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Hi, 
I am starting a new story tomorrow about a working wife and how she is forced to cheat driven by her own husband...

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[sexypreeti]

I love my Job-1



My name is Laila and I am 34yrs old married with one teenage son. I am a working woman and mostly worked as a PA to the top management in various companies.
 
I am gifted with a very curvy body which makes heads turn and cocks salute wherever I go. My measurements are 38C-32-36 with a height of 5-7”.
 
Most of my bosses I worked for ogled at my body and some stared openly or even patted my butt playfully but nothing more than that. Ever since my marriage I did not sleep with anyone other than my hubby.
 
I consider him far below average in the bed department however. Not that I had any prior experience with anyone else but he never did even small things like kissing, fondling or even foreplay which I had read about in stories and craved for.
 
A few times in the year when he would get in the mood for sex he would yank up my nightie, get on top, push his cock inside and be done in less than a minute or so.
 
He would be off snoring right after while I would lay there staring at the ceiling because I was just getting warmed up. I had no other choice but to use my hands till I had an orgasm.
 
Anyway I think you must have understood the extent of my frustration. Honestly my close friends did suggest that I look outside discreetly but I didn’t have the courage to do it till this job happened.
 
So it was this usual morning when I was sipping my coffee and going thru all my personal mails and messages on my phone. I saw one mail from a recruiter that she found me quite interesting for a personal assistant for the CEO of a large MNC.
 
Since this was the kind of jobs I did most of my working career I went ahead and replied I was interested and to asked her to share the job description so I could further evaluate it.
 
Within the next hour I got a reply from the recruiter with the detailed JD and also asking for my pictures along with my updated resume. As always I sent her my updated CV and a passport size photo.
 
She immediately replied saying that the passport photo was not enough and she wanted my full pictures. I replied that I never took any and within seconds I got a call from her.
 
It was a very mature heavy voice on the other end of the line. She said “the person hiring for this position is very particular about every detail. So even if you have any family/ vacation pictures with you in it, please send it”.
 
I replied “please give me some time as I am leaving for work now and will check and send after I get back”. She said “ok, but don’t delay it too much. This job is good and the package is much higher than what you are currently earning”.
 
I said “ok, thank you” and disconnected the call. So after I reached home from work, I went to my FB profile and started going thru all the pictures I had posted there.
 
There were many pictures of me with my friends and family. But I was really intrigued as to why would these pictures of a “full” me be a requirement.
 
I decided to not send them and made that clear to the recruiter that I was not comfortable to share. The rest of the evening was routine house hold work and putting the kids to sleep.
 
When I got into bed, my hubby was already there checking his mobile. Now before going to sleep I got this very strong urge to have sex. It was after a long time that this happened to me.
 
So I started giving many hints to my hubby that I was in the mood for sex but he did not show interest. After a while I gave up asking because he went off to sleep leaving me very horny and sexually depraved.
 
I lay in the bed and as if by instinct my fingers went to my pussy and I started playing with my clit while my other hand was caressing my boobs.
 
I was so desperate for sex now that I rolled to the side and looked at my hubby and he was sound asleep. I gently placed my hands on his cock over his pyjamas feeling it.
 
My hubby sleeps without his underwear under his night clothes so I could easily feel his limp cock. I gently pulled the elastic of his pyjama down revealing his flaccid cock and held it in my hands.
 
I started stroking it slowly not wanting to wake my him up. Within a few minutes of my hand job his cock was erect and standing like a pole. I saw my hubby was still sleeping sound.
 
I now daringly got on top of him very carefully not putting any of my weight on him. I used my saliva to quickly lubricate him. Then I supported myself on my knees and squatted on his cock gently guiding it inside my wet pussy.
 
I must tell you the feeling was heavenly. I slowly started riding his cock cow girl style desperate to get my overdue satisfaction. I was doing just fine for a few minutes when I heard him murmur something and move his body.
 
I froze in fear that he was going to wake up but he didn’t. Then I continued riding his cock. I was also nearing my own orgasm now and I started riding him faster.
 
He suddenly woke up and stared at me sitting on his cock. Now instead of joining me in the action and finishing what I had started, he slapped me hard.
 
He yelled at me saying “you have lost your mind Laila. Stop behaving like a whore”. He pushed me off throwing me on my side on the bed. He gave me much more than an earful of abuses also calling me a slut and demented before rolling off to sleep again.
 
