Adultery Indian Wife and the Nukkad Guys - a continuation by alighieri

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After the retreat, Varun concluded that meaningless, hot sex not only felt great but was a good remedy to work tension. It gave him a distraction, even a goal to work towards. He felt that old familiar thrill return whenever he flirted with a woman and seduced her. The greatest thrill was when a woman submitted and got intimate with him.
Varun had been strictly professional in his dealings after the Pondicherry retreat. As he saw it, sleeping around discreetly at the retreat was one thing but doing that in an office setting could start unwanted rumours and gossip.
During the Pondicherry retreat, he chose his prey carefully. He chose only married women because they had everything to lose if rumours got out.
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Back to the present.
The meeting droned on. His eyes flitted around and settled on Sheetal. She looked at him and smiled. In that moment, she seemed like the most beautiful woman in the world. So far, Varun had not thought of her as a potential conquest. But looking at her beautiful face and her full bosom pressing through her tight white blouse aroused his passion. He knew Sheetal was not going to be easy. She was married and by all accounts faithful to her husband. But therein was the thrill.
Sheetal herself was admiring her boss's good looks from across the table. He had a handsome face, with a broad chiselled jaw and brooding eyes. He had a salt and pepper stubble that added to his suaveness. Not to mention the broad shoulders. By all accounts, he was hot. When she had joined the office, Sheetal had always heard the women incessantly talking about the "hot boss". She had felt irritated by such immature conversation. But now she could see the appeal in him.
As the presentation was winding up, Varun noticed that Sheetal kept stealing glances at him. Was she interested in him? he wondered. He was definitely interested.
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The Forever mark project was the most challenging project Sheetal had handled. It involved long hours (and nights) in office, supervising and going over the code developed by her team. Adding to the stress was the fact that Varun was personally in charge of the project. She directly reported to him on a daily basis. Initially this was quite stressful. She had heard that Varun was a demanding and temperamental boss who didn't take lightly to any slip ups. To the contrary, he had been kind and understanding. As days went by, Sheetal actually looked forward to interacting with her boss. He was considerate and encouraging. And always ready to help with innovative solutions whenever there was a road block.
On a few late nights, Varun even stayed back with the team and helped them navigate deadlines. The comfort level between Varun and Sheetal grew as the project advanced. Their daily briefing sessions would veer into personal discussions about life. Sheetal's admiration for her boss grew as time went by. Not a day went by without her praising her boss or mentioning him at the dinner table to her husband, Vinay.
Initially, Vinay was happy for his wife but as time progressed he found Sheetal's interminable praise and admiration for Varun, quite irritating. He found it odd that Sheetal didn't object to her boss (a good looking guy) flirting with her. On the other hand, Sheetal thought that the flirting was very innocuous. When Vinay pointed it out one day, she accused a him of making a mountain out of a molehill. This led to a couple of showdowns and bitter fights between husband and wife. Varun was a touchy topic at home and Sheetal no longer mentioned his name to Vinay.
As the project neared completion, Sheetal and Varun had not just become cordial work colleagues but good friends. Incensed with her husband for his petty jealousy, Sheetal had even confided with Varun about the fights she had at home.
Varun pacified her and asked her to make peace with her husband. He knew such a a suggestion would elevate her a regard for him. Varun knew he had to be patient with a woman like Sheetal. His every action was geared towards winning her admiration and trust. He could tell from his daily interactions that she was nursing a crush on him. So it was only a matter of time before he would take things to the next level.
For now, he put his best foot forward every time he dealt with her. For all practical purposes, he pretended to be her best friend at work. He was unselfish and never once treated her badly for a slip up. This was ofcourse easy because Sheetal was highly competent.
The project was a great success. So much so that the Forevermark team invited Sheetal and Varun to France for a week to interact with their team and share their inputs. But before that, was the year end retreat.
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Sheetal seduced at the retreat
The retreat was in Goa this time. The company had a successful year and everyone was ready to let their hair down. Varun looked forward to the retreat more than anyone else. His trysts with Neha and Priya were still fresh in his memory. Since the last retreat, he was careful about the image he projected in office. Therefore, he had been careful to avoid any dalliances with office colleagues. The retreat was a different ball game altogether. People were more chilled out and morals were relaxed. Men and women looked to have some fun on the side. Varun knew this was his best chance to seduce Sheetal. As luck would have it, Radhika didn't accompany him to the retreat this time as well.
Sheetal was looking forward to the retreat. The Forever mark project had been hectic and exhausting. She wanted to party and have fun. With great difficulty, she convinced Vinay to come along. The retreat provided the perfect opportunity to broker peace between her husband and her boss and also rekindle her sex life with Vinay.
The Flaubert team arrived at the Hyatt for five days of fun and frolic. Everything was going perfectly. People were hanging around the beach. Sheetal was looking hot in a loose stringy top and tiny shorts. Varun and Sheetal hit it off on the beach and started chatting away like old friends. Vinay, who had gone to take a dip in the sea, came back to find his wife chatting away with Varun (they had been introduced the previous day). He felt a pang of jealousy.
As the day progressed, Vinay noticed that Sheetal was spending more and more time with Varun. They would laugh at their own inside jokes and behave playfully with each other. Although he was not the jealous type, all these incidents kept building up inside till they reached a boiling point during the party that night.
