Office/Neighbour Seduction

Hi, people, my name is Vaishali and I am here to share my experience about exhibitionism and seduction. Needless to say, this includes sex, for those who were disappointed at not finding that word in the abstract (:P). This story is about sex between me and my neighbor Swapnil.

Let me tell you about myself first, I am fair in complexion, 34D in my bust, 30 waist and 36 hip. I am a very happy-go-lucky person, very outgoing, a people teaser (I love to show-off my body), and, quite literally, a sex addict. I work out to keep myself fit and my breasts in shape. Of course, my closet is full of sexy dresses that help me with my exhibitionism. Also, I live in a rented apartment.

Coming to the story, I have been working in an IT firm for the past 1.5 years now. Swapnil joined my team as my junior and was reporting to me. I could see the hunger in his eyes from day one and I am pretty sure he was very happy that I was his manager.

He was pretty well built as well. I mean he did work out and all, which was apparent from his body shape. But to tell you the truth, I wasn’t much interested in him as he was also showing all the signs of being an easy target for anyone else in the company. Btw I also came to know that he had taken a room just opposite mine. I admired his guts for that.I wanted to know how far this man could go for getting a glimpse of my body!

I started liking him somehow. Not that I was falling for him, but my body had started craving for him. Let me tell you why I think it must have happened. Actually, my window is opposite his and I can see everything inside his bedroom from my window. And I am quite sure he must also be able to do so when my curtains are not drawn. One day I saw him working out in his room and he wasn’t wearing any tops.

I could see his athletic body and somehow I just kept staring at him. He was throwing glances at my window every now and then just to see me. But I had hidden myself so as to not be visible to him. He hadn’t noticed me staring I guess and continued his workout.

He stopped after about an hour. By that time, he was all sweaty and tired. He sat on his bed for a while to cool off and looked towards my window. I had hidden myself behind the curtains well so I was sure he couldn’t see me. But this move told me that he must be looking at my window very often just in case he becomes lucky to see me in my underwear or less. That excited me somehow.

Then he went to take a bath and I went to have mine too. I fingered myself during my bath and took good 20-25 mins to wash myself. By the time I came back, he had already dressed up and was ready to leave for office. I was slightly disappointed at missing my opportunity to see him after the bath. Anyway, I dressed in my finest and went to the office to tease him some more.

This time I had made sure that the teasing was at least one level higher. I had never worn a skirt with high heel boots since Swapnil had joined the office. That day I did that on purpose. The skirt was just about knee length and the boots covered my calves. The skirt had slits from sides till about half the length of my thighs. On top, I was wearing a shirt which was hardly able to cover my waist, plus I had unbuttoned the top two buttons.

My chest was open, a closer examination would reveal my cleavage, and my waist was very clearly visible. I put on the best makeup I could without seeming desperate. I checked myself in the mirror to make sure that I don’t seem like a slut or a desperate woman and having convinced that I do not, I left for office.

The whole way the cab driver was distracted and I was happy that my appeal was having the desired effect. The same impact could be seen on everyone in the office, and most importantly, on Swapnil. He practically had his tongue hanging out of his mouth on seeing me like that. He even complimented me that day, for the first time ever. We had a lot more meetings than usual that day. I was sure now that this was a good enough reward for the show he unintentionally gave me that morning.

I thought this was it and I would not continue this any further but our body is our biggest enemy. The next morning again I found myself looking at him working out. Today, in fact, I waited for him to come out of his bath so that I could see what I missed the previous day. I was astonished by what I saw. He came out in a towel which didn’t last for very long on his body.

Soon he threw away the towel and I got to feast my eyes on his naked behind. His toned ass was visible to me from my position and I just couldn’t help but admire the beautifully maintained body he got.

This continued for a few more days and I had started fingering myself while looking at his naked booty. But he was careful never to show me the front. I was craving to see his dick. So one day I decided to take this game further and let him see some more of me too.

From that day, my window curtains would “accidently” remain open when I was home and I would wear clothes that revealed a lot more of me than usual. I noticed Swapnil seeing me and I was happy that all my efforts aren’t in vain.Up until now, I had never let him see me after the bath. I wanted to keep that for later. This was a game of slow seduction. That goes deeper. So this went on for a few days during which time I let him see me in my underwear.

Now coming to the day I took a very big step in this game of seduction. It was a Friday evening when I was dressed again to seduce him. That day was an event at our office.We had participated in a fashion show and the theme for our team was Office. Everyone was wearing a white shirt with red tie and black trousers. I too was in the same attire.But I had loosened my tie so that the knot rested on my boobs and the top buttons were obviously open.

The shirt was tight, of course, because of which my boobs were trying to tear out of it. Hence my chest was open to view. Plus my trousers were tight too and the rest you can imagine what effect it must be having on the audience.Swapnil must have had a tent in his pants for sure.

That night after the event Swapnil offered to drop me home in his car. I was in the same attire the whole time and as expected, he was distracted. I was playing along as if I hadn’t noticed him staring, but I knew.

His eyes had already undressed me completely and he must be having sex with me in his thoughts right there while driving. We didn’t talk much as obviously he was distracted. Anyway, luckily we reached home safe and sound. I thought now’s the time to take this game further.

I had been planning to give him the sight he was dying for, but just sneak peek. When I reached home, the window curtains were open and I let them be. I opened all the buttons on my shirt while facing the mirror beside my window.

That way my front was clearly visible to him but I was looking in the mirror and hence acting like I hadn’t noticed that my window was open. Then I dropped on my bed just the way I was.

That way he could see my open navel and my bra clad breasts. My face was hidden behind them. I laid there for a while to cool off under the fan and then got up to take my shirt off completely. Of course, I had seen him looking at me but he was not supposed to know that.

Now he was seeing me in a bra and pants. That wasn’t new for him now. I had given him this view quite some times by now. He had even seen me without my pants, in my underwear. I was going to go one step further today.

I was going to let him see more. Needless to say, my trousers followed my shirt and now I was in my underwear looking all tired. Again I crashed on my bed and this time I was in such a position that I could see his window through the corner of my eyes. I spread my legs well. There must have been at least a foot of distance between both my knees.

I was wearing cotton lacy thongs, you can imagine what effect his must be having on him ;). I went a little further and moved my hand on my pussy over my panties once and looked at his reaction. As expected, he had his hands in his pants doing the obvious.

I did it again, and again, and again. But this time I let my hand stay on my pussy and started rubbing it slowly. He was blown out of his mind, his manager was masturbating in front of him in a thong bikini. I am sure he must be out of control watching all this.

Anyway, as if this was not enough, my hand moved inside my panties and started rubbing my bare pussy. He must have come just by this but now I was getting hot.

However, I knew that the show must end in order to seduce him more. So I behaved as if I noticed the open window all of a sudden and quickly hid behind the curtains and closed them. Swapnil had hidden behind his window so I couldn’t see him. That was good for me as now I could continue this game some other day.

Anyway, I stopped it there and closed my window and curtains and masturbated thinking about all that I just did. I don’t remember when I went to sleep. I really must have been tired a lot. When I woke up, it was Saturday and I was lazy.

I’ll narrate the further sex story in the next part as long stories tend to get boring. And anyway, this is a game of slow seduction. So it’s best I leave you all high and eager for me ;). Adios amigos and do let me know your comments on my email [email protected]. See you later people.