I was quite devastated listening to what he had just said especially calling me a slut, a whore and demented. I thought sex with hubby was my legal right and the biggest bonus that came with getting married.
 
Today I felt completely dejected about my marriage. This was my breaking point and I felt like an idiot for having remained loyal to him despite the chances I got.
 
All those stories I had read about women cheating in their marriages which I had read about came to my mind. I strongly felt adultery was very justified because if your husband cannot satisfy your sexual needs then the wife has the right to go to someone else and you cannot blame her for it.
 
While all these thoughts were running thru my mind, I felt my pussy and I was still very wet. I decided to forget everything and focus on getting my much needed orgasm first.
 
I remembered my friends telling they used cucumbers when a real cock was not available. So I very stealthily slipped out of the bed after doubly confirming my hubby was in deep sleep.
 
Then I sneaked into the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out a cucumber. I sat on the floor raising my nightie above my waist and inserted the cucumber in my pussy.
 
I had to insert it slowly because it was thicker and it gave me even more pleasure than my hubby’s real cock. The cold cucumber and the uneven ridges on it gave me lots of pleasure while I was stroking it in and out of my pussy.
 
I continued with the cucumber for nearly 10mins and had a great satisfying orgasm. Then I washed it and put it back in the fridge and slipped back into bed next to my sleeping hubby.
 
My mind was boiling with anger against my hubby because of the names he had called me, especially the word “whore”. Now that he called me one then maybe I should become a real one, maybe a little bit at least.
 
Now I was more determined than ever to find suitable men outside my marriage to satisfy me. If while doing so, I got some benefits or even some pocket money, then why not.
 
I was done being the faithful and demure wife to my underserving husband. I felt thrilled because I would never need to wait for my hubby to satisfy me physically again if he ever got in the mood for sex.  
 
Then the new job came to my mind and it struck me, what if the person recruiting was looking for more than just work. Maybe that is why he wanted full pictures of me.
 
My mind was in overdrive and I was looking forward to this job because if sex was even a small possibility then I was surely going to take it even without the raise.
 
Next morning, I took a day off from work saying I was not feeling well and went back to all my pictures. I chose a few of them and edited them to remove everyone else from it except me and sent them to the recruiter.
 
Within thirty minutes I got a call from her asking “what made you change your mind Laila”? I made some excuses citing privacy concerns etc…
 
As luck would have had it I got a call with the interview scheduled in 1hr with the address and schedule. I decided to dress my best today being mentally prepared for anything that could come my way.
 
To be continued….

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I love my Job-2

 
Thank you for all your messages and encouragement, please read the previous parts so you can enjoy this better…
 
As luck would have had it I got a call with the interview scheduled in 1hr with the address and schedule. I decided to dress my best today being mentally prepared for anything that could come my way.
 
I went to the bathroom and quickly shaved my pussy clean even though there was only small stubble. Next took a bath and opened my wardrobe hoping to wear something western like in my younger pre marriage days.
 
I remembered because my hubby was more “Indian” kind so my choices in western clothes was limited to just few dresses which I occasionally wore at office parties.
 
So I took them all out and decided to wear the best of them. While I did not have a big choice of lingerie, I picked my front opening black bra and red lace panty.
 
I selected a deep neck black shirt blouse and a wine red knee length skirt to go with it. I looked in the mirror and thought I was looking quite sexy enough in this dress.
 
I wore some dark red lip gloss and other matching makeup and high heels. I decided to call a cab to go to the interview because I would look weird being dressed up like this while riding a scooter.
 
Also I did not want to cause any road accidents in case of men drooling over me. I reached the office before the interview schedule time and waited for my turn to be called inside.
 
When my turn came I went inside. I was greeted by a very handsome gentleman in his mid-forties. He introduced himself as Vikas. He was someone who could make any woman drool over him instantly.
 
He looked so masculine that I wished he would take me right then. He had a very thick heavy voice which was ringing in my head making me drool over him even more.
 
Maybe it was the lack of sexual gratification in my marriage that was fuelling all this but I did not care. To me right now he was like my dream action hero from the movies sitting in front of me.
 
I was already getting wet just by looking at him. The sex appeal he was oozing was incredible and un-describable right now. In a stern voice he asked “Laila why did you send me such misleading pictures”?
 
I was caught totally unprepared for this question, so I honestly replied “I sent you what I had Vikas. Why is there a problem”? He grinned and replied “you are so much more beautiful than in those pictures”.
 
