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The Office Wife (Part 2) 

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"Xiao Ai, how many times a week does your husband usually make love to you?"

I blushed and said, "About two or three times a week."

"What? He ignores someone as beautiful as you and only makes love two or three times a week? What a pity! If it were me, I'd make love to you two or three times a day, hehe!"

"No... it's just that he's very busy, so we..." I shyly defended my husband.
At this moment, the manager raised his hand, looked at his watch, and said, "There are five minutes left. It seems I can have a good time with you!"

I said anxiously, "No, Mr. Liu, there are still five minutes left. I can definitely make you ejaculate!"
"You just tried it, how could you possibly make me come in five minutes!"

Tears started to well up in my eyes again. What should I do? I really don't want to lose my virginity to this lecherous man. Although he gave me several times more pleasure than my husband, and although he had touched and seen every part of my private parts, reason told me that my husband was the one I loved most, and that part of me should belong solely to him.

“However, I have a good solution that satisfies both sides.”

“What is it? Tell me quickly!” I grabbed the manager’s hand and asked anxiously.

“Well, it’s like this, you know, the most sensitive place for a man is here.” The manager placed my hand on his huge glans and said.

“Yes, yes…” I nodded, I seemed to have heard my husband mention this.

“I can give you five more minutes. In a moment, I will only insert the glans into your vagina, and you can use your hands to move the exposed part. If you move it a little, I will definitely ejaculate very quickly.”



What? How can this be? Isn’t this the same as inserting it all the way in?

“Xiao Ai, have you thought it through? If you don’t agree, then we’ll just have to wait until the time is up. Then I can insert it all the way in, and that will definitely feel great. Besides, I’m only putting the glans in. You just need to move it a little, and it won’t go in too deep at all. What’s the difference between that and not inserting it at all?”

My face began to turn pale again. My heart was in turmoil. Finally, I decided to choose to insert the glans. This is better than full penetration. Besides, didn't the manager's tongue move inside my vagina for a long time? It even gave me an orgasm.

I hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, but... I'm so scared... it's too big, I'm scared..."
The manager laughed and said, "Hahaha, don't be afraid, you'll be too happy to wait. Think about it, how big can a woman's vagina expand when she gives birth? A woman's vagina has a very strong contraction force, what are you afraid of? Come on."

But I was still extremely nervous. I didn't think at all about what would happen if the manager didn't keep his promise after putting his penis in.

At this moment, the manager had already stood up with me in his arms. I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck and tightly clamped my legs around his waist. He lifted my buttocks and placed me on the table, saying, "The previous position was inconvenient. In a while, I'll stand still, and you use one hand to wrap your arms around my neck and the other hand to touch my penis until it comes out, understand? I'll give you twenty minutes, okay?" I

nodded nervously and shyly. The thought of being penetrated by the second man in my life, even if it was just his glans, was incredibly powerful, and I felt a strange sense of excitement.

But then I thought of my husband, and a wave of guilt washed over me. Surprisingly, this guilt only fueled my desire, making my already aroused genitals even more soaked.

"I think it'd be better if you took off your shoes and skirt," the manager muttered to himself.

A moment later, my shoes were removed and tossed aside, revealing my two slender, white feet. He held my feet in his hands, grinning wickedly, and said, "Will you take off your skirt yourself, or should I...?"

I suppressed the tingling sensation in my feet and whispered, "I won't take off the skirt..."
"Haha, okay, fine, I won't take it off then, but you have to lift it up so it won't be inconvenient later. Come on."

I reluctantly lowered my head and lifted the skirt up to my waist, exposing my entire vulva.

The manager moved closer, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"It's finally here," I thought sadly. I resignedly closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck.
I felt something hot and huge touch my labia. It must be the manager's glans; it didn't rush in, but slid back and forth on my labia.

Ah, so good.

My heart pounded wildly; tension and unease, humiliation and guilt, shame and pain—all sorts of feelings surged through me. At that moment, my vagina, contrary to my will, flowed even more lubricating fluid, enough to fully lubricate the penis that was about to enter me.



