Unwanted Sex with my Boss

Hi to all!
This is my first post here in this awesome site.This story happened just 2 months back. Let me first introduce my self.. I am sree vaani, a widow with 2 baby girls.I'm from hyderabad. I completed my studies with b.com.after studies I got married. Just one year back I lost my husband in accident. So to run a family I joined in a job. The nature of the job is net center incharge..the boss of my net center is very rich. He has lot of business. This is his 1st business that’s why he did't closed this business. Now he is very rich men. He has lot of business because of that he has lot of contacts with very high society people.

Coming to me I am very fair with good looking with avg body. Generally people are always jealousy about my boobs.because my boobs are very big. I never wear bra also so imagine how much they r big. Men will die for that.ok coming to the main part. Two months back due to some urgent work my boss kept Rs.20000 in net center and he went out. I kept that money in my desk and I went for lunch. After coming from lunch my boss came and asked me to give Rs.20000.when I opened I was shocked and I am almost in conscious mood. Cause there is no money in the desk. My boss asked me come to the room (there we have a small office room). After going into the room my boss shouted on me and felt doubt on me. I told the truth but he is not in a mood to listen. He gave me 2 days time and asked me to give it back other wise he will complain to police. I was shocked to that. I begged him but he did’t bother my words.

I went to house and thought how to pay his Rs.20,000.I am not in a position to pay that amount. I sold my gold and I got only Rs.5000.so I am in a tension how to pay that amount. So I decided to ask some solution only my boss. So I went to the office the next day but my boss didn’t came on that day. So I went to his guesthouse and told the situation. He didn’t show mercy and to my surprise he asked me to sleep with him whenever he wants. I didn’t agree for that. But finally I agreed for that because I have no other chance.

So he asked me to stay with him on the next day. And he also told me how to dress up. Next day I told to my mother I am not coming to house tonight and went to the guesthouse. There I changed the my dress according to his desire. I wear white saree with all white combination. He came and bought some flowers and kept in my hair. And asked me to close the door.

After that he came to me and asked me what I want. I just asked him whatever u want u can do don’t ask me because I am not doing this with my heart. But he did’t bother about my happiness and willingness and just ordered me to do what ever he told.

I went to kitchen to drink water he came with me and hugged me from back. And hugged me and kissing me like dog in the kitchen only. He removed my pallu and pressed my boobs like aatta.i asked him please don’t do in that way if any thing happens to my jacket Its difficult to me to go home. But he is not in a mood to bother this. Later he took me to bedroom and pressing all my body and I am getting pain and shouting but he is feeling happy with my shouts. In that process he cutted my jacket in pieces and removes my saree.i am with naked boobs and Lange only. After some kisses and hugging he removed my Lange and I am in full naked.

He is shouting like mad man and kissing and chewing my boobs.i got pain and shouting. He done in the same way for abt 20 min and then released my boobs.by that time my boobs become bigger and by seeing this he become mad. He become naked and kept his Lund in my mouth directly. This is the 1st time that a men Lund is in my mouth. He is giving stokes in my mouth only. After 5 min he taken out and kept his Lund between my boobs and gave jerks for about 10 min and cummed on me and felt on me.

After taking rest again he kept his Lund in mouth and asked me to chew it for some time...meanwhile he is pressing my boobs and boxing my boobs.i chewed his Lund abt 15 min and then only it was erected and got ready for another show. This time he asked me to sit like a dog. And he kept his Lund in my pussy and he hold my boobs with two hand and he moved front and back for abt 5 min.later he increased the speed and moving very fastly and shouting like a dog. He done in the same way for abt 15 min but he did’t cummed and he still doing like a animal he did get tired but I am shouting with lot of pain and asking him please leave me. He is not in a mood to listen this. All this is going with out my willing and without my happiness. But he is not in a mood to notice all these things. Now he started moving very fast and I am shouting loudly with that he is becoming more erection. After 10 min he cummed in it and fall down and hugged me and slept for a while.

I will tell u the happens next in the next part.pls tell me Ur comments and suggestion on this. This is my 1st post if there any mistakes in spelling and grammar pls forgive me.pls send Ur feedback by leaving comments here..

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-Submitted by Sree Vaani+

My Real Sex Experience with a guy on Train

I am Vimala, I am South Indian and belonging to Tamil Brahmin community and fair in color. Other Things are I am married woman with a 9 year old boy, and working in a Publishing house in Delhi. I have a 36-28-38 size figure with a well shaped thighs and long hair, reaching well below my knees.
I am writing a true episode which happened in my life and not a story (Names & Places changed). It was unforgettable for me. These type episodes might have happened in every body’s life.
It was in the month of November I had a very great experience of love making. After attending my cousin sister’s marriage I was going back to Delhi in an Air conditioned compartment of Trivandrum –Nizamudhin Express train. I was coming from Trivandrum after attending the marriage ceremony.
After half an hour of my journey started, one guy boarded in the train with small suit case.
His seat was just opposite side of mine. After seating just opposite to me he started staring at me. His eyes were on my well bulged chest. I was wearing a beautiful Sari, but it was transparent. The persons who looked at my chest could know the size of my large high breasts. I always used to wear low neck blouse to allow some air to pass through. As he was continuously looking at my breasts I was got embarrassed. After some time he eyes started surveying my abdomen, navel and below. When TTR appeared I pleaded to him to allot me some other seat. No South Indian was sitting around me other than this guy.

TTR did not take any action on my request. As I did not get any chance to move away from that guy, I started to talk with him. After the initial irritation he became very friendly with me. He too was going to Delhi. He was doing business in gulf and wants to meet somebody in Delhi. His name was Vijay.

Then he asked me..
“Why did you try to change your seat? Are you afraid of me?
“I am not afraid of anybody. But Just I preferred a window seat and hence I asked for a change.”
He “but Vimala, your bulging Sari certainly will attract any man’s attention. I could not withdraw my eyes from that part. If it made you nervous, please forgive me.”

“See Mr. Vijay, I am a married woman and have a boy studying in Ooty convent school. My husband is a businessman, most of the time traveling through out India. I also am working in publishing house to escape the boredom.”

“I know that you are not receiving what women should get at this age. It is a biological need of your body.”
“One thing I know, your good figure and that hot pussy were not enjoyed by your husband. If I get a woman like you, I certainly regularly lick and suck her pussy and give three or four fucks daily. Oh” God, you’re high and big boobs must be regularly squeezed and sucked by a man. After sucking your pussy until you reach Orgasm, you should be fucked at least for two hours daily. Then only your life will be worth living.”
I got embarrassed by his open talks.

“See, I am a 33 year old woman; I don’t need much sex at this age. You don’t have any shame to speak so open about the subject”

“Certainly, you need more sex at Thirties. If you don’t get good injection in your pussy or in your mouth you will never be happy. You will never get proper sleep at night. Your body needs cock milk of a man for healthy living. Do you know it? Semen (Cock milk) is produced in man’s body to supply to woman. It shall be two ways: through Mouth and through pussy. He added that I should know and get good knowledge about sex and love.

