Office Romance

I'm a recent graduate from a women's university, a fresh graduate in the workforce. Aside from kindergarten and primary school, I attended all-girls schools
, so working in such a strict trading company makes me quite uneasy.
Luckily, after new employee training, I was assigned to a department where I can fully utilize my language skills.
Besides, the section chief is not only handsome but also very gentle. He's 37 years old, and of course has a wife and children.
Perhaps because he's been stationed at overseas branches for many years, his style is quite Westernized, and he's someone who values process highly
. Therefore, our department rarely works overtime, and we can leave the company earlier, which is
envied .
From conversations among female colleagues in other departments, it seems that some of them are forced to work overtime and then
drink with their superiors, some even waking up drunk in hotels.
(What if our section chief did that?) But sometimes I have some complaints about the section chief's seriousness, because if it were me, I'd also like to
have an affair with him . Finally, one day, while preparing the monthly closing documents, I discovered a huge mistake I had made. With the deadline fast approaching, I had to work overtime for three days straight to see if I could finish it. I was sure my section chief would be furious, so I reluctantly reported it to him. But to my surprise, instead of scolding me, he gently came to my rescue. "Don't worry, even senior staff make these kinds of mistakes," he said. In an instant, disaster turned into fortune. My section chief, for the sake of a newbie like me, was working overtime with me and helping me redo the documents. (Maybe this will lead to something?) Excitedly, my section chief and I started working overtime together. But the meticulous and serious section chief wouldn't waste time on unnecessary things, burying himself in his work. (Oh no, he might finish all the work in one night.) His serious work ethic truly impressed me, but I didn't have time for that. This was a rare opportunity just for the two of us. I went to the restroom, took off my bra, and returned to my seat. "Section Chief, I don't quite understand this..." I pretended not to know and went to ask the section chief for help. I bent over so that the section chief could see my breasts. My 38-inch breasts were my greatest weapon. The section chief, as usual, kindly gave me instructions, but I pretended not to understand and moved closer to him step by step, creating opportunities for him to see my breasts. The section chief inadvertently saw my cleavage, and at that moment, I felt my whole body go numb, but the section chief didn't dare to look away. So, I had no choice but to say , "Section Chief, I'm so sorry to have made you work overtime. To express my apology, let me massage your shoulders," and approach the section chief. The section chief seemed really tired, so he obediently said, "Thank you for your trouble," and let me massage his shoulders. As I massaged the section chief's shoulders, I pressed my breasts tightly against the section chief's back. I could feel my nipples hardening, and the constant rubbing against the section chief's back produced an indescribable pleasure. Just as the pleasure was building, the section chief said, "Thank you, that feels much better," and then went back to work. (Am I, then, a woman who lacks sexual appeal to the section chief?) I returned to my seat dejectedly. But, just as most men are more interested in women they can't get, I developed a new fighting spirit towards the section chief. "Xiao Li, should we order some late-night snacks?" the section chief asked me around 8 PM. So I ordered pizza. "Coffee's here." After the pizza arrived, I made coffee for the section chief, and we sat facing each other to enjoy it. Because the sofa was low, if I didn't keep my knees tightly closed, what was under my skirt would be completely visible. I deliberately kept my legs wide open. After all, the section chief is a man too, and while I was enjoying my pizza, he kept stealing glances . (Ah, the section chief is looking.) I could already feel my underwear getting wet. (Please look at this with a more erotic eye, and then use your pizza-oil-covered fingers and lips to...) But the section chief hurriedly finished her pizza, stood up from the sofa, and was about to return to work. "This is the decisive moment." "Ah~ It's hot!" Although it was a common tactic, I deliberately spilled my coffee. The coffee spilled directly onto my skirt. "Oh, so what?" The section chief immediately rushed to my side. "Ah! It's hot, it's hot!" I deliberately lifted my skirt. My thighs, clad in stockings, were also soaked in coffee. The section chief squatted down in front of me and wiped my thighs . "The stockings are stuck. If you don't tear them off soon, you'll get burned." "Oh! Is that so?" The coffee had cooled down and wouldn't burn me anymore, but the section chief immediately bit the stockings with her teeth and tore them open . The sizzling sound... (Ah! It feels like I'm being raped...) My stockings ripped through my panties, and the section chief was still trying to wipe them with a handkerchief, but the pleasure I felt was overwhelming. "Section Chief... let's tear off our panties together." My heart pounded with embarrassment. "Xiao, Xiao Li..." The section chief looked confused and started to stand up. "No, don't leave... or I'll scream, and when the other departments come, I'll say you raped me!" "What are you talking about? Don't joke around." "I'm not joking, I'm serious, I really will scream!" I grabbed the section chief's hand and guided it to the rip in the stockings. "If you do this... I won't be able to control myself." The section chief looked at me gently. That serious gaze was indescribably sexy. Then, the section chief's hand touched my panties. "Ah~ Section Chief, I... have always admired you, Section Chief." I was overjoyed, but I felt extremely ashamed of my bold and proactive seduction, and tears naturally streamed down my face. "Alright! That's enough for today. It's not really appropriate to do this in the company, is it?" The section chief gently stroked the petals on my pants and kissed my cheek before getting up to leave. But, the serious section chief might say he'd work a little longer, and then make up another excuse on his way home before leaving .

