Baat September 2019 ki hai. Maine ek MNC join kit hi aur pehle din HR ke directive ko dhyan mein rakhte hue main office premise 15 minutes pehle aa gaya. Main jaise hi reception pe pahuncha, ek 6’3″ height ka gym-built banda receptionist ke register mein apni entry kar raha tha. Age lagbhag 30-32 hogi. Anyway maine receptionist ko mere HR recruiter– Sanjeev ko bulane ko kaha. Samne baith banda jo Ayushman Khurana ka rugged version thi, apne phone mein kuchh text kara raha tha.
Kuchh derr bad HR ka ana hua aur humein induction room main baitha diya gaya. Mere alawa joinees ki sankhya 6 thi. Jaise jaise hum logo ne HR ko apna intro diya, I got to know that the hunk I was secretly staring at was named Sagar Kalia.
Induction ka pehla din tha aur hum sab new joinees lunch ke time ek doosre se bat karne lage. Sagar ne mujhse friendly “hi-hello” ki. Lunch finish hone ke bad, we were back to our seats. First-day Induction mein ek session Medical Benefits ka bhi tha. Isi dauran hi mujhe pata chala ke Sagar is divorced.
“Sagar you forgot to mention your spouse’s name here jabki pehle form mein tumne bhara hai ke you are married?” session ke dauran HR ne kaha.
“O wo mujhe yad nahi raha. I wrote it by mistake. I got divorced recently isiliye abhi adat nahi padi hai,” Sagar answered back with a nervous smile.
Sham aate aate hum sab itne bored ho chuke the ek dusre se dil khole ke baatien karne lage. Since Sagar and I were sitting next to each other, we too started laughing at company’s strict leave policies and bitched about some of the trainers on the first day of company induction. Sham ko admin ne humari cab ka route check kiya. Mujhe aur Sagar ko ek hi cab assign hui since were were living just 5 KM away from each other.
The Induction had to last for 3 days. First day did go well and next day, but next day I overslept and missed company’s cab by 10minutes. Khair main khud ki cab se office pahuncha. The moment I came back to induction room, Sagar waved at me smiling. Is poore din hum dono ne hansi mazaak ke sath khoob bonding ki. Sham ko “Finance and Investment” ke session se phele main smoke karne ke liye smoking zone aaya. I asked Sagar to join me.
I was too desperate to smoke now so I lit two cigarettes one after another. While waiting, Sagar asked me how often I smoke. I said I smoke frequently. And then I asked him, “Don’t you like it?”
He said, “No, nothing like that, actually even I use to smoke in my college days.”
So I just asked him, “Would you like to do it now?”
He looked here and there and said, “Okay.”
I lit a cigarette and offered it to him. He told me it has been too long since he had smoked. And maybe after his honeymoon, it was the first time he was smoking.
I just smiled and said, “So it reminds you about your honeymoon, huh?”
He gave a naughty smile, and we both got to the induction room.
While sharing office cab after day 2 in the evening, I asked him, “if you don’t mind, can I know why you applied for the divorce?”
Sagar: “Well ours was an arranged marriage, and my ex-wife is 3 years older than me. One day, I caught her red-handed with our servant. But instead of admitting her mistake, she started to shout at me there in front of the servant and asked me to join them. We had a big quarrel and she left my home and filed for divorce.”
Me: “Sorry to hear that.”
Sagar: “Hmm, maybe she was not worth it. She was just a sex-starved person who used to treat me disrespectfully.”
Me: “It’s okay, after every night there has to be a day. Don’t worry, everything will be okay.”
Sagar: “Hope so, but that’s not easy, you know. It’s really tough for me to manage things.”
Me: “Means what, are your parents supporting you?”
Sagar: “Of course they do, but being a divorced man, people see me in a very different way. Also, it gets difficult to manage money as my dad is a retired person; I need to take care of them too.”
Then there was silence for few minutes. And then he asked me, “Daroo piyien?”
Humne cab driver ki slip sign ki aur ek wine shop pe utar pade. After buying some wine, Sagar asked if we could go somewhere dark to enjoy our wine as it was breezing nicely that evening and he wanted to enjoy the evening to the max. Main man gaye aur baatien karte karte hum ek unfinished building ki parking mai pahunch gaye.
“Fuck! Kitna andhera hai yahan. Let’s go back!,” maine Sagar ke kandhe pe hath rakhte hua kaha.
Andhere main Sagar ka hath meri chest pe gaya aur main kuchh soch pata usse pehle usne apne lips mere hotho se chipka diye. Hone ko to mujhe shocked act karna chahiye tha, but I liked Sagar too much to even object.
I slowly started caressing his dic* over my jeans and then slowly reached inside his underwear. I quickly unbuttoned his jeans and removed them with the underwear in one go. He started by kissing my nipples. I too kept moving down until I reached his dick. I held it in my hand and squeezed it and slowly started licking it from the bottom of the shaft to the tip. The experience was out of the world; He couldn’t take it anymore and pushed my head to take him completely in my mouth.
But now he was going restless and wanted to explore my wet ass. I understood that and got up. I slowly sat down on his penis, making it well inside my hole. It surely was tight as not used to such big dick, but more than that, it was wet, which Sagar loved.
I bent down and started kissing his rugged, strong forearm while he started fucking my ass hard from below. I tried to match the rhythm and was smooching him like no tomorrow, in between feeding him my nipples.
By now, 1 hour had gone since we got into this super dark, lonely building, and we were running out of time. “Faster!” I asked him to finish the torture so we could get out of the scary place. He was too close to losing it all. And, it happened! Thanks to all my sexual commentary in between, Sagar pulled out and his cum got disappeared in darkness. He rammed my hole for 1 more minute. Shayad usko itni aasani se mujhe aazad kar dena ka mann nahi tha. After a few minutes, we walked to the wine shop and booked a there from there.
Jaise hi hum shared cab main baithe, Sagar ne mere kan mein kaha – “Sorry maine tumhein maine mere divorce ko leke jhoont bola. But, hey, now you know my wife’s real reason to divorce me”.
I could help but open my mouth wide open.