My Marketing Associate Wife

[jbzz]

Confession Part 3:

I stood up and bent over to pick up my bra, thinking that like my husband, he was spent after one shot. But just as I picked up my bra, I felt Mr Smith’s hand on my ass. I looked back at him, still bent over with just my thong and heels on, and was shocked to see him slowly stroking his rigid cock. I was momentarily mesmerized; it was rock hard and seemed even bigger than before. Mr Smith reached around and cupped my tit, which was hanging down, and he tugged on my nipple causing a moan to escape my throat. I knew that my night was far from over and I became even more wet at the thought. He gently spanked my ass and slid his fingers into the waistband of my skimpy thong, which was by now soaked through. He slowly slid it down over my ass and down to my ankles, leaving it there, stretched obscenely between my ankles. He then moved forward and told me to grip my ankles with both hands, which had me basically bent in half, with my ass and sopping wet pussy lips open to his attack.  

I waited, too turned on to breathe, and I waited for the anticipated assault that I knew was inevitable. Instead of plowing right in, Mr Smith took his time, running his big strong hands up from my calves to my thighs and finally my ass. He rubbed and groped my ass, and was pleased when my pussy began to leak my juices. Without warning, he leaned in and licked my clit very lightly, and I almost fell forward, but he held me firmly by my spread asscheeks. He flicked his tongue over my nub repeatedly, causing my orgasm to build rapidly, until I came loudly, moaning with my head between my knees, watching as his tonguing refused to cease.

As he continued for the next 10 minutes, I came another 10 times!! Until that fateful day, I had only cum a few times, and never multiple orgasms!! I had always thought they were made up by porn and men. But now I was a believer, god was I a believer!! Mr Smith continued licking my aching pussy and then I heard this voice, first very soft but it got louder and more insistent. “Oh god, please fuck me….please fuck me….i need you….please, Mr Smith, stick that thick long white cock in my tight little Chinadoll pussy….i will do anything….fuck your Chinadoll….please….”. As the fog in my mind cleared, I realized that the voice was mine. I was begging for it. Somehow, this man, twice my age and my boss to boot, had reduced me from a confident and independent feminist, to a quivering, begging slut piece of meat. This was no longer his coercion. I wanted him to fuck me, god I needed him to fuck me!

To be continued...

[nitecrawllerr]

Camping here too..

[Cytan7]

Camping here...

[Marduk]

i cant wait for more.... keep up the good work bro.. too bad i cant up you..

[jbzz]

Confession Part 3:

I stood up and bent over to pick up my bra, thinking that like my husband, he was spent after one shot. But just as I picked up my bra, I felt Mr Smith’s hand on my ass. I looked back at him, still bent over with just my thong and heels on, and was shocked to see him slowly stroking his rigid cock. I was momentarily mesmerized; it was rock hard and seemed even bigger than before. Mr Smith reached around and cupped my tit, which was hanging down, and he tugged on my nipple causing a moan to escape my throat. I knew that my night was far from over and I became even more wet at the thought. He gently spanked my ass and slid his fingers into the waistband of my skimpy thong, which was by now soaked through. He slowly slid it down over my ass and down to my ankles, leaving it there, stretched obscenely between my ankles. He then moved forward and told me to grip my ankles with both hands, which had me basically bent in half, with my ass and sopping wet pussy lips open to his attack.

I waited, too turned on to breathe, and I waited for the anticipated assault that I knew was inevitable. Instead of plowing right in, Mr Smith took his time, running his big strong hands up from my calves to my thighs and finally my ass. He rubbed and groped my ass, and was pleased when my pussy began to leak my juices. Without warning, he leaned in and licked my clit very lightly, and I almost fell forward, but he held me firmly by my spread asscheeks. He flicked his tongue over my nub repeatedly, causing my orgasm to build rapidly, until I came loudly, moaning with my head between my knees, watching as his tonguing refused to cease. As he continued for the next 10 minutes, I came another 10 times!! Until that fateful day, I had only cum a few times, and never multiple orgasms!! I had always thought they were made up by porn and men. But now I was a believer, god was I a believer!! Mr Smith continued licking my aching pussy and then I heard this voice, first very soft but it got louder and more insistent. “Oh god, please fuck me….please fuck me….i need you….please, Mr Smith, stick that thick long white cock in my tight little Chinadoll pussy….i will do anything….fuck your Chinadoll….please….”. As the fog in my mind cleared, I realized that the voice was mine. I was begging for it. Somehow, this man, twice my age and my boss to boot, had reduced me from a confident and independent feminist, to a quivering, begging slut piece of meat. This was no longer his coercion. I wanted him to fuck me, god I needed him to fuck me!

