I watched Sam approach the spot where the English teacher was sitting by the pool, repeatedly reaching out to tease the little baby in Sun Xiaoxiao's arms. The English teacher was laughing happily.
Not long after, the English teacher's husband also swam over. The sight of these three chatting and laughing made me so envious of Sam's social skills that I swam over myself, hoping to greet the English teacher.
Just as I was getting close to them, I was surprised to hear Sam speaking English with the English teacher and her husband. Fortunately, I could understand some of it. I listened in with interest for a while, but what I heard left me somewhat shocked. A few of the phrases, roughly translated into Chinese, went something like this:
"English teacher, your breasts are so full. The baby and Brother Turtle can't finish all that milk, right? I'll help you out in a bit."
Sam said this cheerfully, his eyes leering at Sun Xiaoxiao, who was sitting by the pool with much of her skin exposed, before shifting to the English teacher's husband beside him.
"You're so annoying~" Sun Xiaoxiao, holding the baby, actually glanced shyly at Sam.
"Sam, my wife has too much milk. Help her suck some out later." The English teacher's husband, with his somewhat slender frame, actually blushed as he looked at Sam.
What on earth is going on? I felt utterly confused as I watched from not too far away.
"Brother Turtle, keep an eye on the baby now. I'm going into the water with Teacher Sun." The muscular Sam patted the English teacher's husband on the shoulder.
Looking at the English teacher's husband wearing a green swim cap and a pair of black goggles… well, he did kind of look like a turtle. Sam really knew how to describe people.
"Ah… okay. Honey, go ahead. Let me hold the baby." With that, he climbed onto the poolside and took the baby from the English teacher's arms.
Then I saw the English teacher slowly slide down from the pool's edge. Her snow-white body looked incredibly soft, and Sam immediately caught and held her. To anyone else, it might have seemed like he was just helping her stand in the water—perfectly normal. But only I knew that Sam's thick, long penis was definitely pressed against the English teacher Sun Xiaoxiao's buttocks.
Earlier, I had noticed Sam's genitals sliding near his mother's crotch. Maybe his thing was just too long, and he didn't even realize how inappropriate his behavior was.
I saw Sam whispering something into Sun Xiaoxiao's ear, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. Her husband definitely couldn't hear either, because I saw him pacing back and forth on the poolside, gently patting the baby as if trying to lull it to sleep.
From my angle, I could only see the English teacher lightly slap Sam before sliding forward and swimming into the pool. Then, I watched Sam stare at her tender, pale body as she swam away, licking his pale lips before following her into the water.
Fortunately, there weren't too many people in the pool at the moment. Most were focused on their own swimming, and aside from me deliberately watching Sam and the English teacher, no one paid them any attention.
The English teacher's husband was really something, letting Sam help his wife with her milk. Are people who've received Western education really that open-minded?
But then again, the English teacher's breasts did look white and tender, and they were quite large too. They were so full that there must have been too much milk for the baby to finish. It would be a waste otherwise. If only I could have a taste…
What am I even thinking…
In just a short while, I could no longer see where Sam and the English teacher had swum off to. This open-air swimming pool was built by the farmhouse resort itself, and the lighting facilities were inadequate. Apart from a bright streetlamp at the entrance illuminating most of the front area of the pool, the deeper waters were somewhat dim, with only blurry figures moving about inside.
Sam and the English teacher must be in the deeper part of the pool. I glanced at the English teacher's husband standing by the poolside, holding their baby. He was wearing green swimming trunks, and at that moment, a small tent seemed to be forming in his crotch. His eyes were fixed on the depths of the pool, searching for something.
I smiled faintly. Turtle, oh turtle, why don't you just go into the water and look? With his height, which is about the same as mine, and this pool only reaching my chest, there's nothing wrong with swimming while holding the baby. I've even seen people on TikTok throwing babies into pools, supposedly to train some kind of ability.
