[My First Hookup: My Beautiful Colleague Seduced Me] (The End) Author: zuiaibobo

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That was over three years ago. I was already a junior manager at the company. One of the section chiefs and
the other deputy section chief in the office were both scoundrels, constantly bragging to me about the women they'd hooked up with on WeChat.

The section chief was fat and drove an SUV, picking up a "friend" one minute,
then running off for a while, and the next day he'd boast about his prowess, saying he'd last an hour and the woman was practically
drooling over him. The deputy section chief would join in, and the two of them would brag.

I never believed them. With that fat bastard look, no beautiful woman would like him;
he'd probably take any woman.

But despite listening to their boasts every day, even though I was married, I never used WeChat or had
one-night stands. I went straight home after work every day—a good man, I suppose.

It all started when a mature female colleague joined the office.

Around mid-year, the company was doing well, and business was booming, so we needed to hire more staff. It must have been
the HR team who did the job, bringing in such a stunning mature woman.

The first time I saw her, she was wearing a dress with a round neckline, clearly showing her ample
bosom and deep cleavage. She had her hair in a ponytail and
a faint .

The section chief and deputy section chief were always just boasting, leaving the actual work to me, so this beautiful
mature woman was assigned to me to mentor her and familiarize her with the business.

Since the beautiful colleague came to our office, the two section chiefs seemed to have changed their ways. The section chief
stopped going out every day, and the deputy section chief started working more seriously, though
I couldn't hide the wolfish glint in their eyes. They subtly inquired about her family situation.

It turned out she had just given birth and was now back at work. She lived not far from the company and
applied as soon as she heard about the job opening.

With a new baby, expenses had increased, so she had to work. Her husband
works in , due to pressure, is now working overtime and often traveling for business to close deals. Her
in-laws take care of the children, so she can go to work without worry.

Upon hearing this, the two section chiefs immediately changed their strategy, and the plan to seduce this colleague
was clearly on their agenda.

Our section chief started showing off his social media posts, subtly
mentioning his prowess, which always made our beautiful colleague blush and hide next to me, pretending to ask me
about work before stopping.

Our deputy section chief also started taking care of her, always remembering
to take her along on business trips or when entertaining clients.

I, on the other hand, enjoyed watching the two men vying for her attention, neither succeeding,
which always made me laugh until my stomach hurt.

Finally, things happened after a client dinner. Because a big deal had been closed,
the company, as usual, had to entertain the client.

We booked a hotel. There were four of us, plus a girl from the customer service department—probably dragged over by our unscrupulous
section chief —and three from the client's side. We sat down at one table and started drinking.

The section chief and deputy section chief kept toasting us, pulling the two girls up to drink with them. But the client was clearly
not someone to be trifled with; he had a high alcohol tolerance. The customer service girl, being young, couldn't even finish half a glass.

Because I was in charge of the specific tasks and had a good relationship with the client, I was also pressured to drink. Luckily, I inherited
my dad good genes (he's the kind who needs a drink at lunch and dinner to feel satisfied), so I managed to stay upright.
I also helped the girls avoid drinking a few times, mainly because I could tell the client had ulterior
motives .

The girl who was originally sitting next to me kept leaning towards me after drinking too much, so I had to
offer to take her home. The section chief and deputy section chief probably had other plans for the rest of the trip and didn't want me
to stay, so they agreed.

The customer service girl happened to live nearby, and being a quick-witted person, she had arranged for her boyfriend to pick her up before drinking,
so she used that as an excuse to go with me.

I dragged my beautiful colleague into my car and tried to take her home, but as soon as I started moving, she started to
have an attack. I hurriedly pulled over, and before I could even open the window, I vomited all over her.

After vomiting, she sobered up a lot and said she didn't want to go home, as her in-laws would scold
her . So she needed to find a place to shower and change.

I found a small hotel, booked a standard room, and took her to her room. Then I went to buy her some clothes, and I
was shocked find that our beauty was wearing a corset bra! She probably usually wears a 36D. Sigh
, you can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't judge a book by its cover.

Luckily, there was a small supermarket nearby, and I quickly got the clothes ready. When I returned to the hotel, she had already showered and was watching
TV, waiting for me.

I gave her my underwear and t-shirt. She took them but didn't change immediately; instead, she started chatting with me. I
'd a bit too much to drink, and now I didn't dare drive, so I rested for a while.

She told me about how her section chief had tried to sexually harass her, saying another position in the company was hiring—
higher salary, better job—and that if she became his secret lover, he could recommend her for the position later, making
a long list of promises.

I jokingly asked her why she hadn't agreed, saying her section chief claimed he was incredibly skilled, and many women who
slept with him came back for more, a lot of repeat customers.

She laughed and said, "With his looks, I'd rather be with you than him."

Back then, I wasn't like I am now; hearing that just made me secretly happy, without realizing anything else.

She then told me about the deputy section chief, who was lecherous and always trying to make advances. Several times, while taking her out to meet clients, he'd
grope her in the car. She couldn't avoid him, so she pretended to be angry once. Now he's much more restrained, but when it's just the two of them
in the office , the deputy section chief will find an excuse to get close to her.

