"Karmi bhai please leave me. Its not right."

"You wouldn't have said this if you go and see what's happening with Namrata and Ankita madam. They are getting fucked like cheap whores." Karim said. He forcefully guided her hand to his erect circumcised dick. Vanya wasn't grabbing it on her own but with Karim forcing her to do so she had it in her hand properly. As Karim rubbed her palm on his dick up and down she could feel his dick's stiffness. He was trying to kiss her but Vanya was moving her face away. She felt Karim's lips on her cheek once. But it was touch and go.

Vanya somehow managed to bend slightly and bit Karim's bicep hard. Karim shrieked out in pain releasing his hand. Without wasting a moment Vanya ran. She kept running placing one of her hands across her breasts to avoid an obscene juggle. She stopped gasping for air only when she heard collective moans and groans coming from a distance. For a moment she didn't know if it was for real. Then she realized she may have come where the others were. And probably Karim indeed was right.

She took few steps from behind a tree and now could see her whole team involved in a carnal fest. Ankita was on top of Siddharth who was lying on earth. While farther than that she could see Vivek fucking Namrata from behind while she sucked Dharmesh's dick. Vanya couldn't believe her eyes. She had seen porn videos once or twice in her college days at IIT. But this was something else. This was live! She felt aroused at the mere sight of it. She wanted to avert her sight and move away at some other place but she couldn't. The sight of her team involved in a naked fuck fest had paralyzed her senses.

As she kept looking at them with mouth and eyes wide open, she felt a hand tapping her from behind. Vanya turned in a flash. It was Bharath. With this left hand he was stroking his dick.

"I swear you have a much better ass for real than I ever imagined Vanya."

One look at his face and Vanya tried to scamper away. But Bharath caught hold of her and picked her up on his shoulder.

"Bharath please leave me. I am married now. Please Bharath. This is inhuman. Please." She pleaded and begged but none of it fell on Bharath's ear. He simply took her away from the others.

"I don't want to share you else would have fucked you amidst the others." Bharath declared as he placed her on a grass bed beside a small pond surrounded by the forest. They were no away from the others. Instead of moans and groans there was a haunting silence of the forest. As Vanya lay in front of Bhararth for the first time she seemed to go low on her resolve. Was it something to do with the sight she witnessed minutes back? Everyone was enjoying so was it time to surrender to oen's animal instinct and become what a human truly was from his core; a flesh hungry animal. When Karim touched her, Vanya knew she would be able to free herself. But with Bharath standing right in front of her she thought the things she feared or probably never imagined in her wildest of dreams would surely happen now. Bharath, the man whom she loathed in office and who probably mentally fucked her every time he saw her would fuck her for real now.

Vanya looked at Bharath pleadingly knowing it won't help. Bharath was slowly jerking his dick which looked erect to the hilt. Vanya thought of her husband and what would she tell him. Then she decided she won't tell him. She won't be able to tell him any of this. She will have to cut out the stripping part totally. She saw Bharath kneel down next. She felt an impulse to cry but tears didn't come out. Bharath slowly pushed her shoulders and she lay on her back on the rough grass. Bhararth spread her legs and made himself comfortable on top of her with the base of his shaft touching her trimmed pussy. His belly pressed on to hers with his navel covering hers. Next his chest crushed her boobs as Vanya felt Bhararth's weight on her. Bharath caressed away the hair on Vanya's face and forehead with his hand and looked at her like a lover would. Vanya, too, found herself looking at Bharath's eyes.

"You know from how long I have been eyeing you?"

Vanya nodded. There was threatening power about Bharath.

"From when?"

"From the time I joined office." Vanya seemed to be in some sort of sexual spell. She wasn't fighting anymore nor was she feeling the urge to do so. Maybe she had resigned to fate. Or maybe her animal instincts had finally taken over after what she saw of her team mates.

"What did you know?"

"That you like me."

Bharath tilted his face and sucked Vanya's both lips together. So it happened finally. Vanya was tasted by someone other than her husband. She still looked at him.

