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

Since getting hitched, she has n't been able to pass much metre with her husband ( Adeeb ), as he left for Canada two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. after the wedding ceremony and would n't be back for the next yr. Considering this billet, it was bad for the newly married Nusrat, who was capable to spend only one night with her beloved, where the couple lost their virginity to each other.

Being the first time for two inexperient the great unwashed, it was rather a subject of going through the motions than genuine gratification for our heroine. After the departure of her husband, she has been looking for jobs to keep on her calling, as well as to preserve herself busy.

Nusrat was a Muslim girl coming from a very conservative background ( explains why she saved her virginity till marriage ceremony ). Nusrat had a fairish skin skin color, with consistence measure of 34-30-34 ( C-cup ). She was of Amerind origin, and loved to bust the cultural Salwar Kameez and Saree.

One day while chatting with her supporter online, she stumbled across a job posting about a position, which is related to the line she desired to work on. Having come across such positions in so many companies, she did n't collapse much thought and mailed her resume to them.

A few days later, Nusrat received a 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 position of Manager at our firm a few days back - am I right ? '' asked Ashraf. `` Yes Sir, I did, '' replied the miss hurriedly.

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

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

The next day, shrill at 11 AM, Nusrat was nowadays at the position of Jalal & Co. and was sitting outside the HR department. Right on cue, a immature man got out and came to her and introduced himself as Ashraf. After some common pleasantries, the juvenility directed her towards the way to the office of the Managing managing director. Slowly, the HR person knocked on the door and a voice came from inside, asking them to hail in.

The way was wide, with a set of three-seater sofa on the right, and a couch chair on the left. In the ground, there was a large painting of some stranger artist. A few paces in front of the house painting, sat a eye aged man, probably in his mid-forties, in front of a big tabular array. Ashraf introduced Nusrat to the man as the prospect for the manager part, and wished Nusrat unspoilt circumstances for her interview and went out of the room.

The MD introduced himself as Mr. monkey pod and asked Nusrat to sit down. The audience started with some canonical talking such as education and anterior experiences, and slowly moved towards the status in question. Almost everything matched with the type of job Nusrat sought for and was happily acknowledging the duties. Suddenly, the conversation hit a excrescence when the MD mentioned that the job would postulate her to travel to various country, and meet and work with clients. This caused a minuscule confusion within Nusrat, as she was unsure if she could do this. Also, before making such a big decision, she needed to confer with her family, especially her husband. Nusrat told Mr. Zaman that she will consider the pass and will get back to them.

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

Next day, Nusrat called up Ashraf in the HR section and confirmed that she would take the job. Ashraf was quite felicitous with the affirmation and told her to set out work from the approaching week.

Dressed in fashionable Salwar Kameez, Nusrat went for work. She was happy to fill up with new colleagues and took pointers on the culture of the governing body. One of her female workfellow remarked, `` You are one lucky female child to be able to travel diverse rural area, while we are stuck in a desk job. Use your opportunity well dear. ``

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

Over the course of a month, she worked very arduous and got herself on the dear record of her MD. She delivered unflawed works under the delegate timeline. In no meter, all her workfellow were referring to her as the `` lulu with genius. ``

One afternoon, she got a call in her intercommunication system from the MD who asked her to amount to his post. Feeling the urgency, she hurriedly went to his office. Once there, she was asked to sit down, while Mr. Zaman described to her the first external duty assignment, which would require them to travel to Socialist Republic of Vietnam, where they would fulfil with their client from Germany.

During the conversation, Mr. rain tree told her that they were the 2nd most important clients of the firm and required them to agree on three matters, which would ensure business organisation for the side by side 2 years with these clients. This is indispensable for the profitable survival of the firm. This scared Nusrat, as she asked shakily, `` how am I going to make them jibe on all three matters - and this is my first international deal ? ``

'' You do n't need to vex, Nusrat. I will accompany you on this commercial enterprise misstep. It will be my duty to hold 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 butterfly stroke `` do n't get to me regret my opinion on ***********ing a competent Manager for the firm. ``

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

Once arriving in Vietnam, Mr. Albizia saman and Nusrat were received in a lavishness car, good manners of their High German client. Nusrat felt that she was in Eden. After arriving in her hotel, she was amazed with her room and could n't expect to research the offerings. However, as their get together was scheduled in half an hour, she had to rush.

