[I Was Seduced and Raped by My Boss's Wife] (Full)

My first time wasn't with my wife, nor with my first love, but

with a lustful woman whose desires hadn't yet faded. I was only nineteen.

I studied culinary arts. After graduation, my internship meant starting from scratch. I first worked as an intern at

a low-end fast-food restaurant, hoping to learn more that way. The owner was a

woman in her thirties; we all called her the boss. She said she was married, but we never saw her husband.

Life in the kitchen was monotonous and tedious. All day long, we faced pots, pans, oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar.

The men's spirits needed extreme stimulation and amusement. So, the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old female servers

became their targets for amusement. Sometimes the boss was there, but they weren't afraid. On the contrary, the boss sometimes

even joined in their antics. I was shocked—how could the owner do that! So I hid in the kitchen,

avoiding their involvement, and practiced my knife skills with a radish. At that moment, the boss would usually come in and say, "Wow!

You're really working hard! Let me see!" "How's your knife skills coming along?" she asked, placing her hand on my shoulder as she spoke.

The scent of her cosmetics wafted over me, and my heart pounded! My hands trembled involuntarily. Then,

the proprietress would giggle and walk away. This happened several times. Every time I saw her and saw her looking at

me with that particular gaze, my heart would inexplicably leap, and I would lower my head and hurry past her.

One evening, business was slow. Before closing time, there were no customers left, so the proprietress told

us to leave early. According to the usual rule, one person had to stay in the kitchen. So the proprietress

asked who was on duty today. "Stay!" Everyone left without answering. Then I realized

that I was on duty today. (Perhaps she already knew it was me.) After everyone had left, the proprietress said to me, "Watch the door,

I'm going to take a shower." I agreed and sat in the front. A little while later, the proprietress came out, her hair still wet,

wearing a black dress. She said to me, "Come sit in my room." I felt too embarrassed to refuse, so I followed

her. Pink lights were on in her room. She pulled me to sit down and said, "Let's talk for a bit."

Under the pink light, she looked at me. Even after her bath, she was so beautiful! I quickly lowered my head, and she

giggled again, saying, "Am I beautiful?" I chuckled dryly, wishing I could leave immediately.

She said

she wasn't actually married. When she left home, she was a girl fresh out of school. She

knew the outside world was exciting, and she thought money was easy to earn. But

when she realized she was wrong. For a long time, she was unemployed, and finally, she

became a waitress in a low-end restaurant. In her hometown, the waitress profession was looked down upon.

She didn't dare tell her family, except to send money home regularly. Unfortunately, one night while

dining with the manager and guests, she got very drunk, and that night, the manager raped her in a hotel. From then on, she became the manager

's mistress for over ten years! The landlady cried. She said she was old now, and that damn guy didn't want her anymore, so he transferred

this fast food restaurant to her to manage. "Managing" it was really just compensation for the lost years of her youth.

That damn guy came to see her for the first few months, then disappeared completely. But she didn't care; she was fed up with

that old man. Now she was free, with food and clothes, why not? The proprietress wiped away her tears and

gave a strange laugh.

I was a little scared and hurriedly said, "Proprietress, since there are no customers, I'll go back." But the proprietress

pulled me to sit on the bed. I said the main door was still open, I should go back to my shift. She said, "I closed it a long time ago.

What customers would come to eat this late?" It turned out she had closed the outer door while taking a shower. I was terrified.

I didn't know what was going to happen, but I knew something was definitely going to happen tonight. She slowly

moved closer to me, the fresh scent of her shower filling my nostrils. My head throbbed, and my lower body began to tingle and

itch . Then, suddenly, she put her hand on my crotch! Good heavens! I never expected her to do this! I

was startled , my heart pounding wildly! Her lips gradually moved closer to mine. I tried to pull away, but my mind

wouldn't cooperate. After all, this was my first intimate encounter with a woman, and I still felt a strong

desire and impulse to understand her.

I gradually began to respond to her kiss; her tongue moved back and forth in my mouth, while my own tongue seemed unsure

what to do. Her hands also started moving, gently caressing my crotch. My penis was already

uncontrollably erect. Finally, she simply used that hand to unbuckle my belt, slipping her hand inside and stroking it

. My primal male instincts were completely aroused; I no longer cared about anything else, or the consequences

, and hastily took off both our clothes. She wasn't wearing a bra! Just as I pressed down to penetrate her

, a wonderful sensation, like something only found in dreams, rose from my lower abdomen. Suddenly, under the gentle caress of her delicate

hands gushed forth, spraying a spurt of grayish-white fluid that smeared her hand. She then

put her hand in her mouth and began to suck on it. I felt utterly disgusted, and my desire vanished. A sense of fear and regret washed over me, and I tried

to get dressed and leave. But she grabbed me, pressed me onto the bed, and began kissing my penis.

My previously shrunken penis became active again, and my desire returned. I reveled in her

caresses, thinking I didn't care about anything anymore—life or death, to hell with it! I inserted my penis,

and the feeling was exquisite! I didn't ejaculate as quickly as before, but continued to move on top of her.

After a few minutes, I felt myself ejaculating again. I dared not ejaculate inside her and tried to pull out, but her legs were tightly

wrapped around my waist, and I couldn't break free. Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside her. In the last few seconds of my

thrusting cried out, then her whole body trembled violently. Later I learned she

had taken birth control pills beforehand! She even said, "I knew you were still a virgin! This is the

first time had this!" My virginity was thus deliberately taken by the landlady.

During my next few shifts, she would drag me to her room for our lovemaking, and each time it had

to be more than twice. That's when I realized she was a woman with an extremely strong sex drive. I wanted to refuse, but my desire

pulled me along. After each passionate encounter, she would tell me that she had actually slept with several men before, but...

But none of them were virgins. My heart skipped a beat; she was a slut! I was just

one of her "prey." Our endless entanglement of lust finally caught the attention of my colleagues at the shop

. To make matters worse, I contracted a skin disease, and my genitals were constantly itchy. I couldn't stay any longer, so I packed my bags

, left without taking my wages, and quietly disappeared.

My wife didn't know about this after we got married. Although she would often ask me

if she was my first during sex, I always gave vague answers. I would never say, because perhaps it was

better this way than to tell.

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