Hello all readers, my name is Jordan (name changed), and this is my first story about how I had an affair with a teacher I had a huge crush on.
I was part of the Cultural Committee of my college, and she was also the co-ordinator of events. Hence, being the senior student and part of the cultural committee, I got the chance to interact with her. I forgot to tell you her name; her name is Simran Singh (name changed), age 28. She was a bit introverted and did not talk much. She was too hot to handle. Her figure must be 34c-30-34, and her complexion was milky white. I loved to see her in sarees. I never miss a chance to stare at her navel and cleavage.
One day, while preparing for a dance performance, I was supposed to help the juniors with a step. It was a couple dance, so I gave a demo of the step with her. I held her from the waist and felt her back, and put my hand there for 5 extra seconds. She stared at me with a weird look, and I got scared and stopped staring at her from that moment. I tried to search for her on social media, but her in-laws were strict, so she was not on any social media platform.
After a few months, I passed out, and nothing happened between us.
After 7 years, I shifted to Gurugram for a job. One morning, I saw water dripping out of my kitchen ceiling. I checked and found there was no leakage in the pipeline. I thought I could check on the floor above to see if it is coming from their kitchen.
So, I went upstairs, knocked on the door, and was surprised to see Simran there. I was so happy seeing her that my excitement was evident on my face. To my luck, she recognised me as well. I greeted her and said, “Long time, and it is a pleasant surprise seeing you here.”
She told me she has been living here with her husband for the past 2.5 years. Her husband also works in an MNC and works on the night shift. I told her that water is dripping out and that she should check her kitchen.
We both went inside her kitchen. As the panel was on height, she asked for my help. I stood on a chair and checked. There was a leakage. I tried to check and apply m-seal on this, but it broke and splashed water. I was fully wet, and as she was standing just down, holding the chair. She also got completely wet.
She was wearing a grey cotton suit, and her curves were clearly visible after she got wet. I couldn’t help but stare at her cleavage and curves. She broke the silence and asked me. “Do you need a towel to clean up?” At the same time, she slipped on the water and fell. It was evident that she was in pain. I took hold of her, put her arm around me, and took her to the living room. I let her sit on the sofa.
She was in pain. So, I asked her whether I should apply a pain bam or a pain reliever. She denied, but I insisted as her leg was aching very badly. Finally, she agreed and directed me towards the drawer where the pain reliever spray was.
I started applying it to her foot and fingers, and slowly reached her thighs. My married teacher started reacting and moaning. Suddenly, the clock alarm, which was set at 8:30 am, rang. Her husband was about to come in 15 minutes. I was unlucky again and was disappointed because I could not just land her again. Now, her husband will be fixing the water leakage.
To my surprise, she made her account on Facebook, searched for me, and sent me a friend request. I was excited that I would probably get a chance to fuck my teacher I have been crushing on.
We started talking, and she asked how I felt when the alarm thing happened. I bluntly said that it was a big turn-off for me, and I have been dreaming about her since college days. To my surprise, she admitted that she also wanted to have a moment with me. I asked her whether we could meet again, and I could come to her place. She insisted that we should go out. But I told her that I want to have this moment in the same place where it ignited in the morning. So, she agreed, and we decided that I would spend the whole night at her place.
I told my family that I have to be at the office tonight and left home around 9:30 pm as her husband’s shift starts at 9:00 pm. She opened the door. She looked like a sex goddess in a black saree. Her navel, back, and cleavage were clearly visible, and she applied red lipstick, which made her lips more sexy. Every curve of her body was teasing me.
I could not stop myself and just jumped on her like a hungry lion. We started kissing like mad animals. She was more responsive; we were playing with each other’s tongues. While kissing, my hands were on her neck. Slowly, I moved my hands to her cleavage, then I put my hand inside her blouse and started pressing her right boob, and continued kissing her.
We kissed for 10 minutes and then we broke the kiss. I hugged her tightly to feel her breasts. She removed my shirt and started kissing me on my chest, and rolling her tongue all over my chest.
I removed her saree. She was in a black bra and panties. I went inside the kitchen, took some ice cubes, and started applying them to her cleavage, neck, and all over her body with my mouth. She went crazy with the sensation and was craving for a fuck.
I unhooked her bra and started kissing and sucking her boobs. I was pinching her nipples. She could not control herself, she unzipped my pants and took my tool in her mouth and was sucking it hard, taking my balls in her mouth at the same time. She sucked for 10 minutes. I told her I was about to cum. She asked me to cum on her mouth and breasts. Then I removed her panties and went down and started licking her pussy. It was clean, and I was playing with her pussy by applying my tongue. She was moaning badly. She was pressing my head to her pussy and moaning harder.
Then I came on top of her and started fucking her in missionary position. Her mangalsutra was between her boobs, which was turning me on more. I started fucking my teacher harder, and she was moaning badly. We did it for 15 minutes. Then I told her I was about to cum and she told me to cum inside only.
Then we fucked in doggy style and for the whole night, we fucked 4 more times. In the morning, we took a shower together and had breakfast. Whenever we get a chance, we fuck often.
Thank you for reading my story. Any lady or girl who is interested in hooking up or one-night stand, please write to [email protected]