Story Of Arpita – Part III – The Private Secretary

Hello readers, welcome back for the third part of the Story of Arpita. For those who had been a regular follower of Arpita, a brief recap first –

Story of Arpita – Part 1 – Wife at Stake – Pritam, Arpita’s husband had lost his job at a very crucial time of his life. He had just got married to Arpita and was beginning his life, when his sacking came as a bolt from the blue. And he had no other choice but to offer his wife, Arpita, to his bosses, to save his job. Unmesh, Rahul, and Anjan, his 3 bosses spent a whole weekend with the beautiful and petite Arpita. They fucked and abused her during the entire weekend. They fucked her one by one, and then fucked her together too, before dropping her back at home – abused and exploited.

Story of Arpita – Part 2 – Once a Whore, Always a Whore – Pritam was successful in saving his job by trading his wife for a weekend. But that weekend changed his life completely. Arpita could no longer feel the same emotions for her husband. Those 2 days of mindless fucking and abusing had changed her a lot. The shy little housewife had suddenly turned slutty. She started feeling aroused by thinking of that weekend, she even started masturbating secretly. And then finally when Anjan, Unmesh, and Rahul, tricked Pritam out of the city, she surrendered herself willingly to them. And once again they fucked her throughout the night, only this time Arpita behaved like their whore and enjoyed the treatment willingly.

And now, Story of Arpita – Part 3 – The Private Secretary

***

It was 7.30 pm, and the taxi stopped at the entrance of the M.G.Road. Unmesh had earlier called her to explain the plan of the evening. Though he hasn’t revealed much, he had asked her to meet them near the M.G.Road, it falls between her house and the office.

Arpita looked out of the window and was pleased to spot Rahul’s car at the opposite side of the road. She had fond memories of that car from the last time. Quickly she paid the money and got off the taxi. Crossing the roads carefully she hurried towards the car. She was now completely excited as she realised what they have planned for her – like the last time, they must have planned to drive to the highway and fuck her in the car.

The tinted glasses lowered as soon as Arpita approached the car, Rahul and Anjan were seated at the front, and Unmesh welcomed him by opening the back door. Arpita hopped in immediately and closed the door behind. She was excited and it was visible from her heavy breathing, “So, where are we going?” she asked.

The others looked at her from top to bottom. She was wearing a red top paired with a denim bottom. On a normal day she would have looked like a diva, but for that night they had something different in mind. Unmesh looked at her and said, “First we need to go shopping”, and then the car slowly started moving.

Half an hour later, they were in the Shopper’s Stop, strolling through the women’s area. Arpita didn’t know what exactly they were looking for. She found her red top and denim bottom quite sexy and appealing. Whatever they had in their mind must be very wild and exciting, she thought.

“Here we go” her thoughts were interrupted by Anjan, he was holding aloft a short skirt – made of silky, soft, and frilly material, and quite short in length. “Yes, that would do” added Rahul, smiling at Anjan’s choice. Soon after they chose a matching top as well – a strapless one, which by the look of it would barely cover her breasts. They then handed those to Arpita and asked her to give a trial.

Arpita went inside the trial room and locked the door. She took a moment to look at herself at the mirrors on all the four walls. She then looked at the dresses she had to trial and took a deep breath. Slowly then she unhooked her jeans and slipped it off her waist, she was wearing black panties inside. Then she picked up the skirt, the material felt very soft and shiny. It must be satin, she thought while putting it on. It was very simple outfit – secured at her waist with elastic, and hung up to an inch short of her knees. It wasn’t tight around her body, but quite frilly. For a moment, she was tempted to whirl around fast to see its effect.

Then she picked up the top, at first she didn’t realised how to put it on, it didn’t had any straps or shape. It was of the same dimension in length and breadth, but the material was extremely stretchable. She then took off her own top, leaving her black bra still on as she tried this precarious looking outfit. It didn’t have any straps, so it wasn’t meant for the upper arms for sure. Then finally she realised how it must be put on. It sat tightly around her breasts, covering them but leaving a three inches gap between it and the skirt.

She looked at her in the mirror, and was immediately stunned to see herself. She looked very sexy; much of her cleavage was automatically exposed followed by her white belly from the gap between the top and the skirt. And the skirt too covered her up to the knees only, leaving her nicely waxed legs bare which looked beautiful. She felt extremely slutty in that outfit, and then turned around to open the door.

The others were just standing outside, and they looked speechless when she opened the door to show them how she looked. Rahul nodded at her with a lusty look, and then once she closed the door back, they looked at each other and gleamed with a naughty look.

Soon afterwards they paid for the clothes at the counter, and handed the packet to Arpita – “Why don’t you get changed into this outfit before we start” said Anjan. For a moment Arpita looked puzzled, but after realising what they meant she took the packet from them and headed towards the toilet.

