Lost Virginity To My Student’s Mom

Hi all hope you all are enjoying your life. Thanks, ISS, must say this is an amazing platform for all. I have been reading ISS for a long time but never did find time to share my personal experiences. I am 28 years old and 5’6 tall, from The City of Joy, Kolkata, presently working in IT.

I am also a fitness trainer, therapist, and relationship counselor. So feel free to reach out. Everyone is just running for sex. But I strongly feel a lot many people are leading an unhappy life. So whenever you come across anyone don’t just love her flesh but try to love and respect that person.

Make the person feel that she just wasn’t an object of entertainment. If a lady is crossing her limits for whatsoever the reason is to try to respect her privacy, emotions, and dignity. Don’t just enter holes, enter hearts and lives will be more beautiful.

This is about my first experience with a married lady, who was my student’s mom and was pretty. Please excuse me as it might be a long story as I will be sharing every moment. So lay back and relax.  It was in 2011 when I was in the 4th year of my engineering.

Life wasn’t that good as my girlfriend had recently dumped me. I was like Kabir Singh. I was broken and the gym was one of the solutions I found. As I was staying on my own so a secondary income had become a necessity. Thus I used to teach a batch of school students of class 3.

Every alternate day after the gym I used to go to teach the kids at their place. The remaining students would come. It was after a couple of months that I received a call from a lady. She got my number from one of the kid’s parents. She would like to put the kid in the same batch of students.

I was happy as there was an addition to my income and asked her to send her kid the next day. Yes, I have extra hormones that keep my sexual drive on a higher level than normal standards. But honestly, I had no such intention towards the lady. The next day I started teaching.

I was always punctual and then the kid came with her mom. I asked the kid to join and conveyed that I will be talking to her after the class. After the class when I met the student’s mom I was blown right away. Yes, she looked amazing in a salwar suit, fair, hair till waist length, 25 years, 5’5 tall, 36c-32-38.

She came in a brown Honda City. I was blank for a few seconds and then coming back to my senses. I spoke to her regarding the timings I will be mentoring her kid. Then she left and I went back to my PG, where her face was something I couldn’t forget.

Every day I tried to reach before time just to catch a glimpse of her. But I wasn’t fortunate always as at times the driver used to do pick and drop him. Things went on normally and it was rarely I could see her. World Cup was going on. I was cycling my way to teach while trying to check the score every time on the mobile.

Unfortunately while reaching I found the pavement in front of the house wet and wanted to avoid the area. Surprisingly ‘Sushmita’, the kid’s mom came in front and in order to save her I applied sudden brakes. I fell hurting myself. I had some cuts and bruises and was in pain.

Sushmita ran towards me to help me. In the meanwhile few other people came as well along with the other student’s parents. Sushmita was very tensed and was continuously apologizing for accidentally coming in front. I got up and went inside to teach.

I put Dettol on my wounds and dispersed the batch earlier and went to my PG. I received a call around 9 pm of Sushmita asking me about my health and again apologizing. I said the mistake was mine as I shouldn’t have been busy with my phone.

Things went normally and she kept on asking about my health. To my surprise the next day she brought some fruits for me which she gave me before leaving. I didn’t pay much heed. But our WhatsApp chats increased till late nights. I came to know that her husband is a Marine Engineer and is offshore half of the year.

She stays in a posh apartment in Kolkata with her kid. Slowly I came to know that she was a bit lonely and didn’t have many friends in Kolkata. We were now more friends and we used to share a lot of personal emotions as well. We both had started liking each other in spite of knowing it was wrong.

It was one Saturday evening when she said she is getting bored. She wanted to watch the movie Rockstar and invited me to join. It was a late evening show in City Center1 and I didn’t want to miss the opportunity. I had a nice shower and dressed up well and met her at the mall.

I was stunned to see her in jeans and t, everyone was eyeing her. I was constantly looking at her with lustful eyes. She caught and smiled and said, “It’s bad manners to see your student’s mom with dirty eyes.” I felt embarrassed and started to walk.

She came and tapped my back and said, “Now can’t I even joke with you?” I said, “Surely you can. But I am sorry you are looking amazing and no one would say you are married.” She blushed and smiled and we started watching the movie. The kiss scene came and we both could feel the tension in us.

The movie ended and it had started raining heavily. I was confused that how would I return. My PG was very far. She offered me to stay back at her place and leave tomorrow morning. I rejected yet she did insist on it. I was left with no choice but to go with her.

On reaching her apartment I saw it was a big complex. It was the first time I was entering in a posh apartment having mixed feelings of fear, happiness, excitement, and nervousness. We took the lift and went to the 17th floor and entered her apartment. It was a big apartment with modern interiors.

I was feeling as I was in a 5-star hotel. It had all the lavish amenities. She asked me to make myself comfortable and freshen up. She said there will be fresh clothes in the washroom itself. In the meanwhile, she was just warming some food in the microwave.

