Hi friends, I hope you read my previous story with my co-worker. Now, let’s go to the next part. After I masturbated to Swathi’s pic last night, I overslept in the morning. I got woken up by Swathi’s call.
Swathi: Hi, good morning!
Me: Hello! Good morning!
Swathi: You haven’t woken up?
Me: Ha, I slept well after masturbating to your picture last night.
Swathi: What?
Me: Did I tell you I masturbated to your picture?
Swathi: Yes! Why?
Me: My mind hasn’t completely woken up. I shouldn’t have said that.
Swathi: Yes, I’m mad at you.
Me: Okay, what are you doing?
Swathi: Dressing up!
Me: Video call?
Swathi: Shut up! Get ready and come to the office.
I went to work late and caught up with work full day. Swathi was checking on me whenever I saw her. She sat in front of me while at lunch. She gave me those weird little looks like she’s fucking me with her eyes. I tried to ignore it because I was afraid other colleagues started a rumour between us.
In the evening our team decides to hit the bar in the mall across the block. It was a team building activity after everyone joined the office from WFH. We started with Long Island ice teas for each one of us. We started taking random topics about the office.
I asked Swathi what to do for the next round. She is not a fan of alcohol. She drinks if everyone drinks. She hasn’t completed her first round. I said, “I’ll complete the rest and asked to order another.” She pointed out she wanted ‘Sex on the Beach’ on the menu. I said okay.
She asked me what I wanted and pointed to ‘Blowjob’ on the menu. “Do you want this?” She asked laughingly. I thought alcohol had started to do its job. I went with tequila shots for the next round. We all drank quite a bit. Swathi also crossed her usual alcohol limit with encouragement from others.
We decided to leave for the day. Everyone was drunk, so we booked cabs. Swathi, I and another colleague boarded one cab. He dropped off after 5 minutes his wife came to pick him up. Swathi is trying to hold back her sleep, but she can’t help it in this situation.
She was moving and hitting her head when the car made turns. I asked her to sleep on my lap, and she adjusted herself and lay on my lap. Now, I have no place to keep my right hand I kept it on her shoulder. She’s adjusting her head on my lap. I placed my right hand on her hip.
After a minute, she took my right hand with her hand and kept it close to her chest. I was in shock for a second. I didn’t know what to do. My right hand is cupping her left boob. I don’t know what to do. Did she do this intentionally or she’s just feeling cold?
I couldn’t stop thinking about her boob under my hand. My fingers started to twitch. I started rubbing my thumb on her chest. I could feel the soft fabric and her lightly padded bra. I kept rubbing my thumb for a few minutes. She didn’t object, and I got a little courage and gently squeezed her boob.
I could feel her soft, firm boob in my hand. It felt good holding her boob. I think there is more of it than what I can see from her dress. I released my grip and just thought about giving another squeeze. Soon, her drop point arrived. I woke her up. She called her friend.
I dropped her off with a friend and left for my room in the cab. I reached after 20 minutes and updated everyone that I had safely reached. Swathi texted me after this.
Swathi: Hi, thanks for carefully dropping me.
Me: No problem, go to bed.
I was tired I had a cigarette and went to bed. In the morning, I was woken up by Swathi’s call as usual. As usual, she called me after her bath.
Swathi: Good morning! Didn’t sober up?
Me: I just got up by your call.
Swathi: Thanks for dropping me last night.
Me: Can I get a kiss for that?
Swathi: In your dreams.
Me: In my dreams, I don’t stop with a kiss.
Swathi: You started in the morning. I’m leaving, get ready and come to the office.
I got up and reached to office. Swathi was busy working. I greeted her and the other team members and started my work. After 11, Swathi went for a coffee. I noticed she was wearing a tight kurta top. Her usual go-to office attire. Her chest is beautifully standing up in her dress.
My eyes are fixated on her chest. She noticed my attention on her. She came near me she asked if I would like to have coffee.
Me: If you make it, I wish to have it rest of my life.
Swathi: In your dreams.
Me: We won’t be just having coffee in my dreams.
Swathi: So I have to make coffee for you every day?
Me: I’ll be lucky if you make it.
Swathi: No! You should make coffee for me before I wake up.
Me: Sure, I’m happy to make a morning coffee and also give lots of morning kisses.
