Unexpectedly, I got to sleep with my middle school female homeroom teacher who was a pervert.

My company is in the provincial capital, where I also bought a house, got married, and brought my parents to live with me.

I often travel to my hometown for business, which is very close to the provincial capital—only an hour or so by train.

This time, I closed another deal back home, which meant another commission. After dinner with the client, it was late, so I found a hotel to stay in.

Just as I lay down, the phone rang; it was the landlady.

She said, "Sir, would you like some special services? We just got one; she's a laid-off worker. Although she's a bit older, she's quite voluptuous, has a very good service attitude, and the price is very reasonable. Would you like to have her come over so you can take a look?"

I initially wanted to refuse outright, but then I checked my wallet. I'd just made a small profit on a deal—good news always puts you in a good mood, so why not take a look?

So I said, "Okay, let her come up."

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door three times. I said, "Come in, the door's unlocked."

A woman came in, wearing a black tight-fitting dress and high heels. She was quite voluptuous. She was wearing large sunglasses and had her head down, so I couldn't see her face.

I said, "Take off your glasses, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

She took off her glasses, slightly raised her head, and looked at me. At that moment, we were both stunned. It was her...

I never imagined that the prostitute standing in front of me would be my junior high school English teacher and homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei!

When she saw me, her mouth dropped open, and her glasses fell to the ground with a thud.

She was a renowned English teacher in our area, her husband worked for the government, and they were well-off. How could she have fallen to this state?

After a few seconds of silence, I quickly got out of bed, helped the trembling Ms. Liu to sit down, and said, "Ms. Liu, what happened? You...you didn't come to the wrong place, did you?"

I couldn't think of a better way to put it, so I could only ask this tactfully.

She suddenly burst into tears, covering her face and shaking her head, saying, "No, this is what I do now. I'm a slut, a shameless woman!"

After saying that, she sobbed uncontrollably again.

I didn't ask any further questions, poured her a glass of water, and waited for her to calm down before she recounted everything that had happened over the years.

It turned out that her husband had been arrested a few years ago for embezzlement, bribery, and misappropriation of public funds. Most of their assets were confiscated by the government, leaving them with some savings. She inquired around and found someone who could exonerate her husband, or at least reduce his punishment. In desperation, she gave that person a large sum of money, only to discover he was a swindler who disappeared without a trace after taking the money, leaving the family destitute. When

the school learned of her husband's situation, she was dismissed from her position as head of the English teaching and research department, and even her homeroom teacher position was revoked. She could no longer work at the school.

To make matters worse, her husband suffered a heart attack while incarcerated. Although he survived, he required long-term treatment and was later released on medical parole, where he continues to receive treatment in the hospital, all at his own expense.

The school only kept her teaching because of this; otherwise, she might have lost her job.

Her family was desperate for money, leaving her with no other choice but to take this path.

Now she works during the day, takes care of her husband at the hospital after work, and then does this at night. She says she can earn a little money with her looks, and every time she wants to quit, she goes back to a man's room the next day for the money…

As she spoke, she calmed down: “I'm not afraid of you laughing at me anymore. This is what I do now. If you think I can still arouse your desire, then… just help your teacher, okay?”

She looked at me with pleading eyes.

I never imagined that my once-prominent homeroom teacher and English teacher would beg her student to sleep with her; she must really be desperate for money.

My heart softened, and I took out three thousand yuan from my bag and gave it to her, saying, "Teacher Liu, take this. As your former student, I want to help you."

She excitedly accepted the money, saying, "So much, how can I accept this... this..."

I persuaded her a few more times, and finally said, "Just consider it a loan. You can pay me back slowly when you have the money, okay?"

Teacher Liu thanked me profusely, almost kneeling down.

She put the money in her bag, wiped away her tears, turned around, and slowly began to unbuckle her belt.

I knew what she was going to do, but I still couldn't accept the fact that she was going to sleep with her own homeroom teacher. Just as her dress hit the ground and she reached for her bra, I immediately went up to her and stopped her: "No, Ms. Liu, please don't... As your student, I can't do such a thing. Please get dressed and leave."

She didn't insist anymore, but thanked me again. Finally, she gave me her phone number, saying, "If you ever want to do that again, just tell me. As a woman, I have nothing else to repay you with."

After saying that, she left. The meaning of her last sentence was clear: I could still contact her if I wanted to have sex with her again.

I saved her number in my phone and sighed, "Life is so unpredictable. A good teacher has actually fallen into prostitution."

For a while afterward, I would occasionally think about this incident, but because I was extremely busy with work, I gradually forgot about it after returning to the provincial capital.

I never thought about looking for her.

A few months later, I returned to my hometown again to discuss a business deal, and after closing it that night, I stayed overnight at a hotel.

Lying in bed that night, bored, I started fiddling with my newly bought phone.

As I scrolled through the numbers, the phone number "Liu Hongmei" caught my eye, and I stopped.

Suddenly, I began to recall the three years that Ms. Liu had been my homeroom teacher.

Actually, Ms. Liu was quite good-looking and had a good figure. She was already in her late thirties at the time, but she was very charming and came from a well-off family, so she dressed very fashionably.

Back then, she was quite strict with us and assigned a lot of homework, so we mostly felt awe towards her and overlooked her other side.

Thinking about it carefully, her breasts were very perky, jiggling as she walked, and her buttocks were particularly large and round. She always liked to wear tight skirts, making her buttocks look even more bulging.

I remembered something from before; once during self-study, the student in front of me asked her a question, and she stood beside me answering. When I looked up, I saw her large buttocks facing me, which was really alluring. She was also wearing a tight short skirt, and I could even see the outline of her underwear.

A while later, one of her actions aroused me even more. She bent down to explain to her classmates. Everyone knows that women always have their buttocks exposed, which looks even more alluring. She talked for several minutes, and I kept glancing up at her high, protruding buttocks. I felt aroused, but at that time I didn't have any further thoughts. I was afraid she wouldn't have time for me, and I certainly wouldn't have any desire for a middle-aged woman.

But now, thinking about it, it feels different, especially knowing that she has turned to prostitution. I remembered the last time I saw her. She was as beautiful as ever, still dressed quite fashionably, and her figure was almost unchanged. Apart from her slightly pale complexion, she must be forty-five or forty-six years old now. It's not easy to maintain such a figure.

I recalled the moment she took off her dress and started unhooking her bra; she was incredibly alluring. Her breasts were so large, and half of them weren't covered by the bra. It was the first time I'd ever seen Ms. Liu's half-naked body. I was a little tempted, but considering our past teacher-student relationship, I stopped her. If she had taken off her bra, who knows what might have happened…

Thinking of this, I unconsciously rubbed my hardening penis, a lust gradually burning within me. She was already willing to sell herself, and she was such an alluring middle-aged woman, why not…

While hesitating, I suddenly remembered her last words before she left: “If you ever want to do that again, just tell me. As a woman, I have nothing else to repay you with.”

I remembered those words clearly. I hardened my heart and dialed her number.

She answered quickly, saying, "Oh, it's you! Is there anything I can help you with?"

