Teacher Liu Can's miniskirt

I experienced sexual urges when I was in elementary school, and these feelings intensified in high school. However, I was a shy boy, without girlfriends, and always felt my female classmates weren't sexy enough. So I could only secretly masturbate by reading erotic novels or looking at pictures of female celebrities in magazines—it was so unsatisfying… In
my second year of high school, an English teacher was transferred from another city. She was a top-level foreign language teacher, supposedly personally recruited by our school's director of studies to help improve our class's English. Her husband was also the director of a middle school's teaching and research office in another region, an honest man, and originally a protégé of our school's director of studies.
This female teacher was named Liu Can. Although she was over thirty, she had never had children and was a standard beauty (young married woman), often wearing well-fitting suits that accentuated her full breasts. The boys in our class often secretly… I was fantasizing about fucking her cunt hard with my virgin cock from behind.
One Friday afternoon, during the last foreign language tutoring session, Liu Can came to our literature classroom. She looked particularly radiant today (as if she had taken a shower at noon) and was dressed very sexily: a white, semi-transparent silk blouse over a light blue, shimmering, tight-fitting suit jacket, which still couldn't hide her large, prominent breasts. She wore a black silk mini-skirt, the hem of which... Above the knees, with one side slit up to the thigh. Her beautiful legs were encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings that reached her thighs, along with those gorgeous black high heels... Just thinking about it made my penis hard, and I desperately wanted to fuck her right there and then...
Time flew by, and before I could finish fantasizing, class was over. I stared at Liu Can's retreating figure, my penis throbbing unbearably. I decided to take a "groundbreaking" action today...
It was past six in the evening, and the autumn sky was tinged with the glow of sunset. The students and teachers had all gone home. I noticed the desk lamp in Professor Fang's office was still on. Liu Can must be grading papers, since she usually lives alone and only goes home to reunite with her husband once a month. So, I deliberately took some English test papers and went to Liu Can's office...
The door was closed, and even the curtains were drawn, which was Liu Can's habit. Just as I mustered up my courage and was about to knock, I heard a man and a woman talking quietly. I felt strange, because there happened to be a corner of the window that wasn't closed. So I looked through the crack in the window.
"Good heavens!" I exclaimed in shock. A man in his forties was hugging Liu Can from behind, one hand pulling off her suit jacket, the other reaching under the slit of her short skirt... "Damn it, that old man is the dean of students!" My head spun. Just as I was about to rush in to "rescue" my teacher, I heard Liu Can's voice:
"Director, no, I have a husband." Her voice sounded very sweet. "Hehe, your husband isn't here, so as your superior, I should at least show some concern for you, beautiful lady, hehe..." The director threw the teacher's suit jacket on the chair, began kneading her breasts through her silk blouse, and with his other hand lifted her short skirt to her waist, revealing her snow-white, full buttocks.
"No, people will see." The teacher didn't resist; instead, she cooperated by twisting her body. "You, what are you afraid of? Everyone else has gone to eat their weekend dinner. The director knows you must be 'hungry,' so he came to feed your pussy, hehe..." "Director, you're so mean. You know my husband isn't here and you're still bullying me..." "Hehe... Even if your husband were here, I wouldn't be afraid. Your husband still relies on me to back him up... Hehe, little beauty, if I hadn't gone to great lengths to transfer you here, how could I, the director, so easily warm your pussy?..."
The director rubbed even more vigorously, and the teacher's juices soaked her black, transparent silk lace panties, flowing down her thighs, making the director's hands... "You're such a slut! Seeing how serious and unassuming you are, I thought you'd be hard to get, but you're so obedient. Today, I, the director, am going to 'reward' your cunt properly..."
The director's bestiality erupted; he was no longer the usual director. The teacher succumbed to his lewd power, becoming a complete whore.
The teacher was startled. "Director, yours is so big and long..." Actually, the teacher didn't like black penises because it meant the director had slept with more than one woman, and it was hard to look at and unhygienic. "Yours... is so big, my little sister is so small, how can she handle it? I haven't been with other men yet..." The teacher pretended... She simply used her hands to cover her private parts. The director, hearing this, became even more excited, his large penis throbbing purple. "Don't be afraid, my beauty... Hehe, a big penis fucking a tender little cunt is what feels good! I never thought you, this slut, had ever been fucked by a man other than your husband. Today I'm going to fuck your cunt until you're completely turned on, you won't even have time to scream in pleasure..." With that, the director pressed down on the teacher's body. Of course, his hands weren't idle; he lifted her silk shirt while pulling down the crotch of her panties to one side of her thighs... The teacher's pink, dripping, wet cunt was completely exposed. Thanks to the director, I finally saw the tender cunt I had desired but couldn't fuck for years—the teacher's slutty cunt.
