Sexual activity with female colleagues at work

I met her several months ago.

Actually, it wasn't really a proper acquaintance back then. I was renting a small apartment in a residential area near my company, living alone. In the evenings, when I had nothing to do, I'd use WeChat's "Shake" feature or browse "People Nearby."

One time, I found her on "People Nearby." Her photos on her Moments were very pretty and genuine (when looking for a casual sex partner, I always make sure they look good first;

otherwise, even if you hook up with someone ugly, you'll regret it). I said hi to her,

and she replied the next day. We chatted a lot the following day and found out we worked for the same company, just in different office buildings.

We asked each other about our jobs, salaries, etc., and I learned she also rented an apartment near the company. We didn't talk about anything too extensive, and she remained untouched in my friend list.

Later, my job changed, and I had to work night shifts.

Although night shifts are tough, I'm still grateful to the company because they led to this unexpected encounter.

Last week, I was on a night shift. I didn't have much to do that evening, and after trying to contact someone on WeChat for a while without success, I found her in my contacts. So I messaged her, asking what she was doing.

She replied shortly, saying she was getting ready for dinner.

I quickly picked up where we left off, saying she promised to let me try her cooking.

She said okay, and that her boyfriend wasn't there, he was on a business trip.

From our previous chats, I had no idea she had a boyfriend. Was this a hint?

I quickly told my colleague I had to go out, and asked her to send me her address so I could come see her.

But she said no. What's with women?

I patiently kept pestering her.

I said I was so bored on the night shift, why didn't she come to the office to hang out?

She asked me to send her a photo, saying she'd decide after she saw it.

So I quickly went to the restroom to get ready, took some nice photos, and sent them.

She seemed quite satisfied, saying, "If I come to the office to hang out with you, can't you work? Aren't you afraid?"

I quickly said, "To die under a peony is to die a romantic death" (getting to the point).

She suddenly asked, "Do you want to sleep with me?" So direct! I frantically racked my brains for an answer.

Then I said, "It's not that I don't want to, but just seeing you and hugging you is enough" (feeling pretty good about my answer).

She said, "Once you see me in person, you won't have these thoughts anymore."

She kept coaxing and cajoling... finally agreeing to let me come to her, but not letting me go upstairs to her place (she even made me take a picture of my ID, saying she was afraid I was a bad guy).

It was already around 11 or 12 o'clock.

The barrage: I quickly told my colleague I was going out to grab something and would be back soon, then ran there like crazy.

But when I got to the entrance of her community, she said she hadn't come out yet and told me to wait (while she swiped my access card).

Sigh, no choice but to wait.

After about five or six minutes, I finally heard the sound of high heels approaching, and my heart started racing with excitement.

Finally, I saw her in person. She was indeed a bit different from the photos, but still of average build, quite thin, and had a good figure.

She swiped her card for me, didn't say a word, and turned to walk inside.

I quickly followed, watching her back, fantasizing about taking her from behind—it felt amazing.

When we got to her building, we went into the lobby, and she stood at the elevator entrance, not pressing the button, not saying a word, just with her back to me.

I asked, "Are you still not letting me go up?" She didn't answer.

I looked around for the stairwell, because at this hour, the stairwell was definitely empty.

I saw it around the corner behind the elevator and said, "Come here.

" She walked over, half-covering her face with her hands.

I quickly pulled her close, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her.

Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving violently. I initially thought it was just sensitivity, but later realized she was nervous because it was her first time doing this (cheating on someone else).

I quickly and gently told her to relax and not be nervous.

Slowly, she calmed down and started responding.

At this point, my hands started wandering, grabbing her breasts.

Despite her slim figure, she was quite well-endowed, at least a B+ or C.

Not too soft, but firm – the kind of breasts a young girl has.

I slipped my hand inside and pinched her nipple; it was large and already hard.

Then I continued our French kiss, and suddenly one hand covered her genitals through her pants.

She shuddered and started breathing rapidly again (this time, she was aroused).

Then she grabbed my hand, preventing me from moving, and said, "Let's go upstairs."

I quickly stopped and pushed her into the elevator (excuse the word "pushed," I was in a hurry).

