My wife has an affair with her boss (1-21)

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My Beloved Wife's Adultery with Her Boss
(130315 words)
Chapter 1 :
Wen Dong has a very beautiful wife, Han Yan. For the past year since their marriage, their relationship has been excellent, like a honeymoon, inseparable. Han Yan was the campus beauty queen in college, winning the university's swimsuit beauty pageant. Standing at 1.70 meters tall, she possesses a noble and elegant appearance: a classic oval face, double eyelids, and two dimples when she smiles. Her charm is subtle yet captivating, her face like a full moon, dignified and elegant, cheerful and enthusiastic. Her beauty shines through her eyes and brows; she is a natural beauty, with a charming face, almond-shaped eyes, and peach-blossom cheeks. She possesses both the youthful allure of a girl and the captivating charm of a mature woman! Her figure is also superb; her skin is snow-white, delicate, smooth, and slender. Despite her slender waist, she has a firm, round, snow-white bottom and a pair of alluring large breasts. Her snow-white breasts were a full 36E, not only extremely full and firm but also incredibly elastic. Even without a bra, they stood naturally high and perky, forming round, upturned, hemispherical breasts. Her nipples were large and bright red, her areolas pink. Her flat abdomen was as smooth as white jade, without a single wrinkle. Because she was only 25 years old and had never given birth, her mons pubis was high and protruding like a large steamed bun. Her pubic hair was thick, black, long, and abundant, covering her lower abdomen and hips. Her legs were long and slender, and her buttocks were full and plump. Many people envied Wen Dong for marrying such a beautiful wife. Han Yan made Wen Dong look good in front of his colleagues and friends. Every time he saw Han Yan's beautiful body, her sexy breasts and buttocks, and her lush, grassy private parts, Wen Dong couldn't resist the urge to grab Han Yan and launch a frenzied assault, until Han Yan was panting heavily. Outside the home, Wen Dong never philandered, gambled, or drank. Han Yan's sisters and relatives envied him, saying that in this modern society where "no man is immune to womanizing," Han Yan had married a good, faithful husband. After marriage, although Han Yan always insisted that Wen Dong use condoms during sex, her body still benefited from their lovemaking. Her breasts became firmer and larger, and she walked with a swaying gait, often attracting envious glances from men. Han Yan's plump buttocks also became more pert and round, making people worry that she might accidentally tear her pants. With her slender and tall figure, Han Yan somehow possessed such full breasts and a high, pert bottom. Countless men were secretly fascinated by Han Yan's snow-white, slender waist, plump hips, and full breasts, wishing they could hold her in their arms. They could only swallow their saliva. After their marriage, Wen Dong bought a house in the XX community as their love nest. Han Yan was the heartthrob and object of sexual fantasy for the men in the community, and was also recognized as the most beautiful and best-figured wife. She always won first place in the community's beauty pageant. Wherever Han Yan went in the community, the men would take the opportunity to strike up a conversation with her, but their eyes were only fixed on her fair, high breasts and plump, upturned buttocks. Wen Dong secretly observed Han Yan's interactions with these men. Han Yan's breasts were very firm and always full. When the men tried to flirt with her, they would intentionally or unintentionally "accidentally" touch her breasts, while Han Yan always politely maintained her distance. Sometimes, the men would tell Han Yan many explicit, lewd jokes, simply wanting to see her shy yet coquettish expression. If they could get Han Yan to say a few jokes in return, that would be their greatest pleasure. On a social networking page on Wen Dong's community's local area network, Wen Dong stumbled upon a pornographic novel and comic. The novel and comic were exceptionally well-made, and curiosity led him to investigate. To his astonishment, the face, figure, and name of the female protagonist in the illustrations were none other than his wife, Han Yan! The novel and comic depicted Han Yan lying face down, her large, white buttocks exposed, being gang-raped by several men. Her buttocks were soaked with vaginal fluid, and her face was covered in men's semen—presumably the "masterpiece" of those men who couldn't have her. Because in Han Yan's comics, there was always a large puddle of semen. At that moment, a daring and sexy lingerie lay on the bed. Han Yan walked to the bed and picked it up. Wen Dong had never seen this style of lingerie before; it was a small, transparent, sheer garment made of a small piece of fabric and a few ropes. The fabric was so small that it only covered her nipples and vulva, and there was a small hole in the panties. After taking off her underwear, Han Yan put on the daring lingerie, covering her nipples with the small, sexy bra. She tied the bra straps back, then put on a small pair of panties made of a piece of cloth and three strings. The strings reached up to her anus, giving her a strange feeling. Looking at herself in the mirror, her gaze seemed somewhat absent-minded. "Han Yan, you look so beautiful and incredibly seductive in this! When did you buy it? I had no idea!" Thinking of his wife's erotic expressions during sex, Wen Dong's lust intensified. "I bought it when I went shopping with my sister-in-law at the department store last time." Han Yan plopped down on the bed, her eyes narrowing as she met Wen Dong's gaze. "Han Yan, you really have good taste! Buying this nightgown is a real classy move!" Wen Dong embraced Han Yan's slender body, his hot lips pressed against hers. "Pah! Don't try to fool me with nonsense!" Han Yan struggled slightly, opening her soft lips and extending her warm, moist tongue to return Wen Dong's kiss. "I'm so lucky to have such a beautiful and understanding woman like you!" Wen Dong reached out and grasped Han Yan's full breasts. "Stop talking nonsense." Han Yan lay on the bed, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her expression full of desire, her long black hair smooth as satin. "I'm telling the truth!" Wen Dong pressed Han Yan down, inhaling her intoxicating fragrance, his lips traveling down to her high, firm breasts.
