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“Dang…dang…dang…”
When the bell for the first class rang, I looked at the swaying banyan tree outside the window with even more self-pity. Alas!
The father was really cruel. He sent his son to this strict Catholic school. Not only was there a lot of school rules,
Even the ban on sending and receiving messages has not been lifted, and one must behave properly. The saddest thing is that all the men in the school are single and there is not even a single girl. How are they going to live in the future? Although I am only a freshman now, I am still young and only 1.6 meters tall. But I don’t know if it’s because I love eating chicken, and chickens nowadays are fed growth hormones, so eating chicken is a good way to nourish the body. At such a young age, my private parts are not big, but my penis is very strong. Now I have a haircut, how can I get a pretty girl to satisfy the other penis?
But then again, I heard that this school is not only very strict with students, but also very demanding with teachers. It seems that there are a lot of regulations for teachers, so many teachers can't stand it, resulting in a high turnover rate. Therefore, the teachers in the school are all very young. When I first entered the school gate, I heard the conversations of senior students, and it seemed that many teachers left last school year. Today, a group of new teachers should be coming, and almost all of the new teachers are female teachers. It seems that girls particularly like to be teachers! Thinking of my senior’s words, I couldn’t help but feel excited, so I immediately glanced from the window to the classroom door, wanting to know whether the English teacher for the first class was a man or a woman.
At this time, clear footsteps were heard in the corridor, yeah! It's high heels. It seems that the rumors spread by the senior are true. There are no little sisters to look at, so it's not bad to look at the mature and beautiful big sisters. I just don't know if they are dinosaurs?
Soon a female teacher walked in and began to introduce herself, "Hello everyone! I am your English teacher and your mentor. My name is"
At this time, the teacher turned around and wrote her name on the blackboard: Cui Furong. I couldn't hear what the teacher said next because I could only stare at the instructor! She really lives up to her name, with a beauty like a lotus emerging from the water. She is about 1.78 meters tall, and she wears black high heels that highlight her height. Although the light blue suit wraps the teacher tightly, revealing only her slender and white neck and some shoulders, it cannot conceal her voluptuous figure, especially when the teacher turns sideways, the necklace on her neck is just lying on the slightly open neckline. When she paces on the podium, her round buttocks sway gracefully. Although her hair is short, it is paired with thick black eyebrows, bright big eyes and thick eyelashes, which makes her indescribably pretty. The only flaw is that her expression is very stern, without any smile. She can only be described as an icy beauty, but I think if the teacher smiles, she will be more beautiful than Gigi.
After the teacher introduced himself, he asked the students if they had any other questions.
At this time, a student who was a top soldier asked, "How old are you, teacher?"
Unexpectedly, the teacher answered generously: "I am 28 years old. Do you have any other questions?
Um! If not start lining up now. 「
I didn’t expect that I was the shortest in the class, so I sat in the first row by the window. Then of course, the class monitor and section leaders were elected! But later on, I couldn't concentrate at all and could only secretly glance at the teacher's curvy figure. Although the teacher was standing behind the podium, my seat was so good. I looked at the teacher sideways but didn't expect that the teacher's whole body was not covered by the podium. I found that the teacher would not pay attention to me sitting in the corner, so I began to stare at the teacher's body boldly. Of course, what attracted me most was the dress that was five centimeters above the knee and the pair of slender legs. When I was looking at them with fantasies, I didn't expect the teacher to pull the chair closer to the podium and sit down. Suddenly, the short skirt shrunk upwards, and the upper edge of the stockings was exposed. Unfortunately, a pair of calves were stretched into the podium. I looked at the teacher's face disappointedly. The teacher was looking at the roll call book. Maybe the words in the roll call book were too small.
The teacher kept moving her chair towards the desk, and her thighs gradually disappeared. Just when she was about to move forward, she got stuck. It turned out that her legs were too long and pressed against the bottom of the podium. At this time, the teacher actually moved her legs sideways and forced them forward, and her long legs came into my sight from the front. What's more exaggerated is that the teacher would change the direction in which her legs were crossed, and at this moment her thighs were looming, especially since it was a hot September day. I almost had a nosebleed when I saw it. In the end, of course, I saw the teacher's underwear, although it was not very clear, but I could be sure that it was red. It seems that under the teacher's cold and confident appearance, there is also a warm and open heart. It was not until the end of get out of class that I learned that I was selected as the head of the Recreation Section. I couldn't help but stare at it, and I had no time to stop it.
