Seducing Aryan – Part 2

Note: If you haven’t read the previous parts, please read them before reading this part.

(Continued from Part 1)

I was really happy with Aryan, and with the promise I had made to him. I often saw him staring at me. And I liked it so much that I winked at him whenever I was in the mood. His grades had improved a lot, and that made me regain the hope I had lost in him. And for a while, everything seemed to be going well. Then, as the last day approached, I got something into my head.

I decided to give Aryan a taste of what awaited him if he was successful. And that day, I wore a tight shirt with jeans. It didn’t matter, though, because there were only a few students there. Most of the students who did well got more study time and were let out a few days early.

Inside, I wore a padded push-up bra and a pair of black cotton lace panties. I also had my hair tied back in a ponytail and went to class. After class and the party, some students decided to stay for a while to study. Aryan was one of them, and I decided to give him a biology lesson. I had lessons until lunch, and we ate lunch together.

After lunch, I put my plan into action. I went to class and saw Aryan sitting at the bench. I admired how cute he looked, and I went to him and sat next to him. I leaned over to help him and deliberately pushed my breasts forward, putting on a coy smile. I could see him eyeing my breasts, and I deliberately adjusted my bra straps, then placed a hand to block his view.

“Aryan, have you prepared yourself well?” I asked him.

He nodded, but I could see he was staring at my breasts. I snapped my fingers.

“Aryan, did you hear me?”

“Ma’am, I did my best,” he replied.

“Is that so? Then let me check your grades. And I have a surprise for you.” At these words, I winked at him and put my hand on his thigh. He felt a little restless.

I bit my lips. “Haven’t you forgotten the promise I made to you, Aryan?”

He blushed slightly and nodded.

“Wait here,” I said.

I went into my office, took a quick look, and came back.

“You’ve been a good boy,” I smiled at him and kissed him on the lips. Then I took both his hands in mine and placed them on my breasts.

“Ma’am, I don’t think I feel…” I interrupted him, placing a finger on his lips.

“Shh. I know you’ve been staring at my body for a while. Now you can touch it.”

He started squeezing my breasts, and it excited me. He squeezed for a while before continuing.

“Take off your shirt, ma’am. I want to see them,” he said with a slight edge in his voice that made my nipples harden.

I began slowly to tease him. He was frustrated, however, when he stood up and took off my shirt himself. Then he pushed me back, and I grabbed his tie, went back, and sat on my desk.

“Don’t be so rude, Aryan. I’m your teacher,” I said.

In response, he kissed me on the lips. I was shocked and aroused by the gesture; even more so when he kissed my navel. He was in a hurry, and I completely melted into his kisses on my navel. Instinctively, I put my hand on his head. I felt myself weakening and leaned back as he pushed his tongue deep into my navel. And he took the opportunity to kiss me between the exposed curves of my breasts.

I got breathless for a second and saw the tent in his pants. I slowly rubbed my hand over it, which made him more fervent, and his intensity increased. I looked down and saw his cute face buried between my breasts. I got wet seeing it and kissed his head, pushing it deeper. I let out a soft moan and suddenly stopped when I realized that he was removing the hook of my bra from behind.

I knew I had to stop him, and somehow I held my bra in place over my breasts. But he was forceful and kissed my neck, which made me wetter. But, with sheer willpower, I pushed him back.

“No, no, no… You just can’t touch me like that,” I said, putting on my bra and my shirt.

“Ma’am, please. Let me,” he said, coming closer and holding out his hands.

I pulled him closer by the collar and kissed him on the lips.

“You will, Aryan. Be a good boy, and you will,” I smiled at him. At that moment, the bell rang.

“Go home, Aryan. I’ll be waiting for you after exams,” I said, kissing him on the cheek. He walked back and stopped at the door to look at me. I gave him a flying kiss, and he left.

After some time, I got dressed and went to my house. I was still lusty, with his hasty kisses lingering on me. And so I tried to seduce my husband, initiating conversations about sex and giving him cues, but he wasn’t in the mood. At midnight, he was still asleep, and I tossed and turned to no avail, with my body restless from frustration. So I had to do something.

After making sure he was still asleep, I undressed and tried fingering myself. But my lust still remained, so I got out my dildo, which I hadn’t used for a while, and started slowly. I kissed it first, which made my pussy wet, and then I teased my pussy as my nipples hardened. I licked it clean of my pussy juices and deepthroated myself. And I pushed it into my pussy, unable to hold back. I pushed it in and somehow managed to stifle a loud moan.

After a while, my legs felt weak. I took out my dildo and saw that it was dripping with my cum. I stayed in the bathroom for a while, cleaned myself, and got dressed in peace. In the middle of the night, I slept like a rock while my husband was oblivious to my lust.

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