Swetha Loves Her Life Part- 4 (Living In London)

This is the 4th part of my sex filled life story. Please send me your honest feedback to [email protected].

They all completed college got placed in different cities. They said bye to each other and left for their jobs. They said they keep in touch and will visit me frequently on weekends. We were in constant touch on phone and once in a month, they all would come for a group sex celebration.

But after a few months, they got busy with work. Slowly the phone calls reduced. I faced the reality that I have to move on with my life and they all are just good friends.  Life was not normal in the college. The whole college knew that I am not a virgin.

However, I kept my urges under control and only had sex for my beneficial needs. My final year was also about to complete. I used to think for many months about my past life. I don’t regret it as I did it wilfully. I strongly decided that I need to go away from India.

I saw an opportunity in the form of campus interview. High paid companies are given with first slots compared to others. Our placement cell announced that one US based MNC was planning to come and they were given the first slot.

I decided that this is my ticket to run away and start a clean fresh life again like all other girls. By any means, I needed to get this job. I was thinking about what I should do. If I should bribe them with a few lakhs (not sure if I buy us guys like buying our men). If I should offer them a free tour of my milky toned sexy body.

I spoke to one of the college attendees who had already fucked me a few times before and told him that I am ready to do anything to get this job. It was very critical to me. I convinced him to talk to placement cell professor and told him that I am ready to spend a night with him to cut a deal with the US company recruiting folks.

He reluctantly agreed to help and came back to me a couple days later. He said that I don’t have to sleep with the professor (one less thing to worry). He said that he just a casual discussion with him about the company and he spilled all the beans.

Looks like they have asked our placement cell itself is to run through the interview process using our internal professors which they can see it online over a video conference. However, our college director denied that saying it wont gives them unbiased selection. He referred them to an independent consultancy to help them with the selection process.

Somehow he managed to get the contacts of that consultancies and started negotiating with them on phone. Consultancy folks were from Bangalore and they planned to come to our college in 3 days time. The process is, they will be having a written test, group discussion, an interview.

Finally, a deal was made. It’s with the money and not with my body. The deal was made for 3 lakhs for leaking the question paper of the written test. It was like if you passed the written test then you are 80% thru. I had money that I can spend and no one to ask any questions, so that was not the problem.

I withdraw the money from the bank. The plan was laid that I will give it to the attendee and he will use his friend to deliver it to them in exchange of question paper. The consultancy did not have an online system for the written test and it was all by paper.

Next day was the interview. Hiring guys from consultancy had reached and they are staying in a posh hotel near our college. Around 7 pm attendee guy would come to meet me to take the cash and he would get back to me that night. At around 6:30 he called me and said they had arrived and gave me the location where they are staying.

He said we have a problem, they have now asked if he can supply any girl for their entertainment. I thought for a minute and decided to back it off and we are not doing this. However, I had something else in my mind.

What if, even I cleared the written and got failed in next rounds? Would this attendee guy keep his mouth shut for long? But, on the other hand, this is a big and easy chance that I should not loose. I had the recruiter guys number with me.

I sent him a WhatsApp message of my photo with face blurred and said your entertainment will deliver your money. Though I sent them the message I was very nervous inside. They will know I am in the college as they are same folks who are going to do the interview.

Also, the excitement of having sex was running high in my mind that overtook everything. I got my self quickly ready, decided to go in a best sexy way they cannot resist my demands. Picked a bridal lehnga and choli.

Choli was a sleeveless one and very small which pushes up breast like a mountain. It had most of the back open. Lehenga was a very rich one with stones and embroiderer. I had this for any special events and today is one special day to look good. I called for a taxi and reached the hotel.

I called him and he gave me the room number. I took a lift reached 3rd floor, checking the door numbers I figured out that I need to walk all way to end of the corridor. As I continued to wake my legs are shaking and started sweating. I was saying it to myself that I need to look confident and get it done.

I was before the room door. I looked around in the corridor and there was no one. It was all empty and dead silent, took a deep breath and about the knock the door.  I remembered to adjust the dress little more. With both, my hands pushed my breasts little higher.

I adjusted the lehnga way below the belly, just a centimeter lower my pussy can be seen. Adjusted the shawl the hand to its back from the neck so that on the first look anyone can get a full view of shape. From the lehenga to choli it was almost 60 cm of free exposed skin and my flat tummy. Yes, I am fucking irresistible which made me feel proud of myself.

With a final deep breath, I knocked on the door and it was opened with a warm smile. There were 3 people in the suite room with few drinks and room was filled with cigarette smoke. I gave a fake smile and moved inside the room, they gave me a place to sit next to another guy.

All 3 were in shorts and round neck t-shirt. Looks like they were having beers. I kept my hand back on the table, removed my shawl and kept it on the bag. Don’t know how to start and they have not yet completed scanning my shapes. One guy broke the guy, “Hello miss. How can we help you and can you tell us why you are here?”