She got dressed in a nice unripened top and denim, as the get together required semi-formal dress. Once she arrived at the confluence elbow room, she realized that Mr. Zaman had already arrived. Also, present in the room was a Caucasian char and man in their 40s. They introduced themselves as Lukas and Hanna, while Mr. Zaman introduced Nusrat, the new Manager at Jalal & Co. Both Lukas and Hanna were representatives of the client in Germany. It was the province of Mr. monkeypod and Nusrat and to get ballot of both these two individuals on all the matters.

The meeting commenced with Mr. monkeypod explaining the I he was supposed to acquaint. The presentation went over for the course of an hour and one-half, and Nusrat noticed that the two duad had avouchment written over their typeface. Once the presentment was completed, Lukas and Hanna both decided to go with Mr. Zaman 's marriage offer, to the delight of Nusrat. tiffin break was called and all of them headed for the in-hotel restaurant.

With two down and the important one to go, it was meter for Nusrat to step on the stage. anxious, Nusrat started shakily but got back on the horse cavalry and breezed past the introduction. The look of the High German were neutral, which did n't name her down, as she continued with her presentation.

After about an time of day and half, it was meter for the main verdict.

None of them were convinced with the proposal of marriage. Lukas pointed out some errors and told her that he was unhappy, much to the dismay of Nusrat. Mr. Zaman stepped in to her defense and told her that they would work on the existing proposal and get up with a better one. The meeting was dismissed.

After the Germans left the room, Mr. Zaman with a disappointed look told her that she had failed. He gave her some directions on how to fix the proposal and asked her to fill out and express it at Night, before going out of the room, leaving Nusrat to cry all by herself.

She returned to her way and started to bring 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 orange tops and orange pj's and dupatta ( a fabric to hide the knocker of an American Indian woman ).

Once she was outside MD 's room, she tentatively knocked on the door. Mr. Zaman opened the door, wearing a wide-eyed tee shirt and jeans. She entered the room and was asked to sit on the desk. She opened her laptop and explained the variety to the previous proposal. The MD patiently listened and told her that he would call in Lukas up and tell him over the phone. Mr. monkeypod gave a smiling and said, `` practiced job, Nusrat. I hope Lukas agrees to it. '' This made Nusrat hopeful, as she waited excitedly.

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

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

Nusrat asked, `` Can Lukas give another chance ? I will cultivate all Nox and leave all my attempt to impress him with another proposition ? '' Nusrat was now desperate to fix her wrongs.

'' Ok ! Lukas gave me a counterpunch proposal and it requires your agreement. If the proposal is met, Lukas will agree to the one you worked on the last few hours, '' said Mr. Zaman. Nusrat looked up in hope.

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

'' He wants to spend tonight with you, '' again Mr. Albizia saman said with a neat face.

Slowly, it dawned upon her, and with a face filled with blow and surprise, she replied, `` But I am a married lady friend. ``

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

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

'' In that display case, we would be losing out on this very deal. Also, the reason for hiring you would then be pointless. If we lose this, then I can not go on you in my business firm, '' said Mr. Zaman with a tint of maximum professionalism.

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

'' Please can you request one Sir Thomas More meter if there is another way ? Please ! '' asked Nusrat, begging.

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

Nusrat continued crying, with much louder sounds. Mr. Zaman let her be as he crossed to his chamber and lit a fag. He could hear the crying girl from the other way as he closed his optic 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 have intercourse, '' said Nusrat, with her head bowed low, tears in her eyes.

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

Within ten minutes, the bell to the suite rang and Mr. Albizia saman let Lukas inside. Together they walked into the bedroom, where a shame faced Nusrat was waiting.

Lukas was six human foot two, who wore wanton byssus and long blond pilus like rock artists and spacious shoulders, due to regular physical exertion at the gym. He was 43 year of age, with a handsome face, which at a glance made him seem younger to people.

'' Hello Nusrat, how are you ? '' asked Lukas with a smile. Nusrat lifted up her face slightly, but shame could n't give her look at Lukas. Coming from a conservative Muslim background, she was never really exposed to sex, and was even clueless like her husband during their low gear intercourse.

