Nirosha’s intoxication
Couple
Submit Report Hi all, I am Jay from Bangalore. This is my first time writing a story of my own after being a regular reader of sex stories for nearly 10 years. I wasn’t always a regular reader, but whenever I was horny and away from sex due to various reasons, I would first open this stories site to read and fap. I would like to share a story about my manager, Nirosha (name changed), with whom I worked for 5 years. I completed my education and started working as a finance and procurement analyst in a small company. After 2 years, I got a job in the chemical industry with a good increment. This company exported dyes and industrial chemicals to the Middle East and Europe. I met Nirosha when she was 32 years old. She had a pulpy figure, with a big ass like watermelons and boobs like mangos, making me horny every day. I was 25 when I met her. She looked like a Rasagulla with a structure of 36D, 34, and 38. (You can compare her to Vidya Balan.) Coming to her work… Nirosha was a senior in the team and took care of paperwork for export-related work. In the office, she always wore leggings and tops with push-up bras, in which her melons would shake with each step she took. I was sitting opposite her, and my dick was always straight when she was around the office. Most of the time, I used to stare at her. We became good friends in a few months and had lunch together every day. Nirosha always saw me as her chela, doing all her work even though she didn’t ask me. Nirosha was married to Rakesh, who did a marketing job and was always roaming around the country to organize launch events and manage marketing programs. I used to visit her place regularly on weekends. Whenever I got a chance, I would pretend to go to the washroom and take a smell of her bra, which was kept for washing. I would feel it on my face. Nirosha knew that I did this a few times, as she saw folds on her bra. Most of our company’s exports went through Mangalore and Mumbai ports, which were nearby for our warehouse. My boss usually visited both cities for paperwork whenever we had larger exports. In 2021, when COVID was almost gone, my boss’s daughter’s marriage was fixed. He asked Nirosha to take care of export-related paperwork at the office and in ports too. He made me report to her and help her with day-to-day work. From that day, I literally became a slave to Nirosha. She started giving me more work, and we were working extra hours to complete the job. In some way, I became her right hand. Even in this tight schedule, I was dreaming of sucking her boobs and banging her in the office. In March, we went to Mangalore to clear our paperwork and stayed in a hotel. I made a deal with them that they would give me a bill as per our requirement, and I would pay 10% extra for them. While coming back on the train, I told Nirosha that I had made a deal with the hotel staff, and he would give bills for us as per our requirement. We could take a single room with separate beds and share the rest of the amount. Nirosha didn’t agree with this and said, “What if our boss finds out about this?” I dropped this idea and kept quiet. Within 15 days, we were supposed to go to Mangalore again, and we booked train tickets and started our journey early in the evening. We reached Mangalore, and when I went to book the hotel, Nirosha told me to book one room for now, and we could get ready in the same room one after the other. We met a few officials in the customs office and came back to the hotel by 6 PM. When I went to book another room, Nirosha suggested that we could stay in the same room with separate beds and share the money as I had suggested the previous week. To my luck, there were no rooms available, and we agreed to share the same bed for that night. We roamed around Mangalore for some time, had dinner, and came back to the hotel. Nirosha was going through some files, and I pretended to be asleep. There was a mirror opposite me, and I was watching her a little bit. After some time, Nirosha closed her laptop, kept the files in a bag, and started removing her dress. I was overjoyed seeing this. And by the time she opened her top, my dick was pushing the bedsheet like a bull. She slowly started undressing her lower half and said, “I know you are watching me.” I got up immediately and started apologizing to her. Me: “Sorry, Nirosha… I didn’t intend to see. I just opened my eyes and saw you.” Nirosha: “I even know that you have smelled and pressed my bras hanging in the bathroom whenever you came to my house.” My fear doubled when she said that. Nirosha was still in her petticoat, which women wear between their bra and shirt or dress and underwear. She came to me on the bed and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. And even I like to see you getting horny by seeing me. My husband doesn’t spend much time with me, so I don’t mind people enjoying my looks. I also want a companion who can take care of my sexual needs when my husband is not around.” My heart was pounding as I listened to this. She kept her left hand on my dick and started telling me, “Even in fear, your dick is still erect. Come on, let me see it.” I slowly opened my pants and took out my dick from my underwear. She said, “Not bad… I’m okay with its size.” By then, I was cool and started touching her shoulder and this. Nirosha: “Stop touching here and there. Come on… touch my boobs. Free these melons and make them happy.” I got up from my bed, removed my shirt, and went towards her side of the bed and sat next to her. I slowly kissed her neck, then her ears, then her cheeks, and finally lip-locked her. We locked our lips for a minute. Nirosha: “It’s enough. I want you to take care of my boobs now.” I removed her petticoat, and then she removed her bra straps from both sides, rotated the bra, and asked me to unpin it. My fingers were doing this for the first time. I didn’t know how to do this, so she laughed and removed the bra and threw it on the sofa.