My former male classmate has become a female teacher.

Last summer, during a weekend break, my classmates and I, who had graduated eight years prior, held a reunion in Taichung. When I entered the venue, I noticed many classmates had changed; they had lost their student naiveté and gained a more mature, working-class air.

Then I saw Ya-Chi. Wait! Wasn't Ya-Chi a boy? She seemed to have become a woman! Her hair was longer, she wore some makeup, and she was wearing a fitted skirt and a suit. While still petite, she looked like she'd had breast augmentation. Honestly, Ya-Chi had become incredibly beautiful; none of the girls in our class could compare.

We ate and chatted. Our classmates came from all walks of life. Ya-Chi sat next to me. Surprisingly, Ya-Chi, as a woman, had passed the entrance exam and become a primary school teacher. No wonder, considering Ya-Chi's grades were always in the top three, unlike us who were in the bottom three.

Although Ya-Chi was dressed in women's clothing, she was still just like everyone else. However, the suit she wore that day had a really low-cut collar, and I could occasionally glimpse her cleavage through her light blue strapless bra, which made me feel a little guilty, but also strangely excited. It

was already past 3 PM when we parted ways. I thought, although it's still early, I'll just drive back to Taipei.

As I opened the car door, Ya-Chi walked towards me, smiling and saying, "So early, already in a hurry to go home?"

Perhaps it was from the beer, but Ya-Chi's cheeks were flushed, making her look very radiant, which made me stare at her a few more times. "No, nothing urgent, just going home. Why, do you want to come home with me?" Just like in our student days, I teased Ya-Chi.

“Sure, I’m free anyway, might as well go shopping in Taipei. I’ll lock the car, wait for me!” Before I could even react, Ya-Chi had already locked her white Civic 6, quickly walked over, and jumped into the front seat.

“Come on, what are you daydreaming about!” Ya-Chi smiled at me, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, while I felt completely lost, utterly oblivious to the situation. This continued until we reached the highway, exited at the Muzha Interchange, and arrived at the East District that Ya-Chi had suggested we visit. Before we knew it, it was late at night.

“My legs are so sore from walking, let’s go home!” She said, hooking her arm around mine. This scene reminded me of a couple deeply in love.

“Sir, your girlfriend is very pretty! Want to take a look?” A clothing vendor by the roadside looked at us with eyes full of smiles.

“Hey, seriously, where are you staying tonight?” I asked as I drove.

"Isn't this your house? I don't think we need to look anymore!" Even though I knew Ya-Chi would give this answer, I still felt she would change her mind at the last minute. Ya-Chi's personality had been so unpredictable since her school days.

But when Ya-Chi carried her little bag and followed me up to the fourth floor, I realized she was determined not to leave.

"Let me tell you, if my parents ask later, don't say anything nonsense. I don't want them asking all sorts of questions after you leave." I said as I opened the door. A note was floating on the French windows, with large characters that read: Uncle Nan-Nan is moving into his new house tomorrow. We're going to help. Remember to come down tomorrow morning.

"Looks like I can skip the greeting!" Looking at Ya-Chi's mischievous face, I wondered if she was really a teacher! After welcoming Ya-Chi inside, I let her sleep in my sister's room. Since I had a long drive tomorrow, I wanted to go to bed early after taking a shower.

"I'm not going to entertain you anymore, you'll have to fend for yourself! Help yourself to the fridge, watch TV, listen to music on the stereo, I'm going to sleep now!" Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Hundreds of questions were swirling in my mind, forming one big question mark: Why did Yaqi insist on coming back with me?

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door opening. Yaqi walked into my room wearing an oversized t-shirt. "Can you chat with me for a bit? I can't sleep!" she said, sitting down next to me. This caught me off guard because I only wear underwear to bed, so I quickly pulled up the light blanket.

We chatted about this and that, when suddenly Ya-Chi fell silent. After a while, she suddenly said, "You're such a blockhead." I was still confused when Ya-Chi slowly crawled into my blanket and said, "You know, I've liked you since our school days, and I still have. I thought you'd be interested if I dressed up as a woman, but you still ignore me. Am I really that unattractive to you?"