"I'm coming in..."

"Mmm..."

I felt the manager's penis stop sliding, press against my vaginal opening, and slowly slide in.
"Ah...don't move...ah...it...it's too big...Mr. Liu...please...you...it's
too big..." The tip of my vagina felt like it was about to burst, and the inside was hot and hard. I don't know how to describe this feeling; it was a feeling that was so pleasurable it was almost suffocating, even terrifying. It felt like I was in both heaven and hell at the same time. I couldn't bear this feeling and wanted the manager to stop. It was so awful.

The manager stopped, and I gasped for breath. He suddenly pulled his penis out again. Just as I felt the emptiness, he thrust in again. This time he didn't stop; he pulled out again, then thrust in again, each time deeper than the last.

"Ah...stop...ah...I...can't...stop..."

Waves of pleasure assaulted me, and my legs involuntarily spread wider, unconsciously enduring the pain.
Finally, just when I felt I couldn't hold on any longer, the manager stopped. I gasped weakly, but suddenly realized it wasn't as painful as I had imagined, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, I felt my lower body become incredibly tight, shamelessly gripping his penis inside me, writhing incessantly. And… and it seemed his penis was already a third of the way inside my vagina. Was he going to break his promise and go all the way in?

I hurriedly and frantically looked down. "Phew," thankfully, only the glans of his thick penis was inside. His penis was just too huge; even the glans took up so much space in my vagina. If it were all the way in… I'd be sure it would pierce me.

But… I smiled bitterly and thought, what difference would that make from him going all the way in? I regret not thinking of that earlier; now it's too late. What should I do? I'm such a foolish, lewd woman. How can I face my husband?!

The manager saw my expression clearly and leered, "My beauty, now it's your turn to serve me with your hands."

That damned devil! At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to break his penis off and feed it to the dogs. My virginity was ruined by him. But what could I do? I had no choice but to go along with it. At least I didn't let him penetrate me completely, which was enough for my husband, right?

The intense pleasure in my lower body was still vivid. I glared at the manager helplessly, pulled my right hand away from his neck, and grasped his exposed penis, starting to stroke it.

I had to make him ejaculate this time; I wouldn't have another chance.

Oh, right, he said earlier that I needed to move my lower body gently, and with my hand, he could only ejaculate.
No, I can't do that. Doing this with a man other than my husband is practically the same as intercourse. But if I don't do it, it'll be even worse later… Sigh, whatever, I'll just have to do it this way.



But when I tried to move my lower body, I realized that because my legs were wide open and my buttocks were sitting on the table, there was nowhere to gain leverage. Instead, my movements only caused his penis to penetrate deeper.

Seeing my predicament, the manager said with ill intent, "Xiao Ai, why aren't you moving?" After saying that, he pulled his penis out, then with a "squelch," he thrust it back in.

"Ah... Mr. Liu... you're so naughty..." The wet sounds from below when he penetrated me made me blush. I said shyly, "You... you should move yourself."

"Hehe, okay, since my darling has said so, I'll respectfully comply, but don't regret it!"

After saying that, my penis began to move slowly and impatiently. He probably couldn't hold back either.
At this moment, my lower body was swollen and itchy. The intense stimulation caused my vaginal fluid to gush out like a spring. This was really annoying. Why was there so much fluid down there? It was so embarrassing.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..." The continuous sounds of water entered my ears.

"Hmm... um..." I carefully felt every bit of pleasure coming from below, and I couldn't help but moan. Fortunately, the manager was trustworthy, and his penis didn't go any further.

Gradually, I lowered my guard, and my hands simply wrapped tightly around the manager's neck, completely immersing myself in this pleasurable and indulgent game.

"Ah..."


"Xiao Ai, does it feel good?"

"Mmm..."

"Will you let me do this to you again?"

"Mmm..." "

Squelch, squelch, squelch..."

"Ah...your...so...big...so...comfortable..."

