[Urban] The Teacher's Most Primal Sexual Bliss (Complete) - 16-18

"Xiaowei, focus on your work, don't look around." A beautiful young woman entered the study and tapped on the boy sitting at his desk doing his homework. The boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, had a pair of shifty black eyes that darted around.

" Sister Xiaoyue, I'm hungry! It's already past 5 o'clock, why don't we eat first and then continue?" The beautiful young woman, Lin Yue, was a high school teacher and a military wife. She was often alone at home and received help from the family next door. Their son, Wang Wei, was a senior in high school and had to hire a tutor due to his heavy workload. Lin Yue offered to tutor him. "I know all your little tricks. Okay, take a break first. Your parents aren't home tonight, so you can eat here. Go watch some TV in the living room first." Lin Yue said with a smile, glancing at the clock on the wall. In the blink of an eye, it was already past 11 o'clock when Xiaowei finished his homework. Lin Yue stretched her arms and yawned, her impressive breasts fully exposed to Xiao Wei. Xiao Wei stared wide-eyed at her, swallowing hard. "What are you looking at?! You've never been a good student." Lin Yue glared at Xiao Wei and gave him a hard tap on the head. "That's because Sister Xiao Yue is so beautiful, I couldn't help myself." Xiao Wei rubbed his sore head and said aggrievedly. "Alright, stop joking. It's late, just sleep here tonight, your parents aren't home anyway. Go to the room next door after you shower, you know where the bedding is." After saying that, Lin Yue turned and went back to her room, closing the door. Xiao Wei looked at Lin Yue's sexy back and swallowed hard. His body swaying under his robe, his mouth was dry from desire, and his pants were bulging like a tent. But there was nothing he could do, so he tidied up the things on the table, went into the bathroom, took care of his business while showering, dried himself off, and went to the other room. The tutoring continued for another month. Xiaowei would sometimes stay at home and sometimes at Lin Yue's house, a routine that both families had grown accustomed to. Xiaowei's mother also took extra care of their neighbor. One day, Xiaowei came to Lin Yue's house for tutoring again, but outside, dark clouds gathered, thunder rumbled, and a heavy rain seemed imminent. "Xiaowei, it's been thundering outside all day. It's not good to keep the lights on. Why don't you go to bed early tonight? The weather doesn't look good either. Why don't you sleep at my place tonight?" Lin Yue said to Xiaowei with a smile as she walked over from the window. "Yay! Great! Finally, I can rest!" Xiaowei jumped up excitedly and shouted. "Hey, Sister Xiaoyue, why are you hitting me again?" Lin Yue, seeing Xiaowei's excitement, felt a little annoyed and gave him a slight scolding. "The weather's bad today. You need to study harder tomorrow. All you think about is playing." "Yes, yes, I'll definitely try harder tomorrow." Xiao Wei quickly lowered his head, looking like he was admitting his mistake, but he glanced at Lin Yue to check her expression. Seeing that she wasn't angry, he felt relieved. "Okay, go to sleep early." Lin Yue told Xiao Wei and then turned and went into her bedroom. Xiao Wei also went into his bedroom, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. His mind was filled with Lin Yue's alluring body. Every movement seemed to stir his heart. He thought it would be a pity to give up such a good opportunity. So he mustered up his courage, grabbed his pillow, and went to Lin Yue's door, knocking gently three times. He found no one answering, and was overjoyed. He turned the lock softly, but it was already locked. Xiao Wei was disappointed to see it locked. Holding onto his last hope, he knocked loudly on the door. "Who is it?" Lin Yue's voice came from inside the bedroom. Xiao Wei was overjoyed and quickly called out, "It's me, Xiao Wei! Sister Xiao Yue, open the door!" "Xiao Wei, what's wrong? Why aren't you going to sleep?" After a while, the door opened, and Lin Yue asked, looking at Xiao Wei sleepily. "I... I'm afraid of thunder, I can't sleep," Xiao Wei replied hurriedly, head down, afraid that Lin Yue would see through his thoughts. Seeing Xiao Wei's uneasy face, Lin Yue assumed he was just a big boy embarrassed by thunder and didn't think much of it, so she asked, "What should we do? Isn't it a bit inappropriate to go home so late?" "Sister Xiao Yue, can I sleep with you?" Seeing an opportunity, Xiao Wei quickly voiced his thoughts, anxiously waiting for Lin Yue's answer. "Well, but..." "Please, Sister Xiao Yue, just one night, okay? I promise I won't snore." Seeing that Lin Yue was about to refuse, Xiao Wei quickly interrupted her before she could finish speaking. Lin Yue chuckled after hearing this, "Alright, but you'd better behave yourself while you sleep." "Okay, okay, I promise." Xiao Wei, excited that his scheme had succeeded, nodded quickly in agreement. He then followed Lin Yue to the bedside, placed the pillow aside, and lay down next to her. Although the plan was mostly complete, Xiao Wei still had no idea what to do next. He couldn't help but feel anxious as he thought about it. Could the plan have to stop here? If he suddenly made a move, Lin Yue would definitely find out and tell her parents, which would be unthinkable. But if he gave up the plan, then... Just then, a deafening clap of thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, even startling Lin Yue beside him. How could Xiao Wei let such a good opportunity slip by? So he screamed "Ah!" and then hugged Lin Yue tightly with both hands, his face turning pale with tension. Lin Yue was also startled, but seeing Xiao Wei's "frightened" face, she didn't dare to break free and could only comfort him. "Xiaowei, don't be afraid, it'll be over soon." Despite these words, thunder continued to rumble outside the window. Xiaowei wouldn't let go; he even clung tighter, murmuring, "Sister Xiaoyue, I'm so scared! Can I hold you for a little while? Just a little while! Usually, when it thunders, my mom holds me." Lin Yue, seeing no other way, thought that Xiaowei was still young, so it was understandable. She gently pulled Xiaowei into her arms. Seeing his plan succeed, Xiaowei immediately buried his face in Lin Yue's ample bosom, occasionally swaying it to show how comfortable and sweet it was. Lin Yue, seeing Xiaowei's face against her chest, initially wanted to push him away, but then felt it was inappropriate and was a little at a loss. Xiaowei was even happier that Sister Lin Yue didn't object to him burying his face there, but he didn't dare move too much, continuing to gently rub against Lin Yue's firm breasts. Lin Yue had already taken off her bra, and Xiaowei swayed even more triumphantly. Lin Yue hadn't felt anything at first, but gradually her whole body started to feel warm and comfortable. Instinctively, Lin Yue felt something was wrong and should push Xiao Wei away immediately. However, her body, untouched for months, felt so comfortable that she couldn't bear to let go. She also thought Xiao Wei was just a child and wouldn't do anything, so she didn't push him away, but instead hugged him a little tighter. Seeing this, Xiao Wei became even more excited, his movements becoming slightly more vigorous. He felt Lin Yue's body growing hotter and hotter, and she even started panting slightly, her body involuntarily twisting slowly. Lin Yue felt her mouth was dry, her body weak, and a fire seemed to be slowly burning in her lower abdomen, with the burning sensation growing stronger. She felt she couldn't continue like this, so she gently pushed Xiao Wei away, saying, "Xiao Wei, I'm a little thirsty. Let me get up first, I need some water." Seeing this, Xiao Wei wasn't about to let go, so he blurted out, "Sister Xiao Yue, I'm so scared." He hugged her even tighter, his movements becoming more vigorous, and he occasionally touched her already erect nipples with his lips. Waves of pleasure surged through Lin Yue's senses, leaving her feeling weak. She felt Xiao Wei panting heavily in front of her and tried with all her might to push him away, crying out, "Xiao Wei, let go of me first, or I'll tell your mother tomorrow."

Xiao Wei sensed Lin Yue's resistance and intensified his attack, sticking out his tongue to lightly lick the nipple right next to his mouth through her pajamas, occasionally biting and sucking it with his teeth. With a soft "hmm," Lin Yue, whose pajamas were only thin, her breasts barely visible to the naked eye, felt a jolt of pleasure. She felt as if she'd been electrocuted, her body stiffening. The pleasure instantly spread from her already hardened nipples throughout her body, and she instinctively clung tightly to Xiao Wei's head. "My God, just like that, I actually reached orgasm! Are high school students these days all this amazing?" Lin Yue couldn't believe it. She tried to push Xiao Wei away, but she had no strength left. Worse still, she couldn't help but moan softly, and her body involuntarily began to writhe. Already lacking strength, after a struggle, Lin Yue not only failed to push Xiao Wei away, but instead allowed him to burrow his head and hands into her pajamas. She had been so sensitive even through the pajamas, and now, with direct contact, Lin Yue's mind was almost overwhelmed. She felt as if her soul was being sucked out of her body by Xiao Wei's skillful tongue and his forceful sucking mouth, a sensation that mirrored her husband's usual intimate moments. Naturally and unconsciously, she arched her full breasts to accommodate Xiao Wei, holding his head to make it easier for him to move, and subconsciously moaning softly, "Mmm...suck harder..."

Before she knew it, Xiao Wei's left hand had already moved downwards, slipping into Lin Yue's panties, repeatedly stroking her genitals. Perhaps noticing how wet she was, his left hand penetrated even deeper, rubbing her vulva and clitoris. Just as Xiao Wei touched her clitoris, Lin Yue shuddered, then immediately snapped back to reality, only to find herself wearing nothing but her underwear; her pajamas had been pulled down sometime earlier. Thinking about her expression just now, Lin Yue felt a flush of shame, but now wasn't the time to dwell on that. She had to stop Xiao Wei as soon as possible. Summoning a burst of strength, Lin Yue flung away the hand on her lower body, trying to sound as fierce as possible as she could, and said to Xiao Wei,

"Xiao Wei, you, you stop right now, and I'll pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, otherwise I'll definitely tell your mother about this tomorrow." Despite trying to sound fierce, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger, it seemed to have no effect whatsoever. However, Lin Yue still used Xiao Wei's greatest fear—his mother—as a threat. Xiao Wei

was startled, and his movements slowed, but he was now in a difficult position; letting go might really mean disaster. So, Xiao Wei hardened his heart, deciding to go all the way, regardless of the consequences. He grinned maliciously.

“Sister Xiaoyue, that’s not what you said just now! You seemed to have said ‘harder,’ right?” He said, raising his left hand, which was covered in her juices, and waving it in front of Lin Yue. Then, without any restraint, he pounced on Lin Yue on the bed, one hand plunging deep into her lower body, wantonly fondling her, while the other hand, along with his mouth, attacked Lin Yue’s tender breasts.

“Ah…Xiaowei…you…ah…you…let go…I…ah…oh…” Lin Yue saw Xiaowei hesitate at first, thinking he had really given up, and secretly rejoiced. But then, seeing Xiaowei raise his hand and say those words, Lin Yue was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She was about to retort when his sudden actions completely disrupted her train of thought, especially the simultaneous attacks from above and below, and the sudden pleasure, which made her somewhat incoherent again. This time, unlike the previous attack on her breasts, which had been a hallucination, the waves of pleasure constantly stimulated her nerves, making her increasingly clear-headed. But it was precisely this clarity that was most shameful. She could already feel her lower body overflowing with lustful fluids; that emptiness made her desperately want to be penetrated, to be filled and satisfied. Reason and physical desire battled fiercely, tormenting Lin Yue, leaving her feeling lost and helpless. Her body involuntarily cooperated with Xiao Wei's movements, her legs spread wide, her vulva fully exposed to him. Lin Yue was so ashamed that even her neck turned bright red; she wished she could faint immediately, but reality often doesn't go as planned.

"No...no...no...Xiaowei...ah...ah..." Lin Yue felt Xiaowei's hand inside her honeypot as if it had touched a nerve, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. The pleasurable sensation was indescribable, like her soul flying out of her body and soaring to heaven. However, Lin Yue had never experienced this feeling before. Her soul kept ascending, higher and higher, seemingly without end. Meanwhile, a surge of urination rose in her lower body, constantly stimulating her nerves. Urinating in front of others was something Lin Yue couldn't even imagine. However, this urge to urinate was assaulting her shameful moral bottom line. If there were any gap, Lin Yue wished she could slip in immediately. This also made her extremely fearful and ashamed. This feeling, like being in heaven or death, like being in a distant paradise or hell, pushed her nerves to the limit. This alternation between rationality and debauchery amplified the pleasure countless times.

Lin Yue no longer knew how to push the man away from her lower body. What she found intolerable was that she had spread her legs wide, completely exposing her private parts to her student. What shamed her even more was that she was actually cooperating with Xiao Wei's movements, thrusting her lower body relentlessly. "Stop, stop! Please stop! How can I behave so lewdly in front of a child?! Is this still me? Oh God! Am I really a lewd woman? Please, please stop!" Lin Yue tried desperately to regain her senses, but her body was already dominated by desire, completely disobeying her commands. Instead, waves of suffocating pleasure continued to assault her entire body, and the pitiful Lin Yue had almost given up resisting. “Give up, this wonderful pleasure, you're just a slut, give up. This comfortable feeling, oh...it's so good…” “No, no. I'm his teacher, I, how could I be so lewd…ah…this isn't me…this…not…oh…why, why can't I stop…”

“Ah oh oh oh…Xiao Wei…stop…umm…stop…please…quick…quick…ah ah…stop…I…I can't take it anymore…I'm going to die…ah…” Lin Yue summoned the last bit of reason, wildly swinging her arms and shouting, hoping that Xiao Wei would stop on his own. However, Xiao Wei clearly had no intention of stopping. Instead, his movements became faster and bigger, attacking Lin Yue's vulva with all his might. Milky white vaginal fluid kept flowing out, overflowing her buttocks and onto the bed.

"Ahhh... Oh my god... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ohhh... Ahhh... I'm flying... I'm going to fly... Ahhh... Ah... Ahhh... Hmm..." Lin Yue felt a "boom" in her mind, the taut nerve suddenly snapped, and her soul broke free of its restraints. Her vaginal fluids, like the urge to urinate, gushed out like a fountain, spraying all over Xiao Wei. Her mind went blank, her eyes were tightly closed, and her body convulsed uncontrollably, as if only in this way could she fully experience the ultimate bliss. Xiao Wei was also startled. Just now, Lin Yue had spread her legs wide, thrusting upwards repeatedly, readily cooperating with him, and he, of course, hadn't hesitated at all, constantly increasing his movements, thinking to himself, "Sister Xiao Yue usually looks so dignified and elegant, I never expected her to be so lewd!" After Lin Yue gushed out, Xiao Wei's movements stopped, and he was also very puzzled. But seeing her convulsing, could she really be "dead"? Xiao Wei became more and more frightened, but there was nothing he could do. Just then, Lin Yue suddenly sat up and hugged Xiao Wei.

After a brief period of shock, Lin Yue gradually recovered. The pleasure she had just experienced was more wonderful than entering heaven, something she would never forget. The thought that a woman could sacrifice everything, even die, for those few minutes of pleasure was truly unforgettable. And after what had just happened, desire had shattered any semblance of reason; any trace of shame had vanished. Seeing Xiao Wei before her, she didn't hesitate to pull him into her arms, placing his head against her full breasts. Xiao Wei's head was buried in Lin Yue's soft breasts, the woman's fragrance filling his nose. His earlier hesitation was long gone; his eyes turned bloodshot like a bull in heat, desire once again taking over. His hands kneaded her breasts, which were now in direct contact with his.

"Mmm, bite lightly, mmm, yes. Suck harder," Lin Yue moaned softly, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

At that moment, Xiao Wei quickly pulled out his penis from his pants; the engorged, throbbing member was already throbbing with erection. Xiao Wei aimed at the wet vulva in front of him, and without saying a word, he thrust his entire penis in with a "plop".

"Ah...so good..." Lin Yue felt her lower body completely filled, the large glans constantly stimulating her clitoris, rubbing against her until she trembled uncontrollably.

Lin Yue's cries seemed to sound a charge, and Xiao Wei's thrusting speed increased, wave after wave of pleasure washing over her. This time, the pleasure was completely different from when she had just ejaculated, yet it was incomparably pleasurable, like ascending to heaven. Lin Yue groaned loudly, constantly moaning and releasing her pent-up emotions.

"Ah...ah...so...so good...ah...I'm going to die...so good...don't stop...ah...so good...ah..." Lin Yue never expected to utter such lewd words, but saying them aloud brought her even more pleasure than her previous suppressed desires.

