Fun In Engineering College

Well, there ends the seventh semester of my college life. I am an Engineering Student in one of the reputed college of Nepal recently named as Central Campus, Pulchowk. I present here a story partly based on the happenings of my college life and partly as a fiction. If you are looking for a straight-sex-masturbation story this is probably not the story for you. I like to take things slow. All the characters are fictional and any resemblance to the real life is purely coincidental.

It was the first day of my college. I had anxiety building me up from the morning, eager to start my engineering career. A lot of hard work and a fair bit of luck had provided me the opportunity to study in pulchowk. The first day was just orientation and a bit of introduction with class mates. The story begins in the second day. Due to the traffic jam, I was already late. The time was nearly about 10:30 as I entered my class.

The first day of my class, and there she was, holding a note in one hand , a chalk in the another and she looked at me with rage in her eyes. I was greeted with lessons on discipline and that how discipline is very necessary for students.

I went to the last bench and found out that she was the teacher of Electrical Engineering. She had wrecked my confidence, but still I found something in her that was quite different. She had a busty body, right amount of flesh in right areas showing the curves plus the tight dress. Talking about me, I am a sex maniac, I masturbate daily and any milf videos would always turn me on , even in abnormal situations .

Days were passing on and my infatuation with my teacher, Neelam (name changed) had increased considerably. I used to literally capture her little movements like the swaying of her ass, her cleavage when she used to bend down to pick up the papers and her voice which was very appealing when she used to say “HALLA NAGARNUS PLZZZ”. As college days were going smoothly, my bond with few guys became stronger. The credit of bonding fast with few of my friends largely goes to my habit of smoking. I had started smoking since I passed my SLC.

After about one month, a welcome program was organized by our seniors. We all got drunk, danced, shouted and enjoyed like there was no tomorrow, but life had different surprise for me. The next morning, a friend waked me up and shouted that it’s getting late. Due to the overload at the program, my head was paining, there was a massive hangover, and I just washed up my face and hair and went to the class.

To my astonishment, there she was standing in a red kurtha , a tight black jeans , and I got an instant erection poking through my pants . She was scolding us (me and my friend ) , but I had only one thought in my mind , tapping her down , ravishing her clothes and fucking her in doggy style spanking her asset. We had an assignment to submit that day and I was the only one not to have done the work. Well, she was not impressed with me and I was dreaming of the impossible.

There came the twist of nature. It was raining heavily. I have a bike and I decided to wait till the rain subsided. It was about 7 pm and I was at the gate. I heard a voice saying “WAIT, PLEASE WAIT”. I turned around and saw that Neelam was rushing towards me, her boobs bouncing up and down in the dress. “Where are you going?” she asked. My house is in Baneshwor and it is very near to college.

Apparently she was getting late and she wanted the lift upto Ratnapark. “OK MA’M” I muttered and grinned relishing about the opportunity to carry her on my bike. I tried to be simple during the ride, only just occasionally hitting the disc brakes to feel the warmth of her breast. Finally, I dropped her and waved her a good bye. How I wished I could take her home and quench my thirst.

Days passed, Assessments were near. I am a good student, not so genius but I can easily pass exams. But, I could never understand any of those laws, every assessment went well but of electrical. I failed in the assessment and I was called to give the viva. I had been called in the Department of Computer and Electronics which lies on the other side of the road. I was walking through the gates, my head spinning, heart pounding as I was in fear of getting NQ (Not qualified). I was also wondering whether my visit with the teacher would turn out like the one in the Naughty America Series “My first Sex Teacher”. “Ma’m I would do anything to pass this exam”. “Come here, this will be a secret “. That was just my weird sense of imagination.

Neelam: “Ok, You have the failed the assessment “. “Do you want to get NQ and not appear on the exams.” “ I just don’t understand them, any of those laws and whenever I start reading the subject all I think about is you “I answered honestly and with fear.”You’ve helped me once on that rainy day, that doesn’t mean you speak anything with your teacher”. I stood with my head down. I had no courage to utter any word. “If you want to pass the exam as well as assessment, you have to give additional time to my subject and you will do as I say “Am I Clear?” She raised her voice. “You will come to my office at Bagbazzar after five and I will teach you personally. “ “Yes Ma’am” I agreed on her consent.

The next day I was on her office. The office was on fifth floor and she was the executive director of the company. She called me on her cabin and asked me to open my notes and tutorials. Every day, I went home and masturbated thinking about her. She had started being frank with me, and talking with her made me hornier.

She used to bend down to teach me. Her breasts used to sometimes touch my head and I would sometimes push my head to get the feel. Some days, I had to adjust and cover my manhood, seeing her cleavage. Finally I had some grip on the subject matter. The complex circuits had started to unwind itself in my brain and it was all looking good.

It was the 10th day at her office. Like other days, there was just one guard in the office and she called me on the cabin. To specify the structure of the cabin, it was located on the opposite face of the road, with the black glasses through which the view to the cabin was blocked. I saw her; she was wearing a typical office dress with skirt at the bottom and a black coat showing the ample breasts. There was a glass of wine in the table and she looked awkward.

