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Seduced & had hot sex with maid’s beautiful daughter – Desi Tales – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Mon, 09 Aug 2021 19:31:42 +0000

After my roommate left for his hometown, I have been horny for a long time. If you haven’t read my previous two stories about my gay experience with my roommate then please do check them out.
After the Covid restrictions were lifted, my maid started coming back to work. I have been so horny that I was even ready to put the moves on my maid. After a few days, she had hurt her leg and decided to send her daughter for the job. This turned out to be a blessing for me.
The first day when she rang the bell and I saw her. I was attracted to my maid’s daughter immediately. She had sexy chocolate-colored skin. Our Tamil girls are so amazingly beautiful❤.
Since she was young, we used to talk quite a bit. She was 22 years old. She spent an extra half hour every day just talking to me after finishing her work. I enjoyed her company a lot.
Whenever my maid’s daughter mopped the house, she would lift her saree and tie it and I would see the sweat on her legs. This really turned me on. I would masturbate thinking about her daily. She would wear her saree in a way to reveal her cleavage and it was so sexy to see and my dick would rise in front of her sometimes.
One day, she came into my room and I was just sitting there with a hard-on. When my maid’s daughter entered, I stood up and she saw my bulging boner and smiled and left the room. I thought that I may have a chance with her.
The next day, I decided to ask her a few questions. I asked her if she had a boyfriend. She said, no. Then she asked me if I was in a relationship. I told her that how I was single. I went on to tell her how beautiful she was. She started smiling.
I went up to her, held her waist and looked into her eyes. She looked back at me. I dropped my hands a little lower onto her butt and she smiled even more happier. I kissed her and she reciprocated. I was squeezing my maid’s daughter’s ass while we kissed. I got a huge hard-on just from kissing. And my dick was touching her.
She saw it and started smiling and telling him how naughty I was. She took my boxers off and my dick came out. She asked me what should she do? I said that she could shake it. And she said that she’ll do one better.
The maid’s young daughter went down and kissed my dick. And then she took it in her mouth. I couldn’t believe what was happening. She was sucking my dick so well. She couldn’t take it in fully. So I held her head and helped her to take it in fully.
I told her that I wanted to see her nude body. So she stopped sucking and kissed my penis again. I started to undress her. I removed her blouse and then I went on to remove her bra. She had the most beautiful pair of breasts that I have ever seen.
I removed the rest of her saree and her inner skirt and took her to the bedroom. I started to suck my maid’s daughter’s nipples and she let out a really loud moan. I bit them a little and she moaned even louder. She was so beautiful.
I spent a lot of time on her breasts just sucking on one while I was using my hands on the other breast. I slowly moved one hand down her panties and I could feel her hairy bush. I love a nice hairy bush.
I moved my hand around and was rubbing her clit. She was out of control. She started hitting the bed and holding my hair and was completely aroused. I went ahead and removed her panties. She had a thick dark black bush.
I put my face in there and she went mad. My maid’s daughter started holding my head and asked me to do something. I started to lick her pussy. She was moaning so loudly that it was almost like she was screaming.
I put my tongue inside her pussy and kept thrusting it. She was wild at this moment. Her pussy had a really distinct smell and it was a good smell. I really liked it and it was making me more horny.
I asked her if she was ready for my dick and she said, yes. I was super hard. I have not been this hard in my life. I rubbed my dick against the maid’s daughter’s pubic region and she was screaming and asking me to put it in. I slowly got it in and we were in missionary style. She was biting her lip to avoid screaming loudly.
I spread her thighs, held her tight and started fucking her harder. She was now just screaming at this point and I tried to cover her mouth. Suddenly, she had an orgasm.
I was not done yet. I asked her to get into doggy style and it was my time to have some fun. I held her long black hair back, held her hip in one hand and rode her like the bitch she was.
I kept spanking her black ass and kept thrusting my hips as fast and hard as possible. Just before I could come, I pulled my dick out and shot my cum in her back. She collapsed and lay down on her. We hugged and kissed.
She reminded me that I was tasting my dick and she was tasting her pussy. She was looking so beautiful. I couldn’t believe that I just had sex with this amazing girl. We wiped ourselves and fell asleep after that.
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Mallu MIL Sudha seduced and fucked by son-in-law – Hot story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 19 Feb 2021 06:04:32 +0000

My name is Karthik and this is the story of the two best days of my life.
For Diwali, my wife and I decided to visit my mother-in-law, Sudha, who lived alone in Kerala.
