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I propped the door open a little bit to tell them to go away... It was our neighbour... And before I could say anything... He pushed himself in... When he was just inside he looked into the kitchen area and saw Disha and Raghu fucking away like mad.

He stood and stared for a while before he spoke. He then looked at me and said, "I'M SORRY! I THOUGHT YOU'RE WATCHING SOME RAUNCHY INTERRACIAL PORN FLICK! IT WAS JUST KINDA LOUD! FORGET IT!" He glanced at them fucking again before he left and I think he even smiled showing me his two rows of dirty tobacco-chewing teeth.

I never felt so low in my life.

During the remainder of the night, Disha and Raghu also fucked on a kitchen chair... Then on the kitchen platform... Against the oil-painted wall in the living room... On the TV lounge couch... And in our bedroom again.

All of this didn't end until about 7am.

Then they slept until about 3pm the next day.

And fucked one more time in the shower like newlywed couples...

As if that was not enough... Raghu took Disha along with him as he left for his home late in the evening!

She returned home after forty eight hours all tired, exhausted and limped walk into the house only to fall on to the bed like a log and pass out the very next moment for the next twelve hours...

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PART -- TWO

CHAPTER -- VI: Over To The Corporate Office: Who Pleasured Whom?

In the corporate office on the Monday morning briefing, Raghu unanimously announced Disha being his exclusive Executive Assistant. The announcement had taken everybody by surprise, Divya was over-whelmed, there was a churn in Dev's stomach, and Raghu had a stir in his crotch while announcing the coveted post for the envious personality in the Corporate HQ. Including incentives, perks and other benefits Divya's gross salary almost doubled than her last salary drawn. She could not believe her luck. But from the core of her heart she knew it pretty well that it was not luck alone, but much more than that.

After the Monday briefing, Divya resumed her new position in the new cabin very next to the Director's exclusive plush cabin. On the very first ring she picked up the intercom. Voice from the other side was that of Raghu's, who called her in immediately. Snatching a scribbling pad and pencil she rushed into Raghu's cabin. Opening the door she politely asked, "May I come in -- Sir?" "Yes come in and lock the door." Ordered Raghu.

She stepped in and complied her Big Boss's first ever order. After closing the door she turned around and saw Raghu pouring red wine into two wine glasses. Picking up both glasses he handed over the left hand glass to Divya, showing lesser modesty to show his sheer dominance in the very first official interaction, and then said with a smirk, "YOUR PROMOTION MUST HAVE REALLY UP-SET YOUR HUSBAND TO A GREAT EXTENT." Saying so he took a sip.

Divya just nodded her head and the two silently took a few more sips.

"WHAT'S YOUR REACTION?" He asked knowing fully well as to what would be her answer.

"I... I'M MIGHTY HAPPY!"

"REALLY?"

"YES! VERY MUCH HAPPY!"

"PROVE IT!" Saying so he shifted his gaze from her face to his crotch, she gave a sheepish grin looking at her Boss's intention and indirect instruction.

She stepped forward set her drink on the office table and leaned over until her face was on line with his bulging crotch, and her bubble-butt was sticking up in the air. She breathed in deeply and began to kiss his cock through the fabric of his expensive formal official trouser.

She wanted, more than anything, to really worship his massive cock, forsaking everything and everyone else, as though it were the only thing in the world that mattered her at that moment of time!

She gently and patiently opened his branded all leather belt and trouser along with the brief and slipped down the trousers over to his masculine thighs and took hold of his throbbing member -- So perfect, so elegant and so very familiar for the past couple of days!

Every time she looked at it, she felt like smelling it indefinitely. She felt like a part of her caved in and gave in to his corrupting allure!

Raghu spoke, "DISHA, I WANT YOU TO KISS MY COCK, MORE TENDERLY AND LOVINGLY THAN YOU'VE EVER KISSED YOUR HUSBAND! CAN YOU DO THAT FOR ME?"

Disha felt her heart skipped a beat for a moment and then suddenly started to pound rapidly moving into her throat, as her response came effortlessly, and without thinking she blurred, "YES, BABEEE... FOR SURE..."

"SHUT UP! I'M NOT YOUR 'BABEEE' ANY MORE... I'M YOUR BOSS! CALL ME -- 'DADDY'!" Disha was shocked at his statement. So arrogantly different, she just nodded her head in affirmation and did exactly as she was told; closing her eyes and kissing up and down Raghu's manhood with a presence and devotion unmatched by any other kiss she had ever given to anyone, including her caring husband. She thought of the passion she brought to her and Dev's first kiss as husband and wife, on their wedding night, and exceeded it, determined to give Raghu more pleasure than she had ever given her faithful husband.

"OOHHHH DISHA... TELL ME YOU REALLY LOVE MY COCK!"

