Sex with the Love of my Life

Hey friends, Myself Goutham (name changed) from Tamil Nadu. I was working as Assistant Professor in an engineering college. I am writing a real-life story which I encountered in my life.

When I joined as an Assistant professor in a college, I joined with a colleague. Her name was Sivapriya. She was not very attractive. Her teeth were long. Her face was like a goat (i.e.) with long jaws. But she had a reasonable physique.

One day my senior professor wanted to know faculties who are familiar with LABVIEW software. We raised our hands. That is when we started talking to each other.

When she raised her hands, I noticed the size of her breasts. My dick stood straight whenever I looked at it. I wanted to see her stomach, and I would long for it. During my sleep, I started dreaming like we were together, laughing.

I used to masturbate for the breasts, imagining holding them together. I knew my wish would not happen. During college hours, we worked without any problems. But I would see the breasts through the saree. I even started calculating the size of them. I wanted to see her navel.

As we started knowing each other, we started chatting on the phone. I was afraid that she would get married soon. I loved her company. She was very childish in various aspects. I would tolerate the other staff. She started to get closer to me.

She started messaging me often through WhatsApp. At first, I loved to reply. Later I got irritated. I thought she was using me. So, I started to speak rudely.
I asked questions like how many times you masturbate weekly. Surprisingly, she replied.

On the same night, we discussed her periods and pussy. When I asked for a picture of her pussy, she sent me a picture. I still remember a white piece of meat in a pink milky shade. I can see her cumming. I searched the same on the internet and found no match.

I told her to send many pussy pics, and I received everything. We became so close that we started having sex chats. I started dreaming of fucking her in a saree and cumming into her pussy. I wanted to fuck her badly. She wanted to experience the same.

I shared pics of my dick, and she liked it. She would say that she wanted to lick my dick. I would tell her to do what I wanted to do. We both leaked. We wanted to see each other genitals. I video-called her to see her pussy. I could not forget her saying I was the reason for her to cum.

We were cumming in video calls for about two months. I saw her bathing in her bathroom naked through a video call. I wish I were there to make her pregnant. I wanted to make her pregnant. She wanted to get fucked as well. She started saying that she would visit my home one day.

I warned her that I would fuck her if she came. I gave her my address, and she visited surprisingly. I still remember her in a blue saree arriving near my doorstep in an auto. I was excited about her pussy. I introduced her to my landlord, who is my nephew, and took her upstairs.

I was speechless and scared that I would collapse on the scene. She went to my kitchen, where I was cooking Semiya and joined the cooking. I was not sure how to start. I touched her neck and asked her about the scar. She told me not to touch her.

Then we cooked the breakfast and started eating. But I was getting aroused. I played sexy songs to get her into the mood. In her eyes, I knew that she wanted something spicy. Later I laid down with my head on her lap. I tickled her. She understood my intention.

She told me to sit. When I was sitting, she leaned on my back. I understood the moment and turned to hug her from the backside. She was speechless, and I slowly moved my left hand deep inside the saree to grab her right breast. I enjoyed the nipples for a second.

She was aroused. I made her lay on the floor (no time to take her to bed).
Suddenly, we heard someone knocking on the door. Laying down, we looked at the door but found no one. When she turned to me, I kissed her on her lips. That was our first lip lock.

I enjoyed the moment, which is still an unforgettable moment of my life. We kissed almost five times for thirty minutes. I still remember the sweetness of her saliva. She told me that she wanted to hug me.

I sat on the floor, and she sat on my lap, hugging me. Slowly I removed her saree. Inside I saw a white bra. I pressed it so hard, which made her moan. Opened the bra to see her breasts. Her breasts were brown with protruded nipples. I understood that she was in the mood.

I saw her navel, which was my dream. Her navel was small but sexy. Touched, pressed and licked it. It was salty. I grabbed her waist and pressed hard. She started moaning loudly. Slowly I grabbed her ass through the green panties. It was sweaty, soft and brown.

I pressed her ass with my hands. She was moaning as if I had fucked her. My dick was standing like an iron rod touching the green panties. Only her underwear was stopping the kiss between my dick and her pussy. I tried to move the cloth over the pussy, but she held my hand.

So, I moved my hands through the panties to touch them. Finally, I made it. I touched the white meat. It was sweaty. I pressed it softly, and she enjoyed it. She told me to take my hands off, but I didn’t. We enjoyed the moment. We will not forget that moment in our life.

I pressed it four to five times, and she got a creamy liquid from her pussy. I still remember the sticky liquid on my hand. She started to moan loudly. I was scared that the landlord would arrive upstairs. My dick started to lose erection due to the tension. I planned to fuck her, but I couldn’t.

After moaning for 10 to 15 minutes, she told me to get some water. I gave her a kiss and water. She told me to buy some condoms for sex.

The true events will be continued in the next story.

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