He gently bit Han Yan's erect nipples. Then, Wen Dong told Han Yan about the novels and comics he had seen on social media. When Han Yan heard Wen Dong mention the pornographic comics on social media, she asked, "Honey, what are those pictures depicting? Tell me, I want to hear!" Wen Dong continued, "Han Yan, those pornographic pictures depict you being repeatedly fucked by men, especially scenes where several men are fucking you at the same time. They're very lewd, with men stuffing their penises into your mouth, vagina, and anus." Han Yan blushed and said, "Pah! How could they even think of that? Those stinky men are no good. Several men fucking me at the same time, are they trying to fuck me to death? And several of them at once, do they even know if I can handle it? What if I can't take it?" Han Yan realized she had said the wrong thing and immediately dared not continue. She pleaded, "You're so mean! I won't stand for it... Honey, you have to stand up for Han Yan." So Wen Dong teased Han Yan, saying, "Wow! Han Yan, your breasts are so big and firm, so soft and tender, they feel so good to touch! Your buttocks are so big and round, women with buttocks like that are good at having children! No wonder those men with bad intentions are looking for opportunities to plant their seed in you." Han Yan was shy, excited, and thrilled at the same time, and could only say coquettishly and vaguely, "Husband...you're so lewd...how can you say that to me...I'm so shy...I won't talk to you anymore..." Wen Dong unbuttoned Han Yan's nightgown, and her two white, tender, round breasts immediately trembled and were revealed. Wen Dong greedily touched and rubbed them, deliberately teasing Han Yan, who was panting heavily as Wen Dong touched her. Wen Dong deliberately teased Han Yan: "Wow! Han Yan, your breasts are getting bigger and bigger, much bigger than when we first got married! I can't even hold them with one hand!" Han Yan blushed and said, "Don't say that... I... husband, you always rub my breasts like this... that's why they've gotten bigger... it's been working..." Wen Dong loved Han Yan's shy and delicate demeanor. "I don't rub you every day, only once or twice every two weeks, sometimes only once." Suddenly, a strange impulse surged in Wen Dong's heart. The tender moments he shared with Han Yan during their honeymoon, even at work, often made him think of those moments, sometimes even wondering what Han Yan was doing at work. Once, he had a dream where his beloved Han Yan was being ridden by her boss. Wen Dong woke up quickly, knowing it was just a dream, but the dream excited him greatly. He didn't understand why the thought of Han Yan being ridden by her boss made him so excited. It turned out that after graduating from university, Han Yan was assigned to work at the Municipal Construction Commission, a place with excellent benefits, but also a place rife with power and corruption. The director of the Commission was Huang Yang, Han Yan's direct superior. He was about forty years old, a notorious lecher in the Commission, ugly but extremely strong, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and had a wife and children. Because he was very wealthy, he had slept with almost every beautiful woman in the company. He especially enjoyed sleeping with married women, and his wife didn't care, letting him philander. It was rumored that he had slept with at least a hundred married women, not to mention countless innocent young girls. When Han Yan, fresh out of university, arrived at the Commission, she immediately became its most beautiful woman, and the lecherous Huang Yang naturally wouldn't let her go. He repeatedly took advantage of her, repeatedly embracing her waist for extended periods while she was reporting to him in his office, and even deliberately touching her buttocks on two or three occasions. Because he was Han Yan's direct supervisor, Han Yan deeply resented his behavior but kept quiet, as the pay was substantial, ten times higher than Wen Dong's. If Han Yan lost her job, she and Wen Dong wouldn't even be able to pay their mortgage. During this time, Han Yan would occasionally tell Wen Dong gossip about her boss's lecherous behavior and the rape of women. The more Wen Dong heard, the more a subconscious feeling arose within him, thinking about how beautiful his wife was. He wondered if his wife might one day be raped by her boss. Over time, Wen Dong subconsciously developed a liking for Han Yan being raped. One night, Wen Dong deliberately said to Han Yan, "Is it because your boss rubs your breasts every day that they're so big?" This was the first time Wen Dong had said such humiliating things to Han Yan. In fact, his heart was pounding the moment he uttered the words. Upon hearing Wen Dong's words, Han Yan blushed even more, seemingly starting to fantasize. She suddenly imagined herself being violated by her boss, Huang Yang, clenching her vagina and rubbing it against him, saying coquettishly and reproachfully, "Oh! Husband...you're so naughty...it's not that I get touched by my boss every day...it's just that my boss...has forced himself on me a few times...I really can't do anything about it..." It was just a deliberately humiliating and teasing conversation, but unexpectedly, it revealed something to Han Yan! Her beautiful and virtuous Han Yan had actually been forcibly touched by her boss! A surge of jealousy welled up in Wen Dong's heart, but at the same time, a strange excitement followed. Wen Dong truly loved the image of Han Yan being raped by her boss. Wen Dong already knew that Han Yan's boss, Huang, was a notorious lecher; it was said that Huang had a large number of mistresses and particularly enjoyed sleeping with married women. His wife was a rare beauty, and she worked right next to Boss Huang. He probably had ulterior motives towards her for a long time. It seemed that Han Yan's boss had harassed her more than once. Wen Dong pretended to be angry and said, "How dare your bad boss be so bold? How exactly did he touch you?" Han Yan quickly confessed that one day, near the end of the workday, Boss Huang called her into his office and said she needed to work overtime to finish a document. While she was typing at her computer, her boss suddenly appeared behind her, put his hand on her shoulder, and grabbed her hand with his other hand. She was so scared that she didn't dare to move or scream. Her boss took the opportunity to forcibly touch her breasts, but because she firmly held his hand down, his harassment didn't go any further... But his hand remained on her breasts, not moving to other parts of her body, but her breasts were almost rubbed raw. You know, her boss was a big pervert, but he was very powerful, and she couldn't afford to offend him, so she could only endure it. Later, my boss actually put his hand under her skirt. I was terrified and quickly squeezed my legs together to prevent him from touching my private parts. That day was really dangerous. If you hadn't suddenly come to my workplace, he might have raped me. Honey, you saved me. You know, many girls in our workplace have been raped by our boss. He's a complete lecher. Lately, he's been asking me to go dancing. I can't resist his power, so I have to comply with his every request. Every time we dance, my boss holds me very tightly, his lower body almost pressing against my crotch. He's even touched my buttocks several times, but because he's my boss, I have to pretend not to notice his advances. But every time he asks me to go to a private room, I make an excuse and refuse. Wen Dong suddenly understood. No wonder he saw his wife looking disheveled and nervous as she came out of her boss's office that day, and why Han Yan had been calling home lately saying she had to "work overtime." So that's why. Suddenly, Wen Dong had a flash of inspiration and said out of the blue, "That's right! Yanzi, there's another painting next to those erotic paintings. It seems to depict you and your boss having an affair. In the painting, you're kneeling between your boss's legs with your big butt sticking out, masturbating him, while your boss kisses you, touches your breasts, and even inserts his fingers into your vagina, thrusting in and out. Finally, your boss ejaculates all over your face." Wen Dong spoke while looking at Han Yan. "What...what...husband, explain clearly, which scoundrel painted this? When was it painted? If your boss sees it, it'll be terrible...!" Han Yan's voice trembled slightly. "Yanzi, tell the truth, has your boss ever done anything inappropriate with you, or even actually done anything physical?" "Honey, what are you thinking! When my boss dances, he likes to tell dirty jokes to make me laugh, and then… a few times he's touched people's butts through their skirts. The day before yesterday, he almost touched someone's private parts. I was furious, and later I made an excuse about not feeling well during my period and went home. Don't worry, your wife is just being polite to him; she'll do everything she can to appease him. Honey, my boss has too much power; I don't want to lose this good job, so I can only appease him. Unless he rapes me, if that happens, I'll tell him." Han Yan looked tenderly at Wen Dong, extending her fair arms to encircle his neck. A mature aura unique to beautiful young women, fueled by burning desire, made Han Yan's expression even more alluring. Han Yan's breasts were firm and elastic, her waist was soft and slender, her abdomen was white and flat, and her vagina was moist and narrow. Only her already voluptuous, snow-white buttocks were more fleshy than usual. "Really? Your boss only touched your buttocks and breasts, he didn't even touch your private parts?" Wen Dong stared at Han Yan, a strange and irresistible allure emanating from her. "Of course! I wouldn't let my boss take advantage of me! I belong only to my husband!" Han Yan deliberately arched her thighs, fully exposing her genitals to Wen Dong's eyes. Soft, dark pubic hair neatly covered her swollen mons pubis, with a tender pink slit in the middle.Her labia parted slightly, revealing a small clitoris hidden between her thin lips, like a vibrant, ripe pomegranate seed. "What? Has the sun risen in the west?" Wen Dong seemed incredulous; she'd never been this bold and proactive in bed before. "Isn't this good?"
