The New Office Intern
I’m 28 and old enough to know my desires. I’ve been dating for 11 years now, and I’ve had only 1 boyfriend but I wasn’t stupid enough to have only one partner. We both met in college, and in an instant I knew he was someone I’d want to be with. We had amazing chemistry.
On his 18th birthday, we went beyond kissing and fondling for the first time. I took him in my mouth and learned how I could control him. On my 18th, he finally entered me. It hurt like hell. But I haven’t looked back since. He is still the best I’ve had, and I’ve maintained myself well enough that he is proud to have me. We want to delay marriage till the time we are both sure we’ve had enough. Yes, we both have had other partners, and we both know. We role play almost every time. And sometimes get to fulfill our fantasies. And it’s OK, because at the end we both love each other.
I don’t have the biggest breasts, so people here hoping I’ll describe myself as a 32-28-36, will be disappointed. I’m not very fair either. I’m brown skinned, 32C breasts which give them a nice shape and don’t let them hang. My waist is 28 and my butt is slightly heavy at 35. While it’s a pain to get a nice fit of jeans, men like the round butt.
To the story – I work in an IT company, and I work hard here. I’ve luckily not managed a reputation, not yet! But earlier this year an Intern walked in to our team. He was known to a senior at work and was just put in the team to do nothing. But he was eye candy. Cute and he spent an hour at the gym working out every day. The first day he walked in and was being introduced, I was already thinking of him naked. I had unzipped him in my head when he walked up and said, “Hi, I’m Rahul. I’ll be the new intern in the team.”
I fumbled but finally managed to say, “Hi, I’m Pallavi. I’d be happy to help you with anything you need.”
A week later, he came to sit with me and understand what I did. His musk cologne was getting to my head. I had already had a role-play about him with my bf. It had been good. But the more I looked at him and smelt him, the more I wanted my fantasy to be real. I kept fumbling when I was talking to him, after a while it was deliberate, to make him realize I was uncomfortable. He finally asked if I needed water or coffee. I smiled and said, a drink would be nice, but my boyfriend is out of town, and I hate drinking alone. He offered to take me out that evening.
It was easier than I thought! I called my bf and told him I was going out with the team tonight, so he didn’t call at an awkward time. At about 6, he came to my desk and asked if we could leave. I’d been waiting and planning in my head all this while. I said sure, and we went to a pub near my place. It was nice and cozy and was starting to fill up with people. I excused myself to the washroom and washed my face; put some eye-liner and lipstick. And the last touch, I opened a button on my shirt and let some cleavage show.
When I came out, I got the reaction I wanted. His eye kept wandering to the cleavage when he spoke and he mentioned that I had done up well. I returned the compliment by saying that he always looked great. He blushed. Men do that with women their senior. He would’ve been 22, I guess, Final Year College. I asked about his girlfriends, sure of the fact that he had many.
Nothing serious, you know. Life is too short for serious relationships. I’d end up getting married to some family friend anyway. My dad is too important to allow some random girl home. So I just have a good time”.
Those words were gold. That’s the kind of guy who won’t be trouble later. Won’t become clingy and I can forget him whenever I want to.
“What about you? You seem to be lost in deep thought. Thinking about your boyfriend? How long have you been dating?”
I grinned. “Yeah, thinking about your philosophy, and how I have been with 1 guy for 10 years now. Don’t know which one of us is right”.
We ordered a second round of beer. His stare at me became more and more friendly. His smile warmer and it made me feel hot between my legs.
“You don’t drink often, do you?”, I asked him
“I have a couple of beers, but I stay at home, so have to be proper when I go back.”
“Oh! So you have a deadline to go home? Little school boy”, I teased him
“I’m not a school boy. But yes, they expect me to be home by 10-11.”, he said, growing a little red in the face.
I checked my watch, it was 7:30. I messaged both my flatmates, to ask if any of them were home. They knew I had friends & bf over, but I tried to still be secretive about the random guys. Neither of them was home or coming anytime soon. This was my chance.
“OK, so I guess we should be getting done. I should also go home at a reasonable time. Would u be kind enough to drop me home?”
“Of course, I’ll call a cab to drop us”, he said, chugging down the last few sips.
