The Sleepless Nights of a Female University Teacher's Erotic Affairs

(I) Secret

In contemporary China, materialism runs rampant, and contemporary Chinese universities are no longer
the universities of the old days of the May Fourth Movement and the June Fourth Movement. Contemporary university teachers and students have long lost their sense of responsibility and mission; all they have are desires…
Linjiang University is a typical example. Located in a small town on the banks of the Yangtze River, it boasts beautiful scenery and a plethora of beautiful women, yet it too cannot resist the encroachment of vulgar forces in society…
Wang Zhiqiang, the dean of the School of Chemical Engineering at Linjiang University, has been somewhat uneasy these past few days. He had made a considerable amount of money manufacturing and selling neurotoxins using the college's laboratories and school-run factories, but his department head, Fang Fuhu, seemed to be causing trouble, even going to Wang Zhiqiang's hometown in Xiangxi to conduct an investigation.
And his wife, Chen Rou, a mere lecturer, had even dared to contradict him, the dean, at a public meeting. He could no longer tolerate it and decided to take the initiative…
In a small, dark room, Wang Zhiqiang summoned several of his confidants to discuss the matter.
Everyone remained silent, exchanging speechless glances. Wang Zhiqiang lowered his head, fiddling with the small pill in his hand, something he was very proud of, which he named Fukang Pill. This small pill was also made from a common drug, but it could alleviate the unbearable suffering and inability to break free from addiction to some extent, strengthen the body, enhance willpower, and effectively prevent relapse. It was generally used to treat morphine addiction.
Like an antidote in martial arts novels, it could relieve addiction symptoms with a single dose. However, after using this pill, it had to be taken regularly every two weeks, otherwise withdrawal symptoms would occur, though not as intense as those of drug addiction. It would only cause a strong sexual desire, making it a drug-like substance.
Seeing everyone silent, Wang Zhiqiang suddenly said, "How about we quit and split the money?"
Upon hearing the dean's suggestion, the hot-blooded Fang Zheng shouted, "How can we do that? Are we afraid of him?"
"But this Fang Fuhu has a very deep background. I was forced to give him the department head position,"
Wang Zhiqiang added.
Hearing the words "department head," Huang Wenhua felt a pang of heartache. He said, "Damn it, we can't let them get away with this."
"We must be careful," Wang Zhiqiang added. "I heard Fang Fuhu is so fearless because he has a relative working in the provincial public security bureau."
Hearing the dean's words, Huang Wenhua and Fang Zheng fell silent.
At this moment, Lao Dexing, who hadn't spoken until now, slowly said, "We can take them down one by one. Chen Rou only dares to challenge us because of her husband. Fang Fuhu dotes on his precious wife. We have so many special drugs; why don't we try them on them too?"
Wang Zhiqiang waved to Lao Dexing and said, "Alright, since you all want to continue, I'll explain my plan. I'll handle Fang Fuhu. Don't forget, Xiangxi is my stronghold. Chen Rou seems rebellious, but she enjoys life. Let's find an opportunity to dampen her spirits; maybe we can even recruit her to our side."
After Wang Zhiqiang finished speaking, the three around him all expressed their approval.
Seeing their performance, Wang Zhiqiang felt a surge of excitement. He had always loved the feeling of being in control, and the thought of all the grander goals waiting for him to achieve made his hands tremble slightly…

(II) A Romantic Past

In a lecture hall at Linjiang University, You Junping, as always, sat in the last row, his eyes fixed on Professor Chen Rou, who was lecturing with great enthusiasm in front of the blackboard.
This class was on daily chemical technology, and if it weren't for the beautiful Professor Chen Rou, You Junping would never have attended. Life is so frustrating; a beautiful teacher came to teach this utterly boring course, while the university-wide elective course on sexology was being taught by a withered old woman—what a tragedy!
Although he had seen Professor Chen Rou countless times, You Junping still preferred to admire her beauty from afar: her fair and delicate face glowed with a healthy red, her long, slightly wavy hair, her white shirt unable to conceal the firmness of her breasts, her suit skirt outlining her curvaceous figure, and her flesh-colored stockings and high heels further highlighting her tall stature.
Especially striking was Professor Chen Rou's gentle and approachable demeanor, which repeatedly aroused in students the urge to pin her down and ravage her. If fantasizing counts as sex, Professor Chen Rou must have been played with by students thousands of times a day.
