Ring ring!
"Good morning, Jaan. Ready to go to the office?" Rahul greeted over the phone as he searched for his bike key, somewhere amongst his office files.
"Good morning, Jaanu. Packing my lunch now, Uber will be here soon. You ready?" Komal replied.
"Yeah, searching for my keys...got it!!" he said, feeling relieved as he found the keys.
"So...are you going to be free early today?" Komal asked, hopefully.
"Doubtful! I have a client meeting today," he replied.
"As expected," she uttered meekly, rolling her eyes.
"Sorry Jaan, I have to go now, it's getting late," Rahul hung up the phone as he started his bike ready to hit the road.
"Bye," she muttered.
Rahul worked in a well-known MNC as a marketing executive. He was a very conservative guy and had a positive view of everything. His girlfriend Komal was a bank teller in a well-known bank here in Kolkata. Rahul and Komal had been a couple for the past five years. They were classmates back in their post-graduate years and their relationship started from the 2nd semester when Rahul proposed Komal in front of the entire class.
In the first two years, their relationship bloomed fast and wild, their love growing stronger with each day passing. For Rahul this was his 1st relationship whereas for Komal he was her 2nd. Komal broke up with her previous lover when she was in her 2nd semester after meeting Rahul. Rahul lost his virginity to Komal at the age of 26, and Komal lost it to her previous lover at the age of 23. For Komal, Rahul was her 2nd. The romance between the couple was spicy and they would always look for chances to make out, whether it be in the bathroom, the cafeteria, the empty classroom, the staircase, etc.
Sex was over the top for both of the lovebirds in the initial years of their relationship. Rahul would always look for chances to get his hands inside her panty and feel her sexy trimmed pussy. Komal, on the other hand, never left any opportunity to give Rahul a handjob or blowjob whenever she got the chance.
Their relationship was romantic for all of college. By the end of their final semester, both of them got their well-deserved placement and life seemed sorted out for the couple.
"Madam, should I start the trip?" asked the Uber driver, pulling down his seat belt and looking at Komal through the rearview mirror.
"Yes Bhaiya," she replied, looking outside the window, still frustrated after her conversation with Rahul.
While on her way to the office, Komal wondered how all the romance and fun had disappeared from her relationship. Even though Rahul was still the same caring and loving boyfriend he was 4 years back, the spice in her relationship was no longer alive. She still loved him with all her heart, but she knew that something had gone missing. Rahul had become a very busy person and he hardly gave her time. They no longer went out for movies, no romantic dates, no clubbing, no long drives ...nothing. Even the conversation over the phone now was limited to yes/no, ok, and hmmm, and WhatsApp texting had replaced long calls. She could not remember the last time she held his dick in her hands, or he played with her boobs. Now whatever spice they had left in the relationship was limited to sharing nudes over WhatsApp.
Komal knew something was missing and that she had an unattended need inside her.
Komal was a typical Indian beauty who would turn 29 next month. Her skin color was light brown with a beautiful curvy figure. She did not prefer to work out but had a naturally shaped figure. She was 36-29-38, 5'6'' with a medium length bob haircut. The most attractive part of her body was her perfect heart-shaped ass that made heads turn. There was no doubt Komal had her fair share of men trying to impress her over the years, but she would always turn them down because of her relationship. Even so, Komal had been to some "friendly" dates, unknown to Rahul, with few of her colleagues and handsome customers from her bank who would occasionally ask her out. This was her way of expressing her lively personality. She believed she loved Rahul, and so these outings and texting over the phone with other men seemed harmless. Truth be told, she liked men ogling her, texting her, and begging her for dates. It made her feel happy, relevant, sexy, and proud. But all of this was unknown to Rahul, even if she had to lie to him.
Komal had been transferred to a new branch in the city last month, and she was still accommodating to the new environment. As soon as she joined the branch, all eyes were on the "new sexy thing," the nickname given to her by her new colleagues. Among these colleagues was Ajit, the Assistant Operations Manager. The ladies in the branch warned Komal about Ajit and told her to watch out for the branch Casanova.
Ajit was a 32-year-old man who hailed from Jharkhand. He stood at 5'11'' with stylish facial hair, a bulky man with broad shoulders. The best thing about Ajit was that he was a smooth talker and knew his way around women. He had this mysterious aura about him and women dug that.
He also had a weakness for women and never failed in impressing any girl he sets his eye upon. At this time, his eyes were set on Komal. In addition to her sexy figure, her innocence and hard-to-get attitude attracted Ajit from the day he first saw her. Komal was not unaware of Ajit's intention as she caught him blankly staring at her quite sometimes, and she was also aware that even though her lady colleagues did warn her about him, they were also drooling for him. She thought that maybe these ladies wanted her out of their way, as she was the new heartthrob of the branch and the most beautiful and classy lady there.
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"Good morning, Komal," Ajit greeted, trying to find a way to start a conversation.
"Morning," Komal replied with a smile.
"So how is the day going? Comfortable in the new branch?" he asked, slowly entering Komal's office cabin.
"Yeah...I am trying to pick up whatever I can," she replied with a little uncertainty in her voice.
"Ok good...so if you need anything just let me know...my cabin is just next to yours," he told her trying to let her know that he is there as a friend and is the go-to guy for her.
"Sure," Komal replied with a smile.
Ajit realized that it is going to be hard to get close to this girl. "The first impression is the last impression, dude," he told himself as his mind started racing, trying to continue the conversation. So he asked, "Have you introduced yourself to your new colleagues?"
Komal looked up and replied, "No... not all of them." She knew Ajit was trying hard to impress her.
"Hmmm fine...let me do the honor. Come on, pick your ass up from the chair and come," Ajit said with excitement.
Komal was surprised to hear the word "ass" all of a sudden. That was Ajit testing the waters. Typical playboy. She followed him as he gently introduced her to every member of the branch.
Even though he was a playboy by nature he never actually made any advance towards any of his lady colleagues. He was aware of the consequences, should any complaint come against him. But he knew the moment he set his eyes on Komal that this time he wouldn't be able to resist. He must tap this ass.
"So now everyone knows you. Don't worry, you will remember their names gradually," Ajit assured her after introducing her to every individual in the branch.
"Here take my phone number. Call me in case you need any help," he added.
"Ok sure, thanks," Komal accepted his business card with a smile and they both went back to their cabins.
After returning from the office that day Komal could not shake the thought of Ajit from her mind. She was not able to understand if he was a playboy trying his luck or if he was a genuine gentleman. Either way she was happy to have some attention. "This will be fun," she thought.
She checked her phone and saw a WhatsApp message from Rahul.
Rahul: Hey Jaan how was your day?
Komal: It was nice. How was yours?
Rahul: Busy... I think I have cracked a big deal. I might be on for a promotion in the coming months. The client today was happy with the idea I pitched.
Komal: Hmm good for you.
Rahul: You're not happy.
Komal: Of course I am happy. But I am tired, Jaanu, I am going to sleep now. Good night.
Rahul: Night Jaan.
"Not a single call the entire day, no text, and now he comes and discusses his great achievement," she thought to herself.
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Days went on and Komal's frustration kept on growing. It had been 6 months since Komal joined this branch and now she had some good friends there. She was now familiar with most of the male colleagues in the branch and some of them even started exchanging text messages with her. But the thing that bothered her was that Ajit had hardly made any advances towards her, even though he would often ask her about her well being.
"Komal, madam, the Branch Manager has called you," said the office boy.
Komal was unaware as to why the Boss had called her. Soon she got the answer as a furious branch manager started yelling upon her for a wrong transaction. It was a mistake that could cause her half of her salary for the month. Komal came back to her office cabin with teary eyes and felt quite stressed. She called Rahul to get some motivation, but he declined her call. She felt terrible and didn't know what to do.
"Oye madam, what happened? Why the teary eyes?" asked Ajit.
"Nothing," Komal replied, wiping her tears.
"Don't worry you can tell me...I saw you coming out of the Branch Manager's cabin". He tried to console her as he forwarded his handkerchief to wipe off her tears.
Komal told him the issue, and Ajit began laughing.
"Hahaha that's it...Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man. What is the customer's name whose transaction has been misplaced and with whose account?"
Komal gave him the details.
