Business Assistant Ya Wen

(1) A Romantic Encounter on the Phone In the evening, Ya-Wen and her boyfriend were on a date at a Western restaurant. It was her 23rd birthday, and her boyfriend had taken her to an expensive restaurant. Ya-Wen had dressed up especially for the date. Actually, Ya-Wen was already a beauty, with a slender and tall figure. The suit that fit her figure perfectly accentuated her good figure, and the tight-fitting skirt, her beautiful legs, and the pointed purple high heels brought out the magic of her beauty to the highest point. Ya-Wen was a business assistant at a multinational company. She had been working at the company since graduating from university. Because of her good foreign language skills and her good looks, although she was a little slow to react, she was still quite competent. She usually answered customer calls and wrote reports, and her work was quite easy. Her boyfriend was someone she had known since university, and he was now pursuing his doctorate in Hsinchu. It was a rare opportunity for the two of them to meet, so Ya-Wen dressed up carefully. Ya-Wen and her boyfriend were immersed in a romantic atmosphere, chatting happily. People in the restaurant couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. After dinner, the two were still a little reluctant to leave, but because Ya-Wen's family was strict, her boyfriend had no choice but to take her home. When Ya-Wen got home, she realized her purse was missing. She assumed she'd left it in her boyfriend's car and called him, but he said he hadn't seen it. Ya-Wen then called the Western restaurant, but they said they hadn't found it either. Ya-Wen thought she was really unlucky; her purse contained her new phone, ID, and money, and she was especially worried about the new phone. "I really hope a kind person will return it to me," she thought. Although the hope was slim, Ya-Wen still held onto a sliver of hope because her business card was in the purse. The next day, around noon, Ya-Wen received a call from an unfamiliar middle-aged woman. "Excuse me, is Ms. Lin Ya-Wen there?" "Yes, it is. How can I help you?" Ya-Wen replied in her sweet voice. "Oh, is that so? Did you lose a purse?" the middle-aged woman asked. Ya-Wen was overjoyed; she hadn't expected to encounter such a kind person. Upon further inquiry online, she discovered that nothing was missing from her purse. Ya-Wen thanked them profusely, and they discussed how to return the purse to her. (Middle-aged... [http://ynwalnut.com](http://ynwalnut.com))The woman said, "Well, my leg isn't feeling well, so you can come to my place tonight to pick it up." Ya-Wen had finished work and wanted to go with her boyfriend, but he had a meeting with his professor that evening, so she had to go alone. Following the address, she found an old apartment building near Shilin Night Market. The owner lived on the fifth floor. She rang the doorbell, but a middle-aged man answered. After Ya-Wen explained her purpose, the man said his wife was taking a shower and invited her upstairs for tea. Because of his polite tone, Ya-Wen didn't suspect anything and went in. When she reached the fifth floor, the iron door was closed. Ya-Wen stood at the door and looked around. A middle-aged man came to open the door and invited her in. Ya-Wen entered, and the man even gave her slippers before closing the door. The living room was simply furnished, with a tea set on the table; apparently, the man liked to brew tea. The man, who introduced himself as Ah Hai, invited Ya Wen to sit down and poured her a cup of tea. The two chatted idly in the living room, the man asking Ya Wen her age and where she worked. Ya Wen answered casually, but she sensed that although Ah Hai had a smile on his face, his eyes kept scanning her. "Where's your wife? Hasn't she finished showering?" Ya Wen asked. Ah Hai stood up, his expression turning ferocious, and replied, "I don't have a wife. You'll keep me company tonight." Ya Wen was startled and tried to run away, but Ah Hai pounced on her, pinning her to the sofa. Ya Wen tried to push him away, but Ah Hai was too strong, and she couldn't break free. Her struggles weakened, and Ah Hai gripped Ya Wen's delicate neck with his thumb and forefinger. Ya Wen was terrified of being strangled; she stared at Ah Hai with wide, pitiful eyes. "Just be a good girl and let me do it once, don't be afraid!" Ah Hai