Teacher (Six)

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Because of my restlessness, the teacher's desire, which had been extinguished by my penis, quickly tightened to its
limit again, almost reaching the point of exploding.
After a journey filled with jokes and flirtatious banter, we finally arrived back at my teacher's house. As soon as I got out of the car, I went straight to
her bedroom, wanting to rest. Lying on her bed, I thought of her, Sister Ping, and Xiao Hui,
and chuckled to myself. I wondered what good deeds I had done in my past life to have such good fortune in this one.
A little while later, my teacher came in. Seeing me sprawled on the bed, she gave me a sweet smile: "You
rest a bit, I'll take a shower first." With that, she opened a door beside her and went inside.
So, my teacher had a bathroom in her room too! That large bathtub from before must be
for her family's relaxation! Anyway, I was exhausted, so I obediently followed her advice, put my hands behind my head, closed my eyes, and tried
to recharge .
Just as I was drifting off to sleep, something warm and soft suddenly pounced on me, instantly waking me up
. The teacher was lying on top of me, her alluring eyes fixed on me. She exuded
the fresh scent of a post-shower bath, and a pink towel was wrapped around her chest to her knees.
"You should go take a shower too, quick!" The teacher moved my soft, warm body, which she was holding comfortably, to the side.
"You go take a shower, I'll go get something." With that, the teacher stood up and walked out.
I did as she said and went into the bathroom, quickly stripping off all my clothes. I scooped up
the hot water and poured it over myself. Ouch! I hadn't felt it much before, but after being showered with hot water, I realized that my limbs were exhausted and
my waist was sore. I had really pushed myself too hard.
I rubbed shower gel all over my body, especially my little brother. To reward it for its efforts, I made sure to wash it thoroughly
from head to toe . It wasn't until I was soaking in the bathtub that I felt truly refreshed. All my
fatigue seemed to dissipate in the hot water, and I instantly felt invigorated. Even my little brother seemed to perk up.
Perhaps it was the lingering passion from my time with the teacher, or the effect of the hot water, or maybe it was
the memories of making love with Sister Ping and Xiao Hui, but it actually rose high above the water, surfacing.
While I still had the energy, I decided to go out and settle things with the teacher! I grabbed a light blue
towel, wrapped it around my lower body, and left the bathroom. Just then, the teacher walked in, carrying a large
cake.
"Tonight's the last night, we have to celebrate," she said, providing a
perfect .
She placed the cake aside, and I approached her, burying my nose in her beautiful hair,
savoring its fragrant aroma. The teacher glanced at me and noticed the prominent bulge hidden under the towel, and couldn't
help but chuckle:
"You naughty boy, what are you thinking about now? It's already this hard again." She laughed,
lightly flicking my penis with her finger.
"Let's eat the cake first." Seeing me nod, she cut two slices and handed
me one.
It was a typical birthday cake, about 30% cream, with pudding, taro paste,
and other desserts inside. However, that cake was enough for at least six people; the teacher was really something. I'd only taken one bite
when the teacher handed me a glass of wine, and she was holding one herself.
"Teacher, I wish you youth, beauty, health, and happiness! And may your figure never change!" I added, adding
the wish every woman has.
"Ah, if only that were possible! Hmm, what should I toast you with?" The teacher held her glass, tilting her head to think
.
Hmm, that's not wrong either! Wishing me smooth sailing? That's absurd. Wishing me handsome
? I'm already so old, unless I get plastic surgery. Wishing me academic success? That would just drag us
back to reality. And wishing me ever-improving sexual performance? The shy teacher couldn't bring herself
to say that. For a moment, she seemed at a loss for words.
"Then wish me to be with you forever!" I blurted out, my sweet words
making her smile instantly. She seemed delighted with my words. "But...we'll be separated someday, won't we?" Her smile faded, and she suddenly uttered these words
with sadness . "That's why we should cherish the present, cheers!" Noticing her displeasure, I quickly tried to lift her spirits. With a "clink," we each finished our drinks, and I quickly finished a piece of cake. "Teacher, that cake is so big, won't we be able to finish it?" I asked . "No way, I'll feed you!" The teacher took a bite of cake, pressed it to my lips, and used her tongue to feed it into my mouth. The cake slowly disintegrated as our tongues intertwined. I plopped down on the bed, leaning against the headboard, enjoying the teacher's fragrant tongue service. After we separated this time, the teacher didn't kiss me again. Instead, she sat on my lap, holding a piece of cake in each hand, cream dripping from them. The teacher smiled and said, "Untie my towel." I immediately did as she said, and a faint milky fragrance wafted into my nostrils. The teacher immediately smeared cake and cream all over her large, full breasts. "Good brother, eat your sister's breasts!" As she spoke, the teacher shook her large breasts, causing a few drops of cream to splatter everywhere. Only then did I understand the teacher's trick. However, thinking back to how I addressed my sister Ping, who wasn't much older than me, as brother and sister when we made love, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself that I was calling my teacher, who was more than twenty years older than me, brother and sister. I took her nipple into my mouth and licked the sweet treat clinging to her body, carefully cleaning it off. Before I could finish eating everything on her breasts, she reached for two large pieces. She stood up, turned around, and knelt before my penis. She handed me a piece of cake, saying, "You should eat your sister's sister too." Then she pulled off the towel covering my lower body and used both hands to smear a piece of cake on my erect penis. She rubbed it vigorously; it was a sticky, warm, slightly itchy coating. My penis, from top to bottom, turned milky white, like a work of art. The teacher immediately took the milky-white penis into her mouth, greedily licking the glans and sucking hard on my shaft. I couldn't help but let out an "Oh!" Then I saw the teacher's genitals gently swaying in front of me, and I clenched my fist...

I spread the cake evenly on the teacher's private parts, then brought my face close to her vulva and
slowly licked it with my tongue. The teacher seemed to increase the speed at which she sucked my penis; perhaps she couldn't handle the stimulation either
!
I used the remaining cream on my hand to smear the teacher's anus, then slowly inserted my index finger. The teacher's
whole body trembled, but she didn't pull away from my "added" penis, continuing to suck forcefully.