I said, "Why do you always like to sit next to me? So it's because you're afraid of that guy harassing you?"

"Yeah, you're the best. You never do anything disgusting, and you even try your best to teach me things at work.
You go straight home after work every day. You're such a good family man."

I said, "I'm just trying to lighten my load. Once you know how to do it, I'll have an easier time."

Forgive my youthful ignorance from years ago. Back then, I didn't have the cunning I have now. Although I was constantly
influenced by the two section chiefs' malicious influence, I was still very naive and conservative. I genuinely thought I was just coming to shower
and change clothes; I didn't think about anything else.

There were two beds in the room. I lay on the left, and she lay on the right. They chatted for a long time, and I just
listened to her, occasionally responding, without making any gestures or actions. We were just talking about
the section chiefs' embarrassing moments.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She made an excuse that the air conditioning was too cold, but it was too hot if she didn't turn it on, so she came to my bed and crawled into
my blanket, even though there was only one sheet.

I was stunned. She was only wearing a towel after showering, and she hadn't changed out of her newly bought underwear— she
wasn't wearing anything underneath!

I was half-sitting watching TV when she came over and immediately hugged my arm, putting one leg over
mine.

Feeling her full breasts under my arm and smelling the fresh scent of shower gel, I don't know
why, but at that moment, I stopped being a man.

I turned around and hugged her tightly, kissing her on the lips. My hands secretly untied the towel, one hand
reaching for her large, uncontrollable breasts. Her lips were soft, and her breasts, still full of life from breastfeeding, were
even more supple, changing shape between my fingers. After a deep French kiss, I began kissing her neck,
her chest, and then her beautiful breasts, even smelling the faint scent of her milk.

The beauty became increasingly aroused, pressing my head down and desperately trying to bring her breasts into my mouth. Her other
hand began to reach down, kneading them through my pants.

I hadn't expected our beauty to be so thirsty; it seemed her husband hadn't been attentive to her in a long time.

At this moment, I still had some reservations. After all, I'd never seen anything like this before; it was truly my first time encountering something
like this . I wondered if what I was doing was unfair to her husband, and I also felt
a little guilty towards my own wife.

I'm not afraid to admit it, but for a moment, that thought genuinely crossed my mind, and even
my previously erect penis seemed to wilted slightly.

Our beauty seemed to realize something was wrong. She immediately started unbuckling my belt, reaching inside my
pants , grabbing my penis, and stroking it up and down. She pulled down my pants, repeatedly saying,
"Give it to me, give it to me now."

She even threw away her towel, straddling my lap, and slowly
lowered herself onto my vulva, guiding my penis towards her. I felt a warm, wet embrace. When she finally sat down, she let out a soft "ah," kneeling beside me,
her legs tightly pressed together, and began to sway back and forth. Her large breasts, no longer
restrained, bounced wildly. I quickly reached out and grabbed them, kneading them incessantly.

The beauty was now swaying constantly, gently biting her lip, seemingly afraid to moan loudly.

After watching for a while, I realized this position was wrong. She was only rubbing back and forth, without any
rhythmic up-and-down movement. It seemed her husband hadn't properly trained her. I quickly started teaching her to adjust her position, half-squatting and
moving her back and forth alternately.

This time, the effect was remarkable. Soon, the beautiful woman began to moan ecstatically, and I increased
the pressure of my kneading, quickly bringing her to orgasm.

After a quick rinse, she lay down beside me, her face flushed, and wrapped her arms around mine. I couldn't help but ask
her, "Why were you so proactive today?"

She said, "Those two perverts in the office are always trying to take advantage of me; they're not good people. Only you are
kind to me, teaching me how to do things. Today at the banquet, you even helped me fend off drinks. Those two just laughed at me. You also took me
home and bought me clothes. All of that made me feel like you're a good man. During my pregnancy, I
discovered my husband was cheating on me while he was away on a business trip; he hadn't even deleted the WeChat conversations. When you were about to take me home today,
I decided I wanted to come out with you..."

She whispered in my ear, her face flushed, and I was practically floating on air.

'Every woman is both emotionally driven and blindly so, yet also intelligent and farsighted.' "I later saw this
quote . Perhaps while we men are still thinking about how to undress women step by step and lure them
into bed, they've already anticipated this final step
, or . Sometimes, the hunter becomes the hunted, or perhaps
it's a mutual need.

After resting for a while, she said, 'I know you're not satisfied yet, and I still want more. Now it's your
turn .'

It's hard to resist a beautiful woman's kindness, so I had no choice but to mount her, giving it my all, working diligently and passionately.

Because I'd had a little alcohol, my fighting power was greatly enhanced, and she was moaning louder and louder. Afraid of disturbing
the neighbors , I quickly turned her over, making her lie face down, her mouth facing the pillow so they wouldn't hear.

Just before the end, I asked her if she wanted to take it out. She said no, she had contraception.
So, amidst her increasingly loud moans, I held her tightly, deeply injecting my millions of semen into her body,
climbing together to the peak of desire."

Our first time ended just like that, but we both knew it was only the beginning. Many more
stories would unfold, including our office trysts and our outdoor trysts. We became best colleagues and
best lovers.

[The End]

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