The tragedy of white-collar workers

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

This is a story that takes place in City A.
Chengzhi Development Co., Ltd.
"Xiao Ai, busy right now?"
I glanced up and saw it was Li Li. She's our company manager's personal secretary, and also one of the company's most beautiful women. Although not tall, she has a very well-proportioned figure. I'd heard male colleagues in the company lewdly call her "little beauty."
I put down my mouse and said, "Yes, Mr. Liu wants me to finish the company's performance figures for this year in the next couple of days. Is there something wrong?"
"Mr. Liu wants you to come to his office when you're done."
"Okay!"
I was busy all morning, only managing to finish the performance report in the afternoon. I quickly printed it out and headed to the manager's office.
Before entering, I subconsciously pulled my knee-length skirt down a little.
"Knock, knock," I knocked on the door. A voice came from inside, "Come in!"
I went in, closed the door, and saw a bald, middle-aged man sitting behind a desk.
"Mr. Liu, I've prepared this year's performance figures as you requested. Li Li said you need to speak with me again."
"Ah, it's Xiao Ai. Yes, I do need to speak with you. Please bring me the performance report so I can take a look."
I walked to the desk, about to hand over the report, when the manager gestured for me to come closer.
I hesitated for a moment, gritted my teeth, and walked over to him, placing the report on the table in front of him.
The manager looked down at it and said, "Xiao Ai, explain the data on this to me in detail."
I lowered my head and said, "Yes, Mr. Liu."
"Our company's overall performance this year is not bad, up six percentage points from last year, but the performance in the first half of the year was not ideal..." I mumbled listlessly.
At that moment, I felt the manager's hand, through my skirt, land on my buttocks, gently kneading them.
"Ah..." I groaned in humiliation, my leg muscles involuntarily stiffening. This wasn't the first time. Last time, the manager even ripped off my underwear; if I hadn't struggled, who knows what might have happened.
I've thought about quitting, but my husband's company has been struggling since last year. Not only is the salary pitifully low, but there's also the constant possibility of being laid off. Plus, we took out a mortgage on a house a few years ago, and we still owe over 100,000 yuan. How can I… sigh…
I muttered to myself, one sentence at a time.
The manager's hand was restless. Seeing that I didn't resist, he moved his hand down, slipping it under my skirt and sliding it between my legs
. I wasn't wearing stockings today, so I had to force myself not to pull away from that hateful hand. Then the manager's hand moved up to my inner thigh, gently caressing me, his large fingers occasionally touching my genitals. A faint pleasure involuntarily arose between my legs, reaching my brain.
Here it comes again, I thought with shame and anger. How could I feel this way when being violated by someone like this?
My heart pounded. I simply stopped reading that annoying performance report, hoping the manager's violation would stop soon.
However, the manager's hand showed no sign of stopping.
I suddenly remembered the time the manager ripped off my underwear, and I couldn't help but worry. What if he did it again today? And this is an office; what if someone knocks and comes in… Thinking of this, I could only pray to God that nothing bad would happen. A
wave of pleasure surged from my lower body, and I felt my genitals involuntarily begin to leak fluid. I lowered my head in shame.
"Hehe, Xiao Ai, your body is still so sensitive. You're already wet after just a little while. This is really exciting!" the manager lewdly laughed.
My face started to burn, it must have turned completely red. That annoying old lecher. Despite this humiliation, my body became even more sensitive. This damned body. It
was the same last time. Under the manager's lewd words and laughter, my body repeatedly betrayed my will, forced to succumb to his teasing. That time, I almost…
At this moment, the manager's fingers touched my genitals through my underwear.
I could feel my panties clinging wetly to my labia. The manager's fingers were gently tracing between my labia, each stroke more forceful than the last, until finally his fingers sank deep inside my labia with each movement, intensifying the uncontrollable pleasure. Suddenly,
the manager withdrew his fingers. I was momentarily stunned, even feeling a little disappointed.
Then, the manager pulled me between his legs, still with my back to him, and said, "Lie down on the table!"
"No, Mr. Liu."
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Ai, I just want to see what your lower body looks like, hehe!"
Ah, the worst was about to happen. I wanted to resist, but thinking of those reasons, I had no strength left. In the end, I could only comfort myself by saying that as long as he didn't cross that final barrier, it would be fine. Little did I know, each time I thought like that, my mental resistance weakened a little more.
