Fantasy Boss

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“You are beautiful and at this moment you look good enough to
fuck. And love that’s exactly what I am going to do.”
“Come on now, let go Ravi.” She tried to distance herself.
“ Usha,” he said, and grabbing her pulled the sari top away. Before
she could resist his hands were on her buttocks and he pulled her to
him saying, “I think we have time for a quickie!”
“Now Ravi,” she said while moving away from him, “we don’t have
time for that, and keep your hands to yourself, and I mean it, now.
Stop fooling around!”
Her breasts wobbled back and forth in her low cut bra, and he could
see her nipples projecting like little missiles, through her blouse. He
went for them and he weighed her tits with both of his hands, the
palms on the underside, her tits lying on them. She couldn’t but help
feel his cock through his pant. As he continued to grind his erection
against her belly and cupped her tits in his hands, she felt her knees
tremble and she collapsed into his arms, a sign that she was in heat.
He saw wet spots on her blouse where her nipples protruded, and he
couldn’t help but in his haste rip off her blouse and bra. He took her
nipples in his mouth and greedily sucked them. He was enthralled
when he felt the first warm rush of milk, and continued to suck till
she said that he should leave some for the baby.
“ Ravi, Ravi, Oh Ravi,” she sighed cradling his head to her breast,
“you are not going to grow up, ever are you?”
He in reply left her tit and laid her over the back of the sofa and
spreading her legs; he pushed aside her panties, and with his hand
held his cock and rubbed it across the length of her crack. Hereached for her ass and grabbing her buttocks pulled her to him
while simultaneously, with a deep thrust shoved his cock deep into
her. She moaned in pleasure and he settled into a systematic deep
thrusting motion. He continued to pound her pussy till she screamed
and had her orgasm. He too came with her, but took the precaution
of removing his cock from her vagina, and shot his load in the air.
It was about ten minutes past seven that the Ravindran reached the
venue of the party, and was greeted at the entrance by Gloria. Gloria
looked stunning in her black jacket, a white silk shirt with the first
two buttons open, and her knee length tight black skirt. A quick
glance told Ravindran that she was wearing a half cut black bra.
“Hello Gloria.”
“Hai Stud. Welcome. The group is waiting.”
He was introduced to Ashok, the C.E. O., Sunil, the M. D., and
Cyrus, Director Finance. They congratulated him and informed him
that he had got the job because of his qualifications and the track
record. They then asked him to go ahead and enjoy the party and get
to know his peers. At the behest of Gloria, he had about three large
pegs of Scotch whisky, and he was already feeling the effect of the
alcohol. He had by then landed on a couch with Gloria by his side.
He observed that, strangely, except for Ashok, Sunil and Cyrus, apart
from himself and Gloria, there was nobody else. Suddenly the lights
went off, and the room was pitched into darkness. He heard Ashok’s
raised voice, that the lights would be back within the hour and all
three of them excused themselves and left. Ravindran could make
out their silhouettes as they left the room.
Gloria was stroking his cock, and he was aroused. He forced herback on the couch and struggled to get his prick out. She helped him
in opening his fly, and he was content clawing her tits. At that
moment the lights came on and he saw one boob of Gloria thrust out
of the confines of her black bra. He tweaked her nipple. He vaguely
sensed the flash of lights, but was shocked when he heard Gloria
scream and push at him.
“Get off me you lousy bastard. Oh my God. You mother fucker, you
think you can bang me you bastard.”
She pushed him off her and he tumbled to the floor.
“What the hell is going on here?” bellowed the unmistakable voice
of Ashok.
“He tried to bang me sir” said Gloria and burst into tears.
Ashok : “Sunil, call the security officer and report attempt to bang and the
outraging of a woman’s modesty.”
Ravindran : “Sir, please! I can explain...”
Ashok “Your cock was out in the open. You were lying atop Gloria.
Her breast was out, her shirt is ripped, and you had your palm on her
tit.”
Ravindran: got the implication that he was a dead duck.
Ravindran: “Sir. Forgive me this one time, please!”
Ravindran: “I will do anything you ask me to do, sir, anything.”