"I just love you Vanya. You are the most beautiful and sexiest woman I have ever come across."

Vanya was ready for a onslaught by Bharath. She was expecting him to spread her legs and rip her pussy apart with his dick. Then leave her. But he was talking weird here.

"Do you want to know what all I thought every time I looked at you in office? Especially when you came to office in a sari on 31st December last year?"

Vanya subtly nodded her head.

"I wanted to strip you then and there. First the sari. Then your blouse. The bra, the petticoat, the panty but keep the jewellery on. I wanted to suck your pussy lips. Your clit. I wanted to bite you all over. Sniff your armpit. Your inner thighs too when if they were sweaty. Suck on your butt flesh. Part your butt cheeks and sniff your North Indian anus. You now how we south Indian men lust for fucking North Indian women. You know it right?"

Vanya surprised herself by nodding again. The South Indian men and North Indian women part somewhere unlocked a forbidden desire in Vanya. Bharath tilted his face, Vanya closed her eyes this time relaxing her lips and soon found his tongue inside her mouth. Her instincts made her mouth grip his tongue and suck on it. Bhararath was trying to suck her tongue while she was trying to suck his as a result the tongues suddenly were fighting. The smooch which was supposed to be a mechanical one turned passionate. Vanya and Bharath were literally trying to dry their tongues off saliva. There was a moment of silence when the smooch broke. Bharath stuck his tongue out and licked Vanya's entire face.

"You taste amazing Vanya." Bharath said and dug his mouth on her neck biting her flesh hard. Vanya screamed with pain.

"Bhararth, its hurting me. Leave me Bharath."

Bharath left when he was done creating a hickey on Vanya's neck.

"This one's for your husband." Bharath had an evil smirk on his face. Vanya threw a detesting look at him and immediately slid down and bit his chest as hard as she could. Bharath knew what she was doing but he nevertheless screamed out.

"This one's for your wife." Vanya couldn't believe she just gave Bharath a hickey of her own.

"No worries. If my wife asks I will tell Vanya loves my chest so..." The grin was back. "But what will you tell your husband, eh?"

"That Bharath likes my neck."

The fact that Vanya was not taking anything lying down gave Bharath a kick.

"In that case," Bharath slid further down, raised both her legs holding on her heels and bit hard on her butt. She squirmed with pain and pleasure as Bharath dug his teeth on the soft skin of her butt. When he let her go he said, "Tell you husband I like your ass the most." He positioned himself on his knees again and smirked at Vanya. She looked at him with avenge in her eyes. And sprang forward. She pushed Bharath on the earth behind. Rode him and in a flash started kissing him all over his chest like a bitch in heat.

"So you like it huh?"

"Just shut up." Vanya said continuing to kiss Bharath's chest. Before she could understand a thing Bharath picked her up holding her hips and made her sit on his erect dick. Vanya's mouth opened wide the moment she realized what had happened. Bharath found it amusing.

"This south Indian cock of mine fits well in your north Indian pussy it seems."

"Fuck, it does." Vanya whispered. The F-word from Vanya gave Bharath another kick.

"What did you just say?"

"It does."

"No."

"It fucking does."

Bharath started upward thrusts while Vanya placing her hands on Bharath's chest rode his dick with ease now. The otherwise quiet forest was now filled with the nosie of his skin hitting hers. He had his hands on her ass; caressing it, squeezing it and at times soft spanking it as Vanya rode on giving strong backward thrusts herself. She had her eyes with ecstasy. Bharath brought his hands to her breasts and squeezed them hard too. He lifted his shoulders and compressing her boobs with both his hands rubbed his face on them and then sucked each one of them to his heart's content.

"I don't believe this. Is this some kind of black magic?" Bharath was talking to himself in Tamil. "Vanya Bajpai is riding my cock. Fuck!"

"What are hell are you saying?" Vanya quipped since she didn't understand his language.

"I am saying Vanya Bajpai is on my dick."

