Misc. Erotica My Life - Erotic Diaries --- parsifal37
#41
About 20 minutes later the dinner was ready. I went up to my room, quietly knocked at the door and called out to Meghna for dinner, on hearing her reply I returned back to the kitchen to lay the dinner on the dining table.

At the dinner table she told me everything that had gone on between her and Manish in the past 6 months. I felt pity for her as I too had experienced a change in attitude of Manish the last time I spoke with him on phone last week.

I assured her that she can live with me for as long as she wants without hesitating and guilt. I will make provisions for her to live here comfortably as she likes.

Dinner over, conversation done, she said she was tired and sleepy, I offered her to sleep on my bed room while I will be comfortable sleeping on the sofa. She hesitated a bit on that suggestion as she knew she was to occupy the only bedroom that was and knowing me she was not to argue.

I excused myself then took a shower, put on my night clothes and went to sleep on the comfortable sofa which was purchased just for situations like this one.

Morning came as quickly as the night left. I woke up, checked the time and went in to make some breakfast and tea or coffee (Meghna loved coffee early in the morning, this I came to know during one of our comforting sessions at my apartment in Indore during the last year at college, when Zarine left without a trace. While the pot was boiling the water for tea / coffee. Cold fresh air at 7 am trickled in from the window, a rarity in Delhi in summers. Coffee done, I poured it in the coffee kettle to keep it warm and made breakfast.

It was almost 8 am when I knocked on the bedroom door to wake her up. I had to dress up for work too.

I realized that the door was not locked from inside. I hesitated for a moment but under compulsion I opened the door gently without waking her and walked in barefoot, not to make noise. What I saw inside under the influence of the morning light left me speechless.

Meghna was sleeping soundly in just her t-shirt with nothing on her legs, the t-shirt had rode up her legs, in fact, it was touching her waist, revealing her lower assets to my naked eye.

Embarrassed, I swiftly dbangd her body with a thin quilt and moved on to the bathroom to shower and dress up. I couldn't help but jerk off to the vision of Meghna sleeping naked from the waist down.

Relaxed, I quickly showered, dressed and moved out. glancing at Meghna sleeping, I picked up fresh clothes and shoes and walked out of the room. I dressed up in the living room and piping hot coffee in my hand I entered the bedroom to wake up Meghna.

I gently shook her calling out her name, she stirred and woke up, saw me and immediately sat up. I said "Good Morning. Slept well?" I asked while handing her the coffee mug. She looked lost staring at me and then probably realization stuck and smiled a good morning.

"I have to leave for office in 30 minutes, what are your plans?" I asked.

"I have to go to work. What time is it?" She asked.

"Almost 8 and you got to hurry up and dress if you have to make it to office on time". I said standing up from the bed.

She gulped down the coffee and without thinking pulled back the quilt that I had covered her with and rushed towards the bathroom. I called out after her "I am in the living room, breakfast is ready, I leave in 30 minutes.

I dropped her half way to her office, got her an auto - rickshaw and gave her my office number and asked her to call me around 5 that evening so if I had to pick her up half way I will.

2 days went by she stayed with me. 2 days later, she called from her work place and said that she had found a place to stay. Her colleague was looking for a room mate and she had decided to share the room with one of her office colleagues.

She moved out that very evening, I helped her get her luggage into a cab as she had two suitcases and a couple of bags.

I slept like a log that night on my own bed. Somehow the vision of Meghna half naked sleeping on my bed was still clear in my mind and I must confess I jerked off everyday with that vision. I was surprised that I felt like this about Meghna, but give me credit for it, I hadn't had sex for the past 2 years, since Zarine left, and I am a hot blooded male.
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#42
Next morning, when I got some free time at work, I decided to speak with Manish and inform him about Meghna.

I logged on to yahoo messenger and sent him a chat message. He was online and responded back immediatly.


During our conversation I brought up the topic of Meghna and how she landed up at my place a few days ago.

Surprisingly he did not sound alarmed or shocked. He instead told me that relationship with Meghna had deteriorated over the last 2 years.

Meghna thought he was having an affair outside of their relationship, which was not actually true. Manish does have a lot of female friends and he parties with them, dates them (platonically) off and on. He has never cheated on Meghna till they were in a relationship. But Meghna was under the impression that Manish was having affairs and she confronted him but did not believe him. So she quit the relationship and did not bother to find out the truth pr to believe Manish.

I understood his point of view and assured him that I would be careful with Meghna. He did ask me whether she was staying with me now. I told him she moved out last evening.

I also assured him that his friendship with me will not suffer due to these incidents. He made peace again and made plans to meet soon. We hung up the chat. I went about my daily chores.


2 weeks later, Manish pinged me on yahoo messenger and we had a voice chat. He invited me over to his apartment for a private party the same evening. I could sense he wanted to invite me over for something else. So I asked him openly what's the exact plan. He opened up and told me that he had invited a lady over to his apartment for dinner and they expected to go all the way. But she wanted to bring along another girlfriend to this party. He asked her about the girlfriend, she said that her friend was married and had a kid and that she had come to meet her that day and wanted to stay over as her Husband was away on business and her child had been safely deposited at the in - laws place. So the girl asked manish to call any of his friends for the party so that her girlfriend would have company.

Manish had no choice but to agree but he did think that his plan would go bust with this girl he wanted to bed. But then he instantly thought of me and had called me.


I was shocked to hear about his proposition. I told manish "Tujhe pata hai na ke party mein kya hoga, isn't it? And dude, your friend's girlfriend is married, I am not comfortable with it. Are you sure we should do this?"

Manish said "abbe, tu na santgiri karna aur sochna chhodhde. Aur tu zareen ke baare mein bhi ab sochna chhodhde. Woh nahin milne waali tujhe ab. Usne tujhe ditch kiya hai yeh tujhe bhi pata hai aur mujhe bhi. Maan le ab. Aur haan, yeh shaadi shuda aurton ko nahin chodta main, yeh sab lecture kisi aur ko dena. Saale, woh shaadi shuda aurat apni marwana chahti hai is liye woh meri bandi ke saath aa rahi hai. Usko marani hai, tu maar le na uski, mazze le. Usko chodega toh teri tension kamm hogi. Zareen ko bhool jayega. Yahi dawa hai tere 'so-called' gham ki". Abbe dhakkan, dimag se kaam le aur apne soye lund utha ke mere ghar aajana 7 baje".

I reluctantly agreed to come over for the private party and we disconnected the voice call. I knew what he said was absolutely right. I knew i needed to have sex with a woman to get me out of the mental strain of not only my work and boring life but it was also mainly to get me out of the ZAREEN LEFT ME, I WANT HER BACK rut. I decided to have fun tonight and started preparing myself for a solid fuck of a married cunt (or for that matter any cunt) after 2 long years.


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#43
That evening I dressed for the kill. I picked up a condom pack from the medical store, two small bouquets for the ladies and a exotic perfume set for Manish and headed out for his apartment 20 kms away. The presents carefully placed in the bag I carried along with my night clothes and toiletries in my motorcycle.

