Kavya ~ teacher

[Haran000]

Kavya ~ teacher

Hi, my name is Sriram.

**Intro:** In this story, I’m going to tell you how my biology teacher taught me how to have sex. And what twists came in my life after that.

**Story:**

I was always someone who played games a lot. I used to get good marks in all subjects except science. In college, a new biology teacher joined. She was very beautiful. She was 26 years old. Her name was Kavya. Her measurements were 34-26-36.

Every day during biology class, I would just stare at the teacher. Whenever she came near my bench, her fragrance would hit me, and I’d lose my mind because of that scent.

One day, I failed a test. The teacher told me to bring my parents. She told my mom that I needed tuition, or I’d fail the finals. So, I started going for tuition.

I went for tuition for three days. On the fourth day, I had a doubt about the human male reproductive system. I asked the teacher. She said she’d explain it on Saturday.

The next day (Thursday), while coming home from college, the teacher stopped near me.

Kavya: “Sriram, get on my scooty. I’ll drop you home.”

Me: “Okay, madam.”

As we were riding on the scooty, I put my hand on her waist.

Oh, that waist was so soft, so smooth. I didn’t remove my hand and kept it there. The teacher was feeling my touch. Since she wasn’t saying anything, I moved my hand a little further forward. My fingers touched near her navel. Then…

Kavya: “Hey, where are you putting your hand? Remove it. Sit properly!”

Me: “Sorry, teacher, I didn’t notice…”

I removed my hand.

The next day, the same thing happened again. But this time, the teacher stopped the scooty in the middle and asked…

Kavya: “Why do you keep putting your hand?” (angrily)

Me: “Um… teacher… your waist… when I see it, I feel like touching it.”

Kavya: “So you’ll just touch it?”

Me: “Sorry, teacher. It won’t happen again.”

She told me to come to her house, and I went.

After going inside…

Kavya: “Tell me the truth. Why did you put your hand on my waist?”

Me: “Teacher, you are so beautiful. You look like a goddess. Your waist is so perfect. That’s why I touched it. When I see it, I feel like hugging you.”

Kavya: “Really?”

Me: “Yes, teacher. Please, can I hug you once?”

Kavya was shocked hearing this. After thinking for a while…

Kavya: “Fine, hug me once. But if you do anything else, I’ll tell your parents. It’s up to you.”

Hearing that, I was overjoyed. I couldn’t hold back and hugged the teacher tightly. After about 2 minutes, she pushed me away and said, “That’s enough. Go home now.”

That night, the teacher thought to herself while remembering the hug…

Kavya: “I can’t sleep today. When Sriram hugged me, I felt some unknown heat. I wanted to hug him longer, but I let go. Tomorrow when he comes, I should find a chance to hug him again.”

Me: “Wow, hugging the teacher felt so good… something happened to me. Tomorrow, I have to hug her again somehow…”

As I was thinking like this, the scene of hugging the teacher kept replaying in my mind. Without realizing it, my cock became rock hard, fully erect.

(At that time, I didn’t even know that the cock gets hard like this and that people have sex.)

I fell asleep like that.

The next day (Saturday), I went for tuition. Today, I decided I would hug the teacher again and hold her waist.

I went to the teacher’s house. She was wearing a red saree and looked stunning. Seeing her like that, I felt like doing it right there.

I quietly sat on the sofa. Then I asked…

Me: “Teacher, you said you’d explain the male reproductive system today, right?”

Kavya: “Yes, I’ll explain. What’s your doubt?”

Me: “Teacher, will you explain the parts?”

Kavya: “Yes, okay, come…”

She took the book and opened the male reproductive organ diagram and started explaining.

Kavya: “This is the male reproductive organ. Reproduction means having children. There are 4 parts in it: penis, testicles, prostate gland, and seminal duct.”

Me: “Where is that, teacher?”

Kavya: “Oh, you don’t even know this? The thing you pee with in the toilet, that’s the penis.”

Me: “Okay.”

Kavya: “Semen comes out of this penis. There are sperms in the semen. When those sperms meet the ovum in the female reproductive organ, an embryo is formed.”

Me: “Embryo means?”

Kavya: “Children, dude…”

Me: “Teacher, how does the semen, I mean the sperms, come out?”

Kavya: “It comes out when you masturbate or have sex.”

Me: “What is masturbation?”

Kavya: “You don’t know?”

Me: “No, teacher…”

Kavya: “Fine, never mind.”

Me: “How does the penis actually work?”

Kavya: “When you get in the mood, the penis gets hot and stands up. Then if you masturbate or have sex, semen comes out.”

