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Ignoring her dumb husband, she walked to the office with her lusty, older Boss in her head. As she enters the office, she walks straight into her Boss’s cabin. Amulya feels thrilled when her Boss stares at her from head to toe.
Boss watched her dumbstruck with an open mouth and bulged eyes. Amulya blushes on his perverted stares, which are lacking in her husband. She lifts one hand and circles around, displaying herself to him like a model.
Her Boss’s eyes were heavenly by her tight shapely ass. Amulya smiles, noticing her Boss adjusting his bulge inside his pant under the table. She walks back to her cabin. Her Boss watches her swaying ass as she walks slowly out of his sight.
While she walks, the events of Friday night as well as the dirty comments of her Boss, run through her head like a flash. Her sexual appetites were at their peak. She was hellbound, wanting to get fucked by her Boss on this day, Monday.
She hesitated and never expressed her desire to get fucked in the office. She expected her Boss to take the initiative from her seducing dress code and pin her down on the office floor in the evening. She was waiting for the evening for his Boss to drive his cock into her eager pussy.
To her utter disappointment, her Boss left the office half day to go home. Her sexual longing only increased by the lack of intentions from her Boss and husband. She checked her Whatsapp on Monday night, expecting a message from her Boss.
At midnight, she typed, “I wanted to get fucked today,” to her Boss. Before pressing send, she thought something and deleted the message. Instead, she texted “Good night” to him. Her Boss replied, “Sorry. I had to come home since my son is not well.” She sadly replied, “Take care.”
Amulya inserted her hand into her night pant and ran her fingers over her hairy pussy. She remembers her Boss’s comment on her hairy pussy and smiles. Being desperate, she did not try to seduce her husband, who was sleeping next to her.
She unlocked her phone and browsed through searching office sex stories. As her right hand scrolled through the erotic lines of the story, the index finger of her left hand brushed around her pussy lips. Her pussy was wet with temptation.
The time was 02 A.M midnight. She unblocked and texted me. She sent her introductory message and told the important point of anonymity and a good fuck. She shares some pics. On finding no replies, she continues reading some more sex stories.
Amulya’s pussy was drenched wet with temptation. She turns her gaze to see her deep-sleeping husband. She silently sneaks out of the bed. Latches the bedroom door from outside. Amulya grabs coconut oil and sits on the carpet of the hall.
She plugs her earphone and scrolls through office porn locating the one that resembles her current situation. She lowers her pant and panty. She even removes her T-shirt. She pulls her huge melons out of her bra. She squeezed her melons hard, and her finger played with her sharp erect nipples.
She plays porn on her mobile. She drenches her right hand with the coconut oil. Amulya fast-forwards the porn clip to the minute the Boss places her subordinate on the desk. She rubs her pussy vigorously, seeing the Boss tear away the panty in the porn clip.
Amulya pushes two of her oiled fingers watching the Boss lick the white pussy in the porn. Amulya moans with her fingers vigorously travelling in and out of her pussy. She drags the porn until the Boss bangs her in the cowgirl on the office floor.
Amulya relishes reaching her orgasm by watching the hump of the milf subordinate on top of the Boss in porn. She wipes clean her pussy with a towel and sneaks back to the bedroom. Relieved, she falls asleep.
I find messages from Amulya along with many pictures. I felt damn ready and lucky seeing her pictures. She was a hot, fairest lady with eye-provoking, perfectly shaped, hefty assets, A maami. Amulya wakes up late and walks into the bathroom with her mobile.
She finds replies from me to her messages. This time Amulya decides against blocking me again. Tuesday evening, for the first time, I spoke with Amulya. She explained her story, mainly about her situation with her Boss and husband.
I suggested an idea to her to tackle the situation. I gave a plan to have wild fun with her Boss. I am yet to meet Amulya in person as I write this story.
Her Boss did not return to the office for the next two days. On his return, Amulya told him about her fantasy (The plan). Her Boss was delighted about the plan.
He blushed whenever she walked before her Boss for the next few days. Even Amulya’s heart fluttered seeing him blush. He squeezed her hefty ass cheeks when no other staff were around.
Sometimes he spanked her ass. Sometimes he would pinch her slim navel. Sometimes squeeze her hefty boobs. His small acts were tempting Amulya. As I had suggested, she evaded her Boss, giving him minimal time to play with her body.
As days progressed, her Boss grew madder and madder about her body. After a few days of temptation, they decided to execute the plan. As per the plan, she and her Boss’s family met at Amulya’s house on the weekend for lunch.
The kinky plan described by Amulya to her Boss was:
Her Boss would touch her during the tour of the house.
Her Boss would kiss her near the toilet.
Her Boss would play with her thigh and pussy while having lunch with families.
Her Boss would get to bang her after the meet.
After the Boss drops his wife home, Amulya sends her husband and kid out. Her Boss and his wife reached Amulya’s home at noon. Her Boss’s wife was much younger and prettier compared to the Boss’s age and looks. Amulya felt how lucky her Boss was with pretty women, including her.
Amulya was in a yellow saree revealing much of her white milky navel. She was damn hotter in a saree with firm and tightly caged boobs. While Amulya showed around her flat, she teased him evading her Boss’s touches.
On one occasion, her Boss tried to run his finger over her bare navel, but she moved right away when his fingers were inches away. On another occasion, the Boss tried to feel her ass over the saree. The moment his hand graces her hefty ass cheeks, she moves away.
Her Boss was not aware that this was her real plan. She was tempting him. At the dining table, Amulya served her Boss, his wife, her husband, and her kid sitting around the table. Her Boss was eagerly waiting for her to get seated next to her.
After serving, Amulya stood watching all to eat. Her Boss was growing desperate. Amulya’s clueless husband made her sit on the other side of her Boss. On the rectangular table, the Boss occupied the smaller side with his wife on one side and Amulya on the other.
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