School Teacher Fucked Under the Government Office Chair – Part 3

All night, while tossing and turning on the bed, I kept thinking that I had already fucked my boyfriend before marriage. So nothing will change if I sleep with Malhotra for one night? Neither will my husband become less in that one night, nor will my world stop.

But immediately another voice came from within me, “But Payal, you thought that after marriage, only your husband would be everything to you. Then this infidelity?”

I explained to my heart, “Yes, but it is also true that Malhotra wanted me in a completely different way the very first moment his eyes fell on me. There was raw passion in his words, a hunger burning in him that was slowly breaking down my resistance. Maybe I myself have been so lonely, so thirsty for a man’s touch that now it feels impossible to ignore the way his eyes undress me. The way his desire is begging to claim me.”

I was fighting with myself, thinking all this. On one side was the duty and shame of a wife, on the other side was the hidden desire and helplessness of a woman. And somewhere, my pussy was agitated. When someone comes to know that someone is crazy to fuck her, then this is what happens.

This is what was happening with me. And then I closed my eyes and said to myself, “Just one night, just one night with Malhotra. Everything will be normal after that. I will get a transfer, my job will be saved, my husband will be happy, and I will never get over this one-night sex with Malhotra.”

Finally, I made a decision and made an appointment with the secretary. The date and time were fixed. That day, since the morning, I was feeling restless and in a different kind of anxiety. I left no stone unturned in my preparations. That day, while getting ready, I was looking at myself repeatedly in the mirror.

I was wearing a black and red cotton-silk saree. The red border and geometrical design were making my saree even more beautiful. I had neatly lapped the pallu of the saree from one side and dropped it on the shoulder, due to which the shape of my boobs and ass was clearly visible.

On top, I was wearing a tight black half-sleeve blouse, which further highlighted my arms and my boobs. And whenever I wanted, I could pull off my pallu and show off my cleavage. On the neck, I was wearing a matching red-bead necklace, bangles in the hands and a sleek bracelet.

With light red lipstick on the lips and open thick hair, my whole look looked extremely graceful and seductive. When I was walking in heels, my ass wrapped tight in the saree was bouncing with every step. That day, I truly felt that whoever saw me must have imagined fucking me hard at least once.

And if Malhotra’s eyes fell on me, his cock would stiffen instantly, and his heart would throb with lust.

I told myself, “Payal, today can change your life. Don’t be nervous at all and don’t get angry at anything.”

As usual, there was a crowd in the State Secretariat. People were busy with their files and work everywhere. I smiled slightly at the receptionist and said softly,
“Just tell Sir that Payal Madam has arrived.”

I was completely confident of my approach. As soon as my name reached An, I did not have to wait. Within just 10 minutes, I was called to his cabin.

As soon as I opened the door and stepped inside, his gaze was fixed on me. First, it stopped on my face, then, going from the edge of my pallu, it went all the way down to my body. There was no shame in his eyes. I, too, shamelessly pulled my pallu a little and let him see my cleavage.

I smiled slightly and said, “Good afternoon, Sir.”

A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. He said softly, “Hey, Mrs. Teacher Payal ji, what a surprise! How come you suddenly remembered us poor souls today?”

I sat on the chair in front of him, my saree pallu wrapped around my boobs, the fabric barely concealing my boobs. Hesitantly, I said softly, “Sir, I actually came to apologise. I didn’t realise that day that I was being rude to you. I couldn’t control myself, I didn’t understand anything, that’s why I behaved like that. Please don’t be angry, I never wanted to refuse you.”

As soon as he heard me, a different light shone in his eyes. As if he were proud of his position and his victory. He leaned back on the chair and said with a slight smile on his lips, “Hmm, so now?”

I adjusted the pallu of my saree so it slid down, barely covering my boobs. I locked my eyes with his. With a hot, teasing voice, I whispered,
“Sir, now I’m ready to take your every word, without saying no.”

After listening to me, he bowed a little and said with a light smile on his lips,
“You were saying a lot that day, Payal ji. I remember every word. You were saying then that I am not so helpless. And today you have come to say this yourself, that too with your eyes closed, without any shame or hesitation.”

I was totally shocked for a moment after hearing his words. I thought he must have forgotten it long ago. But even after so many months, he remembered my every word. He placed his pen on the table, leaned back on the chair and said, “Tell me, teacher, what kind of compulsion have you faced now?”

I twirled my pallu lightly with my fingers, with a naughty smile on my lips. I said, “Sir, what is your position now? I am just an ordinary school teacher. I cannot spoil my whole life for one night.”

There was a hungry sparkle in his eyes. He leaned closer and, after a brief silence, said with a sly smile, “You’ve understood very quickly, Payal madam. Now it will be just as easy to make you spread and take me.”

