Teacher's Lewd Stories

Friday afternoon was unusually quiet, mostly because it was the weekend. Locals had gone home, and those from out of town were either staying in their dorms or out having dinner with friends. Even in her dorm, only Duan Jialin was left. Ruan Mianmian had gone on a date with Zhang Xian, Zheng Min said she had plans with friends and even skipped a class in the afternoon, and Wen Nan was absent due to a club activity.

A few people walked by on the street. Duan Jialin, holding her homework, was bored. She checked her watch; it was 7:45. She should be arriving at his office around that time.

Although someone was on duty in the office building, it was quiet and still. His office door was locked. She knocked, but no one answered. Just as she was about to put her homework on the windowsill, she turned and left.

A deep voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

Duan Jialin knew who it was as soon as she heard it. She turned around awkwardly, pointed to the homework in her arms, and said, "Teacher Tao, homework. I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hands and handed him the homework. After he took it, Tao Zhanqiu looked her up and down. Today she was wearing a floral dress, her hair was down to her shoulders, and she was full of youthful energy, unlike the pretentious maturity he had shown her when they first met at the bar.

He didn't take it, but simply opened the office door, gesturing for her to go in first. Duan Jialin, clutching the homework, felt like her legs were made of lead. He casually closed the door, took off his trench coat, and hung it on the coat rack in the office.

"Have you eaten?" he asked.

Duan Jialin shook her head. She hadn't had the habit of eating dinner lately, and today she was alone in the dormitory, so she had no appetite for food.

"Shall we go get something to eat together later?" He poured Duan Jialin a glass of warm water. At this moment, apart from the light in this office, everything else was pitch black.

Duan Jialin had originally planned to leave after putting down her homework, but judging from the situation, Tao Zhanqiu was unlikely to give up so easily.

"I'm not hungry. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now." Being alone in a room with Tao Zhanqiu so late at night made her incredibly nervous, especially since they had previously slept together.

Just as she turned around, her forearm was grabbed, and with a gentle pull, she found herself falling into Tao Zhanqiu's arms.

He rested his chin on her head, stroking her hair. Duan Jialin felt as if she had been immobilized by a martial arts manual; her whole body was limp, with no way to exert any strength, including her mind. In that instant, she was only focused on letting him hold her.

"Teacher Tao," she whispered, trying to push him away with her fingers.

"Don't move," he said, his voice slightly hoarse at the end of the second syllable, just like the husky yet sexy voice he used when he called Duan Jialin's name in bed that day.

"I really want to." He murmured softly, and Duan Jialin felt a tingling sensation run through her body, as if a faint electric current had seeped into her.

"Hmm?" Duan Jialin unconsciously asked back, a very soft sound.

"Your body." Tao Zhanqiu smiled, holding the girl in his arms, utterly satisfied.

The light in Duan Jialin's eyes dimmed, and she continued to twist her body, trying to break free. It was strange, really. Fu Weichuan said he liked her kind heart, then turned around and went to someone else's bed. Now a teacher she had a one-night stand with said he liked her body. She wasn't whole, and neither was love.

"Teacher Tao, we're at school now." She reminded him, trying to stop his hand from moving from the back of her head to her waist.

"Hmm." He hummed softly, not taking it to heart.

His hand continued down, stopping below her shapely buttocks, covered by her long skirt. The warm touch and rounded contours overlapped with last night's dream.

"No," she whispered, afraid her voice would be too loud for others to hear, but it was so late, who would be in the office building?

Tao Zhanqiu ignored her, continuing his actions. He moved his chin from the top of her head to her face, gently biting her earlobe before it was already between his lips.

"Someone's here..." she murmured breathlessly, her heart pounding in her chest.

An office, a man and a woman, lips, panting—the combination was so suggestive.

Tao Zhanqiu smiled; he could see through these little tricks. The person on duty today was supposed to be Teacher Zhang from the department office, but Tao Zhanqiu, hearing that he had something to do on Friday night, volunteered to take on the task. He wasn't doing this without a purpose. For example, Duan Jialin, who had just fallen into his arms, was someone he had set a trap for; he couldn't let a cooked duck fly away.

