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Johnny
That night, Johnny is restless, his mind going over what has happened today and dealing with the fact he has lost his virginity. Over and over he can see himself fucking Mrs Chowdry and once his arousal is back, wishes he is fucking her again. He only manages to get to sleep by wanking himself off twice.
The next morning, he beats off again, this time in the shower, almost making him late for school.
During the entire first half of the morning, he keeps his eyes peeled, hoping that he will get a glimpse of the Indian teacher. He doesn't.
Then at the start of the French lesson, the object of his desire enters the classroom. She is wearing a long fawn skirt and black top which hugs her ample chest. The mere sight makes his pulse quicken.
"I'm afraid that Mr Steadman is unable to take you today. His wife has just had a baby." She says in that voice that causes his groin to throb.
A couple of kids shout out their comments. Johnny notices how she silences them with a steely gaze. A similar gaze to what she gave him yesterday when they were fucking.
At the thought, he becomes completely erect. His cock hard and aching inside his pants.
"Now read the next few chapters of the text that Mr Steadman gave you last week." She tells them as she makes toward her own desk which happens to be directly in front of Johnny's.
As she sits, their eyes meet...
That night, Johnny is restless, his mind going over what has happened today and dealing with the fact he has lost his virginity. Over and over he can see himself fucking Mrs Chowdry and once his arousal is back, wishes he is fucking her again. He only manages to get to sleep by wanking himself off twice.
The next morning, he beats off again, this time in the shower, almost making him late for school.
During the entire first half of the morning, he keeps his eyes peeled, hoping that he will get a glimpse of the Indian teacher. He doesn't.
Then at the start of the French lesson, the object of his desire enters the classroom. She is wearing a long fawn skirt and black top which hugs her ample chest. The mere sight makes his pulse quicken.
"I'm afraid that Mr Steadman is unable to take you today. His wife has just had a baby." She says in that voice that causes his groin to throb.
A couple of kids shout out their comments. Johnny notices how she silences them with a steely gaze. A similar gaze to what she gave him yesterday when they were fucking.
At the thought, he becomes completely erect. His cock hard and aching inside his pants.
"Now read the next few chapters of the text that Mr Steadman gave you last week." She tells them as she makes toward her own desk which happens to be directly in front of Johnny's.
As she sits, their eyes meet...
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Anju felt the flush spread over her face, and worse -- across her body as her eyes met Johnny Baker's. She hadn't known he was in Steadman's class this period, not having seen the roster before being asked to take over.
Feeling quite awkward and more than a little aroused at the memory of yesterday's 'lesson', Chowdry cleared her throat and began to call roll, ticking off the names as the students replied. It wasn't alphabetical like her own, each teacher having their own method of recording students' presence or absence. Anju could feel her heart pounding as she called the names.
"Janice Evans."
"Here."
"Mark Foster."
"He's absent today, Mrs. Chowdry."
"Thank you," she replied as she wrote an A next to that pupil's name.
"Angelo Testa."
On and on it went. Here. Not here. Name after name. Until finally she came upon the one she didn't trust herself to say aloud.
"Johnny... " Her voice cracked and she cleared her throat again. "Johnny Baker?"
Anju's eyes scanned the room, despite the fact that he was sitting directly in front of her. Staring.
"I'm... "
She looked toward him and he shifted. "...here," he finished. His face looked as red as hers felt, but she was certain it wasn't from embarrassment. She had seen that same look in his eyes when they were...
Anju struggled to stanch the growing dampness between her legs, and shivered visibly. "Thank you," she answered him, before going on -- neither quite sure what she was thanking him for.
Feeling quite awkward and more than a little aroused at the memory of yesterday's 'lesson', Chowdry cleared her throat and began to call roll, ticking off the names as the students replied. It wasn't alphabetical like her own, each teacher having their own method of recording students' presence or absence. Anju could feel her heart pounding as she called the names.
"Janice Evans."
"Here."
"Mark Foster."
"He's absent today, Mrs. Chowdry."
"Thank you," she replied as she wrote an A next to that pupil's name.
"Angelo Testa."
On and on it went. Here. Not here. Name after name. Until finally she came upon the one she didn't trust herself to say aloud.
"Johnny... " Her voice cracked and she cleared her throat again. "Johnny Baker?"
Anju's eyes scanned the room, despite the fact that he was sitting directly in front of her. Staring.
"I'm... "
She looked toward him and he shifted. "...here," he finished. His face looked as red as hers felt, but she was certain it wasn't from embarrassment. She had seen that same look in his eyes when they were...
Anju struggled to stanch the growing dampness between her legs, and shivered visibly. "Thank you," she answered him, before going on -- neither quite sure what she was thanking him for.
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Johnny
The aroused lad cannot keep his eyes off the Indian teacher as the other kids carry out her instructions.
Those lips!
His eyes zero in on her thick brown lips, the same lips he had kissed him, that were wrapped around his aching cock yesterday. The boy visibly shudders at the thought, an action not missed by her as she continues to glance back at him.
Fuck! He is so hard for her.
His eyes then drop down onto her white blouse which hides the heaving beauties that only he has seen. He can almost taste the soft flesh as he remembers hungrily sucking on one and then the other.
He wants her so much. Underneath his desk, he can feel his balls churning, his cock aching so hard.
Looking up, he sees that she has been watching him.
All too soon, the period ends and the bell rings for morning break.
Johnny is last to get up from his desk since he doesn't want everyone to see the huge torpedo had has hidden inside his pants. Dropping his large folder down, he moves it round to shield his condition from the rest of the class, but not before letting Chowdry get an eyeful. A quick glance tells him that she has.
God! He can't wait until after school!
In the meantime, he has to do is get to a toilet to relieve himself.
"Mr Baker! Could you stay a moment!" He hears her call out for him as he reaches the door.
"Oh! Oh! Baker's in trouble." Whispers a classmate...
The aroused lad cannot keep his eyes off the Indian teacher as the other kids carry out her instructions.
Those lips!
His eyes zero in on her thick brown lips, the same lips he had kissed him, that were wrapped around his aching cock yesterday. The boy visibly shudders at the thought, an action not missed by her as she continues to glance back at him.
Fuck! He is so hard for her.
His eyes then drop down onto her white blouse which hides the heaving beauties that only he has seen. He can almost taste the soft flesh as he remembers hungrily sucking on one and then the other.
He wants her so much. Underneath his desk, he can feel his balls churning, his cock aching so hard.
