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Hi, everyone. Welcome to the second part of the story. I want to give a brief introduction to the previous part. My name is Sandy, and the heroine of this story is my chemistry teacher, Sheela, who is 30 years old. Her stats are 34-30-38.
After instructing Sheela Ma’am, I came back and waited for her call to my mom. By 10 p.m., Sheela called my mom and asked me to help her with house chores tomorrow as Sheela’s husband was out of town. My mom was obliged and told me to go to Ma’am’s house tomorrow at 10 a.m.
I was excited and curious to explore Sheela’s sexy body. I had seen her boobs but not her nipples. I wanted to chew them and extract milk from her boobs. I wanted to see her womanhood and lick it until she climaxed. My cock and balls were straining from such a long erection. I started to massage my cock slowly.
I imagined Sheela giving a hot blowjob from her mouth. I couldn’t control myself any longer and ejaculated. I couldn’t fall asleep all night. Instead, I started watching porn movies to learn some postures to fuck my lady properly the next day.
As soon as the sun rose, I started exercising to increase my stamina. I went for a long run and some postures. I also took an early bath and finished my breakfast, waiting for 10 am to tick on the clock. But I couldn’t wait.
At 9:50 am, I informed my mom that I would be going to Sheela Maam’s house and went to her house eagerly knocking. Sheela Maam opened the door, and I was mesmerized to see the beauty in a red saree with a matching red blouse. I pushed her in, locked the door, and started kissing all over her face.
She was not cooperating properly. But I was in no mood to ask for her cooperation. I just wanted her pussy today. I forced my tongue inside her lips and started to kiss her. She started to reciprocate after some time. We kissed for how long, we don’t know.
Then, I couldn’t control it any longer. I opened her saree pallu and started to bite her boobs on the blouse. Her blouse became wet, and she asked me to cool down.
She started to remove her blouse. I was busily unwrapping her saree. In no time, my sexy woman was in her red bra and pants. Even if her face was wheatish, her boos and thighs were fair. I started groping those boobs. I couldn’t get enough of them.
I moved to the navel and started circling my tongue around it. Sheela started moaning.
She: Ouch! Please don’t bite there. I am very sensitive. Aah, Sandy, please stop.
Me: Sorry, bitch, I won’t listen to you today. I promise you that I will give you time another day.
She: Aah. Take care of my pussy too.
I was waiting for the signal. I moved to her panties and started rubbing my fingers on her panty. She was struggling to stand upright. I made her sit on the sofa and pulled off her pants. Her pussy was dripping juice, and it was shining in the daylight.
I looked at her face, and I could see the curiosity in her eyes. She was looking at my face doubtfully. I didn’t think twice and put my mouth directly on her pussy. I liked the smell of her pussy. There was a fragrance in the juice flowing from her pussy.
I was enjoying the taste and smell of both. Dog licking was the best word to use for the method I used. My tongue started encircling her clitoris and simulated the pussy lips.
She: Sandy, I can’t control it. I am going to cum. Please don’t stop; increase the speed.
I increased the speed of pussy licking, and I used my fingers to stimulate her clitoris. Sheela started shuddering and cried out loud. I could sense fluid splashing on my face. I didn’t give up and started licking her pussy clean. The juice was a mix of salt and sweetness, which made it tasty.
By the time I had licked the pussy clean and got up to see Sheela’s face, she was exhausted and taking a rest. I didn’t want to disturb her. I drank water in the kitchen and got a glass of water for Sheela, too. By then, she had recovered and looked sheepish.
When I offered her the glass, I could sense the satisfaction on her face. Her face looked reddish with a glow.
Me: How was the experience? It was my first time. I hope I did a good job.
She: It is my first time, too, and thank you for making me feel wonderful. My husband has never given me an oral in the last 5 years of our marriage.
I was shocked to hear this. I felt Surya was useless for not making the most of his sexy wife.
Me: Don’t worry, I will make you experience everything that you have missed in your life.
She said, “Thank you so much. I wouldn’t have called for an escort if I knew you could satisfy me so well. From now on, I can get free sex from a young stud.”
I was very happy after she accepted me as her fuckboy. Now, I thought it was the best time to take back the service.
Me: Thank you. Don’t you think you should give something back to me?
Sheela smiled naughtily.
She: Of course, it’s my turn now, and I will make sure you get a never-forgetable blowjob.
Sheela kneeled and stated that I should pull down my shorts and underwear together. My half-erect cock poked out, and she looked impressed with my cock.
Sheela: It is not even hard, and already it’s 4 inches, dear. My husband’s dick is 3 inches at its peak.
Sheela started giving massages to my dick and started to stimulate my cock. She started moving slowly up and down. She was looking down at my cock the whole time. I made her eyes look into my eyes. Her beautiful big eyes made my dick grow tight. I could see the hunger for my cock in her eyes.
