Misc. Erotica My Wife's Evening College (COMPLETED) - By Novelist Casanova
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Giridhar Sir finished marking the attendance register and closed it with a satisfied nod. He looked around the small classroom at the four boys then at my wife sitting in the front row her red saree dbangd neatly her massive boobs still rising and falling gently nipples poking hard over the red blouse her deep round navel exposed her wide fertile hips settled on the chair her plump ass cheeks pressed against the seat.

"Thank you everyone. Class is over for today. See you tomorrow sharp at six," he said his voice clear and professional.
The boys gathered their books slowly their eyes still flicking to my wife's boobs and navel their boners still tenting their trousers as they stood up.
Giridhar Sir turned to my wife with a warm smile.
"Sudha come with me for a moment," he said gesturing for her to follow.
My wife stood up her boobs bouncing heavily nipples stiff over the red blouse her plump ass cheeks jiggling slightly under the red saree as she walked toward him. Giridhar Sir stepped out into the corridor first and spotted me at the window. He smiled and waved me over.
"Rajesh please come along too," he called his voice friendly.
I stepped into the corridor my cock throbbing hard inside my dhoti leaking precum as I followed them. Giridhar Sir led my wife toward the staff room at the end of the hall I walked behind watching her ass cheeks sway under the red saree the panty line visible over her ass cheeks over the saree with each step.
The staff room door was open. Inside two male staff members sat at a table drinking tea one older with graying hair the other younger and fit both in shirts and trousers. They looked up as Giridhar Sir entered with my wife and me.
Giridhar Sir turned to face me his hand still lightly on my wife's lower back.
"Rajesh your wife Sudha was brilliant today. So attentive so quick to ask doubts. I am proud to have such a student in my class," he said voice full of genuine praise his dark eyes meeting mine then flicking to my wife's boobs and navel.
The two other male staff members stared openly at my wife their eyes roaming her massive boobs pushing hard against the red blouse her deep round navel her wide hips and especially her plump ass cheeks hugged tight by the red saree as she stood there proudly.
My wife smiled brightly her cheeks flushing with happiness her boobs rising higher nipples stiff over the red blouse pride swelling in her chest.
"Thank you sir. I am happy to be here," she said softly her full red lips curving sweetly.
Giridhar Sir laughed warmly.
"So proud of you Sudha," he said and grabbed my wife's waist with both hands pulling her close to him and took her into his complete embrace hugging her body fully against his.
My wife wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him back saying thank you her boobs crushing against his chest nipples rubbing his shirt through the red blouse her deep round navel pressing his stomach her plump ass cheeks shifting as she balanced. She felt his body against hers the warmth the firmness but since he had told her to get used to hugs she did not say anything just hugged him tighter.
"Thank you sir," she whispered her voice soft and grateful.
Giridhar Sir held the hug a moment longer his hands on her waist squeezing gently.
"See you tomorrow Sudha. Do not come late or punishment," he said smiling as he released her.
My wife smiled back her boobs heaving nipples still stiff over the red blouse.
"Sure sir I will be on time," she said with a sweet smile.
Giridhar Sir looked at her again his eyes warm.
"Give me another hug Sudha," he said opening his arms.
My wife stepped forward without hesitation wrapping her arms around his neck again hugging him tightly her boobs crushed against his chest nipples rubbing him through the red blouse. This time Giridhar Sir's right hand slid down gently grabbed her plump ass cheeks over the red saree squeezing one firmly his fingers digging into the soft flesh feeling the panty line over her ass cheeks over the saree while his left hand stayed on her waist. My wife felt his hand grab her ass cheeks the squeeze the pressure she gasped softly her cheeks burning but hugged him back more freely her arms tight around his neck her boobs pressed hard against him.
Giridhar Sir smiled at us over her shoulder still holding her ass cheeks in his hand as he continued talking to the other two staff members about some college matter his voice casual.
My wife slowly released the hug stepping back her boobs heaving faster nipples stiff over the red blouse her cheeks flushed but smiling happily. We started turning toward the door to leave for the parking lot.
I was so horny my cock rock hard inside my dhoti throbbing painfully leaking precum the whole time watching Giridhar Sir grab my wife's waist pull her into hugs squeeze her plump ass cheeks over the red saree while she hugged back freely after my silent permission her boobs crushed against him her nipples rubbing him. Jealousy twisted sharp in my gut but the filthy excitement of seeing my wife embraced touched squeezed by her lecturer right in front of other staff members made my balls ache my cock leaking steadily as we began walking toward the parking lot.



We reached home after the long ride my cock still throbbing hard inside my dhoti leaking precum from the entire evening of watching Giridhar Sir hug my wife squeeze her ass cheeks over the red saree while she hugged him back freely. We went straight to our bedroom my wife closed the door the soft click echoing in the quiet room lit only by the dim yellow bulb overhead casting warm shadows across the tiled floor.
