26 year old Kiran joined the asset management wing of ICWB a multinational financial giant 2 years ago in 2017. He has been a loyal servant ever since. He is quite unlike his colleagues, never showed interest in office gossips and stuck to task at hand. Within a short time he got a number of awards and a promotion.
Apart from work Kiran is a nature photography enthusiast. He uses his acute senses, a lean and flexible body to his advantage to compose great shots. He can squeeze himself into tight spaces, climb any tall trees to get perfect shots of natural beauty. He is a freak when it came to his interest in making money.
He lives close to office in a one bedroom apartment sharing space with Raghu. Kiran met Raghu at the time of interview. It was his first interview for a multinational company and took advise from everyone around him and Raghu was one of them. They met again during the first day induction and this time they have learnt that they were both selected for the same work, the fraud investigations department in the company.
They were both searching a house for rent at the time and have paired to hunt. After searching for a week they got this one bedroom apartment near office. When they learnt that it was a tad expensive for their liking, they decided to share the space.
But getting that flat on rent did not happen as easily because the apartment was predominantly occupied by families and typically bachelors were kept at bay. Whatever were not occupied where left vacant. Raghu had to pull a few strings, give a personal interview to the owner before he got the keys.
The owner said “I want no complaints, a lot of families live here. You will pay 2 months advance and rent by 5th of every month”.
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Kiran washed his hands and finally got the phone off from in-between his ear and shoulder. For a second he felt a little embarrassed, because the call ended in about 10 seconds. But since his hands were busy he had to hold the phone like that for over a minute.
He flexed his neck and hurried down the stairs saying good night to his colleagues while literally running. He carefully dodged the security, went out from the third exit which is behind the office building. It is rarely used, generally for evacuation procedures during emergency drills.
Once out of the gate he disappeared into the darkness and finally emerged in a very dimly lit abandoned parking lot right next to the office building. It only has a few old abandoned rusting vehicles. The place is used by ICWB as a backup for their in-house parking but is largely unmonitored. It is also an assembly point during emergency drills.
As he was approaching his bike he saw Mounika already waiting for him. She was standing beside the bike leaning over with her elbows resting on the seat and her ass jutting out. She was buried deep into her phone. From a distance he could see the outline of her curvaceous figure. The first thing he noticed is her heavy 34D boobs and her delectable 32 inch shapely ass.
As he closed in he could see her wearing a black semi transparent net shrug over a sexy mustard colour spaghetti top. The top barely covered her belly button. He remembered the time she bought it. Her hair tied back in a ponytail and her lips were glistering as if she freshly applied the makeup. She wore a creamy white figure hugging leggings and shiny golden coloured wedge heels. For a 26 year old she is maintaining quite the figure any man would die for.
Hearing his footsteps she locked the phone and pushed it into the clutch in a hurry and stood up and took notice of him.
“Where were you?” she asked impatiently as he approached.
He smiled as he heard her voice but quickly responded “the manager, he wouldn’t allow to leave work even a minute early”.
Both of them hugged and kissed customarily on the cheek. Mounika leaned on the bike resting ass on the seat. He stood beside her, took out a cigarette and lit it. As she looked on, he took a long drag and exhaled the smoke slowly out of his nose. She gave a meaningful look. He looked around carefully and after ensuring there was no one around, offered the cigarette to her.
She took it in-between her thumb and index finger and took a long drag closing her eyes and relishing the familiar taste. She then blew the smoke on his face like a male chauvinist from Indian films in the 90’s.
“That’s for coming late” she said giggling.
She took the cigarette again in-between her rosy lips and started to take another long drag. Kiran moved forward, pushed his hands under her shrug in one swift motion and grabbed both her tits squeezing them like he was squeezing them like lemon and started to laugh.
She jumped up in surprise, coughed and almost choked up on the smoke not expecting the move. She regained her composure, lunged forward and caught his crotch and squeezed his organ. He instinctively jutted his arse back to escape but was late.
“Ummm looks like the snake is already hissing” she exclaimed feeling his hard-on.
He gave a sheepish grin and said “You are no less, I could feel your erect nipples”.
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Mounika has been working in ICWB for over 9 years, since 2010. She initially worked for the company’s Pune branch till 2016 and moved here to train new staff when the incubation centre opened here in Vizag.
She started her career very early in life. Her parents divorced when she was nineteen. She stayed with her mother and from then on she started to work full time to support her mother and younger sister. The emptiness in her life created by her father meant she needed emotional support. Soon enough she ended up in a relation with a colleague much elder to herself.
She discovered the carnal pleasures of life with him. Her partner introduced her to new kinds of pleasure everyday. But before she could savour it and understand the true nature of their relation disaster stuck.
During a gossip in one of the birthday parties she attended she discovered that her partner was married. As if that wasn’t enough, she caught him humping a MILF in that very party. Break up followed and then a rebound happened with another, and another. This continued and soon she was in a slew of relationships.
Despite the messy personal front, she not only survived corporate circus but exceled professionally. If anything, move to Vizag was a lucky break. At 26, she exactly knows what she wants. Now she is an independent, confident and fiercely competitive woman and knows her way around any situation. She lives with her mother in a double bedroom apartment in an up-and-coming neighbourhood in Vizag.
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Between them, Mounika and Kiran finished the cigarette.
Mounika looked around to ensure there is no one watching them. She stood on her toes vehemently to match her height with his. She leaned on him pressing her boobs against his torso and caught his collar with her left hand, threw her right hand around his shoulder, reached up to meet his lips hers. Kiran leaned forward readily.
