Hi guys this is Aftab. I am a great fan of Human Digest and the stories published here. I always used to think that the stories published here about a student having sex with her teacher are not real and just a fantasy until I encountered the same thing in my life. My first sex encounter was with my Maths teacher when I was 17.
She was around 32-35 but she was very sexy.She has maintained her very well. She had large boobs, big round ass and a fair complexion. I always use to fantasize her and masturbate. I used to get a hard on as soon as she enters the class and always used to look at her lovely chest whenever she used to teach us maths.
One day as I was watching her she saw me staring at her but she didn't said anything. Later that day she asked me to come to the staff room.I was scared because I Knew that she will be very angry. I went to the staff room and she asked me what I was watching in the class room.
I was speechless but to my surprise she gave me a nice smile and said that don’t do it again this gave me more courage to do the same that day again I masturbated thinking of the sight in the classroom, I was very weak in maths so I decided to take tuition's and asked my teacher to give me tuition.
First she was a bit hesitant but later she agreed which made me very happy as I can now spend more time with her and see her lovely boobs. We decided the time from 5 to 7 after school. I reached her home at the exact time as I didn't wanted to miss the chance of spending time with her.
She had 2 daughters and both were in some primary school. They were young and very much into extra curricular activities. So after school they would go to dance and music classes thus leaving me and my teacher at home with other students. Her husband was a manager in an export company and would usually come in late.
Slowly as the days went by we became frank with each other as I used to spend a lot of time with her. But I could not strike at any opportunity as there were other 2 students as well. But on that fateful day, the other students did not come and no matter what, I did not wish to lose private lessons and I was there at her place bang on time.
It so happened that she lives in an old bungalow and many of her doors had cracks. This I used to my advantage. I was looking at all opportunities to look at her. While teaching me, she got up and went into her bedroom. I tip toed behind her and saw her entering her wash room. I turned into a peeping tom and peeped into the bathroom from one of the cracks.
I told you it’s an old bungalow and hence the toilet was also not western, but an Indian one. I saw her sitting and peeing in the basin and her saree and petticoat was lifted up. The toilet was faced towards the door and I could see her peeing very clearly as the bathroom tube gave enough light to see her cracks covered in hairy jungle.
What I did not know was, she saw me peeping, but kept quiet. After about an half an hour or so, she got up again and walked towards her washroom which is inside her bedroom. I wanted to seize the opportunity once again and went to the crack of the door again to peep inside. To my horrow, she was not there in the wash room.
When I turned back she was standing behind me with a stern face. I said that I am sorry but couldn't help it because she was very beautiful. She said that she will complain to my parents and took her mobile. I started pleading and begging and fell at her feet. She was enjoying this and started black mailing me. I said maam im ready to do any work or anything, pls. Just don’t complain.
Tell me, what did you see ? nothing I said, as it was dark. But she did not believe me and gave me a stern look. I said I could see her place down there pointing at her vagina, and to my surprise, she asked, did you like what you saw ? I got bold enough now and said that it was amazing and see her totally will be my dream come true.
She smiled and asked me to shut up. She was surprised to learn that I used to fantasize about her. She told me, since I have seen her in the nude, it is fair enough for her to see me. She asked me to get out of my jeans and started stroking my member. She loved my circumsized member a lot and started sucking it vigourously as though she is a tiger let loose on a prowl.
This being my first time, I came into her mouth and didn’t know what to do or say. I just blurted sorry maam, sorry maam. She went into bathroom and came back. I held her and started kissing on her lips. She was surprised at my boldness and soon we started exploring each other with our tongue. Slowly I moved my hands on her boobs and started pressing it...they were really soft.
I tired entering her blouse but the blouse was too tight to put my hands under it. she understood what I wanted and slowly removed the hooks of her blouse and removed the blouse. Now she was in the bra in front of me and her huge boobs were coming out of her bra.
I pressed her left boob very hard and that made her moan a bit..I asked her to remove her bra also so that I can see her boobs completely. She asked me to be patient and asked me to come to the bedroom and I happily followed her.she threw me on the bed, removed my t-shirt and started kissing me all over my body. My dick got really hard because of all this and starting paining.
