Teacher's Hell of Lust

"Qiangzi, today is supposed to be the weekend, but I have to go to Singapore tomorrow noon for one last meeting with a client. You and your department brothers need to work a little overtime tonight. Make sure the final design is done before work tomorrow morning!" General Manager Wang said with a smile to Li Qiang, a key member of the technical department sitting opposite him.
Li Qiang nodded slightly. Although the boss's words were polite, they were essentially an order, and he had no choice but to do it.
While calculating his workload for the day, Li Qiang walked back to the technical department. "Brothers, we're working overtime tonight. Tell your families you're going to be working all night!" Li Qiang announced to all the brothers in his department who, like him, had been called from home to the company.
"No way, Brother Qiang, I have a blind date tonight!" "Boss, does it have to be tonight?" "..."
A chorus of complaints erupted.
"There's no way around it, the boss needs the finished product first thing tomorrow morning!" Li Qiang didn't want to use the boss to pressure people. "Let's all work hard today. Xiao Liu, ask everyone what they want to eat. It's my treat for supper tonight!" After saying that, he ignored the tech guy and turned back to his office.
After sitting at his desk for a while, Li Qiang dialed a number.
"Honey, what do you want to eat today?" As soon as the call connected, he heard a lively and pleasant female voice, with the sound of bargaining faintly audible in the background. "I'm sorry, honey, the boss asked our entire department to work overtime today. The project has to be finished first thing tomorrow morning, so I probably won't be able to go home tonight!" Li Qiang said somewhat apologetically. The other person was silent for a moment, and her voice became noticeably lower. "But today is my birthday, and I wanted to cook some of your favorite dishes so we could celebrate properly!" Li Qiang knew exactly what day it was, but what could he do?
"Honey, I was wrong this time. I'll take a break after this busy period, and I'll take you out for a trip as an apology, okay?" "Sigh, we'll see. You go ahead and get busy!" The woman was clearly upset and ended the call abruptly.
Li Qiang shook his head with a wry smile. As the director of the technical department and one of the core technical backbones, he had to fight alongside his brothers today no matter what. Shaking his head to clear his mind, Li Qiang began to organize the materials at hand, preparing for a big battle.
At this moment, in the vegetable market, a beautiful young woman was strolling listlessly. She was 1.65 meters tall, with long, straight, jet-black hair that vaguely reached the middle of her back. She wore a black tight-fitting tank top and light blue hot pants. Her exposed arms and thighs were as white as jade. Her measurements of 82-55-87 made her look particularly petite. Her delicate features made it hard to take one's eyes off her. Along the way, she attracted countless eyes and caused many to set their eyes on her.
Lu Meirong was in a bad mood. Today was her birthday, and it was the weekend, so she didn't have to work. She had planned to cook something nice for herself and have a romantic evening with her husband. But unexpectedly, Li Qiang was called to the company in the morning and had to work overtime all night. It was so annoying.
Lu Meirong looked at the few groceries she was carrying. It would be enough for just herself, so she went straight home, left the groceries in the kitchen, turned on her computer, and prepared to play some games to vent her frustration.
Just as she opened QQ, a message notification sounded from her speaker. She clicked on it and saw that it was from her college classmate and best friend of many years, Bai Shuang: "Happy birthday, Rong girl!"
Seeing her friend's message, Lu Meirong felt a little better. At least someone remembered her birthday.
Seeing that Bai Shuang was still online, Lu Meirong replied, "Thanks, Xiao Bai!" Less than ten seconds later, Bai Shuang replied, "Are you there?"
"Yes! What's up?"
"Hey, Rong'er, today is your birthday! Even if you're not going out, you shouldn't be spending all this time on QQ!" "Ugh, don't even mention it! It's so annoying!" Lu Meirong then recounted everything that had happened that day. "Aren't you feeling really down?" "Hehe, there's nothing you can do about it! You can't expect Li Qiang to ignore his boss's orders and come home to celebrate your birthday!" Bai Shuang comforted her. "Besides, doesn't this also mean that your Li Qiang is valued at the company? That's a good thing!" Lu Meirong knew what Bai Shuang was saying, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. They chatted casually for a while. "Don't you need to cook for your husband?" Looking at the time, it was almost 11:30, and Lu Meirong asked casually.
