Hi everyone, I have been a long-time reader of this site. Now, I finally decided to write down one among many of my true incidents. I’m 34 now, 6 ft, slim, fair, and athletic. I’m from Coimbatore.
This incident happened during my college days with one of my school teachers. I had my schooling in Erode and not in Coimbatore.
To brief about her, Priya (name changed) was 28, a divorcee with a kid who was 2 years old. She handled a subject for my class in my junior college. She is a bit chubby and fair with good assets. We boys used to admire and drool over her without listening to her classes.
She was praised for her efforts in teaching and ensuring every one of us got a good score in the final exams. We completed junior college, and I joined for senior college in Coimbatore. I completed my first year and had a short leave before starting the next year.
I went to the railway station to drop off one of my college friends who was travelling to his native. When exiting the station, I heard someone calling me by my name. I noticed it was Priya standing with luggage. I was surprised to meet her, greeted her and enquired about her being there.
She has got an offer from a school here and is now shifting to Coimbatore. The school has arranged accommodation for a few weeks. In the meantime, she could search and settle on her own. I offered/insisted on driving her in my car to the school-arranged accommodation, and she reluctantly agreed.
While driving, I enquired about her kid. She said he is starting school this year and is with her parents. She has planned to visit him every weekend. I dropped her and told her to reach me if she needed any help. We exchanged numbers. Those days with basic Nokia phones were bliss.
A couple of weeks later, I got a call from Priya. She found a house for rent in a residential area near the school. She needed my help with the rental agreement and relocating. I agreed and helped her.
On the day of the new house ceremony her parents and kid were there. Her parents thanked me for helping Priya with the chores. We used to talk once a week. I used to visit her place occasionally if I passed by her area. I still used to admire her assets secretly but had no other intentions.
She always carried herself well-dressed, neat and presentable. Days passed, and I went on a small trip with my college friends to Ooty. After returning and when visiting Priya’s place discussed about the trip and showed her photos.
She was happy seeing the photos and expressed interest in visiting Ooty, as she hadn’t been there. I said we should plan, she made tea and I left.
In September, Priya said she was not visiting her son this weekend. She asked me if we could go to Ooty. I agreed, and we drove in my car to Ooty on Saturday early morning. We had planned to return the same day evening. It was drizzling in Ooty, and the climate was awesome.
We visited only a few of the usual spots and did not go boating as the drizzles got high. In the evening, I talked about returning. She felt bad for not going boating and wanted to go. It started raining, and we agreed to stay for the night there.
I phoned my parents. They were okay with staying the night at Ooty rather than driving down in the night. We booked a room in the famous hotel having a view. It was like a mini home with a hall. It had a dining table and couch by the window and a room with an attached bath.
We had our dinner and were sitting opposite each other on the couch near the window, having coffee and enjoying the rain. We were speaking on various topics. Except for our sweaters and umbrella (luckily in the car) we did not bring additional clothes. We originally planned on returning the same day.
We got partially drenched. I had an erection seeing her thighs in her drenched white pants. I was sitting cross-legged and pulled my sweater to hide my erection. As we were speaking, she asked about the girls in my class and how many love letters have I given or received.
I said I was running after a particular girl, and Priya was interested in knowing more. It was just a crush at that time, and I never spoke to her. I told Priya how I used to run behind the girl and the different ways I tried to impress her.
After a while, the topic changed, and I asked Priya about her divorce. She was silent for a while. She said how her husband used to abuse her and make her suffer. He was addicted to alcohol and used to beat her up often. She became dull while saying this.
Tears rolled out her eyes when she said how she used to tolerate all this while she was pregnant. After she gave birth to her son, her husband’s abuse increased. She made a bold decision to get divorced. I got up and stood near her, wiping her tears.
I said her husband did not deserve a wife like her. I told her to be strong and appreciated her decision to get divorced. I got the coffee cup from her and asked her to forget everything and go to sleep. She went to the bedroom, and I was reading text messages on my phone.
A few minutes later, I heard her crying. I went to the bedroom and saw she was lying on the bed, covered in the blanket but still crying. I got in the bed, under the blanket near her, and lifted her head. I placed my arm under her head, hugged her, and said everything would be okay.
I kissed her forehead and wiped her tears. I said she is a strong woman with a good heart and everything will be okay. I credit my action of consoling her to the countless movies I have seen then. We lay there hugging for a while. I kissed her forehead again, and she hugged me tighter.
We were still dressed with our sweaters on. But I could feel her boobs pressing against my chest. I should call it the heat of the moment. I kissed her eyes and slowly kissed her lips. She neither resisted nor did respond. I kept kissing for a while, and Priya slowly responded.
I broke the kiss and slowly licked her neck and ear lobe. She let a moan and pulled me by my hair to kiss again. We locked our lips for some time again. We kissed for a while, and she rolled me on top of her. Priya spread her legs, and I was lying on top between her legs.
We were kissing, and I started to press her boobs. We were alternating between kissing, kissing and pressing her boobs for a while. We still had our clothes on, and I started to hump her slowly. It was drizzling outside. The weather was chill. The bed was new and cushiony. The room was cosy with dim lights.
Priya put her hand down, unbuttoned my pants and pushed it halfway down. She then caught my cock over my underwear and squeezed it for a while. I kissed her and crushed her boobs hard as she pressed my cock. Then she pushed my underwear down as well and caught my cock.
The feeling of her hands touching and pressing my cock sent shivers through my spine. I kissed and bit her lips. She untied her pants knot and pushed it down to her knee with one hand while her other hand was still playing with my cock. I stopped kissing her.
