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Hey folks, this is my first story here,anywhere for that matter. Im a guy who's made all the wrong decisions in life, spending at least an hour a day regretting the things I've done. There have been movements though, wherein I've felt that I did get what I strongly desired, looking back, it all feels like a dream you wake up from on a Monday morning. Getting on with the incident that happened, still happening…

Im a guy aged 20 years living in Mumbai, pursuing enough professional courses more than I can chew. This scene happened couple of years ago when I was preparing for Foundation level examination of the course I was pursuing. It so happened after a heated argument with my father, I made it a point to look for a coaching institute, as I didnt wanna travel far, I settled for a class close to the station, like any classes I had ever taken admission into, there's always that anxiety you develop on the first day, even though you've never been a punctual person you're entire life, you try to reach well ahead of time. Im the kinda guy who always pisses off my professors in terms of knowledge and doubts. I could screw their happiness at will. So the first day when the lecture began at 5pm, it was Law and a know-it-all guy named Anand took the lecture, only God almighty knew what he was bragging about.
Finally the day arrived, Wednesday, when the main character of this story makes an entry, she was gonna teach us Accounts, although I never saw it coming, I was expecting a middle-aged Chartered Accountant to take the lecture, but there she was a recently passed out MBA Finance from some lame ass college (who cares), but then what more could you expect in a small time institute, her name was Payal a gujju in every way there is. When I layed my first glance on her, she was cute,no doubt but I honestly had no sexual urges towards her. At the time I had a plump gf, whom I regularly banged once a week so I wasnt exactly sex-starved.
Finance was my obsession, so whoever who had a background or interest in it, it would be easy to strike-up a conversation. It was Saturday when I dropped in for a Costing lecture accidentally,for which I didnt enroll. 'cause I was exceptionally good with it for my age and course level. I was getting borred, thats when I actually started noticing her,my professor. I've only seen her thus far in traditional attire, but as a gujju she knew how to dress. Her was face was so freakin' adorable that anyone would wanna ask her out for a date, she was 30, but looked not more than 25.Her skin and complexion would easily help a 70yr old get an instant hard on. My eyes then went down to her humongous breasts, big enough for Hulk's hands. Thats when she turned around to draw the Cost Sheet, I saw her ass, it was perfect, not huge n fleshy…just perfect! That was the day I went home and before crashing, I ended up jerkin off thinkin about her. She was plump but cute and had her mass propotioned in all the right places.

Then this went on for days, every lecture of hers. I felt at some point of time that, she realized I was lookin at her perversely and she would often try to cover her breast part with her dupatta.
We exchanged our cell no.s as part of letting the students knw, when we'll have her lecture. Finally the day came, the last lecture, she wore this purple kameez, Im guessing it was silky material that was shiny and clinged onto her lustful body and to make things worse it was awfully tight,showing off reasonable amount of cleavage, unfortunately I wore a boxer that day, n I had a hard on, I couldnt hide. Same evening I texted her, She was married and was waiting for her husband to come home. Slowly we started exchanging texts on regular basis and we enjoyed our convos. I expressed my admiration through flirty foward texts.
She understood I was really into her. One day while texting I innocently enquired if she could help me with accounts, I missed her for over a month, and it seemed like a viable idea. I had to persuade her into letting me over her place for pvt tuition. Alas! The was misson accomplished.

