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Kiran Arora had been the headmistress of the high school for the past 8 years and this was the first time that she had received a complaint about a male student eve teasing and that too a female teacher. Miss Sheetal Verma had said” The bastard had the guts to touch my butt! I pretended I did not notice. But if you dont take action against this bastard, he will go on and on” The boy was Mohit, a grade 12 student, a rich spoilt boy.

Kiran was a 42 years old divorcee who had gottten rid of her small dicked husband three years ago. She had missed her sex which had not been great even when she was married. Mrs Arora wondered what came into the boy’s mind when he touched his teacher’s butt. She summoned Mohit in her office. The lad wandered into her office carelessly, wearing white unfiform. His pants were very tight and she could see a slight bulge where his cock was. He was almost 6 feet tall, good looking and muscular with a beard beginning to appear. His hair was long and black.”May I come in Madam?” He asked before entering.

“Yes you may. Take a seat. I have a complaint against you from a teacher. You touched her……I mean you misbehaved….Oh boy…she said you…” Kiran could not complete her sentence as she saw the bastard staring at her boobs. Kiran’s top button of her shirt was undone and the boy was ogling at her cleavage and she became conscious and embarassed. “Who complained? I never did anything” He said now openly looking at her boobs, lust open in his eyes. ‘Oh what a hot mature lady is Mrs Arora? She must be missing a cock in her cunt since her divorce. How I would love to sink my cock in her pussy!” he mused as he saw her white cleavage.

“Miss Seetal said you touched her body…did you do it?” she tried to take control of the situation.

“Touched her? Where? Madam, I might have touched her but she is not as sexy as you are. My God, if I had a chance, I would rather touch you than that skinny bitch. You are such a sexy buxom lady!” He rose from his seat and came forward to the headmistress. She saw the bulge was even bigger now. He must have a big cock hidden in his pants.

He placed one hand on her shoulder and pulled her to him.” I can make you happy, Madam!” He said in a low whisper. “Just relax. if you want to taste a real man inside your cunt. I am the best fucker in the school and I know you miss a fat cock!”

“W-What are you talking, you bastard?” She was angry.

The boy was holding her in her own office and talking shit! His hands slid slowly and she felt her breasts being cupped. The student’s hands began to gently roll her heavy 36D tits, pushing them together, pressing on them. She could hear his breath in her ear as he pressed his mouth close to her neck. His fingers unbuttoned her shirt further down slowly; one button at a time then removed it and dropped her shirt on the floor at her feet. His touch was sending shivers of excitement in her body.

“What are you doing?…the door…..its open….oh God anyone may come in” Kiran sucked in a deep breath. “I’m the headmistress. You can’t do this.”

Mohit went to the door and said to the peon” Bansi, Mrs Arora has a meeting with me. See we are not disturbed. ok?” He returned shutting the door but not bolting it. He held her in his arms as he pulled her to her feet. Then he unclasped her bra and quickly removed it. His hands cupped her heavy breasts and she just stood not uttering a word. She loved his touch. She had almost forgotten a man’s touch. She gasped when his fingers began teasing her hardening nipples. In spite of herself, Kiran moaned. It felt deliriously wonderful. “Please, if someone catches us-”

“Shhhhh. Madam, no one’s coming in, did you not hear me tell Bansi?” he said.

Kiran let out a soft cry as he suddenly pinched her nipples hard. It hurt, yet felt wonderful at the same time. She could feel her resolve vanish as the boy continued to cup her tits. She felt his hard cock press against her stomach. It felt very big and fat.

“Can you feel my cock?”

“Yesssss!” she whimpered.

“Do you like it?”

“Dont say such things…I dont like dirty talk,..stop it…we cant do it!” she murmured.

“Shut up you bitch…I am doing you a favour by giving my fat cock to you madam…Lets not waste time….Get on your knees, madam….We dont have a bed here…Bend down and suck my cock,…fast!”

Then she felt his hands turn her around by the shoulders and push down until she dropped to her knees. She didn’t know what to do. She felt the tip of his cock touch her right cheek and move slowly until it pressed against her lips. Having a man’s cock in her mouth…well, she hadn’t even sucked her husband’s cock.

“Take my cock in your mouth.” he ordered. Kiran wrapped her trembling fingers of around the fat cock that he had released from his pants after unzipping it. She, then slowly took the big pink cock-head between her lips. She could taste taste of his pre cum as she took his big cock inside her wet mouth. She began sucking the hard, throbbing organ.

“Ohhhhh!” he gasped. “This is heavely, madam. Do you like it? Do you like sucking my cock?”


Her husband’s cock was not even close to Mohit’s fat 9 inch meat. She had never done anything like this to him. But she now wanted the young student’s cock. She wanted to suck it and feel it throbbing in her mouth. She pulled his white school pants down to his feet and grasped his ass cheeks. Holding his ass tightly, she began running her tounge up and down his shaft. Up and down her head moved as her mouth sucked greedily.

