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Chapter 35 Teachers Mouth
I don't know how long I fucked Zheng Ruojin that night all I remember is that by the time I came in her pussy for the last time, she had fainted again.
Fortunately, I'd come prepared and told the "spring water" cleaning crew to lay an extra sheet beforehand, so they didn't have to come up a second time for emergency cleanup.
When I woke up, it was nearly noon. The front desk called to remind me checkout time was coming up. Luckily, it was Saturday and I didn't have to work.
After I hung up, I saw Ruojin kneeling obediently next to me like a cat. I kissed her and asked, "What's up now?"
She looked serious: "Yu Qi~ How about I become your sex slave too? That way you won't worry about me running away, and I can get rid of those little escape fantasies two birds with one stone!"
I said, "Finally thought of that?"
Looking a little embarrassed, she said: "I'd thought of it before, just never decided… but after you fucked me all night last night, I'm sure now! Without your cock, I can't live!"
I pinched her cheek: "Hurry up, you still have time for a shower. Get up."
"I'm serious! Hey! Carry me~ My legs are weak~"
I ignored her proposal. I knew it was a spur-of-the-moment idea and that she'd likely regret it later.
After what happened with Su Wan, I wasn't in a hurry to take new slaves.
Gu Ling was an accident I took her partly because I really wanted her, partly because I could see she had psychological cracks forming.
Keke and Shen Li went back to the Lin house yesterday after school, so at home it was just Gu Ling and her daughter now.
I arranged for Qianyi to have a tutor for her non-core subjects on weekends when Keke wasn't around. She was obedient with her studies.
When Gu Ling saw me carrying Ruojin back home piggyback, she asked her, "Got fucked by Master all night?"
Ruojin nodded.
"Felt good, didn't it~"
"Mhm~ so good~ There were times I thought I was going to die but he kept fucking me back awake. I squirted until I was drained dry~"
"Master's cock is the best~ Looking at you, you probably can't get out of bed today. I'll get you some medicine, you'll recover faster~"
"No~ Don't~ I want my pussy and ass to stay swollen like this~"
Gu Ling covered her mouth, chuckling: "Alright~"
Since last week when Gu Ling and her daughter officially moved in, I hadn't had sex with Qianyi once. Mainly because she was still mad at me. Sometimes when handing in homework, she'd even deliberately write her name as "Yu Qianyi" (using my surname). My attempts to appease her hadn't worked.
Instead, she got more arrogant. Whenever she came to my office to "take refuge," she'd chase me right out of my seat.
But after doing so she wouldn't mess around just study quietly.
Zhu Ying really liked Qianyi, and since she thought I'd done so much for her, and given that her mom was already my sex slave and that Qianyi herself would become my slave sooner or later she was indulgent toward her behavior.
Whenever He Shuyu couldn't stand Qianyi's attitude toward me, Zhu Ying played peacemaker:
"Don't get involved in a young master–slave couple's bickering~"
Qianyi would blush and say: "Teacher Zhu~ I'm not his slave~"
And Zhu Ying would smile: "So you admit you're a couple, then?"
Qianyi would blush deeper: "I-I didn't~" and bury herself in her book, kicking me on the way out.
Whether she really was hiding from others or just using it as an excuse, she came almost every break. I got used to it when the bell rang, I'd just grab my things and go sit beside Ding Yuqian instead.
I used to go sit with Zhu Ying, but she and He Shuyu were always misbehaving either making me grope their tits or finger them, sometimes even ending up having to fuck them.
Now, when I was fucking Zhu Ying or He Shuyu at my desk, Ding Yuqian no longer told us to go to the back room.
To avoid disrupting her work, I asked Ding if I could sit next to her. Still cold as ice, she nodded.
Besides Qianyi punching her "attendance card" every break, Qian Xin occasionally showed up. Since I'd fucked her last time, she'd been even clingier, always trying to seduce me.
When it was my class, I'd enter the lecture hall to find a pair of panties wet with her juice laid out on the podium.
And every time I walked past her in class, she'd hike up her skirt and show me her bare, dripping pussy. I finally sat her down and told her to knock it off during lessons, or no matter how she scored, there'd be no rewards.
She pouted but agreed. She behaved in class, but as soon as the lesson ended, she'd block me, take off her panties in front of her classmates and give them to me, saying: "Teacher~ I was really focused this period~ Look~ my panties aren't even wet~"
Holding panties still warm from her, I'd nod: "Keep it up. Put them back on."
"Then Teacher has to give me a reward."
"What do you want?"
"Fuck me."
"No."
"Then let me suck you."
"No."
"Then you lick me."
"No."
"Then… then at least finger my pussy?"
"No sex stuff."
"Fine~ then help me put them on that's allowed, right~?"
I reluctantly agreed, squatting to help her back into her panties. She'd deliberately edge closer and lift her skirt to make me look. Sometimes I couldn't resist feeling her juicy mound, even kissing it, which delighted her.
Sometimes she didn't want me to put them back on her she'd ask me to take them with me, use them to wipe my cock after sex, then return them to her.
Every time I got a pair of her panties, I'd hold them to my nose and breathe deep that sweet, slutty scent was as addictive as a drug.
But I never sniffed them in front of her, or she'd bring me panties every day.
And if Qianyi came into my office and found Qian Xin's panties on my desk, she'd angrily pull them over my head. I'm still not sure what she's mad about.
Still, sometimes when she left, back at my desk there'd be a different pair of still-warm panties waiting for me. Asking her, she'd never admit they were hers, though at home she'd secretly fish them out of my pocket.
