Naive, Married Colleague Turns Into A Slut-1it all started two years ago when I joined a new company in Whitefield, Bangalore. My team was working in the maintenance and enhancement project and the developers had to work in shifts on a rotation basis.As I was not originally hired for development, I didn’t work in shifts but one day I had to work as the team members were on leave during the festival season.It is generally two people and the other person was a married lady in her early thirties. Her name was Anupama. She was very fair looking and had a decent figure. Not so huge boobs and ass.As I used to sit on a different floor, we never had much interaction apart from the obligatory official events and team meetings. The night shift was from 3 pm – 4 am.As there won’t be anyone on my floor, I sat near her desk so I won’t feel like a ghost working alone in the huge office. I had some work to finish before 7 pm and after that, I was pretty much jobless. There were not many tickets and the ones raised were also easy to solve.I was bored and went near Anupama’s desk to have a conversation. I started by asking about how things were going regarding work, night-shift workload, etc. She had some questions too. I helped her solve the tickets and we both went for dinner.We started talking about personal stuff and I came to know she was also from Karnataka. So, we started talking in Kannada. She said that she joined this company as a fresher and she had been working here since then.Anupama got married 6 years ago and has a 4-year-old k**. Her daughter was with her grandparents and she mostly works in the night shift as her husband was also working for a US company in the night shift.We were talking about hobbies and general stuff. I also helped her solve most of the incidents.The next day after dinner she was facing difficulties in solving similar issues which I explained to her the previous day. This time I explained to her in detail and let her take notes and made her solve the issues herself.Anupama was doing fine while I was sitting next to her but when I started doing my own work, she was again back to where she was. She was making stupid mistakes and asking silly questions to customers. This pissed me off and the next day, I asked her to ask me for any information before asking the customer.I showed her where to fetch the information but as she was repeatedly asking silly questions, I raised my voice and scolded for her incompetence in doing simple stuff. Later I felt bad and bought her a bar of chocolate and said sorry.It was a health insurance project and we used to get weekly summary files. But because of a feature release, she deleted all the files! If there was a mismatch, the claims and weekly summary file and all the jobs done during the weekend would fail and it will be messy and time-consuming to fix.On confronting my colleague, she blamed me and said I did it. It was not the time for arguments. So I sat until 6 am the next day and solved the problem. Next Monday around 11 pm, I looked into the logs and called her.Me (in a rude way): Anupama, bare illi (Anupama come here.)I never called her in a rude way and she was shocked. She got up came near me.She: Yenu? (what?)Me (I hit on her head): Node illi neene yella delete madi nanna mele haktiya. Nale manager ge escalate madteni bidu. Kalchko. (See these logs, you deleted everything and you were blaming me. I will send the proof to the manager tomorrow. Now, get lost.)My colleague went back to her desk and started slowly crying. I felt bad for being rude. So, I went to her desk and apologized.I also promised to clear the trace as I had already scolded her for it and just to be on the good terms so that she doesn’t report to HR.We went to the cafeteria had tea and I brought her chocolate. From then on, we started talking informally and while explaining something if she did it wrong, I used to softly hit her or scold her. She was fine with it.Our body contact became frequent and if I needed something, I just used to push her aside and take it or while explaining if she was using the mouse, I just used to keep my hand on hers and operate it or rest my hands on her thighs or shoulders. I never thought much about it but I liked it.As I had a good company now, I started taking more night shifts and I asked her to move to a corner seat away from the camera, just in case if someone sees and takes it in the wrong way.My colleague readily obliged and we both moved to another floor where I used to sit earlier as there were a lot of empty seats. As it was night shift, no one cared much. After we moved to the new floor, we became closer as no one was watching. This continued for some days.One day, while having dinner, I was commenting on a girl about her dress,She: What kind of dress do you like?Me: For me?She: No for girls.Me: That depends on the girl. There is nothing like one size fits all.She: Ok, what kind of dress do you like on me?Me: You are fair, not so skinny. You look good in office formals, especially in a pencil skirt and heels.She: Then? (She was curious).Me: You also look good in a sleeveless top and jeans or short sleeves or sleeveless blouse and saree with heels. You should have been a little taller. And also I like women with heels.She: Then..Me: