Open minded Colleague

Hello, Readers, I am sharing my real experience with you all. This happened a long time ago when I was working in Hyderabad with my Office colleague. Her name is Anjali, with a height of 5’2 feet. Her bra size is 34B, waist is 27, and ass is 36. She is fair with a well-educated background.

She was educated in London and was a very bold and open-minded girl. Anjali was a senior staff member and took training for me. We interacted daily, which led to a closer Friendship with her.

Our shift starts from 3 in the afternoon and ends at 11:30 at night. Anjali was not serious at work, as she came from a wealthy background. She came to the office with a seductive Western dress where her cleavage would be seen easily.

She applies a good perfume with a strong fragrance. We both came to the office in the office cab, and I sat beside her. After a few weeks, I noticed that another lady always accompanied Anjali until the office cab picked her up from the pickup point. The other woman was looking sexy.

She wore both a saree and jeans, and her figure was like MLIF from the back. I could hardly see her face because she covered it with her dupatta. Her curves were tempting in her saree. Her measurements are like, bra of 36C, waist of 30 and Ass of 36. She looked healthy and wore expensive clothes.

Out of curiosity, one day I asked Anjali if the woman accompanying her daily to the cab was her sister. Anjali smiled and said, “Yes, she is my Sister and staying with us.” Later, Anjali understood that I was keen to know about her, but she didn’t say anything about her.

After a couple of weeks, it was a Friday night, and I reached home and got fresh. I was about to sleep, and I got the message from Anjali like “Why are you Interested in my Sister?” With a smiley message.

Me: I am not. Just curious to know
Anjali: Oh! Her name is Rukmini.
Me: Nice name. Is she married?
Anjali: Yes, my jiju is in London. Sis will go to London soon.
Me: Nice. How long has she been married?
Anjali: Why do you want her biodata? Did you love her?
Me: No, I was asking.
Anjali: You can say it openly to me. Did she give you sleepless nights? You have been asking her a lot.
Me: Kind of, but not sleepless nights. Her figure is good, but she always covers her face.
Anjali: Hmm! The figure is good! Why are you saying that?
Me: I can say her figure is good.
Anjali: So, she is hotter than me?
Me: No comparison.
Anjali: Please say, I don’t mind it.
Me: You both are hot.
Anjali: Don’t be formal. I know you are interested in her.
Me: She is hot.
Anjali: Do you know her sizes?
Me: Kind of.
Anjali: Say her Sizes.
Me: 36b, 30, and 38.
Anjali: Very close. 36b, 29, and 36.
Me: Wow. Very sexy
Anjali: My Jiju always makes her nude.
Me: Really? How come you know?
Anjali: They are both always in their room. When she came out of the room, she was without her inners in a dress.
Me: What can your Jiju do? He married a sexy girl, and he is doing exactly what a man does.
Anjali: My sister is horny too. I saw fucking them in the room. They didn’t close the door, and secretly, I saw their romance.
Me: Really. What were they doing?
Anjali: She gave a blowjob, and she was riding.
Me: Super! What else do you see?
Anjali: I am feeling sleepy. Will chat tomorrow.

She stopped chatting, but I was horny with her talk. I was imagining her on top with me. I was thinking badly and imagining how her 36D boobs would swing in the woman on top.

Day by day, I was becoming mad at her because of late-night chats about her. Anjali intentionally makes me hard by sharing her bra and panties picture.
I started using bad words like, “I want to fuck your slutty sister.”

Anjali intentionally responds to me, “Fuck that Slutty lady in front of me. Fuck her badly.”

After a couple of months, Anjali asked me to take her out shopping. She asked me to buy some good clothes for myself as she will be introducing me to Rukmini next Saturday.

My excitement levels were high, and I requested Anjali to select the dress and shoes. I spend good money on clothes and appeal. As promised, she took me to the family dinner on Saturday. I was ready with the new dress, had sprayed expensive perfume, and had good shoes.

I reached the hotel, and Anjali received me from the reception. Then she introduced me to Rukmini, like, “Hey Ruku, He is my colleague CP. Hey CP. She is my hot and Sexy Sister.”

Rukmini and she started to smile. Rukmini is in a saree, and her saree is way below the navel. Her curvy white waist was looking awesome under the hotel lights. Her cleavage is not deep, but I can see her bra strap from the shoulder. She looks like Anjali, but I noticed makeup on her face.

After a few seconds, I saw her lips closely. It’s a red lip with lipstick. I noticed wrinkles in her face as she was feeling shy. Anjali was teasing her with Sexy Ruku. You still look hot. Rukmini’s cheeks became red, and she became shy in her face.

Her saree pallu was a bit moved. I can see a gap between her boobs over the blouse. But her wrinkles make me think about her age. I was assuming, like, she would be 30 years as per her body structure, but her wrinkles were saying beyond that.

Rukmini’s cheeks became red. We had a handshake and exchanged greetings. Anjali was teasing her to sit beside him. I found something unusual. Anjali was teasing Rukmini too much, and in between, Anjali’s father joined the table.
Anjali introduced me to her father.

Again, she said loudly that she is Ruku, my sister. Anjali looked at her father and smiled again. Her father smiled and said, “Stop the jokes. Don’t call your mother your sister.”

Then she replied, “Ayyo, Dad! Everyone thinks she is my Sister, not my mother. Cp, you were assuming the same, correct?” I nodded my head. But it was heartbreaking for me to know that Rukmini is Anjali’s mother, and I wasted my shopping money to meet her.

