Beyond Integration Limits
Hi, I am a 19 year old college student from Delhi. This incident happened when I was 18 years old and was in high school. My Maths teacher is a perfect big beautiful woman, very tall with very large hips, buttocks and boobs. She had been close to my family and we had known each other much prior to her becoming my teacher in high school, as our families were both tamilians. She had become a widow a few years back and was living alone with her two daughters. From the time I got into 11th standard, she was my maths teacher and my scores and performance started detoriating. During her class, most of the time my attention would be distracted to imagining how her body would be without clothes and this led to very poor performance in exams. After my 11th standard, my maths teacher visited our house for some religious function. During her visit, the conversation slowly shifted to my studies at which time I decided to sneak out of the house to save some embarrassment. Upon my return, I was informed that I would be attending afternoon tuitions with my maths teacher at her home, to improve my scores. On hearing this I was both excited and tense. After a week’s time, school started and I was told by her to come to her house that afternoon for tuition. After school was over, I had to catch a couple of buses to reach her house, by which time it was close to 4.30PM in the evening. On her enquiring, I told her about the schedule of buses and that it’s most likely going to be the earliest when I could visit her house. She wasn’t very happy about it as she felt her schedule was completely getting mixed up because of this. She then suggested that I come with her in her scooter from the next day onwards. I was not very happy hearing it, as I knew I would become the laughing stock among my friends. Also I didn’t want any of my friends to know that I was taking tuitions with her, as it would lead to guys asking me for favors and hints on what questions would come in the exam and general mistrust about what all my maths teacher was passing to me, if I scored well in exams. On seeing my tense face she asked me if I had a problem with it, upon which I told her it would not be good if I got into her scooter right at the school. So we decided that she would pick me in the neighboring street every evening. Next day, as decided earlier, I went and waited for her in the next street and she picked me up there. She has a kinetic Honda which has a single seat that slides towards the front. No matter how hard I tried to stay as far behind on the seat from her without touching her, the seat would slide me downwards to a point where my groin would be right in between her buttocks. It was the most tense half hour bike ride in my life, with alternates of pleasure and pain. I was so relieved when we finally reached her house. After we entered her house, she asked me to wait in the hall while she went inside her bedroom to change and freshen up. When she came out I was completely shell shocked and shivering. She had changed from her salwar kameez into a saree and looked stunningly sexy. I have a big weakness for women clad in saree, and she was completely seducing me without taking any effort. She was wearing a black translucent saree with black blouse having a very low cut back. Due to the contrasting color of the white bra inside the black blouse, the cups, shoulder straps and the pattern of the bra was clearly visible through her blouse. The contours of her large hip and buttocks were clearly perceivable through her saree and her buttocks were jiggling with her walk, with her hip tire making sensual folds around the area where the saree was tucked. Finally, what turned me on the most was a clear view of her belly button in the middle of her stomach clearly visible through the translucent saree as it was tucked well below the navel, sometimes visible when the saree moved to expose that area, and sometimes when there was only one layer of saree covering that area. I was having my first attack of fits in my life, with sweat pouring all over my forehead. My cock was growing inside my pants, and due to pubic hair, my sensitive area inside the foreskin was hurting with hair stuck inside it and pulling the hair away. I had to immediately use the rest room and when I asked my teacher, she pointed to where it was. When I got up to walk towards that bathroom, a big tent was visible through my pants in the groin area due to my erection. I saw her noticing it and felt very embarrassed. I went into the bathroom, pulled out all the hair stuck inside my foreskin, readjusted my cock and came out. By the time I was out, she had set the table for us to have something to eat. During the time we were at the table I was sitting at right angle to her and had a side view of her exposed blouse and the folds in her hip and belly area. Once again my erection was at its full size. I quickly finished eating and got up to wash my hands, at which time she again saw a large bulge near my pant zipper. I was all along scared of her as my teacher because she always maintains a serious face and have a geek look with her large glasses. I was now sweating with fear as I was sure she was going to provide feedback to my parents about my lustful intentions which were closely guarded secret till now. After I went back to the hall to move away from her, she repeatedly called me several times with the pretext of having me bring her something or the other from the kitchen, every time taking glances at my groin and what was visible through it. I knew it and was too scared to say anything, but praying hard and trying to control the erection mentally. Finally, when she was done with her eating and had cleared the whole table out, she came to the hall to start our tuitions. To be honest I was in no shape for anything going inside my mind at that time. I just wanted to run home and masturbate.