Desibre’s Summer Story tells the story of a teacher, a country nobleman and his daughter. All three are extremely sensual characters who enjoy sex.
Dear Reader, I am Gantu Prasad…
My previous story was: The Young Girl and the Leader
This new sex story is based on a true incident, which happened about 32 years ago (1990) in Natuppur, a small village about 50 kilometers from Kanpur.
In the story, Gyan Chand is Jyoti and Jyoti’s father Rameshwar.
My intention is not to defame any particular person, but to describe in detail the consensual physical relationship between two adults in pure Hindi, using embellished words, so that you can experience pure pleasure.
As a result, the location of the incident and the real names of the people have been changed.
The introduction of the main character of the sex story is as follows – Gyan Chand –
His age is 45-46 years and he has a good personality. He has a dark complexion, strong build, tall stature, ruddy complexion, a deep and powerful voice and a mustache that matches the shape of his face. After completing his higher education he worked as a senior teacher of Mathematics and English subjects in a big government school in Kanpur for about twenty years.
Gyan Chand is very famous among girls and women due to his manly qualities. Gyan Chand is a married man. About 23 years ago, when he was in college, he had a love marriage with the daughter of a big man of the city.
He has two children. The son is 21 years old and the daughter is 19 years old. Gyan Chand has a rule that he likes to have sex only with beautiful young girls and women. Throughout his life, some girls or women rejected his love requests.
By now he has had the pleasure of fucking dozens of virgin pussies of almost all ages, from filthy to filthy.
It is worth mentioning here that none of his victims, be they girls or women, complained to anyone, but Gyan Chand’s great skill in the art of sexual intercourse impressed them and almost every woman among them came under the influence of his huge, strong and Wants to get fucked with a beautiful body. Cock again and again. Has returned to him.
Especially those virgin girls who are getting fucked for the first time, get so fascinated by him that even after marriage they are unable to satisfy their husbands and will keep getting pleasure from the cock of experienced sensualist Gyan Chand again and again.
Gyan Chand’s wife knew about many of his love stories, but she was open-minded and had no particular objection.
Gyan Chand also did not let his debauchery affect his personal life.
Just a few days ago, a new 26-year-old physics teacher, Pooja, was added to the school.
This is his first job.
He has completed his studies only a few days ago.
Within a few days, Gyan Chand seduced poor Pooja with his personality and sweet words and started fucking her.
After some time, Pooja became convinced that he should divorce his wife and marry her.
When Gyan Chand refused, Pooja created a ruckus.
The matter was not reported to the police but was suppressed due to defensiveness among fellow teachers. Realizing that the matter should not proceed further, the principal appeased Gyan Chand and asked him to transfer to Nathupur village.
Considering the urgency of the situation, Gyan Chand also accepted it.
Now let us introduce Jyoti – Jyoti, who has seen nineteen springs of life, is exactly the shadow of her mother, a beautiful, carefree, young and virgin girl. Its color is such that it becomes dirty when touched. It’s like a little cinnabar has been mixed into butter. Sutwan has a slim body and perfect body proportions.
Jyoti, the only son of a rich father, is a 10th class student. She has been trying to pass 10th for the last three years, but she was finding it difficult to pass Mathematics and English subjects. Therefore, in the last three years, she failed to clear the CET-10 exam as she failed in these subjects.
No one in the village even looked at him because of his father’s power and fear, but that didn’t mean he didn’t understand the world. She gained knowledge about male-female intercourse from her many married friends’ detailed stories of their wedding nights and having sex with their husbands.
Hearing these stories, ants started crawling in his body and heart and a strange hangover came over him. His heart also started yearning for contact with someone. But she was helpless as her father always kept a close watch on her every move.
Profile of Rameshwar – Rameshwar Tiwari is a 44 year old influential and rich man of the village. His wife Jyoti’s mother died of an incurable disease about five years ago. After his wife’s death, Rameshwar ensnared many young women and girls who worked in his fields and he would often have sex with them in wheat fields, sugarcane fields or in rooms with tube wells to quench the thirst of his penis. ,
She enjoyed her slutty life very much. Still, Rameshwar Tiwari was sad that his daughter failed to pass the Class 10 examination. In village schools, all the teachers are useless in their recommendations, while the children’s education depends on God throughout the year.
At this time, most of the boys and girls passing through there used to go to Kanpur city, fifty kilometers away, when the exams were near and stay in PG for a few days and prepare for the exams through tuition and other means. But almost every innocent village girl gets spoiled as soon as she gets ready for the city. In the city, illegitimate children often seduce, fuck and spoil them by sweet talk.