The three waited outside patiently, and then in ten minutes time Arpita came out of the toilet, dressed in her glorious new outfit. She looked a complete stunner. The short top barely covered her breasts, exposing her cleavage and belly at the bottom. The skirt too hung nicely till her knees, keeping her toned legs bare. She had to take off her bra too as the top was not suitable to wear over brassieres, and her nipples were already hard and looked prominent under the top. The three looked at each other and smiled.

“So where are we heading now?” asked Arpita, they were all back in the car, and Rahul was driving through the noisome M.G.Road. Unmesh was sitting beside her at the back seat, with his arm around Arpita. Occasionally he used it to press her breasts which were naked beneath the sexy top, and Arpita as usual didn’t protest. “Have you ever been to the Sinner’s Den, it’s a pub with a live dance floor” said Unmesh. “No… I had never been to a disco before” replied the newly married, small town girl. “Then you are not going to forget this one for long” chuckled Rahul while driving.

***

Sinner’s Den was a popular destination for the young and happening crowd of the city. Arpita, who had never been to a disco before was completely surprised. She followed the three into the dark, smoky interiors, and it was buzzing with music at a deafening level. Being a Thursday night, the place wasn’t over-populated, yet crowded enough for anyone to get lost in the mob. Arpita kept close to them, so that she didn’t get lost.

Soon they had spotted a vacant corner with enough space for them to lounge, and they were quick to occupy it before anybody else could. “I will get some drink” Anjan shouted to make himself heard above the loud music, and then disappeared towards the bar. Rahul sat next to Arpita, and put his hand on her bare thigh, “You alright? Enjoying?” he too had to shout near her ear. And Arpita nodded her head in excitement.

Soon Anjan was back with a server, who was carrying a tray with a bottle of tequila and some shot glasses on it. “Have got shots for everyone” Anjan shouted again, and the rest of the guys nodded. The server placed the tray on the table and then left after receiving his tip. Anjan had bought ample for them to get drunk, and all of them were gearing to start taking those one by one.

Arpita had tasted vodka before, with them at the resort during the last occasion. But had never tried tequila, but the others explained her how to drink it at one go and then have a dab of lime and salt. She was nervous to start with, but then soon had her first two shots at no time. And already she had started feeling a bit dizzy. Rahul then poured one more round, and she had to join them again, then again, and then again. By the fifth round, she was already drunk, and was beaming with a huge smile on her face.

“Arpita you wanna dance?” asked Unmesh. The music was loud and was compelling enough to get on to the dance floor. So Unmesh and Anjan took her along with them, while Rahul decided to sit back and enjoy the show. The dance floor was still crowded, group of young girls and boys were dancing alike.

Unmesh and Anjan intentionally took her to the corner which had the most number of boys around, and most of them too had noticed the lady and her slutty attire.

Arpita however didn’t care. She was so drunk that instead of caring for who were around or where she was, she started dancing madly. Unmesh and Anjan too were enjoying, and they too started dancing around Arpita. However both Unmesh and Anjan noticed how she was gaining attention from the other male species around. They too wanted to get close to her, but for the moment Anjan and Unmesh kept her away.

The floor was very dark, apart from the shimmering light which was running wild all over the floor. It was very difficult to make out faces or people from a far away. Anjan, Unmesh, and Arpita however were very close to each other. Arpita continued dancing, while Unmesh gently placed his hand between her legs.

For a moment, Arpita was startled, but she was so drunk that she didn’t care to protest. She even didn’t care that they were surrounded by so many others who may have noticed how Unmesh’s hand disappeared under her skirt. Instead, Unmesh continued rubbing his hand on her panties while Arpita continued swaying her body to the rhythm.

She bit her lips and started breathing rapidly. Unmesh was rubbing his hand on her panties, making her aroused. And a wet patch had already started developing on her panties. Anjan too was involved – he was directly behind her and was pressing her breasts quite often. “Mmmmmmmmmmm” moaned Arpita, but all her moans got suppressed under the loud volume of the music.

“Hey, look at that” whispered a voice, and then three more heads turned towards the silhouette image of Arpita, Anjan, and Unmesh. “Wow… looks like they are having some fun” added one more voice. The corner, Unmesh and Anjan had chosen to be at, was filled with more boys than girls. And the presence of someone as pretty as Arpita, and dressed as bitchy as her was bound to gather attention. Some of them had also realised how the two guys with her were exploiting her, and enjoyed the show from a distance. However they wished if they too could get up close to the bitch.

Unmesh and Anjan too were aware of the slowly growing attention. In fact it was part of their plans for the night. At first they got Arpita dressed in such slutty attire, then they got her drunk, then they brought her among several other guys, and now they were getting her aroused.

