Misc. Erotica Jealousy (COMPLETED)
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Date: 02 .09. 2022
Title: Jealousy
Word Count: 6,559
Author:  Novelist Casanova



Synopsis:

A widowed Professor Jealous of losing her favorite Student to her Colleague ends up letting her favorite Student make love to her.
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Jealousy


It was early in the morning, in our Law College, inside the empty staff room, I was in my Red Chiffon Saree, matching Red Blouse and matching Red Petticoat, and of course wearing my White Bra and Maroon Color Panties underneath, my favorite Student Raghu was taking me into his complete embrace and hugging me tight, and kissing me all over my cheeks and whispering into my ears to take my clothes off and stand for him only in my Bra and Panties, so that he himself could to remove my Bra and Panties and make love to me.


Raghu was a Brilliant Student when he joined our Law College, after he fell for a Girl, he started losing interest in Studies.  His mom, Muniyamma, who works as our Housemaid was also loyal to me and was taking good care of three sons when I was in College.  Though I am a Widow now and a mother of three sons and still missing my husband, the way Muniyamma was taking good care of us and offering us all the comfort my own Mother could give, began keeping us happy at home.  She used to spend the entire day with our family and only at night she used to go home.  I took good care of her financially and used to help her with money every time she was in need of help.   


One night at around 9 PM, I was in my Bedroom, preparing notes for the next day Class, wearing my White Nightie, wearing White Bra and White Panties underneath.  I usually don’t wear my Bra and Panties underneath as well, but after noticing that my neighbor Murthy, who was an Army Officer, lost his legs in a Terrorist Attack, peeping through my window through his Bedroom window, I wore my White Bra and White Panties underneath my almost transparent White Nighty.  I always had a soft corner for Murthy, as he had lost his legs for our Country and was living alone in his House.  After I came to know that watching me through my window and masturbating was his only happiness in his life, I started feeling sorry for him and began leaving my window open all the time and changing in front of him.  In the mornings, I used to come out of the shower only in my Bra and Panties, and only after I gave him the full of myself in my Bra and Panties I used to wear my Petticoat, Blouse, and Saree and go to work.  In the evenings, after coming home from work, I used to remove my windows wife and remove my Saree, Blouse, and Petticoat, and only after giving him the full of myself in my Bra and Panties I used to go to the shower.  Though I have given him a full view of myself in my Bra and Panties, I have never ever given him a full view of my naked body, as for me only my husband can see me naked and enjoy making love to me in bed.  Not a day has I felt guilty for undressing and dressing for Muthy, because he has sacrificed his life for our Country, and helping his cum gives me so much happiness.


Today, though I gave him a full view of myself in my Bra and Panties in the morning while getting ready to go to work and in the evening when I came back home from work, he was still awake and peeping at me through my window and watching me in my White Nighty and was masturbating.  Though I wanted to move around my Balcony and tease him up and help him cum, I had to prepare for the next day’s College Notes, and telling myself to finish up the Notes as quickly as possible and walk around the Balcony and put on a show for Murthy, I began preparing the Notes.


After putting all my three sons to sleep, Muniyamma came to my Bedroom with a glass of Milk in her hand, “thank you Muniyamma,” I said and collected the Milk from her and placed it on the table, and began finishing the Notes.  “I have put the Boys to sleep, Amma.  The first son and second son were complaining about knee pain and I massaged their knees and made him sleep.  The third son was crying and sang him a lullaby and made him sleep,” as Muniyamma was saying, though I started feeling so lucky that we got such a Motherly person has our Housemaid and felt like giving her a hug and thank her for taking care of my sons so well, I just said “thank you, Muniyamma,” and smiled at her.  Collecting the milk from her, as I watched her leave my Bedroom, “Muniyamma, I am so thankful to you for taking so much care about my sons, and I just don’t want to just say “thank you” for everything you are doing for my family, and I will do anything for you, you are like my mother,” I began telling myself.
 
As I was done finishing the Notes, I picked the Glass of Milk and began drinking the Milk, and as I casually looked at Murthy, he was still awake and watching me drink Milk and masturbating.  To help him cum as I went to the Balcony and began walking around the Balcony and drinking my Milk, Murthy kept on jerking off.  Realizing the show I was putting on was not enough and drinking the entire glass of Milk as I went inside and began removing my White Nighty and gave him a full view of myself in my White Bra and White Panties, I could hear Murthy moaning and cumming all over.