Han Yan's fluffy black hair was casually tied up behind her, her captivating almond-shaped eyes radiating a watery, spring-like allure. Wen Dong took a deep breath and said, "Hmm! I like your seductive charm!" Gu Yun: "A gentle breeze outside the window, rain by the pillow, the sound of rain breaking the sound of wind." "Today, let your husband and you have a good time together." After saying that, Wen Dong moved his penis into Han Yan's hand. As Han Yan reached out and grabbed his penis, Wen Dong imagined a scene of Han Yan using her hand to stroke her boss's penis. Han Yan playfully widened her eyes and giggled, constantly rubbing Wen Dong's already erect penis. Wen Dong kissed Han Yan's tongue in her mouth, their tongues licking each other, and Han Yan's nipples quickly became erect, and were redder than usual. Wen Dong's fingers then reached into Han Yan's genitals, vigorously rubbing Han Yan's clitoris. Under Wen Dong's stimulation, Han Yan trembled violently all over, her lower body already a mess. "Honey... come on... put on a condom first." Han Yan abandoned her reserve and put a condom on Wen Dong first, something she always insisted on. She took the initiative to hold his erect penis and insert it into her vagina. Han Yan felt an unprecedented stimulation. Her entire lower body arched, and her head thrust back forcefully. Wen Dong's blood-red penis, like an out-of-control piston, "plop, plop" in and out of her tender hole. Although Wen Dong's penis was not large, because Han Yan's vagina was very narrow, her engorged mucous membranes and labia were still being rapidly rolled in and out by Wen Dong's small penis. White foam had already surfaced around her vaginal opening. "Why is your lower body so wet today? Are you fantasizing about being fucked by your boss in that pornographic painting?" Wen Dong asked deliberately. The scene of Han Yan being ravaged by her boss in the pornographic painting appeared in Wen Dong's mind. "Pah! Nonsense! I didn't fantasize about having sex with my boss..." Han Yan's face turned red, and her big buttocks wiggled on the bed. “Next time your boss harasses you, or even rapes you, just give in.” Wen Dong stroked Han Yan’s soft, full breasts as he thrust rapidly, his excitement growing. He grabbed Han Yan’s slender waist and fucked her even harder. “Nonsense… I’m yours… Only my husband can fuck me… ooh… ee… ah…” Han Yan’s body writhed as Wen Dong penetrated her, her full breasts and burning cheeks rubbing against Wen Dong’s bare chest, making him feel incredibly comfortable. “Are there any stupid husbands like you in the world? Advising your wife to let another man take advantage of you, especially a lecherous boss like your boss. Did my boss give you some benefits, making you his mouthpiece in bed?” Han Yan shook her long hair, her lower body tightening, her legs wrapped tightly around Wen Dong’s waist, seemingly waiting for his more intense thrusts. Han Yan's voice sounded half-drunk: "Husband... your penis... is very hard... but... it's a little small... it doesn't fill me up... ah..." Wen Dong panted and said: "Damn! You're pretty, with big breasts and a round ass, of course you'll get excited, and
your penis will naturally be hard. You say my penis is small, is it because your boss's penis is much bigger, thicker, and longer than mine?" "I've never seen it... how... do I know... how big my boss's penis is..." Han Yan shook her head in reply. Chapter 2 Wen Dong asked again: "Don't deny it, every time your boss deliberately keeps you working overtime to take advantage of you
, doesn't he take out his penis and let you see or touch it? Han Yan, just imagine your boss is doing you, or imagine me as your boss." "Husband... you're so mean... if you say that to me... then I'll lie to you to make you angry..."
Han Yan knew that Wen Dong was teasing and humiliating her. "Just say it, I don't mind!"
Wen Dong became even more excited. “Then I’ll tell you!” Han Yan began to speak lewdly: “My boss is so bad… He always deliberately keeps me here… He hugs my waist… Touches my breasts… And then he forces himself on me…” Wen Dong chuckled lewdly and said, “Forces himself on you? How does he force himself on you? Where does he do it to you?”
Han Yan gasped, “Right here in the office, on the armchair, like this… He strips all my clothes off.” Wen Dong’s breathing quickened as he said, “Stripped off? Then your breasts and vagina will be completely exposed to your boss?” Han Yan groaned, "Hmm...not just looking...but also touching and pinching...making me wet...then he shoved his huge cock, much bigger than yours, into my mouth...making me unable to even scream...he played with me for a while...before finally putting his big cock into my pussy." Wen Dong pretended to be surprised and said, "Han Yan, you've never given me oral sex before. If your boss really did that to you, would you enjoy it?"
Han Yan said, "Hmm...so good...later, he put my legs on the armrests...and then he just put his big cock...into my pussy...raped me...almost fucked my pussy...completely...ahhh...my boss kept fucking me...ahhh...don't stop...fuck my pussy to pieces...my boss even said...even said..." Han Yan was panting heavily, too excited to continue in her fantasy. "What else did your boss say?" Han Yan continued panting, "Ah... my boss also said... he wanted to get me pregnant... he said I was a prostitute... ah ah... and he wanted to get other colleagues to do it... so he dragged me out to the back stairs... and then a few more men came and did it to me... ah ah... I can't take it anymore... they ejaculated all their semen into my vagina... ah... into my uterus... ah... husband... you're fucking me to death..." Wen Dong never expected that his usually reserved wife would become so lewd under sexual fantasies, and he also said like a madman, "Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death, you bitch! I love your lewdness... I want you to be fucked... ah..."
Wen Dong was incredibly satisfied and ejaculated in just two minutes, while Han Yan's mind was still preoccupied with her encounter with her boss. "Ah...husband...thrust harder...thrust deeper into your wife...ah..." Han Yan let out a long moan, her tight vagina convulsing. Longing for orgasm, Han Yan had just begun to feel it when her husband finished and turned to sleep, leaving her incredibly frustrated! It was another rushed encounter, and each time she was left unsatisfied because her husband's penis was too small and he ejaculated too quickly. Wen Dong was now exhausted and fast asleep on the bed, like a log. Frustrated, Han Yan got out of bed, tidied herself up, applied moisturizer, put on her pajamas, and went to sleep. Although her husband was exhausted, Han Yan felt no sleepiness. Thinking about the erotic paintings and her husband's words, her face and body felt burning hot… That night, Han Yan, consumed by lust, tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The unfulfilled desires of this young, beautiful woman in her prime, foreshadowed her later rape by her boss… Wen Dong decided to have a child with Han Yan. To this end, they decided to abstain from sex for eight months to maintain Wen Dong's sperm motility! Eight months later, on the morning of Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day), his wife took her temperature. The result delighted Wen Dong; just as he had expected, she was ovulating. Everything was perfect. Qixi Festival coincided with Han Yan's ovulation period. After Wen Dong's repeated requests, Han Yan finally agreed to let him have sex without a condom that night. This was the first time since their marriage that Wen Dong could have sex with Han Yan without a condom! Han Yan specially wore a brand new, sexy outfit that morning. A pure white, sexy, low-cut, tight-fitting mini-top and shorts. The deep-cut, midriff-baring mini-top tightly hugged her incredibly high and full breasts, revealing most of them and her sexy cleavage, while also exposing her smooth, white abdomen, belly button, and slender waist. In addition to the sexy outer clothing, Han Yan also selected a set of alluring lingerie from her personal wardrobe, determined to present an image unlike any she had ever had before, showcasing her most perfect and sexy curvaceous figure. To match her striking low-cut, backless white tank top and super-short shorts, she wore a very alluring and sexy transparent thong. Considering the shorts were so short they barely covered her thighs, already revealing her long, slender legs and their inherent translucency, she chose a black, lace-trimmed, semi-transparent thong to go with them. This way, a hint of her black underwear would show through the shorts, adding to the sexiness. As for a bra, she hadn't initially intended to wear one, but fearing the tank top would be too sheer, she also chose a black, lace-trimmed, semi-transparent bra, making her ample breasts appear even firmer and more alluring. Wen Dong was astonished by the sight of his wife in the mirror—the form-fitting, revealing outfit showcasing her waist and thighs, revealing her curves and captivating beauty. Was that… really his wife? His wife was dressed so provocatively, in such a hot and sexy outfit, her alluring and seductive figure… a sexiness he had never seen before! This outfit was incredibly hot and alluring. Wen Dong had never seen his wife wear it before, and asked in surprise, "Honey, when did you buy this outfit?" "It was a gift from President Huang after he came back from his trip abroad. It's an imported item. Does it look good?" Han Yan replied playfully. "It looks good, but how can you just accept things from other people like that..." Han Yan interrupted Wen Dong playfully, "Honey, don't be upset. As long as this outfit looks good, what does it matter who gave it to you? I wanted to wear it for you today." Seeing Han Yan's adorable appearance, Wen Dong's displeasure vanished. "I'm not upset, I'm just worried that if you wear this, your lecherous boss might try something on you again." Han Yan laughed, "Honey, was it because of what happened that night that you were hurt? Don't worry, he was just lying. My boss is lecherous, but I'm already on guard against him, nothing will happen. Honey, I'm going to work now. It's been over two months since we've been intimate, you need to conserve your energy for tonight. Bye-bye."
