Wanghai No. 1 High School, with a century-old legacy, stands as the top institution coveted by countless students in Wanghai City. Boasting the most robust faculty and state-of-the-art teaching facilities, it has led for ten consecutive years in the number of students admitted to Peking and Tsinghua Universities.
Gaining admission to Wanghai No. 1 High School is akin to having one foot already inside the gates of prestigious 985 and 211 universities.
Thus, whether from impoverished families striving against the odds or the privileged scions of the wealthy, everyone vies fiercely to secure a place in this school.
At this moment, within the school, a tightly shut office with drawn curtains echoed with waves of indecent sounds.
"Slap, slap, slap, slap..."
"Mmm... mmm... ah... so... good."
On the office chair, two pale, naked bodies were tightly entwined.
A voluptuous and beautiful young woman rode atop a tender youth, rising and falling rhythmically on his waist.
Their passionate coupling was so intense that the woman had to grip the armrests of the chair tightly to steady her rocking body.
Completely naked and fair-skinned, she wore only sheer black stockings on her long, slender legs. Her lace-up stiletto heels pressed against the marble floor as her plump, pale buttocks lifted and fell rapidly, producing lewd sounds of flesh colliding.
My name is Lin Yuan. I'm sixteen years old, a senior at Wanghai No. 1 High School, and the son of Madam Chi Qinglan, the head of Chiyue Group.
The woman riding me in desperate pleasure was none other than my homeroom teacher and math instructor: Chu Ning.
"So... so good... ah..."
Teacher Chu's full, rounded buttocks suddenly sank down heavily, swallowing my entire shaft deep inside her.
My penis plunged straight to the deepest part of her body, the tip pressing against her core. The sensation of being completely filled drew a soft moan from her lips.
"Haa..." Chu Ning exhaled slowly, her eyes narrowing in pleasure as the head of my member nudged her sensitive spot. Her voluptuous body, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat from the prolonged ride, slumped weakly against my chest.
"Hiss..." The overwhelming sensation of being enveloped and squeezed by Teacher Chu's tight passage made me gasp. Her flower-like opening was like a greedy little mouth, the eager flesh inside writhing and clamping down on my shaft as if trying to milk every drop of semen from me.
Teacher Chu's sudden move nearly pushed me over the edge. Half-reclining on the office chair, I sat up abruptly, tensing my legs and holding her delicate body tightly until the urgent need to climax subsided.
Holding Teacher Chu's naked form, I gazed at her enchanting, beautiful face and couldn't resist kissing her cheeks and neck. "Teacher Chu, why the sudden attack?"
Chu Ning was exceptionally beautiful, having just turned thirty—an age transitioning into the prime of womanhood. Every gesture and expression of hers radiated the charm and allure of a mature young woman, making her a stunning beauty.
Coupled with her striking looks and impressive figure, she was the goddess in the hearts of many male students at the school.
Teacher Chu leaned her jade-like back against my chest, breathing lightly. She shot me a flirtatious glance, her eyes captivating as she said, "Some little rascal has been lying there without putting in any effort. How could I not be tired? I need to rest for a while."
Hearing this, I chuckled softly and gently stroked her firm thighs clad in sheer black stockings. "Since Teacher Chu took the initiative to invite me today, it's only natural for the teacher to put in more effort."
"Little rascal," Teacher Chu's beautiful eyes held a mix of feigned anger and resentment. She scolded me playfully and lightly pinched my ear. "When have I not taken the initiative? And don't you dare say you didn't want it."
As she murmured her complaints, her slender waist shifted, and the delicate curve of her hips began to sway gently up and down.
"Mmm... ah..."
Chu Ning's lips, flushed and sensual, parted slightly. The pleasure of her inner flesh rubbing against my shaft drew out soft, intoxicating moans from her.
I leaned back in the chair, contentedly watching Teacher Chu ride me of her own accord.
The delicate, pink petals of her intimate area were stretched wide by my thick member, tightly enveloping it. Her pale, lovely hips rose and fell rhythmically, repeatedly swallowing and releasing my shaft.
"Haah..." The intense pleasure and visual stimulation made me groan softly. I lifted my hand and delivered a sharp slap to her snow-white buttocks, leaving a vivid red handprint on the fair skin.
"Ooh..." Chu Ning whimpered in a mix of pain and pleasure. She glanced back at me, her eyes glistening and utterly mesmerizing.
