My Life’s Best Over-Time

Hello all, I’m Vik back with a new story. Thank you, all my readers, for your positive feedback. Do let me know how my stories are and if I need to make any changes. You can share your fantasies or story ideas with me at [email protected].

It is a story shared by one of my readers and my close friend now, Sakshi. It is in her own words. Let us start.

I was bored. I had been working at the same company for 10 years, and it had become a monotonous routine. My days were spent doing the same thing repeatedly. My nights were spent in an empty apartment with nothing to do but watch TV or read books.

I needed something new, something exciting, something that would make me feel alive again. That is when I decided to take a chance and apply for a new job. It was at another company, one that had been around for years but never really caught my eye before.

But something about it made me want to give it a shot. The interview was nerve-racking, but I managed to get through it without making a fool of myself. I was nervous, but I knew that this was my chance to make a change in my life.

The first few weeks were tough. I had to learn new systems, meet new people, and get used to a whole new way of doing things. But I was determined to make it work. It wasn’t long before I started feeling more comfortable in my new role.

I started to make friends, and the work was interesting and challenging. And then, one day, something happened that changed everything. I was working late one night, trying to finish up a project that was due the next day.

I had been at it for hours, and my eyes were starting to get heavy. I needed a break, so I decided to take a quick walk around the office. As I walked down the hall, I noticed that one of the conference rooms was open. It was at the end of the office floor.

Curious, I peeked inside and saw that it was empty. I decided to take a seat and close my eyes for a few minutes. The next thing I knew, I was dreaming. It was the most vivid dream I’d ever had. It felt so real like it was happening to me.

I was in a dark room, and my manager, Vartika, was there. She was all naked, and she was touching me. Her hands roamed over my body, caressing my skin and exploring every inch of me.

I was helpless to resist her, and my body responded to her touch. She moved closer, pressing her naked body against mine. Her lips found mine, and she kissed me deeply.

I could feel her tongue exploring my mouth, and I responded in kind. Our tongues danced together, and the passion between us grew. Vartika’s hands moved down to my breasts, cupping them and squeezing them gently.

She pinched my nipples, causing me to moan in pleasure. Her other hand moved down to my pussy, and she began to rub it through my panties. I was so wet, and her touch felt amazing.

Suddenly, I had a jerk in my body and I woke up. Luckily, no one was around. I sat there for a moment, trying to catch my breath. What had just happened? I’d never had a dream like that before. It was so vivid and intense, and it felt so real.

I was straight, and I’d never been with a woman before. But the dream had felt so good. The more I thought about it, the more turned on I got. I could feel my pussy getting wet and my nipples hardening.

I wanted to touch myself, but I was in a public place. There was no one around, but still. I couldn’t help it though. So, I went and looked around first since it was 10:30 pm, and no one was there in the office.

So I locked the door and came back to the same chair and sat. My hand crept down to my pussy and started rubbing it through my panties. I was so wet by the dream, and my panties were getting soaked. I pulled them to the side and started rubbing my clit.

It felt so good, and I could feel an orgasm building inside me. But I didn’t want the climax so fast, so I slowed down a bit and rubbed my wet pussy slowly. I was so turned on, and my pussy was aching for release. I slipped a finger inside me and started to finger myself.

It felt so good, and I could feel the orgasm building up again. I started to finger myself faster, and my other hand went to my breast. I started playing with my erect nipples. I was moaning in pleasure, and the sound of my voice turned me on even more.

To cool myself, I removed my shoes and kept them aside. Then I took the chair at the end of the room, just below the TV. I sat in the chair and opened my legs wide. I unbuttoned a couple of my shirt buttons and took one hand to my pussy.

I pushed my panty to the side and kept my other hand on my nipples. I started rubbing and pinching my nipples again, thinking of Vartika. I thought of Vartika sitting beside me in a beautiful red saree with her pallu down.

Her red sleeveless blouse was open, and her boobs popped out. Her nipples were hard, and she was rubbing her boobs on my face. I was so turned on by the thought of her. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and my nipples getting harder.

I kept rubbing my clit harder and harder. I imagined pulling her saree up, inserting my hands inside her saree and rubbing her wet panty. I could feel my orgasm building up inside me. This time I was so close, and I wanted to cum so bad.

I started rubbing my clit faster and harder, thinking of Vartika’s fingers entering my pussy. I started rubbing my clit faster and harder, thinking of Vartika shouting in her sexy voice, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Harder, darling, come on, fast.”

I moaned as my orgasm hit me. I could feel my pussy clenching and unclenching around my fingers, and I kept rubbing myself until the waves of pleasure subsided. I sat there for a few minutes, catching my breath. Until Vartika, my new baby doll, vanished from my imagination.

I was still sitting there, resting my head on the conference table and smiling. Then I started hearing Vartika’s voice again, calling my name. I realized it was my imagination playing with me.

So before anyone came, I took my shoes and got up from the chair. I pulled my panty back and buttoned my shirt. I left the office and went home.

The next day, I woke up feeling refreshed and ready to take on the world. I was eager to see Vartika again and continue our conversation from last night.

The End.

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