It was a secret passage tighter and narrower than a virgin's. I slowly twisted it in, only two knuckles inside,
yet it had the same squeezing power as a vagina. I thrust hard, filling the entire passage with my index finger.
The teacher jolted, whether from pain or pleasure, I couldn't tell. My index finger successfully entered the teacher's anus,
and I began thrusting it in and out of
her rear. After a long while, we finally separated. However, we then smeared cake all over each other's bodies
, becoming slippery as we lay on the bed, kissing, licking, sucking, and holding each other's flesh, constantly savoring each other's bodies
until we were tired, then we hugged each other, sticky and wet.
"Teacher, how does it feel in the anus?" I asked the teacher in her ear.
"Hmm, it hurt a lot when it first went in, but after my fingers dried for a while,
it felt . It hurt and itched, and it felt like I needed to go to the toilet, but it also felt a little good..." The teacher's face turned red as she spoke.
"Teacher, let's try anal sex! Let's see how it feels..." I suggested boldly,
because I had had this thought since the beginning.
"Hmm, you little devil, always thinking of strange things, can I say no!?" The teacher gave a
seductive smile , turned around, and stuck her butt out in front of me. I was stunned, almost unable to believe that I had succeeded so easily.
"Hurry up! I've finally given my first time there to the person I love most." The teacher looked back at me,
her eyes filled with love, but also a hint of wantonness, perhaps she wanted to try it too.
I grabbed a piece of cake and slowly smeared it on my penis and the teacher's anus. "Teacher,
relax!" I held my penis, pressed it against the entrance of the teacher's anus, and slowly pushed it in.
"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...Jiawei...it hurts so much..." The teacher turned her face to the side, her brows furrowed.
"Relax...Teacher, relax..." I whispered to comfort her.
Such a narrow entrance was stretched open by the huge penis in one go. Seeing this forceful scene, my
penis unconsciously hardened even more. Because it was so tight, the progress was quite slow. I
kept pushing, letting my penis continue to penetrate.
"Ouch...it hurts...don't do it anymore...it hurts so much...ooh...it hurts..."
Amid the teacher's pleas, the head of my penis finally went in. Once the head of my penis was in, the work of opening it up seemed
much easier. Half of it went in at once, but then I couldn't go any further. The teacher's sphincter muscles gripped my
penis tightly, preventing any further penetration. The pressure was so intense, it felt like it was about to snap my penis
in two , and waves of pain shot through my shaft.
I looked at the teacher; her face was contorted, pale, tears streaming down her face, her features distorted,
her teeth clenched, and beads of cold sweat trickling down her forehead. She seemed to be enduring immense pain.
"Jiawei...no...don't...don't go in anymore...it hurts so much...it hurts so much...waaaah...waaah..."
the teacher pleaded, crying.
"Okay, okay, I won't move. Try to relax." Although I felt sorry for the teacher, my lust compelled
me not to give up.
"Does it still hurt?" After a while, when the teacher seemed to be in less pain, I asked.
"It doesn't...it doesn't hurt that much anymore...Jiawei...please stop playing around, okay?" the teacher said
pitifully .
"Don't give up, it'll feel good, just bear with it."
Actually, I had no experience with anal sex; no one had ever let me try before. Having finally gotten this opportunity,
I couldn't give up easily. Knowing the teacher was no longer in so much pain, I seized the opportunity. With a thrust of my hips, my penis
penetrated another two centimeters.
The teacher let out a soft "Ouch!!" seemingly lessening the pain.
It seemed she understood that only relaxation would lessen her pain, which made my penetration
even smoother. With a powerful thrust of my hips, my penis sank in completely. Only then did I realize the pleasure of anal sex
. Although it lacked the slipperiness of a vagina, it was just as warm, and had an even tighter, more intimate contraction
—absolutely exquisite for a man. Ah, so good!
In the instant of my ecstasy, the teacher screamed, "Ouch!... It hurts, it's going to tear
... It hurts so much... Ahhh..."
I remained inside her anus, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, experiencing the contractions of her intestines,
until she stopped wailing, crying, and pleading. Perhaps the prolonged pain had made the teacher
accustomed to the torment. Soon, she simply closed her eyes, breathing quietly, her face regaining its color.
"Teacher, your anus is so good, it feels so good! How are you feeling now?" I leaned down
and asked .
The teacher opened her eyes and said, "It feels strange, I feel like... going to the toilet! But it doesn't hurt as much
as before ."
After a while, the teacher actually said, "Jiawei... you... you... you try moving...
okay ? I... I feel... inside... inside... it's so itchy..." The teacher blushed, seemingly
embarrassed by her request.
I was naturally overjoyed at this request and slowly began to move my hips. Because the teacher's anus was
so tight, the resistance was too great, so I only pulled out a little bit before slowly inserting again, repeating this
action . Before long, the teacher's breathing became rapid, and low moans escaped her lips.
"Teacher, is it comfortable?" I asked excitedly.
"Hmm, try... a little harder..." The teacher seemed to be experiencing pleasure.
With the teacher's permission, and after a long period of effort, her passage seemed to have adapted to
the size of my penis, and thrusting became smoother.
"Hmm... ahh... it hurts but also feels... good... so strange... so strange... feeling
... hmm... ah..." The teacher turned to me and said.
"Teacher, do you want to try harder?"
"Okay, okay! Harder..."
"Is anal sex comfortable?"
"Mmm...ah...so good...so good..."
"Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts, but...it feels even better...ahhh..."
"Then I'll fuck you to death!"
"Ahhh...faster...fuck me faster...ohhh..."
Since the teacher's anus was no longer as airtight as before, after the teacher got used to it, I started
thrusting in and out with wide, open strokes. I can understand from a man's perspective, but from a woman's perspective, I can hardly understand.
How can a place originally used for excretion produce such pleasure? Is it due to a woman's physiological structure, or is the teacher
naturally promiscuous? No matter how you tease her, her body can generate strong sexual desire.