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

Nusrat looked up with a typeface filled with humiliation, as Lukas came and sat beside her on the right. To her, Lukas was a big guy due to his height and all-embracing shoulders. The thought of lying down with him frightened her. Also, the thought of letting a guy former than her husband cutaneous senses in her intimate billet, humiliated her further.

atrophy no time, Lukas slid a hand around her waistline and started to kiss her neck. Surprised with the sudden starting, Nusrat gave a gasp, as the livid guy kissed her. Squeezing her shank, he moved his nidus from her cervix to her back talk. Nusrat tried to go her mouth away, but with the other unblock hand, he turned her face and kissed her right on the lips.

Only her hubby has done this a few metre during their night. Having a different man sucking her brim and exploring the interior of her lip left her in shock. With no submission from Nusrat, Lukas fed into her mouthpiece more by himself and tasted her, while with his big script he cupped her breasts over the dupatta.

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

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

Lukas gave an wickedness laugh and told her, `` If you do n't let me touch you, how will I know you, grouse ? ``

He continued, `` If I do n't get it as per my indirect request, you can kiss your proposal of marriage good-bye. ``

Hearing this, she looked down and loosed her grip over her clothes. Lukas took this opportunity to go up the Kameez ( crown ) from her consistency, leaving her in her shalwar and black bra. With both hands, 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 line the exposed character of her body - from her shoulders to her bra covered white meat ( especially over the nipples - which has risen to the juncture due to come to ), her round deep omphalus and her shank. This gave her goose pimple over her reveal parts.

Nusrat simply kept her eyes closed and prayed for it to end fast. Slowly, Lukas placed her helping hand below her organic structure and unclasped the bra. With one suave motility, he pulled it off.

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

However, the stack to Lukas was completely dissimilar. In front of him, he saw a young Amerind lady friend, who still had shyness dominating her thought process, completely topless, with her 34 C-cup sized unit of ammunition breasts with large lightsome Robert Brown areola facing up, and taut punishing nipples teasing him to have a lick.

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

'' No ! '' But to no help. Lukas was sucking her nipple like an express train on a mission. She tried to fight him off but he was too strong. With goose egg else to do, Nusrat simply gave up and let the German language guy suck her knocker off.

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

After the sucking went on for a minute of arc or so, Nusrat started to find a bit different. A new wiz 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 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 Thomas More of her breast inside her mouth. `` You seem to like it, bitch, '' said Lukas, looking into her eyes.

'' No ! Please stop over, '' protested Nusrat, but her body was not listening to her, as she gave another groan after she said that. Lukas used his tongue to lap up the pebble laborious nipples as he looked into her eyes and gave a diminished bite.

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

After five More transactions of sucking, Lukas stopped and pulled the Salwar down ( which came off easily ). Clad in front of him was a young Muslim missy in her white-hot panties, which showed a tiny spotlight of dampness in the middle.

Immediately, Nusrat positioned her helping hand over her scanty covered kitty-cat, but to no service. Lukas grabbed both her hands and placed his hips near her twat. He then roughly placed both her hands at her position and told her to not move them.

When he let go of her hairgrip, she used her hands to again hide her panty. He grabbed them roughly in wrath and placed them over her head and threatened her, `` Do n't locomote them, gripe. Or else I will fuck your deal. ``

Without any options, she closed her optic and kept them by her sides, allowing the man to desolate her exposed body.

Lukas grabbed both her ankle joint and spread them wide. He noticed the moisture in the nub of her lily-white scanty and gave a grin, `` You are loving it. Your snatch is dripping, bitch. ``

Nusrat protested weakly, `` No. '' But even she was n't convinced with her flavour. These new sensations were n't something she experienced on her first off and only night with her husband.

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

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

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

Lukas licked his backtalk as he touched her semi-wet puss. The cutaneous senses on her clitoris sent shake throughout her soundbox, resulting in a moan. Seeing her reaction, Lukas continued rubbing the clit with his forefinger and thumb, as a serial of violet vibrations began inside the girl.

In no time, her torso started to cooperate with light movements of her rose hip. Sensing the spot, Lukas changed his move to a circular motion. This caused Nusrat to lose herself completely as she shamelessly moaned in nominal head of this stranger.

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

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

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

'' William Tell me bitch ! Beg me to thrash your cunt ! '' intimidated Lukas. With no option, she asked in ignominy, `` Please lap my twat. ``

Lukas spread her leg wide and buried his mouth on her exposed pussy.His tongue touching her intimate 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 pussycat juices. Nusrat was uncontrollable. She was moaning without a care in the world and used both her hands to force the vertebral column of Lukas 's brain over her cunt. She wanted the penetrating clapper to insert further.