When the class was over, I started looking forward to the next Chinese class. I wonder what the Chinese teacher looks like?
Is it as pleasing to the eye as Teacher Furong? well! I didn’t expect ten minutes to be so hard to endure!
“Dang…dang…dang…”
Finally, it was the second class. A female teacher came in. She was about 1.55 meters tall, wearing a white dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders and a round face. She looked petite and quite attractive. After she went up to the podium, she shyly nodded to everyone and seemed a little timid. As expected, this was the temperament of a Chinese teacher, a charming classical beauty. Next is a self-introduction. My Chinese teacher's name is Qu Huangli, and her voice is as sweet as a yellow oriole's voice coming out of a valley. My little brother can't stand it just by hearing her voice. If I look at her fair face and red lips with white teeth slightly showing, if there weren't these classmates around me, I would have pounced on her like a tiger pouncing on a sheep long ago. Since the teacher said that this was his first time teaching officially, he should be twenty-four years old this year.
Since the next class is physical education, I think the physical education teacher should be a man! There was no room for imagination. I just concentrated on listening to the beautiful voice of teacher Huangli in class. But I couldn't concentrate for five minutes. The sound of Huangli singing out of the valley sounded more and more like Huangli calling for spring. My little brother started to show his strength again. Unfortunately, the teacher called on me again and asked me to stand up and read the text.
Of course I was shocked, so I had to stand up timidly. I accidentally bumped into the desk, and my pencil case fell down, and my pens and stationery scattered all over the floor. Just when I was at a loss, the teacher saw my innocent look and
She was kind enough to come down and help me pack my pencil case. As the Chinese teacher squatted down and leaned forward, my eyes naturally looked into the teacher's loose neckline. Two beautiful and plump breasts hung in front of her chest. The pure white lace bra seemed to be very loose, and could only barely support the nipples. The firm breasts seemed to be about to burst the lace bra with the nipples. The two perfect stalactite-like breasts in front of me made my little brother's blue shorts swell up. Fortunately, the students behind me couldn't see it. After the teacher helped me pack up and saw that my eyes were dull, she thought I was not feeling well, so she asked me to sit down, and I was still immersed in the spring scenery just now. It seems that the Chinese teacher's heart is as kind and introverted as her appearance, unlike the English teacher who is hypocritical. Just because of this, my little brother was unwilling to accept it until the end of the get out of class. Alas! If I continue like this, I will be unlucky because of my beloved.
“Dang…dang…dang…”
I was confused and muddled through the morning. When I went to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, I heard the senior at the next table saying XXX:
What are you doing! The young and beautiful new female teachers are assigned to the lower grades. The higher grades have to be taught by experienced teachers because they will have joint entrance examinations, XXX@#! $%^
Although the seniors were really annoyed, I was happy to hear it.
It seems that there will be more beautiful female teachers to admire in the afternoon. My mouth is watering. My appetite is particularly good today. I have no choice but to buy another lunch box. My classmates saw that I, who am so skinny, ate so much.
Ask me where I ate? I had to say embarrassedly: I don’t know either.
well! There’s no way, my little brother is really trying too hard, can he not eat a little more?
When I went home from school, I felt sick to my stomach because I was looking forward to the afternoon class too much, but the gap was so big that I was depressed until school was over. On the way home, I thought to myself that my luck today was actually pretty good! At least there were two beautiful female teachers to admire, and today was the first time in my life that I saw real breasts. Although it was a bit of a pity that I couldn't see nipples, but when I thought about the first time I peeked at the panties of a mature woman, I happily took the tram home.
Chapter 2 The subway
"Dear students, the English class is now officially starting." The English teacher said in a sexy voice.
After the class started, the teacher kept writing words on the blackboard, and I just copied the notes unconsciously.
