Vikrant Singh sat quietly in his classroom. The bell is about to ring for his 3 pm batch to come in. It was the last for the day and for the week. But it was the one that had Arooshi, the highlight of his day, possibly the highlight of his week.
A hardworking man in his mid-forties, he was faculty at the college where he taught. He was burdened with the pressures of real life and a troublesome ex-wife. He was well regarded by his peers and students alike.
Students, more so, for he was a bit more with the times than the older professors. He was genuinely interested in caring about them.
Arooshi in batch E was his greatest weakness, though he never showed it. Ever since she walked into his class that one Friday afternoon, he had lost himself completely to her. A barely legal adult at 19, her nubile youth was betrayed by her woman’s body.
She was about 5 feet 5, and all her mass had been deposited at the correct areas of her body. Her face was cute with fat covering her cheekbones and long, cascading black hair. She had big, heavy, large C cup breasts, a curvy waist and hips, thick ass, and thighs, even well-developed calves.
Her figure was curvaceous and very well proportioned for her height. She helped herself by wearing tight jeans that accentuated her figure tremendously. The tops tried to hide her heavy bust and failed. But everything she wore was fashionable and made her look hot.
Vikrant was awestruck by this pretty, young thing. But hid his attraction for the fear of his job and societal norms. Any number of reasons that would frown upon an older man being with a young, attractive student.
But in the privacy of his home, he fantasised about his student. How he would pleasure her to heights she had never known. And that is all that they were, fantasies. Fantasies he craved to come true.
And came true they did. He was approached by many students, including Arooshi, to be a part of the organising committee for the upcoming college fest. Group texts turned to private messages that were formal at first. But later became more relaxed and jokey in a short time.
Nothing inappropriate. Vikrant was just happy that his student was responding enthusiastically and not at all being creeped out. He was a good, supportive professor who liked his students.
One day before the fest, all the preparations were done for the day. Vikrant was alone in the college wing, just checking everything before leaving for the night. He came across Arooshi, sitting alone, possibly sobbing, in a deserted classroom at the very end of the long hallway.
“Hey, Arooshi, what are you doing here? Are you okay? Is everything alright?” Vikrant approached his emotional student.
“Vik Sir. Hi! It is nothing. I am just sitting here. Nothing to worry,” She said unconvincingly, wiping a small tear with the long sleeves of her college hoodie.
“Of course not, Arooshi. Something has happened. You can share with your favourite professor, if you want to.” He said, sitting next to her, hesitating but ultimately not putting his arm around her.
She chuckled weakly, “I know, Sir. And you are so sweet, thank you so much for being so helpful and so nice to me. I would not have gotten through these past two months if it weren’t for you.” With that, she smiled and gave him a half-hug.
Vikrant gulped nervously as he was so close in proximity to his beautiful student. She was initiating bodily contact. She even smelled great. A sweet scent of vanilla and lavender filled his nostrils. His young student pressed her body up against him.
He quickly pulled her away in fear of succumbing to his temptations. But held on as he was unable to tear away from the cute face looking at him with pretty doe eyes, filled with some sadness. He nervously asked, “What is going on, dear? I am here to help you with anything.”
Arooshi, still in his arms, her hands encircling his waist, looked at him intently, said in a sad tone, “Oh Vik Sir! You have no idea. Everyone in this committee and even my two best friends have been teasing me.”
She continued, “You know it is prom night tomorrow, and everyone is teasing me that I do not have a date. No one has asked me. That is not all, Riya, my bff, is even more ruthless, telling me that even if I get a date, I will not know how to kiss him. I won’t be able to satisfy him at the end of the night like they could. Because, you know, I am a. I’m a… I’m a virgin.”
With that, she burst into tears and buried herself into her professor. Vikrant stood even more nervously, hearing the words of his student now buried in his arms, holding on to him, taking in his touch. Seeking words of comfort, perhaps.
He slowly broke their hug, turned her face up and made her look at him and said, “Arooshi, those are just words of stupidity said by your jealous friends, probably. And they most likely are lying about their virginity. You shouldn’t take this all so seriously. You are a really beautiful girl, and whoever goes on a date with you should consider himself lucky.”
Those words hung heavy in the air. Student and professor wrapped in an embrace. The older man appreciates the beauty of the younger girl in his embrace. A feeling of attraction is being fought by both.
