I slept with my colleague. It doesn’t sound that interesting, but trust me when that colleague is a mature divorcee with no kids; you are up for a no bars game. There is no rule, no reason, and no guilt but just fun and lots of sex. My Shikha is just like that. Shikha, a 35-year-old woman got married at the age of 27 and divorced at 30, less exploited sexually because the husband was drunk and impotent. She buried herself in her work all these years to just open up for me. She was one of the senior managers in the office. She really has wonderful 34BB boobs with the waist size of 28 and 34 hips. I joined this Delhi-based XYZ company where Shikha is my immediate boss. The first day was exciting and all, but the real story began when it was time to sign off from office. I took my bag and walked out to the nearest metro station. At my stop, the metro train stopped and I saw her too stepping out from the metro station. After few more interactions at Metro Station, I came to know that we don’t live far from each other. Frequent after office hours interactions and same route for office to home and vice-versa created a bond between us, although she maintained the dignity of being senior colleague no matter where we are. *Couple of months passed. We started to talk a lot and used to travel together on metro.* On Saturday night, I received a call from her. “Hello….!” I responded sincerely with my mind wandering about why she called me at this hour. She said, “I am sorry to bother you at this hour, but is it possible for you to come and pick me up from Connaught Place (CP) and drop me home.” I said, “yes, where exactly?” And she explained me the exact location. It was half past 11 pm. I wondered why in the world this woman needs me to pick her up at this hour and why she can’t take a cab or something to come home. I took my bike and reached her location. She was wearing elegant jeans and top yet I found her hot, and also she was drunk. It was a girl’s night out of some sort and she drank too much. She gave me her pursue and hopped back on my bike. As soon as I started driving, I felt that she will doze off and maybe fall. So I asked her to hold me, and she did. On our way back to home, she leaned on me and rested her face on my back. It was summer so I kind of felt the warmth of her breath on my back and felt the tingling sensation. I also felt her soft boobs touching my back.Thoughts were firing up in my mind about me fucking her wildly while holding her boobs. Since I was in my thoughts, I didn’t notice the speed breaker and it kind of made her slide closer to me and to make balance she wrapped her arms around my waist and ended up placing her palms over my thighs. It was not a long trip but I made it long by driving little slow enjoying the weather and her drunken body clinging on me. Anyhow, we reached her place. I managed to find keys to her apartment and helped her to sit on the sofa. I went to the kitchen and brought a glass of water and offered her. She looked at me said, “This is not right. I shouldn’t have called you. Now, you must be thinking what kind of senior I am”. After some more such sentences, I got irritated and told her politely to go to sleep. I came back to my home with all the wild thoughts and regretting the guts to exploit the situation. However, I feel good about how I handled the situation because the things that happened later part of the story is the foundation of me being a gentleman in this situation. I came back home and went to sleep hoping that at least I could get the opportunity to have her in my dreams. I received a call from Shikha in morning. She thanked me on phone for the last night and invited me for dinner. I honestly jumped after disconnecting the call and thought of many things sexually of course. At around 7 pm, I reached her home and rang the doorbell. She opened the door and asked me to get comfortable as she is preparing for the dinner. I asked her am I early and offered to help her, but she declined with a smile. I was sitting on sofa shuffling through channels. She came back from the kitchen all drenched in her sweat and asked me if I could excuse her for a moment. She went inside her room and after 20 minutes came back smelling like fresh flowers plucked from the garden. She took bath quickly, I guess. She was dressed in a wonderful sleeveless gown. She was looking more like the purest aura. She noticed that my eyes are stuck on her and jaw dropped because of her beauty. “Ahem…Ahem… Vinay, you seem shocked, are you alright,” she said. I got back to my senses and apologized to her for my awkward stare. She laughingly said, “I am your senior manager, and you shouldn’t look me like that else we both will be in trouble”. I noticed that she has chosen words that have deep meanings and I sheepishly smiled back and replied, “I don’t mind getting into trouble if…..”. I didn’t complete the sentence as I suddenly thought that it might be inappropriate. She asked me to complete the sentence. I fumbled with words and said, “….if trouble is as beautiful as you”. She smiled and came to the sofa and sat next to me. Her body language was totally different today as she was behaving more like a friend and ignored the dignity of office senior-junior. She rested her head on the sofa and said, “Do you have any idea why I asked you to come at my place today”. I confidently yet gently said, “Living alone is tough. I have been living alone for a while and it gets lonely, especially in the weekends”. ‘Hmmm…’ she said. I don’t know what came over me. I got up and placed my lips on hers. She didn’t respond at first but after 3-4 seconds her lips parted and we started kissing. I adjusted myself on the sofa and pulled her towards me and