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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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Ishita kissed her sleeping baby affectionately, had a chat with the nanny about the routine, assured her that she would be back after classes ended, picked up her purse and headed out the door tucking a lock of hair behind her ear.

A 35 year old widow, Ishita had just moved to Ahmedabad a few months ago after living all her life in Baroda.

The move was partially forced, but the position the college had offered her was quite irresistible financially speaking. The college was quite far from home, but was nice enough to provide complimentary pick up and drop home to its women staff. Ishita hadn’t slept well last night. Between the baby waking up and her memories, she had hardly slept an hour.

The fatigue of a sleepless night caught up with her as she settled in the back seat of the cab. Closing her eyes, she decided to take a quick nap. But instead of sleep, memories came flooding back, transporting her back to Baroda and her last year of teaching at the college there…

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Flashback

Till a couple years ago, Ishita’s life had been unremarkable at best, and rather oppressed and sad if truth were to be told.

Born in a conservative Hindu Gujarati family, she had married young, as is still the custom in many parts of India.

It wasn’t her choice either because she had wanted to study further and build a career.

But as soon as she had graduated, her parents had found her a suitable match and that was it.

Her wedding had been a traditional affair and virgin Ishita’s heart was pounding when her husband entered the bed chamber on the night of their marriage.

Whatever fantasies she might have had about losing her virginity, it was over in less than an hour.

He kissed her for a few minutes, sucking on her tongue hungrily before stripping her naked.

He then kissed and sucked her boobs for a few minutes. The foreplay, if that’s what this was, was over in 15 minutes.

Making her get on her hands and knees, he pulled his pajama pants and underwear down and shoved his hardness inside her.

He didn’t even bother to undress completely.

In about ten strokes, erupted inside her.

Once spent, he pulled out and flopped on the bed besides her drifting off to sleep in just a few minutes.

She had been left aroused yet feeling used and humiliated. Over the following weeks and months, she learned to accept her fate and her husband’s few minutes of glory inside her.

Helping herself to orgasm after he was done and fell asleep became her routine to satisfy her body’s needs.

He fell asleep so soon after fucking her that he never even knew she would masturbate after he was done.

Nor did he care — and that’s true of many husbands to this day who do not even think of their wife’s needs and are done when they are done.

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The next morning, she decided to take a shower before he woke up.

After her shower, draped in a towel, she stood in front of the mirror wondering if last night was how her sex life would be or if it had any hope of getting any better.

He walked into the bathroom draped in a towel, breaking her train of though.

Leading her back to the bed, he kissed her, licked and sucked her boobs for a while before licking and fingering her pussy for a few minutes.

However, when he finally entered her, he came in less than three minutes.

That was the only time he fucked her twice within a 24 hour window.

Sex was infrequent and almost never last long enough to give her any kind of pleasure.

On the domestic front, she took on the role of a dutiful wife and daughter in law and the boring, uneventful live continued for three years before her husband was killed in a car accident.

With his death went the little sex she had in life.

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It was another year till she had sex again. And even then, it wasn’t exactly planned.

She had got into the habit of masturbating to relieve her bodily needs whenever she could.

It was a Saturday and she was lying in bed, fingering her pussy when the male servant of the house entered her bedroom.

Watching her fingering herself, he instantly had a hardon in his lungi.

She had her eyes closed and didn’t see him stroking his hardness watching her. She realized he was there when he got in bed and put his hand on her mouth.

“If you scream or create a scene, your in-laws will come and see you half naked with a stranger.” he whispered in her ear. She nodded her understanding.

Taking his hand off her mouth, he kissed her. She would never have imagined letting a man as unattractive as their male servant fuck her, but she was sexually desperate and responded to his kissed eagerly.

Grabbing a boob, he pinched her nipple, making Ishita moan.

Next, his other hand was cupping her pussy.

He entered her with two fingers. She was soaking wet and he finger fucked her for a few minutes.

Getting between her legs, he ate her expertly to her first ever orgasm with a man.

It was only when her orgasm her completely passed and he had eaten her for close to half an hour did he enter her.

She expected it to be over a few minutes later, but he surprised her.

After ten minutes of getting pounded by his cock, she came for a second time.

He fucked her right through her second orgasm, making it last a long time.

He then turned her around and took her doggy style for ten more minutes before exploding inside her.

He returned to her bedroom that night and fucked her repeatedly throughout the night, creaming her pussy twice and giving her four orgasms along the way.

Even though she had the best sex of her life in the last 24 hours, she knew that she didn’t want to end up the sex slave of their male servant.

She had him fired at some pretext and returned to a life of sexual drought.

Five years later, her father in law passed away from a heart attack and her mother in law also passed away a year later.

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That’s when one of her school friends suggested that she start teaching. She continued her studies and got the necessary qualifications needed to teach.

