Chapter 2: Taboo Office Passion
Chapter 2: Taboo Office Passion
Wanghai City No. 1 Middle School, a century-old institution, was the premier academy that countless students in the city dreamed of attending. Boasting the most formidable faculty and cutting-edge facilities, it had held the record for the highest number of students admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University for ten consecutive years.
Gaining admission to Wanghai No. 1 meant having one foot already through the door of top-tier universities like those in the 985 and 211 projects.
Consequently, whether they were impoverished scholars studying by the light of fireflies or the pampered heirs of the wealthy, everyone fought tooth and nail to secure a spot in this school.
At this moment, inside an office with doors locked and curtains drawn tight, a series of lewd, rhythmic sounds echoed continuously.
Slap, slap, slap, slap...
"Mmm... ah... so... so good."
On the office chair, two pale, naked bodies were tightly intertwined.
A beautiful young woman with a plump, graceful figure was straddling the waist of a youthful boy, rising and falling rhythmically.
Because their movements were so intense, the woman had to grip the armrests of the office chair with her delicate hands to steady her jolting body.
She was completely naked and snow-white, save for a pair of sheer black stockings covering her slender legs. She wore lace-up, pointed high heels, their thin stilettos pressing against the marble floor. Her fair, full, beautiful ass rose and fell rapidly, creating a constant, wet sound of clashing flesh.
My name is Lin Yuan. I am sixteen years old, a senior at Wanghai No. 1, and the son of Ms. Chi Qinglan, the head of the Chiyue Group.
The woman riding my waist and begging for pleasure was none other than my class teacher and math instructor: Chu Ning.
"So... so good..."
Teacher Chu’s rounded, heavy, beautiful ass suddenly sat down hard, swallowing my entire cock into her body.
The cock drove straight in, reaching the deepest part of her. As the head pressed against her cervix, the sensation of being filled to the brim forced a low moan from her throat.
"Haa..." Chu Ning let out a long, soft breath. The pleasure of her cervix being buffeted by the head of my cock made her narrow her eyes in bliss. Her voluptuous body, now covered in a thin layer of sweat from the prolonged riding, slumped softly into my chest.
"Sss..." The sensation of my cock being squeezed from all sides by Teacher Chu’s pussy made me gasp. Her flower-well was like a greedy little mouth; the hungry, charming flesh inside the tender canal was constantly writhing and pulsing against my cock, as if trying to suck and wring every drop of cum out of me.
Teacher Chu’s sudden move nearly made me surrender immediately. Half-reclining in the office chair, I instantly sat bolt upright, tensing my legs. I held her soft body close, waiting a long moment for the surging urge to ejaculate to subside.
Holding her naked body and looking at her charming, beautiful face, I couldn't help but reach out and lick my way across her cheek and neck. "Teacher Chu, why the sudden sneak attack?"
Chu Ning was stunningly beautiful. Having just turned thirty, she was in that transitional period into full womanhood. Every movement, every frown, and every smile was saturated with the charm and elegance of a mature woman.
Combined with her outstanding looks and proud figure, she was the goddess in the hearts of many boys at school.
With her back against my chest, Teacher Chu panted softly. She gave me a playful, sidelong glance, her eyes soul-stirringly seductive. "Some little bastard has just been lying there not doing any work. How could I not be tired? I need to rest for a bit."
I let out a low chuckle, my hands stroking her firm thighs clad in thin black stockings. "Since Teacher Chu was the one who invited me today, it’s only natural that you should do more of the work."
"You little bastard." Teacher Chu’s beautiful eyes were filled with a mix of mock anger and longing. She scolded me playfully and gave my ear a gentle pinch. "When is it not me taking the initiative? And don't tell me you don't want this."
Even as she scolded me softly, her slender waist began to sway again, her beautiful ass moving gently up and down.
"Mmm... ah..."
Chu Ning’s rosy, sexy lips parted slightly. The pleasure of her internal flesh rubbing against my member forced a series of soul-snatching moans from her.
I leaned back against the chair, contentedly watching Teacher Chu actively riding my waist.
Her private parts—those two petals of her pink, tender pussy—were currently stretched wide by my cock, tightly gripping the shaft. Her fair, beautiful ass rose and fell of its own accord, swallowing my cock over and over again before spitting it back out.
"Haa..." The sheer physical bliss and the visual stimulation made me growl. I raised my palm and delivered a sharp slap to one of her snow-white butt cheeks. A bright red handprint immediately appeared on the pale flesh.
