The Confession of a Cheating Young Woman (Part 1)

My name is Han Yan, and I'm 22 years old. I graduated from a prestigious dance academy a year ago and now work at an underwear advertising company. I have a face and figure that other girls envy immensely. Back in middle school and university, I was voted the so-called "school beauty" by many bored boys, and I was always the center of attention for all the men around me. I've had countless suitors, but I ignored them all because I don't have the same strong vanity as other beautiful girls. I just wanted a simple and warm family life and didn't want to be the center of attention. But in my sophomore year, persuaded by my friends, I participated in the provincial beauty pageant and unexpectedly won first place. It was in that year that I met an intellectual named Dongming at the dance academy. Although he was shorter than me (I'm 1.72 meters tall and he's 1.69 meters tall) and severely nearsighted, he was very kind, honest, and talented. He gave me an unprecedented sense of intimacy, security, and family. At that moment, I knew he was the one I was willing to spend my life with, and after graduation, I married him without hesitation. Many relatives and friends, including my parents, were puzzled by this, believing that Dongming and I were mismatched. But I convinced them all, because I loved Dongming so deeply and was determined to spend my life with him. However,
on our wedding night, I discovered that Dongming was impotent. It turned out that Dongming had suffered a severe impact to his genitals as a child, causing him erectile dysfunction. Even when he could achieve an erection, he would ejaculate quickly.
After our marriage, Dongming planned to open a clothing factory. For the sake of his business, he traveled extensively, leaving us with little time together. Half a year of marriage had passed in the blink of an eye. Yet, after being a wife for six months, I am still a virgin.
Dongming, my dear, do you know that in the six months since we got married, your beloved wife has only had three unsuccessful sexual encounters with you… Your penis is too small, and it can never get hard; it can't even penetrate me… I ejaculate prematurely every time… As a result, I'm still a virgin… To avoid hurting my husband's pride, I lied and told him he had already slept with me…
On the night of the Spring Festival, my husband's premature ejaculation problem hadn't been cured yet. Before I could even feel anything, Dongming finished quickly, leaving me only with my own fantasies about sex: that feeling that makes my heart race and my face blush, that sweet sensation that makes me feel like I'm floating on air, that experience that makes my whole body weak and my soul sway—it all exists only in these fantasies.
Although Dongming's impotence and his long absences from home make me feel very helpless and lonely, it hasn't affected my love for Dongming at all.
After the Spring Festival, my husband went to Shanghai. I know that Dongming is wholeheartedly dedicated to running the factory for our family, to making our lives better, to realizing his ambitions and ideals. I must support him and not hold him back. I could only bury my resentment deep inside; I had to focus on my work. I had made a decision in my heart: next time he came back, I would make him get penile lengthening surgery, and once the surgery was successful, I would give him my virginity. And I would never ask him to wear condoms again; I wanted him to truly feel my body, and I wanted to have a son for him so my days would no longer be lonely. Now, the desire to have a son for Dongming was growing stronger, and I eagerly awaited that day.
My husband had borrowed a lot of money to start a factory in Shanghai. To help him earn money to pay off his debts, with his consent, I went to work as a model for a famous lingerie advertising company. Because I had been a provincial beauty pageant champion, I easily found a job at this very famous lingerie company. The company boss was named Huang Yang, and we all called him General Manager Huang. He was about forty years old, a notorious womanizer in the company, very ugly, but extremely strong, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and had a wife and children. But because he was extremely wealthy, it was rumored that almost all the female models in the company had slept with him. He also had a particular fondness for married women, and his wife didn't interfere, letting him go around sleeping with women. It was said that he had slept with at least a hundred married women alone. After I joined the company, I immediately became the most beautiful woman there. The lecherous Mr. Huang naturally wouldn't let me off the hook, repeatedly taking advantage of me under various pretexts. Several times, he held my bare waist for extended periods while I was walking the runway in a bikini, and on two or three occasions, he touched my buttocks while I was wearing a bikini. Since he was my direct superior, I deeply resented his behavior, but I kept quiet, as the company offered high salaries, and I desperately needed money to help my husband pay off his debts.
Mr. Huang found out about our debts, and one day in May, he finally made an inappropriate request to me in his office, saying that if I agreed to sleep with him, he would lend me a large sum of money to pay off my husband's debts. I firmly refused.
Seeing that I disagreed, Mr. Huang locked the door from the inside and suddenly grabbed me, refusing to let go no matter how much I struggled. My small, white hands desperately pushed against Mr. Huang's strong, ox-like body, but I couldn't escape his clutches.
I never expected him to be so lustful and try to rape me. I pleaded, "Mr. Huang... what... what are you going to do... ah... let go... please... please let go... please... I have a husband..." Mr. Huang
tightened his grip on my slender, soft waist, lewdly laughing, "...Heh... heh... Yanmei, my little beauty, I've wanted you for so long, and today I'm going to fuck you no matter what! If you submit to me, I'll lend you a large sum of money; if you don't, I'll rape you, but you won't get a single penny! Anyway, I'm going to have you, so you might as well just let me fuck you!! Don't be afraid! You haven't tasted what my thing is like yet, have you? Many women have. I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy later..." My face flushed with shame as I endured his lewd words, my delicate, snow-white hands struggling to push against the broad shoulders of this lustful man, arching my back to prevent him from touching my mature, full, and towering breasts. Despite my efforts, I gradually felt powerless. I knew this was Mr. Huang's office, the company belonged to his people, and no matter how much I cried for help, no one would come to my rescue, especially since it was soundproof. I began to despair.
My resistance weakened, and Mr. Huang tightened his grip, finally pressing my chaste, firm, and full breasts tightly against his chest. "Mmm…" I let out a soft moan, feeling a little breathless. Never before had a man dared to rape me like this. The scent of a mature man's sweat filled my heart, and I felt a flush of shame and a slight dizziness, not knowing what was happening. My beautiful and innocent heart was filled with both shyness and anxiety.
Mr. Huang felt the breathtaking beauty in his arms, her delicate face like a flower, and the unique fragrance of a virgin permeating his senses. Two rapidly rising and falling, proud breasts pressed against his chest; even through the thin fabric, he could feel the two adorable protrusions on her soft, full breasts… His blood surged, and he bent down, ignoring my struggles, cupping my buttocks and suddenly lifting me up. How could my stunning beauty and innocent charm be a match for the strong Mr. Huang? I pounded on him with my fists, growing increasingly desperate, my body growing weaker and weaker. I shyly closed my dreamy, beautiful eyes.
Mr. Huang carried me, this desperate beauty, to the sofa and then abruptly threw me onto the large sofa. Overwhelmed with shame and anger, I pleaded,
“Mr. Huang… you… you can’t… do this… please… please… I’m a married woman, let me go…”
Mr. Huang chuckled wickedly, "Fine, since you'd rather forgo money than let me rape you, I'll have no choice but to be impolite!"
Standing on the ground, Mr. Huang began to forcibly undress me. I struggled desperately, resisting with all my might, but to no avail. Soon, his right hand loosened my belt, and he peeled my skirt down my legs, then pulled it all off, revealing my pink panties and stockings. Mr. Huang's actions became even more brutal. He took off my shoes and tore my stockings to shreds, revealing my long, white thighs!
I tried to resist, but Mr. Huang's left hand held me tightly, and his right hand began to unbutton my shirt. I struggled desperately to prevent him from succeeding, when suddenly, with a "hiss," I felt a chill on my chest. Mr. Huang had actually ripped my shirt open with brute force, buttons falling off one by one. He gave me no chance, then ripped off the torn shirt!
I was utterly shocked. Aside from a pair of briefs and a bra, I was completely naked. My exquisitely beautiful, smooth, and delicate body was almost entirely exposed before Mr. Huang's eyes. Mr. Huang's gaze was fixed on the beauty before him: my pink bra was semi-transparent, with lace trim, perfectly showcasing my slender, alabaster shoulders and my pair of fair, firm, and erect breasts. My virgin breasts, as smooth and lustrous as jade, were extremely full, so plump and tender, my proud and perfect breasts tight and full: on the towering peaks, the areolas, like moonlight, were faintly visible, the areolas rosy and jade-like, and the two tender and shy cinnabar dots were like red plum blossoms on a snowy mountain, gently swaying and blooming. My jade body, delicate and beautiful, was a sight to behold, with its undulating curves perfectly proportioned. The two full and perky breasts of my extremely high and tender breasts pushed up my bra, forming a high ridge and a deep cleavage between my breasts, which aroused the old lecher to the point of surging lust.
My alluring legs were smooth, white, warm, soft, and elastic, without an ounce of excess fat. They perfectly retained the firmness, softness, and luster of a young girl's legs. My pink panties, or rather, semi-transparent high-cut thongs, were so sheer that they couldn't completely conceal my slightly raised mons pubis and pubic hair. He could almost see the girlish cleavage between my mons pubis and the thick, dark sheen of my pubic hair.
Mr. Huang could no longer control himself and pressed down on me. Petite as I was, I was no match for Mr. Huang and was quickly pinned to the sofa. I was powerless to resist and could only beg for mercy.
"Mr. Huang...no...don't do this...please...please..."
I pleaded, my heart filled with shame and fear. But I felt my body was gradually losing its own. Under Mr. Huang's weight, my delicate form felt weak and powerless. His passionate, rough caresses were no longer so repulsive. As his chest pressed against my soft, pert breasts, a tingling pleasure gradually intensified, penetrating my heart and mind, causing my whole body to tremble and soften. Suddenly,
Mr. Huang's large hand reached for my breasts. I hurriedly pushed him away, but just as his hand was about to touch my breasts, it suddenly slid downwards, plunging into my tightly closed thighs and pressing against my virgin vulva through my thin panties.
"No! No..." I cried out.
His sudden action caught me completely off guard, and I felt a pleasure I had never experienced before. He forcefully spread my legs apart, reaching between them and pressing down hard on my delicate, shy vulva, visible through my panties, groin and kneading it wantonly. A surge of youthful heat coursed through Mr. Huang's hands and into his brain.
At first, I tried to stop him with my hands, but I was powerless to pull them away. My beautiful face flushed crimson with shame. Apart from Dongming, no man had ever touched my private virginity so intimately. With Mr. Huang's forceful caresses, a tingling sensation spread through my heart, as if penetrating deep into my womb.
My lower body grew increasingly hot, and I clenched my legs tightly. The girl's exquisite face grew redder and redder, and her breathing became more rapid. Mr. Huang excitedly continued to tease the beautiful, pure, and lovely woman beneath him. He teased my delicate and shy vulva for a while, and then, from between my tightly closed, rosy slits, one drop... two drops... of clear, slippery, milky-white virgin love fluid gradually increased, eventually forming streams of slippery virgin dew that flowed out of my lower body, wetting my entire panty and sticking to his hand. I was extremely shy, my face flushed red, and I didn't know why my lower body was so wet and slippery.
I don't know when, but the small triangle of panties in Mr. Huang's palm was already soaked. He was overjoyed and kept forcefully caressing my genitals. I felt that I could no longer control the raging lust in my mind, nor the shameful physiological reactions in my body. My heart was filled with shame and fear, extremely shy and bashful. My delicate, fair face was flushed red with embarrassment, and my body twisted helplessly.
My mind was blank, and I resisted symbolically. Although my heart was infinitely shy, I still couldn't suppress the blush-inducing moans that burst out of my mouth.
"Ah..." A hot and shy cry came from my small, beautiful, rosy lips, beginning my first shy moaning.
Mr. Huang wantonly caressed and teased my soft, delicate body. How could a pure virgin, untouched by human touch, withstand such teasing from a man, especially that lewd hand that kept moving against my lower body, so roughly and hotly stroking and kneading the soft, tender vulva of this beautiful, innocent girl?
"Ah...ah...ah..."
Mr. Huang thought the time was ripe to rape me. He stood up and began to take off his shirt. This was my last chance to escape, but I, beautiful as I was, was trying my best to suppress the surging, unfamiliar, frightening, and shameful lust in my mind. The normal physiological reactions that had been buried in the body of a mature girl for a long time were hard to quell once awakened. Seeing Mr. Huang's strong muscles, I was both shocked and frightened. It seemed that I was doomed today. I felt shy and helpless, and the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. Knowing what was about to happen, I was terrified. The thought of being raped by the ugly, burly Mr. Huang, of losing my pure virginity to him, of my precious chastity and delicate, innocent body being possessed, defiled, and ravaged by this ugly middle-aged man, sent two streams of tears slowly flowing from my beautiful eyes.
Mr. Huang stood beside me, looking at my almost naked body, his throat dry and his mouth dry, even swallowing saliva difficult, his desire burning fiercely.
"Mr. Huang... no... please... no... I have a husband..." I helplessly twisted my hot, mature body on the sofa.
But Mr. Huang pressed down on me again. He wrapped his arms around me, first forcibly caressing my snow-white back, then suddenly grabbed my bra clasp, trying to tear it off!
I panicked, crying "no!" and struggling desperately, twisting my body. The bra clasp didn't come undone, so Mr. Huang grabbed the bra straps on my shoulders and pulled them down forcefully. The straps immediately slipped down to my arms, revealing my beautiful, smooth, firm, and shyly full breasts, almost bursting out, with pink areolas exposed, leaving only two red cherries still hidden. The bra stubbornly clung to my nipples, but each of my large breasts was mostly exposed.
Mr. Huang stared at my half-exposed, snow-white, high-rising, exquisite breasts, trembling shyly: a smooth, deep cleavage stretched between my erect breasts. These beautiful, delicate, and extremely high breasts were so fragrant and sweet, like cream and jade, like balm and honey, that Mr. Huang's eyes lit up, and his bright red cherries almost trembled.
I quickly covered my nearly fully exposed breasts with both hands, a glistening tear slowly rolling down my cheek. Beneath my long, dark eyelashes, my beautiful eyes, like pools of autumn water, were shyly closed, and my pretty face flushed crimson.
I cried out, "Mr. Huang, if you don't stop, you'll regret it! My husband won't let you get away with this rapist!"
But Mr. Huang just leered, grabbing my legs and forcefully spreading them apart.
"Ah...ah...Mr. Huang...no...don't...you can't do this...oh...sigh...no...Mr. Huang...please...don't do it again..."
My two snow-white thighs were completely open, my sacred and inviolable virgin territory only protected by my soaked panties. If Mr. Huang pulled off my panties, my Eden would be completely exposed!! Sure enough, Mr. Huang's hands slid down my snow-white thighs and grabbed the edge of my panties!!
I knew that once my underwear was pulled down, I, still a virgin, would be raped by Boss Huang. I pitifully begged for mercy, one hand covering my breast, the other desperately pulling at my underwear to prevent him from pulling it down! Boss Huang ripped it forcefully, tearing the pink panties down a little, then a little more, revealing most of my snow-white, round buttocks, and most of my pubic area and pubic hair, greatly tempting the lustful old lecher before him. If the underwear were pulled down any further, Boss Huang could see right through the dark forest between my snow-white legs—that already wet and mysterious Garden of Eden!! And I was almost losing my grip on my underwear!!
At the critical moment, a rapid knocking sounded at the office door. Xiaoxue, Mr. Huang's secretary and mistress, said from outside, "Mr. Huang, Han Yan's husband just arrived from Shanghai to see her; he's right outside!" Mr. Huang, seeing the lamb to the slaughter before him, still clutching my underwear, hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Tell him to wait a moment!" He reluctantly released me, made me put on my torn clothes, and threatened me not to tell my husband, or he would fire me. Then, he told Xiaoxue to arrange for my husband to wait for him in the reception room.
