extramarital affair

When we met in the elevator, I felt breathless. I had just given birth and returned from maternity leave, a beautiful young woman at the peak of her life. He, on the other hand, had just transferred to the company and didn't know me. He stared at me intently, his gaze bold and direct, as if to say: "Girl, you're mine." I knew he was a womanizer, but how many successful men aren't into that? Later, he admitted that he wanted to do me in the elevator. He started calling me constantly, at work and at home, under the guise of work, but I knew it was just an excuse. Then, I don't know when it started, he stopped talking about work and started flirting with me. Good heavens, he could actually say those kinds of sweet nothings. It was like he was stripping me naked over the phone. Sometimes, when he was hosting a conference, he would call me and say, "I was just thinking about you again. Seeing you in the audience made me so hard. Your breasts are so full! They must feel amazing to touch. I really want to penetrate you right now!" He even masturbated while on the phone until he reached orgasm. Later, I also teased him. I said there was another flood, and he had to come to help with flood relief and use his big penis to block it. It had to be blocked tightly. He said, "Blocking it all the time won't work. I need to pull my penis out every now and then, then block it again, then pull it out again, and then block it deeper." I said, "My little sister is so small, tight and plump. How big is your penis? Don't hurt her..." Finally, a year later, he slept with me. I didn't expect him to be so persistent, hard, and stimulating. His penis was thick and long, as if it could reach deep into my womb. When his treasure touched my little sister, it was so hot that my whole body trembled. Numb, tingling, and itchy. The first time, he was very gentle. "I didn't expect your little sister to bite! That's great! I wasn't wrong about you. The first time I saw your mouth, I knew your little sister would make a man feel like he was in heaven!" My lips were full, with clear lines, plump and ready to kiss at any moment. He said a woman's genitals and mouth are shaped alike, and that I was a "masterpiece." I had to cherish it—and I hadn't misjudged him; he was indeed a lecher. But after he had me, he never looked for other women. Perhaps my sister was truly a treasure. But then he changed his tune. He pushed me to the crest of one wave after another, only to slam me down hard. He kept asking: "Is it big? Is it hard? Is it pleasurable? You wanton woman, scream louder!!" With each question, he thrust in hard, making me feel like I was dying and coming back to life, and I had to answer immediately, otherwise, he would fuck me even harder. I really liked this feeling of being raped, like a flower battered by wind and rain, looking withered and faded, but actually more beautiful after the storm. After he finished, I knelt before him like a sex slave, washing him clean little by little. He even shamelessly asked me to do it again. This is something that marital sex can't compare to. I never knew I could moan so wildly, I'm such a slut. All the moaning in porn is fake. So this is what it's like to steal someone else's food. Actually, my husband is also very good, he can always bring me to two or even three orgasms. But having sex with my lover feels especially different. It's heavenly. Writing this, I feel it again, my underwear is damp. I got a call from him again today. He's no longer my boss, he's found a better job. But we still maintain our affair. Sometimes we do it in his office, sometimes we do it in the car, he doesn't dare use the company car, so we do it in my own car. Spring is here, and he's frequently in heat, like a male dog, sniffing my genitals. The most exciting time, I hid under the main office and gave him oral sex while he pretended to be serious and talked business with someone else. After every time we make love, my face turns bright red, like a little hen with a bright red comb; anyone can tell I'm in heat. Even after showering and getting all clean and fragrant, I can still smell his perfume and semen. He has a wife and family, and is a family man, but he just can't control his urges. He says he gets excited when he sees me, and his erection gets really high. We don't talk about anything when we're together, and we don't want to break up each other's families; we just want to make love, like animals, excited when we see each other. In private, we're intimate within two minutes. Our relationship is simple and clear. Today he called to invite me to his place, saying he's moved to a bigger executive desk, and he wants to sit on it, pin me down, and... well, you know. Tomorrow, I'm really looking forward to it.

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