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After the Lunar New Year, a 31-year-old female colleague joined our department. A college graduate, she was cheerful, lively,
hardworking, and quick to learn. However, her manner of speaking didn't reflect her high level of education, and her overall demeanor was, well , lacking any real refinement
.
She was about 168 cm tall, wore heavily prescription glasses, and wasn't particularly pretty; she even looked
about five years older than her actual age. Her figure was average, but her legs were exceptionally shapely and long, with a perfect balance between her
thighs and calves. That was the only part of her that made me want to look at her more than once. Whenever she wore a short
dress or skirt, I would constantly steal glances at those beautiful legs. I even had fantasies about touching them
. I truly wished my wife had legs like those; I would lick them every day.
In mid-August, one day, a client of mine in Chiayi City experienced a data file failure on their computer
. While I was preparing some recovery tools, my supervisor suddenly said she was handing over the client to her
, asking her to come with me to familiarize herself with the client's system and to train her on system maintenance and tool usage for that type of machine
.
Around 9:30, we set off in my car at breakneck speed towards Chiayi. We
chatted and laughed along the way, and I secretly rejoiced, thinking I was in for a treat. She was wearing a thin white
long-sleeved shirt and a short, narrow yellow skirt. The skirt had a row of buttons down the front, with the last one extending about
5 centimeters to the hem, giving the impression of a slit. It was incredibly alluring. As she sat in my car, the skirt revealed
her pair of snow-white legs. Sometimes she crossed her legs, sometimes she kept them together. Perhaps she was tired from the long journey
, so she occasionally opened her legs, revealing almost her entire pair of legs. It made me have all sorts of fantasies. I really wanted
to slip my right hand into the slit of her skirt and caress those snow-white legs.
When we arrived at the client's location, we worked very diligently, and she studied even harder. Southern summers are so rainy
; the weather was sunny when we left in the morning, but around noon, it suddenly darkened and a torrential downpour began
. We were so busy whispering to each other that we didn't even realize it was raining heavily. Around 2 PM,
after our task was finished, the rain was still pouring down. Since we were about half a kilometer from the parking lot and didn't have any rain gear, we
discussed some issues and chatted with the client.
About half an hour later, the rain almost stopped, so we said goodbye to the client and headed towards the parking lot.
When we were about 50 meters away, it suddenly started raining heavily again. There was no shelter in the open space, so we ran
as fast as we could to our car. By this time, the two of them were soaked to the bone, looking like two pitiful drowned chickens.
To make matters worse, the rain suddenly stopped as soon as we got into the car. They grabbed handkerchiefs and started wiping themselves off,
complaining incessantly about the weather. We were completely drenched from head to toe,
especially her shirt, which clung to her body and became almost transparent. I could easily see her
white lace bra. Her usually unremarkable breasts now appeared firm and full. Through her wet
shirt, the snow-white skin of her upper body was visible, and her short, yellow skirt was so soaked that you could see
her red underwear underneath.
So, while driving, I secretly peeked at her entire body. Soon, my penis slowly
hardened, bulging my pants. Blood rushed through my body, and I felt so warm that I
couldn't even feel the cold of the car's air conditioning.
But shortly after leaving the client's company, a torrential downpour started again. Even with the wipers on full blast, we couldn't see
the road. We had no choice but to slowly pull over to the side of the road to chat and wait for the rain to subside before heading back to Kaohsiung.
This time, the rain was fierce, lasting for half an hour without any sign of letting up. We were soaked
to the bone, and the air conditioning was making her shiver, so she had to turn it off.
After the air conditioning was off for about ten or twenty minutes, she started complaining of a headache because of the stuffiness inside the car. We'd
been in the car for almost an hour, and the rain showed no signs of letting up. The roads were also starting to flood, making us feel like
a boat stranded in a vast ocean, and we began to get scared.
Suddenly, I saw a motel not far ahead and suggested we take shelter there and have
some hot tea. Whether it was because we often travel for work and are used to staying in motels, or because she wasn't feeling
well and wanted to rest, she immediately agreed.