"OOOHHHHHH... DADDY! I SIMPLY LOVE YOUR HUGE COCK SOOO VERY MUCH!"

"YOU LOVE IT MORE THAN YOU LOVE YOUR HUSBAND'S! DON'T YOU?" He asked, almost rhetorically.

"YES... YES... I DO!" It was true for her in that moment.

"THEN SUCK IT LIKE A SLUT! LET YOUR LUST FOR MY COCK PROVE IT!"

Disha didn't hesitate. Working her way up his shaft with her tongue, she took his head into her mouth and slowly sank her head down on it, taking a good 7 inches of his cock without any difficulty. Because that was the maximum length of her husband's cock on a good day. So, up to 7 inches she was comfortable to swallow in, beyond that it was a Herculean task for her.

She bobbed up and down slowly and sensually, massaging his balls as she did, taking another quarter inch of his length with each stroke, until she was swallowing his entire 9 inches with every bob.

Raghu groaned, her throat felt soft and accommodating. Every inch of her lips, mouth, tongue, and tonsils stroked his cock perfectly. With his 9 inch cock in its full and mighty bloom, Disha felt as if the tip of the mushroom head was brushing at her sensitive oesophagus!

His body began to respond involuntarily to the pleasure it was receiving from the pixie married woman behaving shamelessly like a slut wife, and Raghu bucked upward into his latest lover's incredible mouth with each stroke, desperate for more and more of her young flesh to envelop his rock solid meaty mast.

He couldn't stop thinking whether it was his never before arousal or it was her unbelievable oral technique that was giving him the incredible level of experience he was going through at that moment of time.

Disha for her part; was completely lost in second-hand ecstasy. She had never felt wetter or more aroused from a simple blowjob. Her clitoris ached to be felt and touched, but she abstained from the same with much difficulty. Instead choose to focus all of her attentions and concentration on her Big Boss's monstrous cock, the way a good office whore should do or behave.

She could immediately realise that her pleasure was secondary, if she wanted to go places. If she wanted to climb up the ladder of office hierarchy fast, then her Big Boss's impressive cock was the easiest way to accomplish her long cherished dream. She has to treat Raghu's cock as a demy-God!

Raghu couldn't help but admit, this was one of the best blowjobs he had ever received. Normally he preferred to enjoy them with a cool confidence, but he couldn't help but the groan and thrust achingly against Disha's beautiful face, which was now covered with sheen of sweat. His balls were already primed to erupt any moment -- Soon or sooner. It wasn't just Disha's unrivalled devotion to his cock that was taking Raghu over the edge, it was also the reality of their situation; this wasn't just economically coercive sex anymore, this was a married woman seeking out a pleasure fuck with the one guy she knew her husband hated above all others, so that she could climb up the corporate ladder easy and fast.

Raghu only wished her husband could see them now in real action. What he wouldn't give to see the look on his pathetic face he thought to himself, grinning like never before.

Raghu felt his orgasm slowly building and debated vigorously whether to cum in Disha's wet and warm mouth or not. It would feel so damn good, but he ultimately decided to save his load for later.

******

Raghu grabbed Disha's handful of dense hair gently and pulled her back away from his sopping wet cock, practically dripping with her saliva. She looked into her Boss' eyes as though in a daze, and smiled serenely, killing him with her every single seductive action.

"THAT WAS WONDERFUL, MY DOLL, BUT LET'S GO SOMEWHERE MORE GOOD AND COMFORTABLE." Raghu suggested with an authoritative yet secretive tone.

Disha was too dazed and tired to say anything but just nodded to his proposition absentmindedly. Raghu held out his hand to take hers as he led her down the cabin back to a secret door which slide silently leading to a hidden master bedroom. Standing at the foot of his Burmese teakwood king sized wooden bed, he spoke gently to her, "TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES!"

Disha did as she was told to do, with little fanfare. She looked deeply into Raghu's eyes as she began to unbutton her official top -- A sparkling white full sleeve collared front buttoned formal shirt, and threw it carelessly to the nearby love seat.

She then unclasped her white and netted push-up bra from the front and let that fall as well by the side of her already discarded white top. Thereby revealing her naturally buoyant 34" 'C' breasts -- Defying gravity!

Raghu marvelled in appreciation looking at the pixie woman's twin masses.

Disha paused as if to ask a question, and Raghu nodded wordlessly for her to continue as she was doing the same so meticulously.

Getting the green signal, Disha began to unbutton and peel off the body hugging pitch black knee length skirt she was wearing, slipping the same down over her well toned legs and threw the same over to the love seat to join her already discarded white top and white bra.

All that was left on her sexy and dusky body were a pair of thin translucent white panties. Disha tucked her thumbs into either side of the elastic band and began to push them down... But Raghu held up a hand to stop her... Disha smiled and refrain from going any further and stood there upright, as though presenting herself in an alluring fashion to her admirer and beholder.

