Office Stories

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(I)

From the very first day Emily stepped into the company, I was captivated!

She wasn't conventionally beautiful, but she possessed a certain alluring physique. Petite, with long, flowing hair, lively eyes, and a perpetually smiling, pouting mouth; her breasts weren't large, but they were firm; her slender waist swayed as she walked, making my heart flutter.

We worked at an American-owned trading company, a company that wasn't too big or too small, with forty or fifty people divided into five departments. I was a project engineer, and she was an order salesperson, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

We often interacted at work, and every time she came to my desk, she brought a faint fragrance. Sometimes, she would lean over to look closely at my computer screen, which allowed me to gaze at her skin. That was a small perk, I suppose. But she never dressed too provocatively, so there was no way I could expect to catch a glimpse of anything revealing at the neckline.

Our relationship was fairly good. When she first joined the company, she wasn't very familiar with our products, so she often asked her colleagues some silly or laughable questions, or made small mistakes at work, which led to some colleagues teasing her. She had a very good temper and never got angry in these situations; she would just walk away and ignore it.

After a while, she probably realized that I was one of the most patient people with her and didn't tease her much.

So she started coming to me more often to ask questions, after all, she wanted to do her job well. At the time, I didn't have any particular ulterior motives; I just wanted to appear kind and considerate in front of her. I'm generally an honest person, and I always believe that being kind and considerate gives a good impression.

One day, Emily was wearing black stockings and a standard office lady suit—a collared blazer and a short, tight skirt that accentuated her buttocks. Surprisingly, there was no sign of underwear. Could it be…? Recently, we've been jointly responsible for several products ordered from an American company. The American side only sent me the product information and images. She came over to me, leaned down to look at the product pictures on my computer, and waited for my explanation.

I turned to look at her buttocks, smelling her familiar scent, and suddenly, I was overcome with desire, my hand gently touching it. A soft gasp escaped her lips. She turned around, stared at me, but seemed unperturbed. She brushed my hand away and returned to her seat.

My heart pounded with fear. What would she do? This would be considered office sexual harassment… Would she call the police? Or report me to the company's administration? I might at least lose my job!

One evening, after a long period of time, or perhaps not so long, I sat in a chair in the company conference room, one hand kneading the breasts of a woman who was facing away from me, alternating between her clothes and bra, while the other hand slipped inside her thighs, gently rubbing.

The woman's body writhed, her soft moans releasing a captivating, orchid-like fragrance.

She wore black stockings and a standard office lady suit, a collared blazer over a short, tight skirt that accentuated her hips. Yes, it was Emily!

I brought my mouth close to her ear and whispered, "Remember how we started? You wore this outfit that day to seduce me..." Emily's pretty face flushed instantly, and she said coquettishly, "No, it was..." Before she could finish, my lips were already sealed with hers, my tongue slipping inside. She couldn't speak, so she closed her eyes, her breathing slightly rapid, responding with her cute little tongue.

My hand moved to her lower abdomen, slipping under her clothes until it reached one of her breasts. I grabbed it suddenly, eliciting a muffled "mmm." Two fingers pinched her tender nipple, and I began to massage it with varying pressure. My other hand parted a thin piece of fabric, thrusting in and out with varying intensity. The woman

began to struggle, her movements becoming more pronounced, but I held her tightly. I felt her saliva increase, and her vulva grow increasingly wet. I sucked on her equally fragrant tongue, while my other hand alternately caressed her firm breasts.

After a while, I released her. The woman gradually calmed down, turned around, and sat on my lap again, holding my head and looking at me with eyes full of desire. Then, she kissed my lips again. Then her lips moved to my chin and neck. She unbuttoned my shirt and continued kissing my chest and abdomen. Then her nimble little tongue darted out, playfully teasing my nipples, while her hands began to work on my belt.

My underwear and trousers were pulled down at the same time. Emily squatted down, then immediately knelt, her pretty face pressed against my penis, rubbing it back and forth a few times before finally opening her mouth and taking my glans in. She gently bit half of my glans with her silver teeth, her tongue swirling around the urethral opening. I immediately let out a comfortable moan.

Looking down, the woman deliberately tilted her head slightly to look at me, her eyes gleaming with a smug smile. I gently stroked her hair with one hand, while the other reached down to tease her two already erect nipples.

The woman then took the entire glans into her mouth, her lips tightening, and with a "pop," she withdrew, then took it in again, and again. I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I lost all sense of direction! Slowly, she took my penis in deeper and deeper, and the back-and-forth movement of her head gradually increased. I felt her saliva increase again. I pressed my hands against the back of her head, my hips thrusting rhythmically with hers.

Footsteps sounded outside the closed door. The conference room was near the company entrance; it was six o'clock, time to clock out, and colleagues were leaving.

With each intermittent "beep...beep..." of the clock-out bells, the thrill of our affair made my heart race, my penis throbbing intensely. I thrust harder, pushing my penis deeper into the woman's mouth.

Emily's fists smacked my buttocks a few times. When I withdrew, she gasped, "I'm going to die! I've never even used my mouth on my husband! You enjoyed it, and you're still so cruel to me!" I didn't have time to answer, my hand guiding my glistening penis back into the kneeling woman's mouth. She continued to suck and swallow, occasionally playing with her testicles.

The sounds outside gradually subsided. I could no longer restrain myself. I pressed her head down and ejaculated my first load of the day into her mouth.

A moment later, a trace of blood-tinged white fluid spilled from Emily's lips. I picked her up and placed her on the long round table in the conference room. I unbuttoned only two buttons of her blouse, pushed down her bra, and began sucking on her nipple.

A fine layer of sweat covered her body, making her scent even stronger! I deliberately chose to have an affair in the office so I wouldn't take off all my clothes. I wanted to see her office attire disheveled, adding a unique allure and excitement, and so my penis rose again.

The woman wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer. My penis pressed against the crevice of her vulva, rubbed a few times, and then thrust in! We both cried out in unison, "Ahhhhhh!

Ahhhhhh! Here, here too!"

The woman guided my hands to her breasts, and I rubbed them in a circular motion, matching the rhythm of my thrusts. After three or four hundred thrusts, I reached under her armpits, lifted her up, and continued thrusting into her vagina.

The woman finally grew tired, her head resting on my shoulder, her arms and legs clinging tightly to my body like an octopus, emitting moans that varied in length. I smelled semen. Ah, yes, I had just ejaculated into her mouth, and now her panting breaths filled the air with increasing obscenity and wantonness!

I held back my ejaculation, enduring the contractions and pressure on my penis.

Yes, Emily's vagina was very tight, probably due to her petite frame. After hundreds of thrusts, I finally laid her down on the table again, and as she continued to moan, "I'm coming, I'm coming," I released my second load of desire into her other mouth.

I lay on her body, resting with her, inhaling her lingering fragrance. After lying there for a while, I straightened up, and Emily jumped off the table and stood up, kissing me on tiptoe.

"Get ready, I'll take you home..."

"Actually, my husband isn't home tonight, you can..."

"Ah~~ Where's your daughter?"

"She's not here either, said she went to a classmate's house for the night. Besides, it doesn't really matter if she is..." "Uh..." Around ten o'clock, Emily and I lay side by side on the large bed that belonged to her and her husband. This time, we were both completely naked. I let the woman's head rest on my arm, and my hand played with one of her small nipples.

"Do you remember how we started?"

"Of course I remember. Didn't I just say it at the company? That day you dressed up deliberately and even came to my seat to seduce me..." "Of course not... how could I seduce you..." The woman still shyly denied it. "But it was an unexpected turn of events, otherwise we wouldn't be like this now. I think God is still kind to me, letting me have you!" The woman continued.

My thoughts returned to that day not so long ago...

That day, stimulated by the office lady outfit, I couldn't help but touch Emily's little butt when she came to my seat to discuss work. Emily immediately went back to her seat.

My heart started to pound, and I began to regret it. I lowered my head, thinking wildly about the consequences of this. After all, I was just a small employee in the company. Even if Emily didn't report it to the police but complained to the administration department, I would definitely lose my job. In this industry, the circle isn't very big. Once a bad reputation spreads, it will be difficult for me to find a new job in the same company.

I don't know how much time passed when I heard someone tap twice on my desk. I looked up...

(II)

The visitor was none other than Sister Shi, the manager of the administration department. My heart pounded. Was it for real?

Seeing my gaping mouth and bewildered expression, she smiled and said, "Do you have time? Come to my room to talk." It turned out there hadn't been any report of office sexual harassment. I don't remember exactly what we talked about in Sister Shi's room, but it was that my personal business trip expenses last month had exceeded the budget, and the head office had issued instructions to limit such budgets. However, she had helped me withstand the pressure from above and reimbursed me in full according to my expense list... I've never been too concerned about these kinds of things, mainly because I'm too lazy to check the amount of each item, so I just hummed and hawed to get by. But Sister Shi kept talking, mentioning how the company's finances were very strict with each department, and how she was also under pressure from both above and below, and so on. "What does all this have to do with me, a mere employee?" I was getting really annoyed, so my mind started wandering. My eyes darted here and there, and finally, I started analyzing the woman's attire... The room was filled with the scent of perfume. This Manager Shi was probably around thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with short, neat hair. She was wearing a black suit, even her shirt was black, but a large patch of white was visible on her chest. Suddenly, I remembered that she had taken a two-week leave recently, and there were rumors circulating in the company that she had actually gone to have an abortion. She and her Hong Kong husband already had a daughter, just turned two; supposedly, she was pregnant again, but the pregnancy test showed it was also a girl, so her husband wanted her to have an abortion. My eyes involuntarily lingered on her chest a few times; visually, it did seem quite fuller than before. It seemed the gossip in the company might actually be true.

"Okay! Let's stop here for now. I won't interfere with your work anymore!" "Oh..." "Some of the company's practices may change in the future; but don't worry too much. The company will try its best to guarantee your benefits." "Thank you..." I stood up and glanced at Sister Shi's chest before leaving. Back

at my seat, I saw her QQ avatar flashing. I opened it and saw it was Emily. "Are you free at noon? Want to have lunch together at Mingdian Cafe next door?" In the cafe, facing Emily, I blushed a little. "I'm really sorry about this morning. I don't know what came over me. I just suddenly became infatuated..." "You really scared me. Why did you do that?" "Um... I probably thought you were especially sexy and charming today, and I couldn't help myself..." At that moment, I felt really stupid.

Emily stared at me, I don't know what she was thinking. After a long while, she said, "Don't do that again. I've always considered you a good colleague." We didn't continue the topic. It seemed she had forgiven me. In fact, it seemed she had never blamed me in the first place.

In the days that followed, Emily continued to come to my desk for work, and we actually became quite close. For example, she didn't mind moving closer to me, or having some small physical contact. Sometimes, when she leaned over my computer, she would turn to talk to me, her fragrant breath directly onto my face. Or, when she needed to use my mouse, she would press her forearm against mine, giving me a chance to feel its softness and smoothness.

Once, I was wearing a silver-gray coat, and she came over and touched my arm a few times, smiling and saying,

"The material is nice, but the style is a bit old-fashioned, it doesn't suit you..." One Friday night, after 10 p.m., I suddenly received a call from Emily. She was still at the company having a conference call with headquarters and probably wouldn't be able to leave until after 11 p.m. Her husband was away on a business trip and asked if I could come to the company to take her home. I immediately agreed.

Headquarters time is about eight or nine hours different from ours, so in case of emergencies or conference calls, she might stay very late.

When I got to the office building, I figured there would be other people inside, so I decided not to go up. I texted Emily. A little after 11:00, sure enough, I saw three colleagues come downstairs together and take a taxi.

