Mera naam Meera hai. Umra 25 saal. Main Mumbai ke ek corporate office mein junior executive hoon – multinational company, Andheri ke business park mein. Salary achhi hai, lekin job stressful – deadlines, meetings, boss ka pressure. Bachpan se ambitious thi – Delhi se hoon, middle-class family, papa bank clerk the, maa teacher, ek chhota bhai engineering kar raha hai. School mein topper thi, college mein BBA ki, phir MBA pursue karne ke liye Mumbai aayi. Hostel mein rahi pehle, phir flat share karti hoon friends ke saath. Boyfriends hue hain teen – college mein ek, sex bhi kiya, lekin basic tha, maze nahi aaya zyada. Dusra internship ke during, lekin break up ho gaya. Teesra recent, lekin woh commitment nahi chahta tha. Main sochti thi, "Life mein career first, love baad mein." Par office mein boss Vikram ne sab badal diya.
Vikram sir 38 saal ke hain, senior manager – tall 6 feet, fit body gym se, fair skin, sharp features, aur voice aisi ki orders dete toh dil kaanp jaata. Shaadi-shuda hain, wife housewife, do bachche school mein. Office mein woh strict the – meetings mein galti pe daant te, lekin meri performance appreciate karte. Pehle din se notice kiya – "Meera, tumhari reports impressive hain." Main blush kar ti, "Thank you sir." Dheere-dheere personal baatein – lunch break mein coffee pe, "Meera, boyfriend hai?" Main, "Nahi sir… focus on work." Woh has te, "Achha? Itni sundar ladki single? Waste hai."
Yeh kahani shuru hoti hai uss project se jab hum dono late night office mein rukne lage. Client ka deadline tight tha – presentation prepare karna tha. Team ke baaki log 8 baje gaye, sirf main aur Vikram sir. Office khali, lights dim, sirf humara cabin jal raha. Vikram sir ne black shirt pehna tha, sleeves rolled up, arms muscular dikh rahe. Main ne pencil skirt aur white blouse pehna – formal, lekin skirt tight, blouse neck deep. Sir laptop par slides dekh rahe the, main paas baithi notes le rahi thi.
Sir bole, "Meera, thak gayi ho? Coffee laoon?" Main, "Haan sir… bohot late ho gaya." Woh pantry se coffee le aaye, baith kar baatein – "Meera, tumhari dedication dekh kar impress hoon. Promotion deserve karti ho." Main muskura di, "Thank you sir… aapki guidance se." Woh paas aaye, haath mere shoulder par rakh diya, "Meera… tum bohot beautiful ho. Office mein sab ladke dekhte hain tumhe." Main sharma gayi, "Sir… aap bhi toh handsome ho. Ma'am lucky hain." Woh has e, "Ma'am busy rehti hain bachchon ke saath. Akelapan mehsoos hota hai." Unka haath shoulder se slip kar ke kamar par. Mera jism tense, lekin achha laga – "Sir… yeh galat hai." Woh, "Galat lekin right feel ho raha hai na?"
Achanak unhone mujhe khinch kar kiss kar diya – zor se, lips crush, jeebh andar. Pehli baar boss se kiss – taste coffee ka, garam saans. Main resist ki, "Sir… office mein… koi dekh lega." Woh, "Koi nahi hai… mazaa lo Meera." Haath blouse ke andar, chuche dabane laga – bra ke upar se. "Uffff Meera… kitne soft chuche hain… dabane do zor se." Main siskari li, "Aaaahhh… sir… dheere… sharam aa rahi hai." Woh blouse buttons khole, bra upar, chuche bahar – bade 34D, pink nipples khade. Woh muh mein liya, chusne laga, "Aaaahhhh… sir… chus zor se… kitna mazaa aa raha hai." Dusre haath se dusre chuche ko masal raha tha. 15 minute choosta raha, nipples laal kar diya.
Phir niche baitha, skirt upar, panty side, choot chaatne laga – jeebh clit par, finger andar. "Meera teri choot kitni geeli hai… pani aa raha hai." Main desk pakad kar moan, "Aaaahhhhh… sir… aur chaato… Uffff… jhad rahi hoon." Main jhad gayi, pani uske muh mein.
Woh khada hua, pant kholi, lund bahar – 7.5 inch mota, topi laal. Main haath mein li, hilane lagi, "Sir… kitna bada hai… muh mein le loon?" Woh, "Le Meera… chus." Main neeche baithi, blowjob di – deep throat, jeebh se lick. Woh moan, "Aaaahhh… Meera… kitna acha chusti ho… promotion confirm."