"Oh, the pubic hair around your vulva is so neat and beautiful, do you groom it every day? Your vulva is so pink and tender, and your pubic area is so nice. You want to seduce men again... Hehe, then let my big cock enjoy it first..." The director's words became increasingly lewd.
"No, I'm afraid of pain... Oh..." The director didn't care, his thick cock mercilessly inserted into the teacher's private parts, all the way to the root. If it weren't for the overflowing lustful fluids in the teacher's vagina, the teacher would definitely have fainted from the pain.
"Damn, I can't believe your pussy is still so tight after all these years of being fucked by your husband, hehe, so comfortable... Your husband is such a wimp, he can't even enjoy his own wife's pussy!!! (嫠呶遥憷瞎遣皇呛懿睢!!:呛牵缰溃炭蹦懔┤⑶滓郧埃陀φ庇芍魅挝依锤憧？魑一挂幌蚪涛艺飧鍪焓衷谛邢略趺锤膳耍取！！ p液萌缃褚膊煌恚，菩净鼓郏，旗塾稚в，呛恰！！！！！敝魅尾还苁τそ流φ霓攀阑睿，昧β桑，磺笞运，⑶腋〉住?br "Oh, oh, Director, I can't take it anymore, Director... You're going to fuck my pussy raw, oh..." the teacher begged for mercy in pain. The director, as if his conscience had been awakened, softened. "Now you know how powerful I am, much better than your limp husband... Hehe, tell the director what we're doing..." "Director, please spare me, I'm too embarrassed to say!" The director resumed his forceful thrusting. "Oh, the director is caring for me... Oh..." "No." "Oh, the director is fucking my pussy..." "No." The director continued to thrust hard. "Is the director making love to me?..." "Making love? You filthy bitch, letting me fuck you behind your husband's back and still acting so polite, you slut, you should say, 'The director is fucking my little cunt with his big cock, my pussy loves being fucked by men, I'm a big slut...'" the teacher finished. Completely abandoning her pride, she figured she'd already been fucked anyway, one or ten would be the same... "The director used his big cock to fuck my little cunt, my cunt loves being fucked by men, I'm a big slut..." the teacher echoed.
The director's lust was completely satisfied, "Damn it, I've fucked plenty of women, even virgins, but none of them are as good as your cunt, so tight, I'll fuck you loose, fuck you to death... you stinking bitch, big slut, you love being fucked so much... you cheap cunt, you rotten cunt, I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck your tender cunt until it's calloused, so you'll be a slut again, so you'll buy sex again..." The director thrust like a madman, and after a "whoosh," collapsed onto the teacher, countless drops of filthy semen injected deep into the teacher's uterus. At this moment, the teacher was suffering more than just the director's pig-like body.
The director turned the teacher around, carried him to the sofa, and made him lean against it. Then, he quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing a long, black, thick penis that sprang out, easily twenty centimeters long.

Afterwards, the director smugly threw Liu Can three thousand yuan as a reward for the sexual encounter. The teacher, pressured by the director's power and loneliness, frequently had affairs with him. From then on, the director wasn't as "hard" with the teacher during their sex life as he had the first time. In the evenings, their sounds of pleasure and intercourse could often be heard on campus, sounds only audible to the director, Liu Can, and me.
Two weeks after the director went to Beijing, on a Friday afternoon, I deliberately prepared some challenging English questions and went to Liu Can's office. However, Liu Can made excuses, saying that if I was free, I should come to her bedroom that evening. I was overjoyed; the opportunity had finally arrived.
"Oh, no, teacher, it's so itchy..." The teacher twisted her body, cooperating with my movements. Soon, her juices soaked through her panties, making my fingers sticky. "Teacher, can I see your pussy?"
I took a shower first, especially cleaning my penis thoroughly, and even bought a small bottle of Indian herbal oil from the pharmacy. It was my first time having sex with a woman, and I was afraid I'd be too impulsive. I definitely couldn't lose to the experienced headmaster, otherwise, I'd never get to fuck the teacher's tender pussy again. It was 6:30, and I hurried to the teacher's place.
The teacher's door was open; she was sitting at her desk grading papers. "Liu Can," I called politely, closing the door behind me. "Oh, you're here, come sit down..." Liu Can called for me to sit on the sofa. "Sit here!" Liu Can patted the empty seat beside her, seemingly noticing my shyness.
I'm so happy! This is the first time I've been so close to the handsome teacher I've been dreaming of. He has short hair, the roots slightly sticking out. He's wearing a thin, sheer silver-gray silk blouse that tightly hugs his large, alluring breasts. The blouse's fabric barely covers half of his breasts, and his silk bra is clearly visible. He's wearing a matching short skirt, the same material, sitting on the sofa. The skirt is very tight and short, the slit almost revealing his underwear. He's wearing light gray sheer stockings and silver-gray high heels, looking like he's going out to meet someone.
