The Romantic History of Office Lady Meiling

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In the beautiful Shanghai
Bund, towering modern buildings stand tall. By day, sunlight streams through their colorful floor-to-ceiling windows, while at night, they shimmer like stars with neon lights, like elaborately dressed dancers fawning over passersby. The parking lots of these buildings are filled with imported cars, picking up blond-haired, nose-puffed foreigners, portly tycoons and officials, and outwardly dignified but inwardly flirtatious office ladies. Meiling works in one of these office buildings, living a life that ordinary wage earners can only dream of, yet she keeps it a secret from her family—truly a meticulously planned but naturally promiscuous woman.
"Ring..." The alarm clock on her mobile phone in the morning woke up the sleeping Mei Ling. She took the mobile phone with her backhand and snapped it off. Mei Ling turned over, revealing a large piece of smooth and tender back. One of her pink legs reluctantly stretched out from the air-conditioned quilt. The golden anklet on her ankle swayed slightly, and her dark toes painted with red nail polish exuded a lustful charm.
"Honey, I'm going to work. Breakfast is soy milk and fried pancakes. Put it on the table. Remember to eat it when you get up!" Meiling's husband Jia Ming is a gentle and considerate IT engineer. He is usually very busy. Although his income is not very high, he takes good care of Meiling and is a good companion.
Hearing her husband's footsteps fading into the distance, Meiling jumped up, washed up, and picked out a set of red see-through lingerie from the closet to change into. The briefs had the latest open-knot design, making it convenient not only for urination but also for easy penetration by a man. She looked incredibly seductive. Then she put on her usual work suit skirt, which accentuated her round, perky buttocks and her slender, swaying waist. On her feet were a pair of trendy, pointed-toe stiletto sandals, and her long, shapely thighs were encased in sheer flesh-colored stockings. The rounded, spindle-shaped muscles on her calves trembled with each step.
"Come pick me up at the second turn on the road outside the back gate of the community, honey, hurry up!" Meiling gave the instruction into her cell phone after the call connected.
Ten minutes later, Meiling got into a brand new white Honda Bullet. The large tinted windows, the impeccable streamlined body, the effortless automatic transmission, the spacious trunk, and the thick, comfortable leather sofa seats all made her inexplicably likable.
The man driving the car wore a pair of Raydon brand sunglasses. His strong arms confidently gripped the steering wheel as he leisurely drove the Honda out of the neighborhood and onto the North-South Elevated Road in no time. Meiling then took off the tinted sunglasses that she had been wearing on her face. With light eyeshadow and curled eyelashes, her eyes swept across the cockpit. A smile appeared on her luscious red lips. She slowly bent down, unzipped the man's pants with one hand, and her fair hand took out a throbbing, erect penis and began to gently stroke it. Her mouth also licked the two testicles below.
"Want to fuck again, huh?" The man's name was Guangping, 35 years old, an old customer of Meiling's. They met at a product promotion meeting at the company a year ago. Later, Meiling had Guangping order more than 2 million yuan worth of goods. Of course, the two of them had a wild and passionate time in the suite of the Four Seasons Hotel. Meiling's anus was even opened by this man.
"Do you have a way? Let's see how long you can last?!" Meiling's soft tongue wrapped around the thick penis and began to brush, roll, suck, and lick vigorously, creating a lewd rhythm. The man freed one hand and quietly loosened the crocodile belt, loosening his waist. Meiling's left hand smoothly slipped into the man's lower back, tilting his buttocks. Her middle finger circled around the anus a few times before gently inserting it. The car sped off, the speedometer swishing gracefully to the right. Meiling looked up, a trickle of white semen hanging from the corner of her mouth
. "Still, be my midday wife! I'll pick you up at 11:50! I'll definitely feed you well then!" Guangping grinned lewdly, his eyes gleaming. As he spoke, the Honda screeched to a halt in front of Meiling's office building.
"Don't come running away in a panic!" Meiling teased, calmly pulling out a small makeup box, applying lipstick in front of the open mirror. The sweet, metallic taste of her lover's semen still lingered in her throat. She gracefully swayed her hips as she stepped out of the car and strode into the office building lobby. Guangping grinned maliciously, his stubble-covered mouth gleaming, and turned the steering wheel, speeding away.
Although it was already 9 o'clock, the elevator was still packed. Traffic in Shanghai is indeed a problem; the rush hour crowds are like a flood, impossible to stop. Some newly hired young people looked anxious, constantly checking their watches to make sure they weren't late for clocking in.