said, straddling Ya Wen, taking off her shirt and ripping off her bra, revealing her two full breasts. Ah Hai patted Ya Wen's breasts, saying, "Tsk! Big boobs!" Then he leaned down and began licking Ya Wen's breasts. Although Ya Wen was unwilling, she dared not resist because of fear. As his wet tongue licked her, Ya Wen felt her heart pound. Ah Hai teased Ya Wen's nipples with the tip of his tongue, slowly circling them, licking from the outside towards the pink nipple in the center. He pressed and kneaded Ya Wen's other breast with one hand, while his other hand slowly untied Ya Wen's narrow skirt, stroking her smooth back. His experienced and gentle technique was completely different from his tyrannical appearance. Ya-Wen's breathing grew heavier from the stimulation, but she dared not utter a sound. As A-Hai removed her tight skirt, she even cooperated by lifting her body slightly to make it easier for him to undress her. Within minutes, A-Hai had tossed Ya-Wen's suit onto the coffee table, revealing her smooth, white body. A-Hai straightened his back and removed his own undershirt, revealing his bulging muscles and a chest full of black hair. Ya-Wen was even more frightened when she saw A-Hai's muscles and tattoos. "Be good! Don't be afraid, it's just once, I'll make you feel very comfortable," A-Hai whispered in Ya-Wen's ear. "But if you're not good, don't blame your grandpa for not loving you." His tone, half-threatening and half-teasing, softened Ya-Wen's attitude even more. She closed her eyes, thinking, "Endure, endure!" hoping the whole thing would be over soon. Ahai's tongue licked Yawen's earlobe. He parted Yawen's long hair and began to lick it carefully, focusing on her sensitive spot. Her body trembled slightly, and she whispered, "No! Don't touch there." Of course, Ahai ignored her protest. Their bodies pressed tightly together, Ahai's firm chest muscles pressing against Yawen's breasts, his thick chest hair digging into her sensitive nipples, further stimulating her desire. Yawen's tightly clenched legs grew weaker and weaker. "You're very sensitive here, let me see the other side." After licking Yawen's left ear for almost ten minutes, Ahai turned her head and licked the other side. By this time, Yawen was almost unable to bear it, but Ahai continued to tease her. Ahai's nimble tongue stirred inside Yawen's sensitive ear, his tongue applying just the right amount of pressure. Yawen couldn't help but desperately shake her head to escape, but Ahai held her head still, forcing her to accept the teasing. At the same time, Ahai twisted his body, rubbing it against Yawen's delicate, smooth skin, stimulating her entire body. "Ah! I can't take it anymore," Yawen said. Ahai licked her right ear for a long time, and Yawen's whole body heated up. Ahai had been teasing her for a long time, and Yawen's whole body was hot, her breathing almost becoming panting. Ahai's saliva wet Yawen's face, and her nose was filled with the stench of Ahai's saliva, the smell of his heart from years of chewing betel nuts and smoking. Even so, Ahai's technique was still irresistible to Yawen. Ah Hai's hand slowly reached between Ya Wen's legs, his fingers slipping into her already wet and slippery vulva. Ya Wen only then noticed Ah Hai's actions and tried to squeeze her thighs together again, but it was too late. Ah Hai had already pressed his fingers against Ya Wen's clitoris. Ya Wen gasped, "No, no!" Ah Hai chuckled lewdly, rubbing his fingers on Ya Wen's clitoris while whispering in her ear, "You're so wet and you still say no? Relax, it's just one time." "Really, just once?" Ya Wen asked doubtfully. "Really, I'll give your things back later, and I won't come looking for you again. Let's have some fun, don't be afraid," Ah Hai said. At this moment, under Ah Hai's multi-pronged assault, Ya Wen's physical and mental defenses had collapsed, and the tingling, itchy sensation on her clitoris made her unable to resist. Ahai's finger movements progressed from light to heavy, from slow to fast, and Ya Wen quickly experienced pleasure. She bit her bright red lower lip tightly to stifle any moans, but with each movement, Ya Wen grew increasingly tense, feeling her body grow more aroused. Her vagina released copious amounts of fluid, making embarrassing sounds as Ahai's fingers worked. Ya Wen's face flushed redder, her body grew hotter, and she spread her legs