They All Want to Seduce Me

Chapter 5 Teacher, I Want to Make Love

When Henry asked so directly, Carrie couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed. She nodded shyly, her demeanor very alluring.

In reality, it had been a long time since she had made love, and she was very eager for a big c**k to satisfy her. Henry had a big c**k and a strong body, and she really enjoyed the feeling of making love with him.

Seeing Carrie's response, Henry's courage grew, and he walked up to her, embracing her still naked body. He kissed her lips, one hand kneading her snow-white huge breasts, the other sliding down her smooth abdomen to the hairy area between Carrie's legs, rubbing her wet lips. His flaccid p***s quickly became erect again.

Carrie was both surprised and delighted. She marveled at how young men had amazing stamina. Just after ejaculating so much, he quickly regained his energy. After making love with Henry, she no longer held back. While responding to Henry's caresses, she reached out and slowly stroked Henry's p***s.

"Mr. Smith, I want to make love again," Henry said, enjoying Carrie's touch.

"Don't call me teacher, call me sister," Carrie corrected Henry's address, feeling a bit embarrassed. Making love with her student always felt awkward.

"Okay, sister, I want to make love with you. I want to f**k you," Henry, unable to contain himself, touched Carrie's snow-white plump buttocks. His p***s was erect, with clear liquid oozing from the tip, seemingly ready for the next penetration.

"Come on, Henry," Carrie, unable to resist, bent over the edge of the bed, raising her plump, fair buttocks, exposing her wet lips. Her pink flesh inside, glistening with moisture, was very enticing.

Henry grasped his p***s and smoothly inserted it into Carrie's flesh hole, familiar sensations of ecstasy washing over him. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, vigorously thrusting against Carrie's plump buttocks, making a slapping sound. This time, Henry lasted a full half hour before ejaculating, while Carrie climaxed twice, leaving her completely exhausted on the bed.

By the time they had rested, it was already past eight. Carrie urged Henry to go home to avoid worrying his family, but Henry was reluctant to leave. He held onto Carrie's voluptuous body, caressing and kissing her for a while before finally departing at Carrie's insistence.

Henry had spent nearly an hour in Carrie's office, and by the time he returned home, it was already late. As an only child, Henry and his mother Angelina were the only family members left since his father's passing.

Seeing Henry return so late, Angelina couldn't help but scold him. Henry explained that the head teacher had kept him busy, which pacified Angelina. Little did she know that her son had been seduced by the head teacher.

Having made love with Carrie twice in a row, Henry was physically exhausted. After eating a lot of food and freshening up briefly, he lay in bed. However, he couldn't sleep due to the excitement of the recent events. His mind kept replaying the passionate moments with Carrie, imagining her snow-white, voluptuous body, erect breasts, and tender flesh. His p***s involuntarily stiffened again.

Having actually engaged in intercourse with a woman, Henry m*********d slowly, a method he used to relieve his desires before. However, compared to real intercourse, m**********n now seemed dull and unsatisfying.

After finally ejaculating, Henry felt a sense of relief. Reflecting on the events with Carrie, he hadn't initially harbored such bold thoughts about her, considering she was his head teacher.

But encountering Diane in the morning had stirred up his desires. Unsure of how to release them, the coincidental loneliness of Carrie, a woman in need, led to their encounter.

Thinking of Diane's larger breasts and voluptuous body, Henry made a silent vow to find a way to seduce the school's most alluring and sexy female teacher.

Henry drifted into a dream, entwined with a seductive woman, unsure if it was Carrie or Diane.

The next morning, Henry arrived at school and subconsciously glanced at Carrie's office on the second floor. Seeing the closed door, he wondered if Carrie had arrived.

During break time, Henry and a few male students hid in the restroom to smoke. The cigarettes were brought by Lucas, whose father was a wealthy deputy director in the city.

"Lucas, how's it going with Taylor?" another student suddenly asked.

Taylor was the most beautiful girl in their class, tall and fair-skinned, a dream girl for all the boys. Lucas had been boasting about pursuing Taylor, but had yet to succeed.

"No problem, Taylor will be my girlfriend sooner or later," Lucas proudly declared, then added nervously, "Don't try to steal her from me."

"Nonsense," Henry scoffed, flicking his cigarette butt into the pit. "If you can't handle it, don't blame others. If another guy beats you to it, we'll all lose face."

"Give me some time, I'll definitely win Taylor over," Lucas's expression changed, worried that Henry might compete for Taylor.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in the girl you like," Henry patted Lucas on the shoulder, unzipped his pants, revealing a large c**k. He urinated, the force causing the urine to splash on the opposite wall, peeling off the paint.

The other boys also joined in, but their c***s were not as big as Henry's, failing to achieve the same effect.

"Damn, Henry, what does your mom feed you to have such a big c**k?" Lucas, envious, urinated with his smaller p***s. If Henry's was a python, Lucas's was a worm.

Henry smiled proudly, shaking his c**k a few times before putting it away. He couldn't explain why his p***s was so large. Perhaps it was genetic, but with his father deceased, he couldn't verify it.

Soon, the bell rang for class, and they hurried back to the classroom.

The second class was English, and Henry stared intently at the door. Soon, Carrie's familiar figure appeared. She was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans as usual. The tight jeans accentuated her plump buttocks, making them appear even more round and full, tempting to grab. Only Henry knew the stimulating feeling of being entwined between those two thick thighs.

Wearing a light green tight cotton t-shirt, Carrie's breasts looked firmer, a mature woman's body.

Seeing Carrie's attire, Henry couldn't help but feel restless. Images of Carrie provocatively bending over the bed, her plump, fair buttocks and dripping wet p***y, flashed in his mind. His c**k immediately hardened, creating a noticeable bulge in his pants. He quickly covered it with his hand to avoid embarrassment.

Carrie, however, remained calm, showing no signs of anything unusual. Occasionally, their eyes met, and she would instinctively look away. This puzzled Henry, unsure of Carrie's intentions. Had she forgotten about the previous night's events?

Throughout the class, Henry couldn't focus. When the bell rang for the end of the class, Carrie put down her pen and announced, "That's it for today's lesson. Review the material we covered, as there will be a quiz next week," before walking out.

The students began to pack up, and Henry stood up to follow Carrie, wanting to find out what was going on. However, before he could reach her, Lucas intercepted him, pulling him aside to discuss Taylor's upcoming birthday. Lucas wanted to surprise Taylor and sought Henry's advice.

With his mind preoccupied with Carrie, Henry suggested a romantic gesture, as girls usually appreciate that, increasing the chances of success.

After dismissing Lucas, Henry left the classroom but couldn't find Carrie. Reluctant to confront her in her office, he returned to the classroom.

At lunchtime, unable to sleep, Henry sneaked back to school, where most students and teachers had left. Knowing that Carrie usually rested in her office at noon, he quietly made his way to the second floor of the office building. Listening at the door, he heard no movement. Had Carrie already fallen asleep?

Henry wanted to find out why Carrie was pretending as if nothing had happened. Was she no longer lonely? Did she no longer crave the feeling of his big c**k inside her? Or had Carrie encountered some difficulties or troubles?

After hesitating for a moment, Henry gathered his courage and knocked on the office door. It was soon opened.