Story of my colleague’s entry into the kinky world

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I work in the corporate world, and I am blessed with a wonderful team. There was one colleague, a very nice person, joyful but at the same time a little shy. I would call her Maya. The reason I gave her this name was because she had her virtual world.

A world where she was free to do and feel anything—a world that was far from reality—a world where she could leave all her values and shyness and be free from all the boundaries that the real world had. She was comfortable in this virtual world that she had kept to herself, where she was a free person.

In the real world, she was friendly. But when it came to kinks, she was orthodox. Someone who was tightly coupled with her values. She had boundaries that she couldn’t and didn’t want to cross. Her values were more important than what her heart felt. The mind was more dominant than the heart.

She was a religious person and used to follow all the rules. She was reluctant to even think about having sex prior to marriage. On the other way around, she was a very nice, charming, beautiful person far from kinks but was still a virgin. I used to enjoy her company a lot.

She had a lot of positive vibes and was very understanding, intelligent, and a go-to person. The talks were initially limited to professionals and on official platforms. With time, we connected on social platforms and started to connect there. Soon, the talks started on social platforms.

We started to share more personal info. We used to love chatting with each other. Soon, we started to have conversations going on for hours. It was looking like we both had started to come closer to each other and enjoyed each other’s presence.

But still, it was purely friendship, as I knew her and never thought about other things. Things were going on nicely. Our bonding was getting stronger day by day. I started to have some feelings for her but kept them to myself. After a couple of months, I felt that she had developed feelings for me as well.

In the regular interactions, the way she used to look and admire, we started to talk after office hours. I noticed the difference between friendship and love.
We started to chat at night for hours and were lost in each other’s thoughts. I was married, and she very well knew this.

But we both were riding on the horse of love, though we knew that there was no destination for us. Slowly we started to exchange some reels, reels of flirting. our talks also started to take that direction. No one in the world would say no to this phase.

Flirting now was talking another angle of lust, and we started to discuss our kinks and fantasies. I still remember when I shared with her the first reel, which had an angle of kink, and waiting for a response. After almost a couple of hours, what I received was a smile.

Then our talks went on to lust, kinks, and whatnot. Due to her shy nature, initially, she was very reluctant to talk about this. But gradually, she started to open up about it. Though our talks had reached a different level, I knew there was an angle of physical intimacy.

She was reserved, and it was very difficult for her to cross that line. Also, we all entered into the phase of COVID-19, where meeting someone was not possible. I started to make talks kinkier and wilder. I wanted to check how much deeper she went.

Initially, there was some resistance, but she gradually started to go deeper and deeper. We both started to get very comfortable. I was thinking about ways to meet, but it wasn’t possible. The talks were getting more erotic. One day, we were talking about her figure.

I said that I didn’t agree with the figure that she had told me and she was lying. I asked her to show me her topless picture to confirm what she was saying was true. This was a very big and bold expectation from her, being conservative and orthodox thinking.

She was hesitant to do this, and she just responded with a smile emoji. I again asked for it, and she again turned the talk in a different direction. Our talks were going on. But whenever I asked for a picture, she used to pass it. I felt she wanted to do it but was bound up in the chains of values.

One day, while having a conversation, we were talking about values, virginity, and all. I asked her what was important for her—keeping others happy or herself. If she feels like she should do physical intimacy, then who stops her?  She should be doing what she likes and not what others like.

What has she achieved up until now being a virgin? The world is moving where threesome, foursome, group sex, and BDSM swapping of partners are becoming common. And she was still holding the rope of values.

The next morning, when I woke up, I had a surprise. Yes, something I had been waiting for a long time, a moment that I could not forget for my entire life. It was her topless picture in my inbox. She was really looking sexy. More importantly, I was happy.

She thought about our talks and took a bold decision, a decision that was hers, not a forced one. A decision that came from her heart, which had a stamp of her. For the first time, she stepped into the world of Kinks. Seeing her topless picture was a treat to the eyes.