But at three o'clock that afternoon, just as Wen Dong was thinking about the wonderful night he would spend with his wife, Han Yan called. Han Yan called Wen Dong to say that she had to accompany some important clients from Taiwan to discuss business, so she might be home late. Wen Dong told Han Yan not to worry about him and hung up. Wen Dong, becoming suspicious, called Huang Yang's secretary and mistress, Xiao Xue, to ask if Han Yan was going to discuss business that evening. Xiao Xue, jealous of her boss's recent closeness to Han Yan, told him that Han Yan was drinking and dancing alone with her boss, warning Wen Dong to be wary of his wife. It turned out her boss had invited her drinking and dancing again, but why would Han Yan lie to him? Having witnessed the previous sexual fantasy incident, Wen Dong suspected Han Yan might be interested, so he remained discreet, afraid of alerting her. The county town was small, with only one dance hall. Because Wen Dong was friends with the owner, the owner made an exception and allowed him access to the dance hall's top-secret control room to observe Han Yan's behavior. Miniature monitors and listening devices were installed in every corner of the dance hall and private rooms. The control room's large screen clearly showed everything in the dance hall and allowed him to hear conversations from any corner. However, his friend had warned him not to act rashly no matter what he saw. Determined to ascertain Han Yan's situation, Wen Dong readily agreed without hesitation. Soon enough, Wen Dong's boss and Han Yan appeared. His heart pounded. Han Yan was wearing the same incredibly sexy low-cut, tight-fitting tank top and shorts she'd worn that morning, looking absolutely stunning. She was intimately linked with her boss's arm, walking into the dance hall like a couple, immediately drawing everyone's attention. It turned out that earlier that morning, when she entered her boss's office in her sexy clothes, the lecherous boss had grabbed her and started groping her. Then, just as he was trying to rip off her clothes, Xiao Xue rushed in, and Han Yan was lucky enough to escape being raped by her boss again. Shortly after leaving her boss's office, Han Yan heard lewd sounds coming from inside. It turned out that after she left, her boss had slept with Xiao Xue! Han Yan's office was right next to her boss's. Hearing the frenzied moans coming from his office, Han Yan ran away in embarrassment. But when she returned, the two were still having sex in the office. Han Yan and Xiao Xue kept moaning, "President Huang... your... big cock... so big... so thick and amazing... ah... uh..." The lewd moans were unbearable for Han Yan, but she also felt a vague curiosity: just how big and long was her boss's penis? How could he make this young girl feel so good? That morning, her boss and Xiao Xue actually made love for nearly three hours. Her boss's powerful sexual ability astonished Han Yan. She had never imagined that a man could last so long! Wen Dong only lasted a maximum of 5 minutes each time! Having not had sex for eight months and currently ovulating, Han Yan was flustered and couldn't concentrate on her work. At noon, her boss invited Xiao Xue and Han Yan to lunch. Han Yan, fearing her boss's power, dared not refuse. During the meal, the boss repeatedly touched Han Yan's thigh in front of Xiao Xue, and Han Yan could only pretend not to notice. After dinner, the boss asked Han Yan to accompany him to a dance hall in the city. Han Yan thought that since the boss had already slept with Xiao Xue that day, it should be relatively safe, so she agreed. Soon, the two sat down in a corner of the dance hall. The boss had one arm around Han Yan's bare waist, and deliberately placed his other hand on Han Yan's bare thigh, caressing it. Han Yan only slightly moved her body and let him do as he pleased. Seeing the two so intimate, Wen Dong wondered if his wife and boss were having an affair. However, their conversation made Wen Dong dismiss this thought. "I've been abroad for seven months, and I didn't expect Yanmei to be even more beautiful. You truly deserve to be called the most beautiful woman in the city. I wish I could have a kiss with you." "Mr. Huang, haven't you slept with enough women? In our construction committee alone, there are more than thirty beauties you've slept with. You don't need me. Besides, I've told you several times that she's already a married woman. You can't mess around with her. We can be good friends. I can drink and dance with you, but don't think about it that way."
It turned out that Han Yan was just being polite to her boss, and Wen Dong gradually felt relieved. Then Huang Yang said, "Yanmei, your figure is amazing. Your breasts are big and firm, but your figure is slender and graceful. You also have a round, big butt. You should be a model." Wen Dong was shocked to hear his boss talking about his wife's figure so blatantly. These two must often make such lewd jokes. Sure enough, Han Yan replied, "I was going to be a model, but the modeling agency didn't accept me." The boss said in surprise, "What company is so blind that they won't even accept you? They must be blind."
Han Yan blushed and pouted, "That's because...because..." Her boss leered, "I know, it must be because your breasts are too firm. No wonder, models don't wear bras. If you were walking the runway in a thin bra, those towering breasts would bounce around so much, captivating countless men." Han Yan blushed and punched her boss's firm chest with her small hands, pouting, "Pah, what towering breasts? You're getting more and more outrageous. I'll beat you to death." Her boss took the opportunity to pull Han Yan into his arms, "Your breasts are naturally big, the fullest and most elastic I've ever touched. Come on, let the boss touch them again." He then reached for Han Yan's breast with his right hand. "Get lost, no way, someone will see!"
Han Yan leaned into her boss's arms, laughing and pushing him away. It seemed that the two of them often did this and were used to it. "Come on, let me touch you, I've missed you so much these past seven months." "Ugh, you've only been back for a few days... and you're already bullying me." It turned out that General Manager Huang had gone abroad on business. Wen Dong thought to himself, judging from this, if Huang Yang hadn't gone abroad, his wife might have already been slept with by him. At this moment, the two became more and more intimate, and their actions became more and more outrageous. They even started hugging each other and flirting. The boss even put his right arm around Han Yan's bare waist and kissed her pink face, while his left hand kept stroking her snow-white thighs. "Ugh..."