When I returned sperm-stained panties to Qian Xin, she'd press them to her nose and sniff like a lewd pervert, then say: "Thanks Teacher~ I'm going to masturbate while smelling you tonight~"
She meant it too she'd video call and masturbate for me, fingers in her pussy while moaning my name.
Every time I watched her do it, my cock would get hard, and I'd grab Keke, Shen Li, or Gu Ling for a fuck.
Keke was clingy at home but kept to herself at school; she hardly ever came to my office or acted slutty on campus. Maybe Lin Luzhong had talked to her. Which was fine by me less trouble.
At home, once I got back from work, she'd turn back into a koala, sometimes more so than Gu Ling.
Keke was also the one girl I fucked almost daily. Sleeping with a busty loli every night, I couldn't help myself.
If I woke up at night touching her tits, I'd get hard and slide right into her pussy, waking her up with my thrusts.
She was never upset no matter how tired or sleepy she was, if I wanted sex, she'd obediently arch her back for me. Maybe because she was fed daily, she never acted horny at school.
One day I was grading essays beside Ding Yuqian when she suddenly asked, "When are you taking me to dinner?"
I blinked, looked up, but she was still bent over her work. Thinking I'd misheard, I went back to grading.
"I asked you a question. Ignoring me is rude." Her voice came again.
Looking up, I found her staring at me. "I'm free tonight."
I said quickly: "Oh, okay, I'll treat everyone you've all helped me a lot lately."
She said coldly, "No. If you invite them, find another time. This is just 'me' you're asking."
She was actually being that particular.
Scratching my head awkwardly: "Alright… What do you want to eat? I'll book it."
"You decide. Anything."
"Hot pot?"
"No."
"Thai?"
"Don't like it."
"Western?"
"No."
"So… what?"
"Anything."
…Stonewalling me like this without batting an eye.
Zhu Ying suddenly called, "Little Yu Yu~ come here."
I went over, and she whispered something in my ear.
I hesitated. "This…"
She patted my ass. "Trust me!"
"…I'll try?"
"Go."
Back beside Ding, I said, "Teacher Ding."
Still bent over: "Say it."
"Teacher Ding!"
Her tone sharpened but she didn't move. "Say it!"
"Look up."
Impatient, she raised her head and in that second, I shoved my cock into her mouth.
She jerked back, hands pushing at me, but I caught them and pinned them against the wall, forcing myself down her throat.
Soon, she stopped struggling, leaned back in the chair, letting me fuck her mouth. My cock swelled stiff, filling her completely.
I stopped thrusting; she paused too, then began to suck on her own, slow and deliberate, tasting me.
Releasing her hands, I let her hold my hips, taking a slow pull-push every two seconds, with not a drop of spit escaping her lips.
This style felt amazing, but there was no way I'd cum like that soon. I didn't force her just let her keep going at her pace.
I sat; she followed, bending over to keep my cock in her mouth.
After a while, maybe tired, she squatted between my legs, still working me.
I stroked her head; she didn't refuse.
"Taste good?" I asked.
She ignored me, fully focused on my cock.
Minutes later, near class time, Qianyi came over before heading back, bit my hand lightly, then ran off. Zhu Ying walked past on her way to class, saying: "Be more direct that girl won't escape your palm."
I patted her ass: "Go to class."
She kissed me quick and strutted off.
Back at my desk, I asked Ding, "No class now?"
She let my cock go, stroked it, and asked, "You going to teach?"
"No, just grading."
"Hm." She ducked back down to suck me again.
But soon she stopped, stood up. I figured she was finished and reached for tissues.
She looked at me: "What are you doing?"
I blinked.
"Sit here." She pointed at her chair.
"Huh?"
"Hurry."
"Oh, okay."
I sat; she knelt, slid under the desk, took me into her mouth again this way she could keep blowing me while I worked.
I patted her head: "Take your time, Teacher Ding."
She hummed with my cock deep in her throat.
For the next ten-plus minutes, she never let go. Her technique wasn't great, and I wasn't close to cumming.
Finally, maybe tired, she pulled off, licked me clean, and crawled out, massaging her legs and drinking water.
She brought out a blanket from the back room.
"Move," she ordered.
I stepped aside. She laid the blanket under the desk and slid back in, finding a comfortable spot, "Come back."
"Your mouth's not sore?"
"Not your concern."
I sat again, and she immediately gripped me.
"Teacher Ding, wait."
"Hm?"
"Could you… go a little faster, or I can't finish…"
She frowned but said nothing, tightening her suction and picking up pace.
I stopped grading, pulled out my phone, flipping through nude shots of Keke, Shen Li, and the others. I wanted to cum.
Finally, between both our efforts, I felt it.
I held her head and started thrusting hard; she didn't resist.
After more than a hundred rapid strokes, I pushed into her throat and came.
She stiffened for a moment, then swallowed hard, gulping it down.
After nearly forty minutes of blowing me, I'd filled her so much her cheeks bulged.
Pulling out, satisfied, I offered a bin: "Spit it." She shook her head and swallowed, then crawled out, wiped her mouth, and cleaned me off.
Tidying the blanket, she sat back down to work then noticed my phone, with a picture of me fucking Keke while she and Shen Li were stacked together.
She frowned, handed the phone over: "Go back to your desk."
I packed up and left.
From across the room: "How about Japanese food?"
She shook her head: "Not free tonight. Next time."
…She'd just said she was free tonight.
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