Author's Note:
1. This is a work of pure fiction, and bears no resemblance with any person - living or dead - in description or deeds. The story is set in modern India. All characters have attained majority.
2. The simple act of sex varies from love to rape based on the level of arousal and the kind of fantasy being realized by the participants. I have attempted to make this simple act of penetration and orgasm more elaborate to kindle your imagination.
3. For introduction to the main characters, please read Chapter 1.
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Vijay had told Manju and Usha what he wanted for his 33rd birthday.
In the last three months, two of his employees had got married. While 23 years old Simran was an extrovert, full breasted Punjabi bride of love, 19 years old Poonam was a shy Gujarati expatriated result of an arranged marriage. He was going to own these two as a birthday present from their legally wedded husbands.
Two days before the Birthday Bash, Vijay was in the office, questioning Ravi and Raj on the arrangements. Their discussion was interrupted by Ravi's phone. It was the security guard at the Club House. He informed that Poonam's mother had arrived at the airport and was asking for the address to come over.
Vijay frowned. He was looking forward to the long weekend with Poonam and Simran, and this arrival had the potential to spoil everything. He asked Raj where Poonam and Simran were, and learnt that Usha had taken them both to a spa nearby.
Vijay told Raj to call up Poonam's mother and tell her that the company car is coming to pick her up, and that she should wait at the VIP lounge. Ravi was to tell the security guard at the Club House that Poonam's mother had been housed in a hotel near the airport. Then he left for the airport.
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Vijay's small company had made a niche in the market in the five years since its launch. Vijay kept the strength of the company at around twenty, and hired only male post graduate bachelors. Of course, he kept two women employees for window dressing, but these two were dealt with in a strictly professional manner. He maintained a low profile, with a steady stream of clients and income. Outwardly, the show of normalcy was maintained by occasional hiring and firing employees, so that the not-so-promising candidates were able to grow within the company, while the ambitious ones were allowed to fly onward to greener pastures.
The 32-years-old Vijay had honed his hypnotizing skill on the employees of his company. He had a win-win situation, where the husbands would work hard and wear themselves out on contracts won by their wives. There were no sexual activities at the office, except for Vijay occasionally watching DVDs of his past escapades. He was very much capable of keeping business separate from pleasure. But once he was aroused, his was a one track mind, with a libido to match.
Vijay always had at least six young mothers and wives at his call. His harem was replenished regularly. An employee was not allowed to get married before the age of 25 years or after the age of 30 years. Any bachelor beyond 35 years of age was eased out of the company. Once an employee desired to get married, Vijay put his well oiled plan into motion. He would ensure that the bride-to-be was between 18-21 years of age, with a minimum stats of 34-28-36. The would-be-groom would be conditioned into slavery in the two months before the wedding. The company's club house had two rooms on the first floor specially constructed with the right amount of privacy and high grade of comfort. It was also connected internally to the cosy flat on the top floor of the Club House, where Vijay now stayed. When the young couple would join after their honeymoon, one of these rooms would be given to the couple for three months. In these three months, Vijay would work his charm on them both. The employee would gradually get embroiled into the office routine, while the wife would replace the oldest member of Vijay's harem. This way, he had a new candidate every quarter, to satisfy his libido and the thirst for breast milk. The outgoing wife from his harem would normally be a mother of two children, with the elder child fathered by the original husband and younger child being about three years' old. She would be pimped out for the pleasure of select clientele occasionally to maintain the company's status, but not more than twice a month. Vijay kept enough dole on the recipient of such pleasures to ensure their blackmailed silence.
Ravi was Vijay's trusted lieutenant while Manju and Usha handled all his personal requirements. Manju was responsible for getting the young, new mothers into MILF state within four months of the delivery, and running the crèche on club days, while Usha took care of grooming the wives. Ravi made sure that the husbands were otherwise engaged.
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Vijay was received at the airport by the head of Airport Security, and taken to the VIP lounge. When they entered, he was taken aback to face a pretty, buxom, saree clad, 160 cm bombshell. He never ventured into mature women, but the specimen in front of him was oozing sexuality. He controlled his emotions and extended his hand. She smiled and responded with joined hands and a small bow.
Vijay : I am Vijay. You must be Poonam's sister.
Saloni : (giggling) I am Saloni, Poonam's mother.
Vijay : (sputtering convincingly) What!! I mean... you are ... Sorry! I don't want to sound rude but you are beautiful.
Saloni : (laughing) Thanks for the complement. I am used to being undressed visually by men. But you are the complete gentleman Poonam told me about.
Vijay dismissed the head of Airport Security with a wave. He touched Saloni's elbow lightly and guided her to the sofa.
Vijay : Poonam never mentioned about you, or your plan of coming over.
Saloni : I wanted to surprise her. Guess I got surprised.
