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A male teacher's autobiography 

I'm a 29-year-old single high school teacher, and I've only been teaching at this all-girls school for two years. These beautiful young women, in the prime of their youth, are, in a sense, "beautiful to behold, but not to be trifled with." Although I sometimes have impure thoughts, I've always refrained from taking any action because of my role as a teacher. Until this day… After school, I was tidying up my things in my office, preparing to leave, when one of my students, Xiaowen, came in. She often came to ask me questions. Her high ponytail always exuded youthful energy, and her pure and lovely smile was incredibly comforting. Her eyes were large and clear, giving her an innocent and pure look. Her skin was naturally fair, soft, smooth, and elastic, making her very endearing.

She came in with a chemistry problem to ask me. While I was engrossed in calculating, I suddenly heard a crying sound. Looking up, I saw that Xiaowen had started crying for some reason.

"What's wrong?" I quickly looked up and asked her.

"Teacher...I...I...I don't want to live anymore..." "Tell me what's wrong slowly..." Looking at her tearful face, I felt both sorry for her and loved her. But since we were alone, I was afraid of gossip, so I simply stood up and closed the door, pretending that the office was empty after get off work: "Okay...no one will come in now...you can tell me without worry..." Xiaowen told me about her single mother's lack of care for her and all the pressure in her heart... Looking at her tearful and pitiful face, I hugged her and smelled the faint fragrance in her hair. I finally couldn't help but cup her delicate face in my hands, kiss her eyelashes, kiss the tip of her nose, and kiss her rosy and alluring lips. At first, I just kept sucking on the intoxicating nectar from her mouth, but gradually I lost my mind. I kissed her more and more frantically. I wanted to protect her, love her, I wanted her... In the midst of the passionate kiss, I pushed Xiaowen down onto the desk. With my left hand, I quickly unbuttoned Xiaowen's white uniform shirt, took it off, and kept rubbing it inside her pale pink bra. With my right hand, I forcefully lifted Xiaowen's green uniform skirt and used my fingers to rub and caress Xiaowen's private parts. Xiaowen's face was flushed, and her bright red lips were slightly upturned. I reached down to her back, unhooked her bra, and took it off... A pair of delicate breasts that could be held in one hand, pale pink nipples, paired with her snow-white and delicate skin, made me extremely aroused. I first rubbed and played with her soft and elastic breasts with both hands, and then pinched her two small nipples with my fingers.

Although Xiaowen's breasts weren't very large, they quickly swelled after I rubbed them, and her nipples hardened, turning from light pink to bright red. I bent down to suckle her nipples, licking her areolas and breasts, making Xiaowen feel a tingling sensation all over her body, and she couldn't help but moan... Next, I pulled down her pink panties and spread Xiaowen's legs apart, seeing that her vulva was covered with soft, fine pubic hair, and her pink labia majora were tightly closed. I used my hand to part her labia majora, and saw two slightly parted, bright red labia minora next to the slightly open vaginal opening. The bright red vagina was glistening with lustful fluid. I gently explored her vulva with my little finger, and she almost lost her balance... My finger slowly moved inside her vulva. I didn't dare to go too deep, because she was still a virgin, how could I entrust her first time to my fingers! I slowly thrust in and out, her vulva was already overflowing, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. In this enclosed office, the temperature also rose. A faint, sweet fragrance wafted from her body. She was panting heavily, her face flushed, making her originally fair skin glow with a rosy hue.


I withdrew my fingers, gesturing for her to turn her back to me and lean over the table. I grasped my penis from behind and thrust it forcefully into her opening. She gasped; from her voice, I knew she was enduring immense pain. I had no choice but to slow my pace, pumping gently.

My hands were already sweaty. The sensation of my palms against her full buttocks was a new and exciting one. I squeezed her buttocks hard, my lower body pounding even harder into her vagina. Her soft moans combined with my breath created a beautiful symphony.

Inside her, I felt unparalleled pleasure, making my movements even more brutal. She murmured repeatedly, and I was nearing my limit. I pulled my large member out of her vagina. She looked at me with a disappointed expression. She turned around, grabbed my member with both hands, squatted down, and took it into her mouth. I thrust in and out, using her small mouth as a vagina, filling it completely.

At that moment, I reached my limit and couldn't hold back any longer. A gush of fluid shot into her mouth. She swallowed it and then took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth and lower body.

I zipped up my pants and sat down with her on the chair...

(II)

After school that day, I suddenly decided to make a home visit to Xiaowen's house, hoping to resolve her family problems.

