Hello!
My name is Ruby. I am 35 year old teacher at a school in Haryana. I am 36-28-34, 5’4”, fair skin. My parents have both died and there is no one to care for my marriage. Still, I enjoy my single life and have a fair share of sexual escapades. I like Indian sex stories very much but I feel most of the stories here are just imaginations. I have a long history of sexual adventures and feel this is the time I share all my experiences with readers of ISS. This is a story of how I lost my virginity 13 years ago. You can contact me on .
In 2001, I had completed my post-graduation and was looking for a job. I finally got a job teaching mathematics to class 11th and 12th in a CBSE school in the Sirsa district. I used to live in a working women hostel which was half an hour walk from the school. I was young and virgin at that time and it was very hard for me to save myself from advances of male teachers at school. In the class also, I observed many students staring at my legs or breasts and passing papers among themselves paper. I thought about calling them and seeing the paper but could not muster courage because I feared they were making nude drawings of me and I would be embarrassed if I saw that. There was a boy Vijay in my class, who was hardworking and diligent and did not indulge in these types of acts. He was the son of a local MP. I could tell he was also attracted to me as his face lit up and became red whenever our eyes met.
As I had a lot of free time after school, I used to buy some magazines at a shop opposite to the school. Whenever I visited the shop, I used to take stolen glances at some magazines with provocative pictures of girls. As I was a virgin, I used to get horny often and was curious about what was there in these magazines. Once when I was buying the magazines, I found Vijay standing alongside me. He was also buying some books there. I suspected he had seen me looking at the cover of adult magazines. He told me that the shop belonged to one of his acquaintances and he could get me all the magazines for free. He asked me the name of the magazines which I read. I delightedly told him the names.
After that, he regularly used to bring me the magazines as and when they came. Slowly, I got to know more about him as we used to talk for 10-15 minutes when he was handing over the magazines. He told me that his mother was dead and his father was mostly out of town due to party work and politics. He often spent time at a farmhouse 10 km from the city where he could pass time in the orchard setup at the farmhouse. He also got to know about me, where I lived etc. He used to compliment me on my beauty and I often giggled on his compliments.
In December, there were half yearly exams after which there was a week of holiday from Christmas to New Year. On the day before beginning of holidays he brought me some magazines and a large gift wrapped in decorative paper. I refused to take the gift but he told me that it was a Christmas gift. So, I accepted that with thanks. He also told me there were seven gifts inside the pack, and asked me to open them serial wise each day of the holiday. I was amused and asked him what this was about. He told me that I was his favorite teacher and he just wanted to thank me for teaching him so well. That day after coming to my room, I read the magazines to pass the time before falling asleep. My roommate had gone to Delhi for holidays.
Next day, in the morning, I opened the gift after getting ready. I did not celebrate Christmas much and did not care about going to a church. Inside there were seven envelopes numbered 1 to 7. As I had promised to Vijay that I would open the gifts serial wise each day, I opened envelope 1. What I found inside surprised me. It was one of those x rated magazines I used to eye at the newspaper shop. I immediately decided that I would not open the other gift packets and will stop interacting with Vijay after returning to school in the New Year. Slowly, as the day passed and I was getting bored, I got curious. I opened the magazine and browse through it. I got aroused by reading the dirty stories and looking at pictures of males and females having sex in various positions. While reading, I got to masturbation several times and gave myself many orgasms that day.
I finished the magazine before sleeping. By that time, I had forgiven Vijay. I thought that he was just helping me in buying the magazine which I myself wanted to buy but could not muster up courage to ask the shopkeeper. I had the best sleep of my life that day. Next day, I opened the next gift which was numbered 2. Inside it was a mobile with charger, and another envelope. The mobile was a new thing at that time in the town and I did not own one. I started the mobile. In my mind, I was grateful to Vijay as he had gone to such lengths for his teacher. In the smaller envelope, there was a flight Ticket from Delhi to Goa. Also, there was note from Vijay asking me to take the trip as I deserved one. He also begged pardon for the Gift 1 if I had got offended. However, there was no number on which I could call him. I myself did not know what the number of my new mobile was. Suddenly, I got a SMS. I replied. The conversation went something like the following
Vijay: Hi. Sorry for gift 1.
Me: Forgiven. But one should not give his teachers such gift.
Vijay: Sorry, I just want you to be happy.
Me: No worry. Just don’t do it again. OK.
Vijay: Thank you. Will you take the trip to Goa as an apology?
Me: No I can’t.
Vijay: Please, otherwise I won’t know that you have forgiven me.
Me: OK. But flight is today. Train to Delhi must have already left.
Vijay: Mam, I have hired a taxi, it will come to your hostel in One hour. Please pack your luggage.
Me: OK. If you insist.
Vijay: Mam please pack rest of the gifts also. You promised to open one each day.
Me: OK.
Vijay: Mam, I have also booked a hotel room for you in Goa.
Me: Thanks. Why are you going to such a great lengths to please me. I have already forgiven you.
Vijay: No mam. Please let me do this much for you.
An hour later, I was in a car to Delhi. I reached there around 3 in the noon and boarded the flight to Goa at 5 PM. I was surprised to find that I was booked in first class. By then, I knew well that Vijay was trying to seduce me. I was also happy with such attention and decided that I will lose my virginity to Vijay on the New Year. After all, he had told me previously that 1st January was his birthday and on 1st January, 2002 he will be turning 18.
This is just the first part in the long tale of my sexual escapades. It has taken me a lot of time to write. Also, many unnecessary details have crept up in the story due to my inexperience. Please write if you want to know what happened next and to discuss any shortcomings. This will encourage me and give me strength to once again go through a long process of typing the next part. My email is /cdn-cgi/l/email-protection” class=”__cf_email__” data-cfemail=”d2b3bea4b3a0a7b0abe5eb92b5bfb3bbbefcb1bdbf”>[email protected].
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