Hi friends if you remember I am Roopa from Bangalore, 23 years old. My figures are 34 28 36 and my height is 5 feet 6 inches. I have posted my adventure in train last time (group category)… This is one more of my experiences which I had with my lecturer… When I was in first year of my engineering, I was very weak in engineering graphics. As I told you in my first post (train experience) I like to show off my body to older men. But may be it started when I was growing up and I observed men looking at my growing breasts and bulging ass. That excited me and I did not know what it was. I understood it as I grew up. The long stares of hungry men, especially older ones excited me and I started to dress provocatively. I wore chuddidar, skirts and t-shirts. The t-shirts and chuddidar tops would have deep cut in front that would show my 34 inch breasts. The skirt would be knee length and a bit loose so that once in a while it would fly and give nice view of my milky thighs or if I wore chuddidar the pant would be very tight so as to stick to my legs and give a clear outline of the structure. I watched the men staring and that would always made me wet and I had to masturbate in the privacy of toilets or at home.
So during my first year in engineering I used to attract the boys in my class. Our lecturer for engineering graphics was a newly recruited person, Masood sir (appointed one year back after his post graduation). That time he was around 28 years in age, 5 feet 8 inches approximately, white and handsome. I liked his physique and personality. We had 2 classes per week each 3 hour duration. One class he will take class and the other 3 hour class for our practice. So whenever I had graphics classes I used to sit in first bench and used to wear provocative dresses which would show my assets clearly to him. During classes whenever he turn towards me or come near me I used to move or adjust my dress so that he gets a real look of my cleavage. Soon I used to watch his bulge.
May be as I was concentrating totally on him and my weakness in graphics, when my first year result was published, I was shocked. The first time, I failed for a subject, the Engineering graphics. I never expected this. The result came in February first week and I had to write this paper along with my third semester exam and the time available was limited. So I decided to study well and I approached Masood sir for tuition. Initially he did not agree, but on my continuous request, he agreed to clear my doubts.
He was teaching me in the evenings at his staff room in college and the class was from 5 pm up to 6.30 pm. This was just blessing in disguise to me as I wanted to spend much time with Masood sir. During the class, I would again try to attract him by making my duppata to fall down from my shoulders exposing my firm boobs. Neck of most of my chuddidar’s is low cut. One day, I had worn a loose fit chuddidar with very deep cut. It was so loose that whenever I bend it used to show off my cleavage very clearly and also would expose part of my bra. During that day class, I noticed Masood sir was staring at my breast. I noticed that his lower half has bulged. But still I didn’t care and continued with my drawing. After few minutes, sir went out. He returned by 5.30, and I was sitting without completing the drawing due to some doubts.
When he came in, I asked my doubt before he occupied his seat. He came to the side of the table and started clearing my doubts. He asked me to draw certain lines. My pencil was in his hands and when he returned the pencil, our fingers touched and a current passed through my body. Then I started drawing and sir was standing by the side. When I went wrong, he suddenly held my hand and helped me to draw. I did not expect and I could not resist. Even after completing the line, he did not free my hand. Now he sat on the hand rest of the wooden chair and his body was touching mine. I could feel his shivering. Then even without me asking any doubt, he started explaining the drawing.
Now because of his close proximity and contact with my body, I could feel the erection of my nipple and my pussy became slightly wet. Unknowingly, I slightly moved my body towards him and taking this as green signal, he kept his left hand on my shoulder and the other hand remained on my right hand. He was pressing his left hand on my shoulder and that was making me horny. Gradually he started moving his left hand down on my left hand from shoulder to wrist he was caressing it and that made me shiver also. He again slowly slid his hand to my waist and touched it. It sent a current in me. Then sir moved bit up and he was nearing to my breasts. That thought itself made my pussy wet and in fraction of second his hand was on my left breast and it stopped there. Sir started squeezing my breast. I was in total thrill and I can see him also fully exited and as I glanced at his lower half I could see a big bulge. Both of us were in total excitation mode. He squeezed my breasts bit fast now and that made me to hold his right hand with my right and I wrapped his left hand which was on my breast with my left. I was feeling the heat. He stood up and he came to my back and very close to me. My ass got the touch of his erection. Now Masood sir moved his right hand to my right shoulder and started to rub my neck and again his hand started moving down diagonally and as my chudidar top was loose, it easily entered inside my chudidar top and he held my breast over the bra. Oh the grasp did make me to moan some words in pleasure. I liked the way sir was going. He grabbed for few minutes during which his lips started exploring my neck arena and he planted kisses on my bare neck and open part of shoulder. Now he went on and forced his right palm through my bra and grasped my breast under the bra. He caught my erect nipple and started twisting it. By this time, my face was resting on his chest. He took his left hand and moved it towards my wet pussy.
When his hand reached there, automatically my legs were spread. He just pressed his finger on the lips of my wet pussy and that made me to turn towards him and he quickly kissed on my face and lips. He started kissing and sucking my lips and playing with my tongue. He continued to run his fingers on my wet pussy. Now he moved his hands bit upwards and got hold of the top of my dress and slowly while kissing me started lifting off my body. The top came up my tummy, my breasts and finally he removed completely of me. He thrown it down and had a view of my body in bra and pant. Now he came down on is knees and ran his hands on my tummy and started kissing my navel region. This made me shiver with excitement. I held his head and was caressing his hair and holding it tight against my tummy. Now he moved his fingers to the knot of the pant, undid the knot and let if fell on the ground. Now I was in bra and panty. He was fully exited and just in a fraction he undid my panty and made me to lie on his table. He undid all his dress and came close to me. For the first time I saw his dick. Oh god masood sir’s dick was totally erect and was vibrating I suppose in excitement. He came close to me and positioned his dick near to my wet pussy and slowly started to thrust his dick into my pussy. His lips where no exploring my bare body at the top and his hands where busy unclasping the hook of my bra at the back. He was successful soon and he removed the bra and made my breasts stand free in air. I was fully thrilled and I suppose sir too. Now he started playing with my erect nipples. With his lips he was sucking my left one and was playing with my right nip with his fingers. He was pinching and sucking slowly and at the same time thrusting his dick inside me. I was in heaven. After few minutes he stopped and by the time I was also began exhausting. He got up from me and took out his dick. He came near to my breast holding his dick in his hand and asked me to hold it. Just as I hold it and pressed it a bit, it started to give out the juice. He splashed it fully on me. It splashed on my chest, my breasts and all over the neck region. Oh we both were in total pleasure. I liked it.
As both of us where exhausted, I lie on his table for few minutes totally nude. Masood sir relaxed on the chair. I looked at his face. There was a guilty feeling on his face and he said sorry to me. He asked me to wash my face and put my cloths in the proper position and requested me not to tell this to anybody. I got up and told him not to worry and I won’t tell anyone about it. I washed the face and put on my dress. Masood sir also worn back his dress. Then I just left the room after correcting the cloths.
After this incident, we had sex two more times during that semester. Our college closed after the semester exams and I went to my parents. When I reached college after exams, I came to know that he was transferred to another engineering college. So then we lost contact. But still I remember masood sir for that phase of life where I enjoyed life and sex with him. So this was about my another experience. Ok I shall be very much delightful for your comments. Please do write after you read if you like my experience and narration. My id is . Also read my first story of “my adventure with two old men in train” in group category.
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