Lewd mature female teacher

Over the years of online dating, I've encountered women from all walks of life, ranging in age from young girls to middle-aged women—I've experienced them all. Among them, nurses and teachers left the deepest impression on me. Today, I'll talk about female teachers. I've had relationships with 17, am currently pursuing 2, and have maintained long-term relationships with 3. Most of these were one-night stands. Below, I'll introduce 3 representative female teachers to my fellow enthusiasts. Please don't doubt the authenticity; for readability, some details may have been embellished, but the basic storyline is entirely based on my true experiences! Ms. Huang

, female, 25 years old, unmarried, from Yangzhou, graduated from the Foreign Languages Department of Nanjing Normal University, is an English teacher at a middle school in Wuxi. One rainy autumn night last year, I was browsing the NetEase 0510 chat room, feeling quite bored at night. I spent my days online trying to pick up girls. I chose a name that attracted women, and she initiated the conversation. After only half an hour, it was clear she was quite happy with our chat, so she agreed to meet at my place. I got her phone number to confirm, just in case I was being scammed. After confirming, we agreed to meet at the entrance of the Yaohan department store. In the rain, I saw a girl, above average in looks, maybe an 80 out of 100, not very tall, around 160cm, but quite voluptuous—my type. We didn't say much after meeting, and she took a taxi with me to my place.

Once there, we chatted and watched TV in the living room. After a while, she asked if I had any pornographic videos, and I said I had some on my computer. She told me she'd never watched porn before and was very curious, always wanting to see it for herself. So I put on an American or European film. After watching for a while, I reached out and put my hand on her shoulder. She nestled into my arms like a little bird, and we kissed. I couldn't help but start caressing her full breasts. Her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and she was incredibly alluring. We held each other tightly for a long time before finally parting.

When the film ended, I said let's go to sleep. She said she wanted to take a shower. So I let her shower; I had already showered. After she came out, she wrapped herself in a towel, shyly climbed into bed, and wrapped herself in the blanket. I couldn't wait to climb in too. When I started touching her whole body, she didn't resist. I kneaded her breasts with both hands, circling them, sometimes applying a little force. I rubbed her nipples and found that she was already hard. I looked up at her; her eyes were closed. Stroking her breasts, the pink nipples in her light pink areolas were trembling slightly. When I touched her lower abdomen, she trembled a little. Parting the thick pubic hair, I felt her labia tightly closed. I couldn't help but use my fingers to pry open those two labia and insert my index finger into her vagina, rubbing it on her clitoris.

Her lower abdomen kept contracting, and her body kept twisting. Her spring had already flowed a lot. At this moment, she reached out and touched my penis. With her caresses, my penis became thick and hard! I held her tightly! My penis unconsciously pressed against her lower abdomen, and she twisted her waist to meet me... I rubbed my penis between her labia, and it became even harder and thicker under the lubrication of her love juice. My penis slid into her vagina step by step, and instantly, a warm, tight feeling enveloped my penis. Her whole body convulsed, and she hugged my neck tightly, making it hard for me to breathe. I began to thrust gently, and an indescribable pleasure spread from my penis throughout my body. I began to move wildly, and she kept twisting her body to meet my thrusts, letting out maddening moans, "Ah... ah..." I asked her as I fucked her, "Is it good?"

She nodded, repeatedly moaning, "Faster, faster, harder, so good!" Her hands gripped my head tightly, her body frantically responding to my thrusts. With my vigorous efforts, she reached her first orgasm. Watching her enjoy the sensation, I felt a surge of pride as a man. I stopped thrusting, gently caressing her entire body and licking her nipples. She remained immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, but soon I aroused her again. She reached out and touched my penis, saying seductively, "I want it again, come on." She grabbed my penis and shoved it into her vagina. With her vaginal fluids flowing, my little brother easily entered her body. Then, another frenzied thrusting ensued. After more than 10 minutes of combined effort, we both reached orgasm. My hot semen shot into her long-dormant flower, and she nestled contentedly in my arms. We embraced, whispering sweet nothings, and slowly drifted into a sweet dream. The next morning, she told me I was her second man. She had boyfriends in school and had been intimate with them more than ten times, but had never experienced orgasm. I was the first man to make her experience the pleasure of being a woman. She was willing to be friends with me and warned me not to see other women to avoid contracting sexually transmitted diseases. I liked her very much, so I swore that I wouldn't look for any other woman besides my wife and her.

