{"id":33959,"date":"2017-08-15T18:30:32","date_gmt":"2017-08-15T18:30:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2017\/08\/15\/my-dearest-nila-mam\/"},"modified":"2017-08-15T18:30:32","modified_gmt":"2017-08-15T18:30:32","slug":"my-dearest-nila-mam","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/my-dearest-nila-mam\/","title":{"rendered":"My Dearest Nila Mam"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>Hi guys, I&#8217;m Raaj. This is my second sex story on Indian Sex Stories. The first being &#8211; &#8220;An unexpected night with Khushika&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>For any feedback\/fun, reach me at &#8211; <\/p>\n<p>First a little bit about me &#8211; I&#8217;m Raaj, 22 years. Athletic build. I&#8217;m a graduate. This sex story is from the last year when I was in final year. The sex story is a bit long, but you&#8217;ll love it.<\/p>\n<p>Dedicated to all those who&#8217;ve had some wildest fantasies about their teachers.<\/p>\n<p>It was summer, 4th-semester exams were going on. On the day of the last exam, I, fortunately, got a seat on the last bench. There were two invigilators in the class, both females -one of them was very hot. To describe her, she was in her 40s, with a slim, maintained body, fair skin and a mix of gray and black hair.<\/p>\n<p>On that day, she was wearing a dark green colored saree with sleeveless blouse. She had her hair tied. She had a strict look on her face but looked absolutely stunning! This was the first time, I was seeing her in my 2 years at the college. I forgot about the paper and was completely engrossed in her.<\/p>\n<p>At one point, when she bent to sign on the answer sheet of a student, her deep navel was exposed &#8211; I saw this and it gave me an instant hard-on. I kept looking at her milky, deep navel. Aah. I just wanted to get up and lick them. Somehow, I controlled my emotions and wrote the exam.<\/p>\n<p>After coming home, the first thing I did was masturbating &#8211; unleashing all my desires in the form of cum. Then, I got on to my laptop and opened the college website to enquire more about her.<\/p> \n\n<p>Searching among the faculty list, I found her by her picture!<br \/>\n&#8220;Ms. Nila Saxena (MA, Ph.D.) &#8211; Associate Professor, Department of English&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Ms? I was shocked. She wasn&#8217;t even married. My happiness knew no bounds. So, I can try my chance with her.<\/p>\n<p>I also came to know that she was the Head of English Literary Society of the college. I decided to join it. Usually, final year students do not join any society due to study pressure, but I had different ideas.<\/p>\n<p>On the first day of the 5th semester, a seminar was organized by the society. It was presided by Nila Mam herself. She wore a red saree and sleeveless blouse, her partial cleavage was also showing. I was mesmerized. At the end of the seminar, when all students started leaving, she called me, &#8220;Hey, you, tall guy&#8221;, &#8220;Are you a final year student?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes Mam, I&#8217;m Raaj from Physics department&#8221;, I replied.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why have you joined in the final year? You should be focusing on academics&#8221;, she said.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mam, I always loved English as a subject, and I didn&#8217;t even know that this society existed in our college. Otherwise, I would&#8217;ve joined last year.&#8221;I said with hesitation.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Students, these days! Don&#8217;t even know about their college societies. Anyway, welcome to the society. You better contribute as a senior student. I&#8217;ll have my eyes on you!&#8221;, she smiled.<\/p>\n<p>I was happy with all this and was planning a big move to make love to her. She was my wildest fantasy &#8211; I could&#8217;ve even married her if got a chance.<\/p>\n<p>I used to take part in all programs of the society and accompany Mam on whatever talks and seminars she conducted. I was the only final year student in the society. Things were very comfortable between me and her. She wasn&#8217;t strict as she looked like.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes, things happen unexpectedly.Same was with me. My parents had gone out for a week to attend a marriage. So, I had to manage my food. I used to have lunch in the college canteen itself and then go home.<\/p>\n<p>One day, the classes were extended for an hour and by the time I went into the canteen, it was 4 pm. College gets relatively empty by that time. There were a few students in the canteen. I went on to give my order, but the canteen manager told me it&#8217;s time to close and hence no order can be taken now.<\/p>\n<p>I started arguing with him. These non-teaching staffs are mostly a bunch of fuckers, who have no regards for the students. At the end, I gave up. I was hungry and frustrated.