Looking up, he sees that she has been watching him.
All too soon, the period ends and the bell rings for morning break.
Johnny is last to get up from his desk since he doesn't want everyone to see the huge torpedo had has hidden inside his pants. Dropping his large folder down, he moves it round to shield his condition from the rest of the class, but not before letting Chowdry get an eyeful. A quick glance tells him that she has.
God! He can't wait until after school!
In the meantime, he has to do is get to a toilet to relieve himself.
"Mr Baker! Could you stay a moment!" He hears her call out for him as he reaches the door.
"Oh! Oh! Baker's in trouble." Whispers a classmate...
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Anju couldn't help overhearing the snickers and quiet catcalls directed at Johnny Baker as his classmates filed out of the room. Perhaps she shouldn't have asked him to stay. The last thing she wanted was to draw attention to him in a bad way. Not that anyone would even begin to suspect anything -- but the boy would certainly have taken the mick if his mates had seen that tent in his trousers.
She followed the last student to the door and stood watching for a minute before closing the door behind herself and turning the lock. Then and only then, did she turn and look directly at her pupil.
He had dropped the folder onto a desk, no longer feeling the need to conceal his obvious arousal, though he didn't make a move to do more. She was still the teacher, after all. And he the student.
Anju looked pointedly in the direction of his bulge, all the while moving closer to the boy. "You can't walk around school like that, Johnny. What will people think?"
Anju could her own arousal pooling in the gusset of her panties as she stopped within inches of Johnny. He still hadn't said a word, though the desire burning in his eyes as they wandered over her body in a fiery caress that made her feel weak-kneed.
Anju didn't know what madness had possessed her, or what made her want this boy so badly. She did know that if she thought about it too long, she would completely lose her nerve, and her body's demands seemed to be taking priority over her senses. What senses?? She had lost them somewhere along the way, of that she was certain. What she did next proved it.
"Johnny... " She sounded like a purring cat as she reached out and let her small hand trace along the length of his straining erection. "Open your pants."
She followed the last student to the door and stood watching for a minute before closing the door behind herself and turning the lock. Then and only then, did she turn and look directly at her pupil.
He had dropped the folder onto a desk, no longer feeling the need to conceal his obvious arousal, though he didn't make a move to do more. She was still the teacher, after all. And he the student.
Anju looked pointedly in the direction of his bulge, all the while moving closer to the boy. "You can't walk around school like that, Johnny. What will people think?"
Anju could her own arousal pooling in the gusset of her panties as she stopped within inches of Johnny. He still hadn't said a word, though the desire burning in his eyes as they wandered over her body in a fiery caress that made her feel weak-kneed.
Anju didn't know what madness had possessed her, or what made her want this boy so badly. She did know that if she thought about it too long, she would completely lose her nerve, and her body's demands seemed to be taking priority over her senses. What senses?? She had lost them somewhere along the way, of that she was certain. What she did next proved it.
"Johnny... " She sounded like a purring cat as she reached out and let her small hand trace along the length of his straining erection. "Open your pants."
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Johnny
Is she?
The boy just watches as he watches her lock the door. Slowly, she turns back to him.
"Johnny...Open your pants."
The boy almost loses it as he hears those words uttered with that husky accent.
In one quick and almost desperate movement, he undoes and drops his trousers, revealing a hard cylinder encased in his blue underpants.
"And your pants." She tells him.
They both gasp as his pants fall to the floor, revealing a pulsingly huge, hard erection that stands rigidly up from his groins. So desperately ready to be used...
Is she?
The boy just watches as he watches her lock the door. Slowly, she turns back to him.
"Johnny...Open your pants."
The boy almost loses it as he hears those words uttered with that husky accent.
In one quick and almost desperate movement, he undoes and drops his trousers, revealing a hard cylinder encased in his blue underpants.
"And your pants." She tells him.
They both gasp as his pants fall to the floor, revealing a pulsingly huge, hard erection that stands rigidly up from his groins. So desperately ready to be used...
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At first she had only intended to help the boy masturbate, but once he had undressed... "Quickly," she whispered. "Tell me what you want."
Even if he had answered, Anju probably wouldn't have heard. She was already lifting her skirt and propping herself on Steadman's desk. Pulling aside the gusset of her panties, she revealed herself to her student. The dark mass of hair between her legs, glistening with her desire, she invited him to enter her.
"Hurry, Johnny... I... " Anju moaned loudly as Johnny stepped between her legs and she guided the swollen purple helmet of his cock between her puffy outer lips. "Push, Johnny... " she urged him as she felt her pussy spreading and then molding itself to the shape of him.
She was mad. Crazy with lust. Risking everything. And she didn't care. All she cared about was... this.
"Ohhhhhhh... " she moaned as the boy impaled her with one powerful thrust, filling her completely.
Even if he had answered, Anju probably wouldn't have heard. She was already lifting her skirt and propping herself on Steadman's desk. Pulling aside the gusset of her panties, she revealed herself to her student. The dark mass of hair between her legs, glistening with her desire, she invited him to enter her.
"Hurry, Johnny... I... " Anju moaned loudly as Johnny stepped between her legs and she guided the swollen purple helmet of his cock between her puffy outer lips. "Push, Johnny... " she urged him as she felt her pussy spreading and then molding itself to the shape of him.
She was mad. Crazy with lust. Risking everything. And she didn't care. All she cared about was... this.
"Ohhhhhhh... " she moaned as the boy impaled her with one powerful thrust, filling her completely.
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The boy stands there staring as he watches the teacher lift her skirt as she props herself on her desk. The sight of her hairy bush as she pulls aside her panties makes him throb. She is so hairy down there, more than the women in his mags. But he doesn't care, all he cares about is what it is hiding.
"Hurry, Johnny... I... " Her moans causes his erection to throb even more violently. Eagerly he steps in between her outstretched legs even as he sees her take his hard shaft and direct the head against her hairy muff.
"Push, Johnny... "
He needs no second urging. With one violent thrust, he feels himself suddenly immersed in that tight wetness again. The feeling causes him to groan.
"Hurry..." The Indian teacher gasps even as he feels her legs clamp tightly around his waist, pulling him into her.
Gripping her shoulders, he starts to plummet her with short sharp jabs as he relishes the tight wetness constantly squeezing his swollen tool. Looking down at her, he sees that she is staring intently at him, her face a grimace.
Grunting out his lust, he slams into her harder, faster, causing the table to wobble and the room to be filled with the steady slapping of flesh against flesh...
