Fantasy Kavya ~ teacher [ Sci-Fi]

[Haran000]

Three days before our wedding, Pavani and I went to Samatha’s house to give her the wedding invitation. Samatha went inside to bring coffee, and meanwhile, I received a message from her.


Samatha: "Hey, I’m in the mood again. Send Pavani away so we can f***."
Samatha came back with the coffee and looked at me as if asking, "Is it okay?" I gave a silent lip movement, signaling we'd see if it was possible. Before we left, Samatha told Pavani, "You are very lucky." Pavani didn't understand why she said that.

We continued distributing cards to all our relatives. I found a moment to message Samatha.
Me: "Sorry, there are still many cards left. It’s not possible."
Samatha replied with a graduation of angry emojis.
Finally, our wedding took place. Kavya also attended. That night was supposed to be the first night (Shobhanam) for Pavani and me. There were no relatives around—just my parents, Pavani, my sister Anu, Kavya, and Sharada. Instead of waiting for Pavani in the bedroom, I fell asleep. Pavani came and woke me up.
Pavani: "Why are you sleeping? Today is our first night."
Me: "Our 'first night' happened four years ago. I’m sleepy, let me sleep."

Pavani: "How can you do this!"
Frustrated, she went and slept in her mother’s room. I woke up in the middle of the night and saw Kavya next to me. She woke up too.
Me: "Why are you here? Where is Pavani?"
Kavya: "You told her to go away, so she’s sleeping in her sister-in-law's room. There was no space there, so I came here to sleep."
(My parents had gone to a relative's wedding and weren't home). I pulled Kavya close and pulled her saree aside.
Me: "You scolded me that day, so why have you come to me now?"

Kavya: "I didn’t come for you. I just saw the bed was empty and came."
I unhooked her blouse and grabbed her breasts.
Me: "Tell me, have you been with anyone else while I was away?"
Kavya: "Chi, no! Why would you even suspect that?"
Me: "You slut, don't I know your lust? You seduced a young boy like me back then; I was just wondering if you found someone else in this gap."

I started kneading and sucking her breasts.
Kavya: "No, I was waiting to meet you again."
Me: "Abba, how much your breasts have grown! Tell the truth, who has been squeezing these?"
Kavya: "No one. Besides, after the way you squeezed them back then, what's even left? You crushed me. I’ve just gained some weight lately, so they've filled out."
Me: "Yeah, whatever... what breasts these are. It's been so long since I've felt them. Come here, you harlot!"
I kept squeezing her with one hand while the other reached down to her private part.
Me: "Listen, have children with me. I’ll take care of everything without anyone knowing."
Kavya: "Vammo, that's not possible."
Me: "Why?"

Kavya: "I’m working; I need my own income."
Me: "I know, that teaching job, right? Quit it and come here. I’ve taken a house for Pavani and me; we can all live there."
Kavya: "I’m not teaching anymore. I’ve been working as a makeup man for an actress for five days."
Me: "So what? Quit. You don’t need to work. I’ll f*** you and make you a mother. Pavani said she doesn't want kids yet, so your kids will be our kids."
Kavya: "I can't. I signed a six-year contract with that actress. It's difficult."
As we talked, I stripped her completely naked. I lifted my lungi and brought myself out. She started stroking me. I kissed her lips and neck while gently kneading her breasts.
Me: "I have to tell you something."
Kavya: "What?"

Me: "It's not just you, Sharada, Pavani, and your sister..."
Kavya: "How many more have you fed, you thief! There’s no limit to your lust."
Me: "It’s not my fault. I fed an actress. That slut was so thirsty; she wanted me. She was so beautiful, I couldn't resist. She provoked me intensely."
Kavya: "Really? How did you f*** her?"
Me: "A lot... I haven't even f***ed you like that. Man, what a woman she was!"
Kavya: "Oh? Is she more beautiful than me?" (She looked at me angrily).

Me: "Well... she looks like how you used to look back then."
Kavya: "Back then? You mean now...?"
Me: "To be honest, Kavya, my mood for you has dropped a bit. You’ve aged a little now."
Her face turned red with anger.
Kavya: "You bastard! You call me aged? To hell with you! Go... go lick her pussy and live with her!"
She pushed me away and headed for the door. I grabbed her waist from behind and hugged her.
Me: "Wait, listen. She might be beautiful, but you are the one who made me a man. You are my favorite slut."
Kavya: "You always say that. I won’t listen. Let me go; don't show me your face again."
I turned her around and kissed her passionately.
Me: "Tell me what’s wrong. Do you want me to leave her? If you say so, I will."
Kavya: "No need. Why should I spoil your happiness? Besides, what do I care who you f***?"
Me: "Why do you talk like that?"
Kavya: "Well, I'm not your wife, am I?"
She started kissing me again.
Me: "I have a wish."
Kavya: "What?"

