Hi guys, I am Sameer, originally from Pune, now 35, married, and living in Thane. This happened when I was working with an MNC in 2019 in the USA; I was 30, and the heroine of my story was 35. This is my real story, nothing fake or fiction.
Just to give you the background, I did my engineering and worked for a few years before going for my master’s in the US from 2016-2018. After my education, I got a job in an MNC in New Mexico in November 2018. There were many Indians (especially Punjabis) in my company, along with Pakistanis, Bangladeshis, Nepalis, and people from Afghanistan as well. The company was good, with an encouraging atmosphere, a 5-day workweek, and decent pay.
After a couple of months, in January, I was transferred to the night shift from the general shift. Within a week, I got adjusted to my new schedule. In March, I went to India for a month to meet my family and friends, to see a few marriage prospects, and returned in the first week of April post-Gudi Padwa. The trip also went well, and I enjoyed it, though none of the marriage prospects appealed to me much.
As soon as I joined back, there was this new girl whom I got to know during their training for the NPI (New Product Introduction). As an engineer, I needed to train each of them according to the SOP. Her name was Manpreet. She was 5 years older than me, unmarried, with a typical Punjabi face, long hair till her midriff, fair skin, beautiful lotus eyes, and nice thin lips. Her figure was also decent, with vital stats of 34B, 30, and 36. She was from a village in Punjab, shifted to the US in 2012, and obtained a Green Card.
Coming back to the story, I trained her (along with other people) for 2 weeks, during which we got to know each other and developed a decent friendship. We would chat during breaks, sometimes have lunch (in a group). After a month, while I was washing my tiffin after dinner break, she came beside me and, while washing her tiffin, said, “Do you want to only chat in groups?”
I was surprised and uttered, “What? What do you mean?” She replied, “You fool, XXXXXXX is my number. Message me when you are free after office.” To which I replied, “Okay” smilingly. After office, at 5 a.m., I went home and slept. I would wake up at 12-1 in the noon, then freshen up, have something to eat, go to the gym, and spend time till 8 in the evening doing my daily chores, and then return to my office.
The next day, I woke up, and her conversation was completely out of my mind, so I didn’t message her. That day in the office, all went well. I chitchatted with Manpreet as usual. She also didn’t say anything, as we were in groups. I went home and followed my routine as well. The following day, I again went to the office, and during the lunch break, while washing the tiffin, she again came and, in a frustrated tone, said, “Why didn’t you message me? I am giving you my number on my own, and you still don’t have the courtesy to message me. Stupid boy.” To which I said, calming her down, “I will definitely message you today, and I couldn’t do it as I was busy.”
After office, at home, I instantly sent her a message-
Me: Hi… Sameer here…
Her: Ohhh, finally, you got time.
Me: Sorry, how are you? Not slept yet?
Her: I will be sleeping now.
Me: Okay, you were looking good today.
Her: Ohh, really? Why didn’t you say anything in the office?
Me: Everybody was there.
Her: Hmmm, okay.
Like this, general conversation went for the next 10 minutes, and we finally slept, saying “Goodnight” to each other at 5:30 a.m.
The next day went as usual. Manpreet and I exchanged a few secret smiles. I also appreciated her beauty in the office when we had the chance to talk alone.
Daily, we would chat after office on WhatsApp. Things went on for the next 2 weeks like this. During this time, I got confirmed that she definitely likes me, and I also found her attractive.
One day, while chitchatting, we decided to go to a film. It was a Punjabi film. Though I was not much interested, I decided to go as we would get some time to spend together. It was a weekday, so after we woke up, we decided to book a show at 3 p.m. I picked her up at the decided location, and as soon as she entered the car, she hugged me for the first time. She was looking beautiful with a white-colored top, tight blue denim jeans, and shoes.
She had worn silver-colored earrings with her hair open. As soon as she hugged, it sent a chill down my spine, and I felt very good about it. I also gave her a smile, complemented her about her looks. We went to the theater in my car. After we got out of my car, she directly came near me and got a hold of my hands as if I was her boyfriend, and we started towards the theater. In the theater, we had our seats in the last row.
We sat, and the movie started. She had her palms in my palms. After some time, she leaned on me and continued to watch the cinema. By this time, I got a little turned on. After 10-15 minutes, as it was dark, I kept my hand on her thighs. She smiled. I started massaging her thighs and went upwards near her crotch. She looked at me, kissed my cheeks, and whispered smilingly, “Enough for now, we are in the theater with people around us.”
