Sam fucked his Nepali colleague girl Pooja

Hi, I am Sameer, a 29-year-old guy living in Hyderabad. I used to work at a supermarket with a team of 40 people, and that was where I met Pooja. Pooja was a new employee from Nepali, about 28 years old, with a body that didn’t catch anyone’s eye at first – 26 inches around the waist, 28 inches around the hips, and 28 inches around the chest. She was really slim and no one paid much attention to her.

But, oh boy, did she change! After a few months with us, the Nepali girl started gaining weight, and let me tell you, it looked good on her. I found out later it was all because of the wild nights she had with a guy named Bunny. He was married, but his wife was away, so he made Pooja his live-in fling. They had a good time together, but eventually, his wife came back, and things fell apart for them.

After their breakup, the Nepali girl Pooja blossomed into this gorgeous woman, 34 inches around the chest, 28 inches around the waist, and 34 inches around the hips. She had these amazing curves that made me want to reach out and touch her every time I saw her. I took my chance and started texting her more often, just trying to be there for her. We talked a lot about our feelings, and she started to open up to me.

One morning, we decided to meet at a nearby park. We chatted as we usually did, and I couldn’t resist the urge to confess my attraction to her. She looked surprised but admitted that she had liked me from the start. I suggested we go to her place, but she was worried about the rules of her building. Somehow, we managed to sneak in without anyone noticing.

Once inside her room, I felt like I was in heaven. It was filled with cute teddy bears and the smell of my colleague’s perfume was intoxicating. She allowed me to hug her, and I could feel her soft, round breasts pressing against my chest. They felt so firm and inviting. We talked for a while, and she opened up about her past with Bunny. I knew she was still hurting, so I didn’t push for more than a hug that day.

The next time we met, I booked a fancy hotel room, eager to take things further. She looked stunning in a short dress, her legs going on for miles. As soon as we were in the room, I couldn’t wait any longer. I kissed her, and she kissed me back with the same passion. We undressed each other, and I was blown away by her body. Her boobs were huge and had these amazing brown nipples that stood out against her creamy skin.

We touched each other all over, exploring every inch. Her skin was so soft, and she had this cute little tattoo above her chest that made me even more excited. I kissed and licked her all the way down to her pussy, making her moan with pleasure. The Nepali girl was wet and ready for me. I pushed my cock inside her, feeling her warmth surround me. It was heaven.

We spent the whole day in that hotel room, doing things I had only dreamed of. We tried different positions – first, I was on top, feeling her body move underneath me. Then she was on top, her big, round ass bouncing up and down as she rode me. Her pussy was tight and wet, and she knew exactly how to use it. It was like she was made for this.

As we took breaks in between our love-making, we talked and laughed. I found out that she had been with a lot of guys before me, which made me feel a bit insecure, but she said that she enjoyed every moment with me. Her eyes sparkled when she talked about it, and I couldn’t help but feel a mix of pride and lust. Her stories of past encounters made me want her even more, pushing all my buttons and making my cock hard again.

We decided to take a shower together to clean up and cool down. The sight of her naked body, water cascading down her curves, was something I never wanted to forget. She had the perfect ass, and her pussy was like a secret garden that I had discovered. We kissed and touched each other under the warm water, our bodies slipping and sliding together.

Once we were out of the shower and dry, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. I picked her up and carried her to the bed, her legs wrapped around my waist. Her skin was like silk, and her smell was intoxicating. I kissed her neck, making her shiver.

“Put me down,” she giggled, her cheeks flushed from the heat of the shower and the excitement of our passionate kisses.

I set her down gently on the bed, her wet hair sticking to her neck as she looked up at me with those beautiful, dark eyes. “I want to do something for you,” she whispered, her voice seductive.

Her hand reached down and started to stroke my cock, which was already standing at full attention. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have this gorgeous woman all to myself. She began to lick and suck on it, her tongue swirling around the head, teasing me before taking more of my length into her mouth. It was pure ecstasy, and I moaned her name. She was a pro at this, her mouth moving in perfect rhythm with my breathing.

As she sucked me off, I reached down to play with her breasts, feeling their weight in my hands. They were so soft and full, and I could feel her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her bra. I gently squeezed them, feeling them get even harder as she moaned around my cock. She liked it when I played with her boobs, and I could tell by the way she was sucking me that she was getting turned on too.

I pulled back, not wanting to cum yet. “Lie down,” I told her, and she did, the Nepali girl’s big, brown eyes looking up at me with anticipation. I slid down her body, kissing and licking every inch of her. Her skin was so warm and inviting. When I reached her pussy, I could see it was already wet and waiting for me. I spread her legs wider and started to lick her gently, teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue. She moaned and bucked her hips, her breath coming in short gasps.

“Oh, Sameer,” she whispered, her voice shaky.

Her eyes were closed, and she bit her bottom lip as my tongue danced around her clit. She was so wet and tasty, like a ripe peach. Her legs were trembling, and she was close to climax. I slid two fingers inside her, feeling her tight pussy grip around me. She was so responsive, her body moving in sync with my touch. I curled my fingers in a come-here motion, and she gasped. I knew I had found her G-spot.

“Yes, yes,” she breathed, her nails digging into the bed sheets. I picked up the pace, my thumb now circling her clit as I fingered her deeply. She was so close, and I could feel her pussy tightening around my hand. I looked up at her, watching her face contort with pleasure. Her tits bounced slightly with every thrust of my hand, and her nipples were hard as diamonds.

“I’m going to cum,” she whispered, her eyes still closed. I didn’t stop, my tongue now flicking at her clit with precision. And then she did, her body shaking as she climaxed, her pussy juice gushing out. I lapped it up greedily, loving the taste of her. She moaned and bucked, her hands now tangled in my hair, pulling me closer. It was like I had unlocked some hidden treasure inside her, and she was giving it all to me.

As Pooja came down from her orgasm, she looked up at me with a satisfied smile. “Your turn,” she said, sliding down my body. I felt the Nepali girl’s warm, wet mouth engulf my cock, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. She sucked me hard and fast, her hand playing with my balls. Her tongue was doing wonders, and I could feel the pressure building up in me.

“I’m going to cum,” I warned her, and she took me deeper, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked harder. I exploded in her mouth, filling it with my seed. She swallowed it all, looking up at me with those gorgeous eyes, not missing a beat.

We lay there, catching our breath, our bodies tangled together. I couldn’t believe how much we enjoyed each other’s company. Our six months together were a whirlwind of passion and pleasure. We had our ups and downs, but the chemistry between us was undeniable.

After some time, I knew we couldn’t just keep going like this. She was going to move back to Nepal soon, and I had my own life to think about. I decided to get married, and she went back to her country. It was tough, but we both knew it was for the best.

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