Fulfilling Sex With Lady Manager In Her House – Part 1

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Dear friends, this is Srini. I am back with another adventure with my manager Lakshmi. After we returned from a two night sex-filled trip to Pune, it was work as usual. Lakshmi had a desire to repeat the sexcapade in Bangalore, but it was not so easy. In the office, we kept usual distance, nothing beyond ‘Hello’, ‘Hi’ and work-related discussion.

For those who didn’t read the previous stories, Lakshmi is a medium height 30-year-old lady with a 36 inch D cup breasts and a 38-40 inch mega butt.

She was neglected by her husband and the domestic duties in looking after her 5-year-old daughter had made her have a poor image of herself. Due to this, her suppressed sexual urges burst out when we were together at the resort and in Pune. Though she never brought up the topic when we were in the office, I could see from her eyes lingering on me during our interactions that she badly needed us to do it again.

One Saturday morning, I was pleasantly surprised to see Lakshmi’s call on my cell phone. She sounded excited and said her husband was out of station and her close friend was visiting Mysore for the weekend and had volunteered to take Lakshmi’s daughter also along with them. They had left already and she wanted to enjoy maximum time with me and wanted me to get ready.

In 20 minutes, she was close to my flat area and I walked out to meet her and got into her car. She was dressed in her usual salvar kameez, but deliberately avoided chunni. So I could see her jutting breasts and deep cleavage. She smiled to see my eyes resting on her chest and drove on. We reached her house which was in a posh gated community. After she parked, I helped her pick up some groceries she had bought into their house.

Their house was a large four bedroom villa with a lot of greenery around. We went in and closed the door. She immediately gave me a tight hug and started kissing me on my cheeks, eyes, and finally, on my lips. I let her enjoy the pleasure and slowly started moving my hands while embracing her.

First, I removed her hair band and let loose her thick shoulder-length hair. Then I massaged her neck with my fingertips and rubbed her earlobes with my thumbs. Her lips were still locked with mine and her tongue was exploring my mouth hungrily. I unhooked her bra from over her dress and moved my hands over her sumptuous D cup breasts which were heavy and soft. Her nipples stiffened and so did my cock.

As we were so closely hugging, she felt the hardness between us and broke the kiss. She leaned back and said, “Oh how much I missed you, Srini”. She moved to the sofa and sat down.

I pushed her onto her back and went for the salwar knot. I fumbled with the knot couple of times and my hands touched her crotch area wantonly before removing the knot. She was enjoying it and lifted herself up to ease off her salwar. Her pink panty was already wet. So she pulled me onto her and I quickly unzipped my trousers and pushed my dick into her welcoming cunt.

She clasped my back tightly and we silently pushed into each other with only our hips moving. She came almost immediately after my dick went in, but I continued stroking very deeply and ejaculated within 2 minutes. Her eyes were wet and she said how much me spending time with her has made her happy. I kissed her on her lips to stop her talking and told her to enjoy all the time we had together.

She went to change and came in a round neck t-shirt and shorts. She came cat-walking like a model, pushed her chest forward and asked me how she looked.

As she was plump, the t-shirt ran up, exposing her soft midriff. I pinched it and said she looked like a modern apsara. She blushed and asked me also to change and gave me her husband’s t-shirt and shorts. They were a bit loose, but I wasn’t complaining. Lakshmi said her plan for the weekend was sex and cooking. She wanted to feed me traditional dishes she made with her own hand.

As it was already 12 noon, she started preparations for lunch. She planned to do dal with moringa stick curry and kheer. I went to the kitchen with her and hugged her from behind as she was cutting the vegetables. She lifted her hands, so I could massage her heavenly breasts as she worked.

My dick was next to her large buttocks and she jiggled them rubbing the crack at my hardening dick. It was too much to bear and I just pulled down her shorts and inserted from behind. She moved the cutting board away and bent on the kitchen slab. My dick went all the way inside. I now moved my hands under her t-shirt to grab her breasts and knead them.

“This is your biggest erection ever, Srini,” she said and started moaning louder with each stroke. She shuddered and let her love juices rip and my dick started slipping inside her. So I held her breasts tight and pushed with great force to ejaculate. As I came and came, I rested my chin on her shoulder and said, “Wow Lakshmi, what a body you have”.

Fucking a large-bottomed woman like Lakshmi from behind is very pleasurable because the penetration is deeper, the woman has the freedom to bend more or less to be comfortable with the dick and can push her butt to rub her lover’s groin to heighten his pleasure.

I pulled out and turned her around for a deep kiss on her lips. She kissed me back. We were at it for a few minutes then she said that we were getting late and pushed me out of the kitchen so that she could cook in peace.

So I parked myself in the living room for about half an hour and she got the dishes prepared. We brought the food to the table and sat next to each other around the circular table. She served me and started eating herself.