"Tch!" Bai Shuang replied dismissively. "Don't you know my husband? I don't even know where he is right now. What's the point of cooking for him? I haven't seen him for four days, including today!" Lu Meirong didn't say anything. She knew Bai Shuang's husband, Wang Zhao. In terms of business, he was definitely a successful private entrepreneur. His electronics information company had assets exceeding 20 million in less than three years. He wasn't exactly bad to Bai Shuang, but he was too much of a womanizer.
Bai Shuang was a beauty no less than Lu Meirong, and she had captivated countless young men back then, but in the end, she was won over by Wang Zhao. However, Wang Zhao just couldn't control himself, or rather, he never even considered controlling himself. Nobody knew how many women he had outside. In the first year of their marriage, Bai Shuang had argued with Wang Zhao countless times, but now she didn't want to care anymore. In Bai Shuang's words, "He can do his thing, I'll do mine. As long as he has money to spend, that's fine."
Lu Meirong didn't agree with this attitude towards life. She tried to persuade him twice, but Bai Shuang ignored her, so Lu Meirong stopped trying.
"Hey girl, are you home alone now?" After waiting a while and not seeing Lu Meirong's reply, Bai Shuang asked again.
"Yeah, I'm just killing time online. I don't even feel like eating alone!" "Oh, so what are you planning to do? Just watch a movie or TV series?" "What else can I do? Besides, you're here to chat with me, aren't you?" Lu Meirong also felt a bit bored. "How about we go out for a walk?" "Hehe, not today. I have a date later. I'll keep you company another day!" Bai Shuang sent an embarrassed emoji.
"What date are you going on now! Be careful!" Lu Meirong didn't know how many times she had reminded her best friend.
"It's just meeting up with an online friend. In today's society, who can really do anything to anyone?" Bai Shuang replied nonchalantly. "By the way, Rong, you're bored anyway, I can introduce you to two online friends to chat with and pass the time!" "No need!" Lu Meirong sent a particularly firm emoji. This Bai Shuang always tries to introduce her to online friends. What's there to talk about with two strangers?
"Tch, with your outdated thinking, how can you educate the next generation? A teacher, my foot!" "Teachers should be modern! We're here to educate and nurture people!" "Yes, yes, you're so noble! Teacher Lu Meirong, you're here to nurture people, but how many people have you nurtured? How can one beautiful woman like you nurture people?" Bai Shuang sent a string of mischievous laughs.
"You brat, get out of here!" Although they had been married for over a year, Lu Meirong still blushed at Bai Shuang's subtly suggestive joke.
"Hehe, okay, I'm not messing around anymore. I'm heading out now. Let's pray I meet a handsome guy today!" Along with the message came a website address: "This is a local forum. The content is quite interesting. I suggest you take a look and then give your opinion!" Bai Shuang sent another message: "Anyway, it's just to kill time. Don't say your sister is being mean to you!" Lu Meirong curiously clicked on the website address. A screen full of light green appeared, along with a line of sky-blue text: "Islanders' Dream City," and below it was a large "Enter" button.
Lu Meirong knew what "islanders" meant; her city had the word "island" in its name, so people there jokingly called themselves islanders. It seemed Bai Shuang was right—this was indeed a local website.
Curious, Lu Meirong clicked in, but after just one glance, she exclaimed and slammed the browser shut. "That crazy girl, Bai Shuang!" Lu Meirong muttered angrily. Even though she'd only looked once, she'd seen countless photos of women, some completely nude, some in revealing and sexy clothing, others embracing men… This so-called "Dream City" was actually an adult forum.
Chapter Two
Looking at Bai Shuang's profile picture again, it was now grayed out. Lu Meirong took out her phone to call Bai Shuang, dialed two numbers, but then put it down. This girl was always like this; what difference would it make if she scolded her? She
casually watched two episodes of a TV series. It was almost one o'clock. She quickly cooked two simple dishes and took out a bottle of baijiu. "Anyway, I'm alone today. If I drink too much, I'll just sleep." In a bad mood, Lu Meirong downed two large glasses of baijiu.
After finishing her meal and drinks, a slightly tipsy Lu Meirong reclined in her large computer chair, opened her browser history, and prepared to continue watching mindless TV dramas to lull herself to sleep. However, she accidentally clicked on a link sent by Bai Shuang.
