My slutty female colleague, Sister Man, is a bitch.

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I developed a masturbation habit in college and couldn't break it.

My married life was mundane and lacked passion. I considered paying for a mistress, but worried about her purity, so I never went through with it.

I tried hooking up, but I had no money, no looks, and no time. I even cast a wide net on dating apps; some women were lonely and required time and emotion, while others were more open and always asked for gifts—none of them worked out.

Later, I often browsed pornographic images online, marveling at the masterpieces of the creators while also feeling envious, fantasizing that one day I could find such a woman, wearing stockings and high heels, obediently letting me have my way.

Unexpectedly, she actually appeared.

My colleague, Sister Liman, entered my life.

Sister Man was a few years older than me and already had two children, the younger one about the same age as my baby. Sister Man wasn't tall, neither fat nor thin, and dressed simply, with shoulder-length short hair. She was a very capable and intelligent woman. There were four of

us in the office, and Sister Man was the only woman.

In my opinion, Sister Man has a happy family, with both a son and a daughter. Her husband loves her very much, and they are well-off; her husband seems to be a vice president of a company, earning hundreds of thousands a year.

Because we knew each other well, and there weren't many people in the office, we chatted casually. I mentioned that after having a child, I felt our relationship had deteriorated.

Then one day, someone I didn't know added me on WeChat. The WeChat name was "Women are Water," and we didn't chat after that. Since I also sell alcohol part-time and often promote it in WeChat groups, many people add me, so I didn't pay much attention.

One afternoon, I was sitting in the office playing on my phone when I suddenly received a WeChat message. The profile picture was of a beautiful woman, and I mistakenly thought it was her. We chatted for a while, and she said she added people randomly out of boredom, just to chat with someone.

Later, I often received messages from her at work, and we gradually started chatting more, about work, life, and gossip. It felt good to chat about these things with a stranger. Later, we talked about our disharmonious sex life, and she even joked, "Why don't you go find someone outside?" I asked her if it was harmonious, and she said it was, but sometimes she'd think about trying things out with other people. Gradually, our conversations started to get a bit explicit.

I asked if the profile picture was of her, and she denied it, saying she wasn't that pretty. I asked for a photo, but she absolutely refused. The more mysterious she was, the more I fantasized about her as my ideal type. Later, our chats always left me hard, and our conversations became increasingly vulgar, basically just texting.

I discovered she had a bit of a masochistic tendency. Because I often looked at pictures posted on online communities, I told her about the scenes I saw and imagined, and she seemed quite interested. I tentatively suggested we meet sometime and try it out. Of course, she refused. I remember one time after she rejected me, she asked if I knew any other women, like female colleagues, that I could try developing a relationship with. I said I'd like to, but I didn't dare, and she mocked me for having the desire but not the courage.

We chatted for about two months, and she was so arousing that I often sat at my desk with a hard-on, throbbing erection. I kept pestering her to meet up and have sex with her. She even asked me what would happen if we met and found out we knew each other—wouldn't that be incredibly awkward? I said, "How could it be awkward? It's even better if we know each other!" (I was just making that up casually, just wanting to see her and have sex with her, and I never expected we actually would).

Later, our company organized a certification exam, which involved attending classes in the provincial capital for five days. A total of 12 people went—4 women and 8 men. It was just me and Sister Man from our office.

When we arrived at the hotel where the training was held, there were six standard rooms, two people per room. Actually, these exams were just a formality; everyone was basically guaranteed to pass, so these few days were basically just a relaxing trip. Especially back at the hotel at night, there wasn't much to do, so I either watched TV or played on my phone.

I went to chat with a woman online, telling her I was away on a business trip and really hoped she could come see me, wanting to have some fun with her. That night, we chatted until my penis was rock hard. I took some pictures and sent them to her. She said she really wanted me to fuck her right then and there. I asked her for more pictures, and she initially refused, but later sent me a few. Her labia were quite large, not very dark, and had a lot of hair. I couldn't take it anymore and said I wanted to ejaculate and needed to go to the bathroom to masturbate. She said not to go, and wanted me to ejaculate inside her. I thought it was a joke, so I said I really wanted to ejaculate inside her, but unfortunately, I couldn't reach her.

"Do you really want to?"

"Of course," I said.