Me: “What does ‘stands up’ mean?”

Kavya: “Why are you asking such doubts?”

Me: “Please, teacher, tell me…”

Kavya: “It means the penis becomes hard like an iron rod and gets hot.”

Me: “Teacher, I’m also a boy, right? Will semen come out for me now?”

Kavya: “You don’t know?”

Me: “No… I’ve never masturbated…”

Kavya: “It’s fine. You’ll know when you do it.”

Me: “Teacher, please explain the penis parts using my penis.”

Kavya: “Fine.”

I took off my pants. The teacher sat beside me and placed her hand on my cock.

(That feeling was amazing.)

Kavya: “Look, Sriram, this is your penis. It will stand up and become hard.”

Me: “But how does it become hard, teacher?”

After I asked that, she took my hand and placed it on her waist. That’s it—my cock stood up.

Kavya: “See, Sriram, you got aroused now, right? That’s why your cock stood up.”

Me: “Then what is masturbation?”

Kavya: “It means stroking your cock, that’s all.”

Me: “Teacher, please, I want to masturbate once.”

Kavya: “Do it.”

Me: “But I don’t know how.”

Kavya: “Fine, I’ll do it. Watch…”

She held my cock and slowly started stroking it… (Oh, what pleasure that was. Time flew.)

She slowly pulled back the foreskin on my cock. When she pulled a little…

I told her to stop.

Kavya: “What happened, Sriram?”

Me: “Madam, it hurts… ah…”

Kavya: “It’s nothing. It’s your first time. The pain won’t come again. Bear it for once…”

I said okay and leaned back on the sofa.

The teacher slowly pulled the foreskin back. I was moaning, “Ah, teacher, it’s burning…”

Then she suddenly pulled the foreskin all the way back.

Now my penis head was visible.

Kavya: “Look, this is the penis. Semen will be released from here.”

She started stroking my cock.

I was moaning with pleasure, “Ah, teacher, it feels so good. Stroke more… ha…”

After stroking for a while, it started burning again. “Ha, it’s burning. Stop…”

Then the teacher spat some saliva on my cock and continued stroking.

Me: “Ha, teacher, something is happening…”

That’s it—something shot out from my cock. It fell on the teacher’s hand.

She went to wash her hand and came back.

But Kavya hadn’t had sex in a long time, so she was thinking of having sex with me.

It was time for me to go home. I was about to leave, but it started raining heavily outside.

Kavya: “Oh no, it’s raining, Sriram. Call your parents and ask them to pick you up.”

Me: “But dad is out of town, teacher. Mom can’t come alone in this rain.”

Kavya: “Then stay here until the rain stops.”

I even had dinner at the teacher’s house.

It was 9 PM. The rain hadn’t stopped.

Kavya: “Sriram, stay here tonight. Tomorrow is Sunday anyway. You can go home in the morning.”

I agreed and slept at the teacher’s house.

We went to sleep. Around 11 PM, I woke up.

I looked at the teacher—she looked stunning. Pretending to be asleep, I put my hand on her waist.

She didn’t say anything.

After a while, it got very cold.

The teacher woke me up.

Kavya: “Hey, Sriram, wake up.”

I got up.

Me: “What is it, madam?”

Kavya: “It’s very cold. There’s a blanket in that cupboard. Bring it.”

I brought the blanket, and we both covered ourselves with the same blanket.

Still, the cold didn’t reduce.

Kavya: “It’s still so cold… when will this rain stop…”

Me: “Yes, teacher. I might get a fever in this cold.”

Kavya: “Hey, hug me.”

As soon as she said that, I was shocked.

I said okay and hugged her. We hugged very tightly and closely. I closed all the windows and came back, hugged her again, and lay down. But the cold still didn’t go away.

I put my hand on her waist again and started rubbing.

Her waist felt warm to her…

Kavya: “Hey, your hand feels so warm… hold my entire waist with your hand.”

That’s it—I got the chance. I wrapped my hand around her waist.

As I moved my hand from her waist to her back, she started feeling warm and tempted. She wanted to feel my body.

I slowly slipped my hand between the hooks of her blouse and gently rubbed her back. While rubbing, I asked,

Me: “Teacher, if you don’t mind, can I unhook your blouse?”

Kavya: “Why?”

Me: “I’ll rub your back, and you’ll feel warmer.”

Kavya: “That’s a good idea. You unhook it.”

As soon as she said that, I eagerly unhooked her blouse. With one hand holding her waist and the other rubbing her back.

