My teacher breastfeed me in the library.
(Feeding in the library)
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It had been four days and my friend was still sick and there were no signs of her recovery. I was so worried about her, I couldn’t help but feel anxious. On top of that losing my virginity to my friend’s mom, my sex drive was unusually high.
All those thoughts confused me.
In the morning i went to check on my friend, but found her house locked. I completely lost it, negative thoughts started racing through my head.
With all that confusion in my mind I went to school. I was feeling low so I skipped all extracurricular activities and just sat inside the classroom.
It was time for our computer class before recess but I decided to skip that too. I sat inside the classroom staring outside the window and suddenly I heard footsteps. I glared towards the sound of footsteps and saw Mrs. Chhabra walked towards me with a smile. I smiled back at her.
She looked like a sex goddess, fair skin, brown eyes, ruby lips and dressed in a revealing black saree that left little to the imagination. The thin fabric clung to the curves of her body as it cascaded down her hips. Her red blouse was tight around her full, round breasts, making them stand out prominently against the smooth contours of her chest.
Every time she moved, the pallu shifted, allowing teasing glimpses of her ample cleavage as if she prepared for intimate rendezvous
“What happened my sweet boy?, why are you here and not in the computer class?” she whispered. Her voice was laden with both concern and unfulfilled passion.
“Nothing.” I replied.
“Oh!! Sweetheart, Is it about your friend’s health?” she whispered, her voice heavy with emotion. She enveloped me in a tender hug and held me close, her breasts pressed against my face, feeling the warmth of her body and the rhythm of her heartbeat.
“Yes,” i murmured into her ear, voice cracking with emotion.
“It’s okay darling everything is going to be fine.” She assured me. Her fingers gently stroked my hair.
As we embraced, I felt a renewed sense of hope and love.
“I’m sorry I made you worry. I just… I needed some time to think.” I murmured.
“I know, sweetheart,” she reassured me and wrapped her arms around me. Pulling me tightly against her body.
Gradually my anxiety subsided and I was feeling strange tranquility inside.
She put a finger below my chin and gently lifted up my face. Mrs. Chhabra kept looking at my face and hugged me tighter, started raining kisses on my cheeks, on my eyes, on my forehead and finally locked lips with hungry yearning.
Mrs. Chhabra’s lips and tongue had invaded my maw, tasting my mouth and drinking from it and in return filling me up with her warm saliva. I could feel her passion became uncontrollable.
As our mouths parted there were strings of spit hanging between our lips. She slurped in the gooey strands. I was overcome with unbridled emotions. My breath had become rapid. I swallowed hard and looked at her, Mrs. Chhabra was looking at me with a mischievous grin.
“Come on.” She whispered, gently pulling my hand. “Where to?” I murmured.
Come with me,” she told me, leading me outside the classroom. I kept following her through the corridor and myriad emotions were flooding my mind. She went inside the library gesturing me to follow her. We approached the furthest corner of the library, a secluded spot particularly unknown to me.
As soon as we reached that spot
‘Come…come here’ she called out to me with open arms. I took one or two hesitant steps forward. Mrs. Chhabra grabbed my wrist and forcefully pulled me into her bosom. Without paying any heed, she pinned me against the bookshelf and pulled down her pallu from her shoulder.
Thus exposing her big balloony boobs and deep cleavage with greenish veins. Her blouse was not able to cover her big breasts properly they were popping out. I also noticed Mrs. Chhabra wasn’t wearing any bra inside thereby all contours of her breasts were visible through her fabric.
Her face flushed but no shyness in her eyes. Her nipples were hard and poking through her blouse.
She leaned over me and pressed her body against mine until my face was nestling in between her breasts. Mrs. Chhabra then bent down and inserted her tongue into my mouth, kissing me passionately.
She pulled up her blouse with expert hands and held out her right breast in front of my mouth and said softly
“Go on sweetheart, do your thing, drink from me.”
I was scared thinking what if we get caught, But I have no control over my emotions. I looked at her in wide-eyed wonder and I saw her face blushed, I caught her lecherous gaze fixed on me.
Puckering my trembling lips i caught her pink nipple between them and started sucking gently. Her breasts were hot to touch as they were bursting with milk. I sucked and immediately warm milk flooded into my mouth and dribbled down my cheeks.
Mrs. Chhabra reacted as if an electric shock went through her body, she leaned a back lil raising her head up. An audible gasp escaped her mouth ‘Ahhhhhhh…….sssssshhhhhh..’
Afraid by her reaction I closed my eyes and tried to remove my lips from her breasts. But, Mrs. Chhabra forcefully held my head immobile with her other hand, pushed her boob forcefully into my mouth. As i gazed up it was clear to me that she was in considerable discomfort from the pressure of the milk in her tits.
