Neeta Teachers Math Tuitions

Neeta Teacher's Maths Tutions

This is about the time when I had just started attending the college. Well, I was facing a nightmare with the number of subjects had increased drastically.

Mathematics was applied mathematics: Calculus, Derivative, Integration and Trigonometry were already over my head previously. As such the maths as Algebra and Geometry was too much for me and so the bifurcation of maths was the changing point in my education life. I could barely understand the equations and polynomials but calculus and differential equations and integration now on shaky ground and now with applied mathematics based on it, were real pain in ass.

Our teacher was Mrs. Parvinder. She was an old lady of 52. She was not keeping well. She had been advised by her doctor to stay home. But she always replied that the school was her home. She was going to be replaced next year. Mrs. Parvinder was a good teacher but the only problem is that I never understood what she said in class. Of course, I had a mental block towards maths not others, who would solve the problems even before Mrs. Parvinder would solve it on blackboard.

I still remember that dreadful day. The results for the first test were going to be announced. We were going to get the applied mathematics papers to see where we had committed the mistakes.

Mrs. Parvinder had fallen ill and so she had appointed a friend of hers to teach us maths as her replacement. Mrs. Neeta was a 26 year old beautiful lady. She came to our class and the whole class was silent. Neeta was well built. I was sure she was an exercise freak by the way her figure was looking. Her tits were medium and her buttocks were perfect. But the most crucial factor, she wore her saree very tight to her body, displaying all her charm to us innocents. I was amazed at her beauty. Neeta was calm when she addressed the class saying,

"The response paper of your class were excellent. Baring a single student everybody has cleared and more than 70% have got almost full marks."

I was sure. I was doomed. I was sure that single student was me. Neeta had started distributing the papers for referring. I went as my number was called and as I took the papers in my hands tears rolled down my eyes. It was I. Neeta looked at me. I am not sure for how much time she was looking at me crying but then she touched my hand and said,

"Don't worry! I know some people don't understand applied maths. If you meet me after the class, I would like to talk to you personally."

I just nodded and sat aside.

The full lecture I was just dreaming of what to expect and say when I reach home. Neeta saw me in this state many times during the lecture but did not say anything to me.

After the lecture she called me in the teachers' room. I told her explicitly,

"Teacher, I am no good. I did not like maths and still hate it. I can't understand anything. It is the toughest subject."

Neeta looking at me from all different angles. Yes I was handsome and innocent at that point of time. But now I know completely what she was thinking about. Anyway, she said,

"Call your mother to college tomorrow. I will talk to her and start giving you tuitions."

I nodded and left. At home I got good firing from everybody. But then mother agreed to come to college. I was waiting outside the teachers' room. My mother came out followed by Neeta. Oh! Neeta was wearing a tight punjabi dress. Her breasts I saw were looking big and I could clearly make out her nipples in her dress. She adjusted her chunneri obstructing my vision. Neeta was really looking gorgeous that day.

Mother told me that she had discussed with Neeta teacher and that I should go for tuitions at Neeta's house thrice a week. I nodded and thought why not? Anyway I am bored after college. Looking at Neeta could be the most exciting thing in life.

I reached Neeta's place. She was still dressed in that same dress. To my shock I came to know that I was the only student she was going to teach on those three days so that I do not get embarrassed to ask her questions. She told me,

"From today, I will teach you from basics. Pay attention and yes you should do your homework, which I give. If you get everything right I will reward you!"

I was all set. For the next two weeks she taught me well. Though I was looking at her breasts and ass most of the times which even she was aware of, mathematics had started making some sense.

Then came the homework. I solved all the problems. I found them pretty easy. But I was sure that this type of problems hardly came in exams. I showed the problems to Neeta on the next tuition day. Neeta was looking absolutely dazzling. She was wearing a tight punjabi dress (Kurta and pyjama) without the chunneri. Her busts with her nipples were clearly protruding. During the time she taught sitting in front of me with a table between us I was looking at her breasts again and again as they brushed the top of the table as she wrote and explained the problem in my book. I was excited to the extent and that day, my penis stood up straight. I knew that if excited it stands up but this was too much. It was not going down. It had happened to me before when I had seen a dirty scene in a movie but at that time it had subsided in no time. That day, it did not subside down at all. I was trying to relax but my eyes roamed to her breasts and then I could not control. Neeta knew something was wrong as she felt that my hand was constantly roaming around my pants trying to calm my erection.

After she had taught the part for that day, she said,

"Yes, all your problems are correct."

