My horny wife's tale

[Smd10]

My name is Sohan, and I live in the bustling city of Delhi with my gorgeous wife, Neha. We've been married for three heavenly years, and six months ago, we were blessed with a beautiful son. Neha's breasts have always been voluptuous, and now, as she nurtures our baby, they've grown even larger. Sometimes she notices a wet spot on her blouse, a testament to her body's readiness to provide for our little one. It's a bit embarrassing, but she's managed to keep it hidden from the prying eyes of the world.

Neha recently took on a job as a private biology tutor. She's a smart and dedicated wife, eager to contribute to our household income while I'm away at work. She's quite popular among students for her thorough knowledge and charming demeanor. Her first students were two young, strapping lads named Rohan and Akshay, who were eager to learn and had heard great things about her from their friends.

On their second day of tutoring, fate had it that I wasn't home. Neha had just finished feeding our baby and was in the middle of changing his diaper when the doorbell rang. She quickly covered herself with a shawl, her large, full breasts still exposed and leaking milk beneath it. The guys walked in, their eyes unintentionally drawn to the sight before them. She felt a slight blush creep up her cheeks but tried to play it cool.

They sat down at the dining table, ready to tackle the reproductive system chapter. As Neha started the lesson, she decided to use a more visual approach and turned on the projector. The living room was instantly bathed in the soft glow of the projector light, and a detailed diagram of the female reproductive system appeared on the wall.

Neha was in the middle of explaining the intricacies of the uterus when she felt a dampness spread across her blouse. She glanced down and realized that her milk had started to flow again. She tried to ignore it, focusing on the lesson, but the feeling was too intense. The room was silent except for the soft whispers of the projector fan.

"Neha, are you okay?" Rohan asked, noticing her discomfort.

"Yes, I'm fine," she replied, trying to compose herself. "It's just...my son couldn't finish all his milk, and sometimes it just leaks."

The two guys looked at each other awkwardly before Akshay spoke up. "Can we help?"

Neha blushed deeply, surprised by the offer but also touched by their willingness to assist. She knew the idea was taboo, but something about their innocence and the situation made it seem less so. She took a deep breath and nodded.

"If you really want to, I'd appreciate it," she said, her voice trembling slightly.

Without another word, she unhooked her bra and offered her swollen, leaking breast to the two young men. They approached her tentatively, their eyes wide with curiosity and arousal. They had never seen anything so erotic in their lives, yet they felt compelled to help their teacher.

Rohan took the lead, gently taking her right breast into his hand. He brought it to his lips and began to suckle, his tongue swirling around her erect nipple as he drew in the sweet, warm milk. Neha gasped at the sensation, her eyes rolling back in her head. Akshay watched intently before leaning in to claim her left breast. He took a deep breath and began to suck, his cheeks hollowing as he drew in her milk.

The room was filled with the sounds of suckling and Neha's soft moans. She could feel the tension building in her body as the pleasure grew more intense. The milk flowed freely from her breasts, and the guys drank greedily, savoring every drop. They switched places after a while, each eager to experience the fullness of her other breast.

As the minutes ticked by, Neha found herself becoming more and more aroused. Her breath grew shallower, and her pussy began to throb. The guys, too, were getting turned on by the experience, their cocks growing stiff in their pants. They didn't dare touch each other, but the sight of Neha's bare breasts and the sounds of her pleasure were almost too much to handleAs the lesson turned into an unexpected erotic episode, the tension in the room grew palpable. Rohan and Akshay continued to take turns, their hands exploring the soft flesh of Neha's breasts, their mouths suckling and licking the milk that flowed freely from her nipples. Neha's hand found its way to her own thigh, her fingers idly tracing the fabric of her skirt, inching closer to the apex of her thighs. She was lost in the sensation, her maternal instincts blurring with a carnality she hadn't felt in months.

Her breath hitched as Rohan's hand moved from her breast to her waist, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin just above her navel. The touch was innocent enough, but the intent behind it was unmistakable. Neha looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire, and she could see the same hunger reflected in his gaze. Akshay, not to be outdone, slid his hand up her thigh, his fingers grazing the damp fabric of her panties.

Without breaking eye contact with Rohan, Neha whispered, "Keep sucking," as she reached down to unbutton her skirt. She slid it down her legs, revealing matching lace panties that were already soaked with her arousal. The guys' eyes widened, and their breathing grew ragged as they took in the sight of their beautiful teacher in such a state of undress.

