Game Of Love And Lust
Mrs. Aarti Chopra came into the classroom, wearing her usual white silk sari and white blouse that gave young Rahul a painful hard-on in his pants. Aarti had long and slim legs and her swelling buttocks swayed as she walked to and fro in the class room. Rahul loved Aarti madam. He wanted to see her naked, feel her wheatish complexioned body. He groaned, thinking of how those legs would feel around him, the smooth silken skin rubbing against his bare skin. He closed his eyes and felt his cock harden. He shifted in his chair uncomfortably. She turned, seeing him sitting there. She couldn’t help but smile. She thought how good looking he was, tall and big, and she shivered with luct as her nipples grew hard just looking at the boy. He had asked for personal tuition which she never did but she changed her own rule for her darling student. She knew in her heart it was dangerous to teach him tuition in privacy. She got excited at the way he looked at her. She could almost feel his eyes traveling over her body, the same way she imagined his hands on her 40 years old body. She sucked in a deep breath at the thought. She felt wicked and sensual as she day dreamt about him. Her thoughts wandered to Rahul as she was getting dressed in the morning. She had blushed as she wore her white panties and lovingly patted her mound which had swelled under her own touch. He was a little older than most of her students. Hemust be 18 and very handsome with beard sprouting his young Kaam Dev face. She was a divorced woman at 40. She had been without sex for more than 5 years. And men her own age bored her. They wanted only a fuck, with no strings attached. God, she hated older men. She wanted to fulfill her fantasies with a young angel like Rahul. He was so cute! He didn’t realize that she felt the same way about him that he did about her. She wanted him, and today in te evenong they were meeting for the private coaching. Who knows she was going to have him. She had watched him for months, seeing him squirm in his chair, trying to hide his erections. But she knew; she always knew when he was aroused. “Hello, Madam,” he said quietly as he watched her ample bosom from her white blouse. “Hello, Rahul,” she replied, her voice husky and low. “So coming to my house at 5 in the evening?” “Yes Madam,” he answered, his eyes running over her body from head to toe. He saw an ant moving on her bare arm and he touched her to flick the ant awat. “Did it bite you, Ma’am? These ants can bite real hard and it burns where they bite.” She looked up into his eyes, feeling an almost electric shock when his hand touched her skin. She searched his eyes, looking for something deep inside him. She found it. Rahul was dying to touch her and the ant had given him the proper excuse. She stepped closer to him, her breath almost brushing his fave,” Thank you Rahul, you are so considerate!” His hand was still on her arm, his long fingers massaging her skin gently. She gasped at the incredible heat of his young body, and again looked into his eyes. She licked her full lips with the tip of her tongue wetly. He watched her, his eyes locked on her tongue, and she felt the deep shudder that went through his body. ” Rahul why dont you go with me now? You can see the way and take your first lesson too. That would give me your company too” He did not need another invitation. “Yes Madam, I…..I…..am so thankful to you.” She took his hand in hers and moved out of the gate of the school. He was so happy to be with her. He her hand and felt the heat radiating from her body. She too walked close to him, her body almost rubbing against his. Once his hand accidently touched her buttock, making his cock twitch in his pants. She could’t suppress a small moan of pure feminine pleasure. ” I am sorry, Madam, I did not intend to …It was an accident.” She smiled a naughty smile,” Dont apologise darling. Accidents do happen. It was not your fault. And moreover I loved it!” They reached her two room flat in 10 minutes. She opened the door and they went into her drawing-room where she threw her books carelessly. As she turned towards her bedroom, her feet were caught in a piece of dirty cloth and she lost balance. Rahul caught her waist and held her tightly, keeping her from falling. He kept her in his embrace, his cock touching into the skin of her stomach. Her arm went automatically round his waist. She decided to take the first initiative. Her hand felt his cock growing in size. The bastard was bursting with lust. “Shhhhhhhhhhh, Rahul, hold me please….I was going to fall, thanks for holding me…You are a darling, you know?” she whispered. She placed her hands on his ass cheeks, and pulled him closer still. She spread her thighs wider apart, and he hugged her clutching her asscheeks. They stood like that for some time, her big tits pressing into his broad chest. “Oh God, I want him now. I want his cock in my cunt now” her cried out in lust. He cupped her tits and groaned a low sensual groan. She felt his raging hard-on touching her body. Her hands kneaded his firm ass while her thigh pushed against his cock. ‘God, you are so beautiful, so sexy’ he exclaimed at the woman who was old enough to be his mother. Her cheeks were flushed, her mouth open slightly, her chest rising and falling gently. He placed his lips on hers, her soft lips felt like honey. He kissed her and she opned her mouth to kiss back. She pushed her tongue into his sucking mouth. He sucked her tongue sensually, pulling her to him by cupping her buttocks. ” Madam, undress for me, I want to see you. You dont know how long I have dreamt of you. You are my dream, take off your clothes, pleaseee!” Looking down, she began to unbutton her silk sari and blouse, exposing a white lace bra, the swell of her breasts above the cups. Her breath was coming in short gasps. She felt the animal rise inside him.