That Old Creepy Proffessor – Sex Stories

So life is fun, right? Yeah, unless some old Professor is trying his luck on your mother. And you can’t do a thing about it. I was sure mom was not attracted to this old man, come one, who wants to be with old and not handsome man, who happened to be married on the top of that. Soon I will find out.

It had been a month, since came back from home, I was going through my emails, deleting unnecessary junks, I came across the email confirmation, of email id which I created for my mom, a month ago, while I was home. It just crossed my mind why mom wanted email account, so I just went on to try to login to her account. She had not changed the password. So it was easy. When I opened her email, my doubt was confirmed. Prof. Swamy was chatting her up.

I started reading from starting, it was very innocent, he sends email to mom, asking to confirm of it was her email id which she told him. She confirmed it by saying yes. In the beginning emails were very formal. One or may be two a day. All starting with about me, and then about other things not very important, just family and others. Emails were getting more and more frequent, to daily at least one. Then he asked her when is she always free, so that that can chat, she said there was no specific time, she checks her email, whenever she is free, but after many emails, she told him, her timings.

It was not very hard so to know what they were talking because in Gmail your all conversations are saved in chat archive. So I just checked. They were talking casually. His screen name was ‘CreepyOldMan’ and mom had her own name used ‘Shweta4u’.

Swami: No, I am not believe me, but this what woman think of me, so I found it cool and Accepted it.

I once tried to threaten her, so she just told me, what I really am, nothing bad.

No it is bad, this is wrong to threaten your wife, I really don’t believe that you could have threaten to any woman, yet alone your own wife?

Yeah I know, this was my entire fault, I should have accepted by the change with old age.

Oh…Ok drop it, it was my entire fault, and I really feel sorry for that, that’s it

Really, it’s ok if you don’t want to share it, but I am really disappointed in you, I never thought you could be like that.

I know, but sometimes you do things.

Well you know, when you are old, you don’t want to have intimacy like you had when you were young

No please tell me, we are both adults, you can tell me, may be it will help me in my marriage when we are old

No… I am saying it seems hard to imagine you old, but I am sure you will be as beautiful as you are now.

Am I? Oh sorry.

I tried to make her little jealous, saying if she can’t help me, then I should have some mistress

Yeah, like which girl in her right mind would want to have sex with old man in his early sixties, who looks fat and creepy

Really? But you seemed so fit last time.

I don’t meant to be rude to her, but you deserve happiness, you should talk to her, and may be go for medicines

Oh yeah and she will make some nasty remark on me, to make me upset again, like who will marry someone like you

Oh come one, you know , there plenty of woman who could have marry you, it does not need to be some young lady, there are a lot, divorcee or widows who still need to live.

Oh, you know what I mean.

Oh no … or maybe that is what he need, hehehe.

And just casual chat. They were becoming good friends, but his motives were clear. He was using everything he could. He was complimenting her whenever he got a chance. Mom was respecting him, too much. With time chatting became more personnel. They were discussing their all problems. Mom would mention the fight she and dad had.

I wish he was as understanding as you are.

Then what are waiting for, leave him and come to me.

Thank you, anything to cheer you up.

They were chatting more frequent now. Whenever I talk to mom, now she already knew everything about college, not mentioning Swami now, as before. They were discussing when mom would come to visit me next time, he promised he would show her around Mumbai. He would say he can’t wait to see her again.

Chatting between mom and Swami was regular, several time he will hint something, but mom will politely ignore anything inappropriate, without even being harsh, but to me it seems she really needed him as friend, he already had made some place in her heart as close, as friend. She did not want to lose a friend, so she would avoid anything with some laugh.

It went on like that, when being only funny was not enough he was telling her his own sorry tales like how his wife did not understand him, and he revealed that, he and his wife had different, bedrooms.

“Really? Why don’t you say something to her?”

“What can I say? She does not think we should sleep together”

“But, even being older does not mean you don’t need intimacy, with your partner.”

“I know, but …”

“You should talk to her, she can’t be that bad”

“Its complex, you would not understand”

“Whatever it is, I think it could be solved with talk”

“It’s easy to say, but I know nothing going to change”

“But you are not even trying”

“Shweta believe me, it more complex than it looks, and I really don’t want to talk about it, please don’t mind”

“Oh…no…It’s between you two… nothing to mind about…”

“So how is it going between you and your hubby?”

