The True Face of the Teacher (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

My mentor is a woman in her forties, about 155 cm tall, um... about 50 kg, with short curly hair cut like a student's hairstyle. She looks pretty good and must have been a beauty when she was young, but she was definitely not the glamorous type. She should be considered a pretty lady.

Her lips were slightly protruding, she was wearing bright red lipstick, and a pair of gold-framed glasses, looking very serious.

The teacher has a little belly, but it's not big. The most exciting thing is that her breasts are big. According to my estimation, they are at least "D" cup or above. It is really surprising that a 40-year-old can maintain such a figure.

But to be honest, I had no desire for her, because she didn't leave a good impression on me. From the many requirements and regulations she had for us, I intuitively felt that she was a weird old woman who was sour, mean and harsh, the kind of person who specialized in playing the role of a stepmother.

My vocational high school life began from then on... It had been a week since school started and my classmates had become familiar with each other.

During one of the teacher's Chinese classes, the student sitting at the next table suddenly asked me: "Hey, Xiao Du, which teacher do you think is the most handsome in our school?"

"Hey, why are you asking these nonsense questions? It's time for class..." I answered impatiently.

"I think it's our teacher..." Huh! ? This sentence aroused my interest.

"Why?" I asked curiously, because to be honest, there are many girls in the school who are prettier than our teacher.

"Look, the teacher's breasts are so big, it's so cool to use them to have breast sex..." "Look again, the teacher's ass is so round and perky, I really want to fuck her hard!" He said with saliva flying. I asked: "But the teacher has a little belly, and her lips are a little protruding." "You're stupid, don't you think women with a little belly are sexier? The lips must be a little protruding so that they can take the whole dick in!" "Are you okay? You think about impossible things all day long, and you fuck the teacher, that's a fantasy!" I said disapprovingly. "Go! Look at the condition of your teacher's husband. He is either suffering from impotence or premature ejaculation. Your teacher must be feeling very empty." "If it were me, I would fuck her so hard that she couldn't get up..." he said with great enthusiasm.

"That's enough. I still want to attend the class." I started complaining.

"Fuck! I really want to fuck her..." Alas, he still didn't give up. "Du Jiawei! What are you talking about in class!" The teacher found out. Oh my god! He's the one being talked about.

"Fuck your mother!!! Slut..." he blurted out again.

"Enough, enough! You're always swearing. Now that you're in high school, can you please behave yourself?" I really can't stand him anymore.

The students at the next table finally quieted down. I looked at the teacher, hmm...it was really good: her breasts were round and big,

I really want to grab it hard; the butt is really round and perky, it would be great if I could touch it... "Bang!" My little brother accidentally got perky up, ouch! I was affected.

Since then, I often fantasize about having sex, breast sex, and even anal sex with my teacher...

But I really didn't expect that I actually did it, and it came so quickly.

(2) The Beginning of the Dream Shortly after the start of the school year, the school held a Chinese language competition.

During the morning study, the teacher asked our class to select a contestant. Unexpectedly, my best friends actually pushed me to

Go out and participate in speech competitions. To be honest, I’m a good speaker, but I’m really not interested in this stuff, alas! But there's no going back.

Just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, another group of people in the class pushed out another student.

The teacher said: "You two, come to the instructor's office next period and I will choose you." The get out of class ended with the sound of the bell.

After sitting in the cafeteria for a while, I went straight to the instructor's office, where another student was already sitting next to the teacher. When the teacher saw me coming, he said, "You two follow me." Then he turned and walked out.

The teacher took us to the reception room next to the tutor's office, which is a place specially used for meeting with parents. There are two rows of sofa chairs, several independent chairs, a long table in the middle of the two rows of sofa chairs, and a photocopier.

The teacher closed the doors and windows, turned on the air conditioner, and asked us to sit down. Then she took out a piece of paper covered with dense words. It turned out to be a speech.

"You two read it to me separately." The teacher sat on a chair, crossed his legs, looking leisurely.

After finally finishing reading and waiting for the other person to finish speaking, it was already time for class. The teacher seemed to have decided on a plan.

The basis for the decision:

"Well... I think it would be better for Du Jiawei to participate, because you, classmate, are too nervous." Yeah! The strong will prevail.

"There will be another chance next time." You are really worthy of being a Chinese teacher! He spoke very skillfully and without any hurtfulness.

"It's time to go back." Haha, I didn't disappoint my best friends. Just walking to the door... "Wait, Du Jiawei, you stay here, the teacher will teach you some public speaking skills." Oh my God! I'm tired of hearing it, but I'm too embarrassed to refuse.

"Teacher will tell you..." I stayed and the long lecture began... About thirty minutes later, the second class had just begun, and the teacher finally finished her boring lecture:

"That's it. Teacher will teach you some more gestures next time..." Oh my God! There will be next time.

The teacher walked out while talking, and I followed step by step behind him. The teacher suddenly turned around and said: "Go back and ask the students to hand in their essays tomorrow..." She kept talking but didn't stop.

With a "bang", the teacher's foot in high heels twisted and her body fell rapidly. I hurried to support her... just this one support, something happened... I looked around and found that the teacher accidentally bumped into the small stool. I was just about to ask the teacher if there was anything wrong, eh?

Why is it so soft when you touch it? At first glance, oh my god! I grabbed the teacher's plump breasts tightly. My whole face was hot. The teacher had already stood up, so I quickly let go of my hands. The teacher's face also turned red, and she kept staring at me. It was such an awkward atmosphere.

Time seemed to stop and I dared not move. Suddenly, the teacher moved... She grabbed my penis, and my penis had already become hard due to the soft touch just now. She kept rubbing, and a tent instantly formed in my school pants. The teacher laughed, and her laugh was so lewd and lascivious. She pulled down my zipper, pushed my underwear aside, and took out my hard penis. She kept rubbing back and forth, while her other hand was stroking my testicles. Her body slowly slid down, and then she stretched out her fiery red tongue to lick my purple glans. The tingling feeling made me moan continuously.

"Are you comfortable?" The teacher looked up at me with a playful look on her face. It was hard to believe that a middle-aged person would have such an expression.

I nodded in a daze, and the teacher leaned forward and took my penis into her mouth...