Hello guys, this is Arun back here. I know it’s been a long time since my last story. I will narrate a real incident a couple of weeks after my breakup with Ayesha.
So, Ayesha and I broke up due to a fight, and we both were shaken up. I couldn’t concentrate on my studies. I had around 10 pending submissions by the end of the sem. We didn’t even see eye to eye because we knew we would pounce on each other. But we had to move on from our relationship.
Now coming to the slut of the story – Sandhya ma’am. She was the most beautiful and the most cunning teacher on our campus. She had milk-white coloured skin that had a glow and a curvy body, just like Tamanaha.
Her stats were 36-24-34. Even though she was just 29 years old, her big boobs were a little saggy. I came to know why later. As ours were a design institute, there were no outfit restrictions for students and teachers. So she always wore a salwar that showed deep cleavage.
Both students and professors would lust for her. She was the perfect milf to shag. I didn’t eye her as I was in a most erotic and exciting relationship with Ayesha. I had attendance and assignment default. So I was asked to meet Sandhya ma’am in her office after college hours as she was our HOD.
That’s when I noticed her. She was wearing a deep neck cut sleeveless blouse with a floral print saree and looked like a sex goddess. She made me sit across her. She was shouting at me by keeping the mark sheet and attendance sheet in front of me.
Every time she bent down to point out something in the sheets, her boobs would jiggle, and her cleavage would widen. At that time, the was a power-cut, and no fans and a/c were working. So her glow skin started to sweat, sweat droplets were moving from her neck to her cleavage.
She was continuously using tissues and wiping her sweat all over her neck, face and cleanly shaved armpit. It was like she was teasing me, but I knew for a fact that she wasn’t as she was shouting at me. By that time, I had a huge boner and continuously adjusted my crotch for some ease.
She noticed that and asked me to stand up. Even though I resisted, she ordered me to stand up. When I stood up, her eyes grew wide, seeing my boner. She started to threaten me by dismissing me. But she was breathing heavily and paused to recollect herself. The conversation went on like:
Sandhya ma’am: What the hell is that?!
Me: Sorry, ma’am, you were so hot. Your sweaty skin and cleavage turned me on. It was just an accident, ma’am and I apologise for that.
Sandhya ma’am: So just because I am looking hot. Do you get a fucking boner?
Before I could reply, she calmed down and her atmosphere suddenly changed. She slowly and seductively came to me and touched my dick and asked, “If you want no problems, remove your pants now.”
Being shameless when it comes to sex, I started to kiss her and press her boobs over the blouse. She was shocked but didn’t resist and removed my pants to my knees and started to stroke my cock vigorously. It was giving me both pain and pleasure. I explored her mouth by biting her lips and tongue roughly.
She went on her knees and blew me. The thought of professor-student sex was turning me on. I held her head was fucking her mouth with full force. She was gawking over my dick and cummed deep in her throat, which she spat back on her saggy boobs over her blouse.
Suddenly we heard a knock on the door. I was scared out of my wits. But she was calm and composed, like she had already done this before. She wiped the cum out of her face and tits and grabbed me by my shirt, and hid me under the table. She sat in her chair and asked the person to come in.
I couldn’t see who it was, but I heard the voice. It was Riddhi ma’am. She has the exact stats of Sandhya ma’am. But she was a little bit darker in skin colour. She is the most homely and traditional professor in the entire college. She always wears a traditional saree and doesn’t even show her navel.
They both were talking about something I didn’t pay attention to; all I could think about was that glistening pussy in front of me.
I slowly went inside her saree from under, and what a view it was. Her string panty was barely covering her meaty plump shaven pussy. Her plump and white thighs were covering the view of her pussy. I spread her thigh with my hands which made her jerk a little. I could hear the conversation,
Riddhi ma’am: Students are now picking up pretty good subjects compared to last semester.
Sandhya ma’am: (trying to control her horniness) Oh great! Good to know, is that all?
By this time, I started to lick her thighs and were just a few steps away from her pussy which was leaking heavily
Riddhi ma’am: But we still have a few more students like Arun, Ayesha, Nicole and Kamal are still lagging.
When I heard Ayesha’s name, I paused for a second and started to have second thoughts about what I was doing now
Sandhya ma’am: Why did you stop!?!
I snapped out of it immediately but didn’t proceed further
Riddhi ma’am: Ma’am, that’s it, other students are performing well.
Sandhya ma’am: (in a frustrated tone) Arun is starting to get head weight as he is getting things almost impossible to attain easily. So only he is taking it lightly.