Meiling, the director of the marketing department, was smart, beautiful, and capable, so she naturally didn't have to worry about that. She simply lifted her long, shapely legs, tossed her shoulder-length straight hair, and walked towards the glass door of her company, leaving only a faint scent of mulberry perfume. The lecherous men in the elevator must have swallowed hard several times; their erections were already quite impressive!
"Meiling! You look stunning today!" Joey, the finance manager, greeted her with a smile, holding a freshly brewed cappuccino. Meiling and Joey were best friends, having shared in the kickbacks and, of course, frequented underground bars together. "You're more beautiful than me! Your breasts are practically spilling out!" Meiling playfully pinched Joey's breast as she moved to a corner behind the screen. Joey jumped in surprise, blushing, and ran away.
Turning on her computer, Meiling checked a few emails. One from the company's overseas headquarters caught her attention: the CEO would be bringing a market inspector to the company for a meeting next week.
Sigh, another perfect opportunity to curry favor. A surge of secret delight welled up within her, but she couldn't help but recall how the CEO, with his cigar-smoking hand reeking of smoke, had once pressed her head down as she leaned back in her executive chair behind her desk, enjoying a Clinton-style deep throat service. Meiling blushed with embarrassment. That was the first time she had given oral sex to a foreigner, and his enormous penis was almost three times the size of her husband's! The ejaculation was enough to fill a small cup! If she hadn't been forced to swallow it all, her face and collar would have been covered in the foreigner's white semen!
She glanced at today's schedule: a headquarters morning meeting at 10 a.m., and a meeting with a supplier representative at 10:30 a.m. In the afternoon, I listened to training materials sent from the overseas headquarters. In the evening, I met with John, the general manager of the Shanghai branch, to meet with the president of a Japanese company and solicit opinions on the formula improvement plan for our company's products in the second half of the year.
Fortunately, I had nothing to do at noon, so I could sneak out and have fun with Guangping. As for the evenings, coming home late is commonplace; that bookworm always prepares dinner, which can be heated up in the microwave at any time. Thinking of this, Meiling couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.
Two young people with poor sales performance were reprimanded at the meeting. Meiling's legs, which were covered in stockings, were also a little tired. She took a vibrating egg from the drawer of her desk, turned around and went into the private bathroom in her office. She spread her legs and gently put the egg-sized vibrating egg into her vagina through the opening of her panties. She squinted her beautiful eyes and began to enjoy the pleasure of electric masturbation.
Soon, stimulated by the vibrations of her vaginal walls, Meiling reached orgasm. Her legs felt weak and limp, a sense of both laziness and liberation washing over her. Her face flushed after the internal ejaculation. She wiped away the vaginal fluid with toilet paper and stood up to admire herself in the vanity mirror in front of the sink: What a beauty! Delicate, arched eyebrows, large, bright eyes, a small, upturned nose on her oval face, and rosy lips that contrasted beautifully with her still-flushed cheeks. Her high breasts were still heaving with her heartbeat.
"Meiling, Meiling, you really are a woman who plays with men, and with your own lust!" Meiling thought to herself.
The meeting at 10 o'clock arrived in the blink of an eye. An older supply manager in his forties brought his female apprentice, who looked to be in her mid-twenties, to negotiate. Seeing the two of them whispering and acting intimately, and noticing the girl
's ample breasts, Meiling secretly chuckled to herself that the old man had once again snagged a young woman. But hadn't she been taken advantage of by a foreigner herself? Thinking of this, Meiling turned serious and began discussing the supply. The old man's sly eyes kept drifting towards Meiling's breasts, while his hand secretly groped the female apprentice's long, firm thighs under the table. Meiling emphasized that the price and quality of the supplies must be guaranteed, and then dismissed the two adulterers.
Back at her desk, Meiling saw it wasn't 11 o'clock yet, so she casually turned on her computer and started playing a flash game from a foreign pornographic cartoon site that Joe had sent her a few days ago. She saw a call girl taking off her clothes piece by piece, engaging in 69, blowjobs, and anal sex with a client. Soon, the cartoon man ejaculated streams of semen. Meiling was thoroughly enjoying the eunuch game, and before she knew it, it was past 11:30.
*Knock knock!* Her phone beeped with a text message notification. Meiling read: "My dear little slut, come down quickly! I just closed a deal; they gave me a big box of Viagra, plus a free female one. Want to try it... Ping?" Meiling's heart pounded again, and her arousal surged once more.
Meiling pulled a delicate little handbag from a drawer, inside which were half a dozen Japanese-made granules for comprehensive services. She could soon fully enjoy the sexual stimulation brought by the thrusts of a strong man's penis. Meiling couldn't help but shiver; the fine hairs on her smooth neck almost stood on end, gleaming lustfully in the sunlight outside the office building!