The motel room was very tastefully decorated. The floor was covered in walnut wood, and the walls were decorated in white tones
, creating a romantic French atmosphere. Bedside tables sat on either side of the bed, each with a classic, gilded, dimmable
lamp. On the left table were pens, paper, and a condom. The headboard wall and the ceiling above the bed
were covered with approximately 10cm square, dark-colored glass mirrors. Opposite the bed was a large mirror, in front of which was
a low cabinet with a 32-inch television on it. To the left was another large mirrored dressing table. To the right of the bed
was an electric massage chair. Next to the bathroom door was a water dispenser with two packets of mocha coffee, a packet
of oolong tea, and a packet of scented tea.
As soon as I entered the room, the air conditioning was very strong, and she rushed into the bathroom to take a hot shower. I sat on the chair at the vanity, soaking wet
, and watched a news report. Feeling shiver, I went to the water dispenser to make a cup of hot tea. When I got to the bathroom
door, part of the frosted glass was wet, and I could vaguely see her washing up inside and her
blurry body. My gaze was drawn to her, staring intently as if my eyes were trying to pierce through the glass. I slowed down and
asked her,
"Hui, would you like coffee or tea?"
"What kind of coffee?" she asked as she poured water.
"Mocha."
"No, what kind of tea do you have?"
"Oolong and jasmine tea."
"I want jasmine tea, thank you." She continued pouring water.
I slowly watched her shower through the frosted glass while making tea. After a while, the sound of the shower stopped, and I hurriedly
took two cups of tea back to my vanity to watch TV. She came out of the bathroom, and my eyes widened even more. She
was carrying her clothes in her hands, wearing only a bath towel around her neck. Having been colleagues for so long, besides her beautiful legs
, I had never noticed how alluring her skin was beneath her clothes—snow-white and delicate. The bath towel...
Her breasts were covered just below her buttocks, and her two pink legs were almost completely exposed in front of me. My eyes and mouth gaped open.
Her fair and delicate skin was so tempting that I drooled, wanting to devour her whole. As she walked, she
nagged at me,
"Hurry up, hurry up, go take a hot shower so you don't catch a cold."
After drinking a few sips of hot tea, I walked towards the bathroom while still looking at her body. At this moment, she noticed my squinting
eyes peeking at her body. Suddenly, her face turned red, and she symbolically covered herself slightly,
scolding me lightly,
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it before? Your wife has everything I have. What's so interesting? Can't you go home and look at your
wife?"
I reached the bathroom door, turned around, and replied humorously!
"My wife can't compare to you, you're prettier."
"Heh...heh...heh...anyway, might as well look, I don't have to pay."
She yelled angrily,
"Ugh...pervert, wait till I gouge your eyes out!"
She grabbed a pillow and threw it at me. I immediately closed the bathroom door.
While showering, my mind was filled with every image of her I'd just seen, and my penis was so hard it felt like it was about to explode
. So I stood under the showerhead, stroking myself as I showered. My penis was so engorged that the veins were bulging
; if I didn't release it, it probably would burst. Thinking about making love to her, I stroked my penis with my right hand
, but after a long time, I still couldn't get it to ejaculate. I guess I need a big, wet hole to
cool it down.
I followed his example, wrapped in a bath towel and carrying my clothes as I walked out of the bathroom. I felt my penis bulging out from under the towel
. She lay on the electric massage chair, constantly playing with the remote control, changing functions,
oblivious to my bulge. She had already taken clothes out of the closet and hung them out to dry. I also hung my clothes on
the wall where they could be, and turned the air conditioning to its highest setting to absorb the moisture.
She took a pillow from the bed, hugged it, and lay down on the massage chair, saying she wanted to sleep on the massage chair and that I should sleep on
the bed to rest and recharge so I'd be energetic enough to drive home. When she took off her glasses, I
realized how beautiful she was. Her face had usually been hidden by those glasses; I hadn't known there was such a beautiful woman in the office.
