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He slept with the boss's wife 

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My boss, Zheng Jian, is 26 years old. He's a shrewd and capable businessman, currently
running a sizable advertising company in our county. Business is booming, but he's always busy.

As for me, I'm just one of the many nerdy guys out there. I have the lust for all the beautiful women in the world, but I lack the courage to act
on . At best, I can only masturbate in front of the computer or in bed.

No one, including myself, ever imagined having any connection with my boss's wife, even though
from the first moment I saw her, she became my supreme goddess.

But fate is always unpredictable, and that's precisely why my life has become so exciting.

I first met my boss's wife a few days after I joined the company. That day, the company had just received a big order
to make employee badges and promotional posters for all the staff of a hospital.

Just as I was exhausted and ready to leave work, a red Audi A4 pulled up at the door, and a sexy, tall woman stepped
out .

Her dark blue bodysuit made her breasts stand out high; based on years of experience watching adult films, I'd estimate at least an F
cup. Below the bodysuit was a pair of alluring black stockings that
perfectly . Paired with delicate blue high heels, she instantly made
me, a breast-obsessed and stocking-loving person, shamefully hard.

Just as I thought another big customer had arrived, Xiao Chen next to me greeted her with a grin, "
Hello, boss lady."

This instantly filled me with endless envy and jealousy towards the boss.

Yes, rich people drive nice cars and have beautiful women, while I can only release my lust by watching Japanese adult films. That day,
back in my dorm, I silently masturbated a few times while fantasizing about her.

Of course, I didn't have any improper thoughts, or rather, I didn't have the guts.
How could someone as powerful and wealthy as the boss, a nobody like me, possibly mess with?

But from that moment on, she became my noble goddess. She would come to the boss's
company every three to five days to wait for him to leave work together, and after each visit, masturbation became a must-do for me.

Every time I fantasized about holding those large, firm breasts in my hands, or licking those elegant, silky
feet, listening to the goddess's soft moans, my penis would become rock hard, as if it were about to burst. I longed for
even , which would be enough to satisfy me.

Finally, God smiled upon me.

That day, the goddess arrived at the company excitedly with two movie tickets to see the boss, but he had gone out
a few minutes earlier. She sat in the company, chatting with us while waiting for him. Xiao Chen was a long-time employee, and I got along quite well with him, so I had learned a lot about the boss and his wife

from his gossip . The goddess's real name was Zhou Qian, and I heard that her family was very well-off; her father was a government official. Actually, I always felt that the boss and she weren't particularly compatible in terms of personality. To put it bluntly, the boss was a complete workaholic, his whole heart was in his career, and he was often busy until very late. Zhou Qian, on the other hand, was basically a free spirit. Although her cosmetics store was doing quite well, it was supposedly a partnership with a friend, so she didn't really have to worry about it. She spent her days playing mahjong, getting spa treatments . She often asked her boss to accompany her to events, but he was always busy and rarely agreed . She complained to us that today was the premiere of XX movie, and she had promised her boss she'd go with him, but he was busy again, so it seemed like they wouldn't be able to go. I silently thanked her boss for giving me such a great opportunity to get close to the goddess, while comforting her by saying that he had his own difficulties, like not being able to refuse a client. The goddess sighed, tossing her long, wavy hair in frustration. Because I often go online and am fairly knowledgeable about entertainment gossip, I chatted with her about some of the celebrities in . The goddess seemed very interested in this gossip, constantly asking me questions, which I, of course, answered without hesitation, occasionally stealing glances at her heaving breasts. Once, I told her that it's popular online to rate women's photos out of 10. She laughed and asked, "How many points do you think your sister Qian would get?" I was secretly laughing and said I'd have to see. I looked her up and down, my gaze lingering on her large breasts . She noticed my gaze and said, "You nerdy guy, what are you looking at?" I said, "I need to get a good look. The result is in, I'd estimate around 5 points." Hearing this, she angrily crumpled up her office paper and threw it at me: "Only 5 points! How dare you sneak peeks at me every time I come here?" Even with my thick skin, I felt a little embarrassed, and blurted out, "Just kidding , you've always been like a goddess to me." I was startled after saying that, thankfully no one was around. The goddess seemed a little embarrassed, then, as if proving her charm, said with a touch of smugness, "Not as good as you say." "Be more confident." I started to feel dissatisfied with simply masturbating in front of my goddess. Every time I fantasized about her near-perfect body , my desires began to take root and sprout. I was no longer willing to be just a perverted otaku. One day, the boss and Sister Qian (that's what I called her from then on) announced to all of us that next Wednesday was Sister Qian 's birthday. To relax, they were treating us all to dinner, and then to karaoke. We were all overjoyed, but I was also secretly thinking that my chance to shine had finally come. Sister Qian had said before that she loved listening to Eason Chan's songs, and coincidentally, I was very confident in my singing. During college, I was best at singing Eason Chan's songs. So, I started preparing quietly, secretly hoping for the day I had been dreaming of, and secretly thinking that if I had the chance, I would definitely get my hands on Sister Qian. The goddess was wearing a coffee-colored low-cut dress that accentuated her ample breasts. Her long, flawless legs were highlighted by black stockings, and she wore gleaming silver flats. She carried a small Chanel purse, looking both elegant and alluring—absolutely stunning. I stood there, completely mesmerized. The goddess noticed my gaze and excitedly ran over, saying, "What are you looking at, you deadbeat?" I replied, "If admiring a beautiful woman is wrong, then I'm only making one more mistake than the other."





































