Seeing the words "Island Dream City" appear on the screen, Lu Meirong's first instinct was to close it. But as she hovered the mouse over the close button, she hesitated. Always a well-behaved girl, even though she was married, Lu Meirong had never been exposed to such things. As a high school sophomore homeroom teacher, she sometimes confiscated random books from students, but she had never read them.
However, it was impossible for her not to be curious. Today, fueled by a bit of alcohol, a previously untouched string in Lu Meirong's heart began to stir, and suddenly became incredibly intense.
"It's not a big deal to take a look. I want to see what kind of magic these things have that can fascinate so many people!" Lu Meirong muttered to herself, trying to reassure herself. She subconsciously looked up at the study door, only to realize that she was home alone.
"Hmph, serves you right for not spending it with me! It's my birthday, and I'm going to indulge myself today!" The thought of spending her birthday alone made Lu Meirong resolute, and she clicked the link with a fierce expression.
This time, Lu Meirong didn't scream or immediately close the webpage. Instead, she forced herself to remain calm and slowly looked at the content on the page. After
carefully examining it for a few moments, Lu Meirong finally breathed a sigh of relief, her face flushed. It turned out that all those pictures she had seen the first time were just advertisements; the real content was only visible by scrolling down.
Looking at the various sections on the webpage—"Married Women's Fantasies," "Innocent Young Girls," "Campus Romance," "Couples' Sex," "Group Sex Exchange," "Peeping Toys," etc.—Lu Meirong felt a mix of curiosity, shyness, and, most importantly, uncertainty about where to begin.
She clicked on it casually and found that registration was required to enter. Lu Meirong, now quite drunk, was only focused on seeing the content and didn't think much of it. She clicked register immediately, quickly filling in her QQ number, email address, and other information, even giving herself the nickname "Rong Yatou" (Rong Girl).
After registering, Lu Meirong clicked into the "Campus Romance" section again. She was genuinely curious about what could be so interesting about schools that would warrant attention on such a website.
After looking at the various post titles for a while, Lu Meirong realized how naive she had been.
In the "Campus Romance" section, she saw all sorts of posts: sharing tips on picking up girls, commenting on beautiful girls from different schools, fantasizing about school teachers, and even sharing her first time with multiple girls… Judging from the post titles, the "campus" in question didn't just refer to a few universities; it included high schools and middle schools as well.
Because in one post on the first page, Lu Meirong actually saw a familiar name: "My Anecdotes with Math Teacher Chen Sujie." Teacher Chen? Lu Meirong was confused. Wasn't that her colleague? She was indeed a pretty female teacher. What did this post mean? Lu Meirong clicked on the post, and for a moment she felt her heart pounding wildly, unable to explain her feelings.
"To be honest, my teacher, Chen Sujie, is definitely the sexiest teacher I've ever known. She always wears a white women's blouse, a tight short skirt about five inches above the knee, and flesh-colored stockings. The combination alone gives off a 100% uniform temptation.
Coupled with her shoulder-length hair, her almond-shaped eyes that always exude charm, her small red lips, her fair skin, her full breasts, and her pert buttocks, every time I attend her class, I get hard from beginning to end. I know that I must sleep with this woman at least once. Even if it costs me everything, I'm willing to pay any price!
I carefully studied Teacher Chen's class schedule and..." My work schedule was regular, but just as I was hesitating about whether to make a move, I received devastating news: she was getting married!
I knew I couldn't wait any longer; I couldn't watch her be with another man. I wanted her to be my woman!
That day, during the last PE class, I pretended to have a stomachache and asked the PE teacher for leave. Perhaps because school was about to end, the teacher didn't say anything and let me go home first.
But I hid in the women's restroom in the faculty building. I knew that Ms. Chen had another class that day, and by the time she finished packing up to leave, there wouldn't be many people left in the school.
I waited for more than half an hour... Finally, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. I knew my chance was coming. Once it was quieter outside, I could go out and carry out my plan.
But just then, I heard the crisp sound of high heels. Two female teachers, chatting, walked in and cornered me in a toilet stall. I was incredibly nervous. I immediately locked the stall door behind me.
But judging from their voices, one of them was clearly Chen Sujie. I was in a dilemma; what was I going to do with both of them?
Then, the doors on either side of me opened—it was Teacher Chen and the other female teacher! At that moment, I didn't know if I was nervous or excited. I pulled out my... A folding periscope. From the start of this operation to the preparation for execution, I've invested a considerable amount of money—at least five years' worth of New Year's money.