How could I sleep with such beauty before me, unless I had a pussy to fuck? I turned to face her
, and she suddenly asked me seriously if I had ever taken a woman to a place like that. I confessed that I had
brought my girlfriend there before I was married. Then, her voice choked with emotion, she said that she had recently discovered her husband taking a female colleague to a hotel. That
colleague was unmarried, and her husband had been hiding it from her for over six months.
When she got excited, she grabbed the pillow she was holding and threw it at me. It flew onto the floor of the dressing table, and she
yelled,
"You stinking men, go to hell!" Then she burst into tears.
I was so startled by this sudden impulse that I jumped out of bed. It took me a long time to calm down, wrap myself in
a towel, pick up the pillow, and take it back to her. She was still lying on the massage chair, sobbing with her hands covering her face
. I knelt beside her, feeling sorry for her, and comforted her. She dropped the pillow she had just taken, turned to face
me, and hugged my head, crying again.
My cheek was pressed tightly against hers, my face turned towards her body. Her tears had already wet
my face. Not knowing how to comfort her, I noticed that her towel had loosened slightly, revealing two full
, white breasts almost completely exposed before my eyes, and her left nipple peeking out from under the towel. I don't know what she
was hysterically saying, but my eyes were already secretly lifting her towel and caressing her breasts.
Looking down, her struggle had slightly parted her thighs, revealing almost her entire thighs
. Good heavens! She wasn't wearing underwear, and I could see her pubic hair was as thick as a bush, making my blood
boil and my veins throb, rushing to my brain and my huge penis.
Someone once told me that thick pubic hair in a woman indicates strong sexual desire, and this slut before me had been hiding it from me
for almost half a year. Only today did I realize it, and I couldn't miss this golden opportunity. I was going to give her a good
beating. My head started to spin. My penis was as long, thick, and hard as a telephone pole. If I didn't have
her today, I probably wouldn't be able to explain it to my brother.
Driven by lust, I boldly put my right hand around her back, first stroking her through the towel, while scolding
her husband and praising her gentleness, teaching her how to cope with the future, and offering to help her
whenever she needed it, promising to go through fire and water for her. Every word I said touched her heart, slowly winning her over
. After she lowered her guard, I slowly slipped my hand under the towel and stroked her back. She was like a pitiful little
dog, letting me comfort her.
After winning her heart, she hugged my head even tighter. I sensed the time was right, so I considerately asked her to
lie down on the bed and cover herself with a blanket to avoid catching a cold. She said she was exhausted and couldn't get up, and wanted to stay in the massage chair
.
Without asking her consent, I put my left arm around her neck, slipped my right hand behind her legs, and lifted her up
. She resisted slightly, half-heartedly, and her resistance loosened the towel.
When I carried her to the bed, I deliberately tripped and fell down with her, my head resting on her large
breasts—it felt wonderful.
She quickly and lightly tapped my head with her right hand. I looked up and was right in front of her, face to face. She was
truly beautiful, like a fairy. She blushed shyly, and we were both awkwardly silent for a few
seconds. Her face was flushed as she apologized, saying,
"I'm sorry, you're so good to me, I shouldn't have hit you... um... um..."
Before she could finish, I pressed my lips to hers and began to suckle hard. She struggled fiercely, and
several times my tongue tried to break through her lips, but she held them tightly, refusing to let me in. She pushed
my head away forcefully and took several deep breaths, as if she were about to suffocate.
After she finished breathing, I climbed on top of her, pressing my entire body against hers, rendering her immobile, and forced myself on her.
I held her left breast in my mouth, my left hand kneading her right breast. Her breasts weren't large, but her skin
was delicate and elastic. She tried to push me away with both hands, constantly whispering,
"No...no...you can't do this..."
I ignored her resistance and brazenly sucked and licked her two large breasts alternately, my hands kneading
her nipples. Soon, they became hard from my sucking and kneading, and her resistance gradually weakened. I then
used my engorged, hammer-like penis to press against her vulva through two bath towels.