"Ok. Now stop crying — a pretty girl like you is not supposed to cry. Give me 5 minutes." As he said this, he went straight to the Branch Manager's room.
Komal was scared and confused thinking about what he is up to. What might they be discussing inside the Branch Manager's room? It had been 5 minutes already and she thought of checking on them, when Ajit walked out of the manager's room and came straight to her and said, "Ok, Komal darling, the problem is sorted. Now go home and relax."
"What? How? What did you do?" Komal said, a broad smile appearing on her face.
Ajit saw her excitement and tried to cheer her up a little more. "Just went in, picked him up by his collar, and warned him not to disturb you again."
"Hahaha," Komal laughed, imagining what it would have looked like.
"Finally, you laugh. Don't worry, I will handle this. I have requested the manager to let me sort it out. He understood," Ajit consoled her.
"Thank you so much, Ajit." She knew she was grateful and just wanted to hug him. Instead she pulled out her phone and started booking an Uber.
Ajit noticed this and asked "Hey, why are you getting an Uber?"
"How will I get home?" she replied as she ran her fingers through the app.
"I thought your boyfriend picks you up every day," Ajit asked her, trying to make it sound not like a question.
Komal stopped searching and replied, "I wished he did."
Ajit instantly read her face and saw a window of opportunity. "Where do you stay?" he asked.
Komal replied, "Park Street."
"Oh that's great. I can drop you there. It will be on my way home," Ajit insisted trying, to hide his excitement.
Komal thought for a while and finally said, "Ok."
That night she just could not stop feeling grateful for Ajit. He was a courageous gentleman, to be able to go up to the branch manager and make him understand. She checked her WhatsApp and saw messages lined up from Rahul. She was just about to reply when a new message popped up. She jumped up at once in her bed. It was a WhatsApp from Ajit.
Ajit: Hey you ok now?
Komal: Yeah, I am fine thanks to you.
Ajit: That's a good girl...had your dinner?
Komal: Yeah..did you?
Ajit: No I was just finishing my 2nd glass of whiskey.
Komal: Drinking?
Ajit: Yeah...why? Do you mind?
Komal: No I don't...just asked.
Ajit: You want one (winky face and a wine glass emoji).
Komal: Hmm I don't mind (winky face).
Ajit: Ooohooo now you are talking...we will try it someday soon, then.
Komal: Hmmm. We will see, but don't get any ideas now.
And just then a message from Rahul popped up.
Rahul: Hey Jaan you asleep...not replying?
Komal: Hmmm about to sleep I am feeling tired... good night.
After she had lied to Rahul, Komal changed her Whatsapp online last seen settings to invisible, so Rahul wouldn't know that she was still online. Excited, she resumed her chat with Ajit.
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Komal was in a hurry to prepare for work the next morning, as she slept late last night post chatting with Ajit. Ajit could be here any moment now, as he had decided that from now on he would be her permanent Uber. As promised, Ajit was there in time with a smile.
"Good morning dear...looking good," Ajit greeted.
"Morning," Komal replied with a smile as she boarded his SUV.
In the next few months Komal and Ajit became good friends. Ajit would always pick her up from the office and drop her home after. He would make sure to always compliment her on her looks though. They would often chat during late nights on WhatsApp and mostly discuss relationships and love. Komal started to feel that her unattended need was being fulfilled. Both of them would occasionally go out during lunch breaks to nearby restaurants for lunch or usually grab some fast food while coming back home. Komal felt quite happy with her newfound friend.
She introduced Ajit to Rahul once, when Rahul came to her office for some bank account related issue of his (Rahul had an account in the same bank where Komal worked). Though Rahul felt something fishy about the so called "friendship," he trusted Komal to make the right choices.
Also, Komal gave Rahul a good reason not to doubt her, saying, "Ajit has a good knowledge of the banking sector do's and don'ts, and it is important for a girl like me to have a knowledgeable friend/tutor like him". She made him believe Ajit was just a stepping stone and that she had him under control.
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"Oh yeah... yeahhhhh Komal... mmmmm... ," exhaled Ajit as he masturbated to Komal, a big load of cum spurting out his dick for the second time that day. Cleaning himself off, he left the bathroom and returned to his office cabin.
Ajit had become quite frustrated only masturbating to Komal and was quickly running out of patience. In his Casanova career, it never took him so long to fuck someone he so badly desired. He realized it was time to progress his game forward.
While Komal was attending to a customer her cell phone buzzed. It was a WhatsApp text from Ajit. Once the customer left, Komal checked the message and giggled. It was a non-veg joke about dicks. Seeing Komal laugh in her cabin, Ajit knew he had just gotten the green signal for his next phase.
Komal: Nice joke
Ajit: Just trying to minimize the stress of our branch, "sexy thing".
Komal: Sexy thing??
Ajit: Yes you, the gorgeous sexy thing...I know you know that's your nickname.
Komal: Says who "the Casanova".
Ajit: Oh ho!! So now we're going to play the nickname games huh...you want more of those jokes I got plenty in stock. (winky face)
Komal: I have customers now.
Ajit: Ok sorry.
Komal: But you can send me them later tonight (winky face)
Ajit: Ooooo naughty huh!!
Komal: By the way, Rahul will pick me up from the office today so you can leave.
Ajit: No problem.
Komal had almost forgotten what it was like to be on a date with her boyfriend because it had been so long. After work, the two of them went to a small fast food counter near her room and the date ended within an hour with Rahul dropping Komal home. She could see Rahul's displeasure whenever she would mention Ajit in between their conversation. Even she realized she could not discuss anything about her day without mentioning Ajit's name. Ajit had become an integral part of her daily life now.
At night, Komal impatiently checked her WhatsApp while lying in bed. No messages from Ajit yet.
Komal was confused. She couldn't understand why she was so impatient for Ajit to text her. She asked herself if she was no longer in love with Rahul. No, she told herself, she loves Rahul. Then, what was it that was making her so impatient for Ajit? She struggled for an answer when a message popped up.
Ajit: Hey dear...done with dinner.
Komal: Yep...what about you?
Ajit: Yes...is your boyfriend asleep?
Komal: Yeah...I guess!! Why?
Ajit: Well I thought you had a date tonight.
Komal: Yes we had it and he dropped me home after that.
Ajit: WHAT..? What is a date if you don't spend the night together (shocked emoji)
Komal: A harmless date.
Ajit: Hmmm, I would never understand that...anyways ready for a joke?
Komal: Ok
Ajit: Answer this "What is pink, goes in hard and dry and comes out soft and wet?"
Komal did not have to try hard to answer this riddle. She laughed, imagining a dick, and replied.
Komal: Private part of a man I guess (giggle emoji)
Ajit: You mean a dick
Komal: Hmm I guess
Ajit: Wrong. It's bubble gum. You dirty mind
Komal: Hahahahah
And Komal could not stop laughing. They shared non-veg jokes over WhatsApp all night and discussed random topics before going to sleep at about 3 AM.
With time passing by Komal and Ajit's friendship grew much stronger. The WhatsApp conversations between them were no longer limited to normal chat. They would discuss about intimate personal things, sex, porn, just about everything. Ajit gradually saw that side of Komal which she usually would not feel free to share with anyone. Komal on the other hand found in Ajit the ideal boyfriend which she always longed for. She was still in love with Rahul and knew she would marry him someday, but Ajit was her remedy for an unromantic and frustrated love life. And all this was not unnoticed by their other co-workers. Colleagues started seeing them as a couple and discussion about their growing closeness spread like wildfire.
The news even reached Rahul, who was furious. He asked Komal to stay away from Ajit, who he believed was only planning on getting in her pants. He knew how naïve Komal could be and how easy it was to sweep her off her feet. In a way this was true, as Ajit was leaving no stone unturned by gifting her flowers and complimenting her beauty often. Meanwhile, Komal was impressed with Ajit's way of handling situations, the way he talked, his personality, his style, and most importantly, his unfaltering attraction towards her.
10 months had passed since Komal joined the branch, and with it came the end of the financial year. The bank made a good profit last year and so the Branch Manager planned on throwing a party at one of the well known pubs in the city. So he asked all the employees to leave the office early and report to the venue by 7 PM for a wild night. Ajit knew the time had finally come to make his move.
