Tutor's Erotic Affair (Student Campus Adult Novels)

When I first entered college, I felt a little itchy when I saw my classmates around me busy tutoring to earn extra money. Although my dad's money was enough for me to spend, I thought that since I was a child, I had been oppressed by my teachers and it would not be bad to have a chance to oppress others. Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I followed my classmates to a tutoring agency and started my own tutoring journey. At that time, I never thought that I would have such a wonderful experience in the future.

My tutoring experience in the beginning can only be described as shit: I wanted to manage my tutoring debut well, thinking that the job of tutoring a full range of junior high school students would not be difficult for a gifted person like me. He confidently walked into the student's home, pretending to be well-versed, and said with his eyes closed, "If you don't know how to do it, just give it to me!"

"Well! Teacher, the physics questions assigned by school nowadays are totally boring. You can know the results at a glance. Can you help me look at these?" As he said that, he took out an Olympiad book and placed it in front of me.

I began to stare at the questions in a daze. Outside the window, a crow flew by without saying a word. Two crows flew by without saying a word. When the third crow flew by, I felt a cold sweat coming out. "Well... this question has some problems. Teacher, copy it back and study it... Let's look at the English first!"

I couldn't help but admire my own resourcefulness. Taking advantage of the fact that I had eaten a few years longer than him, I was still far ahead in vocabulary. So I forced him to do the reading and didn't give him any chance to ask questions.

Two hours later, he walked out of his house, almost exhausted, covered in sweat. In just two hours, even I could see that the child was definitely a child prodigy and would be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University in the future. Why would he still need a tutor? While feeling lucky that I didn’t lose face, I cursed the guy’s parents for being sick, wondering if they were using the tutoring as an excuse to humiliate current Chinese education and boost their own child’s self-confidence…

Determined not to bring disgrace upon himself, he fired the child prodigy with a phone call and got him a new job a few days later. Having learned from the last lesson, I wisely lowered the standards this time to teach mathematics to a fifth grader. I didn't want to be even more depressed. That kid was fat and had big ears. His brain was rotten due to all the greed. He talked about a formula for two hours, and when I asked him a question after five minutes, he looked at me with confusion and innocence. I really wanted to slap him hard in the face.

"If you degrade yourself, you will suffer." I thought that no matter what, I could not insult my own intelligence. After a few days, I was fired again and vowed never to be a tutor again.

In a blink of an eye, two years passed. I happened to be single for a period of time and suddenly I felt like becoming an engineer of human souls again. So I went to the agency as familiarly as I could and when I was looking up information, I found that there was a high school girl who was looking for someone to teach English, and there was no limit on gender!

This parent always seems to think that letting a member of the opposite sex teach their daughter is tantamount to inviting a pervert, and usually adds a note that only girls are allowed. It is not easy to catch an opportunity like this one where both men and women can teach MM. I immediately asked the lady at the counter to contact this store for me. A man answered the phone with a deep voice. He asked me some simple questions and then readily let me start from the weekend.

After leaving the agency, I thought to myself that this was not a good idea. There was no such thing as a free lunch. This must be a giant dinosaur. Her parents were worried that she wouldn't be able to get married, so they used tutoring to attract a son-in-law. It was possible that I would be imprisoned as soon as I went there, and then they would use all kinds of means to threaten me to take responsibility, and from then on, the handsome man and the dinosaur would depend on each other for survival... Why didn't I think of this at the time! I was so impatient that I lost my mind.

In the following days, I had to comfort myself with all kinds of noble thoughts: I am here to spread human wisdom and knowledge, appearance is not important, the uglier I am, the more it reflects my purity and generosity, God loves the world, Amen…

On the weekend, I found the place on time. It was an upscale residential area with pleasant environment and birds singing and flowers blooming. I rang the doorbell, and the person who didn't want to open the door was a young woman, about 30 years old. Although she was wearing casual home clothes, her exquisite curves were clearly visible. She exuded the charm of a mature woman. Looking at her almost perfect face, she was absolutely a top-notch beauty!

What is even more fatal is that her beauty does not have the slightest hint of coquettishness or frivolity, but rather reveals intelligence, dignity and inviolability. I used to go to various high-end social occasions with my dad, and I have seen countless beauties, but I have never seen anyone with such a temperament...

"Are you your tutor's student? Come in." She welcomed me into the house, her tone and gesture were so warm and friendly without being excessive at all. My eyes were only focused on her, my mind was blank, and somehow I found myself sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Haha, you're here, right?" Along with a hearty laugh, a middle-aged man walked out of the room. He was tall and strong, wearing square-framed glasses, and holding a pipe in his hand. He gave such a good impression that I was sure he was a knowledgeable scholar, wise and humorous. I looked around the house again. It was not ostentatious, but rather antique and quite sophisticated.

