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Keerthi – From Ex Colleague To My Queen free porn video
Hi All,
I am a long time reader of ISS and always wanted to write some of my encounters, but never got time to do so. I am very happy now that I am able to do it now. Better late than never. All things aside, let’s get to my interesting encounter with my colleague, though the encounter happened after I moved to another company. A bit long, so pls bear with me.
This happened some 12 years ago. I was working in a bank in a southern city n in Tamilnadu. We had multiple branches in the same city and work as a close knit group amongst us. I am a tall, lean and social person. I crack jokes at will and make the environment around me so light. But there was this time when I was under so much pressure with office work. Keerthi was working in another branch and was placed as Audit champion for 4 branches. . Keerthi is a very nice young lady, a bubbly character, married and around 28yrs then, 4 yrs older than me. She is around 5’4” and good looking, whitish and beautiful.
While we were already struggling with the daily operations in the branch, the Audit exercise only added more pressure on me and I was near my breaking point. During one meeting with Keerthi, I raised my voice and explained the problems we have and how she is disturbing us further I told her that she never understand our problem nor she can do any better than what we have been doing. She is that kind of person when challenged or put into a bet go the extra mile to win that at all cost. She stepped up and said she is not a cruel person and will help me out with the audit activities. She just didn’t say that, but infact helped me so much and we were able to close the audit with excellent score.
To thank Keerthi for her help through this, my whole branch threw a party and we had a very good dinner at a 4 star hotel in the city. I started getting closer with Keerthi from then on and we used to share any issues we had in our office and helped each other to overcome it. Not to forget, Keerthi’s husband was also working in the same bank in a different city though. As I started getting closure with her, I started looking at her differently and enjoyed viewing her assets, her unknowingly. Few times, I masturbated thinking of her as well. I got bit busy with my office work and the time I talk to Keerthi started reducing. She too got busy with work that time. And then I heard that Keerthi is pregnant and in few months she went on maternity leave. Before she joined back, I got another job and moved out of that bank. Though we were good friends, that wasn’t any fairy tale bye-bye when I left.
After several months, when I met another friend from the bank, I came to know that after the child birth Keerthi moved to Kochi. I somehow managed to get her number and gave her a call. We talked for more than an hour to discuss all that happened in our life in that period.
We owed to stay in touch, no matter what happens to us. That day, I was so happy and masturbated twice thinking about her. We used to speak over phone once a month atleast. All about work and some personal things and nothing more. Then I got married and moved to another city and life got so busy and we again lost touch. It was more than 7 years and on one day I came across Keerthi’s profile in FB. I went through her profile and messaged her and got her number.
When I spoke to her the next day, she was not so encouraging and was a bit dull. She was then still in Kochi whereas I have moved across atleast 3 metros during that period. I was so sad that she is not the bubbly women that I know during my banking days. I spoke some encouraging words and told her that I will definitely visit here in near future whenever possible. After that I called her every second day and made her feel better. We spoke about the good old days and rekindled her memory and made her feel good.
During a long weekend, I thought I would visit Kochi and meet Keerthi. I told my wife about this and with her concurrence I travelled to Kochi after informing Keerthi about the same. I reached her house on a Friday morning during the month of April. She was so happy seeing me. Keerthi looks almost the same that she was 9 years ago, but just that the bubbliness was missing. Her daughter welcomed me into home. I was looking for signs of her husband, but was not there. I didn’t want to ask about that as the first talking point. So I went in relaxed, freshened and we were on the breakfast table around 7:30.
After breakfast Keerthi said she will drop her daughter in school and come back. It was a holiday in Tamilnadu, but not in Kerala. In the meantime, I was browsing through the TV channels. Suddenly it started raining heavily and I was wondering how Keerthi is going to manage returning home. I was making tea for myself and heard the 2 wheeler sound and made some Tea for Keerthi as well. I took two cups of tea and came to the hall to open the door. Keerthi was completely drenched and dripping water. Her clothes caught up so close with her skin and looked like her second skin. Her real shape on the top, the back was so visible in that wetness. I was just looking at her assets and lost my mind. Luckily she didn’t notice me looking her like that. She saw the tea cup in my hand and said, hot Tea first and dress change next. I was thinking was she much hotter than the tea, actually yes.
