“Yes Sirs, it’s mutual and he knows about it,” my 35 years old wife, Seema, and mother of our two children, was heard assuring the three members of the board that sat to decide whether I could be considered for employment.
The board members still looked puzzled though I could watch their glances licking the body of Seema with unbridled lust. Seema was employed with a pan-Asian cargo company. She introduced me to the board members. Sitting at the middle was Vivek Rastogi, the chief general manager, responsible for business of the company in India. He looked to be around forty years, handsome and slim. On his right sat, Mr. Suleman, second in official hierarchy after Vivek. Suleman appeared to be in his early thirties. On Vivek’s right sat Mr. Somany, who appeared to be in his late forties. Somany was short and slightly fat with thinning hair lines. He was the HR head of the company in India.
As Seema introduced them, I nodded humbly and we shook our hands. I and Seema were seated opposite to them. The interview was originally fixed at their office in the evening. But later, it was shifted to the farm house at the outskirts of the city. For appearing in the special interview in the evening we had to take our two kids to the house of Seema’s cousin in the adjacent town and requested them to keep our kids in their custody till our return. It was good that the schools had not reopened after the Covid lock down otherwise the kids could not have been kept at the house of Seema’s cousin. Still her cousin and her husband were curious what urgency we had to go out just within two months after the lock down restrictions were gradually being eased. We couldn’t share the grim facts with anyone. It was a Saturday and we bluffed her cousin and her husband about some health issues for which Seema needed to consult a specialist.
Just at the onset of Covid in India, the company in which I worked closed its business in this country. Many like me were out of jobs. Seema’s company also suffered huge set back but they allowed her to work from home on three-fourth of the actual salary. It helped us to survive during those days.
But after the lock down rules were getting eased, the companies were facing the economic backlash. Many employees working with Seema were bade good bye. Seema was also given the notice. We were unable to find a way to survive with our two kids. Desperate at the hard reality, Seema met Vivek telling him about my jobless life since one year and other problems.
As Seema told me, Vivek surveyed her for quite sometime making her feel uncomfortable and enquired details about me and our children and then he complimented, “You don’t seem to be mother of two kids. You have a great well maintained figure.”
Seema thanked her top boss. But somewhere her sixth sense alerted her about something unusual. Vivek said to her apologetically, “The company doesn’t need accounts officers any more as we have brought a software to take care of all financial matters. But I appreciate your problems. If you don’t mind, may I suggest something? You need not necessarily agree to my suggestion and can reject it outright or discuss with your husband and then decide…”
Seema felt something ominous and her heart was pounding rapidly as she looked questioningly at Vivek. Mr. Rastogi looked at her eyes directly and said, “Why don’t you work as a Liaison officer of our company? You will have to liaise with various parties, play a bit of a receptionist. You will have a hike in salary also along with perks. Only problem is you might need to work anytime of the day. Discuss at home with your husband and let me know. In case he has no problem in your job, we could accommodate him in some post also. All that you and your husband will need is open minded attitude, not to be puritans and a bit of compromise in personal lives.”
Seema blushed and was angry but didn’t show it. She came out thanking Vivek. When she was at home her eyes were red and she was crying. In a very smart and gentle way, Vivek had made her understand what he actually suggested.
That night when kids were asleep, Seema told me everything. Her voice was breaking down in tears quite often and she finally said, “If we had other options I would have thrown my shoes at Vivek’s face.”
I kissed Seema to pacify her and to cool her down. Later as we were making love, I said to her, “We fantasize a lot about you cuckolding me or enjoying with someone other than me. But when it came in reality we got offended.”
Seema was enjoying as I played with her nipples. She immediately reacted, “What do you mean? We do fantasize a lot in the privacy of our bedroom. That doesn’t mean I want to be really with someone else or to be unfaithful to you.”
I said to her, ” I know that. I was just trying to say that the fantasy that we do enjoy in the privacy of our bedroom, hurts us in real life.”
“Somewhere a borderline must be there between fantasy and reality,” emphatically said Seema, “I am just thinking how to give him a fitting reply to his indecent proposal.”
“Have patience, honey,” I said to my wife while licking her pink thin lips, “He had not said anything explicitly to prove that he gave an indecent proposal. He offered you an alternative post to retain your job. Whatever might be in his mind, you can’t prove it from his words. Rather everyone would call him a sympathetic boss.”
“I know it,” Seema replied, “But I know what he meant and I knew his glances. A woman understands the motives of words and glances better. What is bothering me is your cool attitude. I expected you to shout at me angrily and ask me to resign.”
I moved my palms lovingly on her smooth cheeks, kissed on her forehead and smiled grimly, “The situation is such that I can’t ask you to resign. For months I am jobless and you know how it is depressing me everyday. If you too lose your job we will starve with our kids…”
I almost cried at the end and could not complete my sentence. We were in the process of love making and were warming up ourselves in foreplay. Both me and Seema were in our birthday suits, my member was throbbing and hard at the prospect of getting inside its most desired spot. Seema was also ready to receive my throbbing meat lovingly. But the mood was set off. I lost my hardness as my voice broke reminding our helpless situation. Seema also noticed it and started regretting to have brought the issue at the wrong moment. But she was more daring and optimistic and assured me, “Don’t break down like this. We will tide over the crisis. I know you will get a job.”
Seema smiled naughtily and continued, “Right now your job is to make love to me and make me long for more of you inside me. There is nothing like that to be one with you.”
She moved slightly and caught my half erect phallus giving mild strokes and said, “Who hurt my favourite toy? I will not spare one who makes my toy suffer.”
Her face moved near my groin as she kissed my glans and then took my thing between her lips, pressing it most sensuously while her tongue tickled its tip. Her manipulation brought my tool back to life as it grew again both in size and hardness. Seema smiled in satisfaction, “That’s like a good boy. Ready to play, brave to invade.”
She licked the entire length of my 6″ long cock. I pulled her body closer to mine in excitement. I looked at her beautiful flesh mounds that had not sagged a little even at her age after giving birth to two children. I rubbed my face against her soft mounds making her moan and licked her cherry like pink nipples. Seema mounted on me, her hands holding my hard cock in perpendicular position. She whispered in a sexy voice, “My pot is dripping. I can’t wait more. You always turn me so crazy as if I am an adolescent going to have my first mating experience. Will you mind, dear, if I be on the top and ride you?”
Though out of job and facing the economic impacts of lockdown, our love life had always been very erotic. There was no screen between me and Seema and sometimes she played the role of a temptress or I played the role of a seducer. Sometimes we imagined us to be strangers making unethical love at the back of society; sometimes she played the role of a slut with whom I was enjoying without my wife’s knowledge; at other times I played the role of a stranger making love to Seema cuckolding her husband. Sometimes I played the role of a boy younger to her or she played the role of a tender girl getting laid by a man much older than her.
That night, as she mounted me, Seema asked, “Have you ever been to the bed of somebody else’s wife?”
I knew instinctively the role play she had in mind and said, “No ma’am. I haven’t even seen a nude adult woman before.”
“That’s good,” Seema continued playing her role, “Would you mind if I take away your virginity?”
“Ma’am, I am ashamed,” I replied, “Don’t know what to say…”
“Then why your meat between your legs has grown like a beast?” Seema questioned.
“I’m sorry,” I said, “Your naked beauty brought changes beyond my control. It grew so hard that it’s aching.”
Seema said again, “Do you like a tour to heaven with me? But you must keep it a secret and should not share with any one. Particularly, keep it a secret from my husband.”
“Sure, my darling,” I responded, “But what if your husband catches us?”
“How will he know, if we don’t tell anyone,” Seema said, “Now don’t waste time and kiss all over my body.”
I started kissing Seema in my role as a younger lover making love to the wife of someone else. Seema raised her hands and pointing at her clean shaved armpits said, “I love it here.”
As her husband, I always loved to sniff, lick and kiss her underarms. The blended smell of her sweat and perfume that her clean shaved armpits manufactured was very intoxicating and always raised the levels of my testosterone. Seema too enjoyed it. Soon we got engaged in foreplay while continuing the role play of a secret illicit affairs between a boy and a woman. Intermittently, Seema reminded me that what we were doing was socially not acceptable and that we must keep it a secret. Sometimes she also faked her fear of being caught by her husband. It was our normal practice to resort to bizarre role play during sex.
At one stage, I started going down on her and she was at a new height of ecstasy as my lips were manipulating her nether lips. Seema grew crazy and pulling me towards her whispered, “Ahhh…my love… don’t tease me more…I want you inside me urgently…”
Now that was the call that no healthy man can decline and soon I was physically one with my loving wife. We were kissing and licking each other in deep passion. When I started plumbing her tunnel, Seema’s hands wrapped me tightly, her hands moving passionately on my back, her fingers were devouring my back like a hungry tigress. It made me plough her tunnel more vigorously making her moan in sheer excitement. I looked at her; she had shut her eyes and was engrossed in love making. I decided to change my role from a young lover to a revengeful cuckold husband and whispered to her, “I caught you cuckolding me with your young lover. Now you will know how a cuckold could batter your hot pussy…”
Seema immediately caught up with the cuckold role play, “I’m sorry, boss. I’m ready to accept any punishment you give for my infidelity. But don’t leave me, don’t stop making love to me…”
With these she took my lips between hers as a gesture of surrender and started moving her hips upward to get the thrusts of my cock deeper in her pussy. We lost the sense of time and place as we continued our mating session till at the end we were biting and scratching each other in a most satisfying orgasm.
Later after convulsion from the effects of a fantastic climax, we were lying nude beside each other caressing each other. It was Seema who broke the silence, “I am really happy to have you as my life partner. We are both naughty and enjoy crazy sex…”
Seema kissed my lips as a gesture of her satisfaction. Then she said, “Let’s discuss what do we do about the indecent proposal he made…”
It was again a sensitive issue to discuss. I was sure that Seema’s intuition about the proposal of her boss, Vivek, was right and it surely had some indecent gesture. After all, women have better feeling about the motives behind. But I wanted to falsely assure her that there was nothing to get offended even though every word that Vivek said seemed to have another level of meaning. Earlier I had tried to tell her about my readiness to strike a compromise because since I heard about the threat of her being laid off from service like many of her colleagues, I was haunted by the financial implications it will have on us. But her sharp reaction to my taking it lightly was a deterrent for me to repeat it again. And sadly enough, I had no alternative to suggest. So I preferred to remain quiet.
