My Physics Teacher Became My Biology Teacher
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Nothing seems more important than sex when you are eighteen. You spend all of your ‘alone’ time trying to watch other people do it on a computer screen. That’s just when you’re awake. When you’re sleeping, whoa it’s fantasy time or bang-any-chick time. The chick could be anyone, some random girl from the bus or some girl in your class or your tuition or some hot piece of ass you saw on the telly. Life is bloody frustrating if you’re just an average guy and have no shot of getting laid in the near future. Well, my story was not very different from the above formula except I did not watch a lot of porn since I was sixteen and got caught that was a rough time no kidding and then something changed. It was a long Delhi summer a late start to an already short vacation Delhi schools screw with you like that. I had not much of a holiday to look forward to. The all-important 12th Grade calls for unreasonable sacrifices and my summer was littered with tuition classes of this and that. I was having a tough time in Physics so my chances of getting it straightened up before school started was then for what it’s worth, she was a really good teacher after my first class and I proclaimed to myself I’m in love with Physics. Alas, I was more obsessed with her than with the subject. Mind you I wasn’t so obviously drooling over her but somehow whatever she said in class just passed through my ears. She was beautiful. A Punjabi girl in her late twenties, her face was incredibly fair. Although she was Mrs. Anjula and I could not get my moral code working and stop obsessing about her. Her eyes, her petite nose, her smiling face which gave me goose bumps, her hidden breasts, her soft hands and that waist I just wanted to hug ooh boy and I was hooked like a druggie on her! Sometimes to impress her I’d work hard to score in the weekly tests, other times I’d pretend to be dumb just to get extra classes. Let me tell you, your teacher can really influence your choice of a favourite subject especially if she’s smoking hot! One day, I came late for a class actually and I had slept off and reached by the time the class ended. So when I came, I dreaded being scolded but instead, I found her puffy faced like she’d been crying and was trying to hide it. I forgot all about the class and asked her if anything was the matter. She broke down then. I was hesitant to leave her like that but I had to go home in an hour or two. It’s a motto in my family, when you’re sad and of drinking age, hug a bottle of wine and I mentioned the same to her and having obtained the location of the wine bottles from, I fetched a bottle and 2 glasses. Well, I was not letting her drink all by herself. I poured the first round and from there on, I did not see another drop. Whatever it was troubling her, it made her drink an entire bottle of wine it was a weird situation for me. We were sitting in silence, she’s downing the bottle and I’m wondering how to tell someone 10 years my senior to put a cork in it. The empty bottle resulted in two things. Anjula ma’am got really drowsy and really drunk. She was pretty much in another world and I think she might have forgotten I was there at all seeing this and I helped her to her bedroom, a task which was made difficult by the fact that I was doing all the walking. Add to that, there was this musky smell about her that was driving me horny. Laying someone weighing 60 kg down on a bed after they almost made you their personal bed is a bit tricky but I managed it and how? We both tumbled down on the bed, our legs and arms intertwined like butterflies and my face embarrassing on the nape of her neck. My dick was like a magnet near the North Pole straining to tear its cotton restraints and perform its biological function; it had ended up right between her legs. Unfortunately for me, it was erect like Godzilla right between my teacher’s heavenly hips. I don’t know how many times I must have said “I’m so sorry Ma’am so very sorry did not mean for this to happen at all my face breathing down on her throat before I realized she was not moving at all. She was not saying or doing anything and the sound of her slow, deep breaths finally cleared up the mist for my dumbfounded mind. She had passed out! Or she was sleeping like a drunken baby. Must have been dreaming too because there were these adorable little moans in between. I was relieved at first that I was alone in my embarrassment then when the reality of the situation finally hit me. I did what any other guy would do in my position and I freaked out breathing heavy, short breaths, my pulse racing like a Ferrari car, I tried slide underneath my teacher. Knowing she was not conscious helped; some private parts were groped in the process untangling myself. I got out from being under her, got off the bed in a huff, leaving Ma’am languidly lying across the bed on her stomach in her long skirt and tee shirt. I just stood by the bedside with my heart beating fast enough to measure microseconds and tried to gather my scattered wits. This was real, not some poorly made porn movie. What the fuck does a guy in these situations when they’re real and not part of some fantasy in his mind? Trying to relax a bit, I looked at her and it was as if I were doing it for the first time. Till now, she was unobtainable and she was my Physics teacher. I checked her out so to speak. I saw the tear stained face, the puffy eyes which masked a beautiful head, I ran my hand on her back