Me a Father
Me – a father ! I am Ankit and working in a HR department pf an IT MNC. My boss is VP HR and is a middle aged but dynamic and efficient person. On that day last month, he was away in New Delhi on official work and I got a call from him to prepare certain papers and deliver to his home in the evening. He was to reach city by evening flight. I am also a hardworking efficient employee. I took details form him on phone and started working on the report. At about 4.00pm I rang him up again and informed him that the report was ready and he confirmed that he will be seeing the same at night for next morning meeting. I filed my report took it in my shoulder bag and went to his place around 7.00 pm. As I rang the bell I was bit nervous and hesitant as I was gong there first time. Even though I had met his wife Seema at a company function sometime back. As the door opened I was surprised to see Seemaji in front of me and looking as gorgeous as any model. Dressed in a thin georgette light green flower printed saree with matching colored short sleeved blouse. Seemaji opened the door and flashed a wide smile at me and greeted me with kind words. She was looking ravishingly sexy and I even marked her black bra outlined inside the blouse. I immediately composed my thoughts and with all humility I also greeted Seemji with folded hands and did the protocol abut asking ‘how are you madam’ etc. She appeared very friendly and in fact took me by elbow towards the living room inside. It was a nicely decorated large area fully furnished. I was made to comfortably seat on the single sofa. “Wait, I shall bring water for you” said Seemaji and went inside. I was looking around and appreciating the luxurious gadgets all around. Suddenly I saw Seemaji in frint of me with a tray in her hands. “Lijiye na” she said while bending down an dgiving me the water glass. I could just about murmur “ Thank you m’am” but could not resist looking at her frontal as her pallu had dropped down and boobs jutting forward. I held my head down in embarrassment but Seemaji said “ relax Aniket…itna tense hone ki kya jaroorat hai?” “Lekin m’am…” I was murmuring…..again relooking at her boobs profile.. “Aniket………..jawan logon ko jawani pasand aati hai na………?” she replied I was getting disturbed now in my trousers and puttered… “ mei who rport laya tha Bossji ko dene ke liye….woh aapko de doon kya?” “Na baba……….yeh official kam you do your self…………and wait till he comes “ Seemaji said. While I was settling down she took back the glass from my hands……..and managed to hold my hand in hers ……. “ m’am” I said….looking at her grip……….”Arre tub hi na kitna sharmata hai re Anikit” “Did you like me in this saree??” “m’am” ………umm…. ….ki mei kay bataoon……..I never imagined you are so will so look so beautiful……..my uneasiness was increasing……….. “How’s your girl friend ?” Seemaji asked me………directly.. “She also is nice and sexy looking na……?” “Who m’am?” “ If you are meaning who office ki Jyoti.woh to meri baas friend hai…….. “Haan so to hai…….aur he is very close to your boss also na?” “ I think they are having an affair……….” “Mujhe malum nahi Seemaji…….” “ but yes.they do talk a lot” Suddenly Seemaji sat near me “ aur mujhe to tum hi pasand ho……..” “ you are so nice young and handsome…” holding my hands in hers…………she said. I was taken back but managed to smile at her…………she took it as invitation and wrapped her arms around my neck ………..the lock was tight and my lips brushed hers………Seemaji wasn’t satisfied with that and kissed me on lips full and tight. By now I was also aroused and my hands cupped Seemaji’s boobs and started to kneed them slowly. I managed to open the blouse buttons and felt my hand on the silky bra. I was thrilled and got popped up in my pants. It ddint take too long before I could feel Seemaji’s hand on my bulge………..”ummmmm “ she said………”Ankit ..take it out for me” I got up to undo my trousers “ but M’am ………..here……….somebody may come……..” “Oh no don’t worry…….I am alone in house…………..and your boss has already missed his flight” “He is coming tomorrow morning.” Hastily I dropped my trousers and managed to sit on her lap. Seemaji was smooching me pasting her kisses all over my face. My hands busy with fondling her boobs and ultimately removing the bra barrier. I had never seen such lovely white globes with such nice pointed nipples inviting me to suck. I used my strong hands to throw Seemaji on the sofa and climb on her. Bending down and sucking her nipples. By this time I realized Seemaji had also removed her saree and petticoat and not even wearing her panty. The exposed pussy thinly haired was ever so exciting and inviting for me. My right hand started feeling it and pushed one finger deep inside. She moaned in pleasure. She wasn’t giving up a bit as Seemaji gripped my cock in her hands and caressing it. Very soon I got over her body. We were both experiencing pleasures on our own ways. Suddenly she said…….”Ankit you lie down…………I want to suck your big hard and erect cock” “Oh M’am” …….” Its all ready for you………” “I am your slave……..I will do what ever you ask me to” …….and I found that now I was lying down face up and Seemaji over me thrusting her hairy pussy on my face. Seemaji also was gripping my cock and thrusting it into her open mouth. I was delirious with pleasure. Never had my cock in a woman’s mouth. “Aaaaaah…………….ohhhhhhhhh” she was moaning as Seemaji was sucking my cock and my tongue jutting out licking her pussy. We were in perfect 69 position and locked to each other. “ Oh/.GOD …Seemaji……………..