I secretly went back to the dressing room to change before going to the reception room to see my husband. I saw Mr. Huang chatting with Dongming, the two of them actually laughing and talking. It turned out that Mr. Huang had been Dongming's elementary school physical education teacher twenty years ago before he went into business. They hadn't seen each other for over ten years, and naturally, they exchanged pleasantries upon their chance encounter. Mr. Huang's actions made me too embarrassed to complain to my husband, so I could only stand shyly to the side.
After that, I never dared to tell my husband about it; after all, it wasn't something to be proud of. I had considered leaving the company, but my husband needed money to start a factory, so after he returned to Shanghai, I mustered the courage to go to work, though I was always wary of Mr. Huang and never went into his office alone.
However, after that incident, Mr. Huang didn't do anything to me. Instead, a few days later he apologized, saying it was a momentary impulse that he had such inappropriate thoughts about his former student's wife, and he deserved it, even slapping himself. I needed the job, so I gradually forgave him. Later, he kept giving me expensive clothes, perfume, and jewelry, showering me with attention. I accepted the gifts, but never reciprocated. A while ago, Mr. Huang went to Shanghai on a two-day business trip. Due to business reasons, he met my husband again in Shanghai. They seemed to get along very well and even became friends. I sometimes reminded my husband that he wasn't a good person, but he didn't take it seriously. He even praised his former PE teacher, saying he was a good person and had helped him close a big deal, making a lot of money and paying off his debts. Seeing how good Mr. Huang was to our family, I finally forgave him completely.
My husband was frustrated that I hadn't been able to get pregnant. One day in July, he finally returned from Shanghai and said to me, "Are you free this weekend? Want to go out and have some fun?"
I asked, puzzled, "I do have time, but where do you want to go?"
"You'll know when we get there! It's no fun if you tell me!" Dongming said mysteriously. My husband and I agreed to try to conceive during this vacation.
Before leaving on Saturday, I changed clothes in the bathroom. Looking at my body in the mirror, I saw my cloud-like black hair flowing down, my forehead like white jade, my delicate, arched eyebrows, and my deep, beautiful eyes that revealed a cold, proud, and melancholic expression. My slightly upturned nose, my sexy, bright red lips, and my smooth jawline were all incredibly beautiful and alluring. I was truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers. A pair of extremely full, delicate, and luscious high-rising snow-white breasts trembled slightly. The hemispherical peaks were perfectly round and pointed, with exceptionally soft lines and an exceptionally white complexion. The smooth and delicate skin shimmered with a white and lustrous glow. The pointed cherries were slightly upturned, and the two small, round, rosy points on the nipples were like two blooming red plum blossoms standing proudly under the dazzling lights in a snowstorm.
Her body was crystal clear and snow-white, slender and graceful, her figure perfectly proportioned, as if sculpted: her full breasts stood erect, two snow-white and pinkish-white peaks, plump and perfectly pointed, the pale pink buds like two cherries that any man would be tempted to take a bite; below was a slender waist that could be encircled with one hand, the perfect lines extending downwards to form two beautiful arcs with her tender, plump buttocks, her lovely navel nestled on her smooth abdomen; further down, the alluring petals of her pubic hair, so tempting it was almost painful to look at, peeked shyly from within her beautiful garden. Looking in the mirror, I knew my sexy body would arouse strong sexual desire in any man, but I could not betray Dongming, and I could not allow a repeat of what happened last time when I was almost raped by Boss Huang.
For this special day with my husband, I specially wore a brand new sexy outfit. This sexy outfit, made in France, was a gift from Boss Huang—a pure white sexy low-cut tight-fitting mini-short vest and super short shorts. A low-cut, cropped tank top tightly hugged my incredibly high and full breasts, revealing just the right amount of them and my sexy cleavage, while also showing off my smooth, white abdomen, belly button, and slender waist. Besides the sexy outerwear, I decided to choose a set of incredibly alluring lingerie from my wardrobe, determined to present a completely different image, showcasing my most perfect and sexy curvaceous figure. To match this bright, low-cut, backless white tank top and shorts, I specifically wore a very seductive, sheer thong. Considering that the shorts already fully exposed my fair and slender legs and were quite translucent, I chose a matching white, lace-trimmed sheer thong. As for a bra, I hadn't originally intended to wear one, but fearing the tank top would be too see-through, I also chose a white, lace-trimmed sheer bra, which was also quite sexy. As noon quietly arrived that day, I was all ready early, having dressed and made up an hour in advance, my heart pounding with excitement as I eagerly awaited this long-awaited moment to meet my husband. I was astonished by the sight of my reflection in the mirror—the form-fitting, revealing outfit highlighting my curves and alluring beauty. Was that really me? I'd never been so sexy before!
I was certain my outfit would be incredibly hot and seductive. I couldn't wait to see the look of surprise on my husband's face
when he saw me before we made love. Just imagining him seeing me dressed so alluringly, so hot and sexy, with that seductive and alluring figure… made me smile, and my earlobes felt warm. Even my private parts, beneath my underwear, felt itchy and damp—if my husband recovered, tonight, I could give him my virginity.
I had already taken my temperature, and the result was very pleasing. Just as I had expected, it confirmed that I was ovulating these past two days—everything was perfect.
After getting ready, Dongming and I drove to the entrance of a farm. The summer sky was a clear, deep blue, stretching as far as the eye could see. The lush green horizon, dotted with occasional white clouds, made us feel like we were in paradise.
Under the warm sunshine, I gently held Dongming's hand. My joyful mood was brighter than the weather, and my carefree spirit lighter than the clouds. Dongming and I were about to share one of the most beautiful and heartwarming moments of our lives.
(That day I was wearing this sexy outfit, except I wasn't wearing a hat or a black bodysuit, and I had changed my shorts to white ones, and I was wearing sneakers.) It was
my first time traveling so far, and with the possibility of conception, I was inevitably both excited and nervous. We were as affectionate as twin dolls; anyone could tell we were a young couple.
That evening, Dongming went to the room he had booked in advance. He opened the door and went inside. Although the furnishings were simple, they were clean and tidy, and there was a small balcony and a hidden door leading to the next room.
I immediately collapsed onto the bed.
"Don't rush!" Dongming turned off the light and pulled back a curtain in the bathroom. Behind the curtain was a large, tinted glass window, and on the other side of the glass was another room. From the glass, I could see everything in the next room. On the other side of that room was a bathroom with a beaded curtain, and I could vaguely see a man and a woman showering.
"So you brought me here to watch people shower, how boring!" My face turned red to my neck, and I turned to leave.
"Don't be impatient! This is a two-way window; we can see next door, but they can't see us unless they turn on the lights and draw the curtains. The real show is yet to come! After they shower, they'll come to bed and make love. You probably don't know how other people make love yet. Aren't you curious? I have premature ejaculation, and I heard that watching others make love can cure it, so I brought you here hoping it will help us." Dongming quickly pulled me aside to explain.
So that's how it is. I forgave my husband, hoping this would really cure his problem.
Just then, the people in the bathroom came out—a strong, naked man in his forties—and carried a woman of about twenty years old, completely naked, to the bed. The man stood by the bed, spreading the woman's two fair, delicate thighs apart. This time I saw clearly—the man was actually our company's boss, General Manager Huang! And the woman was our company's female model, my best friend, Li Qingqing!
Seeing General Manager Huang and my best friend having an affair, I, who had almost been raped by General Manager Huang, fearfully said to my husband, "He's my boss!"
"I know. It was your Mr. Huang who told me this method. He told me to wait in this room and watch the show."
"Does he know we're watching?"
"Of course he knows, but it's okay. He wants to help us. Our sex life isn't very harmonious, so we should learn something. He was my elementary school PE teacher, and he promised to help us."
I was very unhappy to hear this. What PE teacher? He's clearly a big pervert! No wonder he quit teaching and went into prostitution; he must have been fired from school!! How could my husband so easily agree to something like this with Mr. Huang? How could I tell a pervert like Mr. Huang about our marital affairs! Sigh, it's all my fault for not telling my husband about the time I almost got raped by Mr. Huang!
Seeing that I was unhappy, my husband comforted me, "It's okay. If Mr. Huang mentions this, just say we didn't come here."
"Oh," I felt a little relieved.
I was very shy, but my curiosity made me look across the room.
Because Li Qingqing's head was facing the glass, I couldn't see her vulva; I could only see a tuft of black hair below her abdomen.
Mr. Huang's penis was clearly visible.
This was the first time I had ever seen Mr. Huang's fully exposed penis! I only knew that Mr. Huang was a lecherous man who had slept with many women in our company. Last time he tried to rape me, he didn't take off his underwear, and at the time I was only focused on struggling and begging for mercy, so I never paid attention to his genitals! Now, when Mr. Huang's penis was fully exposed before my eyes for me to admire, I was truly stunned!!
A huge penis, more than 20 centimeters long, stood erect between Mr. Huang's legs, almost as thick as an arm, with two enormous scrotums hanging below, hidden in extremely thick pubic hair!!
"My God, I didn't expect Mr. Huang to be so strong! He's completely different from my husband! Luckily, I wasn't raped by him last time..." I secretly rejoiced.
At this moment, Mr. Huang aimed his huge glans at Li Qingqing's dark pubic area and squeezed it in, struggling to insert about half of his thick, hard penis into my friend's body, but because it was too thick and long, he couldn't go any deeper!
Dongming said casually, "That's called sex. Your boss, Mr. Huang, inserts his penis into the woman's vagina, and both of them experience pleasure. Look at the woman's expression of ecstasy. I see your boss, Mr. Huang, frequently thrusting his thick, hard penis in and out of her vagina, not only exciting the woman but also making himself very happy!"
Hearing my husband praise this old lecher so highly, I felt very dissatisfied. He was the same lecher who had tried to rape my wife! He almost succeeded last time! He's been with countless women, you just don't know it! But although Mr. Huang is a womanizer, he certainly has the means to be one, far superior to my husband in that respect!
As I was lost in thought, my husband's phone rang. His business partner needed to speak with him again, why now!
My husband apologized and said he had to go out for a while. How could I stay here alone! I hurriedly said, "I'll go with you."
But my husband said, "No need, I'll be back in an hour. You wait for me here, and don't forget our promise for tonight! We're going to have a healthy baby boy!"
"But..." Before I could finish, my husband had already left the room.
My gaze returned to Mr. Huang and my friend. At this moment, I was the only one in the room "enjoying" this hot sex scene. I saw Li Qingqing's eyes half-closed, her small mouth opening and closing as if she were moaning. But I couldn't hear any sound through the glass. The burly Mr. Huang thrust for a while, then lay down on the bed, with Li Qingqing riding on top of him, her vulva encased in his huge penis. He also let her play with her pair of high, white, jade-like breasts. At this moment, Li Qingqing was facing the glass, and her vulva was clearly visible. I could see her pubic area covered with black hair, and two bright red labia, which were now clamping Mr. Huang's incredibly thick penis. Li Qingqing busied herself lifting and lowering her buttocks, but she couldn't sit on Mr. Huang's stomach. Nearly a third of his penis remained outside her vagina, demonstrating its immense size and length! I had never witnessed such a vivid scene of lovemaking. The thought of being raped by Mr. Huang last time made me blush with shame.
(This is a photo of Li Qingqing and me modeling for the company's lingerie fashion show. The woman on the right in the red swimsuit is Li Qingqing. She's not particularly beautiful, but her breasts are very full; we're both known in the company for having the biggest breasts. However, we once compared them privately, and mine was slightly larger, firmer, and whiter. Now, my best friend Li Qingqing has become Mr. Huang's plaything!)
When she lifted her buttocks, Mr. Huang's penis was expelled from her vagina, along with the tender flesh inside. When she lowered her buttocks, her labia receded, and half of his thick, hard penis was swallowed up inside her vagina. This continued for a while. Then, Mr. Huang picked up Li Qingqing again, stood on the ground, grabbed her large breasts with both hands, and as he thrust his hips, his thick, hard penis pounded wildly into her vulva. This was
the first time in my life I had witnessed Mr. Huang having such intense sex with another woman! My husband wasn't around, and my hand involuntarily pressed lightly against my own vulva. I leaned against the wall, panting heavily, my heart pounding at the scene unfolding before me, at the intense stimulation I felt, and at the guilt I felt towards my husband…
Mr. Huang had slept with many of our female colleagues; he was a master womanizer. He had almost raped me; last time he even touched my virginity… Thinking of this, I felt like a stranded fish, my mouth agape, struggling to breathe. My entire body felt like it was about to erupt with magma; waves of heat coursed through me. My clothes seemed to evaporate from the heat, clinging tightly to me. The boiling heat made it even harder to breathe. Watching
Mr. Huang and Li Qingqing's intense lovemaking made me see stars and feel dizzy. I longed for the cold tiles behind me to help me. I rolled over and lay face down on the tiles. The coolness from the tiles didn't reduce my body heat; instead, it stimulated my body, my nipples, and my whole body ached unbearably. A hot flow gushed from my vagina, seemingly slowly trickling down my underwear…
I slumped to the ground, my legs twisting violently, as if trying to relieve the itch in my genitals and hide the leaking fluids… I saw Mr. Huang's enormous penis enjoying Li Qingqing's vagina, and he knew I was watching! I knew Mr. Huang had aroused me.
Losing control, I collapsed to the floor, thankfully alone in the room. I decided to seize the opportunity to secretly masturbate to relieve my burning desire. Ever since I was almost raped by Boss Huang, I don't know why, but I gradually learned to masturbate. For the past two months, as a young virgin, I've often relied on masturbation to pass the time when I was lonely. Now I want masturbation to bring me pleasure…
My right hand instinctively lifted my vest and reached inside, pulling aside my bra and forcefully squeezing my usually proud, full breasts, kneading and squeezing them hard, occasionally flicking my already erect nipples. I realized then that my breasts were truly full; my small hands couldn't even grasp them. My left hand naturally slipped inside my shorts, unzipped them, pulled aside my panties, and pinched my swollen, virgin labia, sticky with vaginal fluid, with two fingers. The surface was incredibly slippery, and the tingling in my lower body intensified. I abandoned caressing my virgin labia and pressed my thumb against my protruding clitoris, quickly rubbing and poking it…
At that moment, I saw Mr. Huang's mouth on Li Qingqing's pink nipple, raping her as he walked, while Li Qingqing, completely naked, actively moved her hips up and down in Mr. Huang's arms, constantly moaning something!
"Shameless!" I cursed my best friend inwardly, but then I thought, weren't I also aroused by their lewd sex? And last time, when Mr. Huang played with my genitals, didn't I moan too? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but start squeezing my sore clitoris hard, and streams of lustful fluid gushed from my vagina.
Mr. Huang stood and thrust for a while before laying Li Qingqing down on the bed. He knelt between her legs, lifted them onto his shoulders, and began an even more ferocious attack. My friend immediately opened her mouth wide and screamed, but I couldn't hear her. But from this angle, I could clearly see the spectacular scene of Li Qingqing and Mr. Huang's union. I saw Mr. Huang's huge penis thrusting in and out of my friend's tender red labia, with lustful fluid flowing freely, and there were obvious traces of blood on the shaft.
"I never imagined Li Qingqing would give her virginity to Boss Huang!" Knowing that Boss Huang had defiled Li Qingqing's virginity, I stared in astonishment at the rapid thrusting at their point of contact, my masturbation becoming faster and faster. I watched, thought, and masturbated simultaneously, feeling so comfortable and exhilarated!
"Mmm... mmm..." Pleasure erupted from my lips, while my thumb rubbed even more frantically.
Gushes of milky white fluid flowed from my vagina, down my perineum to my anus, dripping onto my pants.