Han Yan weakly pushed him away, letting her boss kiss her face and rub his thigh with oil. He excitedly kissed her face as he said, "Yan-mei, I don't really want to dance today. How about we go to a private room to chat and sing some karaoke?" Han Yan retorted, "I'm not going! You're a big pervert. Nothing good ever comes from your private room. Last time in the office, you stripped me down to my underwear and bra, and then you put your hand inside my underwear and groped me for a long time, making me feel so uncomfortable. Then you forced me to kneel on the sofa, almost taking off my underwear. If my husband hadn't come, I almost would have been raped. Now I'm worried about being raped by you every day at work. You promised me you wouldn't rape me again as long as I drink and dance with you, but today you insisted I wear this outfit you gave me, and then you did that in the office. If Xiaoxue hadn't stopped me in time..." Wen Dong then realized that Han Yan hadn't just had her breasts touched that day; she'd been stripped down to only her underwear and bra, and her genitals had even been touched by her boss. The fact that his wife was wearing this outfit today was at her boss's request, not for the sake of their planned pregnancy. It seemed his wife hadn't told him the truth. The boss said with displeasure, "Every time I ask you to go to a private room, you refuse. Last time you said you weren't feeling well because of your period. This morning I already felt you weren't using sanitary napkins. If you keep giving me this kind of excuse, don't blame me for firing you. You know, in the Construction Committee, no woman I set my sights on has ever escaped my grasp." What?! So his wife's genitals had been touched by her boss again this morning?! Seeing that her boss was truly angry, Han Yan, fearing being fired, quickly said coquettishly, "Mr. Huang, don't be angry. You're so lecherous today! As soon as I entered your office, you started messing around, and you even touched my private parts right away! How awful! If Xiaoxue hadn't rushed in, who knows what would have happened. Tell me, how could I dare to go into the private room with you? Besides, I really can't agree to your request today; I have my reasons." The boss said angrily, "What reasons? Tell me. If it's plausible, I'll let you off the hook for now."
Han Yan lowered her head and nestled shyly in her boss's arms, saying, "Today... today... is my fertile period. My husband and I planned... planned to have a child today. I promised my husband I would go home and... do it with him... so... how could I dare to go into your private room... if my husband finds out... he'll... he'll be furious..." Wen Dong, hearing Han Yan tell her boss about the sex they were looking forward to and their plan to have a child that night—a promise she and Wen Dong had been looking forward to for so long—felt a great sense of foreboding. Sure enough, Wen Dong clearly saw a lecherous glint suddenly appear in his boss's eyes. His left hand, which had been caressing Han Yan's legs, suddenly moved to her plump vulva and began to knead it. Han Yan didn't resist much, letting him fondle her for a while before blushing and saying, "Mr. Huang...don't touch me anymore...it's making me...so itchy...I...I love my husband so much...I can't cheat on him...I...let's dance..." Han Yan stammered, then struggled free from her boss's embrace, stood up, and took his hand as they walked onto the dance floor.
Hearing his wife express her feelings for him in front of his boss, Wen Dong felt a surge of relief. Han Yan was already a beauty, and now, with her deliberately applied makeup and sexy attire, her smooth, alabaster-like legs were completely exposed from calves to thighs, making her long, jade-like legs appear even more slender. Her simple, natural, waist-length hair perfectly complemented her sexy upper body, making her even more stunning and irresistibly charming. The moment she entered the dance floor, all eyes were drawn to her. The music shifted to a slow waltz. Han Yan placed her hands on her boss's shoulders, and he, in turn, embraced her slender, bare waist, dancing to the rhythm. Time flew by in their joyful dance. Since his failed attempt to rape Han Yan, Huang Yang had repeatedly sexually harassed her, but the timing was always off, preventing him from actually raping her. Later, they reached an agreement: as long as Han Yan accompanied him for drinks and dances every day, he would stop harassing her. Chapter 3 Afterwards, Han Yan's boss repeatedly took care of her at work, providing her with many expensive clothes and
perfumes. He even promoted her, making her his personal deputy secretary. The head secretary was Xiao Xue, who treated her very well. Han Yan knew her boss was very likely to rape her again, but he had been very kind to her lately, and she felt grateful and even a little fond of this forty-something-year-old boss. So, she was really happy to dance with him! Today, to accompany her boss on his dance, she had specially sprayed a lot of perfume that easily attracted men, hoping to immerse him in her feminine scent. However, her instincts still naturally kept her cautious and wary.
Therefore, although her boss was only acting out of gentlemanly manners by gently holding Han Yan's bare waist during the slow dance... she knew his sexual prowess was terrifying, so she tried to maintain a proper distance to avoid his incredibly thick and long penis touching her sensitive private parts. But as time went on, Han Yan felt more and more relaxed, gradually lowering her guard. Her boss's dancing was always so professional, so delightful, so attractive to Han Yan. Now she was used to his hands around her, and even found herself starting to like and anticipate his hands lingering on her exposed waist, sliding over her high, round buttocks. Since her boss went abroad, Han Yan hadn't danced with him for over two months. Today, returning to the dance floor, the feeling of dancing together to the beautiful melody made Han Yan feel that the close embrace was so wonderful, so soul-stirring... Han Yan's heart began to wait, anticipating each slow dance song. Alas! Many things are wonderful, but there are also some things that really make Han Yan embarrassed. The problem lay in the fact that when her boss danced with her bare, slender waist, his strong, muscular physique rubbed against her sensitive body beneath her thin, tight-fitting tank top as she swayed to the rhythm. This directly stimulated Han Yan's nipples, which were only visible through her sheer bra and tank top, indirectly arousing her deepest desires. This situation, occurring on her first time wearing such sexy clothing, generated such intensely arousing and unbearably itchy sensations. Wen Dong knew his wife's erogenous zones very well. Han Yan's nipples were one of them, and also the most sensitive. He would always tease her nipples and touch her nipples to quickly arouse her, making her automatically demand his masculine pride, and ensuring she was ready to climax when he penetrated her. However, Wen Dong's sexual ability was not strong, and his penis was relatively small, less than ten centimeters long. He could only last less than five minutes each time, so Han Yan had never been truly satisfied. Wen Dong knew his wife's secrets, but now, the man using his chest to tease her nipples and make them erect was another man who had almost raped her. A womanizer his wife knew all too well—her boss, General Manager Huang. On this romantic afternoon, the two danced to song after song. When they grew tired or the music ended, they would hold hands and return to their seats, sip some wine, chat, and relax their racing hearts. When the music started again, or after resting enough, Han Yan and her boss would return to the dance floor, immersing themselves in the beautiful melodies. Many times, almost every time they returned to their seats after a dance, her boss's gaze would drift to Han Yan's fiery, sexy body. His hand would intentionally or unintentionally linger on her bare, slender waist, stroking her and ensuring she sat comfortably in her chair. These actions, these admiring and marveling glances, made Han Yan feel hot all over. Moreover, her boss would occasionally glance at Han Yan's lower body. Han Yan was afraid that when he stared rudely at the bulge in her lower abdomen, he would see through the transparent thong beneath her white shorts and discover her already aroused private parts. Her erect nipples were impossible to hide now; she could only hope her boss wouldn't discover that she had already secreted love fluid and was waiting for the long-awaited, unprecedented filling. Han Yan read from her boss's eyes that he had an extremely strong possessive desire for her! The elegant, dignified, gentle, and graceful Han Yan gradually melted under her boss's burning gaze and passionate embrace. Her delicate body leaned softly against the man's broad chest, feeling the strong and powerful heartbeat of his, each beat seemingly trying to open the door to her heart. Han Yanxiu, her mind in turmoil, half-closed her eyes, her clear and deep gaze becoming moist and confused. With each sway of her feet as she danced, her tightly pressed bodies gradually warmed as they rubbed against each other, her delicate face flushing red. Sometimes, her boss would deliberately breathe on her snow-white neck and her pearly earlobes, teasing her. A woman's earlobes are naturally sensitive, and under the man's hot breath, they became even more itchy and tingling, stimulating her to move her head and stir her emotions. The boss held Wen Dong's wife tightly in his arms, her beautiful, slender, and sexy body captivating. Her full, soft flesh was mesmerizing, her angelic face brimming with irresistible allure, her rosy cheeks as delicate as a virgin's – utterly alluring. Han Yan had never imagined she would be attracted to a man other than her husband, that her boss would arouse such strong sexual desire in her! Han Yan knew this was because she had overheard her boss and Xiao Xue making love. At only 25 years old, so
beautiful she had danced so intimately with such a muscular man, had drunk some alcohol, and today was her ovulation day. Coupled with the fact that she hadn't had sex for three months, this prolonged sexual deprivation indirectly led her to go to the bathroom twice to wipe away the sticky fluid flowing from her vagina. Later, Wen Dong discovered that Han Yan and her boss had become like a couple, embracing closely and moving across the dance floor to the rhythm of the music, chatting as they danced. Han Yan's face was flushed, and her boss's right hand held her tighter and tighter, her full breasts pressed against his chest, while his left hand restlessly caressed her back and buttocks. His lower body was also hard and bulging, deliberately pressing against Han Yan's lower abdomen.