Raghu eyed her up and down, hungry for her body, and slowly walked over to her. When he reached her, he placed his hands on her breasts and squeezed them lightly, before running his hands down to her hips. He kissed her tenderly and then slowly pushed her back against the thick and soft mattress of the king sized bed. Disha lay down on the well cushioned bed and looked up at her ardent fan and beholder, as she gradually spread her legs like a pair of eagle wings to allow him to creep in between them.

But Raghu did not climb on top of her, because he had other secret plans for Disha's surprise. Instead he stooped down and levelled his head along with her hairy crotch and placed his head between her fleshy and dusky thighs and kissed up her upper legs until he reached her puffy pubic zone still covered with a semi-transparent lacy panty. Disha gasped and sighed softly in pleasure.

"ALLOW ME TO RETURN THE FAVOUR WITH RICH DIVIDENT!" Raghu insisted, as he pulled down Disha's thin and delicate panties himself, revealing the hairiest of pussies he had ever seen!

Her long and thick outer labia were completely hidden behind the densest, darkest, longest and most wavy pubic hair covered her glistening softness underneath. Her pubic bush was so thick and huge -- Starting just a couple of inches below her dark and deep naval and well spread over to the inner sides of her dusky and fleshy thighs -- That on a normal gaze it gave the illusion as if she was wearing a pair of black velvet panty!

Disha's folds were swollen in eager anticipation as Raghu kissed and lapped at them ever so gently, feeling her twitch and moan underneath his sweet attack. Soon, his face was buried in her divine hairy pussy.

It was totally a different feeling for him!

So refreshingly different!

Because Disha had always maintained her hairy twat with most care and groomed her most secret and delicate body part with maximum attention and hygiene.

Even that day she had cleaned her pubic zone with lavender bathing foam and subsequently post drying up had sprayed her favourite imported French perfume. Hence when Raghu started sucking her he found her puffy labial area to be real erroneous. Like a true and dedicated lover he started sucking her clitoris with love and dedication without any ramose.

Disha's whole body was on fire by now. Liquid lust coursing through her veins like love potion. Raghu being an expert was playing with her lathe body like a virtuoso. He was directing her pleasure into a crescendo. And was conducting her body towards an earth-shattering orgasm. Which was pretty much evident from her body movement and facial expression?

Disha writhed under Raghu's merciless oral attacks and she gasped as well shrieked as the pleasure gradually built. Arching her back she gripped Raghu's crew cut hair desperately as her eyes lidded and rolled into the back of her skull. With the final flick of his tongue, Disha's dam ultimately burst, and she screamed in ecstasy, as her orgasm crashing over her like a swelling symphony, as close as Beethoven's ninth symphony of miracle.

Raghu slowed his pace and began to tenderly lap at Disha's swelling sex as her orgasm subsided in a slow and steady manner. Relaxing back into the thick mattress of the king sized bed, Disha looked at her ultimate lover man with total awe and began to giggle uncontrollably. Her face aglow with unadulterated happiness of ultimate satisfaction.

Every time she thought that sex couldn't get better, Raghu would find a way to prove her wrong with his expertise and experience. Because he wanted to own Disha as his ultimate possession. Which was not easy as she was married for five years and Dev was no meek or mean of a human being?

But being a cunning and manipulative person that Raghu was, he knew it slowly and gradually Disha would be his personal married whore, and he would fuck her day in and day out both in office as well as at home -- His or her does not really mattered as long as his pole is in her hole!

Disha was lying paralyzed by the firing of her nerves, as she fought to control her breath and the fervent beating of her heart. She was nearly hyperventilated with all the excitement and exhaustion.

She lied there with closed eyes for recuperation, and after some time, she opened her eyes and looked up at Raghu -- Her ultimate Tarzan, who was now standing, fully naked, with his erect cock hanging between her lathe legs. It was a truly mesmerizing sight for Disha to behold and believe.

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CHAPTER -- VII: First Office Rendezvous!

Slowly Raghu climbed up onto the bed and hovered over his ultimate conquest. Her 5'2" delicate frame was totally shadowed over his 6'3" imposing body, as she grasped his long and thick cock in her hands and gently guided it to her swollen folds.

Raghu pressed his hips against Disha's and began to grind his length against her warm wetness. She closed her eyes and purred, pushing back against his rock hard dick to relish the ultimate moment of eroticism.

"YOU FEEL SOOO WET AND WARM MY DOLL!" Raghu admired.

"FILL ME... BABEEE... I MEAN... DADDEEE... I NEED YOU SOOO BADLY IN MEEE..." Disha begged.

Raghu smiled warmly and did as he was requested, tilting his hips and pressing into her soft, welcoming pussy. He found little resistance as his massive cock plunged into her perfect wetness slowly yet surely.

