The most beautiful teacher

"Ah~ Ah~ Xiaoming classmate~ Ah~ Ah~"
Because my English had never improved, I mustered up the courage to ask my teacher for help after school: Teacher, I study English very hard but I haven't made any progress. Could you teach me some things I don't understand after school at your home?
"Sure!" "I'm almost always at home. If you have any questions, just come and find me."
"Silly child! What are you daydreaming about? Read it to me."
"Teacher, you're so kind! Thank you, teacher!"
That evening, I arrived at the teacher's apartment with my textbooks, feeling both excited and excited. Finally, I had the chance to get close to the teacher's bedroom, so I quickly pressed the doorbell.
"Hello! Who is this?"
Saturday arrived, and I visited the teacher's house as usual. To my surprise, an old woman opened the door. I thought I had gone to the wrong house, but it turned out to be the teacher's mother. I greeted her politely, and the aunt was very kind and friendly, busily calling me to have tea and sweets. I felt quite embarrassed. Then, the teacher came out of the kitchen, and the aunt started to scold the teacher for her clothes. The two of them started arguing, and my face immediately showed three black lines like Maruko's. In such an embarrassing situation, I could only pretend to suddenly remember that I had an appointment with my classmate and quickly ran away.
"Teacher! It's me, Zhang Xiaoming."
"Oh! Xiaoming! Come in."
"Ah~ I can't wait!"
I ended up standing outside the door as punishment for a while before the teacher opened it to let me in.
"I'm sorry! I just finished showering and need to dry my hair, so I kept you waiting."
"Oh! It's alright."
I found the teacher's attire strange. She was wearing a large white bathrobe, only tied at the waist with a belt. Her chest was pushed open by her high, firm breasts, revealing a thin red lace nightgown. Her hair was definitely half-dry. It seemed the teacher really hadn't finished dressing, which was why she had made me wait so long.
The teacher asked me to sit on the sofa in the living room and brought two glasses of water from the kitchen to sit next to me. As the teacher sat down, the slit in the hem of her bathrobe was stretched up to her thighs, revealing a nightgown in the same color as her chest. I started to take out my textbooks to ask the teacher questions, but my eyes kept glancing at the two slits in the bathrobe. The teacher crossed her legs, widening the opening of the skirt, making her thighs, covered by a thin gauze skirt, gleam even more sensually. When she picked up her pen to write, the skirt was pulled open even further, revealing a long slit and her cleavage. From different angles, one could glimpse the alluring scenery beneath the thin fabric. I began to wonder if the teacher was intentionally letting me peek. Didn't she realize how revealing her outfit was? Impossible. She must be leading me. This thought suddenly made my penis throb with desire.
I immediately snapped out of my fantasy and back to reality. It seemed that in the teacher's eyes, I was still just a child. But even so... Okay, my teacher didn't seem to care about my lustful gaze at all, which meant he had no defenses against me. If I kept coming, I'd definitely find an opportunity to take advantage.
On my way home, my mind was filled with images of flesh behind the thin veil. A strong desire drove me to a photography equipment store, where I spent all my savings on a set of pinhole cameras. Since I couldn't openly see my teacher's naked body, only in the shadows, desire had clouded my judgment. Now I was willing to do anything to achieve my goal.
For several days, I took the pinhole camera to my teacher's house to install it, but I could never find a good spot... The only places I could go were the living room and the latrine. The living room wasn't suitable for filming anything daring or exciting, and the latrine was too small to find a place to put it. The only way was to sneak into her bedroom. I would try to sneak in when she was eating, but it was always locked, and I always left disappointed.
