Hi readers its Jyothy back, thanking all of you for your wonderful emails and comments. I just go hereabout further in my life – THE PATH as my title suggests, I kind of think that I am writing my autobiography… LOL Just kidding. Ok, here we go through my flashback.
After that wonderful experience that night, I called Binu the next morning and thanked him once more for the party he (I) threw last night. I told him that the party was given even before the event of me seeing my new employer; after all, he had said that the celebration was for getting me a good job.
He was little cranky about me pulling his leg, and he admitted that he wanted to call me after fixing an appointment with the director and was waiting for that.
He added that seeing the Director was just a formality and assured me that I would return with the appointment letter. Binu, “Didi! Please make yourself ready this afternoon, I anticipate we meet him today.” he added after a blush “Make you presentable.” and hung the phone.
I was a bit kinky about what he said before hanging. But still, his initiative wasn’t necessary for me, as I already framed that in my mind. I always like to get acquainted at the top in any organization I involve. Either my school teacher or my college princi’, there was a list, who were my bosom fans and I had a flash of good memories as of how I used them to my advantage.
Binu, as promised, called and confirmed an appointment at 3 PM and told me he would pick me at 2.30 PM.
That afternoon after a long shower, I wanted to dress formally because I thought Binu had promised me that my job is confirmed, I wanted to be more professional for the telecom job. I didn’t realize at that time, that my profession in that company needed me not to be formally dressed but sparingly dressed.
I was confused as what to wear. I wanted to be sexy, and also to tease the director, to be assured he would fall for my body, but still wanted to be formal. I finally decided and got myself into a black knee length skirt with a small cut in the back.
I wore a short white shirt and a covered with a formal black blazer. I never wore anything inside. With mild makeup and a strong perfume, I waited for Binu.
It was already 10 mins delayed when his car entered my portico. Uncle was at work and I rushed to the door picking my certificates and my handbag. As soon as I opened the door Binu gave a craving look at me. I hurried “Binu, we are already late, now don’t stare and change my mood and spoil to schedule”
Binu “Didi, I am dumbstruck at the fragrance, just don’t speak up anymore, give me 5 mins”
Saying so he just went on his knees and he pushed himself under my skirt. As I was struggling for balance as his head was hitting my snatch. I held my verandah pillar for support and his breath heat raised my appetite.
I spread my legs anticipating what he would do next. Binu’s shoulders had vanished under my skirt and he was ducking under my crotch, he slowly sniffed my pantyless pussy. I started to ooze slowly and he plunged on my clit with his tongue and continued to flick them. His flicking slowly motioned with pace and I was moaning in pleasure.
Just in between for a second Binu gave a break and I assume he wanted to say something, I just bend my legs and abducted his mouth with my pussy making him choke. I didn’t want a break when it comes to pussy eating. I had become a slave to oral sex after last night and I didn’t want him to stop when the pressure was building slowly.
He ate me completely for 5 mins as I wanted and drank all my juices. I needed a fuck badly, but the already delayed schedule denied it.
We sat in his silver colorfully tinted Honda City, and immediately my hand went under my skirt, started manipulating my labial lips. Binu grinned at the sight of me masturbating and continued driving and we reached the spot in 25 mins time.
The reception was shining in dull lights around corners. The office was absolutely beautiful with warm interior cozy settings. The receptionist was good looking, but not better and busty than me, I thought. She said that our appointment was with the director and the top officials’ cabins are in separate 8 floors above.
Binu was scratching and feeling my thin-skirt covered ass throughout our walk to the elevator in the right corner. As soon as the Lifts door collapsed, I grabbed Binu’s hips close and sucked his lips with mine. Our tongues fought with one another and the saliva mixed together. He constantly rubbed my body up through, caressing and kneading my ass now and then.
“TING”, the lift bell struck stopping at floor 7 and I drew myself away and adjusted my dress back to normality. It was an absolute gorgeous floor. A star hotel look completely stunned me. We met a smart, well-built, brown eyed guy who claimed to be the director’s secretary. He astonished us saying that the Director was not there.
I gave Binu a firing look, and the poor guy so as to show his power immediately took his ultramodern Mobile and dialed some number. He spoke for few minutes and confessed to me that he would take care of a result in 10 minutes time.
The secretary asked us to wait and I was somewhat attracted to him and was continuously staring at him for some time. He was busy running around here and there not paying attention to me, and that annoyed me. I just thought, if at all I join this office later someday, I should give him one hell of a dick-suck someday, so that he craves more of it further and not dare to neglect my presence like that anymore.
I removed my blazer and held it folded in my right hand. My bust which was already bursting out in the tight shirt got some conditioned air through the stretched, bursting gaps between the shirt buttons.
One of the secretary’s casual looks got his attention and his head turned on me for a second glimpse. I got the much-needed attention as he positioned himself to the table opposite to where I was sitting.
He stared and I changed position now and then to improve his vision feast for at least 20 minutes. One of the focus-light was getting its privilege of showing my nipples and shirt-gap breasts to the secretary. His mouth widened slowly giving me some looks every now and then trying to pretend that it was casual.
I think he found that I was wearing no Bra. His trousers slowly inflated. I wanted to tease him more.
