Office Harem Ch. 05 Pt. 2byGSMan©
Pt. 5, Ch. 2, Asian Delight
Thanks are due to sdbnnc for her very kind assistance in editing all the previous parts of this series. I hope you enjoy this second chapter of part five. The third chapter will follow shortly.
After dinner we sat in the living room, and I offered Krupali a drink. When she didn't want it, I suggested that it may help the discussion we needed to have, and that we could do with lowering our inhibitions to have an open and honest discussion. Somewhat reluctantly, Krupali accepted the glass, and took a small sip of the amber liquid inside it.
"Krupali, what happened this morning was an accident. There is nothing for you to be ashamed or embarrassed about," I began.
"But there is," Krupali responded.
"How could there be? You were asleep, I was asleep. No-one is at fault," I insisted.
"But I am," Krupali said before taking a large sip of whiskey, "because of what happened afterwards."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I shouldn't have done what I did," Krupali said.
"What did you do afterwards?" I asked. "You ran to the bathroom. That's understandable."
"But before I did," Krupali said, after another draw on her whiskey, "I pulled up my nightie."
I sat there, stunned into silence. Krupali meant for me to see her ass?
"I had been sleeping," Krupali explained. "I was dreaming of lying in bed with someone lying beside me; with . . . you . . . beside me," Krupali continued.
"But there's still nothing wrong with that," I said.
"But we're not married," Krupali exclaimed, "And I wanted you . . . to . . . hold me, cuddle me, and kiss me."
While my befuddled mind was trying to take that information in, Krupali continued, with the air of making a clean breast of everything in one go, "Also, I should be ashamed that I kicked you," she said, "but I couldn't think of another way to get you to move your head to the top of the bed."
"You . . . so you . . . you had been planning to get me up to the top of the bed?" I asked in amazement.
"Yes," Krupali replied. There was a pause before Krupali spoke again.
"I . . . I . . . I want to be with you. I know we're not married; I know it'll bring shame on me and my family but I've had feelings for you for a long time," Krupali confessed. "When I suggested to the director that I'd be happy to go with you, but not anyone else, I had such hopes for this week. I wanted you to find me attractive and to enjoy my company. My mind got all messed up on the ferry, and I'm sorry but . . . ."
Krupali stopped there. I think it had something to do with me walking over to her seat, leaning over and kissing her, gently, on her soft, full lips. When I stopped kissing her, Krupali's eyes were sparking, her breathing heavier and her cheeks flushed. She looked up at me, wrapped her arms around me, and pulled me down towards her. We kissed for a while, more and more passionately. My hands roamed over her clothes and through her hair. Krupali held me tightly, moaning with pleasure.
When, after several minutes, we came up for air, Krupali asked, "Where do we go from here?"
"Well," I said, feeling my way, "It will be difficult to forget that this happened."
We held each other a while longer before I said, "It's getting towards bedtime, so perhaps we should move through to the bedroom. Though before we do, there's something I need to tell you."
"What is it?" Krupali suddenly looked worried.
"Well, I can't say that I will be in an exclusive relationship with you," I explained. "Maybe in time, but at present I'm sleeping with various women, particularly in work. In all honesty, it is largely just sex and well, I have to at least tell you that."
Krupali looked up at me. "Please let's go to bed together," she said.
Standing, I helped Krupali to her feet. Krupali put her arms around my neck for another kiss. I lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I could feel the heat from her crotch through her clothes and mine. I carried Krupali through to the bedroom and, with one arm holding her; I started to remove her top. Easing it up her back, her skin felt wonderfully soft and warm. Krupali took one of her arms away at a time in order to free them from her top. Briefly breaking our kiss, I removed Krupali's top over her head. Reaching behind her, I then unhooked her bra, and Krupali shrugged it off her shoulders and then took her arms out of it. Again leaving one arm to hold her, my other hand went to her breasts. As my hand covered one of her breasts, I could feel Krupali's heart pounding, and her nipple puckered under the palm of my hand. I moved my hand and caressed her nipple with my thumb and forefinger, feeling it harden even more instantly.
I lowered Krupali so that she could stand. With hands that shook, I undid Krupali's trousers and eased them down over her hips. Krupali stepped out of her slacks and kicked them away. Standing there in her panties and ankle socks, Krupali looked so extremely cute, vulnerable and sexy. She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled my shirt out of my jeans.
Krupali started undoing the shirt buttons and rubbing her hands on my stomach. I undid the top buttons and took my shirt off. I undid the belt on my jeans, and Krupali started to undo the button fly. Easing my jeans down, Krupali saw my cock straining against and tenting my shorts. Krupali kissed the peak of the tent and a dark spot appeared as the pre-cum soaked through the fabric.