"Hey, going to the party?" Ajit asked Komal, trying to find out if she had any other plans.
"I don't know...I don't think Rahul would be happy to hear that," Komal replied, hesitating.
"Well...don't tell him then!" Ajit replied, trying to hide his annoyance.
"What if he knows?" she said, still hesitant.
Ajit could see his plans blowing away in the wind. He had to come up with something soon and so he argued, "Oh come on, Komal! He is your boyfriend, not your husband or anything. Besides, this is your life." He sighed. "Anyways, it's up to you. If you won't go, then I don't think I will be going too".
"Ok, let me see what can be done," Komal replied, still unsure what she would say to Rahul.
Komal spent the entire day thinking of a plan on how she should tell Rahul about the party. "It's an office success party. And I am a part of that success," her inner voice said. But then she thought, "Rahul never seeks my permission to go to his office parties. So why should I? Besides it's not like I am going with a specific someone. The entire office will be there". And so she finally decided... she would lie to Rahul!
She made up her mind and the plan was set. She called Rahul. Ring, ring!
"Little busy," Rahul picked up the phone and replied before she could say anything.
Komal decided to address the point straight on. "Will you be free early today?"
"Doubtful babe," he said.
"Listen...you remember Rashmi right? My college friend," she said, rolling the dice.
"Yes why," Rahul replied, still busy with his work.
"You see, Rashimi has organized a small get-together today at her home for some of us old friends. I am thinking of going there. Will stay there tonight..will it be okay?" Komal said in one breath.
"Yeah sure. I will call you later. Bye," Rahul replied sounding unbothered.
"Ok bye...love you!!" Komal replied, hiding her excitement.
"Phew!" Komal exclaimed. That was easy. She called Rashmi immediately and disclosed to her the plan, to which Rashmi obliged. So the plan was set and Komal rushed straight to Ajit's office cabin.
"Mr. Ajit! When will you pick me up?" she said, sounding excited.
"Oh ho ho! So he finally allowed you...great," Ajit said, as he too got excited."Get ready for a wild party then!"
"But you need to drop me in my room before 12," Komal said, keeping in mind that her room owner will be closing the gates by midnight.
"No worries ma'am... be ready by 7 PM. I will pick you up then," he replied, sounding assuring.
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At 6 PM, Komal still could not make up her mind on what she should wear to the party. Finally, she decided she would wear the skin-tight black V-neck sheath dress which Rahul gifted her on her last birthday. While showering, Komal could not help but see this party as more of a date with Ajit. A shiver ran through her body and she felt excited. She stepped out of the shower and stood naked in front of the mirror, admiring her curves. She was glad she visited the parlor 2 days back and had her hair and eyebrows done. Still standing in front of the mirror, she slowly slid into her red tanga panties and her red push up bra. Feeling a tingling sensation in her stomach, she smiled. This night was gonna be wild.
It was exactly 6.56 PM when Ajit sent a missed call from outside her room. Komal came out in the next 5 minutes.
"Oh my, oh my, oh my...look at you!!" an awestruck Ajit with eyes wide open said.
Komal looked stunning in the tight black dress with high stilettos and it did justice to her heavenly curves.
"You're looking good yourself," she replied, trying not to show just how impressed she was with the handsome man in front of her.
"I know, I always look good," Ajit replied, trying to sound cool. "Now, let's go... we're late!"
They reached the pub. Ajit parked his car at the utmost end of the parking area as the area was almost full. He held Komal's hand as they entered the mall where the pub was located. While moving up the escalator, Ajit could not keep his eyes off Komal's beautiful heart-shaped ass. He wished desperately that he could dip his face deep into that ass crack of hers, and he tried to control his inhibition as he almost had a hard-on now.
As they entered the pub, they could see their other colleagues already enjoying the party in a secluded corner of the pub booked exclusively for the team. Komal and Ajit went in and greeted their co-workers. Komal sat down with the other lady workers, whereas Ajit went straight to where the guys were sitting and snatched up a glass of whiskey.
The party was on and everyone was enjoying the night. Occasionally Komal would look towards Ajit only to find him staring back at her. However, they both kept their distance so the co-workers would not make up any new stories. Komal had ordered a cocktail for herself and was slowly sipping it as she chatted with the other ladies.
"Hey look at Ajit, searching for his darling friend," one of the ladies said as all the other girls giggled.
Komal smiled, while her face turned red of embarrassment. "Oh please!"
"Oh I don't mind...you guys look good as a couple. Think about what his dick looks like," said another lady. All the other girls again giggled and Komal joined in this time.
"Come on guys...it's not what you think! We are just good friends," Komal said, trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Friends with benefits, ha!" All the other ladies burst out laughing.
Just then, Ajit walked over to the table. "Hi girls," he said. "Mind if I steal this beautiful lady from you?"
"Oh, she is all yours," said all the ladies in a chorus.
Ajit took Komal's hand and guided her to the nearest bar stool.
"Two whiskeys, 30mL please," Ajit said pointing at the bartender.
"Two? I am not getting drunk!" Komal said, trying to sound assertive.
"Did you forget? I told you once we will drink together someday, and well, today is the day. Don't worry, you won't get drunk. Even if you do I am here to drop you home safely," Ajit said while holding her hand.
And so the night began. Komal and Ajit started drinking glass after glass until it was 9 PM when the DJ began his show. Slowly, all the coworkers made their way to the dance floor.
"Come on...let's have some fun," Ajit said, inviting her to the dance floor.
"They would make up stories again," Komal replied, pointing towards their colleagues.
"Ahh, don't worry Komal. Look at them, they all are drunk and see they are dancing with each other," Ajit replied, sounding desperate to get her to the dance floor.
Komal noticed that all the co-workers were dancing together, getting touchy and feely with each other. Then suddenly her phone rang. It was Rahul. Good thing Komal had earlier dropped a message to Rahul saying she might not be available, as she was helping Rashmi in the kitchen. Ajit saw the phone ringing, immediately took it from Komal's hand, and switched it off.
"Hey! What was that all about?" Komal asked, shocked, as she got up from her seat.
"Enjoy the night Komal. Come on, let's go," Ajit said as he pulled her to the dance floor.
It was too crowded. "Hey Ajit! Let me warn you, I am a very poor dancer," said Komal, as she tried to wiggle her body to the beat.
"Don't worry, I will guide you," said Ajit, holding her by her waist.
They kept on dancing to the different songs played by the DJ all while laughing and holding each other. Komal was already feeling a little tipsy after all the drinking, and dancing on the dance floor only made it worse. But she knew the night had just started and was not ready to give up yet. She told Ajit that she wanted to try some shots. They went to the bar counter and ordered four tequila shots. They took two shots each and laughed. Komal understood Ajit was a hardcore drinker, as he seemed completely sober even after having to drink the entire night. She wanted to get him drunk too.
"Hey, I dare you to drink 10 shots in one go," she challenged Ajit.
"Dare me? Ok, but what am I getting in return?" replied Ajit.
"Whatever you say," Komal replied, trying to sound a little naughty.
Ajit got the cue and understood he had to make a move. "I'll need two kisses from you on each of my cheeks. One when I complete nine shots and the other after I do ten."
"Hmm...okay. But you can't pause in the middle," a confident Komal replied.
And so the table was set. Ten tequila shots were placed on the bar counter and Ajit was ready to go. He had been nicknamed the "Tank" back in his college days for his unmatchable drinking capacity, so he knew this was a piece of cake.
Ajit quickly downed the first nine shots. He looked towards Komal, leaning his face forward towards her and pointing at his right cheek with his finger. Without any hesitation, Komal planted the first kiss. Ajit's blood rushed from his head to his groin, and the touch of her lips gave Ajit an immediate hard-on.
Time to go for the last shot. Without wasting any time Ajit gulped the tenth shot and closed his eyes for the second kiss, pointing towards his left cheek. Komal leaned forward, but just as she was about to put her lips on his cheek, the playboy made his move and turned his face so that his lips touched hers. Komal jumped back but it was too late; she had already planted the kiss on his lips. She mockingly started hitting Ajit, who was laughing his heart out.
"You..." Komal said, mockingly hitting Ajit on the shoulder.
"Haha, sorry. That was fun. Now let's go dance," Ajit said, still smiling on his triumph.
