I became a girl (17-20 years old)

Episode 17: The Battle Continues
Ah Cong thrust forcefully into my vagina, finally penetrating the latter half. Because the latter half was noticeably narrower, and I contracted my vaginal muscles in pain, Ah Cong's penis was tightly enveloped. Already at the peak of arousal, he couldn't hold back any longer; his hips jerked violently, and I immediately felt a warm liquid shoot deep into my body… “Ah…so good…” he groaned in ecstasy.
Ah Cong went limp, lying on top of me, his penis also softening, but not yet withdrawn, still inside my vagina. “So, after a man ejaculates, he just lies on top of a woman like a child?” Thinking this, I couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous. And now, I, too, shamelessly spread my legs into an M-shape, stretching my genitals as wide as possible for the man to penetrate. My body was drenched in fragrant sweat, already soaking the nearby wild grass. It's funny, a blade of grass just happened to be stuck in my anus, making me incredibly itchy. I didn't notice it when it was inside me, but now that it's over, the tingling and itching sensation has kicked in.
I still had my arms outstretched, holding Ah Cong, gazing at the starry sky. The stars were twinkling, so beautiful! Having sex in the wild definitely has its unique charm. It's already past eleven, and the park is deserted, but I still feel like someone is watching my naked body and lewd posture. A feeling of fear and shame arises, but it's also very exciting. That's the feeling you get from having sex in the wild.
This time, I didn't have an orgasm, let alone squirt. But that's okay. Men orgasm quite easily; as long as their bodies are functioning normally, they can usually ejaculate quickly during sex. But for women, it's not so simple; it requires the right timing. Ah Cong was the first man to have been inside me, but he wasn't the first to make me orgasm. Actually, I don't have a hymen, so it doesn't really matter whether I've been penetrated or not. He should be the first person to enter my body, right? No, not really! When Scarface forced me to perform oral sex, it had already entered my mouth, even my throat! I was lost in thought for a while when Ah Cong's voice interrupted me. "You're beautiful, your face and your body!"
"Remember, you have a girlfriend. Don't remember what happened tonight."
"I know, everyone needs something tonight. I just ejaculated inside you. Remember to take birth control pills when you get home."
"Ha! How does he know I don't even have a uterus? How can I get pregnant?" I chuckled inwardly.
He pulled out his penis, and I sat up, reaching for my clothes. We were both so aroused earlier; my underwear was scattered around, and Ah Cong had secretly hung my bra on a tree branch…
I stood up and reached for my bra when Ah Cong suddenly hugged me from behind. "It's almost late, let's go home, oh…" Ah Cong, seeing my reluctance, reached out and grabbed my breast again. A woman's breasts are a natural weakness; with my breasts being grabbed, my heart softened.
“I can’t bear to part with you, can I play with you a little longer?”
“Okay, don’t play for too long… oh… oh…”
Before I could finish speaking, he gently brushed my buttocks with his hand, and a strange pleasure surged into my brain. I felt weak all over, but since I was still standing, I could only hold onto the tree wall.
After the gentle brush, his strong penis pressed against my buttocks from behind…
“Ah…” Ah Cong’s penis spread my labia and squeezed the glans into my vaginal opening. With a thrust of his waist, his penis smoothly entered my vagina. Still standing, my legs were close together, so his penis couldn’t penetrate any deeper. Ah Cong was obviously not satisfied with the current situation. He reached out and pulled my left leg up and put it on his shoulder!
This sudden action left me at a loss. Now I only had one leg on the ground, and my private parts were being penetrated. Needless to say, it was very tiring. The worst part was that my legs were spread so wide, and it was so sudden, that my vagina felt like it was being torn apart. I screamed in pain. "Oh...ah...ya...wah!! Ooh ah ah ah...yo!! Hey, no...ah..."
"Your moans are so beautiful, even though there's no bed here, hehe..."
