Dr Yadav’s Conquests -5

The next morning, Dr. Yadav arrived at his office around 9:30 a.m., a good hour late. He’d forgotten to wake Ali out of her trance sleep and she had not woken him as she usually did. Luckily he had only an 11 o’clock appointment on that Friday morning. Even the emotionally distraught and the certifiably insane liked to take long weekends.Pooja looked like she’d been to a beauty parlor before coming to work. Her long fine auburn hair looked like she’d given it a thousand strokes. Her eyeliner and lipstick were more pronounced then usual. Her blouse showed a hint of cleavage and her black skirt was short and skintight. She looked like a fashion model.”Good morning, Atharva.””Good morning, Pooja. You are looking fine this morning.””I felt like wearing my club outfit today,” Pooja said as she walked around her desk, giving him a better view of her fishnet legs. “Do you like it?””What do you think?” Atharva said. “Didn’t your husband find it a little strange that you’d be going to work dressed like this?””He didn’t even seem to notice. I think he may be taking me for granted,” Pooja admitted as she ran her hands up the lapels of his jacket.”The man’s a complete idiot,” Atharva said as he slid his hands around Pooja’s ass and pulled her against him.He knew where Pooja’s sexual energy was coming from but he didn’t know where all his sexual desire was coming from! Before his trip to Europe, he’d maybe wanted to bed his wife twice a week. But now with his power to mold women to serve his every bidding, he wanted to fuck morning, noon and night!A man could have worse problems, he mused as he started to bring his mouth down on Pooja’s.Suddenly the door to the office suite opened and Dr. Kapoor walked in! Pooja spun backward from Atharva’s embrace but Atharva was sure the old man had seen what was going on. Pooja started to make brushing motions on his lapels with her hands.”

There, that got rid of it. Good morning, Dr. Kapoor!” Pooja put on her best face. “Dr. Yadav had some lint on his suit,” she said unconvincingly as she went back behind her desk.”Please Dr. Kapoor, come into the office.” Atharva motioned his mentor through his office door and followed him in. “I wasn’t expecting you this morning.””No, I was nearby and thought to drop in,” Kapoor said as he sank down into the leather chair in front of Atharva’s desk. “Next time I will call ahead, of course.””Nonsense, you’re always welcome,” Yadav said as he went behind his desk and sat down. The old codger had seen them all right. Atharva wasn’t too worried. The old man was a good friend and trusted colleague.”I just stopped by to see how the new technique was working. Have you used it yet in your treatments?” Kapoor asked as he pulled a cigar out of his breast pocket.Yadav was about to make up something about Jasmine Takagi’s session. Maybe tell him he’d learned something about her childhood or something. But the lie died on his lips. He suddenly had an urge to tell his old friend about how he’d used the technique on his wife!”Dr. Kapoor, i’ve not used the technique in treatments yet. But . . . I have used the technique. What I mean to say is, I used it on Alisha.”Atharva felt like a great weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He had no thoughts about telling Kapoor about Pooja. And definitely not Jasmine. Taking advantage of a patient like he had would mean he’d be finished as a psychiatrist. And he certainly would not say anything about Gunjan. Sex with a minor, his stepdaughter.”On Alisha? Whatever for?” Kapoor said as he leaned forward.”Well, I hate to admit it but…..I wanted to change her.””Change her? In what way?”Yadav hesitated, then pressed on. “I wanted to make her more open to some things. Sexual things. Nothing weird, mind you. Just designed to heighten her enjoyment.”The giant Dr Kapoor sat back in his chair and pondered that for a minute. Finally he spoke.

“Atharva, I know I do not have to tell you that this could be construed very poorly by others in our circles. I know the temptation to use this technique can be great in some. It does not sound that you have done anything to hurt Alisha. I know you will use greater restraint in the future, jah?””Oh believe me, Doctor, I would never use it again outside of legitimate treatments.””And I believe you, my boy!” Kapoor said as he stood and lit his cigar. “I would not have pulled strings to get you into the Bern Clinic if I thought you could not handle this new procedure. Now I must be off.”Kapoor made for the door in a cloud of blue smoke. Yadav saw his friend off and turned to Pooja who sat behind her desk with a worried look on her pretty face.”Atharva, I’m sorry. Did Dr. Kapoor see us?””No. I don’t think he did,” Atharva lied. “I wouldn’t worry about it. Come on, let me see a smile. That’s better. Listen, I feel bad about missing the last Secretary’s Day. Why don’t you make some lunch reservations at that Thai restaurant, Pangaea, over at the Hilton. For two.””Really, Atharva? That would be wonderful.” Pooja beamed.”Make it for 1 o’clock,” Yadav said as he walked back into his office. He went behind his desk, picked up his phone and made an outside call.”Yes, operator. The number for the downtown Hilton, please.””Mmmm, Atharva, i’ve been looking forward to this!” Pooja whispered as her boss’s hands encircled her body and gripped her breasts tightly through her blouse. She could feel his hardness press against the top of her ass as he stood behind her in the hotel room. She had no idea this was going to happen until he had led her to the elevator after lunch. He must have gotten the room key when he excused himself before lunch began. She liked the way he had planned things and taken control.”Open your eyes, Pooja. Look at yourself in the mirror,” Yadav commanded his secretary-lover. He’d led her in front of a full length mirror after entering the hotel room.

