Phoebe

After the final exams, it's time for the joyful summer vacation. However, as the head of the recreation department, I also have to plan the class trip. Next week, the class is going on a trip and will be staying overnight—sigh, just thinking about it makes me tired. But the thought of getting close to Teacher Heng'e this time cheers me up. Of course, I can't waste this great opportunity. The destination is the Nawa Valley, so I guess I have to scout out the terrain this Saturday to see if there's a chance to make a move.
Early Saturday morning, I headed to the Nawa Valley. As soon as I entered the valley, I saw a spacious campsite. The environment was very quiet and beautiful, truly a great place for a romantic date. Unfortunately, it was a huge disadvantage for me because there wasn't a single secluded spot. How was I supposed to make a move?! I listened to the babbling brook with a troubled expression, watching the rushing water. Suddenly, it occurred to me that I should go upstream to take a look. Sure enough, there was a path leading uphill at the end of the campsite. After walking along the stream for a while, I came across another small tributary. Beside the tributary, there was another path. Since the sound of the water coming from the direction of the tributary was louder, I curiously walked along the path. The further I walked, the louder the sound of the water became. Soon, I could hear a deafening roar. After turning a big bend, I discovered that the source of the small tributary was cascading down from the cliff, forming a natural waterfall. At the bottom of the waterfall, there was a small pool. Although the water was splashing everywhere, the pool water was still very clear. At this moment, I finally smiled happily. This is it! The sound of the rushing water, the small lawn by the pool, and behind the lawn was a large banyan tree. If I could lure the moth into the trap, and then play the moth in the trap, the teacher would have no way to escape.
Next, I went to the shop at the campsite entrance and bought a barbecue grill, some charcoal, and a bundle of scout rope. Then I walked back to the waterfall. I realized it only took about twenty minutes to walk to this hidden waterfall, so I started setting up. First, I cleaned up the grass, then placed the grill in the middle, added charcoal to it, and hid the remaining charcoal. Finally, I found a banyan tree branch that was about chest-high and hung the scout rope on it, completing my elaborate moth trap. It seems getting close to the moth is not easy!
The atmosphere on the day of the camping trip was quite lively, and there was a campfire party in the evening. Since everyone was together, I had no chance to lure the teacher to the small waterfall without disturbing the other students. Until the dance party, everyone was vying to invite the dance teacher to dance with them. Of course, I didn't want to be left behind, and finally, I managed to invite the teacher to dance with me. But how to lure the moth into the trap? Hmm! " I've got it! The teacher is so fit, she'll definitely look down on me because I'm relatively small, and she won't be wary of me. I just need to take advantage of her competitive and unyielding spirit to provoke her a bit." So I whispered to the teacher,
"Teacher, I came here when I was little. I vaguely remember a nice place with a waterfall and moon-viewing."
"Really? Where is it?"
"It's just ahead. Teacher, do you want to go check it out later?" "That
's great! Should we find some other people to go with us?" "
That's not good! I'm not really sure where it is. If we can't find it, I'll definitely get scolded. Is Teacher afraid to go?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Let's go check it out first, and then find everyone to go together." "
Okay, after we get back to the campfire, I want to use the restroom first. How about we meet under the big tree behind the restroom and go together?" "That's fine
too. We won't have time to use the restroom during the whole party, so it's convenient." "
Hey...hey...hey...I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Just a little provocation from the teacher and it's all good!
After the campfire, it was free time. I couldn't wait to rush to the big tree behind the toilet, but the teacher was already waiting for me there.
'Teacher, why are you so fast?'
'I've been playing all day and I'm so tired, so I sneaked out to use the toilet and came here to rest early.'
'Oh! Have you rested enough?'
'No problem! Let's go!'
It seems women's bladders are really weaker; they can't hold it in and have to go to the toilet. But that's fine too, as fewer people will notice our whereabouts. Using the bright moonlight of the full moon, I led the teacher towards the path. Sometimes the trees would block the moonlight after entering the path, so I took out my small flashlight to illuminate the way as we continued to the upper reaches of the valley. The teacher following behind me had no idea that she was slowly walking into the student's lewd trap. Hey...hey...hey...After the teacher falls into the trap, I won't believe that Teacher Heng'e also has a magic pill that can fly out of my heart's palm."
As we walked further and further, the teacher grew impatient and asked, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? Why haven't we arrived yet after all this time?" "
We should be almost there. Let's hurry, otherwise, if the battery runs out, walking by moonlight will be quite dangerous."
"That's true, then hurry up!"
So I quickened my pace and led the teacher to the spot I had prepared. Upon reaching the pool, the teacher was captivated by the beautiful scenery before her. The bright moonlight illuminated the small waterfall, and it was the first time I had ever seen such a view. However, compared to the beautiful teacher with her long, flowing hair and ethereal grace, the scenery paled in comparison.
