Chapter 64: Fingered to Orgasm in Class
Chapter 64: Fingered to Orgasm in Class
"Right, why else would I come up here to ask you?"
Chu Ning remained expressionless, but her lips trembled slightly, as if she were on the verge of losing her temper.
After about five or six seconds, she let out a long, soft sigh and said in a low voice, "For this question, look at the sentence structure first..."
"Oh, I see. Then what about this one?"
I deliberately pointed to another extremely basic question.
Chu Ning suppressed her voice and said, "This is a cloze test. Can't you look at the context?"
I shrugged. "I don't understand it."
Chu Ning closed her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and extended a slender, jade-like finger to translate the text for me sentence by sentence.
Her voice was soft, yet I could hear the surging waves and molten lava beneath it; she was on the brink of an explosion...
Chu Ning was teaching seriously and in great detail.
However, I didn't take in a single word. After all, what was there to listen to in a problem I could solve at a glance?
My eyes were fixed on the dense clusters of words on the page, but my mind was entirely captivated by Chu Ning’s long, slender legs beneath the teacher's desk.
Her beautiful legs extended from beneath her A-line skirt, crossed over each other to create a deep, narrow crevice. The hem of the skirt was slightly turned up, revealing a bit more of those snowy-white thighs.
Her legs were fair and smooth, their curves enticing. Even without touching them, I could tell how supple and soft they were.
My throat hitched. The classroom door was tightly shut, the students were all buried in their work, and the only security camera was completely blocked by my back. If I didn't make a move now, when would I?
I leaned down slightly, half-sprawled over the desk, and quietly reached a hand toward Chu Ning’s thigh.
So smooth, so tender...
I was used to touching Teacher Chu’s thighs in private, but there was a different kind of thrill in brazenly taking liberties with her right under the noses of dozens of students...
Teacher Chu felt the mischievous hand on her leg and her body instantly tensed. She lowered her head slightly to glance at the hand stroking her thigh, and her face turned pale in an instant. She clearly hadn't expected me to dare to act so recklessly in public.
"Teacher, what about this one?"
I boldly slid my hand into the gap between her thighs, rubbing and stroking back and forth, feeling the silkiness of her snowy skin.
Teacher Chu didn't respond to my question. Her face was icy and her beautiful eyes were filled with a murderous chill as she glared at me.
I deliberately avoided her gaze. I knew she didn't dare to make a scene. My hand continued to creep upward, nearly reaching beneath her skirt.
I feigned a look of confusion and raised my voice slightly. "Teacher, what's wrong? How do I answer this?"
My voice drew the attention of several students, and many looked our way.
Sensing their gazes, Chu Ning’s body trembled. Her pale face suddenly flushed with a crimson hue, her skin taking on a unique "red-through-white" glow.
Her shoulders shook with nervousness, making me feel a bit of her anxiety as well.
Chu Ning cleared her throat and, enduring the hand moving between her legs, pretended to be calm as she softly explained the problem to me.
Seeing that nothing was wrong at the podium, the students quickly lowered their heads again.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, Teacher Chu clamped her legs tightly around my hand and shot me a fierce, threatening glare.
The corners of my mouth curled into a slight smile. I gave her a faint grin and forced my hand further up her thigh.
Chu Ning pressed her legs together, fighting me with all her might. To avoid drawing attention, she continued to explain the problem in a soft voice, though it carried a tremor that no one else could detect.
"You... stop it!"
Feeling my hand nearly reaching the root of her thigh, Chu Ning finally couldn't take it anymore and hissed at me in a low voice.
"Hmm? Teacher, what does this word mean?"
I ignored her. The edge of my fingers had already brushed against the lace of her ice silk panties. The pattern was delicate and soft, made of some precious fabric.
"Ahem."
Chu Ning grabbed my wrist and whispered, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing. Isn't this a question?"
"Let go!"
Ignoring her gaze, I pushed upward with force. My fingers finally touched that soft, damp, secret place.
The moment my fingers made contact—
"Mmm~"
Chu Ning’s back stiffened, and she let out a heavy, nasal moan.
