To start with Nusrat is 25 years old, who got married to her husband Adeeb about 2 month ago. Recently, Nusrat returned back from the UK to India after completing her passkey and was eagerly searching for jobs.

Since getting hitched, she has n't been able to pass practically time with her married man ( Adeeb ), as he left for Canada two twenty-four hour period after the wedding and would n't be back for the next year. Considering this post, it was tough for the newly married Nusrat, who was able to spend only one night with her beloved, where the couple lost their virginity to each other.

Being the outset time for two inexperient people, it was rather a matter of going through the move than actual gratification for our heroine. After the exit of her married man, she has been looking for occupation to continue her career, as well as to celebrate herself busy.

Nusrat was a Muslim miss coming from a very conservative background ( explains why she saved her virginity till marriage ). Nusrat had a bonnie pelt complexion, with dead body measurements of 34-30-34 ( C-cup ). She was of Amerindian language line of descent, and loved to fatigue the ethnic Salwar Kameez and Saree.

One day while chatting with her acquaintance online, she stumbled across a job posting about a stead, which is related to the line she desired to work on on. Having come across such place in so many companies, she did n't break much thought and mailed her curriculum vitae to them.

A few 24-hour interval later, Nusrat received a margin call from an unknown number in her cell phone, 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 emplacement of Manager at our firm a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. back - am I right ? '' asked Ashraf. `` Yes Sir, I did, '' replied the female child hurriedly.

'' Great ! You have been chosen as a electric potential nominee for the position of director at our company. Therefore, you are requested to attend an interview session with the Managing conductor tomorrow at 11 AM, '' said Ashraf.

'' Wow, I would definitely be there. Can I get the address of your office ? '' enquired Nusrat. `` certain, please note down. It is .... '' said Ashraf. After some culmination pleasantries, the conversation was over, leaving behind an activated female child waiting for her interview.

The next day, incisive at 11 AM, Nusrat was present at the berth 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 common pleasantries, the younker directed her towards the way to the office staff of the Managing Director. Slowly, the HR person knocked on the doorway and a phonation came from inside, asking them to come in.

The way was roomy, with a set of three-seater sofa on the right, and a couch chair on the left. In the background signal, there was a large picture of some unknown creative person. A few paces in front of the painting, sat a middle aged man, probably in his mid-forties, in front of a big table. Ashraf introduced Nusrat to the man as the candidate for the Manager persona, and wished Nusrat good portion for her interview and went out of the room.

The MD introduced himself as Mr. Zaman and asked Nusrat to sit down. The interview started with some staple public lecture such as Education and anterior experiences, and slowly moved towards the view in inquiry. Almost everything matched with the character of job Nusrat sought for and was happily acknowledging the duties. Suddenly, the conversation hit a hump when the MD mentioned that the job would require her to travel to several countries, and sports meeting and work with clients. This caused a little muddiness within Nusrat, as she was unsure if she could do this. Also, before making such a big decisiveness, she needed to consult with her kinfolk, especially her husband. Nusrat told Mr. Albizia saman that she will believe the offer and will get back to them.

That nighttime, Nusrat called her husband over in Canada and explained the pros and gyp of the position and was finally able to make Adeeb fit to her joining Jalal & Co.

Next day, Nusrat called up Ashraf in the HR section and confirmed that she would pack the job. Ashraf was quite happy with the statement and told her to begin work from the approaching week.

Dressed in fashionable shalwar Kameez, Nusrat went for body of work. She was happy to meet up with new fellow worker and took Spanish pointer on the polish of the organization. One of her female colleagues remarked, `` You are one golden girl to be able to trip various body politic, while we are stuck in a desk job. Use your opportunity well dear. ``

While she was breaking ice with her new confrere, Mr. Zaman was passing by and welcomed her and asked her to get 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 low notepad all the instructions.

Over the course of a month, she worked very hard and got herself on the good record book of her MD. She delivered unflawed whole kit under the designated timeline. In no time, all her colleagues were referring to her as the `` beauty with brains. ``

One good afternoon, she got a call in her intercom from the MD who asked her to come to his federal agency. Feeling the urgency, she hurriedly went to his berth. Once there, she was asked to sit down, while Mr. Zaman described to her the first International duty assignment, which would necessitate them to move around to Vietnam, where they would fulfill with their client from Germany.

