Until Next Time – My horny Colleague – Part 2

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The next 2 weeks turned out to be the worst for me. She ignored me completely in the office. I had to walk alone, and she was completely avoiding me. I could have tried to make her jealous by speaking with other girls. But I believe I have fallen for her and couldn’t hurt her.

She was reluctant even to answer my calls. I somehow felt bad and realized I shouldn’t have slapped her.

But things changed all of a sudden. My wife went to Delhi for her cousin sister’s marriage. So I had to take food from the cafeteria. One day while taking lunch, Theekshna suddenly came towards me and asked why I was taking outside food. I always used to get my food packed from home.

Theekshna: Why are you eating food here and that too sitting alone?

Me: As if you don’t know why I am alone! You are not even bothered. Anyway, my wife left so I have to take food here.

Theekshna: Shut up! Where did she go?

Me: Cousin’s marriage. All alone at home, I can cook food, but I am too lazy.

She sat beside me, took out her tiffin, and asked me to share. I was very happy. I could feel her smell again. Wow, she is sitting so close to me, and she is so hot. I took the chance and leaned towards her body.

Me: Why did you stop talking? I am sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I know. I slapped you hard.

Theekshna: I am ok with that. But what I hated was you called me a whore, and also, it was too risky. You shouldn’t have done that.

Me: I just called for fun. Why would you be a whore? Ok, I am sorry but don’t worry. They won’t catch us.

While convincing her, I tried to touch her boobs with my elbow. Since it was in the office, I couldn’t have done more. But she is so cute and sexy that I could not control it. Now and then, I was keeping my hand on her soft thighs. I desperately wanted to kiss her.

We finished lunch together. Surprisingly she offered to come to her house that night for dinner.

Me: You will be alone? Where is Pritam?

Theekshna: Do your mind has any other thoughts except fucking me? Of course, he will be there. I am just telling you to take dinner with us.

Me: Oh! I thought we would have group sex.

Theekshna: Such a bastard you are!

Me: Not my fault. My dick only wants your pussy and your mouth.

Theekshna: Again, you started! I told you my husband is the best, so no more fucking other guys. You were one-time lucky.

She went away, and I couldn’t say anything. I watched the cute little ass as she left and her ponytail waving off. I was furious inside. She was tempting me. I was just unable to digest her way of teasing. I know the warmth of her pussy. Definitely, she will open her legs again if I can make her hot and hungry.

That night, at around 8, I went to her home. Pritam opened the door and greeted me. The bitch wore a yellow-coloured sleeveless nighty knee-high with adjustable straps tied on her shoulder. Not a very low cut, but the cleavage was visible.

It had a long gap around her underarms, making her boobs visible from sideways. Her cleavage immediately caught my eyes, and her boobs popped out from the sides. Pritam offered me to sit on the sofa and spoke to me about random things.

But my eyes were rolling over his wife’s figure. I felt pity for her husband, who was excited to show me around his flat. I was smiling from inside, thinking, ‘I know these rooms. Your wife started kissing me on this sofa, and I ripped her into your bed.’

Probably my eyes could not hide the lust for his wife, I was gazing at her, and that caught Pritam’s eyes. He felt awkward, obviously and told Theekshna something in Kannada. She went inside the room and returned with a dupatta around her neck.

Now, people keep saying MEN WILL BE ME. But I also believe GIRLS WILL BE GIRLS. The guys reading my story, I am sure everyone must have noticed that girls use dupattas. But it’s mostly kept around the neck as a scarf and not for the actual purpose of covering the breast.

It’s a style these days to keep assets on display, or probably cleavage showing is a fashion. I know girls reading this story would also agree with me. Yes, Theekshna did the same. She just wore it since her husband told her. But my x-ray vision was enough to find her cleavage anytime, even with a dupatta on.

Pritam’s parents called, and he went to their bedroom after some time. Theekshna came and sat on the sofa just beside me with her face and body facing towards me. We could hear him speak. Seeking an opportunity, we both started speaking with each other.

Theekshna: What are you doing? He sensed it! Don’t keep gazing like a dog.

Me: What can I do? Your cleavage is so tempting and look at your dress. I can’t control it. You are not even wearing a bra, these shoulder straps! Why? Are you trying to tease me?

Theekshna: So, what? I am at home with my husband. Why should I tease you? You have to control your sexual feelings.

Me: I love you and want to fuck you. Please, let’s make out again.

Theekshna: Shut up! My husband is here in the next room. Please speak softly.

I saw the perfect opportunity here. I put my left finger on my mouth to make the kitty smile. I extended my other hand towards her nighty and pulled down the v-cut around her neck to glimpse her boobs. I did it suddenly and could almost pull out half of her cleavage. She was shocked and was all red.

I understood her heart started to beat faster. She never expected me to do that when her husband was in the next room. Immediately she stood up, excited and punched me softly on my arm. She went to the other side of the sofa. She had a cute and naughty smile, and I knew she liked it.

Theekshna (whispering and yet yelling at me): Dog! You are totally mad! He is there. You will get me killed.

Me: Nothing will happen. He is still busy, come to me.

I pulled her nighty now and tried to pull her by her thighs. She stood up again and walked towards the bedroom. She stood near the room. Pritam was speaking and looked back at me, smiling. I understood her feelings and went near her.

