My name is Ruchi and I am 26 years old. I am aboutto share with you the most remarkable phase of mylife.
It all started about a year ago when Rohit, myfiancee was got an admit from the Stanford Universityfor doctoral studies. He had never expected to get afull scholarship be he did and so our wedding planswere put on hold. He left for USA and I was in Puneworking in my dad's company. Life without Rohit gotboring and lonely and so when dad gave me anopportunity to go to Bangalore to head the branch ofour company there, I jumped at it. New place, newpeople would have helped.
Since it was the first time I was living alone, Ihad a tough time managing the home. I lived in a 3room apartment quite close to the office. i used to goto the office at 9 in the morning and return at around8, exhausted, and would collapse in bed.
One day, Ms. Reddy, one of the senior employees wasvisiting me.
"Madam, you live alone, and do all the houseworkyourself. Don't you get tired?" she said.
"I do, but then, what can I do? I dont have thetime to look for a maid," I replied.
"You don't have to look. Why don't you hire Suma? Sheworks at my house too."
Suma was a maid at the office and used to cleanthe floor I worked on. She was a very talkative andchirpy woman and was generally quite well known. Iliked Ms. Reddy's idea and next day asked Suma if shewould work for me. She agreed and that reduced a lotof work load.
Suma and I developed a sort of a rapport. She usedto tell me about her family. Her husband was a truckdriver who used to be away for months together and shehad two daughters.
"I keep telling my daughters to have you as a rolemodel. If they study hard, they too will have a careerlike you and not be maids like me," she used to say.
Suma came to my house everyday and 8:30 and I gaveher a ride to the office after she ahd finished withmy housework.
The company was doing well and Rohit and I used totalk on the phone every alternate day.
Then one day, Suma did not turn up. I waited for anhour and then went to work. She did not come for 2days, so I asked around. Another maid told me thatSuma's husband was back and so she would not come fora few more days.
Suma returned after 4 days, with bruises on herface. She looked like she had been beaten up. She alsolooked very tired. When I asked her about the bruises,she just said, "My husband came back from a 3 monthlong job."
"You mean he beat you up?" I was shocked.
"It is not like that, he loves me, but this is hisway. He can't drink when he is on the job, so he drinksa lot when he comes home," she tried to explain.
"So that gives him the right to beat you up? Ithought you were a self respecting woman, Suma. Thiswill affect your daughters badly." I argued.
As we were arguing, someone started furiouslybanging on the door. Suma went to open it.
"Suma, come home at once," I heard a man shout.
"Not now, I will come in the evening, please go," shepleaded.
I went to the door to see what the problem was. Ared eyed man was standing at the door shouting.
"You come home, or I'll beat you to death," he yelledagain.
I had had enough of this.
"What are you doing? This is my house and how dareyou talk like that here?" I yelled at him. He stairedat me. I felt very conscious that something mighthappen.
"And what gives you the right to beat up your wifelike this? You animal, I ought to report you to thepolice." I continued.
"Madam, you stay out of this, it is my wife," hemumbled.
"I wont stay out of this. Now you go home, and if Iever hear about you beating her again, I'll personallybring police to arrest you. Get lost." I shouted. Heabruptly turned around and left. Suma started cryingand I consoled her. We left for the office after that.
Next day, as I opened the door, along with Suma,stood her husband. He looked sober and very normal.before I could say anything, Suma said, "Madam, Gopalhas come to apologise."
"Yes madam, I am very sorry. I will never trouble mywife again. Please dont set the police on me." Hekneeled down and touched my feet and started sobbing.
"Okay, Okay, get up," I said.
He got up and put his arm around Suma. "Suma told mehow much she admires you. I respect you too, Madam,running a company by yourself. I too hope my daughtersgrow up to be like you."
He left after that and Suma went into the kitchen todo the dishes.
The next day, the doorbell rang at 8:30. I opened itto find Gopal standing there. He was wearing a shirtwith the top three buttons open and showing hismuscular chest. His eyes weren't red like the otherday.
"Madam, good morning."
"Yes, good morning, where is Suma?"
"That is what I came to tell you, Madam. She has afever. She won't be coming to work today. She issleeping. I am going to get medicine for her." heexplained.
"Okay, fine." I started closing the door but hestopped me.
"Madam, can I have some water?" he said. I went inthe kitchen to get water, telling him to wait there. Ipoured water into a glass, and as I came to the livingroom, I was shocked by what I saw. Gopal had removedhis shirt and was standing there wearing just hispants.
"So madam, you don't like me beating my own wife.You will tell the police about it?" he hissed.
"Gopal, what are you doing?" I sensed trouble and Istarted walking towards the telephone. He suddenlyrushed towards me and caught hold of my hands. Istarted shouting, but he put a hand over my mouth. Istruggled to free myself but he held me in a vicelikegrip. I pushed my leg back to kick him and he releasedme for a monent. I fell forward to to the floor. Hesuddenly wrapped his hands around my neck and startedstrangling me.
"Listen here, Ruchi madam. No one messes with me andgets away." he said, releasing my neck. I coughed forbreath when he suddenly slapped me.
"Now listen to me, you bigshot madam. If you don'twant to get hurt seriously, dont offer any resistanceto what I do," he slapped me again, and I almostblacked out. "Is that understood, Ruchi?" he yelled.
I nodded my assent and started crying. I had neverbeen manhandled in my life and I was numb with hisbeating.