Me: "To have you and her together on the same bed at the same time."
Kavya’s lust was peaking; she grabbed me and started shaking it.
Kavya: "What are you waiting for? Put it in! Have your first night with me today."
I entered her immediately and started thrusting. It felt tight.
Me: "Ah... you lustful woman, why does it feel so tight?"
Kavya: "Really? Of course it does. It’s been four years since you were in this hole."
Me: "Abba, what a pussy! I'll f*** it until it's loose again, you harlot."
Kavya: "Don't talk, just f*** me! I’ve been holding this heat for four years. F*** me to your heart's content, my secret husband!"
Me: "I will, you slut. I'll f*** you all night long!"

I pinned her against the wall for fifteen minutes, then threw her on the bed, licked her neck, and re-entered her. The smell of jasmine flowers on the bed was intoxicating. She was thrusting back against me, moving her hips in rhythm. Suddenly, Kavya got a call. She made me lie down, sat on top of me, and continued moving while talking to her boss.
Boss: "Kavya, what are you doing?"
Kavya: "Ah... umm..."
Boss: "Kavya, why are you moaning like that?"
Kavya: "Madam, I told you I have someone I keep... he came today. It’s like a festival for me; we are in the middle of it."

Boss: "Okay Kavya, I'll call you in the morning."
Kavya: "Okay Madam." (She hung up).
Me: "Why did you tell your boss about us?"
Kavya: "She's like a friend; it's okay. These things are common for us."
Me: "You've become quite the slut! Now move, you thirsty woman, f*** me!"
Me: "Abba, Madam... your pussy is so good!"
Kavya: "Hey Sri, I want my tuition fee."
Me: "Fee? What do you want, Madam? I'll give you anything."
Kavya: (She pushed me back slightly, grabbed my member, and started stroking it) "This! This is what I want!"
I moved her to the edge of the bed and sat down. She started blowing me, using her saliva to coat it. I was enjoying it when I noticed something in the mirror—my sister Anu was watching us through the window. I stood up immediately, and Kavya stood up too. I opened the door halfway. Kavya continued blowing me. I poked my head out and called my sister.

Anu: "What?"
Me: "Nothing. Is Pavani inside?"
Me: "What do you want with her now? Go sleep!"
I knew she had seen us, but she was asking about Pavani. I realized she probably thought Kavya was Pavani in the dim light.
Me: "Why are you peeking into a couple's room? Go away!" (She left).
I closed the door, grabbed Kavya's head, and said:
Me: "You slut! You kept sucking even while I was talking to my sister?"
I pushed it deep into her throat, then went back to the bed, made her bend over, and continued until we finally fell asleep.
The next morning, Pavani came into the room and woke me up. I was naked.
Pavani: "Sri, what is this? Why are you naked? You said you wanted to sleep!"
Me: "After you left last night, Kavya teacher came, and with her..."
Pavani: "Waste fellow! You don't want your wife, but you want that slut?"
Me: "It had been a long time, that's why."
Pavani and I freshened up and went to the temple. We ran into Samatha there. After Pavani and Samatha spoke, Pavani went to perform a prayer. I found Samatha in a secluded spot behind the temple and kissed her. She kissed me back passionately.

Me: "You slut, you're so hot. Can't you wait?"
Samatha: "Please come to my house for one night. I won't disturb you again until you're in the mood."
Me: "I'm in the mood now, but it's hard with my wife around. Be patient for a few days; I'll tell her something and come to you.

Later, Sharada told us we could have another "first night" in seven days, on the following Friday. Then Pavani went to Bangalore for an ad contract. One day, while Pavani was away, I was at Samatha’s house f***ing her when Pavani walked in and caught us.
Pavani: "Chi, you disgusting woman! Couldn't you find anyone else besides my husband?"
Samatha didn't stop; she stayed on top of me, moving in front of Pavani. I tried to push her off, but she held on tight and kissed me. Pavani left crying. I finally pushed Samatha away.
Me: "Do you know what will happen if she tells the family?"
Samatha: "Nothing will happen."
Me: "Are you crazy? How can you say that?"
Samatha: "Because Kavya knows you're f***ing me."
Me: (Shocked) "What?"

Samatha: "I know everything—about you fing Kavya since you were young, her sister-in-law, and even Pavani in college."
Me: "What are you talking about?"
Samatha: "I've been watching. Do you know how I showed up when you were fing Leah?"
Me: "How?"

Samatha: "I was right there. I told Leah to let you f*** her. I wanted to see how you were before I took you for myself."
Samatha: "Kavya and I have been best friends since childhood. After my divorce, I was looking for a man to satisfy me, and Kavya told me about you. I knew about you and Pavani. I used the 'photos' excuse to bring you to me. You were hesitant, so I took that photo in the garden to blackmail you into submission. Leah wasn't an assistant; she was a plant. My real assistant is Kavya. That’s why she moved to this town—to be with you and support me. I even divorced my husband after the second time I met you because I decided to use you."

I was stunned. But my main tension was Pavani—she thought I was only cheating with Kavya. She left in a rage, and I went home too.