Hmm… but that might be a bit dangerous. Better to stay on the shore. I gave a somewhat pitying look at the English teacher's husband, who was sitting on the shore but still gazing intently into the depths of the pool.
Let me go check for you, I thought, diving into the pool and swimming toward the deeper end.
This open-air pool was quite large. I swam for a while before reaching the inner area, where only the faint light from the front illuminated the surroundings. In the dim environment, there were still people swimming. I looked around but couldn't spot Sam. Perhaps it was too dark, and with his dark skin, finding him wouldn't be easy.
I swam a little further and finally saw what appeared to be two blurry figures moving in the farthest corner of the pool. As I slowly approached, I realized it was Sam and the English teacher, Sun Xiaoxiao.
However, their behavior at that moment puzzled me. The English teacher's fair arms were paddling in front of her, while Sam was pressed closely behind her, looking like two frogs clinging together. Yet, I couldn't see Sam's dark hands—likely due to the poor lighting.
I swam closer to them. By then, the English teacher and Sam seemed to have noticed my approach. The English teacher appeared to struggle briefly before going still.
"Teacher, Sam."
I stopped about two meters away from them. Sun Xiaoxiao looked at me with a smile. Despite the dim light, I could see her flushed face and her eyes, soft as water, gazing at me.
The English teacher looked incredibly beautiful and captivating at that moment. But why, even from this close distance, couldn't I see Sam's hands?
"Zihan, I'm teaching the teacher how to swim. Hehe, she's so clumsy. She's usually so strict with us, but now she's hopeless, right, teacher?"
Sam remained pressed against the English teacher's back, his body seemingly still swaying slightly, as I noticed the water around them rippling continuously.
"Ah… yes…" The English teacher slowly raised her hand, looking as though she didn't know how to swim at all. But how had she managed to swim here earlier?
"Zihan, come over. The English teacher needs your help," Sam said, grinning at me.
"Ah… um… Zihan, that's not necessary…" After Sam spoke, the English teacher seemed a bit nervous as she addressed me. Her gaze was too alluring, almost as if it could melt into water.
"How could you not need help? Teacher, the milk in your breasts is too much, seriously affecting your balance. Let Zihan help you express some milk, to relieve the pressure."
As Sam spoke, I noticed the ripples beneath the English teacher growing larger and spreading faster.
The English teacher immediately lowered her head, which had been raised to look at me, and her fair, delicate arms began to move weakly through the water.
"Ah... um... that... um... Zihan... could you... help me?"
After a moment, just five or six seconds, Sun Xiaoxiao looked up at me again. Her eyes had already become hazy, her moist, red lips slightly parted, and her hands, which had been gliding open, clenched into fists, as if she were enduring something intensely.
"Uh..." I was at a loss. She wanted me to express her milk?
I swallowed hard. I did want to try, but after all, she was my English teacher. Touching her breasts—wouldn't that be immoral, going against ethics?
"Sam, didn't you hear what the teacher said? Are you stupid?" Sam looked at me with annoyance, his eyes urging me to hurry up and help.
"Uh, okay." I had no choice but to swim closer to them.
That's when I finally saw where Sam's hands were. His dark hands were reaching from Sun Xiaoxiao's snow-white back into her chest, hidden by the black swimsuit covering her chest, which was why I hadn't noticed them before.
Wow, Sam was actually touching the English teacher's breasts. Though it felt a bit unusual, a wave of intense excitement surged through my mind.
"Mmm... hmm..."
Being so close to the English teacher, I could even hear her faint, almost imperceptible moans.
"Zihan, let's each help the teacher with one breast," Sam said, pulling his left hand out from Sun Xiaoxiao's full left breast while his right hand remained cupped around her right breast.
"...This..." I really didn't know how to proceed.
"Zihan... help... help... me... mmm... hurry... Zi... han... mmm..."
