Sex Detective Part -1 (The Journey Begins)

Hey Guys! I really appreciated all the love and affection that you gave to my previous series ‘Horny Wife, Horny Life’. This is the new series that I am starting. I hope you will love Mamta the same way you all loved Madhu. This is a bit long story but you will love it. So, read it till the end.

Mamta was a detective, she lived alone. A beauty with brains, a figure to die for. Perfect measures of 34-27-35. Let’s see what she is doing this morning.
Mamta was practicing yoga in her balcony wearing tight shorts and a sports bra. As she is doing her yoga poses, guys from other balconies were watching her.

Mamta knew she was being stared by those dogs. She also knew as they watched her do her exercises. They will be at the same time thinking of fucking her. Mamta loved to tease those guys every day. After an hour of yoga, she walked into her room where she received a phone call from her workplace.

She got ready for work and reached her office. She knocked at the boss’s cabin door. The boss saw her standing. She was wearing a formal tight skirt with a perfect outer view of her curvy ass, a formal shirt with top two buttons open.

Mamta: Can I come in, Boss?
Boss: You are always welcome in my cabin.

Mamta with a smile locked the door and walked to her boss. She stood beside him with the support of the table. Boss looked at her rubbing his dick over his pants. Mamta looked at his dick and then looked at him. She shook her head ‘no’ with a smile and leaned forward touching his dick over his pants.

Mamta: (rubbing his dick over his pants) You are the 60-year-old guy whom I just touch and he cums. No guy has ever done that to me.
Boss: (enjoying, closing his eyes) You are such a hot mess. I am also getting old. And I pay you a lot of money. I give you cases where you get dicks to get fucked. Do those guys do the same?

Mamta: Take pills to increase your stamina. I won’t mind humping this dick of yours.

Mamta opened his zip and took his dick in her hand. She started jerking his dick. Boss was enjoying, eyes closed, soft moaning.

Mamta: You have a nice dick. I always loved your length but you need to work on your stamina.
Boss: Just do your work, bitch. You are not my mother. You fucking chinaal. Just go slow, I want to enjoy. And shut that fucking, filthy, bitchy, judging mouth of yours.
Mamta: (with an angry face) You need to also work on that garbage mouth of yours.

Mamta was angry listening to her boss. She leaned him and kissed him. Boss responded back as he was horny. Mamta started jerking him fast and he cum in no time. Mamta took her hand off his dick, she pulled out a few tissue papers and cleaned the cum on her hand. She walked around the table and sat in front of him.

Boss: I told you to go slow.
Mamta: I know, I heard. You should watch your mouth next time when I jerk that no capacity dick of yours.

Boss: Fine. I got a case for you. You have to unfold a very delicate case. You need to understand that this information should not be leaked out in the media without the approval of the lady.
Mamta: What is the case?

Boss: Our city’s most respected businessman, Mr. Shukla. His wife came this morning with a case. She thinks he cheats on her. But every time he gets away with some excuse. You always support the woman in need. So, I am giving you this case.

Mamta: I have also heard he has used many women just for his needs. I will make sure that his true face is brought in front of everyone.

Mamta was determined to expose Shukla. She made a plan and she booked an evening appointment with him. At 5 pm, she reached his office. She knew to attract a pervert she needed to look horny and also beautiful. To attract him she put on a red satin silk saree, sleeveless black blouse (no bra and panty).

Adding more beauty to her she put on a mangalsutra just above her cleavage crack. Mamta was called in by Shukla. She went in and the very moment she saw him, she knew she was going to get banged for sure. Shukla already had a hardon looking at Mamta.

Mamta took her seat and Shukla interviewed her for a few minutes.

Shukla: Let’s discuss the salary.
Mamta: Am I selected?
Shukla: Yes, you are. How much salary do you expect from me?

Mamta: Whatever you give, I really need this job. My husband has no job and I am the only one who will be earning.
Shukla: Well, then you will be desperate to do anything for this job.

Mamta knew the time was right. She nodded her head ‘Yes’ with a smile on her face. She looked around and just pulled her pallu slightly down exposing her cleavage to Shukla. Shukla got back on his chair looking at the perfect symmetrical boobs.

Shukla got up and walked to Mamta. He stood behind her and Mamta looked up to him. Shukla leaned in to kiss her and both smooched passionately. Shukla’s phone rang as per the plan which Mamta had told his wife to do. Shukla took the phone and walked into the balcony.

In the meantime, Mamta planted cameras at perfect positions to get the view of his face and not her while they fuck. Shukla came back, Mamta stood up looking at him. She sat back on the table looking at him and pulled her pallu down. Shukla was looking at her as he walked slowly.

Mamta took her hands behind and unstrap the blouse. Holding the blouse with her hands against her boobs she signaled Shukla to come to her fast. Shukla got close to her hand both kissed. Shukla took her blouse off and Mamta rested her hands around his head, caressing his hair.

Shukla leaned in to kiss her more passionately making her fall on the table. He crawled down slowly from her lips to her boobs. Pressing her left boob, he started licking the other nipple. Mamta was on duty but she had to make it look real. She was moaning.

