I am Vikram, aged almost 25, working as Sr HR executive in multinational BPO company for the last 20 months. My office is in Nagpur. As such I am from Jaipur but I got placed in Nagpur office about 3 months back as the company was ramping up very fast in Nagpur.

I come from a very decent family. My father had a business which was not doing well for the last 4-5 years as a result many friends and relatives used to keep away from our family and I had become very reserved and serious person.

Not smiling too much, just focused on my work and not interacted too much with people. I wanted to do a good work and earn my way up the corporate ladder so that I could once again give my family enough many and respect in the society.

Because of my good work in the previous year I am now posted at Nagpur. I do not have a boss as yet. So I report to the center head, Mr Shailender Gupta who is a man of about 45 and very ambitious and has come from the Mumbai office.

But he is not good in his work, he is only good with talking management jargons and likes to look at girls with a quiet lusty look from the corner of his eyes. I noticed it once when he was looking at the one of new recruits who had a very good figure and dressed very well in salwar

and sleeveless short kurtas with stylish ear-rings, bangles and pendants. The office gossip was that there were many complaints on his behaviour in the Mumbai office and thus the top management shifted him to Nagpur with a strong warning to reform and perform.

That is why he only enjoyed the ladies from a distance. My equation with Mr Gupta is not very good. I am very organized in my work and make my reports in a very detailed and perfect way. I am also submitting most of my reports in time and thus Mr Gupta has not basis to throw his

weight on me. Also in the last meetings with managers 2 production managers praised my recruitment quality and helpfulness which bugged him even more. So when he finds the slightest opportunity he wants to make me look like a poor performer.

Today, I am sitting at my desk when he calls on the intercom line. I waiting to hear yet another complain on the way staff parks the motor-cycles. However he had something else to say: “Vikram, we have finally found the HR manager we have been looking for.

She will be joining us from today. Come over to my room so that I can introduce you to her”. I was walk up to the first floor where his office is and see the back of well dressed lady with long flowing hair. She is dressed in a sari,

when I come to the side of the table so that all 3 of us can see each other I notice that she is middle aged, about 32-33. “Vikram, meet Haasini. She is your new boss and you will now report to her.” Then he turns to Haasini and says:

“Haasini, this is Vikram; he is all yours from now on. Pl train him well and turn him into an asset. We can’t afford attrition and knowledge erosion in our centre. You know the steep ROI that we have to show and the end of the financial year”.

Haasini looks at me and gives a courteous smile. I think she sees something in my face but as my equations with the female sex is generally very reserved I am not sure if I am imagining something. Her smile is a sweet one, more from the corner of her mouth.

Then, she speaks “Not to worry at all Mr Gupta! My upbringing at LSR and Jain Institute of Management backed with my 6 years of experience at Accenture in Bangalore has honed my skills enough to turn young raw talent into well groomed horses, capable of running steady long races.”

7-8 weeks pass. My contact with Mr Gupta has reduced and I am dealing directly with Haasini Ma’am. She is good at her work. She understands meaning of HR very well and has a neutral and pleasant voice with which she speaks with everyone in the office.

She has in the last few days began to appreciate my work and I feel more at ease in talking to her, but all our conversation are strictly related to work. When she comes to office she is well dressed either in her sari or a regular salwar kurta.

There was only once I have seen her in a more liberal dressing that revealed the curves her breasts in full. This was 2 Fridays ago. I was sitting late in the office to finish some reports and recruitment plan for the next quarter.

She came in dressed in a tight hip hugging low jeans and sleeveless white skin-tight t-shirt that revealed the full curves of her body – the largish full breasts and a waistline that never looked as thin in all the dresses she wore to the office.

The short t-shirt also revealed about an inch and half of her skin around her waist. As she came running in and noticed me still sitting at my desk, she stopped all of a sudden; her boobs slowed down their bouncing and then stopped.

She did not know what to say so I started by saying “Good evening Ma’am, just finishing the reports that we discussed this afternoon.” That made her somewhat comfortable and she said: “Vikram, you work too hard! Do you not have a life outside the office?

