Passionate car sex with teacher in the rain

Passionate Car Sex with Teacher in the Rain
The city lights, a vibrant tapestry of colors, seemed to flow across the rainy night. It was already 11 PM, and the car sped along the road.

Teacher Qin and I had just returned from lamb chops. This was the last time we'd worked until 9 PM for the past three weekends. Inside the car, Teacher Qin and I spoke quietly.

Me: "Teacher Qin, drive slowly, it's raining." Teacher Qin: "It's alright, I don't have to work tomorrow anyway." Me: "But you should still get some rest, it's too tiring." Teacher Qin: "You know, since you came, I've been working overtime like this whenever there's something to do. Luckily, I often have an assistant to help, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to finish all this work." Me: "It's alright, I'm just tired from working and hungry." Teacher Qin: "The lamb chops were delicious, weren't they? I used to take my assistants there too." Me: "Yes, they were very good." I asked again: "Teacher Qin, do you always go out for late-night snacks when you work overtime? Actually, cooking at home is quite nice too." Teacher Qin remained silent. I glanced at her casually, assuming she wanted to focus on driving, and kept quiet as well. As the car entered the elevated highway, Ms. Qin suddenly pulled over, gripping the steering wheel, head bowed, seemingly crying.

Startled, I whispered, "Ms. Qin, what's wrong?" My question only made things worse; Ms. Qin burst into tears. I turned on the headlights and saw tears welling in her eyes. I quickly reached for some tissues.

Ms. Qin stopped me, saying, "No need. If I have to work overtime tonight, I don't want to go home for dinner. Eating alone, sigh..." Ms. Qin suddenly became very upset, covering her face with her hands. After a while, she buried her head in the steering wheel and burst into tears, sobbing, "My life is so hard! So many years, living alone, it's really so hard!" She finished speaking, sobbing uncontrollably. My

hand, halfway to the tissues, stopped. I quickly turned on the headlights and saw Ms. Qin sobbing, her body convulsing.

At that moment, my mind went blank. The rumors that Ms. Qin and her husband were separated but not divorced seemed to be true. The rumors had been circulating for a long time. Some said her husband was having affairs, others said Teacher Qin was caught cheating. However, their two children were raised by Teacher Qin, and indeed, they were often seen at school; the children were very cute.

I don't know where I got the courage, perhaps it was just my natural instinct as a man, but I naturally reached out and placed my hand on Teacher Qin's back, gently stroking it, and said, "Teacher Qin, if you're unhappy about anything, just tell us. We all like you and will definitely help you." Suddenly, Teacher Qin pounced on me and kissed me passionately. I barely had time to react before my mouth was completely sealed shut. Teacher Qin's kissing skills were superb; each breath was breathtaking, leaving no escape. I struggled desperately, trying to speak, but it was almost impossible. After a few passionate kisses, Teacher Qin had already transferred all her saliva into my mouth. To be honest, the saliva didn't taste good, but it was, after all, the saliva of my first woman. For a moment, I was stunned.

After kissing for a while, Teacher Qin suddenly stopped and began licking my earlobe repeatedly, switching it from side to side, about twenty times. She then softly murmured, "Aicheng, do you like Teacher Qin?" I didn't speak, just nodded. Teacher Qin sensed my nod and murmured again, "Give Teacher Qin a chance, okay? Teacher Qin is so tired, okay, okay, Aicheng." I'd watched AVs and masturbated, but I'd never had sex with a woman before, so I was still very excited. The passionate kiss just now felt like a dream. Teacher Qin's most impressive feature was her large breasts, an F-cup, which many boys fantasized about, including me.

Teacher Qin turned off the car lights and began exploring my genitals with her hand. It was summer, and I was only wearing shorts and sweatpants. Teacher Qin didn't use much force; without even rubbing outside, she directly reached into my underwear and grasped my penis in her hand. Teacher Qin's fingers circled around my glans, and soon my little brother was rock hard, almost bursting through my pants. As my penis grew larger, Teacher Qin slowly pulled down my pants, her hand moving lower and lower until it covered my penis, touching my testicles and rubbing against it.