The two teachers were still quietly discussing how difficult their students were to teach, while I gently bent down, preparing to use the periscope to get a first glimpse. The
one on the left is Teacher Chen; we're going to act today no matter what. I, on the other hand, am not in such a hurry. I first placed the periscope lens on the ground and slowly moved to the right.
At this moment, I truly felt grateful to the person who built this restroom. None of the stalls are completely enclosed; there's a 10-15 cm gap between the partition of each stall and the ground. A mere centimeter's distance.
Through the periscope, I immediately saw a pair of black high heels, a small section of calves encased in light black stockings, and snow-white thighs pressed tightly against her calves due to her squatting posture. The symmetrical beauty was breathtaking. A small black panty was pulled down to the back of her thighs, held tightly together.
What excited me even more was the rounded, perfect buttocks that stretched down her thighs—absolutely flawless, like a piece of jade, greatly stimulating my senses. My penis instantly became erect.
And near the bottom of her buttocks, I saw a few specks of black hair peeking out. It must have been the angle, but even if it wasn't very thick, it certainly wasn't sparse.
With a soft exhale, a glistening jet of water shot out from her pubic hair, splashing into the pool and making a series of sounds.
I was momentarily stunned by this sight. Although I was still a virgin, I wasn't unfamiliar with women's bodies, having watched countless adult films. But I had never seen such a beautiful butt before. For a moment, I even felt a little more confident in my feelings for Ms. Chen. It wasn't until
the female teacher on my right wiped her genitals with a tissue and stood up that I snapped out of my daze. Turning to my left, I realized Ms. Chen had already gone to wash her hands.
"Damn it, I've neglected my business. But such a beautiful butt at school? How come I've never noticed before!" I silently berated myself. "Ms. Chen, I'll head back now. Are you sure you want to finish grading the test papers before you leave?" Her voice was lovely too; it belonged to that perfect butt.
"Tomorrow's Saturday, I don't want to bring work home. Besides, no one's home today, my parents went to my aunt's, they probably won't be back until next Tuesday or Wednesday!" Teacher Chen replied casually. "It's pointless for me to go back alone, I'll just grade some papers before I leave. Xiao Lu, you can go home if you're free!" Xiao Lu? That female teacher's surname is Lu? I was paying attention at the time, secretly peeking through the periscope over the door, wanting to see what Teacher Lu looked like, but I only saw a slender figure with waist-length hair waving at Teacher Chen and turning away at the bathroom door.
Chapter 3
The footsteps faded into the distance. Judging from what I just heard, Teacher Chen was going to work overtime at school, that's even better! I smiled inwardly, estimated the time, and figured most of the people at school should have left before coming out of the stall.
I peeked out the door to confirm that there was really no one in the corridor before walking out with peace of mind.
The reason I hid in the women's restroom was partly to spy on the teacher, but more importantly, our math department was right next to it.
I peeked through the small window at the back of the math department's office; all I could see was Ms. Chen, sitting at her desk writing something.
Just then, I heard footsteps on the stairs, and instinctively I ducked back into the restroom. An old man shouted, "Is anyone still here? They're about to lock the building!" "Uncle Wang, I'm still here!" Chen Sujie immediately came out. "I have to work a little longer, why don't you go back first? I'll lock it later!" Uncle Wang agreed and went downstairs. This made me even happier, because it confirmed that no one else was in the building.
Ten minutes later, assuming Ms. Chen's attention was focused on the exam papers, I quietly slipped off my shoes, took out the expensive chloroform I'd bought, poured it on a handkerchief, and slipped into the office from Ms. Chen's side and behind.
With a brief struggle, Ms. Chen finally slumped limply onto the table. I breathed
a sigh of relief. From the moment I entered until she collapsed, only a minute or two had passed, yet I felt as if I had used up all my strength. After catching my breath, I took out three kinds of medication from my bag: a strong aphrodisiac, a sedative, and Viagra for myself. I gave Chen Sujie one of the sedatives first. I wasn't confident in the effectiveness of chloroform; it was better to let her sleep a little longer.
I used the school's IP phone to call my dad, who was always traveling for business, and told him I was going to a classmate's house for a pbrty party and wouldn't be home. I also informed the housekeeper.
