Hi readers. I’m Lucifer a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those who haven’t read my previous stories, I request you to read and enjoy. I thank all my fans/readers who replied to my previous stories.
So coming straight to the story. This was during my senior college time.
The heroine is my school teacher Mrs. Vijaylaxmi (real name). 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.
“Lucifer, 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.