I kept looking at the beautiful teacher in front of me. The teacher was wearing the same clothes today as yesterday, but if I looked closely, I could see the outline of dark panties on her skirt, and the thin straps of her bra were clearly visible on her back. It seemed that the teacher must be wearing black underwear today. Such a mysterious color made me more curious about the real world inside the teacher. When the teacher raised her round buttocks while writing on the blackboard, the lines of her panties became more obvious. Such a strong visual stimulation made me begin to imagine the plump flesh under the clothes. The more carefully I looked, the more I wanted to tear apart that thin suit. Such thoughts kept rising in my mind, making me completely unfocused on my schoolwork.
Time passed quickly, and I passed the first midterm exam. As a result, I failed Chinese and English.
The instructor whipped me so hard with a blackboard stick that my butt hurt even when I sat on the chair. After class, I was also kept back to be reprimanded.
Of course, there were also some words like don’t let your parents down and concentrate on your studies, and I could only answer: Yes!
yes! yes!
In fact, I was thinking: It's all the teacher's fault. If the teacher's breasts weren't so high and firm, and if she didn't shake her raised butt to tease me during class, how could my grades be so bad? Now there are only me and the teacher in the classroom.
I really want to rush forward and tear off the teacher's jumpsuit, rape the beautiful female teacher in the classroom, and let her say to me with her sexy lips: I'm sorry! It's the teacher's fault. It's the teacher's body that makes you unable to concentrate in class. Just enjoy it!
The teacher scolded me even more fiercely when he saw that I was absent-minded. I looked up at the teacher's cold and fierce face.
He was so scared that he dared not do anything rash. But that would make his little brother suffer, so he could only let it be suppressed in his underwear and unable to move.
On the way home, I was dejected but my other head was proud. If this continues, what should I do for the next monthly exam? The damned teacher hit me so hard, I must repay her well, if I can, I can have sex with the teacher,
Then I won’t have to worry about random things during class. But the teacher is so fierce, what can I do to lure her into submission? Suddenly an idea struck my brain, hey... hey... hey...
That's it!
The next day after school, I deliberately stayed in the bookstore near the school to read. I waited for almost twenty minutes before I saw the Chinese teacher walking out of the school gate. Okay! Let’s follow our Chinese teacher today to see where she lives. As a result, the teacher walked towards the station and took the southbound train, which was the opposite direction of my home. It was really not on the right route.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and get on the same car. Since school was over, there were not many people on the car. Fortunately, the teacher sat down and focused on correcting homework as soon as she got on the car. She didn't notice me sitting in the corner. She didn't get off until we reached the outskirts of the city. I excitedly followed the teacher home and found that the teacher's house was quite ordinary, just a building in an alley.
Just when I was about to leave, the teacher came out again. I continued to follow her out of curiosity. The teacher walked to the nearby street. An aunt came out to greet her and said kindly: Teacher, you are here! My daughter is upstairs. Thank you for your guidance today.
It turns out that the teacher has a tutor after class. He is really a money-grabbing person. I don't know if there are other secrets. I will observe for a few more days. After a week of investigation, I found that the Chinese teacher goes home 20 minutes after school on Tuesdays,
Si You has a tutor and goes to church on Sunday mornings. He seems to be a devout believer. But the biggest discovery is that after the church service, there is a lover beside the teacher. It breaks my heart. This tall man is the physical education teacher of our school. It turns out that the teacher already has a boyfriend, but we can't tell at school.
After this setback, I turned my attention back to the English teacher I had originally intended to follow. It turned out that God was fair. The English teacher actually lived in an apartment in the alley next to my house. The teacher always went home half an hour after class, and I was habitually late in the morning, so I had never met the teacher on the road. Living so close to the teacher, of course I monitored the teacher's daily routine more closely in the hope of learning more secrets.
The next morning, I was able to get up in a completely different way than before. It must be the strength that love gave me. I happily went to the station to meet the lover of my dreams. When I arrived at the station, I saw my tall English teacher at a glance. I immediately walked over to her and said, "Good morning!"
"Hmm! Xiao Ming, you live around here too?"
"yes!"
"Then why haven't I met you before?"
"Before, I couldn't get up because I studied late. Now I'm used to it. I won't be late again." I said embarrassedly.
"Very good! I hope you can keep it up."