The sounds of their bodies colliding, flesh against flesh, filled the air with a decadent odor. Xiao Wei, watching the usually dignified Xiao Yue panting beneath him, her hips thrusting and yielding, was also extremely excited. Xiao Wei lifted Lin Yue's legs, allowing him to penetrate even deeper.

"Sister Xiao Yue, is it good, is it good?" Xiao Wei panted as he looked at Lin Yue.

"Good... ah... so good... Xiao... Xiao Wei... ah... fuck... fuck me to death... don't stop... oh... oh... no... no... ah... so comfortable..." Lin Yue rubbed her full breasts with both hands, her hair disheveled, her mouth uttering meaningless, frenzied moans.

"Ah... faster... Xiao Wei... ah... move faster... faster... fuck me to death... ah..." Lin Yue's hands flailing wildly, messing up the pillow and sheets, trying to raise her vulva higher, clearly close to orgasm. Seeing this, Xiao Wei also increased the speed of his thrusts, each stroke hitting her G-spot hard.

"Ahhh... I can't take it anymore... Ohhh... It feels so good... I can't... I can't take it anymore... Ahhh... No... Ah... I can't... Ah... It's... It's coming... It's coming... Ahhhh... Ah... Ah..." Lin Yue gripped the sheets tightly, her eyes closed, her vulva rising higher and higher, her whole body trembling, panting heavily. Her vagina contracted repeatedly, sucking on Xiao Wei's penis. Under the stimulation of the melting steel temperature and the rapidly contracting vagina, Xiao Wei could no longer hold on, letting out a low growl as streams of semen gushed out.

A Japanese female teacher's sex life 1

A Japanese female teacher's sex life

1

On Wednesday afternoon, Ms. Mana stayed in the English teacher's room to organize some students' basic information. After

some time, she looked at her watch and exclaimed, "How fast! The whole afternoon is wasted, I should go home

."

She put the student information back in the archives, tidied up, locked the teacher's room, and left.

Manami walked alone on the quiet, boring playground. As she walked, she suddenly felt afraid.

This was the first time she had walked home alone so late, especially since she had just started teaching at the school.

Manami thought, "(It's so late, I wonder if anyone's home...)" The

more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, quickening her pace. The willow trees around the playground rustled in the wind. Manami

was truly terrified. She looked around; the entire school was pitch black and utterly silent, as if

she had wandered into ruins.

Manami muttered to herself, "God, please protect me. I, Manami, never harm anyone. Please protect me

so nothing bad happens."

As Manami walked, each minute felt like an eternity. Walking alone on the vast

playground at night was a unique and unsettling experience.

Just then, Manami passed a classroom and heard a girl scream. She

stopped hesitating whether to go in and investigate.

A little scared, she thought, "(What if there are bad people inside...)"

Mana mustered her courage and walked towards the direction of the screams, cautiously approaching the brightly lit

classroom. Mana was terrified by what she saw. She stood frozen at the doorway, thinking, "(What's going on?

...)"

Mana saw a girl lying naked on the floor,

surrounded doing something unknown. Upon closer inspection, Mana realized that one of the girls was

shaving the naked girl's pubic hair with a razor.

The four boys said, "Tell her not to move, or we'll hurt her!"

The naked girl cried and pleaded, "Please don't do this, please don't!"

Then the sound of the razor continued, and soon half of the girl's pubic hair was shaved off

, revealing her labia, a horrifying sight. The five boys laughed maniacally.

Five students in uniforms laughed loudly, saying, "We've never seen anything like it! After what we've done, she could

easily become the world's number one."

Mana, watching this cruel scene from the doorway, shouted, "What are you students doing? Why

aren't you home so late?"

Startled by Mana's loud shout, the students looked towards the door and said, "Oh, it's

Teacher Why aren't you home yet, Teacher Mana?"

Mana ignored them and said to the female student with the razor, "No!"

The female student, seeing Mana's surprised expression, said, "Hello, Teacher Mana."

At this moment, Kazuhiko Kazegishi stepped forward and grabbed Mana's arm, saying, "Teacher, this has nothing to do with you

. Please don't interfere."

Kazuhiko Kazegishi's father was a very powerful man, holding

three titles: city councilor, chairman of a real estate company, and president of the parent-teacher association at S-Gakuen. He was a very influential figure.

Mana looked at Kazuhiko Kazegishi; she knew he often got into fights or had conflicts with

teachers . She had heard about his actions before. She thought, "(Recently, the PE teacher, Aida, has often mentioned

the misdeeds of this student, Kazuhiko Kazegishi. If it weren't for his father being the president of the school's parent-teacher association, he would have been expelled long ago.

That shows how bad he is.) Mana said to them, "You can't do this."

Kazegishi kept preventing Mana from approaching the girl, saying, "Teacher, please don't be angry."

Kazegishi looked at the beautiful Mana, who cried out, "No, you can't shave it anymore!"

Kazegishi's girlfriend, Ayako, said, "Teacher, there are some things you don't understand. We've already been very

kind ."

Mana couldn't believe that these students were so ignorant and cruel. She said, "You'd better stop

now . Don't hurt others like this anymore."

Mana was held back by Kazegishi and couldn't move forward. She stood there, not knowing what to do.

Ayako looked at Mana with a sharp gaze and said, "Teacher, she doesn't feel any pain at all. We're just doing this

to get revenge on her boyfriend."

Mana panicked. She watched as Ayako kicked Sachiko's labia with her leg, and Sachiko screamed

. Mana couldn't bear to watch.

Ayako laughed and said, "How beautiful!"

Mana and four other male classmates stood aside watching Ayako bully Sachiko.

Mana felt a wave of helplessness, thinking: (We teachers feel ashamed of our educational failure.)

Sachiko rolled on the ground, crying out in pain, "Don't look, please!"

Mana couldn't bear to watch. She went over, but the other two boys grabbed her arms to

stop .

Mana angrily said, "You can't do this, Kazuhiko, tell them to stop."

Kazuhiko smiled, saying nonchalantly, "We didn't do anything to her, just made her

genitals more obvious."

The girl cried pitifully, "No, no, no, I don't want this, please let me go..."

Ayako said smugly, "Teacher, do you want to get closer and see more clearly?"

Mana looked at her disdainfully and didn't answer. She thought: (They're hopeless, how could

they...)

Kazuhiko went over and touched the groove between Sachiko's genitals, gently rubbing it.

Sachiko pleaded helplessly, "Kazuhiko, please don't."

Sachiko began to feel afraid. She was afraid that Kazuhiko and Ayako would do something to humiliate her.

At this moment, Kazuhiko unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis, inserting it into Sachiko's parted labia.

Kazuhiko laughed wildly, saying, "Wow! That's great, you're perfect as a sex slave."

The humiliated Sachiko lay on the ground, crying uncontrollably, resisting Kazuhiko's penis entering her body.

Ayako watched from the side, feeling a pang of jealousy. Seeing her boyfriend having sex with Sachiko, she stretched out

her left foot and kicked Sachiko's pale face hard.

Sachiko cried out, "Okay, stop!"

Kazuhiko smiled at Mana, who was also helpless against them.

Mana commanded, "Okay, stop fooling around, untie the ropes on Sachiko's feet."

They obeyed their teacher and untied the ropes from Sachiko's feet. Ayako, displeased,

kicked Sachiko in the stomach again.

Meanwhile, Kazuhiko's penis continued to thrust in and out of Sachiko's body, while Mana was held back by two other classmates.

Sachiko started excitedly calling out, "Kazuhiko! Kazuhiko!"

Ayako spat at Sachiko disdainfully, yelling, "You bitch!"

Kazuhiko ordered the other students to leave Sachiko alone.

Mana stopped them, saying, "No, don't leave her here alone, Kazuhiko."

Kazuhiko glared at Mana and said, "Teacher, you'd better not interfere in my affairs. I'll persuade you

not to interfere."

Kazuhiko took Ayako's hand, stepped over Sachiko, and walked out of the school—

2

The next morning, Mana attended the school's faculty meeting.

Mana was still indignant, saying, "Everyone, today I have to report a cruel and inhumane incident, and

the protagonists of this incident are students from our school."

Mana recounted the events of the previous day to all the faculty members, who looked at each other

in astonishment.

At this moment, a teacher spoke up: "Ms. Mana, why are you so sure those students are from our school?"

Mana replied confidently, "Of course I'm sure, because one of the students is none other than

Kazuhiko Kazegishi, whom everyone knows."

Mana's gaze swept over all the faculty and staff; all the teachers lowered their heads and remained silent, the entire

meeting hall deathly quiet.

Mana thought to herself: (This is bad. Kazuhiko Kazegishi's father is very powerful; even the school teachers dare not do

anything to him.)

The head of academic affairs stood up and said, "Ms. Mana, what you saw may not be true. Let's

not discuss this matter any further. If none of you have any important questions, let's adjourn the meeting."

Mana was heartbroken by the head of academic affairs' dismissive attitude. At this moment, the

physical education teacher, Aida, stood up to speak, but the head of academic affairs and the other teachers avoided them, preparing to go to class.

Mana angrily said to Aida, "How can there be such a cowardly dean of students? How can teachers educate

students like this?"

Aida echoed her helplessness, saying, "There's nothing we can do. It's because Kazuhiko Kazegishi's father is a big shot."

Mana said unhappily, "I will never tolerate Kazuhiko Kazegishi's behavior."

Kazuhiko Kazegishi's father had bought a house near the school for Kazuhiko Kazegishi to live in, so he

wouldn't have to school.

Kazuhiko Kazegishi and Ayako were eating lunch inside the house.

Kazuhiko said uneasily, "Now that Ms. Mana knows about our gang rape of Sachiko, what should we do?"

Ayako, fiddling with her chopsticks, said, "Yeah! We should think of a plan, otherwise

a woman as righteous as Mana will definitely not let us off the hook."

Kazuhiko smiled and said, "Mana is a very beautiful woman."

Ayako felt a little jealous, and she defiantly stuck her tongue into Kazuhiko's mouth. With her eyes closed, she said,

"Kazuhiko, let's go to the room."

Kazuhiko and Ayako lay on the bed, and Ayako began to lick Kazuhiko's genitals. For a seventeen-year-old

girl, Ayako's behavior was rather licentious.

Ayako moved violently, and Kazuhiko began to reciprocate. He spread Ayako's legs, reached out and

stroked her labia, and licked Ayako's breasts. Ayako twisted her body in pleasure, and Kazuhiko then

inserted Ayako's vagina.

Ayako cried out joyfully, "Kazuhiko, I want it..."

Kazuhiko held his own breasts with his right hand and stroked Ayako's back with his left. He began to imagine himself

making love with Mana-sensei, thinking happily.

(Mana-sensei, I love breasts so much...)

Kazuhiko ordered Ayako to lie face down, and he couldn't resist touching her smooth buttocks.

Ayako cried out uncontrollably, "Kazuhiko, come in quickly, I can't take it anymore!"

Kazuhiko's strong penis penetrated Ayako's soft body, and he completely possessed her. He continuously rubbed Ayako

's breasts, and Ayako began to pant. Ayako

gasped, "That's great! Kazuhiko!" Kazuhiko

went faster and faster, Ayako's seventeen-year-old body shimmering with desire. Kazuhiko thrust forcefully, and Ayako

felt a wave of pleasure coursing through her body.

Kazuhiko and Ayako were exhausted. They lay naked on the bed, embracing each other.

Ayako innocently asked, "Kazuhiko, will you marry me someday?"

Kazuhiko smiled but didn't answer, though his mind was preoccupied with another woman, Mana.

Seeing Kazuhiko smiling, Ayako asked, "Kazuhiko, what are you laughing at?"

Kazuhiko, true to form, said, "I'm laughing? I'm thinking about Grandma."

Ayako, believing him, said, "Really?"

Kazuhiko thought to himself, (That silly woman, why would I be thinking about Grandma? I'm thinking about Ms. Mana.)

Ayako looked blissfully happy, unaware that Kazuhiko was just playing with her. Ayako began

to stroke Kazuhiko's chest with her fingers.

Ayako smiled and asked, "What do you think Ms. Mana will do to us?"

Kazuhiko shook his head, offering no answer. At that moment, both of them felt

a mixture of .

Ayako, undeterred, asked, "Will I get a demerit? I know your father will save you, but what about me?"

Kazuhiko's mind was filled with Mana's image, and Ayako's persistent questioning annoyed him. "

Don't worry , I'll ask my dad to help you."

Ayako was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Really?" Kazuhiko

nodded casually, then drifted back into his own beautiful fantasy. He imagined himself and Mana-

sensei as boyfriend and girlfriend, and that Mana liked him too. Suddenly, he burst into laughter and said, "I definitely want to!"

Ayako began touching his ears, and Kazuhiko gave her a perfunctory kiss on the cheek.

Ayako pleaded, "Kazuhiko, I want more..."

Kazuhiko was helpless against her, so he could only do it again and again. Kazuhiko felt utterly powerless.

Ayako laughed and said, "Kazuhiko, why aren't you hurrying up? Come on!"

Kazuhiko scolded her a little unhappily, "I'm exhausted, what's the rush? If you want to be fast, go be fast yourself!"

Ayako was stunned by Kazuhiko's scolding, and tears streamed down her face. Kazuhiko looked at her and

handed her a tissue.

Kazuhiko said apologetically, "Don't cry, I didn't mean to scold you, don't be like this."

Kazuhiko hugged Ayako, who sobbed, "Kazuhiko, I'm sorry!"

Kazuhiko kissed her long hair and said, "Do you know how annoyed I am right now? I get annoyed just thinking about Mana-

sensei !"

Hearing the name Mana-sensei, Ayako asked somewhat unhappily, "Kazuhiko, do you like Mana-

sensei and not me?"

Kazuhiko smiled and said, "How could that be? Of course I like you more, it's just that I like Mana..."

Ayako asked dejectedly, "What's wrong, Kazuhiko..."

Seeing that Kazuhiko didn't speak, Ayako continued, "Sigh! I know Mana-sensei is very beautiful and everyone

likes her, but Kazuhiko, she won't like you. She's twenty-five years old, would she still like a young

boy ?"

Kazuhiko found Ayako noisy, so he started kissing her forcefully to stop her from continuing. At this moment, Ayako

thought that Kazuhiko had changed his mind and responded passionately in return. The two kissed intimately on the bed, as affectionate as

newlyweds .

Suddenly, Kazuhiko released her and said, "Go take a shower."

Ayako replied, "Yes, Mr. Kazuhiko." (

A Japanese female teacher's sex life 2

3)

That day, physical education teacher Aida came to Kazuhiko's fifth-floor apartment. His purpose was to have a

serious . He hesitated for a moment,

then rang the doorbell. A young woman answered the door, wearing a transparent lingerie set, her panties and

breasts clearly visible.

Aida said shyly, "Are you Kobayashi Ayako?"

Ayako smiled and said, "Oh! It's Mr. Aida, please come in and sit down."

Seeing Ayako's sexy appearance, Aida unconsciously thought of the first time Aso-sensei came to S Academy

. He had also felt a urge to masturbate when he first saw Mana.

Aida muttered to himself, "I shouldn't think about that."

Seeing Ayako's appearance, Aida felt a sharp pain between his legs. Looking at Ayako's panties,

his eyes were filled with lust, almost forgetting that he was a teacher. Ayako brought over a cup of tea and said, "Teacher, please have some tea."

Aida, realizing his lapse in composure, quickly said, "Thank you, Grandma."

Seeing Aida's expression, Ayako said embarrassedly, "Teacher, please don't keep staring, I'll get

shy!"

Aida's eyes remained fixed on her body as he asked, "Is Kazuhiko here?"

Ayako smiled and said, "Kazuhiko, he's inside."

Kazuhiko emerged from the room, disheveled, and said, "Oh! It's Teacher Aida. Are you here to

lecture me today, or to see me in such a sorry state? Are you and Teacher Mana planning to team up

against ?"

Aida, bombarded with questions, said somewhat embarrassedly, "Oh, no, no."

Ayako laughed loudly and chimed in, "Is that so, Teacher Aida?"

Aida felt incredibly embarrassed and didn't know what to do. Just then, Kazuhiko went into the room and came out a while later, having changed into

a shirt.

Kazuhiko said, "This is befitting of a teacher. Ayako, you should go change too."

Ayako said, "Do I need to change too?" Aida

said somewhat awkwardly, "No need, you're fine as you are, no need to change."

