Horny School Teacher

The heroine is my school teacher Mrs. Vijaylaxmi. In short, let’s call her ‘Viju’. Aged around 35 at that time, married and had a 6-year-old kid. She was from a pure vegetarian household and dressed up very conservatively. She didn’t show even an inch of her extra flesh.

To tell you, in brief, she was quite tall just a few inches shorter than me. Hair dense black always oiled and neatly tied. She always wore sarees to school. No nail paint or makeup just the natural beauty on the face. A long black bindi and of course the vermilion on the forehead.

Nobody ever thought anything sexual about her except her cute face I guess. I was no exception. She used to teach well and we concentrated on only that. Until one day, everything went for a toss.

It was mid-year vacation and school was off. I needed some certificates from our Head and hence had to go to school. As usual, it was silent and nobody was seen on our campus except a few workers. I enquired in the office and was told the Head would come only next week.

I just thought why not have a ‘tour’ of my classrooms and library and see if I can find any teacher or someone to talk with. As my classroom was on the 2nd floor, I took the stairs. There was not a soul there, not even the watchman. The corridor was poorly lit even in the daytime. Such was our school.

I crossed a room which was used to store old papers and stuff like that. I didn’t find it unusual until I reached the other side of the corridor. It was such that there was a window to that room which was open to the other side. So if you are standing at the door of the room you wouldn’t see anything inside.

But once you reach the opposite side you can. What made me see was the switched on light. What I saw made me almost go blurry. It was Vijaylaxmi mam (Viju) having some papers spread on her desk in front.

She had lifted her legs keeping either side on the chair and hiked up her saree and was playing with her pussy. Ufff, what a scene! I was having a hard time controlling my dick. I just ducked on the railing so that I’m not visible and only put out my eyes and saw the scene again.

It was evident she was having a good time playing with herself. She had closed her eyes and was throwing back her head and enjoying the fullest. I think she was watching/reading something on the phone. My mind began racing to find if I can try somehow.

I had a plan. If it’s successful I’ll get to fuck that pussy which I just saw. I ran to that room and knocked on the door. She must be feeling like an earthquake I guessed. As expected she took longer than expected to open the door and was shocked to see me.

“Sarfaraz, you? What are you doing? What do you want?”

I lied that the clerk had sent me to pick some documents from the room. She seemed both angry and shy. She reluctantly agreed and let me in. I acted like searching for the same paper. I struck a conversation with Viju.

“Mam, how come you are here during the vacation?”
“Oh, Sarfaraz this correction work of the school.”

“Oh, mam I thought everyone should enjoy in vacations”.
“Eh? Hmm right right. But what to do with the papers.”
“Sad for you, mam.”

I kept on chatting with her and slowly and tactically touched on her sex life.
Me: You and hubby should plan a trip to the Himalayas, mam. Heard that it’s the season.

Viju: (sad-faced) Hmmm, I’ll try after hubby comes back
Me: Oh sorry again I thought he’s in town.
Viju: Hey it’s OK. You enjoying the holidays?

Me: Yes, mam, yesterday me and Vandana (my girlfriend) went… (Stopped and blushed)
Viju: Tell me. (teasing)
Me: Nothing mam.

Viju: No, you should never stop sentences midway. See I’m your teacher.
I was now sitting on a chair beside her.
Me: We had a ride to the hill station, mam. (looking shy)
Viju: Oh, so having a hot vacation!

I wasn’t expecting such a word from her. I was succeeding in my plan
Me: Mam, please stop. There’s nothing like that.
Viju: I meant the place Sarfarz it’s hot, right? ( naughty look)

Me: Mam, yes, only if you go with a partner it’s hot. You can go there once your husband comes back.

She again made a sad face. I told, “Sorry, mam,” and casually put a hand on her shoulder. She wasn’t moving which meant I could continue keeping. She was looking down which made me try another thing. I held her chin with my other hand and lifted.

“Its OK mam. Its no crime to please yourself when you are bored.”

She was shocked a bit and looked at me in surprise. I was showing lust in my eyes and she knew I had seen her doing that. She immediately blushed and looked down. That’s it! I got her. I went and closed the door and came back.

Viju: Nobody in the corridor?
Me: The entire floor is empty, mam!

I made her stand and brought my lips closer. She was breathing heavily in anticipation. The moment my lips touched hers she lifted her face and we enjoyed the touch of each other’s warm lips. Now I brought out my tongue and entered her mouth and she welcomed by separating her lips.

Soon we were deeply French kissing and exchanging saliva. I was roaming my hands all over her back feeling her smooth body. Soon we were done with kissing and I looked into her eyes. They were asking for more. I made her pallu fall and her mangoes were seen covered in clothes.

I began unhooking the blouse and found her black bra holding the treasure. Soon I had removed her entire saree and blouse. She was wearing a yellow lehenga and looking beautiful. Her navel was very deep and a very little bulge of her belly. She didn’t look like she bore a kid.

I never knew her body would be so perfect inside. I was admiring her body form boobs to navel and back again and she was standing there shyly. I undid my shirt and pants and was only in my undies now. She was looking at my abs and cock region. I again came close and began kissing.

She was playing with my cock inside my undies. I was caressing her boobs, navel and pussy area. I turned her around and undid her bra hook and her lehnga strap. My goodness! What a perfect pair of boobs, milky white with some greenish veins visible topped with dark brown nipples.

I was soon munching on her tits now. I used all my tongue, lips and teeth to work magic around her nipples. She was in a different world. Now I put my hands over her panty elastic to pull down and she lifted each leg for me. I was sitting in front of her now appreciating her beautiful pussy.

It was shaved like butter without a single hair on it and smelled strong female aroma due to her fingering. I made her sit on the chair. I lifted her legs as she was sitting previously and separated her pussy lips. Her pussy hole was a magnificent site, dark pink in color, folded interiors and a very hot aroma.

Soon I found my tongue involuntarily exploring her hole. She was moaning on the chair, “Sarfaraz!” Soon she reached her orgasm shuddering her body and trembling her legs. I licked all the juices flowing out. Now she wanted to suck me. So I stood up and came down to engulf my entire cock in her mouth.

She sucked very well with her moist warm mouth and slimy tongue making circles on my 8-inch circumcised shaft. I was rock hard now and didn’t want to cum in her mouth. I cleaned up all the papers and laid her on the table (the floor wasn’t clean). The table was strong enough to bear both our weights.

I was on top of her now. She held my 8 inches in her hand and herself guided to her pussy. I can’t describe the sensation. I was feeling like a velvet warm moist glove holding my dick tight. “Aahh,” we both moaned. Soon I was entering her fully and began moving in and out.

She was on cloud nine and rolling her eyeballs up. I was in heaven. Soon we were making good deep strokes as she held my waist to pull deeper. I was kissing her madly all over her face. I felt my seed boiling in my balls. I held her waist to pin her down.

I pumped all my hot semen inside her pussy hole to avoid any mess She wanted to come inside as she was on pills. She too came almost simultaneously. Both hugged and laid for a while and got up. We had another session bending her on the chair in the doggy style. My cock was limp now and her pussy sore. We dressed up and I left the room.

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