Sharmeelee’s Free Sex College – Part II
Group Sex
Submit Report Author: kamaraju (I thank Miss Sharmeelee for sharing her fantasy. Please note this story is completely based on fiction and fantasy and does not have an ounce of reality. Anything that happens in this story is not true. Such colleges do not exist. Please send suggestions and comments to [email protected] or [email protected]) At the end of College, Salman and I exchanged our experiences excitedly. He told me he was chosen by his teacher to fuck her. It seems she inspected all cocks and preferred his as others’ cocks’ foreskin was not smoothly moving. He told me that she was wild, kept lifting buttocks to meet him half way. I also told him my experience. He was little disappointed that I wanted to lose my virginity to Ashok sir and not to him. My parents were very happy that I loved the college; they were worried if boys would tease and hurt me because of my height and Mom was more worried about my boobs getting unwanted attention and comments. They were worried that I would refuse to go to college for above reasons. I shaved my cunt and underarms, scrubbed and rubbed my body until it shone like marble. I shampooed to make my hair silky and shiny. I was all ready for Ashok sir. Next day also proceedings were same. I think it is the only college in the world with zero absentee rate. Today I wore a burqah with only bra underneath. I felt Sharma’s sir’s disappointment when he saw me fully clad. He pushed his foot under my burqah and like yesterday fucked my wet cunt with toe. His eyes widened in surprise as he felt my smooth cunt mound, yesterday he was pulling my cunt hair with his toes. Like yesterday he squeezed and played with my boobs while teaching. I was waiting impatiently for my appointment with Ashok sir. I think Rupa Maam knew and was giving me knowing smiles. Boys and girls became bolder and were mixing freely. They were no longer shy when the fucking session began. Virgin girls were freely allowing boobs to be squeezed and were playing with cocks as they watched fucking sessions on settee. Rupa Maam chose to be fucked by James. Finally it was time to go to Ashok sir’s room. With my heart hammering in my chest, I knocked and entered. I expected him to be naked and waiting for me like yesterday. But I was shocked to find him fully dressed and worse, he had two guests. I wanted to go out but he called me in. “Sharmeelee, this is my son, Abhinav and she is Riya, his cousin.” He introduced me to both teenagers. I said hello. They shook hands with me. Then Ashok sir said something which hit me like a sledge hammer blow. “You wanted to see me fuck a virgin girl, so I called you over” he said as if he wanted to show them some puzzle or a painting. ‘But uncle, she is so small, can she take your cock?” Riya asked doubtfully. I had enough. I got up angrily. “Ashok sir, is this a circus or something? I am leaving” I turned to go but he grabbed my arm and effortlessly removed my burqah. They gasped as they saw my nakedness, I wore nothing but bra. In a jiffy he removed bra also. I was fully naked and tried to cover cunt and boobs. I was strangely getting excited by the admiring looks I was getting. He left my hands “Now she will not run away.” And he removed all his clothes. As soon as I saw his throbbing cock my resolve began to melt down. Under his direction, both kids cleared his table and placed a thin mattress. He gently lifted me like a baby and lay me on my back on the table. The table width was ok for my height. If I were taller, my head would have been over the edge of the table. He pulled chair, parted my legs and cunt lips with fingers and I could see fascinated looks in kids faces as they looked into internals of my cunt. “Wow. It is so beautiful and delicate like a rose flower. Dad, will your cock go in her tight cunt?” Abhinav expressed doubt. I also had same fear and begged Ashok sir to let me go. “Sharmi, you took all the trouble to shave cunt, underarms, shampooed and came ready for fucking. Why do you want to go? Don’t let the presence of these kids bother you. Let it arouse you like playing before audience. See my wife, She is getting fucked daily in your class” he told me and buried his face in my cunt folds and started licking. I shivered violently and pressed his head. With both hands he started pinching my nipples and squeezing tits. Now I was losing control. “Mmmmmmmm, deeper, Ashok sir, push tongue deeperrrrrr,Ahhhhhhhh” I was moaning. After few minutes, I arched my back and with buttocks and thighs quivering, squirted juice in his mouth. He got up, leaned over me and pressing his hard hairy body on my tits, kissed me. I tasted my own juices as he sucked my tongue and explored my mouth. My eyes widened, as he parted cunt lips and was pushing his dick head in my cunt. I tried to push him but it was as futile as pushing a wall. “Uncle, maybe you should put some gel” Riya suggested. Ashok sir got up, went to his desk, opened drawer and brought some gel and applied liberally on his cock and in my cunt. I pleaded with him to let me go. Even kids wanted me to leave. They were scared that my cunt may tear and if I had to be taken out to hospital, all would be in a soup. Ashok sir laughed loudly. “Tell me, Sharmi, is your mother very tall?” he asked, inserting fingers in my cunt and applying gel. “No, sir, she is also short, in fact, shorter than I am” I told. “See, you came through her cunt, your babies also come through your cunt. So don’t worry, relax and everything will be fine” he said and slowly pushed his cock. It was not fine. It was paining like hell. My cunt was burning and I started screaming. ‘Sir, please take it out…Ahhhhhhh, it is paining…ohhhhh” He didn’t pause, he slowly inserted, took it out and pushed again.