Factory owner's wife

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Male protagonist: Me, Ahe, 35 years old, 180cm tall, 95kg, with a robust physique.

Female protagonist: Boss's wife, Ayu, also my aunt, 41 years old, with the figure of a middle-aged woman.

Today is Saturday, and many office workers have already taken the day off. I, however, am still going to work as usual. I arrived at the company early in the morning. Lao Xu from the same studio took the day off because his son was getting married, and the boss also rushed to the wedding venue early to act as a matchmaker. Today, I am the only one left to work alone in Studio 1. There are two colleagues in Studio 4, but because they live too far apart, it's difficult to chat. Oh well, I'll just bury myself in my work!

At 10:30, when I was busy and tired, the boss's wife suddenly came out of the showroom behind me. Although I was a little startled, I thought that since she is the boss's wife, it was normal for her to be at the factory. And since the boss happened to be out today, it was reasonable for her to come and supervise the work. The boss lady smiled and nodded at me. Without stopping my work, I nodded back. She asked, "Are you the only one here today?"

I replied, "Yes! I'm temporarily the factory manager for the day, haha~~~~~" She chuckled, a slightly helpless expression on her face, and went to the restroom. I continued working. Around eleven o'clock,

I saw the boss lady jog into the restroom again.

I wondered, "Could she have diarrhea? Or is my period suddenly starting?!"

Less than a minute after she entered, she left the door ajar and

said, "Xiao He, could you help me?"

I stammered, "Huh?? Help with what?"

She said, "Come in first!"

Wow, going into the restroom with her? Is she going to eat me alive?!

Seeing how anxious she was, I couldn't think of anything else.

When we went to the bathroom, I found out that the back clasp of her bra had broken, and the whole bra was almost falling off. I asked her to take off her top—no offense intended, haha—but it was difficult to do this while trying to fix the clasp with one hand. She was probably in a hurry to fix it, so she cooperated and took off her top. Even though she had her top off, I could only see her back, which made me feel a little sorry for her. I grabbed some pliers and fixed the clasp, temporarily putting it back on. But while pulling it back, I might have used too much force, and it broke off between the two front cups!

Damn, is it made of paper? Or did she cut it on purpose?

Now you can imagine what it looked like with two face masks in my hand!

She was startled and suddenly turned around, her nipples rubbing against my trembling left hand holding the face masks. Wow… what magnificent peaks! I'd guess they were at least a D cup or larger.

I was a little startled, and at the same time, I tried to put it back from the front, supporting her breasts with both hands, seriously trying to put it back. While doing so, I started thinking about how to fix it.

This position was like caressing her breasts.

I didn't notice her expression; I only felt her body getting hotter and hotter. I unconsciously looked up at her and saw that her face was flushed, her heart was racing, and she was a little out of breath. I thought, maybe it's because of my "caressing"!

Seeing this scene, I realized, isn't this what foreplay is like?

My jeans started to bulge.

She probably felt embarrassed and suddenly turned around.

Wow! The entire bra fell to the ground because I hadn't held on tight.

As she turned, she rubbed against my private parts. Oh! I almost cried out. The bathroom is small, and it's easy to bump into each other with every movement. This was a little awkward. I didn't know whether to pick it up and continue "putting it back." The atmosphere was tense for a few seconds.

She suddenly turned around and hugged me tightly. What the heck?!

Her two large breasts were pressing against me, and I could feel her nipples hardening. She was hugging me so tightly that my crotch was pressed against her vulva. She said, "You're making me so hot! What should I do?"

I said, "Uh... I'll go get the fan," a rather tactless statement.

She said, "No! I just want you to hold me, just for a minute." I thought to myself, what the hell is going on?

Doesn't her husband usually hug her? Or is she lacking paternal or maternal love?

Sigh... I felt helpless, while my penis seemed quite comfortable, my lower body still pressed against her vulva.

Today she was wearing a thin black skirt, and I couldn't tell if she was wearing safety shorts or underwear underneath, but it was incredibly thin—I could even feel the rise and fall of her vulva!

Time ticked by. Although I didn't check the time, I knew it had been more than a minute. I could feel her body getting even hotter, and her nipples were even harder, showing no signs of cooling down. Oh no, this was getting out of control. My lower body was also painfully swollen. Just then, I suddenly remembered that the colleagues in Studio Four would usually come to the bathroom around 11:15. I thought, "This is bad. If they find out, I'm doomed. I might end up having a foursome." So, I said, "Boss, can we go to the office? That way we can cuddle longer!"

I said in a slightly suggestive tone, though I was already close to breaking down.

And so, she walked out of the restroom with me, her upper body completely naked. We passed the first studio, went through the showroom, and entered the office (the office was right next to the showroom, usually only occupied by the boss). This time, I held her tightly from behind, my penis rubbing against her buttocks. To my surprise, she actually bent over, holding onto the office desk! Wow! Was she asking me to get on top of her from behind?

Her short skirt was slightly upturned, and this time I could see clearly that it was her panties—black, semi-transparent panties with lace trim. From behind, I could even see a little bit of her pubic hair.

Because her buttocks were slightly upturned, my penis could rub against her crotch. No rush, let's have some foreplay first!

As I rubbed, I suddenly realized that it was getting increasingly slippery.

It turned out her vaginal fluid had soaked her panties. She must be really aroused!

She just whispered: "Oh!" Whew! Oh! Whew...

Seeing this, I naturally pulled down her panties and my jeans and underwear, and rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening, feeling the wetness of her vaginal fluid.