At about half past 7 in the evening I reached Manish's place. The ladies were already there. One look at both the ladies I thought, either I get one of them or both. But I knew I would get the married one. I had read about how desperate and vocal in bed the married ladies were. I knew I would have fun today. My big joe would be very happy to get back in action today after 2 years.

Manish introduced me to Rupa and Niti. Rupa the married one, mid 30's maybe (I never asked her age, did not bother to actually, who cared anyways) and Niti was Manish's colleague, who looked to be in her mid to late 20's. Rupa was nice looking. Round protruding butt, huge breasts (at least that's how they looked with her clothes on), shoulder length curly hair, she was dusky in colour, about 5 ft in height, normal waist. (I assumed that her stats were about 34, 30,30, maybe).

She was wearing a knee length skirt and a pink colour silk shirt. She legs were smoothly waxed. Her thighs were fleshy, lower legs were perfectly shaped. Her nice feet were encased in a 4 inch heeled sandals.

Anyway who cared at that moment, all I was interested in was to give her fuck of a lifetime.

After introductions, we sat talking. I was sitting alone on the beanbag,
Manish and Niti were sitting close together on the 3 seater sofa and Rupa was sitting cross legged opposite me on a single one. Rupa was looking at me, I copped a look at her now and then and caught her watching me intently, I could see lust in her eyes. Her lips were dark cherry red. She had prepared herself well for this evening, she was ready to be fucked right then and there.

After about half an hour, Manish broke my thought process, "sunn... you guys want to eat dinner you can go ahead, I and Niti are going to the bedroom, we will have our dinner later'. He winked and stood up. Niti and he hurried towards the bedroom.

There was awkward silence in the room, I and Rupa did not know what to talk about. We just looked at each other. I stood up and asked her "Aaiye dinner karr len, time toh ho gaya hai, Manish aur Niti kab ayenge wapis pata nahin".

That was the first time I heard her talk, she said "ok". I looked at her, she had a naughty smile on her, the kind which said 'this is the right time, go for the kill'. She stood up and walked towards the small dining table that had food neatly layed on it. I pulled a chair for her and she sat on it, she thanked me with a smile. I made her comfortable on the chair and walked around and sat opposite her.

We served each other dinner and we started to eat. immediately I felt her leg up my leg. I looked at her, she was looking at me with lust at the same time toying with her food, eating sparingly. We looked at each other a while, I spoke then, "Aap mujhe aise sehla rahin hain, kuch galat ho gaya toh mujhe matt kahiyega kuch bhi baad mein". I winked at her.

She still did not take her eyes off me and said, "Kuch kya hoga, aur jo hoga ho jaane do. Hum is liye toh hain yahaan. hai na? Kyun tumhein pasand nahin hai main tumhari taangon ko sehla rahi hoon?".

"Mujhe bahot pasand hai. Khaana khaa loon phir batata hoon ke kitna pasand hai". I said with a smile.

She quickly gobbled up her food, stood up and went to the kitchen to dispose of the plates. While I too finished my food and followed her into the kitchen. I stood close behind her while she kept her plate in the kitchen sink. It was a small kitchen barely enough for the two of us. She turned around, stretched her hand and I handed her my plate, which she quickly disposed off into the kitchen sink. I was still standing close to her breathing down her neck. I had a very good view of her breasts. I never realised when she opened the top few buttons of her shirt. I could see her ample cleavage from my position. She saw where I was looking and swiftly unbuttoned the rest of her shirt buttons and threw her shirt on the floor.

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#44
Her breasts were humongous, taut and perfectly shaped. I don't think they sagged too much. Standing proud like to fully ripe papayas on her chest. Covered in a white lace bra, they jutted out waiting to be mauled and fucked. Her mangalsutra perfectly placed on top of her left breast. I shivered when I looked at that, a feeling of guilt overtook me for a moment, then subsided and my eyes watered in lust look at the mangalsutra on her breasts.

Her arms went around my neck and she pulled me down to her for a kiss. My hands instinctively grabbed her papayas and started mauling them over her soft cotton lace bra. She moaned against my mouth.

The kiss was awesome. She hungrily smothered my lips with hers. Her lipstick tasting bland and sticking all around my mouth.

My hands slipped down her waist slowly caressing her soft smooth skin. I detoured my hands around to grab her huge butt cheeks over her skirt. I grabbed them and pulled her to me, grinding my crotch into her. She responded back favorably and completely melted into my arms.

I lifted her up and sat her down on the kitchen slab all the time kissing her all over her face and neck.

Meanwhile she had managed to remove my shirt and was caressing my hairy chest, pinching my nipples with her soft thin fingers and nails.

After making out for a while on the kitchen slab, we disengaged to catch our breath. Our faces and necks were wet with each other's saliva. She was breathing hard and fast.

I handed her a bottle of water which was on the kitchen slab next to where she sat. She drank thirstily and kept the bottle back on the slab next to her. She then looked at me. Our eyes met. She was smiling and said, "My god bahot hee achcha kiss karte ho tum. Mazaa aa gaya. Maine pehle kabhi itna intensly kiss make out nahin kiya kabhi. Main soch rahi hoon ke agar kiss make out itna intense aur erotic tha toh actually mein jab tum mujhe.. errrr... i mean... mere saath sex karooge toh kitna intense aur erotic hoga".

I had a sly smile on my face, I replied, "Toh azmaa lo, dekhten hain ke sex kitna erotic aur intense hota hai mere saath. Main koshish zaroor karoonga, aapko complete satisfaction dene ki".

She was smiling, "abhi jo maine experience kiya, usse toh lagta hai ke tum mujhe complete satisfaction dene waale ho. Haye, 3 saal ki pyaasi hoon main. Tumko pata hai 3 saal se maine sex nahin kiya, Ankit, mere pati toh sirf kaam mein busy rehte hain, unhen abhi sex ki koi chahat nahin, unke liye toh jaise sex with wife ka koi mayne hee nahin, aur main ghar sambhalne mein aur apne bachche ko sambhalne mein aajkal busy rehti hoon. Abhi mauka mila hai, main isska poora mazaa lena chahti hoon. Aao meri pyaas bujhao".

With that she removed her bra and out popped a pair of the best boobs I had ever seen and fucked. She pushed me back a little and got down from the kitchen slab and stood in front of me, our bodies touching, in fact what was touching me were her humongous breasts. She immediately got down on her knees and deftly undid the button and zip of my jeans, I took the cue and removed my shoes. She quickly grabbed my already rock hard erect cock which was encased within the confines of my briefs. She caressed the length and grabbed the balls over the fabric.

She exclaimed, "haye, yeh kitna badha hai, yeh mere andar jayega toh main marr jaungi".

I tried to be modest, "nahin, utna badha bhi nahin hai, aap nikal ke dekh len".

My jeans had slid down on the floor, I quickly took off my jeans which lay pooled on my feet. I was standing naked, but for my briefs, in front of a knelt down Rupa.

She pulled down my underwear, out popped my hard erect cock, inches away from her face. Her eyes wide and lusting as she stared at it's size. She whispered, "tumne kaha tha itna badha nahin hai, yeh toh mota danda hai, mujhe maar dalega yeh".

