Rising in life

What I'm going to tell you happened recently with me. It was the first time that my husband cheated and had to vent, so I am writing because I did all this for a promotion in the company where I work. I have been married two years, 26 and is a beautiful woman sexy light brown hair, medium breasts thick thighs and an ass quite hot they say.
I was an assistant in a large commercial company and wanted to be the boss, so I would do everything but never get promoted. So then I started appealing to everyone, and one of the things that came into my head is using my body because I knew it attracted men's attention and could very well have gotten the attention of my boss who was director and quite nice crown.
So I started abusing the transparencies in clothes and sexy lingerie, provocative make-up and all that. One day I went to work without a bra and with tiny dental floss underneath very tight pants. It was enough for an invitation to have lunch with my boss to come up. I accepted at once but on this day nothing came out except sweet potatoes and some probing from him like: how did I get along with my husband if my marriage would allow these things, not forgetting of course the chant - you're quite an attractive woman. I had secured the crown, but felt a little afraid of my boldness since I'd never been with another man.
One Thursday, Horacio called me into his office. He said that he wanted to make some changes in the company and would like to take advantage of it. I was very excited about this opportunity. This is what I had been wanting. The director however told me that he needed to talk more with me so we could discuss these changes and invited me out for a drink on Friday next day. Upon hearing the invitation I understood at once what he intended but didn't do as requested despite my fear of what might happen.
I went home imagining everything, my head was spinning, about to jump the fence and cheat on my husband. That guy really wanted me in bed with him. But if it were for a promotion I'd go. I took a deep breath and walked into the house. My husband watched TV. I kissed him and asked how he didn't want anything as his day had been like that... but my mind kept thinking of all what would happen. I made us dinner and we went to sleep. On this day even avoided my husband because I did not want to have sex because I was half drunk.
The next day I got up early, took a super shower and went to get ready for work. I grabbed from the closet some black oversized panties, half-cup bra also in black and put on it. But before that, I looked at my butt through the mirror. I stopped and thought, you're still a very hot woman, go ahead.
We had a couple of drinks there to relax, and that's when he grabbed me by the arm and said: "I am dying for you. I can't wait to suck every inch off your body". That turned me on like an electrical outlet at 120 volts.
Without hesitation, I put my hand around his waist and we left. We arrived at the motel and I was speechless. It was a splendid suite with mirrors all over it; I'd never been anywhere like that before. I had already gotten married. Drinking made me forget everything. Horace, who is very thin as crown, loosened his tie, took off his jacket, grabbed me by the waist, gave me a long tongue-kiss. I became slightly wet. My body tightened even more when he began to lick my neck and whisper in my ear: "I will own you, little rascal".
He was a lot older than me, but he knew things. He took off my blouse and unbuttoned his bra and started sucking on my breasts slowly. That made them even thinner, which was worth biting into each nipple. He would suck my fullness with pleasure and that drove me more crazy. I'd never been with such a man before. His tongue ran through every millimeter of my body. He held up my arms and began to rub his chin and run his tongue over my armpits. It was the ultimate thing. Then he turned around and kissed me from behind as his mouth went down my shoulders and back.
I was still in my underpants when he stuck his fingers between the soles and stuffed everything into my groove. This caused my butt to jump out with his panties jammed like dental floss on my grooves. I looked at myself through the mirror, and I could see that man sucking me up and licking my little bottom like an animal. He didn't seem to be in a hurry. He put his hand inside of mine and started massaging my pussy while squeezing it against his dick.
I almost fainted. He moved my crotch with skill and I twitched at every touch. Only there was no fun because he immediately turned to the front of me began kissing my belly and rolling his tongue on my navel. I couldn't stand it and said: "I want to suck you, darling". He walked away and took hold of a stick over her panties: that is what you want your little bitch. So come get it on your knees.
And with that, he pulled down his panties and grabbed the end of it in both hands and pointed at me again and said: "Here's yours". I almost had a piece. It was this big brown stick with an enormous glowing red head.
I took off my panties, which were already soaked with water and knelt down in front of that huge member and stuck it all into my mouth. And started sucking him like a professional woman; my tongue went up and down on the piece as if he was a hot dog. The damned one made sure to push my head against his dick doing back-and-forth movements almost suffocating me, big man's roll.
I was sucking desperately, but he still wasn't satisfied and neither am I. I stopped, went to bed and said: "I want to see if you eat me better than my husband", saying it out of his mouth just to provoke him, but the director got furious. He turned around on all fours and in one fell swoop stuck that whole fucking thing into my vagina. Take your little bitch, shouted while putting her dick deeply inside me. I became dumbfounded. Horace pumped hard making me shake up completely. The son-of-a-bitch had no fun whatsoever. It didn't make any sense anymore and my puffy pussy swelled with so much stick.
My fluid was flowing down my legs and I felt like it would be a joke any minute, I breathed deeply as if I were a dog but the bastard held back both of our laughter. He's a professional he knows how to control things. Me being only 26 years old didn't know anything about what was going to happen next. It was indescribable.
The Director stopped bombing. He pulled his dick out of me and with one hand he started punching it so that I wouldn't get soft. With the other, he opened my reins and began sucking him up, with his tongue he was salivating at the entrance to my little bundle. He knew what he wanted and I let go: he pointed his cock towards my ass and went straight in. It killed me from pain and pleasure at the same time. Every centimeter that his fuck slipped into my butt made me feel half numb. When it all came in, even I couldn't believe it. Horace started massaging my little pussy and with a back-and-forth motion he was eating me, fucking me from behind while leaving me hanging upside down.
His dick went in and out of my ass like a cement mixer. We didn't flinch, we exploded into fantastic fun. I had never seen so much fucking and liquid together. It was the butt that amused me... We fell fainting on each other. Half an hour later we woke up. She was drunk. We took a bath and came back. It is late now and I wanted to leave. My husband should have been waiting for me already. I told him this. But Doctor Horace turned to me and said: "We haven't talked about changes yet".
I, frightened by the hours, said: let's leave it for another day. He, however, said with a cynical air: certainly what we have done we will continue to do on other days, (I saw at that time he wanted me as his mistress) and continued: but I must make a test with you to see if I can really promote her.
I didn't understand and was surprised, so I asked: what test is this? He said - "I want you to suck me good then kiss your husband when he comes home". I would like to imagine it: the faithful wife kissing her groom after spending all night giving another one in a motel.
I was embarrassed by what he said, but stopped thinking about the promotion and told myself: What's wrong with that? I have already sucked this mast a little bit. And it is even very tasty and will not take long. He laughed at him assanely and said, making an idiot face, come here my beautiful passing his hand through your bag, raising your stick and shoving everything in its mouth.
I sucked until it was hard and again at the point of a bullet. That's what I asked in a muffled voice looking upwards. Do you want to eat my stallion again? Horace said, "Not your little whore". - I want you to suck till I make fun of his mouth. I got scared. The son of a bitch wanted to humiliate me. I am a family girl and found this disgusting but had no other way out. The wretch made fun of my mouth flooding my throat, but from then on I became a woman and was promoted.