[Office Romance]

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I was lucky enough to be assigned to a government agency right after graduating from university. Being a liberal arts student, I

was naturally placed in the government office. Even more fortunate, in my first job, I

met my first love after graduation. Her name was Jingying.

Jingying was a typist, petite and charming. She had a cheerful personality and liked to smile gently. I loved listening to

her speak; her voice had a strangely sexy quality.

I wrote the documents, and she typed them; we spent a lot of time together. Over time, our relationship became very close.

When I had free time, I would sit next to her and gently trace circles on her back with my finger. Whenever this happened, her body

would tremble slightly, her hands would shake, and her typing would become intermittent. Usually, she would shyly and softly

scold me. I ignored her and continued tracing circles, making them larger. When my finger reached her back

, I would also casually slip it a little closer to her front. That area was quite sensitive, and whenever this happened, she would gasp

in surprise . When she called out, I naturally had to stop temporarily, ceasing my circling and instead gently tugging

at the straps . She usually acquiesced.

In the summer, I stopped sitting behind her and started standing beside her. Leaning slightly towards her,

I could see her full breasts through her slightly open skirt. She would notice, of course, but there was nothing

she could do. Sometimes, after staring for a while, my penis would naturally become erect, forming a noticeable tent. I

deliberately didn't hide it from her, letting her see it. When she saw it, her face would turn slightly red, and she would look up at my face. I would then

deliberately stare directly at her breasts.

At this point, her face would become flushed, and she would sit up straight. Once she sat up,

her clothes would be attached to her body, and I couldn't see anything anymore. Naturally, I wouldn't give up, so I

told her that her typing posture was important, and that she should lean forward slightly to reduce arm strain. Then

I pressed my erection against her back, forcing her to lean forward. At this point, she would usually lean forward

obediently , and when I looked through her open blouse, I could feel her breasts were noticeably swollen.

I knew her heart was as restless as mine.

This continued for a long time, until May of this year.

In May of this year, a high-end photocopier worth over 100,000 yuan was purchased for the office, and a special room

was set up . That day, I went to make some copies and accidentally jammed the paper. I called Ying over to help me.

After she came, she fiddled with it for a while, but ended up making things even worse than me. Not only did she not get the jammed paper out, but she also messed up the machine so that

the indicator lights stopped working. She panicked and took out the instruction manual. According to the manual, it seemed that she needed to open the back cover.

Afraid that others would see, she ran over and closed the door, then asked me to help her. After opening the back cover, it turned out that

the pressure bar inside was blocking it. After putting it back in place according to the manual, everything worked normally.

She was very happy and put the back cover back on. While tightening a screw,

she accidentally dropped it under the photocopier. She bent down to pick it up. From the side, I saw her breasts bulging under her clothes, the

bending motion creating a perfect curve.

On impulse, I couldn't resist placing my hand on her breast and gently caressing it. I thought she would gently

scold me again, but this time she didn't; instead, she gave a faint smile. Encouraged, I quickly

placed my other hand on her genitals, directly against her vulva. I gently rubbed and

caressed her entire buttocks. She froze, remaining motionless, forgetting to pick up the screw. I immediately squatted down,

pressing my engorged penis against her buttocks through my pants. I thought, if I had been braver that time,

I could have raped her then and there.

Office work is tiring. In August, we were organizing a large event. There was

n't much writing material, but a lot of typing. The company assigned me to proofread. Time was tight, and the task was urgent, so I had to work overtime,

until after 2 a.m. Because of the heat, she was wearing a short dress that day, exposing

everything . The office manager was also working overtime with us; he was in charge of the final review. Of course

, he was the boss, so he sat in his office waiting for us to finish and deliver it; he wouldn't be with us.

This suited me perfectly. I sat next to Ying and immediately started touching her thighs. After the previous experience,

she didn't resist and let me touch her.

I got aroused and made her stand up, placing my hands on her buttocks and kneading them. She

deliberately straightened her legs to make her buttocks look rounder. After I had enough of touching her buttocks, I gently pulled aside her panties

and slipped my fingers directly into her vulva, finding that her vagina was already throbbing with desire. I

pressed her down on the table, wanting to penetrate her right then and there. But she wouldn't let me; she pointed to the manager's office.

Indeed, the manager's office was only a wall away from the typing room, and the manager could come over at any time. Reluctantly,

I pinched her vulva a few times before letting her go.

A superior came and held a proper meeting. I was in charge of filming.

After , I took out the videotapes and handed them to her. She said some videotapes in the archives seemed damaged and asked

me to take a camera to check them. If they were damaged, we would have to find a solution. So I went with her to the archives room.

