Naive, Married Colleague Turns Into A Slut – Part 2

Naive, Married Colleague Turns Into A Slut - Part 2
I highly recommend reading the previous part of the story for continuation. It’s been quite sometime after I had fingered my naive married colleague to orgasm and made her wear my cum stained bra. Apart from some occasional sexting, fondling her boobs and masturbating on her bras at work nothing much happened between us for a couple of months. As my luck had it, she accidentally deleted some important files. I got the email alerts of errors. I knew she did something bad. I could also see it on her face. I wanted to use this to my advantage. I was waiting for her to come to me. After all her attempts to recover the deleted files, she came to me with a sad face. She: Manju, I have deleted those stupid files again. Please help me. Me: The files are not stupid, You are. You are a dumb slut without brains. I will not help you at this time. She: Please Manju, the Manager will scold me in front of everyone. I hate her. She made me cry last time. Please help me. Me: No you deserve it. Don’t disturb me. She: Please I will do anything you ask. Me: Okay then restore the files. Problem solved. She: I tried, I don’t know how to do it. Please do it this time. I will hold your feet and beg you. Me: (rotated my chair towards her kept my feet forward) Ok hold my feet and beg me. If I feel happy I will consider helping you. She, without hesitating for a second, pushed her chair backward. She kneeled in front of me and held my feet, “Manju, I hold your feet and beg you to restore the file I have deleted.” I wanted to test how far she would go, I just nodded my head in disagreement and said, “Not happy try harder.” She thought for a moment, stood on her knees. She went a little back and bent on all fours like a dog and barked softly. She then kissed my feet and said, “Please forgive the mistakes committed by your dog and restore the files,” and then kissed my feet again. I was pleasantly surprised by her behavior. But when she looked at me I made a sad face and nodded in decline. She thought for a moment and said, “I am sure this will make you happy,” and winked. Without waiting for my response she removed her dupatta and put it on her chair. Then she looked into my eyes and slowly removed her top buttons. Once done she put her hand into her chudi and took her boobs out of bra. I was loving what’s happening in front of my eyes and my dick was rock hard. She bent on all 4’s and stood like a dog. From her top opening, I could completely see her cleavage. Her boobs are not completely out of bra bus as she lifted them it was like they are trying to jump out of jail. Me: (softly kicked her boobs) I like this slutty Anu. She is more fun than the other boring Anupama She: This is only a trailer. Picture abhi baaki hai. She slowly climbed on my feet and kissed my dick on jeans. Me: I let out a soft moan. Ahh, I like where this is going. I held her hair and pulled it slightly so she looks up and I said, “Let’s see how skilled slutty Anu is.” She still looking into my eyes slowly started creasing my inner thighs. I pulled her head towards my dick and asked her to kiss it again. She removed my belt, undid the button and zip. Then I took out my dick and kissed on the dick head. She kissed all over my dick and slowly started sucking the dickhead. After some time I started pressing her head against my dick asking her to take it deep. As she got deeper her speed also increased. As there was no one on the entire floor the dick sucking sound was pretty loud. I stopped her and asked her to get below the desk. She obediently went below the desk like a dog and waited. I put my char down, turned towards my pc and started playing some songs. I put my hands in her top and started squeezing her boobs and pinching her nipples. The desk was not that tall and it was not very comfortable for her to stay in the closed space. This gave me a kick and my dick was harder than before. I held her hair and pulled towards me. She started sucking my dick holding it in one hand. After a couple of strokes, I asked her to keep her hands behind and pushed my dick deepthroat. I held her head pressed against my dick for 20- to 30 seconds. When she started to struggle I released her head for a short break to gasp air. Then I pushed it back against my dick. I did this for a couple of minutes. I was running out of time to solve the issues with being noticed so I ordered her to make me cum. She started shaking my dick with her hand while sucking my dickhead. It didn’t take much time for me to cum. I emptied a big load of cum in her mouth. She happily drank it and licked my dick clean. She came out, took her dupatta and wiped my dick clean and started to walk towards the restroom to clean herself. I held her hand pulled her towards me and made her sit on the chair. I asked her to wipe it with dupatta and sit next to me. I started working on the issues. When the files are being copied or while waiting for them to be processed I squeezed her boobs hard and pinched them. I caressed her inner thighs and rubbed my finger on her pussy over her pants. I played with her body until it was time for her cab. I had to work 3 hours extra that day but it was well worth it. We both knew that we desperately want to fuck each other. But we couldn’t manage an opportunity. It was an ethnic day at the office for Republic day I believe. Ethnic days are the days where all the girls turn models in software companies. I had good expectations on my newly transformed slut and hoping good some good skin show. But I was pretty disappointed when she arrived. She wore a pinkish saree which was semi-transparent and a blouse which covered till her elbow and it was neck high. The only good thing was she was wearing heels with anklets. Her navel was playing hide and seek in her transparent saree.

