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My Bisexual Teacher 

As university was about to start, I arrived in S City a week early. S City is a megacity; while our city, T City, isn't bad either, it's still far behind S City.

My parents gave me a lot of pocket money. After all, it was the beginning of my freshman year, and since my family is in business—not rich, but not poor either—I couldn't afford to lose face in front of my classmates. After arriving, I went to various commercial districts in S City and bought a lot of new clothes. I also spent some time eating, drinking, and having fun with Zheng Zihao, who had come to S City with me.

On registration day, I finally met my roommates. Our school has four-person dorms, not the bunk bed type. One of my roommates was Lin Mingli from a mountain village in western China. She was dark-skinned and thin, and her family didn't seem very well-off, but she was always dressed neatly and cleanly. Another was Han Yingying from D City in the south. She had curly blonde hair, fair skin, and while her features weren't as striking as mine, she had a fashionable and pretty overall look, and we got along well. After chatting with her for a while, I learned she was two months younger than me. We both happened to share the surname Han; my name is Jingjing, and hers is Yingying. We became sworn sisters, and I'm the older sister. The last one was Jiang Ziqi from L City in Northeast China. She was tall, about 178cm, with long legs that were even longer than my high school classmate Fei Xia's. She had big eyes, a high nose, and long, straight black hair—very pretty, though a few light freckles on her face.

Of the four of us, Lin Mingli was the least pretty, but she still had regular features and no obvious flaws. If she got better nutrition and gained a little weight, plus makeup and Photoshop, she'd probably be a goddess with dozens of suitors in this university.

Jiang Ziqi was the most lively, outgoing, and carefree. Looking at us, she exclaimed, "Oh my god, everyone in our dorm is a beauty! I think I'm pretty too. Let's call it the Goddess Dorm!" The other three just smiled without saying anything, tacitly agreeing.

Then came the class meeting. There were over thirty boys in the class, only six girls, and two of them lived quite far from our dorm. It's truly a university of science and technology—too many

boys, too few girls. When I was bored, I'd listen to the teacher and secretly peek at the boys. Sure enough, at least a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on the four of us in our dorm.

But I couldn't blame them; it was all boys, and there were so few girls. We four were quite pretty, so who else would they look at? But one boy was staring at me with a look that seemed to want to devour me whole, a hunger that made me feel a little uneasy.

Then came military training, which was terrifying—we got incredibly tanned. Since we were one of the few girls in the class (six girls), the boys were somewhat considerate of us. Even so, we all got almost as dark as Lin Mingli.

Then we also became friends with two other girls, one named Zhao Juan and the other Li Wenlu. Zhao Juan was average-looking, but her chest was bigger than mine. However, you could tell she had thick legs and a big butt; she was rather plump. Li Wenlu was rather chubby, but her chest and hips weren't prominent; she was the cute type.

I thought about it, and the six of us girls really represented every style imaginable—the boys in our class were truly lucky. Looking at the second class next door, there were only two girls. One was a tomboyish tomboy, and the other, although prettier, was rather aloof and quiet. It was practically a class of monks. Of the six of us girls, only Lin Mingli and Li Wenlu were relatively introverted, but they would still answer shyly if asked a question, never aloof or ignoring anyone. They got along very well with the boys.

Soon after, school officially started. On the first night, Lin Mingli looked at her phone for a while, then went out blushing. The three of us were guessing—had one of the boys confessed to her?

I said, "It's not that fast! It's only the first day of school."

Jiang Ziqi said, "Girls are a rare resource at this kind of science and engineering university. If you don't grab them now, they'll be gone. Maybe the three of us are too pretty and none of us have had the courage to confess yet. She's more approachable, I guess."

Han Yingying agreed, "Yeah, I haven't liked anyone yet. Don't confess to me now."

I also said, "Yeah, I don't like anyone either."

Jiang Ziqi nodded in agreement. Just then, Lin Mingli came back, blushing and whispering, "Um... Han Dongping confessed to me, and I said yes."

Sure enough! This Han Dongping is an honest guy in our class, and he also came from a mountain village in the west. The two of them should have some common ground, since they're from similar hometowns. We all congratulated her, and Lin Mingli said this was her first love.

After that, we went to class every day, and I also looked around the school to see if there was anyone I could develop a boyfriend or casual sex relationship with. In my three years of high school, I only had a casual sex relationship with Zheng Zihao; I hadn't had a serious relationship yet.

It was Friday, the first Friday of the new semester. There were few classes today, just one English class in the morning. I don't know why there's still an English class every week.

It was a bit hot, and based on the principle of staying cool and attracting boys, I didn't wear underwear, just a tank top with a thin jacket over it, and shorts that barely covered my butt. University life without high school uniforms is so liberating! Even if I'm not trying to seduce men, wearing nice clothes is fine too.

The English teacher was a woman named Qin Ying'er. She had a short bob haircut, and her eyes were beautifully curved when she smiled, but she could be quite fierce when she was strict. She was also wearing a tank top, revealing a deep cleavage. Half of her breasts were exposed; I'd guess she was at least a C cup. I thought to myself, the boys must be secretly masturbating to her, right? I looked around, and most of the boys were indeed lecherously staring at her, while a few were lecherously glancing back at me.