You Junping started taking Professor Chen Rou's classes during his freshman year. At that time, Chen Rou was unmarried and the dream girl of countless budding freshmen, as well as the perfect object of his masturbation fantasies.
Later, Chen Rou married Fang Fuhu, the head of the Applied Chemistry Department, breaking the hearts of countless infatuated young men.
Similarly, You Junping envied Fang Fuhu, who had the license to have sex. No one but Fang Fuhu knew that You Junping had the chance to beat him to it, but he regretted not having the ability…
You Junping shook his head, stopping his wild thoughts. It was already the first semester of his senior year, and he should focus on
his studies. After all, it was hard for college graduates to find jobs these days, especially for chemical engineering students like them—they lacked technical skills and experience, and might even need to pursue postgraduate studies.
You Junping's thoughts drifted again, his gaze unconsciously falling on Chen Rou's high breasts. Her breasts pushed her OL-style shirt high, swaying slightly with her movements. "Two years into marriage, Chen Rou's breasts have gotten even more perky," You Junping thought to himself. You Junping was mesmerized
, after all, his hands had once freely explored those perfect breasts…
that was back in the summer of his freshman year. Teacher Chen Rou took a group of students on a trip. On the night before their return, the teacher and students went to a bar to party. Chen Rou was clearly drunk that day, dancing intimately with a group of strange men, being groped and taken advantage of. You Junping, who had been watching Chen Rou closely, saw this and felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Just as the group of lewd men were about to take the half-drunk Chen Rou to a hotel, You Junping stepped in and took Chen Rou back to their hotel.
In the large room, only You Junping and Chen Rou were there.
You Junping struggled to place his teacher on the clean bed. The teacher seemed to have lost consciousness, still flailing her arms and legs, her sexy body writhing on the bed. You Junping tried hard to control his emotions and swallowed hard.
Suddenly, Chen Rou grabbed You Junping and rolled onto the bed with him, crying out, "Husband, love me!"
You Junping couldn't resist any longer; his lips pressed fiercely against his teacher's beautiful face, his large hands taking full advantage of her body.
The teacher returned the kiss passionately, their tongues intertwined, seemingly insatiable.
Perhaps due to long-suppressed desires, the teacher, like a female animal in heat, tore at You Junping's clothes.
You Junping, of course, didn't hold back, stripping Chen Rou of her top—a low-cut t-shirt—and soon her pink bra fluttered to the floor.
"Wow!" You Junping exclaimed, astonished by the teacher's beautiful and perfect breasts. His large hands pressed down on them without hesitation, kneading them with pleasure, leaving bright red marks.
Chen Rou suppressed her excitement, letting out low moans.
The groans seemed like a clarion call, and You Junping intensified his assault, removing the teacher's short skirt and silk panties, revealing her genitals to You Junping without reservation.
You Junping parted the teacher's smooth, slender legs, revealing a hidden cave within the dense thicket, its entrance moistened by gurgling spring water.
With a "boom," a surge of heat rushed to You Junping's brain and the head of his penis. He quickly stripped off his clothes, raised his penis, and, relying on instinct and experience from pornographic films, thrust forward with all his might!
"Ah!" Chen Rou cried out in surprise. She hadn't expected You Junping to be such an inexperienced young man; this time, his vigorous thrust had missed its mark.
You Junping, panting heavily, quickly launched a second attack, but unfortunately, he again hit the wrong spot… A low growl escaped his throat, like a wolf in heat.
Chen Rou, her eyes glazed with intoxication, looked at You Junping straddling her and smiled forgivingly. She reached out her slender hand, grasped You Junping's burning penis, and guided it towards the entrance.
Yu Junping shuddered at Chen Rou's grip, almost losing control and nearly ejaculating. He tried to compose himself, and his penis, guided by her, slowly entered her tight opening. The vagina, invading his penis, suddenly contracted violently, tightly enveloping his glans like a small mouth.
Yu Junping had never experienced such treatment before; his sensitive glans felt as if it were being sucked in, an indescribable tingling sensation. Suddenly, his waist went limp, and countless drops of semen gushed out, filling Chen Rou's crotch.
Yu Junping's face flushed red, and he grabbed his clothes and rushed out of the room…
After returning, he heard that Chen Rou's then-fiancé, Fang Fuhu, was furious, but they quickly got married. After that incident, Chen Rou and Yu Junping maintained a normal teacher-student relationship, seemingly having forgotten about it.
