My Sexy Smita
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Hi all… hope u readers enjoyed Naina’s weekend as much as her previous sexcapades… here is the next thread… Some readers have complained that it was a tad long, will keep that in mind… thanx Zing, Wet-slit & Erector for your responses… In the previous posts I introduced Naina & her initiation into the world of sexual pleasure… One character, Smita, figured in 2 of them & readers will know that Smita had a lot to do with Naina’s transformation into a sex starved youngster ready to explore… to make ‘Naina’s Diary’ comprehensible & exciting I must introduce you all to Smita in a bit more details… so…
Smita wasn’t beautiful or pretty as such but she had an attractive aura around her call it confidence & very much like her father… aggressive & bold, and to top it all she was blessed with a shapely & fast growing body… from as far as she could remembers her tits were always bigger than anyone in her clique & for most part she was uncomfortable about it i.e. Till she was introduced to the joys of her own touch… by the time she got to her 8th grade she had to wear a proper bra not the kiddie kinds but the ones’ meant for grown women… In her 8th grade she filled a very full 36D. Smita’s sisters were also big sized I guess it ran in the family. Both of her older sisters were D’s and her mom and two aunts were double d’s! It’s not as if they were big over weight blobs, the Shah girls, while not thin were nowhere near hefty… Nice and Healthy is how her dad referred to her mom. That described Smita to a tee.
Because of her obvious firm attributes, Smita received a lot of attention from the male species, and not just from males her own age. Her uncle’s often feasted on her fullness when the family got together & one of them, Sameer kaka actually grabbed her tits during a swimming session in the family pool in Rajkot Gujrat. Her school seniors often squeezed her boobs when it was crowded & now it was becoming common for even the male teachers to pay more attention to her tits than to the students. And while Smita didn’t overtly flaunt it, she loved to make the boys and men squirm around her by showing off her ripe young body.
Over the last semester her favorite victim was good old Mr. Sinha the Biology teacher, just around 55yrs but his clothes & graying hair made him look much older & his reading glasses made him cuter. Smita loved to unhook the top button on her shirt, go up to a seated Mr. Sinha, bend over & ask a subtly suggestive question… for the sole purpose of watching him squirm as he got an eye full of cleavage. It was fun to watch a teacher react that way & to know you have that effect on someone in a position of power was a nice high for her even at that age…
This happened, the week after the tests when most teachers had corrected the tests papers & were handing over the results… with each class the kids got excited & then immersed in their answer sheets & results. But Smita was not so keen, not that she was a bad student, just that she believed that since passing the finals was what mattered why bother thru the year… Despite her lack of interest she did relatively well in all her subjects & now it was the last class of the day Biology, she smiled knowing that it was going to be her favorite Sinha sir. She thought she would go up to him & tease him a little, as she collects her sheets. So prepared with an extra button opened she walked up, excited more about teasing him than what she had done in the tests. But when she heard her scores all such thoughts vanished into thin air & her heart was pounding like a trip hammer, 15marks out of a total of 50? That was impossible she had flunked by 3 marks! This was the first time she had flunked. Dad might tolerate a low score as long as she passed but flunking would mean hell! And Mom… oh she would nag her to hell & back. Smita knew she would have to talk to Mr. Sinha & plead with him to re-look at her tests.
The last bell rang and students began fleeing the school like wild animals. Very soon the whole place was pretty much empty leaving Smita as one of the few students left in the building. She hoped Mr. Sinha would be alone in the teachers waiting lounge. She walked up the stairs to the lounge stuck her head in the door & spotted Mr. Sinha sitting alone grading some papers. She quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse to create a more conducive atmosphere for her request and entered the room. As she neared his desk Mr. Sinha looked up from his grading just for a moment and asked if she had lost her way? Smita was disappointed that he hadn’t reacted amicably so deeply upset; she told Mr. Sinha about her test scores in biology, although he was sympathetic, he nonchalantly said she would have to work harder & that there wasn’t anything he could do & went back to his grading.