Riddhi ma’am: Ma’am, what are you talking about?
Sandhya ma’am: I am talking about his admission to this most prestigious institute.
Riddhi ma’am: Ok ma’am, that’s it. I will let you know if there are any issues.
Sandhya ma’am: Ok, and as far as Arun is considered, I will care for him.
And Riddhi ma’am left. Sandhya ma’am, while sitting, she lifted her saree above her butt, locked me closer with her legs, and made me eat her pussy. Still, I wanted to tease her more. I pulled the panty using my teeth, and before I could taste that nectar.
She stood up while she was fully dressed. I was naked waist below. She grabbed my hair and asked me to lift her saree to her waist. I did what she told me. With one full push, he made me sit on the knees in front of the couch and made my neck rest on the edges of the couch and climb up on me.
She placed her face directly on my mouth and started grinding wildly all over my face. I was licking her shaven pussy and her asshole continuously. She overdid herself and started to choke me. I had to spank her ass so hard that she came back to her senses.
She just lifted her ass a little in the same position and started to squirt on my face with loud moaning. While I was gasping for breath, she bit her finger and, with a naughty look, told me, “I love rough sex and hasn’t been touched for a long time.”
It made me more and more turned on. I put up an angry face and went straight to her and pushed her on the couch hard and told, “You bitch, you want rough sex, huh? I am going to fuck you like no one has ever done.” I started to remove her saree forcefully and removed her petticoat.
Now she was naked below and was only wearing a blouse and lying on the couch. I climbed upon her and gave her a good smooch and bit and pulled her lower lips. I positioned my dick on her pussy and wanted to tease her more. So I just rubbed my pussy on her fat and juicy pussy.
I was kissing and licking her mouth and tongue so hard she could not talk. But I started to push herself towards my dick. I inserted my dick completely in her pussy without giving any warning. Her eyes almost popped out, and tears rolled and gave a huge painful cry.
I started to fuck her in the missionary position, and she was continuously moaning heavily. I was afraid someone might hear it and started to smooch her and bit her lips hard. Tears were rolling out of her eyes continuously, but now she started to enjoy it.
A smile was spreading on her face. We both were fucking like newlyweds. Then I made her stand against the table and held her one leg on my hip, and started to fuck her hard. The blouse that held her beautiful boobs were sweaty and bouncing.
I couldn’t resist and tear her blouse and let her boobs out. Sandhya ma’am was now fucked by me in a standing position with torn blouses. Open in front only while her sweaty boobs were hanging out of it.
Her big boobs were bouncing and were tempting me. I started to slap it until it changed to red. I turned her and made her face the wall, and rammed her pussy from behind.
While pushing her face on the wall hard with one hand and pinching and mauling her boobs with the other hands, I was occasionally slapping her tight ass.
Sandhya ma’am: Faster Arun, faster!
Me: Fuck yeah! You are so sexy, ma’am! I want to fuck you like this every day.
Sandhya ma’am: Sure, Arun, why not? You are one naughty boy who needs punishment.
Me: But you are the one who is getting spanked! Do you like being my slut?!
Sandhya ma’am: Yeah, I am your slut Arun, fuck me like there is no tomorrow! I want you to fuck me raw. I could feel every part of your dick inside me.
Me: I am getting turned on more and more! Your armpit smells so good!!!
Sandhya ma’am: Lick my armpit Arun lick my sweaty and nasty armpit.
I licked her sweaty armpit very well. She was asking for more by raising both of her hands alternatively. She then wanted to ride me. She made me sit in her chair, climbed upon me, and started riding in the cowgirl position. I asked her to spit on her boobs and all over herself.
She obeyed me, and I started to lick her whole spit and sweat covered body while she was bouncing on my dick. She turned over and did the reverse cowgirl for some time. I was about to blast. She asked me to sit on her office table, and now she sat on her chair and started to blow me.
She loved to be treated roughly and wanted to be fucked like a slut. She started to deep-throat my dick and gave me an amazing boob job. It made me cum on her face and boobs, which were hanging out of her torn blouse.
We sat there for a while, heard the closing ring, and dressed in a rush. My dress was neat while she had her blouse torn by me, so she had to drape her saree around her back like a traditional wife. And we snuck out of the campus separately. We still had so much fun in the next years in college as my college professor became a slut.
I still have many incidents where I got to fuck random milfs and girls and will share It if I get a good response for this story. And you guys can mail me your feedback to support@kissewasnaake.com.
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