Desi Sex Stories Hello everyone, initially, I thank all my dear readers for spending their valuable time reading my sexual experience, which I had after a few months of joining the Pre-University college.
I am 5.9 feet tall with a broad chest, a bit bulky, and a well-built body. Basically, I am a sports guy and love playing football and table tennis.
I remember that when I was young, I was immensely attracted to young and middle-aged ladies, especially when I witnessed their thick bodies, naturally well-built arms, thick thighs, well-grown boobs, romantic voice, their shaped ass, and voluptuous abdomen.
I was born in India and brought up in Ireland; there I was staying with my parents and used to practice my sports too. Right after completing my schooling, I decided to study Pre-University College in India.
Before starting this journey, I took a year off, and in due course I started to continue my passion for photography along with my cousin.
Time to get in the sexual experience,
It was the second day of my college and first class after a short break; I was sitting in the last second bench, and we were just 3 boys, including myself. We all stood up and greeted our lecturer, Tejavani (Teja); at that moment, she was a good-looking and traditional lecturer.
Days passed, and my friends started to comment on her in all possible ways. I wasn’t paying attention to that because my assumption of a perfect milf was different.
Gradually, these comments became interesting, though some were believable. This ignited a spark in me to have a good sight of all my lectures.
As I continued exploring Teja with my eyes, she felt so attractive day by day, like a wine. I started to observe her body language while teaching. The way she portrays her body, the shakes of her body while moving, and her eye expressions made me addicted to her beauty.
Teja was a traditional woman and draped a saree like a pro with a perfectly fitted blouse. But she never exposed her body, nor her skin in the abdomen area, waist, and her arms. She covered those parts with her pallu. This was the moment when I was curious to see her body.
In the course of time, I was getting close to her; moreover, during my 2nd monthly test, she was my invigilator and sat in front of me and paved a way for me to visualize her juicy pink lips more closely than ever.
During that moment, Teja was aware of my feelings and actions, and she started to play with me neutrally. From this awareness, our bond elevated to everyday walks to our residence after class, and in later stages she started to share food whenever she prepares authentic dishes.
In the midst of this, I got to know that she lives alone here while her husband stays in his hometown because he is a planter. Teja used to visit her husband once every two weeks. I was so surprised by her hard work, and I decided to satisfy her physically and cultivated that as my goal.
In the last week of September, we finished our Mid Term Lab Examination and had my first sex in my college with Nandini (refer to my previous story). Right after one week of the lab exam, we had a function and results with parents meeting in our college.
Firstly, the function was scheduled, followed by the results meeting with parents. I was lucky to be a part of that function and work under Teja ma’am for event organization.
Two hours prior to the function, my two friends and I were busy with the work assigned to us. Suddenly, I saw Teja ma’am rushing in the corridor with a small bag. I was a bit worried and genuinely followed her by escaping from the work.
I followed her to the chemistry lab on the top floor. I finally ended up in the common room of the lab. It had two toilet cubicles, 3 washbasins, and a slab that had wardrobes equipped with some rubber mats, chemistry lab charts, waste clothes, and some boxes.
I thoroughly checked the lab, and there wasn’t anyone around. I used my house key bunch to enlarge the flap inside the keyhole to visualize what Teja ma’am was doing.
I didn’t know why I was peeping through it. But a few minutes later, she started by removing the safety pins from her pallu and started to undrape the saree. The view was priceless; I was witnessing the natural body of the lecturer who doesn’t expose even a centimeter of her skin.
She started to fold her saree, and that was the time when I saw the pure thickness of her body, and the most beautiful thing was her wearing the wedged heel sandal with an ankle strap. That was a marvelous match for her figure.
Then she removed her blouse, which was front-hooked, but this revealed her milky-white body color tone, and her melons were completely pushed up using the bra. Then she removed her inner skirt and folded it along with her blouse and kept it in her small bag.
I was surprised to witness her daring move whereby she was only wearing a bra and panty along with her wedged heels. She went forward to wash her face with several face washes.