“See Vimala, our body has both male and female hormones. You body may have around 90% female hormones and 10 % male hormones. My body is in the vice versa. Our body has to maintain some minimum ratio of the hormones. As it is not balanced our bodies are thirsting for opposite sex hormone. It is some thing like Chemical bonding. In love making time we exchange our excess hormone and receive deficient hormone. This is the secret of love and sex”.

“See, I am a Tamil Brahmin woman and our custom don’t allow us to receive other men for sex.”

“As per nature women have an appetite to receive as many men as possible; this is important for reproduction”. This is the law of nature.

“See, Vimala, this is a computer age you should not worry about the age old customs, I have fucked several married woman like you in the past”.

Mean time I stood up to take a cup from my air bag to go to toilet. This time his eyes hooked at my buttock.
“Oh” my god what a well shaped bumper bum you have! Certainly you will have a large sweetly pussy mount below it. I would have sucked it through out my life if I had owned you”. As nobody was sitting near us, who knew our language nobody knew our topics of discussion. The people around us thought that we are a couple. I too like his praise about the beauty of my buttock.
With a smile I left for toilet. I raised my sari and skirt to remove my panties. My panties were wet due to the conversation and I was really excited. I cleaned my bottom and emptied my bladder and came back.

I smiled at him and sat near to him in the opposite direction. When I looked at him I saw his front side of the pants was well bulged. I thought; he may have a long and big banana in between his legs. My pussy started itching. Now I can feel expansion and contraction of my vaginal walls.
Time passed well 9 pm. All the people around us in the compartment moved to their respective births. Only two Gujarathi women were in our section. They fell in asleep.

The guy moved from his seat and sat beside me. He kept a hand on my left shoulder.
I objected “zooh, some body will see us”. I removed his hand from my shoulder.
After some time when we were sure nobody was seeing us he put his hand over my shoulder. This time I did not object. His hand slowly moved over my left breast on the blouse. . I slowly raised my bra and blouse took my left breast out side and covered it with sari ends. He grabbed my boob, started squeezing it harder. Excitement was very high; my panties became wet. Due to excitement my entire body was like the patients of measles.

Then I freed my right boob also. When my pussy released sexy fluid into my panties his cock was getting longer and harder. Then I put a blanket over us and hid our activities.
Now I could feel a woman’s all sex excitement. My breathing was fast that I controlled to make it silent. My boob’s nipples were erected. My clit was erected. All my hair was from neck to bottom was raised. I can feel the cry and itching of my pussy. My pussy walls are contracting and expanding to receive a cock. Actually my pussy was crying for his cock to eat
Then I turned my face towards him and started a strong mouth to mouth kissing. It was marvelous. Suddenly I reached orgasm. Immediately after reaching orgasm I freed myself from him and went to toilet. I cleaned my pussy well. I came back and sat beside him.

See, even with out touching my pussy he brought me to orgasm.
He knew that I reached orgasm. “Vimala you are selfish when you enjoyed you forgot me.”
Dear Vijay, it is not like that. You can’t fuck me in the train. Remove your sib
Of the pant I shall caress your cock and take to orgasm. He opened the sib and took out his lovely poker. It was like a huge banana).
He asked me to take in my mouth; I could not agree that as I never sucked a cock but really I wished to take his banana to suck as my mouth started watering. I told him that we are not secure here to indulge oral sex in the train bogy. He hesitatingly agreed with me.

I told him “darling I love to suck your beautiful and sweet banana until it fill my stomach with milk, but here I cannot do it. I started caressing it and shaking it.
Mean time he put his left hand over my abdomen and slowly slipped his hand through my sari & skirt. With in no time he could reach his hand over my pussy. Now his fingers slowly started to play with my clit. He pushed his two fingers into my pussy and started reciprocating motion. After some time again I reached Orgasm. This time his hand was full of my sex fluid. He took his hand from my pussy and skirt and licked his fingers. “Oh Vimala. You are great; it is very tasty. I am ready to lick and suck your pussy through the night if you give me a night.”


I could not take him into orgasm. When he proposed to sleep we separated and went to our respective births.
Next day morning we woke up little late. When I woke up I saw he was sitting near the lower birth and reading a news paper. There were many new arrivals in our compartment.
Through the day we discussed about the wonders of female male relationship, sex of animals, methods of fucking, oral sex, Kama Suthra etc.
Next day also we talked about the same never ending topics. We had no chance for body contact. I was very much sad that I could not take him to an Orgasm. But one thing I knew that I loved this guy so much and wished to spend some nights with him.

Before getting down our last Railway station we exchanged our mobile tel Nos.
At the station my Hus was waiting to take me home.
When we reached home he told me that he would be out of station for 5 days for a business trip beginning after one day,
I immediately informed the matter to Mr. Vijay. “Oh! God is great; I will get you to fuck. It will be an experience, which you will not forget in life.”
The day came. My Hus left about 2 am at night. That night I was very restless thinking about Vijay.

Early morning about 6 AM I woke up; went to toilet, brushed my teeth. I did a clean shave at my pussy after taking bath I applied Vicco turmeric on my pussy mount. I sprayed some sandal oil on my body. After preparing some breakfast, I did some work for lunch also.
Then I wore a beautiful little transparent sari. I looked at the mirror and got satisfied on my look.
Exactly at 9.30 am Vijay reached in my flat. He was thrilled when he saw me.
He grabbed me and started kissing me systematically. He first kissed me in my forehead, cheeks and then on my lips. He explored my mouth extracted my saliva as much as available. Our tongues rubbed each other.
All these time his hand was massaging and pressing my buttock. I was so excited; all the cells of my body were thrilled.
He started to unhook my blouse then he removed my bra. Mean time I removed his shirt and pants. I saw his wide hairless flat chest. I don’t like the guys with a hairy chest like monkeys.
Now I am in skirt. He is in underwear. Now I could see his fucking banana in its size.
I pulled his under wear too, and made him fully naked. His cock appeared like a big banana). It was standing and jumping with passion. It was a quite amusing site for me.
Its rosy colored head reminded me the head of a poisonous snake.
Then my mouth was watering to eat his cock.

We went to bed room I sat on the bed. He sat beside me; took my hand to his lap and started squeezing my boobs one by one.
After a while he started sucking the nipples and licking the breasts one by one. Mean time he did not forget to finger my pussy.
Them I was laid on my back across the bed keeping my legs well opened and kept my feet on the floor.
He sat in between my legs in the floor and started licking my pussy mount. Slowly tongue moved over my crack. He slightly opened my pussy, started licking my wet pussy. He reached into my clit and giving me strong and hard sucks. Within one or two minutes I reached the peak of pleasure and released a lot of sex fluid.

As he continued to suck my clit . I had a very bad need of urinating. My bladder was full as I did not urinate quite some time. I begged to stop to enable me to go to toilet. My request made him crazy. With more vigor he sucked my pussy and urethra. I lost my control and released my piss directly into his mouth. He drank it, as a thirsty man drinking tender coconut water. When my bladder was empty he released me. I was very sad to piss in his mouth. But he told me that it was better than any Scotch whisky he ever drank. It intoxicated him.
He requested me to take his cock in my mouth. I started sucking it very hard to give my lover the maximum pleasure. As it was long and big even one third of its length I could not take in my mouth. He started moving his cock to and fro. After few minutes he pushed my head maximum against his cock. The cock was now deep in my throat.
He asked me “Honey shall I burst in your mouth.”