My fingers, now covered in vaginal fluid, glistened on my white thighs during the frenzied movements, shimmering with a lewd light under the room's lamplight...
I frantically extended my index finger and thrust it into my vagina, quickly and desperately poking around, just being careful not to break my hymen, because it was meant for my husband. My eyes were glazed over, and I fantasized about Dongming's penis thrusting in and out of my vagina. But soon the image of my husband's small penis faded, gradually transforming into Huang Zong's enormous penis raping me...
Huang Zong's image appeared unexpectedly, jolting me awake. I cursed myself for being so lewd, how could I have imagined letting such a lecherous man like Huang Zong rape me...
But Huang Zong's appearance made my body even more aroused. The movement of my index finger couldn't satisfy the increasing pleasure within me, so I also thrust my middle finger into my vagina... "I'm still a virgin. If Huang Zong knew I was masturbating in front of him..." "
Huang Zong is right across from me, masturbating like this is so exciting, a feeling I've never had before... Who cares... Let me fly... Mmm... Mmm..." I abandoned my last shred of consciousness, indulging in the impending climax.
"...Mr. Huang it is...maybe even better...um..." In my fantasy, Mr. Huang's body became clearer. Thinking of the magnificence of Mr. Huang's penis, my fingers, which were moving frantically, became even more frantic...
I watched Mr. Huang's huge penis ravaging Li Qingqing. I opened my mouth and began to moan softly and ecstatically: "Oh...Dongming...Mr. Huang...his penis is so big...it's really much bigger than yours...Dongming...oh...I...I'm so scared...being raped by him...Is he going to rush over now...ah...it feels so good." For a moment, I forgot that Mr. Huang was in the room opposite.
"...um...ah..." I twisted my thighs, and the pleasure was about to reach its peak! At this moment, I saw my friend's legs tightly wrapped around Mr. Huang's strong waist, her whole body trembling and spasming! I think she might have reached orgasm! I also nervously clenched my fingers. I felt a hot spring gushing out from my uterus. The arrival of the tense and exciting orgasm dragged me from the almost collapsing pleasure back to reality. I finally came to my senses temporarily.
But Mr. Huang across from me showed no signs of ejaculating. He kept changing sexual positions, ravaging Li Qingqing until she was nearly dead. Scenes of shocking sex unfolded before my eyes, and I couldn't help but start masturbating again, secretly blaming my husband for leaving his newlywed wife alone in such a lewd place! About an hour passed like this, and I continued masturbating. Finally, Mr. Huang's body trembled a few times and then stopped moving. I saw Mr. Huang's large penis pressing hard against the woman's vagina, and a stream of white vaginal fluid mixed with a trace of red blood squeezed out from her vagina. I knew that Li Qingqing and Mr. Huang had both orgasmed at the same time. At the same time, "Bang...bang..." there was a knock on the door. I knew my husband had returned. My heart was pounding at its fastest, and I was completely dazed. Watching others have sex was so exciting. My buttocks were twitching rhythmically, and I was breathing softly. My legs were clamping my fingers tightly together, and I reached my nth orgasm. I had an excessive orgasm today, and I quickly straightened my clothes, not daring to let my husband see that I had masturbated. At that moment, Mr. Huang left Li Qingqing's body, revealing her rosy vulva filled with a gush of white fluid.
My friend Li Qingqing was nestled beside Mr. Huang. The room fell silent; a naked man and woman lay quietly on the large bed.
I nervously opened the door, but my husband, oblivious to my lapse, glanced across the room as soon as he entered. Seeing that the show on the other side had ended, he said regretfully, "What a pity, I missed a good show."
I said shyly, "What's so interesting about it? It's so embarrassing."
Dongming put down the curtain and said, "They must have had a good time after they finished."
I said, "How would I know if they were comfortable? You're only focused on the company's business and don't understand the pleasures of life at all!"
I threw myself into Dongming's arms, pressing my full breasts against his chest, my tender belly rubbing against his penis. Dongming said wearily, "I'll wash up first!"
"Let's wash together!" I said, and pulled Dongming into the bathroom, which was also separated from the other side by glass. In order not to be seen by Mr. Huang on the other side, I drew the curtain. Then Dongming first washed himself, and then carefully washed my smooth little hole.
Now, under the bright light, I lifted one leg and washed my vulva, and the contents of the slit were naturally exposed. Her snow-white vulva, her delicate pink labia, and her rosy opening were so alluring. Dongming was captivated, his heart racing, and he longed to immediately insert his penis into her. We played in the water together, Dongming holding me in his arms
, teasing me relentlessly. He would fondle my breasts, then tease my vulva, indulging in his sensual desires. Before long, I was in ecstasy, and I was naturally very satisfied with Dongming's provocative abilities. I simply let my husband play with my body. We rinsed and soaked in the water, still embracing each other. When my soft little hands touched Dongming, his small penis quickly hardened. So I slowly spread my snow-white thighs, mimicking Li Qingqing's actions next door, facing the two-way glass, letting Dongming lie on my back, immediately guiding his penis to my vaginal opening from behind. My virginity was about to be given to my husband! I longed for my husband to deflower me! However, as soon as his glans touched the edge of my virgin vagina, he ejaculated instantly.
I couldn't accept the sudden reality; my legs trembled, and I was completely disoriented. When Dongming pulled away, he quickly told me to clamp my legs together so that the semen would stay inside me longer, hoping to get pregnant. I was disappointed, but not wanting my husband to feel bad, I comforted him, saying, "It's no use, it all came out. But it's okay, maybe you were too excited today, it'll definitely work tomorrow." It felt like an eternity before I finished washing up and slept with Dongming for the night. That night, I had a wet dream; I dreamt that Boss Huang raped me.
The next day, I was still wearing a crop top and super short hot pants. Because it was so hot, I didn't wear a bra. While having a buffet lunch at the farm restaurant, a band was playing country-style music in the orchestra pit. The light rhythms of the electric guitar and cello, combined with the percussive beats of the maracas, probably relaxed everyone's nerves. At that moment, Dongming kept ordering beer. I saw Xiaoxue, Mr. Huang's secretary and mistress, sitting next to him, and the two seemed to be chatting happily.
I was furious. I thought to myself, how could my husband be chatting so intimately with such a flirtatious woman, leaving his wife aside? I grabbed Dongming's hand and asked him to come with me to get food. Unexpectedly, he told me to find a seat myself. I ran away angrily. Thinking about how I was still a virgin after a year of marriage and being treated so coldly by my husband, I felt heavy-hearted. As I went to get my food, I suddenly felt someone secretly watching me. I turned around and was shocked. It was Mr. Huang! He had come over and greeted me while we were getting food at the counter. To the man who had once attempted to rape me, I merely smiled faintly and offered no response. I continued lost in thought, and when I realized I had neglected Mr. Huang, I looked up to find him intently watching me, his gaze fixed on my sexy cleavage! His eyes were so fiery, so undisguised, without the slightest attempt to conceal it—the same fiery expression Dongming often displayed during our passionate courtship. Because I wasn't wearing a bra, I knew very well how attractive my high, firm breasts, exposed by a high-cut, midriff-baring tank top, were to men. I just never expected that a womanizer like Mr. Huang would lose his composure like this… Mr. Huang's burning gaze on my breasts made me blush with shame. I remembered two months ago when Mr. Huang had stripped me down to only my underwear and bra, and had used his hands to make my genitals wet; he was almost raped me. And yesterday, I witnessed Mr. Huang defiling Li Qingqing. I felt a little agitated and uneasy…
“What’s wrong, Yanzi? Is something bothering you?” Mr. Huang asked gently when he saw me look up.
“No… nothing… I was just spacing out…” I said apologetically to Mr. Huang. He was clearly staring lecherously at my breasts, yet he still questioned me…
My breasts are naturally very well-shaped. Because I love dancing and sports, they're firm and slightly perky. Plus, if breasts are full enough, a low-cut, cropped, tight-fitting tank top without a bra easily accentuates their shape. This kind of revealing tank top is especially attractive to men. If Mr. Huang glances at my neckline, he can see most of my snow-white breasts. If he's close enough, looking down, he can even roughly see my bright red nipples.
It's very hot today, and I know my body's characteristics; my nipples will definitely be very prominent. Looking down from the front, those two erect cherries will be clearly visible. Mr. Huang is very tall, and his gaze is entirely from above; he probably saw my nipples! Although I was somewhat annoyed by Mr. Huang's lecherous stare at my breasts, remembering that I had once stolen his lovemaking and his enormous penis, I silently accepted his passionate gaze. Thinking about this situation gave me a strange feeling. Like a child stealing for the first time, I was both scared and excited, with endless thrills… and at the same time, I vaguely felt that wearing this outfit today wasn't a waste.
Just then, Mr. Huang suggested we have lunch together. I saw Dongming still drinking and chatting with Xiaoxue, and a feeling of revenge welled up inside me, so I sat down opposite Mr. Huang and ate with him. Mr. Huang complimented me on how good I looked in the outfit he had given me, and I politely thanked him for it. Mr. Huang occasionally told funny stories and jokes, making me laugh uncontrollably. I was really happy, and gradually I relaxed. Although I knew very well that Mr. Huang was leering at my chest, I didn't mind. Although he almost raped me last time, it was two months ago. Having worked with him for the past six months, I was already used to his gaze, but I had never worn such revealing clothes before, allowing him to look at my chest so closely. Oh well, let him look. It's not my fault I'm beautiful! Besides, I even saw Mr. Huang's manhood yesterday!!
After lunch, Mr. Huang invited me to dance in the ballroom on the second floor. Of course, I couldn't agree; he clearly had ulterior motives! I explained that my husband was there and I needed to get his permission, hoping to discourage him. Unexpectedly, Mr. Huang was shameless and actually dragged me to ask Dongming. I thought Dongming would refuse, but he was preoccupied with drinking and chatting with Xiaoxue and readily agreed: "Yanzi, why don't you dance with Mr. Huang for a while? He's a great dancer; I knew that when I was in elementary school."
Mr. Huang turned to me and said, "Yanmei, your husband has already agreed, so please give me some face."
Hearing Mr. Huang call me Yanmei in front of my husband made my face turn completely red. My husband, a little drunk, seemed not to hear and continued talking to Xiaoxue.
I graduated with a degree in dance and love to dance, but I haven't danced since becoming a wife. Ever since I was almost raped by Mr. Huang, I've been on guard against him. But now, with his charming demeanor, comfortable attire, and especially his imposing physique, it's unlikely I could refuse. Besides, he's my future boss, and he holds my future in his hands. Mr. Huang is a womanizer and has slept with many women, but that's his private life, and I have no right to interfere. Mr. Huang once tried to rape me, but he was my husband's physical education teacher twenty years ago, and he's repented. Now that even my husband agrees, there's nothing for me to worry about. So, I smiled playfully and replied, "Whatever the boss says...hehe."
Mr. Huang's large hand suddenly grasped my small hand. I was a little angry that my husband so easily agreed to me dancing with another man, so I deliberately provoked him by letting Mr. Huang hold my hand to see my husband's reaction. Unexpectedly, my husband, drunk, completely ignored me. I was furious, so I deliberately took Mr. Huang's arm and went with him to the dance hall on the second floor. We quickly entered the dance floor. I found this dance hall very erotic; the dancers' movements were suggestive, and the music was arousing. But what did it matter? I was an adult, and Mr. Huang was over forty, and also my husband's physical education teacher. We were just there to dance. As the provincial beauty pageant champion, my features were already those of a beauty, and now, with light makeup and such a sexy outfit, my smooth, snow-white legs were completely exposed from calves to thighs, making my long, jade-like legs appear even more slender. My simple, natural, waist-length hair perfectly complemented the sexiness of my upper body, making me even more stunning and irresistibly charming. As soon as I entered the dance floor, all eyes were drawn to me.
At this moment, the music changed to a slow waltz. I placed my hands on Mr. Huang's shoulders, and he put his arm around my slender, bare waist, and we danced to the rhythm. As we danced, time flew by in our pleasure, and I gradually felt that Mr. Huang was so pleasing and so attractive to me. Since his failed attempt to rape me last time, he not only didn't fire me, but apologized, took good care of me at work, provided me with many expensive clothes and perfumes, often spent time with me, and even helped my husband pay off his debts. He's been so good to me. I know Mr. Huang might still try to rape me again, but he's been very kind to me lately, and I'm quite grateful and even a little fond of this forty-something boss, so dancing with him is really enjoyable! However, I instinctively remain cautious because I recently caught him in bed with my best friend. He's incredibly sexually potent, a real lecher, and extremely strong—no wonder he was my husband's former PE teacher. If he really wants to rape me again, I won't be as lucky as last time! Therefore, even though he only gently put his arm around my bare waist as a gentleman during our slow dance… I try to maintain a proper distance from him.
But as time went on, I felt that Mr. Huang was a very professional and handsome dancer, and gradually my guard was lowered. I slowly got used to his arms around me, and even found myself starting to like and long for his hands to linger on my exposed waist and slide over my high, round buttocks.
It had been so long since I'd danced. The feeling of two people dancing to beautiful melodies made me feel that the close embrace was so wonderful, so heart-stirring… My heart began to wait, anticipating the start of each slow dance tune.
Alas! Many things are wonderful, but some things are truly embarrassing.
The problem was that when Mr. Huang danced with my bare waist, my breasts were quite full, and his strong, muscular body rubbed against my sensitive skin beneath my thin, tight-fitting tank top as he swayed to the rhythm. This directly stimulated my virgin nipples, which were only visible through the sheer fabric of my bra and tank top, indirectly arousing my hidden desires.
This was the first time I'd ever worn such sexy clothing, and it had created such a horribly arousing and intensely itchy feeling.
My husband, though suffering from premature ejaculation, would always tease my nipples and touch my nipples, quickly arousing me and making me instinctively seek his masculine pride. I was ready to climax before his penetration, but then, unexpectedly, he ejaculated again, leaving me still a virgin. My virgin nipples are one of my erogenous zones, and also my most sensitive spot.
My husband knows my past very well, but now, the man using his chest to fondle my nipples, making my virgin nipples erect, is another man who almost raped me. A womanizer I know all too well, my boss and husband's former PE teacher—General Manager Huang.
This romantic afternoon, we danced one song after another. When we got tired or the music ended, we would hold hands and return to our seats, drink some wine, chat, and relax our racing hearts. When the music started again, or after we had rested enough, General Manager Huang and I would go back to the dance floor, immersing ourselves in the beautiful melodies.
Many times, almost every time we returned to our seats after the music ended, General Manager Huang's gaze would drift to my hot, sexy body, his hand intentionally or unintentionally lingering on my bare, slender waist, stroking me and making me sit comfortably in my chair.
These actions, these admiring and marveling glances, made me feel hot all over. Moreover, Mr. Huang kept glancing at my lower body. I was terrified that when he stared so rudely at my protruding lower abdomen, he might see through the transparent thong under my white shorts and discover my already aroused virginity. My erect nipples were impossible to hide; I just hoped he wouldn't notice that I was already lubricated and waiting for that long-awaited filling. I could read his intense possessiveness in his eyes! Perhaps fearing that my beautiful body might one day be lost to Mr. Huang, I suddenly longed, longed, longed to rush to my husband's side... I longed for him to take my virginity, I wanted it so badly!! As the provincial beauty queen, I couldn't let my first time be lost to a lecherous man like Mr. Huang! But, husband, why did you drink and chat with another woman, while making me dance with Mr. Huang, that lecherous man who almost raped me? Luckily, Mr. Huang is a great dancer, giving me a long-lost romance and making me forget the unpleasantness of my husband easily agreeing to let me dance with someone else.