She told me to go to the bathroom and said she wanted to video chat with me. I thought it was going to be a nude chat, but she said no, that we could get to know each other through video.

What happened next shocked me so much that I almost dropped my phone into the toilet. When the video connected, it was Sister Man on the screen. Neither of us said anything. After a few seconds, she hung up.

I really didn't expect it to be her; I was so shocked.

Despite this, the feelings I'd developed over the past two months of flirting, coupled with the erotic images in the photos, made my impulse overcome my reason. I didn't overthink things; although I was initially surprised, I knew I was going to have sex with this woman today.

After a few minutes of silence, I sent her a message—not from the account "Woman is Water," but from the WeChat account I usually saved as "Sister Man.

" "Now, okay?"

"Okay," she replied with just two letters.

I got up, told my colleague I was going to meet a friend, and hurried downstairs to book a room by myself.

Once in the room, I sent her the room number, and five minutes later, Sister Man arrived.

There were no pleasantries, no awkwardness. After she entered, without saying a word, I pressed her against the door and started fucking her from behind. Because it was my first time, and I was so excited, I felt myself ejaculating after only a minute or two. Without thinking, I thrust all my semen inside Sister Man. After I finished, we went to the bed, took off our clothes, and then we started getting down to business.

We looked at each other, both happy and a little embarrassed.

Sister Man's sex life was actually quite harmonious, but she said she had a very high libido. Sometimes, even when watching TV dramas in the office and seeing erotic scenes, she would suddenly feel a strong urge and couldn't resist, so she would secretly masturbate in the bathroom and easily reach orgasm. Because I was a few years younger than her and considered her peer, we chatted a lot, and I always called her Sister Man. She had a good impression of me, and the idea of having sex with me slowly and unconsciously appeared in her mind. At first, she tried to control herself, but later, knowing that my sex life wasn't good, she became a little restless. So she created a fake account to chat about sex. She didn't intend to actually have sex; it was just chatting. But unexpectedly, the conversation

spiraled out of control. I asked her to go wash up with me, but she refused. Instead, she climbed between my legs and started giving me oral sex. I stroked her hair with my hand, watching her carefully hold my penis and lick it repeatedly with her tongue, instantly getting hard again.

Without saying a word, I mounted her, spread her legs, and started fucking her hard. That night we spent over three hours together, basically without rest, and we didn't do anything fancy, just fucking, non-stop thrusting, my penis either in her mouth or inside her vagina. I think I ejaculated four times.

Since everyone on the business trip was a colleague, we didn't spend the whole night together. After the fourth time, we hugged each other and rested for a while before going back to our rooms without even showering.

Back in my room, the excitement lingered, and I couldn't sleep all night, chatting on WeChat for a long time.

I didn't check out of that room; I knew my penis wouldn't be idle for the next few days.

During the day, we went to class together, but no one paid attention; everyone was on their phones. Man and I chatted on our phones, imagining what we'd do later. Class ended at 11 a.m., and we didn't eat lunch; we went straight to our room.

Upon entering the room, we first embraced and kissed passionately for a while. I then undressed her. Although we had played around a lot yesterday, I hadn't had a chance to properly appreciate Sister Man. Now, looking at her naked body, her petite figure was perfect except for a little extra fat around her stomach. Her face had some freckles up close, but she was still very beautiful. Her breasts were slightly sagging, not very large, but the nipples were quite long. Spreading her legs, her pubic hair was long and black, a dark patch that looked very alluring. There were still many traces of semen left from yesterday on her pubic hair and the inside of her thighs. Her labia were beautiful, slightly darkened. Spreading her labia, I saw her vulva, pink. I wanted to lick it, but she hadn't showered since yesterday. I leaned over and smelled it; the smell was indeed very strong, so I didn't go for it. I called her to shower with me. We wet ourselves, then rubbed ourselves with shower gel, cuddling and rubbing against each other—it felt smooth and comfortable. She grabbed my penis with one hand, and I hugged her breasts from behind, while using my other hand to probe her vagina. I quickly felt it start to wet. We rinsed off and went to the bed. I grabbed her feet to look at them; they were beautiful. I couldn't resist opening my mouth and sucking on her toes, greedily licking from her feet all the way down to her neck. Then I had her lie on her stomach, and we did a 69 position, licking each other. Her vagina was beautiful. I spread her buttocks and licked her vulva and clitoris with my long tongue, the vaginal fluid on my tongue forming long, thin strands.

