[Urban] Campus Spring Scenery Series (Complete) - 28-30

In episode 7, part 2, the cries in the library,

Wang Ren kneads Zhou Lu's white, firm breasts, enjoying her soft mouth while watching with interest as the beautiful female CEO cries, screams, and begs for mercy as she is raped and abused by two men. Without even glancing at Zhou Jian, Wang Ren slowly says, "Captain Zhou, no, now I should call you Director Zhou. How about it? Much better than watching porn, right? Blame it on your heartlessness back then; your wife and daughter's vaginas are much gentler than yours."

His words are met with lewd laughter from the men.

Zhou Jian understands everything now. He knows Wang Ren is taking revenge on him. He secretly regrets not being more vigilant after Wang Ren's release, allowing Wang Ren to take advantage of the situation. But he never imagined Wang Ren would be so despicable and vile, extending his evil clutches to his wife and daughter. Zhou Jian's bloodshot eyes, witnessing the cruel torment and rape of his wife and daughter by the men, felt as if his heart was bleeding. He roared and struggled desperately, his hands gripping his hair, fists raining down on his abdomen, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Ren Meng heard her husband's voice, her heart breaking. She dreaded letting him see her current humiliation; being raped simultaneously from both ends by two men was a terrifying ordeal she had never imagined, especially in front of her husband, making her feel utterly ashamed and utterly humiliated. An unprecedented pain and shame quickly plunged this unfortunate woman into an abyss of despair. The screams of her beloved husband being brutally beaten pierced Ren Meng's heart. She opened her teary eyes, enduring the immense pain of two thick objects being simultaneously inserted into her vagina and anus, relentlessly thrusting in and out. Crying, her voice trembling, she pleaded with the perpetrators, "No! No! Stop! Please don't hit him anymore! Waaah..."

"What, feeling sorry for him? What a loving couple!"

Wang Da and Xiao Lin, who were tightly sandwiched between Ren Meng, leered at her pleas. The sight of their husband gang-raping his beautiful, sexy wife in front of him filled them with immense excitement. They increased the speed of their thrusts, and amidst Ren Meng's painful groans, two streams of hot semen shot into her two small holes, one in front and one behind. Then, they pinched the female detective's voluptuous body hard twice and walked away.

At this moment, Ren Meng was helplessly pulled to stand on the bed by the ropes binding her wrists. Her snow-white, voluptuous body was covered with scratches left by the man who had abused her. She lowered her head and sobbed softly. Her two alluring little vulvas were pitifully swollen and everted, and white, sticky fluid slowly flowed from them, down to her snow-white thighs.

After a long while, Ren Meng opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhou Jian, who was curled up on the ground, with guilt and pity

. She cried and said, "Zhou Jian, I'm sorry! I had no choice. They... they kidnapped Lulu, waaaaah!" She then broke down in tears. Zhou Jian felt as if his heart was being torn apart upon hearing this. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Wang Ren, you beast! Come at me if you dare, I'll kill you!"

Wang Ren pushed Zhou Lu away and lewdly laughed, "I can't beat you in a fight, but we can see whose thing is harder."

He shamelessly pointed to his penis, which was covered in Zhou Lu's saliva. Black Hand pulled Zhou Jian up, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his limp penis. Wang Ren glanced at Zhou Jian's drooping member as he struggled and cursed, and smiled contemptuously: "Small, you can ask your wife and daughter, they can tell you whose is bigger!"

He then glanced at Ren Meng hanging from the headboard. His words elicited lewd laughter from the men. Ren Meng, both ashamed and resentful, turned her head away in sorrow.

Wang Ren patted Zhou Lu's snow-white buttocks and said, "Go! Use your mouth to blow your father's thing up. If you can't make her hard, I'll fuck your asshole until it bursts!"

Zhou Lu's delicate body trembled. She dared not resist and slowly crawled towards her father, crying. At this moment, Black Hand took out a pill and stuffed it into Zhou Jian's mouth, forcing him to swallow it. Little did he know that it was an aphrodisiac that could quickly arouse a man. The cruel Wang Ren was willing to use any means to completely break their will in order to achieve his revenge, but Zhou Jian remained oblivious. Zhou Jian watched helplessly as his daughter grasped his penis with her slender, jade-like hands and took it into her cherry-like mouth.

Zhou Jian desperately shook his head and roared, "No, no, Lulu, spit it out, no!"

Suddenly, he was horrified to find that his soft penis was slowly hardening in his daughter's warm, soft mouth as Zhou Lu sucked on it. The steel-like man couldn't help but cry. Ren Meng also saw her daughter performing oral sex on her husband. She cried out her daughter's name, "Lulu, no, he's your father, no, boohoo..."

Wang Ren witnessed the tragic scene and felt a surge of pleasure. He lewdly approached Zhou Lu from behind, kicked her legs apart, grabbed her two snow-white buttocks with both hands, and thrust his penis into her vagina, which was still dripping with Wang Xiao's semen. Zhou Lu leaned forward and couldn't help but let out a soft "uh," her face contorting in pain as Wang Ren thrust in and out.

Under the combined effects of the aphrodisiac and his daughter's mouth, Zhou Jian felt unbearably hot all over, and his breathing gradually became rapid. Wang Ren, seeing Zhou Jian's bloodshot eyes fixed on Zhou Lu's alluring naked body, knew he had lost his senses.

Wang Ren pulled his penis out of Zhou Lu's vagina and said to her, "Your father is in heat. He wants to fuck you. He's taken aphrodisiacs. If he doesn't release his lust, he'll die. Only you can save him now."

The helpless girl had no idea of Wang Ren's sinister intentions. Zhou Lu lay crying on the bed, looking into her father's fiery eyes, trembling with fear. Ren Meng knew what Wang Ren was going to do. She cried and cursed desperately, "Wang Ren, you beast, you'll die a horrible death, waaaaah..."

Wang Ren leered at the usually weak but now frenzied Ren Meng and cursed, "You filthy bitch, you want to relieve your husband's lust? Dream on. Save your energy for me to fuck you."

He then winked at Hei Shou, who understood. He unlocked Zhou Jian's handcuffs, and the lust-fueled Zhou Jian pounced on his daughter's snow-white body.

At this moment, Zhou Lu was no longer his daughter in his eyes, but the flesh of a woman filled with desire. He roughly grabbed his daughter's breasts and kneaded them forcefully, causing Zhou Lu to burst into tears from the pain. Zhou Jian spread her jade-like legs, his hard penis thrashing wildly at her naked lower body, searching for an entrance. Then, with a scream from Zhou Lu, Zhou Jian's penis had already plunged hard into his daughter's tender vagina, and he began to thrust wildly.

Ren Meng's beautiful eyes, filled with tears, stared blankly at the incestuous tragedy unfolding before her eyes between her husband and daughter, her heart filled with grief almost causing her to faint. Wang Ren leered as he walked up to Ren Meng, grabbing her hair and lifting her tear-streaked face. He cursed viciously, "You filthy bitch, didn't you want someone to fuck you? I'll fuck your cunt raw today!"

Ren Meng opened her swollen, red eyes in panic, pleading with her last ounce of strength, "No, please! You...you can't do it anymore...I can't take it anymore...Waaah...Waaah...No! Ah!"

Ignoring Ren Meng's cries and pleas, Wang Ren grabbed her hair with one hand, forcing her face upwards, and with the other hand lifted one of her snow-white thighs, gripping her plump buttocks tightly. He thrust his penis hard into Ren Meng's semen-soaked vagina.

At the same time, Black Hand grabbed Ren Meng's sweat-drenched naked body from behind, forcefully shoving his penis into her anus between her snow-white buttocks. The two began a new round of thrusting, violently pumping in and out of Ren Meng's vagina and anus. Just like Wang Da and Xiao Lin had done before, they viciously ravaged her naked, most sensitive and delicate parts.

Ren Meng felt waves of throbbing pain in her two violated orifices, especially her anus, which was being stretched open by the thick, black penis, which burned with pain. The two thick penises pounded violently inside her, as if trying to tear her body apart, making Ren Meng feel as if her entire body was immersed in pain. Finally, unable to endure this inhuman torture any longer, Ren Meng's body went limp, and she fainted.

When she awoke again, Wang Ren and Hei Shou had ejaculated inside her and left her body. The cruel mental and physical torture had left Ren Meng too weak to even cry. Her voluptuous, sexy body was only held together by the ropes binding her wrists, her weak legs unable to even close, leaving her ravaged lower body naked and exposed to the beasts.

Zhou Jian, having lost his mind, quickly ejaculated inside Zhou Lu's tight vagina after a passionate encounter, and lay panting on her trembling body. Wang Ren splashed a glass of cold water on Zhou Jian's face, jolting him back to his senses. Zhou Jian suddenly realized that the tender, white body he had pressed beneath him, the one that had brought him such ecstasy, was actually his own daughter, and his body jolted as if electrocuted. When he saw his sinful semen flowing from between his daughter's swollen, everted labia, he completely broke down. He let out a mournful howl, his knees buckled, and he knelt before Zhou Lu, sobbing uncontrollably. The thud of his head hitting the bedside made even Wang Ren's heart pound.

Zhou Lu slowly raised her tear-streaked face, her beautiful, lifeless eyes looking at the heartbroken man kneeling before her. She couldn't reconcile the man who had violated her with the tall, majestic father she remembered. Her father had loved and cherished her so much; she had placed all her hopes on him, desperately hoping for his return to save her and her poor mother from their ordeal. Now, this so-called father, who had brutally torn at her lower body, was just as beastly and lustful as the thugs who had violated her. Now, utterly desperate, she couldn't help but sob.

Xiao Lin untied the ropes and lowered Ren Meng down. Having been hung up and raped for so long, Ren Meng was completely exhausted and collapsed limply beside Zhou Lu. At this moment, Zhou Jian cried and clung to Wang Ren's leg, pleading, "Kill me! I deserve it! Just please let them go, please!"

Wang Ren looked at Zhou Jian, who had lost all dignity, and smiled coldly: "Let them go? Hahahaha, I begged you for the same thing back then, did you let me go? They can give me so much pleasure, how could I bear to part with them? Especially your wife's asshole, tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes me want to ejaculate. It's a pity you haven't discovered it after sleeping with her for so many years. If I hadn't developed her asshole, it would probably still be barren."

After saying that, he turned to Ren Meng: "Spread your legs and let your husband lick your cunt clean. Don't you miss him?"

Zhou Jian, who had completely submitted to Wang Ren's lewd power, dared not resist and crawled miserably toward his wife.

Ren Meng struggled to spread her two fair thighs, exposing her two fleshy orifices, dripping with filth, to her husband. She let out humiliating moans as her husband's stiff tongue gently licked them. Zhou Jian carefully licked his wife's vulva and anus, fearing to anger Wang Ren and invite even more cruel humiliation. The familiar fragrance emanating from his wife's beautiful body unconsciously aroused him. The men, seeing Zhou Jian's limp penis gradually harden, couldn't help but lewdly smirk. Wang Ren kicked his newly erect penis, cursing, "Fuck your mother! We told you to lick, not to fuck! Want to relive your old dreams? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! Your wife is for us to fuck, you have no right to her. We're going to eat. Lick her clean, and we'll check when we get back."

With that, the men lewdly walked away.

The violent blow to his penis caused Zhou Jian to scream in agony, his face turning deathly pale. His penis shrank back, never to rise again. Ren Meng struggled to sit up, embracing her husband's curled-up body, silently shedding tears. She saw Zhou Lu still staring at her husband with resentment. She lovingly hugged her daughter, suppressing her grief, and said, "Don't blame your father, he had no choice. Hate those bastards who harmed us."

Hearing his wife's forgiving yet pitiful words, the strong-willed Zhou Jian could no longer control himself. He threw himself into his wife's warm embrace and wept uncontrollably. Only at this moment could the family of three find a moment of peace; they huddled together, weeping.

An hour later, Wang Ren and the others returned to the bedroom, having eaten and drunk their fill. Wang Ren looked at Ren Meng and Zhou Lu's clean lower bodies and nodded in satisfaction. Xiao Lin and the other three carried Zhou Lu to her bedroom, leaving only Wang Ren and the couple in the room. Wang Ren was clearly more interested in the sexy and elegant Ren Meng. He ordered Zhou Jian to caress Ren Meng's body, to arouse her sexual desire as quickly as possible, which was also his intention to further humiliate them. Helpless, Zhou Jian could only lie on his wife's soft, delicate body in front of Wang Ren, stimulating Ren Meng's sensitive areas with his hands and mouth as he always did before making love to her, preparing for intercourse.

Wang Ren turned on the television, and the screen showed footage from Zhou Lu's bedroom. It turned out that a camera had been installed in Zhou Lu's room, its lens pointed directly at her bed. The footage was being broadcast to Ren Meng's bedroom via closed-circuit television, allowing Wang Ren to easily see everything happening in Zhou Lu's room. On the screen, Xiao Lin was holding Zhou Lu's legs up, his large penis thrusting into her soft, moist vagina, while three other naked men surrounded her, their rough hands frantically kneading her delicate breasts, thighs, and buttocks. Helpless, Zhou Lu writhed in pain, letting out suppressed moans.

Under her husband's caresses, Ren Meng's body gradually responded, a blush rising on her pale face.

Wang Ren handcuffed Zhou Jian and pushed him off the bed. Then he pounced on Ren Meng, spreading her legs. His hard, iron-like penis plunged into Ren Meng's already overflowing vagina with a "whoosh," and he began to thrust wildly. Ren Meng let out a soft "ah," her slender white fingers tightly gripping Wang Ren's hand that was kneading her breasts. With each thrust, she let out a humiliating yet seductive moan. Zhou Jian buried his face in the carpet in agony. The "plop, plop" sounds of Wang Ren's thick penis entering and exiting his wife's wet vagina gnawed at his heart like venomous snakes, and Zhou Jian's consciousness gradually blurred.

Outside the window, the night was quiet. A dark cloud drifted in, obscuring the moon's ashamed face, and the entire villa was shrouded in terror. Only the cicadas occasionally let out a few weak chirps, as if telling the story of the crimes that had occurred in the mansion...

Fangmin, who had always been assertive and popular with boys in class, had lost her importance in the eyes of the boys since the transfer students arrived. They were always focused on the beautiful transfer students, which made her extremely jealous of Caiwei and Yujia. In addition, Atai, whom she admired, was also jealous. She felt very unbalanced, and her grades were no longer in the top three. Instead, they were getting worse and worse. The first day of the final exams had already begun, and Fangmin was worried about not doing well in the next subject, so she used her study break to go to the library to study until evening...

Fangmin felt tired and went into the library to find some new and interesting books to read. She strolled along the bookshelves, picking up her favorite books to read later. Unconsciously, she wandered to the far end of the library, near a corner

, and absentmindedly bumped into someone – "Bang!" The books in Fangmin's hands fell to the ground.

She looked up and saw it was her homeroom teacher, Honghua. Surprised, she apologized profusely. Honghua, seemingly having planned this, didn't seem to care. In his wicked eyes, Fangmin, with her angelic face, F-cup breasts, and 170cm height, was about to become his slave!

Fangmin was fair-skinned and delicate, with a slightly coquettish air. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, her face was fair and lightly made up, and she was usually arrogant and haughty. Honghua quickly knelt down to help her pick up her books, and Fangmin thanked him politely.

Fangmin was wearing a loose t-shirt to cover her large breasts and a knee-length ladylike skirt, a rather casual outfit. Books of varying thicknesses and sizes were scattered on the ground, and Honghua and she kept moving to pick them up. Sometimes Fangmin squatted too low, and Honghua would get a good look at her chest. Sometimes, when she changed her squatting position, he could see Fangmin's two plump, white thighs and the dark, mysterious area deep inside. They were plump and swollen, and her white panties had a little lace trim. A large dark shadow appeared on the pants, which was, of course, pubic hair.

Honghua thought that Fangmin, though usually assertive, was also conservative, yet her underwear was surprisingly fashionable. So he deliberately squatted down in front of her, pretending to tidy up, while his eyes secretly lingered under her skirt. A woman like Fangmin, untouched by worldly concerns, with her snow-white legs and full mons pubis, even with her panties covering her, only became more alluring and attractive. Honghua felt his penis stirring. Fangmin,

completely unaware of her exposed private parts, continued picking up books, oblivious to Honghua's greedy gaze. Soon, she finished folding them all.

Honghua feigned kindness, saying, "Fangmin, why are you still reading books outside of exams? You have an exam tomorrow? Are you ready?" "Reporting, teacher! Ready!" Fangmin answered confidently.

"But, I graded your exam paper yesterday… and it wasn't very good…"

Honghua pretended to be nervous.

"Teacher! What score did I get?"

"Teacher~ I might as well take you to the office on the eighth floor to see!"

After putting the books back, the anxious Fangmin and Honghua went up to the eighth floor together. Honghua, who was walking behind, noticed first that Fangmin's buttocks were round and plump as she climbed the stairs, looking quite elastic, especially since they were tightly wrapped in her ladylike skirt, swaying from side to side as she walked, making the outline of her panties clearly visible. The

exposed part of her calves, although plump and fleshy, had fair and delicate skin with a certain shapeliness, clearly showing that she was a pampered girl. When they reached the eighth floor and entered the faculty office, it was very stuffy, perhaps because there was no air conditioning.

"Teacher, where is the exam paper!"

Fangmin was anxious to see her score, and also cursed the teacher for being so mysterious.

"Don't rush~" When Honghua took the exam paper out of the drawer, Fangmin hurriedly got up to look at it. Honghua smelled the scent on her, not perfume, but her natural body fragrance. As he smelled the fumes, the room was so stuffy that beads of sweat appeared on both of their foreheads. Later, it became unbearably hot, so Honghua took off his shirt, leaving him in only a sleeveless vest. Fangmin, of course, couldn't take off her t-shirt, but the sweat gradually soaked through the fabric, making the white t-shirt almost transparent. Honghua deliberately rubbed against her, though she didn't care who was beside her, because all Fangmin could think about was finding her exam paper quickly.