I just gave him a sign by hand to explode as my mouth was full of his cock.
His cock exploded in my throat pumping about half a cup of milk which I happily drank. I licked and swallowed until the last drop of his love juice. Both were very tired for the time.
He went to toilet and I went to kitchen to prepare tea.
While drinking the tea he asked me to drink more water so that I could release Scotch whisky for him.
He asked me “did any body in the past drink your intoxicating piss.”
“No”; I answered. Till today nobody sucked my pussy including my Hus. You are the first man to suck my pussy.”
“I had two lady friends who told me they had experienced the same with their lovers. One Punjabi man drank my Rajasthani lady friend’s piss as you did now and one Bengali man did with my Goan lady friend. Now I realized that they were not bluffing. However every woman likes the pleasure of her pussy sucking.”
After some time we again started foreplays of love. Then we took the missionary position .I lied on my back and he came over me and pushed his cock into my pussy. About 15 minutes in the same position he fucked me.

As the A/C was working and rooms were well closed the moaning noise of our love making did not go out side. Then he finally took my legs and kept them on his shoulder. With more vigor he moved his tool in my well lubricated pussy. In that pose twice I reached orgasm. At last he pumped his love juice deep inside my pussy and fell over me. We lied in that position for some time and then moved to toilet.
A good quantity of his cock milk had overflowed from my pussy and it reached up to my knee when I reached bath room. I was afraid of pregnancy. Then he told me that as his first cock milk was discharged in my mouth, even in unsafe period chances of pregnancy is less than 5 %.
He explained that oral sex is the best way to avoid unwanted pregnancy. He added that semen contains the following:
1-2 % of volume is sperm cells (i.e. Protein cells) if it is first discharge.
About 13-15% is Male hormones.
Balance about 63% is multi vitamins, minerals etc which are required by women’s body as a supplement for healthy living. More over researches had revealed that the risks of womb and breast cancer are 60 % less in the women who swallow the semen.
Even cock milk is discharged in women’s pussy; it will undergo some chemical reaction with vaginal fluids and finally digested to women’s body. After a fuck women should not rush to toilet to clean. Allow your pussy to drink that love nectar by delaying cleaning by 20 minutes. This was a new knowledge for me.

Later as per his request I pissed into his mouth again to intoxicate him. “Surely you will be addicted to my liquor” I told him
Time was well passed 2 PM took our lunch and then went to bed to sleep. I was lying in his arms. After inserting his cock in my pussy we lied on our sides facing each other. We slept in the bedroom embracing each other for about 2 hours.
About 4.30 pm I woke up washed my face and gone to kitchen to prepare tea for us.
He was woken up with a kiss by me. Then we had tea ad snacks.

“Darling; today and tomorrow I will be with you, Day after tomorrow I have to go to Kalkatta for a meeting. So we must get maximum enjoyment during this time.”
I too wanted the same.
After that he raised my sari and skirt started eating my pussy. Again I reached orgasm.
Again as per request I emptied my bladder into his mouth.
“You may become sick if you continue this for intoxication”
“I don’t think you suffering from any infectious disease. “No this will make me more healthy and strong. Even in natural therapy this is a treatment.”
Even though I had desire to suck his cock he discouraged me. He wanted me to fuck in doggie style.
We started it in doggie style. After some time I felt pain on my knees.
So we changed the pose. He lied on his back and I sat on his waist. I took his cock into my gate and pressed down. My hungry pussy had fully eaten his cock. Then I started striking him. Strikes continued till I reached climax, but he was as hard as before.
As I was exhausted we wanted some rest. Later we went for our dinner.
After we watched T V for some time and went to bed room. There he fucked me in sitting position, side lying posit ion etc.
Two more time he pumped his juice deep into my pussy; then both were well tired and fell in asleep.
Men cannot get many orgasms as women get as they are loosing a very vital fluid from their body and get tired.
Next day morning up to 8 AM I slept. When I woke up he was in deep sleep. After my daily toilet work and a long bath I went to kitchen and prepared breakfast.
Then I called my sweet heart with a kiss, and served him a bed coffee. He went to toilet to take bath.
That day he spent maximum time in the bed. He continuously fucked me in several poses with out discharging his hot nectar. In love making man is the weaker sex compared to women. Women can attain several orgasms in a day but man’s capacity is limited as he discharges his juice. He discharged 3 times in my pussy and one time in my throat on second day session.
When ever I reached climax I asked for a break.
I prepared food for us during the break of love session. After a love session I would go to kitchen work while he remained in the bed only. When ever he called me back I went to him to get the fuck. Altogether he discharged 6 times into my pussy and two times in to my mouth and throat. I discharged my piss 6 or 7 times in to his mouth. When ever I discharged my WHISKY into his mouth he got very high excitement and intoxicated and his cock became very rigid and hot. He sucked my pussy for several hours during the two days period. We experienced all the lovemaking poses during the two days. I think I might have attained 2 dozens of orgasms during the two days time. Once I lied on the table across and he fucked me standing on the floor. It was really great.
We made love in the kitchen, bathroom, at sitting room in the sofa etc. At end of the day he was much tired and exhausted. So next day morning I allowed him to leave me. Before leaving he proposed to marry me and told me; he would treat my son as his own son. Even though I loved him very much I could not consider his suggestion. If I had married him I would have enjoyed a full life with heavenly pleasure. But our customs and society rules actually spoil our life. He was from a Sudra caste while I was from a Brahmin. I was afraid of my sons and relatives reaction, if I married him. So I missed a great life.
Next three or four months I had received his erotic and romantic e-mails. But suddenly they disappeared. Several times he called me on mobile and gave me tel. sex

That was the great experience for me. I knew that in love and sex everything is fair.
At least some of the lady readers of this story might have undergone theses type of experiences. Please comment about this story ; laddies only to comment.; SAJITHA (E-mail: eyessaji30@yahoo.com))


-Submitted by Vimala

Sex with Mathematics Teacher

It happened a long-long time ago. I was still in the school. The class, year, and other details I will not reveal to you in order to protect many identities. But it is an experience of my life that I will never ever forget.

I was a good student in school but my performance in the subject of mathematics was pretty average. I guess most of us perform average or below average in this subject. Not because it’s a lacking on our part but probably because our teachers are not able to guide or create enough interest in this dull subject that would also help us perform better.

Then one fine year, after I passed my finals and was promoted to a higher class, it all happened. We got a new class teacher, who incidentally was also our math teacher and simultaneously also my house-mistress. Right from the beginning of the session, she used to pay special attention to me. This was a fact that I was simply not aware of, but when my classmates started to call me her pet I began to take it as a natural, friendly and little jealous compliment from my mates.

Being my house mistress, during weekends she often stayed back after the school timings were over, in order to supervise the completion of the house projects. I being her pet student was always asked by her to stay back and help her out in completing the task as I was also considered to be a very good artist in school.