"I feel good too, your vagina is so tight and hot, and it moves on its own, oh...you are a natural beauty, I finally got to fuck you today...lift your legs up." I obediently lifted my legs and lay on the table.

The manager put my legs on his shoulders.

At this moment, I was completely unaware of the danger that was about to befall me.

In a daze, I felt him pull his penis back to the entrance of my vagina, and he pressed his upper body against me, forcing my legs to be pressed to the sides of my body, forming a "V" shape.

"Mmm...why aren't you moving...did you...come out..."

"No, it's still early."

I heard a "squelch" from below, and the manager's large penis went in again, pressing against my clitoris. I trembled with pleasure, and my hazy eyes saw my toes curling up one by one.

A groan, almost a cry, escaped my lips.

"Ugh...so good...ah...no...Mr. Liu...you...how could you put it all in..."
The immense psychological shock caused my vagina to contract violently, tightly gripping the manager's thick, hard penis, even my clitoris sucking at the head of his massive member.


"Ugh..." For a moment, I felt like I was floating.

Simultaneously, my vagina began to spasm, and waves of heat gushed uncontrollably, splashing onto the manager's glans and penis, instantly forcing open my vaginal walls and flowing onto the table.

Finally, I vaguely heard the manager say, "Time's up, my beauty." After a

long while, my senses gradually returned. Looking at the manager, the grief and grievances in my heart couldn't be released, and I couldn't help but cry.

All that hard work, and in the end, I still lost my virginity to this big pervert. Husband, how can I face you?
"Don't cry, my little beauty, what if your eyes are swollen? People will see," the manager said smugly, comforting me.

Yes, how could I face people with swollen eyes? My eyes were red as I glared at the manager, and I said hatefully, "You big pervert, I'll never let you get away with this..."

Ironically, as I said these words with an air of composure, a huge penis was still inserted into my lower body.

The manager said dismissively, "Hey, why didn't you say this when you were enjoying yourself? Look at you, you're even squirting down there, you almost made me ejaculate."

My face flushed red, remembering what had squirted out during my orgasm—was it urine or vaginal fluid? I couldn't tell; it was the first time this had ever happened to me.

I stammered, "Now you should be satisfied, let me go."

"No, I'm still uncomfortable down there. Let me ejaculate and I'll let you go right away."

Sure enough, I could feel his penis throbbing restlessly inside me, growing even thicker. Having just experienced an orgasm, my sense of touch was incredibly sensitive; I could even clearly feel the hard ridges of his glans and every vein on his penis. These sensations were captured by my engorged vaginal walls and transmitted to my brain.

My firm resolve began to waver again. Since I'd already lost my virginity to this lecherous man, what did a little more time matter? Thinking of the ecstasy I'd just experienced, my lower body started to stir again. Little did I know, at this moment, I was truly betraying my husband.

I dared not look the manager in the eye, and whispered in a voice only I could hear, "Alright… hurry up, don't let anyone know about us."

The manager exclaimed happily, "No problem, my little darling."

Instantly, the sound of water from my lower body returned, and his huge, thick, hard penis began to thrust rapidly inside me.

I bit my lip, trying not to make a sound, but after only a few thrusts, I couldn't help but cry out—no, I should say scream—because the pleasure was so intense; if I didn't, I might suffocate.

"Ugh...it's killing me..."

A moment later, the manager pressed my calves against my face, forcing my buttocks upwards so his penis could penetrate even deeper. Each time, he would pull his penis to the entrance of my vagina and then thrust it in heavily again. I could feel his scrotum slapping against my buttocks, while the head of his penis pushed into my uterus.


"Ugh...have...me...please...ugh...ugh..."

"Ugh...Mr. Liu...I...really...can't...take...it...anymore...ugh..."
"Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch..."

"Slap, slap, slap, slap..."

The entire office was filled with my moans, the sound of water, and the slapping of my buttocks against the manager's thighs.
"Ugh... Mom... Mom... Ah..."

I really couldn't take it anymore, I even cried out for my mother. The manager was just too amazing. At this moment, I had no concept of time. I didn't know how much time had passed, how many orgasms I had reached, or how much fluid I had released.