I asked, "Are you free now?"

She immediately replied enthusiastically, "Yes, yes, yes! Do you need me to come over? I can be there right away."

I was delighted and said, "Okay, come on over then, thank you."

I gave her the address and room number.

About forty minutes later, she arrived.

This time she was wearing a black suit, like a professional woman, with a black tight-fitting short skirt and black stockings.

It was clear she had dressed up simply; her hair was up, and she had put on light makeup.

She smiled and said, "I'm back today because I'm free. I didn't prepare much, just dressed up a little." She

didn't sound like a homeroom teacher at all; instead, she seemed very ingratiating towards me.

I said, "Oh, I just thought of it on the spur of the moment, so I just ordered whatever came to mind. No need for any preparation."

She said somewhat nervously, "Then, can we begin?"

I knew, of course, what "begin" meant.

I asked, "Ms. Liu, is there anything else? If you have something to do, you can go back now."

She quickly said, "No...nothing. My husband is in the hospital, and I went home after taking care of him. I'll stay here tonight without any problems."

Hearing this, I was secretly delighted. Tonight, I could have some fun with her.

I asked, "Is your husband's condition better?"

She nodded, "He's been relatively stable lately. He just needs some medication at the hospital, and it's nothing serious."

As I spoke, I kept staring at her.

She was still as captivating as ever, and my attention began to shift to her.

After chatting for a while, I felt a little awkward about speaking first, so I said, "Professor Liu, you must be tired. Would you like to take a shower?"

She blushed and said, "No need to trouble yourself, I just showered at home before coming."

I could smell the scent of shower gel on her, so she must have just showered.

She understood what I meant and said, "Then, can we start now?"

I nodded, sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, and looked at her.

She slowly stood up, unbuttoned her coat, and took it off, revealing a beige silk shirt underneath. She started unbuttoning it from the collar, one button at a time, until the shirt was split in two, revealing her large breasts encased in a black lace bra.

After taking off her shirt, she gently unzipped the side of her short skirt, which immediately slipped down, revealing her shapely thighs encased in black stockings and black lace panties.

I could tell the bra and panties were a set; how alluring! She didn't look like a woman in her forties at all; she was just as attractive as a woman in her twenties, and even had a unique charm.

She smiled at me, walked to the bedside, and reached behind her back to unhook her bra.

I quickly said, "Okay, don't take it off yet."

She immediately put her hands down and asked, "What's wrong, teacher? Did I do something wrong?"

I said, "No, no, Teacher Liu, your lingerie is too tempting. I want to admire it a little longer."

As I spoke, I reached out and pulled her up. She obediently leaned against me and said, "I didn't expect that at my age, someone would still say I'm tempting."

I said, "Mature women like you are the most tempting, hehe."

She laughed too.

I squeezed her breasts. They were soft and fluffy. Although they weren't as elastic as my wife's, they were much bigger than my wife's. It was the first time I had ever played with such big breasts.

As I touched her, she started undressing me, until she took off my pants. Seeing my penis sticking out of my underwear, she asked, "Is it okay?"

To be honest, I was still a little nervous about showing my penis in front of my former homeroom teacher. Looking at her alluring face, I nodded.

She carefully took off my underwear, revealing my hard penis to her.

She said, "Wow, it's big. You weren't this big in junior high."

We both chuckled.

I said, "Teacher, your breasts and butt were already this big back in junior high, and they're still so beautiful now."

She said, "After all these years, you finally have a chance to play with them. I hope you like it."

"Hehehe..."

The conversation between teacher and student back then has turned into a conversation between a customer and a prostitute—it's incredibly exciting.

She stroked my penis and said, "How about I give you a blowjob first?"

I was stunned. I didn't expect her to do that now, and even use professional "terminology." I was still a little embarrassed.

Before I could say anything, she had already taken my penis into her mouth, her warm oral cavity enveloping it.

Her technique was really good; she was swallowing and licking my glans with her tongue from time to time, the rhythm was just right.

Watching her head bob up and down on my penis, waves of tingling sensations rippled through my groin. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sight of my former homeroom teacher sucking and spitting out my penis.

She continued sucking for several minutes without stopping, working incredibly hard.

I instinctively pressed my hand down on her head, mimicking what I'd seen in porn.

She looked up at me, thinking I wanted her to go deeper, and immediately took my penis in, all the way to the hilt.

I felt the head of my penis almost reach her throat; this must be what deep throating feels like. She made moaning sounds, probably because she was uncomfortable.

I said, "Ms. Liu, you don't need to go so deep, it feels great already, ah... ah..."

I couldn't help but moan out in pleasure.

I've never felt this good before. My wife rarely gives me oral sex at home; she doesn't like it. Even when she reluctantly agrees, she only rubs it in her mouth a couple of times and then stops. My penis hasn't even come to an end yet, and I don't have the heart to force her.

I never expected that Teacher Liu beneath me would give me such a good blowjob. Her lips were already covered in a lot of fluid, some from my penis, some from her own saliva, some of which was already dripping down the corners of her mouth. She didn't bother to wipe it away, but instead did her best to quickly swallow and spit out my penis, making me feel like I was in heaven.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, I felt my penis contract violently, and I knew I was about to ejaculate.

I quickly said, "Teacher Liu, I'm going to ejaculate, take it out quickly."

Hearing this, she only sped up even more.

When I said again, "Teacher Liu..."

before I could finish, I felt a surge of heat below, and hot semen gushed out. This time, I ejaculated a lot, and it took many thrusts to gradually subside.

Teacher Liu kept my penis in her mouth the whole time, until I shot the last drop of semen into her mouth and even down her throat.

Once she was sure I had finished ejaculating, she pulled my penis out. I saw milky white semen dripping from the corner of her mouth.

I said, "Teacher Liu, spit it out quickly."

She shook her head, covered her mouth, frowned slightly, and then swallowed the semen in a few gulps. I could even hear the sound of her swallowing.

This time, I definitely ejaculated a lot.

Without even wiping her mouth, she picked up a tissue and carefully wiped my penis.

I hurriedly said, "Teacher Liu, you go wash up, I'll wipe it."

She said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'll wipe it, it's a service I should provide."

After she finished wiping, she said, "Then I'll go to the bathroom to wash up."

She washed in the bathroom for several minutes before coming out, rinsing her mouth many times to make sure she was clean. Because of the continuous blowing and oral sex, there was too much saliva in her mouth.

After we came out, she lay down next to me with a slight smile and asked, "How was it? Did you enjoy the blowjob, teacher?"

I said, "Teacher Liu, you really did a wonderful job. I didn't want to ejaculate in your mouth, but I couldn't help it... And you don't have to swallow all the semen, it doesn't taste good."

She smiled and said, "I was prepared for you to ejaculate in my mouth from the beginning. I know that's what you men find most comfortable, right? And semen is your essence, swallowing it is a sign of respect for men, and it's more exciting for you to see a woman swallow semen, right?"

I never expected her to know so much about these things. It seems she's done quite a few "businesses" outside.