The boy stands there staring as he watches the teacher lift her skirt as she props herself on her desk. The sight of her hairy bush as she pulls aside her panties makes him throb. She is so hairy down there, more than the women in his mags. But he doesn't care, all he cares about is what it is hiding.
"Hurry, Johnny... I... " Her moans causes his erection to throb even more violently. Eagerly he steps in between her outstretched legs even as he sees her take his hard shaft and direct the head against her hairy muff.
"Push, Johnny... "
He needs no second urging. With one violent thrust, he feels himself suddenly immersed in that tight wetness again. The feeling causes him to groan.
"Hurry..." The Indian teacher gasps even as he feels her legs clamp tightly around his waist, pulling him into her.
Gripping her shoulders, he starts to plummet her with short sharp jabs as he relishes the tight wetness constantly squeezing his swollen tool. Looking down at her, he sees that she is staring intently at him, her face a grimace.
Grunting out his lust, he slams into her harder, faster, causing the table to wobble and the room to be filled with the steady slapping of flesh against flesh...
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"Mmm... yess... " Anju moaned as her student took her. There is no tenderness between them -- just greedy, salacious fucking. Hard and fast. Ravenous. A desperate hunger for release. There would be other times for other things. Maybe. And even if there weren't, right now was all that mattered to them both.
Steadman's desk was shifting across the floor, propelled by the force of Johnny's thrusts into Chowdry's tight, wet pussy. She locked her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Deeper. Needing to cum. Ready. So very ready.
Anju could feel his cock swelling, throbbing as she urged him on. Grinding her pelvis against his. Arching her hips to meet his every thrust. Crying out. Mewling. Pleading. She hovered on the edge and then went plummeting over, her body tensing as it began. Wave after wave. Crashing, undulating waves. Her body wracked by spasm after spasm, she cried out for him to fill her with his seed.
"Oh.... fuck!" The boy groaned as he joined her, pumping streams of hot spunk into her cunt. Insatiable, they continued to grind against each other as Johnny shuddered in completion, the convulsing muscles of Anju's pussy milking him of every drop.
Steadman's desk was shifting across the floor, propelled by the force of Johnny's thrusts into Chowdry's tight, wet pussy. She locked her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Deeper. Needing to cum. Ready. So very ready.
Anju could feel his cock swelling, throbbing as she urged him on. Grinding her pelvis against his. Arching her hips to meet his every thrust. Crying out. Mewling. Pleading. She hovered on the edge and then went plummeting over, her body tensing as it began. Wave after wave. Crashing, undulating waves. Her body wracked by spasm after spasm, she cried out for him to fill her with his seed.
"Oh.... fuck!" The boy groaned as he joined her, pumping streams of hot spunk into her cunt. Insatiable, they continued to grind against each other as Johnny shuddered in completion, the convulsing muscles of Anju's pussy milking him of every drop.
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Johnny
After some more deep kissing, the Indian teacher finally gets the boy to leave. Promising that she will see him tonight.
Elated, the boy leaves but begins to grow impatient as the day goes slowly. Finally, however, the bell rings and he rushes off for home. There he has another long wait, as he constantly keep an eye on the clock, looking forward to 7.30.
"You okay, dear?" His mother asks, noticing him fidgeting.
"Yeah." And for a horrible moment, he wonders if she knows.
But she doesn't and finally he gets up to leave.
"My! You are eager to get to your lesson tonight. You're not sick are you?" His mother exclaims.
Johnny feels his face flushing.
"Just don't want to get into trouble again for being late." He says simply.
He doesn't see his mother's look as he leaves the house...
After some more deep kissing, the Indian teacher finally gets the boy to leave. Promising that she will see him tonight.
Elated, the boy leaves but begins to grow impatient as the day goes slowly. Finally, however, the bell rings and he rushes off for home. There he has another long wait, as he constantly keep an eye on the clock, looking forward to 7.30.
"You okay, dear?" His mother asks, noticing him fidgeting.
"Yeah." And for a horrible moment, he wonders if she knows.
But she doesn't and finally he gets up to leave.
"My! You are eager to get to your lesson tonight. You're not sick are you?" His mother exclaims.
Johnny feels his face flushing.
"Just don't want to get into trouble again for being late." He says simply.
He doesn't see his mother's look as he leaves the house...
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Anju had spent the rest of the day thinking about the possible repercussions of what she had done with Johnny that morning in Steadman's classroom. What if someone had come? The door was locked. What if someone had heard? The rooms were basically sound-proofed once the heavy doors were closed. Besides, none of that had happened and she swore never to take that kind of risk again.
But the question that bothered her most was: What if Johnny told someone? One of his mates? Anju knew how teenage boys liked to brag about their conquests. What if he told his mother? What if she sussed it out? Would she? Anju had asked the boy not to tell, but could he keep it to himself? Gods, what if he couldn't?
Anju showered and made herself a light supper when she got home. No matter how hard she tried to relax, she just couldn't. There was an almost constant nagging in the back of her mind that was telling her she had made a mistake. The sense of trepidation was almost overwhelming.
The minutes ticked away like hours as she waited for the time when her student would arrive. Anju had to get them back on track somehow. Stop this lunacy. She didn't know how Eleanor managed -- though she hadn't the faintest idea if her friend had ever been with one of her students. Probably not. She had plenty of other boytoys in tow not to have to resort to that. Only Anju would lower herself to these depths of depravity.
She jumped when the doorbell finally rang to herald Johnny Baker's arrival. Setting down the glass of wine she'd been sipping, Anju went to let her student in. She wasn't going to let this continue, she'd decided. It wasn't in the boy's best interests. She'd explain it all and he would understand. He wouldn't really have a choice.
"Hello, Johnny. Come in," she said in her sing-songy voice as she opened the door.
"Evening... Miss." He smiled shyly, stepping into the foyer and turning back to look askance.
It was obvious he wanted to know where to go. The bedroom again? The office? The kitchen? Anju felt herself becoming aroused despite her best efforts as she imagined them fucking their way throughout the house.
Stop it! she admonished herself, thinking that she was nothing more than a perverted old woman desperate to get off. And Johnny probably thought the same. Yes. The sooner she put an end to this, the better off the boy would be.
"The office," she said perfunctorily, averting her eyes from his gaze and leading the way. "We really should talk."
But the question that bothered her most was: What if Johnny told someone? One of his mates? Anju knew how teenage boys liked to brag about their conquests. What if he told his mother? What if she sussed it out? Would she? Anju had asked the boy not to tell, but could he keep it to himself? Gods, what if he couldn't?