Usually, for the festivals, we visited my parents and not hers, but this year we decided to change it, as my mother-in-law Sudha had recently lost her husband, my father-in-law, in a freak road accident.
It was a surprise visit and Sudha was moved to tears when she saw us. I stood aside, as mother and daughter embraced each other, hugging and kissing and crying on each other’s shoulders.
Later, Sudha and I exchanged an awkward handshake, as that was the extent of our relationship.
Diwali came and went by in a flash. Sudha made sweets and the three of us spent the evenings bursting firecrackers and recounting old memories.
It was during these evenings that my MIL and I became comfortable around each other. Even though I had been married to her daughter for three years, we were still strangers. I still only called her “aunty” and not any of the more intimate qualifiers such as ‘athae’ or ‘mami’.
It was also during one of these evenings that we ever talked to each other as two human beings. Not as a mother-in-law and son-in-law. My wife going to sleep early that evening greatly helped this cause.
We told each other our hobbies, our passions, the jokes that made us laugh, what songs made us cry, our hopeless dreams, and our cruel reality.
It turned out, that both Sudha and I were romantics, while our spouses were the complete opposite.
That evening, my mother-in-law and I decided to call each other by our first names.
The next day, my wife went to visit some of her friends in Cochin, leaving me and her mother alone in the house. I spent most of the day watching movies on my laptop. Sudha watched her serials on an old TV in the hall.
By the evening, it had started to rain and my wife decided to spend the night at her friend’s place, opting not to drive on the wet roads.
At dinner, it was just Sudha and me. She had cooked chicken biryani, which was my favorite food, and It was the best biriyani I had ever tasted.
“I wish your daughter could cook like this,” I said after the first bite.
“She is still learning, Karthik. She’ll be just as good when she is my age.”
Although my mother-in-law downplayed the compliment, I could tell she liked it. So I complimented her again. “I hope she looks as good when she is your age.”
This made Sudha blush. And it was a running gag between us. I would often say to my wife Priya that if I had met her mother before her I would have married her instead.
“Please don’t say such things, Karthik. Priya might take it seriously someday.”
“I am sure she won’t.”
Sudha looked really good today. She was wearing a traditional Kerala white saree with a green blouse. She was also sitting at my side and I couldn’t help but stare at her navel and her massive breasts. But more than anything, I was in love with Sudha’s pink, luscious lips.
“Can I tell you something, Sudha?” I said.
Sudha seemed concerned. “What is it, Karthik?”
“I don’t know how to say this, but things haven’t been good between me and Priya.”
“What do you mean?”
“We are not as happy as we make it seem. We may be splitting up soon.”
My mother-in-law’s world turned upside down and I could see it in her face.
“Don’t joke about something so serious—”
“I am not joking. We are just not right for each other. Priya feels the same way. We had a long, hard discussion. We decided we’ll wait and see till the end of the year, and if things don’t work out we’ll divorce in January. And things haven’t been working out.”
Tears started pouring down Sudha’s cheeks. “Is that why you came to visit, Karthik?” she said between her tears. “To break my heart?”
“I am sorry, but I did not want to continue lying to you.”
My mallu mother-in-law didn’t reply. She couldn’t speak. The tears made her eyeliner form dark outlines around her eyes, which for some reason made her more beautiful.
“Please, Sudha,” I said, taking her face in my palms. “Don’t cry. Even if I split up with Priya, I will always be in touch with you. You will always be my favorite mother in law.”
Our faces were very close to each other. I could feel her warmth in my palms and our eyes were locked with each other. I was only distracted by a lonely drop of sweat that ran down her neck and bosom.
I gently wiped the tears from her face and accidentally (or not) my thumb brushed the edge of her bottom lip. My widow MIL made the first move! She turned my face to the side and kissed me on my cheek and said, “You will always be my favorite son-in-law.”
I then turned her cheek and kissed it. My mallu mother-in-law turned my other cheek and kissed it. I did the same. Then our eyes met again. I knew in that moment we wanted each other.
Heart racing, I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, those big, beautiful lips. She hesitated for a second but then started kissing me back. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close, her breasts crushing into me, my cock rock hard.
I ran my fingers through her hair, back of her neck and started sucking her lips. I could feel my wife mom’s hot breath on my face, and hear the little moans she let out.
I spread her lips open with mine and sought her tongue. But before I could taste it, her phone started to ring. It was her daughter, my wife! She had called to confirm that she was indeed staying the night.