“Do you drink wine?”

“No”

“Oh, Come on. I know you boys; you start drinking from 15, 16 yrs. plus today is the last day of your private tuition. You won’t disappoint me “

She took out the wine glass, and poured the red wine. She was looking straight at me, I could not figure out the nature of her stare. She popped out the strawberry from her wine, placed between her lips, her tongue encircling the perimeter of the fruit. She took my glass of wine, dropped the strawberry into it and pushed it in my direction. She was drunk, but I was just going to relish the moment. I took the glass, finished the wine, put the strawberry on my mouth and started to tease her, slowly biting the pieces.

She rose from her chair and sat on the table. She had her two legs placed in my shoulder, wrapping my head before I could think anything.

“I want you to learn some more things, I want you to become a man “

“Don’t disappoint me “She said.

I just nodded my head on her demand.

I saw a fine piece of cotton clothing, blocking my view to her organ. It was the moment I always dreamed of. The aroma of her wetness had already reached my nostrils. She pushed my head beneath the skirt. I slide her panty, through her thighs, kissing every part, biting softly. She let out soft moans, and she was enjoying. I went on kissing inner part of her thighs, careful enough not to touch her pussy. After each kiss, she wanted to be love there but I was completely enjoying teasing her. I was just waiting for the right moment.

I gave one full lick from her butt-hole to the top of her pussy. She gasped in excitement, held my head tighter and pushed it in. I had a couple of girlfriends and I knew they liked my oral skills. Now, I found her clitoris and I was continuously lapping, kissing and biting. Wetness was increasing; salty liquids (better than wine) were oozing out. I liked the taste.

After few minutes, her body was throbbing, aching, her grasp being tighter, I had difficulties in breathing. Her moaning was increased; she was waiting for the release. Just then, I stopped. She was shocked and disappointed. I rose from the chair, kissed her earlobes. “Not so soon dear “

I hugged her tightly, kissed her , bite her lips , our tongues dancing on the tunes of lust and passion. I could hear the sound of horns and buses on the road. She slowly started unbuttoning my pants; I helped her removing my belt. She broke the kiss, wet her palm by spitting in it and started stroking it. Being kissed and stroked was the best feeling ever. I threw out her coat and her shirt. She was wearing a black bra.

“What is the size “I asked?

“36 ‘c’, Isn’t it big “She replied.

I inserted my head between her boobs, pressing them by my hands. I put my hands around the back to remove the hook of her bra.

“Ahh, huh, you are using your mouth “She ordered.

I kissed her neck, went towards her back. I moved my hands all over her back. I slid my tongue through the back, kissing simultaneously. The sweat mixed with the perfume was bitter. It was difficult to un hook the bra by the mouth.

After many failed attempts, I pulled it out. I saw her bra falling, I held her boobs from the back, pinched her nipple and started to kiss her. She stopped me and pushed me into the table and we were in 69 position. The sounds of pleasure and the aroma filled the room. It was like drug, SEX drug, so intoxicating. She was good with her mouth. She could take the full length of my dick into her mouth.

After some time, she had an urge , orgasm was nearing , I was continuously licking her. She increased her stroke; I started shoving my dick into her mouth. She exploded her juices all over my mouth, my nose some juices in my eyes. Her stroking grew wilder and I had a giant orgasm. Seeds of my orgasm were all over the table and her mouth.

“It was the best orgasm I’ve ever had “She said.

She poured the bottle of the wine into my body and started licking it. She bit my nipples, my neck, and played with my balls. She was a dominating women and I always had a fetish about it. My manhood was erect and was ready to go. I started fondling her breasts, pressing and kissing her. She had a large areola and a pinkish nipple.

I stood up from the table, carried her and pinned her to the table. And with one complete thrust, I was inside her. Her walls were tight enough. My manhood was completely gripped. I started pushing harder. She started moaning loudly and to control the moans, I started kissing her. She had her finger nails on my back. The mixture of pleasure and pain was driving me crazy.

“Chito , Chito” (Faster Faster). She exclaimed.

She decided to ride me. I lay my back on the floor and she was on top of me. She started moving her ass to and fro. She certainly knew to pleasure a man. We were in rhythm now. I was longing for an orgasm, and she was complying with me. Just before my orgasm, she stopped and whispered in my ear “Fuck Me like a dog”

I positioned her and started fucking her. The view of her ass was amazing and I used to dream seeing her naked ass in the classroom while she was teaching. The reality did not upset me, she had a big ass. I spanked her ass very hard with each thrust. I started exploring the deepest part of her pussy. The emotions were developing, my body could not take it and with a loud groan I ejaculated on her pussy. I fell on her, unable to control myself and she had a grin on her face.

“You can go now” She said.

I wore my dress and then went to my house.

After that day, I saw her in the college. I used to go try to talk to her but she would not even talk to me. I realized I was just a sex object and I was fine with it. The boards came, and I passed with good marks in electrical .She had given 20 for the assessment. I knew I had passed all her exams quite well. Friends were surprised but no one knows how I got the marks.

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Fun In Engineering College