Sex With Colleague
This is sex story about the sex with my co-worker in Delhi; the name has been changed to protect the identity. It was when I started working with a multinational company, I met Riya, from the very first meeting, I found her to be an open minded hot girl who liked to joke and flirt. In some time our flirting reached the next level and we were talking about sex and other things and one day she surprised me by asking me if I would watch an erotic movie with her, I happily agreed and we ended up watching the movie and enacting the scenes as well. I kissed Riya for the first time. Her hot, wet mouth kissed me back hard. As I took her tits in my hands, she watched the film of the woman getting eaten out as she sucked; Riya rubbed the growing bulge in my pants. I unzipped my pants while Riya pulled off her T-shirt. Her nipples were as hard as my dick. She looked at me with those big brown eyes, her hands feeling her large tits. Her hands took my dick and slowly stroked the length of my shaft. She took it slow from there, keeping my hands out of her pants. We touched each other while watching the woman make it with different partners. Riya kept glancing at the movie, suddenly; she sat upright and started pulling off her pants. She looked me right in the eye and said, “I want to fuck you. I want your come.” She ordered me to take off all my clothes. Sitting on the carpet with her legs spread, she massaged her tits, still glancing out the window. I inserted my finger into her dripping wet pussy, then two fingers. She was hot and horny and very, very, wet. With one hand she gripped my dick; with the other, she made little circles on her clit. “You like showing yourself off. You like when men see your pussy,” I said, taking some of her pussy juice on my fingers and giving it to her to lick. She moaned and sucked my fingers like a dick. “I’ve dreamed of this for years,” she said, pushing me to the carpet. Riya straddled me facing the window. As I guided my prick into her honeyed hole, she kept murmuring, “Fuck me hard, fuck me hard.” She came in seconds, flushed and shuddering. We kissed wetly. Then she started again slowly, rising and falling on my rock-hard shaft. I loved the way her tits bounced. I loved her hoarse breathing. She was doing a dance on my dick and grinning from ear to ear. I wanted it to last forever but shot my load into her pussy. Before I got the chance to pull out, she stopped me and put my fingers on her clit. I got her off again. The next morning at work, we acted as if nothing had happened. Near the end of the day, I told her we’d go do something after work, something she’d really like. In a short breath of whisper, she said, “You’re making me wet already.” Her pretty face, framed in the shag hairstyle of the day, showed nothing of the hot, horny desire that lurked within. She did not even ask where we were going. Check out indiansexstories dot net for more exciting and erotic stories. She said almost nothing during the ride to the theater where they screened adult pictures. I hoped the dirty old man at the ticket counter would not ask her for proof of age, and he didn’t. It was dark and warm in the three-quarters empty theater. The air smelled of popcorn and come. Riya held me tight as we made our way to the balcony, where I chose seats under one of the few working house lights in the place. We watched the film as our eyes adjusted to the darkness. On the screen, a girl about Riya’s age and build was getting a huge dildo shoved in and out of her pussy by a small-breasted blonde. Riya’s eyes wandered around the balcony. Some of the men watched the movie, some watched her. I told her, “I chose this theater because it runs a lot of lesbian films—all the men in here love to see wet cunts.” “Maybe you’d like them to see my cunt,” she said, rubbing my cock through my jeans. “Yes,” I said. “If you’re good, perhaps I’ll let some of them fuck you.” She just moaned and kissed me wet and hard. Her hands undid my belt and zipper. As she reached into my pants to take my dick, she made eye contact with a man jacking off a few seats away. Riya bent down to lick the tip of my cock while she continued to look at the man. He got harder and started to jack off faster. Riya moaned softly, licking my hard dick, squirming in her seat. I felt her shudder with pleasure as the man shot his load into the air. Meanwhile, several men had moved closer to us. It almost seemed there was enough light to read by and everyone in the balcony could see us. We kissed some more, my hand up her skirt feeling her hot wetness through her panty. I put my hand up her top, but she wore a slip and one of those bras that snap in the back. “Go to the ladies room and take off everything under your clothes,” I whispered. “I’ll go take off everything under my clothes after I suck you off,” she said, in a voice loud enough that the moviegoers nearby could hear. As I lay back watching her head go up and down on my dick I knew I was going to come quickly. Her mouth was hot and slick on my shaft. She’d go down quickly, taking all of me down her throat, then up slowly. A good-looking man sat down beside Riya and pulled a hard dick out of his pants. As he jacked off, he stroked Riya’s leg. She spread her legs. With his hand up Riya’s dress, the man came, shooting come into the air. I came in her mouth. When I came, she moved her mouth to the tip of my dick, letting her mouth filled with come. Then she shifted to face me, letting come spill down her chin as she licked her lips. She kissed me with a salty, come-filled mouth. “I’ll be right back to get you hard again,” she said, leaving the ladies’ room. I zipped myself up and watched the flick for a while. It was a good one, with three lesbians tongue-teasing a fourth, who was spread-eagled on a bed. Time passed and I began to wonder if Riya had gotten cold feet and left.