Hi! I’m Raaj, and this is a story about a sexual encounter. I am a young Electronics Design Engineer working for a well-known Navi Mumbai-based company. I was putting forward a plan to improve the design for one of the upcoming projects. I had some ideas that would fix the project’s problems and make the design better.
Everyone was impressed by me and the mind-boggling presentation. My work was praised by the managing director and all of the senior managers. It was decided that I would collaborate closely with Preeti Mam on this project.
Preeti mam appeared to be in her mid-30s and was very fit for her age. She had beautiful eyes and was fair, and her rimless glasses looked elegant. Like a typical Maharashtrian woman, her sense of fashion was also astonishing. She typically paired leggings with a salwar-kameez or kurta.
When she moved, the tingling sounds emanated from the glass bangles on her wrist. Her beauty was enhanced by a fine golden diamond nose ring. The icing on the cake was the red lipstick on her pouty lips.
We soon began collaborating. I used to spend most of my time with Preeti’s mother in her cabin discussing the project. To meet important deadlines, we sometimes had to stay a little longer at the office.
Working together, we gradually became close friends. Our conversations began to continue outside of business hours. We started talking about personal, non-official things. It was a strong bond similar to that of coworkers.
Our functional prototype was finished after a few months of hard work. It was time to give it a try. Nashik, a Mumbai-neighboring city, was where the testing facility was located. Management decided to take us both to the testing facility together. There was no way anything could go wrong with this important event.
D-Day finally arrived. We went to the office to report. I checked to see if all of the documents were up to date. Preeti Mam suddenly appeared from behind, pulled my cheeks, and assured me, “Don’t worry, young man.” Everything will run smoothly. I have faith in your design.
I smiled back at her, encouraged by these words. In the corporate taxi, we set out for Nashik.
We started the endless formalities after handing over the prototype to the authorities at the Testing Facility. The formalities took close to three hours. Our prototype was finally taken inside the testing room after lunch. The operator left the room carrying a report file after conducting tests for three hours.
He grinned and pointed to a Big Green stamp that read, “PASSED” on the first page of the file. As I looked at Preeti Mam, I jumped with happiness. We both burst into tears as we hugged because we were both so happy.
Realizing that we were colleagues and members of a professional organization, we quickly parted ways. We informed the Managing Director and everyone in the office about the test results. They all wished us well. It was an amazing sensation.
We were both quiet on the way back to the hotel where we were staying. In the cab, there was an awkward silence. When we embraced in excitement, I was in a flashback. I was reimagining the sensation of having my chest crushed by Preeti mam’s boobs.
Even as I pictured it, I could still feel her pointed nipples on my chest. As I imagined all of this, my penis began to rise, and my pants took on the shape of a tent. From the corner of her eye, Preeti mam was observing it. I immediately concealed the tent by placing my bag on my lap when I noticed it.
I felt ashamed. I was unable to look at her. She finally broke the ice and started talking about the project’s plan to get out of the awkward situation. When we got to the hotel, we each checked into our rooms. After a long and hectic day, I took a bath.
The same ideas kept coming to mind all the time. I began imagining her sexually at this point. Would you like to kiss her? If I suck her milky boobs, how will she react? If I lick her juicy pussy in the manner of a dog, in what tone will she scream?
OMG! My monster found it extremely difficult to imagine all of those things. My dick was so solid that it was sticking out of the hole in my underwear (where I used to pee). I sat down on the bed and covered my hands with my pants. I was brought back to reality when my phone rang at that exact moment. Preeti Mam was the one.
“Don’t you need to eat? I’m very hungry. Drop by the restaurant. I await your arrival. I put on some cologne, changed into shorts and a T-shirt, and went downstairs. Because I didn’t want to find myself in another awkward situation, I was now aware of my boner.
I looked for her in the restaurant below. To attract my attention, she waved from a table in the corner. She was so unfamiliar to me at first glance. She was cozy pajamas and a loose pink T-shirt with a V-neck. She has never been like this before to me. I sat across from her.
A steward arrived with a chilled bottle of red wine and food as soon as I opened the menu card to place my order. Preeti Mam got a confused look from me. She exclaimed, “Let’s celebrate your very first success,” with a big smile on her face. Seriously, don’t stare like that. Serve us the wine by opening the bottle.
I poured some wine into the glasses after opening the bottle. She said, “Cheers!” and gestured for me to raise my glass.
I said, “Cheers,” and we enjoyed the food and drink.
Our conversation now became light and casual. We conversed like friends as the effects of the wine gradually emerged. We discussed a wide range of topics, including our personal lives, religion, politics, spirituality, and other topics. It was a wonderful night. Our subject has now taken an intriguing turn.
She inquired about my crushes in college. In reply, I asked her the same questions. I’m not sure if it was wine magic or something else. While we were talking, we started touching each other’s hands. After that, I held her hand and stroked her forearms while we talked.