Ah Cong had just praised me when he grabbed my jade-like leg with one hand and began to thrust and pump hard. Since becoming a woman, I'd never encountered such a passionate encounter. I was immediately aroused even more, my plump, round buttocks swaying wildly, and my breasts were already swaying erratically. But Ah Cong was very sharp-eyed; his experience had already spotted my helpless breasts, and he gripped them tightly with his other hand.
The sensation of my breasts being grabbed sent a jolt through me, my whole body trembling. Ah Cong was aroused to the extreme by my wanton behavior; he thrust his hips, increasing the intensity of his thrusts, each stroke heavily hitting my clitoris, scraping against my vaginal walls repeatedly.
As Ah Cong thrust wildly, wave after wave of excitement brought me to orgasm—an unprecedented climax, one that masturbation could never replicate. My vagina secreted fluids that gushed down my thighs.
Ah Cong seemed to know I was nearing the peak of pleasure, and suddenly withdrew his penis from behind, leaving me feeling utterly empty. Then he straightened his penis, aimed it at my vaginal opening, and with a powerful thrust, his cock "whoosh!" plunging deep into my clitoris. His hands moved to hold my slender waist, his hips thrusting wildly, his lower abdomen slapping against my buttocks, sending shivers down my spine.
Ah Cong continued thrusting dozens more times, and I, who had been in a semi-conscious state, was slowly awakened by his penetration. The relentless thrusting left me feeling sore and itchy all over, and my buttocks arched wildly in sync with Ah Cong's movements. My entire body writhed, twisting more and more violently, my cheeks flushed, my eyes glazed, and I moaned wildly with a wanton expression. Reaching the peak of ecstasy, I gritted my teeth, gripped the tree bark tightly, and desperately shook my waist and twisted my hips, trembling uncontrollably as hot vaginal fluid gushed out. Impacted by the hot vaginal fluid, Ah Cong felt a tingling sensation in his glans, his muscles tightened, and thick semen, trembling with his penis, shot directly into my body…
Episode 18: Escape After the Battle
This time it was even more exhilarating and stimulating than before. Ah Cong had completely let go, a large gush of semen spraying into my body. Although I don't have a uterus, the head doctor had once carved a hole in my pelvis to serve as a vagina, and the end had enough space to hold a man's semen. Because the end was filled with the sensitive cells and tissues of the original penis, I could feel the pleasure of fertilization just like a woman. I had already reached orgasm just as Ah Cong was about to ejaculate, but a woman's orgasm is continuous. In that moment of ecstasy, the feeling of fertilization pushed me to an even higher climax, so pleasurable that I couldn't control myself. The intense excitement made my whole body tremble uncontrollably, my breathing rapid and labored.
Ah Cong ejaculated inside me, then relaxed completely, his penis going limp and sliding out of my vagina. His hands released my breasts. Without his support, I was exhausted from my recent orgasm. My hands, which had been holding onto the tree, slipped, and my legs gave way, causing me to kneel on the ground. Semen flowed from my vagina, dripping onto the grass.
Men are always so attentive to women before courtship, but afterward, they treat them like dirt. Besides, I was just an object of his curiosity, not his main course. Although he was fascinated by my genitals, he had already ejaculated twice, which greatly diminished his interest. I heard him coldly say, "Get dressed and leave. It won't look good if someone sees you." Oh well, I didn't plan to stay with Ah Cong anyway. I picked up the bra hanging on the branch, put it on my proud, large breasts, and fastened the back clasp. After all, it was just a one-night stand, and he was like a stranger to me. My breasts kept swaying, and I didn't want him to fantasize about them anymore, so I put on a bra first. When I went to get my underwear, I found it was gone! He got a little impatient when he saw I wasn't wearing underwear. "Hurry up, it won't look good if someone sees us like this," he said, making me angry. "It's all your fault for leaving it lying around, or maybe you put it away." "I didn't. Don't you want to wear it, my little girl? But this isn't a good place. Why don't you come to my house?"
"Are you looking for this?"
I turned around and my heart sank. It was a park employee, an old man in his fifties, holding my panties, which were soaked with my vaginal fluid! I screamed in fright and quickly covered my genitals with both hands.
"No need to cover up. I saw everything you did. How dare you! Doing such indecent things in a public place!"