She held me with strong hands and looked at me “Do not stop…. unless I told you.” She said with mock agitation.
I froze, overcome by her command.
I started sucking gently.
She squealed ‘ suck harder dear….suck harder.’
I closed my eyes and gave a strong pull, my cheeks caved in by the force of suck.
‘Ufffffff……..ohhhh that is marvelous!’ she breathed. She could feel that milk had started flowing freely from her breasts. I felt intoxicated as her milk was flowing into my mouth and going down my throat. A pure bliss and heavenly pleasure descended on me.
I could feel her pulse accelerating as her breath became quick and shallow. Her head leaned back, eyes were rolled up in ecstasy. Seeing in her that condition I even suckled hungrily, her milk flow increased filling my mouth quickly. She moaned and said leaning towards me
“On my god i am so full, drink it baby, drink it, suck harder, drink my milk to your hearts content.
Her moans encouraged me to suck the boobs hard. I was ravenous and tried to take more of the flesh of her boobs inside my mouth, drinking its milk. My cock was getting hard in my pants, making a tent showing my arousal. I snuggled into Mrs. Chhabra’s heavy bulk and concentrated on pulling on the fat nipple wedged in my mouth. I had been suckling on her first nipple the second breast had hung down, with milk leaking steadily from the nipple. A rivulet of milk had formed, running down the underside of her breast, over her heavy waist, and then slid between us, so that both our bodies were soaked in liquid.
She looked a bit relaxed as pressure from milk had subsided in this tit. Now that she was ready for me to relieve the pressure on this tit, She gathered up the mass of swollen flesh of her second teat and fed the huge leaking nipple into my mouth. Again I sucked and was rewarded by a torrent of warm milk. I settled down to drink the huge quantities she was producing. Milk streamed into my mouth and Mrs. Chhabra sighed and bent over me, wallowing in the sensation.
“Oohh that is marvellous!” she breathed. “Go on darling, you can suck harder, my tits can take it.”
I started to suck more steadily and was amazed at the way the milk poured into my mouth. The taste was heavenly sweet and of course just the right temperature. Her body was getting warmer. I could feel her heart throbbing.
Her body was on fire. She was restless, her hands were travelling over my body and my head, my back, my ass then squeezing her breasts. Mrs. Chhabra couldn’t take it anymore and moaned “Oh god…. I can’t control it anymore.” She cocked her left leg on the book shelf behind me and instinctually lifted her saree and caressed her vagina. I was shocked to realise my teacher wasn’t wearing any panties either. Her vagina was already covered in her body fluids. All the clear semi sticky juices had made her fingers all slimy and sticky. The mild musky scent of her body fluids made me go crazy.
As i gulped down her sweet nector, i felt blood started rushing to my cock and it started throbbing. By this time I was rock hard because I had not spermed for the last two days. As lust built up in me, I wanted to touch Mrs. Chhabra’s pussy. I felt an irresistible urge to touch it. Without even realising my hand found its way in between Mrs. Chhabra’s legs.
We were burning out from intense passion. Suddenly we heard footsteps, Mrs. Chhabra instantly removed my mouth from her boobs and covered her tits. She quickly fixed her pallu over her shoulder and while doing it she asked me to crouch down. As I crouched she lifted her saree and asked me to crawl underneath. Without wasting time I crawled underneath and hid inside her saree.
“Do not make any sound.” She instructed me.
Now I was hiding under Mrs. Chhabra’s saree and she stood still so that the person wouldn’t notice her. My heart was beating fast. I was crouched down in between her legs and my cheeks were brushing against her thighs. Mrs. Chhabra was still warm. As i was breathing deeply i caught the drift of her scent. The mild-musky scent of her body fluids engulfed me. Her scent flooded my senses, I can taste her scents sweetness inside my mouth.
My mouth started salivating. Her smell was highly intoxicating. I felt a surge of passion, and without really thinking, I raised myself up brushing my cheeks on her thighs and i gave a gentle kiss on her oozing pussy.
‘Ahh ummmm…’ As if cold chill jolted through her frame, she gasped and lurched forward holding the book shelf. I could feel goosebumps all over her legs. She tried to push me down and close her legs. But I was completely possessed by lust. I spotted cum that spilled from her cunt on her thighs. I run up my tongue and lick it all. Mrs. Chhabra felt goosebumps and got shaken up again.
“Mrs. Chhabra!” I heard a familiar voice from a distance across the room.
“Go- go- good morning sir.” Mrs. Chhabra stammered.