His thin lips brushed against her earlobe, moving to her lips. The warm, moist moisture on his lips finally brought Duan Jialin back to reality. They were kissing in the office. Tao Zhanqiu held her tightly, kissing her from her upper lip to her lower lip. Duan Jialin couldn't resist and looked up, his lips taking the opportunity to explore her delicate neck and prominent collarbone. Duan Jialin was overwhelmed by his kisses, only able to follow him and let him do as he pleased.

They stumbled and fell to the door while kissing. He reached out and snapped the lights off in the office, leaving only a few beams of light from the streetlights outside, barely enough for Duan Jialin to see him.

The room went dark, and she panicked, struggling with her hands and feet, trying to break free.

Tao Zhanqiu raised her hands above her head, turned around, and Duan Jialin was pinned against the closed office door. He leaned down and continued the entanglement of their lips and teeth.

He stuck out his tongue, teasing her delicately fragrant mouth, making her plump tongue restless, forced to meet his movements. Duan Jialin blushed crimson from the kiss, her chest heaving, her breath soft and slightly coquettish.

When he left her lips, a silver thread stretched out under the outside light, a long, lewd line that was too obscene to look at.

Tao Zhanqiu freed one hand and pulled her floral dress up to her waist. Duan Jialin felt a chill below, her face flushed, and she instinctively tried to squeeze her legs together. He covered her sweet garden, covered by her panties, and slipped his knee between her legs, stopping her next move.

He pushed the dress up again, revealing her waist, her white breasts jumping into his eyes. At this moment, he realized that he had missed her body to this extent.

"Teacher Tao, you did it on purpose." It was too late for her to understand now.

Tao Zhanqiu looked at her and smiled. Sure enough, a cunning and alluring man like him was not to be trifled with. With a slight effort, he ripped a large hole in Duan Jialin's dress at the chest, the tear extending down her cleavage, revealing her ample bosom.

He used even more force; the torn dress slid down her shoulders. He squinted, thoroughly enjoying the view. He pushed up her lace-like bra, her breasts bouncing free. Duan Jialin trembled slightly, her small, throbbing breasts now enveloped in his palms. His hands were a little cold, as if dipped in ice. Her warmth met his icy touch, sending a shiver down her spine. She felt that if she continued, she might truly lose control.

"No...not here..." The last vestige of Duan Jialin's consciousness tried to stop him from his next act of madness.

She leaned against the door, her body half-limp. Tao Zhanqiu was leaning over, giving her a small kiss on the breast. Hearing her pleading to stop, he raised an eyebrow but didn't intend to comply.

Duan Jialin could only cover her mouth with one hand, and place the other on his head. His thick hair tangled around her fingers, and a strange feeling flashed through her mind, but in the end, she succumbed to Tao Zhanqiu

's advances. Tao Zhanqiu's hands went around her back, and in a few quick movements, he unhooked her bra. The bra slid down their bodies to their feet, and her skirt also fell down, revealing her entire fair body and slender legs. Apart from missing a trench coat, Tao Zhanqiu was still perfectly dressed. Jialin looked a little angry and frantically tried to pull at his collar with her small hands, unbuttoning the second button of his shirt.

"I'll do it," Tao Zhanqiu said, his anxious little face flushed with desire as he watched her struggle to unbutton it.

Even so, he didn't rest. His lips met hers, capturing her undeniable beauty and fragrance. He didn't miss a single detail of the delicacy of her mouth, even the tiny teeth marks on her teeth. He unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time, revealing her muscular upper body. The warmth of their skin was unmasked, flowing freely between them. The night air was a bit chilly, and he could even feel the goosebumps rising on Duan Jialin's skin.

"Mmm..." Duan Jialin had to admit that Tao Zhanqiu's kissing skills were superb. Wherever his lips touched, it felt like flowers blooming anew, radiating brilliant beauty.

He placed his hands on her waist. Duan Jialin was so thin that he could almost reach her head with both hands. Her head rested against the door, her chin slightly raised. Tao Zhanqiu traced her beautiful, jade-like neck down, gently caressing it without lingering, until he reached her cleavage. Only then did he chuckle and tease her already erect nipples, which seemed engorged with blood, waiting to be salivated.

