The female boss's moans

The year I graduated from university, I chose to continue developing my career in this familiar yet unfamiliar city, finding a job as a salesperson at a small, well-decorated company.

Although I only had a few friends in the city, I was enthusiastic about many things since I was new to the workforce.

The company was very busy; I only had half a day off almost every week, and at the worst times, I worked ten hours a day for a whole month.

Because I couldn't see a future with them, my girlfriend broke up with me.

There were many girls in the sales department, but for me, it was just work; I never had any other thoughts. My life was peaceful and uneventful.

Because I was passionate, creative, and had ideas at work, and I knew how to shield my superiors from drinking when necessary, I gradually became acquainted with many people in the company.

Once, our department exceeded its sales target, so we organized a karaoke outing. I wasn't really keen on going because of an upset stomach, but I couldn't refuse when my boss asked.

However, I couldn't drink much, so I planned to just go and say hello, have a few polite drinks, and then leave.

Later, while waiting for the elevator, I ran into Sister Xin, the head of the planning department. She was playing on her phone, but when she saw me, she asked, "Xiao Hua, why aren't you having a few drinks with them?" I told her I hadn't eaten and wanted something to eat.

She smiled and said she hadn't eaten either.

Seeing that my female colleague hadn't eaten either, I thought it wouldn't be right not to treat her. Although she was ten years older than me, she was very pretty, had a great presence, long legs, and wore black stockings and high heels, looking like Zhang Jingchu (a famous Chinese comedian).

Looking at her, I felt a surge of excitement.

You see, although I had had girlfriends before, I was still a virgin after graduation.

My girlfriend wouldn't sleep with me, so what could I do? Then I suggested treating her to dinner. There happened to be a really good hot pot restaurant nearby, and to my surprise, she agreed. We went to her car together.

During dinner, we chatted casually. She asked me why I didn't have a girlfriend and why I broke up with my boyfriend.

I asked her about her life and learned she was divorced.

We didn't drink alcohol that meal. After dinner, she drove me home.

She asked where I lived. I mentioned Xinhua Road, and she chuckled, asking, "Is there a lot of 'that' where you live?" (As an aside, there are a lot of prostitutes near my apartment, but I've never used one. I certainly don't want my first time to be with a prostitute.)

I felt awkward when she asked me that, but then I thought, "What's the big deal?"

I replied, "Yeah, there are a lot of 'that' there. They all grab my hand on the street, begging me not to leave, insisting I patronize their business, but I never go. I say I don't like punk girls; I prefer mature women."

After saying that, and not knowing how to back down, I just stared at her awkwardly.

She blushed slightly.

After dinner, Sister Xin drove me home. We sat chatting in the air-conditioned room, the warm air blowing. I sat to the side, looking at my supervisor from the side—her pretty face, high breasts, slender waist, and round buttocks—it made my penis throb. Sister Xin

probably sensed my gaze, turned to look at me, and blushed even more.

"What are you looking at?" she said coquettishly.

"Sister, you, you, you're so beautiful."

I suddenly became nervous.

"Then tell me, what's beautiful about me?"

She turned around and faced me.

"Beautiful everywhere."

"Really? What did you see?" "I, I, I..." I stammered, unable to speak.

"Haha," Sister Xin laughed when she saw my expression, then stood up and slowly took off her coat, revealing a beige V-neck sweater, her fair neck, and a deep cleavage faintly visible at the neckline, making her full breasts appear even more magnificent.

She slowly walked up to me, reached out and stroked my face, looking at me gently.

I couldn't control myself anymore, I grabbed her waist, buried my head between her breasts, rubbing back and forth, and constantly kneading her firm buttocks with my hands.

Sister Xin sat on my lap with her legs spread apart, and quickly pulled off her sweater and white bra, revealing a pair of large breasts. They were white, round, with pinkish rosy nipples and dark red nipples. I played with them in my hands, kneading them, sucking on the left and then the right, licking the nipple with my tongue, and rubbing my face against them.

"Mmm...mmm...Xiao Hua," Sister Xin said, "Sister Xin, I...I feel uncomfortable down there."

While enjoying herself, Sister Xin reached down to undo my belt, and then slipped her hand directly into my pants.

"Ah, so big?" Sister Xin jumped off my lap in surprise, and I took the opportunity to pull down my pants and underwear, revealing my enormous penis.

"Oh my god, how, how can it be so big?"

"Sis, I feel so uncomfortable, what should I do?" Sister Xin bit her lip, turned to the side and took off her pants. When she turned around, I could only see a small patch of dark pubic hair on her lower body. Before I could see her vulva clearly, she quickly straddled my lap again, holding my big cock, and slowly sat down.

"Ah, um, so big, so swollen, um... um..." I felt my cock being squeezed very comfortably, hot, wet, and soft, as if it was being sucked in by something.