But Seema said again, “Why don’t you say anything?”
I avoided looking at her and meekly replied, “I don’t know what to say…”
“But you were telling something about it before we engaged in amorous game,” Seema seemed to reopen the uncomfortable discussion we had earlier. I remembered the way she had reacted so I changed the tone, “Actually I was telling as a horny couple we might play wild within the walls of our bedroom. But it is hard to play out same wild things in real life.”
Seema laughed and gave a mild bite on my bare arm and said, “You said it previously after I expressed my annoyance. But before that you were in a critical tone that we don’t practice in real life what we play in fantasy or something like that…”
I preferred to admit, “Ok, that’s something I said.”
I gave her a peck on her left nipple and smiled. But Seema didn’t leave there, “Did you, in anyway, tried to suggest that I should accept the proposal since we mentally play the dirty role of sharing bed with strangers?”
I looked at Seema. She was neither angry nor annoyed rather a teasing smile was hidden on her face. I treaded cautiously, “I didn’t suggest anything. It has to be decided by you. My point was that, given the role I enjoy with you on bed, I am more open to it. That’s why I didn’t shout on hearing about the proposal Vivek made to you. That’s all. I don’t ask you to accept or decline the proposal based on what I think.”
Seema hugged me tightly and in a trembling voice said, “It’s not that easy and simple, my dear. Do you think that I don’t know about our problems? I have thought about all the avenues available and the situation we are in. But the matter is not that easy as you are trying to project. We need to discuss it in details, it not simply either you or me accepting or refusing…”
Seema paused a moment and continued, “Suppose both of us decline, in that case whatever might be the consequences, we shall know we are jointly and equally responsible for the outcome. But if we both agree to accept, it won’t be that easy. Someday I might blame you for not restraining me or you may consider me to be a cheap slut to have accepted the indecent proposal. It is altogether different to play dirty fantasies with your spouse within the walls of your bedroom because whatever role we might play, it’s between two of us, no third party is getting involved. But involving an outsider could change our minds at some point of time and we may not be the same loving horny couple as before.
Imagine that you decline and I accept and after sometime days our situation changes and you get placement, can you pardon me then for not waiting enough and accepting the life of a whore?
Think other way round, you want me to accept and I decline. I know, you will never force me against my judgement. But suppose, we face worst days and on the verge of starvation. Will I be able to pardon myself for bringing such disaster on us including our kids just because I valued my chastity?
All these are haunting me and I might go mad brooding over these. My dear, I am a horny wife but it’s with you only. I just hate to imagine that the body that craved for your caring touches will be defiled by some notorious fellows taking the chance of our adverse situation.”
I heaved a lengthy sigh as Seema, my loving wife, explained the situation explicitly from every angle. She later added, “Don’t hide your real feelings to me. Your role playing as a cuckold doesn’t compel you to accept in reality the humiliating life of a cuckold. Even if you’re ready to accept it, I am afraid our relationship won’t be the same again. You can’t love me as you do now, nor I can look at your eyes once we choose to accept.”
It was very emotional moment and we hugged each other and finally decided to decline their offer and that night we ended up making another round of passionate love.
Next two days passed with the calmness ahead of a storm and on second evening, Seema returned home with termination letter in her hand. The company had paid three months salary to her in lieu of the notice period. We were remorse but doubled our efforts to find new jobs. But it was the worst phase of economy in decades and various companies were on retrenchment spree. At the end of nearly seventy days of Seema’s termination, our backbones became pliant. I and Seema talked again and it was decided that she would call Mr. Vivek Rastogi to ask him if the offer he had given earlier was still valid.
Vivek didn’t show much interest and kept us hanging for more than a month on this or that plea. In the meantime, despite living a miserly life with all austerity, we started facing the brunt of economic turn down as neither me nor Seema had any regular and fixed income. Nearly four and half months after Seema’s retrenchment, her top boss, Vivek called her back to tell her that the offer he made for her and me was still valid. But he wanted her to meet in his office following day.
With much anxiety and shame, Seema went to meet him. Vivek offered her the post of Liaison Assistant at an all inclusive annual package of Rs. 18000000 – an offer that was nearly three times more than what she was getting earlier. He also came with an offer for me to work in the same company and he offered for me an all inclusive annual package of Rs. 1600000. In the hard days, these were unexpected golden offers for an unemployed couple and Seema instinctively knew the price she was supposed to pay for it. Mr. Vivek asked Seema to call me from his room and to inform about the offers and to confirm if I was happy. With thousands of engineers like me out of employment in post-Covid scenario there was no reason to be unhappy, only the price of it bothered both me and Seema. Once I thanked Mr. Vivek for the offer, he said, “You’re welcome. But we would like to take an interview of yours and Seema jointly so that there’s no misunderstanding later. But first I will have some talks with your wife and tell her when and where we decide to conduct the joint interview.”
Later when back to home, Seema told me with much shame and reservation the conversation that followed between Mr. Vivek and Seema. Here is the summary of their conversation:
Vivek: “I’m actually surprised that you finally dared to accept our offer. But I am still apprehensive if you understood the nature of the job.”
Looking downwards and lowering her head, Seema blushingly said, “Yes, Sir.”
Vivek: “Okay, you could be clear. But is your husband okay about it? Does he know the exact nature of your job? Why am I asking this, mostly it is the husbands, who out of male ego, spoil there wive’s career and create problems in family life and that in turn affects the performance of employees. Males are very possessive and puritan about their wives. I hope you’ve thoroughly discussed between two of you. We are also hiring him, so we want to make sure that both of can work without stress. Can I have an assurance that there is perfect understanding between you and your husband about the job and it will not affect the reputation of the company.”
Seema replied confidently this time, “Sir, I assure there will be no problem. My husband knows about the job and there’s no need to speak in vague terms, Sir. My husband is a bit of cuckold to bother about all these.”
Seema’s boss was quite surprised to hear her speak in outspoken terms and told her about the joint interview he would like to conduct in the presence of two more members to ensure our eligibility for the respective posts. He fixed the date and venue and later changed the venue to the farmhouse, where we were seated opposite to three board members Mr. Vivek, Mr. Suleman and Mr. Somany.
Both me and Seema were tensed, felt depressed and insulted to have accepted the offer. But we decided not to show our feelings and behave normally and to prove ourselves as best candidates for the posts and worth the money they offered as compensation packages. It was in response to the question of Vivek that Seema confirmed that our presence in the interview for specific posts they offered was by our mutual agreement and I was fully aware of it.
Vivek and his two board members looked at us for sometime as if studying us. Then Vivek broke the silence, “We hope you like the package we offered. For Seema we have almost doubled her package and for you, Mr. Vijay, we have given a very decent package. Naturally in return we shall expect best services from both of you.”
Both me and Seema assured the board of our best services. Mr. Somany said, “Do you understand the nature of job of Mrs. Seema? Of late our business is running low. Seema will be required to liaise with big clients and covince them to favour our company. Her nature of work will involve working at odd hours and late night. But we will see to it that Mr. Vijay goes to home on time so that your kids could be taken care of. Mr. Vijay, you should not later complaint about her job or fight with Seema over that as that could affect her performance.”
Both me and Seema nodded. Mr. Suleman spoke next, “We wanted to recruit a couple who would understand the job better and co-operate with each other. Recruiting a single member often creates problems both for the office and domestic life. There were other lady staff who were interested in our offer but they all wanted the exact nature of job to be hidden from their husbands. That’s why we preferred you.”
“Regarding the exact nature of job,” Vivek taking the trail of Suleman’s words, said, “Many clients, before signing a big deal, wants some fun and pleasure. Seema will need to entertain such clients, give them company, entertain them and naturally she would have no fixed work schedule, sometimes she may not be able to return home during the night. To be frank, sometimes or rather quite often, she might have to go to the beds of our valued clients too…”
Vivek paused, as if watching for our reactions, and finding us normal continued, “Pardon me for frankly telling you. I don’t wish to keep you in the dark. Well, this may not be regular or with every client. But to be frank, looking at her youthful appearance many clients might want something extraordinary. Mr. Vijay, I hope you don’t have any objection?”
“I understand, Sir,” meekly said I.
Mr. Somany intervened, “Mr. Vijay, please be specific, understanding the issue is not enough. We were given to understand by your wife that you won’t have any objection to Seema’s going to bed with our clients rather you would enjoy it. Is it a fact?”
I knew Seema was looking at me about my reaction and so were the three members of the interview board. However, cuckold role I might enjoy in fantasy, it was aching to admit that I won’t mind to know that my wife was getting laid by some stranger. But it was more humiliating, in front of three hawks, eyeing on my wife, like birds of prey, to admit that I would enjoy to see my wife on bed with another. Already when they talked about Seema’s job that might need her going to the beds of clients made my cuckold dick throb and get harder. But admitting it openly was humiliating even for a die-hard cuckold. I maintained silence for sometimes. The dilemma was my own. I had encouraged Seema to accept the offer and diluted her apprehensions by telling about my cuckold psychology that enjoyed to play the role of being cuckolded by wife, about my liberal attitude towards sex, and it was not completely fake either, but in front of Seema and three board members, felt ashamed to admit it. But I also knew that they were looking for a couple like us where the husband would, instead of objecting enjoy sending his wife to the bed of someone else. It would ensure trouble free operation of their works and that was the reason of offering lucrative packages without any assessment of our ability in the job. It was Seema’s youthful body and her sexy demeanor they wanted to use and for that they needed an unemployed husband who would easily accept their offer and in case, the husband was one like me with inclination towards cuckoldry, that would be most preferred.
Based on my insistence, Seema had assured her boss, Vivek that we as a couple won’t have any problem with her new job. Now I couldn’t say otherwise nor could we dare to decline the offer of packages the company used to lure us. The compensation packages were too tempting for an unemployed couple with two kids like us to overcome. My brain alerted that I was taking too much time to respond. So I managed a forced smile as I spoke.
“Well, I don’t think there is anything to object. To be frank, I enjoy the fantasies of my wife enjoying with other men. But I don’t know how I would take it in reality even though I am highly excited by the idea.”