"How...how could this be! I only got thirty-nine points! I'll have to repeat the year!"

Fangmin's face changed drastically.

Honghua only noticed that Fangmin's front was completely soaked with sweat, her clothes clinging to her breasts, practically transparent. He stared greedily, and Fangmin, who was about to turn to ask the teacher, noticed him and quickly turned away in embarrassment. Honghua knew there was no one else on this floor besides them, and suddenly lust arose. He stepped forward and hugged Fangmin from behind, cupping her large breasts in his hands and kneading them.

"Teacher, what...what are you doing! Stop!"

Fangmin was shocked and panicked, not knowing what to do.

Honghua wasn't about to stop. He flipped Fangmin over, hugged her tightly, and kissed her full lips. Fangmin struggled but couldn't break free, and he kissed her relentlessly. His tongue tried to pry open her teeth, and she gasped for breath, her mouth opening, his tongue capturing hers.

Honghua sucked and kissed, driving Fangmin wild with passion. Fangmin, known for her beauty and strong personality, didn't usually have many boys pursuing her. Now, being hugged and kissed by a respected teacher, she felt humiliated and resisted.

"Hey~ Fangmin...serve your teacher well, and I guarantee you'll pass~" Fangmin's resistance lessened until she cooperated...

Honghua laid her down on the desk, kissing her lips again while his hands kneaded her breasts. Fangmin's full breasts were indeed large. For Fangmin, compared to other girls, these two fleshy mounds were a source of great pride, something she cherished and was therefore very sensitive to. Now, being touched by Honghua, she felt a subtle sensation.

Honghua's hands kneaded her soft, plump breasts, gradually unbuttoning Fangmin's shirt. Fangmin, her eyes glazed with desire from his kisses, couldn't resist his hands slipping inside her shirt, touching only half of her flesh. Fangmin was wearing a slip over her bra, and Honghua, finding this obstructed, didn't bother removing them. He simply pulled the bra and slip down, revealing her two large breasts.

He quickly caught them with both hands, gently and rhythmically kneading the soft flesh, his palms circling the nipples until they hardened and protruded from the tops.

"So big~ Such beautiful, elastic breasts at such a young age~" Honghua murmured greedily.

Looking down, he saw that Fangmin's nipples were the size of red beans, with round, pink areolas. He opened his mouth and took one in, sucking gently. He kept biting and teasing the nipple with the tips of his teeth and tongue. After a while, he moved to the other nipple and did the same. Fangmin was exhausted from eating, lying on the table panting.

"Mmm~ mmm~ Teacher... ah~" While eating, Honghua freed one hand and groped towards Fangmin's waist. Fangmin felt itchy from his touch and couldn't help but tremble slightly. Later, his hand found the zipper of Fangmin's skirt and gently pulled it down, easily taking the skirt off. After

the skirt was off, Honghua stopped sucking on the nipple, stood up, and carefully looked at Fangmin's body. She was now half-naked on the upper body and only wearing panties on the lower body. He had glimpsed these panties downstairs, and now he could see them more clearly.

The lush hair was faintly visible, and her plump vulva was swollen high. He reached out and touched it, and sure enough, it was overflowing with vaginal fluid. Fangmin felt hot all over from his gaze but didn't want to struggle, so she covered her face and let him do as he pleased.

Honghua first sniffed and kissed her vulva, but then found her panties in the way, so he took them off. He then squatted down between Fangmin's legs, and her vulva was now completely exposed. Fangmin's pubic hair was thick and long, covering the entire mons pubis. Her labia majora were plump and thick, and her labia minora were particularly well-developed. Her vulva was wet with vaginal fluid, and her clitoris was slightly exposed. He gently touched it with his index finger, and Fangmin shuddered, and even more fluid flowed out. He gently stroked his finger back and forth along her vulva, and Fangmin's snow-white thighs trembled incessantly, her vulva involuntarily opening.

"Mmm...mmm...gently...ah..."

Seeing that Fangmin was reacting, he knew he had found the key, so he intensified his finger movements, pressing his advantage by squatting down and licking her vulva. Fangmin felt a warm, smooth, and wonderful sensation coming from her lower body. She had never experienced this feeling before, and she couldn't help but open her eyes curiously. She saw that her teacher was licking her with his tongue. It was so beautiful. She closed her eyes again, her breathing heavy, and her smile became even more seductive.

Fangmin's supine position already left her wide open, and now her lower body was full of lustful fluids. Honghua deliberately teased her with his huge penis at the entrance, making her feel quite uncomfortable. She couldn't help but twist her buttocks, indicating that she welcomed the penis. However, he ignored her and continued to only let the glans touch her labia. Fangmin had no choice but to change from swaying to thrusting forward, hoping to take the penis into her. But he would pull back as she thrust upward. Fangmin couldn't bear it any longer and whispered in his ear, "Put it in me... let me become a real woman~ let me try!"

"What..."

Honghua pretended not to hear.

"Put it in me..."

Fangmin's face was flushed.

Hearing her lustful plea, Honghua thrust his buttocks forward, and the head of his large penis went in.

"Ah! So big..."

Fangmin felt incredibly full and made a satisfied sound.

"Teacher... no more~ It hurts! It hurts! Ah~~~~~~~" Honghua continued to penetrate deeper and reached the core of her flower. Fangmin was in so much pain that she clung to him tightly with her limbs, crying and murmuring incessantly.

"Do you like it?"

Honghua asked.

"Mmm~ Oh my god~ Teacher! Such a big cock! It feels... getting more and more numb~" Honghua held her plump buttocks, gradually becoming more forceful, each thrust hitting her core. Fangmin's flesh trembled incessantly, she was experiencing incredible pleasure.

"Teacher... I feel so good... Oh my god~ Ahhhhhh Teacher~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Honghua suddenly pulled out his cock, turned Fangmin over, her upper body facing down on the table, her legs dangling to the ground, his penis pressing against her vagina from her buttocks, sliding in again. His cock thrust back and forth, Fangmin's blood and vaginal fluids turned into a gush of juice, soaking a large area on the table and floor.

"So deep... so deep... it's killing me... so... ah... ah..."

Her voice grew louder and louder, echoing in the empty workroom, not caring whether the sound would carry outside, only moaning in pleasure.

She didn't know how many times she had climaxed, but "plop! plop!"

waves of fluid gushed out of her vagina again, spraying Honghua's lower body into a mess. His penis, inserted into her vagina, felt tighter and tighter. When his penis was deeply inserted, the rebound of her plump, white buttocks against his lower abdomen felt incredibly pleasurable. So he thrust in and out even harder, pressing his hands against her plump buttocks and thrusting his hips straight in, causing Fangmin to moan wildly again.

Suddenly, Honghua felt his glans swell. The sensation of each thrust against the flesh of her vagina was incredibly pleasurable. Knowing he was about to ejaculate, he quickly spread Fangmin's buttocks, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper. After thrusting dozens more times, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and quickly pressed against her clitoris, crying out, "Amin... I'm going to cum... I'm cumming..."

He hadn't had sex since he coerced Yujia, and he had a lot of semen stored up. He sprayed it all into Fangmin's uterus at once. Fangmin received the hot semen of the middle-aged man, trembling with pleasure.

With a long cry of "Ah...", she couldn't help but climax again.

"Hehe~ I didn't expect you to be such a horny girl~ I'll give you a passing grade!"

"Thank... thank you, teacher~ Oh..."

Fangmin was still enjoying the afterglow of her first time making love.

They kissed again, Honghua wiped his sweat and put his clothes back on before going downstairs together. The library was about to close, so Fangmin left with him.

Episode 7, Chapter 3: Teacher Wang's Secret.

Teacher Wang was a primary school teacher, gentle, kind-hearted, plump, and beautiful. Although she was 27 years old and a mother, she had an incredibly pure face.

It was a face that could tempt men to commit crimes.

On Sunday, Teacher Wang took her 4-year-old son to the supermarket. The supermarket was crowded, and Teacher Wang encountered many students and parents. The greetings were inevitable, which she found very annoying. So she took her son to places with fewer people, since they weren't going to buy anything, just browsing.

In a corner of the supermarket, there was a bookstore where the fewest people were, so Ms. Wang went there. Two rows of tall bookshelves blocked people's view, making Ms. Wang feel much quieter. Her son was playing on the floor, while Ms. Wang browsed the bookshelves.

A book about married life caught her eye. She and her husband had been married for seven or eight years. Although their relationship was good, their sex life had become mundane as their child grew up, and the passion of their honeymoon was long gone. Ms. Wang wanted to find answers in the book.

It was a very open-minded Japanese popular science book, which not only introduced various sexual positions but also had clear illustrations. Ms. Wang was very curious and carefully flipped through the pages. The book introduced more than 200 sexual positions, most of which Ms. Wang had never even considered.

"So that's possible!"

she murmured to herself, recalling the passion she shared with her husband when they first got married, overwhelmed with emotion. The images in the book not only stimulated her vision but also aroused her physical desire. "Men's penises can be this long!"

Ms. Wang exclaimed, "Is it only foreigners who are like this?"

In all her life, apart from her husband and son, she had never seen another man's genitals. She had always thought her husband was very virile, but compared to these pictures, her husband's penis seemed childish.

"If something so thick were inserted..."

Ms. Wang felt her face burning. "How could I have such a lewd thought?"

she admonished herself, but curiosity still drew her to continue reading. Gradually, Ms. Wang felt a dampness in her lower body. She blushed and looked around; besides her son playing happily on the floor, there was no one else. Reassured, she tightly closed her legs and continued reading.

Unaware that a pair of eyes had been staring at her for a long time, she noticed that

because of the hot weather, Ms. Wang was wearing a short, nightgown-like dress with a high strap, without stockings, her arms and thighs exposed. Her fair skin and undeniable sex appeal attracted the attention of many men. One man in his thirties kept secretly watching her, his gaze seemingly trying to penetrate her clothes.

Ms. Wang was completely absorbed in the book; the lengthy sexual descriptions made her breathless. She gradually entered a state of ecstasy, seemingly experiencing the pleasure of being touched by a man.

"Oh..."

Ms. Wang exclaimed in surprise. Good heavens! She suddenly realized her fantasy had become reality—a hand was touching her buttocks! Just as she was about to scream, she heard the man behind her whisper, "Don't move! Or I'll tear your clothes!"

Ms. Wang was terrified. "What if my clothes are torn? There are so many people in the supermarket, including my students..."

She dared not think further, nor dared to make a sound.

The man was smug and increased the pressure on her hand. Ms. Wang's heart pounded. She looked around; there was no one else, only her son still playing on the ground, completely unaware of what was happening.

The man went further, lifting Ms. Wang's short skirt and reaching his hands into her underwear. "Madam, you're so wet,"

he said.

Ms. Wang was filled with shame. This book had made her genitals so wet, and what made it even worse was that a strange man's hand was groping her.

"What should I do?"

Before Ms. Wang could think of a solution, she heard a "rip" sound, and her underwear was torn by the man. Immediately afterward, she felt a cool sensation as her underwear was removed from her body and placed in the man's hand.

"Ah!"

Ms. Wang gasped softly. No other man, besides her husband, had ever taken off her underwear.

"What are you doing?"

she asked in terror.

The man stuffed her underwear into his pocket, saying, "I'm keeping it as a souvenir."

Ms. Wang's mind went blank; she didn't know what to do. The man's hands then reached for her full buttocks. Ms. Wang tried to pull away, but the man grabbed her forcefully, slammed her against the bookshelf, and then unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and thrust it into her.

Ms. Wang's high waist provided the man with an excellent opportunity. He rubbed his thick penis between her buttocks.

"He's going to rape me!"

Ms. Wang thought, "I can't!"

She tried to escape by spreading her right leg, but the man seized the opportunity, inserting one leg between Ms. Wang's legs and holding her waist with both hands. Ms. Wang couldn't move at all, feeling a hot penis touching her vagina.

"Let me go!"

Ms. Wang shouted angrily.

"Don't make a sound, ma'am,"

the man said, "You don't want others to see this, do you?"

he threatened again.

Ms. Wang dared not speak loudly anymore, whispering, "You're filthy!"

"I'm filthy?"

the man said, "Ma'am, what about you?"

He rubbed his penis against Ms. Wang's vulva, and her juices clung to his penis.

Ms. Wang struggled, but the man pushed her skirt up to her chest with both hands, then forcefully pushed her bra down to her neck, revealing her soft breasts.

Ms. Wang was horrified; she was practically naked. Overwhelmed with shame and anxiety, she lost all strength and could only submit to his will.

The man took the opportunity to remove her bra and stuff it into his pocket. He greedily fondled Ms. Wang's breasts with both hands, and thrust his lower body towards her.

"I can't let him penetrate me!"

Ms. Wang thought, desperately twisting her hips.

"Don't let the children see!"

the man said.

Ms. Wang froze, stopping her movements. "Yes, if the children see..."

she thought painfully. She glanced sideways at the child, who was playing carefree, unaware that his mother was being raped.

The man pulled down Ms. Wang's clothes, covering their exposed genitals. Ms. Wang felt a slight sense of relief, but in that moment of relaxation, the man pushed her upper body, causing her buttocks to arch, and thrust his penis inside her.

"Oh...husband, I'm sorry, I've been penetrated by a man other than you," Ms. Wang whispered in surprise, feeling that the man's penis was much thicker and larger than her husband's, and she immediately felt a slight pleasure in her lower body.

The man began to thrust, and Ms. Wang felt an intense stimulation she had never experienced before.

"How can he be so big? My husband's penis is nothing compared to his!"

Ms. Wang suddenly had this thought, and could only bite her lip desperately, not daring to make a sound, silently praying that he would finish quickly.

The man didn't dare to be too brazen, constantly glancing around as he thrust, afraid someone might come. This kind of rape in a public place, though exciting and pleasurable, didn't dare waste any time. He released his grip and ejaculated a thick stream of semen into Ms. Wang's vagina.

Ms. Wang felt the penis inside her suddenly swell, followed by a series of violent throbbing movements. A thick fluid forcefully sprayed onto her clitoris, and an irresistible wave of pleasure surged through her body, causing the tender flesh inside her vagina to contract in waves. Ms. Wang was raped and brought to orgasm on the supermarket bookshelf.

The man's penis thrust in and out of Ms. Wang's vagina a few more times, completely emptying his bladder, before reluctantly releasing her.

"Madam, you're so sexy!"

he exclaimed. "We'll have a good time sometime."

He finished speaking, zipped up his jacket, and walked away.

Ms. Wang didn't dare linger, picking up her child and heading towards the supermarket entrance. This Sunday had been a nightmare for her; she hadn't even seen who the man she'd been with was. Even more embarrassing, the man had taken her bra and panties.

"I have to get home quickly!"

Ms. Wang thought.

Just as Ms. Wang stepped out of the supermarket checkout counter, two security guards suddenly stopped her. "Madam, please pay first."

"Pay?"

Ms. Wang was stunned, only then realizing the alarm was going off. "I didn't buy anything,"

she said.

"Madam, please pay,"

the two security guards said politely.

Teacher Wang was a little angry. "What are you doing? I didn't take anything!"

The two security guards looked at each other. "Madam, please come with us to the security office."

Teacher Wang was angry, but seeing that people were already watching, she felt a little embarrassed, after all, she was still naked from the waist down, and the man's semen was dripping down her thighs. Helpless, she could only say, "Okay, I'll go."

Teacher Wang followed the security guards to the fourth-floor security office, where there was only one man.

"Director Zhang, a lady took something and didn't pay, so we brought her here."

Director Zhang looked up, his eyes lighting up when he saw Teacher Wang. He looked her up and down. "Is this the lady?"

he asked.

Teacher Wang blushed under his gaze and quickly said, "I didn't take anything."

"Really?"

Director Zhang smiled and pointed to Teacher Wang's child, saying, "What's this?"

Teacher Wang looked down and realized that her son was holding a calculator. She hadn't noticed in her haste, no wonder the alarm went off.

"This..."

Teacher Wang said guiltily, "I wasn't paying attention to my child, I'm so sorry! Well, I'll buy it."

She touched it casually, then suddenly realized she didn't have any money with her and froze.

The two security guards looked at her smugly, their expressions clearly saying, "We knew you were a thief, but you pretended."

Teacher Wang blushed and didn't know what to say.

"Well then,"

Director Zhang said, "we'll notify your workplace and have them come and take you home."

"No, no, please don't do that!"

Teacher Wang exclaimed anxiously, thinking how embarrassing it would be if the school found out.

"Oh..."

Director Zhang pondered, "This is difficult to handle."

He said to the two security guards, "You two take the child to the inner room first, I'll discuss a solution with this lady."

He then said to Teacher Wang, "What do you think, ma'am? Don't frighten the child."

Teacher Wang, though unwilling, had no choice but to agree.

The two security guards took the child, slammed the door shut, and left, leaving only Teacher Wang and Director Zhang inside.

Director Zhang sat down in a chair behind the table, lit a cigarette, and carefully looked Teacher Wang up and down.

Teacher Wang stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, wondering what Director Zhang was looking at. Then, realizing she was only wearing a short skirt, she felt even more embarrassed and instinctively tightened the hem of her skirt.

"Madam,"

Director Zhang's voice trembled slightly, "I must examine you."

"Examine?"

Teacher Wang said angrily, "I won't agree."

She felt some resentment towards Director Zhang.

"You must agree,"

Director Zhang said, "otherwise, I will have to notify your unit."

Teacher Wang had no choice. "How will you examine me?"

Director Zhang said, "I need to see if you are hiding anything else in your clothes."

"What?"

Teacher Wang said, "This is a violation of human rights!"

"I can't help it, Madam,"

Director Zhang said firmly, "Please stand next to me!"

