“Aahh, ahhh, ahhh, oh my god aah aah yes,” moaned Monika, as her ex-colleague, Niraj, was penetrating her deep. Monika’s nails dig into Niraj’s back as Niraj was biting her shoulder in ecstasy. They both fell exhausted beside each other.
They both came rapidly into each other without realizing what just had happened was a highly intimate love-making session. After giving each other a moment, they went into the past. They found it hard to believe that they would one day be like this on the bed with each other.
Monika is a slim, slender, long-haired attractive dusky girl about 23 years of age working as a programmer in a software company. Niraj is a cute-looking guy who would fall close to a handsome category, very intelligent and smart. He is the manager and reporting boss of Monika’s team.
He is about 25 years of age. He likes Monika for her work and also sometimes glimpses her looks. Monika soon got married, and after a month’s leave, she joined. Everyone, including Niraj, attended the reception where Monika looked like a queen.
Months passed. Monika went on maternity leave. She delivered a baby boy and then, after a month, was back at work. She had put on weight in the right areas. For the first time, Niraj started getting a kind of attraction for her body that he never got.
Monika had asked for a raise in salary along with her colleagues to Niraj. He had turned it down, and therefore things were not very peaceful between them. Soon Niraj got a better opportunity and left the company.
But Niraj started fantasizing about Monika for her looks post she becoming a mother. Monika had become hotter after she became a mother. Niraj thought that he missed the bus and could have dated her. He started fantasizing about his affair with her post-marriage in office.
He used to role-play from a fake ID giving this plot to his online partners. He also played a role where in return for sexual favors, he raised her salary. After a couple of years, Niraj pinged her on FB and exchanged phone numbers. Then they started chatting. He used to praise her DP. She also used to respond.
She used to like intelligence in Niraj as he had helped her growing knowledge-wise. She respected him for his knowledge and smartness a lot. The distance between them reduced when he apologized to her for his behavior when she demanded a hike in salary.
She was kind enough to accept his apology. She told him that now she is earning well as she had left that company. She understood that his behavior was because of his position and not personal. This instance made them even closer.
Once Niraj saw her pic when she had gone to Goa on the beach with her hubby.
Niraj: I am damn jealous.
Monika: Why?
Niraj: That pic of yours all wet on beach with husband.
Monika: Hehehe.
Niraj: You should be into modeling.
Monika: Kuch bhi. Who will give me work for modeling?
Niraj: Who would not?
Monika: Arey, now I am aging also.
Niraj: You hardly look old. Look at your pics. I must say, ever since you became a mother, you have just become hotter. You look such a MILF.
Monika: Come on. MILF? What is MILF?
Niraj was embarrassed. He did not know how to respond. He thought Monika would be offended.
Niraj: Nothing, nothing. Leave it.
Monika: Nahi, tell me, what is it.
Niraj: Leave it na, it is not that important.
Monika: Nahi, Niraj, I wanna know what it is. You called me MILF. Why?
Niraj: Because you are MILF.
Monika: What is it? (angry emoticon)
Niraj: Mother I like to Fuck.
There was silence, and the conversation was over. After some time, Niraj pinged her.
Niraj: Sorry.
Monika: For?
Niraj: For what I said.
Monika: Well, you have been saying many things before also. So it is ok.
Niraj: Ya true. Sorry for that also.
Monika: I am fine with it.
Niraj: You are indeed MILF.
Monika: Thanks.
Niraj gathered courage. He started becoming freer with her.
Niraj: If our spouses read this, we will be dead.
Monika: True. I am deleting it.
Niraj: Lets meet up, Monika.
Monika: Then come to Nasik na.
Niraj: Let’s go out to Igatpuri. Put one day’s leave.
Monika: No, Niraj. It is ok on Chat, but no meeting and all.
Niraj: Please, please, please.
Niraj stayed in Mumbai, whereas Monika was in Nasik. Niraj once gave a surprise visit to Monika’s office. She was stunned to see him. He had come to see her boss. He did some business deal with her boss and went. She later messaged.
Monika: You should have told me.
Niraj: It was a surprise.
Monika: Where are you?