Sheetal was dancing with Vinay. Everything was going well. They were having a fun conversation. It was all smiles and laughs. Both of them had their fair share of alcohol and subconsciously looking forward to having sex. That's when disaster struck.
Varun, who was also at the party, was on the dance floor too. He had danced with a few wives and female colleagues (he needed back up in case he couldn't get Sheetal). But all the while his eyes were on Sheetal. She was wearing a sexy black dress with a scooped neck that showed off an exquisite cleavage and her endless legs. The dress, which ended mid-thigh, hugged her hourglass figure and showcased her unbelievably sexy curves. Varun was itching to get his hands on her.
During a break between two songs, he made his move. Sheetal was also taking a breather in the lounge. Vinay was nowhere to be seen. Sensing his chance, Varun walked up to her and asked her for a dance. Sheetal eagerly accepted although she was waiting for Vinay to come back with their drinks. Vinay had gone to the bar to get her a drink. She didn't want to keep her boss waiting.
When Vinay returned, he was puzzled to not find Sheetal in the lounge. He waited for a while but there was still no sign of her. He decided to take a look at the dance floor. His alcohol sozzled mind adjusted to the dim light on the dance floor. There were nearly 50 couples on the dance floor. The music was loud and disorienting. Vinay walked around the periphery looking for wife. He finally spotted her in the corner. He began moving towards her around the edges so that he could make himself visible. He got a jolt as he neared her. The man she was dancing with was Varun!
All those fights he had with Sheetal surfaced back as he stood near the dance floor. He was flooded with hatred and jealousy. How could she do this?
Varun didn't want to show any signs of intimacy early on. He was gentlemanly. He held her waist as they danced (Sheetal put her hands on his shoulder). However, at such close proximity, his eyes lingered on her curves. As they danced, he could see flashes of her swinging tits. The feel of her slender waist was intoxicating. He could tell from her eyes that the dance was making her horny. By the third song, they were dancing closely. Closer than a boss and colleague would ever would.
As the dancing progressed, Sheetal felt her head spinning slightly. She wasn't completely aware of her surroundings. Everyone around seemed to be dancing closely. Some of the men were clearly groping their dance partners. The women went along with it. They were giggling and acting coy. She knew a lot of them were going to get laid tonight. All the rumours about Flaubert retreat parties being wild were true! She knew she was also getting laid tonight. Vinay had made it amply clear during their dance what naughty things he would like to do to her in bed. Her thought stream was interrupted when she felt a man's hand on her back. Her eyes focussed on the man she was dancing with. Her boss. Varun Narang. Tall and handsome. Her glazed eyes glided over his face. He looked so sexy and manly. One last dance with this man and she would go find Vinay.
Varun couldn't mistake the look on Sheetal's face. She looked drunk and aroused. He decided to take a chance. He pulled her closer and put his hands on her back. He felt a thrill when he hands touched her bare skin. As he slowly stroked her back, he realised that she was wearing a backless dress! He looked at her face to see if she minded his hands running over her back. She gazed at him dreamily and smiled. A definite yes!
Vinay remained rooted as he saw Varun and his wife dance. Their movements were sensual. He hated how Varun's big burly arms were resting on Sheetal's waist. But he was livid when Varun pulled her closer and began stroking her bare back. He couldn't believe Sheetal was letting Varun do this.
As the song entered the last minute, Varun decided to push the limits further. He slowly moved his hands from her back and onto the small of her back. Sheetal shivered in his arms and buried her head in his shoulder. Varun was overjoyed by the response. He decided to go further. He inched his palms along his female colleague's back and placed it directly on her ass. Over the loud music, Varun heard a distinct sigh from her. He studied her face for a response. Her large eyes were shut and her sensual lips were parted. Every sign on her delicate, pretty face screamed that she was aroused. Varun couldn't resist any longer and slowly squeezed her butt.
Sheetal was in a horny trance like state. She pictured going back to the room and fucking her husband's brains out. Her alcohol sozzled mind was not in a position to distinguish her boss from her husband. She sighed when the man she was dancing with her placed his hands on her ass. At last he was responding to her needs! After a few seconds, she felt his hands squeeze her butt. She desperately needed this.The touch sent a surge of arousal through her body. And she moaned.
Vinay was outraged when he saw the bastard move his hands onto his wife's ass. To his utter horror, he began fondling his wife's ass over her dress. To his shock, Sheetal hadn't pushed his hands away or admonished him. She was in his arms, almost hugging him. The blatant fondling went on for a good twenty seconds before the song changed. Exploding with anger, Vinay walked in the direction of his wife and screamed "What the fuck are you doing?" "Have you lost your mind?" Because the music was loud, only a few people around Sheetal and Varun could hear Vinay's outburst.
Varun remained unfazed as Sheetal rushed to her husband to calm him down. Her liquor high was dissipating. And she was seething with rage at Vinay for creating such a scene. She had no recollection of Varun's misdemeanor and attributed her husband's outburst to jealousy. Varun joined her and tried to pacify Vinay. But as soon as Vinay saw him, he let out a string of expletives. "Don't let that fucking bastard come anywhere near me. And don't you dare come to the room!". Sheetal took her husband to the lounge to pacify him and prevent him from making a scene. Varun could see from a distance that they were engaged in a deep conversation. Vinay was visibly drunk and soon passed out in the arms of Sheetal.
People often passed out at the retreat parties and people simply assumed that Sheetal's husband had a drunken outburst. His speech was slurred and only Sheetal, Varun and a couple of people could even decipher what he said before passing out. With the help of a couple of guys, Varun carried him to the room. After putting Vinay to bed, Varun and Sheetal came back to the lounge. Sheetal was very apologetic for her husband's behaviour but Varun would have none of it. "These things happen Sheetal. He was drunk and lost control. Don't let this affect your mood. C'mon after all that, you owe me a dance".

