THE HORNY TEACHER

Reena is a 32 years old married woman. Her husband is an engineer in merchant navy and he comes home once for a month or two in a year. She is a school- teacher and also gives private tuitions in the evening to pass her time. She was sex-starved until last year and used to masturbate to satisfy her sexual desire.

Last year, She visited her friend (Nisha) of college days, who lives in Delhi. Nisha’s husband is a doctor in UAE and she is a teacher like Reena. One day Reena accompanied Nisha to a ladies kitty-party where she was compelled to drink more than her usual capacity. When they reached home, Reena was not even able to stand properly. Nisha helped her reach the bedroom. She herself was little drunk but not as much as Reena. Reena flopped onto the bed without even removing her sandals.

When she woke up after an hour or so, Reena was stillintoxicated. She got up to change since she was still in her party clothes and high heels. But before that Reena heard sound coming from Nisha’s room. Reena peeked inside to find Nisha on the bed with her 29 years old servant, Ramesh. She was shocked but she felt excited too as Reena did not have had sex for months. Her choot became wet. Reena returned to her room and started masturbating.

She was just about to climax when Nisha walked into the room. She sat on the edge of the bed and caressed Reena’s boobs. “Oh, your breast so nice, Rina. It’s so hard and your nipple stand up. Rina, you’re turning on, aren’t you? If you like I have something to help you.” Nisha said with a naughty smile.”.
She called in Ramesh. His eyes widened as he saw Reena in a state of undress.

Nisha asked Ramesh. Her language further excited Reena. Nisha took hold of Ramesh’s lund and by the flick of her palm made him come alive. Reena was too hot and drunk to refuse. Her heart was beating at the thought of what she was about to do.

Spreading her legs, Ramesh positioned himself between them, rubbing his lund along her choot. “MMMMM,” Reena moaned, stretching her arms up above her head. Ramesh leaned in, pushing his lund all the way into her, as he took one of her nipples into his mouth. Reena reached down, grabbing his muscular ass as he ground into her. He nibbled at her tits and ran his hand up her body. Splaying her legs wide, Ramesh continued to fuck Reena as he laid on top of her.

Reena closed her eyes and accepted his fucking with wanton lust. He was pushing her legs wide as his thick lund slid in and out of her choot. Then, grabbing her by the ankles, Ramesh forced her legs up by her head. It hurt slightly, but Reena didn’t even care. Reena had a hard lund in her choot and that’s all that mattered.

Reena moaned. “Oh, Nisha. It’s so nice. I’ve never tasted like this for a years, Nisha. And now you’re giving me to have a happiness of my life. Thank you, Nisha.. T hat’s so kind of you, MMMM..uuuh.ouh..yyy.yesss.nice…AAHH..OH myGot..I’m cuming again, Nisha..from time to time….what’s nice you gave me,myGot….AAAHHH…again and again…!!!”

Ramesh obeyed, slamming his hips into her. Reena was surprised at her own words,but dismissed it, realizing that she was a little intoxicated. When he reached his climax, Reena became so wild that she passed out and didn’t regain consciousness until morning.

The next morning, when Reena got up, Nisha came to her and they talked about previous night and her problem of sex starvation. Nisha said: “You are too much till when will you suppress your sexual desires for being a faithful wife. If our husbands don’t care about us due to their lust for money, why should we care?!”

Nisha said convincing Reena: “See Reena, sex is as basic a need as food and water, and as natural as breathing.These male-chauvinist husbands will go to prostitutes to satisfy their lust in absence of wives and will then expect wives to be faithful and pious.” “Reena… you are so beautiful and sexy that any man’s cock you wish would become your slave…. Enjoy while you are still sexy and youthful…. Look at me… I don’t miss even a single opportunity to fuck. So many of my students in school feel grateful after fucking me.” She said. “Why don’t you also seduce one of your students.”
Nisha’s lecture changed Reena’s views altogether. Reena wondered why she had never thought of that before. Every moral and inhibition in her had melted away in the heat of her renewed passions.

Back home in Bombay, Reena began her search for prospective guys from among her students in school and those who took tuitions from her. Reena began putting on revealing dresses during tuitions at her home and in school too. She would wear low cut blouses and saris below her navel. Reena started cracking doublemeaning jokes while tutoring the students at her home. It was easier to seduce the students at home.

Moreover, they were older than the students in her class at school. Reena found herself attracted towards a boy, Ankit, who was gorgeous hunk of masculinity at age of 17. He gave her many sleepless nights. For nearly two weeks Reena did not make move. Every night she ended up drinking and masturbating while thinking about him. Reena would sit for hours puffing cigarettes and make different plans to seduce him. She wanted him but did not have courage till she finally decide to go by bolder route.