I started going to her place in mornings when her husband was not at home, on the pretext of learning, I looked at her with lust and the things I could do to her ripe body. I was quite a guitar player and during our convos it popped up and said she always wanted to learn, but never had the chance. I looked at this as an excellent opportunity to get even closer to her. The next day being a Friday I reached her place on time with my guitar, we ''studied'' for a while and then I started teachin her the basics of guitar,how to hold it, up strum, down strum etc…everytime on the pretext of not holding the instrument properly I'd touch her hand, she didnt mind it either..
Slowly I started getting closer to her, the fragrance was really fresh, just out of the shower and the perfume was driving me nuts…I went behind her and gave her support by placing my hands on her left hand on the fret board and the other on her right shoulder, I could feel that I was close to her bra straps and I was taking a peek at her cleavage from above, she had no idea, she was lost in tryin to play the guitar.
I told her she was doing it the wrong way and made my way through her right shoulders to her hand and in the process of gettin so close to her that my face was just in line with hers. I held her hand and made her strum with the guitar peck, I had a hard on, I couldnt help it and decided to commit the sin,with all the courage and rushing hormones, I kissed the nape of her neck, she went berserk, and the guitar fell from her grip and landed on the floor, I didnt care about the guitar, I made the decision in my mind, not matter what the consequences Im gonna get laid today.
She tried to get up and in the process tried to push me, she was wearing her pajamas, I instantly grabbed her by her waist and told her that I've waiting for this for a long time and there's no point resisting it, 'cause I was gonna have her anyway. She panicked, yet she didnt scream, probably thinking about her image or something in the building, that was for once I wished if I was really strong to lift her up in my arms and take her to the bedroom, where she sleeps with her husband..well life, disappoints you in a lot of ways…
I asked her not to make a sound or that I would hurt her. I was strong enough to not let her go…She pleaded me to leave and started sobbing…I said the only way I see leaving you is,if you allow me to kiss you once and let me feel those boobs…She didnt believe what she was hearing, being a brahmin I guess even the thought of her student thinkin about her this way must have been beyond her reasoning, but here I wasnt thinking, I was doing it…
I gave her only two choices..either she grants me what I wanted or I will have her anyway..she told me that she loves her husband and her parents and pleaded me to leave her..I said no one will ever know and these things happen in the worst of conditions.
She stood silent and I took that as a yes and turned her around, I kissed her cheek first and then her small irresistible luscious lips..i slightly opened my eyes to gauge her reaction, she had closed her eyes, I could see beads of sweat forming on her forehead due to fear…then I held her close to me and ran my hands on her back, and in the process I opened her hair…woah what a sight it was…she was so sexy…the room was filled with slurpy noises…then I moved my hands to her breast, she reacted as if she got an electric shock and pushed me away..I quickly grabbed her by her arms and pulled her near me…and took my hands to her face aggressively and forcefully applied pressure on her cheeks, making her lips look like 'O', and told her '' for that payal you are goin to pay''
I forcefully made her walk to the bedroom…pushed her onto the bed and bolted the door from inside…the curtains were closed, so I was relieved of extra efforts…The bed was in the centre and the room was quite big…before she could move…I jumped on her, and gave her a monstrous grin…she pleaded..I said..'' I will still let you go if you give me what I asked you''..she frantically said ''okay''
this time however, I laid on her I could feel my chest against her breast and my hard on was now on her pelvis area..I kissed her passionately this time and bit her cheeks like a wild animal, frankly anyone would want to do that to her..
Then I took both my hands and made my way to her boobs and I couldnt believe what I was holding on to…they were so soft and that satiny feeling of her pajamas were just adding to my hard on..
The first button was open…so I pulled it a little downwards and kissed her neck..she had a mole there…I licked it thoroughly…and then proceeded to her cleavage..she started showing her resistance again…but this time I raised my head to gave her a enraged look..she stopped..and allowed me to proceed…I smiled and then..I was slowly circling her boobs lookin at her face…and she was still sobbing..her face was all red..and had my teeth markings on her cheeks..then with that evil grin I took my hands to her collar placed my hands on both sides…and kissed her lips with a big slurpy sound..and when I got up I ripped her shirt from the middle in one go….NOOOO!!..she screamed…few buttons flew out with the force it was ripped and fell on the floor…then I quickly placed my hands on her shoulders and laid on her so she couldnt move…she started sobbing loudly pleading me not to do this…I said '' as of now I havent made any plans to do anything to you honey, do you want me to change my mind? ''
She was helpless…but there she was in that brown satin bra..the sight..believe me if I had my way I wouldve made it the 8th wonder of the world…I started fondling her breasts over her bra..and kissed her vigourously..her voices were mixed with cryin and mphmms,uff,''nahi, chhod do mujhe please Arjun, ''what have I ever done to you, Im your teacher''..I told her ' you can save that emotional blackmail crap, It aint gonna work on me''
