"I Want to Sleep with You" - ◆Unruly and Untamed (Part Six)

Pan Wei easily grasped Fan Xu's manhood—his expression of fear and surprise showed no trace of disgust or resistance. In fact, after he came to his senses, Pan Wei keenly sensed a sudden surge of anticipation in his emotions.
She never knew that such a young boy could breathe so beautifully.
“…Teacher Pan…” Fan Xu was never this nervous when he represented No. 3 Middle School in the provincial basketball league during his first year of high school.
There was no follow-up to his words; perhaps he just called out instinctively, feeling lost and lost in thought.
Pan Wei initially just wanted to tease him.
She didn't place too much importance on the concept of chastity; otherwise, Fan Xu's actions in the office would have been considered a serious offense. As a teacher, she was open-minded and tolerant; as a woman, she was cunning and alluring.
But now, she's too lazy to even pretend anymore.
Fan Xu walked right into it; that shameless bastard who threw himself into her arms.
Pan Wei felt a strange sense of pleasure welling up inside her, and her hands played with Fan Xu's body a couple of times as she did so. Fan Xu then leaned back with his hands on either side of his body, looking both excited and restless. His heavy breathing was accompanied by an unconscious arching of his back, and every muscle in his body exuded a youthful and vigorous allure.
Pan Wei recalled a few days ago, before afternoon classes, when Fan Xu was playing basketball in the public basketball court downstairs in the apartment building—she had been watching from her balcony: Fan Xu's physique wasn't the kind of thinness caused by malnutrition, but rather a healthy one, just right. Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, neat short hair, and a confidence and wildness in every gesture were enough to attract any woman.
The kind of masculinity that comes from an excess of male hormones can fill out his loose-fitting jersey and shorts, but it can't contain his rampant and lewd sexual desire.
Even when taking a cold shower, he couldn't help but feel aroused towards her—Pan Wei knew all this, but she kept it to herself, waiting to see how far he could go.
Fan Xu was quite bold, but unfortunately he didn't calculate the time Pan Wei would take a shower.
"Your teacher taught you to study hard, but she never taught you to steal my underwear, did she? Fan Xu, do you know what you're doing?"
Pan Wei's tone was somewhat languid, giving the impression of setting a trap. Fan Xu could tell that she wasn't angry at all, which made him a little bolder. The panic he had felt earlier when he was exposed had long since disappeared.
But the shame lingered; everything before him felt like a dream: "...I, I'm not..."
They're so confused they can't even articulate what they've said; they just stubbornly refuse to admit it, talking nonsense.
Pan Wei gripped Fan Xu's penis tightly, eliciting a loud and urgent groan from him. He gritted his teeth, his sharp jawline protruding even more, yet he remained motionless, letting her do as she pleased.
His expression clearly showed he was extremely comfortable. His genitals were being rubbed and kneaded by the woman's soft hands, which was a hundred times better than his previous haphazard actions. His pleasure was clearly expressed in his hot breathing and heavy panting. He would sometimes frown and sometimes look gratified and wistful. Pan Wei had only touched him a few times, and he already looked like he was about to die.
Unfortunately, Pan Wei was just trying to tease him.
She watched as Fan Xu grew increasingly aroused, his penis trembling with her movements, and just as he was about to climax—she gently released her hand.
Fan Xu opened his eyes almost instantly, looking at her with a dazed and bewildered expression—his eyes were like those of a tiger or lion cub, halfway through nursing when pushed away by its mother, wild yet innocent, seemingly carrying a hint of despair from unfulfilled desire.
"...Teacher?" Why...did you stop?
Pan Wei laughed, a laugh that was incredibly annoying—when she was teaching, she would tease her students, and once she succeeded, she would laugh like that, innocent and gentle, as if she had no malice at all.
"You failed both tests, so the teacher has no incentive to help you."
"Just now was a small punishment for you. Don't steal again next time. If the teacher's method of punishment was wrong, just assume the teacher was confused and don't take it to heart. Okay, go to sleep early."
After saying that, Pan Weizhen stood up straight with a flourish, turned around to meet Fan Xu's incredulous gaze, and made as if to leave—
"Teacher—" Fan Xu's loud voice came from behind. He almost pounced on her and grabbed Pan Wei's wrist from behind.
"You tricked me?!" Fan Xu was furious, and with the shame of someone who had taken the bait without realizing it, his question carried a hint of unfulfilled desire.
His lower body was poised and ready to erupt, and it was painfully hard.
As the overwhelming emotions and inexplicable feelings of attachment dissipated, his numb mind slowly regained its clarity, and he returned to being the normal Fan Xu.
What followed was a surge of intense resentment—why did you do this to him? Why give him hope, make him believe…make him believe…
He assumed she also had those kinds of feelings for him.
In the end, she left without a care in the world, as if nothing had happened. What did she take him for? A toy she could play with when she wanted, and toss aside when she didn't?
Pan Wei turned around and looked at Fan Xu calmly—his current posture was disheveled and ridiculous, with an absurd eroticism. His short-sleeved shirt was intact, but his lower body was completely naked, and his genitals were erect.