They resumed their dancing, only this time Ajit was not holding back. He held Komal by her waist and pulled her close enough such that her stomach was touching just above his private area. They kept dancing until they felt tired, and finally she leaned her head against Ajit's broad chest. Ajit had already opened two of his shirt buttons to let off some heat, and Komal could smell the manly aroma emitting from Ajit's body, which was all covered in sweat by now.
While still holding Komal in a strong embrace, Ajit moved his hands up and down Komal's back, making sure not to touch her ass. Komal too felt a sudden urge in her body and a heat was building up in her private areas. She slowly moved her hands towards Ajit's chest and started exploring his hairy chest. This was enough for Ajit to get him a hard-on again. Only this time, it was not only him who felt his tool harden but Komal as well, as it pushed against her stomach. Komal looked at her watch and whispered in Ajit's ear.
"Hey... let's go. It's late."
"It's 10:30 only. You will be in your room by 12, don't worry," Ajit said, still holding her tightly as they continued their dancing.
"No, let's go," Komal replied, breaking the embrace.
Ajit was not ready to go, as he was just starting to have some fun. But he had to listen. So they bid farewell to the others and left the pub. Komal paced ahead of him towards the car, giving Ajit an uneasy feeling. He felt that Komal might have not liked what happened on the dance floor.
It was already dark outside and most of the cars in the parking area had left. The area where Ajit had his car parked was now completely dark as the bulb in that area was switched off. He sat in the car and opened the door for Komal. They did not say anything to each other. Just when Ajit was about to start the car, he could feel Komal staring at him.
He turned his head and that's when Komal jumped from her seat and started to wildly smooch Ajit. She nibbled on his lips while caressing his hair. Ajit had no time to think about what was happening and went along with her. Ajit broke the kiss and went for her neck, gently kissing it, biting her chin. He then again locked his lips with hers and this time they got their tongues involved. They both knew this was passion...pure, wild passion.
Finally after kissing and exchanging saliva for more than 10 minutes, Komal opened her mouth and said, "Let's go for a drive."
"Now? Won't you be late?" Ajit said, looking at his watch.
"Yes, now. Don't worry, I have time," replied Komal, trying to control her heavy breathing.
"Ok," Ajit replied with a smirk on his face. He was excited about what was to come.
And so they drove towards the empty highway.
It was 11:15 PM and the road was almost empty. Ajit drove his SUV to the nearest highway which he knew would be empty by now. He was thinking of a plan of how and where to stop the car so that they could resume their play when suddenly he felt Komal's hand rubbing against his chest.
"Ajit, promise me you won't discuss this with anyone," she said, looking towards him.
"What? Of course I won't," he replied, adding, "Can I touch your boobs?"
Without wasting any time, Komal reached for her boobs and pulled them out above her dress. Ajit immediately exhaled as he looked in awe at the beauty in front of him. He could not make out the color of her nipples in the darkness of the car, but he desperately wanted to know what they looked like soon. He reached straight for the left boob with his left hand and started playing with it, while his other hand stayed on the wheel, steering. By this time his dick was erect. Komal was still playing with his hairy chest, moaning as Ajit pinched her nipples.
"I would love to bite those nipples," Ajit said, driving the car and staring at her boobs simultaneously.
"Play with them Ajit...!" Komal moaned, breathing heavily.
By now, Komal had loosened all the buttons on Ajit's shirt, revealing his hairy chest completely. She grabbed his left hand and placed it back onto the steering wheel. Then, still sitting on her seat, she leaned her face over to Ajit's chest, sniffing and licking it. His manly aroma was making her moist down in her pussy. She slowly brought her hands down his stomach and unhooked Ajit's belt.
Ajit knew what was coming. Excitement ran through his body from head to toe. "Wait, Komal. I think I should park the car somewhere," said Ajit.
"No, don't you dare... Keep driving," Komal replied, still busy licking his chest. She unzipped his pants, slowly sliding her right hand beneath his underwear and pulling out the monster hiding inside. As soon as she held his dick in her hand, she exhaled deeply. It was so big she was not able to wrap her fingers around it. She immediately reached for his phone and turned on the flashlight to check out the monster.
She was awestruck. She knew his reputation was not a lie after all. She smirked, as she realized that she was about to tame the monster. Komal could not help but compare this monster with Rahul's. Rahul too had a fairly large dick and he would always keep it shaved and clean, just like a baby penis. But this monster here was hairy. It had hair protruding out of the underwear below the shaft and was dark brown with a reddish circumcised head. Komal's mouth began watering at the sight of this monster and she knew she had to taste it.
She began stroking his shaft using her right hand. Meanwhile, Ajit again took his left hand and placed his middle finger inside Komal's mouth, which she sucked upon wildly as she stroked his dick. Ajit's dick was hard and ready now. Komal leaned down and placed a kiss on his shaft and licked the precum off the tip of his dick. She then got up and locked her lips onto his cock, looking up into his eyes with an expression of ecstasy. In a flash, she slid the rest of his dick inside her mouth.
Oh finally, the blowjob I've been waiting so long for, thought Ajit as he jerked at Komal's sudden movement.
Komal licked his dick from top to bottom, her tongue leaving no part of it untouched. The pungent smell from his sweaty shaft was turning her on, and she felt like chewing it up and biting it.
Meanwhile, Ajit couldn't bear it any longer and he used his left hand to hold her hair, con-trolling her movements. He moved her head up and down his dick quickly, slowing the pace as he wished. He pulled her head up to place a kiss on her lips before putting her mouth back to work, all while he was still driving. Komal cooperated, showing off her blowjob skills.
"Ugh!!" choked Komal, as Ajit pressed her head deep onto his cock.
Komal was deepthroating Ajit's cock now. She gagged two times but continued the movement. Her mouth was full of saliva now and Ajit's dick was completely drenched in it. Ajit pulled her head up, smooching her and licking up her saliva before he pushed her head down again.
She had been sucking his dick for more than twelve minutes now, and now Ajit let Komal control the pace again. She would swallow his six-inch long dick entirely in one go and then again come up again, swiftly licking the circumcised head. She would again lick down the shaft, gripping the shaft of Ajit's dick with her right hand, before taking it inside her mouth again. Soon, Ajit felt a tingling in his balls. It was time...he was about to let it out...he was going to COME.
"Komal babe, I am coming ...aahhhh," he said, breathing heavily.
"Mmm... do it," she managed to say with his dick in her mouth.
Ajit pushed the brakes on the car just before he ejected a thick load of sperm inside Komal's mouth. Komal swallowed as much as she could and let the remainder fall down onto his pants. She got up and gave Ajit a long kiss on the lips. Then she slid his dick under his underpants, zipped up his pants, and redid his shirt buttons.
"Liked it," Komal said, smiling, as she placed her boobs inside her bra.
"Man, you are a pro," Ajit replied, still breathing heavily.
"Hmmm... Now come on, drop me home," she said.
"Yes ma'am", replied Ajit, starting the car.
And so they drove back home. Ajit dropped her home at 11:57 pm, as promised. They gave each other a farewell kiss and pledged to keep this memorable night a secret.
Komal took her shower and went straight to the bed.
She switched her phone on and checked for messages from Rahul. There were none. But immediately, messages came in from Ajit.
Ajit: Hey, thanks for tonight...that was one of the best moments I've ever experienced.
Komal: You're welcome and thanks to you too... It was one of the best moments for me as well.
Ajit: Thanking me...Why? You were the star today... I did nothing... I just laid back and enjoyed (Wink emoji)...maybe next time I can return the favor.
Komal: Hmmm let me think about it (devil emoji and winky emoji)
Ajit: Now rest you did good (winks)...Good night!
Komal: Good night.
Komal laid back on her bed and recalled the night's events. She smiled. The taste of Ajit's sperm was still fresh in her tongue. She could still smell his manly aroma and the odor from his dick. This made her wet and she slid her hand inside her panty touching her moist pussy as if asking it to be patient. She had tamed the playboy. The Casanova was hers to use now.
She again opened her What
sApp and dropped a message to Rahul.
Komal: Hey Jaanu...sorry couldn't pick up your call earlier. I was busy cooking with Rashmi. We had lots of fun tonight. Hope to see you tomorrow. Good night! Love you!