“I am going to take your panties off sweetheart, so that you can come at ease” whispered Unmesh, in her ears. She was not in the state to understand whether that was good or bad. She was drunk as well as horny by then. And Unmesh put his hands under her skirt and slowly started to pull her panties below her waist, and then pulling it off her thighs, and knees, he got it off her body. Then he picked it up and put it in his pocket. He wasn’t sure how many around would have noticed, but knew that some must have. And once again he started dancing with her, this time Anjan put his hand inside the skirt, from behind.

“Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss” Arpita sizzled, feeling his cold hand against her hot skin. And Anjan continued rubbing his fingers on her cunt from behind. She was already getting wet, and Anjan felt his fingers quickly getting moist. They watched Arpita while they fingered her – She wasn’t being coy or shrinking her body, instead she continued dancing and moving her body, allowing him to rub her cunt or touch her breasts as they willed.

Anjan looked at Unmesh and he too smiled back, both knew that it was time for some more fun. Then casually Unmesh took his mouth near Arpita’s ear and whispered – “We both are feeling very thirsty, we will quickly go to the bar and come back, why don’t you wait for us here, and keep dancing” he said. Arpita nodded her head, but she didn’t realised that she would then be alone among other men who had been noticing her like a pack of hungry wolves.

Unmesh kissed her on the forehead, “Nice girl, we will soon be back, don’t be naughty” he said before leaving. Anjan too kissed her at her cheek before following Unmesh back through the mob. Slowly they walked away towards the bar, leaving Arpita alone at the corner. Covert eyes carefully watched them walk away and then saw Arpita, alone but not dispirited. She continued dancing and moving her body to whatever music the DJ played.

But the others were now slowly getting restless. The slut was alone, and they had seen what she had been doing with those two guys. They slowly started milling around her, getting as close as possible. Soon Arpita was surrounded by 5-6 strong guys, and they were looking at her with interest and intent.

Arpita soon realised the growing attention around her, but instead of being on her guard, she smiled back. Slowly all of them started getting even closer, dancing with her, matching her steps. And before Arpita could realise she was trapped among these guys.

They looked at each other, their faces beaming with a victorious smile. “It must be our lucky day” remarked one of the guys, and the others laughed at it. They were dancing around her, and she was dancing between them. One of the guys slowly put his hand on her waist, but Arpita didn’t protest, she didn’t even pause for a moment. The others nodded in excitement, they knew she was a slut the moment they had seen her.

Another guy slowly brushed his hand on her thighs, yet Arpita didn’t protest. She was not in a condition to judge right or wrong, she was simply too drunk and too horny. Slowly that guy who put his hand on her thigh, started rubbing it upwards, towards the under of her skirt. He frowned for a moment, and then smiled as he realised that the slut was not wearing any panties. His hand was directly on her cunt, and he felt how wet her pussy was too.

He pulled his hand out, “Hey guys, look at this” he said and then holding the loose hem of her skirt he pulled it up. The others paused for a moment. They couldn’t believe that the randy was naked under the skirt. They looked at her pussy while Arpita made no effort to get it covered. One of them suddenly put his hand out and on her cunt, and Arpita wriggled in pleasure. “Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha” all of them laughed at her reaction.

“I am sure she is naked under that top two” remarked another. “Let’s take her to the corner and find out” suggested another. “She is one hot bitch, I tell you, I am dying to see her breasts” said one more. “Yes… let’s get her naked” added another. “Let’s fuck her man” suggested many others…

***

The next day Arpita woke up with a terrible headache. The morning lights stung at her eyes, and she found it difficult to open them. ‘Oh god, what had happened’, she thought in her mind but couldn’t remember a thing from the previous night. Then she looked around carefully and realised that she was back at her own bedroom, but couldn’t remember how and when.

She remembered those dazzling lights and a very loud music at the sinner’s den, and then drinking with the three bosses of her husband. But after that she couldn’t remember a thing. Her head was aching terribly, and along with it she felt a terrible pain all over her body too. She had to find out what had happened in the night.

And so she sat up and removed the bed sheet from top of her. She was completely naked under it, and she was also awed to find a sticky dry trail of liquid on her thighs, ‘eww… what is this?’ she thought. Then she looked around and found Anjan sleeping beside her, all she could remember was that she had been to that disco with them. And if Anjan was still in the house, she hoped that he could tell her what had happened.

Arpita wrapped the bed sheet on her and then stepped out into the living room, but there was no sign of the other two. Rahul and Unmesh were not there, only Anjan was asleep in the bedroom. She felt it a little odd, but then went to the kitchen to prepare some tea. The headache was giving her a really hard time.

***

An hour later, Anjan was sitting at the dining table, and he was sipping at the hot cup of tea which Arpita had prepared for him. “You really don’t remember what had happened last night?” he asked again. Arpita nodded again, ever since Anjan had woke up she had been asking him what had happened, and Anjan found it rather amusing that the she didn’t remembered anything at all.