The call broke our moment of passion. We both knew what we were doing was wrong and we were both ashamed. My mother-in-law ran into her room and shut her door. We spent the night in separate rooms.
By the time I woke up the next morning, the breakfast was already on the table. Sudha usually joined us, but that day she was nowhere to be seen. She was probably too embarrassed to look at my face and remained locked in her room.
I did not eat breakfast. I brushed my teeth and packed my bags. I was going to leave. I decided to tell my wife that something came up at work.
After getting ready, I slid a small note under my mallu mother-in-law’s door. The note read, “I am sorry for what happened last night. I didn’t know what came over me. It was my fault. Please don’t worry about it.” I signed it, “Hopefully still your favorite son-in-law.”
Just as I was about to leave, Sudha’s door swung open and she emerged, even prettier than last night! She was wearing a black saree and her hair was loose. The whole house smelled like lavender, her soap.
“Please don’t leave, Karthik,” she said. “For the sake of my daughter. She’ll be back today and you can leave with her. Please don’t ruin your marriage.”
“Our marriage is already over,” I said and started to walk toward the door.
“Have the breakfast, at least.”
Sudha seized my arm and led me to the dining table. She stood next to me as I had breakfast. I am not sure if she was doing it intentionally, but she stood in such a way that I could once again see that her jacket barely was managing to contain my mother-in-law’s breasts. They had to be liberated. And I was their savior.
“About last night..” I began but she immediately cut me off.
“Let’s not talk about it.”
I remained silent for a few moments, but I could feel something sinister coming over me. A strong desire, deep and carnal, to grab her and caress her, to bite her ass, to make my mallu MIL scream in pleasure, to make her mine.
“Sudha,” I called. She looked at me. Her lips quivered. She was anxious.
“I want to fuck you.”
She could not believe what she had just heard. She slapped me across my face! This released the primitive animal in me. I stood up and grabbed her by the back of her hair.
“Get your hands off me,” she yelled.
I kissed her, flat on the lips, but unlike last night, she was not reciprocating. I let her go.
“Goodbye,” I said and collected my bag and was about to leave when she once again grabbed my hand and turned me around.
Sudha looked me into my eyes and said, “Fuck me.”
She leaned for a kiss, but I stopped her. I grabbed her by the neck and dragged her to the bedroom. Once there, she once again tried to kiss me, but I refused. She did not want my kiss earlier, so now she did not get to kiss me.
I slowly pulled my hand that was choking her throat and chest. In doing so, I pulled my mother-in-law’s pallu down and ripped two hooks on her blouse. She was wearing a white bra inside, which was now visible. I gently ran a finger over her blouse, over her left boob.
“Can I squeeze them?” I asked her.
She fluttered her eyelashes and nodded her head to denote a yes. I squeezed her breast hard. She let out a gasp. She did not expect me to squeeze so hard.
But I did not let up. I squeezed the other breast, just as hard. I mushed them against each other. She moaned loudly. In pleasure or pain, I did not know.
“Does it hurt?” I asked her.
“No,” she lied.
I bent down and softly kissed my mallu mother-in-law’s breasts, to soothe the pain. The blouse and bra were in the way, so I ripped them open. I sucked on her nipples.
I was a greedy man, but I could only suck on one at a time. I kneaded the other with my hand, traced a circle around the areola with my thumb, teased it, and pinched it.
Then I made her sit on the bed and lay in her lap. I wanted to look at the expression on her face as I sucked her tits. I did so to my heart’s content.
By this time, there was a gigantic bulge in my pants. I took her hand and guided it to my bulge. My hand over hers, I made her squeeze my cock. She did it so wonderfully.
I wanted to cum right then but managed to control myself. I wasn’t going to let her go that easily. My mother-in-law rubbed me over my pants for while. Then I grabbed her hand and shoved it inside my underpants.
My MIL hungrily grabbed my cock, which started pulsating in the warmth of her hand—a feeling I had never experienced before. I was becoming so horny that I started thrusting my hips in the air, but she did not let my cock go.
She squeezed harder and harder, rubbed it, and tugged on it. Unable to contain my pleasure, I slapped her hand away. I stood up and undid my pants and was down to my underwear.
“Kneel,” I said and she did so obediently. I had wanted to fuck my mallu mother-in-law’s mouth for so long.
“Lick it,” I said to Sudha. She made an action to pull my cock out of my underwear, but I stopped her.
“Lick it,” I repeated, and she understood what I wanted her to do.
Sudha gently licked my cock over the underwear. She licked for a few minutes and then took a gentle bite. She looked at me for approval. I ran my hand across her cheek and said, “Bite it.”
