I once had an encounter with a new male employee in the warehouse at my previous company.
In the end, he turned the tables on me.
I said, "Someone might come, you know?" but I was the one who was quite excited.
I climaxed three times in a short period.
At the time, I was in charge of human resources at the company.
I often interacted with new employees for health check arrangements and onboarding procedures.
While taking care of them, I would casually chat with them.
Even though he was a new employee, he was an adult man.
During our chats, I managed to find out if he had a girlfriend and other details.
Oh, and I was married at the time.
While showing him around the company, I also showed him the warehouse.
Being a warehouse, it was naturally deserted.
When I first showed him around, he said,
"With this many twists and turns, no one would know what you're doing, right?"
Incidentally, it was originally used as an office, so it had a washbasin.
He said that, so I decided to test it a little.
I turned around to him, who was behind me, and smiled, "Want to try it?"
Still showing my adult composure.
At that time, he was still shy and cute.
"Is it really okay? You're joking, right?" he said, as I stroked him over his slacks.
Even over the slacks, I could tell.
"You're reacting. What do you want me to do?"
His desperate attempt to hold back was so cute that I wanted to tease him.
I unzipped his pants and gently touched him through the gap in his boxers while looking at his face.
His breathing became heavy, so I said, "I might just eat you up," and knelt down in front of him.
Then, without letting him say anything, I pulled him out through the gap in his boxers and serviced him with my fingers and mouth.
Thanks to my husband's training, I was quite confident in my skills.
He was trying to suppress his voice, "Ugh... ugh," while feeling it intensely.
And since it had been a while for me too,
I looked up at him and asked, "Do you want to?"
But before he could answer, he pulled me into a kiss.
After servicing, my husband usually avoids kissing, so it felt very fresh.
But his kissing was still clumsy.
Thinking it couldn't be helped, I took the lead with my tongue.
Of course, I kept a firm grip on him.
Thinking he might be at a loss with his hands, I guided his other hand to my chest.
The way he hesitantly groped me over my clothes was frustratingly nice.
Since he only reached out with one hand, I guided his other hand to my lower region over my skirt.
As I hoped, he gently reached under my skirt.
But he pulled his hand back for a moment.
I had forgotten that, due to my husband's preferences, I was always wearing garters at that time.
He seemed quite surprised, as it was his first time seeing garters.
But it seemed to excite him even more.
Thinking he might not know what to do, I took off my panties myself, but maybe he wanted to see?
He unzipped my skirt and took it off too.
He sat on a step stool, and I straddled him for insertion.
I was sufficiently wet, so it was a smooth entry.
I still had the upper hand. Watching his reactions, I ground against him.
Teasing him with slow grinding, he retaliated.
He unbuttoned my uniform and slid my bra up, licking me.
Involuntarily, I pleaded, "Ah, more, please."
With just those words, the tables turned.
He switched from polite language to, "What do you want? Tell me."
"If you don't say it, I won't do it," he said, flicking my nipples with his fingers.
It hurt, but it felt good.
Every time he flicked them, I twitched, wanting more, and my hips moved more intensely.
My whole body was practically begging.
"Every time you twitch, you tighten. Does it feel that good? Tell me what you want," he teased.
"Ah... it feels good. More! Do it more," I pleaded, trying to suppress my voice, but he pinched my nipples suddenly.
"Ah!!" I cried out, but the pleasure spreading from there was exquisite.
Thinking I was in control, I was actually being dominated.
Feeling so good, I couldn't help but cling to him, moving my hips vigorously.
During that, he said, "It's so wet, can you hear it?"
"It's so wet inside, we need to wipe it once."
"How do you beg your husband?"
He looked at me with a teasing smile.
Then, suddenly grabbing my hips, he stopped my movements.
Even though I was about to climax, he stopped, leaving me a bit confused.
He said, "Tell me what you want. If you don't, I won't let you finish, and I'll pull out," in a commanding tone.
But, thinking it would be hell if he pulled out now, my body was clearly out of control, wanting it now.
"Let me finish! Let me finish with you! I want it," I said, no longer pretending to be an adult.
Having been without for a while and with him being quite hard and big, my self-control was gone.
With enough force to shake off his hands holding my hips, I was moving my hips vigorously without realizing it.
With that intensity, he said, "I'm going to finish too, I'm about to come."
It was a safe day, so naturally, I said, "It's okay, come! Finish inside!" while still moving my hips.
He said, "I'm coming, I'm pulling out!!" but I clung to him, continuing to move, so he finished inside.
Even after he finished, I wasn't satisfied, so I stayed in that position until I climaxed.
Afterward, he carried me to the washbasin in that position.
After we cleaned up together, I was satisfied.
But he was dissatisfied with the female-dominant position, so we went for a second round.
Being young is amazing. He recovered while we were cleaning up.
This time, he entered from behind.
Right after entering, he didn't thrust but kept teasing my sensitive spot from behind.
Thanks to my sensitive spot, which was still sensitive from just finishing, I was incredibly wet, so much so that it was dripping down my thighs.
I thought I wanted him to thrust harder, but it was annoying to say it.
But being teased endlessly, I ended up begging myself.
After that, he grabbed my chest and thrust hard.
He grabbed my chest tightly, including my nipples, so I was feeling it intensely, and I climaxed twice during the second round alone.
Afterward, seeing my chest was quite red, I thought I couldn't do it with my husband for a while.
After that, I had monthly encounters with him in the same warehouse for a year, but his attitude became less cute, so the following year, I found another new guy.
Of course, I changed the location for our encounters.
