My female boss who does live streaming

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In June, during the sweltering summer, when weekends should be spent either going home to escape the heat or going out for some wild fun, I had to rush to fax a document to a client, so I returned to the office under the blazing sun.
As I approached the dark office door, assuming all my colleagues had already gone home, I reached for my access card to swipe it, only to find the door unlocked. I thought, "No way, if there's security downstairs, and they still get burgled, that security guard should be shot..." Well, with my skills, I might as well be a hero and catch the thief red-handed. Maybe I'll even get an outstanding employee bonus next month. Thinking this, I discreetly entered the office, ready to give them a surprise... As soon as I entered, wow, the air conditioning was on, but it was pitch black. I cursed inwardly, "That bastard, stealing and still keeping the air conditioning on, he's having too much fun as a thief. I'll see how I deal with him later..." I tiptoed into the office, peeking around, hoping to catch them in the act, but I couldn't see any signs of ransacking... Could it be... this thief has precise... A tip... he knows where the company hides valuables, or he's a corporate spy just after our latest trade secrets... Just as I was lost in thought, I vaguely heard a low, moaning female sob... Accompanied by a gust of cold air, I couldn't help but think... Hmm... No, it's broad daylight! I mustered my last remaining courage and slowly walked towards the source of the sound... Good heavens! As I approached the management department, I was almost certain the sound was coming from there. Unfortunately, our office's only weakness was its superior soundproofing. At this point, I still couldn't make out the content of the sound or identify who it was, only vaguely recognizing it as a woman's voice... I stealthily walked to the door and pushed it open a crack. Little did I know then that my private office sex life would begin from that crack...
Chapter Two: The Iceberg Woman of the Management Department Wang—0204
Live Broadcast of Vivid Sensation When I peeked through the crack in the management office door, I witnessed what was arguably the most moving scene of my life. Our company's undisputed Ice Queen, with her 38E breasts and long, beautiful legs, and arguably the number one sexual fantasy of all the male colleagues in the office, was wearing a black high-slit dress and black stockings that I could never imagine her wearing, paired with black lace lingerie, a half-open white shirt, and a sexy black blindfold. Her breasts were half-exposed, and she sat on the chair in front of her desk with one leg raised high, her hands constantly rubbing and caressing her chest, her mouth uttering all sorts of lewd moans and groans that you'd only hear in porn or 0204… This was the source of the eerie sounds I'd just heard outside…
Just as I was stunned by her overwhelming shock, Meiju… Suddenly, she moved her right hand down and began to say more passionately, "Oh... I'm so hot... so hot... I want it so much... Oh... my breasts feel so numb, so comfortable... my lower body is getting hotter and hotter... Oh... who... who will caress me... who... I want someone to lick me... suck me... Oh... quick... who... who will come... oh..." "Look... my nipples... are hard... my lower body... is getting wetter and wetter... it's getting itchier and itchier... Oh... please... please give it to me... please put it in..." As Meijun's shapely body continued to twist, a faint reflection appeared on her lower body. While I was dumbfounded, I suddenly noticed that there was a camera and microphone on the desk in front of Meijun. Only then did I realize that Meijun, this little girl, must be the source of the rumors or closely related to them.
Suddenly, I felt a dryness in my mouth and a growing urge in my groin. It was then I realized that our company's most unapproachable ice queen was actually a member of the legendary online live sex show, and she was so engrossed in it! Her self-directed performance had completely aroused her, justifying the advertised 50 yuan per minute fee. And I was getting to see a completely uncensored, free performance! Thinking about this, my body almost stiffened, and I involuntarily groaned…
Chapter Three: I Want More…
Vocal cords are truly strange things—two thin muscles that can produce extremely beautiful and alluring or extremely disgusting sounds. The former, of course, refers to Meijun's erotic whispers that could make anyone's blood boil; the latter refers to my groans of desire, born of extreme shock.
I imagine that when Meijun, so engrossed in self-pleasure and performance, heard my groans, her shock was no less than the embarrassment I felt when my mother suddenly walked in from my room while I was masturbating.
