My husband's big client

A year ago, my husband suddenly told me that Mr. Chen had invited him to be the vice president of sales at his company. After thinking it over, he agreed. I always had a feeling something was wrong, but I didn't say it outright. The next evening, my husband returned home, supported by Mr. Chen, completely drunk. He collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep immediately. I was wearing my thin, tight-fitting silk dress and poured Mr. Chen a glass of water when he came in. As Mr. Chen took the glass, his other hand landed on my buttocks, sliding down my skirt. I trembled slightly but quickly pulled away from him. As he left, Mr. Chen smiled at me, his eyes filled with a meaning that any woman could understand. From then on, my husband frequently went on business trips, sometimes for a week, sometimes for two or three months. His income did increase, but he spent less and less time at home. At 32, I was at the peak of my sexual desire, and the lack of male attention often left me unable to sleep at night, relying solely on self-stimulation to temporarily quench my thirst. Meanwhile, my husband's attention to me dwindled, while Mr. Chen's attention became increasingly frequent. Sometimes, when we couldn't refuse to go out for dinner, he would subtly flirt with me, pinching my arm or patting my buttocks. I had a sixth sense that one day I would be pinned down on the bed by this tall, wealthy man, my buttocks facing him, being ravaged by him. But the thought made me feel ashamed, yet I found myself involuntarily aroused. Lying in bed at night, I even fantasized about such things happening… I told my best friend, Qing, about this idea. She's someone I can't be shy about. "If you really want to, just seduce him," she said. "Men can't resist temptation." "How do I seduce him? It's easy to say, but I'm already married." "I said. "Oh, you two can just have some fun, you both have families anyway, it's just mutual satisfaction, it's just a physical need." I smiled at her. She smiled too. Although I'm over 30, I take good care of myself, my skin is fair, and my breasts are just a C cup. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at my body that has been empty for so long, the curve of my buttocks is clearly visible. "Am I just going to watch my body get older day by day?" "I was unbearably lonely, and finally I made up my mind to seduce Mr. Chen, hoping to reel him in. But women are ultimately hesitant to take the initiative, so I discussed the plan with my best friend. We decided to invite her and her husband, Mr. Chen, and myself to my house for a mahjong game on Saturday night. Mr. Chen readily agreed. With only a few days left, I was burning with desire, still craving Mr. Chen's large penis inside me. I hadn't had sex for months since my husband went on his business trip. That night, I talked to my husband on the phone, and he said he wouldn't be back for another month. I said I missed him, but secretly I wished he would come back sooner." On Saturday, I wore a nude-colored lace lingerie set. The bra was supportive, and the panties were padded. Looking at myself in the mirror, my breasts were firm, and my buttocks were perky. I felt exceptionally confident in my body. Over it, I wore a white sleeveless dress that reached my knees, my lingerie subtly visible. Before they arrived, I put on light makeup, did my hair, and applied a touch of lipstick, making myself look particularly alluring. My best friend was also wearing a dress, and today she wore black lingerie, which also accentuated her ample bosom. When Mr. Chen arrived, he pretended to be calm, but I noticed out of the corner of my eye that he wasn't swallowing, and I knew what he was thinking. The four of us were playing mahjong and had a little red wine. Not long after, I felt Mr. Chen occasionally touching my leg, which was peeking out from under my skirt, with his calf under the table. Seeing that I didn't resist, he grew bolder and pretended to increase the frequency of his touch. I secretly glanced at his prominent genitals and, seeing Mr. Chen's high nose, thought his genitals must be quite large as well. I gradually became aroused. At this point, my best friend noticed something was amiss and suggested that the men who lost drink, and the women who lost unzip their dresses. I half-heartedly agreed, and the two men were beaming with excitement. Using this excuse, I felt like I was following a script in a movie. After losing, my best friend and I pretended to be embarrassed and unzipped our dresses in three separate rounds. "Oh dear, you lost again, hahaha," Mr. Chen laughed, pushing the mahjong tiles aside. He had won. "A bet's a bet. What, you're scared? Call me 'husband' and I won't let you take it off," he continued, laughing. "Nonsense, who said I'm scared? Don't expect me to call you 'husband'." I snorted, exchanged a glance with my best friend, and we both stood up and went back to our room. When we came out, we were both wearing only sexy lingerie, revealing our full breasts, slender waists, rounded buttocks, and smooth thighs. The skin-toned outfits made Mr. Chen grin from ear to ear. My best friend's boyfriend and Mr. Chen seemed incredibly excited. I could see he was clearly erect. His eyes were fixed on my skin-toned lingerie set, the half-cup bra revealing my