A Strange Story 1

I was working at a trading company in Slovenia, Europe. I started in a small position, but over time, despite initially knowing nothing about the job, I developed my skills through a desire to learn. I eventually rose to a significant position within my department, and later became its head. Throughout this process, the company owner and his wife provided great support. My sex life was also quite good. Over time, my success at work and the long hours spent together led to a significant increase in intimacy between me, my colleagues, and the boss's wife. We spent a lot of time together. I even started visiting their home frequently, being invited to family dinners two or three times a week. They had a daughter and a son, aged 12 and 8. The city we lived in was small and had limited social activities. The boss's wife complained about this, and I knew she had moved to this small city to open a coffee shop, at her husband's insistence. We spent a lot of time together, and sometimes I felt self-conscious about it. I sensed that some employees were gossiping about this situation, and it was clear from his wife's behavior that she was uncomfortable. Because of this, I decided to put some distance between us in terms of intimacy. Lately, I had been more focused. Interestingly, I also sensed that the boss's wife was uncomfortable with this distance I was putting up. This really surprised me, but the fact that she was trying to make her behavior more friendly and engaging towards me to alleviate the situation honestly started to make me happy, but I was still careful to maintain the distance no matter what. Summer had arrived, and I had asked my boss for my annual leave. He asked me where I wanted to vacation, and I said I didn't know yet. He invited me to dinner, and when I arrived, he gave me the key to his summer house. The summer house was in a quiet location on the Croatian coast, and he said I could use it with my girlfriends. The fact that he said I could use it with my girlfriends was a bit of a subtle jab; I thought he must have noticed something because of his wife, so I couldn't decide whether to accept the offer or not. I said I would think about it and left the house after dinner. I lied, saying I couldn't accept the next offer because I had different vacation plans with my girlfriends. While they continued their vacation in another city near their summer house, sitting alone and thinking helped me realize some things more clearly. I felt I missed my boss's wife; it was the first time I'd been separated from her for so long, and it made me feel extremely uncomfortable. Although she was 10 years older than me, she was quite attractive, and I felt I missed her behavior towards me. I was very uncomfortable with the situation; she was married, and I needed to get out of it as soon as possible. So one evening, I decided to call my boss and tell him I wanted to quit, offering various fabricated excuses. He listened and said he knew where I was from the stories I'd shared, that he'd come pick me up in a few days, and that he had something to tell me – he just brushed it off. I never expected the conversation to end that way. Four days later, in the evening, he arrived, picked me up, and we went to their summer house. There were a few other people there I'd never seen before. Being there at that moment made me feel even more uncomfortable, like I didn't belong. I had to find an excuse to leave somehow. The next morning, unable to sleep, I got up early and wandered around the house, and suddenly I saw my boss's wife. Her smile and sexy body captivated me, and I felt inexplicably happy. He asked me to think about quitting the job a little more and said he had another offer. I asked him about it, curious.

"I have a close relative around your age, and I showed him your photo. He really liked it. He said you two would make a great couple. He showed me a few photos on his phone, saying he'd be here in a few days if I wanted to meet him. He also said this situation would help you be more lenient about your job and prevent you from quitting."

I was shocked. I hadn't expected it at all. At the same time, I was very upset. In response, even though it didn't bother me at all, and despite it being a lie, I suddenly said I liked him too. I suggested we could meet and spend some time together.

This time it was his turn to be shocked. Even though he had made the offer, I saw his face fall, and he suddenly made some meaningless gestures, saying he was going to tell her about it, and then he walked away. The situation was becoming much more interesting.

After a few days of silence and quiet, in the evening, the boss said he had a few problems and would be leaving the city. I told him I wanted to come along, that I could easily solve the problem. He laughed and said, "You have an appointment, they're coming tomorrow, I need to stay here." After the boss left, things got even more interesting. In the evening, I went up to a terrace on the rooftop of the house to watch the sea, but the boss's wife was sitting there alone with a bottle in her hand, and several bottles of wine on the table. When I saw her, I wanted to leave, but she invited me to her table. We started drinking together. The others had gone for a walk by the seaside. She was getting quite drunk, laughing a lot, and her behavior was becoming more and more physically intimate. Suddenly, she turned to me, remained silent, and kissed me passionately. We started kissing like crazy; it was wrong, but neither of us could stop ourselves. I suggested we go inside, she said let's go to her room, but I said no and almost dragged her to the bathroom in a different room.

As soon as we entered, she immediately pulled down my pants, took my already erect penis into her mouth, and began sucking it like crazy. I was standing against the bathroom tiles, and she was kneeling in front of me, enjoying it and making moans of pleasure. This continued until I ejaculated into her mouth. Afterwards, she pulled my still erect penis under the water, and I suddenly got behind her and started fucking her hard and crazy. She was screaming. I had to cover her mouth. We didn't care who was home, whether the family had arrived or not. We were both drunk, after all. The sounds of me fucking her petite body echoed in the bathroom. I was about to ejaculate, and when I leaned in and whispered it in her ear, she said she was protected and that I should ejaculate inside her, and at that moment I started. This aroused her greatly, and she started to climax with me. After it was over, she suddenly collapsed to the floor, breathing deeply. A couple of minutes later, I lifted her up and went to her room; no one had arrived home yet. I started looking for her underwear and found a few dresses, then went back to the room and dressed her. She still could barely stand. After dressing her, I carried her to her room, put her on the bed, and went to the common area to wait for the rest of the family to arrive. I was still drinking. The situation became much more interesting; another woman was coming to meet me tomorrow. I started thinking about what would happen.