She bit down hard. It hurt a little bit but the pleasure was tenfold. She bit licked and kissed my cock. I grabbed the back of her hair and rubbed it all over her face. Then I stood her up and undid the rest of her saree.
She stood before me only in underwear. I pulled the flap of her underwear and shoved my hands inside. She was soaking wet. First I thrust my middle finger inside her. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure.
“Karthik!” she said.
I made a little hook with my finger, to hit her pleasure spot. As my finger slid in and out, her moans become louder, which made me hornier. I slapped her tits, quite hard, three, four times. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I fingered her harder.
“Do you like it?” I asked her, as I slid another finger inside her and slapped her tits again.
She was in no state to answer. She just made a general sound that was a yes.
“Do you like it, you slut?”
My mother-in-law opened her eyes again to look at me in shock. She probably never thought anyone would ever call her a slut, let alone her own son-in-law.
“You are my slut from today, Sudha. You belong to me now, understand?” I said but she did not answer. She just stared into my face, breathing and moaning, heavily.
I slapped her across her cheek. Not too hard. But not too gently either. Sudha did not expect that.
“Do you?” I repeated.
My MIL leaned in closer and whispered, “I am your slut.”
That was it. I pushed her on the bed and pulled my cock out. I climbed on top of her and shoved it inside her wet cunt. She was tight, but I was relentless. She screamed out my name as I went deep inside her, which only encouraged me to go deeper.
I fucked my wife’s mother like that for how long I don’t know. I lost myself in her eyes, as the sound of the bed creaking and the sound of my balls slapping against her ass filled the room.
As she neared her climax, she whispered, “I love you, Karthik.”
And I said, “I love you, Sudha.”
I finally kissed her. She snapped at my lips hungrily. Our tongues rubbed against each other, as I thrust deeper and deeper. Then I came and so did she.
I did not pull out. I came inside her. She grabbed my hips and made sure I did so. Then we kissed some more and lay there just like that for a while.
My wife Priya was great and all, but my mother-in-law was the woman for me. She was someone who could take care of me, and someone who could fuck my brains out.
I thought I could spend the rest of my life with Sudha, but then I met Latha, Sudha’s mother. Despite the walking stick and the hunchback, Latha got my cock real hard.
Lol.

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Story of being seduced by my neighbor – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Mon, 18 Jan 2021 11:54:48 +0000

Hi, there, readers! Today I’m going to share a story with you guys about how I was seduced by my neighbor and enjoyed fucking her in our flat. I ended up in an affair with my hot neighbor.
Let me introduce myself first. I am called Rakesh. We moved to the up-market newly made flats recently. I’m a guy working in the IT industry and am from Hyderabad. I have lived all my life in Hyderabad so far. I’m married and have children studying in middle school.
My neighbor Prashanti is a beautiful married woman. Fair in complexion. Whenever we both ran into each other in the lift or corridors, she used to stare at me as if I’m her crush, and she wants to suck everything out of me. Her look used to be so piercing that I felt some strange senses in my penis and testicles.
She has beautiful and round breasts used to move in a nice rhythm from left to right when she walked. I got to know from my wife that Prashanti was married and is a mother of two children. She comes from a district near Hyderabad and is from a financially sound background.
When we both ran into each other, she used to look deep into my eyes and my body as if I’m a cake that she bought. She has a very sexy midriff, and her hips were really curvy. All in all, she looked like a sex goddess to me who God sent to me for a deep and penetrating fuck for many nights.
I normally shave off my mush as I believe it doesn’t allow me to kiss the woman when making love. I use the best shave kit, so my lips and cheeks become very smooth. My wife likes it that way, so I guess other women like it that way too.
There are perhaps some women who like a lot of hair and rough sex. But most women like it smooth, slow, and steady.
I like fucking married women because they wouldn’t have any hesitations or emotional reservations. They are already experienced and can generally be ready to repeat the act for their physical satisfaction.
One day I was returning from Mumbai. I asked my wife if she would be at home by the time I reach home. As her mom was not well, she made her travel reservations to go and see her mom. She informed me that she’s leaving the keys at Prashanti’s home and asked me to collect them.
I came home at 10 pm and found her waiting like a sexy princess on our floor. As soon as she saw me, her eyes lit up, and she walked up to me with a big smile. She was shy, too, with happiness. Her husband and children were not at home. I took the keys from her and asked her to step in.