During the conversation, Mr. Zaman told her that they were the 2nd most of import clients of the business firm and required them to harmonize on three subject, which would assure business for the future 2 years with these clients. This is indispensable for the profitable survival of the firm. This frighten away Nusrat, as she asked shakily, `` how am I going to seduce them fit on all three matters - and this is my number 1 outside deal ? ``

'' You do n't ask to interest, Nusrat. I will accompany you on this business trip. It will be my responsibility 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 wee-wee me regret my legal opinion on ***********ing a competent Manager for the business firm. ``

Throughout the adjacent week, both Nusrat and Mr. Zaman worked on the intro of the three points and were confident with their works before travelling to Socialist Republic of Vietnam. On the day of her flight, she talked with her husband, who gave her confidence who gave her all the confidence for her firstly business trip. She on-boarded the plane and travelled in the business course for the first time in her life.

Once arriving in Viet Nam, Mr. Zaman and Nusrat were received in a sumptuousness car, courtesy of their German client. Nusrat felt that she was in heaven. After arriving in her hotel, she was amazed with her elbow room and could n't wait to explore the offerings. However, as their meeting was scheduled in half an hour, she had to rush.

She got dressed in a nice cat valium top and jean, as the group meeting required semi-formal attire. Once she arrived at the meeting room, she realized that Mr. Zaman had already arrived. Also, salute in the room was a Caucasian language woman and man in their 40s. They introduced themselves as Lukas and Hanna, while Mr. zamang introduced Nusrat, the new manager at Jalal & Co. Both Lukas and Hanna were representatives of the guest in Germany. It was the province of Mr. Zaman and Nusrat and to get votes of both these two somebody on all the matters.

The group meeting commenced with Mr. monkeypod explaining the 1 he was supposed to present. The presentation went over for the course of action of an hour and half, and Nusrat noticed that the two span had affirmation written over their font. Once the presentation was completed, Lukas and Hanna both decided to go with Mr. saman 's proposal, to the delight of Nusrat. lunch rift was called and all of them headed for the in-hotel restaurant.

With two Down and the crucial one to go, it was sentence for Nusrat to mistreat on the point. spooky, Nusrat started shakily but got back on the horse and breezed past the demonstration. The looks of the High German were inert, which did n't make her down, as she continued with her presentation.

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

None of them were convinced with the proposal. Lukas pointed out some mistake and told her that he was unhappy, much to the discouragement of Nusrat. Mr. Zaman stepped in to her DoD and told her that they would work on the existing marriage offer and follow up with a secure one. The confluence was dismissed.

After the German language left the way, Mr. zaman with a defeated flavor told her that she had failed. He gave her some directions on how to fix the proposal and asked her to fill in and picture it at night, before going out of the elbow room, leaving Nusrat to cry all by herself.

She returned to her room and started to work on the proposal, which ended around 8 PM. Prior to going to the MD 's suite ; she took a bath and wore fresh salwar Kameez of wakeful orangeness top and orangeness jammies and dupatta ( a cloth to hide the breasts of an Native American woman ).

Once she was outside MD 's room, she tentatively knocked on the door. Mr. Zaman opened the doorway, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. She entered the room and was asked to sit on the desk. She opened her laptop and explained the modification to the previous proposal. The MD patiently listened and told her that he would call Lukas up and severalize him over the earpiece. Mr. zaman gave a smile and said, `` Good job, Nusrat. I hope Lukas agrees to it. '' This made Nusrat hopeful, as she waited excitedly.

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

Mr. Zaman continued, `` This is one of our most important hatful which you have fucked up, Nusrat. ``

Nusrat asked, `` Can Lukas make another chance ? I will sour all night and give all my effort to impress him with another proposal of marriage ? '' Nusrat was now heroic to fix her wrongs.

'' Ok ! Lukas gave me a buffet proposal and it requires your accord. If the proposal is met, Lukas will tally to the one you worked on the last few hour, '' said Mr. monkeypod. Nusrat looked up in hope.

'' Lukas wants to expend some time with you, '' said Mr. monkeypod straightly. This did n't read into Nusrat 's judgment and with a confusion she enquired, `` What does he intend ? ``

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

Slowly, it dawned upon her, and with a face filled with stupor and surprisal, she replied, `` But I am a married female child. ``

'' It does n't matter. Westerners like him do n't care on such cultural average. He wants to have sex with you tonight, '' said Mr. Zaman.