The apartment had 4 big rooms and I was confused about which one to go. Thus, I randomly went into a room that had the attached washroom. The washroom had a mini wardrobe with towels and clothes. While changing I found some fresh lingerie, I quickly touched and smelled it imagining her.

I was getting all different horny imaginations possible. I kept it as it was in order to avoid any trouble and went for a shower. The washroom was fantastic with a hot shower and bathtub section. I found some used lingerie in a bucket closed to it. I again took a bra and panty and smelled it.

My heart skipped a beat and I was getting tensed and also enjoying the moment. I smelled her panty and sucked her bra imagining her boobs. I placed her bra on my nipples and started pinching it. I placed her panty on my dick and started stroking my cock. I was horny and imagining all possible ways to fuck her.

Suddenly Sushmita entered the washroom wearing nothing. We both were shocked to see each other. It was a moment of embarrassment for me as well as the position I was in. I had no idea it was her washroom. She ran away and I was standing still shocked and embarrassed with what just happened.

I wore my clothes and was about to leave without informing. She called me in a stern voice from behind and asked me to sit on the couch. She wanted to talk about what has just happened. I was scared as if she complained my career would be spoilt. So, I said I will return your kid’s tuition fees and please forgive me.

She shouted and asked me to sit. I having no choice had to follow what she said and sat on the couch without even daring to look at her. She came and sat opposite to me and scolded me in a stern voice.

“What were you doing? You are my kid’s tutor and younger to me. I thought you as my friend and it was my mistake. All you guys are the same, just are hungry for sex.” I was so scared and tensed that tears rolled out of my eyes. She saw it and came and sat next to me.

She asked me with a soft voice why am I crying? I was in no state to respond. She wiped my tears with her palm and said, “I understand it happens in your age. But at least you should have locked the door.” I was a bit surprised yet tense.

Then she took my hand in her hand and said, “Rahul don’t cry. I understand your emotions. But I am married you need to know this. I even like you, Rahul. Else I wouldn’t have asked you for a movie or neither would have invited you home. I have never shared myself with any person except my husband.”

“You are special I don’t know why I got attracted to you after the accident. But yes, I like you but I am scared of crossing my limits. I have slept with my husband only a few times forcefully. That too he was always drunk and never treated me properly.”

“Every girl wants to have a person who loves her, cares hers and shows respect. I was married at 20 and never experienced love, Rahul,” saying this she was in tears and I was confused about what to do. I sat there but had no courage to wipe her tears, crying she went to her room.

I took some courage and went after her. I was just looking at her helpless and she turned and pulled me close. She asked, “Will you leave me after getting what you want?” I said, “No baby I really love you. I know you are elder to me and married but my intention is not just sex.”

She hugged me tight and I hugged her back giving a small peck on her forehead and her eyes. She said please never leave me and kissed me with all the energy and love. I was pushed against the wall and she kept kissing me, licking and biting my ears and my neck. I was on fire now.

I just said, “Sushmita yes I want you completely. I love you honestly.” She said, “Rahul, I am all yours.” I kissed her back and fell on the bed, rubbing and pressing our bodies against each other. She was just in a bathrobe and that opened up due to all the movement.

I saw her in a white lacy bra and panty with a small wet patch on her panty. I removed her robe and she removed my clothes apart from my boxers. I was confused about where to start with. I slowly kissed her forehead, eyes, cheeks, lips, neck, ears and slowly on her bra and down her belly to her thighs.

She was already very horny and was moaning. I turned her to her back and moved her hair and started from the neckline and she moaned. I moved down. “Rahul please don’t tease me anymore I can’t take it.” I slowly removed her bra and turned her. I saw her boobs having her orangish nipple hard.

I started kissing and licking and biting one and pressing the other. All she did was grabbed my hair and pressed it more. She was moaning louder. I went down and was amazed to see her panty totally wet. I just kissed it, it was a strong smell and she was all aroused.

I removed her panty and started licking it. Honestly 1st time I didn’t like it much but just did it as I saw in porn. I was losing control and screaming. Then she couldn’t take it anymore and removed my boxer and it was rock hard. She took it in her mouth and started sucking it like a hungry tigress.

Believe me, it was amazing. I was enjoying it and suddenly she sat on my cock. I was in no sense and was riding me. I was enjoying it like hell. Her boobs were swinging and she was screaming. After 5 minutes, I came on top of her and spread her legs and pushed it in.

She continued moaning and it was my time to fuck her. The harder I was pushing the stronger the sound. The louder her moan. I was pressing her boobs and kissing it and fucking her with all my energy. She was enjoying like hell and so was I.

I said I will cum and luckily, she cum nearly at the same time. I loaded her pussy with all my cum and fell on her. She hugged me like that and kissed me and I don’t remember when I slept.

The next morning was again interesting but will be continued in the next episode based on your response. I know it has been very long but next episode onwards I will keep it short.