My name is Aaryan and I am 25 years old.
About my physical appearance: I am a 5’9″ guy with a beard on my face and hair on my body like a fully grown male, but neat and clean in terms of hygiene. But yeah, along with this, sex ki bhook bohot hai mere andar. So without wasting time, let me come back to the main plot.
Shruti, she is the female lead of this story. Shruti was 35 years old, a married woman in my office. She was 5’6″ with a thick body; her body stats were 36-34-38, a kind of chubby girl you can say. But yeah, fleshy at the right parts of the body, she was fair in terms of complexion.
Shruti was someone I used to report to as she was my reporting manager. And so, we used to talk every now and then as we both sat together in one cabin. The cabin was called the CC Team (corporate communication team). We got to know each other well and used to have coffee together, have food together, and so on.
One fine day, while speaking to her about her married life, she opened up to me about her husband, that he does not stay with her and comes once in a while, every three months, as he used to stay in Saudi for work-related things. And so, she used to stay alone most of the time at home.
While she was talking about her private life, like how she used to manage both work and office, something off-topic got into my mind: “If her husband is far away from her, then of course, she is sex-starved. Is she having any affair with someone, or is she getting satisfied by herself?”
By thinking about this, I placed my hand below the table on my cock and pressed it a bit down by slightly looking at her boobs, which were over the table. But before she noticed, I changed my view and got back to my senses.
So, after a day passed, we had gotten an invitation from the Pune branch. We had to visit there for 2 days and we had to stay there. I got this news from her, so I agreed.
In my mind, I was happy that this might be my chance of fucking her if all things went right. I was busy in my own world, and she said:
Shruti: “Aaryan? Are you there?”
Shruti: “Aaryan??”
Me: “Uhhh yes, Shruti… sorry, I was thinking about something else.”
And I asked her, “Shruti, how are we gonna go? Is there any pickup, or do we have to go on our own?”
Shruti: “No, I have my car; we can go by that. Do you know how to drive a car?”
Me: “Yes, I do. If that’s okay, we can swap the driving positions when one of us is tired.”
Shruti: “Sounds good.”
And then came the day when we had to go to Pune. I was waiting near her house below the gate, and she came out from the parking area with her car. She came out to help me with the bags.
Me: “Areee, please be seated; I will keep it.”
She bent down to pick one, and I got to see her boobs from the top.
Damn, they were so tight! It’s like they were never touched… just hanging close to her chest. And the mangalsutra hanging in between those beautiful things. It was damn sexy to see. My pants had already got the bulge. I was just waiting for the right opportunity to bang her.
Me: “If you are okay, can I drive, Shruti? You seem to look tired; you didn’t sleep last night?”
Shruti: “Uhhh no, Aaryan… I was busy working with some documents.”
Me: (I tried to take it ahead by joking) “Was it just work, or was it me in your mind? Hahaha…”
Shruti: (smirking slowly) “Aaryan… chalo, ab hum late ho rahe hai.”
Me: “Jaise aap kaho, Madamji.”
And we started the drive. So, while on the way to our destination, I asked:
Me: “Shruti, do you find me as a friend or as a colleague?”
Shruti: “Of course, Aaryan, as a friend. Why would I share my personal life with a colleague? I had never seen you as a colleague. You are cool, caring, and most importantly, a good listener, which I have not seen in my life. And what about me, Aaryan? What do you think of me as yours?”
Me: “As a wife, Shruti.” (And she went numb. I was hell scared that what if this is the end of our friendship, so I twisted the conversation by saying) “Areeee, Shruti, I want my future wife like you…..”
Shruti: “Oh… okay, okay.”
And so we reached Pune by chit-chatting all the way in the car. We had our meeting completed by evening, and it was now our time to reach the hotel. We reached the reception, and she had asked me:
Shruti: “Is it fine, Aaryan, if I book one room with 2 single beds? As two rooms will be a bit costly for me, and as we have the whole month, the reimbursement will take time to happen.”
Me: “Whatever you find good, Shruti… go ahead.”
She booked and then we went to the room. It was a 4-star deluxe hotel with a soft bed and a room full of automations. We kept our bags aside and got changed.
She got changed into pajamas and a t-shirt and I wore shorts with no underwear inside and a t-shirt. We had ordered food, and we had that as we were hungry.
After eating the food, we were busy on our phones, and I heard a soft moan from her mouth.
Shruti: “Ouchhhhhhhhh… my leg.”
Me: “Are you okay, Shruti?”
Shruti: “No yarrr! I guess cramp aa gaya hai phirse. Ahhhhhh… yarrr… bohot pain hai; I can’t even move.”
Me: “If you are fine, can I help… relieving that?”
“That’s it, Aaryan… now is the chance. Don’t leave her without fucking her,” I was telling myself.
Shruti: “Yes, please.”
I came near her and lifted her leg slowly, to which she started moaning, “Ahhhhh… ohhhhhh… shitttttt,” and I said:
Me: “Control karo, yarrr… logo ko kya hi lagega ki what we are doing. Hahahah.”
Even she laughed and I started to press her legs slowly. I started to caress her legs slowly, and she started to feel the relief. So, I asked:
Me: “Shruti, is it fine now?”
