I fell in love with a female colleague at work who is 1 or 2 years older than me (short story)

I registered on this forum in 2010 and have been quietly browsing everyone's posts ever since. Sometimes I wanted to post, but I was always too busy and forgot. Here, I want to tell you an absolutely true story, something that really happened.
I worked in the same office as this female colleague, sitting across from her. I called her "Big Sister." She was 12 years older than me, and because she was a senior employee, we always called her Big Sister. She was in her forties, but she was extremely well-maintained and didn't look her age at all. At first glance, she looked like she was in her thirties, and she was very beautiful. How should I put it? She looked a bit like Jin Qiaoqiao. This is absolutely true; I overheard her telling others this during casual conversations. Perhaps it's related to my personality; I'm very outgoing, love telling jokes, and have a good sense of humor. Of course, that's how my colleagues describe me. I often made her laugh out loud. After a while, Big Sister suggested going to karaoke. She said she really liked going to karaoke, and I said, "Okay, let's go to karaoke tonight." We sang karaoke for two hours, and when we finished, it was dinnertime. I said, "Sister, let me treat you to dinner." She smiled and said, "Sure, what do you want to eat?" I said, "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you." Unexpectedly, she said, "You should save your salary; you're not married yet. Why don't you come to my place? Your brother just went to work the night shift; I'll cook you some dishes." I said, "Where's your son? Do I need to buy him some food?" She said, "No need, my son is staying with his maternal grandparents for a few days." Actually, I really didn't have any ulterior motives at first; even when I mentioned going to her house, I didn't think of anything else. So, after cooking various dishes for about 30 minutes, we drank two bottles of liquor together. I said, "Sister, thank you so much!" She said, "Don't mention it; I'll need your help a lot in the future." I said, "Just let me know if you need anything."
After dinner, we leaned back on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Suddenly, she said, "By the way, my computer at home can't connect to the internet. Could you take a look?" I said of course, I could handle this little thing. But that's where the story really began. I didn't expect the computer to be in her bedroom. Without thinking, I went in with her. While I was checking the computer, she tidied up the mess on the bed, saying, "It's so messy, you're laughing at me." I didn't turn around and said, "What's messy about it? It's much better than mine." I glanced back at her casually, and oh my god, she was bending over on the bed, tidying up her clothes. She was wearing tight jeans, her full and firm buttocks facing me. I swallowed hard. To be honest, my dick got hard instantly. I suddenly had a very wicked thought: I wanted to fuck her. I boldly walked up behind her, grabbed her, and said, "I like you." She was startled, then reacted and pushed me away forcefully. I had been holding her tightly, whispering in her ear, "I really like you. I'm 175cm tall and quite handsome, I don't believe you can resist. Even though you're a decent girl and not the repressed type, I can definitely handle you." (That's what I was telling myself at the time.) I never expected it to turn into a semi-rape situation, and it really was; she kept resisting. I kept telling her she didn't want to do it with me, and she kept saying, "No, absolutely not," hitting me with her fists with a sob in her voice. It really hurt; she really didn't want to.