Finally after a lot of coaxing, he started telling her what had happened after the two went away to get some drinks – Both he and Unmesh had left her at the dance floor to get a drink for themselves, and by the time they had returned, Arpita was already surrounded by few other men. They were all around her and she was dancing merrily between them. She even didn’t protest when one of them pressed her breast, or another lifted her skirt to show the others that she had no panties under it.

Soon, realising what a slut she was, they dragged her to one of the less crowded corners. There all of them started touching her, and Arpita was so drunk that she didn’t mind at all. They touched her breasts, or pushed their hands under her skirt to feel her naked pussy. Arpita instead of protesting started to feel aroused by their touch, and she stood between them and enjoyed the treatment.

Soon one of them pulled down her top, exposing her breasts, and the others had immediately grabbed her naked tits and started pressing it. They took turn in pressing and sucking her breasts while the others lifted her skirt to rub their hands on her ass and cunt. Arpita simply stood there, amidst them, and moaned as they violated her most sensitive and private parts.

Her moans were easily drowned under the loud music and she was carefully surrounded by them so that no one could realise what was going on at the corner. In the meantime they had pulled down her skirt, so that no one had to lift and hold her skirt from falling off. And they made her bent forward, and while one of them supported her from falling, another fucked her from behind. And the others continued touching her all over.

She was surrounded like that for close to an hour, until all of them had their turn in fucking her. Arpita didn’t realise how many times she came, but by the end of it, she was pretty sore and had an aching pussy. In fact her whole body was in a terrible pain. Her breasts were paining wherever they had grabbed and pressed them roughly, some may have even bitten on her nimble nipples, leaving red marks on them. She even didn’t know if someone may have fucked her at her ass, because both her holes were equally sore.

And by the time they were done, they just dumped her at the corner – naked and abused, they even didn’t care to cover her. Her top was pulled down on her belly, exposing her sore breasts, and they threw her skirt on her face, leaving her naked below the waist. Arpita didn’t have the energy left to move or cover herself either, she just lied there helplessly unaware of where she was and how many other preying eyes were around.

***

“Fortunately we were around” said Anjan, “We covered you up, got you dressed and got you out of there”. Arpita couldn’t believe that she had been with so many guys in a single night, and she still didn’t remember anything of it. “We then got you out of there and brought you back at home” continued Anjan, “Rahul and Unmesh then left in the night itself, but I decided to stay back until the morning” he added.

Arpita was in a complete awe, she couldn’t believe what she had heard. It was true that she felt a little bitchy for the three bosses of her husband, but she could have never thought of being fucked by so many complete strangers. Just some weeks ago she was a loving housewife, and now, she had turned into a complete whore. She looked up at Anjan, she wanted him to comfort her, she just wanted to be loved by them, to be their whore only and not of the whole town.

She was very disturbed and didn’t know how to react, and suddenly tears started appearing on her eyes. Realising her condition, Anjan held her hand tightly, “What happened? Don’t cry now, it is all over now” he said in a consoling tone. But Arpita was already sobbing by then, “I don’t know how that happened, all I wanted was to be with you three” she said.

Anjan was listening intently as Arpita continued speaking, “Ever since I had returned from that resort, I had changed, I had been thinking about you three only, and it had been making me mad and horny” she said without feeling any shame or disgrace. “Day and night I just kept fantasizing about you three, to be your slut, to give up my body to you three, and that is why I had been so happy for the last two days, but what had happened yesterday night was not what I wanted, I wanted to be with you guys, to do what would have pleased you” she said while sobbing.

Anjan by then had pulled her closer in his arms, and held her tightly, trying to console her. “So you want to be our slut?” asked Anjan, and Arpita nodded her head. “You want us to fuck you all day, and you will be always ready?” he asked again and Arpita nodded back once again. He then took his lips and started kissing it gently, and Arpita hugged him back, her eyes still moist with tears but somehow she felt consolation in Anjan’s gentle behaviour.

Anjan then picked her up on his lap and carried her back to the bedroom, and it didn’t take long for her to strip naked for him. And the two lied side by side, hugging and kissing each other. Anjan then made her spread her legs as he started rubbing his cock on her pussy. And then slowly he pushed his cock inside her and started fucking her lovingly. Arpita closed her eyes but allowed him to suck and nibble at her tender lips while she felt a made rage grow within her.

She moaned uncontrollably as he continued fucking her. Anjan was now on top of her, in a missionary position, and had his cock penetrate deep inside her and fucked her in a more rapid pace. And both started moaning hard, getting each other on the verge of getting wet. Arpita had already had an orgasm and was now getting ready for the second, while Anjan too was nearing his climax.

The two fucked each other lovingly for almost an hour before Anjan finally climaxed inside her, and Arpita too came three times before she was filled up by Anjan’s come. She had opened herself up to him, and there was no returning back. Anjan too had promised her that he along with Rahul and Unmesh would soon find a way how they can be together more often. And with that promise he had departed for that day, leaving Arpita happy and content with those promises.