"Ah..." Duan Jialin's body trembled slightly, her two bouncing breasts shaking gently. What a beautiful sight! Even in the darkness, the radiance of desire could be seen.

"Teacher Tao... Teacher Tao." This time, she dared not be presumptuous and called him by his full name, only able to respectfully address him as "Teacher."

Tao Zhanqiu smiled, watching her swaying body with satisfaction. One hand reached down to her lower body, to that secluded and alluring garden, hiding treasures, hiding her captivating desires.

"It's all wet." He spoke ambiguously, looking at her, then immediately placed his hand in front of her. In the outside light, she saw the wetness on his fingers. This was all her, all hers, her irresistible desire and spring tide, her thirst and lustful fluids, the irrefutable proof that she was nakedly inviting Tao Zhanqiu to join her in lovemaking.

"Are you made of water?" His voice was very low, just low enough for the two of them to hear, and only the two of them could hear it.

Duan Jialin bit her lower lip, frowning and moaning. Her body told her she craved more, but reason held her back. Suppression or release was entirely in Tao Zhanqiu's hands.

"Want it?" His hand moved down again, lingering near her clitoris, and another gush of fluid flowed out.

"Mmm... hum," she hummed softly, nodding involuntarily. Who knew how she could control herself at this point?

"Say it yourself if you want it." Tao Zhanqiu's hand didn't stop, intentionally or unintentionally pausing on her pink clitoris, teasing it occasionally.

"Teacher Tao, I want... I want it." She blurted out a string of words, her fluids increasing, the overflowing flow making her know she couldn't wait any longer, nor did she want to.

"Want what?" He deliberately put on a cold face, stopping his movements, watching her expression intently as if it were a good show. Duan Jialin's body was beautiful, and in this night free of constraints, her beauty was even more intense.

"I want you..." she gasped, her breath like fragrant orchids, like mist, elusive and fleeting.

"Want me?" He bit her earlobe, grinding it gently with his lips, then flicked it away.

Duan Jialin could only nod. She knew Tao Zhanqiu was doing it on purpose. At this critical moment of overwhelming desire, he was dragging her into the torment, into the suffering, and then into the abyss.

"Here?" His fingers traced her nipples, roaming and playing with her breasts in various ways. Her nipples hardened, and her body gradually arched with the movement, a tingling and pleasurable sensation spreading throughout her body. He seemed to have mastered her sensitivities.

"Or here?" He suddenly moved his hand down, blocking her vulva. Duan Jialin felt her juices gushing onto his hand. His hand remained still. Duan Jialin couldn't bear it and instinctively twisted her body, signaling him to give her more, like a child begging for a reward.

His fingers suddenly thrust in, and Duan Jialin's lower body stiffened. Both of his fingers were fully inserted.

A deep abyss of peach blossoms, a thousand feet of lustful water, the entire root plunged in, its base lost to the depths.

Tao Zhanqiu's fingers seemed lost in her moist garden, moving lightly, cautiously probing the inner walls, the flower path, and the lustful fluids of Duan Jialin clinging to his hands.

He couldn't bear to rush, wanting only to savor slowly, to savor Duan Jialin's goodness, and to savor her flower path contracting with each increasingly deep breath. His fingers were tightly enveloped by the flower path, without a single gap, yet the next second, they were unobstructed.

Since the foreign object entered her lower body, Duan Jialin felt inexplicably tense and blissful, her arms wrapped around his neck, her head resting on his strong shoulders, rising and falling with his movements.

"Ah...ah...slower...slower..." Suddenly, the fingers sped up, breaking the tranquility and shattering the moans.

Duan Jialin hugged Tao Zhanqiu even tighter, her nails digging into her skin, he was inside her body, their bodies merging, a repayment.

"It wants to go in too." Tao Zhanqiu pointed to his already erect tent through his pants.

Duan Jialin glanced at the shape through the pants and realized, "Oh no, there's no way he can escape now." She pulled one hand off Tao Zhanqiu's neck and covered his shape. The "general" inside had been eagerly anticipating its arrival, ready to personally lead the charge.

With the city gates closed, even if the city walls were tightly shut, the army of desire would break through, mingling with screams and groans, rushing into the city—Duan Jialin's city.

