The true face of a teacher [10]

(x) Agreement on Weekends
Today is Friday, my first day back at school after recovering from my illness. I don't know what incredible luck, but the first thing I saw when I stepped into the school gate was my teacher.
"Ah... Jiawei, you... you're here for school." The teacher looked up at me with a very excited yet shy smile.
"Yes, that's right! I'm almost fully recovered, so staying at home is fine." I said happily to the teacher.
"That's good, Jiawei..." The teacher hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
"Um, what's up?" I asked, adjusting the backpack slung over my shoulder.
"Wait a minute, come find me during class, I have something I want to tell you." A blush appeared on the teacher's beautiful face.
What's up? Hehe! It's just that kind of thing, isn't it? Just thinking about it makes my penis start to stir again.
"Heh... Teacher, do you want it again?!" I said to the teacher in a playful, half-mocking tone.
"No...no, I...oh well, I have something to do anyway." The teacher was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.
Looking at the students coming and going around me, well, I have to give the teacher a way out.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll go." I coaxed the teacher whose pretty face was flushed.
"Okay, remember that! See you...see you later." The teacher stammered as she finished speaking, then turned and quickly left.
Hmm, that's great! Meat is served as soon as I get to school. Wow... I'm already looking forward to going to and from school every day! Hehe...
Upon entering the classroom, the students all showed expressions of surprise and delight.
"Hey, Ken's here to go to school!"
"Hey! Long time no see."
"Screw you, you finally showed up."
"Are you feeling better?"
...
Faced with a barrage of questions from my classmates, I felt a surge of warmth in my heart and answered them all with care. Suddenly, the bell rang for class, and I quickly found the class monitor and told him I needed to see the teacher.
"You want to find the teacher? The teacher is really something, you haven't been to class for so many days, and the teacher is still looking for you during class." The class monitor complained.
Hey! This class monitor is quite considerate; no wonder he was elected with a high number of votes.
"I don't know either, the teacher told me this morning." I pretended to be completely unaware.
"It'll probably be another reminder to submit your leave application on time or something. Okay, I'll talk to your teacher for you."
After thanking the class monitor, I quickly walked towards the instructor's office.
When I got to the door, I glanced inside and saw the teacher grading homework; there were no other teachers around. I recognized her; she was wearing a black and white floral top and a short black skirt that reached about her knees. I tiptoed behind her, then suddenly slipped my hands under her armpits and grabbed her large, full breasts.
"Oh dear!!" the teacher exclaimed, quickly standing up and trying to break free from my hand.
I squeezed my hands hard against my teacher's huge breasts. Huh? So soft, such a direct touch. I leaned close to her ear and said, "You're not wearing a bra! Want to do it here?!"
The teacher giggled and said, "It's you? Oh dear, let go quickly! What if someone gets in?"
I lowered my hand as instructed, and the teacher turned around and said, "Last night, I called your house to ask about your situation..."
Taking a breath, the teacher continued, "But you happened to be resting, and you chatted with your mother for a while. You learned that you could come to school the next day, so I... I..."
"So you're not going to wear a bra and wait for me, right?" I said, hugging the teacher with one arm.
The teacher nestled her head in my arms and nodded, but quickly pushed me away, laughing and scolding, "This is an office, don't do this."
I didn't want to either, but my thing was already throbbing with desire. I put my hand on the teacher's shoulder, brought my lips close to her face, and said, "Teacher, let's go to the toilet. Hmm...?"
"Going to the toilet...why?" the teacher asked, feigning ignorance.
"Fuck you, fuck you... fuck you!" I laughed as I pushed the teacher out the door.
"Um...no...no..." the teacher said, half-heartedly.
There were two restrooms next to the professor's office, one for men and one for women. I glanced around and guided the professor into the women's restroom. As soon as we entered, she cautiously knocked on each stall door for a while, and after confirming no one was there, she immediately hugged me and kissed me passionately. I responded to her enthusiasm, slipping my hand inside her skirt. My hand followed the perfect curve of her thigh, and just as it reached the inside of her thigh, it touched her soft, moist vulva.
Ah! I wasn't even wearing underwear, and I felt like my penis was about to burst through my pants.
"You're really lewd!" I endured the pain from my pants pressing against my penis as I rubbed the teacher's lewd clitoris.
"This way...it's more convenient. Ah...um ah..." The teacher's hands tightly hooked around my neck, moaning continuously. Her vaginal fluids flowed down my fingers, overflowing onto the inside of her plump thighs.