***

It had been a month since the day when Anjan had promised Arpita that he will find a way how she can spend more time with them. And so far things have gone extremely well and according to the plan – Arpita now worked as Rahul’s personal secretary, in the office. The plan they had made was executed smoothly, the only difficult part was to convince Pritam, Arpita’s husband, to play his part in that plan. But that too was managed cleverly by the three.

Immediately after Pritam had returned from the Business trip at Delhi, they had revealed their intentions to him. And when he turned down the proposal, they had tried to lure him with offers of promotions and hikes. But Pritam wasn’t ready to put his wife at stake again. Obviously unaware of his wife’s intentions he had refused all kind of offers made by them to allow Arpita work at the office as Rahul’s secretary.

And when nothing seemed to be working, they had finally decided to show him the harsh realities of his wife, and her true intentions. And in one of the weekends, the three had suddenly dropped in at Pritam’s place, while Pritam and Arpita were both at home. Pritam was clearly annoyed finding them at the door, but he had no other choice but to invite them in – they were his boss after all. Arpita however was aware of the plan – they had called her before and explained her about the plan – and she, who felt no bond with her husband anymore, was super excited.

At first the three had pretended to be there at Pritam’s flat to try to convince him once more, and Arpita had slipped in to the kitchen in pretext of preparing tea for them. They had once again tried to lure Pritam with lucrative promises of promotions and pay hikes, but once again Pritam had turned them down with the same conviction as earlier. And when again their sugar coated promises failed, they slowly started bringing the harsh reality in front of him.

They asked him whether he knew what Arpita wanted. Whether he knew how she had been feeling since returning from the resort. Whether he knew what she had been up to during his absence. But each time Pritam showed full faith in his wife and faced them with certain calmness. Even though he had felt doubtful about anything during his recent absence, yet he dismissed his doubts and stood firm at his grounds.

And when Pritam was still ajar from his position, they decided to summon Arpita to show him the truth behind his believes. Arpita was in the kitchen, waiting to be summoned for her part in the act. She knew what was supposed to happen, and was completely prepared and willing for it. She then appeared meekly in front of them, her husband and his three bosses. They looked at her and smiled.

“Apita, your husband still thinks that you are his loving and caring little wife” said Rahul, and the rest of them laughed. Arpita however stood silently, pretending to be serious, and Pritam was looking at her intently wanting her to turn down all his fears. “And he is stubbornly refusing everything we have offered him in your exchange” added Rahul, and smacking his lips he continued “So we have decided to show him a little demo on how foolish he is being”.

There was a sudden silence for a moment or two. Arpita stood in the middle waiting for her cue, Pritam was looking at her with hopeful eyes, while the others watched Pritam closely to enjoy the moment when he will be shattered by the harsh revelations of reality. “So we want you to strip naked and show your husband how obedient a whore you are” Rahul’s words stung Pritam like a bullet and his eyes widened to see Arpita’s reactions.

Arpita remained calm, showing no reactions, and just when Pritam hoped for her wife to defy, she started taking off her clothes. Pritam was shocked, he was speechless and stared blankly at his wife who was slowly stripping naked in front of his three bosses. The others just sat back and enjoyed as Arpita slowly took off her clothes, one by one, until she was completely naked.

Pritam froze with shock and surprise, his eyes filled up with tears which started rolling down his cheeks too. But he felt powerless in stopping her wife from surrendering herself to his bosses again. He forgot where he was and who were around and just kept staring at Arpita blankly.

In the meantime, Rahul had stood up from the couch he was seated at and walked up behind Arpita. She was standing naked with her arms hanging at her sides, and with no attempt to hide her nudity or modesty. Rahul patted her on his back lovingly, “Very good. You are a true whore of your lovers” he said to her in an appreciation. “Now spread your legs so that I can make you come for your husband” he ordered, adding more to the embarrassment of her shocked husband.

Pritam still didn’t move as Arpita spread her legs, and Rahul put his palm on her crotch from behind. And then he started rubbing his palm gently over her vagina, as Arpita stood naked with legs spread and his palm on her pussy. She closed her eyes and began whimpering while her cunt slowly started getting moist.

But Rahul kept her standing with her legs spread while he rubbed her pussy faster and harder. He continued doing so until she was completely wet and aroused. Then he asked her to lead him to the bedroom where he could fuck her nicely. And soon the naked figure of Arpita disappeared towards the bedroom, with Rahul following close behind.

Pritam closed his eyes, tears pouring heavily from them. This was the first time he had blinked since his wife started stripping off like a whore. And only after his naked wife was taken to his bedroom, by his boss, he moved. But the others were still there, and feeling the iron hot, once again they started showering hammers of their lucrative promises.