"Ngh..." Chu Ning moaned in pain. She looked back at me, her eyes watery and enchanting.
She gritted her teeth and scolded me softly, "Oh... you... you little bastard... you actually... mmm... you actually dared to hit me."
I smiled. "I couldn't help it. Teacher Chu’s ass is just too tempting."
"Hmph." Hearing the compliment, Chu Ning gave a proud, dainty snort. She didn't reply, but the swaying of her slender waist became more violent, and the speed of her rising and falling ass grew faster. The office was soon filled with the dense sound of hips and buttocks clashing.
Waves of pleasure, thick as raindrops, traveled from my cock throughout my body, forcing me to sit up straight and tense every muscle to resist the drowning sensation of the bliss.
I stared at the point where Teacher Chu and I were joined. My thick, long cock was rapidly sliding in and out of her butt crack. Every time her rosy pussy swallowed and spat it out, it brought with it a copious amount of honeyed juices, soaking both of our lower bodies.
It was hard to imagine that one day I would be having sex with the famously beautiful Teacher Chu—and that the location would be the school, a sacred place of education. Moreover, our relationship was a taboo, boundary-breaking one between teacher and student.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but recall the first time we had sex.
I teased her immediately, "Teacher Chu, this is the first time I've ever seen a teacher take the initiative to seduce a student."
Chu Ning’s rhythmic movements didn't stop. She panted softly, her voice intermittent. "What... what seduction? That sounds horrible. I... I like... like you. I want... want to have sex with you. Do I... need a reason? Mmm..."
"And... and besides, ah! Even... even if I did seduce you, you're a fish that... that was far too easy to hook."
I thrust my hips slightly to meet her riding movements. "That's only because Teacher Chu is too beautiful and has too much charm. Who could possibly resist?
Teacher Chu clearly enjoyed the praise. Feeling the ferocious cock inside her, she hummed softly, "Don't call me 'Teacher'..."
"Then what should I call you?" I couldn't help but pull her into my arms, kneading her firm, upturned breasts.
"Call me Chu Ning... or Ning'er..."
I laughed. "Is Teacher Chu trying to make me her boyfriend?"
Chu Ning stopped moving and leaned her back against my chest, breathing shallowly. Her expression turned somewhat serious, and she asked me with a half-smile, "Do you dare?"
"What's there to be afraid of?" I helped her turn around on top of me, changing her position from a reverse cowgirl to facing me.
The head of my cock, buried deep inside her, ground in a circle against her cervix, making Chu Ning tremble all over. She let out a piercing scream.
It took her a long time to stop shaking. Looking at the spring water overflowing from where we were joined, I knew Chu Ning had just reached a small orgasm.
"So sensitive?" I greedily kissed her thin red lips, sucking on her sweet saliva.
Teacher Chu cooperated fully, offering her fragrant tongue for me to claim. Our tongues intertwined, and after kissing for a long while, she wrapped her arms around my neck and smiled. "I'm thirty this year—fourteen years older than you. If my future mother-in-law dislikes me for being too old and won't let me into the family, what will we do?"
Hearing her say this, the image of my mom’s graceful, moving figure and her perfect face flashed through my mind. The cock buried inside Chu Ning immediately grew thicker and longer, stretching her already filled flower-path even wider.
I pushed aside the wicked thoughts of my mom and buried my face in Chu Ning's high, twin peaks, licking her snow-white flesh. I muttered indistinctly, "I'll handle my family; you handle yours."
At this moment, Teacher Chu Ning, whose pussy was filled by my cock, was a bona fide married woman. Even if I really wanted to marry her, I’d have to wait for her to get a divorce first.
Feeling the cock inside her swell, Chu Ning felt her sensitive pussy become pained, swollen, tingly, and numb all at once. Her expression was one of shock and joy, but it soon turned a bit lonely. She lowered her gaze, stroking my hair as she whispered, "Being able to be like this with you... I'm already satisfied."
"Feeling down again?" Seeing her dejected look, I kissed her lips and gently thrust my hips, pumping inside her. "Good Ning'er, let your little boyfriend satisfy you."
"Mmm... harder." Chu Ning hummed beautifully, her slender waist twisting as she actively ground against the cock inside her.
After a brief period of shallow thrusting, I remembered the scene of Teacher Chu’s "falling red" (virgin blood) during our first time. That event had been buried in my heart for a long time, leaving me confused.
Unable to restrain my curiosity, I asked, "Teacher Chu, I've always had a question."
