I probably think I shouldn’t be talking about this. What happens in the office, stays in the office. But then, I couldn’t stop thinking about it, so I felt it would be better to write it down.
For starters, my name is Shiv, a very shy Malayali guy who came to work in Chennai. I joined a big MNC with more than 15,000 employees worldwide.
One day, after I joined, another newbie joined. Her name was Savitri. At first glance, she looked like a college grad who had just finished college.
Since we both joined the same week, our induction was together. To my surprise, I found out she’s the mother of a 2-year-old and has been married to her long-term boyfriend for 5 years. But she never looked that aged. She got married young and was only 2 years older than me.
To begin with, she had an extremely curvy body. Bra size at least 36. Dusky skin tone. Small, lively eyes. Cute facial features. Hair to shoulder length. It was straightened but still couldn’t hide the natural curls. A moderate 5’2″ height, and a bit chubby for her figure.
Most days, she wore a churidar or salwar. But the real deal was when she wore jeans or tight leggings. One could distinctly see her pear-shaped waist and her thick thighs. A real santoor mummy. Damn!
Over time, we became good friends as our training was together. I got to know her husband was a sports physio and would be traveling most of the time with his team. Her kid was taken care of by her parents while she was not at home.
We often teased each other. Although I was an introvert, she knew how to make me communicate and laugh. Her presence was always calming and fun.
Then one day, she messaged saying she was diagnosed with a back issue. The kind that comes among IT employees due to constant sitting and a sedentary lifestyle. And she mentioned that she would be working from home for a month for physiotherapy and treatment.
That one month was very hard for me. I missed seeing her voluptuous body. Some nights, I even shagged thinking about making love with her.
Finally, one fine day, she was back. She had put on weight, thanks to the bed rest and more sedentary lifestyle. Her racks looked even bigger.
She wore a blue sweatshirt and jeans. Her hair was loose. We spoke about her treatment and medication. I wanted to tell her I missed her presence (and more), but I couldn’t.
As always, we went for lunch together. But on the way back, she suddenly felt a pain in her back. I became tense.
Our office had a dorm facility. So, I suggested that she take a rest there. But she said the doctor had advised her not to sleep in the AC for some days immediately after therapy.
Her house was 2.5 hours away from the office. She needed a bed to rest. Left with no choice, I suggested going to my home, which was just 2 km from the office. Her eyes brightened immediately, hearing my suggestion. I think she also wanted to request the same.
She knew how cozy my home was as she had seen it when she came for my birthday party, along with office mates. Not to brag, but my room had a king-size bed with an ortho mattress. It was given by my owner when his company transferred him to Coimbatore.
There were 2 windows, with one facing East with ample sunlight and a beautiful town view. Both windows also had thick, dark brown curtains. When it was closed, the room would be more cozy. Yes, it was indeed a luxury for a rented house.
As we boarded the auto from the office exit, she asked if anyone would be home. Since my roommate was in his hometown in Bombay, and the rest were in the office, I told her there would be privacy.
We had to evade our cunning neighbor, who was a gossip monger and full-time CCTV. Not that we had any wrong intentions, but the sight of a girl or woman in a boys-only apartment would be enough for the whole town to be talking about us.
We entered in a haste. Since my apartment had great cross ventilation, the room was breezy. I laid down her heavy bag with a laptop on the table as she entered my room and went to the attached bathroom to freshen up, I guess.
When she came out, I offered her some raw mango juice I used to store in the fridge as refreshments, but she declined and asked for just normal water.
When I returned, she was sitting on my bed and tying her hair into a bun with a hairband. That sight made my hair stand, as her racks were even more protruded from that angle.
She smiled at me and took the glass of water. I was beginning to feel nervous but gave a wry smile. My mind was in full fantasy mode. She drank the water, and I told her to lie down and rest, leaving the room with her alone.
I came to the common room table, set up my work device, and logged in to work from home. Around half an hour passed. I still couldn’t stop thinking that the person I wanted so badly was right in my home, in the adjacent room, sleeping in my bed.
I wished some miracle would happen so I could have her. Suddenly, my phone rang. And OMG!! It was Savitri. I immediately picked up.
