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A lecherous student and a shy teacher 

This isn't a coincidence, nor is it imagination; it's a true story that happened to me.

I hope it can provide some experience for friends who want to win over someone they know well.

I'm a sophomore in college, and my class advisor is a female teacher who just graduated. The first time I saw her, I was captivated by her appearance. She possessed the openness that fashionable girls have these days—note, not sexual openness! She wore a halter-neck top, and from the front, you could easily see her breasts pressed together and her deep cleavage.

The middle part of her waist revealed smooth, elastic skin, topped with a sexy navel. Mmm! I really wanted to lick it! She wore a super short skirt, white and semi-transparent, leaving room for imagination.

A pair of dark brown stockings encased her sexy, fair legs, extending all the way to her thighs. They were clearly the kind of bodysuits fashionable girls often wore, and the dark brown added a layer of wild beauty to her innocent yet sexy appearance.

Our teacher lived in our boys' dormitory. At first, everyone dressed quite casually, so she would blush whenever she saw us.

Her smiling eyes were captivating, and many boys in the class were smitten! So we got along very well, the kind of close friends. We'd

occasionally get together, and of course, there would be some light shopping and taking advantage of her—who could blame us for being so charming? But we never crossed any lines.

We didn't dare, and we were too embarrassed.

I remember one particularly enjoyable time: a class event—a bonfire party.

Everyone had had a few drinks, so they were a bit bolder, and the students were very lively and cheerful.

The teacher watched us goofing around.

I thought the teacher wanted to join in the fun, so I suggested we play a game, and she had to participate. By sheer coincidence, the teacher and I were paired together according to the rules.

The rules were: each group had two people, and there were three kinds of fruit: apples, plums, and oranges. Each pair of people would grab one end of a fruit, and the first pair to drop it would lose and face a severe punishment—the girls had to take off their tops, and the boys had to take off their shorts!!! Luckily, the teacher and I drew plums; I guess it was fate helping me out.

As you might guess: apples are definitely easier, and oranges, though small, are flat and easier to bite.

But plums are round and small! However, to avoid losing the competition and severe punishment, the teacher obediently picked one up.

Before starting, the teacher said I absolutely couldn't lose, or she'd never talk to me again.

Of course, I didn't want to lose either! Wow! Guess what? Because the plum was so small, when the teacher and I bit it, our lips touched.

The teacher blushed but was excited.

I got the advantage: the teacher's breasts and deep cleavage were perfectly displayed before my eyes.

I was stunned.

The teacher noticed my reaction, her face turning as red as a tomato, but she persisted.

My shorts bulged high, and the teacher saw it too.

What else can you do besides blushing? As time passed, something unexpected happened. I started drooling. The teacher was a little shorter than me, so naturally my saliva flowed into her mouth bit by bit.

Time seemed to have frozen, and I still remember quite clearly that the teacher looked at me with a red face and started sucking my saliva bit by bit.

So exciting! I accidentally bit the plum, and the plum helped me. It was quite sour, and a lot of saliva came out of me. Naturally, the teacher also changed from sucking at the beginning to swallowing it in big mouthfuls! ! ! I feel so happy. You know, although there is firelight at night, students who are far away cannot see clearly.

So, I used my eyes to hint to the teacher to change posture.

The teacher understood, and she took my arm and changed positions, but accidentally the whole plum slipped into my mouth.

However, the classmates didn't notice because the teacher's lips didn't leave.

So, the teacher and I were actually kissing; I swallowed the plum, pit and all, and the teacher looked at me gratefully.


She seemed very grateful, after all, taking off her shirt was embarrassing.

I couldn't resist and stuck my tongue deep inside her. The teacher froze; she bit my tongue.

My tongue, initially slightly hard, became firm,

just like my genitals.

I tried to push it out, but failed—the teacher was determined.

And so, my tongue was bitten in her mouth for two minutes before finally giving way and falling out.

Naturally, we won.

To celebrate, I hugged my teacher from behind. You know what? The advantage of hugging from behind is that you can easily touch her breasts! I pinched her nipple hard with my index finger and thumb, even giving it a few jerks before letting go.

The teacher didn't scold me, but she didn't seem to like it.

After that, she rarely came to our dorm, and when we did, she would just give a perfunctory greeting.

But I couldn't resist. I often thought about the excitement of her swallowing my saliva, the stimulation of pinching her nipples, and I couldn't help but masturbate.

