The blue light that was coming from the computer screen was the only light that could enlighten the room. It was around 8 p.m., and I was typing a letter on behalf of my boss to a foreign company for organizing an urgent meeting. It was almost completed; just some other pages were to be attached.
I remembered that just a week ago I got my promotion and how fast the week was near to end. The pressure of responsibilities and accountabilities was increased. My boss finally decided to marry Poorva Ma’am two and a half years later, though he never knew about our sexual journey; still, he was aware of her slutty nature.
However, I woke up by completing the final attachment and pouring water into my empty bottle. I poured a half liter of water and left the bottle on the desk to go to the washroom. I was all prepared to finally leave after 3 hours of extra work just after getting fresh from the washroom.
No one was in the office, not even a single employee at that time, so the other rooms were also darkened, just leaving the corridor lights. New employees might feel afraid in that situation, but it was habitual for me to work in such conditions. The washroom was at the end of the corridor.
When I opened the door, I got shocked because Rudranil was there. No, actually his presence didn’t shock me, but his activity did. Even I was staring at him, but he had no sense to look at me. He was all aroused and stroking his cock while facing the urinal. His pants were partly hanging from his hip, and by pulling the underwear down, he was constantly stroking his cock vigorously.
Rudranil was our office watchman, who used to come at night at 8 p.m. for night guard. every day My heart started pounding, and at the same time his activity made me aroused. Due to the pressure, I had not ejaculated for a week. Though I’m senior to him, this desire had also made me aroused, and there was nothing to decide about senior or junior; just satisfaction was needed.
His lean body was trembling with each stroke, and it was nearly one or two minutes that I was watching him from the gate of the washroom. I closed the door with a sound so that he got distracted and could see me.
The strategy succeeded, as he got nervous by watching me and quickly started to take inside his cock. He looked at my eyes once, and I was dizzy with arousal and tried to leave the washroom. I stopped him because I made up my mind to discuss what I saw.
I, by holding his one wrist, called him, Rudranil?
He answered with nervousness, and it was expressed on his face: Ye…yes, sir.
I turned to him and asked, “Why didn’t you complete it?”
Rudranil said with a light tone, “I have to go, sir; my duty hours have started.”
Me: Nope, Rudranil, you didn’t give the proper answer to my question. Why didn’t you complete it?”
Rudranil cried with fear, Sorry, sorry, sir, from the next time I will be aware of my duty and job. I made a mistake. Please don’t tell the boss.
I patted him on the shoulder and said, “First, relax. I can understand your urgency, and second, I do this too; everyone does. But tell me one thing: you’re married, so what’s the problem? Debate with wife or for this night shift?”
Rudranil: It’s my own problem, sir. Actually, my sexual health is not good. I have never satisfied my wife; that is what is actually required.
Me: What’s the problem?
Rudranil: I have erectile dysfunction; I can’t stay hard for a sufficient time, not even inside the vagina.
Me: Ok, now I understand. See, Rudranil, this problem is common and often caused more by mental stress than by physical issues, so mentally you have to be calm before sex, and then you can gradually increase the timing in foreplay.
Rudranil: No sir, it’s my physical problem. I also have checked with the doctor; he suggested some medicines, and still my performance is not satisfying to her.
Me: I understood your problem; don’t be disappointed. Well, now you complete your masturbation. Don’t be shy; let’s do it. Come on, open the zip and bring it out.
Rudranil gathered some courage in his mind and slowly pulled down the pants and brought out a little cock. I held his cock and stroked it slowly, and it was really not hard; that’s what we actually need when aroused.
Me: Ok, do it, Rudranil. Do you watch porn every time you masturbate?
Rudranil was stroking his cock slowly and said, “Yes, I have a habit of it.”
Me: Ok, now try something different; leave your cock and feel some urges. Just wait and watch.
I opened up my zip to pull out my dick. It was already erected due to our spicy conversation. Once I brought it out, Rudranil couldn’t take his eyes off it. It was completely erect, with proper veins visible on it, and the pink head of it was neat and clean, just looking better than his dark cock.
Me: What?
Rudranil: So strong and hard, sir. Can I touch it once, sir?
Me: Oh yes, touch it; you can stroke it to test the hardness.
Rudranil left his cock and started concentrating on mine. I was sure that he loved it. He was behaving just so gay. Like stroking, pressing, and sometimes pulling harshly. The spontaneous stroking ledme to ejaculate.
Me: Ahh… Rudra… Rudranil, stop, man; I am going to ejaculate.
Though he left the cock immediately, I couldn’t save it. Within a second the cum spread on the floor. The thick white seeds spread unstoppably, and I kept stroking it until the last drop. Rudranil kept watching by sitting on the floor beside my legs. My cum had traveled so far with a powerful shoot.
Rudranil was astonished by watching this mess and said, “Great, sir. You’ve got a nice cum shot, just like I saw in porn movies. Sir, your wife should be so lucky, because there are very few husbands like you.”