Kazuhiko smiled mischievously and said, "Then Ayako, you don't need to change. Teacher likes to see you dressed like this, no need to change."

Aida said embarrassedly, "That's not what I meant, I..."

Kazuhiko and Ayako looked at each other and smiled, while Aida felt more embarrassed than ever before.

Kazuhiko smiled and said, "Teacher, let's get serious and have a proper talk!"

Aida said seriously, "I think Teacher Mana is really angry this time."

Kazuhiko and Ayako exchanged glances; this was what they expected.

Aida's gaze never left Ayako's body as he spoke; he felt he couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing Aida's state, Kazuhiko deliberately said, "Ayako, why aren't you wearing more clothes?

You're making it hard for your teacher to concentrate on our conversation."

Aida said embarrassedly, "I..."

Ayako smiled and said, "Teacher, how about this, I'll take off my underwear for you to see."

Upon hearing that Ayako was going to be naked, Aida swallowed hard and said, "No need, really. That's not

appropriate."

Ayako smiled and said, "It's alright, teacher. Come here, I'll take it off for you."

Without waiting for his reply, Ayako walked over, her breasts getting closer and closer to Aida, almost making him

breathless . Aida really couldn't control himself anymore. Ayako took off her underwear, revealing her entire black pubic hair to him. Aida felt a twitch

in his lower abdomen . He was about to lose control.

Ayako walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of wine, and said, "Teacher, let's drink together."

Aida took the glass, watching Ayako and Kazuhiko embrace. He found Ayako's drinking style

incredibly sexy, and his desire began to ignite.

Aida thought to himself, "(I came here to discuss business. How did it turn out like this?)"

Ayako hugged Kazuhiko, kissed him, and said, "Look, I can't take it anymore." Aida

felt a burning heat throughout his body and shyly said to Kazuhiko, "Kazuhiko, let's talk about serious matters!"

Kazuhiko hugged Ayako and laughed wildly, saying, "Teacher, how can we talk about serious matters like this?"

Aida felt ashamed; he had never been so out of control in front of his students.

He said, "Kazuhiko, can you tell me what happened that day?"

Ayako kept pouring wine for Aida, flirting and seducing him in front of him,

feeling very proud.

Ayako laughed and asked, "Mr. Aida, am I really that beautiful? Otherwise, why are you staring at me like that?"

Aida, slightly drunk, said, "Beautiful, so very beautiful."

Ayako and Kazuhiko laughed heartily, never expecting that Aida's seriousness at school was all an act; he'd become completely infatuated with women

.

Kazuhiko thought to himself: (I wonder if Mr. Aida has ever seen Ms. Mana's body.) He felt a little jealous

of how close Mr. Aida and Ms. Mana were.

Ayako laughed and asked, "Mr. Aida, have you ever seen Ms. Mana dressed as sexily as I do?"

Aida, holding his wine glass, shook his head and said, "No, no, she never wears revealing clothes."

Kazuhiko was thrilled, thinking: (So Ms. Mana is actually quite conservative!) The two of them

teased Aida back and forth, further intoxicating him. All for...

Ayako nudged the drunk Aida and asked, "Teacher, are you drunk?"

Aida was indeed drunk, and he began singing a famous Japanese folk song, chanting, "Mana, Mana. I love you." —

4

A few days later, Kazuhiko still went to school as usual.

Mana thought to herself: (After school today, I must go to the gymnasium to ask Aida some questions about Kazuhiko.)

After packing her bag, Mana went to the gymnasium entrance.

The gymnasium was empty except for Aida and a female student. Kobayashi Ayako was mostly naked and

reached out her right hand to touch Aida's genitals. Ayako kept stroking Aida's genitals with her tongue, and Aida became excited

by her actions.

Aida hugged Ayako and said, "Quick, Ayako."

Ayako pushed his hands away and said, "Wait, teacher, let me take off my clothes first, otherwise

my mother ."

Ayako quickly took off her clothes, and she appeared before Aida like a goddess.

Aida gazed at her greedily and said, "Ayako, your breasts are so beautiful."

Aida reached out and forcefully pulled Ayako's thighs apart, caressing her vulva. Suddenly, his

penis rushed into Ayako's lower body.

Ayako cried out, "Ah! Teacher, you..."

Ayako's vaginal walls contracted, and Aida continued to thrust in, their bodies intertwined,

making intimate caressing movements.

Ayako moaned, "Ah! Ah..."

Ayako felt her whole body throbbing with excitement, and Aida's penis grew larger and larger, ejaculating white semen inside Ayako.

Ayako suddenly felt that she was about to collapse.

Aida kept calling out, "Ayako, Ayako, I can't take it anymore."

Ayako whispered back to Aida, "Teacher, I..."

Aida asked Ayako to lie down, saying, "Ayako, do you still want more, Ayako..."

The two rubbed each other's bodies incessantly in the gymnasium. Aida pressed Ayako's smooth body beneath him

, his hands roughly caressing her labia.

Ayako whimpered, biting Aida's earlobe, "Aida, hurry up, don't go so slow."

Aida, urged on by Ayako, became aroused again. He pressed down on Ayako, making

her feel like she could barely breathe.

Ayako cried out, "Aida, you're so heavy..."

Aida heard Ayako's moans constantly, and he felt an unprecedented pleasure wash

over him. Aida moved slightly.

Aida thought to himself, "If only Mana were half as sexy as Ayako."

He felt discouraged, realizing he'd been with Mana for two months and hadn't even held her hand,

because he did like her.

Ayako called from below, "Aida, hurry up! What are you thinking about?"

She urged him on, but Aida remained lost in his fantasies.

Ayako said impatiently, "If you don't hurry, I'm going to go find Kazuhiko."

Hearing this, Aida reassured her, "Don't do that, Ayako. I'll make sure

you're satisfied."

Ayako happily replied, "Then what are you doing there? Hurry up! You really are..."

Aida excitedly began to move his large body,

sucking .

Ayako excitedly said, "Yes, that's right."

Aida's eyes were fixed on Ayako's voluptuous figure, his hands roaming over her body.

Aida cried out, "Ayako, your breasts are so beautiful, I can't take it anymore!"

Ayako laughed like a child and said, "Aida, you're amazing, even Kazuhiko isn't as amazing as you."

Hearing Ayako praise him, Aida's attacks became more and more intense. He forcefully pulled his penis out of Ayako

's body, his white semen spraying all over her face. Ayako

groaned, "Ah! Aida, don't come out, go in again!"

Aida repeatedly attacked Ayako's delicate body, and the only sounds in the entire gymnasium were their

groans and panting.

Ayako cried out, "Aida, hurry, hurry up and get in!"

Aida laughed and said, "Don't rush, take your time."

Aida smiled, touching Ayako's face as he asked, "Why are you so close to Kazuhiko?"

Ayako laughed happily and said, "Because Kazuhiko is a good person!"

Aida, somewhat unconvinced, asked, "Then am I not good?" (Incestuous film)

Ayako said, "Of course you are!"

Aida smiled and said, "That's more like it."

Aida and Ayako continued to make lewd gestures towards each other on the mat in the gymnasium, and the two of them seemed...

Like lovers having an affair, Aida continued to suckle Ayako's breasts, and Ayako let out moans of pleasure.

The gymnasium was empty except for them, playing with each other's bodies.

Aida, panting, asked, "Ayako, is it good?"

Ayako nodded, her tongue licking back and forth on Aida's strong chest. One hand hooked around Aida's neck, and

her tongue moved to lick Aida's lips.

Aida whispered, "Ayako, you're only seventeen and you're already this sexy. What will you be like in the future?"

Ayako didn't speak, but her right hand reached into Aida's buttocks and began to caress them. Aida let out moans and

said, "Ayako, that's enough, stop."

Although Aida said this, he wanted Ayako to continue.

Ayako protested, "Teacher Aida, how can you not do anything? Hurry up and go in!"

Aida touched Ayako's nose with his index finger and said, "Don't rush, I'll go in when the time is up."

Ayako said again, "Hurry! Otherwise, I'm really leaving this time."

Aida took a deep breath and thrust hard, his penis entering Ayako's body. Ayako let out

a sharp cry and began to pant, seemingly enjoying herself.

Ayako touched Aida's buttocks and said, "Aida, don't come out, push harder."

At this moment, the passionate Aida finally ejaculated. Ayako felt very excited; she had never done this with her teacher before,

this was her first time.

Ayako cried and said, "Teacher, will you blame me for this..."

Aida stroked her face and smiled, saying, "How could I?"

Aida's body and Ayako's body were united, which made Aida feel very happy.

Aida thought to himself, "This is the first time I've done this with a female student."

Ayako said incredulously, "Really?..."

Aida nodded with a smile, his penis thrusting in and out of Ayako's body, waves of pleasure washing over

him It was a wonderful experience.

Ayako asked fearfully, "Teacher, will you tell the dean of students if I do this?"

Aida shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you definitely won't."

Aida and Ayako continued to suckle each other's bodies in the atmosphere of pleasure. Ayako stroked Aida's slightly protruding

belly and said with a smile, "Teacher, you should lose weight."

Aida laughed and said, "As long as I'm with you every day, why would I need to lose weight?" 07-24
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5

At this moment, Mana heard a strange sound outside the gymnasium.

Mana thought: (What's that sound? Are some students doing some kind of exercise?)

She pushed open the door and was startled by the scene before her. Ayako was lying naked

on the floor with her hair disheveled, as if something had happened.

Mana asked anxiously, "Ayako, what's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

Ayako didn't speak, just stared blankly at Mana.

Mana nudged Ayako, saying, "Say something, Grandma! Did someone bully you?"

Ayako still wouldn't speak, only making "uh-huh" noises. Seeing her like this, Mana panicked.

She asked, "Where's Aida-sensei? Ayako?"

At that moment, Aida came out from another room, his clothes disheveled.

Looking at their appearance, Mana suddenly realized what had happened.

Mana said palely, "So you..."

At that moment, Ayako, who had been lying on the ground, also stood up, grabbing her clothes to cover her body.

Ayako asked slyly, "What's wrong, Mana-sensei?"

Mana glanced at her and said, "I..."

Mana's stern gaze swept over Ayako and Aida, thinking to herself: (What a fool I was! I thought Aida

would help me, but it turns out he's on Kazuhiko's side too. I trusted him so much back then, I never imagined Aida was

this kind of person.)

Mana sighed helplessly and said, "So that's how it is. I finally see you for who you are now."

Seeing how angry Mana was, Aida quickly said, "Mana, don't be angry!"

Aida patted Mana's shoulders, but Mana forcefully shook his hands off.

Mana cried out, "Aida, how could you lie to me like this..."

Ayako, gloating from the side, said, "Mana-sensei, you don't need to be so angry

. Do you like Aida-sensei?"

Mana said angrily, "I would never like someone like that."

Ayako thought: (Now only Mana and Kazuhiko are left to fight.) —

Mana was swimming hard in a private swimming pool, trying to forget Aida.

She thought: (How could this be?...)

Mana felt very tired. She got out of the water and put on a towel, only to see Kazuhiko walking towards her with a smile.

Kazuhiko chuckled, "Teacher, I didn't expect you to swim here too!"

Mana asked curiously, "Are you a member here too? I've never seen you swim here before."

Kazuhiko said mischievously, "What member? This is a business related to my family, so of course this swimming pool

belongs to my family."

Mana nodded and said, "Oh! I see!"

Kazuhiko took the opportunity to praise Mana, saying, "Actually, I've been watching you for a long time. Your swimming style is so beautiful!

It's like a mermaid swimming in the water! It's so beautiful. No one in the whole pool is

as amazing as you."

Mana said shyly, "No, don't say that."

Kazuhiko continued, "Teacher, you have a really nice figure!"

Mana started to get angry. She thought, "(Why does Kazuhiko judge my swimming skills and figure? Just because it's

his family's business?)

She angrily packed her things, turned around and left, while Kazuhiko followed closely behind, looking at her beautiful body.

Finally, Kazuhiko couldn't resist touching her thigh.

Mana grabbed his hand angrily and said, "What are you doing? Can you show some respect? Even though this is your

swimming pool, please let go."

Mana released his hand and said disdainfully, "Don't talk to me again, or I'll get rude to you."

Kazuhiko laughed and said, "Teacher, don't be angry, ma'am! Your thighs are so beautiful,

compared , wow!? Teacher, yours are so beautiful."

Kazuhiko reached out to touch them again, but Mana kicked him and ran towards the changing room.

Kazuhiko watched Mana's chest jiggle as she ran and thought: (That's great, I love it!)

Kazuhiko stood there for a moment.

Mana, running towards the changing room, discovered that her clothes were gone.

Mana thought to herself, "(Where did my clothes go?)"

She only saw a purple bra in her handbag; the top was gone. Mana frantically

searched her bag and found a note that read, "Ms. Mana, if you need my clothes,

please come to the underground parking lot. I'll be waiting for you there. Don't forget."

Mana angrily said, "This must have been written by Kazuhiko. That bad student! What am I going to do? How could I be so

bold to go out wearing this purple bra?"

Mana grew angrier the more she thought about it.

(That bad student, I'll get him later.)

Mana washed herself, changed into the purple bra, and looked at herself timidly. Just then, a middle-aged

woman looked at her with disdain. Mana ran out of the changing room.

Mana thought, "How embarrassing, that Kazuhiko…"

She timidly arrived at the underground parking lot, looking around to see if anyone she knew was there.

She thought: (What if someone I know sees me?)

When Mana arrived at the parking lot, she saw Kazuhiko standing there. She strode up to him and said, "Kazuhiko,

give me back my clothes, or I won't forgive you."

Kazuhiko, looking at Mana's sexy appearance, said, "Teacher, don't be in such a hurry!"

Kazuhiko felt a sharp pain in his groin and said, "Teacher, you're dressed like this, I'd

better take you home."

Mana angrily said, "No need, just give me back my clothes, I can go home myself."

Kazuhiko called to Mana, "Teacher, come in a little, come get your clothes!"

Kazuhiko pulled Mana over and... He started touching her, but Mana pushed him away, thinking, "(I can't just

leave my clothes behind!)"

At that moment, five cars arrived and surrounded them. They got out, and one of them said, "You're

having fun here! Wow! This woman is so beautiful!"

They stared at Mana's sexy body. Mana felt terrified and whispered in Kazuhiko's ear, "Kazuhiko,

let's run away!"

Kazuhiko said, "Run away? Teacher, don't be afraid. What if you fall into their hands? So

don't move ."

The teacher said, "Then what should we do?"

Kazuhiko waited calmly, constantly negotiating with them.

The thugs said, "If you want to take her away from here, we can, but there's only one condition: let us see her

body."

Mana cried out in horror, "No!"

Finally, seeing the situation getting worse, Kazuhiko had no choice but to agree to their conditions—

6.

They arrived at the jungle by the sea. The thugs surrounded Kazuhiko and Mana, urging

Mana to hurry up.

Kazuhiko ordered Mana, "Teacher, quickly take off your clothes, quick!"

Mana shook her head and said, "No, don't force me."

Kazuhiko said anxiously, "Teacher, you promised us earlier, why are you going back on your word now?"

At this moment, large tears fell from Mana's eyes. Mana

cried and scolded Kazuhiko, "Kazuhiko, if it weren't for you, none of this would have happened. This whole thing started because of you. If you

want to take them off, then take them off yourself. I will never take them off."

Kazuhiko comforted her, saying, "Teacher, please don't do this."

Mana thought to herself: (It's so embarrassing to take off my clothes in front of so many people, especially since they are all men.)

Kazuhiko saw Mana standing there and said, "Teacher, don't blame me for being impolite."

Kazuhiko moved closer to Mana, put his hand on Mana's lower abdomen, and rubbed Mana's genitals.

Mana protested, "Kazuhiko, don't do this."

Kazuhiko laughed and said, "Teacher, you have such a great figure! Let me see your breasts!"

Mana cried out, "Kazuhiko, don't do this, I'm your teacher!"

Kazuhiko took off Mana's bra, revealing her white breasts. Kazuhiko exclaimed, "Wow! That's amazing!"

Kazuhiko ordered, "Take off your panties."

Mana looked troubled. Kazuhiko, a little angry, said, "Teacher, do you want to take them off yourself

or do I have to help you?"

Hearing that Kazuhiko was going to help her take off her panties, Mana said shyly, "I! I can take them off myself."