At this point I must tell you a bit more about her and about myself. She was a married Bengali lady, and was the most beautiful woman in our school. Her husband was in the army and for whatever reasons she could not join him. Most of the men in the school, the male teachers as well as our seniors were quite attracted to her and wanted to be around her, whenever and wherever possible.

If you can manage to visualize Penelope Cruz in your mind, that’s pretty much how she looked like. The only difference I would say was that she was Penelope, in a Saree and slightly low cut blouse. And mind you, she wore the most beautiful, sheer bras with floral designs that we had ever seen in our lives.

Our only exposure to bras till that time was typically ‘Groverson’ type of stuff that was made locally and was worn by most aunties around us. We boys had a great time watching her bras thru her sheer blouse. She also had a great body. I won’t be able to tell you the sizes now, but she was a woman of our dreams, which, thanks to her, were often wet.

I am much over 40 now and people around me say that I am a good and tough looking guy. They also say that I haven’t changed at all from my school days. It means, I must have looked pretty much the same, then as well. But I was never conscious of my looks while growing up. Actually I always felt that I was a below-average guy as far as my looks were concerned and I was pretty self-conscious of myself too.

Further, in those days, our exposure to anything sexual was extremely limited. We did not have color TV or Internet or other things. The only exposure to a woman was family, friends or at the most some filmy magazines. Being value oriented people, family was out of bounds, girl friends were equally mature or immature in mind and body, and the pictures in magazines were hardly earth shattering. In a nut shell, we were absolute naives.

My exposure was limited to a few fleeting glances at some classmates budding boobs or bums, and signs of some erect nipples under the school uniform during winters.

Well, coming back to where I had left, I often had to stay back after school hours to help my class teacher during the weekends. Initially I resented it as it used to cut into my personal time, but slowly there was a change in my attitude. I actually began to look forward to staying back.

What brought about this change was that one day while both of us were sitting down on the floor and working. There was no one around except the two of us. I was totally engrossed in my painting job when suddenly I lifted my head to check something from my teacher. What I saw then, stopped me dead in my path. My teacher was working, sitting pretty close to me on the ground and the “Pallu” of her Saree had fallen down, revealing her ample breasts thru her low cut blouse. I actually stopped breathing. I actually stopped thinking.
The only thing I am still aware of is her superb, milky breasts that were almost transparent to look at. The greenish-blue veins were also visible through the skin. Her gentle breathing was making the globes rise up and down like… I still don’t know how to describe the scene.

I suddenly began to feel warm in my body and felt some tightness in my trouser. I began to get uncomfortable but could not take my eye away from the heavenly sight. Then, I at once came back to my senses and taking control of myself, I just rushed out of the room. I walked out but did not know what to do, or where to go.

Instinctively I walked towards the water room and hurriedly drank a few glasses of water. After that though I felt like going back to the workroom but was unable to find enough courage to return there. My penis had got so hard that it was troubling me badly. I was finding it extremely difficult to hide the bulge down below in my pants.

I then went to the toilet, tried to pee so that my naughty friend would settle down and I could return back to the room. After about ten minutes, I managed to control my stiffness and slowly returned to the room. My teacher looked at me and smiled softly. She asked where I had vanished leaving the work unfinished. Somehow I manage to tell her that I had gone for water, etc.

She smiled and asked me to resume the work so that we could leave for home ASAP. I once again began to feel the stirring in my trousers but somehow managed to control it.

Rest of the afternoon passed very slowly. About a week later, my teacher once again asked me to stay back after the class to complete the work. This time however, there was another student with us. She was from a different section and was a reasonably good looking kid. But no one in the school could ever match my math teacher.

However this time there was no show of cleavage, or my cock playing games. But I was dying to have a glimpse of her golden boobs. I remember it so clearly that on this day she was wearing a lovely pale colored Saree with a matching blouse which as usual was low cut.
With light colored lipstick on her lovely lips, she looked astonishingly beautiful. I hardly remember my other classmate who was also present that day, except that her tiny young breasts were hardly anything to crave for.

After the work got over, we left for our respective homes. My teacher’s house was about one kilometer from the school and many-a-time I had seen her in the market. My schoolmate lived a little far away, so she called for a three-wheeler and left.

Since my teacher had some extra books and other stuff with her, I offered to accompany her to her home. Of course, I was trying to be with her for as long as possible. After reaching her home, the door was opened by a maid. Handing over the books to her maid, I asked for leave but she invited me inside.

She had a nice home. There were two small lovely dogs that came jumping playfully at me. I was then offered a glass of orange squash by the maid. Finishing the squash, I thanked my teacher and got up to leave. As I was getting out, the teacher asked me what my plans were for the next day, which happened to be a Sunday.

I told her that there wasn’t anything in particular that I had on my mind and the usual stuff, etc. Hearing this she asked me if I could come over the next day after 10 am and help her with some house work as her maid would be on her weekly day off. I promised to return the next morning and left.

Next morning informing my family members about where I was going, I picked up my bicycle and left for her home. I had tried to dress up little more gentlemanly that morning, in my best trousers that were a gift brought from abroad by a friend.

When I reached my teacher’s home and rang the bell, the door was opened by the teacher herself. I slowly moved in, and sat on the sofa. The dogs once again came running to me and we all began to have fun. Teacher offered me some lemon squash this time and began to chat with me casually. Though I was responding to all her questions, I was on guard so as not to blurt out anything that would reveal my thoughts, etc.

About 30 minutes later, I was absolutely comfortable in her presence. I enquired about her husband as I could not hear any sounds from the house. She casually told me that he was on duty for the last three months and she had been living alone all this time. I now understood why she needed the helping hand to complete her household job. Anyway, I was just too fond of her to deny anything. Remember, she was always nice to me.

I then asked her about the work that needed to be taken care of. Hearing this she smiled and told me that she had asked the neighbor’s son the previous evening to do it and that it was already over. I actually felt let down hearing this. I felt that I had missed the opportunity to impress my teacher.

I think, she was able to read my thoughts and asked me not to worry and relax. Then she added that she actually wanted me to come over to her place because she used to feel lonely in the absence of her husband. I could sense the sadness in her voice and told her that I fully understood how she felt.

All of a sudden she stood up and went inside her house. After a while she called me from inside and told me that she wanted to show me her photo albums. Since I was feeling absolutely comfortable by now, I walked in following her voice. She was inside her bedroom, sitting on the bed with two huge albums in front of her.

Strangely, till this moment I had not noticed how she looked or what she was wearing. Now I recall, she was wearing a kaftan and her hair was loosely tied in a bun. She was not wearing any makeup. But that simply did not make any difference to how she looked. Actually, I found her to be more natural and appealing that day.

She began to take me through her albums. It contained photos of her right from her childhood. She was very beautiful even as a child. And as she kept growing up, she kept turning into as beautiful as an angel. Unknowingly, I told her about my observation.

Since she was being friendly, I had forgotten that she was both my class teacher and my math teacher and I was stepping into an extremely sensitive territory. I was happily chatting with her as if she were my classmate.

