Angel with a devil inside
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Hi, guys this is deepthi. Thank you so much for your support. I receive a lot of emails and the feedbacks from you guys. I am very happy for that too. It keeps me to write my experiences.
Well coming back to the story directly.
We become more and closer day by day. He seemed to talk about a lot of things, especially about his private life. As I said I could understand that he is longing for sex from his talks. I too liked to have an affair with him but waited for him to make the first move and also I liked a lot to tease him as he is my professor too.
I forgot to tell that I had put a tattoo on my upper right breast saying “Daddy’s girl” in a Chinese font. My dad loved it so much. Coming back to the story……
I wore a tight single piece sleeveless dress. It was thick so it did not show my body parts much. I also wore dark blue shrugs to hide the beauty inside. I went to his home. He seemed to be more disappointed and I could see that from his eyes. He greeted me to inside the house. We had very less time for lessons.
He told me to remove the shrugs if I feel hot. I smiled and removed my shrugs and sitting in a single piece dress in front of him. He started to check me out thoroughly from top to bottom.
Me: prof. We should concentrate in the lessons(with a naughty smile)
Prof: hmm. Sure dear.
Then we started with our studies but both without interest. He seemed to be staring at my body all the time. He told me to have dinner at his house itself. To tease him more I just dropped the water glass on myself. He suddenly grabbed a towel and started to wipe my body. I poured a glass full of water and so my dress was fully wet. My boobs and tits are visible very clearly now.
I could see a bulge in his pants. But he did not do anything more. He seemed to be more hesitating to make a move and I too liked to tease him more.
Me: professor I think it’s getting late and I should leave
Prof: maybe you should change your clothes and leave dear
Me: I don’t have any spare dress prof
Prof: don’t worry dear I will give my wife’s dress
He gave me his wife’s dress for me to wear but it was very big for me. I suggested giving him any shorts that I will put the shrugs at the top. He gave me a skirt. I wore the skirt and the shrugs. The shrugs did not have buttons so I kept the on holding it in front to hide my boobs from showing. It is also very short that my stomach and my waist chain with piercing is seen. When I came inside his bulge become bigger. He kept his hands on his cock over his pants to hide it. I just smiled and told him that its fine as you see me this way. He was speechless. He told me to have a cup of tea before leaving as I may feel little relaxed. I waited on the sofa and he brought the tea.
He told me to leave the shrugs from holding and feel free. I just smiled and left holding the shrugs. My side boobs are clearly seen now.
Prof: your boobs are very firm
Me: thanks, professor.
Prof: your waist chain and navel piercing are very beautiful.
Me: thanks again prof
Prof: whats that tattoo dear? In your upper boos?
Me: wanna see it, prof?
Prof: why not?
I just slid the shrugs down and sat topless in front of my professor. He read the tattoo and asked did I like my father much. I said I like him a lot and covered my boobs. He told me to be free and not to hide the beauty inside.
Prof: can I touch your waist chain dear it looks so beautiful for you.
I just stood up in front of him. He slowly touched and played with my navel piercing. I then lied in the sofa and he started to feel my boobs. He slowly started to kiss my tits.
I don’t know whether who made the first move but I liked it and was enjoying in pleasure. Suddenly he stood away and told me that he doesn’t want the first sex to be just normal and he wants it to be very special and a lifelong remembering one. I don’t know what he meant. He told me to come home tomorrow.
I just got up and was in my skirt. I kissed him for the first time and bid him bye. He asked me about the tops I said that I won’t need it and left to my car just in my skirts as it becomes very late and no one could see me.
Next day I did not go to college and kept on thinking about what he is going to do. He too did no went to college. I taught to put another tattoo for him just a temporary one. I put a tattoo saying prof’s slut in my upper left boob for a surprise for him. At evening 4.30 he called me and told me to come to his house around 6 pm. I wore normal white tops and jeans and went to his house. When I reached his house I could hear some noise in his backyard but I did not ask him.
He then gave me a tea and told me to that we are going out. He took me to a shopping mall and bought me a nice waist piercing and told me to wear it. I went to the changing room and put the chain he bought me. It was not visible as I was in my t-shirt. Then we went to a restaurant and had our dinner. By the time we came home it was around 10 in the night. We had a drink after came home we drank very slow and talked a lot. But I never know why he is not making his move. I was so desperate for him by now. We talked a lot and when I the time was around 12 he went inside the room and gave me a bag and told me to wear the dress inside and come to his backyard. I was to much delight. I went inside the room and opened the bag. There was a beautiful pink sari with matching bra and a thong. There was no petticoat or blouse inside. I wore the dress and put some nice makeup. I went to the backyard.
