02-12-2025, 11:13 PM
## Update 159 B: Sir's Confession and a Sleeping Opportunity (Avi and Principal Sir)
I walked into Sir's room. Sir was waiting for me with his bottle and glass ready. I sat down on the chair near Sir. He immediately started drinking his alcohol. Kiran arrived moments later and placed a glass of juice in front of me. I began sipping the juice, while Sir continued to drink his alcohol steadily.
"Sir, can I ask you something personal?" I questioned, leaning in slightly.
Sir waved a hand dismissively. "Ask whatever you want without any hesitation, Avi."
"Sir, how many girls have you had sex with at the schoool, using the pretext of passing their exams?" I asked, looking directly at him.
"Why is that something you want to know?" Sir countered, taking a long drink.
"Just curiosity," I replied, shrugging.
"You know that girl, right?" Sir asked, referring to the one I mentioned yesterday.
"Yes, I do," I said.
"Yesterday, I told you about Mona," Sir continued.
"Yes, you did," I confirmed.
"Well, including those two, I have had sex with a total of seven girls," Sir announced, lowering his voice.
"With seven girls?" I asked, genuinely surprised by the number.
"Yes," Sir confirmed, a flicker of pride in his eyes.
"Sir, don't you actually think this is wrong, what you did?" I asked.
"There is nothing wrong with it at all," Sir insisted, shaking his head.
"How is that possible, Sir?" I challenged him.
"I never once told any girl that if she has sex with me, I will pass her exam," Sir explained, setting his glass down.
"But that is exactly what happened with that girl you first told me about," I pressed. "You were clearly having sex with her in exchange for passing her."
"I did not tell any of those girls, 'Have sex with me, and I will pass you.' If I had done that, I would have had sex with seventy girls instead of just seven by now," Sir argued.
"I don't understand your point," I admitted, completely confused.
"Those seven girls came to me pleading," Sir clarified, holding up his fingers. "I initially refused, but those girls were willing to do anything. Those seven girls said, 'Sir, please have sex with me, but just make sure I pass.' "
"And you helped all of them anyway?" I asked.
"Yes," Sir confirmed. "Those girls were ready to do anything just to pass. If I hadn't done it, someone else would have done it for them."
"Is that truly how it started?" I asked, leaning in again. "When did you do this for the very first time?"
"It was one year before I got married," Sir mused, rubbing his chin.
"How did all this actually begin?" I asked, intrigued.
"You want to know that detail too, do you?" Sir teased.
"You said we'd talk about anything," I reminded him. "This is exactly what we're talking about."
"Okay," Sir conceded, finishing his drink. "I will tell you the very beginning. It started when I was still just a teacher. I had been at the schoool for five years. The Principal Sir had complete trust in me. He told me to look after the exam department entirely. Everything was going well. Then one day, a girl came to me, sobbing uncontrollably. I asked her what the matter was. The girl said she hadn't studied at all for her exam. 'Sir, please, you must pass me. I absolutely cannot fail this year.' I told her there was nothing I could do for her results."
"The girl then said, 'Sir, please pass me. In exchange for that favor, I'm ready to do anything at all.' I still said no. Then that girl said, 'Sir, please pass me. I will make you happy.' Saying this, she immediately grabbed my lund right over my pants. Then what happened next? I melted and instantly got hard. I hadn't had sex before that moment. By the girl's aggressive touch, I completely melted and ended up passing her."
A wave of intense heat and excitement rushed through me, tightening my pants. "My lund just got hard listening to your whole story, Sir," I confessed.
"It certainly seems like you really enjoy having sex, Avi," Sir commented, noticing my discomfort.
"Yes, Sir," I agreed without hesitation.
"How many have you managed to have sex with until now?" Sir asked.
"I already told you yesterday," I reminded him. "With two girls."
"I had my first time at the age of twenty-five," Sir reflected, shaking his head. "You are so young and have already had sex with two girls. You will definitely progress a lot in life."
"Let's change the topic now," I said, standing up. "I'll go to the bathroom and come right back."
"Go quickly, Avi," Sir said, laughing loudly, "or you might end up ruining my room."
I started walking toward the bathroom. Before reaching it, I knew I had to check Kiran's room. Her room gate was open. I slipped inside, just like yesterday. Today too, Kiran was asleep on her stomach. I walked silently inside. Today too, the thin nighty was stuck deep in the crack of her gaand. *(How much does Kiran scratch her gaand? It's stuck deep inside again today.)* I gently reached down and pulled the nighty out from the deep crack of her gaand. I ran my hand slowly over Kiran's ass for a few moments, feeling the soft curve. But Kiran remained deeply asleep. Then, I quickly left her room. After peeing in the bathroom, I returned to Sir.
"Sir, I need to leave now," I said, looking toward the door.
"Are you leaving so soon?" Sir asked, looking disappointed. "Stay for a little while longer."
"I have some urgent work waiting for me at home," I lied. "I promise to stay for a much longer time tomorrow." *(I have to have sex with Kamala Kaki today. And anyway, Kiran had essentially invited me to drink her milk... but she's asleep now. I'll think about Kiran tomorrow. I have to focus on Kaki today.)*
"Okay, then," Sir conceded.