After cumming, Murthy would always whisper “thank you, Sudha,” and close his window, but today he said “thank you, Sudha,” a bit loud and the moment I heard it I felt so happy and wore my White Nighty back over my White Bra and White Panties and closed my window.  As I picked the Glass and went to the Kitchen, Muniyamma had washed all the vessels and the moment she saw me with the empty milk glass, she collected the glass from me and began cleaning the Glass.  That’s when I noticed she had tears all over her cheeks and was even wiping her tears with her Pallu.  “What happened, Muniyamma?” as I asked, “nothing Amma,” she said and continued wiping her tears.  “Need any financial help?” as I asked, “no Amma,” she said.  “Muniyamma, you don’t look happy, and there is something bothering you,” as I said, “it's nothing, Amma,” she said and continued crying.  “I am going now, I will come in the morning and clean the rest of the vessels, get the Boys ready and send them to college,” as she was saying, with tears all over her cheeks, “Muniyamma, you said I am like a daughter to you right? Won’t you share your worries with me?” as I asked, “Yes, Amma, but !,” as she exclaimed, “but what, tell me,” I said.  “You can’t help me with his, Amma, I am going I will in the morning,” as she began saying, she began to get emotional and began crying hard and tears began rolling all over her cheeks, and I began to get emotional and I began to cry watching her cry as well.  “If you consider me as your daughter, you must share with me and I Promise I will help you,” as I began saying in an emotional tone, “you can’t, Amma,” she said and continued crying and began to leave the house.  “Muniyamma, please….!,” as I exclaimed, she stopped right at our Pooja Room, and turned around.  “You have sacrificed so much of your time for my family, and it's my duty to save you from this problem which you are going through.  I promise I will save you from this problem,” as I began saying in an emotional tone, and began going towards her and stood near our Pooja Room where she was standing, she looked convinced.  “Will you Promise me that you will help me?” as she asked, looking at our Pooja Room full of Idols, “I Promise..!” I said looking at the Gods, and I went a step ahead and looked at Lord Ganesha’s Statue, “I swear by Lord Ganesha, I will help you at any Cost,” I said.  Only after I swore by the name if Lord Ganesha, whom she knew that I am a huge devotee of and if I promised in the name of Lord Ganesha I will definitely fulfill the Promise, she started believing me and began taking me towards the Living Room and made me sit on the sofa and sat on the floor.  


That’s when she started telling me about her problem, “it's not about, Money, it's about my son Raghu, he Smokes and Drinks, and doesn’t study at home to clear his Arrear Exams and Pass LLB Exams,” as she began saying, I definitely wanted to help her son because, Raghu was my favorite Student when he was in College, and was a Top Scorer in all his Exams until he reached Final Year, he stopped coming to College and did not Write his Exams at all, and after that he was not to be seen at all.  Whenever I used to ask about her son, she used to lie to me that he was working in Bangalore, but only now she began revealing to me that her son had got addicted to Drinking and Smoking, and that’s the reason he could not clear his LLB.  “He is my only Son, Amma.  If you want me to help me, help me by advising him to quit smoking, quit drinking, and most importantly advise him to clear all his arrears exams and Pass LLB.  He will listen to you, Amma.  I know you will do it, you have promised me in the name of Lord Ganesha and you will definitely change my son’s mind and give him back to me,” as she almost begged, “Don’t worry Muniyamma, I will do my best.  Ask Raghu to come to College and meet me in the Staff Room,” I said and sent her home.


The next day, I woke up early as I was in the Shower, I started feeling sorry for Raghu and began wondering what could have gone wrong, as he was a Good at studies and was my favorite Student, but deep inside I knew I could help him as he always listens to me.  Toweling myself I came out of the shower, and quickly wore my White Panties and White Bra and wore a Pink Petticoat on top of my White Panties and Pink Blouse on top of my White Bra, and wore a Pink Chiffon Saree over my Pink Blouse and Pink Petticoat and got ready and went to the College.


