The time was when I was studying in the third grade of the National University of China. At that time, it was popular to have a girlfriend, and I, with my good looks, 55 kilograms, and height of 176 centimeters, naturally attracted quite a lot of attention, but at that time, male-female interactions were only about hand-holding and cheek kissing, and if you could lightly taste the pink lips, it was a very big deal.
I had a couple of nice little girlfriends at the time, but none of them make a deep impression in retrospect, except for one Earth Science teacher – her name is fuzzy to me, but she’s still imprinted in my mind.
During my junior high school years, it was popular to go to small movies or small MTV venues, but they were very expensive, and it would cost me a lot of pocket money to go there. By chance, I received a discount coupon for a newly opened movie theater, and I was excited to go with some of my friends.
The guys stepped through the doors of MTV for the first time with anticipation and excitement, and a few of us boys looked at each other before heading to the restricted section and picking out an action romance movie. I don’t remember the content of the movie, but it inspired me to have a deeper experience of the female body, and made me look forward to and fantasize about contact with the opposite sex. I daydreamed a lot after that, especially about the beautiful young earth science teacher.
My earth science teacher, Ya Xin as the teacher’s name well, the impression is that it is, once participated in and got the title of Miss China third place, she has a tall height, exquisite body curve, fine soft voice and amiable affinity, let a lot of young boys are fascinated by it, I of course is the first ranked.
Even though I was in the front section class, my homework was usually Pupu, but when this geography teacher moved to our school, my geography grades skyrocketed in order to make an impression on the teacher’s mind or to spend more time with her.
I have worked hard for a long time and finally became a Geography Elementary Teacher. This opportunity allows me to spend more time with Ms. Yaxin. Teacher likes to wear plain shirts and long skirts, but sometimes she dresses up in tight suits. No matter what kind of combination, I like it, especially in the hot summer. Summer was the season of favoritism, favoring us boys who tried to penetrate the thin coat with eager eyes. This weather made me often look at my teacher’s beautiful body and daydream.
Ms. Yaxin and I got to know each other better and better, and the teacher liked my little helper so much that she would often treat me to something small or give me some stationery as a reward. I often looked for opportunities to talk to my teacher, and whenever possible, I would pick her up in the hallway or in the staff office to talk about public and private matters. My teachers always smiled at me and listened carefully to what I wanted to say or express. Gradually, I became more and more fond of my teacher and even had sexual fantasies.
My innocent daydream gradually deteriorated, whenever I looked at my teacher, I had an inexplicable urge to penetrate her flesh, but I was afraid that my overstepping behavior would damage my friendship with her, so I was always careful to maintain the etiquette between teacher and student.
I don’t know when, but whenever my teacher wore a cooler sleeveless shirt or snow-white tight pants, I actually began to fantasize that Ms. Yaxin was purposely or intentionally tempting me to pay special attention to the armpits underneath those white arms or the curve of those tightly-lined buttocks.
Ms. Ya Xin is really pretty, she has all the qualities of a beautiful woman, long flowing hair, tall figure and big watery eyes, these bodies that can be exposed openly and honestly attract my attention all the time, but what makes me love and fascinated is – the scenery inside the teacher’s clothes.
Her bulging, firm breasts, her plump, rounded ass, and her long, sexy legs made me want to fondle and rub them every day and every night, in my soul. More and more I imagined, moment by moment – stripping my teacher naked and passionately indulging and kissing her.
One day, my teacher asked me to help her organize information and documents on a Saturday afternoon. She had no classes that day, so she dressed very relaxed, with a loose white shirt and a small card-colored skirt, and with this outfit, Ms. Yaxin didn’t look like a teacher at all.
On Saturday afternoon, there was no one else in the office, only Ms. Yaxin and I stayed behind to work overtime. I didn’t feel hard at all, but my teacher kept praising and commending me for my understanding and good behavior, and I could only respond with a satisfied smile.
I pay attention to my teacher’s loose clothes every now and then, because of the wide cuffs, sometimes even open to the spring light, which are clues everywhere, hinting and leading my eyes to peep at the private parts inside the clothes. I sat still and looked at Ms. Ya Xin’s torso, because her dress and outfit today had so much transparency and so much ambiguity.
Today the teacher’s body does not seem to be quite comfortable, her delicate cheeks with a faint flushing, in this hot weather, slightly open pink mouth with a slightly sharp gasp breathing. I greeted the teacher with concern, and she said that she might be suffering from heatstroke or heatstroke, and that it would be fine if she rested for a while.
I turned the fan toward the staff’s sofa chair, assisted the teacher toward the sofa chair and sat down, and then said thoughtfully, “Ms. Yaxin, I’ll finish the rest later, so you can take a rest.”
Ms. Yashin said with relief, “Thank you!” I, on the other hand, carefully, glanced at her bulbous ass and wanted to slide my hand down and caress the soft, tender buttocks.
