My Bose's Hot Wife

### **Title: "The Night of Desires"**

### **Description:**

In the bustling city of Mumbai, Damodaran, a 27-year-old software engineer, finds himself entangled in a passionate affair with his boss's wife, Priya. After months of suppressed desires and quick flings, they finally get the chance to spend the night together. As they navigate the complexities of their forbidden love, they discover a connection that neither can resist. This encounter takes place during the early hours of 1st January 2024 after their New Year celebrations, marking the beginning of a new chapter in their lives.

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Hello Friends. I’m Damodaran. I’m 27 years old. I’m here to share with you yet another real-life sexual encounter with my boss’s busty wife, Priya.

Priya is a 39-year-old woman with a regular body type, 36D bust, fleshy thighs, and a little broad cylindrical arm. She looks beautiful with a lemony fair complexion and is a mother of 2 kids.

This encounter between us happened during the early hours of 1st January 2024 after our New Year celebrations. After a long break of 4 months since having sex, Priya and I were waiting for this kind of opportunity.

We could not spend that kind of time with each other, except for some quick flings, smooches, and body rubbing. We, in fact, were getting annoyed that we could not spend time with each other.

On 28th December 2023, my boss raised the topic of having a party on 31st December 2023. All 6 of us agreed to it. He informed us that spouses and girlfriends/boyfriends were welcome. All 6 of us in the office looked at each other with a shy smile. None of us was going to be accompanied by anyone.

On 31st December, he messaged us about the location of a club. We were about to meet there at 9 pm. I took a cab. As I was about to reach, Priya messaged me, “Have you reached?”

I stepped out of the cab and saw all seven people, my boss, Priya, and my five colleagues, waiting for me outside. Everyone was in casual clothes, but my eye caught Priya’s dress.

She was wearing a blue V-neck floral casual split maxi with short, ruffled sleeves. There were also ruffles at the bottom, just over her ankles where her maxi ended. I was wearing a white T-shirt and black denim jeans.

We all entered the club together. As we entered, Priya whispered to me, “Don’t have anything hard. Just beer for you and me.” She signalled with her fingers that we would have sex tonight. We looked at each other with a lusty smile. Both of us were walking last behind the other 6 people.

We ordered some food and drinks. We started chatting and giggling. As time went by, at just past 10 pm, my boss told us, “Guys, none of you have company. So, keep a tab on how much you want to drink. I have told my wife that I’m going to get dead drunk today. You need to take me back to our bed.”

Hearing him ask his wife to carry him to the bed, we all looked at each other with a smile. With that, I clearly understood what Priya was saying sometime back. We started gazing at each other for a couple of seconds in lust.

One of my colleagues, Philip, tapped my feet underneath the table. He whispered to my ears, “Easy, you both are openly giving signals in front of everyone.” He knows about me and Priya as he caught us kissing in the cafeteria in the office one day.

We thought everyone in the office had left, but Philip was in the washroom. Out of desperation, as we were kissing in the cafeteria, we got caught red-handed. Even worse, the word spread to the other 4 colleagues through him during lunch break. He took up this topic on a lighter note.

Initially, my colleagues did not believe it and were of the opinion that Philip was joking. But as he again stressed that he was telling the truth, I also admitted to it. Still, one of the guys had a doubt. I showed him the picture of me and Priya being together. Only then, he believed.

All 5 of them were stunned, but surprisingly, no one advised me, saying this was not correct. Everyone was practical enough to say that it’s up to you and her. If you both like each other, then nothing is wrong. But immediately after that, they started pulling my leg, giggling, and making fun of me.

One of the guys asked me how I managed to convince Priya to get physical with her. Seeing their positive response, I opened up. I told them how it all started. I even went on to share the link to my first story on ISS and asked them to read it to know.

As far as Priya is concerned, only Philip knows about us and no one else. Immediately after what my boss said about getting pitch drunk, there was a flurry of messages in our WhatsApp group with all my 5 colleagues asking me, “Any plans between you two tonight?”

I replied, “Yes, our New Year celebrations will continue between the two of us at her place after dropping him on the bed.” My colleagues started bullying me, saying things like, “Seems great start to a new year for Damu indeed, lol.”

I stopped with the second pint of beer. Same with Priya. One of my colleagues sarcastically said, “Seems Damu is done.” My boss quickly mumbled, saying, “I asked you to keep a tab on your drinks. But it seems you have gone too conservative. Have more, man. We are celebrating.”

Philip quickly responded, “Yes, he will have a lot more, but maybe a little later, it seems.” My colleagues burst into laughter, including my boss. Don’t know what that idiot understood. Thankfully, Priya was looking into her mobile. She did not pay attention to what Philip said.

We went on munching and giggling. Priya and I stopped drinking after 11 pm. But my asshole boss had a really good appetite for alcohol. He went all guns blazing, one round after another. As the time was almost midnight, there was the usual countdown from the DJ.