At this time, the train just arrived at the station, and I squeezed into the carriage behind the teacher. It turned out that there were so many people on the morning commuter train, full of office workers and students. Especially the closer to the school, the more people squeezed in. I smelled the faint fragrance wafting from the teacher and began to get excited. I had never been so close to the teacher before, and I really wanted to hug the teacher's beautiful body. Seeing that more and more people came in, I pretended to be pushed by the crowd and got closer and closer to the teacher.
Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I pressed my whole body against the teacher's back, which felt so soft. At this time, the teacher asked me with concern: Are you okay?
"It's okay! I didn't expect the train to be so crowded this morning. There's not even a place to hold onto the handrails!"
"Oh! The teacher has grabbed the handrail, so just hold my left hand."
"Thank you, teacher!"
I was reluctant to leave the teacher's body and held the teacher's left hand. It was the first time I held a girl's hand, which made me feel very comfortable, especially the teacher's palm was so soft and delicate. But because I was standing behind the teacher, I kept bumping into the teacher's body when the car was shaking. The teacher had to bend her left hand and put it on her back to block me. However, this posture was like I was holding the teacher with my left hand. In fact, I was holding the teacher's palm and using all my strength to hold the teacher's back. The teacher's body was slightly leaning forward because of me. She could only use her right hand to hold the handrail above the car to maintain balance. I was happy to see the teacher struggling. Although the teacher was stronger than me, her left hand was pressed on her back by me and she had no force at all. If her right hand was released, she would fall forward. I was cleverly controlling the teacher's free right hand. Of course, I stretched out my magic palm without hesitation and began to touch the beautiful body in front of me.
The female teacher suddenly felt an obscene hand caressing her round buttocks through her thin skirt. It was the first time she was harassed by a pervert on the tram, and she cried out in panic.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you? Why is your left hand shaking? Are you feeling unwell?"
The female teacher tried her best to turn her head back, but her sight was completely blocked by the innocent smile of her student. She couldn't see anything else clearly. The female teacher thought to herself, Xiao Ming is so young, so it can't be him, but there are so many people standing next to him, who could it be? The female teacher tried hard to catch the hateful pervert with her left hand, but unfortunately she could not exert any strength with her hands that were pressed behind her back. After a moment of stalemate, the female teacher gave up the idea in frustration. Because she did not want to embarrass herself in front of her students, she answered softly after a long time: Oh! fine,
The tram is really crowded today.
In fact, I was even more nervous because I didn't think about the consequences at all. I didn't realize something was wrong until the teacher turned around. Fortunately, the teacher didn't realize that it was me who was playing tricks and turned his head back as if nothing had happened.
This was the first time the female teacher had encountered such a bad thing. She was so flustered that she didn’t know how to deal with it.
(The next stop is school. I have to be patient for now so that this matter won’t spread.)
I found that although the teacher kept struggling and twisting her body, she was unable to get rid of my control, and my right hand was caressing her raised buttocks. Seeing that the teacher did not do anything else to stop me, as if it was a tacit consent, I began to push my hand into the thin silk skirt, and along the smooth touch of the stockings, I excitedly moved towards the root of the thigh.
(Stop... Stop now...)
I used my fingers to explore along the edge of the panties through the stockings. I didn't expect the teacher to be dressed so boldly. The panties were made of very little fabric, and it seemed that most of her butt was exposed. In order to get a greater sense of reality, I hooked my index finger in the stockings and tore a big hole in it. My palm immediately reached in to caress the most tender skin on her body.
(Ah! We are almost at the station, we must not go any deeper!)
Finally, I was so close to the teacher's skin in such a private place. After enjoying the baby-like touch, I began to move my fingers down along the crack of her buttocks. The teacher tightly clamped her buttocks and legs to prevent me from invading.
I was so angry that I pushed my little finger into the triangle area at the root of my thigh inch by inch.
(Ah! The train is starting to stop. I must hold on and not let anyone touch my sensitive parts!)
I didn't expect the teacher to resist so stubbornly. I couldn't insert my little finger anymore. It seemed that I couldn't wait for the teacher to relax. I pinched the tender flesh on her buttocks to vent my anger. The moment the tram stopped, the teacher rushed out of the car with the crowd without looking back. I smelled the feminine scent left on my fingers and happily followed her to school.
