Lusty lessons with Lalita

Hello readers, Aravind here and thank you for all your support on the previous stories on Shree and Amruta. I’m here to narrate the incidents that happened after sleeping with Shree. After we had our bedding, Shree felt guilty about cheating.

She tried maintaining her distance. We never spoke about what had happened and pretended to be very casual. During this break period, I started growing closer to Lalita. Lalita was a Marathi lady. She had been married for 6 years and had one son.

She was 5’3 in height and had a 34-32-34 body. She had fair skin and a bit of acne and pimples on her face with tiny moles on her chin and waist. Lalita used to wear a low-waist saree. Sometimes, it would reveal her navel with some stretch marks on it.

Whenever she used to turn towards the board, we could have a glimpse of her waist (sometimes belly), round melons, sweaty armpit and a pointed nipple. Many of the boys in the class enjoyed the view and fantasized about her. Lalita was cool. She used to flirt with boys.

She had some rumours of her name dating some seniors. She enjoyed attention and sometimes used to wear a white bra over a black saree. It was very revealing to turn on boys.

During a fest I once dropped Shree and Lalita to their homes after late night rains. From then onwards, we 3 had got closer and started texting. I felt Shree was more restrictive, but Lalita was open. Me and Lalita used to have late-night chats sometimes.

Once, she told me after her 1st kid’s birth, her life had changed with added responsibilities. It became a dry life. Lalita told me her husband wouldn’t take her out to cafes, movies or visit places after they had a kid. Her life has become boring. I, in reply, teased saying she must have a lot of attention at home.

She replied, “Not as you think,” and went offline. The next day, Lalita came in a ponytail braid with a red saree and a very low waist to the class. I literally couldn’t get my eyes off her. She looked extremely sexy in it and noticed me glaring at her and gave a smirk.

I couldn’t concentrate on the lesson. Rather, I focused on her. Her belly and navel glimpses were turning me on her red bindi, erected nipple through her red blouse and mangalsutra. Everything was so alluring. I could see all the girls gossiping about her dress and all the guys enjoying her show.

Many of them rushed to ask doubts after the class to see Lalita closel. But I remained seated and pretended not to be desperate. Near the door, Lalita expected me to get up and come to her. But I remained seated and quietly observed her eyes searching for me.

Later in the afternoon, I wanted to meet Lalita, but she had left. I rushed to the bus stop on my scooter. She was waiting with my other darling Shree. I went there and started talking and flirting with them. I complimented Lalita, telling her she was looking 5 years younger today.

As the bus approached, they left. I texted Lalita, telling me she was beautiful today, and our flirty texts lasted till night. I jerked 3 times that day for Lalita.

It was Nov 20th, 2017, a Wednesday when we had a let-off due at 9 am due to a fest and Lalita’s birthday. She had not come to the campus. When I called to wish, she thanked me in a low tone. She told me she was at home and her husband had left for work.

She didn’t go out anywhere in spite of her birthday. I sensed an opportunity. I told her we’d celebrate it and asked her to get ready in 20 minutes. I grabbed my car keys and left to her house. On the way, I got a cake, chips, soft drinks and a gift for her.

I reached her apartment, waited outside and called her. Lalita came down in a blue saree. I asked her to hop in quickly. She was confused. I told her it was a surprise. I got her into the car and drove straight to my apartment. I gave her the keys and told her to wait upstairs in the building.

With hesitation, she left. I actually wanted to get condoms. But I was in a hurry. I went into my place with the cake and snacks. We both cut the cake and celebrated by putting cream on each other’s faces. That’s when I touched her lips for the 1st time.

We cleaned ourselves and put the cake inside. She told me now, at least she feels better. I finally gave her her surprise gift and asked her to unwrap it. As she opened, she was taken aback for a second. I had got her a one-piece sleeveless dress.

She told me it was to make fun of her and she couldn’t wear it anywhere. In reply, I insisted she wear it once here and see how she feels about it. I untied her hair and told her to try out inside the room. With a bit of hesitation, she went inside.

I latched my apartment door in the meantime and played some soft music.
Lalita came out of the room. The dress exposed her curves. She had a deep cleavage and popping tits. A tight belly was seen due to the body fit and a mole on her tit. She had hairy armpits.