Actually, God knows, when Ya-Chi dressed up, although she wasn't stunningly beautiful, she was definitely a beauty among beauties, more womanly than most women. I think Ya-Chi wouldn't even look at someone like us.

"Actually, when I saw you dressed up, I was completely captivated by you, but it seems you're not so easy to win over..." Before she could finish speaking, Ya-Chi rolled into my arms, her faint perfume filling my nostrils.

I gently embraced Ya-Chi from behind, carefully. I looked at the skin on Ya-Chi's neck; it was so smooth, almost delicate, and I couldn't resist giving it a light peck.

On one hand, Yaqi was a male classmate of mine, and we had been in the same class for several years. On the other hand, Yaqi wasn't just any cross-dressing beauty; she was a primary school teacher. This made me even more apprehensive, like a child afraid of doing something wrong.

Unexpectedly, Yaqi turned her head to one side, making it easier for me to taste her skin. Yaqi raised her hand and wrapped it around my head, seemingly enjoying it.

At this moment, I boldly pressed my body against hers, my hands moving from behind, roaming over Yaqi's body, starting from her waist and slowly caressing her ribs. My hands stopped below Yaqi's breasts, and I was considering whether to move upwards when Yaqi moved, and my left hand covered Yaqi's breast.

To my surprise, although Yaqi was petite, she had a considerable bust. Even more surprising, Yaqi wasn't wearing a bra. Once I confirmed this, I felt it was a waste to leave it through her clothes, so I simply slipped my hand under the hem of Yaqi's t-shirt and cupped her breasts in my hands. I gently pinched and kneaded Yaqi's breasts. They didn't look like they'd been surgically enhanced; they were incredibly soft and elastic to the touch. The soft feel in my palms was irresistible. Then I found Yaqi's nipples, teasing them and tracing circles on her areolas with my fingers.

By this time, I was already aroused, so I pressed my already hard penis against Yaqi's inner thighs, letting her directly feel my burgeoning desire.

At this point, I wasn't thinking about anything else. Experience told me that Yaqi was a special woman, and a cross-dressing beauty who could drive any man wild.

My right hand kneaded Yaqi's full breasts, my thumb and middle finger playing with her nipples, while my left hand slipped down into Yaqi's panties. My hands were met with a lush pubic hair, which almost made my fingers lose themselves in the thick pubic hair.

"Wow, so thick! It's been treated with hair conditioner!" I whispered in Yaqi's ear, rubbing her soft, small penis. Soon, my fingers pulled back her foreskin. As my fingers circled and gently stroked her glans, she let out a soft "Mmm..." Before I could speak, she spread her thighs apart, allowing my fingers more freedom to move up and down.

I had decided to enjoy this lovemaking experience properly and give Yaqi the best possible experience. This couldn't be rushed. So, I first used my middle three fingers to massage Yaqi's soft penis, initially making gentle circles, then increasing the pressure. I felt Yaqi's penis go from soft and drooping to hard and stiff, until finally, even the glans turned red and released a trickle of semen.

At this moment, my hands and mouth were certainly not idle. My right hand focused its firepower on her nipples and areolas, while my tongue roamed over Yaqi's pink neck and delicate earlobes. Under this multi-pronged attack, Yaqi's legs spread wider, and her anus happily exposed itself to me.

"Oh... um... where did you learn that... um... um... it makes me want it so... so much... oh... um..." At this moment, I bent my middle finger and kneaded Yaqi's already hard glans, which caused Yaqi to release more semen. Her buttocks arched back, and her slender waist twisted from time to time.

Clearly, Yaqi's desire was already high, but I still pressed on with one last strike, sliding the first and second knuckles of my middle finger into her anus, teasing her inside and igniting an even fiercer fire within her.

"Hmm... Teacher, is this okay? What do you want?" I boldly teased Yaqi's ear, while simultaneously intensifying my attacks with both hands.

Yaqi gasped repeatedly, "You... this... this bad... bad student, I... I'm going to punish... punish you by making you copy the text... oh... hmm..."