Me: You think I’m married? (I smiled.) No, Rudranil, I’m single, but you should feel lucky by having a senior like me. Ok, you said your wife doesn’t let you go close to her. I have an idea. Try this. I assure you, your married life will be blessed in spite of not fucking her.
Rudranil: How, sir? I really need it; please tell me.
Me: Wait, Rudranil, calm down. Your being overjoyed is the cause of your main problem. Relax. See, my maid serves me as a sex slave; she had called me a week ago. You can go with me and have sex there, but it is so confidential; make your move only if possible by keeping this secret.
Rudranil: Don’t worry, sir. You have given me a chance; I will save it at any cost. Just tell me what to do.
Me: First of all, let me talk with her. After convincing her, I will call you. Now clean it all and go for your duty.
He agreed with me and did as I asked him. I left the office around 8:30 p.m. At night, after having dinner, I called Chumki. My heart was palpitating because she saw me betray her. Though it was not my fault, I could have controlled my urges for more time.
After calling 5 times, she received the call and answered in rage. She said, “What happened, babuji? Why are you calling so many times at night?”
Me: So is there any fixed time to call you? Or are you still angry at me?
Chumki: Say for what reason you’ve called to me.
Me: Chumki I’m sorry. Please pardon me. I was so horny at that time; you know very well how much my strong desires are connecting with you.
Chumki: Don’t come to oil my foot. Say it clearly that you came just to fulfill your desire, no matter who you had sex with, but only to satisfy your lust.
Me: Why are you getting angry again? Ok, listen, I want to meet with you. I miss you, Chumki. Missing you so badly, my dick is hardly performing without you.
Chumki: Oh, you want to betray in the same method?
Me: No, Chumki, this time it is not going to happen the same. Well, you call me whenever you’re ready, but please, Chumki, think a second time. I know you love it; you told me.
Chumki: My condition is, ahh… (She stopped suddenly, and after five seconds she continued)…where was I? Yes, my condition is that you have to give me time over the whole next week, agree?
Me: A whole week? How, Chumki?
Chumki: I mean every night. Can you, babuji? Because you need my greedy cunt, I want the same effort from you.
One thing was clear to me: that her sudden change of mind had a reason. Her voice was shaking; it seemed like she might have sex with a guy but soundless. I heard her moans. Well, I agreed with her.
Chumki: So what did you decide? Will you give me a week of fuck?
Me: I agree. Tell me the time.
Chumki: At this time, like after 11 p.m. See, I’m scheduling this by considering your safety.
Me: I’m not a child. By the way, one more guy wants to join with us.
Chumki: Who?
Me: It’s one of my colleagues. It will be better for you to accept this, because who knows, the fun will be double, only if you permit it. (I smiled.)
Chumki: Why not also take him, but you and I will have a separate and special time after serving him.
Me: Ok, done.
She cut the call, and I was asleep. On the next day, I reached thee office and made a plan forhow to engage Rudranil with me. I called him and said to submit a letter about his illness.So that he could take leave for that day from the boss. This was not for everyday because I didn’t want to share chumki with anyone while I’m fucking her; she also wanted this.
Rudranil came to the officefice in the afternoonnoon and submittedted an application, which I later had approved by the boss. That day, I also came out from the office at 8 p.m. and reminded Chumkiki about our conversation. I purchased some condoms from the pharmacymacy and went e. For a long time I had not had proper quality sex, and I was going to perform that with Chumki by her consent. So condoms were mandatory for delay.
I completed my dinner before 10 p.m. and called Rudranil to meet at an address. After reaching out of the alley of Chumki’s house, I met Rudranil. It was not so far from my house. We walked together towards her house.
By reaching out of her house, I knocked on on the door,, and she appeared. I didn’t thinkhat she would appear naked.he was standing by wearing a green-and-black bra and red panties. She welcomed us to enter,, and I reached bedroom. There was a clean white bedsheet on the bed; it seemed like it had just been kept on the bed.
Chumki came into the room and cuddled me. She said, “Today we will try to fuck the whole night and will leave you at dawn, ok, babuji?”
Me: So greedy, let’s see how long you last.
Chumki: I’m a lady and have no issue of running out of cum, so the prediction is that you will not last the whole night.
Me: I don’t like the conclusions before the introduction.
Chumki: Oh! Showing arrogance? Well, let’s start.
She opened the zip and pulled down my jeans.
Me: First let him go, that guy. He is married but can’t satisfy his wife; let’s take charge of him.
Chumki: Ok, aye babu, come here.
Rudranil was eagerly waiting for this for a long time; Chumki’s lush Hinglish voice made him run to her. He came and unhooked her bra from the back and started pressing her soft brown boobs. Chumki tried to hold his cock over the pant.
Chumki: What will you do now, Babuji?
Me: I will watch you both and control my urges.
Chumki: Umm…resistance, huh? Ok, sit here, on the edge of the bed, and listen to my fucking moans carefully. Ahh, ummm!
Rudranil was kissing her neck and continuously pressing her boobs, but I knew that the guy was going to ejaculate soon. Because Chumki knows some points of our body that trigger quick ejaculation. I always resist her reaching that part of my body.
