Me and my chemistry teacher

Grade 11, today was the same as any other day. In my memory, high school was always a gloomy period, largely due to the pressure of the college entrance exam. Life was colorless, tasteless.

I heard early this morning that a new chemistry teacher was coming. Several female classmates were chattering and speculating about what the new teacher would be like. I, however, had absolutely no interest… Chemistry! I've hated it ever since junior high! Time for bed… I have to train at noon (I'm a physical education student). Even though I've adjusted my desk to an incredibly high position, my arms still go numb after sleeping for a while. I groggily opened my eyes and saw a young, beautiful woman standing on the podium writing on the blackboard. A small, pink glimpse of her waist was visible as she raised her arm. Is this our new chemistry teacher? I looked at the blackboard; letters and numbers were mixed together haphazardly… Yes! "It's chemistry class, otherwise how could I not understand a thing!" The teacher's voice wasn't sweet, but she looked to be around 30 years old. I later learned that she was 32 that year. After graduating from teachers' college, she went into business with her family, but the business didn't go well, so she returned to teaching. I watched her and fantasized about the rest of the class. Her breasts weren't big, but they were very perky. She was my type... And so, I started to like chemistry class (at least I didn't hate it). After more than two months, I became quite familiar with the teacher. Every time after school, I would often see her doing exercises on the playground, jogging a couple of laps or something. Every time, I would go up and greet her, and then make a few jokes. Unexpectedly, these casual encounters laid the foundation for me to later get her into bed… That day after school, the sky was clear, but it inexplicably started raining… The rain wasn't heavy, but it was enough to soak my clothes. The coach, in a moment of mercy, said there would be no training that day. I was on my way home when I saw my chemistry teacher just outside the school gate.

I immediately ran up to her, ducked under her umbrella, and without saying a word, just chuckled awkwardly. She smiled faintly and didn't say anything. I said, "Let me hold it for you." She said, "Okay," and as I handed her the umbrella, I intentionally or unintentionally touched her hand—soft and cool… She lived very close by, only a 5-minute walk. We chatted about our physical education training on the way home, and soon we arrived… I said, “I can’t even remember the last time I came home this early.” The teacher replied, “Hmm, I see you training every day after work. Your coach follows you on his bicycle. It’s really tough.” I chuckled, “I’ll get used to it.”

The teacher asked, “Where do you live? Is it far?”

I answered, “Not far, just a little further ahead, but I usually take the bus for two stops.” The teacher said, “Oh…” A brief silence

followed. Suddenly, a thought struck me. Could this inexplicable rain be an opportunity given to me by heaven?

I said, “It’s troublesome if no one’s home… I’m out of school so early today, my parents won’t know. I don’t have my keys either.” The teacher said, “What should we do? Take my phone and call home!” I took the teacher’s phone and dialed home. Then I patiently waited for the beeping… beeping… sound to end. I knew my parents usually didn’t get home until 7:30 pm. My house key is always in my bag. "No one's home... Oh well..."

The teacher said, "Why don't you come to my house for a bit? Do your homework here."

I said, "Wouldn't that be inconvenient... Is anyone home?"

The teacher replied, "My dad's home. It's fine in my room."

Although I was a little disappointed not to be alone with the teacher, seeing her room was still nice. "Then I'll bother you." I arrived at the teacher's house, a very ordinary home, neither shabby nor luxurious. I greeted the teacher's father and then went to her room. The fragrance was as I expected. The teacher said, "Do your homework first," then closed the door and ignored me. She was chatting with her father... Half an hour. I've never been so focused on homework for half an hour. A little while later, the teacher came in with a can of Coke. I quickly pretended to have finished my homework (thankfully there was no chemistry class that day, otherwise the teacher would have given me away). I called home again. Still no one was home. I started chatting with the teacher, pretending to be innocent as we discussed the dating situation among the boys and girls in our class.

The teacher seemed quite interested, laughing and saying she hadn't realized they were a couple. I guess it's because she's young... I asked her if she was married, and she said yes (heartbroken) but her husband is still in business and often travels out of town. That's why she lives with her parents... My eyes were wandering to the teacher's breasts, and she noticed. "Just now you were seriously condemning your classmates for dating, what are you doing now?" I blushed instantly, not expecting to be caught... The teacher said, "It's normal for people your age to be curious about these things, just understand it correctly." My face turned even redder, and I said, "Teacher... actually, I always pay attention to you in class, and then I have all sorts of wild thoughts. I can't sleep at night..." Teacher: "Really? I'm this age and I still have this charm?"

