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Hello, my friends. I love you all for your positive feedback. This is a continuation of my story. Please read the previous parts to enjoy the story.

Before I start, I have two questions for you. Friend, what was your biggest dream, and how did you feel when your dream comes true? Please comment below or send me on my email address. I will be eager to hear from you.

I have learned that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dream and endeavors to live the life he has imagined, he will meet with success.

My dreams are changing to reality, as if I am the luckiest person in the world. It’s amazing how one day someone walks into your life, and you cannot remember how you ever live without her. Yes, she was my love, my breath, my heart, my soul, and soon my soul mate forever.

The next day I went to her house for the discussion of our marriage after completing my daily chores. She opened the door. She was wearing a violet spaghetti dress. She was, as usual, looking beautiful like a queen.

My body said to grab her and give her a thundering passionate kiss. But my mind and heart reminded me of the promise I made to not get intimate before our marriage. She said.

Teacher – (in seducing voice) Oh darling! Come in. So, are you here to see what is your future wife doing? (she winked)
Me – (with astounding) No, I am here to discuss something related to our marriage.

Teacher – Sure so what have you thought?
Me – Listen, Mam.
Teacher – What mam, call me Sukanya or Suk. After all, I am your wife.

Me – Mam, now you are not my wife but my teacher. I will call you, Mam, till we get married. And I promise you that even after we get married, I will always respect you as both my wife and teacher till my death.

Teacher – Thank you, beta. I really appreciate your words. I am glad to have you as my husband. So, you are here to discuss our marriage. Ok, go on.

When my teacher said our marriage, I had a tingling sensation going through my spines. I calmed myself and said.

Me – Mam, we cannot marry here. So I have decided that we will go to Puri (which is 60 km from our city.) We will marry in a temple with full Odia rituals. I will book a resort for three days.

Me – On the first day, we will go shopping that will be needed for our marriage. On the second day, we will get married at the temple and have our first night. On the third and final day, we will roam around the beach and return the next day. I will tell my father that I am going to a picnic with my friends for 3 days in Durga puja.

Teacher – We are going to marry in Puri. I am so so excited.
Me – We will leave tomorrow to Puri. Today I will book a resort online. I will bring my bike, and we will go to Puri on my bike. Be ready, I will pick you tomorrow sharp at 9.00 a.m.

Teacher – Oh my God! I can not believe it’s happening. I mean, I am getting married in 2 days and that to a young lad who is so handsome. I am so delighted.

Me – (with a naughty smile) Yeah and don’t forget about our first night.
Teacher – You naughty boy.

We both laughed. We spent the whole day together, discussing our marriage and what we will do in our future. We were lost in ourselves that we did not realize when time flew. We had our dinner. The whole day, I was just gazing at her and wondering how lucky I am to marry such a beautiful and generous lady.

She noticed but did not utter a single word. But while we were having dinner, I was again staring at her.

Teacher – Hey, baby. Is something wrong with me? I am noticing you, and you are constantly looking at me. You want to say something to me.
Me – Mam, you are so beautiful. I cannot keep my eyes away from you. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever had in my life.

Teacher – Oh, thank you very much. I love you. I am also glad to have such a caring life partner in my life. Ok, now stop flirting and go home. It’s getting late. Your father must be waiting for you.

Me – Oh, yes. I forget I have a home. Ok, Mam, be ready by 9.00 a.m. I have to go and start preparing for tomorrow. Good night, love.
Teacher – Good night, dear.

I returned to my house and started preparing for tomorrow’s trip. I booked a resort in the name of Mr. and Mrs. Panda, and packed my bag. My father returned. I asked for permission to go to Puri for 3 days with my friends. He happily gave permission.

I asked him for some money. He gave me 6,000 rupees. I went to bed and planned for my marriage and slept.

I woke up at 6.00 a.m. from my dream when the alarm buzzer rang. I thought this would be a pleasant day for me. I will spend the whole day with my love. I was very happy and excited. I was living my dream life. I hurried to my bathroom.

I completed my morning chores and dressed in casual dress as I have to drive. By that time, it was 8.00 a.m. I took my bike and reached her house. I called her, and he came in no minute. She was wearing a regular white Kurti and pants with a white dupatta.

We started our journey. Meanwhile, I felt hungry during our journey. So, we just parked near a tiffin stall and had our breakfast. We again headed to Puri, but while I was driving, I was getting a little distracted as her tits were getting pressed on my back.

I controlled myself and tried to divert my mind. We were talking, laughing, and having fun during the whole journey. Finally, we reached our destination. We went inside the resort. I said to the manager that we have a booking here in the name of Mr. and Mrs. Panda. He welcomed and led us the way to the room.

The room is fully en suite with a toilet, shower, bath, and toiletries. It was a large room. There was a single king-sized bed, and we were happy with that. We took rest for a few minutes as we were a little tired. After that, we got ready and then headed for shopping.