“What are you searching for in that corner?” He asked
I was intoxicated by the taste of Mrs. Chhabra’s body fluids and her pussy aroma. Her wet, swollen cunt and throbbing labia was asking me to lick them, suck them. I instinctively inserted one and then two fingers into her wet cunt. I also pursed my lips and gently held them against her clitoris and continued to kiss it softly. Mrs. Chhabra lifted her hips and slightly moaning
“N-n-nothing sir, j-j-just looking for some interesting topics for an-up-up- upcoming project.” She stuttered.
Mrs. Chhabra tried to push me back with her knee. But I gently moved my fingers inside her cunt and slowly swayed my mouth left-right over her clit. She somehow contains her moans and excitement.
“Oh! Okay” the person called out, the sound of his footsteps echoed in the room before fading away.
As soon as the person left Mrs. Chhabra lifted up her saree and our eyes met. She looked up at me with smoldering eyes that hinted at everything she refused to say out loud. Mrs. Chhabra then cocked her right leg on my shoulder, clutched my hair into her fist and pushed my head into a swollen pussy.
“Now use your tongue, come on, go on, lick me.” She began to whisper encouragement. I felt a sudden rush of heat between my legs, a powerful sensation. I started finger fucking her and moved my tongue over her swollen clit. I swayed my mouth left right gripping her clit in it. She moaned and shook her body in excitement as I sucked her.
Then my left hand slid and grabbed her ass cheek, and she felt my tongue join my fingers in penetration. She bucked against the invading digit, trying to draw me into her, and quivered as the heat spread across her lower body. Her breathing was coming in short gasps, her hips were writhing and twisting in a passion.
Oh! honey, you are so good, yes, lick me to taste me,” she gasped.
My drove my tongue into her while my fingers were busy fucking her furiously.
“Oh god yes, yes, ahh, ah ,ah, ohhhhh, sto…,argghhhhhhhhh.” She erupted, every nerve in her body screaming in pleasure, liquid flowing out of her, running down the valley of my mouth. . Her muscles tightening around my fingers, her pussy in spasm at an incredible rate. She pressed against my face, seeking my tongue, and pressed my face against her.
As the orgasm rippled through her, her breath coming short and fast as I
She gripped the shelf with her spare hand. Mrs. Chhabra was soaked with sweat, her hair plastered to her face. She gripped my head and pulled me to her, she dragged me to her face, my fingers slipping out of her pussy.
She kissed me, drunk in the taste and feel of her cum coating my face. I kissed her back, our tongues rolling over each other. It took her a while to regain her composure.
Afterwards she rearranged her clothes and wiped my face on her saree. All of a sudden she started undressing me one by one. As she went to pull off my pants. My stiff cock sprang out of my pants.
Mrs. Chhabra then moved away and shrugged off her blouse, which left her top covered only by her sarees pallu. She
had settled herself down on the floor and motioned for me to come over to her.
So, I obediently went over to her and lay down beside Mrs. Chhabra. She then propped herself in a way that my mouth would touch her tits. She rubbed and slipped her thumb into my mouth, pressing on my tongue. I obediently opened my mouth. She lowered her breast down and pushed her nipples into my mouth until it seemed that whole mouth was full of milky tit. sucked and immediately warm milk flooded into my mouth and dribbled down my cheek.
“Ummmmmm…” She moaned
Being totally swamped in female flesh was now not a new experience for me, but the sensation of drinking warm milk straight from the breast was still intoxicating. I settled down to drink the huge quantities she was producing, but I saw her gaze was drawn to my erect cock. Which was rock hard and stood in the air. Mrs. Chhabra instantly reached out and caught hold of my erect penis and stroked it hard.
I was startled and jerkily removed my mouth from Mrs. Chhabra’s nipple. Milk oozing down the corner of my lips i let out a cry “Ahhhhh….oh man, please stop.”
Mrs. Chhabra pressed her tit back into my mouth
“Be quiet, keep sucking, let me take care of you.” She purred and kissed my forehead.
Now she held my cock with delicate hands, and slowly peeled off the foreskin from the glans, exposing the tender bulbous pink head. I whimpered a little and my sharp breathing tickled on her skin as she giggled playfully. I started moaning indistinctly, her hand was stroking my rock hard penis and with the other hand she held my head to her tit.
“Is it hurting my sweetie?” She asked softly.
With the weight of Mrs. Chhabra’s breast pressing on my mouth i could mutter “no i…t dst ht…,”
Mrs. Chhabra laughed in glee ‘shit….your so cute!’ she cried.
I swallowed the puckered flesh and drew mouthfuls of warm milk into my mouth.
“Ufffff…. Keep sucking dear, keep drinking!” She muttered.
I snuggleed into Mrs. Chhabra’s heavy bulk and clamped my mouth around her nipple and sucked hard, my cheeks caving in and creating a vaccum. Milk streamed into my mouth.
