Sonal:
The first thing I noticed as soon as I entered back into PC ma'am's office was the smell of sex. I didn't let on though. I knew the score as well as anyone. I expected Mr. S to claim Miss Chopra, of course. But they had been in her office alone for almost 2 hours and from the smell it seemed like he had been banging her the whole time!
I stole a glance at PC ma'am. It was clear that he had used her hard. She had refreshed her make-up and her dress was in place but she still had that "just been fucked" look. Well, it's not like I don't know Priyanka ma'am's nightlife, she goes to the clubs every Friday night. Her club dresses were always hot and skimpy. She had told me herself that she went out looking for cock, not for dance.
She usually told me the story of her weekend on Monday morning. Most times she sucked at least one guy in the club toilet and went home with yet another guy. I am no virgin myself but Priyanka ma'am was definitely a much bigger slut than me.
And this man had tamed her from the looks of it. I looked at our MD again, with admiration. He must be quite a man.
PC said "Sir, normally, these files are so confidential that even you are not allowed access to them. But you are my boss, I will have to obey your commands."
Shartan smiled but didn't interrupt.
Ma'am continued "I have thought of a solution. I will send Sonal with you with the files. You can keep her and the files as long as you want to use them. That way files are still under my department's possession and I am not saying "no" to my wonderful boss." She gave him her seductive smile.
I nodded in my head. That's what we had agreed on.
He smiled again "You are giving me the files and a beautiful babe in the bargain? How can I say no to that?"
Taking a step closer to me, Mr. Silverstar put his arm around my waist and pulled me to him. I cuddled up to him.
Priyanka ma'am grinned "Be careful what you wish for, Sir. She's a handful!"
"Fortunately I am expert in keeping naughty girls in line."
"I will say you are!" Priyanka ma'am rubbed her ass playfully "Ouch!"
We all laughed.
With the files under my arm, I led boss to the elevator.
He looked at my skirt and said "Is that leather or latex, Sonal?"
"It's thin, stretch leather, Sir. It's easy to see on touch." I turned my back to him and pushed my butt up "Feel it! You will see."
Shartan:
Sonal was a gorgeous babe, young, beautiful and an absolutely model perfect body. When she walked into the room I could see that she knew I had been fucking Priyanka Chopra. But she didn't react and took it in her stride. Smart girl.
When Priyanka said she was sending me Sonal with the files, I kind of suspected that not just the files but Sonal was also fully available for my use. I still had a problem in being direct and crude though.
Fortunately, I do know how to lead a conversation in a certain direction. I asked Sonal about her skirt and in response she invited me to feel it.
That was a direct invitation, if anything. I put my hand on her shapely, firm butt and squeezed her ass cheek. She not only didn't object but pushed her ass into my hand. I boldly cupped both her buttocks in my hands and kneaded them slowly.
"Yes, you are right. It's clear when you touch it that it's leather." I said to cover my bold actions.
"Exactly, Sir."
My hands were still on her ass and she was making no move to step away. But then the elevator came and dinged.
We got in.
Inside the closed elevator I could feel the sexual tension very clearly. Sonal was available and ready, there was no doubt about that. I deliberately didn't touch her but she stood close to me with her warm body pressing against me.
When we got to my office I introduced her to Amrita Rao.
"Rita, this is Sonal from Careers. Sonal, this is Rita, my personal." I left out "secretary" deliberately. Both the girls noticed it and smiled.
As they shook hands I said "Don't disturb me for about an hour."
I took Sonal into my private office. She stood next to me, bent over my desk and worked on the files with me. She looked up and gave me the files I asked for and waited while I read things.
Casually, while keeping one hand on the desk, with my left hand I gently caressed Sonal's bare leg, just above the knee. She stepped wider so my hand could move higher up on her leg. I turned the pages with my right hand and let my left hand slowly move up to her bare thigh under her short micromini skirt.
Sonal let me freely explore her body and didn't react except for the slight tremor of excitement in her body from my gentle, intimate caresses. I looked at her, she turned her head and looked at me. Our eyes met. We both knew.