I slipped my hands under Teacher Qin's skirt; her body heat intoxicated me, my hands going from burning hot to numb. Finally, I could touch those unforgettable breasts I'd been dreaming of. Teacher Qin's other hand reached behind her back, skillfully unhooking her bra. I easily pulled it off from the front, placing my hands on her large breasts. So big, so soft, the nipples small but firm.

I was almost frantic, rapidly kneading Teacher Qin's breasts, my lower body starting to throb. Before I knew it, Teacher Qin had pulled down her panties, and before I knew it, she sat down and took my penis into her mouth.

This almost sent chills down my spine. A young man who had never had sex before was suddenly and unknowingly thrust into a vagina—the feeling was indescribable. I felt a tightness first, then heat, my whole body becoming wet, as if I were melting. (I tried desperately to recall, but that's all I remember.) Ms. Qin held my head and began to move up and down. I kissed her breasts, using my hands to help her move, sometimes even using one hand to touch her nipples.

The car was small, making it difficult to move around, and the roof was pressing against the walls. Soon I was drenched in sweat, and with the poor air circulation, Ms. Qin was tired after only a few minutes.

I turned on the air conditioning, and taking advantage of her fatigue, I gently helped her sit up, leaning back against the passenger seat. Then I held her legs, gently moved my lower body to allow for deeper penetration, and began to thrust, my hands either holding her thighs or touching her breasts.

The position was perfect. Teacher Qin was like a soft, warm sex object, gently pressing against me. She was completely unable to speak, only moaning softly, sometimes loudly, sometimes softly.

Teacher Qin's vagina was incredibly wet; I was afraid of slipping out each time, so I could only gently pull out and then thrust in again with all my might. The squelching sounds of our bodies colliding, the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh, were clearly audible in the car. The rain outside seemed to have stopped, making the lust in the room seem even more intense.

I felt this young woman's lust, and immediately thought of it in real life. This woman was indeed very provocative. In fact, not only students, but also the leaders and teachers in the department were all lingering over her large breasts. But how many people could truly enjoy those breasts? Thinking this, I couldn't help but frantically rub those breasts again.

This lustful woman was on top of me, being attacked by me. With my exploration, I learned more about this woman.

Teacher Qin had a mons pubis shaped like a steamed bun, high and soft, fleshy, with thick pubic hair. Sometimes, when I touched her breasts with one hand and her mons pubis with the other, my movements would slow down, and Teacher Qin would start moving on her own.

This intertwining of our usual superior-subordinate relationship and our clandestine affair made it hard to control myself. So, often, sex was just passion, which drove me wildly.

Almost every thrust hit Teacher Qin's G-spot, and with the stimulation of her breasts, she quickly climaxed, almost losing her balance and falling. I quickly caught her, and her soft body collapsed like a wave, her large breasts pressing against my face, while her lower body convulsed intensely, feeling like it was going to crush my penis. After a contraction, her juices gushed out.

This time, she was really wet; her entire lower body was soaked, and I felt it flowing down to my calves.

After a long while, Teacher Qin sat up, grabbed my shoulder with one hand, and gently patted my head with the other, saying softly, "You, Ai Cheng, lied to me that you didn't have a girlfriend. How come you're so good at basketball?" I smiled and replied without thinking, "Because I play basketball all the time!" Teacher Qin smiled, lowered his head, and a breath of warm air hit my nose. He said, "Still lying to me. Experience is experience. What does that have to do with physical health?" I said, "It's because I've watched porn. You learn a little bit from it." Humph! Teacher Qin smiled, poked me with his finger, and said, "Little devil, you watch porn?" I was a little embarrassed, but I don't know where the mischievous idea came from, I said, "There's someone in it who looks a lot like Teacher Qin, doesn't he?" Teacher Qin said, "Who is it?" I hurriedly said, "Xiangshan Sheng. If you don't believe me, I'll check!" Teacher Qin said, "You, Ai Cheng, I didn't expect you to be so naughty." As he spoke, he turned on the switch behind the chair, making the chair recline slightly, thus making the seat much larger.