It was a mixed feeling, but it’s worth meeting the wonderful family. Ruku is a sexy MILF with good skin and awesome structure. She might be 50 years old, but sexy and strong. My friendship with Anjali was good, and she started to invite me to her Place every weekend.

My interaction with Rukmini was building at a good pace, and Anjali was helping it. I was associated with movies and shopping with Rukmini, along with Anjali. I saw her cleavage and even the panty waistband many times. I occasionally rubbed my shoulder with Ruku.

I even touched her ass cheeks in the shopping mall. She used to smile, but did not stop me. It was going well, but Anjali was resigned. She was resigned because she would be married in 3 months, and then relocate to London after her marriage.

That was a surprise for me, as I used to visit her place every weekend, and they did not disclose her marriage. Anjali stopped working on notice period, and she used to have a dirty chat with her fiancé. One day, while she was talking with her fiancé over the phone, her boobs were exposed due to her costume.

Luckily, we were both in the parking lot and no one was around. I stared at her boobs, and Anjali was showing them without any fear. After that, we both boarded the cab. I pressed her boobs in the cab as the driver wasn’t there at that time. Anjali did not stop me and looked at me with a seductive look.

Anjali’s parents were busy with marriage preparations, and they left Hyderabad for three days. Anjali called me to her home as she was feeling bored. I reached her place, and we were both in her place. Her house was messy with clothes, and I picked her mother’s bra from the bed.

Anjali said, “Why can’t you try her? She might fuck with you easily.:
Me: I wish, but you were always with her. You didn’t give any personal time between your mother and me.
Anjali: Oh! If you kiss her, then I would have to leave her.
Me: Very funny.
Anjali: Not Funny. She slept with other men when we were in Germany.
Me: Good joke.
Anjali: It’s not a joke. Ruku loves sex, and she had a good sex life when we were in Germany.
Me: Your father didn’t know about it?
Anjali: He was aware of it. He gave all the freedom to my mother to enjoy her life secretly without impacting his reputation.

I don’t know what happened to me, but my eyes were on her boobs and pussy today. I picked her bra and sniffed it.

Me: Your bra cups’ fragrance is good. You must enjoy Germany.
Anjali: I love sex.
Me: You didn’t wear the bra.
Anjali: I didn’t wear the bra and panties. Winked her eyes

I hugged her and kissed her cheeks.

Me: So show me
Anjali: What to show?
Me: Remove your dress and show me.

Then she removed her top and stood topless in front of me. It was an unbelievable situation, and I hugged her tightly. I started to kiss her cheeks, nose, chin, and lips. I continued the kisses on her face. I slid my hands inside her buttocks and touched her nude ass cheeks.

Me: Hey! You didn’t wear pants, either.
Anjali: Chuckles! That’s what I told you.
Me: I can’t wait.
Anjali: Go and bring condoms. I don’t do without protection.
Me: Use pills, please
Anjali: No, I can’t use pills. I can do a favour with condoms.

Anjali was so rigid and asked me to bring the condoms. I bought the condoms and reached her home again. We both started to kiss each other. Our lips were connected, and our tongues were twirling. I removed her top without any trouble and touched her nude boobs.

Anjali removed my shirt and asked me to remove my pants and underwear.
I was nude and sucking her boob one after another. She was massaging my scalp while sucking her boobs. She was moaning too while sucking and biting her nipples.

She asked me to take her to the bedroom by lifting her in my arms. I followed her instructions and put her on the bed. She asked me to remove her pants, and she was on the bed without any clothes. It’s a pinkish pussy without any hair. She spread her legs wider and asked me to fuck her.

I moved between her legs and kissed her pink pussy while keeping my hands on her soft boobs. Anjali was moaning and rubbing my head slowly. He was moaning like, yeah, kiss hard, lick it, pussy is yours. Her moans were sweet, and slowly I turned for the 69 position.

She took my dick inside her mouth, and I was licking her pussy. We both were at our peak. I was sucking her pussy deep, and she was taking my dick deep inside her throat. She leaked on my face, and the bed sheet became wet. After some time, I cum inside her mouth and she swallowed my cum.

After that, she asked me to put on the condom, and I followed her. I was placing her in missionary position, but she stopped me and expressed that she wanted to ride my dick in the woman on top position. I lay down on the bed, and my dick was facing towards the ceiling.

She held my dick and rubbed her pussy with my dick. Then she slowly managed to push her pussy against my dick in the woman on top position. I was helping her by thrusting my dick, and finally, we managed it. Anjali was jumping in the women’s top position. Her boobs were swinging up and down.

Her stamina was good, and she was enjoying the ride. We were both in perfect rhythm in terms of jerking each other. I was trying to fold her boobs in that position, but she didn’t allow me to touch her boobs. Later, Anjali moved to the reverse cowgirl position, and we had sex in that position for 10 minutes.

As the day progressed, we had sex in doggy position. But she didn’t allow me to fuck in the missionary position as she didn’t want me to touch her boobs. We had a spooning position, Woman on top, reverse cowgirl, and doggy style of sex for that day. We both were having a dirty conversation without clothes.

Anjali told me that she watched her mother have sex with a stranger when she was in Germany. Her mother loves women in a top position, and she advised me to take her out and take the chances with her.

Apart from that, she told me that she had sex with 4 people, including me. It was a memorable moment with an open-minded girl. She never feels shy and ashamed with me. Her open communication makes me surprised, like, she does sex in women in a top position and the protective sex.

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