"It's eleven o'clock now. There's no one in the park. We were just doing what we were doing, and we didn't bother anyone," Ah Cong retorted. He, on the other hand, was almost fully clothed. I was in a terrible situation. Not only were my panties in someone else's hands, but I also had to cover my private parts with both hands, so I couldn't free up my hands to put on my clothes.
"Hmph, still trying to deny it? You two are really something. No one cares what you do at home, but you insist on coming here. Especially you, you're so shameless, so shameless, letting yourself be violated naked in public." He launched into a tirade of insults, making me feel ashamed. “I absolutely cannot forgive what you did. The men can leave, but the women, hehe, stay. You’re so lewd, let me have my way with you. Otherwise, I’ll take you to the office for questioning so everyone can see you naked!”
Ah Cong suddenly attacked, picking up my clothes from the ground and throwing them at me. He grabbed my hand and ran away. I was naked and barefoot, how could I run fast? Ah Cong, in his desperate attempt to escape, pulled me so hard that his hand almost broke.
The old man, having missed such a good opportunity, was naturally unwilling to give up and chased after me relentlessly.
“Ouch!” My calf was scratched by a branch, and the pain made me squat down.
“Hurry up, okay? Can’t you see the thug is chasing us? If you don’t leave, I won’t talk to you anymore.”
I was only wearing two pieces of cloth covering my chest. Without Ah Cong’s car, I wouldn’t be able to get home after leaving the park, so I had no choice but to endure the pain and follow behind. We finally made it out of the woods after a great struggle, only to be blocked by two burly men. A man emerged from the woods behind us—it was the old man, still holding my underwear, but now he had a t-shirt and jeans, which Ah Cong had just thrown to him.
"You think you can escape?"
Ah Cong, seeing the two men wielding weapons, didn't dare fight back. "Let me go, I was just passing by, I didn't see anything."
"Good, smash your phone and leave." Ah Cong quickly destroyed his phone and ran away without looking back.
The old man approached, smiling, and said, "The three of us, one hole each. I'm old, not very strong. If I penetrate her vagina, this young beauty probably won't agree. How about this, I only want her mouth, and you two, one for her vulva, one for her anus. If you still have the strength, we can switch positions." The two burly men were very pleased.
"Please let me go."
"Sure, we'll have a 4P here, play all night, and let you go tomorrow morning." The three men then surrounded us.
I covered my groin with both hands, powerless to resist, only able to scream for help desperately, but it was almost midnight, who could hear me? Well, someone did hear me. "What are you doing?" Everyone was startled and turned around.
In the darkness, a young man about 1.8 meters tall approached, his handsome face filled with anger and hatred.
He was the kind man named Alang who had given me my coat on the train. Shamelessly naked, I ran with all my might and hid behind him. He took off his coat and draped it over me. This feeling was familiar; it had happened on the train too, but this time there was a key. "Run to the park quickly, my car is parked to the left outside, a white BMW. Go inside and wait for me!" I was terrified, grabbed the key, and ran outside. The two burly men chased after me, but Alang ran up and intercepted them, snatching a knife from one of them in one swift motion.
"Wow, he's really something, he knows martial arts!"
But I was still worried about his safety; there were three of them, after all. I hid in front, peeking out. He fought the three men for a while, but they probably realized I hadn't left yet, and the burly man without a weapon chased after me. Alang quickly followed, but in that moment of distraction, the burly man behind him slashed my arm. I screamed in fright.
Ignoring the man behind him, Alang rushed forward and caught up with the man in front, slashing him as well. Then he turned and slashed wildly, scaring the others away. I told him to run, but he didn't move. Instead, he chased after them, holding a knife to the neck of one of the burly men, shouting, "Throw the girl's clothes over! Or I'll kill him!" The old man had hoped for a bargain, but instead encountered a killer. He quickly threw the clothes over, saying, "I'm ignorant, please have mercy, brother."
