To begin with Nusrat is 25 years old, who got hook up with to her husband 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 spend a good deal time with her hubby ( Adeeb ), as he left for Canada two daylight after the wedding and would n't be back for the next yr. Considering this situation, it was punk for the newly married Nusrat, who was able to pass only one night with her honey, where the brace lost their virginity to each other.

existence the foremost time for two inexperienced people, it was rather a matter of going through the motions than literal satisfaction for our heroine. After the departure of her husband, she has been looking for jobs to retain her career, as well as to hold on herself busy.

Nusrat was a Moslem girlfriend coming from a very Conservative background ( explains why she saved her virginity till marriage ). Nusrat had a middling skin complexion, with physical structure measurements of 34-30-34 ( C-cup ). She was of Indian inception, and loved to wear the ethnical Salwar Kameez and Saree.

One day while chatting with her Friend online, she stumbled across a job posting about a office, which is related to the stemma she desired to work on. Having come across such lieu in so many companies, she did n't founder practically thought and mailed her sketch to them.

A few days later, Nusrat received a call from an unknown routine in her cadre telephone, 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 billet of manager at our firm a few 24-hour interval back - am I right ? '' asked Ashraf. `` Yes Sir, I did, '' replied the miss hurriedly.

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

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

The next day, sharp-worded at 11 AM, Nusrat was present at the office of Jalal & Co. and was sitting outside the HR section. 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 of the Managing conductor. Slowly, the HR soul knocked on the doorway and a vox came from inside, asking them to follow in.

The room was spacious, with a set of three-seater sofa on the right, and a couch electric chair on the left hand. In the screen background, there was a tumid painting of some unknown artist. A few step in front of the painting, sat a middle aged man, probably in his mid-forties, in forepart of a big table. Ashraf introduced Nusrat to the man as the candidate for the director theatrical role, and wished Nusrat soundly lot 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 BASIC negotiation such as education and prior experiences, and slowly moved towards the position in dubiousness. Almost everything matched with the type of job Nusrat sought for and was happily acknowledging the duties. Suddenly, the conversation hit a swelling when the MD mentioned that the job would expect her to travel to several countries, and meet and body of work with client. This caused a little confusion within Nusrat, as she was uncertain if she could do this. Also, before making such a big determination, she needed to consult with her family, especially her husband. Nusrat told Mr. rain tree that she will look at the crack and will get back to them.

That night, Nusrat called her husband over in Canada and explained the professional and flimflam of the situation and was finally able to make Adeeb agree to her joining Jalal & Co.

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

Dressed in fashionable Salwar Kameez, Nusrat went for work. She was happy to meet up with new colleagues and took pointers on the culture of the formation. One of her female person colleagues remarked, `` You are one lucky girl to be able to jaunt various countries, 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 come to his role. 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 pocket-size notepad all the instructions.

Over the course of action of a month, she worked very hard and got herself on the serious Koran of her MD. She delivered unflawed works under the depute timeline. In no time, all her fellow worker were referring to her as the `` smasher with mind. ``

One good afternoon, she got a song in her intercom from the MD who asked her to come to his agency. Feeling the urging, she hurriedly went to his role. Once there, she was asked to sit down, while Mr. Zaman described to her the first international assignment, which would require them to move around to Vietnam, where they would play with their customer from Germany.

During the conversation, Mr. Zaman told her that they were the 2nd most crucial clients of the firm and required them to agree on three matters, which would ensure business for the next 2 years with these guest. This is indispensable for the profitable endurance of the firm. This scared Nusrat, as she asked shakily, `` how am I going to build them match on all three matters - and this is my first outside deal ? ``

'' You do n't need to care, Nusrat. I will accompany you on this business trip. It will be my province to make them agree on two of them, while for the main one - I am counting on you, '' Mr. monkeypod said. He further added to fuel her butterfly `` do n't cook me regret my judgment on ***********ing a competent Manager for the house. ``

Throughout the side by side week, both Nusrat and Mr. zamang worked on the presentation of the three points and were surefooted with their works before travelling to Vietnam. On the day of her flight, she talked with her married man, who gave her confidence who gave her all the confidence for her first business organization stumble. She on-boarded the woodworking plane and travelled in the business form for the start time in her life.