Perhaps because she used too much strength, her arm shook, and the exaggerated movement immediately drew several gazes.
Teacher Chu bit her lower lip and hurriedly placed the hand that was gripping my wrist onto the desk, continuing to explain the problem.
After a moment, she wrote on my book: What exactly do you want?
I sneered inwardly. Don't you know exactly why I'm doing this?
I ignored her look and continued to ask about the questions in a low voice, my fingers sliding gently over the panties covering her pussy.
Teacher Chu’s face was flushed like a sunset, and beads of sweat had already formed on the tip of her nose and forehead. Her jade-like legs clamped down hard on my hand, trying to push me out.
However, the tender flesh of her thighs was as soft as fat, wrapping around my hand in a warm, smooth embrace. Instead of feeling pressure, it felt wonderful.
Teacher Chu gritted her teeth, her eyes darting nervously toward the students below. Then, her hand reached down and gave my thigh a vicious twist.
I hissed in pain. Gritting my teeth in retaliation, I hooked the edge of her panties and gave those two plump labia a light flick. Instantly, my fingers were coated in glistening moisture.
"Ngh~"
Teacher Chu let out a low moan, her body shaking. Her crossed legs instantly clamped even tighter, completely swallowing my hand, and the fingers pinching me lost their strength and let go.
Seeing Teacher Chu’s flushed face, my mischievous side took over. I asked with feigned concern, "Teacher, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"
My voice immediately drew the attention of the students in the front row.
A flash of panic crossed Chu Ning’s face. With her thighs still clamping my hand, she forced herself to stay calm. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her voice trembling slightly. "No... it's nothing."
The students withdrew their suspicious gazes and went back to their work.
Once the room was quiet again, Chu Ning seemed to realize she couldn't drive away the hand messing with her private parts. Her crossed legs relaxed slightly, the clamping force no longer as intense as before.
She picked up her pen again and wrote in elegant script: Let go!
I didn't dare draw the students' attention again either; if I did it too many times, someone would surely get suspicious.
While discussing the problem with her in a low voice, I wrote: Who told you to provoke me?
Chu Ning’s face turned cold. She knew exactly why I was doing this. She wrote: We'll talk after school!
I wrote: In your dreams.
"You—!"
Before Chu Ning could shoot me another sharp look, I used my fingers to give those two damp pieces of tender flesh a hard squeeze.
Chu Ning’s eyes instantly widened, the sharpness vanishing. She panted softly and wrote with force: Bastard!
Judging by the pressure, she looked like she wanted to tear the paper with the pen.
I glanced at the students below the podium and wrote: You're already leaking, so stop being so stubborn.
Looking at the words on the page, Teacher Chu’s face immediately turned a deep shade of crimson, and a hint of lust appeared in the corners of her eyes. She looked incredibly embarrassed.
Just shut your mouth and enjoy it.
After writing the final sentence, I pressed my two fingers together and began to slide them rapidly over the two fleshy lips of Teacher Chu’s beautiful pussy. From time to time, I teased the slightly erect clitoris, making her thighs tremble. Her legs could no longer maintain their crossed position under her A-line skirt, and they even spread apart a few inches.
"Mmm~"
Teacher Chu let out another heavy breath, struggling to endure the tingling pleasure in her pussy. Her head hung low, her eyes half-closed, and one hand gripped the edge of the desk so hard her knuckles turned white, fighting against the surging waves of pleasure.
Playing with a young married teacher's pussy in front of dozens of students was incredibly stimulating for me too. The cock in my pants had long since pitched a tent, but luckily the desk was wide enough to hide it.
I turned my head slightly to look at Chu Ning’s intensely flushed face, the strands of hair dampened by sweat on her forehead, and her eyelashes trembling as she fought the pleasure. I thought she looked breathtakingly beautiful in that moment, and I wished I could pin her down on the desk and plow into her right then and there.
I licked my dry lips, pressed my fingers together, and pushed hard toward the depths of her honey-pot.
"Hiss—"
Teacher Chu arched her back and sucked in a breath of cold air, her long, straight legs trembling.
