A Dream? The Temptation of the Teacher's Body

Author: 21619
First published on August 16, 2010 by Chunman Siheyuan
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Having recently read many works by experienced writers, I was inspired to create my own piece to express my feelings.
Memories of the past flooded my mind and I thought that if I didn't put those memories into words now, what would become of them?
As the years pass and youth fades, how many fragmented and broken memories will remain?
I'm not good at typing or formatting. Sharing my emotional experiences is not only a way to preserve memories, but also a way to...
I appreciate everyone's support and encouragement, and I'd like to hear all comments, both positive and negative. Thank you to all the readers for taking the time to read and support my work.
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(1)
The junior high school years, filled with struggle, tears, and dreams, are a path every boy and girl must take.
The starting point for love and romance is always filled with many stories. My life during junior high school was very...
The reason I felt fulfilled and happy was that I had a crush on one of my teachers.
This happened when I was in my third year of junior high school. Back then, everyone was into having girlfriends. I was pretty, about 55 cm tall.
Weighing 100 pounds and standing at 176 centimeters tall, I naturally attracted a lot of attention, but at that time, male-female interactions were at most...
Holding hands and kissing cheeks, and if you can even taste their pink lips, that would be a wonderful thing.
Although I had several nice girlfriends at the time, I don't remember any of them vividly now, only...
An earth science teacher—I may have forgotten her name, but her image remains deeply etched in my mind.
During junior high school, it was popular to watch adult films or go to small MTV venues, but they were quite expensive.
It was an opportunity to broaden my horizons, but it cost me a lot of my allowance. Then, by chance, I received a gift from the newly opened...
With the discount coupon, I excitedly invited a few friends to go together.
With anticipation and excitement, we stepped into the MTV room for the first time. The boys and I...
I glanced at the other person and headed to the restricted section, choosing an action-romance film. I don't remember what happened then.
That was the content I was looking forward to, but that experience gave me a deeper understanding of the female body, making me look forward to...
I fantasized about encounters with the opposite sex. After that, I often daydreamed, especially about that young and beautiful Earth.
Science teacher.
My Earth Science teacher, let's just use Ya Xin as her name, I think. She participated in and won...
She won third place in the Miss China pageant; she possessed a tall stature, a shapely figure, and a soft voice.
Her gentle and approachable personality has captivated many young boys, and I'm definitely number one in that regard.
Although I was in one of the top classes, my grades were usually just average. But when this earth science teacher transferred to our school...
At that time, my geography grades improved rapidly, all in order to leave an impression on the teachers and perhaps get more opportunities.
Spend time with your teacher.
I worked hard for a long time and finally became a junior teacher in Earth Science. This opportunity allows me to have more time...
Interacting with Teacher Ya-xin. She prefers to wear simple, elegant shirts and long skirts, but sometimes she also wears fitted suits.
I like any outfit, especially in the hot summer. Summer is a biased season, favoring...
We boys, with longing eyes, tried to pierce through that thin outer layer. This weather often made me look...
Gazing at the teacher's beautiful figure, I indulged in wildly imaginative daydreams.
I've gotten to know Teacher Yaxin better and better, and she really likes me as her little helper, often treating me to small treats.
Or they might give me some stationery as a reward. I often look for opportunities to talk to my teacher, and whenever possible, I will...
They would huddle in the hallways or faculty offices, chatting with teachers about personal and professional matters. The teachers always responded with a smile.
I listened attentively and carefully to everything I wanted to say or express. Gradually, I grew to like my teacher more and more.
She even had sexual fantasies.
My innocent daydreams gradually turned sour, and whenever I saw my teacher, I felt a strange urge within me.
I wanted to see into my teacher's body, but I was afraid that my inappropriate behavior would ruin my friendship with her, so I always...
They carefully maintained the proper etiquette between teachers and students.
I don't know when it started, but whenever my teacher wore a revealing sleeveless shirt or snow-white tight-fitting trousers, I began to fantasize.
Thinking about it, I realized that Teacher Yaxin was deliberately or intentionally tempting me to pay special attention to the armpits under those fair arms.
Or the taut curves of her hips.