I touched her bare feet as I took off my flip-flops. She was having fun and laughing at the thing. After that, I mustered up the courage and, while our feet were playing, I kissed her hands. We stopped talking, and our eyes were fixed on each other. The scent of the moisturizer she used on her arms pleased me.
It was simply incredible. We were required to leave as it was closing time. I leaned on my shoulder and held her hand as I returned to the room. The rooms we shared were close together. We were looking at each other as we reached for the door.
My thoughts were empty, and she was silent as well. Although she wasn’t saying it out loud, I could tell she wanted me to visit her room. I then left her with a kiss and went to my room. I was not in my right mind. I pondered the events outside as I sat on my bed.
Preeti Mam once more answered my phone. Hello. Are you exhausted?”
I replied, “No.” After that, go to my room. Never ring the doorbell. The gate is now open.
I went to her room after locking my room. When I opened the door, I was hit by a fresh floral scent. It made me feel relaxed right away. Mam’s phone was playing a romantic old instrumental song. Because of the dim lighting, not everything was visible.
“Baby, shut the door and come to me,” I said. What I saw when I looked in the direction of her voice was a treat for my eyes. Sitting on the bed, my Preeti Mam was smiling at me with a seductive smile. She only had white camisoles and pink briefs on. Her sexy avatar had me lost.
She reminded me to lock the door once more. The door was locked when I returned. My dick hurt when I saw her in this avatar. My loose shorts made it clear. Using her index finger, she told me to get close to her. I sat near her in accordance with her instructions.
I examined her from head to toe. Her beautiful face was partially obscured by her open, wavy hair. Her pointed nipples were visible poking through the camisole from the inside, begging to be chewed. The groin area was just barely covered by her pink briefs. The majority of her buttocks were visible.
Her lower legs and chubby thighs were beckoning me to tuck in. We were both breathing heavily without doing anything as the sexual tension was so high. We were deeply gazing into one another’s eyes. I put her glasses on a side table and removed them.
Her closing of her eyes was a clear indication that I should move first. I placed one hand on each of her thighs and boobies. Ahh!” She moaned while experiencing body goosebumps. I fondled her boobs and creased her exposed thighs. It was hard to touch her nipple.
The sexy atmosphere in the room was heightened by her heavy breathing and soft moans. Only by doing this did our body temperatures rise. I started to sweat, so I took off my T-shirt. I forced her to lie on the bed and partially climbed on top of her from one side, still rubbing her thighs.
Our lips met as it got closer to her slowly. OMG! Her lips were as supple as rosebuds. Her lip balm with strawberry flavor was simply amazing. Now, this gave me goosebumps and made my nipples suddenly tighten. Our tongues were quickly involved in our kiss. She was an excellent kisser.
Preeti mam began kissing me like a wild lioness after putting her fingers in my hair. Soon, it became a messy kiss. We lavishly licked one another. Even I began to squeal with delight at this point. With the kiss, I started looking at her body. I looked at her naked back after putting my hand inside her camisole.
She pointed out that her tongue was completely red, despite the fact that she was digging her nails into my back. I put it in my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. I wanted to see how bad the Preeti mam could get in the wild. As a result, I began massaging her pussy all over her pants.
Her pussy was already covered in cum, which surprised me. She began to scream even louder as soon as I began massaging her. Raaj, uh! Continue doing that. She began to move, rubbing her body against mine. The sweat also made her camisole wet.
I commanded her to simultaneously raise both of her hands and take off the camisole. The next thing I saw was simply mind-blowing. I couldn’t look away from her firm boobies. There were only a few curly hairs around the dark brown areolas, so I must be at least 38C.
Her nipples were about an inch in front of her. I gently pricked the rock-hard nipples and cupped both boobies. I massaged the nipples for a while after I had spit on them. I couldn’t help myself from sucking those sexy tits. I kissed her neck, collar bones, and boobs as I slowly came down.
With the exception of her nipples, I kissed her large, bulky boobs for the first time. I wanted to excite her. Raaj, baby, suck my nipples. Oh, you can chew on them, bite them, or whatever. Today, you have me. Make me feel like a genuine woman.
I replied, “Yes, ma’am, I won’t leave an inch of your sexy body.” After that, I went after her straight nipples. OMG, I can’t even begin to describe how it felt. I gently pinched one of the nipples while simultaneously sucking each one in turn.
I was getting even hornier as a result of Mam’s sexy moans, which inspired me to treat her boobs even better. Yes, baby, suck it like a baby, Ah Raaj. Take them in. Preeti Ma’am breaks down in joy. My saliva and sweat had completely coated her boobs.
I started kissing and licking her chubby abs as I moved down now. She was a perfect milf because she was not overweight and had just the right amount of flesh on her abdomen. While both of my hands were busy crushing her boobs, I was licking her belly button.