"Mmm...ohhh...Jiawei...you're filling it up so much...my asshole...is filled to the brim by you
...it feels so good!!" The
penis that was originally covered in cream was scraped clean by the teacher's tightly clenched anus, showing that all the cream
was left in the teacher's asshole.
“Oh…oh oh…ah ah ah…haha…mmm…ah ah ah ah…so good…so
good…ah…mmm…ah…” The teacher, who had previously resisted, was now excitedly shaking her head and wagging her tail.
Regardless of whether the teacher was lewd or special, under the powerful squeezing of her sphincter muscles, my semen couldn't
help gush out in her anus.
“Oh oh oh…ah ah…Jiawei…so hot…so hot…ah ah ah…mmm…
so good …so good…ah ah…mmm…oh oh…ah!!…”
Amidst the teacher's moans and the infusion of my semen, her anus suddenly contracted violently, and
a burning sensation ran through my thighs. Unexpectedly, the teacher had an orgasm, and her vaginal fluid
gushed out in spurts, as if competing with my semen, covering my thighs and the sheets beneath me. Even more unexpectedly
, at the same time as the teacher's orgasm, her passionate moans suddenly stopped abruptly, and her body slumped forward. I
called out “Teacher!!” several times, but there was still no response.
Finally, after the teacher's climax ended and her anus relaxed, I used my last bit of strength to pull out
my penis and check on her. She was breathing evenly, but I couldn't wake her or
shake her; she seemed unconscious. It wasn't until I saw her still-upturned buttocks and her still-
contracting anus and vagina that I realized she had passed out from my ministrations!
My heart leaped with joy. It must have been incredibly pleasurable to have made this sexually
adept woman unconscious. Although I was overjoyed, exhaustion overwhelmed me.
I didn't care about the stickiness between us or the messy sheets. Looking at her adorable sleeping face, so
different from her previous wanton state, I kissed her and fell into a deep sleep in her arms.
※朷※朷※朷※
In the midst of a deep sleep, my teacher and I were simultaneously awakened by a ringing phone. Opening our sleepy eyes, we realized it had been dawn
long ago.
Ugh! As soon as we were fully awake, a sharp pain shot through our thighs and lower back. My teacher and I
exchanged a smile ; because the cream cake had solidified, we were stuck together, but we didn't want to separate, so
we felt each other's warmth in our embrace.
I turned my head, searching for the source of the ringing, and saw that it was my phone. I
grabbed the still-ringing phone, and just as I was about to press the answer button, the ringing stopped. The screen showed five
missed calls and one voicemail. Sigh, I wonder who was calling me so urgently. Could it be my buddies wanting
me to play cards? I grumbled inwardly about the disturbing calls, but obediently dialed the number on the screen to listen to
the voicemail .
"Hey, still sleeping? I was going to chat with you before work! You naughty boy, time to get up!"
A sweet voice drifted into my ears. My heart skipped a beat. This... isn't that Sister Ping?!
I heard her continue, "Well, say a few words too!"
Her voice trailed off, and another lovely voice came from the other end of the line: "Mmm, good morning!" Sweet
with a hint of shyness. Oh my, isn't that Xiao Hui?! My heart pounded. I didn't hear much of what she said after that, only
that it was Sister Ping talking.
I never expected they would actually call me. Aren't one-night stands usually a clean
break afterward? Like strangers? Then, could it be that Xiao Hui took what I said to her last night seriously? Thinking
this, reason and lust clashed in my mind again. I felt flattered by this stroke of luck, and thought, "
Why not take it?" But then I vaguely felt a sense of danger, that it wasn't quite feasible.
"Whose call was that? Was it a woman, your girlfriend?" Seeing my dazed expression, the teacher's question
carried a hint of jealousy.
I quickly snapped out of it, hugged the teacher tightly, and softly said, "I don't have a girlfriend right now, only
my dear teacher." Then, we kissed.
If my girlfriend hadn't gone out of town with her family these past few days, she would be frantically looking for me, I thought to myself
with a secret smile.
"Mmm, teacher, your face is so sweet!" I stroked the teacher's hair and kissed her cheek.
"You're the same!" As she spoke, the teacher began kissing my chest, licking
my pectoral muscles and nipples with her tongue. Although I didn't really want to, my long-dormant penis suddenly sprang to life,
bulging between the teacher's thighs.
"You bad boy, we did it so many times yesterday." The teacher moved her thighs aside to avoid suppressing it.
I looked at my erection, and wait... besides the cream residue on my pubic hair, there were some
yellowish-white things stuck to it. Ah, that must have been the filth from your anus, Teacher!
It got stuck to my penis during last night's passion.
I pointed at my penis and said, "Look, Teacher, that's what was in your anus!" My finger pointed
even further .
The teacher glanced at it, then blushed and whispered, "Ugh! Don't say that, it's so dirty!"
I laughed and said, "Then why did you enjoy it so much yesterday! Teacher, what's it like to have anal sex
?"
"At first it hurt so much, really hurt, like my anus was going to split open. But when you insert it
, there's a slightly itchy feeling inside." The teacher seemed to recall last night's experience, swallowed,
and continued , "When it didn't hurt so much anymore, it felt so full and satisfying inside, and..."
" It's getting itchier and itchier, I really want someone to scratch it..." The teacher's face flushed. "
When you first started, although it hurt a lot, it was also indescribably comfortable, it felt both tingling and itchy, I felt like
I was flying." The teacher got excited and started gesturing.
"After a while, I felt like my soul was about to fly away from you, I just felt an indescribable pleasure constantly surging over me.
I got dizzy, my vision went white, and when I woke up I was like this!" The teacher spoke as if she had experienced something major, her face
beaming .
The teacher pointed to her buttocks and said, "But it still hurts a little now! It's quite uncomfortable."
The teacher stared at me with seductive eyes, probably recalling the excitement of last night, her heart was aroused.
"Come on, let's go wash up." I pulled the teacher up, half-pushing, half-carrying her into the bathroom.
I sat comfortably on a small stool, and after the teacher filled the tub with water, she carefully washed me. However,
her gaze and the areas she was washing mostly lingered on my penis, as if hinting at something.
