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School homeroom teacher 

I've had countless starting points in my life, but my real starting point was in my second year of high school. One day, I slept so soundly during my afternoon nap that I didn't hear the alarm. When I woke up, it was already past 2 PM. I quickly put on my coat and trousers, because I had just dreamt about lovemaking and hadn't had time to put on my underwear, which was still on the bed. I ran downstairs with my trousers in hand, my penis still erect from excessive arousal, jiggling and slapping against my skin as I ran, growing even more swollen.
As I turned the corner at the stairwell, my female homeroom teacher suddenly came up from below. Because she was going so fast, I didn't have time to stop and my whole body crashed into her. With a scream, we both fell to the ground, her body pinned beneath me, her breasts pressed tightly against my erect penis. The teacher didn't react much, her eyes fixed on my bulging crotch.
I jumped up, my face flushed, and said, "I'm so sorry! Are you alright, teacher?!"
"It's okay, but be more careful next time."
"Yes," I said, bowing my head. I thought to myself how kind and lovely the female homeroom teacher was. Her perfect and voluptuous figure made people's imaginations run wild. How come I never noticed before?
The homeroom teacher slowly stood up, then went limp again with a sigh. I quickly hugged her, but her breasts were so huge that they were pressing against my chest, and a surge of desire shot straight from my hands to my penis.
"Teacher, are you really okay? Should we take you to the hospital?"
"No need, it's just a twisted ankle. Can you help me to the homeroom teacher's dormitory?"
"Okay!" I replied immediately. To be honest, I've been dreaming about this! And another homeroom teacher who's so captivating.
There was a significant height difference between me and my homeroom teacher, so I could only hold her tightly with one hand, my arm constantly rubbing against her chest. My homeroom teacher seemed very weak, her whole body leaning against me.
After arriving at the dormitory, I put my homeroom teacher on the bed. She took off her shoes and bent down to look at her injury. I secretly glanced at her chest; the edges of her breasts were bulging from her white bra, like yurts.
"Excuse me, could you come over and rub it for me?"
"Okay." I squatted down in front of the homeroom teacher, my eyes meeting the hem of her short skirt. The beautiful sight of her lower body was fully revealed; through the gray stockings, her red lace panties were particularly alluring and captivating. A portion of her pubic hair was deeply embedded in that dark crevice, the two labia parted wide, like the mouths of a tiger waiting for prey. Her pubic hair was sparse, curly, and evenly distributed there. My eyes were completely absorbed in that area, oblivious to everything around me.
"What are you looking at?" the homeroom teacher said with a smile, showing no reprimand for my rudeness.
I stood up, my face flushed, head bowed, utterly embarrassed. Although I was passionate, she was my homeroom teacher! Sigh!
"What are you standing there for? Come over and help me apply some ointment." The homeroom teacher said, rolling up her shirt to reveal a patch of fair skin. I took the ointment, dabbed some on my finger, gently licked it onto her skin, and then slowly blew on it.
"Is the homeroom teacher feeling better now?"
"Ah...you're making me so itchy!" she said, twisting her body mischievously.
"Oh! Teacher, your forehead looks red too, should I put some ointment on it?"
"Of course we want it, otherwise what's the point!"
I lifted the front of my homeroom teacher's shirt, and her alluring body was immediately revealed. Her high, firm breasts, encased in her bra, appeared quite full. Although I had imagined this countless times in my dreams, I still felt somewhat at a loss in the face of reality.
I gently stroked around my homeroom teacher's breasts, while she closed her eyes, seemingly asleep. I tentatively slipped my fingers to the edge of her bra and pressed down hard. She didn't object, only shuddering slightly. Encouraged by her silence, I grew bolder, slowly slipping my fingers inside her bra and gently kneading them. When my fingers touched her nipple, it was already hard, and I pinched it firmly.
"Ah..." the homeroom teacher exclaimed softly. "Why did you pinch my nipple!"
"I thought it was a pebble! Teacher, could you please take off this little garment? That way I can see it more clearly and won't hurt you."
"What? You don't even know what a woman's body is like? The homeroom teacher will have to teach you next time! Well then, help me take it off!"
"Idiot, I started learning when I was 3 years old," I thought to myself with a smirk.
I unbuttoned the bra, and it immediately began to fall freely, landing slowly. My small, hill-like breasts were finally revealed. Although they were no longer supported by the bra, they didn't sag at all; they stood there like steamed buns, their fair skin like a snow-covered hillside, adorned with nipples like the rising sun, adding a touch of vitality and color.
"Teacher, your grandma has a very red and swollen spot. My mom said that licking it will help it heal faster."