"Ah...ah...no...no...don't...don't..."
My lips left hers again, and I began licking and scraping all over her body. Her body responded to my tenderness, and began
to writhe. Just then, the "Love Story" melody came from the room's stereo, adding a lot of romance to this love nest. I
licked almost her entire body, covering her with my saliva, especially her jade-like legs, which I had always dreamed of. Today,
I could finally lick them to my heart's content. Finally, my tongue reached the vulva of this slut. Her opening
was already overflowing with juices. I touched it a few times with the tip of my nose, taking deep breaths of her scent, adding
to my pent-up heat. This heat surged through my entire body, reaching my penis, where every vein bulged with engorged blood
.
Just as I expected, this slut began to demand her lust. My mouth pressed tightly against her vulva,
forcefully sucking her nectar.
"Ah...ah...so...so...beautiful...so...comfortable..." she moaned loudly, gripping the sheets.
After I drained her, I gently licked her labia with my tongue, and she began to moan with pleasure.
"Ah... Brother Li... Brother... Brother... So... beautiful... So... good..."
"Lick... faster... I want... Brother... Brother's... tongue... faster... use... your... tongue... to... rape... me..." Her
vaginal fluid gushed out in larger quantities, splashing onto my face. I then gently bit her labia majora, minora, and clitoris with my teeth,
making her cry out in pain and itchiness:
"Ah... ah... beautiful... beautiful... to death... brother... sister... sister... beautiful... to death..."
"Oh... how... so... comfortable... I... want... want... a lot... a lot... give... me... a little... Li... brother..."
I sped up and focused on her clitoris, scraping and licking it up and down, back and forth,
without stopping for a second. Suddenly, she grabbed my head tightly with both hands, pushing me against her body. My face was buried in her
vaginal opening, and I couldn't breathe through my nose. My mouth continued to scrape and lick her. Her body convulsed, her eyes rolled back, and she
screamed violently,
"Ah...ah...ah...brother...brother...I...I...I...die......sister...is...going...to...go...going...to...go...I...love...you...I..."
She was like a raging flood, and a large amount of her vaginal fluid erupted like a torrent, spraying onto my face. I immediately collapsed on the bed
, and I continued to lick her until the last drop of fluid flowed out before I stopped. She groaned, almost breathless:
"Brother... dear brother... brother... your... tongue... is... so... amazing... so... incredible... I... I... have... never... felt... so... good..."
After resting for about twenty minutes, she asked me to lie on the bed. She got up, still limp, and lay on top of me
, beginning to offer me her tongue skills. She kept sucking hard on my nipples, gently biting them with her teeth. My nipples
hardened, and my hands kept rubbing her breasts and caressing her vulva.
Then her tongue licked from my chest all the way down to my crotch, sucking, licking, and biting all over my body, making
me feel incredibly itchy. She stopped between my legs, staring intently at my throbbing, engorged penis, her right hand
gently caressing my testicles. My overwhelming lust urged her:
"Hui...quick...quickly give it to me...give me your mouth!"
She unceremoniously grasped my penis with her left hand and rubbed it, saying:
"My big cock brother, your cock is so big, your little sister likes it, let me comfort it first,"
she said, and then she took my penis into her mouth and moved it up and down. Her mouth was amazing, she
kept stirring my penis with her tongue, gently biting it with her teeth, sucking and licking, making me feel ecstatic. The whole penis was in her mouth,
the glans was right against her throat, and she even used the muscles of her throat to clamp my glans.
"Ah...ah...what...kung fu...ah...so good...so good....harder....harder...suck
..."
I was sucking and I was gasping. She then licked and scraped my testicles with her tongue. Her tongue was so hot, it felt so good on my testicles. She
also kept using both hands to take turns stroking my penis.
"Ah...ah...Hui...sister...sister...brother...brother...want...want...your...cunt..."
"No...can't...tease...anymore...I want...your...big...cunt..."
"Brother, does it feel good?"
