Baat 2017 ki hai. Mai Bangalore se vaapas aaya hi tha. Yun to Noida mere liye naya nahi tha magar nayi shuruvat zaroor thi. Mera appointment ek American start-up mai hua. It was a decent company, but my work there was quite boring. My only motivation to go to the office was “bahut sare eye candies”. All of these boys (except one or two) were well-dressed and good-looking. Sometime I used to wonder “Kya yahan inko inke good looks ke liye hi hire kiya hai.”
Among all these guys was Abhay – a hunk in true sense. Abhay hone ko to Dehradun se tha but he had the perfect skin tone to be described as tall, dark, and handsome. Height almost 5’11’’ hogi aur aawaaz… uff super orgasmic. I never thought I would even get to talk to him up until my boss asked me to work with him on the same project.
Pehle din jab maine Abhay se handshake kiya to mai bechain ho gaya. Uska hath gym ke weight loads utha utha ke sakht ho gaye the. Kyunki Abhay hamesha formals mai hi office aata tha, it was easy to be distracted by his super sharp face, those wide biceps and strong forearms that used to pop out even in those formal clothes. Today was casual Friday. Abhay was wearing a thin, skin-tight t-shirt. Aur is bar distraction ka sabab thi uski deep chest. Wo well-rounded chest jo formal clothes maai kahi chuup jati thi aaj mere samne thi.
Kuchh derr baad Abhay or mai ek meeting room mai gaye. Kyunki meeting room AC vent ke pass hi tha, yahan temperature kafi down ho gaya tha. Temperature ke aur down hote hi, Abhay ke nipples uski tight t shirt se almost bahar aane lage. I started getting hard below belt and to save myself from any embarrassment, maine koi bahana banaya aur discussion ko Moday to carry on karne ko bola.
On Monday, I came to the office with a new mindset. I didn’t want me to lose control as I did on Friday. After all, yeh meri professionalism ka sawal tha! Days passed, aur Abhay ke sath project discussion bhi. Within a week, hum dono ki acchi tuning ho gayi. Within 15 days of exchange mujhe pata chala ki Abhay is single and he had an ugly breakup with his girlfriend about 3 months back.
Aur samay beeta, aur humari dosti ho gayi. Halanki project jis par hum dono kam kar rahe the finish ho chukka tha magar Abhay ne meri seat apne pass hi karwa li thi. Sab kuchh theek chal raha tha until I saw Abhay rubbing his tool without him knowing that I was peeing at him. Clearly, Abhay was horny that day.
Maine hans ke bola –”Itne chhote se tool ko rub karne ki kya zoorat hai”
He said, “Haha. Tujhe kaise pata key yeh chhota hai”
Maine bola, “lag to raha hai.”
Abhay ko yeh kuchh atpata sa laga; magar aage usne kuchh kaha nahi. We moved on and finished rest of our tasks of the day. Agle din humari kisi baat pe bahas ho gayi. He said, “Nahi yaar galat keh raha hai tu. I know The Bourne Legacy mai Jeremy Renner hai Matt Damon nahi.”
“Chal kuchh bhi” maine bola.
“shart laga le”
“Laga le! Mai tujhe 500 rs doonga if I am wrong”
“Haha, how about you suck my dick” Abhay laughed.
“Itna chhota hai. Kya fayda.” I said.
“Chal beta agar yahi baat hai to u will suck my dick if I am right.”
“I know I am right, that’s why I am saying yes to it,” I finally agreed.
Within a minute, I was proven wrong. Hanste hue Ahay ne bola, “now suck my dick.”
“Chal bathroom mai,” maine kaha.
“What? Are you kidding?”
“Shart to shart hai!” mai apni baat pe d gaya.
Abhay actually escorted me to the bathroom, thinking maybe I was kidding. Hanste hanste, maine use bathroom mai thakela. Wo abhi bhi hans raha tha; use andaza nahi tha k shart ke zariye mai apni khwaish poori karne wala hoon. Before, he could get out of the toilet, I locked it, unzipped him and fixed my lips on his tool. Abhay got shocked and awkward, he tried to push me away, but once I got deeper with my lips, his hands got relaxed.
Dekhte hi dekhte Abhay ka hath mere balon pe they. While I was giving him a deep BJ, I was telling myself how wrong I was. Abhay was at least 8″ in his pants and that too with good girth. Within 15 minutes, I found Abhay moaning; this was the time. I un-glued my lips from his shaft and within a second, I saw Abhay unloading his juice (a lot of it) on the toilet seat. Ahat lene ke baad hum dono bahar nikle. Yeh embarrassment thi ya darr, pata nahi – magar us din hum dono ek dusre se nazrien na mila sake.
Next day, meri seat change ho chuki thi. Mujhe Salmaan ne bataya ke Abhay ne HR ko distraction ka hawala deke meri seat change kara li hi. Salmaan ko kuchh idea nahi tha ke kal maine kya karnama karke dikhaya hai. Having done this all, I know Abhay ko wo blowjob hamesha yad rahega.