Go, shut your work and go home for today. Those reports are not needed until next Friday.” As she said this she was walked towards her desk and opened her drawer bending forward. Being the serious person I would not have known if she was doing this purposely.

She pulled out a paper, and started to look at it and read something in it to herself. When she looked up again, she saw me back at my work focusing on my computer. “Oooof Vikram, I think I will have to get you out of this mould and make you more sociable.

I understand work is work, but then play in life is very important too.” I heard her and only gave a semi smile, more a formal one. As she walked out she had dialed a number on her mobile. I heard say: “Sachin, I am on my way …”

2 Fridays had passed since this incident. It was not something that was playing on my mind as from Monday she was back to her decent and normal dressing and our conversations had no reference or recall of that evening.

This morning I also had a discussion with her regarding my appraisal and salary hike as I had complete 2 years more than 4 weeks back. In the discussion she had indicated that she was happy with my work but convincing Mr Gupta for a motivating raise was taking time as he was

not wiling to sanction a fair raise. He had mentioned “We cannot exceed our budgets; in addition because of the fast growth of manpower there was need for another HR executive and that would add to the costs.” However she had assured my that she would need another 2 weeks to get Mr Gupta around.

I trusted her professional senses and let the incident be and putting myself on a patient mode. Today we were supposed to travel to Bhopal from Nagpur for a weekend recruitment fair that we had organized in coordination with 4 colleges there.

We would be there on Saturday and return on Sunday evening. 4 days ago when we were making the travel arrangements we could not find any other option but to travel by bus. Haasini Ma’am informed me that we would “leave office together at about 12.30 pm.

The bus is at 1.15 pm. We need to reach Bhopal before it gets dark. Arrangement has been made at the guest house of one of our clients.” We reach the bus stand at 1 pm. It does not take time to find our bus.

I am carrying a small bag which will fit in the space over the seat but Haasini Ma’am is carrying a little bigger case as well as a purse. So offer to help her put her case in the boot of the bus. The bus is a super deluxe AC bus. We go in take our seats which is fairly towards the end.

Haasini Ma’am offers me to take the window seat. The bus is fairly full and hot inside as the AC is not on full power as of now. We take our seat and wait for the bus to start. However there seems to be some delay and no one knows why. We keep waiting.

It is about 1.45 now, I feel sleepy but then Haasini Ma’am tells me to go an enquire why this delay. As I get up, I expect Haasini Ma’am to get up from the seat to let me out, but she doesn’t instead just leans back a bit to make some space for me to get out.

I feel embarrassed as I am scared I will touch her boobs. I am very careful and I try and pass with my bums towards her and the unexpected happens, I brush her boobs with my bums. I thought there was enough space, was it intentional? I don’t know.

I think the best thing is to ignore it to keep the embarrassment minimum and proceed to go towards the door of the bus. When I finish my enquiries and come back, for the first time I notice more of Haasini Ma’am than I had all this time.

She was adjusting her chunni and for very quick moment I think my eyes catch the fullness of her breasts and on one of the boobs I imagine I see the oriel and nipple. I feel a brief moment of arousing in my groins but then I move my eyes away quickly to ensure that I am not caught gaping at her roundness.

I tell her that the puncture is repaired and we will leave in 5 minutes and proceed to move towards my seat. Once again she is reluctant to get up from her seat and I have to go thru the embarrassment of passing between her (boobs) and the reclined seat in front.

This time I try and be extra careful but once again I knock her firm boobs and to my surprise this time I feel it even more than the first time. I am bit taken a back as out of instinct I look at her as I sit down and I see a coy and naughty smile just developing;

there is also a hint of a glitter in her eye and twitch that looks like a semi-wink. My mouth open a bit and then as a draw my eyes away from her I see that as I moved in I dropped the chunni from her left shoulder and her orange like firm left breast inside her kurta is looking at me.