Mr. Vivek spoke to me, “Mr. Vijay we appreciate your frank confession and believe that we have selected the right pair for the job. Now that we are more or less clear about the job Seema would be required to handle, can you describe her physical details to us? We know she is a beautiful lady but we wish to know her vital statistics and other aspects on bed from her husband.”
I looked at Seema, she was clearly blushing but indicated through her glances to continue as that was a part of the interview. I gave a little cough to clear my throat before orally stripping Seema to the three board members.
Then I started, “Seema, my wife, is 5’4″ and has weight of about 56 kg. She ha smooth and silky skin, long hairs up to her waist. She has 36 size boobs, her waist is 30 and hips 38. She is hot on bed and keeps her underarms and pubic region clean shaved…”
“Tell about your sex life,” Suleman commanded.
“Well,” I said, “We engage in sex about 3/4 days in a week on average and often during such sessions we do it more than once…”
“So Seema,” Vivek said, “You are quite hot on bed. We expect you to serve our clients with equal sexy zeal. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir,” Seema replied.
“By the way,” Somany asked, “Do you engage in oral sex?”
“Yes, we do engage quite often,” I replied.
“Now this question is for Seema,” Somany said, “Have you ever taken your husband’s tool in your mouth? Did he come in your mouth?”
Lowering her gaze, Seema said, “Yes Sir.”
Vivek smiled, “We like your frank admission. Mr. Vijay, your wife seems to be a real hot bitch and you surely don’t mind the company using her abilities to enhance the profit of the company. Do you?”
“Sir, if we did mind,” I humbly replied, “We would not have been sitting here and answering your questions.”
“That’s right,” Suleman said, “We heard you are a damn cuckold and don’t mind sending your wife to the bed of other men. Further, Seema confirmed at the beginning that you are appearing this interview as you have mutually agreed to join the job we are going to offer. Now I would like to watch how nicely you can adjust to the job. So Mr. Vijay, I would ask you to help Seema in taking away her tops and bra to assess the beauty of her knockers.”
Both of us knew that we were being given unexpected compensation packages because Seema would be required to compromise on sexual issues and that knowingly I was expected to accept it. But we didn’t anticipate that I would be asked to remove her dress and expose her sexy boobies to them. Seema was blushing like anything and tried to intervene, “Sir, if you…”
She was not allowed to say as Suleman interrupted her, “We don’t force you anything, Madam. But we want to make sure there is no fake assurance on your part and you are both free about it so that there is no unwarranted situation for the company. Don’t forget, the company will be giving you to take home jointly nearly three lakhs as remuneration, so it must ensure that there is no problem…”
His words were both an indirect threat and a reminder of the tempting amount. Seema had already started to loosen the belt at her waist as the lower edge of the sea green tops she was wearing was suited inside the white jeans pant she wore. She pulled out the lower edge from inside the pant in a hurry as if delay could take away the opportunity of the job. I came near my wife helping her to take out the tops out of her body. She was sitting before the board with only a green netted bra covering her bulbous mounds. The bra seemed unable to cover the growth of her big boobs and her cleavage was worth admiring. Standing at her back, I unhooked her bra and helped her to to the take it out of her body. Even without bra, her big boobs hardly sagged.
Theree board members were looking at her bare boobs with lust in their glances. Suleman said, “You have worthy treasures that could turn our clients crazy and you have maintained them well.”
“Even after giving birth to two kids her knockers have not sagged,” Somany commented, “That’s wonderful. Mr. Viay also needs to be thanked for not over using these lovely toys.”
Vivek was looking at the boobs of my wife like the looks of a hungry beast. He shamelessly said, “Seema, you have so well shaped mounds with smooth and glowing skin that I would like to enjoy how it feels like in my palm. Mr. Vijay, please bring your wife to this side of the table near me.”
It was a command and I took blushing Seema to the other side near Vivek. Seema’s glances were all along down cast. As we reached near Vivek, he said, “Seema, please be free and show that you’re not bothered to sit on my lap in this position in front of your husband.’
Like a true cuckold in every sense I watched Seema being guided by Vivek to mount on the revolving chair to sit on his lap. Once she was seated, Vivek’s hands from the back cupped her 36 size boobs and said, “So soft, tender and smooth. I like these balls.”
His hands were not resting on her boobs but fondling most carefully. Sexy that Seema was, her nipples became stiff and protruded most offensively. With Seema sitting on his lap and his hands mauling my wife’s flesh mounds, Vivek turned his revolving chair towards Suleman and Somany and said, “Just watch how aroused she is at this little caress, her strawberries are hard in anticipation to be kneaded harder.”
Somany and Suleman were enjoying the spectacle. Suleman asked me, “Mr. Vijay, are you enjoying to see your wife getting aroused by the boss?”
His words made me conscious to the fact that I was not feeling humiliated nor angry to watch Seema getting treated like that rather I was hard inside my pants. But out of shame I couldn’t admit it. I looked at my wife. It was undeniable that she was highly aroused even though she was blushing and that added to her appearing more sexy. Her pink thin lips seem to be reflecting the blush of her cheeks. I noticed Seema was clenching her teeth, she was biting her lower lip. I realised she was trying to control her moans lest it encouraged the bosses further. But Somany also noticed it and he smiled and said, “Seema, don’t hide the way you’re feeling. Your husband is enjoying so nothing to bother about him. It’s better to moan, baby, as many of the clients you will entertain might enjoy to watch you in your aroused state.”
But Seema still restrained herself and kept her eyes tightly shut as Vivek kept fondling her big tits and lowered his face to plant a hickey between her two mounds. With Seema on his lap Vivek got up with difficulty from his chair and placing her on Somany’s lap said pointing at the hickey, “I have put my stamp, now it’s for you to taker her practical test.”
Somany was eagerly waiting for his turn and cupping her flesh balls exclaimed, “Oohh…what a soft flesh do you have, Seema, you’re wonderfully silky. Vijay is very lucky as a husband. I just can’t control myself to taste those strawberries.”
Somany brought his face to her boobs and taking a nipple in his mouth began to such it with relish while his one hand was busy kneading her other boob. He sucked her one nipple for about five minutes and when he shifted his mouth to her other nipple, the former one including the aerola was all wet and smeared in his saliva. He then lifted her arms and kissed her smooth armpits one by one and then gave a mild bite on her bare milky arm leaving a hickey there. Seema was still avoiding making any sound of her arousal with much difficulty.
Looking at her, Suleman said, “Seema, you’re quite aroused but still suppressing your groans of joy. This is not good, our clients may not like such reserved reaction of their doll.”
Seema looked at him with awe, afraid that for this if the board rejects our appointment after compromising so much. But Suleman suddenly turned to me and said, “Vijay, take away your trousers and show us how your tool is doing!”
It was quite an embarrassing situation for me but I didn’t dare to defy him and took away my trousers and undergarment and my hard tool leapt out like an angry cobra. Suleman directed Somany to turn Seema’s face towards me and said, “Why are you ashamed? Don’t hesitate baby. Just watch how hard your man is to watch you with us.”
Seema looked at my hardness. There was a peculiar expression in her face, a sneer on her lips. I was not sure if it was her sense of disgust or a sense of relief at my erection. Meanwhile, having kissed her lips, sucking her nipples and kneading her boobs for quite sometime, Somany released her from his lap, pushing her forward towards Suleman. But unlike Vivek and Somany, Suleman didn’t take her on his lap. He caught her bare shoulders pulling him nearer to him and moving his fingers on her face watched her facial beauty for sometime. His moved his fingers sensuously on her forehead, nose, eyelids and lips. His fingers parted her lips and teeth and pushed a finger inside her mouth. Then Suleman brought her closer and started sucking her lips in a kiss. Soon his tongue was inside her mouth playing with her tongue. Seema seemed to respond favourably to his smooches. Slowly Suleman’s hand moved to her jeans pant the belt of which was already unbuckled. As he kept her engaged ina passionate kiss, his hands unzipped the zip of her pant and pulled it down below her hips exposing Seema’s large butts clad in a decorative nylon panty. Seema was startled as she felt cold wind of the AC room on her buttocks and tried to break the kiss. But Suleman kept her lips brutally engaged with his while his hands moved inside her panty caressing her big ass. It was hardly a matter of five minutes when her panty too was pulled along with her jeans pants below her knees. For the first time I heard Seema groan, “Uuummm…” as Suleman’s finger went inside her pussy hole and started finger fucking her.
Suleman was also groaning as his hands caressed her smooth and silky pubic area, caressed her vaginal lips and felt Seema’s growing wetness between her legs. Seema did not reveal any further signs of her arousal even though her glances indicated that she was enjoying the caress of Suleman. Perhaps Suleman continued to caress her for about ten to twelve minutes and then suddenly he lifted her entire body just as one takes a kid in lap and ordered me, “Just pull out her pants and panty out of her body, Mr. Vijay.”
I had no option but to follow his instructions and Seema was totally nude then before three pairs of lustful eyes. After I had pulled out the last pieces of her dress, Suleman made her sit on his lap and kissed her lips and said to her in a tender voice, “Seema, have you ever seen a circumcised cock dear?”
Seema moved her head to indicate that she hadn’t. Suleman then said to her, “Just open my zip and bring out the thing, you will see a new one.”
For the first time I noticed Seema’s hands trembling as her hands moved to unzip Suleman’s pants. She had difficulty is bringing out his thing as it was hard and under the tightly fitted brief. Suleman mocked her, “You need to be fast. Practice to bring out the manhood faster. Our clients may not like your slow action in freeing their excited tool.”
By the time Seema was able to bring out Suleman’s dick out of his undergarment and zip, it was already swollen to the extreme. I was shocked to see its massive size. It was black and circumcised, its brownish bulbous glans looked as if inflated like balloons by air. The veins on his big cock were too visible. It was almost of my size in length but in girth it looked like that of a stallion. I wondered whether my loving wife could accommodate it in her tight cunt. Seema too seemed to be frightened and awed at its demonic appearance. Looking at her, there was a lascivious smile of pride on the face of Suleman.
Suleman looked at her stiff nipples, groped her mounds and then in a humiliating voice said, “Because we have taken you in our laps, don’t think that you have become our equal, just kneel down before me.”