“Bro, do you have any muscle cramp ointment or roll-on? My back still hurts pretty bad.”
I did have Bengay as well as Icy Hot. Both were imported from my uncle in the States. In addition, I also had Ayurvedic oil for muscle cramps. I used to apply them after intense gym workouts or when I was injured playing football.
Keeping the thought of maybe giving a gentle massage, I told her about the oil.
Maybe because she was in pain, or because she trusted me, she told me to bring it. I went to the room and told her it would have to be gently heated and then applied. She said fine.
I went to the kitchen, heated it, and poured it into a small steel bowl before re-appearing in front of Savitri. She sat on the bed, and I showed her the bowl. She dipped her hands in it and started applying it on her back, but it wasn’t as effective as it was hard to reach all the way to her back and apply the required pressure.
Since I was well adept with giving massages, as I’d often massage my dad’s and mom’s legs back in Kerala, I offered help. She gave a naughty smile, like she had second thoughts about it, but agreed.
She laid back and pointed at the spots in her lower back where I should press. I asked if she could slightly pull her shirt a bit up so that I could have direct contact, and she obliged.
Within minutes, I was giving a thorough massage to her. I had broad hands and a God-given skill to apply the right amount of force at the pressure points. I focused intensely as if kneading a ball of dough.
Her skin was soft and now slippery due to the abundant oil on my fingers and hands. Her muscles twitched and relaxed. With every stroke, Savitri was relaxing, and I could feel her pleasure centers were being turned on, though unintentionally.
She gave slight moans whenever a muscle or joint on the back was releasing pressure. As I downstroked her back with successive motions, she heaved heavy sighs of relief and breaths. At this point, even I felt a bit of arousal as the blood flow to my balls increased.
After continuous effort for around 10 mins., I asked her how she felt. She turned and looked at me and gave a wide smile.
“That was the best massage I’ve ever received, man. Even the trained physios weren’t close!”
I beamed with pride. She took my hand and pulled me a bit close and whispered, “Will you be okay with massaging my entire body like that?”
This was completely unexpected, and I didn’t know what to reply.
But I said, “Yea, sure… anything for you…” in reflex.
Savitri bit her lips and smiled, “Don’t tell anyone… okay? This is a secret between just the two of us.” I nodded.
She pulled apart her tight sweatshirt. Now, all that covered her from those big breasts were a tight black bra with beautiful rose embroidery.
She stood up to remove her jeans too, a bit difficult as it was skinny fit. What remained was a thin pink panty. I could see the curves went deep in between her things.
She laughed uncontrollably and said in a fun tone, “Don’t look at me like that, Shiv. Hope you don’t have any other ideas,” teasing me.
I couldn’t believe anything that was happening in front of me. My heart was pounding fast.
I asked her where she wanted to massage next, and she said her upper back all the way to the neck muscles.
I got some more oil, but didn’t heat it this time. I spread an ample amount as dot dot dot… all over her wide back and started gently massaging her back.
At areas near her bra strap, it was hard to control my thoughts, but I composed myself. When I reached all the way up to her neck, she gave a slight shrill, but as I intensified and the stress from her joints relieved, she once again let out heavy breaths. It was satisfying.
“Where next?”
“My legs and thighs,” came the reply.
This was harder than I thought. Her big curvy ass was solid with the right amount of fat. I wanted to surf all over it. I once again jelled ample oil on her legs and went to work. And surprisingly, Savitri started moaning. I was thrilled.
I pressed her calves and joints, pressing them carefully, and the moaning grew louder. I took advantage and slipped a finger across the back of her pussy. It was wet. Gosh… was she climaxing?
Suddenly, she turned sideways, and her left hand touched her pussy as she inserted her middle finger and index finger under the panty and started vigorously stimulating. I didn’t blink.
As the frequency increased, I could feel the warmth of her breath filling the air around me. After around 2 mins., she stopped and let out a huge groan, relieving all the pressure that built up in her thighs. I thanked myself for backing my instincts.
But I didn’t know it was only the start. A moment later, she opened her eyes and looked at me. Her right hand was now frolicking her boobs.
