How I Became A Slut – Part 1

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How I Became A Slut – Part 1It all began after a few days of my marriage. I went to a party conducted by my husband Suresh’s boss. I and my husband were sitting in a corner of the club. One would say that we were enjoying ourselves there. But that’s not true, he never touched me after our first night. Then a guy sat next to my husband.“Hey Suresh, come on man. Enjoy the party” he said.“No sir, I don’t have the habit of drinking,” my husband said.The guy was well built and tall. He then stretched his arms towards me and said, “Hey beauty, I’m Victor. And you?”I shook his hands with mine and said, “I’m Ramya.” He turned towards my husband and asked, “Who is this beautiful girl, Suresh?”“She’s my wife, sir,” he said.“I thought you were at least 30 years man.”“Yes sir, I’m 32.”“She looks so young,” he turned towards me and asked, “How old are you darling?” I looked down as I got a bit nervous at that moment and said, “I’m 23.”“Wow, your wife looks so cute when she’s shy, isn’t she?” said Victor“Yes sir,” my husband said.“Ok, Suresh. In case you don’t know, I own this place. Can I show this place to you and this beauty in red saree?” he asked.“No, sir. I’m fine. I don’t like bars and clubs.”Victor turned towards me and asked, “Can you come, darling?”“Can I go?” I asked my husband.“Yeah sure, I’ll wait,” he said.I got up and we both walked. Within a few minutes, I understood he just wanted to talk to me privately. “When did you both got married, cutie?” he asked. “A month ago,” I said.“Don’t mistake me, how did you agree to marry a guy very much older than you?”“My parents forced me to do so.”“Oh, so sad,” he said and he put his right hand on my left shoulder. I felt a bit uneasy as I was wearing a sleeveless blouse and his hand was making contact with my skin.“Do you like this place, dear?” he asked.“Yeah, this place is good.”“Do you drink?”“No, my husband will not let me do it”“What if I give him some work and send him home?”“He will find out when I go back home.”“Why do you want to go home, you can stay here”“But…”He pulled me towards him and asked, “Are you afraid of me?”“No.”He leaned more forward to my face. “Then stay here. At least enjoy this night. I know how you feel marrying a boring guy. Be free tonight” he said and his face got very closer to my face. “Well, dear.”“Ok,” I said.He then kissed my lips. I thought he would suddenly take it away. But he didn’t. With his hands, he slapped my ass cheeks and tightly squeezed them. We then used our tongues to kiss. We were kissing for a long time. Then finally he broke the kiss. We went to the place my husband was sitting.“Hey, Suresh. It’s urgent work. I’ve emailed you the necessary details. Can you go home and finish it?” Victor asked.“Yes sir, sure,” my husband said.“And can you please let Ramya here? osmaniye escort Let her enjoy her time here. I promise I’ll take good care of her.”“Ok, sir. When can I pick her up?”“Don’t you worry about it. I’ll drop her home.”“Thank you, sir.”Then my husband departed from the club. I was so shocked that he agreed to this. Victor lifted me, walked to the parking area and threw me in the back seat of his Rolls Royce Phantom. He then got in and closed the door. “Driver, go home,” Victor said.I was lying on the back seat and Victor was lying on me. He was madly kissing me. I could notice the driver looking at us through the mirror. Victor saw me looking in the mirror. “Driver, please concentrate on your work,” Victor said. I giggled.Victor stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes. He put his hands on my neck as lovers do.“Ramya, do you like me?” he asked.I kissed his lips and said, “Very much.”“Ok fine. Do you like to dominate or to be dominated?”“I like to be dominated.”“Then I’m your man.”“I would be so happy then.”“What about your lovely husband? Isn’t he satisfying you?”“No. We just had sex once that too after I forced him into it.”The car suddenly stopped. “Sir, we are here,” the driver said. Victor lifted me and took me to his bedroom. He turned me and kissed my neck from my back. He dropped my saree pallu and squeezed my hips. “You have a stunning structure darling,” he said.“Can you guess my sizes?” I asked“34-24-32?”“That’s right. Think you are an expert.”He tore my blouse and squeezed my boobs. He then totally removed my saree. He inserted his fingers in my panties and fingered me. I was moaning in pleasure. He tore my bra and turned me towards him. “Stop tearing my dress. What will I tell my husband?”“I’ll buy you a lot of new ones, darling,” he said and sucked my boobs. He unzipped his pants and made me kneel down. I was shocked to see the size of his cock through his underwear. I licked his underwear and removed it. I kissed the tip of his cock and licked his precum.I started stroking his dick and simultaneously sucking it. He turned backward showing his ass. Without willful mind, I licked his ass. But his ass was clean. I thought it would be dirty. After some time I lay on the bed. He then inserted his cock into my pussy.For a few minutes, he wasn’t inserting his entire dick. But after some time he started inserting his entire dick in me. I couldn’t control my loud moans. Then he took his dick out and made me kneel on the bed facing away from him so that we could do doggy style.“Oh shit, you forgot the condom,” I said.“Shut up my sweet bitch,” he said and inserted his dick in my pussy. This time he banged me so hard.