Once arriving in Vietnam, Mr. Zaman and Nusrat were received in a luxury car, courtesy of their German client. Nusrat felt that she was in Shangri-la. After arriving in her hotel, she was amazed with her room and could n't await to explore the oblation. However, as their coming together was scheduled in half an hr, she had to rush.

She got dressed in a prissy greenish top and jeans, as the group meeting required semiformal dress. Once she arrived at the meeting room, she realized that Mr. Zaman had already arrived. Also, present in the elbow room was a Caucasian woman and man in their 40s. They introduced themselves as Lukas and Hanna, while Mr. monkeypod introduced Nusrat, the new coach at Jalal & Co. Both Lukas and Hanna were representatives of the customer in Germany. It was the obligation of Mr. Zaman and Nusrat and to get votes of both these two someone on all the matters.

The merging commenced with Mr. zaman explaining the unity he was supposed to present. The introduction went over for the course of an hour and half, and Nusrat noticed that the two duad had affirmation written over their face. Once the demonstration was completed, Lukas and Hanna both decided to go with Mr. monkeypod 's marriage offer, to the joy of Nusrat. Lunch rift was called and all of them headed for the in-hotel restaurant.

With two John L. H. Down and the important one to go, it was time for Nusrat to maltreat on the stage. Nervous, Nusrat started shakily but got back on the horse and breezed past the presentation. The looks of the Germans were inert, which did n't make her down feather, as she continued with her presentation.

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

None of them were convinced with the proposal. Lukas pointed out some erroneousness and told her that he was unhappy, much to the consternation of Nusrat. Mr. monkeypod stepped in to her defense and told her that they would do work on the existing marriage proposal and make out up with a sound one. The encounter was dismissed.

After the High German left the way, Mr. zamang 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 complete and point it at night, before going out of the room, leaving Nusrat to cry all by herself.

She returned to her room and started to work on the proposition, which ended around 8 PM. Prior to going to the MD 's suite ; she took a bath and wore fresh Salwar Kameez of light Orange tops and orangeness pj's and dupatta ( a cloth to cover the breasts of an Indian woman ).

Once she was outside MD 's room, she tentatively knocked on the door. Mr. Zaman opened the threshold, wearing a simple T-shirt and dungaree. 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 of marriage. The MD patiently listened and told her that he would shout out Lukas up and tell him over the telephone. Mr. monkeypod gave a smiling and said, `` Good job, Nusrat. I hope Lukas agrees to it. '' This made Nusrat bright, as she waited excitedly.

Mr. zamang went to the other 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 straight face, Mr. zamang replied, `` he did n't buy it ! '' Nusrat simply looked down at her fundament in disappointment of her failure.

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

Nusrat asked, `` Can Lukas generate another opportunity ? I will work all dark and have all my effort to impress him with another proposal ? '' Nusrat was now desperate to fix her wrongs.

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

'' Lukas wants to spend some 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. rain tree said with a straight face.

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

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

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

'' In that type, we would be losing out on this very slew. Also, the rationality for hiring you would then be pointless. If we lose this, then I can not save you in my firm, '' said Mr. Zaman with a tone of utmost professionalism.

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

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

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

Nusrat continued crying, with much flash phone. Mr. saman let her be as he crossed to his bedroom and lit a cigarette. He could learn the crying girl from the other elbow room as he closed his eyes to imagine about the proposal.

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

'' I will do it - but no one must recognize, '' said Nusrat, with her principal bowed low, binge in her eyes.

Mr. Zaman did n't ware a second 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 cortege rang and Mr. Zaman let Lukas inside. Together they walked into the bedroom, where a shame faced Nusrat was waiting.

Lukas was six fundament two, who wore luminousness beard and hanker blond hair like rock artist and large-minded shoulders, due to regular workout at the gym. He was 43 age of age, with a big face, which at a coup d'oeil made him look unseasoned to people.

