Indian girls taste new student’s pussy in tution class

“Come in Ayesha”, Sugandha ma’am invited me in. She was a retired Mathematics professor, and my new tuition teacher. She conducted tuition classes in a small room in the first floor of her house, which had a separate entrance from the outside.

The room had a small white board, near the door. Beside the white board, there was chair for the teacher. There was a long class room desk in the center, with two wooden benches on either side of it. The desk was arranged in such a way that the students sitting on the bench, had the white board to their sides.

There was a small open window, on the opposite wall of the board. The room was so small, that the furniture seemed to cover the entire space in the room.

The walls were painted in a faded sky-blue color. The floor was tiled and looked old. There was creaky fan running at full speed on the white ceiling. Even though the room looked old, it was neat and clean.

There were no students in the class. I sat on the nearby desk and placed my bag on the floor. Sugandha ma’am gave me some problems to solve and went inside the house. I understood that she was cooking and at the same time she was teaching me. I sat in the room, trying to solve the problems. My long black hair was neatly tied at the back.

Other than the eye liner, I was not wearing any make up on my face. I was wearing a light blue colored knee length frock. It was a sleeveless free flowing frock. The frock had yellow colored circles all over it.

I had a pair of small round ear rings on my ears and a pair of thin anklets, with small chimes, around my ankles. Other than these, I had no other ornaments on me. My favorite pink slippers were outside the room, as I had removed it when I came inside. I sat barefooted, inside the room, trying to solve the problems.

Suddenly, two girls came in. They were smiling and giggling among themselves. One asked me about ma’am in a hushed tone. I showed her a sign, indicating that she was below.

They settled opposite to me with their respective books. The girls were in college. I did not know much about them. The tall, dark skinned, short haired girl was Swati. The other girl was a little shorter, a little on the plump side and very fair. She was Gina. Both were wearing t-shirt and jeans.

Gina and Swati were in the same class in college and were thick friends. Swati was thin, but looked very athletic and had a stronger build. She looked very rough and tough even when talking. The other girl Gina, was softer and much friendlier to talk to. She was the one, always giving me friendly smiles and polite greetings whenever we meet.

I worked on my problems, as Gina and Swati continued chit chatting. Suddenly, I felt somebody’s feet touching against my leg. My leg was not that long. Still I apologized to them, not knowing whose leg it was and withdrew my legs under my bench. “Was it your leg?” Gina asked me. “I am sorry. Yes”, I apologized again.

“Wow! It was so soft to feel your legs”, Gina said. “Really?” Swati asked. “It was super soft. It felt like my feet touched some soft feathers”. I smiled shyly, hearing all this.

“Must be. Look at her. She looks like a barbie doll”, Swati said. “Yes yaar. She is so beautiful. Such a cutie pie”, Gina said. “Her skin is so soft and smooth”. “And spotless and clean”. “She is so fair”.

“Not fair. Milky white”.“Such a beautiful little princess”. “Do you mind if I touch your leg again with my leg?” Gina asked. “OK”, I nodded softly. Even though I was short, I knew that I was very beautiful. I was very fair and had long black hair. I had a round clean face with beautiful big black eyes. I had a curvy voluptuous body.

My skin was soft and smooth. My breasts were small, but round and well-shaped. I had a slender waist and curvy hips.

My stomach was smooth and I had a small well-formed navel. Even my ass was small, but tight and round. My legs were soft and round, with beautiful small feet. In fact, I was good enough to make anyone go mad with my beauty. So, I was confident in moving my legs forward for Gina to feel them.

In fact, like all girls, I felt good when somebody praised my beauty. I enjoyed people staring at my body hungrily. I enjoyed the jealousy and hunger in their eyes.

I wanted them to go mad about my body. I loved the look of lust in their eyes, when they photographed each part of my body with their sight. I moved my legs forward as Gina requested.

I saw Gina move forward and felt the hard sole of her bare feet on my leg. “Wow! It’s so soft”, she said. “Really” Swati asked. “Yes. Why don’t you too try it?”. “Ok”. Swati too moved her feet on my other leg without asking me.

The two girls were moving their feet on my legs, rubbing it softly. The chimes on my anklets made some low sounds, whenever their feet moved over it.