milky white breasts, thighs, and arms. My best friend looked very voluptuous against her black lingerie. We played around for a while longer, then I said I wasn't comfortable sitting and put my legs on Mr. Chen's lap. My toes casually brushed against his large penis. It was indeed hard; I wondered how big and hard it would be when I took it in my mouth. All four of us were starting to feel the heat of desire. After a while, my best friend took the opportunity to say she was tired and wanted to go home. I said, "Let's stay here tonight. We've all been drinking and can't drive." Then I looked at Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen muttered to himself that he'd been drinking, and true, he really couldn't drive. I seized the opportunity and suggested we all stay here. I felt Mr. Chen's burning gaze fixed on my chest, lingering over my body, and a long-lost thrill of attracting men surged within me. I didn't respond, but I didn't refuse either. I felt his blood was boiling; his eyes were like those of a hungry tiger that had been thirsting for a long time. A little while later, my best friend and her husband went to their room. My house has three bedrooms. My best friend and her husband each got one, Mr. Chen got another, and I got mine. I went back to my room and admired my body in the bathroom mirror, wondering what excuse Mr. Chen would come up with to come over later. After a while, the lights in my best friend's room went out. I lay on the bed, took off my safety shorts, and was still wearing my sexy nude-colored lingerie. A little while later, Mr. Chen sent me a WeChat message. "Xiao Jie, do you have a thinner blanket? This one's too thick." "The blanket's thin? How hot are you?" "I replied. "I'm healthy, I usually use very thin blankets, just as thin as your underwear, beautiful..." Mr. Chen said. "Oh, you're so annoying. I do have a blanket, but it's in my closet. It's a bit high, why don't you come and get it?" I replied. "Oh dear, it's so late, it's not convenient for me to come over, never mind..." Mr. Chen said. "It's okay, come over, otherwise it'll be too hot, you won't sleep well, and neither will I." I replied with my obvious hint, feeling a surge of emotion within me, wishing he would come and soothe my parched body. I felt my reply was quite cheesy, even disgusting, but the ambiguity at this moment was incredibly stimulating. I adjusted my underwear, puffed out my chest, and could see my erect breasts out of the corner of my eye when I looked up; a man would find it irresistible. Half a minute later, I heard a soft knock on the door. I carefully opened the door, not wanting my best friend's room to know. Although she knew my purpose tonight...The website is a Japanese, Korean, European, American, and Asian comprehensive long-lasting cinema, but I still didn't want her to laugh at the specific process. After the door opened, President Chen pushed it open and strode in, pressing himself against me. His mouth was pressed against mine, and his other hand closed the door while kissing me. "Xiao Jie, you're so tempting. Ah, you know what? I want to fuck you every day, to fuck you hard, and to ejaculate inside you." "Don't refuse me," he said, and with one hand, he frantically rubbed my buttocks. I half-struggled, half-accepted his rhythm, twisting my hips. Then, without hesitation, his other hand grabbed one of my breasts, kneading it lightly and heavily. The caress ignited my body like a match. My twisting and the curves of my body made his hand tremble slightly, as if savoring a rare delicacy. His mouth then began to wander, his tongue entwining with mine before he gently bit and nibbled at my face, ears, and neck. I let out soft moans as Mr. Chen kissed me, feeling him rubbing his lower body against my genitals. A faint pleasure rose within me, and I couldn't care less anymore. I broke free and cried out, "Ahhh, no, no... please stop... please stop torturing me..." "Ha, so what do you want, little wildcat... huh?" "I hate you... ahhh, don't... want... want, I want..." "Want what?" "Say it quickly, and I'll satisfy you," Mr. Chen whispered in my ear. At the same time, our bodies caressed each other. I grabbed his penis and gently rubbed it back and forth. He rubbed my buttocks and breasts hard, rubbing my lower body. "Ahhh...ohhhh, I want...I want you to fuck me hard...ah...I want...to be your woman...to fuck you every day, to give you oral sex, to make you cum..." After saying this, Mr. Chen forcefully picked me up, frantically licking my cleavage, then threw me onto the bed. I looked at him seductively and longingly. Mr. Chen didn't forget to turn around and lock the door. Then he quickly took off his underwear and pounced on me like a madman, kissing me, his tongue flying. His hands grabbed my breasts, kneading them until my lower body itched. I whispered in his ear: Tonight, I'm all yours. Then, he ripped my bra. It was the first time a man had ever ripped my bra, and I felt a strange pleasure, like I was being raped. Next, he tried to take off my panties. I put my legs on his broad shoulders, and as he pulled off my panties, he stroked my thighs. Meanwhile, I untied my torn bra and tossed it aside. My two proud breasts stood erect, my areolas flushed a deep red. I swayed my body, my breasts bouncing up and down. Mr. Chen gripped his penis in one