She sat up and slowly lowered myself onto my penis. Because of the lubrication from her vaginal fluid and saliva, it was easy; it went in all the way. She moaned and started to writhe, and I could hear the squelching sounds of my penis churning her vaginal fluids.

Sister Man wasn't the type to scream loudly, just let out soft moans. I reached down and touched myself; she was soaking wet. I put my hand in her mouth again, while my other hand grabbed her breast. Seeing that Sister Man was sweating, I got up and made her lie down, spreading her legs. I leaned over and entered her, unleashing another barrage of thrusts. After about ten minutes, I felt aroused and began to accelerate. Sister Man grabbed the blanket and bit it, her arms tightly wrapped around me, her vagina greedily absorbing my semen with each contraction and relaxation, until my penis stopped trembling and slowly slid out of her. Only then did I move away from Sister Man. Watching the semen flow down her vagina and buttocks, I caught it and smeared it on Sister Man. She looked at me, smiling happily and contentedly.

After resting for a while, I suddenly wondered if there would be any problems with all the previous ejaculations inside. Manjie said it was fine; she had used protection after her second child, so I could ejaculate inside without worry. She also made me promise to ejaculate inside her vagina from now on, without using condoms, because only then would it feel like real sex.

Manjie was very grateful for my licking and kissing from her feet to her neck; she said she had never experienced such happiness before. Because in a previous conversation, I had mentioned liking stockings and high heels, and she said she would go to the supermarket after class that afternoon to buy a few pairs of stockings to wear for me that evening. I leaned over and kissed her, and we hugged tightly again.
At that moment, we didn't think about anything else, just cherishing every second we spent together and enjoying the happiness of the moment.

After dinner, we went to the room. Manjie had indeed bought two pairs of stockings—just ordinary pantyhose from the supermarket, one pair flesh-colored and one pair black, the thin kind.
I helped Manjie take off her clothes one by one, watching her put on the stockings. My penis immediately became hard, and I couldn't resist kissing Manjie's feet. Although there was a slight smell, it wasn't disgusting. My saliva soaked the stockings, and through them, I used my penis to press against Sister Man's vagina. Soon, the crotch of the stockings started to get wet.
Seeing Sister Man's closed eyes, looking both uncomfortable and enjoying herself, I prepared to take off her stockings and insert them. Just as I was about to take them off, Sister Man stopped me, saying that I should do it with them on, and tear a hole in her vagina. This sudden surprise excited me. I had seen this scene again and again in the picture section, and today

I could finally have my wish fulfilled. I pulled hard, and the crotch tore. I pulled a few more times, and the stockings tore open a large hole, revealing her entire vulva, with half of her buttocks exposed. Looking at her wet vagina, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick it. I licked and sucked hard, and Sister Man kept twisting her body, moaning softly. I grabbed my penis and thrust it all the way in. Sister Man seemed unprepared, and my sudden thrust made her tremble and let out a cry. I thrust forcefully, spreading Manjie's legs wide with both hands, constantly licking her stockinged legs and feet. The slapping sounds of my forceful thrusts mixed with Manjie's moans and the wet sounds from inside her vagina, it was incredibly stimulating.

Both her flesh-colored and black stockings were torn to shreds that night. I even had a sudden idea to put the stockings over my penis and insert it into Manjie's vagina, but she felt uncomfortable, so I didn't insist. Due to days of intense activity, my ejaculation threshold was getting higher and higher; I basically needed to thrust for twenty or thirty minutes each time before I could ejaculate. Manjie would beg for mercy as I thrust into her, looking at me with tender affection.

Manjie also told me that she really wanted to hear dirty words, hoping I would say some during sex, as it would arouse her more. I said

things like "You slut, you whore, are you enjoying this? I'll fuck you to death" while I thrust, and Manjie clearly liked it, actively responding, hugging me tightly, and begging me to fuck her to death in her ear.

For those few days, we were together every noon and evening. Later, my penis had difficulty getting hard, and even when it did, I couldn't ejaculate. And when it did get hard, it was very painful; I knew it was from doing too much. Sister Man was the same; her little pussy was a bit swollen from my penetration, and her gait looked a little unnatural. Even when we weren't having sex, we'd take our clothes off, hug, kiss, give oral sex, and chat—it was so blissful.

