My husband fucks my ass more than he fucks my pussy. I just found out he’s fucked a lot of women in the ass. So we had a fight. And then as if the fire of lust starts burning in my pussy…
My hearty greetings to all the readers of Antarvasna. I am a school teacher and a big fan of Antarvasna and have been reading Antarvasna stories for many years. This is my first story and I am sharing with you my true experience, I had a sexual relationship with the teacher I used to teach.
My name is Mamta and I am a 37 year old married woman. I work as a teacher in Gurgaon. My height is 5 feet 5 inches and my body is thick. My figure is 36-34-40. My ass is heavy because my husband fucks my ass more than he fucks my pussy.
My husband is a big fan of ass fucking and he has fucked a lot of women in the office. I came to know about it one day after our fight. After that there were many problems in our relationship.
Now I am really starting to worry. She remained depressed even while on duty. I can’t even do my work properly. Just two months ago a new teacher was transferred to our school.
His name is Manohar. He is an economics teacher in school. She is 29 years old and 5.5 feet tall, but she has a great figure and her body is very athletic. As attractive as he is in appearance, he teaches equally well.
Gradually I started talking to him about business matters. We quickly became friends and gradually became very good friends. One reason is that he lives alone here, away from his family.
Once he asked me to meet him in the evening. I refused to meet because of my husband. The next day when he was talking to me, he again said – Mamta, I find you beautiful. I just invite you for coffee as my good friend.
I succumbed to my own impulses and said with tears in my eyes: Manohar, my husband is suspicious of me. Things were never very good between us, neither physically nor familyally. The quarrels between husband and wife are now affecting our children also.
When she asked me honestly, I told her about my husband’s illicit relations and how he beat me. Manohar consoled me and said that if I wanted to take some action against this atrocities, he was ready to support me.
When he gave me the courage, during the exams in March, I filed a case of domestic violence against my husband, as a result of which my husband Manish threw me out of the house. I cried a lot that day. The entire faculty and staff are talking about me.
Manohar asked me to come with him after school. Despite my refusal, he insisted on taking me to his home. I thought maybe he was trying to take advantage of my helplessness. But when he cooked and fed me with his own hands, I realized his humanity.
There is only one bed in his house. He let me sleep on the bed and he slept on the floor. That day I came to know about the difference in personality of my husband Manish and Manohar. I found Manohar not only a good friend but also a good human being.
A week passed like this. During the week my husband Manish neither called me nor tried to come to my school to meet me. Now I wait for a few more days. Then I started worrying about my children.
Manohar took me to meet the children in his school. There my children told me that due to your not coming, father is calling another aunty at home. That aunty sleeps with dad only.
It drives me crazy to hear these things from kids. I decided at that very moment that I would no longer care about anyone. After that Manohar and I went home.
That night I told Manohar that I will cook today’s dinner.
Manohar agreed. We cooked and ate food together and then sat and started talking. Then he picked up the utensils and washed them.
When he came back after washing the utensils, I asked – Manohar, why don’t you get married?
He said laughingly, if I get married, my condition will be like yours. Just like I have to take care of you after having a husband, similarly any woman will take care of me after marriage.
We all laughed at what he said. We sat and talked for some time, there was a lot of laughing and joking. Then we started preparing for sleep.
I said to Manohar- Come on, you can also sleep on the bed.
Manohar refused to sleep next to me. He began by saying that it was best to maintain some distance between men and women.
I say – now the distances should end. Whatever happens will happen only as per the wish of both of us. I’m not forcing you to sleep with me. But because I am a woman and because of me you have to sleep on the floor, I don’t like it.
Manohar agreed with me. After that day Manohar and I started sleeping on the same bed. But there was no initiative from either side. A few days passed like this.
One day I was not able to sleep. I turned around and lay down on my side and saw that Manohar’s penis was erect. Her lower body was held by his penis. Later he changed his stance.
