Hello Friends,
This is Sarma,38, currently based in Hyderabad. This incident and sex story I am about to recollect happened some five years ago.At that time I used to live in New York with business interests in Kakinada. I used to travel to India every few months, usually short arduous and busy trips.
In January 2011, I came to Kakinada and straightaway dived into our business with my local partner. The business was expanding and my partner just set up a new office on the top floor of a three-floor new office building. The other floors were yet to be occupied.
The building owner was also a New Yorker like me and had just completed setting up the building in terms of electricity, security etc as the area was newly developing and there were barely any buildings around.
I was brought to the office in the morning, the building was empty as ours being the only occupied office. Our business was expanding but due to Sankranti approaching, our labors and employees were all gone to their villages.
It was so boring – empty area, empty building, empty office with just me and my partner. That day there was a knock on the glass door and there she was. A voluptuous hottie in a cheap gaudy green saree with a slightly soiled pink blouse with sweat marks on the armpits.
She: sir, my name is Lakshmi. I am the watch woman and caretaker of this building. I live in the basement room where your car is parked next to. The Building owner sir called me and told me that you are coming from abroad and asked me to take care of you.
I looked at Lakshmi once from top to bottom with a special emphasis with my eyes on her beautiful breasts and her single pallu exposing her deep cleavage. She was good looking for a labour but hot as fuck on a body-wise. Large eyes of hers were also curiously looking at me. Maybe because I came from America, some wonder, some curiosity.
Me: So what do you do as a caretaker, watch women or something else?
Lakshmi: sir, I clean all the common areas in the morning and if you take me into your office, I will clean your office also. Also, I make teas and coffees too.
My partner: we can’t come three floors down and up just for tea.
Lakshmi: No no sir, here is my number. Just call me anytime I will come with teas. My husband is also not there as he went to Sabarimala, so I am fully free.
I: ok bring two teas now.
With that, I sort of dismissed her but when she turned to leave, my eyes were once again glued to her fantastic ass swaying sexily on the way back.
We had tea and discussed our strategy for two hours. After that, my partner left to the factory site and I stayed in the office. I really didn’t have anything to do. I was just looking at the area from my third-floor through the full-length glass wall. I saw Lakshmi walking on the road. I called her number.
Lakshmi: hello
Me: it’s me Sarma from the third floor. Can you bring two teas please?
She came in and was surprised that my partner left. There was no one in the entire building except the two of us.
Lakshmi: why did you order two teas sir? The other sir has left.
Me: the second tea is for you. Sit and have tea with me.
Lakshmi: (shyly)sir I can’t sit on these chairs. It’s ok sir, have your tea. You don’t have to pay me for the second one.
Me: Lakshmi, I don’t look at it that way. We work together. So come and sit
Lakshmi with a spark in her eyes and an apprehensive curiosity was looking at me wondering what’s going on in my mind. That was when I got up mildly extended my hand and made her sit on the chair in front me. Her eager extension of the hand to mine did not escape my attention.
We started talking over tea. Her husband is on temple circuit since a month and will return in two weeks. She told me she is a trained beautician and she sometimes does facials at people’s home. She asked me next time when I come if I could bring her a makeup kit.
I got up and went towards her side of the table and sat close to her leaning my ass on the desk. I said I can bring a lot of foreign beauty stuff and she can even charge a bomb for that. While saying that, I innocently took her hand and said it must be her beauty treatments that are keeping her skin so smooth.
She uncomfortably smiled and pulled her hand from mine very smoothly. I told her she should use perfumes too, like me, and she will smell good. She looked at me and got up. I thought maybe I pushed the envelope too far. She stood up, leaned forward and brought her face close to my chest and smelt me.
Lakshmi: yes sir, it smells nice.
Our faces were inches apart. I cast my eyes down and looked at her breasts in her pink soiled blouse. She saw that and for the first time, I got my signal. She was breathing heavily and her bosom was slightly heaving.
I extended my hand towards her waist and she smoothly moved away and said that she was leaving. I had to do something to keep her there. No one was around, her husband in temple circuit, my partner at the factory site, me thousands of miles from home and have all the time in the world.
I offered to show the office and this time, no accidents but I put my hand on her waist deliberately and took her around, telling her what works she needs to do.She didn’t say anything and I showed her the office with my hand lightly touching her waist and shoulders while doing so.
She thanked me for the job and said she will leave now after washing the cups. She went into our small toilet with no bulbs and I knew it was now or never.
I went into the toilet and stood behind her with my throbbing penis digging into her ass. I put my hands around her waist and hugged her. She turned back, looked deeply into my eyes and in a flash, we were in a deep hungry kiss in that dark little toilet. Her hands were wet but it didn’t matter.
I pulled her saree off and hungrily dug my hands into her gigantic dark breasts. She opened the hooks of her blouse and freed them. I sucked each of them running my tongue around her nipples. She was moaning and was shouting, “I don’t even know your name but here I am fucking you! Take me sir, take me”.
I untied the nada of her petticoat and it collapsed on the floor in a heap. She was not wearing any panties.
I went down and licked her pussy. It was hot, wet and smelling like feminine heaven. We both dropped to the claustrophobic little toilet floor, using her petticoat and saree as the bedsheet. She laid on the floor.
Here was a heck of a beauty on the floor of the office toilet with just an open blouse and nothing else. I snaked on top of her and inserted my hard dick into her wet velvet pussy and from then, there were no other sounds except our bodies banging against each other. She writhed violently once and I knew she came. I too came soon afterward.
We quickly got up and dressed and came out of the toilet. She asked me if I enjoyed and I said, yeah. She smiled shyly and left.
We both agreed on some ground rules. Like we will lock the main door and close the blinds on all glass walls. She will wear only a nighty with nothing else when coming upstairs so that we can have a quick fuck.
We enjoyed every day in the office from that day till her husband came back from the temple circuit. I even spent a night in her little room in the basement.
The last day I was leaving I presented her a full local kit of beauty products for her business.
That made her happy.
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