Haha, of course I was lying to her. We still maintain this relationship, meeting and having sex frequently. She told me that even if she got married, she wouldn't want to leave me.

Ms. Zhou, female, 31 years old, married, from Wuxi, a kindergarten teacher. Short hair, 165cm tall, 52kg, above-average looks, large bust. I met her in a chat room. Actually, my chatting style is very old-fashioned and formulaic: "Hello, can we chat?" It started with a simple greeting, and we gradually deepened our relationship. First, probe her purpose for being online. Of course, women won't admit to looking for lovers or one-night stands at first. The probing needs to be skillful. If she doesn't avoid these questions, you're halfway there. Then try to understand her love life, her views on marriage, and her relationship with her husband. If you can tell she's dissatisfied with her husband, you've basically succeeded. After employing my "womanizing techniques," I finally conquered the first front. She told me that she and her husband had a bad relationship; her husband was a factory worker, lacking affection, and their life lacked romance and passion.

Sigh, another complaining woman. I said, "Then we can be lovers. I'll take care of you." She agreed to meet me first, starting as ordinary friends. Haha, she thought we were dating! My principle is quick and decisive; once I've conquered my target, I immediately move on. Few women can arouse my desire repeatedly. Another principle of mine is that I limit myself to three meetings when pursuing a girl. If I can't sleep with her by the third time, I give up immediately. Even if you're as beautiful as Xi Shi (a legendary beauty), I won't ask you out a fourth time, to avoid wasting time, money, energy, and feelings.

We exchanged phone numbers, and after my persistent pestering, she agreed to meet me. For our first meeting, we met at a small coffee shop. It wasn't crowded, and the atmosphere was nice. We hit it off immediately. She said she felt like we'd known each other for ages, and that I was sincere, understanding, and manly. Haha, the little girl was smitten. She said she was willing to be my confidante, but didn't want to do anything to betray her husband. I desperately tried to convince her how common mistresses are in society now, how popular one-night stands are, and how one should learn to enjoy life. She seemed interested, but it was late, and she said she had to go home, but she would contact me when she had time.

Ten days later, on a Sunday noon, I was shopping at the mall when I suddenly received a call from her, asking if I was free to meet. Haha, the mermaid has taken the bait; she must be smitten this time. I immediately invited her to lunch at the Hongyun Hotel, meeting her ten minutes later. At the table, Ms. Zhou was somewhat incoherent, her face flushed, like someone caught doing something wrong. We quickly finished our meal. I gently slipped my foot between her legs. "I... let's go." She was clearly unable to bear the torment any longer. "Oh, where are we going?" "Let's get a room over there." "I'm scared... is it safe?" "It's okay, I'm here, don't worry." Did I still need to hide it? I smiled inwardly, pulling her out of the restaurant. I told her to wait there while I quickly booked the room. She followed me into the elevator and we entered our room. As soon as I entered, I embraced her, followed by a deep kiss. Her lips didn't linger long before our tongues intertwined, and my hands moved to her breasts. "Ah... um... no..."

The full, soft sensation made my blood boil instantly, and her suppressed moans made the moment even more erotic... She seemed to crave what I was doing too, immediately closing her eyes and letting out expectant moans as I kissed her lips, neck, and breasts deeply. My hands held her tightly, then involuntarily slid down to her full, soft buttocks, which I kneaded forcefully. She let out a suppressed cry from her body, "Ah, you're so naughty!" She immediately turned around and walked to the bedside. We sat together on the edge of the bed, and I embraced her and kissed her deeply. Our tongues began to intertwine again, and I thirstily sucked on her soft tongue, pressing her down beneath me. We embraced tightly and kissed, but it wasn't enough for us.

I slowly kissed her neck, my hands roaming around her full breasts, so soft. She shifted restlessly, and I knew what she craved. I immediately covered those alluring peaks with my hands, caressing her breasts while admiring her body. I lifted my head and kissed her lips again, kneading her flesh with my strong body, and slipped my hand inside her panties. It was already a warm, moist ocean there. My hand rubbed against her inner thighs, my fingers occasionally grazing her crotch unintentionally. She gripped my hand tightly, trying to resist her desire to surrender, but unconsciously placed my hand on her genitals, rubbing it forcefully through my hand. It was already full of her fluids, slippery. I kneaded her clitoris with my thumb, and slid my middle finger inside. "Hurry, hurry up, okay?"

