Teacher's Lustful Stockings (Student Campus Adult Novel)

I don’t know when I became fascinated with stockings, especially watching women put on and take off stockings. I think this is simply an appreciation of art.

I remember when I was in the fifth grade, my homeroom teacher, Ms. Zhang, who taught mathematics, always wore stockings to class all year round. Her stockings came in many colors: black, white, flesh-colored, gray... some long, some short, and all very thin. In summer, she wears a short skirt with long stockings and a pair of high heels, while in winter, she often wears a long skirt, and stockings are indispensable. It can be seen how much Teacher Zhang loves stockings. Moreover, Teacher Zhang was only 21 years old at the time. She was good-looking and had long legs. She was simply my goddess. I often stare at her legs in a daze.

After entering the sixth grade, Teacher Zhang was still the teacher who taught mathematics. My mathematics grades were good and I was deeply loved by the teacher.

Teacher Zhang still wears stockings every day without exception. What a temptation it is for me, a person who loves stockings. I really want to see Teacher Zhang put on and take off her stockings and see if her feet without stockings are as beautiful as with them.

Teacher Zhang often sat in the first row to correct homework during the third self-study class in the afternoon, and I sat in the second row on her left. When she was marking homework, she always crossed one leg over the other, but unfortunately, she never took off her shoes, not even showing her heels, which made me imagine a lot. After watching for a long time, I really couldn't resist the temptation and decided to take action. I didn't believe that the teacher didn't have to take off her stockings.

One afternoon after class, when most of the classmates had left, I specifically found a difficult question to ask Teacher Zhang. After looking at it, Teacher Zhang said, "I'll solve the problem tonight and explain it to you tomorrow, okay? I have to go back now." I gritted my teeth and said, "Teacher, then I'll go to your house and you can explain it to me, okay?" "Teacher Zhang thought about it and said, "Okay. "My heart was beating so fast at that time, I knew the opportunity had come. Even if I couldn't see the teacher taking off her stockings, I could always see her feet in stockings.

I came to Teacher Zhang's house with excitement. Teacher Zhang opened the door and entered the room, but did not take off her high heels. She was wearing a pair of white, thin stockings today, and I felt my heart beating very fast. "Xiao Li, why don't you stay at my house today and let your teacher treat you to a meal?" Teacher Zhang said as he greeted me. "Okay!" I was looking forward to it. So I called home and told my family. Teacher Zhang went to cook and fry the dishes, and I had dinner at her house. I kept staring at her feet, but to my disappointment, she didn't take off her shoes. It was almost 7 o'clock after dinner. Teacher Zhang helped me explain the problem again, but I was absent-minded and kept looking at her legs. Teacher Zhang also noticed me and said, "Xiao Li, what are you looking at? Listen carefully." At 7:30, the problem was finally finished, but Teacher Zhang still didn't move and didn't even take off her shoes.

I am very disappointed. "Okay, it's late. Let me take you home," said Teacher Zhang. An idea suddenly occurred to me and I said, "Teacher, it's hot today. Why don't you take a shower first and then take me home." "Okay, then you wait a minute." Teacher Zhang stood up. I just don't believe she would take a shower wearing stockings and high heels, I thought to myself. Teacher Zhang walked towards her room. I know I have been waiting for a long time, and the moment I have been looking forward to has finally arrived. The teacher is going to take off her stockings. As expected, Teacher Zhang walked into the room but did not close the door, so I stood at the door and watched. Teacher Zhang also noticed me. I think she must have been wondering why I was standing there, but she didn't say anything. She walked to the bed and sat down, facing me, put her right leg on her left leg, pressed her right leg with her right hand, bent down, grabbed the heel of her high-heeled shoes with her left hand and took them off. I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my mouth. Teacher Zhang took off her shoes so beautifully. I hated myself for not bringing a video camera with me. I stared at her intently, forgetting everything around me. It was a pity that I was standing too far away and couldn't see the teacher's feet clearly. Then, Teacher Zhang dragged over a chair next to her, placed her right leg flat on it, and gently lifted her skirt. A complete leg in stockings appeared in front of me. From the toes to the thigh, it was simply a work of art. The exciting moment arrived, Teacher Zhang began to take off her stockings. She put the thumbs of both hands into the stockings and pushed down quickly. When she pushed to the heel, she lifted her foot slightly. The stockings turned a bend at the heel. Teacher Zhang held the toe of the sock with her right hand and pulled it diagonally upwards, and the stockings were almost taken off. This series of movements was done in one go, and a snow-white leg appeared perfectly in front of me. I was stunned, blaming the teacher for moving too quickly and me not being able to appreciate it enough. I somehow walked into the teacher's room and came in front of the teacher. I wanted to see her take off the stockings on her left foot from a close distance. When Teacher Zhang saw me come in, she was still holding the silk stockings on her right leg that she had just taken off in her right hand. She asked embarrassedly, "Why did you come in?" I lowered my head and said, "Teacher, let me help you get the socks." I felt my voice was trembling. The teacher felt very strange, but she still handed the stockings in her hand to me. I took it and stroked it. It was so soft and comfortable. It was what I had always dreamed of, and it had just been taken off its owner's legs.

