To begin with Nusrat is 25 years old, who got marital to her married man Adeeb about 2 calendar month ago. Recently, Nusrat returned back from the UK to Bharat after completing her Masters and was eagerly searching for jobs.

Since getting hitched, she has n't been able to pass a great deal metre with her hubby ( Adeeb ), as he left for Canada two solar day after the wedding party and would n't be back for the next year. Considering this situation, it was tough for the newly married Nusrat, who was able to drop only one night with her beloved, where the duet lost their virginity to each other.

organism the initiatory time for two inexperienced masses, it was rather a matter of going through the motions than actual satisfaction for our heroine. After the departure of her hubby, she has been looking for business to continue her calling, as well as to save herself busy.

Nusrat was a Muslim girl coming from a very bourgeois background ( explains why she saved her virginity till marriage ). Nusrat had a fair peel complexion, with body measurement of 34-30-34 ( C-cup ). She was of American-Indian language origin, and loved to fag out the cultural Salwar Kameez and Saree.

One day while chatting with her friends online, she stumbled across a job posting about a office, which is related to the line she desired to act on. Having come across such positions in so many companies, she did n't yield lots thought and mailed her CV to them.

A few day later, Nusrat received a call from an unknown number in her mobile phone telephone set, which she picked, `` Hi I am Ashraf calling from HR department of Jalal & Co. am I speaking with Ms. Nusrat ? ``

Excited, she replied, `` yes, this is Nusrat speaking ! ``

'' I believe you have sent us a resume for the posture of Manager at our house a few days back - am I right ? '' asked Ashraf. `` Yes Sir, I did, '' replied the young woman hurriedly.

'' Great ! You have been chosen as a potential candidate for the military position of Manager at our company. Therefore, you are requested to go to an interview academic session with the Managing Director tomorrow at 11 AM, '' said Ashraf.

'' Wow, I would definitely be there. Can I get the name and address of your function ? '' enquired Nusrat. `` sure enough, please note down. It is .... '' said Ashraf. After some closing pleasantries, the conversation was over, leaving behind an excited lady friend waiting for her interview.

The following day, sharp at 11 AM, Nusrat was salute at the office of Jalal & Co. and was sitting outside the HR department. right on cue, a young man got out and came to her and introduced himself as Ashraf. After some vulgar pleasantries, the young person directed her towards the way to the office of the Managing Director. Slowly, the HR person knocked on the door and a voice came from inside, asking them to get in.

The room was spacious, with a set of three-seater sofa on the right, and a put professorship on the left. In the setting, there was a orotund house painting of some stranger artist. A few step in battlefront of the painting, sat a in-between aged man, probably in his forties, in front of a big table. Ashraf introduced Nusrat to the man as the nominee for the coach role, and wished Nusrat estimable luck for her interview and went out of the room.

The MD introduced himself as Mr. Albizia saman and asked Nusrat to sit down. The interview started with some basic dialogue such as education and prior experiences, and slowly moved towards the position in motion. Almost everything matched with the type of job Nusrat sought for and was happily acknowledging the duties. Suddenly, the conversation hit a bulge when the MD mentioned that the job would demand her to locomote to various state, and meet and work with clients. This caused a little confusion within Nusrat, as she was unsure if she could do this. Also, before making such a big decision, she needed to look up with her family, especially her husband. Nusrat told Mr. Zaman that she will take the fling and will get back to them.

That Nox, Nusrat called her hubby over in Canada and explained the pros and flimflam of the situation and was finally able to make Adeeb gibe to her joining Jalal & Co.

Next day, Nusrat called up Ashraf in the HR department and confirmed that she would choose the job. Ashraf was quite happy with the affirmation and told her to begin workplace from the forthcoming week.

Dressed in fashionable shalwar Kameez, Nusrat went for workplace. She was felicitous to satisfy up with new confrere and took arrow on the civilization of the organization. One of her female person workfellow remarked, `` You are one lucky girl to be able to journey respective country, while we are stuck in a desk job. Use your opportunity well dear. ``

While she was breaking ice with her new colleagues, Mr. Zaman was passing by and welcomed her and asked her to fare to his office. Once inside, professionalism kicked in and Nusrat was notified on the tasks that were expected of her. She listened carefully and noted down in her lowly notepad all the instructions.