I also thought she always lived alone in her small apartment, but I didn't expect her mother to sometimes come and stay with her. And she seemed to be very strict with her mother. She's an adult, yet the old woman even interferes with such a small thing as what clothes she wears. No wonder I always thought she was two-faced. The secret is probably because of her mother! I think this because once I went to play video games with a classmate, but this classmate's family was very strict. He had to report his whereabouts after school to his mother. He lied and said he was going to learn how to use computers. But when I was halfway through playing, he suddenly showed me his mobile phone, saying that his mother was calling to check up on him and wanted me to prove that he was diligently learning how to use computers. I suddenly realized how lucky I was to grow up in a permissive family. This classmate later confessed to me that because of his strict upbringing, he often had to suppress his emotions. When he couldn't suppress them anymore, he would run to buy pornographic videos. He used to vent his emotions by secretly watching videos at night, but this only provided temporary relief. His desires only deepened afterward, and he became increasingly addicted to violent and pornographic films.
I think the teacher's upbringing must have been constrained by many rules, but I wonder how she coped with these pressures. She couldn't openly play video games or buy pornographic videos like a boy. How did she satisfy her inner desires? Perhaps the secret lay hidden in her private room. I became increasingly curious about the teacher's private life.
The following Monday after school, I waited for the teacher at the bus stop, wanting to walk home with her. I met the teacher... After my teacher called me, she said she was going to a wedding banquet and might not be back until very late. I was very disappointed and had to take the tram home alone. On the tram, I suddenly realized that my teacher would probably drink some alcohol at the banquet! It seemed that no matter how late she got home tonight, I had to go and see her, and I had to prepare properly. Maybe tonight I could finally fulfill my wish.
I happily waited at my teacher's door at nine o'clock, and she didn't return until 9:30. I rushed over excitedly and called out: "Teacher! You're back! I have some questions for you, Teacher!"
I followed her... A strong smell of perfume mixed with alcohol wafted from the teacher's side. What a sight! I was right! Seeing how unsteady she was on her feet, I knew she must be a beautiful young woman from Hantun. I'd boldly proceed with my plan when we got back. The thought of seducing my beautiful female teacher made my heart pound. As soon as we entered the living room, my teacher collapsed onto the sofa, still wearing her high heels, and crossed her legs, placing them on the table. It was the first time I'd seen her so disheveled. Perhaps the alcohol was starting to take effect; she was gradually revealing her hidden nature. I excitedly pulled out the pre-recorded videotape from my bag.
"Teacher! You seem very tired. I just borrowed a campus idol drama from a classmate. Let's watch it and rest for a bit."
Without waiting for the teacher's reply, I proactively walked to the TV and started watching it. Then, I went behind the sofa and whispered to the teacher, "Teacher! You're so tired. Shall I massage your shoulders to relieve the fatigue?"
The teacher didn't respond. Seeing her staring blankly at the TV, I boldly started massaging her shoulders. The teacher obediently sat on the sofa without moving, letting me massage her stiff shoulders. I don't know if the teacher was drunk... "Is this really tiring?" I thought gloomily, calculating how to further seduce the teacher. I decided to wait and see how things unfolded; the video on TV was still in its early stages, no different from a typical campus idol drama. In reality, it was an adult film carefully selected by my strict classmate. The synopsis read: A beautiful and lustful female teacher tutors male students after school; the handsome male students arouse the teacher's desire; the teacher actively deceives the young boy, gradually turning him into a man, while the boy begins to yearn for the mature woman's body...
As the plot unfolded, the teacher's lust seemed to intensify. I noticed that her face was no longer so icy; it was gradually turning red, revealing a shy, girlish charm. Her sexy red lips were slightly parted, and she began to breathe irregularly. Seeing this, I knew that the teacher had been aroused by the pornographic film. As the female teacher on the screen began to undress and seduce the male students, I lowered my head and whispered in the teacher's ear: "Teacher! Why is your face so red? Are you too hot? Shall I help you take off your coat?"
The teacher didn't resist, so I reached out and unbuttoned her coat. As soon as I opened the short jacket, my mouth watered. It was a strapless backless dress. Looking down, I could clearly see that the backless dress couldn't contain her full breasts at all. Looking inwards from her snow-white cleavage, I could see a semi-transparent strapless bra with a red bow in the center. Curious, I put two fingers into her cleavage and untied the bow. The bra came undone, and her full, elastic breasts bounced forward, filling the backless dress and revealing half of their shape. Good heavens! The teacher's enormous breasts were actually just bound by a bra—they were practically gigantic! I boldly reached down to my teacher's waist and gently pulled her backless dress up. The hem of the dress gradually slipped from her light blue skirt, partially revealing her cute little belly button. Because the dress had no elasticity, it got stuck under her large breasts and couldn't be pulled up any further. Oh well, what a pity! I shouldn't have been so curious and untied the bow.