"So tight."
My fingers were tightly enveloped by the tender walls of Teacher Chu’s pussy. The narrow, constricting pressure made me sigh inwardly; it was so tight it was barely different from a teenage girl's.
I admired Teacher Chu’s exquisite face and didn't stop. My fingers, wet with her juices, slowly pushed deeper into the vaginal canal until my palm pressed against the opening, unable to go in any further.
The depths of her vagina were moist, soft, and overflowing with fluids—incredibly warm.
Teacher Chu’s brows were tightly furrowed, her red lips trembling. Her expression was a complex, seductive mix of satisfaction, comfort, and a hint of pain. Her legs, which had been trembling the whole time, could no longer stay clamped and helplessly spread apart wide enough to accommodate my entire hand.
"Whew..."
I took a deep breath, forcing myself not to look at her aroused face, and began to rapidly pump my fingers inside her pussy.
"Mmm, mmm~"
Chu Ning’s face was scrunched up. She rested her head on one hand, her hair falling down to hide her flushed face. Her breathing was ragged, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a damp, seductive lust.
After a hundred or so thrusts, I lowered my voice and deliberately asked, "Does it feel good?"
Chu Ning glared at me fiercely.
Still daring to glare at me?
I immediately pinched her already-stiff clitoris and gave it a hard rub...
Chu Ning’s eyes instantly went wide. One hand gripped the edge of the desk while the other clenched into a fist. Her expression beneath her flowing black hair changed rapidly, and her mouth opened wide in a silent moan.
In an instant, my entire hand was drenched by a surging wave of "spring water."
Realizing the beautiful woman beside me had reached an orgasm, I also became extremely tense. Holding my breath, I thrust two fingers deep into her pussy while my thumb rubbed and pressed against her swollen clitoris.
"Mmm, mmm~"
Being brought to an orgasm in front of dozens of students, Teacher Chu could no longer suppress the electric jolts of pleasure.
Losing control of her facial expressions, she slumped onto the desk. Another wave of fluids gushed from her pussy. Her hips buckled, and her legs clamped shut with such force that my hand was trapped between them, unable to move.
Afraid of taking things too far, I stopped moving and stood quietly by her side, silently feeling the slick, warm honey-water flowing over the fingers buried deep inside her and sliding down my palm.
But as it kept flowing, I realized something was wrong. Although Teacher Chu was very "watery," it shouldn't be flowing continuously like this.
Even if it were "squirting," it should have ended by now. Who could spray this much?
After another seven or eight seconds, the stream was still flowing. I finally realized that Teacher Chu hadn't just reached an orgasm—I had played her into losing control of her bladder!
The fingers inside her vagina were sticky, with no hot stream passing over them, but the palm pressed against her opening was being continuously washed by a warm flow.
Teacher Chu had actually... pissed herself in front of the whole class because of me...
The warm stream continued to flow, a large amount of vaginal juices and urine trickling down her smooth, jade-like legs, soaking her A-line skirt and the seat of the chair. It then flowed down the chair legs or dripped from the edge. Before long, a small, glistening puddle had accumulated on the podium beneath the chair...
Perhaps because the "lesson" had gone on for so long, the fact that Chu Ning and I hadn't spoken for a while went unnoticed.
I glanced down. Teacher Chu’s exposed white thighs were shimmering with moisture.
While no one was looking, I slowly withdrew my hand from between her legs. My entire hand was soaking wet, covered in droplets of "spring water" and "jade dew"...
Teacher Chu was still slumped on the desk, her shoulders trembling occasionally. I pretended to accidentally knock over her water cup, and the tea instantly spilled across the desk and onto the floor.
The commotion drew the attention of many students. Teacher Chu also lifted her flushed face, her expression looking a bit panicked.
However, everyone's attention was on me, and few noticed her blushing face.
I hurriedly lowered my head and apologized, clumsily cleaning up the podium. But the more I cleaned, the messier it got, and I even managed to get quite a bit of water onto Teacher Chu’s clothes.
Just then, the bell rang. The students poured out of the room, racing each other toward the cafeteria...