My dick was completely erect.She took it in her hands and gave it a few gentle strokes. I asked her to remove her remaining clothes and she did. Now both of us were completely naked in front of each other. Her big boobs,round ass and wet pussy was making me wild. I asked her to lie down on the bed and then I reached her pussy.
The smell of pussy with the fluid flowing out of it was making me crazy.I kept my mouth near her pussy for few seconds and then started licking it. She moaned heavily in the process,she was making sounds like oohhh...mmn....uu..she pressed my head tightly near her pussy and I kept licking her pussy....now she started moaning even more heavily.
She was getting aroused by all this and making sounds like aaaahhh......mmnn...uuuu.....then I moved one of my hands to her breast and started pressing them very hard. She said, please be soft. I was completely aroused and didn’t listen to her and pressed them really hard.
I licked her pussy for 15 mins Her pussy was feeling so warm. Then I again started playing with her boobs and stared sucking them one by one.I took the right boob in my mouth and started sucking them and with my left hand started pressing her left boob.
Slowly I moved down and started kissing all over her body,naval,and thighs.Soon my penis got the erection again and now it was my turn to get into her hot pussy. She laid down with her legs wide opened and I came over her...then I pushed my dick inside her pussy which was quite tight. As I pushed the head of my dick went inside her.
She gave away a little moan aahhh....then I pushed again and this time my whole dick went inside her then I laid down there for a few mins and then started the strokes. she was enjoying my gentle strokes and then I slowly increased my speed and she started moaning heavily her moans were making me more horny and I increased my speed....
meri spped badte hi usko aur maza aane laga and she pulled me towards her and tightened her grip around my waist. And then we climaxed with me shedding the load completely in her. I was scared what if she becomes pregnant. She laughed and said, this is the advantage of making love to a married lady, either she is on pills,
or her husband will be proud thinking that he is still strong enough to make his wife pregnant. After this sexperience, she told me that I should concentrate on studies and not on sex, but she would give me sex whenever there is a possibility.
She warned me not to behave differently as there are other children. I used to get sex once in a week or so, and after that gradually it reduced and we stopped seeing each other as I had to move on to another city for my engineering. But this one experience, the first and last of my life, I shall never ever forget.
Hi, all ! I love this site as this provides erotic reading every night to me and with such erotic pleasures I start to voyeur around. My fancies have caught my cousins and other relatives watching me nude on them.
But the story that I am going tell is areal piece of cake as it was unexpected and everlasting later on. I am Sallu ( name changed ) and a software engineer. I have many beauties in my work place, but was never attracted to them as I always had a thing or two for middle aged ladies and would always fantasize about middle aged heroines too.
The story goes as thus : I have always liked older women and fantasized about being with them. When I was in college, I would peek in my neighbors' windows and watch the middle aged moms get in and out of the shower. This was the ultimate thrill to see their beautiful naked bodies dripping wet as they stepped out of the shower and dried their big breasts, hairy bushes, and plump asses.
One night everything would change as I was caught in the act of being a voyeur. It was around 10:00 p.m. on a weeknight and I was about to call it quits and go home when I saw her bathroom light in my colony come on. I quickly ran to get off the street and out of the street light. I ran up to Madhu's bathroom window.
Madhu Lakshmi was a biology professor at the local college and also my neighbour. She was around 5 ft. 2 in. and about 60 kgs. with short brownish hair that hung down just above her shoulders, light tan skin, 32 breasts with big round areolas, a hairy pussy, and a medium plump ass.
When I looked in the window, I saw she was wearing a nighty and she was turning on the shower. As she removed her nighty and under wears and stepped into the shower, my dick jumped up and was starting to harden. I watched as she ran soap over those big puffy nipples and I could see the water running down the crack of her beautiful, slightly plump, ass.
After a few minutes she rinsed the rest of the soap off and turned off the shower. I was glued to the window trying my best to look through the holes in the blinds to take in every aspect of her naked body as she gently towelled off. I thought I might have pressed my face too hard into the window at one point, because as I shifted my face along the glass to watch her walk towards the mirror,
an audible squeak could be heard against the glass. I noticed she stopped for a moment and then continued drying herself off while never turning her head from the mirror. After a few seconds the light went out and I quickly jumped down into the bushes below the window. I thought surely she must be done and about to go to bed.
