Fantasy 2

Fantasy - Reality ( 02 )

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... Just as I finished my nutritious lunch, the loudspeaker in the hallway announced: " Wang Yihua , please come to the disciplinary office." When I arrived at the disciplinary office, I saw Teacher Bai and the head of discipline together. I was startled , thinking my affair with the teacher had been exposed. Later, I learned it was because of a robbery the teacher had been stolen; they wanted to commend me and asked if I had seen the robber's appearance, license plate number, or other details… That afternoon, before school ended, the disciplinary office announced the incident over the loudspeaker, stating that the police had been called . They also commended me for my courageous act and gave me a small commendation, reminding everyone to be careful on their way home. The news quickly spread throughout the classroom. Many curious classmates kept asking me questions , so I briefly recounted the events, omitting . With my vivid and embellished description, the story became much more exciting, and everyone found it thrilling and enjoyable. Yixiang was among the classmates. After hearing the story, she didn't say anything, but looked at me with a strange expression, as if she doubted what I had said. I immediately wondered if I had said something wrong, but I couldn't think of anything I had said wrong. The bell rang, school was over, and the classroom became noisy again. Every day at this time , the students were always particularly excited, and I was one of them, especially since I had a date with the teacher. After packing my bag, I was about to leave the classroom when Yixiang called , saying she needed my help with something. Since I had plenty of time before my appointment with the teacher, I didn't refuse. Yixiang slung her bag over her shoulder, walked to my side, and whispered, "It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go somewhere else." I nodded and followed her out of the classroom. Not long after, we left the school gate and finally arrived at a small park. Under a very quiet pavilion surrounded by pine and cypress trees, it was a very elegant place. I spoke first, "What can I do for you?" Yi Xiang looked outside and turned to him, saying, "Do you know how to install a computer?" Without hesitation, I said, "Yes! Why do you ask?" After a moment's hesitation, she said, "I want to get a new computer. I heard you know how to install computers, so I'd like to ask you to install one for me. Do you have time?" I readily agreed, "No problem, I'll install one for you another day." Then, I asked her suspiciously, "Did you call me here just for this?" Yi Xiang shook her head, turned around, and looked at me with a strange expression, saying, "No! There's something else I want to ask you. Where did you and Teacher Bai go yesterday?" Without hesitation, I said, "After I took her home, I saw that the teacher was alright, so I went home shortly after." I thought to myself, "I can't possibly tell her that I made love to the teacher , and twice in a row!" Yi Xiang looked disappointed and said, "I can tell you and Teacher Bai have a very good relationship, otherwise you wouldn't be so reluctant to break up. Last night I called you, and your mother said you weren't home yet, probably still at the teacher's house. The last call was at 11 pm, so you don't need to lie to me anymore." After hearing her words, I was speechless, thinking, "How clever! She tricked me with words, leaving me with no excuse." After thinking it over and over, I couldn't think of any excuse, so I could only helplessly say, "I'm sorry! There are some things I can't say." Yi Xiang pressed, "What can't you say? Could it be that you two…?" Her words hit the nail on the head. How could I dare tell the truth? Silence was the only thing I could do . She didn't press further, and we remained silent for a while. Suddenly, Yi Xiang looked up at me with a resentful expression and said, "I really like you. I just care about you. Can't you tell? I just want to be your good friend." Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. No matter how outgoing she was, she was still a young girl. After speaking, she shyly closed her eyes and lowered her head, her ears turning red with embarrassment. Hearing the person I admire confess her feelings, no words could describe the joy . She said she liked me, and she even confessed her love to me personally. Was this possible? Seeing that she wasn't joking, I boldly grabbed her small hand, and she gripped it tightly in return. I immediately felt a soft, smooth sensation, and with my other hand, I pulled Yixiang into my arms, pressing her shapely body against mine without any gap. I instantly felt her delicate form , and a captivating fragrance filled my nostrils. I held her tightly, whispering in her ear, "I like you very much too!" My breath tickled the back of her ear, and she trembled slightly, slowly and bravely tilting her pretty face upwards. Her alluring breath gently brushed against my face. I knew she was waiting for my kiss, so kissed Yixiang's rosy lips. I gently kissed her small mouth, trying to slip my tongue inside. At first, she kept her teeth closed , but after a few tries, she finally opened them to let me in, and we began to intertwine our tongues. My hands weren't idle either; one caressed her slender neck. She trembled in my arms, even though I couldn't see her beautiful face.

But I also sensed her immense shyness.

