Sanskrit Tuition Teacher Preeti Singh

Hi everyone, I am Sonu. This story is about Preeti didi who was my Sanskrit tuition teacher in 2004. But professionally she is a homeopathic doctor. Preeti Di was my neighbour. I have known her since teenage. In 2004, she was in her 3rd year medical and she was 4 years older than me.

She was a very jolly-type person and I used to like her tuition and scored well. I never had any sexual intentions toward her. This was the year when I started masturbating and looking at the hot pics of actresses. During my exams, a Bollywood erotic movie ‘Murder’ was released and everyone knows that kissing scene of Mallika Sherawat.

One day during my last tuition class before the final, I went to clear a few doubts from Didi. When I reached her place, she was in the shower and there was no one. She asked me to sit and said, “I will be there in 10 minutes”. I was casually watching some songs on the TV.

Then my tuition teacher Didi came out and entered her room and said, “Write down your doubts”. Meanwhile, she was getting ready for her college. Then when she came out, I was stunned to see her. She was wearing yellow sleeveless kurti and extremely tight salwar. Her skin was looking so soft and fair. She resembled actress Raveena Tandon.

I was just looking at her boobs and was not at all listening to what she was saying. Then she took my book and was writing the answers. Once she was done, she asked me to read and she started tying her hair. I saw her underarms and it was spotless and clean with no mark or hair! My looks toward her changed and I was just waiting to go home and masturbate thinking about my sexy tuition teacher didi.

Preeti Di used to pull my hair, play with me, and watch movies. So, after exams, once I entered the next year and 5 months passed, I did not go for tuition. I initially had taken French as a language subject.

One day when the movie “Aashiqui Banaya Aapne” was released, I saw the kissing scene of Tanushree Dutta. I just imagined Preeti didi and I masturbated 5 times that day! The next day, I went to college and took Sanskrit subject and said to my parents that Sanskrit was best for and I could do French later.

Preeti didi had her practice going on in AIMS and she used to go in the morning at 8 and return around 11. I think she never had a boyfriend and used to go to the hospital and come back home.

On a weekend, I went to her home. She was all happy and said, “You are looking grown now” and was asking casual things.

I told her that I took Sanskrit and asked her if she could spare some time for tuition on weekend. I requested her to recommend some other teacher if didi did not have time.

She said she could teach me every day after college and that was what I wanted! She told me to come the next day. I went sharp at 2 pm. She was having lunch and invited me too. But I said, “I am not hungry”, and I was just seeing her boobs going front and back with her breath!

Then I started asking if she watched any movie or something or went anywhere. She said “No”, since her parents could afford anything, but they were conservative and were kind of strict. I told her, “I have a computer, and my friend gave me a lot of Hindi movies”. Then after class, I used to get the CD and player and we used to watch movies.

One day, I did not wear my underwear and just wore a loose pyjama and made a hole in my pocket so that I could touch my dick while watching my tuition teacher didi. When I went to her house, she was wearing a half t-shirt and a pajama.

While teaching, I was just watching her face and her body and the underarm sweat-patch. I had one hand inside my pocket.

After the class, I asked her if she had any movies as I did not have any new movie. While scrolling channels of our cable TV, ‘Raaz’ movie started. Didi said it was a horror movie and she couldn’t watch it.

I said, “Achi movie hai, bahut badiya hai, and sath mein dekhte hai” (It’s a nice movie, very nice, let us watch it together).

It was evening, but it was raining outside and we were sitting on the bed. After 30 minutes, the light went off, and only the verandah light was on, which was on the inverter. I said, “Please let me connect to the TV. The movie is all good” and blah blah. She said yes.

So I connected the TV and removed the light connection. It was pleasant. But during the movie after 1 hour, Preeti didi started sweating due to no fan and I could smell the sweat from her neck as we were sitting very close. She did not change the channel during the sex or kissing scene and I was just glued to the movie. Once it ended, I wanted to press didi’s boobs as she changed into a kurta and salwar.

Then I went home and started masturbating thinking about didi and the kissing scene in the movie. This went on for a few more months. Now didi started to touch me and play regularly, and we used to watch all kissing songs and everything. She thought it was cool, but I was building my stamina for her!

One day I went to class, but she said, “Aaj tu chutti lele” (Take leave for today).

I said, “But I can’t go home as I don’t have the keys”.

I told her, “I’ll watch TV and leave once my parents return”.

Then I called my cable guy and told him to play the ‘Murder’ movie.

Didi did not know this and I told her, “Let’s watch, the cable might be playing a good movie.”

She asked if I wanted to have coffee. I said, “Ok”.  Then she went and when she came with coffee.

The movie started. But I did not tell her the name of the movie. She asked me, but I said I skipped the start.

I was sitting on the two-seater sofa and she was sitting on a chair. Then I said, “Yahan baith jao didi, aram se” (You can sit here didi comfortably).

