Adultery Indian Wife and the Nukkad Guys - a continuation by alighieri
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Initially, for Varun, Sheetal was just another Project Lead amongst the many in the company. But with time and during his weekly interactions with her, he realised that she was one of the brightest talents in the company. Which is why when Forever mark had come to them for a software program, Varun wanted Sheetal to lead it. Normally he would have handed over the project to a Associate Vice President but he wanted to run this one on his own. That said, truth was that Narang had a roving eye. He had used his geekiness and good looks to sleep with several women in college. He continued to have flings when he worked for Google and Facebook in California. Women were more open to a sexual encounter in the US and he had many casual encounters and one night stands by picking up women from work, from pubs and from house parties. When he finally hit 30, he decided enough was enough, sobered down, and married a long time friend of his, Radhika, who was working with him at Facebook. Radhika knew Varun's past but was convinced that he would not cheat on her. They had dated for a year and Varun had been anything but loving and faithful. They had a stable and happy marriage. Soon they had kids. Their sex life was great - Radhika made sure she worked out, stayed fit and was a tigress in bed. Varun was more than happy to settle down and leave his philandering ways behind. Until, the couple decided to return to India.
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Segue into Varun's past

When Varun was offered the job of CEO of Flaubert it was a big step up for him. Although he would have eventually headed a tech company, he didn't think it would be this soon. Moving to India and being in a position of power caused the proverbial seven year itch. Being in a tech company, Varun worked in an office which was full of competent and good looking women professionals. The fact that women swooned over him (for his good looks, intelligence and of course because he was their boss) and spent time long hours working with him had planted a germ of temptation in him. He resisted it for a while - For the sake of Radhika and the kids. He knew what the repercussions could be if he cheated. Moreover he was in a superior position and could not let it seem as if he abused that position to extract sexual favours from his colleagues. But his true nature soon surfaced.
He had gone for a team retreat to Pondicherry for three days. A private resort was booked for the employees. Although spouses and +1s were permitted to accompany an employee, Radhika hadn't travelled with him due to her work exigencies.

The first day was entirely spent at the beach. There was a lot of drinking and frivolity. The normally restrained professionals he worked with let their hair down and were party mode. The women who were normally in professional business wear wore casual beach wear. Some looked really hot. Varun, who was normally the cynosure of all parties, was constantly surrounded by a gaggle of women. The temperatures were soaring in more ways than one.

That evening, the booze flowed. It was quite late in the night, probably past midnight. The senior employees had already gone back to their rooms to crash. Varun still hung around so that he could settle the tab for the evening once the party winded down. The youngsters were still around. A group of drunk young ladies, developers and analysts in their mid 20s, were dancing in a group. He had danced with them earlier in a strictly platonic way. They had however blatantly hit on him and flirted with him.

Varun was drunk and, looking at the skimpily clad women, also feeling horny. He missed Radhika. She would have obliged him for a romp. Sadly, she wasn't around to relieve him of his boner. One of the girls, Neha Sharma, an analyst in the company, had been extra flirty with him during the day. She asked him to join the group in her giggly, drunk voice "C’mon sir! You can't just sit like this while we dance. You have to join us!". He had already refused her once. He wasn't going to refuse her a second time. She held his hand and dragged him into the group. The girls were all sloshed and swaying to the loud electronic dance music as drunk girls usually do. He wondered if they would remember any of this tomorrow. Dancing with that bunch of giggly, drunk and skimpily clad girls revived his older horny self.
It was dark, the lights had been dimmed after midnight and you could barely see the next person. If Varun had to look back on that night, this was the decisive moment which made him relapse to his older self.

Varun swayed to the music. Neha was facing him. She was swaying to the music, as well. As Varun danced, he couldn't resist checking out Neha's slender frame as it moved sexily in front of him. She was wearing a little black dress with a halter neck. The halter neck showed off a daring cleavage. His eyes were drawn to her tits. He guessed them to be 34Bs. Not large but a handful. She had a pretty face too, large eyes, small nose and sensual lips. The predator in him sensed an opportunity.

He slowly circled around her and checked out her ass. For a slender frame, she seemed to have a larger than average ass. He badly wanted to see her naked. He screamed over the music "How old are you?"

"I'm 25". She giggled drunkenly.

Old enough, he thought.

"Are you married?"

"No sir, but I just got engaged". She flashed a golden band.

Hearing those words, he felt a strange surge of horniness.

For the next fifteen minutes they kept dancing and got closer and closer, so much so that by the end of the night, the pretty young colleague was grinding against his erection. It was clear to Varun that she was horny too.

So when the party finally got over, he accompanied her in the guise of dropping her off at her room. As soon they entered the room, they instinctively started kissing and making out lustily. He pulled her dress off. As he had predicted, she had a great body. Not a gym toned body but the luscious body of a young woman in full bloom. She had great tits and a fantastic ass. He quickly undressed and got into bed with her. He took her slender, fair body in his arms and kissed her. She moaned and grabbed his erect cock. In the spirit of reciprocation, he fingered her slick pussy. The adrenaline rush of exploring a new body coursed through his body. After he fingered her to an explosive orgasm, he lay flat on the bed and guided Neha between his legs. She eagerly took him in her mouth. The feeling of her tongue on his cock sent shivers through his body. She didn't have a great technique but she was enthusiastic and passionate. He cradled her head in his hands, caressing her silky hair, as she bobbed up and down on his rod. Looking at her pretty face like that almost sent him over the edge. But blame his alcohol addled cock, he wasn't able to. The moment was lost and after a while, the blowjob just got monotonous. He grabbed her hair and tugged at it to make her stop.