But more than that, I was happy seeing her step out of her boundaries and her constraints. Be able to enjoy her life and, most importantly, do what she likes, which is very important. Her boobs were looking gorgeous. I asked her to send this picture again, but once she had taken a bath.

The next morning, she sent another picture, topless. Her hair was wet and a little bit on the front. The water was flowing on her boobs through the hair, making it damn sexy. This continued for some time. She was opening up daily and started to share her dark fantasies, her dark fantasies.

Sharing pics was igniting the lust among us. Now, we both had the urge to meet, to hug each other tightly, and to forget about everything. To come out of the virtual world and step into the real world share our emotions, and deep dive into them.

Unfortunately, COVID was still there, but things were now getting relaxed. People were able to travel to places. On a Saturday afternoon, I was sitting in my home when I got a message from her. The message had a topless picture of hers. The background was not looking like her home but maybe a hotel room.

The message stated, do you want to see them only or touch them in real life? Oh gosh, that was so exciting and erotic. My response was, of course, I wish to lick and suck them. Next, I received a message with a location, which was of a hotel near my place.

I got ready quickly and reached the hotel but forgot that she hadn’t told me the room number. I texted her for it, and the response was 6xx. I was confused about what x is here, and the next text solved the mystery. “XX is the size of my boobs, so you need to guess and find the room.”

Oh God, she was playing with me, but I was enjoying it. I scrolled through her pictures and concluded that it was probably 34 or 36. But still, these were 2 different rooms. I was in a dilemma. I went to the floor and watched both rooms from outside but wasn’t able to make out.

One room, 636, had a sign of do not disturb. I probably thought that she might have put this up. Also, her boobs were big, and the probability was 36, so I knocked on the door. I could hear the footsteps, and I could see her body behind the door.

She had a very shy smile on her face seeing me. We both saw each other, like our eyes were talking for a good few seconds. Then without uttering a word, we both had a tight hug to each other. No one was speaking. we both were so lost in each other.

Our bodies were making a connection, and silence was refreshing our memories—how we started with all these. How we first met, how we started to talk and chat from professional to personal, how things started to become more kinky.

Then today, we are meeting, stepping out of the virtual world to the real world.
We don’t remember how much time had passed, but it was a moment that we both won’t forget. We then loosened up, and I gave a kiss on her forehead. My lips then moved a little below.

Then I gave a kiss on her lips. It was just a touch, but I could see her body shivering. It was her first one. The first time, someone had reached her lips. The first time, she had allowed someone to touch her lips. We both were looking into each other’s eyes.

Our lips started to come closer to each other. It was like our eyes were talking. Our lips now touch each other, and then soon they started to mingle with each other. Our lips were enjoying each other, and soon, our tongues were playing with each other.

Our eyes were closed now, and we both were enjoying our first smooch. We were standing in the same position. We both fell on the bed. But our lips were still interlocked and sucking each other’s juices. It was almost like 8-10 minutes after we separated.

We both then got comfortable and started to have some conversations. After some talks, I showed her a topless picture and asked if this could be turned into reality. I still remember hearing this. she got goosebumps. This was not so simple for her. It was her first time, and it’s never easy.

Again, I asked, and she, after a few seconds, started to get out of bed and move to the washroom. I asked why she was going there. She responded that she would strip in the bathroom and then come here. I didn’t want to lose her expression while stripping, so I said to strip it here only.

She was very shy about this. She said that she won’t be able to make eye contact while she does it. She is feeling very shy, so let her go to the bathroom. I said no and wished to see her stripping here itself. She was very shy, but she didn’t want to say no to me.

She then requested if she could do it with her face facing the other side, and her back would be visible. I aimed to see her expression. I said that I wished to see your facial expression. I saw the mirror, so I gave her the idea that she could turn back and strip.

But she has to stand in front of the mirror and watch her expression in the mirror. Also, she has to look at me through the mirror. She was a little shy but then agreed. She very slowly removed her top and now was in a black netted bra. The black bra on her white, milky body was very sexy.