Initially, she started with a wet wipe to clean her face, arms, underarms, thighs, and her breasts. The side view of her body literally made me fall in love with her voluptuous body.
At that time, I was done watching her body and made a bold decision by entering the common room while she was applying the face wash, took her saree, and just made a curtain and lifted it to my eye level. I don’t know why I did it like that, even today.
When she cleaned off the face wash, she was shocked to see me through the mirror, and I covered her with her saree.
Teja: Vicky! What are you doing here and how did you come here?
Me: Ma’am, I saw you rushing in tension, so I followed you, and yes, here I am.
Teja: Why did you come here, and how did you come here?
Me: Ma’am, I saw you rushing, and I followed you, and here I ended up. Then saw you here in the common room.
Teja: After you saw me here, you should have gone back. Am I right?
Me: Ma’am, I will be more realistic. No one in our college wishes to go back or leave this room when one of the college’s hottest and sexiest lecturers is undressing her saree and opts to remain in a bra and panty and wash her face.
Teja: Oh! Now I got to know what’s the tag you guys have given to me, and I guess there are still more to know from you regarding me. Care to explain! You teacher fuckers!
The last word, teacher fuckers boiled me up, and I started to fume up!
Me: Yes ma’am, I personally wanted to kiss your striking lips, those melons like boobs, and need to suck your armpits until your sweat finishes, then suck your pussy and drink all your juice and then fuck you as I have done till date. And I would have used your relationship condition and made an advantage out of it, right? This is what I had in my mind, ma’am….
But I had that feeling until I was peeping at your body through the hole. But I drew a line by saying, man, this lady is damn traditional in dress, body, talk, attitude, character, and behavior.
Hence, I don’t want to see her core traditional body, which her husband has seen. That’s the reason why I came here and covered you like this. As a result, this is what I get from you.
Teja ma’am was stunned for a moment, and then she bent forward and walked 2 steps towards me and said, “I am sorry, Vicky. Please forgive me.” Then she hugged me.”
Man, I was in hell, and my brain got confused and didn’t know what to do. After a few seconds of brain blank, I hugged you, and this went on just for a minute.
Teja: Vicky, there is a reason why I shouted at you like that even after you know about me completely.
Teja: After being so close to you, I felt like I was oversharing with you, and the friendly bond we had started to feel me so downgraded and felt like I was being used.
By this time, we were leaning on the washbasin, and I was sitting on the washbasin slab in one ass.
Me: Mam. I know you haven’t had any sufficient intimacy that has satisfied you. It happens, ma’am. Wait until your husband makes up his mind. Go to your place and speak to your husband and have some sex.
Teja: Vicky! I am not asking for direct sex; my husband can fuck me and just leave. I am asking for real pleasure with some romance and some oral sex.
While saying this, she was in tears, and I took her hand and started to rub her palm and the upper part of her body; she was feeling that kind of emotional support, I believe. Then I wiped her tears out and said, “Ma’am, I have a solution, which can give you, I mean, make you a bit of satisfaction.”
Me: I know you might be wondering what this guy is talking about. But yes, I don’t want us to be involved to the core. I mean, we’re having a fucking session here which belongs to your beloved husband; instead, I will use my magical fingers on you, and I won’t see you naked as well.
Me: Trust me! I am not forcing you, but in the end it’s your call.
Teja: Vicky, are you in your senses, and can you think what you are talking about?
I just took 2 steps forward and stood very close to her where we could feel each other’s breath.
Me: Ma’am, do you think you can survive with the same feeling at least for the next one week based on your present mood?
Teja: Yes, you are right, but still I have some confusion.
Me: Ma’am, if you think it deeper, many things arise as doubts or confusions.
By saying that, I hugged her, but she wasn’t responding. So, I hugged her a bit tightly, to which she responded with a tight hug.
I used to feel her hard, erect nipples on my chest even though she was in a bra and panty wrapped with a saree, which looked like a towel. We could feel each other’s breath, and she was totally ready for it.