Biting her silver-white teeth, she murmured softly, "Oh... you... you little rascal... how dare you... mmm... hit me."
I grinned. "Can't help it. It's all your fault for having such tempting hips."
"Hmph." Hearing the compliment, Chu Ning let out a proud, coquettish hum. She didn't reply further, but the sway of her slender waist grew more intense, and the pace of her hips quickened. The office gradually filled with the rhythmic sound of our bodies colliding.
Waves of pleasure, relentless as a downpour, surged from my shaft throughout my entire body. I had to sit up straighter, tensing my muscles to withstand the overwhelming sensation.
My gaze fixed on where our bodies joined—my thick, rigid shaft plunging in and out of the cleft of her hips. With every thrust, her flushed entrance released an abundance of sweet nectar, drenching both of us below.
It was hard to believe that I was making love to Chu Ning, the renowned beauty among teachers, and in a place as sacred as a school, no less. Our relationship was a forbidden one, crossing the boundaries of teacher and student.
The thought brought back memories of the first time I had been with Teacher Chu.
I teased her, "Teacher Chu, I've never met a teacher who actively seduces her students before."
Chu Ning's rhythmic movements never ceased. She panted softly, her words coming in broken phrases. "What... what seduction? That sounds awful... I... I like... like you. Wanting... wanting to be with you... does it need a reason? Mmm..."
"And... besides, ah!... even if... if I did seduce you, you... you were far too easy to catch."
I arched my hips slightly, matching the rhythm of her ride. "It's only because Teacher Chu is so beautiful and captivating. Who could possibly resist?"
Flattered by my praise, she let out a soft hum, feeling the fierce presence within her. "Don't call me teacher..."
"Then what should I call you?" I couldn't resist pulling her into my embrace, caressing her firm, perky breasts.
"Call me Chu Ning... or Ning'er..."
I chuckled, "Teacher Chu, are you hinting that you want me to be your boyfriend?"
Chu Ning stopped moving, leaning her delicate back against my chest as she panted softly. With a somewhat serious yet teasing expression, she retorted, "Do you dare?"
"Why wouldn't I dare?" I shifted her position on top of me, turning her from reverse cowgirl to facing me.
The tip of my cock, buried deep inside her, pressed against her core and circled, making Chu Ning tremble all over and let out a sharp cry.
It took her a long moment to steady her shaking body. Watching the slickness overflowing from where we were joined, I knew she had just experienced a small climax.
"So sensitive?" I greedily captured her thin red lips, sucking on the sweet nectar.
Teacher Chu willingly offered her tongue, letting me kiss her deeply. After our tongues tangled for a while, she wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered with a light laugh, "I'm thirty this year—a full fourteen years older than you. What if your mother disapproves of my age and won't let me into your family someday?"
Hearing this, an image of my mother's graceful figure and flawless beauty flashed through my mind. The cock buried inside Chu Ning thickened and lengthened, stretching her already filled passage even wider.
I pushed away the improper thoughts about my mother and buried my face between her full breasts, licking her snow-white skin as I mumbled, "I'll handle my family, you handle yours."
At this moment, Teacher Chu, with her flower passage filled by my cock, was undeniably a married woman. Even if I truly wanted to marry her, we'd have to wait until she was divorced.
Feeling the enlarged cock inside her, Chu Ning experienced a mix of pain, fullness, and tingling pleasure in her sensitive core. Her expression shifted from surprise and delight to a hint of melancholy. With downcast eyes, she stroked my hair and murmured, "Being with you like this is already more than enough for me."
"Feeling down again?" Seeing her somber mood, I kissed her lips and gently thrust my hips, moving inside her. "My dear Ning'er, let your young boyfriend satisfy you."
"Mmm... harder." Chu Ning moaned sweetly, swaying her slender waist to grind against the cock inside her.
After a few shallow thrusts, I recalled the scene from our first time when Teacher Chu had bled. This question had lingered in my mind for a long time, puzzling me.
Unable to contain my curiosity, I asked, "Teacher Chu, there's something I've always wondered."
"What is it?" Chu Ning, who had been enjoying herself with closed eyes, added, "Don't ask about schoolwork."
Discussing studies during sex would surely kill the mood.
"Teacher Chu, when we first made love, you had already been married for half a year. Why did you still bleed?"
