The Temptation of the Beautiful Secretary

My name is Lin Tao, I'm 24 years old. My father owns the largest entertainment complex in Chaoyang City, with businesses spanning bars, hotels, KTVs, guesthouses, and other entertainment venues. Since I didn't continue my education after high school, I spent most of my time at home eating and drinking. At 23, my father had me learn from my successful older brother. A year later, I had already made a name for myself in the entertainment industry, and the family business was slowly expanding. My father gradually handed over some large projects to me.

Today, after a hurried breakfast, I drove to another large entertainment complex in a neighboring city—"Dynasty"—to discuss a cooperation project.
When I arrived, the security guard, seeing that I was getting out of a Rolls-Royce, assumed I was someone important and was very polite, addressing me as "Sir" and "You," bowing more deeply than usual.

I nodded politely and adopted a successful tone, saying, "Hello, I need to talk to your General Manager Li about a business deal. Is he in today?" I then handed him a business card bearing the name Lin Tao, General Manager of the "Imperial Capital" Entertainment City Paramount Hotel.
The security guard, probably a newcomer from a small city, was even more enthusiastic upon seeing my card: "Yes, yes, sir, please wait a moment, I'll call Secretary Yang right away."

"Hello, Secretary Yang, a guest from Imperial Capital Entertainment City has arrived and wishes to meet with General Manager Li to discuss a business deal," the guard said humbly.

"Alright, please bring him to the reception room. If he doesn't have an appointment, please ask this gentleman to wait a moment." The voice on the other end was sweet and poised, easily conjuring the image of a sophisticated white-collar woman from a large company—fair-skinned, with a stunning figure and long, slender legs, accentuated by high-end black stockings.

The guard led me to the reception room and then left. Sitting on the leather sofa, I looked around. The reception room had a long row of leather sofas, the marble floor gleamed, and the lighting was excellent. Even from this small reception room, I could tell how high-class this entertainment venue was. No wonder my father wanted to discuss a business deal with the owner.

A moment later, the glass door to the reception room opened, and a woman in revealing business attire entered. She was about my age, and her figure was damn hot.

After a brief chat, I learned she was Secretary Yang. Because the task was important, I was in a hurry to finish, and didn't have time to observe her alluring body further.
Since I was in a rush that morning, I was dressed very casually. Secretary Yang was initially cold when she saw my clothes, but after I handed her my business card and explained my purpose, her expression suddenly changed completely, becoming incredibly enthusiastic. Damn, her face changed like a chameleon! No wonder they say clothes make the man; thank goodness I brought my business card, or things would have been ruined.

Secretary Yang, her chest puffed out, placed her hands on her long, slender legs, framed by her miniskirt, as she listened to my narration.

"Nanhua is a prime location. To the east is xx, to the south is xx, to the west is xx, and to the north is xx (I can't think of anything else, so I've replaced it with xx; I hope the moderator understands). Because land is hard to come by, there are practically no large-scale bars here, while small bars are thriving. Due to the recent bankruptcy of 'Tianzi' Enterprise, we've contacted them regarding land acquisition. Currently, the Dijing Group wants to jointly invest with your group to open a top-tier international entertainment venue there. Today, I'm representing the Dijing Group to discuss this with Mr. Li. Is Mr. Li available now?"

"Oh, I see. It seems quite important. But our Mr. Li is currently in a meeting; it'll probably be another hour or so before the meeting ends." The pretty young woman winked at me and said with a charming smile, "Handsome, I'll take you to Mr. Li's office to wait for him."

"Uh... okay, sure." Being called "handsome young man" in such a sweet, coquettish way made me quite embarrassed. I awkwardly responded and followed behind Secretary Yang.

This time, I carefully observed Secretary Yang. Her skin was fair and smooth, her hair a thick, glossy black, and her legs were incredibly sexy and long, clad in black stockings. Her figure was alluring, with a prominent bust and shapely buttocks.

I quickly wiped the drool from the corner of my mouth, cursing inwardly, "Damn it, am I even a man? I've been in the entertainment industry for a year, what kind of woman haven't I seen?" Although this woman was the epitome of beauty.

Secretary Yang walked ahead, swaying her sexy arms, her gait like the undulating waves of the sea, mesmerizing, mysterious, and evoking a sense of climax.