Sure enough, a high-decibel scream, "Who?" followed immediately after the lewd sounds, caused me, who usually boasts quick reflexes and brilliant skills, to completely lose my coordination and tumble through the slightly ajar door into the office. My body was almost half-crouched, half-kneeling between Mei-jun's raised legs, and to make matters worse, one of my hands fell onto the entrance to Mei-jun's peach blossom cave, which was showing glistening droplets through her black semi-transparent lace panties. My usual eloquence, comparable to Li Liqun's, could only stammer out a few words: "I...I...I...I..." Mei-jun's professional reaction allowed her to recover faster than I did. She immediately shut down her computer and asked me with no attempt to hide her surprise, "How did you get back to the office?" In contrast, I still stammered, "I...I came back...to send...a fax." It was a complete betrayal of my usual sharp-tongued and eloquent style.
At this moment, a strange smile appeared on Meijun's lips. She removed her blindfold, glared at me, and said with a smile, "Good boy, how long have you been watching this free show? Quickly tell me the truth, and if you behave well, you might get a lighter sentence; otherwise, you'll be killed without mercy..." I took a deep breath, trying to pull myself together, and was about to answer in my usual relaxed manner to win the beauty's favor when Meijun glared at me again with a foxy expression I had never seen before, and said something that struck me like a thunderbolt: "Hey, sir, how long are you going to keep your hand there? You've made me all wet... You're making me want it even more..." I then realized that from the moment I fell down... Now, my unruly right hand is still firmly resting on Meijun's peach blossom cave, a place that has driven countless people wild with fantasies. Her slightly damp lace panties, under the unreserved pressure of my warm palm, overflow with glistening honey-like fluid, almost like a flood, not only soaking my hand but also dripping down my elbow… I'm sure my face was redder than a ripe tomato at that moment, because Meijun actually blurted out, "Hey, you better not tell me you've been drinking. If you can't satisfy me because you've been drinking, I guarantee you'll never be a man again…" This string of… The changes made my head spin almost from lack of oxygen; the language cells in my brain had degenerated to barely more than a fertilized egg, and I could only utter unconscious moans. My right hand, which had enjoyed countless pleasures, betrayed my steely will, stubbornly clinging to Meijun's body. The heat of her juices combined with the softness of her entrance, the ticklish sensation of her pubic hair through her lace panties, and the slightly moist, sticky feeling of her vagina—that intoxicating sensation directly stimulated my weapon, keeping it constantly ready for action. Her body pressed against my previously flat underwear and suit pants. Every teenage boy knows the indescribable pain of that kind of pressure combined with that exquisite touch… Meijun suddenly lowered her leg, which had been raised on the desk, and placed it on my shoulder. Her right hand then grabbed my collar and tie, and she said fiercely, “Are you crazy? You usually tout yourself as a Casanova, a charming and eloquent womanizer. Are you going to take your clothes off yourself, or am I going to rip them all to shreds? If you’re a man, just do it right. You barged in and messed with me when I was burning with desire. If I don’t hold you accountable, who else should I hold accountable…” Good heavens, is this the ice queen that everyone in our office calls an ice queen? At this moment, Meijun's words and expressions, coupled with her half-naked breasts and all-black close-fitting clothes (sorry, at that time my eyes were unable to leave her rosy nipples and full breasts, so how could I notice her open white shirt), made her seem less like an ice queen who usually kept men at arm's length and more like a high-class public relations girl.