I slowly lay down on the table, tears of humiliation streaming down my face.
A chill ran down my lower body as my skirt was lifted. Immediately, a pair of hands pulled down my underwear. My legs instinctively clamped together, trying to stop him from taking it off, but the manager skillfully managed to pull it down anyway.
Now, my lower body was completely naked, exposed to the manager's eyes.
Last time, although the manager had pulled down my underwear, he hadn't seen my genitals because of my struggles, but this time, he had.
Besides my husband, the manager was the second man to see my private parts.
Even though I was lying on the table, I could still feel his gaze fixed on that area. I was extremely nervous, but my vagina began to spasm uncontrollably. With each spasm, I could feel fluid seeping out from my lower body. Soon, the fluid flowed down from my inner thighs and into my shoes.
"Ah, Xiao Ai, your lower body is so beautiful! Your butt is perky, and your legs are so long and slender. You truly deserve to be the most beautiful woman in our company. Hey, why is there so much saliva coming from your little mouth? Let me wipe it for you."
I was too ashamed to speak.
Then, he used my underwear to clean the fluid from my genitals. With his teasing gone, my genitals gradually returned to normal and the spasms stopped.
Soon, his hands were on my buttocks.
Warm breath sprayed onto my backside, tickling and very comfortable. He must have been looking very close, but that was a place even my husband hadn't looked at closely. I tried to pull away shyly, but my buttocks were firmly held in place by his hands, and I couldn't move at all.
A stronger sense of humiliation welled up inside me.
But the fluid started flowing again, much to my dismay.
Then, something I could never have imagined happened.
Suddenly, something pressed against my genitals, followed by something warm and soft wriggling on my labia. Soon, it burrowed into my genitals, moving incessantly.
"Ah..." It feels so good. My mind went blank for a moment, but I quickly came to my senses. Could he have put that inside me? But it doesn't seem like it. The shape of what's down there is different from that thing, and it's soft. Could it be... his tongue?
My husband and I have been married for over three years, but even he has never licked me there. Today, the manager actually…
“Mr. Liu, ah…no…don’t…lick there…ah…” At this moment, I was so comfortable that I didn’t even have the strength to say a word. If someone took off my shoes at this moment, they would find that my toes were also sticking up comfortably.
The manager is a devil.
He used both hands to pull my labia apart, and then his tongue slithered in and out of my vagina like a snake, gradually removing my reason, and the flames of desire slowly burned me.
“Hoo hoo, your love juice is so sweet.” The manager swallowed all the fluid flowing from my lower body, as if my love juice was some kind of nectar.
His words stimulated my senses, and the sensation in my lower body impacted my mind even more intensely. I resignedly thought: since he has already seen my lower body, and he is kissing me down there, why shouldn’t I enjoy it? As long as I don’t let his penis enter my lower body, it’s fine. Thinking this, I obediently arched my buttocks to make it easier for the manager's tongue to move under me. I even secretly and slowly spread my legs apart.
"Hehe, this is my good girl," the manager chuckled, as if he had discovered my intentions, and his tongue moved even more vigorously.
Waves of dizziness washed over me.
"Ah... I... I can't take it anymore..." I gasped for breath, my throat seemed to gradually lose its function, I knew this was a sign that I was about to reach orgasm.
Suddenly, a finger lightly traced a line at my anus; at the same time, two fingers pinched and twisted my clitoris, which was now erect with excitement.
My breathing almost stopped, a huge wave of pleasure surged over me, and my vagina involuntarily spasmed.
"Ugh..." I was so comfortable that I couldn't even make a sound.
I collapsed weakly onto the table.
The afterglow of the orgasm had not yet disappeared from my body when I heard a rustling sound behind me.
My heart skipped a beat; that was clearly the sound of clothes being undressed. What
was the manager trying to do? Did he intend to… No, I couldn't let him push his luck any further, or how could I face my beloved husband afterward?
I was on the verge of tears, trying to struggle, but my body was too weak to muster any strength.
"Xiao Ai, is it comfortable? Hehe, there's more to come!" The manager's laughter behind me grew even more lewd.
His hand reached behind my waist, forcibly turning my body over, so that I was now lying on the table.