Yu Junping couldn't help but feel regretful, after all, many people never have the chance to have sex with their teacher, let alone such a stunningly beautiful one.
Over the years, he has changed a lot. With his handsome looks, he has conquered a group of beauties. Since that lesson, he has followed the principle of "pluck the flower while it blooms," and has finally become a seasoned veteran in bed. This has more or less made up for the regret left by that night.
It's just that he doesn't know what fate awaits his beautiful teacher tonight, otherwise, what would he think?

(III) Shameless Lewd Behavior

Near the end of class, Teacher Chen Rou suddenly received a phone call, and then rushed out of the classroom in a panic without looking back. The classroom instantly became noisy, and no one knew what had happened. Only You Junping followed closely behind. Seeing Chen Rou rush out of the teaching building and go directly to the School of Chemical Engineering, You Junping returned to the classroom.
It turned out that Chen Rou received a call from Dean Wang of the School, saying that Chen Rou's husband, who was on a business trip, had encountered some trouble in Xiangxi and needed her to come over for a detailed discussion. Chen Rou realized that something was wrong, so she went straight to the dean's office. Pushing open the door to the dean's office, a strange, sweet fragrance wafted out. The office itself was elegantly furnished, with a bonsai cycad standing by the entrance. Chen Rou had no time to appreciate it; she closed the door and entered.
The dean was sitting at his desk. He waved to Chen Rou, gesturing for her to sit down.
Chen Rou asked anxiously, "What happened to my husband?"
Dean Wang said, "Don't panic, let me explain slowly." His voice was calm yet firm, suppressing Chen Rou's impatience.
Chen Rou could only nod.
Dean Wang continued, "It's said your husband encountered robbers in western Hunan, and we can't contact him now. The specifics are still unclear."
Chen Rou said, "I couldn't contact my husband yesterday either. He said he was in a mountainous area and there might be no cell phone signal, so I didn't pay much attention."
Dean Wang nodded, "The situation is still unclear. I've been actively contacting the local authorities.
You stay here for the next few days and keep in touch."
The two fell into a long silence. Dean Wang fiddled with her pen, while Chen Rou anxiously pondered.
Dean Wang suddenly spoke again, "Xiao Rou, you're a very outstanding woman."
Chen Rou looked up at Dean Wang, waiting for her to continue.
Dean Wang continued, "At the last meeting, you said someone was using school resources for their own private matters. Comrade Chen Rou, who are you talking about?! You have to be responsible for your words!"
Dean Wang then lowered her voice and said, "Now some people are saying that your husband absconded with the money..."
"What?! Impossible!" Chen Rou protested loudly.
"Hey, don't be so hasty," Dean Wang said calmly. "The laboratory your husband oversees has 800,000 yuan of funds that are currently unaccounted for."
"That doesn't necessarily mean my husband did it!" Chen Rou retorted.
"But why did he go to Changsha for a meeting, yet end up in western Hunan?"
"She told me she was going there to investigate something..."
Dean Wang interrupted Chen Rou rudely, "Now that things have come to this, I have to tell you. Actually, the school has been secretly investigating your husband for a long time because of financial issues!"
Chen Rou glared at Dean Wang, "Why? Why investigate my husband? Someone must be framing him!"
Dean Wang, unfazed by Chen Rou's fierce gaze, instead revealed a lewd smile. His gaze swept over Chen Rou from head to toe, and he continued, "Little Rou, as long as you have a good, close conversation with me about our feelings, I'll take care of your husband's situation."
Hearing Dean Wang's words, Chen Rou felt an indescribable hatred. She never expected this usually dignified dean to say such shameless things. Her heart raced, and her chest trembled slightly. Chen Rou
noticed Dean Wang's lewd gaze and turned her head away in disgust. She had long heard of the "Two Wangs" at Linjiang University: one was Vice Dean Wang of the Teachers' College, and the other was Dean Wang of the Chemical Engineering College, both infamous for their lewdness and lust. While Linjiang University's overall strength wasn't great, its Chemical Engineering College ranked among the top two in the country, largely due to Dean Wang's strong research capabilities. However, this Dean Wang was notorious for his womanizing; it was said that anyone he set his sights on couldn't escape his grasp.
Chen Rou felt a surge of fear; she even suspected it was all a conspiracy…
Dean Wang stood up and walked towards Chen Rou.
