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Visiting a sick teacher 

The bell rang, and Ms. Lin walked in. (Isn't this English class?) I thought to myself. It turned out Ms. Yang was sick and couldn't come to class; tomorrow's make-up class was canceled.


Damn it, she was perfectly fine yesterday, and she's sick today? It's the changing season now, and November is definitely flu season. Luckily, my mom is a nurse and had prepared a lot of Banlangen granules at home. There are only four chances a month; I can't waste them. No sooner said than done, the next day I took some gifts (Banlangen, readily available) and went to visit Ms. Yang.


I rang the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened. I was completely dumbfounded. Ms. Yang blinked her cute eyes, looking at me with a puzzled expression, as if to say, "Why are you here today? Wasn't the make-up class canceled?" or she was confused by my expression. I was truly dumbfounded. Today, the teacher probably thought no one would come to her house; she was wearing a silk nightgown with spaghetti straps and no bra. Because she opened the door in such a hurry, one foot was on the ground while the other was suspended in mid-air, her body leaning forward. Her two large breasts were completely exposed; they were truly beautiful, snow-white breasts like small watermelons, with pink nipples.


Because she opened the door so quickly, she didn't notice what had just happened.


"Little Fish, what brings you here? Today's class is canceled." It took me a while to react, but Ms. Yang was truly beautiful today. Although her lips were a little pale due to a cold, it added to her pitiful and delicate appearance. Her pink silk nightgown perfectly showcased her stunning figure. Her large breasts pressed tightly against her chest, and you could see the outline of her nipples. Her slender waist was like a snake, and because of her thin waist, her full buttocks appeared even larger. Luckily, I had brought gifts; those things were placed in front of my already swollen penis, concealing my embarrassing situation.


"I heard you were sick, so I brought some Banlangen (a traditional Chinese medicine) and some fruit. My mom said drinking more Banlangen granules will help with a cold," I explained. The teacher looked at me gratefully.


"Thank you, I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. You're the first one to come see me! Cough! Cough!" Even her cough sounded so pleasant. "Teacher, you should go and rest, don't catch a cold. Where should I put these things?" "I'll put them in the kitchen." She turned and walked towards the master bedroom. Through her pajamas, you could clearly see the outline of her underwear, her big butt swaying back and forth—damn, so tempting. I put the fruit in the kitchen and walked towards the master bedroom, looking around as I went. There was no sign of Teacher Lin, nor of the children. Could this be a golden opportunity?


I wasn't sure, after all, Teacher Lin might have gone to buy medicine or something. When I entered the master bedroom, the teacher was sitting on a stool, shivering slightly. She must have been very cold.


"Teacher, you should go and rest in the mattress. I'm leaving soon. Huh? Where's Teacher Li? Isn't he home?


Where's the baby?"


I asked tentatively, my voice trembling slightly, because the thing I longed for might happen. Today, I might be able to fuck the teacher's pussy, fuck her plump ass, and ravage her huge breasts.


"Oh, he's away on a business trip. The baby's at his house, cough! cough," she said, then went into the mattress. The child wasn't home because she was afraid of catching his cold.


Yay!!!


The opportunity, the opportunity has finally come. Three months, almost three months of preparation, the opportunity has finally arrived.


"Teacher, let me boil some water for you and make you a cup of Banlangen granules. Then I'll leave. You can rest well after you drink it." I could feel my voice trembling. I was so excited, my body was trembling slightly, and my head was buzzing.


"Thank you, thank you so much," the teacher said gratefully, unaware of how excited my swollen penis was.


I immediately ran into the kitchen, boiled some water, poured the medicine I had prepared earlier into a cup, my hands trembling, and added the powdered medicine. I stirred it vigorously with a spoon. Because of the Banlangen (Isatis root), you couldn't see the sleeping potion and its sediment at all. It was perfect.