Suddenly, a bold thought popped into my head: I wanted to fuck her, fuck my teacher! So I secretly observed her habits and noticed that she liked chatting online. So, while all the other students were out doing experiments, I asked for leave.

I added the teacher on another QQ account, pretending not to know her.

We chatted for a long time and got along very well.

The teacher was very open online, we could talk about anything. I found that the teacher was actually quite needy too. Here is a wonderful conversation, please share it with everyone—(Of course, the teacher had a video, I didn't) Me: We've been chatting for so long, are you sexually aroused? (Kiss) Teacher: Mm…………(Kiss) Me: Then touch your breasts and show them to me! Teacher: (Gently rubbing her breasts and moaning…ah…hungry…mmm…………) Me: (I sent her a pre-recorded video of myself masturbating, ) Make a sound for me, take off your shirt! Teacher: (Obediently took off her shirt, rubbing her breasts and moaning softly) Me: Louder! Let me see your underwear! Teacher: (She moaned loudly and lewdly, and took off her skirt.

She was only wearing a pink thong.

A lot of pubic hair was visible on both sides, and she gently ran her fingers over her genitals.

) However, when I asked the teacher to do something further, she stopped me, saying, "Let's talk about it next time you have a video.

" It definitely wouldn't work this time.

But I couldn't care less; I couldn't resist anymore. I had been masturbating naked while chatting with her, and my penis was already rock hard! So, I put on a very loose pair of shorts, which my penis stretched taut.

I saved the highlights of the video call with my teacher to my computer and called her—Me: Hey, teacher, do you have time to come over and download something? There's something on my computer that I don't understand.

Teacher: Okay! I'm coming.

I watched her lightly put on a short skirt and come over wearing only a tank top without a bra.

The teacher knocked and came in, and when she saw that I was only wearing shorts and that my bra was bulging high, how could she not know what that was! She was stunned for a moment.

I teased: What are you looking at, teacher? Her face turned as red as a peach, very embarrassed, and she turned to leave, but I stopped her

and closed the door.

Me: Teacher, it's okay, I'll get dressed right away, can you help me with the computer?

Without hesitation, she walked to the computer.

I hugged her from behind: "Teacher, please satisfy me, okay? I'll make you feel good!" The teacher struggled to break free: "No! If you keep doing this, I'll call for help!" Seeing that I couldn't get her to cooperate, I said: "Fine, fine, you don't want to, right?

Look at this!" I opened the video file on the computer.

...The air froze.

The teacher blushed furiously.

But her eyes and face were filled with anger; she tried to force her way out.

Me: "Wait, stay with me!" Teacher: "Don't even think about it! Do you know what you're doing is illegal? If I sue you, you're finished!" Me: "Fine, go ahead and sue me.

I'll publish it online right away, and distribute it throughout the school. Let's see how you work after that, and who will dare to marry you!" The teacher was terrified: "Please, please don't! Okay...?" I said, "So you agree?" I reached out and pinched her nipples.

...She resisted, but didn't succeed.

After all, we were both young, and we both had needs.

I forced myself on her.

I used both hands to fondle her breasts and forcibly kissed her.

I even stuck my tongue inside.

Tears welled up in her eyes; she knew she was about to be raped.

But I later found out she was still a virgin.

I sat on a chair, took off her clothes, and also took off my shorts. My penis sprang out, and I ordered her to give me oral sex.

She did.

My God! To be honest, I'm still a virgin; I've only masturbated, but I've never felt this good! She took my entire nipple in! She licked it with her tongue, sucked it, gently ground it with her teeth, moistened it with saliva, and even massaged my testicles with her hands.

Sometimes I gently touched, sometimes I gently pressed, sometimes I gently squeezed, sometimes I gently pinched… I was about to explode! I reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading, pinching, squeezing, ravaging, venting my frustration… She made a sound.

I told her to swallow my penis and testicles whole. Her mouth wasn't big, but she still had to swallow! I instantly felt an intense sense of oppression.

I was about to explode. I used all my strength to stand up abruptly from the chair, grabbed her hair with both hands to control her head, and thrust my penis into her mouth violently, a large amount of semen gushing out, filling her small mouth. "

Drink it!" I commanded.

She shook her head and refused to drink.

I threatened her: If you don't drink, I'll… She drank. She

drank it with tears in her eyes.

Her breasts were scratched raw, bruised and purple, but incredibly firm.

Her hair was disheveled, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes were filled with tears as she pleaded.