As the teacher sat down, her swollen mound involuntarily pushed her short skirt up slightly, drawing my eyes to explore the bulging yet sunken private center of the world, the mysterious private place I longed for the most, the seat of thin slit and thin flesh and pussy.
Every time I fantasized about this place, in my unreal imagination, from time to time, I would use my hands to stroke the thick and soft pubic hairs, use my lips to kiss the raised mounds of flesh, and use my tongue to lick the lewd juices that oozed out. When Ms. Yaxin relaxed on her back on the sofa chair, her charming posture seemed to be suggesting something, as if to remind me, to pay attention to the swollen breasts and firm nipples underneath her white dress.
Teacher is wearing a pink lace bra today, my favorite pink color, with those charming breasts, high and attractive. The white and thin clothes couldn’t protect my teacher’s sexy bra at all, and with uncontrollable excitement, I fantasized and penetrated my teacher’s torso, and involuntarily swallowed my saliva. I continued to meditate, fantasizing that I was lucky enough to be able to see through the thin dress and bra, and rape the pink areolas and red nipples that could not be covered.
I continued my sweeping gaze, greedily caressing Ms. Ya Xin’s beautifully tight thighs and that mysterious slit on the inside of her thighs with my eyes, and I greedily and endlessly got caught up in this clash of fantasy and fact, blurting out, “Ms. Ya Xin, you still don’t look too good, do you want a massage? I’ve learned ……”
I really don’t know if the teacher meant to do it, or if she was really uncomfortable, but Ms. Yaxin actually said, “Good.” I got up as if I had been given a treasure and started to do it – grabbing and squeezing the teacher’s shoulders and neck. Teacher relaxes her body and sits on the sofa, the short khaki-colored skirt is even shorter as she sits down, and her white thighs are uncovered in front of my eyes, and I feel that my lower body has started to swell.
I began to imagine Ms. Yaxin’s inner thighs again, when she sat down, the movement of crossing her legs, the gap in her short skirt, whether the mysterious slit would be revealed instantly, that private place full of love and desire, let me associate with and speculate to sleepless nights. I slowly and gently acupressure the teacher’s shoulders and neck, the teacher also relaxed and enjoyed my massage. Gradually, Ms. Yaxin let out a “hmmm ……” sound of relief, and I was rewarded with even more effort and excitement to serve her.
After completing the shoulder and neck pressure relief, I turned around and sat beside my teacher, nervously but boldly, softly but excitedly asking her “Ms. Yaxin, can I help you release the pressure on your arms and shoulders? I think it should make you feel more comfortable.”
The teacher opened her narrowed eyes and smiled at me ambiguously “K, you’re so thoughtful, thank you.”
I pretended to nod my head, but as a child, I secretly smiled, excited to explore my teacher’s wonderful body. This was our first public skin-to-skin contact, and in the past, I was able to pretend that I had accidentally touched my teacher’s delicate fingers, but this mere skin-to-skin contact was enough to haunt me and make me feel good for a few days.
But now, I was able to blatantly and unobstructedly grope my teacher’s fair arms, and I felt my lower body swelling even more. I continued to grab and squeeze Ms. Yashin’s arms, which were so white and smooth to the touch that I was obliviously mesmerized.
I involuntarily gradually and slowly moved towards the slit between my arms, when I touched Ms. Yaxin’s sensitive armpit, I shook my body as if electrocuted, and the teacher let out a “mmmm ……” sound of comfort.
I cherished, carefully and thoughtfully rubbed and pressed, slowly savoring this rare and superb thing in the world. At the same time, my wicked head was fantasizing about licking this sweet slit with those greedy lips and tongue.
The teacher was licked by me passionately, and let out a lustful moan, constantly messing around …… I came back to my senses, remembering the past teacher’s unintentional lifting of the hands and body movements, through the short cuffs, I enjoyed peeping at the teacher’s private armpits, and sometimes you can find fine soft black hairs, and other times it’s white and smooth.
I love and often revel in this wonderful part of the body that I can see straight through, whether it’s the white smooth armpits or the slightly pubic hairy slit that I can directly associate with Ms. Yashin’s lower private parts.
By the comfortable enjoyment of massage and acupressure, the teacher more relaxed stretching body, and seems to be about to doze off, but also because of this, so that the usually dignified Ms. Yaxin sitting posture is no longer strict, thighs no longer force tightly, easy to slightly open, slightly hole vaguely reveals the mysterious color.
I whispered to my teacher “Ms. Yashin …… Ms. Yashin ……”
The teacher took a long time to reflect to me “Well …… what’s wrong ……K…… teacher is tired… …want to squint for a while……”
“Okay …… Ms. Yashin take a break okay …… I’ll continue to help you with your acupressure and relax your tendons ……” I responded pretending to know what I was doing, but with my heart in the right place, planning the next step in intimacy.