Me: "I don't know, I'm really troubled now. I often... often have nocturnal emissions. I want to go to the hospital, but I'm scared!" Teacher: "..."

Teacher: "Oh my god! I find it a little scary. You give off a very sunny vibe, how can you have these problems?" Me: "Teacher, I'm sorry... maybe I'm too lewd... I'm sorry." I pretended to be pitiful, hoping to gain the teacher's sympathy, but the following conversation, I thought it only happened in my dreams, but this scene actually happened. Teacher: "You're 19 years old, have you slept with female classmates or other women?" Me: "Ah? Um... I won't lie to you, yes." "Yes, I've slept with my girlfriend." The teacher seemed much more relaxed than before and continued, "Such a young age and already has sexual experience? My God!" I replied, "I'm 19 years old, this is perfectly normal." The teacher asked, "And what about your so-called girlfriend? I guess she's underage?" I said, "You're really wrong, she's older than me, she's 20." The teacher asked, "Is she from our school too?"

I replied, "No, she's my neighbor in my neighborhood, she's already in college."

The teacher sat on the bed, half-sitting and half-lying down, and continued chatting with me. "Being young is great, you can do whatever you want." I asked, "Your husband is always away on business, so you don't have much of a sex life, do you?" The teacher said, "You little rascal... you're asking about your teacher?" I said, "Hehe, we're just chatting. I was just seeing if there's anything I can do to help you! Hahaha." The teacher said, "Don't even think about it, you're my student, if something happens to you, will I still be a teacher?" I said, "I know, I'm just trying to do a good deed like Lei Feng. Just take it as a joke, don't take it seriously." I joked, hoping to lower the teacher's guard and not make my intentions too obvious.

"Teacher, I should go home now. I'm so sorry to have bothered you today."

The teacher stood up. "Oh, it's alright. I was thinking of having you have dinner at my house." I said, "Let's talk about it another time when you're home alone, hahaha." The teacher understood and playfully kicked me, laughing, "You're so frivolous!" I slung my backpack over my shoulder and suddenly gave the teacher a tight hug, saying, "Thank you for your hospitality today, comrade. I, Lei Feng, will be grateful." The teacher was a little caught off guard. After realizing what had happened, she pushed me away and said, "You're quite bold, aren't you? Openly taking advantage of me?" I was still savoring the wonderful hug from before, her petite body, so soft and boneless. Her fragrance was elegant and not overpowering. I pretended to enjoy it, making the teacher not angry. When I got home, I really wanted to find my girlfriend to have some fun and release my pent-up desire, but unfortunately, my girlfriend lived in a university dormitory, so I had to take matters into my own hands... Imagining the teacher's beautiful figure, I ejaculated in less than two minutes.

I could feel that she needed it too. Maybe it was just because of the teacher-student relationship. Afraid of getting into trouble, from that day on, my relationship with my chemistry teacher grew even closer. My chemistry grades even improved... what else could explain it but a case of loving the house because of the person she loves? Every day after school, she would run a couple more laps. I would deliberately approach her when I was covered in sweat, striking up a conversation, showing her my muscles and strong masculine scent. From her expression, I knew she was about to take the bait... For a 30-year-old woman, the emptiness of each night is probably the hardest to bear. I seized the opportunity and said to her during a run, "Teacher, you're actually quite young. It's okay to mess around like us once in a while." The teacher smiled without saying anything. I continued, "But you must find a reliable person, otherwise it will get out. I hate those kinds of people!" The teacher said, "According to you, can I find another person in the world besides you?" I excitedly said, "When in trouble, please find Lei Feng! Hahahaha!" The teacher laughed too, without saying anything.

A while later, the teacher said, "My dad's going to my brother's house these past two days, and I don't have class tomorrow. Comrade Lei Feng..." I almost jumped up. I said, "Comrade Lei Feng can't go to school

tomorrow. He's supposed to be sick and needs to ask for leave." The teacher smiled and said, "I didn't ask you to do anything." I said, "Don't worry, wait for me at home in the morning. I'll be there first thing."

The teacher smiled, said nothing, and left

. I continued training, putting in extra effort. After school, I said to the coach, "Coach, could you ask for leave for me tomorrow? I want to sleep in a little longer. I promise I'll come to training tonight." The coach didn't even look up, focused on playing cards online. He said, "You're just lazy!" I knew that meant he agreed, and said, "Thank you, you can say I'm sick or you can say I'm going to participate in a competition." The coach grunted, still unable to lift his head

. I was extremely happy when I got home, took a shower early, and went to bed. Tomorrow! I will sleep with my second woman, and this woman is actually my teacher... The next morning, I set my alarm five minutes early. I finished everything in less than 20 minutes: bathroom break, shower, changing clothes, and breakfast. I told my parents I might be home late; the district sports meet was about to start.