I replied back saying, yes I am aware of that and took the bundle of 3 lakhs and kept on the table. All the 3 faces were delighted. I can see the happiness in their eyes, other guy interrupted, “We asked for something else too, miss.”

I looked back into eyes and said, “Sorry I was told the deal of 3 lakhs was for the paper only. However, I can be your entertainment and you can have my choli and lehenga stripped off my body and smelled it in your hands provided if you too compensated equally from your end.”

They went silent and thinking on what is that I am asking. The guy sitting next to me said guy what the fuck are you thinking, look at her and with one hand he grabbed me and pull me on to his lap. He hugged me tightly and his hands on my hip gave me a tingling laugh and others also started to laugh.

As they see me seated comfortably, other 2 also wanted to have touched my skin where ever possible. One guy came near my face, turned it and gave a quick kiss on the lips. Said, “Tell us what is that you want other than the question paper?”

I pulled the string off the lehenga to make it lose. As I am sitting on lap, it is still on my body and nothing inside is exposed. I know I had them on the edge. I told I want one confirmed name to be announced in the final results back to US company.

They said, “Darling please understand. We can manipulate only the written test and above that, it is not in our control, group discussion and personal interview will be recorded and watched by them.” I freed myself from the lap, tied back the lehenga tight.

I took the cash, put in the back and pretended like going out. I said, “Sorry I can’t help you if you can’t help.” I was about to open the door. One said, stop. He came near me, hugged from the back and lifted me to bed and threw me the center of the bed. Each one held my hand on both sides.

I was laughing at the guy who threw me on the bed and asked if we have a deal. Yes, we can work out that and we don’t want to miss you at any cost tonight. I asked them to explain how they are going to do it. We all sat back on the sofa again, I am back on another guy lap.

This time, lehenga could not manage to stay around the hip and slipped down when we moved from bed to sofa. They started to explain that. They will be correcting the written papers and they will be submitting them back to US company for there audit.

If this is all for one position, they can change the answer paper and plug in the other one which was already filled with correct answers. With the group discussion and interview, they said they will tell the person with the question they would ask and also give the answers he/she should say.

In that way someone watching would think it is all real. I stood up from the lap and said. Ok looks like we have a deal then, They were so hungry to see what’s inside the choli. I slowly removed the pins of the choli and stripped it off. I was not having any bra inside and I had all 6 hands doing treasure hunt on my body.

Each one of them fucked me at least 3 times and we had non stop ride for the next 3 hours, after a long time I had a very satisfying sex. To the end, I got myself dressed back and gave them the photo and roll number of the person they need to select.

They were taken back and surprised that I was the student they need to shortlist tomorrow, I smiled back to them and said I also enjoyed the sex as much they did. I assured them that they can have me for the weekend for a nonstop 24 hours ride and advised them to make sure the selection process goes smooth tomorrow.

I don’t want to bore you with what and how the interview happened. It was all good. I was in the final list of 12 that got selected from our college. As promised, I had also a nice time with them for Saturday and Sunday too, will explain that later.

In another couple of months, college was about to get completed and I was all excited to make my living in the US. They had multiple branches in us in ca, Florida, new york and in other major cities of the world. It was one of the biggest investment banks where I am going to start my carrier as a software engineer.

All those who got selected along with me were from different branches and they know nothing about my past, in that way I was very happy. We were asked to submit our passport details for visa processing etc.,

Slowly we all started getting the appointment letters with posting locations, one was deputed Singapore, a couple of them in Europe and 5 of them in the US. No 2 people were given with the same location. I don’t know what strategy was that.

My dreams of the US were shattered. I was got posted in London. Yes, London and the busiest city of England. I slowly started accepting London is also fine and my wish was to run away from India, in that way London is also good.

All the formalities are done and I moved to London. The company gave me a hotel for the first month and then I moved to a rented house living all alone for myself. I put myself into the work every day, return back home and cook for myself.

Whenever I am bored, I just hit any pubs nearby. No big encounters, I may have kissed a couple of the men. I did not have anyone inside me for about a year, slowly the frustration was getting build with me. I thought my sex addiction had controlled. But I was wrong it was pulling me on the other end and building within me like a volcano.

You know what, over a period of time. I learned that consensual sex between 2 adults is legal in the UK and you can also take money for giving sexual pleasures. The first instance when I read that on websites. Wow. Cool. I don’t have to fear of getting arrested for prostitution then.

No, I did not end up as a prostitute. Reviews on some forums suggested that most of them who calls for escorts in London are drug addicts and sadists, not sure if that was true. But I was too scared to try that route. Instead, I just loved parties.

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I shall continue in the next episode on how life was in London and the fun of naked beaches in UK and Europe.