My art teacher seduced me

I was an art student in my second year. The course included some sketching assignments, including figure drawing. The school often hired professional
female models for these sketches, but students had to pay for it themselves, and it was very expensive. I remember only a few high-achieving or wealthy students were
eligible to attend figure drawing classes in the studio; the rest could only afford to draw the Venus de Milo plaster cast. I didn't have extra money, and my grades weren't good enough
, so naturally I couldn't participate with female models. However, I didn't mind at all, thinking that drawing plaster casts was just as good.
I continued with my figure drawing practice in this way, while other classmates, more or less, always made a concerted effort to draw or saved money from their meal allowances, so they always had a chance
to draw a figure at least once. But I never did. I'm tall and strong, and sometimes I dabble in martial arts. I always indulged in eating and drinking, and my meager savings would disappear quickly.
When I was broke, I was forced to find ways to earn money. Because my portrait drawing skills improved rapidly, I wondered if I could set up a portrait stall on the street. I did
it right away , setting up my stall in the bustling city center every evening when the weather was fine. Since there were no competitors (high-achieving students wouldn't bother with that), many people came to me for portraits, and so
did I... I earned a little money each day, enough for cigarettes for a day or two. Later, I only went to get my portraits drawn when I was broke.
Time flew by, and finally, school was out for summer vacation. Few people stayed at school, but I didn't want to go home, so I stayed at school for the summer, planning to find a part-time job
.
One evening, as usual, I went to my usual stall, took out some finished portraits of celebrities, set up my easel, and waited for customers.

Business was surprisingly bad. Two hours passed, it was already past nine o'clock at night, and the shopping mall across the street had closed, but still no one wanted a drawing. I looked down at
the footsteps of passersby; the number of people was dwindling. I considered... I was wondering if I should close up shop if no one came in another five minutes.
Just then, a pair of white open-toe high-heeled sandals appeared before my eyes. The thin straps traced beautiful curves on the heels, and on those sandals
rested a pair of exquisite feet: white, delicate toes, slender soles, pink heels, and a high arch and delicate ankle forming a
graceful curve. The feet were clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, incredibly thin, and the delicate toes were painted with red nail polish, making them even more
alluring .
I guessed the owner of those feet was no more than twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and I couldn't help but look up and slowly trace... Looking up at those beautiful ankles, the smooth, silky
curves of her calves couldn't hide their graceful beauty. Her long, slender thighs were tightly encased in flesh-colored stockings, and I could see a white, very short dress. The woman seemed to
be wearing pantyhose, but there was no visible line separating the stockings from her thighs. From my crouching position, I peered up and, in the dim streetlights, saw white panties with bows adorning the sides of
her thighs pantyhose. The panties were sheer and had a cleavage, clearly showing the dark, tangled pubic hair beneath. I couldn't
help but linger a while longer, mesmerized by the view beneath her skirt. Suddenly, the woman spoke in a soft, sweet voice: "Could I draw a sketch for you?" I quickly looked
away from under her skirt and lowered my head, saying, "Of course, small ones are ten yuan each, large ones are thirty yuan." I gestured for her to sit down on the chair opposite me.
She lifted her skirt and sat down, her legs crossed and her hands resting on her knees. Her graceful movements and posture were incredibly charming. I looked up at her,
and she was looking at me too.
"Professor Ying, it's you?!" I suddenly realized she was a university professor and asked in surprise. "
Wang Dang, it's you?!" she said, standing up in equal surprise. Long time no see! What are you doing here? Oh, I've been setting up a painting stall
here
Section Two: Spring Scenery in the Rain. Teacher Ying was our physical education teacher in our freshman year, but she left the school last year to start her own clothing design company.
Teacher Ying is about thirty-four or thirty-five years old, married with children, but because of her excellent maintenance, she looks no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight. She has beautifully drawn eyebrows, a delicate nose,
sexy red lips, and a pretty face. Her skin is fair, smooth, and delicate, her figure is slender and well-proportioned, with a slim waist, rounded buttocks, and a pair of large
breasts. You could say she has all the beauty a woman could have. During her physical education class, she wore a leotard, her movements light and graceful, sexy and charming. Those snow-white, delicate thighs
captivated countless boys' souls.
In the midst of their conversation, a flash of light appeared in the sky... A sudden clap of lightning, followed by a downpour of raindrops the size of soybeans, sparse at first, then pouring down like a waterfall.