She finally couldn't control herself anymore. I smiled at her and stood up. She looked at me longingly. I quickly took off my clothes, my penis standing tall, veins bulging. She couldn't help but lick her lips. I moved closer and started to take off her clothes. She cooperated. Swish! At this moment, she was completely exposed in front of me. Her snow-white skin, her arms raised above her head, made her full breasts even more prominent. Her dark red nipples stood erect. Her jade legs were slightly bent, and the black between her legs was faintly visible. She smiled at me charmingly, full of temptation. I didn't want to wait any longer. I immediately leaned down and pressed myself against her.

"Mmm..." The moan that came from me was mine. I loved the sight of two naked bodies embracing, the warm, soft feeling intoxicating me! She raised her legs high, hooking them around my waist, her eyes glistening, seemingly filled with water—I knew it was desire. I held my penis, gently pressing it against the entrance of her vagina, occasionally rubbing it against her labia and clitoris.

"Ugh..." She bit her lip hard, her juices already soaking the sheets. The itching in her lower body made her desperately crave to be rubbed, to be filled! Her eyes told me she couldn't wait any longer! I gently kissed her lips, then suddenly thrust my hips forward, my penis plunging deep inside. Instantly, I felt myself enveloped by warm, moist, soft flesh, a tremendous pleasure coursing through my lower body—it felt so good! "Ah! So good!" The powerful thrust made her feel like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She felt overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, so intense that we forgot all about technique and just kept thrusting wildly. Her face was filled with satisfaction, her pace quickening, and she gripped me tightly with her legs. I knew she was close to climaxing. I gently pushed in, pulled out shallowly, then gently pushed in again, pulled out shallowly. She clearly couldn't bear the sensation, trying to meet my thrusts, kissing me passionately, sucking on my tongue. I skillfully maintained the position, counting to nine, then suddenly thrust all the way in, twisting forcefully. I could even feel the soft cervix deep inside, and the trembling deep within her body. "Oh my god!" The extreme anticipation and desire, coupled with this sudden and intense pleasure, overwhelmed her. "Ah! Faster... mmm..." With each deep thrust, I could feel the trembling deep within her vagina, bringing me immense pleasure! "Ah!" She could no longer control herself, experiencing her first orgasm. Her body trembled violently as she clung to me tightly, kissing me. I sucked on her nectar, relentlessly continuing my movements. She felt as if she were being penetrated, yet she kept thrusting upwards.

"No... I can't take it anymore... please... mmm... mmm... I can't take it anymore!" She felt completely enveloped by pleasure, her body trembling uncontrollably, reaching another peak. I, too, refused to restrain myself any longer, increasing my speed and intensity. Snap, snap, snap! I thrust deeply again and again, pumping rapidly! I forcefully pushed deep into her body, dozens of times in a row. I felt like I was suffocating, but the pleasure was incredibly intense. "Ah!" "Ah!" I finally ejaculated deep inside her, the pleasure leaving my mind blank... only our breaths mingled in each other's ears. After

a long while, our bodies relaxed. She looked at me with satisfaction, too weak to say anything. I pulled her into my arms, and we quietly savored the pounding of our hearts after the climax. Afterwards, she smiled softly, "You're amazing. I wish I had met you sooner." I smiled back, without replying. Whether she meant it or not, her words filled me with satisfaction; conquering a woman gives a man a great sense of accomplishment. When you see a woman reach orgasm beneath you, you feel a surge of pride—I am a real man! We maintained contact for over six months afterward, but we've lost touch.

Ms. Jin, female, 45 years old, married, from Shenyang, Northeast China, an associate professor at a university in Jiangsu. I met her on QQ three nights ago. We chatted a lot at first; my skillful conversation helped her open up. She told me her husband often travels for work, sometimes for months at a time. He used to be in the military, and they were often separated, resulting in little time together and a distant relationship. Her daughter was studying at university in Beijing, often alone at home, and she felt unbearably lonely at night. At this point, I knew I had a chance tonight, so I made up a story about mutual sympathy. Finally, I encouraged her to meet for tea, and after a moment of hesitation, she agreed. So we agreed to meet at a teahouse in the water town at 10 pm. She immediately gave off a full, voluptuous, and mature vibe. Her skin was fair, and she didn't look 45; she looked more like around 38. She was 165 cm tall, with very full breasts. Wow! Wow, she must smell amazing. Her face was plump and beautiful, with a large face, a high and straight nose, and plump, rosy lips painted with a thick layer of red lipstick—truly sexy! Her eyes were also large, and her wanton, amorous gaze made one's mind wander. We got a private room, ordered tea, and chatted while we drank. We talked about our university life, and it felt like we were back in our student days; we got along very well. Time quickly reached midnight, and I began to probe whether I could sleep with her that night. I thought I had to be bold with this kind of woman. We sat sideways, and I reached under the table to take her hand. Her hand was warm and soft, and she didn't resist at all; instead, she held my hand—what a slut! I suggested it was getting late and we should go somewhere else. She asked where we should go. I said, "Can we sit at your place?" She blushed, lowered her head, and said okay. So I paid for a taxi and went straight to her house.