Sister Man told me that she had truly enjoyed sex these past few days, doing many things she'd always wanted to do but never had, and that she had no regrets in this life.

Back at work, Sister Man and I started our clandestine affair, of course, much more cautious than when we were on the business trip. We agreed that we could only chat on WeChat and talk about sex when both of us were in the office; no chatting at other times, especially at night, and we'd delete all chat history before leaving work.

For the first few days after we got back, we chatted a lot because work wasn't busy, so we had plenty of time to talk. However, because of the excessive indulgence during the business trip, neither of us had recovered yet; my penis hurt when it got hard, and her pussy had just gone down in swelling.

A few days later, with nothing much going on in the department, we agreed to go to a hotel. Our attendance policy wasn't strict, and we usually didn't need to ask for leave, so I skipped work that afternoon. I booked a room at a nice hotel, and while I showered, I prepared for Man-jie. This time, I had prepared a stocking set and a vibrator beforehand. I told Man-jie, and she was also eager to try what a vibrator felt like.

Man-jie went to work as usual that afternoon, but slipped out of the office after about half an hour. We took a taxi to the hotel. At that time, the hotel was strictly managing guest registration; everyone had to register with their ID to enter a room. Man-jie reluctantly registered with her ID. Once in the room, Man-jie told me worriedly that she wouldn't come to the hotel again, as she needed her ID and was afraid of being discovered. I agreed.

Since returning from our business trip, we've been chatting non-stop, but haven't had a chance to do anything. Today was our first date since we got back, and we were both very excited. We rolled around on the bed fully clothed. I slipped my hand inside Man's pants and stroked her genitals through her underwear, while she put her hand between my legs and stroked my penis. We kissed passionately. After a brief moment of tenderness, I took off all my clothes, and then I took off Man's clothes one by one. Man's underwear was very ordinary, and I wasn't interested. I gave her the sexy stockings I had just brought, and she changed into them. They were indeed very alluring. I guided her to give me oral sex, and Man obediently knelt down and grabbed my penis, licking it diligently. My hands kept caressing her body, and later I simply moved her buttocks onto me, and we played in a 69 position. Man hadn't showered when she came, and her genitals had a faint smell, but it wasn't disgusting. I stuck out my tongue and licked it vigorously. Man was moved by my sincerity and sucked my penis even more diligently. After licking for a while, I took out the electric dildo and slowly inserted it into Sister Man's vagina. The electric dildo was a little bigger than my own. Turning it on, it kept twisting. I held Sister Man's buttocks with one hand and used the other to thrust the dildo in and out, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Sister Man was clearly struggling. I'd never done this before. Sister Man's big buttocks were right in front of my face, and seeing her exposed cunt was truly a visual feast. After playing for a while, because I was so excited, and because Sister Man was sucking so hard, my penis felt a tingling numbness. I quickly said, "Stop, let me catch my breath, I feel like I'm about to ejaculate." Unexpectedly, Sister Man didn't stop; instead, she sucked even harder, quickly using her mouth and hand to stimulate me. Soon, I couldn't control myself and ejaculated. Sister Man held my penis tightly, shooting all her semen into her mouth. After I ejaculated, Sister Man still held it tightly in her mouth, circling my glans with her tongue. The feeling was incomparably pleasurable.

After a while, I made her open her mouth, and seeing my white semen inside her mouth was incredibly satisfying. I wickedly told her to swallow it, and to my surprise, she was quite willing, even making a face as if it were delicious. What a little slut! After I ejaculated, my penis was slightly limp, so I continued to stimulate Sister Man with the vibrator, varying the depth and speed of the stimulation. Combined with my hand constantly rubbing her clitoris, Sister Man quickly climaxed. She gripped my head tightly, her voice hoarse with moans, saying, "Darling, you'll never have to leave me. I want you to fuck me every day, fuck me to death, I can't take it anymore!" I increased the intensity, and with her body trembling violently, I knew she had climaxed.

After resting for a while, we took a shower together.

Back in bed, I suggested anal sex, and she agreed. But without lubricant, and with her anus quite dry, I couldn't insert it at all. I went to the bathroom to get some shower gel and applied it, but still no luck, so I gave up.

