Did she mistake HR means a Horny Rider?

Hello everybody, I am a 40 year old Male, married with no kids, I am from Tamilnadu (Madurai) but have been working in Bangalore for over six years now. I’m okay with casual dating or FWB, meaning no strings attached affairs which don’t interfere with our daily lives.

 

 To the guys, please do not email me, saying, give me the email ID or contact number of the woman in the stories. Although there are only some of my stories are fantasy and the rest everything is a reality. Said at least one of the following: (happen to me or to my chat friends)

 

 Market conditions of startup were gradually deteriorating at the beginning of the year 2024. In Feb I was informed that I would need to make a change in 2 months’ time and get a new job. By the end of March, I was out of job and was literally running from pillar to post in search of a new job. However, taking into account what I received in the package, it become uneasy to look for a new job.

 

 About mid May, I received a call from an HR and her name was Riya. I looked at her LinkedIn profile (Of course) and she seemed quite fit. I guess that could be within a couple of weeks depending on the number of interviews conducted to get the few rounds of interviews. When the offer was made I took the opportunity and was part of the organization starting June.

 

 I’d like to reveal to you some things about her. I am a 31yrs/Married-Hindu, brought up in Maharashtra but currently in Bangalore for over four years. She is white skinned, not skinny and not fatty build. With full cheeks, she got round shaped face. This beautiful lady’s body frame measurements are 34-32-34. She takes to work mostly sleeveless dresses.

 

 It was strange and once a month after I joined the office, one day she decided to turn up to the office dressed in a saree. That I said ‘Wow!’ That is the day I fell for her. Her saree was little more than her navel area but she was doing a pretty good job of covering her navel. She was wearing a sleeveless-vous blouse and the back of blouse was unclosed until it reached the waist.

In other words I was able to observe most of her back skin and the area near her hip. She always sits next to me Since the company is still in the start- up level there are not many cubicles and work stations space between each other. I could get the whiff of her perfume. She also gave herself a head bath and the smell of her shampoo was also making me go crazy.

 

 Generally, I do not converse much with any of the employees of the office. But that particular day I had hardly any work and was always looking for some pretext to interact with her. During the course of the day, she suggested that it was time to go home in the evening asked if I wanted to go with her. In fact, she normally arrives in a group of 3-4 other bad-tempered males, but today she invited me alone.

 

 I did not take a second and said yes to her, while going downstairs in the lift, I made sure not to look at her.

 

 Riya: How did it go in the school today?

 

 Me: Nothing, why?

 

 Riya: Not at all, you look like you are a little disturbed today.

 

 Me: Oh, is it?

 

 Riya: Are you disturbed? Well, do you wish to discuss it with me?

 

 I believe that as a real HR with some issues, she asked this question, though.

 

 Me: Er, No, No, I’m perfectly alright.

 

 Riya: Is it me?

 

 Me: What?

 

 Riya: Forgive me, am I inconveniences you in anyway?

 

 All I could think of to say and do was absolutely nothing. But gathered the courage.

 Me: Yes, I think it’s the first time I’ve seeing you in a saree and you look lovely.

 

 Riya: Oh, is it? Thanks.

 

 Me: Welcome

 

 We stepped out, had some carbohydrate and again went in. Again, in the lift,

 

 Riya: What is that you find interesting make you like me?

 

 I thought that we will not see each other again and have a conversation like this one. But the moment she took the first step I understood that there was something in it for me.

 

 Me: Everything.

 

 Riya: Guess what?

 

 Me: Would you like me to?

 

 Riya: Come on, man, I tell you all that I am so frank, and you are lying to me.

Me: You are an HR and I don’t want to go into details but the issue of sexual harassment should never come up.

 

 Riya: Oh, bad boy. Are these things you have in mind which will put you in harassment?

 

 Me: Haha! Well not all of it is my wrong doing. It’s your dress today.

 

 Riya: Fine, let us take the conversation outside the working premise. Would you like to join me for a cup of coffee/tea/+alcoholic beverage of your choice?

 

 To her proposal I said ‘yes. ’ I told my family that I was going out to join my team and was going to spend the whole night or the following morning. I said to her I came on my bike I don’t have a spare helmet. It is for this reason that, I had decided to fix my bike inside my office. In the evening we left in a cab and went to a pub located in Indira nagar.

 

 I arrived before mid-night, that particular Friday at about 8 PM. There were few people in the pub this time and it was favorable to the two of us. It was not busy in the pub and otherwise noisy, so there were no persons to interfere with our reading. We went to the bar and took a couple of cocktails then we occupied a corner sofa with two seats that faced each other. I continued staring at her,

 

 Riya: This one is a question that is commonly used to express one’s disapproval or indifference with whom and what they are being associated with.

 

 Me: Riya, I like the way you look most of the times. You actually look quite different today and that’s why I consider it very hard.

 

 Riya: Hard? Where is it hard? (She giggled)

 

 Me: Haha! What I wanted to say is I confess it was difficult not to gaze at you. But yeah, hard, too.