I blushed looking down at the floor and said “you are the first man to ever tell me that in a very long time”. He asked “Laila have you gone thru the job description and understood what the job is properly”?
 
I replied “yes Vikas, it is something that I have been doing it for a good number of years now”. He said “there is a part of the job description which is not published which I am particularly looking for in you”.
 
I curiously asked “can you please tell me more about it”? He replied “tell me something, do you normally dress up like this or you only wore it for today’s interview”?
 
I said “honestly I only wore this for today’s interview”. Vikas asked “Laila what would you do if I asked you to dress up like this only everyday”?
 
I replied “if I get this job then I will simply do it”. He said “the next set of questions I am going to ask you are very personal. You can choose to not answer them. Okay”?
 
I calmly replied “fine go ahead and ask”. He asked “are you asexual”? I replied “no, why do I look like one”? He continued “how satisfied are you physically in your marriage”?
 
I replied “that is too personal a question so I refuse to answer”. He asked “do you enjoy sex”? While I was not expecting such personal and direct questions, I calmly replied “yes”.
 
Vikas asked “have you enjoyed sex outside your marriage”? I calmly replied “no”. He asked “will you consider it in the future”? I replied “I chose not to answer that”.
 
His next question stumped me, he asked “why Laila? Is it because you are not sure”? I firmly replied “that is a very personal question which I chose not to answer”.
 
He said “I am surprised that such a beautiful and sexy woman like you enjoys sex but does not look outside her marriage”. Trying to maintain my composure I asked “how is this even related to this job interview”?
 
Vikas said “fine, let me get straight to the point Laila. See my present assistant is forty years old with a nearly zero sex drive. When I make love to her if feels like I am fucking a lifeless doll”.
 
That broke all the suspense between us about what he was really looking for which was a personal assistant with whom he could also satisfy his sexual needs.
 
This was like the best part of this interview and exactly what I had come here prepared for. I so much wanted to jump on him right now but maintained my composure without showing my desperation.
 
He continued “I have offered a generous retirement package to my present assistant and am looking for her replacement. Are you ready to take up this role Laila”?
 
I asked “what about your wife Vikas? Won’t she have a problem if she finds out”? He calmly replied “see mine is an open marriage now. Except on our first night, she has not let me into her bed ever. So we both live our own separate lives”.
 
I remembered the experience I had with my hubby last night and Vikas was no different. Right now I could see a bright future ahead of me especially the sex but I did not want to give in to him so easily.
 
I was also not sure how to take this forward without coming across as a desperate or cheap woman. Vikas now came and sat on the edge of his desk very close to me while I was thinking.
 
I said “Vikas, thanks for being so honest and direct about everything. Just to make things very clear, I am not that kind of a woman and have never even thought about any such things outside my marriage”.
 
Vikas got up and took my purse and document folder from my hands and kept it on his desk. Then he held both my hands pulling me to my feet and took me to the sofa kept nearby.
 
I remained kind of frozen because when his hand held mine it kind of sent powerful pleasure shocks rippling thru my body. This was not the first time I was experiencing a male touch but Vikas’s touch was electrifying.
 
Vikas said “Laila your salary will remain the same as mentioned on the JD but if you are willing to go the extra mile make me happy then you will surely make more than 10times minimum in just pocket money alone month on month”.
 
I did not know how to react to this even though this offer was very lucrative and so much money does make a BIG difference at the end of the day.
 
I was already dreaming of the things I always wanted to buy but could not afford. Still unable to make up my mind, I said “I am sorry Vikas, do I look like such a woman to you”?
 
Vikas put his arm around my waist from behind pulling me closer to him. He raised my chin and said “Laila you are like a rose whose every petal is screaming for love. Your husband is really a very lucky man to have you” followed by a kiss on my forehead.
 
I thought to myself that the same supposedly lucky husband of mine called me a whore/ a slut/ demented last night when all I asked for was sex which was rightfully mine.
 
Vikas’s hand which was around my waist started gently rubbing there now. This was greatly turning me on. Vikas planted soft kisses on both my cheeks before kissing again on my forehead.
 
Meanwhile the gentle caress of his palm on my waist made my shirt slide up and his palm rubbed my bare skin. This sent high voltage pleasure shocks thru my body making me arch backwards.
 
This resulted in Vikas kissing my lips instead of my forehead. I was far too lost to react or refuse. Seizing the opportunity, he continued his wet kiss while lovingly sucking my lips alternately.
 
