Previous Part: Pravalika’s illicit sex journey with her colleague – Part 1
Vinay made me stand and turn towards him. My boobs were just in front of his face. He asked, “Can I suck them now?” Without saying a word, he held his face and brought it close to my chest. He slowly started sucking like a small kid.
Slowly, I was getting aroused again. He stopped and raised his face to look at me. I looked back at him with a question on my face. He slowly asked, “Can I ask you a thing? Please don’t get mad.” I said, “What?”
He replied with a feeble voice, “Can I get a pic with you? Only my face and your body. Just for the remembrance of my first lovemaking. Please don’t say no.” I was already unsatisfied, and now, even he broke the sucking. I got frustrated and asked for his mobile.
He turned to his mobile and grabbed it with my right hand. Brought his face close to my chest, and taking his arms around me, he hugged me tightly. I carefully took the picture, but it did not show anything above my neck. Handed his mobile back to him.
I turned his face towards my boobs to finish the unfinished job.
Soon, within a few minutes, the doorbell rang. He released my nipple and rushed to the door. With disappointment, I settled back on the bed. He got the pizza, placed it on the bed, and sat on the other side. I couldn’t look into his eyes any longer.
We feasted without much discussion as both were hungry. Once done, pointing towards my clothes, I asked him, “Can I now?”
“Sure,” he got my clothes with a wicked smile. He removed his shorts. I could see a bulge in his underwear again. He wore jeans and a T-shirt. I wore a bra and top, and I reached for my jeans but couldn’t find my panties. I looked at him with confusion.
His smile confirmed that it was with him. He pleaded, “I want it as a souvenir. Please.” With a strong voice, I protested, “You expect me to go home without panties. Do you really think it will be all right with this?”
He got a bit scared and, with a low voice, “OK, I will return before the end of office hours. Till then, please let it be with me. Please, please.” I asked, “What will you do with it? We’ll be in the office. You expect me to collect it in the office and wear it?”
Vinay replied with a pleading voice, “Please listen. I won’t do anything with it. I’ll return it secretly. Not a single soul in office would know. Believe me.” I couldn’t see him putting it in his jeans pockets, so I asked, “Where will you keep them until then? In your pockets?”
His cunning smile returned on his face, and he sensed he was unto something mischievous again. I asked, “What?” He replied, “It’s there, where your bra was stuffed earlier.” Until then, I forgot that earlier, he stuffed a bra in his underwear and suddenly started feeling filthy, realising that I was wearing it.
I realised that even he stuffed my panty in his underwear, and I was sitting on his lap. I was cursing for not looking for panties soon after getting fresh. Asked him, “You expect me to wear it?” He said, “Your call? As promised, I will return it. You can wear it or leave it with me. Souvenir.”
My face turned red with anger. He took me in his arms to give me a tight hug, and my anger vanished just like that. Took his hands down to my ass. Holding firmly and lifting me, he kissed my forehead.
He said, “You did a huge favour, and you know, and you know, I’m indebted to you. Also, I told you earlier that it’s been my fantasy. Please, I’ll return it for sure.” After hugging me once again tightly, he released me. I was on cloud nine and a half, and things went over my head as I sniffed his body odour.
When he released me, I didn’t get many words to protest further and didn’t know what to protest for. In a low tone, I said, “Be sure to return.” I wore the jeans turning on the other side. With overwhelmed joy, he tightly hugged me from behind this time.
His hands once again sneaked into my top, and pressing my boobs with all his might. He said, “You are such a lovely lady. I would love to bang you ravishingly and make you my slutty bitch.” With pain in my voice, I said, “Now we are getting late.”
And there, I realised I made a mistake, giving another hint that I would allow him again to do what he likes. “What an idiot,” I thought to myself. “Sure,” he said, so he released his grip. Turned once again and lip-locked for a big smooch. Before I could say something more idiotic, I said, “We must start now.”
Reached the office and didn’t dare to look at him for the rest of the afternoon and didn’t go for the tea break. Without panties, I felt as if something was missing. At the same time, I saw him going to the washroom twice.
Both times, I felt disgusting imagining that after peeing, my panty would be sucking a few drops left of pee from his dick. It was Friday, and around 4:30 PM, most of the guys started leaving the office. Vinay came to my desk with the pretext of seeing something on my monitor.