Teacher Wang hesitated, her lower body was still naked, but then she thought that he wouldn't dare to do anything to her here, so she walked to his side.

Director Zhang continued to sized up Teacher Wang. Her short skirt couldn't contain her slender figure, and her baby-like, delicate face aroused many fantasies. Director Zhang reached out and touched both sides of Teacher Wang's body.

"Turn around!"

he commanded.

Teacher Wang was somewhat dissatisfied; he was clearly taking advantage of her, but she still turned around.

Director Zhang's hands first went to her neck. "Can I hide something here?"

Teacher Wang wondered.

Director Zhang's hands slid down to her back, caressing her. "He must have noticed I'm not wearing a bra!"

Teacher Wang thought.

Director Zhang's hands then slid to her soft waist. Teacher Wang felt a slight panic.

Director Zhang's hands continued to slide down, touching her full buttocks. "He's not checking at all!"

Teacher Wang thought.

Director Zhang's hands didn't move away, but continued to grope. "He noticed I'm not wearing underwear!"

Teacher Wang thought, and shifted slightly.

"Don't move!"

Director Zhang commanded, his hands still groping, and supporting her buttocks on either side.

Teacher Wang trembled, pushed away Director Zhang's hands, and turned around, saying, "What are you doing?"

Director Zhang laughed, "Checking, ma'am, you're not wearing anything underneath."

Teacher Wang blushed, "I'm going to sue you for harassment!"

"Alright!"

Director Zhang laughed heartily, "Ma'am, look at this!"

He pressed the remote control, and the supermarket footage appeared on the large surveillance screen. Director Zhang selected a view, and two figures appeared on the screen: a man embracing a woman. The woman was Teacher Wang.

"Ah!"

Teacher Wang exclaimed in surprise. In the footage, the man was lifting her clothes, and she was almost completely naked. Then there was the scene of the man penetrating her, her upper body arched and her buttocks raised, cooperating with the man's movements.

"You..."

Teacher Wang looked at Director Zhang, her face filled with fear.

"How's it going, ma'am?"

Director Zhang said with a grin. "I'm going to accuse you of prostitution."

"No, I didn't!"

Teacher Wang shook her head painfully. "He raped me."

Director Zhang smiled again. "You seem to be enjoying it too. You didn't resist."

He adjusted the screen, and the image of a penis entering and exiting a vagina appeared on the screen, with Teacher Wang's vaginal fluid clearly visible.

"Ma'am, why don't you call your husband and your colleagues to come and see for themselves?"

Director Zhang said smugly.

"No, no!"

Teacher Wang shook her head desperately. "I beg you, please don't tell anyone. I'll do anything you want." "

Is that so?"

Director Zhang said. "You should know what men need."

He then suddenly hugged Teacher Wang and pulled her into his arms.

Ms. Wang began to struggle, but her strength was weak. She knew it was impossible to get this man to let her go, but the thought of being raped again was unbearable, and how could she face her husband? She had to struggle.

Director Zhang hugged and kissed Ms. Wang, his hands groping her haphazardly. The afterglow of the rape she had just experienced in front of the bookshelf hadn't completely faded, and now being hugged and groped by a man again threw her into a panic. A strong desire suddenly surged through her.

"Take off your clothes!"

Director Zhang commanded.

Ms. Wang didn't agree; making her undress in front of another man was harder than killing her.

"Do you want the videotape?"

Director Zhang tempted her.

Teacher Wang stood up blankly, staring straight ahead, tears welling in her eyes. "Okay, I'll take it off, I'll take it off."

She grabbed the hem of her short skirt and forcefully lifted it up, immediately revealing her naked body to Director Zhang.

Director Zhang's eyes gleamed strangely. The woman before him had delicate skin and a voluptuous figure, exuding allure. He even felt that this was a woman bestowed upon him by heaven, because such a woman had only appeared in his dreams.

"Lie down...on the table!"

Director Zhang said in a trembling voice.

Teacher Wang didn't move; her mind was a complete blank.

"Lie down!"

Director Zhang said again.

Teacher Wang paused for a minute, but still complied with his request.

Director Zhang stood behind Teacher Wang; admiring a naked woman from behind was particularly stimulating, especially a woman like Teacher Wang. Her back was so smooth, her waist so slender, her buttocks so round, her legs so long, her vulva so full…

Director Zhang quickly pulled off his pants; his penis was already erect, even secreting a considerable amount of fluid. He impatiently lay down on Teacher Wang's delicate body, his penis pressing against her buttocks, his hands caressing her body.

Teacher Wang felt the heat of Director Zhang's penis, and his caresses made her heart race. "No, I have to hold on! I can't let my husband down again."

Teacher Wang repeatedly reminded herself, "Being raped is okay, I was forced into it, but I can't cooperate with this man, that's my bottom line."

However, Director Zhang's caresses were truly unbearable. Teacher Wang felt a warm current slide from her lower abdomen down to her body, and Director Zhang's penis was still rubbing against her vulva.

"Oh..."

Teacher Wang felt that she was about to give in. She gently raised her toes, hoping to get away from Director Zhang's penis, but Director Zhang took the opportunity to gently push it in.

"Ah..."

Teacher Wang exclaimed, her buttocks relaxed, and her vulva swallowed the entire penis.

Director Zhang began to thrust pleasurably, and Teacher Wang's consciousness became more and more blurred, involuntarily gradually cooperating with Director Zhang's movements.

"Husband, I'm so sorry!"

Teacher Wang thought to herself, "I couldn't control myself anymore, another man penetrated me!"

Director Zhang had been going at it for a full half hour, and Teacher Wang was now bent over, completely immersed in the pleasure of intercourse.

Director Zhang finally finished all his movements and ejaculated inside Teacher Wang's vagina. Teacher Wang was completely powerless, lying on the table. When Director Zhang's penis withdrew from her vagina, she was too weak to sit up, letting the white semen slowly flow out of her vagina...

When Teacher Wang left the supermarket with her son, she was truly heartbroken. She hadn't come to the supermarket to buy anything today, but unexpectedly, she went home with her uterus filled with the semen of two men. Moreover, Teacher Wang ultimately didn't get the videotape she wanted; Director Zhang insisted that she come to pick it up tomorrow.

Teacher Wang knew what tomorrow meant... it meant ruthless rape. Episode
7, Part 4 (October 25th

): My First Time Was with

a Female Teacher. It's been many years since then. In middle school, I was a good student. Besides studying, my hobby was sports. In my generation, boys and girls were relatively separated, and there was basically no interaction, so I wouldn't call it puppy love.

My middle school was a provincial key school, full of high achievers. I wasn't particularly gifted, so I was always a bit insecure. I worked very hard to get into a top university in Shanghai. Maybe it was because my middle school was so good that even students like me,

who weren't very good, could get into top universities. When I got to university, I found that everyone's level was about the same, and I finally regained my confidence. Our homeroom teacher seemed to appreciate tall, handsome boys, so he chose me to be his class teacher, even though my grades weren't the best in the class. Good grades, confidence, good looks, athletic ability, and a generous personality made me an instant model student in the eyes of teachers and a leader in the eyes of classmates. After military training, our counselor went abroad, and a female counselor was transferred from another department—a recent music graduate.

The new counselor was very active and liked to hang out with us.

Back then, eight students shared a dorm room. Playing cards was forbidden during the week, only allowed on weekends. Playing mahjong was a serious offense if caught. Lights out was at 11 pm. Our counselor's dorm was our go-to spot for gatherings. To be honest, she was average-looking, maybe above average, petite and delicate. I learned her boyfriend was a PhD student at a university in Hangzhou, and they met every month. I'd seen a picture of him; he was a bookworm.

Before I knew it, it was National Day. Our school held a sports meet every National Day, mainly to prevent students from sneaking home or going elsewhere. I definitely couldn't participate. I like sports, but I'm usually not good enough for individual events, especially with so many specially admitted students; I had no chance against them. But as class monitor and a freshman, I had to lead by example and do support work.

Even though I couldn't participate, I still played basketball. Every afternoon I could find time to play for 2-3 hours, which was very enjoyable. She was the same way; she was always the busiest during the sports meet, needing extra help. Often, when she was short-handed, she'd come to the court to find me, and that's how things started to get interesting. That day, I was playing against some really good players, all tall and strong, with incredibly accurate shots. A few of us from my class often played together, so our teamwork was pretty good, which was how we managed to keep up with them. During one play, to defend, I ran from the frontcourt back to the backcourt, jumped, blocked, and landed—oops!

I stepped on someone's foot, twisted my ankle badly, and it swelled up instantly. I immediately sat on the ground, unable to move. My teammates helped me to the sidelines. At that time, I wasn't very self-aware and didn't think much of it, so I just sat there waiting for their game to end.

She happened to be looking for me, ran to our court, and seeing how swollen my ankle was, immediately told me to come back to her dorm to get some medicine. She helped me limp to her dorm, and got ice from the fridge to soothe the pain. That's when I realized how much it really hurt.

While treating it, she kept nagging that I was so careless, I might have been crippled.

I laughed at her for worrying too much; sports injuries are perfectly normal.

Suddenly, I noticed she blushed. I was puzzled, but following her gaze, I realized my basketball shorts were too big. With one leg crossed, she could easily see my penis tucked under the shorts. I blushed too, pulled my leg back, and accidentally hurt my injury, letting out a soft "Ouch!

" She said, "You're so shy, aren't you?" I put my foot on her leg and wrapped it with an ice pack in a towel.

After this little incident, the atmosphere between us became a bit awkward. I'd never really looked at her closely before, but seeing her up close today, I found her quite attractive.

Although she wasn't tall and her looks were above average, she had a great presence. Unfortunately, her chest wasn't very large; she was a bit flat-chested. I think what's most attractive about her is her lively personality.

After I finished with my foot, she went downstairs to the cafeteria to buy food. Feeling smelly and worried about bothering her, I went to the bathroom to shower. After showering, I suddenly remembered that I was in her dorm, and there were no clean clothes for me. Just then, she returned.

"Do you have any men's clothes?" I mustered up my courage and asked her from inside. "Oh no, you're taking a shower here!" she scolded me from outside the door. "Why would I have men's clothes here? Figure it out yourself."

"Then, do you have any bigger clothes? Or a bathrobe?" "How could you possibly fit into my clothes? They'd tear in no time." "Then I'll just have to come out naked." I mustered up my courage and teased her a little. "Then you can come out naked then," I retorted.

I looked around the bathroom and found an answer. I washed my basketball jersey, put it in the washing machine, and set it to spin dry. Ten minutes later, my jersey was basically dry. Thank goodness! I got dressed and hopped out. She

had already prepared the food and put it on the table. Seeing me dressed and ready, she laughed at me, "You're pretty clever, you even came up with this idea." "Then wouldn't that be letting you off easy?" This time it was my turn to retort.

"Let me off easy what? You have no manners!" she scolded me instead.

I didn't dare say anything more. At that time, I was still quite afraid of teachers. She saw that I was a little embarrassed. "I was just joking with you. Come and eat." To be honest, I was really hungry. I took the food and wolfed it down. She ate while watching me and told me to "eat slowly." (Later, she told me that the first thing that impressed her was how I ate. I wolfed it down, which was very manly. Her boyfriend ate slowly, even more fussy than a woman.) I devoured the food she had given me in no time. "Are you full?"

"To be honest, I'm not full." "I haven't touched this food. I'll give it to you. Looking at the way you eat, you look like a starving ghost reincarnated." "Why don't you give me the rest after you're full?" (I could share a bowl with her. Drooling.) "I can't eat it all just looking at you. You can have it all. It's good for losing weight." "With your weight, you still want to lose weight? If you lose any more weight, you'll become a skeleton." I said as I took her bowl and finished it off without any politeness.

"Do you want more? I'll get you another serving." "I'm only about 70% full. Never mind, there's nothing good left in the cafeteria at this time. I'll just go back to the dorm." Thinking about it, actually doing it was still a bit... well (I'm such a scaredy-cat!).

"How's your foot injury?"

"Then let me help you back." "It's okay, I'll just hop and hop back." "Alright, if you hop and hop, you might hurt your other leg too, then we can use a stretcher." I smiled and accepted her help.

To be honest, it was quite strenuous for her to help me because she's rather short. I'm about 180cm tall and weigh only 70kg, but it was still a lot of work for her.

Because I was worried about tiring her out, I had to put all my effort into my injured leg, landing little by little, which was very painful.

It was quite a distance from her dorm to mine, so to get there faster, we chose a small path with a few steps.

When I was going down the steps, my leg hurt, and I almost fell. She quickly caught me, and that's when I realized that although she looked petite, she actually had a rather full bust.

At that moment, it felt like all the blood rushed to my head, and I felt a "buzz" all over. I hugged her tightly and kissed her.

(Strangely, she didn't struggle at all.) Students back then weren't as knowledgeable as students are now; many lost their virginity at fifteen or sixteen. In our time, there were countless boys in university who hadn't even held a girl's hand.

To be honest, I was completely impulsive. Besides hugging and kissing her passionately, I didn't know what else to do (what else could I do in that kind of place?). A long, long time passed (it felt like it wasn't that long), then I heard footsteps. I quickly let go of her. The campus is always like that; there's no truly secluded or undisturbed place, especially on the road.

Passing students interrupted our intimacy, ending my first kiss. We stood there like two fools, completely lost. Even after other students had walked past us, I still didn't have the courage to look her in the eyes.

"Let's go," she said, taking my arm and gesturing for us to continue. My face was flushed (I think it was really red, because my cheeks were hot and burning) as I continued moving towards the dormitory.

We walked in silence. When we were almost at the dormitory, some classmates passed by and helped me back.

The innocent days of youth, the beautiful university life. For me, what happened that day influenced my entire life. Actually, if we think about it carefully, many small things in life can change our destiny.

That night, I was excited and thrilled. I had

a dream, a wet dream, and then… I had a nocturnal emission.

The following days were filled with anticipation, but due to my foot injury, I could barely move. Before I knew it, National Day was over, and the sports meet was finished. It was the weekend, and although my foot injury hadn't fully healed, I could barely walk. I immediately went to her dormitory to find her, but she wasn't there. Back in my dormitory, I was restless and decided to wait for her.

The following days were filled with anticipation, but due to my foot injury, I was almost unable to move. Before I knew it, National Day was over, and the sports meet was finished. It was the weekend, and although my foot injury hadn't fully healed, I could barely walk. I immediately went to her dormitory to look for her, but she wasn't there. Back in my dormitory, I was restless. I

went downstairs to the duty room and dialed again (back then, each building in our school only had one telephone line; people would shout things like "So-and-so's telephone number." As for cell phones, what were those? I'd never even heard of them). She was a teacher, so she had a telephone in her dormitory.

Holding the receiver, my palms sweated with nervousness. The "beep...beep..."

sound came through, and I often hallucinated that she answered, unconsciously saying "Hello." Finally, I gave up.

I slowly walked to the opposite side of her dormitory, found a place to sit, and thought that since I had class the next day, she would definitely come back.

Waiting is agonizing, and aimless waiting is even more unbearable. It gradually got dark. Fortunately, the teachers' dormitory was in a relatively remote building in the school; otherwise, other students would definitely have seen me.

It's 7 or 8 o'clock. Although I haven't had dinner, I don't feel hungry at all. I imagine her expression when she sees me—happy? Heartbroken? Or something else?

I'm hoping something will happen. My heart is pounding (that's a pretty good description; my writing isn't great, so please bear with me). When I was little, I loved Chinese New Year the most because I could wear new clothes and eat lots of meat and fish (unlike now, it feels like New Year's every day). Even better was the lucky money.

The amount of lucky money varied depending on how close or distant the relationship was.

It's incomparable to now... Back then, the biggest New Year's money we ever received was 10 yuan.

That year, one of my great-uncles came to our house from out of town for the New Year, and I thought I'd get another big red envelope, at least 5 yuan.

On New Year's Day, I got up early, put on my new clothes, and went to each elder's house to wish them a Happy New Year, receiving their New Year's money (including my great-uncle's). Then, I eagerly went to a quiet corner to open each red envelope. Opening my great-uncle's envelope, 50 cents (my eyes lit up). The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. From afar, I saw a girl walking towards me arm in arm with a man. My chest felt like it had been struck by a heavy hammer. I knew it was her, it had to be her.

They walked along, chatting and laughing. It was her clueless PhD boyfriend. She saw me, paused for a moment, then, without a word, went into her dorm with him. She

sat in the same position, watching her dorm light come on and the TV turn on. Only then did I snap out of my daze. I looked at her dorm light, and I thought I should leave. My undeveloped first love and sweet first kiss were gone.

Life is like a play, and a play is like life; life had truly played a cruel joke on me.

My memory went blank. I returned to my dorm. My roommates were playing cards. For the first time, I didn't join. Instead, I climbed onto my bunk bed (I slept on the top bunk) and

stared blankly at the ceiling. And so, I lay there, lost in thought, until I drifted off to sleep. I dreamt I had fallen into an endless abyss, endlessly spinning and spinning! My heart ached terribly. I wanted to scream but couldn't, I wanted to cry but no tears came!

"Slap! Slap!" "

I woke up with two loud slaps and a sharp pain.

'You're going to be late, get up now!'

Big Head, the eldest in the dorm, woke me up with his usual brutal method.

'You had a wet dream, didn't you? Talking in your sleep all night?'

'Get lost!' I was in a bad mood and didn't say anything nice.

'It's Professor Lin's class this morning, can you skip it? You're the class monitor!'

To be honest, I've never missed Professor Lin's class, but seeing her with that PhD student with his glasses yesterday made my heart ache! I'm not going! Big Head, I'm not feeling well today, please ask for leave for me! '

What's wrong? Are you sick?'

Hearing the call, all the brothers in the dorm gathered around, and their brotherhood brought tears to my eyes. " I said, "It's nothing, just a little tired. I'll be fine after half a day of rest!"

"Then get some sleep! We'll bring you lunch!"