Most of the girls either get stuck with the boys there and get married or come back pregnant. So, in order to get their daughters further education, some people will take the risk and hand it all over to God, or move to the city to live with their daughters. Since Rameshwar himself is a big idiot, he doesn’t trust anyone in the world, so he can be sent to live with Jyoti in the city.
Since he has to do a lot of farming work in the village, he cannot go to the city to live with Jyoti himself.
At the same time, he felt that if Jyoti gets educated, he will find some educated working boy in the city and marry him and then play the game of his lust openly at home.
Now I begin this heady sex story, I hope it will leave all my readers intoxicated.
After being transferred to the village, Gyan Chand reached there reluctantly. During interrogation at a bus stop outside the village, they learned that the village was small and sparsely populated and the only clean and tidy residence here was Rameshwar’s mansion.
Gyan Chand fixed a meeting with Rameshwar and reached his residence.
He shouted at the door and asked – Is anyone at home?
The maid’s voice came from inside – The landlord has gone to the farm and his daughter has not yet returned from school, please come later.
Gyan Chand- Yes, I am a teacher of Mathematics and English and today I have been transferred from a big school in the city to a rural school. I am from Rameshwarji and wanted to find a good place to live.
Hearing this, the maid came to the door and started looking at Gyan Chand.
Impressed by his strong personality, he invited Gyan Chand to meet him.
Maid: Sir, sit here, the landlord will be coming soon. I will bring you some water.
Gyan Chand took a cursory tour of the mansion. This is an old ancestral house, which was built by Rameshwar Tiwari’s grandfather. Looking at the traditional decoration of the mansion, it seems that Rameshwar Tiwari ji belonged to a rich family.
Furs and heads of animals hunted in ancient times hang on the walls.
It contains some old black and white photographs of famous people who might have been Rameshwar’s ancestors.
In a large picture of the New Age, a handsome man and his wife, as beautiful as angels, are standing together, and on their lap sits a beautiful girl of five or six years old. Same woman.
Seeing all this, Gyan Chand understood that these were pictures of Rameshwar’s family and that Rameshwar’s wife had passed away. G N Chand felt very sad that such a beautiful woman is no more in this world.
He was not mourning for the girl or Rameshwar but was sad for himself because he had full confidence in his job skills and he was thinking what if this woman was still alive and I lived in this mansion, I will follow him after a few days. You will taste my cock.
No matter what day he stays here, his cock’s thirst will be quenched only by the pussy of this first class woman.
Friends, as I said while introducing Gyan Chand, Gyan Chand never fucked any girl or woman but only a specific girl or woman of his choice.
He could not estimate the age of Rameshwar and his daughter because he did not know how old the pictures hanging on the wall were.
He sat on the sofa and started waiting for water and Rameshwar.
After drinking water and waiting, Gyan Chand was paying attention to turning over the old newspapers lying there when suddenly there was a sound at the door and hearing the sound the maid ran out.
Gyan Chand anticipates that the landlord (Rameshwar) may come.
Gyan Chand kept the newspaper with him and sat down carefully.
When she listened carefully, she realized that perhaps two women were talking to each other.
Perhaps a woman had come out and was talking to the maid.
After some time, when Gyan Chand saw this scene, his senses were blown away, because a strong young girl, who was similar to the woman with the necklace in the photo, was standing in front of him smiling. First. A school bag is hanging on the clothes.
He opened his mouth in surprise and looked at the beautiful girl.
Then Gyan Chand’s trance was broken by the maid’s voice – Sir, this is Jyoti, our landlady’s daughter. Jodi Beti, this is your new math and English teacher, I just told you. He has transferred to your school from Kanpur and now he will live with us in the mansion.
Hearing this, the smile on Jyoti’s face changed into happiness. Gyan Chand did not understand the meaning of this happiness.
Maid: My daughter, go inside and change your clothes quickly. The host should come here soon. food is ready. As soon as your husband arrives, all three of you should eat quickly.
Gyan Chand could not understand how this maid could decide on her own that I can live in this mansion. And now the host has no idea. Hearing the maid’s words, Jyoti went inside.
At this time Gyan Chand fell into deep thought as he had still not recovered from the shock of seeing Jyoti’s beauty.
In his heart he was also grateful for the fact that just now, the beauty which he had not been able to appreciate, actually appeared to him in a youthful form.
The beautiful girl sitting in his lap had entered Bala’s puberty.
She was two steps ahead of her mother in terms of beauty.
The beautiful aroma of the woman’s young bud excited Gyan Chand’s experienced sensual man’s penis and his fucking weapon started having fun in the organ inside his pants.
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