"Your boyfriend is away for two years, suma tells me.So you must be feeling lonely," he said as he startedunbuttoning my blouse. He removed my blouse and my braand started licking and kissing my breasts. I wasmindful of his threat and offered no resistance. I wasalso feeling a little aroused. Then he pulled my sarioff and removed my petticoat and panties, leaving menaked and crying. He then got up and started removinghis pants.
"Dont cry, Ruchi. This will be good for you." hesaid as he got out of his pants. His cock was verythick, and quite long. It was atleast twice as big asRohit's. A part of me was worried about it and a partof looking forward to being fucked by his organ. Heput two fingers in my cunt and started licking mynipples one by one. It had the effect it was meant tohave and I got wet and started moaning. He kept doingit, occasionally biting a nipple. I had a very noisyorgams, writhing on the floor. As I opened my eyes, Isaw Gopal smiling at me.
"You liked that, didn't you?" and he caught my legsin each hand. Then he advanced his hips and placed hiscock and the opening of my cunt. My hand instinctivelywent down to guide it and he let out a laugh. In onelunge, he penetrated me. It was the most amazingsensation I had ever had. He started pumping in andout furiously, and I reached another orgasm. I dug myfinger nails into his back as we were locked in coitalbliss. I started yelling as another orgasm approached,but he put his lips on mine and we kissed. Finally, hestarted shooting his cum in my cunt. I had lost countof my orgasms by then. My hands were around his neckas he pumped the last of his sperm into me. Both of uswere breathless. He lay down besides me and we wereboth staring at the ceiling, breathing heavily.
After a couple of minutes he got up. I too sat upand started to say something, but I stopped. Itsuddenly dawned on me that i had had the best sex ofmy life, not with my fiance but with Suma's husband.
"You shout much more than Suma" he said as hereached for his pants. I was reminded of Suma. Whatwould she think? She had such high opinions about me.I reached for my clothes as I was thinking about this.
"What are you doing?" Gopal sharply asked.
"I am getting dressed." I replied tentatively.
"Did I say you could get dressed?" he rushed towardsme and slapped me twice. "If you disobey me, I'll maelife difficult for you. Right now, there are no markson your pretty face. Do you want it to be red likeSuma's face? Then everyone at your office will ask youabout it."
I started crying again. He picked up his pants andremoved something from the pocket. i wiped my eyes andlooked carefully. It was a CD! He threw the CD at me.
"Come on, Madam, get up and put this CD on. Let uswatch something informative."
I got up and took the CD in my hand. Gopal slappedmy butt hard as I walked towards the CD player andstarted laughing.
"The great self respecting Ruchi madam, telling mewhat do do with my wife. Now what is Ruchi madamdoing?" he derisively said.
I put the CD in the player and turned on the TV. AsI suspected, it was some blue film. the title was-"Life of Eva- Part 1". I stood near the TV watching itas Gopal made himself comfortable on the sofa. I wasfeeling very strange standing naked in front of him.He told me to sit next to him.
The movie started, but I wasnt watching it. Gopalwas playing with my tits. Instinctively my hand wentto his cock. he smiled and continued watching themovie and mauling my tits. His cock had become hard.
"Ruchi, look at what that woman is doing" He turnedmy head towards the TV. It showed a blond womansucking a man's cock. the sight disgusted me. I hadalways abhorred oral sex. Even with Rohit, that wassomething I had never done and never intended to do.
"Dont make a face, you have to do that." Gopal said.
"No, I dont do that." As soon as I said that i felthis hands tightening around my neck. I started chokingas he strangled me. then he let go. he didn't say aword. I bent forward and took his cock in my mouth.
"Do it like her." he yelled. I looked at the TV andtried to ape what the woman on the screen was doing. Imoved my lips up and down on his thick shaft. I alsostarted fondling his balls with my fingers. Wihtin afew minutes, his cock started to throb and cum filledmy mouth. I tried to move my head but Gopal held itfirmly in place. Then he pressed my nostrils together.My air supply was cut off and I had to swallow hisload.
I started coughing as he let me go. I ran to thebathroom, and vomitted. He followed me in.
"First time you did this?" he asked. I nodded."Wow,and I thought rich girls have the most experience."
I washed my face. Gopal then led me outside. Wewere both naked. he picked up his clothes and startedwearing his pants. I eyed my clothes too, but didn'tmake a move, not wanting to be slapped again. He wasdressed up.
"Okay, I am going now, but I will be back." he said.Then he beckoned me to approach him. I did so and hetold me to bend down.
"Get on all fours. Yes, like that. Now turn so thatyour ass points to the front door. Now crawl back sothat you are just a few feet from the door."I did aswas told. My butt was pointing to the door.
He then opened the door slightly.
"I will come tomorrow at 1:00 p.m. exactly. keepthis door unlatched and be in this very position wheni enter. Completely naked. I dont want to see clotheson you."
I just stared at him in disbelief. This was farfrom over. He intended to continue the humiliation.
"But I have to be in the office tomorrow." Imumbled. I immediately felt his shoes in my stomach.
"What were you saying?" he asked in a falsettovoice.
"I will be here, like this tomorrow. i will comeback early from work." I sobbed.
He started leaving when something suddenly occurredto me.
"Gopal, what about the CD?" I asked him.