"Little slut, call me brother!"

"Ugh... Brother... Brother..."

"Call me good husband!"

"No... Ugh... No... Ah... I... I'm... going to... die..."

The manager moved even harder, each thrust penetrating deep into my flower.

"Call me, you little slut, how dare you disobey, I'll fuck you to death!"

"Ugh... Spare... me... I... I... Call... Stop... Ah... Ugh..."
"Good... husband..." "

Hahahaha, that's a good girl, call me a few more times for me to hear."

"Good... good... husband... good... husband... spare... Ugh..."

I was so pitiful that I couldn't even speak clearly, but the manager didn't let me go. Instead, he thrust even more excitedly. This was truly an experience that made me feel both incredibly happy and extremely painful.


"You little slut, you little whore, you always pretend to be so proper, haha, why aren't you pretending now, how can you be so lewd?"

"You...I...didn't...uh...uh..."

The manager's words made me feel both ashamed and indignant, yet even more excited.

The manager suddenly started breathing heavily, saying, "You bitch...clench your legs tight, I...I'm going to cum!"
My mind suddenly cleared, and I twisted my body, trying to pull his penis out. Today was my fertile period, and I said urgently, "No...don't cum inside me..."

The manager's penis suddenly grew even larger, and he held me down tightly, thrusting even harder.
"Uh...uh...ah..." I moaned.

The swollen penis inside my vagina began to throb powerfully and rhythmically, and I felt waves of hot liquid spraying deep into my flower.

I couldn't care less anymore, I tilted my head back, my mouth half-open, my body involuntarily curving into a beautiful arc, and my vagina responded by gushing out waves of hot fluid.

I am such a pathetic woman.

After a long, long time, the manager pulled out his penis, which was beginning to soften.

I silently sat up, put on my bra, and pulled my panties onto my legs.

The manager waited until I had buttoned all the buttons on my shirt, then, naked from the waist down, he fawned over me, offering to take my shoes, saying,
"Xiao Ai..."

I ignored him, looking at his slightly protruding belly and his penis, now like a limp snake, and felt waves of nausea.

Standing on the floor, I tried to smooth out the wrinkles on my skirt, but the back of the skirt was soaked.
Thinking back to my absurd actions, my face flushed again.

I thought for a moment, then looked down at the manager and said, "Mr. Liu, I'll pretend today's incident never happened, but if you dare to do it again... I really will call the police."

With that, I walked out of the manager's office without looking back. However, I didn't see the smile slowly spreading across the manager's lips; otherwise, I would have regretted my foolish decision.

Standing outside the door was someone—Li Li, who was smiling at me.

Oh no! The manager and I were making so much noise, she must have heard everything! What should I do? My heart was in turmoil.

"Xiao Ai, you truly deserve to be called the company's number one beauty, even your moans are so beautiful!" Li Li's beautiful face flushed slightly, her eyes glistening with tears.

"I..." I hesitated.

"Hehe, don't worry, we're all women, I won't say anything. Besides, what woman wouldn't be tempted by the manager?"

My face turned red. This was making things worse; Li Li had actually seen everything... Sigh, never mind, I'd better leave.
Luckily, there was a restroom nearby, and no one saw me in this disheveled state.
Suddenly, a warm flow seeped through my underwear, running down my thighs. I quickly covered my genitals with my hand and ran into the restroom.

I lifted my skirt and pulled my underwear down to my knees, sitting quietly on the toilet.


The manager's semen dripped uncontrollably down.

Only then did I cover my mouth with my hands and burst into tears.

But tears couldn't wash away the humiliation in my heart. My body was no longer clean; it had been defiled by that demon.

Thinking about how something so thick and long had just been inserted into my lower body, I felt a surge of fear. That thick, long thing… it had been completely swallowed by my lower body—was this all real?

But I knew it had all really happened.

I lifted my skirt and saw that my swollen lower body was still leaking white fluid—the manager's semen… I felt a wave of dizziness.