Yi Xiang didn't struggle; she shyly closed her eyes, leaning against me. So I
took advantage of the situation, placing my hand on her firm breasts and gently caressing them. Yi Xiang shyly reached up
to cover herself, so I moved to another spot.

My right hand lightly stroked her back; even through her clothes, I could feel her
body temperature steadily rising. Soon, Yi Xiang's resistance vanished, and my left hand had already
unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, slipping inside to caress her breasts through her bra.
Her body trembled slightly, as if protesting my intrusive intrusion.

Although I wanted to continue, this was a public place, and
it wouldn't be good if others saw us. I was satisfied with our current, touching relationship and didn't want things to progress too quickly,
or perhaps I needed more time. I decided to stop here for today, letting Yi Xiang go for now
; there would be plenty of opportunities later.

I gently straightened her clothes, and Yixiang, her face flushed, nestled shyly in my
arms . After I finished, seeing that she still wouldn't get up, I chuckled in her ear, "Get up! Don't
sleep anymore, you little sleepyhead!"

After some difficulty, she finally mustered the courage to lift her blushing face. It's only natural to be moved by a
lovely woman, and this beauty, shy yet open and
bold, truly captivated me. Her blushing cheeks and radiant, shy demeanor
were incredibly alluring, almost irresistible, and I nearly couldn't resist taking advantage of her again.

Yi Xiang said coquettishly, "You're so naughty!"

This was the first thing she said to me after we became a couple, but I loved hearing it
. I lowered my head and gently kissed her lips, saying, "Do you like it?"

She blushed even more, her delicate neck drooping as she buried her face in my chest like a beautiful swan
, saying nothing. She playfully punched me a few times, and I let her do it; it didn't hurt
anyway . She stopped after a few punches, her downcast eyes slightly lifting as she glanced
at me. Her shy and playful expression was truly beautiful.

I had originally wanted to flirt with Yi Xiang a bit more, but remembering my six-hour appointment with my teacher, I couldn't
linger here too long. Just as I was thinking of what excuse to use, Yixiang glanced at me, then
looked up and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "It's getting late! I need to hurry and catch the bus. Do you want to walk
me to the station?"

I nodded and smiled, saying, "This area hasn't been very peaceful lately. I'd feel
more the bus stop."

A soft, warm hand was placed in my right hand. My heart warmed, and I looked at her,
my gaze falling on Yixiang's deep, affectionate eyes. Feeling there was no need for further words, I took her hand
and walked towards the station.

After seeing Yixiang off, I headed towards my teacher's house, buying a bouquet of roses and
a few bottles of beer along the way. Just before six o'clock, I arrived at my teacher's building and pressed
the intercom .

My teacher's sweet and gentle voice came through: "Yihua, is that you?"

I replied, "Sister! It's me." She then opened the door and let me into the building.

When I arrived at my teacher's floor in the elevator, she was already waiting for me at the elevator door. The beautiful
teacher stood gracefully in the doorway, her features striking. She was already exceptionally beautiful, but now, carefully
dressed, she wore a long dress, and her usually neatly styled hair was now flowing down her shoulders,
giving her a unique charm. She seemed like a completely different person. Looking at her radiant smile, I realized
how beautiful she truly was with makeup on, breathtakingly beautiful.

She looked at me affectionately, and I gently lifted her perfectly proportioned chin, leaned down, and lightly kissed her lips
, sincerely praising, "Sister, you are so beautiful! This bouquet of roses is perfect for
you." Then I handed her the roses.

Women need praise, especially from their partner; then they become so happy they forget
who they are. I had barely finished praising her when she, like the happiest woman in the world, her face
radiant with a sweet, blooming smile, took my roses and excitedly returned my kiss,
like a wife welcoming her husband, and affectionately took my arm as we entered the room.

She was like a tender wife, her gentle and charming appearance enough to make any
man willing to die for her. As she took my schoolbag and beer, I pulled her close,
leaned down, and passionately kissed her sweet, fragrant lips. Because we were in a public place, I couldn't be too unrestrained
; when I saw my teacher, a raging fire of love and surging desire burned within me. Actually, I had wanted to do this
for a long time .

Her soft, jade-like hands coiled around my neck like water snakes, the schoolbag and drink left on the ground,
responding passionately to my kisses. The world seemed to revolve around us.

I kissed her with the most lingering tenderness, like a volcano erupting after a hundred years of dormancy. I
don't know how much time passed before we slowly parted, reluctant to separate.

She brought her small mouth close to my ear, almost whispering, "Do you love me?"

Women will be women; they always ask their men this question. But you can't answer
wrong, or you're finished with her!

