He was drunk and his colleague had an orgasm.

I'm a mid-level manager at work. That day, our company had a dinner party, and everyone drank quite a bit. I was especially forced to drink a lot, and by the end, I was too drunk to walk. So when one of my male colleagues offered to take me home, I didn't refuse. Besides, my husband was away on a business trip that night, so it wouldn't be inconvenient. On the way, we passed a pharmacy, and he got out and bought me a box of glucose. When we got downstairs, he helped me upstairs. I was so drunk I couldn't even lock the door.
He opened the door for me, put me on the sofa, and took a cup from the table to make me some glucose. He mixed it with warm water and gave it to me to drink; it was a little bitter.
After I finished, he picked up my phone and called my husband, telling me to tell him I was home.
After hanging up, he said he had to see his two friends off. I thanked him and let him go.
Hearing the door close, I took off all my clothes and went to take a shower. I staggered around and quickly washed up. I walked naked to the bedroom to sleep, but as soon as I reached the bed, my body wouldn't obey me, and I collapsed onto the bed.
After I rolled over and settled down, I realized the curtains weren't closed. Completely naked, if anyone in the building across the street were watching, they would see everything clearly.
My mind was clear; I wanted to close them, but my body wouldn't cooperate
. I felt incredibly hot, I didn't know if it was from the exposure or something else, but my lower body felt itchy. I drifted off to sleep, not knowing how long. Later, I felt someone on top of me, one breast being kneaded, the other nipple being kissed.
My head was spinning, and I forced my eyes open. The room was dark; the lights were off, and the curtains were closed. I couldn't see who was on top of me.
My first thought was that my husband had come home. He turned to his side, one hand on my genitals, and his mouth came to kiss me. With the stimulation, I moaned in response, our tongues intertwining.
Gradually, my lower body became increasingly itchy, and a lot of fluid came out. With my husband's hand moving rapidly in and out, I could hear the wet sounds.
I couldn't take it anymore, so I pulled back my tongue and told my husband, "Fuck me."
My husband came on top of me, laid my legs flat, and thrust into me from above.
His penis touched my clitoris, the head of his penis pressed against my vagina, which felt so full and good.
My husband kissed my breasts while thrusting hard.
Later, he spread my legs apart, pressing his hands against them, each thrust hitting my cervix, and I soon reached orgasm.
After the orgasm, my husband continued to thrust vigorously. Now that I was more awake, I suddenly remembered that my husband's penis wasn't this thick and long, and he didn't usually last this long.
I snapped back to reality, pushed him away, and asked who he was. He pressed my hands down and replied, "Weren't you being pretty horny just now? I'm fucking you so good, stop pretending."
He continued thrusting rapidly, and I couldn't resist his strength. I said, "No, you're not my husband, get away." But the stimulation in my lower body aroused me again, and I moaned with each thrust.

He picked me up, walked to the windowsill, and drew back the curtains. The light from across the street shone on us. He made me lean against the bay window, my hands gripping the window frame, and then penetrated me from behind. "
You're naked with the light on, aren't you lonely and wanting a man to fuck you? Want to turn the light on so the people across the street can see me fucking you…" His words were filled with insults, but the pleasure of his thrusts made me climax again. He ejaculated inside me.
He had conquered me, body and soul. I'd never felt comfortable with my husband. He asked me questions, and I basically answered him the same questions, until he found out my husband was away on a business trip. We did it four or five times that night, not leaving until dawn… I don't know why my body was so sensitive the night before last. Thinking back today, besides the alcohol, it might also be related to that bitter drink. Was this fate? If it weren't for this man, perhaps another one would have come?

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