My affair with a female colleague from the galvanizing factory at a motel

I first met Xiaojuan two years ago when I joined this medium-sized metal processing company, responsible for development. She was in another department, and we had virtually no connection except for sharing an office. Xiaojuan was petite, only 156 cm tall, but well-proportioned, with a fair, oval face and cherry-like lips, possessing a classic Chinese beauty. Her legs were fair and shapely, and her waist was slender with firm, rounded breasts. Any man who saw her couldn't help but stare for a moment.
She had been there for some time, and it was said that before she got married, she had many suitors, but none of them succeeded. In the end, she chose a stable life as a civil servant. I later met her "best man"—very handsome, with a great physique, and most importantly, a very good temper (she told me this after we got to know each other better). After meeting Xiaojuan's husband, I felt that those losers deserved their fate; even I would probably be nothing but dust by now. This company gave me a lot of room to grow, and the top-level managers trusted me a great deal. Of course, my abilities were important, but my good interpersonal skills also played a role. People, both directly and indirectly, respected me, making things very smooth and my days busy and fulfilling. Job
-hopping is very common in this industry, and I'm very fortunate to have met the right company at the right time. I'm also carefully managing my future. At the time, I had just experienced a setback in a relationship and, feeling disheartened, threw myself into my work. Although the office was predominantly female, most of them were married, with only a handful of unmarried women around my age. There were some beautiful women, but they were all quite pampered, and I, being rather arrogant, didn't like serving such ladies, so I didn't socialize much. However, some young women in their early twenties, just starting out in their careers, were very kind to me. I always participated in their activities, and I treated them like younger sisters. I
became familiar with Xiaojuan through several projects. Actually, I first met her boss, and our excellent communication and coordination skills quickly allowed me to integrate into their team. Over time, they got to know me quite well. Xiaojuan is about my age. She came here after graduating from vocational high school, while I was recruited after wandering around this industry for a while after completing my military service. The gender difference, coupled with the fact that "outsiders are better at explaining things," has created a gap in our professional achievements. I'm already on par with her boss, while she's a senior accountant. Our work relationship gives us many opportunities to interact, and our similar knowledge and cultural backgrounds have made us close friends.
She has some work experience and knows how to handle situations appropriately; chatting with her is as pleasant as a gentle breeze. The longer I know Xiaojuan, the stronger my desire to possess her becomes. When discussing business, I often fantasize about having sex with her.
This year, on October 2nd, was her 29th birthday, which happened to be a weekend. She wore a white shirt, a purple skirt, and black velvet pointed-toe high heels, without stockings, which made her look incredibly sexy and alluring.
Some of the unmarried young men and women in her department teased her about celebrating her birthday. Unable to refuse, she had to call her husband for help. He was very understanding and took on the responsibility of looking after the child, allowing her to have fun. I was actually quite busy that day, working overtime on a Swedish case, so when the "little ones" came to me, I had to apologize and decline.
Later, they sent her to "catch" someone—what to do? I figured I'd just have to go back to the office later. After dinner, everyone went to karaoke. It was the first time I'd heard her sing. I thought it was better to just listen to her talk. She probably knew this, so the microphone was passed around among us. Rose wine and soda made everyone temporarily forget about their image; it was clear she had a high alcohol tolerance.
Later, someone brought out a bottle of XO, and some people were too scared to drink. Only a few boys, me, and she were left to handle it. She was the birthday girl, and I was the only manager there. The constant toasting was almost unbearable. I remembered I still had work to do. Around nine o'clock, a girl had already vomited. I thought I would take the opportunity to send her home and back to the company, but I didn't expect her to come after me.
"I can't go on either, take me home too!" She was already a little unsteady.
These guys are crazy, it was so hard to get away. "
As soon as she sat in the front seat, she slumped against the back of the seat, while the girl in the back seat lay flat. "Are you going back to the company to drive?" "I'm so dizzy, just take me home." It seemed I had to take her home quickly.
[1] When we arrived at the girl's house, I left Xiao Juan in the car and helped the girl inside. Her roommate quickly came out to help. After settling her in, I returned to the car. I saw that Xiao Juan was already asleep. She wasn't sitting properly, and her skirt wasn't pulled up properly. I saw her white thighs and my heart skipped a beat. I could vaguely see her white bra through the buttons of her shirt.
I was already hard. While driving, my eyes kept violating her body.