Slowly, I moved my hand from her waist toward her breasts… slowly placed my hand on her breasts.

The teacher suddenly removed my hand.

I put my face near her ear and whispered, “Please don’t say no, teacher…”

She didn’t say anything.

That’s it—I placed my hand on her breasts again. I held one breast, then moved my other hand over her shoulder and held the other breast.

Now both her breasts were covered by my hands inside the blouse.

I asked,

Me: “Has the cold reduced now, teacher?”

She didn’t speak or make a sound, just feeling my hands.

I gently squeezed one breast and then the other.

Kavya: “Umm… ah… no, the cold is gone. Your hands are warm…”

I said to Kavya,

Me: “Teacher, I have an idea.”

Kavya: “What is it?”

Me: “Let’s remove all our clothes, cover ourselves with the blanket, and sleep. It’ll be warm.”

Kavya: “No way…”

Me: “Please, teacher. If I get a fever in this cold, how will I come to college? Tell me.”

She stayed silent.

I removed my hands from her body and pretended to be upset.

Kavya: “Fine, do whatever you want. I can’t bear this cold anymore…”

Actually, she wanted the same thing.

I said, “Okay, remove your clothes, teacher.”

Kavya: “You remove them… but don’t look at me under the blanket.”

I slowly removed my clothes and then hers. I hugged her naked body.

My cock was hard and touching her thighs. (I didn’t even know my cock was hard; I was just feeling her body.)

Kavya: “Hey, it’s hard again?”

Me: “I don’t know, teacher. You feel so warm.”

My cock touching between her thighs was making her uncomfortable… and her pussy was getting wet.

Me: “What is this, teacher? Something feels slippery near your thighs?”

Kavya: “Of course it will, because of what you’re doing. I’m getting turned on.”

Me: “Did I do something, teacher? Is it wrong to keep you warm?”

Kavya: “Not that… when your cock touches me, I feel something…”

Me: “Honestly, when we’re like this, I feel like masturbating again, teacher.”

As soon as I said that, the teacher started rubbing my cock.

I moaned with pleasure, “Ah, teacher… umm… are you doing it again? Ah… do it…”

She did it for 5 minutes, but I still didn’t cum.

Her pussy was getting even wetter. I held her hand and made her stroke faster… while she started fingering her pussy with her other hand.

I asked,

Me: “What are you rubbing down there with your hand, teacher?”

Kavya: “I’m fingering my pussy.”

Me: “If you tell me to do it, I will. Why are you struggling?”

Kavya: “Fine, come…” She took my hand and placed it on her pussy.

(Wow, it was so hot. Her pussy was extremely warm.)

She held my hand and rubbed it on her pussy.

After a while, I got the hang of it. She let go of my hand, and I started rubbing her pussy myself.

Kavya: “Ah… umm… wow, how are you rubbing, Sriram… ah… it feels so good…”

She kept stroking my cock.

No matter how much she stroked, I wasn’t cumming.

Kavya: “Why aren’t you cumming yet… ha?”

Me: “I don’t know. It’s not coming.”

Kavya: “I know what will make you cum… come…”

After I asked, she got up, spread her legs, pulled me between them.

Kavya: “Now do exactly as I say.”

Me: “Okay, teacher.”

Kavya: “Pull back your foreskin.”

Me: “Done. Now what?”

Kavya: “Now put your cock in my pussy…”

Me: “Why?”

Kavya: “Hey, don’t ask questions. Just do what I say…”

Without any delay, I started putting my cock in her pussy.

When I pushed a little inside…

Me: “Teacher, it’s tight. It’s not going in…”

Kavya: “Oh… push it deeper…”

I pushed deeper, then pulled out, then pushed in again.

(Wow, that feeling… I can’t describe it. I was experiencing an unknown pleasure.)

I kept my cock fully inside her pussy.

Kavya: “Why are you just looking? Thrust… ah…”

I started moving back and forth.

It felt cool and pleasurable on my cock… an amazing sensation.

I kept thrusting…

Kavya: “Ha… oh god… how are you fucking me… ah… yes… deeper… put your whole cock inside… umm… ha…”

After a while, I came… I ejaculated fully inside her pussy.

I thrust a little more and pulled my cock out.

I collapsed on top of her, kissing her neck.

She whispered in my ear, “Sriram, this is what sex is… We just had sex.”

“If we have sex like this, I’ll get pregnant and have children.”

Me: “So will you get pregnant now, teacher?”

Kavya: “No… I’ll take pills to prevent pregnancy.”

We both lay down and slept.

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To be continued……………