The story of Azuma and the old man (1-2)

The Story of My Wife and the Old Man Author: StoryAce Translator: mechanical (1) The first time I met him was at a newspaper staff party. When he appeared, everyone was stunned by him. He was a media billionaire, and we were just a SMall fry in a SMall newspaper his Company had acquired in Chicago. But that day, as a high-ranking boss, he suddenly appeared in our SMall, dilapidated and cramped Office, and chatted with my Wife all night. Although Joyce is not a charming woman, she is still very beautiful, because her character and intelligence are different from other women, but she is completely different from those models, and he is surrounded by beautiful women. , even the current Wife is a supermodel. The next night I asked her: "What did you talk about last night?" "We talked a lot. He is very nice and funny!" "Did he say anything about the future of the newspaper?" "Well, That's not true, but he asked me a lot of questions." "What questions?" "It's mainly about the staff, but he is really nice." "This is the second time you praised him." "I told him. "I think he liked the solution you came up with." While we were talking about him, the door suddenly rang. I went to open the door and found that he, my new boss, was at the door. A billionaire stood at the door of our poor Family. He shook my hand and said, "Rick, right?" "Well, it's me." Then he walked in directly. What surprised me was that he walked straight into the door of my downstairs room without any traces. Questionable. He looked around our SMall room, and finally his eyes fell on my sweet Wife. "I want to talk to you privately." He said, "Do you mind if I sit down and talk?" "Ah, it's okay, please." Sit down." His arrival surprised me and I never recovered: "What do you want? Wine? Juice?" "A glass of wine!" He sat on the sofa, then patted the cushion next to me and followed me. My Wife said, "honey, come sit here, it was great talking to you last night." I poured everyone a glass of wine, feeling confused and shocked, then helpless and not knowing what I could do. . "I went to the newspaper Office last night to announce it was closing," he said, putting his hand on my Wife's shoulder. She was stunned when she heard the news, her eyes became dull, and she didn't know where to look. He continued: "I believe you also know that this newspaper is suffering from serious losses. Then I talked to Joyce again, including everyone else. You are all good. This is the time to show my ability and wealth. Because I can give you a second chance." I tried to argue with him, but I couldn't find the right words. I'm just a writer, not a spokesperson: "But, I'm just a junior editor, so why do you come to my house now?" His strong hands held my Wife's bare shoulders. Joyce was only wearing a simple tank top. She looked at me, seeking some strength from me, but I couldn't give it to her. "Ha, because of your Wife, Rick, I'm old to you.My Mother-in-law was very impressed. It is not easy to get a doctorate in mathematics. She told me your thoughts and abilities yesterday. I agreed to choose another person in charge to restore the newspaper. Maybe you are a suitable Candidate, maybe you can keep these people's jobs and keep these families' jobs. The position was well paid, and Joyce could stay at Home and do her research. What do you think? "I felt my throat was dry: "Yes, of course." He said as he began to stroke the back of Joyce's head: "Very good, sometimes I like to do good things here and there, and sometimes I like to do bad things occasionally. Do both together." He also slowly turned her face towards him, started to caress Joyce's neck with his other hand, and he kissed Joyce. He was kissing my Wife with his mouth! The Wife opened her eyes wide and was at a loss, so she had no choice but to let him kiss her. Was this all because of his words? I'm trembling, what can I do? Hundreds of jobs, our newspaper, my future, and my Wife. He is a hundred times stronger than me, and my work is nothing compared to his. "You see, this is what I think." He stopped, stroked Joyce's back and said, "You go and write an article about me. Then you stay with me for a few weeks, and the article is a little bit more With a little criticiSM, don't flatter me too obviously." He put his hands on Joyce's white shoulders and pulled down her suspender belt. When I reacted, he had already taken off her suspender shirt. Joyce's tender breasts were very firm, and her two pink nipples were exposed to the cold air. Her face was full of confusion and bewilderment, and she was completely stunned. "Your publishing editor will retire in a month, and I will promote you to that position. Others will think you were promoted because of that article, and no one will know what the truth is." I asked, "What? Is it the truth?" He looked at me and SMiled: "I think you should know it right away, Rick, we don't need to go into too much detail." Then, he took off his shirt from Joyce and put it through her beautiful long legs. Joyce and I looked at each other, her innocent eyes wanting to know what was going on. How could I agree to this deal? How could I say no? After only a few seconds, her shoes and trousers were taken off, and he had taken off the last layer of privacy from her. Joyce's fair and tender long legs were completely exposed. I bulged my eyes and saw that he had raised his thick old cock, holding the huge glans and pointing it at Joyce's Vagina. "honey, relax," he advised my Wife: "Relax, just lean