I removed two of my top buttons and positioned my bag over my lap so that it lifted my breasts a little during my sitting position.
As my tits were lifted they popped out into the neck gap and my cleavage was more full with my 36DD jutting out. I crossed my legs frequently so as to signal him that there was no panty too, but the insufficiently illuminated room made the secretary unlucky. Perhaps someday later I thought when he answered a call.
He came directly towards us struggling and trying hard to suppress his hard on and said looking at me “The Director is in an emergency meeting with the chairman at his residence.”
“Your companion Mr. Binu must have powerful friends; the chairman himself spoke to me now, asking you to go there so that you can meet the director at his house.”
We heard what he said and were surprised. I never took my eyes out of his crotch all the time and he was embarrassed very badly. Binu gave me a pride look so as to say me that he proved his power and I grabbed his hand and got up to leave.
The secretary suggested he would accompany and drop us till the ground floor. I was amazed at the change in the guy’s attitude towards us, but couldn’t guess the reason. It should be either that call from his chairman directly or the glimpses he had over my body, I wanted to confirm.
I said I felt dizzy over the elevator and asked Binu that we take the stairs downstairs. Though reluctant to get 7 floors downstairs, Binu agreed as he felt that there was something fishy about it.
The secretary came along and was leading us down the stairs and I felt Binu had already spread his palm on my back under my shirt.
He slid his hand inside my skirt elastic band and kneaded my ass cheeks slowly. I felt a sudden rush and still didn’t lose my mind over my mission to check the other guy. I deliberately jumped on every stair step so as to speed up getting down.
As all you readers have now guessed the state of a braless tit bouncing up and down when getting downstairs steps. Just as normal physics, my massive boobs wanted to free itself moving up and down every step beside me wearing a tight shirt.
While leading us downstairs the secretary turned back once and saw the tantalizing scene of my jugs, he immediately slowed down wanting to see them closely.
He came adjacent to me and was breathing heavy couldn’t take his eyes off my jugs. As he was seeing my tits, I undid the third button casually pretending not to see him watching my boobs so close.
Every second step, almost 80% of my tits would pop out of the shirt and hit my chin and then go back. Binu also was enjoying the sight and was simultaneously caressing my ass. He wanted more and didn’t like the presence of the secretary stopping him to proceed any further.
As the secretary came adjacent to us now, he could see Binu’s hands taking care of my ass cheeks all alone. He couldn’t take that sight anymore; his hands automatically reached his crotch and adjusted his hard-on. Binu had already fueled my lust engine at the start of my home.
With all the teasing in office and now in the stairs, and also the caressing Binu was giving me, the engine has changed to top gear now. My cunt was totally wet again and wanted a fuck their right by then on the stairs. I cursed over the secretary in mind. Dumb guy, he neither gives us the privacy to fuck nor takes an initiative to feast on me.
We were on the fourth floor now and it was on top speed of lust engine now. I couldn’t control anymore and wanted to take a decision.I put up a lustiest look on face and turned towards the secretary, “Do you mind giving my friend a hand”.
Needed no further invitation the secretary dragged me straight into a restroom that was on the way of the stairs in the 3rd floor? As soon as he locked the door, I removed all my buttons.
Before my hands could go down my waist to remove my skirt Binu was on his knees and under my skirt. I spread my legs to accommodate him and he just attacked my pussy drinking all the oozed juice.
I stripped off naked and the secretary could see me nude with Binu pounding his head over my mound as a calf mound on its mother cow for milk. The secretary grabbed both my breasts in his hands and admired them for a while. He hungrily sucked them as if he was drinking milk from it. Pleasure grew abundantly in mind. I felt like I was flying in the air.
I couldn’t take the foreplay any longer and cried “Binu, fuck me. Fuck my brains out, please..” While I was positioning myself, sitting on the floor both of them stripped themselves. I assume that the secretary hadn’t been in group sex, so thought for a while before removing his underwear before Binu.
But the heat was in, was too deep. ‘Everything is fair in Love and War’ He realized that and stood naked and gave me the sight what I wanted the most for the past 1 hour. His prick was standing like an arrow hit on a tree trunk. I just pulled him close, by grabbing his dick and admired the half-foot long beauty. It was smooth as a candle with the green veins adoring the surface.
I slowly rolled the foreskin and started to lick the candy-dick relishing the taste. Meanwhile, Binu came between my thighs and eased his cock into my cave and started to pump slowly. In the next few minutes, both cocks were into my body fully. Both cocks rammed my holes violently in rhythm and I was moaning and groaning in pleasure.
After 10 mins they swapped position and the secretary with his mass meat pumped with great speed. Binu filled my mouth in a few minutes and moved away with his limp.
While the Secretary was ramming me like hell and I think I too reached the climax by then. He was yet to finish but I dragged myself out and all of us were breathing heavily in tiredness. I once again gave head to the secretary and took his seed into my mouth and swallowed the last drop by squeezing the dick with my lips.
The 3 of us assumed that’s all we could do in an office and dressed ourselves and got out. Down on the ground floor, the secretary bade us goodbye with a mischievous smile on his face while we got into the car and headed for the Chairman’s house.