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Teacher's buttocks 

The groups for the "Hungry Wolf Pack" will open during the National Day holiday—group numbers will not be disclosed here.
My teacher's buttocks
... I had sexual urges since elementary school, and these feelings grew stronger in high school. But I was a shy boy, without a girlfriend, and I always felt the 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 fucking 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 invited by our school's dean of students to help improve our class's foreign language scores. Her husband was also a director of a middle school's teaching and research office in another region, an honest man, and a former subordinate of our school's dean of students.

This female teacher was named Xu Yinyan. Although she was over thirty, she had never had children and was a standard beauty (a young married woman), often wearing well-fitting suits that accentuated her full breasts. The boys in our class often secretly used her as a masturbation tool, and I also fantasized about fucking her cunt hard from behind with my virgin penis.

One Friday afternoon, it was time for the last foreign language tutoring session, and Ms. Xu came to our classroom. She looked exceptionally radiant today (as if she had taken a shower at noon), and she was dressed incredibly sexily: a white, semi-transparent silk blouse, over which she wore a light blue, shimmering, tight-fitting dress, but it couldn't conceal her large, prominent breasts. She wore a black silk mini-skirt, the hem above her knees, with a slit on one side reaching her upper thigh. Her beautiful legs were encased in flesh-colored sheer stockings that reached her upper thighs, along with a pair of beautiful black high heels… Just thinking about it made my penis hard, and I desperately wanted to fuck her right then and there…

Time flew by, and before I could finish fantasizing, class was over. I stared at Ms. Xu'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, but I noticed that the desk lamp in Ms. Fang's office was still on. Ms. Xu must be grading this homework, because she usually lives alone and only goes home once a month to reunite with her husband. So I deliberately took some English test papers to Ms. Xu's office...

The door was closed, and even the curtains were drawn, which is typical of Ms. Xu. Just as I mustered up the courage to knock, I heard a man and a woman talking quietly inside. I felt quite surprised, and luckily, a corner of the window wasn't closed. So I peeked through the crack.

"Oh my god!" I was shocked. I saw a man in his forties hugging Ms. Xu from behind, one hand pulling off her dress, the other reaching inside her short skirt through the slit... "Damn it, that old man is the head of student affairs!" My head suddenly went spinning. Just as I was about to rush in to "rescue" my teacher, I heard Ms. Xu's voice: "Headmaster, no, I have a husband." Her voice sounded very sweet. "Hehe, your husband's not here, so as your superior, I should at least show some concern for you, beautiful lady, hehe..." The director threw the teacher's dress on the chair, and began to fondle her breasts through her silk blouse. With his other hand, he lifted her skirt to her waist, revealing her snow-white, plump buttocks...

"No, people will see us." The teacher didn't resist; instead, she cooperated by twisting her body. "What are you afraid of? Everyone else has gone home for their weekend dinners. I know you must be 'hungry' too, so I've come to feed your pussy, hehe..." "Director, you're so mean! You know my husband's not here, yet you still bully me..." "Hehe... I'm not afraid even if your husband were here. Your husband only has me backing 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?..."

"Director, please stop, I'm getting embarrassed..." The teacher continued to flirt. "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..."

The director rubbed her even more vigorously, the teacher's juices soaking her black, transparent silk lace panties, and flowing down her thighs, wetting the director's hands.

"What a big slut, seeing how strict you usually are, I thought you'd be hard to get, but I didn't expect you to be so obedient. Today, I'm going to 'reward' your slutty pussy properly..."

The director's animalistic nature was unleashed, he was not the usual director at all, and the teacher also succumbed to the director's lewd power, becoming a complete filthy bitch. He came over, carried her to the sofa, and made her lean against it. Then he quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing a long, black, thick penis that sprang out—a full twenty centimeters long.

The teacher was startled. "Director, yours is so big and long..." Actually, the teacher didn't like black penises because it indicated that the director had slept with many women, and it was both unsightly and unhygienic. "Yours... is so big, my little sister is so small, how can she handle it? I haven't been with any other men yet..." The teacher pretended to be innocent, covering her private parts with her hands. Hearing this, the director became even more excited, his penis turning purple. "Don't be afraid, my beauty... hehe, a big penis fucking a tender little pussy is what feels good!" "I can't believe you've never been with a man other than your husband, you slut. Today I'm going to fuck your cunt until you're rolling on the floor, you won't even have time to scream in pleasure..." With that, the director pressed his gaze against the teacher's body. Of course, his hands weren't idle; one hand was lifting her silk shirt, the other pulling down the crotch of her panties to her thighs... Her pink, dripping, wet cunt was now fully exposed. Thanks to the director, I finally saw the tender cunt I'd longed for but never been able to fuck for years—the teacher's slutty cunt.

