Cappuccino Encounter
It was a sunny winter afternoon. I was working in my office and felt like having a coffee from the coffee shop located downstairs in my office building. I went down, ordered a coffee and occupied a chair outside the shop so that I can also enjoy the warmth of the sun. As I was waiting for my coffee to arrive, a lady, must be around 35, pulled her car in front of the coffee shop and occupied the chair next to me. She also ordered for a coffee and lit a cigarette. I looked at her from the corner of my eyes while scrolling through my phone. She was average built, medium height and little dusky skin. She was dressed in a skinny jean, a white crop top and an unzipped red jacket. I was also trying to gauge if she was alone or waiting for someone. My coffee arrived and I pulled out a cigarette from my pocket and pretended searching for light. I called out to her “Excuse me ma’am, may I please borrow light from you?” She smiled and said sure. I went a little close to her as she lit her lighter. While lighting the cigarette I could smell expensive perfume from her body. I said “Thank you” and settled down on my chair. Her coffee arrived too and while taking sip, she asked “Your office is somewhere near?” I said “Yes, it on the 5th floor of this same building.” She smiled. I asked back “You come her often ma’am?” She said “Sometimes and please don’t call me ma’am. I am Ishita.” I smiled and stretched out my hand saying “I am Milind.” We shook hands and got back to our coffee. After a short pause, I asked her what brings her here. She replied she is a freelancer and writes for various fashion blogs and magazines. We continued our chit chats for few more minutes and then I realized that I need to go back to work. I asked for her permission to leave. She smiled and said “Oh sure! Please carry on with your work, maybe we can catch up some other day.”
After that, I had been to the coffee shop almost daily
during the same time but never got to see her. Almost after a week, one fine
afternoon, I saw her car parked in front of the coffee shop. I looked around
and saw Ishita sitting at a corner with a laptop. Today she was dressed in a
knee length skirt and a black cardigan. She was looking too sexy. I approached
her and said “Hi Ishita! How are you?” She looked up, smiled and replied she
was good. Then she asked me to sit, pointing at the chair in front of her. She
shutdown her laptop, put it aside and offered me a smoke. I enquired where she
was all these days? She smiled and said “Why? You were looking for me? Well I
was busy with an article. Today I finished it so took out time for a coffee.” I
smiled. I asked her, “What are you doing tonight? It’s a weekend so I was
wandering if you are free.” She raised her eyebrows and said “Oh, you asking me
out for a date?” I blushed and said “No no, nothing like that, just asking.”
She laughed and said “Come on you can ask me directly! My answer is yes; I am
free tonight.” I was extremely happy and wanted to know where we can meet?
Ishita thought for a moment and then asked for my phone number. I shared. She
said “Great! I will text you. Have to leave now.” We shook hands and parted.
For the remaining working hours I couldn’t concentrate on work and was checking
my phone constantly for her text. It was almost close of office hours and there
was no text from her. I started packing with a sad face and suddenly my phone
beeped. I picked it up from the desk and saw a text message. It was from
Ishita! The message read: “Hi Milind, Ishita here. I don’t feel like going out
tonight. However, would love to meet you. So how about you coming down to my
place?” At the end of the message was her residence address. I was surely
excited! I replied “Done! See you at 8’o clock then.” I immediately left office
and headed towards home. On reaching home, I took a warm shower, shaved, put on
my best EDT, got dressed and headed towards her home. On the way, I picked up
some flowers and a bottle of wine. I reached her place sharp at 8’o clock and
rang the bell.
Ishita answered the door after couple of minutes. For a moment,
I was taken aback by her beauty. Her hairs were untied and fell on her
shoulder. She was wearing a pink fitted top paired with a thigh length fitted
skirt. As it was winter and cold, I could see her perky nipples poking out of
her top. The fitted top exhibited her body contours vividly and I could see
goosebumps on her thick thighs, due to the cold. She said “Done with staring?