“Ow! SSS….Ahhhh..mind you teeth….it hurts.” She moaned.
I wrapped my lips over my teeth, wary of not causing her discomfort.
I drank for what seemed like an age, but still the milk streamed in a constant flow from her nipple. However, eventually she pulled back so that the nipple plopped out of my mouth. I could clearly see the indentations of my teeth on the nipple and I was amazed at how it had swollen and elongated under the pressure of my sucking.
Mrs. Chhabra by this time let go of my cock and was preparing her other breast for me. She bent her right knee and moved slightly onto my body. She then grasped the body of the breast and fed the leaking nipple into my mouth. Again I sucked and was rewarded by a torrent of warm milk.
“Uuuuhhhh….so you like my milk, don’t you darling?” She breathed.
There was a pause for a while, I saw Mrs. Chhabra worked up as much as saliva she could inside her mouth. She spat all of her gathered saliva onto her hand and slithered it on my cock. She gently rubbed her thick, warm, bubbling saliva all over my cock. As Mrs. Chhabra’s soft, firm and slippery hand moved up and down on my cock.
My breathing turned labored as ecstasy intensified. Soft moans escaped my throat. My abdomen caving in and out in rapid spasms with each stroke. I was being cradled under her warm body, our combined naked wetness creating a deep bond. As I animalistically drew milk out of Mrs. Chhabra’s tits, my hips thursts fucking into her hand.
Mrs. Chhabra felt so much sexual energy inside her and in her enthusiasm she started stroking faster, stronger carrying me to the brink of final release.
“Ahhh…ohhhh…mam!” I cried out, my body trembling in throes of the impending climax. Mrs. Chhabra’s silky wet hand stroked relentlessly sheathing and unsheathing my throbbing penis from the foreskin. I felt like my ears were belching fire, my heart raced like a horse.
“You are almost there aren’t you?” Mrs. Chhabra hissed in my ear, blowing her hot breath. “I dkww!” I could barely speak as my words punctuated by her breastmilk gushing into my mouth.
“It’s okay sweetie, let it out, I am here for you.’ Mrs. Chhabra whispered again, lightly flicking her tongue on my earlobes. Spasms erupted all over my body, my toes curled tightly, I felt my thigh muscle cramping and my belly tightening in a knot. My urethra stiffening in her soft sensitive palm.
I tried to move away from her breast to moan.
“No you don’t,” Mrs. Chhabra said and clamped me firmly to her breast, pushing her swollen flesh into my mouth and gazing at my cock.
In the rage of my desire to shoot, i chewed in her nipples and heard her sharp intake
“Ow! Ow! Ow! That hurts,”
But her words drown by my final release of quick rapid convulsions.
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh”, I grunted as the thick sperm roared out of my cock into the air.
My semen came out in thick hot spurts, splashing into air and falling first on the lower face, starteling her and then on her arm and on her flank splattering them with semi white sperm and clear juice. Then finally frothed it’s way into her hand.
“God so much cum,” Mrs. Chhabra exasperated.
Her face smeared with my cum, she licked her lips testing my semen.
My chest bellows with exertion, athin sheen of perspiration glistening over my body. I relaxed and gently sucked her nipples. Mrs. Chhabra held onto my head and with her other hand she milked out the last droplets of my boy juices which rolled down inside her palm.
I continued to milk her, I sucked harder and she flowed more easily. For me, it felt like the milk was carrying her love for me and filling me with it. It was like a calf sucking on tits.
“Oh honey you are such a good boy, and you are my young man,” and we tightened her arms and each other relaxed into one another.
She cupped her hand on my cheeks and whispered “my beautiful boy, I love you.”
” I love you too, mommy.” I replied.
Mrs. Chhabra quietly cleaned up the mess I made without unplugging me from her breasts. I keep sucking gently on her milky tits. After a long moment of breastfeeding, she propped herself up and sat in a cowgirl pose, looking down at me with a mischievous smile.
But suddenly the bell rang and we came to our senses, we were so drowned into each other that we had lost count of time. The recess was already over.
Mrs. Chhabra hurriedly unplugged me from her nipples, She raised herself on her hands and then knelt straight up. She fetched and wore her blouse tiddying herself. I too got up and started wearing clothes.
As i was wearing my t-shirt, Mrs. Chhabra pulled me and lowered her face to my eager mouth and kissed. It was the deepest most intimate kiss possible.
“Oh honey I wanted to feel you inside of me,” she blurted out.
I just stood there dumbfounded.
“Meet me after school at my home, I wanna eat you.” She said cupping my cheeks.
Then we parted our ways
To be continued……..
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