"Okay, teacher, let me clean your anus now!" I stood
up because of the throbbing in my groin.
"No way, you're so lewd!"
"What? I just want to clean you up, can you do it yourself?!"
The teacher couldn't refute me for a moment, and I took advantage of this moment to push her down to the ground and
lift her buttocks.
"Oh my, teacher, your anus is so cute! There's even a little bit of hair around it!" This was true; there really were a few soft, fine hairs around
the teacher 's anus.
"Stop it! Don't look, I'm so embarrassed." "The teacher's voice was both sweet and seductive; I couldn't tell if she was
rejecting me or pleading with me to continue.
'Teacher, relax your anus a little.' I gently stroked her back door with my fingers.
'Mmm, mmm...' The teacher did as I said, and her previously tight anus suddenly revealed
a small opening.
'Yes, very good, very good! Don't move, keep going.'" "But how could this position last?
And the teacher was a novice in this area, so I saw her anus contract slightly.
I connected a hose to the tap next to me, turned the water on very low, and
slowly poured a thin stream of water into the teacher's slightly open anus, continuously pouring it in. Actually, I had wanted to try this 'enema' thing for a long time,
but no one would let me do it. The teacher was completely unaware of this; she thought I was just cleaning her.
The teacher started to groan, probably because the cold water was stimulating her intestines, causing her to
react . After a while, the teacher's face changed. The teacher hurriedly got up, holding her stomach,
and said with a pale face, 'Jiawei, can you go out first? I want to…'
'Want to go to the toilet?' I interrupted the teacher, a satisfied
smile .
'Ah, so… it was you who made me… ah, you're so bad!'
Cold sweat , and she gritted her teeth to endure it.
'No way!'" "There's only one way to help you clean up, and that's to make sure you finish first!" I said
casually .
"Okay...okay, then please go out first, okay?" The teacher seemed to be struggling to hold it in, her legs tightly pressed together,
pleading softly.
"If I go out, wouldn't all my efforts be wasted? No, I want to watch you go." I grinned mischievously.
"Oh, well...okay then." The teacher started moving towards the toilet, her steps very small, as if she would be unable to hold it in if she made any big
movements .
I grabbed the teacher and said, "No, you have to do it here." After saying that, I pointed to
the tiled floor directly below us.
"Ouch, Jia...Wei...don't make it hard for me, I feel so uncomfortable!" "
As the teacher spoke, I had already pushed her down. I then walked behind her and
spread . As her legs parted, I was shocked to see a yellowish
liquid leak from her anus with a 'plop' sound. Unexpectedly, this liquid excited me even more. Ignoring her pleas, I
forcefully made her kneel on the ground with her legs wide open. I had only wanted to see her shameful appearance, but seeing the pain
she was enduring with her legs spread wide, I couldn't resist
the urge to brutally humiliate her. Ignoring the filth, I noticed her normally tight anus was now bulging due to the filth inside her, and
I curiously poked it with my finger.
To my surprise, she couldn't hold back any longer. She cried out in pain, 'Ah... I can't...
it's coming out...' Then more runny, sticky fluid leaked from her anus.
'No, you have to hold it in. Do you hear me!' " "I gently patted the teacher's pale
face and said sternly.
The teacher bit her lower lip tightly, slowly nodded, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, tears
streaming down her face. Perhaps this was truly too humiliating for her; even the basic freedom of excretion was taken away,
coupled with the excruciating pain in her abdomen, it was no wonder she cried. But I wasn't satisfied with the result.
Seeing the teacher silently enduring the overwhelming urge to defecate, I thought, 'Hmph, I'll make her move, see
her in unbearable agony.
' I stood up, held my penis in front of her face, and said, 'Lick it! You can poop after I ejaculate
.'
A hint of joy appeared on the teacher's tear-streaked face, but she only gently stuck out her tongue, not daring
to increase the movement.
'Damn it! Take the whole thing in! Lick it hard, you idiot! I won't be able to ejaculate even if you lick like this until tomorrow!
Hurry up, you stupid pig!!' " "I cursed loudly.
The teacher seemed scared, and just like when she usually gave me oral sex, she took my penis into her mouth and
started swallowing it back and forth, though a look of pain would occasionally appear between her brows.
"No, teacher, you have to use your tongue too! And touch my testicles with your hands too!" I kept criticizing
the teacher 's service, asking her to keep correcting it.
"Mmm... umm... so... so big... so big..." Who knew that the teacher
would actually , she probably sensed that I was more excited than usual!
"Mmm... ah... very good... teacher... mmm... this feels so good!" At this moment,
the teacher could still give me such pleasure, I really admired her from the bottom of my heart.
The teacher would sometimes use her fingers to tease my glans, and sometimes she would take my testicles into her mouth, and then use her tongue
I slowly licked, gradually increasing the speed of my oral sex.
"Mmm, so good, teacher, you're holding it so tightly! Remember, you can stop when I cum!" I said
, stroking the teacher's head.
Suddenly, the teacher brought her breasts up, using her large, soft breasts to clamp my penis and
rub it , her tongue also servicing my glans.
"Mmm... Teacher, I'm about to cum..." Under the power of the teacher's large breasts, I quickly reached the peak of
my climax .
"Mmm... Ah!..." I ejaculated my first thick load of semen between the teacher's breasts.
At the same time, almost perfectly timed, a series of "plop plop," "splash splash," and "
glug glug" sounds accompanied by a foul odor emanated. The teacher knelt with her legs wide open, her face showing a
look of pleasure and satisfaction, moaning softly. Only when the strange sounds disappeared did the teacher
come to her senses , her face flushed, looking both comfortable and shy.
I walked up behind the teacher and was utterly shocked. A cry of "My God!" escaped my lips. I never imagined
my petite and delicate teacher could produce such a large and thick pile of feces.
The dark yellow object, at least four centimeters in diameter and forty centimeters long, emitted a nauseatingly strong stench and swirled together. This was
the largest amount of poop I had ever seen in my life—so thick, so big, so many! I couldn't possibly connect
it .
"Teacher, how long has it been since you...didn't do this?"
I couldn't help but ask curiously.