"The CD, oh yes." he removed a paper from his pocket"Go to this address in the evening and pay 100 rupeesfor the CD and give it back. They will give my licensewhich I had kept as a safety deposit."
"But Gopal..." I started, then said, "Okay, okay, Iwill do it, don't beat me, please."
"That is good. Okay then, Ruchi Madam, have a niceday."
The door clicked shut as I was still crouching infront of it.
I stayed crouched for a few moments after the doorclicked shut. Then I got up and headed straight to thebathroom and entered the shower. I could scarcely believewhat had just happened. Suma's husband, a truck driverhad just come and given me the best fuck of my life.
With Rohit, it had always been more about love andtenderness. I loved him. Yet I always felt somethingamiss when we were in bed. It was as if Gopal had filledthe void.
I had two options now. One was to approach the police andput Gopal behind bars. Another was to see what happensnext. I was more inclined to do the latter. The past fewweeks had been hectic for me and I wanted some sort of adiversion.
I gave the whole issue a lot of thought and decided towait till the next day before going to the police. Afterall, I had enjoyed what had happened.
I dried myself and looked in the mirror. There were nomarks of violence. My pussy was sore and my cheeks hurt.But no serious damage.
I wore jeans and t-shirt and headed to the office.As I was leaving, I was suddenly reminded of the CD. Ipicked it up and left the house.
I always wear a sari to work and so everyone wassurprised at my casual attire. I tried to get work done,but I kept thinking about Gopal and what had happenedthat day. In the evening at around 6, I decided to gohome. I got into my car and looked at the paper, whichcontained the address where the CD was to be returned. Itwas not very far from the office.
I parked my car in front of a small building and enteredthe "Dreams Video Rentals" shop. I gave the CD and ahundred rupee note to the youngish attendant. He checkedthe number written on the CD cover and looked at thenotebook in front of him. He looked a little nervous.Then he told me to wait and went inside. He returned witha very fat man in his fifties. The man smiled at me.
"Hello Miss. Are you returning this CD?" he asked.
"Yes, give me the license," I said.
"Ahh, but the license belongs to Gopal. How can I giveit to you?" he smiled even more. "See, I am paying youthe money and giving the CD back. So give me the damnlicense." I said.
"You see Miss, we have a policy. We give licenses only towives or girlfriends other than the owners. So what areyou? Wife or girlfriend?"
"The latter," I said.
"What? What was that?" he was being silly now. "I am hisgirlfriend. Now give it to me," I said testily.
"But Gopal's girlfriends are those who love to have sexwith him. You don't look like one of those," he said. Igot very irritated so I raised my voice and said,"Listen, I am Gopal's girlfriend. I love to have sex withhim. Now please give me his license."
He started laughing and told me to wait and went into adoor. He returned some minutes later.
"Ok, miss, here is the license," he said. I took it andstarted leaving, when he said, "Wait a minute. Look atthis and he pointed to a computer in the corner of ashop. I could see myself on the screen.
"Now let us rewind this," he said and rewound it. Myimage filled the screen with me saying- "Listen, I amGopal's girlfriend. I love to have sex with him. Nowplease give me his license."
"Now this is what is Gopal's insurance in case you thinkof reporting your fling as a rape." the fat man smiledand said.
I had walked right into the trap. Now the option of goingto the police was closed. I took the license and wenthome. The license was enclosed in a red packet.
That night too, I could not get Gopal out of my mind. Ihardly slept that night and woke up at 8 next morning. Igot up, took a shower and dressed up in a sari, to go tothe office. Suma came some time later.
"Gopal gave you the message yesterday, Madam?" she asked.I searched for a hidden meaning and tried to gaugewhether she knew what had happened. But it didn't seemso.
"Yes, are you feeling better now?" I asked.
"Yes, it was just a nominal fever. In fact I didn't feelfeverish at all. Gopal insisted that my body felt warmand made me rest. He has suddenly become so caring afteryou scolded him, Madam. I am really thankful to you," shesaid.
I did not say anything and started reading the newspaper.Suma started doing the dishes. After some time, I heardher say "Madam, these trousers of yours have something inthe pocket. I am keeping it in the window."
"Okay," I said, and suddenly remembered that I hadforgotten to take Gopal's license out of my pocket lastnight. I ran to the bathroom where the red packet and acouple of other pieces of paper were kept.
"My husband also keeps his license in a packet likethat." Suma said innocently, not realising the truth. Ipicked it up hurriedly and went out.
Suma finished her work and we left for the office at 9a.m. I sat in my office fidgeting till 12. I kept onwondering what would happen when Gopal came. At 12:15, Icalled my secretary and told her that I was going homesince I was expecting some guests and I wasn't to bedisturbed at home. I would take all calls the next day.
I got into my car and hurried home. The clock said 12:30.There was still half and hour before he would come. Ikept wondering what Suma would feel if she found out whatwas going on. I had let her down badly and so has herhusband. It was important that she should never know. Imade up my mind to end the whole thing today itself. Iwould handle Gopal much better today than yesterday.
It was 10 minutes to one when I stripped and stood naked.I went down on all fours as Gopal had instructed andcrawled back till my butt was about 4 feet from the door.Then I got up, unlatched the door and got back on myhands and knees, waiting for Gopal. At exactly 1, thedoor opened and in walked Gopal.
"Very nice, Madam, very nice," he said. "I am impressed.And as a reward, I won't give you the beating I haddecided on before I came here."