It feels so damn good, I thought to myself.

"Um... um... so big, so beautiful."

Sister Xin moved her body up and down, moaning comfortably.

Her vulva was getting hotter and hotter, but she still didn't dare to sit all the way down and swallow my whole cock. Although I felt very comfortable, I always felt unsatisfied. I put my hands on her waist, and as her body sank down, I pushed down with the force. This time I went all the way in, it was really satisfying, I felt like I hit something.

"Ah, it's killing me... ah... ah... ah..." After a moment's pause, Sister Xin began to vigorously stroke my penis, going all the way down each time, her moans turning into shouts.

"Ah... ah... so full, so beautiful... ah... kiss me, kiss my breasts... ah, yes... ah... thrust... Xiao Hua... yes, like that... thrust harder... so beautiful... ah... no... no more... I'm going to... cum... ah... ah... again... so... so comfortable... ah... um... ah... ah... so good... ah..." With a shout, Sister Xin stopped stroking, holding my head tightly, her body convulsing, a hot stream spraying onto the head of my penis, a tingling sensation, my ejaculation was released, and my semen spurted deep into her vagina.

Sister Xin sat on me for a while. Once the passion subsided, she turned and grabbed her small bag, pulled out a pack of tissues, took one out, stood up, and quickly covered her vulva with the tissue. She turned around, spread her legs, and wiped herself—one, two, three… using five or six tissues in total. Then she turned back and squatted between my legs, carefully wiping my penis. She didn't say a word the whole time, and I just stared blankly as she finished.

After she finished, she dressed, packed her things, and silently looked at me.

"Get dressed, don't get cold. I'm leaving now,"

she said, turning to leave.

"Sister, you..." I didn't know what to say. She paused for a moment, then resolutely walked away. I was about to chase after her, but then I saw my naked body and backed away... After that, we only kept in touch through work, and we'd just nod when we met.

The turning point came later. One time, the company's sales were particularly good, so we went out for dinner and then karaoke. Before dinner, my colleagues played cards. I don't like playing cards and found it boring, so I went downstairs to buy cigarettes.

Just as I got downstairs, she was in the parking lot. After parking, she waved to me, and I jokingly said, "You look so beautiful today, with such a great aura, and so sexy. I've always been so focused on work that I haven't really noticed your beauty."

During dinner, I felt like I'd had too much to drink, but I was still quite sober. Then, when we went to karaoke, they didn't drink anymore and continued playing cards, so I had to sing. There happened to be a duet called "Rooftop," which I sang with her. During the song, I even held her hand, and we exchanged glances. After we finished singing, we even had a drink together.

Then we played dice, and the loser had to drink, but I kept losing, which made me very depressed.

She barely drank any, but I felt myself getting drunk. I went to the bathroom and threw up everywhere, so while I was still sober, I left alone.

Just as I got off the elevator, she texted me to be careful. I told her I'd already thrown up and would get drunk if I drank more, so I'd leave first and drink later.

She asked if I wanted some porridge to soothe my stomach,

but I really didn't want to go; I figured I'd probably have to drink more anyway, so I refused.

But then, for some reason, it suddenly started pouring rain, and I couldn't get a taxi.

After waiting for half an hour with no cars, I texted her: "It's pouring rain and I can't get a taxi."

She offered to take me home.

When I got in the car, I was dizzy and kept babbling on and on; I think the alcohol was taking effect.

The rain got heavier and heavier, and the car drove incredibly slowly. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was at Sister Xin's house, and she was sitting next to me, playing on her phone.

I was quite touched and suddenly thought how wonderful it would be if she were my girlfriend. Even though it was still raining outside, I stared at her blankly for three seconds and, emboldened by the alcohol, said: "You're so beautiful."

I held her tightly, touching her. Maybe it was because I hadn't done it in so long, but through her panties,

I could feel her warmth and moisture.

We remained silent for a long time, neither of us speaking. I thought we should say something, but I couldn't think of anything to talk about. But we couldn't just sit there like that. Sister Xin lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, and slowly said, "Actually, after we did it last time, I had a feeling, a feeling I'd never had before. That feeling was so wonderful.

I... I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me, but I really crave that kind of thing. I don't know why, but ever since my divorce, I've always really wanted to. Maybe I had a little to drink today, so I... It's okay, you don't need to overthink it. I called you here to tell you, don't have any ulterior motives..." Her voice grew softer and softer until I could barely hear her.

At that moment, I don't know where I got the courage, but I moved to sit next to her, pulled her into my arms, and whispered, "Sister Xin, I'll be good to you." I blurted out those words out of nowhere, not even knowing why I said them.

Sister Xin looked up, stared at me blankly for a moment, and then slowly, our lips met, a tight kiss.

