Dear fellow readers, I am Aditya 27, a Chartered Accountant, working
in a Private Bank at Pune. I was putting up alone in the city. My only
connections in the city were my colleagues. It’s been more than a year
in Pune and my life was completely dry. Staying alone had its own side
effects especially at this age as the lonely mind becomes home for sex
insanity.
My parents were looking for a match so I was content that soon I will be back to sanity. Human digest helped me a lot during this period thanks to the readers who posted there fantasy and stories. It facilitated me when my imagination went dry.
Being alone, I devoted myself in building connection with people and a fairly good deal of Company I got being a banker. But hardly there were female connection. At my branch I came across many married women and they become the object of my fantasy. Sometimes I felt I m acting as a pervert but then the thought that I am answering to the nature calls dissolved my guilt consciousness.
My fantasy knows no limits and soon I started fantasizing women in their 40’s. Some of the regular customers, especially the women in 35-45’s, use to tease me for being bachelor. But even after reading so many daring stories on the Human digest I never got the balls to dare. There was a lady Mrs. Desai in her 40’s she was a consultant and was our regular visitor.
She was something I would say a Tight stuff even at that age. She was very fluent in her conversation and her charms always use to fascinate me. I have imagined her several times and will mention she is the oldest and one of my favorite fantasies. All I knew about her is her husband is working in Mumbai and her daughter is a college goers.
The fact that she is alone fuels more eroticism to my fantasy as I always figured her a hungry beast. It was a Saturday, 4 p.m. branch closing time. All of a sudden she dropped by but that was not something caught me. What caught me was a beautiful girl, 5’6” tall. Her beauty was full of innocence and mystery. I was introduced to her by Mrs. Desai as her Daughter Ahaana.
She was a mirror image of her mother. The presence of mother and daughter filled me with enthusiasm. We sat in my cabin. Mrs. Desai came with a proposal and started briefing me. Ahaana was sitting and was curiously listening to our discussion. We discussed the length and breadth of the proposal for 30 mins and I found the proposal quite opportunistic.
Finally we closed the chapter. Being Saturday tea boy was not there at this hour. So I offered them to take them to the nearby tea stall. It was readily accepted. While walking Mrs. Desai spoke about her daughter that today she had some work so she called Ahaana to her office and now they will leave for home together. She told me that she is in first year of college pursuing commerce.
Before this she opted for science but could not get into a good college and finally shifted to commerce stream. She asked me to guide her about the commerce stream. We reached the tea stall and ordered for three cutting chai. I asked Ahaana what’s her plan. She said she finds two option one to pursue CA and another do MBA after college.
But being CA a tough course and her poor grip in commerce she is planning for MBA. Then I tried convincing her to work a little hard and think about CA as this will give her a secure future. Then she said that this is the first time she is studying commerce and is still not comfortable with the basic.
I don’t know what strike me that moment that I turned towards Mrs. Desai and said if she don’t mind I may teach her finance and I guarantee within six month I will make her confident in the stream. Mrs. Desai instantly & delightedly accepted my proposal. Mrs. Desai stays enroute to my home so I said I will drop them.
On way I told them I am not doing it for monetary purpose, I just want to kill my spare time and teasingly I said I will have the luxury of having Mrs. Desai cooking. Mrs. Desai insisted for fixing salary. But I rejected the proposal. I mentioned that I enjoy teaching finance and have been thinking of doing it as a hobby and not as a job. Cuz if I make it as a job it will kill my interest.
But she found it odd so I bartered my teaching for Mrs. Desai cooking. And it was happily accepted. I dropped them and we agreed to start classes from Sunday. My house was at a distance of 5 k.m. from her place. When I reached home, I realized that I don’t remember how this 5 k.m. I have travelled. My mind was in the hangover.
Both mom and daughter have occupied my mind like a dope. I found myself smiling all the way. I opened a strong Tuborg played music in my room and sat in the balcony with the cigarette. I cud not stop thinking about them. Adele track burning train on my disc started giving me kick and I started playing with my tool imagining Mrs. Desai when I was close my conscience automatically replaced Mrs. Desai with Ahaana.
