A Memorable Drive

By Alisha

Published on May 12, 2011

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A Memorable Drive by Alisha (Based on a story by jyotsna.menon@yahoo.co.in)

The college was near to close regular classes. Examination dates were announced. Some seminars etc were going on. But many of my friends had gone to a cinema. But I didn't join them because I was in a mood to have an afternoon nap at my hostel room. But hostel was not near so I went to the bus stop hoping to catch a bus, but the frequency of buses was less and I was lone person at the bus stop. Then suddenly a santro car stopped in front of the stop. The window glasses were lowered. Mrs. Gracy Singh gave a grin from the car; she was our head of department.

She asked me, "Where are you going?"

I told my place. She then opened the door and told me to get in. I praised my luck, to get a lift in the scorching heat and that too by our dear professor was just great. My assignments and practical records had just been submitted, so getting acquaintance with professor may sometimes help to get better grades too. I said thanks and entered the car and sat beside madam. The car moved. She was staying alone in her apartment, her husband was in Dubai. He was a Software engineer there. Their marriage was just one year back and has no children yet. She told me that she is planning to go Dubai soon after examinations are started. She kept on asking about my family, hobbies, studies, preparations etc while concentrated on the road in front. She never looked at me while driving. She was a very talkative person.. I answered all her questions. Then the car reached a traffic signal. She had to wait for the signal. Then only she looked at me. I was sitting in the edge of the seat sitting pretty straight afraid to lean on the seat like humble student. She noticed it.

"Hey why are you sitting like this?. Sit comfortably". I said , "No madam, I am okay".

She laughed at me and said "Dear girl you sit back. Here there is no professor and , no student. This not a class room, sit relaxed" . Then I moved a bit back in the seat. She pushed my shoulder to the seat and told to lean back and put on the seat belt. I didn't know how to wear the belt and I was struggling to connect the ends. Seeing my fumbling, after the signal she slowed the car and with left hand took the seat belt and moved it over my body and connected to the clip between the seats. She soon shifted gear and moved faster. She began to concentrate in driving again. The seat belt was not connected properly. There was a bad patch of road ahead and car moved roughly. The seat belt hurt a little bit on my heavy breasts and I felt discomfort having the seat belt across my front. Finally I had no option that to seek her help. "Teacher, this belt is very tight" I said.

She slowed the car and looked at me. She began to laugh. I couldn't say anything. I never faced such a situation before. She stopped the car by the road side and pulled the belt portion over my chest and asked me:" Now take a breath, girl" I took a deep breath. She was looking at the movement of my chest. She disconnected the belt and told." Sorry Minee, it seems the belt is bit short to accommodate your chest. "Ok I will adjust it", she stopped the car and loosened the belt adjusting the buckles and in the process she was close to me. I could inhale her perfume, yadley or some sweet fragrance; also I could not help noticing at her heavy breasts and the deep cleavage between them. She had a big golden chain hung on her neck, she had black bra under her rose colour blouse. She suddenly put her right hand over my chest and slowly pressed there. She moved the hand from under my neck to all over my chest. I became stunned. What is she doing?. While adjusting the belt she took care that it won't rub my breast middle. I became very shy because no body has ever touched my body after I became a teenager. I began to shiver and sweat. She noticed it. "Hey what is your problem?, you are sweating too much, close the windows and we will switch on the a/c" .I couldn't speak anything. I was in utter confusion and shyness. She lifted my face with the right hand and turned me to her.

Car moved again and a/c was switched on, the cool breeze helped my perspiration to be reduced. I was aware of my raw sweat odour filling the car, while the fragrance emanating from my professor was still dominant.

The road needed frequent gear shifting and in the process her hands were rubbing on thighs, I was wearing a close knit churidar, which was craze of college girls. There was a log side cut and the pants were too tight showing the exact shape of your legs. Due to the tightness of pants they were made from a soft linen type material. Men ogled when girls drove in scooters when the side slit made upper portion wave in the wind and most boys preferred traveling just behind us, to watch the shape of our butt and thighs. Some girls when wearing cream color pants from distance they feel girls are riding scooters naked.