Alang released the man, picked up the clothes, and pulled me outside. My calf was injured and in excruciating pain, so I walked very slowly. Seeing me covered in sweat, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm sorry, I scratched my calf." He covered my private parts with his hand, then moved it downwards. "Oh no, your wound is still bleeding! We need to get in the car quickly!" He grabbed my hands, placed them on his shoulders, lifted my thighs, and carried me on his back, rushing towards the door. I blushed deeply with embarrassment. I was practically naked, and now he was carrying me, meaning my legs were spread wide, constantly rubbing against his back…
Episode 19: Daydreaming
I lay on his back, and because of the bumpy ride, my exposed genitals rubbed against his back. I could hear his heavy breathing, and smell his strong masculine scent. Under this multiple stimulation, I couldn't help but have wild thoughts again, but with the crisis still unresolved, I told myself not to think like that.
I was so engrossed that the journey seemed too short; soon we were at the door, beside the car. But for Alan, the journey was incredibly long. I remembered his arm had just been slashed; although I couldn't see the extent of the injury, it was definitely a hundred times worse than the wound on my calf. He had to carry me on his back. Even though I was now a woman and my weight had decreased, at 171cm tall, my weight was definitely a burden for him. Besides, I could tell from the tense expression on his face that he was very worried about further danger.
We only breathed a sigh of relief when he helped me into the car. The first thing he did after closing the car door was to check my calf injury. "Put on your underwear first, let me see your injury."
I took the underwear and quickly put it on. He used my jeans to cover my lower body, lifted my calf and placed it on his knee. There was a cut on my calf, but it had already scabbed over. "That's good, it's not bleeding anymore, it's less than I thought. Does it still hurt?" I nodded.
"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a little while." He took out the first-aid kit from the car and applied a band-aid to it. Then he gently scratched around my wound to distract me from the pain. This gentleness was a stark contrast to the ferocity he displayed when he fought off the thugs.
Then I noticed his injury—his arm was still bleeding! I couldn't help but gasp. He thought I was in pain and comforted me, saying, "Does it hurt? It's all my fault, I'll be gentler."
"Your hand is still bleeding, stop the bleeding quickly!"
"It's alright, I'll treat the wound in a bit."
"It doesn't hurt anymore, come on, let me help you." I tore off a corner of my t-shirt and bandaged his wound, stopping the bleeding. As I applied the medicine, he trembled but didn't utter a sound, his forehead covered in sweat. I knew he was in pain, and suddenly a thought flashed through my mind. I grabbed his hand and pressed it against my breast. He was so frightened that he quickly shrank back, saying, "I'm sorry, how could I have offended you?"
"You saved me, what's there to argue about? If my body can distract you and ease your pain, I'm more than happy." "This…" He hesitated, looking up at me.
"It's you?" He finally recognized me.
"Yes, you've saved me twice!"
"Ha, what a coincidence."
"You don't want to touch me, is it because I'm ugly?"
"No! Of course not! You're beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful. I didn't dare look you in the eye the first time I saw you, but I can't take advantage of you like this. How about this, can I hug you for a moment?"
I nodded, and he wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly. I think, at this moment I have fallen deeply in love with him, but I can't be with him. There are too many reasons. I'm not a real woman, I've lost my virginity, and I promised the director to save his brother... In short, I'm not worthy of such a gentleman. After a while, Alang let go of me. "Okay, I don't hurt anymore, thank you." Alang drove me home. As I was about to get out of the car, Alang smiled and said, "Remember to come find me at Shiye Telecom, you still owe me a piece of clothing."
"What's your full name? I don't know yet."
"You'll find out when you come." Alang smiled mysteriously.
I watched Alang's BMW drive away. He must be very rich. I definitely can't be with him...
I went home. My dad was already asleep. I took a shower and went into my room naked, wrapped in a towel. I washed away the filth from the grass, but I couldn't wash away my longing for Alang. That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. One moment I was thinking about Alang's strong physique and gentle smile, the next I was thinking about Acong and my fooling around on the grass. The scent of my shower made it hard for me to control myself. My lustful hands reached for one of my most important parts—my breasts. I placed my hands on the lower part of my breasts and began to push and shake them. A blissful sensation spread outwards like ripples. I felt my breasts tighten, making my fingers dig into the flesh, intensifying the pleasure. I writhed like a snake. I started to gasp for breath.
