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Sandhya Came For WiFi And Left My Flat Completely Ruined

Sandhya Came For WiFi And Left My Flat Completely Ruined

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I still get hard thinking about that Tuesday. Wife had gone to her parents place for ten days leaving me alone in the two bhk flat. Company had us all on work from home mode again so I was parked on the living room sofa with my laptop balancing on a pillowb trying to finish some damn backend stuck. Around two in the afternoon the phone buzzed. Sandhya from accounts, the junior who always smiled too much in the pantry. Her voice sounded proper tensed. Yaar Varun bhaiya my broadband completely dead since morning and the client deck is half done, manager will murder me if I miss tomorrow. You stay nearby no, can I quickly sit at your place and use the net for two three hours. I looked at the empty house and said haan aa jao, main hall mein baitha hoon, door unlocked.

That one call started my whole desi work from home sex story whether I planned it or not. Fifteen minutes later the doorbell went. I opened and there she stood in faded jeans that hugged her thighs and a thin maroon top with small buttons, no bra line visible so either she was wearing something light or nothing. Hair loose, light lipstick, laptop bag hanging. She stepped in smelling of some cheap floral perfume and said thank you so much bhaiya you saved me. I pointed to the dining table. Sit, wifi password is on the router sticker, coffee chahiye. She smiled that shy office smile and sat opposite me opening her laptop.

For twenty minutes we both typed like proper colleagues. But I kept glancing. Every time she leaned forward the top dipped and I saw the dark edge of her nipple. She caught me once and did not look away fast. Instead she stretched her arms up making the cloth ride higher. Then she said A/C is little less na, I am feeling bit warm. She stood, walked to the window, and when she bent to adjust the curtain her jeans stretched so tight across that round ass I almost groaned. My cock was already pushing against the track pants. I shifted the pillow to hide it.

She Noticed The Bulge First

Sandhya turned back and her eyes went straight to my lap. She bit her lower lip and came closer slowly. Bhaiya aap bhi tension mein ho kya, your face is red. She sat beside me on the sofa not on the dining chair. Her thigh pressed against mine. I tried pretending to type but my fingers were useless. She put her hand lightly on my knee and said really, if something is bothering you tell na. I told her nothing just long day. She laughed soft and moved her palm higher up my thigh until her fingers brushed the hard shape. Ohho, yeh kya naya bug aa gaya system mein. Her voice had gone thicker.

I did not stop her. She rubbed slowly along the length over the cloth. Size dekh ke main shocked ho gayi, she muttered almost to herself. Then she pulled the waistband down without asking. My cock sprang out thick and already leaking at the tip. She stared for a second then wrapped both hands around it and stroked from base to head like she was testing the weight. Itne bade ko kaise handle karti hogi aapki wife, she said breathing faster. I just kept quiet half shocked half ready to explode. She bent down and licked the underside once from balls to tip, then took the head in her mouth warm and wet. Her tongue circled while she sucked light, then deeper taking more than half. Spit started running down the shaft. I put my hand on her head and she moaned around the cock which sent vibration straight into me.

She pulled off with a string of spit connecting her lip to me and said bed pe chalte hain, yahan sofa chhota pad raha hai. We left both laptops open like idiots. In the bedroom she pushed me to sit on the edge of the mattress and stripped fast. Jeans and panties came off together teesi hue chut already shining. Top went next and yes no bra, heavy breasts with dark nipples hard as stones. She climbed on my lap facing me, rubbed her wet slit along my cock coating it then held it straight and sat down in one slow push. That first slide inside her tight heat made both of us curse. She was gripping hard and wet enough that her juices ran onto my balls. I grabbed her ass cheeks and made her bounce. Each drop made her breasts slap against her ribs. Faster. Usko lund chahiye tha deep. She started talking dirty in mixture of Hindi English. Fuck me harder Varun, apni office wali ko phaad do, refill nahi karna baudh ke jaise.

I flipped her onto her back without pulling out. Legs pushed wide I pounded straight and deep. The wet sounds filled the room. Her nails dug into my back. She came first shaking hard and squirted a little over my lower stomach which shocked me even more. I did not stop. I pulled out, flipped her again to doggy on the edge of the bed and slammed back in. Holding her hips I fucked hard enough the bed frame hit the wall. She buried her face in the sheet moaning randi bana diya tune mujhe bhaiya. I reached under and rubbed her swollen clit while thrusting. She came again louder this time almost screaming into the mattress.

Second Round Got Even Dirtier

I was close but I wanted more. I pulled out shiny with her cream and told her mouth khol. She turned quick and took the whole cock messy stil wet from her chut. I held her hair and fucked her throat until she gagged spit dripping on her breasts. When I felt the load rising I pushed deep and shot thick ropes straight down. She swallowed most spit some out and kept sucking till I softened a bit. Then she looked up with watery eyes and said aur nahi raha kya, main abhi bhi geeli hoon.

We rested only ten minutes drinking water like dehydrated cattle. She started playing with my cock again soft then firmer using her spit. The thing rose quick under her fingers. This time she lay on her back and folded her knees to her chest complete open. I spat on her hole and pushed in again. The angle made me hit that front wall each time. She was louder now no care about neighbors. Haar baar jab tum office pantri mein baat karte the main sochti thi is lund ke baare mein, she confessed between gasps. That dirty admission made me lose control. I rutted into her like pure animal until my second load flooded deep inside. When I pulled out the cum started leaking from her stretched pink hole down to the bedsheet in a thick trickle. She scooped some with two fingers and tasted it grinning.

We thought it was finished but after she went to the bathroom to clean a little she came back wearing only my t-shirt. The cloth barely covered her pussy. She sat on the sofa where we started and opened her legs wide showing the freshly fucked swelling. Main movie dekhte dekhte finger kar rahi thi kal raat soch ke aapke baare, she said while rubbing slow circles on her own clit. Come here and watch. I knelt between her thighs and licked her clean tasting my own cum mixed with her juices. She grabbed my hair and ground against my mouth till she came a third time thighs shaking around my ears.

By five thirty both of us were sticky and empty. She finally closed her laptop that had gone on sleep mode long ago. Deck to nahin hua finish I joked. She laughed and said abhi toh main finished feel kar rahi hoon. She dressed slow, kissed me once hard tasting of sex and said kal phir net problem ho sakta hai bhaiya. I slapped her ass as she walked out. After the door shut I stood there naked smelling her perfume still in the air and my flat looking like a storm hit the bedroom. Wife is still away three more days. I already messaged Sandhya asking if her connection is stable or not. She replied with only a wink emoji. My cock twitched again just reading it. This WFH setup was supposed to be boring code and deadlines. Instead I got the filthiest afternoon of my married life and I am already counting hours till she knocks again.

Even now when I open the laptop on that same sofa I remember her spit shining on my stomach and the way her breasts swung while she rode. Some days I stroke myself slow replaying every push every moan until I shoot again into tissue. Office meetings feel different now. Whenever Sandhya shares her screen I know exactly how that mouth looks stretched wide. We act normal in calls but the chat jar is full of short filthy reminders. Next time she is coming straight in the afternoon again and this time I already bought protection plus lube because I plan to go even longer on her. The neighbors probably heard the bed but fuck them. I got what I needed and she got more than a working wifi that day.

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