Then come in, it’s too cold outside.” I was embarrassed, blushed and got in. As
she turned to close the door, I notice her round ass through her fitted short
skirt. I handed over the flowers and the wine, she smiled and thanked me. She
showed me to the sofa and went towards the kitchen. I was sitting there looking
around her house. Suddenly I heard her saying “You like whisky with water or
soda?” I replied “On the rocks please”. She came out with the drinks, sat
beside me, crossed her legs and handed over a glass. We raised a toast and
sipped on the drink. We started getting acquainted with each other, got to know
our likes and dislikes and gulped down 3 pegs each. We were having a good tipsy
time. She was leaning towards me while talking and my hands brushed on her
boobs. I was little embarrassed but understood that she ignored it. After some
time, we were sitting really close with hardly any gap between us. By this time
her head was resting on my shoulder. We struck a good wavelength and found many
of our choices match. All of a sudden she got up, dimmed the light, came back
to the sofa and sat on my lap. I was taken aback by her move. She then held my
face in her palms and locked her lips on mine. I was awestruck but excited. I
could feel my cock getting hard. Her tongue rolled inside her mouth. My hand
was resting on her thighs. As the intensity of our smooch increased, I slowly slid
my hand under her skirt. My cock was rock hard and I could feel her rubbing her
ass on my erection. My hand reached her panty and I started rubbing her clit.
She moaned softly. She got up from my lap and started stripping. As soon as she
took her top off and unhooked her bra, her handful boobs popped out. Her
nipples were erect. Then she slowly removed her skirt and I noticed her panty
was wet already. Without wasting any time, I also undressed myself. As I took
out my underwear my hard cock sprung out and she exclaimed seeing the size. She
pulled a blanket, wrapped me and herself and sat on my lap again. I inserted a
finger in her pussy. She was so wet and warm. I started fingering her slowly
while she inserted one of her nipples in my mouth. I was sucking her like a
baby. She was moaning in pleasure. Slowly I increased the fingering speed and
inserted one more finger. She moaned loudly “You bastard!”. I sucked her
nipples turn by turn and made them sore. I gave her some hickey on her neck
while she resisted a little as those might be visible. However, she couldn’t do
much as I was finger fucking her hard. After a while, she moaned out loud,
clutched my hairs and creamed.
Ishita was exhausted but I had no intention of stopping.
Understanding that, she went down on her knees and took my throbbing cock in
her mouth. She sucked my cock like a little girl sucking on a lollypop. I was
so ecstatic. I cummed in her mouth and she happily gulped it down. It was now
the moment! She got up, sat on my lap facing me and guided my cock in her
pussy. Ishita was riding me slowly but took me deep in her pussy. Her pussy
lips gripped my cock tightly. Ishita slowly increased the intensity. She was
now riding me wildly and abusing me. I pulled her hair and said “Bitch, fuck
your bastard harder.” Ishita was riding me real hard and fast. After a while we
both could feel that we were ready to cum. I moaned “Ishitaaaa, cum baby cum”.
Both of us started cumming together. My cock was being dripped in her cum and
her pussy was being flooded with my cum. Once we were done, we laid on each
other, on the sofa. I fucked Ishita for 3 more times that night on the sofa. It
was around 3.30 in the morning that we felt asleep in each other’s arm, naked,
wrapped in the blanket.
Next morning, we woke up and kissed each other. She said, “Milind,
I really enjoyed our encounter but it’s time for you to leave now.” I
spanked her ass and said “So that’s it? You are done with me?” She smirked and
said “No bastard but my husband is about to return in an hour from his office
tour.” I was shocked and said “You are married?” She smiled and said “Yes baby
but don’t worry we will be the best of fuck buddies.” I was sort of saddened
and said “If you are married, then why did you get into a sexual encounter with
me?” To this she smirked again and said “Honey I am someone who loves to
experiment. I didn’t want to get married but my parents got me married to this
guy of their choice, sort of forcefully. I am someone who is into sexual
experiment. I enjoy getting fucked by many men.” I was amazed to hear her
explanation. However, it was not of my concern but yes I liked her a lot and
for once thought of proposing her. It has been more than a year that we are
continuing as fuck buddies.
We have had several encounters after that sometimes at her
place when her husband would be out of town or at my place. Even we had fucked
in the back seat of her or my car during my office lunch hour when she would
come to the coffee shop and we would drive to a secluded wood like area near to
my office. Though we were only fuck buddies but she admitted that after getting
into a sexual relationship with me she has never tried to get a fuck date with
any other man. This made me content. Ishita is a damn good fuck and the
horniest slutty bitch who is always ready for a good fuck, anywhere and
anytime.
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