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New graduate student teacher 

We first met in a second-year graduate class. Our advisor had taken a leave of absence due to family reasons, so a new professor was brought in to teach our classes. My classmate and I were stunned when we first met him; we hadn't expected him to be so young.


After a few days, we learned that he was only three years older than us, one of our advisor's star students, and also a teacher at our university. He was only there to teach us for a few days; he would return to his original class after our advisor's return.


But I fell for him. I had always thought I wouldn't fall for anyone at school, but I liked him from the first time we met. Through various inquiries, I learned that we were from the same hometown, which made me even more enamored with him.


I also learned that he didn't have a girlfriend, so I slowly started to get closer to him, often asking him for help. I could also sense that he treated me differently from others, and not only me, but even my classmates noticed. Every time they saw us, they would tease us.


However, our relationship remained ambiguous; he never confessed his feelings. Then, a classmate's birthday party changed things again. He was invited and drank a lot. When the party ended, his classmates simply dumped him, drunk, on me.


I had been to his house before, so when I took him home and put him on his bed, a bold idea formed in my mind. I didn't want to miss out on this good man, so I kissed him. He squeezed my buttocks very hard, and just as I was wondering what was going on, he suddenly covered my mouth and forcefully pulled me into a darker, more secluded alley. I didn't resist because I was a little excited, even expectant, because I roughly guessed what he was going to do. "You slutty little bitch, now I'm letting go. Don't scream, or I'll slash your face." I nodded, and he released me.


He then said, "Kneel down, my slutty little bitch."


I obediently knelt on the ground. He walked around to face me, pulled down his pants, and said, "Little bitch, take it in your mouth. If you serve me well, I'll let you go, otherwise..." I obediently nodded and opened my mouth to take his enormous member inside. It was so big that it filled my mouth completely. I awkwardly began to stroke it, and he occasionally gave me pointers. My movements became more and more skillful, and I was able to swallow it all the way in each time.


I stroked it for him for a full half hour before he ejaculated. During this time, he took off my coat and shirt, tore them to shreds, and threw them aside. He then placed his hands on my high, firm breasts and kneaded them with great force. As I was stroking it, he suddenly pressed my head down, pulled out his penis, and ejaculated violently on my face. He then made me lick the remaining semen off his penis before leaving.


I was naked from the waist up, with semen all over my hair, face, and breasts. Some of it even seeped down my smooth abdomen and into my pants. I went home like that. The next day, we woke up around the same time. He was surprised to see me, but he didn't say anything. He just took me to school and left. I thought he was just shy, so I excitedly waited for his confession, but it never happened.


Until that day, I heard from a classmate that he had brought a child to school with a very beautiful woman. That's when I realized he was married and had a child. What happened that night was just wishful thinking on my part, and he was just drunk and out of control.


Later, he took the initiative to talk to me. He said that he rushed me away that morning because his wife and child would be coming to see him that noon, and he didn't want his wife to find out about this, so he had to take me to school first.


After saying that, he took out a bank card from his bag, saying it was compensation for me and hoped that I wouldn't bother him anymore. It turns out that everything between us was me bothering him. I gave him my most precious thing, and all I got in return was abandonment.


I didn't accept the money, taking this one-sided affection as a lesson learned!


We first met in a second-year graduate class. Our advisor had taken a leave of absence due to family reasons, so a new teacher was brought in to teach us. My classmates and I were stunned when we first met; we hadn't expected him to be so young.


After a few days, we learned he was only three years older than us, one of our advisor's star students, and also a teacher at our university. He was only there to teach us for a few days; he would return to his original class after our advisor's return.


But I fell for him. I had always thought I wouldn't fall for anyone at school, but I liked him from the first meeting. Through various inquiries, I learned we were from the same hometown, which made me even more enamored.


I also knew he didn't have a girlfriend, so I slowly approached him, often asking for his help. I could sense that he treated me differently from others, and not only me, but even my classmates noticed. They would tease us whenever they saw us.


However, our relationship remained ambiguous; he never confessed his feelings. Then, a classmate's birthday party changed things again. He was invited and drank a lot. When the party ended, his classmates simply dumped him, drunk, on me.


I had been to his house before, so when I took him home and put him on his bed, a bold idea formed in my mind. I didn't want to miss out on this good man, so I kissed him. He squeezed my buttocks very hard, and just as I was wondering what was going on, he suddenly covered my mouth and forcefully pulled me into a darker, more secluded alley. I didn't resist because I was a little excited, even expectant, because I roughly guessed what he was going to do. "You slutty little bitch, now I'm letting go. Don't scream, or I'll slash your face." I nodded, and he released me.


He then said, "Kneel down, my slutty little bitch."


I obediently knelt on the ground. He walked around to face me, pulled down his pants, and said, "Little bitch, take it in your mouth. If you serve me well, I'll let you go, otherwise..." I obediently nodded and opened my mouth to take his enormous member inside. It was so big that it filled my mouth completely. I awkwardly began to stroke it, and he occasionally gave me pointers. My movements became more and more skillful, and I was able to swallow it all the way in each time.


I stroked it for him for a full half hour before he ejaculated. During this time, he took off my coat and shirt, tore them to shreds, and threw them aside. He then placed his hands on my high, firm breasts and kneaded them with great force. As I was stroking it, he suddenly pressed my head down, pulled out his penis, and ejaculated violently on my face. He then made me lick the remaining semen off his penis before leaving.


I was naked from the waist up, with semen all over my hair, face, and breasts. Some of it even seeped down my smooth abdomen and into my pants. I went home like that. The next day, we woke up around the same time. He was surprised to see me, but he didn't say anything. He just took me to school and left. I thought he was just shy, so I excitedly waited for his confession, but it never happened.


Then one day, a classmate told me they saw him at school with a child and a very beautiful woman. That's when I realized he was married and had a child. What happened that night was just wishful thinking on my part, and he was just drunk and out of control.


Later, he asked to talk to me. He said he rushed me away that morning because his wife and child would be visiting him that noon, and he didn't want his wife to find out, so he took me to school first.


After saying that, he took out a bank card from his bag, saying it was compensation and hoped I wouldn't bother him anymore. It turned out that everything between us was just me clinging to him. I gave him my most precious thing, and all I got in return was abandonment.


I didn't accept the money; I considered this one-sided affair a lesson learned.


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