Niraj: I am leaving back for Bombay.
Monika: Could have met me.
Niraj: Well, you said na, no meeting and all.
Monika: Niraj, you are too much.
Niraj: Well, this monsoon, we can meet in Igatpuri.
Monika: Niraj, we are married. We have our families. It’s not possible.
Niraj: Well, for a change. It’s possible if you desire it. You need to desire.
Niraj, by now, was madly into love or lust with her. He wanted her on bed by hook or crook. He couriered her expensive gifts to lure her into his desires. She was reluctant, but the gifts were irresistible. Once, I sent her an Audi car (a taxi) at her office in the morning hours to pick her up.
With the driver, a typed letter was there. The letter was nothing but a leave application for 3 days. The reason given in the leave application was the wedding of a friend, Niraj. There was the cash of Rs. 30,000/- in an envelope with a note saying, “Dearest Monika, This is towards losing today’s work.”
Monika was shocked by all this. She thought it hard, and with Audi waiting and cash of Rs. 30,000/- for one day’s leave. She had no option but to desire to leave office immediately. She went to her boss, who was not in the cabin. She left the leave application on his table and sat in the car.
She tried calling Niraj, but the driver told her that, “Madam, Niraj sir will not be answering any calls.” She told him to play music, and she relaxed, thinking what’s next.
The next thing was a very isolated resort in Igatpuri. She was welcomed by a village lady and taken to a ‘Machan’ (a kind of wooden structure built in forest to see animals). Niraj was sitting on the Machan in three forth and t-shirt. The Machan had a bed made of raw, dry grass.
The village lady went away and informed Niraj to call if anything is required. Monika had to climb up the ladder to get on Machan. She was in white kurti and white chudidar. As she climbed, her cleavage was visible, as it was difficult to cover it with chunni. They smiled at each other.
As soon as she climbed up, both looked at each other and hugged. This is the first time they had touched each other. All the intimate conversation or naughty conversation was over WhatsApp. Monika felt a bit awkward hugging after a while.
But then, looking at the atmosphere and the place they were in, she felt good. Trees surrounded it. There was no human visible around. Birds chirps and leaves making the sound of breeze was the only thing that could be heard.
She was in a sleeveless kurti and leggings. There were translucent curtains made to the Machan. Niraj started closing the curtains.
Monika: Why are we here?
Niraj: To meet.
Monika: We could have met in a coffee shop or somewhere also na.
Niraj: Well, I wanted to meet you properly.
Monika: And why that 30,000/- and all.
Niraj: Well, I do not want my meetings with you to prove a loss to you.
Monika: Meetings, han.
Niraj closed all curtains and came close to Monika. He held her hand and pulled her close to him. They were so close that they could feel each other’s breath.
Monika: What are you doing?
Niraj: Don’t you know this.
Monika: We are married Niraj. I have a child too.
Niraj: I have condoms, don’t worry about that.
Monika: What! Stupid.
(Both giggled)
Niraj: Ya, unless you want a child from me too.
Monika: Shut up (slapping him lightly on the cheek)
Niraj held her hand with which she slapped and kissed it. There were a spark and goosebumps in Monika. Niraj kissed her cheek.
Monika: No Niraj, please.
Niraj ignored her no and kissed her neck. She pushed him, and he fell on the bed made of raw, dry grass. He had managed to pull her chunni while falling, so it came off her slender and erected upper body. Niraj smelled that chunni which had her perfume and body odor’s mixed spice fragrance.
He threw the chunni away. Niraj knew that Monika’s consent was just a matter of time. Monika was breathing heavy and had moved a little away with back towards Niraj. Niraj got up slowly because it was a bed made of raw, dry grass. It was not easy to get up as it took the person deeper.
Monika was breathing hard as Niraj came from behind and grabbed her. Monika was stunned, and Niraj kissed her shoulder and then towards her neck and earlobes. Monika was resisting, but Niraj had grabbed her tight. Her heavy breaths were lifting Niraj’s mood.
He could see her shiny low neck and cleavage that was getting prominent due to heavy breathing. Niraj ultimately just pulled Monika over backward and made her fall on the bed that was made of raw, dry grass. He then just came over Monika and crushed her lips with his.