I slowly slipped a panty into my hand. I felt awkward taking it and stuffed it in my purse. I had no intention of wearing it. He slowly but in a stern voice said, “Wear it.” He continued, “I want to be sure that you are wearing it. Pull it a little higher at some area around your waist to confirm that you are wearing it.”
My heart started beating heavily again. I looked at him, not knowing how to respond. “Come back to my desk once I return from the washroom.” Saying so, I took the purse and left. In the washroom, I removed the jeans and took the panty from the purse.
Looking at it, started feeling kinky rather than disgusting. Thought to myself, “What a filthy bitch I am.” Wore the panty and jeans and walked out to my desk. Soon, he came to my desk and was trying to find the exposed panty.
With my right hand on my mouse, my left hand unbuttoned my jeans, and I lowered the zipper a little bit to expose the panty. Then, looking at him affirming, slowly zipped the jeans and the button. He smiled satisfiedly and, without much talking, went to his desk.
I sent a message on the chat box, “Thank you.” I replied with a thumbs-up emoji. Vinay locked his system and left the office with a triumphant smile on his face. After a few minutes, I also left for home. All the while, the events were reeling in my head, and pussy was getting wet.
Soon after reaching home, I went to the bathroom and and removed the filthy undergarments. I threw them in the laundry basket and took a nice bath. I wore some pyjamas, and soon Prashu came back from the office. I had already texted him some of the major things, and he was aware of all that happened.
Normally, I don’t bathe. But that day, I bathed, and so it confirmed that all the events were true. I blushed, looking at him. He came and hugged me tightly, and our lips locked. “I won’t ask anything. It’s up to you if you want to share anything more or just that (what I texted from the office).”
The chat was not in detail. If you want to know, I’ll share every detail. But at night,” he kissed again and said, “Love you. You are the best.” That night, I told most of the details, except some of the details, like the kinky stuff he did with my bra and panty.
Prashu was wild that night and had great sex. He slept, hugging tightly. It gave me some confidence which I can’t express. The following weekend, I was busy with the usual shopping, kids, and other things. It kept my mind busy, and I had no thoughts of what happened on Friday.
Monday morning, again, I started getting butterflies in my stomach as I had to face Vinay in the office. Prashu also had a naughty smile on his face. The office had full attendance. Vinay was also busy as we had meetings and other office work.
However, I thought he would bring it up again. But nothing like that happened. I was a bit disappointed as I didn’t get any attention. Even the next few days also went by, and there was no mention of what happened last weekend. I was getting frustrated.
At home, Prashu also had a question on his face. Due to no attention from Vinay, I felt like I was shunned or dumped after having sex. I couldn’t take Prashu’s question. Before he could ask directly to me, I shot him down, saying, “It was just one of the things and wouldn’t repeat.”
In the back of my mind, I expected something from Vinay on Friday. But there was not even a squint towards me. I was deeply hurt, and I thought it was all over and better to forget it.
Next week was normal, and business went as usual till Thursday. It was Thursday, and I got a message on chat. Toggled the window to check. It was from Vinay, and he said, “Friends out this weekend. ” All of a sudden, I felt like the whole world had turned and felt joyous.
I replied with an emoji of a blood drop. He responded with a sad emoji and asked when it would be over. I responded, “Sat/Sun.” There was silence for a few minutes, and then there was a reply that said, “Great, friends confirmed they won’t be back until Tuesday. Fixing for Monday.”
I didn’t want to accept it immediately, and I wanted to show some attitude. Replied, “Thought it was one time only.” Then he started begging, and this went on for a few minutes. I didn’t want to drag it much longer as I thought, “What if he gives up on me? I will be shattered.”
Finally, agreed to meet him again on Monday by replying, “We can’t cook up the same story every time.” He was delighted to see the message and responded with happy emojis. I deleted the messages sent to him. He understood and deleted his side of the messages, too.
Due to stress from my periods, I entirely forgot about Monday. I saw messages from Vinay on Sunday night that he applied to work from home on Monday and would come to pick me up for lunch. That reminded me of agreeing to meet Vinay again. I didn’t say anything to Prashu.
I was not sure how he would take it (even though the weekend was over and we were getting ready to go to bed). Monday mornings are generally busy, and we hardly had any time. In the blink of an eye, it was time to say goodbye to each other.