I rubbed my breasts, "Ah...so good..." I couldn't help but moan.
My limbs writhed on the snow-white sheets, revealing deep red flesh between my fingers. My nipples stood hard and erect, trembling as if in distress. I gradually increased the pressure of my kneading, and the pleasure intensified.
Sensual ripples spread from beneath my breasts, across my soft abdomen, and reached the dense, dark forest of my genitals. At that moment, I fantasized that Alang was touching me, fucking me, and that I was being caressed by him. I continued to knead my full breasts, each kneading producing a sizzling sound from my palms. "Ah...so good...more...ah..."
I parted my moist lips, extending my tongue like a snake, the sticky saliva dripping from its tip wetting my snow-white neck. I smeared some saliva on my nipples and continued to pinch them, making them even more erect. I pinched my nipples between my fingers and gently rubbed the tips.
"Mmm~~~~~" Although it was just a gentle rubbing, the nipples sent intense sensations to the center of my lower body. "Hmph..." I bent my legs, raised my buttocks, and swayed them from side to side. I added the action of twisting my nipples, and the pleasure flowed through my body like an electric current.
"Ah... good... harder..."
As the pleasure intensified, my humming turned into sobs without me even realizing it. The caressing of my breasts also affected my lower body, becoming the source of arousal. At this moment, my little hole under my pubic hair overflowed with fluid and began to writhe wantonly. I could feel it very sensitively, so my hand moved down from my breasts to my waist...
My waist was only 23 inches after liposuction surgery, which was a wasp waist compared to the size of my breasts and buttocks. Touching such a small waist, without any excess fat, felt wonderful.
After circling my fingers around my deep navel a few times, I changed from moving up and down to rotating. My buttocks, which had been raised, now swayed even more sexily. At this moment, I felt the fluid flowing from my vagina reach my perineum. My hand, which had been rotating on my waist, began to move towards the hot core, my fingers stroking my pubic hair like a comb.
"Ah...mmm~~~~"
The intense sweetness almost made me faint. Maintaining this position, my fingers occasionally tangled in my pubic hair, causing a stinging sensation, but this feeling was also very comfortable. My entire genitals felt like they were on fire, so I covered them completely with my palm and gently pressed. "Ah...so good..." A
pleasurable sensation surged from the center of my lower body. I gradually increased the pressure on my genitals. The alluring flesh seemed to express its pleasure, beginning to tremble slightly. At the same time, I could feel my genitals tightening due to tension, and with each press, a squelching sound of vaginal fluid was heard. The surrounding pubic hair was covered in fluid.
I parted the almost soaking wet pubic hair with my fingers, revealing a pink, slightly raised slit. My pubic hair grew very quickly, completely covering my labia, so only by parting the pubic hair could my vulva be exposed. The
vagina, gushing with vaginal fluid, was indeed very sexy, making one unable to resist swallowing. To prevent the wet pubic hair from returning to its original state... I pressed my hand down, completely exposing my labia.
Then, I placed my right middle finger on the central cleft, and my index and ring fingers on the base of my labia majora. I could feel the heat there, so I began to rub my fingers back and forth. The flowing vaginal fluid made the movement very smooth. Although many parts of my body are erogenous zones, and touching any part triggers an electric current, the most sensual are my genitals. When my middle finger touched the hard spot on the cleft, an explosive pleasure occurred…
“Ah…oh…”
My body arched back sharply, my clitoris began to swell. I reached under my clitoris and lifted it upwards, “Ah…”
I let out a long cry, feeling another fierce electric current throughout my body. I couldn't hold back any longer, spreading my thighs further, causing my lower abdomen to undulate like waves. As I lifted my clitoris and swayed from side to side, I experienced an especially intense sensation.
The arousal of my genitals caused my beautiful labia to glisten with vaginal fluid. My clitoris swelled to its maximum size, the foreskin no longer able to contain it, and began to slowly recede, revealing a engorged clitoris glistening with vaginal fluid.