Guangping drove Meiling out of the bustling commercial district and into the shady Jing'an District, filled with embassies and high-ranking officials' villas. What kind of hidden world lay within these mansions, concealed by lush plane trees?
Guangping's father was a former subordinate of a high-ranking general, so naturally Guangping was on friendly terms with the sons of high-ranking military officials
. Today, Guangping, who had originally planned to go to a hotel with Meiling, suddenly wanted to try something new, so he invited his sworn brother Weiguo to join him for a 4P. Weiguo, a man of lustful nature, had already slept with all the female soldiers and medics in the army. Hearing that Guangping was bringing a white-collar beauty for a 4P orgy, he was immediately aroused and excited. He even dragged Qianyu, the woman he had slept with most often and who was also the most promiscuous, from the high-ranking officials' special care unit to his villa, number 3, on the second floor, where he waited early. "Where are we going? What are we doing here?" Meiling asked curiously. "You'll see when we get there," Guangping replied with a lewd grin.
The courtyard here is huge! From the outside, I never imagined that such a spacious courtyard existed in Shanghai, where land is incredibly expensive. Every window of the surrounding two-story villas had its curtains drawn, obscuring the view inside. Following Guangping up the stairs to the second floor, what an impressive living room! The high-end stereo system emitted the moans of a couple engaged in foreplay, while a foreign erotic film was playing enthusiastically on a large, ultra-thin plasma digital screen on the wall.
"Oh my! We've been waiting for you! Welcome, welcome! This must be the high-class white-collar worker you always mention, the beautiful Miss Meiling, right? Seeing is believing!" Wei Guo laughed heartily, his robust physique reflecting the strong build of a soldier's descendant. Being praised by strangers, especially in this secluded courtyard, made Meiling a little uncomfortable. She blushed and rolled her eyes at Guangping, but a sweet feeling welled up inside her.
"Brother Guangping, this is our so-called 'flower of the special care of high-ranking officials,' Miss Qianyu. She was transferred from China Eastern Airlines. What do you think?" Guangping had already noticed Qianyu on the sofa, wearing a pink suit dress. She had big, watery eyes, a high, heaving chest, and flesh-colored stockings with a pair of milky-white high-heeled sandals. Her long, shapely legs were full of sexual allure.
Qianyu, quite generously, stood up, swayed over, and greeted Meiling, saying, "Hello, sister, feel free to play around." She then squatted down, unzipped Guangping's pants, pulled out his already rock-hard erection, and took it into her mouth! Meiling's blood boiled at the sight, her heart pounding like a deer's! At this moment, Weiguo walked up, embraced Meiling, and led her to the luxurious Italian leather sofa, saying, "Shall we watch their free live show first?" He then kissed Meiling's earlobe. Meiling nodded shyly, letting Weiguo's large hand slip inside her skirt…
truly a sophisticated white-collar woman! Even her underwear has such a secret! Wei Guo, a man who had seen countless women, never dreamed that Mei Ling, this outwardly dignified beauty, possessed such inner qualities. Overwhelmed with lust, he lifted Mei Ling's skirt, turned her body upside down onto the sofa back, and began licking her plump, juicy lips while thrusting his penis in, making the hesitant Mei Ling suck his cock!
Mei Ling, head down, sucked on the pungent, large penis. Between Wei Guo's two dark, hairy legs, she saw Guang Ping and Qian Yu upside down, also masturbating each other, panting and playing 69. They were just two fleshy worms, one above the other, quite a sight to behold! The room was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery: moans, groans, the wet sounds of licking labia, the slapping of penises, and the sounds of erotic scenes on the walls blended together, creating a captivating and indistinguishable spectacle!
What a sight to behold, three heroes battling Lü Bu, two phoenixes welcoming the dragon! Wei Guo, reaching the height of his pleasure, had Mei Ling's labia soaked and turned inside out. The slut, experiencing both pain and pleasure, retaliated in kind, rapidly rubbing Guang Ping's large penis with alternating hands. Wei Guo felt the penis in Mei Ling's hands growing increasingly hot, and with a shout, he turned Mei Ling around, lifted his nine-inch penis, rubbed it against the entrance of her vagina, and with a soft hiss, thrust it all the way in!