kaçak iddaa If you tie your hair and show your back or slightly expose your belly in saree, you would look sexy. You can do this to seduce your husband. He will do anything you ask.She: Yea, I have done enough of that. Come, let’s go to work.We didn’t talk about this topic further. After a couple of days, my married colleague came dressed very well. She had been to the parlor, got her eyebrows done and maybe did facial too. She was wearing a full sleeves jacket and jeans. The day continued as usual and around 11 pm and once everyone left, she took the bag and started leaving.Me: Where are you going so early leaving your laptop here?She: I will be back. I am going to the washroom.Me: Why the heck are you taking your bag? Don’t worry, I won’t steal anything.Anupama just left without answering and I continued with my work. After maybe 20 25 minutes, I heard footsteps. I got up to see who was walking so loud.Anu was coming from the restroom. Her hair was tied up. She was looking fresh than before and I was wondering I didn’t hear her while going and why now? I could only see her above chest because of the cubicle.I was staring at her and she was slightly blushing. When she came to our bay, I could see her from top to bottom. She changed to heels, she folded her jeans a bit up and opened her jacker zip! She was wearing a red top below the jacket and was smelling better than before.I was wondering what happened and was just staring at her. My colleague didn’t say anything. She came to her chair, kept her bag, removed her jacket and sat on the chair and started (pretended) working.Anupama was wearing a semi-transparent sleeveless top below her jacket. As my colleague had never worn a sleeveless dress to the office before, it was the first time I was seeing her milky body in full glory.She was not wearing anything under her top and I could clearly see her bra and her belly from the side. I couldn’t look away from her and was just staring at her belly and boobs. I didn’t even realize that she caught me.She: What are you looking at?Me: Ahh, nothing, I was just thinking about something.She: Ok, continue working.I was trying hard to focus on work and avoid her. I knew she liked me but I didn’t want to destroy this opportunity and was waiting for the right moment. I wanted her to ask a question so that I can go near her and enjoy her beauty.After 15 20 minutes which felt like hours, my colleague called me to clear a doubt. I stood behind her chair and placed my hands on her shoulders. Generally, I used to rest my hands on her chair backrest. She did expect me to rest my hands on her shoulders. She was a bit surprised but didn’t protest.After my colleague asked her question, I bent close to her, placed my hand on her right hand and was brushing her hand against mine. She definitely had her hands waxed, they were super smooth.I was so focused on her hands and her scent that I forgot what I was talking. I was just mumbling and enjoying the feeling of brushing her soft hands against mine. I had completely stopped talking and was just enjoying her.Anupama softly pushed my head with her left hand.“Manju, focus on what are you talking about?”I came back to my senses but went even close to her. I was just 2-3 cms away from her neck. I deeply inhaled her fragrance and stood straight. While doing this, I gently brushed my fingers over her hand and firmly pressed her shoulders. Anupama let out a soft moan.I then slowly started massaging her neck and shoulder. I stopped talking and was fully focused on massaging my sexy colleague’s neck and shoulder.She was whispering, “Manju, please stop..I am married! This is wrong..Leave me..”But she didn’t move away or try to block my hands. Slowly, my co-worker’s voice got feeble and now she was closing her eyes and enjoying it.I progressed towards her boobs and gently moved my fingers over the dress on her nipple area. Her breathing became faster and moans got louder. I squeezed my colleague’s boobs firmly and started playing with them.Anupama was holding my hands and moaning my name. I slowly put my hands under her bra and started pressing her nipples with my index finger and middle finger. I pinched her nipples occasionally.Then I bent down, kissed her neck and whispered, “Remove your bra”.My office colleague was enjoying my squeezings. She just bent forward. I unhooked her bra from behind and removed the shoulder strap. As her top was loose, the bra fell on her lap and I could freely access my colleague’s boobs now.I started pinching her nipples directly and squeezing her sexy boobs harder. After that, I moved down and started rubbing her pussy over her jeans. I wanted to enter her pussy but couldn’t reach because of the tight jeans.I took my hands out and started kissing Anupama’s neck and biting her right ear while fondling her boobs over her top. Then I slowly moved down, unhooked her jeans and started fingering her pussy with my right hand while pressing her boobs and playing with her belly with my left-hand and kissing her neck.My colleague was caressing my hair and was constantly moaning my name. It didn’t take long for the married lady to cum. As she came, she held my hair tightly and let out a loud moan.I kaçak bahis was worried that someone might hear us and covered her mouth