This is Nikhil from Kolkata and I am back with a new story. First of all, stop asking me the details of the women in my story. That’s an invitation to block and nothing else. You’ll get ignored or blocked for sure. They are just simple women looking for some change.<\/p>\n
Also, I would recommend reading my previous stories especially if you wanna relate to it. Coming to this story now. I have always been a well-built guy and looks like that of Kashmiri guys. So almost all the professors knew me either by name or face.<\/p>\n
I was weak in a subject and the teacher who taught us the subject was very hot, like a model. Perfect figure, seductive lips, and expressive eyes. She always wore a saree exposing her navel and juicy tummy. Every guy I knew fantasized about her. I’ve always been interested in married and elder women.<\/p>\n
So she was also in the queue. She never behaved differently with any guy in class. Hence we knew none of us had a chance with her as I had in my previous stories. As we all know there are many useless subjects taught in college. So I wasn’t interested in that subject at all.<\/p>\n
Once it so happened that I scored very few marks in that subject which she taught. Also, I was skeptical about passing in the semester exams in that subject. But she was sure that I would fail. It was the college fest a month before the semester exams. There were various events going on.<\/p>\n
All the teachers were on event duties. I got a call from my class representative. He told that ma’am was calling me in the faculty room for discussion about my marks. I thought I was going to get a good one from her. I went to the faculty room. It was like an IT sector office with cubicles.<\/p>\n
Her cubicle was on the extreme corner. I went there and she asked me to sit.
\nThen she went on to explain how if I fail in the subject it could ruin my CV and my future. And about how I was almost going to fail in the upcoming exams. All I said was, “Yes, ma’am.\u201d<\/p>\n
She- So how are you planning to cope-up with it?
\nMe- I’ll try and do it, ma’am. I think I will at least pass.
\nShe- No, you won’t.
\nMe- I will study hard, Ma’am.<\/p> \n\n
She- Studying isn’t everything it takes to pass an exam.
\n(I got confused because I couldn’t even get a sniff of her plans as she has such a clean image)
\nMe- Then what?
\nShe- Sometimes you have to do something out of the box.<\/p>\n
Me- I don’t understand, ma’am.
\nShe- Don’t act smart. I know what you stare at during my class.
\n(I was shocked and I thought that I’m gonna face the consequences)
\nMe- I’m sorry ma’am. But\u2026<\/p>\n
I was sitting adjacent to her on a chair. She pulled me by my hair, removed her saree pallu and put my face on her blouse. I lost my balance and my hand hit her phone. It fell on the ground. She put her fingerprints to check if it is still working properly. I was shocked to see sex story open on her mobile.<\/p>\n
I understood the reason for her aggression. She then put my hands inside her saree and whispered, “When and if you see cum on your hand, you’ll have my address. You’ll pass the exams only when you’ve my address and you come there tonight. If you fail to see my cum on your hands, get ready to fail.\u201d<\/p>\n
I knew all the teachers were on event duty so no one’s disturbing us for the next few hours. The walls of the cubicle were high enough to hide us from anyone and the camera too. I instantly started fingering her. The women whom I had my luck with, all have told me that my foreplay skills are the best they’ve ever experienced.<\/p>\n
But here she wasn’t showing a sign on her face. I started rubbing her clit and then increasing the pace. Then I inserted three of my fingers in a single go but all she showed was a little moan. I decided to get on my knees and use my mouth. As I raised her saree I witnessed her clean spotless pussy.<\/p>\n
It looked unravished, but she wasn’t less experienced for sure. I couldn’t resist her pussy and buried my face there. I started sucking her clitoris and she responded. She pulled my hair and pushed my face against her pussy. I started tongue fucking her. She started moaning and showing round motions.<\/p>\n
My mouth was sucking and licking her pussy lips now and fingers fucking her. She was enjoying it like anything and started shivering. I knew she was close to an orgasm and got an idea. As she was on the verge of an orgasm, I stopped everything. I sat there and started staring at her.<\/p>\n
I could see how badly she wanted my mouth on her pussy. She grabbed my hair and threw it on her. She pushed me there and closed her legs. I was choked and continued to finger fuck her. It looked like she was in heaven. Then I put a small metal bottle on her pussy and started pushing it in slowly.<\/p>\n
This was a huge impact on her and she moaned loud. This time it was longer and different. I understood that it was an orgasm! It was a shivering orgasm and she shivered for around 20 seconds. It was a great sight from my point of view. Then she opened her legs. I showed her cum on my hands and face.<\/p>\n
There were ultimate satisfaction and excitement on her face. She sent me the address and said 6 pm sharp and tonight you’re my slave. I asked about the exam to which she replied that I’m getting 10 points straight for my awesome skills.<\/p>\n
You can ping me at . I will share what happened at her home if I get a good response and messages for this one.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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