Elegant, dignified, gentle, and graceful, I gradually melted under Mr. Huang's burning gaze and passionate embrace. My soft body leaned against his broad chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, each beat seeming to knock open my heart. My
mind was in turmoil, my beautiful eyes half-closed, my clear and deep gaze becoming moist and confused. With each sway of my feet, our pressed bodies gradually warmed as we rubbed against each other, my cheeks flushing. Sometimes, Mr. Huang would deliberately breathe on my snow-white neck and my pearly earlobes, teasing them. A woman's earlobes are naturally sensitive, and under the man's warm breath, they became even more itchy, stimulating me to the point of restlessness and fluttering emotions.
Mr. Huang held my beautiful, sexy body tightly, so full and soft it was intoxicating. My angelic face was filled with a thousand kinds of irresistible charm, utterly alluring.
I never imagined I would be attracted to a man other than my husband, that Mr. Huang would arouse such strong desire in me! I knew it was because I had witnessed Mr. Huang and Li Qingqing making love. In my 22 years of being so beautiful, I was still a virgin, and I had never danced so intimately with a man before. I had also drunk some alcohol, and today was my ovulation day, which indirectly caused me to go to the bathroom twice to wipe away the sticky fluid flowing from my virgin vagina.
Slightly tipsy from a few drinks, I started chatting and laughing. Several slow, intimate dances made us both very happy. The physical contact brought us closer, and I linked arms with him, we talked about life and found ourselves very compatible. I felt that Mr. Huang would be a good friend. As my husband's former elementary school physical education teacher, he was almost twenty years older than me, like an older brother. Since he was like an older brother to me, it wasn't wrong to chat with him while holding his arm, especially since I wanted to get revenge on my husband for his impulsiveness.
Down on the dance floor, we danced and talked, gradually revealing our open and honest conversations. I had come to consider him a confidant, and while dancing with him, I talked about various things related to my husband and me. Mr. Huang was indeed a shrewd businessman, a popular man among women, and a successful leader. While I danced and chatted with him, he skillfully steered the conversation back to our marriage, and he always managed to get me to open up completely.
So, as we talked, I told this man who had almost raped me about the sex my husband and I had been looking forward to, our plans to have a child that night… the promise my husband and I had been looking forward to for so long, and the failed sex we had yesterday. When he asked us in a magnetic tone why we hadn't wanted children before, I finally couldn't help but reveal the regrets we had about our sex life, our many frustrations with pregnancy and conception, and even, under Mr. Huang's questioning, I told him about my husband's impotence and premature ejaculation, and asked him how to cure his sexual dysfunction. Mr. Huang professionally explained sexual knowledge to me.
It had been a long time since I'd had a conversation like this with someone. Perhaps because I had no one to confide in before, I realized I'd revealed too many private things about my marriage. I told Mr. Huang about all our intimate sexual matters, letting him know that I was hoping to have a child today, that I hadn't had sex for five months, and even telling him about my menstrual cycle and that today was my ovulation day… When I mentioned that today was my ovulation day, I suddenly noticed Mr. Huang tightening his grip on my waist. His genitals were swollen and engorged, repeatedly touching the inside of my bare feet! I knew very well that his thing had just violated my best friend Li Qingqing yesterday; did he want to violate me too…? Otherwise, how could it have become so big?
Perhaps this was the reason Mr. Huang was so successful in the business world. Although his desire to possess someone was obvious, he could still get them to confide, understand them through listening, and then seize the most opportune moment to take the most effective action to achieve his goals. However, I didn't tell Mr. Huang that I was still a virgin. I knew that many of my colleagues who were originally virgins, including my best friend Li Qingqing, had been deflowered by him. I couldn't let him know this secret, as it might trigger his lust and lead him to rape me again. I knew Mr. Huang was well aware that I had seen him having sex with Li Qingqing last night, so I was afraid he would bring it up. As I was lost in thought, I suddenly felt Mr. Huang's large member touch my bulging pubic area, which was tightly covered by my shorts. I immediately blushed and quickly grabbed Mr. Huang's hand, saying we should go back to our seats to rest, to cover up my embarrassment.
We returned to our seats to chat and drink, but soon the beautiful music started playing again, and couples walked hand in hand onto the dance floor. Mr. Huang's damned gaze once again fell upon my already erect and prominent nipples. Every time his eyes met mine, my virgin nipples, which had just calmed down, were aroused again. That deadly gaze always kept me in a sensitive state, and my mind was always in a daze. "What are you looking at? Let's dance," I quickly invited Mr. Huang, taking his hand and leading him onto the dance floor.
I looked around at the guests, and I was surprised to notice something. This thing immediately made my ears burn and my whole face turn red.
Good heavens! The men around me were all staring intently at my proudly perky breasts, their eyes glued to my super-short tank top, strained by my nipples. They were all drawn to my unique beauty and the special fragrance emanating from me. This wasn't really a big deal, but the problem was that they all shared a common trait: their shiny suit pants were bulging. My face flushed, afraid of being stared at like that, I quickly nestled into Mr. Huang's broad chest for protection, hiding myself in his embrace and the rhythmic throbbing, as if to warn the others that I was "taken" and shouldn't even entertain any fantasies. Mr. Huang seemed to know how to seize the opportunity, pulling me closer. I immediately felt his erection, higher than anyone else's, pressing against my mons pubis, tightly encased in my shorts. Although I'm still a virgin, I know what's bulging under Mr. Huang's trousers—that enormous thing, over twenty centimeters long, had raped my best friend Li Qingqing for over an hour yesterday! It's something that's an angel when asleep, but a demon when awake. Like a baby, it's peaceful as an angel when asleep, but in the instant it awakens, full of life, it evokes a mixture of love and pain, hate and joy.
(I was wearing this vest at the time, and not a black corset! My breasts were almost exposed from the sweat!)
But I'm not Mr. Huang's woman; I belong to my husband, and Mr. Huang has attempted to rape me! So, I felt incredibly ashamed to throw myself into the arms of this "rapist," but this time I didn't refuse his embrace and the provocative contact his large penis made with my private parts. Sigh! What was wrong with me this afternoon?!
Perhaps I was consciously trying to retaliate against my husband's recklessness; perhaps I wanted to experience the magnificence of a man's penis, something I'd never felt before; perhaps the alcohol accelerated my blood circulation; perhaps ovulation made me more aroused, causing my inner capillaries to heat up and generate desire. The graceful dance intoxicated me, and the elegant turns gradually led me to lean dizzily against Mr. Huang's broad shoulders during all the subsequent cheek-to-cheek dances. My cheek was pressed warmly against his. I had already found the most appropriate reason for myself: it was just a cheek-to-cheek dance, it was all natural, and besides, Mr. Huang held the future of my career, giving me the highest salary in the company. Letting him take advantage a little wasn't wrong or wrong; it was a way of repaying him. I gradually forgot the fact that Mr. Huang had almost raped me two months ago.
The warmth from the wine made me naturally dance cheek-to-cheek with the old lecher beside me, experiencing everything he was responding to. My hands, which had been resting on his shoulders, now hooked around Mr. Huang's neck, seeking the most comfortable position.
The old lecher's hands gradually settled on my beautiful, pert buttocks. With each sway and rotation, his hands suddenly began to brazenly increase their support on my rounded buttocks, sometimes gently kneading, sometimes tightly gripping, lewdly taking advantage of me. My hands also changed from hooking around Mr. Huang's neck to wrapping around his neck and then leaning against him... until finally my whole body was tightly wrapped in the old lecher's arms, my face pressed against his neck. Mr.
Huang and I were like a couple deeply in love, face to face, moving across the dance floor to the rhythm of the music. We danced and talked intimately, my face flushed with spring fever. Mr. Huang's right hand held me tighter and tighter, my full breasts pressed against his chest, while his left hand restlessly caressed my back and between my full buttocks. His lower body was hard and bulging, deliberately pressing against my lower abdomen. Mr. Huang held me tightly, telling dirty jokes in my ear as we danced. This old lecher had so many jokes; they actually made me incredibly happy. I laughed uncontrollably in his arms. During this time, his penis had touched my erect vulva countless times. I was used to it and let him do as he pleased… Just as one song ended and we hadn’t even had time to separate, another alluring song started playing, and I willingly threw myself into Mr. Huang’s arms again.
This was already our seventh intimate dance. It was an extremely aphrodisiac and lewd song, with background music resembling the moans of men and women making love, making one’s bones almost melt. This lewd song was extremely provocative; the men and women around us were dancing tightly together, some even kissing in public, and a few men were even grabbing and kneading their partners’ breasts in public! Suddenly, I noticed that Mr. Huang seemed a little uneasy, affected by the environment. His eyes were looking at the men and women around him, and I thought he was just too restrained by etiquette. I was curious why Mr. Huang could look at other women while embracing someone as hot, sexy, and beautiful as me. Could these women compare to me? I felt a pang of jealousy and decided to take the initiative, to make the atmosphere more romantic and test whether Mr. Huang was truly a lecher. I wrapped my arms around Mr. Huang's neck, then deliberately wrapped them around his waist. My firm, high breasts, which had been pressed against his chest, pressed against him forcefully, my virgin breasts brazenly pressing against his chest. With each dance step, I vigorously kneaded his chest, increasing the pressure between our chests. My high breasts were pressed upwards, my nipples almost protruding from the opening of my vest, releasing a fragrant aroma. Mr. Huang was instantly captivated, his gaze immediately shifting back to the lovely woman before him, no longer paying attention to the actions of others. Slowly, his breathing became rapid, the hot breath from his nostrils blowing onto my breasts, which were swollen from being squeezed. I saw him boldly looking down at me. Because I was wearing a very sexy, low-cut tank top, and my nipples were pressed upwards, the bright white lights of the dance hall made it clear to him that my two almost completely naked, full virgin breasts, except for a tiny bit at the tip, including the nipples and areolas, were completely exposed to his view. I never expected Mr. Huang to look so boldly; he really was a lecher! I immediately regretted teasing the old pervert and felt extremely ashamed. Fortunately, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and the darkness gave me a sense of security. So, to the music that relaxed me yet heightened my sexual desire, Mr. Huang and I embraced tightly. I felt Mr. Huang's warm hands, sometimes caressing my bare waist, sometimes gripping my buttocks, plucking the strings deep within me. Suddenly, I felt his erect penis brazenly penetrate between my legs, pressing tightly against my protruding virgin vulva, deliberately rubbing and thrusting with its large glans. Good heavens, Mr. Huang was so bold! Making movements resembling sex!! I had never felt anything like this with a man before; it almost melted me, making me let out a soft moan. What was happening to me?
In the dim light, Mr. Huang and I were immersed in the erotic music. I wrapped my arms around his thick waist, resting my face on his shoulder, while he held my slender waist. Our genitals were pressed tightly together!! He deliberately thrust his lower body forward, rubbing forcefully against my vulva, and hugged me tightly as if trying to press our bodies together, to merge us into one. My face was already flushed with shame, but I was happy to let him do this. Suddenly, my chest was pressed down, and my full breasts were squeezed out more and more. Taking advantage of my inattention, Mr. Huang forcefully pulled down my bra straps, and the straps of my super-short vest slid down to my waist. My firm, full breasts bounced out of the vest! They were completely exposed to Mr. Huang, swaying back and forth in front of him! I knew I wasn't wearing a bra, and I was incredibly ashamed. Last time, when I was almost raped by my boss, he hadn't even seen my breasts fully, but this time… But it was all because of my provocation that Mr. Huang pulled down my vest. Plus, I was already aroused by the erotic atmosphere. I wasn't angry, nor did I think about adjusting the vest that had slipped down to my waist. Instead, I shyly threw myself into Mr. Huang's arms, letting my naked breasts and erect nipples press directly against his thick chest. Mr. Huang is so ruthless, forcibly exposing my breasts in this way! Thankfully, the lighting was dim, and Mr. Huang couldn't see clearly! I felt incredibly ashamed, but a strange feeling also rose within me, preventing me from adjusting my slipping vest. I left my upper body completely naked, letting Mr. Huang caress my bare back. I moaned softly, constantly pleading that the music wouldn't be interrupted or stopped, and that the lights wouldn't be too bright, otherwise Mr. Huang would see the shameful sight of my breasts being completely exposed!
At this moment, I noticed that the people around me were moving even more intensely. Some were even making lewd poses resembling sexual intercourse, and some girls couldn't help but let out moans like those of a woman in bed. This really was a brothel! Influenced by the environment, I completely let go. Who cares? Everyone else is doing that, why should I care about exposing my upper body! As long as I press my breasts into Mr. Huang's arms, he won't be able to see them! And I can experience Mr. Huang's erection, which I've never experienced before! I merged into the rhythm of the music, letting my upper body remain completely naked, and began to rub my genitals against his erect penis in Mr. Huang's tight embrace, shaking and swaying wildly together.
Under the flickering stage lights, I ignored the exposure of my breasts, focusing all my nerve cells on feeling the forceful friction and pounding of Mr. Huang's erect penis, and measuring the weight of the pounder. I can't say exactly how big Mr. Huang's penis is, because I've never had any relations with other men before. But I knew very well that Mr. Huang's penis was far larger than my husband's, many times larger. With each sway and rub, I felt it was something far superior to my husband's. My actual experience with that thing was only that of my husband's small penis, so this was the only comparison I could make, but the result filled me with joy: this was definitely not the kind of enormous thing an ordinary man could possess! I could clearly feel Mr. Huang's fully erect penis between my legs, rubbing his extremely thick and long shaft against my vagina. I no longer wanted to control myself, letting my full, exquisite breasts be exposed, softening my lower body's strength, and provocatively using my bare thighs to gently clamp his erect member between my legs, letting my already melted virgin lower body envelop his bulge as we swayed on the dance floor. Under Mr. Huang's tight embrace, I also tightly embraced his broad back, the boat rocking all the way to my grandmother's bridge.
(Mr. Huang was fascinated by my breasts.)
I felt Mr. Huang's breathing become heavier as a result of my actions. He brazenly pressed his left hand against my smooth back, squeezing my very high breasts with his strong chest and flattening them. His right hand even forced its way into my shorts from behind, shamelessly grabbing and squeezing my smooth, pert buttocks, pressing his erect penis tightly against my virgin vulva, and rubbing it vigorously between my thighs. I never expected Mr. Huang to be so lecherous, grabbing my bare buttocks and making penetration motions in front of so many people, letting himself have his fill of pleasure. I was flustered and panting, moaning softly! But I didn't know how to refuse, because he was, after all, my boss, and my future depended on him. If I refused him now, he would be furious, and I couldn't afford to offend him. So I could only use my legs to squeeze his penis tighter to prevent it from being too unrestrained. The music was long, seemingly endless, so I had no choice but to let him do as he pleased. My entire buttocks were being touched! My tank top was still hanging around my waist, my breasts still exposed. Suddenly, in time with the music, Mr. Huang grabbed my buttocks and lifted me from his arms, so that my breasts were facing his eyes. Afraid of falling, I held Mr. Huang's head with both hands and quickly clamped my legs around his thick waist. At that moment, my virgin vagina was sitting right on Mr. Huang's erect penis. Mr. Huang carried me like this, walking towards the corner of the dance hall, intending to take me to a secluded spot.