The teacher turned around, startled by her own creation. She lowered her head and stammered, "I...
I...um...it's been a long time..."
"Hmm, maybe your stomach isn't feeling well? But don't worry, I'll be here for you." I said, looking at the teacher who was too ashamed to lift
her head.
"You...you...always like this...playing with...playing with people...making people...so...so
...embarrassed," the teacher whispered.
“You should be embarrassed, I’ve never seen such shocking poop before!” I
pointed to the pile of stuff. “And it stinks so bad, it’s really something! Come here.” I sniffed,
frowned, and beckoned to her.
“No… don’t say anymore.” The teacher stood up, her face flushed, and
walked towards me with her head down.
“Lie down, stick your butt up!” I commanded after she reached my side. The teacher
couldn’t disobey and had to do as instructed.
I touched her lower abdomen from behind and said, “I never thought that little belly would hide
so many terrible things!”
I suddenly noticed that her thighs and private parts were covered with clear, sticky fluid. I touched
it asked in surprise, “Teacher, this…”
“I just… had an orgasm…” The teacher seemed to know what I was wondering and stammered in a low voice
.
Oh my god! It must have been the extreme pain of enduring it that, upon release, the thick, long feces pierced through
the teacher's anus and flowed out, giving the teacher, whose anus was extremely sensitive, an orgasm! No wonder the teacher had that
expression of pleasure and comfort just now.
Thinking about this, I felt more and more that the teacher's body was truly unbelievable; even in this state, it could
experience pleasure. Just how powerful a desire was hidden within the teacher's body?
I washed the filth from the teacher's anus with water and said, "Will you orgasm? Since you've already pooped, let's finish it all at once
!" After saying that, I poured water into the teacher's anus again.
Not long after, the teacher groaned, "Ah...it's coming again..."
"Then go ahead and poop," I said calmly.
The teacher quickly stood up, squatted for less than two seconds, and her anus made a "pitter-patter" sound again as a pile of yellow,
sticky matter gushed out from the teacher's narrow anus once more. This time, although it wasn't as firm and well-formed as last time, the output was
no less impressive. Clumps of lumps, granules, heaps of mucus, and thick, soft matter
—completely different from last time. The only thing that remained the same was the pungent stench.
I was utterly astonished. I quickly pulled the teacher aside, lifted her buttocks, and poured water into her
anus again.
"You're terrifying! Let me see how much more you've hidden! You filthy poop teacher," I said as I
poured water in.
"Waaah... I'm not a poop teacher... Waaah..." the teacher hurriedly denied,
overwhelmed , and cried in a panic.
"Still saying no?! I've never seen anyone poop as much as you, nor have I ever smelled anyone else stinking like you
. Damn it, it stinks so much, I'm heartbroken! Still dare to say no?" I pretended to be very angry and roared, "Damn it,
look, your stinky anus is bulging again! Want to poop again? Hurry up and poop, you filthy devil!" I forcefully pushed
the teacher .
The teacher tried to hold it in, but after two attempts, her muscles couldn't contract anymore, and with a "plop," it came
out . This time it was much better, just a pale yellow liquid with a few yellow particles.
"Don't fall, there's more!" The teacher, already exhausted from defecating, collapsed to the side after finishing. I quickly
grabbed her and poured water into her anus. With a "gurgle," the teacher defecated again. Finally, this time,
most of what came out was just clear liquid.
Because I moved her to another spot after each puddle, and I didn't turn off the tap,
letting the water flow continuously, the not-so-large bathroom floor, with its clean white tiles, was almost completely covered with the teacher's excrement due to the water
flow , filling the room with a stench.
I pushed the teacher away; she was already weak and powerless, and slipped on her own feces,
collapsing face down in her own excrement. The teacher, dragging her weak body, struggled to her feet from the filth.
Her hair , chest, abdomen, legs, and limbs were all covered in her own excrement, utterly filthy.
Yellowish filth crawled across her white skin; the bizarre combination was nauseating. Some of the filth was even
sliding down her slender curves!
I shouted, "You still say you're not dirty?! Look at yourself, covered in excrement from head to toe, your own
! Aren't you ashamed?! You're filthy and stinks horribly. Damn it, it's disgusting to look at!"
Upon hearing my words, the teacher could no longer hold back her tears and broke down
, sobbing softly.
I offered no words of comfort, simply saying, "Clean this up before you come out! You filthy, poop-
covered teacher." Then I walked out of the bathroom.
Hearing the scrubbing sounds behind me, it seemed the teacher had begun the task I'd given her. I went to the bed
, pulled off all the soiled sheets and blankets, and took another
set from the cabinet. I lay down on the bed.
Looking at the clock, it was only a little past eight. Sister Ping and the others had called around seven; it was still early, I should rest
.
Thinking of the teacher's embarrassing state and those mountains of excrement, I felt a surge of excitement, especially thinking about
her now-cleaned anus. Hehe, I'm in for a treat later.
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I lay there for over an hour, not knowing if the teacher was finished. All I could hear was
the constant sound of running water in the bathroom. Bored, I drifted off to sleep.
With a click, the bathroom door finally opened. I opened my eyes slightly and vaguely saw my teacher
standing naked by the door. I beckoned to her, signaling her to come over. I felt a soft,
warm body slowly creep onto my skin, accompanied by a rich, intoxicating fragrance.
"Mmm, Teacher, you smell so good!" I mumbled half-asleep, pulling my teacher close
.
"Do you like it?" My teacher rubbed her warm body against mine.
"Mmm, I love it. Come on, I want to taste your breasts." I pleaded with my eyes closed and mouth open
.
Still half-asleep, something soft and warm was already at my lips. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and sucked.
It was my teacher's nipple. I greedily sucked, my tongue playfully darting around the tip
.
"Ah, Teacher's nipple is hard too, it feels so erotic!" I mumbled, my mouth still full of my teacher's nipple
.
"Teacher's hole must be so wet, because you're such a lustful woman!" My hand groped from
the teacher 's thigh to her honey hole.
Hehe, the teacher's cunt was indeed flowing with lustful fluid. I pinched the teacher's
clitoris and slowly rubbed it.
