Having sex with my male colleague is so great

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He's a new male colleague at my company, five years younger than me. Ever since that night we made love, I've felt a surge of lust within myself. After all, I'm thirty now, and I crave affection. But he's five years younger than me; I can't just ask him for love! I'm conflicted. Although I like him a little, the age gap is undeniable.

That night, he gave me an orgasm I'd never experienced before, even making me squirt. Honestly, I think I'm addicted; I kind of enjoy making love with him.

After making love twice that night, we cuddled and fell asleep until dawn. When I woke up, he was already awake. I asked why he hadn't woken me.

He said he wanted to see my alluring sleeping posture. I retorted, annoyed, "What's so interesting? You already saw everything last night, and you've already taken advantage of me. What more do you want?" Just then, he suddenly hugged me again.

I didn't resist anymore, letting him kiss me and let his hands roam over my body. I was completely naked in front of him, and after a night's rest, he was full of energy. I was immersed in his caresses.

He kissed and licked me, and my whole body trembled. My vulva secreted fluid. He held me tightly and helped me lie on the bed, kissing and licking my body. I involuntarily hugged him, softly moaning... "Mmm..." Unlike the shyness of last night,

I now wanted him to treat me even better... He spread my legs and licked my vulva, directly targeting my clitoris. I trembled and made moaning sounds. It

felt so good! My hands involuntarily hugged his head. Under his tongue's licking and sucking, I trembled and cried out, "Ah... ah... ah, I'm going to orgasm!" I involuntarily ejaculated.

At this point, I was limp. He didn't stop when he saw me ejaculate; instead, he sucked my fluid even faster. I was surprised but didn't say anything, letting him do as he pleased.

Slowly, he licked my upper body, squeezing my breasts as he licked and sucked. I responded with moaning sounds. At this moment, I was intoxicated by his skill, and my vagina kept flowing with fluid.

My legs involuntarily rubbed together, and he noticed my change. He used his body to spread my legs, and his penis rubbed against my vulva. I felt even more pleasure from that rubbing, and I actively hugged his back, wrapped my legs around his waist, wanting his penis to

penetrate my wet vagina. He understood what I wanted, and with a thrust of his hips, his entire penis was inserted into my vagina with a "plop," filling it completely and feeling so satisfied. I also hummed... hummed...

He started thrusting in and out with a "plop" sound, pulling his entire penis out and then forcefully thrusting it back in, "plop"... "plop"... "plop"... thrusting in and out rhythmically like this, and I responded to his rhythm, letting him penetrate deeper. Gradually, I had another orgasm. I shouted, "I'm coming! Give it to me! Quickly!" He continued to thrust into me forcefully, and I trembled as I orgasmed again.

He kept thrusting into me—plop, plop, plop—I was going crazy! It was an indescribable pleasure. With his relentless piston-like thrusts, I climaxed again.

By this time, I was drenched in sweat, but he continued to fill my vagina with his thrusts. I was completely exhausted and at his mercy. He pulled his penis out of my vagina, flipped me over, and sat behind me, thrusting into me again, like he was riding a horse.

He thrust in and out, penetrating deeply. I comfortably cooperated with his thrusts—mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm. Soon, he seemed about to ejaculate, thrusting faster and faster. I felt myself climaxing again—ah, ah, ah—plop, plop—the rapid thrusting brought me to orgasm.

He pulled out his penis and ejaculated on my back, then collapsed limply behind me.

We embraced, exhausted, kissing each other's lips. I never imagined sex could be so wonderful. Although I'd had boyfriends before, sex had never felt so good. He was the one who gave me the most orgasms, showing me what "squirting" truly meant.

I said I needed to wash up, and he got up, and we went to the bathroom together. I helped him wash, and when I washed his penis, it became erect, a little shy—hadn't he just ejaculated? Why was he doing this now?

He helped me wash too, and I could feel my vagina secreting lubrication again. He turned me around and kissed and licked me—lifting one of my legs with one hand, leaving only one foot on the ground. With no support, I wrapped my arms around his neck, my legs dangling in the air, and his penis thrust into my vagina again.

I...mmm...mmm... Let him thrust in and out—plop, plop, plop—his thrusts, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, filled me with a pleasure I never knew was so wonderful. In his strong embrace, I completely surrendered, letting him thrust into me relentlessly. At that moment, I reached another climax, my vagina contracting repeatedly, his penis completely filling me. He sped up again.

I knew he was about to ejaculate; he thrust quickly, pulled out, and ejaculated directly onto the bathroom floor.

After we washed up, we went downstairs for breakfast, chatting and laughing. Back in our room, I took him to the station to catch his train back to the company. I was reluctant to let him leave; for some reason, tears welled up in my eyes. I knew there was no future, but the separation was still bittersweet.

[The End]

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