At this moment, the men around them were also staring intently at Han Yan's proud, upturned breasts, their eyes glued to her short vest stretched taut by her nipples. They were all attracted by Han Yan's unique beauty and the special fragrance she exuded.
These things weren't really a big deal, but the problem was that they all shared a common phenomenon because of Han Yan: their smart suit trousers were bulging. At this moment, Han Yan blushed, afraid of being stared at, and actually took the initiative to hug her boss's broad chest for protection,
holding him tightly and hiding her face in his embrace and the rhythmic movements, as if warning others that she was "taken and shouldn't have any unrealistic fantasies." Her boss seemed to know how to seize the opportunity to take advantage, and immediately hugged Han Yan tightly as well. Han Yan immediately felt her boss's bulge, higher than others, pressing against her mons pubis, which was tightly wrapped in her panties. Han Yan knew what was bulging under this old lecher's trousers; this huge thing had been violated for nearly three hours that morning! It was much more powerful than her husband's! It was an angel when asleep, but a devil when awake. Like an infant, it was as peaceful as an angel when asleep, but in the instant it woke up, full of energy, it truly made a woman both love and hate, and feel a mixture of pleasure and resentment. Han Yan knew perfectly well that his enormous member had just raped his secretary, Xiao Xue, that morning. Wasn't he satisfied? ...Otherwise, how could it have gotten so big? To Wen Dong in the monitoring room, Han Yan wasn't his boss's woman; she belonged to him, and his boss had a history of attempting to rape her! Therefore, Han Yan's willingness to throw herself into the arms of this "rapist" made Wen Dong very uncomfortable. She didn't even resist his embrace or the provocative contact his large penis made with her private parts. The graceful dance intoxicated Han Yan, and her elegant turns gradually led her to lean dizzily against her boss's broad shoulders during all the subsequent intimate dances, her cheek pressed warmly against his. Meanwhile, Han Yan had already found the most suitable reason for herself. It was just a cheek-to-cheek dance, a natural occurrence. Besides, her boss held the future of her career in his hands, making her his personal secretary and giving her the highest salary in the company. Since her boss treated her so well, letting him take advantage of her a little wasn't wrong; it was a way of repaying him. She gradually forgot the fact that her boss had attempted to rape her multiple times. The warmth from the wine made the beautiful married woman naturally lean closer to the old lecher beside her, dancing cheek-to-cheek, letting Han Yan experience everything he was responding to. Han Yan's hands, which had been resting on his shoulders, now hooked around his neck, seeking the most comfortable position for herself. The old lecher's hands gradually settled on Han Yan's beautiful, round buttocks. With each sway and rotation, his hands suddenly began to brazenly increase their support on Han Yan's protruding buttocks, sometimes gently kneading, sometimes tightly gripping, lewdly and wantonly taking advantage of Han Yan. Han Yan's hands, which had been hooking around her boss's neck, now encircled his neck and even embraced him…
Finally, she clung tightly to the old lecher, her face pressed against his neck. Han Yan and her boss embraced like a couple deeply in love, moving across the dance floor to the rhythm of the music. They chatted intimately as they danced, Han Yan's face flushed with desire. Her boss's right hand held her tighter and tighter, her full breasts pressed directly against his chest, while his left hand restlessly caressed her back and plump buttocks. His lower body was hard and bulging, deliberately pressing against Han Yan's lower abdomen. The boss held Han Yan tightly, lewdly taking advantage of her while whispering extremely vulgar and obscene jokes in her ear. This old lecher had a lot of jokes, frequently using extremely obscene words like "vagina," "cunt," "penis," and "asshole," but surprisingly, they made Han Yan extremely happy. She laughed uncontrollably in his arms, her breasts bouncing. During this time, his penis had touched Han Yan's protruding vulva countless times; Han Yan was used to it and let him do as he pleased. Before they could even separate after one song ended, another alluring piece of music began, and Han Yan again willingly threw herself into her boss's arms. This was the seventh dance they had performed together, a highly aphrodisiac and obscene piece, with background music resembling the moans of lovers during sex, making one's bones almost melt. The lewd dance music was extremely provocative, and the men and women around them were dancing tightly in each other's arms. Some couples were even kissing in public, and a few men were even grabbing and groping their partners' breasts in public! Han Yan, who was in her boss's arms, suddenly noticed that he seemed to be affected by the environment and was a little uneasy. His eyes were looking at the frenzied men and women around him. Han Yan thought he was just being polite and couldn't let loose. She was very curious as to why her boss could look at other women while holding such a hot, sexy, and beautiful woman. Could these women compare to her? Han Yan was even a little jealous, so she wanted to take the initiative and make the atmosphere more romantic while testing whether her boss was really a lecher. She clung to her boss's neck, her delicate hands deliberately wrapping around his thick waist. Her firm, high breasts, which had been pressed against his chest, pressed forcefully against him, brazenly pressing against his heart. With each dance step, she vigorously kneaded his chest, increasing the pressure between their chests. Han Yan's high breasts were pressed upwards, her nipples almost protruding from the opening of her vest, releasing a fragrant aroma. Her boss was instantly captivated, his gaze immediately drawn back to the lovely woman before him, no longer noticing the actions of others. Slowly, his breathing became rapid, his hot breath blowing onto Han Yan's swollen breasts. Wen Dong saw his boss boldly peering down at his wife's ample breasts. Because Han Yan was wearing a very sexy, low-cut tank top, her nipples were pressed upwards, and the bright white lights of the dance hall revealed her almost completely naked breasts—except for a small part at the nipples—including the areolas and nipples themselves, all were clearly visible to him. He hadn't expected Mr. Huang to be so bold; he really was a lecher! Han Yan immediately regretted her actions and felt extremely ashamed. Fortunately, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and the darkness gave Han Yan a sense of security. So, to the music that relaxed Han Yan yet heightened her sexual desire, Han Yan and her boss embraced tightly. Han Yan felt her boss's warm hands, sometimes caressing her bare waist, sometimes gripping her buttocks, stirring the strings of her desire. Han Yan suddenly felt his erect penis brazenly penetrate between her legs, pressing against her plump, protruding vulva, deliberately rubbing and thrusting back and forth with its large glans. Good heavens, her boss was so bold! Before, when they danced together, his penis would at most press against her lower abdomen, and he would stroke her buttocks; he had never done anything like this, rubbing his glans against her vulva like foreplay! She had never felt anything like this with her boss before, making Han Yan almost melt, causing her to let out a soft moan. What was happening to her? Wen Dong finally got angry. He couldn't believe his seemingly conservative wife was so unrestrained in front of his boss. He wanted to storm off, but curiosity made him want to see just how far these two were going! Suddenly, under her own pressure, Han Yan's full breasts were squeezed out more and more, and her boss, taking advantage of her inattention, suddenly and forcefully pulled down the straps of Han Yan's super short tank top and bra. The tank top and bra immediately slipped from her shoulders to her waist, and her extremely firm and full breasts sprang out from under the bra! Her 36E breasts were now fully exposed to her boss, swaying up and down in front of him! Han Yan was truly ashamed. Last time, when she was almost raped by her boss, he hadn't