My story begins when I was invited to a birthday party on a terrace, the birthday of an employee of my company.
I have 25 employees, most women considering my activity profile.
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Normally, we do not interact with employees on a personal level; I am strictly limiting myself to the natural relations of service between the employer and the employees, keeping the correct distance between us and without interfering in their personal life. Such invitations from my employees were frequent, especially as most of the girls were young of my age and desirous of “playing with the boss”, but I always politely disowned them, faithful to the principles that I had already imposed upon me from the start of the company. Then I made an exception to these rules for the first and only time in my life and accepted the invitation. I did it because it was the boss accountant, a 45-year-old woman, a professional excellence and “my right hand” in the company, who practically led the elbows of the company alongside me and advised me exemplarily spending, investments, business plan, profit, relationship with banks, tax and accounting. I had a great deal of respect and gratitude for her skills and I was considering her a partner rather than an employee; I was paying her a consistent salary, and I was struggling to see her pleased as much as she could from this point of view. She had become a real confidant for me, a sincere friend, and a special relationship between us had become a part of us. She was my parents’ age and I considered her a second mother, and she was holding me like her own baby. She was married for 25 years, but she did not have children. Around a large table there were about twenty people. Besides her, I did not know anyone, not even her husband. She introduced me to everyone and then presented each of the guests to each other. I testify that I have not been able to hold them all, there were too many, but I understood that most of them were family friends and close relatives. I felt a little embarrassed, I was in the end a stranger. But my destiny has played the biggest fest of my life! Next to me, at that massive table, was a shy, subtle, unrealistic girl, a blonde with long and curly hair and some blue eyes like the clear summer sky with a look of goddess and with white arms, diaphanous, like a nymph of stories. I could not take my look from her all night, she was gorgeous, she was the embodiment of feminine beauty plagued in my mind in my teenage dreams. I was completely broke of the world and reality, my eyes could only see her, imagining her round and hard breasts between my hands and her abdomen vibrating under the assault of my penis. I had never known such a passion for a woman and I did not know until then what it really means to lose your mind in love and primordial desire. I do not know what happened in the rest of the evening, I do not know what I ate, what I did and what was discussed at the table. I have not recovered from my soul drunkenness even when I got home, long after midnight. Then it all happened unreal quickly! I was really mad with passion; I got into the car and woke up pushing the studio’s ring button at the address Roxana had given me. I did not even give a phone call to announce my visit. A young woman opened the door, I did not know her; perhaps one of the colleagues with whom Nadia (the girl who stood next to me) shared the home. I walked suddenly to her, pushing her to one side and not taking her into account. I got in the room and saw Nadia on the couch, next to another young woman, her other colleague . I could not control myself anymore ; I lifted her from the couch and I cupped her in my arms, kissing her impatiently on her mouth, neck and cheeks. I cupped her lips and tongue in my mouth, licking her like a scumbag until I felt her melting in my arms.
She was breathing intermittently and hot and she let herself touched by me . I was about to die of desire. A dense and whitish mist has invaded my mind and left my instinct free. I pulled out a sneaky jerk, took off my pants and shirt in less than a fraction of a second. Then I cut off Nadia’s clothes in one go, leaving her naked in front of me. I took her up, standing up and I implanted my deep penis to her depths. She immediately coalesced with her legs around my body, and with her arms on my neck she leaned forward and fumbled into my penis. I felt her vagina tightening my penis . I was loving her and desperately I was fucking her with all my heart, that was all that counted then. Nadia started to breathe loudly, sniffing her buttocks in my penis and shaking more and more. Then she suddenly began to move uncontrollably and despair; an animal urge accompanied her orgasm and shuddered abruptly, rubbing her spasmodic clit in my pubis and snapping my arms around my neck, almost choking me. She left softly down, out of my penis and sat down on her knees, wrapping my dick in her mouth. She licked it for a few seconds and caressed it between her lips. We both relaxed pretty hard and I only realized that her colleagues witnessed what we did, the two girls who shared the same house together with her. They remained speechless, they saw the first time in their life a “live” sexual act, and they were excited; they were on the carpet, masturbating with their hands dangling deep in their pants, their eyes staring at us, and the saliva squeaking between the corners of their lips. But I did not care about them, I waited for Nadia to relax and I asked her briefly:
– My love, you want to be my wife? I love you more than anything in the world …
– Oh baby, I’m sure I want to … I want you so much …!
For me that was enough. I snatched the blanket from the couch and wrapped it around her, covering her nakedness. Only the golden and curled hair was now ravaged, and the scrubbed face of the sperm had remained uncovered. I quickly pulled my jeans on me and I took her in my arms, I got down to the ground floor of the block, then I carefully placed her in the back seat of the car and I drove fast. I parked the car in the yard of my villa, I took my woman in my arms and put her directly into the generous jacuzzi tub, then I let go of the water and I let her enjoy at will and relax in perfumes and shower gels that were smelling wonderful. After ten days we got married. My parents did not agree; they did not conceive their son to marry a mediocre girl, not to say that they were perceived her much worse: a whore with dubious origins who had not married me except for money. That’s why at the wedding I had invited only a few close friends and no relatives in my family. The relatives on her side could not even be a problem, she did not have that! Then there were two magnificent years for us; we loved each other more and more intensely! Sex was incredible … I have never dreamed that my wife would satisfy all my lusts and all my sexual fantasies in bed. Nadia was not denying any fantasy, no idea, no matter how extravagant it was. I would not have believed in my life that this angelic being, beautiful as an ancient goddess, can be so perverse in bed. She did everything in all her holes;
After the first two years of love of maximum intensity, the first syncope appeared in our relationship. And that’s where I did not expect.
