The Corporate Slave
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Jan 2019: I joined Deepu’s team. I was like a corporate slave. There isn’t a single male, including the security guards of our Gurgaon office, who doesn’t want to fuck our sales manager. Deepanjali is simply irresistible. She’s a hot Punjabi girl with natural assets. She also does Pilates to shape her voluptuous body. I’ve spent many hours trying to count the number of ways in which her lower body is curved. There are steep slopes on both sides of her torso, from her boobs to waist. There is a curve from her mid-back to a raised bubble butt. The hips start curving down to her thighs. Even her crotch is slightly curved down, and her flat abs have a slight ridge that curves inward from navel to deep cleavage. To top it all, she had her belly button pierced recently and got her long hair cut into steps. I regularly fantasized about kissing every inch of her curves and pulling her hair while banging her in the doggy style. I was forced to shed all decency and shag in the office bathroom many times. Feb 2020: She’s my Valentine Deepu and I were in an unknown relationship for more than one year. I’m Shiven, 25 years old handsome Jat, very fair and a 6 footer. I joined as an intern and worked my way up to a senior associate level before joining Deepu’s team. Deepu had joined as a management trainee and become a senior manager. In our corporate journey, we had shared many happy moments and become best friends. I was a bashful guy but always managed to get along with Deepu. She knew I had a crush on her but maintained her ignorance of the fact. We were in a comfort zone with each other. She would bring coffee for me, while I would hold her hand at the slightest excuse, even if she had to get down from the office cab. I’d cook for her and bring lunch every day. She would comment on my food, like the rich spoilt girl who never stepped into the kitchen. In loud places, she touched her boob on my chest and speak in my ear, swinging her silky hair seductively in my face. It was such a nice feeling that we didn’t want to ruin by having a messy affair. She didn’t mind, rather loved it, when I gave her a red rose on Valentine’s Day. That evening her rich husband sent her diamond earrings and flew out of town for business. She took me to CP, and we partied till 2am. We could’ve fucked that night, but our friendship was too precious to lose. May 2020: We hit troubled waters. Our company supplies packaged food to airlines. We were struggling due to flight restrictions during the lockdown. After a particularly stressful day, I tried to lighten Deepu’s mood and approached her with some food samples. She tasted some olive salad, but her mind was elsewhere. Concerned, I asked her: Shiven: What up? Deepu: Annie (client) is leading us nowhere. Shiven: She’s a bitch. Ignore her. Deepu: It’s not that simple. I’m on a performance plan A ‘performance plan’ meant that Deepanjali had to meet her targets in 6 months or face the consequences. So she asked me to set up a meeting with Annie. After I chased Annie for 2 weeks, we finally met one evening at a 5-star hotel. I have to admit, the bitchy Annie was a hot property from Chennai. She had a dusky golden complexion and a trim figure with flat abs. Her suggestive smile and kinky attitude were giving me a boner. She had come along with a senior male colleague. When we said goodbye, the stocky man with greying hair hugged Deepu like he owned her. Deepu was flustered and called me to the women’s room. I had a gut feeling that the client must’ve asked her for sexual favors. She looked at me and spoke seriously. Deepu: Dammit, we don’t have any choice. Shiven: No way, Deepu, you’re too rich to care for this job. Just say no. I was very possessive about Deepu and angry that someone was trying to get her booty. Jun 2020: A big compromise She’s 27, four years older than me, and married. But still, I loved her because she’s fiercely independent. It wasn’t just physical attraction. I admired her courage and cared for her as a friend. The prospect of her sleeping with that arrogant guy was breaking my heart. Still, she needed my support, so I tried to console her: Shiven: Deepu, if you have to do it, pretend it’s a bad dream and forget it. Deepu: It’s not me, dear. Annie wants “you” for the weekend I took a minute to digest the news. So Annie wanted me as a fuck buddy, and my dear Deepu had sold me out to her! I realized I had to be a proper male escort for Annie. I would go out and party with her, then make her feel special like a queen. I broke into a cold sweat. Shiven: I …er… am not sexually active Deepu: Listen to me, you’re just nervous. Make her happy, or else we’ll be literally fucked. I didn’t mind banging that bitch, but I had only recently broken my virginity with a prostitute. I wasn’t even good at missionary sex. Whenever I went to any brothel house, I lasted less than 5 minutes. Deepu was ashamed, but she had no choice. If she wanted to get Annie’s business, she had to please her. She held my hand and spoke to me: Deepu: If you’re shy, you can do it with me first I looked at Deepu like a lost dog found by its owner. I could do anything for a chance to kiss Deepu, and here she was, offering herself completely. The next day was a Saturday. Deepu turned up at my flat. I opened the door in my shorts and t-shirt. Deepu looked excited. She opened her arms for a hug with an excited, “Ta-da!” I hugged her yummy size 36 bust with a comfy, “Umm.” She