back." "I...I can't do this..." Joyce weakly refused. "It's okay, baby." His aura completely suffocated Joyce, and I could only turn my head, wishing I wasn't there. I was dumbfounded and my limbs were weak. What kind of person was this? How could he do such a thing? But he did. Joyce is like a sacrifice, with a slender figure and SMooth blond hair. She has a baby face. When she was 24 years old, her ID was checked in a nightclub. JoycｅThe contrast between e's young and graceful figure and that of this old man is huge. He put Joyce's legs on his shoulders, opened her Vagina, and gently moved her back. Joyce could only stare at him quietly. I felt very strange, as if I had just experienced a tragic car accident, I didn't know what happened, and I was completely blank. His power suddenly broke into our lives and abused my Wife in front of my eyes. He knelt on the sheets, held the huge glans and pointed it at Joyce's pussy. She was at a loss, her mouth was wide open, and her face was full of confusion about the situation. After rubbing the cock in front of her pussy for a while, the thick black cock began to squeeze into my Wife's petals. I watched helplessly as he put the entire cock in, and my Wife was penetrated by a rich old man right in front of my eyes. . "Ah...that's great!" the old man breathed out as he inserted his cock deep into my Wife's tight pussy. Joyce stared at me begging for help. Her eyes were complicated. When she didn't get a response, she looked away. He pulled out his thick black cock and inserted it hard: "There is no better feeling in the world than this, complete control! Complete power, haha, fucking his Wife in front of a cowardly husband. I have three Fifty thousand employees, I have dinner with world leaders, but this is real power, haha! Rick, how old are you? ""35 years old."

Have you ever seen your lovely Wife being fucked by another man?" "No." "This is great. In the past, nobles could fuck the women they wanted like this. Not anymore. "He is slightly obese. I know he is over sixty years old. He has had several wives and several sons and grandsons. His fat butt is rising and falling, constantly in Joyce's flower path. In and out. "This is what it feels like to be noble, haha! Rick, now I'm the alpha male, and I'm fucking your Wife, but you don't resist. You seem to be enjoying it, haha, there's nothing more humiliating than this. Your instinct is to be like me Fuck him the same way, and your Semen will have an equal chance." Joyce lay flat on his crotch, with one leg on the ground and the other around his waist. She looked at him with complicated eyes, as if she was Not sure what she was feeling, it was like she was ashamed of her feelings and she was trying her best to resist her desires and humiliate me. "You should know that your Wife enjoys this. She flirted with me for hours yesterday. Just accept your fate. I am more successful than you. She wants me to fuck her. I can give her what you can't. Yes, I am very old. And I'm not in good health, but I just have more energy than you." He pressed on Joyce, his hands were ravaging Joyce's tender breasts, and Joyce's legs were spread wide as if to welcome him. I could clearly see the place where they had sex. The thick black cock was sliding in and out of my Wife's pussy easily, and the juices were splashing everywhere. She lay so gracefully under him. I couldn't bear to watch this lustful scene, but it made me very happy. (2) He paused for a moment, caressed her forehead, then kissed her tenderly, and thenThen he started thrusting again. "You are so cute, Joyce. I like your intelligence the most. It feels great to have sex with an intellectual woman! Tell me, do you love Rick?" He stopped and waited for her answer. Joyce spoke for the first time since this crazy scene: "Yes... I love him." "Very good! What about you, Rick, do you love her too?" "of course." My voice sounded strangely strange. The land is calm. My boss started fucking her again, thrusting hard into Joyce's pussy each time, as if he was trying to penetrate her womb, and her body was shaking. "You still love her at this time? She's being fucked by me." "Yes." "Tell her again, tell her, keep telling her!" I said, "I love you, Joyce." At this time I Looking away, the voice is also very weak. Her hands grasped his broad shoulders, her SMooth feet wrapped around his waist, her breathing began to become rapid, her blond hair spread out on the sofa, her green eyes looked at the old man who was fucking her man. He thrust hard, taking complete control of her body. My Wife began to moan at the lustful feeling, and he too was panting, holding her tightly. He began to ejaculate inside her body: "Oh... so wonderful!" After a few minutes of silence, he kissed Joyce, then sat up and pulled out his cock from his Wife's pussy: "There is nothing better than this in the world." It feels so good, haha, believe me, I have never felt so comfortable." Joyce put her feet down from him, she stared at me and started crying, and walked into the bedroom without saying a word. "Hey, Rick, here's the deal." He had no intention of putting on clothes: "You, and of course your Wife, will stay with me for a few weeks and go on a business trip with me, and you can take that with you on the way. An article has been written. By the way, is Joyce still taking Birth Control Pills?" "She is on the contraceptive ring." "Okay, take it off as soon as possible, and you will set off with me in a few days." "Wait a minute. You want my Wife to get pregnant?" "of