I asked with a little hesitation, “Sir, I will be transferred now, right?”

Smiling a little, he got up from the chair and replied, “I knew Payal ji, one day you yourself will come to me. That is why I have not given that transfer order to anyone till now.”

My heart raced wildly for a moment. Then he straightened up a little, his eyes still burning into me, and said, “Now you meet me on Thursday night.”

Anyway, I used to stay away from the family and lived alone in a rented house. Hence, there was no excuse or problem in staying with him overnight.

But still, I said out of fear, “But Sir, no one should come to know about this. Please, my marriage, my honour, everything will be in danger. I have never done anything like this before, that is why I am feeling scared.”

He laughed lightly and leaned towards me and said, “Hey Payal ji, do you think I will leak such things by putting my chair and my position at stake? Don’t worry, it’s just between us.”

There was trust in his eyes, but also an unbearable passion. I wanted to protect myself from him, but deep inside, I couldn’t lie. My body was already yearning to surrender.

In school, I made an excuse of having bad health and took leave for two days. I knew that I had to meet Malhotra ji on Thursday night. That morning, I reached a hotel in the same city and took a room on rent there, so that I would not face any problem in going to him at night.

All day long, I was thinking only one thing – Malhotra and I in the same room, on the same bed. My heart was pounding so fast that sometimes it felt like I would be able to get out of the house any minute. But along with that, I was also feeling a strange warmth and a kiss that was making me even more restless.

I dropped my bag at the hotel and went straight to a beauty parlour. I thought to myself, “Since I’m going to fuck him tonight, why not enjoy it completely prepared and irresistible?”

I waxed my entire body so that my skin felt smooth, soft and silky to his touch. I groomed myself completely. Facial, manicure, pedicure, every part of me was ready for his hands and lips.

My phone rang in the evening. My breathing became fast as I saw Malhotra ji’s name on the screen. As soon as I picked up the call, his voice came in a naughty tone, “So, where are you hiding, Payal madam?”

I said shyly, “Sir, I am in your city. I am staying alone in a hotel.”

He growled in a low, hungry voice, “Good, you are so close. Now tell me, Payal ma’am. Are you ready to fuck me all night?”

My voice was trembling a little, but I gathered courage and admitted, “Yes, Sir, that is why I came here this morning; just to give myself to you tonight.”

He laughed mischievously and said, “Wow, Madam, looks like you have come fully prepared to get fucked tonight.”

My heart was pounding, but I replied to him without any hesitation, “Sir, come to my hotel tonight. I have booked a room just for you and me.”

Then his voice grew deeper and deeper with lust, “No, Payal, you get ready by 10 o’clock tonight. A car will be waiting below your hotel. We will go to my guest house. Where no one will disturb us, and I can fuck you all night without any interruption.”

Hearing this sent shivers down my spine. On one hand, I was gripped by fear, while on the other, I felt a heady peace, as if destiny itself had pronounced its verdict. Tonight, I was going to break my husband’s trust. Open my thighs and surrender to another man’s cock, just to save my job.

I bit my lip and asked shyly, “Ok, Sir, but tell me one thing. What do you want me to wear for you tonight?”

He laughed a little and said, “Sorry, I did not understand anything, Payal ji?”

Teasing my pussy, I said, “Sir, what am I wearing to meet you tonight?”

Hearing this, Malhotra ji’s voice became thicker with lust. “Hey Payal ji, your dirty talk has set my cock on fire. But to tell you the truth, I have always seen you in the same form-in a tight saree, with the pallu slipped. Tonight, you have to come to me exactly like this.”

My breathing became faster. I said in a mischievous tone, “Okay, Sir. Just bring my transfer order.”

There was a determined hunger in his voice, he said, “Don’t worry about it, Payal. Malhotra never goes back on his word. You satisfy me tonight, and I will make you scream by giving you more pleasure than your husband ever gave you.”

Before it got dark, I locked the hotel room door from the inside. After a long day of heat and humidity, I slipped into the bathroom and took a long, steamy shower. As the water poured over my naked body, I imagined it washing away my old shame and fear, leaving only desire.

My boobs glistened under the spray, my thighs trembled, and my fingers lingered between my legs for a long time. I was no longer a shy wife. I was simply a hungry woman, getting ready for some other man.

After the shower, wrapped only in a towel, I opened my bag on the bed. On top lay the saree I had chosen for tonight, a royal blue chiffon with a delicate silver border. As I held it against me, the soft fabric shimmered like silver light against my still-wet skin, making me look even more tempting to him.

What do you think will happen when Payal finally meets Malhotra tonight? Will she resist, or will the temptation consume her completely? Share your thoughts, your excitement, or your own secret fantasies—I read every message.
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