The Story in English will be told in the footsteps of Kritika as the teacher. This is a true-life Story in English that one of my followers has experienced and I’m writing it in her place.
To tell the Story in English In the end, I am Kritika an authentic Bangalorean. My wife and I are happy together and have no children. I am 30 years old. My husband is employed at an organization that sells. We had a wonderful marriage of love marriage(my husband is a senior in college) 9 years and running.
I hold a master’s degree in English and am currently a professor. Following Covid, I switched jobs as a professor at Koramangala to a university at Yelahanka to earn a higher salary. This was the main reason for Kritika coming into my life. (Teacher Sex Stories)
My name was presented to each of the faculties on the very first day of the brand-new college. After the introductions, it became apparent that I was the smallest faculty member in the college. The first time I saw it I observed Kritika from the balcony of the college as he played a spirited football and ran with his ball. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
On the second day of my college I saw Kritika Bakshi as one of my classmates. Kritika was a strong and tall person. He was one row back of the bench which attracted me to him. (Teacher Sex Stories)
An interesting backStory in English A back Story in English: We wanted to have fun in the beginning stages of marriage. Therefore, we resisted children using sexual protection for about three years. In the following three years we looked for a baby however I was unable to think of one. When the desire for a child grew we began consultations with Gynecologists.
Because of the nature of our work and the exploring of one another the mutual desire for sexual activity had slowed down drastically. We would have sexual relations only during ovulation and he was in the station. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
His fascination with me has been so swollen that he no longer even sees me when he is talking. He is almost able to keep himself buried deep in his phone. My sexual cravings and hunger were never satisfied. There were times when I would have to scream to satisfy my physical hunger. I was still in the mood for more thrilling and erotic thrills. (Teacher Sex Stories)
The day I am writing this: On a weekend, when my husband was not at the station I went to a restaurant for dinner. As I ordered food, I noticed Kritika and his companions in the restaurant’s path. I observed his unruly walking.
Kritika instantly turned around and was looking at me. As Kritika’s eyes landed on me, a surge of electricity rushed through my body and my eyes swung. He smiled softly and kept gazing at me every now and then. After I finished my meal I walked out and got my car for home. (Teacher Sex Stories)
After driving for a couple of millimeters, I saw Kritika walking by himself along the footpath. I pulled my car over to the side and honked. I asked Kritika, “Come. I’ll take you home.” Kritika initially refused because the man was high from a kick. At my request that he sit beside me. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
I could tell from my smells that the man must have been very drunk.
I asked him “Yenu party, na?” (What is a party you’re talking about?)
Kritika: “Yeah, slightly.” (scratching his head)
Kritika: “Does your family know?”
Kritika: “No, they will kill me.”
Kritika: “How will you manage now?”
Kritika: “I will go straight to the room.”
I dropped him off near the home. After dropping the boy off I watched him stroll to his house. An irrational thought led me to feel my hand move through my panty. I shook my hand, thinking of Kritika as he slowly walked away from my view. Then I drove back home. sat in the shower and smiled as I imagined Kritika. (Teacher Sex Stories)
I dried off after the shower and poured a glass whiskey. I enjoyed the whiskey in a neat way and then poured another glass. Following two drinks, I fell asleep onto the bed without clothes. I smirked in disbelief and thought about my filthy imagination. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
I delocked my phone and then swung through Instagram posts, and discovered an email from Kritika. My account was not private. I didn’t accept the request. I browsed through Kritika’s Instagram account to see his pictures and reels. I began to rub my body and thinking of him. (Teacher Sex Stories)
I slowly rubbed my fleshy bosoms and massaged with my fingers my nipples that were erect. Then I squeezed them with force and then ran my fingers towards the forest of my pussy that was already damp. I was moaning. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
I was thinking about Kritika and tapped my Pussy to make a ejaculation. I was so happy, after a lengthy time I was content with the result. Kritika is a perfect satisfaction for my desires.
The following weekend, I wore the top of a tight T-shirt that created the outline of my massive breasts, and skinny jeans clinging to my legs. I made up to my spouse that I had a guest was planning to visit for dinner. I parked my car and drove to the restaurant that I went to previous week. I was hoping that we would meet Kritika. (Teacher Sex Stories)
When I entered the restaurant, my eyes raced over the place for any glimpse of Kritika. But I was disappointed to see Kritika. I went to the restaurant and ordered food.
While I was drinking the soup Kritika was walking through the eatery’s entrance. He was however with his fellow students whom I had as my other students. As they were looking at me, all of students were wishing me, and I realized that they were all drunk and buzzing. My eyes got caught by Kritika I was smitten with a little blush.