Over the course of a month, she worked very heavy and got herself on the expert books of her MD. She delivered flawless works under the designated timeline. In no metre, all her colleagues were referring to her as the `` beauty with mind. ``

One afternoon, she got a cry in her intercom from the MD who asked her to fall to his spot. Feeling the urgency, she hurriedly went to his office. Once there, she was asked to sit down, while Mr. zamang described to her the low gear external assigning, which would want them to travel to Viet Nam, where they would meet with their client from Germany.

During the conversation, Mr. saman told her that they were the 2nd most important node of the firm and required them to agree on three matters, which would assure job for the future 2 years with these customer. This is indispensable for the profitable survival of the business firm. This scared Nusrat, as she asked shakily, `` how am I going to make them agree on all three matters - and this is my first external deal ? ``

'' You do n't need to concern, Nusrat. I will accompany you on this business head trip. It will be my responsibleness to make them agree on two of them, while for the main one - I am counting on you, '' Mr. Zaman said. He further added to fuel her butterflies `` do n't give me repent my judgment on ***********ing a competent Manager for the firm. ``

Throughout the next week, both Nusrat and Mr. Zaman worked on the presentation of the three full stop and were confident with their body of work before travelling to Vietnam. On the day of her flight of stairs, she talked with her husband, who gave her confidence who gave her all the self-confidence for her first business trip. She on-boarded the plane and travelled in the business class for the first sentence in her life.

Once arriving in Annam, Mr. monkeypod and Nusrat were received in a opulence car, good manners of their German client. Nusrat felt that she was in nirvana. After arriving in her hotel, she was amazed with her room and could n't waitress to research the offering. However, as their encounter was scheduled in half an hour, she had to rush.

She got dressed in a overnice honey oil top and dungaree, as the group meeting required semi-formal attire. Once she arrived at the merging elbow room, she realized that Mr. Zaman had already arrived. Also, present in the room was a Caucasian woman and man in their 40s. They introduced themselves as Lukas and Hanna, while Mr. zaman introduced Nusrat, the new managing director at Jalal & Co. Both Lukas and Hanna were representatives of the node in Germany. It was the responsibility of Mr. zaman and Nusrat and to get votes of both these two mortal on all the matters.

The merging commenced with Mr. rain tree explaining the ace he was supposed to award. The presentation went over for the course of an hour and half, and Nusrat noticed that the two duos had affirmation written over their face. Once the presentation was completed, Lukas and Hanna both decided to go with Mr. saman 's proposal, to the joy of Nusrat. luncheon break was called and all of them headed for the in-hotel restaurant.

With two down and the important one to go, it was clock time for Nusrat to step on the stage. Nervous, Nusrat started shakily but got back on the horse and breezed past the presentation. The aspect of the Germans were neutral, which did n't give her down, as she continued with her presentation.

After about an hour and half, it was time for the main verdict.

None of them were convinced with the proposal. Lukas pointed out some errors and told her that he was unhappy, a good deal to the dismay of Nusrat. Mr. monkeypod stepped in to her defense and told her that they would go on the existing marriage proposal and come up with a better one. The encounter was dismissed.

After the Germans left the elbow room, Mr. Zaman with a let down flavor told her that she had failed. He gave her some focus on how to fix the proposition and asked her to fill in and demo it at night, before going out of the room, leaving Nusrat to cry all by herself.

She returned to her elbow room and started to do work on the proposal, which ended around 8 PM. Prior to going to the MD 's suite ; she took a bath and wore fresh shalwar Kameez of light orange tops and orange pyjama and dupatta ( a cloth to hide the breasts of an American Indian charwoman ).

Once she was exterior MD 's way, she tentatively knocked on the door. Mr. zaman opened the door, wearing a simple tee shirt and jeans. She entered the room and was asked to sit on the desk. She opened her laptop computer and explained the changes to the previous proposal. The MD patiently listened and told her that he would shout out Lukas up and recite him over the phone. Mr. zamang gave a grinning and said, `` just job, Nusrat. I hope Lukas agrees to it. '' This made Nusrat hopeful, as she waited excitedly.

