24-02-2020, 08:01 PM
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Hi Friends, this is Rajesh again, the incident I am going to explain happened when I was studying 12th and the lady was my class teacher Fathima Madam. I was 18 at the time.
She was living with her in-laws and her hubby was working in Dubai and the couple had no kids and I knew that Ma’am quite unhappy about this. Fathima Madam was quite an attractive lady who in her mid-thirties with a nice juicy figure and her hubby recently left for Dubai again after spending one month with the family, and I knew all this because I frequently visited their house for tuitions.
Let me come to the main story right away, I received a message from Fathima Madam asking me to come for tuitions at 2.30 PM instead of the normal 4 PM tuition time. I wondered why Fathima Madam is asking me so early as I wanted to enjoy my nap on a Saturday afternoon. Nevertheless, I had to go because she had a very bad temper and I didn’t want a hearing from her.
I rang the door bell of her house at 2.30 exact and was surprised to see Fathima Madam opening the door herself today, because usually the door was opened by her father in law or her mother in law. She allowed me inside and closed the door and bolted it. I was surprised when she locked the door and my eyes were searching for her in-laws which she observed and said, “Abbu has gone to a Darga to pray for us to have a child and they will be back in the night. Come and have a seat I need to talk to you something personal with you, Rajesh.”
So, I am alone now with Fathima Madam in her house and sitting on the sofa looked at her, she look like she had bath just now and was looking elegant in a blue saree and she never wear burkha in the house nor in college. I wondered what she has got to talk with me and that too alone.
Fathima Madam pulled a chair in front of me, sitting on it, she held my hands in hers and said:” Rajesh, I will come straight to the point without wasting time and I know that I can trust you, but still…”
Me: You can trust me, Tell me, Ma’am,”
Fathima Madam still holding my hands said looking at me in my eyes” As you know my hubby had come home for holidays and left for Dubai again. I tried a lot to conceive from him during this one month and I am not sure this time too. So I want to be sure of getting pregnant this time and I want you to help me, Rajesh.”
Me: Why are you saying me all this to me Ma’am, and how I can I help you?.”
“I know that you are not a kid and I have heard that you are dating your girlfriend and fucking her too…..Hmm…….I want you to fuck me till my periods stops and so that I can be sure that I am having a child for sure this time, and this week is the right time for me to get impregnated and my Doctor suggested me so.”
I was taken aback upon hearing her, regained Myself” But… Ma’am.”
“ I know you are afraid of my hubby coming to know of this, No….he won’t suspect, he doesn’t know my periods cycle, anyway he just 2 days back and if you can make me pregnant in the next 15 days, he will think that I got pregnant from him as the month can’t be missed. But if I don’t get pregnant in this period cycle, I won’t ask for your help in the next periods and you will have to forget me and the entire episode of ours. Are you willing to help me out, Rajesh?.’
I was on cloud nine on hearing her, who doesn’t want to fuck such a hot lady and she wants me to be the father of her child, but still, I had my own doubts and expressed it,” Of course, Ma’am, But why did you choose me.”
Fathima Madam said,” Good question……I could have got fucked with anyone, But I know you from last 2 years, You have a roving eye, but you are a decent boy and know that I can trust you with my intimate and personal things. But we have only another 5 hours now before my in-laws come home and only 15 days to plant your seed in me. I hope it works today as Abbu is praying for a grandchild and here I am helping them to have one…come on….Rajesh, only if you are willing…”.
I just looked at her and nodded my head and she said, “Lets us not waste much time”
Fathima Madam who was still holding my hands stood up and led me to her bedroom and I followed her like a lamb watching her back and her bouncing buttocks on the saree made me really curious and impatient to grab her ass, take her in my arms and fuck her there and then itself.
But I knew that I have to be patient and I saw her go and lie on the bed and looking at me said” I think you know all the details, Rajesh…..I needn’t teach you anything here in the bedroom, but make sure you plant your seed properly…..Enjoy yourself with me and my body…come on..Rajesh.”
I removed my T-shirt, pulled down my pant and jumped on the bed next to her with only underwear on me.