Two of her school friends were also teachers and introduced her to the management. She was hired first as a part time teacher and was soon made full time. For the first time in her life, Ishita had started working and living her life on her own terms.

After years of being a dutiful wife and daughter in law, she felt like a caged bird that had been set free and all of sudden, felt alive again.

She was a natural teacher, patient and compassionate. She didn’t focus on the brightest students in class. Instead, the ones that were weak became her focus. One student in particular was hopelessly weak in Mathematics.

He claimed 1 + 1 equaled 3 in a joking way, but his math wasn’t much better than that. He had failed to pass any of the term exams and she was certain he wouldn’t pass the annual exam either without help. Ishita offered to do extra classes for him and he was extremely grateful.

Everyday, after college, she would spend a couple hours teaching him and as the months went by, she noticed a marked improvement in him. Yet, she feared, the progress might not be enough for him to clear the exams.

Working with him, Ishita had discovered a warm hearted, insecure, yet intelligent young man that she felt held a lot of potential. He was easy on the eyes too — being a sportsman, he was muscular and exuded energy. He was a bright student and excelled at almost all subjects but his brain just didn’t seem to be wired for mathematics and numbers.

There was definitely a sexual tension between the two. She was just in her early 30s, arguably in her sexual prime. He was probably 19 or 20, and though she found him attractive, she attributed his sexual attraction towards her to his age and hormones.

Which student at that age doesn’t fantasize about their teachers? She remembered her own crush on her lecturer when she was in college.

She would notice him looking down her cleavage whenever she bent over to stress a point or if her pallu dropped.

She knew he watched her ass whenever she walked away.

She was aware of the discomfort in his pants on more than one occasion.

She hadn’t thought of herself as an attractive woman ever.

After her marriage, she had felt even more ordinary than she had before.

So, when a student found her sexually attractive, she found the attention flattering.

While she didn’t encourage him, she didn’t discourage it either.

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As months passed, they got comfortable in each others’ presence, got to know each other beyond studies and became sort of like friends. She had told him her life story and he had told her his.

He had never had a girlfriend and was socially awkward around girls. He told her he was interested in someone at college, but however much she tried, he wouldn’t tell her who the girl was, blushing shyly and shaking his head whenever she asked him about her — a trait she found endearing.

“Try and focus a little,” she told him one day, “I don’t know what can help you do better in Math. I have tried everything.”

“I am trying Ma’am,” he said, crest fallen. “But it is hard to focus on studies around you.”

This was the first time he had come even remotely close to letting her know he found her attractive and Ishita blushed instinctively.

Recovering quickly, she mock-slapped him on his arm.

“I am your teacher Anand,” she said hoping her voice sounded like she was upset.

By the time class ended, she was so aroused, she could barely contain herself till she reached home.

Stripping naked, she couldn’t help masturbating to two rocking orgasms thinking about Anand.

She then took a cold shower before dinner and then headed to bed.

She had a fitful sleep waking up in sweat from explicitly erotic dreams throughout the night.

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“I am studying extra ma’am,” he said one day when she complimented how much progress he had made, “I am going to try extra hard to make you proud and pass in the exams.”

“If you continue the effort, I am sure you will.” she had said reassuringly.

“It is all thanks to your efforts ma’am,” he said, “I will certainly never forget you or the effort you have put in. If I pass, I will bring you a gift for sure.”

“It will call for a celebration, not just a gift” she replied, “not if, but when you pass. Just don’t give up ok?”

“Celebration ma’am?” he said, his young mind drawing conclusions, “you would celebrate with me ma’am?”

“Why not?” she said, teasing him, “special accomplishments merit special rewards, no?”

“What will be my reward ma’am?”

“Whatever you want.”

“Whatever?”

“Yes. What. Ever. You. Want” she said, bending forward and staring straight into his eyes.

When her pallu dropped, she made no attempt to pick it up and let him stare at her cleavage, even moving forward so his face was inches from her bust.

“Ma’am,” he said gulping hard.

“Yes?” she replied smiling.

When he gulped even harder and looked up at her, she patted his hand, letting him know without words, she understood what he wanted and was willing to give it to him.

“Promise ma’am?”

“Yes, baba, promise.” and she finally picked up her pallu and sat back, “I told you na, whatever you want, so dream big ok?”

His eyes naturally went back to her bust.

“Not this big, naughty boy,” she said mock slapping his hand, “dream big for the exams is what I meant.”

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“I passed!!!!” he screamed, bursting into the staff room. The impossible seemed to have happened and Ishita was thrilled.

She knew he had passed before Anand did, having seen the results the day before, but she wanted him to discover his accomplishment himself.

“Congratulations!!!” she said, getting off the table. She was just winding up the day and the rest of the lecturers had already left. The two of them were the alone in the conference room.