Chapter 3 The driving beauteousness
Because my English had not improved, I plucked up the courage to ask my teacher for help after school: Teacher, I have studied English very hard but have not made any progress. Can I come to your house after school to ask you for help on some things I don’t understand?
"Sure! I'm usually home, so if you have any questions just come and see me."
"Teacher, you are so kind, thank you!"
That night, I arrived at the teacher's apartment with my textbooks and a nervous and excited mood. I finally had the opportunity to get close to the teacher's bedroom, so I quickly pressed the doorbell.
"Hello! Who is this?"
"Teacher! It's me, Zhang Xiaoming."
"Oh! Xiaoming-san! Come in."
As a result, I was punished to stand outside the door for a while before the teacher opened the door and let me in.
"Sorry! I just took a shower and need to blow dry my hair, so I kept you waiting."
"Oh! It's okay."
I felt strange looking at the teacher's attire. She was wearing a large white bathrobe with only a belt tied around her waist.
Her chest was pushed open by her tall breasts, revealing a thin red lace pajamas. Her hair was indeed half dry. It seemed that the teacher really didn't have time to put on her clothes and made me wait for a long time.
The teacher asked me to sit on the sofa in the living room, and took two glasses of water from the kitchen and sat next to me. When the teacher sat down, the slit of the hem of her bathrobe was stretched to her thighs, revealing a nightgown of the same color as her chest. I began to take out my textbooks to ask the teacher questions, but my eyes kept on the two openings on the upper and lower parts of the bathrobe. As the teacher crossed her legs, the opening at the bottom of the robe became wider, and her thighs covered with a tulle skirt exuded a sexy luster. When the teacher picked up the pen to write, a long slit was opened on her chest, and her cleavage was completely exposed. From different angles of vision, I could see the spring scenery hidden under the thin sand. I began to wonder if the teacher wanted me to peek on purpose.
Could it be that she herself didn't realize that what she was wearing was too revealing? That was impossible. The teacher must be seducing me. This thought made the penis under my shorts suddenly become furious.
"Silly boy! What are you daydreaming about? Read it to me again."
I immediately returned to reality from my fantasy. It turned out that in the eyes of the teacher, I seemed to be just a child. But it was good this way. The teacher didn't care about my lustful eyes at all. This meant that the teacher had no guard against me at all. As long as I came often, he would definitely find an opportunity to take action.
On the way home, I was thinking about the body behind the tulle, and the strong desire made me rush to the photography equipment store.
I spent all my savings to buy a set of pinhole cameras. Since there was no way for me to see the teacher's sexy naked body in broad daylight, I had to do it secretly. At this time, desire had overshadowed my reason, and now I would do anything to achieve my goal.
For several days in a row, I took my pinhole camera to the teacher's house, waiting for an opportunity to install it, but I could never find a good location because the only places I could go to were the living room and the bathroom, and I couldn't take any erotic or exciting shots in the living room.
The toilet was too small and there was no place to put it, so the only way was to sneak into the boudoir. I always tried to check when the teacher went to the toilet, but it was always locked, and I always went there with high hopes but returned disappointed.
On Saturday, I went to visit my teacher's home as usual. An old lady opened the door. I thought I had walked into the wrong room, but it turned out to be my teacher's mother. I greeted her politely, and the aunt was also very kind.
She was busy inviting me to drink tea and eat candy, which made me feel embarrassed. As soon as the teacher came out of the kitchen, my aunt began to harshly criticize the teacher's attire. The two of them started arguing, and three black lines similar to those in Chibi Maruko-chan immediately appeared on my face. In such an embarrassing situation, I had to pretend that I suddenly remembered that I had an appointment with my classmates and quickly ran away.
I thought the teacher had always lived alone in a small apartment, but I didn't expect that her mother would come to live with her sometimes, and it seemed that she was very strict in disciplining the teacher. The teacher is an adult, but the old lady even controls small things like what clothes she wears. No wonder I always thought that the teacher was hypocritical. The secret might be because of her mother! I think so because one time I went to play video games with a classmate. However, this classmate's parents were very strict and he had to report his whereabouts after school to his mother. So he lied and said he was going to learn computer. As a result, when I was playing video games, he actually handed me his cell phone and said his mother called to check on him.
