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Girls School
08-03-2012, 08:22 PM
Post: #1
Girls School
Somehow he managed to catch the bus for bhiwani. as the bus was full to its potential,
he stood in the rear of the bus. Shamsher Singh was indeed very happy, afterall he was
posted for the first time ever to an all Girl's School in his 9 years of service.

6 feet height, athletic body, attractive face, he was a very charming & attractive figure.
even though he was 32 now, he was single & unmarried. it wasn't so that nobody had
offered herself to him, married viz-a-viz unmarried, there was hardly any female who hasn't
fallen for him even after a first look. Even in his last school, he had familiarized couple of his
female colleagues with his vivid lifestyle. nevertheless, the general image was that he is a
very serious and sincere person. but the hidden fact was that he was a virgin disciple not
just an ordinary lover. and he hadn't had a chance to persue virgins in last 6-7 years.

This was the very same reason why he was beaming inside out.
After all his wait was about to be over soon now.

his trance was abruptly broken by some activity at front.
A female had mistakenly brushed her bums against his front. he glanced at her.
She must have been around 26-27.

the lady responded "Sorry! it's a bit crowded here"
"Its ok" said shamsher and moved a bit backwards

the lady seemed well educated and cultured. though she had that tanned skin but her
youth was on peak. even she couldnt keep herself from getting attracted to shamsher.
she was, time and again, looking at him through the corners of her eyes.

suddenly the driver applied breaks and shamsher directly crashed against her.
she was about to fall but shamsher extender her hand across her body and holded
her firmly from front. call it a coincedence or luck, his hand caught her right boobs.

instantly he withdrew his hand back and offered apology
"Sorry" he said.

but only she knew what went thru her heart. "god! what a robust hand!" she thought
and a chill ran through her spine. just at this one touch she had drenched her panties.
she felt embarrased, but couldn't utter a word.

by that time shamsher had also realized that she was a virgin.
Such a sexy fit body cant be of a married lady. he couldn't control, and asked her
"can i ask your name?"

after a thoughtful pause, she replied "My Name is anjali"
shamsher: "so? what's your last stop?"
anjali: "further to bhiwani, there is a village named loharu.
I am the principal of the Girl's School there."

shamsher was shocked. ofcourse that's the same name conveyed to him of his principal. OOPS!
but after some thoughts, he didn't share anything about himself.

what a weired coincidence. since the moment he held her, his sixth sense had smelled
an opportunity of fun-filled timepass for the whole way.

slowly the bus was getting further crowded. anjali turned around and stood facing shamsher.
a seat got available just then, but not sure why she decided against going for the seat.
she didn't felt good about parting from shamsher. she offered her seat to an elderly lady
and continued standing there.

anjali: "where are you lost?"
shamsher: "nothing as such, was just wondering how come you haven't married yet?"
she started blushing at this.." do you know that for sure?"
shamsher didn't miss the opportunity: "just by looking at your sexy figure... as such
even i am not married, but am aware of the world around"
anjali: "what do you mean?"
shamsher: "nevermind. drop it! but principal at such a young age! cant believe it!!"
anjali: "well.. possible! but i was a direct appointee about two years back."

while they kept chatting like this, anjali suddenly got in mischief mood, she made an
excuse of feeling like puking and leaned her head on his well-built shoulders. he got
the nearby seat of a youngster emptied and made her sit there. anajli felt sad but
thankfully the seat beside her too became available soon and shamsher took it.
anjali just kept her head on his masculin chest.

shamsher knew the birdie has been caged. he also started lightly stroking her hairs.
anjali faked sleepyness and arranged herself in his lap. but this was too much for shamsher.
the hidden weapon beneath his trouser's had started breathing. as anjali was faking
her sleep, she was well aware of the development happening right below her. in her
act of sleeping she brought her hand below her head. this allowed her the luxury of
having the direct feel of the growing manhood. her face was becoming red with all
the sensation she was going through. her controlled sex desires were getting aroused.

at such a marvelous moment she was feeling all tipsy and the cultural bounds were
starting to get loose. afterall he was just an unknown stranger to her. and it was
only a matter of couple of what's the fuss.

but the bus stopped at kaithal and a tea break was announced. damn!

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08-03-2012, 08:23 PM
Post: #2
RE: Girls School
shamsher had also realized that she is wide awake but he too was acting innocent
and her kept his hands on her waste and started to attempt to wake her up. after
couple of light shakes anjali faked surprise and actfully got into her senses: "oh sorry!"

shamsher: "ahh common! there is nothing to be sorry about. but there is a small concern"
anjali: "and that is?"
shamsher: "that you have made me a bit uncomfortable. and now i must visit the mens-room.
i'll get some eatables and water for you while returning." and he got down from the bus.

anjali was so surprised at herself. agreed that he was such a man, but how could she dare
so much! she was wishing that the journey should never come to an end and she could
continue to have the heavenly experience. definitely this has never happened before in
her life. never-ever!

at the other end, shamsher was preparing to continue romancing the moments. he purchased
some "pills" from the nearby medical shop and mixed it in the cold-drink. it was dark now so
he left his fly open so that it was easier for anjali to have the better feel. shamsher was
wondering in heart that if anjali is the same person whom he has to join in school then he has
hit the jackpot. from the looks of anjali he was now sure that if he made any advancements
she wont stop him. but if she got the information that i have to join her in school then she
probably wont go ahead with me. hence it is important that he goes all the way before she
knows anything. he must fuck her and fuck her good!

but he was also feeling otherwise. what if he hasn't read her too well and she reacted to his
advancements then it'll become tough for him. he'll not be in a condition to face her in school
then. so he affirmed that it is important that she takes the first step.

the break was over, and the bus started. he hopped along lost in his thoughts and entered the bus.

anjali: "what took you so long... i thought you wouldn't return at all"
shamsher: "not at all. just went to take some fruits and cold drinks for you"
he said while offering her the adultrated cold drink botel.
anjali: "sorry sir! i dont drink beverages"
shamsher felt a pang in his heart

shamsher: "you should take it, you were feeling sick hence i brought it.. this will make you feel better"
anjali: "thanks! but i wont be able to drink it. infact i have never taken one.
yeah, i'll gladly take these fruits"
she said with a perfect smile

shamsher disappointedly withdrew the botel back to his bag.
he said: "well, here.. have a banana"
looking at it reminded something to anjali and she burst into laughter. it was hardly 3 inch long
shamsher: "what?..."
anjali: (still laughing) "nothing"
as she was staring at the fruit.. he somewhat did get the idea... but played along
shamsher: "please! tell me what's so funny... hey! byetheway you look so pretty like this"
anjali: "what do you mean... dont i look pretty otherwise..."
shamsher: (oops!) "no no, i didnt mean that"
anjali: "nevermind! anyway i burst into laughter looking at your fruit!"

shamsher instantly looked at his crotch. for a sec he feared his tool broke free as his zip was open.
but it wasn't so. and then looking at the size of the banana he surely got it.
shamsher: (with a cunning but assuring smile) "i dont harvest them. what can i do,
these are the only ones available here"

but anjali was still laughing uncontrolably. she just couldnt take hold of it.
it was the other "fruit" that was doing rounds in her mind.
as such she had always taken care of her behaviour but after getting introduced to the
handsome hunk, she was not in her own!
anjali: "shamsher, what do you do?"
shamsher: "why bother for the trivials which time will unfold on their own.
you tell me, why havent you married yet?"

