What happens at work, stays at work – Part 1

Before I begin the story, let me introduce myself and step up the story for you. My name is Ajay Singh, aged 32. I am a Sports teacher at a Junior college in Mumbai. Usually, my job is straightforward. I ensure that all our students have basic physical training to keep fit.

This is a unique setup, and it is thanks to our Principal. She is very health conscious and gives physical health as much importance as intellectual fitness. She is in her late 50s but looks not a day older than 35 and is sharp too. Let’s get back to the story.

As I mentioned earlier, my work is straightforward. But when other faculty is on leave, or there are students in detention, I need to ensure they are well-behaved during that detention. I am tall and well build. Thanks to the nature of my job, most students are intimidated by me.

I get more detention supervision than any other faculty. I do not mind that either. I am still single and do not mind spending more time in college.
This story is about one incident or series of incidents with one of my detainees. Routine detention was scheduled to post-college timings.

So all detainees from different classes were detained in one room. Usually, there would be 5 to 10 detainees. Similarly, today too, all the detainees were in one class room. I was supposed to ensure they considered this time out to introspect. Not just have fun with their phones and with each other.

So I confiscated all their phones and left them in the teacher’s drawer. Instruct them to scatter and not sit together. I always felt no point in being angry or shouting at them. So I always gave them some pep talk and suggested they read something to utilize this time productively.

Today was no different. Soon, everyone settled and started waiting for detention to get over. Some were with books, some were taking a nap, and some were looking around (probably looking to cause trouble, who can tell). I also started reading a novel.

I was reading and was engrossed in my book. I heard a short high pitched shriek. I looked up at the class and demanded who it was, but everyone denied it (of course). Similarly, throughout the detaining hour, I kept on hearing peculiar noises.

I swear they were like moans, the kind of moans you hear in the softcore sex. I tried finding out but was not successful. I got curious. So I pretended to read a novel. But from the corner of my eye observed all the students. Inevitably in a couple of minutes, someone moaned again. But this time, I caught her.
Preeti, Preeti Shinair, well, she was a dusky and chubby girl. I have seen her detentions several times. I do not teach her, but I have heard from other faculty that she is mischievous and a troublemaker. She was seemingly reading a course book.

However, her expressions and noises made it obvious that something else was behind the book. Now, more than curious, I got aroused looking at a 19-something girl moaning with lust in her eyes. She was not particularly beautiful in the conventional sense.

She was short, chubby and dusky. But her skin was spotless, and her boobs and butt were accentuated more than her belly. Her hair was dark, dense and of shoulder length, tied in a pony. She had one hand on the book holding it, and the other was under the desk.

I could not see where but I could sense it was on her wet vagina. We had a uniform (Yes, I know it is odd for colleges nowadays to have a uniform, but ours did). It was a knee-length skirt for girls (dark green colour) and a light green shirt. Her top 2 buttons were also open.

I was constantly observing her from the corner of my eye. Her eyes were full of lust. I could see sweat beads on her neck rolling inside her cleavage. Uff, that sight made my wood erect, and it started growing. I had an insane idea. I knew it was risky.

But, right now, all I could think was about Preeti and her voluptuous body. I put my book down. I put on my best-smiling face and announced, “You know what, guys? I feel sorry for you a lot. You have to go through this boring detention. For this once I will let all of you go today.”

Everyone cheered except Preeti. She just had a dejected expression on her face.
I continued, “But I will let only those students leave who let me search their bag and frisk them. I do not want to get in trouble if anyone of you creates trouble upon leaving here.”

Most kids didn’t mind and queued up for frisking to show the bag’s contents. The guys were the first ones. I went through them with lightning speed and barely checked anyone or any bag. There are 2 more girls apart from Preeti, Diana and Shruti. They both came forward.

I quickly checked their bags but frisked them slowly and thoroughly. I was looking at Preeti, and what she was doing had already made me horny. I tapped both girls’ thighs and even lightly squeezed their butts. They must have surely felt it, but both didn’t react much. Diana smiled a little.

I didn’t want to lose focus, so I did not try my luck further with them. So everyone except Preeti had left the detention room. Preeti didn’t even move. She kept on staring at me. I asked her, “Preeti, do you not wish to leave this boring detention?”

She promptly replied, “No, no, I want to sit here, Mr Ajay.” This gave me more confidence. I didn’t say anything. She continued reading that book of hers, and I continued reading mine. In a couple of minutes, I locked the classroom door without her noticing.

She didn’t even notice that I had slowly moved behind her chair. Not to my surprise, she had an erotic comic in her hand, and she was reading that. I slowly moved my hand and kept it on her shoulder. The second I did that, she bounced and shrieked like a bitch who was kicked by someone.

I held her tightly by her waist and the other hand on her mouth. She couldn’t move and didn’t understand what was happening to her. I went close to her ear and slowly spoke.

Me: Keep quiet, or you will regret it.

She just nodded.

Me: I see you reading a porn comic, Kinky. Now I will let go of you. You will not run nor shout or else… you are smart enough to understand.

She nodded again. I let her go and instructed her to turn around. She slowly, with a teary eye, turned.

Me: So Preeti, you like such erotic comics, huh?