Sister Man isn't tall, but she has a great figure. Wearing stockings, she's very sexy, and I can't get enough of her. Since I couldn't get it in her anus, I could only penetrate her vagina. Actually, Sister Man's vagina was already dripping wet. I had her hold the dildo in her mouth, and then rubbed my penis back and forth against her vagina until my glans was covered in her juices. Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, I thrust it all the way in.

After a scream from her, I started thrusting violently. After a barrage of blows, Sister Man quickly couldn't take it anymore. I made her kneel by the bed, and I stood on the floor, penetrating her from behind, holding her big ass with both hands, and started pounding into her like a pile driver, even slapping her ass a few times. This position, where you could see the points of contact when you looked down, was very stimulating. Watching my penis go in and out of Sister Man's cunt, her cunt even turned out a little when I pulled it out, was very tempting. We continued until we were both exhausted and collapsed on the bed, motionless, embracing each other. Sister Man's cunt was full of my semen, which flowed onto her body and onto the bed.

After we regained our strength, we got up to shower, ready to finish. After showering, we came out of the bathroom, where there was a large mirror. We stood in front of the mirror, looking at our two naked bodies, and couldn't help but embrace again.

I lifted one of her legs, and right in front of the mirror, I penetrated her again. After ejaculating, I pulled out my penis, watching the semen flow down Sister Man's thigh, feeling a great sense of conquest. I didn't let her rinse it off, but simply wiped it off with some paper, letting her take my semen home with her.

Sometimes, when it was just the two of us in the office, I would take the opportunity to grope her. One night I was working overtime. After finishing, I looked at Sister Man's desk and suddenly had a strong urge to have sex with her, but I couldn't contact her. Then another wicked thought came to me. I took her water glass, scrolled through pornographic pictures on my phone, and masturbated, ejaculating into her glass.

The next day at work, when Sister Man came in, I texted her, telling her there was a surprise in her glass, and that I told her what had happened the day before, asking her to drink it. Sister Man shook the glass, looked at it for a while, gave me a strange smile, and drank it down.

In the office, we never dared to do anything too outrageous. Most of the time, we just sat facing each other, looking at each other and chatting on WeChat, similar to texting, but because we were sitting face-to-face, it felt quite exciting. Sometimes at lunchtime, when the other two colleagues were out, leaving only Sister Man and me in the office, I wanted to try having sex with her there, but she was always very cautious and wouldn't agree. I asked her to give me oral sex, but she wouldn't agree either; at most, she would put her hand in to soothe my penis.

Sister Man is very careful. Since leaving her ID at a hotel last time, she's been worried and refuses to go back. Sometimes I can't stand it, so I drive her out. A new stadium has been built in our development zone; the environment is nice, and it's sparsely populated, making it a good spot for outdoor sex. I usually park in the southeast corner of the stadium, where there are many trees, then I pull out my penis and have Sister Man do it. Car sex is exciting, but neither of us really likes it. It's uncomfortable because we can't stretch out properly, and we have to constantly check our surroundings, so we can't concentrate. Sometimes someone walks by while we're doing it, and we have to stop quickly. By the time they're gone, my penis has gone soft, which makes Sister Man very unhappy, and I have to use my hand to stimulate her.

Later, I thought of a good place—my basement storage room. The storage room is on the basement level, and few people go there. It's about 15 square meters, and it came with my apartment. The walls were simply painted, and the floor was tiled. It's usually used to store unwanted items. My wife never goes to the basement. Even after years of marriage, she doesn't know which room is ours.

I bought some patchwork plastic foam mats online, put a blanket inside, and tidied it up a bit. It was a little messy, but not bad, and most importantly, it was very discreet. Soon after, I told Sister Man about the storage room. She was initially hesitant, worried about running into acquaintances, but eventually agreed because she couldn't find a suitable place.

I went home early and waited for Sister Man in the storage room. About half an hour later, Sister Man arrived, wearing a mask, making it difficult to attract attention.

In the storage room, we could make love without restraint, just being careful with the noise because the soundproofing wasn't good (I later soundproofed the storage room).