He saw her look at the two of them in the mirror and he began to unbutton her blouse. She leaned back against him and ran her hands up and down the sides of his legs as he slowly opened the buttons down her front. He pulled her blouse out of her skirt and finished the last button. His hands moved up the parted blouse to just below her neck and he pulled the blouse open and over her shoulders.Pooja admired herself in the mirror as Atharva pulled her blouse slowly, completely off and then moved his body back against her. She’d worn a sheer see-thru black bra and her hard nipples were clearly visible to her and her wonderful employer.She could see Atharva’s eyes in the mirror as they drank in her body. Pooja’s pussy began to tingle as she thought of how Atharva would react to her other club lingerie. It began to tingle stronger as Atharva’s hands gripped her tits again.”Mmmmm, yes! Feel how hard my nipples are,” Pooja encouraged Atharva as she brought her hands up over his. “God, that’s it….squeeze them….aaahh…..yeah!””Such perfect little titties,” Yadav said as he brought his head down over one of her shoulders. Her stiff nipples poked against his rubbing palms and he grabbed them with his fingers and tweaked them. Pooja shuddered against him. “Take off your skirt for me. I want to see your pretty pussy, too.”Pooja’s hands left his and went to the side zipper which she took down in one long pull. She shimmied out of the tight skirt and let it fall to the floor around her ankles.” Yadav said as he saw Pooja’s undergarments. Or the lack of them. He had assumed the fishnet stockings were just that, stockings. But now he saw that they were a skintight leotard garment that came up over Pooja’s slender hips,

Completely covering her ass, hips and crotch in a soft black mesh. And that was all she had on. She had not worn any panties and Atharva could see the swatch of her pubic hair nestled between her thighs.”I knew you’d like my club outfit,” Pooja cooed as her hands ran down and rubbed the area between her legs. “The material feels so good against my pussy. I’ve gotten off once or twice wearing these.”He watched as Pooja grabbed a bunch of the fishnet above her crotch and pulled upward. The small silky strings rode up into her labia, clearly defining her lovely sex. Yadav had seen enough.”That’s too fuckin’ sexy,” he said as he pushed her toward the double-size bed. “Go over there and lay down.”Yadav began tearing his clothes off as his once-demure secretary walked to the bed. She reached back, undid her bra, cast it to the floor and crawled on the bed, moving to lie sideways facing him. Yadav pulled down his underwear and strode to the bed, naked finally.He liked the way Pooja hungrily eyed his bobbing, stiff erection. His cock jutted up in front of him, pointing at his secretary as she raised herself up on her left elbow. Yadav kneeled on the bed on his knees near Pooja’s face.There was no need to speak any words; Pooja raised up on her left arm, reached for his cock with her right hand as her lover’s finger entwined themselves in her fine long auburn hair and pulled her head toward his waiting member.”Yeahh!” Yadav gasped as Pooja’s soft lips closed on his head and slid down his shaft. Her teeth lightly scraped his throbbing boner as it rode to the back of her hot mouth. She began bobbing her head and the sound of her wanton slurping filled the hotel room. Her gripping fist at his base began slowly jacking him off as her delightful tongue swirled all over his hefty prick.”Yeah….suck it, Pooja……ahhhh…..jack it and suck it.” Yadav reveled in the feeling of sexual adoration his cock was getting as Pooja expertly blew him. She was loving it with her tongue and lips like her life depended on it.