Pehla round desk par missionary – main baithi, taange faila, woh daala – tight laga, lekin geela hone se andar gaya. "Aaaahhhh… sir… dheere… phaad daalo." Woh dhakke marne laga, zor se, chuche masalte hue. Desk hil raha tha, awaaz gunj rahi. Main jhad gayi, woh andar jhad gaya, "Le Meera… mera maal le… pregnant kar doonga."
Hum dono paseene se tar, kapde theek kiye. Woh bola, "Meera… yeh humara secret. Kal phir late rukna."
Lekin yeh shuruaat thi. Agle hafte daily late night chudai – cabin mein, conference room mein. Aur ek day trip OYO mein. Office mein normal behave, lekin meetings mein eye contact, lunch break mein quick kiss in pantry. Vikram sir promotion diya, lekin main jaanti thi wajah. Ek din sir bola, "Meera, weekend par day trip karte hain. OYO book kar liya Andheri East mein." Main excited, "Sir… wife ko kya bolenge?" Woh, "Business meeting bol doonga. Tu ready rah."
Saturday subah cab se OYO pahunche – room deluxe, king bed, AC, mini-fridge. Sir ne wine mangwayi, lunch order kiya – pizza, pasta. Baatein – sir ne bataya wife ke saath sex boring, "Meera, tu fresh hai, passionate." Main, "Sir… guilt hai. Aap shaadi-shuda ho." Woh, "Relax… mazaa lo. Aaj tu meri rakhail hai."
Pehle kiss – passionate, clothes utarne lage. Sir ne skirt utari, blouse khola. Chuche dabane laga, "Uffff Meera… tere chuche kitne mast hain… chus loon?" Main, "Haan sir… chus zor se." Woh choosne laga – 20 minute, nipples laal.
Phir main sir ke lund par – blowjob, deep throat. Woh moan, "Aaaahhh… Meera… kitna acha chusti ho… le mera maal muh mein." Cum swallow ki.
Pehla round missionary – bed par, zor se dhakke. "Aaaahhhh… sir… phaad daal… kitna mota lund hai." Woh, "Le rakhail… sir ka lund le… pregnant kar doonga."
Doosra round doggy – ghodi bani, woh peeche, hair pull, spank. "Meera ki gaand kitni gol hai… maar daalo mujhe."
Teesra round cowgirl – main upar, uchal rahi, chuche bounce. Woh, "Meera… tu meri favorite ho… wife se better."
Shower mein chautha round – standing, wall se laga kar thoka. Pani gir raha, bodies slippery.
Raat bhar 6 rounds – oral, 69, anal try. Subah checkout.
Ek mahine baad period miss – test positive. Sir ka baby. Wife ko bata diya "Office colleague ka hai," lekin secret humara. Guilt, excitement – affair continue, lekin family drama. Yeh end hai.
Vikram sir 38 saal ke hain, senior manager – tall 6 feet, fit body gym se, fair skin, sharp features, aur voice aisi ki orders dete toh dil kaanp jaata. Shaadi-shuda hain, wife housewife, do bachche school mein. Office mein woh strict the – meetings mein galti pe daant te, lekin meri performance appreciate karte. Pehle din se notice kiya – "Meera, tumhari reports impressive hain." Main blush kar ti, "Thank you sir." Dheere-dheere personal baatein – lunch break mein coffee pe, "Meera, boyfriend hai?" Main, "Nahi sir… focus on work." Woh has te, "Achha? Itni sundar ladki single? Waste hai."
Yeh kahani shuru hoti hai uss project se jab hum dono late night office mein rukne lage. Client ka deadline tight tha – presentation prepare karna tha. Team ke baaki log 8 baje gaye, sirf main aur Vikram sir. Office khali, lights dim, sirf humara cabin jal raha. Vikram sir ne black shirt pehna tha, sleeves rolled up, arms muscular dikh rahe. Main ne pencil skirt aur white blouse pehna – formal, lekin skirt tight, blouse neck deep. Sir laptop par slides dekh rahe the, main paas baithi notes le rahi thi.
Sir bole, "Meera, thak gayi ho? Coffee laoon?" Main, "Haan sir… bohot late ho gaya." Woh pantry se coffee le aaye, baith kar baatein – "Meera, tumhari dedication dekh kar impress hoon. Promotion deserve karti ho." Main muskura di, "Thank you sir… aapki guidance se." Woh paas aaye, haath mere shoulder par rakh diya, "Meera… tum bohot beautiful ho. Office mein sab ladke dekhte hain tumhe." Main sharma gayi, "Sir… aap bhi toh handsome ho. Ma'am lucky hain." Woh has e, "Ma'am busy rehti hain bachchon ke saath. Akelapan mehsoos hota hai." Unka haath shoulder se slip kar ke kamar par. Mera jism tense, lekin achha laga – "Sir… yeh galat hai." Woh, "Galat lekin right feel ho raha hai na?"