People joined him, and there was a huge roar of Happy New Year as midnight struck. In our group, Priya and I screamed out, wishing the new year. Others just tiredly raised their hands. My boss was down and out with his head on the table, mumbling something.

At about 12:40 am, the energy levels on the New Year celebration slowly soared down. We looked at each other and checked if we could make a move on. My boss was totally down and out. Priya stepped up and went to pay the bills, saying, “Guys, I’ll pay the bill and come.”

Pointing at her husband, she said, “I need some support to take him to the car.” After she left the table, one of my colleagues murmured to me, “You take this asshole to the car. Do you want pleasure? You need to go through the pain as well.” Saying that all 5 of them started pulling my leg, asking what’s the plan.

I told them that I also didn’t know the entire plan. Priya only told me that we would do it tonight after we went back home. So, I presume we are going to do it at her place in a different room. They first tapped the table and screamed.

Then one of them asked, “But what about our boss’s parents and his kids? They will also be home, right?” I told them, “I don’t know the entire plan. Will only get to know once I get there.”

Another guy called me closer and whispered to me, “When you screw her tonight, ensure to make a couple of strokes in my name.” The 2 ladies immediately tapped the table, and one of them mumbled, “This is so crude. How can you say that?”

The guy replied in a mumbling tone, “You know how much he tortures in the office with late-night and overnight work? How do we give it back to him? Like this only.”

The other girl said, “So what? He tortures us also like that at work.” The guy replied, “So, ask for two strokes in your name as well, then.” All 6 of us were giggling. Except for me, all the other 5 colleagues were so high that they were talking too much rubbish.

And the final rubbish was that the guy continued by taking each of their names and said, “So, 2 strokes in my name, his name, her name and so on for all 5.” And he concluded by saying, “Just ensure you don’t ejaculate before you get to your quota.” And all 5 of them erupted in laughter.

Even I could not control their imagination. As we were laughing it out, Priya came back after paying the bills. Two of my male colleagues dragged my boss with his hands on their shoulders. They literally dragged him out of the club as his feet were hardly moving.

We made him lie down in the car’s back seat with some difficulty. As we were about to book our cabs, Priya called me and asked, “Can you come with us to our house? I may need some support to take him inside the house as well.”

All my 5 colleagues giggled, with Philip murmuring, “Yeah, surely she would need your help there.” I readily agreed. Wishing my colleagues a Happy New Year, I got into the car. As Priya started the car, I looked back where all my 5 colleagues gave me a thumbs up. We started to her place.

Immediately, one of the guys messaged in the WhatsApp group, “Let us know what’s the plan. Are you guys going to fuck in front of her kids and in-laws?” The other 4 started reacting to it with winking and tongue-out emojis. They were too high that night to ask them to calm down.

As we drove to her place, I asked Priya, “What is the plan?” She said, “We’ll drop him in my in-laws’ room, which is the first room after entering and then go to my room. In fact, once we close my in-laws room, the entire house is ours.” I asked her, “So, your in-laws are not at the house?”

She said, “No, they are out of town. They will be back in a couple of days. We dropped our kids at my parent’s house on the way to the club. So, as I said, the entire house is ours.” I was so excited hearing that. My colleagues continuously pestered me, asking me the location where we were going to go.

I messaged them whatever Priya told me. As usual, unable to control their tongue at that moment, one of the guys messaged the group, “So, Damu and our boss’s wife will be running all over the house nude tonight.” All others were responding on similar lines with heart-in-eye and drooling emojis.

I had my mobile between my thighs on the seat, not exposing any of these to Priya. As we reached her house, I got down and opened the main gate. Priya drove the car inside. I closed the gate. Priya got down, opened the main door, and switched on the lights.

I opened the car’s back door, pulled my boss out of the car, and, with some difficulty, dragged him inside the house. After entering the main door, I saw a bedroom to the right that belonged to her in-laws. Priya switched on the lights and asked me to put her husband on the bed.

I made him lie down on the bed and placed a pillow under his head. She asked me to go out and latch the main door from inside. I closed the main door. Priya locked her in-laws’ bedroom to ensure her husband did not step out and create problems for us.

As she was locking the bedroom, I went and stood behind her. I grabbed her juicy waist over her maxi and rubbed my already-hardened dick between her buttocks. She raised her upper body after locking the door. I quickly rubbed my hands up from her waist and grabbed her big, soft melons from behind.

Groping her boobs from behind, I whispered, “No bra inside?” I could clearly feel her boobs over her thin maxi. She whispered back to me, “Wanted you to work more on me than my clothes.” Saying that she slowly turned towards me in my arms.

We had a close look at each other and started to suck each other’s lips sensually. After a couple of sips, I told her, “My dick is already hard and lubricating. But I’m going to take all my time in tasting your juicy body tonight.” She rubbed her nose over mine slowly and said, “I’m all yours tonight.”