A short while later, I heard the teacher’s soft breathing but mixed with deeper gasps, I thought to myself, “Teacher should have slowly fallen asleep,” but I still cautiously asked the teacher, “Ms. Ya Xin …… Ms. Ya Xin …… I’m going to help you press your legs now. ……”
Ms. Ya Xin didn’t respond as she twisted her body, moved her hips, and spread her white, beautiful thighs, quite naturally, a little further apart.
The hem of the skirt because of the rhythm of the body, along the moving thighs upward tightening, naturally exposing that smooth skin, thighs abruptly exposed in front of my eyes. Adolescent me, more or less ignorant curiosity and yearning for the opposite sex, although I have not seen A movie, but Hong Kong’s three levels of romantic action movies also peeped a lot, absorbed a lot of experience.
This time, when I came across such a rare opportunity, I was suddenly at a loss for words. I considered “whether or not to continue pressing”, rubbing my teacher’s beautiful, sexy thighs, rubbing the delicate skin, and caressing the jade-like body.
I was afraid of waking up the teacher so I didn’t move, gently stroking the teacher’s calf belly. I slightly nervous look at the teacher, she unconsciously moved her body, comfortable with the tip of the tongue licked his lips, let me feel, she is very relaxed and cozy.
I was beginning to think that Ms. Yashin liked me, and seemed to like the fact that I was stroking her so much. So, I felt at ease massaging and soothing the curves of her beautiful calves. After pressing on her calves, I continued to move down to her calves and ankles, unconsciously lifting Ms. Yaxin’s knees.
This action caused the teacher’s legs to bend on the sofa, and following my rhythm, her legs naturally parted a bit more. I was very curious about the scenery inside Ms. Ya Xin’s skirt and the private place within that shadow, but I was afraid of being caught, I stiffened my body and tried to explore Ms. Ya Xin’s private place.
While rubbing her ankles, I slowly leaned down and managed to get a glimpse of Ms. Yashin’s panties. Suddenly, the teacher moved, this time with a physical movement that startled me into a cold sweat, and naturally parted her thighs even more. With more light shining on the dark inner thighs, I was even more curious and excited to see the teacher’s most intimate private parts.
The simple and clean white panties that the teacher was wearing, the detailed lace edges and carvings were very much in line with Ms. Yaxin’s freshness, and I gazed greedily and mesmerized at this private area, but was careful to look at the teacher for fear of waking Ms. Yaxin up.
Teacher’s breathing was very smooth at this point, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly and sweetly. I, on the other hand, with anticipation and fear of being hurt, was unusually nervous, but wanted to peek at more of the hidden secrets between those legs.
Suddenly I looked down again, into the shadow of that skirt, and that’s when I noticed, and still saw, Ms. Yashin’s thick pubic hair under her thin panties. Inside the tight semi-transparent panties, I could even vaguely see the pubic hair between the panties and the folds. I was so excited by the proximity of my teacher’s slit and private parts that I couldn’t help but start stroking my lower body with my hands.
I looked at the sexy and charming Ms. Yaxin, expanding my imagination, letting me fondle and masturbate to my heart’s content. I looked at my teacher’s pink lips, fantasizing about our intertwined tongues, testing and teasing each other; I touched my teacher’s breasts, kneading the nipple with one hand, while the other squeezed and twisted the tender flesh of my breasts, and then sucked and teased my teacher’s nipples with my lips; I stroked my teacher’s lower body, and as the warm, wet pussy continued to ooze out obscenity, I slid in and out of it greedily with the tip of my tongue and enjoyed it to my heart’s content.
I finally pulled out my hard cock and rubbed it recklessly, imagining that my teacher was sucking my cock, feeling her warm lips sucking and licking my swollen cock; imagining that my teacher’s pussy was being licked by me – I was lying on top of her, spreading her sexy thighs apart, licking greedily, and slowly moving the tip of my tongue to stimulate every inch of her sensitive zone; or, I went straight into my teacher’s body, pressing my wet flesh against her, pumping hard, pumping, pumping, pumping. I slowly move my tongue around, stimulating every inch of her sensitive body; or, I go straight into her, pressing my swollen cock against her slippery walls, pumping and thrusting my lustful cunt, enjoying the pleasure of it.
Finally, my whole body trembled, bursts of joy and excitement continued to erode my brain, I instinctively accelerated my speed, fully concentrated on the intention, visual rape of the teacher, I could no longer suppress the excitement within me, real, unreservedly releasing the excitement within me.
As my quivering cock gradually went limp in my palm, I smiled contentedly and quietly walked back to my desk to finish my unfinished organizing assignments.
Soon after, the teacher gradually woke up, she looked over at me and stretched naturally and comfortably “Well ……K…… you’re really good and understandable oo…… Thank you for the massage …… Teacher is much better now”
I smiled knowingly at my teacher, but my mind and heart were still imprinted with her lewd pose and body, recalling the unreal dream I had just had.