Kajal Teacher - by Alienx

[neerathemall]

This is my 2nd story.
    This story is just fiction. It is not written for anyone.
    I hope you like this story.
    This story consists of many episodes.

    Part-1

    Now for episode 1

    Kajal is the teacher who taught him to dance

    Hi my name is Mr

    The scene in this story happened when I was in ** class.

    Intro: In this story I will tell you how my biology teacher taught me how to draw.

    Story:

    I am studying ** class. My age is **. I was always playing games. I got good marks in all subjects except science.
    ** We have a new biology teacher in the class, she is very beautiful. He is 30 years old. Her name is Kajal. His sizes are 34-26-36.



    I used to watch the teacher in biology period in college everyday. Whenever he came near my bench, I could smell his scent, and I would lose my attention to those scents.

    One day I failed the test lo. The teacher asked us to bring our parents. So she told my mother that I need tuition and if I don't attend tuition, I will fail in the final. OK, I am going to tuition.

    I went to tuition for 3 days. On the 4th day I got doubt in human male reproductive system. I asked the teacher. The teacher said she will tell me on Saturday.

    Next day (Thursday) while coming home from college, the teacher stopped by me and said,

    Kajal: Mr. She said, come on my scooty and drop me near home.
    Me: Same madam..



    So while we were going on the scooty, I put my hand on the teacher's waist..




    Ah, how soft that waist is, so soft and smooth. I kept my hand still. Teacher is feeling my touch. I said a little further that I didn't know what the teacher said. Then my fingers touched his navel. Then...




    Kajal: Where are you going to put me Tiya, sit properly..

    Me: I mean 'sorry' teacher didn't see...

    I said and took off my hand.
    The next day it happened again. But the teacher stopped the scooty in the middle and asked...

    Kajal: Why are you doing Entra Chei? (angry)
    Me: That means teacher.
    Kajal: But will you?
    Me: sorry teacher can't repeat again.

    Without saying that, he asked me to come home, so I went.
    After going inside...

    Kajal: Tell me the truth, why do you wear it on your waist?
    Me,: Teacher, you are very beautiful, you look like a fairy, Telsa, your waist is very good, that's why I wore it, I want to hug you when I see it.
    Kajal: Yes?
    Me: Yes teacher please can I hug you once?

    Then Kajal was shocked to hear.. thinking like that.

    Kajal: Ray, hug me once but tell your parents if you do anything again.

    I felt very happy after hearing that. Unable to stop, he hugged the teacher tightly. After 2 minutes, the teacher released me and let me go home.




    That night the teacher remembers my hug and thinks in her mind...

    Kajal: I couldn't sleep for so long, when I hugged Mr. I felt something hot. Let's do it for a while, I must have left it. When he comes tomorrow, we should give him a chance to hug again.


    Me: Abba, how nice it is if the teacher hugs me. The teacher has to hug again tomorrow...

    When I was thinking like this, the scene of hugging the teacher came to my mind.. Then without knowing it, my vagina became as hard as a rod and rose to its full length..

    (Then I don't know that modda gets up and has sex)

    I also fell asleep.


    I went to tuition the next day (Saturday). I thought I should hug the teacher again today anyway.



    To be continued…