Once inside, she wouldn't turn on the light, leading me into the bedroom in the dark… then pressed me down on the bed and continued kissing and touching.

After a while, she said, "Take off your clothes," even more eager than I was.

I quickly got up and ripped off my clothes in a flash. When I reached back over, she was completely naked – faster than me!

Then our limbs intertwined, kissing and caressing.

My hand slowly moved down, and sure enough, it was all wet.

I slowly inserted my middle finger, but after only a couple of strokes, she told me to take it out, gave me a condom, and told me to put it on.

So fast? I wasn't satisfied yet.

I like to have a woman give me oral sex before we do it.

So I knelt down, tore open the condom, and said, "Can you suck it for me?" and put my penis in her mouth (she was lying down).

The third time, she started breathing rapidly again, saying she didn't want to, that it was disgusting.

I quickly comforted her, and she finally sucked it twice before spitting it out.

Oh well, I won't argue with her.

I put on the condom, and she was on top, her legs already open to welcome me.

Because there was so much wetness, penetration was smooth.

But after only two-thirds of it was in, she said it hurt and wouldn't let me go any further.

Okay, I endured it.

I slowly moved in and out, and she got into it too.

After a few minutes of this, I felt like I was going to ejaculate, so I quickly pulled out.

I said, "You get on top, I'll rest for a bit."

She was unwilling, but because she was light, I easily flipped her over and made her sit on me.

I supported her with my hands and thrust a few times, but she couldn't take it and said it hurt, so I lay still and let her do it herself.

She writhed back and forth on me for a long time, almost exhausted.

I sat up, hugged her, and gently laid her down. Finally, not caring about her pain, I thrust violently and ejaculated.

I wiped the sheet under her buttocks; it was completely wet.

We lay there and talked for a while, then I got dressed and left because I had to go to work.

The next day, she told me not to contact

her anymore, saying it wasn't right. I decided to take it easy and didn't contact her for a long time.

Yesterday, I messaged her again, and she replied.

I'll try to entice and guide her a little more, to see if we can get back to having sex.

The second round—car sex: As mentioned before, after that encounter, she messaged me saying not to contact me anymore, but when I contacted her later, she replied.

This gave me the confidence to take things further.

This time, it was after my night shift, which was in the morning.

I got off work but didn't leave immediately. I waited until I estimated she was at work before messaging her.

(Note: I always message her during work hours because I don't want her boyfriend to see it and cause unnecessary trouble.) She replied shortly.

We chatted about trivial things for a while, and she knew I had finished my night shift.

She asked why I hadn't left yet, and I said I missed her and wanted to see her.

She asked where I was, and I said I was in the garage, asking her to come over.

She didn't reply for ages, which made me anxious.

I sent a few more messages, still no response.

I started the engine, ready to leave.

Then she replied, asking what kind of car I had.

I told her, adding, "Come on over, I'll wait for you at the door."

She told me to wait a bit, she'd be there soon.

I was so excited! I quickly turned off the engine and ran to the door to wait for her.

About ten minutes later, I was almost asleep (I had just finished my night shift, so sleepy!), when I finally saw her approaching from afar.

She was wearing a small t-shirt, tight jeans, and platform sandals.

As I mentioned before, she's quite thin, but has a large bust.

This outfit accentuated her figure even more; her breasts were very perky, and her waist and legs were slender. I instantly became aroused, and could only hunch over, unable to straighten up.

She seemed quite embarrassed, not looking at me, sometimes looking down, sometimes glancing left and right, so shy! I couldn't resist the urge to pounce on her and get down to business.

Just as I was daydreaming, she walked up to me.

I said, "You look so sexy!" (Quickly compliment her, and steer the conversation towards sex).

She said, "Now that you've seen me, let's go!" I said, "I want to spend a little more time with you, come sit in the car with me."

She immediately asked, "What are you going to do?"

I thought to myself, "Of course I'm going to do something!"

But I said, "I won't do anything, I just want to spend more time with you, come on..." After hesitating for a while, she finally agreed to come with me.

It was during rush hour, so there weren't many people around.

When we got to the parking lot, I opened the back door (it's more convenient to do things in the back).