After completing my first and second period of Class, I was free and was in the Staff Room talking to my Colleague Ramya, after a while she left to take her Class, and I was alone.  As I began reading my WhatsApp Messages casually, there was a message which read “Hi, this is Murthy, your neighbor,” for a moment I wondered how he got my number, but I immediately responded with a “Hi” to him.  As he began sending me sad smileys, “what happened, Murthy?” I asked.  “You did not open your Window today, and I missed watching you in your Bra and Panties, Sudha.  Watching you change was my only happiness of my Terrorists ruined life,” as he texted, I did not know what to reply, but kind of felt sorry for him for not opening my Window for him so that he could watch me change.  But, for a moment I started feeling kinky, since I was alone in the staff room, I started feeling kinkier, “sorry, Murthy,” as I texted, indirectly encouraging him to Text, “it's okay, Sudha,” he texted.  “Sudha, what are you wearing now?” as he texted, I started feeling horny, “I am wearing my Saree, Murthy,” I replied.  “What Color Saree, Sudha?” as he texted immediately, “Pink,” I texted back.  “Pink Saree, and What Color Blouse and Petticoat you are wearing, Sudha?” as he texted immediately, “Pink Blouse and Pink Petticoat, Murthy,” I texted.  “Sudha, are you wearing your Bra and Panties underneath your Pink Saree, Pink Blouse and Pink Petticoat?,” as he texted, I totally forgot that I was messaging a total stranger I have never met and only heard of his tragic story through my late Husband, and began texting back “Yes,” and all of a sudden began feeling horny and I could feel my Panties getting wet already.  The way Murthy was asking if I was wearing my Bra and Panties underneath my clothes began reminding me of my husband, who used to always have Sex Chat with me before he went to bed, and I used to text him about the Color of my Bra and Panties I was wearing and help him cum and while texting him about the Color of my Bra and Panties I was wearing I used to touch myself.  “What Color Bra you are wearing underneath your Pink Blouse, Sudha?,” as Murthy texted, I started to get excited and horny, and I so badly wanted to touch myself, but the problem was I was in College inside the Staff Room.  “Tell me, Sudha, please,” as Murthy begged, I was totally turned on and I somehow wanted to touch myself.  I quickly got up and went near the door and began looking around to see if any faculty was there or not.  Making sure there was no one around, I closed the Staff Room door from the inside and went to my seat.  By the time I picked up my phone and began reading the messages from Murthy, there were like 20 messages begging me to tell me the Color of the Panties I was wearing.  “Sudha, sorry if you think I am asking too much,” as Murthy texted and at the same time as I texted, “White Color Bra, Murthy,” more than Murthy, revealing to him the Color of my Panties I was wearing underneath my Pink Blouse began making me horny and I began lifting my Pink Saree along with my Pink Petticoat all the way about my waist.  “What Color Panties are you wearing underneath your Pink Petticoat, Sudha?” as Murthy texted, “White Color Panties, Murthy,” as I texted and was about to pull my White Panties down and finger myself reading the next message Murthy was going to send, someone knocked on the door.


Cursing the one who was knocking on the door, as I went to open the door, it was Housekeeping Ladies.  “Madam, Housekeeping,” as they said, I sent them inside to clean the Staff Room.  As I stood outside on the veranda, folding my arms and looking at the automatic door closer, closing the door slowly, I could feel my Panties getting more wet with my juices as a result of Sex Chat I was having with my neighbor Murthy, where I almost touched myself and came.  Looking at the Housekeeping Ladies who were laughing and cleaning the Staff Room, I began silently cursing them for coming in at the wrong time and disturbing me.  If they had come after 10 or 15 minutes I would have touched myself and cum and move on.  As a result of touching myself and not having my Orgasm, I was still horny, and that’s when my colleague Ramya started coming back to the Staff Room, but she was coming along with Raghu.


Ramya and I, though were good colleagues, she was always jealous of me and always wanted whatever I wanted to have.  If I buy something, she used to buy the same thing, such was her character.  I always enjoyed making her feel jealous of me.  As Ramya and Raghu began coming towards the Staff Room, Raghu was telling Ramya something and she was listening to him.  As soon as they both reached the Staff Room, “What happened, Sudha? Why are you standing here?” as she asked, “housekeeping Ladies are cleaning inside,” I said pointing at the Housekeeping ladies,” I said.  “Come, Raghu,” as Ramya exclaimed and began taking Raghu inside holding his hand, strangely I started feeling Jealous.  As soon as Ramya began taking Raghu inside the Staff Room, holding his hands, “you people can clean the Staff Room later, we have a meeting,” she said and sent all the Housekeeping ladies out.  Watching Raghu with Ramya together began making me feel jealous.  Though it was only his Mom who worked for me as our maid, I somehow started feeling entitled that Raghu was mine and Ramya taking him along with her began making me feel like she was taking something which was mine, here in this case my Raghu.


