Nandini My Sex Professor
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I am a 20 year old guy and have a girlfriend. She is 20 too and has big assets. She is one of the most beautiful girl in the entire college. We fuck a lot. The only reason that my girlfriend has a big ass is because i fuck her almost everyday. She is very hot and sexy. I am a very horny guy and would fuck a pole when horny. So this story is not about the sex life that me and my girlfriend have but another encounter with my professor. She is a very sexy teacher. She wears the Indian dress and she looks between 35-40. She is not married and i feel that she is one of the most sexiest teachers in the college. She is unmarried and stays inside college premises. I stay in the college hostel.
We used to study in the classroom and go visit the teachers later in the afternoon. One such noon I had a doubt and thought of going to ask the teacher. It was late and there was hardly anyone in the teachers room. She was there, sitting and i went close to her. I saw her beauty and I kept looking at her. She had a dress on which showed more cleavage than usual. She sat there beside me and I asked her the questions that i wanted to. She was answering me and I would frequently look at her cleavage. I couldn’t resist the voluptuous breasts and i kept staring at her melons. I imagined myself getting a hold of the melons and sucking on them. But i controlled myself. I wasn’t going to do that in front of teachers and face the risk of expulsion.
Anyways she was telling me the answer and she saw me a couple of times looking at her boobs. She gave signs not to look but i couldn’t resist. My dick was very much rock hard. I’d had sex the previous night with my girl friend, so i was low in energy. But man those boobs were looking juicy. I wanted to touch those melons so so bad. She, seeing me looking at her juicy breasts, asked asked me that had I focused on the answers she was telling me. I said yes and she smiled at me and blushed a little. I didn’t know why she had done that, But i had liked her smile. She was older than me and I hadn’t had any association with this kind of behavior. I liked her.
I asked her if she’d be there tomorrow. I told her that I was going to study a new chapter today and wanted to know whether she’ll be available the next day so that I may ask her questions. She told me she wont be coming to college as she had important guests coming but that I could visit her in the evening. I nodded my head and said that i’ll be there. She smiled at me and I smiled at her and then I looked at her boobs again before leaving. She saw me again. She wasn’t married but she looked fine.
That night after I slept, I had a dream about her, that she was roaming around the college bare breasted and I was following her with my long dick hanging out. Everyone was looking at us and clapping for us. What a dream! Then we both went into the same room and then I woke up. In the evening I got ready to go to her place. I was very horny after I had that dream. I went to her house inside the college campus only.
She opened the door. She was wearing a pajama and a loose fitting t-shirt and I could see a whole lot more cleavage than before in the office. She welcomed me and we sat in the drawing room. She closed the curtains and sat next to me and asked me what my doubts were. I was very horny and my penis was almost going to rip through my pants. She got me something to drink. She noticed me looking at her breasts but she kept smiling. I thought she was high but she wasn’t. She then spilled some of the juice on my pants. She apologized and got me something to clean it. She started cleaning it and she slowly moved towards my penis. I shook her hand away.
She told me that she knew I wanted it. I sat down and started kissing her. I started squeezing her breast so hard that she was screaming of the pain. She asked me not to stop and keep doing that. She then took my penis and started masturbating and sucking it. She went round and round on the tip of the dick and moved her hand up and down the shaft. She kissed me in between and I sucked her raw tits and grabbed her ass.
I kept rubbing her ass and tits and she kept sucking my dick. She started undressing and i saw her pantie and tore it and she said she had plenty of them and that she liked it. She said she had condoms and anti pregnancy tablets so I could fuck her the way I wanted to. I tore her bra and threw it away. Then I started fingering her ass. She was moaning so loud that the principal might have heard her. She liked it and I was very hot and horny.
We moved to her bedroom and then I stated fucking her on the bed. She was very flexible and we fucked in positions I had never thought of. She was ready to do anything and I fucked her minds out and she said she liked. She was saying all the time “Fuck me harder. Fuck me all day. Don’t ever stop. Keep fucking me. Make me your bitch. Fuck me.” I kept increasing the pace and then she had an orgasm and she shivered all over her bed.
Then I took one of the condoms and fucked her in the ass. At first she screamed so loud that I had to cover her mouth with my hand. But then she eased in and started to enjoy it more. She shivered all over bed again for a longer time this period.
She took me in her arms and kissed me and then took my dick and sucked it so that I masturbated all over her boobs and face. She licked it off her boobs.
We then took a shower and i fucked her a little in there too but for a small time this time. But she liked it a lot and she said that she’ll give me full marks in all the assignments if I’d fuck her regularly. I said why not. After the shower I slept with her and after that in the morning I kissed her good bye. On the way out I stared at her boobs again and she smiled.
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