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Late Shift Spill That Ended With Her Screaming On My Lap

I never thought I’d be sharing this hyderabad coworker sex story but after what went down last month I had to get it out. Name is Ravi, twenty nine, moved to the Chennai tech park last year for this analytics project. Work was shit pressure every week. Sneha joined three months back from marketing side, quiet girl with big soft eyes and that round ass that sat too perfect in her tight black pants. Age twenty six I guessed. We hardly talked beyond status mails until that Friday deadline wrecked us both.

Office almost empty by nine. AC was freezing but my shirt stuck to my back. She came to my bay holding two chai cups from the machine. Her kurti was that light green one a bit see through under tubes. She put one cup near my keyboard and said yaar your graphs are still broken the client will kill us tomorrow and I laughed and said then sit and fix with me. She pulled the spare chair so close our elbows kept touching.

We both stared at the screen but I kept smelling her perfume mixed with sweat. Her thigh pressed mine whenever she leaned to point something. I felt my cock twitch hard inside jeans. She noticed the bulge for sure because her voice went low and she said you look tense Ravi maybe we take five minutes. I said more than five I need and she smiled that naughty tip of tongue way.

Cabin Door Clicked Shut

I stood first locked my screen and walked straight to the small meeting cabin at the far end lights off from outside. She followed with her laptop bag like nothing. Once inside I shut the door and twisted the lock. No words first. I pulled her against the glass that faced dark corridor and kissed her rough. Mouth tasted of that cheap machine chai and mint gum. She moaned into me and grabbed my belt like she was starving.

Her hands shoved under my shirt nails raking my chest. I yanked her kurti up over those heavy tits still in beige bra. Cups got shoved down and I sucked one dark nipple hard till it stood thick. She said haan chuso naa thoda tej and pushed my head closer. My other hand scraped her pants open zip loud in the quiet cabin. No panties today just smooth shaved cunt already dripping sticky on her inner thigh.

I dropped to knees right there on the thin carpet and shoved two fingers inside her wet hole. So tight and hot it clenched hard. I licked her clit fast messy style tongue flat and noisy. She held the table edge and spread wider one leg up on a chair. Pussy juice ran down my chin. She kept saying few more and I will cum and I finger fucked deeper curling till she shook and squirted a little splash on my wrist. Smell filled the small room pure desi cunt musk.

I stood wiped mouth on her thigh and freed my cock. Rock hard thick veins and she looked hungry. She knelt without me asking and took the head in hot mouth. Lips stretched and she sucked wet sloppy with spit dangling. Hand twisted the shaft while tongue swirled under the ridge. I grabbed her hair bun messy and pushed deeper till she gagged but stayed taking it. Tears in eyes but she moaned around my cock like she loved choking.

After few minutes I pulled free shiny with spit and spun her around. She bent over the cabin table laptop bag shoved aside. Pants and her half torn bra hung loose. That fat ass up I slapped once red handprint and she gasped. I rubbed cock head up and down her slit coating it then shoved full length in one go. She yelled softly into her arm and I started pounding hard no warm up. Skin slap loud each thrust her tits bouncing free under the kurti rucked up.

Table Legs Scraped The Floor

I held her hips bruises forming already and drove deep balls smacking her clit. She pushed back meeting every stroke. Dirty talk spilled mixed Hindi and English she said fuck your coworker harder Ravi destroy this chut and I did. Reached under and rubbed her swollen clit while fucking. Walls squeezed me crazy tight. Sweat ran down my back onto her skin.

She came again shaking legs almost giving out. I pulled out flipped her onto her back on the table legs scraping. Hooked her knees high and sank back inside watching my cock disappear in that shiny pink hole. Made her hold her own legs open. From above I spat on her tits and slapped them light. She was gone crazy eyes rolled she said fill me I want your load and kept begging till I felt the boil start.

But I delayed. Pulled out again and made her suck her own juices off my cock. She licked clean greedy then I turned her side ways one leg high and fucked her from angle hitting that front wall. Her juices made wet squelch sounds with every slam. Cabin smelled of sex now thick. Outside corridor silent only night guard somewhere far.

I reached that edge again so I yanked free stroked twice and painted her stomach and lower tits thick white ropes. Some hit chin. She scooped with fingers and tasted grinning messy. We both breathed heavy. I thought done but she sat up wiped a finger through the cum then pushed residual into her still twitching pussy like she wanted to keep it.

Then she dropped again and cleaned my half soft cock with slow licks till it rose second time. Surprised me. She climbed on the table facing me squatted over and guided me back in. Rode hard reverse first so I watched that ass bounce stretch around my thickness. Hands on my knees she bounced faster skin clap faster. Then turned facing ground her nails into my shoulders sank deep rolling hips nasty.

I sat on the lone chair she stayed straddling. Lifted her up and down using arms while she moaned into neck biting. Her juices kept leaking onto my balls soaking the chair seat. She said never felt cock this good in office yaar stick it forever. I laughed rough and thrusted up harder making her tits slap my face. Sucked both nipples again while she came third time soaking everything.

Second Round Left Marks

By then clock near eleven. I made her stand hands flat on glass even if dark no one should see. Entered from behind again slower this round long strokes grinding deep. One hand around her throat light squeeze other circling clit. She came quiet body locking then going loose. I followed dumping second load deep inside her cunt this time. Felt each pulse filling her. Cum already leaking out white around my shaft when I stayed buried.

We stayed locked like that till breathing slowed. Pulled out slow watch my cum drip thick down her thigh onto her bunched pants. She wiped with some tissue from bag but not much. Pulled clothes messy still smelling of us. Kurti stuck with dried streaks. I zipped up shirt half buttoned. She fixed hair as much and said Monday we do status call normal ok and I nodded still dazed.

She unlocked cracked the door checked empty hall then walked out first cabin lights still off. I waited two minutes fixed the table chairs wiped seat with water tissue then left separate stairs. Exterior air hit sticky. Auto home brain blank pants still damp. Phone stayed quiet that night just one delayed mail from her about the charts final which had random heart emoji at end.

Next week office felt different. Glances across meeting room when client screened. She wore longer kurtis but sat so her knee brushed mine under table once. Lunch break we both stayed back again small talk that ended with her sending private chat saying cabin free at seven if load is light. I replied closed eyelids emoji. We never dated never soft talk. Just two coworkers who found each other filthy when deadlines crushed us and kept sneaking more rounds after that first night till project shipped.

Sometimes short smash in store room shelves shaking. Once odd hour parking lot back seat of her old car windows fog thick her muffled screams while I drilled from behind seat folded. Always raw no condom after that cabin seed first load. She said she tracked cycles careful. My cock still hard thinking how her pussy fluttered milking me those nights under cold tube lights smelling of old coffee and her wet need.

Colleagues still think we barely talk status. They never smell the leftover musk on my fingers after status huddle or notice how her walk stays a bit careful the morning after I wreck her cervix good. That first cabin amnesia still loops when I palm myself late. Best fucking coworker arrangement a man can land when the city heat and work pressure cook you both dumb enough to risk the glass walls.

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