Swathi: Give it to your ex.
We continued with our work, and later in the afternoon, I texted her.
Me: You look hot in this tight dress.
Swathi: Stop checking me.
Me: I can’t stop.
Swathi: Okay, don’t. What’s there to check anyway?
Me: Mostly your chest.
Swathi: It’s my fault I haven’t worn a scarf.
In the evening, she requested a ride home. I told her I would break occasionally, and that would be a problem. She said she’d manage to keep the bag between. In the evening, while returning, she boarded my bike. I placed my bag in front. She placed her bag in the middle.
There isn’t enough room for two of us on my bike. I asked her to remove her bag and sit comfortably. She asked not to apply the brakes heavily. It happens anyhow due to traffic, I replied. So we started from the office.
After some distance, I told her I was going to break, and I did. She’s holding the bike handrails to support herself and hasn’t moved when I break.
Swathi: I won’t give you a chance. You can try breaking as you wish.
Me: I will see.
When I was about to take a left turn, someone tried to cut me off. So I applied the brakes and stopped. Swetha immediately fell on my back, crushing her chest on my back.
Me: I should thank that guy.
Swathi: it’s your luck today. You got what you wanted please drive carefully.
Me: I want you to sit close to me.
Swathi: It’s not going to happen.
Me: I, too, won’t stop applying breaks.
We reached her place. I asked her, “Can I come in?”
“You are not allowed. It’s girls pg, bye.”
She left, and I returned to my place. In the evening, she called me, and we talked about office stuff. The conversation shifted to the last time we drank.
Swathi: So, drinking this weekend?
Me: If you join me, yes!
Swathi: I don’t drink alcohol. You can drink. I can give you company.
Me: I don’t want to drink alone.
Swathi: Why?
Me: I am afraid you would do something to me.
Swathi: Are you afraid or hoping for it?
Me: I would say both.
Swathi: I know you’re hoping for it.
Me: every guy does. The whole office does. I don’t know about girls, but all men wouldn’t say no if given a chance.
Swathi: It’s good to have some admirers. It’s fun watching you stare at me. You couldn’t have what you see.
Me: It’ll be more rewarding once I have it after a long wait.
Swathi: What makes you think that I’ll give in?
Me: I don’t know the other. When we were drunk, you were sleeping on my lap. And you took my hand and kept it near your chest. My hand is on your left chest.
Swathi: Seriously, I did that? Don’t lie.
Me: Yes, you did.
Swathi: And you took advantage of that moment.
Me: No, took my hand immediately.
Swathi: I don’t believe you.
Me: Yes, I did. There might be a 10 to 20-second delay until I realise my hand is on your chest and your grip is tight.
Swathi: Good that you did. Why did it take time to realise?
Me: I thought it was your hand, but until I felt your bra under your dress. Padded bra, right?
Swathi: I don’t believe you. You’re a pervert.
Me: It’s true. I removed my hand immediately.
Swathi: I shouldn’t slept on your lap. My mistake. And I felt cold. That might be the reason I took your hand.
Me: It’s okay. I haven’t taken advantage of you.
Swathi: It’s okay. I’m glad it’s you anyway.
Me: Ha, no problem. You can sleep on my lap and take my hand anytime you want. I won’t mind.
Swathi: It’s not going to happen again. I sometimes sleep that way I keep my hands across someone or hold their hand when I feel cold.
Me: It’s winter now. Whose hand are you holding everything night?
Swathi: My roommate. I’ll also keep my legs on her sometimes, and she does the same.
Me: I wish I were your roommate. So I can hold you in my arms while we sleep.
Swathi: Sure, in your dreams.
Me: Dreams come true. Where is your roommate?
Swathi: She’s in the office. She’ll come by 10.
Me: Oh, so every morning, you come out of the bath naked and call me. Even tho your roommate is sleeping right there?
Swathi: Yes, but I don’t walk completely naked outside. I wear inners, wrap a towel and come out.
Me: So you okay showing your naked body to your roommate and not me?
Swathi: Yes! She’s a girl like me. So, no problem.
Me: Okay can I drop you at your hostel daily and if you allow me I’ll come to your room.
Swathi: You should get a girlfriend to satisfy your needs.
Me: A good friend should also understand her friend’s needs and should help him.