“When did you two come in?” asked Sugandha ma’am, coming into the room.

We quickly shuffled in our seats. I sat back straight and stared at my book. Sugandha ma’am quickly ran through my book and helped me to finish off the problems.

She then quickly explained some complex concepts on the board for the girls and asked them to solve some problems from their books. The girls started going through the math problems.

“Ayesha, you go through these sections now”, Sugandha ma’am pointed to a chapter in my textbook. I nodded my head. “I will be downstairs. If you need anything, come downstairs and call me, ok?” she told me.

I nodded again. “I will be back in an hour. You should finish your work before then”, she said in a sterner voice to the girls. Both of them said, “yes ma’am”, as ma’am went out of the room.

As soon as Sugandha ma’am left the room, both the girls smiled at each other. “Ayesha”, Swati called. I looked up. She gestured me to come over. I went and stood near them.

“Sit on the desk”, Swati ordered. “Ma’am might come now”, I said, little bit scared.

“Ma’am will come only after one hour. You heard her, right? Come on, sweetie”, Gina said sweetly. I stood there, a little confused.

“We just wanted to see your soft and beautiful legs”, Gina said softly. I nodded in agreement. Swati got up and lifted me up.

She placed me on the table so effortlessly, as if I was a flower. I was amazed by her power. Now I was sitting on the desk, with these two girls sitting on the bench, facing me.

My bare feet were in the air, barely reaching their lap. Gina was softly running her hands through my right feet. “Wow!” she said, as her fingers slowly crawled through my feet and my ankles, almost tickling me.

Swati was squeezing my other leg. I could feel her strength, as her strong hands, squeezed the muscles of my legs. Both of them were trying hard to act innocently and not intimidate me in any way. I sat there, enjoying their antics and activities, waiting for more, real action.

I really wanted these two girls to move forward. I really loved exhibiting my body to others, loved to strip my clothes slowly, in front of their hungry eyes. I loved their lustful eyes devouring me as each cloth fell off my body.

I always fantasize about exposing my naked body to others, to enjoy the look in their eyes, when they get a view of my most intimate parts.

I really wanted these two girls to strip me off completely. I wanted them to get me naked and lick every part of my body, to taste every single nook and corner of my naked body. I wanted to exhibit my most private parts for them and let them enjoy my nude body as much as they want, however they want.

The thoughts were making me horny. I felt a little short of breath, as I realized that I badly needed to submit my body to them.

I wanted them to fuck me as hard as possible, until I scream my head off, until I collapse, completely exhausted, begging them to stop. I sat there patiently for them to act.

“It’s really soft. She has such smooth and soft skin”, Gina said, her hands playing around my knees.

“Do you go to salon for pedicure?” Swati asked, looking at my red nail polish. I nodded.

“You have almost no hair on your legs. Waxing?”

“Nope. It’s natural.”

“What about other areas?”

“Sorry?”

“She is asking about under arms”, Gina interrupted, before Swati opened her mouth to explain. I saw Gina, shaking her head at Swati.

“I don’t have much body hair. Just a little bit of hair at the tip of my pussy”, I said, as if it was absolutely normal to talk about pussy.

I saw the look of shock in their eyes. They did not expect me to say anything about my pussy. Swati was eyeing Gina.

“Do you have any special diet or anything?” Gina asked me.

“No nothing much”. I realized their game. Gina was sweet talking me while Swati was slowly moving her hand under my frock. I felt her strong palm on the bare skin of thigh.

“It’s really soft here too”, Swati said, when I looked down at my thighs. Swati’s hands were under my frock, resting above my knee.

“Really?” Gina asked, “Can I see?”.

I slowly lifted the frock upwards, to show my thighs for them.

“Superb”, Gina said.

“Are your panties ‘Victoria Secret’?” Swati asked. She seemed to be in a hurry.

“No, it’s just ‘Calvin Klein’”, I replied.

“Do you want to see?” I asked them.

Both of them nodded hungrily. I got down on to the floor and lifted my frock up to my waist, so that they can get a good look at my panties and the secret it holds.

“Can you remove your frock?”, Swati asked.

