Torrid Affair With A Handsome Colleague – Part 2

Sheela went to Palash’s house as she was also looking to get away for a while from her husband, Kartik. Sheela said, “Ok, Palash, I have agreed to come. But don’t get any ideas.”

“What?” Palash asked, “What exactly do you mean, Sheela?”

“Nice house, Palash,” so saying Sheela started looking around. Palash said, “You take a look I will get something to drink.” He went to the kitchen. Sheela wandered in the cozy 2bhk apartment. She opened one door to the bedroom, it was a smaller room with one bunker bed – his son’s room.

Then she walked to the next room which was slightly bigger, the master bedroom with a double bed and 32-inch TV on the wall. The room had a small study where Palash had kept his laptop. Sheela came out to the living room which was almost the size of the bedroom.

Palash had a huge 50” TV, and a 3 seater sofa set with a center table. Just then Palash came with 2 glasses of soft drink. “I got some Frooti for the juicy lady,” he said laughing. They both clicked the glasses in cheers and sipped the drink. Palash was a teetotaler.No vice. He did not smoke or drink.

“Ghar kaisa laga, Sheelu?” The first time Palash addressed her as Sheelu. She said, “Accha hain, Palu,” and laughed. “Chal bedroom mein baith te hain. Wahan ac hain and I have put on the ac. Idhar garmi ho rahi hain,” so saying Palash got up and started to go.

Sheela followed him and they both sat on the bed sipping the juice. Sheela kept her glass in the small side table and wanted to use the washroom. They had an attached toilet in the master bedroom. Palash said, “You can use this.” Sheela said, “No, I will use the one outside.” She went to the washroom in the hallway.

Palash immediately went to his study and switched on the laptop with the new app which he had. Then turned the webcam with the inbuilt voice recorder on and started the same in dark mode. He had an application which made the laptop screen black as if it was shut down but the camera recorded everything in the room.

He had set the cam in such a way that it faced the entire bed and could record the proceedings. Palash heard the commode flushing. He went inside his room toilet and came out after a minute. Sheela was sitting on the bed and going through a fashion magazine.

“Kya bore ho rahi hain?”

“Haan, yaar,” Sheela replied. Palash sat near her and again asked, “What did you mean when you said don’t get any ideas?” She replied, “Well you know what I meant.” Palash said, “You know Sheela, the other day when we had a video call on WhatsApp.?”

Sheela remembered that was about 2 weeks back,

Sheela: Haan, so?

Palash: That day you were looking really hot.

Sheela: Really kya?

Palash: Arre hot.

“So am I not hot now?” Sheela smirked and flirted. “Nahin re, mere liye toh you are hamesha se hot and sexy.”

“Really, Palash, am I sexy?”

“Haan Sheela that day you were wearing that blue color salwar. Since you had kept the camera near your head. I could see the cut.”

Sheela smirked and said, “What cut?”

“Arre baba I saw your cleavage. Sexy dikhti thi.”

“Just leave it, Palash. Don’t talk dirty just because we are alone.”

Palash said, “Theek hain talk nahin kuch dirty karte hain kya?” Sheela just got up and said, “Phir mein nikalti hoon.” Palash said, “Please yaar I was joking.”

Sheela: What’s the big deal Palash. You are married and have a wife. What’s the difference. She has the same cleavage which I have so what is so hot and sexy about it.

Palash had shown Sheela his wife’s photo earlier. Her name was Sadhika. She was short about 5’4” in height heavy chested and bulky women fair and pretty. Sheela just said, “Your wife ka cleavage toh bahut bada hoga na?”

Palash: Sorry but her boobs are like pumpkins big and saggy. Mera dono haath mein fit nahin hote. Par tumhara toh kuch aur hi hain. Sheela, please ek bar.

Sheela: What ek baar?

Palash: Yaar ek baar tere mamme dikha de na.