Teacher Ya Xin is really beautiful. She possesses all the qualities of a beautiful woman: flowing long hair, a tall figure...
Her shapely figure and large, watery eyes, along with her openly exposed body, constantly drew my attention.
What I love and am fascinated by is the view inside the teacher's clothes.
Her firm, prominent breasts, full, rounded buttocks, and long, sexy legs made me... every day.
Every night, I'm haunted by the longing to caress and rub it. My imagination grows stronger, and I fantasize about it constantly—
They stripped the teacher naked and indulged in passionate kissing and embrace.
One day, my teacher asked me to help organize materials and documents on Saturday afternoon. Since my teacher didn't have any classes that day, I wore...
Dressed very casually, in a loose white shirt paired with a khaki mini skirt, Ms. Ya-Xin looks effortlessly chic.
They didn't look like teachers at all.
On Saturday afternoon, there was no one else in the office except for Teacher Yaxin and me, who stayed to work overtime.
I didn't feel tired at all, but the teacher kept praising and commending my sensible and well-behaved nature, and I could only smile contentedly.
Response.
I kept a close eye on the teacher's loose clothing, because the sleeves were wide, sometimes even revealing her underwear.
These clues, everywhere, hinted at and guided my gaze, leading me to peer into the private parts beneath the clothing. I sat up...
I stared uneasily at Teacher Ya Xin's body, because her clothing and appearance today were somewhat transparent and...
Some ambiguity.
The teacher didn't seem to be feeling well today; her delicate cheeks were slightly flushed, especially in this hot weather.
In the hot weather, she breathed heavily, her pink lips slightly parted. I greeted the teacher with concern, and the teacher said she...
It's probably because it's too hot or you have heatstroke. You'll be fine after a rest.
I turned the electric fan towards the faculty and staff sofa, helped the teacher to sit down, and then thoughtfully...
She said, "Teacher Yaxin, I'll finish the rest later. You can take a rest."
Teacher Ya-xin said with satisfaction, "Thank you!" I, on the other hand, cautiously glanced at her round, plump bottom...
I wanted to reach down and caress those soft, tender buttocks.
As the teacher sat down, her swollen mons pubis involuntarily pushed up her short skirt slightly, drawing my gaze.
To explore that swollen yet sunken private center, the mysterious genitals I yearn for most, with their delicate crevices and thin flesh.
The location of the flesh cave.
Every time I fantasize about this place, in my illusory imagination, I often reach out and stroke that thick, soft...
Pubic hair, kissing the raised mound of flesh with her lips, licking the flowing vaginal fluid with her tongue. When Teacher Yaxin let...
As Song reclined on the sofa, her alluring posture seemed to be hinting at something, as if reminding me to pay attention.
Beneath her white clothes—there were swollen breasts and erect nipples.
Today, the teacher wore a pink lace bra, my favorite shade of pink, which complemented her alluring breasts and...
Quite tempting. That thin, white dress couldn't possibly conceal the teacher's sexy bra, and I felt an irrepressible excitement...
Excited, I fantasized about and visualized my teacher's body, involuntarily swallowing hard. I continued my meditation, my fantasies...
Luckily, I could see through the thin clothing and bra to peek at the barely concealed pink areolas and rosy nipples.
My gaze continued to sweep across her, greedily caressing Teacher Ya Xin's beautiful, firm thighs and her large...
The mysterious crease on the inside of my thigh—I greedily and endlessly succumbed to this conflict between fantasy and reality, and blurted out:
"Teacher Ya-xin, you still don't look too well. Would you like me to give you a massage? I've studied massage techniques..."
I really don't know if the teacher did it intentionally or was genuinely uncomfortable, but Ms. Ya-xin actually said, "Okay."
Then, as if finding a treasure, he got up and began to massage the teacher's shoulders and neck. The teacher relaxed and sat down on the sofa.
The khaki skirt appeared even shorter as she sat down, revealing her fair thighs without any covering. I felt...
Her genitals have begun to swell.
I started imagining Ya-xin's inner thighs again, the way she crossed her legs when she sat down, and the view through her short skirt.
In the gaps, will the mysterious creases of flesh be revealed for a moment? That private place, filled with desire, makes me think and speculate endlessly.