I didn't know what he was going to do, and just let him do as he pleased. As Mr. Huang walked, his lower body pressed hard against my genitals, his eyes never leaving my exposed breasts. In the dim light, he could see my fragrant flesh, and my virgin vagina was being rubbed by his erect penis, making it unbearably itchy and wet. I couldn't help but sway my body to the rhythm, my long hair flying wildly. I felt the friction between my private parts and Mr. Huang's erect penis, and the kneading of his hands on my buttocks! Mr. Huang finally pinned me against the wall in the corner. I saw lust in his eyes. If this weren't a public place where everyone was watching, I think Mr. Huang would definitely not care about the consequences and would "rape me on the spot." Mr. Huang could no longer hold back his racing heart, his penis swollen and erect. He lowered his head to kiss my bright red lips. My lips were so soft and alluring. Mr. Huang sucked on them hungrily, his tongue probing into my teeth.
I kept my lips tightly closed, trying to be reserved, but under Mr. Huang's forceful penetration, my lips and teeth became a fortified position. I could only pant and let his skillful tongue penetrate deep into my mouth, stirring wildly and wantonly in every corner of my cherry-like mouth.
Before long, I gradually shed my shyness and became immersed in the passionate kiss between the man and woman. My tongue, no longer under my control, actively reached out and intertwined tightly with Xiao Hei's tongue. The virtuous me opened up in Mr. Huang's passionate kiss, my jade hands embracing the boss's thick head. My body was limp and weak, yet burning with intense heat.
My sensitive, naked, high-rising breasts pressed against the man's firm chest. Reason gradually blurred, and the last remaining restraint in my heart was gradually eroded by the prolonged, deep kiss. The man's unique scent wafted over me, fresh and unfamiliar yet long-awaited. That feeling made me tremble with excitement, and my burning desire became a raging fire. I couldn't help but let out a groan of ecstasy.
Mr. Huang, while passionately kissing me, also had his hands busy, caressing and kneading my round, firm, and elastic buttocks. He would occasionally twist his body, squeezing and rubbing my high, soft breasts, while his already hard and erect penis would occasionally strike my vulva.
The passionate kiss lasted at least three minutes before ending! Under Mr. Huang's ardent advances, my whole body trembled and writhed, panting heavily. My beautiful eyes, brimming with spring-like desire, seemed both reproachful and resentful, my face filled with a confused and wanton expression. Mr. Huang then shifted his gaze to my breasts. Time passed slowly. Just as Mr. Huang was fully enjoying admiring my completely exposed breasts, just as I was entwined with Mr. Huang's thick waist, reveling in the feeling of his muscularity and responding to his shameless teasing and grinding, just as my virgin lower body was secreting more and more rapidly, this 10-minute dance finally came to an end. Mr. Huang suddenly leaned forward, lifted my buttocks, bent forward, and thrust his body forward, frantically sucking deep into the cleavage between my completely exposed breasts, assuming an extremely lewd, almost sexually suggestive, finishing position. As Mr. Huang leaned forward and hugged my waist, the bulge of his large penis in the front of his pants was pressed against the budding mound of my virginity at the junction of my legs! This is absolutely lewd! Our genitals are practically making love!! I wanted to resist, but I don't know why, I was powerless to refuse Mr. Huang's shameless and wanton act of intercourse. I even deliberately pressed my lower body closer together, raised my breasts so that my cleavage was pressed against his big mouth, and let him maintain this lewd position of kissing my breasts and intercourse for dozens of seconds. During this time, I couldn't help but press my lower body against his big glans through his pants and gently rub it, deliberately arousing Mr. Huang's blood to boil. He sucked on my breasts while desperately thrusting his hard thing into my lower body. I could feel that Mr. Huang's magnificent and erect thing under my private parts was at its hardest state at this moment, almost about to burst out of his pants!! And it seemed like he wanted to insert a hole in my lower body, which was covered by my shorts, so that his penis, which was about to burst out of his pants, could be completely inserted. Undeniably, at that moment I was truly aroused. If we weren't in a public place, I would have definitely let Mr. Huang rape me! Those few seconds felt like decades. Mr. Huang's mouth was shamelessly kissing my already erect nipples, our genitals locked in a tense standoff through our pants. My vaginal fluids were flowing freely, soaking my underwear! I wished time could stop, so I could continue to immerse myself in this inexplicably pleasurable and passionate stimulation. In the heat of the moment, everything was about to spiral out of control, but then the music abruptly stopped!
The feeling at that moment was awful; I hated the music for stopping, and I hated myself for being so wanton.
The lights in the hall slowly came on. Mr. Huang looked up, but still stood there, supporting my buttocks and holding me! I remembered that my full breasts were still exposed. Now, my pair of firm, virgin breasts were clearly visible to Mr. Huang, and my bright red right nipple was right next to his mouth, almost touching his thick lips! My engorged, hard nipple could almost feel the heat from Mr. Huang's rapid breathing! Oh my god! My bright red nipple was being seen so clearly by Mr. Huang for the first time—it was so embarrassing! I tried to jump off Mr. Huang, but he held my buttocks tightly, preventing me from getting off. My breasts swayed in front of Mr. Huang as I moved, so lewd! Suddenly, Mr. Huang forcefully sucked on my right nipple! I groaned softly, my whole body going limp. I could only clamp my legs around Mr. Huang's thick waist, wrapping myself around him, and use my hands to hold his head, trying to hide this extremely shameful situation from the people in the dance hall. I glanced instinctively at the dance hall across the way. Thankfully, the men and women inside were all kissing; no one noticed that I was being sucked on the nipple by Mr. Huang in a not-so-dark corner. I quickly whispered in Mr. Huang's ear, begging for mercy, "Mr. Huang... enough... no... don't do this... put me down... please... don't do this... stop sucking... please... ah... ah... it's so itchy... please stop... please spare me..." Mr. Huang still held my buttocks with both hands, then moved his mouth to my left nipple, sucking on it forcefully for a while before raising his head to lewdly admire my pair of full, virgin breasts! My face was already completely red. Wrapped around Mr. Huang, I quickly put on the vest hanging around my waist in front of him. I looked at Mr. Huang shyly, afraid of being ridiculed. Thankfully, Mr. Huang was very gentlemanly; he just smiled slightly, watched me put on my vest, and then slowly lowered me. I
had actually kissed him, and he had even sucked on both my nipples! He became the second man to kiss me and suck on my nipples!! I quickly reined in my wanton desires, pulled my wandering thoughts back, and hurriedly tidied myself up and returned to my seat. Mr. Huang had his arm around my waist, and I, feeling completely swayed, lowered my head and didn't say a word. At that moment, I knew my genitals were secreting a lot of lustful fluid; I should leave before I completely cheated, to avoid an uncontrollable affair. I had drunk too much, I must admit. After being embarrassed for a long time, I finally mustered the courage to whisper my thoughts to Mr. Huang.
Seeing my slightly swaying body, Mr. Huang took the initiative to support me, his right arm around my bare waist, while his left hand deliberately, through my vest, only grasped my full right breast!! Having just been intimate, I no longer held back and playfully said, "You're so annoying." Then I pushed away his left hand and naturally linked my arm lightly in Mr. Huang's arm. We walked out of the dance hall like a couple, attracting countless envious glances.
Downstairs, I saw my husband still drinking and playing drinking games with Xiaoxue. I stomped my foot in anger! I didn't want to talk to my husband. Although I should feel guilty for not only having my breast sucked by Mr. Huang but also almost having an affair with him, seeing my husband having so much fun with another woman gave me a slight urge to get revenge. I stubbornly suggested that Mr. Huang accompany me back to the room. Mr. Huang, of course, cherished our time together and agreed without hesitation.
"That dance hall was so erotic! We can't go to places like that again. You… your actions were just too much… you… you're so bad…" I said softly, blushing as we walked.
"Yes, the atmosphere was too bad, Yanmei. You were too sexy, I lost control. I'm sorry," Mr. Huang explained gently.
"Alright, let's not do it again." The thought of getting revenge on my husband made me smile and answer magnanimously.
We chatted and laughed all the way to the room. I pulled my arm away from Mr. Huang's and said goodbye. I noticed he was still looking at my breasts, so I subconsciously looked down and saw that his kisses had left red lip prints on my cleavage and breasts. So that's what he was looking at!
I was both ashamed and anxious, pointing to my cleavage and scolding, "See? It's all because you were too impulsive! My husband will find out! How am I supposed to explain this to him?"
Mr. Huang pretended to be embarrassed and apologized, "I'm sorry, it was just a moment of impulse. Why don't you come to my room later?"
"Alright, that's the only way." I had just agreed when I suddenly saw Mr. Huang's lustful eyes. I hesitated, thinking, "Mr. Huang is a lecher. He's so strong, you can tell from how he raped Li Qingqing. What if he assaults me like last time if I go to his room? I'll definitely be raped."
I retorted, "I'm not going. You almost raped me last time, and just now... You're a big pervert. Going there will only lead to trouble." Mr.
Huang said eagerly, "Come on, Yanmei, I promise I'll behave this time."
I retorted, "I don't believe you. Besides, my husband is still here. Go back now and stop thinking nonsense."
Mr. Huang lingered, reluctant to leave, and I watched as he finally opened the door to the next room after a long while.
Seeing his reluctance, and knowing that my husband was still drinking with Xiaoxue and there wasn't much to do back in the room, I couldn't help but say, "How about we play a little longer? But I won't go to your room."
Mr. Huang immediately became excited and said, "Great! It's only 3 pm, and there's nothing for you to do back home. Why don't we go to the hot springs?"
The passionate dance earlier had left me sweaty all over, and I thought a hot spring was a great idea. I smiled and said, "That sounds good, but I didn't bring a swimsuit."
Mr. Huang said, "No problem, I happen to have a sample swimsuit from the company here. Come to my room and try it on."
I laughed and said, "I'm not going. Just take it out and I'll see if it fits."
Soon, Mr. Huang brought out an extremely sexy bikini swimsuit from the room.
I took the bikini. I thought the size was okay, but the bra was a little small compared to my breasts. However, I could still wear it. But this outfit was just too sexy. Apart from the three small pieces of fabric covering my private parts, everything else was transparent, and even the small pieces of fabric covering my private parts were semi-transparent. It was exactly what a prostitute would wear! I'd never worn such a sexy bikini before, and blushing, I said, "What is this? How am I supposed to wear this?"
Mr. Huang teased, "What? You're afraid to wear it, but you're the company's top model."
I thought, well, it's just for fun, just soaking in a hot spring. I don't need to worry about Mr. Huang doing anything inappropriate. I bit my lip and said coquettishly, "What's there to be afraid of? It's just that there are so many people over there. What would it look like if I dressed like this?"
Mr. Huang smiled smugly, "Don't worry, there's no one over there. That's my private hot spring resort. I bought it a long time ago."
I widened my eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Huang, you're really rich. You even have a private hot spring resort. Is it for soaking girls?" Mr.
Huang didn't shy away from the question, "So be it. Do you dare to wear this and soak in the hot spring with me?"
Maybe I'd really had a bit too much to drink, because I pouted and said coquettishly, "Fine, I'll wear it. I'll let you see as much as you want. Be careful you don't get a nosebleed!"
I handed Mr. Huang my bag containing my phone and asked him to put it in his room. Then I took his arm and we walked out of the hotel.
(My beauty aroused Mr. Huang's intense lust!)
Led by Mr. Huang, we walked hand in hand to a hot spring pool far from the farm. Surrounded by small hills, the environment was quite nice. There were two enclosed pools, one larger, like a swimming pool, and the other small, only big enough for two people. Sure enough, there was no one there, as if it were isolated from the world; it seemed to be Mr. Huang's private property. Mr. Huang is so rich! It's good that there's no one around; no disturbances. Mr. Huang and I can enjoy ourselves to the fullest for an afternoon. And this way, at most only Mr. Huang will see me in this extremely sexy bikini.
Mr. Huang took out his key, opened the hot spring gate, and put his arm around my slender waist, laughing, "Yanmei, look, there's no one here. We can have a good time this afternoon!"
I tossed my long hair playfully and said, "Great! We can soak to our hearts' content!" Saying this, I ran towards the changing room, my ample breasts bouncing freely.
In the changing room, I took off my vest and panties. The panties were soaked and sticky. I could see the mesh triangle in the middle, which had become transparent from being soaked through, and it had even soaked through my white shorts. I wondered if Mr. Huang had seen it! This was all the fluid from dancing with Mr. Huang earlier. How embarrassing!
I let out a long breath, twisted the soaked panties into a ball, put them on the hook, and then took out some toilet paper to wipe my private parts. One sheet wasn't enough, so I took a few more. I felt my virgin flesh swell and heat up. The toilet paper was soaked through in no time. I used three sheets and still couldn't dry it. I had never had so much fluid before. It was all Mr. Huang's doing. He was so lewd!
I kept wiping, but I vaguely felt like there was a pair of eyes watching my naked body. Who was it? I turned around, but there was no one there. But I definitely felt someone was watching me. I stared intently ahead and saw a camera on the wall in front of me. So that's it! I was shocked. I thought to myself, this is Mr. Huang's private hot spring resort, he must have installed it. He might be watching right now...
Thinking of this, my chest heaved rapidly. I hurriedly covered my exposed breasts and genitals and rushed to the changing room door. Peeking out through the crack in the door, I saw Mr. Huang rushing out of a small room next door, looking excited! He must have been spying on my naked body on the monitor, and he even saw me wiping my genitals, and even saw me wiping away my vaginal fluids!! I never thought he would see my pure and innocent naked body and my shameful act of wiping my genitals like this. That pervert!! I must teach him a lesson. Suddenly, an idea came to me.
At this moment, Mr. Huang was urging me from outside. I pretended not to know anything and instead deliberately said to Mr. Huang outside in a coquettish tone, "Wait a moment, I'll come out and keep you company right away."
After a while, I came out of the changing room. Since there was only one changing room, Mr. Huang was still standing by the large hot spring pool, not yet changed.
(Mr. Huang and I were by the hot spring pool.)
"Ahem," I coughed lightly behind Mr. Huang. He turned around, and this was the second time he had been "speechless" that day.
I was wearing the sexy pink bikini that Mr. Huang had given me. The top half of the bra consisted of only two pieces of thin fabric, each smaller than half a palm, barely covering a small area around my nipples. Even then, my nipples were barely visible, and 80% of my smooth breasts and my entire cleavage were exposed. Here's some background: My breasts started to grow larger after I started middle school, reaching a 36D by the time I entered university. However, since I was studying dance, overly large breasts would be a burden. Therefore, from my freshman year, I wore a very thin fabric bra that was at least one size smaller than my actual bust size. Although my breasts were constantly being squeezed tightly, at least it allowed me to move much more nimbly while dancing. Although I stopped dancing after graduation and went to work for an lingerie company, I've maintained this habit to this day, so my actual breast size is probably 36E. Today, because the bikini top Mr. Huang gave me was a size too small and only covered my nipples, my breasts, which were tightly supported by the bikini bra, were almost completely exposed!
My panties were even sexier, a small pink triangle of fabric barely covering my protruding vulva. Besides the small piece of fabric that barely covered my vulva, there was only a thin, completely transparent silk ribbon around my waist and a small, completely transparent string between my thighs. The completely transparent string between my thighs was completely hidden in my buttocks because my buttocks are particularly perky, so it was completely invisible from behind. The completely transparent string ran along my buttocks and directly to the completely transparent silk ribbon in the middle of my waist at the back, so my snow-white buttocks were actually completely bare. A very thin, transparent string was tied into a bow at my right waist. With a gentle pull, my pink genitals would be immediately exposed. This was an ultra-sexy thong worn by prostitutes. I had never worn anything like this before. My slender, rosy waist was so delicate it seemed almost fragile. The transparent pink triangle of fabric, barely covering my vulva, clearly revealed some dark pubic hair. It was not only thin but also extremely transparent; you could even see all the pubic hair through the fabric. The bra was the same—just two pieces of transparent fabric. The back was completely transparent with a waist tie, so my back was also completely bare. Only a slipknot was tied at the back of my neck. With a pull, my taut, high breasts would spring out. From behind, it would look like I wasn't wearing anything at all. From the front, apart from the three points that were barely covered, everything else was completely transparent. Looking at me like this, I was incredibly sexy! In reality, I was completely naked! It made me blush with embarrassment.