I can’t but help keep my eyes on them for a couple of moments and then I hastily look away outside the window. Thankfully the bus starts immediately and I keep looking out. There is silence between us and we don’t talk.

I do not know what she is doing as I am completely turned to the window and trying to deal with my embarrassment. All the porn stories I had read come flashing in my mind and for a moment I begin to feel a bulge in my pants.

I am getting uncomfortable and I do not want to show it so the best thing I can do is pretend I am feeling sleepy. I close my eyes, trying to push away all erotic thoughts and try to sleep. When I open my eyes I realize that I had actually fallen a sleep.

I also notice that I opened my eyes because I was feeling the weight of Haasini Ma’am on my shoulder and her hand on my thigh. All of a sudden I grasp silently and don’t know what to do. I do not want to wake her up either as it will be more embarrassing.

With the jerking movements of the bus Haasini Ma’am’s hand moves closer to the crotch and once again I can feel the bulge growing in my pants and this time it is growing faster and I can’t control it. I look at my watch it is approaching 5 pm.

I am wondering what to do when the bus all of a sudden breaks hard and everyone is thrust forward from their seats. The bus goes over a bumber and as this happens, Haasini Ma’am’s hand comes of my thigh and she wakes up with an suddenness.

“Oh my god, these lousy roads”, she says as she adjusts herself in her seat. I have no clue if she knew where her hand was. However I let is pass in the hope that she was not aware of anything. The road from that point on is very bumpy and the ride is very slow.

It is now clear we will not reach Bhopal until 8 pm. A few minutes later the bus driver stops at a road side dhabba to have his meal and Haasini Ma’am ask if I would like to have a cup of tea. I say no, so she steps out. Everyone returns in about 20 minutes and I am glad that Haasini

Ma’am too comes in only when everyone comes in. From the window I had noticed her talking to someone and smiling and laughing sweetly. Cheerful and happy about everything around her. Sexy thoughts by now were alright going in and out of my mind and I observed myself

continuously trying to capture a glimpse of her boobs or bums as she walked up and down while talking on the phone. The bus resumes it s journey and by now it is dark. The bus has also got emptier as a number of people had got off on the way.

We were about 30 km away from Bhopal and I was staring into the darkness thinking of nothing in particular when all of a sudden I feel Haasini Ma’am’s hand on thigh gradually moving towards my crotch. I startle and jump in my seat a bit and turn to look at her and she immediately leans

closer to me and says “Shhh.”. There is a sense of command in her tone and action. I obey by instinct of obeying a boss I thought was professional and competent. With the other hand she beings to search for my hand, take hold of it and bring it close to her boobs.

I gasp once again and she continues her caring yet authoritative “shhhh”. I am hesitant and don’t really know what to do. I had only read about these things in some porn books and seen some hot scenes in hindi movies, but hindi movies only had suggestive eroticism and thus I never

really knew what to do. She kept my hand on her breast and started pressing her own breast with my hands in between kind of guiding me what she wanted to do. I let it happen. By now she had closed her eyes and her parted lips were breathing in a manner that made her boobs to rise

and fall gently in slow rhythms. The bulge in my pants had grown to its full and my breathing too started to increase. After about 4-5 minutes, once she thought that I had picked up the way she wanted her boobs massaged she let her hand go and I continued to work on her right boob

gently hoping that I was doing it right. She then move her free hand to face caressed my cheek lightly and held the back of my head and brought our faces closer. I could feel her breathing on my lips when all of a sudden the bus jumped hard on some pot holes and we got dis-balanced

and fell back in our seats releasing each other. For a moment I was shocked that I got drawn into this and my heart was racing real fast. The bus jumped a few more time and then the lights came on and the conductor announced the arrival of the next stop.

