The homeroom teacher did it in the restroom.

The bright moon hung in the treetops .
Outside, all was quiet except for the occasional chirping of insects and the sound of my footsteps. A cool breeze swept by, making me more alert. In
this sacred and pristine place, I had just masturbated in front of the teacher's podium, playing with her genitals. Below were my classmates, with whom I spent every day and night. If this indecent act were discovered…
From the latrine came the soft, gurgling sound of water. Was it my homeroom teacher who had come out before me? A thought struck me. I stood at the latrine door, listening curiously.
After a moment of silence, I heard a rapid, continuous sound of water gushing out. My homeroom teacher was urinating! My heart pounded violently. Such a lewd sound!
The scene from below the podium flashed before my eyes again: the teacher's snow-white thighs, black high heels, her pulled-down underwear, her exposed black pubic hair, her
humiliating state of being publicly violated. My penis slowly began to stir again.
I swallowed hard, glanced around to make sure no one was there, and quickly slipped into the small room. It was a bit dark, with only faint moonlight
filtering through the windows. Only one door caught my attention. The sound of water had stopped. I slowly approached the closed door, when suddenly I heard the sound of the bolt being pulled.
I quickly dodged to the side. The door creaked open, and the teacher emerged, head bowed, adjusting her clothes. My heart pounded, a powerful surge of
energy coursed through my brain, and I grabbed the teacher from behind.
"Ah!" the teacher exclaimed, struggling desperately. "Who is it?"
"It's me, teacher." I held her trembling body tightly.
The teacher trembled, her struggles less intense. "Xiao Luo, you...you let go of me, this is Mao Bahu, someone might come later..."
"Teacher, don't move, let's hurry." I soothed her as I moved her into the small room. In the cramped space, the teacher was pressed
against the wall, her beautiful face only centimeters away from mine. I stared intently at that mature face, and the teacher's breathing quickened, her full breasts heaving rapidly
. She turned her face away in shame. My hands trembled as I slipped inside the teacher's collar, touching her smooth, soft skin. Through her bra, I
kneaded her large breasts forcefully. With my other hand, I turned her face towards me. At first, she kept her lips tightly closed, shaking her head to stop me, but I held on tightly.
My mouth and hands were filled with the tenderness and sweetness of a woman.
We exchanged saliva, and after a while, she couldn't hold her breath any longer and pushed me away, greedily inhaling deeply.
My saliva still clung to her lips. Her blouse was wide open, her breasts half-exposed, revealing a pair of lovely nipples... Her breasts hung heavily on her chest, her tender pink nipples standing proudly
erect . The skin of her breasts was snow-white and flawless. The dim lighting made her large breasts even more alluring. I grabbed one and began to knead it, my mouth also sucking on it
. The teacher leaned back against the wall, her eyes glazed, her small mouth half-open, emitting waves of captivating moans, lost in my caresses. What a mature and beautiful woman,
and she was still my beloved teacher… My penis, hard and painfully protruding from my pants, protested strongly, begging to be released. I pulled it out…
"Ah..." Both the teacher and I felt a surge of pleasure.
I guided the teacher's hand forward, and she shyly resisted (but couldn't resist my strength), and still shyly grasped my hot, hard penis. The teacher
's heart raced, and I involuntarily began to stroke it up and down.
"Didn't you just...?" the teacher blushed, "Why are you acting so strangely..."
"Teacher, you're so alluring," I said, squeezing the teacher's breasts.
"Mmm..."
"Your heart is beating so fast," I whispered in my teacher's ear like lovers in the throes of passion. "Hmm, don't say it," she replied, blushing deeply.
We kissed passionately, each playing with the other's genitals, both of us breathing heavily, our seductive moans barely audible in the quiet air,
a wanton scent filling the small space.
I longed for her to give me oral sex; having played with Xiao Na and her mother, I knew the immense pleasure a woman could experience.
I forced her to kneel on the ground, and she seemed... Understanding my request, she resisted for a while, but ultimately couldn't overcome my brute force. The teacher reluctantly squatted down,
and my penis battled her lips for a few rounds before she finally gave in, taking my penis into her mouth. Her warm mouth, her soft tongue—it
felt so good! I almost ejaculated, but I couldn't let this good time end like this. I quickly took a breath, and considering I had already ejaculated once,
I managed control myself.
The teacher must have performed oral sex on her husband before; her technique was very skilled, her lips were red... Her tongue danced up and down on my huge cock, giving me incredible pleasure.