I struggled to prop myself up with my hands, weakly pleading, "No... Mr. Liu, I'm a married woman, and... people might come here. Please let me go, or... I'll call the police."
"Hehe, I've already told Li Li that no one can get in here. As for calling the police... if you've tasted my big cock... hehe, you definitely won't want to call the police. You've already had your fun, but look at me here, it's rock hard, what am I going to do?"
I looked down and gasped. He was naked from the waist down, and his penis was standing erect, thick and long, covered with prominent veins like earthworms. His glans was as big as half my fist.
My God, if he really penetrated me, could I handle it?
If there were a mirror here, I think my face would be pale. At that moment, I felt like a little rabbit caught in a tiger's den, my body trembling helplessly.
The manager leered and spread my legs, exposing my vulva to him once again.
"Ah..." I couldn't help but cry out, hurriedly sitting up and covering my vulva with my hands. I tried to close my legs, but with the manager standing between them, I couldn't.
The manager stood there grinning, watching my reaction with amusement, and suddenly said, "Xiao Ai, how about this? Let's make a bet. If you win, I'll let you go today. If you lose, you'll obediently let me have my way with you, okay?"
He deliberately emphasized the word "have my way with you," making my vagina tremble involuntarily. That despicable lecher.
But I still hurriedly nodded, willing to agree to anything to stop him from doing that.
He chuckled lewdly again, calmly pointing at my vaginal opening, and said, "Let's make a bet like this. I'll tease you, and if you can keep it from leaking, you win; otherwise, I lose."
What? This is clearly cheating! How can I control myself? My body is so sensitive; I'm bound to lose.
"This won't work, let's try something else," I said, blushing.
"Huh? Why won't this work? Tell me why."
"Um...it's because...because..." I couldn't bring myself to say it.
"Why? If you don't tell me the reason, do as I say."
"No," I said anxiously, my face turning even redder. I lowered my head and whispered, "Because... when you touch me... I can't help but... I get wet..."
"Hahaha," the manager laughed triumphantly, "Okay, okay, then let's try a different bet, hahaha!"
I nervously looked at the manager and thought for a moment. He suddenly said, "I have a fair bet. Look, I'm rock hard. If you can make me ejaculate within half an hour, no matter what method you use, you win. What do you say?"
I stared at his large, frighteningly large, red and purple thing, gritted my teeth, made up my mind, and said, "Okay!"
The manager started looking at me lecherously again and said, "Then let your hair down first. I like seeing you with your hair down."
I tilted my head back, took off my hair, shook it to let it fall smoothly, and asked the manager, "Is this okay?"
At this moment, the manager stared at me, almost drooling.
He said again, "Unbutton your shirt!"
I hesitated for a moment, thinking: since he'd already seen my most important parts, I didn't care about my breasts anymore. As long as he could ejaculate quickly, I'd do anything. So, I unbuttoned my women's suit jacket and shirt one by one, revealing my white lace bra underneath. Because
my breasts are quite full and perky, I usually choose bras made of soft and thin fabrics. This bra was very thin, and because it was lace, you could see the general shape of my breasts from the outside. Originally, I secretly bought this to show my husband tonight, and I was even planning to... but now, this big pervert... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness...
My face flushed, and I reached behind to unhook my bra, but seeing the manager's lecherous face, a sudden feeling of unease welled up inside me.
"Mr. Liu, you keep your word."
"Xiao Ai, why would I lie to you? Otherwise, I would have already put it in."
Yes, he doesn't seem to have any reason to lie to me now, but seeing that slight smile on the manager's lips, something feels off. Fine, I accept my fate. I'll make him ejaculate.
My hand loosened, the bra clasp unhooked, and my breasts sprang out.
I casually placed the bra on the table, lowered my head, and whispered to the manager, "All done."
At this moment, all the buttons on my top were undone, revealing my entire chest, while my legs were forced apart, and my skirt was pulled up to my abdomen, exposing my entire vulva. I thought, what would my husband think if he knew I looked like this in front of another man? I pictured his angry and sad face.
Husband, forgive me. I murmured to myself.
"Wow, so beautiful, your nipples are still pink, Xiao Ai, I didn't expect you to be as alluring inside as outside! Hehe!"
The manager's words interrupted my thoughts. He sat down in the chair in front of me and said, "Come on, sit on my lap, the rest is up to you." He glanced at his watch, "Start timing now!"