Finally, it was quiet. I lay alone on the bed, feeling like a stone was pressing on my chest, as if I couldn't breathe properly. I swallowed hard, and tears immediately welled up in my eyes. I vowed never to attend Teacher Lin's class again, never to be class monitor again, and never to organize group activities again. In my childishness, I came up with every possible way to get revenge.

Around 10 o'clock, I couldn't sleep anymore. I got up, splashed cold water on my face, threw on a jacket haphazardly, and ran to the biggest arcade near the school gate. I played "Street Fighter" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" twice in one go,

finally beating them. I breathed a deep sigh of relief; I felt much better! It was almost lunchtime, so I decided to head back. I rushed back to the dorm, and as soon as I entered, Da Tou yelled at me, "Weren't you sick? You're better now?"

I ignored him and just poured myself a full glass of water and gulped it down.

"Teacher Lin wants you to go to her place after class this afternoon."

Hearing Da Tou's words, I almost choked. "What does she want with me?!"

"How should I know? Anyway, you go to her place all the time, you'll find out when you get there."

This afternoon was the most difficult one I'd ever had. To go or not to go, it was a matter of life or death. I struggled with this for four whole hours, not listening to a word the teacher said.

Finally, class ended, my mind was blank, but my feet were moving towards Teacher Lin's dorm without my consent!

As I got closer to the door, I became increasingly nervous, my heart pounding wildly. After a long while, I finally mustered the courage to knock. "Come in,"

a clear voice called out. I pushed the door open and went inside. Today, Ms. Lin was wearing a white dress. Although she was rather petite, her fair skin and the natural elegance she exuded from her musical background made my heart flutter. "Ms. Lin, is there something you need?"

"Why didn't you go to class today? Are you sick? Is it serious?"

"I'm not sick, just feeling a little unwell. I'm fine now!"

Looking into Lin's clear eyes, I was at a loss for words.

"That's good. You must be feeling down!"

I looked up and saw a faint smile playing on Lin's beautiful, snow-white lips, and my face immediately turned bright red.

"Ms. Lin, the department head wants to see you."

Just then, someone called Lin's name loudly from downstairs. "Okay, coming."

"Wait here for a moment, I'll be right back."

She hurried away, leaving me standing there like a fool.

This was the first time I'd looked so closely at Lin's room. It was a single room with a bathroom. The bathroom door wasn't closed properly, and several pieces of underwear were drying inside—clearly Lin's. The moment I saw those thin, pink panties, my mouth went dry.

I sat there dumbfounded until after 7 o'clock when Lin finally returned. "There's a big inspection tomorrow, so annoying!"

she complained as soon as she walked in. She seemed a little out of breath, perhaps from walking too fast, with beads of sweat on her nose and rosy cheeks, looking quite beautiful. My heart skipped a beat, and my lower body involuntarily stirred.

"You're still here? I thought you left. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"It's okay, I'm fine anyway."

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom."

She went into the restroom, and I heard the heavy slam of the door, but immediately a very provocative, soft moan reached my ears. My heart pounded even harder, I felt like I was being branded on a hot iron plate, and my crotch involuntarily began to stir.

After a while, she finally came out, her face flushed. By this time, I was getting a little bolder, so I looked at her and laughed, "The soundproofing in the dorm doesn't seem very good!"

Her face turned even redder, and she immediately said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense."

Seeing my extremely embarrassed look, she immediately softened her voice and said, "It's too hot. Could you please take my sleeping mat down for me? I'll treat you to dinner later."

"Okay, where should I put it?"

"On top of the wardrobe."

The wardrobe was too high, and I couldn't reach it even after several attempts. I went out to the doorman's room on the first floor and borrowed a small stool, placing it on one of the chairs that was in her dorm. I said to her, "Hold it steady for me."

I stood on the wobbly stool. "It's over there?"

I turned around and asked her. From the angle above, I could see her entire chest clearly—snow-white breasts, a shallow cleavage. Although they weren't very large, I could tell they were very firm. I couldn't help but stare, my eyes widening.

Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep (it seems I'm just naturally carefree; how could I fall asleep like this?). In my dream, I was washing my hands by the river when suddenly a hand reached out from the water to pull me in. I struggled desperately, then woke up. Damn it, sure enough, someone was pulling me.

"Damn it, sleeping so early? You country bumpkin's phone call!" It was a classmate from Harbin who said this. I

groggily got up. "What time is it? Who called?"

"Almost eleven. Is it another girl asking you for help, haha?" (I don't know why, but whenever the girls in my class have trouble, they think of me. Last time, a girl called me in the middle of the night, asking me to meet her at the school gate. I got ready, dressed neatly, and rushed over excitedly, only to find out that the girl had brought a lot of things home and couldn't carry them all, so she asked me to help her carry them to her dorm.?) I lazily got out of bed, put on a jacket (it was still quite chilly in Shanghai in October), went downstairs, and picked up the phone.

"Come to my dorm now," she said, her voice leaving no room for negotiation.

"Ah!" I wasn't fully awake yet. "Didn't you hear me? I told you to come over now!" It was her, it really was her. "Okay, okay, I'm coming right away." I hung up and ran towards her dorm

. I'd barely taken my first step when my foot started to hurt; it wasn't fully healed yet! I didn't care anymore, I didn't care about anything else, and limped all the way to her dorm.

When I got to her dorm door, I was a little scared. Would her boyfriend still be there? Had she told him I kissed her, and he was going to come after me?

Whatever, I'd go for it. I looked around; no one saw me. I knocked very, very lightly on the door.

I heard her footsteps, and the door opened. She stood there with a serious expression.

"Come in. What are you standing there like an idiot for? Do you want someone to see you?"

"Okay," I obediently went inside. It was just the two of us in the room, and my heart pounded.

When it was truly just the two of us, I felt a little awkward. Standing in the middle of the dorm room, I really felt like a student waiting to be scolded.

"I didn't realize you were so bold that day, but now you're acting like a timid little wife." "Oh, then tell me what you did wrong." "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Were you waiting outside my door all afternoon?"

"I made some pork rib soup in a clay pot, have some, want some instant noodles?" As we ate the noodles, the atmosphere gradually returned to normal, at least I dared to look her in the eye.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at you, you're very pretty." I mustered my courage (it seems the noodles I ate have turned into strength). "I like you." She sighed softly. "I have a boyfriend, he's very good to me." "I'll be even better to you." "You're still a child, this is just a momentary impulse, you'll regret it later." "I won't, absolutely not." I grabbed her hand, holding it tightly, as if to pledge my loyalty to my chest.

"Can you tell me about my past?"

It seemed she had mustered a lot of courage.

I think every woman is full of longing for love when she's still a girl, and I'm no exception.

I was born in a small alleyway in Shanghai. My family of four lived in a tiny 11-square-meter room. The kitchen was shared by six households, and it was a five-minute walk to the toilet.

Both my parents were teachers, and my younger brother was three years younger than me. It was a typical Shanghai family. My parents gave me all the love they could, and I think my childhood was very happy. Since

there were only boys in the family, many neighbors jokingly suggested I become their daughter-in-law when I was very young. They didn't know that I already had my own Prince Charming in my heart—Bo, one of my father's students.

Bo's father and my father were old classmates. Bo was a year older than me. When I was ten, Bo and his father came to visit one day. Bo called me aside and pulled a bag of foreign chocolates from his pocket. It turned out his relatives from Hong Kong had brought it for him. His father saw it and said to my father, "No wonder he was in such a hurry to come to your house today; he's here to show off his treasure!"

A bag of chocolates won over a girl's budding first love.

Naturally, we started dating in high school. Like many couples in their first love, he constantly asked to have sex with me, and I constantly refused. Besides sex, we did everything intimate between a man and a woman.

Sometimes I thought, "Fine, I'll just give it to him; he's the one I love most." But from the moment I started dating, my mother repeatedly told me never to sleep with someone before marriage, because the girl would always get hurt. At that time, reason prevailed, so I persisted.

Later, he got into Wuhan University, and all his emotions poured into his writing. I wrote him a letter almost every two days, and so did he.

He came back during his first winter break. A semester of university life had made him even more handsome. Being with him made me feel like an ugly duckling—women are lustful too!

You know? From the perspective of being handsome, you and him are very similar.

We spent the whole winter break together, and we were still very close, but ultimately, we didn't cross the line. "

It really takes some courage to continue. Will you have a drink with me?" I'd never seen her drink before, so I was genuinely surprised.

She took a bottle of old wine from the cabinet, and I went to the balcony to wash two glasses (it was a single room in the teachers' dormitory, with a bathroom and a balcony). She poured me a glass. "Come on, you're a handsome and kind young man, let's have a drink." At this point, I was completely dumbfounded, in a state of severe mental retardation, and just blankly picked up the glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Silly boy, you'll get drunk drinking red wine like that," she said, reaching out and gently touching my cheek. "You really are quite handsome; no wonder girls come to me saying they have a crush on you." After saying that, she took out a pack of cigarettes from a drawer, lit one, and took a deep drag. "You're the first person to have ever seen me smoke." This time, I was even more dumbfounded.

On my last night in Shanghai, after pouring out all my endless longing, she leaned against my chest, tracing circles on my skin with her fingers.

"Will you forget me?" "

She asked me with her head down, 'Unless I die.' 'Hey, actually, it's silly of me to ask that. Forgetting or not forgetting is normal.'

I lifted her face and saw it was covered in tears. "

“I’ll come back to see you often.” “Okay, don’t forget what you said today. I don’t ask for much, at least once a year, okay?”

I hugged her tightly, my heart aching. “If you have time in the future, you can write down this experience. It’ll be a kind of memento, and it will definitely be a beautiful love story.” “If I write it all down, it’ll become an erotic novel.” I said with a smile, stroking her smooth back.

“How could it be? At most, it’ll be a love novel plus a **textbook.” I thought that writing down my experience would be considered as having her consent, but I thought about her personal experiences during that time for a long, long time and still couldn’t bring myself to write them down. I wrote a lot yesterday and thought a lot, but in the end, I decided to delete what she confided in me that day because I wanted to send her the finished article, and that part would bring back her pain. Oh well, I’d better not.

Let me just write the ending: "The day after I received my university acceptance letter, I had an abortion. My mother went with me." "From then on, I felt I wasn't a pure woman anymore. I didn't ask for anything more. The boyfriend you see is a boy next door who has liked me for many years. He's a good person, that's all." As she spoke, she kept smoking, drinking, and crying. I moved closer to her, took her hand, and she took a deep breath, looked up, and said, "Kiss me." Without hesitation, I kissed her lips.

Like a greedy child, I kept sucking on her lips, as if I wanted to devour her. She was almost breathless from my kisses.

My hands became impatient, and I immediately tried to unbutton her jeans; I couldn't wait.

She broke free from my embrace, "Are you trying to suffocate me?" Seeing my helplessness, she pulled back into my arms, "You're such a little devil." She let my hands remove her coat and her jeans.

So beautiful! I hadn't noticed before, but after she took off her coat, I discovered that her breasts, though not large, were very firm. She was wearing a cotton bra, unlike many bras these days that have linings and look fake; her breasts were very full.

To be honest, I didn't know how to unhook a bra back then, and I wanted to take it off like a boy's vest. "What a silly girl," she said as she unhooked it from behind.

Like two little rabbits, her breasts jumped out of her bra. I leaned down and kissed a small red nipple. "Oh, gently, don't bite, oh, so good," her soft moans stimulated me, and my hand roughly kneaded her other breast.

She stopped my hand from pulling down her panties. "No girl likes a rough man unless she has masochistic tendencies, silly girl, take it slow, okay?"

I leaned down and kissed her breasts again, feeling that she really enjoyed it.

"Ah...oh...um...silly girl...gently...don't bite me too hard..."

she moaned softly, her bright red nipple gradually hardening in my mouth.

One hand reached down to her inner thigh, and she reached out and took my hand, placing it on her genitals. "Gently, don't be too rough," I said, my palm covering her genitals, feeling their warmth. I continued to caress her through her panties, feeling her body tremble. When I parted the edge of her panties with one finger and slipped it inside, she couldn't help but hug my head.

Even a fool could understand her hint. I pulled down her panties, lifted her from the chair, carried her to the bed, and quickly stripped off all my clothes.

It was my first time, and I was incredibly excited; my penis was like a headless fly, bumping around on her vulva. Several times I couldn't find the right spot, and instead, I felt a dull ache.

She whispered, "Silly boy, you really are a virgin, can't even find the right spot."

I grasped my penis and guided it to her entrance. She trembled and said, "Come on, this is it."

Without any resistance, my penis pierced deep into her flesh. It felt so good; I could almost feel it now.

Her lower body clung tightly to the inserted penis, and I felt a tingling, numbing sensation as her warm, wet vagina enveloped it, sending an unprecedented, indescribable pleasure through my veins.

She closed her eyes tightly: "Faster, I want you, come on!" Her soft moans made me lose control; this unprecedented stimulation made me feel like I was in heaven. I felt like an invincible war god, relentlessly thrusting and thrusting. Soon, a sudden surge of excitement overwhelmed me; I was no longer a virgin.

Episode 7, Part 5: My Teacher

. Prologue:

The early autumn night was lovely. I lay alone on a chair, lost in thought, watching the pedestrians come and go outside the window. Some rode bicycles, some walked. A group of middle school students emerged from the school gate; it was time for them to finish their self-study and head home. As I watched their cheerful faces, my thoughts drifted back to a memory from five years ago…

Chapter 1: First Encounter. When I was in my third year of junior high, I boarded in a house near the school. The landlady was a single woman in her forties, quite pretty, with fair skin and a petite stature. I called her Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang's husband was away on business most of the year, only returning home for the New Year. Every day after school, I would stay in my room alone to study, my life quite ordinary. The landlord's house is very large, with five bedrooms and three living rooms, spanning three floors. There are three bedrooms on the second floor and two on the third floor. Mrs. Wang lives on the third floor, and I live on the second floor. The rooms are quite spacious, but there's only one bathroom, right next to my room. I have to shower and use the restroom there.

It's very convenient for me to urinate at night.

Although Mrs. Wang also has a bathroom on the third floor, she always showers on the second floor, usually right before I need to get up in the morning, which forces me to get up early. In the morning, I always have to wait for her to finish showering before I can use the restroom. Later, I came up with a plan. One day, about five minutes before Mrs. Wang's scheduled shower time, I ran into the bathroom completely naked, filled the tub, and deliberately left the door open. After a while, Mrs. Wang came in to shower, wearing only shorts, a bra, and slippers. I waited for her to enter, then pretended to be about to step into the tub. Seeing her, I said with a cheerful expression, "Mrs. Wang, you want to shower so early? I just filled the tub. Why don't you shower first? I need to poop!" Mrs. Wang was startled, blushed, looked at my naked body, and spat, "You little devil!" Then she ran up to the third floor. After a while, I heard the sound of flushing water from the third floor. That evening, she met me and said, "I'll shower on the third floor from now on. I won't argue with you anymore. You're

such a clever kid." From then on, the second-floor bathroom was all mine.

One day, not long after the start of the second semester, Mrs. Wang said to me, "Xiao Qi, you have a new roommate coming over. She's a female teacher and will be living next door. From now on, you two will share the second-floor bathroom. Don't try anything funny again." She then chuckled at me.

That night, around 10 p.m., just as I was about to go to sleep, I suddenly heard a sound coming from the bathroom next door. "Huh? That's strange, why is Mrs. Wang showering tonight?" Curious, I pushed my bedroom door open a crack and, through the bathroom vent, saw a woman with her back to me taking off her bra. Judging from her figure, it didn't seem to be Mrs. Wang. I thought, "Could it be the new roommate?" Just as I was about to close the door and go to sleep, the woman shifted her body and turned her head. I was immediately stunned. It turned out she was my new substitute English teacher, Ms. Yuan. Our original homeroom teacher was about to have a baby.

Ms. Yuan was a typical young married woman, from Inner Mongolia, only in her thirties. She was tall, with short, ear-length hair and a small, delicate mouth. Her skin was exceptionally good, very fair and smooth, her breasts were full and firm, and her legs were her most alluring feature. She always wore stockings, sometimes pantyhose, sometimes long stockings, which made them appear very long and slender. Although she had a six-year-old child, you couldn't tell at all. She always dressed very revealingly, often wearing thin, short skirts to class. Because they were short and made of very light and thin material, it was easy to see the shape and color of her underwear. Furthermore, because she possessed the charm of a mature woman with the face of a teacher, and a figure that rivaled that of a young woman, I began to like her from the bottom of my heart. This wasn't just a student's affection for a teacher; it seemed there were many other factors involved.

Since she came, my sexual awakening began. Sometimes, when Ms. Yuan was sitting down and not paying attention, I would pretend to help her and secretly peek at her from behind with a small mirror, seeing the alluring sight of her sexy panties and sheer stockings under her tight skirt. Sometimes, if I was lucky, I could even lie down and peek directly at the mysterious thing between her legs when she was exposed—it was really exhilarating! I was especially lucky to have such a beautiful teacher as my homeroom teacher.

I never imagined she would be taking a shower here now. I held my breath and watched as Ms. Yuan slowly took off her pantyhose, panties, and other lower garments. After waiting for a while, until I heard the sound of running water, I secretly stood on my desk and looked down into the bathroom through the ventilation window to get a better view. The shock I felt from Ms. Yuan's snow-white body was no less than a bomb; she aroused me.

Although Ms. Yuan was in her thirties, her skin was incredibly fair, and her two large, beautiful breasts were especially alluring, making my blood boil. Watching her wash her smooth, white body with the showerhead, occasionally kneading and rubbing her breasts—which sagged slightly due to their size and the fact that she had given birth—

I felt a surge of desire and couldn't help but ejaculate. I quickly wiped my hands clean with toilet paper, but the thought of Ms. Yuan's snow-white body soon made me hard again. Looking again, I noticed Ms. Yuan had removed the showerhead from the hose and inserted the end of the hose into her lower body, slowly moving it in and out. She had her eyes slightly closed, seemingly enjoying it.

