My wife was slept with by the manager

The cool breeze from the air conditioning in the office building lobby eased my slight tension and relaxed my wife. The security guard gave
us a strange look because my wife had changed out of her usual business attire and was wearing a strapless top, exposing her
entire shoulder and half of her chest. She wore a sexy black mini-skirt that only reached twenty centimeters above her knees,
and her nearly ten-centimeter high heels with straps wrapped around her legs several times, perfectly accentuating her long, beautiful legs.
My wife nodded and greeted the guard with feigned composure, and without further ado, we stepped into the elevator.
The security camera inside silently monitored our every move, unaware that I had already secretly slipped my hand under my wife
's skirt, caressing her bare, full buttocks. A short while later, the elevator dinged; we had arrived at my wife
's floor. My wife hurriedly tried to push my hand away, worried that someone might see us, but I was determined to tease
her, so I pinched her plump buttocks and wouldn't let go. As
soon as the elevator doors opened, thankfully no one was there. My wife blushed slightly, punched me lightly, and scolded, "If you do this again,
I won't talk to you anymore!" I chuckled and pulled her towards the office.
Since it was Saturday night, the office was already empty. My wife turned around and closed the door. I had already put down
the shopping bags I was carrying, and from behind, I slipped my hands inside her strapless top, grabbing her breasts. My wife
cried , "No..." The door to my wife's company was glass, and although there was no one outside, she was still
a little nervous.
I held her tightly in my arms with one hand, and with the other, I ruthlessly ripped her top down to her waist, pressing her
completely naked against the glass door, facing the empty corridor outside. My wife blushed and struggled
, but couldn't escape, so she could only close her eyes and let me humiliate her. If someone were to walk by now, they would see a beautiful, slender
young woman, eyes closed, biting her lip, her body pressed against the glass, her breasts flattened, even her nipples
pressed into her skin.
The thought of my wife possibly being admired like this made my mouth dry and my penis as hard as an iron rod. I whispered in her
ear , "Don't move." I bent down and took out a camera from my bag. The first shot was of her company's gilded signboard,
then I switched to my wife, who was naked from the waist up, and had her turn around. Her two white, tender breasts came into view,
reflecting her beautiful face.
Although we had performed lovemaking in front of the camera many times, this was the first time my wife had been naked and filmed at her company.
Her flushed face held a mixture of shyness and wantonness, making her especially alluring. Under my guidance, she took
off her skirt, swaying her large buttocks seductively as she walked naked into the room with me. She climbed onto the large conference table,
lay down , closed her eyes, and moaned as she caressed her breasts and body.
I asked from behind the camera, "What's your name?"
"...Jun Jun..."
"Where is this?"
"The company...my company..."
"What do you do?"
"I answer questions."
"Have you ever stripped naked here before?"
"No..."
"Is it fun to strip naked at the company?"
"Mmm...so fun..."
"What would your male colleagues do if they saw you like this?"
My wife said "Oh," clearly stimulated by my idea. She still kept her eyes closed and said in a sweet voice,
"They would definitely pounce on me..."
"And then?"
"They would touch my whole body, lick my breasts..."
"And what else?"
"They would put their dicks in my mouth and make me give them oral sex."
"Go on."
"If I refused, they would slap me! Then they would climb on top of me and fuck me! They would pin me down and
vent their lust on your wife like they were fucking a sow! Oh..." My
wife's voice grew louder and louder, and she raised her legs high in the air, rubbing her breasts with one hand and
rapidly rotating her clitoris with the other. I took a close-up shot of her vulva with the camera, and saw a trickle of
fluid flowing out with each contraction of her vagina. Unable to resist any longer, I frantically set up the tripod, mounted the camera, and
shouted, "Wife, I'm here!" Like a hungry wolf, I pounced on my wife's beautiful body.
I gripped my long-awaited, red-hot penis with both hands, aimed it at her long-awaited
secret cave , and thrust in with a "plop." My thick, long penis forcefully opened my wife's tight, wet vagina, bringing
unparalleled pleasure. My wife let out an "oh," her face filled with satisfaction.
Looking at the slut on the table, thinking of her colleagues' lustful gazes towards her, and now, in her company, I was
stripping her naked and raping her—I felt incredibly satisfied. Downstairs, people were still bustling about, but no one knew that inside the modern office building, a
man and woman were openly engaging in the kind of deed they usually only did in the security of their bedrooms.
I thrust rapidly, bringing immense pleasure to the slut beneath me; it was clear that making love here was incredibly
exciting .
I shouted, "Who's the most lewd person in your company?"
"...Our CEO..."
"How about I be him?"
"Hmm...or be my manager..."