From a well cultured family to a reputed school to IIT to IIM to a global financial giant to this forest. All the past images of her life and especially her marriage flashed in front of her as she rode Bharath's dick with pleasure. Will she be able to face her husband ever?

"Tell me you like it Vanya. You like my dick. Tell me."

"I do Bharath. I like whatever it is."

Bharath suddenly held her by her hips and sat up and made her lie on her back. He kept thrusting her.

"Can you feel my balls on your anus Vanya?"

"Mmm."

Bharath by now had her legs on his shoulders bending her more than ever with his balls hitting her anus every second. They continued to smooch as he pumped her. She had her hands around his neck and back. Just the way she kept with her husband.

"Suck me now. Suck me now." Bharath said and pulled himself out of her and stood up. Vanya was quick to grab his dick and put it in her mouth.

"Wow! My wife can't take that in." Bharath was right. His cock was so fat that it was difficult for his wife to take it in to the extent Vanya did at the first go. "Wait. Your big mouth should be used better." Bharath said and took both his hands, held her hair in a grasp and started mouth-fucking her.

"Put your hands on my ass. Come on."

Vanya did as told. She held onto his ass as Bharath kept fucking her big mouth. He started with swift strokes: in and out, in and out, in and out. In a minute or so he started deep throating her. It happened for four five times. When Vanya pulled out she was nauseating for few seconds. It didn't stop her. Like an obedient child she opened her mouth again. Bharath did the needful; deep throated her for a good ten times after which he pulled out.

As Bharath jerked his dick slowly Vanya took time to attain normalcy. She cleared her throat multiple times sitting at some distance from Bharath. When she felt better she looked up and saw Bharath's balls hanging down his shaft. The ball sack looked bigger than her husband's. Probably it was in the way Vanya was looking at Bharath that he himself came to her and stood in a way that his groin was right in front of her face. He had his dick in his hand as he kept jerking it in slow but continuous strokes sometimes closing his eyes with pleasure and at times looking straight at Vanya. More so when she licked the base of his shaft. She tasted the saltiness of his sweat. And again licked the same area. She closed in and sucked one ball in her mouth and let it go after she puppy-licked it with her tongue within her mouth. She did the same with the other ball. She rubbed the ball sack over her face with lust evident in her eyes now. Bharath held her face and beat his meat on fer face.

"Stick your tongue out." He said. Vanya complied. Bharath now beat his meat right at the center of her pink tongue.

"Oh I only wished all this in my fantasies. Never knew you would be so easy!"

Vanya didn't care to respond. She took his dick from his grasp and pulling the foreskin down licked his pee-slit. She popped it in her mouth and sucked the tip good moving her tongue over the pee-slit in a circular motion.

"Fuck Vanya. You don't look the bitch you are. Fuck. Do that. Lick my pee-slit. Wish I could pee on you now. Would you have drank my pee? Tell me Vanya."

With Vanya not responding, Bharath held her face and repeated himself. This time Vanya only nodded.

"Oh my office whore. Let me reward you for this."

Bharath made her lie down once again as he spread her legs and immediately covered her entire pussy with his mouth. As he pushed his tongue inside it rummaged her labia brutally. Vanya started squirming like crazy moaning out whatever words came to her lips without any filter of modesty.

"Oh Bharath, don't eat my pussy. Oh no...please...what have you turned me into Bharath...a whore...an office slut...an educated office bitch...you had me...you wanted to fuck me now you had me...ohhhh....fucking shit!"

All her words came out as her within went into the roller coaster ride of pleasure. Bharath released her pussy and lifted her hips a bit and started licking her butt cheeks. He licked the portion of the butt which always clasped together to cover her anus; the perineum. Then he reached the anus. Vanya once again started squirming as his tongue tickled her anal nerve endings.

"Finally you had the north Indian anus you were talking about...fuck..even my husband has not mouthed me there...fuck...fuck...fuck." She cried out and felt Bharath go even further.