Beneath my breasts, my lower abdomen is slightly concave, and with each breath, the outline of my ribs is clearly visible. My waist is extremely slender, and the lines of my body expand at my breasts, then contract sharply at my waist, before expanding outward again. Full breasts, a slender waist, and completely naked round buttocks—this curve, accentuated by the transparent pink triangle of fabric clinging to my vulva, is breathtakingly beautiful. Even the tiny navel exposed on my flat stomach evokes endless fantasies.
Even more terrifying is that the extremely tight, transparent pink triangle of fabric is already soaked with vaginal fluid, fully revealing my small, mound-like, wet vulva, even outlining my shamefully moist slit. The thin gauze panties further accentuate the black of my pubic hair. Under the sunlight, my thick, glossy black pubic hair and the wetness of my vaginal fluid are almost entirely visible, greatly enhancing the lewd atmosphere! It's more revealing than being naked; any other man who sees me like this will surely rush up and rape me.
However, I wanted to deliberately tease Mr. Huang. Just as I was about to reach the man standing by the pool, I turned halfway around, showing him my shapely buttocks. Since my swim trunks were held together by only a thin, completely transparent string that nestled between my buttocks, my round, snow-white buttocks were fully exposed! It was also the first time I had completely exposed my snow-white buttocks to Mr. Huang. The bare buttocks were clearly divided into two shades, one darker from when I wore a regular swimsuit, leaving the area near the buttocks cleft a snow-white flesh color. This color distinction was very stimulating to the eye and quite sexy.
"Do you like it?" I approached Mr. Huang. Seeing his lecherous look, I feigned shyness, lowered my head slightly, and gazed at him bashfully. I said softly and coquettishly, "I've never dressed like this before. Look at my back, my buttocks and back are completely bare. People from behind would think I'm naked. Why did you give me this kind of prostitute swimsuit? It's completely transparent. You can see everything. You're so naughty!"
"Yanmei, you're so sexy..." Mr. Huang felt a surge of excitement. He grabbed my round, bare shoulders and turned me to face him. He glanced at my breasts, then his right hand actually lifted my chin and stared at me.
I hadn't expected Mr. Huang to tease me like this. My bright black eyes darted around, and the corners of my beautiful mouth turned up, giving me a sly look. I said coquettishly, "You pervert, have you never seen such a sexy beauty before?" With that, I suddenly pushed him away, and with a "plop," Mr. Huang fell into the water.
"Hahaha," I clapped my hands and laughed happily. Boss Huang finally fell for my trick! "Perverted boss, don't think I don't know you installed a camera in the locker room. It's my husband's former PE teacher, you know. You actually spied on your student's wife changing clothes! And last time you almost raped her in the office, now you're a drowning dog, what karma, hahaha."
"What are you doing!" Boss Huang, who hadn't even had time to change his clothes, popped his head out of the water. "You brat, see how I deal with you." Boss Huang, who was over forty, had finally figured things out. There was no reasoning with this young lady. If I wanted to cause trouble, he had to play along. He could only be serious when I wanted to.
The problem was, he couldn't get ashore. I waited for him on the shore, and every time I pushed him back into the water, he would say, "You wait, when I catch you, I'll give you a good spanking."
"Come on up if you dare, let's see how you hit my butt." My flower-like smile was completely in full bloom.
"Fine, you think I'm helpless?" Mr. Huang turned around in the water and swam towards the opposite bank.
"Hey! You're cheating!" I hurriedly tried to stop him, but the edge of the pool was slippery, and with my bare feet, I couldn't run at all. I'd have to go in circles anyway. Seeing that the man was already climbing back to shore, I simply leaped into the water...
As soon as Mr. Huang got ashore, he heard a "splash" behind him. Knowing I had gone into the water, he turned around and saw me poking my head out of the water, my long, wet black hair plastered to my face, glistening water droplets sliding down my cheeks, making me look as radiant as a lotus flower in the morning dew.
"You've walked right into my trap. Now it's my turn to stop you from getting out."
"Hmph," I stuck my tongue out at the man, "Come on, catch me."
"You're really going to be aggressive." Mr. Huang took off his t-shirt, then his shorts, leaving him only in his soaking wet white underwear. I could see that his wet underwear was bulging with his penis, revealing the black of his pubic hair and the shape of his enormous penis—it was terrifying! He jumped into the pool and swam quickly towards me.
"Ah!" The man was almost upon me when I started to run. It wasn't that I intended to be caught; I had just been stunned by Mr. Huang's enormous penis. I'm not unfamiliar with pretty girls, but I never expected Mr. Huang to have such muscular, angular muscles, let alone that he would get an erection.
The two of us ran one after the other in the water. Mr. Huang noticed that he was very close to me. He pushed the water back with both hands and then stretched out his arms. This time, Mr. Huang deliberately aimed for my bra and swim trunks. Instantly, one hand grabbed the slipknot at the neck of my bra, and the other grabbed the bow at my waist. Mr. Huang deliberately pulled hard with both hands!
Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my upper and lower body, followed by a release. I immediately realized that my bra and swim trunks had been pulled down, and I couldn't help but cry out in surprise, discovering that I was completely naked. I quickly covered my crotch with my right hand in the water and my incredibly full breasts with my left hand, turning around to look at Mr. Huang with immense shyness. At this moment, Mr. Huang was standing in front of me, holding two transparent pink sheets of cloth in his hands, looking smug. He was even more attracted by my infinitely shy expression as I covered my genitals and breasts with one hand.
I never expected Mr. Huang to be such a lecher. He stripped me naked right away. I was really panicked this time. I squeezed my legs together, still covering my chest with my left hand, and used my right hand to frantically splash water at the man. "Turn around, you big pervert, you bad guy, you lecher!"
"Ha!! Now you're completely naked, let's see what you do. I saw your breasts in the dance hall. Why are you covering your breasts but leaving your genitals for me to see? I can see your pubic hair, so much and so dark, so beautiful, haha." Mr. Huang actually used very obscene words to mock me, and he laughed lewdly.
Actually, before he stripped me naked, I was already practically naked, so I didn't really care that I was naked now. I was just angry that Mr. Huang deliberately stripped me naked! I was splashing water with my right hand, and he had seen my lower body again. I was both angry and anxious. "You...you have so much black pubic hair...you did it on purpose! You took off your own first, and now you're taking off mine. You're just trying to be a pervert and take advantage of me! Give it back!"
"Hehehe." Mr. Huang laughed even louder and more lewdly after I said that. He spread his hands and said, "So what if I did it on purpose!" His eyes swept over my genitals.
I was both ashamed and nervous. Although I knew the other person could only see a patch of black pubic hair, I still splashed water with my right hand. "You're so annoying, give it back to me."
Mr. Huang had his hand raised halfway in the air, his eyes filled with lewdness and teasing. "If you won't give it back, it's time to teach you a lesson."
"What?" I was clearly not prepared for this answer. "What do you mean?"
"What else could it mean? I just won't give it back."
"Hey, I'm not kidding you," my face darkened. I stopped splashing water and stopped protecting my genitals. I just covered my chest with my hands, my threatening tone tinged with anger. "Give it back to me."
"No," Mr. Huang adopted a roguish demeanor, staring at my genitals while holding my swim trunks and bra under his nose, inhaling deeply. "This is my trophy. I've never had such a fragrant trophy before. It smells of your private parts and your breasts. I saw you naked in the changing room a while ago. You were wiping away your juices, so much juice! And your breasts are huge. I've never seen such full and firm breasts. You're such a beauty!"
My face flushed instantly, and I said shyly, "If you... if you keep doing this, I'm really going to get angry. I'm going to tell my husband you're harassing me! Don't forget, I didn't tell my husband when you tried to rape me last time."
"I'm not angry, and you dare to be angry? Would you dare go back to your husband naked?" Mr. Huang laughed lewdly, inching closer to me. "I always keep my word."
"What are you going to do?" I saw Mr. Huang's lewd grin. Was he going to rape me again? This was an open-air hot spring pool. Although there was no one else around, Mr. Huang wouldn't be so bold, would he? I involuntarily backed away.
"What am I going to do? Spank your butt! I'm going to do it!" Mr. Huang lunged at me
, baring his teeth and claws. It turned out Mr. Huang just wanted to spank my butt. I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed I had been overthinking things.
"Ah! Help!" I laughed and dodged. I didn't take the man's threat seriously. Seeing how exaggerated his actions and expressions were, I wasn't afraid at all.
If this were a traditional Chinese girl, she would definitely think Mr. Huang was going too far. After all, I was completely naked. But I'm naturally outgoing, and as a model for an underwear company, I've been influenced by foreign cultures. Plus, I had already had very intimate genital contact with Mr. Huang at the dance hall. He even kissed my nipples. So I didn't feel disgusted by his behavior. I just thought he was fooling around and found it funny.
Amidst the splashing water, Mr. Huang pounced around like a large, clumsy lion. I, meanwhile, was completely naked, only my hands supporting my overly full breasts. Like a nimble jade rabbit, I dodged left and right, my bare bottom bouncing and swaying under my hands, looking incredibly sexy.
We quickly reached the shore. In my excitement, I momentarily forgot I was naked. I stopped covering my chest and grabbed the ladder by the pool, starting to climb. Once I was on land, I could "tease" Mr. Huang again. But as soon as my buttocks emerged from the water, I realized my embarrassing situation. I was completely naked, and now my breasts were exposed! Mr. Huang's head was right below my buttocks, and he could see my virginity! I screamed "Ah!" and was stuck there, unsure whether to go up or down.
Mr. Huang chuckled lewdly. He was incredibly fast; he had finally managed to lure me to the designated location and position, forcing me to expose my snow-white, pert buttocks and private parts. He wouldn't give me time to think of a countermeasure. I had just turned my head to see Mr. Huang's reaction when he raised his head, grabbed my slender thighs with both hands, and, targeting my pure pink labia, actually stretched out his tongue and licked them.
"Ah!" I felt a heat rise in the most vulnerable, sensitive, and shameful part of my body as something slippery began to rub against it, making my face flush and my heart race. My virgin vagina was incredibly tender; one might even suspect that a little more force would melt my beautiful genitals. No matter how open or outgoing I was, I was still a married woman, a virgin who had kept her chastity pure. Tonight, I was going to give my virginity to my husband. How could I allow Mr. Huang to engage in such an extremely unreasonable and frivolous act! I pleaded in a low voice, "President Huang, please don't! President Huang... please don't do this, let me go, um... um... please don't do this..." President Huang did not relax my violently trembling body at all. He grabbed my slender legs with both hands and forcibly spread my long legs apart. Then he grabbed my buttocks with both hands, tilted his face up, and put my two petal-like labia into his mouth, gently sucking and licking them, while his tongue kept squeezing into the hot little hole.
I never imagined that Mr. Huang would actually attempt to rape me in an open-air hot spring pool where no one else was! I was stunned!! "Let me go, please don't do this, please... we were just playing around... we didn't ask you to... do anything inappropriate..." On the surface, I didn't seem to be reacting much, but in reality, I was struggling desperately. However, due to our positions, my resistance was futile. I couldn't free my hands from the ladder, and I knew that if I did, my naked body would fall into the hot spring pool, and then Mr. Huang would really rape me! So I could only let Mr. Huang do whatever he wanted! But what frightened me even more now was that my body was experiencing a strange sensation. This sensation was familiar, yet unreal. Although it wasn't uncomfortable, it made me restless and uneasy. Gradually, apart from my white, bare buttocks writhing and struggling, I was powerless to offer any resistance! Mr. Huang was truly a master; no matter how much I moved my buttocks, his mouth seemed to be glued to my vagina!! This was the first time someone had sucked my vagina! Somehow, at that moment, all my mental and physical senses shifted to my lower body, unconsciously sensing every message being transmitted there. My desire became incredibly intense and surging—ah!
Mr. Huang's warm, wet lips licked urgently, his tongue sliding repeatedly from my full vulva to the deep entrance of my vagina, then probing from the entrance to my clitoris and even deeper into my vagina… Wherever his tongue rolled, it left a wet trail. I felt as if a crawling insect was scratching my genitals, a numb, itchy, and uncomfortable sensation, my whole body limp and powerless. Each time, when Mr. Huang's thick tongue rolled between my labia and suddenly plunged into my slightly open opening, I would involuntarily moan, my hips twisting as if struggling yet welcoming the man. Ever since I was almost raped by Boss Huang, I've become very aware of my sexual responses. My genitals are extremely sensitive, and in this situation where a man is sucking my vagina, I can't stop my buttocks from moving upwards to meet his thrusts, but I have to suppress my cries. I quickly bit my lower lip tightly, making sure not to let out any sounds of pleasure. My body is my body, not my soul, and I'm being forced by Boss Huang.
Boss Huang is very skilled, constantly attacking my labia and clitoris, my two most sensitive erogenous zones, leaving me unable to resist! Waves of intense currents surged through the depths of my desire, the tingling and itching at the base of my flower intensified, I gripped the ladder tightly with both hands, closed my eyes, and tried to let my thoughts search for my ecstasy, "Mmm...uh...no...ah...no...oh..." But the sounds still escaped my tightly closed lips. Thankfully, it wasn't too loud; at least I hadn't shouted, "I'm coming! I want you to put your penis inside my cunt!"
"I'm a virtuous wife, a respectable woman who upholds traditional virtues, I'm still a virgin, and my husband is nearby!" I kept telling myself, even though I had already given up all resistance, just gripping the ladder tightly with both hands and begging for mercy.
Mr. Huang wouldn't let me go. He ignored my pleas, greedily sucking on my virgin cunt, occasionally thrusting his tongue deep inside. Suddenly, a stream of vaginal fluid flowed from my cunt, which Mr. Huang sucked into his mouth. I cried out sharply, "Ah...ah...you're so bad...please...pervert...stop sucking...I can't take it anymore!...so much water..." Mr. Huang ignored my cries and continued to lick and clean my virgin vagina. The sensation of Mr. Huang sucking my vagina was so wonderful that my vaginal fluids flowed uncontrollably, my buttocks twisting from side to side, making Mr. Huang's entire face wet and slippery. My plump buttocks were beautifully shaped and felt smooth and elastic, turning slightly red under the grasping of his hands. Mr. Huang vigorously fondled them with both hands. "Haha, so sensitive...my little darling," Mr. Huang chuckled lewdly.
Suddenly, I cried out again, "Ah...no...don't bite there..." Mr. Huang forcefully spread my buttocks apart and discovered my clitoris hard and erect at the junction of my labia. He immediately teasingly took it into his mouth and gently sucked it with his teeth. Mr. Huang opened his mouth and sucked my clitoris tightly. Suddenly, he gently bit my clitoris, which was about the size of a peanut, with his teeth. He rubbed it vigorously with the tip of his tongue, sucking and licking it forcefully from time to time. My pink clitoris was bitten and chewed by the pervert again and again. I let out moaning and groaning, and finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Oh God! It's so itchy, please stop me, Mr. Huang, no... ah... Mr. Huang, you are a devil, you are a big bad guy! Ah... ah... I can't take it anymore... It feels so good..." Streams of vaginal fluid gushed out like a flood.