I suddenly felt that a lewd aura had gradually been unearthed from Teacher Liu's bones during her years of prostitution.

No wonder some people say that women who like to dress fashionably like her are promiscuous, but sometimes they are limited by circumstances and do not show it...

After resting for only a few minutes, Teacher Liu started "serving" again. She lay on top of me and licked my nipples with the tip of her tongue.

I said, "Ms. Liu, you should take a rest."

She said, "I'm willing to do anything to make you more comfortable. I'm not tired."

I changed the subject and pulled her over, saying, "Ms. Liu, when I was in junior high school, I sometimes wondered what color your nipples were, haha, I was going through puberty back then."

Ms. Liu immediately understood what I meant and said, "Then you can finally find out the answer today."

As she spoke, she unhooked her bra and quickly took it off, revealing two large breasts in front of me. Although they were a little saggy, it didn't affect their beauty at all. It's quite impressive that a woman in her forties can maintain such a breast shape.

Ms. Liu's nipples were coffee-colored, but not very dark. Her areolas were large and lighter in color, giving the impression of being very harmonious with her breasts. What was even more alluring was the shape of her nipples—round, full, and prominent, like the "grape-shaped" nipples described in novels.

She laughed and said, "How is it? Probably not as pretty as you imagined, right?"

I said, "No, Ms. Liu, your nipples are beautiful. I like them."

She said, "Well, since you like them, let's play around. Let's make it intense. Do whatever you want."

It was the first time I'd ever played with such large breasts. They were much better than my wife's two small buns. I started pinching and kneading Ms. Liu's large breasts; they felt amazing.

I even had a feeling of wanting to ravage her, but I restrained myself out of consideration for our past teacher-student relationship, even though she would accept whatever I did. Watching her large nipples harden and swell under my fingers, I felt incredibly aroused.

Teacher Liu cooperated, half-closing her eyes and making soft moaning sounds to enhance my pleasure. Her hands were caressing my chest; those were the hands that once corrected countless assignments, now used as tools to help men release their lust.

I opened my mouth and took one nipple into my mouth, licking it with my tongue.

She seemed to be enjoying it too, her moaning growing louder.

Hearing this, I became even more aroused, and suddenly bit down on her nipple with my teeth. This time, the force was a bit too much; she let out a soft scream and opened her eyes.

I quickly spat the nipple out, saying, "Teacher Liu, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

She said, "It's okay, do whatever you want, just don't bite your nipple off."

We both laughed.

I saw that the area around her left nipple was already red from my biting, with faint teeth marks. I rubbed it for her, then turned to her right nipple. This time I wasn't biting as hard, just gently biting it with the tip of my tongue, while frantically rubbing her other breast. I found this extremely stimulating.

After playing with Teacher Liu's breasts to my heart's content, her nipples were red and swollen from my actions, and my penis was hard as ever.

I didn't give her time to rest, saying, "Teacher Liu, I used to fantasize about your big ass too, hehe!"

Without a word, Teacher Liu stood on the bed and ripped off her slightly damp black lace panties in front of me, revealing thick pubic hair, like a black forest. I had once fantasized about her genitals, and now they were finally before my eyes.

Teacher Liu's pubic hair was inverted triangle shape, almost covering her vulva.

She smiled at me and turned away.

Her buttocks were as big and round as I had imagined, and very white, with a distinct cleft. Although her buttocks weren't very perky, they weren't sagging either, unlike the loose and weak buttocks of many middle-aged women.

Next, she made a lewd, robotic gesture. She knelt on the bed, raising her buttocks high, and said, "Come play with your teacher's buttocks, if you still like them."

I said, "Teacher Liu, I didn't expect your buttocks to be so well-maintained after all these years. Well then, your student won't hold back."

I went over and pinched her buttocks. They were still very elastic, plump, and the skin was quite smooth—not even worse than my wife's. I slapped it, making a crisp "smack" sound, and the flesh on her buttocks vibrated. This reminded me of the "buttock waves" in erotic novels; that's probably the idea.

Teacher Liu let out a soft groan after the slap. I was having fun and didn't pay her any attention.

Playing with buttocks naturally inevitably leads to playing with vaginas.

I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, revealing her entire vulva. It was quite thick and a dark color, but not black. Most Asian women have very dark vulvas, so for someone in her forties, this color was quite remarkable.

I saw her deep red vaginal opening.

At that moment, I thought of the scenes in porn where fingers are inserted into the vagina, but I've never actually done it.

My wife is quite shy; we always have sex in the dark, she won't even touch me, let alone use her fingers. I wouldn't want to do that to her either.

Looking at Ms. Liu's large vagina, I became excited. I placed my finger near her vulva and symbolically asked, "Ms. Liu, is it okay?"

She said, trembling slightly, "Yes... go in."

I carefully inserted my index finger and immediately felt a warm sensation. I slowly pushed my entire index finger in, feeling the stickiness on my hand. So this is what it feels like to stimulate a vagina. After a few thrusts, I felt that one finger wasn't enough, it seemed a bit loose, so I tried inserting my index and middle fingers together. This time it felt much tighter, and I began to thrust boldly.

Ms. Liu's breathing became noticeably heavier, and the moaning sounds from her mouth grew louder.

As I moved my two fingers in and out, I noticed that the amount of vaginal fluid flowing out was increasing.

Excitedly, I began to thrust harder, and Ms. Liu's moans grew louder, but she held back from crying out, only whispering, "Don't be too rough, ah... ah..."

Hearing her say that, I stopped thrusting, not because I was afraid of hurting her, but because my own penis couldn't take it anymore.

I straightened up, knelt on the bed, and rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening, lubricating the reddened glans with some vaginal fluid.

I said, "Ms. Liu, I'm going to insert it now, are you ready?"

She panted and said, "Yes, come on!"

My penis was already very hard, so I thrust in forcefully, penetrating deep inside.

Her vagina wasn't very tight, and with the thrusting just now, it went in all the way smoothly.

She still let out a soft moan.

Looking at my former homeroom teacher beneath me, I suddenly remembered the image of her bending over in front of me many years ago. After so many years, it was actually happening in bed. I felt an indescribable excitement, so I immediately started thrusting rapidly.

I couldn't help but shout, "Teacher Liu, your ass is so big, so comfortable, ah... ah..."

Teacher Liu, disregarding her pride, moaned lewdly, "Hmm... ah... Teacher Liu is a slut, a whore, a teacher sells her pussy, sells her ass, sells everything... ah... ah... thrust harder... thrust my pussy to pieces, hmm... thrust me to death... hmm... I don't deserve to be a teacher, I even sell my own students, I have no shame... thrust me to death... ah... ah..."

I never expected her to say such lewd things. Watching my homeroom teacher tremble back and forth on my body with each thrust, I reached orgasm.

An incredibly stimulating orgasm, a torrent of semen shot out of her vagina, shooting straight into her uterus.

We both cried out. I ejaculated more than ten times in a row; even my wife had never given me such a powerful orgasm…

Afterwards, we lay on the bed, drenched in sweat and panting. My semen filled Ms. Liu's vagina and even flowed out.

