Nisha - Hot and beautiful Teacher

[revathi47]

You look gorgeous in this red saree dear, my husband said hugging me from behind and kissed my cheek.
ssss, leave me siva, its already late for me, i said in a husky tone, showing false angry.

i feel pity for your students, how can they concentrate on studies, if they have such a beautiful teacher, he said and turned
me around and kissed my lips.

my students were not like you dirty rascal, they are decent and responsible guys, i said giving a gentle bite in his cheek.

is it, i am sure all the guys will be staring at your hips while you take class, he said pressing my hips.
hmmm, leave me siva, i said with a moan in husky tone.

put leave today dear, he whispered in my ears and kissed my neck, his one hand in my hip caressed it smoothly and the other
hand grabbed my ass cheeks.
ssss, siva, you fucked me till 1AM, isnt that enough for you, i too said in low voice.

sorry dear, my cock got harder as soon as i see your beauty, he said kissing my neck.
hmmm, keep it hard siva, tonight i will take it inside me three times, pls leave me now.

he slowly released the hug and showed sad face.

i laughed at him and kissed his cheek, my dear sweet hubby, wait till night, i will give something special, i said with a wink.
he let out a smile and pinched my cheek, so sweet of you Nisha and looked at me from top to bottom.

you look damn cute Nisha, why dont you wear saree below your cute navel, he asked with a naughty smile.
i slapped his cheek, i am working in college as lecturer taking class for adult students, if i wear my saree below navel,
prinicpal will throw me out.

No dear, he will get mesmeraize seeing your navel and will order you to come like that daily, my hubby said with a smile.

i gave a blush at him, cheked myself in mirror, adjusted my saree, yes, i was so hot and sexy in this red saree, i was wearing
a black blouse with sleeves just till inches below my shoulders and showed half of my back, with low neck infront as well,
my 34C round boobs was main attraction for men, who used to peep inside my left side saree whenever they get a chance.

i wear petticoat few inches above navel and my 28 inch hips was hot enough to get pinched and groped by men whenever i travel
in crowded bus. i made sure 4 inches of white fleshy hips visible for men, i like to caught mens eyes starring my hips which
will turn me on. 

i placed my hands in my 34 inch round ass cheeks, wow, nisha, men will ready to die to feel these beautiful ass cheeks, i 
thought to myself. Memories of people placing their hard cock inbetween my ass cheeks whenever i travel by bus came to my mind
and made my pussy leak a drop.

i braided my hip length hair loosly near my neck, applied light make up, looked at me in mirror from top to bottom, felt satisfied
and got ready to leave.

shall i drop you dear, my husband asked.
surya will pick me.

oh wow, thats nice dear, thats why you are spending lot of time infront of mirror, my hubby said with a wink.
i gave a blushing smile.

he placed his palm in my cheek and rolled his fingers in my earlobes, i think he gonna keep starring at you while driving and
make an accident, my hubby said with a naughty smile.

sss, he is not like you dirty fellow, he is a decent person, i said pinching his cheek.
hmmm, any decent men will became a rogue seeing a beautiful girl like you, he said with a smile.

i slapped his cheek and wave him bye with a blushing smile.

I came out of house and walked towards the main road, where surya will pick me. I am nisha, age 25, working as lecturer
in  a private college, lives in chennai with my husband, married 8 months ago. My husband Siva works in a private firm as a manager and
his parents were living in village. I am a conservative girl till marraige who wears traditional dress doesnt thought
about sex, dont even watched porn, but my husband slowly changed me and brought my slut inside me. 

we both were earning well and had a peaceful job with good salary, Its been sex, sex and sex since the day we get married.
He came inside me atleast twice a day either in my pussy or my mouth and during weekends it will be 4 or 5 times, we went
honeymoom thrice to different hill stations in tamilnadu. only rest for my pussy is during my period days in the past 8 months.

Not only sex, he showed lot of love and affection, he is a great cook, and most of the days when i wake up, he would have
prepared the breakfast, and also lunch will be ready before i took bath and come to kitchen, he also helps me in cleaning
vessels, washing and room cleaning. He bought me whatever i asked and surpise me with sudden gifts, take care of me when i was ill,
i felt myself like a queen, even in my home i dont got this much love and affection from my mom or dad.

He bought me sexy dresses, tight tops, leggins, transperent sarees, low cut tops and blouses, initially i felt bit
uncomfortable being bought up in traditional way, but slowly started to enjoy the stare from men over my boobs, hips
and clevage. He showed me porn movies, sex stories with concept of husband sharing his wife with his boss, friends, strangers,
i felt embarassed in the begining but started to enjoy those slowly, and then imagine myself in the place of wife sleeping
with hubbys friend and boss. It turned me on heavily and our sex life turned more hot and spicy.

