Desire for love in the ocean of lust——2

My co-worker played the role of office sex girl… and then I played the same role. So my friend didn’t get the promotion she deserved and her boss wooed her and left her.

You read the first part of the story
in the open sex game in the boss’s cabin.

As soon as the meeting was over, Deepak pulled up my skirt, pushed me, made me fall on the table and started fucking my ass.

Just then someone knocked at Deepak’s door.
Someone knocked loudly on the door.

Listen to this story.


Now the story of sex toy girl:

Deepak called out to Dheeraj from inside – Who is this rude man who is knocking on the door like this?
Deepak said angrily that his plan to fuck my ass has not been completed yet.

“Sir, this is Roshni, she looks upset!” Dheeraj replied.

“So you took care of her, this whore has ruined the whole sexual atmosphere here!” Deepak said angrily.
“Okay, I understand.” Saying this, Diraj hung up the phone.

Now Deepak started kissing me again to keep me warm and said – Venus, you are very hot, you are the cure for the coldness of my body and penis! You are also a practitioner of cold light. Earlier, this same Roshni used to lie down under me every day and sometimes make me suck, sometimes make me get her ass fucked and sometimes make me get her pussy fucked. Dheeraj fucked her with me several times. This means no calculation. We took her to a five star hotel and had a lot of fun and she did everything she wanted. My sister-in-law has been eating a lot since coming from Corbett. Today this bitch has realized her worth, let this bastard cry!

Then Deepak said – You come to me… darling!
While speaking he held me in his arms.

He said- Should I make you my secretary? … You will come with me wherever I go, and then you will not have to have sex secretly. You will just sit in my cabin and I will fuck you whenever I want. What do you think, do you like my idea?

While explaining his idea, he started getting excited and started kissing me.
He put his hand inside my skirt, which he had lifted up to fuck my ass and then started finger fucking me.

“Venus…oh this hot wet pussy of yours…never lets my cock down! You get so hot when I want to fuck you. Roshni Harman makes you work so hard, first suck this bitch, finger feed her, feed her.” My cock and then you are ready to be fucked… But you are my queen… Pussy wet as soon as you bend… You are every man’s dream… Every cock’s heaven is at your feet. between!”

Deepak’s words made me more heated.
But I didn’t let anyone know.

My own thoughts did not matter in my relationship with Deepak.
That’s why I allowed Deepak to think whatever she wanted without encouraging or interrupting her.

I just wanted to experience the company for a while and then they go their way and I go my way.

Now the knocking on the door stopped and the sound of someone shouting loudly started coming.

On listening carefully I realized that it was the sound of Roshni.
Roshni shouts – Everyone here is a hypocrite… they are trapping us with false promises, using us, everyone is a hypocrite!

Now Deepak’s anger is increasing and he cannot let his powerful image be tarnished.
It was important for him to silence Roshni.

He removed his hand from my pussy and said nervously – Hurry up and put your clothes back on!

Having said that, he put his penis back in his pants.

It took me a while to adjust my dress, my skirt was tight and my breasts were visible outside the bra of my shirt.

So he attacked me – Bastard, you can’t even pull down a skirt, how long does it take to button two buttons and pull the skirt down?
Roshni was very angry with me.

Standing at the door, listening to Roshni’s words, he was losing his temper.

He came to me angrily and said: “Fuck me…” He buttoned my shirt and said – Whore, I can take it off or wear it… You can do anything you whore. No. .Just spread your legs if you want! If two cocks arrive now, the bitch will be naked in a short time!

He was fuming with anger.
Then went out of the hut.

I’m still sitting in it.

Now I started hearing Deepak talking loudly outside – Roshni, don’t create a scene on the floor, we can sit and talk, let’s talk. (Come, come, talk) This type of farce is ineffective and will become a serious human resources problem. I’m here to hear all your complaints

But Roshni is in no mood to sit quietly – Sir, what problem are you trying to solve, you are the root of the problem.

Due to Roshni’s words, Deepak felt that his secret was about to be exposed, so he immediately told Dheeraj – take him with you, give him water to drink and I will also call HR. This attitude will not be tolerated in the team!

Now Deepak has decided to fire Roshni from the job.

You all know that the hands of the king sitting on the throne are stained with blood.
The chair will have to be sacrificed… today Roshni will have to be sacrificed and Deepak has to save his chair.

At the same time HR (Neelam) also heard the voice and came there.
Patience takes Roshni.

Now Roshni, Dheeraj and Neelam sat in the conference room and started talking.
The meeting lasted for about two and a half hours.

By then Deepak’s mood also deteriorated.
Amidst all this drama, when everyone’s attention was focused on Deepak and Roshni’s fight, I silently walked out of Deepak’s cabin.

That day I could not talk to Roshni in the office.

That night when I called Roshni, I came to know that she had been fired from her job. The company did not even pay his termination payment.
Otherwise, if someone is dismissed, there is a provision to pay the notice period salary.