We rested for a while, and I helped her to the bathroom to take a shower together.

I wanted her to stay the night, but she said she had homework to grade and insisted on going home. I didn't stop her and gave her another three hundred yuan.

She looked embarrassed and said, "This, this is too much trouble. I already took three thousand from you last time, I can't take any more."

Seeing her pitiful state, I insisted on giving it to her. After a few refusals, I joked, "Consider it my payment for your services. I felt very comfortable, this is what you deserve. Surely no prostitute would refuse payment because it's too much."

Hearing this, she knew I genuinely wanted to help her, so she didn't refuse anymore. Her eyes were a little red as she thanked me repeatedly, finally saying, "Next time you want to play, just call me in advance. My husband usually doesn't stay at home, so you can stay at my place tonight. You don't need to stay in a hotel anymore."

She gave me her home address, and then she left.

Strictly speaking, this should be considered my first time engaging in prostitution. The person was my junior high school homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei. Because she took money from me under the guise of payment, we had a sexual relationship.

Although I felt guilty towards my wife, Ms. Liu's allure was irresistible. Later, I had sex with her again and again, and each time I gave her between one hundred and three hundred yuan as payment.

Although she would willingly have sex with me even if I didn't pay her, I felt it was more exciting that way. Each time, she no longer refused but tried her best to satisfy my various requests and make me feel good.

The second time, I went to her house and did it on her bed in her bedroom. I felt that being at home was much more exciting than being in a hotel.

This time, I asked her to give me a breast massage, and to my surprise, she pulled out a bottle of lubricant from her bag, saying she bought it while providing services to other customers.

I didn't expect her to be so "skilled."

She smeared the lubricant all over her breasts, then put some on my penis as well, and then skillfully sandwiched my penis between her breasts, rhythmically rubbing it up and down.

This was the first time I had ever enjoyed such a service, and the feeling of being sandwiched between her large breasts was wonderful.

I asked her, "Do you do this when you're doing it outside?"

She said shyly, "Yes, men these days have more and more demands. At first, I didn't know how, so I looked it up online to find out what breast massage was. Later, I even bought some lubricant online."

Finally, I ejaculated under the pressure of her breasts, shooting all my semen onto her breasts and nipples.

She grabbed my penis and pressed it against her nipples as I ejaculated, and after finishing, she licked the semen off her nipples, looking incredibly lewd.

The position we did most often was doggy style, just like the first time.

Because I loved her big, white buttocks, every time I saw her kneeling on the bed with her buttocks raised high, I couldn't resist and had to fuck her until she collapsed.

Later, I gradually became dissatisfied with ordinary intercourse, since her body was at my mercy anyway.

Once, inspired by pornographic films, I bought a straight cucumber at the market. When I got to her house, I secretly put the cucumber in the refrigerator while she went to get water.

When she was in bed waiting for me to penetrate her, I said, "Teacher Liu, let's not rush things. Let's try something new today."

She seemed a little confused. I smiled and took the big cucumber out of the refrigerator and waved it in front of her.

She seemed to know what I was going to do and appeared a little nervous, saying, "You, are you going to use this to insert?"

I said, "Teacher Liu, you're so clever. So, are you willing?"

She looked at the large cucumber in my hand with horror and said, "Since you want it, then let's try it. But, there are a lot of thorns on it, will it hurt?"

I had brought this with me beforehand, and I couldn't bear to just stick it directly into her vagina. I laughed and took out two thick, extra-large condoms from my bag, put them on the cucumber, and said, "Now it won't hurt, hehe."

She relaxed a little and said, "You're really well-prepared."

I said, "Get ready, let's begin."

She was still kneeling on the bed as usual, raising her big buttocks.

I patted her smooth left buttock with my left hand and said, "Teacher Liu, could you please use your right hand to help spread your right buttock apart? That way it won't hurt so much."

She obediently placed her right hand on her buttock, and together with my left hand, they spread her buttocks apart, immediately revealing her vulva.

I placed the cucumber at the entrance of her vagina and asked, "Ready?"

She whispered, "Yes... come on."

I slowly inserted the cucumber into her vagina.

As soon as it was inserted a little more than halfway, she groaned and said, "It's so cool, you... can you, can you go slower?"

I slowed down, eventually inserting most of the cucumber until it reached her cervix, and then began to slowly thrust in and out.

Her cries grew louder and louder, as she kept saying, "So cool... ah... ah... slower... mmm... mmm."

The more I thrust, the greater the resistance I felt. I thought to myself, "This is right." When I felt I had thrust in enough, I pulled the cucumber out.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it done? It really is cool."

I laughed and said, "It's cool, isn't it? Then I'll give you something warm."

I then forcefully thrust my pent-up, hard penis inside. The resistance was much greater than usual, but I felt a surge of pleasure, like penetrating a virgin's vagina.

Excitedly, I began to thrust vigorously, saying, "Teacher Liu... ah... so good... do you know why... why I used frozen cucumber... ah... because that stimulates your vagina, and it... it contracts violently, making it... so tight... ah... so good."

Within that contracting vagina, I felt unparalleled comfort.

It didn't feel like a woman in her forties at all, but rather as tight as a virgin's. After a few vigorous thrusts, I finally ejaculated profusely into that vagina, which had already ejaculated repeatedly.

This trick really worked! Later, I often did this with Ms. Liu, and she gradually got used to the coolness of cucumbers. She even felt the throbbing sensation of her tight, contracted vagina being filled by my penis, which was very stimulating.

Later, I bought a Samsung digital camera.

One time, after finishing our business, I went to her place for a "prostitute's stay." After a passionate encounter, I suddenly remembered the sets of nude photos posted in the self-portrait sections of pornographic websites. I thought, since I brought my camera, why not take a few pictures for fun?

So I told Ms. Liu, of course, I didn't say I wanted to post them online, I just said I'd take them for fun and look at them later.

Ms. Liu blushed and said, "I'd rather not. It's fine if you look at them, but if they accidentally get out, how am I supposed to live?"

I said, "I promise you, I absolutely won't let them out. My files are all encrypted. Even if someone else gets them, they won't be able to open them. They're absolutely safe. Don't worry about it."

She was somewhat relieved then. With my half-pushing and half-shoving, she took many nude photos and semi-nude photos of herself wearing sexy lingerie in the bedroom, living room, and bed.

This middle-aged woman was quite photogenic; her breasts, buttocks, and parted vulva were all displayed in various provocative poses at my request. She was a complete slut. At first, she tried to hide her face, but after my persistent requests, she finally turned her face towards the camera for some photos. The most provocative ones were the photos of me inserting a cucumber into her vagina and of her giving me a blowjob.

The flash went off again and again, and Ms. Liu's most lewd side was captured. I kept these photos on my computer and would often secretly look at them when I had nothing to do.

Later, one time when I was browsing self-taken photos on a porn site, I couldn't resist anymore and uploaded all of Ms. Liu's lewd photos.

I only blurred her face slightly to prevent anyone I knew from seeing them.

