Dear Epicureans, thanks for such a great response to my last story.
If you’re feeling lost, if life feels like a routine and you crave lost excitement, trust me – your midlife crisis is hitting you hard.
In our younger years, we explored life. We chased excitement and romance, fucked around the world, and hopped from one partner to another. Yes, it was normal.
Then comes marriage – which we believe is the beginning of our “happily ever after.” But let’s be honest: this is where movies end, and real life begins.
As time passes, with commitments to work, kids, parents, and daily responsibilities, you find yourself feeling lost or alone with no excitement.
The person you once thought was the “love of your life” may feel like just another routine. The spark between you is dead; your sex life lacks excitement or is sometimes lost. The initial dopamine rush fades, and reality hits you hard.
When you start really living with the person, you start to discover compatibility issues. Small fights ruin your peace and kill that excitement. Sex becomes a regular chore, the same procedure every time.
Yeah, my friend… it’s your midlife crisis.
Just think: before marriage, you were a free bird, hopping from one romance to the next, tasting all different pussy and cock flavors, never thinking twice about monogamy.
Post-marriage? Even window shopping for a little eye-candy becomes a stealth mission. Is our brain really wired for that sudden switch-up? Good question.
The void in your heart and the dead excitement crave something new, making you go out of your way. Abhay and Saakshi, in the same situation, find some romance in midlife.
Abhay is good-looking, with a sporty, healthy build. While not a gym body, he has broad shoulders, strong arms with visible veins (yeah, be sure veins are visible somewhere else too), a chiseled face, and long hair. Standing at 5’7″, he is a charmer.
One day, Sakshi joins Abhay’s office as a manager. Well, she is a hot bomb, but I wouldn’t call her slutty. Her long, silky, colored hair frames her charming face, and her 5’5″ height complements her graceful curves.
I know her eye-catching boobs are a feast for men. She is milky, and one can’t say she is the mother of a teen.
From the moment Sakshi joined the office, Abhay was away on a project tour, leaving no chance for introductions. But after a long gap, Abhay finally set foot in the office.
As scheduled by HR, it was an induction meeting between them. Abhay entered Sakshi’s office, extending his hand with a warm smile.
Abhay: “Hi Sakshi, I’m Abhay.” (Shaking hands with a friendly smile, stunned by her beauty)
Sakshi smiled back. Her maroon formal dress, paired with a sleek black blazer and matching shoes, was catching Abhay’s eyes. Her open hair, the sparkle of a thin diamond chain, and a golden bracelet added a touch of elegance. Abhay couldn’t help but be impressed.
Sakshi: “Hi Abhay! Finally, I get to meet the person whose name I’ve been hearing since the day I joined.”
Abhay, dressed sharply in black trousers and a dark blue shirt with folded sleeves, gave a small laugh as he replied:
Abhay: “I hope all for good reasons, ha ha.”
Sakshi: “Oh yes, definitely! Anytime I ask something on the floor, everyone says, ‘Check with Abhay.’ So, it’s good to finally put a face to the name.”
Abhay: “Ha ha, okay! I guess I’ll have to live up to the hype then. Let me know if I can help you in any way.”
The ice was broken, and the conversation flowed. They exchanged stories about their past and present, discovering they came from the same region and even spoke the same language. It was an instant connection. Before parting, they exchanged phone numbers to work closer.
Weeks rolled by, and something curious started happening. Abhay started looking for chances to have meetings with Sakshi. Quick work discussions turned into long chit-chats and flirting.
They chatted about everything under the sun – office politics, random jokes, even playful comments about each other’s looks. Their friendship grew and connected them very closely.
One day, they were supposed to visit a client – a two-hour drive from the city. On the morning of the meeting, Abhay pulled up in his car to pick Sakshi up. Sakshi hopped in.
Sakshi: “Wow, your car smells great and looks spotless.”
Abhay: “She’s my girlfriend.”
Sakshi: “Clearly, she’s your favorite!”
Abhay: “She drives me crazy – literally.”
Sakshi: “Ha ha ha.”
But just as they hit the highway, they had a puncture.
Abhay: “Looks like we got a puncture.”
Sakshi: “Oof… your girlfriend’s throwing a tantrum.”
Abhay: “Maybe she’s jealous another beautiful lady is in her seat!”
Sakshi smiled and tapped the car.
Sakshi: “Don’t worry, car… your man is safe with me.” (Winks)
Abhay smiled back and got out to change the tire. The sight of him working up a sweat in his shirt gave her a buzz up her spine and some butterflies! It was her chance to check him out from top to bottom. She paused at his crotch; because of his tight pants, it was bulged and visible.
