Steamy Sex With My Cute Colleague And Hot HR
Hi, I am Akash Roshan, a 22-year-old guy from Coimbatore. This is a fictional story or dream which I want to come true. It was when I joined a reputed software company. My colleagues were nice and there wasn’t really any stress in the office. Everyone was working at their own pace. My team was all men. It was a bit depressing that there was no sweet voices and giggles to sweeten the atmosphere. But an all-boys group is no sad either. We got along really well and eventually started going out for a couple of beers. The HR was a lady in mid-thirties but with the look of a 25-year-old model. Every time she walks out of a cabin, ogling eyes would befall her. She kind of liked the attention though. The HR spends most of her time in the manager’s cabin. The manager was also around the same age as the HR. Everyone in the office knew about the discreet relationship of the HR and the manager, but no one really talked about it. Both the HR and the manager were married, but that didn’t stop them from following their promiscuous passion. It was evident that a lot of men in the office wanted to fuck her even without her volition but she never batted her eye on anyone. I am not that desperate, but for a virgin like me, hearing her voice was enough to make me cum. One fine afternoon, she peeped out of her cabin and called for me, “Roshan, could you please come to my cabin?” I was sure that I was getting a memo for something that I didn’t do right. She wasn’t looking me when I entered her cabin. She was wearing a hot pink shirt and blue pants. Her dress wasn’t too tight to make evident her curves but it was enough to give any man a boner. The first two buttons of the shirt remained unbuttoned and I could see her cleavage and bulging boobs struggling to fit in her braziers. It wouldn’t be right to call her a lean. She had fat, but all in the right regions making her a curvy enchantress. Maybe that was the reason the manager hired her. I sat before her. She was still buried in the computer. The fan brushed her hair away from her cleavage giving me a wonderful sight. Her wheatish complexion and wide eyes just summated to her eye-catching looks. She looked at me and leaned in. Her boobs brushed each other and contracted. There wasn’t any dashing makeup on her, although I suspect pink lipstick and eyeshadows. Her eyes dug into mine and then I couldn’t look anywhere other than her eyes. She said that a new trainee would join the company the next day and I was to instruct her on the dos and don’ts of the company. “You can leave,” she said when I was too reluctant to leave her cabin and stared at her for 3 long seconds. It was a bit sad to leave her out of my sight but what I had seen made my day. The next day, as instructed by the HR, I received the trainee and gave her a tour of the office. Her name was Renu. Renu was lean and her chest was almost flat. She was fair and cute. She wore a blue chudidhar. I explained her of who is who and how to get things done. I also slipped a clue about the manager and HR. “The HR and the manager are pretty close in private”, was my exact speech. “What do you mean by pretty close?”, she asked. “Well, they are just close,” I cut the topic. That evening, the HR called for me. As I entered her cabin, “I heard you were talking about me,” she said. “What? No, I didn’t” “Renu told me that you don’t like”. “No, I love you. I mean.. I like you a lot. You are good at your job and you are friendly”. She let me go. But I wasn’t sure of what she was thinking. Later on, I found that Renu was our HR’s distant relative. Renu never brought up the issue again. Renu was a funny girl and wanted to keep everyone happy. She would blurt jokes without a hindsight on whether people loved it. She was gorgeous in her own way. And before I knew, I was falling for her. It was after a month when we were working alone overnight, I said, “You know, you have changed a lot from when you came to this office”. “I have been the same since I was born”. “Really?” “Yup.” “Not even a little smaller?” She snorted and shook her head to her sides. It was like saying, ‘Don’t you have better jokes?’ “But, I love your change. It is good.” “Hmm. So, how have I changed?” “From shy, reserved, complainer to outgoing, easy-to-read, charming.” “Complainer?” “Well, you told the HR what I told you about them. I just wanted you to be safe.” “What? Hold on a second. I never said anything to my aunt. I already knew about her affair. In fact, I live with her”. That came as a shock. All I knew was they were relatives, not anything about living together. “But she mentioned that you told her,” I said. “I never did. Maybe she likes you”. I snorted. “She is in an open relationship. You can score with her if you try”. “But, I love you”, I leaned in and planted a kiss on her lip. She was taken aback. But again, she leaned in to kiss me back. It took me a few minutes and a few exchanges of kisses to realize that everything was being recorded in the camera. “I am leaving”, she said with a smile. “And.. You are invited”. I went through the front door, while I climbed the pipes to enter her room. I was a bit nervous but hornier. She was wearing the same blue chudidhar she once wore and I was noticing that just then. She was on the bed. I crawled up on the floor trying to imitate a monster for which she cackled and then I got on the bed. I kissed her lips and then sucked it. My tongue got some taste fiddling with her lips. It was at that time at tasted holy nectar which aroused me until I no longer could control my actions. My kisses were hard and were missing the sync. I even nibbled her lips for she let out a deep moan. It brought me back to my senses as I don’t want the HR to come upstairs. I kissed her cheek and nibbled her ears. She was beyond her senses. I moved down and kissed her neck. She extended her neck backward wanting me to kiss her neck more.