Seema was pushed out of Suleman’s lap and without understanding anything she knelt down in front of the revolving chair where Suleman was seated. Suleman
also stepped out of his chair, standing in front of Seema. His hard dick was standing out of his zip, throbbing and pulsating, with drops of pre-cum at the tip. Suleman waited for a minute and then roughly said to Seema, “What are you waiting for? You should know what is expected by your clients. Your husband told us that you take his thing in your mouth. Just start giving oral caress to your boss.”
Suleman pulled Seema by the hair bring her face nearer to his shaft. Seema brought her tongue out to lick the tip of Suleman’s hard dick. I watched my wife moving her tongue sensuously around the glans of Suleman which stood out prominently due to his circumcised cock. Suleman seemed to be growing brutal and pulling Seema’s head further said in a rough voice, “Take it in you mouth, in full. I wish to feel the warmth of lips and tongue of a hot beauty like you on my thing. Give a nice service and remember, if we are satisfied, nothing to worry about the jobs of your husband and yours…”
Even before his words ended, Seema had swallowed more than two-third of his hard dick in her mouth and was sucking him like a slut. Her oral cavity looked deformed as she had to stretch her mouth to accommodate Suleman’s mammoth flesh rod. Somany and Vivek watched the way Seema was performing on Suleman. For a few minutes they watched and then Vivek said, “Seema, come near your big boss. I wish to feel the same pleasure as Suleman.”
Listening to Vivek, Suleman loosened his grip on Seema while naked Seema moved to Vivek. Vivek was still in his dress. Seema needed no instruction then. Her hands moved faster and brought out Vivek’s hard dick and took it in her mouth. Vivek moaned in excitement as her lips tightly gripped his rod. Vivek was all bushy in his pubic area, his shaft from the midst of his curly genital hairs looked like a snake peeping out of jungle. I watched Seema moving her fingers caressing his curly bush while her lips and tongue worked on his fat meat. Looking at what was going on in front of him, Somany himself brought out his hard cock and drew Seema’s attention to it expressing his desire to be caressed by her. However, he refrained from asking her as Vivek kept her busy with his dick.
Vivek did not notice Somany’s gesture as he had shut his eyes in delight enjoying Seema’s cherry like lips sucking him. I just occurred to me as if my wife was giving better lip service to Vivek than she had to Suleman or it could be that she was slowly getting rid of her initial hesitation to perform on someone other than her husband. She was bobbing her head with hungry slurps and fluids dribbled down her chin and splashed on her two swinging big boobs. Her stiff nipples, already wet in the saliva of three board members, had a further glossy look as her own salivation made them further wet. Vivek’s meat was shorter in length than that of Suleman and he had pushed his entire length inside the mouth of my wife so that his curly pubic hairs were touching her lips. But it also choked Seema as his cock seemed to have reached her throat. However, whenever she slowed down a bit to catch her breath, Vivek would slap hard on her bare buttocks and pull her by her hairs. The moment Seema resumed her faster sucking mode, I could notice a grin on the face of Vivek even though his eyes were shut.
After sometimes, Vivek seemed to have wakened up to the fact that there were others waiting for their turn and released Seema allowing her to withdraw her mouth from his cock. His hard cock was all wet and glistening from the saliva of my wife. Seema, on that occasion, lost no time as soon as she was released by Vivek and moved to Somany, who was waiting impatiently to feel her mouth on his tool.
Somany had a mediocre tool with moderate length and girth. Like Suleman, he was clean shaved too. But his erection was noteworthy. It was raised upwards towards the ceiling. Seema had to adjust herself with difficulty to adjust her mouth to its level so that she could serve him without hurting. As she swallowed the full length of it in her mouth, Somany groaned and uttered, “You’re wonderful, Seema. My wife too takes it in her mouth, but she could never create the sensation that you have created.”
Both Suleman and Vivek agreed to his comment and shamelessly expressed that they had enjoyed oral caress of various ladies but none could stand nearer to Seema. As Seema kept caressing Somany’s dick, he was lost in pleasure and complimented her as a “hot bitch”, a “perfect whore” and an “expert slut”. Seema did not seem to pay attention to these but continued to perform like a professional as it she was doing a duty without expressing her feelings. Meanwhile, watching my wife perform like a slut on three men, my tool was hard like rock and I felt ashamed to admit to myself that I was really a cuckold. It was not only in fantasy that I enjoyed the role of a cuckold, but watching my wife perform on three other men in front of me, I had no regret nor sense of insult but I was aroused beyond any limit.
Slowly, the three board members moved their revolving chairs bringing them closer and half-circled Seema so that each could have their own share of pleasures. In quick succession, Seema was seen sucking and licking the cocks one after another. She was moving her mouth from one cock to another so fast that she was not sucking each for more than ten to fifteen seconds. From the other side of the table I watched the trail of saliva that connected her lips and tongue to the hard shafts of Vivek, Suleman and Somany. After Seema sucked the three alternately for about ten minutes, I noticed formation of a web of sticky fluids among the cocks of Vivek, Suleman and Somany. Their cocks, when Seema’s mouth was not working on a particular cock, were twinkling with her drops of saliva that looked like pearls.
As she continued her act of licking and sucking, her bare body was getting continuously kneaded and fondled by one or all the board members. While Vivek and Somany were mainly busy kneading her milk white boobs and buttocks, Suleman was busy with her pussy lips, fingering her love spot and rectal hole. Occasionally, all the three kept an eye on me perhaps to make sure that anger or protest was not building up in me. Each of them mainly looked at my face and my erection between the legs to make sure that I was enjoying the spectacle like a true cuckold. But even while surveying my mood they didn’t spare mauling Seema. Even when the meat lollipop of anyone of them was not in her mouth, their hands were busy either with her well shaped mounds or voluptuous buttock or her cherry like labia lips.
It was undeniable that after the initial shock and insult, Seema was complying with their every whim so as not to antagonize the board members to secure the lucrative salaries they had offered to both of us and by the time three board members kissed her, kneaded her tender body, made her suck their cocks, Seema was aroused and she was enjoying too. It was nothing unnatural. My wife was always hot about sexual activities but she needed enough foreplay to be aroused like a horny slut, and the way Vivek, Suleman and Somany handled her for nearly forty to forty-five minutes in the name of interview was enough to arouse her. However, it was neither her bedroom nor the foreplay was with me. Naturally, Seema was maintaining a restraint and accepted whatever the bosses ordered like a professional. Except once I did not hear her moan or let out any sound of excitement or any indication of arousal. But as a husband having spent memorable years with her on bed and having enjoyed most erotic mating sessions with her, I knew from her drowsy glances, her protruding stiff nipples, the flow of fountain on her smooth white thighs that she was aroused. When she was not sucking their cocks, I saw her clenching her teeth or lips or biting her pink lips to avoid moaning.
Mr. Suleman invited her to be nearer to him and putting his palm on her bare shoulder said, “Both of you have done well in your interview. We appreciate the liberal outlook of your husband and the excellent service you provided.”
Both me and Seema were relieved to think that all our humiliation and the compromises we made were going to yield the desired result and we would get the jobs. Suleman, however, continued, “There is a professional expertise with which you served us. But as we can all see, you’re very aroused and it’s natural after such an interview. Your body is giving all indications of being aroused. Strangely, you made no sound, you didn’t smile, you didn’t moan or expressed your arousal either verbally or in your body movements. Seema, you know mainly the job for which we are hiring both of you. Now our clients might not enjoy a feeling less sex toy that doesn’t express her feelings. Most men like to find a woman aroused but shy, discreetly expressing her arousal through moaning or slutty smiles on their lips… On that count you may not be suitable for the job.”
It seemed as if the sky was falling on us after undergoing so much humiliation. I was thinking about defending Seema by telling that her expressions are less even with me (though it was utterly false). But desperate not to miss the job, Seema promptly replied, “Pardon me, Sirs. With bosses of such high level as yours, I was a bit nervous if my smile or moans offend you anyway. I was biting my lips to keep me away from expressing the level of my enjoyment as I was privileged to serve respected superiors like you…”
She ended abruptly with a seductive smile on her face and a radiance of unexpected kind. Vivek appreciated, “Now looks better. I understand your situation. Now come and kiss me without any hesitation.”
Seema went ahead to Vivek with sexy smiles on her face and smooched Vivek like a roadside whore. Vivek was very pleased as Seema forced her tongue in the mouth of Vivek. His hands grabbed her hanging boobs and started kneading them most passionately. Seema didn’t miss the opportunity and moaned, “Uuumm…not so hard boss, it hurts…”
Her words only excited Viven and he squeezed her mounds harder, pinched her nipples and Seema moaned in excitement, “Aahh…aaahh… I’m in heaven.”
Vivek pushed her hard indicating her to kneel down and take his rod in her mouth. Without slightest hesitation Seema knelt down in front of Vivek opening her mouth wide suggesting that Vivek should push his thing in her mouth. Vivek lost no time and roughly pushed his entire length in her mouth almost choking her. Seema coughed uncomfortably without protesting. Vivek caught at the back of her head and started moving her head forward and backward enjoying the grip of her lips on his hard cock. Her tongue never ceased to lick his cock while she was made to pull and push her mouth on his swollen meat. Vivek groaned in utter delight and gestured to Somany and Suleman to join him in enjoying the raw game of sexual pleasure with a woman in front of her husband by taking the chance of their helpless situation.
Soon three revolving chairs came closer and as it happened an hour ago – each of them were taking pleasure of Seema’s mouth in rapid succession alternating their meats and all were simultaneously fondling her youthful body. Suleman, as he did earlier, was targetting Seema’s pussy, caressing her vaginal lips, pressing them hard between his fingers and every now and then pushing his middle finger in her pussy hole and started finger fucking her. Seema made no attempt to hide her arousal and was arching her body and moaning and pleading to them in an indulgent and seductive voice, “Ooooh… ooohh… it’s becoming unbearable… please leave me now…”
Her words only aroused her bosses more and they began to fuck her mouth most vigorously. Perhaps Seema was sucking them vigorously too out of arousal and suddenly as she was sucking Suleman, the latter began to groan uncontrollably and started kneading Seema brutally and then he started to spurt his load in her mouth. He pressed her nose to prevent her normal breathing compelling Seema to swallow his load. However, his load was too much and his sticky cum began to flow down her chin and smearing her boobs.