"Oh, the pubic hair around your cunt is so neat and beautiful, do you groom it every day? Your clitoris is so pink, so tender, so well-maintained, 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, hard penis mercilessly penetrated the teacher's private parts, all the way to the hilt. If it weren't for the overflowing lubrication in her vagina, the teacher would have fainted from the pain.

"Damn, I didn't expect that after being fucked by your husband for so many years, your pussy is still so tight. Hehe, so comfortable... Your husband is such a wimp, he can't even handle his own wife's pussy... Tell me, is your husband really that bad... Hehe, if I had known, I should have been the director to deflower you before you two got married." "I've been teaching this old subordinate how to have sex with women, cough... Luckily it's not too late, her cunt is still tender, tender and horny, hehe..." The director ignored the teacher's life or death, thrusting hard and only seeking his own pleasure, and penetrating every inch of her vagina.

"Oh, oh, Director, I can't take it anymore, Director... you're going to tear my little hole apart, oh..." the teacher begged for mercy in pain. The director seemed to have a change of heart and stopped. "You know how powerful I am now, much better than your limp husband, right... hehe, tell the director, what are we doing..." "Director, please spare me, I'm too embarrassed to say!" The director started thrusting again. "Oh, the director is concerned about me... oh..." "No." "Oh, the director is on top of me..." "No." The director kept thrusting hard. "Is the director making love with me!" "Making love?" "You filthy bitch, letting me fuck you behind your husband's back and still acting all prim and proper, you slut! You should say, 'The director is fucking my little cunt with his big cock, my cunt loves being fucked by men, I'm a big slut...'" The teacher completely abandoned her self-respect; she'd already been fucked anyway, so one or ten would be the same... "The director is fucking my little cunt with his big cock, my cunt loves being fucked by men, I'm a big slut..." the teacher responded.

The director's lust was completely satisfied. "Damn it, I've slept with plenty of women, even virgins, but none of them are as satisfying as your cunt. Your pussy is so tight, I'll loosen it, I'll fuck you to death... You stinking bitch, you big slut, you like being fucked so much... You cheap cunt, you rotten cunt, I'm going to fuck you to death, I'll 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," he collapsed on top of the teacher, countless drops of filthy semen being injected deep into her womb. At this moment, the teacher was enduring more than just the director's pig-like body.

Afterwards, the director smugly threw three thousand yuan at Teacher Xu as a reward for the fucking. The teacher, forced by the director's power and loneliness, often had affairs with the director. In the future, the director was not as "ruthless" as the first time they had sex. In the evenings, the sounds of their lovemaking and intercourse could often be heard on campus, but only the director, Teacher Xu, and I could hear them.

A month later, the director went to Beijing for a year of "national education training." Naturally, the task of accompanying the teacher in bed fell to me.

Two weeks after the director left for Beijing, on a Friday afternoon, I deliberately prepared some difficult English problems and went to Ms. Xu's office. However, Ms. Xu declined, saying she was busy and suggested I come to her dormitory that evening if I was free. I was incredibly excited; the opportunity had finally arrived.

I took a shower, 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 would be too impulsive. Besides, I couldn't lose to the experienced director; otherwise, I would never get to fuck the teacher's tender pussy again. It was 6:30, and I rushed to the teacher's residence.

The door was open, and she was sitting at her desk grading papers. "Ms. Xu," I called out politely, closing the door behind me. "Oh, you're here. Come and sit down..." Ms. Xu invited me to sit on the sofa. "Come sit here!" Teacher Xu patted the empty seat next to her, as if noticing my shyness. I

was so excited; it was the first time I'd been so close to the beautiful teacher I'd been longing to meet. She had short hair, the roots slightly sticking out. She wore a silver-gray shimmering silk blouse, thin and tightly wrapping her two large, alluring breasts. A silk bra, barely covering half her breasts, was clearly visible underneath. She wore a matching short skirt, the same material, which, sitting on the sofa, was incredibly tight and short, the slit almost revealing her panty straps. Her beautiful legs were clad in light gray sheer stockings, and on her feet were silver-gray high heels—she looked like she was going out to meet someone.