"God is kind to me. Even though I'm a dinosaur, this nice environment is a compensation. I can see that beautiful woman more every time... Who is she? She definitely shouldn't be the mother of a high school girl based on her appearance. This man must be the one who talked to me that day. From the looks of it, he must be the dinosaur's father."

After a few greetings, many of my guesses were confirmed. The man was the girl's father and a professor at an art academy. When I learned this information, I felt even heavier because, according to my experience, professors' daughters are usually extremely ugly. That beautiful woman turned out to be the girl's mother. I nodded and called her auntie, while thinking in my heart, she should be my stepmother, right? The professor became very successful, abandoned his ugly wife, found a new love, lived happily, and passed the dinosaur daughter left by his ex-wife to me to teach, so that I could suffer. What a reasonable plot...

"Please sit down for a moment. My Xue'er has gone for a run and will be back soon." The beautiful woman smiled and handed me a cup of tea.

"Oh, it must be a heavyweight dinosaur, otherwise why would it run for no reason? Why am I so miserable... My beautiful wife, please give birth to a daughter of your own as soon as possible, and let me teach her when she grows up." I smiled bitterly while drinking tea.

The professor was particularly active in talking to me. Just when his questions were about to reveal my ignorant and useless nature, Xueer came back.

"Oh my god!" At that moment I wanted to kiss all the Guanyin Bodhisattvas.

Xue'er is about 1.7 meters tall, but her frame is not big, her figure is slender, and her skin is as white and smooth as almond tofu. He has a handsome face, a pair of very attractive big eyes, and student-style hair cut to the ears. Maybe because she was going to exercise, she was wearing a light green sports vest and a pure white tennis skirt, short socks and running shoes. This outfit perfectly highlights Cher's perfectly proportioned arms and legs.

"Come back and meet the teacher." The professor looked at his daughter, his eyes full of love and pride, as if he was looking at an outstanding work of art made by himself.

"Oh, hello, teacher." She walked up to me and nodded slightly shyly. At that moment, I was in such a good mood. Gigi Leung and Stefanie Sun, who have similar body shapes to her, lack the youthfulness of Cher. I am a recognized pervert. My penis will get erect when I see a decent woman. But when I saw Xue'er, I didn't have any desire at all. She seemed to bring me back to the days when I was still simple and clear.

"My daughter is really obedient and studies hard, but unfortunately she doesn't have much talent. So I'll have to rely on you as her little teacher." The professor looked at me with a smile and blew out a few smoke rings.

"Okay, then you can go inside and start. We won't disturb you." Seeing that Xue'er had changed her clothes, the beautiful woman led me to Xue'er's room, asked Xue'er and I to sit at the desk, and then closed the door and went out. This beautiful woman is really nice. I just can’t stand those who have to accompany others during lectures. Um, mainly because it’s easy to expose my poor level…

"Hey, are you listening to music? Mozart?" I saw a CD on the table.

"Well, I like him very much." This was the first time I heard Xueer's voice alone. That sweet voice was like a stream of honey that went straight into my heart.

My first teaching class was an incredible success, and I returned to school feeling so proud that I felt like I was flying on a cloud.

Although my actual level is a bit poor, I still have a lot of experience in music and literature. After teaching, Cher and I can always find some common topics to bring us closer, and we spend time happily without realizing it. I have to admire the influence of her scholarly family. Cher's artistic taste and appreciation often amaze me. The professor and the beautiful lady would usually warmly invite me to stay and have a sumptuous and warm lunch. So every Sunday became a grand festival for me, and such days passed quickly for more than half a year.

Xueer and I are not only teacher and student, but also friends, and we send each other text messages from time to time. But this relationship is particularly simple and pure, because Cher herself is a simple person. Living in a happy family, she is not rebellious as is common at this age, but always remains quiet and obedient. She does not pay attention to her figure and appearance and never puts on makeup, but her beauty like a lotus emerging from clear water can move everyone.

For a period of time, Xueer was always absent-minded when teaching her. She would receive a lot of text messages within just two hours. Although she didn't reply, she loved to look at the screen and smile foolishly.

I guessed that she was in love. Of course, I would not ask her such a question. Although we were friends, our lives were far apart. We only saw each other once a week, and most of the time we talked about English learning. I have never had any other thoughts about Cher, because the professor and the beautiful woman treated me so well, and Cher was so innocent and cute, I already regarded them as my family, and Cher was like a sister.

