Enjoying The Hot Delicious Professor! Part-2
Hello to all the readers and writers of ISS. This is Saurav sharing the other part of the story. Thanks for your feedback and texts. For chats, you can contact me using mail: [email protected] and Google Hangouts: alldaysaurav12. We had a new professor, Shruthi, who was young and very beautiful. I continuously flirted with Shruthi and made sure she liked me. She used to enjoy my company and even invited me for dinner in her apartment where she lived alone. She was 25, unmarried and her parents conflicted with the case that she wanted to be a lecturer. Two days prior to the fest, the performances were given separate advisers. I got a boys band group under me. I was sad. But I got to know that one of the girls who had a crush on me was the advisor to Shruthi’s performance. I used this and switched places. The next day was Sunday. Shruthi mam convinced to me to come on Sunday as their group was practicing. I joined the practice at 10 am and helped with their snacks and lunch with my side. Not only impressing Shruthi but also most of the girls. At 6 all the girls left and it was just Shruthi and me at the college. ‘Wooh, today was fun,’ Shruthi said. ‘Yeah, I had a great time, too.’ ‘I know, checking the girls was a lot of fun, right?’ ‘Yeah,’ I added ‘Checking you out was more fun.’ ‘Stop flirting duh,’ she said laughing. ‘You’re gorgeous mam! It’s not bad to flirt with a girl like you,’ I said. She blushed and said ‘Okay fine! I’m sweating hard and I wanna change okay?’ ‘Okay, mam I’ll stay here.’ She went to the ladies changing room. I was waiting for her but suddenly the devil of my mind woke me up. I went to the washroom. I got into the ladies change room and peeked inside to see Shruthi changing herself to jeans and a white top. I was peeping and suddenly the door sneaked. The next moment was Shruthi and I have eye contact. ‘What the fuck!’ she shouted. I got inside and went close to her and said, ‘I love you, mam.’ ‘Okay but this isn’t the time for telling me this.’ ‘I want you Shruthi. Let me feel you.’ My obsession turned into lust. I put my hands on her underwear-clad bare ass and tried to kiss her. ‘No, this is wrong, Sam!’ ‘Nothing is wrong, mam. Let me check you out.’ I felt the material of her panties. I moved my face near her’s and I could feel her breathing heavily. I put my hand on her vagina before she pushed me away and said ‘Go away before I slap you’ ‘Mam but…’ ‘Get out!’ Violent Chick replied. I got out. She followed me in a minute and left me behind. I walked to my room alone and thought ‘What the fuck did I just do!’ The next two days were awful. She didn’t even look at me during practice nor responded to my ‘Sorry’ texts. I felt like a villain. I hated myself until the fest came. The fest was a grand success. There were a lot of games in the college and visitors enjoyed it. Then at night, the cultural programs began. After some performances, it was Shruthi’s team. Man, she looked smoking gorgeous. Her violet saree made her look so yum. All the visitor’s eyes were locked at her. From my side, her tits were juggling. I felt like running to the stage and fuck her then and there. There were many young girls but Shruthi was something else. I searched for her waistline but bad luck. I couldn’t get a glimpse. After the dance ended, she gave me a quick stare and left. I was disappointed. I was on keen desperation on reuniting with her. Just then one of my friends said. ‘Bro, Yogesh sir wants to meet you.’ ‘Where?’ ‘Sports room.’ ‘What’s with this man?’ I said and went. When I reached there, my heart skipped a beat. There was Shruthi mam, along with Yogesh sir. I thought I am busted coz she might have told everything. ‘Sir, actually I…’ ‘Saurav, drop mam to her apartment please’ ‘Sir why me?’ I asked. ‘Cause Shruthi told your name. She’s a bit grounded with illness so better do it soon.’ ‘Okay!’ I was confused. Why would she tell my name? Never mind. She walked with me till the parking where she gave me her scooter key and said ‘Drive.’ I followed her command. She sat nearly close to me which gave me an erection. We reached her place. ‘Okay I’m leaving mam,’ I said. ‘Come in,’ she said. I entered and adjusted myself in. As I went to apologize to her, she asked, ‘How was my dance?’ I was taken aback. I never expected this question. ‘It was great, mam.’ ‘Do you like me?’ ‘Yeah I do, mam, I already told you.’ ‘You owe me an apology,’ Shruthi said. ‘Yeah I do, mam, I’m sorry.’ ‘Do you want to fuck me?’ ‘What?’ I said. ‘You heard me.’ Her seducing look gave me a boner. She looked at my pants and said ‘What’s happening there?’ She came near me, slid off my track pants to reveal my erect 7 inches. ‘Oh dear,’ she said and stood up, ‘I knew you wanted to fuck me the day you saw me the first time. You were ogling at me as if I’m naked and going to give you a blowjob. Instead of doubts, you wanted my tits,’ she said. ‘Mam well…’ ‘Do you wanna feel my jugs?’ Shruthi asked seductively. ‘Yeah, I do,’ I said excitedly. She took my hand and kept on her boobs. More than a handful and she made me press and asked, ‘Do you like it?’ ‘Wow, mam.’ She removed my hands and pushed herself to a wall and said, You wanted to see my belly badly right?’ ‘Mam…’ ‘I knew you wanted to see my navel badly. Your eyes were fixed on my waistline like every day.’ She slid her pallo to her right to expose her creamy deep navel. Wow, she had a sexy navel. My mouth watered checking that sight. ‘Fuck me, Sam, before I change my mind,’ she winked. I went to her and started fingering her navel. I blew some air into that oval love hole. I removed her pallo, making that sexy beauty in her blouse and petticoat.