Rahul ka office Gurgaon mein tha – ek mid-size IT company. Neha last 2 saal se uski PA thi. Roz suit pehen ke aati, tight blouse mein boobs uchalte, pencil skirt mein gaand hilti. Rahul ko pehle se hi pasand thi, lekin office mein kuch nahi karta tha.
Ek din late evening, sab log chali gaye the. Sirf Rahul aur Neha overtime kar rahe the. Project deadline tha. Neha coffee laayi, table pe rakhte waqt jhuki toh cleavage saaf dikha – black bra mein bade boobs dab rahe the.
Rahul ne nazar utha ke dekha, "Neha, aaj bohot sundar lag rahi ho."
Neha sharma gayi lekin smile ki, "Sir, aap bhi toh handsome ho. Roz suit pehen ke aate ho, dil dhadak jaata hai."
Rahul ka dil zor se dhadka. "Sach mein? Toh phir itne din chup kyun thi?"
"Married hoon sir… lekin husband 6 mahine se abroad hai. Ghar pe akeli tadapti hoon," usne aankhen jhuka ke kaha.
Rahul utha, uske paas gaya. "Neha, main bhi single hoon. Kabhi kabhi lagta hai zindagi mein maza hi nahi."
Neha ne aankh utha ke dekha, "Sir… aapko meri body pasand hai?"
Rahul ne haath badha ke uske haath pakda, "Bilkul. Tere boobs kitne perfect hain… aur yeh gaand… dekh ke lund khada ho jaata hai."
Neha ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin haath nahi chhudaya. "Sir… yahan office mein?"
Rahul ne dheere se uske kamar pe haath rakha, "Aaj thoda maza kar lete hain. Darwaza lock kar doon?"
Neha ne sir hila diya – haan mein.
Rahul ne darwaza lock kiya, lights dim ki. Neha ko chair pe bitha diya. Peeche se hug kiya, haath seedhe boobs pe le gaya. Blouse ke upar se dabaya – soft aur bade the.
"Ahhh sir… dheere… kitne din ho gaye kisi ne chhua nahi," Neha moan ki.
Rahul ne blouse ke buttons khole – black bra dikhi. Bra upar karke boobs bahar nikale. Pink nipples hard the. Muha mein liya, choosne laga zor se.
Neha siskiyaan le rahi thi, "Aahhh… chooso sir… meri choochiyan bohot bhookhi hain… husband kabhi nahi choosta itna."
Rahul ne ek haath neeche skirt mein daala – panty geeli thi. Ungli se phudi ragdi. "Kitni geeli ho gayi hai tu… tight phudi lag rahi hai."
Neha ne pair failaye, "Sir… ungli daalo… tadap rahi hoon."
Rahul ne panty side karke do ungli andar daali – tight thi, andar garam. Neha cheekh uthi, "Aaaah… zor se… finger fuck karo mujhe."
Rahul tez tez andar bahar karne laga. Neha ka pani nikalne laga. "Sir… aa rahi hoon… aahhh!"
Woh jhad gayi – chair pe pani tapka.
Rahul khada hua, pant kholi. Mera mota lun bahar aaya – 8 inch, veins dikhti.
Neha ne dekha toh aankhen badi, "Waah sir… itna bada lun! Meri phudi phaad doge aaj."
Rahul bola, "Abhi nahi… pehle muh mein le. Chus meri randi secretary."
Neha ghutno pe baith gayi, lun muh mein liya. Zor zor se chusne lagi – topi chat-ti, balls choosti.
Rahul moan kar raha tha, "Ahhh Neha… chus randi… teri tongue mast hai… pura andar le."
Neha ne deep throat try kiya, gag kar rahi thi lekin ruk nahi.
Rahul ne uske baal pakde, muh mein dhakke maare – face fuck kiya thoda.
Phir bola, "Ab ruk… agle din office ke conference room mein chodunga tujhe. Aaj bas tease."
Neha disappoint hui lekin boli, "Theek hai sir… kal taiyar rahungi. Meri phudi aapke liye hi hai ab."
Dono ne kapde theek kiye, office se nikal gaye. Kal ka intezaar tha – full chudai ka.
Part 2: Conference Room Mein Boss Ne Secretary Ki Phudi Faad Di – Zor Zor Se Choda
Agla din office mein tension full thi. Rahul subah se Neha ko dekh raha tha – aaj usne blue saree pehni thi, low-cut blouse mein boobs aur zyada prominent lag rahe the. Har baar jab woh file laati, jhuk kar rakhti, cleavage itna dikhta ki Rahul ka lun pant mein tadap utha.