we kept kissing her lips and exploring her mouth my tongue for five minutes. Her tears started to drool, all of sudden. I stopped and took her face in my hands and asked, “What Shikha? Are you alright?” She kept her eyes closed and said, “Give me all the love tonight”. I wiped her tears and started kissing on her cheeks, eyes, forehead, chin and some more on lips. While showering kiss I pulled her over me. Now she was sitting with her legs across me on the sofa. The passion of love and sex kicked in her and she passionately started kissing and moaning. Since she was wearing a gown. I started caressing her thighs and moved my hand to her back and started caressing her hips. Her panty was as soft as her skin. I moved my hand upwards on her back under the gown and it lifted her gown little up. She got arouse and parted her lips and started kissing my neck and ear lobes. Her kissing on my neck made my dick erect in my trousers. I kept exploring her back and reached the point where my thumbs were touching sides of her both boobs. She anticipated my advancement and raised her hands up and I gently removed her gown. She helped me in buttoning my shirt and removed it. We were now naked from above. I took a gasp while looking at her boobs and moved my head up to see her. Our eyes met and she held my head and brought it to her breast. I started kissing all over her boobs and around it while my hands were on her hips. I sucked on her nipples and teased them with tongue. I tried to slide my fingers in between her but crack to her pussy. She felt the shiver. I could feel her heart started beating faster. She totally surrendered herself to me that very moment. I didn’t felt any hair on her pussy. She definitely waxed them off and moisturized the skin because I felt like I am placing my fingers on the butter. She started grinding her hips on my lap. She was perfectly moving her hips and swayed her body. It was kinda signal for me to unbuckle my trouser. I shifted her to my next and in few seconds I was in my underwear. She got up from the sofa and whispered that it has been a while I felt the dick. So, let me do the honors. She pushed me and I fell on the sofa with my legs spread. She moved her fingers under my underwear and felt my dick. She then gently removed and my dick sprung out. She held it for few seconds and lowered her head. Ahhhhh …. the warmth of her mouth. Ummmm … she is a pro. She knew exactly what I wanted. Her lips were all over my shaft. She kept sucking the head of my dick while her hands were pumping the shaft. Her saliva started to cover my balls every time she tried to deep throat. She kneeled down on the floor and her lips reached on my balls. She took them into her mouth one by one while stroking my dick. She teased me by kissing my thighs and moving her tongue all around my dick, balls and thighs. She was a real pro as whenever she felt that my balls are tightening. She stopped her action and pinched my thighs or held the dick tighter to defuse the sperm build up. I started to feeling tensed as I just wanted my sperm to ejaculate all over her. She sensed that I needed a much-awaited release. She got up and pulled me up. She held my hand and took me to her bedroom. She reached to her bed and fell down on her back with her legs apart and lifted. I started kissing her toe and made my way to her thighs. I let her legs rest on my shoulders and removed her panty. She had a beautiful pussy like a flower. Pussy lips resembled like petals. I tried to go lower and suck her, but she said, “Fuck me first”. I placed my dick on her pussy and gave a thrust. A couple of thrusts more and my dick fitted inside her pussy. She gasped a big load of air. I could see the sense of satisfaction on her face. I started pushing my dick deeper into her pussy. The noise of me smashing her pussy started growing louder as I increased the pace of fucking. She started to moan little louder. Her boobs were trying to synchronize the rhythm of fucking and her eyes were rolling. I felt her pussy started clenching and her pussy was not more lubricated. I placed my hand on the bed and pushed my dick deep into her pussy. She felt the pain and opened her eyes. But I became mad as the pleasure of her pussy was too much to handle at that time. Like a wild animal, I kept pumping her. She tried to pull me over her. I held her boobs and tried to pull her nipple. I was in no mood to let this opportunity go in vain. I pumped a notch of fucking and the time came when I felt that my dick is going to explode all the sperm in her pussy. I gave some more push before I poured all my sperm in her pussy. I stayed on her for few minutes and gasped air heavily. I felt that my dick started losing the erection. I got up and saw her pussy. It was filled with my sperm, so some of the sperm was dripping out. She stayed that way and I enjoyed the view. She asked me to lay down next to her by patting on the bed. We both were immobile for 5 to 10 minutes. She got up to clean herself in the bathroom. Before going to the bathroom, she looked at me and gave me a naughty smile. I too was up and now sitting on her bed waiting for her to come out. She came out all cleaned yet nude. It was my turn to clean myself. I came back to the living room and dinner was served on the table. We both ate dinner naked. While eating, I kept praising her body and looks while she kept blushing. —-The End—- Indian sex stories readers, Do you guys like it? If you do or you don’t please leave your opinions at [email protected] . Your interests and enthusiasm keep me going. Do write to me with any suggestions, requests or just a friendly ‘Hi’. Thanks to all those who write to me. 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