Monday, January 11, 2010

my-manager-rachana

Well I never realized that I could share my true story with you all. Net site. I am giving the credit to my manageress who helped me to reach a stage in the art of making love, where my passion and lust will not break wave by wave but it adds to next wave and next wave, so many waves, eventually it will be long, very powerful and explode with intense pleasure. This was few years back in Kolkata, I was 28 years, working as an engineer in networking company, under a cute Bengali manageress Mrs. Racchana, and she was 31, 5ft 7 inch, with perfect curves. No one would think of having sex with her.

She was so aggressive, very strict and used to maintain distance with every guy in our company. I never realized my dreams come true that time. One fine Saturday afternoon, we got UNIX networking problem, it was getting on and off mode, and I tried to figure it out all the day to find what was wrong.

I checked everything, but I did not find anything wrong, I told to my manageress that, I would come on Sunday 9am to fix the problem; I took office keys from her. Next day I came around 9 am to open the main door of office I saw my manageress was standing nearby office.

I wished her and asked how come you are here. She told “well I have nothing to do, so I thought I would help you to fix the network" we stepped in, locked the door, we both know that no one would come on Sunday. While we were going through corridor I watched her from back, she was wearing low neck blue color blouse, and with sexy hips she got the meat on her bones with sexy curvy features from top to bottom.

After we went in our department room I tried to break silence, before that only, she asked me to check anything wrong with cable connections in upper shelves. I am 6ft tall so I was moving the computers in the top most upper shelf moving computer aside, she came and sat down nearby my shelf started moving computers in down shelf.

Her Saree was down the floor and exposing her boobs in close view. I stopped moving computers, stopped my breath and staring at her boobs and the valley line between in her boobs. She was on low neck, sleeve less blouse and so I could see those two Kashmir apples so clearly. God it’s like watching two big Kashmir apples are dancing together.

She raised her head suddenly and caught me stealing glance she smiled flirtatiously, having caught me cold; she said " hey kyaa dekh raha hai what you are looking? I said madam and started mumbling for words, she pat on my butt and said "bad boy". I was so exited; my face turned red, my dick started straining against my jeans, with her little encouragement smile; with in no time my dick was bulging and jumping like a rat mouse.

I tried to fix my dick by shaking my tight jean pants, but no use, it was so hard and pushing up and up. She saw the trouble in my pants and still smiling mischievously, I sat down near her and looked into her eyes and saw the look of woman who is ready and willing.

We kissed so hungrily and wrapped in each other hug and rolled up and down in a deep locked coupling on the carpet floor. We were so eager and hungry, so we quickly undressed within seconds each other without wasting time and losing our hug.

She gave gasp of surprise looking at my 7-inch tool and I gave gasp of pleasure at her naked body. I quickly whipped around to take a seat on the floor.

She flipped over enthusiastically into my lap and my arms; I grabbed her body so passionately, she undid her shoulder length hair, which cascaded on my face. I moved her hair on her left and planted a passionate kiss on her earlobes, nibbling her gently to her neck, returned to her eager mouth, and fondling her beautiful whitish color 36c size firm boobs. She quickly turned and fed to my hungry mouth with her boobs.

As I sucked and blew and kissed her tits, she began to let out low moan, and she got me on 69 positions on the floor. I licked every inch of her soft pinky honey pot and lapped her sweet pussy nectar. She was giving a blowjob like a hungry cat eating sugar candy. Each of our acts are made to flow sweet juices but not to exploding and each wave adding to next wave without breaking and the pleasure is becoming so intense and powerful.

She got in missionary position; and she was too hot n wet for hardcore fucking, she raised her legs and widened to pave for my entry, I bent my body like a bow and I shot my hard rock dick into her hot wet pussy.

She moaned with pleasure pain. ahhhhhhh! I allowed her few minutes to heal the hurt. I started pumping very slowly first and then steadily, she hold me more than 30 long minutes, with her pussy convulsions not to cum so soon.

She knows the game how to keep for long time. Whenever I was about to come she stops up thrusts and moving her hips in same direction of my thrusts.

So I would not cum soon, I felt so fucking good with each stroke, every nerve of mine got so tensed and my thighs become like steel pillars. I felt like a marathon race. Though a/c was on, we were sweating like a hell. She was keep going; I told I could not hold for long. We were shivering and shaking our bodies with the ecstatic pleasure and my dick was so hot and it was like hard rock! She gave final green signal.

I started pumping so fast like a speed train without breaks; she gave up thrusts in opposite direction. We know its final lap round!

We were speeding up and up. All the waves set on me by her got more powerful and turned as big tide and came with a strong force and I called her name racchnaaaaaaaa and exploded my entire loads in her pussy and sent a strong wave after wave pleasures all over her body though her hot wet pussy.

It was so hot and wet and we were drenched at our genital organs, so much cum! It’s all white cum everywhere. And made mess on floor as some has peed! It was hard to tell whose cum it was. We made big mess with our cum. we got up fresh and dressed and cleaned the messy floor.

She told me there was nothing wrong with network; she was playing with cable connection in her room. It was all part of her game. She said she got crush on me because I am handsome and sexy shape! God!

That made me to feel so good. I told her" you are the dream woman making my boxer shorts dirty every night" whenever we decided to have fun we would say code word network to be fixed and I used to go directly in to her bed room and ready for action. Her lessons were so great!

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