Mana gently pulled her panties down from her waist, but only to her knees. She regretted it and wanted to pull them back

up. Mana thought: (No, this is too embarrassing, how can I do this?)

Seeing that Mana was about to put her panties back on, Kazuhiko went forward, hugged her, stopped her, and began to caress Mana's snowy

skin.

Kazuhiko whispered in Mana's ear, "Hurry up, take off all your clothes."

Mana undressed completely, and Kazuhiko gently removed his own clothes as well. Kazuhiko inserted his fingers into Mana's

vagina and pressed her head against his penis.

Kazuhiko laughed and said, "See? How is it?"

Mana said shyly, "Don't do this, Kazuhiko, let me go."

Kazuhiko pressed Mana's mouth against his penis and said, "Mana, take it in your mouth." Kazuhiko

laughed and said, "Teacher, how is it? My naughty student's penis is not bad, is it?"

Kazuhiko felt an unprecedented excitement at Mana taking his penis in her mouth. Kazuhiko frantically moved

his he took out a black leather belt, preparing to tie her up.

Mana was startled when she saw this and backed away, saying, "Kazuhiko, what are you doing?" Kazuhiko

grabbed Mana and said, "Teacher, don't be afraid."

After binding Mana's body with the leather belt, Kazuhiko began to reach out and stroke her nipples.

Kazuhiko said, "Come on, let's go to the beach."

Mana, completely naked, was pulled onto the sand by Kazuhiko. He grabbed her hands and buttocks as they walked.

They saw two couples doing intimate things there. Mana felt her face flush. (Compared to seventeen-year-old Ayako, Mana was much more mature and womanly

.)

Kazuhiko said, "Teacher, now I want to see your buttocks."

Mana said, "No! No!"

Mana's body lay on the beach, while Kazuhiko's penis moved continuously inside her. Mana

felt a wave of pleasure followed by numbness.

Mana kept crying out, "No!" Kazuhiko

continued to send blissful pleasure into Mana's body, causing her to close her eyes and enjoy

all the pleasure!

Kazuhiko laughed and said, "Quickly say it, you're my sex slave, quickly say it."

Mana said shyly, "I...I, Mana is your sex slave."

Kazuhiko laughed and said, "That's great, Mana."

Upon hearing Mana say she was his sex slave, Kazuhiko excitedly thrust into her repeatedly. Mana's

body writhed, and Kazuhiko roared, his white semen spraying into Mana's garden. Mana felt a surge of

pleasure.

Kazuhiko cried out, "Teacher, what should I do? I..."

Mana said shyly, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Reassured by his teacher's words, Kazuhiko continued, while Mana began to worry about whether others would see

her and her student there. Mana's heart pounded with anxiety.

Mana said, "Kazuhiko, I..."

Kazuhiko kissed Mana and said, "Teacher, don't say it, I really like you, really, you believe me."

Mana smiled but didn't answer, though her heart and body were filled with excitement.

My lewd teacher

is beautiful! I gently probed downwards. Further down, above the labia, should be the clitoris. The book says it's a woman's secret place, truly a magical and beautiful place.

She closed her eyes tightly, her brows furrowed, her arms wrapped tightly around me, holding me tighter and tighter. I thrust faster, my hips pounding.

Suddenly, her arms loosened, her whole body trembling. I ejaculated a stream of semen, spraying it deep into her vagina.

We embraced, caressing each other, kissing softly… “Teacher, I love you, I’m willing to serve you like a slave for life.” She was startled, suddenly sitting up: “What did you call me? How did you know I’m your teacher?” I explained my identity in detail.

“You…you…you!” She jumped off the bed and rushed into the dressing room.

“From now on, I don’t know you, and you don’t know Xiaolu! If you want to graduate!” She came out after dressing in her evening gown and said to me.

After saying that, she rushed out, not forgetting to search my pocket for my student ID!

I lay there dejectedly, not knowing what to do, what could I do?

Teacher, give me back my student ID, you’re not Xiaolu!

I still miss Xiaolu, that wanton Xiaolu—my computer teacher.

He drugged my drink with aphrodisiacs.

A long, long time ago, I was also an innocent girl. Back then, I loved to draw. I liked wearing jeans and a white shirt, carrying my sketchbook as I walked around campus. I was an early bloomer; at 18, I was the tallest girl in school. Whenever I walked through campus with my long hair down, countless eyes would follow me. I knew I was beautiful.

In our small city back then, getting into art school required not only good drawing skills but also a lot of money and connections. My parents were just ordinary workers, not very wealthy. But I knew my art teacher was someone important; rumors said he was sent back to his hometown to teach because of a student movement, otherwise he would have been successful long ago.

At that time, my teacher was still young, with a thin face and clean fingers. He was already married to the daughter of a school leader. But I still wanted to get close to him, firstly to learn some of his painting techniques, and secondly to get closer to him and try to find out some information about applying to art school.

So, when the teacher invited me to his house for dinner that day, I happily agreed. I went to his house carrying a large bunch of bananas, wearing a white dress, barefoot in sneakers, and smelling fresh from a shower. The teacher led me into the room, and I found that his wife wasn't home. There were candles on the table, a few small dishes, and two glasses of red wine. The teacher

said awkwardly that his wife had gone to her parents' house, and he felt a little lonely without anyone at home. I sat down and ate with the teacher. I went to the bathroom once during the meal. Before I knew it, I was drunk. Actually, not drunk, but I felt hot all over, my heart was pounding, and I kept wanting to take off my clothes. I can't describe the feeling. The teacher came over and helped me take off my clothes and carried me to bed.

Actually, it's a pretty cliché story, but the ending isn't so simple. When I snapped out of my reverie and saw a snow-white towel on the sheets, bloodstains on the towel, and the man still sleeping beside me, I resolutely grabbed the phone and called the police. The police arrived quickly and notified the school administration and my parents.

They found a substance resembling an aphrodisiac in the red wine we had drunk, and the teacher was prosecuted for seducing a young girl. The truth came out, but the rumors at school only intensified. Some said I had offered myself to the teacher to get a spot in art school; others said I was just a promiscuous woman…

A month later, everyone in the small town knew my story, and the rumors were embellished with countless details. This was something I hadn't anticipated. Fortunately, my parents were understanding; they didn't blame me. I transferred schools, gave up studying art, and gave up my dream of Paris.

In my fourth year of university, I met Minglang, a boy I truly loved. The days I spent with Minglang were truly happy. Because of the shadow of what happened before, I never dared to mention my past to Minglang. I had always been a proud and pure girl in school, and I was afraid Minglang wouldn't be able to accept it. I thought I could keep it a secret for as long as possible.

Whenever Minglang made a request, I always told him to save the most beautiful moments for our wedding night, and Minglang respected my wishes. Although I felt guilty every time I saw him struggling to hold back his tears, I really didn't know how to bring it up… And so, day after day passed, and we met each other's parents and set a wedding date.

Those were the happiest times of my life; I haven't been happy since. I feel that although I'm no longer a virgin, my heart is still pure, and I don't think I've wronged Minglang. My mistake was that after becoming Minglang's fiancée, I always accompanied him to various classmate reunions.

Once, Minglang and I attended a classmate's wedding. We were seated at the same table, and Minglang smiled as he served me food. I looked up and happened to see a high school classmate's astonished eyes. Yes, I recognized that look. A long, long time ago, I had been subjected to that same gaze. I lowered my head again, but a sense of unease began to creep into my heart.

Minglang introduced them: "This is my fiancée, and this is my classmate's wife." I didn't acknowledge the classmate, but I knew in my heart that this was a ticking time bomb. Although we had many similar old sayings like "mind your own business," some people just couldn't stand seeing others do well—it's human nature.

My heart remained uneasy. Until one night, in the middle of the night, Minglang called me. I heard his heavy breathing on the phone, as if he had made a huge decision. I had a feeling he already knew about my situation. Sure enough, after a long silence on the phone, he asked, "People say what happened to you in high school, is that true?"

I remained silent. Why ask? He probably already knew. Hearing my silence, Minglang continued, "If you don't answer, it seems what they said is true. Why did you lie to me!" Hearing Minglang's roar, I hung up the phone. I didn't know how to explain it; these kinds of things always get worse the more you try to explain.

If he were a man who could understand me, he wouldn't reopen my wounds. If he resented me, he probably thought the same way people in small towns. I didn't give Minglang any explanation. The next day, while Minglang was at work, I went to his place and packed all my things. As I left, I gently placed the keys on the table.

"Since you've made up your mind, then we have to break up." When I received that text message, I knew that my only relationship in my life had ended just like that. Yes, it was over. This man didn't listen to my explanation, nor did he give me any chance to turn back. I never saw Minglang again. A month later, I heard through the grapevine that Minglang was getting married.

Liu Ruoying sings: "Lonely people know / Loneliness is not a pastime / In the silent room / Dim light, cigarette butts in the corner / Lonely people know best / Boredom is not a pastime... For a long, long time / Friends don't come to approach, I dare not confide / I can only look at myself late at night / Crying to myself late at night is also pointless..." Life goes on, I don't know where my path lies?! My

sexy math teacher

, my math teacher, is a woman. She values me highly because in our class, I always rank at the top in monthly exams, term exams, and quizzes. Therefore, she treats me differently from others, often using me as a role model in front of many classmates, which of course arouses the dissatisfaction of many classmates, but while they envy me, they can't do anything about it.

When she first came to our school, she felt very uncomfortable, but after a while, she felt that it was not bad here. She thinks the surrounding environment of the school is good, with a rural flavor, and on holidays she can go hiking, write about the scenery, plus the mountain village is quiet and cool, so she has come to like it here! Her name was Yin Xiaoyu. She was very kind and gentle, and her perfectly proportioned face, coupled with a pair of beautiful eyes, made her stand out in this mountain village, eclipsing all the other women. Fortunately, she wasn't arrogant or self-absorbed. Therefore, everyone regarded her as an angel, especially fond of her charming dimples.

It was the afternoon of the eighth day since the start of the school year. After the third period, she called me to her and said, "Dawei, come to my place after school."

"Okay!" I asked as usual, "Teacher Yin, what's up?"

"I'll tell you then! See you later!" she said and left. Looking at her wonderful figure, a strange thought suddenly arose in my mind: How beautiful she is on the outside! Her...things must be very beautiful too!

"As soon as I thought that, my pants immediately sprang to life. How could this be? We're outside! I quickly composed myself, ran to the water fountain, and splashed some cold water on my head, which helped a bit.

When I arrived at her place, she was already standing at the door to greet me, saying from afar, 'Dawei! You've come so quickly!

I really didn't expect it. You're such a good child, but there's something a little strange about you!'

'I don't know what you mean, Ms. Yin! Please explain more clearly!'

'You seem to have something on your mind. Can you tell me what's on your mind?' She led me into the house and pointed to my workbook, saying, 'Where did this come from? How come I didn't see it?'

It turned out that in the lower left corner of yesterday's exercises, there was a drawing of long hair the size of a coin. If it weren't for the person grading the workbook, it would be absolutely impossible to notice. When I saw this, I couldn't help but panic and hurriedly denied it, 'Ms. Yin! I really don't know when it appeared, or maybe someone deliberately did this!'" “

This couldn’t possibly be someone else’s doing! Compare your recent homework with your previous ones.” Although she was still smiling gently, her mention of my homework was indeed a clever move, and I no longer had the courage to argue with her.

“Anyway, there’s no one else here, so just say it. I won’t blame you!” After saying that, a mysterious look appeared on her beautiful face, revealing her charming dimples.

“Really?” My eyes

lit up: “You won’t blame me?” “Really! I won’t blame you! Ah!” She suddenly looked like a white rabbit that had been scratched, and even her voice became unnatural: “Why are your eyes so… sharp?”

“Sharp?” I stared at her again: “But this is male authority. If you’re scared, you can tell me to leave right now!”

“Why? Why should I be afraid of you? I’m your teacher!” Her expression at this moment was one of surprise, curiosity, confusion, and incomprehension.

In that instant, I pounced on her.

“Dawei!” "Dawei! What are you doing? What's wrong with you? Dawei..."

"Teacher Yin! You're so beautiful! So I want to..." I said, pulling her closer and pressing my lips to hers. She struggled desperately, trying to intimidate me with her teacher's authority, but I ignored her and forced myself to remain calm, saying, "Please let me kiss your fragrant tongue, that's all I ask for."

"No, how can you do that?" She had calmed down considerably, even her struggles had lessened, and she threatened me in a panting tone, "Don't you even care about your studies anymore?"

"Don't talk about studies, I don't even know how much longer I have to live!" I said without fear.

"What are you saying?" she said, somewhat surprised, "Why would you say that? You..."

"Do you know how Liang Shanbo died?"

"What? The portrait in your homework, is it aimed at the two of us?" She cut off my question, saying with a mixture of surprise and delight, "Then why didn't you tell me sooner?" “

I really don’t know what time it was. Because my mind is completely occupied by your beautiful image.” This was nonsense, but I pretended to be disappointed and sad, pleading, “The mountain people haven’t returned yet, so hurry up and let me kiss your precious tongue! Otherwise, I’ll have to leave, and maybe I’ll never see you again!”

“Dawei, why are you saying such things? I won’t allow you to say that.” Her expression changed again, becoming gentle and lovely. I knew we were close, so I emphasized further, “Of course I’d be happy to listen to the person I respect, but she has no affection for me at all. Even if I listened to her, what would be the point?” I pretended to be even more disappointed and prepared to stand up and leave. To make it convincing, I pretended to sway.

“You can’t leave, Dawei! I think you definitely can’t go back.” She said, reaching out to help me.

“Thank you, Teacher Yin!” "I appreciate your kindness, but I can't leave now, and I have to, because I can't just wait here to die!"

"Dawei! You..." She suddenly pulled me into her arms and kissed me! Like raindrops, kisses fell on my head and neck, even tears streaming down my face.

"Teacher Yin! No, let me call you Sister Yu!" I was truly moved to tears and said, "Sister Yu!

You're so good, you're my heart, you're my life, I'll live for you, I'll die for you!"

"Dawei! No! Brother Wei, I'll call you brother too!" She then kissed me passionately on the face again. Thinking I couldn't miss this opportunity, I used both hands to straighten her head, making her beautiful face face me. Then, I pressed my lips to hers, and then pushed my tongue into her mouth, exploring for a while, but feeling that her tongue was still trying to escape, I pushed her body away and said, "Good Sister Yu, please stop teasing me."

She didn't speak, but gazed at me intently for a moment, then smiled coyly, embraced me, and offered her tongue, letting me kiss it freely. After a while, I reached down to caress her breasts. Because of her clothes, I couldn't touch them freely, so I tried kneading them. After a couple of kneads, she suddenly pushed me away and said seriously, "Who taught you all this?" "Good sister Yu! How can you learn this from someone

? Even if I wanted to, no one would dare to teach me!"

"Good brother! You're so clever," she said, and kissed me again. This kiss was different from the previous one.

This time it was intense and stimulating; she didn't even notice when I unbuttoned her clothes. The moment my hand touched her breasts, she trembled and swayed involuntarily, as if electrocuted, a sensation that was both pleasurable and tingling, but she didn't try to escape. So my hand moved downwards. Her panties were tight, and I couldn't go inside, so I had to touch her from the outside. Her vulva was full and swollen, like a steamed bun, and already somewhat wet. When my hand touched her vulva, her lower abdomen contracted slightly, as if she wanted to welcome me. Therefore, without hesitation, I slipped my hand inside her panties and touched her vulva for a while. Her vaginal fluid was flowing out continuously, covering my hand. I then inserted my fingers into her vulva, and just halfway in, I felt my fingers being sucked incessantly, like a child nursing.

"Sister, let's go to the room!" I said softly. She didn't speak or refuse, so I helped her into the bedroom. At this point, she was like a lamb to the slaughter, completely at my mercy. I quickly stripped off her clothes, and I was stunned by what I saw. My mind went blank, and I could no longer appreciate this earthly beauty. Why had heaven created such a beautiful vulva? I pounced on her.

When my fingers probed her full, throbbing opening again, she squeezed her legs together and then spread them apart a little, like a hungry dog eagerly awaiting food, automatically opening her little hole. She gasped, "Little brother! I love you so much."

"Love me? When did it start?"

"From the first lesson I had!"

