Hello everyone this is M, 29 years old. This will be my first story here of a relationship with my senior colleague in my office.
I was appointed as a network architect. It’s been 6 months since I was busy and dedicated to my job and priority. My other colleagues in the same department and others were friendly.
We used to often hang out during weekends and gatherings. I was appreciated for my implementation of security and firewall schemes and policies.
One day, I was called by System Analyst Ananya (Ann). I went to her cabin, which was a separate enclosed room with privacy and well-furnished. I asked her permission and she asked me to sit. She was on call and she was really a busy person.
Ann was 37 years old. She is the most beautiful woman I can describe at that age. She is well-maintained, she is damn curvy. She made sure she had the right amount of curved muscles to describe her without anything for her to tell. She is friendly with everyone in the office.
She is 34-28-36 in measurement and has a sharp nose and two almond eyes. The lips with so cute and yet fine lines of curves. She was huge with her boobs. She was so juicy and squishy and so well packed in her tight bra with so deep and exposed cleavage.
Guess what, she is a super horny and slutty woman in bed, later I came to know. The corporate look attire makes her figure so firm and appealing with her tight blazer and knee-length skirt. Her juicy big ass looks so tight and bouncy when she walks and sits with crossed legs.
OMG! Those heaven-looking golden-tanned legs, anyone would want to massage and bite that chunk.
Ann: (After the call) Hi, so you’re the new network architect. Nice to meet you.
Me: Hello, mam, yes. Pleasure is mine, mam
Ann: I would like to have a favour from you, can you?
Me: Depends on the favour, mam. If it’s doable then I’m your guy.
Ann: Impressive, like your command of words.
She actually works mostly from home. She is not only a system analyst but also a consultant for startup firms and non-profit org. She is rarely seen in the office unless it’s something important. So, she asked my help to set up a personal network system to handle data sharing and also be safe from phishing.
I make sure to check on her when she leaves her cabin and walk past my work table for her work. Damn, those juicy melons and delicious cakes make my blood flow at full pace. My heartbeat fast without fail. During breaks and coffee, she often comes and sits with everyone in the cafeteria.
Most men there used to check on her and get lost in dirty thoughts with her in their minds. As a beginner, I used to admire her firm, tight figure. She often saw me checking on her and used to raise eyebrows.
One day, I got to sit at her table in the cafeteria as all the places were occupied. I asked her permission and sat with her.
Ann: You don’t have to ask permission here. Besides, I wanted to meet you unofficially to praise your work. The help you did by rectifying my problem with the networking team head. I had a conflict with him regarding my office PC.
Me: Oh, I didn’t know that, glad I helped you, at least unknowingly.
Ann: At least unknowingly? Why like that?
Me: It’s hard to get to talk to you as your words and voice feel good to hear.
Ann: Oh Boy, you think so! I am actually senior to you. Besides, no one else thinks about me like that!
Me: You might not have tried talking with so-called no one. Well, for me, you’re beautiful. I mean, you look amazing every other day I see you in the office.
Ann: Oh, someone is flirting with me, like your views on me. But let’s stop here as everyone is here. Someone might make stories.
Me: As you say… if we were alone, would you allow me to continue my views on you?
She smiled, took her handbag, and left, saying, “Catch you later, hero!” in a husky slow voice.
As discussed, for her favour, one day, I took off and went home around 9 am. She was married. Her hubby was a millionaire working in the US. He used to visit her every two months. She had a 5-year-old daughter. She lives in an independent villa, which is no less than a bungalow.
She was wearing a tight white pyjama and a loose pink t-shirt. Her hair was partially ponytailed, making her front left side hair fall on her face. It made her look super hot and hell sexy. Her loose t-shirt was loose. Whenever she bent a little, the top gave a good view of her firm-looking big boobs.
Welcoming me in, she offered me coffee. We began to talk about general things. She enquired about my personal life. We were friends outside the office. Then, we start the job, and I lay out the blueprint of the connections. She already had and purchased types of equipment with her.
She was friendly and helped me with all the stuff. She even used to ask her general doubts about what I was doing and even tried a hand at that. We kept our work as quiet as possible. Her daughter was sleeping in the playroom as she dozed off while playing there.
Ann closed the door and came to complete the work. She often goes to check on her. Her daughter’s room was close to her bedroom and far from her workroom. Well, how can I resist a beautiful woman with such deadly curves in front of me?
I often get lost in her figure, and I always have a hard-on. She notices me most of the time my staring. Sometimes, she smiles at how my eyes are eating her. Sometimes, her wide lips expression says that’s too much.