Achanak unhone mujhe khinch kar kiss kar diya – zor se, lips crush, jeebh andar. Pehli baar boss se kiss – taste coffee ka, garam saans. Main resist ki, "Sir… office mein… koi dekh lega." Woh, "Koi nahi hai… mazaa lo Meera." Haath blouse ke andar, chuche dabane laga – bra ke upar se. "Uffff Meera… kitne soft chuche hain… dabane do zor se." Main siskari li, "Aaaahhh… sir… dheere… sharam aa rahi hai." Woh blouse buttons khole, bra upar, chuche bahar – bade 34D, pink nipples khade. Woh muh mein liya, chusne laga, "Aaaahhhh… sir… chus zor se… kitna mazaa aa raha hai." Dusre haath se dusre chuche ko masal raha tha. 15 minute choosta raha, nipples laal kar diya.
Phir niche baitha, skirt upar, panty side, choot chaatne laga – jeebh clit par, finger andar. "Meera teri choot kitni geeli hai… pani aa raha hai." Main desk pakad kar moan, "Aaaahhhhh… sir… aur chaato… Uffff… jhad rahi hoon." Main jhad gayi, pani uske muh mein.
Woh khada hua, pant kholi, lund bahar – 7.5 inch mota, topi laal. Main haath mein li, hilane lagi, "Sir… kitna bada hai… muh mein le loon?" Woh, "Le Meera… chus." Main neeche baithi, blowjob di – deep throat, jeebh se lick. Woh moan, "Aaaahhh… Meera… kitna acha chusti ho… promotion confirm."
Pehla round desk par missionary – main baithi, taange faila, woh daala – tight laga, lekin geela hone se andar gaya. "Aaaahhhh… sir… dheere… phaad daalo." Woh dhakke marne laga, zor se, chuche masalte hue. Desk hil raha tha, awaaz gunj rahi. Main jhad gayi, woh andar jhad gaya, "Le Meera… mera maal le… pregnant kar doonga."
Hum dono paseene se tar, kapde theek kiye. Woh bola, "Meera… yeh humara secret. Kal phir late rukna."
Lekin yeh shuruaat thi. Agle hafte daily late night chudai – cabin mein, conference room mein. Aur ek day trip OYO mein. Office mein normal behave, lekin meetings mein eye contact, lunch break mein quick kiss in pantry. Vikram sir promotion diya, lekin main jaanti thi wajah. Ek din sir bola, "Meera, weekend par day trip karte hain. OYO book kar liya Andheri East mein." Main excited, "Sir… wife ko kya bolenge?" Woh, "Business meeting bol doonga. Tu ready rah."
Saturday subah cab se OYO pahunche – room deluxe, king bed, AC, mini-fridge. Sir ne wine mangwayi, lunch order kiya – pizza, pasta. Baatein – sir ne bataya wife ke saath sex boring, "Meera, tu fresh hai, passionate." Main, "Sir… guilt hai. Aap shaadi-shuda ho." Woh, "Relax… mazaa lo. Aaj tu meri rakhail hai."
Pehle kiss – passionate, clothes utarne lage. Sir ne skirt utari, blouse khola. Chuche dabane laga, "Uffff Meera… tere chuche kitne mast hain… chus loon?" Main, "Haan sir… chus zor se." Woh choosne laga – 20 minute, nipples laal.
Phir main sir ke lund par – blowjob, deep throat. Woh moan, "Aaaahhh… Meera… kitna acha chusti ho… le mera maal muh mein." Cum swallow ki.
Pehla round missionary – bed par, zor se dhakke. "Aaaahhhh… sir… phaad daal… kitna mota lund hai." Woh, "Le rakhail… sir ka lund le… pregnant kar doonga."
Doosra round doggy – ghodi bani, woh peeche, hair pull, spank. "Meera ki gaand kitni gol hai… maar daalo mujhe."
Teesra round cowgirl – main upar, uchal rahi, chuche bounce. Woh, "Meera… tu meri favorite ho… wife se better."
Shower mein chautha round – standing, wall se laga kar thoka. Pani gir raha, bodies slippery.
Raat bhar 6 rounds – oral, 69, anal try. Subah checkout.
Ek mahine baad period miss – test positive. Sir ka baby. Wife ko bata diya "Office colleague ka hai," lekin secret humara. Guilt, excitement – affair continue, lekin family drama. Yeh end hai.