When I arrived at her door, I gently pressed the doorbell. "Ding-dong... ding-dong..." Xiaowen's older sister, Xiaoli, wearing a light top and shorts, opened the door: "Ah... who are you...?" "Hello! I am Xiaowen's teacher. I'm here for a home visit," I said with a smile.

"Please come in!" Xiaoli led me into the living room, saying, "Xiaowen went to tutoring and won't be back until nine. My mom usually works overtime until nine too." Then Xiaoli stood up and said, "Teacher, you must not have had dinner yet! I'll make you some." She then went to the kitchen.

I started looking around and saw a photo frame on the TV with a picture of Xiaowen, Xiaoli, and their mother. Xiaowen was pure and lovely, Xiaoli was youthful and beautiful, and their mother was a stunning beauty.

Soon after, after having dinner with Xiaoli, we sat in the living room chatting. I learned from our conversation that their father had passed away a long time ago, and Xiaoli's face showed sadness as she spoke. Looking at her pitiful appearance, I felt a flutter in my heart and unconsciously took her hand, saying, "Don't be sad anymore." I immediately realized that my actions were a bit inappropriate, but a desire was burning inside me. Looking at her fair thighs and the rise and fall of her breasts, I finally couldn't resist and pushed her down onto the sofa.

"Ah... Teacher... No..." Before she could speak, I had already pressed my lips to hers, my hands lifting her skirt and touching her sparse pubic hair.

My middle finger slid down to the center of her crotch, touching her warm, moist vulva, making her muscles tense even more.

"Don't worry, I'll make you feel very comfortable..." I sucked on her ear, then whispered as I licked her earlobe.

She bit her lip hard, suppressing her rapid breathing.

Then, I drew circles on her clitoris with my finger, stimulating it continuously, occasionally inserting my finger into the vaginal opening inside her labia, where a small amount of nectar was constantly seeping out.

With her legs spread wide, her barely parted vulva blossomed into a pale pink, heart-shaped vulva. Deep inside her labia, the inner walls, like a rose, were contracting anxiously with her panting, the pink mucous membrane inside already wet.

My face was fixed on the only protrusion at the top of the cleft, the small, bright red clitoris like a pearl beneath the clitoral foreskin.

Soon, my fingers withdrew, replaced by my face and nose.

"Ah..." Her moan echoed on her thighs, involuntarily tightening my face.

My face swayed from side to side, my nose constantly stroking, my heart filled with the scent of youthful anticipation.

I pulled off her skirt, and her legs naturally parted to meet me. I hurriedly stripped off my clothes, letting my already throbbing, slightly aching lower body thrust forth freely. I lay on top of her, gently caressing her entire body, gradually warming her genitals, then kissing her lips, teasing her breasts with both hands, slowly entering her body.

Her vagina was a little tight, perhaps from a couple of previous experiences! But it seemed there wasn't enough lubrication; it was a little dry.

I began kissing her lips, her neck, and then her swollen breasts. Her moans came in waves, and I gently stroked her inner thighs. Her thick body hair was like a jungle of desire waiting for me to explore.

My tongue lightly teased her genitals, and she suddenly let out a loud, wild moan. I probed deeper with my tongue, and she trembled and moaned even more.

I opened my mouth and greedily sucked in her thick love juice, which gushed out like a burst dam, soaking her entire genitals. I straightened up and entered her again, this time easily. The warm flesh walls enveloped my penis, and waves of heat surged from my lower body, the excitement rising higher and higher.

I slowly moved in and out, her face turning bright red. She gripped my shoulders tightly with both hands, her nails digging into my flesh, and she kept moaning lewdly.

I increased the pace of my thrusts, and her cries rose higher and higher, reaching a peak; I slowed down, and her cries softened, then rose again with each thrust. I was like a conductor, leading the orchestra of desire, letting the passionate music run wild in the realm of sex, sometimes soaring, sometimes lingering, but it was the most moving symphony I had ever heard.

I felt a trembling excitement in my lower body, a muscle spasm shooting up my spine to my head. I thrust my penis harder, letting my muscles contract and expand, and her moans and cries echoed even more intensely. Between our heavy breathing, semen gushed out, gushed out, and gushed out again. She screamed wildly a few times, then slowly calmed down.