While the teacher was still lost in thought, I pretended to slip and grabbed her, and we both tumbled into the icy lake. The poor teacher, unable to swim, kept screaming in the water. Heh...heh...heh...we're so far from the campfire, who else could hear us but me? Of course, I pretended to struggle to swim to the shore and coughed loudly until the teacher had drunk enough water! When I could barely scream for help, I jumped into the water and pulled the teacher ashore. Carrying her shivering, cold body, I excitedly placed her on the grass. She immediately curled up into a ball, coughing incessantly; she must have swallowed a lot of water. Seeing her trembling body, I impulsively wanted to act immediately, but the icy stream water made me shiver too, and my inner fire was forcibly extinguished. Instead, I lit the prepared stove, hoping to ignite the passion between us. I stripped naked, hung my clothes to dry, and quickly went to the stove to warm myself. Seeing that the teacher remained motionless, I curiously asked,
"Teacher, why don't you come warm up with me?"
"Oh! You warm up first, and I'll come over when you feel warm."
I hadn't expected her to be so resilient. Never mind her for now! I'll think about how to ravage her after I recover. So, I shamelessly roasted myself until I was red and hot, and the rekindled fire within me burned even brighter. Hmm! The charcoal is almost gone; it seems I'll need to replenish it with the hidden charcoal. But the teacher seems to be doing well. If she gets warm too, I'm afraid I won't be a match for her. It's best not to take it out yet. So, I pretended to be a gentleman and walked to the end, standing facing the rock wall by the waterfall, and said to the teacher,
"Teacher, I'm warm now. Would you like to warm up?"
"Oh!"
From the shadow on the rock wall, I knew the teacher was walking towards the fire and starting to take off her clothes. When the teacher took off her underwear, my little brother got hard. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, watching the shadow on the rock wall gradually blur, I knew the fire was about to go out. Now, let's see what the teacher will do? Sure enough, the fire grew dimmer and dimmer. I couldn't help but peek back and saw my teacher shivering and crouching in front of the fire. The faint red glow of the fire made her pale skin appear rosy, while the round moon shone on her hair. A drop of water dripped from her damp, tangled hair. The beautiful scene before me made one wonder if she was a moon fairy from heaven who had fallen to earth. Unfortunately, this fairy in distress not only did not receive any help, but the students, who were eyeing her with predatory intent, turned around and walked towards the beautiful fairy, reaching out their evil hands to try and touch her.
Excitedly, I touched the teacher's snow-white skin with my palm. The startled fairy immediately shrank back, and a cool, pleasurable sensation spread through my palm. I wanted to pursue it further, but I found that the teacher's body leaned back on its own. Heh...heh...heh...it seems that my hot palm has the same attraction to the teacher's cold body. Let me tease this poor, distressed fairy. So I curled my palm into a claw and used both hands. When the teacher touched me again, I used the tips of my ten fingers to wander over the teacher's back skin. Because the contact area of my fingertips was small, the teacher leaned back incessantly, trying to seek greater warmth. But I cruelly retreated and continued to tease the teacher's snow-white skin with my fingertips, hoping to arouse a greater desire in the teacher. Sure enough, the teacher began to sway her waist from side to side, as if searching for something. Finally, the teacher finally spoke and pleaded with me:
"Teacher, I'm so cold, so cold. Can you think of a way to help me? I'm about to freeze to death." "
Teacher's body temperature is so low, if we don't warm you up quickly, you'll probably die of hypothermia."
The teacher, choked with fear, said, "Oh... what should I do?"
"There's only one way now, but I don't know if you can accept this last resort."
"In this situation, whatever it takes, as long as it saves my life, I'll accept it. Please tell me."
"Right now, all I can do is have you hold me to keep warm, but given the current situation, can you really let go?"
"Please don't say that. You're saving me now; you're my benefactor. There's nothing to be ashamed of!" '
I was overjoyed when I heard that, hehe...hehe...hehe...I'm going to be your true benefactor when I get back. So I turned around and sat down with my back to the moonlight, then bent my legs and made them perpendicular to the ground, so that my thighs and the front of my body formed a V shape on the grass. Because I was facing away from the moonlight, the V-shape looked dark and unfathomable. Actually, this was an illusion, because my little brother was already standing erect in it, forming the most lewd trap waiting for the beautiful fairy to jump in automatically. Everything was settled. I said to the teacher:
'Teacher, please come over and hug me from the front, so that I can warm you up quickly?' Hearing this,
the teacher could only stand up mournfully and walk towards me. The bright moonlight illuminated her naked body, revealing her perfect proportions. Her long legs were twice the length of her body, and her muscular physique, honed by dance, had smooth, supple skin that I could savor later. What amazed me most was the stray strands of hair clinging to her cherry lips, her pitiful appearance further fueling my determination to abuse her. I felt a burning desire coursing through my body; even if she wanted to die, I could only pounce on her, for only her pure and innocent body, in harmony with mine, could save me.
