Chapter 1 — My Sex Expedition (The Client's Female Employee Was a Prostitute)

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. All characters are adults aged 18 or over.

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It was the height of the 2002 World Cup fever. Everyone was caught up in the excitement.

I worked at the company, which had an enormous number of client firms. Because I spent so much time communicating with female employees from those companies, it was only natural that I'd grow close to some of them.

One day, a new, stunningly beautiful woman from the client firm came by our office to introduce herself.

I was sitting at my desk, working, when my eyes widened at the sight of her.

She wasn't tall—plump, curvy, just my type.

Exactly my type~~

I thought to myself. I've got to have her. I will definitely claim her.

"Hello, I'm Sarah Kang, the new employee at the client firm."

"Welcome. We'll be seeing each other often, I'm sure."

"Yes, you're David, right? I've heard a lot about you. I'll be counting on you."

"Oh, no—I should be the one asking for your help."

That moment marked the beginning of my grand campaign to seduce her.

After she left, I dropped my work and immediately began plotting meticulously.

At the time, I was legally married but not living with my wife. Maybe, just maybe, I could make this woman mine.

But she knew I was married. There was no way she'd willingly fall into my arms.

I decided to give up.

A month later, I called the client firm on business.

"Hello, this is the client firm?"

"Yes, this is David?"

"Uh, who is this?"

"It's Sarah. The one who introduced herself before."

"Oh, right—"

"You called about some documents, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"I'll bring them over this afternoon."

"Alright, got it."

Once again, the desire to have her surged inside me. But no clever idea came to mind.

I was drowsy after lunch when she walked in.

"Hello, David."

"Welcome."

I greeted her warmly. We chatted casually, sipping coffee. First, I needed to learn more about her.

"Sarah, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No, not at the moment. Maybe you could introduce me to someone?"

"Really? How can any guy pass you up?"

"Right? I'm not even that picky..."

"Maybe they're all intimidated because you're so beautiful?"

"Hoho. You sure know how to make a girl feel good. Hoho."

"I mean it."

"Then please introduce me to someone."

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me.

"Perfect timing. Someone at my office actually asked me to introduce them to you."

"Really?"

Her voice lit up with excitement.

"Yeah. If you're interested, I'll set it up."

"Well, what do you think? Is he good?"

Damn it—why ask me that?

"He's great. But you should meet him and decide for yourself."

"Okay. I'm free this weekend."

"Then how about Saturday at 7 PM, in front of the university gate?"

"Sure. Let's meet there."

And so, my operation to seduce the client's female employee quietly entered its main phase.

I counted the days until the weekend.

Finally, the day arrived. I worked the morning shift on Saturday, then went home, took a shower. When my wife asked where I was going, I ignored her and left.

I drove to the parking lot near the university. Glancing at my watch, I saw it was just past three.

Too early. Waiting would be boring. I wandered into a nearby arcade and got absorbed in a medal game.

Traaang... tiri-tiri-tiri.

My phone rang.

"David, where are you?"

"Oh, I'm waiting for you."

"I'm already here."

"Already? It's only 7:10."

Shit. I'd been so engrossed in the game I'd completely lost track of time.

I met the woman who would become my sexual conquest that day.

"Sorry—I got distracted."

"That's okay. But you'll have to treat me to something delicious."

"Of course. I'll buy you anything you want."

"Hoho. But what about the man you were supposed to introduce me to?"

"Uh... he's not coming."

"What?! What do you mean?"

"To be honest... I'm the one who wanted to meet you."

"Ah, come on, David. You're joking."

"Sarah, the moment I saw you, my heart started racing. I've never felt like this before."

She fell silent for a while. I just kept drinking.

Then she spoke.

"So this would be an affair, then?"

I couldn't say a word.

"Fine. But I can't talk about this here, not now."

Oh? She's hooked! That she said this meant there was a chance.

We finished the clams and moved to a nearby pub.

I decided to take a risk.

"Sarah, I've been thinking about seducing you nonstop. My head's spinning."

She said nothing.

"Surprised? But it's true. That's how I really feel."

"All men are the same."

"Maybe. But you're just too beautiful, too sexy."

"Flattery won't make me give in, you know."

I decided to get her drunk. I kept pouring drinks, matching her shot for shot.

It was already past midnight, and still nothing had happened.

"Sarah, maybe we should head home. I'll drive you."

"Okay... a friend's waiting for me."