"Stop the car! Stop the car now!" "After a while, she suddenly woke up, and I knew she was going to vomit. I
quickly pulled over, and she opened the car door, then vomited again; she was clearly in a lot of pain. I got out with some tissues and went to the other side to wipe her mouth and collar, then helped her sit up. 'I'll straighten the seat back, you can lie down for a bit.' She nodded; we still had about twenty minutes to go before we got to her house. The seat back suddenly swayed down, and her legs naturally stretched forward. I had never really looked closely at the inside of her thighs before, and this excited me immensely.
As we drove, the sign for the Sun City Motel was very conspicuous ahead. My reason was in a tug-of-war with my lust; the motel was already past. Finally, the alcohol overcame everything, and my moral compass vanished for a moment. I turned around and drove straight in, paid, and backed into the garage. I opened the door and helped her out: 'Xiao Juan, rest for a bit.' 'Where is this?' I didn't answer, my right arm around her waist and my left hand on her left shoulder. Once inside, I couldn't hold back any longer, and my hands rushed to her breasts, kneading them forcefully." "What are you doing! Oh...no!" She struggled, and I believed she was awake. "
What else could a man and a woman do in a motel?" I lewdly whispered in her ear. I threw her onto the bed, and she struggled to get off. I grabbed her ankles, pulled them back, and spread them apart. In an instant, her legs were pressed against the outside of my thighs; her skin felt cold and delicate. Her hands were struggling to support her. I wrapped my left arm around her waist and reached my right hand inside her purple skirt to pull down her black thong. She instinctively tried to stop her right leg with her left hand and pulled forward. I relaxed her waist, letting her move forward, and then grabbed the sides of the thong and pulled it down to her knees. She tried to pull away with her left leg, but the last line of defense collapsed, the black lace material contrasting sharply with her white right calf. I wasn't in a hurry to control her; watching her stagger away gave me a thrill.
The alcohol level prevented her from making any significant movements. I wanted to thoroughly ravage her, to train her, and to let her experience the thrill of being raped for the first time. She slowly crawled to a small round table. At this moment, I took off my shirt and pounced on her from behind like a cheetah, grabbing her waist and flipping her petite body over like a toy onto the table. I spread her legs apart with my hands and leaned in, positioning myself superior. Her hands desperately pushed against my chest, and she gasped for breath, which excited me greatly. I didn't encounter much resistance and unbuttoned my white shirt. Her breasts appeared very round under her bra, and I slowly savored the touch through the bra. Her ponytail, which had been tied up, was now completely disheveled. Finally, I felt her tender vulva was completely wet. I took off my trousers and underwear, and inserted the head of my penis into the tip of her flower. At this moment, she stopped struggling. Tears streamed down her face as she begged me not to. Looking into her eyes, I slowly withdrew my penis a little, paused for two seconds, closed my eyes, then tightened my hands and thrust my hips forward, pushing my penis to the deepest part of her vulva. She trembled all over from this sudden stimulation. "Ah...ah...no...ah..." My continuous and fierce attacks made her moan incessantly.
Her legs were wrapped around my waist and swayed back and forth. Her left foot was bare, her right high heel was still on, and her underwear was still hanging on her white right calf. "Xiao Juan, we've come this far, what's there to hold back?" After thrusting for a while, I stopped at the deepest point and stared at her. After a few seconds of silence, Xiao Juan closed her eyes, unhooked her bra, and her snow-white, round breasts immediately sprang out. Her areolas weren't large, but they were dark in color, so it seemed her husband hadn't wasted any. Meanwhile, her legs clamped even tighter. "Good! A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold." I couldn't help but admire her ability to control herself; she truly was a mature country woman. I continued thrusting forcefully.
Then I flipped her over like a toy, making her knees on the table, and removed her white shirt and bra, leaving her in only a purple skirt. I lifted her left leg from behind, pulling it over my left leg which was already pressed against the table, and my hard weapon entered and exited her territory again. She was a little unsteady, but naturally adjusted herself with her waist. With that small movement, I knew I had met my match tonight.
Her vagina was moist and warm; after all, she wasn't a young girl, but her contractions made up for everything. I hadn't been this wild in a long time. After thrusting for a while, I carried her to the bed. She tried the missionary position, doggy style, lotus position, etc. She seemed mature and experienced, and I was surprised by her performance today. She twisted her waist on top, occasionally tossing her hair, her breasts bouncing irregularly, and her fragrant sweat dripped onto my chest like rain. Her wantonness was something I couldn't reconcile with her usual gentle and demure image. I was probably the first person in the whole company to notice.