Chumki was ready to take his cock in her mouth, but before that she said, “Oops! Too dark. Don’t you wash it regularly? See the layers of sweat. Nope, I’m not going to suck this. I’ve never seen such a dirty cock in my life.”
She spat on the floor and came down from bed to wash her mouth.
I smiled aloud and said, “Ok, Chumki, you better let him enter only. And Rudranil, first keep it clean. Now do your work, Chumki.”
Chumki came back and spread her legs wider. Rudranil stroked his cock frequently, but he could hardly keep it hard. He entered the cock but failed to thrust properly. I saw Chumki’s facial expression, just like, annoying.
After some time, Rudranil started thrusting, but not with the required pace, just moving his hips and rubbing over her pussy and slapping her thighs. His full body was shaking, but he couldn’t pound her hard. This was continued for another 10 minutes, and then Chumki got irritated.
Chumki: Stop this nonsense. Is it happening, sex? Get off me now. It is better for you to practice first on a pillow. You are just wasting my time.
I had to control the situation, and I asked him to get up from her body. He came down from the bed, and I asked Chumki to at least make him cum by handjob. However, she agreed and made him ejaculate within a minute.
I was not surprised to see that watery cum all over the floor; it was just three or four drops and ran out. At last I patted him on the shoulder and asked to practice with a pillow so that at least he could gain some confidence in spite of having erectile dysfunction.
He decided to leave, and I went to lock the door. Then I came back to Chumki, and she said with annoyance, “What type of people they are, no experience even after being married. Please don’t bring this type of guy next time, Akash.”
I held her shoulder with both of my hands and asked her to calm down and said, “Relax, think it was a nightmare, I promise. Furthermore, I will never ask anyone to come with me. Relax, darling, your babuji is here. Will you not please my desire?”
She pushed my body a little bit on the bed and rode on me. I was already naked and my dick was erect, but she started with kissing. She let her tongue pass through my lips inside my mouth. It was a vigorous kissing session. Her thighs were rubbing my thighs, and my dick was touching her belly button. I was rubbing her back and sometimes thrashing her soft ass.
After some time she said, “Umm…Akash, don’t tease my ass anymore; enter your dick now.”
It always feels good when someone asks me to enter my dick. I said, “You said we’ll have the whole night.”
Chumki: Oh greedy master, are you supposed to tease me all night or fuck me nonstop all night? Fuck me all night, babuji, and that will be your ultimate test of endurance.
I swappedped her body down to me and came up on her. I said, “Can’t you see this chest and muscular hands?”
Chumki rubbed her hand on my back and said, “You mistake to understand, babuji. I said, Aboutt how strong your cock is?”
My cock was already over her pussy; as soon as she completed her sentence, I touched my dick with her aroused clitoris. She felt a shock, and she tightened her fist by grabbing the sheet. Gradually I increased my pace and leaned on her boobs so that I could grab those bouncy titties.
Chumki: Ahh…ahh, Babuji, I feel so good after so many long days. You’re fucking so good, babuji, ahh…
Her nails were scratching my back. I had come in form and pumpedmy cock deep inside her pussy. My balls were pounding under her pussy. She couldn’t resist ing so loudly. Though there were so many houses just beside each other, yone knew about this business. I just thought that Chumki’s scream would make her neighbors more curious aboutt who the guy was. I continued pounding, and she continued her moans.
Chumki:What did you eat for dinner, Babuji?i? Nonstop fucking for the last 10-15 minutes. Really, Babuji, Ahh…you’ve a special dick. Ahh…very special, umm…
I cover her mouth with my palm to stop her and continue for five more minutes without caring about the pain I feel on my back. She also kept taking the fuck without surrendering. Both of us were sweating and breathing heavily. Chumki’s moaning had stopped, and she was enjoying each powerful thrust.
After some time, Chumki stopped me and said, “Hold on, Babuji, I feel like peeing. Let me go; I’m coming back soon.”
I held her hand and stopped her. I said, “Why not release here, Chumki?”
Chumki: No, Babuji. I can’t. There was only one sheet remaining. The last two were still wet due to rainy weather.
I opened my condom to change and said, “Ok, come back soon.”
Chumki smiled and said, “Until then, you take another dotted condom. It is destroyed by powerful thrusts.”
Her lusty words made me hornier, and I ran to her. She was standing in front of the gate. I held her and entered my fingers inside her pussy. I started fingering. She held my shoulder tightly.
Chumki: Ohh, Babuji, I’m coming, ahh…shit!
She squirted on the floor, but soon she felt guilty and said, “This is not fair. I asked you to give me just a minute. Who will clean up the mess now?”
I went behind her and made her lean to the floor. I entered my cock into her anus and started thrusting in that position.
Me: Now, more messes are going to happen, chumki. I like you to fuck in any position.
Chumki: Uff…ahh, Babuji, you’re a fucking expert, fucking me so wildly.
She supports herself by holding the wall but is not denied anymore.
(To be continued…)