Revolution 2015 – A Revenge

Teacher Indian Sex

Hi guys! This is Shweta Saxena from Delhi. I have received a lot of responses on my previous stories which forced me to write more. Thus, I am again here to allow you to explore me more. I am a typical Delhi girl of the image you have in your minds. With a busty assets of 36C-28-36 and a flowering age of 21, I am surely a head turner of my college. I love to notice guys peeping at my busty melons and the love in their eyes as they witness my grand ass. Without wasting much time, let me begin with the story.

“Sir, bas bhi karo. Subah hone ko hai”, Priya said as her boobs were sinking in the hands of her Accounts professor. It was the month of January and in Delhi, chilling winters are uncontrollable. The moans of the duo, mixing with the morning chirps of the cuckoo birds in the veranda was filling the environment with a mystic glory. The sound of the thumping as she jumped on his 5 and a half inched dick was giving a feel that he is still unsatisfied with her or rather he is a big champ.

After a few minutes, the noises left the room and Professor Gupta pushed her aside and move out of the quilt. His dick was still hardened after the night long sex his dick has witnessed. He sighed, wore his slippers and went to his bathroom.Priya was finally relieved now and took a towel to remove all that cum which was there on her 34D boobies and some on her stomach which got stuck there due to the blowjobs she had given to Professor Gupta.

Meanwhile Gupta Sir came back after peeing (I guess, though he never told) and put his hardened dick on my half opened lips. I was sleeping so I never noticed. After some effort, he yelled, “Morning Sweety. Chal ab muh khol” As tried to speak a word, his tool pierced my teeth and went straight ahead inside forcing me to keep it shut.

Seeing me going through this, Priya burst into laughter saying, “Now its your turn baby.” I glanced through my side but his spanking soon brought me back to senses. I was on my knees now and he was standing in front of me with his dick in my mouth. As I was busy tasting his dick, Professor Sharma emerged from nowhere and grabbed my ass. In the meanwhile Priya tried to stand up but she could hardly stand on her legs after the whole night thing. Her body needed rest so Professor Gupta told her to eat some antibiotic and get some sleep. She did as said.

Soon Prof Gupta was on release and before I could make that out from his expressions, he released all his cum inside my mouth and hence I reverted back in defense and as Prof Sharma was on his knees behind me tasting my ass, some of the cum from my mouth got spilled on him. He got annoyed and yelled at me to which I smiled. My smile was looking shinier with a layer of cum surrounding it.

Professor Sharma took hold of my ass and immediately penetrated his already hardened 6 incher dick in it. It was already open so not much effort was required. I was soon brought to doggy position and both the professors took their turns to explore both of my holes. The moaning have filled the place which used to be quitter otherwise as it used to be a coaching hall before. I was fully satisfied and this kind of pleasure was found after a long time.

As I moved over the dicks, my cell ranged. I excused to pick up the call and seeing who it is, a smile ran across my face. I picked up the call and said, “Yes. Now” and within a few seconds the door was thrashed open and the fuckers were in shock to see Goldy there with a camera.

Priya and I were the students of a prestigious college in Delhi. Priya, 21, with a flaunting assets of 34D-25-35 was surely a matter of discussion among boys. We were college mates and best friends. We have a group of friends in college which includes Goldy, Vineet and John along with me and Priya. We were kind of soul mates, always in our own world. We partied together, drank together, roam out together and yeah did sex together too. “A friend in need is a friend indeed”

One day, we were sitting in the college canteen when a girl came running and got stucked by Goldy’s leg and fell down. He apologized and helped her to stand up. She said nothing but her face was like she has wept a lot. We asked her about the matter and she began crying. We made her sit down and heard her story. There were two cunning professors in college, Prof Gupta of Accounts and Prof Sharma of Maths. They were known to be the “tharki duo’’ in college. We have heard that they used to harass girl students but this was the first time we have witnessed a case. Our eyes got wet after listening to her. We consoled her and sent her to her class.

Goldy spoke, “We need to do something. This thing will ruin the relation between the student and teacher.” My eyes brightened as an idea came through my mind. John asked, “Why are u smiling?” to which I smiled again…..

Next day I didn’t wore a bra, just a sameez and black top above it. With a denim underneath, I got a comment from John as I reached the campus “Pathaka lag rahi ho aaj sweety”. I smiled as he just squeezed my right boob with his right hand. I smirked at him, “Abhi nahi yar…its college buddy. Aaj kuch kaam karna hai.” He said “What work”. I asked her to call Priya and Goldy too. I explained them the whole plan. Priya and I will seduce them to bed and they will make a video of the event from outside the room through the window or keyhole. They were awestruck at my idea but after some persuasion from my side, they agreed.

Reaching Prof Gupta’s room, I knocked. He called me inside and after scanning me from top to bottom, he looked at my melons hungrily and said, “What’s the matter Shweta?” I smiled at him and went straight to him and stood next to him and said, “Bas dekhoge hi kya Sir?” He felt uneasy at this unexpected remark of mine. He was still struggling for words when I caught his hand and placed on my left boob. He got some courage and caressed it. Before I could proceed further, he said, “Not here sweety. Come home tonight. You will be taken care off well.” I winked at him and placed my lips on his and locked it. His throbbing heartbeat could be heard as our tongues rolled around each other.

On the other hand, the same scene was performed by Priya in the office of Prof Sharma. Since both Profs were good friends they finally planned to come at Prof Gupta’s residence at the night. They had no clue what was there in our mind. After the classes, I explained Goldy and others to come at the required time and to shoot the whole scene carefully, so that it can be used to blackmail them later.

In the night, Priya and I reached the venue at around 10 pm. Since his wife and kids had gone to their native, there was no problem. Both took their rounds to fuck both of us. It was long time since we were fucked that much in a night. Our melons turned red, clits turned milky and what not but they were full on during the night. I didn’t know when I slept and the rest you already know.

Seeing Goldy with camera, Profs were both surprised and furious. John woke up Priya who was still sleeping, unaware of the proceedings. She soon changed her clothes.

Goldy howled, “Well done Sweety. Your plan worked just fine. Now you both Profs will be taught a lesson of your misdeeds.” Their eyes were still down and their dicks dropped dead. They were unable to say anything. Meanwhile they were talking, John reached me. His eyes were gazing at my hardened nipples. Playing with them, he grunted, “You must be satisfied now, don’t you?” My hand involuntary grabbed his 5.8 inched and my lips spoke, “Nobody can satisfy me, never.”

Soon, the mms of both the Profs were released online with our faces blurred. Nobody could identify that it were we who took up the task of revealing their cruelty. It was the revenge of every girl of the society. It made headlines in newspapers and soon the revolution began and it is still in continuation. So be alert. Lust is required but in a limit. Don’t thrust your intentions on others and try to give the girls the respect they deserve. It will help in making the world a better place to live.

I wish you have enjoyed the story. Your comments and feedback are highly welcome on my mail id: – [email protected] . I will write another one soon. Till then, remember me and shake your tool well.