Sexy Aishwarya in search of Semen

Hello readers! This is my 3rd story on Indian Sex Stories.com. Please read my previous stories, ‘Equated Sexy Installments’ and ‘Rain Rain Cum Again.’

Today I am going to share my sexperiences with my intern Aishwarya Salil. Aishwarya is a bright, intelligent, cheerful and very traditional girl. Many times she used to come to the office and sites in low-neck Punjabi suits. These vividly revealed her beautiful cleavage.

She used to look damn sexy in those outfits. Her cleavage created a bulge in the pants of all the males in our office and at the construction sites. I remember how Aishwarya came before everyone else in the morning to work and was the last 1 to leave. She never complained about the workload.

I got infatuated with her. I don’t know if it was love or something else, but I wanted to sleep with her. One day, when Aishwarya got extremely tired, she kept her head on her desk and took a nap. No one was there in the office other than both of us.

I just went near her and slowly caressed her head. I didn’t try to wake her up but started massaging her shoulders. As I was doing that, I got an erection. I somehow controlled myself. Aishwarya woke up with the touch of my hands. I dropped her at her landlord’s place.

Aishwarya texted me at night that the massage was good. ‘I loved the feel of your hands. Thanks, Raj Sir!’ I masturbated by taking her name and remembering the massage I gave to her.

The next day, again, only both of us were in the office. Aishwarya came to me and asked if I could give her a massage that day as well. I happily agreed and gave my services to her. Aishwarya noticed the bulge in my pant and how I struggled to control my erections.

“Your wife will be a very lucky woman. I mean, she might be getting such massages daily,” Aishwarya looked at me and gave a naughty smile.

“I am not married yet.”

“Ok, but your future wife will be lucky to have a husband like you. Raj Sir, won’t mind me asking you this. Are you a virgin?”

“No, I ain’t married, but I am not a virgin. I have had sex with 2 girls in the past.”

“Raj Sir, I would like to be the 3rd girl,” Aishwarya laughed.

“Is it?”

“Raj Sir, I have been working with you for the last 3 months. I haven’t told you about this. But whenever I look at you or whenever you come close to me, I experience wetness between my legs. When you gave me the massage the previous night, I couldn’t sleep.”

“I masturbated twice in my bedroom by taking your name. Even now, my panty has gotten wet when I tell you all this. Only I know how I work in the office and at sites in wet panties with you around me. I masturbate twice or thrice daily in the washroom when I am in the office.”

“At sites, I feel as if I am the most helpless person on earth as there are no washrooms to pee in, let alone masturbate. The construction site workers stare at my body parts. These wet panties arouse me so much that sometimes I think I should just undress on the site and get fucked by those workers.”

“But I control myself. Because I realise that you are the one for whom the juices flow out of my pussy. You are very sexy, Raj Sir.”

“I am not very sure, but I guess you are not a virgin. Am I right?”

“Actually, I lost my virginity to my boyfriend in junior college. It wasn’t serious at all. My boyfriend fucked me twice during our relationship. 1st time was on the day of our college farewell. We had sex in the vacant classroom.”

“2nd time in his apartment. It was a treat when I secured 90% marks in my board exams. We walked our paths. He went for medical. I did go for engineering. We lost touch and ended our relationship.”

“All these years after college, I have been craving a single drop of semen inside my pussy. Don’t know when I will get fucked again by a man in life.”

I placed my hand between Aishwarya’s legs and got my hand wet. She was telling right. Love juices were flowing out of her pussy. I smelled the love juices, and I got transferred to heaven. My Gosh! Even today, I can recall what a nice fragrance Aishwarya’s love juices possessed!

I got close to Aishwarya and locked her lips with mine. Aishwarya had gotten turned on by the kissing. Her eyes were filled with lust. I lowered her pyjama and panty and started kissing her vaginal lips.

“Raj Sir…aah …” Aishwarya started moaning with pleasure. When Aishwarya was about to cum, I suddenly stopped eating her pussy. “Why did you stop, Raj Sir?”

“So that your pussy remains on fire, my sexy babes.”

I removed Aishwarya’s lacy blue panty. It had got wet because of her love juices. I kept that with me. “This lacy panty will remain with me forever. I promise I will be that man who will fuck you and fill your pussy with all my semen. That’s a word.”

Before I could fill Aishwarya’s pussy with my semen, I wanted to test whether she was worthy of my semen. So, I insisted she gives me handjobs and blowjobs whenever we were alone in the office or at the site. Aishwarya instantly agreed to my condition and went down on her knees, just like a slut.

