My female colleagues

Due to work commitments, I often work overtime and rarely get days off. Recently, my performance was good, and the company gave us a few days off, so a few colleagues and I went out to relax.

The next day, when we met up, a female colleague I'm quite close to brought her friend. She had on very delicate light makeup, wore sunglasses that covered most of her face, had her hair tied in a neat ponytail, and wore a plain-colored t-shirt. The t-shirt was large, but it couldn't hide her figure at all. She wore hot pants that showed off her slender legs, and she actually looked quite attractive. We arrived at our destination quickly, and after some getting ready and having lunch, it was already afternoon.

Since we decided to go rafting in the afternoon, during the rafting trip, all of our phone's waterproof cases somehow got water inside, and none of our phones would turn on. So I ran downstairs to get my phones repaired. Luckily, none of them were seriously damaged, and the repairman fixed them in a short time. By the way, he charged me 600 yuan for that short time—that's a real rip-off! On the way back, the woman's phone suddenly lit up. It was a WeChat message. I picked it up and looked at it, and was surprised to find that it didn't have a lock screen password. I didn't know if it was because the phone had been repaired or if it never had a password to begin with. Curious, I started looking at the photos. Later, I accidentally discovered a lot of nude photos, including many pictures of her private parts. The way she posed provocatively aroused me. I wondered why beautiful women these days always like to keep nude photos of themselves on their phones. Did they get pleasure from looking at themselves? I secretly thought this was going to be interesting.

Later, we gradually became more familiar with each other, and I grew bolder, starting to make jokes. She didn't take them seriously. There are many details later that I won't go into here, as I don't want to disrupt our normal lives. I hope you'll understand.

One night, I was lying on my hotel bed playing on my phone when she knocked on the door and came in, saying she wanted to chat. I was immediately intrigued. What was there to chat about so late at night? I wondered to myself. So we started chatting casually on the sofa. Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her, and seeing the glimpses of white skin that were intentionally or unintentionally revealed at her neckline, my eyes gradually became hazy. Without thinking, I walked over to the sofa next to her and sat down next to her. She seemed to notice my strange behavior and moved to sit to the side. We sat there awkwardly for a while, and then, I don't know where I got the courage, I raised my hand and placed it on her leg. I was thinking about how I would smooth things over if she took my hand away. Suddenly, I realized that she didn't take her hand away. I was overjoyed and took the opportunity to hug her. She was wearing thin, flesh-colored stockings, which were barely concealed. The feel of them was amazing. I lifted her loose t-shirt and discovered that she was wearing a pair of sexy black panties. I was instantly excited. My hand slowly reached inside, but she grabbed it. I knew I couldn't rush things, so I grasped her hand in return and kissed her lips. A soft sensation was irresistible, and I began to frantically take what I wanted. Slowly, a flush rose to her face, and her eyes softened. I felt the time was right, and my hand became active again, sliding down her waist. This time, she didn't resist my further actions. I teased her private parts through her stockings. She exhaled hot breaths and occasionally let out a few gasps. Her beautiful legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, writhed around my hand, her muscles tense. I wanted her to relax, so I abandoned my lower body and gently pulled up her t-shirt, revealing her white, firm breasts. My hands kneaded and shaped them in various ways, even with a sense of irresistible pleasure. She gradually relaxed and began to cooperate with me. Her clothes were gradually removed one by one until she was left with only flesh-colored stockings, her upper body exposed. Unable to resist the sight any longer, I swept her from the sofa and placed her on the bed. I quickly undressed, and another round of passionate lovemaking ensued. I reached into her private parts, finding them slippery and wet. She was already aroused. I gently touched her nipple, and she immediately clamped her legs together reflexively. Ignoring her, I inserted my middle finger into her slightly exposed opening. It felt incredibly smooth. I slid my finger back and forth, teasing her nipple with my index finger. She writhed on the bed, letting out soft moans, her legs sometimes opening, sometimes closing. I kissed her lips, feeling her rhythmic contractions inside. My lower body throbbed with desire, so I took her hand and placed it on it. She seemed to understand, stroking it gently. The pressure felt wonderful. After a while, I lay on her soft body, rubbing my genitals against her. The stockings felt strangely alluring, a ticklish, indescribable sensation. Through her stockings, I pressed my genitals against her vulva, sometimes rubbing the stockings against the edge of her opening. She reacted strongly to these moments. I thought it was about time, and initially considered taking off the stockings, but then I felt they were more stimulating. So I tore a small hole, pulled her panties aside, and held her waist, making her lie face down in a rear-entry position. I loved this position; it gave me a strong sense of conquest. Watching her round buttocks sway slightly in her flesh-colored stockings, I couldn't hold back any longer. I put on a condom and thrust into her from behind. Because she was very wet, it went in easily. With a strong thrust, it was all the way in. She let out a soft moan. I didn't rush, thrusting in and out rhythmically, each time going all the way in. I didn't care about the rhythm anymore. I just kept going back and forth like that. I could feel how tight and hot her vulva was, tightly gripping my penis. A stream of fluid gradually seeped from her opening. Her hair was loose, her eyes slightly closed, and her buttocks moved rhythmically with my movements. Her writhing movements, an indescribable pleasure almost made me lose control. I took a deep breath, pulled out my penis, and kissed her lips again. After a brief entanglement, I lay on the bed, watching her guide my penis, slowly lowering her body. A wave of pleasure washed over me. I held her waist, moving up and down with her. She tried her best to cooperate. We went back and forth like this for four or five minutes. I felt I couldn't hold on any longer, so I held her tightly. Her two soft mounds pressed against my body, her buttocks raised high. I thrust in and out with all my might. She let out gasps, her body trembling slightly. Finally, in wave after wave of pleasure, I erupted. The pleasure gradually subsided after a while. I pulled out, cleaned myself up, and saw that I had ejaculated quite a lot. It seemed tonight had truly been a satisfying night. Later, we both took a shower, and she secretly went back to her room. In the following days, we tacitly understood each other. Sometimes we would exchange a knowing smile without knowing what the other was smiling about, but whenever we had the chance, we would... I'm sharing this with you fellow horny guys. Please don't criticize if you don't like it.

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