Update 02
shamsher's hands were working magic on her bossoms. one by one he was fondeling
her too damn devilishly. anjali had lost control. she was now babelling:
"oh love.. please make love to me.. "
she continued.. "i cant wait.. i just cant leave without you honey"
thunders were roaring inside the deserted bus. one by one shamsher took off all her clothes.
he was now mesmerized by the raw beauty. angel of sex had got down on earth from heaven.
endowed bossoms.. well shaped hard and erect... flat sexiting torso... creamy thighs..
clean shaved pussy.
the swollen lips were so mesmirizing and invinting. he caught both her boobs in his rough
hands and took in the pussy lips in his mouth. anjali just jumped off.. her breaths defied
all the laws. they were breathing fire. she was burning in desires. at first she felt an
awkward sensation while getting her cunt sucked but slowly the sensation took over
and she was now jerking her butts in rythm to give him much better access.
shamsher threw away his trousers and took out the 8 inch long deamon which was
fucking 4 inch thick and shoved it in her mouth. but anjali wasnt in control she pleaded
"please fuck me. i cant take it anymore".
shamsher also thought that now its a long relation and way to go so oral can wait.
he folded her legs and adjusted them on his shoulders. now he positioned his dick and slowly
started exserting pressure on her virgin teritory. but they were hell tight. shamsher used her
juices mixed with his saliva and tried again. anjali cried in pain. the monster was in and anjali
was as good as dead. she was drenched in immense pain she tried to move backwards but her
head was placed against the windows.
she pleaded "please baby, take'em out. we'll try some other time"
but shamsher paid no attention as if he didnt even heard her. shamsher took his stance
and pushed in... he was half in now. anjali just managed to muffle her screams. they
maintained the posture for some relaxing moments. now the fever was back on. she was
back in frenzy. she crossed all her limits.
she was deep in sexual pleasures and was babelling again "oh god! my cunt... so much fun..
what a pleasure.. i was so thirsty for you dick since so long... fuck.. fuck me baby..
no no dont pull it out... more more.. harder harder.. fuck baby.. fuck .. fuck me..."
shamsher was also lost..
it was as if god had heard his prayers. he was in heaven... paradise.
thrust after thrust... he was all on with renewed energy... with a jerk anjali closed in.
her whole body went dead for a moment. she then lifetd herself and held shamsher firmly.
she was coming uncontrolled. this was making things further easy for shamsher, he was
now pumping in harder. but now anjali was all worned out. she was not able to bear it anymore.
she started pleading "please take it out. i cant take it anymore" shamsher stopped for few moments.
he started devouring her breasts and smooching her lips fiercely in between. anjali was
again turned on by this and started moving in rhythm. this time shamsher turned her
around on her stomach. her butts were on the corner of the seat and the glimpses of
her winsome cunt were making a hell of a scene.
anjali had her knees on floor and was facing the window. when shamsher thrusted himself
inside her in this posture, he felt a different world all together. it was much more fun this way.
each moment was pleasuring him of paradise. after about some 20 minutes both came together
and shamsher fell on her back lifeless.
few moments later they sat up, but now anjali wasnt able to establish eye contact.
the frenzy was over and she was in her senses now. she dressed back in hurry and
sat on a seat and looked out of the window. shamsher knew very well what to do
now. he went to her and sat beside.
"i love you anjali"
anjali shoved herself in his chest and started sobbing. not sure if these were results
of guilt or happyness.
they didnt realise how the time flew and it became morning in each other's arms.
the clock ticked 5am. they were about 20 minute off to bhiwani and anjali had to
go till loharu. well, shamsher too had the same destiny but anjali wasn't aware of
it. she was disheartened with the thought that these moments will not last long.
she was feeling awkward talking about the same person who introduced her to the
"wooman" inside and whos chest was so consoling to her sobs. she was completely
avoiding him.
at the end, shamsher had to ask "should we move now?"
anjali: "you'll go till what place?"
shamsher: "with you.. where else?"
anjali: "no, i mean this isnt possible"
shamsher: "why not?"
anjali: "am going to a village. and am single. it wont look decent."