Then she came to the second album which was actually her marriage album. The moment she opened it and I saw the first photo, I just became quiet. It was as if I was electrocuted and blood simply drained away from my head.

All of you must have heard the story of “Beauty and the Beast”. There it was, right in front of me. The man in the photo was, I am sorry to say this but, one of the ugliest men I have ever come across in my life. He was dark like a crow, with bulging eyes and trying very hard to hide his protruding front teeth. Further, he had heavy moustache on his face. In the Bengali marriage headgear, with lots of makeup on his face, he looked terrible.

By her side was one of the most beautiful women on this earth. There was pain visible on her face. I removed my eyes and looked down at the bed without saying anything. After a few seconds, which appeared to be hours to me, I lifted my face and looked at my teacher.

She had tears in her eyes and her face was full of sadness. I did not know what to do or what to say. I was neither old enough nor bold enough to console her on such a personal matter. The only thing I could do was to close the album, and that’s what I did. As I was doing it, my fingers touched her fingers and a strong current ran through my whole hand.

Ma’am allowed me to close the album and then held my palm gently. My hand went limp. The warmth of her hand was not something that I had ever felt in my life. I looked at her, she looked at me and asked, “Ballu, will you be my friend as I don’t have anybody around me with whom I can feel comfortable? Ever since I first saw you in school, I felt that though much younger to me, you are still a very mature person.”

I felt flattered and did not know what to say. I just smiled. She held my palm much more strongly now and I too had started to enjoy the feel of her touch now. I accepted her offer of friendship. You tell me, who could refuse such a beautiful woman, and that too when she was your math teacher and also your class teacher :-)

Then she got up telling me that she was going to the kitchen to cook something for our breakfast as she was hungry. She walked to the kitchen leaving me behind in the room. I sat down quietly, again looking at the pics in the album. But this time I was more curious to look at her marriage album. Frankly, this time looking at it I felt sad and angry at the same time.

I felt that she was a victim of the parental pressures who had married her off just for the sake of money and position, etc. I kept looking at the pics and feeling sad for my new friend. I was so engrossed in the album that I did not notice that ma’am had walked back to the room and was watching me intensely. She must have noticed my expressions.

Suddenly I felt a warm and soft hug from behind and she softly whispered in my ears, “Ballu, don’t feel sad. It was my fate. I have accepted it”. Her warm hug combined with the softness of her body made me go crazy. I stopped breathing for a few seconds. I did not know what was happening. I froze completely.

Ma’am leaned forward while continuing to hug me and kept the plate that was in her hand on the bed. It contained some delicious looking “Aloo-Parathas”. Then, without letting go of me, she broke off a piece of the Pratha and gently touched my lips with it. I opened my mouth but she continued to play with it, teasing me. I somehow manage to grab it with my mouth and ate it.

Man, it was delicious. Then I too picked a piece of the grub and playfully directed it towards her mouth. She grabbed it instantly, biting my fingers in the bargain. God, I was hurt, but there was an indescribable thrill in it. We both laughed and laughed and laughed. I had completely forgotten that I was in the arms of my teacher, who was probably10-12 years, my senior.

Her soft scented breath on my neck was making me act crazy. But I had no idea why this was happening. My penis began to swell in my trousers creating a bulge. I tried to hide it by shifting my position but was held firmly in place by Ma’am. Looking at my face, she must have guessed what was happening. And then I felt something wet on my right ear.

As I write, I can still recall that sensation after all these years. My ear was in her mouth. Then she moved down and bit my ear lobe. She sucked on it, chewed it and blew on it. Man, I was going crazy. I tried to turn around but she wouldn’t. Her breasts on my back were like heaven. I wanted to turn around and grab them, but I was pinned.
She kept on sucking and chewing my ear, and now her hand was gently rubbing my chest. I must tell you that though I was young, still I had a hard and athletic body, which I believe is god’s gift to me. I have managed to maintain my structure even today. Then she found the opening in my shirt to enter her hand inside and rub my chest.

I must confess, I was in heaven, without being dead. At that time I had no idea about sex, except that a couple had to get married to produce babies. But what do they do to make babies was out of my knowledge zone. Yes, I was familiar with masturbation, but I firmly believed that it was a man’s job where girls had no role to play.

That day, I was experiencing something absolutely new. My math teacher was devoted to my learning new equations about life. Now I was fully comfortable in her company. I was totally detached from the world and the morals. I had tasted the pleasure of being in a beautiful woman’s arms. I had forgotten everything other than the warmth of her body and the soft breath on my neck and the soft chewing of my ear lobe. I was in the arms of my friend.

Being an athlete, I was strong. Now I used my strength a bit and turned around breaking her grip. She did not resist. I held her tight, crushing her in my arms. Till that day I had only hugged my male friends, and that is how I hugged her, without realizing there was a woman in my arms. She cried out loudly, but I had lost it.

I could feel her soft back in my palms and her lovely breasts were being crushed by my chest. I could feel her bra in my hands. And at that very moment, she kissed me right on my lips. The shock of getting kissed on the lips loosened my grip on her. She said, “gently my boy, gently”. She now opened her mouth a little and once again kissed me on my lips.

Then she held my lower lip with her lips and then with her teeth, gently sucking on it. It was wonderful. Her breath smelled of flowers. My eyes began to close and my grip was loosening. Suddenly a thought struck my mind and I pushed her away. She was shocked. I told her, Ma’am, you kissed me, now you will become pregnant. I haven’t even “eaten Nirodh” to avoid pregnancy.

Hearing this, she broke into side-splitting laughter. I was taken aback. I did not know how to respond. There I was worrying sick about her getting pregnant and she was just laughing at me.
After a few moments, she calmed down enough to look into my eyes and said, “you poor darling. That is why I have liked you right from the moment I saw you. You just look tough, otherwise you are absolutely soft and naïve”.

I continued to look at her like a baby. Then she explained to me that kissing does not lead to pregnancy. It needs more than that. And one does not have to “eat Nirodh” to avoid pregnancy, it is something to be worn on the penis.

I shook my head as if I had understood and asked her if she had a “Nirodh” at home. She said yes, but also added that it was not meant for me as I was too young to use it. Hearing my teacher explain everything to me, I was at peace. Thank god, she was not going to be pregnant. Then she gently led me to lie down on the bed and resumed kissing me.

Once in a while, she would giggle while kissing me but on asking would not tell me why she giggled. After some time, I felt something wet and soft entering my mouth and realized it was her tongue. It felt good. Rather it was delicious to taste her mouth and the tongue. She continued to probe my mouth with her tongue. I too began to respond in a while.

My heart was beating fast and it felt that it would jump out of my chest. My penis had grown completely and the bulge was hurting me. I wanted to remove my shirt and her kaftan and explore her body, but I did not have much energy left in my body. I think she had the power to read my mind. She with one hand began to open my shirt’s buttons, while continuing to kiss me at the same time.

I also gathered some strength and courage and moved my right hand up to her breast. My first experience of touching a woman’s breast is unforgettable. It was soft like cotton. I grabbed the boob and began to squeeze it. The lace of the bra was making me crazy. I felt like looking at the bra clad boobs. I looked in her eyes pleadingly.

