Anurag Sir returned to his flat. In the dim evening darkness, he walked down the faintly lit corridor toward the door. But just then, an unusual sound reached his ears—a woman's voice, breathless gasps, suppressed moans.
**Basundhara** (in a slurred, breathless voice):
"Sir… oh… ah… no… please…"
Anurag Sir froze. Was he hearing things? He paused and pressed his ear closer to the door. The sounds from inside were unmistakable. Definitely a girl. And those sounds carried an uncomfortable mix of emotion and arousal.
He was stunned.
Anurag Sir placed a hand on his furrowed forehead. "Am I hearing this right?" he wondered silently.
The noises clearly hinted at an intimate moment.
"It's like… as if…"
A dreadful suspicion gripped him: someone inside might be engaged in sex.
Soft, wet sounds continued. A girl's voice.
"Sir… oh… Sir… please…"
His eyes widened as he stared at the door. A bizarre thought crossed his mind.
"Anirban is inside!"
Could Anirban have brought someone to the flat? And in such a situation? So openly? But Anirban wasn't the kind of person to bring a girl over in his absence—and do this!
Unsettled, Anurag Sir pressed the doorbell.
The moment the bell rang, Anirban Sir froze.
In his mind he thought: Anurag is back.
Basundhara, clearly annoyed, shouted,
"Why did you stop, Sir? Just a little more… just a little more and…"
Anirban Sir couldn't hold back anymore. He started again.
When no one opened the door, Anurag Sir's brows furrowed deeper. He rang the bell once more.
Anirban Sir realized Anurag was standing outside.
But he couldn't stop himself.
Poor Anurag Sir stood there for several more minutes.
He thought to himself: What should I do now? He's so completely lost in it…
He waited outside for ten full minutes.
Then he took out his phone and called Anirban.
Inside the flat, the phone began to ring.
Inside, Anirban Sir stood sweating, breathing heavily.
He knew Anurag was waiting outside.
For the first time in his life, he felt utterly disgusting. How could he have become so addicted to this?
He didn't delay any longer. He forced himself to stop.
Anirban Sir told Basundhara,
"Quick—put your clothes on… my roommate Anurag is here."
Basundhara replied slowly, in an exhausted voice,
"I can't even move… Sir, you put them on for me…"
A little while later, Anirban Sir opened the door.
He stood there looking awkward and disheveled—hair messy, shirt buttons done up incorrectly.
"Hey, Anurag! You're back so early?"
Anurag stepped inside slowly. As soon as he entered, he caught a familiar scent—a faint trace of body spray or… feminine perfume lingering in the air.
Without wasting time, Anurag Sir asked directly,
"Is there a girl in the house?"
At that moment, Basundhara emerged from Anirban Sir's bedroom, now wearing her short dress.
Anurag Sir looked at her with suspicion.
Without beating around the bush, he asked Anirban,
"Who is that girl?"
Anirban Sir, extremely nervous, stammered,
"She… she's actually my student…"
Anurag Sir felt as though lightning had struck him.
Anurag Sir: "What…?"
Anirban Sir fumbled,
"I mean… uh… actually, she's my girlfriend…"
Anurag (in a stern voice):
"Why did you bring her here, Anirban? Have you lost your mind?"
Anirban Sir stood with his head bowed.
Basundhara spoke up:
"Sir, I came here of my own will."
Anurag turned to look at her.
Basundhara continued,
"Sir, we were just having peaceful sex, and you interrupted us!"
Hearing those words, Anurag Sir was completely floored. His face flushed red with embarrassment.
How could a teenage girl say something like that so directly—to a complete stranger she was meeting for the first time? It was beyond imagination.
Meanwhile, Anirban Sir wanted the ground to swallow him whole.
What kind of girlfriend had he ended up with!
Anurag Sir hesitated for a moment before asking Anirban,
"Is she underage?"
Anirban (quickly):
"No, no—she's over eighteen."
Anurag Sir, in a very firm tone and looking away, asked,
"Do you plan to keep her here tonight?"
Basundhara replied excitedly,
"Yes, Sir! I'm staying here tonight. My parents aren't home—they'll be back in two more days. So I thought I'd stay with Anirban Sir."
Anurag Sir was stunned by the girl's boldness.
But Anirban Sir already knew what Basundhara was like.
Basundhara went on,
"Sir, we had just started. And then you came and ruined everything."
Hearing that, Anurag Sir thought to himself: Why am I even here right now, in this moment?
Basundhara continued,
"It took so long just to get Sir ready—he's so shy! But once he starts, Sir becomes completely wild…"
Anirban Sir buried his face in shame. Anurag Sir still couldn't believe his ears.
Basundhara kept talking,
"There's still so much left. And I was thinking we could try something else—you know, that thing they call ****."
Anurag Sir grew even more dumbfounded.
Where on earth had Anirban found this girl?
It felt like after never having been in love, he had hit the jackpot.
Basundhara now turned to Anirban Sir and said,
"Sir, your roommate is incredibly handsome."
(Then looking at both of them)
"So… have you two ever thought about a threesome?"
Both Anurag Sir and Anirban Sir were shocked in a way they had perhaps never been in their entire lives.
Anurag Sir stammered,
"I'm going to my room. I won't come out until morning. Do whatever you want."
Anirban Sir's head was bowed in utter embarrassment.
Anirban Sir called out,
"Anurag—"
But Anurag Sir had already disappeared into his room.
Anirban Sir turned to Basundhara and said,
"Are you insane?"
Basundhara made an innocent face and replied,
"Sir, you yourself said you two are best friends… If I told my friends I was coming to Sir's flat, they would all come running. They always want to share what's mine."
Anirban Sir thought to himself: This girl is completely mad! And she's going to drive me mad too!
As soon as he closed the door, Basundhara let out a long, drawn-out call:
"Siiir…"
Anirban Sir understood exactly what she wanted.
Anirban Sir:
"You said you couldn't even move."
Basundhara:
"Oh Sir, what do I have to do? You're the one who's going to do it…"
Anirban Sir:
"You naughty girl…"
But he couldn't control himself any longer. In his very first intimate experience, Sir was far too excited.
*********
Meanwhile, Anurag Sir lay quietly on his bed.
It had been almost three years since he had last been intimate with any woman. Caught up in studies and career, he had almost forgotten about such things.
But the sounds coming from the next room!!!
Even the purest soul would find it impossible to remain pure in such an atmosphere.
Poor Anirban, in his first time, couldn't control himself at all. And his girlfriend was moaning so loudly!
Anurag Sir thought to himself: They're definitely not letting me sleep tonight.
And in the midst of this restless atmosphere, Sneha's face came to his mind. What an insanely attractive figure she had! And yet such a calm nature! A girl who looked so incredibly sexy, yet so gentle, so composed! He wanted to protect her even more fiercely. He wanted to love her every moment, every second.
When she looked at him with those shy eyes, he felt an overwhelming urge to touch her, to break through her shyness.
Suddenly a thought struck him: Sneha must surely be a virgin.
He thought: "That soft, virgin body of hers is the greatest bliss in this world. Beneath her clothes lies paradise."
But the next instant—
"No… this isn't right," he told himself. "I'm her teacher. To me, she's a brilliant student, a gentle and respectable girl. My thoughts about her must never cross that line."
But just then, Basundhara's moans from the next room grew even louder, igniting the fire in Anurag Sir's mind once more.
Anurag Sir thought silently:
"Right now, I just want to escape this world! I'm going insane."
To be continued...