Temptation of Senior

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"Hey, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and get the data organized!" She glared at me disdainfully, her pointed high heels kicking my shin hard.
I didn't say anything, just silently opened the computer files.
How many times had she expressed her contempt for me this way...? Although I didn't understand why, I knew very well: she loathed me.
To her, I was like rotten food or foul-smelling garbage.
We'd been in the same department and club since university, and after graduation, we'd worked at the same company. She continued her old habit of ordering me around.
Actually, her arrogance wasn't entirely unreasonable. She was elected campus beauty every year, and the young men and managers in the company all showed interest in her. She herself came from a wealthy family, and this arrogance built on her privileged background wasn't just innate, but naturally intensified when facing those inferior to her.
"Senior, I've sent the data to your email."
"Hmph, too slow."
She opened the computer and checked the files.
"Hurry up, we're going to be late."
I hailed a taxi and went with her to the party venue. It was a university club gathering, and everyone there was an acquaintance. I drank quite a bit. My senior had something to do, and as usual, she was pushed towards me, drunk.
One of the seniors joked, "Because you're her servant... hahaha!" Hahaha, what a joke.
Although she was quiet and didn't say anything when she was drunk, she was still a great beauty, and her presence was hard to put down!
I took her home, and just as I was about to leave, she woke up on the sofa.
"Hey! Come here."
She commanded.
I turned to look at her.
"I told you to come here, you idiot!"
I didn't move.
"Come here now, can't you understand human language!"
She was so drunk she had lost her senses and instead tried to pull me.
She pulled me to sit on the sofa, and I could only ask helplessly, "What's wrong now, senior?" "You touched my breasts in the taxi, didn't you, you pervert?" ...I didn't.
Come to think of it, it was you who leaned against me, miss.
"Hmph, a pervert is a pervert, a lecher, disgusting!"
As if sensing my silent denial, she smugly cursed, even lifting one foot and rubbing my crotch with her high heel a few times. "Even this filthy place reacts." "I'm a sexually functional man." She chuckled a few times, took off her high heel, and stepped on my genitals. I naturally reacted, but not entirely because of the stepping, but because I saw the area vaguely exposed between her tight skirt after she lifted her leg. Soon
, I became fully erect.
My penis throbbed painfully in my suit pants.
She withdrew her foot, her expression innocent and charming: "Ah, so big."
I stared at her silently.
After a while, she seemed angry: "What are you doing! Are you even a man! At a time like this, with such a beautiful woman next to you, shouldn't you have pounced on me by now!"... This woman was truly insane.
"I won't do it with you,"
I said.
"Why?"
She was shocked, "Do you know I've been the school beauty for four consecutive years!"
I didn't say anything more, but my refusal was clear.
She seemed a little anxious, hurriedly saying, "Then, then I'll give you a blowjob..." "..." "...Lick it, I'll swallow it..."
She blushed with embarrassment.
"..." "
Then...I'll let you cum inside, is that alright?"
"Senior,"
I said, "I'm right here, I won't interfere with what you do, nor will I cooperate." "What do you mean..." she said blankly.
"I won't do anything. If you take the initiative, that's you raping me.
I'm not very interested in you. If you want it, please do it yourself." "You're already doing all this and you're still being stubborn!" she said angrily. "
That's a genital organ. Even if a dog licks it, it will react, let alone you only stepped on it a few times." She hesitated for a long time before finally kneeling down, unbuttoning my pants, and taking my penis into her mouth.
It was clear she was experienced; she took it in very deep each time, gently rubbing it with the tender flesh of her throat, licking the small opening at the tip with her tongue, and rubbing my scrotum with both hands.
It felt really good. Just as I was about to ejaculate, she got up, took off her stockings (she was still fully clothed), reached under her skirt, pulled down her panties, and tossed them aside.
Her panties were already soaked; that large wet patch couldn't have been formed in a short time.
Perhaps she had been aroused while drinking at the party.
Because she felt so empty inside, and was so wet, she must have been burning with desire, even disregarding the fact that I was her servant-like junior, eagerly wanting me to satisfy her.
How shameless! Does she think any man, as long as he has a penis that can fill her, can have her?
She spread her legs, straddled me, and shamelessly rubbed her genitals with her hands, her fingers parting the petals and probing deep inside, rubbing in and out while coaxing, "Touch me... hurry up..." "Senior, you're so lewd," I said.
"Come on, I'll let you touch me... touch me however you want!"
"No,"
I still refused.
She was so anxious she looked like she was about to cry, her fingers rubbing harder and harder. Finally, she gave up and pulled her fingers out, guiding my penis and letting me enter her.
I didn't cooperate at all, my hands were at her side, and I could only hear her low sobs: "I can't take it anymore, oh...it's so big...so hot..." "Senior, it's only halfway in."
I mocked.
"But, it really can't..."
she groaned, her body going limp, her legs relaxed, and she sat down as low as she could, letting out a high-pitched moan, and the place that was receiving me instantly overflowed with heat.
"You've soiled my pants."
I said.
Her clear, lustful fluids flowed out continuously, staining my pants.
"Stop nagging."
She didn't dare to move, leaning softly against my chest, her body contracting with satisfaction.
"You slut."
Her face flushed with anger, and she suddenly started to unbutton her clothes, revealing a sexy lace bra. She unhooked it, grabbed my hand, and made me touch her soft, white breasts, mocking, "Don't get me wrong, having sex with someone like me is the honor of your life." As she spoke, she began to move her body with difficulty, her soft, moist interior enveloping me, repeatedly stroking me. I could hear her almost wanton breathing. Suddenly, I felt something rub against her, and she screamed, a spasm running through her body.
"So fast...?"
"I've been holding back for so long,"
she complained. "At the party, you and your junior were messing around in the bathroom, constantly penetrating me, it was so outrageous! Didn't you think about someone needing to use the bathroom!" "You heard everything?" "
The bathroom door wasn't locked, and I was in a real hurry, so I had to sneakily pee in..." She suddenly stopped, her face flushed with shame.
I was somewhat surprised: "Where did you pee?"
She absolutely refused to tell me.
"You won't tell me? Then at least let me see,"
I said.
"Who wants to see you!"
she snapped.
"Let me see, and I'll do it with you willingly."
I paused, then added, "You heard it too, right? Just now, my junior was made to cry by me, her legs were so weak she couldn't even get out of the bathroom...?" She looked troubled and hesitant, and after a long while, she reluctantly said, "Okay." "Then let me see first." She was startled, then turned away, both ashamed and angry.
We moved to the bathroom. She squatted on the floor, her eyes closed, as if preparing something. After a while, she said, "I need to pee." "Hmm."
"Do you really need to...?"
I nodded.
She was both ashamed and angry, seemingly wanting to curse me, but not knowing what to say.
I had no choice but to comply, holding her and forcing her to kneel with her back to me. Without warning, I inserted my penis into her still-wet place, saying, "Okay, you can come after we're done." She trembled all over, crying, "I just said I needed to pee! Why are you still..." I chuckled in her ear, "It's okay, you can pee now." "But you're still inside!" she snapped angrily. "
Anyway, the urethra and vagina aren't in the same place."
I bit her earlobe and thrust in hard; "I wonder... will you lose control of your bladder first or have an orgasm?" She moaned, as wanton as if she hadn't been fucked in centuries.
Twenty minutes later, she was like a helpless bitch, her body filled with semen, squeezing her legs together in pleasure and losing control of her bladder.
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