It was a big surprise for me. There was a master bed arranged with some beautiful decorations near the pool. His house was like isolated from other houses. There were no houses nearby so no one can possibly see or come inside the house. There was a table near the pool and he kept some drinks for me. He told it’s his surprise for me and wanted the first sex to be a memorable one. I just ran and hugged him and kissed him for few mins. He told me he wanted to record for himself. He promised me that he won’t do anything like Shyam did and it’s only for his personal. I just smiled and kissed him back. He went and sat at the table. I too went near the table. He told me to get in the pool with the dress and come and sit. I just jumped in the pool and swan for some time and came out. The dress becomes fully wet and it was sticking with my body. I just pushed the pallu between my boobs and looked sexier.
We had few shots of drinks and then we both went to the pool. After some time we came out and I removed my sari and was in my pink bra and the thong. He was very surprised and very happy to see the tattoo in my upper left boob. He kissed on my tattoo and also left a bite mark on it. He played a lot with my piercing and my waist chain and told me that he loves this like crazy.
Then we made love in the decorated bed in the open backyard. He too recorded our sex session and promised me that he will keep it for himself. We had a wonderful session that night and it was like a life memorable one for both of us. Even though he is old enough he is very good at a bed and also very passionate. We both slept in the open bed after our sex session and woke up only after the sunlight hit our faces.
After that, we had few sessions in both colleges and in his house. I got good marks and grades even without studying and also he insisted other professors to give me good grades by telling I am a good girl.
That’s all and I will write other experience shortly. Thanks again for your support and feedbacks. Mail me your feedbacks to my email id
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©This is a fantasy; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. **************************************************************** Angel had been following the flagstone path for two days now. Not to long ago she saw a tall castle on a mountaintop in the distance. Bright flags flew from tall towers set in high-buttressed walls. She wondered who would live there and if they would know how she could get home. By now, her tits had stopped growing. They were now an enticing ‘C’ cup...
This story is a sequel to one of my first stories here on Fictionmania, Angel was a sad medallion story about the misuse of the Medallion of Zulo. In the earlier story, Angel was changed into an infant, forcing her husband Ray to move on with his life raising Angel as his daughter. While it isn't 100% necessary to read Angel, it is short enough to get you into the characters and provide you with a background for this story. While the first one was somewhat rushed, I feel this story...
Angel stared like a mesmerised rabbit at the length of black cock bobbing in front of her eyes. Her heart quaked with fear and disgust, and weakness. Igwe wanted her to suck his cock, and her stomach churned with the horror of it. She was losing the argument and she knew it! Igwe was not accepting her refusal. Not accepting that she had the right to say No! Her husband would never treat her like this. He had more respect for her! Igwe wanted his cock sucked, and what Igwe wanted Igwe got. He...
Introduction: This is based on a true story This story is based on a true story, honest to God. Of course some of the details are embellished in order to make it more interesting. I like to think that I got extremely lucky in picking such an awesome wife. Angel is very beautiful standing about 52 with dirty blond hair that falls just above her shoulders. Shes not too thick and not too thin. She has a slightly large, round ass that is so much fun to smack when you are fucking her doggy style,...
I like to think that I got extremely lucky in picking such an awesome wife. Angel is very beautiful standing about 5’2” with dirty blond hair that falls just above her shoulders. She’s not too thick and not too thin. She has a slightly large, round ass that is so much fun to smack when you are fucking her doggy style, and recently she has gotten a boob job. Her double D tits stop guys in their tracks every day. Angel and I are both in our late twenties. Not only am I lucky...
I like to think that I got extremely lucky in picking such an awesome wife. Angel is very beautiful standing about 5’2” with dirty blond hair that falls just above her shoulders. She’s not too thick and not too thin. She has a slightly large, round ass that is so much fun to smack when you are fucking her doggy style, and recently she has gotten a boob job. Her double D tits stop guys in their tracks every day. Angel and I are both in our late twenties.Not only am I lucky because my wife Angel...