Sheela said, What mamme?” Palash said mamme means and he pointed a finger at her chest. Sheela looked at him angrily. But playful anger and said, “This is what I said don’t get any ideas. I am not going to do any dirty work with you.”Palash was pleading to her.

Sheela heaved a sigh and said, “Ok. Only once and no touching.” Sheela was sitting on the edge of the bed and slowly opened the first 2 buttons. Palash gulped the saliva in the mouth and was sitting a foot away from Sheela. Sheela looked at him staring at the cleavage.

Sheela: Khush? Are you satisfied now?

Palash: 2 button mein koi satisfied hoga kya.

Sheela: Toh kya poora nikaal doon?

“Please, yaar ek baar.” Palash requested and just stood a little away. Sheela unbuttoned the shirt and opened it. Her both boobs were hidden inside the pink wireless nonpadded bra with love signs. Palash said, “Kitna dil se bhara hain.” Sheela smiled

Palash: Yaar please remove the bra no. Sheela removed her shirt and was little hesitant to remove the bra.

Sheela:Kya mujhe topless karoge aur tum aise hi khade rahoge?

Palash immediately removed his shirt. He was wearing a white vest. Sheela put her hands behind and removed the bra hook, lifted her bra and threw it behind. Lo and behold she was fully topless. Palash was starting at her tits not moving an inch from where he stood. Sheela smiled naughtily.

He exclaimed, “What a beauty!”

Sheela: Aree Palu isse bada teri biwi ka tits hain. Right na?

Palash: No Sheelu your tits are not only pretty but beautiful too. Firm and handful no sagging at all. You are divine.

Sheela: My Kartik loves big ones. Always keeps leaching at women with big boobs

Palash: Bandar kya jaane angoor ka swaad.

Sheela: What?

Palash: I mean langur ko mila angoor.

Sheela: Hey you are calling my husband a monkey

Sheela laughed and stood up. Palash was just a foot away from Sheela and he was just staring at her. “Bas are you now satisfied. Can I dress up now, Palash?” He removed his vest and came a bit near Sheela. It was Sheela’s turn to look or rather stare at Palash.

She first looked him in the eye. Then slowly her eyes went lower and looked at his chest. Palash was a fair healthy man. Not a gym body by something like a good body with a little paunch. But he had a hairy chest. The curly hairs covered his entire chest barring the pinkish nipples.

Sheela was standing with hands on her hips in a pose of dare and both were looking at each other. Palash came near and pointed his fingers at Sheela’s breasts and Sheela was looking at his eyes. Palash gently touched her breasts with one finger.

Her nipples were erect and his fingers flicked the pointed nipples. Sheela’s mouth opened with a small sigh. Next second he went and hugged Sheela. She too held him and both of them were in a tight hug for a few seconds. Palash was using his lips to kiss her collarbone, neck, and ears.

Sheela moved her head. Within no time both their lips were locked in a passionate kiss. Sheela was moving her palms over Palash’s back. He, in turn, was tightly holding her in a bear hug. His one hand moving on her back and the other tightly holding her buttocks over the jeans.

A few seconds into the kiss, they both separated. Both with filled with lust and Palash sat on the edge of the bed. Sheela came and stood in front of him. Palash just pulled her closer and started kissing and licking her navel. His both hands were on her breasts, pressing and caressing the mounds.

Sheela had her hands on his head. Palash was desperately sucking her boobs and his one hand started pressing her ass. He got up and gently pushed Sheela on the bed. He stood in front of her and started to remove his pants Sheela was looking at him. He was now in his jockey underwear with a visible bump in front.

He was full of hairs on his thighs and legs. He pushed Sheela and was on top of her and again started kissing and pressing her boobs. After a few seconds, Palash got up, sat by her side and started to pull her jeans down. Meanwhile, Sheela’s palms were on the front of his jockey slightly pressing his dick.

Palash removed the jeans button and started pulling it down. Sheela lifted her ass a bit and in one brief pull, he pulled both her panty and jeans together. Sheela was stark naked in front of him. Palash was just looking at her pussy covered with thick black curly hair.