When he asked me to prove that he was now studying hard to operate a computer, I suddenly felt how lucky I was to have grown up in a permissive family. This classmate later confessed to me that due to the strict discipline at home, he often had to suppress his emotions. Over time, when he could no longer suppress them, he would buy pornographic videos and vent his emotions by watching them secretly at night. However, this could only provide temporary relief, and his desires became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more addicted to violent and pornographic videos.
I think the teacher's growth process should also be subject to a lot of norms and constraints, but I don't know how the teacher relieves these pressures. She can't play video games or buy pornographic videos openly like boys. So how can girls satisfy their inner desires? Maybe the secret is hidden in that boudoir that has not yet been made public. I am becoming more and more curious about the teacher's private life.
The following Monday after school, I was waiting for my teacher at the bus stop, hoping to go home with her. However, after greeting me, the teacher said that she was going to attend a wedding and might not be back until very late at night. I was very disappointed and had to take the tram back alone. On the tram, it suddenly occurred to me that the teacher would inevitably have a drink at the wedding banquet! It seems that no matter how late the teacher comes home tonight, I must go and see what is going on, and I must prepare well. Maybe I can fulfill my wish tonight.
I excitedly waited at the teacher's door at nine o'clock, and the teacher came back at half past nine.
When I saw him, I happily rushed forward and greeted him: Teacher! You are back! I just have some questions to ask the teacher?
"Okay! Come in with me!"
I was standing next to the teacher and I could smell a mixture of perfume and alcohol. Bingo! Unexpectedly, my prediction came true. Seeing that the teacher couldn't even walk steadily, she must have drunk a lot. So she boldly carried out the plan when she got back. My heart beat faster when I thought that I could seduce the beautiful female teacher when I got back. As soon as she walked into the living room, she was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa chair. She crossed her legs and put them on the living table without even taking off her high heels. It was the first time I saw the teacher in such a sloppy state. Maybe the alcohol had started to take effect. The teacher's unknown nature gradually emerged. I happily took out the prepared videotape from my bag.
"Teacher! You look very tired. I just happened to borrow a campus idol drama from a classmate. Let's watch it and take a rest."
Without waiting for the teacher to answer, I took the initiative to walk to the TV and started playing it. Then I walked behind the sofa and whispered to the teacher: Teacher! You are too tired. Can I massage your shoulders to relieve your fatigue?
At this time, the teacher did not respond. Seeing that she was staring at the TV blankly, I boldly started to move my hands. The teacher sat obediently on the sofa and let me massage her stiff shoulders without moving. I don’t know if the teacher was drunk or really tired? I was secretly calculating in my mind how to tease the teacher further. I would just wait and see what would happen. Anyway, the TV screen was still showing the beginning part, which was no different from an ordinary campus idol drama. In fact, this was an adult film I had just carefully selected from that classmate with a very strict family education. The plot summary on the tape read: A beautiful and lustful female teacher tutors a male student after school. A handsome male student arouses the female teacher's lust. The teacher actively seduces the little boy to become a man step by step, and the little boy also begins to be obsessed with the body of a mature woman...
As the plot progressed, the teacher's sexual desire seemed to be rising. I found that the teacher's face was no longer so cold, but had gradually turned red, revealing the cute appearance of a shy girl, and her sexy red lips were slightly opened.
She began to breathe irregularly. Seeing this, I knew that the teacher had been aroused by the porn. As the female teacher on the screen began to undress and seduce the male students, I lowered my head and whispered in the teacher's ear: Teacher! Why is your face so red? Is it too hot? Can I help you take off your coat?
The teacher still didn't react, so I took the initiative to reach out and unbutton her coat. My saliva started to flow as I lifted up the short coat covering the outside. Inside was a strapless backless dress. Looking from top to bottom, I could clearly see that the backless dress could not cover her plump breasts at all. Looking inside from the snow-white cleavage, I could see a translucent strapless bra with a red bow in the center of the bra. Curiously, I put two fingers into the cleavage and pulled open the bow. Unexpectedly, the bra loosened. My plump and elastic breasts jumped forward, filling up the backless dress and revealing half of my breasts. Oh my God! The teacher's big breasts are actually the result of being tightened by a bra. In fact, they are just a pair of huge breasts! I boldly put my hands down to the teacher's waist and gently pulled the backless dress up.
