It had been six months since I joined the company as a new employee. The woman I admired most was Yuko, a 35-year-old colleague. She had a graceful and elegant demeanor, yet there was something mysteriously captivating about her. With a slender figure, she looked stunning in any outfit. Just seeing her made my heart race.
One day, Yuko and I were organizing documents in the storage room. In the quiet space, her scent and presence enveloped me.
“Yuko, you seem so happy with your husband. I’m envious.”
I blurted out. She smiled, but I noticed a hint of sadness in her eyes.
“Happiness… It may look that way, but reality is a bit different.”
Her words hinted at something deeper.
“How are things with your husband lately?”
“Well, we haven’t been spending much time together. He’s busy with work and isn’t home much.”
There was a trace of loneliness in her voice.
“So… is there someone else?”
My question surprised her for a moment, but she quickly smiled.
“Not really. There’s no one special, but…”
Her words made my heart race.
“Yuko, I’ve admired you for so long. Just being with you makes me happy.”
She was momentarily taken aback by my confession but then gave me a gentle smile.
“I see… I’m glad you feel that way.”
At that moment, I took her hand and looked into her eyes. She silently squeezed my hand and nodded.
“Would you like to come to my place tonight?”
I was both surprised and thrilled by her invitation.
“Are you sure?”
“My husband is away on a business trip, so don’t worry.”
I arrived at Yuko’s house at 8 PM. She served a homemade dinner, but my mind was restless, eager to be with her. After dinner, while she was doing the dishes, I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
“Yuko…”
I embraced her from behind, expressing my deep feelings. She smiled and turned to kiss me.
“Do you want it that much?”
I nodded. She led me to the bedroom, undressed, and revealed her slender body. She looked like a work of art.
“Yuko, you’re beautiful.”
She smiled at my compliment.
“Thank you. But tonight, I want to make it special for you.”
She slowly undressed me, her gentle touch exploring my body. It felt like she was taking control of my mind and body.
“Being with you makes me happy too.”
Her whisper in my ear resonated deeply within me. I held her tightly and laid her on the bed.
I trailed kisses from her lips down to her chest, softly licking her small, beautiful breasts. She let out soft moans, surrendering to the pleasure.
“Yuko, please teach me… I want to make you feel even more.”
She smiled and nodded. She moved her head down to my groin and began to skillfully use her tongue. The warm, moist sensation made my whole body tremble. Her technique was impeccable, and I was overwhelmed with pleasure.
“Now, make me feel good too…”
At her words, I spread her legs and buried my face between them. As I touched her, the heat and moisture transmitted to my tongue. I moved my tongue slowly, gauging her reactions.
“Yes… there… harder…”
Her voice grew higher, and her body began to shake. I followed her instructions, increasing the intensity and rhythm. She reached her climax, trembling in pleasure.
She pulled me onto the bed, and we intertwined in a missionary position. Her body welcomed me, enveloping me in warmth and softness.
“Deeper… harder…”
I thrust deeper into her, and our movements became one. The pleasure engulfed us, and we reached the peak together.
Yuko then straddled me, moving rhythmically. Her slender body moved with grace, intensifying the pleasure.
“More… I want to feel more…”
Her voice grew higher, and her movements became more intense. We sought each other out, reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. Her body trembled, and I too was lost in the ecstasy.
“Yuko… I can’t hold it anymore…”
“It’s okay. Let it out inside me…”
Her words pushed me over the edge, and I released inside her. Our bodies became one, enveloped in deep pleasure.
After that, our relationship deepened. We continued to meet secretly in the company storage room. Under the guise of organizing documents, we enjoyed our private moments.
One day, I got a new girlfriend. While I enjoyed spending time with her, I couldn’t forget my encounters with Yuko. One day, we were alone in the storage room again.
“I heard you have a girlfriend now?”
Yuko smiled, but I saw jealousy in her eyes.
“Yes, but… I feel happiest when I’m with you.”
My words made her smile, and she took my hand, leading to another intimate encounter in the secluded room. Her touch and presence were etched deeply in my memory.
The day after my wedding, I found myself alone with Yuko in the storage room again. Her gaze held a mix of emotions.
“Congratulations on your marriage.”
She smiled and congratulated me, but her eyes were sad. I hesitated for a moment but then held her hand.
“Thank you. But I feel happiest when I’m with you.”
She smiled quietly and drew me close. Without words, we sought each other out again. In that moment, a mix of guilt and desire surged within me.
“What about your husband?”
“He’s away on a business trip…”
Her whisper ignited my desire. Her hands explored my body, conveying everything through her touch. I caressed her body, pouring love into every touch.
“Make me feel more…”
Responding to her voice, I trailed kisses from her lips to her chest, softly licking her small, beautiful breasts. She moaned softly, surrendering to the pleasure.
“Yuko, please teach me… I want to make you feel even more.”
She smiled and nodded. She moved her head down to my groin and began to skillfully use her tongue. The warm, moist sensation made my whole body tremble. Her technique was impeccable, and I was overwhelmed with pleasure.
“Deeper… deeper…”
As I groaned, she smiled and took me deeper, increasing her pace. Her skill was perfect, and I was completely overtaken by the pleasure.
“Yuko… I can’t hold it anymore…”
“It’s okay. Let it out inside me.”
I followed her words, releasing into her mouth. She accepted it all, licking me clean. In that sinful moment, I felt the depth of our connection and forbidden joy.
Yuko then straddled me, moving rhythmically. Her slender body moved with grace, intensifying the pleasure. Her movements were fluid, and each motion heightened my excitement.
“More… I want to feel more…”
Her voice grew higher, and her movements became more intense. We sought each other out, reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. Her body trembled, and I too was lost in the ecstasy.
“Yuko… I can’t hold it anymore…”
“It’s okay. Let it out inside me.”
Her words pushed me over the edge, and I released inside her again. Our bodies became one, enveloped in deep pleasure.