"Good morning, Jaan. Ready to go to the office?" Rahul greeted over the phone as he searched for his bike key, somewhere amongst his office files.
"Good morning, Jaanu. Packing my lunch now, Uber will be here soon. You ready?" Komal replied.
"Yeah, searching for my keys...got it!!" he said, feeling relieved as he found the keys.
"So...are you going to be free early today?" Komal asked, hopefully.
"Doubtful! I have a client meeting today," he replied.
"As expected," she uttered meekly, rolling her eyes.
"Sorry Jaan, I have to go now, it's getting late," Rahul hung up the phone as he started his bike ready to hit the road.
"Bye," she muttered.
Rahul worked in a well-known MNC as a marketing executive. He was a very conservative guy and had a positive view of everything. His girlfriend Komal was a bank teller in a well-known bank here in Kolkata. Rahul and Komal had been a couple for the past five years. They were classmates back in their post-graduate years and their relationship started from the 2nd semester when Rahul proposed Komal in front of the entire class.
In the first two years, their relationship bloomed fast and wild, their love growing stronger with each day passing. For Rahul this was his 1st relationship whereas for Komal he was her 2nd. Komal broke up with her previous lover when she was in her 2nd semester after meeting Rahul. Rahul lost his virginity to Komal at the age of 26, and Komal lost it to her previous lover at the age of 23. For Komal, Rahul was her 2nd. The romance between the couple was spicy and they would always look for chances to make out, whether it be in the bathroom, the cafeteria, the empty classroom, the staircase, etc.
Sex was over the top for both of the lovebirds in the initial years of their relationship. Rahul would always look for chances to get his hands inside her panty and feel her sexy trimmed pussy. Komal, on the other hand, never left any opportunity to give Rahul a handjob or blowjob whenever she got the chance.
Their relationship was romantic for all of college. By the end of their final semester, both of them got their well-deserved placement and life seemed sorted out for the couple.
"Madam, should I start the trip?" asked the Uber driver, pulling down his seat belt and looking at Komal through the rearview mirror.
"Yes Bhaiya," she replied, looking outside the window, still frustrated after her conversation with Rahul.
While on her way to the office, Komal wondered how all the romance and fun had disappeared from her relationship. Even though Rahul was still the same caring and loving boyfriend he was 4 years back, the spice in her relationship was no longer alive. She still loved him with all her heart, but she knew that something had gone missing. Rahul had become a very busy person and he hardly gave her time. They no longer went out for movies, no romantic dates, no clubbing, no long drives ...nothing. Even the conversation over the phone now was limited to yes/no, ok, and hmmm, and WhatsApp texting had replaced long calls. She could not remember the last time she held his dick in her hands, or he played with her boobs. Now whatever spice they had left in the relationship was limited to sharing nudes over WhatsApp.
Komal knew something was missing and that she had an unattended need inside her.
Komal was a typical Indian beauty who would turn 29 next month. Her skin color was light brown with a beautiful curvy figure. She did not prefer to work out but had a naturally shaped figure. She was 36-29-38, 5'6'' with a medium length bob haircut. The most attractive part of her body was her perfect heart-shaped ass that made heads turn. There was no doubt Komal had her fair share of men trying to impress her over the years, but she would always turn them down because of her relationship. Even so, Komal had been to some "friendly" dates, unknown to Rahul, with few of her colleagues and handsome customers from her bank who would occasionally ask her out. This was her way of expressing her lively personality. She believed she loved Rahul, and so these outings and texting over the phone with other men seemed harmless. Truth be told, she liked men ogling her, texting her, and begging her for dates. It made her feel happy, relevant, sexy, and proud. But all of this was unknown to Rahul, even if she had to lie to him.
Komal had been transferred to a new branch in the city last month, and she was still accommodating to the new environment. As soon as she joined the branch, all eyes were on the "new sexy thing," the nickname given to her by her new colleagues. Among these colleagues was Ajit, the Assistant Operations Manager. The ladies in the branch warned Komal about Ajit and told her to watch out for the branch Casanova.
Ajit was a 32-year-old man who hailed from Jharkhand. He stood at 5'11'' with stylish facial hair, a bulky man with broad shoulders. The best thing about Ajit was that he was a smooth talker and knew his way around women. He had this mysterious aura about him and women dug that.
He also had a weakness for women and never failed in impressing any girl he sets his eye upon. At this time, his eyes were set on Komal. In addition to her sexy figure, her innocence and hard-to-get attitude attracted Ajit from the day he first saw her. Komal was not unaware of Ajit's intention as she caught him blankly staring at her quite sometimes, and she was also aware that even though her lady colleagues did warn her about him, they were also drooling for him. She thought that maybe these ladies wanted her out of their way, as she was the new heartthrob of the branch and the most beautiful and classy lady there.
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"Good morning, Komal," Ajit greeted, trying to find a way to start a conversation.
"Morning," Komal replied with a smile.
"So how is the day going? Comfortable in the new branch?" he asked, slowly entering Komal's office cabin.
"Yeah...I am trying to pick up whatever I can," she replied with a little uncertainty in her voice.
"Ok good...so if you need anything just let me know...my cabin is just next to yours," he told her trying to let her know that he is there as a friend and is the go-to guy for her.
"Sure," Komal replied with a smile.
Ajit realized that it is going to be hard to get close to this girl. "The first impression is the last impression, dude," he told himself as his mind started racing, trying to continue the conversation. So he asked, "Have you introduced yourself to your new colleagues?"
Komal looked up and replied, "No... not all of them." She knew Ajit was trying hard to impress her.
"Hmmm fine...let me do the honor. Come on, pick your ass up from the chair and come," Ajit said with excitement.
Komal was surprised to hear the word "ass" all of a sudden. That was Ajit testing the waters. Typical playboy. She followed him as he gently introduced her to every member of the branch.
Even though he was a playboy by nature he never actually made any advance towards any of his lady colleagues. He was aware of the consequences, should any complaint come against him. But he knew the moment he set his eyes on Komal that this time he wouldn't be able to resist. He must tap this ass.
"So now everyone knows you. Don't worry, you will remember their names gradually," Ajit assured her after introducing her to every individual in the branch.
"Here take my phone number. Call me in case you need any help," he added.
"Ok sure, thanks," Komal accepted his business card with a smile and they both went back to their cabins.
After returning from the office that day Komal could not shake the thought of Ajit from her mind. She was not able to understand if he was a playboy trying his luck or if he was a genuine gentleman. Either way she was happy to have some attention. "This will be fun," she thought.
She checked her phone and saw a WhatsApp message from Rahul.
Rahul: Hey Jaan how was your day?
Komal: It was nice. How was yours?
Rahul: Busy... I think I have cracked a big deal. I might be on for a promotion in the coming months. The client today was happy with the idea I pitched.
Komal: Hmm good for you.
Rahul: You're not happy.
Komal: Of course I am happy. But I am tired, Jaanu, I am going to sleep now. Good night.
Rahul: Night Jaan.
"Not a single call the entire day, no text, and now he comes and discusses his great achievement," she thought to herself.
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Days went on and Komal's frustration kept on growing. It had been 6 months since Komal joined this branch and now she had some good friends there. She was now familiar with most of the male colleagues in the branch and some of them even started exchanging text messages with her. But the thing that bothered her was that Ajit had hardly made any advances towards her, even though he would often ask her about her well being.
"Komal, madam, the Branch Manager has called you," said the office boy.
Komal was unaware as to why the Boss had called her. Soon she got the answer as a furious branch manager started yelling upon her for a wrong transaction. It was a mistake that could cause her half of her salary for the month. Komal came back to her office cabin with teary eyes and felt quite stressed. She called Rahul to get some motivation, but he declined her call. She felt terrible and didn't know what to do.
"Oye madam, what happened? Why the teary eyes?" asked Ajit.
"Nothing," Komal replied, wiping her tears.
"Don't worry you can tell me...I saw you coming out of the Branch Manager's cabin". He tried to console her as he forwarded his handkerchief to wipe off her tears.
Komal told him the issue, and Ajit began laughing.
"Hahaha that's it...Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man. What is the customer's name whose transaction has been misplaced and with whose account?"
Komal gave him the details.