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

'' In that case, we would be losing out on this very mess. Also, the reason for hiring you would then be pointless. If we lose this, then I can not keep you in my house, '' said Mr. Zaman with a feel of utmost professionalism.

'' No, Mr. Zaman. You ca n't do this. You have got to save me from this, '' shrieked Nusrat, with teardrop running down her face. `` I am no-account, Nusrat. This is beyond me. You have failed me and my company, '' declared Mr. Zaman.

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

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

Nusrat continued crying, with a good deal loud phone. Mr. Zaman let her be as he crossed to his bedroom and lit a cigarette. He could get a line the crying girl from the early room as he closed his heart to think about the proposal.

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

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

Mr. Zaman did n't blow a irregular and told Nusrat to sit on the bed, while he called Lukas over the speech sound regarding the affirmation.

Within ten minutes, the Alexander Bell to the suite rang and Mr. monkey pod let Lukas inside. Together they walked into the bedroom, where a ignominy faced Nusrat was waiting.

Lukas was six groundwork two, who wore illumine beard and farseeing blond whisker like rock 'n' roll artists and broad shoulders, due to even workout at the gym. He was 43 twelvemonth of age, with a handsome face, which at a glance made him seem untested to people.

'' hi Nusrat, how are you ? '' asked Lukas with a grin. Nusrat lifted up her look slightly, but shame could n't prepare her feeling at Lukas. Coming from a buttoned-down Muslim background, she was never really exposed to sex, and was even clueless like her husband during their first intercourse.

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

Nusrat looked up with a face filled with humiliation, as Lukas came and sat beside her on the right. To her, Lukas was a big guy due to his superlative and all-inclusive articulatio humeri. The intellection of lying down with him frightened her. Also, the thought of letting a guy other than her married man speck in her intimate space, humiliated her further.

Wasting no clock time, Lukas slid a hand around her waist and started to kiss her neck. Surprised with the sudden scratch, Nusrat gave a gasp, as the white guy kissed her. Squeezing her shank, he moved his direction from her neck to her backtalk. Nusrat tried to impress her sassing away, but with the other loose hired hand, he turned her side and kissed her right on the lips.

Only her husband has done this a few prison term during their Nox. Having a different man sucking her lips and exploring the interior of her oral cavity left her in shock. With no compliance from Nusrat, Lukas fed into her oral fissure more by himself and tasted her, while with his big handwriting he cupped her breasts over the dupatta.

This led her to move her mouthpiece and protest, when the German pulled her dupatta from her breast. She was in Salwar Kameez only. humiliation engulfed her as he continued his buss and breast squeezing.

After this went on for a few arcminute, Nusrat suddenly felt a touch on her raw skin. She immediately started protesting, `` No ! Not there ! ``

Lukas gave an evil laugh and told her, `` If you do n't let me tinge you, how will I fuck you, bellyache ? ``

He continued, `` If I do n't have it as per my wishes, you can kiss your proposal sayonara. ``

sense of hearing this, she looked down and loosed her grip over her apparel. Lukas took this opportunity to lift the Kameez ( tops ) from her body, leaving her in her shalwar and shameful bra. With both bridge player, Lukas squeezed her boob as Nusrat reacted, `` Ouch ! ``

He pushed her down, as she landed on her back. He then proceeded to use his fingers to draw the discover parts of her body - from her shoulders to her bra covered boob ( especially over the nipples - which has risen to the affair due to bear upon ), her cycle abstruse belly button and her waist. This gave her Goosebumps over her give away parts.

Nusrat simply kept her centre closed and prayed for it to end fast. Slowly, Lukas placed her hands below her soundbox and unclasped the bra. With one smooth motion, he pulled it off.

Nusrat now had rent coming out of her eye. She was topless in figurehead of another man.

However, the raft to Lukas was completely different. In strawman of him, he saw a Whitney Moore Young Jr. Indian missy, who still had shyness dominating her thoughts, completely bare-breasted, with her 34 C-cup sized rung breasts with large light-colored brown areolas facing up, and taut hard mamilla teasing him to make 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 expressage train on a mission. She tried to push him off but he was too strong. With nothing else to do, Nusrat simply gave up and let the German guy suck her breasts off.