I carried the cup to the bedroom with trembling hands. "Teacher, have some." Because it was very hot, the teacher drank very slowly, taking almost three minutes to drink half a cup. These were the longest three minutes of my life. The teacher only drank half a cup before stopping, frowning, probably because it was too bitter. My heart was in my throat. "Drink a little more," I pleaded in a trembling voice. "Okay, in a little while," she said, then lay down again. "Teacher, you rest now, I'm leaving."


"Okay..."


The more critical the moment, the less careless I could be. I pretended to leave the master bedroom, opened the front door, and closed it briefly.


I then remained quietly in the back room, motionless. About five minutes passed, and there was no sound from inside. I crept into the master bedroom, careful not to make a sound, because she had only drunk half a cup, and I couldn't guarantee the effect of 1.25 pills. I went to the bedside and gently shook Ms. Yang.


"Ms. Yang, Ms. Yang," she didn't move. I nudged her again, still no response.


My breathing quickened, a sliver of clarity remaining in my mind. I picked up the remaining half cup of medicine, intending to pour it into Ms. Yang's mouth, but only a little went in, and quite a lot spilled out. Damn it, what to do? Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I poured the rest into my mouth, placing my lips on Ms. Yang's lovely lips. My first kiss. On the lips of the woman I had longed for day and night. Her lips were soft, and I slowly poured the medicine into her mouth.


I didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and waited another 3 minutes. I


hadn't done anything, but the thought alone made my breathing incredibly heavy. When the 3 minutes were up, I couldn't take it anymore. I lifted the blanket, and my teacher's virgin body came into view. Her nightgown naturally slipped down to her thighs, revealing glimpses of her white panties. I pressed myself against her, my hands roughly kneading her large breasts through the silk nightgown. The silk was already quite soft, and combined with the softness of her breasts, my hands felt like they were melting. My breathing was heavy, my head was buzzing, and I didn't even know what I was doing. I pressed my face against her breasts, rubbing them against her through the nightgown, my nose filled with the scent of her milk. My hands kneaded her large breasts, my face rubbing against them.


After satisfying my facial desire, I moved on to her small, cherry-like lips. Such adorable little lips. I sucked hard on her lips, licking them thoroughly with my tongue. I slightly opened her mouth, and my tongue slipped inside, searching for hers. My tongue teased hers without restraint, my saliva relentlessly flowing into her mouth. Sometimes I sucked and licked Ms. Yang's upper lip, sometimes her lower lip. Just sitting like this made me sweat. My cock, which had been pent up for almost three months, was already erect, red, and swollen. I quickly took off my clothes and, naked, pressed myself against the alluring young woman, Ms. Yang.


My hands trembled as I pulled off her silk underwear. My eyes widened; the enormous breasts and snow-white body I had longed for were now before my eyes. These were Ms. Yang's large breasts, so big that they required two hands to hold them completely. Because they were so large, they sagged slightly to one side. Ms. Yang's areolas were very large, twice the size of any breasts I had ever seen, with delicate pink nipples in the center. These large breasts and areolas gave off a very lewd feeling. Ms. Yang's snow-white abdomen was flat, showing no signs of having given birth. Today, she was even wearing the same bear-patterned underwear I had seen before. The small underwear hugged her full buttocks, making the outline of her large labia stand out even more.


I pounced on those large breasts like a wolf, kneading them almost frantically. Her breasts were so soft and large that my hands sank into them. I kneaded her adorable nipples with my thumbs, burying my face between them. I stopped my rough handling and started slapping my cheeks with her large breasts. This was the scene I fantasized about every night; the soft breasts against my cheeks felt so good, and the scent of her milk made my penis throb with the urge to ejaculate.


After enjoying a face bath for a while, I started playing with my teacher's large breasts with my mouth. My hands roughly kneaded those magnificent breasts, and I opened my mouth wide to take the entire left areola into my mouth, my tongue wildly teasing the pink nipple inside. I could feel the nipple slowly swelling in my mouth, which aroused me immensely. I stopped teasing and began greedily sucking on the swollen nipple. I sucked so hard that a stream of milk entered my mouth, and that fresh, warm milk drove me crazy. I sucked desperately, mouthful after mouthful, while my right hand wasn't idle either, forcefully squeezing my right breast, squeezing out some milk. The milk slid down the nipple to the areola and then down the entire breast. I couldn't wait any longer, so I stuck out my entire tongue and licked from the base of the breast, following the milk trail all the way to the nipple, and then I started sucking on the right breast again. Streams of fresh milk flooded my mouth. I repeated this process, from left breast to right breast, right breast to the lower breast, wishing I had two heads and two mouths so I could simultaneously abuse those two enormous breasts. Because it was my first time, I was almost frantic, recklessly ravaging those two large breasts, leaving finger marks on them.