“No better, still busy in his own world, I think I am going to die alone…”

“Hey don’t say that…you got me…”

“Yes I have, Vanky, with friends like you, and my son, I don’t know what would have I done without…”

“Hey don’t feel bad, it not your fault… you talked to him, so you did whatever you could”

“We don’t talk Vanky, we fight, scream at each other, I don’t know, why but whenever we try to resolve one issue we start another one”

“It happens, I can understand it, and believe me, what I know about you, I don’t think you cud do anything wrong, it must be him”

“Thank god, someone believes, I could be right, but Vanky, I really don’t have any Idea, why we can’t just live like we used to, sure he has job, he is doing this for his family, me and his son, but why can I just understand him?”

“You have nothing to understand, you are woman, you have needs, and it’s also his duty”

“But he doing his duty, working for his family”

“Are not you his duty? Shouldn’t he be taking care of you?”

“What can I say, it sounds selfish but yes, sometimes I think he should put me first sometimes”

“It’s not selfish, it’s your right, and he should fulfill its”

“I don’t know, really…I have no idea… What’s right, I have, anymore…it’s like I don’t even exist…”

See how it was going? It went on for two months, and then mom was coming to visit me again. She already told Prof. Swami that she was coming Mumbai. I booked guest room for mom to stay; she was staying for three days.

When she Prof, Swami said he could go to pick her up. I reluctantly agreed. I had meeting with my professor; I was working on project under him. So Prof. Swami went to pick mom from station. When I finished I called mom, they were already in college cafeteria, so I went to cafeteria. While we were having lunch, mom told me, that we are going to see places on Mumbai, as she had never seen and I never got time since I have been here.

“So, Swami Ji, you said, you can show us places in Mumbai?”

“Well yeah, I am free today, nothing important to do, what about you Vicky”

“Oh no Sir, Prof. Loomba has given me assignment today, and he wants it, morning, tomorrow, and it will take time”

“Oh…Vicky, can’t you do it after we come back?”

“He’s right; he would be tired and won’t be able to do it”

“Yes mom and I don’t know how long it will take to finish either, sorry mom, we can go tomorrow”

“Ok beta…Studies are important, we can go tomorrow, but what I would when you will be working on assignment”

“Umm mom…”, but before I could say anything Prof. Interrupted me.

“I think we could some place today, Mumbai is pretty big, and tomorrow Vicky can be with us, we won’t see many places, and besides, he will be here for next four years, he can see anytime, isn’t it Vicky?”

What could I say, I just nodded. And mom agreed to go with mom. So in the evening after having some rest, in guest room, mom left with Prof. Swami.

Evening when they returned, they were talking about this and that place, mom seemed to had good time, she thanked Swami, many times, and said could not wait for next day.

Next morning I submitted my assignment, and told mom I will be ready to go with them, mom seemed excited. But just after noon, Prof. Loomba called me, and told me that I did not do assignment properly; I need to go through with again. When I told this to mom, she was disappointed, but understood, but was ready to go again, with Prof. Swami. Next day they went but this time they got back very late, after dinner, mom said that they already had dinner.

Mom really seemed happy, smile never left her face. Professor left after dropping her, at guest room, where I was waiting for her. I stayed there to spend time with mom, and it was very late, so I did not go to my room, and decide to sleep there with her. Mom was in bathroom, changing clothes, when her cell rang, I picked it up, and it was Prof Swami.

“Hello, Vicky, umm you still there?”

“Oh. I was getting late, so mom asked me to sleep her tonight”

“So you finished your work?”

“Yeah almost, a little I will be doing tomorrow”

“You should finish it young man, never leave your work for tomorrow”

“Yes Sir, I was getting tired, so…”

“Ok ok…But you should go to sleep, now, this is very late”

“Yes sir”

“Isn’t your mom, telling you to go to bed, by the way where is she?”

“She is in bathroom, changing…”

“Ok then, I just wanted to confirm if everything was fine, good night…”

And he hung up. I laid on bed, but his calling on mom’s cell, was disturbing me, why would he call at this time, and why was mom so happy and different tonight. While I was laying on the, thinking I did not notice when mom came out of the bathroom. She called my name, but I did not respond, pretending to be in deep sleep. She called many time s to confirm, then she picked her cell phone and checked and she then she called my name again. Still I did not respond. Then she dialed number. While she was heading to balcony.


“You called at my cell?”

“He did?”

“What did you say?”

“Oh really?”, then giggle.