A few people got off and a few got on. From that point on, since the destination was very close the lights stayed on so nothing more happened. We arrived at the guest house. It was one of the 3 flats in the building, on the 2nd floor. The ‘chowkidar’ showed opened the door for us and said:

“Mem Saab, sab bandobast theek se ho gaya hai. Khana table pe rakha hua hai. Microwave bhi hai. Pepsi fridge mein hai. Yeh hall hai or who do kamre ke dawje. Yahan be bell hai. App yeh dabayenge to mein bhaga-bhaga aa jaoonga. Good Night Mem saab!”

Then he left the place to us, just the 2 of us and suddenly there was an uneasy silence. I did not know what to say or do. Just then Haasini Ma’am said, “Vikram, it is hot and I need a bath. I am also not hungry as I had something at the stop.

Why don’t you have some food and retire early as we have a long day tomorrow”. “Phew!” I thought as she headed to one of the rooms. I went to the other one and had a quick shower too. I came out and could see that light coming from underneath the door of Haasini Ma’am’s room.

However I took the food, heated it and started to eat. A I was eating I switched on the TV and started surfing the channels and saw that Zee TV was screening “Race”. I had not seen it yet and had heard in the office that it was a hot movie so I let is run.

However not being sure if Haasini Ma’am would come out I turned back to her room and this time saw that no light was coming from underneath the door and felt relieved that she had gone to sleep and so with a relaxed mind I took my plate and went and sat in the centre of the sofa

facing the TV, raised the volume abit and continued to eat. Oh man! Bips was hot as hell! Her silky legs and busty body and the pelvic dance movements got me aroused and as my erection started to build the days events started to come back to me.

The brush with Haasini Ma’am’s boobs, catching her chunni less bust, her hand on my lap while she was a sleep (was she?), then her hand on my cock and my hand caressing and massaging her right boob … ooooh!

My mind filled with all this and for a moment I closed my eyes and for the first time the thought of having sex with her engulfed me. My mind raced with the fantasy of doing it to her in doggy style, no fucking her under the shower would be even better …

As these thoughts came I opened my eyes and continued to see the movie and finished my dinner. During the commercial break I got up, put away my plate and brought the bowl of gulab jamoons and placed on the table between me and the TV.

The movie started again and the hot scene of Saif and Bips having sex in the horse stable came and I started playing with cock erect inside my payjamas. I stroked it lightly as I did not want to cum too soon and wanted to enjoy the sensation for the full movie.

I kept at it and as I kept doing it suddenly the light went off and for a moment I thought the electricity had gone. But no the TV was still on and the love making and the sexy song kept playing. Before I could realize what had happened I felt her standing behind me,

behind the sofa and both her hands gradually moving down my chest towards my waist and then her “shhhhhh” came once again, even before I could react. This time she just said softly in my ear “Vikaram, just relax and enjoy.

I have been watching you for a long time and fantasizing to have a hot fuck with you, it is more than 16 years since I had sex with a virgin.” The shock of having her suddenly come on me like this made me nervous for a moment and my erection started to drop a bit and I wanted to adjust

my awkward position so I moved my hands to my sides and adjusted myself and she thought that I was going to resist. She continued to speak in a low and sweet voice, “Vikram, do you not want your raise?” And then continued with her right hand towards my crotch and started to lay

wet kisses on the side of my neck. As her hand moved and cupped my balls thru the payjama and felt an electric vibration run through my body, I arch my back a bit throwing my tilting my so that she could move her kissing closer to cheeks and mouth.

As she smooching and licking on my face she continued to lightly squeeze the sack of my balls and move up the shaft. By this time some pre-cum had already slipped out of my cock and wet my payjamas. I was gasping and letting the wonderful sensations flow through my body when

her hand reach the top pf the cock and felt the wetness on the pyjamas. By this time her mouth was close to mine and she was about to kiss me on my lips when she said: “Ooooh! Look what we have here!! A hot rod, all horny and ready to shoot the joys of a very playful day.

Vikram, hold on to this and do not waste away the shoot so easily, we have a long night ahead of us before the long day tomorrow.” Her horny talk made me hornier and then she kissed me on my lips pushing her tongue into my mouth as exploring for mine.