A short while later, Emily came down too. She seemed very happy to see me, but still smiled slightly and said, "Thank you!" I accompanied Emily to her apartment complex. After thinking for a moment, I decided to walk her inside. Emily didn't say anything and led me in. In the complex's garden, she slowed her pace, and we walked side by side. It was almost midnight, so we didn't need to worry about being seen.

Suddenly, she stopped, stretched, and said, "I'm so tired today..." completely oblivious to her prominent breasts.

"I don't have to work tomorrow. Can you walk with me for a bit?" she pointed to a path nearby. I naturally agreed.

The bright moonlight shone on the path, Emily's lingering fragrance mingled with the fresh scent of grass, and there was a cool breeze in the air. We walked slowly, and Emily began to tell me about her marriage and family.

It turned out her husband was almost twenty years older than her, divorced, and had a daughter with his ex-wife.

She used to work as a clerk in a factory in a neighboring city. Her husband was the QC supervisor for one of the factory's clients, and after visiting the factory a few times, he opened a business with her. (I)

From the first day Emily stepped into the company, I was attracted to her!

She wasn't beautiful, but she had an alluring figure to me. Petite, with long, flowing hair, lively eyes, and a perpetually smiling, pouting mouth; her breasts weren't large, but they were firm; her slender waist swayed as she walked, making one's heart flutter.

We worked at an American-owned trading company, a company that wasn't too big or too small, with forty or fifty people divided into five departments. I was a project engineer, and she was an order salesperson, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

We often interacted at work, and every time she came to my seat, she brought a faint fragrance. Sometimes, she would lean over and look closely at my computer screen, which would give me a perfect view of her skin. That was a small perk, I suppose. But she wouldn't dress too provocatively, so there was no way I could expect to catch a glimpse of anything revealing through her neckline.

Our relationship was fairly good. When she first joined the company, she wasn't very familiar with our products, so she often asked her colleagues some silly or laughable questions, or made small mistakes at work, which led to some colleagues teasing her. She had a very good temper and never got angry in these situations; she would just walk away and ignore it.

After a while, she probably realized that I was one of the most patient people with her and didn't tease her much.

So she started coming to me more often to ask questions, after all, she wanted to do her job well. At the time, I didn't have any particular ulterior motives; I just wanted to appear kind and considerate in front of her. I'm generally an honest person, and I always believe that being kind and considerate gives a good impression.

One day, Emily was wearing black stockings and a standard office lady suit—a collared blazer and a short, tight skirt that accentuated her buttocks. Surprisingly, there was no sign of underwear. Could it be…? Recently, we've been jointly responsible for several products ordered from an American company. The American side only sent me the product information and images. She came over to me, leaned down to look at the product pictures on my computer, and waited for my explanation.

I turned to look at her buttocks, smelling her familiar scent, and suddenly, I was overcome with desire, my hand gently touching it. A soft gasp escaped her lips. She turned around, stared at me, but seemed unperturbed. She brushed my hand away and returned to her seat.

My heart pounded with fear. What would she do? This would be considered office sexual harassment… Would she call the police? Or report me to the company's administration? I might at least lose my job!

One evening, after a long period of time, or perhaps not so long, I sat in a chair in the company conference room, one hand kneading the breasts of a woman who was facing away from me, alternating between her clothes and bra, while the other hand slipped inside her thighs, gently rubbing.

The woman's body writhed, her soft moans releasing a captivating, orchid-like fragrance.

She wore black stockings and a standard office lady suit, a collared blazer over a short, tight skirt that accentuated her hips. Yes, it was Emily!

I brought my mouth close to her ear and whispered, "Remember how we started? You wore this outfit that day to seduce me..." Emily's pretty face flushed instantly, and she said coquettishly, "No, it was..." Before she could finish, my lips were already sealed with hers, my tongue slipping inside. She couldn't speak, so she closed her eyes, her breathing slightly rapid, responding with her cute little tongue.

My hand moved to her lower abdomen, slipping under her clothes until it reached one of her breasts. I grabbed it suddenly, eliciting a muffled "mmm." Two fingers pinched her tender nipple, and I began to massage it with varying pressure. My other hand parted a thin piece of fabric, thrusting in and out with varying intensity. The woman

began to struggle, her movements becoming more pronounced, but I held her tightly. I felt her saliva increase, and her vulva grow increasingly wet. I sucked on her equally fragrant tongue, while my other hand alternately caressed her firm breasts.

After a while, I released her. The woman gradually calmed down, turned around, and sat on my lap again, holding my head and looking at me with eyes full of desire. Then, she kissed my lips again. Then her lips moved to my chin and neck. She unbuttoned my shirt and continued kissing my chest and abdomen. Then her nimble little tongue darted out, playfully teasing my nipples, while her hands began to work on my belt.

My underwear and trousers were pulled down at the same time. Emily squatted down, then immediately knelt, her pretty face pressed against my penis, rubbing it back and forth a few times before finally opening her mouth and taking my glans in. She gently bit half of my glans with her silver teeth, her tongue swirling around the urethral opening. I immediately let out a comfortable moan.

Looking down, the woman deliberately tilted her head slightly to look at me, her eyes gleaming with a smug smile. I gently stroked her hair with one hand, while the other reached down to tease her two already erect nipples.

The woman then took the entire glans into her mouth, her lips tightening, and with a "pop," she withdrew, then took it in again, and again. I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I lost all sense of direction! Slowly, she took my penis in deeper and deeper, and the back-and-forth movement of her head gradually increased. I felt her saliva increase again. I pressed my hands against the back of her head, my hips thrusting rhythmically with hers.

Footsteps sounded outside the closed door. The conference room was near the company entrance; it was six o'clock, time to clock out, and colleagues were leaving.

With each intermittent "beep...beep..." of the clock-out bells, the thrill of our affair made my heart race, my penis throbbing intensely. I thrust harder, pushing my penis deeper into the woman's mouth.

Emily's fists smacked my buttocks a few times. When I withdrew, she gasped, "I'm going to die! I've never even used my mouth on my husband! You enjoyed it, and you're still so cruel to me!" I didn't have time to answer, my hand guiding my glistening penis back into the kneeling woman's mouth. She continued to suck and swallow, occasionally playing with her testicles.

The sounds outside gradually subsided. I could no longer restrain myself. I pressed her head down and ejaculated my first load of the day into her mouth.

A moment later, a trace of blood-tinged white fluid spilled from Emily's lips. I picked her up and placed her on the long round table in the conference room. I unbuttoned only two buttons of her blouse, pushed down her bra, and began sucking on her nipple.

A fine layer of sweat covered her body, making her scent even stronger! I deliberately chose to have an affair in the office so I wouldn't take off all my clothes. I wanted to see her office attire disheveled, adding a unique allure and excitement, and so my penis rose again.

The woman wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer. My penis pressed against the crevice of her vulva, rubbed a few times, and then thrust in! We both cried out in unison, "Ahhhhhh!

Ahhhhhh! Here, here too!"

The woman guided my hands to her breasts, and I rubbed them in a circular motion, matching the rhythm of my thrusts. After three or four hundred thrusts, I reached under her armpits, lifted her up, and continued thrusting into her vagina.

The woman finally grew tired, her head resting on my shoulder, her arms and legs clinging tightly to my body like an octopus, emitting moans that varied in length. I smelled semen. Ah, yes, I had just ejaculated into her mouth, and now her panting breaths filled the air with increasing obscenity and wantonness!

I held back my ejaculation, enduring the squeezing and pressing on my penis.

Yes, Emily's vagina was very tight, probably due to her petite figure. After hundreds of thrusts, I finally laid the woman flat on the table again, and as she continued to moan, "I'm coming, I'm coming," I released my second ejaculation of the day into her other mouth.

I lay on her body, resting with her, inhaling her still-present fragrance. After lying there for a while, I straightened up, and Emily jumped off the table and stood up, tiptoeing to kiss me.

"Pack your things, I'll take you home..."

"Actually, my husband isn't home tonight, you could..."

"Ah...where's your daughter?"

"She's not here either, said she went to a classmate's house for the night. Besides, it's not a big deal if she is..." "Um..." Around ten o'clock, Emily and I lay side-by-side on her and her husband's large bed. This time, we were both completely naked. I let the woman's head rest on my arm, my hand playing with one of her small nipples.

"Do you remember how we started?"

"Of course I remember. Didn't I just say it at the company? You dressed like that on purpose that day, and even came to my seat to seduce me..." "Of course not... how could I seduce you..." The woman still shyly denied it. "But it was an unintentional act, otherwise we wouldn't be like this now. I think God is still kind to me, letting me have you!" The woman continued.

My thoughts returned to that day not so long ago...

That day, stimulated by the office lady outfit, I couldn't help but touch Emily's little butt when she came to my seat to discuss work. Emily immediately went back to her seat.

My heart started to pound, and I began to regret it. I lowered my head, thinking wildly about the consequences of this. After all, I was just a small employee in the company. Even if Emily didn't report it to the police but complained to the administration department, I would definitely lose my job. In this industry, the circle isn't very big. Once a bad reputation spreads, it will be difficult for me to find a new job in the same company.

I don't know how much time passed when I heard someone tap twice on my desk. I looked up...

(II)

The visitor was none other than Sister Shi, the manager of the administration department. My heart pounded. Was it for real?

Seeing my gaping mouth and bewildered expression, she smiled and said, "Do you have time? Come to my room to talk." It turned out there hadn't been any report of office sexual harassment. I don't remember exactly what we talked about in Sister Shi's room, but it was that my personal business trip expenses last month had exceeded the budget, and the head office had issued instructions to limit such budgets. However, she had helped me withstand the pressure from above and reimbursed me in full according to my expense list... I've never been too concerned about these kinds of things, mainly because I'm too lazy to check the amount of each item, so I just hummed and hawed to get by. But Sister Shi kept talking, mentioning how the company's finances were very strict with each department, and how she was also under pressure from both above and below, and so on. "What does all this have to do with me, a mere employee?" I was getting really annoyed, so my mind started wandering. My eyes darted here and there, and finally, I started analyzing the woman's attire... The room was filled with the scent of perfume. This Manager Shi was probably around thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with short, neat hair. She was wearing a black suit, even her shirt was black, but a large patch of white was visible on her chest. Suddenly, I remembered that she had taken a two-week leave recently, and there were rumors circulating in the company that she had actually gone to have an abortion. She and her Hong Kong husband already had a daughter, just turned two; supposedly, she was pregnant again, but the pregnancy test showed it was also a girl, so her husband wanted her to have an abortion. My eyes involuntarily lingered on her chest a few times; visually, it did seem quite fuller than before. It seemed the gossip in the company might actually be true.

"Okay! Let's stop here for now. I won't interfere with your work anymore!" "Oh..." "Some of the company's practices may change in the future; but don't worry too much. The company will try its best to guarantee your benefits." "Thank you..." I stood up and glanced at Sister Shi's chest before leaving. Back

at my seat, I saw her QQ avatar flashing. I opened it and saw it was Emily. "Are you free at noon? Want to have lunch together at Mingdian Cafe next door?" In the cafe, facing Emily, I blushed a little. "I'm really sorry about this morning. I don't know what came over me. I just suddenly became infatuated..." "You really scared me. Why did you do that?" "Um... I probably thought you were especially sexy and charming today, and I couldn't help myself..." At that moment, I felt really stupid.

Emily stared at me, I don't know what she was thinking. After a long while, she said, "Don't do that again. I've always considered you a good colleague." We didn't continue the topic. It seemed she had forgiven me. In fact, it seemed she had never blamed me in the first place.

In the days that followed, Emily continued to come to my desk for work, and we actually became quite close. For example, she didn't mind moving closer to me, or having some small physical contact. Sometimes, when she leaned over my computer, she would turn to talk to me, her fragrant breath directly onto my face. Or, when she needed to use my mouse, she would press her forearm against mine, giving me a chance to feel its softness and smoothness.