As all the Housekeeping Ladies began leaving and I started entering inside, Raghu who was talking to Ramya, began crying and Ramya who started consoling Raghu, began wrapping her arms around Raghu’s neck and began taking him into her complete embrace and began saying, “I am there for you, Raghu, I will help you, don’t worry,” and began hugging him and consoling him, and saying “thank you, Ramya Ma’am,” as Raghu began hugging Ramya back, I started feeling more and more jealous, as if Ramya was hugging my Boyfriend or Husband something.


As I went close to them, Ramya, who was hugging Raghu, looking at me, “Sudha, some girl broke the poor guy’s heart and as a result of it he has started drinking and smoking, and that’s the reason he could not pass his LLB, and I am gonna help him Pass LLB this time,” as Ramya exclaimed, hugging Raghu tighter, I started getting more and more Jealous.  “Ramya, Raghu is my Favorite Student, and his mom has personally requested me to help him pass the LLB Exams, and I think you should let me handle him,” as I exclaimed and began breaking their hug, and as Raghu, who was crying and breaking the hug with Ramya, began wrapping his arms around my waist and began crying, since I was already horny and Raghu hugging me with his arms around my waist began making me horny.  The moment I began wiping his tears off his cheeks with my Pink Saree Pallu and began wrapping my arms around Raghu’s neck and began taking him into my complete embrace, since I was already horny after the Sex Chat with Murthy, I started feeling more horny and I could feel my Panties get wet already.  “Thank you, Sudha Ma'am,” as Raghu whispered and began placing his hands on my Ass Cheeks gently over my Pink Saree, I started feeling more horny and began hugging him tighter.  Watching me and Raghu hugging each other and Raghu grabbing my Ass Cheeks over my Pink Saree gently, Ramya started feeling Jealous, and whispering “thank you so much, Sudha ma'am,” as Raghu began grabbing my Ass Cheeks over my Pink Saree tight, I started feeling more horny and without my control, “I am there for you, Raghu,” I exclaimed and planted a kiss on his Cheek.