“Well yes he was getting late, so I just asked him sleep here”

“Why not? I came here to meet him”

She giggled, “He is my son, dummy”

“I really enjoyed the evening.”

“Why not you seemed to have everything planned”

“But how did you know, it will be…wait a menu…you are the one who is doing?”

“No…No I am not mad…but you know I came here to be with him…”


“Yes I enjoyed it…but…”

“You know, if you had told me before, I would have never agreed to go with you”

“But after this wonderful evening…I really enjoyed it…”

“Specially that dinner, and that also candle night…but dinner was really delicious”

“Well you were so romantic…”

“Yes its bee long time…”

“It’s been long time since someone…I really missed that, he used to take me out, but then…”

“It like he does not care about me anymore…”

“I know…”

“Yes you are right”

“Then your wife must be idiot”

“What can you do…?”


“I don’t know if it’s good idea”

“I have not been with him, yet”

“I know, but… “

“Yes I really enjoyed…”

“Okay I loved it, but that does not mean…”

“Really I don’t think…”

“Ok baba, I will go…”

“I would like to have him with us…but…then we couldn’t have something like we had today”

“Yes…Very much…”

“So then it’s again we both only huh?”

“Yes, but don’t make my baby work too hard for nothing”

“Ya I know, how much you care…”

“Okay then, I must go to sleep”

“Ya ya why not…”

Then she giggled and, “you are naughty old man, okay then good night”

She came to bed, lying on my side with my back towards her; she caressed my hair, with her one hand, and then she drifted to sleep.

Next day was repeat of previous two days, but i knew in advance, and so they left. I imagining all the things, mom going willingly with him, he was succeeding in getting into her pants. It was raining in the evening, i was worried about mom. They had not returned. When it stopped raining, mom came in almost wet clothes. She did not speak much, and just went to sleep. Next morning I heard her phone ringing, but she didn’t pick it up. When i was out , i heard her picking it up and answering the call.

“I don’t want to…”

“”No that was mistak..”

“No don’t call me again…”

“I said no…”


and she hung up. We spent whole day together, She was acting weirdly, guilt, confusion i don’t what. When we got through our day, She went back to home. I cud not know what happened between mom and prof that night, she was angry with him, that was for sure. Weeks went by, Prof was also different towards me, may be he thought mom told me something. After two weeks I went home. Mom was not talking about Swami Sir. That was odd, she would check her email daily, and then i knew something was going on email, she made sure she was alone when checked the emails. So when i got chance i tried to see her emails, she did not know but Mozilla can save your password, so i checked it and found her password. I will check her emails later.

I checked her emails and was really surprised to see recent emails were from Swami sir only, there were tens of emails. When o got back to college, i started reading her emails, i felt very guilty and pathetic reading mom’s private emails.

From Swami to Shweta :
Dear Shweta
Please sweta answere my emails, I dont kow what to do, kuch bhi samjha nahi aa raha, its killing me, I dont know , kis ke saath baat karoon, you said i cud not call you, as it was disturbing your home life, so i am just sending you emails. Please atleast reply me

From Shweta to Swami:
what we did was wrong and i am having guilt inside so I dont feel like replying to u, please let it die.

From Swami to Shweta :
I am feeling giuilt too. it is killling me, I cheated on my wife. I cant look into her eyes. I want to die. End this all, tell me wat can i do

From Shweta to Swami:
Same with me ,I cheated, u know since that day i haven’t been able to look straight into my husband’s eyes and not in my boy’s eye’s.Just forget all what hapeened and live life as we used to do earlier.

From Swami to Shweta :
Dear Shweta
Please don’t say that, you are not guilty, wt happened was my mistake only.I am the one to blame. You did nothing wrong. I forced you. Its all my fault. That’s why i want to die. I want to tell everything to somebody. You are as pure as you were before, i tried to defile you.

From Shweta to Swami:
No its was me who first touched u ,i should have stopped u but was not able to,and please get rid of this feeling of dieing it wont solve anything.

From Swami to Shweta :
Believe me, you wanted to leave , i forced you, you were just helping, as a friend, good friend. women do that. You just got pity on me. Becasue i told you i have not had sex in years with my wife. You were just helping me , when i poured coffee on my crotch. May be you thought giving old man some little blow job. Who want to fuck old man like me. You were just being good friend and i am not that big. And cant attract beautiful woman like you.

