One time with a foreign male colleague

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Three years ago, I was working as a sales representative in a city in the south of France, staying in a small youth hostel by the beach arranged by the company.

One Sunday, I was sunbathing on the beach with a foreign male colleague from the company. The beach was crowded with tourists, and we chatted idly, with me responding in passing. However, I only started to take an interest in his topic when he mentioned that he had previously worked as a tour guide. We started talking about the countries we had visited, and the conversation became increasingly engaging. He then suggested we go to a small shop by the beach for coffee.

At dusk, in the beachside coffee shop, we chatted more and more amiably.

After coffee, he suggested we go for a drive. I hesitated for a moment but agreed anyway.

His car was quite nice, with jazz playing, which was very relaxing. The road was along the coast, but not as beautiful as the northeastern coast of Taiwan.

We drove to a beach where we could watch the sunset, and there were only the two of us on that stretch of beach. I picked up my camera, aimed at the sunset, and prepared to take a picture. He looked at me with a strange expression, then hugged me and tried to kiss me. I dodged away because I thought of my boyfriend.

Later, he asked me to sit with him on the beach. He sat behind me and massaged me. When I seemed more relaxed, he breathed into my ear. I knew what he wanted to do, but because I had never been with a foreigner before, I still felt a bit resistant (although, actually, I was a little aroused).

I said, "I should go back."

He said, "Okay, I'll take you back."

In the car, we didn't talk as much as before. I suddenly wanted to play with his ears. He drove while letting me play with his ears and neck, saying, "You can keep playing, don't stop."

Halfway down the road, he stopped the car, leaned over, and kissed me. This time I didn't dodge. His hands moved down, caressing my breasts, while his other hand continued to move down, rubbing between my legs. His caresses were very skillful, especially the stimulation between my legs, which felt like an electric shock. Several times I almost couldn't take it anymore and begged him to stop.

He suggested going to his hotel room, but I refused because I still had a sliver of rationality left. I thought of my boyfriend and how reluctant we were to part at the airport when he saw me off.

He had no choice but to continue teasing me in the car. Later, he pulled my hand to his penis. Oh my god! It was hard, and very big and thick!!

I only knew that foreigners' penises were big before, but it was actually much bigger than I imagined, about the size of a hand cupped together!

I said, "Yours is too big, it will hurt me."

He still continued driving, preparing to go back to the hotel together.

He followed me into the room, started kissing me again, and then lay down on the bed, caressing me. He said, "Don't worry, just touch, no more." He promised me that neither of us would take off our underwear.

I believed him.

His caresses were skillful, and I was completely absorbed in them. Through two layers of underwear, he pressed his hard penis against my genitals. Even through the underwear, I could feel his thick, hard penis, and it even hurt a little, so I held firm to my last line of defense.

I said, "Yours is too big; it will hurt me."

Before he started kissing me, he carefully turned off the lights and then turned on the bedside lamp.

His caresses were very pleasurable, and he even inserted his fingers into my vagina. For a while, I was so numb that I lost consciousness, and I didn't even notice when he took off my underwear.

He also took off his underwear, rubbed against my vaginal opening for a while, and then slowly inserted himself. At this point, my vaginal opening was just continuously numb, and I didn't even feel him inserting himself until he began to penetrate deeply. Only then did I realize that our genitals were already joined, and his hard penis was thrusting in and out of me.

I said, "You're lying. You said you wouldn't take off your underwear."

He said, "Yes, I'm lying."

While he was caressing me, my vagina was already wet, so when he penetrated me, it didn't hurt too much. However, I still couldn't imagine that my vagina could accommodate such a big penis.

When he was about to ejaculate, he asked me, "Where do you want me to ejaculate? On your face?"

"No!"

He could only ejaculate on my back.

Lying in bed, we started talking about each other. He said he had a girlfriend in France, but they weren't planning to get married yet. I stroked his forehead, and he was as quiet as a child.

I told him that for the past week, I had been lying in this bed, fantasizing about having sex with someone else, and then, the fantasy came true. He smiled.

When he went to shower, I was washing my face naked at the sink. When he came out of the shower and saw my naked body, he hugged me from behind, couldn't help but grab my buttocks, and said, "Your buttocks are so cute." Then, he hugged me, and I clung to him like a little bird.

He carried me to the bed and began caressing me again. This time, his caresses were less intense before he entered me.

When he entered me from behind in a doggy-style position, I couldn't help but cry out because it was really deep. I thought my roommates next door could probably hear me!

We tried many positions. I was on top of him, but I had never tried this before, so I really didn't know how to move. He simply pressed me down, put my legs on his shoulders, and penetrated me deeply.

I forget when I fell asleep from exhaustion.

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