Ajay My Student 'Filled' My Home
Hi all I am Ritika, I am a 36-year-old married lady working as a lecturer at a prominent college. I give you a brief introduction of myself and my family before writing up the incident. I am married to a handsome and good-hearted man named Akshay for 13 years. Even though ours is an arranged marriage, we soon bonded well with each other that we live happily even though we are not blessed with kids for my husband’s biological problem. Knowing the fact about my husband’s biological problem, we both decided to adopt a baby once we accumulate resources for happy parenting. My husband suggested about IVF or indulging in sexual activity with someone else to conceive. This didn’t interest me so we were fixed on adopting a baby. We are an open book about each other that we know our past relationships and those relationships never mattered to us. Except getting pregnant, the rest of the sexual activities between us remained satisfying and memorable for both of us with many interesting adventures. On my personality, I can say I am beautiful and attractive to all the age group men who feast on gazing at a lady in middle age. I am fair by skin, I stand 5.6 feet tall, weigh 61 kg, cut my black straight hairs to neck level. My measurements are my plus point with a flat tummy to attract men’s attention which is 34C-30-36. I try to keep my pubic hairs in various ways like shaved, trimmed, shaped and bushy by which my hubby gets a good interest in cozying up with me on the bed. Recently, one of our family friends had been transferred to a far-off city. She and her husband requested us to accommodate her son who was also my student so that he can continue his academics without break or of PG or hostel. We both readily agreed as we were in some corner had childless feelings. Our family friend’s son Ajay joined our family and it was interesting days for us to see a boy in his 20s life so closely. Ajay was a well-grown boy, he was a jovial, playful, energetic and never compromising boy, the kind which we both liked. In a couple of months, I could understand Ajay more personally. I understood he was a peeping tom, as I had noticed him peep while I bath or change my dress. I had found a few porn videos on his laptop. I also found a couple of my and maybe his mom’s lingerie in his bag. I took them casually and after discussing these with my husband, we had decided to educate him on sex at an appropriate time. One afternoon when my husband was on an office tour, I had taken the help of Ajay to buy a few essentials. We lived on the outskirts of the city so we had to go a long way on a bike. While we were returning, heavy rain lashed us on a summer noon. The downpour was so heavy that we drenched in no time. As it was a secluded place, we had no place to stopover so we took shelter under a tree. There was no sign of rain stopping. I was caught in such a situation with Ajay who didn’t miss the chance to closely feast on my wet body. My light blue nighty in its wetness stuck to my body and had become fully transparent. My breasts, light brown nipples, waist, belly and black panty were exposed. Ajay was taking advantage of my situation. I repeatedly tried to loosen my nighty from my body. I decided to go back home without waiting for rain to stop. I conveyed this to Ajay in embarrassment. He soon started his bike and in a while, we reached home. Ajay in the guise of searching keys made me stand in rain just to see my physical beauty. I rushed to my room the moment he opened the door. I accidentally looked myself at the mirror in the washroom. I felt myself sexy and slutty. I was surprised by my student Ajay for not touching or fucking me to keep me after seeing my wet body where I was typically nude with him! I remembered his bike riding where he used all his skills so that my breasts fell on his back. I had the view of his tent on his pant. Various thoughts were running in my mind. In that cold, I was really missing my husband and in a moment, my mind got bankrupt by thinking of my student in the place of my husband. The thought was crazy, I was such horny that I was planning on how to get Ajay in bed! My urge was unbearable and I planned it. I opened the shower, and once again made my nighty and body wet in the cold water. I opened the backdoor and called Ajay. Ajay was at the bedroom door in no time. I was on the balcony where the rainwater was splashing and the balcony was full of icicles. In the beginning, Ajay was thrilled to see icicles packed balcony and he played with them but soon he shifted his attention towards my body. I was not minding him stare at my body and in fact, I was engaging him in talks. As he again got drenched, I was attracted to his broad bare chest and arms. I also saw a huge tent in his shorts. I put my arms over his shoulder such that a part of my breast was touching him. With or without intention, he held my waist with his hands. I leaned over him, I kept my hand on his tent which gave him clear signs of my intentions. He gripped me tightly and Ajay was about to kiss my neck. I stopped him and said, “Let’s go in.” He followed me. I sat on my bed. He came on his knees and hugged me, I too extended my hand to hug him tightly. Our wet bodies came in contact and my breast was jammed against his chest. I voluntarily kissed my student’s tender red lips. He took my lips between his lips chewed them. His hands were pumping my breast so hard while I enjoyed his salvia and his tongue exploring my mouth. I slid my hand to my nighty to unzip to get my breast cuddled and sucked. I unzipped my nighty and removed it from the arms. Soon, Ajay started to fondle my bare breast and suck my nipples. His soft bite on my hardened nipples brought shivers in my body. I was enjoying all this while I struggled to remove his shorts. Ajay stood on the floor and pulled his shorts down. I was so horny seeing his erect dick.