Then I ran to the gatehouse of the teaching building, locked the door from the outside with the lock Mr. Wang had left, climbed in through the window I had deliberately left open, locked the window, and returned to the second-floor math department. Looking at the unconscious Ms. Chen, I knew it was now my turn.
I swept all the papers off the table, gently lifted Ms. Chen, and laid her flat on the large desk. Seeing the beautiful woman in her business attire still fast asleep, my little brother couldn't help but lift his head.
I gently stroked her face; the cool touch of her delicate skin excited me. I couldn't resist kissing her luscious red lips fiercely. The moment my tongue easily pried open her teeth and sucked on her sweet saliva, the last thread of reason in my mind snapped. After
a rough, deep kiss, I released Ms. Chen, panting. Following her slightly parted lips down her delicate chin and snow-white neck, I left my kiss marks.
I slowly unbuttoned her blouse. As she lay there, the blouse naturally parted, revealing a pair of ample breasts encased in a pale pink bra, followed by her small navel and flat stomach.
I took the opportunity to slowly pull her skirt down, gradually revealing her matching panties. Although they weren't thongs, their tightness still couldn't completely cover her large buttocks.
At this moment, Chen Sujie was only wearing underwear and a pair of flesh-colored stockings, appearing before me. I quickly stripped myself naked, my penis standing erect, veins showing.
Excitedly, I pressed my hand against her bra and rubbed it a few times, then suddenly ripped it off. I lay on top of her, sucking on her white breasts and pale pink nipples, sucking on her right nipple while teasing it with my tongue.
My left hand went under her neck, through her left armpit, covering her left breast, my thumb and forefinger kneading her nipple. My right hand also slipped inside her panties, feeling the tenderness of her pubic hair.
Under my multiple stimulations, Ms. Chen soon reacted. Her body, which had been slightly cool, began to heat up, and my right hand felt increasingly wet. Her two beautiful, jade-like legs began to twitch involuntarily, gently clenching and relaxing.
I straightened up, withdrew my left hand, and continued to rub, press, pinch, and caress her underwear with my right, using every provocative action I could think of from pornographic films.
Seeing that Ms. Chen's face was slightly flushed, I took out another aphrodisiac pill. Since things had already gone this far, I might as well go all the way!
I used my free left hand to feed her the pill, then bent down to take out a camera from my backpack and started snapping pictures of Ms. Chen's bare upper body.
While I was doing all this, my right hand remained inside her underwear, never stopping. Through the constantly flowing fluid and the increasing pressure I felt from her legs, I knew Ms. Chen was aroused.
I suddenly pulled down with my right hand, pulling her underwear down to her knees. Between her flat stomach and straight legs lay a dark forest. This forest, as if recently ravaged by a tropical downpour, was not only disheveled and overgrown with weeds, but also overflowing with vaginal fluid, soaking everything.
I lifted Ms. Chen's legs, completely removed her panties, and gently parted her thighs at a 45-degree angle, revealing her cherished secret garden.
Perhaps it was due to my constant caresses, or perhaps it was the aphrodisiac, but her labia trembled slightly, opening and closing abruptly, streams of fluid flowing down, mostly along her labia, over her perineum, and into her small anus. Her pink anus, glistening with vaginal fluid, contracted slightly from the cool air. The flow didn't linger long, instead trickling down her buttocks and onto the table, gradually forming a small puddle.
I gently leaned in and lightly touched Ms. Chen's labia with the tip of my tongue. Her two pink labia contracted slightly, and I lay down between her legs, supporting her buttocks with my hands, letting her legs limply rest on my back.
"Sizzle..." I kissed her labia and sucked hard, drawing out a mouthful of her vaginal fluid, which had a faint, almond-like taste. Ms. Chen shuddered violently under this stimulation, her legs instinctively clamping around my head.
I took one of Ms. Chen's labia into my mouth, sucking lightly, then took another, and gently swept my tongue up and down her pink clitoris, eliciting a soft moan from Ms. Chen.
Then, I inserted my tongue into her vagina, licking the tender walls of her vagina. Ms. Chen's lower body trembled incessantly. With my stimulation and the effects of the aphrodisiac, Ms. Chen's breathing went from faint to increasingly heavy, accompanied by soft sobs and murmurs.
As I thrust my tongue deep into her vagina again, I suddenly felt her legs tighten, clamping my head between them. A short, sharp moan, noticeably louder than before, was followed by a gush of fluid that forced my tongue out, splashing onto my face.