At the office, I excused myself again from the team, saying I had some work and would be going out during lunch. Some were concerned about my transit arrangement. I told them that I would take Uber and not to worry. I was relieved that Prashu was not aware and thrilled that I would be meeting my boyfriend.
As planned, I went to the office’s main gate, and soon, there was Vinay on his bike. I just smiled at him and climbed the bike, holding his shoulder to sit on the pillion seat. I cursed myself, as I had to sit on one side due to the long skirt. There were no words until we reached their apartment building.
After parking the bike, he could look at me while blushing, and I was also a bit shy. With excitement on his face, he said, “Let’s go.” I was silent and just smiled at him. We took the stairs to the apartment. He unlocked it, opened the door, and we stepped into the flat. Holding the door, he gave a gesture to come in.
He closed the door, extended his hand to my right shoulder to stop and turned me towards him. With the other hand, he pushed to close the door and bent down to kiss me on my lips; holding tightly, he rose to stand, which made me dangle.
I wrapped my legs around him and hands around his head. With great affection, I, too, started kissing him. The emotions were high in me as he had ignored me for the past 2 weeks and as if I had found my long lost lover! I controlled myself and pushed to release from kissing.
My legs were still wrapped around him. With the hand still on his shoulders, I asked, “What do you want to do today?”
Vinay complained, “Hmmm… last time, you gave blowjob with the condom on my dick. I went through so many videos in the past 2 weeks. But I hardly found someone giving a blowjob with the condom. You knew I was a virgin, so there was no chance of any disease in me. But still!”
With a smile on my face, I replied, “Do you remember how much hurry you were in? I didn’t want to ruin your anxiety, excitement or whatever you were in. So I gave you a blowjob with condoms on your dick. Clean yourself thoroughly with soap, and then, maybe!”
Vinay with excitement, “Oooh, you could have told me! I thought it was not properly trimmed, and so I trimmed it again until the balls. Anyway, I will clean myself. Will you do it today?” I kissed on his lips and smiled. He gave a hard smooch, holding his grip around me very tightly, and walked into the bedroom.
Releasing me on the bed, he started undressing himself by removing his t-shirt, jeans, and underwear. He got completely nude. His dick was fully erect. Without saying anything further, he went into the bathroom and started the faucet on the wash basin. I got up from the bed and went to the door to see him.
He took soap, applied it fully until the balls and cleaned it thoroughly. I thought at that moment, a girl can control anyone! He came back to the room and wiped it with a towel, and I was still standing at the door watching his drama. He stood there on the bed after cleaning and wiping and looked at me.
I came back and sat on the bed, and his dick was just in front of my mouth. I ran my hand through his dick until the ball with open palm. I slowly closed my hands to hold the balls and started massaging them. Raised my head to look at him. He was eagerly looking at me to take his dick into my mouth.
Slowly took my lips close to the dick head to give a small peck. Along with lips came my tongue out to lick dick head. I took my left hand around his ass and started moving my head with my tongue, licking his dick through the end and back to the dick head.
While my hand was still massaging his balls slowly, I opened my mouth to take the dick head and sucked it as if it were a lollypop. He brought his hand around my head to push to take it deeper. With each sucking, I started taking deeper. However, I could take hardly half of it.
After a few strokes, he asked me to stop and said, “We will do this some other time. I want to have only one full session for blowjob. If you continue, I may not hold it for a few more strokes.” I blushed but didn’t say anything.
He removed my shrug (I was wearing a sleeveless top and a sheer shrug to cover my hands from tanning). I bent my head with shyness and started removing my top. He stopped and made me stand and said, “I’ll undress you.” I didn’t say anything.
He proceeded with the top, revealing my bra. He then proceeded to untie the skirt and dropped it to the ground. I was standing there in my undies. He turned me around and asked me to sleep on the bed on my tummy. I quietly obeyed. He climbed into bed with his legs on either side of my body.
He slowly crawled on me with his hands next to my head and crushed me under the weight of his body. Though he was heavier than Prashu, I felt so heavenly. My face was turned towards my right. He placed his head so that our cheeks were touching.
He started moving his body slowly up and down, and the bra strap was probably annoying. So, he went back on his knees, unstrapped the bra and crashed on me again. This time, he didn’t move, but our cheeks were touching. He said, “You are so amazing. Wish you were unmarried and my girlfriend.”