They continued explaining Pritam that it will be a wise choice to take part in their plan willingly, while Arpita’s loud moans, from the bedroom, provided a perfect backdrop for the situation. Rahul was fucking her hard and letting her moan loudly, intentionally for her husband to listen. “Aaaaahhhhhhhh… ahhhhhhhhh… ahhhhhhhhh… ohhhhhhhhh… uffffffffffffff… uffffffffff…” and the room were filled with Arpita’s moans and grunts.

Soon afterwards the noises had ceased but it wasn’t over. Pritam looked up as he saw his wife, Arpita, reappear from the bedroom. She was still naked, her hairs dishevelled, and she was visibly limping from the hard fuck she had been through just now. There was still no sign of Rahul, but as Pritam watched her in awe, she didn’t look towards him but headed straight towards the direction of her other two lovers.

She stopped after reaching close to them and then suddenly went down to her knees, “So who want to fuck me next?” she asked, surrendering herself again. This time Anjan stood up and so did Arpita too. She held his hands and started walking towards the bedroom, avoiding any eye contact with Pritam. Anjan however looked at Pritam, but Pritam decided to look away in disgust.

Within moments of Arpita and Anjan disappearing inside the bedroom, Rahul came out, adjusting his clothes. He had an expression of victory on his face, and he looked at the dejected and lump figure of Pritam and headed straight for him. “So my boy, you are still resolute at your illusions?” he asked in a mocking tone. And as Pritam turned away from him, the room once again got filled with Arpita’s moans – this time more vulgar and louder, pleading to Anjan to fuck her and explaining the pleasure she was feeling inside her cunt.

Pritam didn’t wait for Arpita to reappear once again to lure Unmesh, with her, back to the bedroom. But he left just before Anjan climaxed deep inside his wife’s cunt. He left his slutty wife behind, at the mercy of the three animals, his bosses. But he realised that his wife was not at all at their mercy but willingly enjoying the act. And so with trembling feet he headed out of the flat towards the unknown.

***

That was the 2 weekends ago, and Pritam hadn’t returned back for at least 2 days. But when he did, he did after losing all his inhibitions and love for his wife. A strange, unknown ambition had replaced his feelings for Arpita, his wife, and he was ready to strike the deal with his bosses.

Arpita and Pritam would still pretend to be husband and wife for the real world – A lot of Pritam’s colleagues knew Arpita, so it was important for them to keep pretending to be the loving couple they looked. Rahul then created the vacancy for the post of his private secretary, and hired Arpita for that post. For the world she was the executive secretary, but in reality, her job was slightly different than any normal secretary.

In return, Pritam had received a significant pay hike, and a promise of a certain promotion at the next cycle. They had shifted to a bigger flat and he had bought a car for himself, with the money his bosses have given him in addition to the promises of promotion and raise. This time Pritam felt no embarrassment in accepting all of those. He had realised that her wife was already out of his hand, and so he didn’t wanted to lose the opportunity to profit out of it while it beckoned.

***

It was 8 am, and Arpita woke up with a start. She was already very late for office. She immediately headed for the bathroom to get ready. Even though she continued sharing flat with Pritam, they lived like complete strangers. Avoiding any encounters as much as possible. No one questioned or was concerned with each other’s activities or well being.

Arpita took bath and then headed for the kitchen to make some coffee. Pritam was having breakfast at the table, but she ignored him and prepared her own breakfast – a diet of fruits – and coffee. She was wearing the white blouse which Rahul had gifted her last week, with the supporter bra inside. She preferred wearing the supporter bra as it made her breasts look bigger than its actual size. Below she was wearing a well fitted skirt, with a pair of corsets and stockings underneath, but no panties.

Her bosses didn’t like her wearing panties, apart from the days when she was having her periods. They always preferred her cunt to be shaved and readily available for their use without any obstructions. Arpita started taking special care daily to ensure her cunt was always neat and hairless. She also took special care of her appearance, skin, and hairs, so that she looked like a complete diva. Many other guys in the office were head over heels for her, but no one dared to propose or flirt with the big boss’ secretary.

The car arrived sharp at 9, Rahul had arranged a special company car for his secretary to travel – which would pick her from her home sharp at 9, and drop her at office by 9.30. And then will drop her back home from wherever she would end up at the night. That day too, the car picked her from her home at 9 and dropped her to the office, sharp at 9.30.

Rahul arrived fifteen minutes later and went straight into his cabin. Arpita, his obedient little secretary, fetched a cup of coffee and with a couple of files which needed his attention, headed for his cabin immediately. Rahul was seated on his chair behind his desk, and he had just connected the laptop and turning on his emails. “Good morning sir” said Arpita, just after entering in the cabin. “Good morning sweetie” he looked up and replied with a warm smile.

Arpita had already locked the cabin door from inside, and then walked past his desk towards him. “Here is your coffee, and the report which Saxena gave me to give you for your approval”, she put the coffee and the file down on his desk. Rahul turned around and leant back, he picked up the cup and smiled back at her.