Teacher Qin pressed me down to lie down, then reached out and touched our groin. She then came up to me, gently stroking my chest while saying, "Aicheng, don't move." With that, Teacher Qin began to move on top of me.

Honestly, I've never seen a sex expert like Teacher Qin since, especially in the woman-on-top position. No one was as skilled as her; she practically tortured my penis with a pressure-based approach, making me lose all self-control and resistance.

As she pressed down, her vagina gradually tightened, then enveloped me completely. At this warm, moist, and tight position, my penis received maximum stimulation. Not only that, but at this moment, she rotated back and forth, side to side, ensuring that every inch of the tender flesh inside her vagina touched my penis, even the glans and urethral opening, squeezing the vaginal canal into the glans or letting the inner vulva gently kiss the urethral opening. I could feel it.

After all this, I really couldn't take it anymore. I ejaculated in less than three minutes. I wanted to pull out, but my penis didn't want to; I wanted to pull out, but the desire to stay inside was stronger.

I ejaculated at least eight times, and I felt myself getting wet; my vagina was completely overflowing.

After I finished, Teacher Qin leaned down, and I, tense, said, "Teacher Qin... Teacher Qin, it's inside..." Teacher Qin pressed her finger to my mouth and said, "Don't say it, I like this feeling, I like being ejaculated inside."

"But..." A sweet kiss came, and I couldn't say anything more.

Teacher Qin gently lay on top of me, and I held her waist. At this moment, my lower body was sticky and felt like we had become one.

It started raining heavily outside again, with endless noise filling the air, leaving only the tranquility inside the car.

In the rainy night, the city lights became flowing lights. It was already eleven o'clock at night, and the car sped along the road.

Teacher Qin and I had gone out for lamb chops and were coming back. This was the last time we had worked overtime until 9 pm for three consecutive weekends. In the car, Teacher Qin and I talked quietly.

Me: "Teacher Qin, drive slowly, it's raining." Teacher Qin: "It's okay, I don't have to work tomorrow anyway." Me: "But you should still get some rest, it's too tiring." "Teacher Qin: 'You know, ever since you came, you've been working overtime like this whenever there's something to do. Luckily, I often have an assistant to help, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to finish all this work.' Me: 'It's alright, it's just that I'm tired from working and hungry.' Teacher Qin: 'The lamb chops are delicious, aren't they? I used to take my assistants out to eat them.' Me: 'Yes, they're very delicious.' I asked again: 'Teacher Qin, do you always go out for late-night snacks when you work overtime? Actually, cooking at home is quite nice.' Teacher Qin remained silent. I glanced at her casually, assuming she wanted to concentrate on driving, so I didn't say anything either. As the car drove onto the elevated highway, Teacher Qin suddenly pulled over, gripped the steering wheel, and lowered her head, seemingly crying.

I was startled and asked softly: 'Teacher Qin, what's wrong?' My question was all it took; Teacher Qin actually started crying. I turned on the headlights and saw that Teacher Qin's eyes were filled with tears. I quickly reached for some tissues.

Teacher Qin stopped me and said: 'No need.'" "If I work overtime tonight, I don't want to go home for dinner. I'll eat alone, sigh..." Teacher Qin suddenly became very sad, covered her face with her hands, and after a while, buried her head in her hands, leaned on the steering wheel, and cried loudly: "My life is so hard. So many years, living alone, it's really so hard." "After saying that, she was already sobbing uncontrollably.

My hand, which was holding the paper, stopped halfway. I quickly turned on the car lights and saw Ms. Qin crying, her body convulsing, her arms around the steering wheel.

