Hello readers, first, let me introduce myself. I am Raj, 26 years old, from Bihar. I am 5 feet 8 inches tall. I am handsome and have an athletic body. This story is completely real.
After completing my graduation, I was searching for a job. One day in my colony, I learned that a family was looking for a good tutor to properly teach their children. While passing by their house, the mother approached me. I asked how I could help her. She explained that her two children, one in Class 6 and one in Class 8, were not studying well, and she could not rely solely on their school education.
Since I was well-educated, she asked if I could tutor them. I agreed but told her I would need two days off per week and would charge ₹5,000 per month. At first, she hesitated, saying ₹5,000 was too much, but I explained that quality education is always expensive. Eventually, she agreed and asked me to give a two-day demo first. She took my phone number and said she would message me the tuition timings on WhatsApp. I said ‘okay.’
The next day, after discussing timings with her family, she messaged me that classes would start at 4:00 p.m. I agreed.
The following day, I began the two-day demo classes. Both the mother and the children were very happy with my teaching. After the demo, I asked her if I had justified the ₹5,000 fee.
She replied, “Yes, absolutely.”
I was happy too, knowing that ₹5,000 would cover my expenses. I continued giving regular home tuition. Gradually, both children developed an interest in their studies and showed steady improvement, which was great. When the final exam results came out, both had scored very well.
Now, let me introduce the beautiful lady. Her name is Priyanka. She is 38 years old, 5 feet 5 inches tall, and has a very attractive, curvy figure with a 36-inch bust, 33-inch waist, and 36-inch hips. She has thick thighs that I found especially appealing. The first time I saw her, I thought to myself how stunningly beautiful she was.
A few days after I started teaching her children, I asked them, “What does your father do?” They replied that he works for the Patna Metro as a civil engineer, so he lives in Patna and comes home only once a month.
I imagined how this woman managed her desires during her husband’s long absences. Her figure was so attractive and sensual that anyone would fantasize about the chance to have hard sex with her.
One day, as usual, I went to teach the children, but they were not home. They had gone to a friend’s house to celebrate Children’s Day.
Priyanka ma’am came to the door and informed me that the kids were out. She invited me to sit down. I asked for a glass of water. She went to the kitchen and returned with two glasses – one for me and one for herself, and sat on the sofa beside me.
Her family consists of only four members: Priyanka ma’am, her husband, and the two children. With her husband in Patna and the children at their friend’s house for a function, she told me they would return late. So we began talking.
She asked when I would get a job. I replied that I had my Phase 2 teacher recruitment exam in the coming months. If I cleared it, I would get a government job with a good salary.
Then she asked how many friends I had. I said I had many, but I didn’t waste time on useless chit-chat. She asked about my college life. I said it was good.
I decided to ask her some questions too. “Why don’t you settle in Patna with your husband?”
She explained that he was unsure about his next transfer. In two or three months he might be posted to another state, so he hadn’t moved the family yet.
I asked if she would leave this place after the transfer. She said ‘no.’ Her husband would move alone while they stayed here because they had already bought a plot where he would eventually build a house.
I said, “Wow, that’s good. You’ll continue living here.”
Then I asked, “Okay, tell me one thing. How do you manage living alone without your husband? Don’t you miss him when you feel lonely?”
She said yes, she felt lonely most of the time, but looking after her children helped her forget the loneliness. I said, “Suppose your children weren’t here right now and your husband was also away for a whole month. What would you do?”
She replied that she would cook for herself, watch movies, scroll through Instagram, and rest. I said, “That’s it? Is this the only life you live? Don’t you deserve to go to the cinema hall, watch movies, or sit in a coffee shop with your husband? You should enjoy life too. Just staying at home doesn’t mean you’re happy.”
She agreed, “Yes, you’re right.”
I then said, “If it’s okay with you, after my Phase 2 exam is over, I plan to watch a movie at the cinema. I would be very happy if you joined me. I think we would both have a good time.”