Finally, they made it to the client’s office. At the client’s office, Sakshi’s fiery side came out; she went full “Tigress” on the clients for their mistakes.
Abhay tried to calm her down, gently placing a hand on Sakshi’s thigh to begin damage control. All the way through, his hand never left her thigh, giving her more butterflies.
On the way back:
Abhay: “Intense meeting! You know, you’re really a Jungli Billi.”
Sakshi: “Excuse me???”
Abhay: “You’re a wild cat… super aggressive.”
Sakshi: “Right… another English word for cat is… never mind! That will put a different perspective, huh?”
Abhay: “Oh damn… didn’t see that coming! You’re definitely wild! Ha ha.”
Abhay: Suddenly, that movie *Don* – when Shah Rukh calls Priyanka ‘Jungli Billi’ – finally makes sense. He meant ‘Wild Pussy’! Total A-rated dialogue. Fuck man!!
Sakshi: “OMG, you’re absolutely right – never thought of it that way!”
Sakshi: “Abhay, you’ve got a wicked, naughty brain. On the outside, you look all serious, but you are really flirty.”
Abhay: “Well, I am a bit of a reserved person; only with close people do I talk a lot.”
Sakshi: “Then I am privileged.” (Winks at him)
Abhay: “Ha ha, it feels easy with you. I don’t have to pretend.”
Sakshi: “Same… never had a close friend at work. You’re different.”
Their ride home was a flirty feast. Sometimes, Sakshi lost her train of thought, sneaking glances at Abhay, and his eyes never missed her red lips or flying hair in the rearview mirror. The sexual tension was built super high that day and left both of them wet.
*****
It was Ayudha Puja. At exactly 9 am, Sakshi arrived like the Goddess of the day; her driver opened the car door, and Abhay was sitting in his cabin with a perfect view.
There she was: wearing a cream saree with colored flowers, flaunting a sleeveless blouse and her perfect curves here and there. Open hair swirled down, and she wore those big earrings I adore. Her natural beauty was spicy and irresistible.
A heavy wind made her hair and saree blow up. Thanks to the wind, Abhay could get a glance at her belly button. Abhay’s head was stuck on the song “Marali manasaagide……” (which means getting attracted again); it was perfectly matching the attraction he had.
She was wearing exactly what Abhay had described as his favorite months ago, which made his heart run fast with excitement.
Suddenly, he felt guilt; she always made the romantic moves, yet he was lagging. So, he decided to do something romantic this time.
He sneaked over to the Puja flower basket in stealth mode, grabbed a rose like a ninja, dashed back, and popped it in a box with a cryptic note:
“To the most beautiful and smart natural beauty – anonymous.”
Her name was on the top, no clues, all mystery. He bribed the office boy to deliver the gift to her table.
Later, the crowd gathered for the Puja, and she floated next to Abhay. Abhay could not resist; he was checking her out.
Abhay: “Wow, someone’s dazzling today!”
Sakshi: “Thanks, Mr. Anonymous.” (She winked)
Abhay gasped, totally caught.
Abhay: “How’d you guess?”
Sakshi: Grinned. “Will tell you later. Got office stuff for you. Free at 6:30?”
Every moment her body touched him, he felt a shock. The tension was at its peak. Bodies close, and even the crowd around them swirled and pushed them together, making her boobs press against him.
Abhay: “Hey, careful.” He held her waist to protect her from falling. His fingers on her waist made her feel the shock too.
*****
At 6:30, Sakshi barged into Abhay’s cabin, and then Mr. Annoyance – Ramezzz (Ramesh) – joined too.
Ramesh: “Perfect, got both of you at the same time. Ahh, Sakshi, you are looking very beautiful today.”
Sakshi could notice Abhay’s jealousy and anger.
Abhay: “Hey Ramesh… anything urgent?”
Ramesh: “Our big client wants to cancel the contract with us, and we need to quickly act on it.”
They had a code: if they needed each other, they would tap each other’s legs below the table. Abhay pinched her leg to push the annoyance out of the room.
Sakshi: “Okay, let’s visit them and understand their issues next week.”
Ramesh: “Yes, we should. Can we have coffee? Abhay, can you call the office boy?”
Reluctantly, Abhay ordered the coffee. Sakshi could see through his face and tried to hold her smile. Irked, Abhay kicked her under the table, and their barefoot fight started. Both had removed their shoes so they could pinch each other and fight well. Finally, they ended up caressing each other’s legs.
Ramesh: “How about next Monday? Does that work for you both?”
Sakshi: “Yeah, that’s fine. Abhay and I will go and meet the clients.”
Ramesh: “I think it is better if we all go.”
Abhay: “Okay, let’s all go. Any other topic, Ramesh?” (Trying to shove him off)
Ramesh: “Nope, then we are settled.”