The fashion trend forced us to use matching panties unlike earlier none could notice their color. The professor often kept a hand on hand brake and most of the time her fingers touched my thighs. I felt it very ticklish, she was driving concentrated on the road, changing gears often due to graveled condition of road, unexpectedly she will put hands on hand brake and her small two fingers will caress my soft thighs. I could feel aroused and at the same time very ticklish and I was biting my lips to control my giggle.

Finally I could no longer take her ticklish touches and I moved my legs away from hand brake, but soon I felt that the seat belt made it discomfort to sit away as my breasts were aching due to tightness, I had to sit close to hand brake so as to save my breasts from pain of rubbing the rough belt over my chest. Again I moved close to her and her fingers came in ticklish and moved over my thighs. I felt something oozing from my inside and wetting my panties. Her touches had some magic I began to rub my thighs together to prevent the oozing.

The city limits just passed and the professor slowed car and unwound the belt, "Now there won't be any police, you don't have to wear belt". She also removed her belt. When I was least expecting she just cupped my right breast with her palm and said "Are your jugs now relaxed?". I could not control myself and I jerked forward with her cupping at my breast. She also got embarrassed, "Hey girl what happened? None touched you there?".

"Sorry mam, I could feel very ticklish when you pressed there"

"Ticklish! Haven't any girls touched you there before? You are staying in hostel isn't it. No seniors ragged you?"

"No mam, there was no such ragging, I am staying in working women's hostel, there all are matured and decent"

"You mean to say, touching you is indecent? We are women and we often touch each others, what's harm in that, we are all woman"

The road had become smooth again and car was running at a steady speed and crowd was less so Mrs.Gracy just used one hand to do steering and put her other hand on my neck, her fingers cuddled me around the neck, nape of the neck, and sometimes fingers run through my flowing hair. She continued her small talks, while her eyes were fixed on the road. How easily she was managing the vehicle and the perfect cool air from a/c made me sleepy.

"Hey Mini, be smart girl. If you are so ticklish, what will you do after marriage?"

She continued, "Do you know what will happen after marriage?"

I shook my head instead of saying "No".

She told, "Ok I will tell you." She again put her hand on my neck. She began to move the hand downwards. But this time she didn't move it all over there. She moved her palm over my left breast. Pressed it slowly and cupped it. Then she cupped my breasts over the dress with more force. "See men are crazy about such good firm breasts, but after marriage what happens, look at me, I too had such good firm breasts like you, but my husband kept on playing with them and now they have become bigger but see they have sagged much. I have to use support brassiere, so men will cup you like this once you got married. If you are so shy what you will do?"

I was shivering and closed my eyes. I didn't answer. I too felt sometimes to press them, especially during my periods. I knew it can invoke some unknown pressure when I cup my breasts, but getting touched them by somebody else, its more pleasure some. Professor was going on explaining about after-marriage, it seemed she get some pleasure in discussing intimate things but I felt it was improper to discuss it with her student, but who cares, her talk was sweet and sexy. "Your husband will do something more, like this" She was playing with my breast all this time. Now she moved her hand down to my belly and pressed there. Then she tried to lift my churidar top. It was easy for her beacuse it has a long slit. She put her hand under the top and moved over my belly. I was shivering and shivering.

Her hand on my naked body....god what is happening... Then she moved upwards and touched my bra. She pressed and squeezed my breasts. Then she holds my shoulder with left hand and moved my back forward from the seat. She entered the left hand into the churidar and touched my back. She seemed an expert in holding the car with single hand and her expert left hand unhooked my bra. It helped her to get her hands into my churidar from upper side and within no time, her right hand captured my naked breasts, which jumped out of control of bra. She touched both of my breasts alternately and slowly pinched the nipples. She loved to play with them, sometime she will roll my nipples and sometime she will give a small pinch or rub the jut with her sharp groomed nails . I felt like I was in some heaven. I began to moan, "Madam ..... no.....no.....don't do that....leave me, someone will see ... "

She stopped and said. "Sorry girl I was just explaining you what your husband may do with you. Sorry I carried away, but can we go to my apartment first and I will drop you at hostel later, I forgot to take my purse today, I don't even have money to fill petrol?". What else I can do, I was in a frenzied state and was busy hooking up my bra to proper state and muttered a careless "Yes". Nothing harm in visiting her apartment, my internal marks were purely what she decides. She was happy and released me, and put two hands on steering. The car was running in top gear. Due to scorching heat one could think that there is some water on the road, mirage. I could believe the moments. What was happening?. I didn't fully understand.