They told me to keep my keys and asked if they needed me picked up that night.

I didn't care about any of that; I'd already run out the door.

When I got to my teacher's house, I tried to calm myself down. I knocked gently, but it took a while for her to open the door… She was wearing a cotton nightgown, the oversized fabric obscuring her figure. But it was a different kind of sexiness. I went in, and she said, "Are you trying to kill me? Coming so early!" I replied, "Please, I told my family I was coming to school, not you. Can't you see I'm still in my school uniform?

"

She pointed at me seriously and said, "I'm not your teacher today."

I put my arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Today you're a little slut I don't know." Then I started kissing her neck, gently licking her smooth skin with my tongue. Her scent was special, a bit stronger than usual, since she'd just woken up. I hadn't expected her to be so sensitive. She clung to me tightly, beginning to moan softly. Each lick she received was accompanied by a tremor. I looked at her; her face was flushed crimson… “Carry me to bed.” I said, “I’m carrying a heavy backpack; how can I carry you?”

She replied, “Is this all you can do, like a saint?”

I picked her up in one swift motion. She was very thin, weighing less than 100 pounds, which was a piece of cake for me. She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me frantically, like a starving dog… I placed her on the bed, and she looked at me seductively, taking off her top. I sat on the edge of the bed, smiling, and stroked her back, saying, “So eager to start?” She replied, “A well-fed man doesn’t know the hunger of an starving man. Let’s get started; there’s no time for romance.” I said, “Hehe, have you been thinking about me for a long time?” She replied, “No, this is really the first time I’ve slept with such a small man like you.” As I spoke, I took off my own clothes, revealing my muscular physique. She lay on top of me, admiring my slightly tanned body, her eyes filled with desire. I hugged her and said, "How is it? Satisfied? Is it the best you've ever used?" "You come here to show off every day when you run, I'm tired of seeing it," the teacher said in a coquettish voice. "Haha, come on," she took out a condom from the bedside table and told me to put it on myself. I said disappointedly, "Use this again?" Teacher, "Safe." Me, "I'm not unsafe, I've only slept with one woman." Teacher, "You still have to wear it, this is essential." Seeing how insistent the teacher was, I had no choice but to agree, but on the condition that the teacher give me oral sex first. The teacher knelt on the bed, looked at my penis and saw that it was relatively clean. So she agreed. The teacher's mouth was on my penis, without many moves or tricks. She occasionally licked my glans with her tongue. This kind of stimulation was enough for my penis to be fully erect.

I put on the condom, and the teacher was on top while I was on the bottom. When I first went in, I couldn't feel how wet the teacher was, but it was really, really hot! It was looser than my girlfriend's vagina but still had a lot of contraction. At that time, I didn't know many moves.

He relied solely on his youth and sheer strength. Two of the most common positions lasted a full 20 minutes.

The teacher, drenched in sweat, cried out in ecstasy. Lost in the moment, she closed her eyes, savoring the youthful energy and stamina. Finally, she began to stroke her nipples. Seeing this, I released my semen with a few low growls… I collapsed weakly into her arms, panting heavily. She held me like a child… occasionally kissing my ear. After I regained my strength, I lay on the bed. She helped me remove the condom and carefully wrapped it in paper. Looking at her still flushed face, I asked, “Did you orgasm?” She replied, “Not bad. Although I don’t have much experience, you were really strong.” I said, “I’m not just a good Samaritan.” She nestled in my arms, tenderly…

Ten minutes later, she suggested we shower together. Of course, I didn’t object. So, the two of us, completely naked, entered the bathroom. The bathroom was small, without a bathtub. We could only shower. The teacher adjusted the water temperature, and we hugged each other. Her body felt even smoother.

"Shall I help you wash?" the teacher said

. Me: "I just took a shower this morning...again?"

Teacher: "You have a problem with me serving you?"

Me: "Hehe, how could I? I should wash you too, you're covered in your sweat and juices...so horny." The teacher made me sit down and started washing my penis. She washed it with extra care, like a child playing with his favorite toy.

How could my penis not stand up for such stimulation? But this time I couldn't let her get pleasure so easily.

After watching so many porn movies, today I was going to be the male lead.