Teacher Chen had actually been brought to orgasm by me! Looking at her flushed face, which hadn't faded but instead become even more rosy, I smiled slightly; my little brother was still hard.
Taking advantage of her now even more limp body after her orgasm, I pulled her towards the table until her buttocks rested on it. I lifted her legs, pressed them down, and bent them.
Her snow-white thighs were almost pressed against her breasts, and her buttocks were noticeably raised due to her posture, revealing her dripping, wet vulva in full view. Even more strangely, on the right side of Ms. Chen's buttocks, near her anus, there was a faint, butterfly-shaped birthmark. Looking at her constantly closing vagina and Ms. Chen's unconscious writhing on the table, I didn't hesitate any longer. My penis, aimed at the exit of that clear spring, plunged in all at once.
"Ah!"
Ms. Chen and I both let out a groan of extreme pleasure.
Because we had just climaxed, her vagina was incredibly slippery. As soon as I entered, layers of tender flesh automatically enveloped me. Could this be the legendary vagina described in novels? Ms. Chen has a fiancé. The fact that there was no bleeding and no resistance suggested she had already been "exploited," yet her vagina remained remarkably tight. With so much lubrication, it took some effort to fully penetrate her.
Chapter Four
After slightly adjusting to Ms. Chen's tightness, I reached forward with both hands, grasping her breasts and kneading them while repeatedly squeezing her nipples, which had already swollen to a pale purple, with the base of my thumbs.
Her legs were draped over my arms, and I began to slowly thrust. As I began, Ms. Chen slowly started to move her head in rhythm, shaking her white, tender buttocks, while her vagina squeezed my penis little by little.
After getting the rhythm right, I increased my speed and force, and Ms. Chen's moans grew louder and louder, which were incredibly stimulating to me.
With each thrust into her, Ms. Chen's vaginal walls tightened, and suddenly she grabbed me tightly with both hands, letting out a few intermittent, arrhythmic cries. A wave of heat hit my penis, and I ejaculated profusely under this stimulation.
Catching my breath, ignoring the sudden fatigue that surged after ejaculation, I quickly placed Ms. Chen on the table, poured out a sleeping pill, and fed it to her; it wasn't time for her to wake up yet.
I took pictures of Teacher Chen's obscene side again: the hickeys on her neck and breasts, her wide-open vagina oozing white fluid, and her slightly contracted anus—all became my main targets. Of course, every picture, besides close-ups, had to include at least one that showed her face, so it would be easier to do things later.
After finishing all this, my little brother had recovered quite a bit, so I took out the blindfold, handcuffs, restraints, saliva ball, wireless and wired vibrators, and five different types of massage sticks that I had bought online… I knew that after tonight, either I would have Teacher Chen whom I could defile at will, or I would be doomed forever. Either way, I had to try!
This post featuring Chen Sujie as the protagonist ends here.
Lu Meirong actually had a feeling of "Is it really over?" She suddenly realized that she actually felt unsatisfied. How could this be?
The mouse wheel scrolled down slowly. The comments below were plentiful; some expressed disbelief, thinking it was just the author's fantasy; others were curious about what would happen next; and still others requested photos of the supposedly Ms. Chen. The author responded to everyone, more or less, but consistently maintained that the story was absolutely true.
Although no new posts were made, the author stated in replies that they were currently fine, which spoke volumes. Looking at the post's date, it was already three months old. And there were no further developments.
Lu Meirong patted her cheeks, which had been flushed and hot while reading the post, feeling uneasy. Ms. Chen Sujie and Lu Meirong were both math teachers, and it was common for Ms. Chen to stay in the office grading papers late.
The reason Lu Meirong was unsure about the post's authenticity was that she and Ms. Chen Sujie had a good relationship; they often went to hot springs and spas together, and she had even seen the butterfly-shaped birthmark on Ms. Chen's buttocks.
But precisely because of the location of this birthmark, even someone of the same sex might not be able to see it unless both are completely naked.
Yet this post describes it so clearly—could it be true? Then, Teacher Chen… Suddenly, Lu Meirong remembered a passage in the post. She immediately flipped back to the beginning, searching for a long time before finally finding the sentence she had overlooked in her excitement: “Xiao Lu, if you’re alright, go back!” Xiao Lu? There wasn’t another Xiao Lu in the math group, and there were only two Teacher Lus in the school, but the other one was the head of the history group, an old man in his sixties who had returned from working elsewhere.