The resistance had mellowed down. They both kissed deeper and deeper. Niraj was already hard and poking his tool onto Monika. He removed his t-shirt and threw it away as things were getting sweaty. He was trying to get rid of Monika’s clothes, and he was trying to find out how to get them removed.
He was getting aggressive with her, which Monika realized.
Monika: Wait, Wait.
Niraj: Be quick, else I will have to tear it.
She tried to console him and said, “Cool down a bit, Niraj. I am no going anywhere.”
Niraj made room for her a bit so she could remove her clothes. Monika had a blushing smile as she was unzipping her kurti by taking hands behind her. The sight of Monika taking both her hands behind was so revealing and attractive.
Her breasts were pushed ahead because of that pose. Niraj was staring at her assets with hunger in his eyes. The chain was unzipped, and the kurti was to be removed from up. So Monika pulled it upwards. In the process, her face got covered, and her breasts were jailed in a white bra.
Her dusky skin color was more prominent as the white bra arrested those two heavenly assets. After removing her kurti, Monika blushed and cover her assets with cross hands.
Niraj removed his three-fourth pants and his underwear to prop out his weapon, which Monika was stunned to see. She gulped her saliva, looking at it, and there was a slight fear in her expressions.
Niraj: (Pointing towards his weapon) See, I am impatient now. If you don’t want the rest of the clothes to be torn, please remove them quickly.
Monika: Wait, wait. (she had understood how much Niraj wanted her looking at his weapon)
Monika removed her chudidar also with the help of Niraj. She unhooked her bra and was shy in removing it until Niraj just pulled the straps off her shoulder and started eating her.
Monika: Slow slow Niraj.
Niraj was in no mood to slow down. He removed her panty and started fingering her pussy to understand the temperature. Though it had not gone wet, it was moist. Monika was now moaning and holding Niraj to calm him.
The atmosphere had heated up. However, the climate outside was cool. Both were sweaty. The dry grass from the bed was sticking to their bodies. Niraj kissed and bitten Monika on her breast. He sucked her nipples.
Monika was repeatedly requesting Niraj to slow down. But those words were a failure in front of Niraj’s lust for Monika. Niraj held Monika’s thighs and made room for her weapon to go for the shot.
Monika: Wait Niraj, slow.
Niraj: I don’t care for speed. I want you, Monika.
Monika: Ok ok, but be gentle (her breaths were not allowing her to speak clear)
Niraj: No way, babes, I can’t be gentle with you.
Niraj forced his weapon in her in two hard-hitting shots, and Monika shouted out her moan loud. After a while, Monika adjusted to the thrust. Her body was now molten into Niraj’s arms. Niraj was over her and licking her face, her neck, chewing her breasts and her arms.
Every touch of his over her body made her body look like molten chocolate. Monika was experiencing a different pleasure. She now knew what Niraj likes in her. She knew everything since the time Niraj first made an advance on Facebook chat. But she was not expecting to get banged.
With a little guilt in her mind, she was taking him on herself. Rather now, the realization of an intelligent and smart guy craving for her and ready to spend on her made her feel special. She had started loving him.
Niraj was living his fantasy for which he had been longing. He was completely engrossed in her. He now also knew that Monika also wants that kink in her life. For him, Monika was not a person to be loved.
For Niraj, Monika was a person to be banged and banged hard. For him, Monika was to be consumed for breakfast, lunch, supper, dinner. This is exactly why he wanted her in his life.
Both were into each other for their respective reasons. Monika had her orgasm once, but Niraj, for some reason, was in no mood to give up. Monika was getting exhausted, but Niraj was in no mood.
But, he realized that he had to digest Monika for all six-course meals. Hence, he also decided to give in. He shot out and came. He felt the current through his body as he completely took Monika.
“Aahh, yes,” moaned out Monika. Niraj was penetrating her deep. Monika’s nails dig into Niraj’s back as Niraj was biting her shoulder in ecstasy. They both fell exhausted beside each other. They both came rapidly into each other without realizing what just had happened was highly intimate love-making.
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