"Oh!!" Meiling let out a satisfied moan, her pink legs, clad in high-heeled pointed sandals, raised high to meet Weiguo's bellows-like thrusts. What a wanton slut seeking pleasure, another Ximen Bizheng lewd another married woman! On the other side, Qianyu straddled Guangping's lap, playing with the "sitting on the lap and swallowing the stick," "descending on the sand," and "seven up and eight down," exhausting her skills in clamping, swallowing, sucking, swaying, turning, and tossing. She and Guangping twisted and turned, one falling and the other rising, their penetration overflowing, while she cried out, "My darling, you're so good!!"
Qianyu's vaginal fluids flowed like a trickle down the inside of her bare thigh, soaking a large patch of her stockings as she writhed. The two exchanged blows, then switched to a tiger catching a sheep position. Qianyu lifted her two plump, white, and smooth thighs onto Guangping's shoulders, revealing her dark red vulva, allowing Guangping to thrust in and out of her flesh, attacking from side to side.
The clock struck 1 a.m., and the four of them were engaged in a lewd act in the lobby. Having put on condoms and taken aphrodisiacs, they were already aroused. Meiling and Qianyu, the two sluts, had their vaginas wide open, contracting and relaxing, their openings dripping with a mixture of yellowish-white vaginal fluid and semen. Their bodies exuded a fleshy fragrance and the pungent smell of their secretions. The air was both exciting and made one want to sneeze—a truly sensual and utterly depraved scene!
The two sluts smiled at each other, and simultaneously pulled the large penis of the man beside them to their mouths. One hand gently cupped the testicles and rubbed them, while the other gripped the shaft and began to suck on it frantically with their tongues and condoms! Under Meiling's intense stimulation, Weiguo's face flushed red, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead. He couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure; the intense stimulation combined with his reluctance to end it was truly astonishing and heart-wrenching. It was so painful, yet so pleasurable!
Meanwhile, Guangping bent down, pulled Qianyu up, and ran his hand over her pubic mound covered in oily black pubic hair. With a swift movement, he reached for her anus. But Qianyu, already a seasoned veteran, laughed lasciviously and said, "I haven't really washed my ass much! Will you lick it for me?"
Guangping made a face, pinched his nose, and said, "Let me clean you up." He then leaned over and pounced on her like a dog eating steaming hot excrement. Half of his face was visible behind her two white buttocks, which was quite a sight. Guangping frantically stuck his tongue into the slut's anus while shouting in a muffled voice, "It smells so good!" as if he had eaten fermented soybean paste. This amused Qianyu so much that she trembled and laughed lasciviously, thrusting her plump white buttocks upwards, while her breasts bounced up and down like big white rabbits.
Looking back, Wei Guo had also turned Mei Ling into a rear-entry position. He took a bottle of Johnson's Oil, smeared it all over his index finger, and gently rubbed it around Mei Ling's anus a few times before inserting it. The slippery pleasure made Mei Ling happily raise her head, squinting her eyes. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down like a waterfall, covering her waist. With each stroke of Wei Guo's finger, it would occasionally prick against Wei Guo's arched thigh, creating a unique sensation.
Wei Guo glanced at the finger drill and saw that it had widened Mei Ling's anus considerably. He then used his large hand, still smeared with Johnson's oil, to rub his throbbing, veiny penis a few times before slowly shoving it into Mei Ling's anus. Mei Ling, who had just been squinting, was so stimulated by the enormous penis that her eyes rolled back. "Haha," Wei Guo chuckled evilly, "After I've fucked your anus, I'll let you cum on our electric spray toilet to your heart's content!!! Now, let my little brother seal you up first!"
Seeing that Meiling had suffered a loss, Guangping was not to be outdone. He thrust his penis in and opened Qianyu's anus as well. Unexpectedly, Qianyu's anus, which had been penetrated by a blond foreigner with a nasty nose when she was working at the airline, and had been played with in every hole of her body by old, lecherous cadres who could no longer get hard, was actually a big hole that was tight on the outside and loose on the inside!
The spaciousness inside was no less than that of the front hole. Guangping did not expect to punch cotton. He could only thrust back and forth, rubbing the opening of Qianyu's anus. Soon, both of them were hot in their genitals. Guangping roared and ejaculated, pouring every last drop into Qianyu's anus. He collapsed and panted heavily.
Wei Guo, a descendant of soldiers, proved to be exceptionally skilled. He joined his middle and index fingers and began rubbing Mei Ling's clitoris, making her scream for mercy. However, her anus clamped tightly around Wei Guo's large penis, rendering her immobile—a truly comical sight. Seeing that he wasn't quite satisfied, Wei Guo waved for Qian Yu to crawl over and give him some extra stimulation from behind. Qian Yu, ever the shrewd one, immediately knelt down and began swirling her tongue inside Wei Guo's anus! So she knew how to enjoy fermented bean paste too?!