“You really think I’m beautiful, sir?” Arooshi asked, eyes desperately searching his.
“Yes, Arooshi! Yes! I think you are the most beautiful girl in this college.” Vikrant finally said out loud what he had been thinking for months.
“Oh, sir!” Arooshi cried out loud and flung herself on him and planted a kiss on his lips. Vikrant, shocked, let the kiss continue for a few seconds before his brain processed what was really happening. Then he distanced himself from her.
“Aroo, wha.. what was that? We can’t. We shouldn’t.” Vikrant said, breathless, shocked.
“Why? Why Sir? Is it because I’m not beautiful, and all that you just said was a lie? They say you should share your first kiss with someone special. But I’m not that for you, so you don’t want to. It’s okay. I understand that you are just like all other guys.” Arooshi said, her face conveying utter sadness.
Vikrant couldn’t help himself seeing her like that, “Arooshi, it is nothing like that. I meant every word I said. You are the most beautiful girl in this college. I want to kiss you; I want to make love to you, but you are my student. What if we got caught? I could lose my job. My name would be dragged through the mud. It’s too risky.”
Arooshi, hearing the confession from her teacher, slowly unzipped her hoodie and exposed some of her fair chest. Vikrant gulped.
She came close to him and whispered in his ear, lust filling her voice, “Sir, there is no one here. I want you. No one, and I mean no one, will ever know. A secret for us to have for now and forever.”
The tantalising skin show, the hot words still ringing in his ear. The chance to escape into a world of pleasure with this young girl made him weak, and he finally succumbed. He took Arooshi’s face in his hands and locked lips with her. She tasted sweeter than honey.
He was gentle and loving with her for her first kiss. He kissed his young student with love and tenderness. Sucking on her lips gently before he slowly parted her lips with his tongue and let it explore her mouth. Arooshi moaning in ecstasy. The sensations of a beautiful kiss with her older professor tingling her nerves.
Vikrant continued to kiss her, his hand roaming all over the curves of her desirous body. He found the zip of the hoodie and pulled it down to open it. He took a sharp breath and broke the kiss as his hands felt up her hourglass figure.
He looked down to see that she was wearing a tight black bodycon dress. Her deep cleavage is no longer hidden. Her heavy breasts were struggling to get free.
“Sir, you don’t have to see them. You can touch them, bite them. Please!” she cried, forcing his head on to her big, fair boobs. Vikrant, who lost to all his desires, did exactly that. Enjoying her flesh, sucking, and kissing those mounds. He managed to undo her jeans and helped pull that dress off her body.
She stepped out of her jeans and threw away the top. In her plum bra and panties, she knelt before her professor.
“Sir, you are amazing and I have heard all men love when girls give them blowjobs so I’m just gonna,” she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled them down to expose his raging hard on.
“Wow, Sir! You are kinda big” Arooshi said, rubbing her hand up and down his erect dick.
“Uh huh!” Vikrant barely grunted, losing himself as his attractive young student took him into her mouth. Vikrant groaned out loud as he felt himself enveloped by the warmth of her mouth. Arooshi eagerly took his rock-hard dick and moving her head up and down on it.
She sucked, licked, and slurped all over his dick, giving Vikrant a blowjob unlike any other he had ever received. She was a natural with the way she played with his dick. Grabbing it right at the bottom, she swallowed it till its base.
She was using her tongue on the underside. Right at the end, flicking his sensitive dick tip and then going down on him again. She even made use of her other hand massaging his balls as she sucked her teacher off to the high heavens.
Vikrant was losing the grip he had on her hair, which had been pulled back into a ponytail by him. This girl was a pro. Her cute face disappearing into his crotch as she sucked and sucked on his dick. She was even deepthroating him. She stayed at the base of his pubis for a few seconds before coming back up.
With one last, long lick, she moved her mouth off his cock and looked at him, “Was that any good sir? Did you like it?”
Vikrant, barely standing, was like, “Oh my god! Arooshi, that was amazing. You are a natural. That was the best blowjob I could have ever gotten. It was even better than I thought.”
“Thought of?” Arooshi said, smiling wickedly. “Have you been thinking dirty about me, Sir? Have you often jerked off to me?”
“Yes!” said Vikrant, sheepishly.
