Sexual experience with my married colleague – Part 1

My name is Ram. I was working in Mumbai from 2016 to 2020, and I had a colleague there named Roshni. She was a digital marketing executive, and I was a Senior Operations Executive. We were seated at nearby workstations and used to interact constantly during our work times. We became very close and developed feelings for each other.

Roshni was 28 at the time, and I was 26. She was married, but her husband was in the Merchant Navy, which meant he was gone for 6 months every year. Understanding her situation, I planned to satisfy her sexual needs while her husband was away. So, we developed a situationship where we both benefited. It was a pure friendship without a relationship and zero commitments. Just sex.

Roshni was a typical Marathi girl. She was very conscious about her body and personality and went to the gym regularly to stay in shape. Her measurements were 32C-24-30. She had a fair complexion, though not milky white. She always wore tight dresses to the office, and everyone would stare at her perky, pointed boobs in her attire.

Since she was seated next to me, I always had the privilege of watching them. She was very friendly, and our friendship gradually rooted down to other layers. We became open and very close friends. I joined her at the gym, and we started working out together, which made us even closer. We started sharing everything, including sex, family, and any topic under the sun.

During our conversations, I found out that she and her husband would have sex chats while he was sailing. He could only use his mobile for a limited time, so they would just share messages. She used to satisfy her needs by masturbating. At that time, I wasn’t in a relationship and didn’t have a fuck buddy in Mumbai.

So, I openly told her I wanted to have sex with her. She was friendly and said she would consider my request. We started sexting when we were horny, but she never shared any nudes. We would masturbate during our phone sex sessions. We continued our daily workouts and office sessions together.

One day, she told me her husband’s parents were planning to go to their village near Vasai and would be back only after two days. She took leave for two days, telling everyone she was going with them, but she actually stayed in Mumbai and went to the gym with me. We planned a trip together and decided to go to Lonavala.

I told my manager I had a fever and took sick leave. After our gym session, we went back to our homes and got ready by 10 AM. It was a Tuesday morning in December. We hired a Zoomcar, and I drove to Lonavala.

During the journey, she held my hand and rested her head on my shoulder. We were ready to have some fun. She took my phone and booked a room in Lonavala. We reached the hotel by 1 PM. The climate was fantastic. After we got to the room, we relaxed.

Since we were so open about sex, I had already told her I wanted to suck her pointed boobs. She was wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and a jacket. She took off her jacket and then her t-shirt, standing there in her purple bra.

She came over to me and said, “Now I am yours. You can do whatever you want.”

I replied, “You horny bitch… I’m going to eat you today.”

I went to her, held her boobs over her bra, and pressed them with my hand. They were so soft, and I could see the veins on her breasts.

Without wasting any time, I removed her bra straps and freed her boobs. They were perfectly pointed, with brown areolas and hard nipples.

I pressed my face into her boobs, and she hugged me. I started sucking them one at a time while I pressed the other one with my hand.

She caressed my hair and enjoyed what I was doing.

We started smooching and kept at it for a while. I lifted her onto the table and we continued to kiss, sucking each other’s tongues.

I slowly leaned her back against the wall and started to undress her, pulling off her jeans. When I took them off, she was in just her purple panties.

I took off my t-shirt and jeans, leaving me in my boxers. She was leaning against the wall, sitting on the table, and I started sucking her toes while holding her legs.

It was my fetish fantasy, and she was loving it. After sucking her big toes on both feet, I started kissing her feet and worked my way up her legs until I reached her groin.

I could see how wet her panties were. I took them off; she was clean-shaven. I started sucking her pussy and tongue-fucking her.

She started making noises and screamed for me to keep going. Her moans made me even hornier.

I stopped sucking her pussy and took off my boxers. I grabbed a condom from my bag, but she told me to go without it, since she was on her safe days.

So I spat on her pussy and rubbed my dick in the saliva. I moved towards her pussy, and she grabbed my dick, guided it to her hole, and screamed at me to fuck her.

I pushed hard, and my dick went inside. There was some resistance, but I pushed harder. She screamed, and I saw tears in her eyes.

I started fucking her, and she kept telling me to go faster. She was sitting on the table, and I was standing, holding her legs as I fucked her.

I increased my speed to the max, and the room was filled with her moans of “Ahh… Ahh…”

When I was about to cum, I pulled out and sprayed my cum all over her stomach and groin. I avoided any risk in our relationship by not cumming inside her.

Later that night, we fucked two more times in different positions and satisfied her sex cravings. I’ll share one of our other sexual acts in the next episode.

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Any ladies and married women looking for casual friendship with no commitments and no relationship can connect with me at [email protected].