anjali paused for couple of moments: "as such it is a personal matter. but i guess its ok
to share with you. actually my youger sister had ran away with someone about six years
back. thats it! since then nothing went the right path. papa had already demised and then
mom also committed suicide (her eyes had become moist bye now..
and couple of moments later she couldnt control herself)
i have absolutely no idea what was my fault... why me?... what did i do to deserve this.
(sigh!) well! but now i have decided to live all by myself"

this had moved shamsher. he wasnt sure how to respond.
but then politely offered: "Sorry anjali!
... i had asked jut out of curiosity..." he couldn't face her properly

anjali settled herself comfortably to his shoulders. she was still sobbing...
but was in better control of herself.. though a bit lost

shamsher was still unsure as how to move along...
he said: "so? aren't you going to ask me the same?"

anjali, as if brought back to life, sprung into action. with a bright glow in her eyes and some
eagerness in her voice, she asked "what, even you... i mean you also... why?...
why didnt you marry someone?"

shamsher: "i have a physical problem"
anjali: (she forgot her own problems) "what problems?"
shamsher was in full mood now: "cant tell you madam..."
anjali: "why cant you share with me.. (with fake anger on her cute face) arent we friends now?"
shamsher: (he wasnt to leave her) "i have problem in erection"
anjali knew well what he is saying.. but how can that be true? she had already felt him
breathing evil in full swing.
but how could she accept that? so she prefered to remain silent.

shamsher: "hadnt i told you its private?"
anjali: (blushing) "i dont understand all this. i am feeling sleepy now. can i sleep in your lap?"
shamsher: "ya ya! why not" hell ya, why the fuck not. and he let her settle in his lap,
just inches from his crotch.

anjali happily lied down. she kept her hand below her head (using it as a pillow) and started
rocking it to-and-fro. at this she felt that his member started coming to life.
the deamon was waking up. anjali was wondering why did shamsher lie to her?
at the same time shamsher to faked sleepyness and kept his hand on her shoulder.
slowly and slowly he started to let his hands slip freely to her well endowed chests.
breasts? fuck man.. boobies!!! hell ya... bOObs man! bOObs!!!

he was enjoying it as much as she was. he was getting bold and started moving his other hand at
her "ooooooooooooooo" but suddenly then anjali sat back
and snapped "liar! why did you lie to me?"
her voice wasnt complaining.. but inviting... for fuck-fest!

shamsher remained unmoved and replied while keeping his eyes closed "what did i lie to you?"
anjali: "that you have erection problem"
shamsher: "who said i lied? i dont get erection"
anjali: "i have checked it" (she was now whispering)
shamsher: "what have you checked?"

anjali was about to reply in same frenzy but the bus abruptly stopped.
conductor informed everyone that the bus have developed some snag.
and people will have to make some other arrangements.

in any normal circumstance this is enough to make any single lady to drown in uncomfort and stress
but anjali was excited: "how will i go now?"
shamsher: "what am i here for? come, lets get our luggage.."

they stepped down and stood around the road. anajali wasnt able to control her excitement.
she was getting anxious that even after all this what is he waiting for? one after another, everyone
left leaving them alone. but neither shamsher nor anjali were in any hurry. both were not able to take
initiative no matter how much both wanted to. now even the driver and conductor had left the
place. the area was totally deserted now.

anjali couldnt hold any longer: "what do we do now?"
shamsher: "what should we do?"
anjali: "what.. you were only saying that you are here.. and now you only are asking me?"
shamsher didnt want to miss this but still: "ok! if we see any vehicle passing by, we'll take a lift"

anjali: "i am extremly tired. should we rest for some time in the bus? i am now feeling thirsty too".
both were now sitting in the bus. and then suddenly shamsher remembered the colddrink.
it was still useful for the occassion.

he asked: "there is only one solution for the thirst, as per me"
anjali: "what"
shamsher: "the cold drink, well! not so cold anymore though"
anjali: "hmm.. yeah! that can be of some relief. please give it to me.... thanks!"
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08-03-2012, 08:24 PM
Post: #3
RE: Girls School
shamsher handed the botel to her and she emptied it in seconds.
within 10-15 minutes the tablets started showing effects.
anjali said to shamsher: "why dont we sleep here only. we'll leave in the morning"

anjali was visibly intoxicated. shamsher felt its the right time.
he asked: "what were you doing in the bus?"
anjali: "i have a name also. why dont you call me by my name?"
shamsher: "thats correct. but you are a principal of a school"
anjali: "so what... i am not your principal. call me anjali please.
even better, call me anju. "
and why were you lied to me that you have erection problem?"
shamsher: "how do you know that i am lying"
anjali: "i had checked?"
shamsher: "what?"

anjali was now totally excited. she thought for a while. and then brought her hand
to his trousers and said: "see here.. hey! you forgot to zip your trousers. ha ha ha!"
shamsher knew well she isnt in her right senses.
he said: "you were tired, right? come! sleep in my lap."
anjali: "no! i have to verify whether it erects or not?"
"if i can bring it to erection, what will you give me?"

shamsher kept silent
anjali: "say something..."
shamsher: "whatever you'll ask..."
anjali: "ok. take it out"
shamsher: "what do you want me to take out?"
anjali: "shh!!! dont name it. nevermind, i'll do it myself"
and she jumped on it like a hungry lioness.

shamsher was waiting for this moment only. he held her before she could do
anything and threw her on the seat. and started kissing her all over. even with
the clothes on. anjali too had lost all senses and was governed only with desires.
she held shamsher by the face and locked lips with him.

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

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.
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08-03-2012, 08:25 PM
Post: #4
RE: Girls School
she went to school 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 school 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 school. 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
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 school. let me know if you need me..."

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 school, 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?"
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08-03-2012, 08:26 PM
Post: #5
RE: Girls School
the 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 school
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.

"what will happen now? would sir will ever forgive her?"
neha brought her back from her uncomfortable trance "what's wrong with you baby? you didnt do that
deliberately. Dont worry sir will understand this. now come lets go back"
disha replied with a dillusioned heart "ok!"

neha "tell me one thing, isnt our sir is very handsome, like some filmy hero? what a body? just like Salman.
I had felt so bad when you were mistreating him. Sigh! i felt as if my heart was compelling me to forget all
world around and just run into his arms. really disha! i felt such a strong desire to brace him"
disha "get lost you shameless girl. he is our sir..."
neha "but i didnt know then na... that he is our sir.. i had thought all this when he had entered the class"
disha "listen... dont chat about all this nonsense when you are with me.. ok? all the men are same"
neha "hmm.. should i ask this to sir?"
disha "neha! you know i wasnt talking about sir"
neha "so you agree that he is so handsomely cute..."
disha "you are too much." and she hit her on the head with her notebook

disha's attention was time and again floating towards sir. how can i gain his forgiveness.
what if he didnt forgive me?

just then the history teacher entered the class.. the sarpanch's wife... her name was pyari.
pyari "common girls.. take out your notebooks and show me the homework"
one by one the girls showed her their homework. everyone was afraid of her. so no one used to leave
her work incomplete.

divya had forgotten her notebook home. only god could save her now...