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With her husband passed out in their room, Sheetal had nothing else to do. She was glad her boss had brushed off the incident so lightly. Otherwise an incident like that could have had serious consequences for her career.
Varun couldn't have been happier with how things panned out. With the husband out of the picture, he now had a free run at his drunk colleague. Varun plied Sheetal with more drinks before they hit the dance floor.
The dance floor had dim lighting. Most of the senior colleagues had already retired to their rooms. Everyone else was drunk out of their minds and swaying tipsily. Varun put his arm around a very drunk Sheetal and led her to the floor.
On the dance floor, Varun went for the kill. He pulled Sheetal into an embrace. She was completely sloshed and gladly put her arms around him for support. Her large tits pressed into his chest and Varun felt his loins stir. He placed his hands on her hips and surreptitiously moved them onto her butt. Sheetal gasped and looked at him with surprised, wide eyes but didn't say anything. Her eyes had the glazed look of an extremely drunk person.
Sheetal was indeed quite drunk. She was gazing in and out of consciousness as she felt Varun's hands all over her body.
Varun let his hands rest for a while. Sensing no resistance from her, he squeezed her butt over her slinky dress. His dick hardened and pushed against his trousers. Sheetal had buried her face in his shoulders and was moaning softly as he relished the soft flesh of her butt cheeks. He stopped dancing and whispered "Let's go to my room".
"No Varun, some other time. I'm too sleepy" Sheetal hesitated. Although heavily drunk, she knew the consequences of going to her boss's room at this hour.
"C'mon just one drink." Varun suggested, desperate to lure her. "You've got nothing to do now. Live it up a little" he said, subtly playing on the fact that her husband had passed out.
"Okay, just one drink" she replied. She couldn't refuse him outright. He was her boss.
A few minutes later, both of them were sitting on Varun's bed slowly sipping on wine as the music system gently played Tchaikovsky. The wine was good, the music better, but the conversation had dried up and the tension was palpable. Varun was surreptitiously checking out his female colleague's sexy figure. His eyes fell on her exposed thighs. Her dress had ridden up and her creamy thighs were on display. Sheetal was too drunk to notice but as Varun's eyes lingered for an extra look, she caught him staring.
This was a strange situation to be in, for Sheetal. She couldn't acknowledge that he was staring, leave alone admonish him. She coyly looked away. In that time, Varun senses an opportunity. She had caught him staring but hadn't said anything. He moved closer to her and placed his hand ever so slightly on her thigh.
The touch felt as if an electric current had passed through Sheetal. She squirmed and felt a distinct wetness between her thighs. Emboldened by her reaction, Varun moved his hand from her knee, along her thigh. He stopped when he reached the hem of her dress.
Sheetal shivered as her boss made his first overtly sexual move. She looked at him. He smiled at her, his hand brazenly resting on her thigh. "Varun, please.." was all she could muster, as he moved his hand higher and below her dress. She was caught in two minds. Her body was aroused but her mind told her otherwise. And her response had been meek.
Varun knew his colleague's predicament. He focussed on savouring her soft, creamy thighs. He turned towards her and openly stroked her thighs. She was looking down, still not acknowledging his ministrations.
Sheetal froze as her boss was tearing down the boundaries between them rapidly. An hour ago, he was just a friend. Now he was touching her thighs intimately. She was immobilised by his audacity and her own horniness. She felt a distinct tingle in her loin building up as Varun inched his hand up her thighs brazenly. When he reached her panties and stroked her cunt with the slightest of touches, she couldn't resist any longer, and moaned.
Varun knew she was enjoying this. If she wanted to, she could have stopped him awhile back. He could feel the heat emanating from her loins. She was ready. He moved in for a kiss. He kissed her cheek first, eliciting a soft sigh from her. She opened her eyes and smiled. Taking that as a yes, he put his hands around her neck and pulled her into a kiss. Her lips were soft. He gently smmoched her, relaxing her inhibitions. After a brief impasse, she reciprocated. He kissed her luscious lower lips and sucked on it gently while stroking her thighs. For the second time, she moaned.
Sheetal had decided to let go the moment her boss stroked her pussy over her panties. His touch, it seemed, had unleashed a centuries old list in her. She craved for more.
Passion and lust took over. Varun pulled her into his lap and embraced her tightly. They kissed with abandon like long lost lovers, discovering old rhythms.