"Hehe," Sister Qian said with a laugh, "I'll be watching your performance tonight."

The boss's arrangement was that the male employees would ride in his Mercedes-Benz, and the female employees in his wife's Audi. Since there was
one more man, the boss's car couldn't fit everyone, so I volunteered to sit in the passenger seat of the Audi.

The boss jokingly laughed at me for being lewd, but I thought to myself with a cold smile, "Then don't blame me for being lewd to your wife."

Our group headed to the Shuicheng Fishing Port, where there were all sorts of delicious food. During the meal,
Sister Qian, the two female employees in the back seat, and I chatted non-stop, making them laugh heartily.

At the dinner table, the boss gave a few formal remarks, and then everyone began to enjoy the food.

I occasionally glanced at the boss and Sister Qian; they were chatting and laughing. The boss would sometimes gently whisper in Sister Qian's
ear , making the usually elegant Sister Qian act like a little woman, and sometimes he would boldly pull the happy-looking Sister Qian
into his arms.

I thought to myself, "Oh no, this is definitely hopeless." I took a bite of food, feeling increasingly distant from Sister Qian's
enormous breasts and beautiful legs. My wicked desires grew stronger.

Just then, my phone rang, interrupting our laughter. I saw my boss holding the phone, his expression gradually
turning serious. He said into the phone, "I'm coming right away," and ended the call.

He said a few words briefly and was about to leave when the goddess grabbed him, saying, "It's rare for you to spend my birthday with me,
can't we do it tomorrow?"

He seemed genuinely anxious, shaking off her hand and saying, "Don't be silly, this is really important," before hurrying
away .

Suppressing my inner elation, I stood up to help the slightly unsteady goddess. I smelled her elegant and alluring
perfume , touched her shoulders, and a multitude of complex emotions surged within me, rushing towards my
penis, making it stand erect.

Because Sister Qian was quite close to me, my erect penis pressed against her buttocks, making me both embarrassed and
surprised. I never thought my penis would have such a blissful day!

Sister Qian seemed to sense something and shifted her position slightly.

Then, Xiao Li, sitting next to me, half-jokingly said, "You've got some nerve, kid, taking advantage of Sister Qian like that."

I smiled sheepishly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I wouldn't dare even if you gave me ten lives."

The awkward atmosphere was gradually eased by the joke.

Sister Qian composed herself and said it was okay, she was used to it, we shouldn't worry about him, we'll just have
fun . Everyone naturally agreed. I looked at Sister Qian; there was still a deep sense of disappointment in her eyes.