Then, as I was about to leave the window and run off down the street I saw the light come back on. I jumped up and looked in the window. I could not see her and was thinking to myself she must be about to come back in when I heard her voice from the outside corner of the house, "So did you get a good show?"
I gasped and immediately froze. It was Madhu in her white robe and house slippers and she had snuck up on me. "I, I don't know what you're talking about," I said. "You don't know what I mean, haan ?" She said. "Well I'm sure the police would know what I was talking about and all I have to do is place a call to them."
She was holding a cell phone that she had pulled out of her pocket. "Please. No, don't do that." I said. "Well you'd better follow me inside then," Madhu said. Once inside she led me into the living room and told me to sit down on the sofa. "So, how long were you standing there before I came outside?" She asked. "I was, about, only there a minute or so.
I mean I don't know, not too long." "I'm not playing games with you! I will call the police if you don't tell me the truth!" She screamed at me. "Okay, Okay! I saw a light turn on in the bathroom and I ran up to the window and that's when I saw you take your dress off and get into the shower. I couldn't really see too much though through the blinds," I blurted out.
"So, still playing games, haan ? Well I have a game for you!" Madhu snapped back at me. "Stand up and take off your clothes," she said. "Please, no. I have work tomorrow I need to get...." "Shut up and do as I say or you'll be sorry!" She commanded. I shrugged my shoulders in defeat and did as she said taking off my shoes and socks and unbuckling the belt
on my jeans and then started sliding them down. When I got them down to my ankles she told me to stop and slide my boxers down to my ankles also and to take off my shirt. So, there I stood completely naked with my pants around my ankles. She got up and came over to me and looked me up and down. I felt so embarrassed and was wishing I hadn't looked in the window.
My cock started to shrink because I didn't know what she was thinking. "Well I see you have a nice shaved cock. I want to see what you look like while you stroke it for me and make it stand erect. Go ahead start stroking it for me." I instantly became hard again. If she wanted a show I was going to give her one. After all, she did give me a nice show in the shower earlier.
I grasped my penis with one hand and slowly slid my hand up and down the shaft all the way back down until I felt my hand hit my balls. I looked up and I saw her robe had slipped open and one of her breasts had slipped through and her nipple was rock hard. I had masturbated before many times and could last for almost an hour,
but the sight of her breast with that big areola hanging out just a few feet in front of me was almost too much to bear. "Oh yes," I cried out. I could feel the pre-cum oozing out of the head of my penis. "Mmmm....looks like you are enjoying this," she purred. She grabbed my hand and replaced it with her soft hand stroking my cock.
She pumped me really slow for a couple of minutes and told me to relax. She then stopped and knelt down in front of me. She reached around me and placed both her hands on my ass pulling me into her open mouth as she guided my cock deep down her throat. Again it was almost too much to bear. "Oooooh yeah!" I shouted out.
She slurped on my dick and then pulled it out of her mouth and ran her tongue over and around and then underneath licking and sucking my balls into her mouth. After a few seconds more of that she looked up at me and said, "You know what? I shouldn't be sucking and licking you! You should be pleasing me!
Now slide your jeans and boxers off from around your ankles and sit back on the sofa!" She barked. I did as I was told and she stood up and untied her robe in the front and then let it fall to the ground. My eyes were glued to her naked body. Her heavy, sagging breasts looked so good and her nipples were standing erect.
I couldn't be sure, but I thought I saw through her mound of pubic hair that she was soaking wet because it was really shiny and glistening. She stepped onto the couch straddling over me and moved up towards the top of the couch. Her pussy was inches above my face now and I looked up and saw her hairy hole. Sure enough, it was really wet and dripping with her juices.
It smelled like fresh strawberries because she used Bath soap and shampoo and some kinda lotion when she showered. She lowered herself onto my face and commanded me to, "Eat my pussy you filthy boy! You better not stop until I tell you too either!" She hissed at me. I dashed my tongue out as fast as I could and licked her pussy.