<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly, I heard a voice calling me. I turned back to find Nila Mam, having coffee in the canteen. She called me and I told her everything about my parents being out of the station and all. She seemed worried and asked me to have lunch with her at her home. I was taken aback!<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;, came out of my mouth automatically.<br \/>\n&#8220;What?, Come with me, I&#8217;ll prepare something for you&#8221;, she said.<\/p>\n<p>I tried acting as if it was okay and I would manage on my own. But she didn&#8217;t let me. She drove us to her home. It was a single storey house but was large and beautifully decorated. She lived alone!<\/p>\n<p>She showed me the way to the bathroom and asked me to freshen up. I washed my face and hands, and she prepared Pasta for me. It was delicious! Such a perfect woman! She can only be single by her choice. Any man would readily marry her. Let the society fuck itself, I will marry her if I get the chance, no matter the age difference. She was a goddess!<\/p>\n<p>After having food, I asked her permission to leave. She asked what would I do alone at home as my parents were out. She asked me to stay at her place as she would also get some company. I readily agreed. I didn&#8217;t know what she wanted, but I know what I wanted.<\/p>\n<p>We talked for about two hours, about my life, my plans, her life etc. I told her how I had always been single. We got really frank. She started showing me her childhood photos, we were sitting very close to each other now.<\/p>\n<p>Unintentionally, her left boob was pressing against my right arm. I felt a bulge in my jeans. I controlled myself somehow. We then had dinner and sat together again to watch a movie. Halfway through the movie, she slept on my shoulders. Ah, now I had the chance, I slightly removed her saree from her breast area, and saw huge cleavage. I could see her nipples, as she wasn&#8217;t wearing a bra!<\/p>\n<p>Keep reading stories from indiansexstories dot net, a leading site for porn stories.<\/p>\n<p>I started touching them slowly, also afraid not to wake her up. Suddenly, one of her hands fell on my jeans, near the thighs. I thought she&#8217;s in sleep. I stopped for a while and then continued. I was in for a shock. I felt her hand reaching my dick from my thighs. She wasn&#8217;t asleep!<\/p>\n<p>I moaned, &#8220;Ah&#8221;, and she suddenly opened her eyes and put her lips on my lips. We had started kissing. I was sucking her tongue like an ice-cream, my left hand was on her boob, and my right hand on her waist. I made her stand up and removed her saree. Now, she was in her petticoat and sleeveless blouse.<\/p>\n<p>White, slim body, deep navel, grayish hair, shaven armpits &#8211; she was a perfect definition of a cougar. I started kissing and licking her navel, she kept moaning. Then, I removed her petticoat and blouse and started sucking her boobs.<\/p>\n<p>The boobs were firm and in the perfect shape. She then started giving me a blowjob, but unfortunately, I came in her mouth. She ate all the cum and kept on sucking. I had to force her to stop as I had just come. I told her to lay down and then ate her pussy. Her pussy was also well shaven. I gave her full satisfaction. Then, she came on top of me.<\/p>\n<p>She started grinding slowly and kissing me at the same time. She was hugging me and my chests were touching her breasts. I could feel the warmth of her body. This feeling was completely new to me. We fucked in several positions over the next 2 hours. She had so much stamina!<\/p>\n<p>Finally, we concluded the session with a kiss. We slept in the same bed till late morning. We were both late the next day, she took a leave for the day and I also decided to bunk my classes.I was free to do whatever as there was no one at my home. We had breakfast together and even a bath together. We again had sex in the shower where we both applied soaps on each other&#8217;s bodies.<\/p>\n<p>We kept licking each other like animals. She showed me her saree collection by wearing each and every saree in front of me. We also did a role-play of husband-wife and had sex. It was immense fun to be with her. Finally, I bid her goodbye in the evening. She gave me a tight hug and a lip kiss in return.<\/p>\n<p>This was one of my most memorable nights ever. I&#8217;m a pass out now. I miss her, I miss the warmth of her body, the flowery smell of her hair, the spongy firm tits, and her experience as a mature woman. I love cougars, and I have no regrets in saying that. That was my experience with Nila Mam.<\/p>\n<p>Thanks for reading my sex story.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hi guys, I&#8217;m Raaj. This is my second sex story on Indian Sex Stories. The first being &#8211; &#8220;An unexpected night with Khushika&#8221;. For any feedback\/fun, reach me at &#8211; First a little bit about me &#8211; I&#8217;m Raaj, 22 years. Athletic build. I&#8217;m a graduate. 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