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"Who is it?"
There was mist in front of my eyes, but in the mist, I saw a hazy snow-white shoulder. Water droplets slowly slid from the shoulder to the back, sank in the waist, and slowly slid to the beautiful curve of the waist and hips. This is... this is... is this the girls' bathroom?
I felt my lower body swelling up, and slowly walked towards the naked girl. I grabbed her peach buttocks with both hands, and rubbed her tight and elastic buttock groove with my hard penis. She turned around gently.
It's Teacher Su?
My cock twitched.
The teacher seemed to frown angrily, and then revealed a coquettish look that I had never seen before. She gently held my cock with one hand and began to stroke it, pulling my glans back, grabbing my glans and stroking it on her delicate labia. With the other hand, she grabbed my hand and placed it on her tender and full breasts. I remembered that she wore a white shirt in class, and the shirt was always bulged out by her full breasts.
I remembered that the boys always liked to take the opportunity of asking questions to try to peek at her bra and the tender white flesh on her chest through the two buttons that were pushed open. I wanted to remind Teacher Su every time, but I couldn't help but take a few more glances myself.
And now I am grabbing the soft and slippery breasts of the beautiful teacher who is the sexual fantasy of most of the boys in the school.
Teacher Su slowly squatted down and put my cock into her warm mouth. I couldn't help but hold Teacher Su's head and thrust hard into her throat. I felt my cock getting harder and tighter in Teacher Su's mouth.
My whole body shivered and I felt a hot and wet feeling in my lower body.
I woke up and had another wet dream.
The dormitory was still filled with the sound of snoring.
My crotch was warm, wet, and sticky, and my mind was still lingering on the aftermath of what had just happened, but my heart was filled with shame.
That is my teacher, Teacher Su, who is like a sister to me. Why would I have such thoughts? Why would I think of the scene of asking her to give me a blowjob?
I tried hard to erase this thought from my mind, but it kept coming back to me...
Then I unconsciously thought of what happened between me and Tong Xiaoxi on the bus. Such a romantic encounter can be said to be unforgettable.
After we both climaxed, I still couldn't bear to let Xiaoxi go. Instead, I hugged this beautiful loli girl's slender waist tightly, rubbing the fullness of her breasts. Our genitals were tightly pressed together, and the slight friction with the shaking of the car brought me endless pleasure. I guess it was the same for Xiaoxi. Maybe this is why she didn't break away from me. Of course, this is just my one-sided fantasy. Deep down, I knew that Xiaoxi was shy and a little confused by such a situation, and she didn't know what to do.
When I got off the bus, I was still very reluctant to leave, but after getting off the bus, when the wind blew, I felt a fear. I remembered that what I did was a crime. If Xiaoxi went to call the police, I might go to jail.
Fortunately, after a few days of anxiety, no police came to find me, and Xiaoxi acted as if nothing had happened, which made me put my worries to rest.
While feeling fortunate, he sighed at his good luck and Xiaoxi's charm, then his mind wandered and he couldn't help but fantasize about Teacher Su.
Will I have the chance to do the same with Teacher Su...
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"You little pervert, are you peeking at Teacher Su?"
I was staring at the back of Teacher Su who was explaining a problem to students in the corridor, when I suddenly felt a hit on the head by a book.
I turned my head away angrily
But he saw Lin Ying'er's smiling face, "If you want to look, just look openly. All the boys in the class are staring at Teacher Su like that. Why are you shy?"
Ying Er's reputation at school was polarizing. The boys who fell in love with her were all completely captivated, eager to give her the best they had, and willing to do everything they could to impress her, but ultimately only moved themselves. Meanwhile, the boys who disliked her saw her as a pretty green tea bitch, always surrounded by boys, yet she would wave her sleeves and pass by without leaving a single cloud behind.
But objectively speaking, I think Ying Er is different from other green teas. She knows how to be moderate. She can eat
You buy her breakfast, but she won't accept your expensive gifts. She will ask you for help when she needs to carry something, but she will never treat you as a servant. She is just a goddess who likes to be the center of attention, but she is still well-educated and sensible.