We arrived quickly, went upstairs, and as soon as the door closed, we hugged tightly in the darkness, kissing passionately. My penis was hard and pressing against hers. We kissed for over ten minutes before I turned on the lights and went into the room. Only when I pinned her down on the bed did I get a chance to see her up close. She was a fair-skinned, beautiful, mature middle-aged woman with a few barely noticeable wrinkles around her eyes; otherwise, she was a stunning beauty. I hurriedly started to undress her, and this slut even pulled down my pants! We were both naked in no time.

I held her in my arms, playing with her large breasts—they were so big, hanging precariously on her chest, with such a deep cleavage. Then I shifted my gaze downwards and saw the inverted triangle-shaped "black forest" fully revealed before my eyes. Although dense, it was perfectly orderly. I suspected this "black forest" had been frequently manicured; otherwise, it wouldn't be so neat. Later, she told me that she often masturbated when she was alone at home and felt uncomfortable. My hands roamed over her body. Her skin was smooth and soft; the "black forest," though dense, wasn't prickly at all, feeling as soft as silk. My little brother was already protesting, so I thrust my spear towards her "jade gate," and she let out a "Ugh...ah" sound—it was truly maddening.

We started in the missionary position, and with each thrust, I penetrated deep inside her. I could feel my penis reaching her cervix, and she moaned incessantly as her hips rose and fell. After about five or six minutes, I suggested changing positions, and she quickly straddled me, performing a "sitting and swallowing" motion, gripping my penis and moving it up and down, swaying constantly, as if trying to shake it off, yet also wanting it to go in even deeper. She diligently matched its rhythm, looking completely ecstatic. Ten minutes later, she paused again, letting my "little brother" catch his breath. I lit a cigarette, and she started kneeling down between my legs, licking my penis. Wow, her oral sex skills were top-notch, more skilled than a prostitute's. She didn't miss a thing—my scrotum, groin, and anus. After five minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I threw away the cigarette, made her lie on the bed, and started thrusting wildly.

"Ah...ah...I'm so happy...so comfortable, your dick is so amazing..." She turned her head, looking at me with lustful eyes. "Faster...faster..."

I felt a tightness below her, "Ah, I'm dying..." I knew she had reached orgasm, but I didn't let up, continuing to thrust into her forcefully. I felt a tight band around the base of my penis, refusing to slip away. "I want you... I want... let's do it together..." she cried out from below. Stimulated by her wanton cries, I finally couldn't hold back, thrusting violently... accompanied by a gush of semen entering her body, she cried out "Ah... Ah..." as we both reached orgasm simultaneously. A wave of pleasure brought us immense satisfaction. We lay on the bed to rest, panting and savoring the experience, she nestled in my arms, constantly licking and kissing my chest with her tongue. "You're amazing... I haven't done it in three months..." She loosened her grip on my arms and gently stroked my back, hair, and face with one hand. She asked if I could stay the night. Haha, of course I had to do it again; once isn't my style. So we showered together, then went to bed and had sex three times in one night. She was so lewd, I was completely exhausted. It took me two days to recover. Looks like I'm getting old; time really does catch up with you. By the way, I'm 33 this year.

Afterwards, she told me to come over whenever I had time, but I wondered who was really playing whom. Having sex with a woman older than myself always makes me feel like I'm getting the short end of the stick. What do you guys think?

Teachers used to be a sacred profession in my mind, but now the world is going downhill, or perhaps it's because of the liberation of thought and the full expression of human nature. Confucius said, "Food and sex are human nature." Teachers' ancestors advocated sexual liberation, no wonder female teachers nowadays like to have affairs. In fact, as educated women, teachers need emotional nourishment even more and know how to enjoy the pleasure of sex. Fellow enthusiasts, if you can have a passionate night with a female teacher, I believe you will never forget it! If you already have such a sexual partner, cherish her and enjoy her!

