Bobby And Rani – Forbidden Office Romance

Circa march 2014, our seemingly platonic dinner left us questioning why we were drawn to each other. There were lust and longing and neither of us wanted to express it lest the other one was not feeling the same way. I did not want him to think I was a girl of loose morals or attracted to his position and hence ready to jump into bed with him. He did not want to seem like a tharki. Hence, we both continued to chat normally on WhatsApp. The desires kept building through our chats and a girl always knows when she is not going to strike out. The moment I got a sense that bobby was drawn to me, I got more creative with my chats with him. I would send him pictures of me getting ready and ask him to choose which outfit was best. He would comply and do not once ask me what the hell I was up to. This gave me more confidence until I could not hold in my desire any longer.

I sent him a blurred naked pic of me and that started a tempestuous chat between us. Now, the lust was out in the open. I was also falling for him but I did not want to disclose that as I thought that would not be something he would be interested in. So we both started speaking of how this should just be casual colleagues with benefits situation. Bobby then told me he must meet me to hold me and kiss me. This was complicated as we could not be seen leaving the office together. It was planned one day to meet at a bakery in the city after work. We never made it inside the bakery and instead went into a bylane and had our first long kiss. He held my breasts for the first time and I started stroking his cock without unbuttoning his trousers. We could not do more as it was a public road with bystanders. With difficulty and after making out like college kids in hiding for 20 minutes, he finally dropped me home. We had to do it in bed and be naked at the soonest.

Luckily, my parents were attending a wedding in the city on a weekend and I invited him over at 9 am. He told at his house he had a candidate to interview outside the office and came over. The anticipation was huge and the performance expectation even more huge. I had fantasized about his aggressiveness in bed since a while now and I could feel myself getting wet just waiting for him to ring the bell. I wanted to be good enough for him after the wild build up. I did not want the actual act to disappoint him and take the risk of not having him in my bed again. Bobby later told me he was nervous too about performing as he was sure I would be a wild cat with enough experience. He did not want me to think the age difference would make any difference to how hot the sex could be.

He rang the bell. I had wondered what to wear without seeming too slutty and finally decided to go with track pants and a spaghetti top which showcased my round ass and perky boobs just perfectly. Once he entered my house, it was awkward as we did not know quite how to go about it. We sat on my sofa in the hall and started making out. It was magic the minute he got his tongue inside my mouth. He bit my lip, rotated his tongue all over my mouth, started grabbing me in all places. I did the same giving into him, ecstatic that he was such a good kisser and feeling my pussy get even wetter. I felt his manhood harden and over the jeans calling out to me. I told bobby, now that the tone is set, let us move it upstairs to my bedroom.

I have eight stairs leading to my bedroom and we did not make it past even two. He started disrobing me there and then. It was another few minutes till we reached the bed drenched in passion, my fluids, and his pre-cum. What followed thereafter was an hour of wild sex. My pussy was hot as an oven with all the foreplay and when he entered me, it was painful but the best pain of my life. Bobby was turned on by how tight my pussy was. I was surprised pleasantly with his stamina and he was exactly as I had fantasized. Aggressive and fully in control of me. He rammed his cock into me like he wanted to tear my pussy. We fucked with me on top, and him on top and then my legs up in the air supported on his shoulders. It was insane. There was just no need for lubrication. My pussy kept discharging and welcoming his cock. We did not use a condom as I just was enjoying his bare cock inside me.

I then started to give my first blowjob to him. This is a core competency area for me and he had no idea he was going to be blown away. Literally. Suddenly, the beast in him began moaning in pleasure as I swallowed his cock to the maximum. I rotated my tongue clockwise and anti-clockwise around his hard cock. I did not need him to tell me that he was receiving the best blowjob of his life. His moans said it all. I blew him for almost ten minutes until he had to enter me again.

We fucked some more. I kept calling his name in pleasure. Finally, he had to cum as he was going to explode. And our time was running out anyway. Just as he was cleaning up in the bathroom, my father called saying he was less than five minutes away from home. For the first time, I had to get a man dressed in a hurry and ask him to run out. We did not get to have a goodbye kiss as he ran out but I was flushed for the next few hours. Our first time together had been the best and although it was just supposed to be lustful, I already knew this man was going to not be a casual fling for me.

The days after, we both were still in the euphoria of our first time together and lauding the other on each’s prowess in bed. And planning our next encounter.