I hastily packed up my art stall, not even bothering to pack it up, and rushed with Teacher Ying to the entrance of a nearby shopping mall to seek shelter. The walk was two or three hundred meters long, and by the time we reached
our shelter, I was soaked to the bone .
After I stopped, I muttered curses at the heavy rain. Looking back, I saw that Teacher Ying was also completely drenched. Because of her thin clothing, her
skirt and underwear were now semi-transparent, clinging to her shapely buttocks. Her high-quality nylon stockings were also soaked.
Several other people were seeking shelter at the mall entrance, and many men were giving her strange looks. Teacher Ying was embarrassed and flustered, her head bowed, her face
flushed , and her arms tightly crossed over her chest.
I quickly stepped forward and shielded her. "Teacher Ying, please put your t-shirt on!" I said, taking off my t-shirt and handing it to her. She used it to wipe her skirt.
I looked up, shirtless, at the rain getting heavier and heavier; it didn't seem like it would stop anytime soon. My supplies were mostly dry, except for three or four sheets of paper. I
threw the wet paper away. After a while, Teacher Ying had dried her skirt a bit, so it wasn't clinging to her buttocks anymore, but her underwear was soaked through. Perhaps feeling
uncomfortable, she slightly bent over, wrapping the t-shirt around her waist.
She brushed her hair aside and smiled, saying, "Wang Dang, thank you. Aren't you cold being naked like this?" "No, I take cold showers all year round. Look, I
don't even have goosebumps." I puffed out my chest and showed her my arms.
"Hmm, you're quite strong." Teacher Ying smiled. "
But, Teacher Ying, look, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. It doesn't seem like it'll stop tonight. What should we do?" I wanted to leave, but then I thought better of it. She was a woman alone,
and it wasn't safe for her in the rain like this.
Teacher Ying had the same thought and said with some worry, "Yes, look, everyone else has braved the rain and left. It's just the two of us, but
it's not good for me to be dressed like this in the rain." She glanced around at the people running and leaving in the rain. "
Yes, let's wait a little longer, until the rain subsides." I stopped blocking her way and moved to the side.
Waiting… the rainy night was a bit cold, and Teacher Ying shivered slightly, crossing her arms over her chest. Two hours later, the rain intensified, the ground was
flooded , and the sound of rushing water was incessant. On this bustling commercial street, besides the glittering lights, it seemed like only we were left.
Actually, I didn't know how long I would stay with her. My place was far, but only thirty minutes away; I wasn't afraid to go in the rain.
"Why don't we escape too! My company is nearby, let's get there in about ten minutes!" Ms. Ying finally made up her mind. As she spoke,
she reached out and took my arm, pressing her body close to mine, her breath hot against my face.
It was the first time I'd been so close to a woman, and I couldn't help but stiffen. Ms. Ying, however, was very generous. She pulled me along, laughing sweetly, "Come on, let's go!" and
charged into the relentless rain. I was caught up in her enthusiasm and yelled as I ran out too. We ran for our lives...
Section 3: The Alluring Woman Soon we arrived at the entrance of the building where Ms. Ying's company was located. After stopping, we were still holding each other's hands tightly. Looking at each other,
we couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. The heavy rain had completely ruined Ms. Ying's hairstyle; her shoulder-length short hair was plastered to the back of her neck by the water. My t-shirt wasn't wrapped around her waist; I didn't know
when she had taken it off.
Her thin dress, soaked with water, became almost transparent, revealing her alluring, perky breasts. Beneath the white gauze
, two skin-colored, nearly transparent bras tightly encased her full breasts, the areolas protruding slightly against the fabric. The skin
-colored demi-cup bra seemed insufficient to completely conceal her ample bosom. Pale pink areolas peeked from the edges of the lace-embroidered bra cups, revealing a deep
cleavage. With a slight twist of her waist, her fair breasts were partially exposed.
Her stockings clung tightly to her rounded buttocks and long, slender legs, making her appear almost naked in the water. Beneath her completely transparent,
sexy panties, the forbidden abyss of her genitals was faintly visible; her bulging vulva was like a perfectly ripe peach, with lovely pink labia and black pubic hair
comfortably covering her feminine sanctuary, clearly visible.
I stared intently at Ms. Ying's beautiful lower body. As I watched, my lower body swelled, and my penis involuntarily hardened, clearly
erect, creating a large bulge in my rain-soaked pants.