I quickened my movements, and the clitoris felt increasingly pleasurable. The petals that had been tightly closed not long ago were now alluringly open, with nectar flowing from between them. At this moment, I rubbed my clitoris with my fingers.
"Ah...good...uh-oh!~~~~"
My wanton sounds were squeezed out from deep in my throat, while I kicked wildly in the air. I spread my thighs and thrust my hands frantically inside my vagina. I felt so good...I was in ecstasy, and my vagina gushed out vaginal fluid. In those ten minutes, I forgot all my troubles... The next day, my dad had already prepared breakfast. I walked out of my room in my pajamas, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and went to the dining table to eat.
"I got you a fake college degree, so you'd better find a job now, you can't just laze around anymore."
Episode 20: The Scuffle in the Bathroom
I've never liked studying, which is why I only got a junior college diploma. Now that my status has changed, my old diploma is useless. Dad's efficiency is really high; he got it all sorted out for me just over a week after I was discharged from the hospital. But what kind of good job can you find with a junior college diploma?
"Dad, can you get me a high school diploma instead?"
"Why?" Dad was confused. Has this son—no, this daughter—gone crazy? She wants a high school diploma instead of a junior college diploma? I bet that's what Dad was thinking. "I want to take the exam again, hoping to get a bachelor's degree."
Dad was overjoyed. He never imagined that his child's personality would change so much after the gender change. He (or she) would never have done that before!
"Okay, since you've made this decision, Dad supports you!"
So, I picked up my high school textbooks and started reviewing. My major in college was English, so English wasn't a problem. I chatted with Shanshan for a bit, and she advised me to get a tutoring job. I figured there were still more than half a year until the exams, and my dad had spent a lot of money on my education, so finding a part-time job was necessary. I picked up Alang's jacket and looked at it for a long time, thinking about the two times we'd been together. I couldn't let go. I think I'd fallen in love with him, but I'm not a real woman, and there's no future for us. So, I decided to return the jacket and never contact him again.
I took off my pajamas and stood naked in front of the mirror. I liked myself more and more now. I chose a short, thin bikini-style panty and put it on, then put on a bra, jeans, and a white shirt. I'd heard that Shiye Telecom was a listed company, quite prestigious. I wondered what position Alang held there. Although I wasn't qualified to be his girlfriend, I couldn't be rude. Dressing more formally was necessary, so I put on some light makeup.
Arriving at World Telecommunications, I was struck by the sheer scale of the company. Even the entrance alone was imposing. I'd never imagined I'd work for a company like this before. I approached the receptionist and asked, "Hello, I'd like to find an employee named Alang. I'm sorry, I don't know his full name." There must be more than one Alang in such a large company. How was I supposed to find him? So, I nervously explained everything to the receptionist.
She seemed to know everything, smiling and saying, "The chairman has already given instructions, but he's in a meeting right now. Just go up to the 29th floor and wait for him." The chairman? Alang is the chairman of World Telecommunications?! That's astonishing! Although Alang's BMW indicated he was wealthy, even a mid-level employee at World Telecommunications could have such an air, so I never imagined he was the top executive!
A thought suddenly popped into my head, so I asked, "What's your chairman's surname? That way I can address him more easily later."
The young woman smiled and said, "Just call him Alang, okay? But it's really strange, even if he didn't say it, you should have guessed. The chairman's surname is Cheng, of course."
Sure enough, Alang was the son of Cheng Shinan, the chairman of Shiye Group! I guessed right this time. I took the elevator to the 29th floor, and my secretary helped me find a suitable seat. About half an hour later, the conference room door opened, and a large group of people in sharp suits came out. Alang was obviously one of them. After seeing off the guests, he walked towards me.
"It's you. Please come in and sit down."
His assistant, who was about forty years old, smiled and said, "When did you meet such a beautiful girl? What's your name? Can you introduce me? Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Gao, and my given name is Jin. I'm the vice chairman here, and the general manager of the finance department." Alang smiled awkwardly. "I'm ashamed to say I don't know her name either."