And I exploded heavily. The imagination of my cum spilling all over Ahaana made me mad and I said to myself… “Fuck from tomorrow I will be teaching her”. I got scared now. Cuz now I don’t see her innocence beauty. I see her as a sex bomb which I want to trigger and explode with. I closed my eyes and taking puff I started recollecting Ahaana figure. She was something.
She was slim with a perfect curve. Today she was wearing sky blue jeans and a black top. And now I can see how well mounted her boobs were. Perfect hillocks with deep smooth valley running in between them. She got apple shaped bottom which gave my brain the much needed kick. I felt that smooth cold handshake and I realised how milky smooth her skin was.
And I got high again and went for another jerk. This time I was staring deep in her eyes while fucking her in my fantasy. It was a best cum. Finally on Sunday I went to her place. I had jittery in my heart and I was deep shitted conscious. I tried my best but still my devil eyes couldn’t spared the mother and daughters body.
The session went well and after studying I was treated with pasta and garlic bread along with gratin by Mrs. Desai. I really thanked her for making so much. For which she said that on Sunday they generally treat themselves with some exotic food. My mind immediately transported to a world where Mrs. Desai’ daughter in her bath robe feeding me with grapes and I m Mrs. Desai giving me the blowjob.
I was bought to reality when Mrs. Desai asked for more and I found my manhood feeling exhaustive in my trouser. 7-8 weekends’ sessions were over. The comfort level with Mrs. Desai and Ahaana rose further. Ahaana was an intelligent girl and she was very sharp. So I didn’t had to put much efforts on her all she needed was a good technique.
And fortunately my technique suited her and she was very pleased being my student. Although she always addressed me with ‘Sir’ but there was no formal student teacher relationship between us. We shared the same taste. We shared lots of movies collection. It was more of a friendship which started brewing between us.
During the period of my solitude at home I became hornier and now my fantasies involve threesome with mom and daughter where after fucking Mrs. Desai I started making force love to Ahaana and Mrs. Desai prays me to leave her. I have scanned both there body so much that my fantasies became more real.
Over the period I got glimpse of Mrs. Desai & Ahaana’s cleavage and also the naval view of Mrs. Desai which added to my pleasure.
My parents were looking for a match so I was content that soon I will be back to sanity. Human digest helped me a lot during this period thanks to the readers who posted there fantasy and stories. It facilitated me when my imagination went dry.
Being alone, I devoted myself in building connection with people and a fairly good deal of Company I got being a banker. But hardly there were female connection. At my branch I came across many married women and they become the object of my fantasy. Sometimes I felt I m acting as a pervert but then the thought that I am answering to the nature calls dissolved my guilt consciousness.
My fantasy knows no limits and soon I started fantasizing women in their 40’s. Some of the regular customers, especially the women in 35-45’s, use to tease me for being bachelor. But even after reading so many daring stories on the Human digest I never got the balls to dare. There was a lady Mrs. Desai in her 40’s she was a consultant and was our regular visitor.
She was something I would say a Tight stuff even at that age. She was very fluent in her conversation and her charms always use to fascinate me. I have imagined her several times and will mention she is the oldest and one of my favorite fantasies. All I knew about her is her husband is working in Mumbai and her daughter is a college goers.
The fact that she is alone fuels more eroticism to my fantasy as I always figured her a hungry beast. It was a Saturday, 4 p.m. branch closing time. All of a sudden she dropped by but that was not something caught me. What caught me was a beautiful girl, 5’6” tall. Her beauty was full of innocence and mystery. I was introduced to her by Mrs. Desai as her Daughter Ahaana.
She was a mirror image of her mother. The presence of mother and daughter filled me with enthusiasm. We sat in my cabin. Mrs. Desai came with a proposal and started briefing me. Ahaana was sitting and was curiously listening to our discussion. We discussed the length and breadth of the proposal for 30 mins and I found the proposal quite opportunistic.
Finally we closed the chapter. Being Saturday tea boy was not there at this hour. So I offered them to take them to the nearby tea stall. It was readily accepted. While walking Mrs. Desai spoke about her daughter that today she had some work so she called Ahaana to her office and now they will leave for home together. She told me that she is in first year of college pursuing commerce.