I gave her a light, fleeting kiss and said, "I not only love you, I love you to death!
"

She was satisfied with the answer, gave me a quick peck, and then smiled playfully, saying, "You smooth talker
, nobody's going to believe you! The bathwater's ready, go take a bath first, then I'll prepare some more so we
can eat."

Her sexy buttocks swayed in front of me, revealing a girlish charm as she walked towards the kitchen
. Her mature and alluring charm held a special allure for me. I couldn't help but shake my head, thinking
, "Women truly live on love. With just a little love to nurture them, they blossom like flowers
."

"What are you daydreaming about?"

The teacher's question pulled me back to reality. I smiled and replied, "Thinking about you last night!
"

The teacher smiled charmingly and scolded, "You little rascal! You're right here, what's there to think about? Go take
a shower, the food needs to be prepared soon, it won't taste good if it gets cold. There's a set of clothes
for you in the bathroom."

"Yes, my dear wife." After replying, I smiled and went into the bathroom.

We sat facing each other on the table, which was laid out with four dishes and a soup, along with several bottles of beer I had brought.
I ate heartily, while my teacher helped me pick up food, and I helped her. Under the romantic lighting,
amidst the soft music, and with the delicious food, it all felt like a dream come true
. A wave of happiness washed over me, and for a moment, we felt like a young married couple.

We ate and drank, chatting about funny things that happened at school, making my teacher laugh non-stop
. The atmosphere was very harmonious. Before long, we were full.

We divided the tasks and quickly finished cleaning up. She even cut a plate of
watermelon before we returned to the living room, squeezing onto the small sofa chairs. Like lovers
, we fed each other the watermelon, whispering sweet nothings.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, as beautiful as peach blossoms, and her eyes shone with longing. Perhaps it
was , but my desire quietly rose. After finishing the last piece of watermelon, we were already kissing
passionately.

Our tongues met again, yearning for each other's nourishment, our hearts
and bodies merging. The scent of her hair wafted over, teasing my lust, making me unable to resist
violating . I gently unhooked her bra, letting it loosen, and slipped my hands inside her clothes,
exploring her breasts. My hands kneaded her firm breasts, slowly
tracing , vaguely feeling her breasts swelling and hardening.

She breathed heavily, as if suppressing something. I then reached up,
stroking her smooth, delicate thighs, reaching the top, slipping through her soft panties, and
exploring her deep pubic area, playing with her curly, soft hair, gently caressing her intimate parts.

The teacher's breathing grew increasingly heavy, her beautiful body trembling and writhing, a burning passion
igniting within her. Her alluring and seductive demeanor stirred a fire within me, and I could no longer contain my fervor
. I stripped off her clothes piece by piece, until her snow-white, delicate body was fully revealed before
me and in my hands. Only then did I remove my own clothes, pressing her down onto the sofa, using physical
contact to further stimulate her desire.

Her skin flushed a rosy red from the arousal, she moaned and cried out ecstatically, her mind
and body completely open, writhing and yielding beneath me, entering an unprecedentedly wild arousal. I remained
steadfast, continuing my teasing, sending her directly to the peak of passion, a
violent tremor so intense it bordered on convulsions.

The teacher cried out lasciviously, "My little man, I need you... Stop teasing me!
"

Without hesitation, I positioned myself, raised my erect penis, and with the most brutal and forceful method
, penetrated her flawless body.

"Ahhhhh," she let out a satisfied moan, wrapping her limbs around me like an octopus,
willingly offering her perfect body to me in complete surrender. Her vagina was as tight as
a virgin's, the walls of her vagina gripping my penis tightly, airtight, warm and incredibly comfortable.

I had finally inserted my entire penis into her vagina, feeling
the melting warmth of her body. At this moment, she held me close, asking me not to move for a moment; she needed
time to adjust to the feeling of my enormous penis inside her.

As I caressed the teacher's breasts and kissed her fair neck, she coquettishly
complained that I was fighting her life by thrusting into her so forcefully. Seeing her alluring appearance fueled
my lust, but not wanting to make things too difficult for her, I instead used the head of my penis to rub against the tender flesh of her clitoris
.

Soon, my penis tickled her vulva, causing an intense itching and burning sensation, and her vaginal fluids
flowed continuously, wetting her labia majora, minora, and pubic hair. Lubricated by the fluids, her vagina wasn't
as tight as before, and she responded to my friction, her buttocks twisting from side to side in rhythm with me,
emitting pleasurable moans: "Mmm...mmm...that's it...mmm...good...
mmm..."