I patted my thigh and she immediately stepped closer and climbed on to my lap, facing me. Opening my pants I took my hard, erect cock in my fist and rubbed the pre-cum wet cockhead on her pussy slit. Then on her entry hole. And then I drove it up into her tight little cunt.
Sonal:
When Priyanka ma'am sent me with boss, she expected him to fuck me. When he decided to read the files first though, I had a doubt if he was interested in me. Then as I stood close to him, he placed his hand just above my knee and slowly caressed my leg. I opened my legs immediately to show him I appreciated the attention and was ready for him to access.
To tell the whole truth, I was quite turned on just by being in his presence. His looks, his strong, virile personality and the way he had totally demolished Priyanka ma'am for 2 hours in her office...I wanted to be impaled on his dick even if Priyanka ma'am hadn't sent me here on a mission.
Finally when his hand moved up between my legs I was sure he would be able to feel how badly my pussy was leaking. But he kept it there, without actually touching my hungry, aching pussy. Such torture! I looked at him with silent appeal. He must have seen the urgent need in my eyes for he signalled me to straddle him.
Without waiting another moment I climbed on to his lap and opened my legs as I put a knee on either side of his body on the chair. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his big, hard cock. I knew it was big but didn't know it was so thick and long.
"Aaaaargh!" I screamed and felt two tears forming in the corners of my eyes.
The bastard had impaled me so deep with his massive monster that my whole body rocked with pain. I bit my lip and yelped as he moved his hips and the fat cock rubbed on my pussy walls. I held on to his shoulders and kept my legs open giving him full access to me. Looking down I was amazed to see that he was only about half-way in me. He was going to rip right through me, I was afraid.
With smooth strokes he reached deeper and deeper in me and I felt the hard, throbbing dick taking me completely. And then he got up.
Keeping me impaled on his long shaft he stood up, grabbing my ass and laid me on his desk. Then he grabbed my ankles, spread my legs wide and started drilling my tight little cunt with his monster dick. I screamed with every thrust. I had no control. It was hurting my little pussy and there was nothing I could do to stop him.
As a hot girl in a vibrant city, I get out to party a lot and I get fucked a lot. May be as much as PC ma'am. And I keep my pussy tight with regular kegel exercises. Now I was regretting them. His girth was spreading my tight pussy painfully wide and he was reaching so deep in my cunt that my breath was getting knocked out with each thrust of his cock.
I could feel the glass desktop cold under my back, my tiny skirt was hiked up around my waist and boss's thighs were slamming into my bare thighs again and again as he drove his hard cock into my cunt. I thrashed about under his rough assault and finally my hands found the edge of the desk behind me above my head. I grabbed it with both hands and surrendered myself to the use and abuse of his brutal cock.
He was a rough animal the way he was destroying my young pussy with his huge cock. I was sure I would not feel any smaller cock in my cunt after he was done moulding my hole to his thick, veiny shaft. He was drilling me like he wanted to impale me all the way through.
"Ah!" I screamed.
With a rough thrust he penetrated me fully deep and hit my cervix with his massive cock. It felt like he was fucking right into my womb. And it was fucking painful!
He stopped thrusting for a moment and I waited for the pain to go away.
"Deep breaths, Sonal!" I felt his breath on my neck as he whispered "Take deep breaths and relax. It's not like I am letting you go without making you my bitch!"
Oh God! He was driving me crazy with his dick and his words. I followed his advice though. I took deep breaths until the pain subsided. But then he started to saw in and out of my pussy again. This time though, the pain was mixed with pleasure. Or maybe it was just my imagination and I was getting used to the rough abuse.
The orgasm was swift and sudden! One moment I was cursing him in my head for the rough, ruthless bastard he was, the next moment I was thrashing about on the glass desktop lifting my ass and offering him my pussy to use even harder. My body stiffened like in a fit and I cried and whimpered with every wave of the hot orgasm shaking my body.
Just then he grabbed my hair and slapped my tits. It made my body so much hotter and I came even harder. The sensation of his fingers hitting my erect nipples caused unbelievably hot electric currents to spread to every part of my body.
When the waves finally subsided I realized I had dried up tears on my cheeks and some still leaking out of my eyes.