She was really wet, her vaginal fluid kept flowing out, a little white and transparent, so wet that my balls were almost drowning. As I was rubbing, I accidentally slipped my glans inside, actually a little intentionally! Hah... She let out a soft "Ah!" I said, "Does it hurt?"

She said, "No, it feels great!"

At the same time, she said, "You can go in deeper!"

I thought to myself, "You're my aunt! Isn't doing this incestuous?"

I sensed she was being impatient, so I deliberately tried to tease her, pulling my penis out and repeatedly rubbing it against her vaginal opening to see if she would climax.

Unexpectedly, she kept wanting me to penetrate her; she probably couldn't take it anymore. Just then, we heard someone open a door (the door to Studio One, probably going into the showroom!). She heard it too, and neither of us made a sound, afraid of being discovered. It must have been a colleague from Studio Four going to the restroom and finding Studio One empty, opening the showroom door to check if anyone was there. After about five seconds, I heard the door close, confirming the colleague was gone, and I became bolder again. I wasn't originally planning to penetrate her so quickly...

Unexpectedly, she grabbed my penis and thrust it directly into her vagina. She pulled back her hips, and my penis was halfway in. I was also eager for pleasure, so I didn't care about anything else and just went for it!

She probably doesn't have a regular sex life, and she was about to climax quickly. I thrust into her from behind, pumping and pounding. She cried out, "Oh~~ Oh~~ I can't take it anymore! Faster~~ Faster~~~ Give it to me~~~ Oh~~~ Ah~~~" Her entire genital area was soaked; there was so much vaginal fluid, it was almost enough to fill a cup. She had completely orgasmed. I didn't expect someone married for twenty years to be so sensitive, to orgasm so quickly.

Actually, I had many questions. Seeing the large puddle of vaginal fluid on the floor, I kept wondering if her sex life was abnormal! How could she be so sensitive?

And, does she ejaculate during orgasm?

Never mind, after she's finished, it's my turn!

I pulled my penis out and sat on an office chair next to me, gesturing for her to sit while I penetrated. She probably just had an orgasm! She slowly inserted it with her back to me, instead of sitting all the way in at once. After a few thrusts, seeing her vulva gripping my penis, I unconsciously got a little excited. No, no, this is my first time with an older woman, I can't give up so quickly. I quickly imagined my boss's usual stern face... Hmm! It really cooled down a bit. Unexpectedly, something happened. The chair probably couldn't support the weight of two people and slowly slumped down. We both slowly slid off the chair and fell onto the floor. Seeing the floor (tiled) was clean, I felt relieved and lay back down. She was still facing away from me, thrusting in and out continuously, seemingly unfazed by the situation, making soft, rhythmic thrusting noises. For about a few minutes, she maintained this position. Suddenly, she sat down, penetrating as deep as possible, and her hips swayed clockwise, allowing the head of my penis to rub against her cervix.

Her swaying speed increased, and I was almost overwhelmed by the stimulation!

I had a feeling she was about to climax again.

"Ahhh!" she cried out, and more fluid flowed out. Hmm... she must have ejaculated again. The floor was wet again. After her orgasm, she naturally lay down on my left side, now I was on my side, and I was penetrating her from behind.

She didn't pull out immediately.

I said, "Did you orgasm again? How come it was so easy?"

She said in a deep voice, "Mmm!"

as if still immersed in the joy of her orgasm.

I said, "Can I go in again?"

She said, "Wait a minute."

So, with my penis inside her, I waited about ten seconds, then

she said, "Hey... why aren't you moving?? Are you asleep?"

I thought to myself, "I'm too busy enjoying myself to be asleep!"

I immediately increased the speed of my thrusting, and glanced at the clock on the office wall. Damn it... it was already 11:50! My colleagues would be coming to the office for lunch at midnight.

I needed to get serious and figure out how to ejaculate quickly!

I gestured for her to continue in the same position as before, with me lying on the ground and her sitting on top of me with her back to me. She readily complied, and this position probably helped her climax quickly! After

a few thrusts, seeing her vagina gripping my penis, I felt aroused. At 11:55, I couldn't take her thrusting anymore and was about to ejaculate when suddenly, the large iron door to the office opened. However, my sphincter had already relaxed, and my semen was about to burst out. I thought to myself, "The boss must be back. Damn it... If I get caught, it won't be as simple as just getting fired." I grabbed my penis, and she grabbed our pants, and we rushed towards the showroom. When we got there, my penis couldn't hold back any longer, and I ejaculated my white semen onto the floor. On the board, the iron door was halfway open and then stopped. We heard the sound of the aluminum door opening, and we knew the boss had entered the office. He hurriedly walked to his desk and opened a drawer, looking very rushed. We didn't even dare to breathe. In the showroom, she was completely naked from the waist up, and her underwear was off. I wasn't wearing anything on my lower body either. If we were seen, he would definitely know what we were doing. A few seconds later, we suddenly heard a clattering sound. We guessed that the boss had tripped over something or fallen. The boss said, "Damn it, you didn't even wipe the floor dry. Did you want to kill me?"

I thought to myself, "Did you step in your wife's vaginal fluid?!" Haha~~~ You deserve to die!

Then, we heard him close the aluminum door and the iron door.

We knew he was gone.

It was noon, so we quickly opened the big iron door again to welcome our two colleagues to lunch. After they came in, we both said in unison, "Strange, what's that weird smell? It's so pungent! Did they order fish in their bento boxes?"

I glanced over, and holy crap—the landlady's vaginal fluids were still puddleed on the floor. Although I felt embarrassed, I still finished my bento box, surrounded by the fishy smell.

[The End]

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