In loose hair, she looked ravishing. Her butt was bulging out. I was stunned for a second. I got lost in seeing her. When she asked how’s it? I told her I was stunned. Lalita chuckled. I was looking at her popping tits with a mole. She asked me what I was staring at.

I pretended and told her there was some cake chunk on her body. On purpose, I touched the mole, pretending to clean it. Lalita held my hand and told me it was her mole. The heat was in the air, and the music added to it. I slowly got closer to her. Our eyes were firmly locked.

She was breathing fast, her nipple erected. I placed one hand of mine on her butt softly and heard a moan. I pulled her closer and hugged her tightly, grabbing her by the back. I placed my head on her shoulder. Lalita hugged me back. I tightened my grip on her.

I slowly moved my hands, feeling her bare back. She had removed her bra to wear the 1-piece. I gripped it firmly. Lalita was panting. I started kissing her shoulder, and my hands were pressing her ass and back. I started to kiss her shoulder and moved towards her neck.

I started kissing on her face. I unhooked 2 buttons of her dress at her back, and we gradually moved towards our bedroom. Lalita was hungry and desperate for physical pleasure. She sat on the bed, removed her last hook and opened up her dress. She threw it on the bed.

My goddess was standing in front of me with loose hair, mango-like tits. Her brown nipples, hairy armpits and pussy and a wet, patched pink panty. She removed her panty and threw it at my face uff. It was indeed sexy. Her bush was oozing with liquids. My dick was hard seeing her nude.

Lalita knelt, unzipped my pant, and took my cock directly in her mouth. I was on cloud nine. She knew the art perfectly. She took it deep in her mouth, her tongue playing around my tip. I was unable to control and held her nipple and twisted it.

I held her head firm and deep-throated her. My dick was nicely lubed with her saliva. I asked her to stop and made her sit on the cot. I started to kiss her body, and with my 1 hand, I massaged her clitoris. She had moles on her tits and belly with stretch marks.

I enjoyed her by biting her nipple and licking her navel. Lalita was getting wetter, and I got down to eat her. Her pussy was smelly due to the leakage of liquids. I used my tongue on her haired pussy and started to lick her pussy. A few minutes later, she squirted from her pussy, falling over my face and body.

I asked to continue blowing my dick, and she started doing it in full swing. After nearly 5 minutes, I pulled out and blasted my thick cum on her face, neck and tits. We both quickly cleaned ourselves and got into a tight smooch. My hands could not stop pressing her chubby boobs and belly.

I held and pinched her on her waist, and it made her scream. Lalita was sweating. Her hairy armpits were dripping with sweat. After breaking our kiss, we got into a missionary position. I slept on her and made way for my dick to enter her hairy pussy without proper protection.

She was fine with it and asked me to pull out before I cum. I slowly inserted my dick inside her pussy. Lalita gasped with pleasure with every thrust. I enjoyed her moans and could feel her lubricated pussy with my dick. I could see her boobs jiggling well.

After a few pushes, I made her sit on me and soon shifted to the cowgirl position. I made her sit on my dick and sucked her neck hard to gain that lusty pleasure. She moved around in the sitting position. I cupped my mouth on her erect brown nipple and sucked it hard.

Lalita enjoyed gasping and moaning. She moved around my dick. I hit her G-spot. I couldn’t resist anymore and blasted cum into her pussy. We lay down on the bed with each other, cuddling for an hour at least.

I was curious to know if Lalita had been in an affair with her students. I asked her, to which she smiled and replied, “Yes, only a few get lucky.” She got up from the bed. My cum was leaking over her thighs when she stood. I followed her into the washroom.

I held her by the waist and spread her legs. She turned and smiled at me. I told her I was not done yet. I kissed her on her cheeks and lips and put my dick in her ass. I fucked that big ass while Lalita let out moans and cries. After cumming again, I was tired, and Lalita had also been drained.

We rested for 2 hours, and later, around 4 pm, I asked her to get dressed and dropped her back home. We continued hooking up a few more times until she had to take her maternity leave.

I hope you enjoyed reading it. Ladies who are interested in any casual and secret relationship, feel free to reach out to me at [email protected] or ping me on G-chat. I would love to hear your feedback. Happy reading, guys.