In the years I've been hunting for sex online, I've met women from all walks of life, ranging in age from young girls to middle-aged women. Among them, nurses and teachers have left the deepest impression on me. Today I'll talk about female teachers. I've had relationships with 17 female teachers, am still pursuing 2, and have long-term relationships with 3. Most of them were one-night stands. Below, I'll introduce 3 representative female teachers to my fellow enthusiasts. Please don't doubt the authenticity. To increase readability, some details may have been embellished, but the basic storyline is entirely my true experience! Teacher

Huang, female, 25 years old, unmarried, from Yangzhou, graduated from the Foreign Languages Department of Nanjing Normal University, an English teacher at a middle school in Wuxi. One rainy night last autumn, I was browsing the NetEase 0510 chat room. I was very bored at night. I spent my days online picking up girls. I chose a name that attracted women, and she took the initiative to chat with me. After only half an hour of chatting, it was clear that she was very satisfied with our conversation, so she agreed to meet at my house. I got her phone number and called to verify, just in case I was scammed. After confirming it was her, we agreed to meet at the entrance of the Yaohan department store. In the rain, I saw a girl; she was above average looking, maybe an 80 out of 100, not very tall, around 160cm, but quite voluptuous—my type. We didn't say much after meeting, and she took a taxi with me to my place.

Once there, we chatted and watched TV in the living room. After a while, she asked if I had any porn. I said I had some on my computer. She told me she'd never watched porn before and was very curious, always wanting to see it for herself. So I put on an American or European film. After watching for a while, I reached out and put my hand on her shoulder. She nestled into my arms like a little bird, and we kissed. I couldn't help but start caressing her full breasts. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were watery, making my heart flutter. We held each other tightly for a long time before finally parting.

When the film ended, I said, "Let's go to sleep." She said she wanted to take a shower. So I let her shower; I had already showered. When she came out, she was wrapped in a towel and shyly climbed into bed, wrapped in the blanket. I couldn't wait to climb in as well. When I started touching her whole body, she didn't resist. I kneaded her breasts with both hands, circling them, sometimes with a little force. I rubbed her nipples and found that she was already hard. I looked up at her; her eyes were closed. I stroked her breasts, the pink nipples in her light pink areolas trembling slightly. When I touched her lower abdomen, she trembled slightly. I parted her thick pubic hair and felt her labia tightly closed. I couldn't resist using my fingers to pry open her labia and insert my index finger into her vagina, rubbing her clitoris.

Her lower abdomen contracted repeatedly, and her body twisted incessantly. Her vaginal fluids had already flowed freely. At this moment, she reached out and touched my penis. With her caresses, my penis grew thick and hard! I hugged her tightly! My penis pressed against her lower abdomen without her noticing, and she twisted her waist to meet my thrusts… I rubbed my penis between her labia, and it grew harder and thicker under the lubrication of her love juices. My penis slid into her vagina step by step, and instantly, a warm, tight sensation enveloped it. She convulsed, tightly hugging my neck, making it hard for me to breathe. I began to thrust gently, and an indescribable pleasure spread from my penis throughout my body. I began to move wildly, and she twisted her body to meet my thrusts, emitting maddening moans, “Ah… ah…” As I fucked her, I asked her if it felt good.

She nodded, repeatedly moaning, "Faster, faster, harder, so good!" Her hands gripped my head tightly, her body frantically responding to my thrusts. With my vigorous efforts, she reached her first orgasm. Watching her enjoy the sensation, I felt a surge of pride as a man. I stopped thrusting, gently caressing her entire body and licking her nipples. She remained immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, but soon I aroused her again. She reached out and touched my penis, saying seductively, "I want it again, come on." She grabbed my penis and shoved it into her vagina. With her vaginal fluids flowing, my little brother easily entered her body. Then, another frenzied thrusting ensued. After more than 10 minutes of combined effort, we both reached orgasm. My hot semen shot into her long-dormant flower, and she nestled contentedly in my arms. We embraced, whispering sweet nothings, and slowly drifted into a sweet dream. The next morning, she told me I was her second man. She had boyfriends in school and had been intimate with them more than ten times, but had never experienced orgasm. I was the first man to make her experience the pleasure of being a woman. She was willing to be friends with me and warned me not to see other women to avoid contracting sexually transmitted diseases. I liked her very much, so I swore that I wouldn't look for any other woman besides my wife and her.

Haha, of course I was lying to her. We still maintain this relationship, meeting and having sex frequently. She told me that even if she got married, she wouldn't want to leave me.