I feel an uneasiness inside me. I have liked Manohar for a long time. After a while he turned again, his penis was still erect. He was being thrown down again and again.
Seeing Manohar changing sides again and again, I asked – What happened Manohar?
He looked from me towards his erect penis, his eyes cast down in shame.
I took the initiative and asked, “Do you have any feelings for me when you lie with me?”
He did not respond to what I said. Just lie down.
I said- Look Manohar, I am a science teacher. It’s clear to me that it’s natural to feel this way when there is such a small difference between a man’s and a woman’s body.
Manohar said- Mamta, I like you very much. Seeing you reminds me of my love.
I said- Do you also have a girlfriend? You never even told me.
He said- There was never an environment to talk about this topic.
I said- Now there is also an atmosphere. Now tell me your love story?
Then Manohar told me his whole story how he fell in love with a girl named Bhoomi but they broke up two years ago. Since then no girl came into his life and he did not even let any girl come close to him.
I was so touched by her pure heart and love that I embraced her.
I said- No problem, there is no use in remembering what happened now. I become your land for you.
After that we separated and went to bed. Next morning we woke up and got ready to go to school. Then spend the whole day at school doing homework.
Before leaving for vacation, I asked her to buy a pack of condoms from the drugstore on the way home.
He started smiling and looking at me. Then I came and after some time Manohar also came. We both had food and then lay down on the bed and started talking.
I touched his shoulder and said, “So what did you do with this land?”
He said- What do you mean?
I say- don’t go too far. You know I’m asking about sex.
He said- Bumi first got her breasts sucked and then allowed her pussy to be sucked as well. Then she would put my weapon in her pussy and get fucked by taking it inside. After getting fucked from the front, she often takes it from behind as well. Only then did he and I find peace.
In my mind, I’m glad this young bastard is stuck. This way I will become young again. I saw his penis moving in his organ.
I placed my soft hands on Manohar’s chest and said, “Do you like my breasts?”
He said- I liked you from the first day, but then I came to know that you were married, so nothing was said to me.
Teasing her breasts on her chest, I said – Now even my husband is far away from me, still why do you keep such a distance?
He caressed my breasts and said: Wherever there is distance, I am near.
After saying this, our eyes met and our lips touched. Both of them started sucking the juice from each other’s mouth. His penis pierced my thigh. She placed her legs on me while caressing my back and waist. I also started hugging her body.
Soon they both got hot and I stood up and took off my long skirt and bra. My breasts were bare in front of Manohar. I held his hand and placed it on my bare breasts and he pressed both my breasts. He liked my breasts very much and he took them in his mouth and started sucking them.
I also liked Manohar, so when his lips sucked my breasts, I also felt a lot of love for him. I was drunk and was running my hands through her hair. As soon as I sucked her breasts I started feeling young again.
Then Manohar took off all his clothes and started hugging my body. She was wearing only her underwear and my panty was on my pussy. Manohar started rubbing my panty from above. My pussy started flowing. I also caressed his penis from above.
Then he lovingly laid me down and started kissing me gently. First my cheeks, then my neck, then my breasts, then my stomach, my navel and finally the elastic band of my panty. It seems that his sexual desire has been suppressed for a long time.
Then he started kissing my panty. I started getting excited. Maybe Manohar wanted to lick my pussy. He took off my panty and removed it. Once he took off my panties, he couldn’t see my pussy, but he did see a nest of hair underneath it.
He became a little disappointed.
He said- The hair on your pubic area has grown a lot. This should be cleaned.
Then he got up and brought a trimmer and started cleaning my pussy.
In less than two minutes he cleaned my pussy.
I said- These are the soldiers guarding my pussy. Now my pussy is no longer safe. It may be attacked.
He said- Now the soldiers have been killed. Now the queen will get even more security.
He washed my pussy and wiped it with a cloth and then placed his mouth on my pussy and started licking my pussy vigorously with his tongue.