Chen Rou's heart was in turmoil. Seeing Dean Wang approaching, she fearfully retreated towards the door.
Dean Wang continued, "Little Rou, actually, when your husband asked me for the department head position, he promised to let you have your way with him, haha! It's just that we haven't had the chance yet."
"You're talking nonsense! My husband isn't that kind of person!" Chen Rou shouted.
"What, you don't believe me? It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, he's in trouble himself now, he can't save you!"
"You're despicable, I won't let you get away with this, if you come any closer I'll scream!" Chen Rou threatened hopelessly.
Dean Wang laughed: "Do you think you can leave today? It's noon, no one will come here.
My office is very soundproof, you'd better scream when I'm doing you later, haha!"
Chen Rou wanted to rush out of the office, but she couldn't lift her legs, her heart was in turmoil, she was very upset! She slumped weakly against the wall.
Dean Wang walked over, put one hand on Chen Rou's shoulder, admiring her beautiful but pained expression. He reached out his right hand and grabbed Chen Rou's breast, kneading it hard through her clothes.
Chen Rou lowered her head in pain, unable to muster any strength to resist.
Dean Wang held Chen Rou's chin with his left hand, enjoying her pained expression: "I love having sex with beauties like you in my office."
Chen Rou spat at Wang Zhiqiang, cursing, "You beast, Wang Zhiqiang!"
Wang Zhiqiang wiped his face, smiling coldly: "Later I'll fuck you until you cry for your parents. I wonder what your students who secretly admire you will think when they see you like this, hehe!"
Chen Rou looked at Wang Zhiqiang's cold face, wanting to slap him hard, but she didn't have the strength to raise her arm.
Wang Zhiqiang pressed his face against Chen Rou's, gently blowing hot air into her ear: "Feeling powerless? I prepared a little gift for you on the iron tree by the door, a nerve anesthetic I personally developed. When you open the door, a gust of wind will blow on your face, and the anesthetic will slowly take effect, eroding your body and mind, hehe..." He let out a cold laugh.
Chen Rou helplessly allowed Wang Zhiqiang to take advantage of her. Soon, her shirt was roughly torn open and thrown to the ground.
While fondling Chen Rou's body, Wang Zhiqiang didn't forget to humiliate her: "Your breasts are quite big, haven't they? Have they been played with by many men until they're big, haha!"
Saying this, he reached behind Chen Rou and gently squeezed, unhooking her bra. Wang Zhiqiang tossed it onto a cycad, where it hung high, swaying weakly.
Wang Zhiqiang had seen countless women, but these breasts still ecstatically aroused him. He grasped Chen Rou's beautiful breasts, licking and biting them like a demon, sometimes sucking on her small, rosy nipples, tasting them with his tongue, leaving her breasts covered in saliva.
Chen Rou endured the pain painfully; she couldn't imagine that this vile man would shamelessly enter her body, possess her, and ravage her…
Just as Chen Rou was thinking this, it happened. Wang Zhiqiang's large hand had already slid slowly down her inner thigh, slipping inside her skirt, gently squeezing through her thin silk panties. Chen Rou's body trembled slightly; this was her most sensitive spot.
Unbeknownst to her, Wang Zhiqiang had also removed her panties. Even with her skirt and stockings still on, she could feel the cool air on her lower body… and Wang Zhiqiang's large hand was gently rubbing her sensitive clitoris…
“Mmm—” Despite being forced, Chen Rou couldn't help but moan. This Wang Zhiqiang was indeed a seasoned womanizer; Chen Rou could feel her lust surging within her, her long legs even crossing over and rubbing together.
Wang Zhiqiang saw all this and, without further ado, removed Chen Rou's skirt, tore her stockings, and pushed her to his desk.
Chen Rou leaned over the desk, her breasts drooping, almost touching the surface, her snow-white buttocks raised high, her long, slender legs spread apart, standing on the floor.
She felt a thick, long penis penetrate between her thighs, yet dared not look back, afraid to meet Wang Zhiqiang's gloomy gaze and see that ugly phallus entering and exiting her body.
Chen Rou's heart was bleeding: "Has my chastity been ruined by this ugly man? My dear husband, where are you? Why haven't you come to save me yet!"
Wang Zhiqiang seemed to understand Chen Rou's thoughts. His huge penis pressed against the entrance of her paradise, thrusting deeper into her garden, saying, "Beautiful woman, are you missing your husband?"