Guang Ping cried out in dismay! He had lost both his wife and his army. Not only had he given away this beauty, Mei Ling, to someone else, but he had also been defeated first, without even receiving top-notch service. These army soldiers, long thirsty for work, really knew how to cultivate the land! Although she wasn't his wife, Guangping still felt some pity for her.
Meiling reached another climax amidst the painful yet pleasurable twisting and turning. Weiguo took a breath and thrust his filthy penis into Meiling's cherry lips again, rotating it a couple of times before a thick stream of semen shot out. Weiguo felt a surge of pleasure, his hair standing on end. Meiling, unable to resist, had to drink another special milk tea—one that wasn't meant for her husband! (To be honest, she'd never even tried her husband's milk tea.) Just like what Comrade Aqing, the owner of a milk tea shop in Shanghai, once said: "Pearl milk tea is so delicious!!!"
She decided to skip the afternoon training. Meiling was in the bathroom, washing her humiliated and wanton body with a scalding hot shower. Her labia were already red and swollen, and the pubic hair above her vulva hung down in a thin, black tuft like a wasp's tail, pulsating with each opening and closing of her still-passionate labia. Her fair body, with its graceful curves, and her face flushed with a rosy allure after the spring tide, truly possessed a captivating charm, her eyes sparkling with spring's beauty, a naturally exquisite beauty. Who would have thought that beneath her dignified exterior in the office lay such a seductive and wanton nature? Poor husband, your green hat is truly glowing green, towering like a building.
After greeting another couple, Meiling arrived at Stone Rock Grill in Guangping's car, ordered a steak and a glass of red wine, and began complaining about the adulterer across from her, "I can't handle this kind of thing anymore! Look how badly he's been ruined, his ass still hurts!" Guangping chuckled, secretly took out a small red velvet box, and stuffed it into Meiling's hand, saying flirtatiously, "Baby, don't be mad at me, this is a diamond ring for you, 3 carats!" Meiling then turned around and smiled, opening the box to find it truly dazzling! "Don't do that again!" With that, a jade-like foot, having kicked off its high heel, stretched out from under the table towards the man's crotch, its big toe spread, gently clamping his penis and beginning to rub it.
Guangping glanced around, making sure no one was watching, coughed lightly, grabbed one of the fleshy feet, pressed it against his large penis, and began to rub it up and down. His large penis soon shook its head, proudly standing erect. Meiling smiled smugly, "My little feet can excite you this much, from now on, let them help you ejaculate?" Guangping said, "Okay, but don't waste my essence!" The two flirted and ordered drinks, not parting until 3 a.m.
Back in the office, everyone was busy with their own tasks. Meiling kicked off her high heels, changed into slippers, and just as she stepped onto the foot massager under her desk, the phone rang. It was General Manager John reminding her that she had a business meeting with Mr. Kotaro Kushima of the Japanese Ida Corporation at 7 p.m., and that she should go home early to change before rush hour to avoid making a mistake.
John, a Canadian of Chinese descent, usually focused on business, technology, and high-level external public relations, seemed to have no time for women. However, he valued Meiling's business quite a bit, so he would usually invite her to participate in important business events, and the public relations effect was quite good, with positive market feedback.
Meiling thought, "It's just me accompanying John again. Although he's flirted with clients before, he always uses the excuse of 'toilet' to back out or secures a tangible advantage before signing the papers and leaving. So basically, he's just a prelude, a decorative figure." Back home, she washed up and dressed, applying light makeup and wearing an embroidered turtleneck white shirt with a cardigan over it. She waited at home for John to pick her up. Joe called briefly, asking if she wanted to go to Xintiandi for a fun evening. Meiling said she had something to do and rescheduled for the weekend.
At 6:15, John called, saying he was downstairs. He bumped into his husband, Jiaming, in the elevator, who was excitedly carrying shopping bags. "Going out?" Disappointment was written on Jiaming's face again. Meiling said softly, "I'm meeting an important client. I'll come back for your cooking, okay?" She gave Jiaming a flirtatious wink and fluttered into her boss's car like a butterfly.
Jiaming shook his head helplessly. His relationship with Meiling had always been stable, but he had many social engagements. In bed, Meiling always satisfied him, bringing him a lot of pleasure. Although he only felt that her vagina was a little looser than before, and there was more lubrication, perhaps it was just a woman's physiological maturation period? Jiaming didn't think much of it and went upstairs to make dinner.
