My Hot Teacher Alisha!
Hey, guys, this is Rahul and I’m back with another story that took place last week. Well, this story is a dream come true as it revolves around an encounter that happened with a teacher of mine I had been lusting since my first year in college. So a little about me – I am a northerner residing in Bangalore, a student and I’m 20 years old. I am a footballer, slim, 5’9” tall, and I’m fair. I’m endowed with a tool 6.5” in length and 3” in girth. I love experimenting in bed but my few favourites include eating pussy and extended foreplay. Any feedbacks on the story? Please write to me at [email protected] Ever since I joined college my eyes were set upon this particular teacher of mine called Alisha (name changed). And not just me, but many boys were lusting for her. She was extremely pretty. Very fair, slim, beautiful eyes and her lips were something for which I was mad cause they were naturally very pink and seemed extremely juicy. She had a perfect bust of 34D and used to flaunt it gracefully with her deep neck blouses. Although she’s caught me staring at her lips and her cleavage many times, she hasn’t told me anything in that regard. Things were very normal in the first two years. The real story starts when I enter the third year. Due to my good performances in her subjects over the past four semesters, I was in her good books and I got an added advantage that she was assigned as my internship guide. So interactions between us had increased a lot and we were very open and frank with each other. The college reopened for the fifth semester and I had to submit my internship report to her along with few other documents. She had told me to come to her cabin the following Saturday at 11 A.M, and I was there on time. She was in a meeting and came after around 15 minutes and I was waiting there all this while. Usually, she wears saree to college, but due to the meeting she was dressed in corporate formals that day and I was stunned to see her. She looked absolutely amazing and her tits were just wanting to rip open her shirt and get out. She told me that she was in the meeting since 8 A.M and that she hadn’t eaten her breakfast, and asked me if it would be fine if we went out to get something to eat and that we could complete all the internship formalities there. Since we had been for lunch once before, I didn’t hesitate and agreed. She didn’t have any class to teach that day and since we had time, we decided to head towards Indiranagar. We reached the place and we went to Smoke house deli. She got herself some beer and I stay put. We were having a normal conversation in the beginning relating to my internship and I gave her the documents and reports. She asked me about my ex-girlfriend as she knew our scene and also that she taught her too; I replied saying we broke up a couple of months back to which she didn’t seem surprised because she claimed that she hadn’t seen us hanging around like before. I was silent. Upon asking her about her husband (I knew she got married 9 months back) she replied saying he is usually out of town due to his work and is in Bangalore for only 2-3 days in a week. No sooner had she said this than I thought to myself that if I make a move, I might have a considerable chance of getting lucky with her. I slowly put my foot forward aligning it parallel with her leg and touched it just a bit. She had no reaction to it and I just let my foot be there touching her leg. We countered a cigarette and the feeling I got when smoking a cigarette that was covered with her lipstick got me too excited. However, I controlled my excitement at that point. I was on a dry spell for almost a month and now I just wanted her badly. Our food was served and while eating we didn’t talk much but the top two buttons of her shirt were open and I was stealing glances at her deep cleavage which she did notice that. As usual, she just let it go and didn’t say anything. Our legs were in the same position, in fact, closer than before and she did feed me a couple of bites of her steak and I was really amused. We were done with our food and she ordered for another round of alcohol and I ordered a mojito for myself. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or what but our conversations had started shifting towards our personal lives and she told me that she’s usually alone at home and gets really bored at home after college ends. Saying this she started to touch my leg with her crossed leg and I was really feeling aroused. I removed my wallet and by mistake, Alisha saw the condom kept in it. She just passed a smile. We left the place and since she was buzzed due to the alcohol I offered her a lift home. We drove to her place and it was an independent house. A residential area so not crowded and silent. She invited me in and I decline initially, but then she directly told me that her husband isn’t in town and she’ll get bored any which way, so why not I give her company for a while. I agreed in a hesitant manner and we went in. She asked me if I wanted anything and I declined. She showed me around her house and we ended up sitting in her bedroom. There were pictures of her husband and her framed on the wall and as I questioned a little about her marriage, I noticed she was silent and little depressed. I asked her If I have asked her something I shouldn’t have, and to this, she just gave me a peck on the cheek. I was completely surprised as this wasn’t expected at all. I looked at her and she was looking at me. I went forward and kissed her for a very short period and broke the kiss to check if she was fine, and I saw that her eyes were closed but, she held my hair and pulled me towards her and there it was, my dream being fulfilled. We kissed without a break for almost 20 minutes. She was so furious and hungry that she bit my lip and I could sense she’s going to be a rough fuck.