"people wont take it lightly. and then i have an image there"
shamsher joked: "ya i have seen your image through-out the whole night yesterday"
anjali squirmed thoroughly. and she silently boarded the bus that came along.
anjali made another attempt: "please tell me where do you live, what do you do.
do you have a contact number?"
shamsher was still in mood: "i live in your heart honey and love you now.
my contact number is same as yours"
anjali: "so you dont want to tell me. atleast tell me where are you going to?"
bus has now reached bhiwani. they stepped down . bus to loharu was ready,
anjali took a seat in it. she looked at shamsher one last time with much
anticipation and sadness. her eyes were moist and she was restless. helpless too.
she was in for shock when shamsher came along and sat beside her. anjali by now
had realized her mistake. this man, whom she trusted with herself, is neither telling
her anything nor leaving her alone. his this move to come along seemed stupid to
her.
she suddenly started having bad feelings.
what if he is stalking her. what if now he attempts to blackmails her. a chill ran
through her. she stood and took another seat away from him.
shamsher could read her feelings. he got down of the bus and left without a word.
gone! just like that.
somehow, anjali felt relaxed now.
but she was disheartened that she wont meat her macho again.
she didnt realize it was loharu already.
she went to college with all those discomforts and turned off feelings. she was pondering
about shamsher only when in her cabin, when suddenly shamsher spawned at her door
"may i come in ma'am?"
anjali was shocked beyond belief.
all her uncomfort was back to her and she feared the worst. she ordered all staff to leave
the room.
anjali: (in low pitch) "what have you come here for? please forgive me and leave me alone"
shamsher: "relax ma'am. I have come here to reportfor duty. I have been ordered to join
the college as the new science teacher. kindly allow me to complete the formalities
and oblige."
anjali jumped off her seat: "what the f...?"
she was now in for a pleasant surprise. she can't believe her ears. she didnt trust him
but then after looking at the joining orders she got the whole story. she held her nerves
and called in the registrar and left them to complete the formalities.
she informed shamsher: "Mr Shamsher, you'll be the incharge of class 10th but you'll have
to take the periods from class 6th onwards. also we dont have a maths teacher at the
moment, so could you please take in the maths classes for 8th and 10th as well"
shamsher: "thank's ma'am, but i have a small problem."
anjali: (looked at shamsher with raised eyebrows.. another problem?) "yes, i am listening..."
shamsher: "i am single.. i mean i'll be staying alone only.
if you could arrange for my stay in the village.."
anjali stopped him in between and said
"i'll tell the peon about it. let's see what can we do about it."
shansher: (with a wink) "thanks ma'am"
anjali just couldnt stop her smile.
shamsher picked his register for class 10th.. and walked out...
shamsher had hardly reached till the class that a girl came running after him,
she said "Good Morning Sir!"
the girl looked big enough to be in class 10th. He looked at her, full, from top to
bottom. what an untoched beauty. Alas! heavy round boobs, round softer buttocks,
juicey pink pink lips. It was apparent that god had taken special interest in her.
her voice too was equaly sweet "sir. Ma'am is calling you."
shamsher: "ok. let's go"
"sir, would you take our classes too?"
"which class are you in girl? what is your name?"
"I am vani and am studying in class 8"
"what? eighth!!!" damn! if this is the case of a class eighth girl, what awaits me in
higher classes "yes beta! i'll teach science to your class"
i turned to office and started walking. vani kept looking back at me time and again
when i reached in office, anjali was sitting alone.
i just took the cue "yes senior ma'am"
anjali was serious "sorry shamsher... i mean shamsher ji. I had misunderstood you
in bhiwani. but why didnt you tell me?"
shamsher: "if i had said that how could have i made you mine?"
the whole night went by her eyes in a flash. she also had realised why shamsher
never took the initiative. she said in a very sweet voice "shamsher dear, we will
behave this way in college. i have asked to manage your stay. i will try to get you
accomodated somewhere near my house only."
shamsher: "why not in your own house?"
anjali: "i am also staying in rented place only dear. though two rooms are empty
beside my room but this a village hence that wont be decent. people will talk about
us."
shamsher: "ma'am, pyar kiya to darna kya?"
