It was 6 years ago. Now I am married and have children,
but even now, that outdoor encounter was incredible.
After graduating, I got a job at a certain company,
and at the end of May, I had a welcome party.
There was a married man in that department who was very handsome, and I fell in love at first sight,
but since we worked at the same company and he was married,
I could only watch him every day at work.
After the welcome party, by chance, he offered to drive me home,
and while we were talking in the car on the way back,
he asked me about my boyfriend,
and I told him I hadn't had one for about two years.
Then he said, 'Well, if you get a boyfriend, I'll show you a place with a beautiful night view,
so why don't we go there now?'
Even though I knew it was a one-sided love that couldn't be fulfilled,
I nodded, and we drove up a mountain road and arrived at a night view spot.
The city lights were beautiful.
At that moment, I needed to go to the bathroom,
so I told him,
and he said there was a park a few minutes away by car. I hurried to the bathroom, but
the light was out, and it was pitch dark, so
I borrowed his lighter and finished my business in the bathroom.
When I came out,
I felt something touch me and screamed in surprise,
then he came over,
and I hugged him.
He gently guarded me,
looked around, but there was nothing there.
Still, I said I was scared and hugged him,
and he pulled me close and kissed me.
Since I had been hoping for it,
I accepted the kiss and clung to him.
Then he pulled me even closer,
and when he ran his tongue from my ear to my neck,
I couldn't help but moan.
I wanted him to caress me so badly,
that I pressed myself against him, demanding more.
His hand came to my chest,
unbuttoned my blouse,
then his hand went to my back and unhooked my bra,
and he directly fondled my breasts,
playing with my nipples,
and I wondered if we were going to go all the way.
Feeling it, I was panting and moaning.
His hand went under my skirt and into my panties,
and when his fingers reached there,
I was already wet,
and it was dripping down my thighs.
I whispered in his ear to be gentle,
and without a word, he slid my panties aside,
and after stirring me up with his fingers,
he lifted one of my legs and entered me.
Ahhh, it felt so good,
and I clung to him, matching his thrusts with my hips.
After a while, he said he was going to come,
and when he pulled out, I collapsed,
and his thing came to my mouth, and I ended up taking it in with my heavy breathing.
After holding it in my mouth for a while,
I started licking it.
When he got hard again,
he turned me around, lifted my skirt,
and entered me from behind, thrusting hard and grabbing my breasts,
pushing in deeply.
For the second time,
he didn't seem to be close to coming,
and as he thrust into me hard,
I got so excited and felt so much,
that I screamed I was going to come.
When the thrusting stopped, he pushed even deeper,
and I felt hot inside, like he had come inside me.
It felt incredibly good.
After that, we returned to the car with our clothes in disarray,
and we had sex for the third time, both completely naked.
Even when I returned to the dorm, the afterglow of our encounter lingered,
and I masturbated.
On Monday, when I went to work, I couldn't look him in the face properly.
But I wanted to have sex with him again,
so I begged him, and we went to a hotel,
but it wasn't as intense,
so I embarrassingly asked to do it outdoors again,
and in a pitch-dark place,
he made me get completely naked and thrust into me hard,
and I spent my days coming.