"Teacher, let's go inside and do it." I opened the door to a toilet next door and put my arm around the teacher as we went in.
"Damn it, you slut, you're all wet!" I said, locking the door as I inserted my finger into the teacher's vagina.
"Ugh...no...don't insert it anymore, ah...ah...I can't take it anymore..." In the narrow space, the teacher leaned against the wall and kept twisting her body.
"Want it? Let me clean you up first." I said, squatting down between the teacher's thighs, lifting her skirt, and licking the fluids that had spilled onto her thighs. My tongue slowly traveled upwards, finally stopping at her clitoris. I gently circled her clitoris with my tongue, occasionally tapping it with my tongue. This caused even more fluids to gush out, large streams of saliva flowing down my chin and dripping onto the ground...
"Oh... hurry... hurry and put it in, ah... don't tease me... ah ah..." the teacher said, her whole body trembling.
I quickly stood up, unzipped my school pants, pulled out my burning, raging penis, grabbed the teacher's thighs with both hands, and let the teacher lean against the wall with only her back against my waist.
"Quick, give it to me... I want your big cock, ahh... hurry up... put it in..." the teacher urged me impatiently.
I relaxed my hands slightly, and as the teacher's body slid down slightly, I took the opportunity to straighten my lower body.
"Wow~~~ That's great..." the teacher exclaimed with delight, then urged, "Hurry... move faster..."
I had no choice but to obey, so I began to slowly move my waist, gradually increasing the speed of my thrusts.
"Ah ...
After nearly five minutes of penetration, the teacher was about to climax, but I hadn't felt the urge to ejaculate yet, so I quickly tried to distract her:
"Teacher, you...you said you wanted to see me...about something?" I also slowed down.
"Yes...yes, ah...I...have...something...ah...ah...so good..."
"Um... what's wrong?... Tell me quickly..."
"I want to... tell you, ah... ah... um... today... ah ah... tonight... and... ah... tomorrow and the day after... Tuesday... Sunday... ah ah..."
"How about it!?"
"Oh... um... I want to... invite you... ah... to... my... ah... to my house... to stay... ah... it's... it's coming... hurry... hurry..."
"To...to stay at your house? Hmm, I'll call my mom later and ask...to ask, ah...uh..." I also felt something about to burst out of my lower body.
"Ah...please...you must...come, ah...coming, ah ah..." The teacher screamed loudly with all her might, a warm stream poured down from the tip of the penis, and I couldn't help but convulse, my semen shooting deep into the teacher's body.
"Oh no! No way!!" The teacher hurriedly pulled her body away from my penis.
The penis, forced to leave, continued its powerful ejaculation, but it was too late; a large amount of semen remained inside the teacher's vagina. The teacher quickly straightened up, her legs slightly apart, and used her fingers to spread her labia. I watched as the thick semen trickled out of her private parts.
"I hope I don't get pregnant." The teacher didn't scold me at all, as if it was only natural for me to ejaculate inside.
"What if you get pregnant?!" the teacher asked me anxiously.
"Then you'll have to have a baby for me," I said casually, though I was actually more concerned than the teacher.
Damn it! I should have known better than to act so impulsively. She's a mature woman, of course I'll get pregnant. Fuck you! While I was cursing myself, the teacher had already straightened her clothes, squatted down, and took out a tissue to wipe my penis clean.
While the teacher was cleaning me up, I looked around. Hmm... this was the first time I'd ever been in a girls' restroom since junior high. Besides the scent of air freshener, I always felt there was a fishy smell in the girls' restroom, probably coming from the feminine hygiene products in the trash cans, which were just as plentiful as toilet paper.
"Okay, let's go make the call." The teacher's clear voice came from below. She threw the tissue into the trash can and stood up.
Seeing the teacher's beautiful smiling face, I felt a pang of guilt and quickly nodded. I put away my limp penis, which had gone limp from nervousness, and said to the teacher, "Why don't you go out and take a look?"
The teacher did as instructed, opened the door, looked outside, and then came out of the restroom. I tidied my clothes. A moment later, I heard the teacher's voice from outside, saying, "You can come out now."
After leaving the restroom, I followed the teacher back to her office, picked up her personal phone on her desk, and dialed home. I told my mom I wanted to stay at a classmate's house for a couple of days during the weekend. My mom didn't object, but told me to go home first to get some clothes and cold medicine. I promised my mom I would go home after school, and that was it. The matter was resolved smoothly. The teacher, who was standing nearby, also knew her request had been granted and smiled at me with a joyful and excited expression.