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Sheetal submits to Varun
Their hands began to wander. Sheetal unbuttoned his shirt and stroked his hairy chest while Varun slipped his hands behind her back and found the string that was holding her dress around her neck. With a tug, he unravelled it. Sheetal gasped as her dress fell to her waist.
Varun paused to look at her breasts. They were spilling out of her inadequate lacy bra. He hungrily unclasped it and threw it aside. Like most men in office, Varun had seen and admired Sheetal's considerable 36Ds in various outfits - shirts, blouses, dresses and camisoles. Like them, he had also fantasised about them. Now as he saw them without a stitch of cloth covering them, he felt an uncontrollable lust. It was as if he was watching porn again for the first time. As if he was seeing something he was never supposed to, meant to.
He grabbed them gleefully with both hands and fondled them. They were as sexy as he had imagined they would be. Fair, with delicious pink nipples, perfectly round, obscenely large and perky. Only when Sheetal moaned did his attention waver from her boobs. He was groping them to his heart's content, running his hands and fingers all over them. Her pink nipples were engorged and he took them between his fingers and pinched them. Sheetal had thrown her head back and was moaning loudly.
Sheetal was flattered by her boss's obsession for her breasts. She knew that her ample bosom drew a lot of attention from men but she never thought that her good looking and charming boss would be so enamoured by them. She moaned as his hands were all over them. She could feel his erection pushing through his jeans under her thighs. Except for the thin fabric of her lacy panties and Varun's jeans, there was nothing between Varun's erection and her crotch. Highly aroused, she ground her pussy against his erection. Gently at first and vigorously as she built up to an orgasm.
Varun couldn't believe that this hot woman he had dreamt of fucking some day was dry humping him vigorously. She seemed quite into it. Her eyes were shut and her delicate features were contorted in pleasure. She was ready to be taken. He immediately threw her onto the bed and dragged her dress and panties off. She giggled as he undressed her. Clearly drunk and aroused. Varun's cock throbbed when he saw her lying fully naked on his bed. He had waited long for this day. She was perfect!
Sheetal's eyes lingered on her boss's body as he shed his clothes. He had a flat stomach which she wanted to touch and stroke. She felt a thrill envelop her as he took off his jeans. His erection looked considerable. And she shivered when he pulled off his boxers. Enveloped in a thick nest of hair was his magnificent cock. She licked her lips involuntarily as she saw it proudly dangling between his strong muscular thighs.
Varun got onto the bed and drank in the visual of Sheetal's naked body. Her hot body was driving him crazy. He ran his hands over her body, stroking and relishing her soft skin and curves. He couldn't resist squeezing her huge tits (which were flopped to either side of her chest) and her large, shapely hips.
Sheetal shut her eyes and enjoyed her boss's touch on her body. Pleasure flooded her senses.
Varun parted her legs and climbed into the space in between. Sheetal's ears turned red as her boss surveyed her completely shaved and bare pussy.
Within seconds, he found her wet cunt. She squirmed in pleasure as his finger slid inside into her.
"Mmmmmmm....fuck!" she moaned as he kept pushing deeper. Varun was thrilled to see her getting vocal.
He completely buried his finger inside her and wriggled it. This usually worked wonders with women and unsurprisingly his new lover was screaming for more "Oh fuck! Aaah..Keep doing that"
The next time he slid in two fingers. She writhed as he stretched her till he slowly pulled out. Her eyes were tightly shut and she was clutching the sheets.
"Keep doing that...Finger fuck me" she moaned.
Varun was excited that his usually demure colleague was being so vocal and explicit. He drove both fingers into her deliciously tight pussy, forcefully, and pulled out equally rapidly. Soon he was finger fucking her.
"Oh my god...More...Keep doing that! Aaaaah!" Sheetal screamed, completely lost in the pleasure surging through her body. Varun's cock hardened as he saw her like this. He needed a release. Soon. He increased his pace and stroked his erection with his other hand.
In no time, his married colleague was hollering through a really loud orgasm. "Oh my god! Mmmmmmmmmm".
Sheetal lay on the bed, panting and reeling from her powerful orgasm. Varun sat back and watched her while stroking his cock. After a few seconds, Sheetal got up to drink water. She saw him watching her and blushed, but there was no shyness or consciousnesses in the way she moved. Between sips, she eyed his erect cock. Both knew what was going to happen next.
As she climbed back into bed, she complimented him "That was soo good Varun. You're really good" and giggled. Her speech was still slurred. Varun couldn't believe that this was the same woman he had worked with for the past two months. Quiet and shy. Always focussed on work. Now she was complimenting him for the way he had finger fucked her.
Sheetal felt hot and desired. It had been a while since she had experienced this kind of pleasure. Her handsome boss had invoked the slut that was buried deep inside her. Now she wanted to please him.
She clambered onto the bed and asked Varun to lie down. It was Varun's turn to be surprised as she got between his legs and eyed his cock.
Almost magnetically her hands were drawn to it.
Varun gasped as he felt her cold hands cradle his cock. She held it in one hand and stroked it gently with the other.