Sleepless nights.
I gently and slowly applied pressure to the teacher's shoulders and neck, and she relaxed and enjoyed my massage. Gradually,
Teacher Ya-xin let out a comfortable "Mmm..." and I, feeling rewarded, worked even harder and became even more excited.
They serve the teachers.
Having relieved the tension in my shoulders and neck, I turned and sat down next to the teacher, nervous yet bold, soft yet excited, asking...
I asked the teacher, "Teacher Ya-xin, may I help you release the pressure on your arm and shoulder joint? I think it will make you feel more comfortable."
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The teacher opened her squinting eyes and gave me a knowing smile. "Okay, you're so considerate. Thank you."
I nodded, pretending to be understanding, but secretly chuckled to myself, eager to explore the teacher's wonderful body.
This was our first public skin-to-skin contact; before, I could at most pretend to accidentally touch the old man.
The teacher's slender fingers, but just that simple skin-to-skin contact was enough to haunt my dreams and fill me with secret pleasure for days.
But now, I can openly and without hindrance touch the teacher's fair arm; I can feel my lower body...
It became even more swollen. I continued to knead and squeeze Teacher Yaxin's arm; her arm was fair, smooth, and felt wonderful to the touch.
I was lost in blissful ecstasy.
I unconsciously and slowly moved towards the crease between my arms, until I touched Teacher Yaxin's sensitive...
I felt a jolt in my armpit, and my body trembled as if I'd been electrocuted. The teacher also let out a comfortable "Mmm..."
I cherished it, carefully kneading and pressing it, slowly savoring this rare delicacy. At the same time, my...
The wicked mind was also fantasizing about licking that sweet crevice with its greedy lips and tongue.
The teacher, being passionately licked by me, let out wanton moans and incoherent cries... I snapped out of my daze and remembered...
In the past, I could freely peek into my teacher's private moments through those unintentional hand gestures and body movements, seen through the short cuffs of her sleeves.
The armpits are dense, sometimes with fine, soft black hair, and sometimes with fair and smooth skin.
I love and often revel in this beautiful part of my body that I can openly and honestly look at, whether it's fair and smooth...
The armpits or the slits with a little pubic hair immediately remind me of Ms. Ya-Xin's genitals.
Having enjoyed the comfort of the massage and acupressure, the teacher stretched her body even more relaxedly, as if she was about to burst into tears.
She was drowsy, and because of this, the usually dignified teacher Yaxin's posture became less proper, and her thighs stopped exerting force.
Close to each other, it opened slightly, the tiny opening subtly revealing a mysterious aura.
I called out softly to my teacher, "Teacher Ya-xin... Teacher Ya-xin..."
It took the teacher a long time to respond, "Um... what's wrong... k... I'm tired... I want to take a nap."
Son……"
"Okay... Teacher Ya-xin, take a rest... I'll continue with your acupressure to relax your muscles and joints..."
I pretended to be understanding and responded, but secretly harbored ulterior motives and planned the next step of intimate contact.
A moment later, I heard the teacher's soft breathing, but it was mixed with deeper gasps. I thought to myself, "Teacher..."
"She should have fallen asleep by now." But I still cautiously asked the teacher, "Teacher Ya-xin... Teacher Ya-xin... I..."
I'm going to massage your legs now...
Teacher Ya Xin did not respond; instead, she twisted her body, shifted her hips, and exposed her fair and beautiful thighs.
They naturally separated a bit more.
The hem of the skirt, due to the movement of the body, rose and tightened along the moving thighs, naturally exposing the smooth...
Her skin, her thighs, were abruptly exposed before me. As a teenager, I felt a somewhat naive curiosity and...
I admire it. Although I've never watched adult films, I've secretly watched quite a few Hong Kong Category III adult films and absorbed a lot of experience.
.
This time, faced with such a rare opportunity, I suddenly felt at a loss. I considered whether to continue...
"Continue pressing," he rubbed and kneaded the teacher's beautiful, sexy thighs, rubbing against her soft skin, caressing her jade-like flesh.
A typical body.
Afraid of waking the teacher, I remained calm and gently stroked her calf. I watched her with slight nervousness.
