Experience of married women

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This office is full of women, and I'm the only guy. These women never treat me like a man; they treat me like one of their sisters. They talk about everything without any hesitation about my presence.
Ann is the eldest among them, and she's married. Every day she comes to work looking her best, because the other women never wear makeup, but she's always so beautiful.
Men from other departments love to come here and chat with her, and Ann is everyone's favorite. She's the most outspoken, especially with her cute voice. Plus, she always wears short skirts, and her long, shapely legs are the object of many men's desires. Her neckline is always subtly revealing, so men often come to our office.
Ann loves to have her girlfriends "grab her dragon" (a euphemism for a massage). She doesn't know if the massage is painful or pleasurable; her girlfriends always laugh and say her voice sounds like the moans of an adult film actress. This scene plays out in the office every day.
Although those women often laughed and joked in the office, completely disregarding me, their supervisor, Ann's voice and appearance always managed to distract me.
Ann was newly married, and suddenly she started talking about men with the group of women. That's how women are; they often get carried away and start chatting. Ann would occasionally talk about her intimate affairs with her new husband, and these women would often get more and more excited, constantly asking me if I would do this or that. Sometimes, I really got distracted by them.
Because the head office had some new computer software to promote, I was the obvious choice. Since we had contact with regional distributors, our boss wanted us to communicate with them more, so he assigned Ann to go on a business trip with me. Our
first stop was Tainan. Having just been there last month with the vice president, we stayed at a hotel near the Tainan City Government for work convenience. Since we arrived in Tainan after 6 pm, and July in southern Taiwan is quite hot, we agreed to freshen up first before eating outside the hotel.
Thinking I'd rest after dinner anyway, I casually threw on a t-shirt and shorts and went downstairs to wait for Ann to eat together. Surprisingly, we were quite in sync; Ann also came down in a t-shirt and shorts. I usually see her in full suits, so tonight her outfit was a real eye-catcher.
In Tainan, of course, you have to eat danzai noodles, and sitting at a low table and stools to eat them is a local specialty. During the meal, Ann, wearing shorts, had her long, slender, fair legs peeking out from the table every now and then. It would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted; I felt quite uncomfortable during the meal.
After dinner, Ann said it was so hot and she wanted to buy some beer to cool off, so I went with her to the 7-Eleven next to the hotel and bought half a dozen beers to drink at home. Back in my room, Ann's beautiful legs kept flashing through my mind. I turned on the TV and randomly flipped through the channels, suddenly landing on an adult film channel. The TV was filled with the pitiful moans of the female lead, and the screen showed a married woman being brought to her death by a male actor. For a moment, my mind froze, completely filled with Ann's image.
A knock on the door pulled me back to reality. I quickly went to answer it, and there stood Ann, holding four cans of beer. She was slightly tipsy, her cheeks flushed like apples.
"Hey, what are you doing? I've come over to chat with you." Without asking my permission, she barged into my room and sat brazenly on my bed.
When I closed the door and turned around, she looked at me with a strange expression, smiled, and said, "Were you watching an adult film all by yourself?" I thought to myself, how did she know? She pointed to my lower body and said, "Don't lie to me!" Then she laughed happily. I didn't know if she was really drunk or just pretending.
When my gaze fell on her chest, I saw two prominent nipples as they rose and fell. For a moment, I was stunned. She probably wasn't wearing a bra!
She suddenly stood up and walked up to me, saying, "Do you think I'm beautiful?" "Who's prettier, the actresses on TV?" "I just looked too, and I really want to..."
This series of words sent a huge jolt through my body. She pressed closer to my chest and said, "Do you want me?" A young man not yet thirty is easily tempted. I pushed her down onto the bed and roughly pulled up her t-shirt, kissing her chest.
She gripped my hair tightly with both hands, and I could feel her passion through her fingers. We then engaged in a passionate French kiss, our hands roaming over each other's bodies, trying to strip each other of their clothes.
The advantage of summer is that we wear less clothing, and in no time, we were both naked. Turning to look at our reflection in the mirror on the dressing table, we were still passionately intertwined.
Suddenly, she sat on my lower body, staring at me fiercely. The air seemed to freeze for several seconds. She slowly kissed my chest, her tongue licking like a serpent, then moving down my navel and abdomen.
She first caressed my genitals with both hands, and I was surprised by her skill in doing so. Then, she used both hands to put my penis into her mouth. The feeling at that moment was indescribable, as if my veins were about to burst. Watching her serve me, enjoying the intense pleasure, was truly moving.
To thank her, I gestured for her to bring her lower body closer to my face. When her vulva was near my face, I could see her pink nipple was already wet. I took it in and sucked hard, wanting to drink all the nectar.
Stimulated by this, she paused, glanced at me with lustful eyes, and continued sucking on my penis. We continuously transmitted our passion to each other through sucking and licking.
After about ten minutes, her lower body suddenly started twitching. She stopped licking and lay on top of me, twitching repeatedly. She whispered in my ear, "So good, I want more."
