A warm welcome to all readers. This is Kumar from Bangalore writing once again. Many readers have given me positive feedback and it encourages writers like me to come up with more stories while incorporating the suggestions to improve the storytelling.
The story I am sharing today is from my office vicinity. Let us jump straight into it!
I became friends with the HR Rituparna from the neighboring office building. Rituparna’s office was located in a different city. Rituparna therefore oversaw every aspect of the branch’s activities in this city. We began exchanging pleasantries, and small talk started between us.
The HR Rituparna was a happy woman who exuded happiness and was full of life and fun. She was the focus of attention and the star of everything that went on at her office. People flocked to her presence at all times. We grew closer over a few weeks, and we began having lengthy chats over coffee.
She occasionally put in extra hours of work late at night to finish assignments and presentations. After that, we would share dinner. She used to stay a few kilometers away from my house. She was married but her husband was working in a different city and trying to get a transfer to Bangalore. She would occasionally talk about him and how his absence occasionally impacts her. Now, this was our daily routine.
Due to project work, I got very busy and I could scarcely spend any time with her. We used to occasionally wave from the door itself. She had an alluring quality about her that was sometimes difficult to put into words.
Rituparna was tall, plump, and fair-complexioned when she was in her early 30s. Perhaps five-seven, with gorgeous short hair and a sultry figure. With a simple gesture, a quick flick of the hair, a single, slow whiplash of the eyes, or just a stroll across the floor, she had the ability to subdue any man. She had the ideal round ass and a fantastic set of boobs. Her thighs had slightly more flesh on them.
Once the married HR confessed to me that she was badly in need of sex and wanted to try it with me! She then invited me to her apartment during the weekend. She guided me into her apartment while holding my hand. It was a quiet, cozy space with two sofas and a few books on a shelf. She took out a sofa and pushed the back cushion back and it was changed to become a bed.
The HR lady put her bag down and stood in front of me, staring directly into my eyes and her boobs almost brushing my chest. Her intense eyes were filled with agonizing lust. Her body was burning with the want to satiate her sexuality. Her body radiated heat that I could feel. She was every man’s dream woman – delightfully delicious.
She turned to face me and I held her hands. Rituparna said, “Kiss me,” inviting me to enter her body and feel her heated flesh. It was a gentle invitation to madness and more. And somehow, against all logic, we were kissing before we could comprehend, and settle. Shutting her eyes, she did so. When I closed my eyes, the surroundings dimmed.
Feeling her heated body through her garments, my hands began to work on her body. I attempted to tug her garments down, sensing her sensual, heated flesh. I put both of my hands on her face and gave her a powerful kiss. She opened her mouth and gave up promptly, allowing me to insert my tongue inside. As though this was our morning beverage, we sucked on each other’s lips. I could have given her endless kisses. I wasn’t sure I would stop even if she told me to. She just stood there, kissing me back with the same intensity each time, matching my kisses with hers.
I pressed my lips to hers. Many days’ worth of self-control evaporated like water pouring through a collapsed dam. I pulled her toward me as she put her arms around my neck. We gazed at each other like strangers, and we broke. Subsequently, we gave each other another hug and kiss as if we had been separated for a millennium and had only now reunited.
My palms pressed down on her gorgeous ass. With her toes pointed upwards, Rituparna gave me a passionate kiss in return, just as I had given her. She clung to me and I held her even tighter. I kissed her cleavage and neck, running my hands through her hair. It seemed unbelievable how passionate a kiss could be; it had all the desire and belief I had for it. There was more to it when Rituparna was in her element. I was no longer uncertain as to whether this was right or wrong.
It was the end of a long voyage, or perhaps the start of one. The sensation of Rituparna’s body against mine, her intoxicating aroma, and the sweet taste of her lips overwhelmed me. For now, that was all that counted. I kissed her and pushed her up against the wall.
I sucked the horny, married colleague’s boobs one after the other, unable to get enough of them. I put my hands around her firm nipples and rolled my tongue in little circles over them. She made a small movement to place her pussy on my dick and felt the sensation of her sultry pussy hole. With her fingers slipping down, Rituparna felt my meatballs in her palms and rolled her fingers over them.
She first let me feel her gorgeous, scorching pussy hole as she began to tap and rub my dick against hers. I kept touching and gently massaging her breasts with my hands. She put her legs around my waist and gave me a passionate kiss while she stroked my hair. We licked our lips and she gripped me tightly from the back of my neck. Her boobs were pressing hard on my chest and I could feel the heat rising from her body. She made a deep, searing push to take my entire dick in her pussy, but she stopped midway.
It hurt a little bit and felt tight. She came to a stop and carefully withdrew. She attempted to press my dick further once more but with a gentler touch. With a little effort, my dick breached her pussy lips and moved in. She moved her ass slowly at first. I could feel her nipples grazing my flesh as she bounced softly; it was wild.
My office colleague began to bend forward just enough to put her boobs in my mouth, which enhanced the enjoyment even more. I tilted my head forward to bite on her breasts. She took a step back to keep her equilibrium. She began to bounce on my dick while keeping her hands on her boobs. The exquisite fullness of my dick in her steaming pussy overpowered her. I maintained the pressure of my dick in her warm, soft pussy as she pressed me on her breasts.
With no mercy, I took out my dick and pushed it back into the HR’s married pussy. I gave her a really strong shove, driving my dick deep into her pussy. Rituparna felt the force of my rod slamming into her body. I kept fucking the HR lady in the same position for a few minutes. Rituparna’s boobs were bouncing up and down while I was fucking her.
I rode her hard and deep, and she raked her claws across my back as she joined me in a frenzied desperation. We kept fucking for some more time until we both hit orgasm and later, we fucked in other positions.
That is all for today and I hope everyone enjoyed reading the story of my affair with an office colleague cum HR.
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