hand, saying, "Can't wait any longer, huh? Hehe, you little slut." I saw that his penis was much larger than my husband's. He shoved it into my mouth. I took his large penis into my mouth; it was indeed incredibly hard, and a warm sensation spread through my mouth. I moaned softly as he thrust in and out, faster and faster. He kept saying, "Ah, ah ah oh oh mmm mmm ah ah ah ah." "You're so slutty, you whore, I'll fuck you to death, you little whore, your little mouth is so pretty and so horny..." Being an old hand, his hand now caressed my clitoris from below, a warm and tingling sensation spreading through my body. I felt incredibly good; it was definitely different from being fucked by other men. I could let loose and express all the actions a woman fantasizes about. After ten minutes of oral sex, he noticed my desire and pulled his penis out of my mouth. I writhed wildly, feeling like a complete slut begging to be fucked. Guilt and excitement surged simultaneously, further fueling my desire. He grabbed my legs and forcefully thrust his large penis into me. Waves of intense pleasure washed over me, my breasts trembling even more violently. Mr. Chen's hands kneaded my buttocks, and with each thrust, I involuntarily cried out, "Ahhhhhh, ohhhhh, so good, so good, I want it, ohhh, don't stop, it's been so long since I've been fucked by a big penis." "So good..." I moaned like a slut. "Hahaha, is it good! Do you want more!" "Yes...yes, yes...from now on I'll be your woman, a woman who needs to be fucked by you." I groaned, enjoying the suffocating passion of love. While we were having sex, I heard Mr. Chen say, "Beautiful lady, do you know how much I wanted to fuck you while we were playing mahjong today? You still seduced people! Today I'm going to fuck you to death." Mr. Chen continued, pressing close to me. I replied seductively, "I was just seducing you, I've wanted you to fuck me for so long, ahhh ohhh. Hmm...you...fuck me...it's more enjoyable than my husband...my husband...from now on I'll be your girl, you...ahhh, whenever you want...I can...ahhh..." As I spoke, I felt Mr. Chen's big dick inside me swell even more, each spasm giving me immense pleasure, I felt like I was flying to heaven. "Call me husband! You little slut." "Husband! Husband, fuck me, fuck me to death, I just need a man to fuck me." "I shouted. We changed positions several times, and finally, we moved from the bed to the bathroom. Facing the mirror, I watched Mr. Chen behind me, his hard penis pressing against my big buttocks. Then Mr. Chen thrust forcefully dozens of times, making me feel like I was dying of pleasure, his entire penis inside me. "Ah...ah...so good...so good..." I moaned, but Mr. Chen responded quickly, so it looked like we were both moving together, indistinguishable from one another. I looked down at this lewd scene, Mr. Chen's penis going in and out, both of us shaking so intensely, my penis squeezing against his flesh, I kept gushing out a lot of glistening fluid, and for a moment Mr. Chen's blood was boiling, and he thrust even harder. My body and mind reacted with unprecedented extreme excitement, I skillfully swayed my buttocks to meet Mr. Chen's thick and powerful penis, and even wrapped my arms around his waist, stroking him back and forth. At that moment, I felt my entire soul concentrated on his scorching rod, and my whole body was about to burst into flames. I was on the verge of collapse. Mr. Chen's penis swelled up and became so hard that it hurt, but more than that, I felt intense pleasure and desire. If there was any more stimulation, my brains would surely be splattered. Having been through this myself, I knew he was about to climax, so I quickly pushed him away: "No, today is your fertile period, you can't ejaculate inside..." Mr. Chen groaned to himself, "I'm going to cum, cum where, you slut, where do you want your husband to cum?" "Ah...where do you want to cum...oh oh oh oh, just cum...my oh, it's yours, cum wherever you want...don't cum inside..." "Where do you want a stud to cum on you, tell me, you little slut?" "Cum...on my big white thighs, ah, oh oh, ah." "And what else, where do you want to cum?" "Ah...please, I can't take it anymore. Cum quickly, cum hard on me, big tits are fine, in my mouth, on my face, anything." "Where's your big perky ass?" "Ah ah ah, okay, cum, cum hard. Please...hard...cum me...cum me to death..." "Then your husband pulled out, how about cumming on your tits today?" "Okay, cum all over them...good...moisten your...woman." "Beg me to cum on you, you beautiful woman." "Come on, shoot it all over me, I'll let you shoot it all over my body later," I moaned and answered. Mr. Chen pulled out his hot, thick penis and quickly pressed it against the cleavage between my breasts, pressing his legs against my vagina, his hands rapidly rubbing his penis, his legs rubbing against my genitals. He opened his mouth; I knew he was about to ejaculate. To make him feel good, I involuntarily said, "Shoot it all over me, shoot it into my breasts, my beautiful breasts." Men all like women in bed to be sluts. My words further aroused the man before me. As I spoke, I cupped my breasts with both hands, clamping his large penis between them, and rubbed it vigorously a dozen times. A stream of hot semen shot out from Mr. Chen's penis, and he groaned. I continued