I made sure she sat in the first room and came inside for a quick fresh-up in the washroom. I walked out to the room where she was sitting and sat on the sofa. Initially, I looked at her for a few seconds and noticed that she was staring at me in excitement.
Just the two of us were there, and our families were not at home. I felt a strange sense of excitement down my spine too. She was staring at my fresh body from top to bottom (although I was in clothes after bathing). I started looking at her from top to bottom. I was getting a hard-on in my innerwear.
There was silence for a few minutes. We both were trying to change seating positions on the sofa to become comfortable. I tried getting closer to her as I moved on the sofa, and she was trying to do the same as well. After we juggled on the sofa a few times, we finally sat closer to each other.
When I turned towards her, I saw her being very close to me. In fact, our thighs were touching, and our arms were rubbing against each other. I grabbed her left arm into my right and squeezed her fingers with mine. She was smiling and feeling very shy in the nightgown.
Her nipples became erect under the beautiful nightgown. It looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra. I slowly touched her hard breasts with my elbow and pushed her breast towards the other breast. She noticed my hardened penis, too, and leaned on it with her elbow.
She slowly rubbed her elbow all over my penis for 15 minutes. We both got up from the sofa and started slowly kissing on our lips. Her lips were soft, her tongue was probing all corners of my mouth, and her lips sucking every bit of mine. My lips were harder and sucking more than she could.
I started bending towards her breasts and cupped, squeezed, and sucked the breasts. I took her to my bedroom and removed her nightgown. She was appearing like the goddess of sex and lovemaking for my eyes. I kneeled next to the bed and started licking her vagina hard and deep.
Her body was shivering in excitement. I didn’t stop sucking her vagina for the next 20 minutes. My act of licking completely shook her up. She liked it so much that she pulled me up to her face and licked my lips to taste her own pussy.
I then pulled open my penis from the under pant and then inserted it into her vagina. My 6-inch tool was so hard that she moaned in excitement for the next half hour. My semen and her juice from the pussy got completely mixed like the chicken and the starch in a Chinese soup.
My penis was rubbing across her vaginal walls on all sides as she cried softly in excitement for 15 minutes during the fuck.
Later we both lay on the bed naked for about 10 minutes without touching each other. We then drew closer to each other and touched our bodies everywhere passionately. I truly love this woman for her passion. Even now, if we both get a chance, we plan a date in a nearby 5-star hotel.
The most exciting in the whole of our fuck session was my foreplay and pussy licking.
If you like my story about my sexy neighbor lady, please write your feedback to me on [email protected]. I strictly advise people below 18 years not to reach me as this is not permissible per Indian laws.

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Hot English teacher seduced and fucked by student – Sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Wed, 06 Jan 2021 09:46:55 +0000

My name is Guru (name changed) and this is my first story in Desi Tales. This story is both of reality and fantasy and it is about my long-time sexual desire with English teacher Ananthi (name changed). She is the most beautiful and hot woman in college.
To say about Ananthi, she is a married woman with a hot and white skin body. Whenever we see her, we think about kissing her madly! I also feel like licking her body and skin and kiss her crazily as she is so gorgeous.
It was my first year of college and I couldn’t control my feelings for her. She was not my subject teacher but she took for other batches. But she used to come to our class because my English teacher was the HOD. So, she would come to my class and speak to my English teacher.
I would stare at her boobs and her hips and her horny lips. She also has seen me staring at her body. But she knew she was the most beautiful woman in the college. I get a boner whenever I see her.
One day, I went to ask her whether she could take grammar tuition for me at home. She asked me why I needed tuition as I was a class topper. (Yes guys, I was a class topper from my childhood and I always score within the top 3 ranks.)
I told her, “Yes, ma’am. I am strong in all subjects but I am losing marks in grammar. So I need your coaching as you are strong in English.”
She was blushing as I complimented her. She told me to see her in the evening on the top floor.
I went to see the hot teacher in the evening on the top floor. She was in a black saree and was waiting for me with that beautiful body and smile. I was getting horny on seeing her.
She agreed to take tuition and said she will take me to her house in her Activa scooter for tuition as her house was near.
I was very joyful and on cloud nine when she said yes. The next day after class, I got on her Activa and I put my hand on the support back. But I wanted to touch her body. As she was going through rough roads, I wanted to touch her more.
So I asked her, “Ma’am, my hand is paining because of holding to the backside and we are going through rough roads.”
She said, “You can hold on to my shoulder.”
I immediately put my hands on her shoulder and was rubbing on her soft skin. I then got closer to her body with my pants touching her ass.