Before this she opted for science but could not get into a good college and finally shifted to commerce stream. She asked me to guide her about the commerce stream. We reached the tea stall and ordered for three cutting chai. I asked Ahaana what’s her plan. She said she finds two option one to pursue CA and another do MBA after college.
But being CA a tough course and her poor grip in commerce she is planning for MBA. Then I tried convincing her to work a little hard and think about CA as this will give her a secure future. Then she said that this is the first time she is studying commerce and is still not comfortable with the basic.
I don’t know what strike me that moment that I turned towards Mrs. Desai and said if she don’t mind I may teach her finance and I guarantee within six month I will make her confident in the stream. Mrs. Desai instantly & delightedly accepted my proposal. Mrs. Desai stays enroute to my home so I said I will drop them.
On way I told them I am not doing it for monetary purpose, I just want to kill my spare time and teasingly I said I will have the luxury of having Mrs. Desai cooking. Mrs. Desai insisted for fixing salary. But I rejected the proposal. I mentioned that I enjoy teaching finance and have been thinking of doing it as a hobby and not as a job. Cuz if I make it as a job it will kill my interest.
But she found it odd so I bartered my teaching for Mrs. Desai cooking. And it was happily accepted. I dropped them and we agreed to start classes from Sunday. My house was at a distance of 5 k.m. from her place. When I reached home, I realized that I don’t remember how this 5 k.m. I have travelled. My mind was in the hangover.
Both mom and daughter have occupied my mind like a dope. I found myself smiling all the way. I opened a strong Tuborg played music in my room and sat in the balcony with the cigarette. I cud not stop thinking about them. Adele track burning train on my disc started giving me kick and I started playing with my tool imagining Mrs. Desai when I was close my conscience automatically replaced Mrs. Desai with Ahaana.
And I exploded heavily. The imagination of my cum spilling all over Ahaana made me mad and I said to myself… “Fuck from tomorrow I will be teaching her”. I got scared now. Cuz now I don’t see her innocence beauty. I see her as a sex bomb which I want to trigger and explode with. I closed my eyes and taking puff I started recollecting Ahaana figure. She was something.
She was slim with a perfect curve. Today she was wearing sky blue jeans and a black top. And now I can see how well mounted her boobs were. Perfect hillocks with deep smooth valley running in between them. She got apple shaped bottom which gave my brain the much needed kick. I felt that smooth cold handshake and I realised how milky smooth her skin was.
And I got high again and went for another jerk. This time I was staring deep in her eyes while fucking her in my fantasy. It was a best cum. Finally on Sunday I went to her place. I had jittery in my heart and I was deep shitted conscious. I tried my best but still my devil eyes couldn’t spared the mother and daughters body.
The session went well and after studying I was treated with pasta and garlic bread along with gratin by Mrs. Desai. I really thanked her for making so much. For which she said that on Sunday they generally treat themselves with some exotic food. My mind immediately transported to a world where Mrs. Desai’ daughter in her bath robe feeding me with grapes and I m Mrs. Desai giving me the blowjob.
I was bought to reality when Mrs. Desai asked for more and I found my manhood feeling exhaustive in my trouser. 7-8 weekends’ sessions were over. The comfort level with Mrs. Desai and Ahaana rose further. Ahaana was an intelligent girl and she was very sharp. So I didn’t had to put much efforts on her all she needed was a good technique.
And fortunately my technique suited her and she was very pleased being my student. Although she always addressed me with ‘Sir’ but there was no formal student teacher relationship between us. We shared the same taste. We shared lots of movies collection. It was more of a friendship which started brewing between us.
During the period of my solitude at home I became hornier and now my fantasies involve threesome with mom and daughter where after fucking Mrs. Desai I started making force love to Ahaana and Mrs. Desai prays me to leave her. I have scanned both there body so much that my fantasies became more real.
Over the period I got glimpse of Mrs. Desai & Ahaana’s cleavage and also the naval view of Mrs. Desai which added to my pleasure.
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