Exorbitantly Priced Part-Time Female Teachers

She was a professor in a prestigious department at my most admired university, and since then, I've held that university in less esteem.

If it weren't for that experience, I probably wouldn't have known such a group of people truly existed in this city. They included teachers, white-collar workers, university students, bank clerks, civil servants, and so on… They possessed enviable status, refined manners, and elegant demeanor, yet they simultaneously held the most despicable professions.

One weekend, a friend invited several women I didn't know to hang out. A scene that left me bewildered unfolded: he asked me to choose between the voluptuous yet slender female professor and the youthful-looking university student.

I somewhat understood what this meant, but without hesitation, I took the university professor to a hotel. You see, I had a love-hate relationship with the university she attended and was directly admitted to for graduate school—it was my dream university, a century-old institution. When I graduated high school, this was my first choice, a lingering pain in my heart.

Since I couldn't get into that prestigious university, I'd choose her as my professor. Entering the room, I tentatively hugged her. She said, "Wait a bit, let's take a shower." I finally confirmed that this was the legendary university teacher working as a prostitute. Later, I asked my friend, and this young female teacher's price was shockingly high—one night could earn half a year's salary for an average worker. Of course, my friend treated me that time, so I didn't feel the pinch.

She went into the bathroom first, and came out wearing a black t-shirt and shorts. When I quickly showered, she was leaning against the headboard watching TV. I went over and hugged her, undressing her. Her breasts weren't large, but they were very firm, and her waist was incomparable to that of an average young woman.

To my shame, although I've been with many women, this female teacher seemed to have almost never done it before. I covered her body, kissing and sucking her body from top to bottom, until I reached her. The female teacher

's private parts were the same as other women's, feeling quite warm. I asked her to give me oral sex, but she had never done it before, so she put on a condom and did it, her movements feeling very clumsy and lacking in skill.

I don't know how to describe it; the feeling with her was completely different from any other young woman or prostitute I'd ever been with. The unfamiliarity made me want to do it, yet I couldn't get into the mood.

I started kissing her cheeks and ears, and her lips actively sought me out, her tongue entwining with mine. Her kisses were very forceful, sucking until my tongue went numb.

Finally, I managed to pull my tongue out of her mouth, and I got up and took off her bra over her head, revealing a white bra. I reached behind her to unhook the bra, and she took it off herself.

In the darkness, I couldn't see the shape of her breasts, only that they were quite large, spread out on either side of her chest. I grasped them and began to rub and lick her nipples. Her nipples weren't large, and not very noticeable when not erect, but they gradually hardened under the stimulation of my tongue and teeth, though still not very large or firm.

After playing with her breasts enough, I took off her trousers and underwear. Reaching down to her genitals, I found her pubic hair was already wet. I hugged her tightly and caressed her entire body, noticing that the skin on her buttocks and shoulders wasn't in good condition, being somewhat rough.

I took off my clothes and pants, lay down and let her sit on top of me, reaching under the pillow for a condom to put on.

She climbed on top of me and hugged me, telling me she'd just had her period and nothing would happen, that she didn't want to use a condom. I decided to take the risk and threw the condom away.

I gripped my hard penis, ready to insert it, but only the glans went in before she whimpered in my ear, "Mmm...it hurts..."

Then she lifted her hips to let the glans slip out. I thrust upwards, and just as I'd gone in a little, she whimpered again and lifted her lower body to let the glans fall out.

After a few repetitions, I got impatient, aimed my penis at her vaginal opening, pressed my hands against her buttocks, and thrust my lower body upwards, forcing the glans into her flesh. She tried to escape, but I held her down with both hands, leaving her nowhere to hide, and finally, I thrust it in firmly.

"Ouch..." she cried out softly, lying motionless on top of me.

I began to move my hips, in and out of her vagina, feeling her opening. Although she wasn't particularly beautiful, her vagina was quite nice—just the right tightness, warm and moist, making penetration comfortable.

I pushed her shoulders to make her sit up so I could play with her breasts. Judging from the feel, her breasts were quite sagging; large, but probably not pretty.

After a while, I had her sit up and lie face down on the bed, then I entered her from behind. I like the rear-entry position; according to foreign experts, it's the most primal sexual position.

She lay face down. I lifted her upper body, rubbing her breasts as I thrust into her. After a while, I felt I couldn't hold back any longer, so I stopped, turned her over, and played with her breasts to ease my tension.

This interruption made my penis a little soft. I stroked her breasts while rubbing my penis against her stomach, and soon it hardened again.

I lay directly in front of her, held her shoulders, pulled one of her legs to my waist, and resumed my penetration. It was cold, and after this break, the vaginal fluid had dried considerably, so she cried out in pain as soon as I entered. I ignored her and just thrust in all the way.

She groaned, "Ah..." I stopped, waited for her voice to fade, pulled out, and then thrust in again, making her moan once more. I enjoyed her moans and cries, forcefully taking her place with each thrust. Watching this woman's body beneath me being ravaged at will, writhing and turning helplessly, filled me with excitement and satisfaction.

After a few minutes of this, I was about to climax and decided not to hold back any longer, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. As an uncontrollable wave of pleasure surged through my penis, I ejaculated inside her. My mind went blank for a moment, but I felt completely relaxed and indescribably comfortable.

I gave her a pillowcase to wipe herself, then held her as we rested. I could tell she hadn't reached orgasm, and I apologized to her with some regret. She said she rarely orgasmed, and it was the same with her boyfriends in the past, so she basically didn't know what an orgasm was.

She rambled on about her past life, and as I listened, I started to feel sleepy. We weren't wearing any clothes, and it was very hot huddled together; I was sweating slightly. Afraid of catching a cold, I got up and put on my underwear, urging her to put on clothes too to avoid getting chilled.

She stroked me with her hands, then parted my legs before I penetrated. Although I'd never had such a weak erection before, it still reminded me of Professor Zhao's famous saying: "Your little pussy is quite tight.

" I couldn't help but praise her, "So tight! Haven't you had children yet?" True to her reputation as a university professor, her reaction was quick. She replied breathlessly, "It's my first time with you."

It was over in just a few tens of minutes. From a purely sexual perspective, it was a very poor experience. Because I was feeling unwell at the time, I held her and fell into a deep sleep; there was no second time.

[The End]

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