I'll come to you for tutoring often from now on.

My name is Ruirui, I'm 22 years old, and I started teaching at a middle school right after graduating from teachers' college. The competition is fierce these days. Since arriving at the school, I've heard many colleagues talk about college entrance rates, and of course, they also talk about the students' precociousness. Even if a teacher wears something a little revealing, the students will gossip. One colleague even discovered a student masturbating in her class. But I disagree with everyone else. Teachers are human too; everyone has a desire to look good, so why deliberately pretend?
Just thinking about teaching gives me a headache—piles of homework, teachers' nagging—it feels like life has no meaning. But today, I was genuinely excited. A beautiful teacher joined our class! Shoulder-length hair, fair skin, and a hint of allure in her eyes. The way she walks, her shapely hips sway, makes my mouth water. Today was her first class, and she even wore a super short skirt, causing all the boys in the class to get excited. During her class, my deskmate Xiaoliang and I kept guessing what color underwear she was wearing. Then, at the end of class, a classmate said they pretended to pick something up and bent down to see—it was a black lace thong! The news caused a huge stir in the class. I was thinking that I must get a chance to pull down her shorts and see for myself.
My colleagues say the class I took over is notoriously unruly in the whole school; several teachers have already left in just one semester. They say they're worried about me now that I've taken over. Hmph, it's all because of that lecherous principal. He tried to mess with me in his office the other day. He doesn't even look at himself, yet he still had designs on me. I refused to give in, and he assigned me the most unruly class. But today, they seem quite well-behaved. Why does everyone say they're unruly?
Our previous teachers were all old, haggard women; just looking at their faces made me want to vomit. Who could concentrate on studying then? But now, ever since our beautiful teacher came, the whole class has become quiet, including me. Whenever she comes to class, I stare at her ample breasts. As she walks back and forth on the platform, her large breasts sway in front of my eyes. I can't concentrate on what she's saying at all. I always think that if one day I could pinch those breasts a few times, all those three years of high school wouldn't have been a waste. I've been waiting for my chance, but she drives away as soon as she gets off work. I don't even have a chance to talk to her, let alone pinch her breasts. But the more she does this, the more itchy I become. A month into the semester, I haven't absorbed anything. When the monthly exam papers were handed out, I knew nothing. Sigh, I really feel bad for my beautiful teacher.
There's a student in my class named Song Xiaowei. He's usually quite attentive in class, but his monthly exam score was terrible—only 13 points! If this continues, and my first round of teaching has resulted in such a poor performance, I wonder what that lecherous principal will say about me! So I decided to talk to him, and if necessary, tutor him to improve his grades. No sooner said than done, after school that afternoon, I went to the classroom to call him, but he wasn't there. Just as I was searching everywhere for him, I suddenly spotted him playing basketball on the court. I was immediately annoyed. With such a poor exam score, instead of studying, he was playing basketball! So I raised my voice and called out, "Song Xiaowei! Come here!" I was just hoping for an opportunity, and today it unexpectedly came knocking. That afternoon, after school, I was playing basketball with some friends when I heard someone call my name. I turned around and saw it was our beautiful teacher! It was like finding a needle in a haystack! What excited me even more was that she actually called me to her office. All the other teachers should have left by now, so wouldn't this mean a man and a woman alone together in a room? Wouldn't something happen? Thinking about it, my penis got hard. Following behind her, watching her swaying, sexy butt, I really wanted to touch it.
"Song Xiaowei, look at you! You only got 13 points on the monthly exam, and you still had the mind to play basketball!" Once in the office, I was already furious as soon as I sat down, and I unleashed a torrent of abuse on Song Xiaowei. Since all my colleagues had left, the office was empty, making my voice seem especially loud.
Sure enough, she immediately launched into a tirade against me as soon as she sat down. Seriously, why is this beautiful teacher acting like all those haggard housewives? Early menopause? However, for me, standing behind her, it was a huge treat. She usually likes to wear low-cut clothes, which is fine when she's high and mighty in class, but today, I really got my chance. With each curse she uttered, her large breasts bounced up and down, their white flesh gleaming before my eyes. I felt like my nose was about to bleed; that deep cleavage swayed incessantly before me, its bottom completely obscured. Aren't there those trendy things online about holding phones between your breasts? I reckon her breasts could hold an iPad.
"Song Xiaowei, did you hear what I said?" After yelling at him, I wasn't as angry as before. I decided to try and counsel him, so I summarized my thoughts. If he admitted his mistake, I would forgive him. But after asking several times, there was no response. I turned around and found him staring at my chest. Oh no! I was so angry I forgot what I was wearing. With him standing behind me, he could see everything—all those white mounds covered by my bra! My face flushed instantly. I glanced at him; he was still staring. To be honest, Song Xiaowei was quite handsome. Even if he wasn't the school heartthrob, he was definitely class heartthrob material.