I was happy. But then I remembered about my reward. I said,

"So what is my reward?"

Neeta laughed. I was really excited. I was shocked when I felt Neeta's leg moving along my leg. The leg moved up and then came to rest on my crotch. I was flabbergasted. Neeta pressed her leg in my crotch and felt the rigid pole. She said,

"Why is your private part erect?"

I was embarrassed. I shied and looked away. In fact I was enjoying as she was rubbing my penis in the pants. She said,

"Do you know why it becomes erect?"

I nodded and said,

"Jab main uttejit ho jata hoon to..."

("When I get excited, it happens...")

Neeta said,

"Aur usse shant karne ke liye kya karte hai?"

("To calm your erection what do you do?")

I was shocked but I replied,

"Kuch nahin, thodi der ke baad, wah apne aap hi shant ho jayega."

("Nothing, after sometime it will calm down on its own")

Neeta pressed her foot deep in to my crotch and rubbed and then a fantastic sensation passed through my body. It was electrifying. All the inhibitions were forgotten and I screamed as I felt my first ever orgasm. The feeling was so good that I could not describe it. But I had wetted my pants in this excitement.

Neeta withdrew her foot and stood up. I was looking at her breasts. She said,

"Mein tujhe aaj kuch karne derahi hoon. Kisi ko baatana maat. Aur har bar sahi homework karne pe mein tujhe yeh karne doongi. Samjhe"

(I am going to allow you to do something. Don't tell anyone. And every time you do your homework correct I would let you do that thing. Understood.)

I nodded not knowing what she was going to allow me to do.

She raised her hands and placed them on the buttons of her kurta. I was not sure what she was unto. But her next step gave the hardest erection ever again.

Neeta had unbuttoned three buttons of her kurta. She slowly opened the kurta exposing her black bra. The fair skin in contrast to her black bra was really exciting. She removed her hands from the sleeve of her kurta and let it fell down. I saw her in her bra and her cute face, shoulders, cleavage, flat tummy and her belly button. She said,

"Jho dekh rahe ho woh pasand hai?"

("Do you like what you are seeing?")

I just nodded. My eyes were glued at her cleavage and the protruding top of her breast visible from her bra. My penis was really erect. Neeta moved her hand back again and I saw the bra becoming loose and moving in the front. She slid the bra off her body. I was shocked to see the large sized breasts with black nipples for the first time in my life.

The roundness, fairness, no sagginess. I looked at her face. Neeta was smiling and said,

"Dekh kya raha hai? Choona hai to chal mere bedroom mein!"

("What are you looking at? If you want to touch them come to my bedroom")

Saying this Neeta started walking out of the present room. I saw her naked back. I observed her hips in the pyjama swinging seductively as she went out of the room. I stood up and started following her. She went in to the bedroom and sat on the bed.

She called me to the bed. As I sat on the bed, she raised my hands and placed them on her breasts. The first touch to these globes sent current through my whole frame. What pleasure? The breasts were soft to my touch and cool. I moved my hand on both the tits simultaneously not believing that it was me who was so fortunate to do this. I reached her nipples. They were erect. I took them between my fingers and gently encircled them again and again.

Neeta was moaning during all this time. She said,

"Please, unko thoda sa choos de! Mujhe aur tujhe dono ko majah aayega"

(Please suck them, You and I both would enjoy it.)

I stooped down and took the left nipple in my mouth. I closed my mouth and rolled my tongue on her nipple. I sucked her nipple. Neeta kept her hand on my head and moaned loudly. She was caressing her other nipple and pressing my head to breast by her other hand. I released her nipple and focused on the breast and licked around her nipple. I kissed her breast and gave the same treatment to the other breast. Neeta then said,

"Ab mujhe dekhna hai, tum nagnah kaise dikhte ho"

(Now I want to see you naked)

I shied. I removed my shirt to expose my chest. I slowly undid my pants and was standing in my underwear. My penis was standing at attention in that underwear. Neeta came to me and smiled. I gasped as she stooped down, took hold of the edge of the underwear and pulled it down in one stroke. My penis sprung out. The seven-inch thick devil was rock hard. Neeta grasped it and gave a few gentle strokes. I was more than excited. Neeta then told me,

"Mujhe nagnah dekhna hai?"

(Do you want to see me nude?)

I nodded. She took the string of her salwar and handed it to me. I giggled and pulled it out. The salwar became slack and fell to her feet. Her sexy legs and thighs were exposed. The black panty was looking damn good too. The bush of her pubic hair was peeping out her panty from side. Neeta tugged and pulled down her panty. Before I could see much, she slept on the bed and spread her legs saying,

"Ok, ab mein tujhe meri choot se milvati hoon."