wide, letting out soft moans from her tightly closed mouth, her beautiful face swaying from side to side. Ahai, looking at the beautiful woman before him, felt smug. He thought he was incredibly lucky; if he hadn't happened to meet her in the restaurant and then found her purse, he, as a restaurant cleaner, would never have had the chance to sleep with such a beauty. So he teased Ya Wen even more vigorously, stimulating her clitoris while probing her vagina with another finger. Finally, under Ahai's assault, Ya-wen reached her first climax. She reached out and grabbed Ahai's body, panting, "No more! Please, ah! I can't take it anymore!" "Feels good, doesn't it! You want it, don't you!" Ahai saw Ya-wen close her eyes, her whole body hot, her long, pink legs wide open, one leg dangling on the back of the chair, the other on the ground, and her high-heeled feet still adorned with torn stockings. Her vulva between her legs was glistening with white nectar. Ahai swallowed hard, quickly pulled down his pants, and took out his already erect and thick penis. "No! No!" Ya-wen felt Ahai's hot penis about to enter her body. Although her body was willing, she still resisted verbally. Of course, verbal resistance couldn't stop Ahai, who forcefully thrust his penis into Ya-wen's body. Ya-Wen felt her vulva being stretched open, and Ah-Hai's thick penis was thrusting into her secret place. She was completely powerless to resist. Despair welled up in the beautiful sales assistant's heart. Her body was being defiled by a new middle-aged man, and she was utterly helpless. Ya-Wen finally gave up resisting, spreading her arms wide, turning her head away, and letting Ah-Hai play with her body. With ample lubrication from her vaginal fluids, the entire penis quickly slid into Ya-Wen's body. "Oh!" Ya-Wen frowned, her moan filled with pain. Ah-Hai's thick penis was almost unbearable. Compared to Ah-Hai's massive member, her boyfriend's penis was child's play. It felt like it was hitting right into her uterus, as if her body was being pierced through. "Does it hurt? You'll feel unbearable pleasure soon," Ah-Hai said. He lifted Ya-Wen's legs and began to slowly thrust in and out. "Mmm..." Ya-Wen, having given up resisting, felt her vagina tightly gripping the enormous thing she had never seen before. Although she was raped, her body naturally reacted once a man penetrated her, with the friction of his penis...The pleasure of the mucous membranes and the impact on the uterus surged from deep within Ya Wen's vagina, wave after wave, making it unbearable. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly. Ah Hai was also immersed in the pleasure of conquering the beauty. He started by slowly thrusting, letting his long-excited penis feel the tight embrace of the beauty's vagina, while also teasing Ya Wen. Sure enough, after a short while, Ah Hai felt a lot of lustful fluid flowing from Ya Wen's tender vagina. He stopped thrusting and rubbed the head of his penis against her clitoris. As expected, Ya Wen immediately let out a moan of pain and shook her snow-white buttocks. "Do you want it?" Ah Hai deliberately asked a shameful question: "You want to be fucked by me, right? Little sister!" "No...no!" Ya Wen blushed and spat, as if she had been asked such a shameless question by a strange man. "Don't ask such questions!" Ah Hai chuckled lewdly, suddenly thrusting his thick penis all the way into her wet, tender vagina. Ya Wen cried out softly, quickly wrapping her arms around Ah Hai. Ah Hai pushed Ya Wen away and launched a rapid assault. Ya Wen's legs were raised high, and Ah Hai spread them wide with his hands, looking down at his thick, dark penis moving in and out of Ya Wen's body. The black penis went in and out of Ya Wen's snow-white body, her red, tender labia being pulled in and out repeatedly, and the penis was covered with white, lustful fluid. The more Ah Hai looked, the more excited he became. "Ah... don't look, I... it feels so good... oh my god... oh... oh... so deep... it's killing me, oh... so fast... ah..." Ya Wen cried out repeatedly. She never thought she would become like this, but under Ah Hai's assault, waves of tingling sensations came from her vagina, and Ya Wen was completely unable to resist, only able to scream incoherently. "Good wife, aren't you my wife?" Ah Hai lifted Ya Wen's legs onto his shoulders, pressing his entire body against hers. His