to experience the pleasure of his legs rubbing against my lower body, saying, "You shot so much! You're so strong! Shoot as much as you want! You're much better than my husband!" My words stimulated him during his orgasm, and he continued to thrust harder. I continued to squeeze my erect breasts, a second wave, a third wave, a fourth wave, a fifth wave, each time shooting out a stream of hot semen, covering my breasts. As I felt a sense of accomplishment, my lower body involuntarily released fluid. We both orgasmed. Then, we continued kissing, and after kissing, we lingered for a long time. I felt his saliva soak my breasts, buttocks, and the blanket. After a while, we went to the room to shower together, and then he quietly went back to his room to sleep. Before leaving, he turned to me and said, "I'll go out and fuck you another day." "You pervert, go to sleep." That night, I finally fell asleep satisfied and slept soundly. After that, I became Mr. Chen's tool for sexual gratification. In the luxurious private rooms of his karaoke bars, by the window of his villa, in his CEO's office, and in hotels downtown, I slept with him four times a month, averaging once a week. I enjoyed the thrill of these clandestine encounters. The rest of the story will be told later. [The End]Like a person watching free online videos in HD and downloading via Xunlei, it was impossible to tell who was who. I looked down at this lewd scene, Mr. Chen's xx was going in and out, the two of them were shaking so tensely, my xx was squeezing and sucking against his xx flesh, I kept gushing out a lot of crystal clear xx, for a moment Mr. Chen's blood was surging, and he xxx even more hard. My body and mind reacted with an unprecedented extreme excitement, I skillfully shook my buttocks to meet Mr. Chen's thick and powerful xx, and even wrapped my arms around his He was stroking my waist back and forth. At that moment, I felt all my soul concentrated on his burning rod, and my whole body was about to burn. I was on the verge of collapse. Mr. Chen's penis was throbbing, so hard that it hurt, but more than that, I felt intense pleasure and desire. If there was any more stimulation, I would definitely be brain-dead. I've been there before, after all. I knew he was about to come, so I quickly pushed him away: "No, today is the fertile period, you can't ejaculate inside..." Mr. Chen groaned to himself, "I'm going to ejaculate, where do you want me to ejaculate, you slut, where do you want your husband to ejaculate?" "Ah...where do you want me to ejaculate...oh oh oh oh, I'll ejaculate...it's mine, it's yours, you can ejaculate wherever you want...don't ejaculate inside..." "Where do you want a stud to ejaculate on you, tell me, you little slut?" "Ejaculate...on my white thighs, ah, oh oh, ah." "And what else, where do you want me to ejaculate?" "Ah...please, I can't take it anymore." "Shoot now, shoot hard, your big tits are fine, your mouth, your face, anything." "Where's your big, perky ass?" "Ahhh, okay, shoot, shoot hard. Please...shoot hard...shoot me...shoot me to death..." "Then husband pulled out, how about shooting your tits today?" "Okay, shoot all over them...soothe...your...woman." "Beg me to shoot you, my beautiful woman." "Shoot me now, I'll shoot all over your body from now on." I moaned and groaned as I answered. Mr. Chen pulled out his hot, large penis and quickly pressed it against the cleavage between my breasts. He pressed his legs against my vagina, his hands rapidly rubbing his penis while his legs rubbed against my genitals. He opened his mouth, and I knew he was about to ejaculate. To make him feel good, I involuntarily said, "Shoot all you want, shoot it into my breasts, my beautiful breasts. Men all like women in bed to be sluts." My words further aroused the man in front of me. As I spoke, I cupped my breasts with both hands, clamping his large penis between them, and rubbed it vigorously a dozen times. A stream of hot semen shot out from Mr. Chen's large penis. He groaned, and I continued to experience the pleasure of his legs rubbing against my lower body, saying, "You shot so much! You're so strong! Shoot all you want, you're much better than my husband." "My words stimulated him during his climax, and he continued to thrust, while I continued to squeeze my erect breasts. A second wave, a third wave, a fourth wave, a fifth wave—each time he ejaculated a stream of hot semen, covering my breasts. As I felt a surge of accomplishment, my lower body involuntarily released fluid. We both climaxed. Then we continued kissing, lingering for a long time afterward. I felt his saliva soak my breasts, buttocks, and the blankets. After a while, we went to the room to shower together, and then he quietly went back to his room to sleep. Before leaving, he turned to me and said, 'I'll go out and fuck you another day.' 'Pervert, sleep well.' That night, I finally fell asleep satisfied and slept soundly. After this, I became Mr. Chen's tool for sexual gratification. In the luxurious private rooms of KTVs, by the window of his villa, in his CEO's office, and in hotels in the city center, I slept with him four times a month, averaging once a week. I enjoyed the thrill of clandestine encounters. The rest of the story will be told later. [The End]"

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