I carefully observed that not only were her large breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing, but her eyes were also half-open and hazy. Seeing that she not only didn't resist my actions but also let me do as I pleased, I softly asked, "Teacher! Are you tired? Would you like to lie down and rest for a bit?"
Seeing that the teacher still didn't resist, I gently pushed his body to the left. He naturally raised his left hand, using his elbow to prop himself up on the sofa, and continued watching the porn I had carefully selected. Then I lifted his alluring legs, which were resting on the table, to the right side of the sofa, and he lay comfortably on his side. I looked along his slender legs; although it was somewhat dim, I could vaguely make out red panties. The fabric was smooth and delicate, and I could see that it was a small pair of underwear. The shore, if the ditch, plots, clear, cockroaches, night nests, ⒗吕叮, 婕闯断碌, 渡亩倘梗, 抑沼诳梢韵感牡毓凵投倘瓜碌男愿写┲, 按卧诘绯瞪弦丫, 衔, τそ流φ哪诳愫苈懵读耍, 幌氰浇裉旒颖兜匦愿校, ?托卍滞, ?袷降谋∩茨诳. The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly due to OCR errors. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification. At that moment, the television began to broadcast the moans of a man and woman making love. Looking at the alluring body before me, I think few could resist such temptation! Especially for a hot-blooded young man like me, I couldn't control the impulse in my heart at all. I could only let my body lunge forward violently. My whole body weight pressed the teacher lying on her side flat on the sofa. After straddling the teacher's thighs, I buried my head in the breasts I had longed for. At the same time, my little brother pressed into the end of her thighs. Although there was a gap between my shorts and the teacher's silk panties, the teacher's elastic thighs still held my little brother tightly. I was not to be outdone and my penis swelled up against her tender mons pubis. After a burst of milky fragrance rushed to my brain, my little brother actually throbbed forward. Warm fluid immediately spread in my lower abdomen.
After my passionate ejaculation, a series of fiery slaps slammed me off the sofa. I stared in shock at my teacher; his previously charming, tipsy demeanor had transformed into a violent, ferocious expression. I'd never seen my teacher so angry before. My doom was sealed. Without warning, he forcefully threw me off the sofa, unleashing a torrent of blows. Though the shrew before me was vicious, her beautiful body possessed a fatal allure. Driven by lust… I, with bloodshot eyes, actually retaliated fiercely. Luckily, the teacher's steps were unsteady, and she often lost her balance and almost fell. I was able to use the opening to stand up and throw a powerful straight punch at her. My fist immediately sank into her soft, large breasts. Perhaps the double airbags cushioned the impact, because the teacher wasn't knocked down. She even took the opportunity to kick back with her right leg, and the heel of her high heel struck my vulnerable abdomen. I immediately collapsed to the ground and knelt down, begging for mercy.
"Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean to."
"What do you mean, didn't mean to? Where did the videotape come from?"
"A classmate lent it to me. Judging from the title, I thought it was a campus idol drama. I had no idea it was like this." Now I had no choice but to betray my friend.
"Fine! Then why did you take off my clothes?"
"Teacher! It was because you were too hot, so I helped you take them off. I asked you what happened, didn't you? Have you forgotten, teacher?" '
(Ah! My head hurts so much. I really can't remember what happened just now. Did I misunderstand him?)
' That's wrong! Why did you dare to lie on top of the teacher?'
'Teacher! I'm sorry. I was just acting impulsively because I saw the teacher being beaten. Please forgive me, teacher.'
The female teacher felt a little happy and pleased when she heard the student's lewd praise and looked at her half-naked body.