"Thank you," I said meekly.
Gopal carried a small bag in his hand, which he kept onthe table. Then he squatted on the ground and brought hisface close to mine and kissed me.
"So when are you setting the police on my tail, Madam?"he said as he broke the kiss.
"Gopal, I have no intention of going to the police now,so stop saying that." I said. He laughed.
"We have your little video from the shop of course. Nicemove wouldn't you say, big shot lady? We truck drivershave brains too. Are you shocked?" he said.
I did not say anything. He stood up and removed hisclothes one by one. The penis was erect and thick,waiting for some action. He picked up the bag he hadbrought, and placed it next to me. Then he startedlicking my cunt lips furiously. I started moaning.
This went on for about a minute, and then, Gopal enteredmy cunt from behind, and started fucking furiously. Istarted pushing my ass backwards. He started fucking mewith the same rhythm as the day before. He put a fingerin my anus and started pushing it deeper. This added tomy excitement and I started having my first orgasm.
Pretty soon he had three fingers in my asshole and he wasfucking me furiously. With his second hand, we keptspanking my left asscheek and it started hurting. Thensuddenly he removed his fingers from my asshole andreached for his bag. From the bag, he removed some sortof a tube and spread some ointment on my asshole andstarted massaging it.
It suddenly dawned upon me that he was planning to fuckme in the butt and I started yelling.
"NO, NO, NO, GOPAL, NOT IN MY ASS, PLEASE!"
He did not pay any heed to what I was saying and keptgreasing my anus. Then suddenly, he removed his dick frommy cunt and pressed it on my anus. It was lubed up, butstill he had trouble inserting it. I was feeling theworst pain of my life as I started yelling. I was scaredthe neighbours would come and so I stuffed his shirt,which was lying near me, in my mouth to muffle my cries.Gopal kept pushing for what seemed like an eternity. Thenhe stopped for a moment. I looked back and saw his pubichair brushing against my butt. He had pushed it all theway in. He poured some more of the greasy stuff around myasshole and started pumping.
It was the first time I was being buttfucked and it feltpainful in the beginning, but I started liking it, a fewminutes into it. I kept moaning into his shirt and hekept pistoning my ass. I had the most amazing orgasmsduring this. Finally, Gopal began to spurt semen and itflooded my insides. He pulled my waist and held hard andhe emptied his load into my gut. Then he withdrew. I wasin a delirium as I sank to the floor and started feelingmy ass with my hand. It hurt so much.
I was lying on my side with tears in my eyes, and anasshole filled with male sperm as I saw Gopal take outanother CD from the bag.
"Get up, Madam, and let us watch a movie" he saidpulling me up to my feet. The floor was a mess. I tookthe CD and put it in the player. This time Gopal wantedme to sit in his lap. I was sitting uneasily on his lapas the screen filled up with the name of the movie- "Lifeof Eva- Part 2". It seemed like a sequel of the movie hehad brought the previous day. I started watching themovie with Gopal as we kept running his hand through myhair.
The blue film was about a woman who had an affair with arock star and how their affair went. I realised thatGopal had got his idea from this film. Some minutes intothe movie, Eva was crouching naked in front of the dooras the rock star came and started fucking her in theanus.
We watched the movie till some more time when Gopalsuddenly said, "Get up, we will do it with them."
"What?" I asked.
"We will do what they are about to do in the movie. Justdo as I say. Bend over," he commanded.
I stood up and bent over with my ass facing Gopal. Hetook the bag in his hand and kept it on the sofa. Then heput some more grease into my asshole and entered itagain. It did not hurt that much but it wasn't totallypleasant either. I had my hands on my knees as Gopal keptfucking my asshole. I looked at the screen and sureenough, the couple on the screen was doing exactly thesame thing.
"Now, I am sitting down on the sofa, sit down with me."
I did it as I noticed the same thing happening on thescreen. Now Gopal's dick was in my asshole and my feetwere in the air. Eva started bucking up and down andGopal pushed me to do the same. It felt like someone wasdrilling my asshole open. I kept jumping like this forsome more time, when Gopal reached for his bag and tookout a thick cucumber. He then proceeded to insert it inmy vagina and started fucking me with it.
I looked at the screen. That is exactly what washappening on the screen.
I was bouncing on my back on Gopal's crotch with his cockinside my asshole as his right hand fucked me with thethick cucumber. I had numerous orgasms during this and myjuices were dripping on the floor. Gopal shot his load inmy ass for the second time that afternoon and I felt hisspunk fill my gut again. His hand however kept going foralmost 10 minutes as I sat on his crotch.
In the end after one extremely demanding orgasm, hestopped. I looked at the screen. We had beaten the onscreen pair. I tried to stand up but my knees gave wayand I crashed on the ground. I put my head on the groundand closed my eyes, and I have no idea when I passed out.
When I came to, I was on the sofa and Gopal was watchingthe movie.
"Well, Madam, ready for the last trick of the day?" heasked. I couldn't believe my own voice as Ienthusiastically said.
"Yes, yes, what is it?"
He pointed to the screen. Eva and the rocker were 69-ing.Gopal came and crouched over my body, his cock just a fewinches above my face. I reached up and took it in mymouth, as I felt his tongue furiously working on my cunt.I started sucking on it hard.