A while later, Ms. Yuan finished showering and came out of the bathroom. I pushed open the door a crack and saw her walk through the hallway in front of my bedroom. She was wearing a semi-transparent silk nightgown, the material was very thin, and I could vaguely see her breasts. She was wearing black panties. I didn't turn off the light and go to sleep until I saw her go into her room next to mine. But Ms. Yuan's beautiful naked body kept appearing in my mind, and I drifted off to sleep...

Chapter Two: The Shockwave in the Bath The next day, I got up very early and ran to the bathroom naked to take a shower. I didn't close the door, just left it ajar. About ten minutes later, as I was lathering myself with soap, I heard the sound of slippers and the bathroom door opened. A beautiful figure entered—it was Ms. Yuan. She was startled to see me, then burst out laughing. "Xiao Qi, so you're my roommate! I never imagined our first meeting would be like this. How romantic! Hehe." "Ms. Yuan, it's you!" I said, covering my penis with my hands, embarrassed. "Could I finish showering before you wash your face?" "It's getting late. I need to get to school early for my pre-lesson preparations," she said with a smile. "You shower, I'm not watching you. You little monkey." She generously turned her back to me, bent over, and began brushing her teeth and washing her face. Ms. Yuan was wearing the same pajamas I'd seen yesterday, but it seemed she wasn't wearing a bra. Her full, white breasts bounced up and down as she brushed her teeth, while she wore pink, crystal-trimmed panties. From behind, her panties were tucked between her thighs, leaving only a slit. Her large, snow-white, plump buttocks were incredibly alluring, and her pink legs were even more captivating—dazzlingly white, long, and smooth, without an ounce of excess flesh. As I washed myself, I kept staring at Ms. Yuan's semi-naked body, and my penis involuntarily hardened. Ms. Yuan finished washing and turned to face me. Upon seeing my erect penis, she gasped, her pretty face turning bright red. "Such a young age, yet so precocious!" she exclaimed. Ms. Yuan's panties were surprisingly narrow; the small strip of fabric barely covered her prominent labia majora, with most of her dark pubic hair exposed. At that moment, I could see the hazy outline of Ms. Yuan's vulva beneath her transparent panties—a thin, red slit, and clumps of pubic hair on her dark red labia majora. My penis became even more erect, and suddenly a surge of heat in my lower abdomen caused a stream of white semen to shoot out from my urethra, heading straight for Ms. Yuan. She cried out in surprise and quickly dodged, but some of it had already landed on her feet. My face flushed crimson, and I didn't know what to do. I quickly covered my erect penis with a towel. "Teacher Yuan, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would happen like this." "It's alright, little monkey, I won't mind. Hurry up and finish washing up for class," she said with a smile. I quickly dried myself off, drained the bathtub, and fled back to my room to get dressed, my bare bottom exposed.

In the bathroom, Teacher Yuan put her feet into the bathtub, turned on the shower, and rinsed the semen off her feet. Then she turned and left the bathroom. I happened to open my door as she passed by, and we bumped into each other again. I smiled awkwardly. "Teacher Yuan, are you done washing up?" "Yes, see, it's all washed off," she said, stretching out her feet and wiggling her toes before going back to her room to change. I watched her go into her room and gently closed the door. So I secretly hid outside the door and peeked through the crack.

Ms. Yuan entered the room barefoot, then walked towards the wardrobe by the bed while taking off her pajamas. Oh my god, what a wonderful figure!

I saw Ms. Yuan's exquisite breasts, snow-white and perched on her proud body, like a pair of white balloons trembling slightly. The red areolas were clearly visible, appearing to be only a small circle, while the nipples, like small red dates, adorned those alluring peaks.

She bent over, her large buttocks sticking out, and found a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose and a strapless bra in the lower wardrobe. She took two steps back and sat on the bed, putting on the bra first to check if it was just the right tightness. Then she rolled up the pantyhose, straightened her left toes, and gently slipped them into the stockings, pulling them up with both hands. She then lifted her right leg and pulled it into the stockings as well. Quickly, she pulled the pantyhose up to her waist, then stretched them out with her arms, and gently tightened the top of the pantyhose around her waist. At this moment, Ms. Yuan appeared even more alluring in her flesh-colored pantyhose, her entire lower body seemingly transparent. Her semi-transparent pink crystal silk panties were even more seductive against the backdrop of the flesh-colored stockings. I opened my eyes wide to look closely, and through the layers of stockings and panties, I could even see Ms. Yuan's alluring cleft. Her black pubic hair, bound by the stockings and panties, resembled a piece of black silk, smooth and captivating. Ms. Yuan looked at her lower body, seemingly noticing that her pubic hair was showing through the stockings, so she reached into the pantyhose and tucked it into her panties. After looking at it, she smoothed her pubic hair. Then, she put on a white dress, grabbed a bag, and walked towards the door. I hurriedly retreated to my room.

After a while, I heard the sound of high heels outside the door. I peeked through the crack in the door and saw Ms. Yuan's graceful figure descending the stairs and then leaving through the door. Chapter 3: Sexual Awakening It was a little past 9 p.m. on Friday night when I was about to go to sleep. I heard Ms. Yuan calling me from outside the door. Wearing only my underwear, I hurriedly went downstairs to open the door. There, I saw Ms. Yuan with three suitcases of books, all placed by the door. She was wearing my favorite pink short jacket over a slightly transparent white blouse, and a light white silk skirt with sheer flesh-colored stockings on her long, shapely legs, which aroused endless fantasies. She said to me, "

Today, I brought my English practice books from my business trip. I could have brought them to school, but my car broke down on the way, and it was too late, so I had to leave them at home. I'll bring them to school next Monday. Could you help me carry them to my room?" As she spoke, she bent down and picked up one of the larger suitcases, telling me to take the other two smaller ones. As she squatted down, I suddenly noticed that Ms. Yuan was wearing black panties under her tight skirt, revealing her thighs in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. A surge of desire welled up within me, and I wanted to get a closer look. She had already stood up, picked up her books, and gone upstairs. I followed. As we went up the stairs, because she was in front of me, I could clearly see what was under her skirt when she spread her legs. Her panties, except for the labia minora, were completely transparent. From behind, I could clearly see the pubic hair on her labia majora and the shape of her anus. My penis immediately became erect.

When we reached her room, she stopped and took off her left high-heeled sandal with her right foot. Just as she was about to take off her right high-heeled sandal, she suddenly twisted her ankle, cried out in pain, and fell into the room, scattering her books everywhere. Seeing this, I quickly put down the books, took off my shoes, and went into her room to help her sit up. She cried out, "

Ouch! That hurts so much!" while straightening her right leg and rubbing it incessantly.

I asked, "

Teacher, are you alright?" She said, "

I twisted my ankle, and I can't stand up. Oh! Could you help me take this shoe off too?" So I held her right ankle with one hand and untied her shoe with the other. She then tried to stand up and sit on the bed to examine her injury, but her sprained ankle was very painful, and she couldn't stand up.

She said, "

"Help me to bed." I helped her sit on the bed, tidied up the books scattered on the floor, and went to her side.

"Teacher Yuan, you should rub some safflower oil on your feet to relieve the pain. I have some in my room, I'll go get it."

After a while, I returned with the safflower oil. She took it and was about to open it to apply it, but because she needed to straighten her ankle to apply it all herself, she couldn't reach it by herself. So she handed the safflower oil back to me and said, "Xiao Qi, can you help me apply it?" As she spoke, she straightened her right leg and placed her right foot in front of me, then lay down on her upper body. I noticed that she was still wearing stockings, so I said, "

Teacher Yuan, you haven't taken your stockings off yet."

She said "Oh," and touched her inner thighs with both hands, pulled up her short skirt. I peeked and saw that her underwear was a little crooked, part of it sunk into her crotch. Then she unzipped her short skirt and slowly pulled her long stockings down from her inner thighs to her calves, stopped, and looked up at me.

"Xiao Qi, help me take these off, I can't sit up,"

I said. My heart was pounding. I'd never seen a woman expose her genitals like this before. Even though she was still wearing a skirt and underwear, my erection was growing, pushing up my underwear. Luckily, she was lying down and couldn't see. I quickly squatted down, my hands on her thighs, and took off her stockings, placing them on the bed.

Her feet were long and slender, her toes painted red. I held her beautiful, alluring foot in one hand and supported her thigh with the other. Her skin felt so smooth, I couldn't help but touch it for a moment. Teacher Yuan didn't seem to mind, only… She told me to rub it quickly, so I poured some oil on her ankles and vigorously rubbed her tender feet with both hands to spread the oil evenly. After a while, I started massaging it carefully.

Ms. Yuan kept moaning, probably in pain. As I touched her delicate feet, I looked at her beautiful legs and the black panties between her legs. Her panties were very small, barely covering her labia minora, with most of her labia majora exposed. Due to the lighting, I couldn't see their exact shape. Even so, the sight of them made my penis swell.

After more than ten minutes, she moved her feet away and said to me, "

It's okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore, Xiao Qi, thank you. Oh, it's past ten o'clock, you should go back to sleep. I need to take a shower too." "

I was still engrossed in looking at her genitals and didn't pay attention to what she was saying. I just grunted in response. When she saw I didn't react, she lifted herself up and looked at me. Seeing my eyes fixed on her genitals, she naturally closed her legs. That's when I realized she was looking at me. I was incredibly embarrassed and didn't know what to do. My erection was also making my underwear look bad, and I mumbled, 'I'm sorry, Teacher Yuan.' 'Come! Come sit over here, you can relax a bit!'

Teacher Yuan, who was sitting on the bed, sat up and patted the sheet next to her, gesturing for me to sit down.

'What's wrong with you?'

I asked hesitantly, my face flushed.

'Tell me! Tell me what happened, maybe I can help you?'

'I feel ashamed to say it.' 'What's there to be ashamed of? What happened?'

'If I tell you the truth, you can't laugh at me, okay?'

'Of course! You absolutely won't laugh at you, hurry up and tell me! '" "

Well, I told you, I saw your lower body just now and I was really curious. A few days ago, when I peeked at you taking a shower, please don't scold me! ...You even put the tap inside you... inside your lower body,"

I pointed to Ms. Yuan's genitals under her skirt, "

and you seemed quite ecstatic. I've been thinking about this constantly lately, I feel like I'm going crazy, my blood is rushing back, I feel like I'm about to explode!"

"It's normal for teenagers in puberty to be interested in the opposite sex, don't take it to heart," Ms. Yuan said, her face turning serious. "But I really want to see a woman's body, I want to during class too, sometimes I even want to run up to you in the middle of the night and take a closer look at your body, especially your lower body. But I try my best to hold back. How is a woman's body structure different from a man's? This thought is constantly stuck in my mind, I can't concentrate on class at all, teacher, what should I do?"

Ms. Yuan was speechless for a moment.

"Just once, let me take a closer look at a woman's body, maybe that will make me feel much better, because I've never seen one before, that's why I have these other fantasies." "

I continued talking about my recent troubles.

'You want to see women's genitals, right?'

Ms. Yuan asked, trying to sound calm. '

Would knowing the differences between their genitals and men's make you feel much better?'

'Yes! That's it,' I said. Ms. Yuan bit her lip, thought for a moment, her face flushed and serious, and said, '

I'm thirty-five years old this year, a healthy woman. Although I've had children, my genitals are somewhat different from a virgin's, but I can find a way to satisfy your adolescent anxieties. So, if you really want to see, my genitals are available for your reference. I hope that after seeing them, you won't have any more worries, understand? Now go and draw the curtains!'

I hadn't expected things to turn out this way, and I was a little flustered. I just nodded and did as she said, drawing the curtains.

The room immediately became very dark with the curtains drawn. " Ms. Yuan turned on the red wall lamp, took off her pink short jacket, and removed her light white silk skirt. Finally, I saw Ms. Yuan in her underwear, and I never imagined it would be so sexy.

I could only see two skin-colored, almost transparent bras tightly encasing her full breasts. Ms. Yuan's pink nipples and snow-white cleavage made me dizzy. Looking further down, below her smooth, white abdomen was a black panty with bows on the sides, and the dark, tangled pubic hair was clearly visible against the sheer fabric. At that moment, my lower abdomen... Suddenly, a jolt went through me, and a gush of hot semen sprayed onto my shorts. I was startled, and Ms. Yuan noticed my lapse in composure, repeatedly asking what was wrong. Seeing that my shorts were soaked, I knew I couldn't hide it anymore, so I had no choice but to tell the truth.

I thought Ms. Yuan would laugh at me, but instead, she casually grabbed a few tissues, pulled down my shorts, and grasped my erect penis, wiping away the semen. When Ms. Yuan's small hand touched my penis, my previously limp penis suddenly stirred again.

My face flushed, and I quickly said to Ms. Yuan, "

Ms. Yuan, I'm sorry... I..."

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Ms. Yuan said very generously, "

Xiao Qi, you're a big boy now! Were you thinking of something naughty?"

I laughed awkwardly and said, "

Ms. Yuan has such a great figure, I've never seen a woman's body before. So... Ms. Yuan, you're not angry, are you?"

"Silly boy, you don't need to apologize. At my age, it's a very pleasant thing for a young man to see my charm and be attracted to me." "I'm a little happy."

After helping me clean up, Teacher Yuan pulled me to sit next to her, but then she turned around, her cheeks flushed. 10-25
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I saw her shyly and slowly take off her tiny transparent panties, revealing the base of her alluring legs, and using her hands to straighten her thighs, turning her seductive vulva towards me. Her beautiful little cat was right in front of me!

I stared wide-eyed at her vulva, her two plump labia slowly revealing themselves. Just as I was about to use my fingers to part the two labia to reveal the entrance to the dark forest, Teacher Yuan said, "

Okay! Now you can look at my genitals, but you're only allowed to look!

No touching!"

Saying that, she slowly lay down again.

Lying on her back on the bed, Ms. Yuan deliberately exposed her lower body, slowly spreading her legs to reveal her private parts. I said, "Ms. Yuan, the light is a bit dim, I can't see very clearly, could you come closer?" Ms. Yuan hummed in agreement and said, "

Put my left leg on your shoulder, and bring your head closer to my crotch."

I did as she said, lifting her beautiful leg, still clad in stockings, onto my shoulder. I smelled a woman's scent wafting into my nose, and couldn't help but kiss her calf. Then I leaned down, bringing my mouth to her genitals, less than a centimeter away.

"Can you see more clearly now?" "Much more clearly." My throat bobbed, I swallowed, and leaned my head towards her crotch, hot breath escaping from my nostrils. Ms. Yuan's vulva was small and delicate, not very wide, only about the width of two of my fingers, and not very long either. The whole size seemed to be only the size of a mussel I usually eat. It was covered with many curly black hairs, twitching with each breath. The deeper parts were a pinkish-red, with a slightly damp sheen, and smelled faintly fishy.

"Wow! This is your genitals! So beautiful!" I exhaled hot breath onto her vulva.

"Are you done? Remember, you can only look." After a few minutes, Ms. Yuan called out, "Are you done looking?" She straightened her upper body, covering her genitals with her hands, her cheeks flushed red. This was the first time in her life that her genitals had been exposed to a man 20 years her junior. I

felt a burning heat within me. I said, "

So fast! Let me take another look, there's still something I don't understand." My fingers gently pried her hands apart and grasped the trembling clitoris. Ms. Yuan unintentionally arched her back.

"Ah!..."

A soft moan escaped Ms. Yuan's throat, because I had grasped the sensitive clitoris.

"Teacher Yuan! What is this protruding fleshy bud?"

"Oh!...Oh!...Oh, that's the clitoris, ouch! Don't touch it!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

I, an innocent child, immediately pulled away from what I was touching.

"Teacher! What are these two dark red fleshy pieces hanging down on the left and right? They have so many wrinkles!"

"Um, those are my labia majora, ah! Don't touch them!"

My fingers kept stroking my labia. "

Teacher Yuan, have your labia majora always looked like this?" I asked curiously.

"No, they used to be pink, and not this droopy, oh, don't move! After having children, they became like this as I got older, but it's okay, other people my age have black ones, ah...ah! It's so uncomfortable...don't..."

"Teacher, what is this called?"

Teacher Yuan seemed a little helpless at my insistence on using my fingers to confirm everything before asking questions, and her buttocks often swayed involuntarily.

"That...that's the labia minora, are you done yet?"

Her breathing quickened, and Ms. Yuan cried out like a child, her face flushed like a peach blossom, alluring as spring. "

Are you done yet? Hurry up and finish looking...I need to put on my pants..."

"I still have so many things I don't understand," I said, still very curious. And now my genitals were painfully swollen, as if they were about to burst.

"Teacher! What's this little hole for?"

I said, carefully inserting my finger into Ms. Yuan's secret place.

"Ah!...Ah!..."

Ms. Yuan's body twisted violently. "

This is the urethra." "Is that where urine comes out?"

"Yes...yes! Don't touch it like that...hey! Don't play around..."

As soon as my finger left, Ms. Yuan's flat, white abdomen rippled like waves, because her urethra was deeply stimulated, and a wave of electric-like pleasure coursed through her body.

"Teacher, there's a pink little hole here, what's it for?"

"Ah!...No, don't touch it with your fingers, that's a vagina, the birth canal, don't touch it!...Ouch!...Pull your fingers out quickly!"

Teacher Yuan's waist shook violently, her face turning pale and red, her legs trembling, and a milky white liquid slowly leaked out.

"Oh! The birth canal, how is a child born in your little hole? Ah, Teacher Yuan, what's flowing out of you, it's like milk." "It's all your fault, ah! ah! ah!"

She gasped a few times and continued, "

Then the man's sperm has to go through the vagina, enter the uterus, and combine with our woman's egg to give birth to a child." Teacher Yuan really answered all my questions.