After a short rest, I pressed her down, holding my penis and rubbing the head against her vulva. Stimulated by me, she twisted her body, thrusting upwards repeatedly. I held my penis, hovering at the entrance, and I could feel her wet vulva pleading with me.
Finally, she grabbed my buttocks with both hands and pressed down, trying to insert my penis into her. After a few minutes, she cried out wildly, "Baby, fuck me! Fuck me now!"
Seeing that the time was right, I inserted my penis into her vulva. Because she had already been stimulated so much, the insertion was very smooth. Each thrust brought a gasp from her. The excessively wet vulva made squeezing sounds during the thrusting, and each forward and backward movement elicited moans.
I could feel every inch of her vagina engulfing my penis. Receiving such passionate attention, I couldn't help but let out low growls, like a wild beast, a primal sound of a male animal. The room was no longer just a man and a woman, but a pair of hungry, rutting beasts, engaged in the most primal act of intercourse.
Time ceased to exist; we only remembered our frenzied lovemaking, constantly changing positions and postures, our lips locked in a passionate embrace, until the spasms from her lower body, accompanied by the sucking and gripping of her vagina, her moans gradually turning into wild cries. Stimulated by these sensations, I let out a low growl like a wolf, thrusting my hips and ejaculating all my semen deep into her passionate honeypot.
After ejaculating, we were both exhausted. She collapsed on top of me, my penis still reluctantly inside her, letting its passion fade, allowing the love juices and semen to slowly flow out. We both fell into a deep sleep; I must have been completely exhausted!
I woke up around midnight. Her face in my arms was completely different from what I remembered. She lay in my arms like a little woman being pampered by a man. My lower body felt a little sticky, so I shook Ann awake and pulled her to the bathroom to shower. In the bathroom, I tenderly washed every inch of her skin. She just quietly watched me wash her body in the mirror.
After drying off, we went back to bed. She straddled me, looking at me quietly, then slowly lowered her head to kiss me. My hands kept stroking her back, just kissing her, unlike the passion of a few hours earlier. She rolled over and lay down beside me, softly saying, "Next time I go on a business trip, I can save the cost of a room." I smiled at her, held her, and slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, she went back to her room to pack her luggage for her next stop, Kaohsiung. After leaving the hotel, we deliberately kept a certain distance, one in front of the other. On the way to the car, there was an eerie atmosphere, completely unrecognizable from the passion of the previous night.
She didn't speak the whole way, just quietly watching the scenery outside the window. When we arrived at the distributor's company, we both immediately put on professional smiles and chatted with the staff. Our eyes would occasionally meet, but we would awkwardly look away, the movements so subtle that the customers didn't notice anything amiss.
After a busy day, we needed to find a place to stay that evening. We drove around Kaohsiung, trying to find a satisfactory hotel. She suddenly pointed to a huge neon sign ahead—it was a motel. Since someone had suggested it, we decided to stay there.
After parking the car, we went up the stairs to the attic. The door opened to a room decorated like a European palace. She suddenly put down her luggage and threw herself into my arms, giving me a very, very passionate "wet kiss." "Encouraged" by her, I returned the gesture with a passionate embrace and kiss. We walked and kissed each other passionately, busy removing all our clothes until we were completely naked by the time we reached the bed.
My right hand caressed her vulva, finding it incredibly wet. I pressed my lower body against hers, grasping my penis and thrusting it into her. She lay on her back, legs spread to welcome me. With a powerful thrust, my penis slid effortlessly into the deepest part of her, encountering no resistance whatsoever. I guessed she had been waiting for a long time.
My lower body felt like a runaway machine, relentlessly thrusting against her. She responded to my movements, engulfing my penis with every muscle in her vagina. For about ten minutes, we continued this act of intercourse. Her face was flushed, and she murmured and moaned intermittently.
Finally, a tingling sensation spread from my brain down my spine to my genitals, stimulating my penis to throb. Her vagina gripped my penis tightly, and I felt a surge of heat burst forth from my body, shooting deep into her vagina. I collapsed onto her again, exhausted, panting with each rise and fall of her chest. Her hand gently stroked my hair, and a safe intimacy made me fall asleep on her for a moment.
After washing up, we drove out for dinner. I asked her why she made love to me. She smiled and said, "Because I love it!" I said, "Isn't this considered having an affair?" She didn't answer me directly, but looked out the window and said calmly, "Women have the right to pursue their own sex life!"
I naively asked, "Doesn't your husband make love to you?"
She looked annoyed and said, "I only found out on our wedding night that he's never short of women."
I asked her, "Is this revenge?"
She said, "Yes, last night, but I've thought about it all day. Anyway, he doesn't belong to me alone, so why should I belong to him alone? It's just sex, and pleasure is the most important thing!" She turned to me with a smile and said, "Making love with you feels great. We know each other, so we're not afraid of running into bad guys! How about we have another round tonight?" This time, her smile was a little strange!
Because she ordered a lot of seafood for my dinner tonight, she said to me, "Honey, this is to nourish you. Save some for me after you're done!"