After a few minutes the car passed a gate and watchman saluted madam, which she didn't bother to acknowledge. It was a flat complex and she parked the car in the basement slot efficiently. She locked car with remote and taking me by hand entered the lift nearby. She unlocked the apartment and we entered her posh apartment. It was a three bedroom apartment in a posh colony.

The professor sat on the posh sofa after switching on the fan, I was reluctant to sit before her, but she made me sit opposite chair. She was sweating little bit, little beads of sweat appeared just above her upper lips. She was wearing a maroon blouse and a rose color sary with big maroon flowers printed on them. The blouse was a sleeveless one, using one end of her sary she was trying to keep off hot air. I could see her breasts were larger than I guessed, she normally wont wear sleeveless blouses in the classes. This day being no classes she might have preferred wearing one. Her armpits were shaved but not recently. I saw a green patch of sandal color pit where hairs were reappearing as if in vengeance of removing them. She certainly was bit on hairy side, she has a thin moustache which she must have waxed and may be that's why sweat beads were rolling from the roots from there. She had big lips like tomatoes. She put one leg crossed over the other one and sat like a queen and I was a simple discipline. One thing noticed my eyes were that the sight of her fine pedicure feet. The nails were polished in red. She had much leg hair like any man may have. It was a nice sight to see her creamy sandal color legs with full of curly leg hair like a healthy athlete.

"You must be thirsty, I will bring something to drink", saying this professor Gracy Singh went to the side kitchen and from the fridge she took two green cans of Henkenstein beer. She came back and gave me one can and started sipping from her can. I had never drank any beer neither I had used to drinks in such cans. So I fumbled to open the can. Seeing my inexperience Mrs.Gracy put her beer can on the table and took my can, shook it and clicked the can lock and gave to me, I pressed more and can opened with lot of froth and pressure and in the next instant the beer fell all over my face and dress. The foul smell of beer and my damaged dress might have worried professor, she said sorry a hundred times and tried to remove stains of beer from the dress using a damp cloth.

"I am very sorry dear, but if you go hostel with this smell of beer all over the dress, its bad for you. Come to my bedroom lets see if I can find a good dress for you", saying this madam took my fingers and lead to her bed room.

The bed room was almost a study cum drawing room to. There was her computer, books, wardrobe, and neatly arranged pile of ironed dresses. The bed was also large enough for three people. A yellow bed sheet with red check design was neatly covered the bed. She switched on the a/c and gave me a gown to wear and she also took a blue gown worn probably in morning and began to change her dress.

Madam removed her sary first and followed her blouse, now she was wearing only bra and an underskirt. She then untied the tag and the underskirt lay at the end of her legs. I could see her panties for an instant and she pout the gown over her head, the gown was very much transparent and her bra and panties was prominently visible.

I was just keeping the gown in hand was looking for a place to change dress, but she just was looking closely at me and I understood that she wanted to change dress in front of her. I moved away from her and stood near the window and standing with my posterior to her view, undid the buttons of the top and removed it over my head. Then I fumbled with the bottom part and untied the knot the bottom dropped to the floor. I could feel madam was watching me undressing intently even though I could not see her face.

"You girls wear such old fashioned brassieres, what a shame. You don't have anything trendy like me", saying this madam came before me and unclasped the hooks from behind. I was very much embarrassed by this and with crossed hands I covered my breasts and I thus was unable to lift the gown from cot for fear of if I did that my breasts would be exposed. But madam put a finger into back side of my panties and yanked its also away from my body saying same excuse of old fashioned.

I jerked away from her and moved to the window trying to cover my nudity with one hand crossed over my naked breast and with other hand covering my pubis. I was success to cover my pubic triangle but the breasts were only half covered.