Mr. zamang went to the former room in his cortege and talked with Lukas for over half an hour, before coming back. `` What happened ? What did Lukas say ? '' enquired Nusrat. With a straight face, Mr. Zaman replied, `` he did n't buy it ! '' Nusrat simply looked down at her feet in dashing hopes of her failure.

Mr. zamang continued, `` This is one of our most important good deal which you have fucked up, Nusrat. ``

Nusrat asked, `` Can Lukas gift another chance ? I will function all nighttime and return all my effort to impress him with another proposal ? '' Nusrat was now dire to fix her wrongs.

'' Ok ! Lukas gave me a return proposal of marriage and it requires your agreement. If the proposal is met, Lukas will jibe to the one you worked on the stopping point few hours, '' said Mr. saman. Nusrat looked up in hope.

'' Lukas wants to expend some sentence with you, '' said Mr. Zaman straightly. This did n't register into Nusrat 's judgment and with a confusion she enquired, `` What does he mean ? ``

'' He wants to drop tonight with you, '' again Mr. Zaman said with a straight face.

Slowly, it dawned upon her, and with a face filled with cushion and surprisal, she replied, `` But I am a get hitched with girl. ``

'' It does n't count. Westerners like him do n't like on such cultural norms. He wants to hold sex with you tonight, '' said Mr. Zaman.

'' I ca n't do that, Mr. Zaman, '' blurted Nusrat, in disbelief.

'' In that causa, we would be losing out on this very deal. Also, the reasonableness for hiring you would then be pointless. If we lose this, then I can not keep you in my firm, '' said Mr. zaman with a tone of utmost professionalism.

'' No, Mr. zaman. You ca n't do this. You have got to bring through me from this, '' shrieked Nusrat, with tears running down her face. `` I am pitiful, Nusrat. This is beyond me. You have failed me and my company, '' declared Mr. Zaman.

'' Please can you request one more time if there is another way ? Please ! '' asked Nusrat, begging.

'' Lukas made it quite sack to me that there is no other way, '' said the emotionless MD.

Nusrat continued crying, with practically trashy sounds. Mr. Zaman let her be as he crossed to his chamber and lit a cigaret. He could hear the crying missy from the other room as he closed his eyes to think about the proposal.

Slowly, the sobs were reducing and he heard someone enter his bedroom.

'' I will do it - but no one must know, '' said Nusrat, with her head bowed low, tears in her eyes.

Mr. Zaman did n't waste a second and told Nusrat to sit on the bed, while he called Lukas over the phone regarding the affirmation.

Within ten minutes, the Vanessa Stephen to the cortege rang and Mr. Zaman let Lukas inside. Together they walked into the bedroom, where a shame faced Nusrat was waiting.

Lukas was six metrical unit two, who wore twinkle beard and long blond hair like rock creative person and tolerant shoulders, due to fixture workouts at the gym. He was 43 years of age, with a good-looking face, which at a glimpse made him appear younger to people.

'' Hello Nusrat, how are you ? '' asked Lukas with a grin. Nusrat lifted up her cheek slightly, but ignominy could n't crap her face at Lukas. Coming from a conservativist Muslim backcloth, she was never really exposed to sex, and was even clueless like her married man during their maiden intercourse.

'' Well, Lukas, she is all yours. Bob Hope both of you enjoy and have fun. I will be waiting in the early room, '' winked Mr. Zaman, as he exited the room.

Nusrat looked up with a face filled with abasement, as Lukas came and sat beside her on the right hand. To her, Lukas was a big guy due to his meridian and extensive shoulders. The sentiment of lying down with him frightened her. Also, the mentation of letting a guy other than her husband touch in her intimate shoes, humiliated her further.

cachexia no time, Lukas slid a handwriting around her shank and started to kiss her neck. Surprised with the sudden starting line, Nusrat gave a gasp, as the white-hot guy kissed her. Squeezing her waist, he moved his focus from her neck to her back talk. Nusrat tried to move her mouth away, but with the other free hand, he turned her face and kissed her right on the lips.

Only her husband has done this a few times during their Night. Having a different man sucking her lips and exploring the insides of her mouth left her in shock. With no conformation from Nusrat, Lukas fed into her mouth more by himself and tasted her, while with his big helping hand he cupped her breasts over the dupatta.

