Hot Lesbian Relationship Between Mom And Teacher
fiction, hot mom, lesbian

Hi, my name is Ravi and this is my fantasy. The premise of all my stories are true but the erotic part is fiction and my fantasy. So, this is a story of the beginning of my life which goes back to 2002. I was in high school and used to go for tuitions at the place of a teacher called Mrs.Deepa. She was a lady with a motherly kind of figure who was in the early 40s. She loved her students. I used to go to her for only science tuition while all my friends used to go for both science and maths subjects. So sometimes I used to stay back for maths too. Mrs.Deepa was a very nice lady but she felt that if I was there only for science, I shouldn’t stay back for maths. But she didn’t scold me or shout at me. Instead, she thought of discussing the issue with my mom. And so, she asked me to call her. We decided to bring my mom after the tuition on a particular day so that both ladies could talk without any interruption. My mom asked me not to come in so that they could talk alone. I was ok with it. Let me narrate the rest of the part and what happened over there. Pushpa (my mom) went and knocked the door of the class. Deepa opened it and asked my mom to wait as the last batch of her students were about to leave. The students left and Deepa asked my mom to come inside the classroom. Pushpa then closed the door so that there would be no interruptions and went to the room. Deepa sat on a chair and asked Pushpa to pull a chair and sit down. Pushpa pulled a chair right in front of Deepa and sat down. Both of them were face to face staring at each other. Deepa said,”Dekhiye, apka ladka yaha science tuition k liye ata hai par science k sath sath maths tuition bi baithta hai. Jo use nai karna chahie kyuki mai use sirf science ka fees leti hu”. Pushpa considered what was told and replied, “Dekhiye, bacha hai, maf kar dijiye, agar ap chahe to main maths ka fees pay karne ko tayar hu, but agar bacha sikhna chahta hai to muje lagta hai use rokna nai chahiye”. Deepa replied, “Bat paiso ki nahi hai par apko lagta nahi ye galat hai. Main students ko padne see mana nai karti par ye jo karra hai wo cheating nahi hai kya. Wo yaha sirf dosto k sath time spend karne baithta hai”. P: “To jab wo yaha hota hai, to kya padhai nak karta” D: “Karta hai” P: ” To tum use time pass kaise keh sakti ho”. The tone had changed and they were now referring each other to tum. The tension began. D: “Thik hai muje mera fees de do, aur tumhara ladka maths k liye bait sakta hai” P: ” Abhi tak jitna hua hai, batao, age see nahi baitega” D: “3 mahine ka 200 k hisab see 600 Rs” P: “Le. Iske age see mera ladka yaha maths k lie nai aega, science k lie aaya to chalega na madam” (she said in a sarcastic tone). D: “Maths k lie aega to bi chalega bas paise bhar do. Bat paise ki nai hai, par ye Jo hua galat hua” P: “Thik hai na, ab ho gaya na” D: “Meherbani karri kya mujpe” P: “Mai izzat se bat karri to tu bi izzat se bat kar” D: “Izzat see hi karri, tune samaj me nai aata” P: “Muje sab samaj me at” D: “Ladna chahti hai kya tu mujse” P: “Mai nai tuje ladna hai aisa lag raha hai muje” Deepa stood up and stared at Pushpa. Pushpa stood up too without breaking eye contact. Both took a step towards each other. D: “Ha, ladna hai” Pushpa stepped ahead so that their 40 inched breasts were just centimeters apart. Deepa understood that even Pushpa wanted to fight so Deepa took off her dupatta. Both ladies were wearing salwar kameez. Looking at Deepa, Pushpa removed her dupatta too. Deepa heaved her breasts forward so that they touched Pushpa’s. Pushpa took a step forward that their breasts touched in full force. Pushpa put her hands on Deepa’s hips. Deepa did the same and both ladies pulled each other to themselves so that their breasts and stomachs were in full contact with each other. Both were staring into each other’s eyes. Pushpa tugged Deepa’s stomach while Deepa tugged Pushpa’s stomach. Both started tugging each other’s stomach as if they were churning each other. Their breasts moved in the same motion. Both liked what they were doing. Their churning became a way to express their anger. Soon their churning turned into a fight. Initially, they started slow but along with the reaction from the other, they adjusted themselves and gradually started increasing their speed. But as their anger and willingness to continue this strange fight increased, they were also getting turned on. Both ladies were going at a full strength and cheek to cheek against each other. Both looked into each other’s eyes and out of nowhere, they started kissing. Their hands were pressing each other’s stomach while they were kissing each other as hell. D: Kamini P: Kutti. Kya karre hum ye. D: Jo bi hai acha lagra P: Sachi? D: Ha. Aise tere sath manthna acha lagra. Humare andar ki gharelu aurat ka parinam hai ye. P: Par isse ye kaise pata chalega kon jeeta ya kon hara D: Pata nai. Kya bolti ab thodi ladai bi kare ya yahi P: Yahi karte. Jo pehle isse tang hui wo har gayi. Waise bi aurato me bohot gussa hota ek dusre k lie, par lad nai pate. Ye ek naya tarika ab hum aurato me laenge ki agar do aurato ko bina shor sharaba apna gussa ek dusre pe nikalna ho to wo ek dusrko manthengi. Jo aurat apna patience pehle kho deti wo har gayi. Saying this, they both continued. Soon, both lost their patience and Deepa pulled Pushpa’s hair and Pushpa clutched Deepa’s breasts. But quickly released their hands as both didn’t have an extra pair of clothes. So both of them decided to take off clothes and continue the ‘fight’. They clashed again. Their churning had created the desired effect. They wanted this to be a body fight, breast to breast, stomach to stomach and pussy to pussy. Their bodies matched equally. They started hitting each other’s boobs with boobs. No punching or kicking was the rule. Soon they started getting tired. Their breasts matched equally. P: Saali D: Kamini P: Dar gayi D: Tu kya P: Are bahut ho gaya. Ek dusre ko manthna, aise boobs see ladna. Himmat hai to aurato k jaise ladte. D: Mere man ki bat bol di tu chinal. P: A Randi. D: Hai himmat to aaja chut see chut ladate. P: Aaja chinal Pushpa sat on the floor with her panties off. Deepa did the same and both went into the scissor sex position – pussy to pussy. And both started stroking their pussies together. P: First one to cum loses! D: Ha Randi They continued. Their motion started speeding up. They locked up their fingers so that they didn’t fall off. After 10 minutes of continuous stroking, both started shivering. They both didn’t want to lose. They both knew that they themselves, as well as their partner, was going to cum soon. After 5 minutes, Pushpa started shivering. There was a smile on Deepa’s face. D: Yes. Mai jeet rahi hu. P: Aaaaahhhhhh D: Come on. Pushpa, out of nowhere, started stroking hard and now Deepa started shivering. D: Ahhhh, Kaminiiiii Pushpa didn’t stop, instead, she continued stroking harder. Their pussies were swollen and within a matter of seconds, both released their cum at the same time. P: Ho gaya, Kamini D: Ha saali. P: Manna padega na dono ki jeet hui, na dono ki haar D: Ha P: Ye Mera pehla ladai hai kisi aurat k sath. D: Mera bi, par ye akhri nai hoga. P: Sure. Hum fir milenge, manthan karne. D: Zaroor, aur aj k bad saari aurate apni ladai manthan see how suru karenge. Ye Deepa aur Pushpa ka khoj hai. They both lay flat on their backs for some time and then wore their respective dresses and left with a smile – naughty and happy on their faces.