Rain Lead Us To Office Sex
Hi readers, JP from Mangalore with a new sex story. Pardon me for any mistakes. The incidents narrated in my stories can be real or fake. It is up to the readers to decide. This incident happened last year when I was working for a small firm in Bangalore. There was a girl named Dhanya in the office. We both were good friends and we were of the same age. She was married and had a happy married life. She was shorter than me. I am 5’10” and she was 4’2″. She was thin and her body was in perfect shape. Her figure was around 28-26-28. She always used to wear tight clothing which revealed her curves. When we got time, we would talk and discuss work and personal matters. We almost shared everything. But, in one corner of my mind, there was an intention to get laid and to fuck my married colleague to the core. I always helped in her works so that when I was around her, I could get a glimpse of her cleavage sometimes and my hands could brush her body whenever I possible. She wouldn’t mind about me being too close to her. Finally, the day came when my dream came true. It was Friday and it was 6 in the evening. It was drizzling and the dark clouds were gathering to pour heavy. All the other office mates left for the day. Dhanya was completing her pending works and I was helping her out. We do this often. Around 6.45 pm, we completed the work. I used to have the office key with me and so I closed the office doors. We had to walk some distance to reach the bus stop. On the way to the bus stop, there was a small cafe where we would have some snacks and coffee/tea there. We went there because the weather was perfect to have a cup of tea. While we were chatting and having our tea, the drizzle turned to pour heavily. We didn’t have umbrellas. We waited for some time but the rain didn’t stop. Seeing this, Dhanya called her husband to pick her. But he was stuck in some work in a faraway location. We could not find any auto or cab. We tried with the app also but all refused to come as it was raining heavily. After a while, the rain poured harder than before. The cafe was small and hardly 4 to 6 people could stand. But the rain was splashing inside due to the wind. It was useless to stand there because many people were trying to take shelter there. Dhanya suggested getting into the office until the rain slowed down. I hesitated to run in that heavy rain. But Dhanya held my hand and dragged me out. We ran as fast as we could. We reached the office fully drenched. It was 7.10 pm when I opened the stutter and we were in. Then I closed the shutter so that no one would enter expecting a shelter. She told me to turn on the lights because she was afraid of the dark. I turned on the lights. I was stunned by what I saw. Her wet creamy kurta was sticking to her body. I could see her bra outline due to the wet clothes. The water droplets were running down her neck. We both were shivering. There were CCTV cams inside the office except in the boss’s cabin and the washroom. I told my colleague to get dried before we catch a cold. But there was nothing in the office that could help us to get dry. I told her to get into the boss’s cabin and put the AC above room temperature so it would act somewhat like a heater. Without questioning, she went into the cabin and looked at me tensed. I understood that expression and told her to close the cabin door and I would be in the washroom to get dried. She gave a smile of relief and closed the door. It was a common washroom. I took off my shirt and vest. I was half-naked and was watching myself in the mirror. I was thinking about what I saw earlier. I got a boner which was making a tent in my wet pant. Suddenly, there was a power failure. I was shocked when I heard Dhanya scream. I came out of the washroom quickly and went to the cabin in the dark. I opened the door. I entered calling out her name. We couldn’t see things properly due to the darkness. Dhanya bumped into me and we both fell on the sofa. She was over me. Her hands were on my bare chest. My hands felt her bra straps and exposed back. Our body heat was rising. My hard-on was touching my co-worker’s belly button. I knew she felt that too. We couldn’t see each other in the dark. She was in my hands for a few minutes. Then the power came back. She stepped out from my hold and turned her back. She crossed her hands to cover her exposure. Her bra hook was undone. I don’t know what came in me, I stood up and straightaway went near her and hugged her tightly from behind! She said, “This isn’t right” but she didn’t resist either. I showered kisses on her neck slowly. Then I licked from her right neckline till her shoulder. Dhanya moaned softly this time. My married colleague was aroused a bit and at this point, I knew that she wanted more than just this. So, I turned her around, held her chin in my right hand and planted my lips on hers. I pulled off her light pink bra with my left hand. Her eyes were closed. She opened her mouth and our tongues played with each other. She then put her hands on my waist. I grabbed her boobs and fondled them. Her nipples were hard. I pulled and twisted her pink nipples and she moaned again. I moved down kissing her each area on her body and reached her boobs. I sucked Dhanya’s left boob first and played with the right boob. Then I did the same with her other boob. She spoke again, “This is wrong, we shouldn’t do this”. I did not reply. I moved down to her belly and put my tongue in her belly button. This tempted her and she held my head. I licked and circled her belly. She was moaning. At this moment, she spoke again, “I am married, this would be cheating on my husband, this is sin”. I looked up and replied, “This sin has to be committed.” I undid her pants and pulled along with her black pantie till her knees. Light pussy hairs covered my colleague’s cunt. I smelled it, the aroma was making me go crazy.