I could respond in a low voice due to heavyweight, “What difference does it make?” He replied, “I could get more of you.” Saying so, he turned his head and kissed me once again before going back on his knees. Slowly, he removed my panties and turned me to face him.
With my left hand, I covered my pussy and my right hand to his novel area. I said, “You are not ready yet!” and said, “Get a condom.” He realised, rushed to his desk and got the pack. By the time I sat back on the bed. He handed that to me, and I helped him wear it.
I was trying to go back to the bed to take my position. He stopped and asked to sleep across the bed with his legs towards him. “He wanted to take me while standing”, I thought to myself. Holding my thighs, he pulled me towards him and asked me to hold my thighs myself.
This gave him a clear view of my pussy. He pulled further towards him, and my ass was almost out of the bed. Then with both his hands pressing my thighs to my body, he started penetrating his dick into me. Since I was still not fully used to taking such a huge dick, I rolled back due to pleasure.
He was trying to push his full dick into me, but for my tiny body, it was too big and was unable to accommodate the full length and was hitting me deep inside, which was causing some inconvenience. I tried to control him by holding his body, but he took my hands back to the thighs.
He kept his hands on top of mine. I was helpless and was taking his deep strokes. With pain in my voice, I said, “Don’t push so deep inside. I can’t take your full length and go slow!” He responded with hesitation in his voice, “Sorry, I didn’t realise. I will not force deep inside. But keep holding your legs.”
Saying so, he went easy on me, which I could feel. I could now slowly open my eyes. After confirming that I was better now, he slowly moved his hands to my boobs and, slowly pinching them, said, “I didn’t properly eat these 2 cuties today.” I didn’t say anything.
He released my nipples and separated my legs further. He slowly bent forward and kissed each of the nipples as if he was saying sorry to them. The action was paused. I released my legs and held his body by wrapping it with my legs. He slowly raised his head to smooch my lips.
My hands held his head tightly, not releasing the smooch. At that moment, I felt as if he was my lover, and I would do anything for him. I realised and released my grip on his head. He raised me by putting some weight on my boobs. I, too, released the grip from his waist, which I was holding with my legs.
He asked me, “Can I take you in doggy style?” Without any words, I curled to go on my knees, raised my hips and lowered my upper back to give him a good view of my back, the way Prashu makes me do it. He said, “I’m getting mad. You are looking so hot and sexy in this pose.”
Saying so, he slowly started penetrating again and leaned forward to get his hands on my boobs. While slowly massaging them and fucking me, he asked, “Can I try anal?” I replied, “Nope. It is painful, and Prashu tried it before, and I cried a lot. It’s off limits.”
He didn’t protest further. But said, “I’ll make it happen someday.” Saying so, he was enjoying the fuck and playing with boobs. But it was not very comfortable. I thought of asking him if we could go back to the old style. I started feeling his grip getting harder. I realised he was nearing climax.
Immediately asked him, “Take a break if you are nearing climax.” He stopped, removed his dick from the pussy and said, “Can’t hold it any longer. Can you please sit?” By the time I got back to sit, he removed the condom and started stroking.
With his left hand, holding at the back of my neck, he pulled me forward and pointed toward my boobs. I thought to myself, “Another fantasy.” After a few strokes, his face got stiff and released all his cum on both the boobs. Stood there just in front of me, breathing heavily.
I arched back with the support of my hands and looked at him with a smile. With a full display of cum filled boobs, asked him, “Satisfied?” He raised his finger, still catching his breath, and said, “1 minute. Don’t move until I say.” I turned my head sideways with shyness.
I felt his fingers on my boobs. I turned to see what was happening. He was spreading his cum on nipples, underboobs and sides carefully. Once done, stood back to look at them once again. Again, he raised his finger, “1 minute. Don’t move until I say.”
There was a wicked smile again on his face. “Should I be worried?” I thought to myself. He turned to reach my bra and said, “Today, you are going to carry my load.” Saying so, he placed both bra cups on his boobs. I was shocked and felt sick. I tried to sit back to undo what he had done.
But he pushed back and pinned me to bed, and by then, the bra was on my boobs. Holding my boobs over the bra, he said, “You have 2 options, 1, clean the boobs but go without bra or 2, just wear it without cleaning.”