"Then how does the man's sperm enter your vagina?" I pulled my finger at Teacher Yuan's vaginal opening.

"Oh, no, ah... ah... that's a man's... a man's penis is inserted into my vagina, and then he ejaculates inside." Teacher Yuan's face grew increasingly red, she gasped, her lower body twisting uncontrollably, while her upper body lay limply down, her hands gripping my head, her beautiful legs tightly hooked around my neck.

"Is a man's penis what's down there?" I touched my lower body. "

His penis is so big, your little hole is so small, will it fit?" "Ah... ah... don't ask anymore, of course it will fit." "That's strange," I muttered, looking at Teacher Yuan's small vagina, while my penis was now at least three fingers thick, I really couldn't understand it.

Do you understand completely? Hmm... hmm..."

"Teacher! You've become so strange!"

I looked at Teacher Yuan's red, swollen, and wet lower body and exclaimed in surprise.

"What?... What's so strange about me?"

Teacher Yuan managed to squeeze out a sound with difficulty.

"There's so much water flowing out of your childbirth hole! More than the milk from before, oh!" "It's flowing into your asshole. Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Qi...it's all your fault, making me like this...oh...ah...yo..." she cried out in a suppressed, muffled voice.

"Why is it my fault?"

"It's all because you touched me randomly...that's why I'm like this," she groaned.

"I just touched it with my finger and it's like this?"

I scratched Teacher Yuan's vaginal opening with my finger again, then turned her labia outwards to expose the vaginal wall. "

What's this? It's pink, very tender, oh, water is coming out from here. Oh, Teacher Yuan, your butt is all wet!" Instantly, Teacher Yuan couldn't help but arch her back, her legs moving wildly, and she cried out repeatedly. Teacher Yuan seemed to be dizzy, falling into a semi-conscious state.

"Ouch! ...Don't do it anymore! You little rascal...I...I can't take it anymore, ahhh, let go, you're so mean." "Today...today...I'll show you...look at my...genitals...that's...ah...ah...let's stop here."

Teacher Yuan tried to sit up, forcefully pulling my head upwards, finally managing to rouse herself. But her exposed genitals were being touched and prodded by my fingers, her confused state of mind pushed towards a surge of excitement. She lowered her alluring pink legs, clad in stockings, from my shoulders, lying on the bed in a spread-eagle position, panting heavily.

At this moment, I was completely captivated by Teacher Yuan's genitals. My hands gently caressed Teacher Yuan's legs and genitals.

Teacher Yuan let me touch her, and after a while, she reached out and pushed my hands away, touching her own genitals, feeling the fluid that had flowed from them. She couldn't help but frown and say:

Xiao Qi, you really went too far just now. We agreed that you could only look, but you not only touched me, you even went so far as to stick your finger into my vagina. That was really too much. "You've made me so upset." "Go, get me some tissues and dry me off," Ms. Yuan said to me from the bed. "Help me to the bathroom later, I need to take a shower."

I stood up, grabbed the tissues, and knelt on the bed, carefully wiping the water from her lower body. I noticed her labia were swollen and said, "

Ms. Yuan, are you in pain? You've been moaning the whole time, and now your labia are all red and swollen." "What? No, it's not. It's a woman's sexual physiological response. Let me tell you about women's sexual physiology."

Ms. Yuan seemed to be coquettish as she lifted her leg and placed her stockinged leg on my genitals, using her toes to tease my penis. Instantly, my penis hardened and pressed against her jade foot. Her jade toes gently rubbed my glans. Soon, I felt a heat in my lower abdomen, my body trembled, my penis shuddered, and my glans contracted and thrust in, ejaculating a stream of white semen onto Ms. Yuan's pink and delicate jade foot, making her sexy stockings sticky.

"Oh! You ejaculated again!" Teacher Yuan exclaimed.

"I'm sorry, I'm so useless," I said, my face flushed.

Teacher Yuan chuckled and gently wiped the semen off my penis with her foot. "

It's nothing, you'll get used to it with more practice. Is this the first time a woman has touched your penis like this?" I hummed in agreement, looking down as Teacher Yuan used her silk-stockinged feet to clean away the last bit of semen.

"Have you ever masturbated?"

Teacher Yuan suddenly asked me.

At that moment, I didn't know what to do, so I told her everything about my past masturbation. I thought she would scold me, but instead she said, "

It's okay. As long as masturbation helps you relax, it's better than doing something bad! I've been masturbating sometimes lately. You saw me using the tap to insert it into my genitals the other day. It helps you release sexual tension when you don't have a partner."

Ms. Yuan didn't shy away from discussing many sex education topics with me, from how to kiss, how to caress, how to penetrate, what oral sex is, what anal sex is, and the different sexual positions...etc. In all my life, no one had ever discussed these topics with me so openly. I was stunned, my heart pounding uncontrollably. I thought Ms. Yuan was so kind.

While explaining the differences between women and men, Ms. Yuan touched her genitals. After talking for a while, she blushed and panted, saying to me, "

Xiao...Xiao Qi, can I take off my bra first?"

I saw Ms. Yuan remove her bra, revealing her round, snow-white breasts and pink nipples. At this moment, her naked body lay on the bed like a large white lamb, except for her sexy thighs still clad in flesh-colored stockings; her snow-white body was now completely exposed before me.

My penis involuntarily became erect again. She hooked my penis with her toes and whispered, "

Xiao Qi, how do you fantasize about masturbating?"

Embarrassed, I looked down at her body, and finally, at Ms. Yuan's insistence, I reluctantly pulled down my underwear slightly, cupped my erect penis in my hand, and began to rub it repeatedly. I looked clumsy. She laughed, her appearance captivating me. Then I couldn't help but say, "

Ms. Yuan, can I kiss you?" Ms. Yuan hummed in agreement, shyly closing her eyes, and parted her cherry lips to face me. Her red lips were glistening, and her breath was fragrant.

I gently kissed her small lips, and Ms. Yuan let out a soft moan, collapsing onto the bed.

I felt her lips were warm and moist, with a wonderfully fragrant scent. After a while, she wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly, her head resting against my cheek. I could hear low, panting breaths coming from her mouth. Soon, Ms. Yuan began to lick my lips with her fragrant tongue, sucking deeply into them with a soft, smacking sound. Then, her sweet tongue parted my lips.

Ms. Yuan's tongue continued to explore my mouth, and I couldn't help but extend my own tongue to intertwine with hers, swirling and dancing. I was intoxicated, holding Ms. Yuan's neck tightly. Under Ms. Yuan's guidance, I experienced such a romantic French kiss for the first time. I never imagined that kissing could be so wonderful; my first kiss was unforgettable. I don't know how much time passed, it seemed as if the world had stopped. I opened my eyes, and Ms. Yuan's beautiful eyes were fixed on me.

I collapsed onto Ms. Yuan's naked body, her breasts pressing against my chest—it felt wonderful. I held her tightly in my arms. We continued kissing, our tongues intertwining and licking each other. Ms. Yuan moaned softly, her delicate body writhing, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly. My hands couldn't resist playing with her proud breasts. As I touched her pink nipples, I excitedly grabbed her breasts, squeezing and kneading them frantically. Ms. Yuan glanced at me with her almond-shaped eyes, but didn't seem to object.

My hands then roamed over Ms. Yuan's beautiful body, kneading her lovely buttocks and genitals. Ms. Yuan trembled slightly, whimpering like a young woman. "

Ah...ah...ah, don't move down there anymore, or I'll lose control and do something. Be a good girl, kiss me, oh, right, put my underwear on first, it's embarrassing to be naked down there, and if I'm not careful, you might penetrate me."

I kissed her lips and was about to pick up Ms. Yuan's underwear to put on her, but my penis was getting increasingly swollen and uncomfortable, and because I had just ejaculated, the underwear that had been pulled down to my thighs was wet and very uncomfortable, so I couldn't help but moan softly. Ms. Yuan said in a seductive voice, "

Little monkey, is it uncomfortable down there?" She reached out and touched my underwear, "

Oh, it's wet, why don't you take it off?" Saying that, she pulled down my underwear and threw it on the ground, and my penis immediately sprang out, now even redder and bigger than before. Because it didn't have much pubic hair, the penis looked very smooth, and there was sticky fluid flowing from the glans. Ms. Yuan exclaimed, "

Wow, such a long penis! Let me see!"

She then made me roll over onto my back on the bed, straddling my lower abdomen like a horse riding backwards, and reached out to grasp my penis. She rubbed it incessantly, saying, "

Xiao Qi, your pubic hair isn't even fully grown yet, and it's already this long. What will it be like later? You'll kill women!"

She brought her nose close to my glans, rubbing it with her nose, then grasped it and pulled down the foreskin, exposing the glans completely to the air. I felt a slight chill. She carefully examined my glans; its smooth surface shone brightly in the dim light. The small urethral opening on my glans resembled a goldfish's mouth, opening and closing. She couldn't resist licking the urethral opening with her tongue, and I felt a sudden tingling sensation, my hands gripping her breasts tightly.

I continued to hold her plump buttocks with both hands. She leaned down, looking at my penis, and touched the head of my penis with both hands. After a while, she said, "

Xiao Qi, your foreskin hasn't retracted under your glans yet. That's not good. You need to do it often to make it retract. I've pulled it down for you now, otherwise you won't be able to penetrate a woman's vagina smoothly during intercourse."

She turned over and lay down next to me, saying, "

I'm so tired today. Not only was I on a business trip, but you little devil also looked at and touched me. Look, I'm all sweaty."

She paused, then lifted her leg, still wearing stockings, and said to me, "

Xiao Qi, come help me take off my stockings. Let's take a shower together later."

I said, "

Okay!"

I got up, held Ms. Yuan's beautiful legs with both hands, looked at them for a while, and said,

"Teacher, let me help you take them off with my mouth." I kissed the top of Teacher Yuan's thigh. Her thigh was smooth and silky, with a captivating fragrance. I almost ejaculated again. Then, I used my teeth to bite the top of her stockings and carefully pulled them down to her knees. I kissed her thigh again. Teacher Yuan felt a little ticklish and giggled, "

You little rascal, what are you doing? Hurry up, it's already 11 o'clock. We still need to take a bath later!"

"Don't rush, it'll be over soon. Let me take a good look at your legs, okay?" I licked Ms. Yuan's knees again. Her knees were very bony, and I felt good about them.

I used my tongue to roll down Ms. Yuan's stockings to her ankles, kissing her beautiful legs all the way, my penis trembling with excitement. Finally, I took off her stockings, revealing Ms. Yuan's jade feet. My heart was burning with desire. Her jade feet were very white, her toes were long but the size seemed just right, the middle toe was longer than the others, and each toenail was painted with red nail polish. Anyone would be aroused by them. I couldn't help but bring Ms. Yuan's jade feet to my mouth, putting her big toe in my mouth and licking it, my heart pounding wildly. At this moment, Ms. Yuan seemed to like me kissing her feet, even closing her eyes slightly and making soft moaning sounds. Her mouth swirled as she spread her dazzlingly white thighs, her hands vigorously caressing her breasts.

I continued kissing her feet, then moved upwards towards her inner thighs, my hands constantly caressing her tender legs. Finally, I reached her inner thighs again, my eyes closed in a daze as I kissed them. I slightly opened my eyes and saw that Ms. Yuan's labia majora were wet and trembling, and I couldn't resist kissing them upwards again. Ms. Yuan trembled violently, her clitoris shaking as if drenched in rain.

I couldn't hold back any longer, I sucked hard on her labia, then lunged at her naked body like a leopard, pinning her down firmly. My hands gripped her breasts tightly, and my penis thrust forcefully into her clitoris.

I cried out, "

Ms. Yuan, I can't hold back anymore, I want to have sex with you, I want to ejaculate inside you, I want you."

"Ah, no, don't do this!" "

Teacher Yuan exclaimed, gripping my penis tightly with both hands, trying her best to stop me from entering her vagina. '

I'm in my safe period today, don't do anything reckless.'

I didn't care about her, and just thrust wildly into her genitals. But perhaps because I was too young and had no sexual experience, I couldn't penetrate Teacher Yuan's vagina even after several powerful thrusts, so I had to stop.

Looking at her beautiful body, I impulsively begged her again: '

Teacher Yuan, let me go in for a while, let me cool down, I'm about to explode!' 'No, touching and kissing are fine, but your penis absolutely cannot go in. I'm in my safe period today, what if I get pregnant?' Teacher Yuan firmly refused. 'Please, Teacher Yuan, just for a little while, I'll control myself and won't ejaculate. It's very safe.'

Teacher Yuan couldn't help but chuckle: '

Little devil, how much experience do you have?'" "

Seeing her smile, I kept begging her and kissed her lips again. Teacher Yuan closed her eyes and thought for a moment before saying, '

We can't have deep penetration between our genitals. But we can think of other ways to satisfy your sexual desire.'

After a while, Teacher Yuan opened her eyes, touched my penis, and then had me lie on my back on the bed. She climbed on top of me and whispered in my ear, '

Little devil, I can't handle you. Let Teacher give you oral sex.'

After saying that, she turned her head and lay down on my penis

. She then spread her legs to reveal her wet vulva and brought it to my mouth, saying, '

Xiao Qi, remember to give Teacher oral sex later too.'" "

Ms. Yuan first supported herself on my thighs with both hands and slowly manipulated my penis; then she licked my glans with her tongue, and then slowly took my large penis into her charming little mouth, swallowing and spitting it up and down, licking around the edge of the glans with the tip of her tongue, occasionally sucking on my penis to make me even more excited; after a while, she released my penis and gently sucked around the base of my penis with her sexy lips, then took my penis back into her mouth and sucked on it.

Ms. Yuan's oral skills were really good. I excitedly grabbed Ms. Yuan's plump arm, pressed her vulva against my mouth, and sucked on her labia hard. The pubic hair on her vulva pricked my mouth and felt strange.

My penis went deeper and deeper into Ms. Yuan's beautiful little mouth, until Ms. Yuan's lips touched the base of my penis." I felt Ms. Yuan take my entire penis into her mouth, and it swelled even larger. Dozens of oral sex like this almost made me ejaculate.

But Ms. Yuan would always pull out my penis just in time, pinching it tightly to prevent me from ejaculating. Because my penis didn't have much hair, Ms. Yuan took it in quite easily.

She swallowed and released my penis, then licked my scrotum, rubbing my anus with her slender fingers, poking and probing it.

In my excitement, I desperately pushed my tongue into Ms. Yuan's vagina, and she immediately moaned again, pressing her buttocks down forcefully, sealing my mouth with her clitoris. My hands roamed along Ms. Yuan's beautiful body, kneading her beautiful... She touched my buttocks, but when I was about to touch Ms. Yuan's small anus, she stopped me with her hand. So I could only part Ms. Yuan's labia majora and lick her clitoris with my tongue, teasing her lower body to move, and her juices kept overflowing into my mouth, tasting a little salty.

My penis grew bigger and bigger as Ms. Yuan sucked on it, and just before I felt I was about to ejaculate, I thrust my hips hard and pushed my penis deep into Ms. Yuan's throat; Ms. Yuan's head moved in and out more intensely, and I could hear the squelching sounds from her sexy little mouth. At the height of my climax, Ms. Yuan was so rough that she almost swallowed my penis and her testicles whole, and at this moment I gripped Ms. Yuan's buttocks tightly with both hands, making her vagina... "Stop my tongue."

I pressed my genitals tightly against Ms. Yuan's beautiful face, preventing her from spitting out my penis, leaving her no choice but to drink my semen. I thrust hard, ejaculating hot semen that splattered deep into Ms. Yuan's throat; most of it was swallowed by her as nourishment, while some flowed out from the corners of her mouth. At the

same time, Ms. Yuan's vagina also gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid. It all rushed into my mouth, and I was forced to drink it... We were both completely exhausted, remaining motionless. After a while, Ms. Yuan spat out my penis, then twisted her large buttocks to pull her vagina off my tongue, before turning around and pressing her body against mine.

"Are you satisfied, you little devil?" Ms. Yuan said, wiping the semen flowing from the corners of her mouth with her fingers.

"Mmm, thank you, Ms. Yuan!" "I will love you forever," I said happily, hugging her neck and kissing Teacher Yuan.

She kissed my lips back and said, "

Xiao Qi, you saw me today, you touched my most secret place, and you even gave me oral sex. You understand a woman's body now, right? Are you satisfied? Look, you made me all sweaty. Okay, little devil, let's go take a bath together now."

Since it was already past 12 o'clock, and Mrs. Wang upstairs was probably already asleep, we didn't wear any underwear. We walked naked, and I helped Teacher Yuan, whose feet were still a little sore, towards the bathroom. Teacher Yuan's breasts jiggled up and down as we walked, slightly sagging. After all, she was thirty-five years old and had breastfed children, but even so, she still captivated me. I couldn't help but grab her breasts. Teacher Yuan gave me a reproachful look but didn't say anything. When we got to

the bathroom, I let go of Teacher Yuan, turned on the tap, and filled the bathtub with water. I let Teacher Yuan go in and lie down first.

"Ah, so comfortable." "

Teacher Yuan called out, '

Xiao Qi, come down and wash with us!'"

I got into the bathtub and played in the water with Ms. Yuan. We'd been at it all night, and we were both exhausted, so we decided to wash ourselves a little after a while. Ms. Yuan's feet hurt, making it difficult to wash her genitals, so she knelt in the tub, sticking her buttocks up, and asked me to wash her vulva and anus. As I lathered her labia and anus with vaginal wash, my penis became erect again. I first washed away some of the sticky fluid from her anus—her vaginal discharge. The vagina was harder to clean, so I had to open her labia majora and insert my fingers to poke around and drain some white fluid. Then I filled the tub with water until the foam was gone.

Ms. Yuan seemed to enjoy it and said in a sweet voice, "

You little devil, you're really good! Next time I take a bath, I'll let you wash me, okay?" "Of course!" I replied, then dried Ms. Yuan's genitals with a towel and helped her out of the tub. She stood beside me, waiting for me to dry off as well. Then we went back to Ms. Yuan's room, arm in arm.

