0 comments/ 31172 views/ 3 favorites My First Day at Work Ch. 02 By: nakedindian In the week or so that I had been at this job, I had learnt a few things. More than a few things actually. This was a typically run private enterprise -- you perform you progress, you lag behind and you perish. And how did they define performance here? Not much differently than any place else -- you lick your boss's arse and you get rave performance reviews. Of course, they took the expression 'lick someone's backside to get ahead' literally rather than figuratively. Not that I was complaining. Being a man of hardly any scruples, I had never shied away from doing what it took to get what I wanted. This job seemed like a match made in heaven. Here I had to do what I absolutely loved to do in the first place -- fuck. I had had my eye on Poonam from the moment I came across her. That she was in senior management, only one grade below Lakshmi, made her all the more alluring. She was the quintessential big-city Punjabi working mother -- fair skin, buxom body, sizably big breasts, rotund ass, pearly-white straight even teeth, long black hair, and a perpetual red lipstick smile on her face. Seeing her now, dressed in her tight-fitting blue denims and white top, embracing the naked Lakshmi was all it took from my flaccid manhood to raise its head again. It was my quickest draw yet. Poonam did not seem surprised to see me. Lakshmi had the reputation of a newbie-eater. The further a newbie advanced with her in the bedroom, the further s/he was bound to progress at work. Poonam came up to me and shook my erect penis as a greeting. This was indeed a very novel way of breaking the ice. More party hostesses should use this technique. Still holding me by my penis, she pulled me to her and darted her tongue deep into my mouth -- I could almost feel it at the back of my throat. This woman could kiss, and how! While we kissed, Lakshmi very swiftly took Poonam's bottoms off. Wow! Her thighs were silken smooth, even velvety around the soft inner portions that joined at her pelvis. I could feel a throbbing as I put my finger into her dripping cunt. My other hand cupped her supple breasts, her nipples hardening as the excitement ran through them. I am an ass-man. I do not give a woman the thumbs up until she has a derriere delicious enough to eat. I turned her around and bent her over. Stunning! You just had to look at the piece of ass on this woman -- heart-shaped -- just the way buttocks were meant to be. I wasted no more time. I was deep into her anus, tonguing her ever hidden nook and crevice. She had the sweetest butt-hole. Usually I am a big proponent of safe sex. Especially when it comes to anal. I would advice no one to ever do it without a condom, even if you are in a stable relationship. This one time, though, I had to make the exception. I had to feel the tightness of her anus around my naked cock. Rubbing copious amounts of lube on it I gingerly slipped my hardness into her nether hole. God, her anus was soft as a cashmere cove. Soon I was up to my balls inside her anal cavity. In my zest to destroy Poonam's ass, I had forgotten all about Lakshmi until I felt a tingling up my backside. Lakshmi's index and middle fingers were rubbing my prostrate, driving me supremely wild. "You like this, don't you?" Lakshmi mocked me. "Anything to please the boss." I said between moans. "Bastard! You put it on me as if you are getting nothing out of your 'sexual harassment'." she retorted, "Take this!" "What the fu..." a searing pain tore through me before I could finish my sentence. I did not have to look behind to see what was happening. Lakshmi had rammed an eight-inch strap-on straight up my ass. I have had bosses do me up my ass -- hell you do not earn what I do at my age without making the choices I make -- but they had always been men, and all with cocks smaller than six inches. Lakshmi was my first woman boss to have violated my anus. Despite myself, I started to enjoy it. I fucked Poonam with a renewed intensity and vigour. Poonam's screams of ecstasy threatened to bring the roof down. Each scream inspired me more. I thrust harder, deeper, faster. Then it came -- my orgasm ripped through me like a desert river. Two hard thrusts, and the dam burst. I discharged all my fluid deep within Poonam's ass. I could see some of my semen flow out and enter her vagina when I finally pulled out. Poonam, exhausted by her orgasms, flopped onto the sofa face down her anus still wide open from the pounding it got. Lakshmi still had her dildo shoved in me. She was trying to get me hard again. Her butt was longing for some meat. "I might be young Lux, but I still need some recovery time." I said. "Well, you better recover fast stud! Vaishali is on her way over any minute." she said matter-of-factly. My First Day at Work Ch. 03 It was only later that I realised Vaishali was never on her way over to join us.That was Lux's desperate attempt