Hello ISS readers, this is Abhishek, a 23-year-old guy from Hyderabad. Let’s get into the story. Read, relate, and enjoy. After my intermediate, I had to move to Chennai to do my B.Tech in one of the reputed universities there. That is where I met my college lecturer Madhavi madam and we had sex for the first time in an elevator in some unexpected circumstances. She told me that day itself to forget about it and move on. Days passed from the first time we had sex and all these days, Madhavi ma’am never made even an eye-contact with me in the class. She was not available in her staffroom whenever I went for some work. I thought that she started avoiding me due to what happened that day. I wanted more from her but I couldn’t. One day, I was packing my books to go to the hostel after the last class and I got a text message from an unknown number. It said, “Come to my staffroom.” I knew it was Madhavi ma’am for sure. I told my friends that I will come to the hostel after some time and I rushed to the staffroom. My teacher was standing near the window and looking outside. It was drizzling that day and she had a semi-wet hair. Her saree was also wet here and there. She wore a semi-transparent blue saree with a black blouse. The wind from the window was making her saree wave on her body. Her navel was being shown due to that wind. She looked like a hot milf with that wet hair, dress, and those juicy assets. Her structure was clearly seen from the back. She had an hourglass-shaped body with that big and thick ass. She heard me entering the room and said, “Lock the door after you.” I was already excited due to the message and after hearing what she said, I thought something steamy would happen. She turned towards me and said, “I know that I have asked you to forget everything that happened but..You know.. my husband is slowly losing interest in me after I gave him a baby. I think I need someone to fill that space.” I was listening to her in amusement. I was not able to believe what’s happening there. Madhavi ma’am: So why don’t you fill that space for me? We already made it. I thought to forget it but I couldn’t. Now I think that it happened for a reason. Saying so, she came closer to me and sat on the table in front of me. She lifted her saree till her ankles, knees, and then till the thighs. She said, “You know where I want you to be?” Saying that, she lifted her saree further and spread her legs wide. She asked me what I was waiting for and looked at me with hungry eyes. I just pulled my pants down and pushed her on the table. I caught hold of her hips and started to push my cock into my teacher’s pussy. She was so wet inside. I said, “Ah ma’am, if I was your husband, I would just spend the rest of my life between your legs. It’s amazing.” She just stared at me with her lusty brown eyes and removed her blouse hooks to let her breasts loose. The view of her boobs shaking and bouncing made me go mad. I got onto the table and started fucking her while sucking and pinching her nipples. Within no time, I felt her trembling in my grip and felt her juices flow out. Her face had a big smile of relaxation. The sweat on her face made her skin glow. She told me to stop and I got up. She started to dress up and saw my cock still hard. She asked, “You didn’t finish?” I nodded my head and she knelt down in front of me. She looked more sexy from this view. It was the first time she was giving me a blowjob. She tasted her own juices on my cock and took my dick deep inside up to her throat. I realized what a slut she can be at that moment. She played with my balls and sucked my cock till I blasted a load in her mouth. I filled her mouth full. She tried to swallow but spit a little out. She smiled at me and asked me how it was. I had no words to tell her and smiled at her with a satisfied and tired face. She said, “Your face tells that you liked it. Now hurry up, wear your clothes properly, and head out.” Saying so, she wore her saree properly and we came out of the staffroom. Two of my friends were just outside the staffroom and asked me , “So, what’s happening, bro?” Ma’am was right beside me and he said, “We heard everything that happened inside. You know we love Madhavi ma’am just like you. You didn’t even tell us. It’s ok, what happened has happened but from now we should share her. What say, ma’am?” Madhavi ma’am didn’t even utter a word after we were caught by my friends. She was afraid that these students might tell someone else. She didn’t even try to cover up. She said, “See guys, I understood your intentions but now is not the time. I will do as you say but keep this a secret. I don’t want anybody else to know about it. I will give you whatever you three want. You can share me but just don’t tell to anyone else. I have had enough now and can’t risk further.” After listening to what she said, not just me but my friends also were surprised. I never thought she would settle that matter that simply. I thought that she might have been really disappointed by the way her husband treated her after having a baby and so that she just didn’t mind having two more guys into her sex life. She just walked away with a lot of embarrassment and regret. I held my head low in front of my friends. They both started teasing me with her name and asked how was she. I told them everything and we started walking to the hostel. Right after that day, my friends enjoyed Madhavi ma’am every week whenever they wanted and we gangbanged her on the day of a college fest. I will share that story soon. Till then, keep waiting. I hope you guys enjoyed the story with my 32 years old milf teacher in her staffroom. Feel free to mention your opinions in the comments section below or mail me to [email protected]
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