Corporate Obsession
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Chapter 6: The Long Distance
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6: The Long Distance - How far can a wife go for her family's finances while balancing her own desires? An unmarried guy ten years younger than her becomes completely obsessed with her. This is a realistic slow burn story with romance, sex, obsession, BDSM, tragedy, manipulation and deep characterisation.
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The first hotel date at The Fern was a luxury—a full day completely cut off from the real world. But with their regular bank jobs, taking leaves constantly wasn’t practical.
So the romance moved to quick, rushed OYO rooms. One or two hours right after office. The excuse for their families was always the same: Heavy work pressure at the bank.
Inside those rooms, the intimacy evolved. Akash was no longer the nervous virgin. He grew rougher, more confident, his gym strength taking over as he pinned her against the walls and experimented with intense, demanding positions. Sonia craved that raw energy, matching his pace completely. But Mumbai life is exhausting. As the months passed, busy schedules took over, and their wild encounters dwindled to barely once a month.
Then came the school summer holidays.
Rajesh planned a week-long family trip to Goa, utilizing his employee perk of twelve free nights a year at the Grand Hyatt. Sonia immediately got a twelve-day leave approved for the travel and recovery, breaking the news during their daily commute.
Akash: Why twelve days? You’re going for a week to Goa.
Sonia: We are getting our time after a very long time, Akash. We need to spend time together as husband and wife at home also.
A sharp, bitter wave of jealousy hit him straight in the gut.
The silence during those twelve days was pure agony. Sonia had strictly forbidden any calls or texts because Rajesh would be by her side constantly. Left alone in his bedroom, Akash found himself counting down every single day, his mind entirely consumed by her absence.
Her WhatsApp status updates became a daily torture. He sat up late in the dark, staring at pictures of Sonia laughing on the Goa beach in a sundress, or dining at a lavish table with Rajesh’s arm resting casually around her waist. Akash would zoom in on the screen, tracing her smile, desperately imagining his own hands on her dusky skin instead of her husband’s. He missed her texts, her voice, her distinct smell, and her presence at the bank so intensely that it physically ached.
It was during this forced separation that the truth finally broke through his defenses. He realized he wasn’t just chasing a thrilling workplace affair. He was completely, helplessly in love with her. But internally, Sonia’s mindset remained unchanged; to her, the entire relationship with Akash was just a casual, practical escape from her mundane life.
When Sonia finally joined the office again after her leave, a sudden spark returned to Akash’s face. The dull routine of the bank instantly vanished the moment he saw her walk through the doors.
During their evening auto ride back home, he couldn’t hold back his desperation any longer. He leaned in close and whispered in her ear.
Akash: Let’s book an OYO tomorrow, Sonia. Right after office. I need you so badly.
Sonia shook her head, her expression entirely serious.
Sonia: Not now, Akash. Later. The home schedule is too busy right now, and things have changed. For the next six months, Rajesh has been assigned to a day duty shift.
Akash froze, the blood rushing to his ears.
Sonia: He leaves for work right before me and gets back in the evening just before I reach. I have to be very careful now. It’s too difficult to take time out for sex without him noticing the timing. I will tell you when an opportunity arises, but for now, we wait.
Contrary to all of Akash’s expectations, the wall went right back up. The late-night phone calls, text messages, and video chats stopped completely. The screen remained dark after 10:00 PM because Rajesh was now home every evening, his presence making it impossible for her to risk a single notification. He felt jealous that now Rajesh will fuck her daily or sleep nude in her arms.
Days passed into weeks. During their daily rickshaw rides, Akash kept persisting, begging her for an OYO trip, but Sonia remained firm, repeating that the situation had changed.
Back home, the rejection pushed Akash into a quiet, deeper obsession. Late at night, he would sit alone on his bed, reading through their old chat threads to feel close to her. And unknown to Sonia, he did something else. During their intense midnight video calls, he had quietly used a screen-recording app on his device.
He opened the hidden folder in his gallery. He watched the recorded footage of Sonia lying naked on her bed, holding a dildo and moving it steadily in and out of her pussy, as she masturbated for him, her face flushed with pleasure. Akash stared at the visual in the pitch darkness, his breathing turning ragged as he masturbated to the video, desperately anchoring himself to the memory of her skin.
The daytime reality at the bank offered little relief. Because Rajesh was now home every single evening, they had to be incredibly disciplined to avoid suspicion, leaving them completely starved for their usual private time. At the Andheri branch, they still shared quick, knowing glances across the floor, both of them quietly frustrated by the lack of opportunities, though Sonia remained entirely unaware of the deep emotional obsession consuming him. They managed to keep this tight, high-strung routine going for the next few weeks.
That baseline shattered on a Wednesday morning, when an official email from the HR department landed directly in Sonia’s office inbox.
She was transferred to the Central Office in Bhandup, specifically to the Centralised Credit Department because they urgently needed experienced credit staff. This was a completely different route than her usual short commute to Andheri. Going from the western suburbs to the central side of the city meant a exhausting, one-and-a-half-hour travel each way, completely changing her daily routine.
She sat back in her cabin, completely shocked. But half an hour later, when the news leaked through the office grapevine, Akash felt as if the ground had been cut from beneath his feet. The transfer was immediate, starting from the very next day. This meant only one thing—this evening was going to be their last auto-rickshaw ride together from the Andheri branch.
When the bank finally closed at 5:00 PM, the staff gathered around Sonia’s cabin to bid her a brief, emotional adieu. She managed to keep her professional smile intact, thanking everyone before packing her bag and walking out.
The moment they slid into the backseat of auto-rickshaw, the distance vanished. The driver pulled onto the noisy highway, but Akash didn’t care. He reached out and held her hand, locking his fingers tight, palm in palm. He sat incredibly close, his face right near her head as the wind from the road blew through her hair. He leaned in, kissing her hair softly.
Akash: I’m going to miss you so much, Sonia. You have no idea how hard it’s going to be at the branch without you.
He looked deep into her eyes, the words I love you burning at the back of his throat. He desperately wanted to confess his love, but knowing her strict boundaries regarding her family and marriage, he lost his courage. He couldn’t say the words, the heavy reality of her life completely silencing him.
The auto began to slow down as they approached her usual drop-off junction in Goregaon. Akash tightened his grip on her palm, refusing to let go.
Akash: Promise me, Sonia. Promise me we will meet as soon as possible for a whole day. Just like the first time at the hotel. I need that one full day with you before you settle in Bhandup.
Sonia looked at his desperate expression, her fingers lingering against his before she pulled away to step out of the auto.
Sonia: I promise, Akash. Just let me handle the new office setup for a few days first. I’ll find a way and let you know when the house is clear. Now take care of yourself.