I told her ''teri top uttar chikni, nahi toh main tera bahut burra haal kar dunga''…she was cursing her fate…she was unwilling…i tried to choke her…then I removed her shirt turning her around…muah…ahhh…yes..youre so sexy honey…I wanted you for so long…I licked her neck from behind and bit her back..leaving marks on her neck…I extend her arms with mine on the bed laying on top of her..her hands were in mine..and I kept moving my crotch on her butt, giving her the feel of my erection.
She was laying with her front pressed against the bed and her face towards the left…the scene was so sexy…then I undid her clasp and eased of the straps from her shoulder..she quickly took her hands and placed them beneath her breasts…her situation and actions were making me all the more horny..
I said ''payal baby why are you making a futile effort?'' nothings gonna stop me…aahhhh please bas karo, I gave you what you wanted,ab jaane do mujhe''
''I will once I feel your breasts that was the deal''
Please aur nahi, Im married how can I face my husband or parents…pls stop it''
I acted as if I was laying off…made her sit on the bed next to me…she was covering her boobs with her hands, but it wasnt enough…
I cupped her cheeks and kissed her lips deeply this time…aahhh…uum..biting her lips…
aahhh…bas karo..I caught hold of the undid bra and threw it in the air…
No please, stop it…I tried to remove her hands off her breasts, and she wouldn’t let me see it,
I pinched her tummy and in the process forcefully removed her hands and pushed her to bed…
There she was just in her satin pants..I started pressing her gigantic boobs hardly, tried squeezing it as hard as I could and gave it all the attention it deserved..I kissed her shoulders and smelled her hair..it was exquisite.. she was exhausted with crying, as there was no more tears left I guess.
She was constantly reciting her Shri I’m sorry, which I later figured was her husband’s short name.
I was so turned on by everything and decided to seal the deal..I got up and sat on her hip, so she couldn’t move and took of my t-shirt..the minute she saw this, she got unstable tried to throw me off balance… I realized that if she starts carrying on like this it will consume a lot of time..I took my Tshirt and tried tying her wrists together and in the process I realized what I missed, her fair arm pits…I started licking it, and it seems she started enjoying it a bit, or she couldn’t help the laughter..
She was still crying, and asked me to leave her…”please chod do mujhe, you did all you wanted to,and promised you’d let go”..I replied..”Well I lied honey, the minute you pushed me away, I decided to punish you”…No please, please, please…and for the last time I kissed her forehead, then bit her cheeks again and kissed her wildly.. Parted her humongous breasts and bit her in the middle..I looked at my watch it was 11.45am, I figured I afford another hour, hour and a half. So I thought I’d delay it a wee bit more.. ’cause believe me folks you wouldn’t want to miss any part of that lustful body..I started sucking her left breast and on the right I circled my fingers over her areolas and alternately squeezed her nipples between my index and thumb..Now she let out few moans ..it went like aaahhhhhh….ahhhhhhh..mphmmm.mphmm….nahi please…bas karo..please..I cant do this…please don’t do this to me..I’m begging you..
I proceeded further to her fleshy tummy…bit her on the way down…and reached her navel…I circled my tongue around it..and inserted it inside her navel..and she reacted like ohhhhh…and her stomach started vibrating up and down …I planted kisses on the way down and reached her waist line..
“Oh god why are you doing this to me?” stop it..please…I placed my chin on her waist line and extended my hands to reach her breast and give it hard squeeze..and kissed her pants, over her crotch…
She started screaming loudly.. and I feared it may go out …I saw a stereo player in her bedroom and Idea clicked…I stood up on her giant bed…and started to unbuckle my belt..thank god I was wearing it…as her wrists were already tied…all I needed to do was take care of her legs so she couldn’t walk away…She started moving and screaming all the more now..as she thought I was taking off my pants..then I held her feet together forcefully. .and used my belt to tied her legs together… I quickly went near the music system..was searching for the plug and found it..I turned it on…it had Bluetooth connectivity..and I said to myself.. “what a lucky day” like it was a opportunity given from heaven.. now the job was easy..instead of finding a CD..I could use my cell phone to connect and play it from my saved playlist..
I realized I needed loud music..I thanked my best friend who had made a playlist of Metal music which I never bothered playing.. but today it came to my rescue..I selected the playlist and turned up the volume…I turned to see her..and she was trying to jump and roll over with her hands and legs tied…I went next to her and smiled..I slowly unbuttoned my jeans so that she could see it…tears were rolling down her cheeks and she made faces..the room was dark and I switched on the night lamp next to the bed.. The sight of her fair skin was making so horny… I laid next to her and gestured a “no” with my hand..and kissed her lips and sucked it..I went next to legs…took of my boxers..and then laid on her pushing her arms above her head..then I fondled her breasts…kissed her again all the way down.. but this time I slowly untied her pajamas with my teeth and pulled it down slowly against her resistance..
She was moving constantly..however I succeeded in lowering it just above her knees…gosh the sight of her juicy thighs was beyond my imagination…I laid on top of her…and kissed her..and tried pressing my hard cock over her panty..She started breathing very heavily…and was out of control now…she kept on resisting..and said..No, Arjun…You cant do this please…don’t …don’t…ahahhhhhhhhh…ahaha…no..please…