Once, I was wearing a silver-gray coat, and she came over and touched my arm a few times, smiling and saying,

"The material is nice, but the style is a bit old-fashioned, it doesn't suit you..." One Friday night, after 10 p.m., I suddenly received a call from Emily. She was still at the company having a conference call with headquarters and probably wouldn't be able to leave until after 11 p.m. Her husband was away on a business trip and asked if I could come to the company to take her home. I immediately agreed.

Headquarters time is about eight or nine hours different from ours, so in case of emergencies or conference calls, she might stay very late.

When I got to the office building, I figured there would be other people inside, so I decided not to go up. I texted Emily. A little after 11:00, sure enough, I saw three colleagues come downstairs together and take a taxi.

A short while later, Emily came down too. She seemed very happy to see me, but still smiled slightly and said, "Thank you!" I accompanied Emily to her apartment complex. After thinking for a moment, I decided to walk her inside. Emily didn't say anything and led me in. In the complex's garden, she slowed her pace, and we walked side by side. It was almost midnight, so we didn't need to worry about being seen.

Suddenly, she stopped, stretched, and said, "I'm so tired today..." completely oblivious to her prominent breasts.

"I don't have to work tomorrow. Can you walk with me for a bit?" she pointed to a path nearby. I naturally agreed.

The bright moonlight shone on the path, Emily's lingering fragrance mingled with the fresh scent of grass, and there was a cool breeze in the air. We walked slowly, and Emily began to tell me about her marriage and family.

It turned out her husband was almost twenty years older than her, divorced, and had a daughter with his ex-wife.

She used to work as a clerk in a factory in a neighboring city. Her husband was the QC supervisor for one of the factory's clients, and after visiting the factory several times, he began pursuing her. As the QC head of a client company, pursuing a factory clerk naturally gave him many advantages, and Emily, unwilling to continue working in a factory, agreed, even though she knew he already had a teenage child. Later, they married, and she moved to this city with her husband.

Through her own hard work and self-study, she successfully transitioned into a white-collar job at a foreign company.

However, due to the nature of her husband's work, after the "honeymoon period," they began to see each other less and less. Her husband frequently traveled for work, and during his work hours, he inevitably had to entertain clients at brothels. She gradually became aware of her husband's lifestyle. Initially, they argued a few times, but to no avail; it seemed the temptations outside were too great. Emily wasn't particularly strong-willed, and slowly she accepted reality.

Most of the time, she did the talking, and I listened. I didn't say anything particularly special, just advising her that everyone has their own path in life, and only they can control their own direction.

We walked to a tree, and she stopped, her back to me, her shoulders shaking. Was she crying? I couldn't help but hug her from behind… After a long while, she turned around, raised her tearful eyes, and smiled at me again. I lowered my head and kissed her lips. She responded, holding me tightly with both hands, and slipped her cute little tongue into my mouth, letting me taste it.

I gently stroked her back, feeling her bra strap, and suddenly became excited. I hugged her tightly, cupping her head in one hand, letting our tongues chase and intertwine in each other's mouths.

It was still so fragrant. I don't know how long it lasted before we separated.

After we parted that night, we became even closer at the company. When we were together, I would secretly caress her waist, or suddenly grope her breasts; she, in turn, would give me a light peck on the lips when no one was looking. This kind of stimulation in the office made us increasingly addicted. Later, sometimes during lunch breaks, we would go to the back stairwell or the company rooftop. I loved to embrace her in her office attire, kissing her passionately, caressing her alluring body, her cheeks and hair, her breasts and slender waist, her thighs and her vulva.

Emily would enjoy my caresses, responding with seductive moans; her fragrance was like a drug, invading my body and soul. She would slide her fingers over my erect penis through my pants. Finally, one time, I couldn't resist any longer, pulled down my pants, and released my penis, which was unwilling to be confined. She gave a soft moan and then began to stroke me. I lowered my head and kissed her wet, panting breath, kneading her beautiful breasts, enjoying the caress of her smooth little hands, until I finally ejaculated wave after wave of desire!

When masturbating her became a habit, one time I mustered my courage, pointed my penis upwards at her, and said, "Can you try it with your mouth?" Emily looked at me, her face flushed; it seemed she knew about this. After a moment's thought, she shyly nodded and knelt down.

Her technique wasn't very good; I guessed she learned it from AV. She only knew how to open her mouth and suck on my penis, gently licking it with her tongue. But the visual impact was real: an office lady beneath me, willingly caring for my little brother, her saliva making it glisten, lipstick occasionally getting on it. I reached down into her bra, gently teasing her two small nipples. This first time, I quickly couldn't hold back… I ejaculated on the wall, because I pulled my penis out of her mouth in time. I guess she probably didn't want me to ejaculate inside her mouth.

It was the company's annual party, and employees were allowed to bring one family member. Surprisingly, Emily was accompanied by her stepdaughter. They seemed to have a good relationship; Emily even brought the girl to me, introducing me as her colleague who had been a great help at work.

The girl was quite pretty and poised in front of others. Some people were surprised by her daughter, but they couldn't bring themselves to ask in front of her. During

the party's raffle, Emily won a stereo system. Because it was too bulky, she didn't bring it to the venue, so she asked me to come back to the company together after the party to collect it. Her stepdaughter went home first.

We deliberately returned to the company last, as if by unspoken agreement. She had gotten the key to the company gate from the receptionist beforehand, so around midnight, only the two of us were left in the office.

The lights were off, but the streetlights outside illuminated our intertwined bodies. Emily was sitting on my desk, panting and kissing me profusely, her sweet fragrance enveloping my face.

"I want you... right now, right here..."

Without a reply, I stood up, my hands caressing the woman's breasts through her clothes, then lifting her skirt. She was panting heavily, as if urging me on. I pulled aside her panties, guided my penis, and thrust it in. "Ah!" she screamed, crying out passionately, "Husband...you're my best husband..." It was my first time penetrating Emily's honeypot; it felt soft and tight inside. I began thrusting, my hips swaying back and forth.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Her eyes were closed, only uttering monosyllables, but to me, it was a symphony of pleasure. After a few hundred thrusts, I stopped. The woman opened her eyes, looking at me with a slight smile, her rosy cheeks incredibly sexy and alluring. Suddenly, I felt the head of my penis being sucked by a small mouth. Her smile deepened. I understood, lifted her snow-white body, and sat her down in the chair.

She swayed her hips, manipulating my penis. I opened my mouth and took one of her nipples into my mouth, then gently pinched the other. Gradually, I felt all the desire within me being trapped by the woman, tightening and tightening until, under endless pressure, my desire finally exploded!

After the first time, Emily and I found opportunities to do it a few more times. We both seemed more willing to do it secretly in the office, even if it wasn't sex, just enjoying each other's caresses was fine.

But why did it develop into doing it at her house? It was related to Sister Shi and Emily's stepdaughter...

(III)

One weekend morning, I was woken up by my phone ringing. Looking at the screen, strange symbols mixed with numbers, I thought for a moment and answered.

It was a colleague from head office calling. It was still night there, but he urgently needed a document because he had a meeting with a local client at dawn, so he asked me to prepare the document and send it to him via email within eight hours.

After understanding, I hung up the phone. My mind was still foggy, but I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face before rushing to the company.

The journey was uneventful, but when I reached the office door, I suddenly realized I didn't have the key! I paced back and forth a couple of times, then pushed the door open. Huh… it was open! Could there be a thief?

I quietly went inside. Because the office was carpeted, there was no sound. I vaguely heard voices, and inexplicably, I hid behind a pillar in a corner. The sounds slowly grew closer, stopping at a corner of the office. Those sounds… they were the sounds of a man and woman having sex!

I slowly peeked out, and a scene that made my blood boil instantly came into view!

A burly man stood there, his hands gripping a woman's legs, tossing her up and down; the woman was facing away from the man, a humiliating position. Her left hand was wrapped around the man's neck, and the woman's moans, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, were clearly being penetrated deeply, her breasts swaying constantly.

I watched for a while and realized that the woman was actually Sister Shi, and the man was Lao Lu, the company driver. Lao Lu and I had a good relationship; he was the driver, under the administration department, and Sister Shi was his direct superior. He had complained to me several times about how Sister Shi treated him unfairly, and I learned about her abortion from him. I never expected these two to get together.

"Ah... um... take a break, stop, please stop for a moment? Um... my back, my back, my back is so sore..." Sister Shi pleaded sweetly, completely powerless to resist.

Lao Lu ignored her and thrust wildly dozens more times before finally lowering Sister Shi's legs to the ground, but his penis still connected them. Lao Lu squatted slightly and continued thrusting forward, causing Sister Shi to stumble forward a few steps, her arms flailing wildly, managing to grab the edge of the table in front of her.

Lao Lu pulled over a chair, sat down with a swagger, grabbed Sister Shi's waist and hips, pushing and pulling her body forward and backward, and began to fuck her hard again. Sister Shi gripped the edge of the table tightly, her two large breasts swaying more and more violently, her snow-white body arching at the waist, creating a strange and alluring scene.

Amidst Sister Shi's incessant moans, Old Lu's triumphant laughter rang out.

"Damn! You stupid bitch, I'll fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! Let's see if you dare to be so smug again!" "Damn! It feels so good! Your pussy is so tight! You've given birth so many times and it's still so tight..." "Fucking you at the company is really not an ordinary pleasure! I'll fuck you here when I have the chance!" "I'll also call other male colleagues to fuck you together, to fuck you to death together!" After fucking like this for a while, Old Lu stood up, leaned over Sister Shi's jade-like body, grabbed her two breasts with both hands, and kneaded them vigorously, the slippery flesh churning between his fingers. He then grabbed Sister Shi's hair and forcibly turned her head, licking her face with his thick tongue. His large mouth then covered Sister Shi's small mouth, sucking loudly.

Next, Old Lu grabbed Sister Shi's hands, lifted her upper body, and shouted, "Come on, let's go to your room and keep going. You always like to boss me around, now I'm going to fuck you until you're done!" After saying that, Old Lu, like a knight, used his buttocks and penis to drive the "mare" under his crotch towards Sister Shi's room.

After a while, I cautiously approached Sister Shi's room and peeked inside. Sure enough, Old Lu was facing away from me. Papers and other items were scattered haphazardly on the floor. The desk was empty, and Sister Shi was laid down on it, receiving a new round of assault. She seemed too exhausted to make a sound; her legs were draped over Old Lu's shoulders, swaying with each thrust.

I saw Old Lu's scrotum pounding against Sister Shi's perineum—it was a truly shocking sight!

I don't know how long he thrust, but finally, Old Lu pulled Sister Shi down to her knees, pointing his penis at her face. Now I finally saw Old Lu's weapon—a truly enormous thing. "Plop, plop, plop," I could almost hear the sounds as this massive thing sprayed semen onto Sister Shi's face and neck.

Time was of the essence; I couldn't bear to watch any longer. I quickly and cautiously walked out, managing to leave the company building safely. I borrowed a key from the receptionist's home first, and only dared to return to the company after noon. Sure enough, the door was locked again; they were gone!

A few days later, I was still a little scared. Emily and I had also met secretly at the company; I wondered if anyone had seen us! But then I thought, it probably wouldn't be that coincidental.

One day after work, I called Emily to the back stairwell and told her about Sister Shi and Lao Lu. She immediately gasped in surprise. Recalling that lewd scene, facing this charming young woman before me, I felt a surge of excitement and pulled her into my arms.

After a long, tender moment, Emily became aroused and twisted her body, saying, "It's still not safe at the company. What if someone finds out?" After a while, she whispered again, "My husband is away on a business trip to ZJ these days. Why don't you come to my place tonight..." "Isn't your daughter home?" "Actually, my daughter already knows about our relationship..." "Ah..." I was speechless!