"No! Please continue, I'm already so wet."
I guided the section chief's hand inside my trousers, not caring if he thought I was promiscuous. Right now, I
couldn't bear not having sex with the section chief.
The section chief's fingers touched my petals directly. And the section chief, brought to this position by a woman, couldn't help but have
a large bulge in the front of his trousers.
"Section Chief, do you hate me?"
"No, I like it, it's beautiful here too."
The section chief couldn't resist either, and began to caress my soaked petals. Two fingers swirled and stirred in my flower garden
, and from there came a soft, lewd sound. I was so wet I was about to drip with love juice.
"Really? How is it beautiful? Tell me."
"The pubic hair is thin, the petals are pink, so cute."
"Ah~ say something more erotic."
"But..."
"...Your vulva, so beautiful, so soft. Ah! Your vagina is so tight, one finger might not be enough!
Does it hurt?"
The cute section chief, blushing like a boy, humbly used one finger to perform a thrusting motion.
"It's okay, two or three fingers are fine, feel free to rub deep into my vagina."
I opened my petals myself. The section chief inserted two fingers into my hole.
"So good! Ah, ah, you're teasing my clitoris too!"
"Is that so? Doesn't it hurt?"
The section chief used two fingers to continuously thrust in and out, and used his other hand to lightly flick my clitoris. With each flick,
an indescribable shiver ran from my clitoris to my head, leaving my mind blank.
"Ah~ ah- I want~ I want the section chief's cock to fuck me!"
Suddenly, the phone rang.
The section chief and I were both startled. We looked at each other, and I stood up from the sofa to answer the phone.
"Hello? Is my husband there?"
It was the voice of a very elegant woman, the section chief's wife.
A woman's sixth sense is really powerful. Thinking for a moment, I handed the phone to the section chief. Seeing the section chief answering the phone, I
couldn't help but mischievously put my hand into the section chief's pants and pull out his penis.
Because he was on the phone, the section chief couldn't stop me and continued talking. I took the very thick penis into my mouth. Because of
the phone call interruption, the section chief's penis was semi-erect, and it immediately swelled up after entering my mouth.
I gently and carefully licked and sucked it with my tongue, occasionally grasping and sometimes stroking, sometimes lightly pressing
his testicles.
The phone call went on and on, but I didn't care! I just wanted that rock-hard penis to be inserted into
my deep hole as soon as possible.
I lifted my skirt, exposing my buttocks. I pulled my trousers down to my knees, lay face down on
the table , and stuck my buttocks out towards him. But, the section chief just shook his hand to indicate "no." But now, I had
an absolute advantage.
"Can your wife hear me? I'll scream 'Fuck me!'"
I whispered in the section chief's ear, and it worked wonders.
While still on the phone, the section chief inserted his hot penis into me from behind.
"Ah~ So good~"
"I'm still at work, let's talk when I get home!"
The section chief must have been at his wit's end too, angrily hanging up the phone and forcefully pressing down on my pelvis with both hands
, brutally fucking me like a devil.
"I was on the phone, how could you do this?"
The thumb of the hand pressing on my pelvis reached my butt crack and forcefully pulled it outward.
"Ah~ It's going to split open~!"
"I'm angry. I have to teach you a lesson."
The section chief continued to fuck me like a devil, and inserted his fingers into my anus. He attacked my
vagina and anus with his penis and fingers.
"Ah~ I'm sorry! Section chief, please forgive me~"
The tense and exciting feeling of having sex in the office without being seen, and the section chief's middle-aged sex skills, were truly the ultimate
enjoyment. From that night on, whenever the section chief and I worked overtime, we became sex beasts in the company.

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