She changed her position and sat down on the floor, holding my cock in her soft hands and without a warning she devoured my cock into her hot and hungry mouth. My cock raced inside her mouth to her throat. She sucked on it hungrily like a a child sucking on a a lollypop. For the next maybe 5 odd minutes I held on to my orgasm and determined not to spill my semen into her mouth, I fucked her mouth and she hungrily sucked my cock like an expert cock sucker. When I couldn't hold on much longer, I grunted out, "Rupa, main aur nahin rok sakta", and with that I released my semen into her mouth, to my joy, she gulped it all down her throat and still wanted more, so she kept on sucking even after I had emptied my balls inside her mouth. What a cock sucker she was, one of the best blow jobs I had had till then.


She released my cock from her mouth and stood up, our bodies touching. She smiled at me, licked her lips suggestively. I noticed that she was still wearing her skirt.


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As if reading my mind, she undid her skirt, slipped it down her legs and stepped out of it, revealing her white lace thong. Throwing her skirt away, she pushed her thong down her legs, depositing the thong where her skirt lay on the floor.

Now we were both naked and horny. Her arms went around my neck and she pulled me down towards her for a sultry kiss. I instinctively grabbed her humongous breasts and mauled them mercilessly. She moaned against my mouth while we kissed. Her arms moved from around my neck to caressing my back and then my chest. Her hands caressed my chest slowly.

It then struck me "CONDOM". I quickly bent down to retrieve the condom pack from my jeans. I tore out one and started to wear it on my cock. She saw what i was doing and stopped me.

I looked at her in surprise and said, "Rupa, condom ke bina nahin, please. Aap pregnant ho jayengi".

She said in an assertive tone, "Condom nahin Rajeev, pregnancy ka main dekh loongi", and she forcefully removed the condom off my cock.

I said, "theek hai, yeh risk aap le rahi hain, kal ko kuch ho gaya toh main zimmedaar nahin hoon".

She said, "main pills le loonga, saath layi hoon. mujhe tum chahiye, raw, not with a latex on. Condom mein woh maza nahin jo raw cock skin mein hai. Ab time waste matt karro, main taiyaar hoon".

I forced her to turn around facing the kitchen wall again. I did not know what to say or do so I stood close behind her and hugged her, my painfully erect penis encountering her spherical covered bottom. I raised my hands to her boobs and pressed them into her chest while simultaneously pushing the bulge of my cock into the crack of her ass, where it wedged itself comfortably. She did not protest but pushed back, teasing the rampant hard-on incessantly.

I knelt down and took hold of one of her ankles with the idea of encouraging her to lift a leg but raised her legs one after the other and providing me with exciting glimpses of her outsized labia. Too soon though, she lowered her leg and I found myself looking at her large butt again. I was about to push my face into her buttocks, wanting to part the cheeks and let my tongue lash her undersides but she turned around very quickly and stood facing me again.

She moved her legs apart as my hands felt the smoothness of her inner thighs and I pushed my fingers into her wet cunt. She leaned her head back as I kissed my way down her neck and gently bit one of her nipples. I felt Rupa's body go momentarily limp as I rapidly thrust my fingers in and out of her pussy. I could feel her heartbeat as her breasts crushed against my chest. I moved my mouth from one breast to the other, licking and sucking on her nipples. As I lashed her stiff nipples with my tongue, my hand feverishly pumped in and out of her vagina, twisting the outer lips, pressing against her clitoris with every insertion. The fire was now raging inside of me; in one quick movement I turned Rupa around, pushing her face towards the kitchen wall, holding her roughly by her hair.

As I wrapped one arm around her breasts I could feel her heart beating so fast I felt as though she could explode. I moved close behind her, pulling her hips away from the wall. Moving my legs apart and slipping a hand between her legs again, rubbing her clit and slipping my fingers into her from behind, I felt her moving her hips back and forth against my hand.

I removed my hand from Rupa's pussy, I ran my palms all over her huge buttocks, feeling the tautness of the smooth skin. I ran a finger along the crack, drawing a line from the base of her spine along the crevice all the way down to her puckered anus, slipping the tip of my thumb inside as I grabbed her arse again. I let my hard thick cock rest in the groove between her arse cheeks, gliding its length along the gully. Then with a firm grip on her haunches I held tight while guiding my thick raging manhood towards her dripping core, rubbing it in the juices of her pussy before slowly sliding just the head inside her.

Rupa tried unsuccessfully to reach back and grip my cock with her hands, managing only to push herself further against my body. She seemed to be getting somewhat impatient, probably desperate, as she thrust herself backwards in an attempt to impale my cock. Turning her head, she looked back at me with lust and longing in her eyes, "Fuck me hard, Rajeev; Chodo na, kyun tadpa rahe ho!" she said, clawing her fingers against the length of my hard-on.

I paused for a moment letting Rupa's desire flare up some more, letting my own anticipation build because I knew that I would expel my semen into her without too much delay once I fully entered her. She grew impatient and pushed back towards me, my cock sliding a little further into her pussy. She reached back again with her hands grabbing hold of my engorged penis, and with the other she reached between her legs, reaching for her clitoris. I still held back, pushing myself only a little further inside her before pulling back out again slowly, the head of my cock just inside her pussy lips.

Pushing away from her now, I turned Rupa around so she faced me; her hands reached for my face and she drew my head down to hers, our mouths desperately linking together as our tongues pushed against one another. She kissed me hard as I pushed against her, pinning her back to the kitchen sink. I wrapped one hand around her thighs, lifting her legs as I shoved my enlarged penis into her, her legs wrapping themselves around my waist, ramming her hard as I went all the way into her cunt. I heard her gasp as my testicles slammed against he fleshy softness below her vagina, my juices mingled with her own as I sheathed the full length of my rod in her. With my other hand, kneaded her breasts, fingers plucking at her stiff nipples.


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Desperately holding on to me, I felt Rupa start to shudder against me as my hips pounded against her violently, my thick manhood pushing into her again and again. Her vaginal muscles clamped tightly around the girth of my cock and Rupa's body shook violently in both ecstasy and maybe pain. My grip on her hips tightened further as I pushed deep inside her, pulling her hips towards myself as I exploded inside her. I felt the thick hot spurts ejaculating into her deep warm wet crevice, our juices mingling to form a fiery mixture. The first eruption was followed by another, possibly more forceful, and then spasmodic jerks ran through my entire body as I emptied my reservoir of white hot cum into her.

Breathless I pressed my chest against her breasts as I lowered her legs to the ground, finding her mouth again for a long lingering kiss. I was so overcome with the powerful climax, I didn't know whether Rupa had reached an orgasm but I suspected she had since her body was almost limp against mine. As I pulled out of her, I straightened bent down to find her panties and helped her step into them, pulling them up past her thighs and on to her hips. Then we found her dress and I helped her wear it too.


I just wore my underwear, didnt bother to wear my shirt and jeans. She quietly led me by the hand towards the living room. We could hear moans, groans and shouts coming from Manish's room. She sat down on the sofa, cross legged. I sat down close next to her.

