The Alluring Lessons

Chapter 2: The beautiful teacher asked me to meet her alone at night.

Henry looked up, surprised to see that Teacher Carrie's expression was not angry, but rather shy.

This made Henry incredulous. Was this still the same Carrie teacher who had a very strict and fierce temper?

Carrie was also stunned. She never expected to have such an intimate contact with her student. She wanted to break free from Henry's big hand, but the sensation of tingling and itching where Henry touched her chest kept spreading, like being struck by electricity. She had no strength to resist, and even found herself somewhat anticipating Henry to continue violating her, fondling her large breasts.

In recent years, Carrie's relationship with her husband had been strained, with very little intimate life between them. Carrie, being a woman with strong s****l desires, constrained by her identity as a teacher, couldn't have an affair and could only relieve herself through m**********n in bed. She had long been feeling extremely thirsty for intimacy, and now being inadvertently violated by Henry, touching her breasts, ignited the suppressed desire within her.

Feeling Henry's hard p***s pressing against her buttocks, Carrie almost moaned. She had a good impression of Henry, but had never thought of having s*x with him. She always saw him as her student. However, her thoughts were changing now. Henry was already a man, and his p***s was so thick and hard.

On the other hand, Henry didn't dare to continue because Carrie was his teacher. He was afraid that Carrie would get angry and also feared being seen by other students. He quickly let go of her hand, explaining nervously, "Mrs. Smith, are you okay? I was just... careless."

Carrie's full breasts heaved continuously, almost causing her white shirt to burst open. Her face was slightly flushed as she took a deep breath and said to Henry, "I'm fine, thank you, Henry."

Her tone was calm, giving no hint of anger. Henry felt very uneasy. What if Carrie thought he intentionally grabbed her breast? However, the sensation just now was indeed wonderful, very nostalgic, making him reevaluate his English teacher.

Carrie's office was at the end of the second floor, not very spacious, with only seven to eight square meters. Inside, there was a desk, a filing cabinet, a sofa, and a bed at the far end, all neatly arranged. Several hanging baskets were placed on the windowsill.

"This is the homework from last week. Please distribute it to them," Carrie said casually, pointing to a stack of homework on the desk, as if she didn't care about what had just happened.

"Oh, okay," Henry breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought Carrie would scold him severely, considering his actions had been a bit too much, crossing the boundary of a student.

While Carrie was discussing work, she sneakily watched Henry with the corner of her eye. Seeing the bulge at the base of his thigh and his erect p***s, she suddenly felt flustered. Could it be that Henry had inappropriate thoughts about her?

"Henry, if you're free, could you stay back after school? I need your help," Carrie said as Henry was about to leave.

"Sure, no problem, Mrs. Smith," Henry hesitated for a moment but quickly nodded. He didn't think much of it, as teachers often asked students to stay back for help.

After Henry left, Carrie fell into contemplation. Asking Henry to stay back was just an excuse. She didn't know why she wanted him to stay. Did she really want to have s*x with her student? After the intimate contact with Henry earlier, Carrie's body suddenly felt hot. Subconsciously, she gently rubbed her chest, feeling some arousal between her legs.

Although her relationship with her husband was strained, Carrie had never thought of having an affair with another man. In such a small town, if things were exposed, she would lose face in front of friends and acquaintances. Therefore, she could only satisfy her desires through self-pleasure. However, it couldn't compare to the pleasure of being intimate with a real person.

Carrie's office was rarely visited by others. Leaning back in her chair, she unbuttoned her jeans and slid her fair fingers inside, touching her already wet panties. Her eyes became hazy.

Henry was unaware of Carrie's actions after he left. Carrying the homework, he walked downstairs. Just as he reached the stairs, he saw a woman coming up—it was Diane.

Looking down at Diane, Henry could see the alluring flesh of her large and white breasts from the neckline of her skirt. Compared to Carrie, Diane seemed more full and perky, exuding more elasticity. Henry wondered what it would feel like to touch them.

Diane noticed Henry staring directly at her chest and instinctively covered the neckline of her skirt with her hand, giving Henry a displeased look before walking towards the office.

Only then did Henry snap out of his trance. Seeing Diane's snow-white legs under her red skirt, his p***s couldn't help but stiffen again, as if wanting to dive into Diane's skirt to taste the delicious and full flavor of her little hole.

Unfortunately, Diane quickly entered the office, depriving Henry of the chance to continue his fantasies. He could only return to the classroom with the homework, absent-mindedly distribute it, and then return to his seat.

Various thoughts of the two voluptuous English teachers kept flashing through Henry's mind. Diane undoubtedly seemed more attractive in every aspect compared to Carrie, although Carrie's attitude was a bit more aloof. However, Carrie didn't seem to mind his violation, giving him a chance.

Thinking about Carrie asking him to stay back in the evening, Henry suddenly had a thought. Could this be a deliberate opportunity created by Carrie to spend time alone with him? And then, Carrie could take the chance to let him f**k her slutty p***y. The thought of Carrie's soft big breasts and her seductive gaze made Henry's c**k harden uncontrollably.

Recalling the feeling of grabbing Carrie's full breasts, Henry felt a dryness in his mouth. Even if he couldn't have s*x with the school's most beautiful busty teacher, Diane, having s*x with Carrie would be a great choice. After all, she was his teacher! With such a great body and soft breasts, just the thought of it was very exciting.

Does Carrie really have such intentions?