She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, her tongue already inside my mouth. I sucked on it passionately, the sweet saliva sliding in my mouth. My hands began to wander aimlessly over her back, groping and pulling up the hem of her nightgown, moving up her thighs.

Good heavens, she wasn't wearing any underwear. It seemed she had come prepared.

"No, no, not here, upstairs,"

Sister Xin suddenly whispered.

I carried Sister Xin upstairs to the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and slowly removed her nightgown. A perfect and alluring body was revealed before me: fair skin, high breasts, thick black pubic hair, long legs, and round, firm buttocks. I caressed every inch of her body with irresistible passion. Sister Xin's face was flushed, her eyes closed, lost in the moment.

"Mmm, Xiaohua, no, don't touch me, hurry up, I, I'm so hot."

I quickly stripped off my clothes, leaned over her, and pressed down on her. Sister Xin instinctively spread her legs and bent them. My heart raced, and I thrust my hard, throbbing cock towards her pussy. One thrust, two thrusts, three thrusts, but I couldn't find the entrance to her pussy. I was getting anxious

, and sweat started to bead on my forehead. Sister Xin was probably getting impatient. She reached out and grabbed my cock, pressing it against the entrance of her pussy. I suddenly sank down, and with a "plop," my entire cock slid into her pussy.

"Ah... slower... gentler..." Sister Xin cried out in pain.

"Wait, don't move, let me... let me get used to it first,"

she said.

I didn't move, quietly pressing down on her.

"Mmm, you, how many women have you slept with before?" Sister Xin asked me.

"No, no, I've only watched porn,"

I said, blushing.

"You're still just a little kid. Let me teach you. Spread your legs apart, bend them a little, yes, um..." As I moved my body, my penis moved slightly inside her vagina.

"You only need to use your waist strength. Your upper body doesn't need to... stay still, um... yes... good, like that."

I did as she said, and it was indeed much easier. I thrust into her, feeling the wetness and warmth inside.

"Um... ah... um... so full... ah... um... yes, so beautiful... so big... slower... slower..." "What's wrong, sis? Did I hurt you?" I quickly stopped.

"No, no, you...yours is too big, I...um...come on, inside...it's so itchy inside...ah...ah...ah...ah...yes, like that, harder...ah...it's so beautiful...I'm ascending to heaven...ah..." She spread her arms, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, screaming ecstatically.

I climbed on top of her like this and fucked her for about ten minutes. I felt my waist getting a little tired, so I straightened up and knelt between her legs, holding each of her legs with both hands. This made fucking her even more pleasurable, and I could reach the bottom of her vagina every time. This time, Sister Xin's screams became even more frantic.

"Ah...fuck me to death...ah...ah...I'm coming...fuck me...fuck me to death...ah...ah...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah, I...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming...ah...ah...ah...ah...fuck me...yes...harder...good...ah...um...harder...ah...yes...faster...faster!" I fucked her hard for a while, and a hot flow surged into her pussy. Sister Xin climaxed amidst her incoherent cries, and her juices gushed out. My cock head felt so good. The slapping sounds of buttocks colliding and the squelching sounds of my cock entering her pussy mingled in the room.

I didn't stop. I put her legs on my shoulders, bent down, and fucked her pussy hard.

"Ah...ah...stop...stop...I can't take it anymore...ah ah...fuck me...fuck me to death...ah...ah...ah...ah...it's so beautiful...good brother...good husband...ah...harder...come on...ah...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming again...ah...ah..." "Good sister, I, I'm almost there too..." "Ah...we...ah...we'll come together...ouch...it's so hot...ah...um..." During Sister Xin's second orgasm, I finally ejaculated, with a good ten splats.

I collapsed onto Sister Xin's body, covered in sweat, my penis still inside her vagina.

"Um, Xiao Hua, you, get up, you're crushing me."

"Wait," Sister Xin said weakly.

Just as I was about to get up, she suddenly stopped me, reaching out with difficulty to open the bedside table drawer and taking out a few tissues.

"Okay, get up."

As soon as I rolled off her, she quickly covered her vulva with the tissues, jumped out of bed, and ran into the bathroom. Watching her bent over, her bare buttocks jiggling as she ran, I couldn't help but find it a little funny.

I followed her into the bathroom, where I saw Sister Xin squatting on the floor, wiping her vulva with tissues.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Get out!"

"Let me see, I want to see." "

What are you looking at? Get out, good girl, lie down on the bed for a while, I'll run the water and call you to take a bath later."

"No, I want to see..." "No, no..." "Then you'll bathe with me later."

"Okay, okay, get out now."

She closed the bathroom door.

Later, whenever I needed to use the restroom, I would be with her; this relationship lasted for three months.

Later, her ex-husband came back to her asking to remarry.

We haven't been in contact since.

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