A beautiful accident ended

September 24th entry
: Half a month has passed since my last entry. I've been traveling a lot for work these past two weeks, and I haven't been feeling well, so we've had less sex. Something happened during this time: I went back to my hometown, and I had promised my boyfriend I'd have sex with my brother's classmate, but because I didn't, my boyfriend was quite angry and ignored me for several days. However, I managed to coax him back. Coaxing men is so difficult; you really can't easily make them angry. I'll write about that later when I have time. Today, I'll continue writing about my encounter with Mr. Pei.
We went to the company in the morning. Mr. Pei and the company's CEO talked about business. We had lunch together, and the trip ended around 3 pm. Mr. Pei said in public that they had left, but he actually stayed. He texted me, asking me to come to his hotel that night. I don't know if he stayed because of me. I didn't reply because I was busy trying to appease my boyfriend. Maybe because I felt guilty, I talked a lot to him, trying to get his attention. In fact, he was fully aware of my emotions and knew something must have happened. But since I wasn't there, he was very cold. That's when I really regretted it. I felt like I had made a serious mistake. The more I thought about it, the more guilty I felt. I only had one thought: I couldn't let him know. If he knew, we would definitely be over. I love him very much and never thought about breaking up with him. Mr. Pei asked me to go to the hotel, and I said no. Then he said he wanted to visit my house. I refused. He said he wanted to see what my house was like. I reluctantly sent him the address. Maybe I thought that since we had sex in the morning, nothing else would happen tonight, but to be honest, I was also a little expectant, because the experience was wonderful.
I live in a studio apartment. The kitchen is right inside the entrance, then the dining area and bedroom are in one space. My large bed is in the middle of the room, and to the far right is a large balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides. There's a single recliner like the ones from Muji on the balcony. The bathroom is to the left,
and it has a nice atmosphere too. Mr. Pei came in and quickly toured the apartment. He then sat on the sofa in the room and invited me to sit with him, but I didn't. I sat on the bed instead. He said my apartment was nice, but lacked a sense of life, and the kitchen didn't even have a refrigerator. He offered to give me one, but I said I didn't need it. As we chatted, he went to the balcony, sat on the recliner, adjusted it, and then invited me to join him. I went to the balcony, but unexpectedly, he pulled me towards him. I lost my balance and ended up in his arms, so we were both lying on the recliner, me on top and him on the bottom. I tried to get up quickly.
"Mr. Pei, let me get up."
"Just a hug, please? I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'll miss you."
As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around me. I didn't move in his embrace, thinking it would just be a brief hug. I leaned against him, and slowly, his breathing became heavier. One hand gently touched my breast, kneading it softly. When he touched me, I let out a moan.
"Mmm... mmm... Mr. Pei, no, we agreed it was just a hug."
I said this in protest, grabbing Mr. Pei's hand to indicate my refusal, but my body also felt a strange pleasure, sending me signals.
"Just a hug, a touch, I won't do anything else, I just love you so much."
As Mr. Pei spoke, he moved, touching my right breast one moment and my left the next. I felt very comfortable being touched, so I obediently nestled in his arms. The recliner was small, and I was completely lying on top of him, with no gap between us. This made me extremely sensitive, and I gradually became unable to bear his touch. I was already very wet, and my breathing became heavier, but I still tried to hold back, which was very difficult. At this moment, Mr. Pei's hand touched my panties, and through them, he touched my tender vulva. My panties were already soaked. When he touched me, I could no longer control myself and started moaning.
"Mmm... mmm... mmm... Mr. Pei, no... Mr. Pei, you can't do this, mmm..."
"I'll just touch you, play with you, hmm? Look how wet your cunt is, she wants it, right?"
"No, Mr. Pei, you can't."
Through my underwear, Mr. Pei's hand directly touched my pussy. On the other side, he flipped me over so we were facing each other and kissed me. At that moment, I lost all reason. I put my hands on his shoulders and wrapped them around him. We kissed passionately. He held me with one arm and touched my pussy with the other, stroking it back and forth with his whole palm, enveloping it and touching it repeatedly. After a few strokes, he would insert his fingers into my pussy and stroke it a few times. This back and forth touching made my pussy feel so itchy and empty, and I wanted more.
Our kiss grew more and more intense, as if we wanted to meld into each other's bodies. I held Mr. Pei tightly, but then I wasn't satisfied with just kissing. I reached out to touch his large penis, but it was through his pants, so I started to unbuckle his belt. The more I tried, the harder it became. Then Mr. Pei came to my aid. His hand left my pussy, and I felt an emptiness inside, moaning and crying out, "Mr. Pei, hurry, I want it, give it to me, Mr. Pei, I can't take it anymore, please give it to me, ahh..."
Finally, Mr. Pei pulled his pants down to his thighs, and I immediately sat on top of him, hugging him and kissing him. His hands roughly kneaded my breasts, and my pussy was filled to the brim by his large penis, like seeing an oasis in the desert—instantly satisfying.
We were on the recliner, and I rubbed his large penis back and forth on it, moaning,
"Hmm... ahh... so good!"