I was just wearing a boxer and a t-shirt and no undies. Didi was in her usual kurta and salwar. We were talking about a lot of things during the first 40 minutes of the movie. She asked me about a lot of things about friends.

Then I gathered some courage and asked her if she had a boyfriend or if she would marry directly. I said, “Please didi, don’t tell anyone. I just wanted to know that even bhaiya and didi people have a bf and gf.”

She said, “No, I don’t have”. Then she asked me if I had one, and I said, “No, but I like two girls in the college. But I have never talked to them”. She was telling me how to talk to girls and stuff and meanwhile, the kissing scenes of Mallika and Emraan Hashmi started coming! We spoke but now we started watching the movie.

She did not know it was an erotic movie and when she asked I said it was a murder mystery movie and suspense and stuff. Then the “Kaho na Kaho” song started after a couple of scenes with a deep smooch.

I again asked her if she never had a boyfriend and I couldn’t wait and said, “Because didi aap bahut beautiful ho. Aapko to koi bhi smart aadmi mil jayega” (Didi, you are very beautiful. You will get a smart man easily).

While watching the song, she laughed and said, “Acha, but aisa nahi hai boyfriend nahi banaya maine kabhi. Ek ya do baar movie aur lunch pe gayi thi, ek close male friend ke sath” (Really, but it is not that I’ve never had a boyfriend. Once or twice, I’ve gone to lunch and movies with a close male friend. But, that’s it).

I said, “Oh, lucky the bhaiya, jo aapko lunch pe le gaye” (Oh, lucky guy, who took you to lunch).

So now we were watching a movie and she understood it was kind of erotic maybe, not suspense. My left body was touching didi on the right side. Then didi folded her legs and her thighs were above my left thigh and I did not wait. I just casually rested my hand on her thigh and right hand of mine was making my penis hard.

During the “Bheege Honth Tere” song, I wanted to masturbate and I guess didi felt my penis getting hard and bigger. I said, “Heroes are lucky and can kiss anyone. These actresses are so beautiful. I also want to be an actor.”

Didi just smiled normally and was watching the movie. I asked her if she knew how it felt when two people kiss. So she started speaking once the song ended. Meanwhile, I was pushing myself toward her in the pretext of listening. She said it stimulates the hormones and both genders feel good and stuff.

Then I said, “When I’ll make a girlfriend, I’ll definitely try lip kissing”. And we both laughed.

In the main scene where Emraan takes off Mallika’s clothes and smooches her deeply, during that scene the movie was lagging and it was playing at 0.5 speed! So every scene was moving slowly. Then I said, “This is nonsense” and pretended to change. But Didi said, “Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.”

While the scene was going on and when he removed and reached above her and teased her, didi and I were watching seriously. Then when he started smooching, the movie stuck exactly at the smooch.

Meanwhile, we did not speak and waited for the movie to run again. Preeti didi asked me if I wanted to try to kiss. I said, “Yes”.

Then I asked, “Have you ever kissed lip to lip?”

She said, “No, my boyfriend in college hugged me and used to kiss my cheeks as it was not long”.

I said, “I want to try, but I don’t have a girlfriend with whom I can learn.

Then she said, “Main hu na. (I am there for you). And I am a doctor and you can have it with me.”

I said, “Didi but aap to bade ho” (But didi, you are elder to me).

She said, “Main tujhe kaisi lagti hu?” (How do you like me?)

I said, “You are good.”

She said, “Wait for 5 minutes.”

She went in and came back in a sleeveless tight black small kurti above her knee and a very tight transparent white salwar sticking to her thighs and butts. She came and said, “Now, tell me.”

I said, “Didi, you look like Mallika Sherawat. You are looking more beautiful than her.”

Then she immediately said, “Wanna try kissing? I also want to do it. But keep it a secret, and don’t tell anyone.”

I said, “Ok, but what will I get?”

She said she would give me the Cadbury pack if I listen to her. I was happy. Then she said, “Close your eyes”. I closed my eyes. Then she quickly put her lips. But we were just kissing and did not open our mouths. I waited for 2 minutes and adjusted myself.

Now we were facing each other. Then I started slowly inserting my tongue and trying to open her mouth. Once she opened her mouth, I just hugged her and with her boobs pressing on my chest, we both were smooching and sucking tongues for almost 25 minutes. When we opened our eyes, there was a lot of saliva on my t-shirt and her kurti.

She smiled and said, “You’ve performed well in today’s class.” Then before I left, she gave me chocolates.

The next day, she called me during the evening at 8 pm and said it would be a 1-hour class and test. I went and this time, she had lipstick and her hair was tied bun. She was wearing an orange saree and a black thin strip sleeveless blouse. It was really small as her boobs were popping out.

Then she started teaching. After 15 minutes, she said, “Sonu, where are you looking?”

I said, “Sorry, didi.” And she quickly closed the book and said, “Don’t worry, at this age, it happens,” and started talking about hormonal changes.