The teacher unconsciously shifted her body, comfortably licking her lips with the tip of her tongue, which made me feel that she...
It was very relaxing and pleasant.
I started to think that Teacher Yaxin liked me, and seemed to like it when I stroked her like that. So, I let go.
My gentle massage caressed and soothed the beautiful curves of her calves. After massaging her calves, I continued towards her calves and ankles.
As I moved, I unconsciously lifted Ms. Ya-xin's knee.
This movement caused the teacher's legs to bend on the sofa, following my rhythm; her legs were very...
They naturally separated a little more. I was very curious about what was under Teacher Yaxin's skirt and the private parts in the shadows, but...
Afraid of being caught, I stiffened my body and tried to peek into Teacher Yaxin's private parts.
As I rubbed her ankles, I slowly bent down, trying to get a glimpse of Ms. Ya Xin's underwear.
Suddenly, the teacher shifted slightly. This movement sent a chill down my spine, and naturally made me even more nervous.
I opened her thighs. More light entered, bringing a glow to the dark inner thighs, which fueled my curiosity even more.
Even more excited, he stared directly at the teacher's most private parts.
The teacher's simple, clean white underwear, with its delicate lace trim and embroidery, perfectly matched Teacher Yaxin's refined and elegant demeanor.
A fresh scent filled the air, and I gazed greedily and intoxicatedly at this private area, yet I also cautiously glanced at the teacher, afraid of startling him.
Teacher Xing Yaxin.
The teacher's breathing was steady; she seemed to be sleeping soundly and sweetly. I, on the other hand, felt a mixture of anticipation and fear of being hurt.
My heart was pounding with tension, yet I also longed to peek into the secrets between those legs.
Suddenly I looked down again, peering into the shadows of the skirt, and that's when I noticed, and still saw, Ya Xin's old...
Thick pubic hair beneath the teacher's thin underwear. Through the tightly fitting, semi-transparent underwear, I could even vaguely glimpse the fabric and the folds.
The pubic hair between them. The teacher's vulva and private parts were so close, I was so excited that I became flustered, my hands couldn't help but stab.
Excited, he began to stroke his genitals.
Gazing at the sexy and alluring Ms. Ya Xin, I let my imagination run wild, indulging in caresses and masturbation.
Gazing at the teacher's pink lips, I fantasized about our tongues intertwined, tentatively teasing each other; I touched the teacher's breasts.
Fang, with one hand kneading her nipple, while the other hand forcefully squeezed and twisted her tender breast flesh, then sucked and teased it with her lips.
The teacher's nipples; I stroked the teacher's genitals, her warm, moist vulva constantly flowing with vaginal fluid, and then I used...
The tip of the tongue greedily slides in and out, savoring it to its heart's content.
The alluring Ms. Ya Xin before me intertwined with my fantasies, and I finally pulled out my hard penis...
I rubbed and kneaded, imagining my teacher giving me oral sex, feeling her warm lips gently pressed against mine.
I suck and lick the swollen penis; I imagine my teacher's vagina being licked by me – I'm on top of her, spreading her sexy...
I greedily licked her thighs, slowly moving my tongue to stimulate every inch of her sensitive spots; or
I entered the teacher's body directly, pressing my swollen penis tightly against her wet, fleshy walls, and forcefully...
He thrust in and out of her overflowing, wet vagina, enjoying unparalleled pleasure.
Finally, I started trembling all over. Waves of joy and excitement kept overwhelming my brain, and I instinctively...
The pace quickened, and I became completely absorbed in fantasizing and ogling my teacher. I could no longer suppress my excitement.
I released my inner excitement without reservation.
The trembling penis gradually went limp in my palm. I smiled contentedly, quietly walked back to my desk, and finished.
The unfinished tidying-up work.
Soon after, the teacher gradually came to her senses. She looked at me and stretched naturally and comfortably. "Hmm...k..."
…You're such a good girl and so understanding…Thank you for the massage…I feel much better now.”
I smiled obediently at the teacher, but my mind and heart were still filled with images of her lewd postures and body, lingering in my memory.
He was still in that illusory dream.
【over】

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