Pooja ran her tongue up the bottom of Atharva’s enflamed glans and pressed it into his cock-slit looking for more of the oozing pre-cum that she had been tasting since his hard fuck-log had entered her mouth. Above her she heard Atharva grunt and his fingers dug into her hair.Yadav held the redhead’s head tightly as her lips swirled around the sensitive head of his cock. The previously faithful wife of another was giving him a fantastic blowjob. Her sweet mouth and jacking hand were traveling over every bit of his long dong, she’s going to coax a mouthful of cum out of him soon this way! Yadav thought. That wouldn’t be fair to her; she needed a good fucking. Her programming had her in a very aroused state.Yadav slid his left hand down between their bodies and his hand ran over her conical breasts. The nipples were stiff and jutting. He grabbed one of the hard nubs and pulled it up and down. He couldn’t see past the top of her head but he could feel her soft tit jiggle and Pooja made a loud “mmmmmppfff” sound around his wet shaft. The vibrations of her moan almost set Yadav off and he hurriedly pulled her off his ready-to-burst cock.”That’s enough of that, baby,” Yadav said as he pushed her down onto her elbows on the bed. Her long, fine reddish-brown hair fanned out on the bed underneath her, framing her beautiful face. Yadav leaned over and kissed her while his hand slid down the front of her torso. He felt the outline of the bottom of her ribcage, her satiny soft tummy. He finished his kiss when his fingers hit the top of her fishnet lingerie.”These are great,” Yadav said as his hand slid over the texture surface of Pooja’s lap. “I would like you to start wearing more sexy items like this.”He swung his right arm over Pooja and leaned forward so his face was over her lap. His hand

Slipped down into the juncture of her thighs and Pooja spread her legs wider as his hand cupped her wet pussy.”Oh, yes, Atharva. I’ve got some sexy underwear that you’re gonna love.” He felt Pooja’s left hand reach up and stroke his hanging dick. She continued, “Let me take these hose off and we can fuck again. We’re both ready.”Yadav loved the hose she had on. Too bad there wasn’t a built-in hole for fucking. But ‘then again, why let that stop us? Yadav decided.He brought his other hand down into her crotch, gripped the material and gave a pull. The flimsy strands of the fishnet tore easily enough. It parted like a spiderweb, the slight tear spread into a large gap in a second.”Oh, Atharva!” Pooja gasped as she felt the encasing material part around her pussy mound. “I just bought those!”Relax, i’ll buy you another pair.””But, what will I tell Jeff?” Jeff, her husband.”Tell him they got a tear. Better yet, you can leave early today and buy another pair on the way home. Then he’ll never know.” Yadav ran his fingers down into the folds of her pussy and Pooja whimpered in delight. All thoughts of her husband were washed away as Yadav teased her sensitive clitty. Her hand tugged on his dick like she wanted to tear it off.Fuck my pussy! Ahhh, please, give it to me,” Pooja pleaded as Yadav’s fingers strummed in her slick folds. She yanked on his dick several more times and it felt like a lead bar in her palm. She didn’t try to analyze the new found lust for her boss. She’d worked for him for 18 months without any feelings like she had now.I just want him to screw me with his big dick! Her mind reeled.”With pleasure, darling,” Yadav promised as he stood up by the bed. “Roll over and scoot your butt over here.”Pooja readily complied with his orders.

The turned-on secretary positioned herself on her hands and knees, facing away from Atharva, with her lower legs hanging over the side of the bed. She swung her long hair to one side and looked back at him. He was eyeing her upthrust bottom lustfully while he stroked his mighty penis, that cock that she couldn’t wait to feel up her aching cunt. She could feel the tear in her hose forming an oval opening from halfway up her ass to just over the top of her rectangular shaved pubic swatch. He was getting a good view of her ready sex.”Man, what a fucking dream you are!” Yadav said as he moved in closer. His hands grabbed her mesh-covered ass and he squeezed it lovingly. He pressed his legs against the inside of her shins and opened her legs wider. Her ass lowered further down so the top was just below his nuts.Perfect! He thought. His thumbs slid into the top of the split in her hose and he pulled the material up higher on her ass. Looking down he had a great view of her wet gash. Pooja had lowered herself down on her elbows and now she ran one hand back under her body. Yadav watched as her fingers slid into view and proceeded to part her pussy lips for him. Her pink tunnel was right there, just begging for it.”You’re a bad girl, aren’t you Pooja?” Yadav teased as he leaned slightly over her, watching as his fat cockhead slid between her splayed fingers and found her open notch.”I’m soooo bad,” Pooja purred. “I don’t know why. But I love it! Take me, right now!”Yadav flexed his hips forward and his knob disappeared down her snug hole. He saw Pooja’s hand grip the bed sheets and her mouth open as she sucked in a deep breath. Yadav let go his grip on the mesh hose and he felt the material slide down to rest on the top of his cock. He leaned further over Pooja and grabbed her by her shoulders. He pulled them back toward him as he moved his hips forward and Pooja’s lovely back arched as Yadav’s fuck-arrow disappeared down into her love- quiver.

