Discovering My Physics Teacher Part – 2

Discovering My Physics Teacher Part - 2
[I have tried to recreate events, localities but with same conversations. I have changed the name of the individual and places to protect the privacy] Big thanks to ISS for publishing my story For those readers who are new, I am Ajit from Kolkata, age 18, a chubby but healthy and firm body, an intelligent boy from an educated business family. I have a thick tool with a size of 5.5 inches. The lady of the story is Sweta mam, age 30 years, the lady physics teacher of our school. She is childless. Her husband is a workaholic and stays in the gulf. Thus you can easily understand that she is totally starved. But she could totally control her urge to sex and acted normally before the society. Her stats are 36-28-38. Give your feedbacks at [email protected] Coming back to the story. A little recap then the continuation. I saw her half naked in her bedroom while I had come to her for extra tuitions. I masturbated in her name thinking of getting laid with her in bed. But I felt extremely guilty. The continuation:- In the next scheduled day, I skipped her classes. I felt extremely bad for her. She called my parents inquiring about my absence. I told my parents that I was not feeling well. So I skipped the class. She informed my parents to sent me to her in the evening when I shall felt much better. I obeyed my parents and went to her apartment at 5:00 pm. She welcomed me silently. She opened the door and further locked it. I could sense that something was wrong. Probably she was crying before I came. But I don’t inquire. She was wearing a red colored half shirt with a moss green long skirt. Her boobs could not be held in that tight bra. She told me, “Wait, I am coming in a minute. Open your book” and went inside her bedroom. I was sitting in couch thinking what might have happened to her. She came after a little patching up her hair and face. She started to teach me. She was giving lectures by sitting beside me on the couch and sometimes was drawing a diagram in my copy to explain some portions. I could sense that she was in some deep issue and she was trying extremely hard to hide it from me. After about half hour she took a break and went to the kitchen to drink water and also give it to me. She returned and sat quietly beside me. She was staring at the book quietly. I broke the rendering silence. “I am extremely sorry what I had done yesterday. I felt extremely guilty. Please don’t inform it to my mother!” She was literally amazed by hearing this from me. “Ok. So I find that you are literally scared of your mother! That’s good”, she said. “Aren’t you scared of your mother?” “Yes! I was extremely scared of her! It was probably the hardest day of my life to confess my love to her!” she said. “Where is he now?” Probably this question pushed her to depression more. “Sorry,” I said after getting no reply. “He is working in the gulfs … For money …”, she probably left her sentence unfinished. “Doesn’t he comes home?”, I asked her out of the query. After a long pause, she replied, “ Last came when I left my in-laws house and settled here, that was before a year likely.” After saying this, she literally broke down. She was crying like anything. I was about to support her when she placed her head on my shoulder and continued crying. She held me tight in her arms. Her big boobs were crushing in my chest. I was excited as hell and also feared that something bad gonna happen. I slowly put my hand on her back and slowly patted her for support. Her tears had already wetted the shoulder straps of my shirt. “ I fear he probably had an affair in his workplace!”, she continued to cry with that same tone, “He hadn’t called me since a month or even responding to the call, I inquired his office about his presence and they told he was always regular in his jobs. He is completely neglecting me”, she said. In the mean time, she held me tight in my shoulder with both her hands. I was gently massaging her soft, smooth and silky hairs. I was aroused as hell but controlling my feelings. After about ten to twelve minutes, she released me. I was sitting like a robot trying to recollect what had happened in the past minutes. The clock read seven thirty. Very few days were left for Durga puja. Those iconic bulb lights were already hanging in between the poles. It was an awesome romantic atmosphere. But to my side, I was with a depressed lady. “ If you don’t mind, you can share with me. I wouldn’t tell anyone” , I told her. “Probably you are the first who wants to listen to me eagerly,” she winked at me with tears in her eyes. “Do you know how it feels for a married woman who is in her early thirties to stay without her husband with the pressure from the society in her head?” she threw an open straight-to-the-point question at me. I was quite amazed at her straight approach to her student. “ NO….no…no”, I replied. “Hmmm.”, she replied. “ Ok. Come at tomorrow afternoon in three. Today no more studies” and with these some serious teacher thing, she spoke about. I packed up my bag and was about to leave, suddenly she at the door she gets hold of my face and started to kiss me. I was terrified so was not able to respond to her. She broke the kiss and was breathing heavily, her boobs were moving up and down, tears appeared in her eyes and sweat on her forehead. I let loose my bag, then hold her from the chin and lowered my head and kissed passionately in her soft pink lips. She initially didn’t respond much but after that, she responded. Our tongues touched each other. Slowly she tried to bite my lips. Our thighs had already touched each other. What a lovely feeling!!! Her lips were sucking mine and her tongue deep in my mouth. She was aroused beyond the point of control.

