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Affair with My girlfriend’s colleague (part-1)
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I want to share an unexpected incident that unfolded between me and Aashiya, one of my girlfriend’s closest friends. Aashiya and my girlfriend works together and have built a strong friendship over time. Aashiya, being a tax executive, often sought my advice on tax-related matters through her since I was also a tax professional then. Eventually, she asked for my number and started contacting me directly. We began to form a friendship of our own. Despite our frequent conversations, we had never met in person. One day, I asked my girlfriend to invite Aashiya over for dinner so we could finally meet. When she arrived, I couldn’t help but notice how stunning she was. She was in her late twenties and her beauty was captivating.We spent the evening chatting and laughing, discussing everything from work to personal interests. The night was filled with joy and connection, leaving a lasting impression on all of us.

After that evening, Aashiya and I began meeting more frequently. We would visit each other’s homes or go out for movies and dinner. Our WhatsApp conversations became a regular part of the day, filled with witty jokes and memes. It gradually led to more personal discussions about our lives, dreams, and challenges. As our conversations grew deeper, so did our connection. We shared our fears, our dreams, and the little things that make us happy. One Saturday, Aashiya surprised me with a visit. “Good morning,Mind some company for your boring Saturday?” she asked, stepping inside before I could respond.

“But my girlfriend has already left for the office. Did you come to see her?” I asked, puzzled. Aashiya laughed softly. “No, I came for some tax-related urgent matter. I need your help.” She held up a folder filled with documents.

As we sat close together on the couch, going through the documents, I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Aashiya looked up close. Her deep-neck kurti revealed a glimpse of her cleavage, which made it hard for me to concentrate. Aashiya seemed unaware of the effect she was having on me, continuing to chat casually about her work and life. After finishing the work, I realized that Aashiya wasn’t in a hurry to leave. We started talking, and as the afternoon progressed, the temperature rose, making it quite uncomfortable. “It’s getting pretty warm in here,” Aashiya remarked, fanning herself lightly.

We moved to the bedroom, and I lay down on the bed, feeling tired from the work. After a while, Aashiya also lay down beside me. The cool air from the AC was refreshing, but it was Aashiya’s presence that was making my heart race. She adjusted herself, and her kurta shifted, giving me a clear view of her cleavage and her milky white skin. It was evident that she wanted me to notice. She caught my gaze and smiled slightly, her eyes filled with a mix of playfulness and desire. The atmosphere was charged with unspoken tension. I could feel the heat between us intensify despite the cool air. “Aashiya,” I began softly, unsure of how to proceed. She moved closer, her hand resting on my chest. she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion, “I’ve always felt something special with you.”

As we kissed, the world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the intense connection between us. Aashiya’s hands moved gently over my back. I could feel her breath quicken against my lips. The soft fabric of her kurti brushed against my skin, heightening my senses. As our kiss deepened, I couldn’t help but let my hands explore the curves of her body. My fingers traced the outline of her waist, moving down to her hips. The softness of her skin sent shivers through me. Aashiya’s breathing grew heavier, and she arched her back slightly, pressing herself closer to me.

I could sense the mutual desire growing stronger with each passing second. Aashiya responded to my touch by pulling me even closer, her fingers tangling in my hair. She moaned softly, her voice a mix of pleasure and anticipation. The sound sent a thrill through me, and I knew that there was no turning back. “I’ve always admired your curves,” I whispered, my voice husky with desire. “You are incredibly beautiful.” Aashiya’s eyes met mine, and I could see the same longing reflected in her gaze she murmured, her voice filled with emotion “I want this. I want you.”

With those words, the last remnants of hesitation melted away. I gently guided her to lie down on the bed, our bodies entwined. The cool air from the AC provided a stark contrast to the heat we felt between us. I kissed her deeply, letting my hands explore her body further. I could feel the tension in her muscles, the eagerness in her touch. My lips travelled from her mouth to her neck, planting soft kisses along her collarbone. With deliberate slowness, I positioned myself over her, my eyes locked with hers. I could see the anticipation, the desire in her gaze, and it mirrored my own. I guided myself to her entrance, feeling the heat and wetness that welcomed me. Slowly, I pushed forward, my tight manhood entering her inch by inch. I could feel her body yielding to me, the skin moving upward as I penetrated her fully. Aashiya gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders, pulling me closer.

Her wet pussy welcomed me, and we moved together in perfect harmony. The intensity of our connection was overwhelming. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust deepens the bond between us. Aashiya’s moans grew louder, her body arching toward me, urging me on. I kissed her deeply, my hands roaming over her body, feeling the heat and tension building within her. We moved together in the classic missionary position. Our bodies entwined as we found a rhythm that brought us both immense pleasure. The rhythm of our movements grew more urgent, more intense, as we both neared the peak of pleasure. After a few minutes of passionate lovemaking, Aashiya’s voice, filled with desire, broke the rhythm. “ I want to come on top of you,” she whispered, her eyes dark with longing. I nodded, pulling back slightly to give her room to move. Aashiya pushed me gently onto my back, then straddled me, her eyes locked onto mine as she lowered herself onto me. The sensation of her tightness enveloping me once more was electrifying.

She began to move, her hips rocking back and forth, finding a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through both of us. Aashiya’s hands rested on my chest for support as she rode me, her movements growing more intense with each passing moment. The sight of her above me, her body glistening with sweat, her eyes filled with pure ecstasy, was almost too much to bear. She moaned, her voice filled with urgency, “Deeper, please, deeper.” Her words drove me wild with desire. I reached up to touch her, my hands exploring her curves, feeling the softness of her breasts and the firmness of her hips. I thrust up into her, matching her movements, driving deeper into her with each stroke. She responded eagerly, her moans growing louder as she moved faster, the intensity of our connection reaching new heights. She gasped, her voice filled with urgency, “I’m so close.” “Me too, Aashiya,” I replied, my voice trembling with emotion. “Let’s finish this together.” With a final, powerful thrust, we both reached our climax. I could feel my release building, and with a groan of pure pleasure, I released a powerful load of cum deep inside her. Aashiya cried out, her voice a mixture of ecstasy and emotion, as she felt the warmth of my release filling her. Her body shuddered with the intensity of our shared climax. I held her tightly, feeling the waves of pleasure wash over us both. Breathless and spent, we lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the world outside forgotten. The bond we shared had deepened in ways we never expected, leaving us both fulfilled and content. As we held each other close, we knew that this was only the beginning of something extraordinary, something that would forever change our lives.

“Aashiya,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” she replied, her eyes filled with tears of joy. “This is more than I ever dreamed possible.”

As the post is already so long I decide to post it in parts there is more which happened between us . Will upload the rest part once this post reaches 500 upvotes😄

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