to get me hard again. She had not bet on Poonam getting me turned on so much that I spent all my energy on her. Usually, that would not be a wise thing to do for a newbie. Not gratifying your boss meant instant firing. I knew it when I went ram-rodding Poonam. I also knew that Lakshmi was addicted to me. There was no other reason why someone that high up would choose to sleep with someone that low down. I was banking on making the most of it. The following day at work I put on my starch white shirt and black trousers. It wasn't very long when I got called to her cabin. Just before I entered, I unzipped my fly and let my member hang out of my pants for her to see. Her reaction was one of absolute greed -- it was almost as if she wanted to eat my sausage. But she gathered herself quickly enough. "You pulled off quite a stunt yesterday," she said, "and that has consequences." I was getting turned on by this woman -- dressed in her trademark green cotton saree, her cleavage exposed down to almost her nipples, her breasts heaving with every breath she took. I had snapped up in attention before anyone could say 'Jack Robinson'. I replied, "I am here to pay." She continued, "Fuck if you think you can fuck your way out of this mess. You are a good fuck, I will give you that. But not good enough to screw me over." "If that is the case" I said, "then we are wasting time since your mind is all made up. Why don't you hand me my pink slip and off I shall go." I zipped up. This was unfamiliar territory. She was used to the grovelling and the begging. No employee ever had screwed her over and then shoved it up her ass. I could see that she had trouble processing this. She screamed, "You! You really think it is that easy to walk out of here after screwing me over?" "Why," I continued, "I don't see you putting a gun to my head. Why wouldn't I be able to leave?" "Because of this." she said, and yanked off her blouse and bra. God, I love those breasts. They are supple, round, just the right size of handful. But this was a power game. Any other day I would have the nipples in my mouth in a jiffy. Today, I had to be a tease. "Huh?" I remarked, "They are not strong enough reasons. If you really want me to stay you know exactly what you have to do." She knew. She knew that I knew. She knew that I knew that she knew. I wanted her to say exactly what others say to her to keep their jobs. She looked into my eyes, trying to gauge if I was bluffing. I was. But I was good enough for her to not catch it. She gave in. She began, "Please don't go. I need you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me up my ass. My ass is craving for your big cock. Please fuck me!" It was my turn now, "Alright you slut! Take those offending garments off you and suck me." Reluctantly, she complied. For a woman who does not truly enjoy giving head, she was remarkably good at it. Hell, she had my entire shaft swallowed right up to my balls! She was even squeezing my balls in her hands. My big toe found its way to her cunt. I started rubbing her clit as she knelt before me blowing my cock. I knew I was going to have that ass. What I did not know was that I would have it this soon. Without warning she stopped and bent over her desk, "Please, take me now!" She opened up her butt opening with her hands. I spat into her anus to lubricate it nice and smooth. With one thrust I entered all the way. This time, I used a condom. Who knows what this bitch fucks! Her ass was used. It had lost its tightness. Even so, the very depravity of anally ravaging your boss's ass was kinky enough. I fucked her. I whacked her ass when I pleased. She was a good lay -- knew exactly how to gyrate her ass to meet the thrusts of my cock. I could see that she was enjoying it. Being dominated seemed to come naturally to her. She may mask behind the façade of a dominatrix at work but deep down she was a sub. And today the gates of her pleasure were opened. She was making the most of it. Of course she came. She came big. After she was done, I came big. Splattered my load all over her big ass. Since there was nothing specifically spectacular about any of our fucking after the point of penetration, it made sense to me to come straight to the end of it. Did not make much sense using up any more disk space rambling on about an activity of thrusting and shoving that is best explained by the theories of mechanical engineering. Besides sex is not all that interesting, is it? It is the foreplay, that part of getting to sex which is exciting. I must admit I had not banked on changing the power structure of an office environment. Word spread that I was doing Lakshmi. All of a sudden, everyone became overly nice to me. I was the best of buddies with the guys. The women missed no opportunity to flaunt their cleavage to me. Hell, I could even grab their breasts from behind. I was thoroughly enjoying it. All those years of being fucked up my ass were now paying dividends.