The archives room was on the fifth floor, the top floor of the office building. After we went up, we checked all the videotapes and

found that a few were indeed unusable. The archives room was covered with thick curtains, and the fluorescent lights were on inside. She said

she wanted to open the window to let in some fresh air, so she went to open the curtains.

The moment she opened the curtains, the sunlight streaming in made her clothes seem almost transparent

, and I could clearly see the outline of her panties in the darkness. My penis immediately became erect,

pressing against her buttocks from behind. I reached in front of her and pulled down her zipper,

touching her vulva through her panties, my penis throbbing from behind, imagining penetrating her. Instead of resisting, she

reached behind her and touched my penis through my pants, her buttocks moving with the thrusting of my penis

, as if we were really having sex. I pulled her panties aside and inserted my fingers directly into her vagina

, but she stopped me with her hands, not allowing me to insert my fingers. I looked at her with a questioning gaze, and

she whispered, "My hands are dirty, I'm afraid of infection." I thought about it and realized she was right; after handling so much data, they were indeed a bit dirty. I

saw a rattan chair nearby, so I sat down, pulled her into my arms, and quickly pulled down all her pants.

I took her off. Then I positioned the camera this way and randomly pressed a button. I immediately sat on the rattan chair,

spread her legs with both hands, and positioned her vulva facing the camera. She thought I had really turned on the camera and

became extremely nervous, repeatedly saying no. I said we would watch it after filming and then wash it immediately. She didn't say anything after

hearing this , as if she had tacitly agreed. I spread her legs again, making her position her vulva facing the camera,

and she didn't resist. I put my finger into her vulva and touched it, and found that she had already produced some vaginal fluid. I

knew that she thought I was really filming, so she was excited and had ejaculated.

Seeing her like this, I wanted to tease her a bit, so I asked her, "Is your husband's penis big?" Unexpectedly

, my question seemed to wake her up, and she struggled to get off. Naturally, I refused and spread her legs even wider

. She used her hands to pull at my arms and kicked her legs wildly. I moved my hand to the outside of her vagina and forcefully

inserted two fingers, pressing them against her clitoris. This immediately made her go limp

. Her vagina contracted repeatedly. I took the opportunity to free my other hand and moved it up from under her clothes,

grabbing her breasts. She completely relaxed, her whole body leaning against me.

I whispered in her ear, "Your vagina is so tight, so beautiful, so deep." Her

face flushed even more, her eyes glazed over. I asked her again, "How many times a week does he fuck you?" She shook her head, not answering. I said, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to rape you." She still didn't speak, but there was a hint of provocation

in her eyes . 　　I then pulled my penis out of her vagina and gently rubbed it against her vulva. Seeing my penis, a flicker of panic crossed her eyes, and she tried to get up. Caught off guard, I let her stand up. 　　She immediately went to put on her clothes. Naturally, I wouldn't allow it and tried to grab her hand. She stepped back and dodged step forward and tried to grab her again. She turned and ran, hiding behind a filing cabinet. At this point, I wasn't going to let her get away, so I immediately gave chase. The filing cabinet was annoying, standing in the middle; she ran around it, and I couldn't catch her for a while. I thought of a plan, chased her a few steps, then turned around and bumped right into her. 　　I hugged her tightly and whispered, asking her why she ran away. She said, "Yours is too big, I can't handle it. " I said, "Isn't your husband's this big?" She said no. I was incredibly excited. I immediately pressed her against the filing cabinet , raised my penis, and tried to thrust it into her little hole, but I couldn't get it in even after two attempts. No wonder she was scared; her little hole was indeed quite small. I spread her legs apart, widening her opening, and then thrust in forcefully, finally inserting it all the way in. Ying's little hole tightly enveloped my penis. I was extremely excited and felt incredibly good, thrusting in and out vigorously. 　　Looking at Ying's face, her forehead was slightly furrowed, clearly in some pain. 　　So I slowed down, softened my movements, and gently thrust in and out. After a while, I felt that her vagina was much more lubricated, making my thrusting easier. As I penetrated her, I whispered in Ying's ear, telling her how much I liked her and how I'd wanted to make love to her for a long time. I said that when I was circling her back, I wanted to move to the front and touch her breasts. I mentioned wanting to rape her on the computer desk during that overtime work session, and how I wanted to pin her down and fuck her in the copy room , etc. Ying listened and moaned softly . 　　After about fifteen minutes, Ying's vagina contracted repeatedly, gripping my penis tightly. I felt my penis swelling infinitely, so I thrust forward even more, ejaculating profusely against her clitoris. (The text repeats itself here.)

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