Teenage is when we start realizing physical attraction to another person, but that mostly is not love. I am no different. At a young age, I started looking at boobs and navels.
Watching the maid at home washing clothes and a sneak of their cleavage or sometimes, even more, was all I needed to masturbate. This continued in my college days. But I never found a girl with whom I could share a kiss.
In my college days, I was not in the right frame of mind and lost a few papers in the first semester. My father felt it was best to have tutions. But for my age, I was not keen to attend one. He somehow found a person taking tutions for his niece, Rina.
She was in her second semester at a different college. As always, her boobs were what caught my eye. They were above average than most of my classmates. Tuitions went well. We connected and were friends.
After a couple of months, she mentioned that our tuition teacher was not her uncle but a distant relative. He was a gold medalist. Over the next few months, I got closer to our tuition teacher Mahesh sir. I found him funny and open, and we had similar interests.
On weekends we occasionally go out for a drink, and once, the topic of ladies came up. Mahesh sir was a divorcee in his late 40s. I quickly realized he was a player, one reason for his broken marriage. Our conversations mostly excited me. It almost always gave me a boner.
He, sometimes I felt, used to touch or rub my penis as if it was by mistake. It was indeed uncomfortable. But I kept mum to hear more stories of his glorious relationships. Most of these stories and insights he gave were no less than hardcore porn.
One day he asked me if I had ever kissed a girl and was disappointed to hear me. He asked if I ever hit on Rina. Shocked to hear that, but I still responded with a no. His immediate response was, “You should, and I will help you.”
I had no idea what he meant. Days passed, and he told Rina and me that he got a job one day. He can only do tutions on weekends from 9 AM to 5 PM, unlike one-hour daily evening. We agreed, a bit disappointed losing my time. But my parents wanted me to, and so did Rina.
The first day when we went to his place, he was in his shorts without a shirt. I saw Rina was shy or not comfortable but settled with reality. His body was hairy, with dark nipples but well built.
As we started class, I soon realized Mahesh sir was over-friendly and joking, and Rina giggled to his tune. About an hour or two, Mahesh sir gave us 30 mins break and asked us to watch a movie. It soon turned out to be an adult comedy, and some steamy scenes prompted him to switch off.
I was disappointed but didn’t show that to him. While switching off the TV, he said, “I don’t want you to love birds to get wrong ideas.” Rina and I were shocked, and I shook my head, telling him we were not in a relationship. I knew Mahesh sir was doing this deliberately.
He responded, “If not with each other, but there should be someone, right?” And again, I shook my head while Rina kept her head low. Mahesh sir laughed and looked at Rina. “At least you don’t disappoint me, dear.” For which she gave a blank stare.
Mahesh sir kept his hands on his hips and asked if we were virgins, and we nodded yes. His next question was, “Virgin from bottom or even mouth?” Honestly, I had no idea what he meant, and I was sure neither did Rina. Seeing our confused look, he elaborated, ” I mean oral or at least a kiss?”
He sat down, showing disappointment. Rina, as usual, was less talkative and Mahesh sir used that opportunity. “Rina, boys, would be all around you in college, right? Didn’t you find one guy? Or even a lecturer?
I innocently asked why the lecturer. Maybe it hurt my ego.
Mahesh sir: What’s wrong, can’t there be good-looking teachers? Even I don’t look so bad.
Me: You think she will kiss you?
And I don’t know why I left a giggle out after that, but Mahesh sir got up and asked Rina in an authoritative voice. “Rina, won’t you kiss me? Do I look unattractive?” Pointing to his cheeks.
Me: There even I will give. I meant kiss like whites.
Mahesh sir: Kiss like whites? We all kiss like that only. Can I ask you for a kiss, Rina? ”
Rina, I thought, might cry or run away from the house, but she didn’t.
Rina: Uncle, how can I?
Mahesh sir: Just a quick one, dear. I want to show him that I am good enough to be kissed.
For about 15 minutes, Mahesh sir convinced Rina that this was not a sin. People of our ages do a lot more, and she and I are missing out on the fun.
To my surprise, Rina stood up. With her white polo t-shirt and blue jeans, I realized she was so hot. Her round ass was beautifully fitted in the low waist pants. Her hands were waxed and looked smooth. Ponytail hair gave a good view of her neck to cheeks.
Before I came out of my thoughts, she kissed Mahesh sir and hid her face in her palm.
Mahesh sir: No, dear, this is not how you kiss.
Saying that he pulled her hands closer and lifted her face. Keeping her face in his palm, he kissed her. I could see him sucking her lips and pushing his tongue inside after a while. My dick was hard, and while I didn’t want to look, my mind had been taken over by lust.
They kissed for about 5 minutes. In between, her tongue was outreaching to Mahesh sir. His hands were rubbing her back, but didn’t do much that I noticed.
Mahesh sir: Look, you looser, she kissed me.
I felt embarrassed.
Mahesh sir: Rina is a good kisser. Learn from her. Rina, are you ok with giving a kiss to him?
She nodded yes, to my surprise and there I was, getting my first ever kiss. Mahesh sir came closer to us and pushed me to Rina. Our lips met, and I had no idea how, but we kissed madly. While kissing, I saw Mahesh sir’s hands on Rina’s boobs over her t-shirt.
She was hypnotized and sucking my tongue harder when Mahesh sir pressed her boobs. While we were kissing, he lifted her top to unhook her boobs and had his hands inside. I knew he was playing with her naked boobs and nipples. I touched her navel.
My hands were shivering, and I slowly took it up. My hands touched Mahesh sir’s hands, to which he took my palm and placed it on her right boob. Her hard nipples rubbed my palm, and her tongue played in my mouth. I was in another world.
Suddenly, I felt a hand on my pants. Mahesh sir undid my pants, pulled my shorts down and had my dick out. Mine was hard, 6-inches may be. He took it in his arms and stroked to which I suddenly broke the kiss. Rina saw my dick and was numb.
Mahesh sir again lip locked her holding my dick and took her hand and kept it on my dick. Her cold small palm and fingers were giving me goosebumps. Mahesh sir kept stroking my dick using Rina’s hands, and in no time, I was cumming.
Rina knew her hands were wet but couldn’t see it as Mahesh sir didn’t let her go from his lips. Mahesh sir dropped his shorts, and I was shocked to see a thick dick. It was my first sighting of a dick. It may be 6 inches but thick and has no foreskin. Breaking his kiss, he made Rina sit on the couch.
I saw her nipples popping out of the rolled-up t-shirt and unhooked the bra. They were pink balls at the end of a milky white pair of boobs.
The next move shocked me. Mahesh sir took his dick to Rina’s lips and suggested she take it in his mouth. She was hesitant, but she did what he asked for. Two or three times, and Rina puked. Mahesh sir asked her to clean up and made me stroke his dick until he masturbated.
A day I never forgot. A day that turned my life and Rina’s life forever. We had sex from then on almost every weekend. Mahesh sir had got Rina all medications to avoid pregnancy, and we did it without condoms.
When Mahesh sir was not available, he left the keys for us to mate. Rina, every time gave us blowjobs. I love eating her pussy when she takes Mahesh sir’s dick in her mouth. Mahesh sir once kissed me while I was fucking Rina. I never found that exciting, but his blowjobs were pleasurable.
Five years, fuck sessions almost every weekend, we enjoyed our youth. Rina has two kids from her marriage, but we still have sex when she is home. Mahesh sir moved out of state but is still in contact. He married but has no kids, and I have been told he is in an open marriage.
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