I slept with my colleague.

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I graduated from a prestigious national university in 2008, and I didn't have a girlfriend when I graduated.

It wasn't because I was unattractive or because other girls didn't like me; it's because people born in the 1970s are still heavily influenced by traditional education. In other words, we were deeply misled by

the political and traditional education of the Communist Party , always wanting to grow up to be perfect, "high-standard" individuals. 　　The result? Haha, I naturally had high standards for my girlfriend, and I didn't allow myself to be promiscuous. So, despite the great environment of university, I didn't find the woman I liked, and I didn't have sex. Therefore, I now regret my naive views and thoughts back then. I hope everyone cherishes their social circle, treats friends, brothers, and sisters sincerely, and cherishes life. 　　Enough rambling, let's get to the point. After graduation, I joined a well-known listed company in Dalian. When I first joined, I was very ambitious, hoping to make a name for myself and achieve great things. 　　Unexpectedly, this large company was filled with jealous and envious people. Because I had a degree from a prestigious university and relatively good overall qualities, our boss (an external hire) sent me directly to the office after the interview to do odd jobs. Ha! That's what a terrible company is like—isn't it shady? My colleagues who went with me all went into sales, earning over 10,000 a month, but no one told me; they were all afraid someone would steal their jobs! 　　Sigh, joining this company was a mistake. 　　But it doesn't matter; I didn't care much because I firmly believed that no matter how high the mountains or how far the rivers, no one could stop me from achieving my goals. Now I'm a true white-collar worker. 　　In this company, I met my love. I could go to other offices from my office. One day, I pushed open the door to the marketing department, and from that moment on, my life changed. 　　Inside, there was a girl whose beauty stunned me. She had long, flowing hair, a slender figure , a full bust that was exposed, and fair, delicate skin. She wore a white dress—wow, she was like a fairy! At that moment, I didn't know anything; everything around me disappeared, and all I could see was her. 　　Seeing my dazed expression, she smiled, then stood up and asked, "Were you looking for me?" "Ah, yes, I don't know , I just came to check it out." "I'm Wan'er, welcome!" "Okay, I will." That was how our first meeting ended, and I left with my heart pounding. 　　After returning home, that beautiful girl kept replaying in my mind, imagining myself with her. The sexual object I had previously imagined without a clear sexual partner had now become her. I spent my nights thinking about how to make love to her; at that moment, I was truly aroused by her. 　　Afterward, I always found opportunities to go to her office, and slowly we became familiar. During a break, she was sitting and drawing. I went over to watch. The drawing was small, and she was covering it with her hand. I moved closer, and without realizing it, I was right next to her. She had a faint, sweet fragrance , 　　and her body was so soft and supple. I could even see her small, white breasts through her bare skin. Oh my god, I felt my breath catch in my throat and I couldn't control myself. I told myself to calm down and not to make a fool of myself. Thankfully, she only flinched and then stopped reacting. I was grateful for her kindness and felt emboldened. So I took her hand and said, "I can't see it like this. " She obediently let me hold her hand, lowered her head, and didn't say anything. Encouraged, I held her hand and gently stroked it. It felt so good. She was blushing, looking even more beautiful. I leaned closer and closer to her, and my penis was already erect, pressed against her back. She felt it, flinched , and told me, "This is the office. You should go back." 　　Although I was reluctant to leave, I was encouraged, knowing she also liked me, so why not hurry up and go? Haha. After returning home, I called her and asked her to go out, and she readily agreed. That evening, we met , ate something, and then I asked her where she wanted to go. She told me she loved to sing and wanted to go somewhere. Okay, if she wanted to go, I'd take her even if it meant going broke. The first song she sang was "Winter Rain in Taipei " and honestly, I sang it really well. This made me see my ideal wife more and more clearly . 　　I also sang a few songs, and I sang quite well. She was very happy, so I held her hand again, and she cooperated well, singing earnestly for two hours. I took her home, and when we got to her door, we chatted for a while. When I was about to leave, she hesitated for a moment, saying no one was home and she was at a relative's house in the countryside. She was scared to be alone. Haha, time for the hero to step in! I immediately patted my chest and said I'd stay with her. She warned me to behave myself and not to , and I agreed. 　　When we arrived at her house, I looked around. It was quite nice—a two-bedroom apartment, tastefully decorated. Her parents' room was locked for some reason, so I ended up staying in her room. We watched TV for a while, had a heartfelt conversation, and then put on some music. It was truly pleasant. We both enjoyed ourselves. It got late, so we went to bed . I remained very well-behaved throughout, without any improper behavior. She was happy too. She slept on the bed , and I slept on a makeshift bed on the floor. We turned off the lights and quietly savored this warm and cozy time. 　　I lay there for a while, then suddenly felt a surge of heat. Thinking of her alluring cherry lips, her snow-white breasts, and her boneless body, I exploded. My little brother sprang to life, and I trembled all over, breathing . She heard me and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" I threw back the covers, stood up, and stood naked in the silvery moonlight. My muscles bulged with tension. She looked at me silently. I knew she had agreed. I leaned down to kiss her. Her eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted, and her chest heaving. Her alluring breasts under her pajamas were firm and made my ears ring and my eyes glaze over. I sealed her lips with mine. Oh, those hot lips, so fragrant. Her tongue hesitated before entwining with mine, and finally, we embraced . 　　My heart pounded, and my hands began to move. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, caressed her back, and then slipped my hands under her pajamas. Her skin was smooth as jade, and her flesh was firm and toned. She trembled nervousness. I pulled away from her lips and gazed at her with passionate eyes, trying to conquer her. She let out a soft moan and closed her eyes again. I knew she had accepted me; she was my woman.