From Shweta to Swami:
You r not that old ,my frnd ,its just that i dnt want to talk about that day anymore i m just forgetting it and u should also

From Swami to Shweta :
I really care for you , and i am sorry i made you do that. It is all my fault. I want you to be happy.

From Shweta to Swami:
I’m happy ,it was for me to after 7 yrs so i enjoyed it ,so it was not all ur fault i too was equally in it to blame.

From Swami to Shweta :
You know, i really care abt you,since that day i cant forget about you, your perfect body, your hot and tight pussy, so perfest ass, for an old man like me it was dream. I cant get a woman like you and make her like me, or love me i tried to defile your beautiful sacred body. Please forgive me. You know this makes me more guilty, becoz i cant get you out my mind, please tell me i am not evil, not a bad man

From Shweta to Swami:
I am also to blame , and pls stop asking for forgiveness u have not done anything wrong ,it was just that time that we were not able to stop our feelings

From Swami to Shweta :
So you have feeling for me too?
i really care about you, like you very much

From Shweta to Swami:
Yes feeling as a good friend not beyond that

From Swami to Shweta :
I dont know wt my feeling are, but not definilty just frineds. Love? i dont know, but i cant get you out of my mind. tell me i am not crazy. do you think of me too. if you just feel as friend.

From Shweta to Swami:
Pls swami stop all this,dont make me commit sin again

From Swami to Shweta :
I dont want to make you do anything you dont want to, i can never do that i care for you too much for that. you can trust me. Do you think of me as bad man too. You think i am evil

From Shweta to Swami:
No u r good man ,uhad taken good care of me and made me feeel special, i had not felt for years.

From Swami to Shweta :
You know i purposely had your son busy, you know my intentions were not good. I shud die, shudn;t i? i cant get you out of my mind.
am i the only one who cant forget that incident? this is easy for you. as you dont care about me. you can forget about that dirty accidant. i cant. it is not easy for me

From Shweta to Swami:
pls stop all this dieing thought,if u r my frnd then stop this talk. Look to tell u the truth, it was not dirty ,u want to know how it feels after 7 yrs, it fells like i am alive again…..just that i love my husband very much and dont want to cheat on him

From Swami to Shweta :
I dont want to cheat either, and sure dont want to make you cheat. but that was dirty. you can forget it. i know how it feels, after 20 yrs of marriage, with no sex

From Shweta to Swami:
I had already forgotten it,if u want to just talk on this ,then i think u shuld not email me again

From Swami to Shweta :
I dont want to, but i cant forget about it, how can i forget your beautiful skin, your smell and may be your are right, i should not share my problem with you. As I am nothing to you. why do you care wt happens to me what i feel is not your problem i will not contact you again, unless you want to, or maybe i will never

From Shweta to Swami:
Dont say that swami to tell u ,i just masturbuted again this evening tinking about ur cock drilling me, but i know this is wrong. i am still trying to get past this.

From Swami to Shweta :
thank god, you dont know how much relieved i am to hear that, i though i am the only one, who rememberes that, your tight pussy, pinching my cock

From Shweta to Swami:
But u know it was great till it lasted …..had tough night sleeping after that

From Swami to Shweta :
really ? was it that good, i cant sleep any night, it had been two weeks. i had not slept well

From Shweta to Swami:
Was very good ,ur cock was amazig never seen cock like of urs in my life.

From Swami to Shweta :
I still remember, as your pussy was not letting my cock out after i came. i wanted to keep it there forever. i still can feel your pussy on my cock. milking every last drop of my cock

From Shweta to Swami:
Swami u know y i ran that day coz i had to take i-pill as i was not in safe side those days and cud get pregnant

From Swami to Shweta :
oh my god, i never thought of that day, you would be devastated, if you were pregant by some old creepy man like me, no one wants to have my baby, not even my wife, wanted to have after our son

From Shweta to Swami:
Dear Swami u r neither creepy ,and nor i think ur old after you fucked me. If i was married to u i would like to have ur babies.

From Swami to Shweta :
you dont know how gud it feels to hear that. I know we will never do that again. but it still feels good. i masturburate thinking about you, i know you are saying all this becasue you want me to feel good

From Shweta to Swami:
No Swami u r good ,I wish i can have u again ,but that would be cheating so dont want to do it

From Swami to Shweta :
My only wish is that i was with you, I cud have you again, but i care for you too, so my wish is not above you , i will give you what ever you want. i cant touch my wife again. i feel like cheating on you. i am not sleeping in same room either. you know we stopped having sex, 20 yrs ago . But i still thought she was beautiful, but now, she seems ugly woman, now i know what you are, and how good you are, she does not even compare I thought sex with her was great, when we had, and i always missed that but not anymore

From Shweta to Swami:
Same with me swami i not sleeping with my hubby i think I am crazy to do that.

