Office Me Sex Story: Sunday Ko Audit Wala Raaz

Coffee ka cup Megha ke haathon se phisal raha tha aur maine usse just in time pakad liya. Tabhi mujhe ehsaas hua ki ye Sunday meri zindagi ki sabse badi office me sex story banne wali thi.

Wo apne desk par so gayi thi, gaal ke neeche audit report ka page 47 daba hua tha aur baal bikhre hue the. Charon taraf files bikhri padi thi, vendor invoices aur red pen se ghire figures, aur AC ki hawa me uske dupatte ka kona hil raha tha.

Maine coffee uske paas rakha aur dheere se uska kandha hilaaya. "Megha, utho, audit Monday ko hai," maine fusfusate hue kaha, aur wo chaunk kar uthi, aankhein malte hue mujhe dekh kar sharminda hansi.

"Sunday ko kaun pagal office aata hai, Manav," usne coffee ka ghoont bharte hue kaha. "MD ka mail dekha, Monday 9 baje board meeting me final numbers chahiye aur 4.7 lakh ka mismatch teen din se atka hai."

Hum conference room me shift ho gaye, projector par trial balance chamak rahi thi, red cells jaise khoon ke daag. Bahar Gurgaon ki Sunday shaam dhal rahi thi aur poori building me sirf hum dono the.

Glass table ke neeche se uski taangein dikh rahi thi, black pencil skirt ghutno ke upar tak thi. Meri nazar ek second zyada ruk gayi aur usne pakad liya, honthon par shararti muskaan ke saath boli, "Accounts executive ho ya kuch aur."

"Dono," maine haste hue kaha, par us hansi ke neeche ek current thi jo dono mehsoos kar rahe the. Hum invoices ke dher me ghus gaye, aur ek file uthate waqt uska haath mere haath se takraaya, bijli jaisa sparsh.

Kuch der baad wo meri kursi ke peeche aa khadi hui, screen par entry check karne jhuki. Uske baal mere gaal ko chhu rahe the, perfume ki khushboo naak me bhar gayi, aur jab wo aur jhuki to uske seene ka dabav mere kandhe par mehsoos hua.

Maine kursi ghumaayi aur wo bilkul saamne thi, uski saanson ki garmi mere chehre par lag rahi thi. Na wo peeche hati, na main, aur us pal audit, mismatch, MD sab gayab ho gaya.

Usne meri shirt ka collar pakad kar mujhe kheench liya, uske honth mere honthon se takraaye, coffee ki meethas ab bhi un par thi. Pehle dheere, phir tez, uski jeebh meri jeebh se ulajh gayi, aur mere haath uski kamar par the.

Wo conference table par baith gayi aur mujhe kheench liya, papers farsh par girne lage, files bikhar gayi. Usne meri shirt ke button ek ek karke khole, har button par uski ungliyaan meri chhaati par khurach rahi thi.

Maine uske blouse ke button khole, kala bra saamne aaya, aur usne mera haath apne seene par rakh diya. "Daro mat, risk lena mera kaam hai," usne kaha, aur uske boobs mere haathon me bhare, garam, unke neeche uski dhadkan tez.

Maine bra ka hook khola, doodh jaise gore seene par gulaabi nipples khade the. Main jhuka aur ek nipple munh me le liya, chusa, jeebh se ghumaaya, aur Megha ne mere baal pakad kar mujhe apne seene par daba diya.

Maine uski skirt upar sarkaayi, jaanghon par ungliyaan pherate hue, uski panty geeli ho chuki thi. Panty ek taraf sarka kar maine ungli uski chut par pheri, wo poori bheegi, chikni, garam thi, aur usne taangein aur faila di.

"Manav, please," uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi, aur main ghutno par baith kar uski chut ko honthon se chhune laga. Pehle halke chatta, phir jeebh andar tak, uska namkeen meetha swaad, aur wo kamar utha utha kar meri jeebh par ragad rahi thi.

Usne mujhe upar kheench liya, meri zip kholi aur mera lund bahar nikaal kar use dekh muskurai. "Itna bada," usne shararat se kaha aur use munh me le liya, dheere dheere chuste hue, uske haath mere andkosh sehl rahe the.

"Nahi, abhi nahi," maine use rok kar table par leta diya, skirt kamar tak uthi, panty sarki hui. Maine apna lund uski chut ke munh par rakha aur dheere se andar dhakel diya, wo itni geeli thi ki main aasaani se andar chala gaya.

Maine dhakke dene shuru kiye, pehle dheere phir tez, table hilne laga, uske neeche files sarakne lagi. "Aur tez, Manav," wo cheekh rahi thi, uske nakhun meri peeth par khurach rahe the, dard aur maza ek saath.

Phir wo mere upar baith gayi, mere kandhe pakad kar upar neeche hone lagi, uske boobs mere chehre ke saamne uchhal rahe the. Main unhe chus raha tha, halke kaat raha tha, aur uski chut mere lund ko nichod rahi thi.

"Main aa rahi hun," usne cheekhte hue kaha, poora badan kaanp raha tha, usne mere lund ko itni zor jakda ki main bhi ruk nahi paya. Main uske andar jhad gaya, garam lambi dhaar, aur hum paseene me bheege ek dusre se lipte rahe.