"uff, bahot mazaa aaya, rajeev. Maine iss pehle itna intense sex kabhi nahin kiya". She said ecstatically.

She moved her hands to my crotch instinctively and was shocked to find out that I was hard as a rock again. She looked at me in shock surprise and said "abhi toh karr ke hatten hain, itna jaldi phirse? kaise?

I wrapped my arm around her the back of her shoulders and said with a cunning smile, "main 2 round aur karr sakta hoon. Aapmein 2 round ki aur himmat hai?"

"2 round aur? main nahin maan sakti. fattu matt banao mujhe. 2 round impossible hai. 2 round, yane ke total 3 baar? hey bhagwaan". She said surprised and shocked.

"Haanji, 2 aur round, yakeen karr lo kyun ke meri toh capacity hai. aapka pata nahin". I told her straight on her face.

By this time she was frantically caressing my cock from above my underwear. Looked at me with hungry eyes, saw my approval of what she intended to do and pulled down my underwear to reveal the object of her desire.

I too had found my way in between her legs and found her pussy again wet with our combined juices, ready to be pounded mercilessly again.

I pulled the damp underwear aside, her breathing quickened into staggered gasps as my fingers found her dripping pussy and began to explore the wet, warm soft folds of her outer lips. With rising excitement, I pressed at her sodden entrance until my finger easily slipped inside her warm love-hole.

I moved my thumb up and concentrated on massaging her clit with my thumb while sliding two other fingers in and out of her soaked pussy causing Rupa to jerk and moan. I moved my finger back and forth inside her hole unknowingly finding the rough bumpy flesh of her g-spot, until she moaned loudly, her hips grinding in concert with my hand. All of a sudden she tensed up and I felt a flood of hot slippery juice squirt into my palm as Rupa was overcome with a small orgasm that shook her body with unbridled passion.

Looking up at me, she feverishly pulled my head to her and kissed me.

She quickly withdrew, hurriedly stood up and in lightening move removed her clothes. She stood naked in front me, hands on her hips and one leg crossing the other.


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I looked at the curvaceous naked married woman standing in front of me, ready to be fucked mercilessly for the 2nd time in less than half an hour.

Rupa's boobs were strikingly flawless and beautiful, perfect in size, with very little sag. Her nipples were dime sized and dark, protruding from her large chocolate-colored areolas like candy sticks, waiting to be devoured.

"They're beautiful," I said and reached out, grasping them like a moth to a flame. Touching them, I let my fingertips glide over the soft flesh until they reached her nipples. Cupping her tits, I felt their full weight and was surprised at how heavy they were. Bending quickly, I found himself sucking one of her nipples greedily. I kept going, moving my lips from one tit to the other kissing, sucking, licking and stroking them eagerly.

Her soft fingers started exploring my bare chest, rubbing my pecs and pinching my nipples.

I pushed her back and stood up, naked before her as she stared at my long thick cock.

She moved her hand over and around the thick shaft and then traced the bulging purple veins with her finger. Lovingly she fondled my cock, bringing it closer to her face. Rupa inhaled my manly scent as her slender fingers wrapped around the long shaft. They appeared tiny by comparison as they tenderly stroked my full length, urging more clear fluid to bead at the tip. With her free hand, she cupped my balls as though weighing the precious jewels, and with the other, she wrapped around the base of my cock, feeling its thickness.

Almost adoringly she bent her head and kissed the swollen tip, lashing her tongue out to taste my natural lubricant. Shivers of pleasure rippled through my groin and I closed my eyes, savoring the intense sensation.


Rupa devoured my cock into her hot mouth and blew me away to heaven. It was an intense time for me as my eyes were closed and I was moaning and sighing like mad. A married young woman sucking a cock that does not belong to her husband sounds so erotic.

Rupa as sucking my cock as if it was an ice cream stick, a choco bar, slurping away, slightly biting the skin and the cock head.

Rupa was an expert cock sucker I could sense that. She was just pretending to be a dutiful shy desi wife, in fact she wasn't. She was a cock sucking bitch I was sure. The way she was blowing me off it did not look like she was naive or inexperienced.

Suddenly I felt a sensation in my balls, my cock twitched, I guessed she felt that too because she increased her pace at sucking me, I knew I was about to cum and couldn't be longer than a few seconds, but Rupa ensured that I held back and prolonged it.

I shouted back "I can't hold on any longer, Rupaaaa...", she squeezed my balls and i shot a thick load of cum into her eager hungry mouth. She gulped all of it down her throat and released me only when the last drop had been sucked and my cock was dry (for only a little while more).

She stood up, we looked at each other with glazed eyes. she had a naughty smile on her, she ran her tongue over her lips and winked at me.

"doosre round ke liye ready ho?" She asked me wickedly.

"Bilkul ready hoon". I answered.

"Kuch der rest karren please. Main abhi aayi fresh ho ke". She asked.

I said, "sure why not". I saw her walking naked towards the washroom next to the hall. I, in the meantime, sat waiting for her on the couch. My cock had deflated with no activity or stimulation for a few minutes.

I could still hear the moaning, shouting and screaming coming from Manish's bedroom and I knew Manish too was going at Niti for maybe 2nd or the 3rd time. He could rebound from one round quickly as I could. We had perfected this art while in college and knowing each other for quite a while. Zareen and Meghna had borne the brunt of our brutal come backs after a torrid round of fucks. I wondered whether Rupa could take it as well. She had accepted the challenge but could she take another round of intense fucking? I would have to wait and experience it a while.

I was lost in deep thought, I did not realise that Rupa was back and standing in front of me completely naked. "Ahem" She cleared her throat. "Kya soch rahe hain aap. kahin iraada toh nahin badal diya?". She asked.

The moment I looked up at her, I gasped. Rupa was standing there naked (as expected). She had loosened her hair and they fell off her shoulder in curls. She was looking devastatingly sexy. My cock sprang up to attention immediately.

I stood up and took her into my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down towards her for a kiss. She was smelling divine. The kiss was erotic enough to arouse us. Kissing each other, I shifted position and pushed her to the couch. We fell on the couch kissing and caressing each other. My hands mauling her humongous breasts. She shagging my cock.

He legs wrapped around my waist and I knew she was not in for any more pleasantries and wanted a fuck immediately.

I positioned my cock towards her warm wet pussy and with one hard thrust I pushed into her hot wet pussy. She lifted her sexy ass off the couch to accept my cock into her. I entered her to the hilt and stayed still for a moment or two. We had not yet disengaged from our erotic kisses, though she had moaned and screamed on my lips when I had entered her. She was significantly calm now.


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I felt the first thrust induced by her. She was moving her hips on my cock. That was my cue. I banged into her hard and fast. Varied my pace to ensure I do not orgasm soon. I had to hold on for at least 5 odd minutes before orgasming.

We had disengaged from kissing, I could now hear her loud moans, oohs and aahs. The sounds of our intense love making filled the room coupled with the sounds of our bodies hitting each other at the private parts.

