I love my Job-4 (conclusion) Story


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#Abuse #Cheating #Mature

By 4everhorny

Please read the previous part here (/2024/10/i-love-my-job-3/ ). Now let’s continue
This position I saw in porn and I really liked it. I sucked his cock as much as I could and felt him stiffen. He released his hot cum in my mouth which I held there for some time enjoying the taste before swallowing it.
I sucked him some more till I emptied the last few drops of his cum. Then we lay together with Vikas pulling me into his arms. I rested my face on his chest taking in the intoxicating aroma of his sweaty body.
Vikas asked “so Laila what have you decided about this job offer”? I quickly said “I am in Vikas with all my heart”. He asked “so in that case when would you like to join Laila”?
I replied “I would love to join you from today but I have a two months notice period to serve in my present job”. Vikas said “that is no problem Laila, I am willing to buy out that notice period so you can join as early as Monday which is just three days away”.
I excitedly kissed his cheek and said “Thank you Vikas, I was also thinking how will I stay without your awesome love making for so long”. He said “now that we have your appointment sorted, I have another favour to ask”.
I excitedly said “ask me anything Vikas. I am all yours from now on”. He said “for the next two days can you swing by my office after work so we can have a quickie”?
I hungrily smooched him and said “you read my mind Vikas. I wanted to ask you the same but was too shy to approach the topic”. Vikas patted my butt and said “come lets clean-up so you can go meet HR for the rest of the formalities”.
He got off the bed and pulled me to my feet and headed to the bathroom. I must say this was the most luxurious bathroom I have even seen in my life, nothing short of a five-star hotel.
Before we both got under the shower, he lay me down in the double bath tub. He again started with kissing my body. I must say he was the first man to lick the undersides of my feet and suck on my toes and it was an incredible feeling rippling thru my body.
He then opened my legs wide placing them on either shoulders of the bathtub and started eating my pussy and ass. He literally lapped up our mixed juices with his tongue. I am not sure what joy he got but I was loving it.
After eating my pussy, he raised my legs higher and I too helped by holding my under knees. Now he planted his mouth to my butt hole and started tonguing it, only this time he was fingering my pussy at the same time.
His actions were making me moan and wriggle my body with newly discovered pleasures. Then he looked up from between my legs saying “I would like to fuck your butt now with your permission Laila”.
I was alarmed because I had never been fucked there ever, I said “I am scared Vikas because my ass is still a virgin”. He grinned and said “that is why there is always a first time”. I replied “I am very scared that it will hurt a lot”.
He calmly said “you leave that to me sweetheart”. He got up and went out to the bedside drawer and came back with a tube of strawberry flavoured lube. He got me on all fours and said “now relax your butt muscles fully Laila”.
I did and felt him apply a little lube there and slowly slip a finger inside. This felt much better than what I had anticipated putting my fears to rest. Vikas asked “is this hurting Laila”? I replied “no”.
Then after fingering my anus for a minute he added more lube and pushed two fingers inside. The pain was minimal so I again said “no”. Again after his fingers were freely moving in my butt, he pushed in three.
This hurt more making me shudder but I kept mum about it because I knew the pain will subside soon. Vikas must have seen my reaction so he again added some lube and pushed three fingers again inside. Within no time his fingers were freely moving in my butt without hurting pain.
I looked over my shoulder and said “I am ready now, just do it Vikas”. I looked over my shoulder, Vikas was now applying lube to his own cock and then positioned it at my rear.
He started with just his cock head entering inside sending pleasure waves gushing thru me. He asked “is it hurting Laila”. I nodded no. He said “tell me when to stop”.
I only managed to whisper a yes. He continued pushing little by little till his crotch was pressing against my butt cheeks… This felt so good I cannot tell you.
Vikas started slowly at first and then went full speed like he fucked my pussy earlier. This anal experience was truly mind boggling. It was equally if not more fun than getting my cunt fucked.
I was so thrilled with this interview now and thanked my stars to give me the sanity to finally have sent the pictures he had asked for. Otherwise I would have remained high and dry for the rest of my life.
I was now deliberately pushing my butt against his cock matching his thrusts to enjoy him more deeper in my butt. Another ten minutes later Vikas groaned “I am going to cum Laila”.
I was also on the edge of m next orgasm, I only managed “cum inside me” before my orgasm crashed thru me and Vikas also had his release. We both sat down panting in the bathtub with his cum flowing out of my gaping butt hole.
Vikas pulled me into his arms while sitting and said “This was my first enjoyable anal ever. Thank you Laila”. I looked at him surprised, I asked “so what about your present assistant? Did you not enjoy anal with her”?