Ying Er's rise to fame is naturally due to her unique appearance, which can be summarized into three key points: her fresh, idol-like appearance, her fair, smooth skin, and her beautifully shaped breasts. Ying Er recognizes her strengths, retaining her flowing long hair while often wearing tube-top dresses that reveal a subtle hint of her cleavage. This combination of freshness and allure makes it no wonder so many men are captivated by her.
"But I also like looking at Teacher Su. She has a good figure, good skin, and the charm of an adult woman. I wish I could be as beautiful as Teacher Su when I reach her age." Ying Er supported her face with her hands and looked at Teacher Su, sighed with envy, then turned around and patted me again.
"Don't look at it. It's not yours. I'll give you another good job. Do you want to come with us to clean the new dormitory today?"
"What good is this? Why don't you do it yourself?"
"Oh... Isn't this a chance for you to see the girls' dormitory?"
"Where are all your playboy backups?"
Lin Ying'er glanced around and lowered her voice.
"Those stinky losers, they helped me clean up last time and caused Yitong and I to lose a black bra."
Ying'er... and Yitong...'s... bras? A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: those two bras should be in some boy's bed right now, their inner walls smeared with semen over and over again.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Ying'er patted me with a smile.
"Look, I know you well enough to tell you this. Why don't you just agree to it?"
Now that I've said this, how could I not agree?
After school, I went to fetch two buckets of water. As soon as I walked downstairs to the girls' dormitory, I saw Ying Er waving vigorously from afar.
"Hurry up, hurry up, why are you so slow? I can't sleep tonight if you don't clean it up quickly."
When I walked into Ying Er's dormitory, I was surprised to find Ding Yitong there. After thinking about it, it was not surprising. Ying Er was called a green tea girl by the girls in school because she was close to boys and had outstanding conditions. The only one who could be so close to her, like a sister, and who would not leave her even after moving to the same dormitory, was Ding Yitong, another smart girl who was equally outstanding and did not like to make friends.
There have been rumors in the school that Ding Yitong's father is a mayor, so Ding Yitong has developed a different temperament from others since she was young, and is a representative of classical beauty. From the first day of school, she was named the school beauty by most boys, and has long been at the top of the list. Although Ying Er's popularity has occasionally squeezed Yitong out of the first place, in terms of appearance, figure, and cold and arrogant temperament, Yitong is recognized as the first.
However, Yitong in the dormitory seemed less cold than usual and became a little more lively, probably because she was facing the lively Ying Er.
Without saying much, Ying Er called me over. It was definitely my job to do the dirty work of climbing up and down. Ying Er brought a long table and asked me to stand on it to wipe the fan. After wiping the fan carefully for a while, I lowered my head to wipe the sweat off my face. It would have been fine if I hadn't wiped it, but once I wiped it, I found that Ying Er was indeed giving me a treat.
Probably because it was hot and they had to clean, Ying'er and Yitong didn't wear bras, but only a small T-shirt. Looking down from my angle, I first saw Ying'er bending over to wipe the bed. Her two round breasts were swinging under her loose T-shirt. When she bent over deeply, even her delicate nipples were faintly visible.
Ding Yitong on the other side was even more stunning. She was bending over to wipe the railing at the head of the bed, looking very seriously at a little stain on the railing, but under the same loose T-shirt, the snow-white breasts were already in my sight. Yitong, who had the temperament of a classical lady, had never worn any revealing clothes. She even chose the loosest school uniform so that people would not see her figure. Now, these beautiful, tender and full breasts were shaking in front of my eyes.
The sweatpants I was wearing today were particularly loose, and my penis suddenly became sensitive and stood up. When it rubbed against the rough fabric of my shorts, the glans felt a sharp pain.
Damn, if Ying Er saw this erection, with her personality of shouting like a little thief everywhere, I would definitely call her a little pervert.
