Mera naam Aryan hai. Main 28 saal ka hoon aur Delhi ke Gurgaon mein ek software company mein kaam karta hoon. Mera office Cyber City mein hai, jahaan subah se shaam tak deadlines aur meetings chalte rehte hain. Main average build ka hoon, lekin main regular gym jaata hoon – isliye body fit rehti hai.
Office mein sab normal tha, lekin mera sabse zyada dhyan meri colleague, Priya, pe jaata tha. Woh 27 saal ki hai – married hai – lekin uski smile aur aankhon mein woh spark hai jo dil chura leta hai. Uska curvy figure, full hips aur medium size ke breasts jo office blouse mein perfectly fit hote hain. Woh usually salwar suit pehenti hai, lekin Fridays ko western wear – tight top aur jeans mein killer lagti hai.
Maine pehli baar usse tab notice kiya jab team project par hum dono ko late night kaam karna pada. Office khali ho chuka tha – sirf hum aur security guard the. Priya coffee laayi aur mere desk pe baith gayi.
“Aryan, yeh code fix karne mein help chahiye? Tu expert hai na?” usne aankhein jhukaate hue kaha. Uske perfume ki khushboo aa rahi thi, aur accidentally uska haath mere haath se touch ho gaya.
Maine muskuraate hue kaha, “Haan Priya… main dikhaata hoon.” Hum saath mein screen par jhuke, toh uska shoulder mere se rub ho raha tha. Mere dil ki dhadkan badh gayi.
Kaam khatam hua raat ke 10 baje. Lift jaate hue, woh boli, “Aryan, tu single hai na? Wife nahi hai?”
Maine ‘haan’ mein sar hilaaya. Phir achanak usne bola, “Mera husband bahut busy rehta hai… kabhi time nahi deta. Tu… tu accha lagta hai.”
Lift ke darwaaze khule, lekin woh ruk gayi. “Kal shaam free hai? Mere ghar aa ja… South Ex mein. Bas coffee pe baat karenge.”
Maine ‘haan’ kar diya – bahut excited ho gaya.
Agli shaam, uske flat pe pahuncha. Usne darwaaza khola. Woh simple kurti mein thi, baal khule the. Main andar aakar living room mein baith gaya. Coffee peete hue baat shuru hui – pehle office ki gossips, phir personal.
“Aryan, sach bata… tu mujhe notice karta hai?” Usne nazar milaate hue poocha.
Maine kaha, “Haan Priya… tu bahut attractive hai.”
Woh paas aayi aur apna haath mere haath pe rakh diya. Phir humne kiss ki – soft lips, gentle. Yeh pehla kiss tha, lekin jaldi hi woh passionate ban gaya.
Main apni tongue andar daali aur haath uski kamar pe rakh diya. Woh uthi aur mujhe bedroom le gayi. Usne lights dim kiye aur hum bed pe baith gaye.
Usne apni kurti utari. Ab woh bra mein thi – white lace, uske breasts saaf dikh rahe the, nipples thode se. Maine kiss karte hue uski bra kholi, ek breast haath mein liya aur gently squeeze kiya. Phir nipple muh mein liya aur slowly suck kiya.
Priya moan karti hui boli, “Amm… Aryan, kitna accha lag raha hai.”
Usne meri shirt utari aur mere chest pe kiss kiye. Maine uski jeans kholi, mera lund already hard tha – 6 inches, straight up.
“Wah, yeh to… impressive hai,” woh boli, haath se pakad kar stroke karne lagi.
Maine uski salwar neeche ki, uske panties pink the aur thode geele the. Maine use bed pe litaya aur kisses neeche jaane laga – navel, phir thighs.
Panties side kiye toh maine uski pussy dekhi – trimmed hair, lips swollen. Maine tongue se lick kiya aur clit pe focus kiya.
“Ahhh… haan, wahan… lick kar Aryan,” woh boli, apne haath mere baalon mein.
Maine fingers se andar daala, do fingers, wo wet aur warm thi. Woh hips utha rahi thi, aur uski moans badh rahi thin.