After dinner, we went to a large karaoke bar. I joined the others in
shouting and , but my eyes never left the sullen Sister Qian.

Sister Qian took out her phone in the room and hesitated for a long time before finally making up her mind to leave the room to make a call.
And I, as if possessed, followed her out.

The wind outside the room sent a chill down my spine, and then I heard Sister Qian's
voice .

"You always say that, always busy with your own things. We've been married for two years, how many times have you spent time with me...
No, I want you to come now..." The other end of the phone seemed to have hung up. I saw Sister Qian cover her mouth with her hand,
her shoulders trembling slightly.

I gently put my hand on Sister Qian's shoulder and said, "Go back, Sister Qian. Aren't there everyone with you? Come on,
I'll sing your favorite song and show you my singing skills."

A slight look of emotion appeared on Sister Qian's face. She quickly tidied herself up and said, "Come on, you nerdy little
brother, let's drink until dawn. We can't be bothered with that deadbeat."

After returning to the private room, Sister Qian and I drank like crazy, pulling in everyone around us. The other two
beauties seeing that we seemed determined to drink until we dropped, made an excuse that it was getting late and prepared to go home.
The two men who had been fawning over them in the room also left like her protectors.

Now, only Sister Qian, Xiao Chen, and Xiao Gao, who frequents these kinds of places, remained in the private room.

Midway through, Xiao Gao said he had a friend there and he needed to go socialize with him. I then requested a duet, "The Outside World," by Eason Chan and
Karen Mok to sing with Qian Jie.

While Xiao Chen went to the restroom, I sang while gazing deeply into Qian Jie's eyes. Qian Jie noticed my
gaze but ignored it, seemingly lost in the beautiful music.

When Xiao Chen returned, the three of us took turns singing, and when two of us couldn't sing anymore, we'd drink together.

I poured my heart and soul into my singing, honing my skills for over a decade, and I could feel Qian Jie smiling
at . By the time Xiao Gao returned, completely drunk, it was late at night.

Seeing it was getting late, Xiao Chen suggested we all go home together. Qian Jie said she'd drive us home one by one.

I asked if she could manage after drinking so much, and Qian Jie proudly replied that she used to be a
little kid .

Once in the car, I pretended to sleep in the passenger seat, as planned, until Qian Jie had driven them all home.

She nudged me twice: "Little one, where do you live?"

I pretended to be asleep and ignored her.

She continued, "I'm in a bad mood and plan to stay at a hotel for a day and a night to calm down. Let me take you home first."

I continued to pretend to be asleep.

Perhaps Sister Qian could tell I was faking it, so she said, "I'll get you a double room. Sleep properly
."

A surge of joy welled up inside me, as if I could already foresee Sister Qian moaning beneath me.

Boss, oh boss, you don't know how to cherish such a beauty? Then let me help you take good care of her.

When the car arrived at the hotel entrance, I finally couldn't contain my excitement and jumped up.

Sister Qian looked at me with a half-smile and said, "You naughty boy, weren't you asleep?"

"I just fell asleep, just woke up, just woke up."

Sister Qian said, "I'm tired enough today. Next time, one bed for each of us, no messing around!"

I quickly agreed, thinking that since I wouldn't mess around, I'd "do it properly."

As soon as we entered the room, I hugged Qian from behind, greedily inhaling her goddess-like fragrance.

I could feel her body visibly weakening. Unexpectedly, she suddenly turned around and said, "Don't do anything rash.
I'm tired. Let's take a shower and get some sleep."

I resisted the urge to push her onto the bed, reminding myself not to be hasty and not to let my excitement turn into tragedy.

She went into the bathroom, washed her face, and then told me she was going to take off her clothes, warning me not to look or she'd
fight me.

Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to turn my head away, but when she took off her dress and removed the black stockings I'd been dreaming of
, I suddenly smiled.

Pink panties! I never expected that the stylish and sexy Qian would be wearing pink panties.

Qian threw her dress at me: "If you laugh again, I'll go get another room right now."

I quickly said, "Qian, I was just kidding. You're my goddess no matter what you wear.

