Seducing My College Professor

Before I get into the story, let me tell you a bit about my background. I’m a conserved guy. I’ve always been a Milf fan, and always shall be. This happened 6 months ago during my final year of engineering. I studied in a reputed college, and the heroine of the story is Anita.

When I was in my third year, sixth semester, she took one subject for me, at that time she was not married. Her assets: she is dusky in complexion with an exceptionally healthy, shiny skin and a long luscious head of dark, well maintained hair, she has a 34B sized boobs but I’m sure they’re supposed to be C cups but anyway that’s what she wears, I don’t know her hip / waist size. She is slim with the right amount of flab on her belly and ass. She is 26 years old.

When she used to take class, I never took to imagine fucking her since there were plenty of girls in my age and at that time I was pretty satisfied with my sex life. Eventually the semester ended and I wanted to learn some parts of the subject before the exam; I asked her when I can come to college to learn from her, then I got her phone number for communicating when she will be free. (Guys, this is a big story, if you are looking for some action, skip, and dear women read on.)

After I got her number I phoned her twice to get to know when I’ll go to college. Then that didn’t happen due to some complication. At that time I was not using WhatsApp because of my exams and she wasn’t responding that great on text messages, so me being a little careful stopped texting her. After a month or so when the exam had ended, surprisingly she had texted me asking for the question paper of a subject which I had an Arrear(back log) on, later I got to know she had no intentions and asked me because she didn’t know anyone else with that subject as an Arrear and that she will be handling that subject in the next sem (7th sem for me) for juniors, but I didn’t have the question paper, regarding this I started texting and gradually the texting increased to WhatsApp.

On WhatsApp it was all formal and I used to refer her as ma’am. When I started to WhatsApp her initially and regularly she said why are you texting me, don’t you have a gf? I asked why, shouldn’t I text you? And then I said I admire you for your talent and that’s why I’m inclined to text you. She was happy, but still she always maintained a strict aura.

Once during a chat I made fun of her and she got angry and phoned me, I was laughing because I am made a really good joke, she was like I’m your professor blah blah what do you think of yourself etc. Then we were talking some casual stuff like about college my future and her future etc.

Then when I WhatsApp ing her once she said she’s shopping. I asked for what, she said marriage. I asked for who, she said me. I was like Wtf, man, now it’s all a waste why did I talk to her and stuff, since you know if she gets married her hubby will get to Fuck her everyday and there will be no use for me. Then I said what? My heart just broke. I’m a romantic talented guy and I know how to reply to make a girl crazy,

So then I told her I have crush on her and stuff. And then I asked her can we have coffee someday before you get married, at least I’ll be happy to have coffee with a beautiful girl ( if I start telling the whole story it’ll be too long), she was really impressed as I gave her reasons why having coffee is the best way to know the other person feels about you and that I have piercing gaze ( that’s what I’ve heard from other girls), she said we’ll see. I asked so you will have coffee with me? She said, Hahaha, ask that to me in person in college. I was like, wow, she really likes me now.

The next day I mustered my courage to go and ask, she was in a class teaching I went near the door and said ma’am, she smiled and was like yes, and came near the door. I stood a little further such that only she can hear what I talk and not the students inside. I said answer me now. She was like answer for what? I said the thing I asked yesterday. She said, ask that to me again. I said will you have coffee with me? She blushed a little and said I’ll tell you in the evening, I was like what?!?! No I wanna know now. She was like, no in the evening, go now.

In the evening I asked her again, for that she said okay if we have coffee what next? I said I don’t know, you’re getting married no, then you’ll become an aunty. She was like aunty?! Yeah, I’ll call you that only after you get married, she said I’ll kill you. Then things were better now, and I started to flirt with her, subtly, but then flirting yes.

This continued, (actually this is a really big and interesting story, if I add it here it’ll go upwards of 10,000 words! If anyone wants to know more, contact me), it was only two weeks left for her marriage and I asked her can I call you babe till you get married?

Anita: No.

Me: Why not? Only till you get married, two weeks only na?

Anita: After two weeks?

Me: I’ll call you aunty (I laughed a bit).