"Teacher's going to punish you by making you copy the text, then I'd better flatter you!" With that, I quickly pulled down Yaqi's panties, and Yaqi arched her buttocks back, writhing impatiently.

I aimed my already engorged and hard penis at Yaqi's anus, inserting the glans a little, and then, as Yaqi writhed, my hands tightly covered and kneaded Yaqi's full breasts.

"Okay...okay, I really want it...no...don't do this..." Seeing that the time was right, I thrust my hips forward and pushed hard, instantly inserting my entire penis into Ya-Chi's anus.

At this moment, I held still, allowing Ya-Chi to fully experience the sensation of my penis filling her anus—and I felt the same way about Ya-Chi.

As expected of a cross-dressing teacher, it was slippery, hot, and tight. Clearly, Ya-Chi hadn't had her anus penetrated in a long time. Once again, I felt incredibly lucky.

Slowly, I began to thrust back and forth, and Yaqi gently swayed her waist with my movements. My desire grew stronger and stronger until it was uncontrollable. I flipped Yaqi over onto her stomach and began to attack her from behind. Yaqi didn't lower her upper body yet, but instead arched her back to meet me. I held Yaqi's 24-inch waist and thrust violently. This position allowed me to clearly see my penis going in and out of Yaqi's anus, and Yaqi's hard penis swayed up and down, giving me a great deal of sensory stimulation.

"You...bad student, bullying...bullying the...teacher, you should...you should be punished...um...um...oh."

I smiled after hearing this and said, "You should be punished, stand up!" So I pulled out my penis, flipped Yaqi over and picked her up. Yaqi's legs naturally wrapped around my waist, so I held Yaqi's buttocks with both hands, aimed my penis at Yaqi's anus, and thrust forward, and started doing it standing up.

Yaqi seemed to derive immense pleasure from this, and I, because Yaqi was petite, didn't need to exert much effort, so I naturally enjoyed it immensely as well. After playing like this for about fifteen minutes, I felt Yaqi's glans twitching in waves, and a large amount of semen gushed out. Her whole body became burning hot, and she hugged me tightly, shouting ecstatically, "Oh...oh...ah...ah...um...oh!"

I knew Yaqi had ejaculated, so I placed Yaqi on the edge of the bed, while I stood on the floor, lifting Yaqi's buttocks. I began with the deepest thrusts, then twisted my waist, pressing the tip of my glans against Yaqi's rectum, grinding powerfully. After a while, I felt a suction force from Yaqi's anus, as if trying to suck my penis in, while Yaqi's prostate gushed out scalding prostatic fluid, as if trying to drown me.

"Oh...give it to me...give it to me quickly...I want it...I want it..." At this moment, Yaqi was a woman completely overwhelmed by desire, waiting for her extreme pleasure to be responded to, and I didn't want to torture Yaqi anymore, so I let Yaqi enjoy it!

I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, and I instinctively thrust forward, allowing Yaqi's rectum to suck in my penis. Then, I poured a large amount of hot semen deep into Yaqi's rectum.

Yaqi's eyes were closed, seemingly lost in the intense pleasure. I lay on top of Yaqi, gently stroking her glans with my tongue, then kissing her testicles and anus.

"Passable, right?" I said with a soft laugh.

"If this isn't good, I don't know how I'd give a perfect score," Yaqi said, her eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed, truly breathtakingly beautiful.

Suddenly, I remembered something that seemed quite important, and my face stiffened.

"Hehehe, it's okay. To regulate my hormones and for beauty, I haven't slept with any men since I started cross-dressing, right now. Don't worry! I'm not sick!" Honestly, Yaqi's words made me feel ashamed. Faced with the generous Yaqi, I seemed to have lost my manly composure; I was truly outshone by her!

"Ya-Chi, let's go to Taichung tomorrow. I'll drive back when you're at work, okay?"

The thought of going out with Ya-Chi tomorrow made me excited. Plus, with a beautiful cross-dressing teacher in my arms, I doubt I'd get much sleep tonight!