Once in the room, we couldn't help but kiss again, caressing each other's genitals. After a while, Ms. Yuan said, "

Put on your underwear and go to sleep." She then helped me put on my underwear, which was wet. I told her I only had this one pair; the others had been washed.

So she found one of her white lace panties and made me put it on, saying, "

Wear this for now, and return it to me tomorrow when your pants are dry."

The panties were too small; most of my penis was sticking out. She squeezed my penis and kissed my lips. Gently pushing me out of the room, I could only reluctantly look at her beautiful naked body, my penis still erect, as I went back to my room to sleep.

However, once I got back, I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about Ms. Yuan's naked body, about her genitals, and unconsciously started masturbating again, ejaculating three times. I vaguely felt the effects of sex and finally fell asleep, exhausted. Chapter Four: You Came From Behind The next day was Saturday. Ms. Yuan and I didn't have to go to class. Mrs. Wang went to a friend's house every weekend, and this time was no exception. I slept until after 10 a.m., and the first thing I did after waking up was to desire Teacher Yuan's body. I decided to go find her. I arrived at Teacher Yuan's door wearing the panties she had given me yesterday. I knocked, and after a while, Teacher Yuan's voice came: "

Who is it?" I replied, "

Teacher Yuan, it's me, Xiao Qi." A moment later, Teacher Yuan's door opened, and I went in and immediately closed it. I found Teacher Yuan lying on the bed, covered with a small blanket.

After lifting the blanket, I found Teacher Yuan wearing a semi-transparent silk nightgown.

"Teacher Yuan, are you still sleeping?" I said.

"Ah, I just woke up. I was so tired last night," she stretched, revealing most of her breasts.

"Come and rub this for me," she pointed to her waist, kicking off the blanket to reveal her beautiful figure.

Then, Ms. Yuan shyly and slowly lifted her long robe, revealing her alluring legs, all the way up to her thighs. It turned out she was wearing sheer, flesh-colored stockings with cutouts and pink fleece panties. I felt a strange, intense pleasure. So I first took off the panties Ms. Yuan had put on me, exposing my penis, and slowly got into bed. Ms. Yuan then took off her pink fleece panties, turned over, and lay face down on the bed, her seductive buttocks facing me. Her half-naked body teased my penis, causing it to become erect and break free of the panties' restraints. I simply took off all my panties and threw them aside.

My hands trembled as I slowly lifted Ms. Yuan's long skirt to her waist, then removed it from her body. Ms. Yuan's beautiful legs in the sheer, flesh-colored stockings excited me immensely. She deliberately and seductively exposed her moist labia and beautiful thighs completely before me. I rubbed her waist and couldn't help but say, "

Ms. Yuan, your figure is amazing!" "Don't call me Ms. Yuan anymore!" "Call me Big Sister!" "Okay! ...Big Sister!" I started massaging her waist as she instructed. For a short while, the room was completely silent. Teacher Yuan was enjoying the sensation, while I didn't know what to say, just admiring her naked body. My quickly erect penis made me a little distracted. Finally, Teacher Yuan broke the silence.

"Xiao Qi! How old are you this year?" "Sixteen!" "Not so young anymore... Look at you, your voice is starting to change, and what happened yesterday made me feel like I was more than ten years ago." "...Really?" "Big Sister came from the north to teach in this coastal city, and I can't even go home, you know?" "I know." "Last night, your words, your... your movements... reminded me of my first love. Now I'm lonely every day, I really want to find a companion. I think I've started to like you a little. Oh, okay! That's enough for the waist, now let's move on to the buttocks!" As I massaged her buttocks, Teacher Yuan slowly opened her legs, and I swallowed hard. "

Do you have any other problems?" "Hmm... I don't think so!" "Remember, you've entered puberty, and your physical development will be especially fast. If you have any questions, just say so, okay?" "Okay!!" "Do you want your older sister to be your closest person?" "Yes, I think I must marry someone as beautiful as you in the future." Teacher Yuan smiled sweetly: "And now? Your older sister is right next to you!"

"Then I want you to be my wife!"

I blurted out.

Teacher Yuan let out a soft moan, threw herself into my arms, kissed my lips, and said happily, "Really? My little husband."

From that moment on, I became her lover for the six months she taught at our school. After a moment, Teacher Yuan said, "Alright! Now let's switch to the front!" She turned over, facing me naked. My eyes were glued to her genitals. It was different from how it looked under the light last night; now I could see the veins on the inner walls of her vagina more clearly. I was practically mesmerized.

Ms. Yuan's body, especially the large tuft of pubic hair on her lower abdomen, moved up and down with her breathing. It was incredibly alluring. For someone in her thirties, her figure was slightly out of shape, especially her labia majora, which drooped excessively, making the cleft appear too wide when her legs were spread. Although her vulva was generally small, her figure was no less slender than a young girl's. Her naked body held an irresistible pull on me. I couldn't find fault with her; as I looked, my penis became erect and swollen.

"Come on, let's start here,"

she said, pointing to her breasts. "Do you know how to massage my breasts?" "No! Like yesterday?" "I'll teach you," she said, pulling my hand to her breasts. "You have to rub here, you know?" I hummed in agreement, gently kneading her breasts with both hands, occasionally giving them a squeeze.

"How does it feel?" I asked.

"It feels great!" "

She said with ecstasy, 'Next, here.' She pointed to her nipples. Facing those two little things, I knew I couldn't just rub them; I rubbed them instead, and they hardened.

'Mmm...good husband...now on her thighs...mmm...'

Ms. Yuan's voice was already tinged with moans. I sat down on her thighs, staring intently at her thick, dark pubic hair. When I touched Ms. Yuan's thighs, I noticed they were wet.

To make it easier to exert force, I simply climbed onto her lower abdomen. At this moment, Ms. Yuan slowly opened her thighs, and I focused intently on the mons pubis that slowly appeared before my eyes. Ms. Yuan's vulva was now split in the middle, and I saw two fleshy labia majora emerging from the thick, dark pubic hair. The edges of the slightly dark red labia majora were bright red in the middle, and by the reflection of the light, I could see that the whole inside was wet. Just as I was about to reach out and touch them, Ms. Yuan got up, and I had to turn around and sit on Ms. Yuan's vulva, while her hand reached down to my crotch."

"Wife..."

I whispered to her.

Teacher Yuan roughly rubbed and kneaded my genitals. After a while, she said, "It's so hard!" "Really?..."

"It's so hard!" The teacher kept teasing me with her words and actions, stimulating my physical reactions. I felt embarrassed and my face turned red.

I couldn't hold back any longer. "Wife, can you give it to me today? I want... I want... I want to have sex with you."

I blurted out. Whether to resist me or to entice me longer, Teacher Yuan stopped me, citing the pain of her safe period.

"But I really want to penetrate you!"

I protested.

"Okay, let's do it from behind, that way it won't hurt too much."

Teacher Yuan said helplessly, her face flushed.

Hearing Teacher Yuan say this made me feel excited all over, thinking that it might be very pleasurable.

"But how should I do it?" "I'll guide you, don't be too rough."

She smiled, and I was incredibly excited to hear it from Teacher Yuan herself!

"Be gentle, Teacher Yuan has never done this before..."

Teacher Yuan asked, her face flushed like a virgin on her first night.

She slowly spread her legs, kneeling on the bed like a dog climbing a boat, straining to raise her large buttocks, her beautiful breasts swaying in front of her. My hands followed Ms. Yuan's beautiful legs, from her delicate ankles down to the alluring lace trim on the inside of her stockings, and I brought my mouth close, licking around the circumference of the trim.

Ms. Yuan requested that I not touch any part of her body except her anus, and she covered her vulva with her hands, so I obediently moved my mouth to Ms. Yuan's beautiful anus to play with it.

When my tongue touched Ms. Yuan's beautiful anus, her body trembled as if electrocuted, as if this was an erogenous zone she had not yet discovered. As I squeezed my tongue inch by inch into Ms. Yuan's anus, Ms. Yuan involuntarily wriggled her plump buttocks to meet my tongue, and I grasped Ms. Yuan's beautiful buttocks, and with her wriggling, I excitedly tasted the indescribable sweetness of her beautiful anus with my tongue. Ms. Yuan seemed increasingly excited. Her hands, which had initially covered her vulva, were now being used as masturbation tools, rubbing her own flesh. So I moved my tongue around, enjoying the nameless fragrance of her beautiful anus and sipping the sweet nectar, while my hands kneaded her large, lustful breasts with emotion.

I found Ms. Yuan's anus too dry; I tried a few times but my penis couldn't penetrate. Ms. Yuan asked me to spit some saliva, so I spat into her anus and spread it with my fingers. This was much more lubricating, but still not enough. My glans went in a little and then couldn't go any deeper. Ms. Yuan screamed in pain, so I had to pull out and gently pat her large buttocks with my penis.

Ms. Yuan moaned and groaned, asking me to apply Vaseline from her cosmetics counter to my penis, saying it would be easier to insert into her anus that way. So I got some and applied it to my penis, then used my fingers to spread the Vaseline into Ms. Yuan's cute little anus. My other hand wasn't idle either, continuing to manipulate her beautiful breasts, while Ms. Yuan herself played with her genitals.

Ms. Yuan's kneeling posture, coupled with her occasional moans, was so beautiful it made my heart race. Extremely wet, I prepared to force my penis into Ms. Yuan's anus. It was indeed slippery; my glans slid completely into Ms. Yuan's purplish-red anus with a soft "

plop." Ms. Yuan cried out in pain. Ignoring her cries of agony, I thrust forcefully into Ms. Yuan's rear, pumping my penis deep into her body, which was clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings that excited me immensely. I relentlessly pierced her anus, her small, adorable anal muscles tightly gripping my thick penis, greedily drawing me deeper into her body.

Ms. Yuan's cries of agony transformed into wanton moans, as if her body was immersed in the most pleasurable world of carnal desire. Teacher Yuan was indeed an exquisitely charming woman, and I also discovered a rare way to make love. As I continued to tease Teacher Yuan's anus, judging from her moans, she had probably already climaxed twice.

I inserted my fingers into Teacher Yuan's vagina and mouth, smearing her body with her constantly flowing vaginal fluids and saliva, even completely soaking her see-through flesh-colored stockings and the sheets. I continued to penetrate her anus for ten minutes, and at the final climax, I thrust my penis completely into Teacher Yuan's anus, forcefully ejaculating all my semen deep inside her anus; reaching the peak of pleasure, I writhed all over, not intending to withdraw my penis, but letting Teacher Yuan's anus suck in it, tightly embracing her body as we both collapsed onto the bed.

Chapter Five: Intoxicated by Boundless Sex The sun had moved to midday, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. My dear Teacher Yuan and I were exhausted, entwined, having slept for two hours on her bed. My penis was a little swollen and painful; the foreskin under the glans could no longer be retracted properly. The intense anal sex had left both of us feeling numb and sore in our genitals.

"Little husband, are you tired? I'm exhausted! Look, we haven't even eaten. Let's go out to eat later." "Okay, teacher… no, wife!"

I hugged Teacher Yuan and kissed her lips.

"I'll go wash up first!"

Teacher Yuan got up from the bed and sat on the edge, then took off her open-crotch pantyhose, which were already soaked with her vaginal fluid and my semen, and put on the white nightgown she had been wearing. She opened the door and went to the bathroom to shower.

I lay sprawled on Teacher Yuan's bed, savoring the intense battle with her, wondering if I had lost my virginity after such an experience. If so, was my first sexual experience anal sex? This was completely different from what I had imagined. I had originally thought my first sexual experience would be endlessly passionate and tender. I was determined to make love to Teacher Yuan properly and truly this time.

A moment later, Ms. Yuan pushed open the door. She took off her bath towel, revealing a snow-white naked body dotted with a patch of black pubic hair. Completely naked, she dried her wet hair with a towel, her breasts swaying with the movement, drawing my gaze.

Noticing me watching, she deliberately spread her legs, revealing her private area, while wiping her white buttocks with a towel.

"Little husband, look, your asshole is all swollen," she said, touching her purplish-red, swollen anus with her finger. She rolled her eyes at me: "Go take a shower and change your clothes!"

I quickly got up, ran naked to the bathroom to wash myself clean, then went back to my room to find a shirt and trousers. Finding my underwear still wet, I had to go to Ms. Yuan's room naked again, blushing, and said, "My underwear isn't dry yet, honey, can I borrow a pair?"

Ms. Yuan was wearing a set of loungewear and denim shorts, the cuffs deliberately washed and frayed, rolled up to her groin, revealing her entire snow-white thigh—quite alluring. Seeing me like this, she couldn't help but smile, and casually picked up the pink fleece panties she had taken off when she asked me to massage her earlier, handing them to me.

"So small! It'll expose my penis again," I muttered to myself, quickly putting on Ms. Yuan's panties. These felt better than the lace ones from yesterday; the small panties just covered my lower body, and my penis wasn't exposed. Then I put on my trousers.

Ms. Yuan asked, "How about it? Can we go out for dinner now?"

I nodded. Ms. Yuan walked ahead, and when I looked at her again, I was suddenly struck by her appearance. She had rolled up her trouser legs, so a small portion of her buttocks was visible, even the seam of her pantyhose was showing. Plus, her legs were quite long, which made me quite... well, you know. When we were about to open the door, Ms. Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll change into a skirt before we go out!"

When she came out again, she was wearing a beige cropped skirt, which just revealed her calves clad in stockings. She also wore a sun-protective shirt over her top, grabbed her motorcycle key, and put on a pair of red flats before pulling me onto the bus.

About twenty minutes later, we arrived at a shop that Ms. Yuan said was owned by her classmate. The proprietress was quite beautiful, but unfortunately, she had a strong air of sophistication. However, her figure couldn't compare to Ms. Yuan's. Ms. Yuan seemed to eat there often. I ordered a pork rib rice dish, and after we finished eating, she went with me to the clothing market to buy me underwear.

"Little husband," Ms. Yuan whispered as we walked through the market, asking me, "You pick some out, and I'll buy them for you." "Wife, I don't want anything, just the underwear you're wearing now." "How did you know I was wearing underwear?" "You weren't?" "Yes! I was just wearing pantyhose." "Ah! Wife, you're so sexy!"

We talked quietly, occasionally laughing softly at each other. After spending half a day at the market, I didn't buy any underwear, but Ms. Yuan bought a pair of stockings and two sexy pantyhose before going home.

Back home, Ms. Yuan said she wanted to sleep for a while and told me to do whatever I wanted. Then she went to her room to sleep…

This went on for a week. At school, I still called her "Teacher," and she called me "Xiao Qi," but she preferred to have me go to her office. When we were alone together, we would kiss, hug, and caress each other. She would unzip my pants and help me masturbate, and sometimes I would lift her skirt and kiss and touch her genitals through her underwear or pantyhose, but I didn't dare go too far. My grades improved steadily under her strict guidance, and I quickly became one of the most active students in the class.

After school, back at our place, we would shower together, undress, lie on the bed, kiss, and perform oral sex on each other. When I suggested having sex, Ms. Yuan always wanted me to have anal sex with her; she seemed to enjoy this method.

Finally, one day, Ms. Yuan took the initiative and deeply manipulated my penis with her vagina. She truly made love to me!

That night, we had just shared a passionate kiss. Ms. Yuan remained silent for a long time, but her actions spoke volumes. Gazing at my penis, she slumped onto the bed and made me stand up, so she could clearly see my erect penis and dangling testicles. Then she opened her mouth and took the entire penis into her mouth, swallowing it desperately until she couldn't swallow any more. At that moment, I felt the glans pressing against the depths of her throat.

She spat out a little, a little, a little, until finally she wedged her teeth against the glans, leaving only the glans in her mouth. Ms. Yuan moistened the glans with her tongue, letting it roam along the edge of the glans, rubbing around the frenulum, and using the tip of her tongue to open the urethral opening. By this time, my urethra was already moist. Then Ms. Yuan swallowed the entire penis again, completely enveloping it. At that moment, my penis was throbbing and contracting with the pulse of my heart, slapping against her mouth.

But she noticed something was wrong; the pulse was becoming more regular and faster. Being experienced, she realized I was about to ejaculate, so she quickly spat out my penis. As she spat it out, my glans and Ms. Yuan's lips were still sticky with a mixture of my own fluids and her saliva. After spitting it out, I couldn't help but sit down, my penis still throbbing. Ms. Yuan told me to lie down and helped me straighten up.

Then she hugged me and moved her head to my ear, gently blowing on it while whispering, "My little husband, now just do as I say, okay?" I nodded. After what Ms. Yuan had just done to me, I was in a floating state, unable to control myself, and couldn't even speak. After this movement and rest, my penis began to soften. Although it was still swollen, its hardness no longer met Ms. Yuan's standards. She moistened my entire penis with her tongue again and rubbed it. Instantly, my penis, like a reorganized army, regained its former vigor. Ms. Yuan, seeing this opportunity, immediately stepped over my body. Facing this virgin with no experience in intercourse, she wanted to control the situation, so she adopted a top position.

Now, Ms. Yuan was facing me in a squatting stance. Looking between Ms. Yuan's legs, I could see a few drops of vaginal fluid hanging from the slightly parted labia, vaguely peeking out from the thick pubic hair. Ms. Yuan held my penis and stroked it back and forth to prevent it from softening again. With one hand, she parted the pubic hair, spread the wet labia, held her breath, and tightened the muscles around her anus to welcome this long-awaited male organ.

Slowly, she moved the glans to the edge of her labia, wiping away the vaginal fluid. Then, with her other hand, she pushed back the foreskin of her erect clitoris, moving the glans there and guiding the urethral opening to stroke her own clitoris. She continued this motion until her vagina began to open and close. Just then, she pulled the glans in, wedging it at the vaginal opening, and, following the angle of her erection, sat down.