When sensing minimized electrical resistance, he sucked hard and interchanged among her nipples.

After the sucking went on for a hour or so, Nusrat started to finger a bit different. A new sensation was coming over her. She was beginning to like the fact that Lukas was sucking her. This disgusted her, but the activity also raised her heart 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 bosom inside her back talk. `` You seem to wish it, bitch, '' said Lukas, looking into her eyes.

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

'' Ahhh ! '' Nusrat moaned in bother and pleasure, as Lukas continued this ordeal.

After five Thomas More minutes of sucking, Lukas stopped and pulled the salwar down ( which came off easily ). Clad in front of him was a young Moslem girl in her ashen panties, which showed a midget daub of dampness in the middle.

Immediately, Nusrat positioned her hands over her panty covered slit, but to no help. Lukas grabbed both her mitt and placed his coxa near her kitty. He then roughly placed both her manpower at her slope and told her to not move them.

When he let go of her grip, she used her hands to again address her panty. He grabbed them roughly in ire and placed them over her head and threatened her, `` Do n't move them, bitch. Or else I will roll in the hay your deal. ``

Without any selection, she closed her eyes and kept them by her face, allowing the man to ravage her uncover body.

Lukas grabbed both her ankle and spread them all-encompassing. He noticed the moisture in the nub of her white panty and gave a grin, `` You are loving it. Your cunt is dripping, bitch. ``

Nusrat protested weakly, `` No. '' But even she was n't confident with her step. These new sense impression were n't something she experienced on her first of all and only dark with her husband.

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

Without any monition, he grabbed the incline of the panty and pulled them down.

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

Lukas licked his sass as he touched her semi-wet pussy. The mite on her button sent shivers throughout her torso, resulting in a moan. Seeing her reaction, Lukas continued rubbing the button with his forefinger and quarter round, as a series of violet vibrations began inside the girl.

In no metre, her body started to cooperate with light motility of her rose hip. Sensing the billet, Lukas changed his movements to a broadsheet motion. This caused Nusrat to lose herself completely as she shamelessly moaned in battlefront of this stranger.

She could feel an sexual climax construction inside of her. Suddenly, Lukas stopped. Such close down to cumming, she wanted it to go on. However, Lukas had other ideas.

'' You like it, crab ? '' asked Lukas with a brutal grin. `` No ... no ... yes. Yes ! '' replied Nusrat,

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

'' Tell me bitch ! Beg me to figure out your cunt ! '' intimidated Lukas. With no option, she asked in shame, `` Please drub my pussy. ``

Lukas spread her legs wide and buried his backtalk on her exposed pussy.His tongue touching her adumbrate 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 purulent juices. Nusrat was uncontrollable. She was moaning without a care in the earth and used both her hands to pull the rachis of Lukas 's head over her pussy. She wanted the penetrating tongue to tuck further.

Lukas could find her pussy walls tightening around her clapper, leaking hot warm liquid state. With a huge gasp, Nusrat could n't hold back anything within her and swamp Lukas with all the juices inside her -- with her soundbox going through utmost trembling, as she released everything inside her.

After the sexual climax, Nusrat forgot about her whereabouts and closed her eyes and fell asleep, as her consistence relaxed.

But the game was n't over. The roughshod High German gave her a moment 's relaxation, before stripping off his apparel. When he was in his underclothing, he shook the lady friend awake and spread her legs.

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

'' Please stop, '' she begged. But Lukas stripped of his underclothing and displayed his put up white cock to Nusrat.

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

She could n't believe that this enormous beast would put down her in a few mo. The size of it scared the support daylight out of her, as she pondered the hurting she would see, as her pussy was n't used to such animals.

Lukas placed the pink tip of his cock between her wet labia and took in her moisture. He slowly pulled the superfluous skin over the cock to reveal a pinkish promontory as he slowly felt around her labia.

There was fill in silence as an anxious expectancy of penetration was felt by Nusrat.

After toying over her pussy ingress for some time, he used arduous power to inclose the pinkish tip into her pussy. Nusrat gave a sore gasp, as the tip entered her. The thickness of the tip was even swell than that of her hubby, resulting in pain.

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

Lukas felt his prick entering a hot furnace, with her kitty-cat walls squeezing around it. The tightness of her cunt was hindering him to maneuver smoothly. In thwarting, he gave another huge push button and entered a bit more.

