Birthday Sex With The Hot Office Girl

Hello, everyone!

I am Kritesh Roy. I am 26 years old, IT professional, working in Sapient, and based out of Gurgaon.

I am smart. I go to the gym. I am good at football. All in all, I am the hot hunk girls want to hang out with. But surprisingly enough, I am single. Not because I couldn’t find a girl. But I hate commitments.

But there is this girl, Reetuparna Mukherjee, who is a colleague. She is so fucking amazing, I had been trying to flirt with her since she joined this company as a trainee. And trust me, she is no ordinary girl. She has never ever flirted back. She is the ultimate persona of a faithfully committed lady. And trust me, I never boast about my skill with the ladies, but I am brutally expert with women. I can seduce a married woman with a click bait. But I have failed, time and again, with Reetuparna Mukherjee.

Reetuparna was 25 years old. She was a hot Bengali teen, with a fair complexion and natural looking tan on her face that gave her that extra hotness. She was not skinny. She was not fat either. She was just perfectly thick. She had nice breast. Not too huge, not too small. Just the way, we men want. She generally works, a formal skirt and a white shirt to her office. The skirt was perfect too. Neither too short as a desperate bitch nor too long to be boring. It was perfect again. Reetuparna Mukherjee was indeed a perfect girl.

But the thing that surprised me the most was, her boyfriend, her boyfriend, Sujoy, was a jerk. He was a fat dude, nothing close to smart. He was working at Deloitte, which means, he was pretty much intelligent. There was nothing else to him. And Reetuparna was in a relationship with that fat bloke? I couldn’t believe it. She could have easily seduced anyone. Sujoy and Reetuparna stayed together. So there was no way I have a fling with her. And this was just beginning to kill me.

But, I was not an easy dude to let things go away. I tried hard. And you can read the next, yourself.

The day was 29th November. It was Reetuparna’s birthday on the 30th. And when everything fails, the only way to a girl’s heart is her birthday. Be the first one to wish her and you won’t regret it. Since it was month end closing, we had to work till late. Everyone in the office was stuck in their cubicle and working on their keyboards. I had finished working. I sneaked out of my cubicle and walked straight to Reetuparna’s and saw her bent over her table and working up hard. I quietly tip-toed to my seat and waited.

The time was 11:48. Twelve minutes more to go, and I would go to wish her.

And the next 12 minutes too so so long to pass. I watched the second hand of the clock taking turns and teasing me every time. And finally! Finally, the clock struck 12.

And I was nervous! Whoah! Kritesh Roy, the cool dude of the office was nervous. I walked to Reetuparna’s cubicle. And she wasn’t there. What? Had she left? Did I miss the opportunity? Did she go home to celebrate her birthday with her boyfriend? Oh god! How could I miss thi, one, golden opportunity? How?

And all of a sudden, I could feel a shadow over the whiteboard to my left. I could also sense someone standing right behind me. I turned back. It was Reetuparna.

“What are you looking for, Kritesh?” Reetuparna spoke.

“Umm…. nothing!” I chickened out already!

“Why are you in my cubicle then?” Reetuparna was rude as always.

“I… uhh… I came to wish you. Happy Birthday, Reetuparna.” I finally gathered courage.

Reetuparna returned a smile. “Thank you, Kritesh.”

I turned back to return to my cubicle. And the miracle of the century happened. She called my name.

“Kritesh! Wait!” She shouted.

“Yeah? You called me?” I turned back in an instant.

“Sit down.” She was softer now.

I sat down on the chair next to her’s. She was turning off her computer. She was, probably leaving for home. I had to act fast. I had to do something before I missed this opportunity too.

“Are you leaving, Reetu?” I called her ‘Reetu’ for the first time. Only her close friends had the privilege of calling her by that name.

Reetuparna was surprised too. “Yeah! It is late already. Sujoy must be waiting for me at home.”

The name ‘Sujoy’ set a fire within me every time. But I couldn’t have reacted.

“How would you go home? It is late. Is somebody coming to pick you up?” I came up words somehow.

“Umm… no. I will book an Uber!” She replied, putting her laptop back into her bag.

“Shall, I drop you? I am anyway leaving now.” I spoke, with excitement.

“Are you sure? I live the far from your home.” She looked intrigued.

“I am pretty much sure, Reetu! Don’t think much. Come over. I will be waiting for you in the parking.” I got up and waved at her.

Reetuparna smiled at me and waved back. I ran to my cubicle. Took my bag up and ran down the stairs to the parking. I checked inside my car. I didn’t want to embarrass her in our first meet. I threw away the empty beer cans. Checked my pockets. Yes! I had a condom, with me. I always kept one with me. I perfumed my car. And took it to the parking exit.

Reetuparna was waiting there. She was looking as elegant as always. She wore a formal black skirt that was perfectly hemmed at just above her knees. She paired it up with a perfectly matched white shirt. She carried her grey blazer folded around her arms and her bag in the other.

