Saturday, October 19, 2013

A Well Maintained Teacher part 1

I joined a Boys only college for my UG and the first year went with all the fun, galore and enjoyment. There was not a single female in our college. But when I went to 2nd year the college was made a coed and my junior batch had girls also. None to be praised and the 2nd year went rather dull. Final year started and all of us in our department were keen on education with dreams of doing MBA from a reputed B-School. We had a paper on Computer Science. That’s the first time a Female lecturer was allotted to us. Her name was Saranya (Name changed). She was average looking with specs on her eyes. But she maintained her hair well which was long and used to hit her buttocks when she used to walk. She used to come in formals, which projected her buttocks and panty lining used to tempt me. When I first noticed it I got hornier. She was really a great lecturer and her classes were very interesting. She used to crack jokes from films and entertain us, at the same time impart the knowledge of the subject. Since I had already done a course on Hardware and Networking, I was selected as an assistant for the computer lab with a stipend. This created an opportunity to work close with her. Though I was attracted to her, I was damn scared to even speak to her since she was my lecturer. Days went by and one fine day we were rearranging the lab and laying fresh network cables at some new places. I don’t know how but she cut her little finger somehow and blood started to ooze out. Though the cut was not that deep, but she must have been in pain. She took her hanky and tried to stop the blood, but it kept on coming. Without hesitation I took her finger and sucked it in my mouth to let my saliva stop the blood flow and it did. Her finger was tasting sweet and I dint want to take it out. There was some change in her once I started to suck her finger. We stood very close to each other and her boobs were nearly hitting me. Her lips started to shiver a bit and she asked “Has it stopped, should you let it go?” I slowly opened my mouth to let her finger go, she very slowly took her finger out. We just kept standing there looking into each other eye. The bell rang and brought us to our senses. I took some cotton from the first aid kit along with a band aid. I cleaned her wound and put the band aid. All the time she was keenly probing me with her eyes. She thanked me for the help and we continued over our work. By the time we were finished our work and when we saw the clock it was around 6pm. The college ends by 5pm and when we came out of the lab there was not a single soul in the college except for the watchman. Since she had to carry 2 laptops and her handbag along with her, she asked whether I could accompany her to her home. I called up my home and informed that I would be coming late and we reached the bus stop. It was peak time and nearly all the bus were full to even get inside. We skipped couple of buses and got on-board a bus which had relatively low crowd when compared to others. I got the ticket and we both were standing in the middle of the bus. We gave our bags to a lady passenger who was sitting who kept them near her leg. As per the college norms she was her usual formal attire, white shirt with black strips and black pant. She had a great looking body and the formal dress was adding sexiness to that. Since I was taller than her, whenever I bend down to see her, her cleavage was open for my eyes to feast. I tried to avoid it and we both were involved in general conversation. During the course of journey more people came on-board and now the bus was jam packed. She had no way but she was being crushed on me. Though am not the one sporting six pack, am quite well built due to regular playing of Shuttle Badminton. I could feel her Boobs being crushed on me. Initially she was struggling to maintain her balance, but with crowd and the constant brakes by the driver due to the traffic, she slowly started to hold me for balance. “Can I hold you? Am unable to even stand properly”, “Sure mam that is, if you don’t mind”. She held my shirt with one hand and my jeans pocket with the other. We were making jokes of the other students and lecturers in our college and she was laughing freely. We both were exhausted by the journey and were sweating profoundly. All this closeness, sweat from her neck, her boobs being crushed on me, made my dick to raise up. When her stopping came we both got down with our belongings and reached her home. It was around 9pm and her mother greeted us on their door step. Upon seeing her mother, I immediately said “Mam now I know how Saranya mam is so beautiful. It is because of her Mom who is more beautiful than her daughter” Her mom took it sportingly and patted me on my back, “Poda naughty boy. Come inside and have dinner”, “Sorry mam, some other day as it is already late, Mam good night”. Read next part of story

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