The spectacle of Suleman coming in her mouth aroused Vivek so much that he stood from his chair and pulling Seema’s head roughly pushed his throbbing meat in her mouth. Seema’s mouth was not totally free of Suleman’s load but she took no risk to displease Vivek and with passionate moans started sucking Vivek. Vivek was too aroused and within five minutes blasted in her mouth. Seema was moaning like a whore as Vivek drenched her mouth. Just that moment we noticed Somany was stroking his cock vigorously in excitement and he pulled Seema towards him pulling her two flesh mounds and started slapping his hard tool on her face. Seema brought out her tongue like that of a snake and caressed Somany and he lost all control and came on her face.
Seema looked like the heroine of a facial movie, completely naked, hickeys on her tender flesh here and there and face, lips, boobs smeared in the sticky cum of three horny men. It took sometime for the bosses to recover from the impact of the climax. From Seema ‘s reactions I knew that she was dying to get screwed and it hardly mattered who would screw her. Since the bosses became flaccid at that moment, Seema was perhaps a bit disheartened.
Suleman and Vivek looked at us while Somany addressed us, “We are of the unanimous opinion that we are going to hire you. We are very happy at your performance. However, we just thought of a new idea. You see, males are always males. Most of our clients are likely to prefer a lady who is married but serves her clients without the knowledge of her husband. It gives them a special thrill to enjoy with an excitement of the partner concealing her discreet affairs outside marriage. So you must maintain that fake impression.”
We nodded and then Mr. Vivek took up, “But there could be a very few exceptional clients who would find masochist delight in taking a lady to bed with the full knowledge and even in the presence of her husband. I am sure such cases will be negligible. But if you rarely come across such client, Mr. Vijay, can you take Seema to the client and allow her to serve the client in your presence? ”
We were already in their trap after having undergone what the three did to Seema, and all those we accepted because we badly needed the jobs. So there was no negative response to the question of escorting Seema to a client who would enjoy to fuck a woman in front of her cuckold husband. But I made unusual delay in responding to the issue raised by Vivek. So Suleman intervened, “We can assure such cases won’t recur frequently and we will see that you’ve little problem in managing your family life. Only in case of some high profile clients with whom the company have business interests in billions this situation might arise. But in case of such exceptional situations the company will give extra compensation of Rs 10000 to Mr. Vijay for each instance for shouldering the job of escorting Seema and a off day to both of you after such assignment to take care of your households.”
After advancing so much, with lures of compensation at every step, there was no question of retreat. I and Seema looked at each other and nodded our approval to their proposals.It would have been foolish to miss the opportunity at this stage after Seema had exposed her youthful and slim body for their pleasure. The board members seemed happy at our response. Seema dared to ask humbly when were supposed to join.
Vivek rose from his seat, he was hard again. Somehow he pushed his already hard rod inside his pants and extending his hands to the bare shoulders of Seema, patted on her back, and said, “Both of you have joined from today itself.”
He then shook his hands with me congratulating both me and Seema for the job and expected best services from us. Perhaps to impress us, he advised Somany to collect our bank details and credit one month’s salary as advance to the respective accounts of Seema and myself. Within ten minutes we also got confirmation from the banks. We were actually overwhelmed and was ready to forget what we had undergone since the evening. However, we were bewildered whether the interview was over and we could go. It was also not proper to ask the same till they would ask us to leave. Moreover, we were concerned about getting some written document confirming our appointments, regarding normal office timings etc.
Mr. Vivek seemed to have understood our mind. He instructed something to Somany and said, “Your appointment offers will be ready by tomorrow. Mr. Vijay, you come at around 2 o’clock tomorrow to collect the same. You will join by day after tomorrow. Initially, you join as normal office executives. Before Seema takes up her liaison assignment both of you need to undergo a week long probation period.”
Suleman looked at us and then said to Seema, “You know many don’t like to use that protective sheath. So you should be careful not to contact STDs or get pregnant.”
Seema lowered her head in shame though I felt there was nothing to be ashamed of when she was standing all nude like a cheap slut with marks of dried up semen on her face, boobs, hairs and stomach. Suleman seemed to have allowed sometime to us to digest what he had said. Then looking at Seema, he said to me, “Mr. Vijay, we are sorry we have created a mess. Please take her to the next room that has an attached toilet. Clean her up thoroughly out of this messy state. She is smooth every where, still wax her limbs, make her ready. We will be waiting in the next room to have some practical session with her before she goes to the clients. Please be fast, we expect her to be ready and clean by next thirty minutes.”
There was no going back from where we stood and we could not risk the prospect of our job. So I guided Seema to the next room and then to the posh toilet attached to the room. Once inside the toilet, Seema locked the door and hugged me tightly with moist eyes and said, “Don’t mind for everything I am doing…”
I kissed her lips still stained in dried semen. Seema whisper, “I want to be one with you before they invade me…”
I consoled her that we would be one once we were back to home. I reminded, “He has given us half an hour and if we engage in mating, we might be offending them and lose the prospect we have…”
Seema understood and I waxed her arms and legs. Her underarms and groin were already clean. I bathed her clean preparing her for three studs. Most skimpy outfits were kept in the toilet for her. In those outfits she looked more attractive and sexy, her smooth skin was glowing. It was very hard for me to watch her like that and yet refrain from making love to her.
I couldn’t prepare her within the stipulated time and took ten minutes extra. Slowly I guided my wife to the bedroom where she was supposed to satisfy the lust of three bosses. That was the room inside which we had not been earlier. It looked like a deluxe bedroom of a five star hotel with a big king size bed at the centre, a dressing corner separated by a screen, an attached toilet, a big wall mounted TV. The bed was covered with pink coloured velvet cover. There were a few luxury chairs and a centre table in the room.
We knocked at the door and I asked like a waiter, “May we come in?”
“Yes,” came the response.
My heart was racing in excitement. Seema looked awesome after waxing and bath. The skimpy dress exposed her youthful body more than hiding it. The fabric of the babydoll that miserly covered her upper part could not hide her protruding stiff nipples. Myriad thoughts crossed over my mind. Under normal circumstances, I and Seema would have engaged in crazy sex having seen her in that outfit. But the situation demanded that I offer cheerfully the hot spot so long reserved to please my craving tool, to the middle aged bosses for our employment. At the same time looking at her stiff nipples I wondered the extent to which Seema had enjoyed the brutal fondling that her strawberries had become stiff again in anticipation of what she was to face. I wanted to place my hand between her thighs to gauge wetness of her love spot. It was undeniable that sexy that Seema was she was going to enjoy the thrusts and whether happy or not, she was going to fake that she was enjoying each and every dirty thing they do to her to make sure that our job opportunity was not lost for her passive or callous performance on bed. I also wondered whether she would wrap her legs around the waist of the man fucking her as she did with me when highly aroused. I was trying to visualise how Seema would look getting pounded by another man, and whether she would be on the top or bottom or whether they would use her in doggy style. All these thoughts ran in my mind as I took her inside the bedroom and my member became hard as never before. Fortunately, I was fully dressed and my hardness was not visible to anyone.
Bosses were only in ther briefs and were seated scatteredly in the room. As we stood near them, there were looks of lust, appreciation and wonder to watch Seema in all her sexual glories with radiance of her skin. Suleman was sitting on a chair and pulled her towards him making her sit on his lap. Seema hugged him to her body, her nipples pressing against his cheek. From over the thin fabric of her babydoll, Suleman took a nipple in his mouth. Wet mark of his saliva left a patch on the fabric and made her nipple appear most obstinately as if inviting lusty hands to do justice.
Suleman pulled her face towards him and said to me, “Vijay, I had never seen a glowing hot beauty as your wife. I like every inch of her body…”
And he kissed loudly on her lips. His hands were busy sliding off the straps of the babydoll on her shoulders as he uttered, “I told you, Vivek, this dress was not necessary. She is going to get rid of this bothering fabric within minutes..”
Vivek smiled, “You are here to take away the little thing she is wearing. But I always like to see sexy ladies shedding the skimpy outfits slowly and showing their treasure in phases.”
Vivek, Somany and Suleman laughed boisterously. Somany looked at me and said, “You’re a confirmed cuckold, isn’t it? See you can stay back in this room and enjoy as we take the last phase of practical interview or you can sit in the adjacent room too.”
I was wondering what they actually wanted when Vivek gestured Seema to be near me. When Seema came near me, Vivek said, “You said, it is mutual. Let us then see how your cuck hubby doing under his pants.”
At his gesture, Seema pulled down my trousers and brief and my hard rod was dangling shamelessly.
“What a healthy meat!” exclaimed Somany, “But Seema, don’t worry we three shall provide you the service what he had never been able to and you had never imagined about such service.”
“Sir, one by one so that I can give my best service to each one of you,” Seema shamelessly said to avoid any chance of group sex.
Vivek intervened, “But Seema, some of our clients might like to enjoy in group and we want to make sure you won’t frustrate them…”
Seema didn’t protest to show that she was ready to oblige. Vivek turned to me, “Vijay, you better stay inside and watch how your wife performs in the last interview. But before that I advise you to do one thing… Go to the toilet, find a condom and put it on.”
Without understanding his motive behind I followed his instruction and came back to the room after putting a condom on my shaft. I was asked to sit on a chair and once I was seated, Vivek pulled Seema to his side and took away the babydoll out of her body and while fondling her boobs and playing with her nipples, he ordered, “Vijay, start jacking off yourself looking at what is being done to your beautiful wife, and Seema, look into his eyes as he masturbates.”
I knew I wouldn’t last longer as I saw my wife getting kneaded by Vivek, his fingers playing with her labia lips making her moan, Vivek kissing her lips and earlobes and as Seema was looking at me with drowsy passion in her glances. I could stroke my member maximum for fifteen minutes and started coming inside the condom as I shivered in climax. Vivek, Somany and Suleman laughed to watch me. Somany said, “You can stay now in the room and at least you won’t be so aroused soon to disturb us in the interview.”
“Still, as a precaution,” said Suleman to Seema, “Tie his hands with the handles if his chair and let him watch your performance.”
After Seema tied my hands, she was gestured to move on the bed. Three bosses had already moved to the bed and were waiting like hungry tigers to devour Seema’s youthful body. When Seema was getting to the bed, Suleman pulled down the thong panty she was wearing exposing her milk white smooth butts and clean shaved pussy, the slit of which revealed glistening wetness created by her own profuse discharge of love juice. Suleman looked at me and said, “You know a hot bitch like her should not keep her dresses on, isn’t it?”
