Indian Sex Stories

Hi, I Am Mini. I was a Degree student there. I was staying in my home itself. Daily commuting in service buses.
One day there was a seminar in our department and so there were no classes after noon. Many of my friends went to a cinema. But I didnt join them because my mother wont allow such things. So I moved to the bus stop. Since it was noon time buses were not available like in the morning, to my homeplace. Then a santro car stopped in front of the stop. The window glass lowered. It was my english teacher, Mrs. Gracy. She asked me: where are you going.? I told my place. She invited me: then get in .

I will drop you there. I am going to my home via that route. I get into the car and told: thank you teacher. The car moved. She asked me about my family members etc. I too asked her about her husband and children. She told her husband was in Dubai. Software engineer there. Their marriage was just one year back and have no children yet. And she was going to take long leave and would go to Dubai soon. She asked about my hobbies, favourite films, music etc.
She was a very talkative person. But she was very keen in driving. She never looked at me when talking to me. I answered all her questions. Then the car reached a traffic signal. She had to stop the car for a while. Then only she looked at me. I was sitting in the edge of the seat. She noticed it. Hey why are you sitting like this. Sit comfortably. I said: no teacher, I am okay. She laughed: girl you sit back. Here there is no teacher, no student. This not a class room. Then I moved a bit back in the seat. She pushed my shoulder to the seat and told: CHAARIYIRIKKOO KUTTEE (sit back, girl). Otherwise when I brake suddenly, you will hit the front glass.Now take the seat belt also. I told: teacher, I dont know how to connect this. She said: okay , I will. But then The traffic signal went green. She suddenly take the belt and moved it over my body and connected to the clip between the seats. And she suddenly started the car. She began to concentrate in driving again. The seat belt was not connected properly. It was over my chest and when the car get into some gutter, my chest began to pain. I was in a dilemma. How to tell the teacher about this… At last I decided to tell her.
“Teacher, this belt is very tight” I said. She slowed the car and looked at me. She began to laugh. I couldnt say anything. I never faced such a sitauation before. She stopped the car by the road side and pulled the belt portion over my chest and asked me:” now take a breath, girl” I took a deep breath. She was looking at the movement of my chest. She disconnected the belt and told.” sorry Minee, I couldnt connect it properly.do you have much pain? ” I told: “sometimes,teacher, when the car got into gutters…” She turned to me and said: “saaramilla. I will give you a massage”. She suddenly put her right hand over my chest and slowly pressed there. She moved the hand from under my neck to all over my chest. I became stunned. What is she doing. I became very shy because no body has ever touched my body after I became a teenager. I began to shiver. And sweat. She noticed it. “hey what is your problem? Is your pain gone..” i couldnt speak anything. I was in utter confusion and shyness. She lifted my face with the right hand and turned me to her.
” Hey Mini, be smart girl. If such a simple pain is taken so seriously, waht will you do after marriage?” She continued” do you know what will happen after marraige?” I shook my head instead of saying “No”. She told” ok I will tell You.” She again put her hand on my neck. She began to move the hand downwards. But this time she didnt move it all over there. She moved her palm over my left breast. Pressed it slowly and cupped it. Then she pressed it like the HORN of buses. Doing this, She said: “This is the beginning. Is it okay? ” I was shivering and closed my eyes. I didnt answer. But she didnt stop talking. She said” then your husband will do something more , like this” She was playing with my breast all this time. Now she moved her hand down to my belly and pressed there. Then she tried to lift my churidar top. It was easy beacuse it has a long slit. She put her hand under the top and moved over my belly. I was shivering and shivering. Her hand on my naked body….god what is happening… Then she moved upwards and touched my bra. She pressed and squeezed my breasts. Then she hold my shoulder with left hand and moved my back forward from the seat. She entered the left hand into the churidar and touched my back. She unhooked my bra. Now her right hand is on my naked breast. She slowly touched the nipples. Played with it. I felt like I was in some heaven. I began to moan. ….teacher ….. No…..no…..dont do that….leave me…
She stopped and said. “okay. This is just to demonstrate what will your husabnd do with you. Understand..?” she released me and gave a kiss on my cheek and said” okay mol, now we will go” she started the car. I could believe the moments. What was happening. I didnt fully understood. Suddenly she took my left hand and placed it on her belly. She was not looking at me. She was looking to the road only. She was wearing a sari and so my hand was on her bare belly. She controlled the car with her right hand. And with her left hand, she hold my hand and moved all over her belly. She asked me to massage me there. But I did nothing. So she hold my hand again and guided what to do. I understood that she wont allow me to sit freely. So I began to move my hand over her belly. She was wering the sari very below the navel ( pokkil). I touched there also. Then she told ” oh…good…good girl..” I continued th job. Then she said: minee, go upwards.. I moved my hand and touched her blouse. Then she asked me to press her breasts. I slowly tried to touch there. She hold my hand and forcefully squeezed her breasts and told me: “do like this, Minee…” when I do that job she herself unhooked the blouse and asked me to unhook her bra. When I did that, she told “Good girl”. Her breasts were very big. Soft mountains of flesh, I feel.