I was flattered and widened my eyes. After a slight pause, I suddenly leaned down and pressed my mouth against her vulva.

"Little brother! What are you doing?" She closed her legs. "No! It's dirty! That place is dirty."

I ignored her and spread her legs apart again, kissing her passionately and frantically. At this moment, whether she was anxious or curious, one of her hands, like a mouse, was probing my abdomen. When she touched my large member, she abruptly pulled her hand back, exclaiming in utter surprise, "Little brother! You, your..." Her words were incoherent.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You... how come it's so big?" Her face flushed with shyness, like a little girl burying her head under my armpit in embarrassment. But it wasn't easy for her, because my head was between her legs. No matter how she bent over, she still couldn't reach it. She said breathlessly, "I'm scared, little brother, I'm scared!"

"It's just something every boy has, just like every woman is born with a little hole. Why be afraid?"

"No, little brother, I mean, yours is different from everyone else's. It's really too big." She said hastily, both surprised and delighted, "Mine is so small, how can it fit in? If you force it, you'll definitely tear my hole!"

"No, Sister Yu! Your little flesh holes are born for men to insert into and have fun with. I've never heard of a woman's hole being torn by a man!" After saying that, I buried my head under her vulva again. I used my tongue to explore and tease her little hole, rubbing against her pubic hair, which was thicker than mine. She felt incredibly comfortable; her labia opened and closed like a fish swallowing water, and her juices seeped out from between them, sticky and slippery—it was truly fascinating.

I then used my hands to part her vulva and gently bit and sucked on her clitoris with my teeth, making her tremble all over and wriggle her hips—it was so much fun.

"Little brother! I'm in so much pain, please let me go!"

I heard her say this, and immediately I inserted my tongue into her vaginal opening. Strangely enough, her treasure hole was extremely small; my tongue could only go in a little bit before it couldn't go any further. Perhaps my tongue wasn't firm enough, or perhaps her treasure hole was simply too small, so my tongue could only go so far. I really don't understand why a girl nearing twenty years old would have a vulva as full as a seven or eight-year-old girl's. As I used my tongue to do these things, her vaginal fluids flowed continuously, making me want to immediately shove my big thing into her little hole. However, not wanting to hurt her, I had to try my best to endure and see her reaction.

Sure enough, after a while, she began to moan, and finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Little brother, I'm itchy, I'm so uncomfortable, if you want... just come."

"No! Sister Yu," I said, feigning indifference and pretending to be infinitely pitying, "Yours is so small, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, because you are my heart, my life, I really can't bear to hurt you!" "

No! Little brother, I really can't resist, I'm so uncomfortable! Good little brother, have pity on me, please stop the itch! I really can't stand it anymore!"

"Okay!" I quickly lay down on the ground and said, "But you have to be patient, otherwise, I might not be able to bear to insert it."

Hearing my words, she hugged my head, gave me a series of rapid kisses, then bent her knees, raised my lower body, so that my big thing was facing her little hole. I don't know if I was impatient or what, but my penis kept touching her vulva several times without finding the entrance. Instead, it made her tremble and say, "Good brother, can you go slower? It's making my heart race."

As she spoke, she lifted her hips and held my glans with her small hands. Her opening was overflowing with lubricating fluid, making my penis slip all the way down. She probably realized this wasn't working, so she opened her legs wider, pressing my penis against her entrance. Perhaps I was too hasty, because as soon as we made contact, I slammed my hips down.

"Ouch! Brother! You're killing me!" she cried out, her beautiful eyes already filled with glistening tears. She said in a pitiful yet endearing way, "I told you to be gentle, why are you using so much force!"

"I didn't use any force at all, it's probably because your opening is too small!" I kissed her passionately. She kept using her hands and feet to lift my hips higher, thrusting her vulva to meet my penis. I knew she was incredibly impatient, so when she wasn't looking, I suddenly thrust my hips down again.

"You bastard, just kill me already!" she finally sobbed. Although I didn't want to hurt her too badly, I had to harden my heart and force myself on her, because this hurdle was inevitable. I remembered the experience I'd gained with my sister and the techniques my mother had taught me; I couldn't back down. At the same time, I was also incredibly anxious, and I felt even more strongly that a short, sharp pain was better than a long, drawn-out one. Rather than making her endure the agony of being torn apart, it was better to catch her off guard and save some energy for a quick, satisfying encounter. Besides, those two fierce thrusts had only inserted half of my glans; time didn't allow me to linger. If the villagers returned, it wouldn't be a joke.

Time was too precious, so I quickened my pace, kissing and biting her passionately. She was overwhelmed by my thrusts and bites, and before long, my eight-inch-long member was completely inside her, which surprised me greatly, and I couldn't help but laugh with joy.

After opening her, I stopped thrusting, leaving my thick, hard penis quietly inside her. Her little hole was not only unusually small and tight, but I felt as if there was a strong elastic band inside, tightly gripping my large member, sucking and licking it, making me feel strangely aroused. The intensity of the pleasure increased, far surpassing the force of a mother suckling her child.

In the brief moment I stopped, she let out a deep breath, and her pale face quickly regained its rosy and alluring color. I hugged her and kissed her passionately until she opened her eyes. She gazed at me intently for a moment before suddenly pulling me close and saying, "Little brother! You adorable little devil, you almost killed me!"

Unfortunately, I didn't have another mouth to answer her at that moment, because my mouth was too busy to even breathe. So I could only give her a satisfactory answer with my actions.

She still seemed unsatisfied and unable to express her love for me more, so she made a further request. She looked at me and said, "Little brother, I want to call you my dear husband. My body is yours, everything is yours. You should call me that too, shouldn't you?"

I said, "Sister Yu, my beloved wife! You are my beloved wife! Do whatever you want! I'll do whatever you say, my dear!"

We hugged tightly and smiled knowingly. Yu Jie, stimulated by my kisses and caresses, gradually became more active. Like a fish seeking food, she wanted to eat, yet was afraid of hurting her mouth; not eating, yet unwilling to leave.

"Little brother! My love. You are my little love, I want you to move slowly first."

"What do you want me to move?" I teased her intentionally. "What do you mean slowly?"

"Right here!" I didn't see her move, but I felt my "big guy" being sucked a few times.

"Oh my god!" I almost went crazy from her sucking. Because I couldn't bear to devour this delicious treat all at once, I teased her playfully, "Good sister, please tell me!"

"Good little brother! Don't just tease me! I want you to slowly pull in, slowly insert."

"Pull in and insert what? If you don't tell me, how will I know!"

"Oh! Pull in and insert into my hole!" She probably couldn't hold back any longer! She said shyly.

"So what are we doing now? If you don't kneel down and answer me, I'm going to pull it out!" I teased her intentionally. Before I even finished speaking, I slowly started to pull my thing out.

"No! No! You can't do that." She spread her arms and pressed down hard on my raised buttocks, pleading with a distressed face, "Little brother, dear husband! I'll tell you, I'll tell you! We're making love!"

"Which hole is being penetrated?"

"My hole is being penetrated by you!"

"Your little hole was afraid of pain just now, why is it so itchy now?"

"Yes! It doesn't hurt much now, it's strangely itchy! Good little brother! Dear husband, I'm so itchy and uncomfortable right now, please have pity on me!"

"Okay! Spread your legs a little wider, and wait to be penetrated!" I said, and started to gently pull in and out, adding, "But your hole is alive, I want you to squeeze my big thing later!"

Like a great husband, I intentionally stopped, wanting her to try it, and she obediently did as I said.

"That's it, that's it!" It's strange, her little hole seems to be getting narrower and narrower, and the contractions are becoming more intense, tighter and tighter. When I thrust in and out, each stroke scrapes against my glans, sending a tingling, intense sensation through me, my sense of pleasure intensifying. And her? I felt like I hadn't even thrust a few times before she seemed to be experiencing intense pleasure, already moaning in her sleep: "Ah! If I'd known this, I would have done it with you sooner! I'm about to ascend to heaven! I'm so happy! Little brother, hold me tighter, or I'll fly away."

"No, if you hold me tighter, it won't be convenient for me to thrust hard into your little hole!" I said urgently. Suddenly, I smelled a strong fragrance. This fragrance was very familiar to me, yet somewhat unfamiliar. Familiar because I had smelled it at my mother's house before, unfamiliar because it had a stronger rose scent.

"Sister Yu! Can you smell that? What's that fragrance? Where's it coming from?"

"Yes! How can this fragrance smell so good? It's so strange! I've never smelled this fragrance before!"

she said, full of surprise.

"Ah! I know!" I quickly pulled out my big thing, suddenly bent down, and put my mouth to her vulva, sucking hard, even swallowing the virgin blood that flowed out when I deflowered her. After sucking up the vaginal fluid, I quickly inserted my big thing into her little hole again, and with a "plop" sound, her little hole held my big thing tightly again.

I refused to let up, thrusting wildly. Soon, the scent returned, and I cried out,

"Fragrant cave! This is fragrant cave, Sister Yu! I love your fragrant cave to death!"

"Good brother, Sister Yu is yours now! Do whatever you want!" she said, a faint, sweet smile appearing on her face, making me even more aroused. Plus, her vagina was elastic, making the experience increasingly stimulating. I wanted to risk my life for her! She was even happier than me, constantly exclaiming, "Brother! Your big thing is all the way to my heart! You've messed with my flower! Ah! I'm in heaven again!"

She suddenly pulled me close, her flower blooming, rubbing against my glans. She slowly tilted, weakly embracing my buttocks, saying, "Don't move, I feel so good, so happy!"

The room was filled with fragrance. I was about to pull out my jade pillar to suck her nectar when my large glans was sucked tightly by her vagina. Good heavens! What kind of cave is this? My penis was like a nipple in a baby's mouth, sucking until my bones were weak and my muscles were sore, itching and aching unbearably. She aroused me so much that I couldn't help but thrust wildly again. Before long, I reached my climax, and just as I was about to fall from the peak, she cried out again! This time, she was experiencing ecstasy, and my pleasure was no less than hers.

The pleasure she gave me today was a feeling I had never experienced with my sister or mother. We embraced each other contentedly, motionless, quietly enjoying the impact of each other's hot semen, a pleasure that surpassed even that of gods!

"Brother! You are so good, you have given me the greatest pleasure of my life. I know how to thank you enough!" She hugged me tightly. Whether it was excessive excitement or over-excitement, she couldn't help but cry.

"Little brother! From now on, I'm yours, because you've given me so much!"

"Little sister!" I cried, "We almost lost this happiness!"

"Yes, it's all my fault. I didn't cherish you enough, and almost lost you. If I had really lost you, I probably wouldn't be as happy as I am today!"

I asked her again when she fell in love with me and why she didn't tell me. She honestly told me that it was because I was too young and she was afraid I wouldn't understand, so she didn't dare to tell me for a long time. Before, she said she was reluctant to leave school, but that was just an excuse. In fact, if she didn't see me for a day, she would feel a sense of loss! While describing her feelings for me, she gracefully squeezed my penis for a while, probably even squeezing out the last bit of semen! In the end, I felt too ashamed to repay her, so I just kissed her lips and face passionately to finish.

The next day, I went as scheduled. Since the mountain woman had a cold and was sleeping at home, it wasn't convenient for us to do anything in the room, so we went to the bathroom she had prepared beforehand. As soon as we entered the bathroom, she closed the door behind her

. I eagerly embraced her and gave her a passionate kiss, one hand reaching into her crotch. "What? You're not even wearing underwear?" I asked, surprised and excited, pulling her closer.

"Isn't this more convenient?" she smiled, leaning into my arms.

I touched her beautiful, snow-white breasts with one hand and placed the other on her vulva. But as soon as I touched her vulva, my palm became wet. I laughed and said, "Little sister, how did you get here so quickly?"

"Good little brother! Don't laugh at me, my flower heart is like a mouth, already open, I can't wait to shove your big thing inside as soon as we meet, that's the only way to have the right feeling!" she said, pulling my penis towards her little hole. Perhaps because we were both standing, we struggled for quite a while, unable to find the entrance, and we were both getting increasingly impatient. Finally, she said anxiously, "Damn it! I brought the chair to use it, but I completely forgot about it!"

She pressed me down onto the stool, placing my legs on the outer edge, standing upright, my vulva directly opposite my mouth. I seized the opportunity, grabbed her legs, pressed my lips against her opening, and began to kiss her passionately. She giggled and said, "Good little brother, we don't have much time today, let's begin!"

Hearing her words, I immediately released her, and I saw her squat down, my large member directly opposite her vulva, the head pressed against the entrance. The position was wonderful; her vulva was wide open, yet strangely small, making it hard to believe it could swallow my thick, large penis. However, my large penis slid into her vulva without hesitation, making my heart flutter and my bones ache with desire. She seemed to share my feelings, swaying her hips and making her little hole bulge. The more she looked, the more excited she became, and she couldn't help but thrust vigorously, soon making a "plop" sound.

I was admiring her, getting more and more excited, wishing I could match her movements, but I couldn't because she was straddling me.

"Sister! How did you come up with this trick? Does it have a name?"

"I don't know, but it's a good method, it's a pity you can't move, otherwise it would be even more exciting!" she panted regretfully, her movements becoming faster and more intense. I sat on the stool, not moving, only watching our point of contact, seeing the small fleshy hole enveloping my large member, sliding up and down, increasingly stimulating, my desire rising, my pleasure intensifying. Fluid kept flowing down, soaking my testicles, my buttocks, everywhere. Seeing her struggle and her joyful expression, I impatiently stretched out my legs and grabbed her buttocks to stand up. It's a pity the bathroom was too small, otherwise we could have danced! With her body suspended in the air, relying entirely on the twisting and rotating of her buttocks, it was very strenuous, actually reducing the pleasure. I felt this wouldn't do, so I had her put her left foot on the stool, using my body as support. I thrust my hips from below, pumping wildly, all the way in and all the way out.

Soon she cried out, "Good little brother! You're really good! This technique is better than mine! You're so kind! Bend your legs a little lower, that's it! How fun! How pleasurable! A little harder! Yes! I'm about to come. Ah! It feels so good!" As soon as her semen came, she pressed down hard on my buttocks. My big thing was being sucked and sucked inside her, and I involuntarily started thrusting again. After only two or three thrusts, a new technique suddenly came to mind.

"Sister Yu, lie on the stool and stick your butt out so I can try."

"Ah! What are you going to do? Are you going to play with my anus?" she said, sounding incredibly surprised.

"No, don't misunderstand, Sister Yu!" I knew she had misunderstood, so I explained to her that I wanted to penetrate her from behind.

"Little brother, you have so many tricks up your sleeve, I can't compare!" She thrust her hips out without hesitation, smiling coquettishly as if she'd known this pose all along. Seeing her big, white buttocks, curiosity overcame lust. I knelt down, hands on her buttocks, and lowered my head to admire her vulva. Good heavens! How wonderful, how fascinating! Because her legs were open and her buttocks were arched back, the tender flesh on both sides was spread open, like a tiny gourd. That small, alluring opening, filled with glistening fluid, made it hard to believe it could hold an eight-inch-long penis.

That protruding, sunken hole, like a plump little steamed bun, was so cute it made my heart race and my desire surge infinitely. Engrossed in watching, I pressed my lips to hers again, kissing her for a while until the fragrance faded. I quickly replaced my large jade rod with another, and just then, she cried out, "Little brother! Hurry, I'm itchy, so itchy!"

As the saying goes, "Haste makes waste," my large member touched her buttocks several times, but couldn't find the way in. Finally, with her guiding hand and her welcoming entrance from behind, it finally went in. Perhaps because I was too impatient, she was already overflowing with lustful fluids after only a few thrusts, moaning loudly!

"Little brother! That's wonderful! I'm so glad you thought of that." She was lying prone, unable to move easily, but once she was in pleasure, she seemed to be risking her life, her buttocks swaying and tilting wildly, constantly thrusting forward and backward, splashing fluid everywhere. My testicles hit her buttocks, making a rhythmic sound like burning bamboo, which was even more exciting and made us move even more vigorously.

