My wife and my Boss at his office
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I entered Ranaji’s mazanine floor office at nearly 9 in the night. I had already informed my husband that I would come home late since in the noon Ranaji had called me to come over to his office where hectic election preparations were going on. I had as usual spent the evening in preparing myself since it was almost 3 weeks after we were going to meet tonight. Now I was dressed in a transparent organ color saree and matching sleeveless blouse with a floral pink bra beneath it. My legs and arms were shaven and waxed and even as I walked the narrow stairway of his empty office I could feel the familiar wetness in my legs.
The door to the upstairs cabin was closed but not latched and as I reached the final landing I heard faint moans and the sound of bangles. Smiling to myself I walked to the door on light feet and gently held the door ajar to see what Ranaji was up to.
From the ajar door I could see the large table and the Indian takkiya load besides it. Ranaji was on top of a young nubile woman on this takiya apparently at the height of the passion.
The woman was young probably no more than 22 or 23 and she was fair and leggy. She was laying on the Indian takiya on her back. Near her feet were lying her green color saree and blouse along with a pair of cotton panties and brassiere. Ranaji too was completely naked. Now he had wrapped the woman’s thighs around his buttocks and he was pumping smoothly while kneading her breasts. She was moaning and with each thrust her bangles and payal were tinkling, I could see the bijwi in her toes so she must have been a married woman too. Rananji really loved them.
Ranaji sat on his knees and held her thighs around his waist and then adjusting himself for a minute he started to pump again this time with slow deliberation making sure that each stroke was penetrating the girl deeper. She was crying and sighing and calling his name in passion again and again. Ranaji’s hands were on her firm and small breasts and he was crushing them brutally making the young woman cry out loud. Standing there I felt my nipples stiffening inside the bra and the wetness between my legs became more pronounced. Here was another young woman at Ranaji’s mercy and he was taking her the way he used to take me. I knew what the girl must be going through.
“Ranaji aai ga mele halu jara aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh,” she was crying and pleading him to be gentle but I knew in her mind she too must be enjoying that long hard shaft ripping her pussylips apart. Ranaji put his hand on her mouth to stifle her scream and went on with his job with concentration. Now that young girl had to express her emotions only through the bangles and payal’s tinkling. The noise that across the country means that the woman is being totally dominated by a strong man.
Ranaji lifted her bodily by cupping her ass cheeks and started to thrust deeper, she cried and pushed his head between her milky breasts. Ranaji held still for a minute and again pumped this time he stayed in and both of them shuddered. Three woman’s toes were tracing line on ranaji’s back helplessly. I knew Ranaji was discharging his load in the girl’s pussy. Then both of them collapsed on the takiya and attempted to catch their breaths. Ranaji was stroking the girl’s ass cheeks.
“Ranaji you have really hurt me today, I don’t think I can walk, “she was complaining the way girls like to their lovers about their physical brutality.
“I am going to rip you like this whenever I want suvarna, your husband has agreed to you being my keep,”
“With your stamina and style Ranaji I don’t mind being your keep, “She said shyly
“Now get dressed and leave, come here tomorrow at 3 in the noon, I will take you to the govt rest house and we will fuck all night then, “Ranaji said.
Suvarna stood up on wobbly legs. Her face was marked with Ranaji’s biting and her bare breasts were still heaving with passion. They were blue with all the ministrations that they must have recd. As she bent to pick upon her petticoat I turned on the tiptoes and went down stairs again. I wanted to give Suvarna some time and dignity after she had submitted herself for the sake of her husband. I knew the feeling myself. I was also getting ready to receive Ranaji’s rod and I wanted to make sure that tomorrow it was me and not the younger and more beautiful Suvarna who was going to spend the night with Ranaji.
Did I win? Of course I did, read part 2………..
Jo
- 09.01.2023
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