"I'll explain later..."

That night, in another man's territory, I waited for another man's wife to appear.

Emily had been in the bathroom for almost an hour before finally coming into the room. A refreshing and pleasant fragrance wafted towards me. Here, the woman was wearing a purplish-red spaghetti strap nightgown, the semi-transparent fabric revealing a three-piece lingerie underneath.

She changed the room's light to a dim, yellowish hue and said sweetly to me, "My daughter is already in her room asleep..." I gently picked up the woman and placed her on the bed. I climbed on top of her, covering her petite body.

Starting from her hair, I kissed every alluring part of her body. When I reached her breasts, I reached behind her to unhook her bra, and through her nightgown, I nibbled at her nipples. My saliva soaked the nightgown, revealing her firm, subtly alluring breasts under the light.

Emily began to moan softly, her hands tucked into my hair, murmuring something I couldn't understand.

I continued, slowly moving to her vulva, lifting her nightgown, my lips rubbing against the dark pubic hair, moving downwards and downwards, my tongue parting her labia, beginning to thrust in and out.

The woman's body trembled, and my penis became rock hard. I changed direction, bringing my penis to her lips, continuing to lick her labia myself.

The woman obediently took my erection into her mouth, making soft moans as she began to service me with her oral sex.

After about ten minutes of this, I thought it was time to get down to business. The thought immediately brought to mind the lewd scene of Old Lu penetrating Sister Shi from behind that day. So I flipped the woman over, laid her face down on the bed, pulled up her nightgown, adjusted my position, and thrust in!

This position felt even tighter. I held the woman's waist and slowly increased my speed. The woman's long hair hung down, swaying with her movements. A feeling of conquest welled up inside me. I pressed down on the woman, grasped her breasts with both hands, and gently pinched her two hard nipples between my fingers.

The woman turned around, sticking out her small, fragrant tongue. I understood and stuck out my tongue as well, our tongues intertwining in the air.

The woman raised her buttocks high, and I rode her from behind, truly like riding a horse. At this moment, the woman's movements were completely at my mercy. Finally, I was about to ejaculate for the first time tonight. Thinking again of Sister Shi's lewd appearance after being face-shot, I couldn't help but flip the woman over again, aiming my penis at her pretty face… That night, we did it three times before finally falling into a deep sleep.

In the days that followed, Emily and I would occasionally find opportunities to enjoy sex at her home. I felt no guilt whatsoever. I knew perfectly well that Emily's husband had never respected his marriage; so why shouldn't I continue my relationship with my female colleague, Emily?

But one thing still puzzles me: why did Emily say her stepdaughter knew about our relationship? Was it true? It's hard to believe her stepdaughter would be so open-minded as to accept her stepmother's affair with another man.

I should find an opportunity to ask her about it.

At the company, when I saw Lao Lu or Sister Shi, I tried my best not to act strangely. Sister Shi talked to me less; but Lao Lu and I were still the same as before, as he put it, he liked to chat with me. One

day, Lao Lu came over and said, "I've resigned, I'm leaving in a few days! Want to go drinking with me tonight?

Consider it a farewell dinner."

I was slightly surprised, but it was a must, so I agreed.

Old Lu is from Northeast China, which explains his impressive physique.

That night, we specifically went to a Northeast restaurant called "Zei La Hao" (meaning "So Good"). He usually doesn't drink because he's a driver, but I know his capacity, so I ordered a bottle of Beidahuang (a type of liquor).

After three drinks together, Old Lu started rambling; it seemed he really hadn't drunk in a long time. You really have to practice your drinking capacity.

"Brother! I've been with this company for quite a while, but you're the only good brother I have!" After rambling on, Old Lu put his arm around my shoulder and lowered his voice, saying, "Don't let my appearance fool you; I'm tough. I've slept with her countless times. I have something on her!" "I can fuck her whenever I want!" Of course I believed him. I've seen how you've dominated Sister Shi. But I didn't say anything. Old Lu glanced at me and said, "Don't believe me? I'll arrange it in a couple of days. I'll drag that stupid bitch to one place, and we'll both fuck her until she's dead from pleasure!" I chuckled a few times, but my mind involuntarily conjured up images of a threesome with Sister Shi and Old Lu...

(IV)

As Old Lu and I clinked glasses, he talked more and more, and I gradually understood what had happened between him and Sister Shi.

Sister Shi's husband was a Hong Konger, a so-called high-earning elite working in Central. It was said that he was an extremely filial son, obeying his mother's wishes and not wanting to have a second daughter, so he forced Sister Shi to abort her three-month-old fetus.

For a woman, this was definitely a huge blow; moreover, it clearly showed her position in the heart of this guy she called "husband."

One day, Sister Shi had to go to a neighboring city for training, and Old Lu was responsible for picking her up and dropping her off. They came back late that day, so they had dinner together. For understandable reasons and as expected, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Sister Shi drank a lot of alcohol. In her drunken state, she asked Lao Lu to take her home.

The man in her family had gone back to his mother's house, and Sister Shi brazenly flirted with Lao Lu, sparking a lewd superior-subordinate relationship between them… After saying goodbye to Lao Lu, I walked alone in a strange place, a maze of countless alleyways. The slight intoxication made me feel like I could never escape. I walked through one alley to its end, only to find it was the entrance to another; the buildings and iron gates on both sides were so similar; the various noises around me sounded indistinguishable.

A sudden scream drew my attention. In one of the short alleys, several figures were shoving each other, and I could hear a woman's shrill voice coming from inside. Fueled by my growing intoxication, I approached.

Surprisingly, there was a girl inside—Emily's daughter. A surge of emotion filled my chest, and I grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Don't be afraid, Uncle will take you home!"

The girl jolted, as if even more frightened. She turned and stared at me, speechless.

"Remember? I'm your mother's colleague!"

... "Don't stay here, I'll take you home!"

... I took the girl's hand and led her out without any resistance.

Holding her hand, my mind cleared considerably!

When we reached Emily's apartment complex, I called Emily to come down and pick up her daughter. Then, the girl and I walked quietly along the paths of the complex.

"Actually, those are all my classmates... they were probably all frightened by you..." the girl suddenly paused and said to me.

"Um... I thought..."

The girl shook her head and continued walking with her head down.

Downstairs, Emily was already waiting; the girl hurriedly slipped through the downstairs door, leaving behind the words, "Dad's not home again tonight!" Emily, her face flushed, came over and took my arm, saying, "What's wrong? Did something happen?" "Nothing, it's probably a misunderstanding. I saw your daughter on the way and brought her back." "Let's go upstairs..." Inside, the child should already be in her room. Emily, still flushed, took out a set of pajamas and handed them to me, saying, "You smell strongly of alcohol, go take a shower first. This set is new, he... he never wore it..." In the bathroom, the steam cast a dim, grayish light. Emily and I were completely naked, embracing each other, kissing tightly, the shower water cascading over our burning bodies.

Our hands explored each other's bodies. The wet clothes felt wonderful in our hands.

After a long while, our lips parted. The woman looked up at me, strands of damp hair falling across her forehead, steam rising from her beautiful face; she was incredibly alluring.

She applied shower gel to my body and began to scrub me. I doubted her husband had ever received such service.

My desire surged instantly! Just then, the woman's hand reached for my penis, rinsing away the foam, and she began to stroke it.

I pressed the woman against me, one hand slipping under her arm to caress one of her full breasts, occasionally teasing the nipple. Her movements quickened, and I tilted my head back, breathing heavily.

Her other hand moved to my rear, massaging my firm buttocks.

Suddenly, her hand lightly brushed against my groin, sending a jolt through me. The woman sensed this and playfully lingered on it. I couldn't resist any longer. I pressed down on the woman's shoulders and thrust my engorged penis into her mouth.

She immediately understood, her lips enveloping my clitoris, moving in and out. This time, it was so wet and smooth. I completely relaxed, letting her movements quicken. Occasionally, she would pause, her tongue probing the tip of my penis, teasing it lightly; her tongue would circle the glans; then she would quickly swallow and suck again.

Her technique was improving, and she was willing to do more for me, a warm feeling welling up inside me.

However, the continuous stimulation made it impossible for me to think any further. With a few thrusts, I ejaculated wave after wave of semen into her mouth!

After a short rest, I picked up the showerhead and began to wash her. Moving down below, letting the water jets wash over her vulva, my other hand began to gently probe and tease her.

The woman leaned softly against my chest, her head resting on my shoulder, her small mouth lightly kissing my lips intermittently, but soon she was only focused on panting and moaning.

I looked down at the heaving, snow-white peaks before me, my hands moving faster and faster. After a long, long time, the woman screamed, completely limp on top of me, a warm stream spraying onto my hand… Once in bed, we made love again before finally lying down comfortably.

Emily's stepdaughter originally lived with her mother in the countryside. After her parents divorced, her mother, wanting her to study in the city, let her live with her father. From a young age, the child had little affection for her father. As she grew older, she learned that the reason for her parents' divorce was her father's infidelity and his disdain for her mother's rural appearance, which only intensified her hatred for her father. But she was an obedient child, only thinking about finishing her studies as soon as possible and escaping her father's home.

Later, Emily came to this family as her stepmother, and at first, the child was indifferent. Later, she discovered that her stepmother had fallen into a similar predicament to her own mother, and a feeling of sympathy welled up within her. As they spent more time alone together at home, they gradually became confidants, and their relationship slowly deepened.

I don't know when it happened, but when Emily and I were being intimate in a secluded spot in the neighborhood, our child discovered us.

The child spoke frankly to Emily. Emily said the child's thinking was simple: "Daddy's enemies are our good people." Therefore, she wouldn't mind my relationship with her stepmother.

...A good person? I smiled bitterly, embracing another man's woman, slowly falling asleep on another man's bed.

Before dawn, it was time for me to leave. Crossing the hall, I gently opened the door, and suddenly heard my child's voice behind me: "I won't tell Daddy, don't worry." "But you'll have to think of a good way to bribe me." I turned around, and the child didn't linger, quickly going into the room and closing the door.

On the street, the sky above still held a faint glimmer of starlight. After walking for a while, the crowd gradually thickened. I happened to reach a pedestrian bridge and stopped, gazing at the bustling crowd below. They were all so hurried and chaotic.

How many unspeakable secrets do the people living in this city conceal deep within their hearts? Is it for a false happiness, for immoral satisfaction, or for childish desires? Sadly, each time they think they've grasped something they've longed for, they don't know where they are.

The next day, I proactively sought out Lao Lu.

It was a traditional Western holiday, and our company didn't have a day off. However, in the morning, Sister Shi sent an email to everyone, announcing that since no colleagues were working at the US headquarters, we would also have a half-day off in the afternoon.

Everyone naturally cheered, and after noon, they hurriedly packed up and left.

About two hours later, the office door was locked from the inside. Most of the lights were turned off, but when I looked...

Sister Shi's room was still lit.

Inside, a woman's snow-white body lay on the desk, occasionally shifting slightly.

The woman was completely naked, except for this. But I still recognized her; it was Sister Shi, especially since I could smell her unique perfume in the room.

Yes, there were two other people in the room: Lao Lu and me.

Lao Lu approached Sister Shi, one hand covering her high, firm breasts, kneading them vigorously, while the other hand thrust into her vagina, immediately pumping forcefully.

"Ah...ah ah...ah ah ah..."

Hearing the ecstatic sounds, Lao Lu gritted his teeth, seemingly using even more force, ravaging the woman's breasts and vagina, causing her to moan loudly. Finally, Lao Lu couldn't resist any longer. He walked to the woman, clamped her thighs under his armpits, and with a "whoosh," thrust his enormous penis into her tight, peach-like opening!

