From Author’s Desk: Hello, to all the readers. I am Aadir, and this is my first attempt to entertain you all with an erotic story. I am a writing enthusiast, and I hope that my words are enough to excite you all.
Whether the story is real or fake, I leave that question to your imagination. So, grab your dicks (boys) and (girls) finger on your pussy(s) and let’s get to the story.
NIGHT – 10 pm
Siddha, a nerd boy, was studying for the forthcoming exams. Under the desk lamp’s radiance, Siddha went through the concepts of Maths. As he turned the page, the phone kept next to him vibrated.
Siddha looked at who had messaged him. He saw the name in the notification bar, ‘Babita Kapoor,’ his college’s vice-principal.
He read the text, “Hey, my Creampie, stop studying and see the surprise I brought for you.” The next text was an image Babita had clicked in which she ‘flaunted her ass wearing hot lingerie.’ She continued typing, ‘Enough of your studies show me how excited you are.’
Siddha took out his hard 8-inch BBC and kept it under the desk lamp. He clicked the picture and sent it. Babita replied instantly, “Umm, it is hard as fuck, baby. Now, what are you waiting for?”
Siddha understood and sent her a 5-second video of him jerking. Babita instantly messages, “Yeah, jerk for your mommy and cum in my mouth.” Babita sent Siddha an image in which she ‘stuck her tongue out like a bitch ready for a cum facial.’
Siddha sees the horny image and jerks harder, spurting out all the cum. All the thick gallons of cum drenched the book pages in front of him. He sent the picture of his throbbing dick and the cum filled desk and book.
Babita replied, “Tasty white sauce!” She sent him a photo of ‘her moaning facial expressions with a finger inside her pussy’ and a text “Good Night baby, meet you after the test tomorrow. Ummah.”
Now, to tell you about both characters: Babita, the vice-principal of Siddha’s college, is a hot woman in her 40s. She is married and has a figure 36DD-28-36 (like Anveshi Jain). Her boobs were big enough to catch anyone’s attention.
Siddha, on the other hand, was not a horny guy but could not resist a busty woman’s approach. He is a nerdy guy and scholar who wore specs. The attraction was not his face but rather his intelligence and the package of 8 inches he had in his pants.
NEXT DAY – At college, 10 am
All the students in the class attended the test. Siddha was sitting at the back and in his corresponding row sat a girl named Pushpa, who was not as intelligent as others. (Talking about Pushpa, she is a famous social media influencer-creator. A gorgeous girl with a nice figure of 34B-25-34.)
She sat on the last bench of the class in the corner. Looking to her left, she threw the pen’s cap at Siddha. Siddha looked at her. Pushpa whispered, “Kuch dikha na thoda, kal raat ko kuch padhai nahi hui meri. (Show me something I couldn’t study last night). Please…” She joined her hands.
Siddha looked at the time, and only half-hour was remaining. He saw the invigilator busy on the phone and passed his paper to Pushpa without fear. Pushpa, with a wide grin, started copying. The exam got over, and Siddha collected the papers.
After collecting the papers while walking through the corridors, he heard Pushpa and her friends talking in the washroom. Pushpa said, “Yaar bohut tension tha par main pass ho jaungi (I was so tensed, but I will pass).”
Her friend said, “Tere bagal mein toh scholar tha usse chaap leti. (That scholar sat next to you, you could have copied from him.”
Pushpa replied, “Usse? Pagal hai kya. Image kharab thodi kharab karungi. Nerd boys ko naa muu lagati hu na dosti karti hu. (From him? Are you mad? I don’t want to ruin my image. I don’t stand nerd boys around me). I would rather fail than copy from him.”
Siddha smiled hearing that and walked to Vice-Principal’s office. He did not care what others thought of him. As he entered the office, he saw Babita sitting on her chair doing her work. “Ma’am, the papers,” Siddha said as he stared and put the papers on her desk.
Babita was wearing a hot white saree with deep cleavage, but it was hidden behind her pallu as she was in college. The saree was tightly wrapped around her body. Babita walked to Siddha and bit her lips. She said, “You know, you have to meet me after college as we are going shopping.”
She smiled as Siddha stared at her boobs. Babita naughtily pulls her pallu down, exposing her cleavage. Siddha’s dick was getting hard in his pants. Babita observed that and put her hands over his dick.
“Ummm, bada hai (it is big). But honey, you know I cannot have sex with you here. If anyone finds out, I will be fired.” She says as she rubs her hands over his pants.
Siddha closed his eyes, enjoying Babita’s rub over his pants. “But ma’am, if I go out like this, everyone sees a bulge down my thighs,” Siddha replied. Babita smiled and thought for a while, “It is true. If people see such a huge dick bulge in the pants, you will be the talk of the college.”
Babita looked at Siddha as she tempted him more with her rub and said, “I will help you, but only if you tell something naughty but nice about me.”
Siddha, with closed eyes, says, “Madam, bura mat mano. Lekin aapke stan, kisi kharaboje se kam nahi. Mere lund par kudte hue jab woh hilate-dulate hai na tab sach mein bohut achche lagte hai.” (Don’t feel bad, madam, but your breasts are no less than melons. They look cool, bouncing when you jump on my dick.)
Babita smiles, hearing it. She keeps rubbing and says, “Now, you have permission to bad-mouth me and make sure it is good.” Babita gets on her knees and unbuckles Siddha’s pants, pulling them down. Siddha’s dick was out from under his underwear. Babita pulls it down and sniffs it.