with my left hand. My fingers were drenched in her cum. Her panty and her pant near her pussy were completely wet.I licked my hand and asked for her bra. I said, “Now, it is my turn” and took her bra and kept it in my pants and walked towards the restroom. I masturbated thinking about fucking my slutty colleague on the office desk and emptied a big load on her bra.Then I took it to her and asked her to wear it. Anupama understood what had happened and happily wore it.She went to the restroom to clean up and asked me to cover for her for the night and left. I could hardly work that night.It’s been quite sometime after I had fingered my naive married colleague to orgasm and made her wear my cum stained bra. Apart from some occasional sexting, fondling her boobs and masturbating on her bras at work nothing much happened between us for a couple of months.As my luck had it, she accidentally deleted some important files. I got the email alerts of errors. I knew she did something bad. I could also see it on her face. I wanted to use this to my advantage. I was waiting for her to come to me. After all her attempts to recover the deleted files, she came to me with a sad face.She: Manju, I have deleted those stupid files again. Please help me.Me: The files are not stupid, You are. You are a dumb slut without brains. I will not help you at this time.She: Please Manju, the Manager will scold me in front of everyone. I hate her. She made me cry last time. Please help me.Me: No you deserve it. Don’t disturb me.She: Please I will do anything you ask.Me: Okay then restore the files. Problem solved.She: I tried, I don’t know how to do it. Please do it this time. I will hold your feet and beg you.Me: (rotated my chair towards her kept my feet forward) Ok hold my feet and beg me. If I feel happy I will consider helping you.She, without hesitating for a second, pushed her chair backward. She kneeled in front of me and held my feet, “Manju, I hold your feet and beg you to restore the file I have deleted.” I wanted to test how far she would go, I just nodded my head in disagreement and said, “Not happy try harder.”She thought for a moment, stood on her knees. She went a little back and bent on all fours like a dog and barked softly. She then kissed my feet and said, “Please forgive the mistakes committed by your dog and restore the files,” and then kissed my feet again.I was pleasantly surprised by her behavior. But when she looked at me I made a sad face and nodded in decline. She thought for a moment and said, “I am sure this will make you happy,” and winked. Without waiting for my response she removed her dupatta and put it on her chair.Then she looked into my eyes and slowly removed her top buttons. Once done she put her hand into her chudi and took her boobs out of bra. I was loving what’s happening in front of my eyes and my dick was rock hard. She bent on all 4’s and stood like a dog.From her top opening, I could completely see her cleavage. Her boobs are not completely out of bra bus as she lifted them it was like they are trying to jump out of jail.Me: (softly kicked her boobs) I like this slutty Anu. She is more fun than the other boring AnupamaShe: This is only a trailer. Picture abhi baaki hai.She slowly climbed on my feet and kissed my dick on jeans.Me: I let out a soft moan. Ahh, I like where this is going.I held her hair and pulled it slightly so she looks up and I said, “Let’s see how skilled slutty Anu is.” She still looking into my eyes slowly started creasing my inner thighs. I pulled her head towards my dick and asked her to kiss it again. She removed my belt, undid the button and zip.Then I took out my dick and kissed on the dick head. She kissed all over my dick and slowly started sucking the dickhead. After some time I started pressing her head against my dick asking her to take it deep. As she got deeper her speed also increased.As there was no one on the entire floor the dick sucking sound was pretty loud. I stopped her and asked her to get below the desk. She obediently went below the desk like a dog and waited. I put my char down, turned towards my pc and started playing some songs.I put my hands in her top and started squeezing her boobs and pinching her nipples. The desk was not that tall and it was not very comfortable for her to stay in the closed space. This gave me a kick and my dick was harder than before. I held her hair and pulled towards me.She started sucking my dick holding it in one hand. After a couple of strokes, I asked her to keep her hands behind and pushed my dick deepthroat. I held her head pressed against my dick for 20- to 30 seconds. When she started to struggle I released her head for a short break to gasp air.Then I pushed it back against my dick. I did this for a couple of minutes. I was running out of time to solve the issues with being noticed so I ordered her to make me cum. She started shaking my dick with her hand while sucking my dickhead. It didn’t take much time for me to cum.I emptied a big load of cum in her mouth. She happily drank it and licked my dick clean. She came out, took her dupatta and wiped my dick clean and illegal bahis started to walk towards the restroom to clean herself. I held her hand pulled her towards me and made her sit on the chair.I asked