She got in, and I quickly sat down next to her, closed the door, and the world became quiet, just the two of us.

To be honest, I was quite nervous because this was my first time having sex in a car, hahaha.

I asked her if she was busy today, and she said she wasn't busy in the morning, and then we talked about other things.

I said, "Why are you so far away from me? Come closer, I want to hug you."

She quickly dodged away, asking what I was doing.

I thought, "At a time like this, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Of course, I could only think that to myself.

I said I wouldn't do anything (note the importance of this sentence, use it often), I just wanted to hug her.

Without waiting for her consent, I reached my right hand over her waist and hugged her tightly; she was so thin.

Because she was so thin, I used this hug to pull her onto my lap. Now she was sitting sideways on my lap. She was shy, hugging me with both hands and hiding her face behind my head.

Okay, I didn't care about her. My left hand went straight to her breasts. It still smelled familiar, quite big and firm. I started kneading them, and she started moving around on top of me, pressing down on my penis until it felt like it was going to explode.

Last time I did it with her, it was at her house, the lights were off, and I didn't see anything. This time, I was going to feast my eyes.

I lifted her clothes, wanting to unhook her bra, but she wouldn't let me… Okay, I could only pull her breasts out of her bra from the front.

Then I separated her from me, preventing her from hugging me, so I could see clearly.

Sure enough, two big white rabbits! Because they were squeezed out, they felt so big and round, and the cleft was so deep—it almost made my nose bleed.

I quickly took one in my mouth, licking it wildly with my tongue and even biting her nipples with my teeth.

She kept moaning and saying no, and I thought to myself, "You mean don't stop, right?"

After that, I moved down.

I tried to unbutton her pants, but she wouldn't let me… Okay, slow down.

I covered her entire vulva with my hand through her jeans, rubbing it back and forth, and using my middle finger to probe and stimulate her clitoris. Sure enough, she softened after a while and hugged me again.

I quickly unbuttoned her jeans, made an opening, and laboriously slipped my hand inside. She

was already very wet down there, and the space was cramped, making it difficult.

It took me a while to finally insert my middle finger into her vagina. It was

so wet and hot! I started digging wildly again, and she was trembling uncontrollably.

I said, "Let me insert it a little," but she said no, someone would see.

I told her I couldn't see it from the outside.

Anyway, after explaining for a while, she said it wouldn't work, that she was in her fertile period.

I said I'd wear a condom (I already had one in the car), and she playfully punched me, saying, "So you planned this all along!" I

quickly half-pulled down my pants, put a condom on my eager penis, and then pulled her pants down completely, letting her sit on top of me (it felt like this was the only position).

My penis slid in smoothly, so good!

I lifted her clothes, and her two big breasts were still showing outside her bra.

So exciting, sitting in the car, with a woman with big breasts sitting on my penis, constantly moving back and forth.

After a few minutes, I felt I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't change positions and pull out to cool down, so I just held her and thrust a few times, then ejaculated happily.

After that, we cleaned ourselves up and tidied our clothes.

She finished cleaning up, opened the door, got out of the car, and left without saying a word.

I asked her on WeChat why she left without saying anything.

She replied a while later, saying, "You can't trust what you men say."

I quickly apologized, saying I was blinded by desire and made a lot of other apologies. I even promised I wouldn't do it again, and she promised too.

I thought, well, that's true, we can talk about it later, at worst we just won't have sex in the car.

Here are a few points for you guys: 1. Be thick-skinned.

If you want to enjoy yourself, don't worry about saving face.

2. Women are sometimes hypocritical; they'll pretend even when it's obvious.

At this point, we can't expose them. We should play along, because our ultimate goal is to have sex with them, not to show off how great we are by revealing our secret.

3. Aside from the initial novelty, car sex isn't really that great.

Of course, maybe mine was an unexpected surprise, hence the lack of a suitable environment.

I was almost suffocated in the car (afraid to open the windows), but getting out felt like a rebirth.

If you guys want to try car sex, make sure to find a secluded place and enjoy it properly.

What I'm sharing with you is absolutely true.

Please support me, and I'll share more stories from other sex partners later.

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