He even told about his relationships before marraige, i got jealous and angry, but the love and care he showed towards made me
ignore his past sex life. he started to ask for role play in sex, "tell me about your most favourite student" and then he will
act as my student and fuck me, one day as his boss, one day as my collegue professor, he made me imagine my student is fucking
me, he made me imagine one of the professor is fucking me, he made me imagine i am sleeping with his boss, i slowly
changed myself from a traditional girl to a modern girl, initially i used to get anger when my collegues, students see me
inappropriatly or try to flirt with me, slowly i started liking their stare and flirt. I started  enjoying their flirts and
encourage them to flirt with me, touch me, also being a youngest beautiful lecturer in the college  most of the professors
tried to flirt with me and trid their luck with me. But till now only my hubbys cock entered my pussy, i also just want to 
enjoy the flirt and dont want to have sex with anyother man apart from hubby but my husband had other ideas.


Hello Nisha..my thoughts came to break when surya called me after stopping his car closer to me.
i getinside and sat next to the driver seat infront and smiled at him.

you look beautiful today nisha, he said starring at me.
hmmm, thank you surya, i said with a smile.

Surya is a kind of professor whom students like him a lot, he attract students and other lecturers with his humour sense,
helping mind and caring nature, he is just 2 to 3 years elder to me, single with a fit physic. He is my best friend in
the college, most other professors were atleast 10 15 years elder than us and we both were the youngest professors in college.
we spent lot of time together in college during our free time, we share almost everything, i could see lot of jealous eyes
when people saw us together in staff room or canteen, even some other professors tried to break our friendship by saying
bad about us sepearatly, but we understand each other and ignore their words. Even i have crush on him and whenever my husband
asks for roleplay in sex, my first thought will be surya, lot of times i imagined surya fucking me and yelled his name 
loudly when my husband fucks me.

i was keenly looking at his driving and he noticed that.

so, when are you going to learn driving, surya asked.
no idea surya, i need to learn, i am asking siva to teach me, but he doesnt find time.

i am here to teach you nisha, he said placing his left hand in my right shoulder.
its ok surya, i dont want to disturb you, already you are picking me and dropping for college, i dont want to trouble you more.

its not at all problem nisha, you are staying closer to my home, i am just picking you and dropping on the way, also
being single, i am spending evening times boringly, it would be a pleasure for me teach you driving, 
he said with a smile.


i looked at him and i could see the excitment in his eyes, eagerly waiting for me to say yes.

i will ask siva and let you know surya.
hmmm, but you need to convince him if he say no, he said gently caressing my side neck.

dont worry surya, he wont say no, i said with a smile.
is it, are you sure, he asked surprisingly.

yes surya, he will never say no to me, i said proudly.
you must be realy lucky nisha, he said again patting my cheek.

hmmm, yes, i am lucky.

By the time we reached college, he parked   the car and we walked towards our staff room. He walked closer to me slightly
touching my arms and shoulder. i walked along with him having some chit chat.


I was center of attraction  in the class all male students were starring at my hips and never missed a chance to peep into
my saree to see the side view of my boobs, i remembered the words of my husband and got turned on heavily, somehow
managed to complete the class.

During lunch surya called me for having lunch together, we sit together in a staff room and stared having lunch. we usually
use a old staff room which was not used nowadays so that we can have some privacy.

why dont you cook surya, i asked, when he opened his food parcel.
my mom is not agreeing to leave her home town and stay with me, i am getting bored of my cooking, so i thought of taking hotel food.
oh sad surya, if you have told, i would have bring for you also, i said taking a piece of dosa from his plate.

hmmm, for you itself, siva only cooking, i dont want to trouble him, he said pinching my cheek.
i too hit him gently and gave him my lunch and ask him to taste my hubbys preparation.
wow, its really good nisha, your husband is great cook.

ok surya, from tomorow i will bring you lunch.
why nisha, dont trouble siva.
its ok surya, he doesnt going to cook specialy, just some increase in qty, you can also come home morning to pick me
and have breakfast with us.

he hesitated for a while.

ok surya, then dont pick me, i will come on my own and i will learn driving from my husband, i said firmly.
ok nisha, cool, from tomorow i will take breakfast and lunch from you, he said with a smile.

he then moved to closer to me and his shoulders touched my shoulders. we had some chit chats and continue eating.
nisha, he whispered closer to my ears.
i turned and looked at him, both our face were too close feeling each others breathe.

you know all our department professors were jealous on me, he said in a husky tone.
why surya, i asked.
because this cute and beautiful nisha is close friend of mine, he said rolling his fingers in my cheek.
i blushed at him and put my heads down.