11-02-2019, 01:52 PM
Indian Wife & Boss Ch. 03
Meena was lying on her bed thinking about the recent events in her life. She was wondering what had happened to her, why she gets so easily seduced by other men. The fucking with guards could have been easily avoided if she had acted tough, but instead she was excited and horny by the touch of other men. She keeps reminding herself that she was blackmailed but deep within her heart she knew she wanted it, she enjoyed it. Even after passing of two months since the first time both the guards fucked her, she cannot resist it and continued to let herself being used.
Meena felt her husband Ravi touch her shoulder, she stiffed at his touch. She knew he would be looking for sex but she felt in no mood to do that. Ravi was the same person whose touch once sends shivers down her spine but now she felt it as a turnoff. At first she thought of refusing, but then she found his hard cock pressing against her bums. He must be horny she thought, it's been long time since they had sex. Ravi turned her towards him and moved his hands inside her night gown.
Hardly any words were spoken and he forced his cock into her almost dry cunt. She derived no passion, no excitement from the act. She closed her eyes and instantly the strong body of Salim flashed before her eyes. Involuntarily she moaned and started to buck her hips to match his strokes. Later, after he finished and rolled over, he spoke,
"You felt so tight today."
It's not tight, I was dry you idiot, she thought but remained silent. She was angry of herself, why can't she just have normal sex with her husband without inviting anyone else in her mind. This does not happen when she is with others, she would be on fire. She knew what she was doing is not correct and wanted to stop, but every time her boss Pawar slipped his hand onto her ass, she cannot stop.
It was Saturday and she was getting ready for work while Ravi was relaxing as it was his off.
"You know we have to go to this party tonight don't be late," she spoke while grabbing her bag and rushing towards the door.
"Ya I know," he spoke lazily, "what am I going to do there it will be your office people."
"It's not an office party, so many on the top businessmen of Delhi will be there, it would be a good opportunity for you to get new clients for your company," she commented.
"Ok, I will pick you up from office," he replied. Meena rushed out to the parking. It's early June and Delhi was hot like hell, temperatures soaring over 40 degree Celsius. Even as early as 8.45 in the morning the heat was unbearable. Putting the AC of the car at full blast and his favourite radio channel at low volume she drove off into the busy streets. She thought about the party in the evening. Although few staff of the office would be present it was not exactly the office party. This party was thrown by a client of the bank, some occasion which she didn't bother to remember and Pawar insisted that she should go with him. When she told Ravi about it he was not pleased that she would be going out with Pawar, so she invited him too. Look how he is acting as if I am dragging him to the party, she thought. She was a bit nervous spending the evening with Pawar and her Ravi together. I don't care, let Pawar fuck me in his presence, she thought. She giggled and at the same time felt aroused.
She remembered about the day when Pawar was not in the office and the guards took advantage of her. Pawar already knew about it and was cool about it. Meena was surprised initially about his reaction and felt disgusted, but later she started to enjoy the no string attached sex with them.
Although it was Saturday she wore a saree to office to be ready for the party in the evening. As she entered the office few of the staff was surprised with her attire while some of them blatantly ogled her sexy curves. The saree was light chocolate colour dbangd tightly around her body with a matching low cut blouse. She seductively walked across the office ignoring the men admiring her.
"Hi, Meena," Mani called out, "looking great today... going out for some party."
"Ya, I have to go out somewhere in the evening," she replied. She didn't want to tell where and with whom so she just changed the topic and started talking about the latest project he was handling. Mani now behaved normal with her and never brought out the topic of Pawar or tried to advise her. She had a hunch that he knows a lot but as he never mentioned it to her, she was fine with it. Later she got busy with the work and the day passed quickly. In the evening she met Pawar.
"My god you are looking so hot," he commented, "the weather too is so romantic after this unexpected shower."
"You are always in a romantic mood," she smiled, "beware my hubby is also joining." He made a bad face and Meena laughed. Later when Ravi came to pick her up she introduced him to her boss.