As my begging continued, Mr Smith let out an arrogant laugh, “you little Asian sluts are all the same, all prim and proper one minute, little cock hungry whores the next!” He stood up and pulled me upright by my hair, spanked my ass roughly a few times, and lifted me up. I cried out at the rough treatment, but it also got me even hotter. I never knew being roughly manhandled would feel so good. He carried me over to his desk and laid me on my back, ripping my thong off and without any further warning, plunged his full 9” of thick meat into my sopping pussy. I let out a scream as my pussy was stretched to its limits. He withdrew until only his throbbing head lay between my pussy lips, before savagely plunging his searing hot cock in again. I continued screaming, both in pain and pleasure, as he pounded my pussy in long, steady and hard strokes. He still had that arrogant prick smile on his face as he grunted with each thrust, and he grabbed my tits, which had been flailing about, and used them as handles, gripping onto them tightly as he roughly pinched my swollen nipples. My back was arched off the table with my nipples being mercilessly tweaked. As he fucked me, I kept cumming, so much so that soon there was really no start and no end, just wave after wave of pleasure washed over my sweat coated body, my legs with my stiletto heels, flailing about helplessly as Mr Smith increased the pace and ferocity of his pounding.

Finally, he threw his entire weight into his final thrust and buried his cock deep in my pussy, deeper than any man had ever been. I came simultaneously as I felt his cock throb repeatedly, as Mr Smith unloaded another hot load, this time into my pussy. I felt it spurt onto the deepest parts of my pussy as my pussy muscles clamped down around his cock, milking his thick member like it was dying of thirst. He slumped over onto me, kissing and licking my 36DD tits as he rested. Finally, he pulled out of my pussy, which seemed reluctant to let it go, causing a loud ‘pop’ as his head came out. I blushed as the sound reverberated in the room, and he laughed and gave my juicy ass a spank, making it jiggle and my clit tingle. “God, Chinadoll, you were tight!!” I felt proud and elated at the compliment, not really knowing why. He started to get dressed and I got up to do the same. My legs were wobbly and I almost fell, but Mr Smith caught me and steadied me. He looked into my eyes and kissed me deeply, his hands running over my curves, caressing my ass. I in turn threw my arms around his neck, shuddering as his hands explored my body. Finally, he pulled away and told me I had better get dressed and head home. “It’s going to be a long day tomorrow, Chinadoll”, he smirked, that cocky arrogant smile that angered me so much but got me so wet. I got dressed and headed home, thinking about what I had done and how this would change things.

When I got home, my husband was up waiting for me, wondering why I was getting back so late. I made up an excuse and hopped into the shower. As I washed my body, I began to run my hands up and down my curves, the events of the evening flashed across my mind. Mr Smith’s thick hard cock kept invading my thoughts, and the multiple orgasms that his amazing cock had provided. I also started to think about what would happen tomorrow at work, and I felt myself getting wet. I began to rub myself, hoping that I could release my sexual tension by making myself cum. Within minutes, I was on the verge of cumming, two fingers in my pussy and the water jet aimed squarely at my throbbing clit. I came hard, my legs buckling momentarily, and I had to steady myself against the glass door. I noticed Mr Smith’s cum on my fingers when I pulled them out of my pussy, and that just turned me on even more! How did my boss do this to me?? Finally, I hop into bed, but restful sleep evades me, as I lay awake thinking and fantasizing about Mr Smith, my boss.

End of Day 1. To be continued....

[onehornymonk]

Great story...keep it up..I like ur story..camping for more..

[DarthRevan]

keep it up!

[jbzz]

Hi bro, im really sorry for the double posting of part 3. The moderators took 4 hrs to clear my post, and by midnight i had forgotten how much i posted. Hence there are some repeated paras. The second post of part 3 is the complete one, so ignore the first.

Cheers,
Jbzz

Edit: Seems like im out of moderation. Thanks to all bros who "upped" me. I only wish i knew what the points and reputation system meant. Have tried reading the Forum FAQ but its rather complex.

[mr_missile]

Originally Posted by jbzz

Hi bro, im really sorry for the double posting of part 3. The moderators took 4 hrs to clear my post, and by midnight i had forgotten how much i posted. Hence there are some repeated paras. The second post of part 3 is the complete one, so ignore the first.

Cheers,
Jbzz

no worries bro. just saw that u are out of moderation. so postings from now are all "real-time". will be glued here for more of your updates!