Handjobs started to make my cock hard. There was some magic in her hands with a slow handjob; she spit her saliva on my cock to lubricate. That is when I realized I had missed seeing the pressure. At the speed of tasting Sheela’s sweet pussy, I forgot to treat her two beautiful big boobs.
I started to pinch those brown nipples and started to milk those two nipples simultaneously. Sheela started to moan, and the more I pinched her nipples, the faster the handjob she gave me. I felt that I was inching towards orgasm, and I didn’t want to come so fast. I asked her to stop. Se looked clueless at me.
She asked, “Am I doing it wrong? Don’t you like my handjob?”
Me: No, sexy; you are perfectly fine. I don’t want to cum so fast. Give me intervals to relax.
She: Don’t worry, I have other plans (winked at me).
Sheela put her mouth on my dick and started giving a slow blowjob. She was directly looking into my eyes for a signal to give pause. She would start slow and increase the speed gradually.
Once I gave a nod, she would stop without removing her mouth from my dick for the next signal to start the blowjob again. I came up with a different plan. I started controlling her actions with her nipples. I would start stimulating her nipples, and Sheela would start stimulating my cock with her mouth.
I would stop rubbing her nipples when I felt an urge towards orgasm. We played this game for a very long time until I felt satisfied with her blowjob. I couldn’t control myself anymore, so I started rubbing her nipples very fast.
Me: Please, dear, don’t stop until I finish cumming inside your mouth. Increase the speed, please. Ahh ouch. I am cumming, aha aha.
I put loads in her mouth and held her head on my cock until she drank my cum. I don’t know how much I cum. I could see my cum dripping from my sexy teacher’s mouth. She looked like a perfect slut with her smeared mascara and cum-dripping mouth.
I was totally exhausted, but Sheela looked hungry for the cum, and she was busy licking the cock. But my cock was back-flaccid, and I felt my energy was too low. I guess Sheela understood the situation. She got me a bottle of fruit juice and some chocolates.
I drank some juice and added chocolate. Sugar is the best ingredient for bringing immediate glucose into your body. Sheela also drank some juice and was eating chocolate. The hall started smelling of our body fluids with sweat. So we moved to our sexy teacher’s bedroom.
She led me into her room, and I could see her ass shaking while climbing stairs. Her big ass was such an arousing piece that my cock couldn’t help but stay silent. She sat on her bed and started eating the remaining chocolate.
A drop of chocolate fell on her cleavage, and she hadn’t noticed it. I made her stop eating chocolate and licked the area clean on her cleavage.
She: You know how to enjoy a woman very well, but you shouldn’t have stopped stimulating my nipples. You became selfish and stopped my orgasm when you cum.
Me: Sorry, sexy; it was my first time. I didn’t want to miss the chance of cumming in your mouth.
She: I can’t believe it’s your first time. You are so good at oral sex. But your 5.5-inch cock is doing well till now. But with the girth you have, I doubt if it can fit in my pussy.
Me: Don’t worry, I will make it work when I fuck you, but before that, I will make it up for the nipple orgasm.
I took the chocolate and made her lay on her back on the bed. I started pouring on her nipples, and I poured some on her pussy. I started licking her nipples, and I took my time slowly cleaning the chocolate on her right boob. My sexy teacher was moaning, holding my head tight to her breasts.
I took my time appreciating the God-gifted beauty and slowly moved towards pussy. With my right hand, I continued to simulate her right nipple, and with my left hand, I parted those vertical lips. I started licking the chocolate that was dripping, and soon she started to drip juice from her pussy.
Sheela’s pussy tasted good with chocolate and the pussy juice mixed. I felt she was enjoying herself too much. To play with her, I stopped licking abruptly. She was clueless.
She: Why did you stop, dear? Please stimulate my pussy. I want an orgasm.
Me: I want you to beg for orgasm; you can’t get the orgasm for free.
She said, “Please, Sandy, I beg you. I will do whatever you say; please give me an orgasm.”
I started licking her pussy, and in no time, it was clean. Sheela wanted a nipple orgasm, so I went back to lick her nipple, which was clean and covered in chocolate. I was stimulating her right nipple and licking her left nipple. When both the nipples were clean, I started stimulating them with my hands.
I started using her nipples like a joystick, going in a circular motion and twisting the nipples. I used my thumb to tap the erect and hard nipples. My teacher started to struggle like a fish out of water. She was moaning continuously, which, in turn, made me go faster.
But I didn’t want her to climax fast, so I used to reduce the speed alternatively.
Sheela was enjoying it boundlessly. I also added extra spice by massaging one breast as a whole while I rubbed the nipple of the other boob. She couldn’t last very long.
Sheela: Sandy, I don’t want you to slow. I can’t hold on longer. Please don’t waste my pussy juice.
Immediately, I moved my mouth towards her pussy to lick the juice. This time, her juice was less in quantity, but it tasted and smelled stronger, too, maybe because of dehydration.