Pretty soon we brought each other over the edge. Thistime though, Gopal told me not to swallow the semen, butlet it 'wash your face'. So as I felt his cock throbbing,I removed it from my mouth, shut my eyes and pointed ittowards my face. My nose and lips were engulfed in malesperm. I was breathless with ecstasy and got up, as Gopaltoo got up.
He was sitting next to me watching the movie end. Ilooked at the clock. It was half past two. Wow, I had hadsex for one and a half hour. With Rohit, it was barelymore than twenty minutes. Rohit, what a distant name inthe current scheme of things. I wondered if I would beable to love him the same way now after this hurricane.
"Come on, Let us have a shower." It was more a command ashe pulled me up and took my to my bathroom. He turned onthe cold shower and we both washed ourselves under it.Gopal soaped me and massaged and pinched almost everypart of my body as he did that. I too soaped him and putmy hands around his chest, when suddenly, Suma's facefilled my mind.
I immediately pulled away and stepped out of the shower.I took a towel and dried myself with it and came out tothe living room wearing a bathrobe. It really was a mess.I took a rag and a pail and started cleaning the room.
Gopal came out naked and saw me wearing a bathrobe andcleaning. I hope he wouldn't beat me for wearing clotheswithout asking him.
"Don't you have a maid for this work?" he said andstarted laughing at his own joke.
I got the floor clean as Gopal wore his clothes. I putthe pail in the bathroom and came back.
"Give the CD back today evening. Same place. No securitydeposit now." he said. He also picked up his license fromthe table.
"All right" I said.
"I am going out with Suma tomorrow," he said.
"That reminds me, what if Suma finds out?" I asked himwith worry in my eyes.
"Hmm, what if Suma finds out?" he asked me nonchalantly.
"I am serious. Today she almost saw your license." and Itold him what had happened.
"See, I have not exactly been the most faithful husband,since I have to be away from home for months. And Sumaknows that I regularly sleep with other women. So I haveno problem if she find out about one more."
"But what about me? She respects me," I said.
"She worships you," he laughed as he walked towards meand put a hand in my bathrobe and fondled my breasts"Respects a slut and a whore." Tears welled up in my eyesas he said it. It was true.
"See, I am going on a short job for 10 days" he saidtaking his hand out of my robe. "We'll see after thatwhat we have to do. I have to come back before my bestfriend's birthday. I have to get him a good gift."
"So you are not here for 10 days?" I asked in a dejectedtone of voice.
"No madam," he said as he stepped outside my apartment. Iaccompanied him as he walked down the stairs. My house ison the 5th floor.
"So you will visit me when you come back?" I asked.
"Maybe I will, if I have time. I have this friend'sbirthday as I said and then another job," he said walkingdown the stairs briskly. We reached the ground floor andI looked around. No one was around, since it was midafternoon.
"But Ruchi madam, I need something to remember you or Iwill forget you in ten days" he said with a wicked smile.He put his arms around me and we started kissing andfondling each other.
I broke the kiss and said, "Is this good enough?"
"Not really, I need something material, so I'll takethis," and he swiftly removed my robe, leaving me nakedin the open. I stood stunned for a few seconds as he heldmy hand.
"Gopal, give it back," I said, trying to snatch it backfrom him but he refused to. I realised that these werefutile attempts and I started running back to myapartment. I heard Gopal say, "Your ass looks fantasticwhen you run."
I ran fast up the 5 floors praying no one would see me,but as I was on the 3rd floor, I heard a door open. Ikept running, but I suspect whoever it was, saw me naked.I reached my apartment breathless.
I shut the door and plopped down on the sofa. I fellasleep, as I was exhausted. When I woke up, I saw theclock tell me it was 7 p.m. I got up, put on a skirt anda t-shirt and went to return the CD.
I entered "Dream Video rentals" in a much different moodthan the previous day, smiling. I saw the fat guy on thecounter and walked up to him.
"Hello, miss. You seem to have had a nice day," he said.
"Oh yeah, never had a better one," I said as I gave himthe CD and the money.
"Gopal told me give you this," he put my bathrobe on thecounter, "And this," he put a videotape on the counter.
"What is this?" I asked him.
"The tape of you admitting to liking having sex withGopal. We haven't made any copies. Gopal figures we don'tneed this anymore," he said.
I smiled and walked out of the shop.I came home from the video shop with the videocassette.What he had said was true. They did not need a safeguardanymore. I had become a wanton willing woman who hadfallen in love with Gopal's methods. Rohit was a name,which didn't evoke the same passion, as it would have 3days before.
From someone who worked for 16 hours a day and wasengaged to be married, I had been transformed into a sex-starved maniac who now wanted her rapist. Gopal was goingto be away for 10 more days.
The thought seemed unbearable. He had liberated the slutinside me and she would not be satiated with just 2 daysof fucking. Gopal had said he was going out with Suma thenext day. I felt jealous of Suma. The next moment I feltvery guilty.
I was a mental mess for the next few days. I could notbear to look Suma in the eye. To get my mind off Gopal, Istarted working even more than before. I would leave at 9in the morning and come back at midnight. Rohit's callscame every alternate day and he would tell me not to workso hard. Initially during our conversation, I used to bethe one doing most of the talking. Now I couldn't saymuch, partly due to my guilt.
Finally ten days drew to an end. Suma came in the morningthat day as usual.
"So Suma, Has your husband come back yet? Your kids mustbe missing him." I asked.
"No, no, he is not going to come for another 2 weeks" shesaid.