I slowly pulled the hem of the backless dress away from the light blue skirt, revealing half of her cute belly button. Since the backless dress had no elasticity, it got stuck under her huge breasts and could not be pulled up anymore. Sigh... what a pity. I should have known earlier that I should not have untied the bow out of curiosity.
I looked carefully and found that not only did the teacher's huge breasts rise and fall with her heavy breathing, but her eyes were also hazy and half-open. Seeing that the teacher not only did not resist my actions, but also let me do whatever I wanted, I became more aggressive and made a request: Teacher! Are you tired? Can you lie down and have a rest?
Seeing that the teacher still didn't react, I gently pushed the teacher's body to the left. The teacher naturally raised her left hand, used her elbow to support her head on the sofa, and lay on her side to continue watching the adult film I carefully selected. Then I lifted her charming legs that were resting on the table to the right side of the sofa, and the teacher lay comfortably on her side on the sofa. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :
At this time, the moans of men and women making love began to be heard on TV. Looking at the alluring bodies in front of me, I think few people can resist such temptation! Especially for a young man like me who was full of vigor and vitality, I couldn't suppress the impulse in my heart at all. I could only let my body rush forward violently. My whole body weight pressed the teacher who was lying on her side flat on the sofa.
After I sat on the teacher's thighs with my legs crossed, I continued to throw my head towards the breasts I had longed for. When I buried my whole face in the soft breasts, my little brother was pressed into the end of her thighs. Although there was my shorts and the teacher's silk underwear between us, the teacher's elastic thighs still clamped my little brother tightly. I was not to be outdone and swelled my penis to press against the soft pubic mound. After a burst of milk fragrance rushed into my mind, my little brother actually rushed forward with a throbbing motion.
The warm body fluids immediately spread in my lower abdomen.
Just after I ejaculated passionately, a burst of hot slaps knocked me down from heaven. I looked at the teacher in surprise. Her originally cute drunken appearance turned into a violent and hideous face. I had never seen the teacher so angry. My death was coming. Sure enough, the teacher threw me off the sofa with force and hit me fiercely with the Dragon Subduing Style. Looking at the shrew in front of me, although her body was vicious, it exuded a fatal attraction. Under the influence of lust, I fought back vigorously with red eyes. Fortunately, the teacher's steps were not very stable and she often lost her balance and almost fell. I could take advantage of the opportunity to stand up and punch the teacher hard with a straight punch. My fist immediately sank into the soft big breasts. Maybe the double airbags reduced the impact force. The teacher was not knocked down by me. She took the opportunity to pull out her right foot and kick back. In an instant, the heel of the high heels hit my fragile lower abdomen. I immediately fell to the ground and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean it."
"What do you mean it wasn't intentional? Where did you get the videotape?"
"A classmate borrowed it from me. I thought it was a school idol drama from the title. I had no idea it was like this."
Now I have no choice but to betray my friend.
"Okay! Then why are you taking off my clothes?"
"Teacher! I helped you take it off because you were too hot. Did I ask you? Did you forget?"
(Ah! My head hurts. I really can’t remember what happened just now. Did I blame him wrongly?)
"That's not right! Why do you dare to lie on top of the teacher?"
"Teacher! I'm sorry. I made a mistake because I was impulsive when I saw your beautiful appearance. Please forgive me, teacher?"
When the female teacher heard such obscene praise from her students and looked at her own half-naked body, she felt excited and happy.
(It's true that we can't blame him too much for this, but he can't escape the death penalty.)
"You actually had the audacity to fight with the teacher just now. What are you going to say about this?"
"Teacher! It's unfair! You hit me too hard, I was just defending myself!"
"What self-defense? That's nonsense. I almost got killed by you today. If I don't punish you, what will I do in the future?"
"Teacher! I know I was wrong. Next time you hit me, I will obey your punishment. Can you forgive me this time?"