Anju showered and made herself a light supper when she got home. No matter how hard she tried to relax, she just couldn't. There was an almost constant nagging in the back of her mind that was telling her she had made a mistake. The sense of trepidation was almost overwhelming.
The minutes ticked away like hours as she waited for the time when her student would arrive. Anju had to get them back on track somehow. Stop this lunacy. She didn't know how Eleanor managed -- though she hadn't the faintest idea if her friend had ever been with one of her students. Probably not. She had plenty of other boytoys in tow not to have to resort to that. Only Anju would lower herself to these depths of depravity.
She jumped when the doorbell finally rang to herald Johnny Baker's arrival. Setting down the glass of wine she'd been sipping, Anju went to let her student in. She wasn't going to let this continue, she'd decided. It wasn't in the boy's best interests. She'd explain it all and he would understand. He wouldn't really have a choice.
"Hello, Johnny. Come in," she said in her sing-songy voice as she opened the door.
"Evening... Miss." He smiled shyly, stepping into the foyer and turning back to look askance.
It was obvious he wanted to know where to go. The bedroom again? The office? The kitchen? Anju felt herself becoming aroused despite her best efforts as she imagined them fucking their way throughout the house.
Stop it! she admonished herself, thinking that she was nothing more than a perverted old woman desperate to get off. And Johnny probably thought the same. Yes. The sooner she put an end to this, the better off the boy would be.
"The office," she said perfunctorily, averting her eyes from his gaze and leading the way. "We really should talk."
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"Hello, Johnny. Come in."
He sees that she has changed and is wearing a black top that emphasises her large breasts. Immediately he starts to replay what they did.
"Evening... Miss." He smiles, still not confident enough to say what he really wants.
"The office. We really should talk." She tells him as she leads the way.
Johnny follows. His eyes clued to her ass as it sways inside the black skirt. His erection getting harder by the minute.
"Now, Johnny." She says as she turns to face him. "About what happened last night and to...." She stops as her eyes fall on the huge lump protuding from his groin...
"Hello, Johnny. Come in."
He sees that she has changed and is wearing a black top that emphasises her large breasts. Immediately he starts to replay what they did.
"Evening... Miss." He smiles, still not confident enough to say what he really wants.
"The office. We really should talk." She tells him as she leads the way.
Johnny follows. His eyes clued to her ass as it sways inside the black skirt. His erection getting harder by the minute.
"Now, Johnny." She says as she turns to face him. "About what happened last night and to...." She stops as her eyes fall on the huge lump protuding from his groin...
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Anju's own body immediately reacted to what she saw. Had she become like Pavlov's dog then? No bells and whistles, but just the thought of a young boy's erection and she was ready to strip down and do it. Hell, she didn't even need to strip down for pity's sake. Where ever. When ever. Last night in the car and this afternoon in Steadman's classroom proved that.
Anju sat down at her desk after indicating that Johnny should take a seat somewhere as well. More convinced than ever that she had taken a very wrong route with her student, she closed her eyes and massaged her forehead and temples. She had to think. Think. Think, dammit!
"Johnny," she began. "I believe I have made a grave error. I took advantage of your... youthfulness. I stole your innocence. I don't believe that it is healthy to continue this."
Johnny tried to speak, but Anju hushed him and continued. "Yes, I can say that I didn't know how else to show you. Teach you. Help you to understand. But that would be a falsehood. Other teachers present the same lessons without having to take each student individually and 'show' them the way I showed you. I took advantage. Plain and simple. Now it must stop."
"Last night in the car we were almost seen by your neighbor. Today in Steadman's classroom for gods sake! What if... " Anju looked steadily at her pupil. "Never mind the 'what ifs'. It cannot happen again. It will not. Do you understand?"
Johnny just sat there staring at her. He didn't answer. He didn't nod or shake his head. He just sat there with his hands covering -- or at least trying to cover -- his erection. Staring. Anju stared back, giving no measure yet fighting her own desires that were threatening to give way.
The lessons. She had to concentrate on the lessons. Where had she left off? Where? Anju reached for the text on her desk and opened it to the place she had bookmarked. Sweet heavens! She remembered now. They had been dealing with the female genitalia, more specifically female orgasms. And then fertilization.
Maybe she could skip some of it. Maybe she could just let him fail. Maybe... A low moan escaped her lips and she slammed the book shut.
Anju sat down at her desk after indicating that Johnny should take a seat somewhere as well. More convinced than ever that she had taken a very wrong route with her student, she closed her eyes and massaged her forehead and temples. She had to think. Think. Think, dammit!
"Johnny," she began. "I believe I have made a grave error. I took advantage of your... youthfulness. I stole your innocence. I don't believe that it is healthy to continue this."
Johnny tried to speak, but Anju hushed him and continued. "Yes, I can say that I didn't know how else to show you. Teach you. Help you to understand. But that would be a falsehood. Other teachers present the same lessons without having to take each student individually and 'show' them the way I showed you. I took advantage. Plain and simple. Now it must stop."
"Last night in the car we were almost seen by your neighbor. Today in Steadman's classroom for gods sake! What if... " Anju looked steadily at her pupil. "Never mind the 'what ifs'. It cannot happen again. It will not. Do you understand?"
Johnny just sat there staring at her. He didn't answer. He didn't nod or shake his head. He just sat there with his hands covering -- or at least trying to cover -- his erection. Staring. Anju stared back, giving no measure yet fighting her own desires that were threatening to give way.
The lessons. She had to concentrate on the lessons. Where had she left off? Where? Anju reached for the text on her desk and opened it to the place she had bookmarked. Sweet heavens! She remembered now. They had been dealing with the female genitalia, more specifically female orgasms. And then fertilization.
Maybe she could skip some of it. Maybe she could just let him fail. Maybe... A low moan escaped her lips and she slammed the book shut.
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The boy just stands there, listening to what his teacher has to say. His erection refusing to go down despite what she is saying. In fact, it continues to lengthen and thicken as his desires increase.
"Last night in the car we were almost seen by your neighbor..."
He can still hear her asking him what he wants her to do in the car. Feeling the touch of her warm hand around his aching cock. He wishes she would touch him now.
"...Today in Steadman's classroom for gods sake!"
He almost groans at loud as he remember them on Steadman's table with her legs wrapped around his naked body. His hard aching cock deep inside her tight wet cunt!