Upon arriving at the private room of Ueshima Coffee, John and Mei-ling met Mr. Kotaro, the vice president of Ida Trading Company, and Mr. Irotoichi, the technical section chief. Both men looked like devils. Mr. Kotaro was bald, a 1.55-meter dwarf, pot-bellied, and his lecherous eyes, like those of a hungry hawk, scanned Mei-ling's ample bosom. Mr. Irotoichi was a slender, bony man with long, thin hands and knuckles like bamboo joints—Mei-ling had read in gossip magazines that men with this hand shape were extremely lecherous. He also had a small, black mustache, resembling a villainous landlord from a puppet show.
After a few glasses of sake, everyone started talking about the technical formula. John reached an agreement with Setonori on the technical aspects, and then started bargaining with Mr. Kotaro Kotaro on the profit sharing. In the meantime, Mei Ling also helped a little, and Mr. Setonori started to play with the digital camera he brought from his bag. Later, I don’t know what John said to Kotaro again, and the two of them laughed. Kotaro kept saying "I want something, I want it. Meiling is dying because she misses you," and her head started to feel faint, and her eyesight began to become hazy. She only heard people's words and laughter, and then she fell asleep.
After Mei-ling fell into a deep sleep, John, along with two Japanese men, Kotaro and Ichigo, quickly signed the pre-prepared contract and left in a hurry, leaving Mei-ling alone in the private room. In Japanese-owned companies in Shanghai, this was a common scene! Kotaro and Ichigo exchanged lewd smiles, quietly hanging the "Do Not Disturb" sign from behind the door and locking it. Both of them started to puff up their trousers like umbrellas. What a seductive and beautiful married woman!
The Japanese, who spend a lot of time abroad, know that their wives back home also attend parties, have affairs with other women's husbands, or go to red-light districts to solicit prostitutes. Therefore, they never miss any opportunity to have sex with young and beautiful women during business trips or contract signings in mainland China, even if they are other men's wives! This is the lewd and lustful nature of the Japanese!
Meiling changed into a versatile outfit today, as instructed by John. Her neckline revealed her fair skin, which shone with a pinkish sexiness under the light. Underneath the skirt were a pair of trendy black mesh stockings. Her long legs were stretched out on the sofa, and her toes, adorned with red nail polish, peeked out from under her high-heeled sandals. The two Japanese soldiers, their mouths watering and eyes glazed over, simultaneously lunged at Meiling. The lecherous one, knowing the club president's tastes, first pulled off Meiling's shoes, lifted her delicate foot, and brought it to the club president's crotch, near Kotaro's mouth. The club president, with his bulbous nose, took a deep breath at Meiling's toes, exclaimed "Wow!", and then opened his foul-smelling mouth to lick them, even taking the big toe into his mouth and sucking on it noisily like a baby nursing!
Meanwhile, Mr. Erotic Bird gently lifted Meiling's upper body, reached behind her and unhooked her bra. With a thud, two large white breasts jumped out, and two purple grapes stood erect on the not-too-large, dark-colored areolas, making one's mouth water! As soon as the color bird started to twist the two big grapes with his hands, he murmured to himself: "Qiao Dao, Qiao Dao!!" Kotaro licked his toes, followed Mei Ling's thighs and extended his two dog paws into the skirt, scratched Mei Ling's fishnet stockings with one stroke of his little fingernail, and then tore them apart, like peeling a lobster. Similarly, a big hole was made in the stockings, and she took them off backwards, as if she was shedding skin, and stripped Meiling's lower body down to just a pair of thongs. Since the thong only had two straps, Meiling's mons pubis bulged up like a peach, and a few strands of pubic hair on the edges of her labia also protruded from the straps like red apricots sticking out of the wall. The president merely gave a nod of approval, but his lecherous gaze shifted to Mei-ling's anus.
Japanese men are incredibly perverted; they call the anus the "chrysanthemum gate" and consider it a woman's second vagina, perhaps because the anus is tighter than the vagina and provides a woman with the sensation of excretion. So, Kotaro dipped his finger in saliva and began to rub it against the edge of Mei-ling's anus. Mei-ling, dazed and confused by the stimulation, let out a soft "oh." A glance through her slits revealed what was happening. She tried to struggle, but her body was limp and powerless. Angry and ashamed, she could only let the two Japanese dogs fondle her.
As President Kotaro saw Meiling's anus begin to moisten and slowly become accustomed to the stimulation of the foreign object, he began to slowly insert his index finger, moving it in and out. Meiling could only writhe from the stimulation, but the pleasure and desire within her body rose little by little like the moon. Beneath her long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes began to look somewhat wanton.