pyari (staring with her firey eyes): where is your notebook bitch?"
divya "sorry ma'am, i forgot it at home"
pyari "move to the back of the class and bend like 'murgi'"
divya couldnt dare to argue anymore... she moved to the back of the class and sat in 'murgi' posture"

pyari turned her attention to other girls.
when divya could bear the pain anymore she gathered herself together and said with a lot of effort "Ma'am i'll just go running and bring it back within minutes"
pyari: (staring with anger) "ohh.. so you'll now get it in few minutes. wait i'll just attend to you"

listening to this divya panicked. she felt as if she missed her heartbeats in between. pyari came
to her and asked her to stand. then she pinched her nipples very hard. divya was drowning in pain.
"bitch... whore... you deliberately leave the notebook at home so that you can later have an excuse
to go and meet your lover. tell me.. who the mother-fucker takes care of your..."
just then the peon asked her permission to enter the class. and then she said "principal ma'am had
requested that if anyone has any room available for rent then she can go and meet her. the new
teacher needs it"
pyari "when our whole haweli is available for free why do the teacher needs to stay at rent.
go and inform him. i'll ask servants to arrange for it and get his luggage there. better, i'll just
now come with you..."

pyari was around 40 years old lady. extremly un-cultured. but her husband was the village sarpanch.
it wasnt so that no one knew of her corny behaviour with the girls but as she was the only big
landlord of the village.. nobody had the courage to stop her or even say her anything. even her
daughter was on her own steps. sarita. she was in class 9. but wasnt tender rather a fully grown
lady after fucking so many boys.

after pyari left neha said to disha "yaar, your uncle's house is also empty only. why dont you inform
the principal to let him stay there"
disha "yeah..but.."
neha "but what.. such a handsome sir.. how would he live with such bastards. you know this lady is
so cunning. if you didnt tell them now he will surely get traped with her."
disha "you also na.. cant think of anything else except all these craps.
but i'll also have to ask permission from uncle na..?"
neha "i'll take care of that. come lets search for sir.. come lets go fast...
you'll get your forgiveness too..."

disha started with her but she wasnt able to believe that sir can forgive her too. and who knows
whether uncle will agree to this. if he said no then what will i do.. what an embarrasment this will
cause.. but neha was walking briskly and was also pulling her along. they reached straight to class
8, where shamsher was teaching.

shamsher saw them and came out smiling "yeah, so what exactly is your name."
shamsher wasnt going to let her go so easily.
disha tried so hard but still couldnt utter a single word. she could barely manage to blink her lips.
she was standing there with her face down. and yet she was looking so damn gorgeous.

neha "sir. she want to tell you that you can stay at her home."
hearing this vani came out "yes sir! you please stay at our home only."
shamsher aske thoughtfully "and how are you both related?"
vani "sir, i am disha did's cousin. i am her uncle's daughter"
shamsher "so?"
vani got confused and stopped.
so neha explained "sir, actually disha stays with her uncle. and vani is the only daughter of her
parents. and disha is staying with them since childhood"
shamsher "ok ok.. that's why i was wondering both look so similar. ok gals, i will come to your
house after the school"

disha "but..sss... sir"
shamsher: "but what?"
disha "i'll need to take permission from uncle"
vani couldnt control herself "no sir, you come to us today only. i'll myself tell papa"
shamsher patted vani lovingly "no beta! first get your parents approval. if they allow then i'll
stay at your place only. promice"
Vani: ok, thank you sir.

the class was almost over so shamsher directly went to office.
anjali was there alone lost in some thoughts.

"may i come in ma'am" shamsher broke her thoughts
anjali "come shamsher"
shamsher: why are you looking so tensed.
shamsher asked slowly
anjali: pyari madam had come. she was insisting that you should stay at her haweli.
but i dont want you to stay there. she is an extremly corrupt lady.
shamsher: then tell her no. whats the problem?
anjali: problem is that we dont have any other arrangement

shamsher: then i'll stay at yours sweetheart
anjali: i had told you already, this is not possible. i stay alone, had there been a family
it would have been a different story all together.
shamsher: bye-the-way, where do you stay
anjali: here only. the house that you can see from the window.
anjali pointed towards a house nearby. which was near to school only though it was a
bit of outskirt of the village.
shamsher: nevermind! probably by tomorrow the house will be arranged.
today i'll stay at bhiwani at my friends place.
anjali: where? which house?
shamsher: (with an act of some thought) some disha's uncle's house.
girls were saying they'll confirm tomorrow after getting permission from home.
anjali: oh yeah! that'll be damn fine. they are very nice people. and the house is also very big.
and then they are only four people at house. they had insisted to me also for staying at there
place. i am sure they'll agree.
shamsher: how great had it been if we had ...

just then the bell rang. the school was over for today. staff was about to return to office, so
shamsher went out. he noticed disha was time and looking at him with different lost looks, as
if trying to recognize him.

it was around 8pm. anjali was alone at home. she was remembering last night's wonderfull
moments. in her bachelor life of 27 years she had never felt that life can be so miserable
without sex. she had accepted her lonelyness as her fate. but today she was feeling the
need for shamsher in her void life. had shamsher not been there.. there wouldnt have been
the night. god knows what attraction he has. no one can say he is 30+. such a solid figure..
so handsome.

she had never ever thought that her first night will be so colorfull and adventurous. just the
thoughts were enough to chill her throught.. damn! she had forgotten to collect shamsher's
number. atleast she would had talked to him over phone. in school she never got enough time.
while thinking she put her hands inside her bra. she started feeling suffocated in her clothes.
one by one she took off all of her dress and went in to the bathroom. like that only. stark naked.

she wondered if a bath would help her relax. but she felt as if even the water is starting to
burn after falling on her body. after 20 minutes of shower she came out. and stood in front
of her dressing table. she was looking at her body... her boobs had become real hard.. the
nipples were protruding straight. yeasterday first time a man had made her realise the true
value of her nipples.

looking at her cunt drenched in water.. she felt a chill run through her.. ahh! she sighed. her
cunt has blossomed after tasting shamshers cum as if they were rose petals. her hands
automatically reached for the petals. despite being alone she was feeling uncomfortable at
touching herself. they were now shamsher's.. and only his. she turned around. she couldnt
stopped smiling when she remembered how shamsher had gone all wild after looking at her
buttocks. her bums were so worthy anyway.

suddenly she remembered shamsher's bag was here only. as if she got a new life. she started
searching his bag, mebbe she could dig out his number from some where. she was so excited.
she found a diary and there was a number at front.

she dialed the number, she was so eager to hear shamsher's voice at the other end.
a voice came from the other end "hello"
anjali was in heaven "shansher?"
"yeas. who is this?"
"shamsher, i am here"
"well, what a coincidence, here also "i" am only speaking"
"arrey.. this is me, anjali" she said in a faked angry voice
"oh sorry ma'am! how did you get my number?"
"forget that. can you come just now?"
shamsher got sirprised "why? what happened?"
"i am about to die. please come over love"

shamsher got the meaning implied.
the fire that he had kindled in her by fucking her was burning bright and now he only could control it.
"ok ma'am! i'll be there in half an hour." and he disconnected the phone.
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08-03-2012, 08:28 PM
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RE: Girls School
in her adrenaline rush of sexual tension anjali started kissing the mobile phone and continued
for uncounted number of times... as if shamsher was recieving all of them. she hurriedly wore
her suit without bothering her bra. she was restless. how do i prepare myself for my lover.

in her tranced state she stood in front of her window after getting ready. as if 30 minutes will
get over in just 2 minutes. somewhere after around 20-25 minutes she saw headlights of a car
coming this way. the car stopped near school.

anjali didnt wasted even a second in opening the door. without any thought.. without any concern..
she just ran into his arms.. didnt even paid attention to the doors.