Ms. Ying, however, was also looking down at my genitals. Noticing my reaction, her pretty face broke into a smile. She chuckled and said, "What are you doing? Why
are you like this?" "I don't know, I'm sorry," I blushed, quickly covering my groin with my hands. "
It's okay, let's go upstairs first. It's not good to stand like this. Let's dry off first." She pressed the elevator button.
In the elevator, neither of us spoke, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. "
You have a great figure. My company is planning to shoot an underwear advertisement, and I'd like to ask you to be the male model. What do you think?" Ms. Ying broke the silence. "
Sure, it would be my honor to help you." "However, this advertisement requires us to work together, and we'll be appearing completely nude. I wonder if you'll mind?"
Ms. tone was somewhat teasing.
"Oh, I see. But I've never seen or been in contact with a woman before. I'm afraid I'll embarrass myself." I blushed slightly.
She seemed puzzled. "Didn't you see any women when you were learning to draw nudes?" "I… I really have never seen any. Being with you like this today, teacher, is
a bit overwhelming." I told her the truth.
"Ah! So you're still a virgin?" Teacher Ying suddenly looked at my bare upper body with a strange gaze, appearing somewhat excited
. "I… I was speechless."
"Yes, that's a problem…" Teacher Ying pondered. "Well then, it's so late already. I think you can sleep here tonight." I listened to
the rain outside the window; it seemed I couldn't go home today. I nodded.
She smiled, then suddenly moved closer to me seductively, whispering in my ear: "Do you think my figure is alright?" She pressed her breasts against my body.
I'd never seen such a gentle approach before, and I was momentarily dizzy. "Okay… okay… Teacher is a woman too. How about I let you see my body first?"
Her breasts were soft and fragrant, and I couldn't help but nod vigorously. "
I'll show you in a moment, this will help you get used to your sensitivity to women, and that will make things easier when filming," she said, slapping
me lightly.
I was a little flustered, mumbled a few words, and nodded haphazardly.
Section Four: Enjoying the Flowers After a while, we arrived at the tenth floor, her company. It was a duplex apartment building, serving as both office and living quarters—
Teacher Ying's temporary residence. Her bedroom was at the very end.
As soon as we entered the bedroom, Teacher Ying sat down in a chair, laughing and exclaiming, "This is so interesting! Today's heavy rain has brought a future male model!" "
Not really, I don't know if it'll work. I struck a pose... Now try it out, it mainly depends on your body and other emotional control."
"Oh, I have to take off my shoes." She lifted her two paper feet and flexed her toes.
Teacher Ying's action of taking off her shoes was indeed incredibly beautiful.
The delicate high heels clicked softly on the floor, and the pretty heels obediently slipped out of the shoes. Then, with a slight
backbend of her legs, the back half of her beautiful feet emerged from the heels.
The arch of her feet was simply exquisite. She crossed her right leg over her left knee, reached out her left hand to catch the wobbly high heel, and placed it under the chair.
Lifting her left foot, still shuffling in the heel, she swung her ankle a few times, and with a thud, the high heel fell to the floor a foot or so away.
Teacher Ying reached out and pulled the shoe back to her feet, then with a flick of her silk-stockinged foot, she pushed it under the seat. "
Wang Dang, watch closely. I want to see your reaction now. So you'd better take your pants off completely, all naked," she said seductively.
At this point, I came to my senses. I was completely helpless in front of her. Although I was physically strong and my blood was rushing, breathing was a bit difficult. I could only
nod at her questions
. I quickly took off my wet trousers and dried myself with a towel, but I was too embarrassed to
take
underwear, even though it was still wet. "Really, you're still very wet. You need to dry yourself off, or you'll catch a cold. Take off your underwear too." She smiled and gave me a dry towel, but
I wasn't used to being naked in front of a teacher like this. I had never faced a woman like this before. I covered my genitals. "
I just want to test your genital response, otherwise what will I do when we take X-rays?" "Really, don't have any other thoughts, it's nothing, hurry up,
I won't mind, really." Teacher Ying smiled.
I gritted my teeth and took off my underwear, revealing my wet genitals, and quickly dried myself off in a few strokes. My penis, as thick as a child's arm, was already throbbing and numb,
standing erect like a small cannon, its glans red and the size of a duck egg.