I ease my tongue to meet hers. All my porn reading was coming in use now, I gradually started to take some initiative and kissed her lips, then sucked them gently and made sucking circles with her lower lips in my mouth.

After a long suck I let go for some air and then as a gasped a lot of air in a single breath I started to suck and lightly bite onto the her upper lip as she kept on playing with her tongue on my lower lip. My hands gradually moved up from where they were.

The right hand touched her back and I felt she was wearing a silky gown or nighty and the left hand went under the back of her head into the hair and started to press her face closer to mine as the hot kissing intensified. All the while she was just lightly fondling all around my crotch.

I am sure she knew how much to tease there so that I do not cum to fast. It must have been about 8 or 10 minutes when she finally moved hear face away from mine and then walked around the sofa and came in front of me.

She was wearing a satin night gown that looked violetish in the tizzling light of the TV. The gown had a belt and a very low cut line that I imagine revealed a good portion of the roundedness of her boobs. She stood there for a while as if wanting to know what I would do,

but when I did nothing to her and kept shifting my stare from her breast to her face and back she got the hint I was not going to do anything. So she bent down slowly with parted legs; from the parting gown I tried to see if she was wearing a panty of no, but there wasn’t enough light.

As she bent down she placed her hands on my thighs and then gradually moved it towards my erection and started to fondle it with both her hands. Then she moved her hands upwards to the waist and started looking for the cord and untied it.

I instinctively raised my hips and she pulled the pajama down till my knees and then till the ankles. I felt the mixed hot and cold feeling all over my cock, crotch and thighs. This was the first time I was naked in front of a woman, and she was about to touch my cock.

Not knowing weather this was real or a dream, I closed my eyes, pushed my hips forward till the edge of th sofa, threw my head back all in preparation for the first moment when a woman or a girl would touch my cock. Ooooooh! I had waited for a moment like this for so many years.

A moment passed, then another and I did not feel anything. Just as I was about to open my eyes and to see what she was doing I felt a cold and wet feeling on the absolute tip of my penis, the soft sensitive pink part. OOOOOh,

I let out another long breath and some more pre-cum and chose not to open my eyes. I realized she was licking me and the tough of having a woman actually start my sex life with liking my wet penis full of pre-cum was so exciting.

I gradually felt her tongue circle the rim of my hard-on and as she did I could also feel hot breath running all down the 7 inch shaft. Then cane the kiss and the lips gradually began to engulf the head. It was only then that I felt one of her hand at the middle the shaft pulling back the foreskin

and exposing the full pick head to her lip, tongue and mouth. The her hand came on my balls and I began to feel gentle but full squeezes. Her wet lips and mouth began to cover more and more of my throbbing penis with every stroke that she gave and I began to wonder what if cum

now in her mouth? I was already trying to hold of my orgasm for a while – it may have already been 45 minutes since my erection has started with the love scenes of Saif and Bips. I had never ever held my erection this long. I max of about 30-35 minutes when I masterbated.

But now the heat and pulse in the balls were growing with every suck of Haasini Ma’am. As she kept on sucking hard with her mouth and kept the pressure of the lips all around the penis, sounds of slurping and moans and heavy breathing started to fill the room.

I finally said something for the first time that evening: “Ma’aaaam,” …. A few short heavy breaths and then once again “Ma’aaaaaaam” … and again “Ma’aaaaaaam, I am cuming and cannot hold any longer. Please, do it faster, please.” …

She increased the pace and kept on moaning mmmmmm …. Mmmmm … adding to the excitement. Then all of a sudden I cried a long “Ma’aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam” and shot all my cum filling her mouth. I shot 3 or 4 times bucking my hip hard into her mouth.

Ooooooh … oooooh … aaaaaah … what a feeling. My breathing was slowing down and my whole body began to relax back on the sofa. She stood up and in the TV light I could see some of my cum dribbling down her lips and onto her chin.