"My name is Sun Xiaowei. Hello, Chairman Cheng, General Manager Gao!" In front of his colleagues, I had to be generous so as not to embarrass him.
Alang said, "Hello, Miss Sun. My name is Cheng Lang. You can still call me Alang."
"Alright, don't be so polite. Let's go inside and talk. I have something to attend to," Gao Jin said, then hurried away. He suddenly turned back and looked at me, a smile that seemed to have a strange meaning on his face. For some reason, seeing that smile gave me an ominous feeling. I followed Cheng Lang into the chairman's office.
"I never knew you were the chairman of such a big company. Why didn't you tell me sooner? I could have dressed more formally."
"You're already dressed very well. You look beautiful today, and I don't think the chairman is..."
I smiled and handed him my coat back. "Thank you for saving me twice."
"Don't be so polite. Aren't we good friends?"
"Maybe. I have to go now, I won't bother you."
"Could you leave your phone number?" I didn't want to refuse him so easily, so I gave him my number.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face; you could tell how happy he was just by looking at him.
He saw me out, but someone else was looking for him. Being the chairman is really busy! He couldn't see me out completely before the chairman's office door closed again. I felt a bit of a urge to use the restroom, so I went there. Seeing the "Cleaning in Progress" sign, I was about to turn back when the cleaning lady came over and yelled, "Who put this sign here? It's already finished cleaning!" She removed the sign.
I went into the restroom, and wow, it was a five-star restroom! It was bigger than my living room, with so many stalls.
I walked further in, but heard strange noises. "Mmm...oh...ah..." It was a woman's moaning.
My curiosity piqued, I quietly walked to the toilet stall next to me.
"You slutty bitch! You're willing to do it in the toilet, haha, so enjoyable!"
I recognized the man's voice; it was Vice Chairman Gao Jin. So this was his true face! "
Ah...oh...Mr. Gao, I have to do whatever you ask, no matter how embarrassed I am."
This woman's voice surprised me even more; it sounded like Shan Shan's voice. I squatted down and peeked from below. Ah...what a lewd scene! Shan Shan's dignified office lady dress had been pulled down below her chest, revealing her shoulders, and her two D-cup breasts were swaying erratically. She bent over, her hand on the door handle, her buttocks sticking out, while Gao Jin's large penis was deeply inserted into Shan Shan's most precious private parts. Shan Shan's panties had already been pulled down and were hanging on her calves.
How strange, wasn't Shan Shan working at an accounting firm? How did she end up here messing around with Gao Jin? My question was quickly answered. "You're really shameless! To attract clients, you actually came here to offer yourself up." Oh
, I understand now. "
Mr. Gao, you are so handsome, ah...I admire your talent, ah!" "...Here it comes, ahh..."
"Haha, you're really good with words. From now on, Shiye Telecom and your Dazheng will maintain a good cooperative relationship."
"Thank...ah...thank you, Mr. Gao...ah..."
Gao Jin's penis was really thick, making my heart pound. No wonder even the seasoned Shanshan frowned.
"Ah...ah...ah...no, be gentle..."
Gao Jin suddenly thrust into Shanshan a few times, which was a painful attack for her, making her groan loudly like a pig being slaughtered. Although I could no longer be Shanshan's boyfriend, but only her best friend, I still felt sorry for her. Gao
Jin didn't show her any mercy, just kept thrusting and pounding, and poor Shanshan was in so much pain that she cried and had to wipe away her tears when Gao Jin wasn't looking. I know that Shanshan likes the kind of gentle sex, and this stormy kind is not suitable for her.
But women are always animals that need to be conquered. Although Shanshan was in pain, she also cried out, "So good."
While Gao Jin was penetrating Shan Shan's vagina, he was also kneading her breasts. Her beautiful breasts were being rubbed and squeezed by him. Shan Shan wasn't tall, but her 32-inch bust was a D-cup. Because they were papaya-shaped, they looked even larger, no wonder he was kneading them so vigorously, as if he'd struck gold. After a while, Gao Jin grabbed her thighs and forcefully pulled them upwards, then twisted Shan Shan's body so that her thighs were resting on his shoulders. Shan Shan, already weak and powerless from being penetrated, couldn't withstand the 180-degree rotation, and the sudden widening of her vagina caused her so much pain that she almost fell over.