She: Sir, please let me go this time. Next time I will not do anything like that.

Me: Chuckling, worry not. I will let you go. Just answer my few questions.

She: (nodded and sheepishly replied) Thanks, sir.

Me: So, which is your favourite erotic comic?

She: Please, sir, stop this. Please let me go.

I got annoyed, held her by her pony and pulled her towards me.

Me: Answer my questions, or you will suffer more than you intend to.

She: (Chocking a bit and with tears in her eye) Yes sir, yes. I like hentai comics with stud guys.

Me: What do you like about those stud guys?

She: Their chiselled bodies.

Me: What do you think of my body?

She: Sir, please stop asking me all this.

With my other palm grabbed her ass and squeezed hard. A moan came from her mouth.

Me: Keep answering me. If not, I will do what that stud is doing to that girl in the comic.

On the open page where I had caught her reading the comic, a guy was fucking a girl in a doggy position and pulling her hair.

She: (slowly replied) I like your broad shoulders.

Me: Now that is like a good girl.

I slowly kept caressing her ass, grabbed her by the back of her neck with another hand, and pulled her closer. Now our breaths were touching each other.

Me: And I like your big boobs.

Saying this, I instantly brought my hand on her ass to her right boob and mauled it.

She: Ahhhh, it hurts. Please slowly.

Me: So you like it?

Her eyes closed, just nodded. Now I knew she was also horny. I could get away with anything I wished for. But since it was in college, I decided not to be greedy.

Me: So you wish to get out of this detention?

She: Yes.

Me: Do as I say, and in some time, you can leave.

She: Please, sir, you are taking advantage.

Me: So, you seem to be enjoying it yourself.

She didn’t say or do anything. I continued mauling her right boob. I removed my other hand from back of her neck and held her wrist with it. I slowly brought it to my erect penis.

Initially, she hesitated, but as soon as I made her rub it slowly, she complied. Going extremely close to her ear, so much so my spit when I speak could go inside her ear.

Me: Unbutton, unzip me and play with my penis, and then you can go.

She just looked at me with mixed emotions. I pinched her nipple over her shirt and repeated loudly.

Me: Do it now or else…

She immediately unzipped me and pulled my jeans to the ground. She started stocking my cock over my underwear. I used my hands to knead both her breasts over her shirt.

Me: C’mon, release the python. Rubbing it over the undi will not get you out of this detention.

To my surprise, she replied.

She: Who wishes to leave?

As soon as I heard this, I left her boobs, held her face in my palms and kissed her passionately. I broke the kiss in a few seconds.

Me: I want to feel your palm on my penis, so be quick.

She obeyed my request and removed my cock from my underwear, and caressed it. I also inserted fingers of my left hand in her hair from behind. She slowly started moving her palms on my shaft. She kept her speed slow at first, but then she paced.

Meanwhile, I was licking and kissing her neck like a wild animal. I held her hair in my fingers and slightly pulled them to get more access to her neck. Also, my other had was on her ass and squeezing it relentlessly. She then moved my foreskin.

When she did that made me feel weak in my legs. With li’l breeze touching the sensitive part of my penis got me more excited. I dumped my face in her cleavage and started kissing and licking there. She increased her motions on my penis.

I started biting on the top part of her boobs. Both of us were vigorous in our activities. Suddenly I held her from her pony and pushed her down on her knees. She was shocked. Before she could understand what was happening, I shoved my 7 inch long and thick, fully erect shaft in her mouth.

She repelled initially. But I held her in the place by her pony. She gagged a bit. I didn’t lose my grip. She acclimatized and started licking my penis and making her nice and wet. She got into the grove and started playing with my penis using her tongue.

Me: Aahh, Preeti, it seems you are a professional at this.

She started using her hand and mouth to give me a sensual and erotic blowjob. She had half of my shaft in her hand and a tip inside her mouth. She was blowing consistently, and I was enjoying it to the core. She suddenly grabbed my balls with her other hand.

She started playing with them, making me excited beyond belief. Blowjob got me super excited. I held her by her pony and thrust my dick inside her mouth. I started mouth fucking her like a madman. She was not gagging on my shaft and was finding it difficult to completely consume my manhood.

The wild animal inside me was not letting me relax my grip on her or reduce my pace. For 3 to 4 minutes, I kept on fucking her mouth with my full force. My penis was drenched with her saliva. My dick was hitting the back of her throat. I was very close to my orgasm.

I tightened my grip further to make sure I cum inside her sexy mouth. In a few seconds, my full load blasted inside her mouth. She had to gulp most of it in. But it was so much that my semen leaked from the side of her lips. I took out my dick and instructed her to lick off the leaked semen too.

She hesitated but complied. While she was slurping down my sperms, I buttoned my jeans, zipped them and headed out.

She: You satisfied yourself. What about me, sir? Please do not leave me craving like this. Please fill my holes and fuck me and make me cum.

Me: You slut, I am not done with you yet, but I cannot risk it here. I will devour you soon. Till then, keep licking my sperm off of your body, hahaha.

I walked out, leaving the door wide open. Knowing well that if someone passed from there, they would see a used slut half naked covered in semen.

To be continued.