Me And Vasanthi – Love Marriage free porn video
In every human’s life there is always a hidden love. They wouldn’t have even approached the person they love for fear of so many factors. But when that fear factor is broken and the approach ends successfully the happiness and enjoyment that we get is priceless.
So let us get into the story. Am Karim from Chennai. My interests in sex started at the age of 10. We were part of a joint family which included my parents, my grandparents and my chicha and chachi. Am the only son to my parents. As a kid I was very shy so sharing my secrets with my friends never happened. My first crush was my third standard teacher Lakshmi. She was slim, fair and beautiful. I used to peek at her boobs cos teachers are always asked to wear sarees. But apart from peeking and dreaming about her naked I didn’t know what was sex actually. For me sex was two people lying together naked in bed and kissing each part of the body.
And then I grew up and along with it my sexual knowledge too. Life was going smoothly. I developed a huge taste for elder women. Aunties to be precise. Ladies at their thirties and forties with huge voluptuous breasts and lovely asses were part of my fantasies. I was lucky to be part of a school which gave me these kind of teachers. Lovely looking teachers that too in sarees were always my favorite. They occupied my dreams. Life was good with all their sexy navel shows.
Even though a bright student when young i started losing interest in studies when I entered sixth standard. Reason? Science being split into 4 as botany, zoology, Physics and chemistry. I hated science and I was never good in those subjects. This continued till 10th.
It was a warm day and I had an exam at 1 in the afternoon. It was my half yearly exam during 10th and the subject was language. Being good at Tamil I never used to prepare for it much and always finish that exam early. And it was also an opportunity to feast upon the lucious body if I get a good teacher as invigilator. I went into the classroom and I took my seat at the last corner bench which was allotted to me. And then she came in. Vasanthi! I have never seen such a sexy teacher in my life. She was in a dark green saree with matching blouse and a pearl ornament in her neck. I have seen her once or twice before but never had the chance to look at her properly. She taught Accounts to 11th and 12th. God what a woman I thought. She was 38 then. Her assets were something to die for. A bright face, two huge melons, curvy hips and medium sized butts. If asked to pick the best it would have been the most difficult test for me.
I finished my exam in an hour and I was watching her more carefully. Once or twice she saw me seeing her. I shifted my eyes from her to outside the windows for a while. Time ticked and one by one most started to leave. there was only some time left for the exam to get over and there were only 5 ppl left in the class. I was staring outside and I heard a knock on my table. She was standing there right next to my table.
“Hello” She said. “Hello mam” I replied. “Is everything okay? I haven’t seen you writing for over an hour or so” she asked with a curious look in her face. “Yeah.. Everything is fine mam. I actually finished writing an hour ago” I said. “Then you could have left”. “Have nothing much to do mam, so quite happy to sit here peacefully” I replied. “What is so peaceful about being in an exam hall?”. “Where else would you get a silent atmosphere like this mam?” I asked. She smiled a bit which made her look even more beautiful. “Mind if I sit here?” She asked. We had two seater tables and chairs in our school. “Not at all mam” i replied. She smelled good. I wouldn’t deny that I was having a boner. “So whats your name?” she asked. “Karim mam”. “So you are that Karim eh. Have heard about you from Priya” she said. Priya was my biology teacher. What has she told her about me I thought. “She is quite worried. Heard that you are not performing well in her subjects”. I was numb. She saw my face and found my smile slowly disappearing. “Come on. Tell something”. But i couldn’t. I waited for another 2 mins.
The Bell rang. She stood up and went to collect the remaining papers. I was the last to give it and we 2 were the only ppl left in the class. “I will go and submit the papers. Meet me at the staff room in half an hour” she said. I nodded. She left the class. So Priya talks about it to the other teachers about how poor I am in science. Any other day I would have gladly gone on to the staff room just to see her. But I didn’t want to go that day. I just left school silently.
The next 2 exams got over without me seeing her. It was both good and bad. But call it fate or something else I got to meet her again. This was during my last exam. I finished it left class as soon as I completed my exam. The exam hall was in the second floor and when I was getting down the steps I heard a voice calling me. I turned back and it was her.
“Good afternoon mam” I said. “Have your good afternoon to yourself” she said. I could see that she was angry. “Is this the respect you have for teachers? I asked you to meet me that day and you didn’t”. I stayed silent. “Follow me” she said. Quietly I followed her. She took me to the staff room. The staff room was empty. Maybe all the teachers have left for invigilation I thought. “Sit down” she said showing me a chair. “So tell me now why you didn’t turn up that day”. Her tone was lighter than before. I remained silent. She could see that I was nervous. “Karim. You can tell me if anything is bothering you”. I stared down. “Look at me”. I looked up straight into her eyes. I don’t know what happened after seeing those eyes but I ended up telling everything. I told her how much I hated science and how much pressure is there from my mom and my grandparents side to become a doctor. I told her how hard it is for me to study science. I told her all my problems.