(III)

Back home, recalling the scene of making love with Xiaoli, I couldn't help but think back to those days... the year I first entered university, when I met her in the first class... She was wearing a pink sleeveless top, paired with matching shorts, white ankle socks, and white tennis shoes. Her clean face had large, bright eyes that seemed to radiate a warm smile when she looked at people. Her small nose was slightly upturned, and the curve of her upper lip beautifully formed a crescent moon at the corner of her mouth, a smile that wasn't quite a smile. Her figure was graceful and slender, almost perfectly described by the idiom "slender and well-proportioned." She must have just come from under the scorching sun; her cheeks, arms, and long, smooth legs still had a faint golden-red hue.

Her name was Xue'er… she was my first love… Our first date was in a quiet park, we strolled under the moonlight… I still remember her face, glowing like ivory in the moonlight; her long eyelashes trembled gently, her beautifully shaped lips, like rose petals, seemed about to overflow with moisture; her full chest rose and fell rapidly. Under

the moonlight, I couldn't help but lower my head, finding Xue'er's slightly parted lips. Gently and slowly, I caressed Xue'er with my lips. Holding her, my hands gently stroked her waist and back.

Her breathing gradually became heavier. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around my neck, our lips pressed tightly together. I felt her lips open, her moist, soft tongue exploring passionately, our tongues and lips entwined in a desperate, tender embrace. The faint fragrance emanating from her body filled my nostrils, my head throbbed with a dizzying, overwhelming feeling of gratitude for being recognized by such a beautiful woman.

I held her tightly, then realized I was involuntarily aroused, pressing myself against Xue'er through the thin fabric of her clothes. Knowing she couldn't possibly be unaware of my physical change, I felt a little embarrassed.

After a long while, we finally separated slowly, smiled at each other, sat down, and both breathed a sigh of relief. I frantically adjusted my position, taking a while to calm myself down, but my heart was still filled with passion and joy.

That night… back at her place… after showering… we were both wearing thin shirts. Looking at her beautiful face, I embraced her again… the feel of her skin was so clear. Through her stockings, I stroked her calves, my hands gradually moving up to her face, rubbing her ears. Looking into her eyes, I forgot to take off my glasses and kissed her forehead. My lips roamed her face, her ears, the tip of her nose, her cheeks… finally, I kissed her lips.

I knew she wouldn't reject me, so I boldly kissed her neck, sliding downwards. She proactively unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, and I kissed the necklace on her chest. I buried my face in her chest, breathing heavily, the scent of sex hormones filling my mind.

Her hands pulled my shirt out and reached inside to caress my chest. My shirt was unbuttoned, so I unbuttoned hers as well. Now she was only wearing a light purple bra covering her breasts, her obvious cleavage pressing against my nose, making it hard to breathe!

Then, without thinking, we helped each other remove our lower garments. She was left with only light purple panties and a bra, and I was only wearing briefs. The briefs were stretched taut, as if they were about to burst.

I took off my underwear and gently caressed her delicate breasts. Xue'er's whole body writhed. At this moment, her right hand grasped my penis. I gently kissed her fair skin, like a Japanese girl's, her legs shapely and flawless, her breasts large and firm. I quickly removed Xue'er's bra and panties. Wow! Her pink areolas... I couldn't resist touching them with my index finger; her nipples were already hard... Soon, we were both lying naked on the bed, our heads bobbing up and down. Xue'er licked my penis with her wet tongue, making sure there wasn't a dry spot, including my testicles. Her technique was so good, she didn't seem like a virgin at all. I licked her mons pubis, which looked like a vulva, especially when I licked her clitoris. Xue'er couldn't help

but moan softly; her mons pubis was completely wet, and her vaginal fluids were flowing freely. Seeing that the time was right, I turned my body 180 degrees. My penis had been erect for a long time, and I licked her nipples with my tongue, which seemed even harder than before. Xue'er's moans seemed louder than before. I spread Xue'er's thighs; she was already incredibly wet there, rubbing her clitoris as if calling out to me. So I rushed in, my erection so tight!

Xue'er let out a pitiful cry, but I continued my slow, relentless thrusting, my hands still kneading her breasts. Xue'er's moans were shrill, but my penis pressed on relentlessly.

Xue'er's naked body writhed violently, and I felt my penis was about to burst. She seemed to feel the swelling, her eyes tightly closed, a look of ecstasy

on her face. At that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled out my engorged penis and sprayed my semen—a thick, yellowish liquid—on her flushed face. She was still breathing heavily, one hand gripping my penis, rubbing it incessantly. I smeared some of the liquid on her face and put it in her mouth. Xue'er took my entire finger in her mouth, licking it again and again…

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