No Sir, Please..:

The day I took her interview, I knew she can be
taken advantage of. She had recently got shifted to
Bangalore. Her husband took a new job that
required them to shift to the city from Delhi. She
was looking for a job as she was getting bored
sitting at home the whole day while her husband
remained in office. Her innocent face and lovely
fair and slim body ensured she got the job.
It is now more than 8 months since she joined
and I had already worked my way to get her
confidence and support. As a result, even though I
was her boss in office, outside office we would
chat like friends.
We occasionally went for a movie and lunch
together. She had told her husband about me but
only as a boss. Her husband was a little orthodox
and she decided it was better not to tell him about
our movie dates.
The fact that her husband was very orthodox
made my chances very bright. She was a fun loving
and adventurous woman at heart. At 27 years of
age, she had not seen much of the world outside
her family. We talked about a lot of things, and
whenever I got a chance I used to direct the
conversations towards sex, relationships and
other related things that I hoped would charge up
her desires.
Gradually, our discussions started to cross the
boundaries. We used to share how our spouses
were in bed. I fascinated her with all my stories of
sex adventures with my wife, girlfriends and at
times complete strangers. I used to make them up
according to the occasion, but managed to
convince her as being real experiences. I never
missed the opportunity to point it out to her that
given her beautiful figure and cute face, it is really
a shame that her fantasies would remain all but
unfulfilled at her age. I could sense regret at times
and knew I was able to manipulate her slowly
towards desperation.
Most of the days after office, I used to give her a
lift in my car to her place. One such day, on our
way back home, I decided to take my chance. With
a flirting tone, I said, “Sonali, tomorrow my wife is
going out of town on an office trip for 2 days and I
would be alone at home. What do you say? It’s
Saturday tomorrow. Your husband has to go to
office. You can come to my place and we can have
some fun.”
She gave a very cute smile and with the same
flirting tone replied, “And what is your idea of
having fun?”
I played innocent, “Nothing. Maybe we can watch
a movie in my new blue ray DVD. I have a bottle of
champagne at my place that I am waiting to open.
Don’t want to have it alone.”
She smiled again and said, “You know, I wanted to
see your place for a long time now. And I never
had champagne, so your offer is very tempting. Let
me see. Ajay normally leaves at around 8 in the
morning. I have some home chores to finish. I
think I can come by 11.”
I was feeling ecstatic. I glanced at her lovely body.
Her boobs were pressed by the seat belt and it
was forcing her cleavage to sneak above her
salwar. I could smell the lovely perfume and
imagined her body without the clothes.
“Try to make it by 10.” I replied. “I will select a
good movie and we can have lunch at my place
only.”
“Ok”. She was all innocence.
The next day, after my wife left, I was busy
arranging the house. I made sure all the necessary
things like the wine bottle, few CDs of adult movie,
latest edition of the Debonair and of course the
packet of flavored condoms was all nearby.
She called me around 10.30 to ask for directions to
my home and reached just before 11. She was
wearing baggy green top and tight jeans. It was as
liberal dressing as I had seen her before. She
never wore skirt or any other dress that displayed
her legs bare.
I welcomed her and offered her juice to make her
relax. We then spend the next 1 hour exploring
the house and small talk. I was searching for my
opportunity to get the conversation to something
sexy. At last, we settled on our couch to watch the
movie. I had selected the movie American Beauty
which was a movie on unconventional
relationships.
As planned, as soon as the seducing scenes
started, I started commenting with my views. She
also started giving her views on such relationships
and I was happy to see that finally the
conversation was heading the way I wanted.
After the movie, we continued with the
conversation. I playfully took her hands and
started to caress them. “You know I can read
palms. Do you want me to read yours?” I was at
my flirting best.
“Don’t lie. You don’t know palmistry. You are just
taking the opportunity to hold my hands.” She
laughed.
It was of course true, but the fact that she did not
pull her hands out of mine gave me the
confidence that I required. I started pulling her
towards me. “Why are you sitting so stiff? Relax.
