My hot tuition teacher
Hi guys, I am Rahul, 18 from New Delhi. I am a fun loving guy physically fit good in all sports as well as studies. I just now gave my board exam a few months back. This story is about my sexy female tuition teacher, Nirmala ma’am, who used to give me physics tuition. I have been her student since class 8th, and had been her best student. She used to teach in her house, which usually was empty as her husband was a doctor earning big bucks in London. It was group tuition ever since I joined her learning with her was a fun experienced and it groomed me extremely. In class Xith, when most of the children either got very low percentage or even some of them failed, I was the only one in her tuition to manage a 92% and even I don’t know how! In Xith she paid more and more effort on me. I used to find her really pretty, a glowing face, nice body and always used to smell fresh. She was about 35, used to wear saree. She was kind of slim, but her boobs were bigger and used to be amazingly prominent. They must have been around 38. Ever since Xith I used to fantasies about her, basically due to the fact of her smiling face and a nice structure. The day I went to her house to tell my Xith marks, she became really happen seeing my answer sheets and hugged me and kissed my forehead. That hug, which lasted only for some 3- 5 seconds drove me crazy and felt like 3 -4 minutes. While she used to teach, we all used to sit around her and she was in centre and since that day I used to sit very near her in the tuition, always trying to get her scent. In her tests I used to be the topper, and her praise in front of other students used to give my bold thoughts a great kick. Every time i had any test or exam in school, a day before i used to touch her feet. These days, as I told you, she used to consider me the best, and the hug that day gave me the courage to touch her and every time her reply was a smile. The first unit test of Xith came, after touching her feet, i opened my arms and invite her for a hug and bend forward to hug her. She smiled c, came forward and hugged me. As this was the first time i initiated for a hug, I made sure that it did not seem weird so even this one lasted for a few seconds and in the mean while she used to pat my back, but i never used to place my hands on her body, Weeks went past and many more unit tests came, I used to touch her feet and then hug her every time. And by each test, my duration and boldness increased. My half yearly exams were starting the next day. As soon as the tuition ended and everyone went, i touched her feet again and hugged her. I must have done this at least 20 times now. So this time i place my hands on her back over the cut of her blouse and was slightly rubbing my fingers on her skin I hugged her tightly making sure it doesn’t get weird and my face dug in her shoulders. That feeling was amazing just as if she was my wife under my control. More weeks went past and I was taking full advantage of her kindness and her mother treatment. My hugs got bolder and my hands used to be all over her back. My half yearly finished, I got an 85%, that day I went to her house. Because it was not our usual tuition day she was alone in the house and there were no students. That day the weather was amazingly hot some 45 c and even the fans weren’t effective. She was sitting on a chair reading some book when I went in. Her face glowed as I entered the room, I showed her my answer sheets and she was happy she bent forward and kissed me on my cheek. Immediately I returned her favored, kissed her cheek as well As soon as I did that I felt ‘oh Shit what I have done. But her response was a smile as always. Then we started discussing the paper, the mistakes I committed and all. Suddenly, the electricity went off. The first 2- 3 minutes without the fan were fine but after that it became unbearable. While i was solving the questions i did wrong, she was ‘fanning’ herself with a magazine. But that was no good. I was sweating like a hog and so was she. Suddenly she said. “My god it’s so hot today, it’s unbearable” and she removed her saree’s pallu and let it fall down. Wow!!!! She was looking like a fairy in that black blouse and her milk white boobs. The icing on the cake was that she seemed to be least affected by my presence and my constant stare on her chest. I continued doing my question partly staring at her boobs and her goddess figure and also dripping my sweat all over my notebook. She noticed that and said “You are sweating really badly, it’s quite hot today I think you should take-off your t-shirt feel comfortable, you won’t be able to study otherwise”. Oh man!!!! That was the ultimate invitation I could have got. First few seconds i wasn’t able to believe that it is happening with me, and was thinking that it is one of my day dreams involving Nirmala ma’am. I said: No its fine, I’ll be fine”. But she insisted that don’t feel shy. So i got up and removed my t-shirt, i wasn’t wearing a vest. I was very much comfortable in removing my t-shirt as i got the chance if showing of my well toned muscular body which i molded with months of hard work. She was constantly staring at my body with no expression. I sat on the seat again. Half an hour went past. It was just getting hotter, the weather as well as me. The sweat on her neck was sliding down her creamy boobs in her blouse. Her naval was looking really sexy with a well toned stomach. Whenever i used to look at her face she was either reading something or smiling. I was getting horny my dick was rising in my jeans my mood was just getting to attack her. I was stuck on the same question all this while as i wasn’t able to concentrate. She noticed that, and bent forward to help me. As she was telling me the solution i was looking at her body. I knew i might get caught looking at her but my head was in a tizzy.