"hold on babe."
he kissed her on her rosey cheeks and closed the door. turned around. anjali was acting like a
fish out of water. as soon as he turned around she again tried to hug her but shamsher picked
her up in his robust arms

"babe you are all fresh and ready but let me also get freshen up.. am not going anywhere...
am i honey?" he said with all the words dipped with deep emotion and love.

anjali punched him on his chest in affection and kissed him, deep! shamsher delicately laid her
on bed, took out his towel from his bag, and left for the washroom.

after the shower when he came out he had draped the towel around him at waste and was naked
otherwise. water drops were running around on his broad shoulder and chest through the hairs.
anjali was looking at him with all lovey-dovey eyes "you should have been a hero"
"why? hero's are found only in movies?"

shamsher came near her, sat on the bed, and took her in his lap. she was literally his LapTop
she was sitting facing him and her smooth legs were crossing him across his legs and thru her
waste. it was a perfect "kamasutra" posture for deep penetration.

"please make love to me"
"what else am i here for baby" he kissed her on her lips. a light but lustfull kiss.
"no you aint making love to me.. come honey get inside me... please" anjali cross questioned him
shamsher was laughing now. "wait & watch babe.. i'll show you how to make real love"

shamsher relaxed her on bed in the very same posture. he raised the nighty above her legs and
started unbuttoning them. anjali was now onli in her panty. shamsher took off his towel, bowed
down, and started nibling her navel. anjali felt a sudden rush of adrenaline. her whole body was
trembling, she was going through a new unfelt sensation. she was so lost that she wanted that
shamsher should now fill her pussy by his dick. she kept moving beneath him uncomfortably but
didnt say anything. she was learning the new definition of love.

slowly shamsher brought his hands on her breasts and started playing with her nipples. shamsher's
tool was knocking her cunt from over the panty. her vagina was burning in fire. she was feeling
as if her privates have been thrown into a pot full of boiling oil. her pussylips were getting heavy.

suddenly shamsher laid back and raised anjali over him. he pointed towards his dick and ordered
"take it in your mouth"
anjali was lost in lust she hissed...
"is it really important right now? and how will this monster will fit in mouth??"
shamsher: havent you eaten licklolly's in your childhood. just like that.

as soon as anjali touched the dickhead with her lips, she felt as if a current run thru her whole
body. slowly she took the whole head inside her mouth and started sucking. she was in heaven.

shamsher knew she wont be able to take him full in... "are you enjoying?"
"hell yeah!' she took it out of her mouth and replied
"but the bitch is icking" she said while stroking her cunt.
then she pleaded "please... do something about it..."

after hearing this shamsher asked her to take the doggy position and raise hur butt.
she obeyed like a puppy. shamsher adjusted her overhimself so that both were in
perfect 69 position. now both her holes was centimeters away from his face. his dick
was fully errect and rock hard. it was beating in front of her eyes.

when shamsher started plucking her already swollen pussylips, she couldnt control and
started to moan. she wasnt able to keep hold of the pleasure she was recieving. she
jumped on his penis.. and took the head in her mouth. shamsher was licking her lips in
full..with long strokes acroos the full vagina. at the same time he was also playing with
her butthole with one finger. this was giving anjali an unparalleled pleasure. she was now
all in rythm and lickin 'n' suckin his dick with full attention. but she couldnt take it for long
and came. the cum started dripping through onto shamshers chest. she caught hold of his
thighs and started panting.

the lion was ready for his leap. he didnt waste any time. shamsher folded the blanket and
kept it on the bed. using it as support laid anjali on top of it with her face down. anjali's
buttocks were facing shamsher with anticipation. her boobs were doing push-ups on bed.

shamsher positioned himself on her pussy and thrusted in. she was all wet within and the
8 inch monster went in without any resistance making a "puchh' sound. anjali was startled,
she definetly missed couple of beats. but hell it was all so pleasuring. she couldnt believe
how wonderfull it was feeling, even the pain was all but pain. she thought as if the dick
went staringht tiil her abdomen.

shamsher held her butt in one hand and started working over her. anjali was floating in
heaven. every single push was making her feel wandering further and further in the
wonderland. now she was so relaxed and enjoying that she bent her butt a bit more and
protruded it further backwards. shamshers nuts were now bumping against her vulva.

shamsher noticed her butthole... damn they were so hot... he spit on her butthole and
started fingering her butthole. anjali didnt stop him she was to overwhelmed to realise
anything. shamsher now started pushing his fingers more and more inside her hole.

"ouch! god.. ahh!.. ahh ahh ahh... fuck.. what.. what are.. you doing.. honey..." she
was rocking in rythm but the pain brought her back on earth. it was unbearable for her...

"just wait and watch babe" shamsher slowly and slowly kept pushing and now had his
whole finger inside. anjali was dieing in pain and pleasure.. she wasnt aware of herself
anymore.. she faced down and now started to divert her attention to the awesome
view from her angle of the game going on between the dick & his chick...

dick-chick,dick-chick, the game was on.. full throtle ahaid...
when shamsher felt that anjali is about to cum he sped-up. anjali could not take these
deep penetrations anymore and fell over.. tired.

shamsher turned her around.. and dived in again. anjali was totally drenched out now..
and the body was paining.. but she let him keep going. as if shamsher got the cue he
bowed down and pressed his lips against hers. and let his toung go deep inside and
play tootsie with her toungs. it brought the desired effect and anjali was back in action.
she was enjoying the new found attention. she now started supporting the rythms again.

now shamsher started fondling her boobs mercilessly. anjali was once again near.
she started biting on shamsher's arms, shamsher also sped up again. this time as soon
as she came, shamsher took his monster out and thrusted it in her mouth. it was all
mixed with her own cum, she got an uncomfortable feeling about it and thought of
protesting it.. but then changed her mind and took it in her mouth with the same gesture.

shamsher took hold oh her head from behind and it was raining cats & dogs inside her
mouth. anjali couldnt utter a word and all her protest went in wain. her mouth was all
full from the sudden onslaught of the cum. but shamsher didnt let her go. he lifetd his
hold only when she had completed with all the cum. now both fell over each other tired
and numb.

anjali at first kept looking at him with mixed feelings of love & rage. but few moments
later when she acknowledged that oral wasnt really an awefull experience then she
just couldnt withheld herself anymore. she got over him and started kissing his face ..1
...2 ...5 ...9 ...21 ....99 ...damn! i cant count anymore...

shamsher had to return back too. if anyone saw him here with her it would be a great
concern. they went inside bathroom to take a shower. anjali started rubbing his chest
and waste. she kept kissing him time and again... but shamsher was lost somewhere
else now. his thought have drifted away towards disha now.

alas! wish, i could get her.
if he gets a chance to stay at their house then probably there can be some opportunity.
he hasnt really laid his eyes on such a sexy hotbod!

while wiping his body with towel he addressed anjali "so what's happening about the house...?"
"ahh! that's no biggie.. it'll be done, you need not worry." anjali replied showing loads of concerns.
then looking at the car she asked..."whos car is that?"
"ours only! whos else do you expect..."
"then why were you travelling by bus that day.."
"my friend had taken it for some work, the one who stays at bhiwani. and then i had to come
back to bhiwani only.. so i asked him to keep it with himself"
"which make?"
"Scoda Octavia. why?"
"no nothing! just like that"
shamsher pulled her to his chest and then grabbed her both bottoms in his hands. at the
same time he snapped a long french kiss "sorry hon, i should be moving now. we'll catchup
in school then..."

anjali supported him with same copassion and fervor in getting physical "yeah, i know"
shamsher dressed and left.

after the school, as soon as disha reached home she took vani upstairs. there were
two rooms which were lying unused. the whole staircase was visible from the
window of one room. the second room was attached to it and was open towards
out too.