course, Rick, why else do you think she's so attractive to me? I want a SMart kid." He continued, "As a rich man, I want someone to inherit my property. , as a father, I want someone to inherit my Family business. I don't have time to raise and discipline all my children, so this is the deal. I put my children in your Home and no one else will know. Or if she brings it up like her own child, that's fine. It's nothing else. You know it, I know it, and Joyce knows it, and no one else will find out. I let you publish the article, and then you get promoted. Salary, status; Joyce doesn’t have to find a job to pay off her student loans. She can take care of her children at Home, study her computer, and be a stay-at-Home mother while maybe solving some problems.” I glared at him. Everything has happened and it can't be undone. "No way! This is impossible! I know you are a rich man, but we also have our dignity! We can solve it ourselves!" "Rick," Joyce stopped me at the door of the bedroom: "I think IWe can accept this deal. "What? Are you crazy?" "I want to do this, this is a good arrangement." She is now wearing a short robe, her hair is hanging on her shoulders, her feet are bare, and her eyes are as clear as emeralds. Janet is an amazing woman. She is now the rich man's personal assistant. She is 1.75 meters tall, has fair and tender skin, clear sky blue eyes, and pure golden hair. In front of Janet, Joyce looked much inferior, although Janet was wearing a formal suit, a black skirt and a white shirt, and looked very SMart. She took Joyce to a reproductive hospital for a comprehensive examination and removed the IUD. We didn't talk to the boss directly afterwards, but a few weeks later, Janet showed up again. She took our luggage directly to the airport, and we boarded a private plane together and flew directly to New York. Another attendant took us to the WA hotel, where they booked us a deluxe suite. That night the conception plan between my Wife and the older man started to become real. Janet came to our suite first, and she brought some things for Joyce to put on: black stockings with suspenders, a pair of diamond stud earrings, and a bottle of perfume. She helped Joyce get ready, fixed her hair, and told her what a nice guy the boss was. I was wondering why he didn't go to Janet's big belly, she looked so suitable, but the next thing I knew, he had already done it. He entered our room with his own key first, and then shook my hand. He asked kindly: "Nice to see you again, Rick, how are you doing?" "Janet...ah, Joyce, I miss you." I've been thinking about it for several weeks, are you feeling okay?" He held Joyce's hands and looked at her with concern in his eyes. "That's good. Thank you!" she said. She was wearing a short silk robe with nothing underneath, and her sexy stockings and shoes were very tempting. "Great," he said. "Let's go to the bedroom and you come too, Rick. I want you to be there too." "Why?" I asked desperately. This reality is painful enough without having to witness it in person. "Because it's fun. Haha!" he laughed, dragging my Wife through the door. "Sit there and watch," he ordered me, then rocked in a chair across from the bed. I sat down and watched him take off the short robe from Joyce's shoulders and watched them kiss each other lovingly. Joyce looked very petite and youthful in his arms. We were just human beings, and we had no chance against his chariSMa, his wealth, his energy, and he backed us into a corner. We can keep the newspaper, keep all our friends' jobs, and we can get the life we ​​want, all of which requires that I allow him to plant seeds in Joyce's womb, impregnate Joyce, and pretend that the child is me. own. That child is "mine" and I am just his adoptive father. What he wanted was to be the child's biological father and the feeling of thrusting in and out of Joyce's Vagina. JoJoyce was lying on the bed now, and the old man buried his head between her legs, spreading Joyce's legs as far as possible so that he could see his tongue licking Joyce's pink petals. Joyce was trembling, pressing his head and squirming under his licking. He didn't even have to tease her, he just needed to ejaculate in Joyce's body, and then he could do other things. It was obvious that the old man was enjoying this process now. "I like the SMell of women very much, what do you think?" he said to me. "I like the SMell of my woman." I answered. "It feels so wonderful when Joyce wraps her thighs around my neck. Haha!" He said and began to caress Joyce's feet. "There's just one problem," he said. "The taste in my mouth is intolerable to many women. My Wife won't kiss me after I give her a blowjob. Come here, Rick, and you take my place while I rinse my mouth." "Instead of you?" "Come here, man, she is your Wife after all, keep her warm." He pointed at Joyce's pink pussy. The entrance to her womb would soon be filled with his SMelly Semen. She spread her white legs wide open, as if to welcome him. I slowly moved to the bedside, lowered my head and started licking Joyce's Vagina. I didn't have the courage to disobey him, even in the privacy of this room. My Wife began to moan, holding my head between her legs, and I inserted my tongue into her Vagina, tasting her juices while I could still do it. A few minutes later, I found the old man back and standing behind me. While I was licking her Vagina, he started kissing Joyce's lips. This scene was incredible! I had to pull away and return to the chair. -------------------------------------------------