She begged me, "Is it alright? Brother, please, spare me."

I said, "Your hole is so beautiful, so tender, don't you want it? I haven't even fucked you yet, how can I let you go?" She said, "But we agreed beforehand, I'll give you oral sex, make you feel good, you won't put it in my... there!" I said, "Where? You don't even know where it is, how would I know?" She panicked, "It's... it's my hole down there!" I said, "Haha, you said you wouldn't put it in, you're too naive!" I ravaged her genitals with both hands, her resistance only increased my desire and stimulation.

I worked on her for a while, inserting my fingers one by one, and her loud moans turned into roars! She was pinned beneath me, unable to break free, and could only cry out incoherently: "Ah! ...Please, no...don't go in, it hurts...it hurts!" Her hands flailing, her upper body twisting, her lower body arching wildly, her mouth screaming incoherently...I thought, well, I won't ravage her anymore, let her have some pleasure first, after all, there's always next time.

So I became gentler, and my technique improved, sometimes kneading, sometimes pinching, sometimes thrusting, sometimes scraping, her juices flowing freely.

"Ah, good brother, please, fuck me.

Okay? I can't take it anymore, mmm...!" Oh...she moaned wildly! I wanted to make her even more wanton, so I changed positions, spread her legs, parted her labia with my hands, and brought my head close, my tongue skillfully teasing her labia, urethra, and clitoris.

She moaned incessantly, her whole body trembling, her waist arching powerfully to welcome my arrival! "Good brother, please use your cock to fuck me, okay? Please! I'll give it to you later too..." I said, "If you lick my asshole, I'll fuck you, otherwise I won't." She didn't care about anything else and started licking greedily.

I felt amazing! But I couldn't take it anymore; my cock was already the size of a beer bottle. I said, "Okay! Let you have your turn!" I didn't rush to penetrate her, but instead told her to squat on top of me. I aimed my cock at her hole and pulled down hard! —Ah! We screamed simultaneously, in excruciating pain, yet also experiencing ecstasy.

I started thrusting wildly, what men and women do all over the world—thrusting hard, switching positions, moaning…incredibly lewd! "Go back," I said, "the classmates will be back soon. From now on, you'll be available whenever I call."

She smiled, still beautiful, but I could see her helplessness.

This wasn't a coincidence, nor was it imagined; it's a true story that happened to me.

I hope it can provide some experience for friends who want to win over someone they know.

I'm a sophomore in college, and my class advisor is a female teacher who just graduated. The first time I saw her, I was captivated by her appearance. She possessed the openness that fashionable girls have these days—note, not sexual openness! She wore a halter-neck halter top, easily revealing her tightly pressed breasts and deep cleavage from the front.

Her waistline exposed smooth, supple skin, accentuated by a sexy navel—ah! I really want to lick it! She wore a super short, white, semi-transparent skirt, leaving much to the imagination.

A pair of dark brown stockings covered her sexy, fair legs, extending all the way to her thighs; they were clearly the kind of one-piece stockings often worn by fashionable girls. The dark brown added a layer of wild beauty to her innocent yet sexy appearance.

Our teacher lived in our boys' dormitory. At first, everyone dressed quite casually, so the teacher would blush whenever she saw us.

Her smiling eyes were electrifying; many boys in the class were smitten! So we got along very well, the kind of close friendship.

We'd occasionally get together, and of course, I'd sometimes take advantage of her a little, because she was so charming! But we never crossed any lines.

I didn't dare, and I was too embarrassed.

I remember one really fun time: the class had a bonfire party.

Everyone had a few drinks, so we were a bit bolder, and the students were very lively and enthusiastic.

The teacher was watching us make a fool of ourselves.

I thought the teacher should join in the fun, so I suggested we play a game, and coincidentally, I ended up in the same group as the teacher, according to the rules.

The rules were this: each group had two people, and there were three kinds of fruit: apples, plums, and oranges. Each pair of people would pick up one end of a fruit, and the first pair to drop it would lose and face a severe punishment—the girls had to take off their tops, and the boys had to take off their shorts! Luckily, my teacher and I drew plums; I guess fate was on my side.

You can probably guess: apples were definitely easier, and oranges, though small, were flat and easier to bite.

But plums were round and small! However, to avoid losing the competition and the severe punishment, my teacher cooperated and picked them up.

Before we started, my teacher said I absolutely couldn't lose, or she'd never talk to me again.