Professor Gracy Singh sat on the cot and laughed, she said, "Mini, you shy girl, don't be such shy, what will happen when you consult a gynecologist, what will happen if some X-ray has to be taken or scan is to be done. Sometimes the doc, operator may even be men. You cannot run away from such situations. What will happen when you married, you don't know how wicked are husbands, the moment they marry you and get into a room, first thing they will do will be make you naked, stark naked, then they will make you not to wear even a string on your body at least for first six months. Of course when you become older they will loose their interest and they won't bother about making you naked, you just have to lift your skirt for a few minutes until they get off, you silly, ha, ha".

"Silly girl, why you look there windows are closed, face me, turn round", this time she had been ordering.

Unable to disobey her I turned to face her covering my breasts and pussy with my right and left hand respectively. I stood ashamed and head lowered.

"Mini, look at me dear, just look at me, you humbug, I am just a woman, forget that I am your teacher, just think I am your elder sister, and look at me"

I obeyed and I saw a sparkle in her eyes, she was feasting her eyes on my near nudity, she had lust in her eyes like many ogling old men. I felt light rays from her eyes piercing my every inch.

"Remove your hands, stand at ease, look at me straight, you humbug!"

I didn't move, then professor came to me and caught my hands covering my breasts and stand in elbow. I still tried to hide my pubic triangle with one hand, but professor insisted to unhide it. So I had to stand stark naked in front of her feasting eyes.

"Come on , come here, sit here", madam asked, I walked towards her in slow steps. But she grabbed me and pushed me to the plush bed, she kissed me hard on lips and all over the face. "So sweet, Mini you are a darling, such a cute girl, I would love to cuddle you, do you allow me, well you don't have to be shy anymore,, we are going to be even", saying this she removed her gown and standing unhooked her bra and lowered her panties.

Then like a hungry leopard jumping on a deer she laid herself over me, started showering kisses, a thousand kisses followed in every nook and corner of the body, she licked my salty armpits and pulled hairs down there, her left hand was drooling on my pubic hair, she traced my slit down using her fingers and after that she took that finger to my nose and I could smell my pussy on her fingers, the mixed smell of my arousal and urine and my excretes.

She moved my right thigh away and her fat big thigh was now rubbing my clit and pussy mound. Unknowingly I was surrendering to her animal lust, my curly pubic hair rubbed by her thighs made me again wet. Her face came down and her lips enraptured my stiff nipples one by one. She licked my armpits and came back to little pert rounded breasts; they were about size like two cricket balls.

Suddenly she took my left hand and placed it on her belly. She asked me to massage her pussy. She had a great big pussy, she must have done something to done to trim her pubic hair there was no stray hair, it was just a fine dark soft pussy mat placed on her midriff. She embraced me and kissed me over my cheek and my lips. She bit my lips and squeezed my lips with her lips. She was acting mad. She hold my head towards her breast and forced me to drink milk like a baby, even though it never had any milk. She alternately offered her breasts to my lips, I licked her areola and the popping nipples like her baby, at the same time she was rubbing her big thigh more and more closer between my legs, like her physics class lectures about magnetism by induction, her big thighs rubbed on my pussy mound induced magnetism to my pubic hairs and the hairs were attracted to her body, before long she rolled over me completely and began to adjust her big pussy mound to just press my small pussy, she was murmuring and her perspiration was feeling on my body. The a/c even on didn't control our mutual perspiration. She rubbed her pussy on my small pussy with more vigour and bit on my neck, chest, and shoulders and even on my nipples. I moaned, her love bites were all over my chest and shoulders. I was completely surrendered to her. My nipples never were such engorged. Professor knew some magic.