"yeah di?" vani asked

"so! what you think our sir will stay here only... isnt it?"
vani: ya, but lets first ask papa
disha: you ask him
vani: ok! but why cant you ask? any problems?
disha: not really, but you only ask, that'll look better
as if disha was hiding something in her heart.

she informed vani how and what should be informed and asked.
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08-03-2012, 08:29 PM
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RE: Girls School
vani: i'll also tell that sir is very smart. won't that be great di?
disha: dhatt idiot! that's why m trying to explain you. how does it matter for uncle
whether he is smart or not, what connection do you see... what if because of this
only he refused?
vani: why so, di?
disha: now you dont keep asking me 1000 questions. go and talk to papa, and
remember what all i told you. lets see if uncle gets convinced
vani: ok didi.

vani ran down straight to her parents. uncle looked round about 50 years old. he was
a farmer and was managing house pretty well. her mother was surely around 40. she
was his second wife.

vani went and lied down in her father's lap. after some time,
she said "papa, principle ma'am was inquring if we have our uppar room available for rent.."
uncle: but son, she already has a nice room for herself. she has to leave it or what?
vani: no no! a new science teacher has joined today. he needs it.
and she looked up to him

few days back a doctor was enquiring for taking it on rent but as he was unmarried uncle
had refused to take him as tenant.

uncle: beta, is he married?
vani: no idea, but how does that matter?
uncle: ok beta, i'll come to your school tomorrow, there i'll inform.
vani: uhh! common pa.. give it to him na... we souldnt need to go anywhere for tution
also then. he is a very good teacher. (disha had taught her to say all these).. please papa,
rent it to him na... please say yes.

her father had lot of affection with both the girls. and he trusted them equally too.
he said "ok beta, you take care of your studies, i'll tell you in some time"
after she left, he addressed her wife: nirmala, what if he is unmarried too?
nirmala: you'll always take it otherwise, dont you trust disha. she has never let you down,
not even once. she tells me everything. she treats vani like her daughter.
uncle: that is true, but still...
nirmala: now what... how far these poor little girls go for tution. and are you always there
to take care of them. in winters.. dont you see, at times its even dark by the time they
are back. and add to it the 1500 rs fees. why are you thinking so much, let him in.

he replied in unconvincing tone: ok! then you tell the girls.
nirmala called for disha. disha was waiting for it only. "ya mami, just a second"
nirmala: beti, tell me one thing, how is your new teacher?
disha: how do you know mami ji?
nirmala: vani mentioned that principal ma'am has asked for the above rooms for rent for him.
what do you think, should we?
disha: you decide mami ji
nirmala: that's why am asking beta, how is he? have you seen him?
disha: how do i tell how is he. he is a teacher, and he is a good teacher. that's it.
nirmala: beti, i was thinking if we let him stay here then you girls will not have any tution
problem too.
disha: yeah, thats true mami ji
ok beta. go and study.
disha left. looking at her youth, dont know what mami started wondering.

as soon as disha reached up, she hugged vani in her arms.
vani happily asked "what happened di?"
disha: mami haid said ok for sir!
vani joked: why are you so happy... something going on..
disha: dhatt! you are becoming very naughty. yaar i had misbehaved with him in school
today hopefully he'll pardon me now. come, lets clean this room.

both worked on the rooms and arranged it as per them just like a gleaming bride.

disha: lets sleep here only
"ok didi"

next day while going for school vani & disha were very happy.. much more than
any normal day. as soon as vani reached school, she broadcasted to all her
friends that sir will be staying at hers. few moments later a shining socda stopped
in front of the school. the girls at village havent seen such cars many times so
they gathered around it.

when shamsher stepped down from it, he was looking even more smart and sexy
than the first day. as soon as vani saw him she came running to him and said
"sir, mummy has agreed and said you can stay at our house."

shamsher: really?
vani: yes sir!.. sir.. you'll stay na?
shamsher looked at her "sure vani, why not?"

vani: sir, is this your car, this is such an awesome car sir
shamsher pressed her sholders lightly and said "not mine, it is ours vani"

vani stood there spellbound.. she just kept staring at shamsher...
this small statement worked magic on her..
shamsher now looked only and only "hers"

vani came running to disha "di, come with me. i have something to show you"
she guided her to outside the school and pointed towards "see that car?"
the car was looking astounding there standing in a village
disha at first kept looking at the car.. then asked "what is so special about it?"
vani: this is "ours". sir said this is our car.
disha stood surprised at first, then controlled herself "shutup stupid"

vani didnt pay any attention to disha.
she was damn excited.. she just leaped away to school, jumping in joy!

shamsher entered the office "Good morning ma'am"
anjali's eyes were filled with emotions and affection, yet she controlled
"good morning mr shamsher! how are you doing?"
shamsher: by your blessings, i am doing fine, thank you!
and ya, the arrangement for room has been made.
anjali: where?
shamsher: same.. vani's house. she just now informed me.
anjali: wow! that's a great news. (though she was feeling otherwise)
so, should i arrange for your luggage to be kept there?
shamsher: no no, its ok! all my luggage is already in my car. i'll take it there after
the school. let me take care of the classes now.

he left office and entered class 10th
all the girls were already feeling weired, a bit afraid too. they were feeling concerned
as he was not only a male teacher but also looked wealthy. a big luxurious car, a golden
chain of about 10 ounces. he was so smart... so different from all those masters who
would come on their cycles.

there was a pin-drop silence in the class. shamsher looked at the class. eveyone was
looking at him, except disha. she was looking down.

shamsher: good morning girls! i dont think i need to use rod to keep you girls in control, or do i?

no one uttered a word.
shamsher: you are all so young...
neha looked up at him

shamsher: i mean you girls are so intelligent. i am sure none of you will do anything that
will need me to use my rod.

all the girls who got the intended hidden meaning felt there pussies got wet.
shamsher: are you girls are getting what i am trying to say. those who want to study
are most welcome and those who cant do without getting a rod can tell me.. i have a
rod too... i mean i know how to use a rod. hence i want to request you girls that you
should try and pay attention to your studies and nothing else.

peon spawned at the class door just then "sir! pyari ma'am is asking for Disha"
shamsher: miss disha, you can go.
disha went to the staffroom. vani was already standing there.
pyari ma'am was crimson red in anger
"may i come in ma'am"
pyari: come in princess. stand there against the wall
disha silently went and stood alongwith vani.
vani was sobbing.

pyari: i used to think very high of both of you. but ...
disha: w...wh...what happened ma'am
pyari: shutup bitch... dont you feel ashamed while trying to seduce your own teacher?
if you were feeling so restless why didnt you got alonged with any village boy... so
many are crazy behind you... could have slept with anybody... but no.. you had to
seduce your new teacher only... you'll fuck him in the car or what???