 

 Riya: Is it?

 

 Me: Yes, do you wish to have that feel of it?

 

 She rose to anger abruptly, and SPEAKING IN A SCREAMING PITCH.

 

 Riya: What? Come on you are saying this to a woman;VN Not because the I followed you to a pub, does that makes me a whore.

But I remain with shivers in my veins as I remained not very sure was going to happen to my job. Should I again start to search for a job? If she comes across my pictures on social media, what do you think would happen if she decided to write about me On Linkedin? What about my family? In a split of a second all my thoughts came to my mind and I began to sweat.

 

 Me: No, Riya, sorry. I didn’t intend it that way.

 

 Riya: This is also when after hearing me out you elaborate what other meaning you had in mind.

 

 I did not have any answer to it in my head. I was trembling, sweating and with this particular stressed facial look. He found that all of the sudden she bursts out laughing.

 

 Riya: Oh, you caught me, I actually tricked you.

 

 Me: Oh shit. I was a little tensed with the way you shouted.

 

 Riya: Little? The face you made in response to what you listened to was one of surprised amazement and the next minute you could have cried.

 

 Me: Oh no, no. (Male ego)

 

 Riya: Hahaha! That’s ok, leave it

 

 I contested my thoughts and myself this time and asked her,

 

 Me: If you allow me to penetrate you do you wish to experience the stiffness of mine?

 

 Riya: How is it now, is it still hard? I expected it to have turned limp by the way you got tensed a minute ago. Hehe!!

 

 Me: Oh yea, it is has gone limp. But your body has the ability to make it hard in the span of one minute.

 Riya: Oh, this is how I usually wear sarees Well, that’s one way of wearing a saree actually.

 

 Me: But I never saw you like this before, maybe not even once though we talked severally we always end up disagreeing. Perhaps I never saw you like this before.

 

 Riya: Oh. It is better if you sit beside me right now. The crowd is coming a little and I do not want any k hepner jerks to sit next to me.

 Very rarely 2-3 people were visiting the center. But I knew she wanted to feel me. So I went and sat next to her on her left side. She had her hands placed on my thighs, and my cock started to rise again.

On the other side I could easily see cleavage area and her hip. But sitting next to her, I wasn’t.

 

 If I lay my head on the sofa then I was able to get a glimpse of her naked back which was making me erect. She then came closer to me and I placed my right hand on her back and began to rub it gently. At the same time, she also began tomassage my thighs a bit roughly and kept her hands looming around my cock area.

 

 And, after a few minutes, her hands, laid gently, covered my cock. Her fingers were counting it in a way of measuring it. I came really close to her face and whispered, ‘It is six inches you do not need to measure,’ and she laughed and, feeling my cock with both of her hands, she squeezed my cock lest I come, and I came a little at that and she laughed.

 

 I suppose that she enjoys humiliating me in front of others. I also wanted to play along, my hands which were resting on her back. I wore it to her first and slightly pulled them towards the top of her 34B breasts. I adjusted her pallu a little bit so that others could also glance at her bosom.

 

 I expected her to comment on it but much to my surprise the rather rigid woman who worked in HR enjoyed being an exhibitionist. I inserted one of my fingers into her cleavage then I began to massage her gently. It’s as if I was bonking her cleavage with my fingers, and she began emitting sounds that suggested she was not too averse to the idea. She got horny and began to stroke it slowly all over my cock.

 

 She then carefully and slowly began to unzipped my zip as well. I pinched something soft on her chest and began to flick her nipple when the bartenders were out of our line of sight. She could not stop it any longer and shoved her hands into my pants area and pulled out my cock. There then, within the pub she began to stroke it.

Any person who was standing close to us could have easily see my cock out. I may have been spared of sexual harassment in the office, but I would be arrested if so if she continued. However, she was not in any disposition of bringing it to an end. Suddenly she splashed a little bit of her whiskey over my cock area and my pants got a little wet too.

 

 Bending low to do it and when nobody was observing her, she licked my cock clean and even drank the whiskey off of it. One day the other a lady offered to relieve herself sexually by spanking me while I was cycling my bicycle. But that happened around 7 pm. It was NH with very less people, it had internet with limited users and many more such services.

 

 This level of exposure to the public was still relatively new to me too and I could not do much about it.

 

 Me: Riya, you’re becoming wilder.

 

 Riya: Are you telling me you too as the same polite, gentle HR that I see outside office?

 

 I grabbed the side of her hip and we shared the kiss. When we finally got up from the kiss two bartenders were looking at me.

 

 Me: Uh oh, do you think they noticed that we are around?

 

 Riya: Are you sure?

 

 Me: They are still chatting and since they make decision for us I believe they are discussing about us.

 

 Without any delay and with quite a lot of anger, she jerked forward and kissed me right on the lips. She wrapped her arms around my head so that I can’t escape from the kiss. And I, also, began to develop the liking towards this. We said a few words in each other’s mouth or, in proper terminology, lip locked for a few seconds. What I know is that she might be requesting me to fuck her there if they did not act quickly. Therefore, I proceeded to call the guys and asked them to total me the amount so that they could give me the bill.