If one day you see a set of extremely lewd nude photos of a middle-aged slut online, it might just be her—my junior high school homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei. My

company is in the provincial capital, where I also bought a house, got married, and brought my parents to live with me.

I often travel to my original city for business, which is very close to the provincial capital, only an hour or so by train.

This time, I closed another deal back home, which meant another commission. After having dinner with the client, it was late, so I found a hotel to stay in.

Just as I lay down, the phone rang; it was the landlady calling.

She said, "Sir, would you like some special services? We just got a new one here, a laid-off female worker. She's a bit older, but quite voluptuous, and her service is excellent. The price is also very reasonable. Would you like to have her come over so you can take a look?"

I was about to refuse outright, but then I checked my wallet. I'd just made a small profit from a previous transaction, and being in a good mood, I figured I might as well take a look.

So I said, "Okay, have her come up."

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. I said, "Come in, the door's unlocked."

A woman entered, wearing a black tight-fitting dress and high heels. She was indeed quite voluptuous. She wore large sunglasses and kept her head down, so I couldn't see her face clearly.

I said, "Take off your glasses, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

She took off her glasses, slightly raised her head to look at me, and at that moment, we were both stunned. It was her...

I never would have imagined that the prostitute standing in front of me was actually my junior high school English teacher and homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei!

The moment she saw me, her mouth dropped open, and her glasses fell to the ground with a thud.

She was a renowned English teacher in our area, her husband worked for the government, and her family was well-off. How could she have fallen to this state?

After a few seconds of silence, I quickly got off the bed, helped the trembling Ms. Liu to sit down, and said, "Ms. Liu, what happened? You...you didn't come to the wrong place, did you?"

I couldn't think of a better way to put it, so I could only ask in this tactful way.

She suddenly burst into tears, covering her face and shaking her head, saying, "No, this is what I do now. I'm a slut, a shameless woman!"

She then sobbed uncontrollably.

I didn't press her further, but poured her a glass of water. After she calmed down, she recounted everything that had happened over the years.

It turned out that her husband had been arrested a few years ago for embezzlement, bribery, and misappropriation of public funds. Most of their assets were confiscated by the government, leaving them with some savings. She had heard everywhere that someone could exonerate her husband, or at least reduce his punishment. In desperation, she gave that person a lot of money, only to find out he was a swindler who disappeared after taking the money, leaving the family destitute.

When the school learned about her husband's situation, she was removed from her position as head of the English teaching and research department, and she was even barred from being a homeroom teacher. She could no longer stay at the school.

To make matters worse, her husband suffered a heart attack while incarcerated. Although he survived, he required long-term treatment and was later released on medical parole, where he continues to receive treatment in the hospital, all at his own expense.

The school only allowed her to continue teaching because of this; otherwise, she might have lost her job.

Her family was desperately short of money, leaving her with no other choice but to take this path.

Now she works during the day, and after work, she goes to the hospital to take care of her husband before coming out to do this at night. She says she can still earn a little money with her looks. Every time she wants to quit, she thinks about the money and ends up going to a man's room the next day...

As she spoke, she calmed down: "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me anymore. This is what I do now. If you think I can still arouse your desire, then... just consider it helping your teacher, okay?"

She looked at me with pleading eyes.

I never expected that my once-glorious homeroom teacher and English teacher would beg her student to sleep with her. It seems she really needs money.

My heart softened, and I took out three thousand yuan from my bag and gave it to her, saying, "Teacher Liu, take this. As your former student, I want to help you."

She excitedly accepted the money, saying, "So much, how can I accept this... this..."

I persuaded her a few more times, and finally said, "Just consider it a loan. You can pay me back slowly when you have the money, okay?"

Teacher Liu thanked me profusely, almost kneeling down.

She put the money in her bag, wiped away her tears, turned around, and slowly began to unbuckle her belt.

I knew what she was going to do, but I still couldn't accept the fact that she was going to sleep with her own homeroom teacher. Just as her dress hit the ground and she reached for her bra, I immediately went up to her and stopped her: "No, Ms. Liu, please don't... As your student, I can't do such a thing. Please get dressed and leave."

She didn't press me further, but thanked me again. Finally, she gave me her phone number, saying, "If you ever want to do 'that,' just tell me. As a woman, I have nothing else to repay you with."

Then she left. Her last sentence made it clear: I could still contact her if I wanted to.

I saved her number in my phone and sighed, "Life is so unpredictable. A good teacher has fallen to prostitution."

For a while afterward, I would sometimes think about it, but because I was so busy with work, I gradually forgot about it after returning to the provincial capital.

I never thought about going back to her.

A few months later, I returned to my hometown to discuss a business deal. After closing the deal that night, I stayed overnight at a hotel.

Lying in bed, bored, I started fiddling with my newly bought phone.

As I scrolled through the pages, the phone number "Liu Hongmei" caught my eye, and I stopped.

Suddenly, I started reminiscing about the three years Ms. Liu was my homeroom teacher.

Actually, Ms. Liu was quite good-looking and had a great figure. She was already in her late thirties then, but she was very charming and came from a well-off family, so she dressed very fashionably.

However, she was quite strict with us back then, and she assigned a lot of homework, so we mostly felt awe towards her and overlooked another side of her.

Thinking about it carefully, her breasts were very perky, and they would jiggle up and down when she walked. Moreover, her buttocks were particularly large and round, and she always liked to wear tight skirts, making her buttocks look plump.

I remembered something from the past. Once during self-study, the student in front of me asked her a question, and she stood next to him to answer it. When I looked up, I saw her big buttocks facing me, which were really tempting. She was wearing a tight short skirt, and I could even see the outline of her underwear.

After a while, something she did aroused me even more. She bent down to explain to the student. Everyone knows that women always look more attractive with their buttocks in those situations. She talked for several minutes, and I kept glancing up at her high, protruding buttocks. I felt aroused, but at that moment, I didn't have any other thoughts. I was too busy trying to seduce her, and I certainly wouldn't have any desire for a middle-aged woman.

But now, thinking about it feels different, especially knowing she's turned to prostitution. I remembered the last time I saw her; she was as beautiful as ever, still dressed fashionably, and her figure was almost unchanged, except for her slightly pale complexion. She must be forty-five or forty-six now; it's not easy to maintain that appearance. I recalled the

moment she took off her dress and started unhooking her bra—it was incredibly alluring. Her breasts were so large, and half of them weren't covered by the bra. It was the first time I'd ever seen Ms. Liu half-naked. I was a little tempted, but considering our past teacher-student relationship, I stopped her. If she had taken off her bra, who knows what might have happened…

Thinking of this, I unconsciously rubbed my hardening penis. A burning desire gradually ignited within me. She was already willing to sell herself, and she was such an alluring middle-aged woman—why not…?

While hesitating, I suddenly remembered her last words as she left: “If you ever want to do that again, just tell me. As a woman, I have nothing else to repay you with.”

I remembered those words clearly. I steeled myself and dialed her number.

She answered quickly, saying, “It’s you! Is there anything I can do for you?”

I asked, “Are you free now?”