I was surprised when I did not orgasm for 5 minutes, I did not know what happened but I stayed hard inside her for this much time. I knew she had orgasmed once at least so I slowed down, stopped and looked into her lust filled pleading eyes.

I disengaged from her dripping pussy, turned her around on all fours and rammed my cock back into her dripping hot pussy. Another 2 odd minutes of us fucking like rabbits and she orgasming again, I emptied my balls into her cunt again for the 2nd time. 4th in a matter for about 2 hours.

Exhausted we fell on the couch, I on top of her, crushing her. I then rolled way from her and fell to her side. She turned and wrapped her arms around me and kissed my neck.

"Mazaa aa gaya rajeev, doosri baar to aur bhi intense tha. Mere husband mein itni energy nahin hai ke woh 5 minute se ziyada mujhe fuck karren. Lekin tum toh 2 ghante se lage hue ho. Mazaa aa gaya. Thank you".

I said "you are welcome mam". I looked at her, she was dozing off on my shoulder. Tired and exhausted i guess.

The married young biharan was totally fucked and exhausted. No more energy left in her. I too was tired, no energy to move, I dozed off as well.


I woke up in the morning with a slight headache, feeling dazed. Rupa wasn't with me, I looked around for her. Thought she might have left. I heard sounds coming from the kitchen, I stood up from the couch and walked butt naked towards the kitchen. Rupa was cooking something. Her back towards me, she was wearing a shirt? t-shirt? top? i couldnt make out, my mind was groggy. Her hot bottom was inviting and attracted me towards her. I sneaked up behind her and wrapped her hot body in my arms.

She giggled, chuckled and laughed. In my hazy mind I thought I was holding Rupa but my instincts told me this wasnt rupa, she felt different, looked different, but then the mind won over and I whispered into her ear, "wanna have some morning workout Rupa?". She suddenly turned around and looked at me. I was shocked to find it wasnt Rupa, but Niti, Manish's girlfriend or lady friend, fuck buddy, whatever, but it wasn't Rupa for sure. I couldnt believe it. I immediatly disengaged from her and apologised, "I am so so sorry, I thought it was rupa. I wasnt expecting you. So So Sorry".

Niti said, "Koi baat nahin, hota hai". She turned around and continued to do whatever she was doing. I stood there for a moment and then walked out of the kitchen. I went looking for the bathroom to relieve my self, on the way I picked up my jeans and underwear and walked into the nearest bathroom.

I completed my ablutions, brushed my teeth, had a warm soothing shower. Found a towel on the towel stand dried myself up. I wore my jeans and walked out of the bathroom drying my wet hair. I was in the living room searching for my shoes, when I felt someone close to me, I turned around and saw Niti standing there with mugs in her hand.

She hadnt changed into her clothes at all. I believe the t-shirt that she was wearing was a lot bigger than her slim frame, her large breasts were holding the tshirt in place, otherwise it looked like she was wearing an oversized one.

She handed me the mug of hot steaming coffee. I replied with a thanks. Took a sip and stared at her. She glanced at me while taking a sip of her coffee and smiled sexily.

"Manish kahaan hai?" I asked her.

"Woh rupa ko ghar chhodne gaya hai. kuch 10 minute pehle hee gaye hain dono. 2 ghante lagenge aane mein. Rupa Patel Nagar mein rehti hai". She replied.

I nodded, feeling bad that I wasnt awake when Rupa left. But now what to do, I was alone with Niti. It never occured to me then that I might end up fucking Niti.

There was very little said for a couple of minutes, then she broke the ice. "I heard you had a great time with Rupa last night". She said that with a naughty smile and a wink.

I choked over my coffee. Smiled awkwardly and replied, "Yes we had a good time." after a pause asked her, "how about you?".

"mmmm... nice it was... manish is a good lover. I am sure you are aware of it, since you two are college friends". She said with a giggle.

"ji, he must be. and he has good taste in women." I said.

She laughed. I am sure he has.

We sat on the sofa, facing each other. She sat beside me, very close.


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Niti is a gorgeous girl. I made that out only now since she was sitting so close to me. Last evening I couldn't make out at all as there was hardly any interaction between us.

I realised that she was very physical while chatting. Constantly touching me all over my body, many time brushing my cock over my jeans, making my cock rock hard which was making me uncomfortable.

I complemented her, "May I say, Niti, you have a lovely body."

Smiling at me naughtily, she said, "I know Manish is a good lover, but listening to Rupa and you going at it last night I bet you are awesome as well. Want to show your skills to me too?" she winked at me, licked her lips sexily.

I didn't waste any time, kept the coffee mug on the side table, I stood up, took off my jeans along with my jockeys in a jiffy and stood proudly naked in front of her with my cock standing at full mast.

She kept her coffee mug on the side table, she grabbed my cock in her soft hand and carressed it. "mmm... looks and feels sexy, bilkul manish ke jaisa lamba hai, lekin tumhara ziyada mota hai". Saying that she devoured my cock into her mouth. I gave a soft moan, I thought to my self how different the two women were at giving blowjobs. Rupa was more polished and experienced, Niti seemed to be more raw. I loved both kinds. I was certain Niti had sucked cock plenty of times before, but the rawness was apparent in her technique. and believe me I was loving it a lot. I gasped in pleasure.

The tip of her tongue licked me from just under the glans to the very tip of my cock, taking the big drop of pre-cum with it. She ran the tip of her tongue around her lips and then rubbed her lips together, coating them with the clear fluid.

She milked more of my pre-cum out of my cock and quickly slipped her mouth over the swollen head to suck it all up and swallow it. Then she began sucking my cock in earnest, bobbing her head up and down, sliding her mouth half-way down down the entire length before sliding it back up. Her hand stroked my cock, following her mouth up and down.

"Ahh, yessss," I hissed with pleasure. Niti's slick, velvety smooth mouth felt so damned good.

I guess she was in a hurry to get fucked she disengaged from sucking my cock, stood up, removed the t-shirt she was wearing. Out plopped the those sexy papayas. Nice and firm.

She threw the t-shirt on the ground and walked past me, saying, "Chalo bistar parr". I didn't have to be told twice, i followed her to the only bedroom at Manish's apartment.

I crawled up onto the bed behind Niti, giving her butt little nips with my teeth as I did, making her shriek and giggle.

We kissed several times while our hands caressed various parts of each other's bodies.

Niti pushed me back and straddled my hips, facing me, then rose up on her knees to position the head of my cock at the entrance of her vagina. She gave me a sweet, wide-eyes look of innocence—like "oh my, what's this!"— as she lowered her pussy down on my thick cock. My cock spread her labia and stretched her vaginal sphincter muscles as her downward motion drove it deep up inside her. Her pretend innocent look became one of glazed-eyed lust as she felt my thick cock fill her up.

The feeling of my cock being swallowed up by Niti's tight, wet pussy was wonderful. That feeling was enhanced by the sight of it smoothly disappearing into her body.

Niti leaned down to kiss me again as her hips began to undulated up and down on my cock. It was thick and just long enough. It filled and stretched her pussy just right. She seemed really turned on, having sex with this almost stranger I guess, spontaneously. Her tightly stretched pussy was very wet and slick as it slid up and down on my big cock.