"Teacher, you're going out..." I panicked. Was my hot spring going to be ruined? "No, you're here. I can't just wear my pajamas!" the teacher replied provocatively. My penis subtly hardened. "Teacher, you...you smell so good!" I regretted saying that. "Really? Do you smell good? Want to smell? Come closer." The teacher's tone was sweet. I slowly moved closer to the teacher's body, enjoying the scent of the young woman, and saw the teacher's heaving breasts. "Teacher, you're so beautiful, I..." I lost control, my penis throbbing upwards. "You little rascal, always trying to please me. I'm getting old, nothing compares to your girlfriend." "Bright..." she said, intentionally stroking her own snow-white arms and full thighs. It was an extremely provocative gesture.
Perhaps because they were too close, the teacher's fingers touched my penis. "Oh, you little devil..." the teacher deliberately exclaimed. I suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, my head spun, and I hurriedly covered my penis with both hands. "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm so sorry..." "Don't think such things, you can't do that, the teacher is very strict..." the teacher pretended to be serious. "Teacher, I'm sorry, you are really too beautiful and sexy, whenever you and the head teacher are making love together, I..." I realized I had let something slip.
"What?" The teacher suddenly became very serious. "You saw everything?" "Teacher, I didn't mean to, I won't tell anyone..." After the teacher's repeated questioning, I told her everything.
The teacher was, after all, an experienced woman who knew how to handle things. Besides, dealing with an eighteen or nineteen-year-old high school student who was crazy about her, silencing him wouldn't be difficult. At worst, she could just sleep with him for a while. Besides, she was an older woman taking advantage of a younger man—a sure win.
Accompanied by a series of moans of pleasure reaching their peak, a thick stream of love juice with a strong female scent gushed from the teacher's vagina. I silenced this spring with my mouth, not wanting to waste a single drop.
“Since you already know, I won’t hide it from you anymore. I didn’t want it to be like this either, but I have my reasons… This is a secret between us. Since you love me so much, as long as you keep this secret, I’ll agree to anything.” The teacher pleaded earnestly.

"Teacher, I swear to God, I will keep this a secret... Teacher, what kind of underwear do you wear?" I began to ask. "Want to see? If you want, come and get it yourself..." The teacher slowly half-reclined on the sofa. I became less modest and squatted between the teacher's parted legs, one hand rolling up the teacher's short skirt, the other stroking the teacher's beautiful legs covered in sheer stockings. This was the first time I had been so close to a woman, and the feeling of excitement and stimulation was indescribable.
Finally, I saw the teacher's underwear, exactly the style I had been longing for (often seeing a pair of panties hanging on the teacher's clothes rack that made me, no, made many men think of such things): the front was a layer of openwork lace, and the rest was made of pure white, shiny silk. The smooth texture of the underwear, worn by the teacher, was both innocent and alluring. Through her panties, I began to rub her vulva, while my other hand moved upwards, slipping inside her shirt to caress her breasts.
Sometimes my movements were shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes my left thumb would pierce through, making the teacher scream with pleasure. "Oh, oh, I'm going to die... my little husband, you're so amazing, your cock is so powerful... faster, faster, husband, fuck my pussy, fuck me until I die!" I'm done for. Piercing me... Oh, oh... Good husband, my pussy is going to be fucked to pieces by you, oh, oh, good husband, I'm going to lose it again... Oh, oh... Going to lose it, going to lose it again... [Unintelligible text] !! !! !! k攀牢伊恕！ !! !! n乙哪隳套樱乙愕纳п疲乙愕睦搜ā！ !! !! 2偈攀滥悖倌悖煞恪！ !! !! !! !! !! ?br />I dug deep into the soft soil. "Little pervert, touching me isn't enough..." I shamelessly pulled the crotch of my underwear to the side, and the teacher's cunt, covered in love juice, appeared before me. "Teacher, your pubic hair is shaved off... Teacher, your cunt is so pink... your cunt smells so good," I began to ramble incoherently. "It's all the fault of that old scoundrel, the director, You've taken someone else's hair! You're so shameless! You're so cruel ... The teacher's vagina had definitely never been touched before. Those crude, filthy men, how could they know the pleasure of "playing the flute and plucking jade"? So I decided to let the teacher experience unprecedented pleasure (this was something I learned from my textbook!).
While licking the teacher's clitoris, I gently teased her tender vulva with my fingers. I also occasionally rubbed her breasts with varying pressure. "Oh, oh... so comfortable, oh, mmm, mmm, sister is going to die, quick, come in quickly." "Ah, oh..." The teacher's eyes were brimming with desire, how could she resist my three-pronged attack? She cried and begged for the comfort of my big, thick penis. Although I also desperately wanted to thrust into the teacher's cunt right away, in order to completely subdue her, I silently licked her. "Oh, oh, sister can't take it anymore, sister is going to die... Oh, don't torture sister anymore, oh, quickly fuck sister's cunt, quickly, sister is going to lose it, lose it, oh, oh..."