We stepped outside. It had started to drizzle.

"I like walking in the rain."

"Really? Me too. My friend calls me crazy for it."

"Haha, then I must be crazy too."

"Hoho. I guess so."

We walked slowly, silently, then hailed a taxi.

"Please take us to the residential district."

We got out in front of her place.

"I'll walk you to your door."

Side by side, we walked. After a while, we passed a single streetlight. Her building stood beside it.

"Here."

"Well, goodnight, Sarah."

I was aching with regret. So much.

"David... earlier, that wasn't serious, was it?"

"No. I really want you. I truly do."

She didn't answer.

Under the streetlight, I pulled her into my arms.

Thump. Her breasts were soft, full—my cock instantly hardened.

"David, you're such a pervert."

"This? It's all because of you."

"I know... just a second."

She made a phone call.

"Sun-hee? Where are you?"

"Hmm... I'll be staying at my brother's tonight."

Click.

"David, come up to my place for now."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. Unless you're actually going to eat me? I am a client's employee, after all."

I followed her meekly. Her room was smaller than her friend's.

"David, I need to change. You can't watch."

"Fine."

I watched her carefully anyway. Her long, slender neck. Her waist, slightly soft. Her plump, round ass—my cock throbbed.

She turned, unhooking her bra.

Damn. Even from behind, her tits spilled sideways—huge.

She came back wearing only panties, a thin strap top, no bra.

"I usually dress like this at home. Is it okay?"

"Y-yeah..."

"David... can I call you David?"

Then she began what she'd been hiding.

"Truth is... I was furious when I found out you were married."

I knew then everything could collapse.

I grabbed her breasts—too big to fit in one hand.

Among all the women I'd been with, hers were the second largest.

"Sarah... I want you, David."

"Okay... I'll give it to you. If it's your wish."

She was completely different now. In this private space, she was bold.

"I feel like my cock's going to burst."

"Don't worry. I'll take care of you."

She didn't hesitate to use raw, explicit words.

"David, suck my tits. Put your fingers in my pussy."

I did as she said—sucked her breasts, touched her pussy. It was soaked.

Her pussy was wet—she clearly knew the taste of sex.

"Sarah, you're so wet."

"David, I'm excited. Bite my nipples."

I gently bit her nipples with my teeth while sliding a finger into her pussy.

My right middle finger moved back and forth against her vaginal wall.

"Ahh... hnn... David..."

"What? Good?"

"Yeah... uh-huh..."

She gently pushed me away, laid me down, and started to pleasure me.

Her tongue work was incredible. I quickly grew aroused.

Clear fluid oozed from the tip of my cock. She touched it.

"Since you're already wet, I guess we can start?"

I said nothing.

She lowered herself, her thick pubic hair exciting me further. She took my cock into her mouth.

"Ahhh... yeah... good..."

Puk-puk... jyot-jyot.

She pumped up and down, grinding her hips.

Her flexible waist moved sensually. She touched her own breasts as she worked me hard.

Pukpuk... pukpuk... jyotjyot.

Loud, wet sounds filled the room. I thrust upward from below.

"Hnn... ahh... uh... good... David? Are you this good because you're married?"

"Uh... ahh... pukpuk... haa... pukpuk..."

She was incredible—completely shameless.

"David, fuck me from behind."

She pulled off and turned over, lying facedown. I was stunned by this sudden change.

"David, when you enter from behind, go slow at first. But when you fuck, do it hard."

"I'll squeeze you tight and make it good for you."

"Okay..."

She lay facedown, spreading her lips. They glistened—pink petals, pink flesh. Beautiful.

My cock, throbbing, slid deep into her pussy.

Pfffft.

So deep, so warm.

"Now fuck me."

"David, fuck me hard."

I pistoned hard—her pussy clamped down like it wanted to swallow my cock. I'd never felt such a tight, gripping sensation.

"Ah~~ Sarah, your pussy is delicious."

"Uhh... I don't know... David, fuck me harder."

Chichichich... puk puk... papak pak... ahh... papak papak.

The room echoed with our moans.

Papak pukpuk.

Sweat ran down Sarah's spine. It was almost time.

"Sarah, can I come?"

"No. Come only when I tell you to."

"Okay..."

I held back, continuing my thrusts.

"Papakpapak... pukpuk..."

"David, I feel like I'm going to pee. Come with me."

"Got it... I will too."

Papak... pukpuk.

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