'Damn it!' I thought.
"Is it that guy surnamed Zhao?"
"...Hmm...Zhao Cheng...Oh...fuck me!"
"Does he really want to fuck you?"
"Yes!...He really wants to...hmm..."
"How do you know?"
"He peeks at my thighs..."
The thought of my wife's beautiful legs being spied on by another man aroused me greatly, and I hurriedly asked, "Anything else?"
"...Hmm...He'll deliberately touch me..."
"Where?"
"Sometimes...he deliberately touches my breasts with his arm...oh...so good!"
I felt both sad and excited, and quickened my hip movements.
"Do you want him to fuck you?"
The wife, increasingly excited, said lasciviously, "Yes! I wish he had already fucked me! I'm
starting to love him!"
"How do you want him to fuck you?"
"Like this...all the other colleagues aren't here...he strips me naked, pins me to the table, shoves his huge cock
into my cunt, and fucks me hard!"
"And you?"
"I spread my legs wide open and let him fuck me. I even call him 'husband'!"
"Whose cock is bigger, his or yours?"
"His! His dick is bigger than yours! I want his big dick, to fuck me to death!...Your wife wants to..."
"He'll do it! He'll cheat on you! Next time I'll bring him home and do it for you, just for you to see! ...Do you just enjoy watching
your wife get fucked?!"
I was about to answer when I heard footsteps at the conference room door. Before I could react, a
familiar-looking man's face peeked through the open doorway. I immediately had a bad feeling. I heard my wife
scream, and when I turned around, I saw her sitting up, clutching her body, her face full of embarrassment.
The man paused, his expression instantly turning lewd, his eyes
darting . That's when I remembered that he was Zhao Cheng; I had seen him once when picking my wife up from work.
Seeing his expression, a thought flashed through my mind. I thought what if he called security? It would be troublesome. Besides, he
might tell all his colleagues, and my wife wouldn't be able to work here anymore. Moreover,
seeing my wife naked like that, besides jealousy, I felt a strange thrill, like a hidden fire burning inside me.
Manager Zhao walked over and deliberately sat down at the table close to my wife, saying, "Xiao Jun,
do you understand the consequences of this?"
My wife was completely disoriented and looked at me pitifully for help. I forced myself to answer, "
How do you suggest we resolve this?"
Manager Zhao glanced at my wife and brazenly touched her beautiful leg. My wife instinctively pulled her leg back,
but his hand followed and moved towards her inner thigh. He looked at me and said, "Go out for a while, and
come back in ."
I looked at my wife and saw her pitiful expression. I was quite unwilling, but another voice in
my head said, "Today I finally have the chance to see my wife being with another man in front of me. I wonder if it's as enjoyable as
I imagine ? Besides, he has the leverage over me now, so I can't refuse..." So I made
excuses for myself and hardened my heart, saying to my wife, "Xiao Jun, I'll be right outside the door." I didn't even dare to look at her expression before I
hurriedly turned around, went out the door, and pulled up a chair to sit down.
At this moment, Manager Zhao had already discovered the camera I had set up indoors, fiddling with it and rewinding. I had a bad feeling;
wouldn't he have seen the entire recording of my wife's lewd behavior? Sure enough, a moment later, I heard my wife's
recording : "Be my manager... umm... I hope he's already done it to me!..." Looking through the doorway, I saw
my wife blushing and burying her head between her legs, curled up and motionless.
Manager Zhao was overjoyed, laughing as he took off his clothes, "Xiao Jun, so you really wanted
me. I won't let you down." As he spoke, he climbed onto the table, his half-grown but already quite large penis swaying,
pushed my wife down on the table, and pressed down on her without saying a word. I saw my wife's slender and sexy body writhing beneath
Manager Zhao's slightly overweight frame, her head constantly trying to avoid his forceful kisses.
He said, "What are you pretending to be so prim and proper for? Weren't you just begging me to fuck you like a whore?
I'll satisfy you right now!" With that, he grabbed my wife's hair, forcibly pulling her head and kissing her.
My wife whimpered, unable to break free.
Manager Zhao's hands roamed up and down, thoroughly enjoying the alluring
body of his young, beautiful female subordinate whom he had longed for day and night. I saw his two fat hands vigorously kneading my wife's breasts; the feeling was both
hateful and pleasurable, stimulating my penis to its peak.
The lustful Manager Zhao, having only touched her halfway, probably couldn't hold back any longer. He reached down and
touched the point where my wife and I were joined, aiming his glans at the entrance, but suddenly stopped, saying to Junjun,
"Do you want it?"