"Hehe... Okay! But don't bite me!"
I cupped one breast in my hands and took a deep suck—it was wonderful! The homeroom teacher's body trembled slightly, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, and beads of sweat seeped from her warm, fragrant skin. I slowly increased the intensity of my attack, using both my mouth and hands. The homeroom teacher's tongue swirled around her lips, as if searching for something, her hands gripped the blanket tightly, and her legs rubbed against each other incessantly.
Seeing this beautiful sight, I couldn't help but put down what I was doing and stared blankly at my homeroom teacher, my mind a jumble of emotions. When she saw me stop, she pinched her nipple hard with her hand, her eyes fixed on me with a murderous aura. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and pulled me onto the bed, thrusting her burning tongue into my mouth and swirling it around. She then slipped her hand inside my pants and began to stroke my penis.
The homeroom teacher's wildness finally reached its peak. Her previous reservations vanished, and I grabbed her breasts, sucking and kneading them vigorously, my tongue actively returning to hers. Her hands weren't idle either; she pulled down my pants, and my little brother immediately sprang out, swaying. Her eyes widened, and she stared blankly for a few seconds. Ah, a man's pride!
"So big..." she said, gripping my penis tightly with both hands. She opened her mouth and, with a soft squeak, swallowed the entire penis whole, repeatedly spitting it out. As the teacher swallowed again, I thrust my hips forward, the head of my penis pressing against her throat, a rush of fluid gushing down her esophagus. The teacher jerked her head up, coughing violently, her face flushed red.
"So long..." After saying that, he started licking his penis again. My heart was beating at least 200 times per minute.
"Mmm...mmm..." The homeroom teacher's breathing gradually became labored and deeper, and her two nipples became more and more erect.
My hand slipped inside her skirt; her panties were soaked, and my hand was covered in sticky, hot, lustful fluid. I pulled the skirt down, and through the wet, thin cotton panties, the hazy, beautiful sight beneath became slightly clearer—it was the first time I'd ever witnessed such a real and strange sight. I gently licked it; it was so fresh, though with a slightly fishy taste.
I couldn't wait to pull down my underwear and suck deeply into that valley, teasing her clitoris with my tongue from time to time. Streams of hot fluid gushed out and entered my mouth, making me feel intoxicated.
"Little classmate...you...you hurry...insert...it...into...the homeroom teacher...can't take it...anymore!" The homeroom teacher twisted her fleshy body, grabbing my little brother and trying to insert it into her sinful cave. I didn't cooperate, I just used my fingers to tease her vulva.
"I...can't...take...it...anymore!" The homeroom teacher rolled over, pinning me down, and forcefully sat down on my large penis, aiming it at my opening.
"Oh..." the homeroom teacher hummed contentedly. His glans was pressed against my cervix, almost fracturing my penis. The homeroom teacher's lewdness was truly formidable.
She was moving up and down on me, and I could only unconsciously cooperate. After all, it was my first time and I didn't know the ropes. Besides, the thought of losing my virginity to a female tiger and wolf made me feel a little sad.
The homeroom teacher was in high spirits, her large buttocks pressing down on me so hard I could hardly breathe. Her vagina was contracting and relaxing incessantly, increasing the friction against my penis. It seemed her vagina was contracting due to extreme arousal. As the temperature rose, my penis swelled further, and blood flow increased. At this point, the teacher seemed to be getting tired, breathing heavily, her disheveled hair soaked in sweat, and her pace slowed noticeably. Meanwhile, my sexual desire was just beginning.
"Ah...ah...classmate...is it...comfortable...?"
"Mmm!" I responded, then suddenly stood up and pinned the exhausted teacher down, thrusting and pumping hard. All of the teacher's juices evaporated, but new ones kept replenishing, truly an inexhaustible spring!
"Ah...ah...little...classmate...please...slow down...I...can't...take...it...anymore!"
I poured all my pent-up frustration and youthful passion into my little brother, launching a fierce counterattack against the homeroom teacher. After a barrage of attacks, my little brother suddenly felt a surge of pleasure, delivering a powerful thrust into the teacher's den of iniquity, before my body went limp and collapsed onto the bed. It was, after all, my first real battle; lacking experience, the attack was fierce but the climax was quick.
"No! Classmate, no!... I'll get pregnant!" the homeroom teacher shouted after discovering the situation.
"Teacher! Why?"
"Why! Tell me why! Oh no... You've really ruined me! I thought you were really good at this because you were working so hard! I didn't expect you to be so impatient..." After saying that, the homeroom teacher ran naked into the bathroom, followed by the sound of water.
I fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed.

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