Her vulva was stretched wide, and Gao Jin thrust in and out recklessly. Shan Shan swayed back and forth in pleasure, her waist involuntarily moving forward to meet his thrusts, making Gao Jin laugh heartily. "Ah...so good...ah...ah...Mr. Gao's...big cock...ah...so thick...so big...it feels so good...ah...ah..."
Shan Shan trembled, clearly having climaxed. Mr. Gao, of course, noticed, and with a release, ejaculated into Shan Shan's vagina. "Great! Remember to take your medicine when you get back." Seeing they were about to leave, I didn't dare linger and quickly tiptoed out of the restroom. Just as I stepped out of the company, Shan Shan called, saying she had found me a tutor.
It was a wealthy family. The student's father ran a large company, his mother had passed away, and he had an older brother who had graduated and was helping his father at the company. Only this youngest son, physically strong but intellectually challenged, was a complete failure academically, much to his father's dismay. Last year, he barely graduated from junior high school and, through connections, entered a private high school, where he failed everything except physical education. The father, busy with work, simply didn't have time to tutor him and wanted to send him abroad. However, he worried that his son's poor English would prevent him from adapting to life abroad, so he wanted to hire a tutor to improve his basic conversational skills. His father didn't expect a tutor to dramatically improve his son's English; he mainly wanted someone to accompany him in his studies, to help him concentrate and prevent him from wandering off and going astray. I first met him at his company. He was a very businessman-like person; you could tell at a glance he was a businessman, and his speech was rather crude. However, he seemed quite satisfied with me and told me to start work immediately. Hearing him say that made me feel less pressured, and since they paid a high salary—three hours of tutoring every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, totaling 30,000 yuan a month—I agreed to take the job.
When I arrived at his house, the maid opened the door for me. The boss's son was sitting in the living room. To be honest, I regretted it a little after meeting him. This student was incredibly tall; I'm 171 cm tall, but I only reach his chin, so I estimated he was at least 186-188 cm. It was hard to believe he was only a high school freshman. What I truly found unbearable was his messy hair, his vacant eyes, and his mouth that seemed perpetually open—he looked like an idiot. But I had already promised his father, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and start my tutoring job. Oh, and don't forget to introduce him; this kid's name is Lei Wanxing.
After only two hours of tutoring, I already felt deeply frustrated. He could memorize an English word and then completely forget it three minutes later. I explained simple tenses until my throat was dry, and he still looked completely lost. His eyes were vacant, as if he'd never had a full night's sleep. Only when his gaze fell on my revealing clothing would his eyes suddenly awaken, gleaming with an unusual light as he searched my chest and thighs. My figure, of course, was a classic hourglass shape—a slender waist and full hips that would make most women green with envy. Especially my long, straight legs. Having been discharged from the hospital for some time, I was used to men staring at my body, but his gaze made me incredibly uneasy, like a predator eyeing its prey. So I tried to keep my legs closed, avoiding any accidental exposure to prevent stimulating this horny young man in his adolescence.
But what was destined to happen would happen. I went down to the lobby to rest and grab a drink of water. When I returned upstairs, Ah Xing was wearing headphones, his underwear pulled down to his knees, intently watching a pornographic DVD on his computer while masturbating. What truly surprised me was how thick and long Ah Xing's penis was—thicker and larger than any I'd ever seen (including in porn). The dark glans, glowing red and covered in sticky fluid, gleamed under the light, looking incredibly frightening.
I hadn't expected to see this and froze, momentarily forgetting to leave the room. About ten seconds later, Ah Xing turned around, saw me standing in the doorway, and was startled as well. Only then did I come to my senses and awkwardly tried to turn and leave, but Ah Xing pulled off his headphones, rushed to my side, grabbed me around the waist, and dragged me into the room, locking the door behind him.

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