Teacher Ying's gaze swept from side to side across my genitals, a look of surprise on her face. She licked her cherry lips and swallowed. "
Nice figure, good. Now watch my movements, and try to control your emotions." Then, Teacher Ying began her testing experiment.
She slowly pulled down her skirt, revealing her beautiful figure. In an instant, her flawless body, like Venus's white jade, appeared before my eyes. Her high
breasts were still covered by a bra, but it did little to conceal them, only making them appear more alluring. She unhooked the transparent bra and casually tossed it onto the bed, touching
her nipples to let her long-bound soft, snow-white peaks relax.
Against her snow-white skin, her breasts appeared incredibly beautiful; as she turned, her soft breasts, no longer restrained by the bra, bounced, and
her two erect, alluring pink nipples trembled and quivered, vibrant and dazzling. Looking down, I noticed that Ms. Ying was still wearing sheer flesh-colored pantyhose.
Her rounded buttocks and deep cleft were incredibly beautiful, and her slender legs aroused endless fantasies. Her pink vulva and black pubic hair... a truly magnificent sight was on
full display.
The thin, smooth flesh-colored stockings made Ms. Ying's already fair and full legs even more sexy and alluring. Ms. Ying flexed her toes, and
her charming toes twitched a few times within the stockings. Then, unexpectedly, she raised her left leg high,
displaying before my eyes. It was a feast for the eyes. "Ms. Ying, your pantyhose are so beautiful!" I whispered, my body reacting strongly.
She looked at me, swaying her body gently and gracefully, her round, plump buttocks twisting alluringly. Her beautifully shaped, white legs
moved she reached out with her hands to her waist, finding the top of her pantyhose. Slowly, she rolled the pantyhose down to her knees
. Ms. Ying lifted one leg, deftly pulling the damp pantyhose down from her thigh to her toes, then gently pulling it down with her fingers along the transparent
toe, revealing her paper-white, pinkish-white foot completely to the air. She lifted the other foot, removed the stocking, and then crumpled it into a ball
and placed it on the bedside table.
I couldn't help but groan. This was the first time in my life I'd seen a woman's body, and so beautifully, so close. My heart pounded wildly, and my lower body contracted
, ejaculating a thick stream of semen that shot directly onto Ms. Ying's feet. My legs went weak, and I almost collapsed to the ground, quickly closing my eyes.
Startled by the noise, Teacher Ying immediately turned around, walked to me, grabbed my arm, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? It seems your
stamina isn't enough; you need more training." Because we were so close, her large breasts almost blocked my mouth.
"I...I...you...you..." I stammered, unable to speak further, almost collapsing. She raised her hand and waved it.
"Is the teacher not well-endowed?" Seeing my reaction, she seemed pleased, shaking her breasts and then cupping them with her hand. "
Okay...you...I..." I blushed and closed my eyes.
She smiled and pulled me up, saying, "You're really naive. People in the design department of the art academy shouldn't be too sensitive to nudity." She patted my hand and
said in a seductive voice, "It's okay, we're both adults. Relax, I'll help you mature." I
was . Although I was physically strong and my blood was rushing, I was having some difficulty breathing. I nodded again at her question sheet
. She noticed my genitals and suddenly said, "You seem very interested in my pantyhose. I saw that your penis was quite large before, but now that I've taken it off,
it looks a bit small." I was seen through and couldn't help but nod. She seemed quite pleased and said, "If you like, I'll put the pantyhose back on for you to see. That will
make it easier to test you." She smiled and gave me a dry towel. Then she used the towel to dry her body and went to the bathroom. A moment later, the door opened.
Teacher Ying came out like a fairy. She had taken off her underwear and put on a pair of white lace pantyhose. There was a palm-sized piece of
silk fabric . I knew these were pantyhose that didn't require underwear. Teacher Ying was so open! She wasn't wearing any underwear at all.
White stockings encased her slender, jade-like legs. Through the semi-transparent stockings at her lower abdomen, glimpses of dark pubic hair were faintly visible. Through the stockings, I could also see
Ms. 's vulva, shaped like a ripe peach. This time, I was incredibly aroused.
Her long, slender thighs and delicate feet, clad in sheer velvet stockings, stirred endless fantasies. Her perfectly proportioned legs, accentuated by the sheer
stockings , seemed to be enveloped in a magical glow under the light. Her smooth back, full hips, and wasp waist swayed, making her
even more alluring and highlighting her exquisite curves. Her beautiful lower abdomen was smooth and white, with a cute little belly button in the center, as alluring as a cherry blossom.