Arpita knew how her boss preferred to start the day, and so she squatted down immediately and turned her attention to the growing bulge in his pants. She gently undid his belt and then the trouser to take out his erect cock. And then taking it in her palm she started stroking it gently. Arpita looked up at Rahul and smiled, and Rahul too smiled back at her appreciatively.

Arpita then leant forward and started licking and kissing on his cock, and then she took it deep inside her mouth and started sucking it passionately. Rahul, in the meantime, leant back and started enjoying his coffee while Arpita continued sucking his cock like a true pet bitch. “Mmmmhhhhhhh” she enjoyed the taste and the smell of his cock, and sucked on like a real cock-addict.

For the next 15-20 minutes she sucked hard to bring him to the brink of climax. Conscious of not spilling his sperms in his cabin, Rahul however stood up and urged her to his private toilet. Inside the toilet, Arpita once again knelt down, and Rahul stood right upon her while stroking his cock hard. Soon he ejaculated his load on her face, and continued stroking until the last of the drops were deposited on Arpita’s cum sprayed face. Arpita didn’t mind at all, instead she took his cock again and kissed and sucked it clean.

Arpita came out of the toilet after him, and after cleaning his face with water. Earlier Rahul had sprayed his full load on her pretty face. Rahul was already back at his desk and going through his mails. Arpita smiled at him as she walked back towards the door – what had happened was just another routine start for a perfect day in Arpita, the whore’s, life.

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Close to 11, Anjan called her to his cabin and Arpita got ready for her second lover. He started kissing her immediately after she arrived in his cabin, and then pushed his hand inside her skirt and smiled after finding her naked under it. They kissed again before he undid her skirt, making her naked below the waist. And then without wasting much time, Arpita bent forward against his desk and spread her legs, making room for him to enter her from behind.

Anjan too took out his cock and stood behind her, and started rubbing his cock around her ass and pussy. He then spread her ass cheeks with his hands, opening up her private areas and creating a clear view of her ready cunt. He then slowly pushed his cock inside and it went in smoothly until he stopped.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Arpita groaned as he felt his thick cock went completely inside her juicy cunt. And then she clutched at the desk as he started pulling it in and out of her. “mmmmmmmmmmmm… aooooooooooohhhhhh.. ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” she started moaning and breathing heavily, and he started fucking her in a rapid pace.

It didn’t take long for Anjan to climax. Infact they both came together, Anjan came deep inside her while Arpita continued coming and her juices mixed with Anjan’s sperms leaked from her pussy. She, however, quickly rubbed herself clean with a hand towel, and then put her skirt back on and left his cabin, once again pretending to complete some important meeting or task.

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At lunch the 3 would gather at Rahul’s cabin daily to spend the hour of lunch break. Arpita too joined them in Rahul’s cabin like any other day. For the first quarter of the hours they spent in discussing work or any other gossips, finishing their lunch, or teasing each other, or flirting with Arpita. Then Arpita finished her lunch and went to the toilet to wash her hands, but came out naked.

The latter half of the lunch break was for some serious fun. It had become a routine for them – Arpita went into the toilet and took off her clothes, and came out naked. Unmesh and Rahul were seated at the couch, while Anjan was leaning against Rahul’s desk. And Arpita came out of the toilet, naked and crawling on her fours.

Arpita loved to do different things for her bosses, on different days. On some days she would make them play some music and give them a strip show, or dance completely naked for their enjoyment. On other days she would act like a prostitute trying to strike deal with her customers. Today, on her four, she was acting like a bitch. The others smiled as she crawled up to the centre of the room, completely naked and her breasts swaying sideways like a pendulum.

She had already sucked Rahul and fucked Anjan earlier in the day, so she made her move towards Unmesh this time. She crawled up to him and then helped him undo his trousers. Taking his erect cock out of his underwear she had started sucking it. And while Unmesh leant back and enjoyed, Rahul stood up and went behind her to take advantage of her free ass.

And while Anjan took snaps for fun, Rahul positioned himself to fuck her while she sucked Unmesh. Soon she felt Rahul’s cock enter her ass and start fucking her in a familiar pace. But she continued sucking Unmesh’s cock without any pause or grimace. By then she had grown pretty used to in being used that way. Often she had allowed all three of them to use her at the same time.

Just a couple of days ago, Unmesh and Anjan had done double penetration. Unmesh made her ride on his cock, while Anjan entered her tight ass. She remembered the first time they had fucked in both her holes, in the resort when Arpita met them first. Her ass was virgin then, and they had violated it and caused a lot of pain. But since then they had fucked her in the ass often, making the tight virgin hole stretch and loosen up a lot.

