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Late Cabin Lockdown With My Telugu Colleague Got Filthy

I still get hard thinking about that night in our Hyderabad office. Most of you reading these telugu office sex stories already know how these things start slow then explode. I am Venkat, 29, senior analyst in a mid size IT firm near Hitech City. Anusha joined our team six months back from Vizag. Fair skin, thick hips, that tight salwar she wore on casual Fridays always sat wrong on my brain. She talked soft but her eyes never played soft.

That Thursday the client call dragged past eight. Everyone else logged off and left. Lights on our floor went half dim. Only the two of us stayed because the deck needed final numbers. I was at my desk rubbing my eyes when she walked over holding her laptop. Venkat can you check this pivot once she said voice low. I nodded and she pulled a chair right next to mine. Her knee touched my thigh and stayed there. I smelled her light perfume mixed with sweat from the long day.

We fixed the sheet in ten minutes but neither of us moved. She kept staring at the screen then suddenly put her hand on my leg. Your pants are tight she said almost laughing. I looked down and yeah my cock was already pushing out. She squeezed once through the cloth and I hissed. Door is open I muttered. She stood, walked to the cabin door of the small meeting room next to us, locked it from inside, and came back. Now talk she said.

How She Dropped The Act First

I stood up and she pushed me against the wall of that tiny cabin. Her mouth found mine messy and wet. No soft kisses. She bit my lower lip and shoved her tongue in. My hands went straight under her kurta and grabbed those heavy breasts. No bra, just soft skin and hard nipples. She moaned into my mouth when I pinched them. Take this off I told her and she pulled the kurta over her head. Brown nipples pointed right at me. I sucked one hard while my other hand yanked her salwar down. She stepped out of it and stood there in plain black panties already dark in the middle.

I dropped to my knees and pulled those panties aside. Her pussy was shaved neat, lips swollen and shiny. I licked straight up the middle and she grabbed my hair. Do it proper she said so I pushed two fingers in while sucking her clit. She was dripping already. The taste was salty and strong. I finger fucked her till her thighs shook and she came with a short loud cry she tried to cover with her palm. Juice ran down my wrist.

She pulled me up and opened my belt fast. My cock sprang out thick and dark, veins standing. She stared then spat on it and stroked hard. Big one she muttered and bent down. Her lips wrapped the head and she took half in one go. Gagging sounds filled the cabin. I held her head and pushed deeper. She took it till her nose hit my stomach then pulled off coughing spit strings hanging. Again she said and sucked like she was starving. I fucked her mouth slow at first then faster. Tears came to her eyes but she kept going, one hand cupping my balls.

I pulled out before I finished and spun her around. Hands on the meeting table she said so I bent her over it. Ass up high, pussy open and wet. I rubbed the head up and down her slit then shoved in deep in one thrust. She yelled once then pushed back. Fuck me like you mean it Venkat she said. I held her hips and pounded hard. The table legs scraped the floor. Her ass cheeks slapped loud against me. I reached under and rubbed her clit while slamming. She came again shaking and her pussy squeezed my cock so tight I almost lost it.

Desk And Chair Both Got Used

I pulled out and made her climb on the chair facing me. She straddled and sank down slow taking every inch. Her breasts bounced in my face so I bit the left nipple while she rode. Up and down she went faster, juices making wet sounds. I gripped her ass and bounced her harder. The chair creaked bad. Someone could have heard but the floor was dead empty. She leaned back holding the chair arms and I watched my cock disappear inside her. Pink stretched around the thick base. Dirty talk came natural. Your cunt is swallowing me I told her. She answered by grinding circles and saying fill me then.

I stood with her still on me, carried her two steps and put her back on the table on her back. Legs pushed wide to her chest. I drove in deep and stayed there grinding. Her eyes rolled. Harder she kept saying so I gave full strokes, balls slapping. Sweat ran down my back. I spat on her clit and rubbed it rough with my thumb. She clawed the table edge and came a third time, legs shaking hard around my waist. That push me over. I slammed deep and pumped thick ropes inside her. Felt every spurt. She kept milking me with her walls till I was empty and soft.

We stayed locked like that breathing heavy. My cum started leaking out around my cock when I pulled free. She scooped some with two fingers and licked it. Tastes like you she said plain. I laughed tired and wiped my face. She was not done though. She got on her knees again and cleaned my cock with her tongue slow, sucking the last drops. Then she stood and bent over the table once more. Put it back she told me. I was half hard already from watching her. I pushed in the mess and fucked her slow this time, feeling my own cum squish out. The slide was filthy and perfect. She reached back and spread her own cheeks so I could go deeper.

After another ten minutes I pulled out and finished on her ass cheeks, white streaks across that brown skin. She stayed bent breathing. I rubbed the cum into her skin with my palm. We dressed without much talk. She fixed her hair in the dark window reflection. Same time tomorrow she said like it was a meeting invite. I just nodded, cock still sticky in my pants.

What Kept Happening After

That was not a one time thing. Next week she stayed late again and this time she wore a short skirt under a long shirt. No panties. She sat on my lap in the same cabin and guided me in while we pretended to look at code on the laptop. Anyone walking past the frosted glass would have seen two people working. Inside she was bouncing quiet and biting my shoulder. I came inside her again and she went to the washroom after with my cum running down her thigh.

One Friday she dragged me to the server room corridor where cameras were weak. Pushed me against the cold rack and pulled her bra down. I fucked her standing, one leg hooked on my arm. Her moans bounced off the metal. She came so hard she almost slipped. I had to hold her up while I finished deep. We wiped with tissue from her bag and walked out separate.

She started sending me photos from the ladies toilet. Fingers in her pussy, caption only one word – tonight. I would sit in meetings half hard knowing what was coming. Once the boss almost caught us because we forgot to lock and he walked past at nine. We froze with my cock still inside her. He just nodded and left. After that we got bolder.

Last month she came to my flat on the weekend saying her roommate was out. We did not even reach the bed first round. I bent her over the kitchen counter and took her from behind till the plates rattled. Then floor, then bed. She likes it rough when no one can hear. Scratching, hair pulling, spanking till her ass turns red. I give it. She gives back by draining me dry every time.

People at office still think we are just good teammates. They do not see the way her eyes drop to my crotch in the pantry or how I brush past her desk slow. The cabin key is with me now. Some nights we stay till eleven. Table, chair, wall, floor – all of it has seen her legs open. She still talks soft in meetings but when the lock clicks she turns filthy fast. Tells me exactly how deep and how hard. I deliver.

I am not the romantic type and she never asked for that. Just skin and sweat and the risk of getting caught. That first night started everything. My cock still jumps when I walk into that meeting cabin and smell the same cleaner they use. Anusha just smiles from her desk like nothing happened. But we both know the next late shift is already booked in our heads.

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