(She shouldn't be too blaming him for this, but she can't escape punishment.)
'You actually dared to fight with the teacher just now. What do you have to say about that?'
'Teacher! I'm innocent! The teacher hit me too hard. I was just acting in self-defense!'
'What self-defense? That's nonsense. I almost got killed by you today. If I don't punish you properly, what will become of me in the future!' "
Seeing as you've sincerely repented, I'll let you off this time. However, your passing grade, which normally doesn't warrant punishment, has been raised to 70. The punishment now is for you to study harder, understand?"
I inwardly groaned, but outwardly said, "Teacher! Don't worry, I definitely won't let you down.
" "Alright! Go home!"
Finally, I dragged my bag and scrambled away, covering my head. On my way home, I examined why today's plan had failed. Sigh... it must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. The old saying, "Eating too fast will break the bowl," is true. But this was the first time I'd seen a woman's body; no one can control themselves! Even if it's a lesson learned, I believe I'll remember this painful experience next time. But my future school life is going to be bleak.
On the other hand, the female teacher tried her best to recall the events at home. She only vaguely remembered that after drinking at the wedding, she was still quite drunk and ran into an acquaintance. She talked with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had started to subside, but she was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember what happened next, only that the despicable boy had used a pornographic videotape to entice her, making her feverish. She didn't know how much he had taken advantage of her, and if he hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if it hadn't been half a day late... The alcohol had slowly worn off by the time I got back. My virginity, guarded for twenty-eight years, was about to be broken tonight by this young brat. Thinking about how I'd always been so cautious and careful, and how I'd only escaped this fate thanks to sheer luck, I realized I should have listened to my mother and not let any men into my apartment. Of course, my mother was right; all men are bad.
After thinking it over, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She tried to take off her backless dress but found her large breasts stuck in the middle.
"I had no choice but to cut it open with scissors. That dead child wasted one of my clothes," the teacher cursed incessantly.
The female teacher walked angrily to the sofa, took out the scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. At that moment, a pornographic film was playing, showing a teacher and student having wild sex in the classroom, their lewd cries escaping. The intense sexual scene made the English teacher involuntarily reach out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her thin panties were stained with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out, mixing with it. A strong sense of humiliation overwhelmed her. A surge of pleasure coursed through the female teacher's heart. Her right hand, almost unconsciously, plunged the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her large breasts. A powerful wave of ecstasy rushed to her brain. The swaying scissors continued to prick her delicate, sensitive skin. The female teacher seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure, further sliding her fingers inside her panties. Her vulva was already soaking wet, perhaps even mixed with the student's semen. She knew it was wrong to think like this, but the sensation of the student hitting her still lingered. Ah! How could this be? The lingering desire within her was causing her to feel aroused more intensely than usual. "Ugh~" A lewd moan began to escape her lips.
(Ah! No! No! How could I be so lewd, thinking about my own student?)
As her fingers began to caress the engorged clitoris, her fragile reason was instantly overwhelmed.
Suddenly, the female teacher's pupils dilated as she stared intently at the teacher and student on the television screen. Her confused mind began to wander. "Teacher! I know I was wrong. From now on, if you hit me, I will obediently accept the punishment. Please forgive me this time!"
"Alright! Come in with me!"
The female teacher called out her student's name, following the teacher and student in the pornographic film as they rushed towards the peak of lust.
(Ah! My head is throbbing again. How could I have thought of having sex with my own student? Ah! No! No!)
The female teacher kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of this terrifying image. Occasionally, she would see the teacher and student's intimate moments on the screen, which would bring back memories of her climax. In this back-and-forth struggle, the female teacher finally collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep.
After being severely beaten by my teacher, my school life was bleak. Although my teacher promised to forgive me, he would beat me particularly hard after each monthly exam. I was terrified of being beaten and dared not have any wild ideas in class anymore. I could only obediently study at home. After that, I never dared to have any crooked thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn't even dare to go near my teacher's apartment. I only dared to admire my teacher from afar during the morning and evening, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But all of this was worth it because I finally scored over 70 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!

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