"He is Mr Pawar my boss and he is Ravi my husband," both of them shook hands. While Ravi looked at him with respect and was dwarfed under his superior aura, Pawar inspected him with humour, feeling macho at having fucked his wife. They made some small talk and then Pawar offered them to drive along with him. Ravi parked his car in the office car park and both of them rode with Pawar.
The party was at a farm house bungalow at least 20 kilometres from the office and it took more than an hour to reach. It was just getting dark and Meena was amazed at the beauty of the place. The driveway had palm trees on the side. A large lush green garden and the building looked like a modern day castle. She didn't even know that this kind of place existed in Delhi. The house was full of guests and Meena was happy that none of them were know. She moved around the place with Pawar and Ravi, meeting people most of them businessmen.
She learned that the host was Chanduramani and the party was to celebrate his father Mansukhramani's 90th birthday. They met the host and wished the birthday boy. Pawar soon found company and stated to use the party to develop contacts and business for the bank.
"You should also meet the powerful people and use the links to develop business for your rating agency," he nudged Ravi to follow him. Ravi was also excited and looked happy on the other hand Meena started to feel left out.
"How do you develop some camaraderie with these people," Ravi inquired.
"Well you don't need to, you have a lovely lady at your side, people will be attracted like flies attracted to sweet," he laughed out loud putting one hand on Meena's shoulder. Ravi also laughed sheepishly while Meena smiled and punched Pawar playfully.
They continued to mingle around and moved to the bar. They took the drinks and Pawar offered Vodka to Meena too. She had tried it once before, so at insistence of Pawar and when Ravi also urged she took a glass. The drink was made especially for ladies and tasted like a lemon drink. She quickly gulped down two.
"I am feeling giddy."
"It's physiological, you don't get drunk in two drinks," Pawar laughed.
"Don't worry and enjoy yourself, Ravi is here to take care of you," Pawar assured her.
Ravi quickly nodded who was himself gulping down the drinks.
"Hey don't be so gloomy, so many women are having drinks, you won't be out in a few drinks rather you would feel great," Pawar tried to reassure her. She nodded not too sure of herself, but soon she felt good and light headed. The party was at full swing and the place was full, she relaxed a bit.
Meena was lying on her bed thinking about the recent events in her life. She was wondering what had happened to her, why she gets so easily seduced by other men. The fucking with guards could have been easily avoided if she had acted tough, but instead she was excited and horny by the touch of other men. She keeps reminding herself that she was blackmailed but deep within her heart she knew she wanted it, she enjoyed it. Even after passing of two months since the first time both the guards fucked her, she cannot resist it and continued to let herself being used.
Meena felt her husband Ravi touch her shoulder, she stiffed at his touch. She knew he would be looking for sex but she felt in no mood to do that. Ravi was the same person whose touch once sends shivers down her spine but now she felt it as a turnoff. At first she thought of refusing, but then she found his hard cock pressing against her bums. He must be horny she thought, it's been long time since they had sex. Ravi turned her towards him and moved his hands inside her night gown.
Hardly any words were spoken and he forced his cock into her almost dry cunt. She derived no passion, no excitement from the act. She closed her eyes and instantly the strong body of Salim flashed before her eyes. Involuntarily she moaned and started to buck her hips to match his strokes. Later, after he finished and rolled over, he spoke,
"You felt so tight today."
It's not tight, I was dry you idiot, she thought but remained silent. She was angry of herself, why can't she just have normal sex with her husband without inviting anyone else in her mind. This does not happen when she is with others, she would be on fire. She knew what she was doing is not correct and wanted to stop, but every time her boss Pawar slipped his hand onto her ass, she cannot stop.
It was Saturday and she was getting ready for work while Ravi was relaxing as it was his off.
"You know we have to go to this party tonight don't be late," she spoke while grabbing her bag and rushing towards the door.
"Ya I know," he spoke lazily, "what am I going to do there it will be your office people."
"It's not an office party, so many on the top businessmen of Delhi will be there, it would be a good opportunity for you to get new clients for your company," she commented.
