The beautiful master

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I remember when I first joined the company after graduating in 2001, I was still quite naive from school. She later said I looked very unsophisticated when I first came, haha. Let's call her Jing for now (I won't reveal her real name here). We didn't talk much when I first joined; I didn't know anything back then. She was my mentor. She was 24 years old then, three years older than me. She wasn't very tall, a head shorter than me when standing next to her. Her bust size was average; I even wondered if she was a 32A, but she told me herself! She was a 32B, but she wore tight bras, so it wasn't noticeable. However, I only believed her after seeing her in person (but that's another story).
At that time, she had a boyfriend, whom she had just met. As my mentor, I was basically with her every day, following her around and learning everything she said. She often wore clothes that were a little low-cut, but not too low. Sometimes when I stood next to her, my eyes would involuntarily wander to her body. Sometimes when she turned around, she would see me standing next to her, blushing. She seemed to realize something, but she didn't say anything. She had a lot of clothes, changing almost every day, and they were all very sexy, but to be honest, her figure wasn't particularly great. Later, we gradually became familiar with each other, and we got along very well, often joking around. We were the same in the office, except when no one was around. After all, it wasn't good to be in the company. Two years passed like this, and we became "good friends" who could talk about anything. She often mentioned to me why I hadn't appeared in front of her a few years earlier, otherwise she would have been with me. At that time, I would just laugh it off. Later, I don't know how we started talking, but we got onto the topic of her and her boyfriend. She said that whenever her boyfriend needed her, he would call her and ask her to masturbate him. She always refused to have sex with him, and she kept saying she was a virgin, but I never really felt like she was.
She told me almost everything, including everything that happened between her and her boyfriend. I had a vague feeling that something was about to happen. And then it really happened… That day, our company had its year-end celebration, and she drank a lot. I was next to her, and she told me that she had always liked me, but she knew it was impossible for us to be together, and so on. At the party, I noticed she was starting to lose control, so I immediately asked a female colleague to take her home. But as soon as she got up, she leaned on me and vomited all over me. My colleague screamed and jumped away, and I was a mess. There was nothing I could do! I helped her up, went outside, and hailed a taxi to take her home. Once in the car, she collapsed on top of me, and I held her, trembling all over. I don't know why. When we got to her building, she was a little more awake. She said she couldn't go home like this, otherwise her dad would definitely scold her if he found out she was drunk. Ugh! There was no other way but to get a taxi again. After leaving her place, she suggested we go to a hotel to get a room and change her clothes. I didn't say anything then and helped her get a room. As soon as we got out of the elevator, she threw up again, covering me completely, from my clothes to my pants.
As soon as I entered the room, I put her on the bed and ran to the bathroom to take off my outer clothes. While I was washing my face, she rushed in, startling me. She said she had to wash first and told me not to run away, but to wait until she was finished. I didn't argue and ran outside to watch TV. She left the door open after she went in, and 20 minutes later she came out. I could see she wasn't wearing a bra, just a towel wrapped around her. Then it was my turn to go in and wash. I had just finished taking off my clothes when I heard her knocking on the door. She said she left her watch in the bathroom and asked me to get it for her. Ugh! She squeezed in as soon as the door opened a crack, staring intently at my genitals and saying she wanted me. As she slowly untied the towel, my penis started to rise uncontrollably. Before I could react, she pounced on me naked, forcing me against the edge of the sink. One hand grabbed my penis and said, "You want it too, don't you? Otherwise, why is your little brother so excited?" Without thinking, I grabbed her head and kissed her. The moment my lips touched hers, I felt her soft tongue slip inside mine, intertwining with mine. Her hands roamed over my body and penis. Suddenly, she squatted down and took my penis into her mouth. I was surprised by her actions, and she seemed quite adept at it. Not to be outdone, I bent down, grabbed her breasts, and pinched her nipples. She trembled slightly when I touched them, but her mouth continued to move my penis in and out. Several times I could feel the head of my penis touching her throat. Sometimes she would pause briefly to catch her breath, then continue… Perhaps it was due to nervousness, but soon I felt a rush of heat to my forehead, a feeling that I was about to climax. I quickly pulled her head away, and she seemed to know I was about to come too, because she turned around and took my penis into her mouth again… *plop*… a thick stream of semen shot into her mouth. She kept it in her mouth until my penis stopped throbbing, then turned and spat it out. She took the tap and helped me wash down there. She hugged me from behind, her breasts pressed against my back, her hands gently kneading my penis. Then she turned around and sat on the sink, saying, “Now it’s your turn to help me.” Knowing what she meant, I went over and took her nipple into my mouth, while my other hand reached down to her genitals, finding her already soaking wet! When I gently rubbed my fingers against her clitoris, she couldn’t sit still anymore, her body twisting and turning! Then she grabbed my head and pressed it down onto her genitals! I knew what she wanted to do, and I went along with it. I pressed my mouth against her vulva, licking her clitoris with my tongue. At that moment, I heard her moans gradually grow louder. I wanted to scream, but I was too embarrassed to. Luckily, the hotel's soundproofing seemed pretty good; the doors were all closed, including the bathroom door. Her moans grew louder, and I could feel her gripping my shoulders tighter. My shoulders started to ache, and her lower body kept writhing. I knelt down and grabbed her buttocks tightly to stop her from moving. After kissing for about five minutes, she grabbed my right hand and pushed it towards her vulva. I stopped and asked, "Should I put my fingers in?" "Ugh, you know and you still ask me?" My immediate thought was that if she was a virgin, then... But with her like this, she probably wasn't. I slowly inserted