"Oh well, being seen by such a handsome guy isn't a complete loss for me."
I kept staring at her large breasts, completely oblivious to what she was saying, until she pulled her shirt up a bit, and I realized she'd noticed me looking. Looks like I'm going to get scolded again. Oh well, I'll just go for it today. My parents aren't new to school; what can they do to me?
"Song Xiaowei, how could you do this…" I asked softly, my face flushed. I wanted to scold him, but I couldn't muster the anger.
"Your big breasts are swaying in front of me; I can't help but look, and you're blaming me?" Overcoming my reservations, I spoke confidently. Seeing her breasts was her fault.
"You…" I was a little angry, but I had no choice; it was indeed because my shirt was too low-cut. "Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Let's talk about your monthly exam. How come you only got 13 points? Don't you pay attention in class?" "Pay attention to what? How can I listen when you're so sexy? I'm thinking about your big breasts and lace panties all day long. How can I concentrate?"
"You!...You're so mean!" Hearing his words, I was furious. The grievances in my heart welled up instantly, like a crescent moon spring, endlessly flowing, and tears involuntarily fell.
She actually cried, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, which was heartbreaking. In the past, we were happy when we drove away other teachers, but seeing such a charming and beautiful teacher crying made my heart ache. I gently walked over, put my arm around her head, let her lean against me, and then stroked her hair. The fragrance emanating from her hair mixed with the scent of her body, intoxicating me.
I was sobbing uncontrollably, tears soaking his school uniform. I had so much to suffer. A month ago, my boyfriend ran off with someone else, simply because that woman had a way to get him abroad. Now, the principal was after me, and today, I tried to help him, only to be angered by him again. I usually keep a strong facade, but Song Xiaowei's words were the final straw. I burst into tears over my student, like a child, unable to stop.
"Sweetie, stop crying!" I'm always helpless when faced with a girl's tears, and today, facing a teacher, I didn't know how to comfort him. After a long silence, I managed to squeeze out those words.
"Pfft..." Hearing him, I couldn't help but laugh through my tears. Age-wise, I'm older than him; in terms of our relationship, I'm the teacher and he's the student, yet he called me "sweetie."
"Teacher, you look so beautiful when you smile!"
"Don't talk nonsense... I'm your teacher, you can't talk to me like that." I said this, but inside I was secretly delighted. No woman dislikes being complimented on her beauty, even by her student.
"Don't you always tell us that we're teacher and student in the classroom, but friends outside? It's nice that a friend complimented you like this!" I knew she was secretly pleased, even though she said it. Sigh, teachers are human too, what's the difference between them and the girls in my class? A compliment made her so happy, of course I had to seize this opportunity to get closer to her. Hearing my words, she smiled again. Her shallow dimples made her look especially pure and beautiful, charming yet delicate, alluring yet refined. I never knew a woman could be so beautiful.
"Pfft... Okay, okay, then let's be friends. But your test score was so low, you're letting your friends down." Hearing his sincere yet slightly childish words, I couldn't help but laugh. In a great mood, I suddenly realized that night had quietly fallen. As I spoke, I got up to turn on the light.
"No, please don't turn on the light!"
"Why?" I was about to touch the switch when I pulled my hand back.
"You look especially beautiful in this hazy light!"
"Such a smooth talker at such a young age." I said this, but didn't turn on the light again, returning to my seat.
Although she said that, she listened to me and didn't turn on the light. I think my words touched her heart again. They say that to untangle a woman's clothes, you must first untangle her heart. If we're talking about substitution, she's probably only wearing a bra now. If I just put in a little more effort, I can strip her naked.
"Okay, let's talk about your monthly exam..." The gloom from before had gradually faded, and my heart was filled with sunshine. Although I was happy, I couldn't forget the important matter of the day.
"Can you stop talking to me about academics all the time, like other teachers?" "Then what should we talk about?"
"Rui Rui, I like you!"
"You...what did you say...?" Hearing this, I was completely stunned. What was this all about?!
"I said I like you! Did you hear me clearly?"
I felt like time stood still. I couldn't believe my student was confessing his feelings to me. Was this some kind of soap opera? Or a Grimm's fairy tale?
"I liked you from the first moment I saw you. You're so sexy, so intelligent, every move you make ignites a fire in my heart. I can't calm down. Every time you teach, my mind is on you; I can't concentrate at all.
Watching your short skirt sway in front of me, and oh yes, those big, bright breasts, my penis instantly gets hard, and I feel even more aroused. I imagine what's under your clothes, how happy I would be if I were inside you! Tell me, how can I study!" I seized the opportunity to intensify my feelings, saying everything I should and shouldn't have. I wanted to break down her defenses in one fell swoop, to strip away her sexy facade.
