Sexy Indian Girl Ramya Drunk Fucked By Interviewer
I am Ramya and I write this story to share my experience. I am a middle-class girl who completed her college and was looking for a job. I have been blessed with good looks. I am around 5’7 with straight black hair (till my shoulders). I have fair skin and quite an endowed pair of breasts (34B). People always stare at me and perhaps want to do more than just stare. This story starts about me getting rejected in multiple job interviews. I was very sad. Today was another interview and this time, I really wanted to get it. I went and met Mr. Bhajwal. He was a big man with a potbelly and mustache. I went in and sat in front of him. He checked my certificates and asked a few questions. He told me I have no experience and hiring me was not possible as they needed an experienced candidate. I told Mr. Bhajwal to please give me this job as I desperately needed one. The interviewer stood up and came behind me. He then came and placed his hands on my shoulders, pressed it and said, “Ramya, you are a beautiful girl. If you want, you can easily get this job. The question is, are you really willing to get his job?”. Saying this, he moved away and sat in his chair. I did not understand what he meant. I said, “Yes, I really want it”. He then said, “Come here”. I went and stood in front of him. Mr. Bhajwal then said, “Come and sit on my lap” and rubbed his crotch. I was really shocked and said, “I am sorry. I am not how you think of me. I will not do such things to get a job”. He said, “That’s your choice. I gave you an offer and you rejected it. You may leave now”. I was really sad and wondered what to do. A month later, I got another job interview and this time, I was really desperate. I went to the interview. The interviewer Mr. Alwat asked me to sit and he started asking me questions. After around 45 minutes, the interview was done. He asked me to wait outside. After 1 hour, he called me and another girl was inside. He said, “Both of you are equally good, but I have just 1 position. Only one of you will get it and it depends, who is more special. I will give each one of you 1 hour to show me what special you can do. If I am satisfied, the job is yours. Note that if nobody satisfies me, none will get this job”. Now I was in a dilemma, wondering what special thing should I do? I was called in first. This time, it was in a special room. It had a huge black sofa, a TV and there was a drinks bar as well. I had worn a light blue churidar and my dupatta was against my neck. A little bit of my cleavage was visible. As soon as I walked, I saw Mr. Alwat sitting on the sofa and having a drink. He asked me, “So Ramya, how can you satisfy me?” I said, “I can do all the reports in excel/word and I am good at analysis”. He stopped me and asked, “How can you satisfy me?” I was silent. He said, “I can get hundreds better than you to create reports, so do you have something extra to compensate? If not, please leave”. I stood there wondering what I should do. I let my dupatta fall down. Then I went straight and snatched the glass from Mr. Alwat’s hand and took the entire drink in my mouth, held his face and kissed his lips. Immediately, he opened his lips and I transferred the alcohol to him. As soon as I was done, I could see Mr. Alwat excited. He had a bulge in his trouser and we both were waiting for the next move. I knew if I had to get this job, it was me who had to take the initiative. I slowly undid and let the pajama of my suit fall down. I was now just wearing the kurta. The kurta barely covered my sexy ass. I could see his eyes staring hungrily at my soft white thighs. I let my hair loose. I walked to the bar and had a couple of shots of vodka to get myself high. I had 3 more. Now I was feeling high and I knew I would not have any inhibitions to let the interviewer Mr. Alwat play with my body. I went and stood behind Mr. Alwat and hugged him, slowly moving my hand from his chest to his crotch. I then felt his hard penis over his pants and started rubbing it slowly. With my rubbing, his dick grew even more. I bet he desperately wanted me to unzip his pants and let the monster out! I kept rubbing his dick while licking his left ear. I put my tongue in his ear and moved it along the outer part of his ear and licked his inner ear. I moaned a bit. I pulled his head back by holding his hair and looked into his eyes and bit his lips and said, “Fuck me, Alwat..make love to me. Make me yours. I surrender my body to you”. As soon as I said this, Mr. Alwat turned around and looked at me. There was a 21 years old 5’7 sexy white girl with long straight open hair just in a kurta barely covering her thighs and drunk asking him seductively to fuck her. In a snap, he tore my kurta and threw it. I was now standing in a black bra and panty. He pulled me towards him and started kissing and biting all over my face. He licked my cheeks and then bit it. Then he sucked my lower lips and bit the upper. He had just gone berserk. He bit me on my cleavage and snapped my bra. I was standing in front of him with my erect pink nipples. He told me, “Baby, get ready to get the fuck of your life”. He then took hold of my hair and forced me on my knees and made me undo his pants. I could see the huge bulge in his underwear. I could see the wetness on his underwear caused by the precum. I licked it and took off his underwear. As I did, his 7 inches hard and thick dick sprang out hitting my lips. Without wasting any time, I started to lick the precum on his dick. Mr. Alwat started to moan and said, “Yes baby, lick it..the more you please me, the higher the salary and position I will give you”. This really encouraged me and I used my tongue to lick the head of his dick. I held the shaft and brought his foreskin down and started to suck his wet dripping cock. I started enjoying the salty musty taste.