hands pressed down on Ya Wen's firm breasts, making her slender body seem folded in half. Her pink buttocks were raised high, and his penis thrust in and out to the very root with each stroke. The sofa creaked in rhythm. "Ouch...yes...yes...husband...good husband...you're killing me...ah...I'm going to break...ah...I'm going to break! Ah...!" Ya Wen was powerless to resist Ah Hai's onslaught. She only felt her vagina go numb from Ah Hai's penetration, and her juices flowed continuously, soaking their pubic hair and the sofa, but neither of them noticed. "Do you want to be my woman? Say it...say it, oh, you're so wet, so horny, oh..." Ah Hai growled in a low voice. Ya Wen's tight little vagina gripped Ah Hai's penis tightly, clenching repeatedly. "Yes, I want it... I'm yours... yours, my husband fucked me to death, oh my god, ah... ah, I'm flying, I'm flying, ah...!" Ya Wen cried out, her slender arms, which had been tightly gripping the sofa armrest, now clung tightly to A Hai's back, her sharp nails digging into his flesh as if a drowning person had grabbed onto a piece of driftwood. A large amount of semen gushed out, her vagina contracting incessantly, clearly reaching orgasm. "I can't take it anymore... put me down...""Come on, please...please stop, ah...I'm being fucked to death, good husband, ah...spare your wife..." Seeing Ya Wen so agitated, Ah Hai realized he was also a little weak-willed, so he stopped and took a break. He held Ya Wen tightly in his arms, and saw that the beauty in front of him had flushed cheeks, seductive eyes, and was panting heavily, her little pussy still clenching tightly. "Kiss me!" Ya Wen pouted her red lips, wanting Ah Hai to kiss her, completely forgetting that she was being raped. Ah Hai also leaned down and kissed her, the two of them frantically intertwining their tongues, exchanging saliva, kissing for a long time before Ya Wen's chest heaving calmed down a little. "Good wife, is it comfortable?" Ah Hai finally managed to get rid of Ya Wen's tongue and asked. "Hey...you still ask me, you're so amazing." Ya Wen blushed and admitted that she had never been fucked to the point of losing consciousness before. "So much water, it's so shameful." Ya-wen felt her buttocks were all wet. "Want to do it again?" A-hai asked. Ya-wen nodded, blushing. A-hai changed positions, Ya-wen's upper body was lying on the sofa, her white and tender round buttocks raised high. She had never done it like this before. "This is so embarrassing." Ya-wen said. A-hai didn't answer, one hand holding her slender waist, the other adjusting the position of his penis, the glans aligned with her honey hole, he thrust hard all the way in, rubbed it for a moment, and then slowly pulled out. "Does this feel good?" A-hai grabbed Ya-wen's breasts with both hands, their bodies pressed tightly together. A-hai knew Ya-wen had given in, so he stopped thrusting hard and used a technique of hard thrusting and slow withdrawal to slowly increase Ya-wen's sexual desire. Sure enough, Ya-wen also cooperated by shaking her buttocks, pursuing pleasure. "It's so tight and exciting, ah... your thing feels so good hitting me." Ya-wen replied, her long, black hair cascading down her snow-white back, which glistened with sweat. The hourglass shape from her slender waist to her hips made A-hai's blood boil, and his penis grew even harder. "What is it?" A-hai deliberately teased Ya-wen by pressing the head of his penis against the entrance of her vagina, refusing to penetrate deeply. "Your little brother!" Ya-wen was already aroused and couldn't resist the teasing, so she swayed her hips and chased after A-hai's penis. "What little brother? This is your husband's big penis fucking your little cunt." A-hai said, thrusting his penis all the way in, and with a "plop," her juices squeezed out from the gap between them. "Do you want my big cock inside you? Do you want it?" Ya-Wen felt so good from the impact that she didn't care about being shy anymore and quickly said, "Yes! Yes! Big cock, hurry up and put it inside me, hurry, oh...you...your cock is so hard! So good...so good...I...I...ah...I'm going to break again, my good husband, you're the best...oh, so good...I'm going to start again, ah...my wife is going to be fucked to death, ah...big cock feels so good...