I wanted to roll Niti over onto her back and fuck her hard and fast but I figured she liked being on top and fucking me so I just laid there and took it like a man.

Niti sat back up after the kiss. My hands reached up to caress her breasts and belly. She kept fucking me with a slow, rolling, sensual motion.


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Niti moaned and began grinding her pussy around and around on my cock driving it in as deep as it could go. She was beginning to breathe more rapidly and I noticed a flush creeping up her chest to her neck and face.

I was enjoying the wonderful way Niti was fucking me, fucking my cock, fucking her pussy on my hard, thick rod stuffed so deeply up inside her.

She leaned forward to place her hands on my chest as she started to rapidly move her hips forward and back, stimulating her clitoris against the base of my cock. She was panting and making little grunting sounds in her throat.

Her eyes met mine and the look on her face was as if she was in pain (off course she would be, after all she had been fucked mercilessly maybe the entire night by Manish, who was a fantastic lover), but I was surprised that after such a long hard night she still had the energy to get fucked roughly again. Her mouth opened but no words came out at first then she squeezed her eyes shut.

"Oh fuck yes!" She yelled and her body shuddered and shivered as her orgasm burst out from her pulsing, clenching, squeezing pussy to her brain and all parts of her body. She gripped my chest hair. And then she was breathing in little sobbing gasps as her body convulsed and hunched forward, her fingers digging deep into the skin on my chest.

She stopped all motion and I could feel her vaginal muscles spasm several times on my cock. I loved feeling that. I had felt it many times before.

"Oh yeah," she sighed as she relaxed and laid her body down on top of mine.

I hugged her and gently caressed her back from her shoulders to her ass. My hands went up and down her back several times, massaging a bit, mostly just lightly stroking.

I hadn't cum, she did not realise it maybe in her throes of orgasmic passion. I did not know whether she was on for another bout of fuck because I was still hard inside her hot dripping pussy.

I felt her disengage and then move away. I watched as she got off the bed and went to the bathroom giving no regards to the fact that I was still horny and had not cum yet. But I also felt my cock soften and back to its original unaroused size.

I got off the bed and walked out of the bedroom towards the guest bathroom to wash up.

I washed up and came out of the bathroom. I saw Niti dressed up like she was when I first met her last evening.

I asked, "Are you alright? Did you enjoy yourself?".

She nodded and said a faint "Yes". I guess she did not enjoy, maybe that orgasm was a fake attempt to get off maybe because she was in pain while fucking, understandably. We cant always make every women happy in bed, can we?

I didn't say anything anymore and picked up my crumpled shirt. Wore it untucked and walked towards the kitchen with the mug of now cold coffee. I wanted to have another one. I asked her, "hey, would you want another cup of coffee?". I did not receive an answer from her, so i just peaked out of the kitchen door to where I though she might be in the living room, I couldn't see her. I went around the apartment looking for her. She was no where to be found, I instinctively walked towards the main entrance door, opened it to look out, and there she was walking out towards the lifts. I called out to her, she looked back but did not stop. Got into the lift and left. Just like that. No good byes, no waiting for Manish to be back. Strange girl. Rude maybe. Fuck it.

I suddenly felt no desire to have a coffee so I chucked the idea, tucked in my shirt, wore my shoes, combed my hair and left a note for Manish explaining everything leaving the sex part with Niti. I left too.

At my apartment, I made myself a cup of tea and laid down on my comfy bed to read the novel that I was reading since 2 weeks.



Manish came over after a while and we discussed the weekend and off course the Niti issue (minus the sex I and Niti had). He said that she is an egoistic and self centered girl only looking to be fucked and Manish is giving her that. She has no respect towards anyone. Manish also told me that he was with Niti only for a good time and that was what she wanted.

We also spoke about
Meghna and Manish getting together, Manish expressed his desire to be with Meghna again but he did not expect her to think the same as most likely she had moved on. He told me that he understood if I and Meghna were seeing each other. That's destiny he said.

He left after a few hours and that was it. Our friendship continued as it was.




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1 YEAR LATER....

Note: THIS PART OF MY LIFE I DOCUMENTED CLEARLY AND I AM SHARING HERE BECAUSE IT SETS THE TONE FOR THE REST OF THE EXPERIENCES I AM GOING TO SHARE. I CLAIM EVERY BIT OF WHAT I WRITE TO BE TRUE AS IT HAPPENED. I HAVE TRIED TO DOCUMENT THE CONVERSATIONS AS THEY HAPPENED. I MIGHT HAVE MISSED A FEW PIECES OF CONVERSATIONS. I WRITE WHATEVER I REMEMBER.

THIS SECTION OF THE EXPERIENCE DOES NOT CONTAIN ANY SEX.

ENJOY.

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"Can you please come to my cabin urgently.RIGHT NOW!" I received a call on my intercom from the company HR head. The tone wasn't polite. It was firm and commanding.

I had a bad feeling about the call. I quickly picked up my notepad and pen and rushed into the HR head's cabin.

As I entered I observed that there were 3 other senior executives from the company present there. I was asked to sit and offered water.

I really had a bad feeling about this.

Das, the HR Head said, "Rajeev, how are you today". His voice was firm and commanding.

I tried to be calm and controlled, replied, "I am well, thank you. How about you." (Enough with the pleasantries already, get to the point Das. I said to myself).

He ignored my greeting.

Reddy sir, the CMO then said, "How is work on TEGO coming along?".

Tego is one of our highest paying clients and the most prestigious of accounts. Assigned to my team to work on. The client was good and we all enjoyed working on it. But when everything was good with the client then why ask how everything went with this particular client. Surely there were many other clients that needed immediate attention. Then why only TEGO? (I thought to my self).

I replied, "All good Sir, shall I give you a run down on what I have been doing on the tasks assigned to me?".

"Not required, we know what you have been doing". Said Chaddha, the VP Marketing. (I did not like Chaddha at all. He was rude, cunning and a womanizer. He did not treat his team well and was a pompous ass). I did not like that tone. Definitely something was wrong.

The door opened and in came the entire team. I sighed in relief. This maybe a TEGO team meeting I guessed. Maybe something new was to be added to the account. It never occurred to me that if it was to discuss the TEGO account and further the project, then why involve the HR? HR was never involved in marketing meetings? Nevertheless, the situation as it stood was present before me.

When everyone settled down after the pleasantries, Das said, "Lets get on with it". He displayed something on the screen behind him via the projector. Got up and went and sat with the other 3 gentlemen while the team looked on towards the projector.

We all stared in horror as we realised what was being displayed on the screen. I could not believe it. An email conversation displayed on the screen apparently was between me and a CRESENT Tech, the fiercest rival to TEGO. The email conversation detailed that I and a CRESENT representative by the name of Mohan Chandra, AVP - Marketing at Cresent, discussed the TEGO account. As per the email I had apparently agreed to give out all the details of the deal for 10 lakh rupees. The email was clear and precise in its matter.