'' hullo Nusrat, how are you ? '' asked Lukas with a grin. Nusrat lifted up her face slightly, but shame could n't make her looking at Lukas. Coming from a conservative Muslim background, she was never really exposed to sex, and was even clueless like her hubby during their low 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. Zaman, as he exited the room.

Nusrat looked up with a case filled with chagrin, as Lukas came and sat beside her on the rightfield. To her, Lukas was a big guy due to his peak and blanket shoulders. The thought of lying down with him frightened her. Also, the thought process of letting a guy other than her husband touch in her intimate places, humiliated her further.

atrophy no time, Lukas slid a script around her shank and started to kiss her neck. Surprised with the sudden start, Nusrat gave a gasp, as the white guy kissed her. Squeezing her shank, he moved his nidus from her cervix to her lip. Nusrat tried to move her mouthpiece away, but with the former exempt manus, he turned her human face and kissed her right hand 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 inside of her mouth left her in daze. With no compliance from Nusrat, Lukas fed into her mouth more by himself and tasted her, while with his big paw he cupped her breasts over the dupatta.

This led her to move her oral fissure and protest, when the High German pulled her dupatta from her boob. She was in Salwar Kameez only. chagrin engulfed her as he continued his buss and titty squeezing.

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

Lukas gave an malevolent laugh and told her, `` If you do n't let me touch you, how will I bang you, crab ? ``

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

Hearing this, she looked down and loosed her grip over her clothes. Lukas took this chance to overturn the Kameez ( tops ) from her body, leaving her in her shalwar and mordant 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 fingers to hound the break parts of her body - from her shoulders to her bra brood breast ( especially over the mamilla - which has risen to the juncture due to bear on ), her unit of ammunition deep navel and her waist. This gave her horripilation over her exhibit parts.

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

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

However, the view to Lukas was completely different. In front of him, he saw a young Native American girl, who still had shyness dominating her thoughts, completely braless, with her 34 C-cup sized round breasts with expectant light brown ring of color facing up, and taut operose nipples teasing him to bear 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 train on a mission. She tried to push him off but he was too solid. With nothing else to do, Nusrat simply gave up and let the High German guy suck her breasts off.

When sensing minimized underground, he sucked hard and flip-flop among her nipples.

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

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

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

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

After five More minutes of sucking, Lukas stopped and pulled the Salwar down ( which came off easily ). Clad in figurehead of him was a untried Muslim girl in her white scanty, which showed a midget spotlight of damp in the middle.

Immediately, Nusrat positioned her hands over her panty covered kitty-cat, but to no avail. Lukas grabbed both her custody and placed his hips near her pussy. He then roughly placed both her hands at her face and told her to not move them.

When he let go of her traction, she used her hands to again cover her panty. He grabbed them roughly in choler and placed them over her forefront and threatened her, `` Do n't be active them, bitch. Or else I will make love your deal. ``

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

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

Nusrat protested weakly, `` No. '' But even she was n't win over with her tonicity. These new sensations were n't something she experienced on her first and only dark with her husband.

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

Without any warning, he grabbed the side of the pantie and pulled them down.

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

Lukas licked his mouth as he touched her semi-wet pussy. The touch on her clitoris sent shivers throughout her consistence, resulting in a groan. Seeing her reaction, Lukas continued rubbing the clit with his index finger and quarter round, as a serial publication of violet shakiness began inside the girl.

In no time, her physical structure started to collaborate with low-cal movements of her hip. Sensing the situation, Lukas changed his movements to a circular motion. This caused Nusrat to turn a loss herself completely as she shamelessly moaned in front of this stranger.

She could experience an coming 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, crab ? '' asked Lukas with a roughshod 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 beef ! Beg me to lap your bitch ! '' intimidated Lukas. With no option, she asked in shame, `` Please lick my pussy. ``

Lukas spread her legs broad and buried his backtalk on her exposed pussy.His tongue touching her sexual 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 pussy juices. Nusrat was uncontrollable. She was moaning without a care in the world and used both her hands to coerce the spinal column of Lukas 's headway over her slit. She wanted the penetrating lingua to insert further.