Come near me. I love the perfume you are
wearing.”
“Sir, what exactly do you have in your mind?” She
shifted towards me uncomfortably. I could sense
the debate that was going inside her. I knew this
was the time to direct her. I decided to make the
most of the moment.
I put one arm around her and said, “Wow! I had
always wondered how it would feel to have my
arms around you. Now I know.”
She didn’t say anything and simply smiled. “You
know there are other things that I wonder also.” I
continued. I was waiting for her to say something.
“Sir, please understand. I am very uncomfortable
with these things.” She was looking really
uncomfortable. But I was not going to let go of this
opportunity. I continued, “I wonder, how it would
feel to hug you tightly in my arms. I also wonder,
how it would feel to have my lips on your.”
She was suddenly shaken. She tried to get away
and pulled her hand out of mine. I held them
tightly. “Sonali, don’t worry. You know I won’t force
you to do anything.  A little fun is all that I am
looking for.” I pulled her back into my arms. This
time it was not a casual wrap around her
shoulder. This time I held her tightly.
She was silent. All she said was, “No sir, please.”
I could now feel her body on mine and thinking
about the next possibilities had already got me
turned on. I was sure she can feel my erect dick
over my track pants. I could smell her hair and
could see my warm breath over on her shoulder
was already giving her goose bumps. “Sonali,
please allow me one kiss.”
“No sir, please.”
“I promise just one. Just a small one. Please Sonali,
please don’t disappoint me.” I decided to take my
lips near her and see if she responds.
I gently brushed my lips over her upper lips. She
was silent. She did not move. I placed my lips on
her and give a small peck. I slowly started parting
my lips and tried to get her lower lips inside me.
She was responding. I could feel her arms gently
tightening now around me. Her lower lip was now
inside my mouth. I started gently sucking them. I
then gently ran my tongue over them.
She was stiff. I now took her lower lips out and
repeated the process with her upper lips. In the
meantime I was running both my hands all around
her back. Every time my hands touched her bra
strap, I paused and deliberately squeezed them,
making her aware of my hands over her bra strap.
I continued with sucking her lips. I could feel she
was responding more openly now. Even her
hands have started exploring my back. I ran my
right hand again over her bra strap and with one
effortless motion unhooked her strap from over
her top. This was a technique I had practiced and
perfected with my wife.
She was suddenly aware. She took her lips out of
mine and looked up at me. I kept my face
expressionless. “No sir, please.” That’s all she
could say.
I again tried to get her lips inside mine. She moved
her face around and tried to avoid my lips. She
was also trying to get her free from my grip. A
slacked my grip slightly and as soon as she turned
and was about to escape, I held her from behind.
Now I started kissing all over her shoulder and my
hands were exploring her belly area. She held my
hands tightly, making sure I could not move them
higher, aware that her bra had been undone and
was dangling inside her top.
I suddenly dropped my hands lower and before
she knew anything, my hands had found its way
inside her top and had started to explore her belly
again. Only this time it was the feeling of her warm
skin on my bare hands that I know would do the
trick.
“No sir, please.” She continued.
My hands were now finding its way up. With one
smart move I managed to free one of my hands
and held her left boob. Her bra was still covering
them. Nevertheless, the feel of her soft boob ran a
feel of ecstasy over my body. I was hoping she felt
the same way too. Her hands were now trying to
get my hands free from her boob. In the process
she was allowing my hand to press her boob all
over.
She realized, it was not helping and turned around
to face me again. She succeeded in freeing her
boobs but before she could say anything I
arrested her lips again inside mine. Now I decided
to explore down south with my hands.
Before wasting any more time, I ran my hands
over her butts. I could feel a sigh escape her and
knew she was slowly submitting herself to me.
With one hand I started gently pressing her butts
and with the other I continued to explore her bare
back from under her top.
Then with both hands I took her top and started
removing them over her head. She resisted
slightly, almost on instinct. It gave me a moment
to reflect on what I was doing. I was removing the
top from the body of one of the most beautiful girl
in office. Her lovely fair body was about to be
opened up for my pleasure.