“Kind of disappointed at only having 2 beers, but I guess you can’t have more”, I laid the carrot.
“Why don’t we have one for the road?” He smiled at me, but something told me he was already a little tipsy.
“Sounds like a plan, but we will need to rush through it, I want to be home by 8.” If it worked and he did drink it fast enough, he should be reasonably high.
And it worked like a charm. He called for another round, and dialed a cab company. The cab was due to reach by 8, and we drank our beers fast. He wobbled a little after I paid, and using the excuse, I put my arm around him, asking if he was ok. He smiled and said yes. And then his arm sneaked around my shoulder.
We got to the cab, and separated. He entered from one door, I entered from the other. I told the cab driver my society address, and Rahul’s arm was already around me again. My hand rested on his thigh, as close to his crotch as possible without touching it. I could feel some movement there. I looked at him and he was staring at the cleavage.
“Are you ok? You don’t seem to be normal.” I teased, elbowing him.
“Yeah just thinking about stuff! Maybe I shouldn’t have had the last one”
“Oh come on! You’re a grown up man! Why don’t you be a man? Tell me what you’re thinking!” I goaded him on. Say it you ass.
“Just that I wish you weren’t my senior”
“Oh! And why is that?”
“Just. Nothing; how far are we?”
It was just the next lane, and he seemed to have caught himself just in time. Damn! I wondered if I played my hand too fast.
“We are almost there. Listen, I can smell alcohol on you, and you seem a little buzzed. Why don’t you come up and have coffee? Will give you time to be fresh.”
Coffee has been the code word of our generation for too long. But this guy was still green, maybe they had another way. Maybe they did it online, who knows?
He nodded absent-minded. I had hoped he would say something by then, that would allow me to be bold and open. But he had stopped just at the line. I had to change plans. Some more work was needed.
We came up to my flat in the lift, and he was careful not to touch me. In fact, I stood quite close to him, hoping his arm would come around. But it didn’t. Then it struck me.
I opened the house and showed him the sofa in the living room. I went to the kitchen and opened another button, near the navel. I pushed it open a bit, so he couldn’t miss it. And then I called him inside. His walk wasn’t straight, but his eyes went straight to the cleavage and then to my belly button. Indian men have been obsessed with it, since all our actresses show off their bellies in every damn song. I just kept stirring the coffee in the mug with some chocolate crushed and making a thick paste.
I took a bit in my finger and tasted it, slowly my finger in my mouth, my cleavage and my navel showing. He was drunk, and it hit him hard. I could see the reaction in his bulge. I took another bit on my finger and offered it to him. His tongue was soft and wrapped around my finger, licking more than the coffee paste. His eyes closed instinctively. He enjoyed it for a few seconds too long, and finally let go. Again the red color was coming to his cheeks when he realized what he was doing.
I just smiled and carried on working. I bent down to get another cup or spoon, and the ass in his direction. That was the final straw. His hand touched me. I got up and looked shocked.
“What are you doing?”
“Hmm! Nothing, I didn’t do anything”
“I’m your senior, remember?”
“But I wish you weren’t. I mean I know. I need to go home. I shouldn’t have had those drinks”
“Aw! You’re cute. It’s ok. These pants are too tight. People in office keep staring at my ass. Do you think it’s nice?”
“Yes!” He blurted out, looking like a confused puppy.
“Let me go change, I don’t want u feeling uncomfortable”
And the final stage of my plan was in action. I walked into my bedroom, and left my door open. Knowing exactly where he stood and was watching me, I took off my pants, with my back towards him. He walked in, and I could hear his footsteps. This time it wasn’t his hand. His erect dick was on my ass, and his hand around my waist and mouth.
“I want you, really badly”, he whispered in my ear
I removed his hand from my mouth and looked back at him. “I have a boyfriend. I’m your senior at work”
“No one needs to know. I’ll do anything for you. Please, I cannot control myself”
And his lips grabbed mine. It wasn’t the best kiss, but it showed his hunger for me. I like that in a man. Hungry men do everything to please you. I tried to push him weakly. He held one of my hands and guided it to his throbbing cock. Now it was my turn to lose control. I played with it, over his pants. And finally, we broke the kiss.