anjali: "shhh... plz! anyway i had asked for you to discuss few necessary things."
shamsher: "ok! tell me?"
anjali: "you must have noticed there is no male teacher or student here"
shamsher: "why? aint i here?"
anjali: "ohh ho! you have just come. listen to me na..."
shamsher: "ok! carry on"
anjali: "girls sometime become more disobedient in such environments compared to
boys.if you showed even a bit leniency they might even cross the limits of
shamelessness. hence it is very important to keep them in check even punish if
needed. the villagers trust us. no matter what the discipline must be maintained.
the girls here are pretty elder. in 10+2 one girl is just 5 yeras younger to me"
shamsher's heart was jumping with leaps and bounds. but he controled his emotions
he replied "ok! i'll handle"
anjali "please dont say like this"
shamsher: "ok anju! sorry ma'am"
anjali couldnt stop but smile
"just take a round of the college. let me know if you need me..."
"ok"
shamsher along with anjali left for the round.
they saw in a class, 2 girls were made "murga" (a traditional punishment given to
indisciplined students in indian college, where you hold you ears and sit on your
toes) both the butts were high enough. they saw shamsher and felt embarrassed.
they tried to ease there butts but then the madam slashed the stick at such pace
on the butt that they couldnt control and fell down in pain. one girl's salwar was
torn from the side of the thigh. shamsher suddenly felt a rush of adrenaline as if he
wanted to push his dick into the butt crack through that hole itself. the thought
itself turned him on and the dick started twisting
he asked anjali "why are they being punished?"
he ma'am inside came out and said "the bitches were fighting each other.
they wont do any work though-out the day but only dance there butts around."
shamsher got one hell of a shock. he just stood there dumbfounded at her
response. he looked at anjali but she had moved on.
later she told him "she is from the village only. she is the wife of village sarpanch.
she is like this only. dont worry the other teachers are way better"
after the round shamsher came back to his office. it was already lunch time and
tea was ready. anjali introduced shamsher to all the staff, but he was restless to
meet the girls. he finished his tea propmtly and with an excuse to see the college
came out for another round.
roaming around he reached class 10th. as it was the lunch period there were only
two girls present. they were try to memorise something. one particular girls was
damn sexy. as if youth has just reached her. round face , luscious lips.. she was
the perfect sex goddess. aphrodite! hell ya!!!
when she saw shamsher forget greeting instead she started inquiring..
"hey you...? why are you here?"
shamsher smiled "what is your name?"
she got offended: "why? you want to marry me? i have seen many urban heros
like you. huh? should i call madam or what?"
shamsher hadnt expectde anything like this. even then he kept his composure and
smiled "yeah sure! wait even i will come along"
listening to this she turned red with anger and started to walk towards principal
room. suddenly vani and her friend reached there. the second girl saw shamsher
and said "good morning sir!"
"sss... sir? who sir?" asked the girl.
"sir!" vani replied "didi, he is our new teacher! he will teach us science."
after hearing this she turned colourless, as if she'll faint any moment.
she couldnt even dare to look at shamsher and started trembling.
she was crying. shamsher was smiling "what is your name?"
she replied "sss.. sorry sir!"
"sorry sir! wow what a name. good good!" shamsher started kidding now...
the bell rang just then and shamsher left for office laughing.
Disha had no idea what to do now.
Disha had no idea what to do now. unknowingly she had reacted very unplesantly and in uncultured way.
she was a very intelligent girl but yet was childishly petulant. all the village romeos were her fan. but she
never let them get anywhere near. boys always passed comment when passing by but her younge petite
figure was wholely responsible for that. she was very fair. her breasts so firm that they didnt need any
blouse or bra. romeos used to joke that if anyone would see her naked he'll die of heart attak instantly.
when she would walk, every part of her body would reflect the motion individually. it was as such that
the butt was in love with her dresses that whenever she'll stand up the butt holes would suck her dress
in. what to say... dont you think they never said wrong about her. Sigh! it was apperently felt across the
guyz that the world will siege to exist after her. and the best part, she had turned 18 just last week.
disha had let all her frustration flow out on sir. and she was now feeling so damn embarrased about all of it.