I saw Vivek’s hands reaching for her pulpy melons and pulling her nipples as if milking her. Seema reacted, “Wooo…wooo…aaah…”
Somany lifted her face by her chin and kissing her lips said in a whispering voice, “What are you waiting for, baby? Don’t you feel we are feeling suffocated under our tight underwears? Free your lords from the bondage.”
Seema made Somany lie on his back and moved her hands carefully on the elastic of his underwear to slowly free his hard tool and then with manipulative fingers very slowly rolled back his foreskin and used her tongue to lick the swollen pink glans. Somany groaned in pleasure. To please him more, Seema licked the entire length of his moderate sized dick and then swallowed it in her mouth. Somany grabbed her butts in excitement.
Vivek was still busy with her flesh melons and was kneading them to his heart’s content. After giving oral caress to Somany’s dick for a few minutes, Seema turned to Vivek and took his hard rod in her palms and teased the brownish tip of his dick with her lips and tongue. The mushroom tip of his big and hard cock was engorged fully. Few drops of sticky pre-cum had appeared at the tip and she skillfully took them in her tongue and displayed her tongue with pre-cum to her bosses. Vivek kissed her lip to lip tasting his own pre-cum from her tongue.
Suleman busied himself with her labia lips and made her lie on bed with folded legs giving a clear view of her pink pussy hole. It was getting flooded by then at her own love juice. Suleman kissed her pussy lips hard and sucked them making her shudder and moan, “Wow…uuuf my god… aaah…uumm…”
And suddenly there was a mild scream of her and when I noticed, I found a finger of Suleman was invading deep inside her arsehole. He fingered her rectal opening violently for sometime and when he brought out his finger, her rectal muscles spasmed in reflex for two or three times. Then suddenly three of them left Seema and I could see clear signs of unsatiated frustration in her glances. But then Seema seemed to consider something and said to her bosses, “I think, I can serve each of you better if you’re one at a time with me. In present position I am scared if I offend one unknowingly.”
I clearly understood that Seema was trying to avoid the way it was moving towards a foursome. But her bosses were smarter. Vivek said to her, “We don’t mind enjoying with you in private. But this is an interview, you know. Some clients might like to enjoy in group. So we want to see if you are ready and fit for that.”
I could see a frustration on Seema’s face as she realised that her attempt to avoid a foursome had failed. Vivek was already groping her bare boobs and asses and was complimenting how soft and silky and smooth her body was. Suleman was lying relaxed on his back his hand still caressing smooth and slender thighs of Seema. Now and then, without any warning, his fingers were probing deeper in her pussy taking the advantage of her already parted pussy lips and the slippery cunt. His intermittent poking of finger in her love hole made her shiver and moan everytime it roughly invaded her spot and teased her clit.
Suddenly, Suleman grabbed her by the hair and gestured her to be on him balancing her body on her knees and hands. Somany and Vivek let her go to take her position on Suleman. Suleman adjusted her so that the upper part of the body was outside his head while her plumpy mounds hanged just on his face, her knees on two sides of his stomach. As her boobs with stiff nipples hanged seductively like two pendulums, Suleman started sucking them alternately making her moan without any break. Somany went to the top side of the bed from where he could easily access the mouth of Seema. Soon Somany’s hard cock went inside her mouth while Suleman from below went on sucking her boobs quite noisily. The slurping sound produced by her mouth getting fucked by Somany on the one hand and by Suleman’s noisy sucking of her boobs on the other, created very arousing atmosphere in the room and though it was none other than my wife getting sexually used by other men, it only aroused me further making my tool feel the tightness inside my undergarment.
Vivek didn’t participate but watched and enjoyed the spectacle going on in front of him. For about five to ten minutes, Vivek allowed them to enjoy and then commanded, “Seema, come to me. Let them rest for a while.”
Somany and Suleman immediately let her go. Vivek was sitting on the bed and as Seema went near him, he pulled her towards him making her sit on his lap. Vivek then started moving his hands lustfully on her nude body appreciating the tenderness of her youthful body. Seema was always hot and sexy but that night she had resisted expressing her usual gestures of arousal or her desire to get pounded. But long caress by her bosses was slowly demolishing the artificial resistance she had built around her since the beginning of the interview. This was visible from her gestures and shameless screams of ecstasy. When Somany and Suleman released her and she came to the lap of Vivek, she literally looked like a professional whore, her looks passionate, her long hairs ruffled and disordered, her nipples offensively hard and pointed, saliva and precum dripped to her chin from her mouth and she was moaning softly that revealed the extent of her arousal. When Vivek kneaded her mounds, Seema didn’t beg to be fucked, but the way her swollen pussy lips had parted like the blooming petals giving a clear view of her pink juicy orifice, was a discreet appeal to the partner to invade her love tunnel.
But Vivek was a true player and instead of showing any interest to penetrate her, he pulled her face near him and was giving the most passionate kiss that Seema had rarely enjoyed. For the first ever time since the interview began I saw my wife melting in the arms of Vivek as his tongue played wild inside her mouth. She was sucking his lips with genuine passion and her muffled moan reverberated in the closed room, “Uuum… uuuummm… aaah…uuufff…uuuuu…”
Her moans got new intensity as making her lie on her stomach on his lap, Vivek started playing with her butts – pressing them hard from both sides to close the ass crack and then pulling them apart exposing her rectal hole. Vivek gestured Suleman, who came near Seema and started kissing and sniffing her ass crack. Grabbing her ass cheeks, Suleman started stretching them to expose her asshole. Vivek spitted on his finger, used his spit to lubricate her asshole and then pushed his deep inside Seema’s rectal hole making her scream in shock and discomfort. Vivek and his friends laughed at her scream and Vivek asked, “Has Vijay ever used your blackhole?”
Seema was too aroused to reply butshe gestured in the negative. Suleman smiled, “It’s great to find one hole of a sexy couple like you unused!”
Seema’s arousal seemed to have subsided at the threat of getting her anal hole fucked. From that position she spoke in a very soft voice making sure that her words won’t offend her bosses, “Sir, if you don’t mind, can you please spare that. It could hurt me badly…”
Vivek looked at Suleman and said to my wife, “Actually we don’t want to hurt you. But sometimes you might get, on rare occasions, one or two clients who might be more interested in enjoying the tightness and warmth of your blackhole rather than the frontal one! So just thought of checking if you could accommodate a tool at your back?”
Both I and Seema knew that why they were generous in offering the salary because they were going to use every hole of her. Seema didn’t say anything more. Meanwhile, Vivek positioned himself comfortably on the bed. He was lying on his back with his throbbing manhood standing upright. Vivek looked at Seema with unbridled lust in his glances, played with he stiff nipples and said, “If I guess it right, baby, you are crazy to take a hard cock in your craving pussy. Why don’t you come and ride on me from the top? Hope you’re not ashamed to ride before your cuckold hubby. I enjoy woman on top riding my dick.”
Without any shame or hesitation I could admit that after all the caress my wife had undergone since the evening, she was already highly aroused, and moreover, we had mutually decided to face the interview for our jobs and the compensation they offered was very lucrative in those hard days of getting laid off from the jobs. So moving her young body most sensuously, Seem climbed on Vivek and looked downward at his manhood. I saw her positioning her loving pussy hole (that was so long reserved for me) just above Vivek’s hard cock and without least shame holding his dick in her palm and putting its engorged mushroom shaped glan in her slit. My wife laid her naked body on that of Vivek, kissed him taking his lower lip between hers and made spiral movement of her rounded hips as she attempted like a slut to slide his hard dick in her pussy. She moaned as she moved her hips several times allowing her pussy to gulp his entire meat in her love tunnel. Vivek was also grabbing her hips tightly and giving intermittent upward thrusts to help Seema in her mission. Even from a distance I could see Vivek’s meet invading my wife’s slippery tunnel step by step and when it was more than half inside, Vivek gave a strong upward thrust making my wife scream, both in pleasure and pain, and I saw his deep pubic hairs covering the view of her pussy lips while his balls were languishing just at the opening of her slit. Seema had hugged Vivek quite passionately by then and was moaning incosistently as Vivek was ploughing her tunnel from below. From the top Seema was thrusting downward with equal vigour as it to get more of his meat deep inside her quim.
Somany once again took the charge of Seema’s mouth, pressed her cheeks making her open her mouth and thrusted his hard meat in her mouth. To my utter surprise my wife was maintaining equal rhythm to move her pelvis to match with the brutal thrusts that Vivek gave from below while she continued to suck Somany with equal devotion. Her muffled moans, “uuh…aas…uuuh…uuum” etc only indicated the level of her pleasure with two men.
Then I noticed Suleman mounting on her back, his hands parting her ass cheeks to the utmost possible and his mammoth flesh rod pointed at her rectal hole. I knew what Suleman was up to but didn’t expect him to be that fast. He used his fingers to explore her arsehole for about ten minutes, then let his thumb go inside and then suddenly he pushed his rod brutally in her asshole. Seema didn’t expect it to hurt do much. She gave most terrible scream as Suleman’s entire length made its way in her rectal hole. The shock made her stop sucking Somany and moving her hips to enjoy Vivek’s shaft pounding her tender pussy. But she was immediately reminded of her job as Somany slapped her hard on the face while Vivek pulled her mounds with inhuman brutality. With a mild scream Seema resumed her action while tolerating Suleman ploughing her asshole.
As she resumed, Vivek kissed her lips and whispered, “Baby, this is gangbang. Sometimes you might have to please clients with such services.”
It seemed from the attitude of three men that they were going to teach Seema each and every sexual activities so that she would be fully prepared to serve her clients. I watched my wife closely. She looked like the heroine of a gangbang film getting her three holes filled by three horny males. I could feel that she was not comfortable in getting sodomized by Suleman as his huge dick was perhaps causing enough pain in her arsehole as she was not habituated to anal sex. But she was trying her best to serve Somany in her mouth and Vivek in her cunt. At the same time, the way she was bouncing on Vivek and the way her lips and tongue were playing on Somany’s tool, revealed her extreme sexual arousal and a pointer that she was enjoying it.
