to get it fully erect. Then I came out shirtless with just a towel wrapped around my waist, but you could clearly see my erect penis making a big tent in the towel.

"Sister Ying, I'm done showering, where should I put it?"

"In the guest room... there, please." Sister Ying was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but when she turned to talk to me, she saw the towel I had erected, and her words stammered.

My penis is on the longer side, about sixteen centimeters when erect, thick at the front and thin at the base with a slight upturn.

"What are you watching, Sister Ying?"

I said, sitting down next to her. She looked at the TV very awkwardly.

I could see her glancing at my penis out of the corner of her eye.

"Nothing, just watching something. I'm going to sleep, you should go to sleep early too."

After saying that, Sister Ying ran back to her bedroom.

Seeing nothing interesting on TV, I turned it off and turned off the lights, pretending to go back to sleep. Actually, I went to the study, turned on the computer, and carefully browsed Yingjie's husband's messages.

I read every single one he posted, and there was even a post specifically about his wife's sensitive spots.

I read it all very carefully.

Just as I was looking at the computer, I heard a buzzing sound coming from Yingjie's bedroom.

I tiptoed to the bedroom door and pushed it open a crack. In the darkness, I saw that Yingjie wasn't asleep. She was completely naked, her legs spread, one hand holding a small pink vibrator on her vulva, the other hand rubbing her breasts and pulling at her nipples.

Seeing this scene, my blood boiled. I didn't think twice. I slowly walked to the bedside. Yingjie, seemingly unaware of my approach due to alcohol, was still lost in her masturbation.

I suddenly pounced on the bed and straddled her.

"Ah, you, what are you doing!" Yingjie instantly sobered up and screamed.

"I'm helping you, Sister Ying, what are you doing?" He said, playing with Sister Ying's nipples, then pressing his body against hers.

He took her earlobe into his mouth.

Stimulated on two sensitive spots simultaneously, Sister Ying let out a groan.

"Ah, get out! Stop! This is rape! Rape me!"

Sister Ying's words didn't deter me; instead, they fueled my desire. I used one hand to guide my already rock-hard penis towards her vagina.

Her vagina was already wet from my previous play, and it went in without any resistance.

Sure enough, her vagina was looser than the other female students I'd slept with. Whether from stimulation or a desire to stop me from going further, I felt her vagina suddenly tighten, gripping my penis tightly.

"Ah, it's in! Ah, it's too thick! Ah, I'm your sister!"

Sister Ying protested verbally, but whether from the alcohol or from the intense pleasure, she had no strength left to resist.

I pressed Yingjie's legs down, almost parallel to my body, and knelt on the bed, thrusting rapidly back and forth.

Because my penis was pointed upwards, the glans hit Yingjie's G-spot on her vaginal walls, and then I thrust hard, all the way to her G-spot.

Then I scraped the vaginal walls with the glans and pulled back, passing the G-spot before thrusting in hard again.

With each thrust, Yingjie let out a moan. After only about ten thrusts, I felt her vaginal fluids overflowing, making a splashing sound with each thrust.

"Good little brother, you're too big, slower, slower, I can't take it!"

Yingjie had stopped resisting my thrusts, but her body, which hadn't been satisfied for a long time, was suddenly being intensely stimulated, wave after wave of pleasure crashing against her brain.

With a slap, I slapped Yingjie across the face with one hand, then grabbed her neck with my other hand.

"You slut, I'm raping you, you know that? Nobody asked you if you could take it or not."

Sister Ying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly revealed an expression of ecstatic joy.

"Yes, yes, the slut knows, fuck this slut to death, good little brother, rape your sister's cunt hard, fuck your sister's cunt raw, yes, that's it, fuck hard, don't care about your sister's feelings."

Sister Ying seemed to have completely changed.

"Fuck you, you slut! Tell me, did you deliberately seduce me into raping you?"

"Ah, ah, it feels so good, your big cock is fucking my clit.

Yes, I'm a slut, I actively seduce men to rape me.

Ah, ah, this slut couldn't resist when she saw your big cock, ah, she couldn't sleep, so she masturbated while fantasizing about being fucked by your big cock."

"What a shameless slut, you like being raped so much? Why don't you fantasize about your own husband fucking you?"

"My husband's cock is too small, ah, it can't reach inside, only a big cock can fuck this slut's clit, this slut loves big cocks."

"What a shameless wife, being fucked in your own newlywed bedroom by a man you've only known for a day, your husband works so hard and you're cheating on him, what a shameless slut."

"Ah, ah, it feels so good, yes, I'm such a slut, this slut is about to climax, your big cock is so good, ah, I'm about to climax from being fucked by your big cock."

As she spoke, Sister Ying wrapped her long legs tightly around my waist, her arms around my neck, and thrust her head in for a passionate kiss.

I could feel her vagina gripping my penis tightly, making each thrust feel like my glans was ploughing against her vaginal walls.

It brought immense stimulation, and I couldn't help but feel the urge to ejaculate.

"You're such a slut, you even climax from being raped, then I'm going to shoot all my semen into your uterus."

"Ahhhhh, ah, don't move, it feels so good, so hot, so much, ah, being inside feels so good."

Sister Ying and I reached climax at the same time.

I ejaculated all the semen I had been holding back into Sister Ying's vagina, and then Sister Ying hugged me like a koala, falling asleep with a satisfied look on her face.

Actually, Yingjie didn't know that I could bring her to orgasm so easily because of her husband's comments. It was like playing a game with a walkthrough—completely effortless.

Looking at the beauty in my arms, I couldn't help but thank her husband. But since I fulfilled his wish to be cuckolded, he should thank me too.

[The End]

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