“We just want to see your panties clearly. It’s such a top-quality product”, Gina was trying to lighten the blunt of the direct order from Swati.

“Ma’am might walk in”, I said. There was the loud sound of a mixer starting from below. Gina went up and closed the door.

“See. She is busy. Anyways, she will come only after an hour. So, its fine”, she said, coming back and sitting beside Swati. I nodded, smiling to myself.

As I was about to the lift the frock, I said, “But I am not wearing any bra inside.”

“That’s ok. We are all girls, here right?” Gina said softly, trying to pull my frock up.

I saw that Swati was already getting irritated. If I had continued to play games, she might have torn my clothes off. As I was still fidgeting with my frock end, Swati held my frock and started lifting it up.

“Raise your hands”, it was more of a command from her. I raised my hands over my head. She slowly, lifted my skirt, over my head and pulled it away from my hands, freeing my body from the frock.

She then dropped the frock on to the floor. I stood there, in front of these two girls, with nothing but my panties, ear rings and anklets. The girls began to look at me from head to toe.

I stood before them, timidly. My head was bowed down and I was smiling shyly at them. My hands were trying to cover my small breasts, trying to safe guard them. I was slowly fidgeting with my legs, trying to move my one hand, over my panties, whenever they looked down.

My panties were new and tight. It was dark pink in color and my favorite color. It had a picture of Mickey mouse on the front. As my panty was a little tight, they could make out the shape of my body, that left nothing much to the imagination.

At the back, I knew that the shape of my ass was perfectly visible from behind. But for now, they were enjoying the front view. Their eyes roamed from head, to toe, hungrily staring at each and every exposed part of my body. I even saw Swati shamelessly licking her lips. I felt that they were planning to eat me.

“Look at her nipples yaar. Pinkish, small and cute. I love it”, Gina said, slowly moving my hands away from my breasts.

As Gina moved my hands away, Swati moved forward and kissed my breasts. I gasped in shock as I felt her warm lips on the soft skin of my breasts. Seeing my reaction, Gina too joined in. The girls were sitting on the bench, sucking my breasts.

I was standing in between them, in my panties, leaning on the desk, as they licked and sucked my small nipples. Gina was slowly sucking my right breast. I could feel her warm saliva on the skin of my right breast.

She was softly squeezing my breast with her hand, as she slowly licked my nipple with her tongue. Swati, on the other hand, was tormenting my left breast. My left breast was getting pulverized under her strong, hardened palm.

She was biting and pulling my nipple with her teeth. I was making some low sounds, unable to be certain about the pain I am going through or the pleasure or both. The realization that, ma’am might come in any moment only added to the excitement.

I moaned with pleasure, as Gina’s hand began to move downward, slowly, teasing my body. I felt my body shudder a bit. I was completely turned on, as horny as hell.

Gina now slowly started kissing my lips. She was sucking my lips one by one, her tongue trying to push inside my mouth. I opened my mouth slightly and her tongue began to roam around the inside of my mouth.

Swati, now in full control of breasts was crushing my breasts. She was squeezing and crushing my breasts, while sucking and biting them one after the other. The small cries of pain that was trying to escape my mouth was expertly stifled my Gina’s hot French kiss.

I am sure that my small boobs were completely red as Swati continued on. My entire body was heating up. I slowly felt the sweat on the inside of my thighs. My heartbeat had started racing up, in expectation to the action that was about to follow. I was holding Swati’s head, unable to contain the excitement in my body.

I was leaning on the desk with my back, but moving my head forward to let Gina suck my lips. I felt a tinge of wetness at the front of my pussy, sticking on to the front of my panties. I knew that I was ready for the showdown.

Gina was moving her lips below my mouth, on my neck, slowly sucking my ears, at the back of my neck everywhere. It was making me hot and wet. I moaned lustfully. The sound was a little bit loud, but I was not in a state to worry.

I realized that while Gina was busy on my neck, Swati had stopped tormenting my breasts. I felt her hands holding the waist band of my panties. She had slowly pulled my panties down to my legs.

I lifted my legs one by one, as she removed the panties from around my legs. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that Swati was staring hungrily at my exposed pussy. I felt a tinge of excitement as I saw the look in her eyes.