Within two minutes I was going crazy. My pussy started getting hot. Manohar was still sucking and licking my pussy vigorously with his tongue.
Then he put his fingers in my pussy and started fingering my pussy. He started playing fast. Then he again started fucking my pussy with his tongue.
Now I could no longer bear it, I stood up and started massaging his penis with my hands and sucking his lips. I asked her to lie down facing my feet. My pussy touched his mouth and I took his penis in my mouth.
Both of them came into 69 position and started sucking and licking each other. While sucking the cock, I started enjoying her pussy even more. Manohar was also completely drunk.
Within ten minutes he fucked my pussy so hard that I ejaculated. My whole body became loose.
Manohar picked me up and said – go to the bathroom and clean my pussy.
When I came back after washing my pussy, Manohar was sitting with a condom on his penis.
I came and lay down on the bed.
Manohar spread my legs and sat between them. He started rubbing his penis on my pussy.
Manohar’s penis was 6 inches long and about two and a half inches thick. Manohar bent down and brought his hands near my shoulders, I was holding his penis and rubbing it on my pussy, Manohar was kissing my lips.
Now I inserted Manohar’s penis into my pussy and at once the entire penis went inside and Manohar started moving the penis in and out vigorously. After two minutes we changed the position and now I was sitting on top of Manohar and riding his penis.
Manohar pressed my big breasts with his hands and also patted my ass in between. I really enjoyed getting fucked by a young man. I have never enjoyed sex with my husband as much as I do now.
After five minutes we changed places again. This time Manohar picked me up and we stood facing each other on the floor under the bed. Manohar asked me to keep one of my legs on the bed so that he could insert his penis into my pussy.
I did the same and Manohar again inserted his penis into my pussy. He stood up and started fucking me.
I also started scratching her back. My naked breasts pressed against his chest and he squeezed my ass, causing his cock to enter deep into my pussy. With every thrust an “aahhh” sound would come out of my mouth. I enjoyed the pain of my penis hitting me.
After four-five minutes, Manohar asked me to become a bitch and started inserting his penis into my pussy from behind. My pussy kept shaking vigorously for five-seven minutes. Then my water came out again. But Manohar’s penis remained erect.
Manohar told me – Mamta friend, you somehow released my water too.
I said- I brushed it off with my hands.
He said- No, I want to cum in your ass. Let me fuck your ass.
I was ready to get my ass fucked. I became a bitch again. Manohar applied cream on my ass hole and I spread my ass cheeks with my hands. Then Manohar inserted his penis into my ass.
My ass had been fucked many times before by my husband. But Manohar’s penis was thicker than my husband. I screamed as soon as his penis entered. But I endured the pain. Manohar started pressing my breasts and slowly inserted his penis into my ass.
Within two minutes, I started enjoying and then as soon as he picked up the speed, my ass also became smooth because semen was coming out from his penis and the ass started making ‘pach-pach’ sound due to the smooth mixture with the cream-patch.
Manohar said- I like its voice very much. I make similar sounds when I fuck my girlfriend. Bhumi also loved getting fucked by my cock.
After that, Manohar started pushing fast and after two minutes, after three-four strong thrusts, he released semen from the condom into my ass.
When the penis was removed, the condom was filled with a large amount of semen. Seeing so much of his semen, it seemed that if it came out in my pussy, I would become pregnant and become the mother of Manohar’s child.
Both of us were so tired that we lay down. Then we woke up early in the morning and had sex again. After having sex in the morning, my mood becomes completely fresh. After a long time I felt so refreshed and comfortable.
And like this the sequence of my sex with Manohar continued. Now both of us are considering living together in a legal live-in relationship.
I am waiting that as soon as the decision to divorce my husband comes, I will start living openly with Manohar from that day.
So friends, this is the true story of my sex with my friend teacher. What do you think about my Hindi story? Please leave a comment letting me know what you think about it. Tell us what you think in the comments.
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