Impregnation of office colleague – Part 1
Office/Teacher
Submit Report Hello, my name is Dev. I am 27 years old and currently living in Bangalore. I am a six-foot-tall male with a slim build and good stamina. I work for a company in Bangalore. A woman named Vaishali works with me in my department. She is 39, married for eight years, and has no children. Despite that, she is a proper woman who doesn’t show herself to anyone except her husband. She has a fair complexion, is tall, and has a long, beautiful face. She has slightly large, hanging breasts, a little belly, a waist that is wider than her stomach, and a big, round bubble butt. Initially, I didn’t pay much attention to her, but that changed once I saw her breasts from the side through the slit of her saree. She walks with such patience that no part of her body moves except for her bubble butt. From that moment on, I was determined to fuck her. I have masturbated many times thinking about her. We hadn’t spoken much before, but I started talking to her more to get a chance. Day by day, we became close friends, and eventually, I started visiting her house more often. Her husband was also introduced to me, and they both spoke to me very kindly. The rented house they lived in was the last one on their street. There were no other houses nearby, so no one could hear any screams from inside. One Saturday evening after work, we went to her house. She usually wears a saree at home. She got up and started cooking while I watched TV. From the hall, I had a clear view of the kitchen, so I was watching her body parts instead of the TV. My dick started getting hard. I was about to go to the bathroom to masturbate while thinking of her when I suddenly thought, “Why don’t I just fuck her?” Just then, her cell phone rang. She answered it and spoke with her husband, who told her he would be very late, not getting home until after 2:00 a.m. because he was busy at the office. I immediately saw my opportunity and decided I had to fuck her that night. I put on some romantic songs on the TV and headed to the kitchen. “Hi Aunty, what are you doing?” I asked. “Hey, Kanna!” she said, using a term of endearment for young men. “What are you doing in here? I’m preparing food.” “Why not, Aunty? Can’t I come in? I’ll help you.” “No way! Go watch TV! I can handle it.” “It’s okay, Aunty! I’ll help,” I said, and started helping her with the food. On the pretext of helping, I brushed my hands against her body as I moved around the kitchen. She seemed to think it was accidental and ignored it. We finished cooking by eight o’clock. “Okay, Aunty… it’s eight! I should get going,” I said. “Hey! Let’s eat, Kanna! He’ll be late tonight. Help me clean up, and please stay here tonight.” “Oh, Aunty… how and where would I stay? That wouldn’t be right.” “Please, dear! I’m afraid of being alone.” “Hmm… okay, Aunty. I’ll stay until your husband gets home… and then, I’ll leave.” “Thanks, da!” We finished eating, had some milk, locked the door, and sat down to watch TV. “Aunty, can I ask you something? Please don’t take it the wrong way,” I said. “Tell me… what is it, dear?” “How many years have you been married? Why don’t you have children yet?” “There’s nothing wrong with it! We just got married late,” she said. She had been married for eight years but had not been blessed with a child. She became sad. I got up and sat next to her to comfort her. “Oh, I’m sorry, Aunty! Don’t cry! I made a mistake.” “It’s not that, dear! Everyone asks. You asked out of concern,” she said. No matter how much I reassured her, she was still upset. I put her head on my shoulder to calm her down and stroked her back, my hands moving to her hips. She was shaking and crying with her arms around my neck. I rubbed her back and hips, then moved my hand to her breast and squeezed it. She got up and pushed me away. “Don’t cry, Aunty! Everything will be fine,” I said. “It’s okay, dear! It’s just our fate,” she replied. I went near her and put a hand on her shoulder for support. She seemed to be thinking about something, then turned and hugged me, crying on my shoulder. I hugged her back. This time, she hugged me tightly and then suddenly started kissing me on my lips. I was shocked at first, but then I kissed her back passionately. Our tongues fought inside each other’s mouths. The kiss was so tasty that we both forgot the world for twenty minutes. By that time, my dick was hard and her tits were hard. We were touching each other’s bodies, feeling each other, and kissing. She touched my rod, feeling its hardness, and I touched her nipples on both sides; they turned hard. I pressed both nipples and she moaned, which was a wonderful sound. She pushed me onto the sofa. Her saree dropped, and half of her tits were visible over her blouse. She lay on top of me and kissed me again. This time, I had easy access to her tits. I pressed them really hard, squeezing and rotating them in opposite directions. She was moaning, and I love to hear a woman moan. Then she went down, opened my zip, and quickly removed my pants and underwear. My rod jumped out, and without wasting any time, she swallowed half of it. I was shocked. She started sucking it very hard. I started breathing heavily from the sudden attack. After some time, she still hadn’t taken my full cock, so I got up and sat on the sofa while keeping my dick in her mouth. I held the back of her head and quickly pushed her head down onto my dick. Her eyes popped out as my rod entered her throat; she swallowed my entire dick. I held it there for a few minutes and then pulled out. I looked down at the whole scene: my dick in the mouth of a beautiful housewife, her saliva coating my dick, and below that, her mangalsutra hanging on her fair, beautiful tits, indicating that she was a married woman, someone’s wife.
