Hello, my name is Shiv, and I am from southern India. This is the start of a series of sex incidents or encounters that have occurred in my life.
Let’s start with the first encounter, which takes place in the college. This section will feel slow due to the introduction, but I hope everyone can remember their fantasies about something like this during their college years.
First, let me introduce myself: I am 21 years old, in my final year of engineering, and I live in a hostel. I am 175 cm tall with fair skin, and I keep my body in shape as a football player, and I am also a player in the sex world. Yes, every boy who stays in a hostel knows they have the freedom to explore sex.
I used to skip class to go to football practice and then go back to my hostel room and start searching for porn. First, it started with normal porn videos. As a final-year student, I got placed in the MNC company by luck, so I don’t bother about class.
So my teacher complained to the department’s HOD (head of the department) about my not attending class and getting low marks on the class test. The office boy interrupted the class and asked me to meet the HOD after the class. I was not sure why she called so suddenly.
I went to see the HOD after the class. I can see my teacher waiting for me there. Her mouth radio then began to complain to me for about 20 minutes. HOD appeared to be at a boiling point of rage, which made me nervous. She yelled at me and threatened to cancel my offer letter if I failed the upcoming semester exam next week.
All of a sudden, my legs start shaking in fear. After college, I was still in a scary mood when I went to my hostel room. My mind kept replaying what HOD said. Even I had trouble sleeping at night.
I had no choice but to pass the exam, but I didn’t have any notes and didn’t even know where the books had gone. Only one week was left for the exam. My friends helped me take notes. It was challenging to grasp the concept for the first time.
Days went by and only 70% of each subject was finished. One day remained and it was still difficult to cover all topics. My roommate suggested I commit malpractice in the exam after seeing my situation and realizing that I had no other choice. My heart felt the same way. So I took a microcopy of a crucial question.
The exam began the following day.
Four of the five exams were completed successfully with malpractice. I was now filled with full confidence and prepared for tomorrow’s exam.
Final exam…
The exam began, but my microcopy flew away in the air and was caught by the invigilator! However, the invigilator took action only after the exam which surprised me. Again, to my surprise, she called me, took me to the HOD, and complained about my malpractice. I could sense the tension in the conversation between me and the HOD.
She accepted all the evidence presented by the invigilator and the invigilator left. She ordered me to call my parents and assured me that my job offer would be canceled.
Getting the job was a huge accomplishment, but now things have gotten worse. My eyes are covered with tears and my hands had started to shake. I knelt in front of her and began to apologize, but she was not in the mood to accept my apology.
I apologized once more by touching her feet. The room was filled with my cries. After 15 minutes, she asked me to stand up and examined me from top to bottom. And she asked me to come back tomorrow so that she could reconsider.
Let’s introduce my HOD Priyanka. She was 54 years old and her height was 155 cm. She was slightly overweight and had medium-white skin and black, dyed hair. Despite her small stature, she had an attractive ass (38), sagging breasts (34), a slight bump in her stomach, and hip folds. She always came wearing sarees. Whenever she walked, her ass performed dance shows. The boys were uninterested in her, even though she was attractive at this age.
Coming back to the story. Every guy was leaving for vacation as I returned to the hostel entrance. Only I will be staying alone to meet the HOD tomorrow.
I went to the HOD’s room the next day to meet her at the same time. Yes, separate rooms were given to the HODs. I greeted her and she asked me to come in. I started to apologize again. She paused and made me think for a moment. Then she accepted my apology under one condition. I felt my heart relax and promised to follow.
She asked me to close the door. I was unsure why she had asked me to do so but I did so. She then approached me and massaged my shoulder. Her action left my mind blank; I couldn’t understand what she was doing. After she returned to her cushion seat, she asked me to sit, facing her. I sat in the chair, facing her.
She shouted..
There is a twist: She asked me to sit on her lap facing her! I was shocked. I was standing like a statue without any words. Again, she told me with her stern voice. She gave me five minutes to consider it. I was in a do-or-die situation.
After thinking, I came forward and sat on her lap, placing my knees on either side of their hips next to her lap. This was my first time sitting in this position with a woman, and my heart was racing.
Then she grabbed my head from behind and began pulling it toward her face. She then placed her lips on mine and began kissing. I didn’t resist and for some reason and started liking it. She asked me to look into her eyes and respond to her kiss as I had closed my eyes.
I opened my eyes and began to respond to her kiss. It was difficult to get started at first, but once it got going, I just went with the flow; that was my policy. We were both kissing each other and exchanging saliva.
We broke up after 20 minutes and I began kissing her on the forehead, neck, and earlobe. My hand moved to the HOD’s soft, saggy milk tank and began pressing against the saree. I felt softness; there is no word to say. Priyanka started to moan.
I tried to remove her sari from the top, but she came to her senses, stopped me, and asked me to kneel down. She raised her saree to her waist, removed her panties, and spread her leg wide. I was mesmerized to see the shaved pussy for the first time.
The HOD then asked me to lick her pussy. I was initially disgusted by the smell, but then I slowly parted her pinkish lips with my hand and started to lick. After a while, I started licking like there was no tomorrow while fingering. On the other hand, she was moaning with pleasure.
It had been 30 minutes since she pressed my face against her pussy and her body began to vibrate, releasing a large amount of fluid. She ordered me to drink every single drop without wasting any.
On the other hand, I was unable to drink due to the salty taste. Finally, we got dressed properly. She handed me the letter and asked me to return the next day, as I was leaving.
Next Part: Encounter Starts! – Part 2