Seeing that the time was right, I pulled my hips back and then thrust forward, beginning my thrusting. I
started with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and once her vagina loosened up a bit and wasn't so tight anymore, I switched to eight shallow thrusts followed by two deep ones, seven shallow
thrusts followed by three deep ones, and so on.

She let out pleasurable, wanton moans: "Oh... my little lover, you... um... you're so good
at penetrating... um... you've hit the G-spot... um..." She arched her hips to match mine.

Now, unlike before, I didn't start slowly and gradually increase the speed. I became ruthless, ignoring any thrusting
techniques , pulling out my entire penis except for the glans at the vaginal opening, and then plunging it back in all the way to the G-spot. I
made her scream as if she were screaming, her hips constantly rising to meet my thrusts.

"Ah... big cock brother... ah ah... ah... it's killing me... ah
... so good... I... ah ah... ah... I'm coming... ah ah... ah..."

I felt her vagina contracting. I thrust in and out quickly, hitting
her G-spot almost every time, then rubbing against it forcefully. She screamed, gripping my
arm tightly with both hands, almost drawing blood. She arched her back, tilting her head back, her legs wrapped tightly
around my waist, her whole body trembling inexplicably. I pushed her to the peak of lust.

After our lovemaking, the teacher curled up in my arms like a kitten, enjoying that safe and sweet
feeling. She exclaimed in a rapturous voice, "You're so beautiful! I'm so glad I insisted
on staying by your side, otherwise I wouldn't be lying here like this."

I lowered my head, gently stroking her silky hair, and whispered, "Yes
, I also have to thank that motorcycle robber, otherwise I wouldn't be with you, let alone
enjoy your incredibly alluring body! Speaking of which, I just realized, you were really rough with me just now,
you almost made my arm bleed."

Hearing this, the teacher's face immediately turned red, but then she seemed to remember something, her eyes widening as she scolded playfully
, "You dare say that to me? Don't you know how big you are? You just thrust in so hard,
not caring if it hurts!"

I feigned a wronged expression and argued, "You're wronging me! You said you needed
me, otherwise I wouldn't have been so eager to go in."

The teacher, not to be outdone, punched my chest with her little pink fist and said, "You still dare to talk!"

I grabbed her soft, smooth hand and said gently, "I haven't finished speaking yet! I was going to say..."
"Most importantly, I can be with you, sister, and I don't have to miss you all day long anymore, because I know
you'll always be by my side, right?"

Hearing such affectionate words, the pretty woman's anger turned to joy, and she sweetly replied, "
I've given you my whole self, aren't you satisfied?"

I took her small hand and guided it to my penis, laughing, "Satisfied, very
satisfied! But it's a little unhappy!"

Upon hearing this, her face immediately flushed red, her shy yet alluring expression
reigniting the desire that had just subsided and was beginning to die.

She said shyly, "Who cares about you!" Although she said this, her actions were quite the opposite
; she gripped my penis tightly, stroking it up and down.

Looking at the beautiful woman's shy expression, coupled with her flawless body, my already
burning desire was pushed to an even higher level by these invisible stimuli. Ignoring
the teacher 's protests, I picked her up and carried her to the bed in the bedroom, laughing as I said, "Let
's find a better place so you can properly comfort it."

Hearing this, the teacher naturally guessed my intentions. A blush naturally
rose on her pretty face, and with a shy yet charming expression, she obediently lay in my arms, letting me
carry her to the bedroom.

Gently setting the beauty down, my large hands began to roam freely over her body
. Just as the teacher was about to speak, my large mouth sealed her cherry-like lips, giving
her no chance to speak.

After a deep, long kiss, our lips slowly parted. Ms. Bai was already
flushed from my caresses, panting softly. Her delicate hands involuntarily hooked around my
neck excited body responding passionately to my increasingly unrestrained caresses.

At this point, my desire was high, and just as I was about to take our union further, Ms. Bai arched her back and hugged my
neck, her soft lips whispering in my ear, "Little brother, don't be in such a hurry. Let your older sister serve you,
okay?"

I nodded, naturally happy to agree. I rolled her over onto the bed, and she straddled
my lap. She began to lick my nipples, while I reached out and played with her breasts. She
held and slowly began to stroke it up and down, while the other hand caressed my other nipple.
I had never known that male nipples could swell and feel pleasure from being touched. The most irresistible thing was that she
then rubbed her breasts against my glans—it felt amazing! The teacher really knows how to make love.

She looked up and said sweetly, "Do you usually play like this?" I
nodded .

She added, "Don't do it too often, it'll hurt your health. If you need anything later, come find me,
okay?"