Teacher Zhang stopped talking. She put her left leg over her bare right leg and took off her high-heeled shoe on her left leg. Because of the close distance, I could see her feet clearly. Comparing the two feet, the left leg wearing stockings is more attractive because it gives people a hazy beauty. Teacher Zhang put her left leg on the chair again, but this time she took it off slowly, as if to satisfy me. Another snow-white leg slowly appeared. When the stockings turned over her left heel, I suddenly shouted, "Wait, teacher." Teacher Zhang was startled, and looked at me with a smile, maintaining that posture, and asked, "What's wrong?" "I'll help you!" As I said that, I squatted down beside the chair. Teacher Zhang looked at me curiously and took her hands off the stockings. I moved closer to the teacher's left foot. The stockings now only covered half of her left foot. I could clearly see the seam of the sock at the toe and the five cute toes wrapped in the stockings. I grabbed the teacher's left ankle with my left hand, but the teacher did not retract his foot, which further strengthened my courage. I held the part of my left foot covered with stockings with my right hand. A warm feeling came from my feet. The stockings were so slippery. I held the toe of the stocking with my right hand and reluctantly took it off. Five small and delicate toes were exposed. At this point, both of Teacher Zhang's legs were "naked". I finally saw Teacher Zhang taking off her stockings, and I finally saw Teacher Zhang’s bare feet! I held a pair of stockings in each hand, staring blankly at the teacher's legs, recalling the scene just now, and comparing the difference between wearing stockings and not wearing stockings. Teacher Zhang's voice woke me up: "Xiao Li, can you tell me what's going on?" I plucked up my courage and told her everything about my love for stockings.

She found it unbelievable. She stroked my head and said, "Child, your interest is strange, but I don't blame you. In the future, as long as you study hard, the teacher can put on and take off stockings for you to see. Who told you you are my favorite student?" I couldn't believe my ears and could only stammer, "Thank you, teacher. Actually, today I..." "I understand. You came to my house to see me take off my stockings. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. I will only take off my stockings when I take a shower. Okay, I'm going to take a shower. You can take this pair of stockings first." "Teacher, you are so nice." I said excitedly. Teacher Zhang patted my shoulder, smiled, and went to take a shower. I was in the room playing with the stockings...

...This is a pair of stockings that Teacher Zhang wore for a day. Even so, the smell of the stockings is not strong, but just right. This shows that Teacher Zhang does not have smelly feet. I smelled it excitedly. After a long while, Teacher Zhang finished taking a bath. She had changed into a black dress, but unlike what I usually saw her wearing, she was not wearing stockings, but slippers instead. She walked into the room and said, "Okay, I'll take you home and give you the pair of white stockings. Help me get a pair of gray stockings from the closet." "Teacher, you are still wearing stockings?" I was very excited. "Yes, I can't live without it for a day. It's very comfortable to wear. In fact, I'm very happy that you appreciate my legs and my stockings. Women like to be appreciated by others. Do you want to see me wearing it?" said the teacher. "Yes! Of course!" I answered loudly. I opened the wardrobe and found several skirts that I often saw the teacher wearing, and countless stockings in various colors. I touched them with trembling hands. These were the stockings that the teacher wore on her feet every day to decorate her beautiful legs! I had stared at them so many times, and now they were right in front of me, and I was seeing her owner putting them on with my own eyes.

