Passion for anal sex with female colleagues

Excerpts from passionate stories of anal sex with a female colleague in the office:
I really wanted to see, but unfortunately we were playing cards at the table, so I couldn't see her genitals. I figured she must have spread her legs wide open, because no one could see her there from under the table. So I deliberately threw the cards under the table and immediately bent down to pick them up. Sure enough, I saw it. It was indeed a set with her bra. I saw a pair of red lace panties protecting her private parts. Because her legs were spread so wide, I could even clearly see a small bean-like protrusion. (That must be her clitoris.) Through the transparent lace panties, those alluring...
Wang Liting is my female colleague, and we've always had a good relationship. She's probably around 28 years old. She's quite pretty, but her figure is amazing—full breasts, a slender waist, rounded hips, and long, toned legs.
"Oh... I swear every man wants to sleep with me, and of course I do too... hehe... but I can only satisfy my sexual needs by peeping at Wang Liting."
The first time I saw her, she was wearing a silk knee-length skirt. The material was very transparent, and you could see her short, black slip underneath. I often stared at what was under her skirt.
Finally, at night, as she was mopping the floor, I ran to her doorway to get a better look. I saw her bending over, which pulled her slip up quite a bit.
I finally saw her panties under her skirt. I was watching her intently, but she didn't notice. She was just there, revealing her alluring lower body in white silk panties right in front of me. She was truly a sexy woman.
As she squatted down, her lower body was facing me, and a pair of white, transparent panties peeked out from between her beautiful legs. Because they were so transparent, her vulva was clearly visible; her two plump labia were clearly visible, and a few pubic hairs were even lewdly peeking out from under her panties. It was driving me crazy; I imagined her pubic area must be very thick.
Suddenly, she turned her head. I was startled and at a loss for what to do. Following my gaze, she looked under her skirt and immediately realized she had exposed her private parts, and clearly had for quite some time. She blushed deeply and quickly pulled her skirt up, but the skirt wasn't long, and no matter how she pulled it up, her white silk panties were still visible from between her thighs, and the way they were squeezed together made them even more alluring.
Once, when I went to Wang Liting's house, I accidentally discovered a set of pink silk lingerie that excited me greatly. What's worse, I noticed a slight tear in the crotch area of her panties. Was it because her husband couldn't satisfy her, so she often touched her genitals through her panties, and her juices flowed from the tear?
A picture flashed through my mind: her naked body lying on the bed, legs spread, masturbating… My penis instantly hardened, and I quickly covered it with her pink panties and started stroking myself. I ejaculated shortly after. After that, I often went to her house to find her underwear to masturbate with.
I rummaged through her room looking for her panties, and unexpectedly discovered she had hundreds of different kinds of sexy lingerie—lace, see-through, thongs—a dazzling array, a veritable collection of flags… Sometimes when I saw her, I really wanted to pounce on her, but I knew that would be suicidal, so I had to restrain my desires.
Another time, I went to her house to play cards. I had never seen her dressed so beautifully (actually, so sexy). She was wearing a white, sleeveless cotton blouse, the kind that's a bit tight, and a short skirt that was almost up to her thighs. She also had long hair down, and she was absolutely mesmerizing. Because of the tight-fitting clothes, her breasts looked so full and round.
What aroused me even more was that through the edge of her buttons, I could see that she was wearing a red bra under her white blouse, protecting her breasts. The red bra was so obvious. At that moment, I really wanted to rush over and touch her. I wondered if her underwear and bra were a set.
I really wanted to see, but unfortunately, we were playing cards at the table, so I couldn't see her lower body. I figured she must have spread her legs wide because no one could see under the table, so I deliberately dropped my cards under the table and immediately bent down to pick them up. Sure enough, I saw it.
It was indeed a matching set with her bra. I saw a pair of red lace panties protecting her private parts. Because her legs were spread wide, I could even clearly see a small, bean-like protrusion. (That must be her clitoris.)
The sheer lace panties made her alluring pubic hair look especially beautiful. Suddenly, she reached under the table and started moving her panties. She seemed to have forgotten that I was still picking up cards under the table. I saw her pull her panties down quite a bit.
Oh! She was adjusting the sanitary pad placed on her vulva. Because she pulled down her panties, a thick tuft of dark pubic hair was clearly visible at the base of her legs, making her entire vulva clearly visible.
She quickly pulled her panties back up. Because I was afraid of arousing suspicion, I also stood up. At this moment, she suddenly glanced at me sharply, her face instantly turning red. She remembered what she had just done and clearly knew that I had seen her vulva.
We played for a while, then she said she needed to use the restroom, so we stopped and waited. It took her a long time to come out, so I said I needed to use the restroom too. Once inside, I closed the door.
I noticed her red lace panties and red bra that she had just changed out of. Driven by desire, I picked them up. I noticed her panties were very small, probably just covering her genitals and half her buttocks.
The center of the panties was slightly yellowed, and they smelled of sweat and a woman's urine, like yogurt. The bra was damp, obviously from wearing it all day and was soaked with sweat!
Then, in the corner of her bathroom, I saw the panty liner she had just used, which I had seen under the table earlier. My penis involuntarily hardened. I held the used panty liner in my hand; there were two obvious grooves in the middle of the liner, which I guessed were the marks left by the liner digging into her genitals.
Her panty liner was yellowish and sticky. I saw three or four pubic hairs on the white liner, and I couldn't resist putting it in my mouth and licking it. It tasted strange!