Me: "Teacher, can you touch my feet? Your feet are so soft, not like someone in their 30s at all." Teacher: "I told you I'm not your teacher today!" Me: "Okay, okay, I just forgot. You little slut, let me touch you, I know this is called foot fetish." The teacher smiled and said, "You know quite a lot, okay then." Saying that, the teacher sat on the toilet, and I sat on the stool. The teacher rubbed her legs against my penis and scrotum, and that's when I realized how beautiful her legs were. I touched her calves, looked at her, and cursed viciously, "Slut!" She just smiled and continued to play with my penis, occasionally moaning.

"Give me a blowjob, lick me hard," it wasn't me who said this, but the teacher who was standing on the podium explaining chemistry formulas to us... I said wickedly, "Please." Teacher, "Hurry up... don't make things difficult for me. It's already embarrassing enough." I started sucking her clitoris. Teacher, "Ah! Be gentle! It hurts so much!"

Me, "It's my first time... I'm not very good at it. Teacher, you're so horny down there... it's not pee, is it?" Teacher, "Silly boy... why would I pee in your mouth? It's... it's some other kind of fluid." Me, "Your vaginal fluid?" The teacher said softly, a little embarrassed. "Continue."

I licked the teacher's clitoris and stuck my tongue into her vagina. The teacher pressed my head down with her hand, screaming loudly… I drank all her vaginal fluid. "How about one more time?" the teacher

asked. "You want to drain me dry? I'm erect, but I don't feel any desire," the teacher pouted. "Then what should I do?" I helped the teacher up, making her lean against the wall with her back to me, and used my erect penis to stroke her buttocks. I rubbed my chest against her back… The teacher panted, one hand on the wall, the other clutching her breast. Seeing her so unbearable, I thrust inside. The teacher cried out, "Ah!" I whispered in her ear, "This time without a condom is okay?" The teacher cried, "Ah… I can't control myself… Hurry, don't stop!"

I could feel her vagina constantly sucking on my penis. Because this position easily stimulates the G-spot, the teacher soon reached another orgasm… Afterwards, she collapsed, letting me hold her. I dried her off and went back to bed. The teacher hugged me and said, "Shall we sleep for a while?" I said, "How can I sleep with this erection?" The teacher said he would give me oral sex until I ejaculated, but I said my glans hurt a little and I felt uncomfortable.

The teacher smiled and said, "How about this, don't move, I'll give you a good time, you've definitely never tried it before." So I lay down, and the teacher lifted my legs, about to do something to my buttocks. I immediately tensed up, "What are you going to do??

"

The teacher said, "Behave yourself, I won't hurt you. Come on, move your legs yourself." I obediently moved my legs. At first, the teacher gently stroked my buttocks, and I couldn't help but shudder every time she touched my anus. The teacher didn't have long nails and gently tried to insert her fingers into my anus... I didn't know if it hurt or itched... but it was very stimulating!

The teacher asked, "Is it comfortable?"

I replied, "Ah! So comfortable!"

The teacher smiled and bent down to make the same movements as her fingers with her tongue... I instantly collapsed!

I said, "Come here!" and pressed the teacher down on the bed. I fucked her hard... The teacher cooperated with me, moaning and looking at me provocatively. I couldn't hold back for more than 5 minutes.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, the teacher sat up nimbly and sucked my penis with her mouth... Before I could react, a current surged through my brain, and I shot my hot semen into the teacher's mouth... Afterwards, I collapsed on the bed.

The teacher spat my semen onto a piece of paper. I said, "Aren't you going to swallow it? The women in porn swallow it.

"

The teacher said, "I'm not using porn actresses!"

I said, "They look quite similar. I want to see you swallow it."

The teacher looked at me, thought for a moment, and licked the semen on the paper. She said, "I've said a little bit. It's so fishy... I'm not eating it!" After saying that, she lay down next to me, covered herself with a light blanket, and said, "Want to sleep for a while?"

I hugged the teacher, and I did feel a little tired.

Three

When I woke up, I found that the teacher wasn't in bed. I looked at the clock and it was already 1 p.m. I stood up. I could tell that the teacher was in the living room, so I went out to see what she was doing.

I asked, "What are you making?"

The teacher said, "Nothing much, just some noodles."

I said, "You're just giving me noodles? You want the horse to run fast, but you don't want it to eat grass... sigh..." The teacher asked, "Then what do you want to eat?" I said, "Hehe, I'll eat this!"

The teacher said, "Okay, put on some clothes, don't catch a cold."

I put on my clothes and started to enjoy the lunch the teacher had made.

Me: "Teacher, this is so lewd..."