She understood me and led my hand to help her pull the kaftan up. I followed her instructions. Within a few seconds her kaftan was gone. And so was my shirt. After the last week it was another view of looking at her milky boobs covered with lovely lacy bra. I held her breasts using both my hands and began playing with them.

Though now I wanted to remove the bra and see her nipples, still her semi-naked body was doing something else to me. Frankly, even at this moment I did not know the use of a hard and leaking penis. I moved down and began to lick her boobs with my mouth. The bra was still on. I continued to do it right from the top of it. In a few moments it was wet with my saliva.

In my excitement, I also bit her boobs a few times leaving my teeth impressions on them. Then using my mouth only, I pulled her bra down revealing her nipples. My, what a sight it was. She had the most beautiful nipples. They were small and pinkish in color. Mind you, I am saying this with my experience now.

As an adult there have been a few more women in my life at different times, but no one has been able to match her beauty till date. I first felt her nipples with my fingers, pressing them, squeezing them, then with my mouth I began to play with them. I sucked and sucked and sucked. First the left one, then the right one, then alternately continued to suck her boobs for over 15-20 minutes.

She began to go crazy after about 5 minutes, holding my head from behind and crushing my face against her ample boobs. I did not mind her doing so. She had a velvety feel. Both our bodies were hot and fully entangled. I continued to suck her. After a while, I felt her hand travelling down and over my trousers. She was feeling my bulge.
Initially I felt awkward, but then started to enjoy it. My body automatically began to respond to her touch. She felt my bulge for a while then began to open the buttons. We used to wear trousers with buttons then. Once the buttons were open, her hand began to play with my tool from above the underwear. Luckily I was wearing a new ‘undy’ that day.

She whispered in my ears, you are pretty hot man. All wet down here.
I did not know that I was leaking. I felt embarrassed because of what she said. I thought that maybe I had peed in my knickers in excitement and she was making fun of me. I began to get up in a hurry but she asked me to continue to lie down. I was getting hot behind my ears.

She then slowly removed my undy and held my cock in her hot hand. Then she gently held and squeezed my balls. I am not a very hairy guy and I don’t enjoy hair on my balls so ever since I began to sprout hair, I have been shaving them off my balls. So I was clean down there. She continued to play with my cock and balls and I continued to get harder and harder, bigger and bigger.

I had never experienced this type of stiffness in my cock ever. I also began to leak a little more. She held the cock in her palm and with her thumb rubbed the sticky fluid on the penis head. She then tried to pull the foreskin up. This was a pretty painful experience for me. Till then I could never pull my foreskin up when I was erect and today I was at my hardest and it was being pulled up.

I began to stop her due to pain but she stopped me. Using my own pre-cum she began to lubricate my cock and at the same time pull the skin up. I was so much in pain that I forgot everything about her boobs and the pleasure I was getting. I asked her to stop but she again stopped me telling me to stop being a crybaby. I guess, she knew how to use the right words. She had challenged a growing man’s ego and then I stopped complaining.

Looking at me she smiled. Her smile was hypnotic and I was completely engrossed in it. Then keeping the cock in her hand while gently rubbing it she came back to me and began to kiss me. I totally forgot about my pain and then after a while she just pulled the foreskin completely up with a jerk.

I jumped, but she held me tight. Kissed me again and simultaneously turned around and put her mouth on my cock, covering it completely with her saliva. This was again a shocking experience for me. A penis for me was a dirty thing and had never thought that anybody would put it in the mouth, but that’s what was happening to me.

The hot and soft mouth covered my penis completely and within seconds my pain had vanished. The discomfort was still there but no pain. My teacher continued to suck my penis and I had begun to enjoy it. Can you imagine the person who was a thing of desire for every male in my school was actually sucking my cock?

Then another kind of excitement began to take over me. My wet and hard penis began to throb. I knew, I was about to release my load. This again was a problem for my inexperienced mind. I pushed my teacher, but she wouldn’t let me go. Somehow I managed to push her away and the moment she left my cock, I erupted like a volcano.

My hot and sticky cum was bursting out of the tip and spreading everywhere. It was on teacher’s face, her breasts, her bed, on my stomach, even on the ground. I had never erupted so strongly. I was in a shock for having dirtied her and her room. I couldn’t look her in her eyes, and when I managed to gather enough courage to do so, I found her smiling naughtily.

I blurted, ma’am, I am sorry. She did not say anything and just hugged me and kissed me again. I knew, she wasn’t angry with me. We continued to lie down in her bed in each other’s arms. I had begun to love my new friend. Then I dozed off for a while. When I woke up I again felt teacher’s mouth on my cock. She was enjoying my cock like a lollypop.

But this time I could see her lovely ass turned towards me. There was a lovely lacy panty covering her private parts. I had never seen a woman’s genitals till then and looking at the opportunity I put my hand on her buttocks. She stopped sucking me and realizing that I had woken up she smiled and pushed her buttocks closer to my face.
There was an unfamiliar smell reaching my nose. It was little stale and flowery at the same time. It was different and it was exciting to smell it. I gently felt her butt and the genitals. The panty was completely wet. Then I slowly put my fingers inside the panty. It was all warm and wet and little sticky.

I was also feeling a little dirty for being so close to her genitals. But I could not stop myself. I kept on feeling the area. It too was soft like cotton. And she too did not have much hair there. I then pulled the panty down. Man, it was a site to look at. It was clean and there was some sticky fluid coming out of the buns. I felt nervous and dirty but her genitals were like magnets, pulling me closer and closer to them.

The smell became overpowering for me. I touched it gently, feeling the liquid. It was hot to touch. She turned around and asked, “do you like it?” I simply did not know what to say. “Do you find it dirty?” Man, she was a mind reader. I nodded my head slowly. She responded, “don’t worry, it’s a natural reaction as you are still young. You will learn to like it pretty soon”.

Saying so, she went back to my cock. Since I had ejaculated a few minutes ago, this time I was able to control myself a lot better and was actually enjoying the sucking. She turned around and asked me, “won’t you suck me too?” I did not know what to say. She did not say anything and went back to cock sucking.

Feeling guilty, I began to make up my mind about sucking her vagina. I moved my head closer. It was so big and so sticky and so hot from such a close distance that I began to feel being pulled in to the vagina. It was the color of pastel pink with some interesting folds of skin. There was a small mound of skin a little above.

My mouth moved towards the cunt and my tongue automatically came out. I was expecting to taste something that was horrible to taste but I sure was in for a surprise. Her juice was sweet and salty at the same time. It was something I had never tasted in my life. I moved ahead more confidently now and began to play with my tongue, lips and sometimes teeth.

I don’t have words to describe my experience. It was just too cool. I had actually begun to enjoy the juices. With my tongue probing her cunt, she began to move her hips in rhythm with my movements. She continued to lick my cock. Suddenly she pushed me a little and then was on top of me. I did not know it then but this is what people call position 69.