I thought this was the most intimate contact with her body. I felt like I was kissing her genitals. I held her panties to my penis, rubbing the lower edge of the glans, stroking it back and forth, my eyes fixed on the panty liner with its two distinct grooves, until the tingling and numb sensation became unbearable. I ejaculated violently and masturbated in the bathroom.
I knew every single one of her panties very well; sometimes, I could even find a few dark pubic hairs that had fallen onto them.
Another time, on a business trip, she chose the hotel. As we walked to the room, the atmosphere suddenly shifted subtly.
"You should take a shower and rest first! I'll work on tomorrow's contracts first, then I'll shower!" she said gently. With that, she went back to her suite next door.
Entering the bathroom, I realized that two doors led to our respective rooms. The marble decor, the luxurious mirrored vanity, and the ultrasonic massage bathtub filled me with unparalleled comfort. I took a relaxing bath, soaking in the massage tub to wash away my fatigue.
Thinking of Lizhi Zhuoyue, my lower body stirred, and with the force of the water, my penis became erect and submerged in the current. I couldn't resist giving it a few gentle rubs to soothe it. Remembering how I usually deliberately avoided her, I felt a pang of regret.
"Hmph..." I thought I heard a sound like a cat's meow.
What cat in a fancy hotel? I wondered if I'd misheard.
"Hmph..." The similar sound came again.
I had to get up to check; the sound seemed to be coming from the next room.
"Could it be her..."
Through the keyhole leading from the bathroom to the next room, I peered closer… My muscles tensed involuntarily, and my breathing quickened…
I saw her sitting diagonally on the edge of the bed, wearing a royal blue bra, half-fallen over her chest, and a high-waisted royal blue lace-trimmed panty. Her left hand was constantly rubbing her left breast, while her right hand had the lace panty pulled to her left, two fingers rubbing her mons pubis.
Her long, beautiful hair flew across her right chest as her head tilted back. Her slender legs opened and closed intermittently. Her tightly closed eyes and slightly parted lips emitted alluring moans. With each moan, my muscles trembled rhythmically.
“Hoo-hoo!” My soaked body exposed to the cold air triggered a natural physiological reaction.
“Oh no!” I thought to myself. I quickly retreated, dried myself, and put on my robe.
There seemed to be movement next door, and the muffled groans, like a cat's meow, stopped.
"Wang Liting! It's your turn to shower!" I called out through the door, forcing
myself to be brave, and quickly retreated from the bathroom back to my room. Back in my room, I took off my robe, crawled naked into bed, and thinking about what had just happened, I felt a mix of unease and inexplicable excitement. The sound of the
shower water came from the bathroom. Remembering what had happened, I felt a desire to peek again, but also the embarrassment of being discovered again. While I was struggling with this internal conflict, the water stopped. I quickly grabbed a magazine and pretended to read.
Suddenly, the bathroom door to the suite opened, and there she was, smiling at me! I froze. She was wearing a sheer pink blouse, the light and shadow unable to conceal the piercing sight.
Her firm breasts and slightly protruding mons pubis were encased in a semi-transparent black lace lingerie set. It was a sight I had only ever seen in lingerie magazines or in my dreams. My breathing quickened. Saliva welled up in my throat, and I realized I'd forgotten to lock the bathroom door when I hurriedly left. Just as I was about to speak, she put her finger to her lips, signaling me to remain silent. Since I was sleeping naked, I could only sit on the bed, clutching the blanket tightly to cover myself.
She walked to the bedside casually, just like the day she discovered me peeping at her underwear! She turned the light to a dim yellow, then casually and slowly removed her sheer pink blouse. Every movement was like that of a stripper, skillful and graceful, yet her nonchalant expression was as natural as changing clothes in front of her husband at home—no flaunting, no teasing, just a smile and occasional glances at me!
She was so close! Close enough to smell her fragrance. I could see her long, flowing hair draped over her right shoulder, her snow-white shoulders tracing two graceful arcs in the room. Her lips parted slightly, a smile playing at the corners; beneath her upturned eyelashes, a pair of captivating eyes gazed at me with deep affection.
I looked at her semi-transparent black lace demi-cup bra, gently supporting her full, round breasts; between her thighs, a sliver of semi-transparent black lace panties peeked out, revealing the slight mounds and a hint of indentation. I couldn't help but swallow hard. I found myself trembling slightly, my lower body involuntarily swelling. Suddenly, we stared at each other for a moment, then she reached out and pulled me up, tilting her innocent face upwards. And so, our thirsty lips drew closer. The instant our lips touched, she parted her small mouth slightly, letting out a long moan, her warm breath filling my mouth. At the same time, she slowly tightened her grip on my hand, while her other hand climbed up my chest and shoulder, her tongue darting out to hook mine.
I kissed her, teasing her tongue with mine, then sucking on it with my lips. Through the thin, semi-transparent lace bra, I could feel the warmth emanating from her nipples.
I held her neck with one hand, kissing her passionately, while the other hand trembled, roaming over her arched waist and pink buttocks, my fingers lightly caressing the inside of her thighs and between her legs. As she trembled slightly, she stroked my penis up and down. I extended my right leg and inserted it between her thighs, rubbing it against her mons pubis.
"Mmm...mmm..." Her writhing body pressed harder against my right leg, making me feel the intense heat of her mons pubis even more.

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