The sound of a book slamming brings him momentarily to his senses.
"Have you listen to a word I am saying?" Chowdry asks, her chest rippling under her blouse at the action. He looks at her full brown lips.
Then the lustful daze is back. Unable to stop himself, unwilling to stop himself, the boy pulls his hands away from the front of his trousers and slowly moves them up to his belt. His eyes still on her, full of lust, he slowly unbuckles himself, followed by undoing his flies before pushing his jeans down.
"Wha...Johnny what are you doing?" But she doesn't make a move to stop him.
He doesn't answer. His eyes staring into that of his Indian teacher as his hands then reaches for his obscenely bulging pants and slowly, very slowly, pulls them down. Releasing what is so hard and aching.
The action causes the target of his desire to gasp...
(OOC: My 2000th post and what a good thread to use it in.
)The boy just stands there, listening to what his teacher has to say. His erection refusing to go down despite what she is saying. In fact, it continues to lengthen and thicken as his desires increase.
"Last night in the car we were almost seen by your neighbor..."
He can still hear her asking him what he wants her to do in the car. Feeling the touch of her warm hand around his aching cock. He wishes she would touch him now.
"...Today in Steadman's classroom for gods sake!"
He almost groans at loud as he remember them on Steadman's table with her legs wrapped around his naked body. His hard aching cock deep inside her tight wet cunt!
The sound of a book slamming brings him momentarily to his senses.
"Have you listen to a word I am saying?" Chowdry asks, her chest rippling under her blouse at the action. He looks at her full brown lips.
Then the lustful daze is back. Unable to stop himself, unwilling to stop himself, the boy pulls his hands away from the front of his trousers and slowly moves them up to his belt. His eyes still on her, full of lust, he slowly unbuckles himself, followed by undoing his flies before pushing his jeans down.
"Wha...Johnny what are you doing?" But she doesn't make a move to stop him.
He doesn't answer. His eyes staring into that of his Indian teacher as his hands then reaches for his obscenely bulging pants and slowly, very slowly, pulls them down. Releasing what is so hard and aching.
The action causes the target of his desire to gasp...
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Happy 2000! Imagine how many you'd have if you didn't keep killing off your other guys? (Poor things) 
Anju was determined to keep her gaze locked on Johnny's face, but when she heard the sound of his zipper lowering, so did her eyes. It amazed her really. The fact that he was bold enough to display himself this way in front of her. It wasn't hubris -- just desire. Plain and simple. He wanted her and needed her to see just how much.
Sanjit had never stood this way before her. Never showed her his prurient craving, his lustful arousal. Truth was, Sanjit probably never had sex with her out of need or want, just out of duty. Yet here was someone standing before her who was both willing to please as well as to be pleased. And she was going to refuse him. Or at least try.
Her intake of breath was as audible as a gunshot in the quietude of the study. The boy's penis was achingly erect. Long, thick and swollen, its skin was stretched tautly and accentuated by its crowning purple head which was smooth and shiny and tipped with a glistening droplet of precum as it bobbed before her. Anju's nipples stiffened in response. The tormenting emptiness deep in her belly ached to be filled. But she would resist. She could resist.
"Ohh, Johnny... " she said softly, while struggling to remain disciplined. "This can't happen any more. It's just... "
The boy took a step forward, his hand on his cock, stroking gently.
Anju was determined to keep her gaze locked on Johnny's face, but when she heard the sound of his zipper lowering, so did her eyes. It amazed her really. The fact that he was bold enough to display himself this way in front of her. It wasn't hubris -- just desire. Plain and simple. He wanted her and needed her to see just how much.
Sanjit had never stood this way before her. Never showed her his prurient craving, his lustful arousal. Truth was, Sanjit probably never had sex with her out of need or want, just out of duty. Yet here was someone standing before her who was both willing to please as well as to be pleased. And she was going to refuse him. Or at least try.
Her intake of breath was as audible as a gunshot in the quietude of the study. The boy's penis was achingly erect. Long, thick and swollen, its skin was stretched tautly and accentuated by its crowning purple head which was smooth and shiny and tipped with a glistening droplet of precum as it bobbed before her. Anju's nipples stiffened in response. The tormenting emptiness deep in her belly ached to be filled. But she would resist. She could resist.
"Ohh, Johnny... " she said softly, while struggling to remain disciplined. "This can't happen any more. It's just... "
The boy took a step forward, his hand on his cock, stroking gently.
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Johnny
The boy does not listen to her pleas as he steps out of his pants and walks in a lustful daze towards her.
"Please....Johnny." The Indian teacher moans, her eyes on his pulsating shaft as it wobbles in reaction to his movement.
Bang!
Johnny freezes.
"Gods!" Exclaims his teacher. "That was the front door."...
The boy does not listen to her pleas as he steps out of his pants and walks in a lustful daze towards her.
"Please....Johnny." The Indian teacher moans, her eyes on his pulsating shaft as it wobbles in reaction to his movement.
Bang!
Johnny freezes.
"Gods!" Exclaims his teacher. "That was the front door."...
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Anju could hear muffled voices, and they were fast approaching her study. This was as sure a sign as any that she had almost done -- yet again -- something that she should not. "Put your trousers on and stay until I call you," she hissed. "Hurry."
Not waiting to see whether or not her student would comply with her order, Anju stepped out of the room closing the door behind herself. It was her husband. And her son!!
"Max!" Anju held out her arms to embrace him as he leaned down to kiss her. "I didn't think you were due back til the week's end?" she said to her husband over their son's shoulder.
"Max met me in Tokyo to close the deal and suggested we come home early so he could spend some time with you."
Was it her imagination or did he seem disappointed to have had to cut his trip short? No matter. Max was here and she was thrilled to see him.
Holding him at arm's length, she grinned happily forgetting the near catastrophe that had almost occurred. "Let me get a better look at you! You look like you've grown even taller since I last saw you! Where is that lovely wife of yours? Have you brought her along as well?"
Max was a full head (or more) taller than her husband. Anju was proud to say that he'd gotten his height from her side of the family -- even if she had not. She'd hated the fact that he'd moved to the States to be closer to his wife's family and sometimes missed him terribly. Even at twenty eight, and married or not, Max would always be her baby -- and her pride and joy.
"Yes, ma. Ritu has come with me. She's in the bathroom. As for taller... No, I haven't grown. Perhaps you have shrunk?"
"Mother! Look what I found!"