I stepped out of my jeans and removed my shorts and socks. I stepped towards Krupali again, and she reached for my cock with both hands. Stroking it a couple of times, Krupali then kissed the tip of my cock before opening her lips to receive it. I was certain Krupali had not given a blowjob before, but she certainly knew what she was doing. Of course, Krupali was not the most skilled practitioner but she had a natural talent that made the experience so good.
Krupali used her hands to cup my balls whilst her head bobbed on my cock and her tongue swirled around it. These attentions quickly increased the tension in my balls, so I pulled out of Krupali's mouth before I came and kneeled before her. Kissing Krupali's neck, I moved down to her breasts. Kissing one, my hand played with the other. Moving back and forward between the two, I knew Krupali was getting excited, as I could smell the muskiness from between her legs. I worked down her stomach and suggested she lie back on the bed. I hooked my fingers into the band of her panties. Knowing what I wanted, Krupali raised her hips off the bed so I could remove her panties and then her socks.
Parting Krupali's legs, I admired her pussy and its delicate covering of pubic hair. The hair was not too dense, and it covered only the area right around her opening. Sliding my hands up the inside of Krupali's thighs, I moved closer, kissing her thighs as I went. I could see moisture glinting on Krupali's pussy lips. I kissed the soft, smooth skin at her crotch and she shivered. I kissed her mons veneris, snuffling into her pubic hair as my thumb stroked over her labia. I kissed her labia over her clitoris, kissed over her pussy, kissed her perineum.
I could inhale Krupali's sweet, strong smell even before I gently parted her outer labia with my thumbs and gently stroked my tongue along the edge of her inner labia. As the tension increased, I licked her inner labia, her clitoris and then into her vagina. Krupali gasped as I continued to pleasure her; she got moister and moister and then, finally, an orgasm shook her body.
I moved up her body, kissing her mons veneris, her stomach, her breasts and her neck before I kissed her on the lips. Then I lay on the bed beside Krupali, stroking one thumb over a nipple, keeping it erect.
"That's..." Krupali began.
"Shhhhh, just enjoy it," I said.
"But you've not," Krupali said.
I interrupted, "But nothing."
I slid my hand down her body and let my fingers roam through her pubic hair until they found her slit. Easing her labia apart, I began to gently rub her clitoris again.
"Is that nice?"
Krupali turned toward me and kissed me before resting her head on my chest.
"What about you?" Krupali asked.
"What about me?" I replied.
"You've not had an orgasm yet," Krupali said.
"Well, I thought that you might want to think about that. Depending on what you are comfortable with," I answered.
"What do you mean?" Krupali asked.
"Well, if I had let you continue with the blowjob you were giving me, then I would have climaxed. Some women like to have the man ejaculate in their mouth and then swallow everything. Others will let the man come in their mouth but then spit it out. Still others will not want the man to come in their mouth but to come on them, either on their bodies or on their faces. Others will want the man to come into a cup or glass so they then can drink it. Others will want the man to ejaculate onto a hankie and throw it in the bin," I explained.
"Oh," Krupali said.
"If I were to enter your vagina, then we'd need to consider whether you are on a contraceptive pill or not; whether I should use a condom or not; whether your hymen should remain intact; whether I should come inside you or withdraw." Krupali's eyes were widening as she listened intently to me.
I continued, "If I withdraw, the question becomes which one of the options I mentioned for the blowjob I should employ. Finally, if you wanted penetrative sex but not in your vagina, then it would need to be in your anus. Again, do I use a condom or not; do I come inside or not? If not, which of the previous options would we use?"
"Oh," Krupali said again.
"You see, there is a lot to think about," I went on. "You might also want to consider my relationships with the other women I told you about. You could also have just masturbated me but, again, how do we cope with my ejaculate?"
We lay in silence for a period. I thought that I'd blown it, that I'd scared Krupali with the images that my descriptions may have brought in to her mind.
"What do you want to do?" Krupali asked.
"Krupali, it is your body we are talking about. It has to be your decision," I insisted. "I would not want you to possibly look back and regret what happened and blame you or me. I do have my own desires but they cannot influence your decision."
"Can you tell me about the other women from work tomorrow?" Krupali asked. "That may help me decide."
"Of course I can, we can wait until then," I said. I hugged Krupali tightly and kissed her deeply. "I hope you sleep well. If nothing else, you should be nice and relaxed now."
"Mmm, night," Krupali sighed, drifting into sleep.
I hope you enjoyed this latest instalment of Part 5 of the Office Harem series. The next chapter will be published shortly.