They both kissed passionately like teenage lovers. She closed her eyes and bit his lips and thrust her tongue to explore his mouth. His left hand went around her waist and with the right he held her by her ponytail as if to show his dominance. They both sucked on each other alternating between the upper and lower lips.
His eyes were open and were alert to the surroundings.
Kiran moved his left hand down slowly to caress her curvy arse. He held her butt cheek and pinched it over the flimsy fabric making her open her eyes in surprise and squeaked in pain. Her left hand moved down in-between his legs and started to feel his erection over his denims. She gently squeezed and started play with it over his pants.
There was a mad rush in their minds. They were at the heights of arousal kissing passionately and groping each other like there was no tomorrow. They couldn’t get enough of each other’s lips.
Then he suddenly disengaged to scan the surroundings. He heard a faint rustling of dry leaves. Much to his relief, he found a cautious stray Rocky at a distance passing-by, witnessing them wrestle to gain control on each other. They both chuckled and resumed on their escapade.
He again heard the unmistakable sound, this time it started to get louder. When he tried to look she placed her left hand over his to cheek to draw his attention back and continued on.
Barely a couple of seconds later his eyes were hit by flickering light from a distance. He broke the kiss, she saw the light shine on his face and they both disengaged and turned towards the source of the light.
Their heart skipped a beat when they saw an office security at a distance. They immediately stood a feet apart as if nothing happened. He checked his watch, it was 1:45 AM.
They both looked at each others face and thought “there is no security patrol at this time of the night and here”.
As the security was nearing, Kiran hurriedly started the bike. She hopped on behind him and hugged him tight throwing her hands around his waist and in a matter of seconds they disappeared from the place.
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Kiran drove expertly through the narrow lanes of the sleeping city. She closed her eyes and hugged him tight from behind. They did not utter a word until they left that area.
“Do you think he saw us?” Mounika asked him finally opening her eyes.
“Na, he was too far away from us to recognise us” Kiran had to turn his head slightly and speak louder than normal.
She felt relieved hearing him say that.
“He may not have recognized us but he definitely would have made out that some horny couple were making out in public” he added.
“Shut uuuuppp” she said and hit him on the shoulder displaying mock anger.
“The guy would have attained moksha (redemption) if we had shown him anymore” he continued on.
“His eyes would pop out of the sockets if he had the chance to see you the way I saw you” he added.
“I ll kill you” she shouted and tried to reach forward and nibble his ear to taunt him but only managed to arouse him.
Deep down she loves the lecherous gleam in Kiran’s eyes. The way he taunts her and pulls her leg and arouses her. She loves the way he tries to pimp her and talk about dirty scenarios making her randy like a Rocky in heat.
With her crafty hands she unbuttoned his shirt just enough to get her right hand inside. She expertly guided her right hand in and started to play with his chest hair and caress his nipples. A chill went down his spine as he sped through another street.
“What’s hurry, go slow” she said.
“I can’t wait” he tried to say but Mounika was not able to hear what he said.
She pinched his nipple and said “What did you say?”.
He took his left hand off the handle bar and did something. Mounika tried to look what was happening but couldn’t. In about 20 seconds he held her right hand that is on his waist by now and guided it down.
She was blinded and could not comprehend what was happening. While he guided her hand, she tried to grope and feel for what he was trying to show and when she finally felt it with her hand it dawned on her. Her eyes lit up and mouth opened wide in surprise when she felt his shaft.
Kiran wanted to say that he can’t wait. And when Mounika was unable to hear he simply unzipped and freed his massive erection and handed it over to her
She felt the entire length and the precum oozing out at the tip. She held it at the base and using her fists she gently stroked it.
As much as she loved the idea she didn’t want him to crash the bike into a light pole. So she controlled her excitement and only played with it without getting him too excited.
Within a couple of minutes Kiran slowed down, took a left and entered a cross road exiting the main road. She took her hands off his tool and started to adjust her dress. He hastily shoved his manhood into his pants. Then he further slowed down the bike and took the final turn towards right and entered a very dark street.
There were no lights in the street and no signs of life. There were a lot of empty plots in the street. He stopped the bike outside what looked like a newly constructed apartment and parked bike outside the gate under a tree. They reached Kiran’s apartment.
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Mounika knew this place all too well. In fact she used to stay in the same floor as Kiran.
The six storey apartment building is at the dead-end of the street with a 12 foot high wall separating it from the next street. Except for an individual house across the street, the surrounding plots are largely vacant. There is only perimeter fence around the wild shrubs and bushes growing in plots.
Parts of the apartment is still under construction. During the day there is cacophony of construction noise, people coming and going typically workers. There is a security who lives on the ground floor and does everything except for security work.
The owners rented out the flats even before the construction is complete because they wanted money and the tenants came in because it was cheap. At nights it is largely silent except for noises of crickets and ticking clocks. This was largely because the apartment is not completely occupied and also because the building is away from the main road and there are few buildings in the vicinity.
Perhaps Kiran and Mounika were the only ones who took full advantage of the building. They had wild times. They fucked in every room in each other’s flat, every hour of a day. If fucking wasn’t possible, they had oral sex eating each other out, if that wasn’t possible they groped. They experimented a lot to spice up, fucking on the terrace, making out in the balcony etc. until one day the moaning got too loud. The neighbours made a noise complaint and the owner had evicted Mounika.
Mounika got down and started to walk towards the gate. Kiran hurried behind and grabbed her wrist and ushered her back to the bike.
“Wait” he whispered, “Raghu is in the flat”.
She rolled her eyes in disappointment.
It is dark all around and Kiran was hardly able to make out the expression on her face. He scanned the surroundings to ensure there is no one watching them. Leaning back, he rested his butt on the seat of the bike.