Anju turned and felt the flush rise to her face. It was her daughter-in-law with Johnny Baker in tow. Ritu must have gone into her study looking for her.
"Ritu!" Anju hugged her tightly and then turned back to her husband and son. "This," she said, "is the student I have been tutoring, Johnny Baker. Johnny, this is my husband, Mr. Chowdry and our son Max. I see you've already met my daughter-in-law, Ritu."
Johnny shook hands with the two men and exchanged pleasantries until Anju took him by the arm and squeezing tightly, ushered him almost unceremoniously to the door. "We'll speak tomorrow in school and plan out the rest of our week, Johnny. We've had a reprieve for this evening's lesson it seems."
"Oh, let him stay a bit, Mother. We stopped at the bakery on the way and picked up some sweets. We'll get fat if we don't share at least some of them. What do you think, Johnny? Stay for a treat. I promise we won't let her take you into the study for the remainder of your lesson."
Helpless to refuse her son's wife's invitation without giving a valid reason, Anju looked from Ritu to her son to her husband and then to Johnny hoping that he would decline on his own.
Not waiting to see whether or not her student would comply with her order, Anju stepped out of the room closing the door behind herself. It was her husband. And her son!!
"Max!" Anju held out her arms to embrace him as he leaned down to kiss her. "I didn't think you were due back til the week's end?" she said to her husband over their son's shoulder.
"Max met me in Tokyo to close the deal and suggested we come home early so he could spend some time with you."
Was it her imagination or did he seem disappointed to have had to cut his trip short? No matter. Max was here and she was thrilled to see him.
Holding him at arm's length, she grinned happily forgetting the near catastrophe that had almost occurred. "Let me get a better look at you! You look like you've grown even taller since I last saw you! Where is that lovely wife of yours? Have you brought her along as well?"
Max was a full head (or more) taller than her husband. Anju was proud to say that he'd gotten his height from her side of the family -- even if she had not. She'd hated the fact that he'd moved to the States to be closer to his wife's family and sometimes missed him terribly. Even at twenty eight, and married or not, Max would always be her baby -- and her pride and joy.
"Yes, ma. Ritu has come with me. She's in the bathroom. As for taller... No, I haven't grown. Perhaps you have shrunk?"
"Mother! Look what I found!"
Anju turned and felt the flush rise to her face. It was her daughter-in-law with Johnny Baker in tow. Ritu must have gone into her study looking for her.
"Ritu!" Anju hugged her tightly and then turned back to her husband and son. "This," she said, "is the student I have been tutoring, Johnny Baker. Johnny, this is my husband, Mr. Chowdry and our son Max. I see you've already met my daughter-in-law, Ritu."
Johnny shook hands with the two men and exchanged pleasantries until Anju took him by the arm and squeezing tightly, ushered him almost unceremoniously to the door. "We'll speak tomorrow in school and plan out the rest of our week, Johnny. We've had a reprieve for this evening's lesson it seems."
"Oh, let him stay a bit, Mother. We stopped at the bakery on the way and picked up some sweets. We'll get fat if we don't share at least some of them. What do you think, Johnny? Stay for a treat. I promise we won't let her take you into the study for the remainder of your lesson."
Helpless to refuse her son's wife's invitation without giving a valid reason, Anju looked from Ritu to her son to her husband and then to Johnny hoping that he would decline on his own.
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Johnny
He can feel his heart thudding violently in his chest as he sees Chowdry leave the room. A moment later, he hears voices.
Fuck! I got to get dressed!
Frantically, he tries to pull up his jeans only to be thwarted by his jutting erection. He is still struggling with his pants when he hears the door opens again. Expecting it to be Mrs Chowdry coming back in to tell him to hurry, he is flabbergasted to see a much younger Indian woman standing there, her mouth open.
Terrified out of his skin, the boy freezes and can only watch as the woman closes the door behind her.
"I thought I heard voices when I saw Mother come out of here." The woman says with a twinkle in her eyes, the same eyes that are firmly locked on his towering erection.
Galvanized by her voice, the boy makes one valiant effort and successfully pulls his jeans up and over his raging erection.
"I can see why Mother likes doing 'home tutoring'." She says with a wry smile. Johnny feels his face go pale.
"It's alright." She says, seeing the look on his face. "I won't tell anyone." She pauses. "Though she is very lucky. I wish Max was that big." On the last comment, she glances at his bulging groin. "You had better cover it up with your t-shirt though. We don't want the other men see what you got."
Doing just that, the dazed lad feels his hand being grabbed and being whisked out of the room to join the others.
"Mother! Look what I found!" The woman says.
"Ritu!" He watches as Chowdry hugs the woman tightly. Moving away, she introduces him to the rest of her family.
"This is the student I have been tutoring, Johnny Baker. Johnny, this is my husband, Mr. Chowdry and our son Max. I see you've already met my daughter-in-law, Ritu."
A quick handshake with the two Indian men and Johnny finds himself being ferried out of the room towards the door.
"We'll speak tomorrow in school and plan out the rest of our week, Johnny. We've had a reprieve for this evening's lesson it seems."
"Oh, let him stay a bit, Mother. We stopped at the bakery on the way and picked up some sweets. We'll get fat if we don't share at least some of them. What do you think, Johnny? Stay for a treat. I promise we won't let her take you into the study for the remainder of your lesson."
The boy blushes as Ritu gives him a smile, knowing exactly what she is talking about.
"I-I should.." He starts but is cut off by Ritu.
"It's not that late and besides we can never have too many young men around. Can we, Mother?"
"Well..." This time it is Chowdry who is cut off.
"That settles it then." Ritu says as she comes forward and once again grabs Johnny's hand. "You can sit next to me."
Knowing that he hasn't much of a choice, he follows her meekly into the living room...
He can feel his heart thudding violently in his chest as he sees Chowdry leave the room. A moment later, he hears voices.
Fuck! I got to get dressed!
Frantically, he tries to pull up his jeans only to be thwarted by his jutting erection. He is still struggling with his pants when he hears the door opens again. Expecting it to be Mrs Chowdry coming back in to tell him to hurry, he is flabbergasted to see a much younger Indian woman standing there, her mouth open.
Terrified out of his skin, the boy freezes and can only watch as the woman closes the door behind her.
"I thought I heard voices when I saw Mother come out of here." The woman says with a twinkle in her eyes, the same eyes that are firmly locked on his towering erection.
Galvanized by her voice, the boy makes one valiant effort and successfully pulls his jeans up and over his raging erection.