She had her tea and went inside her room to change dress. I was still dumbstruck. Not to mention my little boy was up and tight inside my night pant. My little boy was not any exaggerated 6” or 7” but only a 5 ½” and a decent circumference. I was in such a mood then that I forgot everything else and wanted to have her on bed at the very moment. But something held me back. I waited for her to come back and there she comes in an Algae blue color saree. She was looking like an angel in that dress. I couldn’t control and told her that you look the same that you were 9 years ago. Nobody will believe you have a 8 year old daughter. She blushed and went to kitchen to prepare food for us.
While chopping vegetables, I slowly asked her what was it that she is not the bubbly person I know and where is her husband working now. She was quiet and didn’t answer. After repeated questioning she opened up and told that her husband divorced her 3 years ago and got married to another women and moved to Europe. It was a shock for me and she was weeping. I have to console her and told that she is a very kind-hearted women and didn’t deserve this or maybe he did not deserve to be your husband. I felt very bad asking that as she became sad. I told her to relax and watch TV for some time and meanwhile I will do the cooking.
After sometime, she came to me and told that she feels like going for a walk as the weather is pleasant and that’s what we used to do during our banking days occasionally after the day’s hard work. During the walk we talked about family and a lot more. Casually I told her that for me she looks the same Keerthi 9 years ago. She asked what I meant by that. I was reluctant but she probed and I told that she hasn’t put additional weight, no big fats added in places and that if she won’t get angry I would suggest one thing. She stopped walking and looked at me. I asked her, why don’t you marry again and start your life all over again. She brushed that and started walking.
I again told her I really mean it and why she can’t do that. That’s when I went a step ahead and told her, she is still looking beautiful and have assets that men will be attracted towards. I cut there abruptly and bit my tongue. She turned around and looked at my face differently. I understood I went a little too far and immediately changed topic and while we were returning to home, it started raining again. We stood under a tree and the rain doesn’t seems to be in a mood to stop. So she told today is her dress change day and lets walk home in the rain. After about 10 mins walk in the rain we were home.
While she was opening the door, I couldn’t resist looking at her assets, the milky boobs hidden inside the blouse, the soft maida like navel area and the saree sticking to her butt. Was thinking it should have been some other stick working there now. I was in such a mood and want to go and grab her right away. When we were in, I stopped her and asked if she was angry on me for talking so. She just smiled and I took it positive sign. I told her, Keerthi I really mean it.
Keerthi: what?
Me: I mean your assets are intact.
(She was silent)
Me: if I am not wrong, it is 34-32-34 and almost the same it was then or maybe it was 32-30-32 then, I don’t remember, but I am 100% sure about now. I can bet on this.
The word bet was the key there and that instigated her.
Keerthi: are you serious? A bet to me.
Me: yeah of course, I trust my eyes.
Keerthi: I disagree and bet you are wrong. It is 35-34-36.
Me: prove it.
Keerthi: you made the claim and so you prove you are right.
Me: but how can I prove it.
Keerthi: Measure it.
I was surprise that she said so.
Me: are you sure you want me do this.
Keerthi: when pulled into bet don’t you know I go till the very end. Now I can’t resist nor stop till I prove myself right.
Saying that she went to bedroom and came back with a measuring tape and gave it to me. I took that, but was just looking at her in awe and didn’t move.
Keerthi: what are you looking at, go ahead.
Saying this she raised her hand above her head and came near me. I put the measuring tape around her breast and it read close to 35. She laughed at me.
Keerthi: I am damn right. Don’t I know about myself?
Me: pls wait, two more readings pending.
I measured her hip and it was near 33, but on the upwards.
Keerthi: So by virtue of closeness I win this as well. So you can’t win over me. I am 2-0.
