Sharmeelee’s Free Sex College – Part I
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Author: kamaraju (I thank Miss Sharmeelee for sharing her fantasy. Please note this story is completely based on fiction and fantasy and does not have an ounce of reality. Anything that happens in this story is not true. Such colleges do not exist. Please send suggestions and comments to [email protected] or [email protected]) When I opened the door, Salman smiled at me and rushed into kitchen. “Aunty, I am joining a college few kilometers away. Please let Sharmi also join. We can study together” he pleaded with Mom. Mom told him to talk to my Dad and that was his department. When he came out I already lifted my T shirt with both boobs exposed for him to suck. We always steal moments, Mom wears so many bangles and Payal and we can hear her approaching even when she is far away. Normally he would be like a wolf jumping on a prey but today he was far too excited and pushed my T shirt down after giving couple of squeezes. He pulled me to the sofa and sat beside me and told excitedly. “You know what? I found an excellent college for us” “OK. Tell me” I asked him. “This college is like a secret society. It admits only students who are interested in fucking” he was gushing. I stared at him “Are you insane? Who will join such college? Boys may jump and join, which girl in her senses will join?” I asked him. “Listen completely. It is like any normal college until last two periods. Last two periods are devoted only for sex. It is optional. If you want to fuck, you can. If you don’t want to, you can watch. If you are not at all interested, you can study in other rooms. Lecturers will guide you” he told me. “Do you mean to tell me girls are joining this college knowing about all this?” I asked incredulously. He laughed.”More than you can imagine. Initially they join just to see fucking and out of curiosity then they hesitantly get fucked. After that there is no stopping them. They are more adventurous and demanding than boys. At least that is what Anwar told me” Salman was smiling at me; he knew I was getting wet. “But how do the college people know whom to select? How do they know who are interested in fucking and who is not? Any normal student will get scared and complain to the police?” I asked doubtfully. “When they interview you, if you speak two sentences that I tell you, that is the code word. They will select you, irrespective of your marks. if you don’t they won’t select you or talk some nonsense or ask exorbitant fees so that you walk away “ he explained. I shook my head. “It is too risky. I may get blackmailed. So, thank you, No” I told him and again lifted my T shirt. This time he sucked my tits one by one while squeezing the other. He sometimes bites the nipples lightly with teeth while licking with tongue, driving me and cunt crazy. I moaned and sat down and unzipped his pant, took out his cock and started sucking. He was squeezing my boobs and pulling my nipples and I increased speed and he came in my mouth violently. We were very lucky. Mom didn’t come in, but Dad entered opening front door with his key few minutes after he shoved cock in his pant and I gulped down his cum with water. Salman and I are childhood friends so my parents are very relaxed with him. He wished my Dad and told him about the college. Dad was undecided but said he would check tomorrow. Before going, Salman whispered the code sentences and left. If I changed my mind in last minute, he wanted me to use them…………….. ………………….Next day as soon as I saw the Principal, Ashok sir, my mind was made up. All the time he and his wife Rupa were talking to my Dad, I kept visualizing him fucking me on his table and me riding his cock while he was chewing my nipple. Ashok and Rupa did not want to give admission, since we are very conservative muslims and hence assumed that I will not be interested in sex and fucking. I was studying Ashok sir. He was tall, handsome with thick black hair and his hairy forearms and thick body hair visible from opened buttons of his shirt were making my cunt flow like a tap. “Sorry, sir, I am afraid you are late by few hours. All seats are..” Ashok was smiling and apologetic. “I like Othello’s character best among all Shakespere characters” I cut in firmly. Their jaws dropped. My dad gave me puzzled glance. Rupa recovered first. “Why is it, Sharmeelee?” she asked gently. Now they were viewing me in a different angle. What they were seeing was a short beautiful girl, just below 5 feet, thin, with luxurious, thick, long hair and absolute knockers of boobs of 36 D. This combination drives men crazy. They look at a long haired, short girl whose innocent beauty which reminds them of a small