She stood in front of the mirror first unpinned her red saree pallu from her left shoulder the gold pin clinking as she removed it. The red pallu loosened and slid slowly down her right shoulder exposing more of her massive boobs pushing hard against the red blouse her deep cleavage becoming deeper her dark nipples poking even harder over the red blouse as the cool air hit her upper chest. She caught the falling pallu with both hands let it glide down her arms inch by inch the red saree pallu whispering against her arms until the entire pallu hung loose from her waist exposing her full red blouse stretched tight over her enormous boobs the front hooks straining slightly.
She reached to her waist untucked the pleats of the red saree from the red petticoat string one by one the tucked folds releasing slowly the red saree loosening around her wide fertile hips. She began unwinding the red saree from her body turning slightly as she pulled the layers off her hips the red saree dbangs gliding down her thick juicy thighs inch by inch revealing the red petticoat tied tightly around her waist the red petticoat string digging slightly into her soft stomach above her deep round navel. The red saree pooled at her feet in a cascade of red folds she stepped out of it carefully her plump ass cheeks jiggling slightly as she balanced folded the red saree neatly and placed it on the chair now standing in her red blouse and red petticoat her massive boobs heaving nipples stiff over the red blouse her deep round navel fully exposed her wide hips flaring out.
She unhooked her red blouse front hooks one by one starting from the top each hook releasing with a soft click the red blouse opening gradually her white bra coming into view the white cups barely containing her enormous boobs her dark nipples pushing hard against the thin white bra material. She slid the red blouse off her shoulders peeled it down her arms dropped it on the chair her massive boobs bouncing free in the white bra the deep cleavage spilling over the bra cups her nipples erect and visible through the white bra.
She untied the red petticoat string at her waist pushed the red petticoat down her wide hips the red petticoat gliding smoothly over her thick juicy thighs pooling at her ankles. She stepped out of it folded it placed it with the red saree now standing only in her white bra and white panties her massive boobs heaving in the white bra nipples stiff and dark through the thin white bra cups her deep round navel her wide hips her plump ass cheeks hugged tight by the white panties the crotch soaked dark and wet clinging to her pussy lips outlining their swollen shape her thick juicy thighs glistening slightly from the wetness dripping down.
She looked down at her soaked white panties then at me her cheeks flushing deeper her boobs rising with a shaky breath nipples stiff through the white bra.
"Rajesh see how wet my panties got after Giridhar Sir hugged me. I felt so strange when he hugged me," she said shyly her voice trembling her pussy lips throbbing visibly under the wet white panties.
I instantly felt hornier my cock throbbing violently inside my dhoti leaking more precum as I stared at her soaked white panties the dark wet patch spreading between her thick juicy thighs outlining her swollen pussy lips.
"It is just natural Sudha. Happens sometimes," I said casually my voice rough with lust.
I carried her to the bed laid her down quickly unhooked her white bra from behind pulled it off her massive boobs bounced free her dark nipples erect and hard. I removed her white panties down her wide hips peeled them off her thick juicy thighs her pussy completely soaked glistening wet her pussy lips swollen and dripping with arousal.
I slept on her immediately shoved my hard cock inside her soaked pussy thrusting deep her pussy walls clenching around my cock as I began fucking her hard.
My wife moaned softly her arms around my neck her massive boobs crushed against my chest her nipples rubbing my skin.
"Rajesh I felt turned on when Giridhar Sir hugged me. His hands on my waist his body against mine I felt strange heat between my thighs," she confessed innocently her voice trembling her pussy clenching around my cock as I thrust deeper.
I fucked her harder my cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy her confessions making me hornier.
"When he grabbed my ass cheeks squeezed them so boldly I felt my pussy tingle so much wetness came suddenly. I am sorry Rajesh I should not feel like that," she whispered apologetically her boobs bouncing with each thrust her pussy gripping my cock tighter.
"It is common Sudha. Get used to it. College life has hugs touches. It is natural," I said casually my voice rough thrusting faster my cock pounding her pussy her confessions driving me wild.
"When he hugged me tighter his cock pressed against my stomach I felt my pussy throb. I am sorry Rajesh I was not supposed to feel horny," she moaned softly her pussy clenching around my cock her massive boobs jiggling nipples stiff.
"Do not make it a big issue Sudha. It was just body reaction. Natural. Happens to everyone," I said casually thrusting deeper my cock slamming into her soaked pussy her innocent confessions about feeling horny from Giridhar Sir's hug his squeeze on her ass cheeks his cock against her stomach making my balls tighten.
As she neared her orgasm her pussy clenching tighter around my cock her massive boobs bouncing wildly nipples stiff her thick juicy thighs squeezing my hips she looked into my eyes her voice breaking with moans.
"Mmm Rajesh... what if he hugs me tomorrow as well... ahh... will he grab my ass cheeks again... I feel so bad but it makes me so wet... mmm... I cannot stop thinking about his cock pressing against me," she moaned softly her pussy throbbing around my cock her confessions pushing me closer to the edge.
