I teach anatomy to medical students and nurses. Although I have never tried to seduce a student, I often have fantasized about making love to one or more of my students. The following is a story based on that fantasy. I hear a knock on my office door. As I open the door I am greeted by the sight of two sensuous students, Tina and Linda. Tina is a brunette with large, dark, inviting eyes. She has a slender figure, with small, firm breasts, a tiny waist, and a nicely rounded ass. Linda is a voluptuous blond. She has a beautiful face, framed by long blond hair. Her figure flows from her abundant memories, to a slender waist and then expands into her full, round ass.
This incident happened when I was 22 yrs old and was working with a private firm as an Engineer. Sunita aged 26 yrs was my neighbor; she was a widow with 2 children aged about 6yrs and 4yrs respectively. Let me tell you about her physical appearance, she was a very slim lady and you can't guess her age by her looks. Her height was 5'7", complexion very fair, very slim, and having a figure of 32-26-36. She had very long hairs. I shifted to this place just 6months ago at apartment in Kolkata and Sunita used to stay with her parents and her brother just in front of our flat which was on the first floor.
Hi All, My name is Jay. I would like to share my first sex experience with you all. So here it begins. The girl to whom I like is in the same office I work. She is in the same project with me. She is damn hot and sexy. I have a very good friendship with her and I wished that our friendship should move forward but I always stepped back thinking I may lose a friend. I always admired her and wished to have sex with her. When she comes to the office in jeans top, I could not control my penis to get erected, so I have to go to the washroom to make it cool down. I was seeking a chance to make love with her.
It was a dark and humid day at school when I first glimpsed her pussy. It was during class, and she was my music teacher. I sat in the front row, and she jumped up to sit on her desk. I caught a glimpse of something black and wet beneath her skirt. Every day I came early and sat in front of her, and I would see the gaping wet hole in her. I think she saw me watching, because she would look into my eyes as she sat on her desk and played her guitar. The strangest thing seemed to happen then, the dark slit would get wetter, sopping wet, dripping. It was a heavy raining day today, and she stared at me for the longest time while she played her guitar for the class.
One day, while I was in high school, on my way home from soccer practice, I stopped off at my friend Pankaj's house to see what he was planning on doing over the weekend. I rang the doorbell, and his mother answered the door, dressed in a pair of shorts, and a vest. His mom was a total fox, tall and slim with blonde hair. It was hard to believe that she had a son my age. "Hi Mrs. Sonia," I said, as I my eyes roamed over her body seeing how well she filled the shorts and vest that she was wearing, "Is Pankaj here?"If she noticed me checking her out, she gave no indication of it, and she replied, "No, I'm afraid he isn't Dave. He has gone to movies with Steven.
April is a successful young lady. Has no shortage of money and to all intents and purposes, is switched on and in tune. But, she has a darker side, a reckless abandon that threatens to ruin her health and life. Sooner or later, April will find herself in a situation that will prove to be one step too far... or, she will be saved from her self by exactly the same situation but with a far better outcome.
Hi readers, this is Jay once again with a brand new incident. This incident has happened a long back. So I am narrating the same and we have a group of 5 friends. One of them was Pratik and he had lost his father due to heart attack a few years back. His mother's name was Yogita and at that time she must be around 40-42 years of age after death of Pratik's father, we used to go to his home so often just in case, Yogita aunty need any help. So, one day, after coming from my college, I had my food and went to Pratik's home. Pratik opened the door and took me in. We then went to his room and were talking to each other.
I grinned at her order and took her into the bedroom. I made her lie down on the king-sized bed and put my mouth to her nipple and started sucking it. Suddenly I bit it hard and she yelled out in pain and pleasure. I continued doing it and soon both of her rosy nipples became blood red and swollen. I now sat on her and told her put her boobs together and I boob-fucked her. When I shot my cum it landed all over her face and tits. She started to breathe shallowly and she too climaxed shaking like a jelly. After having relaxed, I went near her pussy and started to lick it.
I live in a city in India with my family. We are a well to do family and we have a female servant. We had her since I was in 3rd grade. In this story she is the main character. She used to wear a dress with a low neckline and whenever she used to bend over to clean the floor of the house her bra used to come into view and I could see her sexy boobs. When I was in 3rd grade I didn't know what boobs were so one day when I asked her what those big globes were, she blushed and said that those were her boobs. Sometimes I would touch them and feel their roundness. At such moments she would let out an audible gasp more like a moan and would halfheartedly tell me not to do it.
Let me make it absolutely clear before I start with this true tale, I am not in anyway gay. I have never wanted to be fucked by another man or even thought about getting intimate with a member of the same sex. Sure, I love watching two women going at it, in fact, I derive great pleasure from seeing a couple of girls suck and fuck each other; tongues and fingers going to work. Breast to breast or sixty-nine, I don't mind. It's a male thing I guess, though I am not sure what the girls think. It's okay if they are inclined toward same sex, I suppose. I don't think seeing two men going for gold has the same effect on a woman, but again, I haven't asked.