"Mmm...mmm...ah..." The teacher's throat also let out a lustful moan. I
could feel the teacher's body swaying gently through the breast in my mouth.
"Is the teacher comfortable? Let me lick your cunt!"
I spat out the teacher's breasts, and used my hands to lift the teacher's body upwards. The teacher knelt above my head
. I slowly opened my eyes, and what came into view was the teacher's thick black forest, and below it was her private parts, which were crystal clear with
lustful fluid . I stuck out my tongue and gently licked the teacher's sensitive nipples,
feeling the teacher's pleasure from her continuous panting.
Hearing the teacher's longing moans, I suddenly got excited, pulled my head out from between the teacher's legs, grabbed the teacher's legs from
behind pulled them back forcefully. Caught off guard, the teacher collapsed onto the bed, only
her buttocks raised high. I used this position to lick her clitoris again. Soon, I
inserted her vagina, moving it in and out. The sensitive teacher immediately moaned loudly.
"Does it feel good, teacher? Do you want me to lick your juices clean?" I said, then immediately
inserted my tongue into her vagina again, stirring it around.
This caused her juices to gush out like a tidal wave. I heard her softly "hmm,"
and then I pressed my mouth to her vagina, sucking with a "slurping" sound. This only made
her body more aroused, her moans and cries filling the air.
"Ah, teacher, you probably want it here too, don't you?" I used my finger, moistened with her juices, to gently tap her
anus.
The teacher's body trembled slightly. I stroked her anus and said, "Teacher, do you want me
to lick your anus?"
The teacher, who was lying face down, turned her flushed face and nodded shyly.
"Want it? Then say it! How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me?" I
said, licking the teacher's plump, white buttocks with my tongue.
"Ah... Jiawei, please... please lick my asshole!" The teacher said, then quickly
turned her head away shyly.
I stuck out my tongue and placed the tip of my tongue against the teacher's wrinkled anus, gently licking it.
"Mmm... ahh... mmm... ahhh... mmm... so... so comfortable... mmm..."
The teacher bit her finger and moaned softly.
I went a step further and used the tip of my tongue to press against the teacher's anus, gently slipping inside. My short
tongue teased the inner walls of the teacher's anus.
"Ahhh... so itchy... mmm... so good... mmm... ahhh... a little deeper...
mmm... ah..." The teacher's upper body twisted and swayed with pleasure.
Perhaps due to her previous excretion, the teacher's anus didn't have a particular odor, only a
salty-sweet smell. I withdrew my tongue from the teacher's secret passage and said, "But, teacher, you're also very
horny aren't you?"
Then I turned the teacher's body over, grasped my penis, and thrust it into her
vagina in one go in the missionary position.
"Mmm... Ah!..." The teacher's moans were filled with satisfaction, and even her vaginal opening suddenly
tightened in welcome.
After a frenzied series of thrusts, I pinched the teacher's breasts and pulled my penis out of her body. "Does teacher
want ?" I asked.
"Mmm... Mmm... Yes... Hurry up and put it in..."
"I see, where should I put it in?" I held my penis and gently rubbed it.
The teacher rolled over, sticking her buttocks high in the air, and said seductively, "Ah... insert... insert... please
insert it into teacher's... anus... please... please insert it hard... in..."
I never expected the teacher to make such a lewd request. Hmm, it seems the teacher has tasted the sweetness and
can't forget the pleasure of anal sex. I casually said, "Hmm, is it teacher's anus that wants it? It just pulled out such
a terrible and filthy thing, and now it wants me to insert it?!"
The teacher's hands reached back and pinched her two plump buttocks, spreading them apart slightly, and
she pleaded in , "Please... hurry up and insert it! Please..."
I reached out and stroked the teacher's hole, scooping up handfuls of wet, sticky juice and smearing it on my penis.
"If you really want it that much, I'll give it to you!" I held the teacher's waist with my left hand and my stiff penis with my right,
pressing it against her anus and slowly sinking in.
Ah, the teacher's anus was still as tight as when I first entered her, showing no
looseness even after gaining experience. The teacher took a deep breath, her face still showing considerable pain, though not as intense as
last night . I struggled to overcome the layers of resistance and finally inserted my penis deep into the teacher's anus,
pressing my lower abdomen tightly against her buttocks.
After pausing briefly inside her, the teacher gently swayed her plump buttocks and said, "You can...
start moving... fuck me... fuck me hard... um... ah..."
I slowly withdrew my penis a little, then slowly inserted it again. At the beginning of anal sex, the movements are always difficult
to amplify. After repeating this many times, I finally pulled my penis out in one go, then thrust it in violently in one go.
After the teacher let out a "Mmm... Ah!!..." as a warning shot, I thrust hard into her
anus , feeling the tightness that almost snapped my penis in two.
"Ugh... Ahhh!... Deeper... Deeper... Harder... I... I want more
... Ahhh... Mmm... Ah!..." The teacher struggled to lift her upper body, squeezing
her .
"Oh... Teacher, it feels like you're sucking me in, so good!" I freed one hand and grabbed
the teacher 's left breast.
"So deep... Ahhh... It's so deep... Ah... Yaya... Mmm..." The teacher shook her
head, her disheveled hair giving her the look of a lioness in heat.
"Mmm... Ahhh... Good... Good... Good... So comfortable!... I'm going crazy... Keep
thrusting like this... Mmm... Ahhh!..."
"Mmm... If you want to cum, just cum, I'm... I'm going to cum too..." I increased
the speed of my anal thrusts again.
“Okay…that’s great…more…more…Jiawei, I want more…ah…oh…
ah!…Jiawei!…”
“Hey, teacher, wiggle your butt! Hurry up!” I grabbed the teacher’s buttocks with both hands and
urged her to wiggle from side to side.
The teacher wiggled her waist and swayed her hips as instructed, which gave me even greater stimulation. At the same time, her moans became
louder intense:
“Ah…I can’t take it anymore…I can’t hold back, oh…I’m coming…I’m coming…
ah ah ah ah…ya ya ya!!…”
Our movements became more and more intense, and the teacher’s anus even made obscene
“plop plop” sounds with the teacher’s orgasm declaration. It was the teacher’s anus swallowing my penis again and again.