At that moment, my mind went blank. The rumors that Ms. Qin and her husband were separated but not divorced seemed to be true. These rumors had been circulating for a long time. Some said her husband was having affairs, others said Ms. Qin was caught cheating. However, their two children were raised by Ms. Qin, and it was true that I often saw those two children at school; they were both very cute.

I don't know where I got the courage, perhaps it was just a man's natural instinct, but I naturally reached out and placed my hand on Ms. Qin's back, gently stroking it, and said, "Ms. Qin, if you're unhappy about anything, just tell us. We all like you very much and will definitely help you." Suddenly, Teacher Qin pounced on me, kissing me passionately. I barely had time to react before my mouth was completely covered. Teacher Qin's kissing skills were superb; with each breath, there was no escape. I struggled desperately, trying to speak, but it was almost impossible. After a few passionate kisses, Teacher Qin had already filled my mouth with all her saliva. To be honest, the saliva didn't taste good, but it was, after all, the saliva of my first woman. For a moment, I was stunned.

After kissing for a while, Teacher Qin suddenly stopped and began licking my earlobe repeatedly, switching it from side to side, about twenty times. She then murmured softly, "Aicheng, do you like Teacher Qin?" I didn't speak, but simply nodded. Teacher Qin felt my nod and murmured again, "Give Teacher Qin just once, okay? Teacher Qin is so tired, okay, okay, Aicheng." "I've watched AVs and masturbated, but I've never had sex with a woman before, so I was still very excited. As for that passionate kiss just now, it felt like a dream. Teacher Qin's most impressive feature is her pair of big breasts, F-cup, which have made countless boys fantasize, including me.

Teacher Qin turned off the car lights and started exploring my genitals with her hands. It was summer, and I was only wearing shorts and sweatpants. Teacher Qin didn't use much effort; she didn't even rub the outside, but went straight into my underwear and grabbed my penis. Teacher Qin's fingers circled around the glans, and soon my penis was rock hard, almost bursting through my pants. As my penis grew bigger, Teacher Qin slowly pulled down my pants, and then her hand moved lower and lower until it covered my penis with one hand, touching my testicles while rubbing it against my penis.

I..." My hand slipped under Ms. Qin's skirt, the warmth of her body sending shivers down my spine, my hand going from burning hot to numb. Finally, I could touch those breathtakingly beautiful breasts I'd been dreaming of. Ms. Qin reached behind her back with her other hand, skillfully unhooking her bra. I effortlessly pulled it off from the front, then placed both hands on her large breasts. So big, so soft, the nipples small but firm.

I was almost frantic, rapidly kneading Ms. Qin's breasts, my lower body starting to throb. Before I knew it, Ms. Qin had pulled down her panties, and taking advantage of my momentary lapse in attention, she sat down and took my penis into her mouth.

This almost sent a chill down my spine. A young man who had never had sex before, suddenly and unknowingly being penetrated—the feeling was indescribable. I felt a tightness first, then a heat, my whole body becoming wet, feeling like I was about to… It melted. (I tried desperately to remember, but that's all I could recall.) Teacher Qin held my head and began to move up and down. I kissed her breasts while using both hands to help her move, sometimes even using one hand to touch her nipples.

The car was small, making it difficult to move around, and the roof was pressing against us. Soon I was drenched in sweat, and with the poor air circulation, Teacher Qin got tired after a few minutes.

I turned on the air conditioning and, taking advantage of her fatigue, gently helped her sit up, leaning back against the passenger seat. Then I held her legs, gently moved my lower body to penetrate deeper, and began to thrust, my hands either holding her thighs or touching her breasts.

This position was perfect; Teacher Qin was like a soft, warm sex object, gently pressing against me. She was completely unable to speak, only moaning softly, sometimes loudly, sometimes softly.

Teacher Qin's vagina was incredibly wet; each time, I was afraid of slipping out, so I could only gently pull out and then thrust in again with maximum force. The squelching sounds of our bodies colliding, the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh, were clearly audible in the car. The rain outside seemed to have stopped, making the lust in the room seem even more intense.