Excited, Anand ran up to Ishita and hugged her. “Thank you ma’am,” he said, “it wouldn’t have been possible without you.”

She hugged him back, pressing her boobs into his chest and rubbing intentionally against him.

“You worked so hard for this Anand. You deserve it. Come home later and we will celebrate properly ok?”

“Yes ma’am,” he said, his voice hoarse, as she released the hug and stepped back. “Thank you ma’am, I am so grateful.”

“Hussshhhh,” she said reaching down and rubbing his member over his pants. “Show me tonight just how grateful you are ok?”

She winked at him before picking up her purse and walking out of the staff room.

If he had any doubts, she had now made it very clear what their ‘celebration’ would involve.

The hard-on he got as she hugged him, rubbed her boobs against his chest and hand over his pants grew even more as she said this and walked away, his eyes following her and fixed on the sway of her hips and ass as she walked away.

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When she got home from college, Ishita showered and changed into a saree because he had once said she looked sexiest in a saree.

A short while later, there was a knock and she opened the door to find Anand at her door.

“Ready to celebrate?” she asked, smiling at him invitingly.

The anticipation of doing a taboo act of sex had her soaking wet already and the fact that she hadn’t had sex in a long long time had her horny and needy.

“Can’t wait ma’am,” he said following her in and closing the door behind him.

They were kissing passionately the moment the door was closed and his hands were all over her body, squeezing her boobs and running up her legs under her dress.

Lifting a leg, he reached up the outside of her thighs and cupped her ass before tentatively sliding his hand inside her panties and into her ass crack.

That’s when she had a kinky idea for later — just to try something that was never ever done to her before.

Her body was on fire.

His kisses were passionate and hungry as he sucked on her tongue.

To egg him on, she took his shirt off. He got the hint and took her saree off.

Anand attacked her breasts, squeezing them over her blouse and bra before pulling both of them it down to expose a nipple.

Ishita, moaned and groaned with pleasure as his lips wrapped around her exposed tit, her juices flooding her panties.

Even as she tried to lead him to the bedroom, he refused to let go of her nipple.

The two laughed and struggled their way to the bedroom. Once there, he pushed her on to the bed and got on top of her.

He kissed her body from head to toe, from the back first and then turning her around, her kissed and licked her from the front.

As he kissed her up her legs, he also lifted her saree and inskirt till it was all the way up to her hips and her panties were exposed.

“Ma’am, you are so beautiful,” he said caressing her over her panties.

“You haven’t even seen all of me yet,” she said giggling, and pushed him away.

“I know,” he said getting behind her, “and I want to.”

With that, he untied and stripped off her blouse, kissing and licking her neck and exposed back both while and after her blouse came off.

His hands caressed her belly and face as he kept mumbling how beautiful she was, how lucky he was to have her and thanking her for making his wildest dreams come true.

After letting him enjoy her back and neck for a while, she pushed him back and stood up on the bed.

He immediately got on his knees and started kissing and licking her all over her belly.

He probed her navel with his tongue, making her moan and pull his head into her.

“Oh Anand,” she moaned, “you are making me all wet.”

“And you are making me all hard ma’am,” he replied into her belly.

“See how wet you have made me,” she said placing a leg on his shoulder.

He kissed and licked her from toe to groin on the inside of her leg, spending a lot of time on the inside of her thighs, sucking and licking her before inching upwards till he was at the edge of her panties.

“Wow ma’am,” he moaned into her pussy, “your panties are so wet.”

He started licking and sucking her pussy over her panties.

“Oh maaaa,” he groaned pulling his head into her, enjoying the sensations her body had been deprived of for a long long time.

Electricity coursed through her body and her knees buckled. Unable to keep herself upright, Ishita collapsed on the bed.

Akash was instantly between her legs, moving her panties aside and licking her dripping wet pussy.

“Oh ma’am,” Akash moaned into her pussy, “I never knew this would taste so good.”

“Never licked a pussy before?”

“Never did any of this with anyone before.”

He had just confirmed what she had suspected. He was a virgin and she was about to be his first and take his virginity. She smiled at the realization.

“Don’t you think the panties are in the way?” she asked him pushing him off her. He was at the edge of the bed and fell over the edge. They both laughed at that.

Sitting up on the bed with both her legs spread, she said, “want to take them off?”

He removed her panties and smelled them.

“Ma’am,” he moaned in her soaked panties, “everything about you is heavenly.”

“Flattery will get you everywhere,” she said pulling him back up on bed and spreading her legs wide, “now do what you started doing.”

He was instantly between her legs, licking and sucking hungrily on her pussy.

“Aaaaahhhh…. Akash,” she groaned, “Oh God, yesss….”

“Ma’am you are so delicious,” he moaned into her pussy, licking and sucking her.

As he devoured her, she inched closer and closer to her orgasm.