her too damn devilishly. anjali had lost control. she was now babelling:
"oh love.. please make love to me.. "
she continued.. "i cant wait.. i just cant leave without you honey"
thunders were roaring inside the deserted bus. one by one shamsher took off all her clothes.
he was now mesmerized by the raw beauty. angel of sex had got down on earth from heaven.
endowed bossoms.. well shaped hard and erect... flat sexiting torso... creamy thighs..
clean shaved pussy.
the swollen lips were so mesmirizing and invinting. he caught both her boobs in his rough
hands and took in the pussy lips in his mouth. anjali just jumped off.. her breaths defied
all the laws. they were breathing fire. she was burning in desires. at first she felt an
awkward sensation while getting her cunt sucked but slowly the sensation took over
and she was now jerking her butts in rythm to give him much better access.
shamsher threw away his trousers and took out the 8 inch long deamon which was
fucking 4 inch thick and shoved it in her mouth. but anjali wasnt in control she pleaded
"please fuck me. i cant take it anymore".
shamsher also thought that now its a long relation and way to go so oral can wait.
he folded her legs and adjusted them on his shoulders. now he positioned his dick and slowly
started exserting pressure on her virgin teritory. but they were hell tight. shamsher used her
juices mixed with his saliva and tried again. anjali cried in pain. the monster was in and anjali
was as good as dead. she was drenched in immense pain she tried to move backwards but her
head was placed against the windows.
she pleaded "please baby, take'em out. we'll try some other time"
but shamsher paid no attention as if he didnt even heard her. shamsher took his stance
and pushed in... he was half in now. anjali just managed to muffle her screams. they
maintained the posture for some relaxing moments. now the fever was back on. she was
back in frenzy. she crossed all her limits.
she was deep in sexual pleasures and was babelling again "oh god! my cunt... so much fun..
what a pleasure.. i was so thirsty for you dick since so long... fuck.. fuck me baby..
no no dont pull it out... more more.. harder harder.. fuck baby.. fuck .. fuck me..."
shamsher was also lost..
it was as if god had heard his prayers. he was in heaven... paradise.
thrust after thrust... he was all on with renewed energy... with a jerk anjali closed in.
her whole body went dead for a moment. she then lifetd herself and held shamsher firmly.
she was coming uncontrolled. this was making things further easy for shamsher, he was
now pumping in harder. but now anjali was all worned out. she was not able to bear it anymore.
she started pleading "please take it out. i cant take it anymore" shamsher stopped for few moments.
he started devouring her breasts and smooching her lips fiercely in between. anjali was
again turned on by this and started moving in rhythm. this time shamsher turned her
around on her stomach. her butts were on the corner of the seat and the glimpses of
her winsome cunt were making a hell of a scene.
anjali had her knees on floor and was facing the window. when shamsher thrusted himself
inside her in this posture, he felt a different world all together. it was much more fun this way.
each moment was pleasuring him of paradise. after about some 20 minutes both came together
and shamsher fell on her back lifeless.
few moments later they sat up, but now anjali wasnt able to establish eye contact.
the frenzy was over and she was in her senses now. she dressed back in hurry and
sat on a seat and looked out of the window. shamsher knew very well what to do
now. he went to her and sat beside.
"i love you anjali"
anjali shoved herself in his chest and started sobbing. not sure if these were results
of guilt or happyness.
they didnt realise how the time flew and it became morning in each other's arms.
the clock ticked 5am. they were about 20 minute off to bhiwani and anjali had to
go till loharu. well, shamsher too had the same destiny but anjali wasn't aware of
it. she was disheartened with the thought that these moments will not last long.
she was feeling awkward talking about the same person who introduced her to the
"wooman" inside and whos chest was so consoling to her sobs. she was completely
avoiding him.
at the end, shamsher had to ask "should we move now?"
anjali: "you'll go till what place?"
shamsher: "with you.. where else?"
anjali: "no, i mean this isnt possible"
shamsher: "why not?"
anjali: "am going to a village. and am single. it wont look decent."
