The Lingerie Company
Copyright© 2024 by ExtremeDarkPerversion
Chapter 19: The Third Lingerie
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19: The Third Lingerie - A guy joins a company and loses everything. The story is told in multiple perspectives. The first one is of the cuck husband. So there is not going to be actual sex for first six-seven chapters. The naughty parts start on 8th chapter. I might rearrange the chapters after completely finishing the story.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged Rape Reluctant Gay Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Cuckold Slut Wife Wimp Husband Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Indian Male Indian Female Massage Masturbation Caution Indian Erotica Prostitution Slow Violence
The third lingerie was a micro bikini set with sheer white fabric. The cups were made up of tiny pieces of clothes, squares, less than an inch in either direction. She knew those would barely cover her areolas. For the bottom, less than half an inch of cloth would cover her slit. Even the strings connecting to the pieces of clothes were very thin. She could guess that even a tiny bit of wetness would render these tiny pieces of clothes completely see through, not that it would hide anything anyway. Rajesh was already wearing his matching tiny white underwear and she could see almost everything and where his precum had wet the fabric, it had become completely transparent.
She grabbed the towel greedily and hurriedly wrapped it around her. Rajesh took off the old lingerie while others kept taking pictures, his hands groping her breasts and in between her legs under the towel unnecessarily. She saw the bottom of the old lingerie, it had completely drenched from her juices. She knew the bottom of the next lingerie would drench immediately and become completely transparent. She couldn’t wait to let everyone in the room see her in them.
Rajesh had to feel around, pinch and twist her nipples to be sure the cups of the top are properly covering her nipples. He had to run one finger along the slit multiple times to be adjust the tiny pieces of cloth in between her legs.
When he was done, he yanked away the towel. Nisha looked down. She was completely naked. The micro bikini bottom had turned completely transparent. Absolutely everything was visible down there. Then at the top, she misjudged how translucent they really were. Hers was even more sheer than what Rajesh was wearing. While not being completely transparent, they were so see through that anyone could see the texture of her nipples.
Rajesh pulled her into his lap with her facing him, guided her legs to sides of his stomach and pulled her down on his hardness, and declared it was time to oil her. The cameras kept taking pictures.
Someone passed Rajesh a clear bottle filled with clear liquid. She barely noticed it was not the lotion he had used earlier as her mind was focused on his hardness pressing against her between her legs with very thin fabrics separating them.
He poured the liquid in a continuous stream on her shoulder and let it run down her body. To Nisha it felt slightly warm and tingling but she didn’t care, her mind was still on his hardness and he kept pouring it on both the shoulders.
But as soon as he started massaging her brain screamed. The liquid suddenly became hot, extremely slippery and started tingling like nothing she had ever felt. It felt like suddenly her shoulder and her back had become as sensitive as her nipples.
She clenched her fist and ground her teeth as her excitement started rising like lava from a volcano about to burst.
When he squirted the oil inside the bikini top and then shoved his hand inside and started massaging it was suddenly too much. She started praying again.
She saw his face. He was delighted. He was devouring her. He didn’t hide. He knew what he was doing, he knew what she was feeling, he wanted her to know that he knew.
He pinched both of her nipples and pulled them hard. She thought she could faint if she didn’t let go, if she didn’t explode, she thought she was going to die when he twisted her nipples. But she held on, against the screams of her body, she held on.
Slowly he started going down and her brain screamed. Few drops of the oil had already fallen on her bikini bottom and those drops, along with Rajesh, were already making her brain melt, she feared what would happen when it reached.
It was so much worse, Rajesh shoved the mouth of the bottle inside the bikini bottom and emptied almost half inside and then his fingers slid inside.
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