"Ok. Now stop crying — a pretty girl like you is not supposed to cry. Give me 5 minutes." As he said this, he went straight to the Branch Manager's room.
Komal was scared and confused thinking about what he is up to. What might they be discussing inside the Branch Manager's room? It had been 5 minutes already and she thought of checking on them, when Ajit walked out of the manager's room and came straight to her and said, "Ok, Komal darling, the problem is sorted. Now go home and relax."
"What? How? What did you do?" Komal said, a broad smile appearing on her face.
Ajit saw her excitement and tried to cheer her up a little more. "Just went in, picked him up by his collar, and warned him not to disturb you again."
"Hahaha," Komal laughed, imagining what it would have looked like.
"Finally, you laugh. Don't worry, I will handle this. I have requested the manager to let me sort it out. He understood," Ajit consoled her.
"Thank you so much, Ajit." She knew she was grateful and just wanted to hug him. Instead she pulled out her phone and started booking an Uber.
Ajit noticed this and asked "Hey, why are you getting an Uber?"
"How will I get home?" she replied as she ran her fingers through the app.
"I thought your boyfriend picks you up every day," Ajit asked her, trying to make it sound not like a question.
Komal stopped searching and replied, "I wished he did."
Ajit instantly read her face and saw a window of opportunity. "Where do you stay?" he asked.
Komal replied, "Park Street."
"Oh that's great. I can drop you there. It will be on my way home," Ajit insisted trying, to hide his excitement.
Komal thought for a while and finally said, "Ok."
That night she just could not stop feeling grateful for Ajit. He was a courageous gentleman, to be able to go up to the branch manager and make him understand. She checked her WhatsApp and saw messages lined up from Rahul. She was just about to reply when a new message popped up. She jumped up at once in her bed. It was a WhatsApp from Ajit.
Ajit: Hey you ok now?
Komal: Yeah, I am fine thanks to you.
Ajit: That's a good girl...had your dinner?
Komal: Yeah..did you?
Ajit: No I was just finishing my 2nd glass of whiskey.
Komal: Drinking?
Ajit: Yeah...why? Do you mind?
Komal: No I don't...just asked.
Ajit: You want one (winky face and a wine glass emoji).
Komal: Hmm I don't mind (winky face).
Ajit: Ooohooo now you are talking...we will try it someday soon, then.
Komal: Hmmm. We will see, but don't get any ideas now.
And just then a message from Rahul popped up.
Rahul: Hey Jaan you asleep...not replying?
Komal: Hmmm about to sleep I am feeling tired... good night.
After she had lied to Rahul, Komal changed her Whatsapp online last seen settings to invisible, so Rahul wouldn't know that she was still online. Excited, she resumed her chat with Ajit.
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Komal was in a hurry to prepare for work the next morning, as she slept late last night post chatting with Ajit. Ajit could be here any moment now, as he had decided that from now on he would be her permanent Uber. As promised, Ajit was there in time with a smile.
"Good morning dear...looking good," Ajit greeted.
"Morning," Komal replied with a smile as she boarded his SUV.
In the next few months Komal and Ajit became good friends. Ajit would always pick her up from the office and drop her home after. He would make sure to always compliment her on her looks though. They would often chat during late nights on WhatsApp and mostly discuss relationships and love. Komal started to feel that her unattended need was being fulfilled. Both of them would occasionally go out during lunch breaks to nearby restaurants for lunch or usually grab some fast food while coming back home. Komal felt quite happy with her newfound friend.
She introduced Ajit to Rahul once, when Rahul came to her office for some bank account related issue of his (Rahul had an account in the same bank where Komal worked). Though Rahul felt something fishy about the so called "friendship," he trusted Komal to make the right choices.
Also, Komal gave Rahul a good reason not to doubt her, saying, "Ajit has a good knowledge of the banking sector do's and don'ts, and it is important for a girl like me to have a knowledgeable friend/tutor like him". She made him believe Ajit was just a stepping stone and that she had him under control.
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"Oh yeah... yeahhhhh Komal... mmmmm... ," exhaled Ajit as he masturbated to Komal, a big load of cum spurting out his dick for the second time that day. Cleaning himself off, he left the bathroom and returned to his office cabin.
Ajit had become quite frustrated only masturbating to Komal and was quickly running out of patience. In his Casanova career, it never took him so long to fuck someone he so badly desired. He realized it was time to progress his game forward.
While Komal was attending to a customer her cell phone buzzed. It was a WhatsApp text from Ajit. Once the customer left, Komal checked the message and giggled. It was a non-veg joke about dicks. Seeing Komal laugh in her cabin, Ajit knew he had just gotten the green signal for his next phase.
Komal: Nice joke
Ajit: Just trying to minimize the stress of our branch, "sexy thing".
Komal: Sexy thing??
Ajit: Yes you, the gorgeous sexy thing...I know you know that's your nickname.
Komal: Says who "the Casanova".
Ajit: Oh ho!! So now we're going to play the nickname games huh...you want more of those jokes I got plenty in stock. (winky face)
Komal: I have customers now.
Ajit: Ok sorry.
Komal: But you can send me them later tonight (winky face)
Ajit: Ooooo naughty huh!!
Komal: By the way, Rahul will pick me up from the office today so you can leave.
Ajit: No problem.
Komal had almost forgotten what it was like to be on a date with her boyfriend because it had been so long. After work, the two of them went to a small fast food counter near her room and the date ended within an hour with Rahul dropping Komal home. She could see Rahul's displeasure whenever she would mention Ajit in between their conversation. Even she realized she could not discuss anything about her day without mentioning Ajit's name. Ajit had become an integral part of her daily life now.
At night, Komal impatiently checked her WhatsApp while lying in bed. No messages from Ajit yet.
Komal was confused. She couldn't understand why she was so impatient for Ajit to text her. She asked herself if she was no longer in love with Rahul. No, she told herself, she loves Rahul. Then, what was it that was making her so impatient for Ajit? She struggled for an answer when a message popped up.
Ajit: Hey dear...done with dinner.
Komal: Yep...what about you?
Ajit: Yes...is your boyfriend asleep?
Komal: Yeah...I guess!! Why?
Ajit: Well I thought you had a date tonight.
Komal: Yes we had it and he dropped me home after that.
Ajit: WHAT..? What is a date if you don't spend the night together (shocked emoji)
Komal: A harmless date.
Ajit: Hmmm, I would never understand that...anyways ready for a joke?
Komal: Ok
Ajit: Answer this "What is pink, goes in hard and dry and comes out soft and wet?"
Komal did not have to try hard to answer this riddle. She laughed, imagining a dick, and replied.
Komal: Private part of a man I guess (giggle emoji)
Ajit: You mean a dick
Komal: Hmm I guess
Ajit: Wrong. It's bubble gum. You dirty mind
Komal: Hahahahah
And Komal could not stop laughing. They shared non-veg jokes over WhatsApp all night and discussed random topics before going to sleep at about 3 AM.
With time passing by Komal and Ajit's friendship grew much stronger. The WhatsApp conversations between them were no longer limited to normal chat. They would discuss about intimate personal things, sex, porn, just about everything. Ajit gradually saw that side of Komal which she usually would not feel free to share with anyone. Komal on the other hand found in Ajit the ideal boyfriend which she always longed for. She was still in love with Rahul and knew she would marry him someday, but Ajit was her remedy for an unromantic and frustrated love life. And all this was not unnoticed by their other co-workers. Colleagues started seeing them as a couple and discussion about their growing closeness spread like wildfire.
The news even reached Rahul, who was furious. He asked Komal to stay away from Ajit, who he believed was only planning on getting in her pants. He knew how naïve Komal could be and how easy it was to sweep her off her feet. In a way this was true, as Ajit was leaving no stone unturned by gifting her flowers and complimenting her beauty often. Meanwhile, Komal was impressed with Ajit's way of handling situations, the way he talked, his personality, his style, and most importantly, his unfaltering attraction towards her.
10 months had passed since Komal joined the branch, and with it came the end of the financial year. The bank made a good profit last year and so the Branch Manager planned on throwing a party at one of the well known pubs in the city. So he asked all the employees to leave the office early and report to the venue by 7 PM for a wild night. Ajit knew the time had finally come to make his move.