Now I was enjoying the act of giving and receiving at the same time. This sweet “bengalan” was a real master of the art and I had begun to feel grateful to her for choosing me to be her pet :-)
We continued for many minutes. And suddenly I felt my head being crushed by her thighs and my face pressed by her cunt. I was chocking but my pleasure giving motions were continuing and the pressure continued to increase from all sides. Her sucking speed on my penis was increasing and all of a sudden I was drenched in a shower of hot fluid.

I stopped, believing that she had peed on me, but in reality she had not pissed. She was chocking me like anything. I felt a little dirty but I noticed that this time the sense of feeling dirty had reduced considerably. I wasn’t worried any more but was looking forward to being peed upon by her again.

After a while, she relaxed and with a sigh slipped off me. I kept lying down, trying to catch my breath but she wouldn’t let me alone. She pulled me towards her and made me align with her head to toe and holding me in her arms, closed her eyes and went off to sleep. I manage to pull a sheet over both of us and the warmth also made me sleepy. I too drifted off into a peaceful slumber. I guess, we woke up almost two hours later. It was about four in the afternoon.

I had never ever felt so light and relaxed in my life than that very moment. Our body’s warmth was not allowing us to leave the bed and we once again began the process to discover each other. Though both of us were hungry, we started to kiss and feel each other. I had begun to get hard again. Ma’am too was feeling my body with her warm hands. After some time we began to get hot again.

And then all of a sudden, it happened…

It came as a shock to both of us. There was someone at the door, ringing the bell. Within a second, I separated from her and rushed to pick my clothes. She too went for her Kaftan, but she was calmer than I was. She slowly picked it up and while wearing it, moved towards the main door.

That was a neighbor who had come to meet her to enquire about her daughter’s tuitions. While she talked with her, I got dressed. Then I heard her calling me, “Ballu, please wait for a while and I will help you with the cupboard.” I heard her explaining to the neighbor that she was busy rearranging her furniture and had invited her “best” student from the school to help her out.

Well, after that she made some snacks for all of us and after a while, I left for my home. As I was leaving she told me that I should not tell other boys of my class that I had helped her rearrange her furniture, otherwise they may tease me of being the teacher’s pet. The neighbor lady smiled hearing this, but I got the message.

I knew it was a warning and a request for secrecy disguised into one. Then she asked me if I could come over the next week so as to finish the work. I replied in affirmative. With that promise and hope for much more in my heart, I left my teacher’s home a happy and experienced… almost a man :-)

Well that’s all for this time.


-Submitted by Anonymous,India

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Our town was still very conservative and we used to have very little interaction with girls. The best we can do is to masturbate in the bathroom fantasizing Sridevi or some other movie star, and sometime about our class girls. Other than that, there is an odd porn book my friends used to get their hands on. That's pretty much it. None of our friends are into eve-teasing bullshit, and we just used to watch pretty girls from far away and enjoy without causing them any discomfort.

So things were pretty normal until the middle of school year, when interesting things started happening suddenly. It was just after the pongal vacation which is usually the middle of January. The winter weather is making our already active hormones even more active. One day I was walking in the hall way when I saw a number of young girls seated in the meeting room. They were slightly older than me at the time, probably fresh college graduates. I didn't know what they were doing at our school, but I was just looking at them to see if there is anyone hot.

I saw one particular good looking girl and what made her strikingly different was her very very smooth skin and a nice think body. She was wearing a punjabi dress and her boobs are nicely standing in them providing a beautiful view. There are not big at all, but almost like tennis balls, very round and very firm. Her face is very cute like an angel and her color is a beautiful mix of black and white. The girls were all reading some document seriously and they haven't noticed me watching them.

I was staring intently at this girl and my cock has gotten rock hard just by staring at her. That's the age guys, what can I say. I put a hand in my pocket to hold my cock to avoid anyone seeing it make a tent in my pants. But the problem with that is my hand automatically started rubbing it through the cloth. It took a lot of effort for me to control myself. The girl suddenly raised her head and noticed that she was being watched by me. She made eye contact for a brief moment and went back to her paper.

A few minutes later she is done with the paper and arched her back relaxingly and finally looked at me. I didn't know what to do, but she actually gave me a smile. It was like a beautiful flower blooming in the full of early spring. I meekly smiled back at her and ran back to my class. I couldn't focus on the class anymore that day and I ran straight to the bathroom when I went home and masturbated happily thinking of that girl. It was one of the best cums I had at that time. I had to jerk off a couple of times more before going to bed that night.

In spite of that, I had a dream about this girl and I came again in my sleep. Days passed by and the girl gradually faded away from my memory.Then one day the next week, we were told that we are going to have a new Chemistry teacher as our current one has resigned. When the new teacher walked into our classroom my heart skipped a beat and then started beating violently. It was the same girl that I was watching the other day. Apparently they were all taking a test for this job.

She introduced herself to the class, her name is Renuka and she just finished B.Sc Chemistry and she will teach us Chemistry theory and practicals. I was very excited about the fact that I get to see this girl everyday but also a little worried that she might treat me harshly for staring at her. Some of the boys were also looking at her, but for some reason she didn't respond to any of their looks.

She just gave me mischievous look for a split second and then moved on to teaching the class. While teaching, she has a habit of walking through the rows of desks so that she can make sure everyone is paying attention. I always sit in the last bench and when she is walking back I had a great view of her cute ass swiveling from one side to the other. (At this age in my life, I didn't develop an admiration for the hips and waist of the female body. My eyes and my thoughts were only focused on boobs, face and navel).

She used to ask us questions randomly. Whenever it was my turn, my voice will tremble a little bit and my words would stutter as I am preoccupied with my thoughts of her being naked in my lap. At first, other students in the class laughed but Renuka scolded them for laughing at me. At this point, I think, she was beginning to enjoy that someone is actually infatuated at her that much. I can see a hint of pride in her eyes. I come from a farming family and I used to work in the fields on my off-days.

So, even at that young age my body is visibly stronger and muscular than all the other boys in the class who are all rich and pampered. Add to this fact that I am a first rank student in the class, it improved my image in the eyes of Renuka.One day, we were doing chemistry experiments in the lab and as usual Renuka was walking around observing us and giving us tips and instructions. I am almost done with my experiment and was way ahead of other students.

She reached my table and was surprised to see me finishing up. She congratulated me on being the first to finish and asked me a few questions about the experiment. I gave the right answers but again my voice got shaky and my hands started shaking. She gave me a heartfelt smile and said "why are you getting like this in my presence? What's the matter?". I know she knows the answer but she was just teasing me.

I just looked away and muttered something and she came closer to me and took a test tube in her hand. Then she started talking to me slowly, but it looks to others that she is explaining something about the experiment. Then she said to me, "I know you find me attractive. There is nothing wrong with that. I am only just a little older than you and I know how it feels. We should become more of friends, then you would be more comfortable with me." I said Ok.

At this point I am pretty sure she has no feelings for me. She was just finding it cute that someone 5 years younger than her is obsessing with her. .Soon after this conversation, just before walking away from my table, she did something very strange. She probably wanted to give me some sort of reward or pleasure or whatever, but she gently bent over the table to pick up some books from the drawers.

