Naughty Varun & Hijabi Rubeena
Hello friends, I am Varun, a 19-year-old guy from Kerala. I am currently pursuing my engineering degree from a local college. This story is about my fantasies about my Mathematics teacher Rubeena Begum and how I got my hijabi teacher for my uncut dick. Rubeena Begum was a married Muslim housewife of age 27. She was very fair and perfect in the figure. She always wears a saree in college. Whenever she turns and writes on the blackboard while teaching, I can’t take my eyes off her back. That much more attractive was her back view. She was very careful in her dress. Every part was covered perfectly. The only skinny parts outside were her face and palm. But her whitish skin colour and perfect sexy shape made me a big fan of hers. I always regularly sat in front of the bench in her lectures and passed all exams with good marks. That made me my teacher’s favourite student. But that was not enough for me. Rubeena’s husband worked abroad, and she had a child. Her husband’s name is Imran. She was living with her child in a rented house. Unexpectedly, her house owner instructed her to leave within one week. I learned about it from our college professor. My house is multi-story, and one floor is vacant for new tenants. I directly contacted my teacher and informed her about my home. I gave her my mother’s phone number for further procedures. She was very happy about the fact that my home was very near her child’s school and also near our college. Within 3 days, she became our neighbour, and I became a regular visitor there. As her child was taken to her husband’s home, she became alone there. After college, she always came to my home and talked with Mom for a long time. As the days passed, her dress also became relaxed. She visited our home in hijab (not perfect; just a shawl partially covers the head). But still. Not much is visible. One night, she called Mom’s phone. She said there was no electricity in her home and asked for help. Mom asked me to help her and make it right. It was easy for me, and I did it. She became very happy, and she made a special Tea for me. After that, we became more friendly and started playing carrom and video games from home. I was very happy about that. One day, our water pumping motor got damaged. As her house was on the second floor, the water connection was completely lost. So mom called her to our home to get fresh. While she came home, I was bathing. The lock on the door was not good. So. Sometimes, when we push, it opens. Unaware of me inside, she pushed the door open and came inside while I was bathing. I was nude, and she saw me naked. She was shocked to see me nude. She stared at my erect, uncut dick. And suddenly went out of the bathroom. After some time, I went out of the bathroom. At that time, she was talking with my mom. After seeing me come out of the bathroom, Mom told me Rubeena wanted to use the bathroom. I said OK to Mom. She quickly got into the bathroom without looking at me. Mom went out to buy milk. It will take her 10 minutes to return. I took some risk and pushed the door. The door opened, and she was perfectly nude, waiting for me inside. With courage, I said, “I love you, Rubeena.” Rubeena: I am a married Muslim housewife, and you are a Hindu boy and my student too. I can’t consider you in that sense. Me: How beautiful you are; don’t say no to me. Don’t stop me, please. And I removed my dress too. Rubeena: It is wrong. Without wasting any time, I kissed her lips, and she continued saying, “It was wrong.” Without listening, I continued and felt her breast and kissed her for a long time. Slowly, she stopped saying, “It’s wrong,” and started enjoying. That was the time I was waiting for. My hijabi Muslim teacher surrendered In front of her Hindu student. I lifted Rubeena to the wall and kissed her all around her neck. It’s the first time she has experienced such a level of arousal, even though she married eight years ago. She was sensing a wild sensation in her body. I started finger-fucking Rubeena. She was forcing my head into her divine pussy and making me struggle to breathe. But I didn’t stop and continued to lick her for the next 5 minutes. She had an orgasm from it. I turned around Rubeena in doggy style. I started fucking my hijabi wonder from behind with my uncut tool with slow jerks. This continued for another 5 minutes. Suddenly, my mother returned after buying milk and called me. I replied, “I will come. Please wait.” And she asked whether Rubeena had returned. I said, “Yes,” while she was sucking my dick. Wow, what a moment! I tried my last 2 years of college life to see at least her navel, boob’s cleavage, or without hijab. But now she was sucking his uncut dick without anything covering her body. She was teaching me how to go to heaven from this bathroom. Mom again called me. That stopped Rubeena. And asked her to stay in the bathroom. After Mom went to the kitchen, Rubeena escaped from the bathroom. She was begging me to come home and fuck her. I rejected her request and said I wanted to reach college at some point. She said, “I am ready to get fucked on the college campus. Please don’t let me be unsatisfied.” I felt like a king at that moment. I asked her to wear a transparent saree, expose her navel, and not fix her saree with a safety pin. I know if she does, the whole class will heat up. Rubeen said, “Please don’t do that. It’s against our religious custom.” I replied, “OK, then leave me.” Rubeena: I’m ready; please don’t leave me.” Me: Then come to college, as I said. She returned to her home. I went to college and booked a seat in the first row. She arrived in the classroom exactly as I had requested. The whole class got aroused by seeing her like that. She understood that continuing in class may cause something dangerous. So she returned to the staff room and called me for relaxation in my demands. I said OK.