My penis swelled to its limit; I pulled down my underwear, and my huge penis sprang out, the glans fiery red, veins bulging. I was finally going to fuck Ms. Yang's white tiger pussy; because of my playing, a small patch of her panties was already wet. My hands trembled as I pulled down Ms. Yang's panties.


Those enormous labia, we met again. But I didn't rush to penetrate. I manipulated Ms. Yang's legs, making them wrap around my waist, and then I began to touch her plump, snow-white buttocks. Her buttocks were so fleshy, smooth as silk. A pair of devilish hands roamed back and forth over those snow-white buttocks. I gently patted them, and her buttocks trembled. The impact was too great. I finally couldn't resist anymore, and I grabbed my throbbing cock, wanting to insert it into Teacher Yang's cunt.


But no matter how I tried, I couldn't get it in. Because it was my first time, I couldn't find the way. I panicked and used my hands to pry open her full labia majora, finally seeing her slightly parted vulva, her pink labia minora also slightly swollen. The feeling of her full labia majora was definitely no less than that of her breasts. I couldn't help but rub her labia majora and her swollen clitoris. After stroking her for a while, Teacher Yang actually started to tremble slightly. I didn't dare to delay too long, so I pulled away from her clitoris, aimed my cock at her vulva with my hand, and thrust it in.


Finally, I was inside the cunt I had been dreaming of! Teacher Yang's vulva was warm and wet. The walls of her vagina squeezed my large penis, making me feel like I was flying. I thrust in and out of Ms. Yang's vagina, the friction of her vagina against my penis making my breathing heavier. "Ah...ah..." I moaned softly, my tense thighs trembling, my toes curling.


After a while, her vagina became more juicy, allowing my penis to penetrate to the root. I increased the frequency of my thrusts, and the pleasure came in waves. Each time, I thrust to the root of my penis, my scrotum hitting Ms. Yang's wet vagina with a "slap...slap" sound. This sound brought me to the peak of arousal. After a couple more hard thrusts, a current surged through my brain, and I ejaculated a thick stream of semen into Ms. Yang's uterus, onto her vulva.


Because it was my first time, I only lasted a little over an hour before ejaculating, how useless.


I lay panting on Ms. Yang's lower abdomen, and saw her cute navel again. I couldn't resist licking it again. My left hand wasn't idle either, tracing patterns on Teacher Yang's thighs—her skin was so smooth! My right hand, however, was playing with her large breasts.


"Ah..." Suddenly, Teacher Yang let out a soft moan, which startled me; I thought she was about to wake up.


I stopped everything. After a while, seeing that she wasn't moving, I figured I'd aroused her.


Her cherry-like vulva was slightly open, her lips, which had been pale from a cold, were now slightly rosy, her cheeks were flushed, and her large breasts were covered in milk, along with her large areolas... Seeing this, my penis hardened again. I positioned it and thrust it into Teacher Yang's wet vagina, and began to thrust wildly again. The only sounds in the empty room were "slap...slap" and my heavy breathing.


I don't know how long I thrust, but I ejaculated another thick stream of semen into Teacher Yang's wet vagina.


The feeling of sex was definitely incomparable to masturbation. A feeling of fullness spread throughout my body. I pulled out my small penis, and my semen mixed with the teacher's vaginal fluid slid down her buttocks—a truly lewd sight.


Then I regained my senses and remembered something important. I took out my camera from my backpack, pointed the lens at the sleeping Ms. Yang, and frantically pressed the shutter button…


[The End]

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