After closing the door, I held Sister Man in my arms. It had been over ten days since we'd done it; I'd been flirting in the office every day, and my penis had been waiting for too long. Sister Man had a faint scent of cosmetics, which I loved. I liked smelling it in the office, and now, holding her in my arms, I buried my face in her skin and greedily inhaled the fragrance. After being intimate for a while, we took off our clothes. Sister Man's pubic hair was very eye-catching and aroused my desire. During our conversation, I repeatedly asked her to shave her pubic hair, but she always disagreed. I understood, since it would be easy to give herself away.

I leaned down and pressed my face against her pubic hair, taking a deep breath. The faint fishy smell filled my senses. I stuck out my tongue, parted her slightly dark labia, and began to suck on her clitoris. Sister Man moaned softly, her juices already flowing from her vagina. I quickly licked it. Sister Man was a clean woman, and I loved her scent, so every time we played, I would savor her cunt. One hand caressed Sister Man's buttocks, the other kneaded her breasts; my penis was already hard. I lay down and let Sister Man suck my penis. Sister Man was very obedient. She first smelled it, then gently licked the glans with her tongue. A tingling sensation ran through my lower body. I turned my head and saw Sister Man's panties, and couldn't resist taking them to my mouth. Sister Man was delighted to see this and took my entire penis into her mouth, stroking it up and down. After a while, she took my testicles into her mouth, stirring them with her tongue. I didn't really like this kind of play; sometimes my testicles hurt. Then I stuck my butt out and asked her to lick my anus. She obediently moved her tongue to my anus and licked for a while, then kept sticking her tongue out and poking it into my anus. It felt sour and itchy, which was quite nice. I got up and made Sister Man stand up too. From behind, I groped and inserted my tongue into her vagina. Sister Man was rather short, so I bent my knees and started thrusting. Because the sound of our butts hitting each other was too loud, I could only thrust slowly. Sister Man liked it at first, but after a while, she wasn't satisfied. She made me lie down and sat on top of her, starting to writhe. I lay on the ground, looking at Sister Man
's lewd appearance. It was really hard to imagine that the Sister Man who used to seem so proper and mature in my eyes was actually a slut like a bitch. After ejaculating twice, we lay there, stroking each other's genitals. Sister Man's vagina was full of semen, sticky, while my penis was licked clean by her.

From then on, the basement storage room became our regular meeting place. We would go there several times a month. I bought a lot of sexy lingerie, stockings, and other products online and kept them there, trying them out every time I wanted to.

One night, while showering and shaving, I impulsively shaved my pubic hair too. It felt really good afterward, and my penis felt bigger when it got hard. The next day at work, I took a picture in the restroom and showed it to Sister Man. Her face turned red when she saw it, and I knew she liked it and wanted it.

At lunchtime, neither of us went to eat because Sister Man said that rice wasn't filling and she wanted to eat my big sausage.

At noon, we went to the company's underground parking garage. In the car, Sister Man knelt between my legs, grabbed my cleanly shaved penis, played with it for a while, and then greedily sucked on it, even licking my testicles with great pleasure. Sister Man sucked on my penis very diligently, always holding it with one hand and touching my testicles with the other, sucking and stroking it with her mouth, her tongue constantly swirling around.

Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated in Sister Man's mouth, watching her swallow it with great enjoyment.
Because we were in the car, in the company garage, we didn't have sex in the car; it felt too risky. So I had her lie on the passenger seat and rubbed and teased her with my hands for a while, then I knelt down and licked her until she had an orgasm.

Afterwards, we kissed briefly and left the garage one after the other, returning to the office.

In the afternoon, we met in the basement storage room, deciding to have a good time.

She said she really liked my shaved penis; it looked bigger, cleaner, and more appetizing. She wanted me to fuck her and wanted to keep my penis in her mouth.
I had also bought lubricant and cleaning tools beforehand, ready to open her back door.

At 3 PM, in the storage room, we were both naked, lying on the floor. We caressed each other, kissed, admired each other, and lingered for a while.

I had wanted to penetrate her anus beforehand, but because I hadn't prepared, firstly, her anus was dry, making penetration painful, and secondly, I had just ejaculated in her vagina, so my penis wasn't hard enough to penetrate properly. So this time, I decided to try anal penetration first, then vaginal penetration.