She felt a tug on her top and the next thing she knew she landed in his embrace. Kiran sunk his fingers into her cleavage and yanked the top. She lost her balance and fell on him.
“Wai..” she tried to say something.
But he did not let her finish. He took her lips in-between his and started to nibble. The silence of the cold night is disturbed by their heavy breathing. She held his shirt at his chest, crumpling it in her grip trying to pull him closer.
His tongue darted in and explored her mouth while his hands snaked their way under the shrug and started to fondle her boobs over the fabric.
The next minute he nudged her backwards, caught the hem of her shrug and slid off her shoulders and peeled it back over her arms and off her body. She shuddered and the feminine instinct made her cross her hands over heavy breasts as the piece of cloth came off her.
He threw the still warm piece of cloth on the handle of the bike and caressed her over her arms with the back of his hand.
His touch was electric and there sudden surge of temptation mixed with the thrill of making out in public. He could feel goose bumps as he felt her bare skin under his fingers.
He threw his hands around her waist pulling her closer. They kissed passionately for what felt like an eternity. They broke the kiss but only for a moment, took a deep breath and looked around to see if anyone is watching. Then they resumed what they were doing.
Their eyes were now adjusting to the dark surroundings and were able to see better.
Kiran was still resting his arse on the bike and Mounika’s hands were on his shoulders. They were both burning with desire and those flames of passion were consuming them. Kiran caught her right hand and slowly guided it down to his crotch.
She let out a squeak when she felt his fully erect dick out of the pants naked and waiting to be tamed. She was so lost in the kiss that she did not realise Kiran taking his hands off her waist, unzipping his pants and taking his manhood out for her.
She almost immediately broke the kiss and looked right into his eyes with dick still in her hand. She knew what she need and what Kiran wants from her. She loved the thrill and adventure.
“Take it baby, put in your mouth and suck it” he said.
“Are you sure?” she asked with a gaming mood.
“Please” he begged.
“Someone might see” she exclaimed.
“No one is around baby, I want it now, please” he begged.
She held his shaft at the base and stroked it a couple of times, looked around to ensure no one is seeing. She bent forward and took the head in her mouth and flicked her tongue around it for a couple seconds. She then disengaged, still bent, lifted her head and looked up meeting his eyes. He held the handle bar with his right hand and he placed his left hand on her head and pushed it to suggest her to continue what she was doing.
She held his pant by the waist for support, sat down on her haunches and spread her legs wide for balance. His dick came right up to her nose when she sat. She could smell the strong masculine scent coming out.
She held his shaft at the tip and pulled the skin back exposing the bulb and took it into her mouth. She flicked her tongue on the slit and applied her warm saliva all around his bulb. She slowly stroked his shaft back and forth looking up into his eyes. She has done a lot of things but never done this before.
She is giving a blowjob to her colleague on a street. The potential scandal that might be if they were caught is making her heart race. She is a thrill seeker and is loving every moment of it. She leaned forward and took his shaft into her mouth and started to suck it like a popsicle.
She is taking it in a little more than before every time she is taking it in. Soon the entire thing was deep into her till the hilt. She almost gagged and pulled it out spitting saliva. Then with both her hands she tried to get his balls out of pants.
He took the queue, stood on his feet and unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. The weight of his belt and the pant meant that it dropped to his feet immediately.
Without wasting a second Mounika caught his boxer and pulled it down to his feet. For a second he stood up, looked around, felt vulnerable but his sexual urges are far superior to any human reason.
He rested his naked arse back on the bike’s seat. She held his dick and lifted it up, stretched her tongue out and gave a lick at the bottom of his balls.
He quivered with pleasure by the touch of her tongue but recomposed himself. She giggled and cupped his balls and took the entire length into her mouth. It was touching the back of her throat, she is no stranger to deep throating. She slowly started to bob her head using her entire mouth and head to pleasure him while her hands were gently massaging his balls.
He was getting ecstatic at every passing second. The cold night breeze and the contrasting warmth of her mouth were making him dizzy and weak in his knees. She was enjoying the moment just as much and showing all her oral skills. She is loving the thrill and the feeling of being used like a cheap slut on the street. He juices were welling up too.
Holding his dick at the base with her right hand and burying it deep in her throat, she started to feel herself with her left hand. The fingers of her left hand were rubbing her pussy over the dress she was wearing. She increased the speed of her sucking him and he seemed like he is getting closer.
He placed both his hands on either side of her head, with that she understood what is coming up. She immediately held the bike for support. He stood up and slowly started move his hips and in no time picked up pace.
Mounika sat there on her haunches while being fucked and violated in her mouth. She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to him to be fully used. As he fucked her, his balls were hitting her chin. He fucked her mouth at a constant pace and without warning erupted in her throat and stayed there for a minute. She made no complaints of it and swallowed everything like a pro.
He pulled his pants up, zipped, buttoned and buckled. She stood up by taking the support of the bike and dusted off and adjusted her dress.
They both kissed each other again and he almost immediately sensed the change in taste.
“Are you happy now?” She enquired.
“Very” was the only response he gave.
They both walked in hand in hand.
“Will the bike be safe, you left it outside the gate?” Mounika asked.
“That’s alright, I still have to drop you home later?” Kiran said.
Mounika checked her watch, it was 2:40 AM.
“Do you think Raghu is asleep?” she asked him.
“I hope so” he said, feeling for his set of keys to the apartment.
As they exited the staircase they could hear sound of skin slapping, as they got closer to his flat it got louder. The sounds were coming from the flat opposite to Kiran’s flat. They both looked at each other and meaningfully smiled as he unlocked the door.