Siddha opens his eyes and looks at his vice-principal on the knees. Her saree pallu was on the ground, looking like a hot woman in a blouse, ready to get fucked. Babita gave Siddha a wink and started sucking on his big dick. Grabbing his dick with both hands, she slurped it sloppily.
Babita thought while sucking, “Is ladke ka lund, tauba! Mujhe aisa mehasoos karata hai jaise main veshya hun. Is lund ke liye koi bhi ladaki apani tange phaila legi. Main is kaale madarachod lund ke saath din-raat sex kar sakti hun.”
(This boy’s cock makes me feel like I am a whore, for this cock any girl will spread her legs, I can have sex with this black motherfucking cock all day and night)
Siddha put his hands behind her and started making her suck his cock deeper. He exclaimed, “Aah, randi us bade mote rasadar lund ko chooso aur anand lo. Kyunki tumhare cuckold pati ke paas chhota lund hai. Iska anand le, ise aise choos jaise yah dharti par tumhara akhiri din hai, behanchud. ”
(Aahh, whore suck on that big fat juicy cock and enjoy because your cuckold husband has a smaller dick. Enjoy it, suck it like it is your last day on earth, sisterfucker).”
Babita was turned on by these words. She vigorously sucks on the dick. So vigorously that all her saliva starts accumulating on the dick shaft. Saliva started dripping from her mouth onto her cleavage. Babita takes the cock out, and nasty, wet strings of saliva form connecting the dickhead and her lips.
Babita spat out that saliva on Siddha’s dick and looked at him, saying, “If someone from the college sees me now sitting on my knees in front of your crotch and this dick in my hand. We will be humiliated and thrown out of the college. Hume ab ruk jana chahiye lekin main jokhim lungi.” (We should stop now, but I will take the risk).”
Babita grabbed Siddha’s dick with a lustful smile and took him to the front of her desk. She pushes all her things behind and sits on it.
Babita pulls Siddha close, “Main koshish karungi ki jor-jor se sisakari na lu. Lekin main tumhe jaanati hun. Meri jam ke chudai karoge tum. To, daro mat, bhale hi hamen bedakhal kar diya jaye, mujhe chodte raho. Kyonki tumhe kabhi bhi pyaasi mahila ko usaki chudai ke beech mein nahi chhodana chahiye.”
(I will try not to moan loudly, but I know you will fuck my heads out. So don’t be afraid. Even if we are rusticated, keep fucking me.)
Babita pulls her saree up, and Siddha touches her pussy with his fingers. She wasn’t wearing a panty. Babita puts Siddha’s dick close to her pussy and inserts it. Siddha moves ahead and starts slowly fucking her. Slowly, he increases his speed, puts his hand on her ass, and fucks her.
Babita tries to keep her mouth shut. She keeps humming her moans softly. Siddha was horny as hell. He pushes Babita back on the desk, holds her right thigh with both hands, and keeps pumping her pussy. Babita opens her eyes, cupping her boobs. She sees Siddha’s dick going in and out of her pussy.
She widens her lips, with her teeth tightly shut. She enjoys herself and moans softly. In no time, Babita was lying on the desk with her hands grabbing the edges. Her thighs were on Siddha’s chest as he rammed that dick inside her. Siddha was humming her moans with a tight mouth shut.
She unhooked her blouse and let her boobs move freely. With every push from Siddha, her boobs were jiggling, and so was the desk.
Babita thought to herself while getting rammed, “This can’t be real. Iska lund itna achcha lag raha hai ki ye mujhe pagal kar raha hai. (His cock feels so good it’s driving me insane.) This is what I need. This is what I deserve!”
Outside the cabin, a peon walks and knocks on the door, “Madam, I need your signature on this notice.” Biting her lips and enjoying the shots, with lusty eyes and an open blouse, Babita replied, “Not now, come back later. I am here handling a big thing.”
The peon goes away. Babita gets up from the desk and pulls Siddha grabbing his shirt. “Enough of this, let’s change,” Babita pushed him back and got down. She turned around and leaned in a doggy position, lifting her saree from her back, “Now, fuck me until you cum.”
Siddha grabs her butt and pushes his cock inside, “Your pussy is so wet”. Kyonki tumhare kale bade lund ne mujhe madahosh kiya hain. Ab ise andar dhakka de… aur gahara.” (That’s because your big black cock has turned me on. Now push it in… deeper.)
Siddha starts fucking her harder. In just a few minutes, Babita starts cumming, and all her pussy juice falls like a waterfall from vice-principals desk. But Siddha kept fucking her for a few more minutes, and Babita again left more juice. She had cum twice.
Babita thinks she has cum twice already, and Siddha continues. “Aah, saala abhi tak nahi jhada. Wese to maza aa raha hai lekin college ke staff ne dekha to… Aahh, kameena mujhe sukh de raha hai. Main ise kaise rok sakti hun? jhad ja mere Siddha.”
(Fucker is giving me all the pleasures. How can I stop it? Cum, Siddha. You got to cum, baby. Come on, cum!)
Siddha kept fucking for some time, leaving all his cum inside her pussy. Babita felt the thick cum filling her deep. Both got dressed up. Babita pulled Siddha close and kissed him on the lips.
“Remember, don’t tell this anyone. Now, go to your class and meet me later for shopping.”. Babita spanks Siddha’s ass as he leaves. She waited for him to leave, walked to the shelf in her cabin and took out the camera hidden behind the books.
“Everything is recorded”, she said, smiling and kissing the camera.
The story of the busty principal and the nerd student will be continued.