Pooja closed her eyes and mewed in delight as her boss’s thick prick filled her pussy to capacity. This was the feeling she had been thinking about since their first fuck in his office. Her quim felt stuffed and his cock radiated a heat throughout her loins.Atharva began thrusting back and forth in her succulent cunt and Pooja began rubbing her clit and time seemed to fly by….Yadav heard his watch alarm go off and he stopped his thrusting and relaxed his grip on Pooja’s waist. He’d screwed her to two good orgasms in the last half hour but his dick had yet to deposit his load in her juice-laden hole. He’d come awfully close each time her cuntal muscles had spasmed in the culmination of her climaxes. Her gorgeous body and the way he made her degrade herself would be a constant turn-on for him. Once unattainable, but now open and eager for anything he desired.Yadav ran his hands over the upper swells of Pooja’s ass and down her back. Her face was turned sideways, pressed into the mattress as her body relaxed after their sexual exertions. Yadav looped an arm under her torso and pulled Pooja up off the bed until her sweaty back met his chest, keeping his dick buried inside her soupy crack. Pooja hands came up over her head and ran thru his hair as he buried his face in her long hair.”That was unbelievable,” she murmured.”Yeah, fucking your pussy is like heaven,” Yadav whispered as he ran his hands up her slender sides and cupped her delicate teats. “But i’ve been thinking about your hot mouth all the time. You sucked me so good, it’s all I can think about. Does your husband ever shoot off in your mouth?””Yes.””I bet he does. You swallow his cum, don’t ya?” Yadav was getting more excited by the minute as he asked his secretary the most personal questions one could ask. And the girl was willing to tell him all he wanted to know.”Yes!” Pooja mewled. “i’ll swallow it if he asks me. But sometimes we do it like we’re a dirty movie.””A porno film?””Yes, my husband likes me to do what the girls do in those movies.””I want you to show me, Pooja. Do me just like a porno girl.”Yadav had no idea what she was talking about but he definitely wanted to get off in her sexy mouth. His hands slid down her sides to her hips and he pushed her away from him. His cock sprang from her well-screwed pussy as she slumped down onto the bed.”How do you want me, baby?”

Yadav asked as he climbed onto the bed on his knees by her side. Pooja rose up on one arm and swept her long fine hair away from her flushed face.”Sit back against the headboard.”Yadav leaned back on against the top of the bed and spread his legs. His beet-red member jutted straight up into the air from his matted pubic hairs. Pooja slid up between his legs and placed her left elbow over his right thigh. She rolled slightly on her left side, placing her weight on his leg, as she reached with her right hand and took command of his up thrust cock. She scooted further up until her mouth was hovering next to his flared crown.your cock looks like the one in that film,” Pooja commended Yadav as she kissed the underside of his glans tenderly. Yadav couldn’t wait to blow his wad in her mouth.”Suck me off right now!” Yadav grabbed the back of her head and she craned her head further up and sank her mouth down around his waiting tool. She began sucking his peter hard and fast as her hand jacked him off. Yeah, suck it, suck it!” Yadav encouraged his trampy secretary as he pulled her hair away from her face so he could watch her lips slide up and down his cock-trunk. Her eyes were closed as she worked her oral magic and she began making little mming sounds like she was really enjoying the hard meat lodged in her mouth.”Aaaahh, fuck, that feels great! Suck it, baby, aahh, aaahh, man, I’m gonna fill your mouth in a minute! Oooh, shit!

