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She Made Me Ruin That Product Board After Dark

She Made Me Ruin That Product Board After Dark

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I still get hard thinking about my first month in that cramped loft near Hinjewadi. This whole mess is my pune startup sex story and I am not dressing it up nice. I joined as a junior coder. Pay was shit but the equity carrot looked shiny. Most nights the place emptied by eight. That Friday the investor call tanked and everyone scattered fast. Only me and Kavya stayed.

Kavya handled product. Tall for a desi girl, sharp jaw, always in those black jeans that hugged her ass like they were painted on. She wore a simple white shirt that day and I could see the outline of her bra when she stretched. I pretended to fix some dashboard bugs while she scrubbed the glass whiteboard clean of our failed numbers.

She glanced over and said you look like someone pissed in your chai. I muttered the call was a disaster and kept typing. She walked closer and put one hand on the back of my chair. You need to loosen up she said. I am stuck same as you. Her perfume hit me cheap and sweet mixed with a little sweat from the long day.

When the board markers hit the floor

I stood up to leave and she blocked the path between the desks. Her nipples were poking through the shirt. I stared like a fool. She noticed and laughed low. What you staring at she asked. I said nothing just tired. Liar she replied and grabbed my wrist. She put my hand straight on her left breast. Squeeze it properly she said not like some nervous boy.

I squeezed hard and she let out a small hum. Then she pulled her shirt open without unbuttoning fully so the buttons popped. Her bra was plain black and she unhooked it from the front. Those tummy soft but firm boobs bounced free. Dark nipples already tight. I bent and sucked one into my mouth while she pushed my head harder against her chest. Suck proper she ordered and I did till she hissed yes like that.

She shoved me back onto the long bean bag near the lounge corner and climbed on my lap facing me. Her jeans button was already open. She rubbed her crotch on my hard-on through the fabric. Feel how wet I got just from that failed call she said. I slid my hand inside her jeans and under the panties. Her pussy was soaked and hot. I pushed two fingers in quick and she ground down on them. My fingers made wet sounds and she did not care.

She stood long enough to yank the jeans and panties down together then kicked them off. Shaved almost bare except a thin strip. Thick outer lips already shiny. She yanked my pants and boxers to my knees. My cock sprang up thick and angry. She spat on her hand twice and stroked me fast. Fat one she muttered then sank to her knees right there on the cheap carpet.

She took the head in her mouth without teasing. Warm wet tongue spinning then she pushed down till I hit the back of her throat. She gagged once but kept going. Spit ran down my balls. I grabbed her hair and fucked up into her mouth. She let me. Tears welled but she stared up like she wanted more. When I tried to pull her off she dug nails into my thighs and sucked harder till my legs shook.

She popped off finally gasping and said if you cum in my mouth now I will slap you. Get on the floor. I lay back and she straddled me reverse. She lined my cock up and dropped her weight hard. Her cunt swallowed me in one go wet and tight. She bounced like she was punishing the bean bag. Those ass cheeks slammed my stomach. I gripped her hips and thrust up to match. The slap of skin filled the whole empty office.

Look at yourself on the window reflection she said landing harder. I turned my head and saw us in the dark glass me bottomed out under her while she rode like mad. Her breasts bounced wild. She reached down and rubbed her clit fast. I felt her walls clamp and flutter. She came with a deep grunt and squirted a little down my balls. Messy warm. She did not stop riding though.

I flipped her onto all fours right on the carpet. Her face pressed to some printed pitch decks. I rammed back into her cunt from behind and started pounding hard. Each thrust shoved her forward. She pushed back greedy. Harder na she demanded so I gave it. My hips slapped loud. I reached under and pinched her nipples rough. She yelped then laughed and told me to do it more.

Sofa got destroyed next

We moved to the old three seater sofa because my knees burned. I sat and she climbed on facing me again. This time she rose almost off then slammed down repeating till sweat ran between her breasts. I sucked those nipples hard again leaving red marks. She held my face and said cum inside whenever you want just do not stop fucking.

I lasted longer than I expected. Maybe the stress of funding helped. I pulled out only long enough to flip her onto her back and put her ankles on my shoulders. Folded her nearly in half and drove deep. That angle made her moan continuous. Her pussy made filthy wet noises every thrust. Cream from her earlier orgasm coated my cock white. I spat on her clit and rubbed it while I fucked. She came again shaking hard enough the sofa legs scraped the floor.

My own orgasm rushed then. I buried deep and pumped thick ropes inside her. Felt my cock throb again and again. She kept clenching like she wanted every drop. When I tried to pull out she locked her legs around me. Leave it she said I want to feel it drip later.

We stayed locked a minute breathing like animals. Then she pushed me back and climbed off. White cum started leaking down her inner thigh. She scooped some with two fingers and pushed it back into her pussy then licked her fingers clean while staring at me. Tastes like stressed coder she joked.

I thought that was the end. No. She walked naked to the small kitchenette fridge grabbed a cold water bottle and drank half. Then she turned and bent over the counter. She spread her own cheeks and said you still hard enough for the back door. My cock jumped back to ready seeing that tight brown hole. I spat twice on it and rubbed the spit in with my thumb. Pushed the head against her ass carefully first then harder when she pushed back.

She hissed slow then said keep going. I inched inside till the ridge popped past the ring. Hot and crushing tight. I gave her time then started short strokes deeper each time. Soon I was burying the whole length. She gripped the edge of the counter and cursed in Hindi mixed English under her breath. Fucking fill it she ordered so I did. I railed her ass hard enough the poor bottles on the shelf rattled. One hand reached around to rub her dripping cunt while I fucked her hole. She came a third time almost silent just shaking and dripping onto the floor tiles.

I shot my second load deep in her ass with a long groan. Pulled out slow watching it leak. She stood up shaky wiped herself with a kitchen towel like nothing then tossed it in the sink. We dressed without talking much. She fixed her hair in the bathroom mirror and said next failed call you better stay late again. Then she left me alone in the dark office with the mess of markers clothes smell of sex still hanging.

I sat back on that ruined sofa and stared at the whiteboard we never cleaned. My cock was sore my thighs ached and I already wanted another round. That girl took what she needed no soft talk no after cuddle shit. Just pure hard use of every hole. Next Monday she walked in wearing that same white shirt like nothing happened and asked about my pull request in normal work voice. Under the table my cock twitched knowing her cunt and ass still held traces of me. I closed the laptop early that day and jerked off in the server closet thinking about the night again. Even now months later when someone mentions pitch decks I remember her face mashed on those papers while I destroyed her from behind. Best worst decision of that entire startup life and I would do the exact same whore mess all over if she looked at me that way again.

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