I changed to my red t-shirt, and the teacher was wearing the same. We went to a mall to buy a bridal dress for my teacher. We entered the ladies section, where we were welcomed by a lady employee. I told her that she is my sister, and she is going to marry. So, we need the best bridal dress.

My teacher was having a grin in her face when I introduced her as my sister. I winked at her. I found a very attractive dress. It was a beautiful red net crystal diamond, Indian ethnic sequin cut bridal saree with red net blouse fabric. It was too beautiful.

I said to her it will look good on her, and she agreed. We bought some beautiful sarees for her. We paid the bill and thanked them. We headed towards the undergarments shop. My teacher was a little hesitant, but I assured her. We went inside and there also we were welcomed.

I asked the employee to show the latest designer panties and bra. She asked for the size. My teacher in a low and nervous voice told her size was 38-28-40. She showed some latest designed undergarments. Some were thongs, V, and G-string panties. She showed strapless bras, transparent bras, and a cage bra.

Teacher – Hey Utkal, how can I wear this. Isn’t it too good for me? You know I cannot wear them. I am too old for it.

Me – What, are you kidding me? You are a very beautiful, gorgeous woman. Who says you are old? Believe me, look into my eyes, and be surprised by your pretty reflection. I still cannot understand how God could create such an ideal woman like you, you are perfect from your head to toe.

Teacher – Oh, come on, dear. Don’t try to impress me. I know how I look.

Me – Believe Mam. I promise you are more than beautiful. For me, you are the best woman in the world. Each side of your appearance and each trait of your character is beautiful. You are the most stunning person I have ever known.

Teacher – I love you too, dear. Thank you for making me believe I am beautiful, and I meant that important to you.

I started picking those bras and panties, which would look great on her. The girl was simply blushing with little shyness, and so was my teacher. I kept selecting and bought V, and G-string panties each, 3 thongs, 2 push up bras, a strapless and a cage bra, and 3 transparent bras.

While we were heading to the resort, I realized that we didn’t hire a Brahmin for our marriage. So I asked a local native to help us know which temple is best for the marriages. He gave us the address to a Shiv temple. We went to the temple and met a Brahmin who could help in our marriage.

I told the Brahmin that we both wanted to marry each other. But my parents are against the marriage. So we want to have a secret marriage and live our life on our own. The Brahmin was a very kind person. He agreed. We told him that we wanted to marry tomorrow.

He said 3.00 p.m. was the most suitable time for tomorrow. We were fine with that. He said he would arrange everything. We thanked him and paid him some advance money for the arrangement. I felt bad about lying to him. But it’s said everything is fair in love and marriage.

We went to our resort where we had dinner and went to sleep in that king-sized bed. But before I slept, I made sure to appoint a beautician for my teacher. I checked online and found one.

It was a feeling great to sleep with the one whom you love. My dick started to have its motion when her body touched mine. But I didn’t go any forward because of the promise. Slowly my eyes became heavy, and I slept.

I woke up when my teacher called me. I wished her good morning. She greeted me too. We freshened up, had our breakfast, then I said.
Me – Mam, let’s get ready for our marriage.
Teacher – What now? It’s only 11.00 p.m. Our marriage is at 3.00 p.m.

Me – Yeah, I know that, but I have a surprise for you.
Teacher – What? A surprise.
Me – Yeah. I have booked a beautician for you for our marriage. I want you to look at your best.

She became really happy, hugged me, and thanked me. We left the resort and went to the beauty parlor. We met the beautician. She said not to worry she will manage everything. I thanked her and went to the teacher, handed her the bridal dress, and told her that I will pick her at 2.00 p.m.

I had to do the shopping for myself. So I went to the men’s shop to buy new clothes for my marriage. I went to a jewelry shop to buy a mangalsutra for the marriage.

I went to the resort and called the manager and said to him that I want a room for the first night. I explained the same, which I explained to the pandit. He got convinced and said to me that he will arrange a room for my first night and will check the arrangements personally.

I was relieved, I thanked him and headed to my room to get ready. I was all sweaty, so I took my shower and got ready with my groom’s dress. I was watching the mirror and admiring myself. Then I went to the parlor.

I went inside the parlor, where I saw my barbie sitting on a couch waiting for me. I was thrilled. She was truly looking like a princess. She was wearing the beautiful net saree, red in color with a crystal diamond embellishment. She looked nothing less than a goddess for me. She was the most beautiful jewel of the earth.

Friends, I bet you, if you looked at her you would have fainted. I found my breath shorten as my hormones went into overdrive. I was reeling in sexual intoxication. My dick was fully erect and pushing out the front of my pants. I readjusted it as best I could so it would lie back against my stomach.

She came to me with a life taking smile and asked me how she looks. I just kept quiet as I was not getting any word to describe her beauty. “It’s a pity that it’s impossible to hold a beauty contest among the angels. It would be the only competition that you could compete fairly. You look out of the universe.”

Teacher – (laughing) Thank you for the words. Wow! My husband is too looking like a handsome dude. I am pleased to have you.