She replied, “I’ll think about it and let you know.”
Many days passed. My exam was scheduled, and I appeared for it. I felt confident that I would clear Phase 2. I returned home happily and planned a small celebration for the next day.
I told my mom we would go out for dinner at a restaurant the following evening. She agreed. The next day our whole family went to the restaurant for dinner.
Suddenly, I received a call from Priyanka. She asked how my exam went. I said it went well. She said, “Okay, then I’ll take a treat from you.”
I replied, “Definitely. Tell me what you want. Should I order food online and have it delivered to your house?”
She said, “No, no… if you order, the children and I will eat it. I want to share the treat with you too.”
I said, “Okay, thank you. I’ll come tomorrow and we’ll order then.”
The next day I went to her house. I asked the children what they wanted to eat. They chose mushroom with butter naan and ice cream. I asked Priyanka what she wanted. She said kadhai paneer and fulka roti. I said I like paneer too.
“And for dessert?” She chose kaju pista ice cream. I ordered the same for myself.
Then I began teaching the children. After about half an hour, the food arrived, and we all ate together at the dining table.
While the children were busy talking among themselves, I chatted with Priyanka. “How’s the food?”
She said, “Very good.” I asked if she wanted anything else. She replied, “That’s enough for today.”
By then, the children had finished eating and asked Priyanka to end the class early so they could watch cartoons on TV. She agreed, told them to close the door so the sound wouldn’t disturb us, and they went to watch TV.
Priyanka and I sat together and continued talking. I said, “Priyanka, don’t you deserve to have your husband here enjoying this time with us?”
She replied, “Yes, but how? He’s busy with work right now.”
I said, “Okay, but we’re both here. As I promised earlier, I’ll take you to the cinema for a movie. You still haven’t given me an answer. Are you ready to come with me?”
She said ‘yes.’ I told her to get ready along with the children.
I went home, dressed nicely, and booked tickets for the 6:00 to 9:00 p.m. show. The children were very excited. We all went in her car. I offered to drive; she agreed but refused to sit in the back with the children.
At the cinema, the two children sat together, and Priyanka and I sat side by side. The movie was a romantic love story. During the romantic scenes after the interval, we kept looking at each other. We both felt the romantic tension, but neither of us said anything.
After the movie ended, I asked her to drive while I sat with the children. We reached home and she parked the car. We took the children to their bedroom.
Then she said, “Why don’t you stay here tonight? It’s already 10:30, and it’s late. Call your mom and tell her you’re staying at a friend’s house.”
I said, “How can I lie to my mom?”
She replied, “I’m not asking you to lie. Just tell her you’re at a friend’s place. Don’t you think I’m your friend, Raj?”
I smiled and said, “Okay, from now on we’re friends,” and we shook hands. The handshake was firm and lingered; we both felt the strong mutual attraction.
I called my mom and said, “I won’t be coming home tonight. Don’t worry. I’m at a friend’s house. I’ve already had dinner. Please go to sleep.”
She said, “Okay, take care, my son.”
Priyanka and I returned to the hall and sat close on the sofa. We started discussing the movie. I said it was a romantic love story.
She agreed and asked, “What about you, Raj? Do you have a girlfriend?”
I said ‘no.’ She said, “You’re so handsome and fit. Why don’t you have one?”
I replied that I didn’t want to waste time on boyfriend-girlfriend relationships. She asked what kind of relationship I wanted. I said ‘none,’ because relationships require time I don’t have.
She said I was being too strict with myself and that I should have a girlfriend. When I asked why, she said, “To share your feelings.”
I told her I shared everything with my parents. She said, “Not everything, Raj. You only share what you think is appropriate. Do you share your feelings of lust and romance with your parents?” I said ‘no.’
Then she said, “You’re a handsome 26-year-old man. Don’t you need a girlfriend for your romantic life?”
