My sexy teacher
I am a 19 year old boy living in Rajajinagar. I can say for sure that I haven’t seen a guy as sexy as me in my entire life, even in cinemas or anywhere. Even males stare at me at my sexy figure. Even today I can’t understand why many people like woman’s boobs rather than their butts. I believe they are more sexy than their boobs. After my primary school, I joined high school in Rajajinagar. On the first day of my school, after the first two periods, our history teacher entered the class. She was very sexy and was wearing a blue saree. She introduced herself as Lakshmi. After that she started to take the class. I was sitting in the last best on the edge. She was taking the class and one of the girls asked a doubt. She came near her and started to explain her. After answering her doubt, she went past through me and a part of her butt cheek slightly touched the edge of my hand and she started moving forward. I became mad as I felt the softness of her butt. But she did not notice that. I started to stare at her sexy butt as she was moving. It was very sexy and it bounced as she walked. My dick started to grow slowly in my pants. From that day I became mad of her sexy butt. Everyday I would stare at her butt during the class. Day by day, I became mad about her and wanted to taste her butt. The madness of viewing women’s butt on their clothes made me mad and I started to lack behind in studies. Even in my house I used to stare the shape and sexiness of my mother’s butt. I thought that I could molest her butt on her saree and taste the smell of her butt and lick it. But how can that be possible as I was very coward of asking any woman about having sex with me. I even started to stare at the butt and breasts of old women moving on streets. I even started to hide in bathrooms of my school and peeked through their small holes from morning till evening. There were stairs in front of the bathroom. From those small holes I could see teachers and students coming and going up to their classes. Whenever there was a girl or a woman teacher moving on the stairs I would see their body especially their butt which would bounce as they would go up the stairs and stare at their front portion of their body when they go downstairs. If any good looking teacher with a saree stood near the bathroom or stand from where I could see them, I would masturbate my cock by looking at their butts. One day I could see my history teacher Lakshmi going to the first floor on the stairs. I could see her butt bouncing on her sari as she climbed the stairs. I started to think of enjoying her from that day. But I did not had the guts to tell that to her. Sometimes she even would stare at me and when I saw her staring at me, she would turn her face somewhere. Then one fine day she came to the class with a green saree and she looked real sexy in that. We had our monthly exams starting from that day. I became mad when I started to stare at her body especially her sexy butt. Her butt was so sexy and curvy and started to bounce as she walked. If she came near me by shaking her butt I thought of eating her butt. That evening, there was a let off suddenly at about 3p.m. I began to go home thinking of her butt. Then suddenly it started raining. I started to search for cover from the rain. I came under a banyan tree. It started to rain heavily and suddenly I heard some footsteps. I turned and I saw that our history teacher was running towards the banyan tree Where I was standing. I could see her boobs bouncing as she ran. She was ninety percent wet with her saree sticking to her body. She first stared at me and started to wait for the rain to stop. I began to stare at her body slightly that she couldn’t see me staring at her. Her lips were so wet and red and were like cherry. Her tight breasts could be seen on her saree and her nipples were erected. I could not see her navel as she had turned the other side. My dick began to erect and I thought of becoming unconscious when I saw her sexy butt sticking to her saree and was looking so curvy. I could smell the scent she had put. The saree had become so tight that I could see her butt cheeks clearly. After some time the rain started to pour heavily and we could not stand at the banyan tree for long. She was looking through the street if she could see any auto coming. I was still staring at her butt. Then an auto came near her and she said jayanagar. I was also from jayanagar. She entered into the auto and when she saw me shivering in the rain, she said me to come in. I was hesitant to go as I thought that I would do something to her if she sat beside me. But she ordered me to come in. So, with no other way I went and sat in the auto. The auto started moving. When the auto would go over humps the auto would start to shake and so her boobs. I started to stare at her as she was very close to me. Then I started to stare at her sexy boobs. I was so concentrated at her boobs that she saw me staring at her boobs. But I could not think that she was seeing me. She saw that kaama in my eyes and she shakes me. Suddenly I saw her and stared at her. I became nervous if she had seen me staring at her. But she did not utter a word. Then I told the driver that my house had come. The driver stopped and I got down and when I saw at our house it was locked. Then I remembered that my parents had gone out to visit my grand mother who was very ill and would return the next morning. They had asked me to study and sleep in my friend’s house. My teacher asked me why our house was locked and I told her the reason. She thought for a while and said to me that I can’t go back to my friend’s house as it was near our school. The driver was in a hurry and he also wanted to go home. There were no other autos on the streets or any other vehicles as it had started to rain heavily. She then told me that I could come to her house and stay that night. I soon agreed. Then we went to her house.