Seeing my position, the teacher reluctantly and slowly spread her legs, straddling my feet. At that moment, her private parts stood erect before me. Wow! What a lewd sight! Each of her pubic hair stood before me, some even glistening with tiny droplets of moisture! I longed to bring my lips to taste this sweet nectar, but to avoid alerting the enemy, I suppressed my burning desire. Meanwhile, the teacher was also suffering, standing there helplessly, unsure of what to do. Oh! This was a painful ordeal for both of us.
After a gentle breeze, the teacher slowly squatted down, her knees slightly bent. The view before me changed from her concave navel to her high, firm breasts. Just then, my little brother pierced through a patch of pubic hair, and the teacher let out a soft moan. Then she reached down and grasped my little brother. It seemed that only then did the teacher realize what had happened. Heh...heh...heh...it seems that Teacher Heng'e has never been exposed to a male organ before, otherwise, why would her reaction be so slow? Tonight is truly lucky to be able to break my hymen and taste the delicious flavor of a virgin teacher. Thinking of this, I almost impulsively wanted to take the fairy in front of me right there and then, but I was afraid that the teacher would resist too much, and that would only make things worse. So I had to suppress my passion to the extreme, which instead generated great excitement. I looked up at the teacher's beautiful face, and the teacher lowered her head shyly and said:
"Could you move your...that thing away? Otherwise, I can't hold you."
"Teacher, you can't blame me. You can only blame yourself for being too beautiful. It was a natural reaction, not intentional." The teacher 's
cheeks flushed slightly, and her legs, which were half-squatting, trembled. "Then how should I hold you?"
"How about you hold me like this for now?"
The teacher was probably a little tired from squatting, so she immediately released her grip on my penis, wrapped her arms around my shoulders, and squeezed her legs around my waist. My face naturally nestled between the teacher's perfect breasts. I struggled for a moment before pulling my eyes away from her soft chest, but my lips sucked even more tightly on the delicious, ripe peach. Looking at the teacher's closed eyes, with long eyelashes still holding tears, and her upper teeth tightly biting her lower lip, it seemed that the teacher was suppressing her emotions as much as I was. The only difference was the reason for the suppression. I was suppressing my emotions because I was afraid that the teacher would resist, while the teacher was suppressing her emotions because she was afraid that her student would know about her physical reaction. I could clearly feel that the passion that had been accumulating in my heart had not subsided, but rather increased with the pressure. I believed that the teacher was struggling in the same way as me. Although the teacher wanted to break free from my body, the extreme physical desire for warmth overcame her reason, making the teacher hold my body tightly.
Having realized this, I boldly moved my lips towards her left nipple. As my warm lips enveloped her tender nipple, a wave of warmth and pleasure washed over the teacher. She shook her head repeatedly, seemingly engaged in a fierce tug-of-war between reason and flesh. Sensing the situation was turning against me, I quickly used my warm hands to gently stroke her back to ease her tension. As her head slowly calmed down, my unease also gradually subsided. I continued to stroke her back and gently bit into her ripe peach with my teeth, gradually deepening the sensation. Finally, I used my tongue to tease her nipple, which was erect with excitement. The teacher finally slowly loosened her clenched lower lip; it seemed her reason... Zhi was temporarily paralyzed by me, which was a perfect opportunity. I immediately moved my hands to her waist, gripped her slender waist tightly, and used my hands to adjust the position of her body. My glans moved in the grass where it was inserted, and after a sudden pressure, it sank into an even deeper crevice. It seemed that I had successfully penetrated the teacher's labia. At this moment, the teacher seemed to become uneasy again. I quickly moved my lips to another undeveloped peach, and used my hands to soothe the teacher as before. When the teacher calmed down again, her lips parted slightly, as if she was somewhat intoxicated. I excitedly felt the teacher's body and tried to melt the teacher's cold body and mind with intense heat.
To further possess this wild and alluring body, I moved my hips back and forth, my glans parting and caressing within the slender crevice of flesh. By this time, I was drenched in sweat with excitement, and the long, slender legs that were tightly wrapped around my waist slid down slowly, allowing my glans to penetrate deeper and deeper. The teacher's moist love juice slowly covered my glans and flowed down my penis. Because of the intense stimulation of her clitoris, the teacher arched her back in excitement. Suddenly, the teacher's legs slipped, and my thick penis immediately squeezed into the small opening. When the huge glans pressed against the teacher's hymen, the teacher's whole body suddenly tensed up, desperately holding onto my body to stop falling. I saw that the teacher's eyes were no longer glazed, and her reason, which had been slowly numbed by her students, seemed to have awakened again. This unexpected turn of events meant that although I had already penetrated the teacher's body, she might not be willing to break her hymen. The fruit of my hard work was about to vanish in an instant.

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