even seen her breasts. This time, however... But it was all because of her own provocation that her boss had pulled down her tank top and bra. In addition, Han Yan had been infected by this erotic environment. She was not angry, and didn't even adjust the tank top and bra that had slipped down to her waist. Instead, she shyly threw herself into her boss's arms, letting her naked breasts and erect nipples press directly against her boss's thick chest and clothes. Her boss was really lewd, forcing Han Yan's breasts to expose themselves in such a forceful way! Luckily, the lighting was dim, and her boss couldn't see clearly! Han Yan felt incredibly ashamed, but a strange feeling also rose within her, preventing her from adjusting her slipping vest. She let her upper body remain completely naked, letting her boss caress her bare back. She moaned softly, constantly begging that the music wouldn't be interrupted or stopped, and that the lights wouldn't be too bright, otherwise her boss would see the shameful scene of her breasts being completely exposed! In the dim light, Han Yan, already naked from the waist up, and her boss were actually intoxicated by the lewd music. Han Yan wrapped her arms around his thick waist, resting her face on his shoulder, while he held Han Yan's slender waist, their genitals pressed tightly together! He deliberately thrust his lower body forward, rubbing hard against Han Yan's genitals, and hugged her tightly as if trying to squeeze their bodies together, to make them one. Han Yan's face was already flushed with shame, but she was happy to let him do this. At this moment, Wen Dong noticed that the people around him were acting even more intensely. Some were making lewd poses resembling sexual intercourse, and some girls were even being pulled aside by their boyfriends, who pulled down their pants and started having sex with them, making extremely lewd moans in public. This really was a pornographic dance hall! No wonder Han Yan was so uninhibited! Influenced by the environment, Han Yan completely let loose. Who cares? Everyone else was going all out, why should she care about exposing her breasts! She could also experience her boss's erection, something she had never experienced before! Han Yan immersed herself in the rhythm of the music, her upper body naked, and began to rub her genitals against her boss's erect penis in the dance floor, tightly embraced by him, rubbing and shaking wildly together.
Under the flickering stage lights, Han Yan ignored the exposure of her breasts, focusing all her nerve cells on feeling the forceful rubbing and striking of her boss's erect penis, which had just raped Xiao Xue that morning, and measuring the weight of the striking force. Han Yan couldn't even begin to describe how enormous her boss's penis, which was rubbing wildly against her vagina, was, after all, incredibly large. She had never actually had sex with the old lecher, but she was utterly shocked. Han Yan knew very well that her boss's penis was far larger than her husband's, many times larger, making her feel ashamed of her husband's small penis. With each sway and rub, Han Yan felt as if it were a colossal thing, countless times larger than Wen Dong's. Han Yan's actual experience with such things was limited to her husband's small penis, so this was the only comparison she could make,
but the result filled her with immense joy: this was definitely not a penis that an ordinary man could possess!
Han Yan clearly felt her boss's fully erect penis inserted between her feet, rubbing his extremely thick and long shaft against her vagina. "This is the big guy, I wonder how much pleasure Xiao Xue had this morning!" Han Yan's heart pounded wildly, and she no longer wanted to control herself. She softened the strength of her lower body and provocatively used her bare thighs to gently clamp his erect penis between her feet, letting her already melted lower body wrap around his bulge and sway in the dance floor. Under her boss's tight embrace, she also tightly hugged his broad back, and the boat swayed all the way to her grandmother's bridge. Han Yan felt her boss's breathing quicken as his actions intensified. He brazenly pressed his left hand against her back, squeezing her high breasts with his strong chest until they were flattened. His right hand even forced its way into her shorts from behind, shamelessly grabbing and squeezing her smooth, round buttocks, pressing his erect penis against her vulva, and rubbing it vigorously between her thighs. Han Yan was shocked by her boss's lecherous behavior, grabbing her bare buttocks and making penetration motions in front of so many people, letting himself be thoroughly groped. Wen Dong was very worried for Han Yan, fearing his wife would be publicly raped by her boss. Han Yan was now extremely anxious, panting and moaning, unsure how to refuse. After all, he was her superior, and her future depended on him. If she refused him now, he would be furious, and she couldn't afford to offend him. She could only tighten her legs around his penis to prevent it from becoming too unrestrained. The music was long, seemingly endless, and Han Yan had no choice but to let him do as he pleased, her entire buttocks being touched!
Han Yan's vest and bra were still hanging around her waist when her superior suddenly grabbed her buttocks with both hands, lifting her from his arms to the beat of the music, so that her naked, high breasts were directly in his eyes.
Afraid of falling, Han Yan clung to her superior's head with both hands and quickly clamped her legs around his thick waist, her vagina now resting directly on his erect penis. Her superior carried the beautiful young woman, her upper body completely naked, towards a corner of the dance hall, intending to take her to a secluded spot. Han Yan didn't know what he was going to do, and simply let him do as he pleased. As the boss walked, his lower body pressed forcefully against Han Yan's almost melting genitals. Wen Dong, watching from the monitoring room, witnessed everything. He knew very well that Han Yan's body was extremely sensitive; her lower body must be unbearably itchy and aching from the friction of the boss's erect penis. Indeed, Han Yan's lower body was already uncontrollably producing a lot of fluid. Han Yan couldn't help but twist her body to the rhythm, her long hair flying, feeling the friction between her private parts and the boss's erect penis, her buttocks feeling the gripping and kneading of his hands! The boss finally pinned Han Yan against the corner wall. At that moment, not far from them, two couples were making love passionately on a sofa! Wen Dong saw the lustful glint in the boss's eyes and thought that the boss might disregard the consequences and, like those two couples, "rape" his wife on the spot. Sure enough, the boss could no longer restrain himself; his heart raced, and his penis swelled and became erect. He lowered his head and kissed Han Yan's bright red, sexy lips. Her lips were so soft and alluring, and his superior hungrily sucked on them,
his tongue probing towards Han Yan's teeth. "Don't let him kiss her!" Wen Dong, watching from the monitoring room, was incredibly nervous. Those were his own little mouths! He silently prayed for Han Yan! Although Han Yan remained tightly closed, displaying her demureness, under her superior's forceful kiss, her lips and teeth had become a fortified territory. She could only pant softly as her superior's skillful tongue plunged deep into her mouth, swirling and exploring every corner of her cherry-like lips. Before long, Han Yan gradually shed her shyness, becoming immersed in the passionate embrace of their kiss. Her tongue, no longer under her control, actively reached out and intertwined tightly with her superior's. The virtuous Han Yan opened up in her superior's passionate kiss, her jade hands embracing his strong head, her body limp and weak, yet burning with intense heat.
Her sensitive, bare, high-set breasts pressed against the man's firm chest. Reason gradually blurred, and the last vestiges of her restraint crumbled inch by inch under the prolonged, deep kiss. The man's unique scent wafted over her, fresh and unfamiliar yet long-awaited. That feeling made Han Yan tremble with excitement, her burning desire now raging like wildfire. Han Yan couldn't help but let out a heart-pounding moan. Chapter 4: While passionately kissing her, the boss's hands were also busy, his hands slipping under Han Yan's panties from behind.