Cheating is like drug addiction; once you start, you'll crave more and more, and your tastes will only get stronger.
A passionate business trip led a couple into a sea of desire.
Back in the Taipei office, things went on as usual, and their relationship didn't change significantly despite the passion of the past few days. This secret remained hidden in their hearts. Six months later, during a weekend shift, their physical and emotional hunger was reignited.
At four o'clock on a weekend afternoon, everyone in the office had left. Ann stayed behind to work overtime because she had a case to meet a client on Monday. Since there were no other men in the office on weekends, for safety reasons, I had to stay and keep her company.
I spent my time in my own office, surfing the internet and dozing off, utterly bored. When it was my turn to work weekends in the Taipei office, since everyone was out, I could imagine myself as the boss and do whatever I wanted in the office. Since I had nothing better to do, I started browsing porn sites in the office, watching downloaded porn videos here and there.
Because some videos took a while to download, I sometimes drifted off to sleep. I don't know when Ann came into my office, but just as the video finished downloading and started playing automatically, the speakers on the screen started blaring the moans of AV actresses. The sudden noise startled me awake, and when I saw Ann at the door, I was completely stunned. The air seemed to drop to -30 degrees Celsius, and we both stared at each other awkwardly. Ann turned and left, leaving an embarrassed fool in the small office.
Five minutes later, Ann came back into my office, locking the door behind her. "Handsome! Aren't you getting all worked up?" she asked, her eyes revealing the same ambiguous feeling she had during a passionate business trip six months ago.
Encouraged by this, I got up and walked towards her, embracing her tightly and giving her a passionate kiss. She responded enthusiastically without hesitation. Suddenly, we were both completely bewitched, clinging to each other, our hands exploring the familiar yet unfamiliar body of the opposite sex. Our desires were ignited.
I pulled her hand and quickly led her to the nearby conference room, pouncing on her like a hungry tiger. I roughly pulled down her panties and began caressing her hairy genitals with my right hand, clearly feeling her physical changes through my fingertips. Our lips intertwined like two serpents, constantly swirling and teasing each other.
Her hand moved to my crotch, and her caresses through my trousers sent waves of burning, explosive sensations through me. Not to be outdone, I roughly tore open her shirt and bra, revealing her beautiful breasts, and greedily sucked on them.
Under the assault of my lips and fingers, she began to moan softly. I looked up at her; before me was a young woman with her eyes closed, fully enjoying the pleasure of their affair. At the tip of my right finger, I could clearly feel the wetness of her lower body, rising and falling in sync with the movements of my fingers and kisses.
I thought, it's time. I quickly pulled down my pants; my penis was already erect and ready to pounce. I straightened it, aimed at her honey pot, and thrust in forcefully. It entered her honey pot without any resistance. The wet walls of her flesh made each thrust feel like it was hitting her G-spot, eliciting waves of wanton moans from her. These sounds constantly stimulated me to thrust harder into her lower body.
Stimulated by this, she bent her legs, using her hands to spread her thighs, her entire lower body stretching out in an M-shape, as if urging me to penetrate even deeper into her honey pot. After a period of intense struggle, I felt a continuous, intense tremor through my penis. The walls of her vagina suddenly tightened, gripping her like an octopus's suckers, and a blush appeared on her face.
The conference room air conditioning was already quite cold, but Ann was now drenched in sweat. Then Ann began to tremble all over, and with the convulsions of her lower body and the squeezing of her vagina, I could no longer restrain myself. In an instant, I ejaculated all the semen I had accumulated over the past week into her body. Her body trembled even more violently, and we both reached the peak of our passion simultaneously.
Although I had ejaculated completely, my penis didn't immediately show signs of fatigue, still enjoying the warmth emanating from her vagina. I bent down and gave her a very passionate kiss. She looked at me with lustful eyes: "You bad man, you've ruined me."
I gently ran my lips over her half-naked upper body, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth for a moment until my lower body cooled down and softened. Only then did we quickly clean up the mess, pushing the crooked conference table back into place. Looking at each other's disheveled and lewd appearance, we couldn't help but smile.
I asked her if she had finished her work. She nodded. I glanced at my watch; it was almost dinnertime, so we agreed to meet.
A month later, she held out her left hand in front of me, then looked at me so closely I felt like I was about to cross my eyes. She quietly said, "I'm divorced." A clear ring mark was visible on her left ring finger.
I asked her why. She said she was utterly disappointed in her ex-husband and felt nothing for him anymore. She didn't want to lie to her feelings and be a woman having an affair; she wanted to enjoy sex without moral constraints, to be able to fully enjoy it.
Then she turned and left, walking to the door of my office, when she suddenly turned back and said, "Hey! I know you're taking your annual leave to Bali next month. I want to go with you, okay? And I can't book a room, so I might have to squeeze in with you!"
I smiled at her and said, "You'll have to ask me if I approve your leave!"
She replied, "I've already bought my bikini! If you don't let me go, I'm afraid you won't have access to porn sites in Bali!"

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