dishas eyes were all watery.. and tears were flowing across her cheeks. this was first
time ever that anybody dared insult her.. and that too such shamelessly
"ma'am why are you saying so, what have i done to deserve this?"
"what have you done? you;ll keep him there as your lover? what have the bastard
given you in return?"

disha couldnt control her any more. she burst out "madma please. stop all this crap.
i am unable to take all this."
pyari was out of her skin... burning the devil-red in rage... she got up, picked up a
nearby rod, and .."smaaassshhh" ... slammed it on her butt sheeks. she fell down in
pain. but pyari didnt stop here... she caught hold of disha's silky hairs and pulled them
up... to avoid pain disha got on her knees... pyari pulled her lower lips this time and
swinged the rod which hit her full-on on her boobs. disha could endure no further and
started crying.

pyari: listen bitch, you think am bullshitting you. catch hold of your ears.
disha caugth her ears and became "murgi"
pyari was a real bitch and a thoird-rate woman. she kept the rod in between her butt
cheeks and started moving them up-and-down "bitch, i'll tone your thirsty cunt. you
dont let anyone to lay there hands down there na..

vani was beyond shocked state. she couldnt see her sister in this state anymore. she
ran off from the room. and kept shouting "sir! sir!".. she was runing hey-ward in a state
of trance... all the girls came out of the class... on hearing the plight of vani anjali also
came out running and shamsher too... he was shocked...

vani came running to shansher and hugged him tightly.. sobbing uncontrollably...
"sir.. didi..."
shamsher was feeling all funny.. such a youth was embrassing her..
but the time was not right to deviate in this direction...

shamsher: what happened vani?
" sir.. pyari madam..."
they all ran towards the office.
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08-03-2012, 08:29 PM
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they all ran towards the office.
disha was lying on the earth like a deadbody.. all messed up.. her dress was torn,
through which her firm stomach was visible...

it didnt take a moment to realize the situation and shamsher acted even faster. he
took out his cell phone and dialed bhiwani SP's personal number

"yeah shamsher beta." the voice greeted from the other end.
"good morning uncle. i am calling from the sr sec girls school of loharu. please send
a lady police officer immediately. a crime has been commited here.
"what happened beta? are you all right?"
"i am fine uncle. please send the police"
"ok beta"

pyari has still not realized things and was still full of attitude. she had assumed that
being a village sarpanch his husband is a big shot and has good relations to all police
stations. no one will be able to touch her.

but when the police reached, the whole scene was reversed.
a lady inspector stepped down from the jeep.
she came in typical police style, swinging her stick in air "who had called SP sir?"
shamsher addressed her: please come this way miss
and he took her to disha. disha was now sitting in the office and was still sobbing

shamsher said:"yeah disha, show your wounds to ma'am and tell her everything in detail"

disha was about to take off her chunni and show her chest & stomach to the
lady inspector but suddenly stopped and looked at shamsher. shamsher realized
his mistake and immediately left the place.

some time later the lady inspector came out and took pyari in custody and left.
anjali reported the incident to D.O. and declared holiday.
shamsher asked anjali to come along: "lets drop her home"
shamsher started the car, vani came and sat at front. Anjali and disha sat in the rear.
they reached her home. as soon as disha entered the house she burst off crying
uncontrollablely. after some time only she could be pacified slowly. after that only
they could explain all that happened to the family.

anjali informed them that she wanted to forcefully keep shamsher at her home.
everyone knew what kind of woman she was.

once everything was clear, vani's father was anxious "now what will happen son?"
"what else, pyari madam will be convicted and she'll serve the judgement"
"no no beta. it isnt wise to get cross with them, we live in a village. you please get
all this stopped."
hearing this disha again started crying.
shamsher: "we'll see uncle"

once the sarpanch heard the news he angerily called the police station and demanded
that payri be left immediately. but when he heard all the story and inside information,
he panicked. shamsher was a son of a senior IPS officer. now if anything could be
done, only shamsher could do.

sarpanch came running to their house with folded hands. for the first time ever
the whole village saw him in such a humble state. he started pleading. after
long discussion and dayachand's intervention it was agreed upon that pyari
would plead guilty and beg for forgiveness from disha in front of the whole
village and she will be transferred to the other school in some other village.

and that was what followed. only then disha could calm down.
within few days everything went normal as if it was just a bad dream and nothing
such had ever happened. but yeah the villagers were really happy from within.
uncle's reputation too had increased overnight.

and in all this those questions and conditions that he wanted to put forth to
shamsher was forgotten inevitably.
he said "sorry master ji! we couldnt even look after the basics of hospitality"
"disha beti, please make some tea for your madam & sir"
"sure uncle"
disha hadnt really become normal. time-to-time she could remember what pyari had said.
never before had anyone dared to touch her treasured assets. never... never ever!
even now also she would feel the rod between her buttcheeks. how awefully and
dirty she talked about shamsher sir. just the thought made her face pink... :-o oops! pink.. wtf..
and then she would remember how shamsher spawned there as a hero and saved
her not just that he even ensured that she was served justice.
while making the tea disha was thinking "is he the one? her hero? her..."
just the thought made her blush. she shied and hidden her face in her knees.

she brought the tea and served everyone. while serving shamsher her hands were
trembling. she was still angry with him. as soon as they finished the tea, vani said
"come sir, let me show you the rooms"
uncle felt a bit weird and he stared at her, but she was too naive to understand
that. she took shamsher up..almost pulling. they had decorated the room as best
as they could think of. shamsher said just after the first look
"i'll have to set the whole room"

vani heart cried "sir! disha di & i have done a lot of effort for this"
shamsher started laughing.

he went down and brought his laptop, a folding table, his bag and a bed.
shamsher started resetting the room as per his requirements. meanwhile aunty
called for vani. vani came down running. shamsher saw her running down from
the window. vani had damn good figure. he thought when this bud will ripen up
she will be even sexier than disha. he resumed his adjustments again.

"what are you doing upstairs beta. let him have some rest"
"no mummy! sir is cleaning his room. i was helping him."
disha turned to her, surprised
"we had already cleaned the rooms yesterday. hadnt we vani?"
she was feeling a rahe building inside. yesterday how beautyfully she had
decorated the room with so much affcetion.
vani: "sir has changed the whole setting di."
disha felt such a sudden rush of adrenaline that if he wasnt her teacher then
she would have faught with him right away.

what does he think of himself? but she didnt say anything. gathered herself and
started preparing for washing the clothes. they had been lying dirty without attention.

after finalizing all the adjustments shamsher sat on the bed relaxing. he saw from the windows,
disha was washing closthes. she was clearly visible through the windows. she was an unparalleled
beauty. while washing closthes different shades of emotions wer passing by her face.

sometimes she would smile. damn her eyes had those mischievious smile and brightness that
can make even a frustrated and bored day into the one to remember for long... sometimes she
would get nervous.. sometimes her face would show the same emotions she had reflected when
shamsher had asked her name for the first time. probably she was thinking something... just
then she bent down and shamsher could see her cleavage. her apple size boobs were completely
round even without a bra.

shamsher thought will he ever be able to even touch them. wish this happenes one day.
disha was first ever girl for whome he was feeling restless, and yet she was not giving any
signals. it has happened so many times that so many pretty pussies had taken him fully in
on just one move or initiative that he has taken.

