I am Amit, originally from India, and living in the US for more than a decade. This story took place when I lived in Chicago and I was working as an IT contractor for a local company. Being in IT, I always come across many fellow Indian coworkers. I mostly keep my relationship professional with all of my coworkers, but sometimes it is difficult to resist some temptations, and exceptions are made.

I must mention that I love women’s belly/midriffs and especially navels. They turn me on big time. This is probably because while growing up in India, I saw many women showing their midriffs through their saree. I also love barebacks for the same reason. I saw many women wearing low-neck blouses with bare backs. After moving to the US, I started missing seeing hot women in a saree. When it happened here in the states, that would be such a treat.

So this story is about my encounter with a junior coworker, Preeti, who is also from India. At that time, she was also an IT contractor like me. She is about ten years younger than me. When we worked together, I was in my mid-thirties, and she was in her mid-twenties. Later, I learned that she had a boyfriend but he lived in a different city. Being a junior in the field, she would often come to me looking for help and I would always gladly help her. She has a slim build and a very good figure.

Around the time of Diwali (Hindu festival of lights), my fellow Indian coworkers organized an event that included dinner. On the day of the event, Preeti got into some trouble with her car and had to leave it at the repair shop. She asked me if I could give her a ride to the event and back home. Since it wasn’t too much of a detour for me, I gladly agreed to help her.

I was planning to go to the event from the office right after work hours. For some reason, Preeti wanted to stop by her home and then go to the event. We left the office around five and headed to her home. She was wearing a pretty tight-fitting dress which wasn’t very revealing, but I could see her figure.

When we got to her apartment, she said she would be changing into a different outfit. I was sitting in her living room waiting for her to get ready. It took her about fifteen to twenty minutes to get ready. While waiting I was thinking if she is going to wear a saree because that takes a long time to drape. I thought it would be so much fun to check her out if she wore a saree (considering it was an Indian cultural event). When she came to the living room after twenty minutes, I found my guess to be true. She was wearing a beautiful burgundy colored saree with a matching blouse. I couldn’t believe my eyes that I was seeing a hot girl in a saree after a long time. She wasn’t revealing much at that time. Her blouse was bareback, and her saree showed a little bit of her midriff. It wasn’t low enough to show her navel.

We drove to the event and enjoyed the dinner. We hung out with the rest of our teammates. We had fun socializing with our coworkers. Around 9 o’clock at night everyone left. It was Friday, and we didn’t have to go to work the next day. So we were not in a hurry to go home. Preeti and I decided to leave too because all of our teammates had left. We needed to use the bathroom before leaving because we couldn’t tell how the traffic would be and when we would reach home.

When I went to the bathroom to pee, I already had a boner because of the idea that I will be taking a hot girl in a saree in my car. When we met in the hallway after using the bathroom, I noticed that Preeti’s saree was a little lower than earlier. Looked like she was trying to relax a little bit after being in a saree for a couple of hours.

We headed to my car. On the way to the car, I complimented Preeti that she looked gorgeous in a saree. She blushed and thanked me. She is a couple of inches shorter than me, so with her heels, she is as tall as me. I let her walk ahead of me because it was dark outside and my car was a bit far from the building in the not so well lit parking lot. I was enjoying observing Preeti’s bareback through her backless blouse. Her well-shaped hips and sexy figure were turning me on even more. I fantasized about kissing all over her neck and back. We got to my car, I opened the door for the lady like a gentleman would do. I tried to get a view of her midriff while she adjusted herself in the passenger seat.

We got to her apartment building and I parked my car in the visitor parking. I walked her to the apartment because it was late at night. She asked me if I wanted to hang out for a little bit, and I was very happy to accept her offer. When we got to her apartment, I complimented her again saying that she looked smoking hot in a saree. She blushed and I could sense that she was kind of getting aroused. She thanked me and complimented me back that I looked handsome. She said she always came to me with questions because I looked very cute. This conversation was almost giving me a boner.

We sat on the sofa and she turned on the TV. It was some Indian show that I was not aware of because I had lost touch with Indian TV and movies since I moved to the states. There was a kissing scene on the TV and the woman was wearing a saree. It was turning me on. We were next to each other on a sofa and she was still in her saree. I started getting a tent in my pants. Preeti saw that and it embarrassed me. She moved closer to me and suddenly her right hand was touching my left hand. We looked at each other and I approached her. She approached me with the intention of kissing and I did not resist. We kissed each other, first gently and then in a couple of minutes it became a passionate kiss.

I pulled her closer with my hands. My left hand was caressing her bare back and my right hand was trying to touch her midriff. She didn’t resist me touching her, rather she was enjoying it. I continued kissing her on her cheek and then on the neck. She was softly moaning. My right hand was exploring her waistline trying to pull her saree down so that I could touch her navel. I pulled the upper part of her saree off her left shoulder. Her midriff got exposed more and I could see her sexy navel. I kissed her on her chest, between her boobs from outside her blouse. I slowly moved down to her midriff and started kissing and licking all over it. Preeti’s moaning became louder.

I was making circles around her navel with my tongue. Eventually, I inserted my tongue inside her navel and started tongue-fucking her deep navel. Her moaning was getting louder and louder. My tent was getting harder too.

I slowly removed her saree. She was in an inner skirt and blouse. She started taking my clothes off. I pulled the string of her inner skirt and that came off real quick. My shirt and pants had gotten off by now. I turned her around and made her sit on my lap. She could feel my hard dick on her ass. She tried to adjust herself to make my dick touch her clit even if her panties were still on her.

She sat on my lap and I was kissing all over her bare back while caressing her belly and fingering her navel. I unhooked her blouse and pulled it off. I took my inner shirt off too. Now I was only in my underwear while she was in a bra and panties. I started squeezing her perfect-sized boobs. I removed her bra and took both her boobs in my hands and started playing with them. She was getting wet and I was super hard. I pulled her panties and she took my underwear off to play with my fully erect dick.

I made her ride my dick while I was still sitting on the sofa. She was sitting on my lap like sitting on a chair and riding my dick. I was kissing all over her upper back and neck while squeezing her boobs, pinching her nipples, caressing her belly, and fingering her navel. She was moaning loudly and I was experiencing intense pleasure as well. She had at least half a dozen orgasms. I asked her where she wanted me to cum. She wanted me inside her. I suggested she face me while I am in her pussy because I wanted to kiss her passionately while fucking her.

We got up from the sofa and I took her to the dining table. I made room on it for her to sit. She sat on the edge of the table facing me and spread her legs. Her pussy was wide open for my big hard dick. I slid it in her pussy and she wrapped her arms and legs around me. I wrapped my arms around her and started thrusting in her pussy back and forth. We were passionately kissing each other and enjoying the intimacy. After about fifteen minutes I unloaded all of my cum inside Preeti. We both were exhausted and she asked me to stay overnight with her. We went to her bedroom naked and lied on her bed. I spooned her and we fell asleep in that position.

The next morning when we woke up, I had a big morning wood touching her ass. I put that in her pussy which wasn’t too far from my dick. I fucked her in a spooning position for about twenty minutes till I cummed again. She also had three to four orgasms while I was doing that.

I went home after that. We had more fun encounters like this one till I switched jobs. I will have to write more stories for those.