Chapter 74 The Essay Was About Sleeping with My Teacher
The most unforgettable night of my life was with my English teacher, a classy woman with an amazing figure. She had curves in all the right places, with breasts as perky as a young girl's and a round, firm butt. Every class, I couldn't help but fantasize about being with her. I never thought it would actually happen.
One night, she asked me to help her with something. When I walked into her room, she had changed into an outfit that showed off her white thighs, almost like she was trying to seduce me. I got hard immediately and wanted to take her right then and there, but I was scared she'd get mad. The chance finally came when she accidentally sat on my lap while looking for some papers.
I hugged her, feeling her soft, smooth skin. I couldn't hold back anymore; I wanted her. She was mad at first, but after I whispered sweet words, she let me undress her. I saw her private parts and felt like an explorer discovering a hidden paradise.
This jerk had written about their first sexual encounter in his essay. He was clearly mocking her. Alissa was both ashamed and furious, wanting to tear Kevin 's essay to pieces. But seeing the other students focused on their work, she held back and glared at Kevin with clenched teeth. Her chest heaved, almost bursting out of her blouse.
Kevin kept writing, seemingly oblivious to the murderous aura coming from his mature homeroom teacher.
The scenery in the teacher's "garden" was beautiful, with babbling brooks and fertile soil waiting for me to cultivate. I worked hard, leaving behind my sweat, while the teacher shed tears of excitement. The brook turned into a raging river, almost drowning me. I drifted with the current, rising and falling while listening to the teacher's melodious voice, as if in paradise. Finally, I sowed my precious seeds in the fertile soil and reluctantly left the teacher's garden. Ah, this was the most unforgettable night of my life.
Alissa watched Kevin write these provocative words, her face flushed with embarrassment. Her mind involuntarily drifted back to that scandalous night. Her long-neglected body had finally been satisfied by a man's touch, her vagina filled by Kevin 's large cock. She had been fucked into ecstasy and felt like she was floating on clouds. Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edges of Kevin 's desk to steady herself, fearing she might embarrass herself in front of the class. This stern homeroom teacher was being turned on by her student in the middle of a lesson.
The other students were focused on their compositions, too scared to look up at Alissa. They knew how strict and unforgiving she could be, and her presence alone kept them in line. No one noticed her unusual behavior.
Kevin finished his composition and looked up at Alissa with a challenging smile. He had written it on a whim to tease her, but seeing her flushed face and trembling body, he realized she was turned on. The thought of his stern teacher becoming more passionate and sensitive under his influence excited him. Seeing his classmates engrossed in their writing, he boldly reached out to touch Alissa's smooth leg.
Alissa was shocked that Kevin dared to tease her in front of the class. She didn't move, her eyes scanning the room with authority, and said calmly, "Everyone, focus on your writing. No talking. If your composition isn't good enough, you'll have to rewrite it."
Her words made the students even more focused, fearing to be singled out by her.
Kevin 's hand roamed up Alissa's slender leg, reaching her smooth, white thigh. Today, Alissa wore a rare skirt, revealing her legs and making it easier for Kevin .
Feeling Kevin 's hand on her thigh, Alissa's breathing quickened. She could have walked away, but Kevin 's touch made her body uncontrollably excited. Since the time Kevin had slept with her in front of her husband, Alissa had discovered she enjoyed the thrill of secret, illicit encounters, which made it easier for her to reach orgasm.
Still, Alissa was afraid of being discovered. She moved closer to Kevin and blocked his arm from view. This way, even if someone looked up, they would only see her back and not Kevin 's actions.
Seeing Alissa not only allow his behavior but also cooperate with him, Kevin grew bolder. His fingers moved up to her inner thigh, lifted her panties, and rubbed her furry, plump labia. Feeling the wetness from her vagina, he slowly inserted a finger, found her clitoris, and gently rubbed it. After several sexual encounters with Alissa, Kevin knew her body well and understood that her clitoris was one of her sensitive spots, like a switch to control her body.
Sure enough, as soon as Kevin touched her clitoris, Alissa's body trembled and she almost groaned. She bit her lip tightly, her legs tensing as waves of pleasure surged from her vagina, signaling an approaching orgasm. She wanted Kevin to stop but didn't dare say a word.
The classroom was silent except for the sound of pens scratching on paper. No one suspected that a student was fingering their respected homeroom teacher.
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