And that day too she felt no pain when Rahul entered her anals and started fucking her in a rapid pace. Instead she continued sucking Unmesh’s cock passionately. And before the lunch time was over, she had made both the men come. Unmesh had come in her mouth and she had swallowed it happily, something she had started enjoying lately. And Rahul too had come deep inside her anal crevices. Arpita herself had come twice as she enjoyed the strong taste of Unmesh’s cock and the rapid pace of Rahul’s fuck. But when they came out of the locked cabin, they were all clean and neat again which didn’t give away anything of what had been going on behind the locked doors.

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Ever since her joining, as Rahul’s private secretary, six months ago – these has been a part of her daily routine. For the world she was a sincere and beautiful secretary, but for her bosses she was their whore. And they felt free to call her any time and use her anyway they wished. They made her suck them, or fucked her at their will and any number of times in a day.

A normal day would start with sucking Rahul immediately after he had come to office. Or on odd days he would fuck her to start the day. Then, till the lunch time anybody would call her to his cabin, anytime, for a pleasurable suck, or a fulfilling fuck as per their will. Then followed the entertainment at the lunch hour, where she would put up some show for them and end up being gang banged.

The post lunch hours too was similar like the pre lunch. A call from any one of their cabins – they never grew bored from fucking her juicy holes, or getting their cock sucked so passionately by her. Each had their own styles, while Unmesh loved to fuck her missionary; he loved watching her face while fucking her. Anjan preferred fucking her from behind, it gave him a sadistic pleasure. Rahul loved being sucked, pampered, and rode upon. Arpita knew all their likes and dislikes and took great care in fulfilling their daily sex appetite.

Often at night too she had to stay back, while her other colleagues left. Mostly on busy days when her bosses didn’t have much time during the day, they would keep her back till late in the night. The company car was always available to carry her home at whatever condition they left her at. For the last six months that was how things had turned up for the 4. And they had been enjoying every moment of it, especially Arpita, she completely felt like the whore she wanted to be.

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Over these 6 months, Arpita too had changed significantly. She no longer was the shy little housewife as described in the first part. Her once 32 B perky breasts had now turned into 34 C in just a few months. She had gained some weight too, and her 30 hips had grown 32/33 and she no longer looked cute and adorable, but more sexy for her current shape.

The 3 had changed her lifestyle as well, she became more conscious about her appearance, and visited the beauty salon twice a week. She also took good care of her pussy, keeping it trimmed and neat. They changed her sense of dressing too, the innocent salwar kameez lover started wearing bold dresses – gifted by her bosses, and liked by them too. However behind those close doors there was no need of those, but her dressing, her figure and her slutty attitude made her a hot property among the other male colleagues. They all envied the bosses whom she served, as a secretary, so closely.

The only person apart from the 4, who was aware of what had been going on behind the closed doors of his bosses’ cabins, was Pritam. Pritam was still Arpita’s legal husband, even though they didn’t follow a husband-wife relationship, they hadn’t taken a divorce. To the world they pretended as a normal couple. They stayed together; Arpita still bore signs of marriage so the others do not sniff anything foul.

But soon she had been becoming a hot topic for gossips among her other colleagues. Pritam’s sudden hikes and the out of turn promotion, Arpita’s long and often meetings behind closed doors with the 3 most influential people of the office soon become a favourite gossip. Her slutty attires made her even more popular among her male colleagues. And everyone started fancying her. They felt envy on her closeness with Rahul, Unmesh, and Anjan. And soon rumour broke out about her alleged affair with the 3.

Those who were close to Pritam, felt pity, but others simply made fun how her wife was being involved in a scandalous affair with the bosses. Some even aired that Pritam too was taking advantage of his wife’s beauty and closeness with the bosses, and that was the true cause behind his sudden rise.

And soon the 5, Rahul, Anjan, Unmesh, Arpita, and Pritam, had become the most favourite topic of discussions for the rest of the office. Slowly the gossips had reached the ears of the 3 bosses too, who suddenly started feeling uncomfortable with the growing scandal. Neither they could remove Arpita from the office, nor were they ready to allow such a rumour to grow.

Finally the 3 met alone one day, without Arpita, to discuss a way to stop the gossip or direct it to a different direction. And finally after a lot of planning and debates they agreed to a full proof plan which would work and direct the whole gossip to a different direction.

End of Part 3

Story of Arpita – Part 4 – The Official Slut. To be Published soon.

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Author’s Note: I sincerely hope that I was able to live up to the expectation created by the first 2 parts of this sequel. And the entire intention of this story is to provide fun and pleasure to all who seeks it, and not to tarnish or defame women, wives, or the relationship of husband and wife. I apologise earnestly if I have hurt someone’s sentiments unknowingly.

All the characters in this story are fictitious, and it will be a big coincidence if any one finds any similarity with any real life character.

Though at times I have mentioned how the men had come inside Arpita – it is purely for the excitement, in real life though I always endorse safe sex and the usage of condoms.

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