her to wipe it with dupatta and sit next to me. I started working on the issues. When the files are being copied or while waiting for them to be processed I squeezed her boobs hard and pinched them. I caressed her inner thighs and rubbed my finger on her pussy over her pants.I played with her body until it was time for her cab. I had to work 3 hours extra that day but it was well worth it. We both knew that we desperately want to fuck each other. But we couldn’t manage an opportunity.It was an ethnic day at the office for Republic day I believe. Ethnic days are the days where all the girls turn models in software companies. I had good expectations on my newly transformed slut and hoping good some good skin show. But I was pretty disappointed when she arrived.She wore a pinkish saree which was semi-transparent and a blouse which covered till her elbow and it was neck high. The only good thing was she was wearing heels with anklets. Her navel was playing hide and seek in her transparent saree.With all the photoshoots and chatting with other teammates, we didn’t get much time to interact until everyone left. Around 9 pm when the evening shift people left she came behind my chair and hugged me from the back. She asked why I was sad and not showing enough attention?I said I was hoping for something special from you. She came closer, kissed my neck and whispered, “Special show only for special people. Wait, I will be back.” She took her bag and went to the restroom. She took her own time in the restroom and came out after around 40 minutes.I was eagerly waiting for her and this felt like hours. She was wearing a pullover on her saree so I couldn’t see anything from a distance. When she came closer she removed her pullover while walking towards me. She was a different woman from what she was 40 minutes ago.She was almost giving me a strip tease while walking. As she came closer she changed her walking style and walking slowly shaking her hips like a catwalk and started to remove her jacket slowly teasing me. She has changed her blouse to a sleeveless black blouse with a deep cut.Tied her saree well below her navel, and had let her pallu free. I could clearly see her navel and deep cleavage through the semi-transparent saree. She was blushing and her cheeks turned red. I couldn’t look away from her and I was drooling.She came closer and seducingly turned around to show her magnificent back in her backless blouse. This was the first time I was seeing her like this. I couldn’t control my hard-on. Without uttering a word she sat on her chair and pretended to work. After a couple of minutes, I went behind her chair.I placed my hands on her boobs, bent towards her and kissed her neck. I came up to her ear, kissed behind her earlobe. I whispered, “I love this special treatment,” and bit her ear lobe. While biting her earlobe I also squeezed her boobs firmly. She let out a soft moan.I started kissing her neck while creasing her navel and playing with her pussy on top of saree. I did this for some time, I couldn’t control and I badly wanted to screw her. I asked her to go to the conference room and wait for me. She wore her pullover and went to the conference room.After 5 minutes I followed her. She knew the purpose and she already removed her pullover and moved some chairs and made some room. As soon as I entered the room I pushed her against the wall. I dropped her pallu and started kissing her neck and boobs.I slowly kneeled down and started kissing her stomach and biting her navel while fondling her boobs. I got up, held her head and pushed it down. She got what I meant. She kneeled down in front of me and started sucking my dick. When I was well lubricated I held her hair and asked her to get up.I made her turn around and started kissing her back. I pushed her on the table and lifted her saree to have the first glimpse of her sexy thighs and ass. High heels and the golden anklets made them even sexier. I slide her panty down to her knees.Now her pink hair-free doorway to heaven was in front of my eyes in its full glory. She neatly shaved her pussy and it was completely wet and shining. Without any warning, I completely inserted my dick in her pussy in one go. It was slightly tight for her age.Although her pussy and my dick it was completely lubricated it took some force to insert my dick. She let out a moan in pain and pleasure then asked me to slow down. I slowly started fucking her and increased force and speed gradually. I was fucking my newly turned slut in the office conference room.I was fucking her hard and the room was filled with the smell of our cum and fucking sounds. The conference rooms were well soundproofed. So we were not worried about someone hearing us. But as they had glass on one side if security people come for rounds we will be caught.After rigorous fucking for some time we both climaxed. I cummed in her pussy. I knew she got tubectomy done so I didn’t bother to take out. We just crashed on the table. After I regained my breath I wiped my dick with her petticoat. I asked her to come after 5-10 minutes and left the room.She went to the restroom clean and came to the desk after some time. We both went had a nice cup of coffee and went for a long romantic walk in the office park. To be continued.