11-02-2019, 01:43 PM
'I was trying to be sexy with him, flirting with him... fucking old pervert,' she was not able to think straight for next hour or so and after that she just picked up the file and as if she was taking some kind of revenge, she started to finish the work.
Once she started working she realized that it was important and the deadline was near. She focused on finishing it today itself and then 'going to throw at his face' she was still angry.
She continued to work after office hours also and all her co-workers left one by one, she also saw the secretary leaving.
"You can finish it tomorrow," she spoke with fake sympathy and left. Kavita was further enraged and wished for her immediate death.
Couple of minutes later she heard the boss's cabin opened and Srivastav stepped out. She pretended not to notice as he approached.
"Hey... you are still working," he spoke cheerfully.
"Ya," she replied and got back to work.
"It's not necessary to be done today itself, you can finish it tomorrow," he spoke as he walked behind her and looked at the monitor.
"Ya I know it can be done tomorrow also, but someone in this office doesn't know this, that is why I have to finish it today itself," she spoke without hiding her anger.
She heard him laugh out loud, "Ohh common... you cannot be serious."
"I am, now let me finish it, I am getting late."
"Don't act like a child," he spoke, "I was mad at something that is why I spoke a bit harsh with you this afternoon."
"Bit harsh!! You said that I make excuses to run from work."
"Common I didn't mean it... look if it hurts you, I am really sorry."
"I wish that bitch was around to hear this," she thought. She didn't speak and fidgeted with the mouse.
"Now wrap this up," he indicated towards the monitor, "and by the way you are looking so beautiful today in this red saree, the colour suited your white complexion." He tried to make the mood lighter.
"Now you noticed," she thought and then realised that he was standing right behind her and must be getting a nice view down her neck. She deliberately let her Saree 'pallu' slip down a little bit, uncovering her blouse. She slowly started to save the work.
"Looks like you are really angry," he placed his hands on her shoulder and shook her jokingly, "now finish it tomorrow."
"I am just saving the work," she giggled, his flattering talks made her relax.
Srivastav was having a breathtaking view down her blouse, he let his hands stay on her shoulders and enjoyed the scene. He wondered if he was reading the signs correctly, can he try his luck. He slowly rubbed his palms over her shoulder.
"Must be tired; let me give you a massage."
Kavita felt proud as she realized he was lusting after her, she slowly started to save the work and clean the desk as Srivastav gave her a massage on shoulders and behind her neck. He slowly moved his thumb in circles at the back of her neck and increased the pressure gradually. He looked down at her bosom and saw the tempting milky white orbs were rising and falling with each breath. He continued the massage and his hands started to cover a large part of her bare back. He saw that she was no longer cleaning the desk, her hands were lying still in her lap. He moved his thumb onto her temples and while rubbing them he pulled her head back resting it on his bulging stomach.
"Relax, Kavi..." he spoke softly.
Kavita closed her eyes and felt the excitement returning. The nervousness and the anxiety that she was feeling since morning in anticipation of fucking Murty was grappling her again. "Will he try something and more important what must she do if he does?"
His hands were freely roaming on her temples, moving to her hairs then nibbling the ear lobes and fiddling with the earrings. He moved them tentatively to the front of the neck and touched the 'mangalsutra' (an ornament worn around neck like a chain as a symbol of a married ***** lady) which was around her neck and was dangling right between the boobs. He pulled it out of her boobs.
Kavita can feel his hairy arms on her face and thick fingers on her neck and her pussy started to get wet. 'How can I allow this old man to feel me like this?'
After pushing the mangalsutra to one side, he slipped both his hands onto her chest and inside her blouse and bra.
"AHHH," a loud moan was heard as the hands gripped both the orbs. She pushed back her head onto his stomach. Kavita felt as if her entire strength was drained out, her hands were lying limp on her lap.
She started to feel slutty, "why can't I say no to anyone."
Srivastav gripped the very firm boobs and felt the erect nipples, he started to gently massage them.
"Oh... Oh... Ah... Ugg... Umm..." soft moans escaped her mouth. He squeezed them like lemon and pinched the nipples between his thumb and finger. He increased the pressure and built up a tempo mauling them.
"Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... " she kept on moaning as she felt the tingling sensation emanating from her tits and spreading all around her body. He continued the soft and hard, hot and cold massage of her boobs making her wet and wanting more and more of it. He slightly turned her revolving chair and let her face turn towards his groin. He pressed the bulge in the pant on her face.
Kavita opened her eyes and found a big bulge staring at her face. Her hand automatically moved and caressed the entire length of it. She found herself pulling down the zipper trying to find the meat. She fumbled with the elastic of the underwear and pulled out the erect cock. The hot cock touched her cheeks and she rubbed it over her lips.
"Ummm," she moaned at the touch. The cock was of average size but after experiencing Murty it appeared to be a kid's dick. She felt amused but she opened her mouth and tried to engulf the entire length at once. It immediately touched the back of her throat as her lips touched his pubic hairs.
"Ahhh," Srivastav let out a grunt as he felt the hot tongue, his grip on the tits tightened.
He bucked his groin, "Suck it." Kavita started to make slurping noises as she sucked and bobble her head on the cock. Srivastav was pleased that he was right in picking up the signal she was sending past couple of months. He looked around and found the empty cubicals and the taboo of having sex in the office made his cock twitch in her mouth. He wanted to fuck her hard in the office, in his cabin.
Suddenly he pulled out. "In my cabin," he said and guided her across the hall to his cabin. Kavita walked with him quickly, too excited to say anything.
"Take your clothes off," he ordered as he locked the door. Kavita was dazed, what is this happening; she has never thought that she would do something like this. How can all these men manage to go this far with her when earlier no one dared to flirt with her? Why can't she keep her urges under control? This is so wrong, I am acting like a slut now, how can I face this man tomorrow.
Srivastav was naked by now and when he saw her standing like a zombie he grabbed her and started to take her clothes off. She stayed undecided as one by one he threw all her clothes on the floor.
"Fuck with tomorrow," she thought as she found herself being pushed on the chair.
Srivastav then put both his strong rough hands on her waist and pulled her forward, so her ass was on the edge of the seat and head resting against the back. He spread her legs wide resting each leg on the armrest. He grabbed the armrests and lunged forward, his curved dick entered her wet pussy in one swift motion.
Once she started working she realized that it was important and the deadline was near. She focused on finishing it today itself and then 'going to throw at his face' she was still angry.
She continued to work after office hours also and all her co-workers left one by one, she also saw the secretary leaving.
"You can finish it tomorrow," she spoke with fake sympathy and left. Kavita was further enraged and wished for her immediate death.
Couple of minutes later she heard the boss's cabin opened and Srivastav stepped out. She pretended not to notice as he approached.
"Hey... you are still working," he spoke cheerfully.
"Ya," she replied and got back to work.
"It's not necessary to be done today itself, you can finish it tomorrow," he spoke as he walked behind her and looked at the monitor.
"Ya I know it can be done tomorrow also, but someone in this office doesn't know this, that is why I have to finish it today itself," she spoke without hiding her anger.
She heard him laugh out loud, "Ohh common... you cannot be serious."
"I am, now let me finish it, I am getting late."
"Don't act like a child," he spoke, "I was mad at something that is why I spoke a bit harsh with you this afternoon."
"Bit harsh!! You said that I make excuses to run from work."
"Common I didn't mean it... look if it hurts you, I am really sorry."
"I wish that bitch was around to hear this," she thought. She didn't speak and fidgeted with the mouse.
"Now wrap this up," he indicated towards the monitor, "and by the way you are looking so beautiful today in this red saree, the colour suited your white complexion." He tried to make the mood lighter.
"Now you noticed," she thought and then realised that he was standing right behind her and must be getting a nice view down her neck. She deliberately let her Saree 'pallu' slip down a little bit, uncovering her blouse. She slowly started to save the work.
"Looks like you are really angry," he placed his hands on her shoulder and shook her jokingly, "now finish it tomorrow."
"I am just saving the work," she giggled, his flattering talks made her relax.
Srivastav was having a breathtaking view down her blouse, he let his hands stay on her shoulders and enjoyed the scene. He wondered if he was reading the signs correctly, can he try his luck. He slowly rubbed his palms over her shoulder.
