Alan’s Erotic Adventure

Alan had not expected this female teacher to be the naked woman he rescued yesterday. What a small world!

“Irene, do you know each other?” Mr. Smith asked, puzzled.

It turned out that this woman was also a teacher in this school, named Irene. When Irene saw Alan, she immediately remembered the bathing incident yesterday. This was the guy that saw her buck naked yesterday. But she could never say this out loud.

“No, I have no idea who he is!” Irene curled her lips and didn't even give the slightest glance at Alan. Alan thought that was hilarious. ‘I've even seen all your love making parts, so why are you being so coy?’ However, Alan pretended to be a gentleman. Alan’s guideline for picking up girls was to be noble and always disguise hidden intentions. He wouldn’t see a woman like a duck and think he can get lucky. Only a noble image could make the women of this village throw themselves at him. This way, when the time came to have an all out orgy, it would be a piece of cake.

At the moment, Alan's first target was his cousin Amy. He found that she was the most delicious, exciting and refreshing of all of them, and he wanted to sneak into her room tonight.

Of course, the three cousins, these female teachers, and even those female students were all on his radar. Alan was secretly delighted that he had not come to the wrong place.

“Alan, you graduate as a high-achieving student, so Mr. Smith had decided to have you be responsible for both mathematics and natural science courses in the third year of the junior high school. That means the whole school's physical education program was none other than you.”

“This third grade class was quite special in a bad way. We have been ranked last in the county's high school entrance examination for seven consecutive years. I really hope that you can make a spectacular turnaround this year. The county party committee will come to check tomorrow. Our task is arduous.” Mr. Smith patted Alan on the shoulder, as if he had placed a heavy burden and all hope on him.

Just then the class bell rang.

The female teachers in the office went out to class one after another. Alan found himself a cracked desk and sat on the right side of the ice queen Judy. On the opposite side was the mature woman Michelle behind the wall. Alan still didn’t know who it was on the right, almost completely surrounded by a group of gorgeous teachers.

Mr. Smith gave him a course schedule then he left the room.

Alan looked at the schedule, which was quite full. Basically, the first two sessions were connected together. The next two or three sessions were his class. Many teachers had four sessions in a row. There were also afternoon classes, and the teaching work was severely jammed together.

He spent some time getting desks in order, cleaning the office, getting acquainted with the campus and class time passed quickly.

During the break, all the students in the school were lively and carefree, playing games together and soon the bell for the second class rang. Alan sighed. This would be the first lesson of his life, and he always had to give the students a good impression.

the office door and turned at the top of the stairs. He rammed into a female student head-on. When the female student saw Alan,

a schoolbag and flew downstairs. “Hey, you are not skipping class,

that she got busted, she shot back coldly, “How old are you? Why don’t you stay out

so unique? Just then, Principal Smith happened to pass by, saw this scene, and said, “Jimmy, skipping class again? Go back to the

gave Alan a fierce look, as if she

a direct order. “This girl is quite rebellious. You have to keep an eye on her all the time.” He

more rebellious, you have to watch her!” Mr. Smith repeated and went back to the

and heard a clamor in the corridor far away, just like a vegetable market. They were all girls. Alan kept smiling, trying to make a good impression

dead on, Alan's face was covered with dust. It turned out to be a blackboard eraser, one that was full of chalk dust after wiping a board. When the eraser hit his face, it left a deep white rectangular impression, maybe like a white powder print, or like an actor with rouge smeared all over

the whole class burst into

Who was standing before them was a super handsome guy, full of vim and vigor, just oozing with

went from roaring laughter to silence! It was not because they were afraid, but because the whole class was attracted by Alan's masculine charm. The only male teacher in this school was the terrible old Mr. Smith.

their shirts wide open. A life of hardship and heavy work at home kept them from getting as tall as the girls. They were deeply tanned like those from Kenya. The whole group of them looked like African refugees. In the eyes of female students,

to that crusty old principal dude and those turtle-looking bums in the back of the class, the huge gap in masculinity between them came into sharp focus. Alan's handsomeness had more than doubled their original concept of what a hot

these girls who were already absorbed in thoughts about men every day, how exciting it was to see

picked up the blackboard eraser and walked to the podium. He took out a tissue and wiped his face. He didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he just smiled slightly, “Is this how you welcome the new head teacher?”

all the girls, and several girls

was the one who threw the eraser. If you

the back row. He saw that it was Jimmy who was skipping class just now, and said, “OK! Your punishment is

hell out of everyone - even beyond Jimmy’s expectations. No teacher had ever punished students

there was a lot

do you have a girlfriend?” Alan didn't know which student shouted this out, which caused another burst of

if you are thinking of dating...” Alan stopped deliberately. But all the female students in the class knew what the teacher was going to say, because Mr. Smith reprimanded them every day: Don't fall in love. Don't find boys. Don't

this, “You happen to be at the perfect age for dating, and so if now is not the right time to fall in love, when is the

a teacher?