"It feels good...your...mouth...is...so...powerful...my...cock...can't...take...it...anymore..." "...Quick...Quick...Let...me...you..."
She got up and squatted on my lap, her left hand pressing on my stomach, her right hand grasping my penis and placing it at the entrance of her vagina. I eagerly
thrust upwards, and my entire penis was immediately swallowed by her vagina, reaching straight to the bottom.
She cried out and sat on top of me, starting to rock her hips. Her hands gripped mine,
rocking faster and faster like rowing a boat. Then I released her hands, grabbed her breasts, and rubbed and kneaded them.
"Beautiful...beautiful...ah...brother...big...penis...brother...you...penetrate...my...heart...I...love...ah..."
"You...are...better...than...my...husband..."
"How about...I become your big-dicked husband...?"
"I want...I want...it feels so good...so good..."
Her technique was superb. One moment she was half-squatting, her entire body, her vagina, sucking and releasing my penis. I
matched her movements, thrusting my penis upwards forcefully.
"Oh, baby...big...penis...husband...so good...so comfortable...my...soul...is...going...flying...going...flying..."
Then she sat on me, her hips rotating 360 degrees, making my penis
churn inside her vagina, the glans rubbing tightly deep within her uterus. She moaned wildly,
"Mmm...ah...beautiful...ah...beautiful...so...good..."
"Brother...brother...husband...I...love...you...love...your...penis...too much..." "...I...feel so good..."
Her juices flowed continuously along my penis with her movements, and my pubic hair
was submerged in her juices like a swamp.
I told her to stop, kneel on the edge of the bed, and slightly raise her buttocks. I stood below the bed, holding her buttocks with my left hand
and my right hand gripping my penis, inserting it between her legs. I first rubbed it up and down on her vulva, and she moaned itchyly,
"Brother... hurry... put... it... in..."
"Hurry... feed... my... sister... hole... with... your... big... sausage..."
I aimed at her wet opening and thrust hard, my entire penis disappearing into her cunt.
"Ah... good... good... big... cock... hurry... hurry... pull... me... thrust... me... I..."
"Is my sausage... big ...
"Yes...yes...so...big...so...long...so...thick...it...feeds...me...so...full...so...full...with...force...ah
...ah..."
I gripped her waist tightly with both hands, thrusting wildly, making her come for about 40 minutes. This slut kept having orgasms
, but she didn't beg for mercy, still cooperating with me. If it were my wife, she would have been kneeling and begging for mercy long ago.
"My... dear... brother... sister... needs... you... needs... your... big... cock... husband... to... let...
you... for... a... lifetime... you... are... my... husband..."
Her legs were already dripping with fluid, her chest heaving with rapid breathing, her large breasts swaying with her movements
.
"Ah... ah... so... so... so stimulating... ah..."
Suddenly, my whole body went numb, my penis became even harder, and I thrust even more fiercely, a surge of heat shooting straight into her vagina.
"Ah... ah... sister... I... I... I... am... coming... take... my... little..." "The child...I've...given...to...you...given...to...you
..."
Hearing my breath and feeling the heat of my penis, she cried out nervously,
"Ah...ah...so good...so good...ah...no...no...can't...can't...shoot...inside...it...will...have...a...child...
ah...ah..."
"Hmm...hmm...no...hmm...ah...no...don't...want..."
She tried to escape my semen, but I held her tightly, preventing her from breaking free. She struggled desperately, and finally some semen shot
into her vagina, while some she managed to expel onto her thighs and the sheets.
Exhausted, I collapsed onto the bed. She quickly went to the bathroom to wash her vulva, nervously trying to
wash away all my semen. After washing, she also collapsed beside me, holding me tightly and falling fast asleep.
After a while, the phone rang, and the front desk urged us to rest. The rain outside had stopped, so we
went to the bathroom together to shower. Our clothes were dried by the passion in the room and the aftermath of our encounter. After getting dressed, we drove
home. On the way, we were still reminiscing about the passionate scene we had just experienced, each comparing ourselves to our partners. We
drove easily towards Kaohsiung.
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