Mr. Pei was also enjoying the sensation of my little cunt being rubbed so well that he groaned,
"Oh... your little cunt feels so good, so great. Your cunt has been fucked for two days and it's still so tight, so comfortable. It's so hot inside, even my big cock can't take it anymore, oh... so comfortable. I've never encountered such a good cunt before, it feels so good."
Hearing Mr. Pei's encouragement, I worked even harder, rubbing my big cock back and forth on top of him. At this point, I hadn't even taken off my underwear, so my cock would rub against my underwear as I rubbed, back and forth, which felt very comfortable. However, I couldn't reach orgasm because the recliner was sloping down, and neither my big cock nor my cunt could reach the final point. But it was still very comfortable because I had never done this position before, and it felt very novel. This position lasted for about 10 minutes. Mr. Pei couldn't take it anymore, so he picked me up and took me to the bathroom. In the bathroom, he stripped us completely naked, turned on the shower, and we kissed and caressed each other under the showerhead. He touched my big breasts and my pussy, and I touched his big cock. Intermittent moans escaped between our kisses. My pussy was wet from being touched, and the shower water felt like an aphrodisiac, completely different from the feeling in bed. It was as if desire and sensation were amplified infinitely, making me sink into depravity.
I was so exhausted from being touched that I leaned against Mr. Pei, my eyes glazed over. He told me to kneel down and suck his cock. At this point, I basically did whatever he said. I knelt in front of him, grabbed his breasts, and started sucking his cock. I put his cock in my mouth, my tongue pushing against it, swallowing and spitting it out. I also put his testicles in my mouth, gently rubbing them with my tongue, or I would hold his cock with one hand, licking the entire thing with my tongue before swallowing it again. I don't know if he could suck his cock, but it was precisely this clumsiness that made it so alluring. Mr. Pei looked down at me, his hand caressing my large breasts, making me groan with pleasure.
"Oh...it feels so good to suck my big cock in your little mouth, how come your little mouth is so amazing, have you given it to others before?"
"No, I've only ever sucked Mr. Pei's big cock, only for Mr. Pei." I groaned. Actually, I had been holding back for a long time, but I still patiently pleased the big cock in front of me, because I knew it would give me the ultimate feeling.
In the bathroom, I would give him oral sex, and then we would kiss. In the end, we couldn't hold back anymore. Mr. Pei used a towel to dry me off first, then dried himself off, and then picked me up and put me on the side. He stood by the bed, and I lay on the bed. He directly inserted his big cock into my cunt, and we both groaned.
Mr. Pei put my feet on his shoulders and started fucking my cunt hard. He would first fuck me gently three or four times, and then, while I was enjoying it, he would fuck me hard all the way inside, making me scream,
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...Mr. Pei, be gentle, it's too deep, I can't take it."
"Oh...my pussy is so tight, fuck, it feels so good."
Mr. Pei grabbed my foot with one hand and groped my big breasts with the other, his cock pounding into my pussy as he swore. I, on the other hand, was already begging for mercy.
At my pleas, Mr. Pei finally stopped. He lay down on the bed, his big, thick cock sticking out on top—the same cock that had been inside me for two days. I looked at it closely for the first time, and the more I looked, the more I liked it. Involuntarily, I put it in my mouth and started to please it. It seemed to enjoy my mouth, growing thicker and thicker inside. Mr. Pei watched me stroke and suck his big cock, and he couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed my waist, lifted me up, and made me hold his cock and thrust it into my pussy.
"Mmm...it feels so good," my pussy was filled to the brim by his big cock. The big cock was inside my cunt, soaked in its juices, and it felt incredibly good. My cunt could feel the big cock contracting and relaxing with each thrust, and it contracted and relaxed in turn, making the big cock grow bigger and bigger inside.
"Ohhhh, my cunt is so tight, it feels so good sucking my cock, my cock can hardly take it anymore."
President Pei groaned, and at this moment, he couldn't take it anymore. He held my waist and started moving back and forth, my cunt rubbing against the big cock, and the big cock could reach my cervix with each thrust.
Mr. Pei and I were both fully enjoying the pleasure of our intercourse. Then, Mr. Pei let me move on top. He held my waist with one hand and teased my vulva at the point where my penis and my clitoris were joined with the other. My vulva is very sensitive, and touching it at this moment would bring me to orgasm faster. I became more and more excited, and my speed increased. I went from rubbing my penis back and forth to thrusting up and down. The whole room echoed with the sounds of "slap slap slap slap slap~~~ slap slap slap slap~~~," sounds that were both exciting and embarrassing, filled with wanton lust.
Finally, under this sensory impact, my whole body trembled, and I made sexually charged sounds, my hands gripping Mr. Pei's chest. My vulva reached its first orgasm, and the sounds I made were so lewd and shameful that I kissed Mr. Pei fiercely. All my moans melted into that kiss, and I collapsed weakly onto him, panting heavily. Only then did I realize that I had left many scratches on Mr. Pei's chest.
