LESBIAN SEX IN COLLAGE

 I need to work a couple of part-time jobs before I can get a permanent job as a lecturer in a college. The situation I'm about to narrate occurred during those trying times.

My first employment was teaching English in an undergraduate college in a specific course aimed at improving the language's communicative skills. In my class, there were more than 20 pupils. The girls made up half of the group.

When I initially met my students, I was immediately drawn to a girl who was a stunning beauty. She was a little rough around the edges, but she was still stunning and seductive to look at. What's more, she was dressed in a black sari that revealed her naval button. Her stomach was completely flat. She stood higher than I did. She has big lips that are crimson despite the fact that she hasn't applied any lipstick. Her eyes twinkle. Her light skin made her black sari appear darker. Riya was her name.

I began my career as a teacher. Riya was a typical high school student. I'd like to add something else. She was always a few minutes late for class. I became enraged one day and demanded to know why she was late. She then timidly stated that she had travelled a significant distance, which took nearly two and a half hours. Then I felt humiliated. I realised she didn't have access to the same resources I did while in school.

The more I saw Riya, the more I was drawn to her. She has the ability to laugh with her eyes. I used to wish I could touch her, plant a kiss on her crimson parted lips whenever I saw her. Riya, on the other hand, seemed to be attempting to avoid me. Could she read my mind, I wondered?

As a woman, I've never felt a strong attraction to another woman. I am appealing. My height is 5 feet 4 inches. The level of complexity is medium. My hair is dark and lengthy. Men never missed me, no matter what I wore. I must be lovely by any criterion if I am not Helen of Troy. I have a boyfriend that is always there for me. My lover and I used to have wild lovemaking sessions every now and then. But I've never experienced attraction to another lady.

Riya's attempts to avoid me drew me in more and more. I even felt more attracted to Riya than to my lover on some days. I'm aware of lesbian issues. The bluefilms were broadcast practically every Friday and Saturday on our cable television(after midnight). Ladies were depicted doing all kinds of crazy things on other women in several of those flicks. Those were really enjoyable. Seeing those gave me orgasm. But doing lesbian stuff on my own was out of the question. This was how the days went. I even fingered myself at home, thinking Riya as a playmate.

The summer vacation began unexpectedly. And it had been a lengthy break. Some of my pupils expressed an interest in coming to my house if I could teach them more effectively there. I didn't have any reservations. Riya, on the other hand, was not one of those students. As a result, I was disappointed. The other pupils started to show up at my house.

Because I couldn't see Riya, the fascination faded a little. Suddenly, one of my students handed me a piece of paper, stating that it had been given to me by Riya. My heart skipped a beat or two.

I had a look at the newspaper. She said she could come if I could schedule an early session; otherwise, she said it would be hard for her to come to my house because she needed to return early because it would take too long.

I replied with another message, indicating that I could only schedule her for an early session and that she would have to come by herself. I felt dampness between my legs as I wrote the word 'alone.' I waited for over a week, anxious all the time whether she would come.

Finally she came one morning. She was wearing a pants and a top. The jeans was tight at thighs. She never wore this style of clothing during college. When I enquired about the subject she blushed and answered that her home objected to this style of outfit in college. I made no remark. Her sharp feature was more emphasised in this clothing. Her buttock was a tad hefty. It appears she is 38 in hip and 36 in boobs. When I was giving her lessons I realised that I was staring for long time at her crotch. And my pussy was damp in anticipation. I always afraid to offer anything sexual to him. Because I was so image sensitive. Finally one day the opportunity knocks my door.

There was no one in my house that day. My parents had gone to a wedding reception. They would return the next day. It was pouring heavily in the morning. Because of the rain, I was scared Riya might be unable to come that day.

So when the doorbell rang, I leapt to open it. It was Riya, to be sure. She was, however, thoroughly soaked. She was also dressed in trousers and a form-fitting shirt on that particular day. Her pantyline and pointy tit were totally apparent because she was wet. I told myself that I had to do something today or I'd never get anything done.

I told her to change in the bathroom. She paused for a moment. I warned her that if she didn't, she'd catch a cold. I also advised that I massage some hot oil into her skin. This was excellent care. She paused once more and did not respond. She went into the restroom. I heated a cup of oil on the stove until it was lukewarm. Then I summoned her to the restroom. She stated that the door is unlocked. I went into the restroom. It was the biggest surprise I'd ever received.

