Urban Life / Why Do I Have to Be Someone's Mistress?

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My name is Meijuan, I am 23 years old, unmarried, with long hair past my shoulders, and a very good figure. I often compare myself to Vivian Hsu, especially when I smile, the resemblance is uncanny. I teach at an elementary school in Sanchong City.

Logically speaking, how can a teacher be someone's mistress? Actually, I didn't want to either. Since I entered the teachers' college, I have always adhered to traditional etiquette and have always despised mistresses who destroy families. How could I have ended up like this?

When I first entered this school, the first person I had in-depth contact with was him, the dean of academic affairs. He was 39 years old, married, and had three children. He was very enthusiastic, showed me around the school, and praised me for being beautiful and intelligent, and very talented. I was flattered by his words.

The next day, he even gave me a ride home and showed me his painting studio, which made me feel very flattered. Later, I became a regular at his studio. I really enjoyed the artistic atmosphere there and often lingered there, my fondness for the director growing stronger each day.

Three weeks later, one afternoon, we skipped work again and went back to his studio to paint. Under the director's influence over the past few weeks, I, Meijuan, was gradually able to produce some decent paintings.

That day, he was particularly gentle and considerate, even preparing a tall glass of champagne. We chatted and drank, enjoying each other's company. After about twenty minutes, I started to feel dizzy, my vision blurring. In my dazed state, I felt a pair of hands wrapping around my waist from behind. My right hand reached up from under my shirt, caressing my breasts, while my left hand slipped inside my jeans, rubbing my genitals.

This was too much for me, a virgin, to handle. I went limp in his arms, letting him kiss my lips, my neck, then unbutton my shirt, kissing my breasts, his tongue gliding over my nipples, my navel, my lower abdomen…

"Mmm~ mmm~" I began to feel something.

His technique was excellent. After stripping me naked, he licked almost my entire body. Especially when he licked my genitals and clitoris, I would tremble and murmur in my sleep, "Mmm~ mmm~ Director, no..."

"No~ no~ ah~~"

Then I felt something foreign being inserted into my lower body. At first, it was gentle, just rubbing at the entrance, shallowly penetrating, then gradually deepening, and then a sudden thrust. I cried out, "Ouch!! It hurts!"

"Mmm~ mmm~ ah ah~~~" Pain accompanied by pleasure, I began to regain some consciousness, grabbing the director's bare chest, "No! It hurts!"

The director ignored my pleas, continuing to rub and scratch my body. His penis kept going in and out of my lower body until 15 minutes later, when he ejaculated, allowing me to catch my breath.

After regaining my senses, I weakly put on my clothes. The director treated me very gently, kissing my forehead and saying, "Meijuan, I really like you, really, that's why I did such a foolish thing."

At that moment, I felt that all men are like this, just like the lines in TV dramas. I was filled with shame. Although I also had some feelings for the director, I couldn't forgive him. He was a married man. How could he do such an irresponsible thing?!

Although I look weak, I have a strong personality that is inherited. I decided in my heart: I will take revenge and give the director an indelible punishment!!

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On Wednesday afternoon, there were no classes at school. He asked me to go hiking at Dream Lake in Yangmingshan. Most men are like this. Once they have slept with a woman, they no longer respect her. I confirmed this during the hike.

All the way, he kept stroking my thighs. Perhaps it was because I was wearing a tight skirt; my fair skin and slender, shapely curves attracted him. I even saw his bulge, his penis seemingly about to burst out.

When we arrived at Dream Lake, since it wasn't a holiday, there were few tourists. He put his arm around my waist, and we walked and talked. I actually quite enjoyed chatting with him because he was very humorous, often making me laugh uncontrollably. More importantly, he wasn't just a superficial man who only knew how to make women happy; he often talked about his area of expertise: art. Meijuan had gained a lot of inspiration from him.

However, today, it seemed the director hadn't really come for a hike. Once we reached the top, he pulled me into the bushes and began kissing my lips, then my ears, my neck… At the same time, he pulled down my skirt and pink panties, his middle finger skillfully lightly touching my clitoris, slowly at first, then faster. With each touch, my pleasure nerves twitched.

A woman's pleasure doesn't necessarily require the friction of thrusting against the vaginal walls. The caressing of the clitoris can bring a woman to orgasm. Start with gentle, light touches, gradually increasing the pressure, and finally, rapid rubbing... Sorry, my teacher's occupational hazard is acting up again. Hehehe!

My lower body was driven to the brink of ecstasy by him, while his other hand circled and caressed my nipples.

"Ahhh!... Director, I love you! I can't take it anymore, Director

, you're so amazing!" Seeing that the time was right, he unzipped his pants, and a huge, erect penis sprang out. "Wow~~ Director, yours is so big!" The director grinned smugly.

I gripped the tree trunk with both hands, and he thrust into me forcefully from behind. The sudden thrust almost made me lose my balance.

"Wow!! Wow wow~~~~" Because we were in the mountains, there weren't many positions to choose from. I came after about ten minutes of his ministrations, my vaginal walls contracting and spasming.

He turned me around, gesturing for me to kneel down and give him oral sex. I felt nauseous; his penis, full of veins, had a swollen, red glans that smelled salty. I wanted to refuse, but there was no time to lose; he had already shoved his penis into my mouth. I was almost breathless, and with each thrust, he instructed me on how to give a man pleasure: lick the protruding part around the glans with my tongue, the faster the better. I had no choice but to do as he said.

After about five minutes, the director helped me up and gently dressed me. I said, "Director, you haven't come out yet!"

He said, "Actually, men don't necessarily need to come out to have pleasure. Like me, seeing my woman looking like she's in ecstasy gives me a great sense of satisfaction. Unlike young, impetuous men who just want to release, a woman's feelings are more important for middle-aged men!"

I was stunned, and I couldn't help but admire him again, but I still said coquettishly, "Director, you're so naughty!" In my heart, I gave him even more points.

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