Pounding her anal hole for sometime, Suleman brought out his massive tool much to the relief of Seema, who accelerated her speed of sliding Vivek ‘s dick in and out of her love tunnel. Somany also left fucking her mouth and both Suleman and Somany were lying on their backs in two corners. Their hard cocks glistened in juices snd saliva of Seema. Their flesh rods stood vertically like poles, throbbing in excitement and anticipation of playing with the chastity of my young and beautiful wife in front of her cuck hubby.
Seema seemed to be relaxed and in full mood to enjoy a fulfilling coitus with Vivek. She was no longer on her knees and hands, but her body weight was on Vivek, her naked body was hugging the stout body of Vivek most passionately. Vivek had wrapped his legs around her butt and was controlling the speed of her pelvic movement. Seema was busy kissing Vivek with her tongue in his mouth while she was moaning “uuum… mu…uum… m…uuu…m” etc while enjoying the rapid and hard movements of his flesh rod in her tunnel, when their rhythm was disturbed by Suleman, who commanded her to take her position on her knees and hands on Somany and to guide Somany’s dick in her pussy.
Seema was too engrossed in enjoying the pounding by Vivek and was reluctant to leave it midway. She looked helplessly at Vivek, expecting the top boss to help and support her in reaching her climax. But Vivek disappointed her as he stopped plumbing from below her and said, “Baby, keep in mind you will be on bed with the client to fulfill what he wants even at the cost of sacrificing your wishes.”
I could see clear frustration on Seema’s face but everything was linked to our job opportunities and the salary package they offered. So I watched my wife leaving Vivek and moving to Somany as commanded. Her smooth thighs were wet in her own juice while her parted labia lips gave a glimpse of engorged clit. Somany was lying on his back, his moderate sized hard tool proudly announced its impatience to enjoy the warmth of my wife’s slutty pussy. As my wife approached Somany, Suleman teased her, “Don’t forget, he is the key person in HR on whom your confirmation in the job, your yearly hike in compensation package will depend.”
It was not necessary. Both I and Seema knew that all the three were equally important and we couldn’t dare to offend them. Seema mounted on the naked body of Somany, her knees and hands on both the sides of his body. She took his hard shaft in her palms caressing it lovingly just as she used to caress mine prior to love making. I watched Somany roughly grabbing her two flesh balloons and fondling them. The stiffness of her nipples which had subsided slightly regained their hardness. Soon one of her nipples disappeared inside Somany’s mouth and as he sucked and licked her nipple, I heard my wife uttering spontaneously, “Oh my God, uuumm… aah… you’re marvellous boss…aaah.”
Seema fell flat on Somany, her boobs crushed against his hairy chest and her lips were exploring his lips in passionate kiss. It was a long kiss and it seemed as if Seema and Somany were sucking out each other’s life. When they broke the kiss, Seema seductively slided down her body kissing Somany’s chin, neck, chest and stomach till her mouth found his tool. She carefully rolled back the foreskin of his cock and licked his swollen glan. Somany shivered and groaned in excitement and pressed her head hard indicating his desire to push his cock in her mouth. Seema started to take it in her mouth slowly and inch by inch it slidedin her mouth till her lips touched its base and his meat filled her mouth. Seema sucked it for sometime making it slippery and glistening in her saliva and then positioned pelvis from the top. Seema held his hard cock in her fist to align it to her pussy hole and like an expert whore started pressing her pelvis on his shaft. She freed his shaft from her grip once she realised that it was invading her most sensitive hole. Both she and Somany moaned in excitement as his tool made it way completely in her craving tunnel. Seema started to move her pelvis up and down at a moderate speed without moving any other part of her body. Somany groaned in pleasure while his hands were moving on her back enjoying her smooth bare skin. He also seemed to enjoy the way her stiff nipples were pressed against his hairy chest. Somany complimented, “You’re wonderful, Seema. You will be an asset of our company.”
Seema thanked him for the compliment as Somany’s hands moved from her back to her asses and started kneading her fleshy butts, pulling the ass cheeks apart that exposed her pink rectal opening slightly sore after getting invaded brutally by Suleman earlier. As Somany and Seema was busy in the most primitive game, Suleman lifted my wife’s face by roughly grabbing her hairs and took charge of her mouth and started fucking her mouth. From my seat I could see Suleman gesturing Vivek to try her anal hole. Vivek seemed inspired by Suleman and rose from his position to approach Seema. I was slightly afraid if it would hurt my wife again. But decided not to interfere. Vivek came near with his throbbing demon and gestured to Somany to pull apart her ass cheeks widest possible. Suleman deftly took away his tool from her mouth fearing that pain might make her bite his tool. Vivek held his tool in his hand and targeted Seema’s hole and gave a hard thrust. My wife let out a mild scream but didn’t stop per pelvic movement on Somany’s dick. As she felt Vivek’ s dick trying to invade her anal hole, she turned her head to look at Vivek and with a sexy grin said, “Welcome sir, try it slowly, I will be delighted to take it.”
It was a moment when her submission made me feel a bit jealous because I did didn’t get the privilege of invading her maiden ass hole as we as couple never thought of anal sex. At that moment, out of jobs and ready to go any extent for a well paid job, we volunteered to the lewd proposal of Vivek and three bosses were making use of all her holes to satisfy their lust. While in our married life I had almost regularly enjoyed the services of both her mouth and pussy, but both of us enjoyed our erotic mating sessions to such an extent that we never considered trying anal. But at that time, I was not regretting about what we had done or not, but like a true cuckold, I was getting harder to think how my wife was feeling to take those massive dicks in her virgin asshole and whether once at home Seema would equally welcome my dick in her glamorous arsehole!
For sometime, I was lost in my cuckold reverie and when came down to the reality surrounding me, I noticed Vivek couldn’t make much progress in pushing his meat in her rectal hole as she was lying flat facing Somany at the bottom and he was pounding Seema’s pudenda hard from below. So Vivek indicated Somany to stop fucking her pussy. Seema was just picking up to the tempo of his thrusts when it was stopped abruptly. It was very frustrating situation for a sexy woman like Seema. However, perhaps considering the job prospect Seema didn’t express her displeasure.
Suleman was silently watching everything. He gestured Seema to moved away from Somany and to be near Vivek. My wife was taking her position on the bed facing the mattress when Suleman commanded, “Be on your fours like a hot bitch so that it becomes easier for Vivek Sir.”
Seema immediately obeyed the order balancing her on elbows and knees with her ass lifted upwards as if offering her posterior to Vivek. Vivek didn’t mount her at once. He caressed the smooth butts of my wife for quite sometime, his hand went under her to caress her wet pussy, pulled and teased her swollen labia lips and then without any warning gave a hard slap on her cunt making her moan at the unexpected slap and discharge love juice profusely. Vivek grinned, “I wanted to see my sexy babe discharge her hot juice.”
Suleman and Somany laughed at his words. With his hard and throbbing manhood ready for invasion, Vivek partially mounted on Seema, his rod between her ass cheeks and trying to penetrate. But perhaps due to earlier penetration by Suleman, Seema’s rectal hole seemed more pliant and soft and the half of Vivek rod went inside quite smoothly and then Vivek began to give merciless thrusts making Seema scream and plead for mercy. But her scream was very short lived as within a minute Vivek’s flesh rod was completely buried in my wife’s back tunnel and was slowly her ploughing her. Whether my wife enjoyed it or not, at least she pretended to enjoy and moved her body in rhythm.
Suleman seemed to had obsession with the flesh melons of Seema that were hanging below her and swinging most offensively. Suleman grabbed her melons and started fondling them. Seema started moaning again as Vivek ploughed her asshole while getting her boobs fondled by Suleman. Suleman gestured something to Vivek, who pulled her hairs roughly making Seema life her face. Somany positioned himself near her face but at a distance so that Seema couldn’t take his tool in her mouth. But from his mounted position Vivek was constantly asking her to give oral caress to Somany. Seema stretched her tongue outside her mouth and it reached just the tip of Somany’s meat and my wife tried hard to lick the tip with the tip of her tongue.
On her fours with hanging melons, tongue stretched, Vivek mounted on her with his tool inside her asshole. Her juicy pussy with swollen lips was peeing from beneath her. Seema looked like a perfect bitch getting sexually handled by hungry dogs. It continued for more than the quarter of an hour and with each passing moment Vivek increased the speed and intensity of his thrusts in her rectal hole as Suleman also increased kneading her boobs more passionately. Seema seemed to be highly aroused and enjoying the gangbang.
Vivek, who was fucking Seema’s ass, said, “I am happy at your performance in the interview. Seema is a real hot wife and Vijay is a good cuckold hubby and together you make a very excellent couple for the posts you were chosen. Still I wish Vijay to confess how he is enjoying to watch his hot wife getting gangbanged.”
“Sirs,” I shamelessly confessed, “I am highly aroused by the way my dear wife actively participated with all of you and I am proud of her.”
“Don’t you think, Mr. Vijay,” asked Suleman, “A hot wife like her actually got the real pleasure she deserved than you could give her so far?”
“Yes Sir,” I replied, “I agree. I was inadequate to the needs of my wife and I realized it watching her today with you.”
The bosses were happy at my frank admission and Somany turned to Seema, “Sexy Baby, now you should tell something to us about your feelings.”
Seema had acted so long most shamelessly and like a wanton woman, still she blushed to say and then with much reservation admitted, “I never knew I could get so much aroused by someone other than my husband.”
Seema turned to me, “Please Vijay, forgive me to have acted so shamelessly but after initial hesitation I got really aroused.”
Suleman intervened, “You are a lovely couple, you dared to admit the real feelings boldly from which many couple shy away. If you two can keep this spirit up, you will go higer up in your professional life. If your understanding is fine, you won’t have any problem.”
Telling this Suleman pushed his head beneath the hanging body of Seema and I saw his mouth settled on her nipple while his two hands were busy in cupping her other melon and fondling it. Prolonged caress of her sensitive parts by three bulls had considerably aroused Seema and she was moaning every now and then revealing her desire to be invaded brutally by a hard meat in her craving pussy. But that was the thing that bosses had avoided. As Suleman sucked her melon and fondled the other, my wife was unable to bear anymore. She was hanging on her limbs so long, she shivered in excitement and her collapsed on the body of Suleman, who was below her. Seema wailed in disappointment, moaned shamelessly like a whore and in a muffled voice pleaded, “Don’t tease me more.”