I am a man, and a normal man at that, and my eyes were uncontrollably glued to the figure behind the beautiful woman, enjoying a feast for the eyes. Secretary Yang walked like a professional model at a fashion show, her clothes stylish yet subtly revealing. The short skirt, made of high-end semi-transparent black fabric, made her arms almost transparent as she walked, making my nose bleed.

This pretty young woman seemed to know I was looking at her; her intuition was quite sharp. Without turning her head, she said, "Handsome young man, does this outfit suit me? It's a French fashion piece I just bought yesterday; it really shows off a woman's perfect figure."

I was extremely embarrassed by the question. This was practically flirting, or rather, seduction. Was this the legendary sexual harassment? Damn it, why would this slut dress so provocatively to seduce men? It seems that Mr. Li isn't exactly a saint either; judging by his secretary's attire, he must be tormenting her countless times a day.

"Well, Miss Yang, your figure is truly amazing. This outfit really suits you..." I stammered, my voice already somewhat unnatural, my speech lacking its usual fluency. Sigh, looks like a year of experience still isn't enough to hone my skills.

The pretty girl turned around and flirted with me, her smile as sweet as a bee gathering nectar. She deliberately tugged at her collar; I knew she was actually trying to draw my attention to her breasts.

Indeed, her breasts were more shapely than her arms, a deep cleavage, their height enough to make any normal man lose his senses.

I swallowed hard, involuntarily making a sound.

"Handsome, what's up? Want some water? It seems like every man reacts like this when they see me." Her words were filled with intense confidence; this pretty girl probably never doubted her own charm and allure.

I cursed inwardly, "You bitch! No woman has ever dared to play me like this. In entertainment venues, which woman doesn't fawn over me?" At that moment, I was already plotting how to fuck this bitch. "You slut, I'll show you what happens when you try to seduce me."

"Handsome, our company is currently developing a new project, and we might be facing some financial difficulties. Our cooperation with your group might have to fall through."

This news struck me like a bolt from the blue, leaving me panicked. I stammered, "This... what should we do? Secretary Yang, please put in a good word for me with President Li. If this cooperation succeeds, everyone will get a good profit. If we miss this opportunity, it might be a huge loss for your group in the future."

At this moment, Secretary Yang leaned slightly closer to me, seemingly testing the waters, and said, "I can help you, but what will I get in return? You've been staring at me like a lecher for so long, aren't you going to treat me to dinner? That's too heartless of you!"

Secretary Yang and I began walking side-by-side in a less crowded corridor, deliberately keeping a close distance so I could clearly smell her unique and alluring fragrance. To an outsider, we might have looked like a loving couple.

Seeing this, I immediately understood the situation. Damn, she wanted something in return. This bitch meant that if I didn't give her something, she'd ruin everything.

I calmed my anger and forced a smile, saying, "Sure, I'll treat you to dinner at our hotel another day. Order whatever you want, it'll all be on me."

Suddenly, this pretty girl's legs clamped around my thighs, a sudden move that instantly made my blood boil. I heard her pout and say, "Good brother, just treating me to dinner isn't enough, I haven't had any money for clothes or cosmetics lately. Shouldn't you do something for me?"

Damn, she's starting to call me "brother" now, disgusting. I was silent for a moment, and the pretty girl's legs clamped even tighter: "Don't be so stingy, my family has to support my brother's university education, and all my savings are sent home."

Hearing this made me even angrier. Damn it, how can you afford high-end fashion if you don't have money? But then I suddenly remembered my plan. Hehe, you bitch, just you wait. Thinking of this, I smiled and said, "Of course. After it's all done, my sister can come to my place for dinner, and I'll reward you handsomely afterwards." (I don't want to go into too much detail; I'll keep it brief from now on so readers can get to the point as soon as possible.)

Later, I met with President Li. Just as Secretary Yang had said, Dynasty was indeed facing a cash crunch. However, with my eloquent analysis, deductions, and explanations of the benefits, and with Secretary Yang acting as an inside manipulator, the work was finally settled, and I could finally report back to my father. Afterward, I invited Secretary Yang out for dinner, ostensibly to give her a reward, but secretly I was already planning how to seduce her.