Neha stood, her breasts bouncing slightly from their recent attention. She stepped out of her skirt, leaving her in just her panties and blouse, which was now almost transparent from the wetness of her milk. She walked over to the couch and sat down, spreading her legs slightly to give them a better view. The scent of her arousal filled the air, and the guys could hardly believe what was happening.

"Keep going," she murmured, "and maybe I can help you with another kind of biology lesson."

Rohan and Akshay didn't need any further encouragement. They both leaned in, their mouths eager to taste more of her. Neha reached down and pulled her panties aside, exposing her glistening pussy. She began to rub her clit in slow circles as the guys took turns sucking and licking her breasts. The sensation was overwhelming, and she could feel an orgasm building deep within her.

Her hips began to buck, and her breathing grew more ragged. The guys could feel the warmth of her arousal on their faces, and it only made them more eager. They continued to drink from her, their mouths moving in unison, their hands exploring her body with a newfound confidence.

Neha's orgasm hit her like a wave, her body convulsing with pleasure. She cried out, her hand tightening around her clit as the guys watched, fascinated by the display of her passion. They didn't stop until the last drop of milk had been drained, their own erections painfully obvious against their pants.

Neha looked up at them, her eyes glazed with lust. "Now, let's move on to the male reproductive system," she said with a wicked smile.

The guys exchanged glances, their hearts racing. They had never been so turned on in their lives. Rohan unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, hard cock. Neha leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste the pre-cum beading at the tip. Akshay followed suit, his own cock springing free from his pants.

Neha took Rohan's cock into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deep. Akshay watched, his hand moving to stroke his own erection as he awaited his turn. He couldn't believe he was getting a blowjob from his teacher, let alone watching her do it. It was a fantasy come to life.

Rohan groaned as Neha's hand found his balls, her gentle touch sending shivers down his spine. Akshay took this as a cue and stepped closer, positioning himself beside Rohan. Neha looked up, her eyes sparkling with mischief, and took Akshay's cock in her other hand, stroking him as she continued to suckThe room was alive with the sound of Neha's soft, eager slurps and the occasional gasp from one of the guys. Their cocks were rock-hard and throbbing in her hands and mouth, and she could feel their desperation for release growing with each passing second.

Her own desire was reaching a peak as well. She had been fantasizing about this moment for weeks, ever since the first time she'd noticed the hungry glances from her young students. The power she had over them was intoxicating, and she couldn't wait to explore the depths of their lust.

Akshay was next to receive her oral attention, and she switched without missing a beat, taking his cock in her mouth and sucking him with the same enthusiasm she'd shown Rohan. Her hand stroked Rohan's cock now, her thumb flicking over the sensitive underside as she focused on pleasuring Akshay. The guys moaned in unison, their hips jerking in response to her skilled touch.

Neha felt a thrill of excitement as she realized that she could have both of these young, virile men at her mercy. She knew that she was crossing a line, but the thought of it only made her more aroused. She looked up at them, their faces a mix of pleasure and disbelief, and decided to push things even further.

"Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" she suggested, her voice husky with need.

They didn't need to be asked twice. Rohan and Akshay practically leaped to their feet, following her down the hallway like two eager puppies. The sight of her swaying hips and her bare breasts was too much for them to resist.

Once in the bedroom, Neha wasted no time. She climbed onto the bed, her legs spread wide, inviting them to come closer. They approached her tentatively, not wanting to overstep their boundaries. But Neha was in charge now, and she had no intention of letting them hold back.

"Take off your clothes," she ordered, her voice firm.

They stripped quickly, revealing their toned, youthful bodies. Neha took a moment to appreciate the view, her eyes lingering on their cocks, which were now fully engorged and begging for attention.

"Now, who wants to be first?" she purred.

Rohan stepped forward, his cock bobbing in anticipation. Neha lay back on the bed, her legs in the air, and guided his cock to her pussy. He slid in easily, her wetness coating him as he began to pump in and out of her. Akshay watched from the side of the bed, his hand moving up and down his shaft as he took in the erotic scene before him.

Neha's moans grew louder as Rohan's strokes became more confident. She reached out for Akshay, pulling him closer and guiding his cock to her mouth. She sucked him deep, her eyes never leaving his as she worked both cocks in tandem.

The sensation of being filled by one cock while sucking another was almost too much for her to handle. Her orgasm was building again, and she could feel her pussy clench around Rohan's shaft. He groaned, his pace increasing, and she knew he was close.