“Kneel down bitch, I want you to swallow,” he shouted.I obeyed him. Then he shot his thick milky white cum on me. escort osmaniye I swallowed every bit of it. We took bath together. He gave me a black transparent saree. He said he bought it to give it to the most beautiful girl and just now he found the right girl. Later he dropped me at my house.My husband was sleeping with his laptop on. I quickly went into my room and changed into a different dress. But the real action is about to begin.The next few days went very normal. I never heard from Victor. I thought I was just another girl in his life.One day, I and my husband were having dinner.“What happened that night?”, he asked“Nothing, he showed me his bar and we danced for a song”, I said“That’s it? He wants you to be his secretary now”.“What? Really? When can I join?”“Tomorrow, if you want”.“Ok sure, but are you okay with it?”He kissed my lips. I was so shocked as he never touched me after our first night.“Ok, dear”, he said.Next day, I wore a sleeveless black transparent saree. The office was so big, it was like a mall. Victor was on the fourth floor. He was waiting to welcome me. He hugged me and said, “I knew you’d come”. He turned towards my husband and said, “Thank you for agreeing with this”.Victor clapped his hands and ordered everyone to stand.“In case you wonder who this sexy beauty is, she is Ramya. My new secretary and also the wife of Suresh”, he announced.Many started to clap. But there were some harsh comments like, “Suresh, how could you pimp your wife for increment?” and “Fuck her hard in your room”. Then I and Victor went to his room. He pulled me and made me sit on his lap. He was playing with my hair. “What do you think of this job?”, he asked. “I thought you would forget me”, I said.“How could I forget a sexy girl like you?”“Well, but I guess your employees don’t like me.”“Yeah, but once you go out and seduce them all, they will worship you.”“I would like to do that, but my husband is out there.”“I am planning to send your husband and some other ‘sincere workers’ on a business trip.”“What for?”“Because we could enjoy a lot without them and you could show the guys what you got. By the way, it is a great way to encourage them to work.”“Yeah. I too think it’s a good idea.”“I knew you’d like it. Now, come on and kneel down”, he said as he made me get up and slapped my ass so hard. I was damn sure that employees near the room might have heard it.I knelt down. As expected, he unzipped his pants. I stroked his dick and licked his penis head. Suddenly, a guy opened the door. I went under the desk. Victor got close to the desk so that the guy couldn’t see me. They were discussing something I couldn’t understand. Then the guy went. Victor was so nervous.“What is it?”, I asked.“I have an important meeting now, I gotta finish this osmaniye escort bayan deal now as the guy will be leaving India in a few hours”, he said.“Okay, don’t worry.”Victor was staring at my cleavage like anything.“Is this important for you now?”, I asked as I covered it.“Can you come with me to the meeting?”“Of course.”The meeting took place in a star hotel. We entered the room that was booked. It was so classy and grand. Victor introduced me to John, the Managing director of Victor’s competing company.“How much money do you need?”, Victor asked.“Money is not the problem, what will happen to the employees? I really want to get rid of this company as this is the worst under my head”. Saying this, he took his phone as if he didn’t care about the meeting.I received a text message from Victor. It read, “Please help me out”.Suddenly, Victor got up and said, “Okay, I will leave my secretary Ramya with you for some time. We can decide things later” and he went out of the room.John was scanning my body. John should be in his mid-40s. But he was fit and muscular.“Come here”, he said and patted the sofa signalling me to sit there. I was looking at the ground in both shyness and nervousness. He took my hand and placed it on his dick. I slowly stroked his dick with his pants on.“Tell Victor I am ok with this deal but whenever I come to India, you should come to me whenever I call you”, he said. I was still looking down as I said, “Ok”.“Now come here, my slut”, he said and pulled me towards him and madly kissed my lips. He held my hair and he unzipped his pants and forced me to suck his 9-inch long dick. He was mouth fucking me for a long time. Then he asked me to remove my dress. I obeyed him like his loyal dog.Straightaway and without any warning, he inserted his dick in my virgin ass! I screamed so loudly. Victor opened the door and asked, “What happened?”.“Nothing, just shut the door and go out”, John shouted as he slapped and squeezed my ass. He was fucking my ass madly in different positions for 30 minutes. Then he ejaculated in my ass. After that, he got dressed up quickly and left the room.Victor came in. He helped me in getting dressed as I was so tired. My hips were so aching that I couldn’t even stand properly.I and Victor were going back to the office in the car. Victor was driving and I was sitting next to him. He placed his hand on my thigh and said, “Please forgive me, darling”.“No, it’s okay. I kind of enjoyed it. It was a new experience”, I saidHe laughed a bit and said, “That’s my girl” and kissed my forehead and asked, “Will you do this again for me?”“He asked me to come every time he comes to India.”“I know. I asked – will you do it with some other men for me?”I really didn’t know what to answer. Of course, I needed sex but this looks like it is gonna be insane. Before I could speak, Victor said, “No need to think much. If you’re not okay with it, leave it.”“No, it’s okay. I would do anything you ask”, I said.“Really? Anything?”“Anything you say.”“You are my lucky charm, bitch.”To be continued.

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