I took out a pair of dark gray stockings and handed them to the teacher. I remembered that Teacher Zhang was wearing this color stockings the day before yesterday. Teacher Zhang took the stockings and I squatted down beside the chair. Teacher Zhang first lifted her right leg and placed it on the chair. Her rosy white foot was so close to my face that I couldn't help but kiss it. I think it would look more beautiful with dark grey stockings. Teacher Zhang picked up a pair of stockings. The stocking was very long and hung down. Teacher Zhang held it with both hands. She knew I wanted to see it, so she slowly rolled it up, making sure that I could see every movement clearly, until the stocking was rolled into a circle. The five toes of her right leg were raised, she put on the stockings, and then pulled the toe of the sock with both hands so that the seam of the sock was just right for the toes, and then dragged the stockings back. Except for the ankle and heel, the front part of the foot was already wrapped in the stockings. Compared to bare feet, feet wrapped in stockings made me more excited. I really wanted to grab Teacher Zhang's right foot and kiss it, but I tried hard to restrain myself. Teacher Zhang continued to wear her stockings. She pulled the stockings and turned her heel, drawing a beautiful arc. At this time, her right foot was wrapped in the stockings. Teacher Zhang put her hands on her feet and legs to prevent the stockings from wrinkling. Then she pulled the stockings slowly up until the stockings and legs became one. She then stroked her right leg with both hands to smooth out her stockings, and a perfect dark gray stocking-clad leg appeared before me. What a beautiful sight it is to see snow-white legs wrapped in dark gray stockings! Teacher Zhang was putting on her stockings very slowly, and I was feasting my eyes on her. Teacher Zhang picked up another pair of stockings. I whispered, "Teacher, let me help you put on your feet." Teacher Zhang nodded and handed me the stockings. As the skirt was rather short, I was too embarrassed to ask for help with the leg part, but I was quite content with just helping her with the foot part. I followed Teacher Zhang's example and rolled up the stockings. It turns out that wearing stockings is quite troublesome, but Teacher Zhang just likes to wear stockings. Teacher Zhang stretched out his left foot and placed it on the chair. I followed the same method and put the stockings on his foot, slowly pulling them back, and the stockings moved over the heel and onto the calf. "Smooth out the wrinkles." said Teacher Zhang. Yes, the stockings on my feet are wrinkled and don’t fit my feet well. I stretched out my hands and stroked them tremblingly. This was the second time I touched Teacher Zhang's feet. It felt like an electric shock. You know, I never dared to think about this moment before, but now it has become a reality. I could only look at the silk stockings on the feet in the shoes and fantasize about it before, but now I can actually "create" it with my own hands. I looked at the hazy toes in the stockings and finally couldn't help but kiss them. Teacher Zhang didn't blame me. When I kissed her feet, she also put on her stockings completely and said, "Xiao Li, let's talk about it next time. Teacher will take you home." She stretched out her feet, stood up, and walked to the shoe rack, but I was very disappointed, staring at her stockings, thinking about the whole process from being barefoot to putting on stockings.

Teacher Zhang took off a pair of long black leather boots, the same pair she had worn the day before yesterday. She put her feet in them and zipped them up. I never knew that Teacher Zhang could look so seductive in leather boots. She had come to class the day before yesterday wearing dark grey stockings and these leather boots. Teacher Zhang waved to me and said, "Xiao Li, come here, I'll take you home." I looked at Teacher Zhang from head to toe. She was so beautiful! She is simply a goddess. I couldn't help but say, "Teacher, can you put it on again and show me?" Putting it on again means taking off my leather boots and stockings again. Teacher Zhang smiled and said, "Please spare me. It's very late. If you don't go back, your parents will be worried. You can wear it later." I had no choice but to beg her, and finally, she agreed. So she bent down, unzipped the leather boots on her right leg, then supported herself against the wall with her left hand, lifted her right foot, and took off the leather boots with her left hand. I watched her take off her boots intently. She walked to the bed again, but did not sit down. Instead, she put her left foot on the bed and took off her stockings like she was taking a bath. It was another comparison between bare feet and feet in stockings. After a lot of effort, Teacher Zhang put on her stockings and leather boots again. I held Teacher Zhang's hand and said, "Teacher, you are really...you are really so nice." Teacher Zhang stroked my head and said, "Okay, don't be naughty anymore. Teacher promises you that I will put them on and take them off for you to see when I have time in the future." I reluctantly took the pair of white stockings and left Teacher Zhang's house. Teacher Zhang sent me to the door of my house and we said goodbye.

When I was a freshman in college, I had an unforgettable experience that made me feel the happiness and joy of life for the first time! I remember that my math teacher at that time was named Jiang and was 26 years old. When I saw her for the first time, I was deeply attracted to her. She was not only beautiful, but especially her two beautiful legs attracted me deeply. From then on, whenever I had her class, I would stare at her legs and feet. As soon as my eyes came into contact with her two beautiful legs, my little brother couldn't help but raise his head. Teacher Jiang also has a particularly good habit of wearing stockings. Even in summer, no matter how hot the weather is, she always wears long stockings, which makes her look more individual. Of course, I really wanted to get her stockings or kiss her feet, but the time never came. But I never gave up an opportunity, I was always looking for it silently.

With my cleverness and a little effort, I finally became the math class representative shortly after the school started. This was a godsend for me! I was so excited at that time that I got several days' excitement, and I kept thinking that I must seize this opportunity! At the same time, I fantasized in my mind about licking the teacher's feet thousands of times, and about biting through the stockings on her feet with my teeth. Ah, that feeling was really great! Since I served as the math class representative, I had more contact with the teacher, and my opportunities to admire her beautiful legs increased continuously. I was really happy. Besides, our ages were pretty close, and gradually, my teacher and I became good friends, and we had more contact! When no one is around, I no longer call her teacher, but call her Lanlan affectionately.
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