As she stood up, my gaze once again went to the V of the gown and then to her face. “Ooooh lala,” she said, “your young cum is really thick and tasty, I have not had such cum in a long time.” She sat down next to me with one hand on my thigh caressing my limp cock

and shaking it and talking to it. “You are so cute and such a great tool, why have you been hiding all these days from me?” Finally I took some courage to talk to her and asked her: “Ma’am, you have has sex with a lot of people? Is it not wrong to do so?”

Vikram, “I had my first sex when I was 17, the 6th day at LSR. At that college I learnt that LSR stands for Love Sex and Romance. I enjoy sex and need it at least 2 or 3 times a month. I am active on adult sites continuously looking for men and couples who like to have sex.

I am very careful in selecting my partners and make sure they do not reveal me as I keep them so happy.” I can guess that Ma’am. You were great, this was my first time and what a wonderful experience it was. I almost had a tome of resignation in my voice and she thought I may be

thinking of winding it up for the evening. She quickly said: “Vikram, I hope you are not planning to wind up for the evening? You are young and you should be able to easily be able to enjoy some more sex and orgasms? And what about me, will you let me go with my share of fun?”

I got the hint. Her naughty and tantalizing tone inviting for a full fuck was erotic enough for my hard on to rebuild. She was still playing with my dick and when it started to rise she looked at me with a naughty smile and from the corner of her eyes and said:

“Vikram, Mr dependable and the always ready to work hard person!” As my hard-on kept building, she moved her hand to my chest and started to unbutton by shirt. Her full and spongy boobs were pressed against my right arm.

But my left arm was free so I gradually moved my left hand and cupped one of her breasts from on top of her dress. Our eyes met and she smiled, then with a slight nod indicated to me go on, do not hesitate. I pressed her boob and searched for nipple and the took it between my fingers.

She let out a soft moan. My hands continue to explore her breasts and slowly wondered inside the nighty and I felt the smooth skin of her boobs. The hand continued and cupped the full boob and as a started to press and massage it,

I thought to myself “what must be the size, 34 or 36?” How much did it matter. These were firm boobs, soft with an erect nipple on them waiting to be fondled and that is what I was giving. After a few caresses she finally got up and pulled me up too.

“Do you not want to see the feminine treasure that men love to see, hold, caress and kiss?”. “Of course ma’am, the shape of your boobs from over the dress is so nice and full and gives your body such a special look; and they bounce so well.”

She slowly started to untie the knot of the gown and I watched her sexily drop her gown off to the floor suddenly revealing a naked body shinning in the TV light. All she was wearing was white coloured panty, it much have has a florescent tint as it stood out in the TV light quite

brightly. However my gaze was fixed on the lovely roundness of her breasts and the erect nipples. As I stepped forward with my hands raised to grasp both the round and firm sponge balls in front of my eyes she stepped out of the gown that had fallen to the floor and kicked it

aside. I started by placing each hand on a boob and cupped it such that I could also play with the erect nipples between my forefinger and thumb. I squeezed each nipple lightly and pressed on the softness. I kept doing it for a while and the I felt her hands pass thru my hair on the back

of the head and pull my face towards her breasts. I bent abit, and stuck out my tongue to give one of her nipples and little flicking lick. She moaned as she continued to play with my hair. I started circling my her left nipple with my tongue and making it wet with my saliva.

Then I sucked it. First only the top of the nipple, slow movements of in and out and then I started taking in larger portion of her boob, almost as if I was trying to swallow an over size gulab jamoon. Yes, I suddenly recalled the gulab jammons.

To the surprise of Haasini Ma’am, just when she was beginning to feel good and her moaninf increase I withdrew from her and held both her arms and guided her to lay down on the sofa. She was surprised at me taking the initiative for something but she let I happen.

