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Hello Readers, From a long time I have been reading and found of personal stories. I am sure everybody has a sexual experiences to share with, maybe in teens or before marriage, extramarital affair, wife etc.. After enjoying so many stories it’s my turn to make you masturbate reading it and thinking about it (I don’t think that girls are reading such stories – if they are then am sure they will also enjoy it and will be desperately needing to put something inside her).
I am 38 and still look to be in 20s (Who don’t like to think that way). But atleast I can boast that I have a very good physique and new acquaintances do ask me if I am married (enough about boasting). So this is when I was in 1st year engineering college. My earlier schooling was not in a coed school hence never had any girl friend by then. Was very shy to talk with any girl. So busy in cricket and study that also did not knew functions of penis (other than pissing).
Many times used to get embarrassed to know that I still piss in pants after being in 1st year (I couldn’t understand that it was night fall and not piss). Well thing took a drastic turn in my 1st year. Ragging was a fashion and I was very afraid of it. Staying in hostel you don’t have much choice but to listen to your seniors. I was asked to remove clothes (we were a bunch of boys from Maharashtra). That day I came to know about masturbation and I was a laughing talk throughout my first year because I did not know what masturbation meant.
Well after my sexual awakening, I wanted to explore more, initial xxx movies did help me but I wanted real stuff and in engineering college girls are few not very good looking and still feel that they r beauty queen being chased at the ratio of 1 :50. All the time sex was in my mind and I could not concentrate on studies. My eyes in a way will automatically shift towards the breast of women or girls. One of our lecturer was very sexy. You can imagine her like Bipasa Basu. She knew that everybody was eyeing her beauty and she used to enjoy all the attention.
The problem with me was that i used to get hard on in her class. As soon as she walks in the class, her perfume, her looks, her smile, ooof. I never could understand anything that she taught. One day in the class of 60 (everybody used to remain present in her class), she picked me to solve some problem on the board (I was on first bench that day). Unfortunately for me, with a hard on I was even wearing nude wali underwear (old days). It was virtually impossible to hide the erection if you are standing straight.
I stood leaning on the bench to tell her that I did not know the solution. But she still insisted on me approaching the board. Somehow I approached the board and everyman would know that when the hard on is bit soft, it is the time when it pokes more from the pant. I realized that lecturer stood near me in such a way that my back was only visible to others. I knew that she realized my discomfort and was trying to help me out. I quickly adjusted my pants and somehow did not solve the problem and went to my seat.
From that day onwards I was very ashamed about looking at her. She too never looked at me or talk to me. I was quite upset about that. Before the first year exam I went home on preparation leave. While returning I was having reservation in first class (those days – 90s and i am from well to do family). it was on night journey (12 -13 hrs) to my city of engr. College (REC – name not disclosed). I saw the chart if there was any girl or women in my compartment to my surprise everybody in the coach was male expect for few v. old ladies. Chalo mera naseeb kharab hain. At the very next stop I saw my dream teacher talking to the TC at the platform.
I came outside and she was surprised to find me. She told that she got a seat in my coach. Very honestly I had totally forgotten about what had happened that day in the class and maybe she too had. The way she talked to me it seemed she was happy that there was somebody known to her. She told me that it is her home town and as she was unable to get reservation in Sleeper class, TC managed in first class.
I picked her luggage and we went inside. Unfortunately for her, it was a cupa. Cupa those days were only preferred by couples. Normally no women will travel in that alone. She was very upset with the TC, and told him that he has to manage some other seat or she will not travel. TC refused and don’t know why I just asked the fellow passenger in the cupa if he can change the seat with my seat. He agreed. Then I realized that teacher did not want that arrangement too and maybe I made a hasty arrangement to make her travel with me. She with a discomfort agreed to travel.
This one night journey changed me completely. Being shy by nature and that too after making her uncomfortable, did not speak much. I kept the door and the window open. For some time we did not talk then she started asking me general questions about my family background etc. At around 9 pm, we shared food and started preparing for the bed. She opened her bag and removed some clothes, looked like gown. On my own I went outside the compartment and she locked the door and closed the window from inside.
Imagining that she was changing again was making me think in the direction of sex (which I had somehow managed not to think of). After maybe 5 mins she opened the door and without looking at me went to bathroom. To my surprise she was wearing a silky sleeveless gown (that time even sleeveless thing was not common). I tried to not think about her and was trying to control myself. Was cursing her for wearing such clothes which is bringing out devil in me. I went inside the compartment and sat at the door side.
