30-05-2019, 01:06 AM
Hello there to all who have come in to read my story I am from Mumbai my names Falguni aged 25 years and married 2 years back to Parag and have a baby boy but I cant say whose it is. LOL. Anyway we stay with my laws who are a bit orthodox and we have a self-maintained apartment. I never had enjoyed sex with my husband who had a small video/audio business and his dream was to expand it to a huge departmental store only for audio/video/cd's/dvd's etc. at any cost. He had applied for Loans to Private and Public Sector Institutions for expanding his store.
One day he came home and he told me that he had got a call from a Private Company whose Manager who used to approve loans Mr. Raj used to stay just a couple of buildings next to us and he had met my husband just in the corner of the lane and had called him on Friday but as he told him he was suppose to be going out of station for a day and it shall not be possible on Friday he said come on Monday morning at 10:00 AM with all documents completed.
It was the most exciting moment for him and we went out for dinner. My husband was supposed to go to Surat to drop my Laws to my Sister-in-laws place. They had left on Thursday night and I was all alone with my Son.
On Friday that was the next day I received a call as I picked up and said "Hello", the person opposite said he was Mr. Raj and he wanted Mr.Parag to come over now for getting his loan approved. I told him he was out of station and he said it was okay if his wife would come over and sign the necessary documents I told him I was his wife but I didn't know a single thing about the documentation he said it was okay I just had to sign as the approval was either today or never. So I hurried got dressed had worn a Pink colour Salwar Kameez and white lacy undergarments and as I reached the address he had given me on telephone I asked for Mr.Raj in the office I was told to wait and be seated.
Say after around 5 to 6 minutes a peon came and told me to enter the cabin in the left side corner. I got up and entered the cabin and there was Mr. Raj in his cabin seated all alone and I saw that he too was surprised and looked excited by seeing a married women of 25 years and of looks 36-24-36 Blonde and Cute with long hair and height of 5ft 6 and 110 lbs all alone in his cabin. "I don't understand why you asked me here Mr. Raj. My husband handles the business. He spoke to you about the loan he needs. I don't see how I can help."
I smiled at the loan officer as i sat down in his office. My husband, Parag, started a small audio/video business that had been very successful. Mr.Raj and his wife lived in our neighborhood and they saw us frequently. Raj was an older man in his early 40's. He was always making passes at me as I was very good looking; blonde, large firm breasts, nice legs and a small waist. He was hot for me. I was not interested in doing anything with him. I thought about telling his wife or my husband but I didn't want to start any trouble. Now I was sitting in his office. Raj had called me that morning and said he had to get some more information and signatures for the loan. My husband was out of town for the day. I had explained that to him, but he wanted me there.
"I asked you to come here this morning Falguni because I want you to suck my cock," he said straight-faced.
"Oh NO!!" I exclaimed and got up to leave. "Fuck you! You son of a bitch! You're an asshole!!"
"See my dear Falguni, if you leave now, and don't blow me, I'll deny your husband the loan he needs. He'll be out of business in a week. Now sit down." Raj said calmly. I glared at that banker, and then sat back down.
"How can you do that!" I cried. "Parag has never done anything to you. He's hard working "
"He, and you, is yuppie trash. You came here for money well he wants some of my money and I want you. I think it's a fair trade."
"I'll never do it! I'll tell your wife, I'll tell your boss! You're crazy if you think I'm going to suck your cock!!" I glared at him with hate in my eyes.
"Oh! You'll do a lot more then suck my cock. That's just to start with. Over the course of the loan, six months I believe, I'll have you wherever and whenever I want. If you refuse at anytime, I'll call the loan. As for telling my wife, she won't believe you. As you telling my boss. This loan is iffy. I think your husband will do O.K. with it, but its close. Prudent banking would deny the loan. My boss will understand that. Then I'll sue your little ass off for defamation of character. I'll own you! So Falguni Darling, you little cunt, get over here, stop talking and start sucking!" He laughed.
I was stunned. He had it all figured out. I wanted so much to get out of there, but I wanted my husband to get that loan, as he needed the money to make his dream come true. I sat there thinking and thinking. As my predicament sunk into me I whimpered. "If, I suck your cock now, you'll give Parag the loan?"
"Yes, then as added interest for this risky loan, you'll put out for me whenever I want it.
Now close and lock the door and get over here and suck me off!" I sat there with shock in my eyes. Slowly, I realized that I had no choice. I was going to do it and I had to do this for my husband whom I loved.
Reluctantly I got up, locked the door and turned to face him. He was smiling triumphantly. As I slowly walked towards him he said, "Take your Kameez off". I grimaced. I despised him and what I was about to do.
My husband needed that loan. Slowly, I unbuttoned my Kameez, glaring at the banker with unconcealed hatred.