At the same time, the coffee came. Ramesh took his coffee out as he was running home.
Sakshi: “I don’t like this guy; he can’t manage his own work.”
Abhay: “Seems like we have a threesome this Monday.”
Sakshi: “Threesome??”
Abhay: “We will have to take this asshole along with us. Don’t know how to get rid of him. Well, on the positive side, he got me a chance to have a coffee date with you. Ha ha ha.”
Meanwhile, the leg fight had turned into leg cuddling. They were feeling each other’s legs and sipping their coffee.
The sun was setting, and from the glass wall, golden light was glowing on their faces. Silence occupied the room as they watched the sunset. Abhay’s eyes were fixed on her lips.
Saakshi got up and stood next to the glass wall to watch the sunset. Abhay was watching two glowing beauties from his chair.
Sakshi: “It’s an awesome view you have from your office; no other buildings to obstruct your view. Standing by this side and sipping coffee feels so good.”
Abhay: “Ahhh, I can’t.”
Sakshi: “Why? You don’t like it?”
Abhay: “My coffee is over, lol.”
Sakshi: “Ha ha, okay. Come here.” (She offered her coffee to Abhay)
Abhay: “Hmm, you are right. This feels better… sharing a coffee standing here.” (Wink)
Sakshi: (Smiling) “Well, what was that flower for?”
Abhay: “Ah, you caught me. Well, I saw you getting out of your car from here. You were looking so beautiful. I could not resist. But how did you guess it?”
Sakshi: “The dress I am wearing is your taste, which you explained a month back. Do you remember? And it had the smell of your perfume.”
Abhay’s eyes were just wandering all over her body, checking out her curves. Coming close to his chair, Sakshi lifted his chin.
“Abhay, my face is here; your eyes seem quite naughty today.” (With a smile)
Abhay was awestruck, looking deep into her eyes. They were frozen under the golden sunlight. Abhay moved close and held her hands. Their faces were very close; their lips were just inches apart.
The deep silence made their heavy breathing intense. In the battle between the guilt of cheating and the excitement of attraction, mixed emotions were let out.
She closed her eyes; he held her face just below the ear, and their lips touched. A deep kiss on the soft lips, his one hand on her bare waist. They were lost in heaven.
A few minutes later, footsteps outside scared them away to their respective seats. Somehow, they could not speak anything more.
Sakshi broke the awkward silence.
Sakshi: “I think we should leave.”
Abhay: “Yeah, yeah, let’s go.”
They didn’t say anything else; they just headed together to the car.
*****
Late that night, Abhay sent her a reel with a romantic song.
Sakshi: “I am still thinking about the evening.”
Abhay: “Okay, I’ll be honest with you. I know you might be feeling it’s wrong, but I am not guilty. The minute I saw you on the first day, I was drawn to you. I felt a connection with you. I would do this a thousand times; I am not guilty. Whatever it is, I respect your decision and will maintain the same.”
There was a big pause. Sakshi didn’t respond until 1 am.
Sakshi: “Thanks, Abhay. You are a gentleman. I know it’s wrong, but for the first time, I am thinking of listening to my heart. I don’t know what is right or wrong anymore; I have a right to be happy.”
Abhay: “Seems like our psychological wounds are the same; we match 😊.”
Sakshi: “Abhay, I got to go. See you in the office tomorrow. Good night 😊.”
Abhay’s happiness could be seen in his pants. It had a tent perfect for camping. He got to bed and hugged his wife (Amira) from the back. His hand reached her boobs, and his dick pressed against her ass.
Amira: (Angrily) “Abhay, not today.”
Abhay: “It’s been six months, Amira.” (Turns around with sadness)
Thoughts of Sakshi would not let Abhay sleep. His hand inside his trousers was making a failing attempt to adjust it. He rushed to the toilet with frustration.
He quickly got bottomless, leaving his cock free for sky-watching. While his left hand was busy searching for Saakshi’s picture on his phone, his right hand was caressing his soft balls.
It seemed like Sakshi was a catalyst for a volcanic eruption. He didn’t know when his foreskin vanished; the pink head was shining, and veins were visible.
With each stroke, it made him wetter, and juices were dripping down his balls. He was lost in thoughts. With the last big stroke, his ass tightened, pushing it up, his hand holding it tight, and the volcano erupted – “ummmmm ahhhh” – spraying till his face and body.
A sigh of relief and happiness on his face was priceless. He tried to clean himself up, but he could still smell the happiness of Sakshi.
*****
Ah, I need to stop here, else I will run out of the word limit.
In the next chapter, I will come to the office naughtiness and their first sex.
Until then, stay tuned and post me your thoughts at [email protected]