I took the bowl of gulab jammon in my hand and with the spoon slowly started to drop the warm syrup on each of her breasts … little by little. Ooooo my. You should have seen her feel the excitement as she just closed her eyes and arched back and started to say “aaannnnhhhh.

aaaaannnnnhhhhh. Lick my sweet boobs Vikram, lick them now.”. I knelt down on side of the sofa and started to slowly spread the sticky syrup over her breast with my tongue. And then started to lick it all up, but slowly and every time I passed the top pf the pointed breast I also

vigorously licked and sucked as much of the boob as possible – just like a baby that is trying to suck milk out of them. Then I would slow down and titillate her with my tongue flicking each nipple or making circles around them.

As kept doing this she was playing with her fingers in my hair and moaning and really enjoying it. “Vikram, you are such a hidden talent” she said between her moans and groans. That encouraged me to try the next thing I had in my mind.

I started moving my right hand and circling her navel and inching it towards her pussy. She did not say anything just kept on moaning many short “aannhh” “aannhh”. Then I slipped my fingers under her panty and felt her pubic hair.

Oooooh! My erection throbbed in the empty space and was searching for something, a hand to wank it, the gap between 2 cushions, or may be even a pussy. I circled her hairy pussy at the top of the panty and then kept the circling movement as I went further down and that is when I

felt the wetness. My goodness, I used to think that the porn books only faked when they wrote of a woman’s wetness, they were not wrong, she was so damn wet! I kept licking her breasts and at the same time fiddling with her wet hairy pussy and then my finger found the slit and I

accidentally touch her clit and she let out a sharp and louder “aaaaaannnnnhhhhhh. Yyyyyyyeeeessss. Dot it there Vikram.” I kept fiddling with the little had thing I had found at the top of her slit and saw her increase the pace of the moaning with a repeated

“yes Vikram, yes, … woooooaaaah, … yesss … yess,” … Then she caught my hand and guided it further down and my middle finger was now exploring her cunt. It was all wet and slippery, it was soft, it was the dream zone on the body of a beautiful and sexy woman that

every young man searches. As my finger entered that the most preciously guarded treasure on a woman’s body, I let out a long sigh and said “oh my, Ma’am, this soft pussy of yours is so wet and soft … I can’t believe it.”

“Vikram, you are doing great, keep doing, finder fuck my choot.”. Then suddenly she got up, tucked her fingers in side of her panties and pulled them down making wriggling movements of her waist and bums.

Sat down on the sofa with her feet wide open and pushed my head in between her legs and started to say “Lick it, Vikram, lick and make me cum!” All this happened too fast and I had not time to admire her hairy pussy.

I felt a mix of wet and dry hair around my lips and nose and this tickled me for a while, but the whole erotic imagery of licking a pussy got the better of me and started to probe her cunt with tongue and lips. The salty taste of her cum was unusual for the first time,

but the fragrance was special too. At first I used my tongue to move it up and down the opening of the slit and felt go into the hollow inside. As I moved the licking upward I came to the small mound that had excited her so much when I had touched it.

All wetness over my lips and tongue and gave the little mound a flick and immediate heard a loud moan. “Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh”. I gave it one more lick and another loud moan “OOOOoooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

She was really enjoying it and pushing my head more and more into her juicy pussy. Then I did something that drove her made. I took hold of that little mound between my lips and gave it a long circulating such tugging it up and down and at the same time flicking it with my tongue

when it was in my mouth. She burst with a huge orgasmic “Vikraaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmm” and all her salty juices covered my mouth and the lowered part of my face. Her breathing was slowing down as she pulled me up by the back of the head and started to kiss me and tasted

the mixed taste of her love juices and the sweet syrup of the gulab jammon. Between the kisses she hastily said “where on earth did you learn to suck like that? you are too good.” And as we locked into juice licking kisses my body gradually descended and my long waiting hard on

touched the tip of her hairy pussy. I twitched immediately with a moment of hesitation to withdraw away from that as that made me nervous. “Easy Vikram”, she said, “easy. You don’t have to be shy anymore, you are such a great lover, I know want to feel you in there,

in the treasure hole, that can take any man and woman into another world. I am still hot and I feel your standing lund on my choot. I want it now, I want your virgin cock to release all its love juices inside me.”