With a final, guttural cry, Rohan emptied himself inside her, his cum mixing with her juices. She felt a wave of satisfaction wash over her as she swallowed Akshay's cock, eager to taste his cum as well.

But she wasn't done yet. She turned her attention to Akshay, sliding down the bed so that his cock was at her level. She licked him clean before taking him in her mouth again, her eyes locked onto his. She knew he was close, and she wanted to make sure he had the same intense experience as Rohan.

Her hand played with her clit as she sucked, her own orgasm building once again. Akshay's hips bucked, and he exploded into her mouth, his hot, sticky seed filling her. She swallowed eagerly, savoring the taste of her young pupil's cum.

The three of them lay there, panting and spent, their bodies tangled in a mess of limbs. Neha felt a sense of accomplishment,and satisfaction that she had never felt before. She had taken two eager young men and brought them to the brink of pleasure, and she had enjoyed every second of it.

"Wow, Mrs. Sohan," Rohan panted, collapsing onto the bed beside her, his face flushed. "That was... amazing."

Akshay nodded in agreement, his own chest heaving from the exertion. "Thank you," he whispered, his eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and awe.

Neha couldn't help but smile at their reactions. It was clear that they had never experienced anything like this before. She had given them a biology lesson they would never forget.

"Now," she said, propping herself up on one elbow, "it's time for a little anatomy practice."

The guys looked at each other, their cocks already beginning to stir again. They knew what she meant, and they were more than willing to participate.

Neha climbed off the bed and went to her dresser, rummaging through the drawers until she found what she was looking for: a bottle of massage oil. She turned back to the guys, holding it up with a wink.

"Lie down," she instructed, pouring a generous amount of oil into her hand.

They obeyed, stretching out on the bed, their cocks standing tall and proud. Neha straddled Rohan, her soaking wet pussy hovering just above his mouth. "Lick me clean," she ordered, and he eagerly obliged, his tongue darting out to taste the mix of their juices.

Meanwhile, Akshay lay on his back, and she climbed onto him, her slick pussy sliding down his shaft until he was fully sheathed inside her. She began to ride him, her hips rolling and grinding as she felt Rohan's tongue explore her folds.

The sensation was exquisite. Her body was still sensitive from the first round of pleasure, and the feel of Akshay's cock inside her was driving her wild. She leaned back, her hands on Rohan's shoulders, and began to bounce, taking Akshay deep inside her with each movement.

The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and moans of pleasure. The scent of sex and oil hung heavy in the air, making the atmosphere even more erotic.

Rohan slid two fingers into her ass, and she gasped, her pussy tightening around Akshay's cock. He looked up at her, his eyes glazed with lust, and began to pump into her even harder.

Neha could feel another orgasm building, more intense than the last. She leaned forward, her breasts bouncing in Akshay's face, and whispered, "I'm going to come again."

The words were like a spell, and the two young men redoubled their efforts, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Rohan's fingers curled inside her, and Akshay's cock hit her g-spot with each stroke. It was all she could do to stay upright as the pleasure crashed over her.

Her body convulsed, and she screamed out their names, her pussy clamping down on Akshay's cock. He groaned, his own orgasm ripping through him, filling her with his seed.

They collapsed onto the bed in a heap, their bodies sticky and sated. The three of them lay there for a moment, catching their breath, before Neha spoke.

"Well, that was quite the educational experience," she said, her voice filled with amusement.

The guys chuckled, their faces flushed with pleasure and a hint of embarrassment. They had never expected their tutoring sessions to take such a turn, but they weren't about to complain.

"I think we've covered enough for today," Neha said, standing up and slipping her clothes back on. "Why don't we finish the rest of the chapter next week?"

They nodded, still trying to process what had just happened. As they left, Neha couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of their next lesson. Who knew what other topics they would cover in such an intimate way?

The week passed by in a blur of anticipation for both Neha and her two young pupils. The illicit tutoring sessions had become the highlight of their lives, and the secret they shared only served to deepen the bond between them. Neha had never felt more alive, her senses heightened and her desires insatiable. She found herself daydreaming about the guys during her mundane daily routines, her thoughts drifting to the next time they would be entwined in the throes of passion.

On the following tutoring day, the air was charged with tension as Rohan and Akshay arrived. They had come prepared with questions and notes, but their eyes betrayed their true intentions. Neha, dressed in a loose, low-cut blouse and tight yoga pants, could see the bulges in their trousers and knew exactly what they were thinking.