“Finger me deeper… oh God.”
Maine tez kiya, tongue aur fingers saath. Woh cum gayi, body tremble karti hui, juices mere muh ke paas.
Ab meri baari thi. Woh neeche jhuki aur mera lund muh mein liya. Blowjob shuru hua – pehle slow licks, phir deep throat. Saliva se geela karke woh upar dekhti rahi.
“Mmm… tasty hai tera,” woh boli.
Main control kar raha tha, warna jaldi nikal jaata. Phir humne position badli – woh upar aayi, cowgirl style. Maine condom pehnaya (hamesha safe raho), phir woh slowly baith gayi.
Mujhe tight feel hua, uski pussy grip kar rahi thi. “Aryan… full andar… ahhh.”
Woh ride karne lagi, up-down, breasts bounce kar rahe the. Maine neeche se hips pakde aur thrust diye.
“Zor se kar, Priya… tu kitni hot hai,” main bola.
Speed badhi, room mein awaazein thin – bed creak, skin slap. Woh boli, “Chod mujhe jaise randi ko chodte hain… husband se zyada accha tu.”
Dono pe sweat aa gaya, passionate tha. Maine position change ki – missionary, uski legs mere shoulders pe. Deep penetration, G-spot hit.
“Haan… wahan… cum karne wali hoon fir se.”
Saath mein humne climax kiya, maine andar release kiya, woh bhi shake kar rahi thi. Baad mein humne cuddle kiya aur baatein ki.
“Priya, yeh amazing tha. Yeh secret rahega na?” Usne haan kaha aur mujhe kiss kiya.
Subah office mein humne normal behave kiya, lekin aankhon se flirt kiya. Lunch break mein washroom ke paas mili, quick hug ki.
“Kal fir aa jaana,” usne whisper kiya.
Agli meetings mein, woh mere paas baithti aur table ke neeche foot se karti thi. Ek din, conference room mein hum alone reh gaye presentation ke baad. Maine door lock kiya aur kiss shuru ki.
“Aryan, yahan karte hain… risky hai lekin exciting.”
Usne mujhe table par jhuka diya, skirt upar (woh western pehni thi), panties neeche. Peeche se enter kiya, doggy style.
“Ahhh… office mein fuck… kitna thrilling.”
Thrusts quick the, haath muh pe moans rokne ke liye. Main jaldi cum gaya, lekin satisfy tha.
Weekend pe uske ghar fir gaye. Is baar usne toys nikale – vibrator, handcuffs (light BDSM, consensual).
“Try karna chahiye,” usne bola.
Usne mujhe bed pe bandha, eyes par blindfold kiya. Phir tease shuru hua – feathers se touch, phir vibrator uske haath mein mere body pe. Lund pe lagaya, vibrate kiya.
“Kitna hard ho gaya… ab wait.”
Woh ride ki, blindfold mein feel intense tha. “Priya… please… fuck me hard.”
Woh boli, “Haan beta, teri hoon main.” Multiple orgasms hue, pain aur pleasure ka mix.
Ek mahine mein hum regular ho gaye. Office ke alawa, drives pe jaate, parks mein makeout karte. Priya khul gayi – husband se khush nahi, lekin divorce nahi chahti.
“Tu mera escape hai, Aryan. Tu mujhe pagal kar deta hai.”
Main bhi addicted ho gaya – uski body, moans, woh care. Ek shaam, heavy rain mein office se nikalte hue, hum car mein hi baithe. Parking lot khali tha, seats recline kiye.
Humne oral mutual kiya – woh blowjob, main uski pussy lick. Phir car sex, cramped lekin hot.
“Delhi ki baarish mein yeh… perfect,” usne bola.
Ab tak, sirf hum dono. No drama, just passion. Office mein subtle, ghar mein wild.
Priya ab confident hai, uski smile brighter hai. Main lucky feel karta hoon – ek real connection, horny aur emotional. Delhi ki yeh life simple lekin exciting.
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