I drove up to her and walked out of the car and ran to her side. I opened the gate for her and let her in. She elegantly walked in and sat down. I walked back to my seat and started the car. The music stereo was on and I had carefully selected the tracks to bring around the climax. The song that was playing was ‘Don’t’ by Bryson Tiller. The volume was just at a comfortable level.

Surprisingly, Reetuparna did the icebreaker.

“So, you stay all alone, Kritesh?” She asked.

“Yeah, perks of being single.” I tried to bring this to her notice intentionally. I wanted her to know that I was single.

“Nice!” she replied. She kept her blazer in the back seat and threw her bag behind, too.

She adjusted in her seat and made herself comfortable. I tried to get a glimpse of her face while not being caught. She looked like a Goddess. No makeup! Plain beauty. Just the way I loved it.

“So what’s the plan for the birthday, lady?” I tried to flirt with her again.

“Nothing much! Just the usual stuff,” she replied.

“Had I known that you don’t have plans, I would have loved to spoil you.” I gave a hint.

And she caught it. Reetuparna stared at me. And smiled. I was doing great! Fuck’s Sake! Reetuparna had never smiled when somebody flirted with her. But, she did now!

“What do you mean, Kritesh?”

“Ummm….” I adjusted my throat, trying to think of something. ” I mean, we could have gone out for a dinner, maybe,” I spoke.

“Oh! Actually, Sujoy must be waiting for me, with a surprise. Every year, he is waiting for me, with a present and a birthday cake.” She replied.

“I understand, Reetu,” I replied. The name ‘Sujoy’ always turned me off!

A couple of minutes went in silence. None of us spoke. And soon, we were near her house. Time was rushing away. If I didn’t do something tonight. I would regret this for the rest of my life.

And in an instant, everything came crashing down on me.

“Stop the car, Kritesh!” That is my apartment.” She spoke, pointing towards a white building, some 30 metres away.

“Okay,” I spoke.

I realised I had missed the opportunity. The moment was gone.

But, then suddenly, I gathered courage out of nowhere. And spoke, what I should have spoken, much before.

“Reetu, can’t we spend some more time? I am really liking it.” I spoke, as my voice trembled.

“Kritesh, it is late. Sujoy must be waiting for me.” She turned back to pull her bag.

I grabbed her hand and took it towards me. “Reetu, please stay for a couple of minutes. I want to make your birthday a special one.”

“Kritesh, you wished me first. You already made it special. We can go out for lunch tomorrow. But it is very late now. I need to go,” She replied.

“Okay! At least, have a beer with me.” I pulled out two cans of Stella Artois from under the seat and offered her one.

Reetuparna smiled and took the can. “Okay! If this makes you happy.” She smiled again.

Reetuparna pushed her seat backward and inclined to it and opened the can. I opened mine. We both cheers. And what happened next, stays to be the best moment of my life.

As we both finished the beer, she was looking more relaxed. She was now a little less desperate to walk out. I was relaxed too.

I put my hand on hers and she didn’t react. ” What are you doing, Kritesh?” She spoke without resisting.

“Shhh…. Let’s not ruin this, Reetu! I told you, I would make your birthday special.” I spoke, without looking towards her.

“How would you make it special, Kritesh?” She whispered.

“Shhh….” remained silent.

I slightly raised the volume of the song that was playing. It was ‘Birthday Sex’ by Jeremih. My hand was still on hers. Her eyes were closed now. I put the other hand on her skirt, slowly guiding it towards her thighs. Reetuparna opened her eyes now. But she didn’t react again. I touched her thighs and was moving my hands up her thighs. Suddenly, Reetuparna got up and bent over me, and kissed me on my lips.

And we were into the flow now. We kissed really passionately. Our tongues met inside. Salivas exchanged. Reetuparna was kissing me wildly, as I gasped for breath. I didn’t pull myself back. I just tried to breathe through her. It was as if, our souls were already one.

My hands were now on her panties, playing over the impressions of her cameltoe. I slid my hands into her panties, and suddenly her phone rang. It was Sujoy. But, Reetuparna, silenced her mobile and kept it back on the dashboard and kept kissing me again. I was playing with her pussy lips. They were wet with her hormones. Reetuparna pulled herself back and tried to come over me and hit her head on the car roof.

We both laughed out loud.

“Reetu, shall we go to the back seat? There is plenty of room there.” I said.

Reetuparna, gave out a naughty smile and walked out of the car and opened the back door and caved in. I followed her in and locked the car from inside.

We were kissing again, and I continued playing with her vagina. Her panties were tight. I unbuttoned her shirt and she lifted her hands up so that I could remove it easily. She wore a black bra. Black bras have always attracted me the most. I kissed over her bra and the scent of her bra gave me an instant turn on. It was her own scent. It was sweat, and it was her hotness. It was mesmerizing. I had always envied Sujoy, but not tonight. Tonight, I pitied him. I was going to fuck his girlfriend while he, probably, waited with a birthday cake 30 meters away from the car.