Whenever the scooter jumped on the speed breaker, I put my left hand on her hips and pressed it. After we got to her house, we both freshened up. She changed to a white transparent saree and I could see all her inner body and her back. I got fucking horny.
She gave me tea and we started chatting as she didn’t know me well. We spoke for some time.
She taught me grammar and the days went by one after the other. Soon, we both were friendly to each other and we started cracking jokes and laughing. My tuition teacher was impressed by my quick grasp of grammar. She got to know about me and my knowledge and my smartness as I watched the news and other stuff.
One day we decided to play chess. I won after a hard game. She told me that she always won in the chess game every time before but now I have beaten her.
I told her that I am a chess expert and played in tournaments. She was impressed because nobody had beaten her for a long time.
She then asked me whether I have any girlfriends. I told her, “No, because here girls are not that beautiful as compared to you. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” She blushed and was liking that.
Then I thought of the idea to play rock, paper, and scissors to make her do what I want. Every time a person wins, he/she can ask for anything he/she wants. She agreed.
I won the first game. I asked my beautiful teacher to dance with me. While dancing, I touched her body, hips, and pressed her hips. I even lifted her which made me fucking horny.
She won the second game. She asked me to lift her again and I was waiting for this chance. I lifted her from the front side. I lifted her by the hips and my head was on my teacher’s boobs! She was getting horny too.
I won the third game and asked for a kiss. She hesitated first but I kissed all over her face except her lips. This made her breathing faster. She was also feeling aroused, I could see from her face.
She won the fourth game and she asked me for a body massage. I was now sure that my gorgeous teacher also wanted to have sex. So I lifted her, took her to the bedroom, and laid her on the bed.
I quickly got on top of her and started massaging her back, shoulder, legs, and hands. I then turned her to face me and massaged her hips, belly, and stomach. neck. Then I lightly touched her boobs and she moaned unknowingly.
I won the fifth and last game. I asked her to give me a naked body massage! She was saying no but I said, “Rules are rules. You have to obey them.”
Finally, she agreed. I removed all my clothes and got naked. She was so wet after seeing my dick getting big and erect. She asked why my dick was so erect? I said, “How can I control myself when with a beautiful and sexy woman like you.”
She smiled and started massaging my body. When she reached my erect dick, she grabbed it and started giving me handjob without any prompts.
I told her that her saree was disturbing and I couldn’t touch her body. She asked whether I want her to remove my saree. I said, “Let me remove your saree. Meanwhile, you can continue giving the massage.”
Slowly, I removed my teacher’s saree and kissed her lips, neck, hips, and licked her belly.
We both were horny by then that we started kissing vigorously. My English tuition teacher started licking my dick like a slut now. Then I removed her blouse, bra, and panties. She was naked too now.
I kissed her lips and started pressing her ass while my lips were sucking hers. Then I went down on my nude teacher and licked her navel and sucked her boobs. She was moaning, “Yes yesss.. fuck me.. fuck me hard..enna oombu da…en pundaiya nakku da”.
Hearing that, I turned her to the other side and pushed my hard dick inside my teacher’s ass. She didn’t expect that and screamed in pain. But I started fucking her ass while saying so many dirty words. I was fucking my English teacher deep and she was moaning like crazy now.
While ass fucking my hot teacher, I squeezed her boobs from behind and slapped her ass like she was my bitch.
Then I pushed my finger inside her pussy and kept banging her ass. After some time, my English teacher orgasmed due to the hard anal sex and simultaneous pussy fingering. I licked and drank her juices.
After 15 minutes, we were ready for round two. I fucked my English teacher in missionary position this time. I kissed her juicy lips so hard and sucked those boobs while pounding her tight pussy.
We fucked for 30+ minutes and finally, I came and shot my cum inside her mouth and all over her body. She drank my juices.
As I had only came once, I wanted to bang my teacher one more time before leaving. So, after 20-25 minutes, I told her to sit on my face which she did. I then licked her ass. I rubbed her pussy with my fingers while licking her ass. My teacher was shouting and moaning like a bitch. Suddenly, she spurted her juices along with some urine on my face.
But as I was very horny, I licked and drank her cum and urine. After that, I fucked her again and came inside her after a minute. We laid on the bed naked for 4 hours and then we took a bath and got dressed.
After that, I went home. Now, every time we were alone in college, I use to kiss her and suck her boobs. She always says, “I never fucked anyone except my husband. But you are so awesome in fucking me than my husband. I feel like a bitch when you fuck me.”
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