Inside, he frantically caressed her round, firm, and elastic snow-white buttocks. He twisted his body, squeezing and rubbing Han Yan's erect breasts, while his already hard and erect penis repeatedly struck her vulva. The passionate kiss lasted for at least three minutes before ending! Under her boss's ardent assault, Han Yan trembled and writhed, panting heavily. Her beautiful eyes, brimming with desire, seemed both reproachful and resentful, her face filled with a confused and wanton expression. Her boss then shifted his gaze to Han Yan's cleavage. Time ticked by. Just as the boss was reveling in Han Yan's exposed breasts, just as Han Yan, with her legs wrapped around his thick waist, was intoxicated by the feeling of his muscularity and responding to his shameless teasing and grinding, just as Han Yan's vaginal secretions increased and accelerated, this 20-minute dance finally drew to a close. Suddenly, the boss leaned forward, lifted Han Yan's buttocks, bent forward, and frantically sucked deep into the cleavage between Han Yan's breasts, assuming an extremely lewd, almost sexually suggestive, finishing position. As the boss leaned forward and hugged Han Yan's waist, the bulging head of his penis was pressed against the entrance of the mound where Han Yan's legs met! This was simply too lewd! Wen Dong stood up angrily! Their genitals were acting like they were having sex! Han Yan felt a surge of resistance, but for some reason, she was powerless to refuse her boss's shameless and lewd sexual acts. She deliberately pressed her lower body closer together, thrusting her breasts forward so her cleavage pressed against his large mouth, letting him maintain this wanton position of kissing her breasts and engaging in intercourse for several seconds. During this time, she couldn't help but press her vulva against his large glans, which was covered by his pants, gently rubbing it, intentionally arousing her boss. He sucked on Han Yan's breasts while thrusting his hard member forcefully into her vulva. Han Yan felt her boss's magnificent, erect member was at its hardest point, almost about to burst through his pants! It seemed as if he wanted to make a hole in her vulva, which was covered by her panties, so that his almost-bursting penis could be fully inserted. Undeniably, Han Yan was truly aroused at that moment. If they weren't in a public place, she would definitely have allowed her boss to rape her! Those few seconds felt like decades. The boss was shamelessly kissing Han Yan's two already fully erect, bright red nipples through her underwear, yet he never touched the beauty's nipples! Their genitals remained locked in a stalemate through her shorts, and Han Yan's vaginal fluids surged forth, soaking even the opening of her shorts! In this intense, almost uncontrollable frenzy, just as the boss was about to pull down Han Yan's shorts, the music abruptly stopped! The lights in the hall slowly came on, and the boss looked up, still standing, supporting Han Yan's buttocks and holding her! Han Yan remembered that her short tank top and bra were still hanging around her waist, her lower body protected only by her extremely sexy shorts, her two exposed bright red nipples almost touching the boss's lips! Her engorged, hard left nipple could almost feel the heat of his rapid breathing! Good heavens! How embarrassing! The wife tried to jump off her boss, but he held her firmly, preventing her from getting down. Han Yan's plump, high breasts swayed before his eyes as she moved, like she was breastfeeding—how lewd! Suddenly, the boss forcefully sucked on Han Yan's right nipple! Han Yan groaned "Oh," her body going limp. She could only clamp her legs around his thick waist, wrapping herself around him, and use her hands to hold his head, trying to hide this extremely shameful situation from the people in the dance hall. Han Yan glanced instinctively at the dance hall opposite. Thankfully, some men and women were kissing, some were making love; no one noticed that she was being suckled on the nipple by her boss in a dark corner. Han Yan quickly whispered in her boss's ear, begging for mercy, "Boss... enough... no... don't do this... put me down... please... don't... stop sucking... please... ah... ah... it's so itchy... please stop... please spare me..." The beautiful married woman's pleas aroused her boss's lust. He still held Han Yan's buttocks, then moved his mouth to her left nipple, sucking on it forcefully for a while before lifting his head to lewdly admire her full, exquisite breasts! Han Yan's face was already completely red, her body still wrapped around her boss. She quickly put on her vest and bra in his arms. Han Yan looked at her boss shyly, afraid of being ridiculed. Fortunately, her boss only smiled slightly and slowly put Han Yan down. She had actually kissed him, and he had even sucked on both her nipples completely! He had become the second man to kiss Han Yan and suck on her nipples! Han Yan quickly reined in her wanton desires, pulling her wandering thoughts back from their escalating reverie. She hurriedly straightened her bra and shirt and returned to her desk. Her boss came up and put his arm around her waist. Embarrassed by this unwanted advances, Han Yan lowered her head, remaining silent, though she could hear the moans of the wanton couple making love nearby. At that moment, Han Yan knew her genitals were producing a lot of arousal fluid; she should leave before she completely strayed, to avoid an uncontrollable affair. Letting Mr. Huang suckle her breasts—that was going too far! Han Yan had to admit this. After a long period of embarrassment, Han Yan finally mustered the courage to whisper to her boss that she wanted to go home. Seeing Han Yan sway slightly, her boss offered to support her, his right arm around her bare waist, while his left hand deliberately, through her vest, only grasped her full right breast! Having just been intimate, Han Yan no longer held back, playfully scolding, "You're so annoying. People will see." But she still let him rub her for a while before pushing away his left hand and naturally linking her arm lightly into her boss's. The two walked out of the dance hall like a couple, attracting countless envious glances. Wen Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was all over now, but he never expected that the real show was just beginning! In the monitoring room, Wen Dong overheard their conversation in the corridor outside the dance hall. "That dance hall was so erotic. We can't go to places like that again, Mr. Huang... you... your actions were just too much... you... you're so bad... I was bullied so badly by you." Han Yan said softly, her face flushed as she walked. "Sucking on Yan-mei's nipples is so satisfying, like a virgin's,
so fragrant and sweet! To be honest, it's mainly because the atmosphere here is so bad, and Yan-mei, you're so sexy. And I haven't been with a woman for over two months, so I lost control a bit. I'm sorry." Her boss explained with a lewd grin. "Stop being so cheeky. You were playing with Xiaoxue this morning, do you think I didn't know? Okay, okay, I won't talk about your shameful deeds anymore, but don't do it again." Han Yan actually smiled sweetly, generously answering the old lecher's teasing, even resting her head on her boss's shoulder. They flirted and joked all the way, quite intimately. Soon they reached the corridor, and Han Yan withdrew her arm from her boss's and said goodbye. Han Yan noticed her boss was still looking at her breasts, so she subconsciously looked down and discovered that her deep cleavage was covered in red lipstick marks from his kisses. So that's what he was looking at! Han Yan was both ashamed and anxious, pointing to her cleavage and scolding, "Look, it's all because you were too impulsive! Look, what am I going to do?" "Yanzi, why are your pants wet too?" Her boss pointed to her genitals; her white shorts were now soaked with a large patch of vaginal fluid! Han Yan looked down and her pretty face instantly turned bright red. "Oh dear, my husband will find out! How am I supposed to explain this to him? You went too far!" Her boss feigned embarrassment and apologized, "I'm sorry, it was all a moment of impulse. Why don't you go home later? Let's sit in the private room for a while." Wen Dong secretly groaned, "Wife, don't go, please don't go!" Unexpectedly, Han Yan thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, that's the only way." As soon as Han Yan agreed, she saw the lustful look in her boss's eyes. Han Yan hesitated, thinking, "My boss is a lecherous old man. He's so strong, what if he rapes me in his room? I..."

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