Of course I don’t want to lose either! Wow! Depend on! Guess what? Because the plum was too small, when the teacher and I bit it at first, our lips touched each other.

The teacher was blushing but excited.

I took advantage: the teacher's breasts and deep cleavage were fully displayed in front of me.

I was stunned.

The teacher noticed my reaction and blushed like a tomato, but still persisted.

The bulge in my shorts was high, and the teacher also saw it.

What else can you do besides blushing? As time passed, something unexpected happened. I started drooling. The teacher was a little shorter than me, so naturally my saliva flowed into her mouth bit by bit.

Time seemed to have frozen, and I still remember quite clearly that the teacher looked at me with a red face and started sucking my saliva bit by bit.

So exciting! I accidentally bit into the plum, and the plum, being quite sour, made my mouth water. Naturally, the teacher's initial sucking turned into wanton, large gulps of it! I was ecstatic. You know, even with the firelight at night, students further away couldn't see clearly.

So, I signaled to the teacher with my eyes to change positions.

She understood, and she took my arm and changed positions, but accidentally, the entire plum slipped into my mouth.

However, the other students didn't notice because the teacher's lips didn't leave.

So, in effect, the teacher and I were kissing. I swallowed the plum, pit and all, and the teacher looked at me gratefully.

She seemed very grateful, since taking off her shirt was quite embarrassing.

I couldn't resist and stuck my tongue deep inside her. The teacher froze, and she bit my tongue.

My tongue, which had been slightly hard, became firm,

just like my genitals.

I tried to push it out, but failed—the teacher was determined.

My tongue remained in her mouth for two minutes, until finally one end gave way and fell.

Naturally, we won.

To celebrate, I hugged the teacher from behind. You know what? The advantage of hugging from behind is that you can easily touch her breasts! I pinched her nipple hard with my index finger and thumb, even giving it a few jerks before letting go.

The teacher didn't scold me, but she didn't seem to like it.

However, after that, the teacher rarely came to our dormitory, and when she did, she would only give a perfunctory greeting.

But I couldn't resist. I often thought about the excitement of my teacher swallowing my saliva, the stimulation of pinching her nipples, and I couldn't help but masturbate.

Suddenly, a bold thought popped into my head: I want to fuck her, fuck my teacher! So I secretly observed my teacher's habits and found that she liked to chat online. So, taking advantage of the fact that all the classmates were out doing experiments, I asked for leave.

I added my teacher on another QQ account, pretending that I didn't know her.

We chatted for a long time and got along very well.

My teacher was very open online and could talk about anything. I found that my teacher was actually quite needy. Here is a wonderful conversation, please share it with everyone—(of course, my teacher has a video, I don't) Me: We've been chatting for so long, are you sexually aroused? (Kiss) Teacher: Mm………… (Kiss) Me: Then touch your breasts and show them to me! Teacher: (Gently rubbing her breasts and moaning softly... Ah... Hungry... Mmm...) Me: (I showed her a pre-recorded video of myself masturbating, ) Make those noises for me, take off your shirt! Teacher: (Obediently takes off her shirt, rubbing her breasts and moaning softly) Me: Louder! Let me see your panties! Teacher: (Moaning loudly and lewdly, and taking off her skirt. She

's only wearing a pink thong.

A lot of pubic hair is showing on both sides, and she gently runs her fingers over her genitals.

) However, when I asked the teacher to go further, she stopped me, saying, "Let's talk about it next time you have a video.

This time it's definitely not possible. "

But I couldn't care less about that now. I couldn't take it anymore! I was masturbating naked while chatting with her, and my penis was rock hard! So, I put on a pair of loose shorts, which bulged out of the shorts.

I saved the exciting parts of the video I had just recorded with my teacher to my computer and called her—Me: Hey, teacher, do you have time to come over here? There are some things on my computer that I don't understand.

Teacher: Okay! I'm coming.

I watched her lightly put on a short skirt and come over wearing only a camisole without a bra.

My teacher knocked on the door and came in. When she saw that I was only wearing shorts and that my penis was bulging out so high, how could she not know what that was! She was stunned for a moment.

I teased, "What are you looking at, teacher?" Her face turned as red as a peach, she was embarrassed, and turned to leave, but I stopped her

and closed the door.

I said, "Teacher, it's okay, I'll get dressed right away, could you watch the computer for me?"

Not wanting to refuse, she went to the computer.