Anita: I won’t talk to you if you call me that.

Me: Okay, but can I call you babe?

Anita: Why?

Me: I’ll feel closer and it’s only few days after which things will change and you won’t talk to me.

Anita: Why won’t I talk to you?

Me: Because you’ll get married and you’ll become busy ( I meant the sex).

Anita: No, I won’t be busy.

Me: So, can I call you babe, babe?

Anita: I didn’t agree to you.

Me: Then agree.

Anita: Then you should not change the way you call me after I get married.

Me: No, I can’t do that.

Anita: Then no.

I thought for a while and decided, Fuck it and said okay babe I agree.

I was in cloud nine and those two weeks I poured so much love on her.

Finally the dreaded day came. On the day of her marriage I didn’t text her at all. She texted me at night 10.30! I was really surprised. The following is the conversation.

She: You didn’t even wish me no?

Me: Oh. Sorry. Wish you a happy married life.

Me: Isn’t this the time of your first night?

She: You don’t have to worry about all that.

Me: What are you doing then?

She: I’ll talk to you later. Good night.

Then I didn’t try to do anything. I left it as is. Her birthday came a few days after and I phoned her to wish her, and I asked usual stuff, where are you etc.

Then after she got back from the marriage trip I started WhatsApp ing her regularly. Things were better and she was getting closer and closer to me. Soon I started Sexting with her and she was aroused. I’m a master at sexting and she was totally under my control.

Then we couldn’t control it anymore. I told her to take leave and I went to her apartment, it is a 2BHK apartment and she lives with her husband, he works somewhere in a MNC, so I had the whole day with me.

Guys, the part where you were waiting for, is here.

Since she wears Saree to college, I had told her to wear a Saree when I come. I went to her house and phoned her to open the door. There she was, a goddess. She was in a Maroon Saree and her hair was moist since she had a head bath. She was hurriedly asking me to come in and went out took a look and came, and then closed the door. Immediately I hugged her from behind and started smelling her hair, oh my, her hair smelled a intoxicating smell of shampoo and she itself was soft like a flower.

I kept putting my hands on her hip and she was like, ‘What? What happened to you?’ I said, “You. You happened, my sweetheart”. She was really impressed and gave me a look of pure love. Then she gave me some juice. Since, this was the first time she was getting so physically close to me, I didn’t rush. It was only hugging. Then we sat in the sofa, sipping juice.

Slowly I started kissing her. First on one cheek, then the other. Then I kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose and chin. I tried kissing her lips and she was reluctant. I knew how to get her to want to kiss me. I have a signature move with my lips and tongue, (sorry guys can’t mention it) which I did, she immediately responded and tried to kiss me, I was smiling and didn’t let her kiss me, she slapped me passionately and pulled me closer and started kissing me. It was intense kiss, lasted for a minimum of twenty minutes, at first I didn’t touch her boobs.

Gradually, I kept moving my hand on her back and slowly brought it to the side boob and pressed slowly to test if she’s comfortable, she didn’t say anything and was into the kiss. So I started working on her left boob with my right hand. Since we were sitting on the sofa, it wasn’t really comfortable to lean. I said, this is not comfortable no? Let’s go inside. I lifted her and took her into the bedroom and threw her on the bed, she was giving me the looks.

I pounced on her and started kissing. I kissed her lips for a while and started to kiss her neck, the region above her boobs and her collar bones. She started arching her back. Now I slowly removed her pallu and over the blouse I started using mouth, I nibbled and used used my teeth in a nifty and artful manner and she started responding. Now I used my tongue to lick the outline of the blouse and when I came near the boobs and forced my tongue inside the bra to get her even more ecstatic. Then I started to remove her blouse. She was like, no. Then I whispered, “Do you want me to continue or not?”, and then she gave the look of utmost lust and hastily helped me take off her blouse. Now only her bra was blocking my way to her wonderful tits.