Keeping in mind what she did to me earlier, I tried my best to make her happy. When the car reached a somewhat lonely place, she stopped the car. She embraced me and kissed me over my cheek and my lips. She bite my lips and squeezed my lips with her lips. She was acting like mad. She hold my head towrds her breast and lifted the sari and put my head under it. She took her right breast and fitted it into my mouth. She asked me to suck. I didnt know it. But I tried to do something. She told” oh minee, you dont know anything. Move away.i will show you” then she moved me to my seat and tried to lift my churidar top. She did it very fast and I could not oppose. She moved it to my neck and lifted my bra. The sh began to kiss my breasts. She slowly kissed the nipples. Slowly tasted it played with her tongue around the nipples. I couldnot control myself and I embraced her strongly. Then she clicked some button and the seat folded backwards like a sofa bed. Now I was lying and she enjoying my breasts. I hold her tight with ecstacy. She moved her right hand downwards and very quickly pulled the string of my churidar loosened. I tried to pull her hand back. But she was very healthy. She pulled my churidar-bottom down forcefully and touched my waist. She moved her face towrds my belly and navel. She licked all over there and it felt a tickling sensation. She was an expert, I understood. She slowly went down and kissed my panties. I tried again to pull her up. She acted according to my wish and again began to kiss and suck my breasts. I took my hands over her head and relaxed. But she was very naughty. Suddenly she pulled my panties with her right hand and moved it down some distance. Before I couldnot understand what happened she reached my waist and began to kiss my centre.
She moved my churidar bottom and panty to below my knees. She tried to open my legs and lick my vagina. But it was not easy. And I was afraid of all these. I have never thought about such an act. She removed my churidar bottom and panty fully. Then she pulled my legs apart and tried to lick my centre. She said..” oh.. Success…” then she kissed there and licked there. Her tongue was an expert in such acts. It enjoyed evry point of my…… I began to moan. She kissed my vagina lips and licked th clitoris. She enterd hr tongue into the hole. It was very wet. She said” oh minee, what a sweet honey you have here…” she made me helpless, weightless… I felt like flying in the sky… What a feeling it was…. After some time she sit straight and told me to wear the dress. Then she drove the car to her house without dropping me at my house. She told me she drop me there after having some tea and snacks. So I agreed. There was nobody in that house. As soon as we entered the house she shut the door and embraced me… She was saying” Mineee, you are so cute… I want to see you every day….” then she asked me to sit there. She went to the kitchen and bought two glasses of rasna juice. After drinking that she pulled me to the bedroom and pushed me down to the bed. She climbed over me and embraced me. We began to roll in bed kissing each other. Then she stood up and removed her sari and blouse. Again she fall over me. Then she hold me over her. That is, she was lying under me. She asked me to remove love her as she loved me in the car. I undertood what she meant. I removed her bra and worked one her breasts. With one hand I pulled the string of her skirt and removed it as she folded her legs. I moved downwards and kissed her panties. It was wet. I removed that and began to enjoy her pussy. It was clean shaved and so it was easy to find the parts. Beautiful world indeed. I tried my best. Then she asked me to lie in the opposite direction. Now my face in her centre and my pussy over her mouth. She told me this was the 69 position. She enjoyed me and I enjoyed her. We spent about two hours in that bed. We were not teacher and student.
She became my gracy chechi and I became her mini mol. What a day it was….. After that we spent many many days there like that. My juice becme her favourite food and and her juice became the secret of my energy…
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