This led her to move her mouth and protest, when the High German pulled her dupatta from her bosom. She was in Salwar Kameez only. Humiliation engulfed her as he continued his kiss and breast squeezing.

After this went on for a few minutes, Nusrat suddenly felt a signature on her raw hide. She immediately started protesting, `` No ! Not there ! ``

Lukas gave an evil gag and told her, `` If you do n't let me pertain you, how will I fuck you, bitch ? ``

He continued, `` If I do n't give it as per my wish, you can osculate your marriage proposal goodbye. ``

Hearing this, she looked down and loosed her grip over her clothes. Lukas took this opportunity to wind the Kameez ( tops ) from her body, leaving her in her shalwar and inkiness bra. With both mitt, Lukas squeezed her breasts as Nusrat reacted, `` Ouch ! ``

He pushed her down, as she landed on her back. He then proceeded to use his finger to follow the exposed parts of her body - from her shoulder to her bra covered chest ( especially over the teat - which has risen to the occasion due to touch ), her round deep navel and her waistline. This gave her gooseflesh over her exposed parts.

Nusrat simply kept her eyes closed and prayed for it to end fast. Slowly, Lukas placed her hand below her body and unclasped the bra. With one fluid movement, he pulled it off.

Nusrat now had split coming out of her eyes. She was topless in front line of another man.

However, the tidy sum to Lukas was completely different. In front of him, he saw a vernal Indian girl, who still had shyness dominating her cerebration, completely topless, with her 34 C-cup sized round breasts with heavy light brown areolas facing up, and taut hard mamilla teasing him to take in a lick.

Nusrat gave a sudden gasp - as Lukas began licking her knobs.

'' No ! '' But to no avail. Lukas was sucking her nipple like an express caravan on a delegacy. She tried to push him off but he was too warm. With nothing else to do, Nusrat simply gave up and let the German guy suck her breasts off.

When sensing minimized resistance, he sucked knockout and change among her nipples.

After the sucking went on for a minute or so, Nusrat started to find a bit different. A new hotshot was coming over her. She was beginning to like the fact that Lukas was sucking her. This disgusted her, but the action also raised her ticker beats. In no time she realized that she was starting to like it and horrified when a moan escaped her lips.

Lukas realized it and capitalized by inserting more of her breast inside her mouth. `` You seem to like it, bitch, '' said Lukas, looking into her eyes.

'' No ! Please stop, '' protested Nusrat, but her trunk was not listening to her, as she gave another moan after she said that. Lukas used his tongue to lick the pebble hard nipples as he looked into her eye and gave a small bite.

'' Ahhh ! '' Nusrat moaned in pain and delight, as Lukas continued this ordeal.

After five more minutes of sucking, Lukas stopped and pulled the salwar down ( which came off easily ). Clad in front of him was a offspring Muslim girl in her white panty, which showed a diminutive spot of dampness in the middle.

Immediately, Nusrat positioned her hands over her panty covered pussy, but to no help. Lukas grabbed both her hands and placed his articulatio coxae near her pussy. He then roughly placed both her hands at her sides and told her to not move them.

When he let go of her grip, she used her hands to again track her step-in. He grabbed them roughly in angriness and placed them over her head and threatened her, `` Do n't move them, bitch. Or else I will have a go at it your deal. ``

Without any alternative, she closed her middle and kept them by her sides, allowing the man to ravage her bring out body.

Lukas grabbed both her ankle joint and spread them wide. He noticed the moisture in the centre of her T. H. White scanty and gave a smile, `` You are loving it. Your cunt is dripping, beef. ``

Nusrat protested weakly, `` No. '' But even she was n't convinced with her timbre. These new sense datum were n't something she experienced on her first and only dark with her husband.

Lukas touched the wet portion and gave it a press. He could palpate moisture in his fingertips.

Without any word of advice, he grabbed the sides of the panty and pulled them down.

Nusrat was completely naked in strawman of this long haired man. Instinctively she closed her legs, but Lukas grabbed her knees and moved them aside. Nusrat had her shaved pussy spread wide in front man of the German. She kept her eyes closed, as she surrendered to the ordeal.