[jbzz]

Confession Part 4:

THE NEXT DAY

The next morning, I woke up and was pleased to see that my husband was about to leave for the office. I didn’t want him around to see me when I got dressed for work. After I kissed him on the cheek and closed the door behind him, I rushed back in the bedroom and pored over my wardrobes, trying to figure out what to wear. I couldn’t figure out why, but I felt like a teenager getting ready for her prom. I desperately wanted to impress Mr Smith. I really didn’t understand why, but deep down, I needed to impress him. I slid on my sexiest bra and matching thong, this leopard print satin push up bra that pushed my 36DD tits up and together. The matching thong framed my juicy ass perfectly. I had decided to wear a grey office dress that was very tight, with a low cut at the front and stopped just above my knees. I applied my makeup flawlessly and painted my lips pink. I rushed out the door, partly because I didn’t want to be late, and partly because my pussy was getting wet just thinking about reporting for “work” in Mr Smith’s office.
 
I was seated at my desk when Mr Smith walked into the office. I looked at him walk toward my desk, that same damn cocky smile from yesterday, and my pussy got wetter. I shot him a glare, trying desperately to cling onto the shredded remains of my dignity, all the while my pussy betrayed me by aching for his cock. He reached my desk, leaned forward, blatantly looked down my front, and said “Nice…now follow me to my office, Chinadoll….time for your daily morning snack….” He laughed at his own lewd comment, as I blushed, both in anger and shame. I stood up and looked around the office, imagining that everyone else knew what was going on. But no one batted an eyelid as my boss led me, his hand on the small of my back, into his office.

He shut the door and walked over to his seat, sitting back and looking at me. I stared at him, knowing what he was expected but somehow immobilized. By now, my pussy juices has soaked through my thong and their smell was filling the room. Mr Smith said “Cmon Chinadoll, get to it. Ive got work to do. Im not paying you to just stand around.” He smirked, leaning back in his chair as I walked over to him and obediently dropped to my knees. I slid under his big desk and reached up to unbuckle his pants, pulling them down to his ankles. I looked up and there it was, the tormentor of my pussy, his rigid meat twitching, the head slowly oozing precum. I gently licked his cock from the base to the head, before licking each side, until his cock glistened. Then I wrapped my hand around his tool and began stroking him, his cock felt hot in my hand. I slowly ran my tongue over his balls as I continued stroking his cock. They felt big and full, and I loved the salty taste. I continued licking them, and then started to take each of his balls into my mouth and sucked on them.
 
Mr Smith was moaning as I sucked on his balls, drenching them, one hand stroking his shaft while the other was now rubbing the head of his cock. “God….Chinadoll, where the hell did you learn to do that?? You are such a good cocksucker….*moan*”. I smiled under the table, feeling strangely proud of myself and intensifying my actions. Soon his engorged cock was ready to pop, so I stopped sucking his balls and stroking his cock, and moved myself up, wrapping my full lips around his cock, slurping up the precum that was oozing prodigiously from the head. Just as I began sliding his cock deeper into my mouth, I heard his office door open. I panicked and began releasing his cock, but felt my boss’ hand shove my face back down onto his cock. I had no choice but to keep sucking, as I listened to one of my male colleagues talking to my boss about a project.

As I built up speed, I could tell that Mr Smith was struggling now to maintain his composure and carry the conversation. I decided to get some revenge and took his entire cock into my mouth and down my throat, as my hands rubbed his swollen balls. He stuttered as I did that, and I kept going faster, until I felt his cock expand rapidly and his balls tighten. I pulled his cock out of my throat, keeping my lips wrapped around just the head, and began furiously stroking upwards, milking him. He exploded in my mouth just as my colleague left the room. Hot jets of thick creamy spunk filled my mouth rapidly, and I had to gulp a few times, savouring the taste and texture. Finally, he was completely drained, so I slid out from under the table, noisily swallowing the last mouthful of his cum. Mr Smith looked drained, which gave me a great deal of satisfaction. “Chinadoll, you are such a naughty girl for trying to make me cum while Mark was in the room….im gonna have to punish you for that…”

With that, he grabbed me by the waist, pulling me to him, and buried his face in my deep cleavage, licking my 36DD tits until they glistened with his saliva. I ran my hands through his hair, pulling him in, moaning as his hands mauled my dress –clad ass. Then he spanked me on my ass and told me not to wipe it off, and to get back to work.

To be continued...

[sta1100]

Hi bro

Need to take hat off, after knowing wat happen you still can tahan that this Ang mo guy screwing your wife like dirt, if I will you I go and and destroy this guy career. For me I won't take it

[ZhuGeLiang]

Superb writing, great work TS!

Frankly, I don't like the Ang Moh, but your wife... I also dunno what to say.
Anyway, key is I like to read this thread.

And TS, you are one of the fastest growing member here.
Thanks for sharing and hope to read your update soon.

Camper reporting in!

[lglg666]

What a eye-opening story? And yes....it can happen to anyone so always stay alert for tell tail sign. Stay strong, bro

[whiteiphone4321]

ExcitIng story bro! Looking forward to more!

[Skypiea]

Very nice story, hope ts can finsh it before he MIA, Camping here for the next installment, cheers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!