I am Vivaan and I am writing my hot experience with a married colleague. Ever since my step sister got married, my sex life had been stagnant and so was my dad’s. I started looking for someone in college but then things didn’t work out and finally, I moved to Mumbai.  Desi Khani Sex stories 2020

At first, I planned to stay with my step sister but she refused to let me stay. Maybe she knew that she wouldn’t be able to resist me! Things happened later but meanwhile, I had to rely on my hand only.

I joined an MNC soon after I got out of college. I joined the company in Mumbai where I was introduced to a team of 6 people out of which 2 were women. They both were married. At first, there were no feelings for any of them.

The women colleagues were Neetu, age 27 and just married, and Sonali, age 31 and 4 years married and had a child.

Neetu looked beautiful and I started trying on her cautiously. She had a perfect body and dressed like a newlywed. The set of bangles and heavily embroidered suits looked beautiful on my colleague’s body. At times when she wore deep neck dresses, her boobs would slightly give a peek and ignite a spark in my eyes.

Since she was newly married, her neck was filled with love bites and sometimes her wrist would have rope marks as if she had done BDSM! I started getting closer to her and she started to open up with me. We would talk the whole day in the office as my desktop was just next to hers.

A month passed by and nothing happened. She still talked the way she did and I was still only looking at her body. She told all the things that she did but never started a conversation about sex. I started getting bored and I moved my desktop from there to next to Sonali.

I noticed that she was beautiful as well but when you see more beauty, you tend to ignore the lesser ones. Her hair was thick and long. Her whole body was beautiful and she had a big ass like the one that shook left and right when she walked.

She had a little fat on her belly and had round small boobs. I guessed that her baby would’ve sucked the life out of her boobs.

We started talking after a few days as it was awkward moments between us. I didn’t know why it happened but finally, she opened up. She talked mostly about her life plans and how she wanted to pursue something else and how most of the things in her life were miserable.

She started going on lunch with me alone and we would talk longer there. I got close to her and she shared a few of her naughty side as well. She shared how she want to have sex on the beach, mall and garden. But since it was an arranged marriage, she wasn’t much open to her husband about sex.

My married colleague Sonali and her husband had sex every alternate Sundays. She used to have sex every Sunday when she got married.

I took things slow with her and I told her that I had never been with a woman before (yes, I lied).

Months passed by and physically, I didn’t move an inch towards her but emotionally, I was inside her for months! She would call me if I came late and she would just find reasons to talk to me.

One week when I took leave from the office to go home, she called me and we talked for an hour. That was the first time I talked to her for so long over the call. Her last words before the call ended were, “I miss you.” and she hung up. That day, I came four times thinking about my sexy colleague!

Finally, when I went back to the office, she was delighted to see me. We met at the local train station and I took advantage of being out and hugged her roughly. She felt awkward but didn’t mind. I felt her boobs, belly and her beautiful touch over my body. It took some time to come into senses.

I spent the whole day with her in the office and when we were about to leave at 6 pm, it was raining heavily. It was the rainy season and Mumbai is cruel in the rainy season.

Fortunately, my home was just around 2 kilometers away and the road was not closed. There was water everywhere but auto was able to reach. So I booked an auto and asked Sonali to come. I told her that I will leave her at the station and will go back to my home. She came in and we went to the station.

When we reached, we got to know that the train had been canceled and there was no train for 3 hours and after that also there was no certainty whether the train would run or not.

“I will wait here, you go,” she said.

I told her that I will stay with her. We sat on the platform and she started showing her pictures that she clicked when I was away and she went to a function. She wore a green saree and looked fabulous in it.

I said, “You look so hot in this dress.”

She blushed and pinched me on my hand. It was starting to get cold and we both got a little wet in the auto. I had been thinking to take her home but I stopped this thought as I thought about what she’ll think about me. Due to the cold, I gave up and asked her to come.

She said no for a few times but agreed as she was shivering heavily. The rain has been increased. The raindrops were getting inside the auto and it made us sit closer. I felt her hand touching mine and I allowed it there.

We reached home and it was 7 pm. It was dark and raining. While going in the lift to my room, I kept staring at my colleague’s wet clothes with the corner of my eyes. Her boobs shape was visible and so was her ass. I could visualise her naked!

I opened my room and my roommate wasn’t there. I thanked god. I didn’t want to lose the chance of having Sonali in my bed. So I called my roommate and got to know that he was stuck in the rain and will be staying at his friend’s place.

I asked Sonali to wait in my room while I brought towels for her. As I got in, I saw her facing towards the balcony. I could see her wet ass which enraged my hormones. I wanted to just spank her hard at that moment.

Sonali informed her husband that she was still at the office and would go home as soon as the train starts working. As she put her phone off, she found me staring at her but she said nothing.

I handed the towels to her and asked her to change into something.

“I have trousers and t-shirts, you can wear that,” I said.

“No, it’s okay. I’ll leave soon. The train would be working in an hour.”