Then I just grabbed her shoulders, and with eye contact I said: “Ma’am, it’s time; please do not step back.” Right after that moment, she agreed by closing her eyes and slowly nodding her head.
I took her to the toilet cubicle by taking her saree, then closed the door and placed the folded saree on the commode (the place where the commode gets attached to the wall). I removed my clothes except my inner and sat on the commode while resting my back against the wall, facing her.
I gently gripped Teja ma’am’s left hand and directed her to sit in front of me. When she sat, I experienced a weird kind of energy. I was feeling her pure heat, that curiosity, and the hunger to enjoy the pleasure. I personally haven’t experienced this kind of energy.
Slowly, I just ran my right-hand palm on her waist and squeezed her chubby tummy on her left side so that she could feel my intense energy. Then I hugged her tightly, and I whispered, “Teja mam, be ready, I am going to give you a sweet chill now.”
Then I rubbed my left hand from her left side waist to her right armpit by squeezing her right boob. As soon as I did that, she let out a small moan, and she grabbed my thighs so tight that I kissed her so deeply into her left part of the neck.
Her moan was so appealing which made me to start tickling her navel with my index finger by circling it with my right hand and using my left hand I slowly lifted her left thighs and kept in on my left thighs by spreading it.
Then it was time to taste her sweat on her back, so I unhooked her bra and tasted her hot, salty, and lusty sweat, which left her without any words except a sweet moan. Then I began to rub my cheek to her cheek while squeezing her boobs.
As a matter of fact, I wholeheartedly wanted to give her the pleasure, but her hunger was too enormous to handle, so I slipped my hand inside her panty. But man, she was already damn too wet, and her juice was dripping; hence, I forcefully removed her panty.
Now I slowly started to rub her wet, dripping pussy, from then on, her moan was like an urge with a feeling that was going out through her lusty juice and pleasure from her body language. I haven’t experienced such an exposure of lust and pleasure.
We started to have a lip kiss so hard and tight, which was initiated by her, and I slowly initiated to finger her pussy just with my middle finger. Once the finger went in, she seriously experienced a shock within her body. Her body welcomed the single finger into her pussy, and soon I inserted my ring finger.
Her response was so surprising that her body started to respond crazily. It showed the pure satisfaction of pleasure from fingering.
During that time, I was feeling a bit uncomfortable; hence, we moved out of the cubicle and took a rubber mat, spread it right in front of the wardrobe, and I rested myself by leaning on it and directed Teja mam to sit between my thighs. I made her both legs spread a bit wide.
It was time to increase the fingering pace, and gradually the room filled up with the sound of her sweet, light moans and the thap thap sound generated while I finger her pussy.
Without any sign, her pussy squirted like water released by the dam’s safety gate; I was so shocked to see the quantity. Then I made her sit on the slab on the wardrobe. And that was the first time I saw her eyes filled with tears.
Her expression was all about Yes, I am enjoying it, and this isn’t enough, this was conveyed by her facial and eye expression.
Now I stepped up the process and knelt in front of her, kept both her legs on my shoulders, and having eye contact, I started to suck her pussy. Man, once my tongue touched her clit, she rolled her eyes upward and said “oh aaaaah yes,” and then she began to press my head towards her pussy.
After nearly 5 to 10 minutes, she sprayed a huge load again into my mouth. I drank a bit, which was hot and salty. Now she was totally dusted with the pleasure she experienced, yet still she was in tears, and she kissed me on the cheeks.
In the last hour, I felt like, for the pleasure, and the drive for lust doesn’t have any age group or doesn’t see it; during that time, we felt like we were friends rather than a student and a lecturer.
Of course, yes, I had a good and traditional intention towards her, but behind that tradition, she was suffering without any pleasure her body requires.
So, I hope you guys enjoyed the raw and unfiltered sex experience which I had. The first part is all about f how a student and lecturer bond turns into a friendship bond, which can cure the missing feeling in one’s life.
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