She realized it wasn’t going to be that simple to ask him to re-look at the tests so she would have to try something else even though risky she would have to take a chance…so she did what seemed natural, she began to cry. Mr. Sinha was surprised & didn’t know what to do… he got up & started pacifying her in a parental sort of way. He helped her sit down, gave her a glass of water as he said things like this happens from time to time. You have to concentrate harder, etc… etc. This wasn’t going the way she had planned he had not even glanced at her boobies, well he was nearly 60 years old so may be he didn’t really do anything more than get excited just watching once in a while. But he wasn’t even doing that right now… she had to make a quick decision, she had to take the act a notch higher without making it very obvious so thru her sobbing she said “Sir I didn’t pass because something was really bothering her”
He looked concerned “well If it is okay you can tell me about it?!? May be I can try & help if possible”
Smita smiled internally since he had taken the bait. She acted reluctant & coy but Sinha sir insisted & finally she said “I will tell you but you cant laugh at me”
“Off course not” he said with a gentle smile
“Well sir… it is my chest, it is just too big & I feel like a cow with these two big things hanging on me… everybody keeps staring at me all the time I feel like such a freak may be I am” & with that she started mock crying even harder. Sinha sir was unsure how to react or where it was going… since it was risky… But Smita could see from his reaction that it surely sounded interesting to him… it was so innocent after all… so he just played along and began to console her by telling her she looked just fine and not to worry about what anyone else thought. Smita replied, “That’s easy for you to say, you don’t have these!” and with a swift move stuck her boobs out towards Mr. Sinha and said, “Just look at how they are, I bet you’ve never seen any worse!”
Totally stunned Mr. Sinha just stared at the young woman’s pair of soft white globes as they strained against the thin low cut lace bra. Smita’s dark nipples were clearly visible through the nearly transparent material! Seeing how confused he was Smita got bolder & took the initiative she quickly grabbed his hand & put it on one of her huge tits. She felt him try to pull away so she held on to his hand even tighter, acting as if he were repulsed at the thought of touching them “See you don’t even wanna touch them“ she cried even harder. “Its not that” he tried to assure her that there was absolutely nothing wrong with her and that he would enjoy touching them.
“You are just saying that” she said and turned away as if to hide them from him. But in one move she quickly released her tits out of her bra by pulling the bra over them & turned back with her boobs hung free! Sinha sir saw that & nearly stopped breathing, he kept looking at those magnificent globes with marble smooth skin & a pair of beautiful erect nipples much like his favorite Ferro Roche chocolates jutting out… her nipples were a bit bigger than normal & seemed extremely inviting. He was flummoxed unsure what to do? He didn’t even realize how hard he was staring into them, she saw his expression & thought he might die of shock! It was evident that his head was spinning & the temptation was slowly but surely taking over his mature brains! Smita had to nearly bite her cheek to keep herself from laughing.
Sinha sir tried to speak, but no words came out and Smita then stepped up to him and said; “The only way you can prove to me that they are not ugly is if you would suck them for me.” With that she pushed an engorge nipple towards his gaping mouth! It was too much to bear and Sinha sir kneeled down in front of this young girl and began sucking and licking her erect nipples in earnest. Although he was going a little wild, Smita had to admit this old man was getting her excited, the more he sucked the hotter she got, she was loving every moment of this role playing fun! Needing more than what she was receiving right now She noticed a large tent that had formed in the front of his trousers, she calmly reached down and began to rub him over his pant. This action threw him out of control & he started making moaning sounds she thought it was cute, & to top it all what she was rubbing seemed nice & big… he groaned as he sucked and she rubbed.
Smita was really enjoying herself, he was doing a wonderful job with his mouth & also he had started caressing her inner thigh, she was getting seriously turned on… She deftly undid his zipper and pulled out what turned out to be a purple pink monster, it was a nice long thick cock & a sigh escaped Smita at the sight of its erection it was nearly 8 inch strong & a really thick pussy pounder that Smita could hardly encircle in her hand. He stopped sucking just for a moment to take a look at her as she made such bold moves. He suddenly realized there was more than what seemed visible & without wasting another moment he quickly stood up & Smita realized what she needed to do so she dropped to her knees and looked up as she flicked her tongue over that purple mushroom & slowly began to suck the huge member… Watching her aunt do that to her uncle at their farm house twice had given her a great deal of insight & now all her sneaky online porn site visits were paying off. She licked the tip of his COCK while Mr. Sinha leaned back against the wall still in disbelief. Just as he was about to cum Smita looked up and asked if she was really that bad in biology? He shook his head violently saying no and added “very good indeed “. He grabbed her pony tails & thrust his cock deep into her throat & at that point she too went down hard and sucked until he shot a huge load down her waiting throat…
As he became limp in her mouth his breathing returned to normal Smita cleaned him well & stood up… are you going to change my marks with such good scores in practicals? Sinha sir smiled at her wit & said she could actually earn top marks if she had more time on her hand right now. She smiled & said she had all the time in the world for such lessons, he smiled & ushered her into the men’s room nearby & shut the door. Smita leaned on a wall still holding her tits & twisting the nipples, making them stand out like two thimbles. Then she darted her tongue at them & started licking them. Sinha sir stood nearby & Smita was gladly surprised to see Mr. Sinha’ dick stiffening again at her sluttiness. She freed one hand & with it hiked up her red & black checks uniform exposing her red cotton panties, wet with her cream. She moved her panties to a side exposing her wet hole in one easy motion & lifted her left leg further making her wet cunt lips gape at Sinha sir almost invitingly & that PINK puffy PUSSY was too much of a sight to be wasted.