One day Reena told him to come alone on Sunday, as he required some extra coaching. She had chosen Sunday because it was an off for other students. But he said that he had to go for gym in afternoon on Sunday so that he would come directly from there in the evening. Reena waited for him nervously. What pretense would she use to seduce him? Reena poured out a couple of stiff measures of gins, knocked them neat, and lit a cigarette. As the alcohol climbed, she felt warm under the collar and her hesitation was gone.

There was a knock at the door. Reena exhaled a lungful of smoke and ground the rest of the cigarette under her sandal before letting him in. She felt at least a decade younger as Reena watched him clad only in running shorts and T-shirt. Seeing that she was dressing in fancy salwar-suit with high-heeled sandals and nice make-up, Ankit hesitated.

“I’m sorry, Miss,” he said. His eyes fixed on the jutting swell of her full rounded breasts, which were almost exposed through the low neckline of her salwar. Then he continued: “I didn’t mean to come here while you were going out somewhere.” “No, you just come in time. I was just thinking about you” Reena said, smiling as sweetly as she could. Despite Ankit’s obvious wide-eyed wonderment, she was certain of the brassy glint of sexual interest in his eyes. “Would you like something to drink, Ankit?…thumsup, 7up ?”

Reena could see that his cock had ballooned in his shorts … and was getting larger even as she looked at it.
“What’s the matter? You look like I’m going to eat you, Ankit!?” Reena said in a throaty, sultry voice.

Deliberately she let her gaze fall once again to the crotch of his shorts, and Reena couldn’t help smiling as she saw Ankit squirm in embarrassment under her blatant scrutiny of the long, hard bulge that was straining the material of his shorts. Reena knew that he was in an agony of confusion and frustration. Reena purred huskily. The red-faced boy wordlessly shook his head. The torment he was experiencing apparent in his expression.
“Whatever are you thinking about to have that happen to you.” Reena said in a mock reproof, pointing towards his bulge.

“Miss, I…I…” he stuttered, “I’m sorry”. “It doesn’t meter. I know what it is, too” she whispered to his ear.
“Your penis is very, very hard, isn’t it?.” His expressions showed that he was too overwhelmed to speak, but Reena didn’t give him a little bit time to explained it, as Reena then said:
“Don’t worry, Ankit, don’t hesitated, be patient, wait for some minutes, I’ll helping you to realize whatever you are thinking about. What have you dream it must be to become realization soon. Promise, I’m going to help you, dear. You want to learn and to taste something else from me, aren’t you?” Reena force to him.
Ankit didn’t understand yet what Reena’s said so far, he was only silent in a thousand words and though it’s possible because miss Reena had drunk too much and however she’s a teacher.of him. Until then Reena told to him: “So, don’t wasting time, please stand up leave of the seat and come with me here.” Reena take his hand walking toward into the Rina’s bed room.

In that closed room what’s happened it must be happen. That was the first time experience for Reena where she was doing in her home with her young boy, herself student, to satisfy a fire in her heart of her desire woman that had waited along time for making a plan like that day and it’s success completely… Further more, next day again and next Sunday doing again, it must be, at least, tree times during one week…. to pass her natural desire (we wouldn’t say about some other of students which she has ate), as long as there was not her husband in their home. Reena is now always happy every day either at home or in her class shool beside her planning and performance has been running well until now.

MY FIRST TIME

I was currently in 11th grade about 17 years old and I was secretly in love with an “older” guy. He had graduated the year before and along with me all of my friends were in love with him too. He would come by the school sometimes and although he didn’t really know anything about me but my name he would say Hi and smile. This made me melt right there on the spot. One day one of my guy friends who knew him said that he had told him that he thought I was the cutest thing he’d ever seen. I knew that I was blushing right there and tried to cover my hot cheeks. Could this guy really like me I thought?