Chu Ning opened her beautiful eyes and let out a soft moan. She explained quietly, "He... he couldn't perform."
"What do you mean?" Overjoyed, I already understood what she meant but wanted to hear her elaborate.
Chu Ning gently swayed her hips and said, "The man in my family confessed to me before our marriage that he was born impotent. So, after we married, we slept in separate rooms, and he never touched me. But that worked out well—we never had feelings for each other and were forced into the marriage."
She said this while laughing and lightly tapping my forehead. "It just so happened to benefit you, you rascal."
"Awesome!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but let out a low roar, my heart surging with overwhelming excitement.
I never expected that the beautiful young teacher in my arms, already someone's wife, was still a virgin.
After all, that trace of blood had puzzled me for a long time.
"Satisfied now?" Chu Ning smiled sweetly. "This body of mine, aside from you, has never been touched by anyone else."
I buried my face in her delicate neck, inhaling the unique fragrance of a young married woman. "From now on, only I can touch it."
"Okay." Chu Ning gently stroked my cheek, her gaze incredibly tender. "Who told me to fall for a little scoundrel like you..."
The thought of falling in love with a boy fourteen years her junior—who was also her student—and having been the one to seduce him in the first place, filled Chu Ning with waves of shame. A blush involuntarily spread across her cheeks.
"Hurry up... I want it," Chu Ning cooed with a hint of complaint. "We've made love so many times, and you've never once taken the initiative to seek me out."
"Do you only like this body of mine and not me?"
"What nonsense are you thinking?" Overjoyed, I playfully pinched Teacher Chu's elegant nose.
I never imagined that Chu Ning, the strict and dignified math teacher, could have such a coquettish, girlish side.
"How could I not like a stunning beauty like you, one in a million?"
"Then why don't you love me properly?"
"How should I love you?"
"Love me hard!"
Slap, slap, slap...
"Chu... Teacher Chu, why does it feel like... every time... you're so... insatiable?"
"I'm thirty years old and have never done this before. My desires are at their peak... Mmm... Ahhh!!!"
"Teacher, keep your voice down..."
"Ah... Ahhh... The office has good soundproofing... Ahhh!!!"
...
I gripped Chu Ning's beautiful buttocks, pressing her against the office desk as I thrust rapidly. Her delicate pink lips were now flushed and engorged, clinging tightly to my shaft, looking exquisitely beautiful.
Teacher Chu Ning was quite tall, almost the same height as my mother.
Her legs were slender and well-proportioned, and with her five-centimeter high heels, she reached an astonishing height of 177 cm, taller than most men.
At that moment, she was bent over the desk, her round buttocks raised high. The position of her entrance was elevated, and if I weren't 185 cm tall, I might have had to stand on my toes to penetrate her.
"Perfect fit..." I murmured to myself, admiring Teacher Chu's nearly perfect, fiery figure beneath me as I continued thrusting.
"Ah... Ahhh... What... what's perfect?"
"Our height," I gasped, gripping her slender waist and thrusting faster. "From behind, our heights match perfectly!"
"That's... that's because I'm... wearing high heels... Ahhh...!"
Panting heavily, I recalled the stunning image of my mother's delicate feet in high heels and couldn't help but say, "I love high heels."
"Mmm... Mmm, from now on... I'll wear new high heels every day... for you... to see."
"And stockings..."
"So that's why... you little rascal... you didn't let me take off my high heels and... stockings earlier. So... you have this... fetish... Harder... Ah... Harder, ahhh!!!"
"Ding ling ling..."
Just as I was gripping Teacher Chu's firm, snow-white buttocks, ready to quicken my pace, the office—previously filled only with the rhythmic sounds of our union—was suddenly pierced by the ringing of a telephone.
Startled, I nearly climaxed right then and there. With my hips pressed against Teacher Chu's beautiful rear, I instinctively scanned the surroundings.
Teacher Chu Ning, who was bent over the desk with her hands braced and her hips raised, also looked flustered for a moment. However, she quickly regained her composure, pulling her handbag—from which the ringing emanated—closer and retrieving her phone.
Yet, as she glanced at the caller ID on the screen, her expression froze slightly.
"Who is it?"
Seeing that Teacher Chu, beneath me, had the phone in her hand but made no move to answer, I couldn't help but ask. I leaned down to look, and three bold characters stood out clearly on the screen:
"Chi Qinglan!"