Seeing Old Lu's unrestrained thrusting, I pulled down my pants, grabbed my already hard penis, and started stroking it up and down. With each high-pitched scream from the woman, Old Lu thrust forcefully dozens of times, then stopped and silently told me, "You go!" He even waved his fist, telling me to "fuck her hard!" I mounted her, mimicking Old Lu's posture, lifting Sister Shi's thighs. Her smooth skin pressed against me, and I saw the woman who usually held a high position lying beneath me, her exposed vulva

, glistening with vaginal fluid, exposed to my gaze. Satisfied visually, I thrust my iron rod deep into her! At this moment, the woman's moans and groans were all under my control. Knowing that she couldn't be satisfied without my utmost effort, I unleashed all my strength, fucking her vulva with abandon.

The sounds of "slap slap slap" mingled with the woman's usual lewd moans, stimulating Old Lu, who was temporarily observing.

Old Lu finally couldn't hold back any longer, rushed forward, grabbed Sister Shi's short hair, twisted her head, and thrust his large penis into her mouth with a "plop."

Sister Shi trembled all over and immediately struggled. I felt her vagina suddenly contract, squeezing me tightly! She struggled a few times, waving her hands wildly in the air, and ripped off her blindfold.

Seeing that there were indeed two naked men in front of her, Sister Shi screamed and struggled even more fiercely...

(V)

How could a small woman with no strength to even kill a chicken fight against two adult men? Especially since Old Lu was so tall, strong, and incredibly powerful! Old Lu completely ignored Sister Shi's wildly flailing hands, his right hand gripping her hair to keep her mouth in the right direction, his left hand reaching out to vigorously rub her two snowy peaks alternately, his fingers sometimes pinching and rubbing her erect nipples, while his large penis continued to thrust into his boss's mouth!

And me? Still holding Sister Shi's fleshy legs with both hands, I vigorously swayed my hips, thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina repeatedly; I could feel the woman's vagina constantly contracting and pressing against my glans and shaft. After a few thrusts, Sister Shi stopped struggling, resignedly collapsing, her body swaying only with the movements of the two men.

At this moment, a lewd atmosphere gradually gathered in the room, thickening and finally permeating everything; the only sounds were the man's continuous "huff huff huff..." and the woman's muffled "woo woo woo..." moans... The two men and one woman in the room changed their lewd positions again. Sister Shi was now completely subjugated to the double rape of Lao Lu and me. She knelt on the floor, her elbows supporting her on either side of my thighs, being wildly penetrated from behind by Lao Lu; while her small mouth was licking the penis in front of her.

Yes, I was sitting in the woman's usual work chair, enjoying the oral service she was providing. I gently stroked the woman's cheek with one hand, while the other hand reached out to play with her sagging breasts.

Usually in this room, Sister Shi's mouth would utter grand and proper words, serious work instructions or company policies, but now her mouth was sucking on my penis, her tongue teasingly teasing my glans.

Usually in this room, Sister Shi's snow-white breasts would always attract my gaze, but I could only pretend to steal a few glances occasionally. But now, those two firm, smooth breasts were naked in my hands, allowing me to enjoy their real, tangible feel!

A surge of excitement welled up inside me. Holding Sister Shi's head, I began to thrust faster. Finally, I plunged my penis deep into Sister Shi's throat, ejaculating my first wave of semen, which flowed straight into her esophagus.

Lying back in her chair, she heard Lao Lu chuckle a few times. "Brother, take a break, watch me!" With a sudden burst of strength, Lao Lu lifted Sister Shi's upper body and placed it on the table. Then, gripping her waist with both hands, he began to thrust into her rapidly, rhythmically. Sister Shi was so overwhelmed that she couldn't speak, only letting out soft moans. A trickle of white, sticky fluid oozed from the corner of her right mouth. Her large breasts were flattened on the table, rolling like dough being kneaded. With each thrust of Lao Lu's strong body, sweat dripped from Sister Shi's temples onto the table.

After hundreds of rounds, Lao Lu finally slowed down. He pulled one hand away and quickly inserted his index finger into Sister Shi's anus, probing and probing. Sister Shi's body shuddered, and she immediately twisted uncomfortably, but Lao Lu's other hand held her firmly on the table.

Old Lu laughed, "You slut, I'm going to deflower you in your ass today..." Sister Shi was already too weak to struggle and could only be manipulated by Old Lu. Old Lu scratched her anus a few times, then pulled his still wet, thick penis out of Sister Shi's vagina. He pinched her buttocks apart with both hands, pointed the glans at her anus, and slowly inserted it. Obviously, he encountered considerable resistance; half of the glans went in, and then he stopped.

Sister Shi finally screamed, her left hand trying to move to the right to stop Old Lu's next move, showing that Sister Shi's anus had never been explored before. Old Lu was unmoved, took a deep breath, and thrust his hips forward, forcefully inserting the entire glans! Sister Shi was truly too weak to struggle and could only scream softly.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...it hurts...ah..."

Fearing an accident, I quickly got up and closed the door.

Looking back, Old Lu had begun to slowly thrust his penis in and out, one stroke at a time, the amplitude gradually increasing.

Perhaps it was because Sister Shi's anus was too tight, but after a few dozen thrusts, Lao Lu stopped and ejaculated inside her rectum!

With a "pop," Lao Lu's penis withdrew from Sister Shi's anus, bringing with it a mixture of reddish-yellowish-white fluid... After a long while, Sister Shi tidied her clothes and rested for a long time before the three of us left the office.

Before asking Lao Lu for this threesome, I was mainly considering leaving the company. What exactly was the nature of my relationship with Emily? It probably wasn't love! It was just two lonely and empty hearts gradually becoming needy and thirsty; the thrill of having affairs in the office and at home was like a drug, making one addicted and unable to stop.

The more times we had affairs, the more likely we were to be discovered! At least Emily's stepdaughter knew the truth; although she said she wouldn't tell, who would know? After all, Emily betrayed her own father, while I gave him a complete cuckold's horns!

The worst possible outcome is a family being torn apart because of me; even if that family is torn apart, there are many different reasons.

I should leave this place and end this hopeless relationship with Emily.

Sister Shi, as a high-ranking executive in the company, is always unattainable to me, even if I may not even have any physical attraction to her.

But even the driver, Lao Lu, has the opportunity to not only have sex with her but also maintain a long-term relationship, even controlling Sister Shi, his boss. Why shouldn't I try too? Women in high positions are bound to be very concerned about their image; besides, she probably wouldn't dare let her Hong Kong husband know about her infidelity!

The next day, back at the company, I started considering when to submit my resignation to my department manager when suddenly the landline rang.

"XXX, is now convenient? Come to my room." It was Sister Shi calling.

Without time to think, I walked to Sister Shi's room. Taking a deep breath, I thought, "What will be, I'll just have to accept it." I went inside.

"Please close the door and sit down!" Sister Shi's voice was as always, just like when she used to talk to me.

Seeing me seated, she looked up at me without speaking.

Sister Shi was still dressed like an office lady today. The deep V-neck of her silver-gray top revealed a glimpse of cleavage, and her black blazer, unbuttoned, covered her chest but still showed off her curves; below, I guessed a matching short skirt, and black stockings… These days, I seemed to have grown bolder, just staring at the young woman before me.

Under my gaze, a blush crept up Sister Shi's face.

"We're both adults. I believe we can handle what happened yesterday..." I nodded immediately, listening to Sister Shi continue.

"Old Lu and I... our relationship was a mistake from the start. He threatened me; he also... I was afraid my family would be hurt, so I..." "What happened yesterday... I didn't expect Old Lu to drag you into it too; you're still young, I hope you won't be instigated by Old Lu." "I also want to give you, a young person, a chance. Old Lu will leave the company soon; I don't want to pursue the matter further; just don't reveal what happened yesterday... and don't..." I watched Sister Shi's red lips open and close, so close. Her fragrance seemed to fill the room again.

Yesterday, it was also in this room that those two red lips were holding my penis, servicing it with their oral sex.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly raced with excitement. I jumped up and blurted out, "Sister Shi, actually... the moment I saw you after joining the company, I started to admire you..." I steeled myself, walked around the table to Sister Shi, wrapped my arms tightly around her shoulders, and lowered my head to kiss her alluring red lips!

Sister Shi was shocked, completely unprepared for my sudden attack. She couldn't move, and her head thrashed violently, trying to escape my lips. I freed one hand, holding her head still, and pressed my lips tightly against hers.

Then my tongue slipped out, entering her mouth, trying to pry open her teeth. Sister Shi, of course, refused to give in, clenching her teeth. My other hand immediately slipped inside her neckline. The sensation of kneading her breasts through her silk bra was quite different! Sister Shi began to struggle again, but her body inevitably softened slowly.

Finally, her mouth opened slightly, and my tongue successfully met hers! I continued to roughly grasp and knead her breasts, my tongue swirling around hers, deliberately spitting saliva into her mouth.

Finally, a sweet murmur escaped her nose, her body completely surrendering.

After a long while, I left Shi's room. To others, nothing seemed amiss, but I felt as if Shi's fragrance still lingered on me.

Now, I was confident Shi wouldn't resist me anymore. Perhaps she worried I would jeopardize her family's integrity like Lao Lu had; perhaps a woman seeking pleasure needed a man after all—her husband was distant, her lover Lao Lu was leaving, and she needed a new lover to satisfy her desires; or perhaps she too was addicted to the drug of office affairs!

Later, as I predicted, I gained another secret lover in the office, and because of her status and taste, she seemed quite alluring.

Therefore, I had no plans to resign for the time being. Old Lu left the company as scheduled. The new driver was an elderly man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, thin and small, with all-white hair, but I heard he had over thirty years of driving experience. Gossipy colleagues all said he was Sister Shi's relative from the countryside; otherwise, why would they hire such an old driver? Old age and frailty, even with great experience, are unreliable!

From Sister Shi, I also learned that Old Lu hadn't come back to bother her anymore. It seemed my affair with her would continue for a while.

Meanwhile, Emily and I maintained our relationship, even though we didn't meet up almost every lunch break or other available time for intimate moments like before, we were still lovers.

Occasionally, she would ask me to stay overnight at her house, which I really couldn't resist.

As for Sister Shi, she usually only met me at the office on weekends, closed the door, and we'd have our intimate moments in her private room.

Sometimes I felt a little smug, never expecting I could manage my time so well, juggling two beautiful female colleagues.

But many things in this world are unpredictable. One Saturday afternoon, I left the company first. My phone rang, and I saw that it was an unfamiliar number…

(VI)

I hesitated and suddenly didn’t dare to answer the phone. While I was pondering, I saw Sister Shi walk out of the door out of the corner of my eye. I subconsciously walked in another direction and casually pressed the answer button.

“Hello… is this xxx? Hello…”, I heard a hurried and disordered female voice, accompanied by “hoarse” breathing.

“Who are you?”

“It’s Kathy! Something bad has happened, we’ve had an accident in the mountain park…” “What happened? Calm down and tell me slowly,” I said with doubt.

“Emily has been kidnapped, kidnapped in the mountains… now they want money to ransom her!” Kathy is Emily’s colleague in the same department. The two usually spend a lot of time together and their relationship should be considered good. Hearing her words, I immediately became anxious and shouted at her, "Tell me properly, what happened to Emily?" It turned out that this Saturday morning, Kathy had invited Emily to go hiking in the mountain park. The two spent the entire morning climbing the stone steps to the summit, having lunch with the dry food and drinks they carried. After resting for a while, they chose a small path on the back of the mountain to descend.

They saw almost no one along this path, and after walking for about half an hour, they reached a small platform halfway up the mountain and decided to rest. Suddenly, three young men in their twenties with blond hair appeared, each wielding a dagger, demanding that the two women hand over all their money.