He guided the already erect "general" to the city gate, a scene of lewdness, soaked in lustful fluids, the sticky liquid slickly guiding the "general" into the city.

"Your lower body is like a tap turned on, it just won't stop." His glans was still rubbing against her sensitive clitoris. Duan Jialin knew her body was sensitive, and her face flushed with embarrassment at his words. She gritted her teeth, her lower body rubbing forward with the movement of his massive member, hoping for his mercy, hoping for his pity. The friction of his member was a cry for filling the emptiness in her heart.

His movements were slow and gentle, deliberately trying to carefully observe Duan Jialin's expression. He first inserted his penis into her soft flesh, and she received the signal that she was about to be breached. A satisfied smile unconsciously appeared on her lips as her soft flesh enveloped his penis.

Tao Zhanqiu, holding his penis, wanted to continue pushing it in, but he was too hasty, and the slippery lustful fluids pulled his penis out again. Jialin felt as if someone had snatched the duck that was about to be cooked from her plate, and she panicked, trying to grab it. Tao Zhanqiu was in no hurry and continued to push his hard penis in.

Duan Jialin's soft flesh, with its squelching lustful fluids, stirred his penis that he had just inserted, sucking and releasing, every moment was pure ecstasy.

"Duan Jialin, what are you made of?" Tao Zhanqiu held her slender waist and thrust in, the rhythm and pleasure of the thrusts were self-evident.

"Hmm?" Duan Jialin's voice was soft and fragmented, mixed with a few moans and seductive cries.

"So easy to fuck." Tao Zhanqiu wasn't a teacher at this moment; he was the one giving Duan Jialin pleasure. He even forgot himself in this moment, captivated by Duan Jialin's body, and even later, he would become addicted, unable to leave.

"Ah..." With a thrust from Tao Zhanqiu, she let out a seductive moan, the last syllable echoing in the empty office.

Duan Jialin's head swayed with his movements, and suddenly she saw a small, round, red spot of light in the corner at the back of the office. The answer flashed through her mind quickly: it was a security camera; there was a security camera in the office.

Tao Zhanqiu's penis smacked and smacked with her juices, making a sound. Jialin panicked, gently pounding his back, weakly resisting.

"Teacher Tao... there's a security camera in the office." Duan Jialin was truly anxious; her vaginal muscles clenched, almost causing the "general" to fall off his horse and suffer defeat.

He followed her gaze, only giving her a cold glance. Seeing Jialin's flustered expression, he couldn't help but find it amusing and wanted to continue teasing her.

"It's okay, at worst, we'll just treat them to a free live stream." He said it very casually, seemingly not caring at all, his penis still embedded in her soft flesh, like being trapped in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

"No...no." Duan Jialin tried to push him away. In her mind, it wasn't as simple as Tao Zhanqiu made it out to be. If this got out, forget about continuing her studies; Duan Jialin would probably be gossiped about behind her back and never live a normal life. A female student and a male teacher having sex in the office—she didn't even dare to think about it getting out. Physical desire was one thing, but the harsh reality pushed her back.

Tao Zhanqiu's penis was being pleasurably nourished by her vagina, so he wasn't going to let go so easily. He freed his hands and pinned her wildly flailing arms behind her back, effectively restricting half of her movement. His lips covered her delicate tongue. At this moment, Duan Jialin could only whimper and protest while being fucked, but she was powerless to do anything about it. After all, their teacher Tao was strong and powerful; how could she, a weak woman, possibly resist?

"Don't worry, no one's watching the office security cameras." His massive member was still conquering her psychological and physical defenses, and he comforted her to calm her down.

Tao Zhanqiu was right. Office surveillance cameras are usually unchecked. They're kept for three months, and if no theft or other incidents occur during that time, the footage will be deleted. But three months is a long time; anything can happen. Who can guarantee the truth won't come out?

"Mmm...ah...no, I don't want it anymore." Duan Jialin twisted her body, still trying to refuse.

Seeing her intense emotions, Tao Zhanqiu released her, pulling his wet, lustful penis from her vagina. Duan Jialin felt empty below and couldn't help but let out a soft moan, which Tao Zhanqiu interpreted as a plea to stay.