'' Get it out. Get it out ! '' screamed Nusrat in torture. To her ease, Lukas complied with her postulation and detached himself.

Nusrat gave a sigh of relief, as she noticed Lukas walking towards the door of the bedroom.

He opened the threshold and called, `` Zaman ! Come here ! '' In an instant Mr. zamang was stage and entered the room.

Nusrat did n't have time to cover her nudity. The MD walked correct in and ogled at the naked girl. pity cascaded throughout her body has she realized her employer blatantly checking out her bare tits, and tumefy pussy.

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

Mr. rain tree looked at Nusrat and gave a smiling. `` You can use some complementary lotion at this hotel. You can rub some on your cock and her pussy, '' he suggested.

'' That 's splendid, '' appreciated Lukas. `` Bring some from the lav. ``

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

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

'' No. Please no ! '' protested Nusrat. `` Shut up kick ! rain tree, rub the lotion on her bitch, '' ordered Lukas.

Jali moved towards Nusrat as he dumped a goodness chunk of the lotion on his palm ( as he took in his lieutenant 's desolation ). Having no say in the thing, Nusrat simply endured the shame. Mr. rain tree rubbed the lotion all over her pussy, with spear carrier focus 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 determine me bang your squawk as she screams in joy. ``

To Nusrat 's horror, Mr. zaman accepted the invitation and placed a chair beside the bedside to have a front row view.

Lukas got on top of Nusrat and spread her pegleg panoptic. The stretch was hurting her groin.

He placed his throbbing and lubricated peter on her pussy entrance. With no teasing this time, he shoved the shaft in. Nusrat gave a Brobdingnagian pant, as the altogether cock slid into her like A KINFE THROUGH BUTTER.

'' Ahhhh ..., '' she gasped. The prick was exploring places she never had any visitant due to the sheer size. Its thickness was stretching her pussy wall to conciliate. With a few more than strong thump from Lukas, the pussy got adjusted to the cock, causing the bother to lessen.

With the extra lubrication doing its work, Lukas kept rhythmically pumping her kitty-cat with his heavily cock and was letting out some grunts.

After the initial discomfort, Nusrat adjusted to the sex - and began to find sense experience, as she began to moan in pleasure.

The length of the pecker helped to hit her G-spot consistently ( which her husband 's 5-inch target could n't reach out ), as involuntarily, her hip joint were assisting Lukas in the intercourse.

moan of pleasure was escaping the young lady, as Lukas 's cock caused magic inside her.

Without realizing, Nusrat wrapped her legs around the coxa of Lukas urging him to enter even Thomas More - as luxuria enveloped her completely.

The sense of pity was n't acting up - as her employer session and watching the show with a hard-on did n't bother her. In her idea, she was enjoying getting fucked and was starting to produce towards another orgasm.

After a duad more pushes by Lukas, Nusrat let go of her trunk and released herself onto Lukas 's cock. However, the German was n't finished. His stamina was off the charts.

Lukas relentlessly thumped her cunt hard, as Nusrat could smell out another orgasm slowly developing within her.

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

Realizing that, as he was n't wearing a condom, she said hurriedly amidst all the pleasance, `` Take it out. Please do n't release your sperm inside of me. I do n't require to become pregnant. ``

To her bad hazard, Lukas ignored her and after one last stroke, began to liberate all his cum inside of Nusrat. Feeling the hot sperm being dumped in her was the terminal straw, as her body vibrated onto another red orgasm.

After their orgasms, both of them relaxed, with Lukas resting his principal on Nusrat 's breasts. Slowly, as they recovered, Nusrat looked up at the cap in secrecy and dread, as it dawned upon her the things she had done. Lukas gave one final sucking to both her nipples, as he slowly removed his cock from her pussy.

The prick came out with a `` whoosh '' noise, as a loggerheaded line of cum slid out of her pussy.

Lukas looked over at Mr. Zaman and smiled, `` Your proposal of marriage has been accepted. Please email me further details on this matter. '' 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. rain tree was about to exit the elbow room when Albizia saman said, `` Lukas might let accepted. But, we also need Hanna 's approval. ``

Nusrat blankly looked at rain tree and asked, `` What does she need ? ``

zamang replied, `` I hear Hanna is into girlfriend ... ''

THE END

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