(Now, I will introduce you to my cunt)

I stood between her legs. She had spread her jungle of pubic hair and was exposing the pink outer lips of her cunt. The inner crack was deep pink. My penis was straining. I had no idea as to what was happening at this point. I just stared at my first view of pussy. Neeta said,

"Meri choot ko chooma do to phir woh tujhe apna lund andar dalne degi"

(Kiss my cunt then it will allow you to put your cock in it)

I went close to her exposed cunt. Her fragrance was arousing. I smelled her cunt. It was something new but exciting. I placed my lips on her cunt and kissed it. Neeta held my head and said,

"Thoda apni jeeb ko andar dalo aur meri choot ko chato"

(Put in your tongue and lick my cunt)

I complied with her wish. She went wild. She locked her thighs around my head and pushed my face still further in her cunt. She raised her bottom and moaned deeply. I pushed my tongue in and started circling my tongue in that cunt. The wetness and the hotness of the cunt were delightful. Never had I tasted this pure nectar. Now I was doing so and that too from the source. While doing this, her other hand was playing with a small projecting thing. I withdrew my tongue and touched her thing. She went into waves of orgasm. I felt the juices running down from her cunt. I was shocked as to what was happening. I was suffocating a bit but then she relaxed.

Neeta said,

"Tu sahi hai re. Mujhe apni choot chatwane mein bahut majah aaya. Kabhi kissi aurat ko choda hai"

(You are good. I liked getting my cunt licked. Have you fucked any woman?)

I replied,

"Nahin teacherji. Aap jaisi koi haseena mili hi nahin"

(No teacher. I did not come across any good woman like you before)

Neeta held my penis and said,

"Aaj is lund ka kuwara pan todugi mein."

(Today, your cock will lose its virginity)

I felt my penis being guided into that hot hole which I had just sucked. I was shocked at the feeling, which was emanating from my penis. The friction of a wet, hot, tight wall of her vagina sliding on my virgin penis was just beyond imagination. I became impatient and started shivering and pushing hard. Neeta laughed and said,

"Aare! Aram se andar dal, mein kahin bhagi ja rahi hoon kya?"

(Put it in calmly, am I running away or what?)

I stood still after inserting my whole shaft in her cunt. Neeta moaned. I said,

"Teacher, mujhe bahut ajeeb sa lag raha hai. Mujhe aapko chumna hai"

(Teacher, I am feeling very strange. I want to kiss you)

Neeta said,

"Aao, apni teacher ke hoto ko chum lo, magar usse pehle, mere mammey ko padkar dabao."

(Come, kiss your teacher, but before that hold and press my tits)

I held her tits and pressed them. She pulled me down. I slept on her my penis still in her cunt. Her lips, pink delight touched mine. I pressured and applied my lips to hers tightly. She removed her tongue from her mouth and thrusted it in my mouth. I licked her tongue. We continued to play with each other's tongues. I was feeling the excitement built up in my penis. I stood up and started moving my penis in and out of that exquisite cunt. Neeta too was encouraging me to do it faster.

"Aur tej... ahhh hahhh haaah aaaahhhhhh......"

I found the same feeling of joy overtake my body and I orgasmed wildly in her cunt. Neeta said,

"Bas, ho gaya. Majah aaya"

(Finished. Did you like it)

I said,

"Teacher, aap jaisi pari ko lagane ke baad kisko majah nahin aayega"

(Teacher, after fucking an angel like you, who won't enjoy)

I withdrew and slept besides her. We both chatted for some time and then Neeta said,

"Jao, mere pati aate hoge. Aur hain, agar homework thik se karoge to majah karne milega."

(Go my husband is expected to come any moment. And, if you do your homework correctly then you can have the fun again.)

Well, that was the beginning of the sexual relationship between my teacher Neeta and me. I was more engrossed and doing Maths with more concern because I had to complete the homework correctly to get to fuck her. I lost a few occasions and she was strict enough not to allow me fuck her at those times. Because of this, I started solving even the tough questions correctly and so fucking Neeta teacher properly.

The day before the exam she said,

"Agar tune highest marks laye to mein apni gaand marne doongi?"

(If you get the highest marks, I will let you fuck me in the ass)

I was so excited on hearing this. The ass of my teacher. I had always imagined about doing it. Many times I had seen her small asshole and wondered what would be the pleasure of fucking it and now here was the opportunity. I studied really hard that day and attempted the paper the next day.