Teacher: "Just eat honestly, don't say so much!"

Me: "Why won't you let me ejaculate inside? Is it my fertile period?"

Teacher smiled and said, "You know quite a lot, even if it's my fertile period you can't ejaculate inside, better safe than sorry!" Me: "I've never tried ejaculating inside before, let me experience it! At worst I can take a pill, it won't be a big problem." Teacher: "We'll talk about it later, today is indeed my fertile period, you can't." I was slightly disappointed but had already made up my mind that I would definitely ejaculate inside next time... After dinner I told the teacher that I had to go to training in the afternoon, and the teacher said not to, to rest well. Go to training early.

At 3 pm I returned to school, and before leaving I told the teacher that I would come back in the evening. Training was as hard as every day, but whenever I thought of a little slut waiting for me, I felt especially energetic! After training I didn't even change my clothes and rushed to the teacher's house. When I entered, the teacher had changed into a purple silk dress, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing underwear underneath.

"Why are you making yourself look so sexy?"

the teacher said. "I'm going to drain you dry,"

she said, taking off my sports vest and licking my sweat with the tip of her tongue. She slowly squatted down and pulled down my shorts and underwear at the same time. She started licking my big cock. Then she looked up at me and said, "It smells so bad... Is it always like this?" I said, "I sweated so much just now, plus I peed this afternoon. Of course it smells." The teacher didn't mind and continued to lick attentively. I wasn't idle either, and my hands started pinching her already erect nipples through her dress. She reacted strongly and even started to stimulate her vagina... I said, "Are you wet?" The teacher spat out my cock and said, "I've been wet for a while... Want to come?"

I said, "Let me cum inside and I'll come."

The teacher said, "No, today is really a dangerous period."

I said, "Then let's continue with foreplay, you can think about it again."

I helped the teacher up, turned her back to me, lifted her skirt and started licking her buttocks and anus. The tactic of completely breaking her down and making her obediently let me ejaculate inside her worked perfectly. Within two minutes, she gave in, lifting her long skirt, sticking her butt out high, and saying, "Come in...faster...faster..." I made her stick her butt out and put her hands on the ground, like a female dog. Looking at her long, beautiful legs... "Gentle or fierce?" Teacher. "Hurry up...stop fooling around."

Me. "Okay, come on, fast!" I said, thrusting into her vagina...fucking her intensely, each thrust going all the way in. The teacher moaned incoherently, and her address to me changed to "brother," "Ah...brother...brother, don't stop...ah..." This was already the third time today, and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to last much longer. So I started touching her clitoris while fucking her; my girlfriend used to say that this was the easiest way to reach orgasm. Sure enough, the teacher started to lose her balance and gradually knelt on the ground. I leaned down to cooperate and asked, "How is it? Is my dick bigger than your husband's?" The teacher said with a slight sob, "Don't say it...don't say it...ah!ah!" I said, "I'll stop if you don't say it," and slowed down the frequency of my thrusts. The teacher said, "Ah ah, don't stop. Keep going, don't stop...please."

I said, "Then answer my question honestly."

The teacher said, "Yours is...you're the biggest I've ever seen...okay, keep going...ah ah!ah." I felt that this was not only physically pleasurable, but also very stimulating. So I continued, "You little slut, do you want the whole training team to fuck you together?" The teacher said, "No, having...having you is enough...ah ah..." I said, "Then can I come and fuck you often in the future?"

The teacher said, "When no one is home...when no one is home...ah, I'm coming...ah!ah..." The teacher convulsed and instantly broke out in a sweat. I knew she had orgasmed, but I didn't care about that. I hadn't had enough yet. While we were doing it, I said, "Teacher, are you done? Is this how you teach me to have sex?" The teacher continued to move her body with me, mumbling indistinctly, "Don't say it... ugh, don't say it. Ah." Suddenly, I noticed our scene playing out in the mirror and said to the teacher, "Look in the mirror, it's like a high-definition porn video." I don't know if the teacher heard me; she just kept saying to herself, "Ah... almost there... hurry... ah... ah!!!!!!!!!" At this point, I relaxed my control and ejaculated. I ejaculated in less than ten thrusts, not a lot, but every drop went straight into the teacher's vagina...

I barely managed to pick up the teacher and put her on the bed. The teacher was too weak to say anything more. She stared blankly at me. I rested for a while, got dressed, and picked up my bag. Before leaving, I made sure to cover the teacher with the blanket, gently kissing her without saying anything because I knew there was nothing to say. This was just the beginning...

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