She immediately replied enthusiastically, “Yes, yes, yes! Do you want me to come over? I can be there right away.”

My heart leaped with joy. I said, “Okay, come on over, thank you.”

I gave her the address and room number.

About forty minutes later, she arrived.

This time she was dressed in a black suit, like a professional woman, with a black tight-fitting short skirt and black stockings.

It was clear she had dressed up simply; her hair was up, and she had applied light makeup.

She smiled and said, "I had time to come back today. I didn't prepare much, just dressed up a bit." She

didn't speak like a homeroom teacher at all; instead, she sounded very ingratiating.

I said, "Oh, I just thought of it on the spur of the moment, it was just something random, no need for any preparation."

She said somewhat nervously, "Then, can we begin?"

Of course, I knew what she meant by "begin."

I asked, "Ms. Liu, is there anything else? If so, you should go home first."

She quickly replied, "No...nothing. My husband is in the hospital, and I went home after taking care of him. I'll stay here tonight without any problems."

Hearing this, I was secretly delighted; I could have some fun with her tonight.

I asked, "Is your husband's condition better?"

She nodded, "He's been relatively stable lately. He's just taking some medication at the hospital, and it's nothing serious."

As I spoke, I kept staring at her. She

was still as captivating as ever, and my attention began to shift to her.

After chatting for a while, I felt a little embarrassed to speak first, so I said, "Ms. Liu, you must be tired. Would you like to take a shower?"

She blushed and said, "No need to trouble yourself. I just showered at home before coming."

I could smell the scent of shower gel on her; she must have just showered.

She understood my meaning and said, "So, can we begin now?"

I nodded, sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, and watched her.

She slowly stood up, unbuttoned her coat, and took it off, revealing a beige silk shirt underneath. She started unbuttoning it from the collar, one button at a time, until the shirt was split in two, revealing her large breasts encased in a black lace bra.

After taking off the shirt, she gently pulled down the side zipper of her short skirt, which immediately slipped down, revealing her rounded thighs covered in black stockings and black lace panties.

I could tell the bra and panties were a set; how alluring! She didn't look like a woman in her forties at all; she was just as attractive as a woman in her twenties, and even had a unique charm.

She smiled at me, walked to the bedside, and put her hands behind her back to unhook her bra.

I quickly said, "Okay, don't take it off yet."

She immediately put her hands down and asked, "What's wrong, teacher? Is there something wrong with what you did?"

I said, "No, no, Teacher Liu, your lingerie is too tempting. I want to admire it a little longer."

As I spoke, I reached out and pulled her down. She obediently leaned against me and said, "I didn't expect that at my age, someone would still say I'm tempting."

I said, "Mature women like you are the most tempting, hehe."

She laughed too.

I squeezed her breasts. They were soft and fluffy. Although they weren't as elastic as my wife's, they were much bigger than my wife's. It was the first time I had ever played with such big breasts.

As I touched her, she started undressing me, until she took off my pants. Seeing my penis sticking out of my underwear, she asked, "Is it okay?"

To be honest, I was still a little nervous about showing my penis in front of my former homeroom teacher. Looking at her alluring face, I nodded.

She carefully took off my underwear, revealing my hard penis to her.

She said, "Wow, it's big. You weren't this big in junior high."

We both chuckled.

I said, "Teacher, your breasts and butt were already this big back in junior high, and they're still so beautiful now."

She said, "After all these years, you finally have a chance to play with them. I hope you like it."

"Hehehe..."

The conversation between teacher and student back then has turned into a conversation between a customer and a prostitute—it's incredibly exciting.

She stroked my penis and said, "How about I give you a blowjob first?"

I was stunned. I didn't expect her to do that now, and even use professional "terminology." I was still a little embarrassed.

Before I could say anything, she had already taken my penis into her mouth, her warm oral cavity enveloping it.

Her technique was really good; she was swallowing and licking my glans with her tongue from time to time, the rhythm was just right.

Watching her head bob up and down on my penis, waves of tingling sensations rippled through my groin. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sight of my former homeroom teacher sucking and spitting out my penis.

She continued sucking for several minutes without stopping, working incredibly hard.

I instinctively pressed my hand down on her head, mimicking what I'd seen in porn.

She looked up at me, thinking I wanted her to go deeper, and immediately took my penis in, all the way to the hilt.

I felt the head of my penis almost reach her throat; this must be what deep throating feels like. She made moaning sounds, probably because she was uncomfortable.

I said, "Ms. Liu, you don't need to go so deep, it feels great already, ah... ah..."

I couldn't help but moan out in pleasure.

I've never felt this good before. My wife rarely gives me oral sex at home; she doesn't like it. Even when she reluctantly agrees, she only rubs it in her mouth a couple of times and then stops. My penis hasn't even come to an end yet, and I don't have the heart to force her.

I never expected that Teacher Liu beneath me would give me such a good blowjob. Her lips were already covered in a lot of fluid, some from my penis, some from her own saliva, some of which was already dripping down the corners of her mouth. She didn't bother to wipe it away, but instead did her best to quickly swallow and spit out my penis, making me feel like I was in heaven.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, I felt my penis contract violently, and I knew I was about to ejaculate.

I quickly said, "Teacher Liu, I'm going to ejaculate, take it out quickly."

Hearing this, she only sped up even more.

When I said again, "Teacher Liu..."

before I could finish, I felt a surge of heat, and hot semen gushed out. This time, it was a particularly large amount, and it took several thrusts to gradually subside.

Teacher Liu kept my penis in her mouth the whole time, until I ejaculated the last drop into her mouth and even down her throat. Only

after she was sure I had finished did she release my penis, and I saw milky white semen dripping from the corner of her mouth.

I said, "Teacher Liu, spit it out."

She shook her head, covered her mouth, frowned slightly, and then swallowed the semen in a few gulps. I could even hear the sound of her swallowing.

This time, it was indeed a large amount.

Without even wiping her mouth, she picked up a tissue and carefully wiped my penis.

I hurriedly said, "Teacher Liu, you go wash up, I'll wipe it."

She said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'll wipe it, it's a service I should provide."

After she finished wiping, she said, "Then I'll go to the bathroom to wash up."

She washed in the bathroom for several minutes before coming out, rinsing her mouth many times to make sure she was clean. Because of the continuous blowing and oral sex, there was too much saliva in her mouth.

After we came out, she lay down next to me with a slight smile and asked, "How was it? Did you enjoy the blowjob, teacher?"

I said, "Teacher Liu, you really did a wonderful job. I didn't want to ejaculate in your mouth, but I couldn't help it... And you don't have to swallow all the semen, it doesn't taste good."

She smiled and said, "I was prepared for you to ejaculate in my mouth from the beginning. I know that's what you men find most comfortable, right? And semen is your essence, swallowing it is a sign of respect for men, and it's more exciting for you to see a woman swallow semen, right?"

I never expected her to know so much about these things. It seems she's done quite a few "businesses" outside.

I suddenly felt that a lewd aura had gradually been unearthed from Teacher Liu's bones during her years of prostitution.

