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All you horny guys, my dick salutes you, and to all the pussy queens, I greet you with a finger in your wet cunt. I’m Arjun, 26 years old, 5’10”, fair, with a gym-built body that makes girls melt. My eyes are full of lust, and no girl feels like a sister to me—they’re all fuckable. My fucking exploits are famous in the city, and today, I’m sharing a fresh, steamy story from my government school job. This tale is so hot it’ll make dicks hard and pussies drip.
At my school, there was Masoomi, a 25-year-old virgin beauty. Fair, juicy body, 34-32-36 figure, and a face that could set your cock on fire. She always wore tight salwar suits, her big, round boobs barely hidden under her dupatta, their shape teasing me until my 8-inch dick stood rock hard. Her 36-inch ass was soft, round, like a ripe peach begging to be squeezed. She came from a decent family, always polite, but her eyes had a spark that screamed she wanted it. When she joined, my head spun with dirty thoughts. I’m married, but my cock doesn’t care about that shit.
At first, our chats were formal. I’d compliment her, “Masoomi, you’re looking damn sexy today!” She’d blush, lower her head, and mumble, “Thanks.” Slowly, we became close. We taught poor kids together, but my mind was on fucking her brains out. Whenever I got a chance, I’d sneak to the bathroom and jerk off thinking of her. One day, I fucked up big time. I was in the bathroom, door unlocked by mistake, stroking my 8-inch cock hard, moaning, “Masoomi, just give me your pussy once! You’re such a hot piece! I’ll suck and fuck your cunt… I love you… I love you!”
Suddenly, Masoomi walked in needing to pee. She saw me, cock in hand, and her eyes popped out. She ran off without a word. I was fucked, drowning in shame, wondering how to explain. For days, she didn’t talk to me. Then one day, she broke the ice, “Arjun, you were jerking off to my name, weren’t you?” I nodded, embarrassed. She grinned, “Did it feel good?” I said, “Fucking amazing.” That broke the ice, and our friendship was back on. I could tell she was hinting at wanting my cock.
One day, she went to the store room where old government books were kept—a place no one visited. I saw my chance and followed her. In the dark room, I grabbed her waist from behind. She gasped, “Arjun, what the fuck are you doing?” I growled, “No more jerking off to you. Today, I’m fucking you for real!” I pulled her close, pressing my hard cock against her ass. I started kissing her neck, cheeks, and ears. Her breathing got heavy, and she moaned, “Aahh… sss… Arjun… uhh…” Her body was heating up, trembling under my touch.
I turned her around, grabbed her shoulders, and slammed my lips on her soft, pink ones. She’d put on copper-brown lipstick, making her look like a fucking goddess. I sucked her lips, her lipstick smearing into my mouth. She was shy, melting with embarrassment, but her resistance was fading. I hugged her tight, running my hands down her back. She whispered, “I love you, Arjun… I love you…” I said, “I love you, Masoomi,” and we went wild, kissing like animals.
My body was on fire, my cock throbbing in my pants. She started kissing me back, her lips on my cheeks, her 34-inch tits pressing against my chest. I slid my hands down to her 36-inch ass, squeezing it over her pajama. She moaned, “Aahh… uhh… sss… Arjun…” Her ass was so soft, like dough in my hands. I kneaded it hard, her moans getting louder, driving me crazy.
I growled, “Bitch, let me squeeze those juicy tits!” She moved her dupatta, and I grabbed her big, firm boobs over her suit, pressing them hard. She whimpered, “Oww… oww… aahh…” The store room was risky—any kid could walk in—but my lust didn’t give a fuck. I tried pulling her suit up to free her tits, but it was too tight. My cock was raging. My hand slid down to her pussy, rubbing it over her pajama. She leaned on my shoulder, spreading her legs, giving me access. I rubbed her cunt harder, and she moaned, “Aahh… sss… haa… haa…” Her sexy sounds made my dick twitch.
I kept rubbing her pussy, and she went limp, lost in pleasure, standing with my support. I wanted to taste her cunt. Just then, a kid barged in, “Sir, the kids are making noise!” I shooed him away, “Go, shut them up, I’m coming!” and went back to rubbing Masoomi’s pussy. For 10 minutes, I worked her cunt over her pajama, then knelt down. I untied her pajama, slid it down, and pulled her panties off.
I said, “Baby, stand straight, let me eat your pussy!” She spread her legs, and I buried my face in her cunt. The store room was dark, perfect for our dirty game. Her pussy tasted salty, like fucking heaven. I licked it, slurping loudly, her thick, black pubic hair tickling my nose, the musky smell driving me wild. I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and shoved my tongue deep inside. She screamed, “Oww… oww… sss… haa… haa…” I sucked her clit, licked her folds, and tongue-fucked her for 15 minutes. Her moans got louder, her body shaking. Then a parent’s voice interrupted, “Master sahab?” We had to stop, fixed our clothes, and slipped out.
Days later, we got another shot. Few kids showed up that day. During the break, I signaled Masoomi, and she went to the store room. I followed, locking the door. I said, “Masoomi, strip now!” A big table sat in the room—perfect for fucking. She took off her salwar-kameez, I ditched my shirt and pants. She lay on the table, and I pulled off my underwear, climbing over her. She removed her bra and panties, her 34-inch tits bare before me. I grabbed them, squeezing hard. She moaned, “Unh… unh… aahh… sss…” Her tits were firm, juicy, with dark nipples circled by darker areolas. I sucked one tit, kneading the other, biting her nipple gently.
She groaned, “Ohh… ohh… Arjun… aahh…” Her body quivered as I devoured her tits, sucking and biting like a starving man. I said, “Suck my cock, take it in your mouth!” She slid off the table, knelt, and grabbed my 8-inch dick, stroking it fast. I growled, “Suck it, baby, make me happy!” She rubbed my cock on her tits, then took it in her mouth, sucking like a pro. I moaned, “Hnn… hnn… sss… haa…” She sucked hard, her tongue swirling around my tip. I grabbed her head and fucked her mouth, her lips tight around my shaft. She played with my balls, making my body tingle. For 15 minutes, she sucked my cock, driving me insane with pleasure.
I said, “Lie on the table!” She did, her pussy shaved clean, pink, and fucking cute. I dove in, licking her cunt again. She screamed, “Mommy… mommy… sss… haa…” I chewed her pussy lips, sucked her clit, and tongue-fucked her deep. She begged, “Arjun, eat my pussy harder, make me cum!” I went wild, licking and sucking her juicy cunt. She said, “Arjun, shove your dick in, destroy my pussy!” I stroked my cock, got it rock hard, and slid it into her tight hole. She screamed, “Aahh… eee… ohh… mommy…” I spread her legs on the table and started pounding. The sound of my cock slamming her pussy—fap-fap-fap—filled the room.
I fucked her with long, deep thrusts, her moans “Aahh… uhh… sss…” fueling my lust. She locked her fingers with mine, and I pounded harder, my hips slamming into her. Her tight pussy gripped my cock, driving me wild. I fucked her like a machine, her body sliding on the table. I felt my cum building but held back, wanting to prolong the fuck. Finally, I couldn’t hold it and came inside her pussy. We fixed our clothes and left the store room. Now, Masoomi lets me fuck her in school without hesitation. How was my story? Let me know!