"I can see why Mother likes doing 'home tutoring'." She says with a wry smile. Johnny feels his face go pale.
"It's alright." She says, seeing the look on his face. "I won't tell anyone." She pauses. "Though she is very lucky. I wish Max was that big." On the last comment, she glances at his bulging groin. "You had better cover it up with your t-shirt though. We don't want the other men see what you got."
Doing just that, the dazed lad feels his hand being grabbed and being whisked out of the room to join the others.
"Mother! Look what I found!" The woman says.
"Ritu!" He watches as Chowdry hugs the woman tightly. Moving away, she introduces him to the rest of her family.
"This is the student I have been tutoring, Johnny Baker. Johnny, this is my husband, Mr. Chowdry and our son Max. I see you've already met my daughter-in-law, Ritu."
A quick handshake with the two Indian men and Johnny finds himself being ferried out of the room towards the door.
"We'll speak tomorrow in school and plan out the rest of our week, Johnny. We've had a reprieve for this evening's lesson it seems."
"Oh, let him stay a bit, Mother. We stopped at the bakery on the way and picked up some sweets. We'll get fat if we don't share at least some of them. What do you think, Johnny? Stay for a treat. I promise we won't let her take you into the study for the remainder of your lesson."
The boy blushes as Ritu gives him a smile, knowing exactly what she is talking about.
"I-I should.." He starts but is cut off by Ritu.
"It's not that late and besides we can never have too many young men around. Can we, Mother?"
"Well..." This time it is Chowdry who is cut off.
"That settles it then." Ritu says as she comes forward and once again grabs Johnny's hand. "You can sit next to me."
Knowing that he hasn't much of a choice, he follows her meekly into the living room...
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The company was pleasant. Anju and Max did some catching up and Ritu monopolized Johnny's attention. Sanjit, reticent as always, sat in his chair pouring through the mail that had come while he was away.
She didn't know whether to be relieved that her daughter in law was paying such close attention to her pupil or jealous at the fact that he seemed to be quite smitten by her. Johnny's telltale shifting indicated that he was more than just a little smitten, in fact, and even though she knew that their little dalliance was inherently wrong, Anju felt a twinge or two of her own as the evening passed.
After what seemed an interminable time it was over, Anju offering to drive Johnny home. "No, Mother. You've had a long day. I will take him for you. You have an early start tomorrow and all I have to do is laze about," her daughter in law interjected.
Something in that ignited a tiny spark of what could only be jealousy, but how could Anju refuse or argue Ritu's offer without raising some suspicions? Of course she knew there was no way that Ritu could suspect or even consider anything of the sort, but even so... This guilt thing would be the end of her yet.
She didn't know whether to be relieved that her daughter in law was paying such close attention to her pupil or jealous at the fact that he seemed to be quite smitten by her. Johnny's telltale shifting indicated that he was more than just a little smitten, in fact, and even though she knew that their little dalliance was inherently wrong, Anju felt a twinge or two of her own as the evening passed.
After what seemed an interminable time it was over, Anju offering to drive Johnny home. "No, Mother. You've had a long day. I will take him for you. You have an early start tomorrow and all I have to do is laze about," her daughter in law interjected.
Something in that ignited a tiny spark of what could only be jealousy, but how could Anju refuse or argue Ritu's offer without raising some suspicions? Of course she knew there was no way that Ritu could suspect or even consider anything of the sort, but even so... This guilt thing would be the end of her yet.
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Johnny
The evening goes slowly for the frightened boy. His only thought being: Will she tell the others what she has seen?' which makes Ritu's attention to him even more flustering. Finally he finds himself being escorted out through the door after Ritu had offered to drive him home.
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
"Erm yes, thanks." He answers, feeling somewhat relieved that he is finally out of the house but still unsure what this woman will do.
"Johnny? I was talking to you. Where do you live?"...
The evening goes slowly for the frightened boy. His only thought being: Will she tell the others what she has seen?' which makes Ritu's attention to him even more flustering. Finally he finds himself being escorted out through the door after Ritu had offered to drive him home.
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
"Erm yes, thanks." He answers, feeling somewhat relieved that he is finally out of the house but still unsure what this woman will do.
"Johnny? I was talking to you. Where do you live?"...
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Ritu
Ritu never considered being unfaithful to her husband, though she was an incorrigible flirt and tease. What she'd seen in her mother in law's study, had brought out the worse in her -- or was it her best? That sly fox was bonking her student! How deliciously decadent!
She'd spent the evening brushing up against Johnny, defying Anju to say a word and enjoying the boy's reactions to her touch. Max hadn't missed a bit of it, though she knew he was a bit puzzled as to why his mother's pupil. They did this often, she enticing another man to arouse her own. By the time she returned to her in law's home she knew he would be hard and ready. Her pussy was already dripping at the thought of what was in store for her.
"Johnny? I was talking to you. Where do you live?"
The boy blinked. He had been eyeing her up and down without realizing and she couldn't resist running her hand over his thigh, enjoying the flush that rose to his face.
"I'm on Taunton," he answered. "Do you know the way?"
"I do," she replied with a naughty wink as her hand moved higher.
Johnny shifted uncomfortably and she giggled. "I don't suppose you move away from Anju like that."
He didn't answer but she loved the way he was trying to ignore her attentions. Ritu decided to move in for the kill. Her mother in law was one of the most sedate women she'd ever known. The thought of her moaning, crying out in ecstasy as this young stud pounded in and out of her choot made Ritu do a little of her own squirming.
"Tell me how it is with her, Johnny. Is she hot? Does she scream for it? Does she beg? We never hear a peep when Sanjit is home. Then again, he has his own interests... "
Ritu glanced over at the boy, smiling broadly as he moved his hands to cover his lap. "You do have a lovely lund, Johnny. Will you show it to me again?"
She knew she was going further than she'd ever gone before, but the image of Anju spread wide and taking that cock was doing things to her that she had never expected. "Tell me, Johnny. Take your cock out and show me."
Ritu never considered being unfaithful to her husband, though she was an incorrigible flirt and tease. What she'd seen in her mother in law's study, had brought out the worse in her -- or was it her best? That sly fox was bonking her student! How deliciously decadent!
She'd spent the evening brushing up against Johnny, defying Anju to say a word and enjoying the boy's reactions to her touch. Max hadn't missed a bit of it, though she knew he was a bit puzzled as to why his mother's pupil. They did this often, she enticing another man to arouse her own. By the time she returned to her in law's home she knew he would be hard and ready. Her pussy was already dripping at the thought of what was in store for her.