"Come on top" he whispered. Neha was more than happy to. After sucking him off, she really wanted to feel it inside her. She climbed astride and guiding him into her incredibly wet cunt expertly. His young colleague was not a sexual novice. Soon as she started grinding on his cock, he felt a dull pleasure beginning to emanate from his loins. The feel of her soft thighs on his hips and the visuals of her face wincing with pleasure and her petite ripe breasts bouncing up and down were incredibly arousing. He grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard. She squealed in delight.

He made her bend forward and rest on her arms so that he had more access. As soon as she she came forward, he latched onto her creamy tits and eagerly sucked on her chocolatey nipples. He alternated between them, running his tongue in circles around each delightfully engorged nipple, as his young colleague started bouncing on his cock with more urgency.

"Oh god, you fuck me so gooood mmmm" she moaned. To quicken things Varun started fingering her clit and before he could build up to a semblance of an orgasm himself, she was hollering through one, screaming "Ramesh…ummm....aaaaaaaa" loudly. Varun found this odd (Who was Ramesh?) but before he could ask her, Neha fell on top of him, a hot shuddering mess and drifted off to sleep. He was dismayed that she was so inconsiderate to his needs but soon drifted off to sleep.

He woke up in cold sweat and checked the clock. It was only 5 AM. He wondered if he should sneak back to his room before anyone could notice but any such sensible thoughts were put paid to when he saw Neha's nubile and ripe ass peeking through the blanket. She was facing the other side. Varun hungrily pulled aside the blanket and gazed at her slender waist and curvy, flaring hips with its smooth fair skin. His penis immediately sprang to attention at this visual without an iota of guilt. He tapped Neha's shoulder to see if she was awake. There was no reaction. He hesitated but his raging boner decided the matter before he could. He tapped her more urgently till she awoke.

Disoriented, Neha sat up on the bed and was about to complain loudly about being woken up so early in the morning when it dawned on her that it was not her fiancée, Ramesh, who had woken her up but, to her utter shock, her fully naked boss. She masked her shock when she saw Varun Narang in bed with her, stroking his hard on. She had no clue what had transpired the night before and cursed herself for drinking too much.

Varun immediately understood her hesitation. He realised she had slept with him under a mistaken belief. However he saw no point in acknowledging it now as she already knew what had happened. Plus because he had a raging boner to take care of. Before she could say anything, he crept up to her and started kissing her.

Battling guilt, Neha was slow to respond as her boss kissed her lips and caressed her neck. She knew she had made a cardinal mistake, a mistake she had no way of recovering from. From all the signs it seemed as if she had had consensual sex with him.

Varun knew he had to act quickly or there was a danger that his sexy colleague may pull out in guilt. He used the ultimate weapon he had. He grabbed her well shaved pussy and massaged it (this evoked a shiver) before he began fingering her clit.

Neha was under two minds. She knew she didn't really have a choice. She had
consensually ended up in bed with her boss and now could not refuse his advances. He was a powerful man and someone most women actively wanted to sleep with. This would in all probability be a one off incident. So in the interest of her career she decided to keep mum as Varun continued fingering her. Besides, he was really good!

Neha's moans were like music to Varun's ears. His fingers soon felt a gush of wetness flooding her pussy. He was relieved that he had wordlessly convinced her for another round of sex. Whether she was doing it out of guilt, shame or obligation didn't matter for him. He patted her ass and asked her to get onto her knees. He was delighted that there was no murmur or protest from her. She was a little shy about it as she was fully sober as opposed to the inebriated lust she had exhibited the night before. Nevertheless she got into position. Varun continued fingering her. He made her thrust her arse out. She cringed but complied - She was certain her boss was getting a good look at her round ass cheeks and her sopping wet pussy.

Looking at her fantastic ass, Varun grabbed her hips entered her from behind. He had no qualms about being rough with her.
Neha was torn between guilt and arousal as her boss pounded her from behind.

She had never been treated this roughly by any of her boyfriends or fiancée. She was ashamed at herself. Here she was butt naked and getting fucked like a slut by her boss. At the same time, the illicitness of the sex and the rough treatment made her shudder in pleasure.

The sexual predator in Varun had taken control after many years. He felt proud as he banged his young colleague. He like owning things. And here was another conquest. He squeezed her soft hips and ran his hands along her soft, creamy thighs. Pleasure surged through Neha as her boss fondled her body.

Varun felt a thrill when he saw his cock thrust in and out of her curvy petite ass. Her ass jiggled with the force of his thrusts and soon the room was filled with the sounds of his groin slapping against Neha's ass. Neha, who was subdued and inert till now, had started moaning and screaming. She was his slut now.
Varun could sense that he was building to an orgasm. He was hell bent on having one. So he gathered Neha's hair and pulled her up roughly till she was lifted off her elbow and on her knees alone. Her pretty face winced in pain as he pulled her by her hair. Once she was closer to his body, he grabbed her by her waist and roughly kissed her and sucked on her lips.

Neha was surprised by the ferociousness with which Varun was fucking her. He was like a machine. Although momentarily in pain, she was tremendously aroused when he held her up and fucked her. An unknown surge of pleasure passed through her. She was on the verge of coming.

Varun saw Neha's tits jiggling as he increased his pace. He immediately grabbed them and pounded her till he unloaded his cum inside her. She came almost immediately as he finished inside her.
Both of them collapsed on the bed after their illicit act and drifted off to sleep. To avoid any awkwardness, Varun woke after half an hour and got back to his room.

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RE: Indian Wife and the Nukkad Guys - a continuation by alighieri - by Ramesh_Rocky - 13-05-2019, 10:56 PM



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