"people wont take it lightly. and then i have an image there"
shamsher joked: "ya i have seen your image through-out the whole night yesterday"
anjali squirmed thoroughly. and she silently boarded the bus that came along.
anjali made another attempt: "please tell me where do you live, what do you do.
do you have a contact number?"
shamsher was still in mood: "i live in your heart honey and love you now.
my contact number is same as yours"
anjali: "so you dont want to tell me. atleast tell me where are you going to?"
bus has now reached bhiwani. they stepped down . bus to loharu was ready,
anjali took a seat in it. she looked at shamsher one last time with much
anticipation and sadness. her eyes were moist and she was restless. helpless too.
she was in for shock when shamsher came along and sat beside her. anjali by now
had realized her mistake. this man, whom she trusted with herself, is neither telling
her anything nor leaving her alone. his this move to come along seemed stupid to
her.
she suddenly started having bad feelings.
what if he is stalking her. what if now he attempts to blackmails her. a chill ran
through her. she stood and took another seat away from him.
shamsher could read her feelings. he got down of the bus and left without a word.
gone! just like that.
somehow, anjali felt relaxed now.
but she was disheartened that she wont meat her macho again.
she didnt realize it was loharu already.
she went to college with all those discomforts and turned off feelings. she was pondering
about shamsher only when in her cabin, when suddenly shamsher spawned at her door
"may i come in ma'am?"
anjali was shocked beyond belief.
all her uncomfort was back to her and she feared the worst. she ordered all staff to leave
the room.
anjali: (in low pitch) "what have you come here for? please forgive me and leave me alone"
shamsher: "relax ma'am. I have come here to reportfor duty. I have been ordered to join
the college as the new science teacher. kindly allow me to complete the formalities
and oblige."
anjali jumped off her seat: "what the f...?"
she was now in for a pleasant surprise. she can't believe her ears. she didnt trust him
but then after looking at the joining orders she got the whole story. she held her nerves
and called in the registrar and left them to complete the formalities.
she informed shamsher: "Mr Shamsher, you'll be the incharge of class 10th but you'll have
to take the periods from class 6th onwards. also we dont have a maths teacher at the
moment, so could you please take in the maths classes for 8th and 10th as well"
shamsher: "thank's ma'am, but i have a small problem."
anjali: (looked at shamsher with raised eyebrows.. another problem?) "yes, i am listening..."
shamsher: "i am single.. i mean i'll be staying alone only.
if you could arrange for my stay in the village.."
anjali stopped him in between and said
"i'll tell the peon about it. let's see what can we do about it."
shansher: (with a wink) "thanks ma'am"
anjali just couldnt stop her smile.
shamsher picked his register for class 10th.. and walked out...
shamsher had hardly reached till the class that a girl came running after him,
she said "Good Morning Sir!"
the girl looked big enough to be in class 10th. He looked at her, full, from top to
bottom. what an untoched beauty. Alas! heavy round boobs, round softer buttocks,
juicey pink pink lips. It was apparent that god had taken special interest in her.
her voice too was equaly sweet "sir. Ma'am is calling you."
shamsher: "ok. let's go"
"sir, would you take our classes too?"
"which class are you in girl? what is your name?"
"I am vani and am studying in class 8"
"what? eighth!!!" damn! if this is the case of a class eighth girl, what awaits me in
higher classes "yes beta! i'll teach science to your class"
i turned to office and started walking. vani kept looking back at me time and again
when i reached in office, anjali was sitting alone.
i just took the cue "yes senior ma'am"
anjali was serious "sorry shamsher... i mean shamsher ji. I had misunderstood you
in bhiwani. but why didnt you tell me?"
shamsher: "if i had said that how could have i made you mine?"
the whole night went by her eyes in a flash. she also had realised why shamsher
never took the initiative. she said in a very sweet voice "shamsher dear, we will
behave this way in college. i have asked to manage your stay. i will try to get you
accomodated somewhere near my house only."
shamsher: "why not in your own house?"
anjali: "i am also staying in rented place only dear. though two rooms are empty
beside my room but this a village hence that wont be decent. people will talk about
us."
shamsher: "ma'am, pyar kiya to darna kya?"