"Teacher, I am not happy. Am I ugly?" One night, I suddenly received such an abrupt text message from Xueer. When I was thinking about how to reply her, she quickly followed up with another message: "It's okay, good night, teacher (replied):)". I was stunned for a moment and just put down my phone.

When I went to her house on Sunday, Cher was the only one there. The professor and the beautiful woman had gone out sketching and would not be back until the evening. I taught her English as usual, and as I was speaking, I suddenly noticed that Xueer's eyes turned red.

"What happened that night?" I stopped and asked her.

"It's... nothing." Xue'er was even more emotionally touched by my question and she actually fell on the table and started crying.

"What...what's going on? Come, talk to the teacher." I hate to see girls cry, let alone Xue'er. I felt really heartbroken.

Xueer spoke intermittently while sobbing, and I roughly understood what she said: indeed, a boy from the next class was chasing Xueer desperately. Xueer disagreed at first, but later she was gradually moved and got together with him. However, it didn't take long before the boy dumped Xueer and got together with one of Xueer's friends the next day and claimed to be a couple.

I shook my head, thinking that this was just a game of house from the school days. Xueer’s first love was actually hurt like this. Xue'er cried more and more sadly, and I didn't know what to do. I could only put my hand on her twitching shoulders, put my mouth close to her ears, and say some meaningless words of comfort. It was the first time that my body was so close to Xue'er's, and my lower body reacted quickly. The fresh virgin fragrance of Xue'er's body filled my nose and intoxicated me. I wished it could go on like this forever.

It's always like this when you comfort people. I don't know if it was because of what I said or if Xueer herself had come to terms with it, but she raised her head and burst into tears, looked at me and said, "Teacher, you're so kind." Then she leaned her head slightly on my shoulder.

I stroked her head and kissed her on the forehead. After five or six seconds, Xueer pushed my shoulders away as if she suddenly woke up, her face flushed, and she looked at me blankly. I couldn't react to why I suddenly did such an intimate thing, and I was stunned.

The whole room was extremely quiet. Xue'er wanted to lower her head to avoid the embarrassment, but her gaze stopped when she had just lowered her head halfway, and her face turned red.

I was a little surprised, but following Xueer's gaze, I understood the reason...it turned out that my lower body was propped up high. Now I was even more embarrassed and didn't know what to do. The two of them stayed like this for a long, long time...

"Teacher, let me help you." Xueer bit her lip, as if she had made some decision. Then she knelt in front of me and stretched out her slender jade fingers to touch my crotch.

My mind went completely blank, my breathing became rapid, and my brain was deprived of oxygen.

Xueer waited for a while, and when she saw that I didn't move, she shyly and anxiously said in a mosquito-sized voice: "Take it off."

I mechanically followed Xueer's instructions and took off my pants, and my penis proudly jumped out.

Xueer looked at me quietly for a while and said nothing. She gently pressed her hands on the inside of my thighs and her lips moved towards the root of my dragon.

Oh my God, Xueer wants to give me a blowjob!

Before I could react, my penis had already entered Xueer's warm mouth. I looked out the window. It was three o'clock in the afternoon and everything was quiet. The strong sunlight illuminated the room brightly. I looked down and saw Xue'er's hair rising and falling between my legs. Am I dreaming?

Xue'er didn't have any skills, she just kept spitting it out and sucking it in, spitting it out and sucking it in, and my dragon root was so engorged with blood and abnormally swollen, but I had lost feeling. Xue'er did it for a long time, and there were beads of sweat on her white neck, and her speed gradually slowed down. Only then did I come to my senses, and I put my fingers into her hair with heartache and began to touch it gently.

After getting this information, Xueer started to speed up again. At one "Ah!" moment, my dragon root began to shake rapidly in Xueer's mouth, and streams of semen spurted out. Xueer seemed to want to move her head away, but I held her down tightly. I could hear Xueer's uncomfortable breathing.

Finally stopped, I know a lot because I haven't done it in a long time. At this time, Xueer knelt down and raised her head, looking at me with her big watery eyes. Her fair face had turned red and seemed transparent in the sunlight. Her mouth was closed and there were still a few drops of my semen hanging at the corners of her mouth. This angelic face was particularly obscene at this moment.

Xueer seemed to not know how to deal with the liquid in her mouth and asked me with her eyes. I felt an impulse that came from nowhere and pulled Xueer up. Xueer was frightened by this quick movement and cried softly. The semen in her mouth was about to be retained. I put my mouth on hers, put my tongue into her mouth, hugged her waist tightly, and started to kiss her madly until the semen and saliva merged into one and flowed into my and Xueer's bodies...