Fathima Ma’am wrapped her legs around mine, hugging me firmly and she kissed me randomly on my cheeks, licked my lips with her tongue and engulfed my lips into her mouth. As a boobs lover myself wanted to see her boobs, so I then slowly went down releasing my lips from her and pulled her saree pallu from her shoulders, threw it below her waist to expose her breasts on the blouse.
I hungrily kissed her boobs over blouse and oh boy it was really big and looked like twin towers with sharp peaks. I then went down further kissing her belly, licking the sweat on her waist and dipped my tongue into her deep navel. Her navel was hollow and very deep. Fathima Madam moaned a bit, “Mmmmm….aaaahhhh……Rajeshhh……You know how to arouse a sleeping lady, oohh…Boy” as I licked her navel deep inside.
I then removed her saree fold from her waist and untied the knot of her petticoat and threw it on the floor. Fathima Madam was wearing black panties and she reached out her arms for me to hug her, but I took her hands lifting her up, made her sit on the bed in her panties. I went behind her bringing my hands to her front I pressed and squeezed her boobs really hard on the blouse and she moaned in pain and pleasure. I slowly unhooked her blouse hooks, removed it from behind and threw the blouse on the floor.
Fathima Madam was wearing a black bra extremely contrasting to her wheatish colour boobs. Her breasts were literally looked like two mangoes. Her bra was seriously tight and it could cover only her huge breasts, exposing her fleshy breasts on top and the sides. I pulled her bra strap down unhooked it, removed it and threw it besides her blouse. She then lifted her arms and held my head as I rubbed my palms over her armpits. They were shaved but had a lot of hair sprouting on it.
I then gently pushed Fathima Madam on the bed, and she was watching me and co operating for every act I was doing. She was looking very sexy in a black, yet quite transparent panty and was smiling at me. Both of us were in our underwear’s. I spread her legs and witnessed a cushion like soft buttocks. I stepped between her thighs and rubbed my dick with my underwear on her panties.
Fathima Madam said “C’mon….Rajesh, it’s already close to 3:00 pm now, hurry up…… Let’s do it quickly, come and fuck me now and plant your seed in my pussy.”
Hi Friends, this is Rajesh again, the incident I am going to explain happened when I was studying 12th and the lady was my class teacher Fathima Madam. I was 18 at the time.
She was living with her in-laws and her hubby was working in Dubai and the couple had no kids and I knew that Ma’am quite unhappy about this. Fathima Madam was quite an attractive lady who in her mid-thirties with a nice juicy figure and her hubby recently left for Dubai again after spending one month with the family, and I knew all this because I frequently visited their house for tuitions.
Let me come to the main story right away, I received a message from Fathima Madam asking me to come for tuitions at 2.30 PM instead of the normal 4 PM tuition time. I wondered why Fathima Madam is asking me so early as I wanted to enjoy my nap on a Saturday afternoon. Nevertheless, I had to go because she had a very bad temper and I didn’t want a hearing from her.
I rang the door bell of her house at 2.30 exact and was surprised to see Fathima Madam opening the door herself today, because usually the door was opened by her father in law or her mother in law. She allowed me inside and closed the door and bolted it. I was surprised when she locked the door and my eyes were searching for her in-laws which she observed and said, “Abbu has gone to a Darga to pray for us to have a child and they will be back in the night. Come and have a seat I need to talk to you something personal with you, Rajesh.”
So, I am alone now with Fathima Madam in her house and sitting on the sofa looked at her, she look like she had bath just now and was looking elegant in a blue saree and she never wear burkha in the house nor in college. I wondered what she has got to talk with me and that too alone.
Fathima Madam pulled a chair in front of me, sitting on it, she held my hands in hers and said:” Rajesh, I will come straight to the point without wasting time and I know that I can trust you, but still…”
Me: You can trust me, Tell me, Ma’am,”
Fathima Madam still holding my hands said looking at me in my eyes” As you know my hubby had come home for holidays and left for Dubai again. I tried a lot to conceive from him during this one month and I am not sure this time too. So I want to be sure of getting pregnant this time and I want you to help me, Rajesh.”
Me: Why are you saying me all this to me Ma’am, and how I can I help you?.”