But Ying Er had almost finished wiping the bed and was about to raise her head. If she saw Huang Shi like this, she would probably think I was a pervert...
At the critical moment, I thought quickly and reached into the bucket and pushed Ying'er hard.
"Xiao Jie, what are you doing!!"
Ying'er was stunned when the water splashed on her face. Immediately, her eyes became fierce and determined. She rushed off the bed, grabbed a bucket and started pouring water at me.
It wouldn't have mattered if the water hadn't been splashed, but even Yitong, who was trying to avoid the fight, was dragged into it, and it instantly turned into a water-splashing festival in the dormitory.
But as the water was splashed, a second uncontrollable situation occurred. Ying'er and Yitong's shirts were very thin. Without wearing bras, as their bodies became wetter and wetter, the round shapes of their breasts were revealed. Especially Ying'er, who was jumping up and down and actively attacking, the little white rabbits on her chest were swinging back and forth.
I couldn't help but let out a moan mixed with pleasure and pain. The pleasure was seeing Ying'er's plump breasts swaying in front of my eyes through the translucent shirt, and the pain was the tearing pain from the friction between my erect urethra and the school uniform.
I turned my head to avoid Ying'er's splash attack, but found that Yitong was in even worse condition. Unlike Ying'er's T-shirt which was relatively thick, Yitong's T-shirt was too thin, or maybe her breasts were too firm, and they actually looked like two buds on the shirt.
This is the nipple of the school beauty.
I was startled and immediately attracted by these two shy and tender buds.
Ding Yitong also noticed that my eyes were lingering on her chest. She looked down and her face immediately turned red to her ears, and her expression changed.
"I don't want to play anymore"
Ding Yitong quickly grabbed some clothes and a bath towel from the bed, covered her chest with them, and rushed out.
Ying Er was left behind without realizing what had happened.
Just then, Ying'er's cell phone rang. Ying'er looked at me angrily and went to the balcony to answer the call.
I felt wet from my pants to my underwear, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take off my clothes and squeeze out the water.
Ying Er's new dormitory is on the first floor, and we use the public toilet and bathroom at the end of the corridor, so I walked towards the toilet. As soon as I reached the door, a girl suddenly came out, looked at us, and frowned.
"What are you two guys doing here? This is the girls' restroom!"
"Ah... I forgot this is a girls' dormitory and there's no men's restroom." I patted my head and pointed to another door leading to the public bathroom. "No one should be showering in the middle of the day. I'll go over there!"
As soon as I entered the public bathroom, I heard the sound of water.
"Hold"
My heart skipped a beat, thinking something bad had happened. I had forgotten that Yitong had just rushed out with clothes in her hand. She must have come to take a shower.
I heard footsteps outside. If I went out now and got caught, I would be doomed. Fortunately, there was a shower room opposite Yitong, so I quickly hid in it.
I hid in the shower room. The whole bathroom was filled with steam. Yitong, soaking in the hot water, was immersed in the most relaxing and happiest time of the day.
Xiao Jie's obscene look just now made Yi Tong feel disgusted and resistant for a moment, but now this feeling finally dissipated slowly under the hot water bath.
In fact, she had seen this kind of look many times, from male classmates, from senior students, from male pedestrians she met on the road, from male teachers, and even from male relatives at home.
They all looked at themselves in the same way, and without hesitation, they looked at their entire body from top to bottom, finally stopping at their chest or legs.
If it were Ying Er, every time she was glanced at like this, she would say nonchalantly, let them look, let them look, the greatest torture in the world is to be able to see but not be able to eat.
But Yitong is different. She has received the most orthodox education since she was a child. Her family has never mentioned the word "sex" in front of her. In her eyes, "sex" is a synonym for evil and darkness. Behind the eyes of these men is a beast-like eagerness to drag her into this endless evil and darkness.
Whenever she thought of this, she felt disgusted and nauseous all over.