I sensed the young woman's lust, and immediately, in real life, I realized that this woman was indeed very promiscuous. In fact, not only students, but also the leaders and teachers in the department were all lingering over her large breasts. But how many people could truly appreciate those breasts? Thinking this, I couldn't help but frantically rub those breasts again.

This lustful woman was on top of me, being attacked by me, and with my exploration, I learned more about this woman.

Teacher Qin had a mons pubis shaped like a steamed bun, high and soft, fleshy, with thick pubic hair. Sometimes, when I touched her breasts with one hand and her mons pubis with the other, my movements would slow down, and Teacher Qin would start moving on her own.

This intertwining of our usual superior-subordinate relationship and our clandestine affair made it hard to control myself. So, often, sex was just passion, which drove me wildly.

Almost every thrust hit Teacher Qin's G-spot, and with the stimulation of her breasts, she quickly climaxed, almost losing her balance and falling. I quickly caught her, and her soft body collapsed like a wave, her large breasts pressing against my face, while her lower body convulsed intensely, feeling like it was going to crush my penis. After a contraction, her juices gushed out.

This time, she was really wet; her entire lower body was soaked, and I felt it flowing down to my calves.

After a long while, Teacher Qin sat up, grabbed my shoulder with one hand, and gently patted my head with the other, saying softly, "You, Ai Cheng, lied to me that you didn't have a girlfriend. How come you're so good at basketball?" I smiled and replied without thinking, "Because I play basketball all the time!" Teacher Qin smiled, lowered his head, and a breath of warm air hit my nose. He said, "Still lying to me. Experience is experience. What does that have to do with physical health?" I said, "It's because I've watched porn. You learn a little bit from it." Humph! Teacher Qin smiled, poked me with his finger, and said, "Little devil, you watch porn?" I was a little embarrassed, but I don't know where the mischievous idea came from, I said, "There's someone in it who looks a lot like Teacher Qin, doesn't he?" Teacher Qin said, "Who is it?" I hurriedly said, "Xiangshan Sheng. If you don't believe me, I'll check!" Teacher Qin said, "You, Ai Cheng, I didn't expect you to be so naughty." As he spoke, he turned on the switch behind the chair, making the chair recline slightly, thus making the seat much larger.

Teacher Qin pressed me down to lie down, then reached out and touched our groin. She then came up to me, gently stroking my chest while saying, "Aicheng, don't move." With that, Teacher Qin began to move on top of me.

Honestly, I've never seen a sex expert like Teacher Qin since, especially in the woman-on-top position. No one was as skilled as her; she practically tortured my penis with a pressure-based approach, making me lose all self-control and resistance.

As she pressed down, her vagina gradually tightened, then enveloped me completely. At this warm, moist, and tight position, my penis received maximum stimulation. Not only that, but at this moment, she rotated back and forth, side to side, ensuring that every inch of the tender flesh inside her vagina touched my penis, even the glans and urethral opening, squeezing the vaginal canal into the glans or letting the inner vulva gently kiss the urethral opening. I could feel it.

After all this, I really couldn't take it anymore. I ejaculated in less than three minutes. I wanted to pull out, but my penis didn't want to; I wanted to pull out, but the desire to stay inside was stronger.

I ejaculated at least eight times, and I felt myself getting wet; my vagina was completely overflowing.

After I finished, Teacher Qin leaned down, and I, tense, said, "Teacher Qin... Teacher Qin, it's inside..." Teacher Qin pressed her finger to my mouth and said, "Don't say it, I like this feeling, I like being ejaculated inside."

"But..." A sweet kiss came, and I couldn't say anything more.

Teacher Qin gently lay on top of me, and I held her waist. At this moment, our lower bodies were sticky and felt as if we had become one.

Outside, it started raining heavily again, with endless noise filling the air, leaving only the tranquility inside the car.

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