It has been almost a year since I joined the life insurance company, and I was struggling to get contracts.
I am 27 years old, and my senior, who is 2 years older, was also unable to get contracts. Finally, we decided to try using our charm and went for a direct sales pitch to a certain company.
Wearing a skirt that was a bit too short, I thought, "They might see," so I wore flashy, small underwear.
Since it was a workplace full of men, I felt their gazes on my crotch while I was promoting the product. As a joke, one of them said, "If you let me have you, I might sign up," and I ended up asking if he really would.
The person was a 38-year-old single man, 180 cm tall.
People around us said, "Once you experience John's thick, big one, you'll be hooked," and I got strangely wet.
My face flushed, and for some reason, I felt excited and my heart raced.
What should I do? I have a husband...
While I was thinking, he said, "I have two hours of overtime, so meet me at the station at 8," and I replied, "Okay."
I called my husband and told him, "I'll be late!"
He replied, "Okay," which reassured me.
While waiting in the car in front of the station, my heart was racing, my face was flushed, and I was soaking wet down there.
The thought of "big one" wouldn't leave my mind, and while imagining how big it might be, he arrived.
He said he was hungry, so we went to a family restaurant first. While talking, he mentioned that he had wanted to hold me since he first saw me and had been waiting for this day.
After finishing our meal, we got into the car, and he kissed me. Instead of resisting, I kissed him back passionately.
As we headed to the hotel, he fondled my breasts and touched me down there while we checked in.
As soon as we entered the room, he held me tightly, took off my clothes, and I was already a mess.
He also got naked, and I was surprised!
His big one was pointing to the sky.
I couldn't take it anymore; I wanted it badly.
I clung to him, and my hips moved naturally.
He was also leaking pre-cum, and we fell onto the bed, and he performed cunnilingus on me before entering me.
As soon as the head of his big one went in, I felt dizzy, and the pleasure was continuous, making me squirt.
He asked, "Which is better, your husband or me?" and I came to my senses and answered, "You are better," which made him thrust harder.
I clung to him passionately, wrapped my legs around him, and accepted his semen deep inside me.
Tears of satisfaction flowed, and he seemed moved as well, saying, "You have a great pussy," and continued thrusting from below with me on top.
As I rode him, he asked for a kiss, and as our tongues intertwined, his thrusts became faster, leading to his second ejaculation.
I could feel his throbbing.
After experiencing such sex, I honestly couldn't have sex with my husband anymore.
I'm sorry, dear. I can't leave him anymore.