Shruti: “Oh yes, Aaryan… your hands work like a machine.”
Me: “No doubt… do you want me to stop?”
Shruti: “Can you please go a little above and help me with my thighs?”
Me: “Sure… no worries, Shruti.”
And I slowly started to press her thighs. She let out her first moan, “Ahhhhhhhh… ohhhhh… what hands you have, Aaryan! You are literally damn good!”
I slowly started to move my fingers on her thighs and rolled them up and down. She was starting to get turned on as I was caressing super slowly, like applying butter on bread.
She started to push her head up and hold the sheets due to extreme rubbing on her thighs, which made her get turned on. And so I asked:
Me: “Do you want me to stop?”
Shruti: “Please, shut up, Aaryan. If I want you to stop, I will tell you. Please continue now.”
I got the signal that she is kind of horny and she needs to be more horny in order to fuck her. I saw the soft wet patch on her gray pajamas, and that was my signal. I slowly lifted her top, and she said:
Shruti: “What the hell are you doing?”
Me: “Shhhhhh… just lay down and see.”
I started to slowly finger her navel button while I was pressing her thighs, and she was continuously moaning, “Ahhh… ohhh… yesss… ohh… yesss… Aaryan, please don’t stop… ohh… yess… ahhhh… ahh… oh… yess… aahhhh… ohhh… yessss… ummm… ohh… yesss!!!”
Her moans were making me damn hard. So, I took my cock out and kept it out. And she was moaning the entire time, “Ohh… yesss… Aaryan, you are too damn good! Ohh… yess… yesss… yesss… yesss… yesss,” while biting her lips.
I stopped and lent my hands toward her pajamas and untied them and bought them down, making her semi-nude. Her smooth, silky legs were all shaved with a brown panty, and a patch of liquids was quite visible.
I slowly went in between her legs and placed my mouth on her thighs and started to kiss and suck them. All the kissing sounds, like “unmm… slurprp… slurprp… slurprp… slurprp…” were filling up the room with her saying, “Ohh… yess… yess… yess… please don’t stop.”
In a sad manner, she said, “Ohhh… yesss… yess, Aaryan… I am yours today… tomorrow… and whenever you want me… ohh yesss.”
I started to bite her thighs rapidly, “Ummm… clinchhh… ckunchhhh… suckkk… slirprp…” leaving all love bites on her thighs. And I slowly placed my mouth on her panty and sniffed it real hard, taking all the smell in my mouth, “Ahhh… what a smelll!!” I said.
“Ohhh yess… lick me, Aaryan… ohh yesss…”
And I moved the panty aside and ripped it.
“Trackkkkkk trockkkkkkk,” came the sound of ripping. I placed the tip of my tongue on her pussy walls and started to suck them, “slurprp… slirprp… slirprp… slirprp… slirprp… ohh yess… slirprp.”
She caught my head and pressed it inside her pussy. My tongue went deep inside her pussy, and she screamed, “Oh yess, Aaryan… go lick it all… ohh yess… ahhh.”
I was busy eating her pussy, “Slurp… slurp… slurp… slurp… slurp… slurp.”
She was pushing my head deep inside. I took two fingers, made her spit on them, and pushed them deep inside her pussy. Now, I was eating her pussy, and meanwhile, fingering her too with two fingers. The sound of licking and fingering was coming from inside, “Slurp… slurp… slurp… pachhh… pachhh… pachhh pachhhhh… pachhh… pachhh.”
Shruti: “Aaryan, I think I’m gonna cummm.”
Me: “Not so soon, babe… the main course is still remaining.”
Shruti: “Please, fuck me… I can’t wait.”
And I got up, took a condom, rolled it on my dick, and was caressing her pussy. She was shaking as she could not control and was begging me to fuck her.
Shruti: “Please… please get inside me, Aaryan! I beg you…”
Me: “Okay, babyyy… here you go.”
And within a sec, I thrusted deep inside her, and she slapped me hard on my face as it went too deep. Her walls spread and she kept caressing my face as I started to pound her.
“Thapp… thapp… thappp… thappp… thapppp… thappp… thappp… thapp… thapp… thapp… yes… yes… yess my girl… I wanna fuck you so hard… thapp… thapp… thapp…”
My balls were colliding with her butt. I held her boobs and started pressing them. I increased my pace as fast as I could, and I also started to rub her clit with my left hand and my right hand on her nipples.
“Ohhh yes… yess… yess… yess,” she was moaning all the time.
“Pachhhhh… pachhh… pachhh… pachhhh…” was the sound of her pussy as it was filled with water. She said:
Shruti: “I am gonna cum, babyyyy! I can’t hold any longer… please let me.”
Me: “Sure, babyyyy.”
I increased my pace. And after a few minutes, I bought the dick out and made her sit on her knees. I took the condom off and started stroking it hard. I slapped her face, lifted her up, and went to the 69 position.
She was sucking my cock while I was licking her pussy. I shot a deep load inside her throat, and she shot a deep load of orgasm on my face. My face was smelling and shining with her fluids.
I brought her down and kissed her with my orgasmic face and cummed mouth. And then we got clean and laid on a single bed, hugging and cuddling each other.
*****
So, guys, this was my sexual encounter with my reporting manager. I hope you guys liked my story.
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