Just as I hesitated, Sun Xiaoxiao looked at me with hazy, seductive eyes, her lips slightly parted. As I drew closer, I noticed her pink tongue slightly protruding from her mouth.
Was she actually begging me to help her? I found it unbelievable. I glanced at Sam, who had already buried his face in the back of Sun Xiaoxiao's snow-white neck, the sound of kissing and licking echoing softly.
"Mmm... Sam... mmm... slow... don't... ah... mmm..."
The English teacher moaned again, muttering something incoherently.
"Zihan, why aren't you helping the teacher yet?" Sam looked at me from behind the English teacher, his expression somewhat helpless.
"Okay."
Seeing Sun Xiaoxiao's alluring appearance, my courage suddenly swelled. I reached out slowly, sliding my hand through the gap in her swimsuit under her arm.
"Ah..." As soon as I grasped Sun Xiaoxiao's warm, wet breast in the water, she let out a pleasurable, satisfied moan.
The soft sensation transmitted from my palm, the warmth of her flesh combined with the coolness of the pool water, made my cock instantly harden.
Sun Xiaoxiao's nipple was so large, much bigger than Li Xiaojun's. It must have been because her baby had been nursing from her.
"Ah... gently... mmm..."
I squeezed the prominent nipple hard, and the English teacher let out a much louder moan than before from her small mouth, startling me. I glanced around, relieved to find that the deepest part of the pool was empty except for us, with most people swimming near the front.
Strangely, as I squeezed, I saw a milky white liquid, like milk dripping into water, spread across the clear, transparent surface. Could this be breast milk?
The thought alone excited me immensely, and I continued to knead Sun Xiaoxiao's breasts forcefully.
"Ah… Zihan… don't… mmm… too hard… gently… gently… help the teacher… express milk… mmm…"
The English teacher's fair, delicate arm reached out toward me, her hand landing on my chest.
Her hand was so soft—wait, was she touching me?
This unprecedented stimulation made my cock harden instantly, almost to the point of bursting. I, too, began kneading her plump left breast, which was full of milk.
Meanwhile, her right breast, encased in the black swimsuit, was being gripped and reshaped by Sam's hand, with white liquid continuously spreading across the water's surface.
"Ah… mmm… don't… ahh… mmm…"
Just as I was watching the milky-white breast milk floating on the water, the English teacher suddenly whispered, "Don't."
Don't what?
Confused, I looked at her and saw her eyes closed, her entire body leaning back into Sam's embrace. Her red, moist lips were slightly parted as she tilted her head back, resting it on Sam's right shoulder.
My hand, still gripping her left breast, could feel her body trembling slightly.
Puzzled, I glanced at Sam, who was breathing heavily, a smirk playing on his lips. His eyes shifted from the English teacher leaning on his shoulder to me, and he grinned widely, winking at me.
"Zihan, that's enough. You've helped the teacher, and she's feeling very comfortable now," Sam said.
Only then did the English teacher seem to realize I was still there. She opened her eyes slightly, looking somewhat weak as she straightened up from Sam's embrace.
"Zihan, thank you," Sun Xiaoxiao said with a smile, her eyes sparkling as she looked at me.
"It's nothing, Teacher Sun," I replied awkwardly, withdrawing my hand from her chest. Her breasts were so soft—I wished I could taste them.
"Zihan, as a reward for helping the teacher, she's going to let you have a taste of her milk, right, teacher? I want a reward too," Sam chimed in, wrapping his arms tightly around Sun Xiaoxiao again.
Sun Xiaoxiao gave me a seductive look for a moment, making me blush.
"Alright, but you mustn't tell anyone. This is our secret," Sun Xiaoxiao said with an enchanting smile, extending her right pinky finger as if to make a promise.
"Sure, let's pinky swear. Zihan, this is our secret," Sam said, following suit and extending his pinky.
Reluctantly, I extended my pinky as well. There was no way I'd talk about something like this—it was too thrilling, and who knows, there might be more opportunities in the future.