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Sheetal was quietly assessing her boss's cock as she stroked it. It was large. Maybe 7 inches long. But what struck her was it's girth. It was THICK. And along with the hair it looked oddly menacing. Almost hypnotically, she pulled his foreskin back to expose a raging pink shaft. Her mouth watered as she saw it coated with precum. Withing seconds, the musky odour of the precum hit her senses. She pumped his cock gently as more precum oozed out.
Varun watched and waited with bated breath as his colleague explored his cock, intrepidly. Her touch was pleasing and was that of someone who was used to giving handjobs. This greatly surprised him.
Sheetal couldn't wait any more. As the precum oozed out her boss's cock and dripped onto her hands, she bent down and took his pink head into her mouth. As she predicted, her boss immediately sighed in pleasure. She closed her lips around the head and licked it with her tongue till she polished it clean.
Varun watched in barely concealed awe as his married colleague swallowed his precum and proceeded to lick his entire cock clean. He gasped when she reached the end of his penis and gave him a naughty little lick where his ball sac began. She even gave him a wink!
As the pleasure lulled and overpowered his senses, Varun's eyes drifted onto the erotic sight in front of him. The woman he had lusted for and thought was unattainable was completely naked and had his cock in her mouth.
Sheetal knew her married boss was enjoying the view. His cock kept twitching in her mouth as she bobbed up and down slowly. His normally restrained manner had slipped and often he groaned when she flicked her tongue around his piss slit or cupped his hairy balls.
Varun didn't know whether to look or shut his eyes in pleasure. She was so good! But he looked. Becausd there was so much to see. Her beautiful face looked positively obscene with his cock stuffed inside her mouth. She was valiantly trying to take all of his 7 inches inside her. Her nostrils were flared and her cheeks were flushed a deep red. If he moved his eyes a little upwards he could see her wavy hair lead him towards her back. Deliciously bare, as her hair was swept aside and ending in a delightful curve towards her arse.
Unlike other women, Sheetal took a blowjob as a way to feel powerful. She could give a man so much pleasure that she could control them. Why would anyone think of this as a chore, she wondered as deep throated her boss. She had taken all 7 inches into her mouth and was bobbing up and down. He was moaning loudly and had his hands over her head, guiding her as she moved up and down.
"Oh fuck! So good!"
"Keep doing that, darling. Oh my god!"
"You're so good Sheetal....Suck me baby"
"Keep sucking me baby..Aaaaah"
She looked up to see if he was watching. He was.
Varun was enveloped by a miasma of pleasure. His cock was soon going to explode into an orgasm as Sheetal relentlessly bobbed up and down. Her forehead was covered in a sheen of sweat and her large tits were swinging from the force at which she was moving. They looked so irresistible, her gorgeous tits as they dangled from her chest and rubbed against his thighs. He could feel her engorged nipples grazing against them. If ever there was a heaven, this was it.
"Keep sucking me darling.....Ungh...I'm going to come soon" he grunted.
His words spurred her to do better. She stopped bobbing and began pumping him with her hands. "Look at me!" she screamed before bringing her lips close to his cock head.
Varun was on the throes of an orgasm when she began pumping him. When he saw her bring her mouth to his cock indicating that he was to come in her mouth, he lost it and climaxed. It was probably the best climax he had ever had. His cum splattered into her mouth and some of it, onto her beautiful face. He was amazed when she gamely took it all into her mouth and swallowed it. To top it all off, she took him in her mouth after he was done and gently sucked him clean, milking him and urging him to part with his seed. He had never seen anything like this, except for maybe the odd blowjob he got from Radhika when she was inspired enough to put in the effort.
Sheetal milked her boss dry and ran to the bathroom to clean herself up. She heard him exult as she ran. She wondered what possessed her to be so slutty with him. It was as if she was possessed.
When she came back, she was more subdued and conscious. Varun had a huge grin on his face as he lay spent on the bed.
"Oh my god, Sheetal." he said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Where did you learn that?" "What do I say! Thank you!"
Sheetal blushed as her boss praised her. The full force of what she had done was hit her now. A bit of the drunken haze that prompted her uninhibitedness lifted. And she was back in the real world where the naked man on the bed was her married boss and she was his married colleague.
In a panicked state, she began picking up her underwear which was strewn all around the room.
Varun switched on the TV to make things less awkward. However, he eyes were on Sheetal. And her sexy figure. Those curvy tits, slender waist and voluptuous ass. He still craved for her.
Sheetal didn't want to go either. She was still incredibly horny and the crushing reality of going back to her drunk and passed out husband on the very first day of her vacation didn't enthuse her at all. A part of her craved for the no holds barred debauchery while a part of her insisted on propriety.
Taking a chance, Varun suggested that they should watch TV. "C'mon just stay back and have some wine. People are still partying outside. Wait for some time and you can leave after they're gone". The logic was impeccable and although she hesitated, she stayed back.
Varun covered himself till his waist with a blanket while she put on a bathrobe.