"Don't want it anymore?" He smiled at Duan Jialin's expression. This wasn't a refusal; it was clearly a plea to be fucked while her desire remained unfulfilled.

Duan Jialin wanted to say no, but her wet, lustful vulva was already opening and closing hungrily, eagerly awaiting his re-entry.

Tao Zhanqiu smiled, giving Jialin no further choice. He slipped his arms between her slender legs. With her back against the door, Duan Jialin instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. Tao Zhanqiu was pleased with her self-awareness. While Jialin was still preoccupied with the surveillance camera, her legs were already wide open, wrapped around his strong waist.

She looked down and saw the dewdrops on her dark forest; her juices had already irrigated this delicate garden. Her moist pubic hair rubbed against his warm abdomen, and just a little further down was his thick, long penis.

"Hold me tight," Tao Zhanqiu said.

Duan Jialin hugged him even tighter, burying her head in his shoulder, unable to bear looking at the lewdness beneath her.

She leaned against the door for support, Tao Zhanqiu grasping his throbbing desire as he prepared to thrust forward. Suddenly, a muffled groan escaped his lips. His penis had already penetrated her pubic hair, following the flow of her juices, plunging into her soft, tender flesh with unstoppable force. Her flower path had been waiting for him for a long time; hunger and excitement caused it to tighten. Tao Zhanqiu frowned.

His arms still held her slender legs captive, dazzling and alluring in the limited light. Tao Zhanqiu thrust in forcefully, pumping in and out. The only sounds in the office were their lewd breathing and the sounds of their bodies colliding, occasionally punctuated by the soft smacking of fluids—she had leaked too much.

Suddenly, Tao Zhanqiu lifted her slightly, his penis penetrating even more aggressively, plunging into her flower path and out. Duan Jialin nestled against his shoulder, letting out a soft moan, biting her lip, her face rubbing against his shoulder.

He took two steps, and Duan Jialin felt his penis about to reach her core. She quickly patted his back gently and cried out in a soft voice, "No...no...too deep..."

"Don't like it?" He especially enjoyed teasing her like this when she was in the throes of passion, seeing her stubbornly insistent despite her obvious thirst, which gave him a strange sense of pleasure.

"Too...too...deep, slow down." Duan Jialin was afraid that if he withdrew any further, her empty passage would betray her.

He carried her from the office door to his desk, each step a torment for Duan Jialin. With each step, his penis penetrated deeper. She could only bite her lip and curl her toes; there was nothing else she could do. The splashing sounds beneath her pushed his penis even deeper, piercing to the very core.

When Duan Jialin saw him heading towards the chair, she understood.

Tao Zhanqiu carried her all the way there, and he sat in his usual office chair. Duan Jialin followed suit, straddling his waist. Their penis and vaginal opening remained tightly intertwined, glued together by their vaginal fluids.

In the woman-on-top position, Duan Jialin felt the massive object inside her vagina seem even larger, churning and churning with her juices.

"Try it?" Tao Zhanqiu asked, but his tone was an unquestionable command.

Duan Jialin understood what he meant by "try it." He had already completed the first part of the action; all that was left was for her to take the initiative.

After he sat down, his penis penetrated deeper, but her vaginal hunger was not satisfied with just that. She craved thrusting, and the pleasure of his penis grinding against her vagina swept over her like a gentle breeze.

Duan Jialin hummed softly, wanting more, but Tao Zhanqiu seemed not to notice, making no move, only looking at the person resting on his shoulder with amusement.

“If you want it, do it yourself.”

Tao Zhanqiu’s tone was truly that of a teacher. Seeing that she couldn’t get what she wanted, Duan Jialin shifted her body slightly, looking coy.

His eyes narrowed, anticipating her next move.

The little devil Duan Jialin lifted her head from his shoulder and awkwardly kissed him. Tao Zhanqiu frowned, his thin lips tightly closed, not letting her get away with anything.

Seeing this tactic fail, Jialin licked his lips with her delicate tongue, transferring all her saliva onto them. She tried to coax Tao Zhanqiu into giving in.

“Do it yourself.” His voice became more stern, as if he had made up his mind to let Duan Jialin sway and roam freely on him.