Ms. Ying wore a semi-transparent gauze nightgown, and because she wasn't wearing a bra, her full, perky breasts were partially exposed. She slowly walked towards me, every
movement emphasizing her exquisite curves.
My lower body involuntarily swelled several times its original size.
"Please sit down!" The teacher pointed to the Simmons bed beside her.
I sat down as instructed.
Teacher Ying walked up to me, pressed me down, and plopped down on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck, saying: "Understanding a woman's body can calm your
impulses . In a moment, Teacher will make love with you to test your sexual ability." "I...I..." Before I could finish speaking, she had already thrust her tongue into my mouth.
Section Five: First Taste of Forbidden Fruit Our saliva mingled, and the teacher's tongue had an indescribable sweetness; it felt soft, smooth, and comfortable.
She pressed me down onto the bed, her long, slender legs, clad in transparent pantyhose, coiling around my body like snakes. I had the strength but was powerless. I could only let
her kiss me.
After a while, I became aroused. I sucked hard on her red lips, then forcefully thrust my tongue into Teacher Ying's mouth, which was full of wet saliva. At this moment, Teacher Ying's
tongue wrapped around my tongue and sucked. When I withdrew my tongue, her tongue followed into my mouth. I licked her tongue, and Teacher Ying trembled with joy, her
tongue entwining with mine even more forcefully, pursuing unparalleled pleasure. We sucked each other's saliva mouth-to-mouth. I held Teacher Ying's body tightly with one hand, and caressed her body with the other.
My fingers trembled with excitement as I gently pulled open the front of her nightgown, my fingers lingering on her waist and her pantyhose-clad buttocks, enjoying the sensations of her flesh
. My rising desire led me to touch her pubic hair, then moved downwards. When I found the soft crevice of her vulva, the excitement almost made me gasp.
After a long while, she finally let me catch my breath, saying softly, "Take off my nightgown!" My blood was already boiling, and I ripped off her transparent nightgown
in one swift motion . Her large breasts sprang out, seemingly making a popping sound, pressing against my chest.
She stood up, straddling my lower body, bent down, pulled my thighs to one side, took my swollen penis in her hand, and slowly
kissed . Then she took it into her mouth, sucking on it incessantly. Her small mouth couldn't yet hold the entire glans, causing her lips to bulge.
Her tongue moved back and forth on the glans, her teeth gently biting the shaft, spitting out some saliva that dripped onto the glans, and using the tip of her tongue to pry open the glans.
She pressed hard against my eye.
I almost came again, my body convulsing slightly. She seemed to sense it, so she released my penis, turned to me, and panted, "
Suck it too, my pussy smells so good!" She spread her thighs, her pantyhose-clad buttocks pressing hard against my head. It seemed she had been aroused
for a long time. Her beautiful petals opened and closed with each suck, sweet nectar flowing from her vagina. Her velvet pantyhose was soaked, her labia red,
swollen , and alluring.
My heart raced, and I sucked hard on her pantyhose with my tongue. The pantyhose did indeed have a fragrance, emitting a faint perfume scent. Kissing through the stockings
felt clad in stockings, appeared so smooth and delicate, and I was deeply attracted.
At this moment, I was extremely excited, my heart was pounding, and my penis kept surging. Involuntarily, a thick stream of semen shot straight into Teacher Ying's cherry-like mouth.
Teacher Ying cried out in surprise, opened her small mouth, and sucked all the semen into her mouth. Then, she sucked and licked, making my almost limp penis hard again.
Under Teacher Ying's dominance, I used my teeth to bite the crotch of her alluring pantyhose. Unconsciously, I suddenly bit a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose.
My tongue went in perfectly, parting her petals, the tip of my tongue touching the clitoris, licking it until Teacher Ying's thighs twitched wildly, and her buttocks swayed vigorously.
With my left index and middle fingers, I spread apart the labia on both sides of her vulva. At this moment, I could clearly see that Teacher Ying's exquisite secret place was smooth as a baby's. Two
thin pink lips were sandwiched between two thick lips, oozing a few crystal-clear liquids. I curled my tongue and went in, teasing the two thin lips with the tip of my tongue, especially
the small fleshy ball at the tip. She instinctively began to wriggle her hips again. I slipped my tongue into the warm flesh, teasing and licking, and Teacher Ying's lower body
continued to gush out fluid, her body trembling constantly. "Mmm...ah...so good...good...I
...ah, ah...I feel so good...I can't take it anymore..." Teacher Ying suddenly cried out. This was the first time I had ever heard a woman moan in heat; it
was so wanton.