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The TV still blared on, showing the rerun of a seedy 90s movie. It was the only sound that could be heard around the room. Even the hardcore party animals had gone to bed and there was complete silence around the cottages.

Sheetal Deshmukh's bathrobe and underwear lay strewn on the floor. She was completely naked and sprawled on the bed. Her boss, Varun, was on top of her, grunting quietly as he thrust in and out of her. The 50 year old man noted gleefully that her initial resistance had worn off quite quickly. Now her soft thighs were spread wide apart to receive his cock willingly. This was it. He was finally fucking her. The sexy Sheetal Deshmukh. Another married colleague he had lusted for and conquered. He swept her hair aside, away from her face, and savoured the way her pretty face was contorted in pleasure. Her eyes were tightly shut and she was biting her lower lip in that sexy way when she was aroused. That didn't stop her from moaning though.

"Aaah"

"Aaah"

"Aaah"

"Aaaàah" she moaned, each time he pulled out his long cock and thrust in.

Sheetal was enjoying the fuck that her boss was throwing her. She locked her legs around his hips and milked his cock as it entered her.

Varun groaned as he fucked her tight pussy at an even pace. He dick throbbed whenever he looked down to see her naked body underneath him. Her full round tits were swaying lustily and the fair expanse of her flat stomach was covered in a thin sheen on sweat. He locked his burly arms under her arms and felt her tits mash up against his chest. He felt a tingle in his loins as her nipples rubbed against his chest.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure radiating from her loins. How had she ended up here?
It had all happened in the matter of seconds. One moment, they were sipping wine and chatting away. The next moment, her robe slipped, exposing her left breast. He noticed it. She was too drunk to notice. Because she was looking at his exposed crotch as the sheets moved aside. The same cock she had bathed with her saliva earlier. In the matter of seconds, drunk and full of uncontrollable lust, Varun ripped her robe apart and mounted her. She gasped in sweet relief as he sank his cock deep inside her. That's how it started.
Varun rolled over and pulled his curvaceous colleague on top with his cock was still inside her. Sheetal adjusted her knees and milked his cock by bucking her hips in a circular motion. Her mind was uncluttered by any notions of marital fidelity.

Varun looked at his married colleague's pretty face with the thick hair cascading framing it nicely. Below, her huge tits were hanging from her chest and swinging to her lusty movements. He was surprised by how large and shapely they were. They looked creamy and round and were topped by beautiful round nipples. The chocolate coloured aureoles and nipples were deliciously engorged and beaded with her sweat. In other words, they were most gorgeous tits he had seen in his life.

Sheetal was inflamed by lust as she continued to ride her boss. His cock was sending ripples of pleasure through her body but somehow it wasn't enough to explode into an orgasm. She knew for that she would have to let go off her inhibitions completely and bounce on his dick. Like a slut. Having come this far, there was no reason to hold back. She raked her fingers across her boss's nipples one last time before placing them on the headboard. She saw his expression change as she stopped and leaned forward.

Varun's eyes widened as the Marathi beauty started thrusting her hips back and forth. He dug his fingers into her luscious hips as she began bouncing her arse up and down on his shaft. He could see her cunt lips part and take his cock fully inside. He couldn't believe that his normally reserved colleague was riding him like a slut. Her hair was flying behind her face and her huge tits were swinging. And she was moaning sluttily everytime she descended into his raging boner.