I was lost in the scent of her breasts while my finger had found their way into Reetuparna’s clitoris. Reetuparna was busy kissing me.

I bit her bra and pulled it off while she unhooked it readily. Her breasts were now open, ready for me to feast upon. I sucked her breast like a hungry kid. I sucked the scent from them and the flavour that was inflicted upon my tongue was heavenly. It was better than the best scotch I had ever tasted. Reetuparna was now, moaning! She was being groped into the evils of pleasure.

I got up and pulled her skirt and removed her panties. I kissed her pussy, softly. I licked the sides of her vagina and the fluid was mesmerizing in taste too. I had never ever tasted another woman like her. She had a thin layer of hair over the vaginal boundary and it was neatly trimmed. I dug into her vagina, deeper now. I was sucking out the love juices like a faithful man. She lied back trembling with pleasure. She moaned occasionally. I took another can of beer out and opened it and poured the beer on her naked body. And you would have to trust me, the beer tasted thousand times better than it was, actually. I licked every drop of the beer from her navel, from her pussy and from around her boobs and wiped her clean. I resumed licking her vagina.

“Kritesh! Ahhhhhh….. How do you do that? Never in my life, had someone eaten me like this. Not even Sujoy!…… uhhhh….. ohhhhh Jesus” Reetuparna was trembling.

For the first time, this name, ‘Sujoy’ didn’t actually hurt me.

I checked my pocket and took out the condom. Reetuparna was getting impatient now. She pulled open my shirt. A few buttons fell away. I didn’t mind, wasting a Louis Vuitton shirt for a lady as elegant as her. She pulled away my t-shirt too. I unhooked my pant and removed my underwear in a haste and put the condom on.

I slowly bent over her and entered her. This was the moment, I had always waited for. I slowly pushed my hard penis into her vagina, as the expressions on her face changed. Her eyebrows frowned and her eyeballs rolled back in ecstasy. She moaned gently and surrendered herself to me. She cried my name, in pleasure, and I was the proudest man on Earth that night.

“Aaaahhh, Kritesh! Harder! Harder, please! Fuck me hard!…” She was whispering. The car was shaking too as if enjoying our love game. She put her hand on the window and pushed against me. She lifted her body lightly and humped on my from beneath. I grabbed her like a baby and fucked the life out of her. She bit into my shoulder and left a mark of love bite. Teardrops rolled out of her eyes in pleasure. Our dresses were fallen on the floor of the car and we were heating things up.

I fucked her for around 15 minutes and just when I was about to cum, I pulled out. I didn’t want this to end so soon.

“What happened, Kritesh? Did you cum? Why did you stop suddenly?” Reetuparna was shocked too.

“I don’t want this night to end so soon, Reetu. Let us not rush it. I want you to have the best birthday present ever.

Reetuparna blushed and pressed her face against my chest. I got up and kissed on her forehead. I then brought my face closer to her lips and she brought her tongue out in anticipation. I licked her tongue again and we kissed for a couple of minutes.

I had a few fantasies. I needed to live them tonight. I wanted to perform those fetishes with Reetuparna, tonight!

I lifted both her arms and held them together with my left hand. I slowly bent over and pressed my nose against her underarms. It was smooth, without a single strand of hair.

“What are you doing, Kritesh?” Reetuparna looked surprised.

“I have a huge underarm fetish. Lemme feast on them, baby!” I winced at her and she smiled.

I sniffed her soft armpits and she closed her eyes to relish. Her armpits smelled of Davidoff deodorant and there was a tinge of sweat droplets. I licked it. Her body crumbled in reciprocation. She felt ticklish. I licked the other armpit too.

It was time to do her again. I moved up. I grabbed her hair from behind and kissed her one last time and entered her again, this time without the condom. I banged her really really hard.

I have slept with a lot of women. But, Reetuparna was a completely different animal. She was not your average piece of meat. She was tender. She was soft. She was tough to get.
But she was the best to fuck. She was like a prize. You don’t get it easy. You had to earn it. I have earned Reetuparna for the night.

While we were banging this time, it slowly became hot inside the car and we both began to sweat. The sweat drops on her body glistened against the moonlight that peeped in through the window. Our bodies slipped against each other. And Reetuparna came. I could feel her juices gush out against my penis that was stuffed inside her pussy. She came really hard. She was exhausted now. She was completely spent.

I took my penis out and came on her face too. I shot my cum on her face and she didn’t seem to expect it. We both smiled. Neither of us spoke a word. Both of us were tired. Both of us enjoyed.

Reetuparna got up and got dressed. I helped her arrange quickly. I dressed up too. We kissed again and then she left.

“Thank you Kritesh. You made my day!” Reetuparna smiled and walked away.

We never discussed this ever. Somethings are better kept a secret. We talk more openly now. We have made out in the parking area a few times, but we never had sex. Sujoy never knew it, and probably never will.