It was pouring down like crazy since morning and on top of it Mouni was already finding it distasteful because of the inconvenient timings at the new location.
“Who goes to work at 0830 in the night?”
She was cursing herself for leaving Pune and coming down to an incubation centre like Vizag. The facilities were not all that great and she was being forced to compromise a lot at work. Despite all of this, she worked hard to make it better for herself.
“A promotion and I will be in a better position to dictate and perhaps out of this mess,” she thought.
She was lost in a beautiful train of thoughts of her promotion and how she would change things for herself, make more money, buy better things.
All of a sudden with no warning, the sky cracked up with a deafening thunder. It brought Mouni back to reality. She very reluctantly started to get ready for the final day of the training program. She was delivering training to her first batch since she moved to Vizag about 6 months ago.
DMolestationd in a bath towel around her beautiful body covering her bosom till thighs, she looked herself in the mirror. As the cold breeze kissed her skin she got goose bumps all over her arms. She picked up the moisturiser and sat back on the bed still watching and appreciating herself in the mirror.
Her eyes followed her hands as she scooped out a dollop of Lakmé gel crème and started to apply over her arms. First over her left arm and then the right and then right forearm and back to left. As she massaged on looking closely at her skin, her body started to react to her own touch.
She looked up into the mirror and smiled at herself for how sensitive she is to touch. She scooped another dollop, this time for legs, and her eyes followed her hands again. She lifted her right heel and placed it on the edge of the bed and started from ankle and moved up. Then she switched her leg and continued on.
Her gaze subtly moved back on to the mirror while she was finishing with her legs. It was a sight to behold. Her arse firmly on the mattress and her left leg still on the edge of the bed. That towel rode exposing her nicely trimmed bush and her brownish pussy lips peeking out and crying for attention. All the cold breeze and touching has worked well on her body. Her juices welled up and the aroma his filled the room. Her eyes were fixed on her exposed pussy glistering with juices.
Caught in two mind she quickly checked the health band lying beside her over the bed. Just enough time, she thought.
Mouni leaned back resting herself over her elbows and put both her legs over the edge of the bed and spread them wide. Up top the towel barely held on to her breasts. Down below it rode up until her waist exposing her orifice. She shifted her weight on to her left elbow and freed her right arm.
Looking in the mirror she skilfully guided her middle finger down, parted her pussy lips and started to rub herself. Her eyes closed as flashes of her raunchy escapades reeled in. She fingered on and on and on. First to the flash of a burly man yanking her hair back and pounding her in Rockygy style. Then to another one eating her while she kneaded her breast. And then to someone holding her head and pumping her throat.
Her breath stared to become irregular, tiny beads of sweat started to form over her smooth skin. Eyes still shut as she motored on. The knot of the towel gave way but still loosely hung on to her bosom. As she was reaching the peak, she opened her lips involuntarily pushing her tongue out and closed her eyes tighter as if to squeeze the erotic memory out to help her climax. Soft moans escaped her as she did and her legs flapped side to side.
She opened her eyes to look at herself. She looked quite the slut she was. She had one long look at herself in the mirror and fell back on to the bed completely relieving her left hand while her right still worked on her pussy. She hastily got the towel off exposing her boobs. With her left hand she pressed her boobs and started to play with them while right hand was busy down in-between her legs. And that touch on her boobs just the trick. As she vigorously rubbed herself, caressed and pinched her erect nipples her body shuddered, gasped and climaxed.
She opened her eyes and took a huge gulp of air and threw her hands back over head exposing her underarms. Her heels now off the edge of the bed hanging down. Her mind was completely blank with no thoughts and as the breeze kissed her hot body, it made her feel fresh.
“You’re the light, you’re the night You’re the colour of my blood You’re the cure, you’re the pain You’re the only thing I wanna touch Never knew that it could mean so much, so much”
“Oh shit!” She cursed.
The ring of the phone has brought her back to her senses. Oh shit, it’s plugged in for charging, in the living room she remembered. With complete disregard to her nakedness she got back on her feet and ran at once to find her phone.
“Hello!” she said breathlessly.
“Hello.”
“Mounika here.”
“Hello madam, driver.”
“Ji, boliye.” (Yes, go on)
“Madam, will be there in 2 minutes.”
“Haan okay, mein niche aarahi hu.” (I’m coming down.)
From the moment she cut the call to getting down the stair it took her just 6 minutes. As much as she is gentle Mouni knows how to slog through any situation. She is always prepared for the worst. She slipped into a comfortable bra and panty. Then into a pearl white fine cotton shirt and an elephant grey pencil cut pant. She wanted to look professional because today she was going to take the team to work floor after training.
She came down the stairs with the help of an umbrella. Just when she was about to exit the building she noticed a huge puddle of water right outside the gate.
The cab was already waiting for her, she could see the glowing tail lamps from the gate.
“Fuck!!” She cursed once again. Gingerly removed her heels and held them along with her clutch and phone. In another hand she held up the umbrella and carefully crossed the puddle on her toes.
“I’m gonna need to change the house,” She said out loud.
The back door swung open as she neared the cab.
“Madam, we can’t wait for you this long everyday!” the driver complained.
Paying no heed she plugged in her early phones while driver was still complaining. ————————— The training room was not completely filled up. Thanks to persistent rain, the cabs got delayed and the public transport was in disarray. Kiran alongside Vikash talking about what to expect as they were nearing the end of their training program.
“Where are the rest of them?”
Both of them turned back to the familiar voice of Raghu. He had his rain coat still on, dripping wet.
“Teju just went up to have a coffee,” Vikash said.