I hugged her from behind: "Teacher, please satisfy me, okay? I'll make you feel good!" The teacher struggled with all her might: "No! If you do that again, I'll call for help!" Seeing that I couldn't get her to cooperate, I said, "Okay, okay, you don't want to, right?

Look at this!" I opened a video file on the computer.

...The air froze.

The teacher's face turned bright red.

But her eyes and face showed anger; she tried to force her way out.

I said, "Wait, stay with me!" The teacher said, "Don't even think about it! Do you know what you're doing is illegal?" If I sue you, you're finished! Me: Okay, go ahead and sue me.

I'll post it online right away, and distribute it at school. Let's see how you work after that, who would dare marry you! The teacher was terrified: I beg you, please don't! Please… Me: So you agree? I went up and pinched her nipples.

…She resisted, but didn't succeed.

After all, we're both young, and we both have needs.

I forced myself on her.

I used both hands to fondle her breasts and forcibly kissed her.

I even stuck my tongue inside.

Tears welled up in her eyes; she knew she was about to be raped.

But, I later found out she was still a virgin.

I sat on a chair, took off her clothes, and also took off my shorts. My penis sprang out, and I ordered her to give me oral sex.

She did as I said.

Oh my god! Honestly, I'm still a virgin. I've only masturbated before, but I've never felt this good! She took it all in! She licked it with her tongue, sucked it, gently ground it with her teeth, lubricated it with saliva, and massaged my testicles with her hands.

Sometimes she touched them lightly, sometimes she pressed them lightly, sometimes she squeezed them lightly... I was about to explode! I reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading, pinching, squeezing, and ravaging them, venting my frustration... She made a sound.

I told her to swallow my penis and testicles whole. Her mouth wasn't big, but she still had to swallow! I instantly felt a strong sense of pressure.

I was about to explode. I used all my strength to stand up abruptly from the chair, grabbed her hair with both hands to control her head, and thrust my penis into her mouth repeatedly, a large amount of semen gushing out and filling her small mouth.

"Drink it!" I commanded.

She shook her head and refused.

I threatened her: "If you don't drink it, I'll..." She drank it.

She drank it through her tears.

Her breasts were scratched raw, bruised and purple, yet incredibly firm.

Her hair was disheveled, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes were filled with tears as she pleaded.

She begged me, "Is it over yet? Brother, please, spare me."

Me: "Your hole is so beautiful, so tender, don't you want it? I haven't even fucked you yet, how can I let you go?" Her: "But we agreed beforehand, I'll give you oral sex, make you feel good, you won't put it in my... there!" Me: "Where? Even you don't know where it is, how would I know?" She panicked, "It's... it's my hole down there!" Me: "Haha, you said you wouldn't put it in? You're too naive!" I ravaged her genitals with both hands, her resistance only increasing my desire and stimulation.

I worked on her for a while, inserting my fingers one by one, and her loud moans turned into roars! She was pinned down, unable to break free, and could only cry out incoherently: "Ah! ...Please, no...don't put it in anymore, it hurts...it hurts!" Her hands flailing, her upper body twisting, her lower body arching wildly, and she cried out incoherently... I thought, okay, I won't ravage her anymore, let her have some pleasure first, after all, there's always next time.

So I became gentler, and my technique improved, sometimes rubbing, sometimes pinching, sometimes inserting, sometimes scraping, and her juices flowed freely.

"Ah, good brother, please, fuck me.

Okay? I can't take it anymore, mmm...!" Oh...she cried out wildly! I wanted to make her even more wanton, so I changed positions, spread her legs, parted her labia with my hands, and brought my head close, my tongue skillfully teasing her labia, urethra, and clitoris.

She moaned incessantly, her whole body trembling, her waist arching powerfully to welcome my arrival! "Good brother, please use your cock to fuck me, okay? Please! I'll give it to you later too..." I said, "If you lick my asshole, I'll fuck you, otherwise I won't." She didn't care about anything else and started licking greedily.

I felt amazing! But I couldn't take it anymore; my cock was already the size of a beer bottle. I said, "Okay! Let you have your turn!" I didn't rush to penetrate her, but instead told her to squat on top of me. I aimed my cock at her hole and pulled down hard! —Ah! We screamed simultaneously, in excruciating pain, yet also experiencing ecstasy.

I started thrusting wildly, doing what men and women do—thrusting hard, switching positions, moaning… utterly lewd! "Go back," I said, "the classmates will be back soon. From now on, you'll be available whenever we call."

She smiled, still beautiful, but I could see her helplessness.

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