My Hot Night with My Biology Tutor : How I Finally Fucked His Perfect Ass

Hi, I’m Kaustav, now 24 years old. This is the true story of how I turned my long-time fantasy into reality and fucked my gorgeous biology tutor when I was in 12th grade.

My tutor, Ritwik bhaiya, used to come to my place twice a week in the evening. He was doing his graduation back then, lived nearby, and was easily the hottest guy I’d ever seen. Fair skin, gym-toned body, sharp features, thick thighs, and an ass that could make anyone hard just by looking at it. Round, firm, bubbly — every time he turned around, I had to fight the urge to grab those cheeks and bury my cock between them.

I’d been jerking off to the thought of pounding his hole for months, but never had the guts to make a move.

One evening we were studying the chapter on the male reproductive system. As he explained the diagrams, I noticed his cock getting visibly hard inside his track pants. He kept trying to hide the bulge with his hand, adjusting himself again and again. Seeing him turned on made me rock-hard too. My seven-inch dick was straining against my shorts, and he definitely noticed.

Finally I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Ritwik bhaiya… mera bhi khada ho gaya hai. Aapko chhupane ki zaroorat nahi,” I said with a shy grin.

He froze for a second, then slowly moved his hand away. His cock was now outlined perfectly — thick, hard, and throbbing. The sight made my mouth water.

He stood up, locked the door “just in case Mom comes,” and when he sat back down I took the leap.

“Bhaiya… aaj yeh chapter nange ho kar padhein?”

He stared at me, breathing heavily, then nodded. In seconds we stripped. Shirts off, pants off, underwear off. His cock sprang out — a beautiful 6-inch cut dick, leaking precum. Mine was bigger, thicker, and already dripping too.

I grabbed him, kissed him hungrily, and he lifted me like I weighed nothing and threw me on the bed. We rubbed our hard cocks together, moaning into each other’s mouths. He pushed his dick against mine and whispered, “Suck it.”

I went down on him eagerly, tasting his salty precum, deep-throating as much as I could. He was in heaven. Just as I was really getting into it, we heard footsteps on the stairs. Panic. We threw our clothes on in five seconds flat. Mom knocked, asked how long the class would go, and luckily left soon after.

The second she was gone, Ritwik bhaiya got a message from me — a photo of the huge load I’d just shot in the bathroom thinking about him. He replied with heart-eyes and kiss emojis and wrote, “Kal bhejunga apna.”

That night we started sexting like crazy. I confessed I jerked off to his ass every day and wanted to fuck him senseless. He replied, “Ek din main teri gaand marunga, aur tu meri le lena.”

Two days later he told my mom he needed me to stay over at his place to finish a “college project.” She agreed without suspicion. The moment we reached his house and he locked the door, we attacked each other.

We made out like animals for twenty straight minutes, rolling all over the bed, tearing clothes off until we were completely naked and sweating. He dropped to his knees, worshipped my cock, called it the biggest and tastiest he’d ever seen, and swallowed every inch until I exploded down his throat. He licked me clean, savoring every drop.

Then he got on all fours, arched his back, and spread those perfect milky cheeks.

“Aaj se main teri randi hoon… jaldi se meri gaand phaad de.”

His pink virgin hole winked at me. I dove in face-first — licking, rimming, tongue-fucking him until he was shaking and begging. I worked one finger, then two, then three into his super-tight ass while he moaned like a slut.

When he was loose and ready, I lined up my throbbing cock and pushed. The head popped in — he screamed in pain and pleasure. I didn’t stop. One hard thrust and I buried every inch inside him. A little blood, a lot of screaming, then pure bliss.

I fucked him mercilessly doggy-style while he begged for more:

“Chod saale… aur zor se… meri gaand phaad de… aaahhh yes!

Then we switched to missionary — legs over his head, hole gaping and hungry. I slammed into him balls-deep over and over until I pumped a massive load deep inside his ass. He came hands-free all over his stomach at the same time.

We fucked twice more that night, fell asleep naked and tangled together, and I left the next morning with his hole still leaking my cum.

That was the night I finally claimed the ass I’d been dreaming of for years — and the first of many, many more.

Let me know in the comments if you want the sequels… because trust me, this was just the beginning. 😈

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