 

 As I followed her to pay for the veggie, when I sought to tip them, the guy holding the bike said he even received tips for the next time we came again. We smiled and came out of house. We got into an auto and went to her apartment which she usually resides in alone.

Indeed, the moment I arrived to her place the animal in me came out as well in the same level as her.

 

 I lifted the pallu and began to kiss her. On the lips, on her neck, on the part of her chest that was clearly exposed while I was deftly palming her boobs and rubbing her hips. I pulled it off in one pull and started untarring her Saree. Now she was standing in front of me only in panty and a blouse naked back.

 

 She looked so thrilling in that and all day I was just staring at her beauty. She had no sweet looks on her face and approached me and was eager to loosen up my shirt buttons. I helped her and she went directly down to my pants area and took it off. Without delay my inners came down and she engulfed my cock in her mouth.

 

 I could not allow her to deep throat on me and she got out of hand. She seemed like a whole professional in sucking cocks. She could barely put a stop to salivating; and. I wasn’t moving. But she continued twisting around and around and savoring it so thoroughly her mouth.

 

 She also kept on making me feel like balls just as she commonly did to me. Well, it was a little painful but by some struggle, I was able to fondle her boobs in the same manner. It appears that she enojoyed performing uncomfortable sex, and all of the sudden, she thrust me on the bed. She removed her panty. I believed she was going to hold her pussy in my mouth.

 

 But she immediately went and placed her pussy on my dick instead. She began to ride me gently until her twat was fully enclosing my cock up. After entering it entirely she pick up the pace. I noticed that she was look capable of getting violent with me.

She kept riding on me and by that time she didn’t let me hold it much as I ejaculated within five minutes. She put her body on mine and asked.

 

 Riya: What to you think of it?

 

 Me: It makes me surprised never knew that HR means a Horny Rider.

 

 Riya: Oh, you discovered a new meaning of the term HR. Yes, I become a beast while making love, or at least that’s what I like to do most of the time.

 

 Me: Yes I could feel it. Would you like to get it done the way I would like it the next time?

 

 Riya: Sorry now I really can’t say for sure to Sv, Good bye As for me when I become horny I or we can say I have no control on the things I do.

 

 Me: Haha.

 

 Then I went down all the way to lick her pussy from which the both of our cums were gushing out. I said to her that I would like her to tidy it up a little. In the past it is a common phrase for many guys to claim that they eat it. Well to be honest I do love to eat the cum out of a woman pussy but not my own. She cleaned herself and proceeded to lay down on the bed.

 

 This time, I had to be very slow; So, I began to kiss her feet and went as far as her twat. Her body was in copies so she had to hold herself still already to try to ease out a smile from her face. I knew I had very little time before she went wild to do any thing she could to make me suffer as much as she did. Then I began to lick her pussy gently but as she was getting horny I started to lick her faster. One time I went very deep and I licked her pussy.

 

 She began to change her demeanor, she tried to hit me and her legs were around my neck as if I was choking. There was something that had a special charm and excited me while licking a pussy in this position. I was squeezing her nipples with my hands. What irritated him out of pleasure, she would jerk at times.

 That is why I used to go deep into her pussy at that time. She immediately stood up and I put my 3 fingers into her pussy, not because this woman needs one finger, she needs three at a time.

I continued finger fucking her and she came for the second time within one minute of finger fucking. I didn’t stop and kept finger fucking her.

 

 This time she stated that she wanted to pee. The last thing that I said to her was to squirt while I am fingering her. Performing wet vaginas for the first time, as far as I can remember, was different from what I watch in pornographic films. She was not very liberal with it, however, she did pump it out twice. She realized this and soon she begged me to fuck her.

 

 My cock was already hard because of her squirt which told me she was ready for me. I shoved my 6 inches thick black in to her vagina. It went without any hassle, given that her pussy has already been juicy. Given that I just had a cum a few minutes before, I continued to fuck her in missionary position for 10 minutes.

 

 Then, she wanted to have sexual intercourse with me which she referred to as Horny Rider and mounted me. But instead of that, she as usual became aggressive and continued to ride me for another 5 minutes, and then I poured the sperm inside her pussy. We got into bed, completely tired.

 

 Riya: Great sex one of the best in the past few months.

 

 Me: I don’t know if girls tell this to encourage guys, but this kind of aggressive sex was new to me also and I, too, enjoyed it.

 

 Riya: Well actually you did a lot fine than many of them that I have fucked before.

 

 Me: So you mean, you have slept with many before …

 Riya: Haha! Yeah, I have. Yet at the end of it I am indeed unable to offer you the count. It’s only for me.

 

 It was 2 am early morning and thus I stayed at her house for the night. From the very next day onwards, I did not use the name of that girl any more in my utterances. Before they used to call her as HR only. As far as the meaning of this word is concerned, only her and I understand it.