“I know that you are not a kid and I have heard that you are dating your girlfriend and fucking her too…..Hmm…….I want you to fuck me till my periods stops and so that I can be sure that I am having a child for sure this time, and this week is the right time for me to get impregnated and my Doctor suggested me so.”
I was taken aback upon hearing her, regained Myself” But… Ma’am.”
“ I know you are afraid of my hubby coming to know of this, No….he won’t suspect, he doesn’t know my periods cycle, anyway he just 2 days back and if you can make me pregnant in the next 15 days, he will think that I got pregnant from him as the month can’t be missed. But if I don’t get pregnant in this period cycle, I won’t ask for your help in the next periods and you will have to forget me and the entire episode of ours. Are you willing to help me out, Rajesh?.’
I was on cloud nine on hearing her, who doesn’t want to fuck such a hot lady and she wants me to be the father of her child, but still, I had my own doubts and expressed it,” Of course, Ma’am, But why did you choose me.”
Fathima Madam said,” Good question……I could have got fucked with anyone, But I know you from last 2 years, You have a roving eye, but you are a decent boy and know that I can trust you with my intimate and personal things. But we have only another 5 hours now before my in-laws come home and only 15 days to plant your seed in me. I hope it works today as Abbu is praying for a grandchild and here I am helping them to have one…come on….Rajesh, only if you are willing…”.
I just looked at her and nodded my head and she said, “Lets us not waste much time”
Fathima Madam who was still holding my hands stood up and led me to her bedroom and I followed her like a lamb watching her back and her bouncing buttocks on the saree made me really curious and impatient to grab her ass, take her in my arms and fuck her there and then itself.
But I knew that I have to be patient and I saw her go and lie on the bed and looking at me said” I think you know all the details, Rajesh…..I needn’t teach you anything here in the bedroom, but make sure you plant your seed properly…..Enjoy yourself with me and my body…come on..Rajesh.”
I removed my T-shirt, pulled down my pant and jumped on the bed next to her with only underwear on me.
Fathima Ma’am wrapped her legs around mine, hugging me firmly and she kissed me randomly on my cheeks, licked my lips with her tongue and engulfed my lips into her mouth. As a boobs lover myself wanted to see her boobs, so I then slowly went down releasing my lips from her and pulled her saree pallu from her shoulders, threw it below her waist to expose her breasts on the blouse.
I hungrily kissed her boobs over blouse and oh boy it was really big and looked like twin towers with sharp peaks. I then went down further kissing her belly, licking the sweat on her waist and dipped my tongue into her deep navel. Her navel was hollow and very deep. Fathima Madam moaned a bit, “Mmmmm….aaaahhhh……Rajeshhh……You know how to arouse a sleeping lady, oohh…Boy” as I licked her navel deep inside.
I then removed her saree fold from her waist and untied the knot of her petticoat and threw it on the floor. Fathima Madam was wearing black panties and she reached out her arms for me to hug her, but I took her hands lifting her up, made her sit on the bed in her panties. I went behind her bringing my hands to her front I pressed and squeezed her boobs really hard on the blouse and she moaned in pain and pleasure. I slowly unhooked her blouse hooks, removed it from behind and threw the blouse on the floor.
Fathima Madam was wearing a black bra extremely contrasting to her wheatish colour boobs. Her breasts were literally looked like two mangoes. Her bra was seriously tight and it could cover only her huge breasts, exposing her fleshy breasts on top and the sides. I pulled her bra strap down unhooked it, removed it and threw it besides her blouse. She then lifted her arms and held my head as I rubbed my palms over her armpits. They were shaved but had a lot of hair sprouting on it.
I then gently pushed Fathima Madam on the bed, and she was watching me and co operating for every act I was doing. She was looking very sexy in a black, yet quite transparent panty and was smiling at me. Both of us were in our underwear’s. I spread her legs and witnessed a cushion like soft buttocks. I stepped between her thighs and rubbed my dick with my underwear on her panties.
Fathima Madam said “C’mon….Rajesh, it’s already close to 3:00 pm now, hurry up…… Let’s do it quickly, come and fuck me now and plant your seed in my pussy.”
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