I too was fully enjoying this sensual kiss and getting weaker and wetter with every passing moment. After he kissed me for a while, he stopped and our eyes met with raging arousal.
 
He said “I was right about my initial assessment. You are really tasty like nectar”. Vikas stood up pulling me also with him. He slowly turned me around and hugged me from behind.
 
He started giving wet kisses all over my nape. I only managed to whisper “your office door is still unlocked Vikas”. He whispered “no one will bother us here, so don’t worry”.
 
He cupped my boobs gently from behind and said “you gave me an instant erection as soon as I saw your first picture Laila. You looked like a sex queen whom no man could satisfy enough”.
 
To be continued…. :)

[sexypreeti]

Nice update.

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Very nice going

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[sexypreeti]

great update

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wonderful start

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[sexypreeti]

Good. Make her humiliate her husband by making him lick and drink the sperms of vikas from her pussy.

I am not going to say what is coming in the next few chapters and ruin the suspense... :)

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I love my Job-3

 
Thank you for all your messages and encouragement, please read the previous parts so you can enjoy this better…
 
He cupped my boobs gently from behind and said “you gave me an instant erection as soon as I saw your first picture Laila. You looked like a sex queen whom no man could satisfy enough”.
 
I could now feel his erection digging hard into my butt while his hands were squeezing my boobs with increasing intensity. He quickly unbuttoned my shirt and bra and cupped my bare boobs.
 
He went mad playing with my bare boobs for some time. Then he said “come with me Laila” and took me to another room attached to his office.
 
In this room there was a huge wardrobe adorning the entire length of the wall. At the other end there was a super king size bed with a very thick mattress with a bedside table.
 
Vikas stood facing me and said “you have the most beautiful and biggest natural boobs I have ever seen”. I blushed at his compliment looking the other way.
 
I felt his hands tugging at the zipper of my skirt. I myself opened it willingly and removed it. Vikas made me lie on his bed and began fondling my boobs so nicely and sucking my nipples gently that I had an orgasm right there.
 
While my orgasm passed he continued sucking my nipples giving me a great time. Looking at him I asked “do you like my boobs so much”? Vikas replied “after I saw your full picture today morning, I instantly fell in love with them and I could fondle them and suck on them my entire life”.
 
I asked “how many women have you been with till now”? He said “only two, my wife and my present assistant who is sitting outside. I even sponsored my present assistant for a boob job because she had very small boobs. Also because she was the only one who agreed to my needs”.
 
I was very aroused now and I desperately needed a cock throbbing my pussy. But I decided to wait it out and see let it happen his way. He made me sit on the bed and held my thighs in his hands.
 
Then he kissed the length of my legs down to my calves removing my heels at the same time giving me more incredible pleasures. He spread my legs and came up kissing from my knees to my inner thighs till my pussy.
 
Then like a gentleman he stopped and asked “can I have your permission to deflower you Laila? I replied “only on one condition if you also shed all your clothes first”.
 
He smiled and took a step back and quickly got out of his clothes while I remained in just my panty. When he removed his underwear I saw he had an average cock which was a huge disappointment to me at least the first glimpse of it.
 
I was not sure if he was going to be able to satisfy me with that cock. He got on top of me and started fondling my boobs again while kissing my entire body.
 
I must admit that this was a first for me because no one had every kissed my body or done foreplay and this was giving me incredible pleasures and I soon climaxed again.
 
This orgasm was even more powerful than the last one. By the time I recovered I realized he had removed my panty and I could feel his tongue on my pussy nibbling my clit.
 
Never before did I have two orgasms even before the real intercourse. Vikas was lapping my pussy juices with his tongue like he had been hungrily waiting for it.
 
A few minutes later I felt his tongue licking and entering my asshole. I screamed “stop it Vikas, what are you doing”? Still continuing to eat my holes, he said “you are far too irresistible for me to stop now Laila”.
 
After eating my pussy and my asshole he came back on top and said “our meeting was written in heaven Laila. I have never eaten a tastier pussy and asshole ever in my life”.
 
He was on top of me and his cock was brushing against my pussy making me wetter and more desperate to get fucked ASAP. So while I wanted him to fuck me with his cock it occurred to me that I need to reciprocate by giving him a blow job first if he likes it.
 
We rolled over and now I got on top and said “thank you for the most incredible experience so far Vikas. So now it’s my turn to taste your monster who I am sure is going to show me heaven on earth”.
 