“Priya comes along with the trainer,” Kiran chimed in.
“Okay come, let’s get out for a quick smoke, it will take some time for everyone to come in anyway,” Raghu announced.
Right outside the office on the other side of the road is a small shack where a middle aged man sold cigarettes. Majority of his customers were from ICWB. As the three of them hurried to the shack, the man smiled and readily pulled out a couple of gold flake kings and a Navy cut, all without saying a word. Due to the unrelenting drizzle there was hardly any traffic on the road. Old telugu classics played on from the man’s radio as the three of them were indulged in smoking.
A cab slowly pulled up in front of the office. All the prying eyes of the men followed it. Out of it walked Mouni, Priya and a couple of others. The moment they got out Mouni opened her umbrella and pulled in Priya under it. The guys watched on. While Priya put her hand around Mouni’s waist to get close and get under the umbrella, Mouni laid her hand around Priya’s shoulder. They paraded up the stairs through to the entrance. The glass door automatically detected them and opened up. As they stepped in, the door closed behind them.
The guys looked at each other, chuckled with a devious look and resumed smoking. As Vikash pulled out a crisp 100 rupee note, lighting off the cigarette with his boot Raghu said,
“E lanjani dengali mama.”
“Kya?” Vikash enquired.
“He said he wants to fuck the bitch,” Kiran helped with translation.
“Kaun si?”
“Of course the trainer,” Raghu responded.
Just when they started to leave “sir me change teesukondi,” the voice of the man came from behind.
Vikash at once turned back to collect the change.
“This you understand well!” Raghu mocked Vikash. ————– The team was engrossed in training. They were hastily scribbling on their note pads as Mouni went on to give instructions about the floor, where to sit, what to work on and so forth. About two hours into training at around 10:45 PM there was a knock on the door.
Everyone in the room craned their heads towards the door. With a wry smile on his face a giant of a man pushed the door open. Mouni looked up and immediately recognised him.
“Hi!” she said waving at him.
All the ten pairs of eyes in the training room followed her as she walked to the door to welcome him in. The team just gawked at him wondering who must he be.
After about a minute of whispering Mouni welcomed him in. Both of them came in front of the room and took the centre stage.
“Everyone, this is Daniel. He is going to be your manager.”
“Daniel, this is the team.”
“Hello everyone!” he said.
His voice was loud, clear and exuberating confidence. He was easily taller than anyone in the room. Would at least be 6′ 4″. The contrast between his dark complexion and snow white teeth made his smile extra special. His broad shoulders and burly body made Mouni look like a midget beside him. Her 5′ 2″ body meant she has look up when she spoke to him.
“Since it’s your last day in training and are going to join us on the floor tomorrow, I thought I’ll come down to say hi,” Daniel addressed the team.
The team was looking at him intently as he spoke. They were intimidated by his mere presence and his imposing personality.
“I have an announcement to make.” He continued.
“Mounika will be temporarily leading this team until we fill the vacant position” he said.
Mouni did not see that coming and was genuinely surprised. She craned her head towards him with the most beautiful smile of triumph. Whatever nervousness the team had, the moment the announcement was made there was relief in their expression and some of them even smiled.
“Under the Horizon program, each of you have a budget of 1000 rupees per head which can be spent on team’s engagement and socializing, He announced.
“Your stand-in team leader is going to give you further details. You are in safe hands,” He assured with a meaningful smile and an eye contact with Mounika.
“Good Night! Will see you on the floor tomorrow,” he wished and started to walk out. Mouni loyally accompanied him to the door and saw him off.
Everyone was smiling and each of their faces lit up like a 100 Watts bulb, including Mouni’s. Before she came back to her seat her phone buzzed.
6/5/17, 22:55 – Dany ICWB: I will wait in the car. 6/5/17, 22:55 – Dany ICWB: Parked right outside the main gate. 6/5/17, 22:55 – Mounika N J: Now? 😮 6/5/17, 22:55 – Dany ICWB: Yes, just a smoke 😀 6/5/17, 22:55 – Dany ICWB: Take a break 😉 6/5/17, 22:56 – Mounika N J: kay.. 6/5/17, 22:56 – Mounika N J: gimme 5 min?
“Okay, let’s take a break for half an hour. And plan on what you want to do with the budget, alright,” she announced and left the room after picking up her ID and clutch.
6/5/17, 23:01- Dany ICWB: waiting… 6/5/17, 23:02- Mounika N J: cuming! 6/5/17, 23:02- Dany ICWB: 🙂 already? 6/5/17, 23:02- Mounika N J: shut up!! 6/5/17, 23:02- Mounika N J: I ll b der in 5. ——————–
“Any of you guys want to join for a smoke?” Raghu enquired.
“No bro we ll go later. We are headed up to eat something first,” Vikash responded.
“Alright I will be behind office, in case you wanna join,” he announced and left the room.
Raghu swiped out and exited the building through the automatic glass door. He took an immediate right instead of exiting from the main gate which is straight ahead. He then walked for a minute and took another right and ended up at an unmanned emergency exit behind the building. He looked around to ensure no one is looking and sneaked out into a dark alley behind the office. He then turned left walked for a few metres and then snuck into a shadow of an under construction building.
He sat on the steps at the entrance of the building and scanned the surroundings. He saw no signs of life. The entire block is office buildings and most of them worked day except ICWB. The steps were high and the elevation provided him a vantage point from where he could see the dimly lit exit and most of the alley.