I found out that he was going to be at a friends party and that night had put on the hottest thing I could find and spent hours on my hair. Me and my friends pulled up the driveway, alcohol in hand and I was nervous as hell. Although to my disapointment when I went in there was no sign of him anywhere. So I started drinking along with my friends. About an hour went by and it was almost 12 so I assumed he wasn’t comming, until I heard people yelling hello and hi-fiving each other behind me. I turned around and to my joy there he was standing with his friends looking hot as ever in a zipup brown ae sweater and nice jeans. He looked over at me and gave me a nod of the head. I though that’s it, not even a hello. I was disapointed and for the next 20 minutes didn’t see any sign of him. I decided not to be down and started playing a game of beerpong with my buddies. I had been through a couple rounds and was pretty buzzed when I felt a hand on my waist. I kinda stumbled with shock and turned to see his face smiling with a giggle. The feel of his hand on my waist made me instantly warm everywhere as he whispered in my ear. “Wanna go talk somewhere.” I knew that talking wasn’t realling going to be in the works and against my better judgment I took his hand and we walked outside. It was around March 25th so it was still a little chilly and he put his arms around me as we walked away from the house. We walked towards a small wooded area where there was a set of steps. We sat on the steps and he actually did start talking to my surprise. “So, you think that I am cute eh?” he said with a smirk that I could only see in the moonlight. I giggled and he nudged me with his shoulder and said “Well I think your pretty damn cute too.” I was so excited inside I wanted to scream! I admit, I was pretty goodlooking for my age. I had sholderlength sliky sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. A nice tan from the tanning bed and a strong build from my soccer games. My breast were kinda small. But the guys never really seemed to care about that. He then pulled my hair away from my neck and started kissing it lightly. This I found later to be my hot spot and I could feel myself getting warm between the legs. He took my hand and put it in his croch and I could feel a big buldge in his pants. I knew he wasn’t a virgin and by now, knowing what he wanted I got a little scared and pulled my hand away. I remember him saying something to the effect like. “It’s ok, we don’t have to do anything.” I then told him that I was a virgin and he asked how far I had actually been with a guy. I told him that I had given hand jobs to my ex and he had returned the favor. I heard him giggle and say “would you do that for me.” My nerves went away a little and he again took my hand and to my amazement he put is on his erect penis. I hadn’t even realized he had taken it out! I could feel it warm and a little wet and this turned me on a bit. I started to stroke it the best way I knew how. I wanted him to be inpressed! He layed back a bit and I could hear little moans comming from him as his breath grew heavier. He then took his hand and started rubbing me through my jeans. I started to breath deeply and I could tell this really turned him on because he stood up quickly and laid over top of me. I got a little nervouse again and he could feel me tense up because he said “Is this ok?” I knew I should stop, but I really liked him and I couldn’t say no so I said yes or some other word that was code for go for it because he then unbuttoned my jeans and rapidly pulled them down and completly off. I had a matching thong and bra which was relveaded when he lifted off my top. He told me they were very cute and before taking off my thong asked me if I shaved. I had shaved my legs and pussy that night because I wanted to make sure I was ready incase anything like this did happen. When he pulled off my thong he got really excited and started rubbing me all over and saying how soft I was. I was still shivering and kinda drunk and so I just laid as still as possible. I could feel his penis rubbing the inside of my leg and suddenly felt his fingers hit the right stop. I let out a little moan and almost shocked myself. I hadn’t imagend it could ever feel this good. He then grabbed my thighs and whispered. “are you ready.” I didn’t hesitate to say yes. A part of me wanted this really bad, and a part of me wanted it over with. Suddenly in one breath he was deep inside me and I let out a scream. I hadn’t thought about it hurting, which it did, quite a bit, but I wanted to be good for him so I sucked it up as much as possible. He stopped thrusting after only about two times and said “Are you ok, do you want me to stop?” I moaned a little no, not really sure, and he kept going, only a little more softer now, which wasn’t as bad. He kissed my neck and lips and whispered to me that no girl had ever been that wet for him and he liked it. It made me happy to know that he was enjoying me. He was average size and I became used to the motion and tried to get into it. He kept whispering in my ear that I was a good girl and I was doing a good job. He lasted what seemed like 15 minutes or more and I heard him say that he was ready to cum and asked me if I wanted him to pull out. He had a condom on so I said no, that I wanted him to cum inside me and about a moment later with a couple moans he did. When he pulled out he noticed a little blood in the moonlight and several times appolazied about it. After he had caught his breath he helped me find my clothes and put them back on, he helped me put my shoes on and we walked up to the house where some of the people including my friends had all left. He held me as he got out his car keys and kissed me on the top of the head. He asked me if I wanted a drive home and I agreed and we both got in his car. The whole time we drove to my place he had his hand on my knee and it made me feel comfortable to know that he really did like me and it wasn’t just about sex. We pulled up to my driveway and he asked if I would like to go out sometime. He appoligized again and said that he wished now that my first time hadn’t been outside on an old set of steps. I loved that he cared and I think I feel in love with him right then. He went around and opened the door for me and walked me to my front door and gave me a big sweet kiss although by that time I’m sure I looked like hell he said goodnight beautiful and went to his car and drove away.

I am almost 19 now and after that night we were together for about a year when we both moved away for school. Even though we have moved on we still talk and we still love each other. I will never forget that night.