I tried to lower myself on her but the position was not comfortable so Haasini Ma’am got up, pushed the table away from the sofa and knelt down on her fours and said, “take me from behind Vikram, enjoy my round bums, do the doggy and fondle my breasts – that is what I like the

best.” I couldn’t believe it – my fantasy of taking her in doggy style was about to come true. I lowered myself behind her admitting her firm and smooth ass. As a lowered my hard-on rested for a while on the cleavage of her bums and I took the chance to move it around there and she

responded by pushing her hips back and grinding my cock in between by stomach and the cleavage of her bums. Aaaaaahh I let out a moan. Ooooooh I was about to have a real fuck with my boss! My god what a moment I thought.

Then she slowed down her grinding movements and moved in front creating enough space in between us for me to bring my lund down. I had never done this before so I was not sure where the love hole exactly was so as I lowered the hard cock and started to probe the hairy pussy,

I felt her hand get hold of my cock and guide it into her still wet pussy. “OOOOOoooooh.” Ooooooh. Wwwwwoooooowww. I let out short yet deep breaths as all this happened and I felt my cock smoothly slide into the juicy tunnel of eternity.

I kept it there absorbing the as much as I could of this first moment of my cock in a real pussy, I closed my eyes, rest both my hands on Haasini Ma’am’s soft round buttocks, leaned my head back and kept on saying “Oh my god, this is incredible, this is incredible, this is incredible”

Then with a slow forward and back jerking movements of her hips Haasini Ma’am reminded me that the this was not a moment to just leave the cock inside a wet pussy but to fuck, to thrust, to go in and out and in and out.

So I started gradually moving my hips first a little back and then forward and then back again and forward. This pace went on for a while, both of us were bucking you hips and after a few movements the squishing sound of the fluids in her cunt started to increase.

With this the soft moans filled the room too “mmmmmm..mmmmm … mmmmmm” she kept on saying. I opened my eyes for a while and saw sexy Katrina dancing very sexily to the tune of “Touch me touch me touch me, kiss me kiss me kiss me”.

My excitement grew and I start to pump faster. I slowly bent down and reached out for her boobs and felt the erectness of her nipples again. As I gave each nipple a squeeze, she let out a sharp short moan louder than the others “aaaannnnhhhhh” and then went back to her rhythmic

moans and sighs. I held the hanging boobs in each hand – they felt fuller and more exciting to hold than when I had held it standing. I alternated between squeezing on the soft orange like breast and tugging at her nipples and this excited her further and she started to press her bums

on my crotch harder with every bucking. My excitement started to rise and paced up my thrusts faster and faster and I gradually began to feel the sperm rising in my balls again. I moved one hand away from her breast and searched for her clit – the little mound at the top of the pussy

slit. As I reached it and flicked and circled my middle finger on it she gave out a moan and started saying Yes – Vikram, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh, do it, just keep doing it, aaaaaaahhhh, ooooooooohhhhh, yyyyyyyeeeeeesssss. Don’t stop. Ooooooooohhhhhh!”

“Ma’aaaaaaaaam,” I cried, “I am going to cum. Aaaaahhhh, Oooooohhhhh, aaaaahhhhh”. “Hold it Vikraaaaam, Hold it” “I can’t, I can’t any longer … ” “just a little while longer … you caaaaaaan, yeeeeeeessssss, … yeeeessssss, … Ok …

yyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeesssssssssssssss Vikraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmm” She yelled out her orgasm so loudly and I simultaneously let go all my sticky load in her juicy dripping cunt while yelling “Maaaaaa’aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam”.

We froze there for a moment letting our shuddering orgasm take us to ecstasy. She had her rounded ass pressed hard on my cock and I was try to push more than my full cock inside of her. The moment passed and cock got limp and started to come out of her pussy as I was

laying exhausted on her back. She wiggled abit and I felt my semen flow out along with my cock and then she jerked to push me off her back onto the carpet. I fell down on my back and she then collapsed next to me and we jointly breathed heavily without talking.

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