He pulled out his smartphone and laid it on his lap. Then from his pocket he pulled out a packet of cigarettes and lighter. From the other pocket he pulled out a tiny zip locked packet. He emptied the packet over the phone. He then pulled out a cigarette and carefully emptied out the tobacco without damaging the cigarette. Then he methodically mixed both the substances and slowly stuffed it back into the empty cigarette and lit it. ——————– Mouni finished her final touch up by applying a strawberry gloss over her lips. She quickly checked herself from top to bottom and after ensuring everything is perfect she left the rest room. She swiped out and stood at the glass door which opened for her exit.
A refreshing cold breeze hit her as she stepped out. The rain has finally relented. She carefully looked around to avoid any unwanted attention. After ensuring there was no one watching, she trotted down the stairs and rushed straight towards the main gate. She swiped one last time and just when she was crossing the gate.
“Madam stop!” She heard a hoarse voice coming from behind.
Mouni stopped in her tracks as if someone has turned off her power. A chill ran down her spine, although nervous she wore a mask of confidence and turned around to face the person. She silently prayed that it shouldn’t be someone from the floor or one of the trainees or people she knew.
“Madam you should sign the register if you leave after 8 PM, are you new here?” said an agitated looking guard.
She felt relieved.
The guard shoved the register into her hands with a judgemental look on his face.
“Sorry, I forgot,” She said with a calm demeanour.
Although she hates being confronted, Mouni loves taking risks. She craves for the adrenaline rush that she gets from doing things that are forbidden and unorthodox. She has always been the maverick among the people she hung out with.
She filled the register and handed it back to the guard and left. The wet roads were completely deserted except for the street Rockys fighting over polyethylene bags in a hope perhaps to find food. She unlocked her phone, clicked on speed dial and dialled him.
“Look left.” She heard from the other end.
She saw a car a few yards away. The tail lamps were glowing red. As she neared, she saw “Abraham” written on the rear windshield.
Daniel was waiting for her with a bright and welcoming smile as Mouni opened the door. The moment she saw him there was big smile on her face.
“Thank youuuuu!” she said with the drama of a teenage girl in her voice while settling into the seat. Daniel extended his hand out to congratulate her.
“Congraaa…”
Even before he finished, she turned towards him and caught his hand to pull him closer and extended both her arms and gave him a hug and a kiss on his cheek.
“I’m so happy thank you very much!” she said again.
“Congratulations!” he finished after she let him go.
“If just a temporary TL gets me a hug, I wonder what I may get if you really get promoted?” he winked at her.
“Shut up!” she said dismissively without making an eye contact.
“Where to?” She enquired while trying to turn on the radio. “I just have 20 min, I have a team to take care you know.”
Daniel chuckled changing gear.
“I wanna smoke.” Mouni announced still fiddling with radio.
Just when she finished saying the radio came to life.
“Just a young gun with the quick fuse I was uptight, wanna let loose..”
Mouni started to hum and head bang to the tune.
Daniel took a U turn at the next signal a few yards ahead and drove straight back. He then took a right and less than a minute later took another right. He was checking her out. Her eyes were closed and seemed to be in trance.
“Thunder, feel the thunder Lightning then the thunder..”
This time she threw punches in the air mimicking Dan Reynolds in the song.
Daniel took a right exiting the main road and entered an alleyway. He turned the head lamps off and left the parking lights on as he entered.
Mouni immediately started looking around to have feel of where they were headed. She completely ignored the song still playing. It was pitch dark.
“Dany! I can’t see your face you know.”
Daniel burst into laughter and turned on the cabin lights.
“What is this place?” She asked.
“This is how our office looks like from behind.”
“Yeah, you are so used to checking stuff out from behind don’t you think?”
“Oh yeah I’d love that, there is such beauty most people miss to explore.”
They both served volley of flirtatious dialogues at each other like teenagers as they passed the emergency exit.
“That’s our emergency exit, the empty abandoned parking lot over on the left that we just passed by is the assembly point,” he explained as he pulled up the car. ——————– Raghu took one deep final drag out of the freshly rolled joint. He slowly exhaled out through his nostrils completely indulged in the intoxication.
His attention was drawn by a familiar muffled rhythmic beat coming from a few yards ahead. It’s a car and in a second the headlamps went off. He quickly put off the joint fearing for it could be a police patrol. The cabin lights were on and was able to make out that it was a man and a woman in the front seat but he couldn’t clearly recognise.
As the car slowly rolled forward he heard the sound of gravel getting crushed under the tires, such was the silence. As it got closer and closer and his vision became clearer. First he thought he knew them and then it became unmistakably clear as the car pulled up. ——————– Mouni turned towards Daniel and said, “Where’s my cigarette?”
“I’m sure you won’t mind a cigar!” he said winking at her and meaningfully pointing at his zipper with his eyes.
“Chiii!” she said punching him on the bicep displaying mock anger.
There was silence as the track ended. It was awkward. They both knew what they came for, they exactly knew what each of them wanted from the other. They stared at each other, deep.
As if pulled together by some kind of magnetic force they came closer and closer, their eyes closed, lips locked and there was a surge of electric currently passed through their bodies. ——————– “What the fuck?” Raghu said to himself.
He couldn’t believe his eyes. A few minutes back both them spoke like a typical superior and subordinate.
“What a scandal this will be!” He thought.
He could clearly see both Mouni and Daniel eating each other. He saw Daniel’s hand creep up from her waist to her boobs over the beautiful white shirt still engaged in the kiss.
He felt a stir in his pants. He crossed his legs tightly sitting there as he stared at them. ——————– “Wait..wai..” She groaned and gasped as they disengaged.
A second later Mouni thrust herself forward reengaging in the kiss. With his right hand he firmly gripped the steering for support and used it to pivot his body left towards Mouni. With his left hand he held her loose hair.
