Seduced by Mallu MILF Teacher – Part 1

Hey bhabhis with wet dripping wet pussies and my dudes ready to jerk off, hand wrapped around your boners. I am HarDick69. I am a mallu. Scroll down and read on as I tell you something I have never said to a single soul before.

I am currently 22 years old and the incident I am about to tell you happened when was studying in science college. I was very weak in physics. To be honest, I was the most poorly performing student in that subject.

My physics teacher’s name was Beena. I started to have sexual fantasies about my milf teachers. My mallu physics teacher Beena was not exempted. She was probably the most underrated sexy chick in the whole staff room. I couldn’t help myself. I would rush to the college bathroom after the class to jerk off thinking about her.

Beena was about 34 years old and she was a fucking milf. She had features similar to Malayalam actress Manju Warrier. Beena’s ass and thighs were a sight of heaven watching while she shifts her weight from one leg to the other and walks sexily down the hallway. I was 5″5 and taller than her.

My mallu milf teacher had a soft side to me because I was so nice to her and helped her with books and stuff, unlike other students who didn’t co-operate with her during class and made a hustle. She even called me big boy, giving my fantasy more juice.

I didn’t take notes during her class. But pretended to do so. During those times, I fantasized about fucking the mallu milf teacher on the table and the ways I would be eating her tasty ass. She always thought that I was taking notes during class.

Beena was bewildered when she knew about my poor marks. She wanted to help me. This feature is so sexy in teachers. Imagine rubbing your boner with your elbow while pretending to take notes. Aah! That’s a different feeling!

One day, after her hour, she asked me not to leave and said she wanted to talk to me. She was concerned about my marks and wanted to conduct a special class after college hours. To my disappointment, there were other students who were also asked to attend the class.

I stayed after the class hours and found me and Beena were the only people in the room. The other students cared less about the special class. We both were happy to be around each other. I was horny than happy.

So let me tell you about my college. It was a Christian college and teachers were instructed to wear a dull cotton overcoat to cover their assets (navel and cleavage). Teachers wore saree under the overcoat.

I attended her classes only to sit next to my mallu milf teacher on the same bench, her ass next to mine, and enjoy her fragrance.

She wore her coat during the special classes. To get that barrier out of the way, I started to talk more freely with her. After all, we both were the only people in the room.

Slowly, the classes continued with only both of us, she got comfortable around me and took off her dull half sleeve coat. She wore a black saree underneath. I could see her white bra, sweaty armpit through her blouse. Seeing her juicy and plump assets more clearly for the first time made a little precum arrive out of my hard dick!

We were sitting on the same bench, side by side. Our elbows touched as she explained the derivatives while I drooled looking at her fine mallu ass. It was so hard to rub or touch the cock with her next to me. I didn’t want her to get any wrong impression. But I had to cover the small stain forming of my precum.

I excused myself to the toilet and immersed myself in my fantasy after seeing my teacher’s boobs and navel so close and so clear for the first time. The pleasure of getting something after a long wait is a pleasure unforgettable. It was probably one of the longest times I took to cum while masturbating as I forgot about the class.

I smeared the toilet wall with my cum. I almost moaned, “Beenaahh” while cumming. I unbolted the washroom door and rushed back to the class.

Beena was there waiting for me but she appeared to be breathing heavily and panting! I asked her what happened but she ignored my question and gave me a derivative equation question to solve and she said she was going out to stretch her muscles because she was tired from sitting for so long.

She came back after some time but she arrived in the class, wiping sweat off her brow with her fancy handkerchief. I forgot about this particular incident.

I went back home and watched student-teacher porn. I was getting more ideas but I couldn’t think of a way to get them done and seduce my sexy mallu milf teacher.

The classes continued after the college hours with only me and her. She started to wear her saree in a more revealing way day after day. I started to notice the way she smiles at me and talks to me. No, she wasn’t in love with me. But I clearly knew that she was getting more and more comfortable around me.

I gave her my phone number as I was a “special student to be taken care of.”

One night, she called me. I was brightened by her call and picked up the phone.

Beena: Da, the Principal has given me the responsibility to make sure that you get good marks for my subject. Will you study harder?
Me: Sure ma’am. Anything for you.

Beena: *silence*
Me: Oh sorry ma’am, I meant to say that I would try my best.

Beena: Awesome. See you soon in my evening class. Bye.
Me: Goodnight, ma’am.

The classes continued. We talked more like friends. She told me that she was still single and that she was lying to the college staff about having a husband working in the gulf country because she feared judgements and lusty looks of male staff. My immediate reaction was bewilderment. She noticed it and smiled.

She said that she was with many romantic relationships and that none satisfied her.

Me: Satisfied?
Beena (with a naughty smile): Yeah, they weren’t good-looking on the inside.

Me: Mmm.
Beena: Eh, so what did you think when I said nobody “satisfied” me enough? Hahaha.

I laughed along with her.

I was overjoyed about my mallu milf teacher being single but tried hard to hide it. She continued to talk about her life and her education. I also opened up to her. I talked to her about my personal life and about a relationship I had.

Beena: What happened between you two?
Me: It didn’t work out. She broke up with me.

Beena was being so nice and motherly to me. (Nicer than my mom’s wet panties felt. That’s a story for another time. Haha.)

I will continue with my mallu teacher Beena in the next part where our bond and approach to each other becomes more sexual.

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