Hi everyone, this is Raj. I hope you’re doing well. Welcome to the story of The Boss’s Wife.
It all started on a typical Monday morning at the office. Myself, Raj, a shy 25-year-old, was going through my daily routine. I was meticulously organising files and responding to emails. My heart would always skip a beat when I caught a glimpse of her, my boss’s wife, Nidhi.
She was the epitome of a sexy milf, with her mesmerising blue eyes, big boobs, and an hourglass figure that would make anyone drool. I couldn’t help but fantasise about her every day. I was imagining what it would be like to have her right there in my office.
Nidhi, being the confident and open-minded woman she was, seemed to notice the way I looked at her. I could see a playful sparkle in her eyes whenever our gazes met. Little did I know that she had her desires and was planning to make them a reality.
One afternoon, as I was lost in my thoughts, staring at the computer screen but not really seeing it, Nidhi walked into my office. Her presence filled the room, and my heart began to race. She closed the door behind her, ensuring our privacy and my mind started racing with possibilities.
“Raj, I know you’ve been working tirelessly for my husband’s company,” she purred, her voice smooth like silk. “I want to show my appreciation in a more… personal way.”
I felt my face flush with embarrassment and excitement. I couldn’t believe my ears, but my body reacted instinctively. I stood up, my hands trembling slightly.
Nidhi took a step closer, her scent—a mix of vanilla and musk—invading my senses. “Don’t be shy, Raj. I’ve seen the way you look at me. I know you want me, too.”
I found my voice, though it came out as a hoarse whisper. “I… I can’t deny that you’re incredibly attractive, ma’am. But I… I couldn’t possibly…”
She placed her delicate finger on my lips, silencing me. “Shh… I know it’s taboo, but that’s what makes it even hotter. Let’s enjoy each other, no strings attached.”
My resistance crumbled as she leaned in and gently kissed me. Her lips were soft and warm, and I felt a jolt of electricity coursing through my body. I responded eagerly, my shyness momentarily forgotten. Her tongue danced with mine, and I could taste her sweetness.
With skilled hands, Nidhi undid my shirt buttons, exposing my bare chest. Her touch sent shivers down my spine. She explored my body, her fingers tracing the contours of my muscles. I couldn’t help but moan softly as she teased my nipples, making them harden under her touch.
“You like that, don’t you, Raj?” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. “I want to make you feel good. So damn good.”
I nodded, unable to form coherent words. She knew exactly what she was doing, and I was putty in her hands. With a gentle push, she guided me towards the office couch, where we sat side by side.
Nidhi’s hands moved lower, unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. I felt my cock spring free, already hard and throbbing. She wrapped her soft hand around it, stroking slowly, and I groaned, my hips thrusting involuntarily.
“Mmm, you’re so big and hard,” she murmured, her eyes gleaming with desire. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
I was on the verge of losing control, but Nidhi had other plans. She stood up, leaving me aching and wanting more. “Come with me, Raj. Let’s continue this in a more comfortable setting.”
I followed her like a man in a trance, my mind clouded with lust. We left the office and drove to her house, a luxurious mansion in the suburbs. As we walked into her bedroom, I felt like I was stepping into a fantasy.
The room was dimly lit, with scented candles creating a sensual atmosphere. Nidhi turned to face me, her eyes smouldering with passion. “Tonight, we make love like it’s our first night together. No holding back.”
I nodded, my mouth dry. She began to undress, slowly revealing her stunning body. Her breasts were full and round, her nipples already erect in anticipation. Her slim waist led down to her big, round ass. I had fantasised about squeezing it so many times.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she approached me, her movements graceful and sensual. She pushed me gently onto the bed and straddled my waist. Her wet pussy was just inches from my face.
“Suck my nipples, Raj,” she commanded, her voice husky with desire. I obeyed, taking one taut peak into my mouth and swirling my tongue around it. She moaned, running her fingers through my hair.
Nidhi lowered herself, guiding my hard cock to her entrance. I felt her heat enveloping me as she slowly impaled herself on my shaft. We both groaned in pleasure as she started riding me, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm.
“Oh yes, Raj,” she whispered, her eyes closed in ecstasy. “Fuck me… make me cum.”
I reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing and kneading them as she rode me. Her moans grew louder, filling the room. I could feel my orgasm building, but I wanted to please her first.
“Keep going, Raj,” she urged, her voice breathless. “Don’t stop until I cum.”
I did as she asked, my hands exploring her body, my fingers dipping into her wetness, finding her sweet spot. I rubbed her clit in circles as she rode me, and her moans turned into a high-pitched scream as her orgasm hit.
“Oh my God, Raj! I’m cumming!” she cried out, her body shaking.
I held her close, feeling her pussy clench around my cock as her orgasm rolled through her. I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a few more thrusts, I exploded inside her, filling her with my hot cum.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies glistening with sweat and satisfaction. Nidhi turned to me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “That was just the beginning, Raj. There’s so much more we can explore together.”
I knew at that moment that this affair with my boss’s wife would be the most erotic sex adventure of my life. And I couldn’t wait to see what other pleasures Nidhi had in store for me.
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