Amateur Sex With Young Teacher
My name is Rittwik. I live in a metropolitan city with my parents and both my grandparents. Presently I study in one of the most reputed government engineering colleges in India and I am in my second year of study. Her name is Vasundhara. My hot sexy teacher is, presently, 29 years old and happily married. She was my home tutor, who used to teach me at my home, two days a week. She had been hired by my parents to teach me when I was studying in a reputed English medium school in my city. Before her arrival, I used to perform quite average in academics. I was nowhere near the expectations of my parents, and they were quite disappointed. They decided that I should be given extra help in the form of a home tutor. To my luck (as I realized much later), they hired a young female teacher (she was only 23 then), when I was a young male guy going through puberty. I did not realize that I was attracted to her until high school, for that was when I became acquainted with the human reproductive system and how babies are really made. I slowly began noticing her curves, her lips, and her waist and began to imagine her in a sensual sort of way. She had a round face, large eyes and thin lips. I noticed that her boobs were quite large and I just loved the way they moved when she moved fast! She had a slim figure and had an average height (5 ft 5 inches), while I had already grown up to a height of 5 ft 7 inches. I had an athletic body, thanks to playing football almost every day and well-toned muscles, in spite of not going to the gymnasium regularly. She was quite professional. She almost never talked about her private life with me. Hence, I knew very little about her family and absolutely nothing about her love life. However, I imagined that she must have a boyfriend, for she was a very nice person and was also, in my opinion, quite sexy. Things remained as it is, and I entered the eleventh standard. After her arrival, my academic performance had improved drastically and now I would regularly hold one of the top three ranks in my school. She was quite pleased with my performance. Meanwhile, my hormones were growing wild. I fantasized about her and masturbated every day, thinking about her. Whenever I got too worked up with studies, I simply got to my bedroom, pulled out my cock and masturbated, imagining her in front of me. No other girl in my school, no friend caught my attention as much as she did. My grades fell down quite a lot. One day, I was jacking off in my own room when the doorbell rang. I looked at my watch. It was 6 pm, the time when she came! I was so immersed in my thoughts about her that I had barely noticed the time. Hastily, I put my cock back into my shorts, just short of an orgasm, and went down and opened the door. Maybe it was because of my hormones at that point of time, but she looked splendid that day! She was wearing a red colored top and blue jeans. Her hair was flowing loose, and it only added to her beauty. She had applied lip gloss. The top barely concealed her large boobs, for I could see her nipples almost clearly. She noticed me staring at her chest, and smiled gently. Embarrassed, I hastily forced my eyes away. I had an instant hard on and I immediately turned the other way so that she wouldn’t notice the bulge in my shorts. When she bent down to open her shoes, I sneaked a look at her and my eyes fell on her cleavage. I felt something wet in my shorts. I had cummed just at the sight of her! So I asked her to wait as I went up to my room and changed my shorts. The one I was wearing was quite wet with a huge load of semen. I came down quietly. Her back was towards me, sitting on a chair beside the study table. I tiptoed over to her and peered over her shoulder. She didn’t notice. I saw that three of her fingers were over her pussy region over her pants, and she was slowly rubbing it. I watched this for about three minutes with a slight smile on my face. Then, she let out a very low moan. Instinctively, I stepped back a few feet and coughed slightly. She turned towards me hurriedly. I could see it in her eyes; the cold demeanor of professionalism had left her, replaced by what I felt was a seductive smile. We looked at each other for a few seconds and neither of us could tear apart our gazes. After that, everything was back to normal, or so it seemed. I handed her a notebook. “Ma’am, the homework you gave me last class.” Without looking at me, she took it from me and began correcting it. While she was correcting my homework, my eyes strayed over to her chest once again and I saw, from the corner of my eye, the nipples, so clearly visible through her top, which I so desperately wanted to suck right now. I felt my cock rising once again. Very forcefully, I tore away my gaze in order to avoid an embarrassing situation. A few moments later, I heard her voice once again. “I have corrected your homework. I must say, this was the poorest display of homework I have seen in a while. While this is better than average, this wasn’t expected of you. There are multiple mistakes, some extremely silly ones. Your grades have gone down as well. Have you been distracted recently by anything?” I had not heard her strict tone for quite some time now. Hurt, I looked her in the eyes and said, “I am very sorry ma’am. It won’t happen again, I promise.” “You didn’t answer my question. Have you been distracted recently? I need to know, for I am your teacher and I am responsible for your performance.” I kept quiet. After some time, I heard something quite unexpected. “Have you been watching porn?” I was flabbergasted as I had not heard her being this unprofessional any time. I decided to tell her the truth and to take the plunge. Hormones, you know. “Ma’am, the truth is, I like you. I like you as a person and your face. I think you are very sweet, I love you, Ma’am.