"Is it okay, teacher? I'm about to cum... um..."
"Ah!... I came too... so good!..."
"Um... teacher... I came!..."
My penis and the teacher's genitals, including her anus and vagina, convulsed and trembled simultaneously. As
the teacher 's vaginal fluid gushed out, I also ejaculated hot, strong semen into her anus.
"Ah... ah..." The teacher and I both let out groans of praise, experiencing
wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure.
I pulled out my fully ejaculated penis and lay down beside the teacher, breathing quietly. The teacher lay half-
reclined on the spot, her eyes closed, panting heavily. Her raised buttocks trembled and twitched slightly from time to time, and
her genitals, including her thighs, were glistening with vaginal fluid. I closed my eyes and slowly regulated my breathing so that
my strength could recover as quickly as possible.
To my surprise, the teacher slowly climbed onto my lower abdomen, gently rubbing my penis
. All I could hear was her soft breathing:
"Ah...no...too fast...it's not over yet...but it's okay
...it...still has energy...mmm...mmm..." The teacher lowered her head and
swallowed my hard-fought penis whole.
What restored my penis's vitality wasn't the teacher's oral skills, but her seductive, wanton
appearance—a sight that would ignite any man's lust.
"Mmm...I don't know why, but when I see your erect penis...I can't help it...
ah ...I want to make love..."
After saying this, the teacher gave me a flirtatious look, seemingly abandoning her last remaining shyness
and reserve. She straddled me, her warm, moist flesh instantly engulfing my throbbing penis.
"Hey...hey, don't be so hasty!" The teacher's frantic, wide-ranging strokes caused my long-conquered
penis to throb with pain.
"Hmph! Hmm... Who told you... You usually love to... Hmm... Ahh... tease me so much...
Ah... Today... I won't let you off so easily... Hmm... Ah... Hmm..."
The teacher's hands were pressed on my chest, her whole body twisting and swaying, the sight of her hips and breasts was
truly extremely wanton.
"What are you saying? Hmm... I have to let you... Hmm... Ah... feed me... Come on,
touch teacher's breasts... Hmm..." The teacher said as she pulled my hands to her chest.
I grabbed her two large breasts and squeezed them hard, as if to vent the teacher's
rough .
"Ahhh... Good... It feels so good to squeeze teacher... Hmm... Ahh... Lick... Lick it
..."
After the teacher finished speaking, she leaned forward slightly, and I raised my head slightly and opened my mouth to suck on the teacher's nipple.
Although the teacher's body was slightly tilted at this time, she was still greedily swaying her waist. My fingers
slid down her waist, climbing up her soft, white mounds, and then slowly
sliding .
Suddenly, she let out an excited moan. It turned out my fingers had touched her
anus . Seeing her sensitive reaction, I pressed my finger against her anus and slowly slid it along.
"Teacher, does this feel good?" Seeing her expression suddenly become even more lustful, I thrust my right index finger into her anus in one swift
motion .
"Mmm...it feels so good...mmm...ahhh...Teacher, it feels so good!..." She arched
her chest, pressing my right hand under her buttocks and moving it up and down.
Perhaps she pressed down like this so that my finger could penetrate deeper into her anus, causing her two...
Every hole could enjoy the pleasure of thrusting.
"Mmm...ahh...Teacher loves you so much!..."
"Mmm...mmm...I love you so much too, Teacher..."
"Oh...oh!..."
"Ugh...ugh..."
The moans of lovemaking, the touch of skin against skin, the waves of
sexual climax.
Perhaps it was the feelings between us, or perhaps it was the teacher's repeated requests that aroused my resistance, but
I gave it my all and ejaculated streams of semen. Although my penis was exhausted, seeing the teacher
's satisfied look during her orgasm, I couldn't help but grit my teeth and keep my penis erect, continuing to fuck her body.
By the time I left the teacher's house, my legs were so weak that I could hardly walk, my whole body
was almost too to move, and I didn't even want to say a word. With a glance, I said goodbye to the teacher. The teacher wanted to get up and see me off,
but she could only lie on the bed and watch me leave, her swollen vulva and anus covered in her body's lustful fluids,
her disheveled hair and her snow-white flesh covered in scratches.
This was the most intense and passionate sexual encounter I'd ever had with my teacher. I can't remember
how many times she climaxed, only that she repeatedly swayed her overflowing, wet vulva, begging me for more. Even now
, thinking about it makes me shudder. If it weren't for the pressure of time, our passionate advances might have been even more
outrageous.
I dragged my limp body and barely managed to hail a taxi home.
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But I still went to school the next day, though I was a little tired. Perhaps the teacher's three days of training had given
my sexual function a proper adjustment.
However, for three days straight, my teacher didn't have any relations with me, but she would call me every day or
find some time to talk to me, letting me know she was busy.
There was a school meeting every Thursday morning, but this morning, my teacher used the excuse of tutoring a student to
leave. She hurriedly pulled me into the empty tutoring room, which was basically just a small storage room filled with students' basic
information . My teacher and I didn't say a word, because there
were quite a few students moving around the tutoring room. The teacher hurriedly locked the door, completely isolating us from the school, and then quickly unbuckled
my belt.
I knew that after three days of sexual pleasure, she couldn't bear the loneliness anymore; she
was pent up. Of course, so was I. Although my penis quickly regained its strength, I dared not
waste it . I knew I had to save it for her occasional needs.
I reached under her skirt, pulled down her panties, and squeezed her
breasts, which hadn't been there for days. Perhaps she had been enduring for a long time; her vagina was as wet as it usually was
foreplay that took half an hour. While squeezing her soft, large breasts, she pulled out
my penis and watched it grow rapidly with me.
Covering our genitals with her skirt, I thrust into her without waiting. On one hand,
we both desperately needed each other; on the other hand, we both knew we only had twenty minutes. So I thrust in
exceptionally quickly. The teacher held my head, and we were joyfully releasing the desires hidden deep within us.