She asked me about my pubic hair on my penis. I was shocked and shy to answer. She said, “Tell me na.”

I said, “Didi, first you say. Then I’ll say.”

She said, “What do you think?”

I said, ” I don’t know, but it can be.”

She said, “No, I just keep it clean. You also keep it clean, it is medically recommended.”

I said, “Theek hai didi, main karta hu” (Ok didi, I’ll do it).

Then she said, “Pehle dikha, kya pata zaroorat na ho” (Show me first, maybe it’s not needed).

I was feeling shy and she started giggling at me and I was laughing so hard. Then I lay on the bed. She was thick (32-28-36) and I was thin just 50 kg. She sat on me and while giggling she just dragged my shorts down and my semi-hard penis came out.

Then she said, “Sonu, tera to kaafi bada penis hai. Tere hormones kaafi fast hai. Tu muth maarta hai kya?” (Sonu, you have a huge cock. Your hormones are fast. Do you masturbate?).

I said, “Nahi didi, main nahi karta” (No didi, I don’t do it).

Then she made me take it from below and said, “If you say the truth, then I’ll give you”. And she kept asking me.

Finally, I said, “Haa didi, but kabhi-kabhi” (Yes didi, but sometimes).

She said, “Kitni baari karta hai?” (How many times do you do it?)

And she also said, “I am a doctor, and I will tell you the benefits of keeping it healthy.”

First I said, “2 times a week.”

She laughed and said, “After seeing your penis, it does not look like you do it only twice a day”. And she kept asking.

Then I said, “Didi aapko bata sakta hu. Aap doctor ho. Main every day 3 times muth maarta hu” (Didi, I can tell you. You are a doctor. I masturbate 3 times a day).

She was getting interested and I was still sitting naked and while talking she was scratching her nails softly on my thighs and my dick was getting hard and I started fumbling.

Then she asked, “Kya sochta hai muth maarte hue?” (What do you think while masturbating?)

I said, “Boobs and kissing scenes.”

After a lot of talk, she said, “Correctly bata” (Tell me the truth).

I said, “Didi, main magazine dekh kar maarta hu. But main kuch women ko imagine bhi karta hu” (Didi I see magazines while doing it. And also, I imagine some women also).

She said, “Mujhe karta hai?” (Do you imagine me also?)

I was fumbling and she made my dick stand 90 degrees with her nails scratching on my thighs. Then she said, “At present, I am a doctor, and you are a patient. Tell me the truth.”

I said, “Didi, please don’t tell anyone. I imagine you also while doing it. And I think about your lips, underarms, boobs, and especially, I like your ass very much. I want to see you naked once.”

She said, “Kya karega agar toone mujhe nanga dekha to?” (What will you do after seeing me naked?)

As I was already sitting naked below, I straightaway said, “I can’t tell you that, but I’ll show you.”

She said, “Okay! Hmm, wait then.”

After one minute, I asked her, “Kya aap please abhi nangi ho sakti hai? Please didi, please.” (Can you get nude now? Please Didi, please).

She said, “You make me nude.”

Then without waiting, I just ripped her blouse and saree. She said, “Do it slowly.”

I just said, “Ok, didi” and made her sit in panty and bra in just 5 minutes. I asked her to stand up once. Then I stood up and removed my t-shirt and switched off the fan, and made her naked.

I started to lick her body from top to bottom. I licked every part of her body. She went crazy as she never had any sexual relations and she really was very horny. Since no one would doubt me as I was her student, she planned to use me. I was happy. I asked her if she had butter and juice and she said, “Yes.”

Then I ran to the fridge, and brought some butter and orange juice. I pushed her on the bed. She was on the bed and her back and ass were facing me. She asked what I was doing. I told her to enjoy the moment.

The butter was already very soft. I took almost 100 gm of butter and applied it on her ass and ass crack. She moaned! After 10 minutes or so, I started putting my finger in and out of my hot and single tuition teacher’s asshole. It became very smooth and my finger was going smoothly.

I asked her whether she had tried this before. She asked me, “What?”

I just buried my face into her butt and started licking and eating her ass. My face was fully wet with the butter.

Then I licked her sweaty armpits and boobs. After that, I made her sit on the table and poured juice and started sucking her pussy. She squirted and came very quickly.

She was exhausted and started asking me how I knew all this. I was silent. Then I pulled her and smooched her for almost 15 minutes and asked her to give me a handjob. She agreed as she wanted to give me a return gift. Then she took oil and we sat on the sofa.

I said, “Didi, can I please kiss you while you jerk me?”

Before she said ok, I just started sucking her lips. Then she applied coconut oil to my dick and started jerking me. Within 10 to 15 minutes, I stopped kissing and said, “Didiii.. Ahhhh..”

I stood quickly and cummed so much on my tuition teacher’s face.

Preeti didi got married later that year. It was just one incident. Now she has a clinic still near my home in Delhi. I still sometimes imagine her. Maybe very soon, I’ll meet her.