(Urban Life) My Boss and Me

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He looks a lot like Lin Wei, about 178 cm tall and weighing about 70 kg. I'm his secretary, and I've been by his side for years. I can tell what he wants with just a glance. I know he trusts me; he even keeps the vault key on me. I'm not tall, 157 cm, and weigh 45 kg. I'm most proud of my good skin and shapely legs. I like to wear suits and V-neck shirts with sexy strappy heels. I know I'm very alluring, and we're 11 years apart in age.

He just got married; his wife is beautiful and tall. He often tells me about his family. Whenever I'm in his office, he always wants me to sit next to him and listen to him. He says he's used to me being there, as it relieves his stress. Even though we've been together for over three years, we've been very careful not to touch hands.

That day was the day before the typhoon hit. My motorcycle's spark plugs got wet from the rain, and because I couldn't start it, I had to wait for the rain to subside before going home. But all my colleagues had already left, so I had to close the door behind me.

About ten minutes later, he came in with his keys. Seeing me, he realized I hadn't left. He said he was back to get some documents, and since I was there, he helped him type them up. The only sounds in the office were the printer and an inexplicable atmosphere. Because the print quality was poor, I bent down to adjust the printer. At that moment, his shadow on the wall blocked the light. I turned around, and there he was, standing right behind me. I was terrified of his gaze, so I turned back to face the printer.

I watched the shadow on the wall grow larger and larger. I heard his heavy breathing. He slowly pressed against me and said, "You're so small." Then he grabbed my thighs with his large hands, pressing them against his lower body. His voice was low and deep. He then wrapped his arms around me from behind, lifting me up and burying his face in the back of my neck. I had no instinct to struggle; I could only hold onto his arms, hoping he would relax.

He led me into his office, and as soon as we entered, he forcefully locked me to his chest, telling me he could no longer control his desires. My mind went blank. He untied my hair clip, letting my curly hair rest in his hands. His hands touched my face; they were so hot, I could feel us both trembling.

He whispered, asking if I was scared. I looked up, unsure how to look at him. My eyes kept trying to escape his face, but his kisses landed on my head, between my brows, on my nose, on my cheeks, and on my lips. Caught in his arms, I didn't want to pull away. I loved his lips—soft, wet, and with his warm breath. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment.

He placed me on his lap, my back to him, and began to play with my curly hair. Then he cupped my hair in his hands, sucking on the back of my ear and licking my neck. I said it felt like being with a puppy, and he smiled, saying he wanted to devour me.

"Mmm..." I couldn't help but moan softly, but he pulled my hand and made me stand up, placing me between his legs, looking at him as he sat in his office chair. He held my hand against his chest, gesturing for me to unbutton his shirt. I obediently knelt down beside him, carefully unbuttoning his shirt, while he gently stroked my head, urging me to lean against him. My face was pressed against his chest, feeling his heartbeat. At that moment, I deeply loved the man before me.

Slowly, he guided my hand to the bulge between his legs. Oh! I was so scared, "it" was so big! "Unbutton it," he said after taking a deep breath, playing with my curly hair as he waited.

I gently unbuttoned his shirt and looked up at him. "Pull it down," he commanded again. "Mmm..." I replied, my whole body burning hot.

"Are you scared?" he said tenderly, stroking my head. "Try it." But I blurted out, "It's so big!" He laughed again. I looked at him and brought my lips close. He looked at me with lust again. I mimicked his touch, gently licking. "Mmm..." he groaned softly, telling me to go more. I

pressed my tongue between his legs, sliding it freely. "Oh..." he occasionally lifted my hair, watching my movements, breathing deeply. "Baby, will you take it in?" he pleaded. I parted my lips slightly, finding that I had to open them wide to take the tip in.

"Mmm...yes, just like that...deeper...oh...baby...deeper...oh...baby...so good..." he kept telling me how much he enjoyed it. My long hair rose and fell with my hands, lips, and tongue.

I felt his penis swell up huge, almost as thick as my hand (I'm not very big-boned). When my lips left "it," I saw a tiny bud at the very tip. I leaned against the desk facing him, my shirt open, my chest heaving, and the sounds of our breathing filling the air.

"Baby, you're so good!" His words made my face flush again. He stood up, and I nestled tightly against his chest. He gently pulled me back, lifting my skirt again. He had lost patience and roughly ripped open my panties, exposing my breasts completely to him. His large hands caressed my private parts again, watching my comfortable expression with fascination. I gasped repeatedly, "Oh..." I knew we both wanted it. He finally stopped and softly asked, "Is it okay now?" I whispered back, "Mmm..." He held his huge penis and gently rubbed my vulva. Oh... so hot! He continued to apply pressure, making circular motions. "How does it feel, baby?" he asked. "So hot!

I feel so hot..." I said, my voice trembling.

He teased my vaginal opening with his hard, large glans while stroking my engorged clitoris with his hand. "Ah..." I trembled from the stimulation. "Baby, you're so wet! Hmm, do you want it..." He kept teasing and seducing me. "Hmm...yes..." I whispered.

"Oh...baby...um...baby...how do you feel? Um...do you like being fucked like this?

Um..." His private office echoed with increasingly vulgar words: "Is your big cock fucking you good? Tell me, hurry up!" "Um...good..."

"Where does it feel good? Tell me."

"There..."

"Where is it? Tell me!"

"Over there..." I couldn't help but answer.

He used vulgar adjectives: "Is your cunt feeling good being fucked by my big cock? Tell me! Is it?" "Um...ah...yes...my pussy feels so good..."

"Does my big cock feel good fucking you, baby?" "Oh...ah...um..." My moans continued.

Looking at my ecstatic expression, he couldn't help but say: "You little slut...I'll fuck you to death! Oh...oh..." He couldn't help but thrust into me more violently from behind. Ah! My pussy felt the intense tingling sensation from his huge cock rubbing against the vaginal walls, and my juices flowed down my thighs.

"Oh...baby...oh...your pussy is sucking me..." He gripped my waist tightly and thrust hard:

"Oh...oh oh...is it good now...um..." He thrust even harder a few more times, and suddenly my pussy contracted strongly, a wave of pleasure coursing through my body. I couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Um...I can't take it anymore~" He bent down and hugged me tightly: "Don't move...um..." I felt his penis trembling with the contraction of my vagina. "Oh...um..." He pulled out his weapon with heavy breathing, gripped it tightly with his hand and stroked it, then pushed up my skirt, letting the hot semen spray onto my white, pert buttocks. "Hoo~" I saw him tilt his head back, close his eyes and groan, enjoying himself...After a while, he lowered his head and looked at me with hot eyes. I quickly tried to get up. "Wait..." He turned his head and grabbed a lot of tissues, gently wiping the semen on my buttocks and the wetness from the base of my thighs. "These pants are unwearable," he said with a smile, helping me take off my underwear and high heels... I quietly lowered my head, watching his tenderness.

He then took off both our shirts, as they were both wet. After putting my pants back on, he took a new golf towel from the closet and wrapped it around me, then lifted me to sit on the sofa, gently stroking my back. He kissed my cheek again: "Baby, how many times did you come?" My face flushed even more with embarrassment, and I said in a barely audible voice, "Twice..." I think I really had no strength left, and leaned lightly against him.

He lit a cigarette, a Davidoff, took a puff first, then brought it to my lips, and we smiled at each other. At that moment, the rain outside the window intensified... (

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