“Do you wanna try?”
I didn’t understand what she meant, or rather was afraid and confused if she really meant her words.
“What?” I replied, dazed.
“Do you wanna go down on me?”
My mouth was gaping, not believing what I just heard.
Savitri laughed. She was so pretty. She got up and sat on the edge of the bed.
“Are you a virgin, Shiv?”
I was completely lost at this point. I was 26, and never had any relationships in college or office. So yes, I was, but I couldn’t answer anything.
She looked at me salaciously. Her gaze was so intense and alluring. She could devour me right there, and I craved her all along.
She pulled me close, and a tingling sensation went down all over me. I was so wet at that moment and scared to wits. But I was after all a man, and needed no further invitation to know where this was going.
I drew closer to her face, and she to mine. I pressed my lips slowly onto hers. I gave her a gentle smooch, then backed off just feeling the softness of her lips.
My lips were dry and I was feeling a bit dehydrated with everything happening in my room, so I wet my lips with my tongue and went again. This time with more intent and force, and made a harder contact and pushed into her mouth.
Savi also didn’t refrain as she also intensified her kiss. Our mouths were in each other’s and our tongues were coiling with passion. I pressed more and more into her. I never wanted to come out of her warm, juicy tongue and mouth, and neither did she.
We collapsed onto the bed, and I shifted focus to other parts of her face, like the forehead, earlobes, below the jawline, nose, eyes… every inch. I was quenching my long-suppressed passion. And I was feeling her enjoy every one of my peckings and kissing. I licked her neck and kissed it intensely. Then again back to those juicy lips.
Her boobs pressed against my chest. I was having a boner. She hurriedly tugged at the T-shirt I was wearing and quickly pulled it off along with the white inner. She was like a pro.
Then she quickly unbuttoned my pants as well. The lump in my underwear was so swollen, and so wet that sticky, slimy mucous was oozing out of my briefs. She looked at me and giggled. I felt flushed like my skin getting extra heated and sweaty.
She then touched my legs and I felt a shiver run down my spine. Then she asked me to stand outside the bed. I was so thirsty by now and luckily there was a water bottle filled to the brim on my table. I had a large gulp and gave her also a drink.
She touched me again seductively, scanning my muscular figure and placed a sweet kiss on my briefs, at the place where it was really wet, and gently pulled it down. My dick was standing straight, solid and fully erect.
By now, the smell of pheromones filled the air around. Savitri lightly squeezed my dick, her hand now full of all the lubricating fluid oozing out of my thick dick.
I resisted as I felt I was about to cum. She pulled back the foreskin exposing the sharp head of my penis. Then teased a bit as she kissed my dick and licked slightly all the way up to the balls. My pleasure center would burst any moment.
She blew at my dick and looked at me and winked naughtily, before opening her mouth and taking my dick in her mouth. Her warm saliva and juicy tongue now brushed my dick.
She started slowly, and then increased the pace gradually. I can’t express this bit in words. Pure ecstasy! Needless to say, I climaxed in the next few seconds as I unloaded a big load of cum into her mouth.
She choked a bit and spit out some, surprised I cummed so fast, before swallowing what remained inside. I heaved a big groan and sat on the floor with my knees, my head bowed down exhausted. Beads of sweat had formed all over my body.
As I sat on the floor, my head was only her knee height and she kissed and stroked it from above.
That stroke shifted my gears as I got up and slid her into my big bed by pulling her legs and gently pulled down her pink panties all the way down and flung it on a nearby hook.
Then using both my hands, I pushed against her thick thighs. She didn’t resist. I saw her big dark pussy, now oozing with lubricant fluid and wet. I dived straight into it without a second thought and kissed at it passionately.
Her pussy was hairy and smelled a bit. And as my tongue touched the surface of her vagina, an intense salty flavor entered my mouth. Beginner’s mistake. But I didn’t stop and went on to kiss her thighs and folds and spread her legs.
With each kiss, she was pulsating in the bed. To go in again, I took a hanky and poured some water to make it wet and wiped clean her entire pussy. My forceful cleaning only gave her joy as she squirmed with pleasure.