She smiled. Some ppl can do wonders with their smile. She looked even more hotter. “Will you by any chance atleast pass those subjects?” she asked. “I think I can manage that” I said. “I think you should take commerce in 11th. Do you atleast like Maths?” “Not much.. But I don’t hate math the way I hate science” I said. “I would suggest you to pick commerce. Less stressful and then you will have time to think about doing something which you like”. I nodded and left.
After that I met her a few times here and there. But I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Her lips in mine, my hands fondling her boobs and my penis in her pussy is all that I dream of. How lucky her husband is I would think.
Exams got over and the result came in two months. I managed good marks in everything and in science I just scraped through. The following week was very bad at home. My dad supported me and allowed me to pick commerce. Even though I was so happy when my dad told me this I didn’t show it on face. Two years of Vasanthi’s class. I was overjoyed.
School reopened and I went to my class. It was a bit odd cos most of my friends were not in my class. Some were new and some I knew. But there were no close friends in class. Then in came Vasanthi. Sexy as usual she came in a black saree. She came in and she announced that she will be the class teacher for us. She saw me and smiled. I smiled back.
During break I went to the staff room. Saw that she was alone. I went in. “Good morning mam”. “Good morning karim. Was good to see you in this class”. It was great to see you I told myself. “So what brings you here” she asked. “Mam just that am nervous with these new subjects. What if am not good enough?” “What am I there for? I will make sure that you do well” she told me and sent me back to class.
True to her word she made me study well. I never knew that I would concentrate this well in studies. She gave me extra bit of attention than others. I started going to her saying I have doubts just to see her. My dreams were all about her. She used to see me staring at her navel and boobs but she never told me anything about it.
2 years passed like this and I completed my 12th board exams in flying colours. The last day was very hard. My friend told me that Vasanthi is leaving town. I was shocked to hear that. I met Vasanthi and told her thanks. I had little bit of tears in my eyes. “You have done wonderfully well dear. Am very proud of you” she said. Even there were light tears in her eyes. I left without saying anything.
6 years passed and life was good. I did my BCom and my Mba. I joined a good job and everything was fine. I had no idea where she was and never tried to find her. One fine day I received a message to my mobile from an unknown number stating “Hi dear. How are you?” I replied “Am fine. May I know who is this?”. 2 mins later I got a message. What I saw made me overjoyed. The reply was from Vasanthi! I called her. We talked for an hour. She told me that she is back in chennai. I was thrilled to hear that. She invited me to her home. I told her that I will come visit her in the weekend.
I visited her that Saturday. She opened the door. And there she was the woman of my dreams standing right in front of me. “Hey Karim! Come in”. I hopped in and saw that her flat was classy like her. “How are you dear?” she asked. “Am fine mam”. “Sit down dear. Coffee?” “Sure mam”. It was a two bedroom apartment. I looked around and I went to the kitchen. She was preparing coffee and her back was facing me. 6 years and her body structure hasn’t even changed a bit. She was still the same as before. “Aren’t there anyone else at home mam?” I asked. “No da. My husband has left to US for his job. I had to stay behind cos my visa didn’t get cleared. Came to chennai a month back. Looking for a job as a teacher again” she said. “What about your children mam?” “I don’t have a child” she said her voice becoming low. I cursed myself for asking that question. “It’s okay mam. Am there na” I told. She smiled a bit.
We talked for another 3 hours. We shared everything that has happened in the last 6 years in our lives. I told her about my education and my job while she told me about her life at Bengaluru. We chatted and laughed and it was all going pretty well when I suddenly asked “how do you manage alone mam”. She became dull. I went close to her and held her hand and said “am there for you mam”. She looked into my eyes and said “I know that you are there for me dear”. After another half an hour I left her place.
I started dedicating my weekends for her. One day I took her to a movie and she was so thrilled. The cinema hall was quite empty. We got corner seat tickets. She held my hand and leaned on my shoulders right through the movie. I got pretty hot but I couldn’t do anything. After the movie we came back home and she hugged me and said thanks. My first hug from her and it was a tight one. It was so nice and when I came back home I ran to my toilet and masturbated.
One day when I visited her place she took some time to open the door. But when I saw her, her eyes were little bit red. “What happened mam?” “Nothing dear” “can you pls tell me?” “Just some dust fell in my eyes” she said. “You are lying” I said. “No da. Why would I?” “If you are not gonna tell me the truth am gonna leave and I will never come back” I threatened. I waited for 2 mins but she stayed silent. I turned around to leave. But she caught hold of my hand and when I turned she hugged me tight. She started crying. “Am sorry dear. I will tell you everything. Sit down”. We sat just like that she still being in my hug. “It’s just that I don’t have a child da. It pains a lot that I couldn’t bear one in my belly.