"What question?" Chu Ning, who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed, added, "You're not allowed to ask about schoolwork."
Discussing studies during sex would be a total mood killer.
"Teacher Chu, when we had sex for the first time, you had already been married for half a year. Why did you still bleed?"
Chu Ning opened her beautiful eyes and let out a low moan. She explained softly, "He... she's impotent."
"What do you mean?" I was ecstatic. I understood what she meant, but I wanted to hear her explain further.
Chu Ning swayed her hips gently and said, "The man at home told me before we married that he had congenital impotence. So, after the wedding, we always slept in separate rooms. He never touched me. But that’s for the best; I never had feelings for him anyway. It was a forced marriage."
At this point, she smiled and tapped my forehead. "It just ended up benefiting a guy like you."
"Awesome!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but growl, my heart racing with excitement.
I never expected that the beautiful young married teacher in my arms was actually a virgin.
After all, that smear of red from the first time had puzzled me for a long while.
"Are you satisfied now?" Chu Ning smiled brilliantly. "This body of mine has never been touched by anyone but you."
I buried my face in her neck, inhaling the unique scent of a mature woman. "From now on, only I am allowed to touch it."
"Okay." Chu Ning stroked my cheek, her gaze incredibly soft. "Who told me to like a little bastard like you..."
Thinking about how she had fallen in love with a boy fourteen years younger than her—a boy who was her student—and how she had been the one to seduce him, Chu Ning couldn't help but feel waves of shame. A blush naturally crept onto her pretty face.
"Hurry... I want it." Chu Ning acted spoiled, her tone a bit resentful. "We've done it so many times, but you've never once come looking for me on your own."
"Do you only like my body and not me?"
"What are you overthinking for?" Beaming with joy, I flicked Teacher Chu’s high nose.
I hadn't expected that the strict and dignified math teacher, Chu Ning, would have such a girlish, spoiled side.
"How could I not like a one-in-a-million beauty like you?"
"Then why don't you love me properly?"
"How should I love you?"
"Love me hard!"
Slap, slap, slap...
"Te... Teacher Chu, why does it feel like... like every... every time you're... you're so... so insatiable?"
"I'm thirty years old and I've never done this before. My desire is at its peak... mmm... ahhh!!!"
"Teacher, keep it down..."
"Ah... ahhh... the office has great soundproofing... ahhh!!!"
...
I gripped Chu Ning’s two butt cheeks, pressing her against the desk as I rapidly thrust my cock. Her two pink petals were now bright red and engorged from my fucking, clinging tightly to my cock—a beautiful sight.
Teacher Chu was very tall, about the same height as my mom.
Her legs were well-proportioned and long. Combined with her five-centimeter high heels, her height reached a staggering 177cm, making her taller than most men.
Currently, she was leaning over the desk with her rounded, beautiful ass thrust high. The entrance to her pussy was quite high up; if I weren't 185cm tall, I might have had to stand on my tiptoes to slide my cock into her beautiful well.
"It's so perfect..." I looked at Teacher Chu’s nearly perfect, explosive figure beneath me, muttering to myself as I thrust.
"Ah... ahhh... what... what's perfect?"
"The height." I squeezed her slender waist and gave her a series of rapid thrusts. "Our heights are perfect for me to fuck you from behind!"
"That's... that's because I'm... wearing high heels... ahhh...!"
I panted heavily, thinking of the exquisite charm of my mom’s delicate feet in high heels. I couldn't help but say, "I love high heels."
"Ngh... ngh, in the future... in the future, I'll wear a new pair of high heels every day... for... for you to see."
"And stockings..."
"I was wondering why... you little bastard... wouldn't let me take off my heels and... and stockings earlier. So... so you have this... fetish... harder... ah... harder, ahhh!!!"
Ring, ring, ring...
Just as I was gripping Teacher Chu’s tight, snow-white butt flesh and preparing for a final sprint, a phone started ringing in the office that had previously only been filled with the sounds of sex.
I jumped, nearly ejaculating right then and there. My hips remained pressed against Teacher Chu’s ass as I instinctively scanned the room.
Teacher Chu, who was propped up on the desk with her back arched, also looked panicked. However, she reacted quickly, pulling her handbag—where the ringing was coming from—toward her and taking out her phone.
But as she looked at the caller ID on the screen, her expression froze.
"Who is it?"
Teacher Chu held the phone but didn't move for a long time. I couldn't help but ask, looking down at the screen. The three large characters displayed there were:
"Chi Qinglan!"