Saying this I lowered myself to between his legs to his erect cock and grabbed it with my hand. I took it in my mouth after licking the entire length still not sure how much it will satisfy me.
 
I started giving him a blow job while Vikas started moaning loudly. I reminded him to keep quiet so others outside don’t hear him. He said “this room is totally sound proof”.
 
I continued with my blow job for 5 more minutes by when my pussy was aching for a cock. I lay down beside him and said “please do not make that gentleman wait anymore” pointing to his glistening cock.
 
He quickly got on top and I slipped my hand below guiding his cock into my pussy and once the tip of his cock was inside, he gave one slow push and only his cock head entered.
 
He asked “did it hurt Laila”? I replied “It’s fine Vikas, go for it”. He continued pushing slowly till he was completely inside me. I couldn’t help saying “this is the best part of today’s interview Vikas”.
 
Vikas started humping me with slow and long strokes. He asked “when was the last time you had sex with your husband”? I asked “why”?
 
He said “you surely feel quite tight for a hot married woman”. I replied “honestly I don’t remember when was the last time”. He asked “so despite this, you did not venture outside”?
 
I replied “no, not till I met you today”. Vikas said “do you have any regrets about today”? I replied “no. I only realised today what I had been missing my entire life”.
 
Vikas grinned and said “one man’s trash is another man’s treasure”. He was constantly kissing me all over my face and fondling my boobs with his hands and occasionally sucking on my nipples while talking.
 
He said “I have never gotten so much pleasure with any woman before including my wife”. I replied “me too Vikas. This is the first time I have experienced sex like this especially the foreplay”.
 
He smiled and picked up pace humping me and paused suddenly without pulling his cock out. He raised my legs touching my knees to my shoulders and resumed humping me hard and full speed.
 
The room was filled with loud moaning and clapping sounds of our love making. He went on nonstop for nearly 20mins. Then he screamed saying “I am getting close Laila”.
 
I too screamed back “give it to me Vikas”. He asked “are you sure you will not get pregnant”? I replied “it doesn’t matter now, just fill me up”. Another few grunts and pumps later he emptied his balls inside me making me cum again too.
 
He still continued pumping me till his last drop and stayed that way till my orgasm passed. We both lay side by side with me reminiscing the best sex I had ever experienced.
 
Vikas had everything which my hubby didn’t. I was without doubt now to take this job at any cost. Vikas now went back between my legs and began cleaning our mixed juices.
 
I again screamed “stop doing that Vikas, I am dirty down there”. He replied “stop saying that Laila. You are tasting even better now”. After eating my cunt for some time he got my juices flowing again.
 
He got back on top and entered me again missionary style. I was pleasantly surprised because my hubby could never get hard again a second time.
 
Here Vikas was already ploughing my cunt for the second time in less than five minutes. Vikas held my face and lovingly kissed my lips. He said “I hope you are not in a hurry today Laila”?
 
I excitedly replied “not at all Vikas, I am ready to spend the entire day with you”. The second time Vikas fucked me much longer in various positions before he finally said “I am getting close Laila”.
 
I quickly replied “stop Vikas, please cum in my mouth this time”. I had learnt all these things from porn movies and had pegged high hopes to try everything out with my husband, which never happened.
 
Anyway let me stop ranting now and focus on my future boss who was really making all my dreams come true. Thought I have never given a blowjob earlier and definitely not swallowed a man’s cum.
 
But here I felt compelled to do it because Vikas had truly made me full satisfied for the first time in my life. Vikas lay on the bed and got me in 69 so I could suck him off while he could eat my cunt at the same time.
 
This position I saw in porn and I really liked it. I sucked his cock as much as I could and felt him stiffen. He released his hot cum in my mouth which I held there for some time enjoying the taste before swallowing it.
 
To be continued….

[sexypreeti]

So, he job as personal whore started in the interview itself. ha ha

You can also call it a job with mutual benefits  :)

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I love my Job-4 (conclusion)

 
Thank you for all your messages and encouragement, please read the previous parts so you can enjoy this better…
 
This position I saw in porn and I really liked it. I sucked his cock as much as I could and felt him stiffen. He released his hot cum in my mouth which I held there for some time enjoying the taste before swallowing it.
 
I sucked him some more till I emptied the last few drops of his cum. Then we lay together with Vikas pulling me into his arms. I rested my face on his chest taking in the intoxicating aroma of his sweaty body.
 