Now I started using more saliva and I told her to take off her hook on the back while I was working on top of the bra. Now the bra was lose but I did not touch the Nipple yet. She was lying under and I was on top. I slowly moved the bra up and started licking her underboob. Now she started moaning and started to call out my name. Note it men and women, I still hadn’t let even the air touch her Nipples or her areola. I could feel her Nipples where erect and using the border of the bra cups I started arousing her Nipples, now she held my hair and tried to push me on her boobs, I didn’t suck her, not yet, always keep up the anticipation guys, I like it when women are in a trance and want me to do something to which I’m deliberately building my tempo into.

Now I start licking her areola, slow flat tongued licks and not precise ones, her areola was a little bigger than average to accommodate the size of her cups maybe, so I was giving her flat strokes, and after about ten minutes of alternating flat, broad strokes and thin precise strokes I finally set my lips on the tip of her right nipple. I used only my lips and not my tongue, I started rubbing my beard on her nipple now, she was euphoric and suddenly raised herself and pushed her boobs onto my mouth, since I played with her for already half hour hour I thought let’s suck and then I started showing her how women get their boobs sucked in heaven, she started to pull my hair hard and then she was like, Danish, Fuck me Danish, Fuck me. Me, you want me to Fuck you? She, yes Danish Fuck me now.

Then I said, not so fast, show me what you know to do, she said I’ll show you wait. Now she was on top of me and started kissing me. God she know how to suck my nipple. I’ve had girls suck my Nipples earlier and I’ve liked it, but she took it to another level, she used lots of saliva and wow wow, it felt so good, guys you should ask your girl to suck your Nipples for longer.

Then she slowly went down, and started kissing my groin area, near the thighs and hip bone, and finally she gave a kiss on my dick, my dick gave a throb and she started sucking it, she didn’t take it deep enough but nevertheless did a fine job,

Then after ten minutes I was about to cum, and then I told her I’m going to cum, she asked me to cum in the bathroom, I did that and I was back, this time to show appreciation I pushed her and got her completely naked, (few days earlier I had asked her if she trims down below, and I let her know I like it trimmed, so she had her pussy trimmed) then I opened her legs and started kissing her thighs and went closer to her pussy lips, she said, ‘Don’t, I feel shy’, I said it’ll feel good sweetheart and you’ll thank me later.

With five minutes of teasing, I started licking her clitoris, her clitoris lips were very thin and I couldn’t Nibble them, then I started licking, it was 5 minutes and suddenly she grabbed my hair and pulled me up and said, ‘No more, take me now’ and she didn’t let me go down at all. I had no option but to Fuck her.

Slowly I took my now erect dick, mine is a exactly 17.3 cm in length and guys who lie, why do you do that? Don’t you think it’s too obvious? ( I don’t know if I’m well endowed or not, with reference to Porn stars I’m average, otherwise it’s up to you decide) and I enter her pussy slowly, for the first few inches it went smoothly and the later part it needed to be lubricated, so I took it out and lubricated it with my saliva and now I started thrusting my dick into her delicate pussy.

She was delicate and I asked her shall I go fast? She said yes, but don’t go too deep, I asked her why? She said it is paining, so I fucked her fast for a while and then changed to a slow pace but deep penetration, she said it only pains if I push fast and deep, no for the slow strokes, she really started moaning very loudly, and kept shouting my name for every thrust. Since I had climaxed just earlier, we had sex for half hour, we tried Doggy, missionary, cow girl and a modified version of cow girl.

After about twenty minutes of fucking, she had her orgasm, but then I thought let’s give her multiple orgasms, I kept fucking her and then she said she’s tired and hungry and she didn’t have anything for morning apart from juice. It was 4 o clock in the afternoon!!. So I stopped and we had lunch and we had one more session before I left.

Another day we used Hershey’s chocolate syrup to add to mother of all foreplays, but that’s for another story.

Now my college is over and I’m in New Delhi, any girls or married women looking for a handsome guy who is also a good lay (Fucker) , in and around Karol Bagh or Old Rajendran Nagar, you can contact me on my email. I’ve provided it in the end. Or you can visit my profile.

I’d be happy to hear comments from dear ISS readers. And from your comments and feedbacks I’ll decide to write my other escapades with my three ex girlfriends and other encounters.

My email – [email protected]

Seducing My College Professor