She used to make me sit comfortably on my chair, remove my pants and give me beautiful hand jobs and blowjobs. I used to feel refreshed because of those handjobs and blowjobs from Aishwarya after working hours. On top of that, Aishwarya used to suck my penis as if she was eating candy ice cream.

My erect penis was candy for her, and the semen flowing out of it was the much-needed cream for her life. Most of the time, Aishwarya used to gulp the cream from my dick. Sometimes I used to ejaculate on her face or her boobs. Aishwarya continued giving me handjobs and blowjobs for almost a month.

One day, our company arranged a picnic for the staff at Igatpuri near Nashik. All staff members were excited about the picnic. I, too, was excited, but for different purposes. This was the only chance where I could fuck Aishwarya.

The picnic was arranged for 3 days. On the first day of the picnic, we went to visit the nearby scenic locations of the venue. We had our breakfast, lunch and dinner in the local restaurants.

Aishwarya wore a crop top with shorts, which aroused me throughout the day. At night, we reached the hotel our company had booked for us to stay at. In the hotel’s garden area, tents were built, and a bonfire was lit. We all did some chit-chat and played games. Aishwarya and I were least interested in these activities.

Afterwards, some staff members went to their hotel rooms, while some slept in the tents. Mugdha, Aishwarya’s hotel room partner, also went upstairs to sleep. Only both of us were left in the garden area. Without wasting a minute, we kissed and locked our lips and exchanged saliva.

We went inside one of the tents, undressed each other and became nude. Aishwarya sucked my cock and got me ready for the fuck session. I ate her pussy. Aishwarya was delicious. I mean, her pussy tasted like bebinka. I ate Aishwarya until she got her orgasm.

Because of the bonfire, our nude bodies got sweaty. Nude and sweaty, Aishwarya looked like nothing but a Sex Doll. It was a pleasure to behold the beauty of this nude and sweaty Sex Doll. I took a smooch of Aishwarya’s pussy lips and inserted my penis inside her pussy.

“Aah…um…I always wanted your beautiful manhood. Finally, you are inside me.” I started stroking Aishwarya’s pussy slowly and sensuously in a doggy position. With each thrust, I gave Aishwarya’s pussy the warmth she had missed all these years.

While sensuously thrusting Aishwarya’s pussy, I was also squeezing her boobs. It was giving her heavenly pleasure on earth. Aishwarya was moaning continuously to signal me that my dick inside her pussy was doing a great job.

“Yes, Raj Sir, go deeper.”

After fucking Aishwarya sensuously for almost half an hour, suddenly, I increased the speed of my thrusts. I filled her pussy with my semen. We had 2 more fuck sessions in the tent, and we both had 2 beautiful orgasms. Then, we gathered our clothes, and I took Aishwarya to my room.

In my hotel room, I fucked Aishwarya in all the sex positions known to me till 3 am like a maniac. Don’t recall how many orgasms we both had in the hotel room. We got exhausted and slept nude, cuddling each other on a single bed.

At around 6 in the morning, Aishwarya got dressed and went to her room so that no one would see us coming out of 1 room. After so many fuck sessions, poor Aishwarya could barely stand, let alone walk. I kept Aishwarya’s lacy red panty with me as a memory of our fuck sessions.

I fucked Aishwarya on the remaining 2 nights of the picnic as well. Then, our lovemaking saga continued in Mumbai. I fucked Aishwarya sometimes in my cabin, sometimes in the hotel rooms, sometimes in my bedroom and sometimes even in her landlord’s flat.

I fucked Aishwarya’s love holes and gave her the heavenly pleasure she craved. Aishwarya’s internship ended, and she left the organisation. I got nervous after this news but made myself understand the circumstances.

Aishwarya noticed my nervousness. Her eyes were moist, and I am pretty sure her pussy, too, was. All the staff gave her gifts on her send-off. Aishwarya’s flight to her hometown was at 10 am the next day. I took Aishwarya with all her luggage to my flat and fucked her all night.

I don’t remember how many orgasms we had that night and how many sex positions I fucked Aishwarya’s love holes. I kept Aishwarya’s lacy black panty with me.

I had 3 panties of Aishwarya. 1st, when I ate her pussy in the office. 2nd, when I fucked her at the picnic for the first time. And 3rd, when I fucked her for the last time in my bedroom on the night of her send-off.

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