It's a very large one; it might be easy to insert it and reach the cervix without much effort—this thought suddenly popped into Pan Wei's mind.
Like a kind and gentle teacher, she comforted Fan Xu: "I'm not trying to trick you, you're just too young and don't understand anything. This isn't good for us. You're acting impulsively now, and you'll definitely regret it later. I'm cutting my losses before things get too serious, isn't that right?"
That's an interesting statement.
It was a cleverly worded statement, depending on how the listener interpreted it—in short, Pan Wei neither said she wanted to develop anything with Fan Xu, nor did she pass the buck to him, leaving him with the initiative. That was quite tactful. His choice was his business, and Pan Wei could do whatever she wanted with dignity.
Fan Xu isn't good at this.
He panicked as soon as he heard that, as anxious as a big dog whose food had been stolen.
"I won't regret it! Teacher Pan, I don't regret it. This is...it's just tutoring...I will never tell anyone. Teacher, I will do well on the next test, I will study hard, please don't go, I want to continue...that..."
Fan Xu was single-minded and didn't realize that something seemed to be developing in a strange direction. At this moment, Fan Xu completely forgot about ethics and morality—it was as if Pan Wei was not his mentor, but just a woman with whom he had a physical relationship.
Pan Wei was never a good person, but when she was a teacher, she was willing to confine herself within the framework of ethics and morality—she wouldn't covet her students for no reason. It's just that Fan Xu inexplicably became obsessed with her and didn't know his limits when he got close to her, which brought out all the darkness in her heart.
They were both tempting each other without realizing it, but now Pan Wei has taken the initiative and become the one in control.
Her smile was so gentle, a complete contrast to what she was thinking.
Out of professional ethics, she asked Fan Xu one last time: "Are you sure? You really don't regret it?"
Seeking pleasure comes at a price. This will be the first lesson she teaches Fan Xu about love and sex, a lesson so profound it will be etched into his very bones.
"No regrets." Fan Xu felt a mix of fear and anticipation at being completely under her control—he didn't understand love yet; he only knew that he longed for her.
...
Fan Xu couldn't describe the elation of having his dream come true.
He had fantasized many times about how filthy young men could be, to the point that they could get aroused just by seeing a patch of exposed skin on the other person's body, such as the neck or lower back.
He even fantasized about being stepped on by Pan Wei until he ejaculated—using her fair and delicate foot under her skirt, stepping on him little by little, or even very hard, with pain mixed with numbness, and then trembling as he ejaculated.
But none of that mattered now—he was pushed onto the bed by Pan Wei, her skirt piled haphazardly around her waist, rubbing against his penis through a thin layer of underwear.
The irresistible aroma enveloped Fan Xu completely, making him dizzy and disoriented, leaving only the instinctive urge of a wild animal mating.
He wanted something, but he didn't know exactly what he wanted. Pan Wei found Fan Xu adorable like this. His hands trembled as he tried to unhook her bra, and he couldn't manage to unhook one clasp for several minutes. His breath was so hot that he buried his face in her chest and inhaled deeply, as if he were addicted.
White, soft, fragrant, and tender. The first woman he had ever been so close to in his life, besides his own mother, was actually his teacher, who was more than ten years older than him.
"...Teacher...Teacher Pan, what should I do? Please help me...please help me..." The ferocious-looking dog was actually pleading with a sob in his voice. If his little followers knew, they might question their existence.
Pan Wei slowly wrapped her arms around Fan Xu's neck. The process was slow and agonizing, and Fan Xu's lust reached a new level—then his teacher Pan gently took his ear into her mouth, and as he was bitten unconscious, she pulled aside the edge of his underwear, guided his penis with one hand, pressed it against the entrance of his anus, and sat down hard—
"Ah!" Both of them let out a sharp scream at the same time. Pan Wei was already soaking wet. She was feeling empty and itchy, and now she felt satisfied. Fan Xu was experiencing excitement and pleasure as he penetrated a woman's vagina for the first time.
"Is it comfortable?" Pan Wei was held tightly by Fan Xu, clinging to his chest as she asked him this question.
Fan Xu lowered his head and kissed her passionately, sucking hard and mumbling that it felt good.
It felt so good, the kind of good that makes you want to die. The soft, sticky flesh was clinging to and squeezing every inch of my penis, and intense pleasure surged through my entire body.
"Come on, try moving it."
Fan Xu obediently lifted Pan Wei's waist and thrust twice. His expression changed instantly, revealing a sinister rage born of excessive lust. Pan Wei then leaned in to kiss him again, waiting for him to calm down.
Later, she wouldn't let Fan Xu move. She would support her waist and sit up and down, twisting back and forth like a snake sucking blood, making Fan Xu sweat profusely.
It was another kind of torturous yet thrilling sensation that kept you teetering on the edge.
He was like a dog, licking her as he thrust into her.
He licked wherever he could get his hands on, his stiff face radiating lust.

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