My secondary teacher
hi to all the babes n hunks… this is maverick {[email protected]} again with my latest encounter with my school teacher….. i won’t waste much of ur time frens in givin my intro… well m well built, 26 yrs residing in surat….. the heroine of my story this time is the teacher who taught us social studies when i used to b in school before some ten yrs or so…. her name was tasneem khan.. she dint have the sexiest face i must say… but when it came to figure.. there would b hardly any1 who could match her…she seemed to be a fully loaded sex machine wrapped in her beautiful saree n tight blouses…. many of my frens vikas, ankit, ravi etc & ofcourse me instantly had a hard on whenever she conducted her classes…. her cleavage was as good as somethin u can imagine….though she was around 35 yrs and almost 20 yrs elder than us… we dint felt ashame of thinking in that sense about her….coz even if we tried to control ourselves, we’d fail when she bent even a little in the class…i’ve seen some of my frens loosing so much control that they had to masterbute in the running class itself sitting at the back benches…. now coming at the point..m married now, and went to attend a wedding last winter to a well known party plot in the town itself.. i saw her there standing alone with a glass of juice in her hands… i instantly felt little bit of movement in my pants and i asked my wife to accompany some of the other frens wives as i’d just go n meet some of my school frens… i immediately went behind that sex goddess n did a little tackle on her shoulders…. if i wished i could had gone to meet her from front.. but that would have not given me a chance to touch her… she turned around.. was surprised a bit to see me grown up.. now m a well built guy, as compared to those days when i used to b a little thin and a bit shy too…. she was happy to see me, as it is she was gettin bore alone.. i greeted her that ” teacher u r lookin gorgeous”….she said” oh really?..or just tryin to flatter me?”… i told her that i dont need to flatter u mam… everyone knows that u carry one of the best looks around.. its just that not everyone dares to tell u the same…we had several small discussions than.. i came to know that her husband was in dubai those days n that she was here alone with her young kid.. i thought that now m no more in school.. i cannot b expelled.. nor suspended.. nor my parents would b called if i do somethin wrong.. lets give a try.. as it is i’d become a bit gutsy reading constantly iss stories…. so i took the initiative.. i asked her u must b feelin lonely mam without ur hubby..she nodded yes a bit at times… i said how can some1 leave a wife like u alone n go elsewhere.. its just unbelievable mam.. to which she gave a blushing smile and said not everybody thinks like u……. can u believe guys wat i must have said next?????? i straightway asked her……” mam can v have sex if u dont mind”? her eyes were worth watchin hearing this from me all of a sudden…but i immediately got a hope as she dint got angry…her look made me think that she was probly givin a thought to it.. i told her that mam u can take ur time… its not as if u’ve gotta reply me just now… i gave her my mobile number and told her that i shall be expecting ur call what so ever may b ur reply mam…. she was almost speechless after i’d asked her for sex.. may b she was afraid too much…later on i had a hand shake with her n told her bye….. 3 days went by, but no call from her side… the 4th day when i was returnin home from office she called me.. i became so happy…she asked me “are u sure u wanna have it wid me”….. i straightway asked her ” mam where n when?”…. she laughed at this and said u dont waste much time isn’t it….. she gave me her address n told me that she’ll b free sunday afternoon as her kid was goin for a picnic.. hearing this i was in the seventh heaven and started wondering abt my dream encounter……on sundays v frens generally meet in d afternoon at one fren kaluba’s house to play cards… so i told my wife 3 days ago only that this sunday m gonna devote my time to frens so kindly dont make ne prog. and that she can go to her mother’s place if she wished…. to which she readily agreed.. the day came , she called me sunday morning to re-confirm abt the meetin at 2.00 p.m.. i went at her place.. she lived in a small bunglow, she opened the gate herself and let me in.. seemed she had given an off to the servants aswell. she was wearing an inviting saree which was so much transparent that her cleavages were clearly visible… i told her mam ur cleavages turned us mad when v used to study ur classes… she laughed at this n gave me a juice .. i told her mam m not here to have juice.. she said relaxxxxx u’ll get wat u want.. n she took me to her bedroom which was quite dark… i think she had made the perfect atmosphere in her room.. i was happy to know that she was equally excited for the occasion as i was….. i immediately hugged her entering her room.. she responded well moving her hands all over my back, n i enjoyed her soft bums n her bare waist… i removed d pallu of her saree n kissed her neck n ear lobes…..she gave a moan showing that c was gettin excited.. i was gettin excited as her boobs… yes those wonderful pair of globes which v all frens had dreamt abt were crushing into my chest…. i kissed her on cheeks n neck b4 finally kissing her on lips…she dint broke the kiss for long 5 minutes… it seemed that she was starving for sex badly in d absence of her hubby…wat an ass hole he must b guys…….