It took me about 20 minutes and I convinced her to change into my clothes. She changed into that and asked me to dry her clothes. I took her clothes. I took her bra in one hand and my dick in the other. I started rubbing my cock as I smelled and licked my married co-worker’s bra. I didn’t do it for long and went back to my room.

She didn’t notice that I had arrived in the room as she was reading a book. I looked at her figure and thought that my clothes never looked so sexy and I even said that out loud. She partially smiled.

I asked, “Have you ever wore your husband’s clothes?”

“Never had the need for it.”

“I bet you’d look beautiful in formals.”

“I used to wear before marriage,” she said while still busy in the book.

“You must’ve had boyfriends then. You’ve lied to me about that.”

“No, I’ve not lied.”

We stayed quiet for some time and I asked her for tea and she agreed. I went to the kitchen to make it but before that, I went to the bathroom to jerk off!

I brought tea after some time. I pulled the book from her hand and told her to take the book home if she was so much interested in that. She smiled and took the tea from my hand. I picked up mine and said, “I’ve told you one lie. I wasn’t sure about it, so I lied.”

She interrupted, “About what?”

“I have told you that I’ve not had sex but I’ve had many times and I have had a girlfriend also. And one thing I want to confess is that I find you attractive and I just want to kiss you. I am sorry.”

“Okay. But..”

“I know, you’re married and stuff but I just wanted you to know.”

She stayed silent and I started getting closer to her but she stopped me.

“Can I just get a hug, please? I promise you that I won’t ask for anything else. Just one hug.”

She took her time and finally raised her hands for the hug. I held her hands and made her stand next to me. I pushed myself to her body and took her in my arms! I felt her boobs pressed to my chest. I rubbed my hands on her back.

She asked to break the hug but I didn’t. She gave up and stayed in my grip until I left her after some time. She had her eyes closed when I looked at her.

“Can I kiss you, please?” I asked.

“No, you only asked for a hug and it was too long.”

I moved and sat back on the bed. My colleague looked for her clothes and asked me to go out so that she could change.

“I want to see you. I won’t go out,” I said.

“That’s enough. Go out or I will call my husband.”

“I am sorry. I shouldn’t force myself on you. But I want you, Sonali. I know you want me too but you won’t accept.”

“No, I don’t want you.”

I went closer to her and she got back. I kept on going until she fell on my bed. I sat on the floor with my face close to her thighs.

“I want to fuck you, Sonali, spank you and do everything that you’ve never done. I will fuck you in the mall, on the beach, in the garden, and in front of your husband. I am going to lick your pussy, so don’t stop me.”

“No, stop it. I have never seen you talking so filthy. I should leave and we won’t talk ever again.”

“We won’t talk only when my dick is in your mouth or your pussy is on my lips.”

“Shut up.”

Her words reciprocated her actions. I pushed her on my bed and she lied down.

“Please say I want you,” I said but she didn’t say anything. She wasn’t angry or anything, so I took her for granted and climbed on her.

I pinched her boobs over my t-shirt.

“I want to drink your milk” as I said it, she kept her hand clenched over the t-shirt.

There were two beautiful boobs. The nipples were light brown and they were round but a big hang down. I took both of her boobs in my hand and reached to her face.

“You are beautiful. I need your permission to suck these beautiful,” I said.

“Mmm,” she said after opening her eyes.

“I love you and thank you.”

I gave a peck on her lips quickly and then moved to her boobs. I took the married woman’s left boob in my mouth and sucked it and it gave some milk.

I pressed her other boob and kept on sucking every single drop from that breast. She was breathing heavily and biting her lips.

“Give yourself to me, Sonali. I want to please you properly”, I said.

Then I helped her sit straight. I asked her to sit on my lap. She got up and reluctantly sat. We were facing each other.

“Kiss me,” I said.

My colleague leaned towards me and took my lower lip in her mouth and sucked it and then switched to the upper lip. We passionately kissed for a few minutes. I kept on caressing her back and her ass over the trouser.

When she removed her mouth, I slapped on her ass and asked her to kiss me again. She did it again.

I moved her hand in my pants and she held my cock. My cock got harder as it got into her hand.

“I want you to suck it,” I said.

“No,” she stopped rubbing my dick and said. “I have not done it to my husband. I am not going to do it.”

“I am not your husband, Sona, I am your boyfriend.”

“No, I am not doing it.”

“You love me and I will pay back by licking your pussy.”

I stood up and pulled my dick in front of her mouth. I played with it by slapping her by my dick. She got angry and took it in. She took it completely in. I held her face and said, “Baby, rub your tongue over the dick head.”

She did as a said. Her tongue was over my dick and I felt like cumming after 5 minutes being in her mouth. I didn’t tell her and exploded in her mouth. Then I pulled my dick out.

She went directly to the washroom and spit my cum out and washed her mouth. She came back with her clothes.

It was around 10 pm. She wanted to leave. She booked a cab and called her husband.

In the next part, I will tell how I fucked her.