Ms. Zhou, female, 31 years old, married, from Wuxi, a kindergarten teacher. Short hair, 165cm tall, 52kg, above-average looks, large bust. I met her in a chat room. Actually, my chatting style is very old-fashioned and formulaic: "Hello, can we chat?" It started with a simple greeting, and we gradually deepened our relationship. First, probe her purpose for being online. Of course, women won't admit to looking for lovers or one-night stands at first. The probing needs to be skillful. If she doesn't avoid these questions, you're halfway there. Then try to understand her love life, her views on marriage, and her relationship with her husband. If you can tell she's dissatisfied with her husband, you've basically succeeded. After employing my "womanizing techniques," I finally conquered the first front. She told me that she and her husband had a bad relationship; her husband was a factory worker, lacking affection, and their life lacked romance and passion.

Sigh, another complaining woman. I said, "Then we can be lovers. I'll take care of you." She agreed to meet me first, starting as ordinary friends. Haha, she thought we were dating! My principle is quick and decisive; once I've conquered my target, I immediately move on. Few women can arouse my desire repeatedly. Another principle of mine is that I limit myself to meeting a girl three times. If I can't get her into bed by the third time, I'll give up immediately. Even if you're as beautiful as Xi Shi, I won't ask you out a fourth time, so as not to waste my time, money, energy, and feelings.

We exchanged phone numbers, and after my persistent pestering, she agreed to meet me. For our first meeting, we arranged to meet at a small coffee shop; it wasn't crowded and had a nice ambiance. We hit it off immediately, and she said she felt like we'd known each other forever, praising my sincerity, understanding, and masculine charm. Haha, the little girl was smitten. She said she was willing to be my confidante but didn't want to do anything to betray her husband. I relentlessly tried to convince her how common mistresses were in society these days, how popular one-night stands were, and how one should learn to enjoy life. She seemed interested, but it was getting late, and she said she had to go home, promising to contact me later.

A little over ten days later, on a Sunday afternoon, I was shopping at the mall when I suddenly received a call from her asking if I was free to meet. Haha, the mermaid had taken the bait; she must be smitten this time. I immediately invited her to dinner at the Hongyun Hotel, meeting her in ten minutes. At the table, Ms. Zhou was somewhat incoherent, her face flushed, like someone caught doing something wrong. We quickly finished our meal. I gently slipped my foot between her legs. "I... let's go." She was clearly unable to bear the torment any longer. "Oh, where are we going?" "Let's get a room over there." "I'm scared... is it safe?" "It's okay, I'm here, don't worry." Did I still need to hide it? I smiled inwardly, pulling her out of the restaurant. I told her to wait there while I quickly booked a room. She followed me into the elevator and into our room. As soon as I entered, I embraced her, followed by a deep kiss. Her lips didn't linger long before our tongues intertwined, and my hands moved to her breasts. "Ah... um... no..."

The full, soft sensation made my blood boil instantly, and her suppressed moans made the moment even more erotic... She seemed to crave what I was doing too, immediately closing her eyes and letting out expectant moans as I kissed her lips, neck, and breasts deeply. My hands held her tightly, then involuntarily slid down to her full, soft buttocks, which I kneaded forcefully. She let out a suppressed cry from her body, "Ah, you're so naughty!" She immediately turned around and walked to the bedside. We sat together on the edge of the bed, and I embraced her and kissed her deeply. Our tongues began to intertwine again, and I thirstily sucked on her soft tongue, pressing her down beneath me. We embraced tightly, kissing, but it wasn't enough for us.

I slowly kissed her neck, my hands roaming around her full breasts—they were so soft. She shifted restlessly, and I knew what she craved. I immediately covered those alluring peaks with my hands, caressing her breasts while admiring her body. I lifted my head and kissed her lips again, kneading her flesh with my strong body, and slipped my hands inside her panties. It was already a warm, moist ocean there. My hands kneaded her inner thighs, my fingers occasionally grazing between her legs. She gripped my hand tightly, trying to resist her urge to surrender, but unconsciously placed my hand on her genitals, rubbing it forcefully through my fingers. It was already wet with her fluids, slippery. I kneaded her clitoris with my thumb, my middle finger sliding inside. "Faster, faster, okay?"