With all the photoshoots and chatting with other teammates, we didn’t get much time to interact until everyone left. Around 9 pm when the evening shift people left she came behind my chair and hugged me from the back. She asked why I was sad and not showing enough attention? I said I was hoping for something special from you. She came closer, kissed my neck and whispered, “Special show only for special people. Wait, I will be back.” She took her bag and went to the restroom. She took her own time in the restroom and came out after around 40 minutes. I was eagerly waiting for her and this felt like hours. She was wearing a pullover on her saree so I couldn’t see anything from a distance. When she came closer she removed her pullover while walking towards me. She was a different woman from what she was 40 minutes ago. She was almost giving me a strip tease while walking. As she came closer she changed her walking style and walking slowly shaking her hips like a catwalk and started to remove her jacket slowly teasing me. She has changed her blouse to a sleeveless black blouse with a deep cut. Tied her saree well below her navel, and had let her pallu free. I could clearly see her navel and deep cleavage through the semi-transparent saree. She was blushing and her cheeks turned red. I couldn’t look away from her and I was drooling. She came closer and seducingly turned around to show her magnificent back in her backless blouse. This was the first time I was seeing her like this. I couldn’t control my hard-on. Without uttering a word she sat on her chair and pretended to work. After a couple of minutes, I went behind her chair. I placed my hands on her boobs, bent towards her and kissed her neck. I came up to her ear, kissed behind her earlobe. I whispered, “I love this special treatment,” and bit her ear lobe. While biting her earlobe I also squeezed her boobs firmly. She let out a soft moan. I started kissing her neck while creasing her navel and playing with her pussy on top of saree. I did this for some time, I couldn’t control and I badly wanted to screw her. I asked her to go to the conference room and wait for me. She wore her pullover and went to the conference room. After 5 minutes I followed her. She knew the purpose and she already removed her pullover and moved some chairs and made some room. As soon as I entered the room I pushed her against the wall. I dropped her pallu and started kissing her neck and boobs. I slowly kneeled down and started kissing her stomach and biting her navel while fondling her boobs. I got up, held her head and pushed it down. She got what I meant. She kneeled down in front of me and started sucking my dick. When I was well lubricated I held her hair and asked her to get up. I made her turn around and started kissing her back. I pushed her on the table and lifted her saree to have the first glimpse of her sexy thighs and ass. High heels and the golden anklets made them even sexier. I slide her panty down to her knees. Now her pink hair-free doorway to heaven was in front of my eyes in its full glory. She neatly shaved her pussy and it was completely wet and shining. Without any warning, I completely inserted my dick in her pussy in one go. It was slightly tight for her age. Although her pussy and my dick it was completely lubricated it took some force to insert my dick. She let out a moan in pain and pleasure then asked me to slow down. I slowly started fucking her and increased force and speed gradually. I was fucking my newly turned slut in the office conference room. I was fucking her hard and the room was filled with the smell of our cum and fucking sounds. The conference rooms were well soundproofed. So we were not worried about someone hearing us. But as they had glass on one side if security people come for rounds we will be caught. After rigorous fucking for some time we both climaxed. I cummed in her pussy. I knew she got tubectomy done so I didn’t bother to take out. We just crashed on the table. After I regained my breath I wiped my dick with her petticoat. I asked her to come after 5-10 minutes and left the room. She went to the restroom clean and came to the desk after some time. We both went had a nice cup of coffee and went for a long romantic walk in the office park. To be continued. I would appreciate your feedback about the story at [email protected]. If there are any Kannadigas who prefer me to write the original dialogues in Kannada and do English translation please let me know.