Chen Rou pleaded weakly, "Please, don't do this to me!"
Wang Zhiqiang laughed loudly, his penis thrusting forward fiercely, completely disappearing into her vagina. His scrotum slammed against her snow-white buttocks, making a loud "smack." He secretly rejoiced: "Damn, so tight!"
Chen Rou felt a hot, burning penis inserted into her body, as if trying to stretch her open. So thick, so strong, so hard, stronger than any man she had ever experienced before. She closed her eyes in anguish, tears streaming down her face, her heart filled with sorrow: "Just like that, I've been taken..."
Her vagina was still slightly dry, yet the penis relentlessly forced its way open her labia, showing no mercy, repeatedly thrusting in and out. Chen Rou had never experienced such a thick, long penis before. The intense friction between the penis and her vagina brought her waves of unbearable pain, but beyond the pain, there was also a hint of pleasure.
With each powerful thrust of Wang Zhiqiang, Chen Rou's full, round breasts bounced, like two little rabbits. Wang Zhiqiang held one in each hand, kneading them wantonly, as if they were children's toys.
Chen Rou's heart was filled with lamentation. She had never experienced such a humiliating sexual position, especially being played with by a despicable conqueror; to let such a bastard plunder pleasure from her beautiful body filled her with anger and helplessness. The surge of lust within her threatened to overwhelm the physical pain and mental resentment, filling her with immense fear.
Wang Zhiqiang laughed loudly, "The bitch's in heat, huh? Haha!"
Chen Rou was overwhelmed with shame, yet unable to resist her body's instinctive reaction; her fair, jade-like body flushed even more.
Wang Zhiqiang abandoned his fondling of Chen Rou's large breasts, grabbing a handful of her long hair and pulling it back, causing her head to rise high, her curves becoming even more alluring.
With his other hand, he slapped Chen Rou's snow-white buttocks hard, the plump flesh rippling like waves. He adored those plump buttocks, slapping them even more fiercely, his merciless blows laced with anger.
He was furious with this rebellious couple who had caused him so much trouble, but thankfully, his men had already subdued Fang Fuhu; subduing him was only a matter of time. Now, all that lay before Wang Zhiqiang was Chen Rou. He believed she wasn't a big obstacle; on the contrary, he could thoroughly enjoy her beautiful body.
Thinking this, Wang Zhiqiang intensified his thrusting. He was extremely satisfied with his genitals and very confident. His thick, powerful penis, heavy and forceful, reached deep into her core with each stroke. The fierce thrusting made Chen Rou's body sway violently. The frail Chen Rou couldn't even support herself; her upper body was completely pressed against the desk, her breasts flattened by the cold surface.
After hundreds more thrusts, Wang Zhiqiang suddenly felt a surge of pleasure. His large hands gripped Chen Rou's plump buttocks tightly, his fingers digging deep into her flesh, his penis pounding wildly like a machine.
Chen Rou, lost in the moment, let out loud moans. She had forgotten the fact that she was being raped, completely immersed in the pleasure of sex. She felt the penis inside her vagina suddenly swell several times its original size, full and powerful. Then, the penis stopped thrusting, and semen flowed continuously into her body, acting as a catalyst and simultaneously triggering her own orgasm—a helpless orgasm induced by rape.
To be honest, before marriage, Chen Rou didn't particularly love her husband, Fang Fuhu; otherwise, she wouldn't have been having affairs with her students. It was just that being with her husband for so long had inevitably led to some dependence. But after marriage, after being "baptized" by her husband's penis, she had developed considerable love and affection for him.
Admittedly, her husband loved her very much, but during sex, she always felt something was missing, and she had never experienced the pleasure of being roughly ravaged.
Before marriage, she was playful and had had sexual relations with various men, but most of them treated her like a girl, and no one had ever treated her as roughly as Dean Wang. The pleasure derived from this roughness far surpassed that of gentleness and tenderness for Chen Rou.
Just as Chen Rou was still immersed in the afterglow of her climax, Dean Wang yanked her up and threw her onto the sofa. He then took out a black cloth and blindfolded Chen Rou completely. Before leaving, Dean Wang said, "The anesthetic will last for another eight hours, so you better behave yourself!" He then slammed the door shut. Afterward, Chen Rou was plunged into boundless darkness and silence…

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