“What else have you thought, Sir? This is the moment, Sir. I want it. You need it. Take me and fulfil all your fantasies.” Arooshi said, her voice hot and heavy with lust. She threw off the remaining undergarments covering her body.
Vikrant nearly sank all the way to the floor as his hot, nubile student stood in all her naked beauty. Her breasts, though heavy, seemed to defy gravity. She had large areolas and very pointed nipples. She had very neatly trimmed pubic hair that seemed to get lost as they approached her plump pussy lips.
She spread her legs and offered Vikrant her most sacred prize, glistening and wet with all of her juices, “Come, Sir. Take me. I am ready.” Vikrant lost his shirt. Arooshi appreciated her older teacher. The salt and pepper hair worked for him.
He was fit for his age, much more maintained and well-groomed than his colleagues. His dick was not weak either. She was going to enjoy him as he positioned himself at the entrance of her glorious love hole. She took his dick and guided it inside and let out a massive, “Oh!”
Vikrant who had thrust it inside that young, tight pussy suddenly stopped, concerned went, “Arooshi? Are you okay? Are you hurt? It happens when a dick splits your hymen and you lose your virginity. It’ll get better in a little while. I can stop if you want.”
Arooshi laying on her back, legs spread wider than possible, her professor’s dick in her young cunt, smiled and said, “Oh come on Vikrant! You cannot be so naïve as to think that I would still be a virgin. I have always wanted to sleep with an older man and I have seen you eye fucking me all semester. So why don’t you do it for real?”
With that she moved her hand onto his buttock and used it to thrust Vikrant back into her pussy. Vikrant was left in shock, and he attempted to stop, but he was powerless. Instinct, muscle memory and innate lust took over. He couldn’t help himself anymore.
He was in and thrusting away into this young vixen’s wanton pussy. His dick had never experienced anything so tight. Her pussy walls gripped his dick with every thrust he made. As he speared into her flesh again and again, Arooshi’s moans began to fill the classroom.
That only seemed to push Vikrant further as he was going to give this sexy, young thing a fucking she wasn’t going to forget soon. His swimming stamina worked its magic. He continued to push and slam into her pussy, increasing his pace with every thrust.
“YES! YES! YES! SIR, OH MY GOD YES! YOU ARE SO GOOD!” screamed Arooshi as she felt his dick dagger in and out of her slick pussy. Arooshi moaned out loud. Her more experienced lover was making her feel pleasure that the boys of her age could not.
Vikrant was completely lost in a daze now. He was pumping in and out of that tight pussy in a frenzy. Driven by lust, he was experiencing a very different kind of high. He slammed into Arooshi’s tender, young cunt that was inviting every thrust.
He pumped with all his vigour, making sure to use and enjoy this young slut’s welcoming pussy. Arooshi’s moans had now changed to screams as that rock hard dick split and bruised her tender love hole. Vikrant’s urgency was hitting its peak.
This rapid, furious fuck into that young, delicate, tight cunt had him teetering him on the edge. Just as he was about to pull out, Arooshi wrapped her thick thighs around him and forced him to stay. Vikrant now panicked because he could not pull out.
He was nearly there, and as much as he wanted to stop, he could not. His dick was seeking the warmth of that sweet, sweet flesh and kept thrusting into it. He was horrified by what was to happen, but powerless to stop it. And happened it did.
With his dick still thrusting in and out of Arooshi’s tight pussy, her thighs and legs wrapped around him, she forced a creampie into her fertile womb. Vikrant could not stop himself. His rock hard jizzed and spasmed into her young pussy, erupting with hot seed that flooded her wet canal.
His dick pumped and pumped its cum into that nubile cunt as he lay powerless on top of his student. After what seemed an eternity, his cock twitched to a stop, months of pent-up frustration and semen exploding into Arooshi’s cunt.
She hugged him gently, rubbing his back as he sucked on her massive tits, letting his orgasm pass over. He weakly and quietly pulled out, having lost to this young slut’s seduction.
She stood up and his cum came leaking out. She took a bit of it on her fingers and swallowed it in front of him. Arooshi then bent over and pulled out a small camera that had recorded everything.
“Here, Vikrant Sir! A small memento for you to remember me by. I had so much fun with you and hope for more soon. Bye!” she said, getting dressed, leaving Vikrant in a very confused state.
That’s all for this story. Hope you liked it! Do write your feedback to me at [email protected].