This hinglish late shift sex story is from my BPO days in Pune when the night crew was thin and my team lead Sneha decided we should finish the reports alone. I am Rajesh, 29, doing voice process on US shift. Most guys leave by 1:30 but that Tuesday the queue was stuck and Sneha told me beta tum ruk jao we will clear these ten tickets then go. Her husband works day job so she always took late cab. I stayed because she is my rating boss and also because her blouse was already open one button and I could see the black bra edge every time she leaned on the monitor.
Floor went quiet after the last batch swiped out. Only the AC hum and some far printer. Sneha came to my bay walking slow, heels clicking. She stood behind my chair and put both hands on my shoulders. Neck massage she said just finish this last mail. Her fingers pressed hard and then slid down under my collar. I felt her nails. I typed nonsense because blood was already going down. She bent more and her boobs pressed my back. Soft heavy ones. I smelled her perfume mixed with slight sweat from the long shift.
When The Floor Went Empty
She locked my system herself and pulled my chair back. Come to cabin she said. I followed like a dog. Her cabin has frosted glass on three sides and one clear side facing the empty pods. She closed the door and turned the blind down. Then she faced me and without any slow drama she opened her formal shirt fully. Black bra, full cups, deep cleavage. I have been staring at these for eight months in meetings. Now they were right there. She reached behind and unhooked. Boobs fell out heavy, dark nipples already hard. Touch them she said. I grabbed both. Soft warm skin, I squeezed and she made small sound. I licked one nipple then the other. She held my head and pushed more into my mouth. Salt and perfume taste.
I sucked hard like hungry. Her hand went straight to my pant zip. She pulled it down and took my lund out. It was already full thick. She stroked slow and said bada ho gaya hai aaj. I kept sucking her boobs while she pumped my shaft. Pre-cum came and she rubbed it over the head with thumb. Then she pushed me back on her revolving chair and dropped to her knees on the cabin carpet. She took the head in her mouth warm wet. No slow tease. She went deep right away till her nose touched my stomach. I groaned loud. She gagged once then adjusted and started bobbing fast. Spit ran down my balls. Her lipstick smeared on the shaft. I held her hair bun and fucked her mouth light. She looked up with watery eyes and kept taking it. One hand squeezed my balls the other rubbed her own chut under the skirt.
After few minutes she stood, wiped her mouth with the back of hand and turned around. She pulled her skirt up to waist. No panty. Full shaved chut already shiny. She bent over her own desk scattering some papers. Put it inside she said jaldi. I rubbed the head on her wet lips then pushed in one go. Tight hot. She was married three years but her chut gripped like it wanted every inch. I started thrusting medium then hard. Desk shook. Her boobs swung and hit the laptop. She moaned into her arm. Aur zor se she said. I grabbed her hips and pounded. Skin slap sound filled the cabin. My balls hit her clit every time. She reached back and spread her own gaand cheeks so I could go deeper. I spit on her hole and rubbed it with thumb while fucking the chut. She shook and came first time, legs trembling, juice running down my thighs.
She Dropped Every Bit Of Senior Act
I pulled out and turned her around. Lifted her onto the desk facing me. Legs wide. I pushed back in standing. Now I could see her face. Eyes half closed mouth open. I fucked upward and she locked ankles behind my back. Her nails dug my shoulders. Gaand maar bhi she whispered sudden. I was surprised but ready. I pulled out, spat heavy on her tight hole, rubbed the spit in with two fingers then pressed the head. Slow push. She breathed hard and said relax kar rahi hoon. Inch by inch it went. Once the head popped in I waited. Then full. She was so tight I almost came. I started short strokes. She touched her own chut and rubbed clit while I fucked her gaand. The mix of pain and full feeling made her talk dirty non stop. Lund bahut bada hai meri gaand phaad raha hai but mat nikal. I went harder. Desk edge must have marked her ass. After some minutes I pulled out of gaand and slammed back into chut. Wet sounds louder. She came again squirting a little on the desk calendar.
I was close so I pulled her down to knees again. She knew. She opened mouth and stroked fast with both hands. I shot thick ropes on her tongue and lips and some on her boobs. She swallowed most and licked the rest from her fingers like it was normal. Then she stood, wiped with tissue from her drawer and said paani pi le then second round. We drank from her bottle sharing the same rim. My lund was still half hard. She pushed me to sit on the visitor chair and climbed on top facing me. Cowgirl. She held the chair back and lowered her chut on me slow. Once full she started bouncing. Boobs in my face again. I sucked them while she rode. Her wedding chain bounced between us. She ground her clit on my base and came third time shaking. I held her waist and thrust up hard from below. Chair rolled a little and hit the wall. We did not care.
After that round we both were sweaty. She got off and bent again but this time facing the clear glass side even with blind half down. Anyone walking the outer corridor could maybe see shadow. That thought made me harder. I entered her from behind again and fucked long strokes. One hand on her shoulder one on her heavy boob. She kept saying aur andar, meri chut teri ho gayi aaj. I reached front and rubbed her clit fast. She came dripping again. I could not hold. I buried deep and filled her chut with cum. Hot pulses. She pushed back to take every drop. We stayed locked like that breathing heavy.

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Still not done. She turned, kissed me first time full tongue tasting my cum and her own juices. Then she said ek baar aur standing. I lifted one of her legs high and fucked her against the frosted glass. Her back stuck a bit from sweat. I went deep and slow then fast. Her free hand smeared the glass. I bit her neck lightly leaving mark she would need to cover tomorrow. She came weak this time just trembling. I pulled out and she dropped and cleaned my lund with her mouth again sucking the mix of cum and her wetness till I was clean. Then she fixed her bra and shirt like nothing. Skirt down. She looked at the wall clock 3:40. Cab will come in twenty she said. You go wash face. I pulled pant up sticky. We stepped out. Floor still empty. Security uncle was dozing at main gate.
In the washroom I saw my face red and neck scratched. I washed and came back. She was already packing laptop. At the lift she pressed my crotch once quick and said next late shift bhi same. I nodded. Cab came. She sat front I took auto. Whole ride my lund was sore and happy. Next day in office she acted full professional but when she passed my bay she dropped a sticky note under keyboard. Cabin 2:15 again if queue low. That is how it started. We did this many more nights. Sometimes on the floor carpet behind the last pod. Sometimes she brought no bra under the shirt. Once she made me fuck her while she was on a live call on mute just moving hips silent. Filthy habit formed. Her husband never knew. I never told anyone on the floor. Just kept taking the late tickets whenever she assigned them to me. Body still remembers the way her chut gripped and how her gaand opened that first night. Every time AC hum starts after midnight I get hard thinking of that cabin.
Work went on same. Ratings stayed good. She even gave me appraisal push. But the real bonus was those locked door hours when senior act dropped and she became just a hungry married woman taking full lund in both holes and begging not to stop. I still work same process different company now but nothing matched that Pune floor emptiness and her heavy boobs swinging over the reports we never finished on time.
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