I admitted, “Yes…”
She smiled and said, “See, now you’re agreeing with me.” In my mind I thought she had won the argument.
I said, “Yes, I do deserve a girlfriend. I’ll think about it.”
Then I asked her, “Priyanka, how many days has it been since your husband last came home?”
She said, “40 days.”
I replied, “You’re living a terrible life. How do you manage? Don’t you feel he should be here to make you feel good?”
She said, “Yes, he should, Raj… but the reality is different. He isn’t here, and you are here…”
I was shocked. She was clearly hinting that I could satisfy her loneliness, romance, and physical desires. I said, “Your husband isn’t here, but I am. Aren’t you afraid I might do something wrong? How can you trust a young man like me?”
She replied, “I know you, Raj. I trust you completely because you’ve earned it. I know you won’t touch me unless I want you to.”
I said, “Still, a young man and a beautiful woman alone in this big house with the children asleep. Many things could happen.”
She said, “I know many things could happen, but nothing is happening… don’t you think so?”
I said, “Priyanka, you’re a good woman, but we both know what happened. We know how we looked into each other’s eyes in the cinema and the feeling we exchanged during that handshake.”
I agreed that we both had feelings for each other. I asked, “Priyanka, what do you feel about me?”
She replied, “Raj, I feel you’re a good boy with a great body and a good mind. You’re in the perfect situation to do anything with a lonely woman, but your presence makes me feel safe.”
She placed her hand on mine and continued, “I know you like me, and any man could take advantage in this moment.”
After giving so many hints, she asked directly, “Raj, do you like me? Answer honestly.”
I said, “Yes, Priyanka ma’am.”
She corrected me, “Just call me Priyanka.”
I said, “Okay.”
She then said, “Raj, it’s almost midnight. Shouldn’t we go to sleep?”
I replied, “As you wish, Priyanka.”
She said, “No, express yourself. Tell me what’s on your mind right now.”
I said, “Priyanka, right now I’m thinking that a very beautiful young woman with an amazing figure is sitting beside me. I want to express my feelings, show her love, and make this the longest, most memorable night of my life. How can we make that happen?”
She asked, “How?”
I said, “By loving you. Do you want that too?”
She replied, “I’ve been waiting for you to express your feelings, Raj.”
She slowly placed her hand on my thigh, her first move. I placed my hand over hers. We looked deeply into each other’s eyes… slowly our faces came closer until our lips touched. We kissed passionately.
Our first kiss lasted six to eight minutes. When we separated, I said, “I like you, Priyanka.”
She replied, “I like you too, Raj.”
I asked if she was comfortable continuing here or if we should go to the bedroom. She said, “Not the bedroom. Just here.” We started kissing again.
While kissing, I lifted her and made her sit on my lap. Our tongues met and we kissed deeply. Slowly I unhooked her blouse. She was wearing a red bra.
Her milky breasts were even larger than I had imagined, around 38 inches. I unclasped her bra. Her nipples were erect. I began pressing and fondling her big breasts and nipples.
She moaned, “Ahhhhhhh… Raj, my baby… ahhhhhhhh.”
She whispered, “I waited so long, Raj, because of your exams. I wanted you to focus on your studies. Now my patience is being rewarded.”
She removed my shirt. I kissed her passionately again while pressing her breasts. Her breathing became heavy: “Ummmmmmhhhhhh…”
I kissed her neck and breasts, licked her nipples, and massaged her back with my hands.
Then I slowly removed her blue saree, untied her petticoat, and took it off. She was wearing red panties.
She began kissing my neck and chest, licking my skin. She opened my jeans, slipped her hand inside my underwear, and rubbed my penis for a few minutes before pulling my underwear down.
She was shocked seeing my 7-inch penis and smiled. I stood up; she went down on her knees. She kissed my penis and complimented it: “You have such a long, thick, rock-hard penis.” She sucked my balls, then gave me an excellent blowjob for 10 to 12 minutes.