Swathi: I’m not helping you in any way.
Me: Who asked you for your help?
Swathi: Okay, so I’m not your friend then?
Me: You are more than a friend. You are my hot co-worker who I had lusted for.
Swathi: So you only think of me when you are horny?
Me: Is it a wrong thing to do? I’m actually horny now.
Swathi: I know you would be all the time.
Me: Not all the time, only when you are around.
Swathi: It must be hard for you to sit next to me.
Me: Yes! It’s very hard all the time.
Swathi: I should shift my place then if it’s hard for you to sit next to me.
Me: Then I’ll miss you more and start to need you more.
Swathi: Don’t you miss me now?
Me: I do. I hope you are next to me now.
Swathi: What would you do if I were there?
Me: I’ll take you closer and kiss your lips.
Swathi: You’ll be my first kiss. It looks good in my imagination.
Me: It will be even better in real. You and me, our bodies close to each other, I’ll be kissing you. You’ll wrap your hands around me. I’ll be holding your breasts with one of my hands.
Swathi: Please handle them gently. I know you want them very badly.
Me: Sure. Let’s get started then.
Swathi: Ha, is your dick hard?
Me: Hard as a rock, what about you?
Swathi: I’m naked, down rubbing my pussy. Please continue.
Me: I’ll slowly press young boobs with my hand and play with your nipples. I’ll break the kiss and remove your top and mine. You look very sexy in the bra. Kissing on your neckline, I will descend to your chest. With both my hands, I will grab your tits and give a few squeezes. I will then unhook your bra and start sucking your boobs.
Swathi: Ah, you can eat them anytime they are yours.
Me: I will take you to the bed, and I will come on top of you for a kiss. While we are exchanging our salivas, one of my hands will be busy fondling your breasts. I couldn’t take my hands off those. I slowly remove your pants along with your panties and undo my pants as well.
Me: We will take a moment to see each other naked body. I will lean on you positioning my dick below your belly button. I move my body to make our skin rub onto each other while kissing. My dick is rubbing on you, and your hard nipples are rubbing on my chest.
Swathi: I’m sloppy wet by now couldn’t take any more anticipation.
Me: I’ll go down on you, kissing you all over. I’ll give kisses to your pussy. I like your legs. I’ll kiss till your toes.
Swathi: You’ll kiss my pussy and go down kissing my legs? Come back to it. My pussy is burning. Contain the fire with your mouth or with your hose.
Me: Okay! I’ll spread your legs for clear access to your pussy. I’ll place my thumb on your clit and start kissing those lips. My tongue will explore the taste both outside and inside your hole.
Swathi: Get your hose into me. The house is burning.
Me: I placed myself between your thighs and rubbed your pussy with my dick. Slowly moving the lips apart, my shaft went it. I could feel warmth and moisture wrapping the shaft, making it rock hard. Soon, the total length was inside, and I stayed frozen, looking into your eyes.
Me: We both are entrenched for a moment until a teardrop from your left eye falls. Then I reached for your lips, wrapping your upper body under mine.
Swathi: Yes! I want to wear you like my clothes. I moved my hips to take your cock more inside. Your dick between my legs and tongue inside my mouth, the pleasure is drowning me, and I can’t catch my breath.
Me: I started moving my hips, and the piston slid inside the chamber. One of my hands reached your boobs under me. We broke the kiss to catch our breath, resting our heads next to each other. Soft moans are heard by ears from our mouths next to them.
Swathi: Ah! I want you to look at me and fuck harder.
Me: I increased my hip movement, looking at you kissing in between. The room is filled with our moans, claps from our thighs and creaking sounds made by the bed. With the increased pleasure, my cock is ready to burst.
Swathi: Fill my hole with the magic lava.
Me: Within a few strokes, my cock shot the hot liquid. It emptied the whole magazine in a few seconds.
Swathi: Ah! Your hot cum made my volcano explodes, sending massive shock waves through my body which lasted around half a minute. I’m out of words, my mind filled with hormones.
Me: Yes, me too. I finished so so much my sheets are now dirty.
Swathi: Mine are completely wet. It’s your fault you should wash them.
Me: Happy to wash our sins.
Swathi: I’m out of energy. My eyes are shutting.
Me: I could bearly speak. Let’s take a rest.
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