Gracy madam rolled me again and I was now lying on my front and she on my back, she tied my hair to a bum over my head and began licking on my back occasionally giving a love bite here and there, but I didn't feel any hurt. I was a slave to her, slowly she moved downwards and was now licking on my buttocks, why she licked there, I didn't get any sensation from there, but I was wrong, she moved one of my leg to kneeled position and without any reluctance from her part she was licking my dirtiest place, my asshole was licked by her, I was feeling sorry for her, why did she degrade to such an animal passion. She soon began to lick my pussy area from behind, she using her fingers dipped into my creamy butts forced my legs to part maximum possible, then she lifted other leg too and now I was on my fours, with hand and knee on the cot like a dog, she was licking my pussy from behind and was lubricating my pussy using her fingers, I had a river flowing down from my pussy, which was dried at the same instant by professor's expert tongue, she rolled me again on my back and I was wide spread for her, she applied some more bites on my navel belly and I could feel my pussy hairs going into her nose, she was concentrating more to my pussy, her fingers were opening the pussy mound and her tongue entered the small hole, her tongue was searching for my clit, I had a very small clit just small like a pearl, which I myself was unable to find in normal situations. But the professor moved her tongue in clockwise and sudden anticlockwise directions making me yell like in delirum. Finally she found what she was seeking for, and my clit was now just between her teeth, hooooooooo,. .oooooo aah ahhhahah , I cried and tried to move her face away, but the professors lips were like a leach unable to move away even an inch, I was going to heaven, professor was tongue fucking me.

"I will die ...hoo ooooo aha hhahhahha h hhahahhahhaha hh hhhhooooo ", I cried, I felt some big rock coming from my belly to outside world, I didn't know what happened next, some big explosion occurred in my brain, I felt unconscious for a few seconds.

When I came to my senses the professor was licking her fingers and was cuddling me from head to toe. "How do you feel it girl, was it good?"

"Oh! Teacher I felt I reached heaven and I would die"

The professor laughed and hugged me "Now you are no more a shy girl, you know what pleasure one can get from another woman, husbands never does these things honey, its only a woman who know what another needs. Now will you ever forget me in life?"

"Never teacher"

"Now its your turn to return the pleasure dear, I know you are not experienced but an enthusiastic student can learn anything fast, it's the interest and co-operation counts. Now lets see how you can perform me, remember you have to get good grades, show me how good are you"

She moved my head to lower and I began to repay the service, but I was unaware of the expertise, it was obvious that professor could not enjoy much from my licking, after five minutes, madam moved my head and asked me lay on cot. "You do one thing, I will sit on your chest, don't worry I will not give all my weight on you, I will balance", she placed her fat back on my chest and her legs were fixed on the cot, "Now look inside my pussy, spread it with your fingers see the red colored area, you start licking there slowly, I mean really slowly, use only your tongue. No teeth, no lips, just think that you are licking a honey pot, just think and that will do", madam was guiding me.

This posture was more easy for me, I saw a red rose something fleshy and juicy and a big bud which I guessed will be her clitoris. It was indeed a big one, I slowly licked round and round and when I tried to lick the clit, professor cupped my breasts "Not there now, I will tell you, first lick the hole fully dear", I obeyed. The licking increased speed madam was controlling me with pinches on my nipples, she was giving signal when she liked and when she doesn't like by pinches, if she liked the movements then she will rub my nipples with her finger and when I make a mistake she will pinch the nipple and I will feel the pain, unknown to me she now had fully placed her fat buttocks on my chest and was sitting above my breasts Her pussy mound was on my neck and she was grabbing me head and I was chocking to get breath, she was enjoying the spell, she kept on muttering, "good, good girl, there , lick there, no go slow, yes, yes, go slow, slower, ok, now lick other side, yes, that's it , that's it, you humbg, you now learn to lick a pussy, now you can take my clit, yes, not so hard, just touch it with your tongue just touch, no not so hard, yes, yes, fine dear, fine, good, good, keep on, no don't stop, no don't stop, if you stop I will kill you, slut, slut keep on the speed, well good, good, you asshole, donte bite there, fuck you, don't , no , not there, no, yes, come to that, yes, its god, gooooooooood, come on, come on, yes , yes, take it, take the bud, don't suck, just take it, oooh, good, hahhah hahahhahahha, yes, I am going o come, no I wont leave you, yes, yes, bitch, yes fuck, fuckkk kkk, goooood ,,, yya, yeh, yehs, h,, ,hhhoow, sweet, hhaha hahhahaha ye syes kleep on kleep on gud uuuuu', yes I am going to come, now don't stop, donooooooooont stoppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp, hahahhahhahhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Suddenly she came, and I was able to live, if she has taken more time I would have drowned in her pussy without breath.

"Good girl, you did it", She hugged me and we slept till it was late evening.

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