"Brother! I'm so happy I could die! I wish I could scream! You, my darling, are giving me so much pleasure. You've given me so much, I'm afraid I can never repay you in this lifetime. Just fuck me to death!" She was panting heavily, but her mouth wouldn't stop, and she started sobbing again. I've said before that her vaginal opening gets tighter and tighter with each thrust. The louder she screamed, the more pleasure I felt, until she said, "I've come again!" I also reached my boiling point, and we both ejaculated at the same time. 07-24
I Slept with the Beautiful Teacher Wang (The End)

Wang Bingbing is a high school Chinese teacher. At twenty-eight years old, she has been married for three years and has never had children. Her husband is away doing business all year round. This beautiful young woman, Bingbing, is 1.67 meters tall, with a full and slender figure that is exquisite and graceful. She has more of a charming white-collar lady's charm than the average young woman, and her whole body exudes an elegant and dignified temperament. Bingbing was a pure and stunning beauty, graceful and elegant. Her fair and pretty face, her captivating, watery eyes, her perfectly proportioned eyebrows, her luscious lips, and her beautiful rosy cheeks were all exquisite. Through her thin outer garment, her full, firm breasts were faintly visible, swaying slightly with her movements; her rounded buttocks were pert, and her thighs were long and shapely. With every gesture, her sexy and alluring body captivated countless men. In truth, this seductive young woman, Bingbing, had long harbored feelings for me, her tall and muscular school PE teacher. Her alluring, watery eyes often stole glances at me, igniting my burning desire. I had long wanted to possess this beauty, to have my way with her, to thoroughly fuck this seductive and beautiful young woman's tender, cunt.

The opportunity finally arrived. That day, her husband was away on a business trip, and coincidentally, I was at a dinner party. I took the opportunity to invite her to attend with me. She was wearing a black, tight-fitting short dress that evening, making her look like an elegant and glamorous lady. The thin fabric clung to her full, mature body. Bingbing and I both drank a little too much. After drinking, Bingbing's face flushed slightly, she started sweating, and her body temperature rose. She unconsciously unbuttoned two buttons on her collar, immediately revealing her cleavage. Her breasts trembled slightly, making her even more alluring and sexy. All the men at the table stared. After drinking, I pretended she was drunk and offered to take her home.

I escorted Wang Bingbing to her house. Suddenly, I closed the door behind her. With the click of the lock, I clearly felt Bingbing's body tremble slightly.

I couldn't help but secretly peek at the beautiful curves of Bingbing's back from behind. Her delicate face reflected in the vanity mirror was so beautiful and radiant. She turned to face me in the soft light. Her snow-white skin was further accentuated; the low neckline subtly revealed a deep cleavage. Her breasts were high and firm, and beneath her skirt, her long, shapely, snow-white legs were full and shapely; her face was flushed with a rosy blush, and her bright, alluring eyes gazed at me coquettishly. I could no longer suppress my passion and placed my hands on her rounded shoulders. She did not flinch or turn away. She exuded a faint fragrance, and my heart pounded. I lowered my head and gently kissed her neck. When my lips touched her smooth skin, my heart was completely intoxicated. Her breathing quickened, and she leaned against me. As if by unspoken agreement, we exchanged a brief glance and then embraced tightly in a kiss.

After a long while, she excitedly and breathlessly whispered in my ear, "Let's sit down, I can't stand anymore." I didn't speak, but continued to hold her soft body, kissing her cherry lips as I gently pulled her to sit on the soft cushions. I kissed her delicate face and her ear. She shyly tried to pull away, but her soft body was already firmly held in my arms, unable to move at all. Taking advantage of the beautiful and sexy Bingbing's confusion and panic, I moved one hand towards her full breasts…

"Mmm..." Bingbing let out a shy moan, her heart tightening, her face flushing red. "What...what are you doing? No...no...like this...let...let go...you...can't do this..." My two large, strong hands gently caressed Wang Bingbing's fair and delicate breasts through her thin, soft shirt, savoring the shy struggle of this beautiful young woman. The young woman's snow-white hands desperately pushed against my strong, ox-like body, but how could she escape my clutches? Bingbing's body trembled, her heart filled with confusion. For a long time, no man had touched her, let alone any member of the opposite sex had touched her soft, perky breasts. My caress made her body go weak and numb, her heart filled with boundless shyness. I skillfully and patiently caressed Wang Bingbing's high, tender breasts, gentle yet firm. I gradually noticed that Wang Bingbing's struggling hands were losing their strength, and as I caressed and stroked her erect breasts, her breathing became heavier and more rapid. Her beautiful, blushing head stopped its frantic shaking and gradually became docile. My whole body was burning, and I just wanted to kiss her, caress her, and rub her. But she was so soft, like she had no bones. I understood what it meant to be boneless. Besides moaning, she kept returning my kisses, "Mmm..." Her face flushed, making her even more alluring. I slipped my hand inside her bra, pinching her soft, elastic breasts, kneading and playing with them, pinching her delicate nipples. She shyly closed her dreamy, beautiful eyes.

I slowly pulled open her clothes... Ah! Bingbing was wearing a black lace bra tonight. Through the thin embroidered fabric, I could vaguely see her beautiful, full breasts bouncing inside. Her bright red nipples were only half-covered by the demi-cup bra, revealing the areolas that stood proudly exposed. I pulled down her bra. Her breasts were full and snow-white, with large, round breast bases and small, cherry-like pink nipples—absolutely beautiful. I secretly swallowed, my eyes burning with desire. I greedily touched and kissed them, constantly sucking and licking her nipples, while one hand freely grasped and caressed her other breast. Soon, her nipples hardened. She nestled shyly and helplessly against my shoulder. I pulled down her bra and sucked on her tender nipples. She trembled all over: "Ah... um... no... it's so embarrassing!..." I hugged her, my hands covering her breasts. I whispered in Wang Bingbing's ear, "Bingbing, you're so sexy, I like you." "You're so sexy!" I tightened my grip on Bingbing's slender waist and lewdly said, "Bingbing, my little beauty, I've missed you for so long, don't be afraid! You haven't tasted that thing in a long time, have you? I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy later..." Bingbing endured my lewd words with a blushing face, while using her delicate, snow-white hands to push away the broad shoulders of the lustful man. "Mmm..." Bingbing let out a soft moan, feeling a little breathless. For a long time, no man had been so close to her, and the scent of a mature man's sweat penetrated her heart, making her feel a little dizzy. I felt the breathtakingly beautiful young woman in my arms exhale like orchids, her delicate face like a flower, and a unique fragrance of a young woman permeated my senses… My blood surged, and the stunningly beautiful and pure Wang Bingbing blushed, her body growing weaker and weaker. Bingbing's face was flushed, and she let out soft moans. In a moment, the air in the bedroom was filled with Bingbing's sweet and fragrant scent. Before my eyes, I saw her exquisite figure, her smooth and fair skin, her beautiful and charming face, her high and plump breasts, her slender waist, and her full and prominent buttocks. Bingbing's two large breasts swayed in front of her chest, exuding an incomparably sexy and alluring charm. Stimulated by this, I suckled at her tender nipples while secretly slipping my hand under her skirt… She trembled: “Ah… um… no… it’s so embarrassing!…”

I felt a burning desire surging within me, my cheeks flushed, and I was sweating profusely. I desperately tried to suppress my instinctive impulses with reason, but I couldn’t completely control them. I admired Wang Bingbing’s snow-white, full skin, my nose inhaling the sweet scent unique to women. My heart raced, my hands and feet trembled slightly, and I suppressed my breath as I kissed Bingbing’s earlobe. Bingbing trembled, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she lowered her head, looking delicate and shy. After a moment of silence, she called out in a soft, tender voice, “You, I… I…” Bingbing closed her eyes… I squinted, stealing glances at Bingbing's delicate face. The usually stunningly beautiful and charming woman now appeared even more alluring and seductive, making my blood boil. Bingbing's rapid breathing echoed in the bedroom. Shyly, Bingbing nestled her face against my chest. I caressed her full, round breasts, feeling her heart pounding as fast as mine. Looking down at her beautiful face, I began to knead her breasts again. Her

breasts seemed to swell even more upon contact with my hands, her nipples like budding flowers, exuding a captivating allure. Enjoying such a delicious treat, my hand trembled as I touched her breasts. Bingbing murmured as if in a dream, "Mmm...uh...no...you..." I grinned lewdly, "Little beauty, are you shy?" "...Seduced by the young woman's beauty, I once again ran my hand up her smooth, tender thighs. 'Oh!' she moaned shyly, trying to squeeze her plump thighs together to avoid my teasing. But this delicate young woman was no match for this strong man; her fair thighs had already been forcibly spread open by me. 'Hehe...How is it?' I stroked and kneaded the soft flesh of her thighs, lewdly teasing her. The beautiful young woman was shy and helpless, 'Mmm...Oh...You're so bad!'" "...

My hand continued to slide up the inside of the beautiful young woman's smooth, delicate thighs, slipping inside her panties and touching her soft pubic hair... "Mmm..." Bingbing let out a shy moan, her heart tightening, her face flushing red. "No...no...like this...let...let go...you...can't do this..." She struggled weakly, her two legs, which I had spread apart, were about to close when my fingers had already slipped inside again, touching the pretty woman's soft, plump vulva! Bingbing was incredibly shy, but she felt her body gradually losing its own; her delicate body felt so weak and powerless. Under my teasing and playing, Wang Bingbing felt a pleasure she had never experienced before. A tingling, electric pleasure gradually grew stronger, gradually..." The sensation penetrated her very being, causing her body to tremble and soften. Wang Bingbing's beautiful face flushed crimson with embarrassment. It had been a long time since a man had touched her private parts. With my caresses, a tingling, itchy sensation coursed through the pretty young woman's heart, seemingly reaching deep into her womb.

I felt Wang Bingbing's lower body growing hotter, her beautiful face growing ever more flushed, her breathing becoming more rapid. Excitedly, I continued to tease this exquisite, pure, and lovely woman beneath me. Before I knew it, I felt a small patch of tender flesh in my palm become damp. I was overjoyed. Her vulva was soft and full, moist and tender, already covered in sticky, lustful fluid. I inserted my fingers into Bingbing's smooth, tender vulva! The pretty young woman was incredibly shy, "Oh!" "...You're touching my... um..." she moaned, unable to escape my teasing any longer. She buried her head in my chest, forced to spread her two plump, white thighs, letting me freely fondle her tender vulva... I bent down, ignoring Bingbing's struggles, and picked her up. I carried her to the bedside in the bedroom. Bingbing wrapped her arms around my waist and slowly lay down on the back of the bed. Holding this desperate little beauty, I pressed the shy and helpless Wang Bingbing down onto the bed. Wang Bingbing knew that being raped by a man tonight was inevitable, but she still felt overwhelming shame and pleaded... “…You…you can’t…do this…please…please…let me go…” Bingbing was pinned to the bed, struggling helplessly, but she was no match for me!

Just as she was feeling shy and helpless, Wang Bingbing’s upper body was stripped off, and her pair of snow-white, full, soft, and perky breasts were frantically exposed. On that dazzlingly white, jade-like skin, the tips of her two shyly dewy, delicate breasts, with their bright red and lustrous nipples, were like flower stamens shyly blooming in the snow, trembling slightly as they met the man’s lustful gaze.

Bingbing blushed, shy and bashful, at a loss for what to do. Before she could even cover her full, firm breasts with her hands, I had already taken one of her full nipples into my mouth, making her even more shy. I firmly ripped off the beautiful young woman's panties, and the shy Wang Bingbing suddenly felt a chill in her lower body—her entire body was now naked! I pressed her down onto the bed, completely naked! Bingbing's beautiful, sculpted, smooth, and delicate body was now completely naked before my eyes. My hand gently pressed against the beautiful young woman's full, slightly protruding, soft mons pubis, and the stunningly beautiful Bingbing's body trembled involuntarily. I was secretly delighted; the stunningly beautiful young woman was now completely naked! At the base of Wang Bingbing's beautiful, smooth, snow-white, and slender legs, a tuft of light black, slightly curled pubic hair shyly covered that alluring jade-like cleft. Seeing such a flawless, beautiful, and snow-white body, like a holy goddess, lying naked on the bed, I excitedly pressed down on her. A thick, hard, and burning hot penis pressed tightly against Bingbing's snow-white abdomen! The young woman's heart tightened again, and she let out a soft moan, extremely shy, her pink face blushing even more. She struggled weakly, resisting helplessly. I took one of Bingbing's full, snow-white breasts into my mouth, sucking on the pink and tender nipple, while my other hand grasped and kneaded her other firm and soft breast. At the same time, my hand gently caressed Bingbing's fair, delicate, and translucent skin, gliding over the slender and smooth waist of this pure, beautiful, and shy woman, her white, soft, and wonderfully smooth abdomen, and my fingers had already dug into the young woman Bingbing's plump and tender little pussy! "Ah..." A hot and shy moan escaped from Bingbing's small, beautiful, rosy lips, marking the beginning of the young woman's first shy cry of pleasure. I wantonly caressed and teased Bingbing's soft, boneless, and exquisite body. How could a seductive young woman who hadn't experienced love for two years withstand such teasing from a man, especially the lewd hand that was inserted into Bingbing's lower body, so gently yet passionately caressing and kneading the soft, tender labia of this stunningly beautiful young woman? I teased the young woman's delicate and shy heart. Before long, I saw one drop... two drops... of glistening, slippery, milky-white, viscous lustful fluid gradually increase from between the tightly closed rosy slits of the young woman's lower body, forming a stream of slippery jade dew that flowed out, covering my hand. Bingbing was extremely shy, her jade face flushed red. She didn't know why her lower body was so wet and slippery. I firmly pressed this beautiful young woman, completely naked, down onto the bed! "Ah...ah...ah..." Bingbing's mind went blank. Though her heart was filled with shyness, she couldn't suppress the blush-inducing moans that escaped her lips. With a lewd grin, I spread her plump, white thighs wide, revealing her sparse, dark pubic hair and the very little, tender pussy I had been longing for!

I stared greedily at her plump little pussy, then gently parted her labia with my fingers, revealing her delicate, fresh little opening! Her little opening was red and tender, revealing layers of soft flesh. I gently probed inside with my fingers; it was smooth and soft, the flesh tightly gripping my fingers. As I gently teased her plump, tender flesh, a lot of sticky, hot juice flowed from her pussy, flowing down to her delicate anus. Wang Bingbing's most secret, tender little pussy was finally played with by me in a wanton way! Bingbing moaned and cried out, "Oh! You're tickling my pussy so much!" I asked her lewdly, "Little beauty, where does it itch?" The little girl was shy and said, "Um, you're so bad, it itches down there." I asked lewdly, "Where is down there?" The little girl was so itchy that she had to say the most obscene words: "My little pussy is so itchy, oh, I'm so embarrassed."

A snow-white body, as beautiful as jade, shone brightly under the soft indoor light. Its exquisite curves and pink skin were truly intoxicating. I lay on top of her, holding her fragrant shoulders with both hands, and brought my mouth close to Bingbing's little mouth. Bingbing, who was filled with lust, couldn't resist and pressed her hot red lips to mine. She opened her little mouth and put her little fragrant tongue into my mouth, moving it around passionately and sucking it intensely, as if she wanted to eat all my saliva into her mouth. Bingbing opened her small mouth, panting, and said urgently beneath me, "...I...I want it!...Oh, my little pussy is so itchy, I want it!" The little vixen finally revealed her lewd nature. At this moment, a stream of warm, wet juices gushed out from her tender little pussy. I stared at Bingbing's blushing, beautiful face, playing with her soft, plump body, my lust was unbearable. With a sudden burst of strength, I thrust my eight-inch-long, thick, and hard cock into Wang Bingbing's overflowing, tender, wet pussy!

"Ah!" "...Bingbing cried out shyly! I tightly embraced Bingbing's naked, soft, and smooth slender waist, pulling her bare, snow-white lower body close to my own. My hard penis thrust deeply and forcefully into the depths of Bingbing's hot, tight, moist, and slippery vagina, pressing against the delicate and tender cervix deep within her. Bingbing's body convulsed and spasmed from my thrusts, the soft walls of her vagina tightly gripping the massive, violently intruding member. Inside the tight vagina..." The delicate, slippery mucous membranes writhed and contracted as if sucking. The alluring young woman, Bingbing, suddenly arched her long, smooth, snow-white legs, stiffening them, and from her dark, deep womb, a stream of thick, slippery, precious vaginal fluid shot out. "Ah...ah..." Bingbing's face flushed crimson, her cheeks glowing, and she cried out in a shy, panting voice. I had finally seduced the beautiful, alluring young woman, Wang Bingbing!