Her eyes were down, and she wasn’t able to make eye contact even through the mirror. It was almost 3-4 minutes. Her hands were not even moving to remove her bra. I just said, “I am waiting.” Hearing this, her hands went her back towards the bra hooks.

I was watching her expressions. After some time, she took some courage and opened the hooks. Soon her boobs were about to breathe in fresh air. She was still holding the straps with her hands. Very shy to let them go. She then watched my face in the mirror.

My eyes eagerly waiting to see her boobs. She then just let it go. Her bra dropped on the floor. It was the first time someone had seen her boobs. Her eyes were down. I asked her to turn around, but she was not able to. She was feeling very shy. I thought I would need to take the initiative.

I got down from the bed and moved towards her. She was getting goosebumps with each step closer to her. I reached her back and gave a small peck on her neck. A streak of chill passed through her body, and she shivered. This was her first body touch of life.

Slowly I moved my hands in front and held the boobs, and started to caress her, She melted like anything, and her body rested on mine. Her face was now resting slightly up, and we both started to kiss in that manner. It was a moment to cherish. I wish I had been able to click that moment.

We kissed and were in that position for almost 5 minutes. I turned her around, and still, our lips were interlocked. Still, we were kissing, and she started to unbutton my shirt. Now, we both were topless. After some time, we separated and moved on the bed.

She was still feeling too shy to make eye contact. I asked her to prepare a drink for me, and she did as guided. I was sipping my drink. Her head was resting on the best pillow in the world, which was my heart. She moved her nails on my chest and started to lick my nipples while I was having my drink.

Once finished, I started to lick and suck her nipples. God, she was on cloud nine. With turns, I was sucking and pressing the other. After a lot of play, I took a bold turn and pushed my hand on her jeans, unbuttoned her, and opened her zip. She was a little surprised with this, not sure what to do.

Her one side wanted to break all shackles today, but one side of her was still conscious. Her mind and heart were not in sync. She didn’t know what to do. Her boobs were still being licked. Her level of excitement was very high, and she thought to go with the flow.

No resistance was a green signal. I started to push down her jeans, and soon, it was near her knees. Her milky white thighs were on display. She was wearing a black netted panty, and God, she was looking damn sexy. I used my toe, pushed her jeans to her toes, and completely removed them.

She was now only in her pants. I moved my hands on her milky thighs, and she was shivering, shivering from excitement. My hands had hovered her whole thighs and buttocks, and now I slowly moved it to her chest. I knew this would make her very excited and, at the same time, very shy.

I was watching her face, and my hand was moving towards her chest. My hand slowly moved towards her pussy, and probably she was getting an idea. My fingers touched her clitoral area, and she hid her face on my chest. I slowly rubbed my fingers on her pussy with her pants on.

Her body was getting hot, real hot. She was now not in her senses and enjoying each moment. I thought to move ahead, seeing her comfort. Slowly, I slipped my fingers inside her pants and touched her pussy. Oh, it was burning hot. Her face was still dug into my chest.

I could feel her breath getting heavy, her nails digging in my back. I started to rub a little over her clitoral area, and she was climbing a mountain of excitement and anxiety. There was no turning back from here. She wanted to go with the flow now.

I stopped after a little, as I didn’t want her to orgasm now. I slowly slipped her pants down, and now she was totally nude. I wanted to see her face, so I slowly pulled her head up to see her expression, and God, her face was full of shyness. She didn’t dare to see in my eyes. I kissed her lips, and she responded well.

I pulled one of her hands down towards my crotch area. My dick was now stiff and hard. While kissing, she started to caress my dick over my jeans. I unzipped the jeans, took her hand, and inserted them inside my briefs. She was a little shy but then put her hand in and took hold of my dick.

She started to rub and play gently. She was caressing the dick and balls. I was enjoying this moment but wanted her to play freely. I broke the kiss and said in her ears, “Can you make me like you?” She had a confused face. I pointed to her clothes and nude body.