girl until their eyes feast on the big boobs. Then their cocks stand up and salute me, the combination of innocence and voluptuousness is irresistible. The way Ashok sir was moving uncomfortably didn’t escape my notice. His hard on was causing him discomfort in present angle and he needs to adjust. “He was insanely jealous because he was insanely in love” I told firmly. Those were the code sentences Salman told me. I was selected. And Dad was happy with the discount they gave. Salman was absolutely thrilled. ………….My heart was thudding in my ribs as I entered college. It looked like any other college with students milling around. I was wearing a shirt and skirt. Shirt was little tight and my tits were bulging out. Salman was in a different section. I timidly went to my class and sat. I smiled at girls and introduced myself. Boys were looking lustily and were fucking us already in their minds. Then Rupa came. She was wearing a low neck blouse and a transparent saree worn well below navel. “Hello.I am Rupa. Welcome to this college. I know you all are impatient to know about syllabus” she started saying. “No, Maam. We are impatient to know when we can fuck” one boy shouted from back. Everyone laughed. Rupa smiled.” I will come to that. But let me tell you, we are very serious about studies and grades. We reserved last one hour for sex education classes “ She said and then explained for half an hour about college, curriculum and importance of good education. ‘Maam. Can you explain about sex education class?” I asked her boldly after she completed her lecture. “OK. How many of you are not virgins?” she asked. 4 boys and 2 girls raised their hands. “Today, these 4 boys and 2 girls will fuck. I will get fucked by one of you virgin boys. Our faculty, almost all teachers are sterilized. So, one male lecturer will fuck one of the virgin girls, if someone volunteers. If none volunteer, there is no compulsion. You can just watch fucking and enjoy. Remember, there is no force, and no molesting. We are very strict about this. You will be fucked only when you want and when you are ready. Any questions? ” she asked. All started asking at the same time. She held up hand. “One at a time. Yes?” she asked one girl. “Maam, how do you prevent pregnancies?” she asked. “All girls have given their period cycles. So we will know when it is safe and when not. Girls will be fucked by students in safe days and by faculty in non safe days as all faculty members are sterilized. In addition, we use condoms and pills. Slowly we introduce you to Anal fucking, some girls love anal so much they prefer it to cunt fucking and of course, blow jobs are also there” she was talking as if she was taking a normal lecture class. “Has any girl left this college as a virgin?” I asked. She smiled. “No. I don’t think it is possible to resist after seeing so many cocks and so much fucking. We don’t force.” “Now one by one, go to Ashok sir’s room and finish formalities” she said and sat in her seat. I went when my name was called, knocked and entered. Two men were there. “Hi,Sharmi, This is Sharma, your Maths lecturer. Take off your cloths” Ashok sir said. “Don’t worry, we won’t fuck you “ Sharma said as he removed my dupatta and my hands were shivering as I undressed. When I was completely nude, they whistled. “Sharma, see those tits. Amazing, on such small body” Ashok sir was literally drooling. They made me smile as I spread legs and opened cunt lips with fingers. Then few pics as I held Ashok sir’s cock and rubbed on lips. “Sharmi, you come to my office at 4 PM” Ashok said as I was putting on dress. I asked him why they had taken pics. “Don’t worry. This is our insurance policy that you don’t inform anyone else. I have taken Polaroid pics. No negatives. I will seal in an envelope in front of you. When you leave college I will give you. We never had any problem with any student. All were very happy” Ashok sir said. I was not unduly worried since Salman had already told me about it and not to worry about it. After formalities were completed, Sharma sir came to teach Maths. Since I was short, I was made to sit in front row. Sharma sir’s table was touching mine. When he was seated he was quite close. He sat and was talking about syllabus. I hitched up my skirt and I did not put on my panty after nude photography session. His eyes were riveted on my bushy cunt. Looking into his eyes I opened my cunt lips and started rubbing my clit with middle finger. He was finding it difficult to concentrate. With my other hand I opened top 3 buttons of my shirt. Now swell of my boobs was feasting his eyes, I leaned forward and pressed my boobs on table so that cleavage and valley were pushed up. Now, Sharma was losing control. His cock