Ramya, who looked totally Jealous, saying “Sudha, Raghu needs help getting out of the heartbreak he is going through and I am gonna take Raghu home and make him stay in my House and help him Pass LLB,” as she broke the hug and now began taking Raghu into her complete embrace, and Raghu this time began grabbing Ramya’s Ass Cheeks over her Dark Green Saree, I started feeling Jealous.  “Sudha Ma'am, I think I should go to Ramya ma'am’s house and stay with her, she is very friendly to me, and I like her very much,” as Raghu exclaimed and began squeezing Ramya’s Ass Cheeks over her Dark Green Saree and began kissing Ramya all over her cheeks, “I like you too, Raghu,” as Ramya began letting him squeeze her Ass Cheeks over her Dark Green Saree and began kissing Raghu all over his cheeks, I started feeling so Jealous that I never felt this Jealous in my entire life, and I was totally upset with Raghu.  Looking at me upset, he broke the hug, and coming towards me and looking me into my eyes, and holding my hands, “I like Sudha ma'am more than anyone in the world, and I am gonna stay with her,” as Raghu whispered looking at Ramya and began wrapping my arms around his neck, “I am gonna stay with Sudha ma'am,” as Raghu whispered, grabbing my Ass Cheeks over my Pink Saree and looked and Ramya, she started feeling so Jealous that she began turning around and began leaving the place and the automatic door closer began slowly closing the door.  “I always liked you, Sudha ma'am, in fact, I always loved you,” as he whispered and began squeezing my Ass Cheeks and began kissing my lips nicely, since I was already horny, I began to kiss his lips back passionately.  As Raghu carried me hugging and made me sit on the edge of the table, and began kissing my lips, I totally forgot the promise I made to husband during our first night that I would never kiss a man other than him on the lips and began kissing Raghu’s lips back, totally ignoring his bad breath and at the same time making sure Raghu was enjoying himself tasting and kissing my lips which so many men after my husband so badly wanted to kiss.  As Raghu, who was totally enjoying himself kissing my lips, and at the same time was lifting my Pink Chiffon Saree along with my Pink Petticoat and began inserting his hands underneath my Pink Petticoat taking him hands up feeling up my knees, thighs, and inner thighs and began grabbing my White Panties, totally forgetting the promise I made to my husband during our first night that I would never let any man remove my Panties and began letting Raghu grab my White Panties and remove my White Panties.  Pulling his Pants down along with his underwear as he made me hold his erect cock and began holding my face and began kissing my lips, totally forgetting the promise I made to my husband during our first night that I would never touch another man’s cock, I began not just holding as I was getting my lips kissed my Raghu nicely, but also began enjoying myself stroking his cock and began kissing Raghu’s lips back passionately.  Since it has been a decade since my husband passed away, which means it has been a decade since I had my last next, holding an erect cock and stroking that erect cock began making me weak and my Pussy which never had a cock inside for over a decade began aching for a cock inside, and my legs began automatically spreading apart.  The more and more I stroked Raghu’s cock, the more and more Pussy began to itch for his cock inside my Pussy.  “You love me?” as Raghu whispered, holding my face, and began removing my Pallu off me, and removing my Pink Blouse hooks one after the other and revealing my White Bra, I did not know what to say, as my mind was fully occupied with his erect cock which was in my hand and I was stroking, and my pussy so badly wanted his cock inside.  Removing my Pink Blouse off me and as I was in my White Bra now, he began putting his hands behind and began unhooking my White Bra hooks, and inserting both his hands underneath my White Bra and grabbing my Boobs, “I always had an eye on you, I grew up lusting for you, I know these Boobies will be mine one day,” as he whispered and began removing my White Bra off my completely and began squeezing my Boobs with both his hands, totally forgetting the promise I made to my husband that I would never allow another man to touch my Boobs, I began biting my lips and began enjoying feel of another man’s hands enjoying squeezing my Boobs.  Taking his hands off my Boobs, as Raghu began make me lie flat on the table, and spreading my legs apart as he began lifting my Pink Saree along with my Pink Petticoat and began looking at my Pussy and began looking me into my eyes, shamelessly I started feeling shy and began covering my face.  Inserting his middle finger inside my Pussy, “mmmmm… you are so wet Whore,” the moment Raghu called me a “Whore,” that word began driving me crazy and got me all excited, as that was the word my husband used to call me while making love to me.  Calling me a “Whore” while making love to me used to make my husband horny, and the more and more my husband used to call me a “Whore,” used to make me more and more excited and I used to kiss my husband’s lips which used to call me a Whore.  As Raghu began inserting his erect cock inside my wet Pussy and began resting his upper body today on top of me and began making love to me, “mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmm,” I began to moan.  “Mmmmm… You like me don’t you, my Whore?” as Raghu began calling me a Whore and began digging his cock deeper and deeper inside my pussy, I began to get more and more excited, and I could already feel a strong orgasm build up inside my Pussy.  “Mmmmmmm…” as Raghu moaned and began kissing me all over my cheeks and neck and began enjoying himself making love to my me, totally forgetting the Promise that I made to my husband that I would never have Sex with another man other than my husband, I began enjoying myself.  “Mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as Raghu began enjoying himself making love to me and moaning loud, “you are mine, Raghu, I will never give you to Ramya,” telling myself,” I whispered, grabbing him by the back of his hair and began kissing him all over his cheeks.  “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm ….. Can I at least fuck Ramya ma'am for once?” as Raghu whispered, I started getting more and more Jealous.  “Why? My Pussy is not enough for you?  You are enjoying my Pussy, aren’t you?” as I asked out of Jealousy, as he was enjoying himself making love to my Pussy.  “Just for once I will have Ramya Ma'am’s pussy, just to see how good her Pussy is,” as Raghu whispered, I started getting so Jealous that I almost began crying.  The moment Raghu saw me sad, the moment he said, “Fuck that Ramya ma'am Bitch, I am just loveign your Pussy, Whore, I am only gonna Fuck your Pussy, Whore,” the moment Raghu whispered, I started getting totally excited as Raghu calling me a “Whore,” began driving me Crazy and when Raghu said he will not Fuck Ramya, and he is only gonna fuck me, I began hugging Raghu tight and began kissing his lips nicely.  “Mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm,” as Raghu began moaning loudly, enjoying himself making love to my Pussy, “I am gonna Cum, mmmmm,” moaned.  Since I already felt that he was about to Cum, “I know,” I whispered and began grabbing his face and kissing his lips nicely making sure he was enjoying himself.  “What a Pussy you have got, Whore, mmmmmmm mmmmmmm,” as Raghu began moaning and began digging his cock deeper and deeper inside my Pussy, “mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmm,” I began to moan, as I was about to cum as well.  “What a Whore you are, Bitch, your Husband must have enjoyed you nicely, mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm,” as Raghu mentioned my Husband, all of a sudden the memories of my husband and the promise I made to my husband that I would never have Sex with an another man began appearing in front of me.  Though I was about to cum as well, “No, Raghu… No no noo…. Nooooooo,” I moaned and tried to Push Raghu off,” he was in no mood to listen, and interlocking both my hands fingers with his hands and fingers, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm” he began moaning loud and he was about to cum inside my Pussy.  “No, Raghu, please… nmmmmmmmmm m……. No Raghu… please… I promised my husss aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm,” though I tried hard to prevent myself from cumming, the moment Raghu exclaimed “I love your Pussy, Whore,” and began cumming deep inside my pussy, and began squeezing my Boobs and kissing my lips, totally forgetting the Promise I made to my husband that I would never have Sex with another man, “aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…” I moaned and began cumming all over his cock.