“Sonali, It is not possible for me to stop now.
Please don’t resist.” My voice was hoarse, and it
had the desired effect.
“No sir, please. Don’t open my top. I will be
naked.” Her voice was also sounding different.
I obviously didn’t listen to her and pulled her top
over her head. I threw it away and with renewed
vigor attacked her lips again.
This time my hands was exploring all over her
body. I followed her undone bra strap to her
shoulder and started sliding it down her arms. She
did not resist. Her body was tightly embraced with
me. I knew I had to part her away from me a little
to allow the top to fall off. She knew it too, and
was hence holding on to my body tightly.
Poor girl, she had no idea of the bag of tricks I had
accumulated over the years. I slowly moved my
hands on her butts and over her jeans gave her a
tight pinch.
“Ouch!” Her body reacted instinctively. Her hands
followed to the area where I had pinched and her
body parted from mine. It was all that was needed.
Her bra dropped by itself from her boobs. It took
a moment for her to realize that she was standing
topless in front of her boss.
It gave me my chance to feast my eyes on the
wonderful sight. Her medium sized firm boobs
were way better than what I had imagined they
would be. My eyes were stuck on those. After her
initial shock of the pinch was over, she realized the
situation and attempted to cover them.
I held her hands firmly and stopped her. “Oh
Sonali! Let me take a better look at them. They are
lovely. The best, I should say.” Her struggling had
now reduced. I steadied her hands by her side
and slowly moved my hands over her boobs. Both
my palms covering each of her boobs.
While fondling them, I was also scanning her face
for reactions. I could sense a wave being built
inside her. Her eyes were closed and her body was
swinging in rhythm to my pressing her boobs.
Suddenly like a breaking of a dam. She gave a
muted shout of “Sir” and attacked my lips. I had to
free her boobs and let her take over. She was now
fast turning wild. While sucking my lips, her hands
were now trying to get my shirt off. She was
struggling with some of the buttons. I let her
struggle and did not offer any help.
She was in no mood to waste any time struggling.
With one firm jerk, she tore the remaining buttons
and was planting kisses all over my neck and chest.
It was my turn to sit back and enjoy. Her hands
were now exploring inside my pants. She touched
my dick from over my underwear and then
suddenly her hands were inside it holding my
erect dick in her hands.
For a moment, she looked at me and I could see
the mix of surprise, ecstasy and lust on her face. I
smiled and allowed her to play with my dick before
pulling her hands out.
I pushed her away slightly allowing her to sober
up a little. “So Sonali? How does your boss’s dick
feel in your hands?” I was teasing her.
She was now returning to her senses and I could
see the color of her face turn red. She was
standing there topless in front of me. She was
looking at my bare chest and was trying to hide
her smile.
“I am now going to pull down your jeans and want
you to stay absolutely still and allow me to enjoy
the view.” I commanded.
“No sir, please. Don’t take my pants off. I don’t
know what will happen. I am scared.” Her concern
sounded genuine.
“Don’t worry, you can trust me. I will not create
problems for you.” I reassured her. “Forget what
will happen. Enjoy the moment now.”
I started approaching her. With every step towards
her, she was taking a step back. “No sir, please.”
She continued.
I caught hold of her by her waist, and started to
undo the button of her jeans. She was not
wearing any belt and her jeans had already slid
slightly giving me a peek of her white panty.
She held her hands on mine. “No sir, please.” This
time her plead was not sounding convincing. I
took my time and slowly pulled her zip down. This
allowed both of us to reflect on what was
happening. I was pulling the zip down of my junior
collegue, one of the most desired beauties of our
office.
Once the zip was completely down, I then slipped
my hands inside her jeans. I started to feel her
butts from over her soft panty. I then got on my
knees and started pulling down her jeans. Her
white printed panty was slowing coming to full
view. She was holding the sides of the panty to
stop it from sliding along with the jeans. Once the
jeans were down the hips, it fell on her feet. She
pulled her legs free from the fallen down jeans.
