My Widow Professor – Part 9

The bright morning sun illuminated the bedroom as it beamed through the panoramic windows. I had never been awakened by the sunlight in my room before and couldn't understand why this was happening. It was only when I got out of the bed that I realized I was not in my room.

This was my wedding night room. The passionate memory of lovemaking to my dearest wife last night all came back to me. I stared at the messed-up bed and saw dry cum and love juice stains spilled out on the bedsheet cover. My lovely sweet wife was missing from the bed.

I realized she was bathing. I went to bed and acted like I was in a deep sleep, waiting for her to return after her bath. After a long wait, she appeared a towel wrapped above her knee, and with wet hair. She was truly looking like a teenage girl.

She went to the dressing table and started to comb her hair. Slowly I got up from my bed and grabbed her around her curvy hips from the back. She got amazed.

Teacher – What are you doing?

Me – Don't you know, honey? I am making love to my beautiful wife. I kissed her back and neck.

Teacher – Hmm… Wait, love, let me dress first.

Me – You are looking gorgeous. Why do you want to dress?

Teacher – Hahaha. Very funny. But honey, I haven't ever imagined that I will marry at this age.

Me – Yeah, me too. I also never thought of marrying an angel, a lovely, beautiful teacher, and losing my virginity to her. I must have done some good deeds in my previous life because of which I got a life partner like you. I am truly a lucky fellow.

I unhooked her towel, revealing her mouth-watering body. She got a little shocked by my abrupt action. I was standing behind her with my arms wrapped around her hips, looking in the mirror.

Me – Baby, see the most beautiful and loving creation of God and admire her beauty. Even God must be amazed at how he created such beauty.

She blushed. Her hair smelled like strawberry, which made me crazy. I grabbed her right tit with my palm and started groping. With my other palm, I started rubbing her heavenly juicy cunt. She quivered and led a muffled sound. I kissed her bareback again and increased my pace on her tits and pussy.

It was her limitation. She couldn't resist the temptation and started moaning loudly. She grabbed my fully erect throbbing dick and started squeezing and stroking my dick. The whole foreplay of ours was displayed in the mirror. We were seeing ourselves in the mirror and enjoying it.

I grabbed her hips again and placed her on our messed-up bed. I climbed on the bed, and now we were facing each other. Her lips were shivering as if she wants to say something but not getting the words. I couldn't resist looking at her juicy red lips.

I locked my lips on her and started kissing her passionately. She was also responding, letting her tongue engaged with mines. We were kissing and exploring our bodies, suddenly I broke the kiss and said.

Me – Love, I want my morning coffee now.

Teacher – Ok, wait, let me call the receptionist, and they will arrange for your coffee.

Me – I don't want that coffee.

Teacher – Then which coffee?

Without uttering a word, I again started kissing her and slowly descending to her belly, where I kissed and licked her belly and navel. Slowly reaching her pussy. She gladly parted her legs and revealed her divine elegance pussy.

I stroked my tongue gently but firmly into her wet pussy. I was rewarded by moans of pleasure and loud gasps as I rolled my tongue and pushed it deeper into her love tunnel. She held my head down, seeming to want me to go even deeper.

But I replaced my tongue with first one, then two fingers, causing her moans to become deeper and more ragged. I moved my tongue to the top of her pussy and felt her clit now standing proud from its sheath. I worked my tongue over and around her love button. Her moans turned into a loud, prolonged stream.

Her grip on my head became convulsive and was accompanied by my coffee. It was her flow of juices from her hot cunt. I licked, swallowed, and savored every drop of her precious fluid. After cleaning her with my tongue, I stood with a grin on my face. This was the best morning and best coffee I have ever had.

She smiled, taking deep breaths and lying exhausted on the bed. I went near her, cuddled and slept with her, in between kissing, licking, and exploring each other. Suddenly my teacher said.

Teacher – Honey, I am really living the best moment of my life with you. I am feeling I am in a wonderland. I am a princess, and you are my prince. I can't believe you love me so much. But baby, please promise me you will keep loving me like this till my death and will never leave me.

Teacher – I promise if you leave me, you will see that would be my last day on this earth. I have suffered a lot after Amarendra left me, and now I have no strength to suffer.

Me – Hey love, how dare you to speak such a nuisance? If death comes then, he has to face me first. If death wants to take you, then it has to go through me and about leaving you, how foolish I will be if I leave you. How can I do so, my love?

She nodded her head and had tears on her eyes. I consoled her and kissed her teary eyes and forehead. After a moment or so, she had a little smile on her face. Soon the environment got a little normal. We started chatting and smiling lying on the bed, fully naked in each other arms.

Suddenly we heard a knock on the door. I grabbed my shorts, and my teacher went to the bathroom. I opened the door. It was a room service boy who bought our breakfast. I realized that the time was 9.30 a.m. We were so indulged in our romance that we forgot everything.

She then gave me an order to get ready. I, like a good husband, went to the bathroom to complete my chores. The moment I opened the bathroom door, I saw my glamorous wife sitting on the couch and doing something with her phone.

She truly looked like a Miss Universe with her dark pink silk fabric design saree with a violet sleeveless boat neck blouse looking truly like a married woman.

Me – Wow! My wife is looking elegant in this saree. But I would say she looks more beautiful without clothes.

Teacher – (blushing) Oh, really! Ok. I know how much you want me to be naked in front of you, but not now. We are going to visit the Puri Jagannath temple. So get ready quickly, wear the traditional dress I bought for you.