"Hey, going to the party?" Ajit asked Komal, trying to find out if she had any other plans.
"I don't know...I don't think Rahul would be happy to hear that," Komal replied, hesitating.
"Well...don't tell him then!" Ajit replied, trying to hide his annoyance.
"What if he knows?" she said, still hesitant.
Ajit could see his plans blowing away in the wind. He had to come up with something soon and so he argued, "Oh come on, Komal! He is your boyfriend, not your husband or anything. Besides, this is your life." He sighed. "Anyways, it's up to you. If you won't go, then I don't think I will be going too".
"Ok, let me see what can be done," Komal replied, still unsure what she would say to Rahul.
Komal spent the entire day thinking of a plan on how she should tell Rahul about the party. "It's an office success party. And I am a part of that success," her inner voice said. But then she thought, "Rahul never seeks my permission to go to his office parties. So why should I? Besides it's not like I am going with a specific someone. The entire office will be there". And so she finally decided... she would lie to Rahul!
She made up her mind and the plan was set. She called Rahul. Ring, ring!
"Little busy," Rahul picked up the phone and replied before she could say anything.
Komal decided to address the point straight on. "Will you be free early today?"
"Doubtful babe," he said.
"Listen...you remember Rashmi right? My college friend," she said, rolling the dice.
"Yes why," Rahul replied, still busy with his work.
"You see, Rashimi has organized a small get-together today at her home for some of us old friends. I am thinking of going there. Will stay there tonight..will it be okay?" Komal said in one breath.
"Yeah sure. I will call you later. Bye," Rahul replied sounding unbothered.
"Ok bye...love you!!" Komal replied, hiding her excitement.
"Phew!" Komal exclaimed. That was easy. She called Rashmi immediately and disclosed to her the plan, to which Rashmi obliged. So the plan was set and Komal rushed straight to Ajit's office cabin.
"Mr. Ajit! When will you pick me up?" she said, sounding excited.
"Oh ho ho! So he finally allowed you...great," Ajit said, as he too got excited."Get ready for a wild party then!"
"But you need to drop me in my room before 12," Komal said, keeping in mind that her room owner will be closing the gates by midnight.
"No worries ma'am... be ready by 7 PM. I will pick you up then," he replied, sounding assuring.
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At 6 PM, Komal still could not make up her mind on what she should wear to the party. Finally, she decided she would wear the skin-tight black V-neck sheath dress which Rahul gifted her on her last birthday. While showering, Komal could not help but see this party as more of a date with Ajit. A shiver ran through her body and she felt excited. She stepped out of the shower and stood naked in front of the mirror, admiring her curves. She was glad she visited the parlor 2 days back and had her hair and eyebrows done. Still standing in front of the mirror, she slowly slid into her red tanga panties and her red push up bra. Feeling a tingling sensation in her stomach, she smiled. This night was gonna be wild.
It was exactly 6.56 PM when Ajit sent a missed call from outside her room. Komal came out in the next 5 minutes.
"Oh my, oh my, oh my...look at you!!" an awestruck Ajit with eyes wide open said.
Komal looked stunning in the tight black dress with high stilettos and it did justice to her heavenly curves.
"You're looking good yourself," she replied, trying not to show just how impressed she was with the handsome man in front of her.
"I know, I always look good," Ajit replied, trying to sound cool. "Now, let's go... we're late!"
They reached the pub. Ajit parked his car at the utmost end of the parking area as the area was almost full. He held Komal's hand as they entered the mall where the pub was located. While moving up the escalator, Ajit could not keep his eyes off Komal's beautiful heart-shaped ass. He wished desperately that he could dip his face deep into that ass crack of hers, and he tried to control his inhibition as he almost had a hard-on now.
As they entered the pub, they could see their other colleagues already enjoying the party in a secluded corner of the pub booked exclusively for the team. Komal and Ajit went in and greeted their co-workers. Komal sat down with the other lady workers, whereas Ajit went straight to where the guys were sitting and snatched up a glass of whiskey.
The party was on and everyone was enjoying the night. Occasionally Komal would look towards Ajit only to find him staring back at her. However, they both kept their distance so the co-workers would not make up any new stories. Komal had ordered a cocktail for herself and was slowly sipping it as she chatted with the other ladies.
"Hey look at Ajit, searching for his darling friend," one of the ladies said as all the other girls giggled.
Komal smiled, while her face turned red of embarrassment. "Oh please!"
"Oh I don't mind...you guys look good as a couple. Think about what his dick looks like," said another lady. All the other girls again giggled and Komal joined in this time.
"Come on guys...it's not what you think! We are just good friends," Komal said, trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Friends with benefits, ha!" All the other ladies burst out laughing.
Just then, Ajit walked over to the table. "Hi girls," he said. "Mind if I steal this beautiful lady from you?"
"Oh, she is all yours," said all the ladies in a chorus.
Ajit took Komal's hand and guided her to the nearest bar stool.
"Two whiskeys, 30mL please," Ajit said pointing at the bartender.
"Two? I am not getting drunk!" Komal said, trying to sound assertive.
"Did you forget? I told you once we will drink together someday, and well, today is the day. Don't worry, you won't get drunk. Even if you do I am here to drop you home safely," Ajit said while holding her hand.
And so the night began. Komal and Ajit started drinking glass after glass until it was 9 PM when the DJ began his show. Slowly, all the coworkers made their way to the dance floor.
"Come on...let's have some fun," Ajit said, inviting her to the dance floor.
"They would make up stories again," Komal replied, pointing towards their colleagues.
"Ahh, don't worry Komal. Look at them, they all are drunk and see they are dancing with each other," Ajit replied, sounding desperate to get her to the dance floor.
Komal noticed that all the co-workers were dancing together, getting touchy and feely with each other. Then suddenly her phone rang. It was Rahul. Good thing Komal had earlier dropped a message to Rahul saying she might not be available, as she was helping Rashmi in the kitchen. Ajit saw the phone ringing, immediately took it from Komal's hand, and switched it off.
"Hey! What was that all about?" Komal asked, shocked, as she got up from her seat.
"Enjoy the night Komal. Come on, let's go," Ajit said as he pulled her to the dance floor.
It was too crowded. "Hey Ajit! Let me warn you, I am a very poor dancer," said Komal, as she tried to wiggle her body to the beat.
"Don't worry, I will guide you," said Ajit, holding her by her waist.
They kept on dancing to the different songs played by the DJ all while laughing and holding each other. Komal was already feeling a little tipsy after all the drinking, and dancing on the dance floor only made it worse. But she knew the night had just started and was not ready to give up yet. She told Ajit that she wanted to try some shots. They went to the bar counter and ordered four tequila shots. They took two shots each and laughed. Komal understood Ajit was a hardcore drinker, as he seemed completely sober even after having to drink the entire night. She wanted to get him drunk too.
"Hey, I dare you to drink 10 shots in one go," she challenged Ajit.
"Dare me? Ok, but what am I getting in return?" replied Ajit.
"Whatever you say," Komal replied, trying to sound a little naughty.
Ajit got the cue and understood he had to make a move. "I'll need two kisses from you on each of my cheeks. One when I complete nine shots and the other after I do ten."
"Hmm...okay. But you can't pause in the middle," a confident Komal replied.
And so the table was set. Ten tequila shots were placed on the bar counter and Ajit was ready to go. He had been nicknamed the "Tank" back in his college days for his unmatchable drinking capacity, so he knew this was a piece of cake.
Ajit quickly downed the first nine shots. He looked towards Komal, leaning his face forward towards her and pointing at his right cheek with his finger. Without any hesitation, Komal planted the first kiss. Ajit's blood rushed from his head to his groin, and the touch of her lips gave Ajit an immediate hard-on.
Time to go for the last shot. Without wasting any time Ajit gulped the tenth shot and closed his eyes for the second kiss, pointing towards his left cheek. Komal leaned forward, but just as she was about to put her lips on his cheek, the playboy made his move and turned his face so that his lips touched hers. Komal jumped back but it was too late; she had already planted the kiss on his lips. She mockingly started hitting Ajit, who was laughing his heart out.
"You..." Komal said, mockingly hitting Ajit on the shoulder.
"Haha, sorry. That was fun. Now let's go dance," Ajit said, still smiling on his triumph.