He replied “no, not really Laila. When I tried her butt it was too painful for her. She hated it so I gave up trying”. We both took a quick shower and got dressed. The dresser in this room was fully stocked with more than what any woman could ask for.
I did my makeup and hair again looking as fresh as when I came in before joining him in his office. Vikas called his assistant to have the lunch served. We both had a sumptuous lunch sitting on the sofa. Then he sent me to meet HR to complete the joining formalities.
After everything was over I came back to his office. He gave me a cheque and said “this is for today Laila”. I looked at the big amount written there and almost had a brain freeze just like when your computer hangs.
This was much more than what I would make in six months in my present job. I gave it back to Vikas saying “sorry Vikas, I did not do it for the money”. Vikas sat me on his lap and said “Keep this Laila, you have earned this”.
I said “but Vikas…”. He said “Just keep it. I already told you in the beginning that if you make me happy then you will make much more pocket money. So this is exactly what it is”. I accepted it with my head still spinning and left from there after a sensual good bye smooch.
On the way home I must have glanced at that cheque fifty times because I could already visualise my dreams coming true. I reached home and crashed on the sofa. I was already in dream land reminiscing today’s job interview.
Everything I had longed for in my hubby but did not get, Vikas was already giving it to me in abundance. I looked at the time and still had good few hours before anyone got home. So I changed into a jeans and t-shirt and went out to shop for clothes for my new job.
I bought enough variety to tide me over a week by when my “pocket money” would be credited so I could buy more. By the time I reached back, my hubby Manju and son were home.
Manju asked “so where have you been? Does not look like you went to work today”. I said “I took the day off to attend an interview”. Manju asked “so how did the interview go”? I replied “it went very well and I got the job”.
He asked “so what is the package”? I replied “I never asked yours Manju, so let’s leave it at that. Just assume that I will make enough to contribute towards our family and take care of myself”. This did not go down with him well due to his inflated ego, he shouted again like last night.
He said “how dare you talk to me like this Laila? I shot back “how else should I talk to a man who cannot respect his wife and calls her a slut and a whore”. Next second he slapped me hard making me black out for a brief moment.
When I opened my eyes I was on the floor staring at the ceiling. My son came running and took my head in his lap. This was not the first time Manju had slapped me, but today was really very hard. My son brought some cotton with antiseptic to wipe the blood flowing from my lips.
My son said “mom you know how dad is, why did you have to argue with him”? I composed myself and got up with his help and looked at myself in the mirror. My left cheek and lips were swollen and not looking good.
My son took my phone and called my father because this was happening for the nnth time. He explained everything that transpired to my dad. Dad came within the next half hour because my parents stay in the same city.
Dad called the cops and lodged a complaint on the spot against Manju after seeing my condition. The cops took my and my son’s statements and photos and arrested Manju. Despite all this, Manju kept shouting abuses and threats at us while he was being taken away.
After it was over dad sat down with me. For the first time dad really understood the gravity of my situation despite me complaining to them many times in the past. Dad finally asked “so if you happen to divorce Manju then can you take care of yourself, especially financially”?
I confidentially replied “yes, I can”. He left saying “let me see how to get you out of this mess quickly”. Anyway life continued normally from next day, I resumed office. Despite using the icepacks my son gave me the previous night, my injuries were still showing.
I put in my papers asking for an immediate release citing issues at home. I settled the notice period with the money Vikas had given me yesterday. They let me go faster than expected and I was very happy about it.
After all the formalities and handover to my deputy, I went straight to Vikas’s office to meet him as promised. He was shocked to see my condition. I explained everything and he genuinely sympathised.
I even reminded him about the but Vikas outrightly refused saying he was not an animal. He told me to take a few days and recover completely before joining him. I left from there thinking about the stark difference between him and Manju.
Next day was the weekend so took my medication and good rest and was ready for my new job from Monday morning. My dad sorted out the divorce arrangements quickly. Manju was behind bars for a few years.
By that time, I left Manju’s house with my son and moved into my own small house which I purchased with Vikas’s “pocket money” and a bank loan. From here there was no looking back in life. I enjoyed working for Vikas along with a beautiful filled life.
I even accompanied him on his tours as his secretary officially but we always had our naughty moments together by the side. Like the saying goes “when life closes a door, it also opens another one”.
This could never be more true for me. Like the title says, I LOVE MY JOB…Thank You…
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By 4everhorny
#Abuse #Cheating #Mature