I tried to get up because of her, but she pressed her hands against my chest. Stimulated by this, I moved my hands from supporting her breasts down to her waist and thrust upwards again. "Oh...oh...oh..." She simply hooked her hands behind her back, tilted her face back, and closed her eyes to enjoy it.
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I flipped her over, lifted her right leg and straddled my shoulder, making one last, most intense, and deepest attack. "Ah...ah...don't ejaculate inside...ahhh..." She became alert.
"Oh...open your mouth...oh..." "Ah...no...ah...no..." "Quick...I'm about to ejaculate...quick..." I gradually sped up, almost out of control. Sakura helplessly opened her small mouth. In a flash, I quickly pulled out, grabbed her with my right hand, and inserted it into her mouth. Immediately, a stream of hot, milky white liquid gushed out, filling her entire mouth.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." She couldn't speak anymore, my penis still inside her, thick white fluid dripping from the corner of her mouth. I ejaculated four or five more times before pulling out. She tried to spit it out, but I forced the semen from her lips back into her mouth to nourish her, until I was sure she had swallowed it all. Only then did I collapse on top of her, panting. The sheets below her were soaked, which surprised me; I hadn't expected her reaction to be so strong. Her purple skirt was also stained with a lot of secretions, a testament to the passion from beginning to end.
After a while, she pushed me away and got up. I figured she was sober by now. I tried to pull her up, but she shook me off. "Even my husband wouldn't dare ask me to swallow," she glared at me fiercely. "I'm your lover!" I said with a smile, but I regretted it as soon as I said it. I shouldn't have been so shameless. "Hmph!" She ignored me, stood up, took off her skirt, and turned to go into the bathroom. I gathered up the clothes scattered around me, then went into the bathroom to shower as well. She was lathering herself with soap, unconcerned about my intrusion; at this point, there was no point in being reserved. Her back was to me, her hair styled in a bun, revealing the white nape of her neck. Only then did I truly see her exquisite, curvaceous body—it was breathtakingly beautiful.
After relieving myself, I slowly approached her, an urge to possess her entirely. Suddenly, I grabbed her from behind, cupping each breast in my hands and kneading them forcefully. "Oh! No!" she cried, trembling, her hands reaching out to escape. I grabbed her hands, turning her around, and lowered my head to press my lips to hers, my tongue forcefully forcing its way in for a passionate kiss. At first, she instinctively resisted, but soon surrendered, her arms wrapped around my neck, our tongues intertwined. I pinned her against the wall, our hands roaming over each other's bodies, our mouths never parting. I knew from this moment on, she was not only betraying me physically, but also committing a sexual infidelity.
In the bathroom, we soaped and rinsed each other, kissing every inch of each other's bodies. Then she used her tongue and oral skills to make my penis erect again and again; her technique was truly top-notch. Besides sucking my penis, she constantly stimulated my testicles with her hands, and sometimes licked my genitals with her tongue. I had never experienced anything like this before. When I was very excited by her, I pulled her up, pressed her back against the wall, and then lifted one of her legs, inserting my penis into her vagina from below.
Her vagina wasn't very tight, but it was very wet, and I penetrated to the deepest point in one go. She couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ah!" After that, I kept thrusting hard, trying my best to push my penis deep into her body, and she cooperated by moving up and down in response to my movements. Her breathing became rapid, and her heavy breathing told me that she was enjoying it and becoming excited. When I was almost fully inside her, I lifted her other leg. Her feet naturally wrapped tightly around my waist, her arms around my neck, her entire body supported by my penis. I, of course, held her back, and with my other hand, I touched her breast. Then, I continued to thrust into her, each time she moaning. Later, her legs tightened even more, and I knew she was about to climax, so I increased the speed and force. Her moans went from intermittent to continuous. Sometimes, she would kiss my lips forcefully. I thrust deeper and faster, my hands starting to vigorously rub her breasts and stimulate her nipples. After that, I only heard her moans grow louder and her breathing heavier. I didn't care, I kept thrusting until I climaxed and ejaculated into her vagina. After the passion subsided, we both tidied ourselves up. Watching her put on makeup at the dressing table, I couldn't help but admire her composure. I even felt a pang of regret for violating her. Finally, I picked up my car keys and glanced at her. Our eyes met, and she blushed. She then got up, went out, and got into the car. We didn't speak to each other for the rest of the ride...

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