She was sucking my penis hard, and I was almost about to ejaculate again, my body convulsing slightly. She sensed it, so she released my penis and skillfully touched it with
her hand , temporarily suppressing my burning desire.
After a while, she stopped, turned her head to face me, and said: "Now I'll let you see my most mysterious place properly, and I'll explain its
function ." Teacher Ying blushed, reached down and pulled down her pantyhose to her calves, placed her legs on my head, and sat on my chest.
Look, these are the labia majora, and inside there are the labia minora. Oh, this is the clitoris, the most sensitive spot. This opening is the vaginal opening. She
parted her labia, revealing the opening, and presented her peach-like vulva to me. This is where your penis goes in. I poked it with my finger, and Teacher Ying cried
out : "Ah...ah...what are you doing?" I couldn't hold back any longer. I sat up and hugged Teacher Ying tightly, saying, "I know, let me try!" I
brought my mouth to hers and licked her gradually hardening areolas and nipples in circles with the tip of my tongue, while also sucking passionately.
"Hmm...that's it!" "Ah..." Perhaps it was the sensation from her nipples that made Teacher Ying let out a soft moan, while arching her thighs to clamp
my body, her buttocks swaying restlessly up and down, seeking more stimulation.
Noticing that Teacher Ying was aroused, I licked from her chest to her navel with the tip of my tongue.
"Ah...!" Teacher Ying's body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and her lower abdomen involuntarily rose.
Taking advantage of the moment, I cupped the teacher's round buttocks, and saw white liquid continuously gushing from her vagina, making the bed somewhat damp.
Teacher Ying's pantyhose were still hanging on her calves; I ripped them off, spreading her thighs wide, revealing her pink petals and deep black pubic hair—
a breathtakingly beautiful sight.
Section Six: Exploring the Cave I bent down, sucking the sweet juice.
Ah… Teacher Ying's hands gripped the sheets tightly, letting out a moan.
After a long while, I grew tired, while Teacher Ying reached her climax.
Teacher Ying turned and pressed me down again, moving her writhing desire to her thighs. She raised her legs to my chest and then pressed herself against me, as if demanding
more intense caresses.
I let her body rest on mine, enjoying the pressure of her weight, holding Teacher Ying's body tightly with my left hand, and lifting her buttocks with my right, admiring
the fleshy feel there. My fingers traced the crevice between the two mounds of flesh, finding the wet, glistening opening.
Now, Teacher Ying's juices soaked my genitals. I embraced her neck, focusing all my attention on her burning lips. "
Put it in…," Teacher Ying cried seductively.
I grasped my hot, hard penis with one hand, while the other searched for her vaginal opening, trying to insert it there. Teacher Ying responded by lowering her hips above me.
Because this was my first time, my penis thrust upwards two or three times, but it only slipped past her labia, unable to penetrate properly.
"You're so useless!" Teacher Ying suddenly said, grabbing my penis with her fingers and twisting her hips to try and swallow the glans.
I also thrust upwards with force, and with the slippery sensation, I parted the labia, and the glans went in somewhat.
But my penis was too big. "Ouch! It hurts, stop!" Just as I was about to insert my entire penis, Teacher Ying cried out, lifting her hips to pull
my penis out.
To my surprise, once my glans entered Teacher Ying's vagina, it was like a magnet, impossible to pull away. Teacher Ying tried to stand up, but my glans
followed , unable to leave her vulva.
"Pull it out quickly, it hurts so much!" Teacher Ying cried out in pain.
Seeing her expression, I wanted to pull out too, but the more excited I became, the more my penis swelled up from the lubrication of Teacher Ying's vagina, becoming
half again as large as before. Teacher Ying's vaginal opening seemed to be tearing.
"Ugh...ah..." Teacher Ying cried out in pain.
Her whole body convulsed, and I could feel a tingling sensation inside her labia and vaginal opening. I never expected my first time having sex to be like this, and Teacher Ying had given birth before
; her vagina shouldn't hurt this much.
I held her tightly, kissing her, hoping that it would soften up before I pulled out. "No, try going in slowly first, my vaginal walls are still
wide," Teacher Ying refused to let me pull out.