"I...I..." My body trembled uncontrollably, speechless. Every word he spoke struck my heart. I was no longer a teacher, but a woman, a beautiful woman.
"Do you know how alluring you are? Do you know how many classmates in the dorm fantasize about you and masturbate every day? You're our goddess, you know? Why does our class seem so much better after you came? Do you know why?" Looking at her dazed eyes, I knew that her bra was only fastened with the last clasp.
"I dressed like this because I wanted to get closer to you, to make you feel like we're peers, easy to get along with, and to hope you're happy and enjoy your studies..." I struggled, trying to hold onto the last line of defense in my heart.
"Stop making excuses for yourself. You're inherently horny, aren't you? You haven't had sex in a long time, you're like parched land longing for rain, aren't you?" I wanted her to drop her haughty posture and submit to me.
"I...you...don't talk nonsense..." I was still trying to be strong. In fact, I hadn't had sex for two months, which was incredibly painful for someone my age.
"Look at me!" I lifted her chin, making her look at me with her seductive eyes. Her tear-streaked eyes, as fresh as rain-soaked earth, stirred a deep desire within me, along with the hardness of my erection. She seemed unaccustomed to this, gazing at me with a dazed look. I knew she had surrendered.
I was startled, still reeling, yet our eyes met. His masculine scent, like the incense of pleasure, dispelled my elation. I began to drift into a daze; everything else vanished, leaving only the man before me.
Seeing her alluring gaze, I couldn't resist kissing her lips. Her uniquely feminine sweetness instantly filled my body, like a fine vintage wine, irresistible.
"No…no…" I struggled to escape his passionate kiss, but he held me tightly, unyielding. Before I could react, his tongue was already in my mouth, searching for mys. I tried to dodge, but was ultimately captivated. In that instant, fragrance filled the air, and the world seemed to fade away.
Her beautiful body became increasingly supple, and she collapsed into my arms, her hands unconsciously wrapping around my neck. Her lips exuded a fragrant aroma, and her body began to writhe, her large breasts rubbing against my chest, igniting a fire of desire within me. I reached over and swept everything off her desk, scattering notebooks like snowflakes. I picked her up and gently placed her on the desk, my left arm around her, my right hand lifting her clothes, heading straight for the main event.
I lay on my familiar desk, but my thoughts weren't on grading students' work. At this moment, I was savoring my student's caresses, my eyes tightly closed, feeling the pleasure coursing through every cell of my body. His hand had already moved from my lower abdomen to my chest; I could clearly feel his rapid breathing, a testament to his deep longing for me. He began to rummage, trying to pry open my bra, but without success. So, I released my arms from his, reached behind me, and unhooked her bra. My breasts, freed from their restraints, were instantly released, just like the uncontrollable hormones surging within me.
She gently unhooked her bra, releasing her resistance towards me. Nothing could stop my impulsive hands now, and I reached for her ample breasts without hesitation. This was what I had dreamed of. For countless days and nights, I lay in bed, fantasizing about kneading these white fleshes, and with the help of my hands, unleashing my full potential. Now, my wish had come true, and I was incredibly excited, frantically playing with her, afraid of losing her at any moment. These breasts were even larger than I had imagined. At 180cm tall, I couldn't even hold them in one hand. And although large, they were soft yet elastic. Seeing her slender figure, it was truly remarkable that she possessed such large breasts. So, I changed my hand gestures, kneading and moving between her breasts.
"Mmm...mmm...be gentle..." He seemed to be using all his strength to knead my breasts, the pleasure mixed with a slight pain, the pain mixed with intense pleasure. I couldn't resist anymore and begged him to be gentler. At the same time, I couldn't resist my own private parts either. I could feel my juices brewing, ready to gush out at any moment. Especially every time he touched my nipples, it felt like waves were splashing in my heart, making me unable to extricate myself.
I was burning up, and my long-suppressed desire exploded at this moment.
Her breasts gradually hardened. Although I was still inexperienced in sex, I had watched my fair share of porn. I knew she had been aroused by me, and I was already overwhelmed by her flushed face and trembling body. My masculine instincts erupted, and I ripped open her shirt. Before she could react, I ripped off her bra, exposing her pair of snow-white breasts. Night was falling, and the office was somewhat dim, but her breasts looked clean and white, which surprised me greatly.
"Go...go draw the curtains and turn on the light..." Lying on my back, I felt his movements pause slightly. I opened my eyes a little and saw that he was admiring my body. I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear.
