Enjoying The Hot Delicious Professor! Part-1

Hello to all the readers and writers of ISS, this is Saurav sharing one more real experience that happened years ago. Thanks for your feedbacks and texts. I have a lot of experiences to share, so tune in. For chats, you can contact me using mail: [email protected] and Google Hangouts: alldaysaurav12.

Well, many asked me whether my stories are true or not. It’s because the number of girls I’ve had sex with is big. I actually don’t appreciate telling lies, I seal the opportunity of having sex. Getting back to the experience, sit back, buckle up and imagine what I enjoyed.

This incident happened when I was in 2nd Year B. Tech. I had recently broken up with my girlfriend and even stopped banging Komal Bhabhi. I was getting back to my old habit of masturbating. Even though I got chances to have a girlfriend, my mind didn’t want to.

I concentrated on my studies and had a lot of internships coming. I attended them and worked hard to get my odd sem passed with a distinction and a rank. During this, I had a summer vacation of 20 days. I wanted to spend time in Delhi but couldn’t.

The boring phase of my life started where Komal had to leave town coz of her mother and I lived in her apartment alone. I watched a lot of porn movies and movies which I had not watched (Netflix wasn’t that popular at that time). I masturbated an average of 3 times a day and this made my body weak and pale.

After returning 3 days prior to my sem commencement, Komal bhabhi was in a shock cause of my body state. She served me some good food but that didn’t help. Even my sem started and back to the fucking college life. Sexiest of chicks didn’t look appealing to me and thought I’m turning gay.

Fuck it. I wasn’t happy going to college either. Then comes the surprise package of my life. It was gifted with the departure of my Senior Lecturer Manjula mam who left the college to look after her ailing hubby. The replacement was named on the noticeboard, ‘Shruthi.’

There was no more info. We went to the canteen after the first hour discussing who will be our other lecturers. Ibanez, one of my friends said, ‘New madam Shruthi, huh, sounds old.’ Dhanush added ‘Bro, let’s not judge it this soon alright? Hope she does her portions well.’

While I was about to say something, the bell rang and it was Networking hour. I got into the class and sat on the last bench, as I was tall. It was the debate of the year ‘Shruthi’s’ class. God! She entered! Holy fuck! We boys were awestruck! Man, she was so cute! And sexy too.

Pretty face, looked like a teenager to me, nice large tits and a sexy ass, a better figure than a Fanta bottle. I was surprised why on earth would the college management appointment such a bomb. (Maybe coz of the pervert Principal).

‘Hello class, I’m Shruthi,’ she said.
‘Hello, mam,’ chorus.
‘Im gonna take Networking for you this sem. A bit tough on one take, practice it and you’ll do fine.’

What fine? Man, she’s one hot piece. Her body clad in that green saree made me go mad still. While she was getting our names, I scanned her body. Trust me this was better than the porn I watched in the holidays. I guess her stats was 34-28-36. Or maybe better.

Her milky stomach was exposed due to air. I was pretty sure she wore her saree below the navel. But she was clever to pin it. I was checking out her entire body ass to breasts forgetting I’m in a class.

‘Excuse me,’ a voice.
It was for me. I was into the sightseeing of this mesmerizing beauty. But I was unaware of the fact that it was my turn for the introduction.
‘Hello, sir!’ Shruthi mam said.

One of my friends tapped a pencil. Everybody was looking at me. I stood up, still was like under the effect of heavy smoking. ‘Your name?’ she smilingly asked. I was nuts. I was still into her. I didn’t hear the question so I said, ‘Yeah mam,’ and again got lost in my thoughts.

‘Your name baba,’ she pressed.

‘Okay Mam,’ I said.

The class started laughing hard at me. I was a fun loving guy being the entertaining star of the class. But little did I know that I was to be a joke later on.

‘Oh my,’ she said laughing.
‘Saurav mam, my name’s Saurav.’

I didn’t know what to say. She was so sexy. I wanted to look at her all the time. Oh, God! The class was still laughing. All my prettiest looking classmates had set their eyes on me, the last bencher. Shruthi mam continued, ‘What are your hobbies?’

‘Ah. Well, I do stuff. I mean to play and many things.’
‘Haha, you seem to be distracted. Sit down,’ she said smilingly.

My fucking classmates laughed again. After some 5 minutes of her pep talk, the bell rang and the class got dismissed. When I left the class, many girls turned and smiled at me. I felt so awkward man. One of my friends said ‘Bro, what shit did you do now?’

Other guy added, ‘What drugs were you on man,’ adding people for the laugh.
‘Nothing man, just some thinking.’
‘I knew what you were thinking,’ the other guy added and continued. ‘You were into that mam, man. Totally deep shit!’

I said, ‘Nope bro that’s not the case.’
‘We saw it, bro, we know it coz we got eyes,’ they said.
‘Okay duh,’ I replied.

I was into Shruthi for true. She was my babe. I didn’t masturbate for the first time since 3 months. That effect she had on me. The following 2 months I observed her. She wasn’t a good lecturer but I was smart enough to answer her questions. I had a nickname ‘Sleepop’ coz of my dreamy answers previously.

I used to ask her doubts in her office just to take a glimpse of her sexy cleavage which, of course, she didn’t show. I was dreaming of fucking that chick. I was into her completely. To my luck, the time had come. It was cultural fest and preparations were going great.

I was the management head and my seniors had a lot of job on me. So I had to check every performance to be done on the night. Just then I saw my class girls with some other class girls and my darling, Shruthi. I went there acting like I’m collecting information.

I went beside Shruthi mam and said, ‘Hey mam, you teaching them?’
Shruthi turned around and replied, ‘Hey Sam Sleepop (laughingly) Do I look like I’m teaching them?’
I said ‘Nah, you look like your wasting their time’

Shruthi tapped my hand and said, ‘Come on, Sam, don’t be so mean.’
‘Nah I’m just joking. What can I expect?’
‘I’m going to dance with the ladies for the fest,’ she said showing her white and elegant set of teeth to me.

‘I’ll have to watch your practice then,’ I said.
‘Go away Sleepop,’ she had a laugh and pushed me away.

I continuously flirted with Shruthi and made sure she liked me. She used to enjoy my company and even invited me for dinner in her apartment where she lived alone. She was 25, unmarried and her parents conflicted with the case that she wanted to be a lecturer.

I was not gonna give up on this beauty and I finally won over her. The next part tells about how it all happened. Stay tuned for it.