she stood up to squeeze out the water to leave it for drying. her face was now facing the
other side...her dress was "again" stuck between her butt-cheek. as the dress was drenched
in water the real size of her butts were correctly visible to shamsher. totally round. shamsher
got restless to teach her the first lessions of love-making. but he had a fear too she was full
of attitude. so if his tricks failed then he would have to lose all other girls too that are readily
available to him in the school.

the school was full of delicious delicacies, but yeah they were all tatelesss in comparision to disha.

just then the cell-phone rang. it was anjali
"yes honey"
"you have adjusted well na?"
"yes honey, only you are missing..."
"then come over tonight" anjali's thirst have now increased
"sorry sweetheart, but they might feel weired"
"come for some time only, excusing yourself for a walk"
"hmm.. ok lemme see"
"i love you"
"love you too sweety"

shamsher's attention now wouldnt deviate from disha's buttcheeks. lost in her physique he
fell asleep.

round about 5pm disha made tea. aunty asked her to serve one cup to shamsher too. as soon
as disha started uncle stopped her.
"disha beti, stop. vani go and serve the tea to shamsher"
"papa, i have not completed my work yet, i'll go later. di please you go na"
well, disha too wanted to go but she wasnt sure if she was ready to face him.

dunno why but she would feel afraid of facing him... ... while going up the steps she was
feeling as if her feets are getting heavier and havier...

when reached she saw shamsher was sleeping. she kept looking at him unfazed. such a smart
face. so wide chest, and such a small waste, perfect "V"... oops! whats this.. shamsher's
trousers were swollen from front. just by thinking what's inside she turned red with embarassment...
"oh god!"

disha instantly turned her face away. alas! he wasnt her "sir". she would have presented her
heart to him.

funny little cutie, what would she know about the matters of heart, heart is not given
delibetately baby, it just happenes. what she wasnt realizing that she had already given
her heart to "sir"... what say friends?

she silently went to the table and kept the tea there and came down.
she addressed vani "vani! can you please wake-up sir, he is sleeping. i have left the tea there."
nirmala: "gosh! .. couldnt you had woken him up, such an idiot"
disha: "i couldnt wake him up aunty"

vani kept her copies in the bag and ran up.

she went and tried waking him up. she caught him by hands and pulled but shamsher didnt
buzz. vani was very naughty and she had grown very comfortable with shamsher. she pushed
him by her hands on his chest. her boobs were directly inn front of shamsher. still he didnt
wake up. vani shouted in his ears loudly "Sir ji"

and shamsher got up and sat straight. he acted surprised..."what happened vani?"
"sir your tea.." she pointed towards the table.
"oh! thanks vani"
"dont thanks me, thanks di"
"where is she?"

"she was here... but as you were sleeping she kept the tea and left. i pushed you so many
times but you didnt wake up. i had to shout in your ears. sorry" vani said laughing.
"do you know vani, untill somebody calls me by my name, i wont wake up no matter what
he did. not sure if this is some kind of illness" shamsher was playing his tricks nicely

"sir, wasnt it the same case with Kumbhkaran (the devil from ramayana)"
"so you calling me kumbhkaran..." shamsher pinched her on her cheeks
"uii maa".. shamsher left her and she started laughing.
shamshe felt as if he had touched her genitals and she had reacted "uii maa"
vani left after that.
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08-03-2012, 08:31 PM
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RE: Girls School
as soon as vani went downstaires she addressed her mother
"mummy, sir is like kumbhakaran"
aunty didn't pay much attention to her. but disha... just the word "sir" was
enough to get all her attention.

she was studying inside. she called vani. vani came and sat beside her.
after some time disha asked "had sir taken his tea?"
"yeah, i guess so. i had woken him up."
"what were you saying about sir?"
"what...? nothing... what was i saying?"
"something about kumbhkaran.."
"i wont tell you di. if you shared this in school, all the students would start
calling him the same"
"do i look like crazy to you?... common tell me.."

as if she was sharing a secret, vani said "do you know di, once sir is asleep, then
there is only one way to wake him up. no matter whatever else you do he wont
wake up. if you have to wake him up, then you have to call him by his name and
that too in his ears"
"that's not funny.." disha couldn't believe her
"really di. believe me. i had literally climbed on his chest, even then he didnt wake
up. then i called him in his ears..loudly "sir"... only then he woke up"

"what, you climbed on him... such a shameless girl... didnt you feel embarrased
getting all over him.." disha was now planning something
vani teased her even further.."sir is very nice, isnt it di?"
"go run away.. let me study" disha shoed her away

shamsher too was restless to get his hands over disha.

shamsher too was restless to get his hands over disha. he kept staring across the
window, what if he got lucky again... poor shamsher...

about 15 minutes later disha was visible through the window... she had a towel in
her hand. probably she was planning to have a shower. while passing by the car,
she stopped and started admiring the car and stroking it with affection. then just
like that she looked upward and found shamsher looking at her. she blushed and
rushed to the bathroom.

once secure inside she started undressing. shamsher's cute face and his bulge
under the pants were time and again coming back to her. she took out her top.
and then kept looking at her chest. she knew it very well what god had gifted
her were something like two diamonds. and thats why they were her first &
foremost enemy. she understood it very well that these diamonds are only
responsible why all the village romeos are behind her. some called them hill-tops
and some reffered them as apples. would sir too be attracted to them she thought.
and then wishes that that really be the case.

she started stroking them slowly and was wondering at the same time.. what is
there about them that attracts all the boys. afterall all the girls have them. and
infact some have them real big... then why dont the boys like them more. while
lost in her thoughts.. she withdrew her lowers too. well, now she started admiring
herself in the mirror. but what can we say... the poor girl didnt know that only
the merchant can tell the real value of a diamond. the real value of her round ass
and firm breasts can only be confirmed by the droolers that were dying to lay hand
on them.

she had never ever seen herself with such interest before.
even today also, she was doing it probably for her dear sir only.

as soon as she came out after bath, she was startled. sir were sitting right in front of
her. probably aunty had called him for dinner. she felt as if she was caught by him while
thinking of him. she ran inside her room.

"beti serve dinner to your sir please, he has to go somewhere"
"ok aunty" disha went into the kitchen

vani was sitting beside sir. vani had matured physically but not mentally. she would
most of the time act like kids only. even now she was sitting with her buttocks touching
shamsher. had any other mature girl been sitting like this it would have been considered
gross misconduct.

"master ji" nirmala said "you have done a great favor by saving disha. i have no idea
how will we be able to repay it. but one thing for sure, till you are in this school, we
will not let you stay anywhere else. you will stay in this house only"
"mummy, dont say this house, say our house. isnt it sir?" vani joyfully improvised
"yeah vani" shamsher patted her cheeks affectionately
"mummy, the car also is not sir's alone, it is ours. isnt it sir?"
"masterji. this girl is very naughty. please dont mind her"

shamsher never wasted any opportunity "you dont need to mention this aunty ji.
she is the most lovely girl in the house"
hearing this disha turned to face shamsher and stared angrily at shamsher. then to
tease vani she said playfully "hmmmm... most lovely"

vani started showing her tounge to disha. disha instantly ran after her. she wanted
to get near to shamsher. as soon as she reached near vani stood behind shamsher.
now shamsher and disha were face to face. in the absence of her chunni her chest
was right in front of shamsher's eyes. instantly she realised that and returned back
to kitchen.