"Ok, I will pick you up from office," he replied. Meena rushed out to the parking. It's early June and Delhi was hot like hell, temperatures soaring over 40 degree Celsius. Even as early as 8.45 in the morning the heat was unbearable. Putting the AC of the car at full blast and his favourite radio channel at low volume she drove off into the busy streets. She thought about the party in the evening. Although few staff of the office would be present it was not exactly the office party. This party was thrown by a client of the bank, some occasion which she didn't bother to remember and Pawar insisted that she should go with him. When she told Ravi about it he was not pleased that she would be going out with Pawar, so she invited him too. Look how he is acting as if I am dragging him to the party, she thought. She was a bit nervous spending the evening with Pawar and her Ravi together. I don't care, let Pawar fuck me in his presence, she thought. She giggled and at the same time felt aroused.
She remembered about the day when Pawar was not in the office and the guards took advantage of her. Pawar already knew about it and was cool about it. Meena was surprised initially about his reaction and felt disgusted, but later she started to enjoy the no string attached sex with them.
Although it was Saturday she wore a saree to office to be ready for the party in the evening. As she entered the office few of the staff was surprised with her attire while some of them blatantly ogled her sexy curves. The saree was light chocolate colour dbangd tightly around her body with a matching low cut blouse. She seductively walked across the office ignoring the men admiring her.
"Hi, Meena," Mani called out, "looking great today... going out for some party."
"Ya, I have to go out somewhere in the evening," she replied. She didn't want to tell where and with whom so she just changed the topic and started talking about the latest project he was handling. Mani now behaved normal with her and never brought out the topic of Pawar or tried to advise her. She had a hunch that he knows a lot but as he never mentioned it to her, she was fine with it. Later she got busy with the work and the day passed quickly. In the evening she met Pawar.
"My god you are looking so hot," he commented, "the weather too is so romantic after this unexpected shower."
"You are always in a romantic mood," she smiled, "beware my hubby is also joining." He made a bad face and Meena laughed. Later when Ravi came to pick her up she introduced him to her boss.
"He is Mr Pawar my boss and he is Ravi my husband," both of them shook hands. While Ravi looked at him with respect and was dwarfed under his superior aura, Pawar inspected him with humour, feeling macho at having fucked his wife. They made some small talk and then Pawar offered them to drive along with him. Ravi parked his car in the office car park and both of them rode with Pawar.
The party was at a farm house bungalow at least 20 kilometres from the office and it took more than an hour to reach. It was just getting dark and Meena was amazed at the beauty of the place. The driveway had palm trees on the side. A large lush green garden and the building looked like a modern day castle. She didn't even know that this kind of place existed in Delhi. The house was full of guests and Meena was happy that none of them were know. She moved around the place with Pawar and Ravi, meeting people most of them businessmen.
She learned that the host was Chanduramani and the party was to celebrate his father Mansukhramani's 90th birthday. They met the host and wished the birthday boy. Pawar soon found company and stated to use the party to develop contacts and business for the bank.
"You should also meet the powerful people and use the links to develop business for your rating agency," he nudged Ravi to follow him. Ravi was also excited and looked happy on the other hand Meena started to feel left out.
"How do you develop some camaraderie with these people," Ravi inquired.
"Well you don't need to, you have a lovely lady at your side, people will be attracted like flies attracted to sweet," he laughed out loud putting one hand on Meena's shoulder. Ravi also laughed sheepishly while Meena smiled and punched Pawar playfully.
They continued to mingle around and moved to the bar. They took the drinks and Pawar offered Vodka to Meena too. She had tried it once before, so at insistence of Pawar and when Ravi also urged she took a glass. The drink was made especially for ladies and tasted like a lemon drink. She quickly gulped down two.
"I am feeling giddy."
"It's physiological, you don't get drunk in two drinks," Pawar laughed.
"Don't worry and enjoy yourself, Ravi is here to take care of you," Pawar assured her.
Ravi quickly nodded who was himself gulping down the drinks.
"Hey don't be so gloomy, so many women are having drinks, you won't be out in a few drinks rather you would feel great," Pawar tried to reassure her. She nodded not too sure of herself, but soon she felt good and light headed. The party was at full swing and the place was full, she relaxed a bit.
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