"Oh, so the children must be missing him" I said.
"Yes. They were expecting a good party or something.Gopal's best friend's birthday is tomorrow. Generally hecelebrates it with our family." she said. "His bestfriend works in your company. Mahesh, the night watchman,his shift starts at around 10."
"Oh yes, Mahesh, the night watchman. Yes, I know him. Heis at the gate when I return home at midnight." I said,remembering the little man who guarded the gates. I hadoften wondered what good a night watchman so little woulddo if robbers or vandals did come at night.
"Mahesh's life is a bit of a tragedy, Madam," Suma saidin her gossipy voice. "Her wife left him last year. Shehad been having an affair throughout their marriage."
I wasn't interested in gossip about night watchmen. Inodded and left the room. I was disappointed at knowingthat Gopal wasn't expected back for another fortnight. AsI was reading the paper, waiting for Suma to finish herwork, the phone rang.
"Hello" I picked up.
"Hello Ruchi Madam." Gopal's voice!!
"Where are you? I was just talking to Suma" I said,making sure Suma was not around.
"Yes, yes. I haven't told her I am back in Bangalore. Ihave to leave for another job tomorrow night. I came herejust for fucking you," he said starkly.
"Hmm. So are you coming to my place right now? I'll misswork today if you want." I said.
"Yes, don't go to the office but I won't come right now."he said.
"Then?" I asked.
"I have some other work right now. So let's do it atnight. And not your place. It is a bit risky. I havealready been there twice. Let us meet in your office atnight," he said.
"My office? Why my office?" I asked.
"Listen you bitch. Are you questioning my decision? I'llhang up right now then," he growled.
"No, no, no I agree. We'll meet at my office," I said,not wanting to lose him for the night.
"Good. Come there at 11:45 in the night. Sleep during theday. You will need all your energy at night." and he hungup.
I called out for Suma and she came.
"Suma, I won't be coming to office today. I have someguests coming over. You will have to walk to work." Isaid.
"All right, Madam." she said.
Suma completed her work and left. I called up my officeand said I was taking the day off and was not to be givenany phone calls.
I watched TV for some time and then went to sleep. I hadthe most erotic dreams, and not surprisingly, Gopal wasin all of them. I woke up at around 6:00 p.m.
At 11:15, I took a shower and thought about what to wear.I decided on a simple jeans and a shirt. I thought aboutgiving the underwear a miss, but then decided against it.I took my car keys and was on my way.
As I drove up to the entrance of my office building, Isaw Gopal standing at the place where Mahesh usuallystands. He opened the gates as I parked my car in my spotmarked "General Manager". As I read my designation, Iagain become acutely aware of what I was doing and itmade cheeks pink with shame. I got out of the car. Gopalwas standing there. He just pressed my boobs and smiled.
"Where is the night watchman?" I asked.
"It is his birthday tomorrow. So I told him to sleep andthat I would do his job." Gopal said as he startedleading me towards the staircase.
"So what are we doing today?" I playfully asked him. Hisresponse stunned me. He slapped me hard, twice.
"Listen, you bitch. I am not a waiter. This is notsomething you can control so stop acting like a game showcontestant," he yelled.
"Sorry" I said fighting back my tears. We stepped intothe elevator and went to the third floor where my officewas. Gopal opened the door and stepped in. I followed himin. What I saw surprised me.
Mahesh was sitting on a chair in front of my table. Hejumped up as soon as he saw. Clearly, he had no idea Iwas going to turn up. His face became as white as aghost.
"Madam, You!! What are you doing here?" he shivered as heasked.
"Mahesh. Why are you in my..." I felt a hard slap on myface before I could complete my question. Gopal hadstruck me hard.
"Gopal" Mahesh was aghast at Gopal hitting his boss."What are you doing? She is our boss." Gopal startedlaughing loudly.
"Hear that? You are the boss," he said patting my cheeksand continued laughing. I stood still, not knowing whatto do. Mahesh too seemed flummoxed.
"Can someone explain to me what is going on?" he said.
"Sure, I'll explain" and suddenly, the clock in my officestarted giving bongs. It was midnight.
"Happy Birthday, Mahesh," he said, "That oughta explaineverything." It suddenly dawned on me what was happening.I was supposed to be Mahesh's birthday gift. He, a nightwatchman, was going to have sex with his boss on hisbirthday, that too in her own office. That was Gopal'splan.
He pulled me to the table and told me to get on to it onall fours. I did as he said with my hips pointing towardsGopal and my face towards Mahesh.
"Now see Mahesh, I will present you your gift." Gopalsaid as he removed his pants and underwear and got on tothe table. He reached below my stomach and undid thebutton of my jeans and unzipped the fly. Then he dug thefingers of both his hand into my jeans and my panties andpulled them down to my thighs. My ass and cunt wereexposed. Mahesh was staring at my butt and I could see abulge developing in his pants.
Without a word, Gopal slid his cock into my pussy andstarted fucking me doggy style. I started moaning androcking with him. He kept his hands on shirt-clad backand kept fucking me as Mahesh watched in amazement. I wasenjoying being fucked by Gopal after 10 long days and Ikinda got bored of Mahesh standing there like a dunce. Ireached for his belt and pulled him towards me. I got hispants down with one hand and his penis was exposed. Itwas stiff and longer than Gopal's though not as thick.