The two women, of course, dared not resist, but when the three men only found about a hundred dollars on the two women, they immediately became aggressive! They detained Emily, threatening and forcing Kathy to immediately bring 5,000 dollars before they would release Emily. The blond-haired men told Kathy they were only after money and would release the person safely once they got it; if she tried anything funny or called the police, they wouldn't hesitate to show no mercy!

Kathy was a single woman in the city, while Emily told her her husband was away on a business trip and she had to contact me.

I grew increasingly anxious and shouted into the phone, "There's a bank right next to me! I'll withdraw the money and rush over to rescue them. Tell me where to find you first!" The mountain park wasn't too far from the company, and I quickly met Kathy at a pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

Kathy was a woman in her late twenties. Today, she was wearing a pure white tracksuit, the hem of her top tucked into her pants, which accentuated her full breasts. Her long hair was soaked with sweat, a few strands falling loosely over her forehead, her face flushed, and her large eyes revealed panic and fear. Her body was trembling uncontrollably, and she couldn't even speak when she saw me.

I went over, patted her shoulder, and said, "Don't be nervous, Emily, it's okay. I brought the money, and you know the way, right? Let's go together... to bring her back..." Kathy was still trembling, and the tears she had been holding back finally broke free, and she burst into tears, leaning against me. Looking down at the woman in my arms, I could only gently pat her back, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." I felt one of Kathy's firm breasts pressing against my chest, her head resting on my shoulder, most of her body limply nestled against me, a faint fragrance emanating from her sweat, filling my nostrils.

What am I thinking! I cursed myself inwardly, but I couldn't bear to push this frightened woman away.

Kathy eventually understood, and after sobbing for a while longer, she pulled away and led me back up the path towards the mountain.

By this time, more than two hours had passed since they were robbed. We rushed uphill, hoping Emily would be alright. The robbers frequented the mountains, and the amount they wanted wasn't large; they were probably drug addicts. Previous media reports indicated that tourists had been robbed and kidnapped by drug addicts on this mountain before. These people only wanted money and generally wouldn't harm the hostages; once they got the money, they'd release them. So, we didn't dare call the police; we just considered it a loss to avoid further trouble.

The path was quite steep; going downhill was easier, but climbing uphill was much more difficult! Especially since some sections weren't even paths, just small, shallow holes zigzagging into the sloping mountainside for footholds. Sometimes we had to hold onto small tree trunks for support, so our pace was slow. Moreover, I had to pull Kathy along frequently, as she was almost exhausted.

Finally, after more than an hour, we reached the platform halfway up the mountain where the two women had been robbed. But there was no one there!

We looked around but found nothing; we called Emily's name several times, but there was no response.

Not only Kathy, but I also panicked. What had happened? Did the robbers have something else in mind?

A chill ran down my spine. Was my decision not to call the police a mistake? Just as I thought this, I faintly heard the sound of police sirens, seemingly coming from the foot of the mountain. Kathy and I ran to the edge of the platform almost simultaneously, looking down the hillside.

Suddenly, our legs gave way, and we both slid down with a "whoosh!"

We stopped after a short while, lying on another slope. I carefully tested my footing, finding it relatively stable, and slowly calmed myself down. I held Kathy tightly with one hand, afraid she would slip again.

At this moment, I felt pain in several places on my body; I must have been cut! Kathy must be feeling bad too.

"Kathy, are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm okay."

"Are you hurt?"

"It shouldn't be anything serious, just some cuts..." I felt a temporary sense of relief, realizing there was really nothing we could do in this situation! We had come to ransom her, but now we were in this predicament, and we had to call the police! So I pulled out my phone from my pocket and, without thinking twice, dialed emergency and police numbers, also telling them about another female colleague being kidnapped.

"Okay, now we just have to wait for someone to rescue us."

"I wonder how Emily is doing, what will happen to her…" Kathy started crying again. I could only comfort her, assuring her that those drug addicts wouldn't do anything, and since we'd already called the police, we'd all be alright!

After a while, perhaps she was just too tired, Kathy stopped crying.

"Sleep for a bit, when you wake up, everyone will be alright."

I placed her head on my arm, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.

Kathy nestled close to me, her soft breaths brushing against my chest. I looked closely and noticed a large tear in her tracksuit under her arm, revealing a full, white breast rising and falling—quite alluring! Looking at the woman's flushed face so close to mine, I couldn't resist leaning in and kissing her forehead... Suddenly, Kathy opened her eyes. I was startled, but didn't know how to hide my surprise. Kathy's bright eyes stared at me. After a long while, she softly groaned, "My body hurts so much. You're holding me too tightly..." I awkwardly let go of her, but she didn't leave my embrace. She just stared at me, silent. After a long while, she looked down at herself and noticed that her clothes were torn in several places, revealing a bit of skin. Her face turned even redder. But after a while, she spoke again, "I think I have several wounds on my body. Can you take a look? Are they serious?" She then shyly buried her face in my chest.

I agreed, but didn't know how to proceed, so I just kept holding her. Kathy waited a while, then looked up at me, her eyes full of confusion.

"I...I don't know how to check? Should I take my clothes off?" Kathy chuckled, finally smiling. She slowly leaned back a little, lifting her top, and whispered, "Help me..." Before me lay a woman's upper body, only her bra covering her skin, so white it seemed as if a layer of light shone over it. Kathy supported herself with her hands behind her back, her two large breasts, though constricted by the bra, seemed to breathe life into my eyes. I was stunned.

"Quickly, check how deep the wound is, it's on my left ribcage...it hurts more there..." Kathy complained.

"Okay," I quickly checked. It wasn't dark yet, so I could see clearly.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, the wound is very shallow." I felt relieved.

Then Kathy turned around, wanting me to check the wound on my back as well. Two bra straps were tightly digging into her skin, and there was a small, not-too-serious, mark on her left shoulder. I leaned in and gently blew on it.

Kathy flinched, but didn't turn around. After a few more breaths, I pressed my lips to her shoulder, gently caressing it. Kathy didn't resist, only trembled slightly.

I kissed her shoulder lightly, growing bolder, and pulled Kathy into my arms, moving my lips to her cheek. My hands slipped from under her armpits to her front, caressing her large breasts through her bra. They

were absolutely enormous! The firmness and elasticity were incredible, too much for one hand to fully grasp—a sensation I'd never experienced before! Different women truly have different flavors! I was completely unaware of my surroundings, solely focused on enjoying the natural gifts of this woman's body!

Kathy didn't stop me, leaning on my shoulder, breathing softly. But when my hand reached inside her bra, she pressed it down, saying, "No..." "Help me get dressed..." "I'm so tired, hold me tight and let me sleep for a while, okay?" I silently did as she said, hugging Kathy from behind, trying to find her a comfortable position. I whispered in her ear, "Sleep! Someone will come to rescue us soon!" That night, Kathy and I were found and rescued from the mountain park. We were taken to a nearby hospital for a check-up and found to be fine. After a simple bandage, we were discharged!

The next day, we also received news of Emily! But it was really bad news!

(VII)

"XTV News reporter Bao Li'ao and correspondent Tong Feng reported: On the afternoon of [date], a teacher from a school was leading a dozen students down a mountain path in a mountain park when they suddenly noticed the bushes rustling. Upon closer inspection, they found a young woman lying in the bushes, her face and head covered in blood. She was intermittently conscious and confused. After questioning her, they learned she had been robbed; her phone and valuables had been stolen. It seemed she had been robbed while hiking and the incident had occurred. The woman quickly lost consciousness. Because they were still some distance from the bottom of the mountain, the woman's body..." The woman's condition was critical. After calling the police, the teacher organized the students to return to the stone steps and take turns carrying her down the mountain.

Police learned that they had received a call from a citizen reporting a robbery in the mountain park before the teacher called the police.

Police quickly dispatched patrol cars to search the area. After confirming the teacher's location, the police promptly notified XX People's Hospital. When the victim was carried down the mountain by the teacher and students, she was immediately taken to the hospital by an ambulance. As of press time, the victim remains unconscious and is receiving treatment at the hospital.

This case serves as a reminder to all tourists to be mindful of their personal safety and property security when hiking, and to avoid going out alone to prevent giving criminals an opportunity…” The next day, when I returned to work, the news about Emily spread throughout the company. Although Kathy and I were also involved, it seemed no one knew. I was in a daze all day, worrying about Emily and wondering if she had woken up. Could it be that Kathy and I didn't arrive in time, causing the criminals to become impatient and commit the crime? According to our deductions, drug addicts wouldn't be so ruthless; after all, they were only after money. Or were those people not drug addicts? Were our deductions completely wrong? But if the criminals' goal was robbery or sexual assault, why would they let Kathy go to get ransom?

I kept thinking wildly, and didn't dare discuss it with Kathy. I observed her a few times; her eyes were red, her complexion was poor, and she sat listlessly at her desk, not doing much.

Everyone was gossiping about what had happened to Emily, and the department managers hadn't really intervened. For the entire day, no one was really focused on work, so Kathy's appearance wasn't particularly noticeable.

Just before the end of the workday, Sister Shi came out of her room and gathered everyone in the large conference room. After everyone had arrived, some sitting and some standing, Sister Shi said, "As you all know, Emily had a bad experience yesterday and is still in the hospital. We don't know how she is. The general manager said I should buy a fruit basket and some nutritional supplements, and send a few colleagues to visit and comfort Emily in the hospital tomorrow on behalf of the company. I wonder which colleagues would like to go with me?" Several colleagues immediately said they would go, including Kathy, and three or four other female colleagues. Seeing this, I felt a little guilty, wondering if offering to go would attract attention. Sister Shi glanced at the people who had signed up to go to the hospital, nodded, and said, "Okay, thank you all for your concern for our colleague Emily. However, we're all women, so we should probably have a male colleague help carry things too!" She looked around, her eyes lingering on me, and said, "XXX, why don't you come with us tomorrow?"

This was exactly what I wanted, and I agreed without hesitation! Anyway, with a group of us together, even if Emily's husband saw me, he probably wouldn't think anything of it.

"Alright, Uncle Han and I will go buy the nutritional supplements and fruit basket tonight; everyone come to the company early tomorrow morning, and then we'll go to the hospital together!" Sister Shi gave her concluding remarks and then dismissed everyone.

Uncle Han, whom Sister Shi mentioned, was the new driver. Everyone thought he was quite old and had a good temperament; a few bored guys jokingly called him "Old Man Driver." Later, it was shortened to "Uncle Han," and the driver didn't mind. Gradually, everyone started calling him "Uncle Han... Uncle Han."

The next morning, our group arrived at the hospital and found Emily's ward. Emily was still asleep, lying in bed, receiving an IV drip. I didn't dare to approach too closely, but seeing that her head was also wrapped in gauze, I felt a pang of sadness.

Her husband was indeed there, a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly balding, with an ordinary appearance; but his eyes darted around rapidly as he spoke. This was the first time I had seen this gentleman, and I naturally felt a little awkward.

When Emily's husband saw everyone arrive and heard Sister Shi's self-introduction, he hurriedly said, "Thank you everyone, thank you..." While he was apologizing, his eyes were fixed on the group of beautiful office ladies in front of him, and I really felt that his eyes were shining.

Since it was actually working hours, Sister Shi and several female colleagues, including Kathy, were all dressed in formal business suits, some dignified, others alluring. Two of them had glimpses of alluring silk stockings taut over their legs beneath their short skirts. Moreover, with the "intrusion" of these office ladies, various pleasant perfumes mingled and permeated the ward, attracting the attention of everyone else.