She pressed her full, fleshy body against me, holding me tightly and deeply sucking my penis in. Our bodies attacked each other like in battle,
our genitals rubbing against each other.
I held my teacher's slender waist with one hand and grasped my engorged penis with the other, aiming it at the center of her moist petals, and thrusting in with all my might.
With a soft "plop," my thick penis finally slid deep into her wet, fleshy hole. The depths of her hole seemed to
writhe .
"Ah…!" The teacher couldn't help but throw her head back and groan loudly, "Good…good…finally…it's in…!" At the same time, her body was covered in fragrant sweat that
flowed down like pearls!
Teacher Ying gently trembled her lower body and weakly whispered in my ear: "Come on top." Then she moved her body to the side.
My penis remained firmly attached to her vulva, and I slowly rotated my body, placing myself between Teacher Ying's legs. Her full, snow-white thighs swayed, gripping
my waist, and her vaginal muscles twitched impatiently. But because our genitals were tightly joined, there was no movement at all.
I thrust hard on her buttocks, as if trying to pierce her uterus, but the paper could only move a little bit, while Teacher Ying groaned with both pain and excitement…
"
Don't ejaculate inside my vagina. If you can't pull out right away, just bear with it." Teacher Ying kissed me.
I held her tightly, sucking and kissing, pressing and licking her breasts, burying my face in her soft mounds, continuing to suck and lick.
During this time, Teacher Ying took the initiative with my body, shaking her hips, rubbing my penis with the tender flesh inside her vagina, releasing hot, gushing breaths
, gradually increasing the intensity of her movements.
My penis swelled inside Teacher Ying's vagina, and her lust was so intense that her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, but it was blocked tightly by my penis,
not a drop could escape. My glans felt that her inner walls were full of holy water, hot and sticky. "
I never thought your penis could even take my breath away," Teacher Ying said in a hoarse, excited voice, while her body twisted and coiled like a giant snake, lifting her
plump buttocks and simultaneously squeezing and rubbing my penis.
The numbing pleasure increased, the lust of both of us burned even hotter, and her vagina flowed out even more vaginal fluid.
Teacher Ying hugged my body tightly, spreading her legs almost to meet my enormous penis. Her feet, stretched out on the mat, twitched restlessly,
while her upper body arched back, emitting whimpering sounds.
My whole body was aroused, so I thrust harder, trying to make some thrusting movements. Although each time I didn't move much,
the stimulation to Teacher Ying was immense.
Ah…! Good… Darling… So good… Ah… Coming… Oh oh oh oh… Oh oh, ah ah… Ah ah ah…
Teacher Ying continued her alluring cries. Her lower body could no longer support her, and she had to use her elbows to support her body to withstand my impact.
More… Harder! Amidst Teacher Ying's desire for orgasm mixed with her chaotic gasps and panting, I no longer had any thoughts of tenderness.
I grabbed Teacher Ying's waist, making her support her body, and I tried my best to thrust my penis deep into Teacher Ying's flower to respond to her cries. Teacher Ying's whole body was trembling
, accepting me with all her might.
"Ah…! I…I can't take it anymore!! I…I can't take it anymore!! Ah…" Teacher Ying suddenly let out a high-pitched moan. Accompanied by a
surge of heat shooting from the depths of her flower, it impacted the hard root of her desire.
Teacher Ying tilted her head back, her tightly furrowed brows and contracted lower abdomen, her slender legs wrapping more and more tightly around my waist, all as if she was trying her best to hold back an
uncontrollable climax.
Once she was undressed, Teacher Ying could no longer support herself, her hands stretched out weakly, panting heavily on the bed. For some reason, I had involuntarily ejaculated when I saw Teacher Ying putting on her pantyhose, but now my penis, soaked in Teacher Ying's holy water, was even harder. I
continued my thrusting, penetrating deeper into her flower path more smoothly. After a while, Teacher Ying seemed to be brought back by my thrusting. Her snow-white buttocks spun like a millstone
, her silver teeth clenched, her beautiful hair disheveled, and she kept moaning and groaning.
"Oh...oh, hey...it seems...you won't...come out...until...you ejaculate," Teacher Ying moaned. "I'm...almost...coming...again,
let's ...ejaculate together...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..." I lifted Teacher Ying's legs and pushed them towards her chest, a position that allowed
my penis to enter Teacher Ying's flower path more smoothly. Teacher Ying's lower body had already blossomed into an alluring flower.