It wasn’t that Duan Jialin was afraid; it was in an office with surveillance cameras, and she felt incredibly uneasy, especially since the person she was having an affair with was her own teacher. No matter how much she thought about it, she was still filled with lingering fear.

“There are surveillance cameras…” she pointed to the wall behind her.

"Don't worry, I'll go to hell with you."

His voice was both soft and heavy, carrying an unfathomable sensuality and chilling intensity in the dead of night. Duan Jialin knew there was no turning back; from the moment she provoked him, there was no turning back.

Does anyone think Teacher Tao is a villain, dragging our Jialin down to hell with him? Pshaw!

Tomorrow's Monday, will our Jialin act on her own?

Duan Jialin wanted it, her mind screaming with desire. Tao Zhanqiu saw her biting her lip, her face a mixture of emptiness and longing, and couldn't help but want to continue playing with her. In the quiet office building, a vibrant battle of desire was unfolding.

"Mmm..." Duan Jialin wrapped her arms around his, carefully moving them a couple of times. The shape of his penis was outlined by her tight flower path. Tao Zhanqiu, with an attitude of indifference, lowered his head, focusing on teasing her white breasts that rose and fell gently with each movement.

He took a big bite, his teeth applying gentle pressure. Duan Jialin gasped in pain, her flower path contracting, and more lustful fluid seeped out. Tao Zhanqiu smiled, releasing his teeth and instead using his lips to nibble, another big bite of her white jade, smooth and soft. Then he slowly moved his lips outwards, his lips beginning to entwine with the red nipples on her white jade, grinding and rubbing them. The little red nipples were firm and erect. At this moment, he also extended his tongue, carefully tracing the shape of her red nipples, leaving her white jade glistening with moisture.

Duan Jialin cried out, her desire intensified by his teasing. Although he was already erect inside her, it was far from enough to satisfy her.

"Don't you want it?" Tao Zhanqiu asked deliberately when she didn't move for a while, making a move to lift her down. Duan Jialin panicked at his action and hugged him even tighter.

She finished speaking with lust in her voice, pleading, "No...no, I want it."

"Your lower body is already overflowing." Tao Zhanqiu couldn't help but laugh at her nervous look and continued to tease her.

"Uh..." Duan Jialin swayed her body a couple of times while holding onto his shoulders, her white breasts bouncing along

with them, a patch of white flesh. Tao Zhanqiu laughed and tried to bite her bouncing breast, but Duan Jialin moved again, and the breast that was already near his mouth bounced to the other side. He wasn't in a hurry, just playing with her lively little rabbit.

"Hmm~" Tao Zhanqiu suddenly let out a satisfied hum, a low sound with a long, drawn-out ending, eliciting a muffled groan.

"Hurry up." He lightly slapped half of Duan Jialin's pert buttocks.

Duan Jialin felt a strange pleasure from his slap, her fingers digging into her skin, speeding up her movements. Images of similar positions from porn flashed through her mind, trying to learn a move or two, but Tao Zhanqiu completely disrupted her rhythm.

Duan Jialin was a wildcat, a shy and timid wildcat, an untamed wildcat, so she carried thorns and fear. She had never truly experienced the pleasure of sex before; all her limited knowledge came from pornography. Sometimes, this wildcat was conflicted, unsure whether to be wanton or aloof. But once she met Tao Zhanqiu, all those thoughts vanished; she could only follow him, whether to heaven or hell.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah," Duan Jialin groaned, grinding against his increasingly thick and hot penis. As her movements intensified, his penis penetrated deeper, the sticky, lustful fluids and her tight vaginal canal making it impossible for Tao Zhanqiu to remain conscious of his desire.

Now, Duan Jialin was his; her hoarse, kitten-like moans were his; her white breasts were his; even her disheveled hair and torn underwear were his—it was possession born of raging bestial desire.

"Faster." Tao Zhanqiu's eyes narrowed as he looked at her expression of enjoyment and commanded in a deep voice.

"Uh... Teacher Tao... why is yours getting bigger and bigger?" Duan Jialin clearly felt the change in his penis and wondered what this man was made of. It had been so long, and he still hadn't ejaculated.