Meiling began to arouse as President Kotaro played with her anus, involuntarily letting out seductive moans, her vaginal opening becoming wet and wide. Kotaro spread his left index and middle fingers, prying open Meiling's labia, and began to rub them rapidly. This was wonderful; Meiling's two pink legs arched upwards in pleasure. Seeing that the time was ripe, the lecherous bird hurriedly unzipped his pants and inserted a long, thin, dark penis into Meiling's cherry lips, squinting his eyes as he began to enjoy the oral sex of this Shanghai white-collar beauty.
Meiling was initially a little uncomfortable, but now she abandoned all shame and became completely unrestrained, skillfully using her soft, red tongue to lick, suck, and sip, making the lecherous bird furrow his brows, barely holding back his ejaculation, and breaking out in a cold sweat. It was clear that Meiling's oral skills were indeed first-rate!
Suddenly, Kotaro released Mei-ling, took out a blindfold from his bag, and put it over her face. Mei-ling struggled but gave up. Kotaro then began to perform oral sex on her. The dignified president of a Japanese company was sucking on Mei-ling's clitoris, making sounds like a dog drinking milk. Even the mirror on his face was splattered with his own fluids and saliva, making him look utterly ridiculous.
Kotaro then quietly began to use his right index and middle fingers, along with his tongue, to thrust in and out of Mei-ling's tender vagina. This intense stimulation caused Mei-ling to involuntarily try to moan, but no sound came out. At this crucial moment, Kotori shouted and poured a tube of hot, thick semen into Meiling's mouth. Meiling felt a spurt of hot, salty, yogurt-like fluid spray towards her. She couldn't dodge in time and had to swallow it down. Kotori, feeling the beauty's subjugation, felt a surge of pride.
Kotaro, feeling his penis need the comfort of red lips, switched places with Kotori, inserting his short, thick, ugly penis into Meiling's mouth and starting to sway his head smugly! Meiling, already burning with desire, longed for a penis to be inserted, so she desperately sucked on Kotaro's hard penis, hoping he would penetrate her soon.
At this moment, the perverted bird spread Mei-ling's thighs apart and began licking her anus with his tongue. Mei-ling was overjoyed and started moaning. The perverted bird, like a woodpecker, curled his long tongue and frantically brushed and thrust inside Mei-ling's anus, clearing a path and lubricating for President Kotaro. Kotaro's penis was now swollen to an extreme from Mei-ling's sucking, with a large, dark purple glans the size of an egg, and the veins on his shaft throbbing and bulging like earthworms.
Kotaro pulled out his penis and leaned against the sofa. The lecherous bird, knowing what was good for her, picked up Meiling and sat her on Kotaro's lap, gently spreading her legs apart. He then dipped his finger in the wet, lustful fluid flowing from Meiling's vagina and smeared it around her anus. Kotaro held his penis, circled it around her anus, and then thrust it in! Meiling was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her eyes rolled back, and her long hair swayed wildly.
Kotaro, now like a ravenous pig, frantically fucked Mei-ling, who had come to him. This beauty was different from the girls he usually played with under contracts, and several levels above those prostitutes who made him ejaculate in three minutes. This was a married, demure young lady. He couldn't help but fantasize about the company president's wife getting horny under the lights of a red-light district bar in Shinjuku, rolling around on a hotel bed with another man. As he thought this, he thrust hard into Mei-ling's asshole. This desire for revenge made Kotaro forget whether he was fucking Mei-ling or the company president's wife; he was now the company president's wife's lover!
The perverted bird's penis regained its hardness. He held it, aimed at Mei-ling's pussy, and thrust it in! What a human sandwich! Two penises were thrusting in and out of Meiling's white, smooth buttocks, squeezing her labia until they flipped back and forth. Soon, the three lewd beasts' genitals were soaked with vaginal fluid, making her pubic hair stand on end. The cool, itchy, and tingling sensation on her thighs as they collided was so wonderful, like an inexhaustible force, repeating that eternal piston-like motion!
Kotaro finally ejaculated a thick, sticky semen with a suppressed yet joyful moan, which slowly flowed out of Meiling's anus. Her anus, which had been opened by the thrusting, was slightly red and swollen with blood, looking very vibrant. Meiling, her eyes half-closed, was almost unconscious from pleasure. At that moment, the lecherous man roared, pulled out his thick, swollen penis, and quickly thrust twice before ejaculating onto Meiling's white, smooth belly.