They resumed their dancing, only this time Ajit was not holding back. He held Komal by her waist and pulled her close enough such that her stomach was touching just above his private area. They kept dancing until they felt tired, and finally she leaned her head against Ajit's broad chest. Ajit had already opened two of his shirt buttons to let off some heat, and Komal could smell the manly aroma emitting from Ajit's body, which was all covered in sweat by now.
While still holding Komal in a strong embrace, Ajit moved his hands up and down Komal's back, making sure not to touch her ass. Komal too felt a sudden urge in her body and a heat was building up in her private areas. She slowly moved her hands towards Ajit's chest and started exploring his hairy chest. This was enough for Ajit to get him a hard-on again. Only this time, it was not only him who felt his tool harden but Komal as well, as it pushed against her stomach. Komal looked at her watch and whispered in Ajit's ear.
"Hey... let's go. It's late."
"It's 10:30 only. You will be in your room by 12, don't worry," Ajit said, still holding her tightly as they continued their dancing.
"No, let's go," Komal replied, breaking the embrace.
Ajit was not ready to go, as he was just starting to have some fun. But he had to listen. So they bid farewell to the others and left the pub. Komal paced ahead of him towards the car, giving Ajit an uneasy feeling. He felt that Komal might have not liked what happened on the dance floor.
It was already dark outside and most of the cars in the parking area had left. The area where Ajit had his car parked was now completely dark as the bulb in that area was switched off. He sat in the car and opened the door for Komal. They did not say anything to each other. Just when Ajit was about to start the car, he could feel Komal staring at him.
He turned his head and that's when Komal jumped from her seat and started to wildly smooch Ajit. She nibbled on his lips while caressing his hair. Ajit had no time to think about what was happening and went along with her. Ajit broke the kiss and went for her neck, gently kissing it, biting her chin. He then again locked his lips with hers and this time they got their tongues involved. They both knew this was passion...pure, wild passion.
Finally after kissing and exchanging saliva for more than 10 minutes, Komal opened her mouth and said, "Let's go for a drive."
"Now? Won't you be late?" Ajit said, looking at his watch.
"Yes, now. Don't worry, I have time," replied Komal, trying to control her heavy breathing.
"Ok," Ajit replied with a smirk on his face. He was excited about what was to come.
And so they drove towards the empty highway.
It was 11:15 PM and the road was almost empty. Ajit drove his SUV to the nearest highway which he knew would be empty by now. He was thinking of a plan of how and where to stop the car so that they could resume their play when suddenly he felt Komal's hand rubbing against his chest.
"Ajit, promise me you won't discuss this with anyone," she said, looking towards him.
"What? Of course I won't," he replied, adding, "Can I touch your boobs?"
Without wasting any time, Komal reached for her boobs and pulled them out above her dress. Ajit immediately exhaled as he looked in awe at the beauty in front of him. He could not make out the color of her nipples in the darkness of the car, but he desperately wanted to know what they looked like soon. He reached straight for the left boob with his left hand and started playing with it, while his other hand stayed on the wheel, steering. By this time his dick was erect. Komal was still playing with his hairy chest, moaning as Ajit pinched her nipples.
"I would love to bite those nipples," Ajit said, driving the car and staring at her boobs simultaneously.
"Play with them Ajit...!" Komal moaned, breathing heavily.
By now, Komal had loosened all the buttons on Ajit's shirt, revealing his hairy chest completely. She grabbed his left hand and placed it back onto the steering wheel. Then, still sitting on her seat, she leaned her face over to Ajit's chest, sniffing and licking it. His manly aroma was making her moist down in her pussy. She slowly brought her hands down his stomach and unhooked Ajit's belt.
Ajit knew what was coming. Excitement ran through his body from head to toe. "Wait, Komal. I think I should park the car somewhere," said Ajit.
"No, don't you dare... Keep driving," Komal replied, still busy licking his chest. She unzipped his pants, slowly sliding her right hand beneath his underwear and pulling out the monster hiding inside. As soon as she held his dick in her hand, she exhaled deeply. It was so big she was not able to wrap her fingers around it. She immediately reached for his phone and turned on the flashlight to check out the monster.
She was awestruck. She knew his reputation was not a lie after all. She smirked, as she realized that she was about to tame the monster. Komal could not help but compare this monster with Rahul's. Rahul too had a fairly large dick and he would always keep it shaved and clean, just like a baby penis. But this monster here was hairy. It had hair protruding out of the underwear below the shaft and was dark brown with a reddish circumcised head. Komal's mouth began watering at the sight of this monster and she knew she had to taste it.
She began stroking his shaft using her right hand. Meanwhile, Ajit again took his left hand and placed his middle finger inside Komal's mouth, which she sucked upon wildly as she stroked his dick. Ajit's dick was hard and ready now. Komal leaned down and placed a kiss on his shaft and licked the precum off the tip of his dick. She then got up and locked her lips onto his cock, looking up into his eyes with an expression of ecstasy. In a flash, she slid the rest of his dick inside her mouth.
Oh finally, the blowjob I've been waiting so long for, thought Ajit as he jerked at Komal's sudden movement.
Komal licked his dick from top to bottom, her tongue leaving no part of it untouched. The pungent smell from his sweaty shaft was turning her on, and she felt like chewing it up and biting it.
Meanwhile, Ajit couldn't bear it any longer and he used his left hand to hold her hair, con-trolling her movements. He moved her head up and down his dick quickly, slowing the pace as he wished. He pulled her head up to place a kiss on her lips before putting her mouth back to work, all while he was still driving. Komal cooperated, showing off her blowjob skills.
"Ugh!!" choked Komal, as Ajit pressed her head deep onto his cock.
Komal was deepthroating Ajit's cock now. She gagged two times but continued the movement. Her mouth was full of saliva now and Ajit's dick was completely drenched in it. Ajit pulled her head up, smooching her and licking up her saliva before he pushed her head down again.
She had been sucking his dick for more than twelve minutes now, and now Ajit let Komal control the pace again. She would swallow his six-inch long dick entirely in one go and then again come up again, swiftly licking the circumcised head. She would again lick down the shaft, gripping the shaft of Ajit's dick with her right hand, before taking it inside her mouth again. Soon, Ajit felt a tingling in his balls. It was time...he was about to let it out...he was going to COME.
"Komal babe, I am coming ...aahhhh," he said, breathing heavily.
"Mmm... do it," she managed to say with his dick in her mouth.
Ajit pushed the brakes on the car just before he ejected a thick load of sperm inside Komal's mouth. Komal swallowed as much as she could and let the remainder fall down onto his pants. She got up and gave Ajit a long kiss on the lips. Then she slid his dick under his underpants, zipped up his pants, and redid his shirt buttons.
"Liked it," Komal said, smiling, as she placed her boobs inside her bra.
"Man, you are a pro," Ajit replied, still breathing heavily.
"Hmmm... Now come on, drop me home," she said.
"Yes ma'am", replied Ajit, starting the car.
And so they drove back home. Ajit dropped her home at 11:57 pm, as promised. They gave each other a farewell kiss and pledged to keep this memorable night a secret.
Komal took her shower and went straight to the bed.
She switched her phone on and checked for messages from Rahul. There were none. But immediately, messages came in from Ajit.
Ajit: Hey, thanks for tonight...that was one of the best moments I've ever experienced.
Komal: You're welcome and thanks to you too... It was one of the best moments for me as well.
Ajit: Thanking me...Why? You were the star today... I did nothing... I just laid back and enjoyed (Wink emoji)...maybe next time I can return the favor.
Komal: Hmmm let me think about it (devil emoji and winky emoji)
Ajit: Now rest you did good (winks)...Good night!
Komal: Good night.
Komal laid back on her bed and recalled the night's events. She smiled. The taste of Ajit's sperm was still fresh in her tongue. She could still smell his manly aroma and the odor from his dick. This made her wet and she slid her hand inside her panty touching her moist pussy as if asking it to be patient. She had tamed the playboy. The Casanova was hers to use now.
She again opened her What
sApp and dropped a message to Rahul.
Komal: Hey Jaanu...sorry couldn't pick up your call earlier. I was busy cooking with Rashmi. We had lots of fun tonight. Hope to see you tomorrow. Good night! Love you!
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