I fell beside her, exhausted; it was too much for both of us. When I looked at the clock, it was past 12:30 pm, and I felt very hungry.
Me: Dear, I am very hungry. Is there anything to eat?
Sheela: I’m sorry, dear. In my current state, I can’t cook anything for you. I will order pizza, after which we can take some rest.
Me: Please order it soon. By then, I will take a shower. I am stinking like shit. Also, give me your husband’s shorts to wear.
I went in and took a bath. I couldn’t believe all this was real. I never expected to get laid so soon in my life or sleep with such beauty. I showered and cleaned myself well. I didn’t want to stink with cum or sweat. Sheela was still sleeping. I woke her up and sent her to take a bath.
At the same time, the bell rang, and I just draped a towel around me and collected the pizza. After some time, Sheela came out of the bathroom with a towel around her; she looked so wet and sexy.
Any real man would not think twice before fucking such a beauty immediately. But I had no energy at that time, and I controlled. She reached into her cupboard to wear a dress, but I stopped her.
Me: Sexy, I want you to be naked till I leave your home. I want to observe every part of your body.
Sheela: Then you, too, will stay naked, then.
She pulled my towel tied around my torso, and she dropped her towel as well. My brother was saluting her beauty. We started to eat pizza, and I felt this was the best time to ask her about the marriage story. I was curious why such a beautiful lady married a useless guy.
Me: Sheela Maam, if you don’t mind, can you tell me how you ended up marrying Surya?
She: That’s a long story, dear; don’t pity me after listening to my story.
Sheela came from a poor family in a village. Her parents had four daughters. But somehow, using government scholarships, she studied and earned a degree without asking her dad for money.
But her village was not ready to accept a daughter-in-law, who had studied in fear of them dominating the elders after marriage. Seela’s parents grew desperate to marry her off to anyone they could find.
Surya, with his physique, couldn’t find any brides in cities, so he made a deal through a broker. Surya was okay with any poor family girl in the village, but she should be useful. Also, Surya was able to marry the girl without the girl’s parents needing to spend even a penny.
So, the broker advised Sheela’s father to marry her off to Surya. Surya, after seeing Sheela, paid 10 lakhs to her father in exchange for marriage. Sheela’s parents saw this as a good opportunity and married her off to Surya.
I felt very bad for Sheela’s story.
She: I waited all these years to become street smart. I understood it was better to enjoy life than stick with my useless husband. Lucky for me, I found you at the right time. I hope you stay with me forever.
Me: Don’t worry, sweetheart, I won’t leave you. I am not stupid like your husband.
By then, we had finished our pizza and had gone to sleep for some time. We hugged and slept peacefully. I don’t know how long I slept; it was one of the best sleep I had after exhausting oral sex.
I felt something under my stomach when I woke up. It was Sheela Maam stimulating my dick in her hand. She gave a naughty smile, which she couldn’t avoid. I wanted to fuck her now, but my cock and her pussy were dry after the sleep.
I decided to lubricate it. I made her blow my cock and, at the same time, brought her pussy to my face. Yes, it’s 69 position. I started licking and sucking her pussy vigorously. I was not ready to waste some more time. Sheela also started to blow my cock fast.
Her pussy juice started to flow all over my mouth, and her saliva started to drip through my balls until they cracked. I had simulations all over my body. The room was full of slurping noises and pungent smells. It made me horny, and I bit her pussy lips in response to that.
Sheela bit my cock. I cried out! I continued eating ear pussy very fast, and we both came at once. I drank all the juice from pussy, but she couldn’t swallow the whole thing; some of my cum dripped on my balls.
She: We’ve had enough of oral sex, stud. You start fucking me really well. I don’t want you to stop until I ask you to.
Me: Yes, sexy ma’am, I can’t wait to lose my virginity.
We decided to start with the missionary position. When I was about to enter her pussy, I got a call from my mom. I got tense and attended the call.
Mom: Sandy, come home immediately; it is urgent.
Me: Okay, Mom, I am coming home.
Sheela: What happened? How can you leave me in this state? Let’s have a quicky at least.
Me: No, dear, I want to enjoy you fully. I will call you back soon.
I left for my home immediately, and I was surprised to see my parents had packed their bags. When I inquired, I got to know that some distant relatives had passed away in another city. They wouldn’t be able to come back after cremation, which was tomorrow.
Mom: Don’t worry, beta. I will ask Sheela Aunty to cook dinner and tomorrow’s breakfast for you. You can go to college with her.
There was no bound to my happiness. I waited till my parents left and called Sheela Maam immediately.
She: So my stud will fuck me tonight?
Me: Yes, definitely. Since it’s the first time for me, arrange a first night for me. I will dress like a groom in a white dhoti and shirt, and you will wear a white saree. Arrange a glass of milk, too!
She: Anything for you, dear; don’t forget to get some red roses.
To be continued.
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