Those fucking lips! Aaah, fuck!” Yadav could feel his balls begin to tighten as he headed for the zenith of a huge ejaculation. He began giving short hunches up into Pooja’s busy mouth. Her hand stroked him harder in response. “Suck, suck, suck! I’m gonna come in a second, Pooja! Look at me! Yeah, aaah, look right in my eyes and jerk me off with your hand!”Pooja ran her lips up near the top of his phallus and her hand began to jack him faster and faster. Her green eyes stared up at his face as she beat him off. Yadav fought off the end as long as he could but the sensations became too intense and he let the flood gates open.Moaning loudly, he began filling Pooja’s mouth with his pearly discharge. She locked her lips tightly around his shaft and her hand tightened around him, began milking him in perfect synchronization with his spurting. One. . .two. . .three. . .four . . .five big shots of Yadav’s cum cascaded up against the top of her mouth before the torrent began to subside into weak jerks of the dregs of his cumload.Yadav brought his hand off Pooja’s head and let his body relax as he watched Pooja finish up. But Pooja was just beginning her little trick she’d learned from the movie.She brought her mouth up off his cockhead and let her lips go slack and his jizm spilled down onto his glans like syrup on a sundae. The sticky fluid ran slowly down his shaft to pool around the top of her fist. She dragged her hand back up near his glans and her mouth went back over his cock and he could feel her sucking his cum back into her mouth. She repeated the process a second time, looking up into his eyes as his seed leaked back down onto his rapidly restiffening member.”Shit, you nasty bitch!” Yadav thrilled as he hunched his cum-coated prick into her fist. “Keep playing with my cum, you cocksucker.”Pooja kept it up until most of his seed was rubbed into his peter or on her lips and cheeks. Finally she was left with several long strands of jizm/saliva connecting her mouth with the top of his dick as she gazed down at it from about six inches. Yadav had never seen such an erotic sight.”That was outstanding. I think I found your true calling in life,” Atharva teased as he pushed her head down. “Clean me up, baby.”

As Pooja slurped up the remains of his sperm, Yadav thought about all the blowjobs he’d have Pooja give him in the office in the future. She’d give him one in the morning and maybe suck him off again before he went home. Although, with his wife and stepdaughter waiting for him, that would not be too often.Then that feeling of guilt came over him again. He became a little worried that this power he had was going to get in the way of his career. It seemed to be taking him away from work. He’d wasted several hours with Pooja when he could have been working. He was not one to become so obsessed.Why have I become the person I am today? Why can’t I stop this? He wondered. When they got back to the office, there were several messages on the answering machine. One of them was from Alisha. Yadav had Pooja call back the other parties as he went into his office and phoned his wife.”Hi, Ali. You were trying to reach me?””Yes, darling. I just wanted to call and see how your day was going. You had to rush off this morning and I did not tell you how wonderful last night was. I never thought touching myself like that, you know, with you telling me to finger myself could get me so excited. It was unbelievable, darling.””Yes, it was quite a show you put on. We’re going to start trying many different things. I know you will be open to some suggestions that I might make.””Now you have intrigued me,” Alisha said sexily. “I can’t wait for you to get home.”Yadav decided to test the conditioning he had given his wife.

“Ali, hypothetically, what would you say if I told you that I was having an affair with Pooja? If that was a form of sexual expression that I wanted to try, how would you feel about that?” He emphasized the words ‘form of sexual expression ‘ as he had used them that night when he put her under.Ali was silent for a moment, then replied, “If that was what you wanted, I could live with that. I know you love me.”Yadav applauded himself that he now had a wife that would not feel unsettled about him screwing other women on the side. No messy divorce loomed ahead. As long as he was happy, she would be happy. He also knew that she would now be open to any sexual acts he could suggest. Their sex life had been full and varied but their were things that she refused to try or he’d never wanted to risk asking her. There was one thing that he had always wanted to experience with her.”Ali, put Gunjan on. I want to talk with her a moment.”When his stepdaughter came on he told her he wanted her to go out with her friends that night. She was to tell them that she was going to be spending less and less time with them as she brought her grades up and spent more time with her family. He told her to be back in by 1 a.m. — and she was not to have sex with any of her boyfriends any longer.She promised to be back in by her curfew time and she asked him if he might come to her room later, after telling him her mother was out of earshot.”Probably not tonight, but this weekend I’m sure we can find some time together.”Tomorrow was Saturday and he was going to be picking up his daughter, Khushboo, at the airport. Getting Gunjan alone would not be an easy task with his unprogrammed daughter around. Alisha would be no problem; all he had to do was tell her mother to go shopping or to visit her friends or, hell, tell her to go stand in a closet for an hour..”Put your mother back on, honey. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”When Ali came back on the line, he told her that Gunjan would be going out and it was OK with him. He suggested a quiet dinner together and then hinted at some romantic activities afterward. Ali said she’d prepare everything.Yadav had Pooja place a call for him and a minute later she came on the line to tell him the party he wished to speak to was on the line.He reached for the phone and spoke, “This is Dr. Yadav. Buttercup.”