"Johnny? I was talking to you. Where do you live?"
The boy blinked. He had been eyeing her up and down without realizing and she couldn't resist running her hand over his thigh, enjoying the flush that rose to his face.
"I'm on Taunton," he answered. "Do you know the way?"
"I do," she replied with a naughty wink as her hand moved higher.
Johnny shifted uncomfortably and she giggled. "I don't suppose you move away from Anju like that."
He didn't answer but she loved the way he was trying to ignore her attentions. Ritu decided to move in for the kill. Her mother in law was one of the most sedate women she'd ever known. The thought of her moaning, crying out in ecstasy as this young stud pounded in and out of her choot made Ritu do a little of her own squirming.
"Tell me how it is with her, Johnny. Is she hot? Does she scream for it? Does she beg? We never hear a peep when Sanjit is home. Then again, he has his own interests... "
Ritu glanced over at the boy, smiling broadly as he moved his hands to cover his lap. "You do have a lovely lund, Johnny. Will you show it to me again?"
She knew she was going further than she'd ever gone before, but the image of Anju spread wide and taking that cock was doing things to her that she had never expected. "Tell me, Johnny. Take your cock out and show me."
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Johnny
"Johnny? I was talking to you. Where do you live?"
Suddenly the boy realises that he has been staring at her. Not only that, he has been caught. Feeling his cheeks going red, he almost jumps out the car as he sees her reach over and place a hot palm on his leg.
"Erm...I'm on Taunton," he answers, trying not to sound flustered. "Do you..erm.. know the way?"
"I do." she replies with a wink. At the same time, he feels her hand starting to move up, causing him to almost fall out of the car.
"I don't suppose you move away from Anju like that." He hears her giggle.
She know!!!
"Tell me how it is with her, Johnny. Is she hot? Does she scream for it? Does she beg? We never hear a peep when Sanjit is home. Then again, he has his own interests... "
He cannot believe what he is hearing, his blood running cold as he automatically place hands on his lap as he feels her hand getting higher and higher.
"You do have a lovely lund, Johnny. Will you show it to me again?"
What did she just say?
"Tell me, Johnny. Take your cock out and show me."
His heart is thumping like a jackhammer as he feels the car come to a halt. Glancing out the window, he is expecting to see his street. Instead there is only pitch blackness.
Where are they?
Looking back at Ritu, he sees that she has already taken off her seatbelt and is now turned towards him.
"Don't be shy, Johnny. Show me that delicious lund you have hiding in there. " And if to emphasise her words, he watches her switch on the interior light before she slides her hand in between his thighs, practically touching his groin. The sensation causes his cock to jump. Something that does not go unnoticed.
"Oooh! It's growing."
Unable to do anything, he watches in continual disbelief as she slow pulls one hand after the other from his lap. The boy cannot help but gasp as he feels her hot palm slide over him.
"Oh, Johnny. It is big and it's getting bigger!"
And it does, under her burning massage...
"Johnny? I was talking to you. Where do you live?"
Suddenly the boy realises that he has been staring at her. Not only that, he has been caught. Feeling his cheeks going red, he almost jumps out the car as he sees her reach over and place a hot palm on his leg.
"Erm...I'm on Taunton," he answers, trying not to sound flustered. "Do you..erm.. know the way?"
"I do." she replies with a wink. At the same time, he feels her hand starting to move up, causing him to almost fall out of the car.
"I don't suppose you move away from Anju like that." He hears her giggle.
She know!!!
"Tell me how it is with her, Johnny. Is she hot? Does she scream for it? Does she beg? We never hear a peep when Sanjit is home. Then again, he has his own interests... "
He cannot believe what he is hearing, his blood running cold as he automatically place hands on his lap as he feels her hand getting higher and higher.
"You do have a lovely lund, Johnny. Will you show it to me again?"
What did she just say?
"Tell me, Johnny. Take your cock out and show me."
His heart is thumping like a jackhammer as he feels the car come to a halt. Glancing out the window, he is expecting to see his street. Instead there is only pitch blackness.
Where are they?
Looking back at Ritu, he sees that she has already taken off her seatbelt and is now turned towards him.
"Don't be shy, Johnny. Show me that delicious lund you have hiding in there. " And if to emphasise her words, he watches her switch on the interior light before she slides her hand in between his thighs, practically touching his groin. The sensation causes his cock to jump. Something that does not go unnoticed.
"Oooh! It's growing."
Unable to do anything, he watches in continual disbelief as she slow pulls one hand after the other from his lap. The boy cannot help but gasp as he feels her hot palm slide over him.
"Oh, Johnny. It is big and it's getting bigger!"
And it does, under her burning massage...
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Ritu
Ritu pressed her thighs together as she stroked Johnny's rapidly growing cock through his jeans. She had no intention of actually fucking the boy, but she did want to see it again, get a much closer look than the brief glimpse she'd had in her mother in law's study.
"Do you like that, Johnny? Wouldn't it feel better if... " Not waiting for his answer, Ritu unbuckled Johnny's belt and began to lower his zipper. "Lift up," she murmured, knowing that he would have to lower his trousers to let that monster loose.
"Oh... It is lovely!" she exclaimed as it burst free and bobbed proudly in front of her. Ritu had always thought Max was big, but this... She wondered how Anju took it all. The mere thought made her entire body shiver.
"Does she suck you, Johnny? Has anyone ever? Do you like it?" All the while, Ritu's mouth was moving closer as her hand continued to stroke. She didn't know if it would fit, but she was more than willing to try.
Ritu pressed her thighs together as she stroked Johnny's rapidly growing cock through his jeans. She had no intention of actually fucking the boy, but she did want to see it again, get a much closer look than the brief glimpse she'd had in her mother in law's study.
"Do you like that, Johnny? Wouldn't it feel better if... " Not waiting for his answer, Ritu unbuckled Johnny's belt and began to lower his zipper. "Lift up," she murmured, knowing that he would have to lower his trousers to let that monster loose.
"Oh... It is lovely!" she exclaimed as it burst free and bobbed proudly in front of her. Ritu had always thought Max was big, but this... She wondered how Anju took it all. The mere thought made her entire body shiver.
"Does she suck you, Johnny? Has anyone ever? Do you like it?" All the while, Ritu's mouth was moving closer as her hand continued to stroke. She didn't know if it would fit, but she was more than willing to try.
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