She was breathing heavily. He stopped her and made her stand in front of him and said” Undress completely, madam. Take off your pants, your panties. I want to see you naked like you were born. I want to see if you have shaved your cunt or not. I love to see moms like you. They are best in bed!” With that he stepped out of his pants and threw his under wear. He opened his shirt and she breathed in sharply as she saw his hairy muscular chest. His cock stood out from his black bush of curly hairs. Kiran took off her pants and stood in her silk panties which showed wet a spot on her cunt. “Oh, Madam, maderchod(motherfucker)…you are all wet! I love a wet mature chut(cunt)!” he palced his hand on the front of her panties. “Sooooo good and hot!”

Kiran, then pulled the elastic of her panties down from her wide hips. Mohit loved the sight of her rond ass cheeks. Both were naked now. She had her pussy shaven in the morning. The boy was right!

Kiran was beyond control of herself with lust. She grabbed his face with her hands and mashed her mouth to his and sucked his tongue deep into her mouth. She kissed the boy who was young enough to be her son. Their naked bodies pressed against each other.

“You want to fuck me, Mohit?” she asked. “You want to fuck my chut with your lund, dont you? I have never had a cock as big as yours!”

“Oh, Yes, madam, I am dying to fuck you!”

She bit on his lips. “You want to fill my cunt with your cum?”

“Yesssss!” he hissed.

“Then fuck me…what are you waiting for? Fuck me before some one comes in” He was even more urgent than she.” Come on the table. We have to use the table only!” She settled her sexy ass on the top of the office table. She spread her legs wide and he moved in. With his throbbing cock in hand, he moved it into her cunt “Ohhhhhh…slow..gentle Mohit” she cooed in a husky voice.

“That feels so good, Madam.”

“Shhhhh,” she rebuked him as his throbbing organ entered her depth. “If you’re going to fuck my cunt with your cock, then you call me Kiran, no madam.”

“Oh, Kiran…I can’t wait!”

“Fuck me, Mohit! Fuck my pussy! I need your cock!”

Kiran gasped loudly when she felt the head of his cock spread her pussy lips and sank deep inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close. He took her face in his hands and kissed her hard, while he slowly rocked his hips. She moaned loudly into his mouth as his cock thrust in and out of her wet pussy.

“Yesssss!” she hissed. “Fuck me, behnchod! Fuck your mom’s horny cunt!”

“Oh, mom! I don’t want to stop fucking you!”

“Suck my big tits, bastard! I want to you to suck my nipples like my child!”

Kiran watched through lust-filled eyes as her sexy student took her ripe tits in his hands and began to suck on the hard fat nipples. She groaned with pleasure. He sucked on them deep into his mouth. She held his head in her hands and began to talk dirty to him. She suddenly realized that for the first time in her life she was acting like a a whore.

“Fuck me like a whore,” she hissed.

“Oh yes madam,” he husked. “You are a whore….my whore, aren’t you?”


“You like having your cunt filled with a cock, don’t you?”

“Oh, fuck yes Mohit!”

“You want my seed in your cunt, don’t you?”

“Oh, please…” she begged. “Fill me with your seed.”

His seed could very well make her pregnant but suddenly she didn’t care. She had never been this aroused before and the realization that the boy might make a baby in her didn’t matter. She just wanted to feel his hard cock cum inside of her. She wanted his cum in her pussy, needed his cum in her pussy.

“I want to have your baby, Mohit! Please make me a mommy!”

“Oh, Kiran…Yessssss,” he whispered. “Yesssss!”

He began to rock his hips harder, ramming his hard cock into his mature lover’s wet pussy. His hands were filled with her big tits and he squeezed them hard. He pulled and pinched her hard nipples and she screamed with hot desire. They grunted and moaned as they rocked together.

“I-I I’m cumming!” he hissed.

“Yesssss! Cum in me, Bastard! Give me your seed!”

“I love you, madam!” he cried out.

His word of love astounded her and she wondered if he meant it or was saying he loved her because he was fucking her.

“I love you, too, Mohit!” she whimpered into his mouth. “Please make me pregnant! I want to have your baby!”

He suddenly stiffened. hot spurt of cum shot into her pussy, Kiran dug her nails into his back and moaned with desire. Wave of orgasm rolled over her. They held each other tightlyand fucked like mad.

Spent and exhausted she looked at her young lover, hardly believing that she was in in her own office, naked with this young student, who had just fucked her on her own table.

“I really do love you, Kiran madam,” he said softly.

She smiled.

Anonymous readerReport

2014-09-06 13:05:03
Thanks for sharing this. I too, have wtersled long and hard with depression many'o'nights .it's a beast. It's always helpful to know we are not alone. There were ways the Christmas season is harder on me as well not sure why, but it catches me off guard, each year with so much heaviness when I'm supposed to be spreading holiday cheer. Anyway, beautiful post.

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