Vikas asked “so Laila what have you decided about this job offer”? I quickly said “I am in Vikas with all my heart”. He asked “so in that case when would you like to join Laila”?
 
I replied “I would love to join you from today but I have a two months notice period to serve in my present job”. Vikas said “that is no problem Laila, I am willing to buy out that notice period so you can join as early as Monday which is just three days away”.
 
I excitedly kissed his cheek and said “Thank you Vikas, I was also thinking how will I stay without your awesome love making for so long”. He said “now that we have your appointment sorted, I have another favour to ask”.
 
I excitedly said “ask me anything Vikas. I am all yours from now on”. He said “for the next two days can you swing by my office after work so we can have maybe a quickie”?
 
I hungrily smooched him and said “you read my mind Vikas. I wanted to ask you the same but was too shy to approach the topic”. Vikas patted my butt and said “come lets clean-up so you can go meet HR for the rest of the formalities”.
 
He got off the bed and pulled me to my feet and headed to the bathroom. I must say this was the most luxurious bathroom I have even seen in my life, nothing short of a five-star hotel.  
 
Before we both got under the shower, he lay me down in the double bath tub. He again started with kissing my body. I must say he was the first man to lick the undersides of my feet and suck on my toes and it was an incredible feeling rippling thru my body.
 
He then opened my legs wide placing them on either shoulders of the bathtub and started eating my pussy and ass. He literally lapped up our mixed juices with his tongue. I am not sure what joy he got but I was loving it.
 
After eating my pussy, he raised my legs higher and I too helped by holding my under knees. Now he planted his mouth to my butt hole and started tonguing it, only this time he was fingering my pussy at the same time.
 
His actions were making me moan and wriggle my body with newly discovered pleasures. Then he looked up from between my legs saying “I would like to fuck your butt now with your permission Laila”.
 
I was alarmed because I had never been fucked there ever, I said “I am scared Vikas because my ass is still a virgin”.  He grinned and said “that is why there is always a first time”. I replied “I am very scared that it will hurt a lot”.
 
He calmly said “you leave that to me sweetheart”. He got up and went out to the bedside drawer and came back with a tube of strawberry flavoured lube. He got me on all fours and said “now relax your butt muscles fully Laila”.
 
I did and felt him apply a little lube there and slowly slip a finger inside. This felt much better than what I had anticipated putting my fears to rest. Vikas asked “is this hurting Laila”? I replied “no”.
 
Then after fingering my anus for a minute he added more lube and pushed two fingers inside. The pain was minimal so I again said “no”. Again after his fingers were freely moving in my butt, he pushed in three.
 
This hurt more making me shudder but I kept mum about it because I knew the pain will subside soon. Vikas must have seen my reaction so he again added some lube and pushed three fingers again inside. Within no time his fingers were freely moving in my butt without hurting pain.
 
I looked over my shoulder and said “I am ready now, just do it Vikas”. I looked over my shoulder, Vikas was now applying lube to his own cock and then positioned it at my rear.
 
He started with just his cock head entering inside sending pleasure waves gushing thru me. He asked “is it hurting Laila”. I nodded no. He said “tell me when to stop”.
 
I only managed to whisper a yes. He continued pushing little by little till his crotch was pressing against my butt cheeks… This felt so fucking good I cannot tell you.
 
Vikas started fucking slowly at first and then went full speed like he fucked my pussy earlier. This anal experience was truly mind boggling. It was equally if not more fun than getting my cunt fucked.
 
I was so thrilled with this interview now and thanked my stars to give me the sanity to finally have sent the pictures he had asked for. Otherwise I would have remained high and dry for the rest of my life.
 
I was now deliberately pushing my butt against his cock matching his thrusts to enjoy him more deeper in my butt. Another ten minutes later Vikas groaned “I am going to cum Laila”.
 
I was also on the edge of m next orgasm, I only managed “cum inside me” before my orgasm crashed thru me and Vikas also had his release. We both sat down panting in the bathtub with his cum flowing out of my gaping butt hole.
 
Vikas pulled me into his arms while sitting and said “This was my first enjoyable anal sex ever. Thank you Laila”. I looked at him surprised, I asked “so what about your present assistant? Did you not enjoy anal with her”?
 
He replied “no, not really Laila. When I tried fucking her butt it was too painful for her. She hated it so I gave up trying”. We both took a quick shower and got dressed. The dresser in this room was fully stocked with more than what any woman could ask for.
 
