This is my first story on this platform. So, please tolerate some amateur mistakes and enjoy the story.
I am Sanjay, 25 years old currently, 6 ft tall, and working in MNC. I have had a thing for mature women as all guys do when I was in college time. I was doing my graduation at that time. I happened to stumble on the social media account of my teacher back in school. Her name was Neha. She was pretty young and unmarried in school time. She must be 29-30 but still had a milfy bustiness about her. She always had a friendly attitude towards me in school and I was her favorite always.
I was really happy to connect with her after many years on social media and decided to text her to just talk normally. This was back in 2018 by the way (I was 20 at that time and she was around 30). I asked about how she was doing and about her whereabouts. I came to know that she lived a few km away itself from my place. She was really happy to connect with me after a long time.
We started chatting a bit regularly and becoming more friendly by the day. We exchanged numbers and got connected on all social media really. She had married her lover by convincing her family after a long struggle. She started sharing her personal life and details with me and we got accustomed to talking to each other almost daily.
As you know, young boys have a thing for mature women always, and I started getting attracted to my teacher. She was also loving my company and the attention she was getting from a young 20-year-old muscular guy. Let me tell you this, no matter whether they admit it or not, most mature women have this kinky side to them where they love getting attention from young guys. They have that evil satisfaction of still being able to get their young dicks hard even at her age.
The daily interactions slowly got turned into naughty ones where we would talk about absolutely everything. The sexual topics increased and we had a sense of tension building among us.
One night, Neha had gone to her native village and she was away from her husband for a few days. She was obviously feeling lonely and bored. We started chatting that night and the topic moved to what would happen if she was not alone at that moment and I was with her. She started a bit slowly and was hesitant in the beginning. She would be very indirect in trying to describe sexual stuff and naughty things.
Our conversation gathered some heat and we had a no-filters conversation. She was so into me that she started to tell me in detail what would happen if we were together and how she would show me heaven. This routine went on for a few days till she was in her native alone.
Once she came back to our hometown, both of us got very restless and wanted to meet each other. We decided that we should meet as soon as possible. But as fate would have it, none of us was getting a chance at any of our houses to be alone so that we could meet up. Since days were passing and we were too excited, we decided to at least see each other in public (not in a private space, a casual meeting). We fixed upon a time while she was returning from school. I was way too excited to see her in person after all our chats and shared photos.
Neha came near my house and I went across the street wearing my sleeveless tee because I was running late. We shook hands and the way she held my hand was magical. Mature women have this unique oomph about them where simple actions from them turn so erotic.
She felt my athletic shoulders as I was wearing sleeveless and was getting quite flirty and touchy. We had to control a lot since we were out in public and could not go beyond a point. She reached home and texted me how she was in awe of my arms and shoulders, etc, and how it was so difficult for her to not lose control over herself.
After this short encounter, our eagerness to move further increased. We were desperately waiting for an opportunity to meet in private. This was when I suddenly got to know that my whole family was going out for a function. I took this chance and told Neha mam that I was alone at my place and she could come over after school. I couldn’t sleep the whole night thinking about what would happen the next day.
The most exciting day finally arrived. She came on her Activa and came inside our house. I closed the door behind her so that neighbours don’t have a look in. She made herself comfortable on the sofa. She had brought a Cadbury Silk for me as a sweet gesture.
I asked her what she would like to drink as it was peak summer. She told me water would be fine. I went to the kitchen to get water for her but to my surprise, she followed me to the kitchen. She embraced me in her arms in a big hug! It was such a romantic moment that I melted completely. She held her head against my chest and didn’t move. I hugged her more tightly.
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about her measurements. Neha was a really busty woman having big boobs of 36 and a waist of 32 and an ass of 38. Just imagine such a milfy married lady who is your teacher willing to give it all to you.
So, coming back to where we stopped, Neha was then kissing my strong arms and shoulders. I could feel her gigantic boobs squeezing against me. She let go of me and separated herself for a few seconds. She told me, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
I will try and describe the situation in the form of dialogue and actions.
Neha: Where’s the bedroom?😉
Sanjay: Right here.
Neha: Let’s go there!!
We quickly moved to the bedroom and started smooching each other. She tasted so sweet and heavenly. We kissed for so long that we were out of breath. She gasped for air and separated our kiss to look at me like a hungry tigress.
Neha: How does it feel, baby?
Sanjay: It feels like a dream, ma’am.
Neha: Shhh, don’t call me ‘mam’. Call me ‘Neha’, I love it.
Neha hugged me tightly and moved towards my neck. She started licking my neck vigorously. She was licking and biting like anything. Then she moved towards my ears. Damn, she was too good. Oh my God, I still remember how she was an expert at using her tongue. It was so seductive.
She then moved towards my arms and was licking them. She took my t-shirt off in a flash. She pounced on me and was getting very aroused. I moved my hands inside her top while hugging and that sent chills through her body.
Sanjay: Let me see those mountain-like boobs.
Neha: Not so easily.
She tried to evade me and did not let me remove her top. I tried to catch hold of her again and removed her top in one go. And there they were, shining in all their glory. Those 36-sized monsters were dying to be set free from the bra.
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I will end this part here and continue the story in the next part. Stay tuned to know how my teacher gave it all to me on multiple occasions!
Any women willing to talk to me in private, feel free to reach out to me on my email id [email protected]