Me – Sure, my love. I will do anything for my wife. I love you.

Teacher – Me too.

I kissed her for the final time and dropped my towel, revealing my manhood. I love to show my cock to her. I like to stay naked when she is with me. She slapped my ass lightly and told me to get ready. She handed me a gift. It was a kurta pajama from Manyavar. I thanked her and got dressed.

We went to visit the temple. Although I have visited many times this humongous, well-sculptured, beautiful temple today, I felt as if it were my first visit. I held her hand and went inside the temple. After that, we left the temple hoping for a prosperous life in the future.

By then, the time was almost 3.30 p.m. We thought of roaming around the city. Then we went to the Puri beach. To our surprise, there were not many people. There was a quiet little place, far away from all of its beats and rhythm. The sky full of stars, moonlight, adding the atmosphere to its perfection, making the night more romantic.

We stood near to each other, and our body grinding was too much for me. My beast mode was activated. Suddenly I pulled her face and kissed her on her lips. It was a quick desperate kiss as if the kiss is something I needed to live. As if it were my oxygen without which I would have died.

We were kissing, forgetting about the world. I started touching her face, feeling the silky skin, feeling the tremors passing through her body, hearing her ragged breathing. I was fully aroused, the ecstasy blew my mind away. I took her near a big rock which was looking like a shelter.

Me – Love, I had a fantasy of making love to my wife in the open sky beach with stars, the moon, and the ocean around. You see, this is the perfect situation. I cannot resist now and want to make love to you. Please don't say no to my request, but I will not force you. The choice is yours.

Teacher – I get what you want. But don't you think it is not safe making love here? I mean, at any moment we can get caught here.

Me – I know there is a risk, but with great risk comes higher rewards. You see, this whole beach is arid now and hardly you can see any people here. Please, honey, make my fantasy come true.

Thinking for a while, she with little curiosity, excitement, and little fear started undressing. Seeing her, I also started doing the same. Soon we both were completely naked. The cold air from the ocean striking our bodies, making us feel a tingling sensation.

The moonlight falling on my wife, making her body and hair glow and shine like glitters of gold, which was enhancing her beauty. She was truly looking like an angel. My hard dick stood right angle to her. I went straight to her, kissed her, and laid her on the sandy ground above her saree.

My hard cock was throbbing so hard it felt like a piston pumping just before the engine set into first gear. I suckled on her sweet tits into my mouth one by one. I was praying the night to get longer and never end. I put my hands on her hips, and as I looked into her eyes.

I pulled her down swiftly, driving my thick cock deep inside her in two strokes. She was so wet it happens easily, but she gives a small grunt of pain from the sudden intrusion. The cold air was banging my body with an open sky, fear of getting caught.

The warmth I was getting from inside her pussy was the best sensation I have ever felt in my life. I watched as my love begins pumping herself in full strokes, impaling herself on my full length each time as I try to match her with my strokes.

She started saying, "Yeah, baby, just like that! Make love to your wife. Yeah, fuck me." Her words had a real effect on me, and I started pumping her vigorously. It was incomparable. The pleasure, the feeling fucking on the beach with the erotic atmosphere.

We fucked in a missionary position for some minute, and then, we changed our position. I flipped her around so that I am behind her, Oh my God. "Ahh," she cries loudly. She gasps again as I pull back to the head and drive my throbbing cock deep inside her again.

I was grunting a little loudly as I fucked her from behind. I stopped her and told her to ride on me. She understood what I meant to say. She stood up and again impaled her pussy in my dick. Slowly steadily, she started bouncing on my dick. Suddenly picked up the pace like a professional riding a horse.

With each bounce, her tits were bouncing, looking so sensual. I grabbed her tits and suckled her while she was impaling herself. Her moan got louder and louder. We were fucking each other very hard. Suddenly my eyes went to a stranger who was gazing at us with awe.

My wife, unaware of everything, was moving her hips up and down. I saw him rubbing her dick. I got really excited and horny more than ever, knowing that we are being watched by a stranger. I started pounding her more rapidly than ever. I realize she was getting close, and I was rapidly approaching mine too.

"Fuck me harder, baby! I am almost there! Don't stop right now." She was continuously shouting as my thrust becomes shorter and faster. Aaahhh! She cries out as the wave of her orgasm hit her. Her body shakes, and she tightens her grip on my cock, which almost sends me over the edge.

It was too much for me. My body tightened up and outcomes my loads sending each of my precious seeds deep into her body. I sent drop after drop of my white cream in her. I was feeling as if I was not going to stop. After shooting my loads for 5-6 times, I got still, and my wife fell on me. I hugged her.

Me – Thank you, love, for fulfilling my fantasy.

Teacher – My pleasure, dear. Will do anything for my hubby.

Me – So how was your experience?

Teacher – Out of this world.

We laid there, catching our breaths for some minute, I glanced whether the stranger was still watching us, but he was not there. After getting much-needed rest, we dressed up although we were dirty and went to our room. We both went for the shower soaping each other.

Before going to sleep, we fucked once more, but this time we fucked in doggy style. I made her stand in fours and fucked her, letting my dick go as deep as it could and explore the part which I have never explored. We fucked our brains out.

After fucking for 30 minutes, I again spilled my seeds in her and exhausted we went to sleep. This was the last day of our short, romantic honeymoon Tomorrow, we are heading to our own city – The temple city Bhubaneswar.'

So, for now, I am completing my ninth part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know what happened after we came from our mini honeymoon. It will be real fun.