Yelling at him for Fucking me and cumming inside my Pussy, and for making me break all the Promises I made to my Beloved Husband, and verbally abusing Raghu I sent him out of the Staff Room and wore my White Panties back, wore my White Bra back, wore my Pink Blouse Back, wore my Pink Chiffon Saree back and went straight home.


Only when I went home, entered my Bedroom, removed my Pink Saree, Pink Blouse, Pink Petticoat, my White Bra, and my White Panties and went inside the Bathroom and began taking a shower, I realized it was not Raghu’s mistake that he Fucked me, it was all because of my Jealousy it all happened.  Though I felt sorry for Raghu, and wanted to apologize to him, when he began going to Ramya’s house regularly to study for his Exams, I started feeling Jealous again.  Though I was Jealous I did not tell Ramya, and I started to be friendly with Ramya again, but when she started topic of Raghu I used to get Jealous, and when Ramya told me that in order to make Raghu pass in his exams she has promised him that she will sleep with Raghu if he passes in his Exams, I started to lose my mind and I started getting Jealous.


On the day of Exams Results, through Raghu’s Mother I made Raghu come early to the College, as he was waiting for the Results alone in the College, I went to College, in my Red Chiffon Saree, matching Red Blouse and matching Red Petticoat, and of course wearing my White Bra and Maroon Color Panties underneath.  The moment Raghu saw me, as the result of me yelling at me last time for Fucking me, he turned away and did not even look at me.  Apologizing for yelling at him last time I took him to the Staff Room.  Inside the staff room, as I began taking him into my embrace and began requesting him not to sleep with Ramya, and began telling him to have me instead, Raghu, who already had hots for me and had already enjoyed my Pussy, began to get excited.  Taking me into his complete embrace and hugging me tight, and kissing me all over my cheeks as he whispered into my ears to take my clothes off and stand for him only in my Bra and Panties, so that he himself could to remove my Bra and Panties and make love to me, and when I removed my Red Chiffon Saree, my Red Blouse, and Red Petticoat in a teasing way, Raghu himself removed my White Bra and Maroon Color Panties enjoyed making love to me right on the Table.


Later when the Results got displayed on the Notice Board, Raghu had passed in his LLB.  When I came to know that Ramya had approached Raghu and Congratulated him on his Examination Results, and like promised she tried to offer herself to Raghu, and Raghu said NO to her and told her that he was only interested him me, I started feeling proud of Raghu and began letting him enjoy making love to my any time any where he wanted and when he proposed to me, I readily agreed and with the blessings of his Mother, Raghu and I got Married.  I was so happy after getting married that I opened all the windows and let my neighbor Murthy watch our First Night fully, and made sure I enjoyed my First Night and also put on a nice Show for Murthy to watch and enjoy jerking off.


Raghu and I, along with his Mother and my sons, lived Happily under one roof.


I still can’t believe that I let Raghu fuck me and Marry me out of JEALOUSY.

The End


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Novelist Casanova 
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