I then went to the kitchen (naked) and took the bottle of honey I had and poured it lavishly on her thighs and in between the folds. Her pussy was all mine now, as I began to slowly eat it.
I explored every inch inside and put my tongue to best use. She shook uncontrollably when my tongue licked and pressed at some spots. Her moaning was loud and intense.
I could sense she was going to cum again, so I went in more, deeper and slower, focusing on the clits to make her climax. It worked as her legs were kinda jumping on my bed with pleasure.
Wow, what a feeling!
Next, I slid to the top and unbuttoned her bra from behind. It was easy. Simple clip.
As I took it off, I could feel my dick getting harder as I saw her enormous, dome-shaped, perfectly round boobs. The nipples were erect and brown.
I cupped them to feel the pressure and she moaned again. I was in paradise. I pressed one hard and kissed the other with passion. I didn’t want to stop kissing ever.
I kissed harder and even bit it. Amidst pain and pleasure, she was enjoying my every move. Then I pressed both the big boobs with my hands and kissed the depression in between the chest.
I guess she loved it as her hips raised and she tried to coil her legs around me.
Time for the main act.
My dick was now again erect with all the flurry of passion. I carefully pulled back my foreskin to make the head sharper and slowly inserted it. I didn’t have a condom as I never stored any. I was confident I could pull out in time, and Savi didn’t mind.
The moment I buried myself fully into her, she clasped her legs tightly around my waist. She was so tight. I began stroking gently, but the added weight of her legs made it slightly hard. Still, I managed. The oil and sweat were helping our hot bodies to rub against each other.
I kissed her boobs again and then her neck, and face. The ears too. She moaned loudly and placed her hands on my butt, and I went full power, putting all my energy into hard, rhythmic strokes.
She was now kissing me all over. My lips, mouth, shoulder, neck, forehead, everything. So intense! One of her hands reached my head and the other at my shoulder, clenching them tight.
Feeling suffocated, I pinned both her arms at the wrist wrapping my body tightly and intensified for one last round of strokes, as her moaning grew louder with pleasure. I shut her down with an intense kiss on her open lips.
The strokes grew harder as she now kissed sideways on my neck and shoulder, and me on her face. Her legs eased a bit and moved to the side giving me extra energy to land my thrusts more powerfully. It was strong swinging motion alas.
I felt fluids rising inside my dick. My heart throbbing. It was getting faster. Savi slowed moaning and was biting her lips expecting climax any moment now. I hastened the pace and the thrusts grew harder.
The pain made her moan again… and 5, 4, 3, 2, 1… I pulled my dick out swiftly as a stream of thick, white, hot semen exited from my penis and fell onto her stomach and thighs.
I fell to the side and let out a huge sigh, drenched in sweat and steam. My dick was in pain, and I writhed in agony. My body was tired and weak. I was no longer a virgin!
Savi slid sideways and cuddled on top of me, planting kisses all over my face, and I kissed back. Her heavy ass and wide body lying atop me.
I flipped her towards the side to distribute the weight but never stopped hugging, especially with the bosoms pressing against my chest.
I kissed her again and tightly wrapped my leg around her, my hands pressing her butts.
The room felt hot by now so I switched on the AC, and tucked our naked bodies inside my plush comforter and cuddled, occasionally smooching her face and lips. Our tongues were back at it. I felt tears in my eyes and a smile on her lips. Passionate kisses again.
We both were thoroughly tired and slumbered into a deep sleep. By the time we woke up, it was evening. We were very hungry. She went to the washroom for a quick bath and I also dressed up. She had to reach home in time to avert any doubts.
While she bathed, I ordered a pizza and half-liter coke. It arrived just in time as she finished bathing and organized her stuff to take back home.
To our delight, the pizza was hot and delicious, and we recreated the scene from Arjun Reddy as I fed her on my bed. In between, there were a few passionate kisses and hickies. Finally, we finished the pizza leaving no crumbs and booked a cab to take her home.
I bid her goodbye from my flat entrance and went back home and slept. The day had definitely sapped my energy. That was a beautiful start. More on our secret relationship in another story.
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