was straining in confines of his underwear. He stood up and continued talking to the class resting his hip on side of my table. He lowered his hand and passed hand in my shirt and squeezed. I almost moaned but controlled my excitement as his hands and fingers danced in my shirt and bra. He was talking to the class in normal fashion. After several minutes of squeezing, pinching and mauling my tits, he sat again. He leaned back and extended his leg between my thighs and pushed his big toe in my cunt.I found myself grabbing his foot and pushing his toe in my cunt. He played for some time and lunch bell sounded. I put back buttons of my shirt. Salman and I talked during lunch break. Since he is also a virgin, he was excited if his lecturer would choose him to fuck her. “You are going to fuck her when everyone is watching?’ I asked him, surprised. “Of course, If I don’t fuck, someone else will, any way, sooner or later everyone in college have to fuck one another” he told smiling. Everyone was waiting impatiently for last two periods. When it was time, everyone was excited. Rupa Maam came. Two settees which were kept at back of the room were brought into the middle. She called the people who claimed they were not virgins. Boys were ready to fuck and girls were not, Though they were fucked before, but not in public, while everyone was watching. Rupa Maam sighed. “OK. I will start ball rolling” she called one boy Sushant. We watched entranced as she undressed him and he undressed her and the show was fantastic. Her boobs were like coconuts with thick nipples and her cunt was smooth like marble. He was initially shy but slowly forgot all about us as he sucked her tits and licked her cunt. She was explaining like in a practical class. She told us she will not suck him since he may come fast in her mouth. Then she lay back and guided his cock in her wet cunt. She asked him to push slowly, not to hurry. He came in her cunt few minutes later. She told him he did fine not to worry. Now, other couples were really turned on and as soon as Rupa got up, they got into action. Rupa insisted they wear condoms. Rupa asked if any of the girls wanted to lose virginity, there was no risk of pregnancy as the faculty were all sterilized. All were reluctant. Then she paired boys and girls for petting, smooching, sucking and licking. Rupa told me to go to Ashok sir’s room. I knocked and entered and stood paralyzed. Ashok sir was naked and was standing and his huge cock was jumping. I panicked and tried to run away, he approached me in two strides and grabbed me by my hair. I was yelping as he removed the clip and let my long hair cascade down. He pushed me to the table and his cock was warmly nudging my back. I began to struggle but he held me by one hand and pulled down my skirt and panty. I was naked from waist down. Then he put on handcuffs like a police man. I panicked. “Sir, why have you hand cuffed me?” I cried. “I don’t want you to cover or touch your boobs. I want them on display all the time” he told curtly. “Remove your shirt and bra” he ordered. With shaking hands, I unbuttoned. He took out handcuffs to make me remove shirt and bra and put them on again. He pulled me roughly and my tits were at his face level when he was seated. He started squeezing and sucking my tits. His jumping cock was brushing my pubic hair. I wanted to push him away but found myself moaning and pressing his head more firmly to my boob. “Aaahhhh come on Sir suck me mmmmmmuuuuaaahhhhhhhhh muuuuuuuu hhhhhhaaaaaa, fastterrrrrrrrr come onnnnnnnn like that suckkkkkkkkk meeeeee Ashok sir hmmmmmmmm I am about to cuuuuuuuummmmm suuuuuuckkkkkkkk me harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr” I found myself screaming. I kept pouring and I started playing with his cock. As suddenly as he has started sucking me, he got up, forced me to sit and pushed his cock in my mouth, squeezing my tits harder, pinching nipples. His warm cock was almost touching back of my throat and I kept sucking fast. With one hand he clutched my hair by handful and moving his hips in and out of my mouth. “Mmmmmm, suck harderrrrrr,Sharmi,,. Ohhhh God,,, how I wanted to fuck you….. the moment I saw you,,,,,like a child with woman’s body,,,,mmmm.. what boobs….ohhhh, commmmm” he was shouting as he came and came in my mouth gagging me with his cum. I took his cock out and spit out in waste basket. He gave me cold water which I gratefully accepted and gulped. Now he was getting dressed and was back to principal’s role. He took off handcuffs. “Sharmi, I don’t like your cunt hair. Tomorrow I want it shaved. I will fuck you tomorrow? OK? Any questions?” he asked as I put on my dress. “No, sir” I replied as I took his leave………….. END OF PART I