No wonder some people say that women who like to dress fashionably like her are promiscuous, but sometimes they are limited by circumstances and do not show it...

After resting for only a few minutes, Teacher Liu started "serving" again. She lay on top of me and licked my nipples with the tip of her tongue.

I said, "Ms. Liu, you should take a rest."

She said, "I'm willing to do anything to make you more comfortable. I'm not tired."

I changed the subject and pulled her over, saying, "Ms. Liu, when I was in junior high school, I sometimes wondered what color your nipples were, haha, I was going through puberty back then."

Ms. Liu immediately understood what I meant and said, "Then you can finally find out the answer today."

As she spoke, she unhooked her bra and quickly took it off, revealing two large breasts in front of me. Although they were a little saggy, it didn't affect their beauty at all. It's quite impressive that a woman in her forties can maintain such a breast shape.

Ms. Liu's nipples were coffee-colored, but not very dark. Her areolas were large and lighter in color, giving the impression of being very harmonious with her breasts. What was even more alluring was the shape of her nipples—round, full, and prominent, like the "grape-shaped" nipples described in novels.

She laughed and said, "How is it? Probably not as pretty as you imagined, right?"

I said, "No, Ms. Liu, your nipples are beautiful. I like them."

She said, "Well, since you like them, let's play around. Let's make it intense. Do whatever you want."

It was the first time I'd ever played with such large breasts. They were much better than my wife's two small buns. I started pinching and kneading Ms. Liu's large breasts; they felt amazing.

I even had a feeling of wanting to ravage her, but I restrained myself out of consideration for our past teacher-student relationship, even though she would accept whatever I did. Watching her large nipples harden and swell under my fingers, I felt incredibly aroused.

Teacher Liu cooperated, half-closing her eyes and making soft moaning sounds to enhance my pleasure. Her hands were caressing my chest; those were the hands that once corrected countless assignments, now used as tools to help men release their lust.

I opened my mouth and took one nipple into my mouth, licking it with my tongue.

She seemed to be enjoying it too, her moaning growing louder.

Hearing this, I became even more aroused, and suddenly bit down on her nipple with my teeth. This time, the force was a bit too much; she let out a soft scream and opened her eyes.

I quickly spat the nipple out, saying, "Teacher Liu, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

She said, "It's okay, do whatever you want, just don't bite your nipple off."

We both laughed.

I saw that the area around her left nipple was already red from my biting, with faint teeth marks. I rubbed it for her, then turned to her right nipple. This time I wasn't biting as hard, just gently biting it with the tip of my tongue, while frantically rubbing her other breast. I found this extremely stimulating.

After playing with Teacher Liu's breasts to my heart's content, her nipples were red and swollen from my actions, and my penis was hard as ever.

I didn't give her time to rest, saying, "Teacher Liu, I used to fantasize about your big ass too, hehe!"

Without a word, Teacher Liu stood on the bed and ripped off her slightly damp black lace panties in front of me, revealing thick pubic hair, like a black forest. I had once fantasized about her genitals, and now they were finally before my eyes.

Teacher Liu's pubic hair was inverted triangle shape, almost covering her vulva.

She smiled at me and turned away.

Her buttocks were as big and round as I had imagined, and very white, with a distinct cleft. Although her buttocks weren't very perky, they weren't sagging either, unlike the loose and weak buttocks of many middle-aged women.

Next, she made a lewd, robotic gesture. She knelt on the bed, raising her buttocks high, and said, "Come play with your teacher's buttocks, if you still like them."

I said, "Teacher Liu, I didn't expect your buttocks to be so well-maintained after all these years. Well then, your student won't hold back."

I went over and pinched her buttocks. They were still very elastic, plump, and the skin was quite smooth—not even worse than my wife's. I slapped it, making a crisp "smack" sound, and the flesh on her buttocks vibrated. This reminded me of the "buttock waves" in erotic novels; that's probably the idea.

Teacher Liu let out a soft groan after the slap. I was having fun and didn't pay her any attention.

Playing with buttocks naturally inevitably leads to playing with vaginas.

I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, revealing her entire vulva. It was quite thick and a dark color, but not black. Most Asian women have very dark vulvas, so for someone in her forties, this color was quite remarkable.

I saw her deep red vaginal opening.

At that moment, I thought of the scenes in porn where fingers are inserted into the vagina, but I've never actually done it.

My wife is quite shy; we always have sex in the dark, she won't even touch me, let alone use her fingers. I wouldn't want to do that to her either.

Looking at Teacher Liu's large vagina, I became excited. I placed my finger near her vulva and symbolically asked, "Teacher Liu, is it okay?"

She trembled slightly and said, "Yes... go in."

I carefully inserted my index finger and immediately felt a warm sensation. I slowly pushed my entire index finger in, feeling a sticky sensation on my hand. So this is what it feels like to stimulate a vagina. After a few thrusts, I felt that one finger wasn't enough, it seemed a bit loose, so I tried inserting my index and middle fingers together. This time it felt much tighter, and I began to thrust boldly.

Teacher Liu's breathing became noticeably heavier, and the moans she made grew louder.

As I moved my two fingers in and out, I noticed that the amount of vaginal fluid flowing out was increasing.

I excitedly began to thrust vigorously, and Ms. Liu's moans grew louder, but she held back from crying out, only whispering, "Don't be too rough, ah... ah..."

Hearing this, I stopped thrusting, not because I was afraid of hurting her, but because my penis couldn't take it anymore.

I straightened up, knelt on the bed, and rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening, lubricating the reddened glans with some of her vaginal fluid.

I said, "Ms. Liu, I'm going to penetrate you, are you ready?"

She panted and said, "Yes, come on!"

My penis was already very hard, so I thrust in forcefully, penetrating deeply.

Her vagina wasn't very tight, and with the previous thrusting, it went in smoothly all the way in.

She still let out a soft moan.

Looking at my former homeroom teacher beneath me, I suddenly recalled the image of her bending over in front of me years ago. Years later, it was actually happening in bed. I felt an indescribable thrill, so I immediately began thrusting rapidly.

I couldn't help but moan, "Teacher Liu, your ass is so big, so comfortable, ah... ah..."

Teacher Liu, disregarding her pride, moaned lewdly, "Hmm... ah... Teacher Liu is a slut, a whore. I sell my pussy, my ass, I sell everything... ah... ah... thrust harder... fuck my pussy raw, um... fuck me to death... um... I don't deserve to be a teacher, I even sell my own students, I have no shame... fuck me to death... ah... ah..."

I never expected her to say such lewd things. Watching my homeroom teacher tremble back and forth on my body with each thrust, I reached my climax.

An incredibly stimulating climax erupted as gushing semen shot powerfully from her vagina, heading straight for her uterus.

We both cried out; I ejaculated over a dozen times, an orgasm even my wife had never given me before…

Afterwards, we lay on the bed, drenched in sweat, panting. Semen filled Ms. Liu's vagina and even flowed out.

We rested for a while, and I helped her to the bathroom to shower together.

I wanted her to stay the night, but she insisted on going home, saying she had homework to grade. I didn't stop her and gave her another three hundred yuan.