Could the Xiao Lu in the post be me? Lu Meirong’s heart skipped a beat. Waist-length hair, Teacher Lu… Oh my god, could it really be me?
Looking at the earlier description of Teacher Lu urinating, especially the author’s emphasis on the shock of her snow-white buttocks… Lu Meirong’s hands trembled slightly. If this was true, then this Xiao Lu was undoubtedly herself.
Had her buttocks been completely exposed?
At that moment, Lu Meirong couldn't describe her feelings—anger, surprise, excitement… Lu Meirong felt her mind was in turmoil.
Had someone really spied on me while I was in the bathroom? Had they seen my thighs, my buttocks, and even my pubic hair?
Thinking about it, Lu Meirong felt her heart pounding faster and faster. This feeling wasn't entirely anger; it seemed there was also a hint of excitement!
Lu Meirong was terrified by her own thoughts. Not only had her clean body, her most private parts, been seen by someone, but it had also been described in such detail online. If others saw it, would they also fantasize about her?
Thinking this, Lu Meirong unconsciously reached her left hand towards her private parts, touched them, and discovered that while she was reading the post, she had actually produced vaginal fluid, so much so that her shorts were completely soaked.
Lu Meirong's face flushed even more, but her left hand couldn't stop, reaching into her shorts and gently rubbing her already swollen garden with her fingers. Her right hand scrolled the mouse up and down, her gaze repeatedly lingering on her own genitals and the image of Teacher Chen having sex.
As her fingers moved faster and faster, Lu Meirong reached her own climax. "Ah..." After a long moan, Lu Meirong leaned back softly in her chair.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she came to her senses. Feeling the discomfort of her wet shorts, she quickly pulled them off and sat naked in the chair, raising her legs and half-squatting, half-leaning.
Even though she had been drinking, Lu Meirong still felt embarrassed about her sudden masturbation. Glancing at the computer, she suddenly realized that during her climax, her hand had unconsciously trembled and clicked on the reply page of the post.
After staring at the screen for a while, Lu Meirong suddenly picked up the keyboard and started typing, as if she had made up her mind. "Since you answer every question, then I'll ask you something clearly!" While typing, Lu Meirong muttered to herself, trying to encourage herself, "Anyway, the internet is all virtual, and you don't even know who I am!" "OP, your story is so exciting! Looking forward to your next masterpiece! Also, you mentioned a 'Little Lu Teacher' in the article. What's her background? Is she pretty?" Lu Meirong replied to the author, Greedy Snake , blushing. Because she lacked experience, she had tried to directly copy other people's content, but in the end, she still asked her own question.
Seeing the successful reply notification on the screen, Lu Meirong breathed a sigh of relief, then inexplicably became nervous again. What if it really was…?
Anxious, Lu Meirong didn't know what to do. She unconsciously clicked around on the webpage, browsing various modules, occasionally leaving comments with questions that sounded like something a respectable person would ask. But every five minutes or so, she would go back to the original post to see if there were any replies. But it was past 6 PM, and she still hadn't received a reply.
Meanwhile, Lu Meirong's ID, "Rong Yatou," had already reached level three due to the numerous comments and questions. Her idiotic questions had also attracted the attention of many male netizens, and she had rejected countless QQ friend requests that afternoon.
Lu Meirong, who had spent the afternoon on the forum, was long since sober, but she remained in a state of excitement, stimulation, and anticipation.
She had seen so many things she had never encountered before: she and her husband would change positions during sex, but she hadn't expected there to be so many different actions and methods, the terms of which she had never even heard of. Seeing those embarrassing movements made Lu Meirong's heart race.
Most of those who fell in love with teachers conquered them with their youthful, powerful bodies, leaving beautiful female teachers in a state of ecstasy… Various forms of voyeurism, whether on escalators, buses, or the streets, revealed explicit photos, showing Lu Meirong a completely different world… The swapping of husbands and wives was unimaginable to Lu Meirong; how could there be such women, willingly allowing their husbands to have sex with other women while they themselves freely allowed other men to enter, some even swapping partners within the same room… For an entire afternoon, Lu Meirong was constantly curious, constantly surprised, constantly criticizing, and constantly fantasizing in this lewd world…

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