I did my makeup and hair again looking as fresh as when I came in before joining him in his office. Vikas called his assistant to have the lunch served. We both had a sumptuous lunch sitting on the sofa. Then he sent me to meet HR to complete the joining formalities.
 
After everything was over I came back to his office. He gave me a cheque and said “this is for today Laila”. I looked at the big amount written there and almost had a brain freeze just like when your computer hangs.
 
This was much more than what I would make in six months in my present job. I gave it back to Vikas saying “sorry Vikas, I did not do it for the money”. Vikas sat me on his lap and said “Keep this Laila, you deserve this”.
 
I said “but Vikas…”. He said “Just keep it. I already told you in the beginning that if you make me happy then you will make much more pocket money. So this is exactly what it is”. I accepted it with my head still spinning and left from there after a sensual good bye smooch.
 
On the way home I must have glanced at that cheque fifty times because I could already visualise my dreams coming true. I reached home and crashed on the sofa. I was already in dream land reminiscing today’s job interview.
 
Everything I had longed for in my hubby but did not get, Vikas was already giving it to me in abundance. I looked at the time and still had good few hours before anyone got home. So I changed into a jeans and t-shirt and went out to shop for clothes for my new job.
 
I bought enough variety to tide me over a week by when my “pocket money” would be credited so I could buy more. By the time I reached back, my hubby Manju and son were home.
 
Manju asked “so where have you been? Does not look like you went to work today”. I said “I took the day off to attend an interview”. Manju asked “so how did the interview go”? I replied “it went very well and I got the job”.
 
He asked “so what is the package”? I replied “I never asked yours Manju, so let’s leave it at that. Just assume that I will make enough to contribute towards our family and take care of myself”. This did not go down with him well due to his inflated ego, he shouted again like last night.
 
He said “how dare you talk to me like this Laila? I shot back “how else should I talk to a man who cannot respect his wife and calls her a slut and a whore”. Next second he slapped me hard making me black out for a brief moment.
 
When I opened my eyes I was on the floor staring at the ceiling. My son came running and took my head in his lap. This was not the first time Manju had slapped me, but today was really very hard. My son brought some cotton with antiseptic to wipe the blood flowing from my lips.
 
My son said “mom you know how dad is, why did you have to argue with him”? I composed myself and got up with his help and looked at myself in the mirror. My left cheek and lips were swollen and not looking good.
 
My son took my phone and called my father because this was happening for the nnth time. He explained everything that transpired to my dad. Dad came within the next half hour because my parents stay in the same city.
 
Dad called the cops and lodged a complaint on the spot against Manju after seeing my condition. The cops took my and my son’s statements and photos and arrested Manju. Despite all this, Manju kept shouting abuses and threats at us while he was being taken away.
 
After it was over dad sat down with me. For the first time dad really understood the gravity of my situation despite me complaining to them many times in the past. Dad finally asked “so if you happen to divorce Manju then can you take care of yourself, especially financially”?
 
I confidentially replied “yes, I now can”. He left saying “let me see how to get you out of this mess quickly”. Anyway life continued normally from next day, I resumed office. Despite using the icepacks my son gave me the previous night, my injuries were still showing.
 
I put in my papers asking for an immediate release citing issues at home. I settled the notice period with the money Vikas had given me yesterday. They let me go faster than expected and I was very happy about it.
 
After all the formalities and handover to my deputy, I went straight to Vikas’s office to meet him as promised. He was shocked to see my condition. I explained everything and he genuinely sympathised.
 
I even reminded him about the sex but Vikas out rightly refused saying he was not an animal. He told me to take a few days and recover completely before joining him. I left from there thinking about the stark difference between him and Manju.
 
Next day was the weekend so took my medication and good rest and was ready for my new job from Monday morning. My dad sorted out the divorce arrangements quickly. Manju was behind bars for a good few years.
 
By that time, I had left Manju’s house with my son and moved into my own small house which I purchased with Vikas’s “pocket money” and a bank loan. From here there was no looking back in life. I enjoyed working for Vikas along with a beautiful sex filled life.
 
I even accompanied him on his tours as his secretary officially but we always had our naughty moments together by the side. Like the saying goes “when life closes a door, it also opens another one”.
 
This could never be more true for me. 

Like the title says, I LOVE MY JOB…

Thank You…

THE END  :)

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