Three Wonderful Ladies In My Life – Part 1

[desiaks]

Hi there,

I’m Appu from Kerala.Though not my real name, it’s my pet name.

I am 19 years old doing my degree in a reputed college in Palakkad.This is my first story on this site.It is not just a hot story, it is a real life incident.This is my real encounter with 3 ladies – a college girl, a teacher and a working woman.

So to start with, I will introduce you to my queens.

Haritha – a college student, 20 years old, studying in my same college

Meera – teacher, 26 years old, unmarried, teaching in my college

Archana – a married woman, 32 years old, working in a private firm.

I’m sorry guys, this is a long story. So please take your time to read it.

This incident started last year and is still continuing.

I entered into to the large, cool, green campus of my college.I did not have any of my friends joining me in the same college.While entering into the college I had certain objectives in my mind.

1. Find new friends
2. Get a girlfriend
3. Find some hot chicks to flirt with.

So with all these objectives, I decided to enter into my class. I enter the class and saw no one was there. So I decided to roam around the campus. While doing so, I saw a girl.She was sitting with her friends under a mango tree and chatting. I was mesmerized by the first sight itself. She was not very fair, wheatish complexion, her hair was tied in a ponytail. She was short, about 5 ft 1 in.

But her face was so innocent and cute that I felt like running up to her and kissing her on her cheeks. But then the bell rang and she went to her class and I started walking towards mine.

When I reached the class I saw that all the students were already there. But to my utter disappointment, there were no good looking girls in my class. But now that was not a problem because someone had already caught my mind.

I was thinking about her when the teacher entered the class. And that was the best moment ever. I felt like there was a slight breeze, someone singing a beautiful song in chorus. There she was, beautifully clad in her pink saree, our class teacher, Meera.

She was as cute as a baby. Her rosy lips and big beautiful round eyes on which the black kajal increased its beauty.She had small breasts but her ass was big. She was not too slim nor too fat. She resembled the actress Meghna Raj in all aspects.

All of the boys were more than happy to have her as our class teacher. I’m sure she would have got a standing ovation from all the 20 dicks in the class.

Since it was the first day, we had classes only until 1 pm. So after the usual introduction and ice breaking, we all were ready to go to our homes. In fact, all the boys including me did not want to leave the class because of this beautiful lady.But had to. It was on my college bus that I saw that girl again. The one whom I had seen in the morning.

She was my senior(oops) and her name was Haritha. She was my same department and her house was about 2km from mine.

While getting down at my bus stop, I became cloudy and windy and all of a sudden it started to rain. As it was an unexpected one I did not have an umbrella also.

So to get away from the rain I stood under a small shop. The rain was getting worse. And I was getting cold.

At that time I saw a lady walking towards the shop. Though she had an umbrella, she was all wet. She bought a pack of candles from the shop. She was taller than me, had a nice pair of breasts and a moderate back.She was wearing a saree and her bra strap was visible. The rain, the cold climate, and her wet look were giving me a hard on and I kept staring her.She saw that and asked what.

I asked, “Can you share your umbrella”. She thought for some time and looking at my wet dress and innocent face she agreed. I came to know that her name was Archana and she works in a private bank.

Her husband works in the next town and has 2 children one in the first standard and other just 6 months old.She was living in the next d block house and we were in c block. So that day with her help I reached home

Now I’m not boring you by detailing all the silly talks within us