Misc. Erotica Other side of my teacher

[sarit11]

This is new story actually the real gratitude to be expressed to the writer who i have taken the story from i have tried to give a desi touch to it

Let me introduce myself I am Vishal about 20 years old doing my final year B.com in one of the reputed colleges in Hyderabad, I am from a well do family , I am about 6 ft tall, quite tall for the Indian standards as I am the captain of the college basketball team, there were lot of girls were behind me but from the beginning I had hots for mature women than young girls of my age,


One day in the evening after finishing the practice session of the basketball I was with ball dribbling on the hall way of the college and suddenly I crashed in to a women, for the first time I saw her in the college she was the most beautiful women I had come near any time in my life , she was little bit younger to my mom I think she was about 38 or may be 40, she was about 5.5 inch tall very very fair she was in a light pink chiffon saree, which looked so hot on her and she was wearing a full sleeve blouse white colour, the cloth of the blouse was bit transparent in which I could make out she was wearing a lacy netted black bra and I could figure out she had one of the best boobs I had ever set my eyes on , Her hair was a dark shade of black that was curled and hung down to her shoulders.

As I crashed on to her she said “sorry I did not see you coming”

I said “ it is ok mam it was my fault I should not be playing with ball in the hall way I have not seen you before who are you by the way I am Vishal’’

Rehana : I am Rehana you know professor Shahid I am his wife

I : Oh god nice meeting you madam how is his health now I know your son Azlan he too studies in our college he is my junior he is my basketball team anyhow , how is the professor doing after that major car crash he had sorry he was such a wonderful person any how mam he was my fav teacher what can I do for you”

Rehana : I want you tell me how to reach the principal’s office ,

I : sure madam fallow me any how what work do you have with the principal at this hour

Rehana : I have to get an appointment letter from him ,

I : what do you mean by that

Rehana : I am joining this college as teacher in accountancy

I ; what a pleasant thing we will have new accounts lecturer and such a beautiful one too

Rehana : mind your language

I : sorry mam I could not resist as you are so beautiful

Then I guided her to the principal’s office as she walked towards the principal’s office I saw her big hips sway in her saree as she walked they swayed and my heart took a beat with every step she took , and from behind her boobs were so big that as she lifted her arms we can see some part of her huge tits , from that day I was so mad about her that I had never been crazy for any women as she was, I just wanted to have her at any cost she was my goal in life just her only her, to my luck she was the class teacher of our class addition to the accounts she used to do other task of the class as well

Finally one day I got a chance now read how I planned

Mrs. Rehana. I know all about you sordid affair with a particular person last summer while you and your husband was in hosital. I know all about how hard you got fucked in the bathroom and then again in the sauna while you husband was in hospital. I know how you went down on your student last summer in the sauna and how you swallowed all of his cum. How could you do it Mrs. Rehana? How in the world could you let one of your students fuck you like that? Sure he was eighteen but you know it is against all of the college codes and rules and regulations. You can loose you job because of it. I understand you are nominated for 'Teacher Of The Year' award. How can you honestly say you are the teacher of the year when you fucked one of your students? That one night of passion and lust can cost you your marriage, your award, and your career. You simply didn't think Mrs. Rehana. Luckily I have thought. I have thought this whole thing through. All you have to do is follow my instructions perfectly and you can keep your marriage, your award, and your career. There are only two more days of college left. You already have turned in our final grades. Tomorrow when you get to college you will go to the girls rest room on the first floor and look under the trash can for another envelope. Do not open the envelope until you come to your desk just like you are doing right now. You will open the envelope and read your next set of instructions. If you fail to follow these instructions to a tee then I will blow the whistle and ruin your life. If you understand then nod your head three times."

As I nonchalantly looked up at Mrs. Rehana I saw her head slowly nod three times as she folded my letter back up and placed it back in the envelope. She opened her desk drawer and hid the letter under some papers. I knew I had her now. I watched as her eyes scanned each and every student in the classroom. I watched her look with a stern set of eyes at everyone. I could tell she was upset and nervous at the same time. I continued talking with Bhavin next to me as I kept an eye on Mrs. Rehana out of the corner of my eye.

It was only a half day of college today as we were practicing for graduation. I continued to watch the look of terror in Mrs. Rehana's eyes as she nervously led us through our procession march. Mrs. Rehana was a very beautiful woman. She always wore sexy nice thin sarees to class. She either wore tight salwar kameez that came down to the floor or she wore chiffon transparent saree and full blouse bit of skin show. Regardless of what she wore, her eyes were the most beautiful asset. Her eyes were such a perfect shade of brown and she always wore her make up to match them. She always seemed to have on a sweet sexy shade of pink lipstick. Today however, her eyes were nervous.