I hurriedly stood up and straddled his lap.
The manager had a lot of hair on his legs, which made me itchy. I tried to resist and was about to reach out and grab his penis when he suddenly shifted his leg. I cried out "Ah!" and lost my balance, my upper body naturally leaning forward, and my hands ended up around his neck.
"Heh, heh, a little forward is better." The manager wrapped his arms around my waist and leered.
My labia were pressed against the base of his penis, warm and inviting, and another wave of pleasure washed over me. Perhaps it was because my orgasm had just ended, and my labia were more sensitive due to engorgement.
I blushed and glared at him. But for a moment, I felt a strange reluctance to leave his place. "Oh well," I thought, "maybe this will help him come faster."
I released my hands, placing my left hand gently on the manager's shoulder and my right hand grasping his penis.
I began to stroke his penis.
My hands were too small; I could only barely hold most of it, and it pulsated gently in my hand. I couldn't help but compare him to my husband. My husband's size was at least three sizes smaller; his penis was not only much thicker but also harder and hotter. Thinking of this, my lower body pressed even closer to the manager's large penis, and the area where my labia touched became wet.
I glanced at the manager sheepishly. He was comfortably squinting, not even looking at me, probably enjoying himself immensely.
I breathed a sigh of relief; judging by this, he should ejaculate in about half an hour.
A little while later, my right hand started to go numb, and I slowed down.
At home, when I'm menstruating, I sometimes masturbate my husband, so I know that once the pace slows down, the man's pleasure decreases, and I usually continue with oral sex. But here, I really didn't want to do that, and the manager's penis was just too huge; my mouth couldn't possibly hold it. What to do? An idea struck me.
I gently thrust my hips, pressing my labia against his penis and starting to slide them up and down, while my hand gently caressed the glans.
This worked wonders; the manager closed his eyes again in pleasure. I suddenly thought I could try this with my husband later, but then I remembered that his penis wasn't that big, so this trick wouldn't work, and I felt a pang of disappointment.
As if encouraged, my movements gradually became more vigorous, but this resulted in an intensified pleasure in my lower body. Within moments, the fluid flowing from my vagina completely soaked the manager's large penis. I simply used my hand to spread the fluid evenly on his penis; with the lubrication, my hand and lower body moved more effortlessly.
At this point, sweat beaded on my nose and temples, my face flushed, but the manager's penis showed no sign of ejaculation; instead,
it grew even thicker. Oh no, what am I going to do?
Just then, the manager opened his eyes, a playful expression on his lips. One of his hands left my slender waist, grasping my breast; his other hand gently pulled my upper body closer to his, his lips kissing my earlobe.
My labia were pressed against his penis.
"Mmm… what are you doing…" I felt as if I had been electrocuted, and the fluid from my lower body flowed out like a burst dam.
The manager flicked my nipple with his fingers while gently licking my earlobe, his other hand circling my back. He whispered, "I'm helping you. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and the wettest woman I've ever seen, you know that?"
Although I loathed him, his sweet words made my heart pound. Women are the most emotional creatures, and his simple words were devastating to my defenseless state.
With my most sensitive areas attacked simultaneously, I couldn't speak.
"Ah...you...let go...I...I...want...to make you...cum...ooh..."
I shut my mouth because the manager suddenly sealed it with his.
I kept my mouth shut, preventing his tongue from entering.
But then, a sharp pain shot through my nipple—he had pinched me hard. "Ooh," I cried, opening my mouth involuntarily, and he seized the opportunity to slip his tongue inside.
His tongue entwined with mine, and I passively returned his kiss. Soon, I was lost in his passionate kiss. He would suck on the tip of my tongue, gently lick my gums, and swirl it lightly under the base of my tongue. This was the first time in my life I had been so completely absorbed in a passionate kiss.
I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, my lower body unconsciously rubbing against his penis, completely forgetting what I was supposed to be doing.
After a long, long time, his lips left mine, and I still lingered, savoring the pleasure I had just experienced.
The manager grinned lewdly at me again, pointing to my buttocks and saying, "Look..."
I looked down and saw that not only my face but also my neck were flushed. It turned out that my love juice had not only soaked the manager's thighs but also left a large wet patch on his pubic hair seat.