"Mmm, mmm, you little pervert, you're even better than an adult! You've made me so happy, it's amazing!" I continued licking the nectar. I never imagined that I, an inexperienced woman, could bring a stunningly beautiful young woman to orgasm with just my penis. "Wife, do you want more? My big cock is throbbing, let it kiss your pussy too." "No, no, I just lost my virginity, and now you want more... I'm done." The teacher pleaded.
"Director, don't say 'please,' I'm too embarrassed to 'please'..." The teacher continued to seduce. "Hehe, little beauty, don't be shy," look, look, your juices are already overflowing, and you're still shy, you're such a little slut... "

A month later, the director went to Beijing for a year of 'National Education Training.' The responsibility of accompanying the teacher for sex fell to me.
I didn't care about anything else, quickly stripped naked, then took out the 'magic oil' and sprayed it on his big cock (it immediately felt numb, like an iron rod). 'Wow, you're so bad, using this! Your cock is so big and red, you're going to fuck me to death! My little hole... I can't take it anymore...' Without hesitation, I lifted the teacher's legs and first used..." My glans touched the teacher's vaginal fluid, then with a soft "plop," it slid into her tender hole.
So tight! Although the teacher's cunt had been fucked countless times by the director, because she had never given birth, it still felt incredibly tight. "Wife, your penis is amazing, so tight and wet! No wonder the director never tires of fucking you... truly a 'top-tier vagina'!" I praised the teacher, mimicking the Japanese praise for a woman's "famous vagina" from a book. "Little husband, your penis is so big and full, it fills my little hole completely!" "Full, quick, quick, 'fuck my pussy!'" the teacher moaned.
I thrust five or six hundred times with all my might. Finally, I brought the teacher to heaven once again, but thanks to the magic oil, I was still extremely vigorous. With a pussy as wet as the teacher's, I could easily fuck her three or five times in one go. So I thought of an even more exciting way: to open the teacher's back door.
I turned the exhausted teacher over, lifted her snow-white, full buttocks, and then untied the two straps of her soaking wet, silvery-white silk panties. Her anus was facing me. "What a beautiful daisy," I couldn't help but exclaim. "My dear wife, let me play with your anus, okay?" "Husband, I'm about to die from your ministrations, don't you dare..." "Wife, your anus is so small and beautiful, it must have never been penetrated by a man before, right? Let your husband deflower you." The teacher weakly twisted her lower body, trying to escape, but the more she twisted, the more alluring her anus became, and my desire to penetrate her grew stronger.
I pressed down hard on the teacher's buttocks, first using the love fluid remaining in her vagina to moisten her anus, then... Then, the glans pressed against the anus and gently slipped inside. "Wife, don't be afraid, I'll be gentle... Japanese people love anal sex, relax..."
Even so, the teacher still writhed in pain, but unconsciously cooperated with my thrusts. "Sir, your back passage is so tight, your anus so tender, it feels even better than vaginal penetration. Sir, you're so good, letting me play with your vagina and even letting me 'push' your anus..." At this moment, the teacher no longer felt the original pain. "Husband, you're so good at this, I'm almost driven to death by you!" "Quickly, hold me tight..." The teacher, like a prostitute, writhed and cried out in pleasure. It was time to sprint. I didn't care about the teacher anymore. I pressed my hands against her plump buttocks, thrusting with all my might. "Teacher, you're so tight... Your chrysanthemum is so tender, I feel so good... I want you, I want your cunt, I want your wet hole... I'll fuck you to death, fuck you, fuck you until you're ecstatic... Ouch..." Suddenly... With a sudden release, like a dam bursting after a flood, a torrent of semen gushed into the teacher's anus, spraying all the way to his rectum for a full thirty seconds. At this moment, the teacher, with his last ounce of strength, also lost his virginity for the third time. Exhausted, I lay on top of the teacher, who lay like a dead man, for a long, long time…
From that moment on, I became the third man in the teacher's life, and every weekend, I would have a passionate, almost life-or-death, sexual encounter with him. A year later, in the summer, the head of discipline returned, and I, having been admitted to a university in Shanghai… The university. The dean of students continued his affair with Liu Can as before, and Liu Can, under my tutelage for over a year, had become a sex expert, making the formidable dean tremble with fear, and soon after, he was promoted.
Five years have passed now, and I still keep the silver-white silk lace panties Liu Can gave me. When I'm in a bad mood or have a strong sex drive, I often use them to masturbate. I wonder how Liu Can is doing now, is her vagina still tender, is she still being fucked?
After all, Liu Can was the first woman I ever slept with, and the first woman I deflowered from behind.

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