I also smiled, kissed her cheeks back, and stopped, but inside, I was very happy that she was ready to go beyond. Then, during the rest of the movie, I put my arms around her neck and continued watching. After the movie, we went to the parking lot. It was 6 p.m. in the evening, and dark. Our car was parked in the corner with no cars around. She again got a hold of my hands as we proceeded to the parking lot.
As we reached the car, I made her stand with her back towards the tail of the car and gave her a tight hug, saying, “I had a good time,” to which she said smilingly, “Me too.” Then I made her close her eyes and gave her a peck on her beautiful red lips. To which she opened her eyes and smiled and said, “This is not how you kiss.”
Then I said, “Show me then,” and I opened the door of my car, “Let’s go inside the car, and you teach me how to kiss.”
We straight away went to the back seat, and she leaned on me and opened her lips. I also leaned forward and opened my lips, giving way for our tongues to meet, rolling around each other. We kissed intensely for around 10 minutes.
As soon as we broke the smooch, I said to her, “Look, I am not looking for anything serious as of now. I hope I am clear.” She replied with a smile and said, “Who said to you that I am being serious?” We both smiled and smooched wildly for the next 10 minutes again, in the process, I started massaging her boobs over her top. Then, I took off her top, and she was wearing a beautiful cream-colored 34B size bra, which was hanging her medium-sized tits.
I again appreciated her beauty. She also took off my T-shirt and put her hand on my hairy chest and said, “Wow, this is so sexy.” I smiled and asked her, “Can I see your boobies?” She replied, “Of course, they are yours now.” I quickly climbed onto her and buried my face between those melons, licking her chest, earlobes, entire face, and navel. She started moaning heavily and said, “Why are you not sucking them?” pointing at her boobs.
I was waiting to hear this, as I was teasing her. I instantly put my hand on her bra hook, took the bra off, and there it was – those beautiful fair titties hanging with brown medium-sized areolas and erected nipples. I squeezed them with my hands and started to circle the areolas with my tongue. She was absolutely ecstatic. I then sucked her both boobs while smooching and kissing her all over. I then put my hands in her jeans, and she was surprised but smiled and started caressing my already erected cock over my pants.
I loosened her jeans and opened the chain, straight away putting my fingers inside her panty over her hairy vagina, which was already wet and hot. As soon as I inserted both fingers (index and middle finger), she went mad and literally gave a jerk. I kept on fingering her with my right hand as she arched her back in ecstasy over my left hand. I found her G-spot, and she said, “That’s it, please don’t stop. Ohhh, fuck!”
I started pressing over it, and within a minute or two, she had her orgasm. I took out my fingers and smelled them. Oh god, what an intoxicating smell it was. I instantly closed my eyes while smelling and started to suck my own fingers, tasting her cum. It was a little salty, though wonderful. Looking at her, I smiled, to which she also replied with a smile.
She excitingly said, “Now it’s my turn to satisfy you.” She loosened my pant, lowered my undies, and there came out my dusky 8-inch erected cock. She held it with her hand, smiled, and kissed its tip. Manpreet said, “Your shaft is pretty thick and long, it will be fun.” Saying this, she tied her hair and lowered herself, encircling my cock with her tongue. Ohh, my gosh, I was in heaven.
I closed my eyes, leaned with my back on the side door, and enjoyed her blow job. In between, she was making sounds like “Hmmmm, very nice, this lollipop is too big, almost touching my throat.” In some time, pressure built up in my balls. I told her I was about to cum. She replied with a thumbs up, and I came with lots of load in her mouth. She swallowed it happily and said with a bright smile, “Love your taste, yummy.”
We both drank water, put our clothes on, and saw the time; it was 7:15 p.m.
We again smooched, then came to the front seat, and started for the office. In-between, we stopped by McDonald’s, had burgers, and reached our office. Just before reaching the office parking, she got up on the main road and walked to the office so no one would doubt us. I also parked my car. The whole of the night shift, we were smiling, looking at each other. More fun happened later; I will explain later.
Readers, please don’t ask any details about Manpreet; I respect her and wish to keep her identity discreet. Now she is married to someone else.
If any girls, housewives, or aunties from Thane, Mumbai, or Pune region are interested, please message me on [email protected]. I will maintain complete secrecy without any judgments.