"Aaah"

"Aaaàah"

"FUCK"

Gone was the sensuous grinding. She was fucking him!
Varun's eyes drifted from his married colleague's innocent face to her gorgeous tits which were jiggling and bouncing obscenely as she fucked him with unbridled lust. They looked heavenly!

Sheetal was panting as she bounced on her boss's cock. She looked down to see him staring at her tits as they swung. She decided to be naughty and leaned onto him. Now she was literally thrusting her tits into his face!
This proved to be the tipping point. Her boss gleefully grabbed her melons and mauled them voraciously. Varun couldn't believe that his normally shy colleague was offering her breasts so unabashedly. He opened his mouth gratefully and sucked on them as they caressed his face. He would proceed to fondle them both like a famished man, use his tongue to lick her sensuous nipples and leave bite marks all over her tits.
His normally demure colleague grabbed his face and buried them between her titties. Varun couldn't believe he was motorboating the most amazing titties he had ever seen in his life. He moved his hands onto her fantastic ass and bounced her gorgeous body on his really erect cock.

Sheetal was delirious from all the fucking and stimulation and exploded with pleasure. She collapsed on top of her boss, convulsing in ecstasy, and embraced her boss.

For Varun it was a unique experience to have such a curvy woman on top as she orgasmed. He was disappointed that he couldn't cum but enjoyed the feeling of her tits crushed against his chest. He put his arms around her back and stroked her smooth skin.
Sheetal lay on top of her boss, panting from the orgasm that shook her body. The enormity of having fucked her boss like a thorough slut dawned on her now. She felt shy and embarassed, more so as she felt his hands caress her naked back.

Varun traced the curve of her hips and reached her arse. He placed his hands on her ass cheeks feeling the cold, smooth skin. Her ass cheeks were deliciously full and round. The woman clearly worked out. He cupped her cheeks with both hands and squeezed them gently. Immediately he felt her bury her head in his shoulders. He sensed she was embarassed that he was exploring her arse. His cock tingled with passion. He tapped her butt and asked her to get onto all fours.

"I want to fuck you doggie style" he whispered into her ears. The young woman's face turned red with embarassment. But she didn't resist.

After a few seconds, she coyly got into position, knowing fully well that her boss's eyes would be riveted to her naked ass.

Varun got onto his knees behind her. He stroked the base of his shaft with one hand as he stared at his married colleague's heart shaped arse. Her womanly hips flared beautifully and between the delicious cleft of her ass cheeks, he could see her incredibly wet pussy.
He gently applied pressure on her back and whispered "Thrust your ass darling".

Sheetal blushed and complied obediently. She couldn't believe she was doing this in front of her 50 year old married boss.

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Varun felt his cock stir as the young woman languidly thrust her naked ass in the air. Unable to resist, he parted her ass cheeks and exposed her asshole. Sheetal buried her face in the mattress as her intimate parts were being explored so blatantly.

Transfixed by her beauty, Varun bent down and licked her ass crack with the tip of his tongue.

"Oh my god!" gasped Sheetal and involuntarily thrust her ass towards his face. Off all the things, she didn't imagine that her boss would lick her ass crack.

Varun threw caution to the winds and licked along his married colleague's ass crack. By the time his tongue reached her asshole, Sheetal was a hot moaning mess. "Unnnnngh aaaaaaah" she moaned.

Most women he had been with would have resisted by now, if this was making them uncomfortable. But to his surprise, the married woman in front of him seemed to be enjoying it greatly. He noted with delight that she parted her thighs to give him more access.

Varun held her arse cheeks apart and placed the tip of his tongue on the crinkled bud of her asshole. The young woman shivered in anticipation. Noting this, Varun gently lapped at it. For Sheetal, both and pleasure shot through her body as her boss kneaded her sensuous arse cheeks and tongued her asshole. His sheer audacity thrilled her. Out of the fair share of debauched things men had done to her, getting her asshole licked was perhaps the rarest occurrence. She remembered how Rajesh, her husband's colleague had done it after going down on her, and bucked her hips towards her boss's tongue as it travelled further down.

Varun reached her completely shaved pussy. He parted the lips of her pussy and slithered his tongue inside.
Sheetal was less scandalized by her boss going down on her like this but the fact that he was going down on her when she was on all fours carried a massive erotic charge. She moaned erotically as he licked her moist cunt.

"Ooooh god! Mmmmmmmmmm"

Varun was excited to hear her moan. He knew that what he was doing made her feel dirty and extremely embarassed.

Sheetal grasped at the soft bed sheets as pleasure shot through her body. She imagined how vulgar this would look like to a third person. She was on all fours with her arse thrust out obscenely and her face buried in the sheets. Her huge breasts hung low and almost touched the sheets while her boss's face was buried between her smooth round arse cheeks. If one looked closely they would also see Sheetal slightly bucking her hips as her boss parted her cunt and gave it a thorough licking. The scene was pornographic.