Mr. Pei took a short break, gently patting my back. His large penis was still inside my cunt, hard and thick, pressing against my cervix. Then Mr. Pei started a French kiss with me, sucking my tongue in his mouth and entwining it with his. I moaned and whimpered from the kiss. His hands weren't idle either; one hand gripped my large breasts tightly, while the other stroked my smooth back.
"You're such a cunt, you almost made my penis come out," Mr. Pei exaggerated.
I was incredibly shy at his words.
After resting for about two minutes, Mr. Pei sat up again, placing his hands on his shoulders. We sat facing each other, me on his lap, him rubbing my waist back and forth. My cunt and his penis were tightly pressed together; this position wasn't deep, but it was intimate.
This lasted for about 5 minutes. Mr. Pei couldn't take it anymore. He made me lie down while he knelt, his huge penis leaving my pussy. He touched it with his hand, his eyes fixed on it, saying, "Your pussy is so pink and tender, no wonder it's so tight, so wet. Have you been fucked by men a lot?"
"Yeah, I only had one man, my ex-husband. You're my second man. My ex-husband didn't fuck me much either."
Because in their eyes I was single, that was all I could say. Mr. Pei's touch made my pussy wet, and he even licked his fingers, which were covered in my juices. Seeing this made me even more unbearable. I moaned softly, my pussy groaning in a very empty way.
"Oh, is that so? Was your ex-husband really that good? How did he play with you, you little slut?" It was then that I realized Mr. Pei had changed his address for me from my name to "little slut." For some reason, it was the first time I'd heard someone call me that, and I felt incredibly excited. This was a feeling I'd never had when I was with my boyfriend. Maybe it was because my boyfriend usually doted on me; even though we'd have sex for a long time and exchanged dirty words, he'd never called me that.
"Mr. Pei is so amazing! My ex-husband isn't as good as you. He couldn't even give me an orgasm. Mr. Pei is so great, your cock is so big, it feels so good to fuck this little slut."
"What a top-quality cunt! I've never met such a good slut before."
Mr. Pei said, thrusting his hand hard into my cunt, bringing out all the fluid and white foam-like substance. Mr. Pei was incredibly excited, and the slut cried out excitedly, "Mr. Pei, fuck me! My hands aren't enough! I want a big cock! I want a big cock to fuck this little slut hard!"
Mr. Pei couldn't wait any longer, and he thrust his big cock hard into the slut's cunt. My pussy was suddenly filled from its emptiness, and I started moaning. As Mr. Pei said, the little slut looked so beautiful in heat. I think that's probably true, since Mr. Pei couldn't resist me either. He used the most primal woman-on-top position, thrusting into my pussy with all his might, as if he wanted to break it. My pussy begged for mercy, saying "no, no," but my body responded to the thrusting of his big cock, gripping Mr. Pei tightly.
Mr. Pei was also moaning with pleasure. He said, "Damn, this pussy is amazing. I've never met such a powerful and tight pussy before."
"Mmm...mmm...Mmm...Mr. Pei, it's too deep, no more, Mr. Pei..." I moaned, stimulating Mr. Pei with each moan.
Mr. Pei's speed increased, and he thrust deeper and deeper, like a little electric motor, relentlessly pounding into my cunt. This position lasted for about 10 minutes before Mr. Pei slowed down. Then he patted my butt, and I knew he wanted to penetrate me from behind. I knelt on the bed, hands on my hands, and raised my butt as high as possible so Mr. Pei could penetrate even deeper. When he entered, my cunt felt so full, a bit like being penetrated in my anus—a strange feeling. Mr. Pei held my buttocks with both hands, thrusting in and out from behind, each time reaching the deepest point. My cunt kept moaning with pleasure.
"Mmm~ Mmm~ Mr. Pei, it feels so good, Mr. Pei's cock is so big, this little slut loves it so much~~~"
The more Mr. Pei heard me say, the deeper he thrust in, and the louder my moans became. We went back and forth many times, probably for a long time. He seemed tireless. When my cunt couldn't take it anymore, he flipped me over and made me lie on the edge of the bed. He put two pillows under my buttocks, raising my cunt high, and he thrust directly into my cunt for the final thrusts. By this time, my voice was hoarse, only the most primal conquest remained. He put my legs on his shoulders, grabbed my hands, and wouldn't let me back down, thrusting into me hard and deep. I cried out, "Mr. Pei, no more, this slut can't take it anymore, no more." At this moment, I just wanted it to end quickly, but the more a man heard me say no, the more excited he became. I could feel his cock getting bigger, thicker, and harder, directly hitting my cervix. Every time he thrust in, my cunt screamed. Finally, with a roar from Mr. Pei, countless sperm shot into my cunt.
"Mmm, that was so good," Mr. Pei exclaimed. The slut was exhausted and collapsed on the bed, unable to utter a word.
Feeling the semen slowly flowing from her vagina, she felt ashamed. She had actually said everything during sex, even accepting being called a little slut by others—something she wouldn't even dare do with her boyfriend. But having sex with Mr. Pei was truly a pleasure. This time, it was very comfortable at his place. Afterwards, Mr. Pei went back to his hotel, and she fell asleep without even showering; she was just too tired.

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