Hello Indian sex stories readers, myself Kiran from Pune, I have completed my B.Tech this year and right now seeking a job.. The story that I’m gonna narrate is actually a incident or you can say my luck or destiny.. It’s all about me and my college mam how we got intimated and are in a relationship.. So here we go.. It all started in 2nd year of my B.Tech, after first year all the students were separated to their respective branches so was I, the college started as usual and new faculties were arriving one after other to continue the lectures & when the 3rd lecture ended, here comes poonam mam (name changed) she was going to teach us analysis subjects which were for 2nd year and design subjects which were for 3rd & final year. Poonam mam may be of 29 to 30 age, she was married, her figure must be around 38-28-36. Initially I was not having any bad intentions for her but it all began slowly, whenever it was her lecture I used sit on 1st bench of the row exact in front of the black board and used to answer all her questions and was gaining her concentration, whenever she used to give any problematic sums I quickly used solved and would tell her the answers and she use to correlate my answers with her and if I was correct she would smile back and would tell “Yeah, it’s right” this was the turning point, mam use to pass a smile because my answers were correct and obviously due to a student-teacher relation but I took it in wrong way. I was attracted towards mam and loved her smile and this attraction slowly turned into an intense feeling that is love. More to tell about her, mam use to come to college in full makeup and in very thin sarees and sometimes in Punjabi dress, whenever she wore the saaree she used to keep the waist and navel exposed and whenever she wore a Punjabi dress use to wear a tight skin fit leggings, mam was different than the other ladies teachers as she had completed her Ph.D she was experienced teacher and may be every gents teacher would have crush on her and I also came know that a secret affair of mam was going on with one of the faculty of our department but it was all the fake news. Now from that day whenever mam used to enter our class she directly used to come towards me and used to check my notebook and used to ask “What topic we have covered in last lecture?” I used to touch her hands during turning the pages this started daily and I daily used to touch her fingers, whenever mam use to write on the black board I use to watch her back, her butts, her thighs etc this caused to decrease my attention in the class, sometimes mam used to call me by my name and used to ask the question but I couldn’t answer because nowadays I was totally lost in her, she then told me where is your attention nowadays? You are not mentally active in the class! Meet me in my cabin in the mid-break, I nodded and said ok. During the break when I visited her cabin she said come in and asked me what was going wrong with me? I said nothing mam.. Then mam said it’s ok don’t do this again and be active in class “You are my favorite student” and I don’t expect this from you, now you may go.. I was in 7th cloud when I listened those words from her that “I was her favorite student” from that moment I decided that I will never make mam upset and used to be very attentive in her class, also I started to visit her cabin daily to clear my doubts, if there were no doubts I would create the doubts and go to ask her but I daily visited her cabin and due to this one day I forgot to ask “May I come in mam?” and directly entered in her cabin and saw that mam was tying her hairs with her both hands and she was not aware that I was there so I waited there, suddenly the pallu of her saree slid down and I saw her cleavage and I was like omg !! I first time saw her boobs and what a pair it was smooth and silky.. She than was aware that I was there and she adjusted her saaree and asked me yes kiran..? And I said mam there was a doubt in this numerical she said show me, I showed her my notebook and she was checking it and my eyes were on her breasts, she cleared the doubt and gave back my book and passed a smile, I too then smiled back. That day after returning from the college I masturbated at night thinking of her and imagining her boobs this was first time when I actually thought of her while masturbating, from that day I badly wanted her in my bed. In 3rd year I made her my guide for the seminar and also asked her to choose the topic of seminar for me and I selected the topic given by her, I was loving to spend time with her in her cabin. Now mam was so close to me that I started to ask her doubts on whatsapp at the night time and after the doubts were cleared I used to chat with her, used to send her the jokes which would make her laugh, used asked about her childhood, her married life, etc and I came to know that she was having a daughter of 2 years old, so as the third year ended mam was like a best friend to me because during the external vivas as external was asking the question to all the students mam specially asked me the viva questions and she asked me that questions which I had told her I was comfortable with this made our friendship much stronger. Now it was a final year, in final year two subjects are less but there was a project work of 200 marks, my project guide no doubt was poonam mam but this time I didn’t allow her to select my project topic rather I selected it and I selected the topic that was the Ph.D research of poonam mam and she was so happy when she came to know about that, our HOD told that there should be 6 members in a group but I requested mam to tell HOD sir that let me alone do my project, mam told me of course I will tell sir about it but you will not be able to handle whole project alone, but I assured mam that I can do it alone and so mam was convinced. Now it was all me and mam and the whole year with the project work.. I was so happy and excited. As the project work and final year started, me and mam was much closer than before. Whenever we have any industrial visit related to our project we both would visit there, as I was not having bike me & mam use to go on the scooty of her, I used to drive & mam used to sit back. Whenever we used to visit any industry far away from the college me and mam would take lunch together. One day we visited a factory and that factory was in slum area means there were no hotels, snack centres etc. So mam told that she had brought a tiffin and we both can share it and so I nodded yes, we were having lunch in her tiffin and suddenly she asked me how’s the taste..? I told that this is the first time I’m eating such a awesome food and said there is magic in her hands, I told mam that as I was a hostelite I was not able to get a good meal and always missed the food made by my mom.. But today eating the food prepared by you is just awesome and I feel that why don’t our mess cook this way.. To this mam said ‘awwww.. Don’t worry I will bring extra tiffin for you from tomorrow’ and I was happy listening this and said mam if you will bring my tiffin then what will other teachers and students will think..? I don’t want anyone would spoil your image or say something to you because of me.. Then mam said so sweet of you but nothing will happen.. I will keep your tiffin at security cabin every day and you take it from there.. I said ok.. And this was the time when me and mam were more than the best friends. I know the sex story is very long but the fantasy reveals in 2nd part.. If you guys liked my story then please give your feedback at [email protected]. Thanks.
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