My face was so close to her navel, it was like a Maida dough and I really wanted to hold that and eat that completely. But I want to take this in a different way. My little boy was like a missile waiting to fly into heavens.
Me: let me atleast get a consolation win.
Saying this I measured her butt and that was reading upwards of 35. Alas….
Keerthi: it’s a whitewash. 3-0 for me. Never think you can win a bet against Keerthi.
There comes my play. I stood up, came close to her..
Me: no, not at all. This only prove you are a cheat and not a winner.
She was surprised hearing this. I continued….
Me: you knew you can’t win this bet with me and so you cheated me and you can never win this bet with me.
Keerthi’s face reaction changes and looked puzzled. Before she asked me how, I started…
Me: I measured your assets in my eyes without the clothes. So for me the bet still stays and I haven’t been proved wrong.
She was taken aback hearing this and her face changes into angry expression.
Me: you see, you are a sore looser getting angry on me. You cannot win this bet with me.
She took a deep breath and said
Keerthi: not amusing. But I won’t give up. Let me measure it without clothes and tell you the reading.
Exactly what I wanted to hear from her…
Me: how can I believe your reading? You thought you won the bet. Now you angry that you actually didn’t win it yet and so you can fudge it to become the winner. I can’t believe your reading. So you lose.
Keerthi: Stop stop. Ok. On one condition. You measure with closed eyes and mark each reading with a sketch and later open your eyes and see the reading.
Not bad.. not bad. I know I can take her further and have her in bed for sure.
Me: ok. I am game for it.
Keerthi: close your eyes and turn around.
Me: I will close my eyes but won’t turn around
Keerthi: ok ok.. Whatever.
I closed my eyes and Keerthi started removing her dress. I slightly opened my eyes and saw her remove the pallu and drop it down. She removed her blouse and was in her bra and petticoat. What a sight that was. The spongy boobs were creamy white. I couldn’t resist from eating it, but somehow controlled it. She removed all dresses and stood nude in-front of me. I was asking frequently, is she ready to measure? No words from her.
Keerthi: hmmm..
I moved towards her and she immediately turned around. I stretched my hands and toughed her head. Slowly dragged it to shoulders and to the side and she hasn’t raised her hand.
Me: raise your hand, so that I can measure.
She raised her hands and I swiped through her silky hands and was on her side of her breasts. I took the tape and encircled her. Slowly moved my finger, over the breast, flipped her nipple and it was definitely hard I can say. As I moved very close to her from behind, my big boy was touching her ass.
While I was busy at the top, I slowly started brushing her ass and made small movements. At the top, I moved my fingers over both areolas and measured in the tape. There is no sketch for me to mark the measure.
Me: where is the sketch for me to measure?
Keerthi: hold with your hand, open your eyes and see it yourself.
Me: do we still need to have this measuring game?
Asking so, I dropped the measuring tape and started pressing her boobs. She is already in the path of no return and so she made a step back and fell on my chest. I brought my face to hers and kissed her below her ears, moved to her cheeks and to her lips. All while I was still working my hands on her boobs.
I turned her around and we were kissing passionately for about 10 mins. My hands were playing all over her body, on her hip, on her back and now on her butt. I was working on her butt like a dough. She kept her hands on my tool and was working on it over my night pant. I lifted her and took her to the bed room.
Threw her on the bed and slowly moved towards her. She stopped me and said…
Keerthi: this is not fair for me all clear and you all covered.
I removed my clothes and my tool sprang out happily. I now moved towards her. Took her feet and kissed it and slowly moved my face through her knee, thighs, and the golden cave. Her cave was bushy and it smells awesome. I moved upwards through her navel, kissed at her navel and moved up to the boobs and stopped.
Me: I don’t know which mountain I should climb.
She laughed and tapped me on my shoulder. I moved up on her right breast and moved my hand to her right breast. I took her areola into my mouth and started chewing it. She was making slight noise.
Keerthi: did you plan this all before you travelled here.
While chewing her boobs..
Me: not really..