and felt the tight cheeks of her ass and I finally relaxed. I considered the situation I was in. I have a general curiosity regarding stuff. Sex and women were on top of my list and this was a now or never deals. My moral code and everything that might even hint a no went out the window. Looking back, it was kind of risky that I stayed any number of people could have come to her house at that time her other students, any gossiping neighbours and/or her husband shudder that’s what happens, people, when you start thinking with a smaller head than the one you’ve got. You forget all this rational logical shit and just open yourself to get screwed. Like, I got screwed. I opened her panties and found she had a fucking dick really! No, no I’m just messing with you folks and the look on your faces right now is priceless I tell you and all you horny bastards with your hands down your pants, fingering or stroking your pussies or dicks as the case maybe. Serves you right! Getting back to my steamy tale, I stretched my principles to allow me to see what the fuss about women, their breasts and the rest of their body parts was. I was still drunk on that crazy smell coming from her and blindly following that smell, my head landed between her hips there was the skirt which had got to go so my hands went around her body to hug that waist while my fingers showed surprising dexterity in loosening the skirt. Yes, it was still weird: my face on my Physics teacher’s ass while I was undoing her clothes but the weirdness of it all fled in the face of my reproductive system’s biological imperative my dick’s erection. I was the spectator here, my dick the Master. I would have torn off the skirt but some of my rationality remained and so, I tugged slowly at this blithering long skirt. Like a magician revealing his trick, my hands lay before me the most amazingly sculpted, milky white legs I had seen. I pushed her legs apart and my head again rested on her firm buttocks. The musky smell was overpowering there, it was definitely coming from her pussy. I learnt later it was because she had just completed her period and I could not take it anymore and I slid her underwear down her legs. I moved my face right on her ass with my mouth breathing into her cunt. Drawn like a moth to the flame, my nose savoured the musky smell coming from her vagina and my tongue darted forward to taste the lips of her vagina tightly holding her ass cheeks, I penetrated her vagina with my tongue. Ma’am started shuddering too horny to get scared, I continued exploring her vagina in retrospect and I think even though she passed out, she thought she was dreaming something like this was happening to her. I learnt later about this really hot dream she had which made her all wet and aroused. Lucky for me! With her arousal came the pre cum, salty and flowing all around my tongue. I got really excited and started moving my tongue in and out, trying to reach as far as possible down her vagina. Minutes later, she shuddered violently to give me my first taste of a woman’s pussy juices her soft ass cheeks mashed into my face as she had her orgasm and drops of her cum oozed over my face. My dick was straining again, this time out of control. A modest 7 inches, it had reached its full length already. I was confused about what to do next since I had not thought so far of actually fucking my Physics teacher. So in an uneasy compromise, I decided to rub my penis against her vagina, no penetration and try masturbating. I got rid of my jeans and underwear. I parted her legs further and settled myself right above her ass. I ran the tip of my dick from her asshole to right above her cunt. I must have brushed her G-spot or something because she heaved and raised her butt higher and I did not see what was happening and when I rubbed my dick against her vagina lips, she moved again. My dick went inside her pussy, the walls convulsing vigorously around it and all of my plans of not fucking her went out the window my innate biological instincts kicked in. I pushed my upper body forward and backward seeing that her tight pussy could not take more than the tip of my penis. I set out to work and I parted her legs wide and bent to grasp her hands with mine. I raised her up from the front and like I said earlier I was getting some help from her body. We both were on our knees now, my legs inside her and my head was on her shoulder. We were in the doggy position, my first sex-position and I started ramming her. The first few times, I would take almost my entire dick out and then thrust it back in. We were so close and I could feel every shudder of pleasure passing through her body. I lost myself in the rhythm: my butt pumping backwards and forwards, the periodic thud of my waist hitting hers, her hair flying in front of my face, my dick going farther inside each time I penetrated as the pace increased, the sound of the thuds only remained and the indescribable feeling. I got from the way her pussy walls milked the life out of my dick kept hitting me over and over in minutes. Waves of pleasure washed over me as I released my first load of swimmers into a woman’s cunt and she reciprocated as she had another orgasm and released her juices. The sperm went shooting forward to find a fertile egg in her womb to perform their biological function as she and I collapsed back onto the bed, spent completely after the first wave of ecstasy hit me, I felt one with her connected by this bond of mutual pleasuring and like Hemingway said, for a moment I lost my fear of Death.