Last summer, during a weekend break, our group of "old classmates" who graduated eight years ago held a reunion in Taichung. When I entered the venue, I noticed many classmates had changed. They'd lost their student naiveté and gained a more mature, working-class air.

Then I saw Ya-Chi. Wait! Wasn't Ya-Chi a boy? She seemed to have turned into a woman! But her hair was longer, she wore some makeup, and she was wearing a fitted skirt and a suit. While she was still petite, it seemed like she'd had breast augmentation. Honestly, Ya-Chi had become incredibly beautiful; none of the girls in our class could compare to her.

We chatted while eating. Our classmates came from all walks of life. Ya-Chi sat next to me. Surprisingly, Ya-Chi, a woman, had passed the entrance exam and become a primary school teacher. No wonder, since Ya-Chi was always in the top three in her class, unlike us who were in the bottom three.

Although Ya-Chi was dressed in women's clothing, she was still the same as everyone else. However, the suit she wore that day had a really low-cut collar. I could occasionally peek through her light blue strapless bra and see her cleavage, which made me feel a little guilty and inexplicably excited. It

was already past 3 PM when we parted ways. I thought, although it's still early, I'll just drive back to Taipei.

As I opened the car door, Ya-Chi walked towards me, smiling, and said, "So early, already in a hurry to go home?" I wondered if

it was because of the beer, but Ya-Chi's cheeks were flushed, making her look very beautiful, which made me look at her a few more times. "No, nothing urgent, just going home. Why, do you want to come home with me?" Just like in our student days, I teased Ya-Chi.

"Sure, I'm free anyway, might as well go shopping in Taipei. I'll lock the car, wait for me!" Before I could even react, Ya-Chi had already locked her white Civic 6, quickly walked over, and jumped into the front seat.

"Come on, what are you daydreaming about!" Ya-Chi smiled at me, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, while I felt completely lost, utterly oblivious. This continued until we reached the highway, exited at the Muzha Interchange, and went to the East District, which Ya-Chi had suggested we visit. Before we knew it, it was late.

"My legs are so sore from walking, let's go home!" She said, hooking her arm around mine. This scene reminded me of a couple deeply in love.

"Sir, your girlfriend is very pretty! Want to take a look?" A clothing vendor by the roadside looked at us, his eyes full of smiles.

"Hey, seriously, where are you staying tonight?" I asked as I drove.

"Isn't it your place? I don't think I need to look!" Even though I knew Ya-Chi would give that answer, I still felt she would change her mind at the last minute. Ya-Chi's personality had been so unpredictable since her school days.

But when Ya-Chi, carrying her little bag, followed me up to the fourth floor, I realized she was determined not to leave.

"Let me tell you, if my parents ask later, don't say anything out of line. I don't want them asking all sorts of questions after you leave." I said as I opened the door. A note was floating on the French windows, with large characters that read: Uncle Nan-Nan is moving into his new house tomorrow. We're going to help. Remember to come down tomorrow morning.

"Looks like I can skip the greetings!" Looking at Ya-Chi's mischievous face, I wondered if she was really a teacher! After welcoming Ya-Chi inside, I let her sleep in my sister's room. Since I had a long drive tomorrow, I wanted to go to bed early after showering.

"I'm not going to entertain you anymore, you'll have to fend for yourself! Help yourself to the fridge, watch TV, listen to music on the stereo, I'm going to sleep now!" Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Hundreds of questions were swirling in my mind, forming one big question mark: Why did Yaqi insist on coming back with me?

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door opening. Yaqi walked into my room wearing an oversized t-shirt. "Can you chat with me for a bit? I can't sleep!" she said, sitting down next to me. This caught me off guard because I only wear underwear to bed, so I quickly pulled up the light blanket.

We chatted about this and that, when suddenly Ya-Chi fell silent. After a while, she suddenly said, "You're such a blockhead." I was still confused when Ya-Chi slowly crawled into my blanket and said, "You know, I've liked you since our school days, and I still have. I thought you'd be interested if I dressed up as a woman, but you still ignore me. Am I really that unattractive to you?"