We did different tests and found out that the problem is with my husband. He cannot produce a child. But my in laws started blaming me. That’s why me and my husband started to be in a separate place. But the pain of having no child kills me now and then. And now being alone is more worrying me” she told. I held her face, kissed in her forehead and told “I will be there for you no matter what happens. So stop worrying”. She stopped crying. I took her to the bed and made her lie down. She asked me to lie down with her and she hugged me to sleep.
I couldn’t sleep. Having my dream woman in a hug made my penis grow. Her smell was exotic. I had a ripe fruit next to me but I couldn’t do nothing about it.
After some time when she slept I slowly moved her and left. Meanwhile in a few days she got a job in a school. She was so happy about it that finally she had something to do. She started going to her work.
One Saturday I went to her place unannounced. But I saw that the place was locked. I called her and she said that she would be coming in half an hour. I waited outside the door. She came, gave me a small hug and opened the door. She gave me a key. “What key is this?” “Extra key to this place. Have it with you so that the next time you don’t have to wait outside”. I didn’t have any idea that the key would become very useful later.
January 26th. It was her birthday. I told mum that I would be staying at my friends place and then I left home. I went and brought her a saree and then ordered a cake. I knew she would sleep pretty early. So I just roamed around in my bike and went to her place at 11 45 in the night. I went in with my spare keys and checked her whether she was really asleep. I slowly arranged everything in the hall.
At 12 I crept into her room. My angel was sleeping wearing a yellow nighty with all her sexiness oozing out. I wanted to fuck her then and there. But I somehow controlled myself and slowly woke her up. When she opened her eyes I shouted “happy birthday!”. She was so confused and I took her to the hall. She couldn’t believe it when she saw the cake and the decorations. “This is all for you mam. Happy birthday. Now blow the candle and cut the cake”. She was in tears and blowed the candle, cut some piece of cake and gave me some. I took some cake and gave her some. I then gave her the gift. She eagerly opened it and there was red silk saree which I selected for her. “Would like to see you in it now” I told her. She obliged and went to change.
She came back in 10 mins. The most beautiful woman was right in front of me. “How do I look?” She asked. “Beautiful” was all that I managed to say. She came to me and hugged me tight. “It’s been a long time since I’ve celebrated my birthday da. Thank you so much for all this. What am I going to give in return for all this”. I held her face which was full of tears and kissed in her forehead and her cheeks. She did the same to me. I then went close to her lips and gave her a small peck. I then looked into her eyes. She nodded lightly.
We started kissing. We started kissing as if there was no tomorrow. Our tongues started exploring each other’s mouth. My first kiss was becoming hotter every second. My hands which were holding her face all this while slowly started to go down. I took my right hand slowly to her hip and pinched it lightly. She moaned during the kiss. After about 15 mins we broke the kiss and she melted in my chest.
Slowly I carried her to the bedroom. Made her stand near the door and I locked the door. She started moving towards the bed. Just then I caught hold of her saree. She slowly moved even though I held her saree making me remove it in the process.
She stood in front of me in just her blouse and petticoat. She was feeling shy and she looked down at the floor. I went close to her and made her lie on the bed. I removed my shirt and my pant being only in my shorts in the process. I removed her blouse and bra slowly. There were two perfectly shaped breasts in all their glory right in front of me. I held one in my hand and slowly started licking and sucking it for some time.
I then repeated the same to the other boob while I fondled one. She was moaning slowly. I then moved to her navel and kissed her belly button. Slowly I started removing her petticoat kissing everything in the process. In a few mins i removed her petticoat and panty completely. She was lying there completely naked and there it was a perfectly shaved pussy. I kissed it lightly. It sent shiver through her body. I slowly started licking it. I then slowly inserted my finger into it and started finger fucking her. She came in a few mins.
She then stood up slowly made me lie in my back and removed my shorts. My 6 inch Tool was standing like a tower as if saluting to the beauty in front of it. She slowly licked the tip of my tool which gave me goosebumps.
She then started to lick it like a lollipop. I came in her mouth in some time. She drank all of it. I made her lie down and started kissing her again. She whispered me in the ear “Fuck me dear”. My tool was erect and just when I took it near her hole I realised that I don’t have a condom. “I don’t have a condom mam” “it’s okay baby. Come inside me like this. I want your seed in me. Make me the mother of your babies”.
I slowly inserted my tool in her. I started with slow strokes and then I got a little bit fast. She was moaning heavily. “Fuck me baby. Fuck me faster. I love this. Ah ah ah ah ah……”. I was enjoying each and every bit of it. After 5 mins we both came at almost the same time. She gave a huge moan. She kissed me on my lips for another 5 mins. Then we lied hugging each other and after some time I was ready for another round. “Are you not tired baby” she asked. “Not at all Vasanthi darling” I said. She smiled hearing me calling her by her name. I started again. I fucked her another 2 times in that night. We slept naked tired after a long night.