" A hint of confusion flashed in Qian's eyes: "I know you're very good to me, but doing this still feels a little
unfair to him."

I knew this was the goddess's last line of defense, so I got up and gently embraced her, slowly removing the
white bra that covered her large breasts, while whispering softly in her ear, "Qian, everyone has
the right to choose love. Just like when I first saw you, all other women in the world paled in comparison."

I placed my hands on her trembling breasts and continued, "Qian, don't worry, I never intended
to disturb your life. I just wanted to quietly watch you, to see my goddess smiling happily, and that would be enough for me."

I felt Qian's body soften noticeably, so I gently wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her down onto the bed.

I vaguely heard Qian's soft murmurs. Well then, today, let's indulge ourselves just this once.

Thus, my greatest dream, the noblest goddess in my heart, was destined to
groan .

I gently caressed her earlobe with my tongue, my hands increasing the pressure of my kneading; Qian's nipples
were already hard and engorged.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her pink, alluring lips.

While kissing me, Qian took my other hand and moved it to her breast.

I pinched her breast between two fingers and kneaded it, asking if it felt good. Qian
gave a soft "hmm. "

My mouth gradually moved downwards, kissing her fair, slender neck, finally taking her already erect nipple into my mouth.

I sucked hard on her nipple, and Qian's body immediately trembled reflexively. She let out an "ah."

It turned out that Qian was very sensitive there; she hadn't been born with such a large nipple for nothing.

I began to suckle Qian's nipple frantically, my other hand also increasing the pressure of my kneading.

"Ah...ah...no...ah...I...ah...can't take it...ah..." Sister
Qian gripped my arms tightly, panting heavily.

My tongue began to move downwards, licking around her nipples before moving towards her thick
pubic hair.

"What are you doing?" Sister Qian suddenly covered her genitals with both hands. "You can't...you can't use your mouth down there."

I raised my head and kissed Sister Qian's ear as gently as possible. "Sister Qian, I told you I want to make you
happy , both emotionally and physically. Be good, okay?"

After saying that, I removed Sister Qian's hands. Seeing that she didn't object, I moved my mouth towards the goddess's private parts.

A unique scent wafted towards me, but I didn't care at all, my tongue licking her soft genitals.

"Ah!" Qianjie let out a high-pitched cry, her hands gripping my hair tightly. "No, no
... that... ahh... that's too sensitive... ah... I've never... ah... ah... I've never
done this before... ahh..."

I thrust my tongue into Qianjie's private parts, tilting my head to let my tongue slide freely inside. "No
... no... this is too intense... I... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... ah..."

Qianjie's body trembled more and more violently, the prelude to orgasm had arrived. I began to change from licking to sucking,
and it became more and more intense.

"Ah... ah... no... don't... I... I'm coming... I'm coming..."

I increased the intensity of my sucking, and Qianjie's body trembled excitedly and wildly.

Suddenly, a gush of wet liquid sprayed from her private parts onto my face, and then Qianjie's body gradually went limp on
the bed, leaving only loud panting...

I stretched out my head, gently hugged Qianjie, and asked, "Was it comfortable?"

"I... I've never done this with him before... it's too... too stimulating... I almost fainted," Qianjie
said between breaths.

I chuckled, wiped my face clean, and then rubbed my swollen lower body against Sister Qian's smooth, jade-like legs. "Well...
Goddess Sister, it's your turn to satisfy me now."

With that, I spread Sister Qian's legs apart. She kept her eyes closed, seemingly resigned to my fate.

After putting on a condom, my penis gradually entered Sister Qian's overflowing garden.

"Ah...so full!" Although Sister Qian was already a wife, her vagina was still as tight as a young girl's. As

I slowly thrust in and out of Sister Qian's vagina, I thought to myself that the boss really didn't know how to cherish a beautiful woman,
wasting such a lovely creature.

I used the most old-fashioned nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, each deep thrust accompanied by a high-pitched
moan from Sister Qian.