Actually, God knows, when Ya-Chi dressed up, although she wasn't stunningly beautiful, she was definitely a beauty among beauties, more womanly than most women. I think Ya-Chi wouldn't even look at someone like us.

"Actually, when I saw you dressed up, I was completely captivated by you, but it seems you're not so easy to win over..." Before she could finish speaking, Ya-Chi rolled into my arms, her faint perfume filling my nostrils.

I gently embraced Ya-Chi from behind, carefully. I looked at the skin on Ya-Chi's neck; it was so smooth, almost delicate, and I couldn't resist giving it a light peck.

On one hand, Yaqi was a male classmate of mine, and we had been in the same class for several years. On the other hand, Yaqi wasn't just any cross-dressing beauty; she was a primary school teacher. This made me even more apprehensive, like a child afraid of doing something wrong.

Unexpectedly, Yaqi turned her head to one side, making it easier for me to taste her skin. Yaqi raised her hand and wrapped it around my head, seemingly enjoying it.

At this moment, I boldly pressed my body against hers, my hands moving from behind, roaming over Yaqi's body, starting from her waist and slowly caressing her ribs. My hands stopped below Yaqi's breasts, and I was considering whether to move upwards when Yaqi moved, and my left hand covered Yaqi's breast.

To my surprise, although Yaqi was petite, she had a considerable bust. Even more surprising, Yaqi wasn't wearing a bra. Once I confirmed this, I felt it was a waste to leave it through her clothes, so I simply slipped my hand under the hem of Yaqi's t-shirt and cupped her breasts in my hands. I gently pinched and kneaded Yaqi's breasts. They didn't look like they'd been surgically enhanced; they were incredibly soft and elastic to the touch. The soft feel in my palms was irresistible. Then I found Yaqi's nipples, teasing them and tracing circles on her areolas with my fingers.

By this time, I was already aroused, so I pressed my already hard penis against Yaqi's inner thighs, letting her directly feel my burgeoning desire.

At this point, I wasn't thinking about anything else. Experience told me that Yaqi was a special woman, and a cross-dressing beauty who could drive any man wild.

My right hand kneaded Yaqi's full breasts, my thumb and middle finger playing with her nipples, while my left hand slipped down into Yaqi's panties. My hands were met with a lush pubic hair, which almost made my fingers lose themselves in the thick pubic hair.

"Wow, so thick! It's been treated with hair conditioner!" I whispered in Yaqi's ear, rubbing her soft, small penis. Soon, my fingers pulled back her foreskin. As my fingers circled and gently stroked her glans, she let out a soft "Mmm..." Before I could speak, she spread her thighs apart, allowing my fingers more freedom to move up and down.

I had decided to enjoy this lovemaking experience properly and give Yaqi the best possible experience. This couldn't be rushed. So, I first used my middle three fingers to massage Yaqi's soft penis, initially making gentle circles, then increasing the pressure. I felt Yaqi's penis go from soft and drooping to hard and stiff, until finally, even the glans turned red and released a trickle of semen.

At this moment, my hands and mouth were certainly not idle. My right hand focused its firepower on her nipples and areolas, while my tongue roamed over Yaqi's pink neck and delicate earlobes. Under this multi-pronged attack, Yaqi's legs spread wider, and her anus happily exposed itself to me.

"Oh... um... where did you learn... um... um... it makes me want it so... so much... oh... um..." At this moment, I bent my middle finger and kneaded Yaqi's already hard glans, causing Yaqi to release more semen. Her buttocks arched back, and her slender waist twisted from time to time.

It was obvious that Yaqi's desire was already high, but I still continued to use the final blow, sliding the first and second knuckles of my middle finger into her anus, teasing her inside, arousing Yaqi's desire even more intensely.

"Um... teacher, is this okay? What do you want?" I boldly teased Yaqi's ear, while intensifying the attack of my hands.

Yaqi gasped, "You...this...this bad...bad student, I...I'm going to punish you...punish you by making you copy the text...oh...um..."