I was feeling very erotic and naughty at that moment. I went near her and pulled her nighty up to check the panty. It was green. She giggled but pulled out the nighty from my hand and whispered a big NO. I was in full mood. I grabbed her from behind, pulled her towards me, and inserted my hands inside her nighty.

The two puff balls were again in my hand. It was easy as her nighty was loose, and there was easy access from sideways below the underarm. The most erotic part was her husband was merely 5 feet away. I started to feel the warmth of her sweaty armpits and kissed her shoulder and neck.

She was enjoying it and trying to push me as she was afraid of her husband. She started sweating immediately. I knew Pritam would be there anytime, but my dick was getting harder. I pinched her nipples to make her hornier. I slowly moved my hand to pull down her panty and catch hold of her pussy.

Believe me. The meat was super hot and wet as I touched it. I started kissing her lips, but my worst luck followed in a minute. Pritam hung up the phone. Theekshna hit me with her elbow and immediately pushed me back even before I understood.

She was super quick in sensing this. She pulled out her half-down panty, threw it on the sofa, and went towards a showcase. I could not figure out what she did. But she indicated something with her eyes. I realized that if she had to pull up the panty and adjust, it might take time, and she may get caught.

So, by the time Pritam came back to the dining room, her panty was out on the sofa. I had to hide it so that everything looked normal. Initially, I was perplexed. But my experience taught me to be cool. I went back on the sofa just in time and sat on her panty. I took out my phone and began to look at it.

Wow! My kitty is very clever.

Pritam: Hey, sorry, brother, my mom called. What are you guys doing?

Theekshna (standing near the showcase): I was showing him our marriage pictures.

Me: Yes, nice one. I missed the party due to this COVID. I could not make it to your marriage.

Pritam: We just had very few people joining. One more photo frame is there in our bedroom. Show him that.

Theekshna and I looked at each other before she went inside to bring the frame. I smiled and thought, ‘I have fucked your wife on your bed. Looking into that photo gave me more strength to fuck harder!’

After some time, Pritam told me to have dinner. I was still sitting on her panty. As they both went to the kitchen to arrange plates, I took out her panty and put it in my jeans pocket. I went to the washroom before dinner. I thought of keeping her panty in the washroom as her bra was also hanging.

I can be very dirty at times, and I was in the middle of a hot session that her husband spoiled. My dick was still hard. I took it out and started stroking. It didn’t take time for me to eject as her cute orange-coloured bra and green panty were with me.

Owing to the erotic thing that happened just a few minutes back, it was very hard for my dick to control. I ejected fully on her panty, hung it by the side of her bra, and came out.

We had dinner together. Kavya, Theekshna’s sister, also joined us. She was also cute and had lovely-sized boobs. But since she is 11 years younger than me, I didn’t check her out in that way.

Honestly, I didn’t like the food much. After the dinner, something happened that upset and upset me. I was about to see them off.  I came to know that she will be off on an office tour for the coming week. We had been working on the same floor, but of late, she was part of a different team.

So I did not know anything. I was very upset. She did not tell me anything and even surprised Pritam. He didn’t have any idea about it. I felt Pritam was happy knowing I would not be there with her. The bastard sensed something!

I came back home and got her message on WhatsApp. “Where is my Panty?” I reluctantly answered as I felt very lonely and disgusted. Neither my wife was here, nor my kitty was there to enjoy the office. I prepared a drink and went straight to sleep.

When my eyes opened, it was morning at 7. I checked my phone, and I saw 2 messages. One from my wife, whom I forgot to call at night, and another from Theekshna. I was even more disgusted with her. She texted me at around 2 at night, saying that her husband completed my left-over job.

I know she was trying to tease me. I just ignored her and called my wife. The weekend was, as usual, boring for me, with no one at home and not even a cricket or football match to break the silence.

But Cupid favours the naughtiest! My life completely changed from Sunday midnight. At around 1:30, she called me up. I was again drunk since my wife was not home and somehow received the call.

Me: What’s up? Your husband did not make your pussy hot? Why bother me bitch?

Theekshna: Can’t you speak normally? You are so dirty. Do you even realize what I have to do to keep secrets?

Me: Ok, I am sorry, I am drunk, and I am really upset with you. What will I do in the office? You could have told me.

Theekshna: You can only do that much, you Dog. Your average cock is not enough to satisfy me.

Me: Hey! Now enough! If you are that crazy, then come and see what I can do. I promise I will make you cry this time.

Theekshna: Challenge? Leave it. You sleep, bye.

She suddenly hung up. I was so drunk and disgusted with her words. I never bothered to call back and slept off.

I woke up at around 9:30 Monday morning after hearing a ring on my phone. It was her. But I didn’t answer but soon noticed about 14 missed calls. What the fuck! I called her back.

Now, what happened that day was beyond everyone’s imagination. Yes, we had sex and fun. I had the best time of my life. But how it all happened and to what extent it could have gone is beyond imagination.

To all my lovely readers eagerly waiting to read. Imagine some really hot stuff. It’s on your way in the next part. Stay tuned and keep your wildest desire on for Theekshna until next time.

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