Bingbing was being violated and ravaged by me. Bingbing, a naturally alluring young woman, was having her first affair with an extramarital man. Having tasted the pleasures of sexual intercourse, and experienced the intoxicating tenderness behind each soft moan and groan, my beautiful face flushed crimson, my cheeks glowing, and my young heart filled with shy blush. I pressed myself against the woman's soft, boneless, and naked body, and looked up to see the stunning beauty beneath me with her flushed face, her firm, erect breasts, and pink nipples. I inhaled the fragrant scent of her sweat-drenched body, and my wicked lust surged. Wang Bingbing was panting softly... Feeling incredibly shy, she suddenly felt the thick, moist penis that had been pressing against her tender, wet vagina move. Overwhelmed with shyness, her body went limp as she felt the man's large penis penetrate her tight vagina, thrusting deep inside her. "Ah...ah...um...gently...ah...um...ah..." Bingbing couldn't help but begin to moan softly and shyly.

She cried out, "Oh...ouch...it's so full...your big cock...it's so big!" "...Seeing her face flushed, her cheeks glistening with sweat, her eyes rolling back, and her cherry lips trembling, I was surprised that this seductive young woman, Wang Bingbing, would be so excited. I chuckled, "Bingbing...why...what's wrong..." Bingbing wrapped her arms around my neck, her snow-white thighs hooking around my buttocks. I gently said, "Bingbing...you'll get used to it..." I felt my large penis being tightly gripped by Bingbing's little cunt, as if a current of pleasure was coursing through my entire body. I experienced the pleasure of having sex with a seductive young woman once again, panting heavily as I lay on Bingbing's warm body. "Where does it itch?" "...I'm so embarrassed." "I want you to tell me, or I won't fuck you!" I teased Bingbing with a lewd grin. "No...um...I'll tell you...my little cunt is so itchy." After saying that, Bingbing's face turned bright red with embarrassment. I pressed the head of my penis deep into her flower. Her little pussy was warm and tight, the tender flesh inside gripping my penis tightly, it felt so good. I continued to thrust my penis in and out, straight in and out. Her buttocks moved in rhythm with my movements, her juices flowing like a river bursting its banks, constantly flowing from the depths of her icy little pussy onto the bed. I kept increasing the speed of my thrusts…

“Oh…oh…dear…dear brother!…it feels so good, harder!” Bingbing squinted her alluring eyes, excitedly tilting her snow-white neck back, frequently letting out sweet and seductive moans from her little mouth. Wang Bingbing’s narrow and tight little pussy gripped my penis with unparalleled pleasure, so I changed to a grinding motion, twisting my hips, making my penis swirl inside Bingbing’s plump and tender pussy. "Oh...darling...darling husband...I...feel so good!" Wang Bingbing's pussy felt incredibly good from the friction of my hot, hard, thick, and big cock, revealing her wanton nature. She moaned and cried out in pleasure, forgetting all shame. Excitedly, she hugged me tightly with both hands, her raised legs hooking around my waist and her plump buttocks, twisting and thrusting wildly to meet the grinding of my cock. Bingbing was completely intoxicated by the passion of carnal desire.

Bingbing and I were perfectly in sync, experiencing unparalleled pleasure as my large penis slid deeper and deeper into the very core of her vagina. "Bingbing, are you enjoying this?" "Mmm...mmm...you're amazing!...Oh...it's...too big!...Ouch!" Bingbing's heart was pounding, her blood was rushing, her body was burning with desire, and her juices were flowing freely. She trembled uncontrollably, moaning incessantly. I teased her lewdly, "My beauty, what do you mean by 'too big'?" "You're teasing me...you know perfectly well...it's your...your penis that's too...too big!" Bingbing, overcome with shyness, closed her alluring eyes and whispered softly. It seemed that Bingbing had truly never uttered such lewd words to a man before. These words now made the mature, beautiful woman's breath quicken and her heart flutter. So I deliberately had the dignified and virtuous young woman utter some lewd and vulgar terms about sex organs to encourage her to abandon her shame and fully enjoy the pleasure of sexual intercourse. "Where do you think it feels good?" "I'm so ashamed...you...you just tease me...it feels good down there!" she gasped. "You slut, what feels good down there?...tell me...or I won't fuck you..." Bingbing was both ashamed and anxious: "It's down there...my little pussy feels so good!...so comfortable!" "What are you doing now?" "I'm so ashamed..." The sexual union deepened, the swollen glans exploring and thrusting inside the slutty pussy, the penis touching the clitoris producing even stronger pleasure.

Bingbing blushed, twisting her plump buttocks as she said, "I...I'm being fucked in my little cunt by my brother..." "So embarrassing...Little cunt sister...My little cunt is being...fucked so comfortably!...Sister loves your big cock!...Ouch!" Bingbing was so comfortable that she was incoherent, practically a wanton woman in the throes of lust. I caressed Wang Bingbing's pair of full, soft breasts, which became increasingly firm. I gently sucked and pulled them with my lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like beans. The teasing made Bingbing moan incessantly, her wanton cries and trembling body releasing a torrent of lustful fluids. Her beautiful pink face was overflowing with lust, and her slightly open eyes made her incredibly alluring. "Oh...so good!...Hold me tight!...Dear brother!...Ah...um..." Her lewd moans revealed boundless love; Bingbing had unconditionally given her virginity to me. I fucked her even harder. "Oh!...Dear...Dear brother!...So good!...Hmm...So...So good!...So...I haven't felt this good in so long!...Oh...My body...My heart is all yours!...Oh...Oh...I'm dying of pleasure!..." Bingbing gasped and moaned in a daze. Her face flushed, her eyes were languid, her hair flew, and she was covered in sweat. The burning desire made her reveal a seductive and wanton manner. She was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, her heart blooming, intoxicated, and moaning rapidly. Wang Bingbing's wild and wanton cries completely destroyed her former dignified and virtuous demeanor; at this moment, she was incredibly wanton. "Oh...oh...it feels so good!...So good!...Oh...I'm going to cum...I'm cumming again!..." Bingbing's brows furrowed, her voice sweet and coquettish. The extreme pleasure made her lose her senses, and a gush of hot, thick vaginal fluid gushed out from her vagina.

To completely win over Wang Bingbing's heart so that I could have her anytime in the future, I picked up the beautiful young woman who had just cummed and turned her body over, making her kneel on the bed with her limbs bent. Bingbing obediently raised her plump, round buttocks, which shone like white porcelain, and exposed the narrow, delicate cleft beneath them. The wet vaginal fluid made her red labia glisten. Bingbing, who usually acted so demurely, had probably never been fucked like this before. This "doggy style" sex gave Wang Li a unique feeling, and her desire burned even more intensely. Bingbing swayed her plump buttocks back and forth in a wanton manner, her body moving constantly, causing her two large, full breasts to bounce back and forth, her flowing hair quite beautiful. I reached forward with my left hand to knead Bingbing's swaying breasts, while my right hand caressed her fair, delicate, soft, and fleshy buttocks. I thrust forward forcefully, and she twisted back to meet my thrusts. The mature and beautiful Wang Li was experiencing dog-like intercourse, her limbs trembling with excitement, making her passionate and her juices flow freely. My large penis pressed against Bingbing's plump buttocks, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her vagina. Her bright red cherry lips frequently emitted delicate moans that would drive any man in the world wild, while the "plop...plop...plop..." sounds of penetration were crisp and loud. "Oh...so good!...I'm dying of pleasure!...Dear brother!...Dear husband...Bingbing feels so good being fucked by you!...Ouch!...Oh...Oh..." She gasped excitedly, "Dear husband!...I can't take it anymore!...What a powerful cock!...Ah...It's so beautiful!...So good! Fuck me to death! Stop! Have mercy!...Bingbing is going to cum again!" She shouted excitedly, not caring whether her lewd voice could be heard outside the room. Her smooth, snow-white body swayed wildly back and forth, covered in glistening beads of sweat. Hearing her pleas for mercy, I thrust my cock in and out even harder, the stimulation pushing Wang Bingbing's lust to the peak of climax wave after wave. Her whole body was numb with pleasure, her tender labia flipping in and out with each thrust, her whole body convulsing with pleasure. Bingbing's little pussy gushed out a large amount of hot, wet juices, her pussy contracting and sucking on my cock. I couldn't hold back any longer. "Bingbing, I'm going to cum too!" So I thrust rapidly, and Bingbing desperately raised her plump buttocks to meet my final sprint. Bingbing's face was flushed with shyness, her cheeks glowing, and she cried out shyly. Finally, "plop plop," she gushed out streams of semen, filling her little pussy, and Bingbing felt the powerful heat deep inside. "Oh...oh...so good!..." Bingbing breathed heavily, ecstatic, lying face down on the bed. I pulled the blanket up, and we both fell asleep in a satisfied embrace.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, Bingbing was still asleep. Looking at her beautiful face under the covers, I couldn't help but use my hand to brush aside her hair. She woke up then, looking rather shy. I held Bingbing in my arms, passionately kissing her rosy cheeks and fragrant lips, my hands frequently caressing and probing her smooth, naked body, making her unbearably itchy. After a while, my large penis hardened again, and I pressed my thick, long penis tightly against the tender, dewy flower deep inside Bingbing's vagina, against her soft, delicate cervix, thrusting even more powerfully. Bingbing's jade-like face flushed red, her heart trembling with shyness, she cried out in a shy, bashful voice, panting heavily. Once again, I violated Bingbing until she cried out softly and moaned seductively, once again bringing the stunning little beauty Bingbing to the brink of ecstasy. Bingbing breathed softly, shyly responding. Her beautiful, long, smooth legs and her slender, boneless waist, soft as a willow, arched and squeezed together, cooperating shyly as she welcomed my hard, thick penis into her hot, deep flower garden.

I began to thrust more forcefully, each stroke penetrating deep into Bingbing's hot, soft vagina, my movements rising and falling against her naked, snow-white body. Bingbing's body was already weak and limp, her snow-white arms clinging tightly to my shoulders, her smooth, white abdomen thrusting forward to meet my thrusts, her beautiful eyes shyly closed, her face flushed with a delicate blush. I panted heavily, thrusting harder and harder into the depths of this exquisitely beautiful, pure-looking woman's cunt... "Ah..." A seductive moan escaped her lips, and Wang Bingbing's already slippery vaginal walls spasmed and tightened. Bingbing's face flushed red, her cheeks rosy, and she clung to me tightly, tenderly and intimately entwined for a long time. The sounds of wetness filled the air as her cunt gripped my penis tightly. This intense grinding was a pleasure she had never experienced with her husband. The young woman, panting heavily, drenched in sweat, her eyes half-closed, her beautiful face displaying the joy of sexual satisfaction. "Mmm... dear brother!... my little fat cunt... so... comfortable!... so good! You... you're really good... oh, Bingbing... can't... can't take it! Ah!... oh, ouch!... your... your big cock is too... too big!" wanton and lewd moans frequently escaped from Bingbing's sexy and alluring bright red mouth, her wet, dripping juices constantly overflowing and soaking the sheets. Bingbing had lost count of how much juice she had released. A tingling sensation ran through the head of my cock. I rubbed it hard against her clitoris a few times, my cock throbbing hotly inside her cunt. The head of my cock swelled and penetrated her uterus, receiving a hot stimulation. Combined with the suction of Bingbing's vaginal contractions, a stream of hot semen shot deep into Bingbing's uterus, causing her to tremble again. Bingbing and I, together, were intoxicated by the tingling, itchy sensation of this carnal pleasure. Once again, I fucked the alluring and beautiful female teacher, Wang Bingbing, until she was in ecstasy...

The little girl said shyly and softly, "Mmm, so good. You're so amazing, I'm going to be played to death by you." The little girl blushed with embarrassment.

"Bingbing, is your little cunt being fucked well by me?" Upon hearing this, the little girl closed her alluring eyes shyly and hid her head in my arms.

My ecstatic first night with the teacher

happened in June 1994 when I was taking the high school entrance exam. At that time, the outstanding students in our grade were at school...

Led by our leaders, we went to the county town to take the unified entrance exams for secondary vocational schools and teachers' colleges. I should mention that in our

impoverished mountain area, back then, almost all high-achieving students took this exam because their families

couldn't afford to send them to high school; university was a distant dream.

After several agonizing days, those applying for vocational schools left with mixed feelings of joy and regret.

Eleven of us, including myself, stayed behind to participate in the interviews three days later. Three teachers remained: a

school leader, our graduating class's homeroom teacher, and a female music teacher. She stayed to

tutor us in arts and physical education to prepare for the interviews.

It's actually quite ridiculous, because at my school at that time, to improve the college entrance rate,

we didn't teach subjects like history, geography, or physiology, and we didn't even have textbooks for them, because these subjects

weren't covered in the high school entrance exam. Music was the only exception, because it was somewhat relevant to the teacher's college entrance exam. So, surprisingly, there was

a music course.

The tense atmosphere of the high school entrance exam finally passed. We breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone was happy. The happiness

I'm talking about here doesn't refer to any fancy tricks or thrills; it's psychological, the relief of

finally putting down the burden of years of hard study. So, boys and girls went shopping together, no longer afraid of the rumors spreading everywhere.

For most of us, going to the county town at fourteen or fifteen was a first, so

we were inevitably excited and marveled at the city's prosperity, though now it seems insignificant. We

walked all afternoon, our legs were weak; walking on paved roads was more tiring than walking on mountain paths.

After dinner, they went to see a movie with their teacher. I didn't go because I didn't have any money. I stayed

in the hotel alone, took a hot shower, and comfortably lay in bed watching TV. Actually, TV was just as new to me;

we'd never had one at home.

While watching TV, I was also doing something else: admiring my penis. I'd noticed that this little

guy seemed to be getting longer over the past year or two. When it was soft, the change wasn't significant, only the glans was gradually

becoming more exposed. But in the mornings and evenings, it would become long and hard, making me very uncomfortable.

I'd pull down my underwear to look at it, and it would get hard. If I watched TV for a while and ignored it, it would go soft. It was quite

interesting . I had no idea what the point of it being so long was. I guess it grows as men grow up,

right

? A little while later, I heard someone knocking on the door. I wondered who it could be. I quickly put on my clothes, opened the door, and

was quite surprised. It was my music teacher, standing in the doorway wearing a long pink dress (years later I

learned it was called a nightgown), very charming.

Actually, my music teacher was quite petite, maybe a little over 1.5 meters tall, but

very beautiful. Her breasts and buttocks were always very prominent and eye-catching. She sang beautifully, her voice clear, melodious, and elegant. She could also

dance. She had danced at a school party once, and one of her moves involved stretching her legs into the air,

revealing her jade-like legs beneath her dress. I gasped when I saw it. Really! With her

talent she married a school director, which was quite enviable.

I had asked her for music advice several times, and she always had a faint, pleasant fragrance that

none of the other girls in my class had. Later I learned she used expensive perfume. Ah,

there were so many things I didn't know back then.

Now, the teacher is standing in front of me. I smell that familiar, faint fragrance again. Her snow-white

shoulders are only covered by the two straps of her pink dress, which reveals half of her full breasts and a good section of her

calves. Looking at her gentle smile, I felt awkward for a moment. I stammered, "Teacher, didn't you go to

the movies?"

She smiled slightly, "Of course not. Come over here, I have something to tell you."

I closed the door and followed her. Her dress swayed, very alluring. For a moment, I felt

a sinful urge—if only I could lift her skirt… But I didn't dare. Soon we arrived at the teacher's room.

(Because she was the only female teacher there, she had a single room).

Her room was quite luxurious, and I couldn't help but look around. She closed the door and asked me to sit down on the edge of the bed. I

thought she would ask me to review the musical notation; we usually answered questions standing up, so

I felt a little uncomfortable being asked to sit down.

I sat down nervously, and she gracefully sat opposite me, asking kindly how my recent

exams , which subjects I did well on, which questions I didn't do well on, and

which schools I planned to apply to if my grades were good. She even asked about my future aspirations.

For the first time in my life, I felt so close to my teacher, and I gradually opened up, speaking

more freely. Suddenly, the teacher asked me, "Lin, I heard you have a girlfriend at school,

is that true?"

"Teacher, no, those are just rumors from my classmates."

To be honest, I didn't have a girlfriend because my parents repeatedly told me that finding a girlfriend in junior high would only lead to trouble.

I understood our family's situation; there was no other way out but to study hard and strive for success,

so I always respected myself. There are a few pretty girls in my class, and I've only glanced at them a few times.