After the pinky swear, Sam pulled down the English teacher's swimsuit, revealing her pair of snow-white, plump, and perfectly rounded breasts right before my eyes.
What a sight they were—large, darkish nipples the size of grapes stood proudly at the tips, surrounded by deep red areolas that stood out starkly against her fair, tender skin, enticing and captivating my senses.
Without a word, Sam reached around the English teacher's side, took one of her breasts, and brought the nipple to his mouth.
"Ah... gently..."
Sun Xiaoxiao let out a soft moan as Sam suckled.
I wasn't about to hold back—desire had already taken over. Following Sam's lead, I cupped one of her breasts and took the dark red nipple into my mouth. A rich, milky flavor burst across my tongue.
The sensation was like a mother's love, overwhelming me with emotion. Yet my cock hardened fiercely beneath the water, straining toward Sun Xiaoxiao's pale, smooth thighs.
"Ah... you two... slow down... mmm..."
I realized I was actually drawing milk from her—a salty, intensely creamy taste.
Glancing at Sam, he looked like a wild beast, his mouth engulfing a large portion of her breast. A trickle of white fluid escaped the corner of his lips as he savored her milk with relish.
"Mmm... alright... enough."
Sun Xiaoxiao patted our heads lightly. Reluctantly, I released her, and after one last strong suck, Sam let go as well.
"Ah..."
She let out a muffled groan, pouting adorably at Sam with a hint of reproach in her eyes.
"Ah..." Suddenly, Sam shifted under her pleading gaze, and the English teacher released another soft gasp.
That's strange, I thought.
"Zihan, go swim on your own for a bit. I'll teach the teacher for a while and then come find you. We'll head back soon."
Sam spoke while gently pulling the slipped strap of Sun Xiaoxiao's swimsuit back over her pale shoulder, slowly tucking her ample breasts back into the black fabric.
"Okay, teacher. I'll go swim by myself then." I glanced at Sun Xiaoxiao, whose eyes were beginning to drift shut again. Though it felt odd, since Sam had said so, I had no choice but to leave.
"Mmm, alright..." The English teacher didn't look at me, her reply almost absentminded.
I dove underwater. In that brief moment, my eyes caught a glimpse of Sam and the English teacher's lower bodies beneath the surface. What I saw nearly made me choke on the water I was holding.
Under the water, Sam's dark legs were pressed tightly against the English teacher's pale, smooth thighs. Standing around 165 cm tall, Sun Xiaoxiao's feet were planted on top of Sam's, her toes slightly lifted. This posture made her straight calves and thighs, all the way up to her full, pale buttocks, press flush against Sam's body.
Her black swimsuit-clad rear was pressed directly against the lower part of Sam's abdomen—the stark contrast of black and white skin made it unmistakable.
And as I submerged, Sam shifted backward slightly. That movement revealed a thick, dark rod connecting his lower abdomen to the English teacher's plump, pale buttocks.
I knew what it was—that wasn't any ordinary rod. It was Sam's penis, the thick, long member I'd seen many times before.
Could it be that Sam and the English teacher had been... mating all along? The thought made my cock ache with a desperate, restless urge.
No way. How could the English teacher agree to something like that with Sam?
Her husband was waiting for her back by the pool.
I blinked and looked again at Sam's abdomen. This time, his lower stomach was pressed tightly against the English teacher's upturned, full rear.
Had I imagined it?
The thick, lengthy penis vanished between the two of them as if it had never been there at all.
Though it felt strange, I drifted away from them and swam forward, reaching the middle of the pool. I saw the English teacher and Sam already at the edge. The English teacher had her hands resting on the poolside, with Sam behind her. It did look like he was teaching her how to swim, but something still felt off—Sam remained positioned behind her the entire time.
I smiled slightly. Sam, really—I'll have to ask him tonight if he was taking advantage of the English teacher.
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