She was totally undressed. She was fixated on a photograph of my boyfriend. It was a picture of him in his underwear. That was kept on the bathroom shelf. It was used for masturbation. When I walked in, she put the photo back on the shelf and apologised. I stated, "Don't apologise. My boyfriend is him. Do you think he's attractive?" She blushed a little. I started massaging her back with oil.

She became tense. I advised her to unwind. Her muscles began to relax after a while. She is more beautiful than the eye can see, I realised. I told her you have a very attractive body. "She said," she explained "Your body, Mam, is also in excellent condition. It's inexcusable that you're dressed while I'm not." I locked my gaze on hers. Slowly, I pressed my lips against hers. She didn't pull her lips back. I kissed her gently on the lips. She didn't seem to care. Her hand, on the other hand, was tying the knot in my housegown. My gown has vanished. I was dressed in a silk pyjama.

It was already wet in the crotch. At the time, I didn't have a bra on. She has my panty's elastic band in her hands. She must have noticed my wetness as she opened my panty. With her tongue, she licked her lips. My mind flashed to the thought that she must have prior experience in this area. We were completely naked there. My 34c boobs are locked on her 34b. I gave her a gentle embrace. And with one leg, I began to rub her legs' cough. I was slowly biting her earlobes. She was wailing and groaning. "Mam, what's going on?" she inquired. "Volcanoes are erupting," I said.

She began to move her body, albeit slowly. She has hairs in her armpits, which I noticed. I inhaled the scent of her armpits and began to gently touch them with the tip of my tongue. She was overjoyed. My hand was roving around her back. It got lower and lower until it touched her lower back. After that, I pumped her ass. It had a firm but soft feel to it.

The skin was smooth and silky. Her tongue was inserted into my mouth. I was quick to respond. Our tongues were fighting each other. Her hands were also moving around behind my back. One of my fingers would occasionally go inside my ass crack. She was clearly an expert in her field. I'm still not sure where she got her knowledge. It was not the appropriate time to inquire. Our bodies were pressed up against each other. Each of the bodies was emitting heat.

She lacked hair all over her body. I'm the polar opposite. My entire body was covered in hair. In the middle of my stomach, there is a small strand of hair. With her tongue, she began to ruffle those hairs. It was too much to bear. I realised I couldn't keep my grip for very long. I also thanked God because, as a woman, I have the potential for multiple orgasms. She then returned her attention to my body. Her tongue is licking my spine. I supported myself by leaning against the wall and holding a pipe. She was fondling my boobs while licking my back. I was yelling.

She then continued to descend. Her tongue was slipping into the crack in my ass. I was shivering. My asshole was touched by her tongue. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... This was my first visit. After that, she sat me down. I instructed her to complete 69. I could see a lot of lust in her eyes. Riya, it was different. It wasn't the Riya who wanted to get away from me.

Riya, the tigress, the sex queen, is here. I was gnawing on her genitalia. Her knees and legs were pushing against my boobs. It was fantastic. I stuck my tongue into her swollen pussy. I was trying a pussy for the first time. It appeared to be incomprehensible. My pussy looked like it had been invaded by a snake. It was her tongue, to be sure. It went around in circles. I'm putting some pressure on my pussywalls. It wasn't quite the same as having a dick in the pussy. It comes in many shapes and sizes. I tried to replicate her movements.

We were both groaning a lot. Riya's pussy was suddenly contracting, and I realised it. Her body was stiffening. She was about to have an orgasm, I realised. It was as if someone had pressed a button. I came in at number one, two, and three. We were both fatigued at that point. Riya, on the other hand, was a lot stronger than I was. She was also a year or two younger than I was.

As a result, she first recovered. She sat on my crotch after that. The rough hairs in my pussy made me horny all over again. I had the impression that the cunt of my body was still swollen. She then gave me a friendly smile. Then she stepped forward while I reclined.

She began to lean in close to my face. Her enlarged pussy and ass crack were visible. I started licking her ass crack. In her pussy, she has one of my fingers. My index finger was placed into her pussy. It was fantastic. At the same time, I was licking her ass crack. She lowered her upper body and, with her tongue, managed to touch my nipples. My tongue was inside her ass while I was exploring her pussy with my finger. She took my left tit and put it in her mouth. Slowly nibbling at my tit, her tongue moving in slow round circular motions on my boobs. This time, orgasm lasted a little longer. But we all arrive at the same time.

We were utterly spent at that point. Within nearly 50 minutes, I had three orgasms. Then we collapsed on the bathroom floor. Then we had a bath together. She then returned home. It was merely the beginning of our relationship, not the end.