I couldn't control myself and looked down to find a nice view of her ripe firm breasts nicely held in their place by a white lacy bra. She was looking up to see if I am looking and gave me that naughty smile again. Then she stood up slowly, but she purposefully brushed her entire chest area to my chest while getting up. The feeling of those beautiful balls slightly touching my young body was one of the finest feelings in my life.

How I controlled myself from grabbing those boobs, god only knows. But the moment those boobs touched my chest, I noticed that her expression changed.Her face showed a mix of lustiness and surprise and she asked me If I got the gym. I said "no, but I work in the filed in my free time." Then she touched my biceps and said wow, you are like a body-builder. That compliment made me really happy and my chest increased another inch.

She walked away to attend to other students but from that day onwards she started making eye contact with me more and started touching me for some reason or the other. She would ask me to carry books to the lab and so on so as to just talk to me. One day while she was walking in front of me, I was following her with a few books in my hand. As we reached the lab and walked inside, she suddenly stopped for no reason.I didn't notice her stopping and continued to walk and bounced into her from behind.

Needless to say, my cock was already hard and when it hit the soft and firm buns of her ass it felt like heaven. For the first time in my life, I noticed that hips are a very sexy part of females. However, at that time, I got scared and started apologizing. "sorry ma'm, I didn't see you stopping". She said it's ok, you don't have to apologize. But tell me why is your thing so hard? She used the word thing instead of saying cock. I said "no reason mam. It is always like that". Then she looked me in the eye and asked me, don't lie to me. I know that it is not always hard.

Tell me honestly, Did i make it hard? I lowered my head and nodded agreeing to that. Then she came very close to me and lifted my head with my chin. Then in a low whispering tone, she said it's ok. I am happy that you get hard looking at me. It makes me feel good. At this point she is almost touching my body. My cock is slightly brushing against her waist and ger face is breathing on my face.

She moved closer to me and slowly put her lips on mine. It felt like a 1000V electric shock hitting my body. I slowly started responding and my lips parted to take her lips in my mouth. We smooched each others lips for about 5 minutes and then her tongue came into my mouth. Then we opened our mouths completely and our tongues started exploring each others mouths. That is a heavenly feeling for me.

Our hands are holding each others face and this was a very passionate kiss. Then she stopped the kiss and with trembling voice asked me how it was. I replied that it was beautiful. Then she took me into her office and closed the door. She can't lock it because if someone comes it looks bad. There is long gap from the lab to her office and one can hear the foot steps, so we get time to stop in case someone is coming. Once we are in the room, she took my hands and placed them on her breasts.

She is wearing a bra, but I could still feel the weight and the firmness of them. While my hands are on those, gently feeling their softness, she returned to the kiss, this time only more passionate. I started squeezing those oranges very hard and I tried to insert my hands inside to grab them. She stopped me and said, it would be too risky to take off any clothes. She said she will give me a full view some other day.

I reluctantly stopped but put my mouth on those boobs and started biting them over the bra. She seemed to be enjoying it a lot as her face showed an expression of extreme pleasure. After playing with her boobs for a while, she took my hands and placed them on her hips. I immediately started squeezing them. At this point she was in a tight hug with me and he oranges are being crushed by my strong chest. I can also feel a very soft part of her rubbing against my cock.

She was making a moaning sound every time I adjust my front part around that soft area. I held her by her buttocks and pressed her hardly against my throbbing cock. All along we were completely dressed and that's the only bad part of this play.Realizing that I was getting restless, she turned around with her hips to my front. She said "be a good guy and do as I say, I will do whatever you want the next time, Ok." I said ok.

Then she dragged me closer to her with my cock firmly pressing against her hips. She took my right hand to her fron around her waist area. Within her punjabi dress, she pulled her panties down, while the pants are still on. Unless someone pays Close attention no one can tell that her panties are around her thighs. She then slid my hand slowly down the front of her pajamas, inside.

I understood what she was doing and my cock was bulging with energy ready to explode. I said Renuka, can I please take my cock out and atleast jerk it. I can't take it anymore. Then she said please be patient, I will make it more pleasurable. My hand is now on the beautiful mound of Renuka's pussy. I don't know how it looks like, but the feel of it is so amazing. It was slightly wet, but velvety soft.

And renuka was using my hand to rub it. At this point I almost unzipped my pants, but she grabbed my left hand in time to stop me. It was like torture to me, a very very pleasant torture. She used my left hand to slide it in her Pajamas from behind, feeling the skin of her hips. She said keep going until you reach your right hand. Soon enough my left hand is also on her cunt. Now she slowly turned her head and locked her lips with me.

I was going wild with my hands on her pussy and she was trying so hard not to moan. I was rubbing my pants to the side of her hips while fingering Renuka's tender tight pussy. Suddenly renuka stopped the kiss, arched her body and made a very contorted expression on her face and looking at that my hands worked even harder. Then all of a sudden, I felt that my fingers have become very moist.Renuka collapsed on my shoulders and didn't say a word for a few minutes.

I slowly took my hands out of her Pajamas and was about to unzip my pants,then renuka said, let me take care of that. She whispered in my ear, I know you want to put it in my pussy or my mouth, but it is not the right place. We shall have a fully fun time some other time, ok. I nodded in agreement. Then she laid one of her hands on my ass and with the other one, she unzipped my pants. She used the same technique on my underwear and pulled it down to my thighs. My cock found freedom finally and it sprang out like bird.

It was so full of energy that it was pulsating with my hear beat. Renuka looked at my cock and said "wow, your foreskin is still tight". I said what do you mean. She replied that For older men, the skin would be lose, but for virgins it would be still tight. I asked her" how do you know that", she replied that she is a science teacher and they know this kind of stuff. She took it in her hands and slowly started playing with it. She used her nails to play with the tip.

She would make circles on it with her nails and this is making me feel like i am in heaven. She then grabbed the shaft and slowly started jerking it. At first they were very slow. Stopping for a second before bringing it back and so on. Then she picked up speed the sensation was getting out of control. I felt my muscles tightening and said Renuka I think i am going to leak. She asked me are you sure, I replied yes. Then she kneeled infront of me and continued to stroke me harder.

I was ready to cum and a slight hint of cumm appeared on the cock. She immediately put the tip of my cock in her mouth and continued to jerk the shaft. I came like a fountain, I let out a moan and my cock was oozing that for a full minute.I was watching the amazing act of her swallowing the cumm. After making sure there is no more cum coming out, she put my cock back in my pants and zipped it back up. I looked at her and before I can ask the question, she said,

I know I said no oral till next time, but this is our first time together and I couldn't resist it. I said it was pretty risky, what would you have done if someone came in when my cock is in your mouth. To which she said, that's why i made sure you are absolutely ready. I smiled and she asked me to go back to class. While I was about to do that she stopped me and put my hands in her pajamas again, this time to pull her panties back up to their original place.

I wanted to write the next encounter as well, but both myself and my GF became so horny after recollecting this incident. We are going to do some stuff (you know what it is, Lol) and hopefully write the remaining stories later.

-Submitted by Shamanth.