"Let him Sudha... let him hug you tomorrow... let him grab your ass cheeks again... it is just natural... get used to it," I growled thrusting harder my cock slamming deep into her soaked pussy the filthy thought of Giridhar Sir hugging her again grabbing her ass cheeks pressing his cock against her stomach making my balls tighten painfully.
Mnmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm my wife moaned as she was about to cum.
The moment “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah... aaaaaaaaaaaaah... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...!” I moaned and came deep inside my wife's pussy I could not hold it anymore “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.... aaaaaaaaaaaah... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...!” she moaned and began cumming all over my cock. My cock pulsed shooting thick hot cum deep inside her pussy her pussy walls clenching milking every drop her body shuddering under me her massive boobs heaving nipples stiff her pussy soaking wet with our mixed cum the wet squelching slowing as we trembled together.
We lay there breathing hard my cock still inside her pussy her arms around my neck her boobs crushed against my chest the dark filthy thrill of her confessions her arousal from Giridhar Sir's touches and the thought of tomorrow's hugs making me hornier even after cumming deep inside her.


My cock still twitched inside her soaked pussy cum leaking slowly from her pussy lips mixing with her wetness dripping down her thick juicy thighs onto the bedsheet the musky scent of our release thick in the warm bedroom air. I stayed buried deep her pussy walls fluttering softly around my softening cock her massive boobs crushed against my chest her nipples still stiff rubbing my skin with each shaky breath. I kissed her face slowly my lips brushing her flushed cheeks tasting the salty-sweet sweat on her cheeks her forehead her closed eyelids the faint jasmine perfume lingering in her jet black hair mixing with the raw scent of her arousal.
"Sudha feel free to feel horny if someone hugs and touches you... it is okay... you have me to take you home and fuck your brains out every night," I whispered between kisses my lips trailing along her jaw her full red lips her earlobe the warmth of her face against my mouth her soft cheeks trembling under my touch.
My wife hugged me tighter her arms around my neck her massive boobs pressing harder against my chest her nipples rubbing my skin her pussy clenching once more around my cock a soft gasp escaping her lips.
"Rajesh... I am so lucky to have such an understanding husband... thank you for letting me feel this way," she whispered her voice soft and emotional her full red lips finding mine in a deep slow kiss tasting of salt and desire her tongue sliding gently against mine the wet sounds of our mouths filling the quiet room her boobs heaving against me her pussy still warm and wet around my cock.
We kissed deeply our tongues entwining the wet slippery heat of her mouth the faint taste of her saliva mixing with mine her massive boobs crushed tighter her nipples stiff against my chest her thick juicy thighs wrapped around my hips her plump ass cheeks soft under my hands. I kissed her cheeks again her forehead her closed eyelids savoring the soft warmth of her face the salty-sweet sweat on her cheeks the lingering jasmine scent in her hair the faint musky aroma of her wet pussy still clinging to us.
She pulled back slightly her cheeks still flushed her large dark eyes sparkling with a mix of shyness and mischief her full red lips curving into a teasing smile.
"Rajesh... all my classmates were ogling me the whole time... I could feel their eyes glued to my boobs... staring at my navel... even following my ass cheeks when I shifted on the bench... it was so embarrassing but... it made me feel all tingly inside," she said with a soft giggle her voice light and playful her boobs jiggling slightly with the laugh her nipples stiff against my chest her pussy giving a soft clench around my cock still inside her.
I kissed her neck again my lips brushing the warm soft skin under her ear the faint jasmine scent stronger there.
"Let them ogle Sudha... let them stare at your boobs your navel your ass cheeks... feel free to enjoy that tingle... I love knowing they want you... and you come home to me to get fucked like this," I murmured against her neck my cock twitching inside her pussy the thought of the four boys staring at her all class making my balls ache again.
My wife smiled wider her arms tightening around my neck her massive boobs pressing harder against me her nipples rubbing my skin.
"You are really something Rajesh... I was trying to focus on the lesson but every time I moved... their eyes followed my boobs... like they could not look away... I even felt my nipples get harder under my blouse... it was so naughty... but exciting... what if they keep staring tomorrow too?" she whispered her giggle soft and teasing her pussy clenching around my cock again the wet warmth of her arousal mixing with my cum still inside her.
We kissed once more deep and slow our tongues sliding together the wet heat of her mouth the taste of her saliva her massive boobs crushed against my chest her nipples stiff against my skin. We fell asleep tangled together my cock still inside her pussy her arms around my neck her massive boobs crushed against my chest her nipples soft now against my skin the dark filthy thrill of her confessions her playful teasing about being ogled her arousal from Giridhar Sir's touches and the promise of tomorrow's class lingering in the quiet bedroom air as our breathing slowed into sleep the wet warmth of her pussy around my cock the faint musky scent of cum and arousal heavy around us.
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