I Drilled My Tuition Teacher’s Pussy 

Hello, I’m Vicky from Hyderabad Suburbs. Reshma (name changed), the story’s heroine, was a 38 years old married woman. Like me, Reshma is a little chubby, fair, and attractive. It makes her an attractive Indian aunt who everyone wants to have sex with.

My parents recommended that I receive private tuition from Reshma’s aunt. She was a family friend who holds a master’s degree in accounting. Reshma aunty started taking classes for two hours every day during my junior college to complete my subjects. I liked her.

I used to smile at her and touch her casually when her husband and children weren’t there. It didn’t appear to bother her either. She said she had other crucial tasks to finish. So, she chose not to accompany her husband and children when they went to their hometown.

I was curious about Reshma’s activities outside of educating me. Anyway, we shall now be by ourselves for the tuition classes. I now looked more boldly at my tutor. We smiled at one another more often. We were by ourselves the following day.

She was wearing a half-sleeved maxi, which surprised me. In it, Reshma looked incredibly hot. God, I couldn’t wait to have her! I sat extremely near her that day, acting innocent and occasionally touching her arms and thighs. Nothing she was teaching made sense to me.

I was so close to her that she didn’t even move. It was making me horny. The tuition class ended, and I was ready to go. She asked, “Can you come here later in the evening, Vicky? I’m bored being alone myself here. We could watch a film.”

It was just what I wanted as well. Without hesitation, I replied, “Yes.” Around 8:00 p.m., I returned. The maxi Reshma aunty was wearing at the time had two buttons open, revealing some cleavage. She looked very attractive.

I was unsure if she did it intentionally. We switched out the lights and put the movie “Kingsman” on the TV. It was time, I knew. I wrapped my hand across her shoulders in the dark, having already sat close to her. She didn’t move, which surprised me.

I could smell her and feel her arms. I was trying to cover up my boner now. Reshma was interested in the film. I mustered up the courage to touch her right ass cheek. She stayed still. I received my green signal. I moved forward to give her a neck kiss.

However, my mother called me at 9:30 p.m. and urged me to come home. After bidding Reshma aunty farewell, I left. She smiled as she said goodbye. I masturbated that night imagining Reshma Aunty.

I saw something quite sexy the next day. I spotted Reshma wearing a white shirt and pants. I told her how beautiful she looked and complimented her. She said. “Thank you.”

Reshma aunty went to the kitchen in the middle of the lesson. From there, she gave me a call. When I went there, I noticed her struggling to grab a box from the upper cupboard while standing on a stool. She was worried that she would fall, so she asked me to hold her.

I held her thunder thighs in a flash. Her ass was sported by her pants, which were lovely, tight, and large. Instantly, I had a big boner. I grabbed her ass and then kissed it after realizing I couldn’t pass up that chance! It was hot! I realized what I had done all of a sudden and pleaded, “Sorry.”

However, Reshma Aunty’s remarks got me completely crazy about her. “There is no need to apologize,” she said. My boy, grab it and take a sniff. Grabbing Reshma aunty’s ass, I buried my face in it. I said, “Reshma aunty, I like your large, juicy ass. I’ve always desired to consume it.”

She said, “I am aware of it. You can’t stop glancing at them. They are yours today.” Hearing it made me want to fuck her brains out there. I gently kissed each of her soft lips after lifting her off the stool. I was making things hotter Until I finally sucked on them.

She said, “Vicky, I want you to fuck me.” Oh, man! I had been waiting to hear that for a long time. Reshma aunty took me to her bedroom. She quickly pulled down the curtains and closed the door. I turned on the air conditioner and started to play with her medium-sized tits.

I pulled down one side of her shirt using the bra strap and slowly sucked through the breasts up to her neck. She exclaimed, “Aah,” and asked, “Who taught you that?”

I pushed her against the wall and slipped my hand under her top to caress her back. I kissed her. Then I turned her around and grabbed that juicy ass of hers and made her say, “I want you inside me, Vicky.”

I asked her to undress me and make my cock ready for action. The next thing I knew, Reshma aunty was sucking my cock passionately. The horny MILF was spitting on it and then sucking it. I was moaning. She was pretty good at sucking cock. Five minutes later, I was cumming in Reshma aunty’s mouth.

I then pushed her onto the bed and parted her legs. I started kissing her inner thighs before moving on to her hot pussy. She let out a scream as I licked her clit. “Oh, yes, baby. Just like that, you are so good.”

Taking her spit in my fingers, I smeared it on my cock and used it to tease her pussy. She was surprised to find that even after one orgasm, my cock was completely up so quickly.

After slowly inserting my dick inside her, I began to pump vigorously. She loved it! We fucked for 5 minutes in the missionary position. We then switched to the cowgirl position as she wanted to take charge and ride me. She was continuously moaning my name.

She came just after I cum my load inside her. Our cum was dripping out of her pussy. We were having trouble breathing after the sex of our lives. After a few minutes of cuddling, I got dressed and departed. After that, whenever we were alone, we fucked many times.

If any ladies or girls in and around Hyderabad are looking for discrete fun or are chatting/sexting, drop me an email at [email protected]. Please provide your feedback.

 

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