I used my feet to push her pants a little lower..in which I succeeded…then I got up..went down..and I untied her legs…and took off her pants and showed it to her…and threw it..then held her tightly and tickled under her feet…I looked at my watch again..it was 12.30pm..I had less than an hour…I decided to waste no time further…I spread her legs…she wasn’t cooperating so I strongly pinched her thighs…and she went weak for a second..I took advantage of that and parted her legs and held it strongly with my hands..then I kissed her pussy over her panty..I bit her there…and used my nose to rub her pussy… she started going weak..and her resistance slowly reduced…maybe because she was too tired…I tugged my hands in panty from behind and tried removing it…and as usual she started resisting..this time I took my middle finger..and shoved it right into her vagina and she screamed at the top of her voice…Noooooooo!!!…I kept ramming it in and out for a few minutes ’til she went weak…
Now I removed her panty without any resistance…showed it to her by waving it in front of her eyes..and parted her legs and got in between them…I kissed her neck and then our lips met again…I winked at her..and kept hitting her crotch with my hard cock…she didn’t say anything..I untied her hands…”you wont be needing this now, be a good girl” kissed lips..and tried pushing my dick inside her..it was wet enough..but it wasn’t going in all smooth..was really right…I spat on my hand and applied it on my cock…then with that hand I cupped her cheek and sucked it lower lips…this time I rammed my cock in full force…and she screamed out in pain…aaiieeeeee….I started with slow thrusts and slowly found the rhythm…this went on for 15mins….and she finally started moaning…ahhh…ahhh…its hurting..please go slowly…I was partially relieved that she finally started enjoying and in the back of my mind I thought..I could now have her anytime…
Then I stopped and turned her to the right side and I laid behind her…and put her right arm around my neck..I used my hand to guide my cock again into her pussy…and started pumping her this time with no mercy…she kept moaning…ahha…ahahh…yes…keep goin…ahhaha…yeah…just like that…her words gave me all the more power to keep going on…I knew she was near climax….then I took a deep breath and kept ramming her..she went crazy this time..her boobs were moving up and down with every thrust…
Yes…yes…yes….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…
That was it..I knew she reached her climax…though I was done…so..I made her sit…and buried my cock between her boobs…and this time she held it together..that came as a surprise..because she was now willingly doing it…I kept on for few minds…and exploded on her breasts with a groan…
We kept staring at each other during this…and I kissed her passionately and so did she…
I said..” I Love you sweetie and I mean it” call me if you ever need anything……she smiled a bit…
I took a look at my watch it was 1.40pm..I said “I’m late” I need to leave…
I started dressing..and she grabbed the bed sheet and wrapped it around her..It looked to sexy..I wished if I had time for another round, but I cursed it..I asked her…”you heading to the bathroom?”
She nodded…she waited till I dressed up…”oh and by the way…don’t forget what I taught you today…you need a lot of practice..and I’m leaving my guitar here..keep practicing” She gave me that angry look…I went next to her..and I kissed her ..”chalo I’m leaving” see you at 5.30 for the Revision lecture…
Although I did have a doubt if she would ever turn up for another lecture…I took my backpack…
And waved her Bye…
I took a train to my place…it was just next station..I had a small recap of things I did today in my head…
It was awesome!!…but did fear if she may ever turn up in my classes again..I reached home…
It was 2.30..took a nap for an hour…practiced for a while…and left for classes…my heart was pounding in my chest wondering if she would turn up..when I reached 2nd floor I hate my classmates talking…I was scared to my core wondering what to expect…but then..It all disappeared..when I saw her sitting on the chair next to the white board…I looked at her…and she looked at me..I said good evening..she returned the greeting…I sat through the entire lecture as if nothing happened….
And while leaving I waited till everyone left on the pretext of asking her doubts…and she came to me..with her bag opened it and told me you forgot something and she took out my cell phone…
I felt so relieved….and I replied saying.. Thanx sweetie.. “don’t call me that here”
Yeah whatever…I’ll see you tomorrow at your place..text you..good nite..and I kissed her neck..

This was just the beginning of our illicit relationship…there’s still a lot more to come..Hope you all enjoyed reading it..
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Butterscotch Part 1

“I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice, not remarkable in London , and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. “I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you,” replied the waiter then...

Butterscotch Part 1

“I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice; not remarkable in London , and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. “I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you,” replied...

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All had gone as planned. I had been able to secretly and discretely get my little buttercup out of her Northern Africa country. I had simply made very special plans with a French smuggler in the port. We knew who all the players were at the consulate. We kept track. We sometimes used them for missions that were not quite kosher, so to speak. I was good friends with the CIA operative in the consulate. His title was Secretary of something or other, but we all knew his mission here. And we had...

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