"Teacher, are you going out..." I panicked. Was my trip going to be ruined? "No, you're here. I can't wear my pajamas!" she replied provocatively. My penis began to swell. "Teacher, you...you smell so good!" I immediately regretted saying that. "Really? Does the teacher smell good? Want to smell her? Come closer!" The teacher's tone was very sweet. I slowly moved closer to the teacher's body, enjoying the fragrance of a young woman, and saw the rise and fall of her breasts. "Teacher, you're so beautiful, I..." I lost control a little, my penis kept throbbing upwards. "You little rascal, always trying to please the teacher. The teacher is old, how can she be as pretty as your girlfriend..." As she spoke, she deliberately stroked her snow-white arms and full thighs. It was a very provocative action.

Perhaps because we were too close, the teacher's fingers touched my penis. "Oh, you little devil..." the teacher deliberately exclaimed. I suddenly felt very impolite, 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 just too beautiful and sexy, whenever you and the head teacher are making love, I..." I felt that I had let something slip.

"What?" The teacher suddenly became very nervous. "Did you see everything?" "Teacher, I didn't mean to, I won't tell anyone..." Under the teacher's repeated questioning, I told her everything.

The teacher was an experienced woman and knew how to handle things. Besides, dealing with an eighteen or nineteen-year-old high school student who was madly in love with her, silencing him wouldn't be difficult. At worst, she could sleep with him for a while, and besides, she was an older woman taking advantage of a younger man—a sure win.

"Since you already know, I won't hide it from you anymore. I didn't want to do this, but I have my difficulties... This is a secret between you and me. Since you love me so much, as long as you keep this secret, I'll agree to any condition." The teacher pleaded earnestly.

"Teacher, I swear to God, I will keep the secret... Teacher, what kind of underwear do you wear?" I began to approach. "Want to see? If you want, come and get it yourself..." The teacher slowly half-reclined on the sofa. I became less reserved, squatting between the teacher's parted legs, one hand rolling up her short skirt, the other caressing her beautiful legs encased in sheer stockings. This was my first time being so close to a woman, and the nervous yet exciting feeling was indescribable.

Finally, I saw the teacher's panties, exactly the style I had been longing for (every time I saw a pair of panties hanging on the teacher's clothes rack, they made me, no, made many men's imaginations run wild): the front was a layer of sheer lace, the rest was made of pure white, shiny silk, smooth to the touch, and on the teacher, it looked both innocent and seductive. Through the panties, I rubbed the teacher's vulva, while my other hand moved upwards, slipping inside her shirt to caress her breasts.

"Oh, don't do that, it's so itchy..." the teacher writhed, cooperating with my movements. Soon, the teacher's vaginal fluids soaked through her panties, making my fingers sticky. "Teacher, can I see your pussy?"

I pressed my advantage. "You little pervert, isn't touching me enough?" I unceremoniously pulled the crotch of her panties aside, revealing the teacher's wet, juicy vulva. "Teacher, your pubic hair is shaved off... Teacher, your pussy is so pink... it smells so good," I began to ramble incoherently. "It's all that perverted old director's fault, shaving all my pubic hair off and then accusing me of buying sex..." "Teacher, can I lick your pussy? Your pussy is so tender and pink, so juicy and smells so good, it must taste delicious." "Teacher's little sister is for... you can't lick it, it's not clean there... Don't call me teacher anymore, call me sister, okay?"

The teacher's pussy had definitely never been licked before. Those rough men only know how to use force, how could they know the pleasure of "playing the flute"? So I decided to let the teacher experience unprecedented pleasure (this is something I learned from books!).

I licked the teacher's clitoris while gently probing her tender vulva with my fingers. I also occasionally rubbed her breasts with varying pressure. "Oh, oh...so comfortable, oh, mmm, mmm, I'm going to die, hurry, hurry and come in, oh..." The teacher's eyes were filled with lust, how could she resist my three-pronged attack? She cried and begged for the comfort of my big cock. Although I also wanted to thrust into the teacher's cunt right away, in order to completely conquer her, I silently licked her. "Oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm so itchy...oh, don't torture me anymore, oh, hurry and fuck my cunt, hurry, I'm going to lose it, lose it, oh, oh..."