The last and the latest email was sent to Mohan just the day before where I had apparently sent a the entire document (confidential document it was) to Mohan and asking him to pay me the agreed amount.

Apparently Mohan's email in reply to my sending the document to him was a confirmation of the receipt of the document and sending across the money via his person to my apartment in the evening. (Which off course wasn't true and I knew it. But no one else did).

(What the hell... I thought to my self) completely flabbergasted, I couldn't believe this was happening to m
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The screen froze and Reddy Sir spoke... "Is this true Rajeev". It sound like a statement rather than a question.

"I... I do not know what.... is this sir". I turned around to look at the 3 gentlemen. I could feel the stares of the rest of the team stinging on to me.

"LIAR. BASTARD". Said Chaddha. "You sold the TEGO account for 10 lakh rupees to Cresent??. WHY? TELL ME YOU SON OF A BITCH, WHY?".

"But I did not. These emails aren't sent by me at all. This is fabricated". I exclaimed. I knew I was in deep trouble and no one believed me at all. I knew my job here was gone. But I wasn't prepared for what happened next.

Before I knew it, two gentlemen from security came in and I was asked to be escorted out of the building. I was told that my services are no longer required and that I was to be taken to the nearest security officer station by the company security representatives. They also told me that they did not owe me anything due to this termination as per the terms in my appointment letter.

The earth slipped under my feet.

I was escorted out, the entire office apparently knew about the incident. I saw some shocked faces, some sympathetic and some smirking in complete hatred as if I was a criminal they made me out to be.

I requested one of the guys from the security to let me gather my stuff from the desk. My bag, my MP3 player and other stuff. he told me everything will be delivered to me at my residence address on file. I was walked out of the building into a waiting company car. Both the security personnel sitting on either side of me. We waited.

The shock of what happened wore down on me and I had a lump in my throat. Too many questions were in my head.. what happened? Why? What now? What will happen to me now? How do I get out of this.

The front passenger side door of the car opened and a guy from HR that I knew well, sat. We headed towards the nearest security officer station where I was deposited to the waiting sub inspector and the other cops.

So the cops knew about this, were waiting and prepared for me.

At the security officer station I really felt like a criminal.

The questioning took a few hours where they made asked me several times why I did it and where is the money i received. All the while I denied everything. I guess they must have ran out of patience and told me to confess to the corporate crime - Data Theft (apparently) or they will pin all the related IPC Sections on to me for the crime and arrest me. Which they were asked to do by my company. But before arresting me, I guess they had some doubt in their minds and they asked me to call someone from my home or anyone I knew who they could speak with.

I requested for at least 3 calls, in case I wasn't able to get through to the person I wanted to call. They reluctantly agreed.

Important to note here is that during my questioning at the security officer station none of the company security personnel nor the HR colleague was present. They had just deposited me there and left, never to return.

I called my father who was shocked to hear what I had to say, but then calmed down and took control of the call. he told me to remain calm and that he would send someone over to get me out of there immediately. He was an army officer, he did not panic in situations like these. he was resourceful, he knew people. he would get me out.

He took the details of the security officer station from me and disconnected the call. Now the long wait for whoever was supposed to come to rescue me from this nightmare.


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The cops, I must say, were very polite and professional in their approach. They offered me tea and snacks and told me to relax. They also told me that since they were still in the process of ascertaining all the facts and proving the allegations against me, I was not to be arrested but will have to be at the security officer station till they have any further details of my case.

About an hour later, Maj Gen Sharma (He was in service at the time of this incident), who was a course-mate and a close friend of my father walked into the security officer station, his two sahayaks in combat uniforms were behind him. He asked for the sub inspector and was pointed towards the sub-inspectors desk.

He walked towards where the sub inspector was sitting and conversed with him, both of them constantly looking towards me. Sharma Uncle had a sympathetic look in his eyes, he gave me an assuring smile.

He then took the phone which was next to the sub inspector and spoke with someone, I guess higher authorities in the security officer department. I was sure then that I would be let off. But if that turned out to be the case, how would i still prove my innocence? I would have to worry about that later, right now the urgency was to be released from the security officer station without any charges leveled on me. I will worry about everything else later.

After what seemed like hours, it was just about 10 odd minutes, Sharma uncle handed the phone back to the sub inspector who spoke to someone on the phone and then disconnected.

They shook hands and I was asked to come to the sub inspector's desk. I first touched the feet of Sharma Uncle who stood up and hugged me. That was reassuring. The sub inspector told me that I was being released from questioning for now. I can go. He warned me though that I should be available for questioning anytime they asked me to. I agreed and gave my address to them as required. Sharma uncle bore witness to the release and signed the release register. We left the security officer station. A huge burden was released from my heart and mind. I was silently crying all the way to Sharma Uncle's home.

It was half past 8 in the evening.


The next few days I remained with Sharma Uncle at his house. This was just to ensure that no harm came to me if i stay alone in my apartment. My father and sharma uncle had planned everything. The next few days also were days where I had to be present at the security officer station, sign on the register that i was present and came in for questioning. Infact they never questioned me those remaining days and let me go after getting my signatures on a register.

A week later I was called to the security officer station again. When I reached the security officer station I saw the company reps sitting there. Das was there, Mukul another member of my team and two other gentlement who I had never seen before.

Ofcourse I wasnt alone. A captain who was the reporting officer to sharma uncle and a sahayak were with me, just in case. That gave me solace and a sense of security.

Apparantly, in the last week or so some kind of discussion had happened regarding my case between the company and the security officer authorities handling my case and they had come to a conclusion.

I was being let off by the company of all the charges, but my job was not to be given back for some reason. I was assured full compensation and a letter of recommendation by the company. I wondered what turned the tide in my favour. Surely it wasnt the call that sharma uncle made to whoever he spoke with at the security officer station. This was something else entirely.

Nonetheless, I was given a document to sign. I read it completely, in plain and simple terms, I was being let off. I asked why in the first place did the company take such a step if they had to let me off.

Das said he was not aware of the situation and that Reddy had taken the decision to let me off.

I re read the document, consulted with Captain Yadav and then under his assurance signed the document in duplicate. The second copy of the mutually signed document was handed over to me in witness of the sub inspector and Capt. Yadav.

I was let off. Simple. No questions asked. No answers given.


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Das, Mukul and the two other gentlemen left.

The sub inspector asked me to stay back. Capt Yadav excused himself walked off to make a call to may be Sharma uncle to give him an update.

Meanwhile, the sub inspector offered me tea and snacks again and gave me a lecture to use the internet and company information properly. he told me that I was very lucky and ganapathy bappa was with me that is why everything turned out alright.

He shook my hand and off I went out of the security officer station never to return to the dreaded place again.

My tough ordeal for the next 1 year had actually just begun.
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27th August, 2007:

I looked expectantly at the TV screen in the cabin. Sripriya sat beside me on her seat looking towards the large TV screen on the wall. The action was beginning and it was redemption time. I was about to be avenged. The team's hard work to find out the crook or crooks who set me up and almost ruined my career a year and a half ago were about to be exposed. Off course I, Rachna, Manish, Parul and Pankaj knew who they were. It was just a matter of time Sripriya would know them as well.