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...ah..." A-Hai held Ya-Wen's round and perky buttocks. He began a long, relentless assault, pulling his entire penis out and then thrusting it back in, driving Ya-Wen into a frenzy of screams. She gripped the sofa tightly, pressing her face against it, her semen gushing out like a flood. Each time Ah-Hai pulled out, it sprayed onto the floor, and each time he thrust in, there was a "plop" sound. Ah-Hai was also drenched in sweat, relentlessly increasing his speed. Ya-Wen's tender vagina contracted incessantly, her orgasms seemingly coming one after another. Ah-Hai felt a tingling numbness in his thighs. "Oh, I'm going to cum!" Ah-Hai roared, thrusting his penis deep into Ya-Wen's body, his hot semen spraying into her, causing her to tremble violently again. "Ah... I can't take it anymore... until... I'm going to die..." After a series of excited moans, Ya-Wen collapsed weakly onto the sofa. After this ordeal, Ya-Wen was drenched in sweat, her mouth wide open, panting heavily, leaving a large wet patch on the sofa and floor. Ah Hai also lay on top of Ya Wen to rest. His still-erect penis, which had just ejaculated, twitched inside Ya Wen, causing her whole body to tremble with each twitch. After resting for a while, although Ah Hai had ejaculated, his penis didn't subside; instead, it became painfully swollen. He tried to thrust again, and Ya Wen immediately cried out for mercy, saying she couldn't take it anymore. But Ah Hai ignored her and thrust even more forcefully. Because he had just ejaculated, Ah Hai knew he could last longer this time, so he began to writhe wildly and wantonly. "I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut, is it good? Hmm? Tell me," Ah Hai asked as he fucked her. "So good...oh...so good...I'm being fucked to death by that big cock...this little slut is going to heaven...ah...big cock brother...fuck me to death..." Ya-Wen felt her orgasms coming one after another, she kept moaning, but she didn't know what she was moaning, or how many times she had climaxed, but Ah-Hai kept thrusting, showing no signs of weakness. Her vagina kept tightly gripping Ah-Hai's thick cock, and after a moment of ecstasy, she would always come back to her senses and continue the frenzied sex. Ya-Wen had never experienced such thrilling intercourse before. When Ah-Hai finally ejaculated again, she slid weakly from the sofa to the floor. "Was it good?" Ah-Hai asked Ya-Wen breathlessly. "Mmm..." Ya-Wen didn't even have the strength to answer. After the orgasm, she fell into a deep sleep. Ah Hai was holding Ya Wen, whose right ankle was draped in stockings and whose feet were clad in black high-heeled sandals. His penis was still inside Ya Wen, and he had ejaculated twice. He was a little tired, and soon after closing his eyes, he also fell asleep. When Ya Wen woke up, it was already eleven o'clock. She found herself sleeping on the floor, with Ah Hai's limp penis still inside her. She hurriedly got up and looked for her clothes, but they were already in a mess. Her suit was a mess, and her underwear was nowhere to be seen, having been carelessly tossed aside by Ah Hai. "What are you looking for?" Ah Hai also sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes and asking. "It's all your fault! It's so late, what are we going to do? My family will be worried sick." Ya Wen said in a panic. "Besides, I can't wear my clothes anymore." "What's the rush? Sleep it off before going home. Come on, let's go inside and sleep." Ah Hai said. "No! I have to go home." Ya Wen said, putting on her suit and pulling at the clothes with both hands. "Did you see my panties?" Ah Hai sat on the floor, and in a flash, he saw her silk panties under the sofa, but deliberately said, "I didn't see them." Ya Wen ignored him, took out a comb from her bag, hurriedly tidied her hair, and said, "I've let you play with them enough, where's the cell phone you took?" Ah Hai then stood up, walked to the drawer, opened it, and took out the newly released ultra-small cell phone to hand back to Ya Wen. Ya Wen reached out to take it, and Ah Hai took the opportunity to grab Ya Wen's hand and kiss her again. Ya Wen turned her head away, shook off Ah Hai's hand, and put the phone she had so painstakingly retrieved back into her bag. "When are you coming to visit me next time?" Ah Hai asked Ya Wen, who hurriedly left. Ya Wen didn't answer and disappeared in a flash.

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