Dheeraj and Deepak kept playing games with her… as long as she kept saying yes, they both kept enjoying their youth.
Riding him around the whole time, being a slut all the time…even letting her friends fuck her.

But when he was publicly questioned about his progress, he was dismissive, saying his performance was a “poor performance”.
Those who perform poorly will not receive any compensation if fired.
If the company is at fault, such as work stoppage, loss, company closure, the notice period salary is given as compensation to the employee.

Friends, let me tell you, a good company… makes every possible effort to take care of all its employees with good rules and from time to time changes the rules keeping in mind the comfort and convenience of the employees.

Let me remind you again that the company Roshni and I work for is not a good company.

Roshni told me that Neelam showed her several emails she had collected over the last few months. All the emails were between Dheeraj and Deepak and all the emails mentioned how many mistakes Roshni had made at work. How many times have customers given bad feedback about a job and filed a complaint?
Due to this his progress was hindered.

Roshni clearly told Neelam – Deepak and Dheeraj… both of them do not share all this with her, otherwise she would concentrate on her work.
Both of them were very concerned about their activities in bed and Roshni’s progress.

Neelam asked Roshni to keep quiet and said, “You were thrown out of the house so now you are going to malign everyone and leave no stone unturned to take revenge.” There is no concrete evidence for these things of yours. If so, why didn’t you complain earlier?

Roshni has no answer to all this because she also knows that he is also trying to use his body to take advantage of Deepak and Dheeraj.
Sleeping with Deepak and Dheeraj was a carefully planned move on his part to take an easier path to promotion.

There was nothing I could do except call Roshni and console her.

After all this, I learned my lesson and decided to focus on my work.

But Deepak and Dheeraj were interested in fucking my ass.

But how I make my career is in my hands.

Roshni and I used to talk on the phone every other day.
Many times our conversations turned into phone sex.

But Roshni’s phone sex could not cure my craving for cock.

We had to go to Mussoorie two weeks after the entire incident happened.
This time Deepak had told me that he would drive his car and I would drive his car with him. Dheeraj and a new manager will also stay with us. All other team members will travel by bus.

It was a smart move by Deepak to hand me over to a new manager!
In this way he can help the remaining three new managers in Deepak’s enterprise.

A group of managers was created on WhatsApp and all new managers were given the responsibility of updating the location and timings of the bus.

Deepak picked me up from my home, where I was staying in a crowded area of ​​East Delhi.

They picked up Dheeraj from AIIMS before me.

Newly appointed manager Mohit lives in Vaishali with his family.
He was not picked up after me.

When I was sitting in the car, Deepak was driving and Dheeraj was sitting next to him on the front seat.

When I started sitting behind, Dheeraj got down from the car and said, “You sit in front and let Deepak also have fun.”
So I sat in front.
Now Dheeraj was sitting on the seat behind me.

He moved his hands forward from the edge of the seat and pressed my breasts and after hearing my sigh, he started laughing loudly and said – Now make a habit of it.. Even after doing all this, if you are right then you will press your breasts. I am surprised by this. That means nonsense. You didn’t do a good job!
Deepak also smiled and said – “No problem, we will give you a complete massage in Mussoorie!”

Dheeraj’s hands were now inside my T-shirt.

Then Deepak lifted the lever behind the seat on the side of my seat and my seat fell into Dheeraj’s lap.

When Dheeraj saw that I was tied with the seat belt, he lost control.
He put his hand inside the collar of my T-shirt and started massaging my breasts.

Deepak immediately opened the zip of my jeans with his skilled hand and put one hand inside my panty.

I was the project girl in the office and I knew these two guys in the car would do the same to me.

As soon as Vaishali check post was about to come, Dheeraj came out of my chest and called Mohit – Yes Mohit, we have reached Vaishali check post and were about to come.

When we reached the place told by Mohit, my seat stopped again.

Then Mohit sat patiently on the back seat.

“Mohit, come meet him, this is Venus, Mr. Deepak’s specialty…” Dheeraj introduced me.

So Mohit also smiled lightly.
Mohit sat behind the lamp and could see my youthful, wrinkled body through the clothes.

He saw that Deepak was repeatedly placing his hands on my thighs.
It didn’t take long for Mohit to understand that I was Deepak’s whore.

Now a round of shouting matches started in the car.

Deepak says- Everyone wants a car with a big engine…but not everyone can get it!
Mohit also said- Sir, even a car with a big engine consumes a lot of petrol!

They were all talking about women with big cocks and big breasts.

After some time, Deepak asked Mohit to sit in front and parked the car aside.

When I came out of the car, Mohit looked at me carefully from top to bottom.
He saw that the zip and top button of my jeans were open.

He gave a faint sexy smile, moved forward and sat in the front seat.
now I’m back.

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