"Oh...oh..." Hearing her say that, I realized my lapse in composure and went over to draw the curtains and turn on the light. The fluorescent light shone on her body, making it appear even whiter. I could then see clearly that the two nipples on her white flesh were still red. It seemed she didn't have much sexual experience. At that moment, I was a little horny and stupidly asked, "You...you're still a virgin?" "No...no..."
I was a little disappointed, but also felt less guilty. If she was still a virgin and I had slept with her, should I take responsibility for her? Well, that's fine too. Since she's a slut, a slut is meant to be fucked by men, so it doesn't matter. Thinking of this, my previously limp penis became hard again. Perfect, let this slut taste my power. I quickly unzipped my pants, and my huge, erect penis stood proudly before her.
Hearing me say that, a hint of disappointment flashed across his face. Yes, what man wouldn't want to play with a virgin? Thinking of this, I started to resent my ex-boyfriend again. I gave him my virginity, yet he didn't cherish it at all. As I was lost in thought, he took off his pants, his huge penis erect, and walked towards me. I teach math, so I'm usually very sensitive to lengths, and seeing that thing now, it was probably 17cm!
I reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. Sure enough, it was a pink thong. I never expected my goddess to be so slutty! I smelled it; it had a faint, youthful scent. I touched her vulva; it was wet. I didn't expect her to be so wet. She really is a slut! I lifted her legs and spread them apart. Her short skirt could no longer hide her private parts; her dark pubic hair was clearly visible.
She didn't have much hair, and her small labia were slightly parted, revealing the pink flesh inside.
He pulled my legs into an M shape, my vulva wide open. Although it wasn't the first time I'd been exposed to a man, the shyness of a young girl still welled up inside me, and I involuntarily pulled my legs back, only to have them held down again.
His large penis was already aimed at my honey pot, about to penetrate deep inside. What a wonderful feeling that would be! I was actually looking forward to his penetration, to filling my lonely, already overflowing, horny hole.
"Slut, do you want me to fuck you?" I slapped her snow-white buttocks hard, leaving five bright red handprints. She looked like she was in pain, and glistening tears streamed from her alluring eyes. But I was enjoying it. I wanted to conquer not only her body, but also her soul. Only then would she obediently let me fuck her and submit to me.
"Mmm...mmm...yes..."
"What is it? Be clear!" I slapped her buttocks hard again.
"Ah! No...don't hit...RuiRui really wants XiaoWei to fuck her pussy." I felt incredibly humiliated. How could I say such things in front of my student, and so naturally? But before I could think further, his penis spread my labia and shoved it inside!
Hearing her answer, I was very satisfied. It seems she has a talent for being trained. I'll train her well in the future, and she can become my sex slave. Hmm, yes, having a teacher as my sex slave is a very good idea. Her mind has already submitted. Next, I will make her body submit to me as well! I aimed my penis at her pink pussy, and with a gentle thrust, it went in. It was warm, slippery, and very tight. Deep inside, it was like a little mouth sucking on my big rod, almost making me ejaculate. Could this be the legendary treasure?
"Ah!..." Although I had already prepared myself mentally, I still didn't expect his penis to go straight in, hitting my clitoris all at once, and filling my pussy completely, even causing some pain. Compared to him, my ex-boyfriend's penis was nothing more than a needle. It was a miracle that Song Xiaowei, at such a young age, possessed such a large penis. My whole body went limp, my vagina constantly secreting fluids that tightly gripped his penis, causing it to writhe involuntarily. He began to thrust forcefully, drawing out my fluids, which were then pushed back in before they could flow out. In the quiet office, only the sounds of slapping and my moans could be heard. I lay there on the desk, my buttocks raised, welcoming the student's penis, feeling utterly satisfied.
"Slap slap slap... slap slap slap..." I couldn't remember how many times this had happened. I only noticed that the beautiful body beneath me had become somewhat hoarse, and the constant twisting of her waist ignited my potential. I became more and more vigorous, seemingly unable to stop.
"Ah...ah...mmm..." Besides moaning, I couldn't express the pleasure I felt. With each thrust, my lower body ached. I was repeatedly pushed to orgasm, only to return to the starting point, and soon I was brought to the peak again. I had no strength left to hold him. I don't know how much time passed, but my honeypot swelled up again, and a stream of hot, thick semen rushed into my flower. Yin and Yang harmonized, ice and fire clashed. With a scream, he finally collapsed onto me, powerless.
As my penis slid out of her honeypot, I forced myself to leave her body. She was still lying on her back, seemingly exhausted, without even the strength to close her legs. Her slit was wider than before, and milky semen mixed with her vaginal fluids flowed onto the table. I leaned down and kissed her fragrant lips, whispering in her ear, "I'll come to you for tutoring often..."
[The End]

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