As the buttons became undone, I held my Kameez closed, hoping against hope for some escape from the lecherous man before me. "Quit stalling Falguni, or I won't fuck you, I'll fuck your husband!" Raj sneered. Resigned to the inevitable, I silently slipped my Kameez from my shoulders. I stood before the banker in my sexy, lacy, skimpy white brassiere, my large firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. My tits pushed against my brassiere, seeming to be trying to break free.
One day he came home and he told me that he had got a call from a Private Company whose Manager who used to approve loans Mr. Raj used to stay just a couple of buildings next to us and he had met my husband just in the corner of the lane and had called him on Friday but as he told him he was suppose to be going out of station for a day and it shall not be possible on Friday he said come on Monday morning at 10:00 AM with all documents completed.
It was the most exciting moment for him and we went out for dinner. My husband was supposed to go to Surat to drop my Laws to my Sister-in-laws place. They had left on Thursday night and I was all alone with my Son.
On Friday that was the next day I received a call as I picked up and said "Hello", the person opposite said he was Mr. Raj and he wanted Mr.Parag to come over now for getting his loan approved. I told him he was out of station and he said it was okay if his wife would come over and sign the necessary documents I told him I was his wife but I didn't know a single thing about the documentation he said it was okay I just had to sign as the approval was either today or never. So I hurried got dressed had worn a Pink colour Salwar Kameez and white lacy undergarments and as I reached the address he had given me on telephone I asked for Mr.Raj in the office I was told to wait and be seated.
Say after around 5 to 6 minutes a peon came and told me to enter the cabin in the left side corner. I got up and entered the cabin and there was Mr. Raj in his cabin seated all alone and I saw that he too was surprised and looked excited by seeing a married women of 25 years and of looks 36-24-36 Blonde and Cute with long hair and height of 5ft 6 and 110 lbs all alone in his cabin. "I don't understand why you asked me here Mr. Raj. My husband handles the business. He spoke to you about the loan he needs. I don't see how I can help."
I smiled at the loan officer as i sat down in his office. My husband, Parag, started a small audio/video business that had been very successful. Mr.Raj and his wife lived in our neighborhood and they saw us frequently. Raj was an older man in his early 40's. He was always making passes at me as I was very good looking; blonde, large firm breasts, nice legs and a small waist. He was hot for me. I was not interested in doing anything with him. I thought about telling his wife or my husband but I didn't want to start any trouble. Now I was sitting in his office. Raj had called me that morning and said he had to get some more information and signatures for the loan. My husband was out of town for the day. I had explained that to him, but he wanted me there.
"I asked you to come here this morning Falguni because I want you to suck my cock," he said straight-faced.
"Oh NO!!" I exclaimed and got up to leave. "Fuck you! You son of a bitch! You're an asshole!!"
"See my dear Falguni, if you leave now, and don't blow me, I'll deny your husband the loan he needs. He'll be out of business in a week. Now sit down." Raj said calmly. I glared at that banker, and then sat back down.
"How can you do that!" I cried. "Parag has never done anything to you. He's hard working "
"He, and you, is yuppie trash. You came here for money well he wants some of my money and I want you. I think it's a fair trade."
"I'll never do it! I'll tell your wife, I'll tell your boss! You're crazy if you think I'm going to suck your cock!!" I glared at him with hate in my eyes.
"Oh! You'll do a lot more then suck my cock. That's just to start with. Over the course of the loan, six months I believe, I'll have you wherever and whenever I want. If you refuse at anytime, I'll call the loan. As for telling my wife, she won't believe you. As you telling my boss. This loan is iffy. I think your husband will do O.K. with it, but its close. Prudent banking would deny the loan. My boss will understand that. Then I'll sue your little ass off for defamation of character. I'll own you! So Falguni Darling, you little cunt, get over here, stop talking and start sucking!" He laughed.
I was stunned. He had it all figured out. I wanted so much to get out of there, but I wanted my husband to get that loan, as he needed the money to make his dream come true. I sat there thinking and thinking. As my predicament sunk into me I whimpered. "If, I suck your cock now, you'll give Parag the loan?"
"Yes, then as added interest for this risky loan, you'll put out for me whenever I want it.
Now close and lock the door and get over here and suck me off!" I sat there with shock in my eyes. Slowly, I realized that I had no choice. I was going to do it and I had to do this for my husband whom I loved.
Reluctantly I got up, locked the door and turned to face him. He was smiling triumphantly. As I slowly walked towards him he said, "Take your Kameez off". I grimaced. I despised him and what I was about to do.
My husband needed that loan. Slowly, I unbuttoned my Kameez, glaring at the banker with unconcealed hatred.
As the buttons became undone, I held my Kameez closed, hoping against hope for some escape from the lecherous man before me. "Quit stalling Falguni, or I won't fuck you, I'll fuck your husband!" Raj sneered. Resigned to the inevitable, I silently slipped my Kameez from my shoulders. I stood before the banker in my sexy, lacy, skimpy white brassiere, my large firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. My tits pushed against my brassiere, seeming to be trying to break free.