Teacher’s Forceful Submission! - Part 2
It had been a week since I had lost my virginity to my economics professor, Lalita. But within that week, I had started having regular sex with other ladies and became quite good at it. Once, while passing through the college hallway, Lalita Ma’am caught hold of me. She took me to her cabin to discuss my sex life. I tell her how I have been fucking my aunt and maid lately and getting good at sex. Lalita Ma’am got excited and immediately stood up and locked her cabin from inside. Pulling down her saree, she said, “Come, fuck me baby!” I was surprised by her sudden urge to have sex with me but did not hesitate. I quickly helped Lalita Ma’am remove her saree and she tore apart my clothes. We were kissing passionately. Lalita Ma’am will always be special to me as she was the one who took my virginity. As our kissing grew stronger and stronger, she got a call from her husband. She excused me and took the call. She started speaking with him in Tamil, which I did not understand. All this while, she was looking at me and smiling. She cut the call and then came closer to me and hugged me. She said, “Baby, have you ever done cuckolding?” “No, Ma’am!” “Well, I told about us to my husband, and now he wants to see us fuck. Come to my house tomorrow evening. I will make it special for you.” I agreed to her demand and proceeded to wear my clothes. She slapped me and stopped me from dressing up. “Where have we had sex?” Lalita Ma’am bent over the table, indicating me to fuck her from behind in doggy style. I initiated sex, and she started moaning loudly. I continued screwing her for a few minutes until someone started banging the door. It was the college principal. We were scared and quickly dressed up. Lalita Ma’am asked me to sit on a chair while she handled the situation. Lalita opened the door, and in came Principal Aadab. She was known to be very strict and was angrily looking at both of us. Principal Aadab looked at our clothes and said, “Were you two having sex naked?” “No Ma’am…..” “What, no? Lalita, your blouse is ulta. Look at your hair… And look at this guy’s love bites…” “Ma’am, it’s not like how it looks….” “Then what is it?” “I am sorry, Ma’am, it won’t happen again.” “And you, young boy, do you have anything to say?” “No, Ma’am, I am sorry, Ma’am!” Principal Aadab looked angrily at me and grabbed my hand. She said, “I will give you a punishment you will never forget,” and dragged me to her office. I was scared of what was going to happen. She made me sit on a sofa in her office while she locked all the doors and closed all the curtains. Principal Aadab was a burqa-clad Muslim in her 50s. She had a fair skin tone and chubby body. She was a mother of 2 daughters and 3 sons. Her husband had died a few years ago, and her children are now settled in life. I came to know about these details later on. I was tense thinking about what she was going to do. Principal Aadab came closer to me and said, “Janu, there is a way to make love. Don’t worry. We will just be making some love on this bed.” She then proceeded to make a bed from the sofa, which was a sofa cum bed. I gathered some courage and asked, “Principal Ma’am, may I ask you why you want to sleep with me?” “Why not? Do you think any boy would willingly be ready to sleep with a fat woman like me?” Both of us laughed. She came closer to me and we shared our first kiss. It was purely magical. It was the first time I was kissing a religious woman. She was quick to remove her black burqa, under which she was wearing salwar kameez. As she quickly threw away her salwar kameez, my desire to be closer to her increased. I, too, undressed myself, and we started having sex. “Jaanu, fuck me hard. Fuck your principal Aadab really hard.” She kept screaming as I fucked her in various positions. Finally, we cum together and share a big kiss. Both of us dressed, and as I was about to leave, Aadab stopped me and said, “Jaan, don’t tell anyone about this to anyone, okay? I will call you again for some fun. Love you!” “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about this. Love you too, Aadab!” “Huh, huh, Aadab? I am your principal. Don’t forget that.” “I am sorry! I love you too, my sexy principal, Aadab Ma’am!” She smiled. As I was about to leave, I pulled up her burqa and kissed her. As I came out of her office, some students and teachers kept staring at me. I was tense if anyone heard me fuck the principal. I felt nervous and straight away went to Lalita Ma’am’s cabin. She was there in her cabin. I told her everything that had happened, and she started laughing. “Teacher fucker, I had told her about our adventures, and she really wanted to try your dick and enjoyed it. She even paid me with a bonus for setting you up with her.” “Wooh, that’s something! Never mind, I really enjoyed fucking Principal Aadab. Thanks, Ma’am!” “What are you doing tonight?” “Nothing much. Why? Are you setting me up with another teacher?” “No, re baba! Actually, my husband came to know about you, and he wants you for cuckolding!” “What?” “We will have sex while he sits and watches us.” “Why would he want to do that? And why did you tell him about me?” “I recently came to know about his affair with our maid. So I told him about you.” “Was he angry?” “Not at all. In fact, he wants you to fuck me while he fucks our maid!” “That sounds adventurous.” “Then be at my place at 9. You will sleep with me tonight.” I kissed her goodbye and went home. Later that night, I reached Lalita’s home at quarter to 9, and she welcomed me in. Her husband had not come home, but their maid was present. Lalita introduced me to their maid, Mangala. Mangala was a cute little woman in her 30s with a wheatish skin tone and a petite body.