This was good, as Emily's husband barely noticed me, his male colleague. When Sister Shi said some polite things to him, he nodded frequently in response, but I always felt he was taking the opportunity to stare at Sister Shi's face and chest.

"We brought a small token of our company's appreciation with us. We sincerely hope Emily wakes up soon, recovers quickly, and returns to the company family!" "You must be working very hard taking care of the patient, so we won't bother you any longer! If you need any help, just let us know, and the company will do its best to assist you!" "When Emily wakes up, please remember to let us know, and we'll come to visit her again!" After saying this, Sister Shi said goodbye and led us out. In the hospital corridor, Sister Shi said to everyone, "I still need to go to the attending physician to understand the details and see how the insurance works; let Uncle Han take you back to work first!" Everyone had no objections, but Sister Shi immediately stopped me and said, "XXX, you stay a little longer and listen to the doctor's opinion for me too; Uncle Han will come back to pick us up from the company later." I had no choice but to agree. The rest of the group left; only Kathy took a few steps, glanced back at me, and then left as well.

In a few words, Sister Shi finished her talk with the attending physician.

As we left the doctor's room, Sister Shi tugged at my arm and said,

"Don't rush off yet, I'll take you somewhere!"

A little strange, but I followed Sister Shi to the back of the hospital's main building, through a garden-like area, and arrived at a small building. It seemed to be the hospital's dormitory.

"I have a good friend who's a doctor here, she has a room upstairs… want to go up and 'rest' for a bit?" At that moment, no one was around, and Sister Shi, with her arm around mine, said to me with a seductive look.

In this situation, I really wasn't in the mood for intimacy with Sister Shi, especially since Emily was still lying unconscious in a ward not far from this building, her life hanging in the balance.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Sister Shi continued,

"It's okay. This hospital dormitory is usually for doctors to rest at noon, so there won't be anyone here; now that it's working hours, there's even less chance of anyone being here. Come on, I have a key to my friend's room..." As she pulled me forward, Sister Shi added, "I told them, Uncle Han won't be back so soon..." We entered a room without turning on the light. As soon as Sister Shi closed the door, she hugged my neck and started kissing my face indiscriminately. Then she forcefully pulled at my shirt. I was a little annoyed, so I decided to ignore everything else and reciprocate Sister Shi's kisses. I bit Sister Shi's tongue and sucked hard, while grabbing her two large breasts with both hands and roughly kneading them. After a while, Sister Shi couldn't take it anymore and broke free from my mouth, panting, "Gently... gently... it hurts... it hurts..." With a "whoosh," I pulled down Sister Shi's shirt, revealing that she was only wearing a black bra underneath. The sight of her half-exposed, dazzlingly white breasts instantly aroused me, and I lowered my head to bite them.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Sister Shi screamed in pain, trying to push my head away. But I didn't let her succeed. I pushed her bra up further with both hands, and took one nipple in my mouth, biting it as well. I bit one side, then the other.

Sister Shi screamed, seemingly enjoying the mixture of pain and pleasure! She stopped resisting, because when I lifted her skirt with one hand and pulled down her panties, she cooperated by lifting her leg, letting her panties fall down. Then she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, reached inside, and pulled my large penis out of my underwear, sliding it up and down!

My penis was already erect, and under Sister Shi's small hand's caress, it grew even larger! I pinned Sister Shi against the wall, grabbed one of her thighs with one hand, and guided my penis with the other, ready to penetrate Sister Shi's vagina! Sister Shi hurriedly cried out, "Go to the bed, go to the bed first..." I ignored her, pinned her firmly against the wall, and thrust my lower body wildly a few times until I finally found the right spot. My big meat stick slammed into Sister Shi's vagina!

So tight! This position is so tight! I lifted Sister Shi's body higher, letting one of her toes touch the ground, while the other leg remained wrapped around my waist. I lowered my head and kissed her neck, face, and ears, while my large penis rapidly thrust in and out of her tight little honey hole!

Sister Shi was powerless to struggle; one hand hung down against the wall, the other wrapped around my neck. Her body moved with each of my powerful thrusts, and she kept moaning!

"Ah... ooh... ah... ah..."

Soon, I couldn't control myself and erupted inside Sister Shi! This time it was amazing; a dozen or so ejaculations shot into Sister Shi's uterus!

Lying down on the bed to rest, Sister Shi leaned against me! She scolded,

"You men, some seem refined, some seem rude... but when it comes to women, you're all like wild beasts..." After a moment, she sighed, "I, on the other hand, wouldn't be as playful as those young girls... You're with Emily too, right?" My heart clenched at her words. Before I could answer, Sister Shi continued, "That day, I heard you on the phone downstairs at the company, saying you needed to withdraw money to rescue someone on the mountain; I didn't hear clearly, but I was worried and immediately called the police. I didn't expect it was Emily in trouble, and they needed you to rescue her..." I recalled the scene from the day before yesterday and started speculating.

Could it be that because Sister Shi called the police that day, the drug addicts heard the sirens before Kathy and I arrived, and that's why they attacked Emily in a fit of rage? A surge of anger rose within me, and the more I thought about it, the more convinced I became. I pushed Sister Shi away from me.

Before Sister Shi could react, I flipped her over into a kneeling position, held her still, spread her buttocks apart with both hands, and thrust my large penis into Sister Shi's anus without mercy... After raping Sister Shi's anus that day, I calmed down. It was all just speculation. Even if it was really because Sister Shi called the police that Emily ended up in this state, how could I blame her? If the police could rescue Emily earlier because of this, it would be a good thing!

I couldn't think about these things anymore, so I could only let it be.

Sister Shi didn't even realize what I meant, and after we finished that day, she came back to the office with me. It was probably because she had already been trained by Lao Lu to be used to anal sex, I thought.

A few days passed, and I heard that Emily still hadn't woken up.

Another day, I was at work. Suddenly, I saw Sister Shi lead in a burly young man and announce to everyone that this young man's name was Robbie, and that he was temporarily hired by the company to replace Emily.

Although the young man was tall and big, he looked to be only in his early twenties, so I didn't pay much attention to him at the time.

I vaguely heard Sister Shi's voice in my ear, "Kathy, Robbie is new here and doesn't know anything yet, you need to train him for a while..."

(VIII)

Since Robbie was replacing Emily, I had quite a few opportunities to interact with him on a daily basis. At the beginning, the young man didn't have much work experience and just followed Kathy. The young man was quite diligent, or rather, he was very willing to listen to Kathy's instructions, but he didn't seem to be very quick-witted and often forgot some things. However, he would do what Kathy asked him to do meticulously.

When needed, Kathy would bring him to my seat to discuss project matters together; usually, Kathy would pull over a chair and sit next to me in front of the computer, while Robbie stood behind Kathy. After a few such instances, I gradually realized that this seating arrangement was very advantageous for Robbie to get a glimpse of Kathy's beautiful figure from above, and in fact, I soon discovered that Robbie was indeed doing just that.

On another occasion, the three of us, mainly Kathy and I, were discussing the details of a project; during this time, I took my cup to the break room to refill it, and the discussion was temporarily suspended. When I returned, Kathy was sitting looking at pictures on my computer, with Robbie still standing behind her, his hands on the back of the chair, looking very attentive.

I walked over and looked down, "Wow…" Today, Kathy was still wearing her office attire, a short-sleeved dark gray sweater over a pearly white V-neck dress. Kathy's voluptuous figure stretched the V-neck wide, and her alluring cleavage seemed bottomless. A row of gold buttons ran from her chest down to her thighs. Her skirt barely covered her upper thighs, and her two jade-like legs were bare of stockings, their snow-white color dazzling like her breasts. A captivating sweet fragrance seemed to emanate from Kathy's cleavage and the mysterious area between her legs… I never imagined that young Robbie would often enjoy such perks! I took a sip of water, quickly sat down, and continued my unfinished work with Kathy.

Days passed, and observing from the sidelines, I noticed Robbie becoming increasingly attentive to Kathy.

I often heard him praising the beautiful woman. Such flattery, I suppose, is irresistible to many women… Later, I saw Robbie start bringing Kathy breakfast every day. Clearly, this was a man pursuing a woman! Soon, jokes, both risqué and suggestive, began circulating in the company about the two of them. After all, office romances are a great topic of conversation among gossipy colleagues, especially one involving an older woman and a younger man!

Kathy didn't seem to dislike Robbie much. Whenever her colleagues teased her, she would just smile slightly and offer a few words of explanation.

I remembered that night at the mountain park with Kathy; we had been intimate, but it was probably just a memory. After all, my heart was still with Emily, who was still unconscious in the hospital.

Gradually, Robbie started handling his work independently, but his department manager didn't seem too satisfied with him, often reminding Kathy to keep a close eye on Robbie's projects to prevent any problems.

Surprisingly, when Robbie had been with the company for a month, Sister Shi announced that he had been officially promoted ahead of schedule and invited his department manager, Kathy, my department manager, and me—six of us in total—to have dinner at "Haojiang Restaurant" that evening as a celebration. Of course, our driver, Uncle Han, was also there.

For me, the dinner was neither particularly interesting nor uninteresting. On the contrary, Sister Shi said a lot of encouraging words to Robbie, and half-jokingly said to the two managers from different departments, "You two should mentor these younger colleagues! The future of the company depends on these energetic young people!" Kath Y smiled as always. I thought about being grouped with the inexperienced Robbie, and I couldn't help but laugh and cry. I picked up my glass and drank it all in one gulp.

After a while, Kathy stood up and said she was a little tired and wanted to leave first. Sister Shi asked Uncle Han to take her home, but Kathy refused, "No need to trouble you. You guys haven't had enough fun yet. Uncle Han can stay and take you home when you're done! I can go home by myself." Robbie opened his mouth but didn't say anything, after all, it wasn't convenient for him to leave now. Kathy seemed to secretly glance at me. I had a little wine, and I immediately said that I would take Kathy home first.

The managers didn't have any objections, so they let us go.

Kathy rented a typical studio apartment, just a single room with a small bathroom.

Kathy said she saw I had been drinking and invited me to her room to rest for a while; she would make me tea to help me sober up.

So, I sat in a wicker chair in the apartment room, looking around at the furnishings.

A large bed, a TV, and a computer were all in this single room. A simply assembled plastic wardrobe stood against the corner, and I was sitting on the only chair in the room. There was no balcony, just a slightly large window with protruding window panes, where clothes were hanging to dry. I saw Kathy's small underwear... The room wasn't large, but everything was arranged neatly. On the computer desk was a delicate pink flamingo plant, its faint fragrance wafting in the air... Kathy came out of the bathroom, carrying a tray with a teapot and two small cups.

After drinking two cups of tea, Kathy said softly to me, "I didn't realize you could drink so much.

" "Feeling better after drinking the tea?" I nodded, gazing intently at the beautiful woman before me, a wave of emotion welling up inside me.

"Let me change first, have a seat." When Kathy reappeared in front of me, she was wearing a loose white t-shirt and stretchy hot pants, her curvaceous figure appearing and disappearing.

"I've studied massage, shall I try?" Kathy walked behind me and started massaging my temples. Gradually, the alcohol took effect, my eyelids were drooping, and my body began to weaken.

Kathy gently pulled me closer. Suddenly, I felt two soft mounds of flesh against the back of my head, and I instantly sobered up!

It felt so good… I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, Kathy's rich fragrance completely enveloping me, her soft breath falling on my face. Suddenly, my lips were sealed by two soft lips… Kathy and I embraced on the wicker chair, passionately kissing. Our tongues intertwined in each other's mouths.

Ultimately, men are more drawn to women with fuller figures. My hands eagerly pressed against Kathy's two large breasts; there was no bra! Through the thin t-shirt, I reveled in the unparalleled feel. Of all the women I've been with, Kathy's breasts were absolutely perfect—firm and impressively sized!