I moved up and placed my legs in between her legs and kissed on her lips. Opened her lips and started tongue play. My tool sat on top of the cave and was brushing its outer layer. I moved to her earlobes and chew there and moved to her neck and kept kissing.
I moved to her side and asked her.
Me: So did I win the bet?
Keerthi: you won much more than that. Didn’t you?
I slowly moved my hand to the cave and circled my fingers on the cave bush and slowly brushed it. She let out a moan. I slowly moved one finger inside the vagina making in-out movement. After few mins I put another finger and started moving faster. Her moaning sound got bigger. When I was about to put my 3rd finger, she held my hand and asked me to go with my tool. I came in missionary position and brushed my tool on her cave. I told her it’s dry out there and won’t be a smooth ride as such.
She told me she will wet it as much as I want her to. She came down and took my tool in her mouth. For sure she is not great with blowjob. She was hurting me more than she was wetting me. I said that’s should be enough and came on top of her and slowly put my tool inside her cave. It was a bit tough to go in and her hair made it more difficult. I took it slowly and was half inside. I slowly moved further and was fully inside her.
Then I started making slow movements and then increased the pace. Her boobs were bouncing up and down. While pounding her, I took one bob into my mouth and started chewing it.
After some 6-7 mins of in-out, I could feel the heat is rising and she reached climax and released her juice. That made my movement so smooth and in next 2 mins I also came inside her. We never thought if I should come in or take out. We just went through with it. Few more strokes and I took it out and fell next to her. She kept her head on my arm and was playing her finger in my chest.
Keerthi: it’s been so long since I had sex and I feel great.
Me: I am not done yet and in no mood to get off the bed in the next hour or so.
I took her hand and placed on my tool and she worked on it and my boy became big again. I made her on four legs and did it again in doggy style. She said, she never did in any position other than the normal one. While doing in-out I was holding her hip and after some time I took both boobs in my hand and pressing it while pounding her from behind.
After some 10-12 mins we both came together and I kept my tool inside her and made her fall flat on her front and was on top of her from behind. She couldn’t hold my weight more than a minute. I came to her side and we were smiling at each other.
Me: I am sure you read 34-32-34.
Keerthi: why not you measure it now.
I took the measuring tape and measured and it was reading 33-32-34.
Me: your areola are up and so I missed on that reading. May be I will take reading of the top later when you are normal.
She smiled and said..
Keerthi: when you were measuring, how can I be normal…. She giggled….
I asked her if she ever had penetration on her ass. She was puzzled and asked will it be done there as well?
I turned her around and slowly brushed my finger between her butt crack and kept my finger in her ass hole. Then slowly put my finger inside the hole. Told her it might pain a bit as this is first time and went ahead. I made slow in-out movement with my finger and then slowly moved it further inside. Though it pained, she started enjoying it. I increased the pace and she was enjoying it a lot. After some 10 mins of ass fingering we rested. The whole room was smelling our juice. It was almost 2 pm then and we started feeling hungry.
Keerthi: let’s go prepare food and have lunch.
Me: but on one condition that we make food naked.
While on kitchen making food we had another session standing. And again while having food, she sat on me and all through the time we were having food, my tool was inside her cave. It was totally a once in blue moon lunch I should say.
At 4pm she said it’s time for her daughter to come from school and so we dressed up half-heartedly. She promised me to have more such session before I leave. The only problem is her daughter will be home and we have to find ways to do so. And we did find ways and did more than thrice during the weekend.
It was an unforgettable long-weekend for me. Shame that I have to leave her and travel back home on that Sunday evening. I promised her to visit frequently and ensure she is kept serviced.
On Sunday evening, while I was getting into the taxi, Keerthi whispered “do you really want me to get married again”. I shouted never… never…. We both smiled and I waved my hand and left her home for the railway station.
I will write later about my encounter with my cousin sister and also my encounter while I was at onsite. Sorry to say, but I am not interested in sex with strangers, but only with known ones. So if you like this story write to me about it and only about the story at
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