my middle finger into her opening, and once inside, I realized my judgment was correct, because it went in smoothly. She even asked me to insert two fingers. My mouth was on her clitoris, and my index and middle fingers were inside her vagina, gently rotating. A moment later, her thighs clamped tightly around my head, squeezing my ears painfully. I knew she was about to come, so I ignored my ears and increased the pressure, rotating my fingers faster and faster. "Ah...m..." "Don't stop...I'm almost there...faster..." With her moans, she gripped my shoulders tightly, leaning back against the glass of the dressing table. This lasted for about seven seconds. Then she pushed my mouth away, saying that licking at this point wouldn't be comfortable. At that moment, I immediately let go, stood up, and before she could recover, I spread her legs, lifted her buttocks, and pressed my already swollen and purple penis against her entrance. "Plop...squeak..." Perhaps because she had been so wet earlier, it went in easily. She didn't expect me to penetrate so quickly and didn't react for a moment. I held her buttocks and started thrusting. Perhaps her orgasm hadn't subsided yet, because after only a few thrusts, she came again. But there was no ejaculation like in those novels; I just felt her vagina spasm, unconsciously gripping my penis, which felt very good. Her vagina was very narrow, probably because she hadn't had sex often. When I felt her coming, I increased my speed, thrusting forcefully into her genitals. Her moans changed from "Ah...ah...ah" to "Mmm...Mmm...Mmm." Until I started to feel a little tired, probably because I was using too much force, I slowly slowed down, and she gradually calmed down. When I stopped, I kissed her mouth and neck, and she hugged me. She was panting, her warm breath tickling my ears. Perhaps because I had just ejaculated, I didn't feel anything special. After holding her for a while, she said, "Can you carry me to the bed?" I didn't say anything. Since she wasn't heavy, it was easy to pick her up. Her legs were wrapped around my waist. As I carried her to the bedroom, my penis kept thrusting beneath her, and she moaned softly. Once we reached the bed, I pinned her down in the missionary position. She bent her legs and placed them on my shoulders. I grabbed her small but firm breasts, slowly inserting and quickly withdrawing each time, the glans scraping against the walls of her vagina. With each thrust, she let out a soft "humph." I never expected her to be so horny at this moment. She was completely different from usual. I continued thrusting while holding her breasts, her hands gripping my arms. I could clearly feel the strength of her grip, which was getting tighter and tighter. I knew she was coming, so I gradually increased the speed. Her breathing became more and more rapid. I gripped her breasts and thrust forcefully. Her hands tightened around my arms. "Ah... I'm coming again... faster..." Hearing her say that, I became even more excited. I used all my strength to thrust hard into her genitals. I saw the thin, milky-white discharge coming from her vaginal opening, and noticed she was very wet (but not overflowing like some netizens had described; a lot of it just flowed down her thighs), making our pubic hair sticky. Each thrust was accompanied by a "slap... slap..." sound, along with her increasingly loud moans. She was coming again, and I gradually felt myself coming soon... Suddenly, I realized something... When the time was right, I pulled out and held her tightly, feeling her body calm down in my arms. After holding her for about five minutes, she slowly calmed down. She asked me, "Why did you stop so quickly? I wasn't even ready to enjoy myself." "I didn't know if you were in your safe period, and I didn't wear a condom. What if I ejaculated inside? It would be dangerous." "Ha..." She laughed loudly, hugged me, and whispered in my ear, "Silly boy, I just finished my period the day before yesterday, it's okay." "Oh, I know." I slowly sat up, carefully looking at her lying on the bed. She probably noticed me looking at her or something, so she turned her head away and pulled the sheet over herself. I turned and lay down next to her, thinking back to what had just happened. I never imagined I'd had sex with my mentor. And a female colleague I'd known for so long. As I thought about it, her hands started to wander, reaching down to my crotch and grasping my erect penis, saying, "Let's do it again, okay? I want more. This time, just ejaculate inside, it's okay." As soon as she finished speaking, she got up, squatted on top of my penis, grasped it, aimed it at her vagina, and sat down, watching my penis being swallowed by her vagina. She was so wet. She sat on my lap, her hands on my chest, gently pinching my nipples, her hips swaying back and forth. Our pubic hair was sticky from her secretions, making occasional smacking sounds. After a few thrusts, she said she couldn't take it anymore, it was too tiring on top, and she wanted me to take over. I got up, pulled her into my arms, moved to the edge of the bed, and started thrusting in and out. She started moaning again after a few thrusts. I could feel her vagina contracting. I knew she was about to climax. But I didn't feel anything; maybe because I'd already come once and had been drinking at the year-end party, the feeling wasn't very strong. I stopped and told her we should change positions. She hummed in agreement and got off me. She turned and lay face down on the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised. I leaned in, inserted my penis into her vagina, and started thrusting back and forth, occasionally bending down to caress her small breasts. Gradually, her moans grew louder, "Ah...m...m...faster, faster..."Knowing she was coming, I felt my own coming soon and quickened my pace. Soon, I felt a long-awaited warm current flowing, anticipating another eruption… “Ah…” I involuntarily let out a sound. “Faster, faster, let’s do it together…faster!” she cried out at the same time. My voice slowly drew out. Looking at the sheets she was clutching, crumpled into a ball, I erupted. “Ah!” The volcano finally erupted, feeling like years of suppressed semen was suddenly bursting forth. Spurts of semen sprayed into her vagina. This feeling lasted for about 15 seconds before slowly subsiding. I lay on top of her, listening to her rapidly beating heart. Before my penis softened, I moved slowly inside her vagina a few times, then pulled out. As soon as I pulled out, I saw a white, mixed fluid flowing from her genitals. I ran to the bathroom to get some tissues and wiped her…but that's another story. We didn't sleep in the hotel that day either; we checked out around 4 a.m. When we came out, we acted like nothing had happened. I hailed a taxi and took her to her doorstep. Then I went home myself.

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