The thought of being sucked so pleasurably by Mr. Huang made my naked body overflow with lustful fluids. I gripped the ladder tightly, arching my back and crying out, "Ah...it's so itchy...it hurts so much...uh...no...uh..." My alluring, maddening vaginal fluids and intense cries drove Mr. Huang to the brink of madness. He frantically kissed, sucked, and licked my genitals.
"This is so sensitive. I've really struck gold today..." Mr. Huang leered.
"Oh!!!! Please...no...uh...ah...uh..." It was the first time I'd ever been given oral sex by a man, and it felt like rape. But the intense pleasure surged through my brain with Mr. Huang's licking, and I couldn't help but cry out. "Ah... um... ah... Mr. Huang... you're making me... so uncomfortable... let me go!" The licking was so intense, waves of pleasure surged through me like electric currents, my bare, white buttocks thrusting back and forth, swaying from side to side, my hands gripping the ladder tightly, emitting joyful, coquettish gasps: "Ah... you rascal... I can't take it anymore... ouch... you... you're licking me so hard... I... I don't want to... don't want to..."
Mr. Huang forcefully sucked and licked my wet vulva, a stream of hot, lustful fluid gushing from my little hole. My whole body trembled, so I stood on the ladder, bending my legs and raising my buttocks higher, allowing Mr. Huang to lick and suck my virgin vulva more thoroughly.
"Whoosh... whoosh..." That was the sound of Mr. Huang kissing my genitals.
Mr. Huang's snake-like tongue sometimes teased my erect clitoris, sometimes slid down my labia into my vagina, and even thrust the tip of his tongue inside, teasing the sensitive vaginal walls, while forcefully sucking my juices...
"Ah...ah...Mr. Huang, please let me go...My husband has never done this to me...uh...no...uh...no...please don't..."
I could no longer bear the intense pleasure and cried out.
"Spare me, sister...boo...no...oh...um...boo...I beg you...I really can't take it anymore...it's so itchy...uh...ah...uh...it feels so good..." I writhed violently, and under Mr. Huang's extremely professional tongue skills, I completely surrendered.
"Ah...so good...ah...so good...I'm going to...I'm going to pee...stop...please...Mr. Huang, please...don't...uh...ah...uh..." I gripped the ladder tightly, trying to thrust my hips back. Under Mr. Huang's intense stimulation, I felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen about to burst forth.
"Whoosh...whoosh..." Mr. Huang completely ignored me, continuing to tease me, frantically sucking my virgin vagina. Seeing that I couldn't resist any longer, he bit down hard on my clitoris, licking and sucking forcefully. Suddenly, my thighs came together, tightly clamping Mr. Huang's head between them. Knowing I was about to climax, Mr. Huang deliberately raised his head, forcefully spreading my legs wide apart, continuing to bite down hard on my clitoris, licking and sucking forcefully, teasing my clitoris.
"Please, Mr. Huang... It feels so good... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to... I'm going to lose it... I'm going to lose it..." I arched my back, gripped the ladder tightly with my left hand, and finally freed my right hand. My fingers dug into Mr. Huang's hair, and my whole body convulsed. A wave of tingling numbness washed over my uterus. "Ah..." I couldn't hold back any longer, and soon a stream of white, viscous liquid gushed from my vagina. My hot virgin vaginal fluid gushed out, covering Mr. Huang's face and mouth with my virgin vaginal fluid. But I felt that the gushing had not stopped. Streams of hot fluid were still flowing from my vagina, and the remaining liquid dripped down my inner thighs.
"Waaah...you shameless...I hate you...I hate you...waaah...I hate you..." Being raped by Boss Huang and brought to orgasm, I was both angry and anxious, almost crying. Boss Huang could tell I was really desperate; my voice was trembling with tears. He knew he was going too far, even taking a risk, but nothing ventured, nothing gained. He couldn't push me too far, so he abandoned my beautiful little hole, opened his mouth wide, and began licking my fragrant buttocks. My white, tender buttocks, untouched by direct sunlight, felt especially fresh and delicious.
Although in the man's mind, he had already lowered his "aggressiveness" considerably, to me, it made no difference. I still desperately tried to escape his entanglement. I stood firm on the ladder, released my left hand, sat on Mr. Huang's head, covered my exposed breasts with my left hand, and grabbed his hair with my right. "No... Ah... Mr. Huang... Don't do this anymore... Let me go, you bad guy... You big bad guy... You... You can't do this... I really beg you... Someone will see... I'm going to scream for help... Help!" Hearing me scream for help repeatedly, Mr. Huang was indeed afraid of being discovered raping me outdoors, and he really didn't dare to bully me anymore.
Mr. Huang finally released my legs, grabbed my slender waist, lifted me off the ladder, and put me back in the water. I covered my chest with my left hand so he couldn't see, and turned around to look at Mr. Huang angrily. Mr. Huang was still not satisfied, he held my delicate face and leaned in to kiss my fragrant lips.
"Sister Yan..."
"You big scoundrel!" With my right hand freed, I slapped the man hard across the face with all my might.
It came unexpectedly, and Mr. Huang took the hit squarely. But because of the confined space, I couldn't swing my arm freely, so the force wasn't very strong. However, his teeth grazed my lip, drawing blood and causing considerable pain. He held his chin, hissing in pain. "Hiss..." I raised my hand to strike again, but then I saw the blood on his lips and became a little scared. I thought that if I angered him and he went berserk, it would be a real problem. Besides, I wasn't really against Mr. Huang "playing it close to the line" with me; after all, I wanted to get revenge on my husband who didn't care about me at all. It was just that Mr. Huang's method was terrible—it was so direct and brutal, almost like rape. And now, my first time experiencing oral sex with a man had happened like this!
I really went too far today. I kissed him in the dance hall, he sucked my nipples, and now even my genitals have been seen and sucked by Mr. Huang to my heart's content. He even brought me to orgasm, even though it was just oral sex. It's practically the same as real sex, cheating on my husband. I saw Mr. Huang still staring at my private parts. Although I could only see one dark side in the water, it was still incredibly alluring. I covered my full breasts tightly with my left hand, and stretched out my right hand, saying seriously, "Mr. Huang, stop looking. You even kissed me there. Aren't you satisfied? Give me back my panties."
"Yanmei, don't be angry. I just acted impulsively. Didn't you orgasm too?"
I suppressed my anger and said, "Alright, don't say anything more. I admit I fell for your trick today, and you took advantage of me. I just want my panties and bra back." "
Yanmei, why don't you come to my room? I'll apologize to you." Mr. Huang still wouldn't give up!
"No! You've already taken advantage of me so much! My husband didn't even kiss me there... What more do you want?!" I finally couldn't bear the humiliation any longer, covered my face with my right hand, and burst into tears. At this moment, my genitals were still completely exposed to Mr. Huang in the water!
I cried for a while, giving the old pervert a good look. Mr. Huang stared blankly for a moment, then took the opportunity to gently hug me. Unlike his previous roughness, he held me with unusual tenderness, sometimes whispering my name in my ear, sometimes lightly kissing my hair and cheek...
Mr. Huang's tenderness excited me inexplicably. After the extreme shame, Mr. Huang's tenderness was exactly what I needed. Although he had tried to rape me just now, I simply thought it was a momentary impulse, and besides, his penis had never forced its way in. I used to dislike Mr. Huang, but after spending a long time together, I began to have feelings for him. Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to dance and bathe in the hot spring with him today. Taking advantage of the situation,
Mr. Huang tightly embraced me with his right arm, pressing his chest against my left hand as I clutched my chest, squeezing my high, firm breasts. His left hand stroked my long hair, while his right hand forcefully grabbed and fondled my naked, smooth, snow-white buttocks!
After crying in Mr. Huang's arms for a while, I suddenly realized the embarrassing situation of being completely naked and taken advantage of, and that Mr. Huang's penis was hard and pressing against my naked genitals inside his underwear! "Mr. Huang's big penis is erect, his lust hasn't changed!"
"No... Mr. Huang... I... I'm so confused right now, please don't do this..." Realizing my dangerous situation, I weakly tried to push Mr. Huang away.
"Yanmei..." Mr. Huang still held me tightly, forcefully grabbing and kneading my bare, pert pink buttocks.
"Mr. Huang... this is... so inappropriate... please... I'm not wearing anything right now... sob..." I actually cried and begged.
Seeing that I rejected him again, Mr. Huang became somewhat cold. But in an instant, he regained his gentleness.
"Okay, stop crying. I'll give you back your panties and bra, okay?" He said, picking my bra and panties from the water and handing them to me.
I took them with my right hand and quickly turned around to put them on, but I couldn't fasten the bra. Mr. Huang helped me tighten the bra from behind, and suddenly seized the opportunity to grab my full breasts from behind, his huge penis pressing hard against my bare buttocks! My face turned bright red. I felt a thick, hard penis pressing against my buttocks, and I quickly shook off his hands that were grabbing my breasts, turned around, and pushed him away.
"You're disgusting! You're getting more and more outrageous. You're old enough to be someone's father, and you're still bullying people." I pounded Mr. Huang's chest with both hands.
Mr. Huang pulled me into his arms and leered, "Alright, alright, I won't do anything reckless. Let's go soak in the hot spring, okay?"
(I was soaking in the hot spring with Mr. Huang, and my deep cleavage was very obvious. Not long ago , Mr. Huang had forced me to perform oral sex on him!)
Mr. Huang helped me up and asked me to soak in the shallow pool next to him. I agreed and we went to the ladder hand in hand. This time I was scared and wanted Mr. Huang to go first. Mr. Huang went up generously, while deliberately showing off his incredibly strong muscles to me from the shore like a bodybuilder. I finally couldn't help but giggle, and the embarrassment from before disappeared.
In the shallow hot spring pool, we sat together, chatting while soaking. The hot spring was very comfortable, and combined with the orgasm I had just experienced from being sucked in, my whole body was flushed. I'm a very generous girl, and since this had already happened, I couldn't be too bothered by it. Soon, we were back to being angry and intimate, but neither of us mentioned the "oral sex" that had just happened. Mr. Huang was very good at chatting with girls. He changed the subject, making me laugh non-stop, my ample breasts swaying in front of him.
Gradually, Mr. Huang started telling me extremely lewd jokes. I had never heard jokes so lewd before, but they were really funny, making me tremble with excitement. Sometimes I would even hit Mr. Huang and tease him playfully.
Suddenly, I noticed that Mr. Huang's penis was hard and erect inside his tight underwear, as thick as an arm and nearly 30 centimeters long! I remembered that I had witnessed Mr. Huang raping his best friend, Li Qingqing, and I couldn't help but point at his genitals and scold him, "You're talking about others, but your thing down there is no good either. You've ruined so many girls!"
"It's not hard enough because of kidney deficiency. Mine is very powerful," Mr. Huang said proudly, but this reminded me of my husband's soft little penis, which couldn't compare to Mr. Huang's.
"Mr. Huang! How long is this? I think it's much longer than the foreigners' penises in porn movies." Perhaps I've really let loose, because talking to Mr. Huang about penises and genitals is like talking about any other thing, and I'm very engrossed.
"Normally it's 18 centimeters, but now it's probably 30 centimeters. Because it's so big, I usually wear large-size underwear. How does it compare to your husband's?" Mr. Huang rested his hands behind his head and answered my question without even thinking.
I couldn't help but gasp in amazement, staring at this precious thing, feeling a surge of intoxication and a restless, itchy desire. I kept thinking about what it would feel like if this big thing went inside me; it would definitely be completely different from my husband's experience. Then I remembered that my husband hadn't been able to deflower me because his penis was too small. If Mr. Huang's thick thing entered me, it would only need to go in a little over halfway to break my hymen, and I would instantly become his woman. Just thinking about Mr. Huang's penis inside me made me speechless, and my mons pubis began to secrete fluids.
Mr. Huang then asked, "Yanmei, you mentioned at the dance hall that your husband has impotence and premature ejaculation. Has your husband ever fucked you? Did he make you feel good? Are you still a virgin?" My face turned as red as an apple, thinking that Mr. Huang had discovered my secret of still being a virgin. But the heat of the hot spring and the fact that my vagina had already been sucked by Mr. Huang emboldened me to talk to him. I stammered and complained, "I...I've been married for half a year...how could I not have done it..."
"That's such a pity. If you were still a virgin, that would be great. Look at your little cunt, so plump and wet. Such a good cunt only deserves to be fucked by a strong man like me. It's such a waste to give your husband that three-inch nail to you."
I punched Mr. Huang and complained, "What you said is too harsh...what cunt...it's so awful...I...my husband's...is not small..." Mr. Huang laughed, "Is that so? Did your husband make you feel ecstatic? I've heard you say that your sex life is very uncoordinated."
This hit the nail on the head. Before I got married, my girlfriend told me that doing that kind of thing with a man was very comfortable and could make a woman feel like she was in heaven. But when I actually did it with my husband, I didn't feel anything at all. Yet every night I couldn't help thinking about that kind of thing, especially between my legs, where the wet and tender flesh was itchy. I always wanted to Something was inserted, filling the opening completely. But Dongming always finished in less than a minute, and his thing was thin and soft, unable to penetrate deep into my vagina. Even when it did manage to get in, it was too short, only reaching less than a third of the way inside. He never touched the inside, which is why I'm still a virgin. The itchy feeling inside is unbearable every night, driving me crazy. Because of this, ever since I was almost raped by Boss Huang, I've developed a masturbation habit, and my sexual fantasies often revolve around Boss Huang.
I blushed, unsure how to answer Boss Huang's question, and even more embarrassed to reveal that I was still a virgin. I stammered, "...I...my husband...is a bit lacking in sex...he's impotent...but...everything will be alright..."
"What a pity! No wonder you're so delicate, like a virgin, like it's your first time with a man. Look how full and firm your breasts are, maybe a 36E?"
I joked, not expecting Mr. Huang to have such a discerning eye. "So what if you guessed an E? You claim to have slept with dozens of women and touched countless women's breasts. What kind of breasts haven't you seen and touched? You men just like women with full breasts and good figures; you're all lustful."
"It's different, it's different. Although I've been with so many women, yours is the fullest, whitest, and firmest, and it's clearly naturally developed, unlike some women these days who have breast implants. My penis is thick and long, and your breasts are full, perfect for a milk shot. Look, your breasts are white, firm, and delicate, just like a virgin's breasts."
I listened to him getting more and more outrageous, but I was still quite happy to hear others' praise. Finally, I couldn't help but wink and say outrageously, "I am a virgin, I haven't been deflowered yet, believe it or not. How about it, are you itching?"
"I don't believe it. You've been married, your man can't be that bad, can he?"
"What if I really am still a virgin?" I teased coquettishly, even though I knew deep down that I was indeed a virgin.
Mr. Huang's eyes lit up: "Really? Your husband is impotent? Maybe you really are a virgin! Let me check carefully. If it's true, that would be great. Let me deflower you!"
I suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and quickly tried to change the subject, lightly slapping Mr. Huang and scolding, "Get lost, you're so bad. Haven't you ever been with a virgin? I don't know how many girls in our company have been deflowered by you."
I counted on my fingers, pouting: "Xiao Xue, Xiao Wu, Yang Qian, Zhang Xiaomei, Qi Lian, Wang Jiajia, Chen Jing'er, and many other girls. Weren't they all once virgins? Didn't you get them all? Don't think I don't know. They must have all been raped by you. And my good friend Li Qingqing, humph, you almost raped me two months ago! And you molested me again today! You're a big pervert!!" "
I only got Li Qingqing yesterday. How did you know? Did you peek?" Mr. Huang looked at me smugly.