I licked and sucked in as much of her juices as I could get! Lick me and suck me good!" she moaned. She started bucking her hips and it made my tongue ram deep into her swollen pussy. It also made my nose slam into her asshole. Her ass smelled so good, like strawberries also! "Uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah do it, lick me good!" She screamed.
I was in pure bliss smelling her sweet aromas and tongue fucking her cunt while her juice dribbled down onto my face. "Ohhhhh yeah! Oh shit, you're making me feel sooooooo good! I'm about to cum all over your face!" I kept on lapping at her cunt as fast as I could, and I began to feel her hips shake and she started to moan uncontrollably as her orgasm hit her.
"Awww yeah, yeah, oh yeah!" She yelled as she banged her hips on my face. I felt her cream all over my face and it dribbled down onto my chest. She rolled over off of me and nestled down onto the couch on her back with her legs up in the air. "Alright," she said, "you did such a good job licking and sucking me. Now it's your turn to get off!
Come stick that hard cock into my dripping wet pussy!" She didn't have to tell me twice, I jumped on top of her and started pumping my cock in and out as fast as I could! It felt so good banging my mature neighbour, who I had fantasized about for so long as I had watched through the cracks of the window while she showered.
Now my fantasies had come true and it was more overwhelming then I expected! "Yeah," I moaned. "Oh fuck me good and cum inside me, make me cum again please!" She begged. I continued to pump her pussy good while I bent down and took one of her nipples into my mouth. "Awww feels good," she cooed.
I sucked and licked and occasionally bit lightly on each of her nipples while still keeping up the rhythmic fucking of her hairy cunt. She reached around and grabbed both of my ass cheeks and pulled me into her as hard as she could. Her nails dug into my ass as she cried out in ecstasy. "Oh yeah, do me! Yeah that feels so good! Uh, oh yeah! I'm cumming! Ah!"
With that I shot my load into her sloppy wet cunt too, as we were both panting and gasping for air. After a few minutes, we were able to compose ourselves again. She kissed me very passionately on the lips and told me it was getting late and she had to teach the next day. I grabbed my clothes put them on and gave her one last kiss before opening the door.
"Now remember if you want to see me naked, ring the doorbell next time!" She said. I smiled and told her, "Madhu aunty, if you happen to catch me outside your window, I guess you'll just have to have your way with me again." She smiled really big and shut the door behind her.
I thought to myself walking on the way home, "what a way to end by voyeuristic fantasy and I just have to reach her when she is alone to have my dreams fulfilled. Please give me your comments! Thanks for reading.
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To introduce me, I’m a Calcuttan studying in the first year of my schooling. It was the summer of last year. We were just promoted to class 12. Being in a morning school, we had to get up early, take public buses and travel to school. I used to be late everyday and so was this ordinary lady who hurried her two kids to school. They were in their nurseries of the same school I was in.
The lady was no extraordinary in her looks but had a figure reflecting her youth. Seems recently married, she had never escaped my eyes and appreciation when she hurried into the bus with her children and looked for available seats every morning. Remembering speeches from the classes on ethics, I happily left my seat for the little kids, and this was a daily affair.
I used to search for her everyday looking out of the window in the Rashbehari bus stand and get disappointed when the small family didn’t take the same bus. This was regular but unknown to everybody. I had a girlfriend in school, but this lady had something in her to take all my attention and expectation.
It was during the month of September. By then the lady had come to know that I often looked at her in the bus. And by that time we were known to each other in some way atleast to share a smile whenever we met. One day was different. I was looking outside the window when the bus reached Rashbehari and found them approaching near the door.
While getting up, one kid slipped out and hurt her limb. While the lady rushed back to pick her up, the bus left with the other kid inside. The woman screamed with her kid on her lap. I rushed for help and got the other kid off the bus at the next stoppage. I walked back with her and found the woman running down the road with the kid in her arms. I accompanied the lady and the kids to a clinic.
Naturally, I missed the school and to my surprise, it proved wonder when the lady took me home. While the injured kid slept, and the other one took her care, I talked to the lady for long. We talked about our background, she said her husband would return to India once every year and that her in-laws stay at a village where she would visit every month.