When she came inside, she gave a very nice smile and it just came from my mouth that you are looking very beautiful. She shyly said thanks and sat near the window. She was looking outside the window (it was dark outside but still she was). Taking the opportunity, I scanned her body completely. I could easily figure out the bra and panty lining. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
She quickly adjusted herself (she took chunni) and asked me to open the door. Again with a hard on (which I adjusted facing the door and praying that she is not looking at me), opened the door. It was TC, he told that madam, there is a vacancy in other compartment where one old lady is there among two other old men. I was completely shattered and saw at MY lecturer, she first stood and don’t know after looking at me or what told the TC, that I am her relative and that she does not have any problem being with me.
She gave a very beautiful (not naughty) smile to me. Now I was quite sure that she is enjoying my company. It was 10 and I asked her if she wanted to sleep. She said that she is not sleepy, if I want I can sleep on the upper berth. it just came out of my mouth “ how can I sleep and loose the opportunity of talking to the beautiful lady” and in the same breath told “sorry – if I said anything wrong”. She told that as student – teacher relationship maybe it was wrong.
But later added that why not be friends for this journey of 12 hrs. we started talking and talking and both of us were very comfortable with each other. There were lots of jokes, talks about other Subjects, teachers friends etc. then the topic of ragging came. She asked me if I was ragged. I replied with affirmation. She wanted to know the details. I said can’t say at least not to a lady. She said “friend ko to batan sakten hon” with a mischievous smile.
Immediately I got a hard on, which I hid with my napkin. I started to give her overview, to which she said asked if I was ashamed of telling the details. Then I started and told her every detail and also about masturbation and how it felt. During the complete story sometimes she gave sorry look, sometime she avoided looking directly in my eyes. After telling everything she came near me and held me in her arms (sitting only) and tried to console me. In a way both of us were liking the body touch of each other. She then told me to sleep.
We both wanted it to go further, but I was afraid of taking imitative and she was afraid of having relationship with a student. I got up and quickly went on the upper berth to hide my erection. She also slept. I was unable to sleep. After about half an hour or so I courageously looked down. I was quite sure that she saw me and pretended to close her eyes. Her right hand was on her breast and her legs were crossed. There was a very dim light (night light).
I don’t know what happened to me but I got down. I made some noise to make her realize that I was near her. She still kept her eyes closed. I knew that she was expecting a move from me. I first touch her arm. I thought if she wakes up, I will inquire about my napkin on her berth or whatever. I then slowly put my hand on her breast. Silk and soft touch – oooh god. I could feel some shiver in her body. My whole body was trembling in fear and excitement.
People who have such feeling will realize that the heart beats maximum in fear and excitement combined. (I never had such feelings till today) I then touched her over the gown. To my surprise, she was not wearing the panty anymore. I was quite sure that earlier I had seen panty lining from her gown. I searched for the panty and found it on the other side of the berth. In the blue light even the light pink color panty was looking light blue. I felt moistness in it. I smelt it. The smell was so different.
Never in my life had I smelt anything like that. Now my hunger grew. I was not anymore sure where to stop. I started lifting her gown very slowly. I was 100% sure that she was awake but she wanted to enjoy the feeling and still remain innocent. I could now see her thighs but beyond that I could not lift, also her legs were crossed along with the gown. I then shifted my attention to her breast. I saw that there were buttons in front of the gown. I slowly opened them. She was wearing a conventional bra –her breast were so big that she could not have worn a small bra.
I removed her hand from her breast. And opened the gown in such a way that I could complete see her breast (with the bra). It was impossible to remove the bra. I wanted to lift it but that too was also not possible. With so much of excitement and fear I inserted my fingers in her bra. Feeling of a breast for the first time is so different. Touch of my finger on her nipple made her shift and I saw that she has parted and lifted her legs. Maybe she wanted me not to touch her breast anymore and shift my focus on her vagina where she was unable to touch.
I slowly moved again towards her legs and completely moved her gown above her waist. I could see her bushy vagina although her vagina was not quite visible in the dark. There was a study light which I opened to see her pussy. To my surprise the study light was very bright. Fortunately although the widows were open everything was dark outside. I now felt her bushes on my finger. They were very wet. I knew from reading many books that on excitement pussy will become wet.