The visual stimulation combined with the near-oxygen deprivation turned me into a sexual beast driven solely by instinct, contrary to my usual behavior. Under her verbal stimulation and provocation, I suddenly stood up. Meijun also leaned back because of my sudden movement. I grabbed her beautiful leg that was originally on my shoulder with my left hand, and pulled her jade hand that was originally tightly holding my collar with my right hand. I took the opportunity to unbutton my collar and tie. At this moment, Meijun seemed to be stimulated. After I put her feet down, she sprang up from the chair like an agile tigress. A low growl came from her throat, and she grabbed my silk shirt with both hands. A crisp tearing sound echoed in our ears. My shirt was torn to shreds... Under the extreme demand of psychology and lust, my left hand hugged her slender waist without an ounce of excess fat, and my right hand unhooked the small clasp at the back of her bra. With a sudden turn, I picked her up and pushed her onto the desk. In an instant, all I could see was her jade-like body lying on the white desk, her messy yet highly sexy black hair cascading over her shoulders, emitting a fragrant scent. Her snow-white skin, paired with the subtle fragrance of her black Lycra silk lingerie, was stunning. Her high-slit black skirt had flown back to reveal her waist, exposing her wet, semi-transparent black panties and the faint outline of her dense pubic hair and glistening droplets. Her visually provocative black garter belt and black stockings covered her perfect leg curves. Her alluring eyes, almost radiating fire, combined with the provocative moans emanating from her full, sexy red lips, created a highly suggestive and provocative scene from every angle of sight, hearing, touch, and smell.
I quickly unbuckled my belt and underwear, revealing my proud little weapon. At that moment, Meijun's left hand, as if it had been practiced a million times, gently stroked my extremely swollen male organ from my scrotum upwards. The pleasure and stimulation, like a thousand volts flowing through my body, drove me mad as I lifted her legs and forcefully pushed her already soaked panties aside, penetrating her fully with the momentum of "I will go even if there are thousands of people against me".
"Oh...you...you're so big...so hot...oh..."
The moment I entered Meijun's body, she cried out almost ecstatically. Her already extremely wet vagina allowed me to penetrate her without restraint. I could almost feel my glans touching her clitoris. Our disheveled, nearly naked figures were reflected in the dressing mirror on the wall. The guilt of making love in our normally serious office only amplified our passion and pleasure. I lowered my body, placed my hands on the desk, and eagerly savored her wonderful fragrance mixed with perfume and sweat. My hips moved back and forth at an incredibly fast pace... As I thrust into Meijun's wet... As I thrust into her moist, wet vagina, Meijun held me tightly with seductive eyes, repeatedly moaning, "Oh... Johnson... Oh... Faster... Faster... Faster... Fuck me... Fuck me... Please... Fuck me... Oh... So good... No... No... Don't stop... Oh... Don't stop... Oh..." I never knew Meijun was such a wanton woman, pursuing her pleasure without reservation during sex. Coupled with her naturally narrow vagina and the constant flow of vaginal fluid due to her high excitement, the squelching sounds of thrusting combined with her naturally moaning and whimpering sounds created an unparalleled pleasure for a man, both physiologically and psychologically.
At this moment, Meijun cried out even more loudly, almost frantically: "Oh...please...yes...yes...right there...yes...no...please...don't stop...oh...no...don't...don't stop. Please...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...I'm coming...I'm coming...say you love me...say...oh...oh...say...say you love me...please...oh...yes...say..." "I'm coming...I'm coming...faster...faster...don't stop...don't stop...faster...right there...harder...harder..." The lewd moans, the frenzied actions, and the almost sinful stimulation brought Meijun and me to the brink of madness. The shadow of the former Ice Queen had vanished, leaving only two lustful men and women frantically pursuing pleasure. Their sweat mingled together, their high-pitched, ecstatic moans, their sexy, deep breaths, and the sounds of their bodies colliding formed an incomparably pleasurable symphony of sex.
A sudden impulse compelled me to lower my head and seal Meijun's lips, which were engaged in various acts of sensual pleasure, with my own. Stimulated by this, Meijun's body suddenly trembled violently. Knowing from experience that she had reached the peak of her climax, I seized the opportunity to plunge my tongue deep into her mouth, entwining it with her delicate tongue. Gushes of saliva flowed from my tongue into her mouth, and her fragrant breath, carried on her panting breaths, filled my nostrils. At that moment, my lower body was preparing for the final thrust, ready to reach the pinnacle of our shared bliss… Amidst our continued panting, Meijun suddenly opened her eyes wide, using her seemingly frail arms to push me high up, pulling her tongue away from my mouth. Then, a phrase that terrifies any man suddenly rang in my ears: "I want more…"

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