Men…

After class, the teacher said another class would be using the classroom for the next period, and then told the students to leave quickly. She pointed at me and said, “Han Jingjing, you stay.” I was a little flustered, but I could only stay and follow the teacher to the office.

There weren’t any extra people in the office; the other teachers must have gone to teach.

Teacher Qin asked me to sit opposite her. She cupped her face in her hands and rested them on the table, asking me, “Jingjing, do you know why I called you here?”

I shook my head blankly, “Teacher, I didn’t do anything wrong, did I?”

Teacher Qin shook her head as well, “No!” Saying that, she stood up, walked behind me, and with one hand on the table, her large breasts pressed against my back. We were both dressed lightly, and I could feel the warmth of her chest. “Could this teacher be a lesbian?” I thought to myself.

“Because, teacher, I like you.” Teacher Qin said this, and her right hand went directly into my clothes from above, kneading my left breast. Her technique was skillful, and it felt strangely comfortable.

"Ah, teacher, please...please don't..." My voice was very soft, because she was making me feel so good, and I really couldn't believe that a teacher I had just met would be so open about touching a female student's breasts.

"Please don't? Hehehehe." Her laughter was so beautiful. "Isn't this the effect you wanted? Not wearing a bra, wasn't it to seduce men? What? Women can't do it?"

"Yes...I can do it with either gender." I replied, blushing. I originally wanted to say something arrogant, but she was just too good at it. The way she played with my nipples made them hard to resist. Besides, I hadn't had sex for almost half a month since the start of the semester, so my libido was high.

Teacher Qin leaned down from behind, rubbing her face against mine, gently kissing my rosy cheeks, and lightly licking my earlobe. "So good, so good." I was completely numb from her touch. I wanted to completely melt into her arms.

She pulled her hand away from my chest and slipped her other hand inside to touch my other breast. This was the first time I'd ever experienced such blatant sexual harassment. Before, I was always the one actively seducing people or having sex directly with Lu Xin. This was the first time I'd been so openly sexually harassed by a teacher, especially a female teacher.

I groaned with pleasure. Teacher Qin said, "You filthy slut, do you know why I can tell you don't dislike women? Because your eyes are filled with a lewd, indifferent look, like you're willing to sleep with anyone, regardless of gender."

At this point, I couldn't care less about the modesty a new female student should have and started saying, "Teacher, I want it, teacher, your slutty bitch wants it."

Teacher Qin chuckled lewdly, unbuckled her belt with her other hand, reached into her crotch, and fiddled with her cunt for a while. I could hear her wetness. Her hand was covered in her juices. She licked it and smeared it on my face. I couldn't resist her teasing and couldn't help but lick her fingers. She couldn't resist either and offered her fingers. I licked her fingers, which were covered in her juices, again and again.

She couldn't help but slap me, but it didn't hurt. "You filthy bitch, so slutty." She said, pulling up my tank top and placing my two exposed breasts on the table. Then she squeezed my nipples hard with her fingers for a while. Then she freed her hand to unbuckle my belt and reached into my cunt to fiddle with it. Soon I felt an incredibly comfortable sensation between my legs, a surge of heat as if I were being fucked to orgasm.

I actually squirted! Just a woman playing with my breasts and touching my genitals made me squirt? How am I so horny?

The teacher made me kneel down, then took her stockinged feet out of her sneakers and shoved them into my mouth.

I'd never tasted such smelly, lewd feet before. They weren't like Lu Xin's fair and clean feet, nor my aunt's ladylike demeanor, nor Liu Jing's. It was a special kind of stocking temptation. As I ate, I said, "Teacher Qin, you are my queen. I want you, I want you to play with me, you slut, I'm your bitch, your beast."

Teacher Qin laughed and spat on her feet, saying, "Good girl, lick it clean." I was probably completely captivated by this female teacher.

Then she made me lie down and played with my nipples with her stockinged feet. The feel of the stockings brushed against my sensitive nipples, making them incredibly hard after just one touch. After she repeatedly rubbed and pinched my nipples with her feet, I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I could only moan, "Teacher, I feel so good, my nipples are going to cum, I'm going to squirt milk!" I didn't know I would actually squirt milk, since I hadn't had a child yet, but the feeling was like a man about to ejaculate, except my nipples wanted to ejaculate. After a while, I had a complete orgasm, my vaginal fluid mixed with urine soaking my pants.

The nipple orgasm felt so good too. Later, I hugged Teacher Qin and asked her why she was attracted to me. She said she was also bisexual and could tell at a glance that I was definitely a bisexual slut, and that dressing so scantily at a science and technology university meant I was trying to seduce men. So she knew that seducing and sexually harassing me would be no problem. And since she was a female teacher, even if she failed, it would be hard for anyone to believe her, so she dared to sexually harass me openly.

After that, we became sexual partners, and I would often go to her for sex. Later I discovered she also had those kinds of relationships with several male seniors, and I joined them. Of course, that's a story for another time; we'll talk about our university life later.

[The End]

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