I woke up at around 11 in the morning. I couldn’t find her next to me. I got up and refreshed myself in the bathroom and started searching for her. I found her in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I silently went behind her and hugged her tightly. I gave her a deep kiss on her neck. “God this boy wouldn’t leave me alone” she told. I turned her around and told her “I can’t think of anything else when am with you mam”. “Call me Vasanthi just like the way you called me yesterday. It made me feel complete”. “Okay Vasanthi dear. Am hungry”. “Breakfast will be ready in another half an hour” she said. “I want some other breakfast” I said switching off the stove and carrying her to the bedroom.
We started again. I undressed her in no time. This time both of us lasted longer. We did for three times and it was nearly 3 when I got a call from my mom asking me to come home. We bathed together and after a long kiss I left her place. It was hard leaving her alone. She texted me “missing you already baby”. I replied “me too”. I know that I can meet her only in the weekends. So the next two weeks went with lots of sex with us trying new positions. But leaving her after that started becoming hard. I took a decision.
One fine Saturday after our session we both were lying in the bed naked. I slowly whispered in her ear “Vasanthi darling”. “yes baby”. “will you marry me?” I asked. She was shocked to hear that. “You know that’s not possible” she said. “It is possible dear. Am getting a chance to move to Delhi in a month. I want to get married to you before that and take you there. Start a new life with you. Wanna have babies of our own. You just have to leave all this and come with me dear. Just trust me in this”. “Who else will I trust dear. But I don’t want to do this cos I don’t want to ruin your life. You are still young and you might get a beautiful wife someone who is better than this old woman” she said. “Yeah I might. But my life will be incomplete without you Vasanthi. I want you all through my life. We will leave all this and go away from here. I want you dear. Just say yes”. I was waiting for her to answer. After about 5 mins she said yes. I was overjoyed. I fucked her again.
February 28, 2015. The day we got married. She took me to a temple as she wanted us to get married by Hindu customs. She was wearing the silk saree I brought for her looking more and more beautiful. I removed her old mangalsutra and tied a new one. We were now complete.
I took her to her place and when I was about to kiss her she stopped me and said “patience dear. Wait for an hour in the next room. I will get ready”. “You are already ready” I told trying to pounce on her. “Relax baby. There is time for everything. It’s our first night. I want it to be perfect” saying this she pushed me into the next room and locked the door. Inside that every minute felt like an hour to me. It was so frustrating while I was raring to go. After about an hour she unlocked the door but did not open it. I opened the door and ran towards the bedroom. I slowly opened the door and what I saw was a sight to behold.
The room was beautifully decorated with jasmines and rose petals all over the bed. Lights were dimly lit. I searched for my angel and saw that she was standing in a corner. I was surprised and was at the height of happiness. Vasanthi was in the same green saree that she wore the day I saw her in the exam hall. There was the matching blouse and pearl necklace but she also had jasmine flowers on her hair. “All this wouldn’t have happened without that day at the exam hall. It laid the foundation to our wonderful relationship.
So I thought I would wear the same saree. Do you like it?” She asked. Without replying her I went to her and kissed her deep in her mouth. I broke the kiss in 5 minutes and told her “I wouldn’t have asked for anything better Vasanthi. You look angelic. You are my queen from now and that’s how you will always be. I love you”. She had tears in her eyes and said “I love you too my hubby”.
Our first night went with us exploring each other. She never gave me a blowjob when I asked her to by saying “I want it all inside me hubby. I want to be pregnant soon. Make me a mommy”. I gave her everything and she did the same too. We slept after a long night very exhausted. It was a start of a new life.
In a week we left Chennai. I told my parents that I’ve got a job in Delhi. She took all her clothes and gave the keys to the flat to her next door neighbor telling them that she is going out of town and she will be back soon.
We both left to Delhi. I got an office quarters there to live. We started a new life there. She told me that she doesn’t want to go for any work when I asked her to cos she might get bored. “Am happy to be a housewife darling. I want to look after our household. I want to wait for you to come back every evening”. We started having sex whenever we were together.
One day when I was at work I received a call from her. She told me that she is pregnant. I was so happy that I took the day off and rushed back home. She opened the door her face fully red. I kissed her and lifted her to the bedroom. We had one of the best sessions ever. I was overjoyed to become a father and she becoming a mother. She gave birth to a beautiful baby boy in the month of November. We were both happy to see our blood in shape in front of us.
Thus my friends is what has happened till now. Vasanthi wants to have 3 more children and we are working towards it. Not a day passes without me banging her. My parents talk to me about my marriage and I told to them that I have no interests in it. Life is complete now and it’s beautiful!
Hope you all enjoyed the story. Feedback are welcome. My mail id is km770989
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