She looked embarrassed and said, "This, this is too much trouble. I already took three thousand from you last time, I can't take any more."

Seeing her pitiful state, I insisted on giving it to her. After a few refusals, I joked, "Consider it my payment for your services. I felt very comfortable, this is what you deserve. Surely no prostitute would refuse payment because it's too much."

Hearing this, she knew I genuinely wanted to help her, so she didn't refuse anymore. Her eyes were a little red as she thanked me repeatedly, finally saying, "Next time you want to play, just call me in advance. My husband usually doesn't stay at home, so you can stay at my place tonight. You don't need to stay in a hotel anymore."

She gave me her home address, and then she left.

Strictly speaking, this should be considered my first time engaging in prostitution. The person was my junior high school homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei. Because she took money from me under the guise of payment, we had a sexual relationship.

Although I felt guilty towards my wife, Ms. Liu's allure was irresistible. Later, I had sex with her again and again, and each time I gave her between one hundred and three hundred yuan as payment.

Although she would willingly have sex with me even if I didn't pay her, I felt it was more exciting that way. Each time, she no longer refused but tried her best to satisfy my various requests and make me feel good.

The second time, I went to her house and did it on her bed in her bedroom. I felt that being at home was much more exciting than being in a hotel.

This time, I asked her to give me a breast massage, and to my surprise, she pulled out a bottle of lubricant from her bag, saying she bought it while providing services to other customers.

I didn't expect her to be so "skilled."

She smeared the lubricant all over her breasts, then put some on my penis as well, and then skillfully sandwiched my penis between her breasts, rhythmically rubbing it up and down.

This was the first time I had ever enjoyed such a service, and the feeling of being sandwiched between her large breasts was wonderful.

I asked her, "Do you do this when you're out doing it?"

She said shyly, "Yes, men these days are demanding more and more. At first, I didn't know how, so I had to look it up online to find out what breast massage was all about. Later, I even bought some lubricant online."

Finally, I ejaculated under the pressure of her breasts, shooting all my semen onto her breasts and nipples.

She grabbed my penis and pressed it against her nipples as she ejaculated, and after we finished, she licked the semen off her nipples, looking incredibly lewd.

The position we did most often was doggy style, just like the first time.

Because I loved her big, white buttocks, I couldn't resist whenever I saw her kneeling on the bed with her ass raised high; I had to fuck her until she collapsed.

Later, I gradually became dissatisfied with ordinary sex, since her body was at my mercy anyway.

One time, inspired by porn, I bought a straight cucumber at the market. When I got to her house, I secretly put the cucumber in the refrigerator while she went to get water.

When she was on the bed waiting for me to penetrate her, I said, "Teacher Liu, let's not rush things. Let's try something new today."

She seemed a little confused. I smiled and took the big cucumber out of the refrigerator, waving it in front of her.

She seemed to know what I was going to do and appeared a little nervous, saying, "You, are you going to use this to insert?"

I said, "Teacher Liu, you're so clever. So, are you willing?"

She looked at the large cucumber in my hand with horror and said, "Since you want it, then let's try it. But, there are a lot of thorns on it, will it hurt?"

I had brought this with me beforehand, and I couldn't bear to just stick it directly into her vagina. I laughed and took out two thick, extra-large condoms from my bag, put them on the cucumber, and said, "Now it won't hurt, hehe."

She relaxed a little and said, "You're really well-prepared."

I said, "Get ready, let's begin."

She was still kneeling on the bed as usual, raising her big buttocks.

I patted her smooth left buttock with my left hand and said, "Teacher Liu, could you please use your right hand to help spread your right buttock apart? That way it won't hurt so much."

She obediently placed her right hand on her buttock, and together with my left hand, they spread her buttocks apart, immediately revealing her vulva.

I placed the cucumber at the entrance of her vagina and asked, "Ready?"

She whispered, "Yes... come on."

I slowly inserted the cucumber into her vagina.

As soon as it was inserted a little more than halfway, she groaned and said, "It's so cool, you... can you, can you go slower?"

I slowed down, eventually inserting most of the cucumber until it reached her cervix, and then began to slowly thrust in and out.

Her moans grew louder and louder, as she kept saying, "So cool... ah... ah... slower... mmm... mmm."

The more I thrust, the greater the resistance became. I thought to myself, "This is right." When I felt I had thrust in enough, I pulled the cucumber out.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it done? It really is cool."

I laughed and said, "It's cool, isn't it? Then I'll give you something warm."

Immediately, I forcefully thrust my hard penis, which I had been holding back for so long, inside. The resistance I encountered was much greater than usual, but I felt a wave of pleasure, like inserting into a virgin's vagina.

I excitedly began to thrust forcefully, saying as I did so, "Teacher Liu... ah... so comfortable... do you know why... why I used frozen cucumber... ah... because that stimulates your vagina, and it... it contracts violently, so when I insert it... it feels much tighter... ah... so comfortable."

In that contracting vagina, I felt incredibly comfortable. It did

n't feel like a woman in her forties at all, but rather as tight as a virgin's. After thrusting vigorously for a while, I finally ejaculated profusely into that vagina that had ejaculated again and again.

This trick really worked! Later, I often did this with Ms. Liu, and she gradually got used to the coolness of cucumbers. She even felt the throbbing sensation of her tight, contracted vagina being filled by my penis, which was very stimulating.

Later, I bought a Samsung digital camera.

One time, after finishing our business, I went to her place for a "prostitute's stay." After a passionate encounter, I suddenly remembered the sets of nude photos posted in the self-portrait sections of pornographic websites. I thought, since I brought my camera, why not take a few pictures for fun?

So I told Ms. Liu, of course, I didn't say I wanted to post them online, I just said I'd take them for fun and look at them later.

Ms. Liu blushed and said, "I'd rather not. It's fine if you look at them, but if they accidentally get out, how am I supposed to live?"

I said, "I promise you, I absolutely won't let them out. My files are all encrypted. Even if someone else gets them, they won't be able to open them. They're absolutely safe. Don't worry about it."

She was somewhat relieved then. With my half-pushing and half-shoving, she took many nude photos and semi-nude photos of herself wearing sexy lingerie in the bedroom, living room, and bed.

This middle-aged woman was quite photogenic; her breasts, buttocks, and parted vulva were all displayed in various provocative poses at my request. She was a complete slut. At first, she tried to hide her face, but after my persistent requests, she finally turned her face towards the camera for some photos. The most provocative ones were the photos of me inserting a cucumber into her vagina and of her giving me a blowjob.

The flash went off again and again, and Ms. Liu's most lewd side was captured. I kept these photos on my computer and would often secretly look at them when I had nothing to do.

Later, one time when I was browsing self-taken photos on a porn site, I couldn't resist anymore and uploaded all of Ms. Liu's lewd photos.

I only blurred her face slightly to prevent anyone I knew from seeing them.

If one day you see a set of extremely lewd nude photos of a middle-aged slut online, it might just be her—my junior high school homeroom teacher, Liu Hongmei.

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