Lunch break ke baad, Rahul ne intercom pe call kiya: "Neha, conference room mein aa jao. Important meeting hai, sirf hum dono."
Neha samajh gayi. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh uthi, saree theek ki, aur conference room ki taraf chali gayi. Andar jaate hi Rahul ne darwaza lock kar diya, blinds band kar diye. Room mein sirf table, chairs, aur projector tha – perfect jagah chhup kar maza lene ke liye.
Rahul seedha uske paas aaya, peeche se hug kiya. Haath seedhe boobs pe – blouse ke upar se zor se dabaya.
"Ahhh sir… yahan? Koi aa gaya toh?" Neha boli lekin awaaz mein excitement thi.
"Koi nahi aayega, sab lunch pe gaye hain. Ab ruk mat," Rahul ne kaha aur uske gale pe kiss karne laga.
Neha ne aankhen band kar li. Rahul ne saree ka pallu niche gira diya – blouse mein bade boobs uchal rahe the. Buttons khole, bra upar karke nipples bahar nikale. Pink aur hard the. Muha mein liya, zor zor se choosa – ek nipple choosta, dusre ko ungli se pinch karta.
Neha moan kar rahi thi, "Aahhh sir… chooso meri choochiyan… kitni bhookhi thi main… husband kabhi nahi karta itna pyar."
Rahul ne ek haath neeche saree ke andar daala – petticoat upar karke panty pe haath rakha. Geeli thi bilkul. Panty side karke phudi ragdi – shaved aur tight.
"Kitni geeli ho gayi hai tu Neha… teri phudi pani chhod rahi hai," Rahul bola.
Neha ne pair failaye table ke sahare, "Sir… ungli daalo… finger fuck karo mujhe… tadap rahi hoon."
Rahul ne do ungli andar daali – tight thi, andar garam aur geela. Tez tez andar bahar karne laga. Neha ka pani nikalne laga, table pe tapak raha tha.
"Aaaah… sir… zor se… main aa rahi hoon… aahhh!" Neha jhad gayi – zor se cheekh uthi, lekin muh pe haath rakh liya.
Rahul ne pant kholi – uska 8 inch ka mota lun bahar aaya, topi shiny aur hard.
Neha ne dekha toh aankhen chamak uthi, "Waah sir… itna mota aur lamba! Meri phudi phaad doge aaj."
Rahul ne usko table pe jhukaya – doggy style. Saree upar ki, panty niche ki. Phudi pe lun ragda – geeli thi, slip ho raha tha.
"Dheere se daalo sir… pehli baar itna bada lun le rahi hoon," Neha boli.
Rahul ne topi andar daali – tight thi, andar garam. Phir ek zor ka dhakka – pura lun andar ghus gaya.
"Aaaahhhh… dard ho raha hai… lekin mat ruk… chod mujhe zor se!" Neha cheekh uthi.
Rahul ne dhakke marne shuru kiye – slow se fast. Har dhakke pe table hil raha tha.
"Le randi secretary… le mera mota lun… teri tight phudi faad raha hoon… chud ja jaise kutiya!"
Neha moan kar rahi thi, "Haan sir… chod mujhe… apni randi bana lo… aaahhh… zor se pel… meri phudi mein andar tak!"
Rahul speed badha di – zor zor se dhakke, haath se gaand dabata, boobs peeche se pakad ke masalta.
"Ab cowgirl style mein baith," Rahul bola aur chair pe baith gaya.
Neha upar chadh gayi – lun andar liya, upar neeche hone lagi. Boobs uchal rahe the har bounce pe.
Rahul ne boobs pakde, nipples pinch kiye, "Bounce kar randi… teri phudi mast tight hai… kitna maza aa raha hai!"
Neha tez tez bounce kar rahi thi, "Sir… aa rahi hoon dobara… aahhh… daal do apna maal andar!"
Rahul ne neeche se dhakke maare – "Le… aa raha hoon… teri phudi bhar deta hoon!"
Dono ek saath jhad gaye – Rahul ka garam maal Neha ki phudi mein bhar gaya. Neha ka pani mix ho ke bahar tapka.
Thodi der dono haanf rahe the. Neha boli, "Sir… yeh toh shuruaat hai. Ab se roz office mein aise hi chudai karenge?"
Rahul hasa, "Haan… kal ghar pe bulaunga tujhe. Wahan full night chodunga – gaand bhi maarunga."
Neha ne smile kiya, "Taiyar hoon sir… meri gaand virgin hai abhi tak. Aap hi pehli baar loge."
Dono ne kapde theek kiye, conference room se nikal gaye