She finally couldn't control herself. I smiled at her, stood up, and she looked at me longingly. I quickly stripped off my clothes, my penis erect, veins bulging. She couldn't help but lick her lips. I moved closer and began to undress her, and she cooperated. *Whoosh!* Now she was completely exposed before me, her snow-white skin, her arms raised above her head, highlighting her full breasts, her dark red nipples erect, her jade-like legs slightly bent, the dark pubic hair faintly visible between her thighs. She smiled at me seductively, full of allure. I couldn't wait any longer, and immediately leaned down and pressed myself against her.

"Mmm..." The moan that came from me was the one I loved. I loved the feeling of two naked bodies embracing each other; that warm, soft feeling intoxicated me! She raised her legs high, hooking them around my waist, her eyes glistening, seemingly filled with water; I knew it was desire. I held my penis, gently pressing it against her vaginal opening, occasionally rubbing it against her labia and clitoris.

"Ugh..." She bit her lip hard, her juices already soaking the sheets. The itching in her lower body made her desperately crave friction and fulfillment! Her eyes told me she couldn't wait any longer! I gently kissed her lips, then suddenly thrust my hips forward, my penis plunging deep inside. I immediately felt enveloped by warm, moist, soft flesh, a surge of intense pleasure coursing through my lower body—it felt so good! "Ah! So good!" This powerful thrust made her feel like her heart was about to leap out of her chest. She felt conquered by this intense pleasure, so intense that we forgot all about technique, thrusting wildly. Her face was filled with satisfaction, the frequency increasing, and she gripped me tightly with her legs. I knew she was close to climaxing. I gently pushed in, shallowly pulled out, then gently pushed in again, shallowly pulled out. She clearly couldn't bear the feeling, struggling to meet my thrusts, kissing me forcefully, sucking on my tongue. I skillfully maintained this position, counting to nine, then suddenly thrust all the way in, twisting forcefully, even feeling the soft cervix deep inside, and the trembling deep within her body. "Oh my god!" The extreme anticipation and desire combined with this sudden, intense pleasure overwhelmed her. "Ah! Faster... mmm..." With each deep penetration, I felt the trembling deep within her vagina, giving me immense pleasure! "Ah!" She could no longer control herself, experiencing her first climax. Her body trembled violently as she clung to me tightly, kissing me. I sucked on her nectar, continuing my thrusts. She felt like she was being penetrated, yet she kept pushing upwards.

"No... I can't take it anymore... Please... Mmm... Mmm... I can't take it anymore!" She felt completely enveloped by pleasure, her body trembling uncontrollably, reaching another peak. I was no longer willing to restrain myself, increasing my speed and intensity. Thump, thump, thump! I thrust deeply again and again, pumping rapidly! I forcefully pushed deep into her body, thrusting dozens of times. I felt like I was suffocating, but the pleasure was incredibly intense. "Ah!" "Ah!" I finally ejaculated deep inside her, the pleasure leaving my mind blank... only our breaths mingled in each other's ears.

After a long while, our bodies relaxed. She looked at me with satisfaction, too weak to say anything more. I pulled her into my arms, and we quietly savored the heartbeats following our climax. Afterwards, she smiled softly, "You're amazing. I wish I'd met you sooner." I smiled back, without replying. Whether she meant it or not, her words filled me with satisfaction. Conquering a woman gives a man a great sense of accomplishment. When you see a woman reach orgasm beneath you, you feel a surge of pride; I am a real man! We maintained contact for over six months afterward, but we've lost touch now.

Ms. Jin, female, 45 years old, married, from Shenyang, Northeast China, is an associate professor at a university in Jiangsu. I met her on QQ three nights ago. We chatted a lot at first; my skillful conversation helped her open up. She told me her husband often travels for work, sometimes for months at a time. He used to be in the military, and they were often separated, resulting in little time together and a distant relationship. Her daughter is studying at a university in Beijing and is often home alone, feeling lonely and restless at night. At this point, I knew I had a chance to meet her that night. I had already crafted a story about mutual sympathy, and finally, I encouraged her to meet for tea. After a moment of hesitation, she agreed. We arranged to meet at a teahouse in a water town at 10 pm. She immediately gave off a full, voluptuous, and mature vibe. Her skin was fair, and she didn't look 45; she looked more like around 38. She was about 165cm tall, with very full breasts. Wow! Wow, she must smell amazing. Her face was plump and beautiful, with a large face, a high and straight nose, and plump, rosy lips painted with a thick layer of red lipstick—truly sexy! Her eyes were also large, and her wanton, amorous gaze made one's mind wander. We got a private room, ordered tea, and chatted while we drank. We talked about our university life, and it felt like we were back in our student days; we got along very well. It was almost midnight, and I started testing the waters to see if I could sleep with her that night. I figured I had to be bold with this kind of woman. We sat sideways, and I reached under the table to take her hand. It was warm and soft, and she didn't resist at all; in fact, she held my hand. What a slut! I suggested it was getting late and we should go somewhere else. She asked where we should go. I said, "Can I sit at your place?" She blushed, lowered her head, and said okay. So I paid for a taxi and went straight to her place.