She thrust her tongue into his mouth and explored him. With her right hand she caressed his cheek and her left hand snaked over to his groin.
She bit him in excitement as she felt the girth of his manhood over his pants. She is completely lost in the world of pleasure.
Daniel pulled her hair back and as she threw her head back he started to caress her slender neck with his lips. The smell of her scent was making him mad like a tipsy bull. He went down further over her cleavage and sucked in her scent.
Mouni held his head and her slender fingers went through and stroked his hair as he played with her cleavage. She couldn’t control one more second, such was the arousal.
Daniel disengaged to adjust himself into a better posture. Mouni was impatient but was helplessly watching him as he folded his left leg back, turned towards her and sat over it. Mouni giggled as he freed both his hands and got ready for the assault.
Mouni followed suit. She pulled the leaver and pushed the backrest slightly. She then turned towards him, opened her legs wide and planted her right leg behind driver’s seat. She did not think she was that flexible up until that moment.
Daniel’s hands immediately landed on her boobs and he started to squeeze them like there is no tomorrow. She leaned forward for his lips. While they continued to chew on each other’s lips his hands slowly crept down towards the hem of her shirt.
Alarmed by his advance Mouni held his wrists and asked,
“Are you sure?”
“Look around you, there is no one here, this is totally abandoned.” ——————– Raghu was thoroughly being treated by a spectacle he never even dreamed of. His blood was rushing in only one direction. Helpless in the situation he was just doing all kinds of things to his dick, pressing and squeezing and adjusting it over his pants.
He watched on from a distance and was bewildered by the couple’s boldness. As Mouni was sitting upright scanning the surroundings Daniel in quick motion pulled her shirt up over her boobs. Raghu’s jaw dropped at the sight.
Mouni intuitively looked down in shame and closed her face with both her hands but only for just a second.
“There was hardly any resistance from the slut, she wants it,” He thought.
She watched Daniel tussle and try to push the bra up but failed.
Mouni expertly put her hand behind and in one smooth motion unclasped the bra.
Daniel pounced on her boobs like a hungry Rocky forgetting reason and his rank. He lifted the bra up and started to maul her.
Watching Mouni let Daniel play with her boobs was too much for Raghu. That was the final straw. Sitting there he unzipped and pulled out his manhood and started to stroke it. ——————– Daniel held her boobs in the palm of his hands and expertly stroked her nipples with his thumbs. While still stroking her nipples he leaned forward and started to kiss them. Loosing all inhibitions Mouni suggestively moved forward encouraging him to play with them.
She held the hem of her smooth bra along with her shirt and pulled them up until her neck giving him full access to her tits to play with.
He did not need a second invitation. While he played with the right nipple with his hand he took the left into his mouth and lapped it with his tongue awakening her with his passionate tongue work.
“Slurrrp..”
He sucked and then chewed her nipples alternating between the right and left.
While thoroughly enjoying being devoured by him, she carefully kept watch of the surroundings. Daniel mean while paused and was feasting his eyes on her wet nipples. The chocolate brown nipples were erect and shining with all his saliva on them. She pulled his head closer suggesting her lover to not stop.
Ever the boss he was, Daniel held both her hands by the wrist with his left hand, raised them over her head and pinned them against head rest. He then held her by the chin and pulled her closer and kissed her. She tried to break free but he was too strong. He resumed his work on her nipples, slowly caressing them. She was getting restless every second, her anxiety for not being able to break free and her heightened arousal due to the rough hands and thick tongue playing with her nipples.
“Aarrrhhh Dany!”
The tingling sensation in-between her legs was unbearable. She was quivering by the touch of his thick finger on her sensitive skin. She knew she was getting closer, but was embarrassed that he might actually be able to finish her off by just touching her boobs. Daniel sensed the urgency in her body, while still pinning both her hands against the head rest he leaned forward and kissed her and sucked her lips.
His right hand then found its way down to her pussy. He touched her over the pants.
“Hmmmm..” a soft moan escaped her lips.
As Daniel continued to rub her pussy over the soft fabric and suck her nipples she pushed her hips forward, trembled and her body convulsed with immense pleasure. ——————– Raghu shook of the final drop of cum off his manhood and zipped up with his eyes still riveted on the couple. He watched on as Daniel let go of Mouni’s hands and they both leaned forward and kissed each other. He waited in the darkness with the eyes of a hawk in anticipation of what’s to come. ——————– Mouni reached for Daniel’s zipper and with both her hands and unzipped him with ease. As Daniel watched on, she reached for his cock and gave it a good squeeze over the underwear. Then she tried to pull the underwear down but failed. The awkward position that they were sitting in was not helping them.
Daniel offered to help. He turned towards the steering, unfolded his left leg on which he was sitting on all the while. As he adjusted himself Mouni pulled her bra down and clasped it and then pulled her shirt down.
“Wait I have an idea,” Daniel said.
He reached for and pulled the lever to his right and reclined the seat completely making it flat like a bed. Mouni giggled in anticipation. She worked with both her hands, tried hard not reveal how desperately she was waiting to see his dick. She unbuckled his belt, unhooked his pants pulled down as he raised his hips. She then held the band of his puma and yanked it down. His massive dick sprang up to life spitting precum.
She did not waste any time in grabbing hold his manhood. She had a look of amazement on her face, as he watched on she went work on it. A circumcised black monster with a purple mushroom head. She leaned forward and took the head into her mouth and sucked it like a lollypop.
Daniel placed both his hands behind his head as Mouni continued to stroke him. Her tiny hand barely fit around the girth of his monster. She stroked him from tip to shaft, leaned forward and took the bulb into her mouth and lapped her tongue around it.