Actually, I've never been able to define what "pretty" means, and I don't understand why I glance at them so often.

"You're so handsome, your grades are so good, and you're so active. It seems like some girls are always

chasing after you?"

"I know studying is more important, so I haven't paid any attention," I answered honestly.

"That's not the reason, is it? The girls in your class say your eyes are often wandering. Tell the teacher

what you're looking at?" The teacher approached me with a sweet smile, asking teasingly.

To be honest, the curves of the girls' bodies, outlined by their dresses that covered their chests, were really beautiful. But I didn't dare answer.

"You're hesitant to say? Actually, when you look at the girls, they don't seem to mind. They're even thinking about you."

I asked doubtfully, "Really? I haven't felt them thinking about me."

"What are they thinking? Take you, for example. Your beard is so long, you're a grown man, so

you're thinking about girls..."

My ears turned red.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? It's perfectly normal and expected. It's weird if you don't want to."

Suddenly, I felt confident. It turns out that looking at girls isn't a sin. So, I answered very honestly and naively.

"Teacher, some girls are really pretty..."

I said, blushing. "What's so pretty about them?"

I asked.

"Are they prettier than you, teacher?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Do you usually look at me?"

"I don't dare."

"Why?"

"Because you're my teacher."

"Do you want to look?"

In that instant, a fire seemed to burn inside me, a fire that raged through my stomach with each pounding of my heart

. I wanted to take a breath, but I didn't dare. My face was bright red; I could feel it.

I looked up at my teacher and realized how beautiful she was. Her eyes were so full of affection, her smile

so warm, her words so gentle. I really wanted to hug her. But I didn't dare; I just stared

blankly .

My teacher looked at me and smiled mischievously, like a ten-year-old child. She gently walked up to me,

reached out and covered my eyes with her hands, whispering, "Get up, close your eyes, don't open them."

I obediently stood up, closed my eyes, and stopped thinking, because the beautiful

body of the woman I had always dreamed of seeing was about to appear before me. At that moment, time would freeze, beauty would be eternal,

my heart would stop beating, and perhaps, I would even cry…

I felt the teacher taking off my clothes, then my pants, including my underwear. The teacher's soft

hands roamed over my body, the feeling like

the caress my mother gave me when she called me "good girl" when I cried. It was so gentle. I was obedient, letting my clothes and pants slide down,

letting my naked body appear before the teacher, without feeling surprised or uncomfortable.

I seemed to hear my teacher saying from afar, "Lin, you have a great body, so many muscles. You must

work ."

I only replied softly, "Yes."

"Is your penis usually this big?"

"No."

"It's so big, it'll grow even bigger."

"Really?"

"Of course, it's so beautiful."

Suddenly, I felt my penis grow even bigger, almost painfully swollen.

My teacher hugged me, her hot and soft breasts pressed against my chest. I almost suffocated.

"Open your eyes."

I opened my eyes, panting, and saw my teacher's affectionate eyes and her flushed cheeks. Her

clothes had been pulled down to her waist, and her two large breasts were fully exposed before my eyes. She

rubbed her breasts against my chest, and for the first time, I truly touched her soft, water-like body. We sat on the bed, and I

hugged my teacher's waist, lying in her arms like a child, looking at her and enjoying this dreamlike happiness.

I gently stroked my teacher's beautiful breasts with one hand. My other hand couldn't even hold them all. As I

kneaded her breasts , I gazed at my teacher's radiant smile. I can't describe the feeling; it was so

intoxicating, so mesmerizing. My teacher leaned down, and her rounded nipple was right in my mouth. I

gently sucked on it, afraid of accidentally ruining such a beautiful work of art. Then I heard her

gentle, fairy-like voice: "Am I beautiful, teacher?"

"Yes, teacher, you're so beautiful. There's no one more beautiful than you in the world. Teacher, your breasts are the most beautiful;

all the girls in the class have such small breasts."

"Really? Aren't you envious?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll gouge out your eyes."

"Teacher, don't gouge out my eyes! Let me see! I'm not a bad person. Teacher, if anyone bullies you in the future

, I'll have eyes to protect you."

My teacher smiled, a very sweet smile.

"Teacher, there are no bones in your breasts, so how come they're so high?"

"They're high so you can see them. You're such an ignorant child. Stand up straight, I ca

n't you anymore."

I got up from the teacher's lap and sat facing her. I admired her firm breasts again.

Usually, I could only see a small patch of white skin below her neckline; I had no idea such beautiful

works of art were hidden there, with such a deep cleavage. I squeezed her breasts with both hands, pressed the teacher down on the bed, and

rubbed them hard. The teacher lay down gently, closing her eyes.

Her breasts were so white, so tender. They were irresistible. After a while, I heard her

soft moan. I said, "Teacher, is it uncomfortable when I'm pressing on you?"

"No."

"No, if you're uncomfortable, I won't touch you."

The teacher smiled and sat up, one hand touching my wet penis, asking, "Is it comfortable?"

I felt an unusual itch on my glans, but the more it itched, the more comfortable it felt. I said, "It tickles."

"I felt the same way when you touched my breasts."

"I heard you moaning, and I was afraid I'd hurt you."

"Idiot, if I hurt you, wouldn't I have told you to be gentler?"

"Then I'd let you touch them again."

"No more touching, are you going to touch them until dawn? You're so pathetic."

I stared at the teacher, stunned for a long time. I so wanted to touch her breasts again. If I had breasts like that,

I would touch them every day. It seems I can't touch them today, and I definitely won't be able to touch them in the future. I suddenly

felt an unprecedented sense of loss. I almost wanted to cry.

But then I suddenly realized that the teacher wasn't angry; her face was even redder. So I mischievously said, "Teacher,

I saw your legs at the school's evening party before. They were so white and long. I want to see them."

The teacher smiled happily, then scolded, "Pathetic, you're not allowed to look." As she spoke,

she pressed down on her skirt at the waist with one hand.

"Linlin is quite something, look!" Then I tickled her armpit. The teacher couldn't help it and let go

. I grabbed the skirt and pulled it down. The teacher grabbed my hand and said seriously, "You're only allowed to look at legs."

"I promise," I replied. —Actually, at the time, I didn't know what else was interesting to look at besides legs.

The teacher then grabbed my skirt and said, "No, you definitely won't keep your word."

I was puzzled. What else could be interesting besides legs? Men all have a penis

, because they're men, women don't, but that doesn't mean it's strange. It's normal

that the teacher doesn't have one; I won't make a fuss about it.

I knew answering honestly was useless. I just kept tickling her, and when she freed her hand to block me, I

took the opportunity to pull down her skirt. Her bright red panties and two beautiful, full thighs were revealed. I was extremely excited and

almost bit her.

I held her thighs with both hands and kept groping them. I felt the perfect curves of her body, and my

excitement was indescribable. I leaned over her and hugged her tightly. How I wished she were my future wife,

my lover. I whispered in her ear, "Teacher, you are so beautiful. Let me kiss you."

I gently kissed her blushing cheek. She hugged me back. We kissed each other,

panting.

After a while, we stopped, and I asked her, "Teacher, does it feel good when I touch your thighs?"

"How does it feel when I touch your thighs?"

I knew she was teasing me again.

I suddenly realized that my penis was soft. Usually, this brother of mine is always hard and soft, so I

don't pay much attention to it. But then I remembered the teacher repeatedly telling me I was only allowed to look at her thighs. Hmph,

there must be something pretty under her panties too. Suddenly, I remembered that women have vaginas down there, and those things must be beautiful.

How could I see them? I pondered for a moment. Then I glanced under the bed and

said to the teacher in a serious tone, "Teacher, there's something on the floor, come and see."

The teacher hunched over, supporting herself with her hands as she looked towards the bed. Her two breasts, hanging in front of her chest, swayed back and forth

, like cows. I didn't care about looking. I sat up and pulled down her panties.

The teacher cried out "Ah!" and rolled over, pounding her fists at me. I ignored her hitting me, first pulling

down , then hugging her and saying, "Good teacher, don't hit me." The teacher stopped, panting heavily,

her chest rising and falling, making her even more beautiful.

"You broke your promise."

"Teacher, you're so beautiful, and you don't have a penis, so your lower area must be even more beautiful."

The teacher smiled happily: "Isn't your penis beautiful?"

"I don't know if it's beautiful or not. But I'm sure your lower area will be very beautiful."

The teacher covered her lower area with both hands, and I tickled her again. As soon as she let go, one of my hands went over to claim

the space.

Apart from the soft flesh and the slightly rough pubic hair, I felt very wet.

But I didn't feel disgusted.

I said knowingly, "Teacher, even though you don't have a penis, you're still wet."

"Idiot, fool, good-for-nothing..." The teacher laughed and scolded me. She punched me a few more times.

I parried a few blows with her, and the teacher calmed down.

We sat facing each other on the bed, and I gently stroked her private parts with my hand. The teacher cooperated by opening her legs, and I could see more

clearly. I then remembered that the little girl next door had a similar vulva, only without hair and smaller. The teacher

's vulva was so much prettier! A vertical line ran down the center of her flat stomach, separating two delicate mounds of flesh—

it looked absolutely symmetrical and perfect.

I said, "Teacher, these two mounds of flesh are really interesting," and the teacher just laughed and smacked me.

Later I learned that those were the labia. Separating the labia, I saw two pink labia minora and a wet

area below. I tried to touch it downwards; there was an opening in the wet area. I probed inside—it was so deep! Inside, it

was sticky and slippery, just like water. I smeared the fluid on and around the labia majora. The teacher's familiar moans came again.

As soon as I heard her voice, my penis became hard. I didn't care about anything else; I just wanted to make the teacher feel itchy. I

sat next to the teacher, one hand around her waist, the other smearing the fluid upwards. I noticed a protrusion on either side of the middle of her labia majora

; the teacher's moans were the loudest there. So I focused on touching that area.

Later I learned that it was called the clitoris, the most sensitive spot for a woman sexually. I was incredibly excited; I

knew the teacher would never call me an idiot again. Later, the teacher moved her legs open and closed, her

labia opening and closing beautifully.

My penis throbbed with a burning pain. I wanted to insert it into her vagina. But I didn't know if the teacher

liked it. I tried asking, "Teacher, I want to put my penis inside you." The teacher laughed.

"You'll ejaculate as soon as you go in. Let me do it for you first."

The teacher held my rock-hard penis in her hand and rubbed it back and forth with the fluid. After a few strokes, I

felt countless insects crawling all over my body. I just tried to lift my penis forward, followed by a "humph." Besides

an absolutely ecstatic itch in my penis, I stopped breathing, my mind went blank, and I knew nothing

.

About ten seconds passed before I finally let out a long breath and came back to my senses. I leaned against my teacher's chest,

looking at my half-erect penis and the large, sticky mess in her hand, and breathed heavily.

The teacher said, "You've ejaculated so much." I asked what it was for. I knew my question was utterly

stupid, but I asked anyway.

The teacher scolded me again, "You'll rely on this to have children in the future. It's your penis inserted here, and then

you ejaculate inside, and you'll get pregnant, you pig."

I nodded, half-understanding. I got some clean water and waited for the teacher to wash her hands. Then I got back to bed and touched

her wet spot again; it was still very moist. I said, "Teacher, if I insert it, will you get pregnant

?"

The teacher said, "No. I use contraception."

I immediately got excited, pushed the teacher down, and prepared to penetrate her. The teacher's buttocks wiggled

, and I just couldn't get in. I threatened the teacher, "I'm going to tickle you."

The teacher said, "If you dare tickle me, I won't let you in."

I immediately surrendered, "Then I won't tickle you, okay?"

The teacher obediently lay down on the bed, raised her legs, and I knelt down opposite her, raising my hard penis

to insert it. The teacher was very gentle; she used one hand to help my penis enter. It was so warm and moist inside, and I

couldn't help but start thrusting back and forth. The teacher moaned as she tightened her labia. I felt my penis was

a little , so I didn't dare to move it too much. I asked the teacher, "Will you feel uncomfortable if I thrust faster?"

"Just keep thrusting. As long as there's moisture, it'll feel good. The more you thrust, the itchier it will be inside." The teacher

found a pillow to put under her back, touching her labia with one hand while watching me thrust back and forth inside. I then remembered that

touching the teacher's clitoris also made her feel itchy.

I thrust for a while, then, realizing I needed to make sure she enjoyed herself, I lay down on the bed

sideways, had her curl up her legs, and inserted my penis between her thighs. This way, I could use one hand to reach up and touch her clitoris from

one leg, and it worked wonders. Her moans grew louder. I never believed before

that her seemingly painful expression was actually her most pleasurable.

I didn't care about rhythm; I just instinctively thrust harder. She panted as she gently

instructed me on the pressure of her touch on her clitoris, saying, "Lighter, lighter, that's good, wait a minute." I slowly

learned to adjust, and I was happy to satisfy her in the best way possible.

After about five or six minutes, I heard her breathing become even heavier. My penis was squeezed even tighter,

almost making it difficult to enter or exit. I tried my best to thrust inside her. I felt like I was about to ejaculate. But I knew her most

pleasurable moment was approaching, and if I ejaculated this time, I would go soft. How could I do that to her?

My guilt overwhelmed me at that particular moment, but the urge to ejaculate vanished, and my

penis didn't feel as hard as before. Without an erection, the teacher wouldn't feel any pleasure. So I tried to get hard again,

but the urge to ejaculate returned. I was in a rush. I had to slow down, inserting deeply and then

slowly withdrawing, trying to minimize friction.

Fortunately, the teacher's moans were still loud; now I realize it was because one hand was constantly stroking

her clitoris. Just as I was caught in the deep conflict of whether to ejaculate or not, she hugged me tightly, let out

an "Ah!" followed by a spasm throughout her body. At the same time, it felt as if a powerful muscle suddenly appeared inside her,

forcefully pushing my penis out, and her buttocks arched backward…

It took a long time for the teacher to calm down. She closed her eyes, panting, as if she was very, very tired. I placed a pillow for

her and helped her lie down. I stroked her beautiful black hair, admiring her sweet sleeping posture.

The teacher opened her eyes, looked at me with satisfaction, and asked, "Want to insert again?" I said yes.

I inserted it in the same position as before, and just as my hand touched her clitoris, she snatched my hand away.

"Just do what feels good to you, I've already orgasmed."

"Don't you want to orgasm again?"

"No, besides, you can't do it." I really couldn't. I almost couldn't hold back just now.

So my penis moved freely inside, I relaxed, and my penis couldn't ejaculate inside.

It just stayed hard. The teacher laughed at me, she made me lie on the bed, she sat on my lap, and used her vagina to thrust in and out of me.

I admired her trembling breasts again, there was still a lot of fluid flowing from her vagina, and her speed was

fast, and gradually I felt like I was going to ejaculate. But I realized that the teacher was very tired, and I didn't want to ejaculate yet. I made her

get down, and I used the position we started with, kneeling and inserting into her from the opposite side. I was completely absorbed in the experience, admiring

how beautiful my teacher's labia were, manipulating them with my hand as I thrust.

She had me lean over her, and she held my waist, helping me to penetrate even deeper. It worked wonders

; I immediately felt the urge to ejaculate, and I wanted to thrust even deeper. In that instant, I felt my penis release like

a floodgate opening, an uncontrollable gush of semen gushing out. My buttocks pressed tightly forward

. My mind went blank again, but I loved the feeling. It took me a while to finally relax and

come to my senses. I lay on top of my teacher, panting, unwilling to leave.

The teacher smiled gently and pushed me away,

then found some toilet paper to wipe her vagina and my penis clean. She touched my soft penis and said, "This thing of yours, I wonder how many female

classmates it will harm in the future."

I said seriously, "Let's make a wish for our penises, that they will only do good things and not bad things,

okay?" We both laughed.

Afterwards, we lay naked on the bed chatting, like siblings talking. Suddenly, we heard

the voices of our classmates coming back from the movie! I quickly got dressed and reluctantly left.

I didn't sleep that night. For the next two days, I spent two more blissful nights with the teacher.

After that, I occasionally saw other women, but none were as blissful as those nights with the teacher. I don't

know why. But I never had the chance to see the teacher again. I heard her husband got a promotion, and she went with him to

a faraway place. I miss her terribly. I've never blamed the teacher for seducing me. She was, after all,

just a mortal with emotions and desires; and besides, she taught me how to be a man.

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