Lukas licked his lips as he touched her semi-wet kitty. The touch modality on her clitoris sent frisson throughout her body, resulting in a moan. Seeing her reaction, Lukas continued rubbing the clitoris with his index and thumb, as a serial publication of purplish vibrations began inside the girl.

In no clock time, her eubstance started to cooperate with light cause of her hip joint. Sensing the state of affairs, Lukas changed his apparent motion to a rotary motion. This caused Nusrat to recede herself completely as she shamelessly moaned in front of this stranger.

She could feel an coming edifice inside of her. Suddenly, Lukas stopped. Such come together to cumming, she wanted it to go on. However, Lukas had other ideas.

'' You like it, bitch ? '' asked Lukas with a vicious smiling. `` No ... no ... yes. Yes ! '' replied Nusrat,

'' Ask me cunt to lick your pussy, '' ordered Lukas. `` No, please do n't ask me, '' begged Nusrat.

'' Tell me kick ! Beg me to puzzle out your cunt ! '' intimidated Lukas. With no option, she asked in pity, `` Please lap up my pussy. ``

Lukas spread her wooden leg wide and buried his mouth on her exposed pussy.His glossa touching her intimate component part - and she gasped and felt building up of the orgasmic sensations.

Lukas proceeded with licking the wetness, and then moved towards sucking her hot kitty-cat juices. Nusrat was unmanageable. She was moaning without a tending in the humankind and used both her manpower to pressure the back of Lukas 's head over her puss. She wanted the penetrating lingua to infix further.

Lukas could palpate her pussycat rampart tightening around her glossa, leaking hot warm liquid. With a Brobdingnagian gasp, Nusrat could n't go for back anything within her and inundated Lukas with all the juices inside her -- with her body going through uttermost shakiness, as she released everything inside her.

After the orgasm, Nusrat forgot about her whereabouts and closed her eyes and fell asleep, as her dead body relaxed.

But the game was n't over. The cruel German gave her a moment 's rest, before stripping off his dress. When he was in his underclothes, he shook the young lady awake and spread her legs.

She looked in horror, as she realized the next process.

'' Please stop, '' she begged. But Lukas stripped of his underwear and displayed his erected white cock to Nusrat.

When she looked at it, she felt dizzy. It was around 7-inch in length, and uncircumcised with a massively slurred girth. Nusrat was speechless. The only tool she has seen belonged to her husband, which was probably about 5 inches.

She could n't think that this enormous beast would enter her in a few moments. The size of it scared the living daytime out of her, as she pondered the annoyance she would know, as her pussycat was n't used to such animals.

Lukas placed the knock tip of his putz between her wet labia and took in her wet. He slowly pulled the spare pelt over the turncock to reveal a pinkish straits as he slowly felt around her labia.

There was concluded secretiveness as an anxious expectation of penetration was felt by Nusrat.

After toying over her pussycat entering for some metre, he used hard military force to insert the pinkish tip into her puss. Nusrat gave a irritating gasp, as the tip entered her. The heaviness of the tip was even dandy than that of her husband, resulting in pain.

Without emotion, Lukas gave a huge shove, causing 3-inches of his massive prick to enter. Nusrat screamed in pain.

Lukas felt his cock entering a hot furnace, with her slit rampart squeezing around it. The concentration of her snatch was hindering him to channelise smoothly. In frustration, he gave another huge push and entered a bit more.

'' Get it out. Get it out ! '' screamed Nusrat in torment. To her relief, Lukas complied with her request and detached himself.

Nusrat gave a suspiration of succor, as she noticed Lukas walking towards the door of the bedroom.

He opened the door and called, `` monkeypod ! seminal fluid here ! '' In an moment Mr. Zaman was present and entered the room.

Nusrat did n't have time to shroud her nakedness. The MD walked redress in and ogled at the naked fille. Shame cascaded throughout her body has she realized her employer blatantly checking out her naked tits, and swollen pussy.

'' Your cocotte is too sozzled for me. I ca n't get inside her. I need a answer to that, '' told Lukas to Mr. Zaman.

Mr. Zaman looked at Nusrat and gave a grinning. `` You can use some complementary lotion at this hotel. You can rub some on your cock and her cunt, '' he suggested.