"Since you have sincerely corrected your mistakes, I will forgive you this time. However, the standard for passing the exam without punishment has been raised to 70 points. Your punishment will be to study hard. Do you understand?"
I secretly groaned in my heart, but still said: Teacher! Don't worry, I will never let you down.
"Okay! Let's go back!"
Finally, I dragged my bag and crawled and rolled on the ground to escape. On the way home, I reflected on why today's action failed. Alas... It must be because I couldn't control my body in the end, and ended up "eating too fast and breaking the bowl".
The ancients were not deceiving me, it’s just that this was the first time I saw a woman’s body, and no one could control himself!
Even if you learn well this time, I believe you will remember this painful lesson next time, but your future school life will be difficult.
On the other hand, the female teacher tried hard to recall what happened at home. She only vaguely remembered that she was drunk after drinking at the wedding. She met a few acquaintances and talked with them for half an hour before going home. When she got home, the alcohol had begun to slowly fade away, but she was too tired and became dazed as soon as she lay down. She couldn't remember what happened next. She only remembered that this hateful boy actually seduced me with a pornographic video tape, which made my whole body hot. I don't know how much he took advantage of me. If he hadn't woken me up too anxiously, or if I hadn't come back half an hour late, the alcohol would have slowly dissipated.
My virginity, which I have guarded for twenty-eight years, is going to be broken by this young boy tonight. Thinking about how I was always on guard and still had to rely on luck to escape, I should have listened to my mother and not let any man into my apartment. It turns out that what she said was right, all men are bad.
After thinking through the whole story, the female teacher locked the door and began to tidy up her appearance. She wanted to take off her backless dress but found that her huge breasts were stuck in the middle.
"I had to cut it open with scissors. You damn kid wasted a piece of my clothing." The teacher kept cursing.
The female teacher angrily walked to the sofa and took out the scissors under the table. She sat down and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. At this time, the A-movie happened to show a teacher and a student having crazy sex in the classroom, and the two of them were shouting obscenely.
The intense sexual scene made the English teacher unable to help but stretch out her left hand to touch her private parts. Only then did she realize that her gauze panties were stained with the students' dirty semen, and her own vaginal fluid also flowed out and mixed with it. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure hit the female teacher's heart. Her right hand inadvertently stabbed the tip of the scissors into the sensitive skin of her huge breasts. A strong sense of pain rushed into her mind. The shaking scissors kept piercing the tender and sensitive skin. The female teacher seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure. She further slid her fingers into her panties. The flesh crack was already wet, and maybe mixed with the students' semen. She knew it was not good to think like this,
But the feeling of the student hitting me just now is still lingering, ah! How could this happen? The remaining fire in my body actually made me have a stronger desire than usual.
"Woo..." Obscene sounds began to come out of her mouth.
(Ah! No! No! How can I be so lustful and still think about my students?)
When the fingers began to stroke the protruding flesh, the fragile rationality was immediately washed away.
“Ah… I can’t take it anymore!”
The female teacher's pupils suddenly dilated as she looked at the teacher and student on TV. In her confused mind, she began to imagine the humiliating scene of Xiao Ming forcing himself on her.
“Ah…ah…Akira-kun…ah…ah…”
The female teacher called out her student's name and rushed to the peak of desire together with the teacher and students in the porn film.
(Ah! My head hurts again. How could I ever think of having sex with my own student? Ah! No! No!)
The female teacher kept shaking her head, trying to get rid of this horrible scene. Occasionally, she caught a glimpse of the teacher and student's lewd intercourse on the screen, which made her recall the climax again. In this repetitive tug-of-war, the female teacher was finally so tired that she collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep.
Ever since I was shocked by my teacher, my school life has been dark. Although my teacher promised to forgive me,
But in fact, I was always beaten very hard after each monthly exam. I was really scared of it, and I dared not to have any random thoughts in class. I had to study hard when I got home. From then on, I never dared to have any bad thoughts about my English teacher again. Of course, I didn’t even dare to approach the tutor’s apartment. I could only look at the tutor from a distance when going to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under the suit. But it was all worth it, because I finally scored 70 points in the final exam and received an extra pocket money!
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