I placed both my hands straight and lifted my upper body slightly up. She then guided my cock near her pussy and slowly rubbed my cock on her pussy lips. I could feel my foreskin pulling back, my cock head coming out and the wetness of her pussy lips.
She then placed my cock at heaven’s entrance and put her other hand on my butt, and pushed me in her. She was tight, and I felt a bit of pain. But I was floating in the clouds as my cock entered the heaven in her and the warmth that surrounded her.
Once I was fully in her, we stayed still for a while, the best feeling of my life. She then placed her hands on both my hips and tried pushing out and pulling back in. I started thrusting her slowly and kissed her eyes and lips. It was a sight to behold to look at her eyes, her facial expressions and hear her moans.
We were still in our shirts, tops and sweaters. I lowered myself on her and crushed her boobs, and she wrapped her hands and locked her legs around my waist. I increased my thrusts in her, and her moans were making me hard. After thrusting her for some time, I could feel the sensation building in my cock.
I wrapped my hands around her shoulder and started pumping her hard. Her moans increased. I could not withhold anymore and shot my hot load in her. My cock started shooting. I could feel her pussy walls grabbing my cock tight, and she hugged me tightly. A wave pass out of her entire body through her pussy.
We were sweating and laid there for a while till my cock shrunk and slid out of her pussy. We kissed again, less intense this time and pulled our pants up. She kissed my forehead and played with my hair for a while. We then hugged and slept with a sense of happiness.
In the morning, she woke me up and asked me to get things to freshen ourselves up. I went out, got brush, toothpaste, soap and coffee from the nearby stores and returned to the room. We refreshed ourselves and had our morning coffee together on the couch.
We spoke about the climate, places to visit that day and by what time we should start returning. But nothing about what happened the night before. After a while, we walked to the nearby food joint and had breakfast. We spent some time roaming around.
We got a set of clothes for each of us as the ones we were wearing were too wrinkled and unclean. We returned to our room. Priya said we could take a bath and get ready. Vacate the room, head to boating, have lunch and return to home. I agreed to the plan and she went to bath.
I was sitting on the couch playing a game on my phone. Priya called me from the bathroom. I went near the door and asked her what she wanted. I could see she had removed her dress and thrown it on the bed.
She asked me to remove all my clothes, open the bathroom door, and come in. I was excited and got naked in no time. I entered the bathroom and she was standing there only with a big towel wrapped on. I got an erection looking at her. She smiled and said, “Your little man is getting ready to work.”
I smiled and looked down. My cock was erect, aiming at her. She said, “Your cock has tasted my pussy. Don’t you want to see my body?” She removed the towel. Other than porn, it’s the first time I’m seeing a girl naked, and I stood there awestruck.
I was jaw-dropped looking at her skin colour, her bigger-than-average boobs. Her pointy brown nipples, her slight belly and her curves. Her hairy pussy and her thunder thighs. She asked, “Are you going to stand there still or come and hug me?” I instantly moved towards her and hugged her.
It was good feeling her naked body, and my cock was touching her pussy. I kissed her and pressed her boobs with one hand. She caught my cock and squeezed it. We broke the kiss. She left my cock, caught my hair with both hands and directed me towards her boobs.
I sucked one boob while pressing the other. She put her hand in her pussy and started fingering herself. After some time, she placed my hand on her pussy. I understood. I started fingering her as best as I could while still sucking her soft boobs.
Her legs were shivering, and she could not stand anymore. She hugged me, and I could feel her leaking in my fingers. Priya then kissed me and laid down on the bathroom floor spreading her legs. I laid on top of her between her legs and pumped my entire cock in one thrust.
She was not expecting this, I guess. She quickly hugged me tight and let out a loud moan. I kissed her and started fucking her as hard as I can. Priya was hugging me tight and enjoying every thrust of mine as I drilled her hard. She asked me to pull out.
She stood up and bent over with the support of the handwash tub. I went behind her. She caught my cock and guided me in her pussy. I started fucking her from behind and pressed her boobs with both my hands. She placed one of her hands near her pussy and was rubbing.
I wish there were a mirror before us. I took longer than yesterday and enjoyed myself fucking her. I felt the sensation in me building up, and I told her. Priya asked me to pull it out and release it, which I did. She helped me clean my cock with water.
We took a bath together, got dressed, vacated the room and went for boating. On the way down, I asked her if I should have pulled out the night before as well. Priya said I should have, but she believes nothing will happen in that single time.
While driving down home, she said she very much needed this break. She hasn’t been this free without worrying about anything since her divorce. The break she mentioned was the trip to Ooty, visiting a new place, enjoying the weather and getting lost in the hills. Not the intimate intercourse we had.
Priya also said she enjoyed the intercourse. It was purely because of the heat of the moment. She looked at it as an emotional and physical satisfaction. She felt bad that she used me, and she should not have taken my virginity. I interrupted her and said it was my pleasure to be of help and support to her.
I feel proud of losing my virginity to her. After returning, we went back to our usual lives and met as and when time permitted. But we ensured we made every encounter memorable. It was not the lust for sex between us but an emotional and affectionate relationship.
When I completed my college third year, Priya got married again and we stopped our secret lives. We still meet regularly, not for sex but as good family friends.
I’m very active in my secret world and would like to speak, meet, hang out, have fun and be of help to any woman. I’m reachable at my email [email protected]. This is my first story on this site, and I would love your feedback sent to my email.