Open minded Colleague
Read the story about how my colleague, Anjali, helped me seduce her mother by saying that she was her sister. Later, she got horny and we fucked each other.
Indian office sex stories which depict sex between boss secretary, colleagues etc. Also in this category you can find student and teacher sex stories.
Steamy encounter with Sex starved Divorced Manager
During my trip to Bangalore, I got a chance to meet my divorced Manager with whom I had bonded very well over drinks. Later, I got to see her wild side.
How I managed to fuck my sexy colleague – Part 5
An amazing session of oral sex and fingering, we had an amazing sex in the office. Learn how I fucked my chubby colleague's tight pussy in the office.
Frozen Desire – Part 2
The night deepens & the cold intensifies. The heat between Shirley and me cannot be ignored. The struggle to stay warm has become a battle of restraint.
Frozen Desire – Part 1
Trapped in a cabin during a snowstorm, Shirley and I share warmth to survive the cold. What starts as innocent comfort builds into a tension between us.
Happy hotel sex with Team Lead
Team leads plan to fuck her team member, and the guy admired her beautiful body. Her longing to have a hard fuck was satisfied by him, who had experience.
A Hug that started an affair – Part 8 (The Finale)
The affair comes to an end. But was it a happy ending? Read about how we enjoyed our last session and how P felt about it, with a hope of meeting again.
A Hug that started an affair – Part 7 (A blowjob and a quickie)
The video calls continued, and we had opportunities to be physical a few times, but not that many. The next chance we got, things took a different pace.
School Teacher Fucked Under the Government Office Chair – Part 9
Payal got her papers after the last fuck with Malhotra, and she returned to her husbandโs city. But she never forgot the pleasures she got from Malhotra.
School Teacher Fucked Under the Government Office Chair – Part 8
I intensely chose a bright yellow churidar suit that hugged my curves. The fabric clung tightly to my thighs and ass, making every line of my body visible through it. My dupatta hardly covered the deep cleavage. The thin churidar outlined the swell of my hips and the soft mound between my legs so clearly. […]