Lukas could feel her cunt wall tightening around her tongue, leaking hot warm liquid state. With a Brobdingnagian gasp, Nusrat could n't obligate back anything within her and overflowing Lukas with all the succus inside her -- with her body going through extreme point oscillation, as she released everything inside her.

After the climax, 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 barbarous High German gave her a moment 's rest, before stripping off his clothes. When he was in his underwear, he shook the young lady awake and spread her legs.

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

'' Please give up, '' she begged. But Lukas stripped of his underwear and displayed his erected livid cock to Nusrat.

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

She could n't believe that this enormous beast would embark her in a few bit. The size of it scared the sustenance daylights out of her, as she pondered the botheration she would receive, as her pussy was n't used to such animals.

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

There was double-dyed silence as an anxious expectancy of penetration was felt by Nusrat.

After toying over her pussy entree for some meter, he used laborious effect to introduce the pinkish tip into her pussy. Nusrat gave a painful gasp, as the tip entered her. The thickness of the tip was even greater than that of her married man, resulting in pain.

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

Lukas felt his hammer entering a hot furnace, with her slit paries squeezing around it. The tightness of her cunt was hindering him to maneuver smoothly. In frustration, he gave another huge button and entered a bit more.

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

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

He opened the door and called, `` monkey pod ! ejaculate here ! '' In an blink of an eye Mr. Albizia saman was nowadays and entered the room.

Nusrat did n't have clock time to hide her nudity. The MD walked right hand in and ogled at the au naturel young woman. ignominy cascaded throughout her consistence has she realized her employer blatantly checking out her naked tits, and swollen pussy.

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

Mr. Zaman looked at Nusrat and gave a smile. `` You can use some completing application at this hotel. You can rub some on your pecker and her pussycat, '' he suggested.

'' That 's bright, '' appreciated Lukas. `` Bring some from the privy. ``

Mr. Zaman went to the bathroom and brought a few small bottle of application and gave them to Lukas.

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

'' No. please no ! '' protested Nusrat. `` Shut up bitch ! Zaman, rub the lotion on her puss, '' ordered Lukas.

Jali moved towards Nusrat as he dumped a good clod of the lotion on his palm ( as he took in his deputy 's desolation ). Having no say in the thing, Nusrat simply endured the shame. Mr. Zaman rubbed the lotion all over her pussy, with spear carrier focus on her tunnel. Nusrat was in tears.

Mr. Zaman 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 repugnance, Mr. monkey pod accepted the invitation and placed a electric chair beside the bedside to suffer a front row view.

Lukas got on top of Nusrat and spread her branch full. The stretch was hurting her groin.

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

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

With the additional lubrication doing its workplace, Lukas kept rhythmically pumping her slit with his hard cock and was letting out some grunts.

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

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

moan of pleasure was escaping the missy, as Lukas 's turncock caused magic inside her.

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

The sensory faculty 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 thrust 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 cunt hard, as Nusrat could feel another orgasm 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 prophylactic, she said hurriedly amidst all the pleasure, `` Take it out. delight do n't release your spermatozoon inside of me. I do n't want to become significant. ``

To her bad destiny, Lukas ignored her and after one concluding throw, began to release all his cum inside of Nusrat. Feeling the hot sperm cell being dumped in her was the final straw, as her consistence vibrated onto another violent orgasm.

After their orgasms, both of them relaxed, with Lukas resting his question on Nusrat 's titty. Slowly, as they recovered, Nusrat looked up at the roof in silence and dread, as it dawned upon her the things she had done. Lukas gave one final examination suction to both her nipples, as he slowly removed his prick from her pussy.

The cock came out with a `` whoosh '' interference, as a duncical logical argument of cum slid out of her pussy.

Lukas looked over at Mr. saman and smiled, `` Your proposal has been accepted. Please netmail me far 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 discussion to Mr. zamang was about to leave behind the room when monkeypod said, `` Lukas might cause accepted. But, we also need Hanna 's approval. ``

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

Albizia saman replied, `` I hear Hanna is into girls ... ''

THE END

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