On the TV screen we saw Das entering his cabin, unknown to him on his table an envelop was waiting for him to be opened. 5 minutes later we saw Rachna (Das's secretary) entering Das's cabin. After what seemed like 10 minutes we saw Chaddha enter Das's cabin. Rachna was still inside.

That was what we were waiting for. The action was soon to begin. We received an SMS from Pankaj that the hidden camera's in Das's cabin were connected and we were good to go. We instantly switched our TV screen, we could see Das's cabin clearly, the audio was superb, the video was clear. I hit the record mode. The final assault had well and truly begun.

Das was talking to Chaddha, "Gurmeet, I received this envelop with a letter inside stating that someone knows about the Rajeev Chopra incident and that he wants to make a deal in this connection. If we agree then they will not leak the information to the security officer and to the corporate ethics committee and to Sripriya, but if we chose not to make the deal, then we all know the consequences and also will have to pay a ransom in Money. I want to know how did the Rajeev Chopra incident emerge again, I thought after Reddy's intervention, the cops had let him go with a warning and we dont have any knowledge of his whereabouts".

Chaddha denied any knowledge of the present scenario. Chaddha suggested that this might just be a prank that some disgruntled team member played on Das.

Das' then raised his voice and said, "You are nuts, why will anyone want to play a prank about the incident almost 2 years later?. There is something else going on. I will screw this guy who ever he is. He is going to Jail for blackmail. I will destroy whoever it is".

He called out to Rachna, "Please call Manjit and have his ass here in the next 10 minutes".

Rachna hurried out of Das's cabin but did not call Manjit immediately. Instead, she called on Sripriya's phone. Sripriya conveyed to her what to do. Keeping the phone back in its place, she looked at me and said, "It's time. I am making the call". I nodded. She picked up the phone again and dialed Das's direct intercom number.

Rachna picked up the call and immediately handed it over to Das..."Sripriya on the line".

Das very shockingly told Rachna to tell Sripriya that he had no time to talk to her and that he will call back.

Hearing this, Sripriya seethed in anger and barked at Rachna "Give that asshole the phone NOW!!"

Rachna said, "Boss, she wants to talk to you right away".

Das grumbled, "Bitch", and took the phone from Rachna. It was such a surprise to see Das change his mannerism when he took Sripriya's call.

"Hello Sripriya", He said politely, "Can we get on a call a little later please, I am resolving a crisis situation here". He was about to disconnect the phone when Sripriya firmly and authoritatively said, "Das, the BITCH wants to speak with you right NOW! You better leave whatever you are doing and talk to me. And you should know that when the BOSS calls, you take the call in the first instance and not throw your weight and your inflated EGO at her. HAVE I MADE MYSELF CLEAR DAS?".

Sensing her mood I quickly kept a polite but firm hand on her shoulder and gave it a squeeze, she turned to me. I gave a gentle smile. She mellowed down and gave a feeble smile.

Das's voice was heard clearly, a feeble "yes boss".

Sripriya then calmly stated, " Das, Is someone blackmailing you?"

There was a pause before Das said, "Boss it's nothing, just a prank I am sure. I will handle it".

Sripriya asked, "How do you intend to handle it Das?"

Das "I will find out who played this prank and I will ensure that they are punished". There was nervousness in his tone.

Sripriya's next question was direct, "What is the Rajeev Chopra incident mentioned in the letter?"

Das "About a year and a half ago we caught and fired a guy from the creative department who stole and sold confidential client information to the rival company. We had him arrested. But Reddy sir intervened a week later and the guy was let off. Though I had protested Reddy's Sir's decision then, but he was firm in his decision. I still don't agree with him that Rajeev Chopra was innocent and should be let off. And now this letter. I have a hunch it is Rajeev who sent this letter or at least he is behind it".

Sripriya "Das, I did not ask you about your hunch. but thank you for telling me about the incident and thank you also for telling me that you don't agree with a certain decision taken by my father".

Das, "It's not like that boss, it's just my opinion. That's all".

Sripriya "Das I hope you understand that Dad never took a hasty decision. He would definitly have found out the facts and then taken a decision. I hope you know that".

Das hesitated in replying... "yes boss, I know".

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Sripriya then went for the kill and changed the topic, "Das, Kindly brief me about the 30 odd employees that at are placed at Tego? What is the deal and what was delivered?". There was absolute silence in the room for a moment, then Das spoke, "We interviewed over 200 candidates, selected and placed 30 entry level executives at Tego's Bangalore call center within 2 months. Target time frame for placement was 3 months". We all know he was lying. Hadn't he realised yet that he was fucked? His game was over? Yet he was lying?

Sriprya said, "Fantastic work Das. However, we have a problem here. Tego says we fell way short of placement expectations and never placed 30 executives. In fact, we placed only 6, but we charged them for 30 placements. How's that possible Das?".

A moment's silence followed, then Das spoke, "I have no idea how many were placed finally, it was the compliance team's responsibility to check and report. I interviewed the candidates and selected or rejected them. The selected candidates were then supposed to be sent for placements post which the compliance team should have don't their job, which clearly they did not".

Sripriya: "I see, so Das, what is your role in the entire process? Aren't YOU responsible AND accountable for compliance as well. So it is YOUR responsibility to have checked the facts and taken appropriate action. Which clearly you did not. YOU shirked your responsibility and accountability as a leader and now you are blaming YOUR OWN team for something that is clearly your irresponsibility?"

The room was silent.

Sripriya: "And mind explaining to me and for everyone's benefit about the payment of 5 lakh made out to you in cash by a certain Mohan Chandra, AVP Marketing at Crescent, our rival? What information did you sell them?"

Silence again in the room.

Sripriya then spoke again, "For everyone's sake, the candidates that we were supposed to place at Tego's Bangalore site, were now placed by... YES... Crescent... and how did they get hold of the contract from Tego when the contract with Tego was inforce with us? Mr. Das has all the answers... right Mr. Das?.... Kindly explain IN DETAIL to everyone's benefit how that happened".

After a momentary silence, Das started to explain how it happened, we all knew and so did he that his confession was the end of his corporate career.

I thought to myself... '1 down, 1 more to go'.

5 odd minutes later, Das completed his confession, which was off course being recorded, he did not know that.

Sripriya: "Thank you Mr. Das for the entire and honest confession. But do also explain in detail who Mohan Chandra is and what is his relation with Rajeev Chopra case?".

Das related the incident that happened with me 1.5 years ago and he also explained who Mohan Chandra was.

Apparantly, Mohan Chandra was a corporate middleman. He was hired by corporations to carry out negotiations and source deals via unscrupulous methods to make gain for the corporations / companies, for which he took his hefty commissions.

Mohan Chandra had approached Das and Chaddha for negotiating and sourcing this deal in favour of Crescent for which both Das and Chaddha would be rewarded handsomely.

The deal went through smoothly and Das and Chaddha were rewarded in more ways than just money. Crescent got its client which was worth a million dollar which they unethically poached from SR Interactive (name changed).

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