"Hmm...it's been so long...it's been so long...hmm...it hasn't felt this good, little brother...you...you go a little faster
...ah...hmm..." Sister Qian kept her eyes closed, her hands rubbing against my arms.

"Then I'll be a little more intense, Goddess Sister."

I chuckled, grabbing Qian's jade-like feet with both hands, occasionally inhaling their faint fragrance, and
gradually increasing the frequency of my thrusts.

"Mmm...ah...that's it...faster...faster..."

Qian's large breasts swayed with her body, making my blood boil.

Suddenly, I stopped thrusting and pulled out my erect penis.

Qian opened her eyes, looking at me with some dissatisfaction.

I slowly turned Qian's body over and said, "Qian, let's change positions, it'll be easier for me to thrust, and you'll feel more
comfortable."

I had Qian climb onto the bed and entered her from behind.

I finally had the chance to make love with the goddess, how could I not ride her properly?

Qian was even more sensitive in this position, and I increased the rhythm of my thrusts, her plump buttocks slapping
against me with a loud slapping sound.

"Like this... um... um... ah... don't stop... um... ah... little brother didn't expect you
to be so big... ah..."

I thought to myself, of course it has to be big, otherwise how can I satisfy you, you shrew?

While thinking this, I gripped Sister Qian's waist tightly with both hands, making the thrusting even more intense.

"Ah... ah... this feels so good... so deep... I... I feel like I'm coming again... coming...
little brother... little brother... faster... faster, make your sister feel better..."

Sister Qian's words were like an aphrodisiac to me, and I
slammed into her bouncy buttocks with the fastest speed I'd ever experienced.

"Wow... wow... I... I'm going crazy... coming... coming..."

Qian's voice was on the verge of tears, her enormous breasts swaying wildly, as if they were about to
be flung off at any moment.

Suddenly, with a high-pitched cry, Qian collapsed softly onto the bed once more.

"Ah...ah...ah!"

Qian's cries hadn't faded, and although she had reached another climax, I didn't slow down.

"Sister...sister...you've made me come again...brother...brother...you...haven't...
come yet..."

"Huff huff," I panted heavily, amazed at my stamina, watching my dream goddess
being ridden like a dog, I was also extremely excited.

"Ah...ah...brother...you're so strong...I've never...never
...felt so good before," Qian said between moans.

Suddenly, I felt an urge surge to my penis, I knew I was about to ejaculate, I immediately straddled Qian, grabbed her swaying breasts tightly
with both hands , and thrust desperately.

"Ugh...ugh...no...no...how come again...ah...it's coming again...no...I can't take it anymore
...I'm cumming...I'm cumming so much...I can't take it anymore..."

"Huff...huff...sister...goddess sister...let's come together...orgasm..."

"Ah!" Two groans rang out almost simultaneously, and Qian-jie and I finally reached the peak of pleasure together...

After taking a shower, Qian-jie and I kissed each other on the bed. I smiled and said to Qian-jie, "Goddess sister,
the first time I saw your perfect jade legs, I had the urge to rush up and lick them."

Qian-jie touched my head and stretched out her foot: "Goddess is giving you a chance."

I grabbed the goddess's foot and sucked on her toes.

"Mmm...it itches." Sister Qian pulled her foot away, then suddenly hugged me tightly, saying, "Little brother, thank
you for letting me experience unprecedented pleasure, but you know, it's impossible for us now."

It's really not easy to act like nothing happened after the pleasure, I sighed at the foolishness of women,
but said aloud, "Don't worry, sister, I only want to love you silently. How could I possibly disturb your life and make
things difficult for you?"

Sister Qian nodded reassuredly, yet seemed to feel a little guilty towards me, hugging me and kissing me.

Heh, my dear goddess, there's plenty of time. Having finally obtained such a perfect body, how
could I easily give up? I sneered inwardly, yet felt a huge wave of sleepiness wash over me,
wanting to embrace Sister Qian and fall asleep.

For a while after that day, Sister Qian and I didn't have much intimate contact anymore; our relationship even seemed
less intimate than before. Sister Qian completely relaxed and went back to her usual life.

—The End—

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