"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 would definitely 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 got up, looked at his watch and said, "There are still 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, a man's most sensitive spot is here." The manager placed my hand on his huge glans and said.
"Yes, that's right..." I nodded, I think my husband had mentioned this before.
"I can give you five more minutes. Later, I'll only insert the glans into your vagina; you can use your hands to move the exposed part. Just a little more movement, and I'll definitely ejaculate quickly."
"What? How can this be? Isn't this the same as inserting it?
" "Xiao Ai, have you thought it through? If you don't agree, then we'll just have to wait until the time comes. Then I can insert it all the way in, and that will definitely feel great. Besides, I'll only put the head in. You just need to move it gently, and it won't go in too deep. What's the difference between that and not putting it in at all?"
My face started to turn pale again. My heart was in turmoil. Finally, I decided to choose to insert the head. This was better than full insertion. Besides, didn't the manager's tongue move inside my vagina for a long time and give 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 happy soon. 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 the head in.
The manager had already stood up, carrying me. I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck and tightly gripped his waist with my legs. He lifted my buttocks and placed me on the table, saying, "The previous position wasn't convenient. I'll stand still for a bit. You use one hand to hold my neck and the other to touch me here until I come, understand? You only have twenty minutes, okay?"
I nodded, both nervous and shy. The thought of being penetrated by the second man in my life, even if it was just his glans, but it was so huge, actually gave me a slight thrill.
But then I thought of my husband, and my heart was filled with guilt. However, this guilt only stimulated me, making my already wet genitals even more soaked.
"I think it's best to take off your shoes and skirt," the manager muttered to himself.
A moment later, my shoes were taken off and thrown aside, revealing my two slender, white feet. He held my feet in his hands, chuckling as he said, "Will you take off your skirt yourself, or should I...?"
I suppressed the tingling sensation in my feet and whispered, "Maybe
I shouldn't take the skirt off..." "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 had no choice but to lower my head and lift the skirt up to my waist, exposing my entire vulva.
The manager moved closer to me, his hands around my waist. It
's finally coming, 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.
So good.
My heart was pounding. Tension, unease, humiliation, guilt, shame, and pain all surged through me. Meanwhile, contrary to my will, my vagina was producing even more lubrication, enough to fully lubricate the penis about to enter me.
"I'm coming in..."
"Mmm..."
I felt the manager's penis stop sliding, pressing against my vaginal opening, slowly sliding in.
"Ah...don't move...ah...it...it's too big...Mr. Liu...please...you...it's..."
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 suffocating, even terrifying, pleasure that felt like being in both heaven and hell. I couldn't bear it any longer and wanted the manager to stop. It was awful.
The manager stopped, and I gasped for breath. He suddenly pulled his penis out. Just as I felt the emptiness, he thrust in again. This time he didn't stop, he withdrew again, then thrust in again, each time deeper than the last.
"Ah...stop...ah...I...can't...stop..."
Waves of pleasure assaulted me, my legs involuntarily spreading wider, unconsciously enduring the sensation.
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'd imagined, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, I felt my lower body was incredibly tight, shamelessly gripping his penis, which was throbbing inside me. And...and the manager's penis seemed to be about a third of the way inside my vagina. Was he going to break his promise and go all the way in?
I hurriedly looked down in a panic, "Phew," thankfully, only the glans of his thick penis was inside. His penis was just too big; even just the glans took up so much space in my vagina. If it were all the way in...I'd be sure it would pierce through me.
But… I gave a bitter smile and thought, what difference is there between this and letting him penetrate me completely? I only regret not thinking of this 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. He lewdly said, “Beautiful lady, now it's your turn to serve me with your hands.”
That damned devil! At this moment, I wanted nothing more than to break his penis and feed it to the dogs. My chastity was ruined by him. But what can I do now? I can only go along with it. At least I didn't let him penetrate me completely; that's enough for my husband, right?
The pleasure in my lower body was still vivid. I glared at the manager helplessly, withdrew my right hand from his neck, grasped his exposed penis, and started stroking it.
This time, I must make him ejaculate; I'll never have another chance.
Oh, right, he said earlier that I needed to move my lower body gently, and with the help of my hand, he could ejaculate.
No, I can't do that. Making this kind of movement with a man other than my husband is basically no different from having sex. But if I don't do it, it will be even more... Sigh, whatever, I have to do it.