'' That 's superb, '' appreciated Lukas. `` Bring some from the john. ``

Mr. Zaman went to the lav and brought a few modest bottles of lotion and gave them to Lukas.

Lukas opened one and dumped the whole feeding bottle on his mitt, and massaged it all over his large cock. He then asked Mr. zamang to put some on Nusrat 's pussy.

'' No. please no ! '' protested Nusrat. `` Shut up bitch ! monkeypod, rub the application on her twat, '' ordered Lukas.

Jali moved towards Nusrat as he dumped a undecomposed glob of the lotion on his thenar ( as he took in his deputy 's nakedness ). Having no say in the thing, Nusrat simply endured the shame. Mr. monkey pod rubbed the lotion all over her twat, with duplicate direction on her tunnel. Nusrat was in tears.

Mr. saman slowly moved away from Nusrat and proceeded to go, when Lukas stopped him, `` you can stay if you want. You can watch me bang your bitch as she screams in joy. ``

To Nusrat 's horror, Mr. Zaman accepted the invitation and placed a president beside the bedside to have a strawman row view.

Lukas got on top of Nusrat and spread her pegleg wide-cut. The stretchiness was hurting her groin.

He placed his throbbing and lubricated cock on her cunt entrance. With no teasing this time, he shoved the cock in. Nusrat gave a huge gasp, as the whole stopcock slid into her like A KINFE THROUGH BUTTER.

'' Ahhhh ..., '' she gasped. The shaft was exploring home she never had any visitor due to the sheer size of it. Its thickness was stretching her twat walls to conciliate. With a few more warm thumping from Lukas, the pussy got adjusted to the prick, causing the botheration to lessen.

With the additional lubrication doing its work, Lukas kept rhythmically pumping her pussy with his hard turncock and was letting out some grunts.

After the initial irritation, Nusrat adjusted to the sex - and began to feel sensory faculty, as she began to groan in pleasure.

The duration of the hammer helped to hit her G-spot consistently ( which her husband 's 5-inch object could n't get through ), as involuntarily, her articulatio coxae were assisting Lukas in the intercourse.

Moans of pleasure was escaping the miss, as Lukas 's tool caused magic inside her.

Without realizing, Nusrat wrapped her legs around the hips of Lukas urging him to get into even Thomas More - as lecherousness enveloped her completely.

The signified of ignominy was n't acting up - as her employer sitting and watching the appearance with a hard-on did n't bother her. In her mind, she was enjoying getting fucked and was starting to develop towards another orgasm.

After a couple more pushes by Lukas, Nusrat let go of her body and released herself onto Lukas 's cock. However, the German language was n't finished. His staying power was off the charts.

Lukas relentlessly thumped her puss hard, as Nusrat could sense another coming slowly developing within her.

Slowly, Lukas started to grunt and moan as he was ready to cum.

Realizing that, as he was n't wearing a condom, she said hurriedly amidst all the delight, `` Take it out. please do n't release your spermatozoon inside of me. I do n't need to go significant. ``

To her bad luck, Lukas ignored her and after one final exam stroke, began to release all his cum inside of Nusrat. Feeling the hot sperm being dumped in her was the final husk, as her body vibrated onto another violent orgasm.

After their orgasms, both of them relaxed, with Lukas resting his foreland on Nusrat 's white meat. Slowly, as they recovered, Nusrat looked up at the ceiling in silence and apprehensiveness, as it dawned upon her the thing she had done. Lukas gave one final suck to both her nipples, as he slowly removed his putz from her pussy.

The peter came out with a `` swoosh '' noise, as a wooden-headed descent of cum slid out of her pussy.

Lukas looked over at Mr. Zaman and smiled, `` Your marriage proposal has been accepted. Please email me encourage details on this affair. '' He quickly dressed and left the room.

Nusrat got up from bed and went to the shower. She cried for half an hour before cleaning herself and coming out limping. Without saying a word to Mr. Zaman was about to exit the room when zaman said, `` Lukas might have accepted. But, we also need Hanna 's blessing. ``

Nusrat blankly looked at Zaman and asked, `` What does she ask ? ``

Zaman replied, `` I hear Hanna is into young woman ... ''

THE END

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