Sinha sir was fully ready now & didn’t waste much time, licking his lips he stuck that big COCK into her wet waiting hole. She thought her CUNT will be torn apart with that size… but she was too turned on to rethink & also because she was such a horny little bitch. He pushed the whole of that big monster into her tight PUSSY as she wailed at the attack… sir dheere se please dard ho raha hian… she whispered thru his clench teeth Sinha blurted in his weird hindi “Bos thoda der… she was hoping he didn’t mean he was getting done because that would leave her really frustrated… fortunately he didn’t…
The physical pain of losing her virginity was surprisingly short lived to the fantastic wave of pleasure ripping thru her body…
“Ob koisa lag roha hain… he looked down at her & asked…
“Maza aa raha hain sir… mujhe utha kar apne land pe theek se rakh lo na… I am a bit uncomfortable right now… aapko bhi zyada maza aayega” Smita teased thru her increasing breathlessness … Her words really fired him up… he lifted her just a wee bit & quickly got under her & pushed himself in to her wet as slush pussy & then she adjusted herself over it… this was absolutely fantastic… she was comfortable as her large butt provided a great grip… Mr. Sinha was bringing it on like a maverick… pumping her breasts gently at times & then biting into her nipples & kissing her collar bone… Smita was floating in heaven, the next 20 minutes were pure bliss, Mr. Sinha fucked her cunt with a passion known only in animals his fast piston like strokes, drove her nuts until she came one Orgasm after another. Suddenly she heard him say “Oh Shabbo” Shabbo meri jaan” Smita was perplexed…Did he not know her name or did he mistake her for someone else? Well now was not the time to get into that… he was doing a great job & soon she was riding another wave of a rippling orgasm…
For his age he was really doing a good job… the experience showed… he told her that his wife died 5 years ago & he hadn’t fucked anything but his fist since then… this was the first fuck & what a fuck it was… he told her that her pussy was tight as hell & the friction was just unbearable… He didn’t realize but the intensity of his strokes was slapping Smita’s ass back at the tiled wall & making a farting sort of sound & his moaning was so intoxicating… he fucked her in that standing position till she made him realize she was getting tired standing on one leg so he bend her over the sink & stuck it from behind, he was aggressive & intense… he grabbed her ass & pounded her pussy in that position with her huge tits hanging down & she could feel the entire length of his cock deep in her pussy… he pushed his hand to the top of her cunt & started caressing her clitoris & soon she was moaning loudly & approaching an orgasm of her own… & at the same time he groaned and emptied his load, deep in her tight wet young pussy. They both had a big smile on their face as they gained their breath back & he gave her a very approving look, which seemed to say well you are amazing I didn’t expect thin… they didn’t say much while they dressed & soon he was ready to go home.
“You can never fail in biology with that much pure knowledge” he said stepping closer “you just have to work with me regularly for each quarter”. Smita smiled at him & said “If hard work means so much fun I could do it just for the fun of it hope you are up to it sir” She sat there with cum dripping out of her pussy as Sinha Sir changed the marks on her sheet! While he did that she asked “Sir yeh Shabbo kaun hain? He turned looking completely off guard… “What?!” He thought for a moment & guessed that he may have called that name in his passion & covered it very smoothly “No one” coolly & handed her the changed answer sheet. His discomfort at that name made Smita think he was hiding something… she knew she needed to find out more just for the fin of it. As she walked out she smiled as she thought of a plan to get better marks for all her friends & get paid by them while Mr. Sinha pays her in kind too… it was a great deal for everyone but that’s another story!
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