“You’re the light, you’re the night You’re the colour of my blood You’re the cure, you’re the pain You’re the only thing I wanna touch Never knew that it could mean so much, so much”
“Shh shhhh” she said while reaching for her phone on the dash.
“Hello? Priya!”
Priya: …
Daniel watched on as she received the call, his dick pointing skywards erect as a flag post. He took his hand from under his head and started to stroke it.
“I know what time it is, Is everyone back?”
Priya: …
“Well find him then, I’m almost done, coming in a couple of minutes.”
She cut the call and threw the phone back on the dash.
“I should go, they are waiting for me.”
“They can wait, I can’t.” Daniel pointed at his erection.
“Dany!!”
“What? I’m the boss.”
“Oh it’s like that now haan big boy?”
Mouni slowly started to unbutton her shirt. ——————– Raghu from a distance watched on as Mouni undid her buttons, one after another.
His phone was up in his hands and his finger blocking the flash just to be extra careful.
Buzzzz…
“Oh shit!! Priya.”
Raghu cut the call even before the first ring ended and placed the phone face down.
His hands were trembling uncontrollably, he could hear his heart pound and was afraid that it might explode out of his chest.
“Could they have seen me?” ——————– Daniel watched in awe with his mouth wide open as Mouni undid the last of her shirt buttons. With a wicked smile on her lips she flung the shirt open as her boobs jigged. Those massive jugs caged in a bra, it almost gave a feeling that that bra was gonna tear open.
She placed her hands on either side of his hips and leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth.
“Get rid of it baby,” he said pointing at the bra.
“Nooo..shut up!”
“Come on let me see them while you suck on my dick, if you don’t it’s gonna take forever.”
She raised an eyebrow and reached back for the clip.
He watched in anticipation, eyes transfixed on her boobs.
She raised a finger up at him at the same time as she unclasped the bra, almost as if anticipating him to reach for them.
“No touching but,” she said. “Be a good man and let me finish it,” and winked at him.
She raised her hands slid the shirt along with the straps of her bra off her smooth shoulders. From the front she held the hem and pulled the cups down exposing her chocolate brown nipples. The shirt and the bra hung on to her body by her elbows.
There was a rush of blood into his dick at sight of her nakedness, it pulsated. She was practically topless in front of him.
Mouni this time raised herself off her ass and leaned forward giving him a good show of her assets. She kissed his dick and continued forward brushing his dick with her boobs and kissed his lips. Then she came down in the same direction.
Daniel watched in amazement at her skill at seduction.
She held him at the base of his shaft and took him into her mouth, stroked his dick while it still was being lapped by her tongue. She released it out and swirled in some saliva in her mouth making it nice and wet. Then pushed his dick up and gave long lick on the underside from base to tip.
There was twitch in his pelvic muscles as she worked her magic. His hands came off from under his head and held on to whatever he could grab.
She opened her mouth wide and this time put her weight into and swallowed the entire thing. She slowly moved up and down as her boobs jiggled to her dance. Her saliva oozed and dripped down his length as her chin touched his balls.
“Arrghh” she gagged, choked and at almost when she couldn’t breath no more she released him massive cock out of her throat. Then she held the slippery thing and stroked it long and hard trying to get him to the end.
“Arrrrhhhhhh baby!” Daniel moaned.
She took it in again and this time she used her lips and tongue and bobbed her head up and down his masculinity.
“Slurp..slurp..urr..urggg..”
From being a classy girl with sweet voice and accent in a multinational company she became a slutty bitch practically topless giving sloppy blowjob to her boss during work hours.
His cock still buried in her mouth her eye balls rolled up looking straight at his face. His eyes were closed tight and mouth wide open, she sensed his urgency, he was almost there.
She took it out her mouth, held it her palm and started to rapidly stroke it and cupped his nuts with her left and expertly massaged them.
“AArrhhh Mounika,” he moaned obscenely.
He twitched, grunted and shot out a load.
Mouni was careful enough to keep herself away from the his spunk hitting her body. After all she had to get back to the training. But continued to stroke him gently as he erupted and the jizz flowed down his length and over the back of her right hand.
Daniel stayed there motion less breathing heavy while his dick went limp.
Mouni reclined back into her seat and pulled a tissue out from box on the dash cleaning herself up. ——————– After catching his breath Daniel quickly dressed himself up. He turned off the engine, got down car, went in front and leaned back on the bonnet.
Soon enough Mouni dressed herself and joined him in the front.
“Here’s that cigarette you asked,” He offered one out of his packet of Dunhill.
They both smiled and lit them.
“Do you want me to drop you off at the entrance gate?”
“I really don’t want to sign in that register once again, you know what I mean.”
“I know.”
“What do you know?”
“Just enough, anyway you can sneak in through this gate as well,” He pointed in the direction of the gate. “This is largely unmanned, no one uses this unless there is an emergency.”
She nodded her head as she exhaled smoke. ——————– Kiran and Vishal were deeply engrossed in a conversation about what they should do with the budget.
Across table was Priya doodling on her note pad while Teju was busy fidgeting with her phone.
Out on the other table were the other 5 members of the team playing hot seat.
Still adjusting her hair, Mouni pushed the door open in a hurry.
Everyone in the room took notice of her. They stopped doing whatever they were doing and came to attention.
She stood there looking at them and said.
“Where were we?”
Everyone looked at each other trying to remember what they were doing just before the break.
“Excuse me Mouni,” She heard a shrill voice and looked towards the direction of the voice.
At the door stood Raghu staring at her.
Mouni felt as though he was staring right through her.
“Come in,” She said. “Where were you?”