"Get up on the table" I said panting. Mahesh obeyed. Hekneeled in front of me and I took his cock hungrily in mymouth.
"OH god, madam" Mahesh let out a long groan as I startedsucking on his cock. I felt weird since Gopal hadpreviously stripped me to my skin before fucking me, butthis time he just yanked my pants to my thighs and myshirt was as it is. But I did not dare do anything on myown. Gopal kept pistoning into my cunt as I reached anorgasm, but my yelps were muffles by Mahesh's cock.
"So, Mahesh, having a good time fucking your boss'smouth?" Gopal asked as he spanked my bottom. Maheshsmiled as he saw what Gopal did."Do it, again. Spank her again. Your hand slapping herwhite buttocks looks very sexy," he said. Gopal startingspanking me in full earnest as he kept fucking me. Maheshreached for my tits and pressed them.
"Wow, her tits are so firm" he said and suddenly heshuddered. He pressed my boobs hard as he began thrustinginto my mouth. I realised he was gonna cum and held on tohis waist. Gopal kept spanking me as Mahesh filled mymouth with his cum. It was a little saltier than Gopal's.As soon as Mahesh emptied his load, Gopal startedflooding my cunt with his jism. He stopped spanking meand gripped my waist as he deposited his load in my quim.His dick came out an he stepped off the table. Mahesh toogot off as I lay sprawling on the table looking at theceiling of my office.
"Happy Birthday Mahesh" I dreamily said, massaging my owntits through my shirt. I had swallowed every drop ofMahesh's cum. Mahesh had now lost any inhibitions he hadabout fucking his boss and was now beaming with joy. Hestarted pulling my pants off completely. I sat up in myt-shirt as Gopal approached me. He put his lips on mineand we frenched for a few seconds. The Mahesh did thesame.
I raised my hands up as Mahesh pulled my t-shirt off andremoved my bra. I was buck naked in front of these twomen. I was sitting on the table I work on during the day,taking decisions that earn millions, and I was naked infront of two men, one, a watchman in my company, andanother, my maid's husband.
Gopal told me to get up and said he would fuck me in theass next. I got up and bent in front of him. He took ablob of cum from my pussy and rubbed it over my asshole.Mahesh sat on the table fondling his prick and watchingus. Gopal placed the tip of his cock at my anus andpressed. It had been days since our last ass fuck and hewasn't using a proper lubricant this time and so the painwas unbearable. I started howling.
"Slap her" Gopal said.
"Who, me?" Mahesh asked, surprised.
"Yes, She is howling too much. Shut her up by slappingher. It works with her." Gopal explained. Mahesh promptlygot up and started slapping me even though I had stoppedyelling at the mention of slapping. He probably derivedsome pleasure by slapping his boss.
Gopal's cock finally entered my asshole after some timeand effort and he started fucking me in and out. I triedto keep my moans to the minimum.
"Oh wow, Gopal, this is amazing" said Mahesh as hecrouched under me and started sucking on my tits.
"What we'll do next will be even more amazing" Gopalsaid. He put his arms around my waist and started pullingme back and got on to the floor. He was on his back and Iwas on his stomach with my breasts pointing skywards. Hekept his hands on my waist and bucked me up and down. Itoo put my hands on either side of his body and startingbucking.
"Now, Mahesh, Fuck her cunt" Gopal said. Mahesh got downon his knees and entered my cunt in one swift motion. Ilet out a moan of pleasure as the long cock explored thedepths of my pussy. Mahesh then leaned forward till hisface was over mine and started fucking me. I could feelthe two dicks almost next to each other separated by alayer of skin inside me, and it gave me a gigantic orgasmas I released a lot of cum onto Mahesh's crotch. Both ofthem fucked me in alternate strokes and I felt like mylegs were going to fall apart.
Mahesh started licking and biting my breasts as thejiggled in the motion and that added to my excitement. Itook my hands off the ground and put them on Mahesh'shead, passing fingers through his hair.
"Let us cum simultaneously so that this bitch will feelit's an earthquake." Gopal said.
"Okay, I'll let you know when I am ready" Maheshbreathlessly said.
The double penetration went on for a few more minutesuntil Mahesh said he was ready. Both of them buried theircocks to the hilt and started pumping load inside me. Itdid feel like an earthquake as I too had an orgasm andthe three of us started shouting expletives at eachother. This crescendo lasted about 10 seconds and then wecollapsed in a pile of exhaustion. Mahesh and I rolledoff Gopal. All of us were breathing heavily. Maheshpulled me towards me and took me in his arms as we laythere for a few more minutes.
"That is the most amazing sex I have had in my life"Mahesh said, looking at me with affection.
"Me too" I said as I was running my fingers over hissmall but muscular body.
"Not me, I have had better," Gopal arrogantly announcedas he got up and went into the bathroom adjoining myoffice. I regained my breath and got up and walked to thewindow. Mahesh got up and followed me. He put his handsaround my breasts and started fondling them, whilenibbling at my neck. I felt my loins stir and as I turnedmy face around to kiss him on the lips.
"Ruchi" he said
"Yes, Mahesh?" I asked.
"I still think I am dreaming. How could Gopal managethis?" he said.
"Manage what?" I asked.
"Just last month, we were talking about dream women.Which woman we would die to sleep with. And I had toldhim about you. I have been besotted with you since youhave come to Bangalore."