Suleman asked her, “What do you want, baby?”
“Fuu…cc…k me haa…rd,” for the first time since the evening Seema explicitly admitted her primitive desire, “I want to be fucked…you teased me too much. Please don’t do this anymore.”
It was again a moment when I felt a bit frustrated and insulted to hear my wife giving open and shameless declaration of her desire to get fucked. It was particularly the use of the word “fuck” by her that astonished me.
However, while openly stating her desire, her voice faltered. Suleman gestured Vivek to leave her asshole and enjoy the pleasure of her pussy. It was all juicy and though on her stomach, her pink vaginal walls could be seen even in that position. Even as her husband I knew it was impossible for any man to resist the temptation of putting his dick in that craving pussy that seemed to welcome it. But Vivek refused as he had taken up the rhythm of pounding her asshole and he seemed to enjoy its thight grip on his tool. He gestured Suleman to make use of Seema’s pussy. But as Suleman tried to align her naked body to penetrate, she started shuddering and Vivek groaned in ecstasy as he started coming violently in her anal tunnel. His load seemed to be endless as his tool jerked several times making my sexy wife reach such orgasm that she literally screamed and was digging her nails on Suleman’s hairy chest. When Vivek withdrew his tool from her tunnel, Vivek’s sticky cum was oozing out of her rectal hole.
Perhaps her long painted nails dug too much on Suleman’s chest causing him pain, he suddenly lifted her body from his and slapped very hard on her bare butts. My wife let out a scream of pain in the midst of her sexual moans. Suleman roughly turned Seema on her back and said in a hissing whisper, “You hot slut! You’re scratching me rough to get your bitchy cunt filled. Wait, I will give you something you never imagined before.”
Instead of anger or humiliation, there was a radiance of delight on the face of my wife. She parted her lips in a most sensuous manner that was simply an invitation to suck and bite those beautiful lips. Suleman didn’t miss the invitation and like a wild beast started to treat the lips of my wife exactly in the way she wanted it and it was quite brutal – Suleman sucked her lips as if sucking life out of her, he kneaded her mounds with the passion of rapist and to my utter shock, Seema was enjoying every bit of it. Occasionally she screamed but her continuous dirty moans in high pitch subdued her intermittent screams.
From the place where I was kept sitting I could see Suleman deftly manipulating her naked body preparing her for taking him in missionary position. Somany and Vivek were just onlookers while Suleman made Seema raise her arms above her head and more he kissed her lips and underarms, more she was getting aroused. Suleman had also made her stretch stretch her legs wider and was fingering her already dripping pussy in such a way as to make her arch her body.
I actually missed the moment when his tool penetrated her and was aware only when she screamed in pain. I saw that only half of Suleman’s massive tool was inside my wife’s pussy. I wondered if she would be able to accommodate the demonic tool inside her. Even Seema started pleading as the felt that the half of his tool was almost tearing her apart. But Suleman went on assuring her, ” You can take it, baby. You’re a marvelous whore. You wanted to get fucked, isn’t it? How can you if you’re afraid of taking it?”
As Suleman said these, his hips were seen gyrating passionately as his mammoth rod went on churning her tender pussy and then all on a sudden Suleman gave a brutal thrust, my wife almost cried in pain, but he was completely buried inside her. Just his balls were slapping against her labia lips. Groans of pain escaped from her mouth for a few more seconds as her eyes were almost getting out of her socket. Then suddenly she shut her eyes, her scream subsided and her hands grabbed Suleman’s body tightly. Suleman was not moving since his tool was buried in my wife’s hot cunt. Seema gave an upward thrust of her pelvis as if to remind Suleman to start plumbing.
What started there after was beyond my imagination. Suleman started slowly but within five minutes accelerated both the speed and hardness of his thrusts making my wife beg for more. I was sure at the rapidity of his thrusts that Suleman was going to come soon. But after twenty minutes of brutal thrusts neither did he come nor his speed of thrusting reduced. Seema seemed to have melted completely as she and Suleman remained lip locked and each sucking other’s lip most passionately. Seema’s voice was blurred and yet severe sexual arousal made her moan though it came out very feebly out of her mouth due to locked lips, “uuuummm…aas…uuuuum…ouch… aaaahhhhhh” etc.
More than thirty-five minutes lapsed and looking at their vigorous mating I began to feel inadequate. At least twice during this time, I heard my wife moan loudly, the spasmic movements of her nude body getting crushed under Suleman, her nails getting digged passionately on his back, her legs that wrapped around his squeezing and as her husband, I knew them to be sure signs of her climax. No doubt, as a couple we had enjoyed several mating sessions during a night when both of us had climaxed. But it never happened that she climaxed without me coming in her pussy.
In their case, it was different. Seema clinaxed without Suleman coming inside her and this seemed to arouse her more because even after she revealed signs of climax, Seema didn’t lose her vigour rather her pelvis jumped up and down as if to get more of Suleman. Both were making love with bestial passion, Suleman’s hips moved in almost lightening speed while Seema repeatedly thrusted her pelvis upwards. The intensity with which they were devouring each other made them sweat even in the AC room. There were patch patch sounds pouring out as Suleman’s big rod repeatedly went in and came out of her overflowing vagina. Suleman’s hands were busy fondling her tender flesh melons while her hands were caressing his back. Sometimes in between Suleman broke the kiss only to lick her neck and bare arms or to suck her stiff nipples. Seema also kissed him in deep passion. From what I watched in front of my eyes, I knew that the two became one both in body and mind. A slight tinge of jealousy was in my mind as I had never seen my wife enjoying sex in this crazy manner and at the same time I felt quite inferior to Suleman and wondered if after that experience with Suleman, Seema would ever enjoy love making with me.
Forty-five minutes lapsed as Suleman kept pounding Seema’s vagina most brutally and yet there was no decline in the energy level of either of them. At the end of fifty minutes, I once again heard Seema moaning loudly than ever before. With her eyes half closed I heard her muffled voice pleading shamelessly, “Ouch…uuuum…aaah…fu…uu…ck me haa..rd..er…ais…ais…uuuh boss…come in…side mee…oh myy…lord…I can’t wait anymore…uuuff… please…”
Suleman went in battering her. More she moaned, harder did Suleman thrust and then suddenly Suleman went stiff as he started to discharge his load deep inside her tunnel flooding her pussy with his thick fluid and the two hugged each other tightly while Seema’s loud moans started to subside in utter satisfaction and her muscles spasmed in a shattering orgasm.
For another ten minutes, they remained in embrace, their nude bodies crushing against each other. Suleman was still inside her moving his hips in slow tentative rhythm. When finally Suleman withdrew his tool from her cunt, Seema was not even conscious to close her parted legs. Me, along with Somany and Vivek watched the mess created in her pussy. Her pink pussy lips were still parted and her entire vaginal area was overflowing and Suleman’s load was so massive that drops of his thick and sticky semen were oozing out of her hole in a very vulgar manner.
Somany untied my hands, and with Vivek and Suleman slowly withdrew from the room perhaps giving time to me and Seema to adjust to the after effects of what had happened. I went near Seema, who was still recovering from the trauma of severe sexual gratification and surrender to sex outside married life. I kissed her to assure that it was alright with me.
But Seema was anxious for another reason. Three bosses had left the bedroom without a single word. Seema grew panicky and asked, “Did I do anything wrong? Did I not serve them to their satisfaction? Vijay, we have stooped so much and sacrificed so much, what if they reject us now after enjoying everything?”
I tried to console her though once raised by her the doubt started haunting me. It was almost like a torture by hope. We compromised our honour, Seema not only exposed her bare body but surrendered to their lust like a cheap whore. I myself actively played a cuckold – all because they promised both of us well paid jobs. What if they decline the offer they made after taking Seema to bed? I never considered these issues before Seema pointed them out. The bosses had appreciated Seema and her sexual service all along but their sudden leaving the room all at once was almost taking the life out of us. Seema was almost crying due to stress. For some unknown reason, both of us assumed that we were deceived by them with the prospects of job and fell to their trap. With Seema’s chastity and our self-respect reduced to the ground, we were in no position either to regain what we had lost nor in a position to fight against the powerful bosses.
Nearly twenty minutes lapsed and we were disappointed at the fact that the job promised made to us were fake. Seema started to get dressed and we decided to leave without waiting further. Both me and Seema fereshed and cleaned ourselves of the mess and to our surprise, Vivek, Suleman and Somany re-entered the room. Vivek plainly told us that they were impressed by our service and asked us to join duty from next Monday the following day being a Sunday. They made it clear that after joining Seema would have to undergo a week long induction programme before she would be assigned t clients. We agreed immediately as we were much relieved that finally they were offering us the jobs.
They asked ask to take rest in the farm house and return next day. During the night none bothered us. On Sunday morning after we got up and refreshed ourselves, we were served breakfast and at around 11 AM we returned to the house of Seema’s cousin to pick up our kids. Once we were back to home Seema cried holding our kids in her arms. Our kids did not understand anything and were crying with their mom. I stayed away from the emotional sight. I could feel why Seema was crying; she was no longer the chaste mother of our kids nor the chaste but sexy wife of mine.
From the following day our new life started. For the first one week, Seema had to satisfy her bosses at anytime of the day. One day, I was called to the room of Vivek only to find Seema kneeling down in front of Vivek’s cubicle and giving him oral pleasure. In front of me, she sucked him till he came in her mouth. But for the first week, we returned to home in time. From the next week they began to assign evening and night duties to her and Seema had to attend clients and take care of them either at te farm house or in some posh hotel. When she was busy in evening or night duty, I returned home on time to take care of the kids. One respite was that Seema was not required to attend office the following day after she entertained clients in the evening or night. But mostly, she came home in the morning tired and exhausted after serving one or more clients at night. On four or five occasions I had to accompany her to the clients who took the delight of enjoying with her in presence of her cuckold husband.
Considering the demands of job, we engaged a full time lady care taker to take care of our kids. We are now in the upper class with our income. But the sex life between Seema and me has not remained the same. I feel like becoming one with her even now. But she remains so tired, drained and exhausted after servig the clients almost on regular basis that I don’t like to disturb her anymore.