We arrived at her house shortly after. We went upstairs, and as soon as the door closed, we embraced tightly in the darkness, kissing passionately. My penis was hard and pressing against hers. We kissed for over ten minutes before turning on the lights and going into the room. Only when I pushed her onto the bed did I have a chance to see her up close. She was a fair-skinned, beautiful, mature middle-aged woman with a few barely noticeable wrinkles around her eyes; otherwise, she was a truly alluring beauty. I hurriedly started to undress her, and this slut even pulled down my pants! We were both naked in no time.

I held her in my arms, playing with her large breasts—they were so big, hanging precariously in front of her, with a deep cleavage. Then I shifted my gaze downwards and saw the inverted triangle-shaped "black forest" fully revealed before my eyes. Although dense, it was perfectly orderly. I suspected this "black forest" had been frequently manicured; otherwise, it wouldn't be so neat. Later, she told me that she often masturbated when she was alone at home and felt uncomfortable. My hands roamed over her body. Her skin was smooth and soft; the "black forest," though dense, wasn't prickly at all, feeling as soft as silk. My little brother was already protesting, so I thrust my spear towards her "jade gate," and she let out a "Ugh...ah" sound—it was truly maddening.

We started in the missionary position, and with each thrust, I penetrated deep inside her. I could feel my penis reaching her cervix, and she moaned incessantly as her hips rose and fell. After about five or six minutes, I suggested changing positions, and she quickly straddled me, performing a "sitting and swallowing" motion, gripping my penis and moving up and down, swaying constantly, as if trying to shake it off, yet also wanting it to go in even deeper. She diligently matched its rhythm, looking completely ecstatic. After another ten minutes or so, she paused again, letting my "little brother" catch his breath. I lit a cigarette, and she started to lick my penis from below. Wow, her oral sex skills were top-notch, more skilled than a prostitute's. She didn't even miss my scrotum, groin, or anus. After five minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I threw away the cigarette, made her lie on the bed, and started thrusting wildly.

"Ah...ah...I'm so happy...so comfortable, your dick is so amazing..." She turned her head and looked at me with lustful eyes. "Faster...faster..."

I felt her lower body tighten. "Ah, I'm dying..." I knew she had orgasmed. I didn't let up and continued to thrust into her forcefully. I could feel a tight band gripping the base of my penis below, impossible to pull away. "I want you... I want... let's do it together..." she cried out from below. Stimulated by her wanton cries, I finally couldn't hold back and thrust violently... accompanied by a gush of semen flowing into her body, she cried out "Ah... Ah..." as we both reached orgasm simultaneously. A wave of pleasure brought us immense satisfaction. We lay on the bed to rest, panting and savoring the experience. She nestled in my arms, constantly licking and kissing my chest with her tongue. "You're so amazing... I haven't done it for three months..." Her arms, which had been tightly wrapped around me, loosened, and she gently stroked my back, hair, and face with one hand. She asked if I could stay tonight? Haha, of course I had to do it again; doing it only once isn't my style. So we showered together, then went to bed for a wild night, three times in one night. She was so lewd, I was completely exhausted. I rested for two days afterward to recover. Looks like I'm getting old; time really waits for no one. By the way, I'm 33 this year.

Afterward, she told me to come over whenever I had time, but I wondered who was really playing whom. Having sex with a woman older than myself always makes me feel like I'm getting the short end of the stick. Fellow wolves, what do you think?

Teachers used to be a sacred profession in my mind, but now the world is going downhill. Besides, maybe it's because of the liberation of thought, and human nature is being fully expressed. Confucius said, "Food and sex are human nature." Teachers' ancestors advocated sexual liberation, no wonder female teachers nowadays like to have affairs. In fact, as educated women, teachers need emotional nourishment even more and know how to enjoy the pleasure of sex. Fellow men, if you could have a passionate night with a female teacher, I believe you would never forget it! If you already have such a sexual partner, cherish her and enjoy her life to the fullest!

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