The food was very tasty and I kissed her hand when she was serving me moringa stick curry again. She said it was a belief in South Indian cuisine that moringa increased semen in men, so she specifically cooked this for me, and wanted me to eat the entire curry.

I overate as the food was tasty and was feeling sleepy. We went to the bedroom and she laid down next to me. We dozed off together. I had an hour’s nap and woke up to find myself alone. Lakshmi was in the kitchen making kheer.

I dozed off again and when I woke up, I was naked and Lakshmi was serving the kheer on my body. She was pouring the thick warm kheer; one spoon each on my nipples, few spoons on my navel and several spoons on my groin. “Don’t move, Srini,” she said and went out, put the serving vessel back on the table and returned.

The kheer was thick but started spreading and she started licking it off my body. It was sensual beyond words. My nipples got bitten, so did my waist. By this time, the kheer on my groin and spread to my balls as well. She licked above my cock, and the base and then went down to the balls.

As she swallowed my balls tickling them with her tongue tip, my erect cock was at 90 degrees, with patches of kheer smeared. She now turned to my cock and licked out all the kheer. Then she took it inside her mouth. It went deep and touched her throat.

Now she started moving up and down my dick. The sensations were magical, her saliva was warm with the kheer. She tightened her hold on me with her lips, and her fingers played with my balls. “Lakshmi…” I moaned and came inside her mouth. She swallowed and smiled saying, “So much sweet kheer and my last taste is your salty semen”.

Now it was my turn. I brought the kheer vessel and gulped a few sips; it was very sweet. I filled my mouth with it and kissed Lakshmi lip to lip asking her to taste the kheer from my mouth.

Then I made her lay down on her back and put a couple of spoonfuls of kheer on each breast, one spoon each on her thighs, and the last two spoons on her groin. Now I looked at her breasts, they were completely coated with kheer and only the nipples were staring out like two large raisins. Wow!! I started licking the kheer from her off her breasts.

The kheer was sweet and slowly her breasts emerged, I kept on sucking them, licking her areolae with my tongue tip even after the kheer was gone. She gripped my head and pulled it away saying, “You dumbo, Srini, how much you are fixated on my breasts. The kheer is oozing off on to the bedsheet”.

On this cue, I went below. Yes, the kheer had started spilling from her thighs in thick streams over her inner thigh. I licked up her inner thighs with long licks and quickly swallowed all the kheer there. She parted her thighs wide and her inner thighs were so soft and milky white. I couldn’t resist nibbling her lightly with my teeth. “Stop it, Srini! Why are you delaying?! The kheer will go inside my cunt if you delay further” she said.

So I looked at her groin now. The milky kheer had trickled down from her mons veneris to her clitoris and gone around her labia. One drop was poised to enter her vagina. I licked that drop first and then went to the drops that were dripping down from her labia. A good coating of licking at that spot made her squirm in pleasure.

Now I was licking in an upward motion and rubbed her stiff clitoris with my tongue tip. She came and the salty juices were mixing with the sweet taste.

I licked up all the kheer above her love hole and went up to kiss her on the lips again. She squirmed, burst out one more set of juices and whispered, “Enter me”.

I positioned my dick head on her vagina and entered smoothly. The buildup to this intercourse was too heavy and as we started moving in and out together, it was too wet inside her.

I asked her to lift her butt and placed a pillow under it. This improved the angle for deeper penetration and we started stroking again. Shortly, she gripped me tightly both with her hands and the cunt muscles and came with squirts of juices. I followed with a big ejaculation and the room was filled with the smell of our juices on top of the kheer. It was exhausting.

Lakshmi said she was drained and I volunteered to make tea. As I was watching the tea leaves mingling with the hot water, I was thinking how much love and sex mattered to a couple and when denied of it within marriage, how much the lady suffers as she is neglected by her husband. Such women, like Lakshmi, end up losing their self-confidence and become very frustrated.

We were very lucky to have found each other and her happy face is a treasured memory for me. Anyway, the tea was about to boil over so I filtered it into two cups and went back to the bedroom. She had worn the t-shirt back and we both drank tea with our hands and legs intervened with each other. We were so close that sometimes she drank from my cup and I from hers.

We had a light dinner and sat watching TV in the living room, gradually we drifted off to sleep on the sofa itself. Sometime in the night Lakshmi woke me up and led me to the bedroom. But even there we quickly went to sleep as we were tired from multiple couplings during the day. So the irony is that I was spending the weekend with my sex goddess and still we had no sex in the best slot, the night one.

The next day was promising as we had the whole day to ourselves, I was looking forward to it.

Hope you liked the story so far. Do let me know your feedback at [email protected] and read same story with part 2 for the details of Sunday.

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