“Don’t stop, Akash, don’t stop,” she groaned, thrusting her hips upwards to meet his mouth.

She screamed with joy within minutes as her entire body shook with an orgasm. Akash kept eating her, devouring her cum, making her orgasm last even longer in the process.

“My turn,” she said pushing him away once her orgasm had passed.

She pulled his pants and underwear down. He was rock hard and his cock was already throbbing when she took him in her mouth and started sucking and stroking his member.

Within a minute, he groaned and exploded in her mouth.

“Wow! ma’am,” he groaned as the last of his cum dribbled into her mouth, “that was the best celebration ever.”

“This is just the start handsome,” she said, trying to mask her disappointment that it was over so soon.

As he turned around to find his underwear and pants, she pushed him against the wall and spanked his ass. “You’ve been a naughty boy haven’t you,” she said kissing his ass and back.

“Ma’am, what are you doing?” he moaned.

“Making sure you are ready to celebrate again,” she said into his ass, while stripping off her in-skirt and bra.

Determined to make the most of the moment, she turned him around and took his limp cock in her mouth again.

It took her close to half an hour to get him hard again. When he was totally erect, she stood up.

She made him eat her pussy again and he eagerly obliged.

He seemed to thoroughly enjoy her pussy juices When she came in his mouth for the second time that day, the way he lapped up her flowing juices hungrily suggested that he thoroughly enjoyed her cum and wasn’t just flattering her when he said she tasted heavenly.

After a while, she turned around and bent forward, guiding him to her ass hole.

She wasn’t sure how he would react to that, but again, Anand hungrily obliged, kissing her ass cheeks, squeezing them, licking her up and down her ass crack and her ass hole.

Taking the initiative, he slid a finger inside her ass hole to open her rear entrance and, with a combination of his tongue and finger, explored her back door.

She guided his free hand to her pussy and he entered her with two fingers.

With both her holes explored thoroughly by an eager student, Ishita was feeling sensations that she had never felt in her life.

Reaching between her legs, she grabbed his shaft and resumed stroking him

After nearly ten minutes, she turned around again. Guiding his erection between her legs, she said, “put it in.”

As he entered her, he moaned in pleasure, “Ma’am, you are incredible.”

“Fuck me,” she said hoarsely.

He was much bigger than both her ex-husband and the male servant, and she felt his cock fill her up.

He started moving in and out of her, slowly at first, before increasing the tempo till he was drilling her hard and fast, while taking turns kissing her and sucking her boobs.

Having just cum a short while ago, he was in no hurry to cum and fucked her for close to ten minutes before she came, shaking violently around his cock.

After her orgasm passed, he bent her forward and entered her from behind.

After he pounded her for a further 15 minutes, she started shaking, inching close to another orgasm.

He pulled out of her, and took her pussy in her mouth just as her orgasm hit.

She tried to wriggle away, but he held her in place and devoured her flowing juices right through her orgasm.

Once her orgasm passed, he was back inside her, thrusting hard, deep and fast.

He fucked her hard and deep for a further fifteen minutes before both of them came, his seed flooding her deep inside her pussy.

“Did you like it Ma’am?” he asked putting his jeans on.

“I did. You will learn that when a woman has three orgasms, she is enjoying it. But you know, mathematics isn’t all that you have to learn.”

“No?” he said surprised.

“No. How would you like lessons in sex throughout the holidays?”

“Wow! Ma’am, really?”

“Can you move in for the next couple months? I have a feeling, just a few hours won’t be enough.

He kept shooting load after load of cum in all her holes, fucking her up to 6 or 7 times a day, giving her orgasm after orgasm. She was having the best sex of her life and didn’t want it to ever end.

For the next two months, they fucked day and night, in every possible position.

But just as college was about to start again, she missed her periods and her worst fear was confirmed when she did a pregnancy test.

‘You were right after all Anand,’ she thought feeling her belly, ‘one plus one, can certainly can become three — maybe not mathematically, but biologically, it certainly can.’

She smiled with a mixture of pleasure and sadness.

She knew she would have to leave the college and maybe even the city if she were to keep this from becoming a scandal.

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Present day…

As the cab pulled up in front of the college, she came out of her memories with a start.

As she started to get out of the cab, she realized he panties were soaked.

She was preoccupied in her thoughts as she made her way to the classroom for her first day in the new college.

As she entered the class room, she got a start. Staring back at her were 40 young boys.

She hadn’t realized that this was a boys college. She was going to be surrounded by testosterone.

She gulped nervously as she surveyed the class. One handsome face after another stared back at her.

She felt moisture gush to her pussy as she greeted her students and turned away to face the blackboard to collect her thoughts before her students realized how flushed she was.

As she collected herself, she couldn’t help wondering what Anand would think one plus forty would be. Forty two? Or more?

Maybe she would find out soon.

THE END

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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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