He sighed, while she emitted a restless moan. He slowly and patiently sank all the 9 inches of his rock solid shaft into her heavenly snatch. Resting only once he was buried up to the hilt. "FUUCCCKKKK!" He groaned.

"OUUCCCHHHH! RAGHU! YOU'RE KILLING ME... WITH THE PAIN OF PLEASURE!" She moaned. Their eyes met as he began gently rocking back and forth inside of her, withdrawing a few inches with each stroke and gently sliding it back into her to the brim. They both moaned equivocally in delight with each thrust. Disha began to undulate against her Big Boss, begging for more.

But Raghu did not quicken his pace as he normally would, instead choosing to savour her sweet, married pussy for his maximum pleasure and happiness.

"IS THIS YOUR FIRST TIME TRULY CHEATING ON YOUR HUSBAND AT HIS BACK MY BABY DOLL?" He asked teasingly

Disha smiled mischievously and groaned, "UUUMMMMMM... NOOO... SECOND TIME..." She purred

"IT FEELS SOOO INCREDIBLY DIFFERENT... WHEN WAS THE FIRST TIME?" He enquired

"AAAHHHHHH... WHEN YOU SNATCHED ME FROM OUR HOUSE THAT NIGHT... UNDER HIS NOSE..." Disha responded in between his thrusts, "OOOHHHHHH GAWD... YES... I CAN'T BELIEVE... I'VE REPEATED IT A SECOND TIME... IT'S SOOO WRONG... YET FELT SOOO RIGHT!"

"I STILL REMEMBER MY FIRST TIME... WITH A NEWLY MARRIED BENGALI WOMAN... I FUCKED HER ON HER WEDDING BED... AS HER UNSUSPECTING HUSBAND WAS TAKING A MONTH LONG TRAINING IN OUR CORPORATE CONFERANCE ROOM! SHE GOT SOOO MUCH ADDICTED TO MY COCK THAT AFTER A WEEK OR SO... SHE USED TO COME OVER TO MY OFFICE AND SNEAKED INTO MY CABIN AND WE USED TO FUCK LIKE RABBITS IN MY OFFICE CABIN FOR HOURS!"

Raghu's words struck Disha like a bolt of lightning. A wellspring of delicious lust bubbled up inside of her. "WHAT HAPPENED TO HER AFTER WORDS?"

"HER HUSBAND FOUND IT OUT A MONTH LATER! BUT THAT WAS TOO LATE BY THEN! SHE WAS ALL LOOSE AND WIDE OPEN TO MY CONTINUOUS POUNDING! HIS COCK WAS LITERALLY SWIMMING INSIDE HER SPREAD OUT CUNT! SHE COULD NEVER DERIVE PLEASURE FROM HIS FUCKING ANY MORE!" He said with self boosting.

"WAS THAT THE END OF THE STORY?" She enquired.

"NO ONLY THE BEGINNING! ONE FINE WEEKEND EVENING I FOUND THE NEWLY WED COUPLE AT MY DOOR STEP! THAT NIGHT THE HUSBAND WILLINGLY DEPOSITED HIS YOUNG BENGALI WIFE WITH ME TO BE SATISFIED! I ACCEPTED HIS PROPOSAL AND TOOK HIS WIFE TO BED AND SATIATED HER IN FRONT OF HER HELPLESS HUSBAND! EVEN I TOOK HER ANAL CHERRY IN FRONT OF HER CUCKOLD HUSBAND!" Raghu said with a smirk. "WHEN FINALLY IT ENDED?" Disha's eyes had question marks. "I SUPPOSE AFTER ABOUT THREE MONTHS WHEN SHE BECAME PREGNANT WITH MY BABY!" Was Raghu's ultimate confession.

"OOOHHHHHH... DADDEEE... IT'S SOOO HOT... FUCK MEEE HARDER... I NEED THAT LONG AND STRONG COCK OF YOUR'S IN MY PUSSY SO BADLY..." Disha groaned imagining herself to be that newlywed Bengali woman!

"NOT YET, BABEEE DOLL, MAKE LOVE TO ME. GIVE ME MORE THAN WHAT YOU'VE EVER GIVEN TO YOUR HUSBAND!" Raghu was calling the shots by now.

Disha acquiesced immediately, "YES, DADDEEE..."

Raghu entangled himself with Disha as their bodies gently ground against one other, and they both quickly became lost in the pleasure.

******

For the next 20 minutes, no words were exchanged, and not a spare thought was given by either to anything outside of the adulterous coupling.

Disha was hypnotized by the gentle, rhythmic thrusting of the massive member inside of her, filling her and exiting her, filling her and exiting her.

If she could choose in that moment, she would choose for it never to end, for her to spend all eternity with her legs spread underneath the world's most perfect lover, never knowing anything but the base pleasure his cock brought her. She was lost to the world, and lost to her husband.