Ann: Lagta hai aise to kaam late hoga (Looks like this way, the job will be delayed.)
Me: Sorry, what!? (With nervous and trembling voice) What happened, mam? (I still used to address her mam.)
Ann: You really don’t know what happened?
Me: Uh, sorry mam, kya mene kuch galat kiya? (Did I do anything wrong?)
She looked at me with a confused and a bit annoyed face. Honestly, she was looking hotter. I resumed the work, and all connection was done now it was time to connect the main devices. The new devices were packed, so she bent down to un-tape the boxes and take the devices out.
I was standing on a chair organizing the cables. The view of her back with thunder juicy legs followed by massive curved peach booty so tightly wrapped in her tight white pyjama gave me an instant hard erection. My jeans were barely managing to hide it.
I can’t even bring my hands down to hide as if she sees it. I’m dead! My eyes were so on target that I was unable to move. I was in the shape of her ass view. She sensed it somehow. I was staring. She suddenly, in the bend pose itself, turned her head towards me.
She gave me an angry yet slight smile face that I was shocked. To look away and hide my boner, I started trembling on the chair. She got up and came close and pulled me closer to her face by my collar. I was literally on top of her face, looking straight into her eyes.
She was staring at me for a few seconds from below. The silence was so intense for those few seconds. I was numb and scared of what would happen now!
She pulled me more closely and said,
Ann: Kutte kabse dekh rahi huin apne nazron se mere kapde utaar raha hai! Bhosdike sirf dekhega hi ya kuch karega bhi? Kabse garam kar raha hai mujhe! Ab batayega bhi ki jo dekh rha h vo kaise lage?
(You dog! Since how long have you been stripping me from your eyes only? You pervert, you’re just going to see or do something about it? You’re making me hot! Now you’re going to tell how it is, what you were seeing?)
Lost in her dirty words and feeling her heat, I literally felt hard on again. This time with the feel of oozing pre-cum.
Me: Sorry, mam…
Ann: Mam hogi teri maa, Ananya bula mujhe ya to Ann harami (Call your mom as mam, call me either Ananya or Ann, you filthy dirty pervert)
I took the courage and went on her level.
Me: How am I supposed to strip you naked without knowing your interest? Well, now that I got my permission, it’s my honour to serve you… Ananya, Bitch!
She pulled me down and grabbed my dick over my jeans, and squeezed hard.
Ann: Oh yes, call me that once again, you bastard!
I grabbed her hair from the back and pulled her hair down and, with the other hand, grabbed her one boob. Oh dear, the feel of holding tight, firm-packed boobs over a loose t-shirt is something I felt so erotic that day. Grabbing her boobs firmly and squeezing.
Me: Yes Bitch, you heard me right. Ananya, from today you’re My fucking Whore. Oh, your boobs are so big and feel so good in my hand you slut. Oh, baby, these are mine now.
I left her hair and turned her around. I grabbed her boobs from behind and started kneading them with my firm yet hard grope. Biting her earlobe, kissing her cheeks, and whispering all dirty things in erotic, slow voices.
Me: Bhenchodh kabse tujhe chodne ka man ho rakha tha, aj to teri chuut leke hi shaant hounga randi. (You slutty woman, since how long I was thinking to fuck you hard. Today I’m going to fuck your pussy, bitch.)
Grinding her ass on my hard dick and massaging my dick over my jeans from her hand. She was moaning intensely, “Ah Ah Fuck.”
Ann: To aya kyun nahi meri chut lene madarchodh? Office mein hi de deti tujhe. Ah, le le meri chuut, maar le meri chuut, bana le mujhe apni randi, M.
(Then why you didn’t come to fuck my pussy, you motherfucker. I would have given you in the office itself. Ah, yes, take it, fuck my pussy, make me your bitch, M.)
Me: I didn’t know you were so horny and slutty bitch, Ananya.
I then grabbed her loose top cleavage area and ripped her T-shirt in two. Let it down. Her boobs in the red bra were killing me. I turned her around and pushed her against the wall. She shoved my head on her cleavage and started kissing her squishy, moist cleavage madly.
Every time I go deeper, she lets a hot, loud moan, caressing my head and pushing deeper. I held her chunky belly and was ramming my head on her boobs and biting her cleavage. Then I went up to kiss her neck and reached her lips, looked into her eyes, and did a deep, intense smooch.
We let it go mutually. After a few seconds of giving each other a lusty stare, I went on mad, kissed her roughly, holding her cheeks, eating her lips and sucking her tongue. Slurping her saliva while my hand was busy taking her bra off.