But when I tried to move my lower body, I found that because my legs were wide open and my buttocks were sitting on the table, there was nothing to hold onto. On the contrary, because of my movements, the penis inside me went even deeper.
The manager saw my embarrassment and said with ill intent, "Xiao Ai, why aren't you moving?" After saying that, he pulled his penis out and then, with a "squelch," inserted it again.
"Ah... Mr. Liu... you're so naughty..." The wet sound from my lower body when he inserted it made me blush with embarrassment. I said shyly, "You... you should move it yourself."
"Hehe, okay, since my darling has said so, then I'll respectfully comply, but don't regret it!"
After saying that, my penis was already impatiently moving slowly. I guess he couldn't hold back either.
At this moment, my lower body was both swollen and itchy. The intense stimulation caused my vaginal fluid to gush out uncontrollably like a spring. This was really annoying; why was I so wet down there? It was so embarrassing.
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..." The continuous sound of water reached my ears.
"Hmm... um..." I carefully savored every bit of pleasure coming from below, and uncontrollably moaned. Fortunately, the manager was trustworthy; his penis didn't advance an inch further.
Gradually, I lowered my guard, my hands tightly wrapped 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 pussy is so tight and hot, and it even moves on its own, oh...you're such 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 placed 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.
"Hmm...why isn't it moving...did you...come out...?"
"No, it's still early."
I heard a "squelch" sound from below as the manager's large penis thrust in again, pressing against my clitoris. I trembled with pleasure, my hazy eyes seeing my toes curling up one by one.
A moan, almost like crying, escaped my lips.
"Ugh...so good...ah...no...Mr. Liu...you...why did you put it all in..."
The immense psychological contrast caused my vagina to contract sharply, tightly gripping the manager's thick, hard penis, even my clitoris sucking at the head of his massive glans.
"Ugh..." In an instant, I felt like I was floating.
At the same time, my vagina began to spasm, and waves of heat gushed out 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 burst forth, and I couldn't help but cry.
After all that hard work, I still lost my virginity to this lecherous man. Husband, how can I face you?
"Don't cry, my little beauty, what if your eyes are swollen? People will see." The manager comforted me smugly.
Yes, how could I face people with swollen eyes? I looked at the manager with red eyes and said hatefully, "You lecherous man, I will never let you get away with this..."
Ironically, as I said these words with dignity, 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. I remembered what had squirted out during my orgasm—was it urine or vaginal fluid? I couldn't tell. This was the first time something like this had happened to me.
I stammered, "Now you should be satisfied, right? Let me go."
"No, I'm still uncomfortable down there. Let me cum and I'll let you go right away."
Sure enough, I could feel his penis throbbing restlessly inside me, growing even thicker. Having just climaxed, my senses were incredibly heightened; I could even clearly feel the hard ridge of his glans and every single vein on his penis. These sensations were captured by my engorged vaginal walls and transmitted to my brain.
My previously firm resolve began to waver again. Since I'd already lost my virginity to this lecherous man, a little longer wouldn't matter. Thinking of the ecstasy I'd just experienced, my lower body began to stir again. Little did I know, at this moment, I was truly betraying my husband.
I didn't dare look the manager in the eye, and with my head down, I said in a voice only I could hear, "Okay... hurry up, don't let anyone else know about us."
The manager said happily, "No problem, my little beauty."
In an instant, the sound of water from my lower body came again, and the huge, thick, hard penis began to thrust rapidly inside me.
I bit my lip, not wanting to make a sound, but after only a few thrusts from the manager, I couldn't help but cry out, no, I should say I cried out, because the pleasure was just too intense. If I didn't do that, I might suffocate.
"Ugh... fucking... me... to death..."
After a while, the manager pressed my calves next to my face, making my buttocks stick up, so that 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. At this time, I could feel his scrotum slapping against my buttocks, while the glans was pushing 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 called 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, I didn't know 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...am going to...die..."
The manager moved even harder, each thrust penetrating deep into my flower.
"Scream, you little slut, how dare you disobey! I'll fuck you to death!"
"Ugh...please...stop...I...I...scream...stop...ah...ugh..."
"Good...husband..."
"Hahaha, that's a good girl, scream a few more times for me to hear."
"Good...good...husband...good...husband...please...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...ugh...ugh..."