Perhaps the three-day interval was indeed a bit long for us; we joined together passionately, and in less than five
minutes, we simultaneously ejaculated for the first time in a long time.
"Ah, teacher, it feels so good!" I whispered, holding the teacher's waist and pressing my head against her ear.
"Yes, me too, I've missed you so much!" the teacher said softly, stroking my
face .
"Hmm, teacher, your hole seems a little different!" I said, recalling the feeling from just now.
"Heh, really? I also feel that your penis is a little different!" the teacher replied with a low chuckle.
I looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "Dear teacher, then... should we do it again
?"
The teacher's hand touched my chest, and she whispered, "Hmm, just as I thought. But, it seems you were prepared
a long time ago ?"
It turned out that the penis that I had pulled out just before ejaculating had quickly swelled up and was pressing against her thighs.
Suddenly, the teacher hugged my neck and whispered affectionately, "Jiawei, don't worry, I won't get pregnant
."
I was startled because I had often worried about this after ejaculating inside her. I
immediately "Why?"
The teacher smiled shyly and said, "Today... I got my period..." She then chuckled
.
I suddenly realized and said, "No wonder it felt strange down there!" Ignoring
the semen still on my penis, I aimed at the entrance and inserted it again.
The teacher lowered her head and said shyly, "But I don't know why, when I get my period, I really
want it ... I really want it..."
"What's the problem? Let me ejaculate inside you!" I swayed my hips again, my
thick penis thrusting into the teacher's vagina, which was mixed with blood.
It was indeed a different kind of embrace, wetter and warmer than usual, but without the usual slipperiness,
yet much tighter than usual.
Watching the teacher forcefully resist the pleasure, afraid to overexert herself, only
groaning softly and slightly twisting her body, I admired her cuteness. But
beneath her clenched teeth, a torrent of hot waves surged within me, making my penis tremble.
"Teacher, I'm going to cum, is that okay?" After receiving her nod of permission, I sprayed my
thick sticky semen into her vagina.
Holding her tightly, I looked at the clock on the wall; exactly twenty minutes had passed.
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and the teacher's abnormal and immoral relationship had lasted for a month.
In this short month, the teacher had undergone a tremendous change,
a change perhaps even she herself hadn't noticed. She had become more beautiful, more charming, her complexion rosy, and her
skin smoother and more elastic. Moreover, she no longer wore those old-fashioned dresses; her attire had become increasingly
youthful and elegant.
Even when I was having sex with my teacher, I could clearly feel that her vagina was getting tighter and tighter with each encounter.
Each time she became more alluring, I lingered longer. Her breasts were full of elasticity; in short,
she seemed to have become ten years younger. A woman in her early forties had become only in her twenties or thirties.
Everyone noticed the change. Students from all grades started writing love letters to her.
Some students intentionally or unintentionally stole glances at her breasts, legs, and other tempting parts.
In the office after each class, there were shameless men eager to win her favor; these were
teachers , yet they fawned over a married woman like a swarm of flies.
The conversations that passed through my ears daily were mostly about how to assault or rape her,
or fantasizing about having sex with her.
Of course, sometimes I would join the discussions, just to avoid arousing suspicion among my classmates.
She had become the school's undisputed beauty queen.
But no one knew why she had changed so suddenly; only I knew the answer.
She dressed up for me, changed herself for me, to make me more infatuated with her. But her psychological and physiological
transformation was entirely because of me.
No one could know, and no one could possibly guess, that it was because of me, because of
the nourishment of a man like me, that the teacher underwent such a profound change in her long-dormant body—for me, because of
me . I changed the teacher, but the teacher changed everyone else, changing their thoughts and opinions of her. Yet,
the teacher remained devoted only to me, regardless of the many admirers she had; her feelings for me remained constant.
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It was another bright morning, and I was once again awakened by that familiar rhythmic sensation in my lower body. A sweet
smile appeared beside my throbbing erection as my teacher said, "You're awake?"
I rubbed my still sleepy eyes and mumbled, "If you hadn't woken up, someone would have died of loneliness!"
My teacher scoffed and said with a smile, "Go away! Aren't you ashamed? Who would die without you
?"
I sat up, grasped my teacher's hand resting on my penis, and said with a grin, "Do
n't you know how?"
My teacher lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Of course I do." A
blush crept onto her cheeks.
I was touched and said, "Of course I know you do, because you love me the most!"
As I spoke ,
I held my teacher's hands tightly. Although our love was based on lust, the connection between us was no less than that of any other couple.
The deep affection between us filled our hearts.
The teacher pouted, looking spoiled, and said, "Ah, good to know! You'd better treat me better from now on
!"
I replied with a grin, "Of course! When have I ever let you go hungry?" This
was obviously a veiled insult.
The teacher blushed, lowered her head, and smiled, saying, "Well, I'm a little hungry now." She then pouted,
looking coquettish.
I straightened my erection and said seriously, "Then I'll let you have your way, I'll let you eat your fill
!"
The teacher smiled sweetly, looked up, and took my penis into her mouth again, licking and sucking it, swallowing and spitting it out, looking
completely content . After a month of passionate lovemaking with the teacher, my penis had grown more than three centimeters,
reaching a full twenty-one centimeters, and had also become much thicker, making the teacher even more fond of it, always caressing it every day before she was
satisfied.
After licking the shaft for a while, the teacher left my proud protrusion, climbed onto my
body , parted her genitals, and sat down on my large, thick penis.
"Plop!" My penis was now inside her narrow, tight, yet wet and slippery honeypot
.
Suddenly, a thought flashed into my mind. Without thinking, I blurted out, "
Teacher , do you love me, or my penis?" She couldn't do without either.
The teacher stopped her stroking, tilted her head, and frowned, seemingly pondering carefully
. After a moment, she seemed to have an answer, smiling broadly, and said, "Silly boy, of course it's you!"
Just as I was feeling incredibly moved, the teacher chuckled again and said, "Because if you're there, you're bound to be there
, you idiot!"
This was such an ambiguous answer! I thought, I'll probably never be able to leave the teacher for the rest of my life!
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