Sister Man's anus hadn't been explored before, so I used the tools I bought to clean her anus and rectum. After cleaning, it was very clean. Sister Man asked me to lick her anus, and I didn't refuse. I bent down, grabbed her buttocks, and started licking both her vagina and anus. Since Sister Man had never had anal penetration before, she writhed every time I licked her anus, clearly unable to withstand the stimulation. Especially when I thrust my tongue forcefully into her anus, she couldn't help but cry out. When

it was Sister Man's turn to lick, as usual, she was diligent and didn't slack off, grabbing my penis and licking it vigorously. I wasn't idle either; I took the opportunity to try inserting my finger into Sister Man's anus. With the lubricant, it was relatively easy, but I could clearly feel that Sister Man's anus was very tight. After inserting my

finger into her anus for a while, I prepared to insert my penis. I put stockings on Sister Man, put a blindfold on her, and applied a lot of lubricant to my penis and vagina. I tried to insert it, and it was indeed very tight. It was difficult to get in at first, and with each little insertion, Sister Man gritted her teeth and endured the pain. It hurt a little, but until my entire glans was inside, I gently thrust in and out with small movements, and my penis slowly went in completely. Sister Man's initial pain turned into a feeling of pleasure.
Once my entire penis was inside, Sister Man hugged me tightly, and we both stopped. Sister Man was suddenly very moved, her eyes welling up with tears. She said she really wanted to be with me forever, and she would remember the gentle way I had penetrated her anus.

Then I started moving. Because it was her first time penetrating her anus, Sister Man was very excited, and so was I. Plus, her anus was very tight, so I ejaculated within minutes, and all of it went into her anus. When I pulled out my penis, Sister Man's anus contracted and relaxed, and it took a while for the semen to flow out.

Sister Man said that penetrating her anus felt very good, but it was different from penetrating her vagina. She didn't know if it was an orgasm at the end, but she really liked it. After I pulled my penis out, Sister Man felt like she needed to poop, like there was a dung stick in her anus.

I smeared the semen that had come out of her anus on myself, and Sister Man, being quite perceptive, came over and licked it all clean with her tongue.

After resting for several tens of minutes, we did it again, this time with her pussy. I kept going until Sister Man reached her climax, writhing desperately, and I thrust hard until I ejaculated. In the end, we were both drenched in sweat, panting, and hugging each other.

Later, when we did it, we often had all three holes open at the same time. Sister Man would occasionally swallow the semen, but most of the time I would ejaculate once in her pussy and once in her anus.

I also bought a smaller dildo online. When I was having sex with Sister Man's anus, I would put the dildo in her pussy, and when I was having sex with her pussy, I would put the dildo in her anus.

One day, after we finished having sex with her anus, with my penis still inside, we hugged each other and rested. I asked Sister Man if she liked having both holes penetrated at the same time, and she said she did, that it felt very fulfilling down there. I followed up by asking her if she wanted to find another man, so we could have sex together, one in the ass and one in the vagina.

She said no, and suddenly became very angry. She put on her clothes and went home, ignoring me for several days.

After she calmed down, I tried to talk to her again, and she finally spoke to me. It turned out she was angry because I suggested sharing her with other men. In her mind, I should cherish her and be unwilling to share her with others. She considered me her only man besides her husband. For her, that was enough; she could use a dildo if she wanted to have sex with someone else. So I never dared to mention a threesome again.

To apologize to her, I bought some cosmetics for her upcoming birthday and successfully tricked her into going to the basement.

Because I didn't know much about cosmetics, I bought her a very bright red lipstick. She tried some on, and her lips were very red, clearly not her style. But bright red lips are really alluring, and I couldn't resist getting an erection. I simply pulled out my penis and held it to her lips.

Sister Man first stuck out her tongue and licked it a few times, then kissed my glans hard, leaving a red lip print on it, which looked quite exciting.
Then, to my surprise, Sister Man was quite the player. She took the lipstick and applied it to my penis, from the base to the glans, turning my entire penis bright red, which looked rather awkward. After finishing, Sister Man excitedly played with it for a while, then pulled down her pants and sat on me. Watching a large, red penis going in and out of Sister Man's vagina was incredibly stimulating, and I ejaculated within minutes.

The lipstick, being oily and slippery, combined with the semen, made Sister Man shove it into my anus before I even went limp.

We did this three times that day, and the lipstick-covered penis made Sister Man extremely excited as well.

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My slutty female colleague, Sister Man, is a bitch.

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