The manager's words made me feel both ashamed and indignant, yet even more excited.
The manager suddenly started breathing heavily and said, "You bitch... squeeze your legs together, 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 pleaded urgently, "No... don't cum inside me..."
The manager's penis suddenly grew even larger, and he held me down tightly, thrusting even harder.
"Ugh... ugh... ah..." I moaned.
The engorged penis inside my vagina began to throb powerfully and rhythmically, and I felt waves of hot liquid spraying deep into my core.
I couldn't care less anymore; I tilted my head back, mouth slightly open, my body arching involuntarily into a beautiful curve, and my vagina responded with a surge of hot fluid.
I was truly a pathetic woman.
After a long, long time, the manager withdrew 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 ingratiatingly took 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 ground, 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 bowed to 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 clever decision.
Standing outside the door was Li Li, smiling at me.
Oh no! The noise the manager and I made was so loud; 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." A slight blush appeared on Li Li's beautiful face, 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 flushed. This was making things worse; Li Li had actually seen everything...
Sigh, forget it, I'd better leave.
Thankfully, there was a restroom nearby, and no one saw my disheveled state.
Suddenly, a warm flow seeped through my underwear and down my thighs. I quickly covered my genitals with my hands and ran into the toilet.
I lifted my skirt and pulled my underwear down to my knees,
then sat quietly on the toilet. The manager's semen dripped uncontrollably.
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 it 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 drove me crazy, suffocated me, made me beg… it made me lose all shame…
But then I was back to reality. He must have penetrated too deeply, so the semen hadn't finished flowing out yet. Normally it wouldn't be a problem, but these past few days have been my ovulation period. What if I get pregnant?
I hate that manager!
But sitting on the toilet isn't a solution either; who knows when his thing will finish flowing out?
Never mind, I forced myself to endure the discharge, my face flushed, and walked out of the restroom.
Luckily, no one was around.
I hurried back to my desk, grabbed a sanitary napkin from my bag, and quickly went back to the restroom.
Suddenly, another warm flow came out. I quickly took off my skirt and sat on the toilet. This damn semen, it must be because of my movement. Finally, when the semen had mostly drained out and I was about to wipe it off, I suddenly noticed something strange about my genitals.
My clitoris, usually hidden under my foreskin, now looked like a small, red peanut, and it was hard. A light touch sent a jolt of electricity through me, and my vagina began to twitch.
"Mmm..." I hummed involuntarily.
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 my finger to slide in.
I closed my eyes, feeling the sensations below. Then, my vagina began to twitch, tightly gripping the intruding finger.
It felt so good. My mouth was slightly open, and my other hand unconsciously slipped inside my shirt, gently squeezing my breast...
I clumsily began my first act of masturbation.
The image of being raped by the manager flashed through my mind. The manager lewdly laughed as I was forced to spread my legs, a huge penis inserted into my lower body. It thrust violently and rapidly, and I reached 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 penetration from behind…
Soon my orgasm arrived… I slumped onto the toilet, my vaginal fluid dripping like water.
I panted softly, 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 cleaned up 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's return.
But the food on the table had gone cold, and my husband still hadn't come home.
He must be busy at work. My husband said he'll be very busy at work lately, probably working overtime. Sigh…
I sat bored on the sofa, watching TV alone, but why are all the programs so boring today? 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 how could I be so wet? And my vagina even squirted during orgasm, it's 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, this afternoon he only put in the glans, and it took up a third of my vagina, it's terrifying to think about, I don't know how it's grown, but it really felt so good.
Thinking about this, my vagina is itchy, and my clean genitals are starting to get 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 me feel more uncomfortable.
I can't do this. I forced myself to stand up from the soft sofa, resisting the urge to reach down to my genitals. I shook my head vigorously, trying to clear my head; I needed to rest.
I slumped into the bedroom and turned on the light.
The mirror reflected a stunningly beautiful pink face, but a hint of barely concealed lust and desire flickered in her eyes.
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 bedside drawer, and placed it under my pillow.
I lay on the bed, my body burning with desire, waiting.
Husband, please come home soon, I miss you so much.
But, before I drifted off to sleep, my husband still hadn't returned.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/174457.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=174457&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : 36F wife

Next Page : Beautiful young bank assistant

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The tragedy of white-collar workers

comment Open a new window to view comments