The paper went well. I was sure I had got most of the problems right as I had solved them at Neeta's tuitions. I was almost sure to get the highest as Neeta herself was going to check the papers. I went and met Neeta teacher, she said,

"This is your mid semester exam. Mrs. Parvinder would check them and not me. Let us see how you have fared."

I was in turmoil. I did not meet Neeta teacher during our festival time (Diwali) as she had gone out of town.

Well the results were announced. I was waiting anxiously for my paper. Then the deed was done. Everybody clapped as they heard my marks. Mrs. Parvinder smiled and said,

"You have secured the highest marks. I think you should be indebted by Neeta teacher's blessing." I just nodded and started to discuss the answers. I could not believe that applied mathematics, my weak area had become my strong area. But the more I thought, the more I remembered the prize, which Neeta had promised.

I went to Neeta teacher's house in the evening. She took me inside. She was just wearing a nightgown and looking tired. She said,

"I have just come from Goa. My husband has gone to office for an urgent work. So, what brings you here? Is Mrs. Parvinder teaching well?"

I said,

"Yeah! But I have come to tell you my marks in Maths. I got the highest."

Neeta gasped and then said,

"Congrats. Did you like getting the highest."

I nodded. I said,

"Apne jo prize rakha tha woh samne mahsoos karte hi mujhe josh aa jata tha."

(The prize, which you had set, the feeling of that itself gave a very large boost to my studies)

Neeta recalled the prize and shied. She said,

"Meine to aise hi kaha tha. Tumne seriously le liya?"

(I had just hinted. Did you take it seriously?)

My heart fell. I looked dejectedly at her. Neeta sensed my dejection and said,

"Meine kabhi apni gaand kisi ko nahin di. Per maine jo vada kiya tha, usse mein nibhaoongi."

(I have never offered my ass to any one. But whatever I have promised I will fulfil)

Saying this, she caught her nightgown from the bottom and raised it till her waist. I was shocked to see that she was not wearing her panty. Her dense pubic hair was exposed. She turned on the sofa and exposed her well-formed fair buttocks to me. I was excited to see her buttocks and her small asshole along with her pussy. She said,

"Pehle meri choot mein apna lund dalo aur phir meri gaand mein. Please jara aaram se meri gaand marna, maine pehle kabhi try nahin kiya hai."

(First put your cock in my cunt and then in my ass. Please fuck my ass slowly, as this is my first time.)

I undressed and exposed my swollen penis. I approached her and started aiming my penis at her cunt. Neeta spread her cunt lips and I shot in my dick in her cunt completely. I thrusted a few times and removed my penis. I adjusted my penis at her opening of her gaand (ass). Neeta pulled apart her ass checks and waited anxiously for the first stab of my stick in her asshole.

I gently pressed my penis at her ass. She screamed a bit as my penis head lodged in her ass. Neeta said,

"Are, bahut dard hota hai. Dherese nahin to meri gaand phat jayegi."

(It is paining. Do it slowly or my ass would split)

I laughed and pushed in more. I felt myself moving in her asshole. Oh my, the pleasure of fucking an asshole was much more enjoyable then the cunt. The heat, the grip was more pronounced in the asshole. Neeta was screaming a bit, but then I was completely placed in her ass. My belly touching her ass. I slowly withdrew a bit. The friction was unbearable. So I thrusted back in. I was terribly excited to see my penis disappearing put my teacher's ass as I pushed in, making her scream with pain or pleasure I did not know. She was stroking her pussy now, as I started to increase pace of my fucking her anus. She said,

"Bahut jorse mat ahahahahh hhhhhhhahahahahahha chod. Dard aaahahahahhaha ahahhahahahaha Dard ho ahahaahha ahahahahahahahah raha hai ahahhahahahahahahahahahahha"

(Don't fuck very hard, it is paining)

I was in another world with my penis enjoying my angel in the place never before used by any man. I kept on pumping her ass. Soon she was vibrating from the orgasm she reached by fingering her clitoris. I could not hold my penis even if I wanted it to last. I thrusted in hard and then my juices ejected out in her ass. I filled her ass with my cum. She was screaming. I felt my penis go limp. I thought I did not fuck her long enough. But the pleasure was more than anything. I slipped out of her ass and sat on the chair. Neeta stood up and took the nearby towel and started wiping her asshole of my cum. She then let her nightgown fall and cover her nudity. She said,