"this girl knows no limits to her anger" nirmala said looking at disha
shamsher "yeah that is true"
after that he resumed his dinner.

within 2-3 days shamsher got very familiar with the family. but the media was vani.
uncle's apprehensions were also resolved by now and he had no objections to girls
when they went upstairs. he has assumed shamsher as part of his family only. only
disha and shamsher had not been able to be comfortable with each other, probably
both had mixed feelings inside... or mebbe it was love. who knows.

it was a fine saturday. shamsher was in the laboratory. he was preparing chemicals
for the class 10

practicals. but his mind was roaming somewhere else. it was disha..all over his mind.
even after 10 days disha hasnt given any signal. she wont even talk to him
comfortably. he had thought that after acting like kumbhkaran in front of vani,
probably disha will do something while he would be ating asleep and he would be
able to know her heart. but there hasnt been any such event.

"may i come in sir?"
"yes please" shamsher replied while sitting there. he was sitting behind almirah.
neha came inside, but couldnt see him so she asked "where are you sir?"
"am this way neha" shamsher's hand was full of color
"you are preparing for holi or what" neha saw him "its still 5 days to it" neha teased.
the girls had opened to shamsher a lot.

shamsher applied the color on her cheeks "here. now i played it also"
neha lowered her eyes. just like other girls she to was extra fond of shamsher.
at such a youthful age it was inevitable considering the smart lad shamsher was.

"so, tell me neha, what brings you here?"
neha: sir, please dont be angry. disha has sent me here
shamsher's eyes lit up "yes"
"she was asking... that.. that are you still angry with her?"
"angry??????????? for what?"
neha: that i dont know sir

shamsher washed his hands with soap and then not sure why but he wiped his
hands by her dress only. neha jumped with joy. sir's hand had touched her butt

it was such a pleasure that she closed her eyes "sir. what are you doing?"
she asked while her eyes were still closed.
"i am playing holi. cant you see that" and he started laughing

neha was in heaven. as such compared to disha she stood nowhere near to her
youth and beauty, but nevertheless she could be called one in a thousand for
sure. neha didnt utter a wond neither she moved. she just stood there standstill.
she had a boyfriend in village, who has fondeled her at many opportunities but
sir's hand had different touch.

shamsher once again patted her butts. this was a bit strong.
neha moaned "ahh... ss..iir!"
shamsher: yes madam.
he knew very well how wonderfull it was to drink the melody of youth slowly
and by teasing. foreplay brings more pleasure than the hardcore

neha: nothing sir.
her heart was aching for shamsher's touch. it was crying to her that she should
ask sir to keep teasing her.
shamsher: if you have nothing more then leave.
neha didnt say anything. just kept looking at him with thirsty eyes. but didnt
move either.

shamsher knew her condition very well. he was sure that he can do anything
with her, but was afraid to do anything. she was disha's friend, if she told her
anything he'll lose her. and that he couldnt risk

shamsher said "tell disha that yes. i am still angry with her"
neha didnt want to leave but this time she moved off

neha has seen lust in shamsher's eyes too. and she hadnt felt bad about it.
when she came out of lab, anyone could figure out her thirst in her eyes. her
boobs were heaving uncontrollabely. she ran inside the washroom and started
pricking her twat. she was red with desire. she inserted her fingers inside
"aa..ah" the fire was hell on peak. she wanted to tell disha about all this
sexual teasing but she knew disha didnt like these things at all. she found it
all dirty. she was sure that if she told all this disha would get cross with her.
so she decided not to share anything with her. the fingers were running full
throttle inside the pussy and after reaching the heaven she took support of
the wall and tried to control her breathing.
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when she reached the class she was all messed up. when disha saw neha in
such condition she got concerned "where were you all this time?"
neha: had went to washroom
disha:"for so long?"
neha: yeah buddy. i hadnt been able to go in the morning... feel fresh now.
disha: and what about sir? did you go to him?
neha lied: yeah i met him. but left within minutes
disha: w..wha..t..reply.. what... what did sir reply?
neha: he said yes. he is still angry
disha:but why?
neha: how do i know? you should know this or you beloved sir
she pais extra emphasis on last few words
disha: tell me one thing... who is your faviorate teacher?
neha: why?
disha: tell me.. please
neha: same.. who is yours.. who is everyone's favorite..
the same who's name is on everyones mouth

disha was all jealous "why? when did i say that. i dont have any favorite'
neha: then why are you asking mine?
disha: ahh! nevermind, school is about to get over.

after school.. dsha saw vani standing near the car. disha asked her to come along
vani: i'll come in the car with sir
disha: come stupid. you are such a shameless girl...
vani: what is there to be ashamed of, its ours...
shamsher was coming.
vani: sir, didi is solding me that i should feel ashamed for sitting in our car. why?
its such a nice car.
shamsher: well, who feels ashamed doesnt need to ride along.
he said with attitude while unlocking the car
vani happily jumped-in on the front seat.

shamsher started the car and looked at disha. she felt like helpless and simply sat
at the rear seat with an uncomfortable feeling. neha also joined her.

once they reached home. neha said: sir, i wanted to understand few sums of maths.
can you help me if that's fine by you.
shamsher: why not, whenever you want
neha: can i come right away?
shamsher: come over neha.

disha had to make tea for sir. but she didnt want to leave sir with neha alone.
she addresssed vani:
"vani, can you please make tea. i'll also understand the problems."
vani: sure di

they both took out there math book and notebook and ran upstairs.
what-the-f... :-o sir had rearranged the whole room... transformed rather...
totally urbanaized.. he had even got an AC fitted in the room.
disha just blurted out: "when did all this happen"
shamsher replied calmly without even paying attention to her
"don't worry i'll pay the electricity bills. i have talked to uncle"

disha felt offended by this reply. this wasnt what she had meant, but couldnt say
anything. she just on the bed in front of shamsher with an angry face. neha was
lost in the pleasures of the day-encounter. she sat beside sir in such a manner
that her thighs were literally on his palms. Disha couldnt help but notice this.
she suddenly felt a rage building in her. she just stormed out of the room and
brought back two chairs with her. she placed them in front of the bed.
sat on one and ordered: neha come here. we'll be better placed here.

neha was always afraid of her in such matters. she had realised that disha had
noticed her move. she silently came and sat on the chairs. shamsher gave weired
looks to disha and started working on the maths problems.

when vani came into the room with tea, the cool breezes touched her.
and she jumped in joy "wow sir! AC? i'll also bring my books and study here."
she didnt even wait for anyones confirmation just ran back down.

she had changed into top-and-skirt. the teenage youth was radiating from her.
knowing or unknowing but even shamsher wasnt untouched. slowly and slowly
she was getting onto him.

she was back in no time. took out her books and started studying there. in the
comfort of AC it was but natural to feel cosy.

vani said: sir? i am feeling sleepy. can i take a small nap here?"
"why not vani. its all ours" shamsher commented

vani was soon asleep. and her skirt had ridden quite high up till her thighs. but since
disha was still uncomfortable with shamsher she didnt do anything. probably she was

shamsher completed one excersize and then said:
"ok girls. enough for today. practice them and then we'll do the rest later"

disha wasnt in mood to leave from there. the fact is, she knew all these problems
already. but she wanted to protect sir from neha and then add to it the luxury of
sir's company. but what now...?

she tried wake up vani. but vani wasnt to buzz..
she replied sleepily:na di. i want to sleep here only
she turned around and kept one hand on sir.
shamsher: let her sleep. i'll send her down when she wakes up
now disha had no excuses. both her and nisha left unwantedly.
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