Saying that she pulled out and untied the knot on her maxi over her left waist. In no time, her maxi opened up, slid down her body, and fell on the floor. Even before I could realize, Priya stood before me wearing just her panty. For a moment, the drawing scene of the Titanic movie flashed in my mind.

The heroine would allow her gown to slip down and stand nude before the hero in no time. We gazed at each other’s lips for a couple of seconds. I quickly grabbed her fleshy waist. Priya opened her mouth wide with a tilted face, and we started kissing intensely. I rolled my arms around her waist.

Priya rolled her arms around my neck. Resting her upper back on the bedroom door, where her husband was sleeping, we continued to kiss deeply. I even went on to dig my tongue into her mouth. We had a sensual tongue fight.

After some intense smooching, we slowly withdrew our tongues from each other’s mouths. Priya pulled my T-shirt up, taking her breath back. I removed my T-shirt and inner vest and dropped it on the floor. She placed her soft, moist palms on my chest.

With a heavy breath, I whispered, “Bedroom?” She signaled with her eyes indicating to the right. I rolled my arms around her buttocks and lifted her. Priya sat on my belly, locking her legs around my waist, jamming her large spongy boobs on my chest.

As I entered the room, I randomly tapped my hand over the switchboard. I managed to switch on the lights. We fell on the bed as I dropped her and fell over Priya with her legs rolled around my waist. I blocked her hands wide across her bed.

I started kissing her face, her jaws, her neck, her upper body, and her fleshy arms. I even went on to lick her broad-toned underarms with greyish oval-shaped minute hair sproutings at the center. I then grabbed her big, soft melons and squeezed them with both hands.

Licking her big round dark brown mammae, I engulfed it into my mouth and started sucking her fat protruding nipples. Priya slowly unlocked her legs from around me and placed them wide open on the bed. I was on my knees between her wide-spread legs. I continued sucking her nipples.

Priya slowly slipped her hands down my body and unbuckled my belt. She went on to unbutton my jeans and unzipped them. She dug her hand into my jeans and underwear. She grabbed my hard dick and pulled it out. She slowly rubbed her thumb over the mouth of my lubricated dick.

I withdrew my mouth from her boobs, went up, and sucked her lower lips into my mouth. Priya gave me tickles by rubbing the flesh of my dick outside the foreskin. I then slowly got up, pulled my jeans and underwear down, removed them, and threw them on the floor.

I sat on my knees between her legs. Priya raised her legs and placed her feet on my chest. I grabbed her ankles and kissed her feet, her legs, her soft knees, and her fleshy thighs. As I got closer to her pussy, I felt a strong smell. It somehow smelt almost similar to the beer we had.

Not thinking twice, I plunged my face into her pussy over her red panty. I loved that smell, along with the wet texture. I quickly got up and pulled her panty down her waist, thighs, and legs. I removed it and slipped it beside her.

Whispering to her, “I want this,” I spread her legs wide and plunged my face again. This time directly into her pussy. I dug my tongue into her black pussy lips and started licking the inner pink flesh. Priya raised her upper body quickly and looked down at me with her mouth open.

Asking, “Seriously?” I licked her pussy for the first time in the last 1-1.5 years. I looked up at her face and, by raising my eyebrows at her, licked her wet and sour pussy flesh. Priya closed her eyes, lifted her face, and started moaning by holding my head with one hand.

I stuck my tongue into her tiny wrinkled pussy hole and pushed my tongue in. Just as I pushed the tip of my tongue into her pussy, Priya got ecstatic. With a broad smile, closing her eyes, she raised her buttocks from the bed. Resting one hand on the bed and pushing my head into her pussy with the other hand.

She moaned out louder by feeding her pussy to me. I drank her pussy juice as it kept flowing into my mouth over my tongue. It gave me a mixed taste. It was sour, salty, and bitter at times with a strong pricking sensation over my tongue and lips. I enjoyed the smell, texture, and the mixed taste of her pussy.

I kindled her hot, wet, and tight pussy flesh with almost a quarter of my tongue inside her pussy. Priya continued to moan in a crying tone pressing my head hard into her pussy. After some intense pussy licking, I slowly withdrew my tongue from her pussy.

Priya rested her buttocks back on the bed in a sitting pose. I then went up, kissing and licking her upper body. As I got up to her face, Priya was breathing so heavily. Whispering to her, “Enough of soft intercourse. Time for some hard intercourse.”

I rolled my arms around her bust pushed her down on the bed, jamming my lips over her lips. We cuddled intensely, rolling over each other across the bed, kissing and licking each other’s bodies. After cuddling for some time, I finally got over her. We were sweating heavily.

I could visibly see the sweat drops flowing down her face and all over her body. Breathing heavily, Priya whispered, “I want you inside me now.” Grabbing the hair on her head, I lifted her face and kissed her tight for a few seconds. Dropping her face back on the bed, I