"Must be tired; let me give you a massage."
Kavita felt proud as she realized he was lusting after her, she slowly started to save the work and clean the desk as Srivastav gave her a massage on shoulders and behind her neck. He slowly moved his thumb in circles at the back of her neck and increased the pressure gradually. He looked down at her bosom and saw the tempting milky white orbs were rising and falling with each breath. He continued the massage and his hands started to cover a large part of her bare back. He saw that she was no longer cleaning the desk, her hands were lying still in her lap. He moved his thumb onto her temples and while rubbing them he pulled her head back resting it on his bulging stomach.
"Relax, Kavi..." he spoke softly.
Kavita closed her eyes and felt the excitement returning. The nervousness and the anxiety that she was feeling since morning in anticipation of fucking Murty was grappling her again. "Will he try something and more important what must she do if he does?"
His hands were freely roaming on her temples, moving to her hairs then nibbling the ear lobes and fiddling with the earrings. He moved them tentatively to the front of the neck and touched the 'mangalsutra' (an ornament worn around neck like a chain as a symbol of a married ***** lady) which was around her neck and was dangling right between the boobs. He pulled it out of her boobs.
Kavita can feel his hairy arms on her face and thick fingers on her neck and her pussy started to get wet. 'How can I allow this old man to feel me like this?'
After pushing the mangalsutra to one side, he slipped both his hands onto her chest and inside her blouse and bra.
"AHHH," a loud moan was heard as the hands gripped both the orbs. She pushed back her head onto his stomach. Kavita felt as if her entire strength was drained out, her hands were lying limp on her lap.
She started to feel slutty, "why can't I say no to anyone."
Srivastav gripped the very firm boobs and felt the erect nipples, he started to gently massage them.
"Oh... Oh... Ah... Ugg... Umm..." soft moans escaped her mouth. He squeezed them like lemon and pinched the nipples between his thumb and finger. He increased the pressure and built up a tempo mauling them.
"Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... Uggg... " she kept on moaning as she felt the tingling sensation emanating from her tits and spreading all around her body. He continued the soft and hard, hot and cold massage of her boobs making her wet and wanting more and more of it. He slightly turned her revolving chair and let her face turn towards his groin. He pressed the bulge in the pant on her face.
Kavita opened her eyes and found a big bulge staring at her face. Her hand automatically moved and caressed the entire length of it. She found herself pulling down the zipper trying to find the meat. She fumbled with the elastic of the underwear and pulled out the erect cock. The hot cock touched her cheeks and she rubbed it over her lips.
"Ummm," she moaned at the touch. The cock was of average size but after experiencing Murty it appeared to be a kid's dick. She felt amused but she opened her mouth and tried to engulf the entire length at once. It immediately touched the back of her throat as her lips touched his pubic hairs.
"Ahhh," Srivastav let out a grunt as he felt the hot tongue, his grip on the tits tightened.
He bucked his groin, "Suck it." Kavita started to make slurping noises as she sucked and bobble her head on the cock. Srivastav was pleased that he was right in picking up the signal she was sending past couple of months. He looked around and found the empty cubicals and the taboo of having sex in the office made his cock twitch in her mouth. He wanted to fuck her hard in the office, in his cabin.
Suddenly he pulled out. "In my cabin," he said and guided her across the hall to his cabin. Kavita walked with him quickly, too excited to say anything.
"Take your clothes off," he ordered as he locked the door. Kavita was dazed, what is this happening; she has never thought that she would do something like this. How can all these men manage to go this far with her when earlier no one dared to flirt with her? Why can't she keep her urges under control? This is so wrong, I am acting like a slut now, how can I face this man tomorrow.
Srivastav was naked by now and when he saw her standing like a zombie he grabbed her and started to take her clothes off. She stayed undecided as one by one he threw all her clothes on the floor.
"Fuck with tomorrow," she thought as she found herself being pushed on the chair.
Srivastav then put both his strong rough hands on her waist and pulled her forward, so her ass was on the edge of the seat and head resting against the back. He spread her legs wide resting each leg on the armrest. He grabbed the armrests and lunged forward, his curved dick entered her wet pussy in one swift motion.
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