Kritika was looking at me from head to toe. There was a chemistry between messages being exchanged by the look of his eyes. I requested that they be in my chair. However, they were not happy and sat at an alternative table. (Teacher Sex Stories)
As with the love of their lives, there was usually only a brief glance between Kritika and me during dinner. I waited for the party to go out of the establishment prior to me. I walked slowly to the car, and began the engine.
I also saw Kritika in the same spot He seemed to be waiting at the door of my car. As I pulled up my car, Kritika appeared and sat inside the vehicle. We began to talk. He shared with me his difficulties in speaking English and also his difficulty speaking in a crowd with confidence. Kritika was smelling of the weed and alcohol. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
Kritika wanted to know my suggestions for improving his stage-speaking skills. He offered to help out on the annual event this year. As we talked to him his eyes rolled uncontrollably over my thighs. I noticed him adjusting the tightness of his pants. I was ecstatic to see his focus on my lusty body.
I was shocked to discover that, as his teacher I was like a seductress him. I was correcting his eyes and gracefully kWildfantasying his body with the intention that of his seatbelt. As I walked by his home I prevented him from unbuckling his seatbelt because it was blocked. It was to be taken off cautiously (an open-eye deceit). (Teacher Sex Stories)
I bent down so that my boobs softly be in contact with his shoulder. I pushed further to pull my boobs on his shoulders. The scent of his body scent and felt a faint frown. My eyes gazed at his enormous male erection and I gently kWildfantasyed my fingers.
I could see the pant look look into his eyes, and he gave the naughty smile. He was completely disorientated and lost. He woke and headed to go home (turning several times to look at the car). I waved my hands with smile and he made an uninterested look. The night I was dreaming about all the scenarios. I smacked my Pussy Licking twice. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
Following this incident, we talked less. I felt guilty, and a sense that I was part of a larger community was a trigger for me to return to my the reality. I behaved like nothing had happened and everything was fine. (Teacher Sex Stories)
Without taking too long I’ll jump right down into the day of our annual celebration. Prior to the annual day we spoke several times regarding the motive behind helping him to anchor the annual day. Every time we met there was a moment when one or both things made it more difficult to connect between us.
Annual day:
The ceremony began at 6 pm. I wished him well. Kritika was a great host of events, along with a female host. My attention was on Kritika throughout the performance. He looked very handsome.
The show was over at 11 pm. After the show was over the actor was with his entire group of friends. But Kritika’s eyes looked around the auditorium, and he spotted mine. I looked him over from knee to head and then gave him a sweet smile. After that I slowly walked towards the parking area.
As I walked I turned to check if Kritika was still following me. I unlocked the car and sat down in the car. I didn’t start my car’s engine and waited for Kritika. Kritika was walking slowly toward the car’s mirror. I opened the doors, and he was inside, no words spoken.
I drove the car to Doddaballapur and I stopped at a dark and empty corner, with no sign of any people. I went to Kritika and asked him “Do you want to?” Kritika smiled. I said, “Get in the backseat.” (Teacher Sex Stories)
Kritika got out of the car and went into the back seat. I looked around and stepped into the cramped rear seat of the car. I declared, “We will not do it if you don’t want to.” In the night’s pitch,, I could only hear the sound of our pounding breathing. Kritika was looking blankly at me and his eyes were fixed on my lips.
I held his face with my hands. It was easy to feel the warm breath on my skin. My lips eagerly slid across his lips and we kWildfantasyed wet with our lips squeezing against each other. My lower lip and my upper lips, and drinking my saliva. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
Our kWildfantasy continued for a while as he took off the saree’s drape. He loosened my bra and blouse in a hurry across my shoulders. Kritika’s firm hands grabbed my thighs simultaneously with both of his hands and squeezed them more. I could not stop and I started crying and breathing heavily. (Teacher Sex Stories)
I dragged my hands across his Dick and grasped the enormous bulge on his pants. I started massaging the enormous Dick. I was hoping to see his massive the Dick move inside my warm, wet sexy fucksy. In the tiny, cramped space I took off my pants. Kritika was quick to pull his pants to the floor. (Teacher Sex Story in English)
I swiftly climbed over him, our sweaty bodies colliding. Wearing half-separated clothes I placed his Dick by my hand, and then I pushed the Dick hard into mine. I put his lips back and moved my navel in the direction of his massive rod. I was muttering a lot with every stroke of Kritika.
My pussy was lubricated as never before. I was in awe and my pleasure went to a whole new level. Kritika began supping my erect nipples and his Dick pushed harder and further into me. I was able to spit out a loud moan that was just too quick for me. (Teacher Sex Stories)
Kritika kept pushing against me, and then he slammed me into the ground. After we relieved ourselves after the sex, we left without conversations between us. The sex was extremely intense.
I hope you liked the Story in English. Thanks to all Wildfantasy readers.