I kissed her even more passionately, kissing her lips, forehead, neck, and ears, then moving downwards to kiss her

soft breasts. Her head tilted back in pleasure, her hands offering no resistance. Finally, her arms wrapped

around my waist, and my hands moved from her back to her chest, my fingertips touching her soft breasts. They

were so soft! I cupped my hands on them; they weren't very big, and my hands could just cover them. I could feel them

gradually hardening, the nipples firm. The feel was wonderful.

I had conquered the part of a woman she was most proud of. It felt so good.

My body was burning up unbearably hot. I reached out to undo her nightgown, but the buttons were small,

the buttonholes were tight, and my hands were trembling. I couldn't get it open. In desperation, I grabbed the bottom of

the garment and ripped it open with both hands. She wasn't wearing a bra, revealing her white breasts,

cherry-colored nipples, and faint areolas. Her shoulders were bare, her long hair was loose, and her eyes were closed, silently waiting for

me to continue. Tell me, what can you do! I couldn't control myself anymore. My mouth roamed over her upper body,

sucking on her breasts, while my hands pulled down her pajama bottoms. There was almost no resistance, and her whole body was exposed before me.

It's so beautiful! A beautiful work of art unfolds before your eyes: perfect little feet, long, flowing legs,

a touch of black between them, and below lies a beautiful new world. Her entire body is pure white, delicate, radiating the

allure of youth and beauty. With her tacit consent, it allows you to do whatever you want, making me explode with desire. I kiss her entire body, hot kisses

raining down on her lips, breasts, and legs. My hands are also constantly caressing her. Her whole body is burning hot

, and she begins to moan, her hands stroking me.

Suddenly, I accidentally touched my penis. Perhaps sensing its arousal, she pulled her hand back as if

bitten by a snake . Her touch reminded me. Yes, I kept touching it;

what was my penis going to do? I lay on top of her, and we became one. My hard penis was sandwiched

between us , feeling her body and rubbing against her. When I pressed down on her, she naturally opened her legs, letting me place my

legs between them. That way, my penis was pressed against her thighs. At that time, neither of us knew anything about the way men and women had sex

, and we didn't know what to do.

I only heard snippets of lewd talk from others, but because we were both natural and not faking it,

my penis naturally felt the heat of her vagina, and it was so lubricated.

I knew my penis was going to go in, so I pressed against her and moved my body up and down. This felt very

good for my penis. She was overflowing with fluid. When I pushed, my penis went in a little.

I didn't dare to go in any further. So, my penis started thrusting in and out faster and faster, and it felt better and better. She was panting

heavily and finally said "No." In this atmosphere, my penis felt incredibly good. It was as big as it

could be, like a stick. I didn't care about anything else. I gritted my teeth and thrust in hard. She

cried out "Ah!" and tears streamed down her face. I was inside, but it was like a furnace inside. I couldn't withstand her

melting. After a few thrusts, my penis ejaculated inside her vagina. That's how our first time

ended.

We hugged, and she kept complaining about being afraid of getting pregnant, but then she stopped. We enjoyed

the wonderful sex, and started a second time. This time I was more experienced, and my penis lasted

longer . Wow, it was truly wonderful! I tried the normal missionary position, and she cooperated perfectly.

With my hands on her breasts, my penis could thrust in with all its might. When she was enjoying it, she always smiled, which encouraged

me . I became more open, caressing her and thrusting freely.

I even dragged her legs to the edge of the bed, standing on the floor so I could penetrate even more forcefully. The whole room was buzzing

with excitement. She cried out wildly because of the thrusting, the impact of our bodies, and the lubrication of her juices, making a

smacking sound.

We continued thrusting rapidly in a steady rhythm until I felt my penis was about to burst. I sped up, and my semen gushed out. I ejaculated again, and her vagina welcomed me,

taking it all in.

That night, we made love repeatedly, about six times. Our bodies craved each other's

penetration , enjoying this most beautiful thing in life. Later, with our constant lovemaking, we

instinctively learned the "donkey pushing a millstone" position, the rear-entry position, and even when she lay face down on the bed, I was on top of her,

penetrating her from behind, and we both reached orgasm. It lasted a long time, the longest being an hour.

The most amazing thing was that, because she only weighed 96 pounds, I would hold her, her legs wrapped around my body, her

arms around my shoulders, and then I would stand and insert my penis. Then I would jump, and her body would move with my

movements, feeling my penis thrusting in and out. It was incredibly pleasurable, both stimulating and incredibly pleasurable. During sex

, she also liked to watch how I fucked her, watching my penis thrusting in and out of her, which excited her and made her very

responsive, incredibly aroused. I don't know if all women are like this, but when she couldn't see clearly, she would put a mirror next to her

to look. Indeed, this way, both of us could see how the other was fucking us, which was very stimulating. My first

sexual experience was like this. It's not a complete account, but it's true. It reflects my understanding of the true meaning of life, and I hope that you, who are destined to meet

me, can create a wonderful life together.

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