Sheela for a second became conscious of his look and said sorry didn’t have time to trim. Palash retorted I just love it so saying his palm was over her pussy and his fingers probed her by the now wet vagina. In no time he had inserted his one finger into her pussy and was fingering fucking her.

They both were in their lusty ecstasy kissing and pressing each other. Sheela’s hand went inside his jockey and held his dick. She started stroking his penis. Palash held her hand and removed his underwear. Both were in their birthday suits naked to their lust.

Palash stood. He came near Sheela.His cock just inches away from her face. Sheela kissed his tip which had some precum oozing out and started sucking his cock. His was a normal average cock slightly thicker. But lust does not know any sizes.

Palash was on the verge of cuming and removed his cock, pushed her and started kissing her with full vigor. He was on top of her again. As both of them were almost of the same height, his cock was hitting her groin and the entrance to her glory hole. Sheela pushed Palash back and was on top of him.

Her hands were moving on his hairy chest and she started kissing his chest and smelling his odor. Hairy men have a peculiar musky order and this was turning her more passionate. She kissed Palash very hard even biting his lips. Pain struck Palash and he bit her back. She moved her head down to his nipples.

She circled her tongue on his nipples and started sucking and moving her face on his hairy chest. The nipple sucking was too much for Palash to handle. He pushed her on her back and was on top of her. Palash adjusted his dick and in one stroke entered Sheela.

Sheela just gave a loud single moan and both were still for a few seconds without any movements. Palash kissed Sheela and had a big smile on his face. Sheela had a questioning look. Palash in his mind was smiling and happy about his conquest. Months of hard work to get this pussy achieved today.

His face looked like he had been promoted to the CEO of his company. Such was the sense of his achievement. Palash started moving his dick in and out of Sheela and simultaneously kissing her open mouth. His hands were on her tits pressing and squeezing them.

Sheela was in a height of lusty passion holding his back and pressing his buttocks with her legs. Both were moving in the rhythm of sex. Within a few seconds Palash started moving and thrusting faster his orgasm building up. And surprisingly Sheela too was moaning.

Her juices were flowing at an all-time high due to this secret illicit sex. Her orgasm too was building. Every thrust of his cock sent her into throes of ecstasy. Finally, after a few more thrusts Palash could not hold back and started spurting his semen into Sheela’s well-used pussy.

The moment his cum splashed her cunt walls Sheela too came. Her nipples were hard as a rock. Palash fell on Sheela and both were drenched in their sweat despite the air conditioner. Palash’s cock started losing its stiffness inside her cunt and slipped out along with both their juices.

Sheela had closed her eyes and had wandered into a blissful sleep for a few minutes. Palash stood slowly and lay next to Sheela watching her face. Her eyes were closed and her face had a look of immense satisfaction. Palash started to think of his sex life with Sadhika.

Sadhika always wanted him to last for at least 10 minutes and used to complain that, “Kitne jaldi tum jhad jate ho. Thoda control karo.”And here his 4 minutes of penetration coupled with 20 minutes of foreplay had done the trick. Here was his dream catch lying supine after a brief sexual encounter fully satisfied.

Sheela opened her eyes and looked at Palash with a smile. So many thoughts started coming to her mind. Her face lost the contented look with worry lines creeping on her face. Palash was startled at this change in her face and gave her a questioning look. Suddenly there were tears welling up in Sheela’s eyes.

She realized what she had done. She looked down at herself full naked and looked at Palash and started sobbing. She had betrayed the trust of Kartik in a moment of lust. Palash came near Sheela and for a few seconds comforted her by patting her back and then walked off to the washroom.

His job was done. He was happy that he could ultimately have his way with this hot milf. He neither had any remorse nor felt guilty of cheating his wife. Remembering Sheela’s contented look after their bout of sex, he felt like the stud he never was. He felt like a porn king.