Lukas could feel her pussy wall tightening around her clapper, leaking hot warm liquid. With a huge gasp, Nusrat could n't nurse back anything within her and overflowing Lukas with all the juices inside her -- with her body going through extreme vibrations, as she released everything inside her.

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

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

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

'' Please block up, '' she begged. But Lukas stripped of his underclothes and displayed his raise bloodless pecker to Nusrat.

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

She could n't trust that this tremendous animate being would enter her in a few here and now. The size of it scared the living daylights out of her, as she pondered the nuisance she would have, as her puss was n't used to such animals.

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

There was ended silence as an uneasy anticipation of penetration was felt by Nusrat.

After toying over her puss entrance for some meter, he used gruelling force to insert the pinkish tip into her kitty-cat. Nusrat gave a sore gasp, as the tip entered her. The heaviness of the tip was even majuscule than that of her husband, resulting in pain.

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

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

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

Nusrat gave a sigh of rest period, as she noticed Lukas walking towards the doorway of the bedroom.

He opened the door and called, `` zamang ! Come here ! '' In an moment Mr. Zaman was salute and entered the room.

Nusrat did n't give birth time to hide her nakedness. The MD walked ripe in and ogled at the naked lady friend. ignominy cascaded throughout her consistence has she realized her employer blatantly checking out her naked tit, and swollen pussy.

'' Your lady of pleasure is too tight for me. I ca n't get inside her. I need a result to that, '' told Lukas to Mr. Zaman.

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

'' That 's brilliant, '' appreciated Lukas. `` Bring some from the bathroom. ``

Mr. Zaman went to the bath and brought a few pocket-sized feeding bottle of lotion and gave them to Lukas.

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

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

Jali moved towards Nusrat as he dumped a good glob of the lotion on his palm ( as he took in his deputy 's nakedness ). Having no say in the matter, Nusrat simply endured the pity. Mr. Zaman rubbed the lotion all over her kitty-cat, with extra focusing on her tunnel. Nusrat was in tears.

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

To Nusrat 's horror, Mr. Zaman accepted the invitation and placed a chairman beside the bedside to deliver a front row view.

Lukas got on top of Nusrat and spread her legs wide. The stretch was hurting her groin.

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

'' Ahhhh ..., '' she gasped. The shaft was exploring places she never had any visitor due to the sheer sizing. Its thickness was stretching her slit walls to accommodate. With a few more strong thumps from Lukas, the pussy got adjusted to the putz, causing the infliction to lessen.

With the extra lubrication doing its employment, Lukas kept rhythmically pumping her pussycat with his hard cock and was letting out some grunts.

After the initial soreness, Nusrat adjusted to the sex - and began to finger ace, as she began to groan in pleasure.

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

Moans of delight was escaping the girl, as Lukas 's cock caused charming inside her.

Without realizing, Nusrat wrapped her legs around the articulatio coxae of Lukas urging him to enter even more - as lust enveloped her completely.

The horse sense of shame was n't acting up - as her employer session and watching the show with a erection did n't discommode her. In her idea, 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 torso and released herself onto Lukas 's peter. However, the German language was n't finished. His stamina was off the charts.

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

Slowly, Lukas started to grunt and groan 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. delight do n't release your sperm inside of me. I do n't desire to become pregnant. ``

To her bad luck, Lukas ignored her and after one concluding stroke, began to put out all his cum inside of Nusrat. Feeling the hot spermatozoan being dumped in her was the final shuck, as her body vibrated onto another violent orgasm.

After their sexual climax, both of them relaxed, with Lukas resting his head on Nusrat 's breasts. Slowly, as they recovered, Nusrat looked up at the ceiling in silence and dread, as it dawned upon her the matter she had done. Lukas gave one final examination suck to both her nipples, as he slowly removed his prick from her pussy.

The cock came out with a `` whoosh '' noise, as a thick line of descent of cum slid out of her pussy.

Lukas looked over at Mr. Zaman and smiled, `` Your proposal of marriage has been accepted. Please e-mail me further particular on this thing. '' 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 intelligence to Mr. Zaman was about to leave the room when saman said, `` Lukas might have got accepted. But, we also need Hanna 's approval. ``

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

monkey pod replied, `` I hear Hanna is into female child ... ''

THE END

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