My name is Falguni, a Bombay girl married just over a year ago. My husband had a small business and his single-minded dream was to expand to a huge departmental store. He had applied for loans to various institutions for the purpose. One day he came home and he told me that he had got a call from the Manager of a Private Company and that he was to meet him on Monday morning at 10:00 AM with all documents completed. It was the most exciting moment for. My husband was supposed to go to Surat to drop my in laws on Friday and was to be back in town by Sunday night for his appointment.
On the next day I received a call from Mr.Parag, the manager of the finance company, who wanted my husband to come over immediately to finalize his loan. I told him he was out of station and he said it was okay if I would come over and sign the necessary documents. I told him I didn’t know a single thing about the documentation but he said it was all right as I just had to sign on the dotted line. So I hurriedly got dressed, putting on a pink Salwar Kameez, and reached the address he had given me on telephone.
After about 5 minutes a peon came and told me to enter the cabin. Raj was sitting all alone. I smiled at the loan officer as I sat down in his office. "I don't understand why you asked me here Mr.Raj. My husband handles the business. He spoke to you about the loan he needs. I don't see how I can help." He was hot for me. I could tell that by the way his eyes locked over my body.
"I asked you to come here this morning Falguni because I WANT YOU TO SUCK MY COCK," he said straight-faced.
"OH NO!!" I exclaimed and got up to leave. "Fuck you! You son of a bitch! You're an asshole!"
"See my dear, if you leave now, and don't blow me, I'll deny your husband the loan he needs. He'll be out of business in a week. Now sit down."
I glared at that banker, and then sat back down. "I'll never do it! I'll tell your boss! You're crazy if you think I'm going to suck your cock!!" I glared at him with hate in my eyes.
"Oh! You'll do a lot more then suck my cock. That's just to start with. Over the course of the loan, six months I believe, I'll have you wherever and whenever I want. If you refuse at anytime, I'll call the loan. As for telling my boss, he won't believe you. This loan is iffy. I think your husband will do O.K. with it, but its close. Prudent banking would deny the loan. My boss will understand that. Then I'll sue your little ass off for defamation of character. I'll own you! SO FALGUNI DARLING, YOU LITTLE CUNT, GET OVER HERE, STOP TALKING AND START SUCKING!" He laughed.
I was stunned. He had it all figured out. I wanted so much to get out of there, but I wanted my husband to get that loan, as he needed the money to make his dream come true. I sat there thinking and thinking. As my predicament sunk into me I whimpered. "If, I suck your cock now, will you give Parag the loan?"
"Yes. NOW LOCK THE DOOR AND GET OVER HERE AND SUCK ME OFF!"
I sat there with shock in my eyes. Slowly, I realized that I had no choice. I was going to do it and I had to do this for my husband whom I loved. Reluctantly I got up, locked the door and turned to face him. He was smiling triumphantly. As I slowly walked towards him he said, "Take your Kameez off". I grimaced. I despised him and what I was about to do to me. Slowly, I unbuttoned my Kameez, glaring at the banker with unconcealed hatred. As the buttons became undone, I held my Kameez closed, hoping against hope for some escape from the lecherous man before me.
"Quit stalling Falguni, or I won't fuck you, I'll fuck your husband!" Raj sneered.
Resigned to the inevitable, I silently slipped my Kameez from my shoulders. I stood before the banker in my sexy, lacy, skimpy white brassiere, my large firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. My tits pushed against my brassiere, seeming to be trying to break free.
"Get over here!" He ordered. My heart was beating rapidly as I approached Raj. As I came behind his desk, Raj slid his chair back away from his desk. His pants were undone and his cock and balls were exposed. His cock was long, thick and rock hard. He smiled up at me with contempt. "GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES IN FRONT OF ME AND SUCK MY PRICK. SUCK IT GOOD AND YOUR HUSBAND GETS HIS LOAN. SUCK IT BAD AND YOU'RE BANKRUPT."
I looked down at the hard prick. Slowly I sank to my knees before him. Raj put a hand on one of my bra-encased tits and I involuntarily backed away as no one other than my husband had ever touched me there.
"NO NO NO!" Raj laughed, "NO TITTIES, NO LOANIE!"
Almost crying, I moved back to him. Raj put his hand back on my breast. He squeezed it hard, feeling my nipples come erect. He slipped his hand inside the bra, touching my bare tit flesh. First, his palm pressed against my enlarged nipple. Then, he tweaked it between his thumb and forefinger. He kneaded my soft tit flesh as I kneeled before him like an obedient slave. Raj pushed the skimpy brassiere cup aside, exposing my milky white breasts to his naked lust. He squeezed and pinched at will, laughing gleefully at the power he held over me. As he moved over to my other tit, I started to cry. Raj chuckled as he continued to feel me up. Then he said, "AHHHH POOR LITTLE BABY GIRL. FALGUNI NEEDS A PACIFIER, SOMETHING TO SUCK ON. COME HERE BABY, SUCK ON THIS!" He moved his hand to the back of my head and pushed it down towards his rampant cock.
"PLEASE NOOO!" I pleaded as his cockhead touched my lips, "PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS!"
"SHUT UP KID AND START SUCKING! Do it now or your husband's store is history!" The banker laughed. Still crying, I reached up and took his cock in my hands and began stroking it. I ran my fingers up and down his hard shaft. I thought that if I stroked it enough, he'd cum before I had to suck him off. I moved my hands to his balls and gently caressed them. "QUIT STALLING AND SUCK MY COCK!" Raj commanded. Ashamed but knowing I had no choice, I moved my face to his cockhead.
My heart was beating rapidly as my silky tongue tentatively emerged from between my soft lips. Then, ever so slowly, my tongue touched the underside of his cock. I tasted that banker's prick. Unsure of myself, I licked cautiously at his hard shaft, then, my lips caressed his prick. I licked his cock from his cockhead to its root and back to his cockhead. Still sobbing, I opened my mouth wide, moved my lips to his cockhead and sucked the banker's cockmeat into my warm, watery mouth.
My lips closed around the thick cock. I could feel that prick begin to enlarge as my tongue moved along its hard length. I moved my head back and forth sucking as much of it into my throat as possible. His mushroom shaped cockhead grew larger and more resilient with each passing second. The rhythmic sucking and milking of my velvety mouth made Raj’s prick continue to enlarge. He was moving his hips back and forth as my cock sucking mouth drove him beyond the limits of his perverted lust. It had been long since I had stopped crying. "OH YEAH FALGUNI DARLING," Raj panted, "SUCK ON THAT COCK."
When I had started to blow him, Raj had taken his hand away from my breast. Now, as I continued to suck his cock, he slid his hand back onto my titties and his fingers began tracing tiny circles on my tit flesh, rubbing and kneading the hard knobs of my nipples. I sucked harder, driven by his hands on my flesh, pursing my lips tightly around his thick cock. He was groaning as I continued to stroke the base of his prick and suck on his cockhead.
I licked and kissed the underside from the base of his cock to its head. When my lips returned to his cockhead, there were drops of pre-cum oozing out. I licked around his piss hole, scooping his pre-cum into my mouth and swallowing it. I licked it between his foreskin and his cockhead, and then sucked his cockhead into my mouth once again. The cock-sucking act I was performing on the man was affecting me. Although I tried to rationalize that this was not really sex, my nipples were hard and erect. I felt my pussy quivering and throbbing, discharging hot cunt juices into my panties. I was really getting into it, and now wanted desperately to please the banker. I wanted to taste his cum.