Then, in a harsh manner, I pushed my dick deep into her throat again. Her eyes popped out again, the edge of her mouth touched the base of my cock, and her chin touched my balls. I slowly started mouth-fucking her. I went faster for another thirty minutes. It was really wonderful. She kept up with me, deep-throating me without my help. Then I felt like I was about to cum. My dick started to throb mildly. She held my balls with both hands and bit the edge of my cock with her teeth. The pain stopped me from cumming. Then she removed her mouth. After that, we went to the bedroom. I pushed her onto the bed. I removed my clothes and, naked, jumped on the bed. She said, “Yes, Kanna, come on.” I opened her blouse and threw it aside, then opened her bra. I had never seen such beautiful, milky-white, juicy boobs with pink nipples. They came out and started to jiggle. Wow! It was a great sight to see. Without wasting any time, I grabbed both boobs and squeezed them. I went near her left nipple, looked into her eyes, gave it a light kiss, touched it with the tip of my tongue, and then suddenly licked her pink nipple fully. Her heartbeat raised. I did the same thing to the right one. I licked both pink nipples vigorously. Then I kissed her boobs and nipples fully and sucked the nipples as if milk was going to come out. I thoroughly enjoyed those boobies. I came down and lifted her saree. Her milky-white thighs were visible. I kissed and licked them. I lifted it further, and more of her milky-white thighs were visible. I kissed, licked, and bit those thighs. After that came the main part: her treasure, which she hid in red panties. It was a puffy, thick, wet pussy. I removed her saree completely. Then I removed her red panties with my mouth. Wow! What a sight it was: a pinky-white, soft, bulging, juicy pussy. Her pussy was leaking juice, and my mouth was watering. The aroma of her pussy was also good. I kissed the pussy lips, then licked the clitoris. I quickly licked and sucked the pussy and drank all her juices. Then I put my fingers inside her hole while sucking, kissing, and licking the sweet pussy. It was so tasty. I continued for thirty minutes; she came three times. Then I came up, and she had a satisfied look on her face. I kissed her, and she tasted her own pussy juice. “Fuck me hard, Kanna! Fuck me hard!” she said. “Yes, Aunty! I will fuck you hard, Aunty!” I replied. I opened her legs, and her pussy opened like a flower petal. I took my huge rod and tapped it on her pussy. The color contrast between my rod and her pussy was so good! It was throbbing strongly upwards. I played with her pussy with my rod, tapping, pressing, moving it between the slit, and touching her clitoris with my dick! She shouted for me to fuck her hard. I told her to ask one more time. She begged me to fuck her. Then I slowly put the head of my rod inside the pink pussy slit. The pussy hole was so small the head wouldn’t go in. I put in a little more effort and got the head of my dick inside her pussy. Slowly, I pushed further inside until half of my dick went in. She was screaming and enjoying it, and I was enjoying it too. I kept my dick like that for a while and went to kiss her. She told me mine was big and difficult to accommodate inside her pussy. I told her to wait for a bit and it would expand slowly. I kept my rod halfway inside her and we engaged in a deep kiss. Slowly, I pushed further inside. Now my rod was fully inside. I held her boobs tightly, and she locked her arms and legs around me. I then pulled my dick out to the edge of her pussy and suddenly punched it back inside. I did this ten times, giving her shocks and vibrations throughout her body, which she enjoyed a lot. Then, with the same speed as a train engine piston, I fucked her really hard. She loved it that way. My balls were smacking against her ass, creating a tap-tap sound. Then I switched her to doggy style and fucked her pussy really hard, my thighs and her butt smashing against each other. She was gripping my thick dick. I was fucking her with full penetration, my thick rod in her pink pussy until the edge of my dick, smashing her white, globe-like butt with my hips. My black dick against her white skin was awesome and made me mad! I fucked her much more vigorously. Then, after forty-five minutes, I was about to cum. She came twice during that time, and her butt became pink. She told me to cum inside her. I held her waist and rammed her very hard, then with three very hard, long hammer shots, I hit her pussy. It hit her womb really hard, and she screamed with immense pleasure as I shot my first big load. She also felt it inside her womb and started cumming. Then we came together for the second load. For the third load, I bent down and grabbed both of her spongy, milky-white boobs and came inside her womb. Then I dragged her straight, so her pussy gripped my cock more closely, and I shot my fourth load. She dragged me down again, my dick went even deeper, and I came for the fifth time as she was also cumming. We did this a few more times. Then she dragged me down and kept me like that for fifteen minutes and sucked all my cum. Then I took out my dark chocolate dick and saw a well-fucked creampie on that pink pussy. I was like, “Mission accomplished!” When I took it out, a huge amount of cream was on the bedsheet. With a satisfied look, I tapped my chocolate bar and asked her to change. She told me, “Let it be like that for some time so that my cream will go directly to the egg in the womb.” I told her, “Hey, don’t worry… I will make you pregnant,” and tapped her bubble butt for a while and squeezed her boob. Then, we both hugged. She kissed me a lot with love, and we slept. After that, we had four more rounds in different positions that same night before her uncle came. Then I planned to leave, but both of them told me to stay there for the night because it was too late. So, I stayed.
After uncle fell asleep, in the middle of the night, I fucked her once more near her husband. After that day, we planned to fuck at her home after uncle left, in different positions and with role-play. I will tell you about how she became pregnant twice in the second part. Thank you.