Then I started groping her boobs hard and rolling her nipples between my fingers. She stopped for a second, holding my face.
Ann: Oh baby, I love how you kiss me. I’m a horny slut, but your acts are making me hornier and wet baby.
Me: (Now pinching her nipples) And you’re turning me into a beast, Ananya.
I went down and kissed both her boobs first and then grabbed one. I asked her to spit on the nipple. As she did, I gently kept my lips on her nipple. I then started chewing her left boob and nipple as I massaged the other one.
She was getting so excited and horny that she was massaging my dick over my pants vigorously. I pulled her left boob with my mouth. I chewed her nipple and released it as it fell hard on her chest. She was getting aroused. She started unbuttoning my belt. I stopped her hand with a soft slap.
Me: Not yet, Ananaya, Love. I want to see your sluttier side. I want to see the real whore in you as ill make you mine.
Ann: Oh baby, I’m unable to control. I’m already wet down. Please fuck me; you’re making me irresistible, honey.
Me: I didn’t think about this. I didn’t bring a condom.
Ann: Don’t worry, my hubby keeps here extra as he fucks me with that.
Me: Wow, that’s good news.
I continued the same with the right boob, testing her patience on an extreme level. Burning her in her horny and arousing sensation. Her boobs were red with my bite and hard kiss. She didn’t take her hand from my dick. Her movement of rubbing her pussy on my dick up and down.
I slapped her boob, and she moaned, “Ahh,” and I kissed her.
Ann: Dheere se jaan, Anamika (Daughter) jag jayegi (Slowly, love, Anamika might awake!)
Me: You love what I’m doing with you, don’t you bitch?
Ann: Ah yes, you motherfucker, love when you call me your bitch. But want to see your hard dick. I want to worship it in me. Please, baby, fuck me now.
Me: Oh baby, the fun has just started. I’m all yours anyway.
I started kissing the gap between her boobs and started going down. I was making love to her belly with a kiss and gently squeezing and rubbing. Then I pulled my tongue out. I started poking her navel and started tongue fucking her navel. Then, as I pulled her pyjama cord, she held my hand.
Ann: Yahan nahi, bedroom mein chal, mere bed mein chod mujhe. (Not here, come to the bedroom, fuck me on my bed.)
Ann: I also have a wish. I want to take you to my bed by holding your dick. Bahar nikaalna lund ko! (Take your dick out, please.)
I pulled my jeans down. She lowered my inner and held my oozing pre-cum dick. I was taking my lower off. She gently rubbed her thumb on my dick tip with pre-cum and started rubbing it circularly. Honestly, I was lost. Then she grabbed my dick gently with her warm hand.
She started stroking and feeling my dick, pulling my skin back. I stopped her and said, “Just hold bitch. You’re not allowed to have it yet.” She replied, “Watch me!” She then held my dick and pulled me closer. She started walking toward her bedroom.
OMFG, what a sight it was! My dick was in her hand. She took me to her bed with that big juicy ass bouncing in her tight pyjama. I was grabbing and feeling her soft ass cheeks. Those cakes were so soft and juicy.
I was controlling myself from ripping that pyjama and shoving my face in her ass and sucking her holes. As we reached her bed, she let my dick go. She sucked her thumb in so a seductive and lusty way. It was wet with my pre-cum as she had been so hungry for dick for ages.
I pulled her close and lip-locked. This time her big boobs were crushed on my chest, and I could feel the hardness of her nipples. While kissing, I felt her huge firm ass packed in her pyjama and tight panty. She removed my shirt and made me nude as we kissed.
She was exploring my back and moved her hands over my bums. She started grabbing and squeezing as she kissed and sucked my nipples and bite. Then while caressing her back, I moved my hand and pulled her pyjama with her panty below her ass cheeks.
I grabbed those juicy cakes and shook them gently, feeling their pleasure on my hand. My hard dick poked her pussy in front. My dick was so hard that it felt her pussy lips being rubbed on my tip.
Due to both of our pre-cum, the friction with gentle soft rub to each other’s private parts was making both of us irresistible. While giving soft kisses to each other;
Me: Oh, Ananya, you’re so good at making me mad for you!
Ann: Sach me, Itna pagal ho rha h to chod na apni randi ko! Dekh tera lund meri chuut me jaane ke liye taras rha h laude.
(Really, if you’re so mad, then fuck your whore now! Look, your dick is also eager to go in my pussy fucker.)
Me: I can see that, sweetheart, but I want to enjoy every inch of you.
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