But I really didn't want to stop halfway. I hadn't thought much about it then, but later I realized I was scared. What if she accused me of rape? I'd go to jail. I pressed her down on the bed, took off her shoes, pinned her struggling body down with one arm, and unbuttoned her jeans with the other. It took me quite a while. When the jeans came down to her buttocks, I saw she was wearing pink lace underwear. I never expected someone her age to wear such underwear. Seeing this, my penis got painfully hard. I covered her mouth with my own as she continued to scream, kissing her constantly. I rubbed her breasts with one hand and reached directly into her panties with the other, fiddling around. Her vulva was full and plump, with sparse pubic hair. Her vagina was a little slippery, so I kept moving my hand inside her, probing and digging. Her breathing became heavier, but she was still resisting and hitting me, but I couldn't feel her anymore. I lifted her shirt up and began to suckle wildly on her nipples with my tongue, inhaling their sweet fragrance. This woman in her forties was truly a stunner; she was so well-maintained, her skin still so fair and taut. I freed one hand to unzip my pants, pulling them down to my ankles along with my underwear, then ripped her panties off. She cried out in pain. I didn't care, I pressed one of her thighs down with my thighs, and pressed her hands up with my hands, burying my face in her vulva. I never expected to see such pink labia majora, such a color and so tender at her age. I could hardly believe it. There was very little pubic hair, and her labia majora were long and slightly everted, probably because she had given birth. I used my tongue to suck on her pink labia majora, absorbing the fluid that flowed from below. A hormonal scent rushed to my head. Ignoring her repeated pleas for me to stop, I spread her thighs wide with both hands, straddled her, and grasped my penis with one hand. I found the vaginal opening and thrust in easily. "Ah!" she cried out loudly. I started thrusting rapidly. It was wet, hot, and surprisingly tight inside—it felt incredibly good. I lowered my head and sucked on her nipples, my penis thrusting forcefully into her, making a slapping sound against her belly. I thrust like this for about two minutes until her resistance was almost gone. Her body went limp. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, doing a push-up-like motion. Her buttocks were lifted off the sheets, and I thrust in like a jackhammer, each thrust accompanied by a cry. She was clearly aroused, only moaning. The mucus below started to hide, which was a bit unbelievable. Every time I inserted it, there was a squelching sound, it was so ecstatic. I lowered her legs and saw a large wet patch on the sheet, all from the mucus coming out of her vagina. I picked her up and turned her over. At first, she didn't cooperate, so I pressed her waist down, and her buttocks stick up. This was my favorite position, the most conquering position. I took my big, thick 17cm penis and thrust it in all at once. With a pop, the air in her vagina was squeezed out, and this time she screamed loudly. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and thrust hard... I thrust into her tight, full, white buttocks. With each withdrawal, the flesh inside her vagina turned outwards, enveloping my glans. My penis was covered in white secretions from her vagina, and there was more and more of them. After more than 100 thrusts, my penis was completely covered in the white secretions. When I thrust in again, drawing more fluid into her vagina, her body shook violently, and her breasts jiggle wildly. I grabbed her arm with one hand, making her tilt her head back slightly, while I kneaded her breasts with the other. I was truly in ecstasy. I never imagined I would be fucking the most beautiful woman in the office. My penis swelled up, and I thrust rapidly. The woman could only moan loudly, "Ahhhhhh!" I groaned, and my penis spasmed in waves, shooting gushes of semen into her vagina. It was incredibly pleasurable. I pulled out my penis, and a large pool of semen mixed with vaginal secretions flowed out of her vagina. She immediately collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted, panting heavily, unable to utter a word. I grabbed some toilet paper and quickly wiped my penis clean. My mind was clear now; I needed to quickly pull up my pants and prepare to escape. I said to her, "Sister, I really like you, I'm sorry." She didn't speak, and I had a bad feeling—she was going to hate me. But I was wrong. Unexpectedly, she sat up and hugged me tightly, gently punching me with her fist, muttering things like, "You're so bad." It seemed she didn't blame me. I was overjoyed; it seemed everything was alright. I hugged her and kissed her lips, saying, "Sister, I really like you." Actually, I was just saying that to appease her, but isn't it easy to say you like someone quickly? Besides, I only wanted to be with her. I used toilet paper to wipe the semen from her genitals. She blushed and said, "You're so bold." I said, "I'm just that bold because I like you."
After I got dressed, around 9 PM, I told her I was going home and she should get some rest. She didn't say anything, just that she wouldn't see me off. As I walked out the door, she looked at me for a moment, and I said, "See you tomorrow," and then left. Later, as you can imagine, after the first time, there was a second, a third, but I never went to her house again—it was too dangerous. I was lucky we weren't caught last time; who knows what might happen next? So, my relationship with her continued this physical one, without much emotional involvement or money. When I wanted to, I'd send a code text message, and she'd send a code text message when she wanted to. We did it in parks, in woods, in hotels, in internet cafes (I chose cheap ones with private rooms for convenience), on my desk after get off work in the office, in the hallway—we did it at least 100 times. We still maintain this physical relationship, and she's used to it. Furthermore, recently I've been having her watch porn to learn how to perform oral sex exclusively for me. She didn't know how before, and had never performed oral sex on her husband. After much practice, her oral sex skills, while not quite on par with porn actresses, are at least close. Watching her sexy lips envelop my penis, sucking and turning, I've ejaculated countless times in her mouth. We've even performed oral sex at least 10 times in the workplace restroom.
This kind of relationship between us will continue indefinitely. Caution is safety. Aren't you all envious?

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