“It’s unfair that you’re wearing more clothes than me”, I winked
His smile couldn’t have been bigger. His pants came off in a minute, so did his tie. The cock sprung out of the boxer shorts like a tiger springs on its prey. It was a good size, and I felt drawn to it.
I sat on the bed and took him in my mouth. It filled my mouth up and I started moving my head back n forth. He clutched my hair, and pushed it harder, gagging me. I chocked and coughed. He stepped back and said sorry.
I laughed. Pulled him close, and took my time. We removed our clothes and got completely naked. His body was well built. The working out in the gym had really helped him. He seemed to take in my body slowly, feeling up my boobs, rubbing my nipples. And then I started the show. Slow licks on the head of the dick. Oh! They were nice heavy balls. My hand kept stroking that dick. He was grimacing, holding my head like he was about to explode. I took him completely in my mouth, and my tongue wrapped around his cock, and his cock hit the back of my throat. He started shaking, and I took him out of my mouth, aiming at my boobs. He exploded and it all landed all over me.
He lay down exhausted from the exertion and the drinks. But I wasn’t going to let him leave me like that. I went to the bathroom and washed myself. Completely wet, I went out again, while he softly snored. My completely hairless pussy made itself comfortable just over his nose. He smelt it, and woke up, saw me sitting just over his mouth, looking down at him. He opened his mouth and licked me. Oh the feeling of a new tongue down there. Always excited, I like hell. Knowing I was fucking someone else besides my beloved bf. I slowly put myself down and sat on his mouth. His licking grew vigorous and as I looked back, the cock was getting into action. He was holding my butt, his hands groping it like he did not want to let go. I was enjoying this passionate licking, but I wanted more.
I got up and sat on him, not yet having him inside me. His cock was hard between my pussy lips and his stomach. Yes, I loved this position. I could be on top, in control and dominate, while seducing the guy with my body on display. I put my foot near his tongue and he licked my toes. Oh, that felt ticklish and nice at the same time. I closed my eyes and smiled. He took my toe in his mouth and started to suck. My juices started to flow. I made him sit up, and we finally kissed properly. He sucked my lower lip, while our tongues fought for control. His cock struggled to get free. I gave him a condom I had got from the washroom. He put it on, while still eating my lips.
Finally, I lifted myself a little, and put his cock inside. It went in smoothly, with all my juices flowing, and the warmth made him bite his lips. “Fuck, that feels good”, he said. “Now make me feel good”, I told him. With surprising strength, he lifted me on his arms, while sitting, and made me go up on down on his cock. I hadn’t done this before and it felt amazing. I thought I was the dominating one, but he completely took control, and I melted. He suddenly put his mouth forward and took my right boob into his mouth, biting the nipple and I screamed out. Our bead was creaking, so he got up and in the same position, with him inside me, pushed me against the nearest wall.. And then while keeping me mid air, he kept fucking me. I came 3 times against that wall, as he chewed my breasts like they were a baby’s toy, and ravaged my pussy.
He finally came inside me, standing there exhausted. I held on to him, wrapping myself around him, also exhausted from the beating my pussy took. It had been amazing.
I looked at the clock in my room and it was already 10:30. We heard a distant ring of his phone from his pant pockets, and he came to life. I went inside to wash. He came inside too, and licked my back in one long stroke. Then he cleaned himself, washed his face and said “I can’t believe that happened”. I said, “I can’t believe you just fucked your senior. Better keep it quiet, or else both of us will be out”.
He went home after a final kiss. I called my bf and told him I was home, and that he could come, if he wanted. One of my roommates was in her room, and I was pretty sure she heard me scream during the time. But well, they had fun too, and we didn’t judge or pry.
I went to the room and just fell on the bed, exhausted. It was better than I’d expected, and that was a good feeling. After a while, my bf came into the room, and picked up the condom wrapper from the floor. I saw him throw it into the garbage bin. He came to me, put his arms around me and said, “Tonight’s role play would be pretty real, won’t it”
We smiled, as he kissed me and asked me for details.
I love role plays, and am always looking for more to do with my bf. So if any of you want to chat, add me on [email protected]
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