She also said that she was very lonely and she didn’t have good rapport with neighbors around. She also told me she had problems staying alone with two kids in a rented flat. I talked about many things, my parents, my girlfriend and my hobbies. Most importantly, we chose to become friends of each other.
I didn’t let my girlfriend know anything but I started visiting this lady on occasions, maybe a weekend, a holiday, a bandh or a working day. I was sure that my presence mitigated her loneliness. It was November when I first discussed sex with her, when she was surprised to know that I haven’t kissed my girlfriend. Her kids were at sleep and it was 7 in the evening.
I would make it fishy by quoting (as much as I remember) what we talked. I: I really don’t know how it feels to kiss. Does kissing means lip-lock? She: Yes (she smiled) I: How will it feel! (staring at her) She: You’ll know when time come I: Please…She: What?
I: Tell me how it feels She: I don’t know (she was ashamed) I: Please She: No (she was serious) I: Please She: I am not having your age. I cannot tell you. I: No one will know. Please. She: (only fear, thoughts to herself, silence) I: I have seen you in my fantasy, my dreams in many nights. I have kissed you in imagination, I have slept with you in loneliness.
Today I just want you. She: (only looked at me while I held her palms) I: I know you are lonely. I don’t want you to remember this and feel guilty forever. I just want you to feel that your husband is not around and you don’t know if he is lonely as you. She: He is not like that I: Please, no one will know. Trust me, I care for you. I love you. She: Shut up!
I: Please She: Please I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead, beside the vermillion and I whispered, “I will not humiliate the purity of your marriage. I will forget this”. She closed her eyes and whispered back, “Lights… and lock”. I went to latch the door and put off the lights and when I came back, she was lying on the bed.
I couldn’t see her in the dark, but felt her folded arms and the nighty over her body. I lied on her and kissed her rigorously on her lips, her forehead, eyes, nose and neck. She bite my ears, held my hair tight, and pressed me on herself. She said, “I don’t see you as anyone other than my husband today. Please ensure that I am cared”.
I moved my palms over her breasts while she touched me on my buttocks. I said to her, “I don’t know how to do it… Please guide me”. I found her moving her legs frantically in some pleasure and taking very audible breathes. The smell of her sweat, her arm pits, her mouth made me mad. I: Should I open? She: Don’t ask and go on, for God’s sake (she was tensed).
I took off my tee, unzipped my jeans and pulled down altogether with the frenchie. I was naked, for the first time with a woman and that was something for which I would give up everything, my parents, my love, my career. She pushed me beside and took off her nighty. I made her sit and opened her bra. While I took it off, I saw for the first time in life how female boobs looked.
And they were so soft. She: Please do it quick, I have to feed the kids (she was tensed) I: Please help me and make it quick. I made her lie again, and pulled her panty, slowly this time. She made awesome gestures and a raw smell came out from within the invisible area. I touched to feel what I had studied in my biology books and seen in porn movies.
She held my male-hardness while I got up and saw her body. I cannot pen down my feelings. I held her thighs and made them apart, she was ashamed enough to look at me. My tongue touched her vagina, I licked a salty fluid, she spread her legs apart and raised them above, folding her hips and making her asshole wide open.
My lips touched every fold of her body, while she laid imprisoned under the grip of my dominance. She was 10 years older than me. Boy, it’s awesome. Eventually she guided me into her body, my penis slipped through her opening while she moved her waist in uncontrolled thrusts.
I played with her body while I stroke her lightly, she looked at me and kissed me for the last time when we had our orgasm, which was quicker than I wanted. While she murmured, “Ummmm… aaaahhmmm”, I took her in my arms, her hair unkempt, vermillion scattered, eyes closed and mouth open.
She said, “Leave me”. We didn’t talk anything else. She switched on the lights after putting the ‘chador’ around herself. I got up, dressed myself and left her home. The next day we met, she slipped a letter silently in my hand, which read, “Thank you, I had been satisfied after so many days. That was a night I would never forget even if I wish to.
Thank you again, you will not know how it feels for a married woman to be satisfied by a young guy like you. You are a child to me and this is how you will always remain. Thank you. I’ll not meet you again, because if I do, I will love you”.