Alka And Her Boss
“Tum bahut khubsurat ho, Alka.” He declared,” agar Bela ke pehle tumhe dekha hota, to shayad tumse shadi kar leta.” “Lekin, tum mujhe aise hi pyar karo jaise Bela ko zor zor se karte ho.” “Bela ko bahut maza aata hai mere mote land se chodne se. Kya tum dekhna chahogi ?” I’m alka. I’m a 24 years young divorcee. I want to share my sexology with my best friend’s husband who is also my boss. I have rediscovered my sex life after Shekar screwed me. He says that I’m sexier than my friend, Bela. When Bela got engaged and married, I was away in the US for my MBA. I couldn’t attend her wedding due to the distance. And after two years, my match was fixed with Rahul. We settled in the US as he was working there. Later I discovered that he is gay. Rahul was too good at foreplay. He spent so much time in feeling and licking me all over. But, sex was hopeless. I didn’t enjoy sex with him at all as He wanted me to give me a hand-job every time. Within two months, I asked him for a divorce. We both separated very peacefully and I was granted alimony of one lakh a month. I returned to India but life in my dad’s place became a drag. Relatives and friends kept nagging my father to fix my marriage. On the other hand, I wanted to make a mark in the world. I didn’t want a domestic life. Bela was leading a great life in Banaras. Shekar had a chemical factory and was looking for qualified and trustworthy secretary. Bela fixed me an appointment for me for interview. I was chosen for the job as my dress sense, attitude, beauty was perfect for Shekar. From day one, I proved to be a wonderful asset to his company. And all the other colleagues were cooperative in nature. They better be, or else, I’m ready to take any bull by the horns. I was allotted a posh apartment close to theirs. I didn’t have any sexual feelings towards him before. But, we became intimate and close while working. The first time we had sex is still memorable for me. Shekar is a 26 year old achiever all his life. He is gold medallist swimmer and athlete. He runs eight to ten km everyday. He loves partying and giving expensive gifts to friends. He has a very big heart, so many people appreciated his nature. Bela and me used to chat once in two to three days. She was happy that I joined Shekar. She looked upto me for any advise as she trusted my judgement. One day, she told me that Shekar was upset with her because she refused to have sex with him the last night. I advised her to be cooperative. Later that day, I thought about what Bela told me and was aroused. I looked at Shekar from the sexual angle. Bela had told me about how his big cock had penetrated deep inside her cunt the first time. She described how he took off his shirt and showed her his huge chest. And how he lubricated his cock with Vaseline before entering it there. “Alka,” he called,”ye utarke tum mere ghar aa jana.” My thoughts came back to the room. He was talking about taking a packet to the car and joining him home. We drove together to his home. I was wearing a sky blue saree. The design of my bra- revealing blouse was holding his stares. That day, I had purposely sat exposing the side of my melonous boobs to him. Bela had invited me for dinner. After dinner, Bela asked him to drop me to my apartment. He was more than keen to drop me. I also invited him to come into my house, which he agreed. As soon as we were inside, he closed the door and gave me a tight hug. I was carried away. It looked like Rahul was with me. I hugged tightly. He moved his hands to my waist and held me in his arms. I looked up to him and met his eyes. I lifted myself on my toes and kissed his neck. It was a signal for him to take on me. I was married for two months but without sex. My young body craved for warmth. Actually, I dressed beautifully to seduce Shekar. I was sexually attracted to him. I wanted him to fuck me like he had fucked Bela. I wanted to see his big erect cock, the way Bela described it. His hands came up from my waist to my boobs. “You’re sexy, Alka. Tum inti namkeen ho. Tumhe Bhagwan ne bahut pyar se banaya hai.” I covered his lips and kissed him on his neck again. He caught my saree paloo and pulled it. I rolled and removed it, showing my curvaceous waist and flat belly. The shape of my round globely boobs and my deep cleavage that he had been staring for the full day. The boobs and navel were fully opened for him to enjoy. He took me in his lap and carried me to the bedroom. It was neatly covered with white bed sheets. I laid on the bed and saw him undressing. He ripped away his shirt and removed his pants. He wore black jockey underwear and his cock was bulged. “Shekar, I love you.” I looked at him in lust, “Bela ko pata chala to?” “Bela ne hi to mujhe bheja hai tere saath. Use tu bhi nahi batayegi, aur mai bhi nahi.” He came on top of me and removed my blouse, bra and petticoat and panties. All clothes, he threw it in the corner. He played with my boobs and massaged them. I encouraged him by moving my hands on his back. “Tum bahut khubsurat ho, Alka.” He declared,” agar Bela ke pehle tumhe dekha hota, to shayad tumse shadi kar leta.” “Lekin, tum mujhe aise hi pyar karo jaise Bela ko zor zor se karte ho.” “Bela ko bahut maza aata hai mere mote land se chodne se. Kya tum dekhna chahogi ?” He removed his underwear and showed his erect 7inches long cock. It was facing the ceiling. He parted my legs and appreciated my fair, thin legs. And the small line of my virgin pussy. “Wah, kya maal hai. Tu to badi mast cheeze hai, alka. Tumhe chodne me bahut maza aayega.” “Shekar, main bahut pyasi hoon. Do mahine me Rahul ne sirf mujhe choosa hai. Kabhi andar dala nahi. Tum mere pehle mard ho. Please dheere dalna.” He lifted my legs and kissed my pussy. “Oooooooh. Shekar. H,mmm. Ooooooh,” I screamed,” mazaaa, aaah, mazaaaa aaaah, Ooooh, maza aaa raha, Ooooh, maza aa raha hai.