was in a coffee-colored saree with her hair was open after a long time. I bunched her hair, held it on one side, and questioned with my eyes. Smiling shyly, she put two fingers in her hair, like scissors, and did a cutting action. She’d gone for a haircut that morning. The heavy blunt haircut had a sexy curve in the end. When she turned around, it’s shorter length allowed a sneak peek at her silky back through the ‘U’ shape opening of her blouse. The thick dark locks grazing her collar bone contrasted like day and night. I ran my finger from her eyebrow along the jawline and tucked her hair behind her ear. Usually, she wore western formals to the office without any makeup. That day she was wearing maroon lipstick on her rose petal lips along with mascara on her eyelids, sharply pointed like a fish at the end. The already big eyes looked like deep oceans with the bluish eyeshadow surrounding them. I was losing my focus. Her long sharp nose was irresistible, so I started by kissing it delicately. She pushed me to the wall with her saree pallu falling off and interlocked her soft fingers with mine, saying: Deepu: Oh, Shivi, we waited so long. Shiven: Ya Deepu, too long We realized what fun we were missing for our silly jobs. The romance was real, and nothing else mattered. Deepu sighed with pleasure as I planted small kisses along her smooth neck. I shared my bottled up feelings with Deepu for the first time. Shiven: I’m going crazy Deepu, your hair is sexy, boobs are lovely, and your whole body is yummy. Deepu: I’m all yours, Shivi, eat me. She opened her blouse and started licking her own tits one by one. I went crazy looking at her horny behavior and put my mouth to her D cup melons. I licked and kissed every curve of her waist till her navel. Then started from her toes upwards. Deepu showed me how to finger a woman’s cunt properly. Then I couldn’t hold any longer and asked her to fuck me. She mounted me and rode like a cowgirl, swinging her beautiful assets in my face. I held a v-shaped figure like a trophy and learned how to control my ejaculate. She came down and asked me to give cum shots on her pretty face. I then splattered semen on her mouth and in her hair. She sucked my cock and asked me to wear a condom for the next fuck session. July 2020: Man on a mission After fucking Deepu for an entire week, I had become a new man. I could last longer and make a lady climax several times in the same night. Deepu gave me the day off to relax and restore my cum for Friday night. I dressed up and met Annie in a pub that evening. She looked tempting in a black pencil skirt and a pinstriped white shirt. Her long straight hair was in u-cut till mid-back. She had colored it brown with gold highlights. I looked at her wide sultry lips and went kissed her right away. Annie was 31 with no kids or a husband. She was truly a corporate slut. A sexy, horny bitch with a model-like figure. I pressed her ass, and she smiled like a whore. Leaving our drinks unfinished, she took me to her hotel room. I was amazed to see her perfect gym body and immediately got an erection. Annie approved of my long and strong cock. She rolled a condom on me with her sexy fingers. After teasing her for a while, I made her lie on her stomach and raised her ass to mount her pussy in lazy dog style. Holding her hair, I fucked her like a dog, slapping her ass until she started making orgasmic sounds. She didn’t let me leave the room for the next two days, and we fucked at least 10 times. On Sunday evening, when we finally vacated the room, I had scratches on my back and arms from her long nails. She had bite marks all over her chest and neck, some of which she couldn’t even hide. I gave her swollen lips a final kiss and took her panties as my prize. Aug 2020: The extended honeymoon for lovers in the time of pandemic. By August, it was clear that the pandemic is not going away. Most of the sales team, including Deepu and I, we’re allowed to work from home. Deepu spent most of the days with me and some nights when her guy was not at home. We kept fucking day and night except when Annie had a booty call. I would take a day off to visit my parents in the village, but I would be banging Annie all night long in reality. The honeymoon continued till November, and we got the month of December off. Deepu’s husband was also at home, so she couldn’t come to meet me that month. Annie used the opportunity well and kept me in her flat for the entire month. Jan 2021: The promotion I went with an aching heart for the first day of office in the new year. I’d missed Deepu and waited desperately for her. She came in and called me to her cabin. I shut the door behind me and pounced on her. We kissed for a full 2 minutes before she started speaking. Deepu: Shivi, I’m making you Team Leader till I’m back. If you do well, then you can become my assistant manager Shivi: Wow! I love you, baby, but you don’t have to do favors for me Deepu: It’s not a favor. I’m going on maternity leave. I couldn’t say anything. She took my hand and touched it on her baby bump. She had become pregnant, but I didn’t have the guts to ask her who the father was. Deepu’s silence on the topic meant that we could’ve conceived the baby with our reckless fucking. She asked me for a quickie in the cabin before leaving. I obliged her with a sitting fuck on her sofa, and she left happily. I was thinking about the abrupt stop to my sex life when Annie texted me. “Shivi, baby, my flat lease is over, can I live-in with you?”