It was that red, thick penis from earlier… it had driven me mad, suffocated me, made me beg… it had made me lose all shame… But then I returned to reality. He must have penetrated too deeply, so the semen hadn't finished flowing out yet. Normally, this wouldn't be a problem, but these past few days had been my ovulation period. What if I got pregnant?

I hated that manager.

But sitting on the toilet all the time wasn't a solution; who knew when the manager's thing would finish flowing out?
Ignoring it, I forced myself to endure the discharge and blushed as I left the restroom.

Luckily, no one was around.

I hurried back to my desk, grabbed a sanitary napkin from my bag, and rushed back to the restroom.
Suddenly, another warm flow came out. I quickly pulled down my skirt and sat on the toilet. This damn semen, it must be because of my movement. After waiting for the semen to mostly drain out, I was about to put on the sanitary napkin when



I suddenly noticed something strange about my genitals. My clitoris, usually hidden under my foreskin, was now like a small red peanut, and hard. A light touch sent a jolt through me, and my vagina started to twitch.

"Hmm..." I couldn't help but hum through my nose.

Curious, I placed a hand between my legs and touched it. It was slippery and sticky, mostly from the manager's semen, giving off a fishy smell.

I wrinkled my nose in disgust and spread my legs wider.

My red labia parted slightly.

I slowly inserted my finger into my vagina; thankfully, the lubrication from the semen made it easy for it to slide in.

I closed my eyes, focusing on the sensations below. Then, my vagina began to writhe, tightly gripping the intruding finger.

"It feels so good," I murmured, my mouth slightly open, my other hand unconsciously slipping inside my shirt and gently squeezing my breast… I clumsily began my first experience with masturbation.

The image of being raped by the manager flashed through my mind. The manager was leering, I was forced to spread my legs, a huge penis inserted into my lower body, thrusting violently and rapidly, bringing me to the peak of pleasure again and again… Not only that, I even imagined the manager forcing me to use various positions to satisfy him—sitting, standing, and even from behind… Soon my orgasm arrived… I slumped onto the toilet, my juices dripping like water.

I gasped, weakly withdrawing my fingers.


So women can reach orgasm on their own, but… I felt a little empty.

That evening, after work, I returned home in a daze.

My husband wasn't home yet, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness.

I hurriedly destroyed the evidence, threw away my soiled underwear, rushed into the bathroom for a quick shower, and changed into a clean white short dress. Then I tried my best to act like nothing had happened, washing vegetables, cooking, and obediently waiting for my husband to come home.

But the food on the table was cold, and my husband still hadn't returned.

He must be busy at work; he said he'd be very busy lately and might have to work overtime. Sigh… I sat bored on the sofa, watching TV alone, but all the programs were so boring. I rested my chin on my hand, and slowly started thinking about what happened this afternoon.

I was raped by my manager this afternoon, but why was I so wet? And my vagina even squirted during orgasm—it was unbelievable.

I cried and begged him to stop, but that bastard didn't care about me at all; he almost fucked me to death in the office.

His penis was so big; he only put the glans in this afternoon, and it took up a third of my vagina. It's terrifying to think about; I don't know how it grew, but it really felt amazing.

Thinking of this, my vagina felt itchy, and my freshly washed area became wet again.

I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together tightly and rub them gently, but it didn't help at all; it only made the discomfort worse.

I can't do this. I forced myself to put my hand inside my body and stood up from the soft sofa. I shook my head vigorously, trying to clear my head. I should rest now.

I went softly to the bedroom and turned on the light.

The mirror in the bedroom reflected a beautiful pink face, but a hint of undisguised lust and desire was showing at the corners of her eyebrows.

Was this somewhat wanton woman in the mirror really me? I touched my face shyly. What's wrong with me today? I've never been like this before.

I changed into my pajamas, took a condom from the drawer next to the bed, and put it under my pillow.
I lay on the bed, my body burning with heat, waiting.

Husband, please come back soon. I miss you so much.

But, until I drifted off to sleep, my husband didn't come back.

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