I've been married for 8 years and am a 31-year-old housewife. My husband is 35 and works for a major company in this region. There is a reason why I, a high school graduate, was able to marry a man with an income that allows me to be a housewife. I was working at a subsidiary of the company where my husband works. My official job was simple accounting and serving tea.
In this tough job market, the condition for being hired as a full-time employee included a mistress contract. After a minimum of 3 years of experience as a mistress, I could choose a marriage partner from among the full-time employees at the parent company located in the state capital. It was a secret system where mistresses were assigned to employees who had difficulty finding partners on their own.
I was chosen as a mistress employee because of my appearance. The first person I was paired with was the president of the parent company. He was a 62-year-old man at the time, but he seemed like a kind person. After taking a bath, I changed into my high school uniform, removed my panties as instructed, and he observed my hymen.
He played with my private parts using something like a plastic stirrer, rubbed my clitoris, and I got wet. He removed my skirt and licked my private parts. Feeling both embarrassed and good, my head started to feel fuzzy, and then I was made to lick the president's penis.
Then, the president's penis was inserted into my private parts, and I lost my virginity with intense pain. While moving his hips, the president undressed my upper body. My breasts are small, so he didn't remove my bra but just pushed it up. He then ejaculated on my exposed stomach.
After that, every week, I was paired with the executive director, managing director, and the president, executive director, and managing director of my own company in my high school uniform. Even after losing my virginity, it still hurt. This pattern continued for a year. As I gradually became more sexually developed and started to moan with pleasure, their fetishes began to appear, and I experienced cosplay, soft S&M, and eventually anal sex.
In the second year, I started to be paired mainly with those who liked me in the first year's rotation. It seems there was a right to choose in the order of the initial rotation, and I mainly paired with the executive director of the parent company. He was into soft S&M.
He liked to restrain me just enough not to leave marks, fix vibrators to my nipples and clitoris, and watch me squirm in endless pleasure. The stimulation was not enough to make me climax, so I was driven crazy by the incomplete pleasure and had to say things I would normally be too embarrassed to say, like, "Please, let me come. Put your penis in my private parts and stir it around."
This was basically my weekly mistress duty. Basically, because sometimes the partners were exchanged. At those times, I had to have sex according to that person's fetish. The main partner changed every six months, and next was the president and executive director of my own company. In the latter half of the third year, it was not weekly but twice a month, and I had to deal with 2 to 4 people at the same time.
After completing the 3-year mistress period, I was assigned as a liaison between the parent company and my own company, carrying documents and packages back and forth by car every day, and started looking for a boyfriend. I had a few favorite employees in mind, but I was smitten by a man who helped me load a slightly larger package onto a cart. That man is now my husband.
I told the managing director of my own company that I liked him. Then, I was assigned to a business trip with him, where my role was just to explain our company's pamphlet, and that became the opportunity for us to date for 2 years and get married when I was 24.
I was nervous the first time my husband held me. I pretended to be a woman who had some past romantic experiences but wasn't very experienced, so I deliberately made my oral sex awkward. But my husband didn't seem to have much experience with women either, saying, "If your previous boyfriend was good, it would be tough for me to be compared."
My husband's cunnilingus was a bit strong at first, and it hurt a little, but now I'm used to it. Compared to men in their 50s and 60s, my husband's technique is somewhat immature in terms of creating a lewd atmosphere, but his penis is much harder. Not only hardness, but it also feels longer.
In the past, it felt like my vagina was being stroked, but my husband's hard penis feels like it's rubbing against my vaginal walls, and I almost let out an indecent voice. Even though I'm the one who is happy to be married to a kind husband who earns enough to let me be a housewife, my husband says, "I thought I'd be single for life, but it's like a dream to have such a cute wife."
Every time my husband loves my private parts that were played with by six older men, my heart aches a little.