Seeing this, I could hardly believe it. Teacher Yuan was actually sitting down, and my penis was inserted into her body like that. Was there a hole there? Was it really that deep? I was somewhat doubtful, so I reached out to probe the point of contact. Teacher Yuan's area was very wet, and there were many twisted, tangled pieces of flesh. I was certain that the place where my penis entered wasn't her anus; was it her vagina? Just as I was thinking, a sensation came from the head of my penis. My glans was being tightly enveloped by the warm, moist flesh around Ms. Yuan's vulva, while the tip of my glans kept hitting something and being stretched open, only to be gripped again. This sensation was slow and continuous. Ms. Yuan would occasionally sway her hips to straighten my penis, adjusting the angle of insertion as needed, until finally my penis was fully inserted. Although only my penis was completely enveloped, I felt as if my entire body was enveloped, completely powerless.

My penis hit something slightly hard and could not go any further. Ms. Yuan leaned forward and down on top of me, holding me tightly, her head resting against my cheek. I could hear low, panting breaths coming from her. Soon, Ms. Yuan turned her head and kissed my lips, sucking deeply. Her tongue parted my lips and continued to probe into my mouth.

My penis remained inside Teacher Yuan's body. Several times I tried to move it by applying force, but each time I did, it was compressed from all sides, followed by waves of pleasure that surged from my penis to my brain. Eventually, my limbs weakened, all my strength concentrated in my penis, and then a feeling of near collapse accompanied by release finally erupted from it. An uncontrollable heat surged out from within my penis.

Teacher Yuan was lying on top of me, her lower body enjoying the feeling of fullness. Just as she was about to move her hips to experience the friction of my penis, she suddenly realized something was wrong. Her vagina felt hot. She realized she must have ejaculated. At that moment, my penis was rapidly receding. Before she could react, she moved her hips, and my penis slid out of her vagina. Teacher Yuan frowned and blurted out, "Little husband, how come you're so fast?" To a seasoned man, this would be a major blow to his confidence, but I didn't understand. I just stared blankly at Teacher Yuan, feeling somewhat unsatisfied! "From now on, you have to tell me before you ejaculate, okay?" "Okay!" Actually, I seemed to understand, but not quite.

Teacher Yuan turned over and pulled out a few tissues. She stuffed some into her own vagina and prepared to wipe me with the rest. Although my penis was already soft, it was still swollen from the friction. Youth is youth. After Teacher Yuan wiped it, and with the lubrication of the semen remaining on the glans, it immediately became erect again, rekindling Teacher Yuan's hope. This time, it was even bigger and harder than before. She quickly grabbed my penis and forcefully shoved it into her wet vagina. When it was fully inserted, she began to twist her waist. This time, it was easier for me because I didn't need to exert any force; my penis was naturally gripped tightly by her vagina.

"Oh...ah...hoo..."

As Teacher Yuan's hips twisted faster and faster, her moans grew louder and louder. I didn't know that after a series of rapid hip twists, she had already reached orgasm two or three times. All I knew was that Teacher Yuan's little cunt was getting wetter and wetter, and my pleasure changed from the friction-induced pleasure to a smooth and rhythmic tightening pleasure from her cunt. Finally, Teacher Yuan got tired, and her voice became softer, "Hmm...hmm...hmm...oh oh oh...good boy...hmm hmm hmm hmm...oh oh oh oh...hiss...ah ah ah."

Then she fell on top of me. Although Teacher Yuan was tired, she still slowly twisted her hips, not quite satisfied. This thrusting was different from an orgasm. An orgasm brings instant pleasure, while this kind of thrusting of the penis in her cunt after an orgasm can maintain a long period of pleasure.

This is probably what makes Teacher Yuan feel most special, because a woman's orgasm must involve experiencing all three stages—fore, during, and after—to be considered a true orgasm. Tonight, Teacher Yuan was satisfied. In contrast, I was still struggling, trying to keep her receiving continuous stimulation from the increasingly slow thrusts.

I gently withdrew my penis from Teacher Yuan's vagina, and she immediately felt it. "Mmm...no...it's coming so soon, I want more...a little longer..."

"Don't be impatient, let me love you properly now." Saying this, I flipped Teacher Yuan over and pinned her down, lifting her thighs and placing them on my waist. I thrust my penis into her vagina, but due to my lack of experience, it kept slipping to one side. I was sweating profusely with anxiety. Teacher Yuan chuckled, "Little husband, let your wife help you!"

She reached out her slender hand and grasped my penis, guiding the glans towards her vaginal opening. With her other hand, she gently stroked her thick pubic hair, then parted her labia majora, and my glans pressed perfectly against her hot vaginal opening.

"Oh...okay, honey, be gentle!"

My penis hardened, and I thrust my hips forward, pressing down with my buttocks. With a "squeak," my penis slid completely into Ms. Yuan's small, wet vagina. Ms. Yuan immediately cried out, "Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..."

When Ms. Yuan had taken the initiative to take my penis in earlier, I felt that her vagina was just the right size. Now, I never imagined that Ms. Yuan's vaginal opening was much smaller than before. The vaginal walls gripped my penis tightly. I thrust my penis up and down, pushing it deep into Ms. Yuan's vagina, thrusting hard with each stroke. The point of contact made a series of squelching sounds. Ms. Yuan's pink legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, her two jade feet pressed together, almost immobilizing me. I desperately thrust into her vagina, and Ms. Yuan's vaginal fluid kept flowing down, making the bed wet.

"Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...ohhh...good husband..." "Wife, I'm going to fuck you to death, are you enjoying it?..."

"Oh...oh...so good!"

I held Ms. Yuan's slender waist with both hands and thrust into her desperately. Ms. Yuan was so excited and happy that she kept shouting and some dirty words came out of her mouth. Suddenly her legs opened, her vagina became wide, and my penis almost slipped out. Unexpectedly, she put her legs up to my neck and then squeezed her buttocks. Her lower vagina clamped my penis. I let out a cry and almost ejaculated. After thrusting for a while, Ms. Yuan reached out and held my buttocks. "Good...good husband, I...we'll change positions." Then she pulled my penis out and did a doggy style, with her limbs on the bed so that I could enter her secret place from behind.

Ms. Yuan's posture was simply too wanton. My heart stirred, and I mounted her. Now I could clearly see her vaginal opening; her red labia parted slightly. I gently parted her labia with my fingers, and with a thrust of my glans, I entered her lovely vagina.

Ms. Yuan let me thrust in and out, back and forth, left and right, with a combination of fast and slow movements. It was wonderful! Ms. Yuan's moans were even louder than before; she trembled with excitement, her juices flowing down my penis and her pink legs.

My penis grew harder and harder. I thrust forcefully over thirty times, then with another powerful thrust, my glans trembling, a stream of semen shooting into Ms. Yuan's vagina. Ms. Yuan cried out and collapsed onto the bed. My penis gradually shrank, withdrawing from her vagina and pressing against her bare back.

After a while, I lay down next to Teacher Yuan, and she picked me up and pressed me against her. She nestled against my chest, contentedly sucking on my lips. "Oh..."

I exhaled deeply, letting her sweat soak my skin. Neither of us wanted to move, exhausted and weary, both feeling the relief of an orgasm. We just wanted to close our eyes and let the climax fade in our half-awake state. "

What! You're locked out?" My family went to the countryside to visit my grandparents today and will be staying there for a few days. My mother specifically told me this morning not to forget the key, but...

"...That's it, could you please let me stay here for a few days?"

Having no other choice, I asked my classmate for help.

My classmate looked troubled. "Uh... normally it would be fine, but..."

"Sweetheart?"

A girl wearing only a loose shirt appeared behind the door. "Who's here?"

"Ah, it's nothing, just a college classmate,"

my classmate explained to the girl. Then she gave me a wry smile: "You see, that's how it is. Sorry, classmate!" The door slammed shut with a

"bang!" leaving me standing there dumbfounded. "Sigh...this is terrible..." I wandered aimlessly down the street. "All the other classmates have gone out of town for the holidays, ah~! What am I going to do?" "Wu Ming...is that right?" A pleasant voice with a strange accent called out to me. I turned around and saw it was my English teacher. "Oh, hi! Miss Smith." I greeted her. "Where are you going?" "Uh, well..." "Wait, you wouldn't happen to...run away because you feel guilty about your incestuous sexual behavior with your mother and sister, so now your penis can't find a place to go...is that right?" "That should be a secret! No, no~~I mean, 'that's not it!'" Seriously! What is the teacher thinking! "Hey..." Ms. Smith said to me, "If anything's bothering you, feel free to come to me and we can help each other." "Anything...?" I was a little surprised. "Hehe~" Ms. Smith smiled and waved at me, "My office is closed, so why don't we come to my place together, okay?" " Oh my god! Teacher," I thought, "come to your place together... isn't that... no way..." I followed the teacher to her apartment, a rather nice five-story building with an electronic door lock on the ground floor. The teacher lived on the third floor. After opening the door, she said, "Please come in." I thanked the teacher and went into the room. It was indeed a very nice place. Although the room wasn't large, there was still enough space to furnish it. The teacher followed me in and gently locked the door. Just as I was looking around the room, I suddenly heard a "poof~" sound from behind. "Pfft? That sound...could it be..." "Why don't you lie down, and when I..." the teacher suggested in a seductive voice, "relax and tell me what's bothering you while I'm 'pleasantly' comforting you, okay?" I turned my head uneasily... "Huh!" The teacher had already pulled her skirt down to her feet and was now taking off her silk blouse. Miss Smith was the school's undisputed number one foreign blonde beauty, and she was undressing in front of me... Her slightly pink skin was as delicate as cream, and the high-cut, sexy white lace bra not only accentuated the firmness of her breasts, but also revealed her nipples through the lace; her long, shapely thighs and beautifully curved calves were covered with white garter stockings, and her cute lace-trimmed panties just covered her most intimate area. Miss Smith usually dressed conservatively in office attire, which showed off her curvaceous figure, but I never imagined that such an irresistible, passionate body was hidden beneath her clothes.

I felt my blood rush to my head, my reason utterly shattered by desire. My expression changed, and the wicked me immediately picked up my teacher and pushed her onto the bed! At the same time, I pulled off her shirt.

"Oh~~" the teacher seemed delighted. "My God~! What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to fuck you until you're constantly climaxing, until you're in heaven… my dear teacher!"

Saying this, I climbed onto the bed, pressing closer to her.

The teacher completely submitted to my lewd power: "I… I understand…"

I held her delicate shoulders and kissed her deeply. "Mmm~" Her warm lips pressed against mine. It was a different feeling from my mother and Rie; more sensual, more captivating.

Our lips parted slightly, then both mouths opened, and I thrust my tongue into her mouth, which she passionately reciprocated.

"Mmm~~" We enjoyed the deep exchange of bodily fluids!

Now, before me wasn't my English teacher from the classroom, but Miss Smith, as lovely as a young girl, her blushing cheeks conveying a message of complete devotion. It was time to take action.

My tongue withdrew from the teacher's, saliva seemingly reluctantly drawing a thin thread connecting us. "Hehe!"

the teacher playfully praised me.

My way of returning the praise was to have her lie down gently and unhook her bra.

A pair of full breasts were revealed before me, their tips pink areolas and nipples—a beautiful masterpiece that no man could resist. I grasped them, the soft, elastic sensation immediately spreading through my fingers. I brought my mouth to hers, licking her gradually hardening areolas and nipples in circles with the tip of my tongue, while also passionately sucking.

"Mmm...that's it! Ahhh..." Perhaps from the sensation emanating from her nipples, the teacher let out a muffled moan, arching her thighs to clamp my body, her buttocks swaying restlessly up and down, seeking even more stimulation.

Noticing my teacher's arousal, I began licking from her chest down to her navel with the tip of my tongue. "Ahhh!"

A jolt of electricity coursed through her body, and her lower abdomen involuntarily rose. I took the opportunity to cup her rounded buttocks, noticing that her white panties were already damp.

"Hmm! Good girl~~ It's already wet there!"

So I slowly pulled down her panties, spreading her thighs apart, revealing her pink petals and golden pubic hair.

"White women are indeed different..."

I thought. "It's such a vibrant pink..."

The pink petals were glistening with clear nectar, and I bent down to suck the sweet juice.

"Ahhhhhh," my teacher let out a seductive sigh.

I parted the petals with the tip of my tongue, carefully tracing their contours. The glistening nipple was at the tip of the petal, and I rolled my tongue around it, gently sucking on it.

Perhaps I touched her most sensitive spot, for the teacher's hands gripped the sheets tightly. "Ah~, I'm already..."

After a tremor, more nectar welled up from deep within her petals.

The teacher shifted her upper body, and I, already intoxicated, stepped back and knelt on the bed. The teacher then rolled over, raising her buttocks to face me, turning her head and calling out, "Come on, little boy! Make love with me!"

Even without her words, desire wouldn't miss this bouquet of breathless desire. I held the teacher's slender waist with one hand and grasped my engorged crotch with the other, aiming at the center of her moist petals, and thrust in with all my might.

"Ah~~!"

The teacher couldn't help but tilt her head back and groan loudly, but it wasn't a cry of pain, but rather the pleasure brought by the intense movements! For a man, this became an instinctive stimulation, guiding him to penetrate deeper into the woman's body. So I began to move violently against the teacher's petals, each thrust causing her to wince and cry out, her full breasts swaying exaggeratedly up and down.

"Huff...huff..." As the number of thrusts increased, the teacher's moans gradually turned into gasps, perhaps the intense movements were making her breathless. I had no intention of stopping, but instead increased the speed. The teacher's upper body could no longer support her, and she could only use her elbows to support her body to withstand my impact.

"More...harder!"

The desire for orgasm was mixed with her chaotic breathing and gasps, and her love juice made a lascivious rubbing sound with my movements. The slapping sound of our bodies touching plunged us into a frenzied world of lust.

"Faster...insert it into my body! Ahhh!"

Without any thought of tenderness, I grabbed the teacher's waist, making her support her body, and I tried my best to thrust my penis deep into the depths of her flower to respond to her cries. The teacher's upper body trembled, accepting me with all her might.

"Ahhh! I...I can't take it anymore! I...I can't take it anymore! Ahhh!" A sudden, high-pitched moan, accompanied by a surge of heat shooting from the depths of her flower, assaulted the hard root of desire. The teacher tilted her head back, her tightly furrowed brows and contracted abdomen, as if she was desperately trying to hold back an uncontrollable climax. My

swollen crotch wasn't going to stop there; I pulled it out of the teacher's body, and clear liquid seeped from the crevices of her petals, flowing down her inner thighs. The teacher, now withdrawn, could no longer hold on and lay panting on the bed.

So I gently picked her up, laid her on her back on the bed, and kissed her lips again. The teacher's pink arms wrapped around my back, her slender legs hooked around my thighs, and her lips passionately welcomed my deep kiss. Our joined parts rubbed together from the kiss. The deep kiss and the constant stimulation of her sensitive clitoris rekindled the flames of desire in the teacher's body.

I sucked on her erect pink nipples and her delicate skin with the same vigor as my thrusting, while my hands kneaded her full breasts forcefully. "Ahhhhhh," I could tell from her joyful moans that she enjoyed such intense movements; her arms tightened around me, her body swaying with a natural desire for union. I lifted her legs and pushed them towards her chest, a position that allowed me to penetrate deeper into her flower path more smoothly. Beneath her pubic hair, an alluring flower had already bloomed, and with the help of her love juices, I entered her body once more.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Thrust in harder!"

I thrust straight in, "Ahhhhhh, so good! Ahh ... The teacher, as expected, couldn't withstand such intense stimulation. "Ahhhhh! No...no...I can't...I can't take it anymore! Ahhhhh!" The teacher shook her head violently, panting and begging for mercy! Her slender fingers gripped my arm tightly, trying to endure the impact of pleasure on her uterus. But under my continued assault, the teacher succumbed once again. Her love juice gushed out like a fountain, and I brought my lips to suck it in, while flicking her clitoris with my hand. The panting teacher giggled as I did this, "Hoo~~you little rascal, you're making me so itchy!" Seeing that the teacher's body was reacting again, this time I decided to let her take the initiative. I had the teacher turn over, and my erect penis slowly entered her petals. Holding the teacher's slender waist, I lay down and also put her on top. The teacher understood and began to move her hips, "Ahhhhh!" We both let out comfortable sounds at the same time. The teacher first moved slowly up and down, and then moved in arcs, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. It was like stimulating a flower's heart; this circular motion brought me immense pleasure. I pulled the teacher's arm back so she could make a more exaggerated movement. My waist swayed in rhythm with hers, and this perfect coordination brought us close to our climax.

"Ahhh, that's amazing!"

Her hair flew wildly, her chin slightly raised, as she gripped her firm breasts tightly. "I...I want it!"

With the teacher's third climax, my restraint reached its limit.

The teacher noticed the pulsating change in my penis inside her. "Don't ejaculate inside..."

She moved away from me, lying beside me, and said tenderly, "Come on...use my breasts...to ejaculate on your face..."

I obeyed her request, pressing my already climaxed member between her full breasts. The sensation was no less intense than a vaginal opening, as I rubbed against her tightly pressed breasts. As if to make up for the previous three times, warm liquid shot out from the tip, hitting the teacher's face, so much...

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Reason! It only wakes up after ejaculation!

Looking at my teacher, panting on the bed, I was overwhelmed with sorrow: "I...I did it again! I succumbed to my filthy desires again!"

"It's decided! I must abandon anything related to sex!"

I vowed in my heart!

I hurriedly got up and left the bed without looking back. "Miss Smith," I said, searching for my clothes, "I'm so sorry this happened, I'll leave right away!"

"No! Don't go!"

The answer was unexpected...I looked at my teacher in surprise.

"I want you to continue..."

Miss Smith pointed to her mouth... "...in my mouth!"

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