The teacher's skirt was rolled up to her waist, her snow-white buttocks appearing round and large from her squatting position, making my cock even harder. I held the teacher's head,
my eyes slightly closed, enjoying her attentive service while thrusting my hips, using her mouth as a vagina, pumping in and out. The
sound of her lipstick slapping against my penis filled the air, and my glans, coated with her saliva and pre-ejaculate, glistened in the darkness.
The sounds of penetration and the teacher... A labored, guttural "woo-woo" sound escaped from his throat. My teacher, usually so dignified and respected, was now in the schoolyard,
performing oral sex on her student.
Suddenly, the voices of two girls came from outside, along with increasingly close footsteps. The teacher quickly spat out my penis, looking up at me intently. In times of crisis,
women , regardless of age, crave a man's protection. Although I'm still young, as the class monitor, I often handle many emergencies.
"It's so dark, Lang Lingqing."
"Is there a ghost?"
"Don't scare me."
"Hey, where did Teacher Liu go?"
"Yeah, it seems the class monitor is missing too."
"Why are you so concerned about him? Do you like him?"
The two girls in the thatched hut laughed and joked for a while, then went into their respective cubicles. Two streams of water came from the thatched hut, so it seemed they hadn't found anything. My
heart relaxed, and I looked down. Teacher Liu was still squatting on the ground, her beautiful face only centimeters away from my penis, which had three or five streaks...
What a lewd scene! My heart skipped a beat, and I put my penis into Teacher Liu's mouth. Teacher Liu held onto my thighs, shaking her head and pushing hard. One of
her hands took my penis into her mouth, and I started thrusting up and down again, pumping in and out of Teacher Liu's mouth, but with much smaller movements. The two girls were right next to me;
the fear of being discovered was incredibly exciting.
"Hey, did you hear that?"
"Say that again, and I'll beat you to death..."
"No, I don't think so."
"I think I just heard something."
Because of the lingering effects of our lewd play in the classroom, the teacher soon withdrew my tongue. We intertwined in each other's mouths, sucking on each other's lips, whispering,
"Don't make baseless accusations."
She tilted her head back, her eyes filled with shame and fear, telling me not to do it now. But she couldn't resist my insistence, and afraid of making a loud noise that would disturb the two girls, the teacher said
, "Is there really a ghost?"
"Don't say anything."
"Are you done yet? Let's go."
Hearing the student's words, the teacher was so frightened that she dared not move again, looking up at me with a mournful expression. My huge penis was in her mouth, her cheeks bulging, it was
truly lewd. I almost ejaculated in the teacher's mouth again.
The two girls hurriedly left, and the teacher and I both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teacher, I'm sorry." I gently comforted the aggrieved teacher, holding her in my arms.
"You're so mean!" The teacher threw herself into my arms, playfully hitting me. "You always bully me."
After our previous encounter and the passion we shared just now, she considered me her closest person.
"Teacher, come here, lean against the wall," I turned her around, "stick your ass up, I'm going to love you properly."
She twisted slightly, obediently turning around and leaning against the wall, her raised ass exposed to the air. The position was so lewd that my penis got even harder,
painfully throbbing, desperately needing release.
I held her waist and thrust forward forcefully. She
silenced me with a kiss.
I began to frantically fuck the beautiful homeroom teacher, my huge penis moving in and out of her vagina rapidly, my testicles slapping against her ass, making lewd
"slap, slap" sounds that echoed in the toilet.
"Hurry up, there's someone coming later." The teacher groaned, his head limply resting on his arm.
After hundreds of thrusts, I felt I was almost there again. Tonight I wanted to properly enjoy the teacher's beautiful flesh, I couldn't rush it. Thinking of this, I quickly pulled out my penis and sat on the barrel.
"Okay!" I quickened my pace and leaned forward. The teacher wisely turned around and kissed me.
Now, both the teacher and I would... A wave of fear rose in our hearts.
"
What are you doing..." The teacher immediately felt a sense of emptiness.
"Teacher, come, sit on the barrel."
"You're so naughty, I don't know where you learned this from," the teacher's face turned red with embarrassment at such a lewd position, "You just know how to bully the teacher."
Even so, the teacher still sat on my erect penis. This inverted position gave my little brother a different kind of pleasure.
"Teacher, move."
"Mmm..." The teacher responded ambiguously, her tongue still inside mine.
I cupped the teacher's large buttocks, lifting them up and down. The teacher, as expected, learned quickly; her snow-white thighs, clad in high heels, used the ground as a fulcrum, rising and falling
seamlessly. My enormous penis rubbed and thrust forcefully into the teacher's vagina, the intense pleasure making her increasingly frenzied, her movements becoming more and more intense.
The door to the small room was already locked, so it wasn't too important to me. I gestured for the teacher to relax while carefully listening to the sounds outside.
[The End]

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