She got up slowly, removed my jeans first and then slowly my briefs. My dick suddenly was freed and standing like a hard rod. She probably had seen the dick for the first time in real life. Now, we were both nude. I asked her to lick and suck it.

She had probably watched it on porn videos. She took hold of the dick and started to lick it slowly. Her tongue was now licking each part of the shaft. I was enjoying it like hell. After a few minutes, she took the dick in her mouth and slowly started to suck it.

She started with the head, and slowly she started to take the full dick. I wasn’t sure whether she would be able to suck it. But she was really sucking it well. While licking, she sometimes used to see me and used to smile and put her eyes down.

I asked her to lick the balls as well. She started to lick and suck them as well. I was now very excited as well. My dick was rock hard. After some time, I took hold of her in my arms, and we both were sitting in each other’s arms. Our legs crossed each other, and our top bodies completely touched each other.

We both started to kiss each other’s necks and caress each other’s backs. The waves of excitement were very high for both. I wanted to fuck her but was not sure how she would react. She was a virgin, and whether she would be okay to lose her cherry today.

Our kisses had gone for some more time, and the excitement level was very high now. I thought to throw the ball in her court and asked her if she wanted to move ahead with the flow. There was a sudden smile, and she lowered her eyes. I thought it was a green signal from her.

I now imagined how we just connected and then started to meet. Now we were both nude and were about to have sex with each other. I laid her down and went near her pussy. I placed my tongue over it. Oh gosh, it was burning like hell, saying to me to fuck her hard and calm her down.

I licked a little, and she was getting too excited. I moved up a little and placed a pillow below her ass. She knew now what was coming next. I started to kiss her and, at the same time, put my cock near her pussy. After placing it correctly, I started to push a little. It was tight, really tight.

After a harder push, it went a little, and she had some pain. Our mouths were interlocked. I stopped a little, letting her relax. After a few seconds, when it looked like she was comfortable, I pushed again. I slowly continued the same until the whole of my cock was inside her juicy pussy.

As she was a virgin, blood had come out of her pussy. It was a sign of losing her virginity to the person she loved a lot. I knew she had some pain, but she was trying not to show it on her face. I pulled it out after some time and slowly pushed it again.

I repeated the same for some time, and she was very comfortable now. I started to increase my speed. We were now properly doing the fuck, and she started to enjoy it. She was already very excited and in a couple of minutes. She had her first orgasm of life from sex.

She moaned heavily and started to pull the bedsheet from her fingers. I let her relax and enjoy her moment of life. She almost took a minute to come back to her senses. She had a cute smile on her face. First sex is always special, and it looked like it was a great experience for her.

I still haven’t released it. I asked her if I could continue. To which she just nodded her head. I wanted to try a different position now. I asked if she could go in a doggy position. She came on all fours, and now her ass was in front of me. I came behind her and entered her pussy from behind.

Her pussy was already lubricated from her juices. It wasn’t very difficult to push in. I pushed inside and started to slowly fuck her from behind. Slowly started to gain momentum. Our bodies striking each other was making a great sound.

I was fucking now at a good pace. I was reaching on the verge of climax and didn’t want to release in her pussy to be safe. I pulled it out and lay on the bed and asked her if she could give me a blowjob. She was ready and placed her mouth on my dick and started to suck it very well.

I was already on the verge, and in a few seconds, I released my juices. I released my load in her mouth, and she took all of it. It was like a dream coming true for me as well.

She went to the bathroom and came back. She was happy—really happy. Her first experience was a moment to remember for her whole life. We both stayed nude and relaxed in each other’s arms. We discussed how her experience was, how she made up her mind for this, and all sorts of after-talks.

We had another round that day, and she was quite happy. She did, in reality, what she just dreamed of. It came out of her conservative mindset. Took a decision that she wanted to make, valued her thoughts over anything, prioritized her heart over mind, and at the same time enjoyed it.

We had many more things, which I will write about in my next story.

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