The teacher said, “I always dreamed of a wedding of elaborate elegance, the venue filled with friends and family. She asked me a question about what kind of wedding I wished for? I, with a smile, said, “The one that makes me your husband.”

We both smiled and headed to the temple. The Brahmin came and took us to the inside of the temple, where he has arranged for the ceremony. There were only three old men to witness the marriage. The Brahmin made one of them as my teacher’s father for the rituals.

We sat near the fire-deity what is considered to be the primary witness of a Hindu marriage. The Brahmin started the marriage by chanting the mantras, which followed with the rituals. Then I tied the mangalsutra on her neck and put the sindoor on her forehead to make her mine forever and ever.

She saw the mangalsutra which hung on her neck. Tears rolled down from her eyes and said to me that “I will always be there for you till my last breath. I will be your slave for my whole life and serve you.”

Me – Oh, baby, I don’t want to be my slave, you will be my queen. We both will live and die for each other.

We exchanged our ‘varmala’ and were declared as husband and wife.

The marriage was over. We took blessings of each and every elderly person. All were smiling. My teacher felt a little shy. I paid the Brahmin his fees. He said, “You look beautiful as a couple.” We thanked him and headed to the resort for our first night.

So, for now, I am completing this part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know about my first night

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Adrienne groaned in frustration. The professor walked through the classroom passing out the rest of the tests. The big, red, 52/100 mark glared up at her from the paper on the desk. Another F. With only two more weeks until finals, there was no way that Adrienne would be ready to pass the big exam in her grammar class. Maybe she should just drop it and switch her major, that way she wouldn’t have to take this stupid class. But she wanted to be a journalist so badly. Why did the school...

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I never expected that my first view of Doctor Julia Miller would be of her emerging stark naked from a lake. It happened near the end of the three hour hike to the place where I suspected the reclusive former professor was residing. Rounding a bend in the trail, I found myself in a clearing on the shore of a small lake. As I looked for the next section of the trail, the professor emerged from the water looking for all the world like some water nymph or goddess arising.To be honest, I did not...

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Simon barely made it. He had been out for a run before class and had to pee. Now. Bad. Simon is a freshman at Caledon College, a small liberal arts college in Minnesota. The tall, awkward former high school band member just had to go to the bathroom even though it would make him late for English class.Simon found the bathroom down a quiet hallway near the classroom. As Caledon was one of the first colleges to transition to all gender-neutral bathrooms, this was formerly a small female...

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The sexual high of Halloween weekend came crashing down three weeks later when Missy stopped by my house unexpectedly. She was in tears. I assumed the worst, thinking something had happened at school. It was far worse. Missy’s brother and I had grown apart. I was a jock by day, diva by night kind of guy. He was kind of a stoner who had abandoned our friend group. So while it wasn’t surprising he wasn’t the one delivering the news, having a tearful Missy show up at my front door was.“My family...

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Professor Michaels sat on the edge of his bed looking at her, his latest coed ‘MaryAnn’. Her face, with eyes closed and mouth slightly open, sleeping now, lay snuggled under the covers, all messy and wrinkled from their earlier lovemaking. He watched his sleeping young lover, maybe 20 or 21, blond, green eyes ... or were they hazel, he couldn’t remember. He couldn’t be sure he remembered her name either. He was terrible with names. So he called them all MaryAnn. Why he picked that name, he...

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Ray Franklin was grading badly-written German essays when the Professor called him into the office."Raymondt, I have something to ask you." Professor Morton Dichter had been teaching at the university for twenty years, but his accent had never completely disappeared. "My younger brother informs me that my niece now is attending university here."Ray nodded blankly, wondering whether congratulations were expected. Fortunately, the Professor continued without much pause. "I did not know I had a...

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Tom Smith waved goodbye to the receptionist as he walked out of the office. He couldn’t believe what he was doing. He was actually leaving his office at 5 p.m. The last time he had left his office before 7 p.m. was when he’d had another moment of temporary insanity and left early to go see a movie. When he announced his departure, Sara looked at him like he’d lost his marbles. Her mouth fell open and she’d blurted out, ‘What the fuck?’ before turning bright red with embarrassment. He laughed...

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“Zoey! I said no gifts. Why do you never listen to me?” I try not to raise my voice too loudly, since we're in a restaurant. I don't need anyone seeing it's my birthday. I don't like to celebrate it as it is, let alone have all the wait staff come and sing me happy birthday, as everyone gawks at me. No thank you! That is not my idea of fun, not even a little bit. Who even celebrates their twenty seventh birthday anyway? It's not that big of a deal. I agreed to go to dinner, because we hadn't...

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When I first met Professor Hurley, I automatically knew that I was attracted to him. While he wasn’t as good looking as some of the other professors on campus, he had a charismatic charm that was undeniably irresistible. Fortunately, I wasn’t the only who notice this charm of his which made my comments easier for others to swallow. But to ensure that people wouldn’t notice my infatuation with him, I saved my real thoughts on Professor Hurley for myself. Professor Hurley taught Studio Art....

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