The Chemistry Between Them

Rahul was 22 years old and he had finished his B.E. and just got admission in MBA course in a top business school, he was always a bright student. There was still a month’s time for course to start and he was just lazing around at home. He would go for guitar classes, gym in evening. He even met couple of his ex girlfriends for coffee during this free time, but nothing much happened there. He dint mind a one night stand but it was not safe in his hometown, he thought.

He was just out of his shower after gym when he heard his mother chatting to somebody in living room below. It was a lady voice and he got ready and went down to see it was Shabnam, his old chemistry teacher from school, his mother’s friend and neighbor. She was wearing her usual salwaar kameez. Rahul started thinking and she must be around 40 years old now but those days in school’, but suddenly Rahuls thoughts were interrupted when Shabnam came and hugged him.

Look Mr. MBA is here, he is all grown up now and. You were such a boy when you were in my class, she remarked. Rahul felt her chest when she hugged him, but he could not describe to him exactly how it was but her girth, her width, she was still that Shabnam, shaboo’ of his wild fantasies and his masturbating sessions in school days maybe a little older than school days, but still her body seemed the same. He still remembered the day when he developed this animal lust for his chemistry teacher.

He was in class 12 and there was a function at school and she had come in saree, differently from her usual salwaar kameez. That was the first time he saw her in saree. A blue thin fabric, maybe chiffon and she writing on board, teaching students chemistry her blouse with deep back and her fleshy, honey colored skin and her waist, a fold of flesh was forming on her waist. Her behind looked wide wrapped in saree.

And when she turned around he saw her stomach it was not thin. She had a little tummy, fleshy her navel dug into her own flesh and the same fold of flesh on her waist, he seemed to like it and when she sat on chair her saree took shape of her body and he noticed that she had big thighs. Oh god! This woman was luscious he had thought. He had a hard on that day in class 5 years back and so did he today, in front of her, in his jeans thinking of Shabnam in saree.

So, what does Mr. Engineer like to eat? Shabnam asked his mother and him at the same time why’? He quipped oh and I was just telling your mother about it. Your uncle is going on an office tour for four days, and I don’t feel safe alone at home. She wanted Rahul to stay at her house, in nights, so that she feels safer. Little did she know that same Rahul wanted to maul her body since school days? You should have dinner at my place only these four days.

She seemed to insist Rahul just smiled okay madam, ill pack up and come in sometime saying this he left for his room. Rahuls mind was racing, contemplating ifs and buts, how he could initiate something. He was excited for sure. He packed couple of boxers, t shirts, toiletries and left for Shabnam madams place in the meantime. He reached there around 8’clock and she was setting up dinner on the table and hr kids were around and TV was on.

They all had dinner and usual chit chat went along after dinner he moved to the couch and was surfing channels on TV and Shabnam said she will put kids to bed. It was around 10 pm when she joined him on couch, they spoke about routine things, old school stories, she asked about his career and future plans and then she mentioned, So, do you have a girlfriend? He replied not anymore that conversation went on and he uninhibitedly told her about his ex girlfriends.

To which she remarked, you have become quite frank, well, you are not my teacher anymore he retorted yeah, I am an old lady now she sighed No madam, you look same as before just as young Rahul said promptly, he wanted to be subtle, yet very clear. She looked at him with a surprised face, yeah you are kidding I know, No, you are just as good looking as you were when I was in school saying this he noticed a spark in her eyes.

You found me good looking in school? She asked intently yes madam, you always looked good especially in saree really? And Rahul said he meant it after this their comfort level wasn’t same as before, especially hers. He noticed she kept moving in the couch and did not speak as freely as before. He chose not to initiate anything further just to keep his option open. They decided to retire to their respective rooms and she showed him the guest room.

Rahul changed into his t-shirt and boxers and got to bed but things were different with Shabnam. She was restless. She never felt this way in past 10 years was this young virile stud still attracted to her? What did he mean especially in sarees? Her salwaar kameez were conservative, but all her saree were fashionable deep cut blouses, translucent thin fabric and all this thoughts made her inquisitive, excited and restless.

She kept tossing and turning in bed and sleep was nowhere near her and it was past midnight and Shabnam decided to get out of bed to get a glass of water while going towards kitchen she saw Rahuls room door slightly open, for reasons unknown to herself she found her feet stepping towards the door. She peeped through the small gap and what she saw shocked her. Rahul was lying in bed, on his back, his boxers pulled down, holding his cock in his right fist and masturbating it.

Shabnam kept staring his cock seemed bigger and thicker than her husband’s. She felt strange excited and scared at the same time and her throat went dry. She rushed to kitchen, got herself some water and went back to bed. That sight did not leave her and his strong hands pumping his young cock. He seemed so eager, so horny. Was he thinking about me? She contemplated and what did he want to do to my body? Her thoughts went haywire.

I am 39 years old and I have some extra weight all over my body. She had heard young boys were attracted towards aunties but Rahul was a man now, was this stud lusting for her since school days? She kept wondering. His 6 feet frame, his toned body, what he will do to me Shabnam was going mad with anticipation, with desire, with lust. She took her phone and wrote a text message what are you doing?

She could not believe herself when she pressed the send button. Rahul hadn’t come yet, he was horny as hell when he got the message. He promptly replied thinking about you, madam. Shabnam, felt her panties becoming wet when she read the reply, her pussy had been wet all night already what are you thinking about me? She messaged back. This was the reply she got and before she could comprehend what it meant, her room door opened it was Rahul.