"Bye, Sir," I said, and quickly left his house for my own.
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I walked into Sir's room. Sir was waiting for me with his bottle and glass ready. I sat down on the chair near Sir. He immediately started drinking his alcohol. Kiran arrived moments later and placed a glass of juice in front of me. I began sipping the juice, while Sir continued to drink his alcohol steadily.
"Sir, can I ask you something personal?" I questioned, leaning in slightly.
Sir waved a hand dismissively. "Ask whatever you want without any hesitation, Avi."
"Sir, how many girls have you had sex with at the schoool, using the pretext of passing their exams?" I asked, looking directly at him.
"Why is that something you want to know?" Sir countered, taking a long drink.
"Just curiosity," I replied, shrugging.
"You know that girl, right?" Sir asked, referring to the one I mentioned yesterday.
"Yes, I do," I said.
"Yesterday, I told you about Mona," Sir continued.
"Yes, you did," I confirmed.
"Well, including those two, I have had sex with a total of seven girls," Sir announced, lowering his voice.
"With seven girls?" I asked, genuinely surprised by the number.
"Yes," Sir confirmed, a flicker of pride in his eyes.
"Sir, don't you actually think this is wrong, what you did?" I asked.
"There is nothing wrong with it at all," Sir insisted, shaking his head.
"How is that possible, Sir?" I challenged him.
"I never once told any girl that if she has sex with me, I will pass her exam," Sir explained, setting his glass down.
"But that is exactly what happened with that girl you first told me about," I pressed. "You were clearly having sex with her in exchange for passing her."
"I did not tell any of those girls, 'Have sex with me, and I will pass you.' If I had done that, I would have had sex with seventy girls instead of just seven by now," Sir argued.
"I don't understand your point," I admitted, completely confused.
"Those seven girls came to me pleading," Sir clarified, holding up his fingers. "I initially refused, but those girls were willing to do anything. Those seven girls said, 'Sir, please have sex with me, but just make sure I pass.' "
"And you helped all of them anyway?" I asked.
"Yes," Sir confirmed. "Those girls were ready to do anything just to pass. If I hadn't done it, someone else would have done it for them."
"Is that truly how it started?" I asked, leaning in again. "When did you do this for the very first time?"
"It was one year before I got married," Sir mused, rubbing his chin.
"How did all this actually begin?" I asked, intrigued.
"You want to know that detail too, do you?" Sir teased.
"You said we'd talk about anything," I reminded him. "This is exactly what we're talking about."
"Okay," Sir conceded, finishing his drink. "I will tell you the very beginning. It started when I was still just a teacher. I had been at the schoool for five years. The Principal Sir had complete trust in me. He told me to look after the exam department entirely. Everything was going well. Then one day, a girl came to me, sobbing uncontrollably. I asked her what the matter was. The girl said she hadn't studied at all for her exam. 'Sir, please, you must pass me. I absolutely cannot fail this year.' I told her there was nothing I could do for her results."
"The girl then said, 'Sir, please pass me. In exchange for that favor, I'm ready to do anything at all.' I still said no. Then that girl said, 'Sir, please pass me. I will make you happy.' Saying this, she immediately grabbed my lund right over my pants. Then what happened next? I melted and instantly got hard. I hadn't had sex before that moment. By the girl's aggressive touch, I completely melted and ended up passing her."
A wave of intense heat and excitement rushed through me, tightening my pants. "My lund just got hard listening to your whole story, Sir," I confessed.
"It certainly seems like you really enjoy having sex, Avi," Sir commented, noticing my discomfort.
"Yes, Sir," I agreed without hesitation.
"How many have you managed to have sex with until now?" Sir asked.
"I already told you yesterday," I reminded him. "With two girls."
"I had my first time at the age of twenty-five," Sir reflected, shaking his head. "You are so young and have already had sex with two girls. You will definitely progress a lot in life."
"Let's change the topic now," I said, standing up. "I'll go to the bathroom and come right back."
"Go quickly, Avi," Sir said, laughing loudly, "or you might end up ruining my room."
I started walking toward the bathroom. Before reaching it, I knew I had to check Kiran's room. Her room gate was open. I slipped inside, just like yesterday. Today too, Kiran was asleep on her stomach. I walked silently inside. Today too, the thin nighty was stuck deep in the crack of her gaand. *(How much does Kiran scratch her gaand? It's stuck deep inside again today.)* I gently reached down and pulled the nighty out from the deep crack of her gaand. I ran my hand slowly over Kiran's ass for a few moments, feeling the soft curve. But Kiran remained deeply asleep. Then, I quickly left her room. After peeing in the bathroom, I returned to Sir.
"Sir, I need to leave now," I said, looking toward the door.
"Are you leaving so soon?" Sir asked, looking disappointed. "Stay for a little while longer."
"I have some urgent work waiting for me at home," I lied. "I promise to stay for a much longer time tomorrow." *(I have to have sex with Kamala Kaki today. And anyway, Kiran had essentially invited me to drink her milk... but she's asleep now. I'll think about Kiran tomorrow. I have to focus on Kaki today.)*
"Okay, then," Sir conceded.
"Bye, Sir," I said, and quickly left his house for my own.
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