Accompanied by a burst of extremely pleasurable moans, a thick stream of love juice with a feminine scent gushed from the teacher's cunt. I blocked this spring with my mouth, not wanting to waste a single drop.

"Mmm, mmm, you little pervert, you're even better than an adult, I'm being licked to death by you, so good." I continued to lick the nectar without stopping. I never thought that I, who had never been with a woman, could make a beautiful young woman climax with just my mouth. "Wife, do you want more? My big cock is so hard it's about to burst. Let it kiss your pussy too." "No, no, I just lost my virginity, and now you want my... I'm done." the teacher said coquettishly.

I didn't care about anything else. I quickly stripped naked, then took out the "magic oil" and sprayed it on my big cock a few times. Instantly, it 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 saying a word, I lifted the teacher's legs, first dipping my glans in the teacher's vaginal fluid, then thrusting it into her tender hole with a "plop."

So tight! Although the teacher's cunt had been fucked by the director countless times, it still felt incredibly tight because she had never given birth. "Wife, your cunt is amazing, so tight and wet! No wonder the director never gets tired of fucking you... truly a 'top-quality cunt'!" I praised the teacher, imitating the Japanese praise for a woman's "famous cunt" in the book. "Little husband, your cock is so big and hot, so full! It fills my little hole completely! Quick, quick, 'fuck my cunt'!" the teacher moaned.

Sometimes I thrust shallowly, sometimes deeply, sometimes grinding left and right, making the teacher scream in agony. "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 to death. Pierce 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... I'm going to lose it, I'm going to lose it again... fuck me, fuck me, oh, oh..." And I also rambled on and on with lewd words, "Wife, you're so beautiful, your breasts are so big, so sexy... your pussy is so tender and tight, it feels so good to fuck you... I'm going to die of pleasure... I want your tits, I want your slutty pussy, I want your wet hole... fuck you to death, fuck you, fuck you to pieces..."

I tried five or six hundred times. Finally, I sent the teacher "to heaven" again, but thanks to the magic oil, I was still extremely powerful. For a wet hole like the teacher's, I could easily fuck three or five of hers at once. Then I thought of an even more exciting method: to open the teacher's anus.

I turned the exhausted teacher over, lifted her snow-white, plump buttocks, and then untied the two straps of her soaked, silvery-white silk panties, revealing her anus to me. "What a beautiful daisy," I couldn't help but exclaim. "My good wife, let me play with your anus, okay?" "Husband, you're killing me, no more..." "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 lubricating her anus with the remaining love fluid from her vagina, then, with the head of my penis against her anus, I gently slipped inside. "Wife, don't be afraid, I'll be gentle... Japanese people love playing with anuses, relax..."

But even so, the teacher still twisted in pain, but unconsciously cooperated with my thrusting. "Teacher, your back passage is so tight, your chrysanthemum so tender, it feels even better than a vagina. Teacher, you're so good, letting me play with your pussy and even letting me 'prick' your chrysanthemum..." The teacher was no longer in pain. "Husband, you're so good at this, you're almost killing me! Hurry up, hurry up, hold me tight..." The teacher, like a prostitute, twisted her body 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 and thrust 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, I'll fuck you to smithereens... Ouch..." Suddenly, my ejaculation gate loosened, and like the Yellow River bursting its banks, a torrent of semen gushed into the teacher's chrysanthemum, spraying all the way to her rectum for a full thirty seconds. At this moment, the teacher, with her last bit of strength, lost her virginity for the third time. Exhausted, I collapsed onto my teacher, who lay there like a corpse, for a long, long time...

From that moment on, I became the third man in her life, and every weekend we would have a passionate, intense lovemaking session. A year later, the head of discipline returned, and I had been admitted to a university in Shanghai. The head of discipline continued his affair with Ms. Xu, while Ms. Xu, under my tutelage for over a year, had become a sex expert, making the formidable head of discipline tremble with fear, and she was soon promoted.

Five years have passed now, and I still cherish the silver-white silk lace panties Ms. Xu gave me. When I'm in a bad mood or have a strong sex drive, I often use them to masturbate. I wonder how Ms. Xu is doing now, is her vagina still tender, is she still being fucked?

After all, Ms. Xu was the first woman in my life, and the first woman I deflowered from behind. I will love you forever!

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