They settled into the living room, the projector screen displaying the next chapter on human anatomy: the muscular system. As Neha began her lecture, her mind wandered to the feel of their mouths on her breasts and their eager hands exploring her body. She struggled to focus, her voice a little shakier than usual.

"Let's move on to the practical demonstration," she suggested, her eyes gleaming.

The guys looked at each other, their hearts racing. They hadn't expected another session so soon, but they weren't about to pass up the opportunity.

Neha led them to the bedroom, the same room that had witnessed their first encounter. She instructed them to take off their clothes, and they complied without hesitation. Their cocks stood at attention, and she couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight of them.

This time, she had a different plan. "Today," she said, her voice dripping with desire, "we're going to learn about the muscular system by using each other's bodies."

Rohan and Akshay looked at her, their eyes wide with excitement. They had never been with a woman who was so open and willing to explore their boundaries.

Neha lay on the bed, her legs spread wide. "Akshay, come here," she purred, beckoning him closer. He eagerly approached and knelt between her legs. She took his cock in her hand, her thumb tracing the veins along the shaft. "Tell me," she began, her voice husky, "what muscles are involved in the act of fucking?"

Akshay swallowed hard, trying to remember his lessons. "Well, the pectoralis major and minor for the chest, the biceps and triceps for the arms, the gluteus maximus for the ass..."

"Good," she said, stroking him gently. "Now, show me how you can use those muscles on me."

Akshay leaned over her, his muscles flexing as he pushed into her wet pussy. She gasped as he filled her, his movements deliberate and strong. He began to thrust, his powerful glutes flexing with each push.

Rohan, not to be left out, positioned himself beside them, his cock in Neha's hand. She began to stroke him as she watched Akshay claim her body, her eyes never leaving his. "And what about your abs?" she asked, her voice breathy. "How do they come into play?"

Rohan demonstrated by performing a set of slow, controlled thrusts as he fucked her hand, his abs rippling with the effort. She could feel the heat of his arousal, and her own desire grew with each stroke.

The room was once again filled with the sounds of sex: the slap of flesh, the grunts of exertion, and the soft whimpers of pleasure. Neha felt like a goddess, being worshiped by these two young, fit men.

As Akshay's rhythm increased, Neha felt the beginnings of another orgasm. She reached out for Rohan, pulling him closer. "I want you both inside me," she murmured.

The guys exchanged glances, their eyes lighting up with excitement. They had never shared a woman before, but the idea was too tempting to resist.

Akshay withdrew, and Rohan took his place, sliding his cock into her soaked pussy. Neha moaned as she felt Akshay's cock nudAkshay's cock nudging at her anus, his eyes asking for permission. She nodded eagerly, and with a dollop of massage oil, he pressed the head of his cock against her tight opening. Slowly, he pushed in, stretching her as Rohan held still, giving her body time to adjust to the sensation of being filled in both holes.

The feeling was indescribable, a mix of pain and pleasure that had her moaning uncontrollably. "Oh, yes," she whispered, urging Akshay to go deeper.

The two of them began to move in unison, their cocks sliding in and out of her in a rhythm that had Neha's body singing with pleasure. She felt so full, so used, and she loved every second of it. Her pussy clenched around Rohan's cock, her ass doing the same to Akshay's, creating a symphony of sensation that was driving her wild.

"Keep going," she gasped, her nails digging into the bedsheets. "Harder, faster."

They obeyed, their strokes becoming more vigorous as they found their rhythm. Neha's orgasm was building, her body a live wire of sensation. She could feel her muscles tightening, her toes curling, as she approached the peak.

And then it hit her, a wave of pleasure so intense she could barely contain it. She screamed, her body shuddering as she came around both of their cocks. The feeling was so intense that she thought she might pass out.

But she didn't. Instead, she kept her eyes open, watching as the guys lost control themselves. Akshay came first, his cock pulsing inside her ass as he shot his load deep within her. Rohan followed, his cock spurting into her pussy with such force she felt it in her womb.

They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies still joined. Neha felt a sense of contentment wash over her that she hadn't felt in a long time. This was what she needed, what she craved: to be desired, to be used, to be worshipped by these two young men.

As they pulled out of her, she couldn't help but feel a pang of regret that it was over. But she knew that it was just the beginning. There would be more lessons, more explorations, more chances to push the boundaries of their taboo relationship.