I touched her pussy lips and could almost hear some noise from her mouth even in so much of train noise. I slowly parted her vagina lips and saw her pussy for don’t know how much time. In between I touched my tongue on her pussy. I was not sure if licking of pussy is common or not in normal world. After scanning and tasting the pussy lips for some more time she was very horny and faking sleep was also becoming quite difficult for her anymore. She surely wanted something to be inside her.
When I again touched my tongue on her vagina, she placed her hand on my head. That was the best moment in my life (till today). That feeling of getting the green signal was so different. I started to lick her without any inhibitions now. She was making wild noises which could not be compared to any xxx movies. That time I thought that Indian women make different noise than foreigner. I didn’t knew that faking and real noises are so different.
Her gyration of hips, her moistness on my complete mouth, her noise, her grabbing of my head trying to force it inside her was enough for me. My dick was jerking as though it wanted to leave my body, my body shivered and I had an orgasm which I did not wanted but could not control. She realized that I had orgasm. She was quite relaxed by them and she pulled by head and looked toward me and said you are very naughty. She made me sleep beside her. We passionately kissed each other for an eternity.
She was working her hand through my hair and I was feeling her back. Suddenly she stopped and removed her gown and bra and made me remove all my clothes. she laid sideways with her head resting on her hand. She took my mouth on her breast. her hand was caressing my head, I was licking her right breast, then she shifted my mouth to her left breast. After licking, feeling each other naked body for about 10 to 15 mins, she said “rajesh mujhe chod’.
I entered her in a missionary style (she helped me get inside her). Earlier I started moving very fast (first time). She placed her hand on my waist and told me to relax and do it slowly. She wanted it to last long. In between she used to massage her breast, lick her nipple, look at me in a very horny fashion. Could not imagine she is my same lecturer who is so simple. In between all this I could see some lights outside – town was nearing.
I asked her if I should stop and switch off the light. She refused and said why r u afraid of being seen by strangers. Don’t worry for next two hours there is no stop hence nobody can recognize us in moving train. The train was slowing and again with an inquiring eyes looked at her. Maybe she too felt that it will stop hence she switched off the reading light. It stopped at some unscheduled station.
Platform was on other side of the track and in a dim light and around midnight 12 or 1 we continued in the missionary style. There was one old man sitting on the bench on the other side who could, quite possibly make out that something was going on. Although he could only see me moving. I told my lecturer that an old man is looking this way. She slowly got up and saw him. She said lets do dog style and let poor man also enjoy at this age.
The old man got up and sat on the bench which was nearest to us and definitely he could make out something. She was all the time looking at him and telling me rajesh majha arraha hain naa. I never knew that situation can change people so much, she from a simple lecturer had turned to horny lecturer and now to a slut lecturer. I am sure she never had done this before. Then the train started to move with a whistle.
The old man stood up with a visible tent in his pants. To my big surprise, she switched on the reading light and by god the look on the face of the old man. She showed him her breast, waved at her and by the time the train moved out of the station may be a dozen people must have seen us naked. In the heat of all this “ I cried out madam I cannot control any more” and both of us with lot of intensity had an orgasm. We laid exhausted beside each other. she kissed me.
She told me that she never felt like this before and although her 5 yrs married life was quite successful, her husband was very loving, their professional life was disturbing their sexual life. She then added the next time while having sex “call me Ruchi and not madam”. And don’t think about sex when we are in college. I told that it will be very difficult. She said nothing is impossible. I should not even think of sex with her in the class. There will be lot of opportunities. She will decide when we can have sex.
Through out my engineering college, we had sex countless number of times and many times on the same train in the same compartment although we stopped going by that train when the TC started suspecting. The way we behaved in college never let anybody suspect us. She made me realize the importance of study and how I should avoid distractions. Except my first year when I had one ATKT (one subject failed), I never missed distinctions.
I never had any affair during those four years. Before I passed out from the college, she had left the college and we parted with a heavy heart. I am now happily married and have two daughters. i am leaving my email address just for name sake. I don’t want or expect any women or girl to email me just because I am so vey happily married. Everybody has past – let it not spoil your present – If possible let it make the present better. In next story I will tell how my past helped me get a better today.
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