So at school, she always chose the most conservative clothes and tried her best to cover herself under tight clothes so as not to reveal any inch of skin that could be found by those hungry eyes.
But when she returned to the bathroom and took off all her clothes, she felt as if she had peeled off a heavy layer of restraints and found herself again. Sometimes she would gently brush her skin with her fingers, lingering on the delicate buds. She felt that this was a gift from God to her, a beautiful body that even she loved and wanted to take good care of.
In the shower room two meters away, I slowly squatted down and pulled the lock of the shower door to the side, leaving a gap to see outside.
Then, I held my breath.
The dilapidated lock prevented Yitong's shower room across the street from closing. In the misty, ethereal bathroom, reminiscent of a fairyland, Yitong, lying sideways, exposed the most beautiful body and the most perfect curves in the world. Hot water flowed from her head through her long hair, flowing down her straight, white shoulders, and splashing over her voluptuous collarbone. It then slowly flowed down to her firm, round, and delicate breasts, gently sliding over the two delicate buds on top, then down to her slender waist and tight, plump buttocks, flowing into her hairless, smooth, young lips, and finally sliding over Yitong's slender, snow-white, straight legs, landing on the floor.
Yitong's classic and beautiful face was rosy with white due to the steam, her skin was white, tender and flawless. Every inch of her skin, every protruding curve, made people want to knead, lick, bite and suck, making this white skin congested, pink and moist.
Yitong was immersed in the pleasure of having hot water poured over her body, but she didn't expect that only two meters away, a pair of boys' eyes were staring at her fiercely, not letting go of every inch of her skin, as if they wanted to record every detail of her perfect body like a camera.
I hesitated for a few seconds, but couldn't resist the temptation in front of me. I pulled down my pants and quickly jerked off my huge erect cock.
The greatest excitement of peeping is that the icy school beauty who usually covers herself tightly is now completely open and defenseless in front of you, removing all her clothes and turning 360 degrees, allowing you to see every inch of her skin, the protruding buds, and the pink white tiger hole clearly. The skin steamed by the hot steam is white and rosy, and her blurred eyes immersed in the hot water are as tempting as if she had just experienced a climax.
As my hands moved faster and faster, the erotic dream in the bathroom popped up in my mind, except that the heroine was Yitong. I imagined myself standing behind the icy school beauty, holding her raised peach buttocks with both hands, and thrusting my hot and huge cock hard into her chaste white tiger hole. Then I stood in front of her, asked her to bend over, and asked her to hold my dirty and smelly cock in her mouth and suck it quickly, while my hands reached out to Yitong's chest, grabbed the school beauty's plump breasts, and used my five fingers to knead the tender and firm flesh balls.
Yitong could only make "Mmm...Mmm...Mmm" sounds when her mouth was blocked.
I also imagined that I rushed into the bathroom, hugged Yitong directly, pushed Yitong to the ground, and pressed my whole body on Yitong. The white semen on my hands was smeared on Yitong's charming body, which made me feel an evil possessiveness. Yitong screamed, and in a panic, I subconsciously reached into Yitong's bath towel, held Yitong's firm breasts, and squeezed them hard with my five fingers together.
With one hand, I grabbed my still stiff and hot cock and pushed it hard into Ding Yitong's vagina, rubbing the glans, which was still stained with thick semen, against Yitong's light pink labia. With the other hand, I enlarged it and erected it, grabbing Yitong's delicate and plump breasts fiercely, leaving red scars.
"Let me go...let me go...let me go"
Under Yitong's continuous calls, I finally trembled and shot out streams of hot semen, all of which were poured onto Yitong's slender, white thighs, lower abdomen, breasts and collarbones...
I watched Yitong washing, stroking hard, and imagining.
But in the end, a "pop" sound shattered all my fantasies.
Yitong turned off the hot water valve, picked up the bath towel and wiped her hair, then wrapped it around her chest, slightly revealing her breasts, and walked towards the clothes rack at the door...