I examine every part of her body, including her back, buttocks, thighs, calves, feet, and toes. It will be impossible to describe the entire narrative. Eat me, Raaj, my puss. I want to feel your tongue against my pussy hand. She was asked to raise her waist by me.
I removed her pants and disposed of them in a corner. The love potion was already seeping from her pussy. I began kissing the inside of her thighs. I got closer to the pussy with each kiss. Her groans also got louder as her distance from her pussy got closer.
I teased her by again moving away and getting very close to the pussy but not licking it. I repeatedly did this to test her patience. She eventually lost it and began cursing me. You madarchod, Raaj. Don’t make me suffer like this. Eat my fetus.”
I replied, “Not that easy, you bitch.” I did the same thing once more. She then firmly guided me toward the pussy while holding my hair in both of her hands. Finally, I gave up and gave her a kiss on the lips. Ah, that’s what I want, baby. You bastard, lick it like a dog.
She let out a happy scream. I licked her all over the place, including pussy and the surrounding area. She was lying on her back with her legs outstretched. My stomach was facing her pussy as I lay there. I placed her legs over my shoulder while holding her waist from the bottom.
Maam was thoroughly enjoying herself, as evidenced by her exuberant groans. This went on for about 20 minutes. She moaned like a real bad girl and started pressing my head with her legs after some time. She was getting close to the end, I realized.
Since I had not masturbated in a few months, my dick began to hurt. My entire sack of cum was awaiting multiple rounds of cumshot to explode. It was treating jerks in the name of pleasure. I laid down on my back after taking off my underwear.
Maam commented, “This looks like a delicious chocolate bar,” as she examined my hard black dick. I’m going to consume it.
I replied, “Pull the foreskin down for a surprise.” Maam held my dick tightly and pulled the foreskin down in accordance with my instructions. Because it was well lubricated with precum, it was simple. She then noticed that the pink top had a diameter that was slightly larger than the shaft.
It has the appearance of a chocolate bar with a strawberry ice cream scoop on top. Yummy!” With a gleam in her eyes, Ma’am exclaimed. Ma’am quickly moved up to position 69 above me. She wrapped her tongue around my dick and fully engulfed that enormous monster in her warm mouth.
Oh, man! What an experience! After consistently working so hard for months, my dick required this. I nearly lost my mind as my eyes rolled up. Oh my god! Maam, that feels magical. Avoid taking it out. Continue doing it.
In my mind, I reacted with a rush of happy hormones. She forced all of the air out of her mouth by sucking. My dick’s entire surface was in direct contact with her mouth. She started moving around slowly. I could feel that all of the nerves on my dick had a lot of blood flowing through them.
I felt sweet pain when her teeth accidentally touched my dick head. However, I enjoyed it. While enjoying my blowjob, her pussy was sucking even me. We were both groaning incessantly while taking pleasure in each other. She had amazing blowjob skills.
It brought to mind the well-known Indo-American pornographer Priya Anjali Rai. The fact that she was sitting on my dick and making slurpy noises only heightened the mood. While she pressed my dick to her throat, our groans and her gags filled the room.
Ma’am was already nearing her peak, and before I knew it, I was about to fire my weapon into her mouth. To keep the fun going, I asked her to change the speed accordingly. Raaj! I’d like to try your cum. Baby, give it to me. She yelled like a spoiled brat.
Even I was having fun, so I didn’t care if anyone heard us. Suck it, ma’am, suck it. Ah, a slob. Your husband has so much good fortune. I stated, “He gets to have you with all the rights.”
He is, yes. However, he is inferior to you. He rarely enjoys speaking. I despise that madarchod. I’m going to cum. She responded, “Lick my cunt.”
I couldn’t hold it any longer now. I admitted to her that I was sucking. She screamed so loudly because her climax had already begun. She was vigorously rubbing her pussy over my mouth. Her puss started to leak the salty liquid.
I was so close to reaching my zenith. I’m cumming, baby. I told you to get ready for the cumshot.
“Yes, child. She begged, “Give it to me, give it to me.”
“We’re off!” I also fire my cum into her mouth. We became exhausted and continued to lie that way for some time. She slurped every drop of cum. Even I appreciated her juice. Condoms were not present because this was not a planned event. To avoid an unintended pregnancy, we decided not to have an affair.
After sharing a shower, we flopped down on the bed without even covering up for the entire night. Cuddled together, we slept like husband and wife.
We woke up late because Sunday was the next day. We also had a brief conversation together in the morning while we were in the bathtub. After having breakfast, we took the company cab back to our house. We made the decision to keep it a secret and forget about it when we got back to Mumbai.
Since she was married and devoted to her husband, we did not have any such encounters. She doesn’t want any issues between her work and family. We now adhere to stringent official protocols to ensure that this will not affect our personal lives or careers.