My wife, who had gone from struggling to half-heartedly resisting, still somewhat unwilling, turned her head away without answering. Manager Zhao wasn't in a hurry
at all . He slightly lowered his body, inserting the head of his penis into my wife's vagina, leaving the entire shaft outside.
He began to rotate his hips, the egg-sized head rubbing against the entrance of my wife's vagina, making my wife
shake her head and moan softly.
After rotating a few times, Manager Zhao pulled the head of his penis out again. My wife, unable to withstand such teasing, immediately
lifted her buttocks to prevent his penis from leaving her body.
Manager Zhao whispered smugly in my wife's ear, "How about it? You said you wanted it, so I gave it to you."
My wife whispered, "My husband's here... I can't say it..."
Manager Zhao glanced at me, then turned back and said, "Your husband loves this kind of thing. Look how
engrossed !"
My wife glanced at me and saw that I was indeed completely absorbed, but seemed not angry. She knew I
had a penchant for exposing her to other men and playing roles. Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and whispered, "
Come on ... take me..."
Manager Zhao had waited long enough. Before she finished speaking, he thrust his seven-inch-long weapon completely
into my wife's vagina, making a crisp, fleshy sound. My wife screamed "Ah!" in pleasure,
her legs suddenly lifting off the table and hooking around Manager Zhao's thighs, unwilling to separate them. I felt as if
a heavy hammer had struck my heart, and I felt like my nose was about to bleed.
Manager Zhao, completely unstoppable, began thrusting rapidly into my wife. You wouldn't guess he
was so chubby and fair; he was incredibly fast and rough with her, eliciting constant moans from Junjun, mingled with
the slapping sounds of flesh against flesh, echoing lewdly in the empty office.
Junjun's eyes were tightly closed, her lips unconsciously seeking the man's tongue. Sometimes she would tightly
embrace Manager Zhao's plump back, hooking her legs around his thighs, other times she would spread her legs wide
and lift them into the air, as if offering her own flesh for him to enjoy.
After about ten minutes of this, Manager Zhao got up, turned my wife over, and deliberately positioned her facing me in a doggy-
style position. Then, with a lewd grin, he slowly penetrated her from behind and began thrusting. This guy must be incredibly happy doing this to my wife right in front of me, and
I, ironically, felt just as good watching him.
My wife initially kept her head down, afraid to face me, but Manager Zhao deliberately pulled her
hair up, allowing me a clear view of her face. Her cheeks were flushed, as if she'd drunk fine wine, her forehead
slightly furrowed, her expression one of tearful lament—clearly, she was experiencing extreme pleasure.
Manager Zhao slapped her large buttocks as he fucked her, occasionally reaching out to knead her breasts, which sagged
slightly . At the peak of their pleasure, they pounded against each other like madmen, my wife's hair
flying through the air with each head movement, her moans no longer coming from her throat but from her abdomen.
Seeing them reaching their climax, my wife suddenly pulled herself up and lay on the table, her face full of desire, saying, "Press on me..."
"How about I put it on top of you?" A thought flashed through my mind. I knew my wife usually liked me to be on top of her and ejaculate on her, because that made
her feel more conquered. Today, it seemed to be more than just being played with. Manager Zhao readily complied
, pressing down on her and burying his head in the side of her head, thrusting hard as if he were releasing his pent-up desire.
Amidst her busy schedule, my wife glanced at me seductively, then closed her eyes and whispered passionately in his ear, "Oh
... Lao Zhao, you're so amazing... You're killing me! Isn't it especially good to do it in front of my husband... Your big balls are
so big! Your dick is bigger and feels better than my husband's... Oh! I feel so good... Oh oh... Yes! Do it like that
! Look, my husband is watching! Look at your big dick poking his wife's cunt! Do you like me? Do you
want to ? How about we do it again when we're at work the day after tomorrow? I'll always be free for you, your free prostitute
! Ahhh... I'm coming, Lao Zhao, hurry up! I want it! Fuck me! Fuck me!..."
Manager Zhao was extremely aroused, his penis pounding into my wife's secret place like a torrential rain. The two of them reached the peak of sex together in a symphony of moans and shouts. My wife's vagina was filled with Manager Zhao's semen, and she was still reluctant to separate from
him for a long time . Since then, my wife has become Manager Zhao's tool for sexual gratification, frequently used by him in the office, even hiding under his desk to perform oral sex on him. Manager Zhao often makes her wear revealing clothes to work, exposing her buttocks and breasts to other male colleagues. Sometimes on her days off, Manager Zhao would come to my house as a "guest," having sex with my wife on our bed, allowing me to feast my eyes. I even hung our wedding photo above the bed; every time I see my wife's picture on the wall and her writhing and moaning under another , it gives me immense arousal. Previous article: Confused

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