"The teacher's going to punish you by making you copy the text, then I'd better flatter her!" With that, I quickly pulled down Yaqi's panties, and Yaqi stuck her buttocks back, wriggling impatiently.

I aimed my already swollen and hard penis at Yaqi's anus, inserted the glans a little, and then, as Yaqi wriggled, I tightly covered Yaqi's full breasts with both hands, kneading them.

"Okay...okay, I really want...it, no...don't do this..." Seeing that the time was right, I thrust my hips forward and pushed hard, instantly inserting the entire penis into Yaqi's anus.

At this moment, I held still, fully letting Yaqi feel the sensation of my penis filling her anus—and I felt the same way about Yaqi.

As expected of a cross-dressing female teacher, it was slippery, hot, and tight. Obviously, Yaqi hadn't had her anus fucked in a long time. Once again, I felt incredibly lucky.

Slowly, I began to thrust back and forth, and Yaqi gently swayed her waist with my movements. My desire grew stronger and stronger until it was uncontrollable. I flipped Yaqi over onto her stomach and began to attack her from behind. Yaqi didn't lower her upper body yet, but instead arched her back to meet me. I held Yaqi's 24-inch waist and thrust violently. This position allowed me to clearly see my penis going in and out of Yaqi's anus, and Yaqi's hard penis swayed up and down, giving me a great deal of sensory stimulation.

"You...bad student, bullying...bullying the...teacher, you should...you should be punished...um...um...oh."

I smiled after hearing this and said, "You should be punished, stand up!" So I pulled out my penis, flipped Yaqi over and picked her up. Yaqi's legs naturally wrapped around my waist, so I held Yaqi's buttocks with both hands, aimed my penis at Yaqi's anus, and thrust forward, and started doing it standing up.

Yaqi seemed to derive immense pleasure from this, and I, because Yaqi was petite, didn't need to exert much effort, so I naturally enjoyed it immensely as well. After playing like this for about fifteen minutes, I felt Yaqi's glans twitching in waves, and a large amount of semen gushed out. Her whole body became burning hot, and she hugged me tightly, shouting ecstatically, "Oh...oh...ah...ah...um...oh!"

I knew Yaqi had ejaculated, so I placed Yaqi on the edge of the bed, while I stood on the floor, lifting Yaqi's buttocks. I began with the deepest thrusts, then twisted my waist, pressing the tip of my glans against Yaqi's rectum, grinding powerfully. After a while, I felt a suction force from Yaqi's anus, as if trying to suck my penis in, while Yaqi's prostate gushed out scalding prostatic fluid, as if trying to drown me.

"Oh...give it to me...give it to me quickly...I want it...I want it..." At this moment, Yaqi was a woman completely overwhelmed by desire, waiting for her extreme pleasure to be responded to, and I didn't want to torture Yaqi anymore, so I let Yaqi enjoy it!

I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, and I pressed down, allowing Yaqi's rectum to suck in my penis. Then, I poured a large amount of hot semen deep into Yaqi's rectum.

Yaqi closed her eyes, seemingly lost in the intense pleasure. I lay on top of Yaqi, gently stroking her glans with my tongue, then kissing her testicles and her anus.

"Passable, I guess?" I said with a soft laugh.

"If this isn't good enough, I don't know how to give you a perfect score," Ya-Chi said, her eyes alluring, her cheeks flushed, truly breathtakingly beautiful.

Suddenly, I remembered something that seemed quite important, and my face stiffened for a moment.

"Hehehe, it's okay, I've been controlling my hormones and looking good, so ever since I started cross-dressing, I haven't slept with any men, right now! Don't worry! I'm not sick!" To be honest, Ya-Chi's words made me feel ashamed. Facing the generous Ya-Chi, I seemed to have lost my manly composure, truly outshone by her!

"Ya-Chi, tomorrow I'll go to Taichung with you. When you're at work, I'll drive back, okay?"

The thought of going out with Ya-Chi tomorrow excited me, and now that I had this beautiful cross-dressing teacher in my arms, I figured I'd get very little sleep tonight!

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