Karan Fucking Miss Mamta During Summer Camp
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Submit Report This is karan! I am expecting a lot of replies from girls/aunties especially the one from Indore. As I have said earlier that I am karan, 20 years old. I have a dick of 6.5" long. any aunty/gals can give me their reviews at [email protected] I am really looking forward to make new female friends of any age and that's the reason I am writing these stories. So please don't feel shy and feel free to contact me. I promise whatever u say or do will always be a secret so please mail me ASAP. I am karan, a 20 year boy. The incident I will narrate happened some 5 mtnhs ago. It is about my Teacher, Miss Mamta and me. Everybody in our class, including girls, were her big fan. She was so approachable and cordial and seemed to understand our problems. She is beautiful happened to be just another plus point for her. I, too, worshipped her. It was during summer camp that her true colours came to my knowledge. Actually, she asked me to erect her tent and when it was erected she poked my friends that I didnt help them in tent erection. When my friends were pulling my leg, she intervened and said No problem, karan will be with me in my tent. Truthfully, I didnt want to to be there as I thought I would be missing out gossip of my friends but after every friend denied me entry to their tents, I was left with no option but to be with Miss Mamta. In early evening hours she cheered me up and said, karan, dont you worry, your friends will allow you from tomorrow. After dinner we played dumb charades and then Miss Mamta called it a day. It had been hectic day and soon lamps of every tent was out. Miss Mamta, too, put off the lamp and asked me as to how was the day for me. I said it was good and I enjoyed a lot. She talked for sometime regarding next days activities that she had planned while I tucked myself in my bedding. She then asked me to close my eyes till she reverses her command and kept on repeating it. It naturally made me curious and thinking that in just moonlight she could not make out wether or not I am obeying her, I kept my eyes open. My heart skipped a beat when she started to undress. Of course her back was towards me but I could make out her figure as she slowly removed her pullovers, then shirt and then jeans. I gulped and this was too much for me. My dick revolted inside my underwear (I had not changed ) and my breathing was heavy. Mamta Miss, continued talking about her plans to make this camping a learning cum fun filled programme. I just kept on replying in mono syllabe as my voice would have quivered. She then removed her bra, and from side I could see her boobs, she rubbed her boobs before putting on a long T shirt type thing which went down upto her ass and perhaps few inches below it. She then untied her hairs and started brushing it with her fingers, from forehead to back. Once done, she suddenly asked me karan how is it . I gulped and kept mum, she again softly asked how do you feel here . I could barely manage good . She then went under her blanket and asked me you dont change before sleeping, karan and then said now for sound sleep, you should change into something more comfortable . There was some sort of command and I had to change. As I put down my jeans, a huge bulge was there in my jockeys. I tried to make it fast so that Mamta Miss doesnt see it but she surely did ( she told me later ). I changed into my bermudas and a T shirt. The effect of what I saw was still there and the huge bulge was still there. As I again tucked myself inside my blanket, Mamta Miss softly said, karan, my legs are paining, I hope you will not mind if I ask you to massage my legs for few minutes . Her request were so commanding that I went to her bedding. She asked me to sit and gave me a moisturiser. I started to massage her feet when she very softly, barely audible, asked me to massage upto her calf. She put both the legs on my lap and they were inches away from my dick and her legs gently rubbed my bare legs as I massaged. I was getting more and more excited and I out reached my limits when I went upto her knees. Her smooth, velvety skin was arousing me more but my dick was maximum hard and the head was rubbing against my bermuda and giving me pleasure. She was continuously saying ohh god, what a relief aaaahhh karan, you got magical hands . She increased my pleasure when occasionally her feet started to touch my dick. After a while she again softly said oh! karan it was so good, please do me a favor, please massage my hands also . She shifted aside to accomodate me there. I changed my position and as I settled there she said ummmm, you smell so bad, why dont you boys use deo, karan, go and bring that box, I dont have deo but I brought some aromatic oil . I gave her the box and she took some oil into her palms and said come here . I went near her crawling, so that she doesnt come to know about my bulge. She then asked me to lift my T shirt and then she rubbed the oil on my chest, stomach and shoulders. I had goosebums all over my body as she gently rubbed. She then, while rubbing, touched my nipples and for quite some time, sometimes with her palms and sometime with her fingers played around with my nipples. I was finding it difficult to breathe. Before moving down to stomach she tweaked my nipples two three times and softly said, are you feeling cold, you got goosebums all over . She then poured some more oil and rubbed it on my thighs, her hands were so near to my balls yet so far. I wanted her to touch them but she elluded it. She then breathed heavily and said, now you smell good, now please massage my hands . She turned away from me and she asked me to be fully inside the blanket and from inside only massage her. I started massaging her, keeping distance from her to avoid poking her with my dick.