In the week or so that I had been at this job, I had learnt a few things. More than a few things actually. This was a typically run private enterprise -- you perform you progress, you lag behind and you perish. And how did they define performance here? Not much differently than any place else -- you lick your boss's arse and you get rave performance reviews. Of course, they took the expression 'lick someone's backside to get ahead' literally rather than figuratively.
Not that I was complaining. Being a man of hardly any scruples, I had never shied away from doing what it took to get what I wanted. This job seemed like a match made in heaven. Here I had to do what I absolutely loved to do in the first place -- fuck.
I had had my eye on Poonam from the moment I came across her. That she was in senior management, only one grade below Lakshmi, made her all the more alluring. She was the quintessential big-city Punjabi working mother -- fair skin, buxom body, sizably big breasts, rotund ass, pearly-white straight even teeth, long black hair, and a perpetual red lipstick smile on her face. Seeing her now, dressed in her tight-fitting blue denims and white top, embracing the naked Lakshmi was all it took from my flaccid manhood to raise its head again. It was my quickest draw yet.
Poonam did not seem surprised to see me. Lakshmi had the reputation of a newbie-eater. The further a newbie advanced with her in the bedroom, the further s/he was bound to progress at work.
Poonam came up to me and shook my erect penis as a greeting. This was indeed a very novel way of breaking the ice. More party hostesses should use this technique. Still holding me by my penis, she pulled me to her and darted her tongue deep into my mouth -- I could almost feel it at the back of my throat. This woman could kiss, and how!
While we kissed, Lakshmi very swiftly took Poonam's bottoms off. Wow! Her thighs were silken smooth, even velvety around the soft inner portions that joined at her pelvis. I could feel a throbbing as I put my finger into her dripping cunt. My other hand cupped her supple breasts, her nipples hardening as the excitement ran through them.
I am an ass-man. I do not give a woman the thumbs up until she has a derriere delicious enough to eat. I turned her around and bent her over. Stunning! You just had to look at the piece of ass on this woman -- heart-shaped -- just the way buttocks were meant to be. I wasted no more time. I was deep into her anus, tonguing her ever hidden nook and crevice. She had the sweetest butt-hole.
Usually I am a big proponent of safe sex. Especially when it comes to anal. I would advice no one to ever do it without a condom, even if you are in a stable relationship. This one time, though, I had to make the exception. I had to feel the tightness of her anus around my naked cock. Rubbing copious amounts of lube on it I gingerly slipped my hardness into her nether hole. God, her anus was soft as a cashmere cove. Soon I was up to my balls inside her anal cavity.
In my zest to destroy Poonam's ass, I had forgotten all about Lakshmi until I felt a tingling up my backside. Lakshmi's index and middle fingers were rubbing my prostrate, driving me supremely wild.