The next day, I invited Miss Yang out under the pretext of dinner, but it just so happened that I arrived at her company's banquet, apparently a celebration for a successful project. From her voice on the phone, she seemed to have drunk a lot. She said she would come out in a couple of days. "Let's meet." I suddenly felt a surge of excitement; this was a golden opportunity! I told her I'd be going on a business trip in a couple of days and hinted that I'd give her the promised benefits. She finally agreed and told me to wait for her at a secluded spot near her company.

When I arrived and got out of the car, I saw someone leaning against the wall. As I got closer, I was immediately struck by her beauty!

Ms. Yang was wearing a black, low-cut, off-the-shoulder dress with a choker neckline. Between her firm breasts, a deep and alluring cleavage was revealed. A metal butterfly clasp fastened between her cleavage and navel, and on either side of the clasp, her slender, white waist was exposed. The irregular ruffles of the skirt showcased her legs clad in fishnet stockings. Three-inch heels undoubtedly accentuated her shapely buttocks, making them even more beautiful. The only flaw was that her flowing, long hair obscured half of her fair back.

"Little brother, do I look pretty today?" She suddenly leaned closer in a seductive pose, her alluring scent making me dizzy. She seemed to have drunk a lot, looking tired but trying to appear energetic. If it weren't for the money, I doubt she would have met me today. I

stammered and chatted with her, holding up the small box in my hand to remind her that I had brought her the reward she wanted. She suddenly perked up, and her initial wariness of me relaxed upon seeing the money. Perhaps in her eyes I was just a naive brat relying on my father's business; since I had brought the money, it meant I had kept my promise and wouldn't secretly... What were they up to? However, what happened next might make her realize that her wishful thinking had backfired.

I suggested to her that we find a better place to make the deal. She readily agreed, saying she wanted to see the sea. I checked the time; it was almost dinnertime, and night was beginning to fall. Seeing the sea at this hour? Quite the romantic. Suddenly, I remembered that I seemed to own a private yacht in Linhai. Haha, what a stroke of luck!

In the car, I chatted with her casually, but my mind was wandering to the yacht, and then I thought of those dirty jokes I often saw online. Tsk tsk, could this be the legendary fantasy?

"Miss Yang..."

"Miss Yang?" Suddenly ,

I noticed the silence beside me. Looking in the rearview mirror, I saw that the pretty girl was asleep! Wow, a golden opportunity! I quickly stopped the car and glanced at the beauty next to me. Her legs were curled up on the seat; she had been sitting poorly because of the alcohol, and now her skirt suit accentuated the curves of her hips, making the cleft between her thighs seem bottomless.

My hand unconsciously covered the woman's shapely buttocks and began to knead her buttocks. Touching the edge of her panties, I could tell they were a very tight-fitting pair with lace trim. I pressed two fingers into the woman's buttocks and rubbed them up and down, then moved to her vulva. With a little pressure from my fingertips, I felt... The skirt and panties were pressed together into her full mons pubis. The sleeping beauty reacted instinctively; with the friction of the fabric against the shallow part of her vagina, streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, quickly soaking her panties. I withdrew my finger and smelled it; my already erect penis swelled even more, feeling uncomfortably constricted in my pants. My heart started pounding; I desperately wanted to lick her buttocks. So, I adjusted her angle slightly, slowly lowering myself down. However, I accidentally lost my balance and bumped into her, my nose pressed against her buttocks. I took a deep breath, and that instantly ignited my lust again. She was so sexy! I really wanted to lick her. Just a moment.

But the impact seemed to wake her up too. I heard her stir a little, so I immediately got up and started the engine. Through the mirror, I could see her rub her eyes, stretch groggily, and then start chatting with me again. She clearly hadn't realized that I had actually violated her a little bit; perhaps she wasn't sober yet.

When we arrived at our destination, I greeted the man watching the yacht. He had been with my dad for many years, though he was just a housekeeper, we had a pretty good relationship. The man didn't ask any questions, and I helped Ms. Yang onto the yacht.