I chuckled, "Stop pretending. You lied to my husband and brought me to see you and Li Qingqing having sex. What kind of teacher are you? Letting your student's wife watch you have sex with another woman. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You're having sex with this woman while thinking about someone else's wife. Humph, you lecherous bastard."
"Okay, I admit I slept with Li Qingqing. She's a virgin. At first, she kept screaming in pain and bled a lot, but after an hour, she started moaning comfortably."
"I saw it all yesterday…you raped Li Qingqing for over an hour…she kept moaning…you…you're amazing! My husband only lasts a minute at most."
"It's moaning! Yanmei, your husband is terrible. Do you think you'd moan if I fucked you…?"
"I wouldn't moan." "How would you know if you didn't try?"
"Pah... I can't possibly fit your thing there, I saw it all, it's terrifying," I said, placing my hand on the edge of his underwear for comparison. "Even my hand isn't as thick as it... You're too amazing... Look... Thicker than my arm... And so long... Luckily you're not my husband... Otherwise... Otherwise, it would definitely have killed you..."
"I should have raped you just now, given your husband a huge green hat! You should thank me!"
"Pah, you're so annoying! You're such a pervert, I won't let you give my husband a green hat." I playfully punched Mr. Huang's chest. "Okay, okay, I won't blame you. You haven't answered my question yet." Mr. Huang suddenly put his arm around my shoulder.
"What question?" I asked shyly, letting him hold me.
"Whose penis is bigger, mine or your husband's?"
"Hmph, I'm not telling you." I gave him a flirtatious wink.
"Tell me or not?"
"No way! You're just asking because you already know the answer, trying to embarrass me."
Mr. Huang suddenly shouted, "Let's see if you tell me or not!" He then made a grabbing motion with both hands towards my large breasts.
"No!" I giggled and tried to push him away.
But he still grabbed my breasts, and I let out a soft moan. "If you don't tell me, I'll keep grabbing your breasts! Your breasts are so big! And so bouncy!! Much more comfortable than Li Qingqing's!!" Mr. Huang leered, kneading my breasts forcefully.
"No! I'll tell you, I'll tell you." I said coquettishly, pushing Mr. Huang's hands away forcefully.
"I...I admit that you're much better than...better than my husband...he can't compare to you at all..." I saw Mr. Huang's satisfied, lewd smile and quickly continued, "But it's also too terrifying. What woman can handle it, let alone a virgin?" I asked, "Mr. Huang, your thing is so big, aren't the women you've been with afraid?"
"How could they! The women I've been with all say that this is real enjoyment."
I felt that our topic was too lewd, but my curiosity was strong, and I couldn't help but ask in a coquettish voice, "Why do they enjoy it, Mr. Huang? Tell me honestly, how did you manage to get so many girls in the company?"
"Heh, heh, sit closer. I'll tell you one by one," Mr. Huang said with a lewd smile, his right hand around my slender waist.
I blushed and glared at the lecherous Mr. Huang, but my body wouldn't leave his embrace. "Oh well," I thought, "he's already kissed my nipples and my vulva, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, we're both comfortable like this, as long as he doesn't rape me."
I was wearing a very sexy bikini, practically naked, while Mr. Huang was only wearing underwear. My bare left leg and his bare right leg were pressed together in the water, his arms around my slender waist. His thick upper body hair tickled me, and I forced myself to stay close, his powerful masculine aura making me feel intoxicated. My already transparent underwear was completely exposed to Mr. Huang, the shape of my virgin labia and the black of my pubic hair clearly visible in the water, next to his large, prominent penis. Her high, wet breasts were the same; the red nipples stood erect within the almost completely transparent bra, very conspicuous. Her breasts were practically indistinguishable from being naked! I felt incredibly aroused; a strange pleasure surged from my genitals. Perhaps it was because my orgasm had just ended, making my vulva even more sensitive.
"Want to hear my dirty stories?" Mr. Huang leered. "Yes, I do," I replied, wriggling my body playfully.
At this moment, a smirk appeared on Mr. Huang's lips. Mr. Huang's right hand encircled my waist, while his left hand deliberately caressed my snow-white thigh. He began to tell me how he played with women. I lightly gripped Mr. Huang's left hand with one hand to prevent it from going too far and touching my genitals, my firm breasts heaving nervously as I listened intently to his obscene stories. In the hot spring, Mr. Huang and I, one in white and one in black, were almost naked, embracing each other tightly, chatting without restraint about lewd and obscene things. Mr. Huang touched my thigh, uttering lewd words; I occasionally let out coquettish giggles, my allure irresistible. As
we soaked in the hot spring, Mr. Huang recounted his extremely lewd experiences, from his time as a primary school teacher, of raping, seducing, drugging, and sexually assaulting innocent young girls and women. His language was incredibly obscene, and the stories were extremely stimulating, arousing my lust. I discovered that many girls had been raped by Mr. Huang, but were ultimately conquered by his sexual prowess, including many married women. Mr. Huang was truly a seasoned womanizer! Mr. Huang's lewd experiences with women made me so agitated that I didn't even notice his left hand lightly rubbing my genitals on my underwear for quite some time!
Suddenly, Mr. Huang stopped talking, and his left hand abruptly slipped inside my underwear, pressing directly onto my labia! He grabbed my pubic hair and began to rub my genitals incessantly! I never imagined that my sacred virginity would be in Mr. Huang's hands like this. Only then did I realize the danger. I quickly squeezed Mr. Huang's left hand tightly between my legs and cried out, "Mr. Huang, no, what are you doing? You can't do this!"
Mr. Huang ignored me, his right hand tightly holding my slender waist, his left hand lifting me up and placing my buttocks on his lap. Then, his left hand suddenly pulled down my underwear, and with my legs squeezed tightly together, he brazenly and wantonly grabbed and rubbed my genitals, causing my lower body to gush with lustful fluids! My heart was thrown into turmoil by Mr. Huang's renewed assault on my genitals. My whole body trembled, and I was so nervous that I didn't know what to do. Under Mr. Huang's tight embrace, I didn't know how to resist. I could only squeeze my legs together and beg for mercy, "Mr. Huang... no... please... take it out!"
I heard him lewdly laugh and say, "Yanmei, let me fuck you. I really like you. You are such a beautiful woman. I've been missing you so much! Look, your pussy is all wet!!"
At this moment, Mr. Huang was trying to insert his fingers into my virgin vagina. I squeezed my legs together to prevent him from succeeding. I pushed him away with my hands and begged, "No... Mr. Huang... let me go... don't... go in..."
Mr. Huang was aroused by my shy and helpless appearance. He suddenly inserted his left index finger into my already wet virgin vagina and began to carefully probe. I writhed, nearly crying out in terror, "No... Mr. Huang... please... don't... let me go..." His fingers instantly caused my lower body to gush with fluid. My breathing quickened, my body unbearably itchy. Afraid I would lose control, I wrapped my left arm around his neck and pressed down hard on his left hand with my right, trying to stop his teasing. But Mr. Huang's fingers were unstoppable. He laughed and vigorously probed and dug inside my vagina. Suddenly, he found my clitoris, and his left thumb and forefinger pinched and moved it up and down. Attacked on my sensitive spot, I was so nervous I couldn't even beg for mercy. I bit my lip, gripping Mr. Huang's left arm tightly with my left hand, shaking it occasionally to signal him to stop. But the man's fingers only intensified their attack on my clitoris. I opened my mouth wide, unable to utter a word, my legs involuntarily clamping even tighter around his hand. Mr. Huang chuckled lewdly, his fingers, moistened with my virgin fluids, suddenly thrust deep into my virgin vagina, the tip already touching my soft hymen. I burst into tears, "No...please!...Don't go in any further..." I was terrified that Mr. Huang would break my hymen, and that would be the end of me. I grabbed his left hand with my right, trying to pull his fingers out. Mr. Huang, discovering I was still a virgin, became extremely excited, deliberately stroking my hymen while teasing me, "Yanmei, I told you your husband couldn't deflower you, you really are a virgin! Look, your hymen is still intact, you're still a girl, that's wonderful!! Your husband is so stupid!" I was utterly ashamed and unable to answer, only able to whisper repeatedly, "No, please..."
Just then, at this critical moment, Mr. Huang's secretary and mistress, Xiaoxue, suddenly ran down from the opposite mountain! I was terrified and hurriedly said, "Mr. Huang...no...please spare me...Xiaoxue is here...please..."
Mr. Huang ignored me. He dug deeper with his left index finger dozens more times. Only when Xiaoxue was almost in front of us did he reluctantly pull his hand out from between my tightly clenched legs. I quickly stood up from Mr. Huang's embrace, picked up my panties from the water, and put them on. But Mr. Huang also stood up, his right hand still holding my waist, his left hand wildly groping my snow-white, pert buttocks.
Xiaoxue ran to us on the shore. Seeing Mr. Huang holding me tightly, she smiled knowingly and said, "Sorry, I interrupted your good time."
"What good time? We didn't do anything." My face was as red as burning coals.
Xiaoxue said to me, "Yanzi, don't hide it anymore, I saw everything. You're the most beautiful woman in the company, the boss thinks highly of you, you're lucky! What era are we living in? A beautiful woman can't just stick with one man, especially since the boss is amazing, he'll definitely make you feel great."
My face turned even redder, and I lowered my head, unable to say a word.
"I've come at a really bad time. You could have enjoyed the boss's huge thing, but your husband is drunk and passed out. I was afraid something might happen, so I came to find you." After saying that, she winked at General Manager Huang, as if she had something secretive.
I was also afraid something might happen to my husband, and I glanced shyly at General Manager Huang, hoping he would let me go back.
Mr. Huang seemed quite surprised. He slapped my bare bottom with a "smack" and said, "Then let's hurry back and check."
At that moment, Xiaoxue whispered something in Mr. Huang's ear, and I saw him give a strange smile. (Later I learned that Xiaoxue had drugged my husband on Mr. Huang's orders, and his purpose was to rape me in my room in front of my husband.)
I changed my clothes and went back to my room with them. Along the way, the boss had his left arm around Xiaoxue and his right arm around me, making it seem like I was already his woman!
As soon as we entered, I saw my husband lying unconscious on the floor. I was afraid something had happened to him, so I kept calling his name and shaking his body, but he remained fast asleep. I looked helplessly at Mr. Huang, who told Xiaoxue to find a doctor. Then he said to me, "Yanmei, Dongming doesn't seem to be waking up anytime soon. Xiaoxue has gone to find a doctor, so everything will be alright. Why don't you go take a shower first? I'll take care of your husband."
"Okay," I agreed, feeling very tired and really wanting to take a hot shower. I went to the bathroom and gently closed and locked the door.
In the bathroom, as I showered, I recalled everything that had happened between Mr. Huang and me today, and I felt incredibly ashamed. The hot water felt wonderful on my fair skin, but I couldn't help fantasizing about Mr. Huang raping me with his penis, which was much larger than my husband's! I was ashamed to even have such thoughts about being raped by Mr. Huang, but my vagina was already producing a lot of vaginal fluid.
I touched my body, my full, fair flesh exposed, and gently massaged my clitoris, moving it up and down and left and right to relieve my sexual desire. Gradually, I became like I was bewitched, unwilling to let go. Mr. Huang had been with many of our female colleagues; he was a master at seduction. Today, during the dancing and bathing, he took full advantage of me, even engaging in oral sex with me, and he touched my hymen. Now he was outside the bathroom in my room! He already knew I was still a virgin, and he was definitely even more lustful towards me. He would definitely try every means to get my virginity, but my own husband hadn't even been able to have my body yet... Thinking of this, I even fantasized about Mr. Huang raping me with his huge penis. Just thinking about Mr. Huang made me burn with lust. I didn't care about Mr. Huang outside the door or Dongming lying asleep on the floor. My hands, as if glued together, were on my vulva, rubbing hard. A gush of lustful fluid quickly gushed out of my vagina.
Temporarily controlling my lust, I calmed myself down and washed my body. The hot water felt incredibly comfortable on my skin. After washing myself clean and drying myself, I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. My naked skin, unlike its usual snow-white and delicate appearance, became flushed under the heat, making it even more delicate and beautiful.
I wanted to put on some clothes. I hadn't brought any spare clothes or underwear this time, only a set of completely transparent black sheer bra and panties that I originally wanted to wear for my husband. I had no choice but to put them on.
The completely transparent black sheer bikini lingerie revealed my delicate pink nipples and neatly trimmed, glossy black pubic hair on my lower abdomen, creating a stark contrast with my snow-white skin. Seeing my extremely sexy reflection in the mirror made me blush. The sheer black bra draped my full, snow-white breasts, appearing as if covered only by a layer of sand on my wet body, offering no concealment of my voluptuousness. The shape of my breasts was fully exposed, with a few drops of bathwater still clinging to the deep cleavage. Even more infuriating was the inexplicable protrusion of my bright red nipples on my chest. The wet, completely transparent black panties clung to my buttocks, completely exposing my pubic hair, highlighting my naked, bath-soaked lower abdomen, belly button, and slender figure.
"Dongming...don't you love me anymore? Don't you like your beautiful wife's body? Today is my ovulation day. Do you know how much I want to give you a son? This outfit was originally for you! Also, that lecherous Mr. Huang had ill intentions towards your wife. He had his fill of your wife today, he was almost about to rape her, but you were completely drunk. And, the boss is so strong, but you're impotent..." Thinking of my husband's impotence, my face turned pale again.
Just then, someone knocked on the bathroom door!
"Is that Mr. Huang?" I asked nervously.
"It's me."
"What is it?" I suddenly felt uneasy.
"Your husband seems a bit off."
I wanted to put on my clothes before going out, but thinking that my husband was here, Mr. Huang wouldn't do anything reckless, so I took off my towel and wrapped it around myself. Looking in the mirror, I saw my face, made even whiter and rosier by the afterglow of my masturbation,,,, reflecting the ecstasy of my recent orgasm. To conceal the flush, I quickly applied a touch of makeup, making my delicate oval face appear both radiant and subtly innocent. A few glistening water droplets clung to my flowing hair, and my high breasts strained against the towel, creating a bulge that, from above, revealed plump, white breasts against my bare shoulders, the deep cleavage incredibly alluring! The towel, barely covering my hips and tied at the waist, accentuated my already slender waist and fair thighs.
"Yanmei, open the door," Mr. Huang urged. I sensed something was off about Mr. Huang's voice; it sounded excited. But then I thought, perhaps my husband really had something to do, so without much thought, I gently opened the door…
"Ah!!!…" Mr. Huang was standing naked outside the bathroom door!!!
Mr. Huang was completely naked; he appeared before me wearing absolutely nothing! My gaze immediately fell upon his genitals!
Under the light, his lower body appeared as a dark mass, his swollen penis erect and pointing directly at me… My God! What a terrifyingly large penis! The bright indoor light allowed me to see the veins along the dark, enormous shaft. The enormous glans protruded from the foreskin, glistening with a lewd sheen from the urethra. The mushroom-shaped, smooth glans shimmered with a purplish-red light. Although not fully erect, the shaft, almost as thick as my arm, still stood menacingly upright, its shaft bristling with power! Mr. Huang
's penis was so big and long!
It was incredibly thick and long, at least six times longer and three or four times thicker than my husband's. Especially the glans, thick, red, large, and fleshy, now swollen larger than a goose egg, the mushroom-shaped glans forming a distinct hook, the veins on the shaft bulging, highlighting its astonishing vitality.
The erect penis, standing amidst a thick expanse of dark pubic hair, resembled a robust spear, seemingly trembling with excitement at my gaze…

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