Sheetal didn't know that this was one of the tricks employed by Varun when he was with a really hot woman. As he flicked his tongue at her juicy cunt, Varun knew why this move was so effective. Although, initially, women feel embarassed and grossed out, as the licking progressed they started enjoying it. It was the most effective way to peel away at a woman's inhibitions. He noted with fascination that the move was working - Sheetal was being completely unrestrained. She was moaning loudly and thrusting her cunt towards his face. Now he knew he had her.

"I'm going to fuck you now" he whispered into her cunt and lined up behind her.

Sheetal looked back as he placed his cock at her entrance. Her beautiful face was contorted with lust. She was waiting to be taken. Varun held her hips and pushed in. His married colleague buried her face once again in the sheets and moaned loudly as his cock surged inside. Due to the heavy stimulation, he was fully inside her in no time.

Sheetal gasped as her boss buried his entire cock inside her. She felt his hands move from her hips to her waist. The brief pause was agonising and she thrust back against his groin, asking him to fuck her.

Varun chuckled to himself when he saw the married woman sluttily bucked her hips. What a change from a woman who would avert her eyes in meetings when he looked at her.

Varun waited in the same position and fondled her round ass cheeks. They were so creamy and soft to touch. With a jolt he realised that the woman in front was slowly milking his cock with her tight pussy. He was no longer in control of the sex.

So he grabbed her waist and began fucking her with long gradual stroked. He pulled all the way out and sunk his cock deep inside her. He saw as she grabbed at the sheets with her fists in arousal and moaned loudly. As his thighs slapped against her ass, her ass began to jiggle erotically. It was a sight to behold. Soon this erotic visual was combined with the sounds of their frenzied copulation. The squelching noise as his cock sluiced into her opening, the slapping noise of his balls hitting her ass, her moans and his grunts.

Varun moved closer to her body and began fucking her with short, quick thrusts as he built up to his orgasm. This also gave him access to her tits.

Sheetal groaned as her lover's hands snaked from behind and onto her tits. She was expecting this to happen. No man who had the pleasure of pounding her doggie style had not squeezed and fondled her tits from behind.

Varun enjoyed the feel of her enormous tits in his hands. They were finally freed and in his hands. He groped them hungrily as he remembered the numerous days on which his married colleague was dressed in a figure hugging blouse or dress, showing a hint of her irresistible cleavage. He had somehow resisted instead of bending her against his table and mauling her tits. His patience had now borne fruit.

Sheetal groaned from the sensory overload from the pounding and the boob squeezing.

"Did you like that, you slut?" her boss roared.

"Ummmm yes!" she groaned.

"Are you my slut?" he roared, again, enjoying this.

This time she turned her pretty face and nodded meekly. He could tell that she was burning with shame from the humiliation. And this only made his dick harder. He fucked her harder. Harder than he had fucked anyone including his wife.

Sheetal moaned loudly and collapsed onto the bed. Her body was wracked by an orgasm of epic proportions.
Looking at her sexy body convulsing erotically, Varun let go and buried his cock inside her for one last time. He pumped his seed into her as he felt the full force of his orgasm.

He lay on top of her, his head spinning and reeling from the orgasm, as her cunt milked him dry.
He rolled away after a few seconds and soaked in the after glow of the fantastic fuck session. He looked at Sheetal as she eventually got up and walked to the washroom. Despite having pumped an almighty load into her, his mouth watered when he saw her round ass jiggle and her wholesome hips sway as she walked away. He couldn't remember the last time he felt so horny and insatiable.

Sheetal quietly cleaned herself up in the washroom. Her body bore the imprint of Varun's animalistic lovemaking. Her breasts felt sore, her ass had large red marks and there was cum dripping from her thighs. She felt a pang of guilt for cheating on her husband, her drink husband who had pushed her towards her boss with his drunken tantrum.

She knew what she had just done would have enormous repercussions for her life and career. She had broken her cardinal rule and slept with someone from her office, that too her boss. She wondered if her relationship with Varun, as an employee and boss, would be tainted by this encounter.

With all these thoughts in her head, she entered the room. Varun was still naked and reclining against the headboard. He smiled at her and made no effort to cover himself. In contrast, she felt shy and embarassed at walking around so exposed. Quietly, she began putting on her clothes.

No words were exchanged. Varun kept staring at her naked body as she put on her clothes and left quietly. He didn't want to break the delicate silence.

[sarit11]

This is all we got.

[Zigspr]

Awesome story.

[alighieri20]

Didn't realise Xossip has been rekindled in this form. Good to see my continuation still finding a place here.

[foogy]

post a continuation

[Raj28]

Super