The hot, thick semen jolted Meiling awake. She stretched out her slender finger, lasciviously dipped it in, and put it in her mouth to savor the taste of the young, vigorous man's semen. This taste was truly intoxicating for a young, alluring, and beautiful woman, especially for an open-minded and well-mannered office worker like Meiling. For her, having an affair was undoubtedly the greatest source of pleasure. It not only allowed her to fully enjoy the pleasure of sex but also relieved work stress, and even led to raises, promotions, and extra income!
Meiling finished dressing, her dress just covering her torn fishnet stockings. Although she had wiped herself down there, it was still a bit chilly in the air-conditioned room. She grabbed her purse, gave the two exhausted men a flirtatious wink, and said, "Okay, you've taken advantage of me, I'm leaving now."
Kotaro hurriedly grabbed Meiling's soft hand, pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket—about 2000 yen—and insisted that Meiling accept it. After all, he was the president of a big company, and he was willing to spend money on such a seductive office lady, especially since married women in Shanghai generally considered themselves superior. And just like that, Meiling casually accepted the US dollars worth over ten thousand RMB, pretending to refuse. She thought to herself, "That's more like it. I can go shopping with Joe for some cosmetics and sexy lingerie this weekend. Using sex appeal to make more money is definitely worth it!"
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wonder office ladies always have glamorous clothes and alluring fashion sense that don't match their income. Don't you see the crowds thronging the streets? Every single one of those OL beauties is voluptuous, swaying, wearing long stockings, short skirts, pointed toes, and high heels, exuding an air of slutty confidence that anyone with money can have their way with you... Haha, poor working-class men, all the money they earn is drained dry by these sluts, their semen and cash, and even the last bit of affection, leaving them only with poverty and regret.
After arriving home by taxi, Meiling hurriedly rushed into the bathroom to clean herself, making sure there were no traces left. Her alluring pink body was reflected in the steamy light. Jiaming, seeing his wife return close to nine o'clock, asked with concern if Meiling had eaten. Meiling said she had eaten during the negotiations, then changed into her pajamas, turned away, said she was tired, and went to sleep. Jiaming had no choice but to take the food out of the microwave, cover it with plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator. He then went into the bathroom to mop up the water stains. Meiling's clothes had already been thrown into the fully automatic washing machine and were spinning perfectly!
The next morning, John called Meiling to his office and said seriously, "You've done a great job in this negotiation. I've already reported to the overseas headquarters that we'll be going on a week-long trip to Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand at the end of the year, all expenses paid." Meiling was delighted and asked, "Isn't that all?" John asked, "What else do you want?" Meiling replied, "What's the point of me going alone?"
John actually knew all along that the beautiful woman in front of him had been approached by the big boss, but as the general manager, he understood the principle of not daring to mess with people close to him. So John smiled politely and said, "No one's performance is better than yours right now, is it? If you take good care of your people, you can go together when their performance improves..."
Meiling thought to herself: Hmph, you don't want to sleep with me, but you're making up such a high-sounding excuse? One day I'll get you into my bed!! Meiling was quite clear that although the foreign big boss had something going on with her, it was ultimately just a one-night stand, a fleeting moment. John was young, capable, and her direct superior, possessing top-notch management skills. He was undoubtedly a top contender for a board seat. (Once the big boss retired and John took over, if she could get involved with him, she'd have a chance to rise to John's current position.) Therefore, she didn't miss any opportunity to flirt with John, but unfortunately, he wouldn't take the bait. Meiling thought to herself as she swayed her hips seductively as she walked out of John's office.
Time flew by, and it was already Friday. Joe called to ask if Meiling wanted to go out and have some fun. Meiling had just received some extra income and readily agreed. Coincidentally, Jiaming had a software development project that day and had to work overtime until Sunday. A pair of beautiful women changed their clothes and disappeared into the bar street of Hengshan Road as the lights came on.
At around 8 PM, only a few people swayed to the lively drumbeats in the bars. This was a popular spot for young, fashionable white-collar workers, and also a favorite haunt for foreigners picking up girls. There were no borders, no age or height barriers; the flirtatious banter and fluent foreign languages after a few drinks became the perfect breeding ground for one-night stands. The exotic music stirred the sixth senses of men and women, and anything was possible.
"A deep-sea bomb and a tequila." Goodness, they were really in for a high; Meiling ordered two strong drinks right away. Some say that women who can drink have a strong sex drive; is there any truth to that? Under the dim lights, the two office ladies undoubtedly became the highlight on the bar stools at the bar. The silhouette of her long, slender legs, fair shoulders, and full breasts, revealed by the evening gown and strappy high heels, certainly aroused men's desire to rape her.
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