Afterward, she looked up, smiled, gripped my penis tightly, and said, “How wonderful your penis is. This will finally fulfil my loneliness.”
I replied, “Yes, it’s all yours, Priyanka.” I removed her red panties. Her pussy was completely shaved. I asked, “Did you shave for me?”
She said, “Yes, Raj.”
I told her, “Sit on the sofa and spread your legs. I’ll lick your pussy.”
I began licking her. She moaned loudly: “Ummmhhhhhhhh… ummmmmmm… ahhhhhhhh… aaaaahhhhh… Raj, you’re making me feel like I’m in heaven…”
I said, “Thank you, Priyanka baby.” I licked her for 10 minutes and also fingered her pussy with my middle finger. She was completely wet.
I suggested going to the bedroom. She said, “Wait.”
She took my dick back into her mouth, played with my balls, and gave me another intense 5-minute blowjob. I felt the warmth of her mouth. Then I lifted her, laid her on the sofa, spread her legs, rubbed her clit, inserted my finger, and made her orgasm by stimulating her G-spot.
She moaned, “Ahhhhh yeahhh… ahhhhh baby… ummhhhh… uhhh… Yes, Raj, lick my pussy, baby.” I licked her passionately for almost 20 minutes while she rubbed her own breasts and moaned heavily.
Finally, she begged, “Raj, fuck me baby… fuck me…” I asked if she was ready. She said, “Yessssss… Raj.”
I entered her with force. As soon as I was inside, she cried out, “Aaaaaahhhhhh… Rajhhhhhh…” and hugged me tightly, locking her legs around me.
I lifted her by the thighs, still inside her, and carried her to the bedroom. I laid her on the bed and continued in the same position. She scratched my back and pulled my hair.
She said, “Yes baby… fuck me harder. I’ve never been fucked like this before. Drill my pussy. I want to feel how hard you are, baby.”
I pressed her breasts, licked her lips, and fucked her hard. She moaned like crazy. After 10 minutes, she changed to doggy style. I fucked her from behind at high speed and spanked her ass.
Then she pushed me down, climbed on top, and rode me, jumping on my dick and shouting with pleasure. She said, “Fuck me harder, baby… You’ve dominated me, Raj. My husband could never fuck me like this. You’ve fulfilled the hard fucking I’ve craved for so long. I love you, Raj… I love you, baby.”
Hearing that, I increased my speed and made her feel special. After 10 minutes of riding, we switched to 69 and pleasured each other orally.
Then we stood up. I kissed her lips and tongue while lifting one of her thick thighs and thrusting into her at high speed. She begged, “Cum inside me, baby… fuck me hard, Raj… cum inside… I want to feel your warm sperm in my pussy.”
I asked if she was sure. She said, “Yes, my love. Cum inside.” After a few more powerful strokes, I came deep inside her.
She moaned, “Ahhhhh… Raj, you’re special…” She immediately knelt, took the last drops in her mouth, stood up, hugged me, kissed my lips, and said, “This will stay our secret.”
I said, “Yes, my baby.”
I asked if she enjoyed it. She replied, “A lot. I’ve never had such an amazing sexual experience, Raj. You’re excellent at foreplay… you give powerful strokes… You know positions… and you know exactly how to use your fingers and dick. You can give any woman complete joy and happiness. Thank you, Raj.”
I said, “It was all possible because of you, my sweet baby.”
“Okay, let’s sleep.” We slept naked in the same room, hugging each other.
At 4:00 a.m., we had sex again; this time only in missionary. She lay on her back, spread her legs, locked them behind my back, and I thrust hard and deep. She moaned, kissed me passionately, scratched my back, and begged me to go harder.
The sound of our bodies was ‘thap thap thap thap…’ After 40 minutes, I came inside her again. We stayed in that position with my penis still inside her. Then we showered together and started a fresh day.
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