Speaking of which, this yacht was a gift from my sister-in-law's family when my brother got married two years ago. It was for my brother, and I'd learned to drive a yacht from him before, so I was pretty good at it. The yacht drove for about ten minutes before stopping. I grabbed two bottles from inside the boat; a quick glance revealed a 2007 Lafite… Louis XIII…

and the wine glasses weren't bad either, Bordeaux glasses. When I carried the wine out to the stern terrace, what I saw almost made my nose bleed. This beautiful woman, facing the endless sea, spread her arms, puffed out her chest, and took a deep breath. Her two full breasts thrust forward forcefully, the firm, bouncy orbs seemingly bursting out of her clothes—it was an irresistible sight, and I almost had a nosebleed.

"You big pervert, have you seen enough?" the slut winked at me.

I pointed my right hand towards the sky, pretending to be shocked, and shouted, "Aliens!" "Trying to ease the awkward atmosphere,

I opened a bottle of red wine and poured some into a glass.

'Come on, let's toast to our shared interests!'

'Cheers!'

Then we drank a lot of red wine, and she, who had already drunk a lot, was even more exhausted. Suddenly, she cried out 'Ouch!' and fell to the ground.

'What happened?' I asked with concern, though I knew she had drunk too much.

'The boat rocked a few times, and I accidentally fell,' she said, leaning back in her chair and looking at her heel, probably hurting her foot.

'How are you? Does it hurt? Don't hurt your foot. Let me see.' I quickly knelt down, pretending to be concerned, to examine her alluring legs in stockings."

Regarding Miss Yang's legs in fishnet stockings, I must admit, they were indeed a pair of sexy, beautiful legs. Her firm, bouncy leg muscles, like a frog's legs, were perfectly proportioned, with the right amount of plumpness in the right places and slenderness in the right places, creating beautiful lines. The firm tips of her breasts perfectly encased her peach-like mounds. Her soft soles and delicate toes were tender and adorable, and the gold threads of the stockings shimmered through them, adding to their preciousness.

I could vaguely see the white lace-trimmed panties at the tips of her legs. Wow, I'd hit the jackpot! My face flushed instantly because I could also see the alluring pubic hair on the panties—a dark patch in all. It was an incredibly seductive visual experience, with a tantalizing, almost itch-like pleasure. I think if it weren't for the strong sea breeze, I might even have smelled the scent of peaches.

Having drunk quite a bit, my possessiveness had been gradually increasing, and seeing this scene, I finally revealed my primal instincts, losing myself in the moment.

I couldn't resist bringing my head close to the dark patch under her white panties and taking a deep sniff. Wow! The pungent smell made me lick her sexy peach even harder.

"Wow! What are you doing?" Miss Yang exclaimed in surprise

, closing her legs. Her legs were clamped around my head, and without explaining, I quickly lifted her pink legs onto my shoulders and forcefully ripped off her white panties, revealing the legendary honey hole. Wow! I immediately stuck out my tongue, picking at the tempting pink clitoris, licking it quickly and wantonly, then slowly moving it to the outside of the honey hole, licking into the tiny opening, sucking the fragrant and intoxicating nectar.

"Oh! What are you doing? It's dirty! No! It itches!" The beauty pushed my head away forcefully.

Ignoring her resistance, I frantically licked her fair, rosy skin, sucking the endless stream of her lustful fluids. Listening to her restrained yet wanton moans, I was completely lost in a daze. Besides wanting to drain the fluids flowing from this woman's honeyed cave, I also wanted to penetrate her tight opening and possess her.

"Wow! Don't suck! It's sour! Oh..." Miss Yang initially resisted fiercely, but as her ecstatic moans filled the air, her body went limp. I then began to work on her: "Sister, you smell so good down there, oh... your fluids are so delicious. Brother brought you a hundred thousand today, sister, you should at least show some appreciation. It's just between you and me, heaven and earth, hehe."

She hesitated, even forgetting to resist. Perhaps she had come to her senses, and later she actually began to cooperate with my actions. This woman, dressed provocatively enough, I didn't expect her to be so greedy for money. Sigh, how pathetic.

"Ah...bad brother, you're licking me so good...oh...I can't take it..."

Hearing her moans, I became even more excited. My tongue immediately thrust into her peach-like opening, teasing her with its tip, while my lips rubbed her clitoris vigorously. Honey flowed continuously, and Miss Yang's legs opened and closed repeatedly, occasionally pushing her clitoris against my face.
"Ah...I can't take it...um...good...I want it..."