"Oh...god! Harder! Thrust...in!!" Teacher Ying let out a lovely moan.
I thrust straight in, penetrating Teacher Ying's flower path with all my might. Teacher Ying couldn't withstand such strong stimulation, "Ah...ah...! No...don't...
I'm...I can't take it anymore! Ah..." Teacher Ying shook her head violently, begging for mercy breathlessly! Her slender fingers gripped my arm tightly,
trying to endure the impact of pleasure on her uterus. But under my continued attack, Teacher Ying succumbed once again.
Teacher Ying's love juice gushed out like a fountain once again. With this climax, my endurance reached its limit. Soon, I felt
an unusual stimulation on my glans, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger, eventually transforming into an indescribable joy.
Teacher Ying noticed the change in the pulsation of my penis inside her. "Don't ejaculate inside..." She tried to pull out, but the tight intercourse prevented her from doing so. "Oh!
Don't be so fast, wait a minute!" But I, already in the final sprint, had already shot out like an arrow released from a bow. Her cries were completely useless!
A fiery sensation gushed out from deep within my body, accompanied by a numbingly intense pleasure, shooting through my glans and deep into her vagina. My body's spasms
slowed down. Finally, I calmed down completely. "Oh, your semen is so hot!" Teacher Ying, feeling the heat from the semen, hugged me tightly. I also hugged her tightly
, savoring the taste of the moment, my penis still inside Teacher Ying's vagina, unwilling to pull out.
Section Seven: Deep Affection After a long while, the two of them finally recovered.
My penis gradually shrank, and half of it could be pulled out of Teacher Ying's vagina. Teacher Ying's vaginal opening was still filled with a large amount of a mixture of holy water and semen.
She reached out her jade-like hand and touched it, saying, "This liquid is very nutritious. I've lost so much, I need to replenish it. Suck some into your mouth and feed it to me." I
did as , pressing my mouth against her opening. The mixture of holy water and semen had a slightly pungent smell. I took a big gulp, then, mouth to mouth, fed the liquid to Teacher Ying
. She drank it with relish.
"Ah, that felt so good! Wang Dang, you're really great! Tomorrow, let's try again. It seems you're still pretty good." Teacher Ying kept touching
my genitals, saying happily.
"Teacher Ying, it felt so horny just now!" I gently rubbed her breasts and said
. "Horny? It's all because of your thing, it almost killed me." Teacher Ying said, slapping my still swollen penis with her hand.
"You really are!" Oh, what bad luck to run into your huge penis! My opening is all open, it hurts so much, I don't know if I'll be able to walk tomorrow. I just had vaginal surgery a few days ago.
"I finally managed to shrink my vagina with this tightening technique, but you made it bigger again." Teacher Ying used four fingers together to insert into her vagina; it was a little loose, so it
went in easily.
I kissed Teacher Ying and said, "Teacher Ying, you're so good!" After hearing my words, she touched my glans, lay in my arms, and said coquettishly, "
What? Call me Sister Ying." "Oh, it's already five o'clock, go to sleep, I have things to do tomorrow, Sunday," Teacher Ying said.
I didn't expect it to take so long, I was surprised too.
But with Teacher Ying constantly touching my lower body, I
couldn't help but feel aroused, and I turned around and pressed myself against Teacher Ying again. Teacher Ying was a little unwilling, saying, "No, my lower body hurts so much, I don't know if I can walk tomorrow." I didn't care about that, and with one hand,
I put Teacher Ying in a doggy-style position. Although Teacher Ying was not very willing, with my vigorous stimulation and her own unquenched desire, she let me penetrate her
vagina from behind. 　　 "
Oh ...
oh 　　...　　　　As my movements became increasingly rough and relentless, Ms. Ying grew exhausted. She gripped my genitals with both hands, trying to stop me. After a while , she suddenly let out a low, painful cry and fainted. 　　I didn't know what was wrong with her, still inside her. Suddenly, I felt a surging tremor throughout my body, and a stream of semen shot deep into Ms. Ying's vagina. I took a few deep breaths, then collapsed onto Ms. Ying's naked, lamb-like body, my penis still inside her. 　　I kissed her small mouth for a long time before realizing she had fainted. My vigorous movements had slightly abraded her genitals, leaving some blood, but I was powerless to help. This kind of lovemaking was too exhausting. I placed some paper on her body, and we fell asleep in each other's arms…

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