Kuch der baad hum hasne lage, ek paper Megha ki peeth par chipak gaya tha. "Ye to audit report hai," maine kaha, "ab is par tumhare paseene ke nishan bhi hain." Wo hansi, "Kahega ki audit mehnat se hua hai."

Farsh par gire papers uthate hue ek invoice mila jo file se phisal gaya tha, wahi missing voucher. "Mil gaya," Megha cheekhi, use seene se laga kar, "dekha, thodi masti kaam bhi kara deti hai." Maine uski kamar me haath daala, "To masti jaari rakhein."

Raat ke 11 baj rahe the, office me sannata, sirf AC ki sarsarahat. "Chalo server room wale corridor me," Megha ne mera haath pakda, "wahan ki tube light flicker karti hai, horror movie jaisa lagega," uski aankhon me shararat thi.

Corridor me tube light such me flicker kar rahi thi, deewaron par parchhaiyaan naach rahi thi. Megha ne mujhe deewar se lagaya aur mere honthon par toot padi, uska haath meri pant ke upar se mere lund ko sehl raha tha.

"Boss ka cabin," maine MD ke bade cabin ki taraf ishara kiya, chamde ki kursi, sheeshe ki desk. Megha ki aankhein chamak uthi, "haan, aaj raat boss hum hain," aur wo seedha desk par jaa baithi, taangein faila kar.

Usne skirt upar ki, panty utaar kar desk par phenk di. "Aao, Manav, mujhe isi desk par lo." Main uske paas gaya, uski taangein kandhon par rakhi aur ek hi dhakke me poora andar daal diya, wo cheekh uthi.

Desk hil rahi thi, paperweight gir kar farsh par loothka. Uske boobs blouse se bahar nikal aaye the, har dhakke par uchhal rahe the, aur jab maine jhuk kar nipple halke kaata to wo pagal ho gayi.

Maine use palta diya, wo desk par jhuki thi, nitamb meri taraf, aur main peeche se uski chut me ghus gaya, ek haath se uske baal pakde. Har dhakka gehri aur tez, uski cheekhein badh rahi thi.

Maine raftaar badha di, paseena peeth par beh raha tha, uski chut mere lund ko nichod rahi thi. "Main aa rahi hun," uski awaaz toot rahi thi, phir uska badan kaanp utha aur usne mujhe jakad liya.

Uske orgasm ki lehar me main bhi beh gaya, use bahar nikaal kar uske nitambon par jhad gaya. Hum haanfte hue desk par jhuke rahe, aur Megha hansi, "MD ki desk par ye sab, kal se naukri gayi samjho."

Humne tissue se sab saaf kiya, desk waisi ki waisi kar di jaise kuch hua hi na ho. "Perfect crime," Megha ne aankh maar kar kaha, aur hum conference room me wapas aakar asli kaam me lag gaye.

Missing voucher mil chuka tha, humne entries match ki, trial balance ke red cells ek ek karke hare hote gaye. Beech beech me hum ek dusre ko dekh muskurate, ungliyaan laptop par tez chal rahi thi.

Subah ke 5 bajte bajte final report taiyaar thi, 47 pages, har figure matched, har voucher attached. Megha ne sign kiye, maine binding ki, aur usne kursi par jhukte hue kaha, "ho gaya."

Usne baal joode me baandhe, blouse theek kiya, maine tie baandhi, aur sheeshe me khud ko professional banane ki koshish ki. Par humaari aankhon ki chamak chhup nahi rahi thi, aur darwaza lock karte waqt usne kaha, "ye raaz sirf hum dono ka hai."

Monday 8:45 par hum dono office me the, fresh kapdon me, jaise raat bhar sirf kaam kiya ho. Darwaze par colleagues aane lagi, "good morning" ki awaazein goonj ne lagi.

Ritu ne aate hi pucha, "Sunday ko kaun aaya tha." Megha ne bina palkein jhapkaye kaha, "main aur Manav, audit tha, poori raat lage rahe." Maine sir hilaaya, "4.7 lakh ka mismatch tha, mil gaya."

9 baje meeting me Megha ne report present ki, har slide perfect, har sawaal ka jawab taiyaar. MD ne kaha, "excellent work," aur hum dono ne ek dusre ko dekha, honthon par halki muskaan.

Lunch me Megha mere desk ke paas se guzri aur ek sticky note chhod gayi, "agle Sunday phir audit hai, same time, same place." Maine note jeb me rakha, aur usne door se apna coffee cup meri taraf uthaya, jaise toast kar rahi ho.

Maine phone me reminder set kiya, "Sunday, office, audit," uske neeche likha, "Megha ke saath." Shaam ko jab office khaali hone laga, wo mere paas aayi aur dheere se boli, "to deal pakki."

Maine uska haath ek second ke liye apne haath me liya, kisi ke dekhne se pehle. "Pakki," maine kaha, "par agli baar boss ki desk par nahi, meri kursi par." Wo khul kar hansi, wahi hansi jo usne poori raat me kai baar hansi thi.

"Dekhte hain, accounts executive," usne kaha aur bag ke saath darwaze ki taraf badh gayi. Main kursi par baitha us sticky note ko phir padh kar muskuraya, Sunday ab kabhi sirf Sunday nahi rahega.