Quickie with Jyoti ma'am on Independence day
Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan bringing you another exciting encounter that happened with me. Everyone must know about me by now. I’m a 24-year male from a South Indian city belonging to a Muslim family. I’ve penned down many sex incidents in my previous stories involving women from various walks of life and varied cultural backgrounds. I believe that sex should always be consensual, enjoyed and honest. This happened during independence day celebrations in my college. The heroine of the story is none other than my college teacher Jyoti Ma’am. Those who don’t know her can read about fucking my nerdy, bespectacled professor. Now coming straight to the incident. To tell about Jyoti Ma’am briefly, she was a 40-year-old nerdy cutie. She would look like a typical nerdy spectacled teacher from the outside. But she was a wildfire inside her saree. I had already utilised her pussy and even asshole. Her husband was useless and fought with her over multiple issues. So we were regularly making out at her home. Her husband started staying in her house for a few days, putting a brake on our relationship. But she said he hadn’t undressed her even once in so many days. He is always busy on his phone or computer. So this happened when there was an Independence Day celebration at our college. There was flag hoisting, some small cultural program, and sweet distribution. Our college was no exception. So it was mandatory to attend the function. It was on open ground, and we were seated in chairs. My eyes were only searching for Jyoti Ma’am. Bingo! I found her in the front row among a few other staff. I was watching her from behind. My chair was in the aisle, and a gap was there after that. She looked spectacular in a pure white glittering saree, open hair, spectacles and some jewellery. I was already in a dream of making love to her. She didn’t notice me behind and was busy talking to staff. Her smiles and gestures were making me hornier by the minute. I controlled my erection in public but deeply wanted her under me. Luck smiled at me when she excused herself and started going towards the college building. Since the toilets were in the main building, she had to walk past me. When she came near me, I looked around me. Everyone was busy in the program, so I gently squeezed her hand. She looked angry and shocked and about to scold. Seeing that it was me, her expression changed to a naughty and shy smile. She didn’t tell anything, but I was talking with eyes. As she went a bit far, I excused myself for a pee. I quickly walked behind her to cover the distance. She was entering the college building’s back door when I called her name. Me: Jyoti ma’am! She turned around, surprised. Jyo: Sarfaraz! You? What are you doing here? What’s on your mind? Speaking to me, she was continually looking here and there to see if anyone noticed us. But nobody is inside the building. Even the workers and sentry are busy attending the function. I signalled to her let’s get inside and talk. She shyly and quickly went, and I followed. The classrooms and all other rooms were locked and dark. Me: Ma’am, do you need to pee badly? She nodded sheepishly. I told, “Let me help, Ma’am.” Jyo: What do you mean, Sarfaraz? Me: You know very well, Ma’am. (I winked) Jyo: This can be so risky. Me: That’s only the fun. Come on, Ma’am! You already told me how you are feeling every night. It’s the same situation for me. Jyo: It’s true, Sarfaraz. Do you know what my husband did yesterday? Me: What, Ma’am? I was just inches away from her. She hugged me tightly and said, “He hit me for asking for sex, Sarfaraz.” Her voice was shaky and emotional. I hugged her tightly and whispered, “No, dear, don’t worry and don’t cry! I’m always there for you. Your pathetic and useless husband must be impotent now. Don’t ever ask him for that when I’m there to take care.” She relaxed in my arms. We forgot where we were for a few minutes. Suddenly she realised and pulled away. I wiped a tiny tear at her eye corner. Me: Ma’am, let’s give a fuck to your impotent husband. Now come on. Ma’am, when I saw you this morning in this white saree and jewellery, I was dreaming of you as my queen! Jyo: Really, Sarfaraz? She said with dreamy eyes and pecked my lips lightly, saying, “I love you.” Me: I desperately need you, Ma’am. I told, keeping her one hand on my crotch, letting her feel my already pulsating dick. She became shy and gave a press. I moaned out her name. Me: Ma’am! Let’s make out. I can’t hold it anymore Jyo: Me too, Sarfaraz. In the loo? Me: Sounds perfect, Ma’am! Those are pretty clean too. Both were smiling naughtily as we walked towards the dark corner of the building. It was almost like nighttime there. Jyo: Careful about the saree, Sarfaraz. It’s white. Anyone may notice. Me: Don’t worry, my queen. She entered the female toilet, and I followed her. We closed the main door of the toilet complex. In case anyone came knocking, she would open the door, and I’d enter one of the separate cubicles and lock it from inside. Jyo: So my love is having a hard time without ma’am? I nodded and held her by the shoulder. I brought my lips to hers to take her delicate pink lips and started kissing. She became mad and pushed her tongue inside my mouth to suck. I obeyed and started sucking on her sweet nectar tongue. My hand was running over her hair and back. She smelled sweet too. My tongue and lips rubbed her lips, and I finally bit her lips lightly with my upper teeth. She left a soft moan. Her other hand was wandering on my belly and crotch area. We were entangled in the kiss for about 5 minutes. I moved from her lips to her cheeks and then her neck and her earlobes. Taking it between my lips and blowing hot air on her neck. She was ecstatic, closed her eyes and moaned my name.