My sexy married female colleague

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She and I were colleagues. We had only met briefly before, but didn't know each other personally. Our workplace was large, with many people, so we couldn't pay attention to everyone. Later, due to business dealings, we interacted more and naturally became acquainted.

She was very outgoing, a few years older than me, and had recently gotten married. She wasn't

particularly striking in appearance, but she was pleasing to the eye. Later, I started to notice her more. She had large, full breasts that jiggled as she walked, but they weren't sagging. In the summer, she wore a shirt, stockings, and a short skirt, looking very sexy. She had a voluptuous figure with a rounded bottom that swayed as she walked, very alluring. She was indeed a married woman, exuding feminine charm. She smelled wonderful, with a perfect scent. Overall, she wasn't the type to fall in love at first sight, but

she was definitely the type of guy you'd be attracted to. You can imagine for yourselves. After we got to know each other better, we started chatting and laughing, sometimes until late at night. I don't know how she took care of her husband, but that was all; nothing more.

One day, she suggested going to the movies at noon. There was a movie theater upstairs in our building, and employees got a discount, so I readily agreed.

I remember that day vividly. She was wearing a business suit, long stockings, her full breasts swaying inside her shirt, light makeup, a faint fragrance—everything

about her was so alluring. The first part of the movie was boring; I don't even remember what it was, just that it was a very boring movie. It was midday, and there were very few people. Anyway, I was very excited at the time. My hand accidentally touched hers, and she didn't try to pull away, just slowly moved it away.

I don't know what came over me, but in a moment of impulse, I grabbed the armrest and grabbed her hand. She was startled and looked at me. Then I turned around, hugged her full body, and kissed her. She instinctively tried to pull away, but I took the opportunity to push her down, my hands on her soft breasts, kneading them. I unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her snow-white breasts, and started kissing her nipples. At that moment, I said, "I like her." After struggling for more than ten minutes, she got a little scared, and we stopped.

Back at the company, she asked me on QQ why I did that, and I only replied that I liked her.

Later, I thought he would never talk to me again, but a few days later, he suddenly told me that she was wet down there that day, and he didn't know if it was sweat or excitement. After that, we naturally got together. Of course, we couldn't hold hands at the company or go shopping together. We could only touch each other's breasts and buttocks and kiss when no one was around. That was all. After that, we slowly started to go to hotels!

The first time was in late autumn. It was very cold in the south and there was no heating. We met at the hotel we had agreed on. She was still so charming. I had impure thoughts when I saw her. After looking at each other for a few seconds, we went at it like a barrage of fire. We hugged and kissed. Her lips were so soft, and her tongue kept swirling in my mouth. She was a mature woman. We kissed so hard that we were almost out of breath. My hands were not idle either. I touched her waist, her breasts, and her buttocks. They were so full and sexy.

She touched my penis, then rubbed it between her legs. When I kissed her breasts, she moaned, her body convulsing. In a few moments, we were both naked. I pressed her body against the bed, kissing her from her forehead to her breasts, from her breasts to her stomach. Her inner thighs smelled so sweet and sexy; I wanted to bite off a piece of flesh.

She had a lot of pubic hair, a large clitoris, and her labia were already wet. I sucked on her vulva; it was so soft and sweet. She arched her back, holding my head, and moaned.

After about ten minutes, she asked me to enter her. Her cheeks were flushed; I knew she was aroused. I didn't use a condom and went straight in. It was so tight and hot. She looked at me, and I looked at her. We just kept thrusting. I picked her up and kissed her lips and breasts. She hugged my neck, and I pulled her buttocks, making a slapping sound. Her breasts, which I couldn't even hold with one hand, rubbed against my body—it felt so good.

Suddenly she knelt up, took my penis into her mouth, and sucked it hard from head to toe, her tongue constantly swirling around, it felt so good. Later she sat on my face and let me give her oral sex, a faint fragrance wafting towards me. I took her labia and clitoris into my mouth, her body writhing. Later she lay on the bed and let me enter her from behind, her buttocks raised to meet my thrusts. After more than 30 minutes, I finally ejaculated, but she was afraid of getting pregnant so I let it out.

Later we became bolder, sometimes having sex at the company. I would sit on a chair, she would sit on me, her breasts facing my face, a very alluring sight. Sometimes she would give me oral sex and then spit it out.

For over three years, we frequently went to hotels, having a lot of fun, ejaculating on my stomach, on my face, in my mouth, two or three times a day, sometimes it would make my penis very sore. When

her husband was away on business, I would go to her house, the living room, the bathroom, the bedroom, we did everything we could think of, and to this day we still maintain this relationship.

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