She was able to feel the rock hard erection that was clearly visible from my jeans which were at a few inches distance from her pussy. I was horny as hell and I also understand that she was aroused and was very much desperate. I don’t want to miss this episode. Slowly and fearfully I touched my hands and the side of her breasts. Her nipples were poking through the linen half shirt she was wearing. “Hmmm…hmm…” she with a mixed expression of fear put her hand over my bulge and whispered in my ears, “Let’s go to the bedroom…” She went and opened the door and invited me. “ Hmm…maam…”, I moaned kissing holding her tight. I gently kissed on her shoulder and her earlobes. I slowly started to unbutton her shirt licking her neck to her cleavage. Her hands were over my pants trying to gauge its size. She was moaning as I licked around her cleavage. Her hands were clutching my hair, forcing my head to her boobs. A sweet aroma from her boobs was driving me mad. I licked her cleavage and unbuttoned her pink bra. She did not resist me. I threw her bra on the floor. I bent down and licked her boobs. It was of fair color with light brown areola and chocolate brown nipples. Her nipples were very hard at that time. “OMG you are soo good at this…. Where did yo learn this…” she was literally shouting. I kneaded her soft boobs and sucked each at a time. I looked up at her eyes. The lust in her eyes wanted it all. Slowly I went down licking around her belly button. She was convulsing with excitement. I loosed her skirt and pulled it out slowly. She gets up and started unbuttoning my shirt with a lusty grin on her face. She unbuttoned it and threw on the floor and diverted her attention to my bulge. She loosed my belt. I cooperated by pulling my jeans down. At one go, she put down my jockey underwear. My 5.5-inch thick dick sprung back to life. She was looking at it like an alien. Now it was my turn. I slowly moved down and pulled down her panty. Her pussy was slightly hairy. I saw there a nice patch of wetness. I slowly put my tongue in her clitoris. She was moaning like “Hmmm….Ajit continues this …. I like it … Hmm” “OMG you are so wet!…” ,I continued to move my tongue around her region. I grabbed her ass cheek and kissed the pussy. Then I slide a finger there and she let out a moan. I squeezed her ass cheek hard and continued sucking her clits. I was finger fucking her. She was moaning like hell. She was breathing heavily. She moaned loudly and squirted in my face. My whole face was covered with it. “I was amazed at the skills you showed here,” she told. Then she holds my dick in her hand and instructed me to lie down. Precum was already oozing from the pink tip. She took the entire length in her mouth and started sucking it. She was a pro in it. I was moaning in pleasure. She licked the tip, taking the tongue all around and pulling up the foreskin back. I never thought that our Sweeta ma could be so horny. But there she was sucking me off. I gave a few strokes in her mouth and saw she was choking but she does not complain or tried stopping me. Suddenly my phone rang. It was my mother. “Yes, ma. The lesson is almost finished. It will be over within a few minutes.” I was panting heavily. “Just the beginning” she said “You looked like my husband but thousand times better in foreplay and in bed” I left her apartment promising the next day would be more fun. As I left, she kissed on my lips. In the upcoming sequels, I will tell about how I fucked her. She was a rhino in bed really. Please keep supporting me to write the continuation of the story. Don’t forget to sent feedback at my mail: [email protected] Any girls/aunties from Kolkata only, who wants some online fun, reach me at the same address. Privacy guaranteed.