anjali: "shhh... plz! anyway i had asked for you to discuss few necessary things."
shamsher: "ok! tell me?"
anjali: "you must have noticed there is no male teacher or student here"
shamsher: "why? aint i here?"
anjali: "ohh ho! you have just come. listen to me na..."
shamsher: "ok! carry on"
anjali: "girls sometime become more disobedient in such environments compared to
boys.if you showed even a bit leniency they might even cross the limits of
shamelessness. hence it is very important to keep them in check even punish if
needed. the villagers trust us. no matter what the discipline must be maintained.
the girls here are pretty elder. in 10+2 one girl is just 5 yeras younger to me"
shamsher's heart was jumping with leaps and bounds. but he controled his emotions
he replied "ok! i'll handle"
anjali "please dont say like this"
shamsher: "ok anju! sorry ma'am"
anjali couldnt stop but smile
"just take a round of the college. let me know if you need me..."
"ok"
shamsher along with anjali left for the round.
they saw in a class, 2 girls were made "murga" (a traditional punishment given to
indisciplined students in indian college, where you hold you ears and sit on your
toes) both the butts were high enough. they saw shamsher and felt embarrassed.
they tried to ease there butts but then the madam slashed the stick at such pace
on the butt that they couldnt control and fell down in pain. one girl's salwar was
torn from the side of the thigh. shamsher suddenly felt a rush of adrenaline as if he
wanted to push his dick into the butt crack through that hole itself. the thought
itself turned him on and the dick started twisting
he asked anjali "why are they being punished?"
he ma'am inside came out and said "the bitches were fighting each other.
they wont do any work though-out the day but only dance there butts around."
shamsher got one hell of a shock. he just stood there dumbfounded at her
response. he looked at anjali but she had moved on.
later she told him "she is from the village only. she is the wife of village sarpanch.
she is like this only. dont worry the other teachers are way better"
after the round shamsher came back to his office. it was already lunch time and
tea was ready. anjali introduced shamsher to all the staff, but he was restless to
meet the girls. he finished his tea propmtly and with an excuse to see the college
came out for another round.
roaming around he reached class 10th. as it was the lunch period there were only
two girls present. they were try to memorise something. one particular girls was
damn sexy. as if youth has just reached her. round face , luscious lips.. she was
the perfect sex goddess. aphrodite! hell ya!!!
when she saw shamsher forget greeting instead she started inquiring..
"hey you...? why are you here?"
shamsher smiled "what is your name?"
she got offended: "why? you want to marry me? i have seen many urban heros
like you. huh? should i call madam or what?"
shamsher hadnt expectde anything like this. even then he kept his composure and
smiled "yeah sure! wait even i will come along"
listening to this she turned red with anger and started to walk towards principal
room. suddenly vani and her friend reached there. the second girl saw shamsher
and said "good morning sir!"
"sss... sir? who sir?" asked the girl.
"sir!" vani replied "didi, he is our new teacher! he will teach us science."
after hearing this she turned colourless, as if she'll faint any moment.
she couldnt even dare to look at shamsher and started trembling.
she was crying. shamsher was smiling "what is your name?"
she replied "sss.. sorry sir!"
"sorry sir! wow what a name. good good!" shamsher started kidding now...
the bell rang just then and shamsher left for office laughing.
Disha had no idea what to do now.
Disha had no idea what to do now. unknowingly she had reacted very unplesantly and in uncultured way.
she was a very intelligent girl but yet was childishly petulant. all the village romeos were her fan. but she
never let them get anywhere near. boys always passed comment when passing by but her younge petite
figure was wholely responsible for that. she was very fair. her breasts so firm that they didnt need any
blouse or bra. romeos used to joke that if anyone would see her naked he'll die of heart attak instantly.
when she would walk, every part of her body would reflect the motion individually. it was as such that
the butt was in love with her dresses that whenever she'll stand up the butt holes would suck her dress
in. what to say... dont you think they never said wrong about her. Sigh! it was apperently felt across the
guyz that the world will siege to exist after her. and the best part, she had turned 18 just last week.
disha had let all her frustration flow out on sir. and she was now feeling so damn embarrased about all of it.