From Swami to Shweta :
I know you dont want to cheat on your husband again, but i want to be your friend, atleast i want you to came here on my very special day as my guest, please dont say no, my wife will not be with me on that day, she does not even care,

From Shweta to Swami:
You know this is not good idea swami.

From Swami to Shweta :
i will be honed for my work in college, they threw me a party. in my honor, and my wife does not think it is big day, so please come.

From Shweta to Swami:
ok i be thr……..but dt let my son know i ‘m thr

From Swami to Shweta :
i will handle that, one more thing, i want my colleague to feel that i can also attract woman, can i send you a dress, will you wear it for me

From Shweta to Swami:
Dont send me i will take dress fromu when i reach thr and dnt wrry on that day i be your partner.

From Swami to Shweta :
thank you for that, but i want you to see the dress before you wear it, it may not suite your style, you may not want to wear it, i want you to see it before, so that if you dont like i can change it, and get another one

From Shweta to Swami:
You are right, Ok send it I will look if i like it.

From Swami to Shweta :
You will be here for me, thnak you very much, I will send you ticket for plane, and dress
its for me , so i shud take care of everything

From Shweta to Swami:
Dear swami
i got ur dress, very good dress ,but it is too revealing especially upper part,so can u change it ….i dont wear such low neck dresses, It will show off my bra.

From Swami to Shweta :
I know this will show off your bra, but this saree is not made to be with bra, you dont need one, blouse is thick enough, it will take care of your delightful nipples, dont worry, i had it aaltered, by my special friend for you only

From Shweta to Swami:
Oh swami, you are so naughty, you talk dirty sometimes. I will try , hope i can make your big day, memorable for you
Take care bye

From Swami to Shweta :

I am very glad you accpeted my invitation to function in honor of this old man, I have arranged everything, My wife will not be there, so you need not to worry, about anything, YOu can stay at my house or at my farmhouse at outskirt of mumbai.
I am waiting to meet you again, I promist i will not do anything inappropriate.
Your caring friend

From Shweta to Swami:
Hi ,
its better we stay at ur house so i wont feel lonely, and u wont have guilt to …looking forward for the day
ur friend

From Swami to Shweta :
Dear Shweta
Thanx for trusting me, you will be safe in my house, i cant wait to see you in thats black saree i sent you for day, i want to see how can you look more beautiful in that saree, if that is possible. Last time you said i am not that bad, can you tell me, you were honest or you were saying that just console me, do you really think i am good, i mean in bed, i know we are supposed to frget about that night but it just seems good for my ego to be appreciated by a yung woman, specially when i am much older than you. you said you will love to have my babies if circumstances were different,i mean i always wanted to have more kids, but after our son was born she said she does not want to go through that pain again, what i want does not matter, if i loved her, i shud not ask her for more. It really feels good as you already have been mother and you said you would love to have my babies even though i mean nothing to you other than just some friend, if you can do this, or just say it, as friend, then my wife who says she loves me, cant do this, sometimes i really doubt that my wife really loves me, i never cheated on her, i really loved her, but with you i dont know what happend, i could not control myself, it seemd that i knew you for long time, you seemd so much like you belong to be with me. enough already I am going at it again, i am really starting to miss you, cant wait to see you.

Your old friend

From Shweta to Swami:
well for ur first queston u were fantastic….with ur long black cock u were amazing.i never experienced this much fun beforei enjoyed every second of it…..and for ur second question it will feel lucky to have a babies from such a fantastic that u will love me more……..
See u soon now in black saree
Your Frined

From Swami to Shweta :
It is good to know that someone thinks that way about me, isn’t it strange that i found so much love and affection from just a friend, than i had from my wife in whole life. YOu are so good friend, i want to keep it that way, I wish situation was different, like we were not married, and i could test if you really mean what you said. But that will be just dream fro me, which may never come true.
Your Loving friend

From Shweta to Swami:
Dear Swami
ya if i was unmarried i would have married to u and been mother of your child……..but that could not happen now……so it will be just what it is…and how it is.
Your Friend

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