Teacher’s Forceful Submission! – Part 3

I was at my professor Lalita’s home. Precisely her kitchen, sleeping naked with her maid Mangala when she woke me up. She slapped me hard and put on my clothes.

“My entertaining piece of hot sausage, let’s go to college. Principal Aadab called me to come early. And she told me to bring you along,” said Lalita.

Professor Lalita drives me to our college in her old, beaten-up Honda Activa. We park the scooter and enter the college to find it surprisingly empty. Lalita had a glee on her face and said, “You know what time it is? It is a quickie time.”

She quickly rushed me to her cabin and started kissing me. I knew I had to bang my professor once again. They say if you screw a person once, you have to screw them for life. I unzipped my pants and took out what my professor calls her entertaining hot sausage.

I slammed Lalita on the desk and pulled up her saree. My sausage was in her buns in no time. In and out, my dick went. Simultaneously pulling her hair like a cowboy shooting a hoop until some mustard sauce entered the juicy buns. We started hearing some chaos from outside.

Frightened, we dressed ourselves up. Professor Lalita pulled down her saree, but her hair was still in a mess. I pulled up my pants. As we walked out of the cabin, we saw two ladies along with Principal Aadab. A crowd had also gathered in the hallway.

“Look, to top this all up, we have a teacher and student fucking in the college,” said one of the ladies. To which the other lady said, “I am sure she won’t give this student extra marks for this submission.” And they started laughing.

Principal Aadab tried to cool off the situation by saying, “Ma’am, let’s discuss this in my cabin. The hallway is not the right place to discuss.”

“Okay, get this boy along. I want to talk to him.”

Principal Aadab guided the two ladies to her office, and I followed them. They made me sit on a chair. One lady asked, “What were you doing in that professor’s cabin?” I replied, “Ma’am, I will reply to all your questions, but first, can you tell me who you are?”

The lady replied, “Well, son, I am Supriya, and she is Neelam. We are from the All India Government Technical Education Agency. We came to this college for a secret audit and found that here, students are cheating in exams, the library is a mess, and the students are bunking their classes. Anyhow, you tell me, what were you doing in Professor Lalita’s cabin?”

I looked at Principal Aadab, who was visibly distressed. Then I looked at the ladies and said, “Ma’am, honestly, I don’t know what to tell you. It’s a long story.”

“We have all the time. Say it.”

“I was weak in Economics, which is Professor Lalita’s subject, and she started giving me extra lectures at her home. Then, one day, out of nowhere, she demanded sex with me. It was very hard for me to deny sex to her, so I caved in. And till this day, we maintain a good sex relationship. So this morning, yes, we were having sex. But we usually do it at her house.”

The two ladies burst into laughter. Neelam said, “Aadab, you were right. He is a sweet candy.”

“Am I missing something?” I said. Principal Aadab replied, “You are so naive. Supriya and Neelam are real auditors, but I have already taken care of the monetary part. When I told them about you, they were very curious about spending a night with you. So they won’t give us the approvals unless you sleep with them.”

Neelam hugged me and said, “Are you ready, sweetheart? We can’t wait to rip you apart and fuck you the whole day.”

I took a moment to understand the situation and replied, “Yes, ma’am. I am ready for this. Where shall we start?”

Supriya laughed and said, “Not so quick, honey. Let us take you to our hotel room. Aadab, you can collect him tomorrow morning.”

Neelam and Supriya took me along with them while others in the college hallway kept looking at us. We took an Uber to their hotel, and all three of us were sitting in the rear seat of the old, beaten-up Maruti Suzuki Swift Dzire.

The ladies had started putting their hands in my pants, making me and the driver uncomfortable. This was my first handjob in a public place. We arrived at the hotel and tipped the Uber driver well. The ladies took me to their room. It was a suite with a king-size bed, perfect for the threesome that was to happen.

Oh, I forgot to describe the ladies. Supriya was in her 40s, short, chubby, fair-skinned, and had long silky black hair. She was wearing a pink salwar kameez. Neelam was in her late 40s, tall, slim, wheatish, had big specs, and was wearing a green saree.

Neelam looked at me with a naughty smile and asked me to get comfortable. I sat on the sofa, thinking we would be having sex after some time, but boy, was I wrong. As soon as I sat on the sofa, Supriya pounced on me and started kissing me. She was sticking her tongue in my mouth.

Neelam, out of nowhere, unzipped my pants and started sucking my dick, making it all ready for the action that was to come. Supriya and Neelam removed their clothes and became naked. God, what boobs did they have? I started sucking their boobs one by one.

I wish I was their baby and could get to suck their boobs every day. “Stop sucking our boobs. You are not our baby. Get to work and make us happy!” said Neelam after slapping me.

Seeing my disappointed face, Supriya cheered me up by saying, “You can suck my boobs as much as you want, baby. But first, make your mommy proud!”

I knew I had to impress Neelam first, so I went ahead and started licking her pussy till I made it wet. I shoved my dick into her pussy, and we were enjoying it. Neelam, with her bold face and black spectacle, felt like I was fucking a strict teacher. After some time, both of us came together.

Neelam was a little exhausted, so she went for a smoke break, leaving me to be fucking by Supriya. I was lying on the sofa, taking some rest. Supriya gave me a blowjob to make my tool hard again. Then she proceeded to sit on my dick and fuck me cowgirl style.

She rode me like a whore giving me much more pleasure than Neelam. Neelam, too, returned some time and started kissing me with her smoked mouth, my first time. As I finished with Supriya, Neelam was ready for round 2, this time anal. She bent over a wall, giving me access to her ass.

I tried to loosen her ass with my fingers, but it was already too loose. Maybe she enjoyed anal a lot. I had anal with Neelam for a long time. All this while I was sucking on Supriya’s soft boobies. After I cum inside Neelam, she again went for a smoke.

Supriya came to me and said, “Baby, let’s do a quickie. I have a flight to catch.” She bent over, and I fucked her doggy style. I pulled her hair, and we enjoyed our last fuck. We were done in fifteen minutes. Supriya dressed up and left to catch her flight, leaving me alone with Neelam.