I smiled and replied, "With you, sister, I won't need to play by myself anymore!"

She slowly slid down, her little mouth kissing down my chest
until she reached my glans. One hand played with my penis, the other squeezed my testicles, her little mouth sticking out
her tongue, licking and sucking my glans and urethral opening. So good! So good! It felt so good!

She brought her lips to it and took it in, but only the head. Her little mouth filled it, her
nimble tongue teasing and sucking, and I felt the pleasure constantly building. After licking and sucking for a while
, she opened her little mouth and took my penis into her mouth. Her blowjob skills were incredible;
her tongue nimble, constantly swirling around my glans, sucking, licking, stroking, and rubbing. I
couldn't help but let out a cry of "Oh!" It was absolutely amazing!

I thought this was the teacher's last move, that nothing could be better, because I
was almost about then she moved on, licking
down my penis, past my testicles, and stopping at my anus. Oh
my god ! I can't describe the feeling. I only know that every time she licked, my whole body trembled.
The intense stimulation made me keep my mouth tightly shut to prevent myself from crying out.

From start to finish, the teacher only took less than twenty minutes, and I was so satisfied that my mouth was dry
and I was sweating all over. The feeling was just too amazing! It's different, something
a young kid like me can't compare to.

Seeing me sweating profusely from pleasure, the teacher giggled and said smugly, "How's it going? Feeling good,
huh? Seeing you sweating like this, it's because I did the work, not you."

She took the opportunity to tease me while lying on top of me, but I didn't answer, still lost in
the intoxicating sensation.

"Smack!" I lightly slapped her buttocks, retaliating for her earlier teasing
. She swayed against me, and seeing her jade-like body, her
alluring posture, I couldn't help but feel a masculine response. My hands became increasingly unrestrained
, caressing the forbidden area of the beauty in my arms, wantonly fondling her full breasts.

Under my provocation, the teacher responded passionately, her beautiful body
rubbing against me. Suddenly, she lifted herself up, one hand guiding my large penis, aiming it at
her already wet and hot vulva, and slowly lowered herself onto it.

I gradually penetrated her, giving us both an intoxicating, soul-stirring sensation,
making us forget all our troubles. I held onto Ms. Bai's slender waist, guiding her up and down rhythmically. Her
hands pressed against my chest, her face flushed, and she slowly swayed her slender waist.

Each time she fully inserted my penis, I swayed my hips, making the glans rub against her
clitoris even more. We were intently engaging in intercourse, savoring the pleasure of deep friction.

Ms. Bai's seemingly delicate body seemed to be infused with boundless vitality. She pushed herself
up , then twisted her waist and swayed her hips, beginning to move. Her movements were gentle and graceful, like
a fairy dancing on water. Although her lower body was delicate, it could engulf my enormous penis.

I felt waves of pleasure washing over me, one after another. My hands caressed the
swaying , and I arched my back to match hers, naturally enjoying the intoxicating sensation.

This position not only allowed my penis to penetrate deeper, but also, because the woman was in control,
made it easier for her to reach orgasm. Gradually, the teacher not only increased the speed of her thrusting, but her
moans grew louder and louder: "Ah...so good...so comfortable...I can't take it anymore...
so...so comfortable...I..."

As the teacher continued to stroke me, her beautiful hair flew like clouds, and her breasts bounced up and down
. Seeing her wanton appearance, I couldn't help but sit up, lower my head, and
suckle left breast,

while my hands cupped her buttocks and vigorously stroked her. She gripped my shoulders tightly with both hands, her buttocks pressed firmly against my waist, her whole body
trembling violently. Her tender flesh
contracted sucking incessantly at the tip, giving me unbearable pleasure. A hot torrent
gushed from my penis. I was drenched in sweat, completely limp and powerless, my mind a
blank, as if I had ascended to paradise.

Finally, I caught my breath and looked at the teacher in my arms after her ultimate orgasm. All the
strength seemed to have been drained from my body, and she collapsed on top of me, unable to move an inch.
Her jade- like
, and soft moans escaped her lips. Her alluring red lips were slightly parted,
releasing , as she was completely immersed in the ecstasy of orgasm.

Looking at her seductive and alluring appearance, I felt an immense sense of pride. Looking at my teacher's beautiful
face, her slightly parted red lips, her breasts rising and falling with her breath,
gently rubbing against my chest, I kissed her slightly parted red lips again, one hand
gently caressing her silky smooth back, and said possessively, "You will always be my
woman, I will never allow you to leave me."

"Mmm!" she responded dazedly, not understanding what I said at all.

Time passed in bliss...

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