While on the other hand, Sheela was still sobbing thinking about Kartik. How much efforts he did to bring her to orgasm. And here she had cum in a few minutes of wanton lusty sex. She realized that forbidden fruit tastes better and so does illicit forbidden secret affair.

It was not Palash lovemaking skills that made her cum but the essence of thrill. The cheap kick of lust.The thrill of another man’s touch which made her so satisfied. She didn’t have much remorse of cheating Kartik though she was having mixed feelings.

But Sheela being a woman of impulse sobbed a bit and regained her composure. She mentally started justifying her action. A lot of questions were running through her mind. Was she bored with Kartik? Was she bored with her family life which pushed her into the arms of another man? Or did she want more adventure in her mundane life?

Palash opened the bathroom and came out. He came forward and planted a kiss on her lips. That brought her back from her thoughts. Palash said, “Sheela, humne koi galat kaam nahin kiya hain. Hum dost hain and for some time we shared not only our feelings but also our passions.”

He said,” There is nothing wrong in that. After all, it’s our body and we have a right to decide with whom we are sharing it. Just because we two are married does not mean we cannot like or love someone else. We live only once dear. Life is to be enjoyed.”

Palash: If I or you do not get the enjoyment from our respective spouses then looking out and living it with others is not a sin. Chill Sheela. No problem. Hum hain na ek doosre ke liye.

Sheela got up and both of them again hugged each other and gave a kiss. Sheela looked at the time and looked back at the bed. The room was smelling of their mixed cum and there were a lot of stains in the sheets. Her own thighs had Palash’s cum which was now dry.

She looked at the clock on the wall the time was 4.30. She pushed Palash aside and started to go to the washroom. Palash pulled her from behind and started pressing her boobs from behind his cock touching her ample buttocks. Within no time his dick was hard and strong.

He was ready for round two which he could never do with his wife.

Sheela: Palu, it’s late dear I want to go home.

Palash was in no mood to lose another chance he just pushed Sheela near the bathroom wall and Sheela bent a little. Palash adjusted his cock and entered her from back in a standing doggie and started the fucking. He was pumping her and pressing both her boobs from behind.

Sheela held on to the bathroom door which luckily was bolted or they would have fallen on their face. Palash one hand was squeezing her tits and with the other, he spanked her ample buttocks. Every thrust was accompanied with a slap and Sheela was moaning loudly.

He bit her back and was pumping her continuously and after a few minutes offloaded his cum inside her. The cum overflowed down to her thighs and legs. Sheela stood still till he removed his dick from her and turned back at Palash.

She smiled and asked him, “Now, are you satisfied?”

Palash had a beaming smile, “Never was more satisfied in my life.” Sheela went into the bathroom and started the shower. She had a quick body shower and looked at herself in the mirror. Her ass had a few red marks out of the slaps which Palash did.

Her nipples were a bit sore with his bites. But she was neither in pain nor feeling any guilt. In fact, she had a smile on her face. Looking at herself in the mirror, Sheela felt even at the ripe age of 42, even with her protruding tummy and a fleshly ass she could make any man her slave.

For her, too, there was a sense of achievement. So wrong she was. Yes, Sheela was a desirable sexy milf all of 42 years. Despite the small tummy which anyway made her look sexier. What she did not realize was that all men are the same.

For them getting another woman to bed was not the only conquest but also gave them a sense of manliness which many times middle-class men don’t derive from their wives. In any marriage both the husband and wife take each other for granted.

Sex becomes a routine with the same person, the same bed and the same movements. But the real thrill is to have it with a different person even if in the same position. Both of them had such feelings. Sheela felt desirable and sexy. But this illicit tryst was going to make her do things beyond her imagination.

Rather than fixing her marriage, she was actually looking out for thrills. This was going to be her folly which the future would bring to her. Sheela was oblivious to the fact that Palash had recorded their session. This was a precursor to more kinky sex which Sheela had not even dreamed in her life.

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