I continued to stay down on my knees and took a
good view of her pussy from over her panty. Her
attempt to place her long slender fingers over her
panty was only adding to the view. Her red nail
polish was contrasting with the little bright yellow
flowers printed all over her panty.
I took my mouth near her pussy and for some
moment enjoyed the sweet fragrance coming from
there. Her panty was already wet and I couldn’t
stop myself from feeling the wet spot from over
her panty.
A shiver ran through her and I knew she now
needed to get laid. After playing with her pussy
from over the panty, I then started pulling her
panty down. Her hands no longer were holding
the panty up. They had let go of them and were
playing with her hair.
As I was pulling the panty down, the pinnacle of
pleasure was coming to full view. The part hidden
behind her panty was even fairer than the rest of
her body. It was flawless. The small bunch of pubic
hair all over was the perfect contrast. The lips of
her pussy were dark pink.
I pulled her panty down completely and helped
her legs get out of it. I let go of her and enjoyed
the scene. She was now in full mood and was
enjoying the moment more than me. She was now
standing naked in front of me and was making no
attempt to hide her nudity. I think she knows that
God had gifted her perfect figure that is every
man’s desire.
I quickly got out of my pants and was also now
fully naked. My dick was standing completely erect.
I held her hands and directed her to the couch. I
took my position on the couch to get an even
better look at her exposed pussy.
I slowly ran my hands on the pussy lips and over
the pubic hair. I parted her lips to reveal the pink
sensitive skin on the inside. It resembled a pink
rose.
“Sonali, your pussy looks like a pink rose.” I was
mesmerized. She didn’t reply and just smiled. I
continued, “I am now going to suck the nectar out
of it.”
“No sir, I don’t like it.” She responded. “I don’t like
oral sex. It is dirty. Don’t suck it.” She was ruining
my fantasy. “You can do anything else.” She ended
with a smile.
“Ok”, I thought. Let’s keep the pleasure of her
juices for some other time. “Ok.” I said. “Then I am
going to put my dick on it and watch it go inside
the rose.”
She adjusted her body to be more comfortable,
getting ready for the act. I placed the front of my
dick over her pussy. The pre-cum juices already
flowing out of it. She was looking at it as I was
adjusting the angle and getting ready to push it
inside.
Suddenly, she realized,” Sir, you must wear a
condom. I am on the 6th day of my cycle”.
I knew she was talking of her menstrual cycle and I
didn’t know what being on the 6th day signifies. I
had arranged for a flavored condom earlier. It was
inside the drawer but it was little far from the
couch. I was in no mood to lose this moment and
ignored her. I started to push my dick inside.
She realized what I was up to and started to worry.
“No sir, please. Don’t put it in uncovered.”
Her plead fell onto deaf ears as all I could feel at
that time was the sweet sensation on my dick. Her
warm and moist pussy was slowing engulfing my
dick. My dick started sliding without much
problem, making me realize, how wet she had
become.
She was now getting really worried. “No sir, please.
Please don’t do it.”
I was now completely inside her and started
pumping her. She continued with her pleading. I
was in no mood to listen. I grabbed hold of her
tightly so that she couldn’t move and continued
pumping.
After minutes of endless ecstasy, I realized I was
nearing my climax. A part of me was telling me not
to ejaculate inside her. But the dominant part was
not allowing me to stop. As I was fast approaching
my climax, all my feeling was concentrated on the
warm and juicy feeling on my dick.
I couldn’t see anything. I was not hearing anything.
As I felt my dick grow to enormous proportions
inside her, I got ready to blast her insides.  I could
feel my balls contract and with the final jerk, I shot
my semen inside her. It was not over in one jerk,
with the next several jerks more and more semen
was now getting deposited inside her.
My mind was completely blank and all I could hear
was a voice, which seemed to come from a long
distance away. “No sir, please. No sir, please…”
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