Mamta: (biting her lips, caressing his hair) Aahh, you are so good with your mouth.
Shukla: (pinching her nipples) I am really good with my mouth. You will love it when I will reach down there.

Mamta looked at Shukla with a smile. She pushed him away with her leg and pulled her saree up to her thighs lying down on the table. She spread her legs giving him a good view of her pussy. Shukla had gone mad, he took his pants off and got down between her legs.

Holding her thighs he started licking her pussy. He pushed his tongue inside. Mamta folded her legs around his head and pushed his mouth deeper. Mamta was moaning, “Aahh yeah go deeper, baby. Push that filthy tongue of yours deep in me.”

Mamta: (to herself) This bastard is really good. Sad that this will be this last sex which he will enjoy. I will make sure, before destroying him, I will give him the fun of a lifetime. (to Shukla) Aaahhhhh, yeah, baby.

Mamta with a loud moan squirted all over his face. She pulled his hair and dragged his face near her and kissed him. Shukla got on top of Mamta and both kissed. Shukla adjusted his dick in her pussy and pushed it in. It went in smoothly as Mamta was all charged up and wet like the sea.

Shukla started fucking her in missionary position. Mamta closed her eyes and enjoyed the humping on the table.

Mamta: Shukla ji, I hope this table is strong.
Shukla: Don’t worry, I have fucked many bitches like you here.
Mamta: You are so naughty, fuck me, fuck me harder.

Shukla rested his hand on both sides of Mamta and started banging her harder. Closing his own eyes, using all the strength he has. Moaning with every stroke that he pumped in her.

Mamta: My husband should not know this.
Shukla: Don’t worry. He will never know. You come every day, morning, afternoon and before leaving. Sex three times a day and you will be paid whatever you want.

Mamta: (to herself) That is what I am doing at my job, all bosses are fucking the same.

Outside the cabin, the receptionist was hearing the loud moans. She knew what her boss was doing inside.
Receptionist: That jerk also laid her down.

In the cabin, both had changed the position. Mamta was sitting on Shukla’s dick in cowgirl position. Mamta was bouncing on Shukla’s dick. Her mangalsutra was bouncing on her boobs, sometimes in her cleavage. Shukla was pressing her boobs and enjoying. Mamta took her hands around her neck to take mangalsutra off.

Shukla: No, no let it be on. I like to see a married woman jumping on my dick!

Mamta: You really have fucked a lot of women you bastard.

Mamta rested her hands on Shukla’s chest and started lifting her ass up. Her pussy was swallowing his whole dick inside. The noise was spreading in the room as she smashed her ass on his crotch.

Shukla: Keep going, I am about to cum.
Mamta: (brushing her hairs, pinching her nipple) Where you want to cum, boss?
Shukla: In you.

Mamta sensed the intensity that they both had reached. She started bouncing on his dick faster. Shukla holding her thighs with a loud moan cum deep in her pussy. He closed his eyes and laid on the table. Mamta had not cum yet. She was bouncing on his dick still.

Mamta: I want to cum too. Do something.
Shukla: Bitch, you randi, saali chinaal. Cum for your boss, cum for your boss.

Mamta was getting closer to her orgasm with all the filthy talk. Shukla spanked her ass harder with every abusive word he spoke for her. Mamta was moving hard on his dick and with a loud moan. She opened her eyes and her mouth wide cumming on his dick.

She got down from his dick and sat on the couch in the corner. She spread her pussy and looked at all the cum. She took it on her finger and licked it.

Shukla: Huff! That was a nasty fuck. It was nice meeting you, will be nice fucking you daily.
Mamta: Yeah, (in mind) you wish.

Shukla walked in the bathroom to get freshened up. Mamta immediately took all her cameras and put on her saree. Shukla walked out of the bathroom and saw Mamta dressed up to leave. They both kissed one last time and Mamta walked out. Mamta walked out and looked at receptionist.

Receptionist: I hope you had a good time.
Mamta: I did.

Mamta with a smile on her face walked out. She returned to her office and edited the sex tape that she had recorded. Only keeping the views where Shukla’s face was visible and not hers. Shukla’s wife, Ragini walked in and both met for the first time. Mamta gave her the tape.

Ragini: Thank you, for helping me.
Mamta: It is my duty. I hope you will be happy.
Ragini: Yeah, I will find someone better than this bastard.
Mamta: I hope you do.

Ragini was looking at Mamta, checking her out. Mamta noticed that and she understood what Ragini was up to.
Ragini: So, are you only in boys or…
Mamta understood her reference and both looked at each other with a smile.

This is how Mamta met Ragini, her love. Read how Mamta will be tackling more difficult cases to help the woman. Also how Ragini will be helping her in few cases. Mamta is a detective and she also has a very brutal enemy coming her way.

Do stick till the end to read who that enemy is and how she takes him down of course with her weapon, sex. If you like the story then do give me a thumbs up and do leave a comment. If you wanna text me you can text me, mail me, chat with me on [email protected].

Till next time, goodbye and keep having sex. Thank you.