My sweet Students

These are some true events from my past. Some of you might not enjoy them as these are real incidents and call me a sex addict in a sense I think I am. As it contains true stories from my Life I will be changing the the names and locations. The story will be in parts so I will post the remaining parts after the reviews.

Coming to the story I am Rahul 35 year old NRI now. These incidents are from 12 years ago when I was 23 years old and had just done my graduation and was in search of a job in Dehli. One of my neighbors asked me if I could teach there daughter. As I was already teaching my brother and sister and a cousin for some time now I had some experience. I agreed and told her to send her the next day.

The following day she came, I would not say she was hot or like. a model she was an average girl with some good assets. And good complexion. Height 5.5 with huge breasts for her age I would have guessed at the time 30C cup size which I found out some years later was 32C. Her name was Nirmala she was an average student I taught her maths and Physics. I noticed in a few sessions that she was more interested in other activities then studies but as she was a neighbor I tried to resist my urges as well to woo her. I controlled myself and focused on teaching her soon I was running my own tuition centre as the word spread.

I went to USA for two years when I came back she and Some other students came back to ask me to start tutoring again. Which I did she had grown to be a full-blown hotty. So this time I didn’t resist my urges and when ever I got the chance started to respond to her tiny gestures of lust with huge responses. Slowly I started to touch her on her thighs and back when ever I would get a chance. Once I touched her waist which was visible from her kurta.

She looked at me with a smile that day I wrote on her note book while explaining a maths question that she should ask me to give her extra time as she has an important test tomorrow she nodded in agreement and I tore the note from her notebook.

When class time was over and I was letting everyone go she asked me if I can help her with a few more questions as she has a test tomorrow. I was so glad she agreed and i said ok in a manner like I was not happy with that. Once all the other students had left I called her close to me and asked her what she wanted to ask. She said, I asked her to stay so what do I want. I aksed her if she would promise not to tell anyone what I want then I will tell her she promised at once. I looked at her and kissed her on her juicy red lips she looked shocked but didn’t resist at all I kept my lips on hers and held her by her hair to bring her close and kissed her passionately slowly she started to like it and responded by letting my tongue in her mouth.

We kissed for some time I tried to touch her breasts but she didn’t let me. I asked her what was wrong she said she is shy and worried someone will come I told her no one is at home and if someone will come I can easily hear there steps on the stairs. She resisted for a bit but eventually gave in to my constant touching. I had started to massage her boobs above her shirt and kissed her lips. I could see she was enjoying it now.
I laid her on my sofa and put one hand in her qameez and pressed her boobs hard she hissed in pleasure and pain said ” dard ho raha hai” it pains, but didn’t stop me ( all this happened in a few sessions not the same day I kissed her). I removed her shirt and bra( which I had already unhooked) I asked her if anyone had done this to her before she said no ( I didn’t believe her then due to her huge breast which she later told me she used to massage herself) I sucked her boobs one by one she was hissing in pleasure and pressing my head on her nipples which had grown quite a bit by now.

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