"It's from your little cunt rubbing against me." He replied, his gaze still fixed on her face.

Duan Jialin's face flushed slightly. Every time she heard Tao Zhanqiu say something while he was having sex with her, she couldn't reconcile it with the refined and polite Teacher Tao in class. She probably hadn't seen the teacher use foul language, let alone heard him call her "little cunt" so often. Tao Zhanqiu was probably the epitome of a beast in human clothing. He was a teacher when he was dressed, but a beast when he took his clothes off.

"Does your little cunt feel good?"

Duan Jialin didn't answer, but continued to use all her strength to suck his penis, Teacher Tao's penis.

"Hmm?" He didn't stop and slapped her buttocks again.

"It feels good." Her soft moans escaped her lips, uttering only that one word.

"What feels good?" It seemed Tao Zhanqiu wouldn't stop until he heard what he wanted to hear.

"My...my little slut feels good." Duan Jialin swayed against him, becoming increasingly wanton under his relentless advances.

"Since I make you feel good, why did you run away that day?" Tao Zhanqiu was still bothered by her sudden departure the next day.

"Ah..." Tao Zhanqiu grabbed her waist, then thrust forward with all his might, causing Duan Jialin to scream in pleasure.

"Say it." He thrust again.

"Ah...no...my little slut is going to break." Duan Jialin was no longer herself; now, lust overwhelmed her, and she had lost all reason.

"Do I have to fuck you until you can't get out of bed before you'll behave?" Tao Zhanqiu whispered in her ear, his warm breath soaking into her scattered desire.

"Hmm? Duan Jialin?" He wanted her answer, and he wanted Duan Jialin to be unable to leave him. These two bodies were so perfectly matched, a match made in heaven for desire.

"Mmm...mmm...ah-" Even if she had a hundred times the courage, she wouldn't dare to easily provoke Tao Zhanqiu now.

"From now on, this part of you belongs to me." Tao Zhanqiu pointed to the small hole where his penis was attached, gurgling with moisture.

"This part too." He then ran his hand up her lower abdomen, lingering all the way, stopping at her heart, and gently tapped her soft breasts twice.

"Then, Teacher Tao, what do you have that belongs to me?" Duan Jialin knew he was domineering and had a strong possessive desire these past few days, but she always wanted to get something from him to feel balanced.

"As long as you want, anything can belong to you." She and Tao Zhanqiu looked into each other's eyes. When she heard him say this, his eyes were focused and serious, unlike usual, serious.

Duan Jialin was speechless for a moment, and could only look away, looking out the window. Tao Zhanqiu was inside her, still thrusting forcefully, touching her clitoris. Her body trembled slightly; she was about to climax.

She hugged Tao Zhanqiu tightly, moaning softly, "Ah... um... Teacher Tao, I'm coming, ah..."

Tao Zhanqiu felt her lower body tighten, and he put his arms back between her legs, lifting her up and placing her on the desk piled with textbooks.

Their lower bodies remained pressed together, her cunt tightly gripping him, his penis warm and growing inside.

"Duan Jialin, remember what I said today," Tao Zhanqiu instructed, then pressed her fair legs apart with both hands.

Her juices flowed down her buttocks onto the desk, forming a puddle.

He withdrew his penis halfway, then thrust it in again: "Too much water, looks like I need to feed you more."

"Ahhh... little slut... I'm going to break."

Tao Zhanqiu was like a wound-up toy, thrusting in and out quickly and rhythmically, fucking her until she begged for mercy—that was the thought that popped into Tao Zhanqiu's mind at that moment.

Duan Jialin's clitoris was being stimulated by his increasingly deep thrusts, waves of pleasure washing over her. She was willing to be a seductive ghost beneath Tao Zhanqiu, moaning and panting as long as she was under him.

"Ah!" Both of them let out a satisfied gasp at the same time.

Tao Zhanqiu's white semen had broken free of its restraints, shooting into her soft, warm vagina.

He pulled out his now limp penis. Duan Jialin was still in a daze, her two long, white legs spread wide, semen flowing out with the opening and closing of her vagina, mingling with the vaginal fluid on the desk below.

Love and desire intertwined, their bodies entwined.

[The End]

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