Suddenly, Miss Yang's jade-like hand pressed down on my head, rubbing her clitoris against my face in a rotating motion. This sudden change threw me off balance, and I could only desperately suck on her sensitive clitoris. With each suck, she became even wilder, taking off her skirt and revealing her alluring breasts. She rubbed her chest with both hands and cried out to the sky.

"Ah...coming...sucking so well...ah...so beautiful..." The little beauty cried out in a trembling voice.

I stopped, quickly stripped off my clothes, revealing my throbbing, dragon-like penis, which seemed to be protesting my reluctance to give it a chance to peek into her peach-like opening.

Miss Yang and I embraced tightly, our lips locked in a passionate kiss. Her full breasts pressed against my chest, burning hot. My hands caressed her smooth back, slowly moving to her firm, shapely buttocks. I became even more excited, my middle finger moving downwards towards her cleft. She began to writhe… “Mmm… mmm…” she moaned softly.

My middle finger touched her vulva, and out of curiosity, I slowly inserted it into the narrow opening. Miss Yang suddenly pulled away from my mouth, trembling and pleading, “Brother… I can’t take it… finger… don’t… go in… ah… it hurts so much… please…”

Her words only fueled my arousal, like an aphrodisiac, leading to even more violent actions. Ignoring her pleas, I continued to thrust my middle finger deep into her narrow opening. Miss Yang became even more frenzied, letting out continuous, piercing screams.

"Ah...no...I can't...take it...ah..." she screamed, twisting her hips wildly.

"Ah...I can't take it...give it to me...quickly...I want it..." Miss Yang said excitedly. Her delicate hands held the scalding hot dragon, guiding it towards the entrance of her peach-like opening without hesitation, twisting her beautiful buttocks to stuff the dragon into the crevice!

"Ah...put it in...give it to me...quickly..." this slut demanded impatiently.

Looking at Miss Yang with her eyes like silk, listening to her desperate pleas, although she lacked the reserve and shy charm of a young girl, her lustful and thirsty expression aroused a sense of satisfaction within me. At this moment, she needed my strong and powerful dragon to satisfy her desire!

"Give it to me...don't torture me...please...quickly...put it in...woo..." she cried and begged!

In an instant! I felt incredibly excited, incredibly powerful! A woman begged a man to penetrate her, her cries mingling with sobs. This filthy bitch, who dared to toy with me before, now submits to me like a lowly slave. How could this not excite and satisfy me?

I immediately placed my burning-hot glans on her vulva and thrust it in hard, satisfying her intensely! I was determined to conquer her, to satisfy my inner male chauvinism. Each thrust was no longer just about sexual gratification, but about the exhilarating feeling of conquest!

"Ah...so big...filling...ah...so big..."

Hearing this slut's moans, my excitement intensified. One hand encircled her slender waist, my middle finger still inside her, my hips pumping faster, each thrust driving my fiery dragon to its deepest point, forcefully pounding the clitoris within her vulva. My sole purpose was to conquer this woman who had once seduced me.

"Ah...all the way in...ah...the uterus...ah...I can't take it...it's coming...it hurts..." Miss Yang cried out to the heavens.

A sudden surge of fluid gushed from the head of my penis, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation.

"Ah...it's coming...don't move...ah...so good..." she cried , clinging tightly to me.

The head of my penis pressed against her vulva, feeling a powerful suction within. Her vulva convulsed, fiercely sucking at my glans. The sensation was both pleasurable and ecstatic. Before I knew it, a wave of tingling and itching washed over me, and I ejaculated all my fiery essence into Ms. Yang's vulva... "Ah...so hot...so good...this feeling...is wonderful..."

And so, we spent a wonderful night on the yacht. She got her hands on the 100,000 yuan in the box, and I never contacted her again. The project with Wang Chao was also completed. Not long after, my father sent me to invest in other projects in another city. And for a long time afterward, I didn't spend money on any other women, or even have one-night stands. Perhaps after experiencing it once, I learned many lessons. At least I understood that sex without "love" doesn't offer true pleasure.

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