I felt a teeny, tiny drop of my wetness at the edge of my pussy lips, ready to fall down. Gina too stopped her kissing and moved back to get a full view of my naked body. I was standing now, completely naked in front of these two girls, in my tuition class.

Apart from ear rings and anklets, I did not even have a thread of clothing on my body, to cover my nakedness and was as exposed as a new born baby. I stood there, as my pussy lubricated itself in anticipation. The fear that we might get caught at any moment, was making me hornier and wetter.

Gina made me sit on the desk, facing them, with my feet on the desk on either side and knees bent. They had a clear view of my exposed private part now. I was sitting with my legs opened up, exposing my pussy for the whole word to see.

I smiled, looking at the happiness in their eyes, as they got unobstructed view of my small vagina. They had the same look of a kid, who got an ice cream after a long time. I moaned softly, as Gina ran her fingers at the start of my pussy, feeling a tinge of black hair there.

Swati tried to open up my tightly shut pussy lips with her two fingers. My pussy was small and was tightly shut. Even with the forceful attempt from Swati’s fingers, it just opened up a little, letting some droplets escape from my pussy on to the desk.

I gave out an animal cry, as I felt the pressure of her fingers on my pubic area. I wanted them madly now. I wanted them to fuck me hard. I was completely impatient and as horny as a slut now.

I leaned back on my hands, pushing my knees as wide as possible, inviting them into me, between my legs. With her two hands, Swati pulled my pussy lips open while Gina kissed my pussy. My whole body shuddered and I cried out with pleasure.

Both of the girls, stopped for a moment. They relaxed when we heard the familiar sound of the mixer running at full steam.

I was panting hard now. I felt my whole body sweating profusely. Gina’s kiss had made me wild. My eyes were half closed. I held my legs wide apart with my hands, inviting them to go at it again. I lay down on the desk, not wanting to scream again and scare them.

Gina, held my thighs in place, as she bent forward to continue. Not wanting to take any risk, Swati pushed my panties into my mouth and started playing with my breasts again. I moaned loudly with pleasure now, but my sounds were muffled with the panties in my mouth.

Gina was softly running her tongue around my pussy, teasing me. My body felt like being electrocuted and was shivering from time to time. Both the girls, held me with their strong hands, as they played and teased my naked body.

As Gina’s tongue began to push inside my pussy lips, I felt the familiar tingling on my clit. I felt a ticklish sensation at the bottom of my stomach. The familiar pressure of a dam being built up, butterflies flocking at the bottom of my stomach had started.

Her tongue was working up so much magic that the pain Swati was inducing on my breasts felt like pleasure. My stifled moans filled the room, as I cried loudly again and again.

Gina’s saliva along with my wetness was stimulating my pussy so well. She was also sucking my pussy lips in between with her lips and tickling my clit with her tongue. Everything was making my body go mad.

My whole body began to tense up as I realized that I was very near my explosion. The pressure began to build up from the bottom of my stomach and began to cover my whole body.

I arched my back and pushed my legs wide apart. My feet were in the air, asking for more from Gina. I was pushing Swati’s head towards my breasts, making her go hard at them. I cried and cried with tears rolling from the edge of my eyes. I closed my eyes and held my breath.

Suddenly, I felt the sudden explosion inside my vagina. I let out a final cry, as thick white fluids gushed out from my pussy. I arched my back as my pussy ejected my liquid with force and then I lay back on the desk as my pussy emptied itself out.

I lay back on the desk panting hard in my own sweat. Swati and Gina had stopped their activities. I slowly sat up and removed my panties from my mouth. Gina’s face had a little of my fluids which Swati was helping her to clean.

There were my juices on the desk and some still hanging from my pussy, waiting to drop. Even my thighs and pubis had a little bit of my sticky liquid. Suddenly to our horror, the mixer sound stopped.

We realized that ma’am would come up in any minute. I jumped down and put on my frock. I took some tissues from my bag, and cleaned up as neatly as possible before putting my panties.

The girls had cleaned up the table in the meantime. Gina’s face was also cleaned up and tidy. We sat there staring at our books, waiting for ma’am to make her appearance. I smiled to myself thinking about all the fun that I had on a boring tuition day.