A moment later, I lowered my head and took one of her hard, date-sized nipples into my mouth, sucking on it!

Unable to resist the temptation of those large breasts, I used both my hands and mouth, wishing I had more hands. Kathy's soft murmurs were the perfect encouragement for my next move!

Kathy obediently let me remove her clothes, and before her dazzling breasts could even blind me, she shyly nestled into my arms, her snow-white body trembling uncontrollably, arousing endless tenderness. With

her warm, fragrant body in my arms, my lower body naturally stirred! I gently lifted Kathy's head and kissed her lips again. One hand began to unzip my pants.

Soon, we were naked and tightly embracing, still kissing. I picked Kathy up and carried her a few steps, placing her on the windowsill. My hands returned to her large breasts. While Kathy was panting, I sneaked a hand down to her mysterious lower area. It was already wet and slippery. My finger found the entrance to her paradise, fiddled with it for a few moments, and then gently inserted it.

"Ah..." Kathy cried out, biting my lower lip! In retaliation, I sucked on her sweet little tongue, holding it tightly in my mouth. My other hand guided my large penis, thrusting it hard into Kathy's vagina!

"Mmm..." Kathy's moan was swallowed back by me. She trembled all over, bracing herself against the windowsill with both hands, her lower body arching to meet my thrusts.

At this moment, I cupped Kathy's fleshy buttocks in my hands, letting her two jade-like feet wrap around my waist, and then, using my hips, began the most primal piston-like motion. Kathy was now shouting and moaning loudly and wildly, releasing the fiery, surging pleasure within her body. Her upper body arched upwards repeatedly, and her two firm, large breasts, instead of sagging to the sides, trembled like two beautiful jelly balls, one after another. Truly exquisite! I couldn't help but lower my head and take turns sucking on those two full cherries as I thrust in and out!

After ten thrusts, I put Kathy down and turned her over. Kathy braced herself on the windowsill, bent over, her plump buttocks raised high. As I penetrated her, she let out another joyful, wanton moan!

From behind, I could see her two large breasts swaying like hanging bells. I bent down, reaching my hands under the woman's armpits to cup her breasts, which were now too sagging to be held in one hand. The sweaty, slippery flesh peeked through my fingers, and soon I felt myself about to climax!

Sensing I slowed down, Kathy realized what was happening and quickly turned around, panting, "Don't ejaculate inside, it's not safe today..." She quickly knelt down and opened her mouth, taking my swollen penis in, her tongue entwining around the incredibly sensitive glans. I couldn't take it anymore! A wave of dizziness washed over me, and I experienced my first ever oral sex!

Night had fallen, and I lingered outside the hospital...

After having sex with Kathy, we had spent some time together. I still refused Kathy's tender request to stay the night; with her disappointed yet reluctant gaze, I left her apartment.

As if possessed, I ended up at Emily's hospital. Perhaps it was because I had just ended a relationship with another woman, but I longed to see how Emily was doing. However, I was also worried about seeing Emily's husband or her family.

I walked back and forth in front of the hospital gate several times, but I still didn't have the courage to go in. Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly saw two people walking out of the inpatient department of the side building not far away. The pale yellow light allowed me to recognize the two figures, and to my surprise, the two of them were walking very closely together!

It was the two of them!!!

(IX)

The one who came out of the inpatient department together was Emily's stepdaughter; the other one was tall and big, and it turned out to be Robbie!

The two of them were walking very closely together, and Robbie's arm was around Emily's stepdaughter's thin shoulder. I quickly hid in the shadows and watched the two of them walk out of the hospital gate and towards the bus stop in the distance.

Involuntarily, I followed behind them, wanting to see what was going on. There weren't many pedestrians on the road at this time, and the two of them were obviously playing around as a couple. They walked a few steps, then stopped. Robbie kissed the girl's temple, and she playfully punched his broad chest a few times. They laughed and continued walking.

When they reached the bus stop, the bus hadn't arrived yet, and there was no one else on the platform. They embraced face-to-face, the girl's head resting on Robbie's shoulder; his arm around her waist.

I stood under a tree.

After standing quietly for a while, Robbie whispered something in the girl's ear. She struggled a few times in his arms but couldn't break free. After a brief entanglement, they kissed shamelessly right there on the bus stop!

These kids these days!

A light shone; the bus had arrived. Even under the light, the young couple lingered for a few more seconds before the girl finally pulled away and reluctantly boarded the bus.

I watched, somewhat bewildered, as Robbie later boarded another bus and left, lost in thought.

In this city, everyone has their own story!

I don't know how long I stood there, but I went back to the hospital entrance, mustered my courage, and went inside.

Emily's room had two beds, but she was the only patient. The folding bed next to hers was neat and clean, clearly without anyone accompanying her. Under the bright light, Emily lay there, still unconscious. I stood at the head of the bed, staring blankly at her.

There was no sound; the bright fluorescent light blinded me, making it impossible to see anything except Emily before me. Before me lay only a corpse, lifeless and unresponsive. A sudden, intense fear gripped my heart, and I couldn't help but reach out to Emily's breasts.

They were still soft to the touch. When I felt her faint heartbeat, I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her forehead deeply; then I kissed her lips.

Still so soft…

I don't know why, or when, but tears streamed down my face.

Life had to go on. The next day, everything proceeded as usual, including work.

But something was different. Since that night, Kathy had hinted several times that I should go to her apartment again, but I politely declined. I didn't want to develop a continued sexual relationship with a colleague. And coincidentally, during this time, Sister Shi and I hadn't had much contact. It's fine this way, let them fade away slowly... Living alone, I'm slowly getting used to drinking before falling asleep at night... One late night, I was woken up by a text message. I opened my phone and saw it was from Kathy. "I told myself, 'If you love, you love. Don't deceive yourself!' Can you make my love complete?

- Kathy."

Although still groggy, seeing this message made me smile bitterly. I closed my eyes and dozed off for a while before replying, "It's late, get some rest!" The next morning, I vaguely remembered the text message from the previous night, but I couldn't find the record on my phone. Was it a dream? I shook my dizzy head, trying not to think about it.

But the message must have been real. Since then, Kathy hasn't asked me out again, and our interactions have been limited to work.

But not long after, Kathy surprisingly publicly admitted her relationship with Robbie. The two were always seen together in the office; they were really dating!

It's said that Robbie comes from a well-off family; they gave him a down payment for a house, and Kathy will soon be moving in with him!

This is a classic case of a younger man/older woman relationship! Moreover, in a foreign company, colleagues dating within the same department seems to be a taboo. This has caused a lot of differing opinions among colleagues. Some think it's a bold and passionate relationship worth supporting! Others believe that HR's Sister Shi will soon intervene, as this is quite unusual in a foreign company.

As for me, I thought, Robbie should have a girlfriend, right? She's Emily's stepdaughter… I remembered that crazy night with Kathy, and that seemingly real text message; then I remembered she's Emily's stepdaughter. So, I decided to ask Kathy out to talk.

Because Kathy and Robbie are always together, I rarely have the chance to ask Kathy out.

Finally, one day Robbie was temporarily assigned to a supplier's factory, and I managed to find a moment to talk to Kathy.

Kathy had been quite cold towards me. During lunch break that day, we went to the company balcony, where, to outsiders, we would just look like two colleagues chatting.

I told Kathy about what I'd seen Robbie and Emily together that night.

Kathy listened and said indifferently, "You mean Shan Shan? I already knew she was Robbie's ex-girlfriend!" It was the first time I'd heard Emily's stepdaughter's name, and it was clear Kathy had known about her relationship with Robbie for a long time.

"They were just kids before, just playing around! Robbie used to go to Shan Shan's school; it's perfectly normal for upperclassmen and underclassmen to hang out together!" "Am I not as good as a girl? Do you think a girl can steal my boyfriend?" As she spoke, Kathy seemed to be showing off, puffing out her ample chest and smiling smirked.

But you're so much older than him… I thought to myself, but I couldn't bring myself to say it aloud.

"You all think it's unrealistic to be with Robbie because he's younger than me, right?" Kathy continued, as if she could read my mind.

"He and I are serious! Don't let his youth fool you, he's responsible and has a strong sense of duty! He's more of a man than other men!" Kathy became increasingly agitated!

I was speechless, head bowed.

"We've already planned it out. His family will provide a down payment for a house, and then we'll make the mortgage payments together; once we have our own house, we'll live a good life together!" "What do women want? Isn't it to have their joys and sorrows dictated by a man? Isn't it to receive tender care in life? Isn't it to have a worthy man in their hearts?" "What do women want? Isn't it to not be lonely in a bustling city? Isn't it to find a reliable shoulder to lean on? Isn't it to receive a steadfast return after giving your love?"... After that conversation with Kathy, our relationship truly became just that of colleagues.

I felt like I had let her down, so I had absolutely no reason to interfere in her love life. Besides, there was nothing wrong with her being with Robbie; in her eyes, everything was fine. Thinking about it, Emily's Shanshan, like Kathy said, was just playing around with Robbie, and they weren't really together!

But I soon learned that there's a saying in the world: "Things don't always go as planned." During this time, I would make time to visit Emily in the hospital; because few people visit Emily in the hospital these days, it made things much easier for me.

One night, I sat by Emily's bedside again. Looking at this woman still fast asleep, a scene from a movie I had recently watched came to mind: the male protagonist saw his wife was cold in bed, so he covered her with several blankets; then, worried she wasn't warm enough, he hugged her tightly! At that time, the male protagonist was hesitant about whether his feelings for his wife had completely faded, but after this incident, he was certain that he still loved her.

In a moment of impulse, I imitated what I saw in the movies and hugged Emily. No reason, I just wanted to hold this woman. Even though she was someone else's wife, she didn't belong to me.

I don't know how long I slept, but I think I fell asleep…

Suddenly, someone nudged my shoulder a few times, jolting me awake. I was in a hospital!

I nervously looked up—thankfully!

"Shanshan, it's you… I came to see your mother, but somehow I fell asleep…" "Even if she's asleep, you don't need to hug her!" The girl's mischievous eyes twinkled.

"By the way, how did you know my name is Shanshan? Have you been secretly in love with me?" The girl looked at me with a half-smile.

I gave a few rambling answers, my awkwardness making the girl laugh uncontrollably!

"I also came to see her; it's late now, why don't you take me home?" "Isn't your boyfriend taking you home?" I blurted out.

"Ah...you know quite a lot! You've been asking about me all this time!" Shan Shan's smile faded, and she looked thoughtful.

"No, I just ran into you two once at the hospital..." "He's your colleague now.

Oh...right, he's dating one of your female colleagues now..." Shan Shan made a crying face.

"Okay! Take me home first, I have something for you to do! You forgot, you still have something to do to repay me!" That night I really did take Shan Shan home, and what happened afterward will be told later.

The next day at work, my boss called me into his office. Rarely, he reminded me to pay close attention to the project and avoid any mistakes. He specifically emphasized that Robbie was clearly inexperienced and lacked ability; Kathy could have been a better mentor, but unexpectedly, the two of them had become a couple! Most surprisingly, HR had promoted Robbie early, allowing the two to continue their on-the-job romance. We can't control what happens in other departments, but we mustn't let their relationship affect our work. Any unusual situations at work must be raised promptly and resolved openly!

I listened, nodding. But my mind was racing, thinking back to what I'd learned from Shanshan the night before.

It turned out Robbie was our company's former driver, Lao Lu's son… After learning that Robbie was Lao Lu's son, I couldn't help but wonder if the reason HR was so attentive to him—mostly because of Sister Shi—was because of Lao Lu? It seemed very likely that Sister Shi and Lao Lu were still in contact! If that's really the case, I no longer want to get involved in their messy relationships; it's best to avoid them altogether.

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