As soon as I hung up the phone, the teacher immediately pulled me aside and said, "How about we meet at the school gate at seven o'clock tonight?"
I put my arm around the teacher's waist and said, "Can I say no?"
The teacher touched my hands wrapped around her waist and laughed, "Of course not!"
"So domineering!?" As I spoke, I pressed my lips to the teacher's red lips, my tongue exploring inside her mouth. The teacher pretended to push me away, but after a moment, her hand softened. After a brief, intimate exchange of tongues, I withdrew my lips and said to the teacher, "I'm going back."
The teacher hummed in agreement and immediately added, "Don't forget tonight." I nodded and turned to leave.
Time flies. The school gate was deserted at night. From afar, I could see the teacher's white Toyota parked on the side of the school gate from my motorcycle. Of course, I also saw the teacher standing by the car door, her face full of anticipation. She was wearing sunglasses, probably to avoid being recognized.
When I came into her sight, she waved excitedly like a little girl, as if afraid I wouldn't be able to find her. I rode my bike to her side, parked it, picked up my backpack containing clothes, walked towards her, and asked with a smile, "Have you been waiting long?"
The teacher shook her head cheerfully, took off her sunglasses, and said with a smile, "Hmm, no. Well then, let's go." After saying that, she hurriedly got into the car. I threw my backpack out the window into the back seat and got into the teacher's car as instructed. As soon as I closed the car door, the teacher gave me a wild and provocative kiss.
Because it was the height of summer, the teacher's car windows and windshield were covered with heat-insulating film, so that people on the outside couldn't see inside, but people on the inside could see everything clearly. That's why the teacher was so bold.
After my passionate kiss with my teacher ended, I asked her, "Don't you have anyone at home?"
The teacher nodded and said, "Yes, both children live at school." She turned on the car lights and was about to start the car.
The teacher didn't mention her husband's whereabouts, who is also our department head, but everyone in the department knew that he had gone on a business trip.
"Oh, right? Hmm... then we can... hmm... have some fun, shall we?" As I spoke, my hand restlessly reached for the teacher's chest.
"Ouch! So eager? I won't let you touch me. Hehe..." The teacher slapped my hand and pretended to be cute
as she covered her large breasts.
But it's really cute.
"I was thinking, maybe... we shouldn't wear clothes." I pulled the teacher into my arms and pressed my lips to hers.
As we kissed, I unbuttoned her clothes one button at a time until her skin was completely off her top. I leaned back slightly, letting her half-lie against me, her large breasts, encased in a pale yellow front-clasp bra, pressed tightly against my chest. Then I unhooked her black miniskirt. She struggled slightly for a moment, then quickly gave up. Soon, inside the car, she was only wearing her undergarments. She shyly covered her breasts with her hands.
"That's not a good idea, it's on the main street, there are so many people around." The teacher reached out to take back the clothes and put them on.
I pulled the teacher's hand back and said, "What are you afraid of! Nobody saw us." After saying that, I immediately reached out and unhooked the teacher's bra.
"Besides, isn't this what you, you slut, love the most!"
"No way! They didn't."
"Heh... I know it very well."
"Ugh~ I hate it..."
When I saw the teacher's small, firm nipples, I couldn't help but lower my head to suckle them, and casually tossed the bra into the back seat.
"Take off your own underwear," I said, pulling my tongue away from the tip of the teacher's breast.
The teacher bent down, stood up, and pulled down her underwear. I took the underwear and said, "Take off your stockings and high heels too."
In an instant, the teacher was truly naked.
Because of the cramped space inside the car, the teacher's body was bent over, her perfect figure contorted, making my crotch
bulge. The teacher immediately moved closer to me, lightly licking my ear with her tongue, and said, "You want some too..."
The teacher licked my cheeks while helping me take off my shirt. Her tongue skillfully roamed around my lips, and once my strong chest was exposed, her tongue continued to travel downwards, sliding over my chest, nipples, abdomen, and navel... Finally, the teacher knelt at my feet. She slowly pulled down the zipper of my jeans, along the bulge between my legs, pulling the pants down along with my underwear.
"Thump..." My penis seemed to jump out, and she carefully and slowly swallowed the whole thing into her mouth.
"Mmm..." The wet, slow, but intense pleasure kept surging from his lower body, all from the teacher's small mouth
swallowing and sucking.
The teacher brushed her hair aside, deftly removed my shoes and socks, and then slowly pulled down my trousers. She gently massaged my testicles, her tongue swirling around the glans—it felt so good! I reached for a movie magazine in her car and said, "Help me ejaculate." I casually stroked her hair.

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