"That's very sweet of you" I said and took his by nowrigid cock in my hand. He took his hands to my clit andpinched it hard. I moaned and started stroking his cock.We were both horny as hell.
"I want to try your asshole now" Mahesh said. He made meturn around. I put my hands on the windowsill and bracedmyself for another anal insertion. Mahesh inserted hiscock into my puckered rear end and started pushing itdeeper. I put one hand to my tits and closed my eyes ashe went about fucking my ass.
"Ohh Ruchi, this feels amazing. It feels as if your assis swallowing my prick. And the friction it offers..."Mahesh was a talkative lover, as opposed to Gopal, Ithought to myself.
Speak of the devil. Gopal stood near me as I opened myeyes. He was opening the window. As he threw the windowopen, cool air came in and excited my nipples beyondcontrol and I started having an orgasm. Gopal made mebend down and take his dick in my mouth and all my crieswere again muffled. The two men kept servicing the twoextreme ends of my food canal for another few minutestill Mahesh came with a flourish and sprayed my insideswith his cum. Gopal removed his dick, just as he wasabout to explode and sprayed my tits with his sperm. Irubbed it all over my torso.
I tottered to the sofa in my office and plonked myself onit. Mahesh and Gopal both looked spent. They stood nearthe window talking as I glanced at the clock. It read2:00 a.m. I went to the bathroom to relieve myself. As Istepped in, Mahesh also followed me in. He watched me peeand again started kissing me. I got up from the toiletand watched Mahesh pee.
As we stepped outside the bathroom together, Gopal lookedat us and started laughing.
"The boss and the lowly watchman, coming out of thebathroom together, naked." he said.
"Oh stop it" I said, annoyed.
"So Mahesh, are you through with your gift?"
"Yes, I don't have anything left in me" he said.
"Me neither" Gopal said. "Let's send her home"
They both started getting dressed. Gopal said I could doso too. I wore my bra, and shirt, but I couldn't find mypanties and my jeans.
"Looking for something?" Gopal asked.
"Yes, I can't find my jeans, Gopal." I said, standing infront of him bottomless.
"You must have been careless and dropped them somewhere."Gopal said and Mahesh started laughing. Mahesh pointed tothe window. I ran to it and looked out. My jeans were ona ledge below the third floor, and my panties next tothem. There was no way to get the jeans back. Gopal andMahesh were both laughing like crazy.
"Very funny. Now how am I supposed to get home?" I asked.
"You have come in a car. No one can see your ass when youare driving." Gopal said. He and Mahesh started walkingtowards the door. "You coming?" he asked.
"Yes" I said and went downstairs with them. At theentrance of the building, I peered outside to make sureno one was around. I ran to my car and sat inside it.After I sat inside it, I noticed that there was anothercar some metres away, in fact a big wagon. I put my carinto gear and went near that car. The front window rolleddown and the video shop fatty smiled at me.
"Had a good time, I believe," he said.
"Very much so. You have no idea." I replied, smiling.
"Actually, I do," he said mysteriously with a wink. "Goodnight," he said and rolled up the dark windowpanes of hiscar. I shrugged and took the car to the exit. Mahesh wasstanding there with Gopal. I poked my head out and said"Happy Birthday" to Mahesh. He again lowered his head andkissed me. He was some kisser!! I felt passion stir againand my hand went to my clit.
"Look at the whore" Gopal shouted. "She still wantsmore". I smiled and looked at him hopefully. "Don't lookat me, I am spent. Ask the birthday boy" Gopal said.
"Mahesh, please. One last birthday fuck. Get in thebackseat, we'll do it like American school kids," I saidraising my shirt above my tits. I could see a bulge inMahesh's pants. Bingo. He was hung.
"I'll fuck you, but there are two conditions." he said.
"Whatever you want. I am too horny to sit quietly rightnow," I said.
"First condition- we don't do it in the car, we do it onthe car, in the open" he said. I was dumbstruck. It wascrazy.
"But Mahesh, what if someone passes by? Or if a policejeep is on its round?" I asked.
"We have to take that chance," he said.
"Okay," I said, as I got out of the car, bare-assed.Gopal pushed me on to the top of my car and Maheshclimbed up too. He removed my shirt and my bra. I got onmy back, feeling the cold metal of the car top against myback and buttock. The cool wind gave me the biggestgoosebumps of my life. Mahesh started fucking memissionary style. I closed my eyes and put my hand on mymouth, trying not make any noises. The feeling wasincomparable to anything I had ever done. At the entranceof my own company office, fucking on the top of my carwith the night watchman at well past 2 in the morning. Ihad the biggest orgasm that night and it lasted foralmost a minute. I was panting as I slipped down from thecar top. Mahesh got down and put his clothes back.I stood resting on my car, naked. I looked around for myshirt, but it wasn't there.
"Yes, Ruchi, that is the second condition." Mahesh said.
"What?" I asked, a bit dazed by all that.
"You wont get a single shred of cloth while going home.We have taken your bra and shirt too." Gopal replied andstarted laughing. Mahesh and he gave each other high-fives, as I stood there numb.
"I am supposed to go home NAKED??" I asked.
"Yes" Gopal said, slapped my ass and started walkingaway. Mahesh sat down on the chair near the entrancewhere he usually sits.
"Okay, Madam, you can go now" he said.
I shrugged, got into the car fully nude, and drove awayfrom the office building, praying that I run into no onetill I get home.